Chapter 4
Girl's Best Friend
"Giggling like school kids, Tony and I managed to unlock the door to my pad and finally get inside. Tony, a good-looking Mexican stud who played drums in a rock combo, wandered through the apartment. 'Not a bad pad, babe,' he said. I yelled from the kitchen, "Thanks. Just moved in last week. My roommate, Sharon, works late tonight, so make yourself comfortable, Tony.' 'Hey, where's the head?' Tony yelled from the bedroom. 'Between your legs!' I joked. Tony giggled as he pissed loudly into the toilet bowl.
"I had met Tony a couple of nights before, and really got the hots for him watching him blow drums. He really knew how to handle those skins, and he knew how to turn a girl on with those dark Latin eyes.
"Tony finally finished pissing. 'Jesus,' I said, 'you pissed enough for both of us!' I handed him a beer as he came into the kitchen. Tony thrust a hand up under my miniskirt and grabbed my crotch and squeezed, then he pulled me close to him and planted his mouth on mine. Tony's lips were ripe and luscious, and I began to tingle with lust as he darted his quick confident tongue into my mouth. I sucked hard on his tongue, and then felt the slimy saliva-juices from his mouth flood into mine.
"Groaning, I sucked his tongue deeper into my throat as his hand continued squeezing around over my swelling pussy-lips. 'Ooh, shit,' I sighed, as we finished our kiss. I couldn't believe how quickly my passions flared. Tony was really one of my favorite types. He was a little taller than I, with a hard lean body, and a deep olive-brown complexion. 'I dig your dark eyes and hot Mexican mouth,' I said sexily, squirming in delight as he jabbed a finger into my pussy. 'I dig your red hair and freckles,' he replied, as he picked me up and carried me into the bedroom.
"Tony threw me on the bed, caveman style, and began taking his clothes off. I started undressing, too, watching him as he stripped himself naked. I tore off the rest of my clothes and knelt down on the floor in front of Tony. With awe I gazed at the big head of his prick and parted my lips in hungry anticipation. As my hands squeezed around his balls, I let my mouth suck in his limp but unusually large cock. It slithered into my mouth, and Tony made a little groan as my tongue began to roll around it, curling around the head at first, then sliding along the top of the huge soft shaft.
"Tony made a little moan as my mouth and tongue worked over his cock, and my fingers gently massaged his giant balls. Slowly, I could feel his tool begin to stiffen, swelling and pumping with blood, and soon it had filled my mouth. My cheeks and jaws were stretched and straining as Tony's enlarging fucker throbbed its way to a complete erection. I let the enormous prong slip out of my mouth so I could look at it and kiss it and lick it with my tongue.
"Then I stood up and pressed my swollen pussy hard against his cock. The head of his organ pushed straight and hard against my quivering cunt, and then Tony grabbed the cheeks of my ass and pulled me towards him with a violent effort. His head rammed quickly into my cunt, and I gasped and arched in a reflex of pain and bliss. 'Ooh, Tony--Tony!' I sighed, as he eased up and let his cock slide out of my cunt.
"Tony picked me up and lowered me onto the bed. He lowered his head down into my nest and placed his mouth on my sensitive crotch. I squirmed and groaned as his thick lips covered my pussy and began sucking like a vacuum. The feeling of this suction over my pussy opening sent me into tremors of delightful torment, and Tony had to grab me and hold me by the ankles to keep me still. My legs were held up towards the ceiling by Tony's big masculine hands, spread in a V shape as his tongue suddenly plummeted into my vagina. 'Mmmmmm ... mm! ... mm! ... OOOOH!' I writhed and wriggled, pinned into position by Tony's powerful arms as his tongue snaked and twisted deeper and deeper into my yearning crevice. like an anteater, he kept darting his tongue in and out, deeper and harder into my steaming canal.
"My pussy buzzed like a beehive as Tony drilled his tongue into my honeycomb, yearning to get at the rich nectars of my nest. He sucked and drooled over my swollen and oozing cunt, while his tongue darted and turned and twisted deep inside my throbbing crevice, probing and searching like a bear for the honey.
"Then, without warning, Tony lifted my legs high into the air, raising my ass right up off the bed, and nose-dived into my naked ass. His mouth smacked like a suction cup over my ass-hole, and I felt the stiff tip of his insane tongue as it dug into my rectum, deeper, deeper, deeper. My arms grabbed the sides of the bed in desperation as my body alternately stiffened and jerked, trying to escape from Tony's savagely sucking mouth which electrified my rectum with jolts of tingling, tormenting bliss.
"Tony's spear-like tongue kept pumping like a piston in and out of my ass-hole, in-out-in-out-in-harder-deeper! My mouth hung open and my eyes glared with hot animal ecstasy. Gasping, I cried, 'Tony ... oh, God! ... I can't stand it ... you've got it, baby! ... Oooh ... no ... mo ... Tony, I'm going to ... to ... to ... scream, BABY! God, what's happening to me ... ? So beau-ti-fid ... oh, no, no, oooooooo!' I started to scream in agonizing joy, but Tony silenced me wisely as he slapped me hotly across my face. My cheek burned with rapture at the smack of his hot commanding hand. His tongue never lost a beat as it kept on pumping away into my rectum. Warm, salty tears streamed from my eyes as my body convulsed in exquisite animal rapture.
"I heard Tony moan deliciously as his hungry tongue stirred through to the rich nerve ends waiting deep inside my rear end.
"The next thing I knew, Tony had flipped me over on my stomach and had fallen on me, pinning me under him helplessly. Then I groaned and cried as he slowly pressed the head of his cock firmly up against my quivering but well-lubricated sphincter. 'Relax, relax, relax, Pam. Don't fight it, baby,' Tony kept saying gently and softly into my ear. Gradually, my body melted and relaxed, and I could feel the huge slick head of Tony's cock creep slowly into my anus. 'Mmmmmm,' I moaned as the bulging head quickly popped into my ass-hole.
"The beautiful boy kept pushing his huge prick into my ass-hole. It hurt at first, but then, as I relaxed more, it began to feel exquisitely smooth. like a long smooth torpedo, the shaft of Tony's cock kept easing deeper and deeper up my rectum, filling it and stretching it. It was the first time in my life I had ever had anything shoved up my anus, and I knew it wouldn't be the last. Never before had I suspected that getting fucked in the ass could make me writhe in unbelievable waves of warm bliss.
