Doggie Farm

Doggie Farm

Chapter 1

Toni Baline stared out of the open French windows of the second floor

guest bedroom and shielded her eyes with her hand to survey the green

blanket of sweet-smelling manicured grass and linear hedges. They were

flanking the cobblestone path leading from the breakfast patio to the

kidney-shaped swimming pool whose cement rim ribboned out into the

gently rolling hillocks beyond. The palatial house, situated in the

lush, green hills bordering the western edge of Jameston, Alabama,

caught the morning and noon sun, but had a cooler late afternoon and

evening, thanks to the willow trees surrounding the pillared three-story

home. From her outlook, Toni watched the slow, methodical movements of

the two young Black maids now clearing the afternoon's tea cups and

silver service from the patio table and replacing the soiled linen with

freshly starched checkered ones. In the far distance the unexpected

sound of puppy barks, echoing from the hills to the right, ruptured the

sticky, cloying Alabama afternoon, the sole imperfection of what

otherwise would have been a perfect movie set.

Seventeen year old Toni Baline could not rid herself of the feeling that

she was in a fantasy land, a dreamland of opulent make-believe. She

studied her boy friend who stood on the opposite side of the bed

watching as he removed his sweat stained shirt and trousers to reveal

his lanky frame, a tender emotion of deep affection filling her. They

were the luckiest people on earth, she reasoned incredulously as she

turned from the window to unzip and step out of her sun-dress. Here they

were, two unmarried seventeen year olds, living together under her

relatives' roof ... and nobody cared or ridiculed!

"Yeah, just about perfect, isn't it?" Jeff answered her unspoken

thoughts, the warm smile brightening his sharp-angled, boyish features

meant to reassure her that he was as ebullient over spending the summer

at Toni's aunt's and uncle's home as she was. "It doesn't even feel like

work when you have somebody bringing you mint juleps and iced tea every

hour." He laughed to himself. "Never thought I'd dig cleaning out dog

kennels."

"Or me doing housework. You know how Mama used to yell and scream,

calling me lazy when she'd ask me to lift a dust rag at home. But God!

It makes a difference when you're dusting nineteenth century mahogany

instead of twentieth century plywood ..."

"Now don't be so hard on your parents, Toni. They can't help it if

they're not as rich as Uncle Milt and Aunt Claudia. Remember," he

cautioned, waving his finger in the air, "It was your aunt's money and

land that Milt inherited. Bet he didn't have a dime until he met her."

His eyes locked on the honey-haired girl, sensing the deep foreboding

and moodiness brooding there. For all her fine qualities, Toni still

possessed that old Southern trait of lusting after the leisure in life.

"Come on, Baby," he assuaged, "Some day we'll have a spread like this.

Lots of land ... servants ... nothing for you to do but lie in the sun

and stay beautiful for me." He stood awkwardly running his hands through

his own long, chestnut hair, his shorts, one covering his nakedness.

Damn, what a fine scene it would be if he could take Toni off and elope

against her parent's wishes, and against their wishes it would be! Her

parents would never consent to their marriage, and with due cause. How

could he support their daughter? God, just the thought of it was a joke

... and yet. Damn it, he'd give anything to have that happen and,

hopefully, spending the summer here with her gorgeous relatives, he just

might find a way. Hell, he was most twenty, wasn't he? Time to start

thinking about settling down and raising a family, and what better

introduction could there be to marriage than playing house? But Jesus,

if her parents ever found out that he was staying at her aunt and

uncle's house, sleeping in her bed ... oh, boy, the fireworks would put

the 200th Fourth of July to shame!

But he couldn't help himself ... he'd loved her from the first moment

that day he'd seen her on the beach, reminding him of a golden Venus in

her tiny white bikini ... just as she did at that very second, her wispy

nylon panties and abundantly filled bra enhancing the curvaceous

loveliness of her golden-tanned satiny-skinned body.

"... Why do you think they're being so generous with us?" Toni asked, a

quizzical look clouding her perfect features as she turned and walked to

her vanity for the skin moisturiser that hopefully would turn today's

pink sunburn into tomorrow's deeper tan.

Jeff swallowed tightly, his discerning eyes automatically fixing on the

provocative rippling movement of her curvaceous young hips and perfectly

ovaled buttocks, the length of her blonde silken hair falling to the

middle of her back, her slender waspish waist and long, shapely legs. He

felt a stirring inside his shorts and mentally berated himself for

harbouring such thoughts when they'd already made love once today.

"Don't know ... maybe they've always wanted to have children of their

own," he guessed, moving around the bed toward her. "l can't understand

why your parents are dead-set against them having you stay for the

summer." He wanted to make an addendum to that statement, including

himself, but knew that was already a sore subject with Toni's parents

who loathed the thought of their only child leaving home for a summer

... not to mention how they would respond if they knew she'd brought him

along with her. "Just be glad we're together."

Toni turned to face her boyfriend. He opened his arms and she quickly

drifted into them, as if welcoming the security of their strength. "Oh,

if Daddy ever finds out ..."

She looked up into his face and he saw the tiny amber lights sparkling

it the depth of her green and sometimes greyish-hued eyes ... then he

heard her almost inaudible gasp of arousal as she felt the urgent throb

of his swelling cock against the softness of her belly.

"Oh Jeff, sometimes I feel so guilty lying to my parents like that," she

cooed in her ultra-feminine Southern drawl, her warm, soft loveliness

seeming to melt into his virile, lanky body. She raised her sensuous,

almost quivering lips and he kissed them tenderly. "I--I love you so

much."

"And I love you, too, Baby," he replied, letting his hands possessively

massage the intoxicating mounds of her buttocks inside her soft nylon

pants, while his ever-hardening penis jerked slightly against the soft,

silken flesh of her belly. He tried to concentrate on the immediate

urgency for words to quell her fears of familial reprisal, but his

mounting desire for her was making that next to impossible; anyway, he

didn't want lo give her the slightest inkling that he did not trust her

benevolent relatives. He couldn't reason why Uncle Milt had so kindly

taken him into his home, wined and dined him, and paid him ridiculously

high wages just for feeding his fifteen show dogs twice a day. Toni ...

now that was another matter; she was a blood relative. But then to

promise him immunity against Toni parents' wrath ... that was a horse of

another colour.

"Darling ... Oh Jeff, let's get into bed," Toni whispered against his

cheek, the sweet warmth of her breath interrupting his train of thought

and inciting him as always. "I--I want you now Baby."

"Mmmm, isn't that going to be a little rough on your sunburn?" he said

concernedly while he unfastened her bra and smoothed his hands beneath

to cup the lavish dunes of buoyant, pink-nippled flesh, their tiny buds

like little marbles burrowing into the palms of his hands. Christ, she

was a lovely little creature ... if only she would let herself go ...

try to shake off that damned guilt her parents had shackled her with ...

but he could wait ... damn, yes, he'd wait forever.

Toni loved the warm, rippling sensations the closeness of Jeff's

masculinity and the caressing of his hot, gentle hands on her naked

breasts, sent coursing through her belly. From the very first time it

had been the same, and he had been the first boy to possess her ... that

night, one of so many beautiful nights. But he was hardly a man at

twenty; yet anything but a boy. He was her lover! That's what he was ...

her lover, and soon, she felt certain, that he would find the secret of

really fulfilling her budding young sexuality.

She thought these things as she pressed her desire-aroused flesh with

unstained innocence needfully against his, her mind desperately trying

to blot out the unwarranted circumstances of guilt. Of course, Jeff was

right. If they were truly in love, marriage should be no issue. In

another month they would go back to Mobile, she to her parent's house

and he to school, and nobody would be the wiser for it. After all, they

weren't doing anything here they hadn't ready done.

No, she was acting like a child ... anything but a mature seventeen year

old ... and her sweet, roughly-handsome boy friend deserved so much

more. God, how she loved him! To make him happy was all that she dreamed

of. If ... if only she knew more of the secret, intimate ways ...

perhaps then she could do them for him! Why didn't he show her? Ask her?

Force her? Anything!

"Oh Jeff," Toni whispered as he gently rolled her thin, almost

transparent panties down over her hips to fall in a silken pile at her

feet, then drew her naked young body back on top of him while he lowered

himself onto the bed.

"Huh ... ?" he prodded with a grinning hiss.

"Oh, Jeff. You're such neat guy!" she gasped kissing him hungrily and

writhing her moistened vagina downward against the length of the hard

throbbing cock inside his shorts. "You're the neatest guy I ever went

out with."

He twisted his mouth free, still grinning, making the cleft in his chin

appear all the deeper ... and sexier. "But the question still is, "how

do you want to get fucked?"

"Oh ... oh you!" Toni tutted, the sudden wild sensations racing through

her belly and loins at the wickedly lewd sound of his use of the

forbidden four-letter word making her forget all else but his presence

and the delicious feel of his hard, virile cock nestled in the soft,

smooth flesh of her lower belly and sparsely-haired young pubic mound.

Sensuously, she squirmed her hips and buttocks in an effort to work the

long, cloth-hampered shape of hardened flesh up between the pouting lips

of her slowly moistening cunt. "Anyway ... do it anyway you want! Make

me happy! Oh, please don't stop until ..."

"Until what?" he questioned, puzzled.

Frustrated, Toni felt her cheeks blushing and stammered ... "Oh ... just

hurry. Just get naked!"

* * *

Uncle Milt adjusted the volumes on little video machine and chuckled as

with open lewdness he rubbed the swollen heavy member bulging the front

of his lounging pajamas. He lay relaxed, sipping a Tom Collins with a

mint leaf floating in its froth, his red-headed, ivory-skinned wife

beside him on the over-sized pillows strewn over the wall-to-wall carpet

of his entertainment room. Like her husband, she wore only the sheerest

and skimpiest clothing, choosing a black lace negligee for the evening's

entertainment. Her exquisite, statuesque body was sensuously visible

through the diaphanous fabric which, like Claudia herself had spent many

a voyeuristic evening before the well hidden video screen of the room

they lovingly called "the romper room". Her lipstick smeared lips

twitched with excitement as she watched and listened to the intimate

bedroom performance unfolding before her, while she gently stroked the

great head of the prize-winning stud German Shepherd lying on the floor

beside her. Like her husband, Claudia was revelling in the act of

playing voyeur to their newly acquired guests' lovemaking.

"What an ass!" the powerfully built, grey-haired man hissed

licentiously. "I have to hand it to you, Claudia. You weren't kidding

when you said that scrawny kid would turn into a real looker. She's got

it all, and that dumb ass boy friend of hers can't turn it on." He gave

his thick cock an extra pull. You ever see prettier boobs, or a smoother

pair of thighs?" He stared for a moment and then shook his head

incredulously. "'Enough to make your mouth water."

"No kidding!" his majestically beautiful wife exclaimed with a sensual

titter of her own. "Milt, I haven't seen you this hot after anything for

a long time. Sure it doesn't bother you that it's your flesh-and-blood

you're after?"

Milt rolled his head to gaze over at his voluptuous and rich mate,

noting with an appraising lecherous eye the white, smooth flesh of one

naked raised leg bent at the knee, and the full, rounded shapeliness of

its firm thigh. The enticing display sent a ripple of lust from his

groin to his belly and he felt his heavy cock lurch inside the robe.

Hell, even at thirty-eight she could still put women half her age to

shame with that body, he realised and on top of that she knew how to use

it. They were the couple el perfecto, all right; one as lecherous as the

other, with no holds barred. That meant extra-marital sex and anything

in between.

* * *

... Not to mention their dog-loving clientele for whom they sired and

raised specially trained German Shepherd with talents many humans didn't

possess. If those parties weren't enough to keep her from masturbating,

she always had the never-absent sire, Paps by her side, the dog that had

initiated the idea of breeding and training dogs for lonely women and

swinging parties.

* * *

"Don't tell me that sexy young body doesn't turn you on, Baby," Milt

taunted pointing to his cock-free hand to the video screen. "You haven't

taken your eyes off that screen for a second."

For a moment, Claudia didn't answer, not that his remark bothered her in

the least, their shared understanding of varied sexual pleasure was too

profound for such nonsense. The fact of the matter was that though that

breathtaking niece ... who at that present moment was gasping

passionately over the speaker system as her young boy friend wormed his

surprisingly thick, lengthy cock into her nakedly open little pussy ...

had inspired lascivious sensations down inside her own cunt at the mere

sight of her delicious nakedness, it was the long-haired, youthful boy

friend she couldn't keep her eyes from.

"She's yours for now, Baby," Claudia only replied as she continued to

fondle and pet Paps' gallant-looking head. "It's that kid's long cock

I'm interested in for now." With that, she raised her head, fluffing up

the pillow beneath to better watch the erotically piquing intimacy

taking place on the screen before them. "My God, you have to admit he's

hung like a bull!" she exclaimed, her breath catching in her throat

jealously as a low, deep-throated groan came over the sound system and

she could see the full, blood-inflated head of the young boy's cock

working sensuously at the thin, hair-lined pussy lips of his widespread

girl friend.

* * *

In the bedroom, Toni gasped as the huge, excitedly pulsing tip

penetrated the tight elasticised mouth of her pink cunt, visibly

stretching the small, visibly quivering opening as it wormed its way

into her with the help of Jeff's guiding hand.

"Ohhhhhh, God, darling ... IT'S SO BIG ... OHHHHHH," Toni's whimpering,

almost breathless voice came with clarity through the speaker to the

pair of lecherous voyeurs watching lustfully from their position on the

floor. "Oh ... OHHH PLEEEZ ... NOT TOO FAST, BABY ... IT HURTS YET ..."

"The little cunt hasn't seen anything!" Milt rasped goatishly. "Wait

till she gets a few inches of this baby crammed up into that little

hole!"

Claudia was too mesmerised by the lust-arousing scene to drag her eyes

from the screen, but she knew her husband had grasped his own massive

cock and was stroking it, and then, subconsciously, she was aware of her

slender hands arousing her own slowly swelling breasts, plucking at

their hardened ruby-like nipples through the diaphanous film of her

negligee while tiny butterfly-like sensations began to run rampant in

her loins and belly. Beside her, Paps had gotten to his feet and was

whining and staring at her because of the loss of her petting hand, but

she temporarily paid him no heed.

God, there was something about that Jeff that drove her crazy! His cock

alone would normally be enough ... the young virile length and thickness

of it, but there was more about him that seemed to kindle deeper

sensations of desire than she'd known since she'd met Milt at a singles

party. His roughly handsome face perhaps ... or was it the lankiness of

him, as her brother had been ... Yes, that was it! God, he even

resembled her brother in his younger incestuous years. That was the crux

of it all! He was the image of her brother ... the first male she had

ever made love to, a night she could recall vividly after all these

years; she had been fourteen at the time, but there had been many

occasions ... then he had fallen in love with some blonde bitch and that

put an end to her incestuous career ... just as the little niece of

Milt's had done with this beautiful boy.

The hand that wielded the power belonged to her, Claudia! She was going

to possess him, body and soul, and the young blonde intruder could do

nothing about it! Oh, she was going to suffer for all the unhappiness

and suffering she had caused!

Beside her and salaciously stroking his endowment of heavy-lengthened

cock, Milt Baline gaped with licentiously glued eyes at the erotically

enchanting spectacle of the young woman's naked loveliness. The fact

that she was his niece only added to the mounting lust in his fired and

lecherous loins ... watching the changing expressions of momentary

enchantment to sudden twinges of pain as the young boy's wetly

glistening shaft of hot, hard flesh was forced deeper into her, inciting

envious, sadistic spasms to charge through his gut ... staring eagerly

at her wide-spread, full rounded young thighs ... the delicious cleft to

her white, untanned ass ... the rippling delight of her firmly jutting

breasts as she worked passionately to accept him ... Christ, if only

sister Margaret could see her only angelic child now!

He'd taken one look at her graduation picture she'd so lovingly sent in

the mail, and he knew he'd have to have her. It hadn't taken much to get

Margaret to agree to let him keep the little honey for the summer

offering her a job swiping the dust cloth over the furniture and making

beds. His only living relative, Margaret was not stupid enough to spy a

potential inheritance, and she'd all but paid him to take little Toni

for the summer.

Milt grinned confidently, indulging himself in the luxury of power for a

moment. Claudia's brainstorm of raising and breeding animals for the

horny, lonely old women who couldn't find gigolos to fuck them, was

making them a goddamned mint! At ten thousand a cunt-licking dog, they

had one hundred and fifty thousand dollars worth of bark and fur out

there in the kennels now, and with the right training there was no end

to the possibilities. All it took to keep the operation going was a

couple of 'willing' females to break in those doggies and man, he could

retire ... that's where sweet-ass little niece came in, along with the

servants he'd bought on the side. Which reminded him ...

"Where the hell is that black bitch?" he spat at his wife, rolling his

head toward her and lifting it from the pillow.

"She should be here at seven," Claudia answered.

"Let's get her over here before this thing shatters, heh?" Milt cut her

short.

Claudia tittered lightly, a warm, desirous sensation washing through her

as she trained her view on the erect, thick and long object her husband

of fifteen years was referring to. He still held it salaciously in his

hand while he worked the foreskin up and down to cover then reveal its

moistly swollen head. And what a magnificent cock it was, she mused

sensuously. God, she had all she could do to keep from pouncing on it

right then with her own building passion firing her, but experience had

taught her the ecstatic advantages of letting him navigate the course of

events they would follow. She said, "Don't get upset. Shirley will be

bringing her along shortly ... as soon as she gets all nice and fragrant

for you. Just sit back and watch your prize niece. That daring Jeff does

things to me."

The fat man responded with an obscene little laugh, picturing the

teenage girl and her boy friend in the act of intimate sex, while Paps

lay his great head on the pillow, nuzzling his nose against his mistress

soft hip meaningfully with a tiny whimpering sound.

"Looks as if Pap's impatient too," Milt said, grinning.

Claudia stroked the animal's head affectionately and cooed down at him.

"Don't worry Darling. You'll have your own private party. Right now,

we've got to break in your son. There are some things in life he has to

learn."

Chapter 2

"Ohhhhhh ... ohhhhhh Goddd!" Toni moaned into the pleasure-slackened

face of her young desire-incited boy friend as he continued to fill her

with slow, long thrusts ... rhythmic plunges that fucked into her tight,

yielding vagina to greater and greater depths, until at last she felt

the smooth spongy tip brush at her cervix and his full, sperm-filled

balls slap resounding into the soft sensitive crevices separating the

widespread cheeks of her naked buttocks. The pain-pleasure left her

breathless ... somewhere between purgatory and heaven, she thought

wildly! Oh yes ... yes, maybe this was the night! Oh, God, it was so

beautiful ... so beautiful! And she groaned from deep in her throat with

the bliss that was overwhelmingly intoxicating her.

At first, from her tiny whining gasps, Jeff feared that he'd hurt her,

but then when she begin to writhe and squirm beneath him aggressively

and he knew different. Her deliciously clasping young cunt, as if of its

own unconscious volition, initiated a voracious muscular squeezing along

the full length of his deeply fucking cock, her hard little nipples

gouging sensuously into his chest. Her warm, lovely belly pressured

hotly upward against him while her thighs clamped and released at his

waist as she worked her now hungrily accepting young pussy up and down

the full hardness of his driving cock, helping to establish the tempo of

their fucking.

"Oh Jeff ... darling ... don't ever stop," she murmured as his now

aching rod of desire-hardened flesh soared into her moistly secreting

cuntal sheath and her head began to flail excitedly from side to side.

He saw the tiny teeth marks appear on her lovely ripe lower lips where

she'd nibbled at it; then, she was sucking and biting at his tongue and

forcing her own into his mouth and almost wantonly, gasping warm, sweet

breath into his throat.

