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Chapter 1
Dawn was reading to herself, resting her back against the trunk of a
tree. She'd pulled her skirt up high on her thighs to let the sunlight
warm her legs. It took her a moment to realize something was casting a
shadow on her. When she looked up, a boy was standing there.
"Hi," she said casually, smiling at the young boy.
He was a kid, dressed in a brand-new cowboy outfit. He was packing a
pair of silver-handled pistols, and carrying a long rope. His cowboy
hat rested at a cocked angle on his head.
He looked at the girl suspiciously.
"Who are you?" he asked, his voice stronger and much more masculine
than Dawn would have expected.
"My name's Dawn. I live over there, beyond that other grove of trees.
Who are you?"
"Jim," the boy answered with a nod. "We just moved in. Back there." He
pointed with his coiled rope toward the house at the bottom of the
hill, barely visible through the dense woods.
"Well, Jim, that's quite an outfit you've got there," Dawn said, just
to make conversation. She really wasn't up on the latest in talk with
little boys.
"You seen my dog?"
"Your dog?"
"Yeah. Tonto. He's my dog. He came in here."
Dawn shrugged as she looked around.
"Sorry," she said. "I haven't seen a dog. What's he look like?"
"He's big. He's black. And he's got a kind of white band around his
head."
"Oh, like an Indian headband?"
"Yeah. That's why he's called Tonto," Jim said. He squatted down beside
Dawn and peered at the book she was holding.
"You like that mushy stuff?"
"Yes. But it's not mushy, it's romantic."
The boy snorted and made a face. Then, casually, he reached out and
took Dawn's left hand. He looped the circle of the rope around her
wrist and drew it tight.
"What are you doing, little boy?" Dawn asked, cocking her head and
watching him secure that knot so it wouldn't slip, amazed at his
boldness.
"Tying you up," he said.
"Oh," Dawn said, nodding her head slightly. "Uh, suppose I don't want
to be tied up, sonny?"
"Don't you want to play with me, lady?" Jim asked, looking at Dawn as
though she'd slapped him for something he hadn't done. Dawn almost
laughed at the look of distress on the young boy's handsome face.
"Well, for a few minutes, OK?" she agreed.
Jim didn't say anything back. He stood up and walked around behind the
tree, pulling on the rope so that the girl had to twist her arm down
behind her back and around the tree trunk. He came around to Dawn's
other side, then squatted down again.
"Well?" he said.
"Well what?"
Jim gave the girl a disgusted look, grabbed her right wrist.
"Wait a minute. This is a library book." She shook her wrist free of
the boy's grip and set the book down beside her on the grass. "Only for
a few minutes, OK?" she said. The young boy simply held out his palm,
and Dawn sighed as she laid her wrist in it.
Jim took it with a grunt. He tugged on the rope, tightening it behind
the tree. Then he pulled Dawn's free hand back behind the tree and
began wrapping the loose end of the rope around her slender wrist. The
trunk of the tree was fairly thick. As the boy tied her wrist, Dawn
felt her shoulders drawn back firmly against the trunk. This little boy
sure knows how to tie a girl to a tree, she thought, trying to ease the
strain that was already growing in her shoulders.
"Not so tight, huh?"
"It has to be tight. You can get loose if it ain't tight."
Dawn tossed her head slightly. A soft mass of her loose blonde hair
slipped down over her face. She pursed her lips and blew hard, trying
to flip the hair off her cheeks and nose, but it didn't work.
"Would you brush the hair out of my face, Jim?"
"No."
Bastard, Dawn thought. She felt him give a test pull on the knotted
cord around her wrists.
"It's tight, it's tight," she complained. "You don't have to hurt me."
Jim muttered something to himself that Dawn couldn't quite hear. Then
he crawled around in front of her.
"Now that you've got me all tied up, what do we do next?" Dawn asked,
shifting her shoulders against the rough bark of the tree. She could
feel a couple of high ridges of bark digging into her back.
"You ain't all tied up, lady," Jim told her.
Dawn grunted. "No? I feel all tied up. What else is there?"
"Lots of things," Jim said. He reached behind him and hauled a big red
scarf out of his hip pocket.
"Now, wait a minute, Jimmy." Dawn twisted her wrists in the tight cord,
testing how quickly she could get free if she had to. She was surprised
at how expertly she'd been bound. She might not be able to free herself
at all. She stopped struggling. She looked at the red scarf. "Just what
do you think you're going to do with that?"
"Gag you."
"Oh, no, you're not. I think this had gone far enough, little boy. Now,
you untie me."
"I'm not a little boy," Jim told the girl sternly, sticking his face
out toward her and glaring at her. Dawn was shocked at the age and
anger she saw in those dark glittering eyes.
"I know you're not, Jim. I'm sorry. But my hands are beginning to hurt,
so could you untie me now?"
"No."
"Please? We can play this game some other time, honey. I'll let you tie
me up like this again. I promise."
"No."
"Well, it's going to be getting dark pretty soon, you know. Untie me,
and I'll help you find your doggie. What's his name?"
"No."
"Jim, I want you to let me go, now. Right now. You hear me?"
"No. And it's not getting dark, either. It's not nice to lie."
Dawn sighed heavily. How do you reason with a child's mind? She had no
idea. What could she do? She fought the cords around her wrists again,
but gave up quickly. It was useless. He had really tied her tight. She
wasn't going to get away until he decided to free her. But maybe if she
went along with the kid, he'd get bored. She would let him get his
little jollies tying her up, then he'd get bored and let her go.
"OK," she said. "You win. You're in charge, Jim. What are you going to
do to me?"
Jim stared at her without saying a word. Dawn watched his dark eyes
rove over her face. He started to reach out to brush the hair from her
face, but he stopped.
"No," she said. "Go ahead. Please. Brush it behind my ear." Dawn turned
her head to make it easy for the boy to do it, but he didn't move.
Dawn looked at him.
He was staring at her chest. With her shoulders pulled back against the
trunk of the tree, Dawn's tits were forced up high and pushed outward,
making them look even larger than they were. She had beautiful tits for
a girl her age, large and round and firm, riding high on her chest,
needing no support. Now, bound as she was, her tits looked gigantic.
The young tits strained against the material of her blouse, pulled it
taut across her chest.
"Don't be naughty," she said, growing embarrassed as the little boy
continued to stare at her tits. She squirmed uncomfortably. Her back
felt like it was being gouged by the rough ridges of bark, and her
shoulders hurt like hell from the strain of being pulled so far back.
"Uh, could we get this over with, please?" She saw the little boy's
dark eyes widen as he dropped his gaze lower. Frowning, she glanced
down at herself, and with a loud groan she shifted again, quickly, and
slapped her thighs together. In her struggle to get comfortable, her
skirt had ridden up very high on her thighs, exposing the white cotton
crotch of her tight panties.
Jim licked his lips, his eyes burning.
"Now you're getting nasty," the blushing girl scolded.
Jim eyed the young girl strangely, and Dawn felt a twinge of
apprehension sweep up from her guts and clutch her heart. Much too
late, she realized just how far out of hand things had really gotten.
"I'm not nasty," Jim said at last. "You are." He looked deep into
Dawn's bright-blue eyes. Her pretty face was partly hidden behind a
soft cloud of her blonde hair, but Jim could see how hard the girl was
glaring back at him.
"I've really got to be going home, now, Jim," she said through gritted
teeth, speaking the words very slowly, as though they were a threat.
Without saying a word, the boy started searching the ground for
something. When he found a stone, Dawn pressed her head back against
the trunk of the tree.
"What are you going to do with that?"
Jim moved closer to the girl's head, his eyes squinting as he looked
carefully at Dawn's pretty mouth.
"Oh, God. Please don't do this," Dawn pleaded, suddenly understanding
exactly what the little boy had in his diabolical young mind.
Jim lifted the large stone to her lips, rubbed it lightly against the
sensitive soft moist pink flesh. The stone was dirty.
"No!" Dawn sputtered, twisting her face aside. "No! You're not putting
that filthy thing in my mouth, damn you! Let me go!"
She took a deep lungful of air, twisted her face sharply to the other
side to avoid the stone, and started to scream as loudly as she could.
But Jim was too fast. He grabbed a fistful of Dawn's silky hair and
yanked her head hard, forcing the side of her face against her
shoulder. At the same time, he ground the dirt-crusted stone against
her lips, crushing the soft flesh against her teeth. She'd gotten her
mouth closed just in time, but it did her no good. The stone hurt. If
he kept grinding it against her lips, he would break her teeth. She had
no choice. She whimpered, and opened her mouth wide. Jim shoved the
stone roughly between her lips, behind her teeth. The heavy filthy
object rested directly on the young girl's wet tongue. She moaned as
Jim wrapped the big red scarf around her head, fitting it carefully
over her mouth and lips so she couldn't spit out the dirty stone. She
sat still, not fighting the boy while he tied the scarf in a tight knot
under her ear. When he finished, he sat back away from her and looked
at her like she was a newly trapped animal.
Dawn sighed through her nose. She was truly at the boy's mercy now. But
at least he hadn't broken any of her lovely teeth.
Jim sat there, eyeing his handiwork. Slowly, a huge grin spread across
his young face. Dawn sighed again and let her shoulders sag as much as
they could. She was here for the duration. The less she responded, the
sooner the boy would get bored with her. Then he would let her go.
Jim stood up. Dawn watched him through the cascade of her blonde hair
over her eyes. He seemed to be enjoying her utter helplessness. He
moved around behind the tree, and Dawn winced as he tested the knots
near her wrists. He had tied that fucking cord tight. Her hands must be
blue by now. They were numb and cold. She worked her fingers to try to
restore circulation, but all she got for her trouble was a pair of
painfully tingling hands.
Jim came around the front of her again. He looked her over from head to
toe, pausing for a long moment at her bare thighs.
Dawn was beautiful. As beautiful as his sister, Susan. He felt a
pleasant stiffening in his prick, and a knot of harder pleasure twisted
his guts. He remembered how pretty the girl's panties had looked, so
taut and full and pure white against the tanned flesh of her bare
thighs, hidden just under the hem of her skirt. Not hidden well enough.
He wanted to see Dawn's panties again.
Dawn knew exactly what the boy was thinking, exactly what he wanted.
She gulped around the huge stone in her mouth, felt herself begin
drooling. She kept her eyes on the young man in front of her, worried
about what he might do next to reach his goal.
Maybe it would be better if she did it for him. If she opened her legs
and let him look, maybe that would satisfy him and it would be over.
She felt her warm saliva spill over her lower lip, where the scarf had
slipped up into her mouth, and drip down onto the front of her blouse.
Her arms and shoulders ached, and her jaw was beginning to hurt.
She grunted to get his attention. When he looked at her face, she
nodded her head slowly, then lowered her eyes. Then, slowly, she
stretched her legs out straight and parted them. She lifted her knees,
spread them, drew her heels up toward her ass, spread her knees wider,
opening her thighs and fully exposing the stark-white crotch of her
cotton panties.
Jim gulped so hard that Dawn heard it. She closed her eyes for a moment
and actually felt a rush of pleasure at the young boy's reaction to her
body. She watched him as he took in the view of her beautiful crotch.
He was actually quite a good-looking young man. He was going to grow
into a real hunk, that was for sure. Already, Dawn noted with
appreciation, Jim had a powerful little body.
His face didn't have the puffy fullness of most boys his age. Or the
innocence, either. He looked strong, willful, even manly.
Dawn took pleasure in letting the boy look at her panties. She relaxed
as much as she could. She was astonished at how sexy she was beginning
to feel.
Jim stared and stared, fascinated by the taut crotch of the young
girl's unstained white cotton panties.
He had to touch her. He had to feel her. His heart pounded violently in
his chest as he stood there. He shivered with a strange sensation and
sank to his knees in front of the girl. He moved forward, up between
her feet. He had to see under her panties, touch, feel . . .
Dawn shook her head hard. She saw the boy reach out with his hand. She
slammed her legs together and shifted to the side. He could still see
the underside of her thighs and her panty-clad ass cheeks, but her cunt
was protected.
But not for long.