"As Tony socked his big dick deeper into me, my bowels roared and twisted in sudden mixed feelings. The warm, sensuous glow changed to a simmering, steaming, slow boil as the Mexican youth gradually increased the tempo of his big cock, pumping it in and out in long, firm strokes. Reaching around my waist, Tony cupped his sweaty hands over my firm round breasts, squeezing tenderly, rubbing the nipples so that they stood up stiffly. He pinched my tits and rolled the hard nipples between his fingers like two balls of gum. I wriggled beneath him, and I could feel the little drops of sweat as they trickled from his body onto mine.
"Then he lowered a hand to my crotch and slid a finger all around the inside of the lips, circling around my clit which stood out like a little male penis. My legs were slippery with love juices which flooded and bubbled from the swollen lips of my pussy. With a sudden thrust, he rammed a big finger deep inside my cunt, and I swooned and choked in heavenly physical pleasure. While Tony finger-fucked my sensitive and spasmodic pussy, he jabbed his bulging cock again and again into my ass.
"I was being raped from both sides. My body was torn in agonizing waves of explosive pleasure. As Tony's big prick shafted faster and faster ill and out of my ass like a hot poker, his long finger rammed hotter and faster in and out of my frantic cunt, and my entire body began to shake and tremble violently. My legs kicked and flailed helplessly, my ass burned with insensible, delightful pleasure, and my cunt throbbed and sputtered. I was getting ready to shoot off like Chinese fireworks. Tony could feel my body begin to stiffen and writhe, and he knew I was about to explode. 'Ooh, goddam!' I moaned hysterically.
"My eyeballs rotated with the madness of unexpected pleasure. I gasped and choked and writhed under Tony's beautifully athletic and sexually educated body. He rammed his enormous prick like a jerking air-hammer into me, his hips moving up and down over my ass, rapidly fucking the hell out of my ass-hole. His finger poked furiously in and out of my screaming cunt, and his strong arm squeezed me around the waist, pulling me into him so I couldn't get away if my life depended on it. Then it hit me like a tidal wave. My body was engulfed with ecstasy.
"I couldn't help myself. I was on fire, and I had to express it. I screamed, 'I'm gonna BLAST!'
"Tony jammed his long dick into my rectum and yelled, 'Me too, baby! Here I come!'
"Both of us let out animal groans of pleasure as we shot our rocks off together. I felt the spasms in his shaft as it pumped hot thick wads of come into me, filling my ass, flooding it with the love jellies which spurted violently into my intestines. As Tony hunched in and out of my rear end, my pussy bubbled and boiled and exploded in a fantastic orgasm. I choked and sobbed and gasped in agonizing bliss as cunt juices shot out of my love cave and flooded Tony's hand. The waves of rapture continued. Tony's huge hot cock kept on firing streams of delicious thick boiling come into my ass-hole. My body was burning with hot liquids flooding through it. Finally we reached the end of our incredible orgasm, and our bodies went limp as we fell into a deep sleep."
The scene you have just witnessed was the beginning of new and bizarre experiences in Pam's sexual life. Pam was a young girl, naive about a great many things, but not about sex. At least, she thought she was a real swinger. That is, until she ran into Tony. Pam was twenty years old, a sexy redhead with freckles, beautiful features, and a body which would easily win first place in any bathing beauty contest. Born and raised in a small country town, Pam had moved to the big city after she graduated from high school.
Working her way through nursing school, Pam became good friends with one of the other nurse trainees, Sharon. Sharon was an incredibly attractive Negro girl, nineteen years old, and the two girls decided to share an apartment together. After they got their nursing certificates, and found jobs, they continued living together because they "felt more secure and safe." Neither of the girls had developed any serious relations with young men, and Often they accompanied each other to several of the intimate cocktail lounges and nightclubs in their neighborhood. Both girls were from relatively poor families and had a healthy, down-to-earth attitude about life. They were both anxious to live and love, and both girls frequently had male guests turn up at the apartment.
Tony was such a guest. Pam had met Tony at the nightclub where he played drums with a combo. They had taken to each other right off the bat. Tony was turned on by the freckled redhead, and Pam had made no secrets about liking the good-looking Latin drummer who shot passionate glances at her when they first laid eyes on each other. They liked each other, and they both knew it, and they didn't waste any time in showing it.
Neither Pam nor Tony, however, could foresee the troublesome end to their torrid romance. Man is hardly ever ready to second-guess "Fate." All of us seem to be prepared for events in life, but all too often we are surprised again and again by the events which interfere with our plans. And sometimes, the very events which interfere with our plans are, ironically, a result of our careful planning.
This is because man, to a very great extent, is at the mercy of his unconscious. There are certain parts of our psyche about which we understand very little. To a great extent, we are products of our environment. But we are also products of our past, products of our forefathers. We have inside of us, inside our psyches, generations of learning and information. This information is passed down, generation after generation, through electrochemical processes and biologically transmitted messages. The content and meaning of this information, which we inherit through the genetic patterns of our parents and grandparents and ancient ancestors, is seldom understood consciously.
Most of the instinctual and psychical functions of the organism, man, remain in our unconscious, but nevertheless, these forces exert themselves on us. Even though we are unaware of them, they cause us to react in certain ways to certain things. They suddenly flash into near-consciousness at times, and we say that we have a "hunch" about something. We speak of intuitions, but we are not able to explain our intuitions. Our rational intellect is influenced by our history as animals, yet we do not fully understand that history.
This lack of understanding causes fears, anxieties, prejudices, taboos, superstitions, and stomach ulcers to appear at the most inopportune times. Consequently, society in general is beset by fears of one kind or another. In trying to allay and ward off these fears, societies are impelled to construct the most damaging kinds of repressive codes' and laws. Repression thrives as man seeks to thwart "evil." And, ironically, by thwarting evil, man cultivates evil. For it is out of repression that crime emerges. Man creates evil by foolishly trying to repress it.
We shall see how fate takes a turn, and brings a troublesome, embarrassing end to the flourishing romantic interlude between Tony and Pam. Sharon, the cute nineteen-year-old black girl who shares the apartment with Pam, returns from work earlier than expected, startling Pam and Tony, who are lying exhausted on Pam's bed. Pam relates in her own words again what happened that night after Sharon burst into the room frightened and almost hysterical. And we shall see how this fear played upon the decisions of Pam and Sharon later on as this interesting case history unfolds.
