"Hinata what are you doing there?" he asked, Hinata blushed,

   "I was hiding,” she said very quietly,

   "From what?" asked Naruto,

   "Some men were chasing me and saying things", whispered Hinata beginning to cry.

  Naruto surveyed Hinata, she had grown up, her hair was long, she was taller and had a far better physique, Naruto couldn't help notice Hinata's breasts had gone from some little things to ones a bit smaller than Tsunade's but still big enough.

   "What are you looking at, Naruto?" asked Hinata through sobs.

   "You, you have gotten very beautiful Hinata,” said Naruto moving closer to Hinata, "Very beautiful indeed". Hinata smiled but continued to sob even harder. Naruto moved closer to Hinata, he hugged Hinata and patted her on the back, "It's ok, I'm here now", Hinata smiled and without thinking kissed Naruto on the lips, slipping him the tongue.

   "Oh, sorry Naruto, I don't know what came over me" she said pulling away, blushing. Naruto smiled and lent in and kissed her again, slipping her the tongue. The pair embraced for a few minutes before pulling away,” Oh Naruto, I love you", Naruto smiled down at her.

   Hinata pulled away and removed her top, large breasts popped out, pink nipples stood out like large pencil erasers, "Please Naruto, take my virginity, I want to be with you".

   "Ok, Hinata" said Naruto, he reached up and played with the nipples, Hinata moaned slightly, Naruto looked down at her crotch, a wet mark had appeared were her pussy would be, "Hinata your getting wet" he said softly.

    Hinata pulled away her pants; a nice shaven pussy appeared, glinting slightly with a liquid sheen. Naruto bent down and stuck his tongue; the tight, warm hole welcomed the invader, excreting more warm liquid.

   "Oh Naruto, more, more", Begged Hinata, Naruto began sucking on her clit like a baby from the mothers nipple, Hinata moaned in ecstasy, "YEEESSSSS!!!!" She moaned loudly.

   Hinata looked down at Naruto, she glimpsed a bulge in his pants, judging by her limited knowledge of hard-ons, and she guessed Naruto was on the well-endowed side in the sex organ area. Hinata rubbed her foot on Naruto’s dick, Naruto pulled away and smiled.

   “Why didn’t you ask?” Naruto stood up and pulled of his top and then down with his pants, his dick sprang up quickly, it was at least 11 inches. Hinata blushed,

   “That’s very big Naruto”, she said quietly as she reached out one hand and began to stroke it. Her hand went up and down the shaft; it pulsed in her hand, a clear liquid slowly oozing from the tip of the swollen head. Hinata slowly worked up the courage to lick it, her tongue moved closer to the head, finally touching its tip. She became more bold and liquid up the drips of pre-cum, ‘it doesn’t taste that bad’ she though to herself.

   Hinata became even more bold and began trying to fit the large dick in her mouth, the dicks sheer size stretched her mouth and slid quickly to the back of her mouth. She pulled away, gagging.

   “What’s wrong?” asked Naruto

   “It’s too big” she said smiling, Naruto smiled back

   “Try it slowly”, suggested Naruto and Hinata nodded before gingerly sticking the huge cock back in her mouth. She sucked and used her tongue like a pro, wiping it over the head, collecting the oozing pre-cum. She began stroking the shaft again with her hand while the other massaged Naruto’s balls.

   Naruto moaned with pleasure at the feeling of what Hinata was doing, she was a goddess far beyond Sakura. Naruto cupped and fondled with Hinata’s breasts, they were nice and firm, but big and large too, Tsunade’s were larger and softer. Hinata’s head bobbed in the direction of Naruto’s body and back again, sucking the shaft and head, she looked at the pubes on Naruto, as she gained courage and got closer to his body, they got dangerously close to her eyes.

   Naruto pulled away, “Hinata let me stick it in”, Hinata nodded and pulled away and backed herself up against the wall and slid down, Naruto moved in towards her and knelt down, he lined his cock up with her pussy and gingerly pushed it in.

Hinata’s hole was tight and really moist, it sucked the cock in further, keeping it warm and sheltered, Hinata moaned slightly as she felt the huge rod inside her body.      Naruto gently pulled his cock out, when the shaft was out all the way up to the head he pushed back in again, slowly and softly. Hinata moaned silently at the feeling of the long, thick slab inside her cunt, tenderising her hole.

   “Harder Naruto, Harder, I want to feel it rip my pussy to shreds”, screamed Hinata, Naruto obliged and began thrusting harder and faster, Hinata screamed and moaned, the feeling of Naruto’s cock ripping her insides was too much. Hinata let out a loud moan and orgasmed, her first orgasm, hot liquid oozed out of her pussy and onto the cold ground, soaking Naruto’s cock in the process.

   Hinata smiled, “more please”, Naruto smiled back and began thrusting again, his dick into her pussy, quicker and quicker his pace went, digging as deep as he could inside. He groped at Hinata’s tits, fondling them as he pushed in and out, Hinata came again and Naruto felt he was on the verge too.

   Naruto pulled out, “I’m about to come”, he said between gasps, Hinata nodded and instantly went down on Naruto and began sucking off Naruto. The large cock was covered in her pissy juices, she enjoyed the taste of it, she made a mental note to finger and suck off her pussy juice. Hinata bobbed up and down on the cock, licking the head, Naruto moaned loudly.

   “Shit, I’m coming”, then all of a sudden white sperm erupted out of the head and fell through the air onto Hinata’s face, tits and mouth. For many seconds the eruption lasted before it stopped and Hinata began licking the cum off her face.

 

Stacy asked, “How did you find me in all this hot steamy foam Betty.”

 

“I smelled your sweet pussy.” Betty sang and then added, “I want to put my hard dick into your cunt.”

 

“I really wish you could but I promised mommy I wouldn’t take my diapers off.” Stacy answered almost in tears as she stared at Betty’s huge dripping red cock and then energetically added, “You have a doggy dick I can see your giant knot! I will suck it for you!”

 

“You can suck it but I still want to put it in you.” She paused as she rubbed it and added, “See how I have my dipies pulled to the side enough to get my cock out.”

 

“Yea see my legging is a little loose too see.” Stacy eagerly pointed out as she opened her diapers enough to see her pussy.

“Hold your leg just like that.” Betty ordered as she stepped in close.

 

“It’s so hot.” Stacy gasped as Betty slipped her dick in and then warned, “Don’t make me wet the bed.”

 

“How can you wet the bed you have dipies on?” Betty teased as she shoved her huge knot into Stacy’s womb.

 

“Oh god Betty your sperm is so hot!” Stacy breathlessly gasped as her vaginal well filled with Betty’s hot sperm.

 

“Oh that isn’t sperm I’m going potty!” Betty roared with laugher.

 

Stacy awoke in a tizzy grunting and blinking her eyes as the room spun around and feeling her diaper filling as she grunted and then her urine gushed out uncontrollably. All her wriggling around woke up Betty as she rubbed her pussy and looked around and then she quickly spun onto her hands and knees and grunted and her diaper grew larger with each grunt and then the sound of her gushing urine filled the room.

 

“Betty what do we do now?” Stacy asked in a trembling voice.

 

“Well we wait for mommy to come in and change us or we can go and find her.” Betty answered and then cautioned, “We will have to ask her nice or she might make us wait.”

 

“Lets go find her.” Stacy urged as she grimaced.

“You want to give mommy a thrill go pee right after she wipes you off.” Betty gigglingly informed.

 

“Oh sure you are teasing just like you did in the dream when you pissed in me.” Stacy whined.

 

“No! Honest it was sperm!” Betty pleadingly explained.

 

Stacy’s eyes grew large as she thought about what they were talking about and then exclaimed with astonishment, “We had the same dream only different; I dreamed you were pissing in me with your doggy dick and…” Stacy went silent as Betty interrupted.

 

“I had a cock like my dad’s and I seduced you into sucking it.” Betty paused as a smile beamed and then added, “I started sucking on your clitty only it was a lot bigger in the dream; and as soon as I slipped my dick into you I started squirting my sperm well… that is when I woke up.”

 

Stacy laughed, “I got so mad at you for pissing in me I woke up thinking it was real.”

 

“Lets go find mommy and ask her to clean us up.” Betty stopped at the door and cautioned, “Remember ask her nicely; and make sure we don’t interrupt or we will be in these shitty wet diapers a while longer.” She paused again adding, “I mean it she really does like to see me pee so I know she will want to see you pee.

 

“I was about to go again but I can hold it till just the right time.” Stacy assured Betty.

 

The two girls walked up to the open door to Sheila and Randy’s bedroom and opened it with a gentle push and found it empty but the room was heavy with the smell of sex and the covers were off the bed and there were two big wet spots on the sheet. They turned and headed down the stares trying to be quiet as they walked. The smell of sweat filled the down stares and they heard sounds coming from the front room. As they slowly rounded the corner there was Randy sliding his penis into Lana’s hairy pussy and Jake was rhythmically humping Sheila with long slow steady strokes. Sheila was so wet and dilated that Jake was making loud sloshing noises as he pistoned his grapefruit sized globe inside Sheila’s vaginal canal. The two girls quietly watched them arm in arm as they had sex; they noticed Sparky was sleeping in the corner; Mytoy was sleeping in his box. Jake let out a loud groan and licked his chops, and Randy took his penis out of Lana’s vagina and planted it in her rectum and started humping her hard just like a dog and making exaggerated grunting noises, but the way his anus was sucking inward as he grunted his climax was real. Jake started slapping Sheila’s buttocks with his hairy haunches and his gasping gruntings sounded exhausted as he spent the last of his strength squirting his sperm into Sheila’s womb.

 

All of them lay there motionless for several minutes panting like the animals they are but the smiles on their cheeks were quite clearly happy ones even old Jake had a smile as he noticed the two girls watching from the corner. Randy pulled out and stood up warbly at first and cum still dripping from his penis, then a loud wet sucking noise sounded as Jake gave a yank and pulled his cock out and started licking Sheila’s genitalia and his own and started licking the sperm from Randy’s now flaccid penis and then followed Randy as he said, “Come on boy lets get us something to eat and drink.” Randy passed the girls completely oblivious to them Jake being the only one to see them gave them a glance.

 

They looked back at Lana and Sheila; Sheila was French kissing Lana tweaking a nipple with one hand and unstrapping the strap-on and sliding her dog dick shaped toy in through Lana’s thick wet matting of raven black pubic hairs with the other a loud wet squish sounded as the globe vanished into Lana’s vaginal canal. As they looked on they could see Lana’s long thick nipples and they appeared erect Sheila twisted them in turn while pistonning the toy and after several minutes Lana’s stomach started heaving as she took several deep breaths and then clamped her legs shut and purred as Sheila lifted her head, “I can’t spill another drop of cum.” She paused as she took a deep breath and added, “I think I will be sore all day.” And they both gave a soft laugh and Sheila yanked the dog dong toy right out making a loud sploosh.

 

Betty motioned Stacy behind the corner and cautioned, “Now follow my lead.” And they stepped a little further into the front room.

 

Sheila lifted her head, smiled at them, and purred, “Your up I thought you two would be down till noon at least.” She paused as she sat up her legs parted as the girls looked they could see semen leaking out onto the cushion.

 

“We had a really funny dream.” Betty snickered as she talked.

 

“Yea.” Stacy chimed adding, “We had all most the same dream.”

 

“I had daddy’s cock and I was cumming in Stacy and…”

 

“She had a doggy dick and she was pissing in me!” Stacy interrupted as she excitedly kicked in.

 

Sheila and Lana laughed with both girls and as their laughter turned into soft sighs Sheila started combing Lana’s long black pubic hairs with her fingers pulling them and stretching them out twelve inches or more and remarked warmly, “You have the hairiest pussy I have ever seen.” She paused as she marveled and added, “I love the way the rest of your body hair lays so neatly across your fanny and thighs and how beautifully wavy it is as it winders up your inner thighs and around your navel and up your spine. Little treasure trails that is what it is little treasure trails showing the way to your beautiful pussy.” Sheila paused and kissed Lana’s belly button and asked, “Roll over on your stomach and spread your legs and let me suckle on your thick meaty labia and fill my senses with your scent!”

 

“Well maybe what’ll you give me?” Lana teased.

 

“I’ll tell you what; you let me have my fill of your scent and then pump me with your brand new horse sized dildo I’ll give you my little girls for the whole night.’

 

“Well I don’t know are they potty trained.” Lana asked sarcastically still teasing Sheila.

 

“They certainly are!” Sheila brayed and continued to brag, “If you tell them not to go they hold it! Right girls?”

 

“Yes mommy!” They both excitedly chimed.

 

“Well I don’t know the way those diapers are sagging they are packing a full load.” Lana continued to tease Sheila as she watched the girls blushing faces turn to a bright red.

 

As Sheila looked at them she sang, “They are mommy’s little babies and they know how much mommy likes to clean their dirty little bottoms.”

 

“Well how about the rest of today, tonight, and I will bring them back washed and dressed by noon.” Lana posed and then added, “and I’ll give you a nice long fucking with my brand new horse dong dildo.”

 

“Okay now roll over and spread’em baby.” Sheila eagerly directed and proceeded to part her hairs and suckle on her thick meaty labia as she inhaled Lana’s vaginal aroma. For several minutes Sheila hungrily slurped Lana’s juices and quaffed deeply her vaginal scent and when she started licking her anus a stream of urine spewed out and Sheila started slurping up as much of it as she could as the flow turned to a trickle and stopped Sheila laid her head on Lana’s buttock and purred, “I guess I better get you girls cleaned up.” And then slipped her fist and forearm into Lana’s vaginal well up to her elbow and looking at the girls blinking their eyes said softly, “You two go on up stares and into the big bathroom and I will be right up.” As the girls started up the stares Sheila gave each side of Lana’s buttocks a wet kiss, slowly pulled her arm out, and quietly suggested, “Come up in a few minutes I’ll save a treat for you.”

 

“Okay sounds very exciting.” Lana cooed as she rolled back over and sat up and as Sheila started for the stares Lana called out, “Stop and hold still.” And Lana crawled up to her fanny and sucked the long stringer of sperm dangling from her vaginal opening and then purred, “I love the taste of semen after it has been in a woman’s womb. Now go on up stares and after I have had a little bite and a drink I’ll be right up.”

 

Sheila bounded the stares two at a time and as she entered the bathroom she was breathing a little heavy and smiled at the girls as she looked at them tossing her t-shirt into the laundry hamper and was now naked. After kissing them both she ordered, “You first Betty up on the washing board.” Betty quickly climbed onto the slanted smooth vinyl counter top that resembled an over sized bassinette and emptied into the toilet, and lifted her bottom as her mother pulled the rubber panties off and as she unpinned the diaper softly remarked, “You sure filled this diaper.” And threw it into a large utility sink warmed up the hand held shower nozzle and proceeded to wash Betty’s whole body, soaping her up twice. Stacy watched as she ran her hand over Sheila’s wet hairy mons and her upper thigh.