Dawn grunted and shook her head furiously, begging him not to do it,
but Jim wrapped his fingers around her ankle and pulled. He would make
her open her legs again. But Dawn shifted suddenly and shoved her other
foot into the boy's chest. She thrust her leg out hard and sent the boy
sprawling backward.
He rolled with the force of the kick. His head struck the base of a
tree. He lay there, stunned. For a moment, Dawn froze, frightened that
the boy had been knocked unconscious, or worse. But a few seconds
later, Jim moaned and sat up, rubbing the back of his head.
Dawn gave a loud sigh of relief. She felt a trickle of sweat flow down
the side of her face, another run down her throat to slip under the
collar of her blouse.
"You kicked me," Jim said as though he couldn't believe it had
happened. "You hurt me."
Dawn tried to make the boy see how sorry she was, but her face was
buried behind the loose mass of her soft hair. Jim wasn't looking at
her face, anyway. He thrust out his hand, grabbed Dawn's ankle, and
pulled it onto his lap. He ripped her shoe from her foot and threw it
aside. With stunning speed, he stripped the white knee sock down the
girl's leg and off her foot.
"Give me your other foot," he ordered. It wasn't the voice of a little
boy.
Hesitantly, Dawn lifted her other leg and gently lowered her heel into
the boy's waiting palm. She whimpered quietly to herself as Jim
stripped off her other shoe, yanked off her other knee sock.
Almost in a frenzy now, the boy wrapped the long sock around Dawn's
slim ankle, tying it tight.
Oh, God, the girl groaned in her mind. He's going to tie my legs apart.
Oh, no. She shook her head wildly to get his attention, but he was too
busy grunting over the knot, making sure it was so tight she would
never get free.
Dawn was on the verge of panic. The soft hair in her face tickled and
itched. Sweat coated her face, running in tiny rivers down her cheeks
and neck and throat. She was sweating all over, partly from the heat,
partly from her rising fear. The stone in her mouth hurt, and she had
to keep her jaw opened as wide as possible so her pretty teeth didn't
get chipped or broken.
She moaned loudly as Jim dragged her left leg out to the side and
pressed her ankle against the base of a sturdy sapling. Quickly, he
bound her foot against the tree with the loose length of her own knee
sock. She wiggled her bare toes, stunned at the sight of her own leg
stretched out like that, her own foot tied to a tree. It was crazy.
Her panic threatened to overpower her. She gulped around the stone, but
her saliva continued spilling out over her lips, hanging in long thick
strands down to the front of her blouse.
She had to fight hard to get control of herself. She forced herself to
think of the little boy as just that--a little boy. But, as he forced
her right leg to the other side, spreading her wide open, Dawn
discovered that the boy was much stronger than she had imagined. He had
to force her leg farther than it could easily go, and Dawn winced,
panting in pain as Jim simply pushed her leg against the bottom of the
tree and bound it there. The straining agony in Dawn's stretched young
thigh was nearly unbearable. She rolled her head loosely on her
shoulders, panting and whimpering.
She had to keep control of herself. Jim was just a boy, just a little
boy who'd found an interesting new toy. When he got bored, he would let
her go. All she had to do was let it happen, cooperate as much as she
could, and everything would be all right.
She took several deep breaths, forcing herself to calm down. She worked
her shoulders against the trunk of the tree, trying to ease the strain.
And she watched the boy.
Jim settled himself cross-legged in front of the bound girl. He looked
at her well-filled panty crotch, feeling his belly tighten, enjoying
the feeling as his cock got harder and harder inside his cowboy pants.
It was a good feeling. He had made the girl his captive. He could do
anything he wanted to her, and she couldn't even yell for help.
She was his.
He looked her all over. She was sweating, breathing rapidly. Her tits
rose and fell in a quick rhythm, swelling outward, tightening the
material of her blouse, then deflating a little bit, over and over and
over. He stared, thrilled by the idea of seeing the young girl's tits
for real. There was absolutely nothing to stop him from unbuttoning her
shirt and taking a look.
Dawn sighed. She had no doubt at all that this little creep was going
to touch her body. Probably take some of her clothes off too. She knew
there was nothing she could possibly do to stop him, but, when he
finally let her go, he was going to get one hell of a beating. She
would make damn sure of that.
Now that Jim had her where he wanted her and could look at her panties
all he wanted, he seemed to lose interest in them. He wanted to feel
her tits.
The front of Dawn's blouse was wet around the collar and under her arms
and under her lush tits. The smooth material clung to her tits. He
could see the girl's bra beneath her blouse.
Dawn moaned quietly when Jim shifted up between her spread legs, and
she automatically tried to bring her legs together to stop him. But
there was nothing she could do. She didn't want him to do it. She had
too many unfulfilled dreams, too many wonderful pictures in her head
about how it would be the first time she let a boy touch her, really
touch her. He would be a boy she wanted to have touch her, a boy who
would be gentle and loving. Not a kid dressed in a stupid cowboy
outfit.
The sunlight made her pretty hair glow. It rested loosely around her
shoulders, spilling down over her face, lying softly on the upper
slopes of her tits.
In a daze, Jim reached out. He pushed his cupped hand firmly and fully
over Dawn's warm tit, feeling for the first time in his life the
fullness of a young girl's tit, the weight and yielding firmness of a
young girl's tit.
Dawn gagged on the stone in her mouth, pushed it out of her throat with
her tongue. Her jaw hurt. The stone hurt the roof of her mouth, and it
tasted awful. It was getting unbearably painful. Her shoulders and back
ached to be released from their straining position.
But the hand on her tit made all the pains seem to fade away. Instinct
flowed into the girl's body. She groaned and felt her body try to arch
outward, upward. She sucked a deep lungful of air to make her tits fill
her bra, make them larger, fuller.
Jim reached out with his other hand and cupped Dawn's other tit. The
warmth of her tit-flesh flowed through the soft material of her blouse
and bra.
Dawn felt the boy's hands begin kneading her tits, his strong young
fingers gouging into the sweet globes, his palms mashing against her
nipples. She grunted as she felt her nipples respond to the kneading
mashing clutching hands. The little buds grew stiff, pulsing with need,
throbbing with an urgent desire to be pinched and scratched and rubbed
and rolled and teased and tortured.
She had never been felt by a boy. Her body was ready, and against her
will, it responded, heedless of the fact that the wonderful hands on
her tits belonged to a kid.
Jim breathed through his mouth. His eyes widened as he watched his own
hands claw at the helpless girl's beautiful tits.
His prick was throbbing. His cock was hard, curled downward into his
underpants. His little balls quivered and ached. His guts churned.
Almost mindlessly, the boy brought his hands together at Dawn's throat.
She whimpered, for a brief moment convinced that the boy was mad, and
was going to strangle her.
He could feel the heat rising from the girl's throat. He fumbled with
the button, finally got it free.
Dawn shouted, but the stone muffled the sound. She twisted her head
wildly from side to side, and thrust her body away from the tree as far
as she could, trying desperately to shake the boy's hands from her
blouse. She gasped, snorted through her nose, made wild noises deep in
her throat.
Jim ignored the animal sounds gurgling in the girl's throat. He moved
his hands down the line of buttons on the front of her pretty blouse,
then yanked the material until it came free of the tight belt around
her trim waist. He pushed the blouse back off her shoulders and folded
it neatly back away from her well-filled bra cups, tucking the tails of
her blouse behind the small of her back, baring her tummy and chest and
her cock-stirring bra cups.
Jim grabbed the silken cups, squeezed them in both hands. His fingers
traced the lace-work along the upper edges of the cups. The backs of
his knuckles stroked the taut firm flesh above the tops of her bra.
All the time the boy was feeling her tits, Dawn was shaking her head,
grunting and struggling to free herself. It was utterly hopeless. She
was bound too tightly.
She sagged back against the tree trunk and went limp as Jim reached up
and pushed the thin straps of her bra from each slim shoulder.
It was going to happen to her.
She sighed, defeated.
Jim hooked his fingertips just under the lacy upper edge of each bra
cup, then slowly pulled them downward, folding the silk and lace down
off Dawn's pretty young tits. The cups slipped off the lush full mounds
of her tits, and folded into a wadded band under her breasts. Jim sat
there, his fists clutching the wadded bra, and stared at the smooth
naked mounds of Dawn's perfect tits.
The rounded hemispheres of sweat-glistening virgin tit-flesh made Jim's
belly churn with lust. His cock went absolutely rigid in his pants.
He let go of the wadded bra, and turned his palms upward to cup the
warm globes. He moaned, almost whimpering, as he felt the incredibly
silky flesh, the perfect weight, the flowing warmth of Dawn's bare
tits.
Dawn whined loudly as he felt her tits. Damn him. She didn't want to
get felt up by some fucking little kid, not her first time. And not
like this, for God's sake, tied up and gagged, helpless to respond.
Dawn moaned in disgust and anger.
All she could do was sit there and take it. She tried to focus on
something, anything. She looked at the boy's face. He was thrilled with
what he was doing to her. His lips were parted, and she could see his
tongue working against his teeth, as though he could already taste her
nipples.
Oh, Jesus, please don't let him kiss my tits, Dawn prayed. Don't let
him suck my nipples. I couldn't stand that. Not that. If he has to
touch me, OK. But let that be all. Please.
Jim's whole body was vibrating with lust. He'd seen young tits before,
but only fleetingly, by peeking through the keyhole into his sister's
bedroom or spying on her when she went to the bathroom. But he had
never been allowed to touch Susan's body. He had never been able to see
how beautiful a girl's breasts and nipples really were. Now he was so
close he could see the tiny dimples in the pale pink flesh that
surrounded the puckered buttons of Dawn's dark nipples. His hands
wrapped around the undersides of the firm full tits, and he squeezed,
gently at first, then harder, gripping the fleshy mounds in his fists
and gouging his fingernails into the pliant slippery flesh.
Dawn winced. Her nipples felt like they were about to explode from the
pressure of Jim's tightly squeezing fists.
Dawn grunted and gasped, sucking air when she could, but feeling the
air pushed from her lungs by the force of the boy's grinding and
mashing hands against her tits and chest.
It hurt. Everything hurt--the strain in her shoulders, the pain in her
thighs and ankles and wrists, all this pain was becoming too much to
bear. She had to get free. She had to stop this boy from molesting her.
But she couldn't.
Jim bent forward, moving his face closer and closer to her tit. His
tongue kept lapping over his lips, wetting them, getting them ready to
taste the young teenager's hard little nipple bud.
Dawn shut her eyes tight.
Oh, God, please don't let him do it.
Don't let him suck me.
Suddenly, there was a loud snap. Nearby, a branch had broken. More
sounds in the underbrush. Jim jerked his head up, away from his
captive's bare tit. He yanked his hands from her tits. More noises,
coming closer. Too much noise to be just one dog.
Dawn jerked her head that way, too, listening hard. Her blue eyes were
wide, darting from the approaching sound to Jim's face and back again.
What was it?
Jim wasn't about to stick around to find out. He knew he was already in
enough trouble. He leaped to his feet. One final crack of a branch and
he took off running, racing away through the trees in the opposite
direction from whatever was coming.
Dawn felt her heart suddenly pounding hard. Jim had been bad enough,
but what if an adult were coming? She might be raped. She might be
murdered.
She shut her eyes again, even tighter than before, and turned her face
away from the approaching noises.
She worked her wrists violently, trying to get free before she was
found.
Something touched her bare shoulder.
She jerked, screamed, froze.
The only sound she could hear was the roaring of blood in her ears, the
thudding of her racing heart.
And the heavy breathing of whatever had touched her.
Chapter 2
A beam of sunlight slanted through the thick grove of trees and shone
on Dawn's bound young body like a spotlight. It was hot, even at this
time of the late afternoon, and the heat combined with the tension and
strain of her uncomfortable bondage to make her sweat like a little
pig. The waist of her skirt was soaked. Her bare chest and tits
glistened with a fine sheen of warm sweat.
But for Dawn the trickling rivers of sweat and the pain of her tight
bondage didn't exist, only the sound of her own wildly hammering heart,
and the grotesque breathing close to her ear.
She was terrified.