"Tony and I were quickly awakened from our blissful sleep as Sharon came tearing hysterically into the apartment. She burst into my bedroom where Tony and I were lying stark-naked and sleepy-eyed. 'Pam, Pam, oh my God, I'm so scared!' she cried as she fell on top of the bed next to me, trembling. Tony was trying to fully wake up and comprehend the sudden commotion as he raised up on one elbow. When Pam finally noticed that I had a man in my bed, she said, 'Oh, I'm so sorry to run in on ya'll like this, but I just had the wits scared outa me. Here, have some sheet.' She tried to smile as she shakingly pulled the sheet up from the bottom of the bed to cover Tony and me.
" 'What's happening?' Tony finally was able to ask in the middle of a big yawn.
" 'Sharon just had the wits scared outa her by something,' I replied. 'What is it? What happened?' I pleaded with Sharon.
" 'I was about a block from the apartment, walking along James Street, and I began to get the funny feeling that someone was following me. I glanced around, but there was nobody in sight. Then, a few steps later, I was certain that someone was following me, and I began to run along the sidewalk, my heart pounding like crazy.' Sharon started trembling and shaking violently again, and I put my arm around her and tried to reassure her.
" "There, c'mon, you're here now with me and Tony. It's okay. By the way, this is Tony. Tony, Sharon.' Tony grunted and waved a hand from his pillow, and Sharon tried to brave a smile as she wiped a tear from her cheek.
" 'Sorry,' she said. 'I guess I am acting like a little schoolgirl.'
"Sharon finished telling us about her ordeal in the streets below. "I never did actually see anything, but I heard it creeping rapidly through the leaves along the edge of the sidewalk, about ten yards behinds me. I was never so frightened in my life. I knew I was going to have a heart attack right there on the sidewalk before I made it home. Pam, Pm not staying another night in this apartment unless we get a big watchdog, do you hear!' She started jerking in little sobs again. This time, Tony came to the rescue.
"He got up, walked around the bed to where Sharon was sitting, and sat down on the bed next to her. He put his arms around her and spoke gently but firmly in her ear. 'Look, Sharon, I want to tell you something. This neighborhood is full of young kids who just like to sneak around at night scaring people. They do it all the time.' Hugging her tightly around the waist, he kissed her on the neck and said, 'Anyway, you're here with us now. It would take a fool to pick a fight with me. I'll beat his brains out before I let him mess around with you!' Tony smiled as he stood up and flexed his arms and chest, showing off the beautifully developed physique he had.
"Sharon choken out a laugh, and finally said, 'I feel okay now. Thanks, Tony. Thanks.' She stood up, hugged Tony around the neck and gave him a warm kiss on the cheek, then asked, 'Would anyone have a cup of coffee? I'm going to have some.' Tony and I declined the offer.
"A few minutes later, Sharon came back into my bedroom, dressed sexily in a thin, see-through nightgown. She was still tearful and a little shaky as she sat down on the bed next to Tony.
" 'Look, why don't you sleep in here with us the rest of the night? Tony is big enough to take care of both of us,' I chuckled kiddingly.
"Tony agreed quickly. 'You got that right, baby.'
"Sharon slipped off her negligee, and quickly slipped under the sheet. Now Tony was in the middle, between Sharon and me, and I knew that before the night was out, we were going to have some fun. Sharon and I had talked about having a three way before, and here was the chance. It promised to be a groovy night, because I really dug Tony, and I could tell that Sharon liked him, too, although she was trying to 'play it cool.' And it was obvious that Tony was more than pleased with the situation.
"It wasn't long before hands started wandering under the sheet. I was getting hot, thinking of the various possibilities which were open for exploration. If Sharon was emotionally upset before, due to her narrow escape from a sex maniac or something, she was really emotional now, as she lowered her beautiful, warm, moist lips over Tony's mouth. Tony was squeezing my cunt tenderly with one hand, while his other was squeezing Sharon's crotch.
"Then Sharon stuck her tongue out and started winding her way down Tony's neck, down around over his beautifully shaped chest, nibbling and pulling with her lips at his curly black hair, biting gently and teasingly on the little tight nipples of his breast. She descended further, following the little stream of black hair down the middle of Tony's stomach, probing into his cute little belly hole with her teasing, flickering tongue. Her hand dropped down over Tony's knee and began working slowly up towards his stiffening prick, while with her tongue she drooled sexily down over his stomach until her lips came in contact with his throbbing organ. As she slid her hand up around his great juicy balls and squeezed them gently, her mouth went down over his cock. All the way down. Tony stiffened slightly, his muscles rippling in delightful little waves of pleasure as Sharon's hot thick lips slid down, down over his shaft, engulfing it completely. I could tell she was really working over his head with her tongue.
"Tony pulled me gently by the hair and guided my lips to his. Quickly, he sucked hungrily until my tongue flew into his mouth. I was drooling thick spit from my mouth, letting it flow and surge and flood erotically into Tony's mouth. He gulped the juices from my mouth and tongue, thirsting for more and more of the sweet syrups pouring from my spit glands. My cunt, too, was beginning to bubble, flooding into my love nest, trickling down between my legs like honey dripping from a beehive. His finger rubbed gently around my clit, which was by now stiff and sensitive, and I thrust my tongue deeper into Tony's throat while Sharon obviously gave him the best blow job of his life.
"As Sharon worked magic on Tony's enormous cock, shoving her head up and down in beautiful rhythm, forcing his shaft deeper and deeper into her mouth, Tony started digging into the lips of my cunt, easing his finger further and further inside, twisting his finger like a writhing snake all around the inside of my trembling pussy. God, I was getting hot fast. Tony sucked harder on my mouth, drawing my tongue deep into her mouth, draining me of my juices, swallowing the lotions which spewed from my tongue.
"Then Tony whispered in my ear, 'Sit on my face.' I turned around smoothly and squatted down over Tony's face, lowering my dribbling cunt right onto his mouth. Jesus, what a sensation it was to feel those Mexican lips start sucking into my garden of red pussy-hair. Sharon glanced up and nodded in approval, winking at me slyly. She was letting me know that she really was turned on by my sexy Latin boyfriend. Quickly she resumed her task of sucking off Tony.