 

“There now it is time for an enema.” Sheila purred as she attached a long tube onto the nozzle and then directed, “Up with those legs to you chest that’s my girl.” She cajoled as a lazy stream arced from the tube and then she slowly slipped it into her rectum.

 

“Oh mommy that is so warm!” Betty excitedly remarked as the water escaped from her anus and ran into the toilet. She filled Betty’s rectal cavity with hot water several times stopping when the water was finely clear.

 

As she opened a drawer and pulled a red bag with a long red hose Sheila announced, “And now we will give an antiseptic douche. You can let your legs down for this honey.” 

 

“How come you never told me about your two pet guard dogs mommy?” Betty somberly asked.

 

“Well honey you never asked and I never thought to tell you because I still miss them.” Sheila answered as she filled the bag.

 

“Tell us a story paleeease!” Stacy pleaded and asked “Did you like that show.”

 

“No they just got into trouble all the time like the TV characters in the story about Starsky and Hutch?” Sheila teased, “Well…” She started as she mixed Betty’s douche, “I was walking them to the leash free zone… We had to keep our dogs chained and or leashed where I lived when I was young.” She explained and paused to insert the tube in Betty’s vagina and release the fluid.

 

Betty hissed, “Mommy that is so hot!”

 

“Is it too hot honey?” Sheila asked.

 

“Oh no it is feels really good!” Betty excitedly assured and then begged, “Come on mommy tell us!”

 

“There were a lot of other dogs there when got there but then that is the way it is suppose to be any way I had just taken their leashes off and started throwing sticks for them to chase when another dog got a little too close to me and they were there in a flash getting between me and the other dog and growled really loud but stayed right there. Finely he ran off with his tail between his legs and we started throwing the stick again.” She paused as she pulled the douche tube out and hung the empty bag on the hook and then looked at Stacy and ordered, “Okay your turn up on the table you and Betty into the shower with you.”

 

“Oh tell us more!” Stacy eagerly begged as she climbed onto the table and lifted her legs up high.

 

“Oh my that is a big one!” Sheila remarked as she pulled the diapers open and then threw it into the sink.

 

“Yea mommy, tell us more!” Betty prodded as she stepped from the shower and stood close and watched her spray Stacy down.

 

“I had been throwing the sticks a few times when this woman brought her female German Shepard close and took her leash off. I should have known something was up by the way she was smiling but I was still pretty young.” She paused as she rinsed the second soaping off and fixed the tube to the shower nozzle. Stacy had her feet to her chest in the blink of an eye and grunted a little as the hot water started flowing into her rectum. When it turned clear she put the douche together and started it running.

 

“Well her dog was in heat and Starsky and Hutch were onto her in seconds. The lady started laughing, walked over to me, and asked me if I minded. Well they were having so much fun I said no but I still didn’t know what was happening yet. She told me that she wanted to bread her bitch and knew that she could find one dog here at least. Well that is when it hit me, I looked at my dogs I saw their doggy dicks poking out, and they looked so hard.” She stopped pulled the douche tube out, and Stacy got right into the shower.

 

“More tell us more!” Stacy pleaded as she stepped out.

 

“Both of you into the tub and soak in the hot water for a while and I’ll finish this story.” Sheila bribed.

 

“It’s really, really hot mommy!” Both girls shouted.

 

“It isn’t that hot now is it?” Sheila teased. They grunted and groaned as they sat down and tensed at first but they soon relaxed and Sheila chimed, “Now that wasn’t to bad now was it?” Just then a soft tapping sounded and Lana walked in completely naked.

 

“You two look like lobsters in a pot.” She teasingly remarked and then asked, “What is going on in here?” Then wrapped her arms around Sheila’s waist kissed her neck and fingered her pubic hairs.

 

“Mommy is telling us about Starsky and Hutch.” The girls sang together and then prodded, “Come on mommy tell us more!”

 

“She started to say something but Starsky mounted her bitch and my knees turned to rubber and she caught me just as I started to fall and helped me to the ground I sat there on my knees peeing harder than I ever had wetting my panties and watching Starsky bury his cock into the ladies dog and start pounding it’s behind. I started to burn with jealousy at first but the lady started stroking my hair and said doggies need love too and I smiled and became aroused for the first time. We sat there and watched my doggies mount her bitch several times. They chased away any of the other dogs that wandered by and I never forgot that funny popping sound when the boys pulled free. She finely asked me if this was the first time seeing animals doing it and I said yes. The boy looked so tired when she finely put her dog’s leash back on and I ordered them to sit while I put their leashes on too. I never told my mom or dad about it.

 

“When did you have sex with them?” Stacy eagerly asked.

 

“Yea mommy when?” Betty urged.

 

“Go ahead tell them Sheila.” Lana egged on.

 

“Oh okay…Oh okay A few days later I was in the yard watching my cats Buddy and Samantha stalking a bird when out of nowhere these two dogs pounced and began chasing them and I started screaming as loud as I could and Starsky and Hutch were there in a flash. The fight didn’t last five seconds when the strays ran off yipping louder than I had screamed. I pet my kitties and the dogs gave them doggy kisses I was so glad nothing happened to any of them. Well when I started petting Starsky and Hutch at the same time and letting them lick my face my stomach turned really warm and my nipples started to ache. Just then I heard my mommy calling me so I dried my face because she didn’t like the… as she put it the dirty dogs licking my face and took a bunch of deep breaths and answered she just wanted to tell me not to scream so when I was playing; the neighbors might hear and to tell me they were going out…”

 

“That was terrible your kitties almost got eaten and all they could think of was telling you to be quiet?” Stacy groaned with disgust.

 

“Oh it was what I was use to and besides I was close to my governess and tutor and of course Starsky, Hutch, Buddy, and Sammy. Any way when she went back in I let them lick my face and I pet them a lot more and when they drove off I started to sweat and tremble again and my body turned so hot and I ached all over and I couldn’t catch my breath. I started to feel weak like I did in the park when they mated with that lady’s bitch. I jumped to my feet and shouted come boys and ran as hard as I could for my bedroom and my doggies were right on my heels; as soon as I shut my door I stripped and lay down on the floor and the boys started licking every inch of my body I started to screech and stuffed my hand in my mouth so I wouldn’t make my governess come in to see what was happening. The room just spun around while they licked and sprayed me with their scent; I exploded several times and that just seemed to make them hungrier.”

 

“It was then I remembered that day in the park and how they mounted that dog and rolled onto all fours; it was all I could do to keep from screaming as the two of them licked my pussy, and when one of them mounted my heart started to race and I couldn’t breath fast enough. I didn’t even know or care who went first all I knew was I could feel a hot liquid being sprayed on my pussy and then the whole room turned bright and a terrible pain raged throughout my body and soon the most pleasurable feeling I had ever felt washed over me. My vaginal well filled with his hot seed, his hairy body stopped moving and went limp, and after a few seconds I felt a yank and heard that popping sound. It hurt and it felt good at the same time I couldn’t catch my breath; there was warm liquid running down my legs and I could feel both their tongues licking me and then I was mounted again.”

 

“I wanted to scream for joy and knew I couldn’t; god that hot hairy body felt so good as it rubbed against my smooth skin and again I was filled with one of my doggies hot sperm. I felt my muscles tighten inside my vagina gripping his penis when he went limp; and a few seconds later he gave a little yank and then another harder this time and it sort of hurt, he waited a second or two and then started frantically yanking and yanking hard so much so it hurt and now we were butt to butt and he was kicking at my bottom with his hind legs. I just stayed still and hoped that we could get free; finely one of the boys started licking my butt and pop out it came. We went at it till the early hours of the morning that is when my governess came in my heart stuck in my throat when the door opened because I was hung up again but when she started sweet talking me and telling me that this would be our little secrete and started to diddle my clitty and I started to feel better and out he popped. Maria said we had to get the room cleaned up cause my parents would be home soon so the two of us worked together, and we became bed mates and later after I got kicked out of the house we lived together as lovers for a few years. The end.”

 

“That was beautiful mommy!” All three of the girls chimed Lana included.

 

“But why did you get kicked out of the house mommy?” Betty asked.

 

“Well daddy caught me sucking Starsky’s dick. Hell he tried to have him put down but Maria and I saved both of my doggies and my kitties then we started living together. I have never talked to either of my parents since.” Sheila answered.

 

“What happened to them?” Stacy pressed.

 

“Well honey they got old and died almost at the same time.” Sheila explained as a little tear dripped from her eye.

 

“You still miss them don’t you mommy.” Betty consoled.

“Yea from time to time. Well let’s get you two dressed; out of the tub.” She directed.

 

Both Lana and Sheila grabbed towels, dried them off, shuttled them to the bedroom, and put them on the bed while they tried to pick out dresses, shirts, socks, and panties.

 

“Aw mom do we have to wear panties?” Both girls whined.

“Now girls you belong to Lana for the rest of today tonight and until she brings you back and so you be my good little girls and you are to do exactly what she tells you to do. Exactly…!” Sheila firmly ordered.

 

“Now Betty.” Lana started and smiled saying, “You know I like to finger you through your panties.

 

Betty just lay on the bed, fanned her legs, and squirmed. Sheila and Lana stood back and marveled at the girls lying on top of the bed.

“Look!” Lana excitedly pointed out adding, “Stacy is still in season see how she is opening up see her little pussy turn pinkish and her sweet nectar is starting to show!” Lana paused as she watched and then asked, “You want Aunty Lana to finger your wonderful pussy.” All she could do was make quiet murmuring sounds in her throat, lift and open her legs and wait.

 

“I think that is a yes.” Sheila remarked warmly and pushed Lana towards Stacy.

 

Just as Lana knelt down and started to thumb Stacy’s clitoris and finger her little anus Randy came to the door and announced as he stood in the doorway, “Guess who is still in the back yard.” And when all eyes were on him he said, “It’s Bobo he is st…”

 

“Bobo…!” Stacy blurted out as she squirmed. She gasped and started shooting little squirts of urine all over as she squirmed. Some of it got on Lana and Sheila and then she pleadingly asked, “Oh mommy I want to go play with Bobo… Please can I?”

 

“You have to ask Lana you are under her orders now.” Sheila directed.

 

And with pleading eyes Stacy asked, “Please Aunty Lana may I go play with Bobo for a little while!”

 

“I don’t see why not.” She stopped as Stacy bounded to the floor and started for the door and then she snapped, “You come right here this instant young lady.” And when Stacy stopped in her tracks and turned around she directed, “You give Betty a little sugar.” She watched as Stacy bent over and gave Betty a wet French kiss, and when she stood up directed, “Now give mommy some sugar.” And watched as Stacy licked behind both lips and then suckled on her upper lip and then snaked her tongue into her open mouth and sealed their lips. Both Sheila and Stacy were making little murmuring noises as they kissed, and when Stacy broke the kiss she slurped some of Sheila’s saliva into her mouth and smiled wetly at Lana as she fingered her nipple.

 

As she lifted her arms up and asked, “Please pick me up so I can kiss you good Aunty Lana.”

 

Lana scooped her up and Stacy lavished her with a long wet Frenching and when she broke the kiss Lana warmly purred as she set her down, “That was a wonderful kiss Stacy your mouth tastes so sweet; okay now go play with Bobo.”

 

Me too Aunty Lana can I go play with Mytoy… Pleeease!” Betty begged.

 

“Sure your mommy and I are going to be having sex with my new toy for a while so yes go ahead.” Lana warmly ceded.

Betty jumped to her feet, hugged Lana, and then begged, “Please Aunty Lana can I have some of that scent so Mytoy will really want me.”

“Yes dear but just a drop.” Lana agreed and Betty lay back down on the bed as Lana opened the jar; Stacy walked back in and watched as Lana put a small dab onto Betty labia and then she said as she knelt, “Both of you pick a nipple and suckle.”

 

Both girls began noisily suckling and kneading the pliant fleshy mounds with their eyes closed while Lana placed a hand behind each head and held them firmly to her breasts, while both Sheila and Randy watched. After several minutes she softly directed, “Okay girls go play.”

The girls laughed loudly as they raced down the stairs and screamed out when they saw their doggies waiting for them at the foot of the stairs tails wagging. When the girls left the bedroom Randy slinked in brandishing a big wide and long box with stars and horses on it and big block printed word WOW…! On the top, and underneath the caption ‘The worlds largest strap-on dildo.’

 

“Well I guess you ladies are ready for this.” Randy teased and then read from the back of the box, “Congratulations you have purchased your very own squirting horse dong strap-on.” Looked up and added, “I took the liberty of warming the imitation horse sperm up as well as this huge dong.”

 

“Well what are you waiting for Sheila strap me up!” Lana excitedly ordered.

 

“Randy you are sweet.” She purred kissed him and took the toy handed the remote ejaculator handed it to Lana and then looked at Randy.

 

“Yes dear I have already inserted the large tube of fake sperm and yes it is really hot.” Randy automatically assured.

 

“You are a dear.” Sheila cooed and when she finished to strapping Lana to her toy stood and straddled it and greedily Frenched Lana.

 

“My god honey!” Randy excitedly gasped adding, “That thing has to be two feet long and two inches thick!”

 

“A few days ago…” Lana started to say when Sheila slurped her across the mouth and as she started to suckle a nipple she continued, “A few days ago Sheila and I just finished having sex with Brutis Jerry’s over grown Great Dane she sighed saying that she wondered what it would feel like to have a really huge cock plunged into the very bottom depth of my pussy.” Lana stopped as she gave Sheila a kiss and then went on, “I offered to mate her to one of my studs at the ranch…”

 

“I was still afraid to try the real thing!” Sheila butted in and added, “I get so hot watching you and Mr. Nibs mating; he is so good acting with you bu…”

 

“That is okay.” Lana interrupted and consoled, “I found the perfect toy for you to try first and if you like it… Well we will just have to mate you to Mr. Nibs I’m sure he won’t mind. Now honey get this thing greased up!” and handed her a tube of nice and slick.

 

Both Randy and Sheila’s mouth gaped when she started to slather a thick coating onto the toy horse cock and her own genitalia and then turned around hoisted a foot onto the counter as she bent over enough to open herself to Lana’s gentle but firm pushes, and groaning loudly as the flat flared head passed through her vaginal sphincter,

 

“Diddle your clitty honey it will help.” Lana warmly directed and continued her subtle pushing. Randy lubed his penis and slowly stroked it and watched as little by little the horsy dong strap-on slipped into his wife’s pussy. Soon Lana was close enough to kiss Sheila on her neck, there was only eight inches of the two-foot long dong, and still Lana subtly continued to gently push as the broadest part of the base squeezed in forcing loud grunting noises from deep inside Sheila’s throat.

 

“That’s enough!” She desperately gasped and then groaned, “My god I’m being stretched deeper than I have ever been stretched before.” She paused as she squirmed and raspyly sucked in a deep breath as Lana kept her toy firmly pressed into her loin and then she gasped pleadingly, “Enough…! Enough please Lana…! Please slip it out.”

 

Randy groaned as he ejaculated all over Lana’s back and Sheila’s moans quieted as the dong began to slide out. When there was just six inches left Lana pressed the button on the remote ejaculator.

