Chapter 4
Opening the front door, he met Mike.
Mike was a broad-shouldered, handsome young man. He had a smooth complexion and regular features. But what Donna liked most about him was his handsome blue eyes. Donna, being a brunette, appreciated a dark-skinned, dark-haired young man.
"Oh, hi, Mike," Donna called out.
"Hi, Donna," he called back to her.
It didn't take Mike long to get close to her. They went right back up to the bedroom. The moment Mike caught sight of her beautiful dog he commented on him.
"You've sure got a nice dog there," he observed candidly.
"Yes," Donna smiled, "isn't he wonderful? His name is Billy. Billy, meet Mike."
The big dog wagged his tail.
"Hey, why don't we have a three-way?" Mike laughed. "Billy, you and me."
"I was just asking her if she'd dare lick the dog's dick," her brother chuckled.
"That would be something," Mike smiled excitedly. "Tell me, would you really lick his dick?"
"It's cleaner than a lot of guys' cocks," Donna defended the dog. "Sure, I'm not afraid to suck his dick. Maybe if I put a little honey on it, it would make it even easier."
She laughed as she thought about it.
That did it. Her brother Bob told her that he would go and get the honey.
When Bob was out of the room, Mike started to strip.
"You're taking an awful lot for granted, aren't you, Mike?" she asked him bluntly.
"Your brother told me you were a nympho," he shrugged.
Donna paced the floor back and forth. If there was anything she despised, it was having a tag put on what she was. The moment her brother appeared with the honey she glared at him.
"So I'm a nympho?" she asked testily.
"Did I say that?" he asked, trying to mask the fact he knew he had.
"Sure you did, you damn liar," she told him, "and I'm no nympho. I might be oversexed a little, but I'm sure as hell no nymphomaniac."
"I apologize," Mike said as he stood there stripped to his shorts.
"You don't have to for what you've got hanging there between your legs," Donna smiled.
Going over to Mike she slid her hand under his shorts. She felt of his long penis.
"Oh, that's a nice long one," she told him, "and I can see it needs a lot of loving. Would you like it if I pulled it off?"
"I would prefer having you suck it off," he told her.
"All right," she agreed, "I'll suck it off. But I really don't like my brother being here."
"I want to watch," her brother insisted. "I set this little get-together up, now don't you try to push me away."
"No one's trying to push you away," she told him, "but you do have a hell of a lot of nerve."
Donna pulled the shorts off Mike. When he stood there stark naked she took his cock in her hand and pulled on it. She loved the way it flipped up to attention.
"I like the way you play with it," he told her.
"I'm very fond of well-hung men," Donna admitted candidly.
Pulling him over to the bed she instructed him how she wanted him to position himself.
"I want you first," she suggested, "to lie on your back. Put a couple of pillows under your ass. Then I'll get down there and suck.
Her brother began undressing. This annoyed Donna. She was fearful that he would let on that they were having sex. Looking at her brother she asked him coyly, "Is this really normal?"
"Who's worrying about normal?" he chuckled. "At a time like this my balls are itching to see you suck on him."
"If you are so eager to see it," Donna said, "maybe you should do him."
"You're getting me mad, sis," her brother shot back at her. "Now you just knock that crap off."
She could tell from the way that he glared at her that she had better not tangle with him any more.
She began undressing herself. Now young Mike was slowly stroking his cock as he watched. He cupped his balls in one hand and pulled on his penis with the other.
"You look real nice," he told her, "you really do."
She was pleased that he was so impressed with her.
After she had taken everything off she walked to the bed stark naked. She stretched out over him. She slipped her hands under his buttocks.
"You can go pulling on your cock," she smiled, "while I do a little ass licking. How does that grab you?"
The breathless way she had asked if he would enjoy having his ass sucked turned him on.
"Yes," he enthused, "suck ass."
Her tongue pumped all around his ass cheeks eagerly.
"I want you to lick my ass-hole," he told her, "and suck."
She let her tongue slip and slide all around his buttocks. Suddenly she let her tongue slide up his tight rectum.
"Oh, suck out my ass," he told her, "suck my ass good, baby."
Her tongue whipped back and forth across both firm round buttocks. And then she parted his tender ass-hole with her tongue tip and slipped inside.
"Eat my ass-hole," he told her. "Go ahead, honey. Do me."
Her tongue surged up Mike's ass-hole. Mike's hand grip on his cock increased in tempo.
"Oh, beautiful," he exclaimed, "I really like that, sweetheart. Now you're eating ass. Come on. Suck. Suck my ass-hole."