"I pressed my vulva firmly down onto Tony's face. His tongue began poking and jabbing like a snake into the crack of my pussy. Then he slid his tongue all around and over my clit, sending little surges of tingling pleasure shooting up through my stomach and down through my legs. Then, back into my crevice went his long tongue. God, I didn't realize how long Tony's tongue was until I felt it stab deeply up into my oozing canal. It stretched and grew longer and stiffer as it swam up, up, up into my narrow cave of love, and I gasped as it writhed and wriggled like a little snake inside my hole.
"Then Tony drew his tongue out of my screaming cunt and lifted my hips up enough so that he could slide his tongue back along the crack between my legs. From my cunt hole it moved nearer and nearer to my ass-hole. Tony was hungry again for the fragrantly musky aroma which lingered around my ass. Before I knew it, his mouth had cupped over my anus and started sucking. His tongue began to dart with little jerks against my t quivering shit-hole, taunting and teasing the nervous sphincter until it began to loosen and relax. Then, as he sucked hard over the opening, he began shoving his big tongue like a hot poker into my ass. I groaned and wriggled on top of him, my cheeks tightening against his face, my hands rubbing hotly over his sweating and slippery chest. I pinched his tits, and then bounced up and down on his face. I could feel his nose as it rammed again and again into my ass-hole. Tony loved it, and so did I.
"This was the first time I had ever been 'nose-fucked' in the ass, and it was something else. Bouncing up and down, ramming my ass hard into his face, I could really feel the end of Tony's nose as it thrust again and again up my ass.
"Sharon was really going to town on Tony's big luscious cock, and she watched in delight as Tony gasped and sucked as I sat over his face. I was getting close to orgasm as Tony began fucking me with two fingers now. Two large index fingers jabbed into my lips alternately. As Tony pulled one out with a jerk, he shoved the other finger deep inside with a quick thrust. This two-way motion inside my pussy was more than I could stand. 'Ooooh, ummmm ... MMMMMM!' I groaned as Tony kept the crazy rhythm of his fingers pushing and pulling inside my cunt. The combined sensations of those two huge brown fingers fucking away at my pussy, plus the hammering of his knuckles against my clit, plus the passionate ramming of his tongue in and out of my ass-hole was sending me quickly on my way to impossible joy.
"Sharon, who had been finger-fucking herself, now squatted over Tony's trembling hips. She centered her tight but drooling black cunt-lips right over Tony's shaft, which stood up straight and stiff like a sword, the head bulging with desire, almost ready to explode and shoot boiling spurts of come towards the ceiling. I was on the verge of a dynamite blast. And Tony was ready to shoot, too. Sharon couldn't hold off any longer. I watched hungrily and savagely as Sharon centered her pulsating lips over Tony's long, hot ramrod. Then, with a little groan, Sharon fell onto Tony's cock. It shafted deep and hard into her vagina, and she let out a little shriek of pain and bliss. Sharon and I were facing each other, as I wriggled on top of Tony's face and she bounced up and down over his groin. I could see the thick brown club as it plunged in and out of Sharon's black bulging cunt, and I could feel Tony's two fingers stroking in opposite directions in and out of my steaming pussy. Tony's tongue was stretching deep into my ass, writhing like a big serpent inside my rectum, electrifying my body with surges of animal rapture.
"Then Sharon got a wild glare in her eyes, her mouth began to hang open, and she started gasping like a choking animal. She was about ready to blast. Her body hunched faster and faster, up and down over Tony's enormously swollen cock, and she was out of this world with ecstasy. Her firm round breasts bounced and vibrated as she quickened her motions. She was getting fucked long and hard by Tony's horny hot poker, and she could barely stand the tormenting bliss which tore her body.
"Then all hell broke loose. The three of us couldn't hold it off any longer. I moaned, 'Oh, God! Oh, God! DO IT!' Sharon began babbling like a voodoo witch-doctor, and Tony made incredible quick snorts and choking sounds, like a pig with a stick rammed up its ass. Sharon and I fell towards each other, our mouths coming together hotly and forcefully. We sucked and kissed each other with terrible moans of pleasure as the volcanic explosion neared. Then it hit all three of us with the fury of a hurricane.
"'I'm blasting!' Sharon shrieked, as she plunged her cunt downward, forcing Tony's long thick dick all the way up her cunt. 'I'm blasting, too!' I gasped, as Sharon and I kissed hotly, her thick lips drooling over mine, my tongue slithering into her mouth. Then Tony let out a long loud moan from under my ass as he began to shoot his cream into Sharon's begging beehive. His mouth sucked on my quivering ass-hole, and his body jerked and twisted under me and Sharon, but he couldn't escape the madness which racked his writhing body. Sharon vibrated on top of his box, shooting her juices out all over Tony's balls and stomach, and Tony's cock fired thick globs of searing come into her burning black love-shaft. My own scorching pussy was drenching Tony's face and chin and neck and head with slimy hot come.
"After long moments of blasting and coming and exploding all over each other, our pants and gasps began to subside. Sharon and I began to sob and cry quietly, still sitting on top of Tony. We sobbed and giggled because we had never before experienced anything so beautiful and complete.
"We finally fell exhausted. No one spoke. There was nothing to say. The three of us fell into a profoundly secure and pleasurable sleep, with Tony cuddled up between me and Sharon.
"When we awoke the next morning, Sharon fixed a lovely breakfast, and we sat smiling at each other. I guess we all three were kind of in love with each other. We were happy, and we knew it. And we knew that there would be great times ahead in bed.
"Before Tony left that morning, he told us not to worry about being frightened anymore. He promised to bring us a big beautiful German police dog which he owned. 'This dog is so intelligent,' he said, 'that it knows exactly what to do in any given situation.' He gave me and Sharon a luscious kiss, promised to see us later that same night, and left with a happy whistle on his lips."
We shall soon understand a little more about Tony's "generosity" in providing the girls with a German police dog. On the surface, the purpose of the gift was to make the girls feel more secure in their apartment. Sharon and Pam did not feel very safe after Sharon's frightening moment on the dark street. They felt that some crazy sex-maniac was planning to get into their pad so he could ravage them, maybe even kill them.
