Chapter 9
"Well, Popo, let's see if it worked."
Sally ran out on the back porch. In the barnyard stood her aunt and her uncle and Punk, the hired man.
"Sally! Oh, Sally! The storm brought you back!" they cried.
"Oh, honey, welcome home, my dear, sweet girl!" Uncle Willy laughed.
Sally ran into the yard. She hugged Uncle Willy and Aunty Sue. "Oh, Aunty Sue, I'm home! I'm really home!"
"Sally! Where were you?" Aunty Sue asked.
"Was the house up in the air all this time?" Uncle Willy asked.
"Gee, it didn't seem like it," Sally replied. "I seemed to be in a strange land where everything was so different and people did such strange things!"
"Aw, the poor kid," Punk said, "she must have gotten a bump on the head."
"But it wasn't really bad," Sally giggled. "It was just different." Sally knew that they wouldn't believe her if she told them about Cooze all at once, so she was going to let them think she had been dreaming.
"Now Sue, it don't matter where she was," Willy laughed. "It's just a blessing that we got her back now, all safe and sound."
"And the house!" Aunty Sue cried. "We got our house back too!" Then Aunty Sue went inside to start fixing dinner. Sally and Popo went all around the farm looking at all the familiar things. Then Sally picked Popo up in her arms and took him into the hay loft, where she liked to play on rainy days.
"Gee, Popo," she said, "I'd think it was a dream too, if I didn't still have the ruby slippers."
"Rowf!" Popo agreed. Then Popo pushed his nose under Sally's skirt and tried to sniff her sweet little box.
"Gee, Popo, what are you after?" Sally giggled.
Popo scrambled under the skirt and petticoats. Sally raised her legs and parted her knees. Popo's nose found Sally's cotton-covered coozy.
"Ooh, Popo! Naughty dog! You are going to make my pussy all itchy! Wait, I'll take off my panties." Sally pulled up her many skirts and wriggled out of her panties. When she sat back down she bunched her skirts up around her waist and spread her delicious thighs. "Now then, Popo, what is it you want?"
Popo stuck his nose in Sally's dewy slit and lapped her delicious moisture. Sally's little clit was firm and pink and the darling girl lay back in the hay.
"Sweet Popo, do you want to lick my pussy? Oh, Popo! Yes! Oh my, Cooze was not a dream! Lick it, Popo! Oh, darling dog, I'm going to come!"
That was what Popo had in mind. He lapped his mistress steadily, slurping out her slit, until Sally started coming. Then he shoved his nose up her as hard as it would go and rubbed her clit. When Sally finished coming Popo sat up and wagged his tail proudly.
"Oh, Popo, you darling!" Sally panted. "You did make me have a good come. Gee, I'm glad we went to Cooze! Now let's go see if supper is ready."
Sally and Popo climbed down from the hayloft and went into the house. Aunty Sue had a delicious welcome home dinner ready and everybody sat down to eat. After a while Uncle Willy wiped his chin and spoke to Sally about a problem that was bothering him.
"Sally, honey. How did Popo get away from Miss Gunch?"
"Oh golly, Uncle Willy, I don't know. I was down by the creek and he came up to me."
"Well, honey, Miss Gunch still has that order from the sheriff, and she can make a lot of trouble for us."
"Uncle Willy, Popo is sorry he got into trouble. Maybe I can go see Miss Gunch and explain."
"Now, Sally, don't you go over there and try to argue with Vera Gunch," Aunty Sue scolded.
"Gee, Aunty Sue, I think I can get Miss Gunch to forgive me and Popo. I'll go right now!"
"It's going to be dark soon, Sally. Maybe you'd better wait till tomorrow," Uncle Willy said.
"I want to do it now. Popo will protect me."
"Honey, if it gets dark maybe you better stay over in town with Miss White," Aunty Sue said.
"Oh golly!" Sally cried. "That is a good idea!"
Sally and Popo left the dining room. Sally kissed Aunty Sue and Uncle Willy, then she hugged Punk. "Oh my, it's nice to be back home," the lovely innocent said. Then she and Popo hurried off to make amends with Miss Gunch.
"Such a sweet, innocent child," Uncle Willy said. "Not a naughty, bad bone in her body."
Sally and Popo walked along the road t Gunchville. "Well, it certainly isn't the YelloW Prick Road, is it Popo?" Sally laughed. "But we are off to see the wicked witch of the West again!"
Miss Gunch's house was large and white with imagine woodwork trim. Sally marched bravely up to the front door and knocked. "Now you sit right here, Popo, and don't move."