She jumped when something touched her bare shoulder again. Something
warm and wet and rough.
Dawn jerked her head around and bumped her cheek against the snout of a
big old billygoat!
She cried out, but instantly gave a loud sigh of relief and sank back
weakly against the trunk of the tree.
Thank God. It was only a goat.
The rough tongue lapped at her sweaty shoulder and armpit. It felt
funny, but it didn't hurt. It just tickled. Must be after the salt,
Dawn told herself, shuddering all over with tremendous relief.
She could have kissed the goat. He had scared off that damned little
boy just in time. The big animal slopped its thick tongue against the
sensitive flesh at the base of the girl's slender throat, sending
another hard shiver through her whole body. Dawn twisted her head and
tried to push the animal's snout away from her neck.
The goat seemed easy enough to get along with. He pulled his head away,
looked around at the pleasant trees and bushes for a few moments. But
then he stepped casually over Dawn's outstretched legs, dipped his head
down, and began lapping his wide wet tongue against the upper slopes of
Dawn's bare young tits.
Startled by the roughness of the goat's tongue, Dawn tried to shove
herself backward away from him. But it was useless. She was tied in
place. All she could do was cringe there, her chin driven into the base
of her throat as she watched in wide-eyed wonder while the billygoat
nuzzled her tits and nipples, sucking and slurping and slobbering
heavily all over the beautiful mounds.
Dawn was shocked at the pleasure that the animal's licking tongue sent
flowing into her tits. The rough stroking of her hardened nipple buds
brought both pain and pleasure, but the combination felt wonderful, and
made her tummy tense with a new kind of lust. The sensations grew
within her, filling her body with strange new feelings with each new
stroke of the goat's quick tongue. It tickled, it hurt, it warmed, it
rasped. And Dawn felt herself blossoming outward, as though she was
taking in air and not letting it out, expanding, like a balloon,
filling her tits and making them larger and larger, thrusting the huge
firm mounds of her tits upward and outward for the animal to lick.
God, it felt good.
The goat was content to stand there between Dawn's spread thighs and
lap her tit-flesh, slurping up the salty moisture that covered the
smooth sleek globes. He had no idea that he was causing such powerful
and wonderful new emotions within the child, that he was torturing her
stiffened little nipples with rough pleasure. As far as the goat was
concerned, Dawn's stone-hard nipples were nothing more than bumps on
yet another strangely-shaped saltlick.
Surprised at herself, Dawn quickly got used to the goat's presence. It
wasn't so bad. In fact, it was getting to be quite nice. Certainly, it
was a hell of a lot better than what that little boy had had in mind
for her. But she had nearly forgotten the kid. She gulped and panted
through her nose, feeling her own warm saliva sliding in long strings
from her mouth and wetting her tits. She worked her jaws to ease the
strain of holding her mouth so wide open around the stone gag. But she
was concentrating as much as she could on the sensations in her
nipples. Her nips had never been harder. They seemed about to explode,
they were so distended. How they ached. But the ache was wonderful, and
every time the goat stroked that huge wet tongue of his across the
sensitive taut skin of her pulsing nipples, Dawn thought she was going
to burst with pleasure.
Something suddenly nudged her other shoulder. She cried out around the
stone in her mouth, spitting saliva into the cloud of blonde hair that
covered her face. She jerked her head to see what it was this time, and
found herself staring right up the nose of another big goat.
The second animal nipped casually at Dawn's bare shoulder, testing the
tenderness of her flesh with its teeth. Dawn twisted her shoulder away
from his mouth. The goat didn't care. He slopped his long tongue into
her armpit, thrusting it down into the warm salty nest between her arm
and her side. But this goat liked to use his teeth. He nipped as he
nuzzled his snout deeper under her arm, forcing it away from her side.
His sharp teeth hurt, and left marks on the girl's skin. Dawn pushed at
the animal's face with her shoulder, trying to make him go away. But he
started licking her face.
Dawn pulled her head back. The big beast started nipping at the side of
her throat. This frightened her. If he really took a good bite out of
her neck, she might start bleeding to death before anybody found her,
before anybody even started looking for her.
She bumped the side of her head against the goat's nose, grunting and
jerking her slim shoulder into his chin. Her hair flew against his
mouth, and the goat slurped it up. He began nibbling on the long blonde
strands. He swiped his tongue over Dawn's head, sucking up a mouthful
of her beautiful hair. Contentedly, he started chewing on it.
Dawn panicked. She winced as she felt her hair being tugged hard. It
really hurt, made her eyes water. She thought the goat was going to
pull her hair right out of her head by the roots. She pulled her head
back away from his mouth, but very slowly and firmly, with a steady
pressure, easing her hair from the goat's drooling mouth. It came out
in a soggy mess, and slapped against her tits, a thick wet mess of hair
curling down over her tingling nipple.
But the first animal lapped her hair up as he stroked his tongue over
the girl's tit again. He began chewing the mouthful of hair. Dawn
groaned in exasperation and tugged her hair from the goat's mouth.
Again it stuck to her chest, but this time she quickly flipped it over
her shoulder to safety. Her face was still hidden behind her loose
hair, but not so much now.
Another goat stepped through the underbrush and started walking toward
the girl. Dawn almost started laughing.
Good God, she thought, what the hell's going on here? Where did all
these goats come from?
The only place she knew that had so many goats was across the meadow,
but there were two sturdy barbed-wire fences between here and there.
Then it struck her. What if the goats had been herded here? What if the
man who owned the animals was lurking out there in the bushes, watching
his big old billygoats make love to a little girl?
The third goat stopped at Dawn's bound foot. Dawn's foot jumped and
jerked and pulled wildly in the tight binding of her knee sock as the
goat licked the sensitive bottom. She wiggled her toes, but it did no
good. The goat's tongue was really torturing her, tickling her foot so
badly that she knew she couldn't take much more.
The goat began sucking her toes. It worked its teeth down over her toes
and closed its lips around them, and sucked. It sucked hard, cleaning
her toes of salty moisture.
But Dawn was going crazy with the sensations that coursed through her
young body. She couldn't stand it. Her tits were on fire, her nipples
searing points of flame. And the undersides of her tits felt as though
they were being rubbed raw by wet sandpaper. The goat near her head was
trying to thrust his big tongue into her ear, slobbering all over her
neck and shoulder. And the animal at her foot was killing her, sucking
her delicate little toes and licking the bottom of her bare foot with
its rough tongue.
It was hell. But it was a burning hell of wild pleasure. Dawn had never
before experienced such insane sensations, never dreamed of feeling
such wonderful things. Her whole body was quivering in a frenzy of
overpowering need, urgent lust. She felt her ass cheeks tighten and
lift her off the ground, using her bound ankles for support. Behind the
tree, her bound hands clawed the dirt, pulled at the long grass blades,
worked madly in the tight cord of the little boy's rope.
She was shaking hard, her whole body jolting and jerking with the
pleasure of the goats' tongues.
And, suddenly, it happened.
She rose up high and hard against the binding socks and cord and locked
her body into a tight position, her chin ground into her chest, and her
thighs tensed and trembling.
And she came.
She came hard and long, gushing her virgin fuck juices into her tight
white cotton panties. Her climax made her body jerk all over, jump
violently in her bondage, bumping and humping against the snouts of the
startled goats.
The animals backed away from the girl's shaking body, eyed her
cautiously.
Dawn shut her eyes tight and let the feelings flow. She humped the air,
her thighs jumping, her feet bouncing, her cute toes curled hard.
Her cunt channel flooded with her young come, and the sweet fuck fluid
squirted out of her tight pussy slit, wetting the taut crotch of her
panties thoroughly. She panted and snorted loudly, moaning with intense
pleasure, her mind a fog of virginal lust.
Her ass bounced against the ground, her tight hard ass cheeks quivering
to keep her up. She fucked the air. Her cunt walls spasmed hard and
spewed her come from her pussy hole, trembled and shuddered as the
entire length of her cunt clutched at a cock that wasn't there.
The spasms racked her body. She gulped saliva, chewed the stone in her
mouth, cried out in shrill squeaks of pure pleasure.
Her climax was hard and hot. Her nipples strained to the limit, filling
her mind with the image of a suddenly bursting tomato. Her cunt pulsed
and throbbed and thrummed with electric pleasure. Fuck juice gushed
from her pussy, the sticky fuck fluid smearing the crotch of her tight
panties.
Slowly, her spasms subsided. She came back to earth. Her ass settled
slowly to the ground, and her straining thighs relaxed a little bit.
Her tummy quivered and felt hard and knotted. Her tits felt heavy, and
her nipples grew quickly soft, as though they'd been punctured and the
air had blown away. Slowly, she lifted her head until she was pressing
it back against the trunk of the tree.
She let go of the clumps of grass she had pulled from the ground.
She sighed, a long and heavy sigh.
She opened her eyes.
The goats were looking at her, heads cocked. She moaned, and snorted a
little laugh.
Oh God, Oh God, Oh God, what's happening to me? Dawn sighed again,
softly and with great pleasure. She had never felt such a good come.
All those times she'd used her fingers, massaging that little button of
pleasure between her pussy lips, had been nothing compared to this.
Good God.
Goats.
She'd gotten off on goats' tongues. And they hadn't gotten anywhere
near her pussy. She concentrated on her cunt mound now, and felt the
gooey fuck juices cooling on her skin, drying in the soft downy curls
of blonde cunt hair that lightly covered her pussy lips.
Her panties were soaked with her come. They were sticking to her cunt
mound. She felt a trickle of warm goo slide down between her ass
cheeks, coating her tight little puckered asshole.
It felt good.
If she were only untied, she would stretch and roll over onto her bare
tummy on the cool grass and go to sleep. She felt so completely
relaxed. Even the tension in her thighs seemed easy, familiar, almost
comfortable.
The sunlight on her bare tits felt good, too. She shook her head
sharply, trying to toss the cloud of hair out of her face. It didn't
work. And she was still tightly tied to the trees.
One of the goats moved toward her. He lowered his head and sniffed
loudly. He stretched out his neck and gave Dawn's bare foot a swipe
with his tongue. Her foot jerked hard, and she tensed at the thought of
having her foot sucked again.
But the goat wasn't interested in her foot. He shook his head hard,
snorted, backed away a bit, then lowered his head almost to the ground.
He sniffed again.
Oh oh, Dawn thought, watching the animal closely. She squirmed,
shifting her ass cheeks on the ground. She had no way to protect her
cunt if the goat decided he wanted a taste of fresh young pussy juice.
The goat stepped forward, up between Dawn's widespread legs. She
tightened her thighs. He was coming for her pussy. His head moved
slowly from side to side, searching for the source of that mind-blowing
smell.
Dawn whined, gurgling on the spit that filled her throat. She gagged as
she gulped the saliva down, and her teeth ground against the stone in
her mouth. She forced her mouth wide open again.
The goat kept coming. The other animals were sniffing the air now, too.
Suddenly, the one that had been nibbling Dawn's neck stepped over her
leg and shouldered the other goat aside. The goat tripped, stepped
directly onto Dawn's tightly stretched thigh. His weight on top of his
sharp foot sent a jolt of stunning pain ripping through the girl's
loins.
Dawn screamed, shrieked around the gagging stone and scarf, blasted
saliva into the curtain of blonde hair covering her face. Her shriek
startled the goats. The foot on her thigh gouged into her flesh as the
animal leaped away. The pain was like a searing knife of steel slicing
through her flesh.
The goat darted into the underbrush. Trembling, Dawn looked down at her
thigh. A bright red welt was rising up on her skin, but there was no
blood.
She glanced at the other goat. He was still standing in front of her,
alert, but steady. Her scream had startled him, but had not frightened
him away.
His nostrils quivered. His head went down as he moved forward, and he
butted his nose against the front of Dawn's wet panties.
She gasped as she felt the big wide tongue swipe over the moist cotton
crotch, pulling the material away from her come-smeared pussy lips.
Some of her downy cunt hair pulled away from her cunt mound, and Dawn
winced at the sharp little pains. The goat licked her panties again,
wetting the material with his thick saliva.