He saw the thin film of sweat beading on her forehead beneath the

entangled halo of honey-hued hair, and the way her neck was straining,

low hums of erotic abandon beginning to gurgle from deep in her throat

against his lips. Damn ... damn ... he'd never seen his proud little

girl friend really let herself go this way! The erotic sight of her

enchantingly naked body writhing and bucking in feverishly rising heat

spurred him lasciviously on. She was his now ... all his to fuck and

suck when and however he chose!

Toni cried out beneath him, twisting suddenly to escape the abrupt,

unexpected pain as he slipped his hands beneath the firm white cheeks of

her smooth rounded buttocks and pulled her nakedly open loins up tighter

to him, fucking into her defencelessly young pussy with a new unleashed

savagery. The vicious smacking of his heavy, semen-bloated balls against

her tiny puckered anus and the smooth, softly yielding crevice between

her upturned buttocks echoed lewdly throughout the small room.

"Aaaaggghhh ... ohhhhhh ... ohhh ... don't, don't hurt me, Lover ...

please ?" she choked brokenly.

But he hardly heard her guttural, animalistic plea and ignoringly

plunged harder and deeper in his mounting passion screwing his leanly

driving pelvis tighter into her soft, responsive cunt, grinding the

flaccidly cringing flesh sadistically with his excitedly working

fingers. Then to his surprise, with a low passionate groan coming from

deep in her chest, she began to arch her hips up to him, meeting his

brutal lunges with sudden violent up-thrusts of her own. Her eyes

glowing now with unrestrained passion, she suddenly raised them both

inches off the bed in wild, untamed cadence with her incessant moans

beneath his nakedly pounding body, opening and closing her legs high up

around his waist, slaving her heated young pussy up and down his

lust-hardened cock in an obscenely working rhythm she could no longer

seem to control.

Furiously, Jeff fucked into her, cupping her nakedly trembling loins

tighter and tighter against his pelvis and feeling her draw back her

thighs until she was almost bent double and her knees touched her

pain-swollen breasts, causing the moist, clasping hole of her tightly

milking cunt to blossom open even further in reception to his pistoning

cock tunnelling ever deeper inside her.

Toni tossed her head in mesmerised, unequivocal bliss, the momentary

twinges of pain she had known quickly giving way to the pleasure he was

bringing her rapture-filled body, her smooth, firm thighs and buttocks

on either side of his virile, thick cock quivering and twitching

spasmodically in unleashed ecstasy, her tongue slithering hotly in and

out of his sucking mouth in a simulation of oral fucking.

There had never been anything--any time like this before for her! Never,

never! Oh yes, this was it ... the time she'd been waiting for! "Ohhh

... harder, Darling! Harder!" she urged, her voice coursed with an

overwhelming, salacious appetite that had to be satisfied. "Oh please,

Lover. Harrrder!"

Jeff gaped down at her in unbelieving astonishment, her almost frenzied,

licentious performance firing him wildly. He'd reached the point of

losing control over his climax. A half-dozen times he'd barely been able

to force it back, and he knew he could never do it again! He stared

downward at where his lead-hard cock was plunging furiously in and out

of her now almost drenched little pussy, concentrating on the feel of

the tight, pink folds of raw flesh clasping and clinging to his

rampaging cock he was thrusting with jack-hammer force into her. Oh,

Christ, it was too much!

In one last desperate effort, he attempted to step up the pace and

deepen his lunges as she writhed frantic under him, grinding up and down

his almost bursting cock with incredulous fury, her long, beautifully

tapered legs uncontrollably jerking, her toes curled under as she drew

her soft, tanned thighs back higher. Below, the smooth, satiny flesh of

her inner cuntal walls began to milk the life from her young,

hard-driving boy friend's throbbing shaft of lust-hardened cock flesh.

Insanely, Jeff pounded, fucked, and poked in one last futile effort,

pressing his hands behind her knees and forcing them back until her head

was framed by them, lifting the plane of her naked cunt higher and more

widely open to his almost inhuman battering of her helplessly exposed

pussy.

"Ohhhhhh ... ohhhhhh ... that's it, Darling! That's it!" Toni cried, her

mouth loose, her eyes rolling insanely in her lovely head. "Don't stop!

My God, don't stop, darling!" she gasped, her angelic face bearing only

the slightest resemblance to the girl he knew and loved, her wild

passion warping her features into a sensuously depraved mask of obscene

lust. "Ohhhhhh ... don't ever stop, Jeff honey ... no! Harder! Do it

harder! Fuck me, my darling ... fuck me!"

Jeff's senses were a swilling mass of confused lust, and he needed only

to hear the lewd four-letter word tumble wantonly from her lips to peak

him! Whatever else she had said he hardly heard, but it didn't matter!

He was there and couldn't hold back! His aching, screaming cock was

going to shatter into a billion pieces any second! His balls would

explode like an over-inflated balloon, splattering the walls of the

room! He wanted to wail out as he ground hard and deep into her

rhythmically sucking young cunt in his effort to penetrate the furthest

sanctuary of her deliciously grinding belly! He watched her breasts

heave and quiver beneath his brutal pommelling ... even saw their tiny

pink nipples expand as she flailed her head madly from side to side ...

and then it tripped! It was coming ... like gushers of oil unleashed

from the bowels of the earth ... and there was no capping it.

An odd expression contorted Toni's delicate features. She felt the

jerking and expanding of his heavy, sperm-laden cock and realised its

meaning. He was going to come and ... and leave her this way again.

"No! No! Please no! God, darling not yet! Don't come yet!" she begged,

jamming her nibbling cunt tightly up against the thundering, pulsating

rod of hard flesh as if to try and stop it. "Oh my God! Don't leave me

this way, Darling!"

He wanted to hold back for her ... tried, but it was too late! The hot

stream had already begun to charge the length of his cock, his throbbing

balls pumping sporadically I like some well-tooled mechanism extricating

the juice from the earth's entrails. He ... she ... both felt it spurt

into her, he from the tip of his expanding cock ... she, as the

blood-inflated head expanded and contracted, squirting its thick, hot

sperm like a jet of scalding cream against the walls her desperately

clasping cunt!

Toni screamed again and again: "No! Not yet!" But her young boy friend

was too far above her at that moment, and though he heard her cries. He

knew he could do nothing but revel in the delight his hot, thick semen

racing the distance of his cock, its stimulating ecstasy wracking his

lanky, young frame as it spurted far up into her soft, quivering belly.

It jerked and spewed in unending spasms inside her, while she ground her

cruelly unsatiated loins frantically up against its buried depths,

inciting rather than stopping it!

And then, it was done ...!

Unashamedly, Toni whimpered out in her desperate frustration as he drew

the slowly deflating shaft of useless male flesh out of her

sperm-flooded pussy and fell back upon his buttocks in confused disgust

with himself, his cheeks flushed, his mouth slack.

"D-Damnit, Baby, I-I'm sorry ... honest to God I am ... but I just

couldn't hold back any longer." he whined weakly, hardly able to look

Toni in the eye for fear of reprisal.

Toni said nothing as she fought to regain control of her ragged emotions

and quell the raging inferno of sensations that were tingling wildly in

her unfulfilled loins and belly. Dear God, she had to try to understand.

IN all truth, she knew that he had done his best ... and was it his

fault she was some kind of sex freak? Her darling ... she looked at him

sitting here so dejected and ashamed, blaming himself for what was her

inadequacy and a warm feeling of compassionate love for him surged

through her. He would be perfect if only it weren't for that one little

thing ... but how little was it really? She closed her eyes tight and

pretended those wanton sensations racing through her loins were wicked

and evil, the devil's footprints.

* * *

Milt Baline slapped his knee and guffawed lecherously over his niece's

misery as he watched it over the video screen. "That dumb punk kid of a

boy friend can't do it for her. What she needs is a cock stuffed into

that frustrated little pussy of hers--MY COCK!"

The red-headed vixen beside him hungrily ogled her husband's thick,

heavily veined organ he had continuously stroked throughout the young

couple's love-making sequence, their own act of voyeurism doing as much

to stimulate her lust as the actual performance itself. Her belly and

loins churned with sensual frustrations that she had helped awaken with

an unashamed finger teasing warmly between her excitedly flushed

cunt-lips, gently tweaking her ever hardening clitoris while she watched

the desirable young Jeff try to satisfy that little blonde bitch with

his husky young cock. God, she couldn't imagine coming any less than a

half-dozen times with that virile rod of youthful cock flesh fucking

into her ... and how she wished she had him right on top of her at that

moment, with his proud little blonde honey forced to stand and watch!

"Where the hell is that goddamned black bitch?" Milt snarled, bolting

from the pillows to his feet and stripping away his lounging pajamas.

"The Sybils are coming to buy Cesar tomorrow and if he doesn't get one

more lesson in, he isn't going to know a cunt from an ass hole. Ring the

servant's quarters and tell her to get her ass up here; I can't afford

to let an untrained dog be sold or it'll ruin my reputation as a

breeder."

Acquiescingly, Claudia stared at her naked husband with his thick, hairy

chest and broad shoulders. Few men of his age had kept themselves in

such trim shape, she reflected for the millionth time, letting her eyes

trail down over his powerful physique, actually appreciating the slight

overhang of his belly above the menacing wagon-tongue like cock poling

out from his uncovered loins.

Yes, she could have been happy with him alone if things had been

different, if he'd chosen to do anything else rather than play gentleman

farmer out here on this old family plantation she'd inherited from her

parents. But he'd been both ambitious and a profligate and she had

frowned on neither characteristic, knowing that's what it took to make

money in this evil world. Now, it their new dog-breeding and training

business they were joining forces, combining their talents to make a

small fortune. Best of all, it gave her an outlet to indulge in her own

insatiable cravings at will, but she still could enjoy the sadistic

pleasure of his ravishing cock when they both so chose, that act made

more enticing by the extra-curricular activities they engaged in ...

like the one coming up.

"I'll call Diana on the intercom," she said, petting Paps' noble head

beside her while she watched Milt walk toward their corner bar. Then in

an aside, "You know, I really hate to sell Paps. What do you say we keep

Paps and sell Samson instead. One more lesson and he'll be ready for any

woman."

"Anything you want, lover. Buzz that idiot Jeff and have him bring in

Samson and put Paps in your bedroom for later tonight," he winked.

Toni Baline lay quietly in her young boy friend's arms as he slept away

his self-disgust. The immediacy of her desire had gradually dwindled,

but the basic sensations still quavered in her belly and loins. God,

there had to be something wrong with her! She had been almost on the

brink of ultimate ecstasy ... whatever that was ... and suddenly it had

been as if she were forsaken! Yet, she knew that Jeff would never

knowingly forsake her ... he loved her as she loved him.

For a guilty moment she thought of her parents, their closely knitted

family, the security of Mobile, the swing on the back porch overlooking

the garden, but prudently, she put it from her. She'd made her choice to

defy them and stay with Jeff and she wasn't sorry. The almost-man who

slept with her. God, how she loved him ... And he wasn't to blame; it

was her fault; she was too young, didn't know enough about sex yet,

except that she loved it! Another time ... perhaps, the very next time

he could make her come, too. She could only hope, she reasoned ... just

as the intercom buzzed.

Tutting annoyingly, Toni reached over her sleeping boy friend and

pressed the button. "Yes, can I help you?"

A sugar-sweet voice answered. "Yes, this is Aunt Claudia, darling. Could

you have Jeff go out to the kennels and bring in Samson." She demanded

rather than asked. And then, "I know you two are sleeping, but I just

have to pet that darling dog," she purred wickedly.

"Yes, Aunt Claudia, "I'll tell Jeff right away." The honey-blonde

reluctant shook Jeff's sweaty shoulder. "Jeff, Jeff wake up! It's Aunt

Claudia and she has an errand for you. Quick!"

"Huh? Wh-What?"

"Come on, Jeff hurry up before they get mad at us!"

"What the hell do they need a dog for at this hour?" he groaned, shaking

his head to spring open his eyes and, reaching down to poke his legs

into his Levis, muttered muffled obscenities to himself. Never would he

understand rich people.

Chapter 3

On the cobblestone path connecting the security-tight servants' quarters

with the plantation home of the Baline's, young Diana Williams' blood

temporarily turned cold, which was natural enough, she reasoned, having

no certain idea of what was to be expected of her. At that moment, she

was thankful for the two joints of fine-grade Columbian marijuana that

the Baline's so generously kept available for their servants. Not that

the Baline's weren't good to their help otherwise. Man, if it hadn't

been for them, she thought, mentally counting off the paces to hedge

where she turned right onto the breakfast patio, she would still be

working the streets for that creep Eduardo who'd made the final

arrangement for her permanent assignment with the Baline's. Had she

known she had been sold body and soul, her reaction might not have been

so effusively ebullient.

Her platform shoes struck echoes into the night as she struggled over

the uneven pavement, then paused at the door and rang the buzzer. No one

entered the Baline's home without first announcing ... that included

guests as well. And if her guess was right, she would be something less

than an honoured guest at this private party. Sharon, the other servant

who shared her cabin quarters had hinted at the Baline's freakish sexual

activities, and so it was with a combination of fear and excitement that

she, Diana, rang the buzzer.

The door opened before Diana had time to collect her wayward thoughts.

"What's the matter, Diana dear?" asked her female slave master. "You

seem surprised to see me," she added with a seductive smile, her

dark-eyes glittering rapaciously as she closed the door and slipped her

arm around the shapely girl's slender waist, walking her slowly into the

room toward the pillow covered floor. I thought that after our little

romp in the garden yesterday you would be dying to see me."

"Oh, yes, yes, I am happy to see you," Diana replied in partial truth

remembering the statuesque vixen's ardent love-making, the vivid

recollection, along with her caressing hand at her waist and tummy,

adding to the tingling sensations that had begun in her loins. "Is

mister Baline here, too?" she asked, trying to figure out what lurid and

lustful scene the Baline's had planned for her initiation. In the two

months she'd been with them, her only encounter had been with Claudia in

the garden ... and that was a damned tempting appetiser!

Guiding her by the arm, Claudia walked the black servant into the romper

room where Mr. Baline lay sprawled out on the oversized pillows, a loose

hanging smoking jacket embroidered in rich burgundies and deep purples

covering his otherwise naked body.

"Hello, Baby," the big man greeted without getting up, his smile still

prevalent as his flinty eyes raked lecherously over her young body.

Then, he raised a small glass to his mouth and downed it with one gulp.

"Could we get you a drink?"

"N-No thanks," Diana said, pleased yet at the same time, a bit too

frightened by the awesome sight of him then, felt her pulse quicken as

she realised he was about to relax his upthrust knee bracing his foot

against the carpet ... and when he did, she gasped out, the sight of his

massive, hardened cock sending a mixture of apprehensive chills and

aroused excitement up her back. "Goddd!" she exclaimed.

Milt chuckled licentiously and gazed down at the jutting hunk of flesh

with pride. "Like it, Sugar?"

"G-Goddd!" Diana repeated as Claudia tittered lewdly beside her. "I've

never seen anything like it ... even on the streets, and out there, man,

you see it all!"

Again, Milt made an amused chortling sound and moved toward them,

stopping not inches in front of Diana. "Maybe you better get acquainted

with it, Sugar," he half-hissed, his eyes gleaming salaciously. "Let's

take it in that hot little hand of yours and get the feel of things,

okay?"

There was little in the vast realm of sex that Diana had not sampled in

her life, but in the beginning it had been out of necessity and with

unwanting bitterness; only with time and experience had she begun to

know desire, as she did at that very moment, yet even as her young

sensual appetite was mounting, so was her apprehension ...

The buzzer sounded on the patio, and with a wicked smile Claudia

swooshed through the room, her transparent negligee billowing in the

breeze. She knew it would be that darling Jeff with the prize-winning

Sampson in brace, a thrilling combination of manhood she'd be hard put

to choose between, should the diabolic decision ever present itself. She

would control herself ... this time.

"Make it snappy, Baby," she heard her husband call out. "This cock of

mine is ready to burst if it doesn't get some attention real fast, and I

don't want you to miss the show."

As Claudia rushed to the door to bend to her knees and kiss the freshly

combed German shepherd on the nose, then slip a five dollar bill into

the saucer-eyed Jeff's hand, Diana was reaching similar peaks of

astonishment from her straight-forward view of Mr. Baline wickedly

enticing shaft of hard, purple-headed flesh poling out of his powerful

hairy loins, and the huge balls that swung between his muscular legs,

were a source of astonishment too, though she didn't know whether she

could take it. Lord, what did they expect to do to her between them?

"Well," the big man snapped sharply, jarring her from her stoned

mesmerisation. "Let's get with it, before I get mad."

Hesitantly, Diana reached out and gently curled her small palm and

slender fingers a far as they could go around the hot, heavy-veined

organ, hearing the big man's grunt of lust at the contact, and sensing

wilder sensations of erotic excitement charging through her own belly

and dampening loins. Automatically, she began to stroke the heavy outer

layer of skin back and forth to his obscene pelvic movements, fascinated

as the thick foreskin slid back to reveal its moistened, velvety glans.

"Uunnnggghhh," she heard his licentious grunts of pleasure to her

soft-hand manipulation for a moment a deep fear rose to her clammy

forehead. What would the mistress think if she saw her touching the

master? But soon her fears were extinguished as rapidly s they'd flamed,

for at that moment she was conscious of the mistress behind her and her

fingers raising the back of her dress and crawling teasingly up her

thighs toward her pantyless buttocks.

Knowing what was expected of her, Diana slowly let her thighs open as

she continued to stroke Milt's hugely pulsating cock, feeling his wife's

long slender fingers exploring from the rear between her leg with

feminine gentleness the flushing hair-lined lips of her pussy. She

tauntingly, with the expertise of another woman, traced the already

tingling little slit backward through the smooth cleft of her trembling

buttocks to the tiny recessed hole of her slightly puckered anus ...

there to massage and prod skilfully, until she couldn't hold back the

gasp of excitement that burst from her lips.

"Mmmm ... I can see where this is going to be a fantastic training

session," Claudia purred, while she continued to teasingly taunt the

girl's tiny trembling rectum, tenderly slipping a gentle finger part way

into the spongy, clutching channel and raising another protesting little

groan from Diana's lips.

"Yeah," Milt rasped hotly. "You are a luscious little bitch, Baby. Now

get on your knees and show us your worth. I wanna find out if you were

worth what I paid for you. Let's see how you can suck cock ... and give

it a good tongue job first."

The electric like shock of sensation that raced through Diana was not

entirely excitement; a portion of it was still caused by her awe of the

huge, brutal organ, but already she knew better than to hesitate and

reluctantly began to lower herself off of Mrs. Baline's probing finger,

realising as she reached her knees that her dress was being lifted over

her head and she was being stripped by the mistress of the house!

"Christ, she is a fucking doll, isn't she? You were right, Baby. You

know how to pick 'em, all right." Diana heard Milt exclaim above her as

she came mouth-level with his thrusting cock that she still held in her

small ebony hand, the proximity of the fiery bulbous-head with its

slitted tip and the tiny drops of lubricating fluid seeping from it

suddenly eradicating all else from her partially-drugged mind.

It wasn't the first cock she'd sucked but it was the biggest, Diana

thought, moving close and flicking out her tiny tongue to, of her own

volition, lick away the small white beads of moisture seeping from it,

immediately tasting the male's pungency and feeling new, increased

desire rising in her feverish young belly and loins. Excitedly, she

began to lick and swirl her tongue around the velvety head while Milt

groaned with rapidly building excitement from above, teasing her

tongue-tip into his tiny split, then raising the length of it with her

hand at the massive base to stab and taunt its visibly throbbing

underside.

Subconsciously, her other small, girlish hand went between his thighs to

cup his sperm-bloated balls tenderly, while her tongue trailed moistly

down his cock's heavy under-vein to its hair-hidden base, then back up

as she opened her mouth wide and slipped her soft, tongue-moistened lips

over the ponderous head, taking as much as she could of his cock flesh

into the hot, saliva filled cavern of her mouth.

"Unnnnggggh, Christ!" Milt gasped appreciatively. "This girl's got an

educated tongue!"