The door opened and Miss Gunch looked at Sally's sweet and lovely face. "Oh, it's you! What are you doing here, girl?"
"Dear Miss Gunch, I brought Popo back. He got away, and then we got sucked off the ground in the cyclone. We just got back," Sally said.
"Hmmf. I heard about that. How did you get back?"
"I guess it finally brought the house back. Anyway, the house and Popo and I all came home a little while ago."
"And you came right over here to turn your little dog in to the law!" Miss Gunch cried. "Well mercy me, that was a fine, honest thing to do. You come in to the parlor, Sally.
Miss Gunch led Sally into her parlor. Miss Gunch sat down in a chair and Sally sat on the sofa. Sally spread her legs and Miss Gunch saw Sally's smooth and silky thighs.
"Heavenly days, Sally! You must keep your legs together!"
"Oh gee, Miss Gunch, it's just two girls together," Sally protested.
"Oh, I suppose it's all right here, dear. But if a man saw your lovely legs he might do something very wicked to you."
"Golly, Miss Gunch, I'll bet your legs are just as pretty as mine!"
"Oh, pshaw! I'm an old lady, child, just a poor old maid."
"Aw, Miss Gunch, you aren't that old," Sally said.
"Sally dear, I'm thirty-five years old. That's an old maid. You are still a dear little girl."
"Just thirty-five! I'll bet you are a lot prettier than you seem with all those dull old clothes on."
"Hmmf. I doubt that."
"Let's see, Miss Gunch! You take off yours and I'll takeoff mine!"
"Why, Sally! The very idea," Miss Gunch gasped. "I never in my life-well, never in a long time. Do you know, I used to do it with my cousin Lily. My, we had such good times!"
Sally stood up and unbuttoned her shirtwaist. "Well then, let's do it now. I just know you're as pretty as can be."
Miss Gunch blushed and stood up. She began to undress while watching Sally. In a moment both were nude and in the lamplight Vera Gunch revealed a slender, womanly figure with firm breasts and padded mound. Sally had erect nipples and her little pussy was wet. She went to the woman and looked closely.
"Gosh, you are pretty, Miss Gunch," she said.
"Not as pretty as you, but you can call me Vera, Sally. After all, we aren't awfully formal right now."
"Gee, Vera, I'd love to touch you. May I?"
"Oh, yes, Sally. And I'll touch you!"
Sally put her hand on Vera's breast and Vera felt Sally's firm tits. "Oh dear!" Vera whispered. "Oh, Sally, let me put my thing against yours!"
She pulled Sally closer and the two black-haired pussies were pressed together. "Oh golly, Vera!" Sally murmured, "Gee, now I want to come!"
"Come? What's that?" Vera whispered.
"Oh, honey! You don't know? I'll have to show you," Sally said. She started rubbing her dear cooze against Vera's. Miss Gunch grew pale and her eyes opened wide.
"Oh gaw!" she gasped. "I never felt like this. What's happening? My gosh, what are you doing to me? What's happening to me?"
"Uh! Oh! We're going to come! Hump it to me, Vera-oh, honey, rub it in my slit! We're going to come!" Sally panted.
"Ah! Oh, sweet Jesus! I'm dying!" Miss Gunch moaned.
"No! Oh, gee, no, you aren't! You're coming! You're coming so nice!" Sally cried. "I'm coming, too! Oh, Vera, rub it hard! We're coming!"
Sally and Vera spent their cream in one another's slit, rubbing their snatches together frantically and gasping. "I can't stand up!" Vera panted. "I'm going to fall down!"
She and Sally dropped to the floor and Sally put her hand tenderly over Vera's newly awakened cooze. "Oh, Sally, is that sex?" Vera gasped.
"Yes, but that's only a little bit of it," Sally said.
"There's more? Oh my gosh, what else is there?" Vera moaned.
"Oh, lots," Sally cried. "Vera, do you want to come again?"
"Oh gaw, I don't want to stop! What are we going to do now?"
"Now I'll show you how to masturbate, Vera," Sally giggled.
"Masturbate! Does it make you feel the same thing?"
"Sure it does. Just put your hand down here. That's it. Now rub your pussy." Sally and Vera masturbated together, rubbing their slits gently. "Oh, it does feel good," Vera said. "I'm getting all wet!"
"Gee, yes! It's supposed to. Now do it harder," Sally directed. "You'll come again in a minute."
The two frigged their coozies eagerly. Sally got off again while Vera kept on frigging. She began to hunch her bottom on the rug and spread her legs wider. "Oh, Sally! Oh, my, I'm doing it! Oh gosh, I'm making myself come!"