She continued eating his ass until she felt it was time to tickle his testicles with her tongue. Letting her tongue flip back and forth across his balls, she finally went up to the top of his cock. She flipped her tongue generously across the head of his cock.
"Suck," he told her, "go ahead, suck it, sweetheart."
She let her mouth slip over the head of his shaft as she sucked slowly.
"Eat my cock," he told her, "go ahead. Eat my dick stick."
She let her mouth move from the head of his shaft to the base. She pulled on his balls while she sucked on his penis. Her brother watched. It got him so hard he couldn't help unzipping his fly, reaching in and pulling out his cock and jacking off.
"I guess you're enjoying the sight of it," he told Bob.
"Yes, Mike," Bob replied as he went on pulling on his penis.
Mike's big cock was thrusting down her throat. For a second she thought she would choke on it.
"Eat it," he cried ecstatically, "go ahead. Eat my cock."
Passionately he went on plunging. It wouldn't be much longer now. His slippery cock was about to explode.
"Drain it," he panted, "oh, sweetheart, suck every drop of it."
At this point he climaxed in her mouth. The hot white cream gushed down her throat.
"Ohhhh," he gasped excitedly, "that's the way I like it. Now you're sucking. Oh, baby, you sure know how to suck."
Finally she pulled her mouth off his penis. She looked at him with wild-eyed delight.
"Mike," she exclaimed excitedly, "your pecker is still hard."
"I know it," he told her, "and what are we gonna do about it?"
It didn't take her long to determine what she wanted to do. She wanted to straddle him. Straddling him she reached down and gripped his big penis. She slid her pussy smoothly over his cock.
"Fuck me," he told her, "fuck."
His thick cock pounded into her pussy.
"That's the way to do it," he told her. "Go ahead, baby, see what you can do with your pussy muscles."
This was a first for Donna. She had never straddled any man and guided his cock into her hole. But this time she had dared to do it and she loved it. Her breasts were bouncing as she pumped up and down on Mike's hard penis.
"Fuck, baby," he panted as he pumped it to her, "fuck. Oh, baby, let me see you. Let me look at you. Oh, sweetheart, I love you."
His big cock was thrusting vigorously.
"That's what I want," he exclaimed. "Oh, wow, baby! Keep it up. Keep pumping."
In hard driving cock stabs he continued thrusting forward.
"Oh, baby," he panted, "I'm gonna cum off soon. That's it, sweetheart. Oh, baby, milk my juicy prick. Milk it."
She pumped her pussy with hard movements.
"Now, now," he exclaimed excitedly, "that's what I want you to do. Yes, baby, yes."
Passionately he went on thrusting forward. Reaching up Mike pinched her nipples.
"Now, baby," he told her, "grab my cock. That's what I want you to do. Grab my pecker in your pussy. Squeeze it. Milk it. That's the way I like it."
It was amazing to him what marvelous pussy movements she had. For being such a young girl he could hardly figure out how she could do it.
"Fuck," he exclaimed excitedly, "fuck it. Come on, fuck it off."
Now her pussy was coated with his thick, creamy white cum.
"Ohhhh," he gasped in delight, "oh, baby, I'm cuming again."
He knew that if she kept this action much longer he couldn't hold back.
"Fuck me, Mike," she begged ecstatically as he continued ramming it to her.
Mike went on stabbing into her hot hole. He continued playing with her breasts.
"Oh, wow!" he panted. "Now we're cuming. That's it. Oh, baby, now you're doing it. Come on, fuck me, fuck me."
It wasn't going to be much longer. His big cock was starting to shoot.
"Oh, yes," he told her, "that's the way to do it. Come on, baby, here we go."
All at once his cock exploded. She gripped it tightly with her pussy muscles. She was creating a milking motion with her movements.
"Fuck me, Mike," she told him, "that's what I want you to do, baby. Keep fucking me. Harder, honey. Now. Oh, yes, I love it. Keep fucking me, baby. Oh, I love those movements with your cock. You're so great, baby. Oh, do you know how to fuck. Ram that big prick of yours into my tight pussy. Ohhh, ahhh, yes, baby, yes, keep fucking me. Drive your tool deep inside my pussy. Drive it. Fuck it!"
Mike's marvelous movements thrilled her. Her entire body was atingle.
"Fuck," she panted. "Oh, yes, fuck it. That's the way to do it. Keep fucking. Now, baby, now. Fuck off!"
As she continually pressed her pussy against his cock he shot some more juice into her.
