Chapter 8
"Fuck me! Fuck me hard!" Marge cried orgiastically. Her ass was a pale blur in the twilight as it stroked up and down on her son's stiff cock. Her cunt juice, whipped to a froth by the fat cock, spattered her glowing buttocks and her son's belly.
Don checked the light meter on his camera. Dammit, there was too little light! But he kept on snapping the shutter. He didn't want to miss an instant of this wild incestuous lovemaking!
Julie sat on her legs with her cheek pressed against Karin's warm leg. This was just incredible! And yet Julie was neither embarrassed nor repelled by the sight of her mother and brother fucking. Nor even the total carnal abandon with which they were fucking!
In fact, she was a little bit turned on by it. But only a little bit. The climax eating Karin's pussy had caused had drained her of sexual energy for the time being.
"God yes!" Marge yelled. She ground her butt down hard against her son's midriff, soaking up every inch of his cock with her slobbering, hungry cunt. "It's wrong, but it feels so right! Oh, I love it!"
"Yeah .. . uhh! Me too . . . Rob's eyes were screwed tightly shut, as if the well-built youth were in pain. But pain was the farthest thing in the world from what he was feeling. In fact, Rob Sanders was practically going out of his mind with the pleasure of fucking his hot-blooded, beautiful, slim-bodied mother!
Not even when he had poled his cock in and out of blonde-haired Karin's cunt had Rob's cock felt this good! What a piece of ass his black-haired mother was! He opened his eyes, to feast them on the sight of those perfect ass cheeks pumping up and down on the cock jammed up between them.
He could see the pucker of Marge's asshole seem to wink lewdly at his face. His prick glistened in the semi-darkness with the rich coating of cunt juice that covered it. What a turn-on, to watch his heavy prick disappearing into his mother's grasping pussy, to watch it force her butt cheeks so far apart it, looked as if her ass would burst! He'd never had this perspective on a woman's cunt devouring his cock before. It was a hell of an erotic sight.
"Hang on tight!" his mother gritted. "I'm about to come, darling."
And then she went absolutely wild. Her hips seemed to go six ways at once as they pumped up and down. Her pussy itself added its own skillful manipulations to the mind-boggling array of sensations her churning hindquarters were giving Rob's swollen cock.
And before he knew it, his prick had fired a hot burst of jism all the way up into the very womb he'd sprung from!
"Come! Oh yes, come in your mother's pussy!" Marge begged. "I coming too! Can't stopunnnnhhhh ... !"
Rob couldn't have stopped spraying sperm up her writhing pussy if he'd wanted to. He was deep in the throes of the most strenuous climax he'd ever felt-and he'd had some mighty vigorous ones this very afternoon! He gritted his teeth and drove upward with all his might, burying his cock full-length in Marge's cunt.
For what seemed forever they fucked each other in a mad fury of orgasm. Don leaned clear over the bench to catch the spectacle of Rob's come spilling down from his mother's cunt and flooding out in a white tide over his belly.
Rob's cock spurted itself dry, then kept pulsing long after the come was exhausted from his balls. His mother's cunt drank it all in. Then the tensed muscles in the two interlocked bodies relaxed. Marge fell forward. Her tits flattened out on her son's thighs.
Rob's diminishing cock popped from her cunt. Her cunt hole gushed fluid, then closed up again as her pussy muscles took in the slack left by the departure of the thick prick.
Marge felt herself being lifted. She let herself flow with the tide of events as Don and Karin carried her sated body to the other bench and laid her down. A rope passed over her belly secured her to the bench. Her head hung down from one end, her hair pouring out over the pavement like oil.
Julie stared at her mother's reclining form. The woman's pink-lipped pussy, still oozing the yield of her and her son's lust, seemed to beckon the girl. Karin came to her side, tits swaying and the adolescent felt her arms being freed. She stood up at Karin's urging, walked toward the bench. Her eyes never left her mother's cunt.
Julie allowed herself to be urged to her knees at the foot of the bench, and bent forward so her face was between Marge's thighs. She smelled the hot reeking breath of her mother's cunt. She sniffed it down eagerly. It made her mouth water.
Gobbets of jism congealed between the lips of Marge's cunt. Julie eyed them hungrily. She'd been forced to lick up come once today, and had gotten off doing it. This was her brother's semen-she was sure it would taste good, as good as her mother's pussy.