Dawn's whole body tensed, and she prayed hard that the animal wouldn't
decide to take a nip of her down there.
If he bit her cunt, he could ruin her as a woman for life.
But she was utterly helpless to stop him. The pains were coming back,
in full force. And now her thigh hurt from the deep welt.
Her body was one throbbing aching horrible pain. But something was
happening to her again. The goat licked the crotch of her panties,
rubbing the soft wet material against her goo-smeared pussy mound.
But the pleasure wasn't pushing the pain away this time. Dawn forced
herself to concentrate on the goat's lapping tongue. She squinted hard,
moaned, rolled her head against the bark of the tree, dug her
fingernails into the palms of her hands, trying desperately to feel
only the pleasure of the goat's teasing tongue.
But it wouldn't work.
Her body had gone over the threshold. All she could feel was pain. Even
the pleasure of the stroking tongue faded, and became another pain, a
pushing and prodding at her sensitive pussy.
She began crying.
Softly at first, then harder and harder, Dawn wept. The tears spilled
from her eyes and rolled down her cheeks. Her tits jiggled as the
shuddering spasms of weeping swept over her. Saliva spilled from her
mouth and mixed with her tears, dripped and hung in long strings from
her chin down onto her bare tits.
And the goat licked her crotch, sucking at the thick wet goo that
stained the soft cotton, nipping at the material with his teeth as he
tried to pull it away. His teeth caught hold of the material for a
moment, and the goat took a step back, pulling the wet panties far away
from the girl's pussy. Dawn barely felt it as the whole crotch of her
panties gave way, chewed through and pulled away by the goat's teeth.
Satisfied with his prize, the goat wandered away into the bushes,
chewing with great pleasure on the come-and-sweat drenched crotch of
the panties of a little girl.
Dawn slowly stopped weeping. She hurt all over. She felt weak,
exhausted. She was baffled. She'd been fouled and violated in the worst
way. A pack of animals had attacked her. They'd chewed on her flesh,
sucked on her body, bitten her, stepped on her, torn her clothes. And
made her come.
She sighed hard.
They had made her come.
Chapter 3
Dawn looked down at herself. Her nipples were bloated up like fat
little thumbs, sticking out from the smooth and round globes of her
naked young tits. Her tits were wet and running with sweat and saliva.
She wished she could stop drooling on herself like this, but the stone
in her mouth made her mouth juices flow.
And other juices were flowing, too. Her cunt seemed to dribble fuck
fluid, even this long after her hard goat-tongue-induced climax.
She shifted slightly in her bonds, and her eyes caught sight of the
third and last goat. He was just standing there, eyeing her.
The expression on the old animal's face was distinctly unfriendly. He
took a couple of steps toward Dawn.
The young girl shook her head slowly from side to side, her eyes
widening as the goat stepped up between her parted legs. He kept
coming.
He was up to something. Something nasty.
Dawn cringed against the trunk of the trees as tightly as she could.
The goat thrust his head right at her and went down. His tongue stroked
roughly against her tit, slapping so that her flesh stung for a moment.
But then he curled his lips back and opened his mouth. He shoved his
snout against the girl's bare tit until he could bite down on her
nipple. He caught her hardened little bud between his teeth and clamped
down hard.
Sharp pain shot into Dawn's nipple.
The goat twisted his head and stepped backward.
Dawn screamed at the top of her lungs. The damned goat was trying to
rip her nipple right off her tit. She gagged on her scream as the pain
of the animal's slicing teeth sent another series of stinging burning
jolts of electric pain into her tit.
She threw her head back and screamed again, feeling her nipple about to
pop off into the goat's mouth.
She felt her body dragged forward by the animal's tugging. She had no
choice but to go forward as far as. her bonds would allow, but it
wasn't far enough. One more hard tug, one more scissoring of the goat's
sharp teeth, and her nipple would be just a piece of juicy tit-flesh in
the goat's belly.
Dawn sucked a deep lungful. She was all ready to scream out one final
agonizing shriek of outraged pain and terror.
Instead, she froze. Her mouth was wide open, and her eyes were clenched
tightly shut. She held her breath.
The goat had let go of her nipple and jerked his head up high. Dawn
slowly opened her eyes. The goat was staring wild-eyed into the
underbrush. There was a noise. The goat leaped over Dawn's leg and
vanished through the trees.
She watched the animal go, then slowly turned her head to see what had
frightened him off. She wasn't sure she really wanted to know.
But there, moving stealthily into the clearing, his big head held low,
and his eyes squinting suspiciously, was the biggest, handsomest, most
beautiful dog that Dawn had ever seen.
And he had a white band around his head.
It was Tonto.
Dawn sighed heavily through her nose, and sagged limply back against
the tree. Her nipple was throbbing with pain. At least her nip wasn't
in the belly of the goat.
Tonto started wagging his tail, slowly at first, then with more and
more abandon. Then, almost prancing, he bounded over to the girl, his
big dark eyes glittering with happiness and delight.
Dawn was amazed at the beast. Tonto was a stunning animal. He was huge,
and his legs and thighs looked immensely powerful to the bound young
teenager. Tonto's thick black fur glowed with good health. His eyes
were alert and intelligent, almost human in the way they looked at the
lovely child. And there was more than a slight hint of mischief in
those beautiful eyes, too.
Tonto walked around the thin sapling to which Dawn's ankles was lashed,
sniffed casually at her bare foot. She wiggled her toes, and winced.
Oh, God, she thought, another animal wants my body.
Tonto's nose went up as he caught the heady scent of the young girl's
pussy juice. He began sniffing along the inside of her bare leg, poking
his hard snout into her taut thigh muscle as he sought the source of
that wonderful odor.
His big nose butted right into Dawn's unprotected cunt mound. He
pressed the end of his snout into the gooey fuck fluids that coated her
beautiful bare cunt lips.
With her mouth yawning around the stone, Dawn couldn't beg the animal
to leave her alone. And with her legs stretched so far apart, there was
nothing she could do to keep the dog away from her cunt.
She could only sit there and let the big black dog lap at her cooling
delicious cunt juice.
Dawn sighed. Her emotions were confusing her. First, it had been a
little game, letting the boy tie her up. Then she had gotten scared
when the goats showed up and started in on her. But when she'd actually
come, actually had a hard and satisfying climax from those billygoat
tongues, it hadn't been so bad.
And now, here was this big handsome dog. His furry head bobbed up and
down and twisted eagerly between her widespread young thighs. His
tongue worked madly to suck and slurp the sweet goo from the child's
hot skin. And Dawn was beginning to feel the warmth in her tummy again.
The pleasure of having her clit rubbed and stroked, even if by an
animal's tongue, was rising up inside her belly, knotting her guts into
the familiar tightness of lust.
Dawn moaned quietly and slipped down, scooted her ass a little ways
forward on the grass. She was trying to make it easier for the dog to
eat her soft pussy, but she was too tightly bound against the trunk of
the tree.
It didn't bother Tonto at all. He snorted and sneezed and sniffed as he
slobbered all over the girl's thighs and lower tummy and pussy. He wet
her cunt good with his warm saliva. He worked at her cunt hard, now and
then nipping her smooth wet flesh with his sharp teeth, bringing a
slight startled cry from deep in the girl's throat.
Dawn was horny as hell, and she knew it. She wanted nothing in the
world but to come again, to come as hard as any woman had ever come. To
have it last forever.
She grunted and tried to pump her pussy against the dog's face. Damn
the cords that held her in place. She ached and hurt all over, but the
pain was nothing now. She wanted to come. She had to come. She felt the
sweat trickling down her tits again. She gasped and gulped more saliva,
felt the stone grind against the backs of her teeth. She forced her
mouth wider open. Her head rolled against the tree trunk, jerking from
side to side as the rising tide of her lust swept over her, blotting
out everything else.
The big dog's tongue was driving the little girl mad with pleasure. Her
whole body was on fire with need. She was humping the dog's snout with
tiny jerks of her ass. Her stretched thighs quivered with the strain of
her desire to clamp them tightly around the great animal's powerful
neck, hug his lapping nipping mouth to her oozing pussy mound.
Tonto growled deep in his throat as he stroked his tongue along Dawn's
warm wet cunt, tasting the sweet juices of her young pussy.
He twisted his head, butted his nose hard against her clit in a wild
effort to drive his whole snout between the girl's tender pussy lips
and up inside her virginal cunt.
Dawn began whimpering softly, and softly purring. If only she were free
of these tight painful cords, she would spread herself open for this
wonderful animal, hump his face, let him lick her whole tight cunt with
that beautifully rough and wicked tongue of his.
She gulped, feeling the stone against her teeth. She gagged on her own
saliva again, and cursed the fucking little prick of a cowboy who'd
left her like this, unable to get her cunt into the right position for
Tonto's tongue.
The dog pawed at Dawn's bare thighs, scratching the soft flesh with his
claws. He wanted her to lean back, let him at her. He wanted her on her
belly, her ass lifted high, so he could fuck his huge long red cock
into her fucking cunt slit.
Tonto suddenly reared his head up. He growled in anger and frustration.
He whipped around, cocked his head at the cords around the girl's
ankles. Experimentally, he nipped at the twisted knee sock that held
Dawn's leg against the sapling.
Oh, yes Dawn thought. Yes. Chew through it, boy. Untie my legs. Oh,
yeah, big doggie. Untie my legs, and I'll let you eat me and drink my
come. Yeah, doggie, do it.
Tonto nipped into the sock, pulled back hard, his head low and his ass
raised. He growled, dug his paws into the ground, and yanked harder,
jerking his head from side to side as he tried to back up.
Dawn gasped around the stone in her mouth as she felt the damned sock
loosen, very slightly.
Dawn was so horny now that she was quivering all over. She watched
intently as Tonto got a better grip on the sock with his huge gleaming
white teeth. He wiggled his rear as he got himself placed, then, with a
sudden tug, tore the knotted sock loose. Dawn quickly pulled her foot
free of the wet loop of knee sock, let her legs close for a moment as
she eased the throbbing pain in her thigh muscles.
She moaned loudly with the pleasure of lost pain.
But Tonto whirled around and nipped at her ankle. He waited a brief
second, looking directly at Dawn's ankle. She didn't move. He opened
his jaws, dove his big mouth down, and took a firm but gentle grip on
the slimmest part of her girlish ankle. Dawn's eyes widened for a
moment in fear. But then she watched in amazement as Tonto simply
backed up, his tail giving a few quick wags. The dog dragged the girl's
legs apart again.
Dawn expected the animal to step up between her legs, and start
nuzzling her pussy again. But he didn't. Tonto stepped over to her
other tied ankle and made quick work of loosening the twisted band of
sock.
Dawn worked her ankle and foot free of the binding. She sighed through
her nose. Her ankles were sore and throbbing, slightly red. She could
plainly see the indentation in her flesh where the sock had been wound
around her ankle, but she wasn't bleeding.
Tonto looked at the girl's face. His own face was handsome, beautiful.
He cocked his head, as though waiting. A hard wave of lust swept
through Dawn's whole body as she sat there, looking into Tonto's dark
intelligent eyes.
Slowly, understanding instinctively what the dog wanted her to do, Dawn
brought her heels up against her tight ass cheeks. She pushed her
shoulders back as far as they would go, to give her some slight slack
on the cord binding her wrists. Then, struggling hard, she forced
herself to stand up. The cord behind the tree caught on the rough bark
several times, forcing her to squat lower and start again. But finally,
Dawn was standing on quivery legs, her back tight against the trunk of
the big tree.
Tonto barked once. It was an obvious command. And Dawn obeyed
instantly.
She squatted down a bit.
She spread her feet as far apart as they would go.
She arched her ass away from the tree trunk and thrust her whole body
forward.
Tonto yipped.
She froze, held her pose tensely.
Her blouse hung down loosely around her sides, her belly and tits
exposed. Her bra stayed twisted in a tight white cord of silk just
under the lush globes of her beautiful young tits.
Her skirt slipped back down over her thighs, covering her ripped and
shredded panties. She could feel the gooey fuck fluids from her oozing
pussy sliding down the insides of her thighs.
She began quivering in her tensed position.