Tony, of course, realized that the two girls were just jumpy and a little paranoid. But he also knew that this was a good chance to have someone take care of his rather unusual pet. Tony's big dog was named Blue. Blue was a large canine, and his coat was thick and black and heavy, and when the sunlight hit his fur just right, it took on a blue-black sheen, glinting like metal. Blue was unusually beautiful, as well as huge. And, he had another peculiarity about him.
Blue loved girls. He had been especially trained, from the time he was a young pup, to respond to the sexual caresses of young women. The reason for this is that he was being groomed and trained to perform sexual acts with girls. Tony had made quite a bit of money by staging little shows for stag parties, private get-togethers of businessmen, and so on. Probably, Tony even imagined that soon he could coax Sharon or Pam, or both, to earn a little extra money by working for him. As it turned out, however, the situation never got a chance to develop that far.
We may scoff at first when it is suggested that a male dog might desire to copulate with a human female. The idea is so foreign to our experience that it doesn't seem possible. We simply can't imagine that any lower beast would ever respond in a positive, aggressive manner, sexually speaking, towards a human. But, indeed, this phenomenon is not at all unheard of.
In Mexico, for example, one may easily inquire as to the whereabouts of such "nightclubs." All you need do is simply and courteously ask almost any cabdriver. They are well-informed on such matters of exact location, schedules of performances, etc. And for a small monetary token of appreciation, you may be driven discreetly to such a place, and picked up when the show is over. The taxi drivers of Mexico City depend, to a great extent, on the tourist traffic and trade, and are well-informed "in matters of vice."
Tony was originally from Mexico, and therefore he was not innocent in matters revolving around sex. He understood, better than most young men of American culture, that sex is an important and constantly boiling aspect of man's makeup. And he was not ashamed of this fact. He himself loved sex-the wilder the better, as far as he was concerned. Sex was a fact of life. It was sc obviously a fact of life that Tony really had difficulty in understanding the "gringos' hang-ups" about sex. To Tony, it seemed oddly and curiously contradictory that men should always have to hide behind locked doors in order to enjoy sexual freedom. And, in a way, Tony is quite right. It is strangely ironic that man should have to be so secretive when he does the very thing he loves the most: expressing his basic sexual urges, regardless of the form these urges may take.
But, of course, man has for centuries had all kinds of inhibitions in regard to sex. And when one tries to investigate the reasons for these sexual inhibitions, we get down to one well-focused factor. That factor is fear.
Fear has been a function in man, and other animals, from time immemorial. Fear is a function of instinct. Fear is a function of survival. But how do we justify a particular fear when clearly that fear can be shown to have nothing whatever to do with survival? In searching for the answer to this question, we often see ourselves trying to hack our way through the tangled jungles of man's psyche. And in order to make any great progress through the morass of man's mentality, we discover that it is necessary to open the pages of the past and examine the mythologies of man.
We eventually discover that when we study mythology, we are indeed studying man's psyche. For the great stories and myths are a creation of man. The creation not only of man's conscious, but man's unconscious. In every way, in fact, the unconscious is the great guide, friend, and advisor of the conscious. All men are in touch with their unconscious, whether they want to realize it or admit it or not. Residing in our unconscious is a real and vital world that continuously expresses itself to our conscious. Our dreams are just such an expression. Our secret daydreams are products of our unconscious. And our dreams which occur while we sleep at night are vital messages which spark from our unconscious, trying to tell us something, trying to advise us on a particular matter. Of course, our dreams are often difficult to interpret. Thanks to great thinkers, such as C. G. Jung, we are beginning to understand these codes and symbols which creep up from our unconscious.
And not only do we get glimpses of our unconscious from our nighttime dreams as we snore heavily in bed. Not only do we get moments of insight during a daydream while we stroll along a sunny street. Not only do we occasionally begin to understand ourselves by observing our reactions to people, places, and things. But we also can understand a great deal about our unconscious in the study of mythology. For myth is a product of mind. And the vast bulk of material in our mind is-unconscious.
In man's myths, we find the symbols and illustrations of many archetypal patterns. All over the world, in many different cultures and societies, we find remarkable similarities among these patterns, myths, folk legends, and primitive rituals. Regardless of where we look, regardless of what strange new land we travel through, be it the North Pole, or the Sahara Desert, we find again and again the amazing similarities of patterns and symbols between one culture and another. Jung, again, probably more than any other man in history, has done more to organize and catalogue and examine these patterns and symbols, and out of his insight has come a vital new approach to understanding.
In man's religions, we can catch glimpses of his connections, his urges to relate in some way, to animals. In art and music, we can observe man's attempts to illustrate these urges. For example, we have the legend of "hellish demons" and animal-spirits who descend on St. Anthony, tormenting his soul. We can observe, among many cultures, even our own, man's urges to dress himself like an animal. This is seen among Indian tribes, and even among our own children as they prepare for "Halloween."
Even in popular literature, we always find examples of man's trying to know himself through involvement with animals. Beauty and the Beast, Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde, Alice in Wonderland, Tarzan of the Apes are just several of a long list of examples. And in stories and fairy tales from all over the world, we find numerous examples of man's interest in, and fascination with, animals and animal-human types. Man loves to talk of mermaids, vampires, werewolves. We read fables about unicorns, ape-men, wolf-men, witches who have wings and can fly, satyrs, minotaurs, goats which represent various gods, serpents which represent "sin" or "evil," fawns which symbolize shyness and femininity, gods who change into swans and rape young girls, dogs who became hero-figures. Man seems to have an unconscious but relentless romance with the animals.
Some men are at home, to a greater extent than others, with their unconscious. Many men seem to have a happy and healthy acceptance of the forces of life which swell up within them. Perhaps the main reason for this is that they have not been repressed beyond repair, as so many individuals have been. In most cultures, certainly in the cultures of the Western world, man is subjected to an incredible number of taboos, from the time he pops from the womb to the time he pops into the grave. It is interesting to imagine what a man would be like if he were left free to develop in a non-repressive society. These taboos and prejudices stem primarily from religious codes and doctrines, and pervade into man's thinking processes and daily habits more than we would care to admit. But they are there, nevertheless. They tell us "no" when our hearts and bodies tell us "yes." Consequently, man is a jumble of contradictory feelings and impulses. And all too often, these contradictions lead to crippling conflicts within the overall psyche of the individual. All too often, the individual crumbles within the shell he had constructed for protection-protection from the feelings of guilt and fear which are always the products of repression.