 

“Oooo…! Oooo…! It is so hot and explosive!” Sheila excitedly expressed. Her inner thighs had tendrils of white imitation horse sperm windering down past her knees. She gasped a sigh of relief as the flared head popped out followed by several long stringers of the fake cum dropping to the floor.

 

“Well was it as good for you as it was for me?” Lana teased.

 

Breathlessly Sheila asked, “My god is that how big Mr. Nibs is?”

 

“No he is a little smaller in the head and a little more spongier; but he is… a little longer.” Lana described as she removed the strap-on and then excitedly added, “He squirts a lot more sperm when he ejaculates!”

 

“Is he as explosive when he cums?” Sheila pressed.

 

 

“Well you will definitely know that you are being cummed in!” Lana assured and then added, “There really is only one way to know for sure. Randy! Put another one of those sperm tubes in the micro.”

 

Lana eagerly strapped the horse dong toy onto Sheila and lubed it up and then gigglingly commented, “My god that thing looks a lot bigger on you.”

 

Randy returned from the kitchen and gasped, “Shit honey that looks a lot more deadly on you!” and chuckled as he inserted the warmed tube through the slit in the underside of the base.

 

“I know I am smaller than Lana but that much.” Sheila said exasperatedly.

 

“Well honey I have you by a foot plus in height inches in girth and more than thirty pounds in weight and the only reason I’m not fat is cause I workout in a gym! Lana stated with confidence.

 

“Well okay! Okay you’re a lot bigger than me!” Sheila admitted and then impishly ordered, “Spread’em baby!” Sheila stepped closer and with a little push the first nine inches vanished, and a few more wriggles and pushes and all but the last seven inches slipped into Lana’s vaginal canal.

 

With seventeen inches of toy cock that was two inches at the narrow end and three inches at the thick end now buried inside her Lana pulled Sheila’s face close to hers and whispered, “This toy cock has gotten me into the mood for the real McCoy!”

 

“Yes I know what you mean.” Sheila stopped and smelled Lana’s hair and continued, “Your doggy dong strap-on is my favorite toy but it still can’t replace the dog’s hot wet cock, so yes I ‘am…!’ ready for Mr. Nibs.” Sheila slowly slipped the toy out and with the last six inches still inside she pressed the remote ejaculator and watched Lana’s eyes blink and a smile beam.

 

“Well you are right about our toys they just can’t take the place of a living cock.” Lana paused as she watched the imitation cum run down her legs and then cajoled, “Mr. Nibs…!” she smiled and rubbed her clitty and then continued, “He has a lot more sperm, it is hotter, and when he ejaculates it is much more forceful. So what have you to say?”

 

“What are we waiting for!?” Sheila sang excitedly and with a yank out popped the strap-on horse dong followed a stream of fake sperm.

 

“Lets see what the girls are up to.” Lana paused as she thought and watched the long stringers of imitation cum hang from her pubic hairs and then drip to the floor and then eagerly directed, “I’ll get them settled introduce them to my sister and let the six of us have a little tumble; I better call when things are ready, and don’t worry Mr. Nibs is all you’res.” Lana stopped and smiled adding, “You know that does feel sort of real as it drips out.”

 

“Yea it actually feels good almost real.” Sheila agreed.

 

The three of them headed down stairs and to the back window and there in the back yard was a sight to behold; Mytoy was draped across Betty’s back with his front paws dangling at her side, tongue flailing by her ear as he panted, and his sperm dripping out from around his cock. Bobo’s head rested on Stacy’s; he had his haunches tightly pressed to Stacy’s buttocks, one front leg on the ground and one holding her belly to his, and she had a beaming smile on her face, with her cheek resting on the ball they used last night.

 

“God damn what the hell is ole Bobo doing?” Randy asked emphatically as he watched Bobo give several slow strokes and stop.

 

“You should take notes!” Both women observed and then Lana added, “Ole Bobo is giving sweet Stacy a long slow ride.”

 

“There he goes again just slow short strokes.” Sheila quietly noted and added, “There goes Mytoy hopping off; I bet he has had his fill for a while.”

 

“Look how Stacy’s toes are curling and see her body is quaking and how she is pressing her fore head into the ball you can see her breath gusting from her mouth.” Lana excitedly observed.

 

“I wish we could see her thighs I bet there soaked.” Randy said.

“Honey you know they are.” Sheila consoled and then added, “Yea Mytoy is asleep laying his head on Betty’s belly; but just look how she’s eyeing Bobo you know she wants more.”

 

“Will you listen to that growling groan!” Randy brayed and noted, “Look at him push his haunches and lift her fanny; you would think he hadn’t cum all week.”

 

“It looks like we will be able to get them dressed sooner rather than later.” Lana purred as she watched the last few wiggles from Bobo as he squeezed the last few drops of sperm into her vagina.

 

“We may have to bribe them.” Sheila warned.

 

“No we won’t.” Lana securely argued and watched Bobo pull free and hop off noting, “You were right Sheila those ‘are…!’ some really soaked thighs.” The three of them watched as Bobo gave Stacy a thorough tongue bath, and then they knocked on the door and walked in after he started cleaning his penis.

 

“Well girls we have a surprise waiting for you out at my place!” Lana cheerfully announced.

 

“What is it?” Stacy quickly asked. As Betty rolled onto her side waking Mytoy.

 

“Can I still sleep with Mytoy?” Betty asked.

 

“Yea may I sleep with Bobo?” Stacy nervously asked.

 

“Yes Stacy, Betty Mytoy looks spent and ole Sparky has been watching you two I can promise you he has the hots for you.” Lana stopped to catch her breath from answering the barrage questions and then went on, “Now if I told you it wouldn’t be a surprise. So lets go up stairs and get you dressed.” Lana directed. The girls raced passed them and bounded up the stairs.

 

“You did bribe them.” Sheila whispered.

 

With a giggle Lana replied, “If they don’t know it is it really a bribe?”

 

“I know like the tree falling in the woods if no one heard it did really make a sound.” Randy kicked in and headed to the kitchen.

Lana and Sheila started up the stairs to joined the girls in the bedroom and, but stopped at the head of the hallway. “Lets sneak up to the door and see what they are doing.” Sheila suggested teasingly.

 

“You are naughty but lets do it!” Lana eagerly approved.

 

As they neared the door loud slurping noises could be heard as well as loud heavy breathing joined with the squeaking of the bed. As the women furtively looked around the door jamb they saw Stacy on top suckling on Betty’s clitoris and gently slapping her very wet labia while Betty was teething and sucking her clitoral hood fingering her anus and just started rapidly rubbing her labia. Stacy began cooing and moaning as her head bobbed up her vaginal opening flooded with creamy white nectar that Betty was noisily slurping up as she continued vigorously rubbing her labia. A spray of urine erupted and arched over Betty’s head; fanning out across the foot of the bed from the rubbing of her hand and quickly turned to a trickle and soon only Betty’s slurping noise and Stacy’s sighing, it was then Lana and Sheila walked through the door unannounced.

 

Both girls looked shocked but at the same time had a lascivious smile beaming from their beet red faces when they turned to see who came in; Stacy’s flushing face shimmering from the thick coating of Betty’s sweet cream covering her face nose to chin, and Betty’s hair soaked with Stacy’s urine and her red cheeks copiously covered with the fruits of Stacy’s passion.

 

“Just what do you girls think you are doing?” Sheila teasingly asked with her hands on her hips as if she disapproved.

 

Both girls giggled as they cooed and replied with eyes rolling, “Ooo mommy we were still thirsty!” and burst out with impish laughter forcing the women to join in. Soon the uproarious outbreak quieted to an extended rash of giggles and cooing as Sheila walked up to the bed.

 

“Well!” Sheila paused as she started to spank Stacy but only loud enough to make a slapping noise and to the rhythm of her strokes continued, “Stacy you are a naughty, naughty little girl.” She stopped as she started to laugh again and after regaining her composure while massaging her buttock began again, “We have to get you both cleaned up again and dressed for your ride to Lana’s now both of up and into the shower.” Sheila paused as they jumped up and headed into the shower she continued as they walked saying, “Lana might want to take you into town and we can’t have you smelling like pee-pee and cum now can we?”

 

The shower lasted only minutes, as the girls were eager to get on their way. Sheila and Lana quickly dressed them in matching plaid skirts, white blouses, white cotton panties, and white socks brushed their hair and pulled it into pony tails tied with pink ribbons. When they were ready for the drive to Lana’s everyone kissed and said their see you soons as if they were going on a long trip and piled into Lana’s Caravan; Lana, Sparky, and Betty in front, and Stacy and Bobo in the back and off they went.

 

As they turned onto the main road Betty asked, “Don’t we even get a hint Ms. Bronoski?”

 

“You do trust me?” Ms. Bronoski asked.

 

“Yes…!” Both girls chimed loudly.

 

“Well then you both know that it will be fun no matter what it is.” Ms. Bronoski assured and then admonished, “Stacy don’t go and get Bobo’s scent on your clean dress we may want to go to the café and you can’t go smelling like doggy cum.” She paused as she looked at Stacy through the mirror and then added, “Besides Bobo knows better than to horse around in the car.”

 

“Why Ms. Bronoski.” Stacy pressed.

 

“Because there are people that just wouldn’t understand so we must learn to keep up appearances.” Ms. Bronoski explained, paused, and then pressed Betty, “And why is that Betty?”

 

“They will make trouble and we don’t want trouble.” Betty securely explained.

 

“That is right.” Ms. Bronoski confirmed and added, “After you have learned how we are than you will be able to bring someone into our little club like Betty did with you.” She stopped as she made a couple of jogs on the road and then continued, “You are Betty’s first admission and she asked us, the group first.”

 

“She’s a keeper right?” Betty kicked in teasingly and then added warmly, “She worked good yes.”

 

“Yes Stacy is a sweet little passion fruit and a lot of fun to play with.” Ms. Bronoski said loud enough for every one to hear.

 

“Thank you Ms. Bronoski.” Stacy sang happily and cajoled, “You are too.”

 

“And you are too Bobo.” Betty said in mock baby talk causing Bobo to rap the seat with his tail and then asked, “Ms. Bronoski are you still seeing that preacher?”

 

“Yes. Why?” She pressed.

 

“Well the way Stacy looks at him and the way he licks her ear they must be in love and they should get married.” Betty answered a warm lilt in her voice.

 

“We’ve never done that in the group.” She stopped as a broad smile beamed brightly and added; “I think that is a beautiful idea Betty! How about you Stacy?”

 

“Hell yes I’ll marry Bobo. You think mom and dad will let me sleep with him every night and what about his owner?” Stacy rattled of a few questions.

 

“You just leave his owner to me and yes mommy and daddy will let you sleep with him all you want.” Ms. Bronoski confidently assured.

 

“Can we just go straight to your house?” Both girls asked pleadingly.

 

“You both timed that just right; to the left is the café and to the right in the ranch?” Lana offered a choice.

 

“To the right, to the ranch!” the girls chanted as they bounced on their seats causing the doggies to bark softly. As the van turned to the right they quieted right down.

 

“Now I want you two to act like proper women until I let you know otherwise.”  Ms. Bronoski cautioned.

 

“We are almost there!” Betty shouted as the rounded a corner and the driveway soon appeared.

 

“You have company tonight.” Stacy pointed out as a large mobile home parked at the end of driveway came into view.

 

“Your good behavior; call everybody by their introduced names and act like ladies.” Ms. Bronoski reminded.

 

“We will be really good for you Ms. Svetlana Bronoski.” Both girls chimed their assurance as the van pulled into the garage.

 

As they gathered around the van Betty snapped Sparky’s leash to his collar and Stacy snapped Bobo’s leash and as if ordered both dogs heeled and they walked in to the front room. Stacy was surprised when another woman appeared from the kitchen; she knew her but couldn’t figure out exactly from where.

 

“I have some goodies fixed up and ready to eat if anyone wants a snack.” The woman cheerfully informed everyone.

 

“Girls this is my sister Ms. Arena Katrina.” Ms. Svetlana Bronoski announced and then continued, “This is Stacy Ormond and you know Betty Riley.”

 

“Glad to meet you Ms. Arena Katrina.” The girls chimed together and Betty added, “If you will please excuse us we have to take the dogs to the backyard.

 

“Well tell me their names please.” Ms. Arena Katrina asked.

 

“This Bobo, sit Bobo.” Stacy introduced and maintained a mater of fact composure.

 

“This is Sparky.” Betty said as he sat.

 

“I thought that was his name. He is Ms. Svetlana Bronoski pet isn’t he?” Ms. Arena Katrina inquired.

 

“Yes Maam.” Betty answered.

 

“And how long have you had Bobo Stacy?” Ms. Arena Katrina pressed.

 

“This is only my second day Maam.” Stacy informed and her heart dropped into her groin as Ms. Arena Katrina smiled warmly and looked right into her eyes.

 

“Well he certainly is a well behaved animal.” Ms. Arena Katrina observed and then directed, “Go and get them into the backyard with some food and water.” The two girls headed for the backyard and Ms. Arena Katrina headed towards Ms. Svetlana Bronoski.

 

“Lana she is a dear!” Ms. Arena Katrina excitedly whispered.

 

“Yes Ena wait till you kiss her mouth she is as sweet as honey and well she melts all over your hand!” Lana eagerly recounted.

 

While Stacy poured food into the dish she whispered, “She is hot for an older woman; shit I thought I was going to wet my panties when she looked into my eyes.”

 

“Hell yes she’s a hottie!” Betty agreed as she turned the faucet off and the two girls headed back into the house.

 

“Oh now I remember!” Stacy enthusiastically expressed and added, “You are a doctor at the hospital. Mother calls you the Lady doctor and your mother’s doctor!”

 

“Yes I am a doctor and yes I am a lady doctor that takes care of ladies.” Ms. Arena Katrina explained as everyone sat down.

 

“I think you are a really nice doctor.” Betty gleefully added while Ms. Arena Katrina passed out the whip cream covered tarts and hand made chocolates and Ms. Svetlana Bronoski poured the tea. Soon the room filled with oohs and ahhs yums and coos as the desserts vanished.

 

“Oh my…!” Stacy started to speak but put her hand to her mouth in an effort stop a chocolate colored drool from running down her chin. Everyone giggled politely and waited for Stacy to finish and shortly she continued, “This was a heavenly snack Ms. Arena Katrina thank you!”

 

“Well my sister Ms. Arena Katrina is a dessert chef when she isn’t being a doctor.” Ms. Svetlana Bronoski informed. And everyone looked at the table for a hidden tart or chocolate something anything.

 

“I must say that you two are the most polite young ladies I have run into for a while!” Ms. Arena Katrina cajoled and added, “I would have been disappointed if someone hadn’t drooled a little.” And she smiled warmly at Stacy.

 

“Enough for formality!” Ms. Svetlana Bronoski blurted out and then said, “My sister likes to be called Ena and you know I like to be called Lana.”

 

Stacy and Betty’s cheeks and fore heads began to blush turning a bright red as they each cast glances at the older women wondering who was going to go with who first.