Tonto watched her closely, cocking his head from side to side.
Dawn looked down at the handsome beast. His nostrils were quivering.
His tail wagged constantly. He looked to the bound young girl as though
he was waiting for her to do something. Maybe she was supposed to give
him some kind of command. But what kind? He sure hadn't needed any
commands to free her legs.
Dawn gurgled in her throat. She suddenly saw it. Tonto had freed her
legs, but he didn't know her wrists were tied behind the tree. He was
waiting for her to lie down, not stand up. He was waiting for her to
lie down on the ground and let him fuck her.
In that same flash of insight, Dawn realized that this amazing animal
had fucked human girls before.
She could see it in his eyes, the way he watched her, the way he waited
patiently for her to get ready.
The big dog hadn't needed a command to free her legs. What could that
mean? Maybe that he'd been trained by some girl to untie her? Maybe
that little creep Jimmy had a sister and tied her up a lot. And maybe
Jimmy's sister had trained Tonto to untie her after Jimmy had left.
Dawn was amazed at her own sudden insight. She was certain she was
right. It was just too much of a coincidence to meet a little kid who
liked tying girls to trees, and then to meet that same little kid's
dog, who knew how to untie girls from trees.
Untie girls from trees?
Dawn straightened up suddenly, and twisted her whole body. She tried to
turn around, to shift around the tree trunk, so she could show her
bound arms to the watching dog.
She gestured and grunted, indicating that Tonto should go around behind
the fucking tree. If she hadn't had this damned gagging rock in her
mouth, she could have just told Tonto what to do.
Dawn almost grinned around the stone in her mouth. Of course. If she
wasn't gagged, she could command the dog to untie her wrists. That was
what he was waiting for. He was only partly trained. He had to be told
what to do, except for the tricks he'd already learned, like untying a
girl's ankles.
Tonto's patience was obviously coming to an end.
Dawn's struggles to twist her body around the trunk of the tree made
her legs open and close in the most sensuous way. Tonto barked at her.
Dawn had already thought the problem through, and she knew it was
hopeless. Jimmy must have found out that his sister was training Tonto
to free her, and so he'd started gagging her, so she couldn't give the
animal the necessary commands.
Dawn couldn't tell the dog to free her wrists. She moaned. So close and
yet so far away.
She sagged against the tree, and in doing so her knees parted. She
squatted a little as she sank back against the trunk.
Tonto darted forward, as though invited, and drove his snout up under
the front of the young girl's short skirt. Dawn gasped in sudden shock
as she felt the animal's cool moist nose butting right into her
uncovered pussy mound.
She groaned but there was nothing she could do to prevent it. And at
the moment, there was nothing she wanted to do to prevent the dog from
licking her.
She squatted down more and she opened her knees wider. She wiggled her
pussy lips against the dog's nose and felt his hot breath on her bare
flesh. She moaned as the great animal's tongue thrust out and swiped
wetly over her cunt.
Mmmmmm, she purred in her mind. The fat wet tongue of the handsome dog
sliced between her tight wet pussy lips and rode hard and rough over
her already throbbing clitty.
Saliva spilled from her lips, dripped down onto the lush slopes of her
warm full tits, and trickled down over the swollen nubbins of her
sensitive nipples.
The drool dripped from the tips of Dawn's nipples, fell onto her
panting heaving tummy, and slid down to the waistband of her short
skirt.
She was pressing her back against the rough bark of the tree, thrusting
her hips and pussy forward.
Tonto worked hungrily at her cunt. His teeth nipped at the soft downy
curls of blonde cunt hair that covered Dawn's puffy pussy lips. The
rough wet pad of the dog's big tongue slapped against her cunt mound,
slurping her clean of the cooled pussy juices that coated her cunt.
Dawn was writhing in her bondage, grinding her cunt firmly against the
dog's snout. She tried to clamp her thighs against his head, to lock
his loving tongue against her pussy, but the animal barked once, and
she knew he meant business.
She arched forward more and spread her knees as wide as she could. She
squatted down farther, and drove her steamy horny pussy against the
dog's mouth. She felt his lips open and his teeth sink into the soft
pliant flesh of her cunt mound.
She winced as the dog pulled back, hurting her pussy a little bit as he
dragged some painful welts into her cunt skin.
He was teaching her a small lesson in obedience, and she learned the
first time.
Tonto fucked his hot tongue into the girl's cunt hole. Expertly, as
though he'd done it a thousand times, he found Dawn's clitty and
stroked until her clit was rigid with desire.
Dawn could barely keep her legs still. Her long slim legs quivered and
shook as she forced them to stay spread open for the dog. But she could
feel herself slipping down the tree trunk, scraping her ass and back
along the hard ridges of the bark. She gulped a mouthful of saliva, and
forced herself upright again.
The sensations of pleasure in her pussy increased rapidly. She panted
through her nose. The dog's tongue reamed her cunt hole good. Tonto
fucked the tip of his tongue deep inside her cunt and sucked the thick
oozing fuck juice out.
Dawn was shaking hard. Her whole body trembled. She was snorting
through her nose as her tummy heaved and tensed in pleasure.
Tonto wagged his tail happily as he tongued the young girl's cunt. The
taste of her fuck fluids was delicious. The feel of her soft young cunt
against his rough tongue was wonderful. The dog's cock stiffened. He
had been well trained--eat, then fuck. His cock was responding to
Dawn's struggles, even against his training. His big black balls began
to hurt as they filled with fuck cream.
Dawn felt a change in the dog's licking. He was working harder now, and
much faster. His tongue slopped all over her cunt mound and drove the
kid crazy with need. He worked Dawn into a frenzy. Her cunt humped his
nose and snout harder and faster. Her tight cunt drooled.
Tonto lapped the sweet fuck fluid into his mouth, then rammed his snout
back into the girl's hot wet cunt for more. His long tongue wiggled
into her cunt slit. As he yanked his tongue back out of her body, his
tongue rode over the hot hard nubbin of her clit.
Dawn thrashed in mad lust against the tree. She pumped and humped her
sizzling pussy against the animal's mouth. She had to come. She had to
feel the hard waves of climax. She fucked the dog's face hard, driving
her cunt against his hard snout in a wild frenzy of need.
She growled her pleasure. Fuck juice gushed from her stretched cunt
lips. Her big bare tits jiggled wildly, her nipples jumped and jerked.
Her belly trembled, tensed, spasmed. Her nostrils flared as she snorted
and panted and fought for air.
Tonto lashed his tongue into her cunt hole again and hit her clitty
hard.
Dawn arched, tightened every muscle in her body, and suddenly jerked
forward. She locked herself into position, and came in a violent burst
of pleasure.
Arched forward, her body shook and bucked. Her legs almost gave way,
and she squatted lower, her knees going very wide. The short skirt
stretched taut across her thighs, high up. Her pussy blasted cunt juice
against Tonto's face. The big animal lapped the gushing fuck juice
down, smearing his snout all over the girl's jerking cunt.
Dawn groaned loudly around the gagging rock in her mouth. She thrashed
her head from side to side against the trunk of the tree, and her long
blonde hair whipped wildly around her lovely sweaty face. The long
thick strands clung to her forehead, and got stuck against the bark of
the tree.
She grunted and thrust her hips forward farther, fucking the dog's
whole head. She couldn't bear it any more, and she clamped her thighs
tightly around the dog's neck. Tonto jammed his snout into Dawn's hot
flowing pussy and gobbled her hot sticky come.
Her wrists rubbed themselves raw in the binding cord that held them.
She fought with all her strength to free her arms, to hug the huge dog
at her pussy. She cried and moaned and purred and grunted like an
animal. Her pussy hole blasted come. Her clit spasmed in pleasure. Her
body shook violently.
Tonto shook hard, too. His body was wrapped between the young
teenager's trembling thighs. He licked at her cunt. He lapped her fuck
juices as they flooded from her tight pussy lips.
Dawn had never felt such a hard come. She felt as though she were
dying. She gasped deeply for air. She sputtered and drooled. She felt
her heart bursting in her hot chest. Her tits bounced madly. She shook
all over as the hard crashing waves of her come broke over her whole
being, drowning her in the lusty pleasure of total climax.
Nothing existed for the young girl but this terrible pleasure. Her body
dripped sweat. Her cunt gushed come. She rode the dog's face hard,
fucking and humping her cunt hard and fast into his snout.
Tonto took it, loved it. He sucked the child's hot goo down, and thrust
his tongue into the come-slippery channel of her scalding cunt. He
drove his tongue again and again into her clitty and made her go crazy
with the need and lust of a mind-blowing climax.
Dawn was lost. Her mind was a swirling fog of pleasure and madness. She
fucked her wet dripping pussy mound against the big dog's face until
her thighs were rubbed raw against his thick fur.
She fucked Tonto's face hard, violently coming all over his black fur.
Suddenly, she arched out still farther and locked her body there. She
quivered and moaned very loudly.
She slammed back against the trunk of the tree. She sagged weakly in
her bondage.
She twitched one last time, and a final gout of girlish come squeezed
from between her tight wet pussy lips.
She sank lower against the tree, her long limbs splayed wide, the short
skirt ridden so high that her bare cunt was fully exposed.
She hung there limply, totally exhausted, trying to regain her breath.
Her belly trembled and tightened in hard quick spasms as her climax
washed slowly away from her body.
She couldn't move a muscle.
Tonto slowly backed away from between her come-smeared thighs. He sat
down, and watched the beautiful but exhausted young teenager slowly
come around.
At last, Dawn lifted her head. Her long thick hair was matted to her
scalp with sweat. Her blouse hung loosely about her sides, fully
exposing her lush lovely tits. Her tits were full and hard, and the
dark buds of her nipples were still stiff and itchy. The whole globes
of her tits were smeared with sweat and drool, and her nipples
glistened with thick coats of drool.
Her belly was trim and tight, but even now it spasmed as a quick hard
jolt of electric pleasure shot into her guts.
Her panties were ripped open. The waistband was soaked. The whole front
of her crotch was torn away. Her pussy was glowing with pink life,
blushing with pleasure. She was coated thickly with come and doggie
drool, and plastered against her wet pussy hair were several long
strands of black doggie fur.
She gulped a thick wad of warm saliva and moaned. She forced herself to
straighten up, to stand upright against the tree. But her legs still
felt weak.
She sighed, then looked at the massive animal sitting in front of her.
How she longed to tell him how good he had been to her. How she longed
to throw her arms around his powerful neck and hug him hard.
It was then that she noticed the long cock sticking out from between
the animal's
black furry thighs.
My God, the girl thought. Look at the size of that dog's prick. She
stared at the thick long prong of doggie cockmeat for a long long time,
fascinated by the size and shape of the bright-red prick.
She felt her heart skip a beat as she imagined getting fucked by that
huge cock.
Yesterday the thought would have sickened her. Now it excited her.
She'd been licked and raped by too many animals today to still have any
inhibitions about that beautiful hard pole of doggie cock.
Tonto was quick to sense her desire for his cock. His balls were
hurting badly. He needed to fuck his prick up this kid's cunt, and
soon. His cock throbbed with lust. His balls spasmed hard.
He stood up. He cocked his head at her, waiting for the final command.
He barked.
Dawn moaned.
Again, she tried to get the dog to see that her wrists were tightly
tied behind the tree. She couldn't free herself. She couldn't get down
on her tummy and lift her ass and let the dog fuck the living shit out
of her horny cunt.
But how she wanted to.
How she wanted to feel that gigantic cock fucking in and out of her
virgin pussy.
Dawn suddenly realized that she wanted to give her cherry to this
incredibly handsome animal.
This beautiful young dog.
This massively giant German shepherd.
She had to get free.
Painfully, she started working her sore wrists against the tightly
binding cord again.
She had to get free.
Something touched her wrists.
Dawn froze.
Her heart hammered hard.
"You'll hurt yourself, if you keep this up," a very gentle voice told
her.
Dawn groaned.
Delicate hands began working the cord loose. When it was completely
undone, Dawn's arms slipped from behind the tree and fell limply at her
sides. Slowly, Dawn sank down the tree. She sat there, unable to move.