Miss Gunch went through her second climax, clutching her nest and moaning. When she was finished, she lay still with her legs flung apart and her hand clutching her box. Sally sat up and looked at the woman. "Gee, Vera, wasn't that good?"
"Marvelous! It was wonderful! And I never knew. Uh, Sally, is it like that with a man?"
"You mean, fucking?"
"Yes! Fucking! Is fucking like that?"
"Oh my, I haven't fucked but once, and it was better than any other way to come. Oh golly, Vera, my pussy was so full of his prick, and I was coming and coming, Then Coozma shot off in me and, oh gaw! His juice just drove me crazy! I started coming some more, and I just kept on doing it. Oh golly, let's suck each other now! I'm so hot I want to eat some pussy and get mine sucked!"
"Oh gaw, yes! Let's do it!" Vera panted.
Sally got up and knelt over Vera's face. Then she went down on the virgin cooze and started sucking the hot slit. Vera was quick to imitate Sally's action and as she felt her little clit sucked between the girl's lips she began to lap Sally out too. Sally was already about to go off and the touch of Vera's tongue popped her nuts. Even while she was coming, Sally kept sucking Vera, and trying to get her dew. As soon as Sally had finished her come, she moved her cunt away from Miss Gunch and kept eating on the sweet, unused snatch.
"Oh, Sally!" Vera panted, "Stick your finger in me! Fuck me with your finger! You said fucking was so good-fuck my pussy for me! Oh, my sweet fucking geeze! Fuck my hole with your finger!"
Now, all the while that Sally was seducing Miss Gunch, poor Popo was sitting patiently on the porch, waiting just as Sally had told him to. But after a while he started getting restless. His keen nose could smell the sweet scent of hot cooze, and soon he could smell the delicious odor of pussy juice running. He could hear Sally and Miss Gunch getting it on, and he wished he could get it on, too. But he was determined to mind his mistress. Then Zsa Zsa, Miss Gunch's pussy cat came around the house and up on the porch. Zsa Zsa saw Popo and mewed at him. Then Zsa Zsa smelled the perfume of hot cooze too. She jumped up on the window and saw Miss Gunch and Sally eating one another. Her eyes widened and her little kitty-cat cunt got hot and wet. Her tail arched over her back and she moved back over to Popo.
Popo grinned when he saw Zsa Zsa's hot cunt.
He stuck out his tongue and licked it. Zsa Zsa jerked and became as still as a rock. "Mew?" she said to Popo.
"Rruff!" Popo replied.
"Mew mew! Meow!" Zsa Zsa demanded. Then Popo gave it up. He stood up and got on the cat's back, clamping her between his front paws. Zsa Zsa backed it in to him until the head of his prick was at the door, then they humped together, and in another moment the dear little dog and the darling pussy cat were fucking like there was no tomorrow. Popo shot his load first, then Zsa Zsa squalled and came too. Her little cunt milked Popo's dick like it had never been done before, and they both sank to the floor panting. After a moment they separated and started licking each other to get better acquainted.
Sally and Miss Gunch came out on the porch. Sally had put her skirt and shirtwaist back on and had made a tidy bundle of the rest of her clothes. She wore the ruby slippers too, but Miss Gunch was still naked. They gave each other a long, deep kiss and Miss Gunch's sweet, warm cooze rubbed against Sally. Then the happy lady whispered in Sally's ear, "Thank you, my darling Sally. I would never have known about coming if it weren't for you. Come back again so we can do it some more." She took Sally's hand and sucked on her fingers, tasting the delicious juice from her own pussy. "I can hardly wait to try fucking," she said. Then Miss Gunch saw Popo.
"Oh! There is your dear little dog," she smiled. "My goodness, what is he doing to Zsa Zsa?"
Popo and Zsa Zsa had decided to get it on some more. Popo was driving the dear pussy-cat over the top again and the darling kitty was bracing her little furry legs and humping back to get as much of Popo's screwing as she could. Sally and Vera looked at them and Sally giggled.
"They're fucking!" Sally whispered. "Oh, Miss Gunch, Popo is fucking your little pussy cat!"
"And it looks like she's loving it," Vera Gunch laughed. "Oh my, now I'm jealous of Zsa Zsa!"
Sally called her little dog, then waited until he had popped off and pulled out of the pussy. Vera rubbed her moist slit and hugged the girl. "Now I'll have to go back and masturbate some more," she said. "I expect I'll do it all night!"
Sally kissed her again and then she and Popo left the house. "Well, Popo," she said, "I guess it is too dark to go home now. Uncle Willy doesn't want me out at night. My, if he only knew about the night in the haunted forest!"