"I told you," Claudia said excitedly, watching with lurid, glittering

eyes the luscious teen-aged black girl's obscene sucking of her

husband's long, thick cock, her own need mounting and continually piqued

by Sampson's whining and constantly nuzzling nose in the folds of her

silken negligee where it covered her own rapidly awakening pussy. "And

God, Milt, this beautiful young animal ... he's beside himself ... along

with his mistress now ... Please, let's all get down on the floor."

Diana hardly knew what was taking place, except that suddenly Milt was

lying on his back and she was between his hairy wide-spread thighs

hungrily sucking on his massive cock and not wanting to relinquish it

for anything in the world. One of the ways the Balines kept their

domestic help in tip-top willing condition was to restrict sex; except

for designated times such as now, when Diana, deprived, except for

yesterday's foray with Claudia herself, would have done anything to come

other than by her own fingers.

Perhaps it was the unbelievable size of it ... or simply her own

degenerate young lust, whichever, she didn't care ... that he let her

suck the hot male come from the huge shaft of his excitedly throbbing

cock was all that mattered.

Milt groaned and raised up to watch the little bitch's firmly dancing

tits as her bobbing head worked up and down and he began a slow

undulation with his hips, sliding his thick, inflamed cock in and out of

her mouth mercilessly with a lewd, moist sucking sound resounding

throughout the room. Christ, the young black cunt was revelling in it!

And Claudia was getting more up-tight every second just standing there

and wanting for instruction. She'd tossed her negligee to one side and

was gaping enviously, fingering hungrily her own gaping, flooding cunt

while Sampson whimpered and sniffed at it tensely. He couldn't blame the

handsome brute; when all was said and done it was still the most

delicious pussy of them all, and she knew damned well that he loved it.

And what a lucky animal Sampson was! Christ, how many animals got to eat

raw hamburger and steak every day, then fuck the most beautiful woman in

the world! Man, it was a beautiful arrangement for everybody!

But even with the dogs, it was wise to keep an ambitious woman like

Claudia in tow, he thought nebulously, watching the lascivious puffing

of the girl's ebony cheeks as her head bobbed rhythmically on the end of

his cock. Sadistically then, the thrust the throbbing shaft upward

between her ovaled clasping lips. He wound his hand in her tight, kinky

hair and grinned as he continued to jerk his pelvis upward, forcing his

heavy cock mercilessly into her trapped sweet face, while she whimpered

in sudden submission down between his legs. Maybe it was time to give

her a little stimulant ... help her faith in mankind, he decided, the

idea sending a charge of additional sadistically inspired lust into his

groin and gut.

"Now, Sampson! Take her! Now!" he ordered, anxious to see if the dog

would obey orders, and ignoring his wife's expression of disappointment.

"Move, dog, move!"

Claudia didn't try to hide her feelings. God almighty, she was about

ready to go out of her mind with her own desire after provoking it the

entire evening long, and here he had taken away her last vestige of

satisfaction ... except her own hand! God, was that all he expected her

to get tonight ... and if he did, why didn't he say so? Even that was at

least a form of release. As for this little black bitch, the sexy

teenaged vixen, she'd take care of her ... no, she'd let the master of

the house do that, the naked, red-haired woman planned, while she

jealously watched the young German Shepherd, Sampson, moved up behind

Diana's firm, rounded young buttocks with inquisitive, trained instinct

...

Diana choked back a frightened gasp, the blood suddenly icing in her

veins as she felt something wet and cold prodding back between her

nakedly exposed buttocks!

God, what was it? But before she could reason, she felt it moving

downward toward the tight and completely defenceless mouth of her openly

raised cuntal lips.

She stiffened and jerked at the spasmodic cold and wet probing touches

against her sensitive young cunt, but when the great animal growled its

warning, she realised it was his nose!

Oh God! What was he trying to do? Her young brain whirled frantically!

He was sniffing at her as if she were another animal ... a female dog

bitch on heat! Oh ... oh God, no, they weren't going to ... to use her,

too, for a dog trainer! Her mind went berserk and she moaned with rising

trepidation around the big man's huge cock in her mouth as Sampson's

cold, searching nose abruptly slipped upwards from her cunt and rubbed

wetly against her tiny, cringing anus!

There was no need for further questions, for a split second later they

were answered when his long tongue snaked out and licked hotly up and

down the nakedly spread crevice surrounding her snug little rectum, the

tip burrowing slightly into the exposed buttocks uncontrollably at the

taunting and heard the brute's warning growl. A frightened tremor passed

over her as she realised that to move and displease him could be

dangerous ... she didn't know that the growl meant only that he was

ready.

Again, the length of long moist flesh touched her there, and she felt

him beginning to lap greedily at the partially opened, tight slit

between her thighs. He ran his tongue fluidly over her genitals, from

the tightly puckered little anus to lave the fluted pink edges of her

hair-fringed pussy, reaching to the tiny pulsing bud of her clitoris!

Then, his lingual member had opened her loins wide, spreading through

her rawly sensitive cuntal flesh like a honed blade through warm butter!

It licked on relentlessly between her open, defenceless thighs, pausing

only occasionally to lunge in a hungry curl up into the involuntarily

dilating channel of her cunt.

God, she'd certainly been anything but a chaste, maudlin virgin in her

young lifetime, but this ... this obscene taunting of her naked genitals

by a dog was even beneath her dignity ... ! No ... no, they wouldn't be

so cruel as to make her ... not really do it all the way with an animal.

She groaned deep in her throat as Sampson's relentlessly probing tongue

shot up the moist channel of her cunt as if trained to the act ... raced

up inside her like a squirming little reptile, wickedly ravaging her

helplessly exposed cunt lips.

And then, in spite of her trembling fear, uncomprehensible, wild

galvanic sensations burst inside her and she found herself humming and

purring frantically around Milt's heavy cock sunk deeply in her throat.

The big man had known it would happen and he grinned evilly down at her

licentiously slaving head. When it came to pussy, especially black

pussy, Sampson was a master; none of the girls who'd trained him could

resist his animal lovemaking for long. The Sybils would get their money

worth, all right. Suddenly a foreboding thought struck Mr. Baline

between the eyes; except for his wife, Sampson had only made it with

black women. What if the dog should develop one of those strange phobias

and not become aroused with white women? No ... his rational mind

dismissed the irksome thought as quickly as it had conjured it,

returning his attention to the lewd scene taking place before him. He

watched as Sampson was firing Diana like a boiler, while she sucked

Milt, himself, to please herself, again running her tongue whoringly

around and around his throbbing cock head, flicking its tip teasingly

into the tiny slit to send powerful salacious sensations charging

through his groin and into his belly.

Diana couldn't deny the growing delicious thrill of the brutish handsome

man's cock in her mouth.

Sampson, behind her, his tongue lashing beautifully up through the open

slit of her tight young cunt all the way up to her rectum in

unbelievable delight, was introducing her to a world of enchantingly

obscene rapture the likes of which she had never found even on the

streets. Within her loins was building an insane pressure that could

mean only one thing ... wild flying ecstasy!

Then suddenly, dream-like through the drugged haze of her passion, the

young, slavishly kneeling girl felt the great dog mount her, his soft

furry body humping excitedly in toward her trembling buttocks, his

forelegs clutching at her waist in the manner of a human male. The

beast's tormenting tongue had inflamed her pussy to the point where she

welcomed any penetrating object that could soothe it and from the corner

of her eye she caught the entire reflection of their lewdly coupling

threesome in the full length wall mirror; the lascivious sight of the

magnificent animal mounting the obscenely spread moons of her soft,

brown buttocks, plus the lurid image of Milt lying on his back with his

legs spread lewdly apart and his long, thick cock protruding stump-like

from her ovally sucking mouth, sent wild and lustful sensations of

carnal passion spiralling through her.

She saw the reflection of Sampson's glistening corally-tipped penis

shoot forth from its long sheath, moist and hard, the tapered end

slipping and dancing like a pointed scarlet candle in the damp slit of

her nakedly exposed cunt, and she felt his strong animal body jerk

against her in first futile effort to penetrate her cunt with the thick

bevelled shaft of sexually excited flesh.

"Help him! Help him! He needs cooperation from his female lovers. He's a

gentle animal, not a brute. Don't be frightened!" Claudia ordered,

watching enviously from her standing position, her index finger

caressing her own excitedly erect clitoris between the moist, hair-lined

lips of her seething cunt.

With an unrestrained moan as the husband and wife watched in eager lust

at the performance of their prize dog, Diana shifted her lush round

buttocks in a desperate searching effort to capture the dog's

lengthening cock, the raging tension within her reaching the wanton

stage. God, she had to have the long glistening phallus up inside her

before she lost her mind in her rapidly mounting need! She reached back

between her thighs, grasping the lust-hardened animal cock and causing

Sampson to half-growl and half-whimper, as she guided the pointed tip of

his cock to the now hungrily sucking mouth of her excitedly flushed

pussy, splitting her young passage wider and wider as he ground his long

throbbing length up inside her pulsating channel.

Claudia watched in avaricious fascination at her prize dog's

performance, as she gaped sordidly as the thick scarlet cock slithered

forward with a moistly audible sound until it was sunk up inside the

young trembling girl to its hilt. She grinned in lewd, ecstatic delight,

as her Sampson's soft sperm-filled balls smacked hard up into the softly

curling pubic hair between the kneeling girl's thighs. Oh, it was going

to break her heart to sell that animal!

"Oh ... oh, my God!" Diana blurted unintelligibly around Milt's

throbbing cock in her mouth, her passion glazed eyes wide as the beast

began to fuck into her savagely from behind. "Ungh ... unghh ...

ungghhh!" she grunted in vehement disbelief, while her buttocks of their

own accord, began to meet Sampson's vicious long strokes plunging deep

into the rising heat of her belly.

Milt watched through lustful eyes as Diana's soft, red mouth clasped

greedily around his heavily growing cock fucking upwards into her face.

The thin, tensile rim of her lips clung to it avidly, pink inner-flesh

extracting each time he pulled out. He grinned lecherously as he fucked

her mouth and watched her desire-contorted face suck and lick his

hardened cock while his wife's young German Shepherd stud, Sampson,

skewered obscenely into her young pussy from behind. She'd taken both

hands to cup and squeeze his semen bloated balls and he could see his

thick, white secretions dribbling from the corners of her mouth in tiny

obscene rivulets, a masochistic little sparkle beginning to gleam in her

befogged eyes.

Fuck, it was time to bring Claudia into the scene now! He'd made her

wait long enough. "Come on, Baby," he motioned to the red-haired beauty

who was gaping at their shared rapture enviously. "Let's get that sweet

cunt of yours down here where I can lick it!"

She did and eagerly, straddling his receptive face until her flushed and

pink, open pussy was directly above his mouth. He clutched at the full

rounded moons of her buttocks, drawing her moist, hair-lined cuntal slit

down to him and thrusting his hot tongue deep up into her clasping cunt,

feeling the velvety flesh open and close in a lewd sucking movement of

its own as she groaned out her passion into the heated room surround

them.

In less than a minute, Claudia had come twice and was moving toward her

third orgasmic release from the magnificent licking tongue of her

husband. God, she'd been made to wait too long and now she had no

control whatever ... but it had been worth it! Yes ... yes ... yessss!

Ohhhh ... this was it! She couldn't stand any more ... and she was ...

was commmiiiinnnnggg!

Diana was lost in the heat of her own ungovernable lust ... entirely

unaware that Mrs. Baline had briefly straddled her husband's face, and

just as unaware when the statuesque woman crawled off him and collapsed

beside them ... lost to every sense of her surroundings, conscious only

of the increased vigour in the splendid animal thrusts pounding from

behind up into the deepest parts of her wide stretched young cunt, and

the naked loins of the man crushing up tighter and tighter against her

cock-impaled face. She could feel the penis that was stiffly poling into

her mouth begin tensing in forceful jerking movements and the presence

of a hand behind her head gripping hard. His hairy pelvis closed in on

her until she felt certain that he was trying to drive his cock down her

throat to meet the German Shepherd's fucking far up into her belly, and

that exaggerated thought alone drove her on wildly!

God, she wanted it to explode in her mouth ... to swallow his come and

feel it dribble down her throat ... then she sensed it swelling

convulsively and sucked with renewed madness.

Then it burst!

She heard him curse crudely, while his cock gushed forth thick, hot jets

of the white, pungent liquid far back into her throat, her pale young

cheeks ballooning and contracting as she swallowed desperately in tiny

gulps, fastening her lips tightly around the jerking organ, not wanting

to loose the tiniest drop of the precious male fluid. Still, she felt

the thin rivulets oozing from the corners of her mouth while the big man

seemed to go limp beneath her, his shrinking cock slithering lifelessly

from her still voraciously sucking mouth ...

Both Claudia and the spent big man gaped in lecherous fascination,

reading the wanton expression on the young girl's face when she raised

it from his loins, thin, sticky strings of his sperm stretching from her

tender lips to his now flaccid cock.

Abruptly, they saw her mouth gasp open in a choking wail as she began to

toss her head from side to side frantically, her kinky hair whipping

about her face. She was in the beginning paroxysm of orgasm, both

realised, gaping in lewd captivation at the wildly insane screwing of

her soft, brown buttocks back against the desperately humping dog like a

rutting young bitch on heat.

Sampson panted heavily and his tongue hung loosely from his mouth as he

fucked into the beautiful waving ass from behind, saliva dripping from

it onto the coated film of sweat covering the hollow of her smooth,

brown waist. Again, she wailed like a dying banshee, ramming backward

onto the animal-cock deliriously, just as he jerked forward and his

lengthy, lust-thickened cock began the obvious spitting of its animal

sperm with hard, bullet-like spurts deep into her hungrily milking young

cunt.

Simultaneously, Diana's rounded quivering buttocks started hollowing and

tensing uncontrollably, indicating to the wide-eyed watching couple the

climatic upheaval within her youthful heaving belly, and a thick, white

combination of human-animal come seeped from the blood flushed lips of

her throbbing pussy that was squeezing and milking ravenously at the

still hot fucking dog-cock. Thin, lewd trickles of the hot viscid fluid

ran in obscene little streams down the straining brown columns of her

soft inner thighs. Her entire backside glistened nakedly in the light,

displaying sweat and sperm soaked pubic hair and open pink vaginal flesh

as she pitched forward onto her face exhausted, the deflated penis of

the great dog slipping wetly from her ravaged passage. His bulbous cock

jerked lewdly between his hind-legs and more of his watery semen spurted

from the scarlet tip onto her battered ass-cheeks ... and then he

stepped over her prostrate body to stand nobly above her ... as if in

earned conquest of her battered young body ...

Chapter 4

A morbid feeling of aloneness crept over Toni Baline as she watched her

boy friend Jeff head down the dirt trodden path to the kennels over the

hills, far enough away from the palatial stretch of lawn bordering the

swimming pool and patio for no one to see. But what could she do about

Aunt Claudia's oversight decision to make use of Jeff's young

muscularity as chief dog trainer? He was being paid, handsomely at that,

and besides, wasn't she, Toni herself the one who'd suggested Jeff join

her at her summertime employment?

Still, there was something in Aunt Claudia glittering eyes when she'd

announced her decision at the breakfast table; an most lewd tone of

voice, that had upset Toni, but she hadn't let on to Jeff who was angry

enough in his own right at the 'undressing' way in which Uncle Milt kept

staring at the deeply plunging cleavage of Toni's mature breasts.

Neither felt justified in making accusations against the others obvious

sexual opportunities with the Balines--not when Jeff had told her that

Aunt Claudia had met him at the door last night wearing nothing but the

skimpiest of negligees ... and kissing the dog, too?

NO, Toni must hide her suspicions and unprotesting go about her

household duties, ever conscious of Uncle Milt's ever present flinty

eyes raking over her. Suspicions roused, Toni knew there was nothing she

could do about it and decided to keep her uneasy feelings to herself,

secretly watching out the window to see her boy friend lolling down the

path, pausing every few yards to stop to admire a flowering bush or

exchange a twitter of laughter over some personal joke.

That's when Toni began to cry. The frustration of last night's

unfulfilled lovemaking combined with Aunt Claudia's flirtations had left

her nerves jammed on edge of nervous anticipation. Besides the obvious

sexual ploys that she suspected her aunt and uncle of indulging in,

there was another mystery. Who were the buyers of these expensive

animals anyway? Certainly they were all well bred. But none of them were

entered in dog shows, nor did the Balines advertise.

If she dared she would have phoned her father and asked to come home.

But that would be childish, and would only serve to cement their idea

that she had no business trying to seek employment from her kinky

relations. For Aunt Claudia and Uncle Milt's swinging social appetite

had aroused many a related imagination at Thanksgiving and Christmas

family get-togethers.

Oh, it was I too confusing ... too terribly, terribly confusing and her

head was beginning to pound in frustration. She had to get a hold of

herself and quit pouting, just because her boy friend was going to spend

so much time with her sexy aunt. Perhaps this was already going to be

the test of their love for each other. More: for their tolerance of each

other. There was no turning back ... no Daddy to cry for help this time

... only the handsome young boy whom she loved so much ... and together

they would work it out. Yes! They would, by God; she felt confident of

it, but she must do her part too ... and at that moment, her end was the

cleaning and straightening up of the house.

She would think no more of her gloomy disposition, she vowed ... but

only of the brighter side, such as the fact that at least she was with

Jeff and that they could be alone together at night to make beautiful

love ... and perhaps that very night to come it would happen ... that

moment of splendour she had almost reached not so many hours before ...!

* * *

Claudia ran her hand over one of the fully mature German Shepherd's

sleek coat as she quietly watched Jeff spoon out generous gobs of raw

meat, ground to their liking, into the separate dog dishes. She decided

that she liked the way his long, chestnut hair hung down over the crisp

white short-sleeved shirt she insisted he wear as part of the domestic's

laundered uniform. She studied his handsome face, intriguing eyes and

wide, honest mouth, and at that moment, she knew he would possess him

one way or another, no matter what tantrums her pompous little niece

threw herself into.

Jeff went about his veterinary tasks with enthusiasm, the anger he had

felt when he left Toni quite diminished, his faith in their future

warmly inspired by the morning sun and sweet smell of the rich greenery

of the Alabama estate. When he was finished glopping the raw dinner into

the dishes he stood back, watching the eagerly wagging tails of the

fourteen dogs waiting for the signal to indulge. More polite and better

trained than some of his fraternity brothers, he remarked to the

seductive dog trainer.

"Wow! How do you get those beasts to behave so well, Aunt Claudia? You

must be one heck of a trainer."

"Yes, Jeff I am. That's because I give my animals the best of tender

loving care."

"Oh," he managed, forcing himself to ignore the seductiveness in her

words, concentrating on the eager dogs instead.

When her power-hungry fantasies had been satisfied, she shot a smug

smirk toward Jeff who stood above her, hands on his slender hips,

Claudia gave the command and the fourteen dogs raced for their

individual dishes, then sat back on their haunches to daintily nibble at

the food. Jeff shook his head in sheer amazement. "Damn," he muttered

under his breath, admiring the sleek self-sure animals with manners akin

to human.

"I love them all. Sometimes I come out here and lay in the grass and

play with them all one at a time. They're such devoted animals, you

know," she said with a twinkle in her devilish eyes. "I take off all of

my clothes and soak in the sunshine. It makes me feel so healthy and

alive." She gave her shoulder a seductive shrug. "It's so peaceful and

green out here," she continued, watching the young boy with an obvious

expression of awe on his rugged handsome face. And with that brief

warning, she stood up, unzipped her sun dress and wiggled out of it,

knowing that he was gaping at her as she stood in her black bikini

panties and wispy bra ... shocked, no doubt, but certainly stimulated

too by her unexpected actions ... unless he was a hell of a lot less man

than she'd watched on the video machine the night before.

Jeff stood with his hands thrust nervously into his Levi pockets; he

shuffled his feet and pretended to be fixated on one of the German

Shepherd's sleek mannerisms.

