Chapter 16

Her senses were immune to their snickering, pointing fingers and crude remarks. She didn't care that they could ogle her so recently gored pussy, see Clemson's thick, creamy cum draining from her still-seething cunny.

There was a stirring of attention and resentment as she saw the boy drop the empty beer bottle and shuffle out of the doorway of the Volks and amble forward timidly. She did cross her thighs over her exposed crotch as he arched his head back and emitted a wavering "Ooooo-eeeeeeee."

"Oh-oh," Rita chortled, "Milo is getting the scent like any good pointer-dog."

Apprehension flared in Jody as Milo padded toward her, letting his tongue loll, making animal panting noises. "He's a pedigreed-bastard hound," Rita snorted and snuffled as the youth continued toward her, making whining and whimpering sounds.

"All fours," Laurie choked on her amusement.

Jody shot Clemson a questioning, imploring look and cowered mentally as the boy suddenly unbuttoned both galluses and let the overalls fall to his feet, kicked them off and stood before them all, stark naked, young genitals ample and promising as his penis lengthened and raised jerkily as she watched.

Jody waved for Clemson's attention. "Clemson," she cried softly, her heart hammering, breath catching in her throat as the youth lowered himself to hands and knees and waddled toward her, gyrating his bottom end in imitation of a dog inviting kindness and attention.

"Be a sport, Jody," Clemson cackled, an ominous note in his voice. "Now, I'm telling you to cooperate!"

Jody wanted to plant her feet on his shoulders and kick him away as he came up to her. She worked her feet back under the chair instead. Everyone was laughing, but his whining didn't amuse her. She glared at him with disgust and mistrust.

He laid his face on her bare thigh, just above the knee, as if encouraging her caress. "Rub his ears, Jody," Laurie laughed as Milo whined.

"He smells your woman--er, female—scent," Rita yelp-yelped. "She's a fine bitch, Milo," she added, "should throw a fine litter."

Milo would have lapped his tongue over her hand, but Jody moved it, wanting to slap him hard, but feared Clemson's reaction.

When he missed her hand, he licked his tongue up her thigh, using his nose to push at the hem of the shirt. Cold chills darted up her thigh, all the way into her tummy. To her dismay, there was a quaking and warmth deep inside her, where Clemson had fired off his pecker in her a few minutes before.

"Noooo," she protested as Milo pawed at her legs, getting the shirt to divide across her crossed thighs.

"Goddamn you, cooperate, Jody," Clemson swore at her.

For a minute, she considered the situation, saw no escaping. Sulkily, she uncrossed her legs and again thrust her feet back under the chair.

Milo pawed at the shirt front with both hands, fingers together to emulate an animal's feet. And she angrily broke the snaps, tugged off the shirt and tossed it away. "I hate you, Clemson," she snarled at him.

With face downcast, she watched the boy, snuggle his face between her parted thighs, sniffing at her, blowing his breath at the puffy labia of her womanhood.

She shuddered as his tongue lapped her inner thighs, closer and closer to her feverish snatch. "Ah-ah-ah," she gasped as he poked his nose against it, waggled it around, putting more and more pressure on the pulpy flesh of her fruit. Needles of agitation began in her clit and stung her fluttery entry.

She didn't dare glance at the others, knowing they would recognize her lack of control, could read the involuntary shudders of unbidden pleasure she was experiencing.

Her knees fanned wider as Milo flailed his tongue across the thick petals, teasing the coarse hair, tugging it with his teeth. "Oooohhhh," she sighed, her butt bucking ever-so-slightly.

"Wheeeeee!" Rita shrieked with depraved glee as Jody let her cunny arch upward to his exploring mouth, so he could lick his tongue up and down through her hot vulva that was becoming passion-greased.

"She's getting hotter and hotter," Laurie chirped.

Mournfully, Jody was aware that she was right. Her vision was blurring, eyes glazing. She moved her thighs together to capture the youth's face, keeping it snug against her sticky vulva.

"Ooooohhh, goddamn," Jody whimpered as his lapping tongue sent throbbing thrills deep into her vagina. Her hips lurched as he concentrated on pressing his nose against her clit that had emerged from the little fleshy sheath and was tingling and itching, sending wild, delicious sparks through her loins.

He fumbled under his chin, fingers exploring in her crack. "No-no-no-no--Not that. Don't stick your fingers in my butt hole. Please?" Hesitantly, she said, "It's okay, if you want to put them in the front—finger-fuck me, though."

There was triumphant laughter from those watching, but she wouldn't look up. Dazed, she noticed that her breasts seemed to be swelling, growing tumescent and feverish, the tips bloating.

"Oooooooo," Jody cooed, scooting her fanny forward so the youth could dabble his tongue into her torrid hole. By scooting forward, she could spread her thighs wider and the youth responded by diving his narrow face into her groove, was able to thrust more of his tongue up her.

Instead of revolting her, Milo's loud snuffling and slobbering served to increase her own excitement. She could almost visualize the head of a big, friendly dog with his muzzle between her Veed thighs, eating and licking at her aggravated pussy.

She could stop the convulsive trembling of her legs, her feet danced erratically as he brought her out, out, out.

"Woweeeeee," she gasped as he ran his tongue from her itching asshole to dabble at her distended clit. Then he was back at her rectal cleavage, dabbing his tongue at her protruding, passion-inflated anus.