Even as Karin tied her elbows to the bench top with a rough, hairy cord, Julie lowered her head to the gap of her mother's pussy and began to eat. Marge murmured with pleasure.
Dazzling light flooded the area. The six 200-watt bulbs of the back-porch light-installed in case of prowlers-turned dusk to day.
"I'll prop up the lady's head, here," Don told the nude blonde as she straightened. He took his hand from the light switch and bent over to grab the bench to which Rob Sanders was tied. He grinned at the wicked gleam that came into his assistant's blue eyes. "That's right-you guessed it. Go get him."
Marge wondered who "he" was. With a grating squeal Don pulled the other bench around and sideways. Marge was starting to get hot again. Her daughter's lips and tongue felt good, cooling and soothing her overheated cunt.
At a command from Don, Marge raised her head. He scooted the bench over so its side touched the end of the other one. Marge let her head go back, and found it rested on the firm, warm cushion of her son's belly. "That's it," Don said. "Now you can both enjoy a ringside seat for the next, ah, act. Sorry you don't have any popcorn, folks." He stepped back and busied himself reloading his camera.
Marge heard the garage door open. Why was Karin going into the garage? Marge couldn't imagine. She didn't care, anyway. She relaxed totally. She allowed herself to slip away on a downy cushion of slowly-building ecstasy as her daughter lapped her come-soaked pussy clean.
Her mother's warm thighs clamped lightly about her head, Julie found herself surrounded by cunt: the smell of cunt, the feel of cunt, the taste of cunt, the sight of cunt-even the sound of cunt, as she licked noisily at her mother's slit. It was good, all of it. She reveled in the wealth of sensation she was receiving from eating her mother's pussy.
It tasted good. It had a richer, more subtle flavor than Karin's had, as if it were riper. Or maybe it was the sharp seasoning Rob's come added to it.
She watched her tongue poke out like a coral finger. It prodded at Marge's dainty inner pussy lips. A droplet of jism rolled free. Julie's tongue scooped it up. She rolled the come-drop around and around in her mouth. What exquisite flavor! And a shimmer of liquid in the crack of her mother's pussy hole told her that Marge's cunt was watering once more with desire.
She heard the garage door shut. There was a curious scrambling, scrabbling noise. What? She couldn't be bothered. She was eating prime pussy. It could get to be her favorite snack.
"Oh my God," said her brother, deliberately and distinctly. She barely heard him through her mother's thighs. What was bothering him?
At the unabashed horror in her son's voice, Marge opened her eyes. She saw Karin like a naked Nordic goddess walking back towards the porch. Then she stiffened. Her thighs almost crushed Julie's head. The girl, thinking she'd already brought her mother to the verge of climax, redoubled her efforts.
It wasn't naked, savagely splendid Karin that made Marge gape. It was what the girl had with her. In her slim hands Karin was holding a leash. And at the other end of the leash was the Sanders' big German shepherd, Sam!
"What's she doing?" Marge asked, hysteria tingeing her voice. "What's Karin doing with our dog?"
"Why, she just wants him to join in the fun," Don smirked. "For our next act, see, we're going to have our own little, ahh, pet show." He raised his camera and snapped his shutter on the look of terror frozen on the captive woman's face. Beautiful. Then he bent and took a couple more shots of her cunt-eating daughter.
Religiously, Julie was tonguing away at her mother's snatch. She felt the tension in Marge's body. Oh wow, she thought, Mom's about to come.
She ran her tongue up the furrow of her mother's pussy. With little difficulty she found the woman's large, blood-engorged clit. She fastened her lips avidly about it and began to swish her tongue back and forth over it.
Marge jerked. Ecstasy poured from her imprisoned clit. She grimaced. It was wrong, so wrong to feel so good when her daughter was about to be raped by a dog!
Obliviously, Julie ate her mother's pussy. Warm cunt juices filled her mouth. Then something moist and cold touched her butt. She jumped. Her mother's legs still held her head tightly. Puzzled, she probed for Marge's clit again.
The cold spot touched her again. This time it came right in between the halves of her ass and touched her asshole. She tried to turn her head to look, but her mother's thighs wouldn't let her.
Something long and sopping wet snaked along the surface of her downward-pointing cunt. Then it licked back. It felt like-like a tongue!