"There, now I feel more like myself," Claudia said, twirling with

statuesque elegance to show of her ivory-skinned body, the black wispy

panties and bra adding a provocative note of sensuality to an otherwise

well-outlined image.

Jeff swallowed tightly, watching her glide over to a weeping willow tree

on the other side of the kennel's exercise run, and lie down on the

grass like a forest-land nymph. Goddamn! He had to put this beautiful

siren straight before things went any further ... and there was no

longer any doubt in his mind what she had clicking in that brain of hers

... only this time she'd picked the wrong guy! He was damned near a

married man, and he loved her niece!

"Well, darting, aren't you going to join me?" she flirtatiously pouted

with a beautiful smile. And then more concernedly: "Do I shock you or

just turn you on?"

There was no doubt at all! She really was trying to seduce him. Jeff

felt his face flushing even under his tanned cheeks, aware suddenly that

his cock was half-hard inside his pants, adding to his reasons for

standing there without moving; one step in either direction and that

prick of his would stick straight out and that would be nothing short of

humiliating! He clenched his fists inside his pockets and fumbled

around, trying to make it look as though it was his hands making that

huge bulge in the centre of his pants. Simply staring at her, he tried

to think of what to say that could possibly end this incredible

situation.

Her little giggle surprised him ... frightened him, too, as he watched

her crook her finger toward him. Sensing his reticence, she rose to her

feet and languorously strolled to his side and drew him to her. She

eased close to him then, her whole ravishing length of hot female body

pressing tightly and hotly to him, her erect pointed breasts flattening

against his lower chest as her arms snaked around his neck and pelvis

ground snugly into his.

Startled, Jeff could neither breathe nor speak. Automatically, his hands

closed on the velvety soft, jellied flesh at the small of her back,

feeling the muscles ripple lightly beneath as a little tremor passed

over her and her warm, moist lips planted themselves openly upon his

own.

Eventually, she said; "How does that strike you for starters?"

Jeff raised his head, half-gasping in confusion, but still holding her.

"I-I .... damn, Mrs. Baline ... I-I don't know what you're trying to do

... but--but you've got the wrong man ...!" he awkwardly stammered,

feeling his hardening cock stirring responsively to the barely

perceptive undulating motion of her pelvis and full, rounded thighs.

She tittered lightly, then kissed him on the nose before backing out of

his arms. "Really, Jeff dear, I wasn't of the opinion that you have much

of a bargaining point," she said with cold matter of factness. "You were

hired to take on chores here." Jeff gaped after her, his flustered brain

rapidly becoming intoxicated on the lithe suppleness of her sensuous

body, enhanced by her aristocratic walk. He could feel his cock stirring

into a state of unwanted, embarrassing rigidity and when he stared back

over her shoulder he saw that her dark, glittering eyes locked on it in

amused delight.

"Has Toni been satisfying that of late?" she taunted.

Jeff sensed his face flushing again. He cleared his throat and tried:

"Look, Mrs. Baline ... let's get this straight."

"Call me Claudia, when we're like this ... and leave off the Aunt," she

said, tilting her beautiful head cutely as she folded down onto the

grass once more."

"All right then, Claudia. You know I love Toni very much. Gosh, I want

to marry her," he managed, sounding very much to himself like a pleading

child.

"That's noble of you, Jeff," she replied motherly. "But you're not

married, yet, dear, and a young man like yourself needs a good education

in sexual matters before he takes on a woman ... that is, if he's going

to keep her happy and at home ... in his bed." She broke into a slow

smile.

She couldn't have made it more plain how she spelled it out for him,

Jeff realised, his guts knotting hollowly at her veiled, obvious

insinuation ... and the absolute insane part of it was that she was

anything but hard to take! Christ, she was breathtaking ... and here she

was trying to coerce him ... into fucking her! What the hell else?

"l do shock you, don't I?" she said rather than asked, "And you're

wondering about my husband, too ... but don't. We have a rare

understanding that permits these little affairs though I don't like

having to beg this way; but sometimes a woman, a sensuous woman like

myself does have to resort to desperate measures to get what, or whom

she wants."

She slipped her arm around his neck, her thigh and hip pressuring down

meaningfully onto his still half-erect cock. "So let's just forget

relatives, shall we, lover?"

Jeff could hardly do much else, he thought wildly, the way she was

intentionally squirming down into his hardening cock, the weight and

pressure of her softly rounded curves inescapably increasing his

excitement at an alarming rate! Unwittingly, he had realised that he had

moved his hand to her waist and was caressing her smooth, satin-like

skin and was slowly stroking upward over her trembling nakedness toward

her breasts.

"Hmmmmm ..." she cooed responsively to his touch. "Ohhhh ... God, that's

better, Love," she hissed, straightening up and reaching behind her to

unhook her bra, then sensuously slipping both garments off before laying

warmly back against him. "There ... that's even better."

"Shit!" Jeff gasped as the large, full mounds of creamy flesh burst into

view, their ripe ruby nipples pointing upward at him and swelling into

palpitating hardness before his eyes. Oh, Christ, what the hell was he

doing? My God, Toni ... his wonderful Toni ... but to think of her while

lying here with a naked woman beside him seemed almost sacrilegious!

He forced her out of his mind and clutched one breast excitedly in his

hand, the feel of its soft warm resilience causing his cock to jerk

uncontrollably as she writhed erotically against it, and there went his

last token of resistance. Whatever the hell was to come, let it! He had

to fuck this wildly sensuous woman! With his other hand, he drew her

head down to him as he lay back and glued his mouth to hers, thrusting

his tongue between her smooth, moist lips beyond the barrier of her

white, even teeth and into the warm wet cavern of her mouth.

She accepted it with a caress from her own, a hot and liquid caress then

she began to nibble and suck erotically! He felt her lush body quivering

to his kneading and massing of her breast and she whimpered, forcing her

tiny tongue into his mouth as she pressed the freshly trembling mound

against his manipulating hand. Abruptly, she was on her feet and pulling

him down on top of her as she lay on her back spread-eagled. "Fuck me

now, baby," she hissed.

Jeff brain reeled as she muttered for him to undress. He could hardly

believe what was taking place. It had all happened too fast and too

compellingly for him to comprehend, though in the maze of lust-building

excitement, he'd convinced himself that it was all right.

Hungrily, he drank in her naked curves, unaware of her one hand raising

to the secreted button of his Levis; he was too busy watching her

salacious writhing movements that were sending ripples of hot desire

charging through him ... obscene actions as she lay stretched out in

anticipation before him. He'd already discovered the breathtaking

firmness of her high-set, jutting breasts and now he was staring at the

provocative arch of her ivory-pure hips that led downward to long, fully

rounded tapering thighs. Between them, spread invitingly, he could see

clearly through the haematin-coloured pubic curls covering her loins ...

see the delicate pink lips of her cuntal slit, her excitement obvious in

the first tiny drops of dewy moisture glistening there!

"Damn!" he gasped. "You're a beautiful woman." He stared down at her,

and after he spoke, he saw the effect of his words as she made a little

mewing sound, her hips undulating as if of their own volition, her

sparkling dark eyes seeming to gaze slightly.

"Now!" she choked. "Please hurry, I need you ..."

Jeff began pulling at his clothing as she watched, refusing to let his

young girl friend enter his mind, removing everything, before dropping

his shorts that were trying desperately to contain the now rock-hardened

bulge of his cock. he saw her raise up on her elbow, her eyes fixed upon

his loins when he made the unveiling.

"Oh God!" he gasped breathily at the hardened rigidity of it standing

out from his lean, hairy groin. She stared at the throbbing,

blood-inflated head, her tiny pink tongue tracing her arched lip-line

passionately. "God! It's more beautiful than I thought it would be!" she

gasped, confusing him entirely. "Oh, Brother bring it to me," she

whimpered, moving to the edge of the smoothed down grass to meet it as

he approached and stood naked before and above her.

A compulsory spasm of delightful tremors coursed over and through him as

she gently let his cock rest in the palm of her hand, slowly encircling

her fingers around its thickness and sliding the heavy outer skin to and

along her, her other hand moving between his thighs to encompass his

balls tenderly, then ... then ... he saw her tiny wet tongue dart out to

lick at the tiny split of its glans and catch the wet drops of secretion

that had seeped out in his mouthing desire. He groaned again as she drew

it gently toward her, opening her lipstick-rimmed lips and sucking it

slowly but continuously into the hot, moist shelter of her mouth, her

tongue instigating a slow, smooth, swirling motion as she kept drawing

it in ... in ... in ... until he gaped in disbelief as almost all of the

entire thick shaft of cock-flesh disappeared between her sucking lips

into her mouth and throat! Finally, she withdrew her head in a slow and

delicious drawing sequence, then, rolled back onto the grass, her arms

and luscious legs open to him.

"Oh, God, Brother ... Lover ... I want you to fuck me to death with that

young cock!' she breathed up at him.

"Shit!" Jeff blurted, all else unimportant, measured against this

fantastic moment, the lewd word 'fuck', tumbling beautifully from her

lips exciting him further. He climbed down eagerly, half on top of her,

his hand smoothing salaciously over her enticing flesh from her hips to

her breasts, kneading, cupping, massaging, his mouth finding her

hungrily, his tongue exploring the still poignant taste of his own cock

there, and adding to his mounting passion.

"You're going to be my baby," she whispered. "Would you like that,

Jeff?"

Jeff heard her words and accepted them lightly. "Right now, all I want

is you," he hissed down at her, smoothing his hand over the warm, soft

skin of her flattened belly, and below to her silky hair-covered mound

that swelled into the sensitive, flushed and fleshy lips of her cunt. He

traced his finger along the pink, hair-lined lips between her firmly

rounded thighs to the soft warm crevice of her buttocks and she gasped

upward into his face continuously from the sensations it obviously set

off inside her, her hot breath like some rare perfume that he couldn't

get enough of.

He ground his hard, ever-growing cock against her naked hip while he

caressed and taunted the moist secret parts of her voluptuously curved

body, even as his brain whirled with the incredibleness of the act.

Lying there beside her under that cooling willow tree, making love to

her in the most lascivious manner, he couldn't help but wonder what Mr.

Baline would really say should he stroll though the hills at that

moment. Yet, at the moment, he didn't give much of a damn. He had to

fuck her ... the beautiful, enchanting creature ... and she'd actually

sucked his cock! God, he'd heard plenty about these husband-wife

understandings, the swap-arounds; who hadn't these days? But he'd always

have his doubts about such an arrangement working out. Her baby, she'd

said.

"Ohhhhhh!" She had his cock in her hand, and now her mouth was clinging

to his, sucking and nibbling at his tongue is she tried to manoeuvre him

between her opened thighs, wanting his cock inside her warm moist cunt!

He responded, rolling over and cradling himself between her legs,

forcing his hand beneath her shoulders and running them down the soft

curves of her back and hips, the idea suddenly striking him that she

must be at least twice his age, but damn, he'd never know it to look at

her, or feel the firmness of her luscious body. Anyway, that thought

only seemed to add to his lust as he traced the raised ridges of her

spine and felt the licentious undulating of her soft flesh against his

own in a lust provoking rhythm. The sinews of her muscles rippled

lightly under the ivory-white skin, indicating the hidden strength in

her lithe body. The tenseness of the cords in her thighs pressed against

the outside of his hips and he couldn't help but wonder how they would

grip about him once he'd sunk his now throbbing cock deep inside her

hot, white belly.

"Oh ... God, yes, fuck me ... yes!" she moaned. "Do it, fuck me until

I'm crazy! Sink that beautiful cock of yours up into my cunt until I

lose my mind!"

He forced his hands further down beneath her, cupping the fullness of

her smooth, white buttocks in their palms and drawing her moist loins up

tighter against his. He wedged his cock into the partially opened slit

of her cunt, moving it back and forth, up and down until it was well

insinuated within her deep damp pink slit separating her softly

hair-lined cuntal lips, and began a pressurising, upward fucking motion,

sensing the velvety, raw flesh growing more wet with every passing

second. Her smoothly rounded buttocks began an urgent rotation, grinding

her impassioned genitals against his loins, while the bulbous head of

his cock gently massaged the erect bud of her clitoris, and she gasped

through her teeth at him.

"l ... I can't stand it any longer, Baby! I-I've got to have it fucking

up inside me! NOW ... fuck me now, Brother John! Hurry!"

Her legs scissored out wide on either side of his body, their strong

calves situating themselves against the backs of his thighs as she tried

to force him tighter into her.

He kissed her hungrily and lowered his hand, guiding his aching cock

downward between her hot moist cunt lips. She trembled all over and

whimpered out as her pelvis lurched upward at him, the damply open mouth

of her cunt desperately seeking the blood-filled, lust-inflamed head of

his shaft of hardened young flesh.

Jeff grunted in his own salacious passion, feeling the soft, warm hairs

of her cunt grazing his cock from her sensuous movements, and he knew

that trying to hold back was an impossibility for him any longer. He

sucked in his breath and thrust his hips forward, feeling the lubricous,

nibbling mouth of her vaginal passage accepting him, immediately

absorbing his prick in the hot moist channel right up into her belly

with a wet little sucking sound, her cuntal muscles seeking to work

around the hard, fleshly length of his wildly throbbing cock.

Oh, Christ! he thought! He'd never had anything like this, even at

fraternity parties. Her cunt sheath was milking his cock like a warm,

butter-filled hand!

"Oooohhhhh ... aaaahhhhh ..." she moaned and crooned as he felt her

entire insides flowering open to receive him deep beyond the secret

crevices of her womb. She began to groan and murmur incoherently while

he started to fuck viciously into her, gritting his teeth in his own

driving lust. Her body followed his pace, lurching in wild, abandoned

jerks beneath him.

"Oooooh, God ... ohhh ... sooo good ... just like it used to be, John

... like that!" she gasped as if in anguish, her arms wrapped tightly

around his neck, pulling his lean chest down snug against the soft

whiteness of her breasts.

Jeff plunged his long, hardened cock up and up, deeper and deeper into

the warm, moist channel of her cunt, sensing the whole of her inner

belly opening receptively to his furious ravaging. Her voluptuous body

spasmed and twisted, while she moaned ceaselessly, her face contorted in

ecstatic rapture. He watched her mouth move with spasmodic, little

tremors as her nostrils flared in untamed, animalish desire that had

seized hold of her whole being as though it were writhing in the throes

of a convulsion. Her forehead was suddenly coated with a film of

glistening sweat that had broken out beneath her flame red hair. It was

as if nothing could prevent her wild race for fulfilment now and Jeff

fucked like an insane man to attain that goal for both of them.

"Oh, ohhhh, God, yessss! Do something! Shove your fingers in my ass!

Hurry, do it!" she ordered whimperingly as he slid his strong, giant

hands under the wildly pumping cheeks of her buttocks and cupped them

tightly raising them up off the grass for greater access to her open and

hungrily clasping loins. Then, he reached further between the hotly

undulating spheres as he continued his fucking into the liquid depths of

her hotly drenched cunt. He stretched the crevice of her ass wide,

searching with the tip of his middle finger for her anus ... until he

found it.

A tiny rivulet of warm moisture had dribbled down the smooth, widespread

cleft from where his throbbing cock was pistoning sleekly in and out of

her. It dampened the tightly puckering hole, lubricating it sufficiently

for his experimental probes, then, he pushed hard, feeling it give

almost reluctantly, until suddenly the tight elastic sphincter ring

opened before his pressure and his finger popped smoothly inside the

warm, rubbery channel and slid into her to the first knuckle joint. Her

body jerked forward beneath him while she gasped out her pain.

"Ohhhhh ... ohhhh Goddd! It hurts, John, baby ..."

It confused Jeff that she kept calling him by the wrong name, but he

dismissed the misnomer, thrusting his finger again, to the second joint

this time. Her legs jerked out spasmodically, her legs in the air above

them, her toes curling together erotically.

"Aaaggghhh ... Oh yessss!" she groaned again, and in spite of the

obvious pain, he felt her suddenly begin screwing her rectum crazily

back onto his finger until it was stuck to the very palm of his hand,

and he began to jiggle it wildly, gyrating it around deep inside the

fleshy depths of her velvety rectum.

He ground down into her with all the strength of his hips and thighs,

feeling the hot, raw flesh of her cunt clasping and unclasping like a

saliva-filled mouth around his bursting cock.

He fucked into her from the tips of his toes, ramming the last fraction

of cock to thunder up her passion-dilated hole, raising a new ecstatic

wail from her lips as he maintained the same rhythm with his pumping

finger sunk deep in her back passage. Her nostrils flared again and her

eyes, open wide now, stared glassily and unseeing up into his face, a

feral, unsatiated desire burning blissfully in them.

"Aaaauuuggghhh ... Goddd!" she grunted as he butted her rhythmically

undulating loins in perfect cadence of finger and cock that were dually

ravishing her genitals, a masochistic pleasure filling her from her cunt

to the top of her head. Her arms that had been wrapped tightly around

his neck with her long nails digging frantically into the lean hard

flesh of his back, slithered downward and dug painfully into the taut,

thrusting buttocks as they pounded demonically, driving his beautiful

cock into the seething core of her needy body.

Moist, fleshy smacking noises resounded throughout the hills with every

lunge he made into her, while his hotly worming finger skewered into her

tight clasping anus with unceasing fury. Her skin was greasy with the

sweat from the wanton gyrations of her ravenous body and her head

flailed uncontrollably on the grass beneath her. Her mouth had fallen

slack in blissful salacity; she had become something most inhuman as she

twisted and churned, spreading her legs wide apart and jerking her knees

back to her shoulders, egging him on.

"Ohhhhh ... ooohhh ... deeper, baby! Harder! Fuck me harder ... harder,

John!" she commanded, her climax obviously near while Jeff breathed a

silent prayer for gratitude.

He was damned near destroyed, he realised, pulling his finger from the

rubbery rectum of the red-headed vixen; then she swung her strong,

smooth thighs upward and wound them possessively around his back, waving

her ass wantonly from side to side and spiralling her clasping cunt up

and down insanely on his plunging and hotly expanding cock.

"Ohhhhh ... ohhhh ... yesss, I'm cummmmiiiinnnggg!" she suddenly cried

out with a gasp of intense passion, locking her ankles in a death-like

grip high up behind his labouring back. At the same time, her arms

tightly engulfed his neck, her open mouth smashing against his own, her

body arching as she held to him, not moving, but quivering and jerking

around him in a pulsating rhythm that spewed her orgasmic fluid out

around his hardened cock and down the widespread crevice of her gyrating

buttocks, soaking his balls as they slapped hard against her tiny

puckered anus.

The wildness of her climax triggered his own, and he gripped the cheeks

of her ass, squeezing with crushing strength, feeling her cringe as

great gasps of passion began choking from his throat.

"Oh ... unnnggghhh dammmmnnn!" he bluffed, suddenly increasing the

viscousness of his stroke, his pelvis slapping brutally against the

ragged pink flanges of her cunt, his throbbing cock driving deep into

the fullest hidden recesses of her quivering belly.

He felt himself coming and threw his hands down behind her knees,

forcing them back higher around her head, grinding as far into her open

and yielding cunt as he could, raising groans of over passion from her

lips still locked tightly to his. He gasped into the moistness of her

mouth, felt the explosion at his loins, heard her whimpering cry of

orgasmic delight once more as she tightened her arms around his neck,

and then with a deep, soul-shattering groan, he shot into her, squirting

his hot thick sperm into the warm depths of her delicious trembling

belly!

And then, came the end ... there was no more ... except the creeping

remorse for his infidelity ... and he collapsed, rolling off of her onto

his back with a deep bitter sigh of exhaustion. He heard her long breath

of release, then felt her move beside him and realised she was getting

up off the grass. He looked up at her in all of her enchanting

nakedness, surprised at the austere expression that had returned to her

beautiful face.