 

“Come over here Betty.” Lana asked as she broke the stalemate and when she stood next to her Lana started taking little tugs at her white cotton shirt and untucking it and then she said, “Tell Ena who Stacy is today.”

 

As a broad licentious smile began to beam from her face Betty said, “Stacy is my sex slave and I am teaching her how to be a barnyard slut!”

 

“Come here dear.” Ena directed Stacy to her side and when she came into reach Ena put her hand to Stacy’s fanny and pulled her the rest of the way to and held her firmly and like Lana started tugging slightly at her blouse and slid her hand up and down Stacy’s fanny and then added, “So tell me what has been the best part so far.”

 

“When Betty made me cum the first time, and when Mytoy took my cherry.” She stopped and looked around and started again, “I really liked Mytoy and Sparky but when Bobo mounted me the first time it was the best. We had a group of hounds that night and being mounted so many times by so many dogs over and over and having them fight over me I was in heaven.” She paused as her shirt pulled free from her dress.

 

“Oh tell me more honey don’t stop now!” Ena eagerly urged.

 

“It was when Bobo and Sparky claimed me for their own they just chased the other dogs away and Bobo mounted me after making me cum with his licking I could see Sparky keeping them away while he was inside me it felt like so good I started cumming and cumming. When he was finished cumming he hopped off licked me and then Sparky mounted me but I jus kept cumming Even when they weren’t inside me I was cumming.” Stacy stopped when Betty’s dress fell to the floor and she watched Lana fingers sliding over her panties and mons.”

 

“What were you going to say about Bobo’s knot?” Ena pried.

 

“I heard music and started to float when it first slipped into me.” Stacy went silent as her dress fell to the floor.

 

“Yes I felt the same way when I had a penis inside me the first time.” Ena softly confirmed and gently directed, “Here sit on my lap and let’s watch Lana and Betty for a little while.” And as she hoisted Stacy onto her lap she purred, “My you feel hot to the touch.”

 

Lana was suckling on Betty’s nipple and fingering her clitty through her panties and Betty has her arms around Lana’s shoulders and a foot on her thigh. Soon Betty started sighing loudly and pushing her pelvis into Lana’s torso and stumbled a little as her knee buckled and Lana picked her up and put her in her lap and both of them looked at Ena and Stacy with a satisfied smile on their faces and Betty’s eyes swimming.

 

“Stacy would you mind if Betty kept Bobo and Sparky entertained in the backyard while Ena and I have some fun with you.” Lana asked softly.

 

“Oh Bo…”Stacy went mute as she struggled within Ena’s arms.

“That is just fine honey it is okay I have to wash these clothes anyway.” Ena consoled the squirming girl, started fingering her clitoris, and calmed her squirming and she began ooohing.

 

“What happened as if I didn’t know?” Lana jokingly asked.

 

“She wet herself and me too as soon as she started to say Bobo.” Ena laughingly said and then pried, “Now what were you going to say?”

 

“Oh just that there is enough of Bobo to go around.” Stacy cooed as she nestled to Ena’s neck.

 

“Bobo has the hots for Stacy not me.” Betty calmly pointed out.

 

“Oh let Aunty Lana take care of that.” Lana assured and reached for her purse. Betty’s face lit right up when she saw a plain brown tube in Lana’s hand and Lana directed, “Now get your shirt and those panties off and clear off the table.”

 

“You too Get undressed the rest of the way and help clear the table.” Ena urged.

 

Both women watched the naked girls quickly shuttling back and forth clearing the table. Their eyes wandering over their smooth white skin; from their firm mounds and perky nipples to their jiggling fannies and following the contours of their flat little tummies. Both Ena and Lana marveled at the shiny wetness of the girls inner thighs and how eagerly they went about their task, and with the table cleared and wiped the girls stood in the middle of the room.

 

“We’re waiting!” Lana prodded.

 

Quickly Betty took hold of Stacy’s ponytails with one hand, pulled her to the floor, and in a sultry voice asked, “Which of you wants my slave?”

 

“I do!” Ena shouted instantly. And Betty pulled Stacy on her hands and knees to Ena and ordered, “Ask her nice!”

 

“Ena would please have me.” Stacy pleaded.

 

“Yes honey you sweet little dear.” Ena cajoled as she took hold of Stacy’s ponytails and then ordered, “Now give Betty some sweet and low.” And pushed her towards Betty and when she started to suckle noisily and directed farther, “Now tell her to have a good time with Bobo.”

 

“I hope Bobo does you really, really…really good Betty.” She obediently complied with her mouth still on Betty’s pussy. Ena with her hand holding her ponytails pulled her back onto her lap.

 

Everyone cringed as a chair scrapped across the floor and as Lana petted the pad she ordered, “Now be a good little doggy and upon the chair.” Everyone could see her squeeze a copious amount onto her finger and Betty shivered as she slipped it into her pussy Stacy’s mouth gaped as she watched Lana swirling her finger around Betty’s pussy and out it popped and she squirted another healthy amount the digit and slid it right in and held it there for several minutes as she gazed at Stacy and Ena.

 

Lana popped it out and directed, “Undress me fold and put my clothes on the table and then go right out top the backyard. In just a few minutes Lana was naked and Betty was scampering off to the yard on all fours.

 

“Spread those hairy legs of you’res Lana.” Ena jokingly asked and then directed, “Now you go over there and comb that beautiful matting of wet black hair and let me look at her big meaty labia and clitoris.” And gave Stacy a push. A few seconds later Stacy had her hairs parted and exposed Lana’s genitalia, and sat back with a broad smile on. Ena got to her feet, walked over, and ordered; “Now suck those lips and make it loud I want to see your face vanish with only your sweet blond locks swinging in the wind.

 

“That is just right baby.” Lana encouraged.

 

“Has she drunk the glass of horse sperm yet?” Ena asked.

 

As Lana put her hand to the back of Stacy’s head and pushed her face deeper replied dreamily, “No. But we have two studs that haven’t been milked yet this week.”  

 

“Well hell lead the way.” Ena excitedly encouraged.

 

And they all followed Lana to the barn; as they entered soft little bells started to ring as they passed the first horse Stacy asked, “Mr. Nibs?”

 

“No we are saving him for later.” Lana answered and as they neared the last two stalls it was obvious the first horse was ready to be milked his huge member was quite hard and he was neighing quietly. As they approached Lana pulled a cock sleeve from the cabinet and Ena put a small stool next to the horse and motioned for Stacy to sit. Her eyes grew large as she watched the sleeve slid over the stud’s member.

 

With amazement ringing in her voice Stacy pointed out, “The end is broken.”

 

“Not broken.” Lana assured as she snapped a clear globe with a long clear straw onto the open end, handed the straw to Stacy, and directed, “You’ll know what to do when the time comes.” And giggled.

 

Soon a quiet humming noise came from the sleeve and it started to twist around the horse’s cock. Soon clear liquid dripped from his slit and ooze into the straw. The horse started snorting and nickering a little but knew not to lift his hooves.

 

When the liquid was turning milky Stacy asked, “Now?”

 

“Sure go ahead and suck.” Ena coaxed.

 

Tentatively she sucked the precum into her mouth she grimaced as it entered and then smiled and announced, “It tastes good.”

 

Soon the oozing precum was a greenish white, the animal was snorting with every breath, and Stacy was keeping the globe emptied. Soon the horse’s haunches dropped down a little and loud deep groaning came from his throat his cock sagged and then flexed and started ejaculating as he pumped his hips slightly. Stacy made loud gurgling noises as she swallowed every thick rope of sperm that shot into the globe; as the flow stopped the animal quieted but continued to breathe heavily, and Stacy slurped the last of the semen. In the silence Betty’s gleeful screeches could be heard coming from the backyard as she licentiously romped with the hounds.

 

Stacy was the first to talk saying, “My god that was a lot of sperm!” and all three of them laughed and continued to listen to Betty’s erotic noises.

 

“Well you ready for number two.” Lana teased.

 

“Hell yea bring it on.” She eagerly replied and noted, “That sperm is really hot.”

 

“Little Stacy is getting so much protein tonight she won’t have to eat for a week!” Ena boisterously noted as they walked to the second stall. Stacy watched with the globe in hand and straw in her mouth as Lana slid the masturbator onto the horse’s erect cock take the globe and snap it into place. Even before it was turned on the horse began to emit precum that Stacy started sucking up. Again a quiet hum sounded and the sleeve began to twist and the horse started snorting; he too knew not to dance about in his stall. This time when he dropped his haunches he made a series of very loud staccatoed grunts from deep inside his throat and started filling the globe with his seed with Stacy sucking it out almost as fast as it flowed in, and he too soon turned quiet.

 

“I think we should let her see what it is like to that much cum in her sweet little pussy.” Ena suggested.

 

“No maybe tomorrow Mr. Nibs is all I have left and he is promised.” Lana smiled, as she looked a Stacy licking her lips and gave her a congratulatory stroking and kiss.

 

Just then a blast of screaming laughter sounded; “I bet ole Bobo is pounding it to her!” Stacy suggested as she giggled.

 

Lana Pushed Stacy’s face into her wet hairy pussy saying, “Suck my big clitty that’s it suck it!” She vigorously ordered and then commanded, “Get those clothes off Ena and come over here it is time we gave Stacy a really big surprise.” And in seconds Ena was nude and licking Stacy anus.

 

“Oooh that feels good Ena.” Stacy cooed as she squirmed and begged, “Please Ena let me do it back.”

 

“Close those eyes.” Lana warmly teased as she gently pulled Stacy by her ponytails behind Ena as she stood and bent over then pushed Stacy’s face and ordered; “Now play with those mushy cheeks and spread’em and lick that tender anus.”

 

“They aren’t hairy!” Stacy noted with surprise as she kneaded Ena’s buttocks.

 

Lana moved Stacy’s face further down, held Stacy’s mouth over Ena’s wet pussy, and asked, “What is that?”

 

“It is a really wet pussy that tastes good.” Stacy answered as she noisily slurped at Ena’s juicy pussy.

 

“You sure?” Lana asked teasingly.

 

“Oh yea I can feel her little clitty pulsing with my tongue.” Stacy purred.

 

“Keep your eyes closed and come here and give me some sugar.” Lana warmly coaxed.

 

As Stacy felt her way she found Lana lying on a bale of hey crawled on top of and kissed her. Lana pulled her down onto her and sucked on her tongue.

 

As Ena lay on top of Stacy she said, “I guess I am going to get my first toy inside me.”

 

Ena whispered as she lay on Stacy’s squirming body, “This is a real penis.” And continued to slip it in even deeper as Stacy gasps were stifled by Lana’s mouth.

 

“Oh god it is bigger than my dad’s and it feels like you are inside my throat.” Stacy gasped as her head popped up writhing and then groaned, “That’s it auw that aches no deeper your stretching me.”

 

Ena pulled back an inch and started a long slow slide out to Stacy’s opening and back in again and again making Stacy’s sweat run over her whole body. Lana stifled her loud moaning with her mouth and soon Stacy was bucking between the two women lifting Ena and soon she settled and Ena pulled her still erect member from Stacy’s loin and Lana turned her onto her back and with Stacy’s eyes still closed she wrapped the fingers of both hands around it and started massaging it’s full length of the rigid shaft.

 

“The head Stacy just squeeze the head.” Ena whispered as her body started to quake and with a long loud exhale a surge of sperm spewed from Ena’s gland forming a huge pool on Stacy’s belly and arching over her shoulder and into Lana’s face. As she ejaculated Ena slipped her penis between Stacy’s legs and entered her letting her semen fill her vaginal well to over flowing pulled it out and milked her shaft onto Stacy’s belly the flowing ooze pooled on both Stacy and Lana’s bellies. Stacy pulled the now flaccid member into her mouth and sucked it till the semen stopped flowing.

 

“Kiss me with your labia.” Lana whispered as she gazed at Stacy her eyes half open.

 

As Stacy started to move Ena put her fingers over Stacy’s vaginal opening saying, “Lana wants to drink my sperm from your womb.”

 

Stacy began moaning and cooing as Lana coaxed Ena’s sperm into her mouth from Stacy’s vaginal well; she entwined her fingers into Lana’s hair and as Ena hugged and held her up Stacy lifted her leg opening her vagina even more to Lana’s eager licking and suckling.

“Did you like that Stacy?” Ena asked in a whisper.

 

“Oh yes!” She eagerly replied and purred, “I want to feel you explode inside my womb.” Stacy paused as Lana gave her a hard suck and then purred, “Your cum is so hot and thick feeling, and there is so much of it!”

 

 “I was hoping you would ask me to cum in you.” Ena kissed Stacy on the ear and asked, “Would you do me a favor first?”

 

“Just name it!” She excitedly dared.

 

“Would let me watch you and Bobo mating!?” Ena eagerly asked.

“I would like that very much.” Stacy said raspyly as she rubbed her vagina all over Lana’s face and then cautioned, “I have to pee Lana.” Lana just opened her mouth, held Stacy’s hips, and swallowed as a few short squirts pulsed into her open mouth. Stacy’s urine washed all over Lana’s face as the flow over filled her mouth between swallows.

 

“Save me some!” Ena excitedly blurted out, got on her knees in front of Stacy, pulled her to her waiting mouth, and swallowed the last few squirting trickles.

 

As the women walked to the house Ena scooped the layered semen from Stacy’s belly and Lana scooped it from her belly and hungrily swallowed it. They walked through the side gate into the backyard and there was Bobo waiting by the foot of the path tail wagging; Betty and Sparky had just finished mating as Sparky pulled out when they rounded the corner. He looked too tired to lick as he stood there panting with his head hanging down, his eyes half closed, and his red tongue flailing about. Bobo quickly jumped up on Stacy placing his paws on her shoulder and started eagerly licking her face. With a bark he jumped down, took her hand, and pulled her into the center of the yard by a padded stool. Stacy quickly got down on all fours and rolled onto her back and Bobo began licking the remaining sperm from her belly and thighs. Ena fell to her knees and watched with fascination as Bobo’s attentions soon focused on Stacy’s pliant vaginal flesh and how her body writhed as his tongue passed over her labia. Her own penis became stiffly erect as she watched Bobo spray Stacy with his scent and bark at her and as soon as she turned over started licking her anal tuck causing Stacy to moan out loudly as she wriggled her creamy fanny. He soon straddled her and started licking her ear and neck.

 

“My god that is a beautiful cock!” Ena excitedly observed and pulled her sister to the ground got behind her and the full length of her member vanished into Lana’s loin.

 

When Bobo started his whiny growl Stacy scrambled to her feet and onto the backless padded stool. Both Stacy and Ena gasped with Ena being the loudest as Bobo mounted Stacy and quite easily found and entered her vaginal opening causing Ena to groan loudly and cum in Lana without moving a muscle other than involuntary twitching. Bobo wasted no time as his nose pointed to the sky tongue hanging out and casting glances from side to side as he started vigorously rubbing his hairy haunches firmly against Stacy’s creamy white fanny.