Not only is man capable of warm feelings of affection for animals, even sexual feelings, but some animals develop a love and affection for humans. Konrad Lorenz, the great naturalist, often found himself in the curious role of mother to a brood of newly hatched ducklings. Naturalists all over the world have been able to observe how the young of many animal species may attach themselves to a human "mother" if the real mother is not around.
This same syndrome may be utilized "artificially" when a young dog is raised among prostitutes and whores. It is only natural that a male animal. might learn to want to copulate with human females, given the proper conditioning and training from time of birth. This was the case with Blue, the big, happy, affectionate German shepherd which Tony brought to Sharon and Pam. The girls were only too happy to have Blue as a companion and watchdog. Tony was only too happy that they should have Blue, for Tony knew that Blue loved girls, and Tony was just mischievous enough and curious enough to see what would happen when Blue moved in with Pam and Sharon. Pam unfolds the erotic and dream-like description of events as her case history continues.
"The following night, Tony returned with Blue, his huge and lovely German police dog. Immediately, Sharon and I took to Blue. I guess this was because he took so much to us. I couldn't believe that such an affectionate creature would be much use as a watchdog, but Tony assured us that Blue would be good protection against burglars and sex maniacs. Blue sniffed into every corner and closet, quickly and efficiently familiarizing himself with the entire apartment. He seemed to be very much at home.
"Tony said he had to go and play in his combo at a late party. Smiling, he bid us all good-night, and said he would probably see us next day. After Tony left, Sharon and Blue and I settled down on the living room floor to watch the late movie. It wasn't long before Blue took over the show.
"Sharon and I began to notice that Blue was nudging embarrassingly close to our crotches. At first we shrugged it off as his being just overly affectionate, and we didn't think much about it. But, as the evening wore on, Blue became more and more demonstrative in his affections, and tried to nuzzle right into my panties, sticking out his tongue, trying to lick into my pussy. Finally, I gave up and took my panties off and spread my legs out in a wide V shape. Sharon started giggling and squealing in delight as Blue quickly dived his nose into my nest and started lapping like crazy over my lips.
"The next thing we noticed about Blue was his canine cock. Before, it had been well concealed in his furry skin-sheath. But now it began protruding and swelling into the most enormous dog penis I had ever seen. The slick shaft, pink and moist and quivering in a state of sexual excitement, jutted out fully seven long inches. Sharon and I gasped and gazed in amazement at it as it swung erotically back and forth under his sleek stomach. Then we noticed his balls. Blue had huge black balls swinging just behind his enticing cock.
"Bouncing like big golf balls in a black leathery pouch, the dog's testicles seemed swollen with rich stores of dog come. Sharon was flat-out bug-eyed at the sight, and had to feel them to believe them. 'They're real!' she squealed, as she cupped them in her fingers and squeezed them gently. Blue spread his legs apart so she could reach under easier and play with his genitals. All this time, Blue was licking away into my red cunt-hairs. Both Sharon and I were getting hot with this new kind of creature. Neither of us could believe the length and thickness of Blue's big male prod.
"Here was an animal who loved to suck cunt. That much was obvious. What we didn't know was that Blue loved a lot of other things, too. Blue's nose kept pressing into my pussy, and finally his black steaming nostrils began to shove against my cunt lips. His tongue was working like nothing you ever saw, darting in and out, in and out, sucking like a baby calf in order to lap up the secretions which were now oozing out of my lips. The feel of his dog-tongue inside my cunt was a new experience for me. It was mildly rough, but the way Blue was using it, it was pure torturous pleasure.
"Sharon had gone out of her mind over Blue's big cock, and she was lying on the floor under his hind legs, her face just under the enormous swinging shaft of his dick. 'God damn!' Sharon said in amazement, as her hands squeezed around his bulbous hanging balls. Blue seemed to know exactly what to do. He began squatting lower and lower over Sharon's face. Finally, his long pink rod slid into Sharon's mouth, and with a quick hunching movement, Blue jammed his long cock into it. I could see easily the entire length of his canine pride as it slid voluptuously and forcefully between Sharon's lips. All seven inches of bulging dog-prick stuffed down her throat. Sharon groaned in the newness of the moment, and I felt a little jealous that I didn't have that luscious, stiff piece of meat telescoping down my throat.
"We changed positions, and now I was lying flat on the floor. I took a quick long delicious suck on Blue's huge prick, then eased his swinging prong over my throbbing pussy. He got the general hint, and I easily guided his stiff and jerking organ into the opening of my cunt lips. When he sensed that the time was right, he jammed his cock deep and fast into me with the force of a freight train. I thought I was going to pass out with the sudden feeling of his torpedo-like tool ramming deep into my vagina, but it felt so exquisitely hot and strange that I didn't want to miss anything. I could only gasp as Blue began hunching in and out of my cunt, fucking me like I've never been fucked before or since. His big club jammed in and out with quick animal lurches, and the walls of my vagina were beginning to glow and pulse from the heat created by the friction of his dog dick sliding in and out of my pussy.
"While I writhed in growing ecstasy, drifting in a blissful and dream-like trance of animal and sexual passion, letting my senses take me to unheard of raptures, Sharon squatted over my face. 'Oh, baby, give it to me,' I begged in a whisper. Sharon kept her lovely, beautifully swollen cunt-lips just inches above my mouth, teasing my senses, torturing me by letting me see and smell her inviting and throbbing black cunt-lips. I hungered to suck into her canal, to know the sweet-salty liquids just inside her tight crevice.
" 'I think I have to pee,' Sharon said, and started to get up and leave for the bathroom. 'No, don't go,' I begged, and pulled her back down over my face. 'You don't have to go anywhere to take a leak, baby,' I said as I reached up with my tongue and tickled her cunt lips. 'You can take a piss right here, right now; honey,' I hinted. Blue panted hotly, fucking away like crazy in and out of my juicy drooling cunt.