Heart pounding, Julie tore her head free of the embrace of Marge's thighs. She craned around to see Sam the German shepherd examining her ass and still-damp pussy closely. His pink tongue lolled out and lapped along the slot of her pussy again.
Julie screamed.
"A dog! God, a dog has his nose up my butt! He's licking my pussy-oh Mommy, Rob-help me!" She tried to squirm free. The ropes around her elbows held her firmly in place. With her ass sticking up and her legs parted, her cunt was vulnerable to the excited dog's attention.
"You can't let him-you can't let him fuck me!" Julie turned beseeching eyes to Don Weber. "That's what you want to happen, isn't it? You want Sam to stick his nasty dog dick into my pussy! Help me! You can't-I'm a person! You can't stand by and watch a dog rape a person!"
For an answer, Don clicked the camera in her face.
Sam's panting breath was hot on her butt. He was getting very turned on by the smell of the girl's cunt. Marge's horrified eyes saw the red jut of his cock hanging below his stomach. He gathered himself, ready to mount the screaming girl.
"No, Sam." Marge's voice was calm and soothing. "No, boy-easy, easy. Calm down."
The dog looked at her, over the mounds of her daughter's ass. He seemed puzzled. "Good boy. Just stay down."
The dog jumped.
Julie gasped into her mother's cunt as a crushing weight hit her in the small of the back. Harsh fur rasped her tender flesh. She felt something small and hard stabbing into her butt with feverish urgency.
"Oh no!" she gasped. Her eyes locked with her mother's. "Mommy! He's on me! Make him get down-he's trying to stick it in me!"
"Sam, Sam-get down!" Marge screamed. It was no good. The animal's eyes were red with lust. He was breathing like a steam engine out of control.
Sam's saliva rolled from his tongue onto the cringing skin of Julie's back. "God, it's prodding at me! His cock is getting closer!" She looked wildly around. On the faces of Marge and her brother she saw sorrow and futility. But on the faces of their captors, Don Weber and his beautiful, cruel accomplice, she read nothing but gloating exultation. Karin's nipples were strainingly erect, and her full red lips were moist.
Sam plunged his short sharp cock full length into Julie's quivering cunt.
"Ooooh NOOOOOOO!" Julie's screech was terrible to hear. Tears flowed freely down her mother's face. Rob ground his teeth together in rage.
Slobbering lustfully, Sam fucked the naked girl with unbelievable speed. Eating her mother's tasty cunt had made the brown-haired teenager's pussy fill with the sauces of desire. The dog's cock was wrapped in a squishing, squelching, sucking paradise.
Canine nostrils flared to the scent of human pussy. The girl was wriggling like a snake in her frantic effort to escape the dog's probing cock. The feel of her pussy rolling around his prick fogged his dim animal brain with a single overpowering desire: to fuck this human female till his come exploded from his prick in a bubbling torrent!
Julie was babbling incoherently in her fear and loathing.
"Oh baby," her mother sobbed. "Oh my poor darling!"
Kneeling beside Julie's wagging rump, Don took a close-up of the fiery red dog cock pumping in and out of her pussy. Damn, that dog was some hard fucker! And wasn't that fresh cunt juice dribbling out of the little girl's twat?
"Hey, look at this!" he called to his partner. "Just get a load of this-the little slut's cunt's dripping like a leaky faucet!"
Karin came near, bending over so that her heavy boobs swung a few inches from Julie's straining flanks. "Wow!" she said. Her hand unconsciously caressed the yellow-fleeced bulge of her pussy. "She's really getting off on it!"
Marge stared at her daughter in shock. The girl's cheek was pressed firmly against her naked thigh.
"No, no, no, it's not true!" Julie gasped. "It isn't-uhh!-true!"
"Sure you are, baby, don't be afraid to admit it!" Karin said cheerily. She scratched the girl's tan side, just in front of where the horny dog gripped her with powerful forepaws. "Hell, I've never seen a man who could fuck that hard-or that fast!"
With rhythmic precision the dog shafted his cock in and out of Julie's cunt. Small though his prick was, the furious speed with which he fucked her more than made up for what the cock lacked in size.
Julie's stomach was knotted tight with nausea. She wasn't just feeling sick because a dog, her dog, the well-loved family pet, had become a raging lustful creature with no concern other than to fuck her till he blew his wad. No, there was something worse than that.