 

Stacy’s moans turned feverish as Ena’s turned into quiet murmuring sighs and both her and Lana intently watched the hairy black hound pounding Stacy’s buttocks. Sparky changed sides and betty opened her eyes and all four watched in quiet awe as Bobo’s tongue curled up and a noiseless barking erupted from his throat as his body heaved into Stacy’s and soon he only trembled as he kept his haunches pressed the her behind.

 

Both Bobo and Stacy slipped to the ground as he pulled free and slowly licked his huge knot and Stacy’s opening and thighs and then lay down next to her with his head on her belly and nose between her breasts. Sparky rolled back onto Betty laying his head between her breasts and front paw across her tummy. Lana and Ena were cheek to cheek in each other’s arms the whole group rested in silence.

 

 

 

 

End pt 5

 

 

I had so much fun writing this I just couldn’t stop. I hope you had just as much fun reading it. There is one more instalment in the works and then I will finish some of my other stories.

 

I welcome feedback you can e-mail me at writermike2003@yahoo.com . I will respond to all reasonable e-mails good or bad.

Thank you for your time  writermike

 

when she opened the door, there were tears streaming down her face and my heart broke for her. I'd do anything for her, and at that moment, all I wanted to do was rip apart whoever made her cry.

I asked her what was wrong, and she just took my hand and led me into the basement where we sat on the old leather couches. No one seemed to be home at her place either. She just spilled everything to me, her currently ass of a boyfriend had cheated on her, and tried to get more than what she wanted to give. I became so enraged, I wanted to hunt the little bastard down, but instead I just pulled stephanie close to me and gave her a comforting hug. Her long dirty blonde hair flowed down her back and her 32 C breasts pressed against my chest. She pulled away when the hug was deemed "over" and sat back and looked at me. We were still close together, out noses were about 2 inches away from either other.

My eyes kept shifting from her lips to her eyes and she gave me a little puzzled look. I told her softly that she deserved so much better. Another tear streamed down her cheek as her gorgeous blue eyes penetrated mine in a curious wonder. I moved closer with anticipation, thinking this would finally be it.

At the last second she pulled away and my heart ripped in two. I knew I had made a mistake, she'd never want to be around me after this. She blushed and turned away. I stood and made for the stairs, as my foot hit the bottom stair, she called my name, and I turned around to find her standing right behind me. I looked at her with an embarrassed and shameful look. She just wiped the tear from her cheek and pulled me close to her for a deep passionate kiss.

I thought the world had stopped. Everything seemed right for once, I was kissing the girl I loved and nothing else mattered. She broke the kiss first and looked at me in amazement.

"It's what I've always wanted.." she said slowly.

These words were all I needed as I led her back to the couch and we embraced again, my toungue thoroghly exploring her mouth and her's was doing the same. I ran my hands over her back and soon discovered she wasn't wearing a bra (most likely because of the heat). She wrapped her arms around my neck as our embrace became more intense. I unfastened the buttons of her shirt and slid it off her shoulders and threw it to the cement floor. Her bare breasts bounced as she moved around removing my shirt. 

I brought my hands up and ran them over her tits, her nipples were already firm wtih excitement. She pushed me on my back and I slid my hands down her back to her ass and over the flanel skirt she was wearing. I looked at her and she raised her ass allowing me to slid the skirt all the way off. To my amazement I discovered she wasn't wearing any panties either and She sat back to give me a full view of her beautiful naked body.

"God.. I've wanted to do this for so long.. your absolutely beautiful" I muttered while taking her body in fully.

She blushed and ran a hand over her left breast, playing with the nipple. Her other hand ran down and rubbed her pussy which was clean shaven. I slid my shorts off and we both sat naked on the couch. She winked at me and told me to eat her out. My cock was soon throbbing from even the idea. I dropped to my knees as she positioned herself on the couch with her legs spread wide.

Her beautiful pussy was just sitting there waiting for me. (Now guys, you must understand I am a pussy man. Some guys are about tits, others ass, but I truly get off by eating a girl out.). I leaned in and brought my head to her crotch. The smell coming from her pussy was wonderfully entoxicating and I spread her lips and licked from bottom to top in one long motion.

She shivered at my touch and put her hand along the back of my head as I worked my toungue around her clit. I kissed her inner thighs and continued to tease her by thoroghly licking and sucking every part of her pussy except for her clit. Her hips began to rock as she begged for me to lick her clit and make her cum. I looked up at her and our eyes met, she bit her lower lip and I winked at her and suddenly started licking sucking at her clit like crazy.

Her body convulsed and shook with pleasure as she came violently. Her juices flowed into my mouth and I lapped it all down. My cock felt like it was going to explode by the way it was throbbing. I had never been this erect before.

she sat up and pulled me back on the couch and kissed me deeply, greedily using her tounge to get at her juices that was still in my mouth. She brushed her hair away from her face and looked down at my cock, which was turning dark purple at the head. She smiled and looked at it hungrily.

Sliding down off the couch, she got on her knees and placed her hands on my thighs rubbing them and lowered her head my cock. I pushed my hips forward to help but she pulled her head away and played with my balls teasingly. Apparenly this was my punishment for teasing her clit. Soon she just laughed and said she'd put me out of my pain. She lowered her eyes to my cock and slowly took it into her mouth.

The feeling was incredible as her warm mouth enveloped my cock. She ran her toungue over the cock head and played with my balls with her hand. As was already evident, I didnt need much before I would cum. She felt my cock tense and grow in her mouth, knowing I was going to cum any minute, she took me entirely into her mouth, just as I came full force in her throat. She gulped it all down as I watched, completely memerized. When I had finished she sat back and wiped some cum from her chin and licked it off her fingers and greedily swallowed it.

She climbed back on the couch and we kissed and fondled each other again, until I was rock solid once more, which didn't take long. She looked at me,

"did you know Im still a virgin?"

I looked at her amazed,  "Really?"

She nodded, "And I want you to be the one to take it from me.. I love you so much.. I always have.. and I want you inside me."

I looked back at her, blushing, and putting a hand on her shoulder and looking into her eyes, "I love you too Steph.. you have no idea".

She stood and straddled my lap on the couch, her arms rested on my shoulders as she lowered herself onto my waiting cock. I entered into her and felt her hymen, I told her it would hurt a little at first, but it would feel so much better after. She nodded, trusting me. I grabbed her ass and guided her slowly down my shaft, I could feel her hymen break and she flinched a little, grabing onto me. I took it slow and soon she was moaning softly as she bounced up and down on my cock. Her tits were bouncing freely as my hands held onto her perfectly round ass. She rode me like that for 40 minutes and came at least 4 times. I couldn't  hold back my load any longer, I came deeply inside of her and pulled her close to me as our bodies shook with pleasure. We wrapped our arms around each other as our sweat glisened bodies moved in one motion, she was milking my cock dry. I moaned as every last drop of cum was milked from me. I stayed inside of her and we kissed softly in the dim light of the basement.

We soon went upstairs, she threw on a thong and I put on my shorts and we just sat about cuddling and watching TV the rest of the afternoon.. it was truly the best day of my life. Steph even let me take a picture of her to remember that day by.

It just goes to show you, sometimes not even the seemlingly impossible truly is

       Now I was ready. I went to the basement to the little room that Master had made for us. There were no more instructions to follow. I went to the cabinet that held restraints and toys and other things and got what I needed.  Firest, I placed the ball gag between my jaws buckling it tight behind my head. I buckled thick leather bands around my wrists, ankles, and neck. There was one other item I would use but that came last. I went across the room to the table. This was something Master had designed and a friend had made. Master used it a lot during my punishments and our play. The legs on one side were stretched far apart, as wide as I could stretchmy legs and still stand upright. To each of these I carefully attached my ankle bands. The leather bench that I was to lay across was padded and came up to my belly. As I lay across this, instead of hanging straight down, my upper body lay on a table of the same padded leather. Master had adjusted the table the way he wanted before he left so now my upper body was hanging down at an angle.

       I reached down the other side of the table and connected the o-ring on my collar to the chain that was attached to the floor. Next was the band around my left wrist. Before I connected my other writst to the table I pulled down the blindfold over my eyes, the last item from the cabinet. Then I clipped my right hand to the last clip, put my head down and waited.

        As I lay in the dark I thought about what I must look like. My long legs, made longer by those viscious heels, stretched wide and held there by the bands around my ankles. My black stockings framing my naked ass. The mound of my sex showing between my spread legs, and my asshole peaking out between my cheeks. My full breasts squished underneath my chest, squeezing out the sides. My arms pulled tight above my head and slightly down keeping them out of the way so it is always possible to see any expression on my face. My jaw distended by the ball gag I had inserted between my teeth and the upper half of my face covered by the blind fold. I was completely vulnerable. and now that I had attached my bands I could not get out of this position until Master arrived and chose to release me.

       This routine was always followed before I was allowed to participate in any type of recreationthat meant leaving the house. This was especially true if other people would be there. Master said it was my sacrifice for the fun I was going to have. Sometimes it was a simple spanking. Sometimes it was much more than that. As I waited in the dark, I became aware of a greater and greater need. I needed to use the bathroom and I knew that Master could stay away for longer than I could wait. This had never happened before. I had always been very careful to use the bathroom before I came down. This time I had been careless and now I was in trouble. With my legs spread I couldn't even squeeze them together. I tried to think of other things but the pressure continued to build until I wasshaking my ass in need and frustration.

       Suddenly, I heard laughter. Master had entered the room and was watching me shake my ass. I felt him run his hand up my leg and fondle my ass for a moment. I moaned with desire and with my need but he had not yet removed my gag so I could not tell him of my need. I felt him move away and heard him opening and closing cabinets. I continued to whimper more and more urgently and continued to shake my ass. Finally I felt my gag removed.

       "Well, slave I see you have followed my instructions."

       "Please, please," I begged, "please Master, I have a need." The only statement I was ever allowed to make in this position.

       "Yes I see that, so you didn't prepare that well, hmm?"

       "No, sir, please may I use the bathroom?"

       "Just a  moment, slave."  Suddenly, I felt something cold thrust between my legs. It was a metal basin!

        "OK, slave, you may go." Master said. I gasped. I couldn't do that, not like this, not with him watching! "Slave, you may go!" Master repeated more forcefully this time.

        "I can't..." as soon as I said the words I wished them back. I had never denied my Master anything and now shame burned through me.

        "You can, slave, and YOU WILL!" Master said in a tone of voice I had never heard before. The basin was removed and I heard him moving around the room again. "You will learn to obey me in all things, slave, and you will learn to never, ever say no to me." He then adjusted the table so I was almost completely bent in half. Then he unclipped my hands. "You will be punished, slave, and you will assist in your own punishment. Reach back and spread your cheeks." I did as I was told, already trembling, inside and out. "Stretch them further, slave, I want that asshole on display for me!" I stretched my cheeks as wide as I could. "Hold them, bitch, and don't let go or your punishment will be repeated. You will receive 5 lashes and I want to hear my grateful little slave bitch count them out and beg for more."

       "Yes Master."

       "Now, let me hear you scream." I heard the whistle as the riding crop flew through the air and then the unbearable pain as it was brought down on my unprotected asshole.

        "ONE," I screamed at the top of my lungs, gasping for air not believing I could take 4 more. "Thank you Master, for punishing me. Please punish your slave more."

(THWACK)

        "AAAAGGH.....TWO....thank you Master please punish my I have been such a bad slave."

(THWACK)

         "AAAAGH.....THREE...." I screamed, crying and gasping for breath.

       "SPREAD THAT ASS!" Master screamed hitting my hands with each word. I stretched my cheeks apart harder.

(THWACK)

         "AAAAAGH...FOUR...." This one came up from below hitting my pussy. I was screaming continually now, stopping only occasionally to count off the lashes or to beg for more.

(THWACK)

         "AAAAGH...FIVE..." Again the basin was placed between my legs and I was told to go. This time I let loose with that last humiliation. Master took the basin away without a word and then wiped me clean with a rough towel causing me to moan in pain.

         "Don't move," he said. So I stood there, bent in half cheeks spread by my own hands, asshole and pussy severely punished, moaning and crying waiting for my Master. Suddenly a hand clasped my head and pulled my face up by my hair. I felt my Master's cock rub all over my face.

       "Who's face is this? Who's mouth?"

        "Yours Master," and with those words he shoved his cock into my mouth, brutally fucking my face causing me to gag. Tears ran down my face as he rammed his rock hard cock down my throat. Suddenly he stopped and pulled away. Then I felt him behind me. He touched a finger to my sensitive pussy and made me whimper, then he slammed his cock into me, making me groan.

         " Who's pussy is this?" He yelled as he brutally fucked me.

          "Yours Master!" I yelled. He pulled out of me and just as forcefully slammed his cock into my ass. I screamed as he violently began to fuck my asshole, my hands still spreading my cheeks apart, giving him access.

            "and who's asshole is this?"

             " Yours Master, it's all yours!" With that he stopped. He came around to my head and slowly removed my hands from my ass and reattached them above my head.

             "You are mine, slave, all mine. And if I wish to fuck you, or beat you, or give you away to be used by someone else I will. And you will obey me in all things."

              "Yes, Master," I panted, still gasping for breath in between sobs.

             "Good. Now, let's begin or we shall be late."

              It always began with a hand spanking. Slowly building the heat rising. I loved this pain. When my skin had been properly warmed Master began again, this time with a wooden hairbrush. Again the pain was familliar and only a little more than the last. I started to moan as each blow landed. The pain building. Again it stopped. This time Master begain again with a wooden ruler. I cried out at each lash, moaning and crying continuously now.  Finally everything stopped. The only sound was my crying and moaning.

           "I want you to understand something," Master said as he kneaded my sore ass and pussy lips making me cry out in pain, "I am preparing you well and thouroughly tonight because I know you will have a good time tonight, and also because I just love to see my slave with marks on her ass." I heard the whistle of the thin whip cut through the air. At the first bite of the whip into my skin I was screaming. " Come on, slave, let me hear you beg"

            "Please, please Master, please no more, please.....AAAAGH....."

Julie’s Story

 

After Julie’s short lived adventures in the school toilets after school, Julie settled down a little.  She did like to strip off completely before putting her pyjamas on at night, but aside from that, there was nowhere she could go without some large risk of getting caught.  As luck would have it, her parents went away for a romantic long weekend, leaving Julie at home by herself.  Julie had never told a serious lie, nor was she a troublesome child, so her parents felt confident enough leaving her at home with enough food to tide her over till Monday afternoon.