"Well? Don't just lie there and nap, Jeff. You have to shampoo Poker and

manicure his nails. Mrs. Everett is coming to pick him up later this

afternoon. You're still a hired worker, you know."

With that, she left him standing open-mouthed and exhausted after her as

she picked up her bra and panties and casually slipped them on.

"We still have another training session left for Poker and he has to be

in prime condition for that."

That comment confused the young man even more. What the hell was going

on around here with raising dogs and feeding them raw meat ...

shampooing and polishing their nails? Christ, what were these dogs

intended to do, anyway? They were better dressed in their velvet and

rhinestone collars than he'd been on many dates.

Chapter 5

Toni Baline stood at her window lookout for two aching hours, watching

the gardener clipping the hedges and pulling weeds from the peony beds,

and wondering how long it took for one lesson in feeding dogs. In truth,

she had her suspicions; still, elusive, brooding day dreams that crept

into her conscious mind every time she thought those ominous feelings

were beaten, kept her rivetted to that window.

Finally, she went about her household duties with a lackadaisical

attitude, bored by the prospect of cleaning someone else's dirty house.

But she forced herself; there were other far more pleasant things she'd

prefer to spend her time on and the little tingle in her belly at the

memory of Jeff's kiss kept her working with fervour. Perhaps they could

spend the afternoon alone in bed ... that is, if he ever came back from

his walk with Aunt Claudia. Toni smiled as she entered thoughts of what

their own exciting little bed-party to come promised ... if kisses

didn't lie.

Lord ... getting to be just a little bit horny, wasn't she? Toni

reprimanded herself lightly, not at all ashamed of her desire for her

virile young boy friend. In fact, she was secretly pleased with the

erotic passion he could arouse in her with a simple kiss, or his gentle

hand touching her breast or thigh, being that her sheltering parents had

her almost believing that sex was the basest of animal instincts and no

religious girl ever indulged. God, how wrong they were ...!

She entered the library, the room where Uncle Milt did most of his

thinking over business matters, Toni guessed. The awesome mahogany desk

flanked by a leather executive chair and two smaller ones at each side,

sat empty and lifeless, giving a purposeless aura to the room that made

Toni shudder as if she were walking into a dark attic. Had it not been

for Aunt Claudia's insistence that Toni give the first floor of the

house a good cleaning, she wouldn't have walked in that room knowing

that Uncle Milt intimated that the room was 'off limits' by keeping the

heavy sliding doors closed at all times.

Toni tip-toed inside, dust cloth in one hand and a can of Endust in the

other, her eyes roving over the endless rows of hardcover books lining

the impressive mahogany shelves, wondering if Uncle Milt really had read

all those editions, or if perhaps he had bought them by the pound and

lined them up on his shelves for the sake of impression alone. People

with money did weird things like that, she knew. Maybe some day she and

Jeff would have a house like this ... Oh God, there she went again,

jugging the 'ifs' and confusing herself again.

To take her mind off of the ominous feelings and suspicions that had

haunted her since Jeff pranced off for the kennels with Aunt Claudia,

Toni set down her can of Endust on the desk and topped it with the dust

cloth, then ran her fingers down the first row of books studying the

titles. Surprised to see that most of the volumes were of legal content,

she passed off the search for good leisure reading material and lazily

helped herself to the comfort of Uncle Milt's executive chair that

swallowed up her tiny frame in its generosity.

Playfully, she kicked her legs to the side and swirled, making a

complete circle. Ohhh, how great it would be to have a room like that,

filled with your personal matters ... somewhere where you could feel

important and be important. The feel of the heavy mahogany and soft

leather bolstered the confidence in her imagination, and she leaned

forward, placing both elbows on the desk while studying the official

looking desk calendar opened to Saturday, July 1. "Mrs. Everett" it

read, and below it "Poker".

So Uncle Milt had a legitimate business with these dogs after all,

thought Toni, satisfied. Maybe he wasn't the crook her parents made him

out to be. To prove her admiration true, she picked up one of the

manilla folders neatly stacked at the side opposite her cleaning

apparatus and opened it up. And sat up straight!

Inside, next to a typed letter, was a photograph of Poker, the German

Shepherd Jeff was to manicure and shampoo that very day. But he wasn't

alone in the photograph, for there was Sharon, one of the Black servant

girls, and Milt! All having sex together! Toni shuddered, gagged and

threw it down, her mouth slack-jawed. Oh, God! She closed her eyes

tight, then slowly opened them to study the picture again. Sure enough,

there was Uncle Milt lying on the floor with Sharon's mouth swallowing

his huge cock, while Poker mounted her from behind. This couldn't be

real this had to be some kind of joke. In hopes of cleansing the

reality, Toni opened up another folder and opened it to see a matching

picture, only this time it was Diana with Samson.

With trembling legs, Toni got to her feet and stumbled toward the door.

Oh God, did Jeff know about this? Did he know how perverted her aunt and

uncle were ... did he care? Oh, Lord, what other perversions had they

been accomplices to? She had to know. Slowly, with chin high, she walked

back to the desk and opened up the folder again, her curiosity

overshadowing her reasoning and read the letter in Samson's file. It was

addressed to Mrs. Sybil, guaranteeing her that Samson had been well

trained in the art of making love to mature human females and, should

she be displeased with his demeanour in any way, the Balines would be

pleased to either give a demonstration or trade him in for another

animal!

A hollowness crept into Toni's belly at the sound of footsteps in the

hallway! Too late to get out unseen, she slapped the folder shut and was

grasping toward her dust cloth when Uncle Milt stepped through the

sliding doors, a look of astonished anger on his face.

"Who told you to come in here?" he demanded, all handsomeness gone from

his face now as he stood rigidly confronting his niece who could only

blurt out "Oh ... oh, Uncle Milt ... I ... was only going to clean."

"And who told you to do that?"

"N ... Nobody ... but I thought I should since ..."

"Since you wanted to snoop in my office and find out about kinky Uncle

Milt, is that it? Find out if all those stories that clap-trap mother of

yours has been telling the relatives is true, heh?" He grinned lewdly to

himself and finished off the rest of his drink that he held in his hand.

"Okay, you wanna see what Uncle Milt does for a living? You might as

well know, because it's gonna help in the days to come, little girl."

Toni watched saucer-eyed as her uncle retraced his steps, going back to

the sliding door and closing it, then bolting it on the inside! A new

tightness constricted her belly, and her wide green eyes followed his

broad back until he was facing her again. He was still half-grinning

when he set about making himself another drink from the bar in the

corner, near the potted palms.

Once again, Toni felt the icing of her bloodstream. "What do you mean,

Uncle Milt? You ... you mean ..." She couldn't speak ... only stood

there petrified gaping at him, while he continued to grin at her.

"Would you like a drink to brace your nerves, Baby?" he invited calmly,

leaning forward on the bar, his glass in hand.

Numbly, Toni shook her head in the negative, struggling for the proper

words that might help improve her situation. "What did you want to show

me?"

"I don't think I have to ... you already know." His eyes fell on the

disarrayed folders. "You've already seen those pictures ... and the

letters ... what's left to tell?"

Toni felt as if her legs were made of stone, immobile, and she stood

there awe-stricken as his massiveness closed in on her, his empty hand

reaching out to take her small, trembling one inside it possessively. He

went on, his handsome face beaming down at her. "We sell dogs to women

who need to get fucked. We train our dogs to fuck and suck women, is

that clear? Nobody gets hurt and everybody wins in the end. We make good

money and they get their rocks off. Does that make sense, little girl?"

He stood now with one alligator shoe on the leather chair, hands crossed

over his knee.

"Oh, my God ... that's ... that's awful!" Toni gasped in horror at the

shocking filth spewing from his half-grinning lips, not only his use of

the lewd words, but the shameful, graphic meaning behind them. Now she

knew why Diana and Sharon never left the premises.

"And as for you, my cute little niece, I've watched you and that

candy-ass boyfriend of you making love ... or try to ... too bad he

can't make you come!" Gingerly, he set his glass down on the desk top

and sprung his hand out to catch her tiny one.

Desperately, she tried to jerk her hand free as tears of shame and rage

streamed down her cheeks, but his huge, powerful hand was like a vise

clutching at her own. She struggled with him, knocking the glass from

the desk to spill onto the carpet, even knowing it was useless as she

remembered the locked door, but in her panic she could think of nothing

else but being free of his bestial touch, and abruptly, she sank her

sharp teeth into the hairy flesh of his imprisoning hand.

"You little cunt!" Milt roared, jerking his hand away to brutally grasp

her arm, then with the other open one he slapped her hard, knocking her

backward and down onto the desk. She started to get up again, but as she

did, he raised his hand once more, and she decided against it, slumping

helplessly and burying her sobbing face in her hand. "Okay ... that's

better Baby," he said, breathing heavily as he examined the teeth marks

she'd left in his flesh. He'd caught her just in time, before she could

break the skin with those white little fangs of hers. Still, it hurt

like hell. She'd pay for it!

"Now, let's get back to business, okay?" he shook his hand in the air to

ease the pain. "We can either be friends, which'll make it easier on you

... or enemies, and I'll rape you! It's up to you, Doll. If you're not

nice to me, you'll end up like Diana and Sharon in those pictures ...

fucked by a dog. Now which'll it be? Me or the dogs ?"

Toni's head swam from the force of his stinging blow, but the terrifying

repugnance his loathsome proposition sent nauseously sweeping through

her was far more staggering than if he had beat her senseless! She could

only gape up at him in sickened panic!

"No ... you wouldn't do that to me! I'm your niece! That's ... that's

incest!" she sobbed. "Oh, please let me go, just let me go home and I

won't tell anybody ..."

"It's too late for that, honey," Milt replied with a leer. "It boils

down to this ... if that punk boy friend of yours can fuck my wife, then

I can fuck you ... and that's exactly what I intend to do."

"He didn't ... Jeff would never make love to anybody but me!" she

wailed, staring at him in further confusion at his night-marish

accusation.

"Oh, yeah? It's time you grow up, little one. What do you think they've

been doing out there near the kennels all this time? Pickin' daisies?

Boy," he said, scratching his head, "you're as lame as your mother."

Toni had closed her ears to his disrespectful talk. Somehow, if what he

said was true about Jeff and Aunt Claudia, she felt certain that Claudia

had coerced Jeff into the horrible act. How, she had no idea but he

would have an explanation, and she had to keep the faith ... they loved

each other too much!

"Where do you think you're going?" he questioned, his hand gripped her

upper arm as she started to rise from the desk.

"Never mind ... I ... I just have to get out ..."

"No you won't!" he hissed through clenched jaws, his flinty eyes raking

over her hungrily. "Now, you sit right here while I make us both a nice

soothing drink, then we'll discuss the situation sensibly, eh?"

Toni leaned slowly back against the desk, but rigidly so, the idea of

something to brace her nerves not exactly repulsive to her.

Milt grinned, patted her on the knee and walked to the portable bar.

"You're really in love with that punk, aren't you?" Toni nodded her

head, unable to speak. Uncle Milt chuckled, while a nervous trembling

ripple over took Toni's nerve-wracked young body. Dear Lord, what was

going to happen now? She hadn't time to reason it out before Milt was

coming back carrying two glasses of a milkish appearing concoction ...

"Absinthe, Baby ... great for what ails you," he said, handing one to

her and dropping down beside her on the desk. "So cheers," he said in a

raised toast.

Toni nodded, half responding, then lifted the glass to her lips, tasting

carefully and finding its liquorice flavour pleasing, taking a second,

deeper draught that immediately began to warm her stomach. She sensed

his big arm moving up behind her and she twisted around to distract him

and said: "I really am in love with Jeff, Uncle Milt. I want to marry

him some day, but Mom and Dad don't think I'm old enough."

Wheels turned in the lecherous man's head. "They don't know he's here,

do they?" he asked in a mellifluous voice, that took her off guard for a

reckless moment.

"No, they don't, and if they did I would be in trouble. Man, they'd

never let us see each other again."

The big man smiled. "Sounds as if I win, sweetheart. Here it is; either

you let me fuck you, or I'll phone your mother and tell her about Jeff.

Simple as that. Because if your boy friend can fuck my wife, I see no

reason why you and I should be left out in the cold."

"Oh ... please ... oh, Uncle Milt!" she whimpered. How can you even

think of such a horrible thing? Have you no morals?" Dear God, she

couldn't, she just couldn't submit her body to her uncle. Suddenly she

tilted the glass to her lips and drained it, holding to the top of the

desk, then abruptly tried to gain her feet once more.

"You're a lovely young creature, Toni. I hate to see you waste your life

on that creep, Jeff," he spoke softly. "What you need is a man with

maturity and money, a man like me!" Milt said, his own drink warming him

into a mellow mood that made him momentarily feel as charming as he did

lecherous. Nevertheless, the latter emotion, as always predominated, and

he smiled while the licentious gleam fanned in his eyes.

A helpless tremor shot through Toni as she felt his hand move brazenly

to the bowl of her tense belly, smoothing suggestively before flipping

around her waist while he inched closer to her, until his big, handsome

face was mere inches from her own. But what amazed her more was that the

touch of his hand and its generating warmth through the material of her

dress sent a strange, unwanted thrill spiralling upward along her spine.

She fought it; she couldn't ignore the fact that she was definitely a

girl in love ... and even though Jeff, for whatever reasons, had

violated their promises, she had no intentions of doing the same. Beside

this was her uncle, her own flesh-and-blood!

"Stop! Oh, please, just stop!" she insisted emphatically, writhing from

his grasp and gaining her feet unsteadily. "No matter what Jeff has done

I'm not going to do the same. Now, just let me go."

Milt arose beside her, his features set in a determined expression. "You

make it hard, Toni ... but only for yourself and that gook you're in

love with. I told you how it was going to be ... willingly, or

unwillingly ... but fuck all the way! It's going to happen, little girl,

but how is still your choice!"

Toni stiffened as if she'd been submerged in ice-water the shocking fact

that there was no escape finally reaching her! This was her uncle and he

was going to rape her! Her lovely little mouth fell loosely open and her

striking eyes widened in utter disbelief again his blatant use of the

evil word knifing into her as she at last began to sense the measure of

her helplessness against him. She sensed his hands wrapping around her

waist again and the strength of his powerful arms slowly but surely

drawing her tight against him, those same hands moving blatantly down to

encompass the round, full spheres of her buttocks. She felt the blood

rushing to her face in the shame of his caress becoming intimate with

her fear-cringing body!

"S-Stop! Oh, God, stop! I'll call my parents right now and tell them

you've raped me!"

"You do that little Bitch, and that'll be the end of you and lover boy.

Now let's get comfy over here on the sofa and see what happens," he

hissed down into her face as he picked her up in his strong arms and

carried her kicking body to the sofa and plunked her down. There, he

held her secure with the force of his body.

She could only gape across the inches upward into his face as his strong

hands massaged and stroked her soft, sensuous young buttock pressing her

tighter against the terrible rising bulge at his loins, while his words

and promise taunted her brain in unavoidable desire.

Feebly, she struggled in his arms, as if to satisfy her own conscience,

but in actuality she was helpless against his great strength, and slowly

he lowered his head until his lips completely engulfed her soft, moist

mouth, his hot tongue worming wetly between her teeth into the vainly

resisting cavern beyond. He held her close his large, hotly massaging

hands ever-moving as they pressed into the round cheeks of her lush

young buttocks to force his pelvis tighter against him, his height

placing the throbbing bulge of his cock hard against the soft giving

flesh of her belly, and an ungovernable tremor tippled over her.

God! Something unfathomable was happening inside her! She was actually

experiencing little tremulous sensations of unwanted excitement to

counteract those of shame and repulsion at his forced assault on her

body, and although she offered limited spasmodic resistance, her mouth

opened willingly to the pillage of his lewdly working tongue, and she

relaxed against him as he drew her back down on the couch, his large

right hand completely engulfing her full, erecting throbbing breast,

sending further electric-like tingles soaring licentiously through her!

"Ohhhh ... ohhhhh Uncle Milt!" she groaned, flustered, and he smiled

arrogantly above her.

"Can't help yourself, can you baby?" he taunted lewdly, his hands roving

her exploringly. "It's the drink I gave you ... it turns you on, little

girl. And I promise you, you'll love your Uncle Milt all the more when

I'm through with you," he said, leaning above her and teasing at her

beautiful young face, using his tongue while she half-whimpered beneath

him.

His words, his evil words, ricocheted against the walls of her stupefied

brain as she tried to decipher their meaning. She was beset with

overwhelming, unknown sensations. His hand, his tongue, his whole

massive body was setting her aflame with desire she had never remotely

dreamed of! Never ... never before ... even with Jeff, had she ever felt

so overcome with raw lustful craving!

And then, his huge hot hand was on her leg ... her thigh ... the soft,

tingling inner flesh of her thigh ... and she wanted it there! Oh Jeff,

darling, forgive me ... but it's so warm and big and gentle ... moving

upward ... always upward ... toward it!

"You beautiful little bitch!" Milt hissed down at her where she lay,

receptive at last beside him, while his hungry, always working hand

smoothed up and down the satiny flesh of her quivering leg, enjoying the

feel of the flesh just before it ceded to the hot smooth nakedness of

her velvety and vibrant thighs. He let it brush several times to the

very peak, knowing it would instigate the sensation of contact as it

pressed against the white, nylon strip of her panties, hiding her soft

sensitive cunt ... and it did, he was certain by her quivering action.

Toni groaned and responded spasmodically to each pressured touch against

her now tingling cunt, her mind desperately fighting and losing the

battle over her emotions.

But ... when he reached for the button of her blouse and undid them

rapidly, Toni sat up to remove the garment herself, then unhooked her

bra straps, removed it and tossed it to the coffee table with her other

garments. He pulled skirt over her hips, then tossed it to the floor ...

Then, she lay back down again. She was completely naked all of her

loveliness exposed to her uncle, and he drank in her beauty with lewd

eyes.

Toni felt little spasms of erotic electricity surge through her as her

uncle's avid hands closed over her breasts. He gasped aloud with delight

as he felt their velvety-skinned pliancy, and his fingers kneaded and

massaged them caressingly. After a few moments she felt him rolling the

sensitive erect cones of her pink, distended nipples between his

fingers, tweaking them and bringing them to full arousal.

Maddeningly, then his mouth followed moistly to encompass one of her

berry-like tits. He sucked at it, flicking and rolling it with his fiery

tongue causing her to moan with ecstatic delight as racing sensations

flashed in her body.

Below, her hips began an involuntary, slowly grinding movement against

the cushions of the couch ... but disappointingly his hands and mouth

left her. Vaguely, she was aware that he was stripping off his own

clothing. She kept her eyes tightly clenched shut, not wanting to look

... to acknowledge the shame of her nakedness ... or his either.

His voice came floating down to her where she lay on the couch. "Open

your eyes, little girl! I want you to look at what I've got for you ...

something you haven't had for while ... or ever!"

Her eyes fluttered open, slowly, and she saw him standing beside the

couch looking down at her. He was naked. She saw his trim, muscular

body, his lewd smile of triumph. Then, as her eyes swept down his body

reluctantly, they came to rest on the thick, hardened shaft of his cock,

which stood out long and pulsating from his powerfully muscular loins.

God! It was gigantic, even bigger than she'd imagined from the

photographs. Her quickly indrawn breath strangled in her throat.

Somehow, she couldn't visualise that monstrous thing buried to the root

in the soft fleshiness of her cunt, a quivering fear charged through

her. She couldn't possibly take all of that ... without its splitting

her apart!

Uncle Milt enjoyed her look of surprise and horror. Taking hold, of his

throbbing cock's shaft, he stroked the heavy foreskin back obscenely, a

lewdly salacious smile splitting his lips.

"How do you like it, Baby?" he asked. "Bigger than that tiny prick of

Jeff's?"

"Oh, God ... I-I can't look! Toni closed her eyes again.

"You'll find out soon enough, Toni, because once it's inside of you,

you'll learn to appreciate it."