She saw a pair of legs move around in front of her.
She looked upward, up along those beautiful bare legs to a trim pair of
hips clad in a tight pair of shorts. She looked upward to a set of
lovely large tits straining tautly at the material of a tight halter
top.
A very pretty young girl grinned down at her.
"Hello," the girl said. "I see you've met Tonto. And Jimmy."
Chapter 4
Dawn lifted her hands to her face and felt along the gagging band of
cloth until she found the knot. With shaking fingers, she undid the
knot. She pulled the soggy cloth from between her stretched lips and
threw it aside.
With great effort, she yawned her aching mouth wider. She reached into
her mouth with tender fingertips and slowly extracted the large stone
from between her teeth.
The new girl was squatting down in front of Dawn, watching with a
frown.
"Why, that fucking little bastard," the girl gasped when she saw the
saliva-coated stone. "He learns another damned trick every day."
Dawn worked her mouth a bit to ease the ache. She looked at her wrists.
They throbbed as the circulation flowed back through them, and her
hands felt like two bloated balloons. Her wrists were red and raw and
welted from her struggles to free them from the tight rope.
Dawn sighed, and let her hands fall to her lap. She looked at the new
girl again.
The girl smiled. It was a pretty smile, a sexy smile, open and friendly
and interested.
"My name's Susan," she said. "I'm Jimmy's sister."
Dawn nodded.
"And Tonto's girl friend," Dawn said. Dawn noted with great
satisfaction the look of surprise that crossed Susan's pretty face.
"How'd you know that?" the new girl asked.
Dawn snorted and winced. The pain in her limbs was starting to get to
her. She fought her way to her feet. Susan stood up with her, holding
out her hands to help. Dawn ignored the girl's offer of support and
leaned back against the tree.
"Look," Susan said after a moment of awkward silence. "You have every
right in the world to be pissed off. But not at me. I didn't do
anything to you. In fact, I'm the one who set you free, remember?"
Dawn swallowed with some difficulty. She was slowly regaining sensation
in her hands.
"Yeah," she said at last. "I guess you're right."
Susan's lovely grin broadened.
"Sure, I'm right," Susan said with a quick laugh of delight. "I'm
always right. That's why I'm always in such big trouble."
Dawn didn't understand. She reached out a hand and took hold of Susan's
shoulder.
"Oh, here," Susan said, getting an arm around Dawn's slender waist,
sliding Dawn's arm around her shoulder for more support. "Let's go back
to my place. You could use a nice hot bath and a good massage."
Dawn was too exhausted to protest. Susan started walking her toward the
woods. There was a narrow pathway, almost hidden in the thick
underbrush. Susan and Dawn moved slowly along the path, toward the
distant house.
Behind them, close at their heels, Tonto trotted merrily along. His
cock, hard and huge, dangled freely from between his thighs. He
couldn't have been happier. His young mistress was leading this new
young cunt home. And home was where the best fucking was, he knew.
Behind the trio, back in the clearing, the three old goats slowly
reappeared. They stretched their necks and sniffed the air. The heady
fragrance of fresh young pussy juice filled the air. The three goats
moved around the clearing, slightly confused at first. It didn't take
them long to find the trail. They started off down the path, hot on the
trail of Dawn's delicious young cunt.
* * *
The bathroom Susan led her into was like nothing Dawn had ever seen, or
ever imagined. It had no toilets. It was a room for bathing. And for
fucking.
The room was huge, well-lit, and filled with all kinds of strange
equipment. In the center of the floor was a giant sunken pool, almost
large enough to swim in. It was four feet deep, with a wide ledge all
the way around where people could sit. The water was heated, and hidden
machinery could make the water swirl rapidly.
Around the pool itself, odd pieces of apparatus filled the rest of the
room.
"What is this place?" Dawn asked in awe.
Susan giggled.
"This is our family playroom, Dawn," she said.
Dawn had told the girl her name on the way back to the house. They'd
slowly gotten a bit friendlier, until Dawn was feeling quite
comfortable with Susan.
"Playroom?" Dawn said. "Looks more like a combination exercise spa and
torture chamber."
"Exactly," Susan said mysteriously. "You'll love it."
Dawn shrugged.
"I don't know about that. What's that thing used for?" She pointed at a
large mechanical bull. On the saddle was a fat horn of some sort. It
was shaped like a man's cock. The sight of that huge thing made Dawn
feel funny in her stomach. The sight made her clit burn.
"It's used for--exactly what you think it's used for honey," Susan
said, giggling harder.
Dawn looked at her new girl friend.
"You mean, you get on that thing, and put it in . . . I mean," Dawn
stammered, unable to say the words.
Susan laughed at the girl.
"Yes, silly. You get up on the saddle, and slide your pussy down over
that cock. Then you turn on the machine. Oh, it's marvelous. It fills
you up so full, and the bucking of the machine really makes you come
and come and come. God, Dawn, it's absolutely wonderful."
Dawn nodded slowly, but she wasn't certain about how absolutely
wonderful it would be to be fucked by that gigantic prong of fake cock.
She shivered.
Dawn was still a virgin. She might let a dog break her cherry for her,
but not a mechanical bull. No fucking way.
She looked around the room again, taking in the wild array of
equipment. There were items obviously designed for straight fucking,
things that would lift a girl's ass high, arch her body backward so her
pussy could really get a total fucking out. Other things didn't look so
nice. And if that thing over in the far corner wasn't some kind of
updated torture rack, then Dawn sure as hell couldn't imagine what else
it could be.
But Susan was leading her to the pool.
"Never mind all that stuff for now, honey," she said, her voice
soothing and calming. "You never have to try any of it, if you don't
want to. Nobody's going to force you to do anything here. Just relax,
and enjoy yourself. Right now, let's get you undressed and into the
tub."
The tub? Well, if they wanted to call this small pool a tub, who was
Dawn to argue the point? She stood still and let Susan strip her.
"Tell me about yourself, Susan," Dawn suggested.
Susan smiled her pretty smile again and began tugging Dawn's blouse
down her arms. Dawn helped by lifting her hands. Susan slipped the
blouse from the other girl's wrists and hands, and placed it neatly on
a small low table near the side of the tub.
"OK," Susan said happily. She was obviously delighted to have Dawn in
the house. "Let's see, now. Let's turn around here so I can unhook your
bra."
Dawn turned obediently. She felt Susan's delicate fingers touch the
hook in the center of the strap across her back. It came free, and the
big cups of her bra slipped down off the gentle slopes of her large
tits. Susan took the limp bra from her, folded it and placed on the
table with her blouse.
"Turn around. Let me see you," Susan said.
Dawn turned, leaving her arms at her sides. She'd never posed for
anyone before, let alone another girl. But she felt very much at ease
with Susan. She didn't even blush as Susan's eyebrows went high.
"Wow!" the girl exclaimed in delight. "Your tits are fantastic, Dawn.
How nice and big and round they are. And your nipples. I could just
suck those sweet nipples all day, I bet."
Dawn gulped. She was startled by the girl's casual statement. Susan was
gay?
Oh, my God, Dawn suddenly thought, what am I getting myself into? First
goats, then a dog, and now a lesbian? Oh, Jesus.
Susan grinned, reading Dawn's thoughts. "I'm bi, not gay. I like men
and women. I like everything," she said.
"Oh."
"Don't worry, honey," Susan said, soothing the girl's feelings. "Like I
said, nobody's going to make you do anything you don't want to do. Not
here."
"What about your brother?" Dawn said firmly.
"Jimmy? Oh, he's just a kid. He doesn't have a lot of sense. If you'd
been a different kind of girl, he could have gotten into a world of
real shit, tying you up like that. But he's basically a good kid. Just
needs some discipline, that's all."
"I'll say," Dawn agreed heartily.
Susan grinned harder.
"Well, if you want to teach that little bastard a lesson, I'll help
you."
"Maybe I will."
Susan reached out and undid the soft cloth belt around Dawn's waist.
Her skirt slipped down to the slight flare of her hips as the belt came
free. Susan unzipped the side of the skirt, and let it drop to Dawn's
feet. Dawn casually stepped out of the loose pile of material.
"How'd your panties get ripped like that?" Susan asked, seeing the
shredded mess for the first time.
"Goats."
Susan was stunned. The look on her face made Dawn burst out laughing.
"Goats?"
"Three of them. They licked me and sucked me and made me come, the
fucking animals."
Both girls giggled for a moment.
"Well," Susan said finally. "I can see you'll fit in just fine here."
Dawn sighed, took a deep deep breath, held it. She let the air out of
her lungs slowly, relaxing completely. She trusted Susan. And she
looked forward to whatever little tricks they could play on Jimmy.
"Let's get you in the tub, honey," Susan said. She knelt in front of
the girl, and made quick work of stripping the torn panties down Dawn's
long legs. Dawn stood there, naked.
"I forgot my shoes and socks. They're back in the woods. And my library
book."
"We'll get them later. Bath first."
"OK."
Dawn turned and stepped down into the warm water. She put her other
foot into the water, and sat down on the ledge surrounding the pool.
The water felt wonderful against her skin. She wanted to sink down into
the deeper water and just rest there forever.
"I'll turn on the whirlpool," Susan said behind her. A few seconds
later, the warm water started swirling slowly around Dawn's bare legs.
Within a minute, it was roiling hard against her.
Get in, honey," Susan said, touching Dawn's bare shoulder.
Dawn glanced behind her at the girl. Susan was standing there, bending
down over her. She was naked.
Dawn slid into the four feet of water. Her nipples rested on the
bubbling surface. She turned and watched as Susan squatted down and
slipped fully into the tub too. Susan walked over to Dawn.
Dawn expected the older girl to hug her. She knew she wouldn't have
pulled away. But Susan just stood there, looking into Dawn's pretty
eyes.
"Are you a virgin?" Susan asked.
"Uh, yes," Dawn admitted. She swished her hands and arms through the
water, and sank her body lower, deeper, until only her head was above
the surface. The warmth filled her whole body. Her long blonde hair
floated around her head and face.
"Do you want Tonto to fuck you?" Susan asked.
Dawn hesitated a moment. This wasn't something she could just spout
out. She gulped, then slowly nodded.
"Oh, good," Susan said, delighted. "I was a virgin the first time Tonto
fucked me. You'll love it. He's very good at fucking girls. He's better
than very good. You'll just love it."
"I ... I hope so," Dawn stammered quietly. She turned and dove forward
into the water. She swam to the far edge of the tub, then turned and
swam back.
Tonto was sitting on the edge of the tub, watching her, his tail
swishing back and forth rapidly. When Dawn looked at him, his front
legs began dancing on the tile around the tub. He stood up, and his
huge doggie cock dangled from the thick furry sheath between the
animal's powerful thighs.
Dawn stopped swimming. She stood up in the water. She stared at Tonto.
Her heart began pounding harder. Her tits rose and fell rapidly.
"You want him now?" Susan whispered, close to Dawn's ear.
Dawn could only nod her head slightly.
Tonto could sense the excitement that coursed through the bodies of the
two naked teenagers in the tub.
He knew what was coming.
He was eager, ready, waiting.
Susan took Dawn's upper arm and walked her toward the edge of the pool,
toward Tonto.
"Oh, God," Dawn whispered, her voice holding a hint of fear.
"Don't be afraid, honey," Susan whispered. "I've been through this a
hundred times or more. You'll love it. Just let Tonto do his thing,
baby, and everything will be wonderful for you."
Dawn didn't respond. Her eyes were wide, locked on the wicked red tip
of the fat prong of prick-meat that stuck out from under Tonto's belly.
His cock looked gigantic. Bigger than anything she could possibly take
inside her tight virgin cunt.
Susan felt the girl holding back. She pushed Dawn forward. Dawn let
herself be led to the side of the tub.
"Hi, Tonto, boy," Susan whispered to the huge German shepherd.
Tonto pranced and danced merrily, thrust his head forward so that his
mistress could scratch his long snout. The dog sneezed gratefully, then
backed away as Susan helped Dawn out of the tub.
"Don't worry, Dawn. I'll show you just what to do."