 

Saturday morning arrived, and Julie’s parents left after explaining everything to her so she knew what to do if something serious went wrong, and how reheat food.  Her parents hugged her and left, up the rather long driveway and onto their romantic getaway.  Julie went inside and sat online looking for someone to talk to.  Having no such luck early Saturday morning, she flicked through the various music video channels on her TV to find something worth while.  Fortunately, there are enough music video channels to flip through and always find something interesting, and Julie watched TV while eating her breakfast till about midday, where she grabbed lunch and kept watching TV.  It was about 4 in the afternoon when Julie realised she better get started on her homework, and so she went back into her room.  Her room was a simple room, there was a low dresser with a mirror on top, a tall bookshelf that mainly had trinkets on it against the wall to her right as she walked in, in the right corner against the right wall and the entrance wall was her computer, then against the back wall was her bed, with a window halfway down the bed.  If it was sunny in winter, it would warm her feet in the morning.  On her left wall, there was a wardrobe and a larger dresser, without a mirror.  Most of her clothes were in there, with her coats, shoes and robes in the wardrobe.  All of her jeans were in the wash, but they would usually find themselves back to the wardrobe once dry.  Julie grabbed her schoolbag, and picked out her homework.  She worked on it till about 7, when her stomach started rumbling.  Noticing the time, she went and prepared dinner, which was quite pleasant to eat.  After dinner, Julie went back into her room and finished off the last bit of her homework. 

 

With that completed, she went and hopped in the shower, which she had forgotten to do that morning.  Her shower was peaceful, and relaxing, the warm water washing over her had a soothing quality to it if she closed her eyes.  She washed her hair, as she did every Saturday, and Wednesday evening.  She usually took her showers in the morning, but she would be late for school if she washed her hair on a Wednesday morning.  Her shower finished, and she dried herself off with a towel and walked down the hallway and into her room.  Just as she was about to get dressed, the phone rang.  She was expecting a call from her parents.  She wrapped the towel around her, and quickly ran down the middle of the hallway to where the phone was.  It was her parents.  They had arrived safely, and Julie spent little time with them once she knew they arrived.  It was the middle of summer, so she was not feeling the least bit cold after her shower, though with the air conditioning on, it was a little cool.  Putting the phone down, Julie’s towel draped to the floor.  Julie quickly picked it up and wrapped it around her then went back into her room without thinking about it.  But what had happened is that Julie’s breasts felt a slight tingle being out in the open.  The rush didn’t hit her until she went into her room and had the door closed.  Julie looked into her mirror and dropped the towel, exposing her naked body to herself.  Her nipples were already hard in anticipation.  Julie had come to enjoy this brief moment, which was always short lived because of noise on the other side of her door.  But there was no noise tonight aside from the TV which was left on.  She stood there a little longer, looking over her body.  Maybe she could open her door and look around?  No-one was home, and she could do something like turn the TV off.  But not feeling safe enough, she wrapped the towel around her once more, and opened her door.  She looked around, then checked all the rooms in her house.  Her house wasn’t large, but the property was.  She lived on a small acreage in the outskirts of a populated town.  Her street was almost always empty, and with an abandoned property one side, and a market farm the other, neighbours were minimal.  Making sure the house was clear, she went back into her room and stood inside the doorway.  She unwrapped her towel, and left it on the floor in her room.  Quickly and excitedly, she went and turned the TV off, and went back into her room.  She felt safe with the house to herself.  What else could she do like this?  It was almost bed time, so there was little to be done.  She picked up her towel, and put it back in the bathroom, making sure to take her time this time around.  Her air conditioned house felt relaxing and cool against her naked skin, her heart was beating faster, and her nipples were pretty hard.  Once her towel was hung up, she looked into her bathroom mirror.  It was larger than the mirror on her dresser, and she could see down to her knees when she got close enough.  She looked at herself again in the mirror, her hair was still wrapped up and drying in her towel, but her shoulders were now bare, and looked different without hair around them.  The bones were more prominent, and she looked stronger.  Her breasts were their usual selves, the pink nipples now relaxing a little, getting used to this naked state.  Her breasts stood out more when she stood straighter.  Looking down, her stomach had always been flat, but with the rigorous workout of recent hockey practise, it looked a little firm.  And her pubic hair, dark brown and recently cleaned had its usual small curl in it.  Her legs were recently shaved, 2 days ago to be more precise.  The hair on her legs wasn’t going to come back for at least a week.  Staring at herself for a minute, she left the bathroom and went back into her room, looking for her pyjamas. 

 

Since it was summer, her sleep attire consisted of a nightie that covered down to her thighs.  It used to come down to her knees, but that was a few years ago when she first got it.  Because of that, she wore boxers to bed, plain red ones.  She had a blue pair that swirled in and out of light blue and royal blue, but they were in the wash as well.  She always wore underpants under her boxers, it felt more comfortable that way.  She had her nightie on, and as she was picking out a pair of underwear, she felt a little adventurous and put the boxers on over her bare bottom.  She still had to brush her hair.  Feeling a little disappointed she didn’t do it naked, she tied her hair back and went to bed.  She felt a little uneasy at first, but warmed into the boxers and soon fell asleep.

 

She slept in on Sunday morning.  It was about midday when she woke up, the warmth outside was too much for her, even though the air conditioning was on.  She wandered out of her room, forgetting she had no underwear on and made herself breakfast, which was now her lunch.  She had nothing to do today, and there was little to watch on TV, so she decided to go for a swim.  Just out the back of her place was an in-ground pool, which was heated.  But since it was summer, the heating was only used to regulate a reasonable temperature, not making the pool too warm.  Julie finished her breakfast and went in her room to get changed.  Seizing the moment, Julie took her boxers off and realised she didn’t wear any underwear.  Lifting the nightie, Julie’s nipples hardened in anticipation, and she lifted it above her head, leaving it for a second so she could see herself, then took it off and grabbed her bikini.  Being self-conscious about her body, Julie didn’t wear it out much, only around friends and at home.  She didn’t feel comfortable wearing it when her extended family was over either.  She had a modest one-piece for that.  But her bikini was a nice shade of light blue, and fit comfortably around her body.  Checking herself out in her bikini, she grabbed a towel and went out to the pool.  The pool was pretty much always on, so it was always a comfortable temperature.  If it was too cold, Julie knew how to change it anyway.  Julie hopped in, and slowly swam to back and forth down the pool for a little while.  It was relaxing, and on a warm day like this, the cool water was welcome.  Feeling the elastic in her bikini had become uncomfortable down the front of her right breast, Julie lifted the top of her bikini out, and adjusted herself.  It was common, the bikini itself had seen a summer, and was getting a little worn out.  As she adjusted herself, a cool gush of water ran over her breast, and hardened her nipple.  A rush ran over Julie as her nipple tingled.  Julie looked around.  Could she?  She swam to the deep end of the pool, and sat in the corner seat there.  No-one was around.  Only the sound of the water hitting the edges, making a soft dripping sound caught Julie’s attention.  Slowly, she undid the back of her bikini, looking around.  No-one could see in, unless they were standing nearby.  And her house was locked, she hadn’t used the front door since her parents left.  She slowly moved the bikini away from her chest, the cool water rushing over her nipples felt exciting.  She took it off completely, and let it sit beside her.  At first, it floated, then it started to fall to the seat she was on.  Julie covered herself once more and checked it was clear.  Feeling comfortable it was, Julie dropped her arms and slowly swam to the shallow end and back.  Once she was back, she felt a little more comfortable.  Maybe she should take her bikini bottoms off.  She slowly dipped her hands inside the sides, and drew them down her thighs.  She stopped for a split second, then let them fall down to her ankles.  She collected them and put them beside her with her bikini top.  The feeling was great!  She felt so light in the water, even though the bikini didn’t weigh anything.  She felt excited that she was doing this, and swam to the other side of the pool and back.  She looked up and noticed the cloud cover coming over her now.  It looked like it was going to cool down.  A breeze ran through the trees nearby.  Julie decided it was time to get out.  She grabbed her bikini, but decided to put it on in the shallow end.  Looking around at the shallow end, she thought to go one step further and step out of the pool naked and get dressed inside.  She covered herself as she got out, and picked up her towel with the hand that was covering her chest.  As she wrapped the towel around her with both hands, a cool breeze blew past again, chilling her wet naked body.  She felt a little conscious of herself after that, and went inside and had a warm shower.  She didn’t feel like looking at herself in the shower mirror, or her dresser, she dressed normally, and found some friends online she could talk to.

 

Time passed and eventually Julie got around to making herself something to eat.  It was getting late, she had been online longer than she thought.  But seeing as there was nothing else to do, she sat online a little longer after eating, and wasted the rest of the evening.  When it was time for bed, Julie took her clothes off, and looked at herself in the mirror, as she usually did now.  She put her nightie on, and remembering earlier that day, she lifted the nightie slowly.  She raised it to her thighs and stopped for a second, then raised it to just below her chest and stopped again.  She paused a little longer this time, then raised it to just above her shoulders, exposing all of her, except for a band of nightie that was covering her neck.  She felt excited this way, and she looked at herself a little longer, then dropped the nightie so it fell to her thighs.  She nervously made the decision to go to bed without any bottoms on tonight.  She hopped in bed, and tried to go to sleep.  Half an hour passed, and Julie, who would usually be asleep was still awake.  She felt uncomfortable sleeping like this, but was adamant that she would.  Feeling a little restless, Julie decided to get herself a drink from the kitchen.  She stepped out of her room, and feeling confident no-one was home, she went into the kitchen and got herself a drink.  Even with the air conditioning on, it was a warm night.  She didn’t really notice that she wasn’t wearing any pants until she ducked down in the fridge to put the bottle of coke away.  A cool breeze rushed over Julie’s inner thighs and pubic hair.  Her nipples stiffened again.  A rush of blood to the head made Julie wonder what she could do while only in her nightie.  She walked around the house, but it didn’t do much for her, because she had done it in a towel before, and turned off the TV naked.  As she walked passed the front door, a thought crossed her mind.  Should she go outside?  This time of night, not many people would be awake, but the lights outside were on.  If she went outside, no-one would know she was naked under her nightie unless she lifted it.  Maybe if she just stood outside for a moment, to soak in the warmth of the night.  Feeling this was a good enough reason to stand outside, Julie opened the door and peered out.  No-one was around.  She stood outside the door and closed it, making sure it was unlocked.  She found her thongs just outside the door and put them on, maybe she could go for a walk.  It was safe enough, she had done a walk up the driveway heaps of times, but she was wearing more than just a nightie and thongs when she did it.  She walked up to the top of the driveway, slowly and quietly.  It was a calm night, and a warm one too.  Julie was feeling a little nervous at the top of the driveway.  There was still ten metres between the gate and the road, so she was a reasonable distance from the road.  She heard a car coming, quickly, she darted back 20 metres and ducked down, making sure her nightie covered her knees.  The car passed without incident.  Julie took a deep breath, and stood up.  She was shaking, but at the same time, wanted the same rush.  She decided to stand closer to the gate and not duck this time, and see what happened.  Fortunately, another car soon passed, and passed Julie without hesitating.  What a rush!  Julie went right up to the gate this time and waited.  Another car wasn’t coming.  She felt a little disappointed and wondered what she could do now.  Without thinking much about it, Julie unlocked the gate and opened it slightly.  She took a small step out of the gate, towards the road.  She kept walking slowly, toward the road.  Once she was at the road, she took her thongs off and stepped barefoot onto the road.  It was rough, but tarred over so it wasn’t too rough on her feet.  She felt excited doing this, but before she got too far on the road, she saw a shadow cast by lights in the distance that she couldn’t see yet.  A car was coming.  Quickly, she went back to the gate, and stood inside her property by the gate.  The car ignored her.  She walked back to the road.  She wanted to walk all the way across it.  She did so, quickly and excitedly, and then put her thongs on and stood in the middle of the road.  No-one was coming from either direction.  Feeling silly, Julie sat down on the road, making sure to cover her bottom with her thin nightie.  No cars were coming.  She was feeling curious now.  How would the road feel against her bare bottom?  She lifted up the back of her nightie and sat crossed legged, pushing the front of her nightie over her, so she wasn’t exposing herself.  It felt intriguing at first, then average.  It was cool, and poked into her bottom here and there.  She stood up, and looked around.  No cars were coming still.  It was a pretty empty street anyway.  Feeling adventurous, Julie lifted up her nightie a little.  She didn’t expose anything, but a little higher and she would have.  This was exciting.  She took it a little further, lifting her nightie to her waist.  It was a little nerve-racking but the rush of blood told her it was ok.  She continued, now her nightie was just below her breasts, exposing half of her naked body.  She looked around.  Nothing was coming from either direction, and no-one was around.  Quickly she lifted it above her breasts, then to her shoulders.  She stood there for a second in that pose, then turned around and made the same pose facing the other direction.  She put her nightie down, and walked to the side of the road near her gate.  She took off her thongs, and in one swift movement, her nightie was off.  She walked to the middle of the road, covering her naked body with her bunched up nightie in her hands.  Once there, she dropped her hands, and stood there for a moment, then faced the other direction.  She walked back to her thongs and let go of her nightie.  Confidently, she walked to the middle of the road, naked.  She looked around, certain no-one was there.  She looked in one direction and closed her eyes for a second, then opened them again.  No-one was coming in either direction.  She closed her eyes and counted to five.  She was all alone.  She did the same facing the other way.  No-one was coming when her eyes opened.  She felt safe out here too, the loneliness giving her strength and confidence.  But she had spoken too soon.  A car was creating shadows with their lights.  She would be able to see it soon.  She quickly grabbed her nightie and put on her thongs, then rushed for the gate.  Impulsively, she stood at the gate, covering her breasts with her nightie when the car passed.  She was naked from the stomach down.  The car passed as if nothing had happened.  Julie felt shaken from doing it, but it gave her a huge rush of excitement.  She put her nightie on, and walked back down the driveway without incident.  She went inside, locked the door behind her and fell straight asleep when she went to bed.  What a night!

 

The next morning, Julie woke early, and had her shower.  As she looked at herself before she got changed, she remembered the night before.  How exciting!  She didn’t want to be caught, but being naked was great.  She got dressed, and had her breakfast.  Her parents walked through the door, they had come home early.  She had lost her time to herself, but she won’t forget it.  What’s in store for Julie next?  Wait and see.

 

 

Were her childhood a normal or good thing she may even have turned out to be nothing more than an exceedingly morbid artist, but this young skunk was not so blessed. Her parents were shunned and despised by their family, and neither was much inclined to honest or hard work. They lived in a cramped apartment in a truly foul stretch of urban landscape, where two adults and as many as nine children at a time lived.

Neither parent was filled with any identifiable love for their offspring, both treated the children as something slave labor, and lavished physical, emotional and sexual abuse on them all. Both had forced Janet to perform oral sex on them since she was old enough to know the horror of it, seemingly for the pure sadism of it, and her virginity was ripped to shreds at age nine by her father and older brother, while her mother held her down and laughed.

We enter into her life at age thirteen. She has been ostracized at school do to the associated reputation of her sisters and the well known cruelty of her parents. Her family no longer even maintains the apartment, living in a single cramped trailer on the outskirts of cheapest and darkest of trailer parks. She feels well and truly alone, and in many ways she is.

It is a bright spring Saturday and one of the rare few that she has the luxury of solitude. The three of her sisters still young enough to live at home are at the movies, her mother is working Saturdays turning tricks at a poorly disguised whorehouse, and her father is doing what he does every Saturday, getting drunk and doing unpleasant things with a few friends of his.