Don and Karin were right. She was turned on. She was becoming sexually stimulated from being fucked by a ... by a dog!
But she couldn't help it! Karin knew what she was talking about-Sam was screwing her much harder and faster than any human male could have.
Her tender, nubile body, her developing physical needs-her newly awakened lusts-had betrayed her. She was reduced to something beneath contempt. To be fucked by a dog was as terrible a fate as she could have imagined before this fateful day. To find herself getting horny from it was something she could never have conceived.
To be enjoying this bestial fucking before the appalled eyes of her mother and brother-that was the worst thing of all. Deep down inside, Julie cursed Don Weber with all her soul.
"Julie," her mother called. The girl's labored breath still felt good on her moist, open cunt. "Julie!"
"Wh-wh-what? Aaah!"
"It's all right, baby," Marge said in the softest tone she could muster. "Just let it happen. Don't worry!"
"But you don't-oh God!-understand! I-I like it! I don't want it to stop! It feels too good! Oh God, oh God, why is this happening to me!"
Control was slipping away. She was getting a rash on her butt from the contact with Sam's belly fur. But her ass was starting to move of its own accord, fucking her cunt on that forbidden canine cock. Her whole body jerked with every powerful inward lunge of Sam's prick. She found herself staring into the gulf of her mother's pussy, still dewed with the remnants of Julie's saliva.
The dog plunged his cock into her even harder than before. "Mmmmmmmmm!" she groaned ecstatically. She knew the animal's prick was small, but it felt big as a fire plug, the way it was reaming her cunt!
She opened her mouth and plunged her face into her mother's wide-open pussy!
"Oh!" Marge cried in surprise. Then she closed her eyes and laid her head back, overcome by the ferocity of Julie's oral assault on her cunt. Her daughter was ripping into her pussy like a whirlwind! In a few seconds she was squirming her ass around the splintery wood, no more able than her daughter to stem the tide of passion washing over her.
"This is tremendous!" Don beamed. "Better than I ever imagined! Look at her eat her mother's pussy! And look at the way that trim little butt is moving! She's fucking that dog like he was her long lost lover!"
He looked down at his crotch. "Hey, what are you doing?" he demanded.
"What do you think?" asked the naked blonde girl kneeling before him. Then she steered the head of his stiff prick into her mouth. She began sucking on it greedily.
He sighed and began fucking his lengthy cock in and out of his assistant's mouth. But he raised the camera to his eye and kept on shooting. He wasn't going to miss a second of this torrid scene!
Julie was fucking the dog as greedily as he was. fucking her now. Clumsily, she tried tightening her pussy muscles to tease his stabbing cock to greater exertions. It had the desired effect. The dog grunted. Then his fucking sped up!
Marge was rolling her hips from side to side. She had never had her pussy eaten like this! From the frantic motion of the mouth fastened over her cunt, she knew her daughter was about to come. And she was too.
Sam's head spun. He had never fucked his prick into anything as tantalizingly mobile as this girl's pussy! That greedy snatch was giving him more pleasure than he'd ever felt before.
Growling and snorting, he blew his wad.
Julie screamed into the mouth of her mother's cunt as the animal's sperm scalded her pussy channel. Then she came too.
Surprised by the sudden incredible pressure on his pumping, spewing cock, the dog almost lost his balance. His black nails raked the girl's bare sides as he fucked load after load of his come into her pussy. Julie's cunt was milking him dry!
Julie wagged her head like a dog's tail. Marge's pussy fringes were trapped between her lips. The wild side-to-side motion made the black-haired woman cry out loud in ecstasy, then arch her back, grinding her cunt into her daughter's hungry face.
She was coming too, wildly, exuberantly.
"Hot damn," Don Weber said to himself. Sated, Sam pulled his prick from Julie's pussy and drifted into the gathering darkness.
Don got a nice shot of dog come slopping out of Julie's still-coming, still-clutching pussy. Then he let loose his own boiling come down Karin's throat. The blonde knelt with his prick half in, half out of her spit-smeared mouth. With one white hand she pumped his come into her face.
Just for fun, he tilted the camera down and caught his beautiful accomplice looking up at him with sperm spilling out of the corners of her mouth.