"The next thing I felt was a burst of hot piss shooting from Sharon's pussy all over my face. God, it was beautiful. I didn't want it to stop. And it didn't stop. Faster and faster her pee shot out of her lips, over my eyes, into my mouth, around my neck. I let the stream burn into my mouth. It was delicious. Sharon reached down and was massaging my tits with her strong black hands, and Blue was ramming the hell outa my cunt, and the hot golden stream shot forcefully out of the black lips right into my mouth, flooding my mouth and throat, running over and down my cheeks, hot and exciting and fragrant. I loved Sharon's piss as it poured richly and freely from her pussy into my face.
"Then, before she was finished pissing, Sharon forced her cunt into my face, and the hot liquid squirted right into my mouth and nose. I gasped and moaned in demented stabs of pleasure as her boiling pee spouted and spewed from her beautiful throbbing lips. My tongue shoved up hard into her cunt while she kept on pissing into my mouth. I stretched my tongue deeply into her caverns, hoping to find the source of this blissful piss. Sharon groaned at the feel of my tongue up her cunt as she peed into my mouth.
"Then the black beauty moved her cunt off my mouth and replaced it with her ass-hole. I quickly sucked into the quivering little round hole of her shit-shaft, and began thrusting my tongue up into it. She wriggled on top of my face, forcing herself down into my mouth, forcing my tongue to slide deeper and deeper up her rectum. God, it was thrilling and lustful, being lost in the cave of her rear end. Floating on clouds of physical ecstasy, I fucked Sharon's anus with my hungry tongue while Blue screwed the shit out of my screaming cunt.
"I was being worked up to one big explosion, and I wasn't sure if I could stay conscious and tolerate the heavenly waves of exotic stimulation which were bombarding my senses. I could still taste the delightful piss from Sharon's cunt, even though my tongue was now ramming deep into her rectum. I could feel the thick ooze around my tongue, and then I could begin to taste the dark fudges of her ass-hole as my tongue swam through them, probing back and forth, in and out, sucking and thirsting after the thick rich treasures which were stirring hotly inside her ass.
"While Blue pumped away like a sex-machine gun into my screeching pussy, he lapped loudly and sloppily into Sharon's cunt. He loved the taste of the sweet-salty lotions which drooled out of her black pussy-lips. His tongue darted in and out like a long penis, shoving deep and strong into her canal. While Blue was tearing her apart from the front, I was ripping her anus with my tongue, and soon she began to shake violently. I knew this meant that it was just seconds away before she exploded.
"Blue seemed to sense the closeness of Sharon's orgasm, and this made him start ramrodding my buzzing crotch even faster. I could feel all seven inches of his hot swelling dog-cock fucking the living hell out of my boiling cunt. Then I knew I was on the verge of coming. Suddenly, Blue started hammering in and out of my pussy like a steam-driven jackhammer, making my body vibrate like an electric blender. This drove me out of my mind, and I knew I was going to blow. Then Sharon groaned heavily, her body shook violently, her anus muscles convulsed and squeezed tightly around my tongue, as she started her incredible orgasm.
"I heard Sharon mumble incoherently, 'Ohhh ... ummm ... ummmm!' Her body quaked and shook, and she let out a loud rhapsodic fart into my mouth as she screamed, 'God, I'M BLASTING!' At the very moment Sharon shouted that she was blasting, I started coming all over the place. Blue jackhammered fast and furious into my cunt, and the juices went flying everywhere. Blue was lapping like crazy to suck in all the thick creams which poured and shot from Sharon's cunt, and kept ramming his long thick dog shaft deep and violently into my flowing, spurting pussy.
"I could feel the stiff thrusts cutting into me as Blue's cock shot dog come into me. I could feel the hot squirts spitting from the end of his convulsing shaft, burning my vagina with tingling, tormenting oceans of canine sperm-semen. Blue's body was arched and stiff and jerking as he shot his wad into me. My eyes saw stars, I think. Sharon was humming or groaning or moaning some kind of a chant, like a black witch. She was still in the blissful trance of extreme sexual fulfillment The three of us finally shot the last of our hot milky fluids, and fell to the floor exhausted.
"Somehow, Sharon and I made our way to the bed and fell on it together. Then, just as we were falling into a trance-like sleep, we felt the big masculine body of Blue curl up between us.
"Around two o'clock that night, I heard a soft tapping on the door. Blue growled, jumped out of the bed, and dashed into the iving room. I followed, and when I reached the door, I said, 'Who is it?' Tony answered, and I opened the door. Tony smiled broadly and stepped inside. Standing out in the hallway was one of the most beautiful boys I had ever seen. Tony said, 'This is my friend, Joe. He plays in a rock band here in town.'
" 'Hello, Joe. C'mon in,' I said sleepily. Joe was lanky, almost six feet tall, about the same height as Tony. Joe wasn't as heavy as Tony, but he looked strong and wiry. The most remarkable aspect of his features was his face, one of the most lovely faces I had ever seen on a man. like with most hippie types, his bland hair hung straight down to his shoulders, learning his fair-skinned face. 'Hope we're not intruding,' he said softly, his blue-green eyes flashing sexily. Sharon stood in the doorway of the bedroom, yawning, stark naked, showing off her gorgeous black body.
" 'Wow,' gasped Joe when he caught sight of Sharon. 'Wow!' he repeated. Joe was really turned on by Sharon, and everyone could tell that she loved it. She smiled coyly, but didn't say anything. Without another word, Joe caught Sharon up in his arms and planted his hot lips to hers. Then he picked her up and carried her back into the bedroom. Tony and I smiled and followed in after them. Before I knew it, the four of us were going at it on the bed. By the time Tony and Joe had stripped down completely naked, Sharon and I were more than ready for anything they had to offer.
"When I caught sight of Joe's naked body crawling into the bed, my womb started purring like a motorboat with tingling anticipation. Here were two hot girls on a launching pad ready to go into orbit, and here were two good-looking studs ready to start the countdown and ignite the engines. My heart raced with excitement. Sharon was transfixed at the sight of Joe's long dangling cock as it swung back and forth, bouncing off his thighs like a huge rubber hose. Then it started to jerk and rise, the smooth red head swelling and bulging with sexual appetite. As it erected itself like a flagpole, the big balls could be seen swinging heavily between Joe's legs. My mouth yearned for them. As Joe climbed into the bed, I grabbed his cock in my hand and pulled him to me. Then I lowered my head and. sucked those big juicy balls right into my mouth. While I sucked and slurped on Joe's sperm-filled sacks, Sharon started sucking hotly on his big pale-pink prick. The blonde hairs on his balls and in the crack of his ass tickled my nose as I deliciously massaged his balls with my tongue. I wanted to bite them off and swallow them whole.