She lies on the cot she sleeps upon with a dog-eared copy of “the Shining” that she managed to pilfer from a used bookstore, since she can barely hold onto money in her home. For her the day is perfect, an old Megadeth tape dug out of a garage sale blares in the back ground while she breezes through a good book. The one thing that shatters the perfection is the fact that goddamn motherfucking dog of her neighbors own will not shut the fuck up.

For a time she tried ignoring the dog by distracting herself with things she enjoys, the curves and feel of her body as she lounges In a sport bra and panties, it being too hot to be fully clothed when you’re covered with fur and the AC is non functional. She moved her body and banged her head to the bass line of “Peace Sells” and sang along while living a youthful rock star fantasy in her head, day dreamed about running away and living a life without constant assault and hate, and in a small black part of her mind she dreamed of opening up a vein and escaping that way.

Try as she might however her perfect day remained just out of reach as the fucking dog would not shut up. Not once. She marveled at how the animal could just keep going like that with no stopping, it must have been barking for hours now.

At first it had been simple background radiation that broke her conversation occasionally, but it had slowly niggled it’s way to the front of her brain, and it seemed to pulse with physical sensation, and she imagined vaguely that was what a brain tumor would feel like.

Frustration broke, she opened the door to her trailer and bellowed “SHUT THE FUCK UP!!!” at the dog, and even as the words left her throat she realized hers was the first sapient voice to be heard in the whole yard. Not odd all things considering. Most people had been paid recently or at least collected their unemployment checks and so would be out trying to buy as much alcohol as they could.

Most of her life she had been filled with fear of everything. For some reason this had changed in recent months.

Maybe it was the constant whispered gossip in the halls of her school that had begun to prick her pride, maybe it was her developing hormones, or maybe it was something that had been there all along, lurking in some unplumbed pit of her soul. Whatever it was now she was filled with a deep red rage.

Across the dusty street she could see dog, it was chained to a rusting engine block and was straining against it’s chain at her. Now it was barking more intently, as if to say “how dare you tell me to shut up you stupid anthrop cunt?!”

“HEY!” she yelled into the door “shut your fucking dog up!” No answer. She banged and yelled more before turning away in disgust, as she did she something just to the side of the makeshift steps caught her eye.

She seemed distracted to Timber and she was bent over, her rump on a nice inviting display through her dull grey panties. She stood up suddenly with something Timber couldn’t quite make out in her hands.

More anger, red and thick crept over her and an idea sprung to mind.

She turned around just as the animal’s chain broke and it lunged forward.

Timber’s head was just within the same sweet spot a baseball inhabits when she slammed the baseball bat into the side of the dog’s head with every ounce of strength in her body. The dog was slammed directly to the side and into the trailer’s door with such force that he smashed right through the flimsy thing and slammed into the back wall of the trailer, knocking down a piece of tacky two dollar art and a crucifix before bouncing off the wall and directly onto a cheap glass coffee table.

Not even pausing for a moment she turned and entered the empty trailer and looked at the dog staggering to it’s feet in the ruins of the smashed coffe table. The part of Timber’s face that had taken the impact seemed to be only a loose sack of mushy flesh and fur and blood and teeth dropped out of his gaping mouth. One of his eyes had slipped out and was hanging comically by the retina on the side of his face he let out a high pitched whine and tried to stager away from her as a bloody streamer dripped out of his ear and his eye socket began to leak blood onto the floor.

Timber let out a yelp as Janet soaked her panties. Blood sprayed out and her nipples hardened as it splattered her. Dear God she wanted to fuck right now. Anyone, anything, she felt like the sexiest thing on the goddamn planet. She felt like fucking God.

She brought the bat down again and again, each time feeling a hot, wet pulse in her genitals. She could feel her juices running down her legs as the dogs skull caved in and she smashed through brain.

That did not stop her. She lifted the bat up again, trailing brain and blood and chunks of viscera with it and brought it down again. And again. And again.

Dog blood sprayed the trailer and splattered her and she fucking loved it. Teeth and fragments of bone, where scattered in with the gore that had spread through the trailer. Janet finally stopped pounding the dog’s head into the floor (since it no longer really had a head to speak of) and brought the gore streaked bat up to her face. She closed her and licked it’s side. She tasted blood and chucks of brain and she dropped the bat a began licking the blood and chunks of gore off of her hands greedily swallowing down the viscous remains.

She bent over and bit deep into the meat of the dog’s stomach and relished it as her sharp teeth pierced the skin and blood pooled in her mouth. She ran her tongue over the dead flesh and fur, gathering up the blood that was dripping out, and then she bit down and tore out a great chunk of skin and meat from the dog’s gut.

She reared back and pulled the chunk into her mouth, then she slowly chewed and savored the flavor before diving back into gnaw her way into the dog’s guts, and all the while she fingered herself with the speed and fury of a runaway train. Orgasms washed over her like glorious waves of pleasure as she tore deeper and deeper into the dog’s innards.

She pulled herself away from her frenzied masturbation and used both hand to tear open the dog’s abdominal cavity as much as she could. She looked breathlessly down at the spilling steaming guts as a new bride would upon her husband’s naked body. Then she plunged both hands into the mess of blood and organs ripping them out and tossing them aside as she hunted for the dog’s heart. As she did, she unconsciously raised the liver to her mouth and tore off a chunk of it, chewed and swallowed and then tossed it aside before resuming her search with both hands.

She bit into the organ and slowly chewed, as it seemed wrong to rush. Then she swallowed and bit further in. She repeated the processes until she had eaten the whole of the heart.

And as it did horror she began to shake with the horror of it all.

As she was doubled over Timber’s corpse, vomiting until there was nothing left at all in her, and few thoughts went through her mind. Excuses to explain this horror to anyone who confronted her, Timber had after all attacked her and she had panicked and been caught up in the moment. Plans to hide the body and dispose of the weapon . The burning need to shower. The constant repetition of the phrase “dear God what did I just do?!”

Behind all this in the back of her mind, unacknowledged for it’s implications, was the perfect, crystal recollection of the whole event. The simple grinning, horrible fact of it all was she had liked it. She had loved it. She wanted to do it again.

I hope you've enjoyed this horrible little thing. I certainly enjoyed writing it. This my very first story, so any kind of comments or criticism is welcome.

"Look, I’m soo sorry," gushed Kathy, "Something really important has come up. Could you guys keep the twins here overnight? Brett and I have to go see some people south of the Harbor and we won’t be back till 2.am, if then."

Giving me little time to make reply, she ushered both girls from behind her back. Dressed in knee-length nightdresses, both were shivering in the cool evening air. I sent them straight-on in to the lounge-room to join my four.

Turning back to Kathy I said. "Well I don’t know about "us guys" Kathy, there’s only me here tonight. Julie had to go out too and won’t be back till mid morning sometime. Kathy looked mortified.

"It’s OK sweetie," I re-assured her. Lucky for you I’m the country’s most efficient father. If I can handle my four kids…three of them girls….another couple isn’t gonna make much difference is it? Off you go now. You can tell Brett they’ll be fine."

"You’re a life-saver," she muttered, before slipping me a kiss and heading back to the Odyssey at the far end of the driveway.

By the time I made the lounge-room, it was bedlam. TV off, games out and a healthy wall to wall decibel rating. I figured I’d retreat to the den and have a JD and ice.

I had however overlooked one somewhat relevant fact. Being the country’s most efficient father really counts for little when you’re talking a smallish three bedroom house with suddenly seven people yawning their heads off. Natalie and Kylie, then ten and eight respectively, commandeered one room. Aside from our master bedroom, Chris had his own room and Jenna, still only seven then, had a fold-down day and night in the computer niche.

"Where’s Kirsten and Nicole going to sleep dad?" asked Natalie, looking up at me quizzically.

"Good question cheeky-face," I replied. I was thoughtful for a minute or too. Our King size bed was colossal, more than enough for the twins who couldn’t have weighed much more than 150 pounds between them. No sooner had I made mention of this option than Kirsten and Nicole made haste to my room where we found them moments later sprawled across the water-bed.

"It’s soo comfy isn’t it?" Nicole was chirping excitedly to her sister.

"Are they going to sleep with you tonight daddy?" Jenna asked, more out of curiosity than anything else. Kylie and Natalie exchanged wide-eyed giggles. "Make sure you tell them a bed-time story dad," Nat added, linking arms with her sisters and backing out of the room diplomatically. Chris had already gone to his room.

Sending them to the bathroom to brush their teeth I sat on the edge of the bed and for the first time took stock of the precarious situation. Nine, almost ten in fact, the twins were quite mature for their age – both physically and emotionally. Whilst initially thinking of them as just the cute little kids I’d known since birth, I found my mind uncontrollably wandering to darker areas I knew I really shouldn’t be encroaching upon. I was still disciplining my hormonal stirrings when both girls returned, closed the door behind them and jumped up on the bed with me. Having changed into my own winter PJ’s during their absence, Spring being at least a month off, the immediate presence of these two slim and extremely pretty young girls was at the outset – disconcerting, to put it mildly.

Probably nothing would ever have happened had not Nicole discovered the electric blanket that I had turned off but moments earlier. Already beneath the covers the far side, she began wriggling about and with what might in an older girl, have been a wickedly rehearsed script, looked me squarely in the eyes and said "Don’t need these do I?" Next moment her patterned nightie was tossed on the floor the far side of the bed.

Not often I have ever been lost for words. Managing a strangled "Nicole!" she just handed me the cheekiest smile and whispered. "It’s OK Mr Baker, I still have my panties on." Snuggling-in alongside Nicole, Kirsten piled on the agony by ridding herself of her nightdress which like her sister’s, took up residence on the carpet.

"That leaves just the light girls," I said, burrowing beneath the sheets myself, somewhat keen to see how this played out.

"I’ll do it," replied Nicole, scrambling from the bed and if I didn’t know better, keen to use the opportunity to tease me unmercifully. Now, being fully acclimatized to seeing my own three daughters naked, well at least up until a few years previously when I had been in sole charge of bathing, hair-washing and blow-drying operations, you might think I’d seen it all. In all honesty, not once during those years of drying and dressing them, did I ever have the slightest incestuous thought towards any of them. Not even when it befell my obligation to apply genital creams, during periods of thrush and such-like was I anything but clinically detached towards the whole thing.

time though, privileged to witness Nicole’s shapely little rear end jiggling beneath those tight little polka-dot panties as she leaped from the bed, one arm in time-honored femininity covering her chest, but realistically covering nothing, I was far from "detached." The near nudity of someone else’s daughter was an entirely different ball-game. In the three or four seconds it took her to reach the wall-switch, every aspect of that girlish figure was thrust into prominence. From the barely-concealed cleft of her beautiful taut bottom to those puffiest of little nipples – no "breasts" as such to speak of – it was all good news. And another sweet-smelling cloned replicant lay beside me, not three feet away. Despite my best intentions, my testosterone was gaining the upper hand…in majorly serious areas.

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"Goodnight girls," I muttered, turning on my side away from them. "Sleep well,"

There was a brief hiatus during which I heard a couple of soft giggles. "Aren’t you going to give us a cuddle before we go to sleep Mr Baker?" It was Kirsten this time. "Was she fucking serious?" I thought to myself.

"We always have a cuddle before we go to bed," said Nicole matter-of-factly.

I turned round and discovered that Kirsten’s hot little body, either by accident or intent, was now considerably closer to my side of the bed. Holding her rather awkwardly I gave her a squeeze, keeping marginally at a distance, lest she felt parts of my anatomy that no nine-year old should be made aware of. Even so, just the intimate contact with so soft a young body was no friend to my cause let me assure you. Simply the feel of her soft skin and the smell of her hair in such close proximity was nightmarishly tempting.

"My turn" said Nicole, wasting no time in crawling over her sister’s body and into my arms. I knew even then, I was a lost cause. Holding her to me, I was unable to prevent my erection from pressing into her belly. I felt her gasp but she clung to me, evidently far from bothered. My hand slipped down her back to the very top of her elastic waistband. She made no attempt to move it or resist. Trading on my luck, I allowed it to slip lower until my hand was fully cupping her bottom cheeks. I felt her give a small gasp but still she clung to me. Completely unable to control my rising lust, I just kissed her on the lips and the breach in the dyke was never going to be filled.

In the dark as it was, it neither felt nor acted like a nine-year old I was kissing. Something genetically entrenched in the female of the species usually lies dormant until teenage years, but it is there and in circumstances such that I was experiencing, it can be kick-started. Beginning now to rub her bottom as I kissed her, Nicole was making soft little noises and becoming more compliant by the second. Kirsten had moved up close behind her sister and clearly was aware of the reality of the situation. As I continued fondling and rubbing her through those skimpy briefs, I felt the back of my hand brushing the soft cotton fabric of Kirsten’s own panties…I suspect at the very front. If I didn’t know better I might have thought she was deliberately thrusting her hips forward to better facilitate contact in that area.

A bedtime story was definitely out of the question.

Having discarded my own top I was instantly afforded the pleasure of having Nicole’s puffy little nipples pressed hard up against my own chest. Now when I say she had "no real breasts" to speak of, believe me when I tell you that by passing your hands in the dark across the upper chest of even a nine year old body, the owner’s sex becomes crystal clear. So it was this night, and with no further restraint possible, I allowed my hands the luxury of gently fondling those most beautiful of tiny developing mounds. Now this really had her wriggling hard up against me as she proffered her hot little mouth for further kissing. Completely unhinged by the opportunity of feeling-up so immature a young girl, I groped her gently with a mixture of lust and compassionate appreciation for so wondrous a collection of living tissue.

Kirsten I could sense was anything but the shy observer back there, and at the point I reached across Nicole beneath the covers and located her sister’s curvy little hips and bottom, I most definitely caught a soft giggle. So tight-up against her sister was she, I imagine her own unformed breasts were pressed up against Nicole’s shoulder blades. A man could go mad dwelling on such eventualities.

Perhaps given my success up until that moment, perhaps being simply an adherent of the old maxim "strike while the iron’s hot,"….maybe I just wanted to press my luck. Whatever, I called ‘time-out" to those sweet-tasting lips and nuzzled my way south until my own lips came into contact with two quite perceptible though ultimately soft swellings, each topped with a surprisingly erect hardness. Taking her left nipple into my mouth I felt Nicole gasp in surprise and pleasure. The softest of girlish moans brought me to the edge of sanity. I suckled her and she wriggled with unforced delight. Sucking deeper still on her right breast I felt her small hand burrow deep between her own legs. Her hand brushed the front of my pyjama pants in passing and another definitive gasp ushered in a whole new playing field.

"Am I making you hard Mr Baker?" the cute little temptress whispered. Behind her, Kirsten let out a shocked "Nicole!!!" followed by several flirtatious giggles.