Almost mesmerised, she watched his slowly working hand. Somehow, she

should have been repulsed by his dirty talk, but the absinthe had

changed every thing evil into beauty and indulgence.

Oh, forgive me, Jeff! I'm doing this for both of us, baby!

Through desire-dimmed eyes, the young niece watched her uncle, as he

settled his body down on the couch beside her, his mouth dropping down

to a quivering swelling breast. She moaned her delight, watching him

take first one, then the other of her sensate nipples into his mouth to

lick and suck. She could have screamed for pure joy, as the surging

waves of sensation washed through her absinthe-drugged body.

Then, his mouth moved lower, leaving moist trail of hot kisses through

the valley between her mounding breasts. Down across her flat belly, his

mouth nibbled, and now he was at her navel, pausing there to dip his

tongue into the tiny hollow, for a moment ... before he moved on down

... lower.

Of course, Toni divined his attention, knew his ultimate goal. Slashing

excitement sliced through her. No one had ever done that to her, not

even Jeff! The thought repulsed her, sickened her. Now she could feel

Uncle Milt's hot breath on the soft curls of her pubic hair, down there

between her open, trembling expectant thighs. Then, she felt his finger

on the soft, fleshy lips of her cunt, spreading her wide open. She

looked down to see that he was feasting his eyes on the pink, moistly

fluted petals of her cunt opening.

Huskily, his voice came up to her. "You know what I'm going to do to you

now, don't you?"

"Yes ..." she whispered. "I-I think I do, but nobody has ever done that

to me before. I-I can't let you do that ... not before Jeff has!"

"That's just the point, Toni. If Jeff had done this to you, you wouldn't

be so fucking frustrated. Maybe when that boy grows up, he'll learn how

to satisfy a woman."

Though she was loathe to admit it, she knew he was right.

"But before I stuff your cunt full of cock ... I'm going to lick you and

suck you, use my tongue on you so you'll be ready for me, Baby. And I'll

make it good for you ... so good! Old Uncle Milt'll be good to you."

His lewd words seemed to make her tremble with burning desire.

Everything was blotted out of her mind now ... except her acceptance of

passion. Nothing else mattered. She was wildly, insanely aroused ... and

all she wanted was sexual satisfaction ... the kind of satisfaction that

could be had in only one way: By laying on your back and letting a man

take charge. Oh, why hadn't Jeff ever acted that way with her?

"Y-Yes, Uncle Milt " she moaned. "I want you ... to ... to do everything

to me."

That was all he needed. She was his, now. His head dropped down between

her widespread thighs, his lips coming down hard on her cuntal mouth,

his tongue darting out into the warm liquid depths of her cuntal portal.

Toni moaned aloud, as his long, hot tongue lashed into her, and she

ground her loins up into his face, harder and harder, wanting more and

more of that beautifully exquisite sensation.

Ohhhhh, it felt so wonderful. Blindly, her hands reached out for his

hair, grasping it, to pull his hungry mouth in tighter to her

lust-soaked loins.

Below, Uncle Milt tongued her cunt, insanely, and his hands came up to

slide over her belly to the full firmness of her breasts, squeezing and

massaging at them brutally, while now, his searching tongue found the

erect, pulsing shaft of her clitoris.

Whining with agony, Toni felt her controls gone. She began to toss her

head from side to side, as she felt him take the tiny, throbbing shaft

of her clitoris between his teeth and hold it tightly while his tongue

vibrated rapidly back and forth directly on the super-sensitive head of

the miniature phallus.

When she was sure that she couldn't stand any more of the agonising

stimulation, a scream building on her lips, he stopped, and his mouth

moved down, once again, the searingly heated mouth of her cunt. His

tongue swirled all around the opening, just inside the velvet-like

interior; then he shifted to a straight in and out motion, simulating

genital intercourse.

As he mouth-fucked her, he listened to her whimpering unintelligible

moans of passion. He wanted her at fever pitch before he shoved his

aching cock into her. She'd remember being fucked by Uncle Milt ...

Goddamn it! I want her coming back for more ... and if she's going to he

a hit at the party tomorrow night when we introduce our dogs to our

clientele, she's going to have to get loosened up.

Dexterously, he slipped his hands beneath her thighs, putting them up

farther until they were draped over his shoulders, and the whole of her

cuntal plane was upturned vulnerably to him, as he continued to thrust

his tongue deep into her heated, lust-throbbing pussy. Her cries of pure

animal desire filled the library. "Ohhhhh! OOOOOOHHHHH!" She felt

herself spring upward toward a soaring organic release.

Oh, it was wonderful, she thought. Oh God, if he licks me any longer

I'll lose my mind. I'll just explode and come ... and come ... and come!

But suddenly, it stopped.

Toni felt instant disappointment and frustration. She looked down to see

him grinning up at her, his lips glistening moistly from her cuntal

lubricant.

"Did you like that, little girl?"

"Oh, y-yes " she panted whimpering. "Oh ... it was so good."

"In case you're wondering why I stopped ... it's because you're ready to

fuck. Hot and ready." He paused, waiting for her expression. "I'm going

to fuck the hell out of you now!"

Following up his words with action, Uncle Milt moved up over her and

reached down to grasp the hardened, elongated flesh of his aching cock,

settling his hips down into the angle of her wide-splayed legs and

guiding the lust-bloated head of his prick to the mouth of her soft

quivering cunt. He leered down at her, as he poised there for a moment,

his face a mask of raw desire. "Okay, Toni, Baby, now we'll see how much

of my cock you can take!"

Powerfully, he flexed his hips and plunged forward to send his outsize

cock sliding hotly far up into the wearing liquid depths of her

trembling, eagerly anticipating cuntal passage.

In seconds, Toni Baline was groaning and squirming her writhing buttocks

around under her uncle's savage pumping cock. Oh, God! Ohhhhhh, my

Godddd!" she cried.

Never had she felt so filled up in her life, and she hated herself for

loving it so, knowing how hurt Jeff would be should he know.

Uncle Milt's cock felt as though it had battered and ripped its way

right through her, without mercy. His thick length was buried deep in

her quivering, white belly, filling her warm, moist cuntal sheath

completely. His hairy loins were pressed in tight to her vulva, as their

pubic bones had smacked together, when he drove into her so deeply with

one smooth, powerful thrust. Every tiny ridge of his cock was impressed

into the searingly abraded walls of her pussy, and now, she could feel

the expanding throb of it deep inside her pussy; then he ground it into

her another fraction of an inch.

"Oh! Oooohhhh! UUUUUUnnngggggghhhhhh!" she grunted, her face a mask of

pain and surprise

"There, Goddamn it! I've got it inside your hot, little cunt, Toni!" he

grated, leering down at her in triumph.

"Auuuggghhh!" she groaned. "I-I think you must have torn me apart."

"Don't be silly. A woman's cunt stretches like you wouldn't believe, and

besides, you loved it when I shoved it in hard like that " He paused.

"Tell me how much you love having your Uncle Milt's cock stuffed in that

young cunt of yours."

"Toni hesitated, not knowing the intention of his question. She bit her

lips and moaned again softly.

"Tell me ... damn it!" he smiled lewdly. "Tell me how much you love it!"

"Ohhhhhhhhh! Yessssss! I-I loved it!" she managed to whine, her neck

muscles straining.

"And you want me to fuck you!"

"Y-Yes! God, yes!" she hissed. Just ... go on ... and d-do it ... to

me!" She was desperate.

"Then beg for it! Beg me to fuck you."

"I-I did it!! ... go ahead ... and d-do it!"

"Not like that, damn it!" he grated, flexing his cock expandingly deep

inside her cuntal sheath. "Say it. Tell me to fuck you!"

"I-I can't do that!"

"Yes, you can! I heard you with Jeff ... damn it," he pressed. He

throbbed his aching cock deeper into her cunt grinding his pelvis hard

against hers, his fingers digging painfully into the soft flesh of her

shoulders. She saw the wild fire in his burning, maddened eyes.

"Oh, my Go-ddd!" Quick tears dimmed her eyes. She didn't want to

surrender totally to him. If she did as he commanded, the last strain of

reservation for what she was doing would be stripped from her. Then,

too, there was the feeling deep within her that she was not only

betraying the man she loved, but somehow, she would never be able to

look her parents in the eye again.

Again, Milt lurched his deeply buried cock inside her tightly clinging

cuntal sheath. "Well?" he demanded.

Suddenly, Toni cast all those fears and thoughts away. "Y-Yes, I want

you to fuck-fuck me!" she spat out.

That's what Uncle Milt wanted to hear! All of her resistance was gone

now. His crookedly lewd grin of absolute victory split his face as he

grunted. "Okay Baby! Here we go ... you're going to get the fuck of your

life!"

Leaning down over her, he clamped his moist lips to hers and began to

rock slowly above her, thrusting into her tight, narrow passage with

short, smooth strokes, feeling her vaginal vault widen and stretch

elastically with each delightful prod.

Involuntarily, Toni's body began to react instinctively to his thrusting

plunder of her pulsatingly needful pussy. As lascivious flames of desire

swept through her, there was no further need to resist. She gave herself

over in unconditional surrender, completely, to her need. She was all

his! Now, the only thing that mattered was the slow, pulsating beat of

Uncle Milt's cock in and out of her moist, now wildly clasping cunt.

She moaned in ecstasy and lashed her own tongue with insane abandon up

into his moistly hot mouth, as mewling hums of passion emitted in

never-ending torrents from deep in her chest. Her face was contorted

with her crazed sexual excitement, and she could feel the slippery sweat

break out on the swelling mounds of her breasts and on her forehead,

under disarrayed strands of her lustrous honey-coloured hair.

Uncle Milt slid his hands under her hollowing buttock grasping the

fullness of the soft, smooth globes in either hand, his fingers digging

into the satiny, resilient flesh, until it stood in oozing ridges

through his widespread finger.

Her eyes were closed, and as he began to plunge deeper and more wildly

into the raging inferno of her clasping cunt, she drew her thighs back,

mashing them down hard against her full tits, causing her moistly hot

hole to flower open in lewd invitation to him, to stuff even more of his

massive, hardened cock into her. She writhed and undulated beneath him,

no thoughts in her mind but that of the pleasure she was receiving by

lying under her uncle ... and being fucked against her will. Now, she

wanted to give back as much as she was getting ... and with incessant

moans of agonised ecstasy, she began to fuck back ... countering him

stroke for stroke.

Uncle Milt slaved thrustingly above her, shifting to longer, faster

strokes, his thick length coming out of her clinging cuntal tunnel on

the upstroke until only the lust-inflated cock head remained in her

cuntal mouth, then as he pounded forward, goring deep into her naked,

upturned loins, he could feel the sharp slap of his sperm-laden balls

against the unprotected crevice of her buttocks.

Damn! I'll bet she'd really climb the walls if I give her a double

treat! he thought salaciously. He slid his hand down over the velvety

skin of her grinding buttocks, his finger searching in the smooth,

hairless crease between them for the tiny, puckered ring of her anus;

then leaning up and pulling his lips away from hers, breaking the

tongue-jousting kiss, he smiled down at her with sadistic lewdness,

distorting his ruggedly handsome face. "Now, I'm going to turn you on

like you've never been turned on before!" he chortled.

His finger probed into the elastic ring of her nether opening. Her eyes

flew open in surprise, and she gasped aloud, "Oooooohhhh .... nooo!"

"Oh, yes! I'm going to shove my finger right up your ass!" He pushed in

hard with a sudden motion, the soft, rubbery, fleshy yielding and his

finger going in smoothly to the palm of his hand.

Toni groaned with the pain of it. "Aaaaaaaaaauuuugggghhh!" It was the

final humiliation. "Oh, God, oh God!" she chanted. Desperately, she

tried to writhe her loins away, but she couldn't escape it. Now, he was

twirling his finger in circles inside in the spongy flesh of her rectum;

then, as he listened with sadistic satisfaction, her moans of pain began

to subside, to be replaced with mewls of pleasure, as her rectum became

slowly accustomed to the unnatural invasion.

Hopelessly, she was impaled on the probing finger in her anus and his

hard driving cock in her moistly clinging cunt. With a smile of sweet

triumph, knowing that he had won again, he began moving his finger in

and out of her anal orifice in tempo with his plundering rod of flesh.

Moaning and mewling with pain-pleasure beneath her, Toni began to skewer

herself on his finger sunk deeply in her rectum, squirming and writhing,

now with the doubly building ecstasy of the twin ravishment of her

heated loins. Never would she have believed such depraved lewdness could

bring her so much pleasure.

"Oh God, Uncle Milllt! Shove it in ... deeeeeeper!" she cried.

Never slackening for a moment, Uncle Milt pounded into her with demonic

fury. Then, he slid his other hand around to where his hardened cock

pistoned smoothly in and out of her insanely clasping cuntal sheath. He

felt the soft, fleshy folds of her cuntal lips giving and pulling

resiliently with each stroke.

Using his fingers, Uncle Milt teasingly played with the contracting cunt

lips as his pounding cock slid easily in and out, which brought more

moans of pleasure to her lips, and he felt the voracious sheath of her

cunt milking at the sensitive hardened shaft of his prick ... almost as

though it wanted to swallow him up entirely.

Damn, it wouldn't be long now. He could feel the agonising burn of

impending ejaculation at the very root of his lust-filled cock.

Desperately, he began to increase the speed and the punishing depth of

his buffering, pile-driving lunges, as her body thrashed uncontrollably

beneath him. She was ready to come. He knew it, when she sprayed her

legs even wider and pulled them back against his chest, flattening the

luscious mounds of her alabaster breasts with wanton disregard. With a

hoarse, animal-like grunt, he jerked his finger out of her rectum,

producing a moist hiss and using both hands, now, behind her knees

pressed them back to either side of her shoulders to expose the whole of

her gleaming loins to his inhumanly powerful plunges.

"Oh! Ohhhhhhhhh!" she began to chant beneath him. More! More! Give me

more of your cock! Oh, fuck me hard ... Harder! Deeper!" She heaved and

writhed thrashing up against him, her breasts dancing prettily, the

hardened cones of her nipples digging into his hairy chest

Then explosively, she convulsed in orgasm, her whole body quivering with

the intensity of her release. She screamed, "I'mmmmmm

commmmmmmmmiiiiinnngggggg!" Oh God! Ahhhhhhh!"

Uncle Milt bored into her for all he was worth, wanting her to know she

had really been fucked ... fucked by a man she would ways remember ...

her uncle. Spasmodically, she jerked under him as he continued to pound

deep into her wildly milking cuntal hole. Her breath was uncontrolled,

coming in hissing, short bursts, her head rolling from side to side on

the sofa, her eyes glazed and unseeing, as waves of ecstatic rapture,

known for the first time washed over her.

Suddenly, it was there for him, too. His lustfully throbbing cock

emptied spewingly, his hot, white semen jetting from the top of his cock

to splash deep up into the farthest recesses of her cunt.

"Aaaaggghhh!" he groaned, as her legs were suddenly as limp as those of

a rag doll, splaying out on either side of her panting body obscenely.

She was more satisfied than she'd ever dreamed of being, even with Jeff.

Toni could only turn her head in shame when it was finished. Shame and

incestuous horror.

Chapter 6

It was more anger than guilt that had churned continuously inside Jeff

since his infidelity with Aunt Claudia, not that he hadn't felt a good

measure of remorse at his spineless betrayal of his beloved sweetheart,

but the fact that the red-headed woman treated him like less than a serf

ever since, made his blood hot.

Worse still: in his transgressive wretchedness, he had unwittingly

punished Toni in the chastisement of himself saying little to her since

that romp in the hills one day ago. He'd acted sullen, and above all,

had acted as if making love to dear Toni was the last thing on his mind.

Damn, he wasn't worthy of her devotion and innocent love, and until he

could get his head straight ... muster up the courage to confess the

whole lurid story to her, he wasn't going to degrade her further with

sex.

What surprised him most last night, through, was her apparent acceptance

of his evasive reactions in bed to her inviting little caresses, lying

there and asking no question almost as if she understood the anguish

gnawing at him ... as if she had sorrows to match his. And he wasn't

sure he approved of that, either

He stood in the bedroom now drying his water speckled body with a towel.

Christ, tonight was the party, a surprise birthday party for one of the

kennel's clients, and he's spent I afternoon combing out the German

Shepherd hair and shampooing the fully mature animal's coat, making it

slick and satiny. Damn, Claudia had even insisted he polish the dog's

nails and brush his teeth. Man, you would have thought those fucking

dogs were human the way they fussed over them.

"I didn't think I'd ever say this," he addressed his blonde haired

sweetheart sitting on the vanity stool, combing out her long tresses.

"But I'll almost be happy when the summer is over with. Don't ask me why

now ... wait till we're back in Mobile.

Toni merely stared at his reflection in the mirror, her wide green eyes

filling with compassing, her mind ever-conscious of her own shame,

knowing the full extent of his meaning and the burden of unfaithfulness

he was carrying, for God knows, wasn't she suffering the same inner

agony and perhaps even greater, for at least he wasn't of

flesh-and-blood. But maybe tonight at the play something would give them

the distraction from their burdens they sorely needed. Once they were

out of the clutches of her evil relatives they could penitently and

lovingly confess and everything would be all right again ... she was

confident of that.

Jeff was dressed and ready to leave for the kennel before Toni had her

eye make-up on.

"Well, I guess I'd better get down there and comb out that dog again

before he messes up his do! Christ, you'd think they were selling slaves

or something." Toni's mouth dropped open with astonishment and for a

second, she considered telling Jeff about the photographs she'd seen in

Uncle Milt's library, but she dismissed it, keeping the lurid secret to

herself. Jeff was the jealous type, and God only knows what he'd do if

he found out about Uncle Milt raping her.

Jeff shrugged, moving around the bed to the door and Toni bolted to her

et and stood in front of him, raising her lips to be kissed. He did, but

reservedly, then stepped back with a shake of his head, most as if he

were trying to dear his mind.

"Jesus," he said, blinking his eyes. "I feel kind of weird ... kind of

light-headed and woozy."

"You okay?" she questioned anxiously.

"No ... no, I'm all right. Just too much sun, I guess," he answered,

smiling pinchedly. "I'll see you at the party? What role are you going

to play? Cocktail waitress?" she laughed.

Alone, Toni pressed her hand to her own forehead, wondering perhaps if

she, too, were coming down with something. For the past fifteen minutes,

ever since she'd helped herself to the plate of warm brownies on the

kitchen table, she'd been feeling a bit giddy and light headed. an most

euphoric sense of floating, but she'd stubbornly refused to give in to

it. There was too much at stake, for tonight she would actually get to

see what her aunt and uncle did at those swinging parties that had

caused such a stir in the family tree.

* * *

The Baline home was abuzz with caterers, maids, and valets, for tonight

was to be the surprise birthday party for one of the dog trainers' most

influential clients--Harry Weinstein's wife, Margaret. Her present from

her loving husband was none other than the well-trained Poker.

The living room, decorated in crepe paper streamers, was softly lit now

with coloured lights and, in the far corner of the large room, next to

the hallway entrance, a buffet table adorned with freshly cut flowers

and a three-tier birthday cake, sat untouched, waiting for the guests to

arrive.

Everything had to be perfect for the occasion, for there was money to be

made off those fat old swingers who, once they tasted the delight of

animal tongue, would certainly buy a dog of their own. And if they

weren't fortunate enough to get a taste of that animal love themselves,

there would be plenty of voyeuristic delights to pique the appetite with

Diana, Sharon, and especially the honey-haired Toni to demonstrate.

* * *

Claudia Baline sat on the vanity stool of her luxurious dressing room, a

stiff brush pulling through her thick red hair when she heard Toni's

knock at her door. With a pleased grin, she called out for the girl to

come on in. The note on the kitchen table had made it explicit that Toni

was to check in with the madam of the house before the guests arrived.