"Then, satisfied with my first taste of Joe's seductive sex organs, I grabbed Tony's big brown Mexican stud-piece and slid my lips tightly and hotly over the head, letting my mouth slide over and down his pulsating shaft. It tasted so good, I could hardly wait to make it shoot off and fill my mouth with hot salty come. Sharon and I started giving Joe and Tony the most fantastic blow jobs they had ever had. The two boys trembled and panted as they watched us suck away on their huge cocks.
"But they were not going to make it so easy for us. Tony grabbed my legs and held them in the air, and while Sharon sucked on Joe's cock, Joe leaned over and face-dived into my pussy. I felt his tongue jam immediately into my pussy lips and then plunge deep into my vagina. I wriggled with agonizing stabs of pleasure. As Joe's tongue worked feverishly inside my vagina, twisting and writhing like a slimy snake, one of his hands reached under my ass. The next thing I felt was his long finger pushing firmly and smoothly right up my ass-hole. God, it was good. It was so good I wanted to scream.
" 'No,shit,Tony ... Joe ... I ... I ... I'mgetting ... ready . . .to ... SHIT!'
"Tony said softly and commandingly, like a doctor ordering his patient, 'That's right, Pam, you have to shit. Give it to Joe like a good girl.' As Joe rammed his finger in and out of my ass, and plunged his tongue in and out of my dripping cunt, I could feel the hot soft turd sliding down my rectum. The sensation was divine, rapturous, shattering pleasure. Tony held tightly to my kicking legs, and as I let out a little aromatic fart, Joe really began fucking my ass-hole with his finger hard and fast. Then my whole body jerked and twisted in delicious bliss as I headed for orgasm. 'I'm getting ready to explode!' I cried.
"Suddenly, Joe jerked his finger out of my ass-hole and whacked me across the face with his hand. My cheek smarted and burned, but it was blissful pleasure. I knew Joe slapped me in order to keep me from shooting right away. He leaned down and kissed me hotly and lovingly, sucking my tongue into his mouth, then releasing the suction and letting his tongue fly back into my mouth. God, I couldn't take much more of this beautiful treatment.
"Tony laid down on the bed on his back and lifted me around so that my ass-hole was just above his big Latin prick. 'Yes, Tony, oh, God, yes! Fuck my ass, baby!' I sobbed and begged. Then I felt Tony's bulging cock-head begin to slide up into my ass. In and in it went, pushing and shoving my bowels as it plugged deeper and deeper into my rectum.
"While Tony fucked my ass, Joe took a joint of pot from his shirt pocket, and lit it. He and Sharon took deep drags from the joint, and then Joe held it for me while I took a deep drag. Then Tony, still fucking me in the ass, took a deep drag. We kept passing around the weed until it was all gone. Sharon and I had had grass a couple of times before, and we liked it okay. But this grass was really strong. My body began to feel light and giddy and wonderful as Tony's huge cock kept ramming smoothly in and out of my anus.
"Tony pulled me back down on him, so I was lying on top of him, my back to his chest. He reached around me with his arms and held me a prisoner of love while he shoved his meat to me, plunging in and out of my ass in primitive delicious rhythms. Then Joe climbed up over us and squatted over our heads. I could see his juicy balls swinging just inches above my mouth. Then he centered his huge cock in between my lips, and rammed it home into my throat. I gasped in sheer agony and ecstasy. As Joe plunged his huge throbbing cock in and out of my mouth, he reached down and squeezed my ballooning breasts with his long strong fingers.
"But I was to feel even more insane pleasure, for, without warning, Sharon had thrust her thick luscious lips over my quivering pussy, and began sliding her trembling tongue all over my clitoris. My body lurched uncontrollably. Never had I had so much going into me at one time. I thought I would burn out as my nervous system buzzed and sparked with high-tension ecstasy. Then, I heard Joe command Blue to get Sharon. As Sharon leaned over the bottom of the bed, her head buried in my pussy, Blue jumped up behind her and shoved his terrifyingly long animal cock right up her cunt. She vibrated and shook with surges of pure rapture as Blue hunched faster and faster in and out of her scorching black crotch.
"Tony was under me, fucking my ass-hole insanely, thrusting that big brown shaft deep and hard up my rectum, faster and faster. Joe was panting heavily, and groaning more and more loudly as his beautiful thick penis stretched and filled the cavity of my mouth, fucking my mouth and throat in long smooth strokes. His hands slapped and squeezed at my firm melons, and Sharon's tongue darted and twisted inside my drooling pussy. And keeping up with everyone was Blue, hunching into Sharon's cunt like she was the bitch he had been waiting for all his life.
"Then, like magic, we all began heading for that impossible moment. The five of us increased our frantic movements together, like one exploding sex-machine gone wild. I felt Joe's dick swell suddenly in my mouth. I felt the spasms begin in Tony's cock as he shoved it hard up my ass. I could feel the violent thrusting of Sharon's tongue deep inside my dripping cunt I could feel my own body stiffen in the last moments before orgasm. Then, we all jerked and trembled, and then blasted away together! Joe cried,' Yeah, baby!' as he shot a torrent of searing come into my mouth. It boiled over my tongue, spurted furiously into my throat, and I gulped the thick hot cream hungrily. In big spurts it shot like lava from his bulging cock as he kept ramming it in and out of my mouth. Tony fired his Latin sperm-jellies right up my ass, and I could feel their heat as they exploded into my rectum. My cunt showered into Sharon's face, and she sucked away ravenously, jamming her tongue into my canal. Sharon released cups of fluids which dripped and oozed over Blue's canine cock as he kept socking it to her. All of us were panting and heaving as we took the full impact of our rapturous orgasms. But then . ... "
It was inevitable that such hedonistic activity as described above would eventually be brought to the attention of neighbors, the law, and, finally, psychiatry. As it was.
In this particular case history, we see the development of a bestial act stemming from the fact that Blue was drawn to human females. He was attracted to them because he had been conditioned to respond in that manner since he was a small pup. Blue loved girls. And Pam and Sharon were uninhibited enough, animalistic enough, and desperate enough to be loved by anything, man or beast.