Dawn was in a daze. She couldn't think. She didn't want to think. She
just wanted to feel a huge cock inside her tight young virgin cunt,
ripping away her cherry, making her a woman at last.
Tonto's cock.
A dog's cock.
She wanted to be fucked by a dog. She wanted to lose her cherry to a
dog.
She felt herself moving beside Susan. She felt herself walking slowly
toward one of the strange pieces of furniture in the large room.
"Lay down, honey," Susan said softly in Dawn's ear.
Dawn crawled up onto the odd-looking platform. Her body was wet from
the pool. She was naked. Even so, the room was pleasantly warm.
"Over this?" Dawn asked.
"That's right, honey," Susan said, helping the girl to climb onto the
padded bar.
Dawn was surprised at the comfort of her position. She was bent over
the leather-padded bar at the waist, her head down near the flooring of
the platform. She could see her bare legs and feet on the other side of
the bar.
"Here, Dawn," Susan said. The girl took Dawn's ankle in her hand, and
drew her leg to the side. She helped Dawn place her foot in a loose
stirrup. Dawn wasn't bound in place, but the loop of soft leather gave
her something to pull against, something to help hold her legs wide
apart without straining her thighs or back.
Dawn found the other leather loop herself, and she slipped her delicate
foot into it. She twisted her ankle slightly so the leather band
shifted up higher.
Now the lovely girl was bent over the bar, her legs spread wide. She
found two more leather straps attached to the flooring in front of her.
These were for her hands. She stretched but and slipped her wrists
through the loops, and gripped the pliant leather tightly in her fists.
"Well, you certainly seem ready, Dawn," Susan said lightly. She took a
brief moment to touch Dawn's bare back. The girl's spine was stretched
full length, and the skin of her back was pulled taut by her bent-over
position.
Dawn let the girl pet her back and ass cheeks for a moment, learning to
enjoy the touch of another girl. She did enjoy it. She wondered what it
would be like to make love to another woman, and she knew vaguely that
she and Susan would eventually try some sucking and fucking.
As Susan stroked her bare taut ass cheeks, Dawn began feeling warmer
and warmer. She felt her body responding. Her belly tightened against
the bar. Her legs began twitching slightly. Her pussy hole began
dripping, getting ready for the massive cock of the huge German
shepherd.
"Ready, honey?" Susan asked. Her warm palm rested firmly against Dawn's
ass, her long slim fingers curled around the ball of muscle and pressed
lightly down into the deep crack between Dawn's ass cheeks.
"Yes," Dawn said.
Looking between her spread legs, Dawn could see Susan step down off the
platform. Susan lifted a padded box from the floor, and placed it on
the platform, directly between Dawn's widespread legs. Then she patted
it, and called for the dog.
"Here, fella. Here, Tonto. Pussy, pussy, pussy. Come on, big boy.
Thataboy," she laughed as Tonto leaped up onto the platform, his tail
swishing back and forth rapidly. "She's all yours, doggie."
Susan walked over to a comfortable couch and lay down on it. She lifted
one leg up over the back, and let the other leg trail off onto the
floor. She shifted until she was perfectly comfortable, then dropped
one hand down between her thighs and cupped her own moist pussy mound.
Her other hand gently cupped the underside of her tit and began slowly
kneading the meaty mound. Her nipple sprang to life, tingling with
pleasure as Susan watched Tonto nudging his nose into the tight deep
crack of Dawn's wiggling ass.
Dawn couldn't keep still. Her bare ass wagged as wildly as Tonto's
tail. Every nerve in her body was alive, on fire. Her tits ,jiggled,
and her nipples itched. Her tummy was hard and tensed against the
padded bar. Her thighs tightened. Her cunt hole oozed her fresh creamy
fuck juice.
Tonto butted his nose into the girl's ass, then slurped his long thick
wet tongue out, driving it against Dawn's precious cunt mound. The wide
wet tongue slapped into her pussy and sent shivers of pleasure racing
through her body.
Tonto licked the warm down-covered mound of Dawn's virgin cunt. He
twisted his huge head, pushed his snout hard into the firm smooth lips
of her cunt. He snorted loudly against her cunt. Then he slopped his
tongue between her cunt lips, and fucked his tongue inside her pussy
tube. The rough tongue rubbed over Dawn's sensitive clit, making it
bloat up hard and hot. She began trembling all over. In the already-
warm room, she began sweating. She found it hard to breathe in her
upside-down position. She began panting. She licked her lips over and
over.
"Fuck me, damn you," she whispered urgently.
She felt like a slow flame was burning beneath her, slowly roasting
her. The salty sweat began pouring from her skin, basting her flesh in
the heat of her rising lust.
"Oh, doggie," she whispered to the animal. "Please do it to me. Do it
now, baby. Get on top of me, and stick that big prick of yours into my
pussy."
Tonto had the same idea.
He nuzzled the girl's bare pussy with the tip of his nose, grinding his
snout into her wet warm pussy. His tongue lashed her cunt hole, fucked
deep, slurped out the fresh young fuck fluids that flooded her tight
virgin cunt channel.
Then he pulled his head back. His snout was smeared with the young
girl's fuck juices. He leaped up onto the padded box and jumped his
forelegs up onto Dawn's bare back. She took the heavy weight with a
soft grunt.
"Oh, doggie. Please be careful of my pussy. I'm a virgin. Don't hurt me
too bad. But hurry up and fuck me, will you?" Dawn gasped and whimpered
through gritted teeth.
She was frightened and excited at the same time. Frightened that the
big dog's immense prick would really split her open, ruin her as a
woman for life; excited that her first real fuck was taking place with
a giant handsome dog, in front of a beautiful young girl.
Susan watched, toying with her own clit. Her finger touched and stroked
and rubbed her hard little clitty faster and faster as Tonto did his
work. Her hand at her tit was pulling and pinching her nipple,
stretching it far out from the lust plump globe of her tit. She felt
the rising warmth in her belly. She parted her lips and began panting
lightly, quietly as she watched Tonto fuck Dawn's virgin cunt.
Tonto kneaded Dawn's taut back muscles with his feet and claws, getting
his body balanced on top of her.
"Fuck me, honey," Dawn said quietly. "Please, doggie. Hurry up and
stick your prick inside me. I need to feel it. Oh, honey, fuck my
pussy."
Dawn was hanging over the leather-padded bar, gripping the leather
straps tightly. Her long legs trembled. Her ankles pulled at the
leather bands. She tensed, tightened every muscle in her young body,
getting ready to feel the first hard deep thrust of the animal's
magnificent prick.
"Hurry, doggie. Hurry."
Her ass wagged and jerked as she thrust her body back and forth on the
bar. She needed cock badly now. Her brain was fogged and flooded with
desire. Her pussy clenched and spasmed, trying to gulp down the prick
that wasn't there yet. Her belly spasmed hard. Her head lashed from
side to side, dragging her long blonde hair back and forth across the
carpet of the platform.
"Fuck me, you bastard doggie," she commanded.
Tonto danced his front legs on the girl's bare back. She whined at the
sharp pains as the dog's giant claws scratched over her soft sweaty
skin.
"Now, damn you!"
Tonto pushed his ass forward. The tip of his massive red prong of
doggie cock-meat bumped into Dawn's pussy, and the girl gagged on her
pleasure.
"Yes, yes, yes," she gasped, gulping in little swallows.
Tonto's cock stiffened almost to the limit. He butted the head of his
pointed prick against the girl's downy cunt mound. He wiggled his ass,
and his cock jerked back and forth across her sensitive cunt lips. At
last, the head of his cock pressed between Dawn's pussy lips.
"Ooooo, yeah. Fuck it into my belly, you great big dog," Dawn growled.
She jerked her belly against the bar, worked her cunt lips open around
the fat head of the dog's prick. She pushed her cunt back as far as she
could and felt the dog's thick prick fuck a little farther into her
pussy hole.
Then something pinched, and sent a very sharp pain deep into her guts.
"Oh, my God," Dawn whimpered in frustration. She could feel the dog's
cock pushing against the thin little skin of her cherry. It hurt like
hell. The pain was tiny, but very sharp, as though she was being
stabbed down there with a hot needle.
Dawn gritted her teeth harder and shut her pretty blue eyes tight.
"Do it, damn you to fucking hell. Fuck your prick into my cunt, dog!"
Dawn demanded.
Tonto fucked his prick deeper into the kid's tight cunt slit. He felt
the slight resistance of her cherry. He remembered the same kind of
sensation when he had fucked his cock into Susan's virginal pussy. His
cock went harder. His gave a sudden hard jerk of his strong thighs, and
his prick burst through Dawn's virgin cunt, driving the tiny bit of
cherry flesh into her right fuck-hole.
Dawn's body arched hard and taut. Her head came up. Her mouth flew wide
open. A terrible shriek of agony wailed from the stretched young
throat.
Then the pain was fading quickly. Tonto's gigantic doggie prick sank
smoothly into Dawn's cunt sliding all the way into her belly through
the tight cream-filled tube of her virgin pussy.
The cock filled her belly, her tight tummy expanded slightly with the
huge size of the animal's fat prick.
"Ohhhh," the young teen moaned, long and loud, the cry of pleasure
escaping from her throat as she lowered her head back down toward the
floor of the platform. "Ohhhh, that feels sooo good, doggie."
Her thighs quivered as her legs tried to clamp down tightly around the
dog's cock. But the leather straps kept her legs apart. Her hands
gripped the leather loops in front of her so tightly that her knuckles
were white. Sweat popped out all over her naked body.
Her tight cunt tube quickly adjusted to the filling rod of doggie cock.
Her clit pressed firmly against the animal's cock. Dawn could even feel
the massive black sac of Tonto's hard balls mashed into he wet drooling
pussy mound.
She gulped over and over, panting hard between gulps.
Her nipples were tight and hard and swollen huge. They itched badly,
longed to be pulled and pinched. Her guts churned with lust. Her cunt
walls spasmed around Tonto's hard hot prick, squeezing the fat cock
firmly.
"Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me," the young teenager grunted again and
again, her voice barely audible. Her head bobbed and swayed limply from
her shoulders, her hair swished back and forth on the floor. Her eyes
drooped partly closed, but she could see from her upside-down position
the thick furry thighs of her lover, his huge black balls rammed firmly
into her cunt lips. She could see how her cunt lips were split wide
open around the base of the animal's thick prick. She could see her own
creamy fuck fluids rolling slowly down the base of Tonto's cock and
wetting the black fur of his thick cock-sheath.
She moaned in lusty pleasure as she watched Tonto start to withdraw his
cock from her split cunt.
She felt his prick deep inside her cunt. She felt the sliding cock
pulling out of her pussy, rubbing slowly over her swollen sensitive
clitty. The sensation was overpowering. Dawn groaned loudly.
The dog's cock pulled out of her cunt very slowly. Tonto had been well-
trained--go slowly when fucking a human girl. He knew exactly what he
was doing to her. His huge prick slid out of her tight pussy tube,
until only the fat pointed head of his cock was still inside her.
Dawn could see her cunt lips kissing the thick red prick-meat. Tonto's
cock looked almost like a fat carrot stuffed between her pussy lips.
Her cunt was wet with fuck fluid, and Tonto's cock glistened with her
gooey pussy cream.
"Oh, honey," the girl whispered weakly, watching closely as Tonto
started fucking his prick back up into her pussy.
Her pussy lips parted wider as the thick cock fucked back into her. She
gasped as his prick filled her. She felt like his cock was going to jab
into the back of her throat or pop out her mouth. His prick was so long
and thick. She felt like someone was shoving his fist and arm all the
way up into her hot virgin cunt.
She felt the head of Tonto's prick bang against the end of her cunt,
then pop through into her womb. She felt the tissue of her womb
stretched as the dog's long cock kept fucking deeper and deeper into
her hard young cunt.
"Ohhhhh, doggie. You're so fucking huge. Ohhhh, I can feel your cock so
deep inside me. It feels so good, baby. Yes. Fuck me good and hard.
Fuck me slow, honey," Dawn moaned and whispered urgently, her mind
filled with foggy lust.