At least, thought the scheming aunt, she didn't eat too many of those

hash brownies, or she wouldn't have made it up the stairs. She knew when

she offered her niece some of the warm goodies, that she wouldn't have

the resistance to turn them down. The little girl in Toni was still

there somewhere, hidden under the sexy veneer of a maturing girl.

* * *

Once inside the room, Toni stopped short, a little gasp emitting from

her when she saw the ravishing, statuesque creature sitting before her

vanity in the ivory splendour of her nakedness From where she stood,

Toni could see her full, thrusting, ruby-nippled breasts reflected in

the mirror, her suggestive half smile, and the dancing lights in her

sparkling eyes.

"Well, come on in dear ... don't just stand there," Claudia said

throatily, wild little sensations of expectancy beginning to tingle

through her loins and belly at her inspired intentions. She turned on

the velvet covered bench, completely facing the approaching, reluctant

girl, noting the near-vacant expression in her pretty eyes that

indicated the effects of the Moroccan hashish she had unwittingly

consumed, and as well, perceiving the teenaged lovely's fixed point of

view on her naked loins. Slowly, she stood, her lecherous smile

broadening slightly. "Why the hesitation, Toni?" she hissed. "Haven't

you seen a naked woman before?"

"I ... I ... of course ... it's just unexpected ..." Toni stammered,

still astonished at what seemed to her to be an apparition of

goddess-like beauty in her bewildering euphoria. "You ... you're really

beautiful, Aunt Claudia," she heard herself say, surprised while she

realised that the words had come from her own lips.

An unanticipated sensation of delight rippled through Claudia at the

younger girl's compliments, and she moved closer to her, placing her

hands on Toni's upper arms. "Thank you, Baby " she partially whispered,

"and I'd bet you are just as beautiful without your clothes on."

Whether it was the delicate, warm touch of the vision's hands, the

alluring fragrance of her enclosing naked curvaceousness, or the

suggestiveness of her sibilant question, Toni wasn't certain in her

drugged mind, but undefinable tiny fermentations had suddenly burst into

being inside her. The apparition seemed to envelope her and she sensed

the slender hands on her breasts, causing an ensemble of mixed emotions

to flutter within her mind and body. She felt as if mesmerised in a

state of delicious intoxication as the exquisite face moved closer to

her and its mouth closed down upon her own, tenderly, moistly, hotly,

and with increasing urgency.

Tom's own mouth felt strangely soft in response, and she sensed her lips

being pressed apart by the vision's sweet-tasting tongue, slipping

between them into her mouth as the statuesque body came hard against her

own, its naked stomach and soft loins beginning an intimate undulating

motion.

"You are a darling, Toni. You've always been Milt and my favourite of

the relatives," the throaty voice hissed hotly into her mouth. "And now

I'm going to make you happy."

"Wait ... ohh ..." Toni gasped, slipping even more into the veil of her

dream-world.

Claudia kissed her again and Toni subconsciously met her tongue with her

own as she felt the gentle hands caressing her breasts and moving over

her body eagerly, finally stroking her buttocks and drawing her tightly

against the naked, satiny loveliness.

"I'm going to get you ready for the party now," the smoky voice breathed

and Toni gasped out with wrinkled brow as expert fingers began to move

entrancingly over her, quickly removing her clothing.

A sensation of repugnance filtered through her, yet she couldn't seem to

respond to it. Something horribly fascinating ... strangely forbidden

and terribly confusing was happening to her! And then she was naked, the

cool air bathing her sensuous flesh, bringing her nipples to rigid

hardness as the apparition pressed close to her, massaging its ivory

nakedness against Toni's supple body, their nipples touching, their

breasts flattening against one another's, the thighs meeting as did the

soft, silken thatches of red and honey pubic curls between their legs.

Toni gasped with horror and erotic tremor that rippled over her and

through her struggling, dazed mind, as the woman's lecherously moving

hands caressed her buttocks, spreading them open to tenderly slip

between and stroke her tightly clenched anus lewdly. Again, Toni

trembled, suddenly feeling her aunt's once more grasping her waist, then

her smooth hands slithering down her rounded hips to her tingling, full

thighs as she dropped to her knees before her and began kissing the

sensitive warm flesh of her inner thighs, working slowly upward toward

the sparely curled lips of her strangely tingling pussy!

My God! It struck Toni like a bolt of lightning what was happening

between her spread legs! She gasped out in shame, abruptly twisting free

of her lecherous aunt's obscene grasp.

"What do you think you're doing?" Claudia shot up at the reeling blonde

girl, her eyes suddenly blazing with denied rage. "Come back here ... I

haven't finished with you yet! I'll teach you to take my brother away

from me, you cheating little bitch! I'll teach you to take my lover

...!"

* * *

But Toni had no intentions of returning to that room. For one brief and

horrible moment, reality had penetrated her befogged mind, and now, as

she saw her uncle coming out of the bedroom, she raced in panic for the

stairway, completely forgetful of that but that she was stark naked!

Chapter 7

Harry Weinstein grunted out a choke of surprise he licked his finger

dipped in the birthday cake icing and raised his eyes in time to see a

naked young girl bolting down the steps, her honey-blonde hair and

jouncing breasts tearfully panting towards him. The obese man chuckled

wildly, smacking his lips. Man, these Balines gave a party all right,

and for the first time that evening, he hadn't felt regretful about

laying out all that cash for his wife's birthday. Christ, if the blonde

honey was the appetiser ... shit!

He wiped his sticky fingers on his pant legs and headed after the racing

naked beauty, stepping up his pace to a slow jog as he watched her

frantically opening doors, obviously looking for a way out of the house.

Twice, Toni had grabbed at doorknobs only to find out they opened only

closets. He called out to her and, surprisingly, the terror-struck

female stopped in her tracks, then rushed into his arms. Simultaneously,

Uncle Milt pounded down the steps, short of breath and angry at his

niece for causing a scene.

Harry chucked as Toni clung to him with her arms around his neck and he

salaciously began to run his big pudgy hands over the smoothness of her

nakedly trembling buttocks.

"She's high on something," apologised Uncle Milt. "Can't trust these

kids these days." Jealously, he watched his client massage the

resilient, firm buttocks of his niece. "Are any of the guests here yet?"

"Yeah ... in the other room," Harry muffled through smothering kisses on

Toni's soft neck.

Grasping one of Toni arms while the fat man, Harry, held the other, they

walked Toni into the next room where the sound of soft music and hushed

laughs belied the rowdiness of the scene.

It was impossible for Toni in her drugged mental state to comprehend

what was happening to her: yet, brief instants of truth continued to

overwhelm her mind ... until vaguely she came to realise that she had

been drugged ... but worse, that everyone was leering at her.

Oh God ... Oh, dear God! What were they going to do to her now?

Desperately, she tried to struggle to keep her wits against the powerful

effects of the numbing dosage of whatever it was she had taken

unwittingly, aware as she was escorted between them that Uncle Milt's

big hand was thrust between her naked buttocks and thighs, his thick

finger thrust upward into her strangely moist and dilated vaginal

passage, the obscene act causing luridly weird sensations to race

through her loins and belly with every step she took, while the

deceptive man beside her to the right was clutching and squeezing one of

her breasts salaciously, twisting and pinching its tiny hard nipple to

add to her unwanted excitement.

"Ohhh ... ohhh ..." she whimpered out as Milt began to swirl his thick

finger inside her teenaged pussy, hearing both men laugh ... then, they

were stopping before the entrance to the room and again, Toni was not

prepared for what her eyes focussed on.

The maze of naked bodies in the soft light engaged in every form of

obscene coupling and act only faintly registered as she was ushered to

the centre of the room and forced down on some sort of rug, the sounds

of "ohs" and "ahs" and even laughter reaching her ears as if from

another world.

She might have known fear had she been able to analyse her situation,

but she could not, her torpid brain had progressed under the effects of

hashish to where little but instincts registered, and presently she knew

that the stimulating sensation between her legs had ceased and great

disappointment swept over her. She started to cry, and then, recognised

a face. It was Jeff's and he was lying on his back completely stripped,

stretched out on a sofa, a fat woman with great big breasts squatting

over his ... his hardened thing that she was taking up into her cunt ...

and another woman standing beside them as if waiting for her turn, while

Jeff rolled his head back and forth in what she reasoned to be ecstasy.

Toni smiled benevolently, pleased to see him happy.

And then she saw other faces with attached naked bodies that she

recognised, all the Black servants dressed in maid outfits minus the

bottoms, sitting in obscene positions getting their cunts licked, or

sucking cocks.

"Do I get first crack?" Toni nebulously heard Harry question and looked

up at the two men from where she sat on the floor. Both of them were now

naked, their massive cocks jutting out salaciously from their hairy

loins, their heavy balls entirely visible to her from her position ...

and she couldn't resist extending her hand up to touch the nearest sac,

her own instinctive desire piqued by all that had happened to her and

what was going on before her dazed eyes around the room.

Harry gave a start when her fingers tenderly touched the bloated balls,

and lewdly he grabbed hold of his long, thick cock to stroke it. Milt

saw her unexpected movement, too, a jealous surge of lust charging

through him, but he couldn't refuse Harry the first treat. Harry meant

money. "Okay, just make it good."

"Don't worry about that," smacked Harry. "A little ass fuckin' should

please you, heh?"

Their words all sounded like a jumbled conglomeration to Toni who had

reached down between her hot thighs to slip a finger through the silken

blondish hair and separate her moist cunt lips while she continued to

finger the obese man's hairy balls. God, she could never remember being

so excitedly wanting! If ... if ... only she could think straight!

* * *

Jeff gaped upward with befogged eyes at the fat, wildly drunk woman who

was squatting over him, plunging up and down on his cock, her massive

tits hanging and swaying obnoxiously as she worked toward her climax. He

saw that there was another waiting, fingering herself as she watched her

forerunner ... but she wasn't so bad ... somewhere in her fifties, but

slender and maybe with a tight enough cunt to get him off!

Christ, what was it they had fed him, anyway? For certainly, he'd been

drugged, and he couldn't help but wonder if they'd done anything similar

to his Toni. He tossed his head back and forth like a teenaged virgin

striving for her first climax, as the huge woman worked over him

obscenely, her sagging breasts nauseating him, and he closed his eyes to

the sight, straining his loins upward in hope that he could lie to

himself come, and leave her nothing! But his efforts were futile; she

beat him, wailing out her obese ecstasy ... and then the next one

climbed on, ... and that's when he saw Toni in the middle of the floor

on all fours. Harry Weinstein kneeling his way up behind her and between

her spread legs and buttock his long thick cock in his hand while his

beautiful little girl friend waited in obvious excitement ...!

"Down ... flat on your belly, bitch!" Harry ordered Toni who finally

responded once the command was imprinted in her blurred mind, and the

heavy bellied man knelt between her provocatively spread legs, staring

lasciviously at the warm, tanned body beneath him.

He slid his hand along the inner side of her satiny smooth thigh to the

moistened, teenaged lips and then pink slit of her tight young cunt,

tracing the hair-lined separation with a forefinger upward between the

cheeks of her firm, whitely contrasting buttocks, watching the rounded

soft moons arch and fall in growing excitement to his touch. He felt the

desire in his loins growing hotly as he contemplated what he was about

to do to her ... what his fat wife would never let him do to her, and

the reason why he'd bought her that goddamned expensive dog to loosen

her up.

Toni swallowed at the dryness of her throat. Her subservient position

added to her confusion, for she had no idea of what he was going to do

to her ... she was only aware of her lack of control over the

ever-rising passion swirling wildly in her belly below. She sensed him

up over her back, and she squirmed beneath him to the excitement of his

exploring hands little tongues of flames licking salaciously at her

loins and belly, building her desire to greater and greater heights with

every passing moment from the obscene teasing of his probing fingers.

She lay her face against the soft rug and groaned into it, partially

muffling the licentious throaty grunts emitting from between her tightly

clenched teeth. Oh God, his hands ... his hands ...! Her lush, rounded

buttocks hollowed and writhed wantonly beneath their pudgy, relentless

caresses, a sudden urgency of tremors rippling erotically over her

youthful flesh.

She heard his rammish laugh and tried to picture his fat face, but

couldn't. Oh God, why didn't he do it ? Why didn't he fuck her,

whoever he was instead of taunting her this way? She couldn't resist the

pleasurable thought of his cock slipping into her ...! "Ohh," she moaned

aloud as she felt his thick finger slide up inside her moist, tingling

cunt and she squirmed excitedly down onto it.

Harry gloatingly listened to her whine down into the softness of the

rug, her voice unnatural, thick with desire and ever-mounting

wantonness.

"Aaaahhhhhh ..." she whimpered again, twisting her passion-contorted

face until he could see the effect his teasing hands were having on her,

and then it occurred to him that she had absolutely no idea of what he

intended to do to her, nor the mental capacity or physical power to

fight him in her drugged state. She was completely at his mercy, the

thought sending a wave of sadism charging through his heavy loins.

Toni, her bottom churning incessantly beneath his hands while others had

gathered in a circle around them, to watch the stimulating performance,

made no effort to fight against the lewd, carnal urges racing

uncontrollably through her lust-incited body, while in her numbed mind

she had begun to pray that he would fuck her soon, before his tormenting

ministrations drove her completely mad. But instead, his thick middle

finger continued to surge with relentless force into her cunt and she

froze momentarily, catching her breath when the sensations it caused

finished sky rocketing through her.

"Ohhhhhh ... ooohhh, do it to me ... please, please do it to me?" she

pleaded back at him, trying to twist her neck so that she could watch

his maddening hands working back there between her widespread legs.

"Do what, Baby?" he taunted, grinning down triumphantly at her

lust-contorted young face as she gaped helplessly and glassy-eyed at the

continual growing of his hard, throbbing, thick cock.

"Ohhhhhh ... fuck me!" she moaned, the words tumbling wildly from her

angelic mouth. "Please ... please fuck me now ?"

Harry began to laugh gleefully as he looked up at the salaciously

twisted face of Milt who stood watching enviously while he stroked his

own rock-hard cock. Harry stared evilly down at her helplessly trembling

back, a thin line of sweat forming on his upper lip. "Lift up your ass,

baby!" he commanded.

Toni realised the order and reacted without hesitation, arching her

buttocks higher, feeling his hands on her hips to guide her to her

knees, manipulating her to his own satisfaction, until she was entirely

raised before him, high and obscenely spread open. She felt the weakness

and trembling in her legs and wished in her drug dazed mind that he

would hurry and fuck her.

Finally, he moved in behind her, spreading her thighs even wider with

his knees, his thick, pulsating cock heaving lustfully as it pointed

itself toward the tiny pinkish ring of her anus so lusciously displayed

to him between the full rounded spheres of her voluptuous ass. Abruptly,

he inched backwards once more, then leaned forward, probing his saliva

dampened tongue upward from the moist, hair fringed edges of her cunt

lips, along the spread, smooth crevice of her smooth, puckered rectum

where he tried to penetrate with its stiffened tip, but the sphincter

was too snug, and instead, he accomplished his main purpose of

lubricating it well.

He raised up, sliding in close to her once more, taunting her excited

cunt with the now violently pulsating head of his foreskin peeled cock,

until her loud audible whimpers from the insinuated tip between her

wide-splayed cunt lips and the teasing her clitoris increased their

nakedly watching audience.

Anticipatingly, Toni began to grind and force her upraised young

buttocks back at him, her moist, quivering young pussy searching

desperately for the pleasure-bringing length of his cock, but as she

continued to whimper and moan, he raised the heavy shaft of hard flesh

until its unseeing eye levelled with her hairless, puckered little anus

that glistened beneath the thin, viscid film of moisture coating her

entire genital area. He might have better prepared it by stretching it

with his finger, the fat man thought, but the pleasures he sought were

better derived unannounced!

The obese rich man doubted that in her drugged condition she realised he

was penetrating her ass hole at first try, without benefit of stretching

it a little with his fingers. And then, she must have sensed its thick

bluntness prodding and working against her tightly stretched anus. He

chuckled lewdly to himself. She would suddenly decide that it was too

big ... they all did at first, and she would judge that with certainty

any second. He continued to grin sadistically as he wormed the tip of

his cock into the resisting little mouth. He could feel his foreskin

being stretched back against his cock shaft painfully, and he gave a

quick thrusting jab until he could feel it slowly welding its way into

her suddenly cringing rectum, until he had popped inside beyond the

elastic little barrier of the now futilely clutching ring of her

sphincter muscles.

It was a full ten seconds of shattering, unexpected pain before Toni

realised what was happening ... that his thick, long cock was grinding

its way up into her tiny naked anal passage brutally ... whipping her

breath away until she choked on the scream that raised into her throat

... her brain reeling in sudden panic ... and then, abruptly, it felt as

if a tree trunk was trying to burst into her belly through her virgin

back hole! She tried to pull away, but he held vise-like to her hips,

while the agonising penetration continued!

"Aaaaaaauuuggghhh! Dear God! ... nnnoooooo ... stop! It hurts!" she

cried.

Harry leered excitedly. Of course it hurt ... the stupid little cunt ...

it was supposed to hurt! And he held her in a bear-hug, simply ramming

and thrusting!

"Ohhh, stop, God, please stop!" the nakedly kneeling young girl screamed

back at him through gnashing teeth, while their audience looked on in

excited fascination at the sadistically obscene spectacle of his long,

heavy cock worming its way deeper and deeper into her salaciously

stretched back hole, carnally intoxicated by the knowledge that there

was no way she could escape it ... his thighs thrusting hers forward,

his clenching pudgy hands slipping her lushly spread young buttocks like

an undersized boot back onto his viciously impaling cock.

"Shove back, bitch!" the fat man spat down mercilessly at her nakedly

bending back. "Shove it back before it pisses me off!"

Toni was incapable of thinking in her unbelievable agony, but somehow

she knew that to disobey would only mean further torture. Every way was

pain, pain! Yet she did it ... she pushed back, subconsciously trying to

fart and opening her ass hole that final measure out of abject fear.

Again, she visualised the horrible thing thrust into her tiny anal hole,

stretching her buttocks wider and wider apart until finally she knew she

would split open! But then ... feeling a buttock flattening pressure

back there, she knew it was done ... his brutal cock tunnelled

completely up into her wide stretched little rectum, solid and extremely

painful ... but finally better for there was no more of it to take.

"Ohhh ... ohhh ... ohhh," she gasped realising that she was fucking on

his hugely throbbing cock in her rectum to its hilt, and not daring to

move less the torment tear her wide open inside. Oh God, she couldn't

understand why he had done that to her. Again she gasped, but this time

for breath as momentarily he remained immobile, and the brief respite

was lowing her obscenely stretched channel to become somewhat adjusted

to its invader ... the rigid and ever-growing length of scouring hard

flesh that packed her full!

Harry couldn't contain the lewd groan of lust escaping him as he felt

the warm, soft flesh of her fully flattened buttocks pressing tightly

back against his heavy loins. He thrust forward into the tightly

puckered, obscenely stretched little mouth, simultaneously sliding his

hand down underneath and between her thighs to her opened cuntal slit.

He could feel the moisture from the smooth, fleshy lips seeping

salaciously out to cover the softness of her pubic hair brushing

teasingly against his semen bloated balls as they swung loosely down

between her legs. His eyes locked on his hardened cock vanishing

completely into the tight, ovally stretched opening between the twin

mounds of her buttocks. He grunted again and drew it out slightly,

watching with sadistic fascination the tender pink flesh pulling out

with it and then disappearing back inside with his inwardly jerking

thrust. His breathing increased, incited by the exciting sight, until

once more he began plunging into her ass in a slow tempoed cadence, in

and out, in and out, deep up into the hot clasping channel of her

virgin-stretched rectum!