"Yes, yes," she cried ecstatically, "that's what I like, Mike. Oh, wow, you really know how to give me a good fuck. You really know how to drive that tool deep inside my pussy. Oh, Mike, I love what you're doing for me. Fuck me, Mike, fuck me.
Once he had finished gunning his cock off in her she slowly pulled off his penis. But she was looking at her dog. And so was her brother Bob.
"Are you gonna take care of Billy?" he smiled as the big dog bounded on the bed.
Mike stood there, his cock limp between his legs as he looked at her and the big German Shepherd dog.
"Are you a dog fucker?" he asked under his breath.
"I'd rather fuck a lot of dogs than a lot of people," she told him.
"To each his own," he smiled.
"I mean it," she told him seriously, "I really do. Dogs can be clean and they can be so loyal. They're not demanding like so many guys can be."
"All right," he nodded, "go ahead and suck on Billy's cock."
It did not require a second invitation. Donna got underneath the big dog's legs. She propped her head up on a couple of pillows and tongued the dog's throbbing cock.
"Wow!" Mike smiled as he sat on the edge of the bed and watched. "That's really something. Go ahead. Suck the dog's cock. Suck him off. Oh, baby, what you're doing for that dog's prick. What action you're giving him. I've never seen anything quite like this, baby. You're really some dog fucker, baby. You really know how to suck his prick."
She began sucking hard on the dog's big pulsating shaft.
"Suck it," he gasped, "go ahead, suck the dog's cock. Don't be ashamed. You know you're a dog lover, baby. Suck his cock off. Go all the way with his prick. Suck it, baby, suck that dog's cock. Ohhh, baby, what a sucker you are."
The big German Shepherd dog was pleased with the action he was getting from his lovely young mistress. He didn't care if Mike was watching. All he cared about was whether or not his mistress would give him a good blow job.
"Suck his cock off," he told her, "that's what you do. Come on, baby, suck the dog's cock off. Do it, sweetheart, suck the dog's prick."
She was sucking hard on Billy's cock. And she was certain that the big dog would shoot her a gushing load in a minute.
"Eat it," her brother insisted, "go ahead. Eat his cock, Donna. You know you love doing it. And he loves it, too. Eat his prick, baby. Suck it hard. Suck it fast. Suck the dog's cock, suck."
All at once the big penis exploded in a flooding gush of dog cream.
"Ohhh, I'm cuming," her brother Bob panted as he kept on pumping his penis.
At the very same moment the dog had shot his load off in Donna's mouth.
"I guess I got you kind of worked up," his buddy told him with a sly smile.
"You'd better believe it," he assured him honestly.
Donna went on sucking on Billy's big cock until the dog had finished shooting his load in her mouth.
Then slowly pulling away she lay on the bed and relaxed.
"It's too bad he can't say thanks," Mike chuckled gleefully.
"He would if he could," she assured him. "He's such a wonderful dog. I only wish he'd been with us a long time ago."
Just then Bob heard his father and mother coming. They were pulling up in their car, apparently coming back early from the bowling league game.
"Hey, let's get dressed," he warned Mike and his sister Donna. "The folks are coming. Hurry up. We don't want to be caught like this."
Hastily they all got dressed. Ever so innocently they came down the stairs just as their father and mother walked it.
"How was the game, dad?" Donna asked her father sweetly.
"We won," he told her happily. "Isn't that great?"
"Your father is gonna get that silver trophy yet," her mother smiled. "He's a marvel on the team. It's wonderful to see him."
"Congratulations, dad," his son told him proudly.
"Thanks, son," he nodded.
"It must be great to be a top bowling man," young Mike told him.
"It's nice to be a winner," he smiled appreciatively at the young teenager.
Donna and Bob walked to the door with their friend Mike.
"Thanks for helping me with my homework," Mike told them both.
"Any time," Donna said with a sly smile and a pert wink.
When he was gone her mother came over to her.
"It's so nice that you were helping that young man with his homework," she said. "That's being so very thoughtful, dear."
Donna smiled as she thought of just how helpful she had really been to young Mike.
"Oh, yes," she told her mother, "we promised Mike that we'd help him with his English. That's his poorest subject in school. He needed a lot of help with it. And you know how good I am in that subject. It was only the right thing to do to help him out."
Her mother glowed with pride. "That's very kind and thoughtful of you, dear. I hope you can help him again when he needs it."
Donna could barely hold back her laughter. Yes, she thought to herself, she hoped she could help him again.