She looked down and watched with eerie fascination as his tongue lapped up her cunny-run, slurping greedily, lewdly. Unbidden, her fingers went between her legs and spread the outer lips of her pussy so he could swab his tongue freely at her fun-glutted cunt-slash.

"Woweeeee," she howled, her ass bucking and bumping as her mind turned dizzy with delight. Ruefully, she admitted she liked it, wanted it--wanted more than just what he was doing to her. He sent her into a quavering climax by getting her inner petals between his teeth and sucking on them.

She gripped the arms of the chair as her whole body shuddered under the violence of her cum. If she could have reached him, she would have fondled his balls and took his prick in both of her hands and jacked him off--even gone down on him and sucked him, if they could have gotten into a head-to-toe, head-to-toe position.

After she came out of the orgasm, Jody groveled forward, put her hands on Milo's thin shoulders. "Just a minute," she whispered, "it'll be okay. It'll be better--for you--for us." She stood shakily, stepped over him and stumbled toward the blankets still spread on the ground.

She hesitated only a moment, then lowered herself to elbows and knees, presenting her ass to him. She looked back past her naked body and saw him swing toward her, hard cock and husky young balls swaying obscenely. She waggled her ass buns invitingly at him.

And he came to her on all fours, ran his face into the widened, flattened valley between her curvy ass loaves. She sighed with pleasure and anticipation as he pressed his nose against her heated asshole. She felt faint as he licked his tongue through her crack, lashing and laving her rounded bottom.

He ran his tongue up out of her crack, up her spine, sending delectable tremors along every nerve fiber, seeming to crackle electrically in her hanging boobies. In anticipation of receiving, she pushed her feet apart, keeping her rump presented to him. She scooted her knees forward until they were in light contact with her plump breasts.

"Do it quick," Jody said plaintively, voice low and guttural, expectant of the youth's prick penetrating her famished pussy--or even tier asshole.

"Jody, you're gonna find out what it would be like to be screwed by a dog," she dully heard Laurie pipe across the short space that separated the others from her and the boy on the rumpled blankets. "Get your rear around a little so we can see him plunder the prick into you."

"Atta boy, Milo," his mother cackled as he urged her body around to improve their angle of vision.

"Oh, God," Jody whimpered as he planted his lips around her anus and sucked voraciously. She hunched her butt back to retain the pressure, reveling in the glorious sensation of the tip of his tongue stabbing for entry to her bowels.

She braced herself as he squirmed his body up over her supple, sweaty back. "Ooooh, gooooodddd," she cooed as his hands caressed her smooth skin, dipped under to cup her aching titties. She moved her head so she could watch him as he gently, then roughly mauled her conical melons. A squeal of eagerness whistled softly through her nose as she positioned her head so she could peer back at him, see his manly genitals swaying below and just beyond her heaving belly.

"Gonna do it to me soon?" she whimpered in sexual torment. "You about ready to give it to me? Your cock looks so beautiful and inviting. Won't you—please—hurry? Can you feel I'm all ready and eager for you and--your magnificent cock?"

She shivered expectantly as he shuffled up to her offered receptacles. Then a feeling of exasperation rippled through her as he hunched ineffectively, tossing his heavy, lust-laden cock at her gaping little pouch.

"Can't you use a hand to aim it?" she asked petulantly, scowling as his dripping prick swung up to slap her tummy, then flop with a wet splat into the crack of her ass. "Come on," she wheedled, wiggling her ass, rotating it, raising and lowering it, trying to catch his swinging dong.

With patience at an end, she knifed an arm down under her belly, found his fat dick, lifted it and socked it into her rut, against her feverish opening. When he hesitated, she gave a mighty hunch of her ass and succeeded in getting the big knob of his cock socked away in her pussy.

"Ooooohhhh, Jesus," she purred as her fuck-muscles went to work on Milo's sex-prod. "Give it to me. Get it in me, Milo," she gurgled, pushing her ass back just as he rammed forward and she caught the full thrust of his bludgeon in her frantic twat, his heavy balls slapping soggily against her sweaty belly and Venus mound.

She trembled as he pumped her full of cock, skewering her cunt so deep she thought he had torn her. She laughed shakily, "I knob I got all your big pussy-monster. Get to goin' and fuck it to me, Milo."

She heard him grunt and fart as he began drilling cock into her cunt. Just as she was beginning to rejoice in his rabbit-like rhythm, he banged her hole full of cock and began jizzing her insides full.

Tears sprang to her eyes and sobs of disappointment mewled from her gaping mouth. But he kept her embraced and picked up the tempo again after gunning his first load of cum into her ravenous snatch.

"Ohhhh, pound it to me," she squalled, "gouge my pussy full of cock. Fuck me deep! Fuck me fast some more." She was pleased her dirty words of encouragement had the desired effect as he pummeled prick to her as fast as he could. He was grunting and huffing and sweating over her, laboring mightily to cram prick into her pussy.

There was appreciative clapping and hoorawing behind them as she found his coital rhythm and they began cumming together. Slock-slock; squish-squish; snock-snock, an orchestration of rampant sex, two young people fucking frantically, both screaming and squalling in their carnal reveling.

Then it was over. Numbly they mounted each other, head-to-toe, belly-to-belly and he licked out her cunny while she tongued their juices from his quivering cock.