Toni dug her nails into her palms, bit at her lower tip, and was dazedly

surprised when the pain lessened, a certain threat of arousal seeming to

weave its way back through her tormented young body ... although it was

still a mixture of hurtful paroxysm blended with weird stimulation. She

felt saturatingly damp between her buttocks and horribly degraded, aware

now of the ring of lewd, contorted faces and licentiously naked bodies

surrounding them ... and some place amongst them, she remembered, was

her own dear Jeff ... and oh God, how he must hate her now!

Oh ... if she could only think straight, but each time she tried to

concentrate her thoughts were shattered by a skin splitting thrust that

jolted her forward ... until abruptly, she realised that her body was

voluntarily shoving back against his every ramming plunge ... thrusting

back onto his fleshy cock melting out the punishment ... aware of a new

masochistic pleasure that was rapidly growing within her. The pain had

become almost insanely erotic, and she was heaving backwards to meet the

forward charge of his loins ... undulating her hips and moving her

buttocks in tiny lewd circles.

Unfathomable excitement surged through her, until she found herself

wanting his huge cock buried deeper and harder up the now voluntarily

accepting channel of her ass, and she reached back between her spread

thighs to scratch gently at his swinging balls, turning her face to one

side so he could see the effect his sodomising cock was now having on

her!

* * *

Jeff knew he was going to lose his mind before the night was over with.

No man could take as much sucking and fucking and ass plunging

fingerings as he'd had. God knows his reasoning power was distorted, but

he was rational enough to realise that his girl friend was being fucked

in the ass by the huge fat man in the centre of the room.

He had nearly lost his mind trying to get off the couch to help her, but

in the stupefied state he was in, he'd been no match for the group of

older women who had him pinned down, laughing gleefully like a swarm of

harpies as they pawed at his genitals and squatted over him to be fucked

and sucked! Helplessly, he'd been forced to give way to their

overpowering number and salacious acts ... until now, nearly drained of

his last ounce of energy, he found consolation in the knowing that Toni

was no longer suffering ... in fact, if anything, she was going wild

there on the rug within the circle of spectators ... giving the audience

an eyeful!

Damn, he deserved what he was getting ... a frustrated hard-on that

wouldn't go down, and a friend's betrayal. He'd earned it, though, after

that bout with Aunt Claudia.

Chapter 8

Kneeling above and behind Toni, Harry continued to watch the reddish

inflamed skin of the young blonde's lascivious stretched anus draw back

and partially out with his cock, clutching it as if the tightly sucking

channel didn't want it to ever come out. At first, the pressure on his

prick had been almost unbearable, but now it was just tight and

exhilarating the type of squeezing delight that promised to draw the

jism out of his balls and to her bowels.

And then, he saw Milt kneeling down in front of her flailing head and

holding to his thick heavy cock, and obscene grin twisting his broad

face. Harry returned the lewd expression with a leer of his own, and the

dog trainer said:

"You've had her to yourself long enough, now it's time we spread her

around a little ... and the place to start is sucking my cock." Milt

reached down and caught his niece's hair, jerking her head erect, her

green eyes popping open widely in surprise. "Come on, let's show

everybody how you love to suck your uncle's cock!"

Toni heard the wave of sudden licentious laughter around her as she

stared at the heavy, now familiar penis thrust forward at her face and

only inches from her saliva moistened lips. Oddly enough, it didn't

frighten her as it might have once, nor did the meaning of his words and

what he expected her to do; the unbelievable erotic sensations that the

charging cock sent through her now hotly accepting back passage was

bringing her, had all but destroyed any measure of moral decency she had

ever known, and a new maddening excitement and desire abruptly sprang to

life inside her!

Slowly, her eyes glazed over smokily and her small hand moved forward to

encircle the husky, spearing rod of rigid flesh, and she felt him writhe

and heard him groan to her touch as she pressed back the foreskin from

the glistening head, exposing its pungent tip. Then, a slight, idiotic

smile curling her lips, she manipulated the thick outer-layer of skin

back and forth, fascinated with the hot feel of it in her dwarfed hand.

She moved her face inward wanting, as if magnetised by the phallic

wonder, until her lips were but a fraction from it! She heard him grunt

once more, while Harry fucked furiously into her rectum from behind,

spurring her on to suck in her breath and flick out her tongue, brining

it into warm wet contact with the soft, rubbery tip! Excitedly, she

swirled her extended tongue around it in moist, experimental slowness,

while the big man twisted and jerked to her taunting until her lips

finally found the little split at its end and wiggled teasingly into it.

Toni tasted for the first time in her young life the pungent tang of the

droplets of male lubricant oozing from it and immediately a new, more

enchanting ripple of pleasure coursed through her. Her teenaged nostrils

flared excitedly while her hand smoothed back over the rock-hard shape

of flesh to its velvety base then downward to his bloated testicles.

Moaning slightly at its hardness she drew her nails gently beneath them

as she had those slapping deliciously down into the moist, open slit of

her cunt, finally weighing them in the small palm of her hand. With her

other hand, she again pressed the heavy foreskin back, exposing the

bulbous head in its sleek nakedness. She moved her face forward, her

moistly parting lips teasingly slipping over and fully encompassing the

smooth, spongy head, letting it glide along the saliva-moistened length

of her tongue as her damp, cylindrical mouth sucked in and absorbed more

and more of it.

Milt grunted lustfully above her blonde head that had begun to move back

and forth over his cock, instigating a pelvic counter-motion of his own,

sliding his thick cock in and out of her angelic, youthful mouth with a

moist sucking sound, guided by his hand entangled in her long hair

behind her head. He watched the puffing and contracting of her young

cheeks as she worked slavishly on the end of his cock while her whole

supple, satiny body quivered on the powerful jolts of his ramming cock

smashing into her tender, plundered rectum from behind, his rising sperm

near-overwhelming him as he began to shove his throbbing prick forward

between her now receptive sucking lips and throat.

Toni couldn't resist the sudden, delicious thrill of a man's cock

fucking her in the mouth and the lewd, lust-inciting realisation that

she was actually sucking it! Her brain reeled in rapture and her body

was alive with sensational bliss, even though she hardly felt human ...

more of a mass of sweating, lust deranged flesh that wanted to be

pervertedly subjugated. She was actually revelling in the lewd

debasement of being sodomised this first time in her life, while she, at

the same time, sucked hungrily on her first male cock! She found her

trembling buttocks greedily now back against the man behind her. The

mounting pressure in her vagina and loins signalled that something was

going to happen soon ... something dynamic and fulfilling deep inside

her beautifully filled young belly.

Harry Weinstein stared at his white, vicious pole disappearing into

young Toni Baline's smoothly gyrating ass with every lunge. It submerged

until not even a fraction of it was left unabsorbed, straining wildly in

the snug, still tightly resilient channel, its spongy head probing deep

into her soft, quivering belly.

His balls throbbed and his cock cavorted as if it were about to burst

each time he rammed into her, while she moaned aloud around Milt's heavy

cock fucking into her mouth, adding to his pleasure with the insane

movements of her ass and the hollowing of her back. God, he couldn't

last any longer.

Toni was lost in the heat of her rising ungovernable passion ... lost to

any sense of her surroundings, conscious only of the increased vigour in

the brutal thrusts pounding from behind into the remotest parts of her

virginal rectum, and the naked loins crushing up tighter and tighter

into her passion contorted face. She sensed that cock that was poling

stiffly into her mouth and throat tensing in forceful trembling spasms,

and the hand behind her head gripping harder. His hairy pelvis closed in

on her until she was certain he was trying to drive his cock all the way

down her throat to meet the one penetrating her far up into her bowels,

and the exaggerated thought alone drove her on wildly.

God, she wanted it to explode in her mouth ... to swallow his come and

feel it dribble down her throat ... then, she sensed it swelling

convulsively and sucked as hard as she could. "Oh, Christ!" Milt

blurted. "Suck it, you hot little cunt. I'm coming!"

It burst, and he swore vilely again, while his cock gushed forth, hot

jetting streams of white pungent liquid far back into her throat, her

young cheeks ballooning and contracting as she swallowed in quick,

hungry little gasps, fastening her lips tightly around the jerking

organ, not wanting to lose the tiniest drop of the precious sperm ...

yet, in spite of her tightly locked lips, she felt thin rivulets oozing

from the corners of her mouth as the big man seemed to collapse before

her, his shrinking penis slithering lifelessly from her still

voraciously sucking mouth ...

At the same time, she was aware of the violently increasing assault on

her wide-split rectum and the near orgasmic sensations screaming up

inside her belly and loins for release. She undulated her smooth young

ass against the driving cock, small pleading mewls of passion emitting

from her throat. She was very close ... almost there ...

"Oh, oh, oh!" she chanted, her hips were forcing themselves back as the

plunging rod hammered insanely into her obscenely stretched back

passage, and she knew that Harry was ready, too! She could hear him

gasping and panting ... faster and faster ... as he forced her thighs so

wide with his knees that she was almost flat on the rug ... but the pain

didn't matter ... nothing mattered except that she reach her climax! In

a minute! It was coming! Soon! And then, she heard the man blurt

something unintelligible and felt his loins jerk convulsively, against

the flatness of her upraised buttocks! He was coming! Oh God, not yet!

"No! Wait, please!" Toni whimpered as his load of hot, swirling sperm

gushed deeply up into her straining bowels and she ground her ass cheeks

tightly back against his pelvis to stop the flow, but her very action

defeated her desperate purpose. The nibbling clasp of her spasming hot

rectum milked it dry and the last drop of his scalding come splashed

deep up inside her rectum and belly ... until he, too, fell away from

her, his limp organ slipping uselessly from her forever stretched anus

...

Helplessly, as he fucked into Diana's snugly milking cunt from behind,

Jeff gaped at his sweat-glistening girl friend still kneeling on all

fours, incessant whimpers tumbling from her lips in her unfulfilled

need, her buttocks high in the air, her face resting on the rug as she

seemed to wait in desperation for someone to fill her throbbing pussy.

"Damn all of you!" he cried out in his drug induced compassion.

"Somebody fuck her before she loses her mind!"

At that moment, Aunt Claudia, in all of her oiled, shimmering nakedness

walked into the room, Poker the surprise birthday present on a

rhinestone studded velvet leash, his sleek coat glistening from the

several brushings he'd endured that day. It took one second for the

lecherous Claudia to understand what was happening, for she was the

instigator of all this, wasn't she? She stared down hatefully at the

blonde bitch who ran out of her room only a half hour earlier, watching

as Toni screamed out for someone to fuck her.

Aunt Claudia stepped to the centre of the room and surveyed it

majestically. Her eyes fell on Margaret Weinstein who sat on a pile of

pillows on the carpet, a short stubby man working feverishly at her cunt

with his lips.

"Margaret," started Claudia in her mellifluous voice. "Wouldn't it be a

lovely idea if you let your birthday present be shared with this young

girl? Let Poker show you what joy he can bring you, by making love to

this beautiful young girl."

Margaret sat up straight, licking her lips and panting at the man whose

mouth was bringing her to climax. "Huh?" she managed, her impending

climax confusing her mind, only knowing that someone was addressing her.

"Yes? Yes."

"Okay, Poker, she's all yours, Baby. Fuck the lady on the floor!"

Claudia snapped her fingers. Jeff couldn't believe his ears when they

absorbed the evilly grinning woman's words as she watched her command

the dog to fuck his little sweet Toni. "Oh, Christ, what's wrong with

you, bitch?" he wailed, but no one paid him any heed. They were too

absorbed with the vile event about to take place, and as he gaped, Jeff

saw the great animal mount the widespread moons of his young girlfriend,

clambering onto the helplessly wide-spread moons of her white buttocks,

paws wrapping around her waist as if she was a bitch of his own breed.

He could see the glistening, scarlet cock slipping from its huge sheath,

dripping freely while the tapered point jerked and danced in the hot,

damp slit of her cunt as the brute quivered and lurched forward with its

hindquarters, trying to bury the pink lean dog-cock into her hungrily

waiting body.

Sobbing in the inferno of her desire, Toni looked back, willingly

shifting her quaking round ass cheeks in a desperate attempt to capture

the lengthening animal cock, the feral tension within her driving her to

the mind-shattering point. Oh God, she wanted this beautiful long penis

inside of her, no matter who it belonged to, and in that moment, she

loved her aunt and uncle dearly for raising an animal to please her. She

reached back, grasping the moist shaft of his hot, hard animal flesh,

causing Poker to half growl as she guided the pointed pink nozzle toward

the sucking mouth of her desire-flushed cunt ... and immediately he

thrust, rammed, and thrust again, spreading her dilated channel open

wider and wider as with a low throated growl he buried his long, thick

prick deep up into her hot, quivering belly.

"Oh ... oh, my God!" she blurted, her eyes wide and glazed as the beast

fucked into her savagely from behind while she stared over at her boy

friend thrusting his long thick cock into the servant named Diana's pink

cunt. "Oh ... ohhhhh ... ohhhhhhhh!" she grunted in heavenly relief, and

began to move backwards rhythmically to meet Poker's rapid, powerful

strokes plunging deep into her come-hungry belly.

Jeff discovered that he was holding then releasing his breath

spasmodically as he fucked into Diana's tight cunt, gaping at the

massive dog fucking frenziedly between his moaning girl friend's lovely,

trembling buttocks, attempting to skewer her onto the last remaining

inches of the still growing shaft of unbelievably huge glistening cock.

It amazed him that the salacious sight was re-inspiring his own now

thoroughly depraved lust, and suddenly he realised he'd increased the

tempo and length of his own fuck strokes into the kneeling girl, while

he watched the huge beast romping forward, burrowing his giant rod of

animal-flesh deep up into the clasping cunt of his crazily bucking girl

friend. And never in his life would he have believed that the dog he had

spent all afternoon priming and primping, was prepared for the sole

purpose of fucking his sweetheart. The thought was too heavy to

comprehend in his confused mind.

"Christ, I've never seen anything like it!" Jeff heard Harry Weinstein

say. "Damn! I'm going to buy five of those dogs, just so I can turn my

friends onto this. Christ all mighty!"

"You'll never regret it!" blurted the opportunist, Milt Baline. "Makes a

great hit at a party, that's for sure," he grunted clicking off the

dollar signs.

Toni hung as if suspended on an imaginary plane of unbelievable bliss.

At first, the vicious invasion had brought her pain with the

unsuspecting piercing agony of the dog's cock shaft bursting into her,

pressing the velvety, resisting flesh of her tight cuntal channel before

it, until in seconds he had thundered it in its entirety up inside the

warm constricting depths of her passage. Now, as he continued to piston

into the softness of her upthrust loins, she could feel his animal balls

swing heavily in taunting rhythm against the quivering little bud of her

erect clitoris below. She was beautifully impaled to the hilt on his

ever-growing cock and revelling masochistically in its bestial

possession of her greedily devouring cunt.

God, to this moment in her whole teenaged life, she had never been

fucked so fully! If only it would never end! She breathed a deep moan

from her lust-contorted mouth and began to move in tempo backwards to

meet Poker's superb, panting thrusts. His forelegs clung to her rounded

white hips like strong furry arms, and she undulated her body, rotating

her buttocks in lewd concentric circles, abandoning herself to the

fulfilment of the animal-fucking this splendid animal was pounding into

her from behind.

She wished she could see it better, clearer than the mirror of her mind

was affording ... see his magnificent animal cock up close as it

disappeared wetly up inside her pussy, but she had to be content with

visionary pictures, and the mere thought of their unnatural coupling

sent licentious exultation soaring through her maddeningly aroused body.

In the mirror of her mind, she saw her taut breasts dancing and swaying

beneath her writhing, perspiring torso, moving in dancing cadence to the

delightful, rampaging animal cock that continued to grow, grow, grow ...

ever growing inside her cunt passage to her belly. She visualised it

plowing deeper, deeper into the stretched mouth of her clasping cunt

from behind, a relentless streaming rod of shimmering, hard flesh

lunging into her!

She found herself revelling in her act of bestiality, and she ground her

buttocks back excitedly against his hairy, hammering body like any other

animal. It was more rapturous than anything a human male could

duplicate.

To the side, Jeff couldn't hold back his own groans of re-aroused

pleasure as he felt the warm soft flesh of Diana's fully flattened

buttocks pressing tightly against his loins in feverish lunges, while

she hungrily sucked and licked at another woman's undulating genitals,

and he watched the expression of wantonness on his Toni's face to the

fulfilling animal fucking, wondering if she ever got that hot with him.

God, how he wished it was him giving her that fucking instead of that

damned dog. He shook his head foggily and rammed forward to thrust into

Diana's moistly clasping cunt once more, his eyes roving down to fix on

his hardened shaft vanishing into her sucking pink flesh. He moaned

again and watched her pull away; he gaped with bated breath at the

tender coral flesh pulling out with it, then folding back inside once

more. His breathing increased, incited by the lewd scene, and suddenly

she began to squirm and writhe on its lengthy, aching impalement in an

obscene swirling cadence, and he felt the sudden grumbling in his balls

and announcing the beginning of the very, very end, his cock-head

beginning to throb violently, deep inside the warm clutching flesh of

her cunt and belly ...!

In a fleeting glance, Jeff caught sight of Diana's turned face toward

him, and realised that she was in the first throes of her climax, with

his cock jack hammering into her. He choked out a gasping oath and felt

his pumping cock begin to spew its white, hot load deep into her womb in

jets of fiery sperm that splashed obscenely around inside her ... then

Toni raised her head and he saw the full extent of her drug-incited

passion ... her lust-glazed eyes grew round and wide as she suddenly, as

though her open cunt was spread-eagled over a torturing fire, began to

moan: "Ohhhhhhhh ... ohhhhh ... my God ... I-I-I'm commmming!"

She wailed until her voice died in a strangled mixture of sob and sigh,

her beautiful young head twisting from side to side, her long

honey-yellow hair flailing wildly as she began the initial

bowel-wrenching spasms of orgasm, screwing her smooth rounded buttocks

back hard onto the thickened, driving animal cock with salacious fury.

Oh, it was heaven for all of them, thought Jeff and, looking at his

young girl friend scream out her climax, he realised that there would

never be jealousy between them ... ever. He watched Poker's long saliva

dripping tongue hang loosely from the mouth of his great head, panting

and dripping wetly onto the satiny tanned flesh of her back while he

fucked into her greedily clasping young pussy with feral viciousness.

Then, Toni screamed once more, slamming her lushly trembling ass back

against the dog-cock with a frantic jerk as simultaneously the beast

thrust forward and his massively swollen cock began to squirt its hot,

animal sperm deep up into her hungrily devouring belly in long, forcible

streams. Again Toni wailed, while her nakedly quivering buttocks began

to contract spasmodically and the thick white combination of

animal-human come nearly exploded back out from the swollen lips of her

teenaged cunt ...

When the evening was finally over, and the last of the satisfied guests

stomped wearily through the door and waited for the valets to drive

their Cadillacs to the front entrance, Toni and Jeff drowsily ascended

the steps to their second story bedroom. They wordlessly communicated

their love, knowing there was no need for guilt or shame. Love would do.

Chapter 9

Toni sat at the patio table in the back yard, overlooking the hillocks

of her inherited property, musing over how long ago it seemed since she

and Jeff had first spent time at their deceased aunt and uncle's dog

breeding farm. And that first party .... oh, what giggles that brought

back to memory.

Times had changed all fight, in every spectrum of her life. She and Jeff

had married the summer following their visit with Uncle Milt and Aunt

Claudia ... the same summer her dear relatives had been killed in a car

crash, leaving the entire property to Toni!

Though they really didn't need the money since Jeff had wisely invested

her inheritance in stocks and bonds, they had kept the kennel going,

still breeding and training dogs for the same purpose as her uncle's.

Now she was the trainer and demonstrator, and every Saturday night the

oil burned late at the palatial Baline residence, while their wealthy

guests oohed and ahhed over the near-human performance of the dogs.

Life is what you make, thought Toni, taking another sip of her mint

julep, watching her virile husband race over the hills with her

favourite of the dogs, Poker Junior. With love, nothing else need

matter.

The End