"Well since you ask Nicole," I replied, "As if you don’t already know the answer to that one, yes, you do have me in a rather delicate condition." So saying, I slipped my hand down to her panties…at the front this time, where having withdrawn her own fingers from the confines of those tight little panties, I was free to rub her the full length of her virginal pussy. Even through the soft material, the swelling of her vulva was disarmingly evident. Not only had her respiratory rate moved up to join mine, she had begun to moan quite audibly. As she thrust against me, I rubbed her harder, feeling the labia separate beneath my touch. I suckled her yet deeper. Even facing twenty years in the slammer – I have to say it would have been worth it!

It was at this point, Kirsten began pulling her sister’s shoulders backwards whilst demanding, "C’mon Nicole….let me have a turn." Reluctantly I felt my hand withdrawn from between her legs and Kirsten quickly swapped places with her sister.

Just as tasty, equally curvy and lacking none of Nicole’s sense of adventure it seemed, I had my hand inside her panties before you could say "jailbait." As smooth as the proverbial baby’s bottom, Kirsten’s pussy was a repository-in-waiting, a half-way house for fingers in need, the sexiest little cleft this side of her sister’s cloned portal. Had those panties down in seconds and I could feel Kirsten parting her legs on fully automatic pilot, as I partook of the forbidden fruit whilst licking and suckling those delightfully puffy little breasts. As far as the male tongue is concerned, the sensory delights to be had by gently kissing and nuzzling the flatlands between a pre-teen’s nipples is simply heaven before you die. Fuck the psychologists who would have you incarcerated as a "manifestly off-centered sicko" if ever there was a case of "try it before you knock-it," this is it!

Regretfully fully aware that there was no way I could ever consummate this three-way tryst, after all, taking two nine-year old’s virginity might definitely be construed as "overdoing it," between licks and single-digit penetrations, I was forced into making a brief speech.

"Now look girls," I somehow got out, between kisses and respiratory distress, "We really shouldn’t be doing this. You understand I could go to prison for a long time if anyone ever found out about this. Your mom and her sister would never speak to each other and I would probably never see my children or you two again either."

"We won’t tell anyone Mr Baker," Nicole chirped, her hands around her sister’s waist holding her tightly.

"That feels soo nice," Kirsten put in, wriggling about now as the rhythmic pressure I was applying to her clitoral area, kick-started a multitude of pleasant feelings for the young cutie.

In terms of "pleasant feelings" I have to say, my own reproductive system was suffering hormonal anarchy, my erection unashamedly pressing for inclusion in the games underway.

A sudden series of "Ohhhs," were irrefutable evidence of Kirsten’s now on-site orgasm. Her little body fairly quivered at the behest of my applied ministrations. Probably an inappropriate comment to make, but there is something inherently sexier in bringing a very young girl to an early climax than is the case with a sexually proficient woman. Perhaps the "forbidden" factor, but more I feel the very newness of it to so innocent a young body. Sharing in her experience of what is obviously uncontrolled sexual release is something you don’t forget easily.

I would like to say at this juncture that I am no advocate of under-age sex as such and to inflict one’s adult sexual will on a child is reprehensible in the extreme. Arguably self-justification I realise, but when two sexy little poppets hop under the sheets with you in just their panties, you can fairly deduce they want more than simply a kiss goodnight.

Even with her sister lying there on her back now, legs slightly apart and from what I could make out in the gloom, clutching her genital area tightly, Nicole deftly clambered over her and straddling me, gave every indication she would appreciate being taken down the same road in the shortest possible time. I heard her gasp with surprise as she became aware of the rock-hard phallus pressing hard now against her abdominal area. I am prepared to swear on a stack of bibles I felt her grind her small hips against my procreative interface.

"Stop that Nicole," I muttered. "You are way too young….we shouldn’t even be messing around like this."

"Don’t you even want to take my panties off?" she whispered teasingly. Now that was a dumb question. Slipping my hands beneath her waistband, I tugged her briefs as low as I could get them…way down her thighs at least. It took her less than two seconds to then kick them off altogether. With my hands encircling her wriggling bottom, those erect little nipples causing the most pleasant of sensations on my chest and her hair falling across my face, I would be lying if I told you I had anything on my mind but fucking her senseless…nine-year old virgin or not.

My resolve held fast though and getting her to spread her legs wide as she lay astride me, access to her hot and incredibly tight little pussy was easily facilitated. Applying much the same pressure to her clitoris that I had recently bequeathed to her sister’s, only with the gynaecological benefit of greatly more spread legs, I had the young girl on the edge and whimpering within a minute. Wanting to be kissed, she raised her head – running now on a purely inherited sexual template, nothing learned….something ingrained from the moment of conception.

Spreading even wider as my rhythmic applications spread her labia yet further apart, her clitoris even at that age fully distended, Nicole unexpectedly reached beneath her tummy and slipping inside my boxers like a practiced whore, grasped my erection which she began to pump with what could only have been pre-programmed knowledge.

"God Nicole," I muttered, "Do that much more and it could get messy,"

The sensation of being thus masturbated by so cool and tiny a young hand was the catalyst for probably the best orgasm I ever had….well, up to those that followed in the next few hours anyway. Oblivious to whatever Kirsten may have been doing (and I have my suspicions), Nicole let out a cry of extreme pleasure at precisely the moment I managed to spurt an inordinate amount of overheated sticky stuff up and across the young girl’s tummy. This appeared to spur her on and despite being wracked by her own orgasmic shockwaves, she kept sliding that delicate little hand up and down my now somewhat sticky shaft. Pulling her hand free, she brought her fingers up to her mouth and seemed proud of her achievement as she brought the remnants of my seminal outpourings to her lips.

I kissed her once more. "Well sweetie, they don’t teach you that in 5^th grade do they?" She shook her head, still a little stunned by what had just taken place I imagine.

No great point in detailing what followed, anyone with a modicum of imagination can figure that out for themselves. We actually dozed off for a while, both girls still completely naked and hugged up against me on either side. I recall partially waking up after one of them jumped a little, probably during a REM stage and just taking in the beauty and scent of their young bodies. Switching on the bedside light I looked at Kirsten with her arm across my chest sleeping so prettily, and Nicole with her leg across mine, both hands under her head, her hair in total disarray.

Allowing myself the luxury of pulling down the coverlet, I could see their tiny breasts, nipples no longer erect but still puffy and as beautiful a sight as God has seen fit to yet create. I softly caressed both girls as they slept. Bring on anyone who cares to tell me that a leather-featured pole-dancer with oiled-up cellulite and top-heavy silicone implants is one sexy vision and I will show you a person of questionably poor taste.

It may have been hours later that I was woken by Kirsten being excessively naughty. I felt her hand exploring that which her sister had earlier applied her digital magic. She was mortified to discover me awake.

"Ohhh, I’m sorry," she whispered.

"Don’t be sweetheart," I reassured her. "I like you doing that," So saying, I slipped my hand down between her legs and began to gently rub her soft little hairless mound. She began to breathe heavily. "You see, you like it don’t you?"

"Yesss," she admitted, allowing her hand to once more caress my now fully erect penis.

With a sudden urge to kiss her intimately, I orchestrated things such that Nicole was gently moved the far side of the bed, still soundly asleep, while I manouvered Kirsten until she was straddling my chest, facing me. I asked her if she would mind if I put the bed-side light on and quite bravely I thought – she didn’t.

what I had only previously experienced via my dexterous applications just about blew my conscious thought processes. So perfect was that little slit, not eight or nine inches from my eyes, I could have needed a defibrillator. Encircling her bottom I pulled her forward and kissed her softly on her labia. She let out a small gasp and by tossing her head back momentarily, her beautiful little breasts-in-progress jiggled in their tempting all-femininity. I kissed her there once more and she squirmed in youthful pleasure.

Seeing,

Figuring I would go for broke I pulled her legs even wider and licked the full length of that forbidden ingress. So shocked was she, she just stared down between her legs as I repeated the action.

"Do you like that?" I whispered. She didn’t need answer.

There is something about a pre-teenage girl moaning like a slut that simply cannot be denied. Upping the ante by gently pulling on her nipples as my tongue intruded between her labia for the first time, Kirsten was fully given over to the pleasure. Completely abandoning herself to the experience, you could say I was in pole-position to witness her fully unhinged orgasm. Her cries, though muted, were enough to wake Nicole, who seeing her sister seated in so exposed and suggestive a pose, brought to her own lips a gasp of shock. Being the practical little tease she naturally is though, I had her astride me, legs fully as wide not three minutes later.

Now this one really did know how to make the most of an opportunity. Thrusting her hips forward as I licked her, she even began subconsciously pulling on her own nipples. Inherited behavior really is a wonderful thing!

It took all the willpower I didn’t have, not to rape both of them….for hours! Worse still, I have no doubt they both wanted it and would have permitted it, had it come down to the wire. I think though, they sensed this could not be and more than "made do" with the servicing they did receive. At some point later in the night, I discovered Nicole straddling my torso once more and her then permitting me to just rub the head of my erection up and down her cleft until I could take no more and spurted whatever cum I had left, all over that delightful set of inbound curves.

Last thing, around 2 a.m. I seem to recall, I had both girls put their panties and nightdresses back on, not especially wanting my kids bursting in first thing in the morning and wondering why their cousins were naked in my bed.

Don’t think though that this stopped me from indulging my every whim so far as those sexy little bodies were concerned during those fading hours of darkness.

weren’t innocent angels either!

They

 

Peter_Pan 2005-08-19

 

Peter had picked up on Tracey’s attraction to Judy previously, and was, if honest, a little jealous. He imagined the way Tracey would get off on Judy changing for gym class, and the two girls often went shopping together, trying on skimpy outfits, but for Peter, he could only imagine. He could feel himself become harder, he couldn’t control himself, lying so close to the two girls he desired so badly, he was sure Judy could feel the heat against her right thigh.

Tracey gently rubbed her leg up and down, as the movie ended, Judy took a deep breath in, then slowly exhaled. She felt so relaxed in her present company.

As Tracey’s leg moved in its slow motion, Tracey felt herself slowly becoming wet, her nipples hardened. Tracey had more balls than Peter, she knew it’d be sooner, rather than later, that she’d pounce on Judy.

Judy looked down at Peter’s head, she liked his dark hair, he was growing it. She averted her blue eyes to Tracey. She too had dark hair, there was lots of it. Tracey wasn’t as slender as Judy, but she made up for it with her huge bust. Judy could feel both her friends, they were so close, so warm.

A few minutes passed. Tracey could hold it in no longer. She straddled Judy’s slim figure, put Judy’s head in her hands, blonde locks everywhere, and kissed her velvety lips. So sweet. Judy, surprised at first, began to kiss Tracey back, slowly slipping her tongue into her mouth, feeling Tracey’s tongue piercing. Judy began to tingle, she was shocked, but becoming highly aroused too. Peter, ashamed that he hadn’t pulled off Tracey’s move, watched the two girls, his dick pressed so hard against his jeans. His hand slid down and undid the buttons. As the girls began to gyrate, Peter found himself, stroking Tracey’s backbone, under her tight t-shirt, he found her bra strap, and efficiently unclipped it. Judy removed her cute little red sweater, revealing a similar coloured bra. Tracey worked her way from Judy’s mouth, kissing her neck, shoulders, then stopping at her breasts, she licked around them, then pulled the lace of Judy’s bra down, revealing her nipples. She sucked slowly on Judy’s left nipple, occasionally flicking it with her tongue. Peter now had one hand on each of the girls breasts, squeezing. He turned his attentions to Judy, licking her free nipple. He gazed up to those wonderful blue eyes, they gazed back at his beaming brown eyes for a second, before Judy closed them. She gave out a little moan. Tracey removed her top, and began to undo the zip of Judy’s tight jeans. As Tracey climbed to the bottom of the double bed, removing each leg slowly from the jeans, Peter took her place. Judy felt his erect penis against her abdomen. Tracey made one of her earlier wishes come true, she pulled at Peters t-shirt, pulling it over his head. She then rubbed her huge breasts against his back as he lay kissing Judy’s body.

Judy opened her mouth wide, her knowing eyes fluttering at Peter. He positioned himself against the wall, his dick in Judy’s mouth, he instantly shivered as she moved her tongue around his thick, hard dick, from base to tip, back and forth. Tracey fingered Judy’s panties, feeling her moist vaginal lips which only made herself feel more wet. She removed the panties, and began licking Judy’s clit, in circular motions, building up the pace as she went. She slid two fingers into Judy’s warm, wet vagina, working up the pace some more, faster, harder, faster.

Peter could feel it. “I … I … uh” he inhaled. “I’m coming” he moaned, as he spurted his come into Judy’s mouth, she swallowed as he withdrew. She stroked his penis with her hand, smiling. She moaned as Tracey continued to finger and eat her.
Peter sat in the corner, assured that Judy had enjoyed her mouthful as much as he enjoyed her pleasuring him, he watched the two girls. Judy squirmed around, the pressure on her clit ever increasing. She moaned, she groaned. She pressed on her best friends head, gripping Tracey’s hair, encouraging her to go faster. Tracey obliged, feeling the walls of Judy’s vagina clenching on her fingers, she continued to lick at her frequent pace, as the slender figure in front of her orgasmed, Judy’s breath was intense, she felt her body hit extremities. She gave one more loud, powerful groan, then she was flat out. She giggled, and Tracey came up to eye level, they gazed at each other smiling as Judy’s breathing began to return to normal. Tracey stroked Judy’s forehead, removing a few beads of sweat. “You taste so good, so sweet”.

“I bet you do too” Judy said in her soft, dulcet tone. Looking across at the naked Peter, Judy prepared to go down on Tracey. She stood on the unsteady bed, dancing seductively down onto Tracey’s lap, undoing the buttons of Tracey’s jeans with her teeth, giggling as she went, Judy with her ass high in the air. Tracey’s jeans were now on the floor, amidst the other garments from the three teenagers. Judy squeezed at Tracey’s pubic region, it was so moist. “Mmm, I wonder how many inches I have under here” she joked while pulling at Tracey’s boxer briefs, “ooh, I’m impressed, almost as exciting as Peter” as the briefs fell to the floor. The two girls, now totally naked, made Peter’s dreams reality. He watched as the mouth his solid penis had been in only 10 minutes ago, submerged into the black mass of pubic hair of Tracey. He watched as Tracey’s back arched, and the two girls swayed as one. Tracey held tightly to her own nipples as Judy’s agile tongue worked its way around her slit. “I wanna come!” Tracey moaned, Judy teased by going slower.
Peter walked over, finding himself becoming hard once more, he stroked Judy’s back, from neck to ass, which was still predominately in the air. He gripper her legs and Judy widened. He slid his penis inside her anus, slowly, slowly. He rocked her body back and forth, with a tight grip on her hips as she continued to eat Tracey. Peter became solid again, throbbing. “Harder” Judy begged of Peter, he picked up pace. She teased Tracey more, Tracey used a hand to push her friends head further, further. Tracey tensed up, “Fuck me! Fuck … Uhh” She reached orgasm. She passed her hands through her own mass of black curls. Peter quickly came and eased himself out of her butt. The three friends collapsed in a heap on Judy’s bed. “We should do that again sometime!!” Judy said ecstatically.  

 PART TWO SOON!!