Tonto fucked his prick all the way into her pussy hole, then slowly
pulled out again. His cock glistened with the girl's creamy fuck
juices. As his prick got wetter and wetter, his cock fucked in and out
of her belly faster and faster. His prick rode harder and harder over
the girl's button.
Dawn was being driven crazy with lust and rising pleasure. Her clit was
a tiny point of fire that burned hot pleasure deep into her loins. Her
belly was hard with spasms of lust. Her tits jumped and jerked as her
whole body bucked.
Tonto began fucking the girl's cunt hard and fast, fucking his long
thick prick in and out of her cunt slit in rapid doggie thrusts. His
forepaws danced on Dawn's firm bare back, slipping and sliding in the
salty sweat that gushed from her skin, scratching long red welts into
her flesh.
Dawn moaned, feeling the heavy doggie weight on her back.
Tonto's balls were drenched with Dawn's hot juices. The furry sheath of
his prick was soaked, matted. His balls mashed into her drooling cunt
lips again and again, parting them further around the base of his
punishing prong of cock-meat.
He fucked her hard. He yawned and panted rapidly as he fucked her.
Doggie drool spilled from his lips and fell in long thick strands onto
the girl's back, mixing with her slippery sweat.
His loins pumped hard and fast against her ass and thighs. His cock
fucked wildly in and out of her wet young virginal pussy.
Dawn was gasping loudly, her whole body on fire with need and lust and
pleasure. Her muscles spasmed continually, fighting the strain of her
bent-over position, fighting the need to clamp her thighs around the
dog's body and hug him to her and fuck his prick in and out of her
clutching cunt hole.
"Oh, God," Dawn cried, "Oh, Jesus. Fuck me, doggie. Fuck me harder.
Fuck me faster. Oh, yeah. Fuck me forever."
Dawn was going mad with her lust. She felt like she was nothing but a
huge sucking cunt and two flopping tits. Every nerve was stretched
taut, tingling, burning.
"Ohhhhh, do it, do it, do it," she groaned.
Tonto hunched over the girl's bare ass cheeks and fucked her wildly.
His balls felt heavier than ever, felt full of lead. His ass jammed
forward in rapid bursts. His cock fucked deep into her cunt, pulled
out, sucking loudly and wetly. His prick fucked back into the virgin
teen's tight wet pussy hole. His prick slipped back out, sliding
smoothly, hotly over her burning clit.
Dawn bucked hard over the bar. Her ass wiggled madly against the dog's
big balls and furry thighs. She was completely mad with her lust.
"Fuck me, damn you. Fuck me as hard as you can, you fucking bastard
doggie. Fuck me, fuck me," she growled through tightly gritted grinding
teeth.
She watched as her cunt split again. The dog's cock fucked into her
pussy, spreading her pussy lips wide. Fuck juices squirted out around
the base of his prick, spattering the dog's black fur with white fuck
cream, splashing against the black sac of balls.
She grunted and groaned as she felt her pleasure rising up higher and
higher. It was close, now. She could feel it coming. Her body tensed
hard. Her belly tightened against the leather bar. Her tits seemed to
bloat into huge heavy balloons. Her nipples sizzled with itchy fire.
Tonto pulled his prick all the way back, only the pointed red head of
his cock still between Dawn's soft pussy lips. His balls gave a violent
spasm. He threw his head back, his mouth wide open. And he fucked his
prick, in one long smooth motion, all the way into Dawn's guts.
And Dawn felt the final lifting. She rose up high on the first hard
wave of her first fucking-induced come.
Tonto's balls squeezed hard, and he jammed his furry thighs against
Dawn's ass. His balls blasted hot thick gouts of doggie come deep into
Dawn's womb, flooding her cunt full.
Dawn's cunt walls spasmed tightly around the dog's cock. Her body
arched and bucked wildly, uncontrollably. She yanked at the leather
bands, pulled and tugged hard with her legs. Her belly slammed up and
down against the bar. Her cunt gushed hot creamy virgin come.
"Oh, uh, oh, Jesus," the girl grunted weakly, her head flopping wildly.
Her body bucked and jumped at the bar. Her mind exploded with pleasure.
Her body shuddered and jerked over the padded bar, sliding from side to
side or leaping off the bar only to slam back down against it.
Her cunt clutched hard at the doggie cock within. She gushed her gooey
come against the cunt-filling cylinder of prick-meat. Her body thrashed
madly in the lusty throes of her violent climax.
"God, God, oh Jesus, oh, oh," she gasped with each buck and thrust and
jerk of her ass.
Tonto's balls ground tight against her gushing pussy lips. They smeared
the girl's fuck juices all over her cunt and jerking thighs. On her
bare wet back, his paws gouged deep red welts into her glistening skin.
Dawn's nipples felt like they were about to burst open with pleasure.
Her big tits jumped and bounced as her body bucked.
Her belly ground hard against the bar.
Her thighs clenched and tightened, jumped and spasmed.
Her clit burned and gushed and itched and tormented the young girl with
overpowering pleasure.
Her cunt spewed thick gouts of creamy virgin come.
Tonto's prick was jammed tight and deep in her cunt. Her cunt walls
squeezed the long thick prong of doggie cock hard, forcing every drop
of Tonto's hot come from his balls.
The dog suddenly howled, then yanked his hard long prick out of Dawn's
spasming pussy slit. He leaped away from her, dripping come across the
floor as he went.
Dawn was still coming.
She jerked violently, held on to the leather bands tightly, and felt
her cunt blasting come like water from a hose.
She felt her own hot come, mixed with Tonto's thick gouts of doggie
come, running down her thighs.
Her body bucked against the bar, jumping up, slamming down. She pulled
her head up. She was panting violently, sweat gushing from every inch
of her wet skin.
She grunted, cried out.
"Oh Jesus, Jesus, my cunt. My cunt. Oh, my fucking cunt!" she screamed.
Susan leaped off the couch and rushed up onto the platform behind Dawn.
She dropped instantly to her knees and drove her face against the
gushing wet mound of the other girl's pussy.
"Oh, God, yes!" Dawn shouted, feeling Susan's mouth at her flooding
pussy lips.
Susan thrust out her tongue and fucked deep into the girl's sizzling
hot cunt channel. She scooped her tongue around and sucked out the
thick gooey cream of Dawn's come, of Tonto's come.
She swallowed it down.
She pushed her face back into the wet creamy nest of Dawn's pussy. Her
tongue lashed the kid's clit, bringing her even higher. Dawn felt her
second violent climax rise up high and crash down over her.
Her whole body went into another bout of hard bucking.
Susan wrapped her arms around Dawn's wet thighs, and held on tightly.
Her fingers clawed at Dawn's hard spasming belly.
"My tits," Dawn cried. "Oh, please. My nipples."
Susan pulled her arms from the girl's legs, and reached up between
them. She cupped Dawn's wet bouncing tits in her hands, found the hard
pulsing nipples. She worked the sensitive nubs between her fingers and
thumbs, and then suddenly squeezed hard, twisted, rolled and rubbed the
rigid buds of her nips painfully.
Dawn groaned, went limp with pleasure. But her body jerked her
violently against the bar. She ground her cunt back hard against
Susan's sucking lips.
Susan clawed at Dawn's tits and nipples. She sucked at the girl's
flowing cunt, sucking the fuck juices from Dawn's pussy slit as quickly
as she could, gulping the delicious sweet fuck fluid down.
She tongued the girl's hot little clit, swirled her tongue around the
little button, sucked it between her lovely teeth and nipped and gnawed
delicately. Susan was driving Dawn berserk with lust and pure mad
pleasure. She'd never felt anything so intense, so overpowering, so
satisfying.
Dawn humped Susan's face even as her violent bucking climax slowly
faded.
She began fucking Susan's lips slower and slower.
She sighed deeply, and her body slowly went limp over the leather-
padded bar.
She hung there, totally exhausted, but still moving her cunt lips
gently against Susan's kissing loving sucking lips.
Susan began purring as she lapped and licked and gently nuzzled the
girl's drenched pussy. Susan scooped thick creamy come from the girl's
tight cunt slit. She nosed the crease open, and let the come drop
slowly onto her tongue. She swallowed it. She sighed and began slowly
cleaning Dawn's pussy of fuck cream.
Susan's hands gently cupped the younger girl's big tits. She felt
Dawn's nipples very slowly soften against her palms. She squeezed the
girl's lush tits lovingly, then let go. She brought her hands to Dawn's
wet thighs, and she let her fingers rove lightly up and down the backs
of the girl's long legs.
Dawn sighed heavily.
Dawn slipped her wrists from the leather bands. She pushed her upper
body upward and stretched.
"Oh, God, do I feel great," Dawn said quietly.
Susan gave Dawn's pussy a final little kiss, then sat back on the box.
"You taste great, too," she said.
"My legs are like limp rags, Susan. Help me out of these stirrups, will
you."
"Sure, honey."
Susan slipped the loops from Dawn's bare feet. She helped the girl
straighten up, then step back away from the bar.
Susan hugged Dawn tightly. She pulled Dawn to her and kissed her
lightly on her forehead.
Dawn took the initiative and pressed her own lips up against Susan's
mouth. The older girl thrust her tongue against Dawn's lips, forcing
them apart. Her tongue pushed deep into Dawn's hot little mouth,
darting everywhere, exploring the delicious virgin mouth.
Finally, the two naked girls broke their loving kiss.
"Better get back in the tub, honey."
Dawn nodded. She let Susan lead her back into the water.
Tonto was resting contentedly at the edge of the pool, his big handsome
head resting on his forelegs, his deep dark eyes watching the two young
girls.
"Jesus, that dog is something, isn't he?" Dawn said to Susan in awe.
"He's the best there is, baby," Susan told her.
Tonto lifted his head and yawned.
Chapter 5
The swirling rush of water was warm and pleasant around Dawn's
exhausted body.
She sighed in pleasure and let her legs float loosely in the water. Her
cunt still oozed a little come, but the flowing water washed it away
from her tingling young pussy.
"Oh, Jesus," she whispered, leaning back against the side of the giant
tub and closing her eyes for a minute. "That was absolutely fabulous."
"Tonto is something else, all right," Susan said. Something in the
older girl's voice made Dawn turn her head and look at her. Susan was
staring openly, longingly at Dawn's big well-rounded tits.
"Well," Dawn whispered, a slight smile curling her lips, "you were
pretty damned good, yourself, Susan."
Susan grinned.
"Thank you. I think we have a lot of potential, you and me."
Dawn sucked on her lower lip, then nodded.
"Maybe we do," Dawn admitted.
Dawn reached out and slipped both arms around Susan's shoulders. Susan
went into those arms quickly, and the two young girls hugged each other
tightly.
They sought and found each other's lips, and they kissed long and hard,
their tongues stroking and sucking and teasing each other's.
Large bare tits mashed firmly against large tits, nipples expanded
against firm nipples. Susan thrust her pussy forward and ground her
cunt and thighs against Dawn's thrusting pussy mound.
Dawn lifted both legs and wrapped them tightly around Susan's ass,
hugging the girl's humping cunt to her crotch. The two beautiful young
girls hugged and kissed and clung to each other in the warm whirlpool
of the water.
Susan broke the loving kiss. She whispered into Dawn's ear, "I'm so
horny, baby. Help me, will you? Put your hand on my pussy, honey. Make
me come in your hand. Please?"
Susan sounded so horny that it nearly broke Dawn's heart. She unlocked
one arm from around the older girl's slender neck and pushed it down
between their naked wet bodies.
Susan moved her long strong legs wide apart. She moaned quietly as she
felt Dawn's hand softly cupping her cunt.
She squatted down a bit, giving the younger girl a bit more room
between her spread legs. Dawn clung to Susan's body and began kissing
her cheeks and lips again. She slowly and lovingly stroked the silky
wet blonde hair that covered Susan's pliant pussy mound.
Susan didn't have very much cunt hair. The strands were fairly short
and very curly in the warm water. They were curled tightly against her
pussy lips. Dawn toyed with the sleek strands, twisting them around her
fingers and tugging lightly, teasing Susan's cunt until Susan was
writhing in her arms, pushing her pussy against her hand.
Dawn parted the girl's cunt lips with her fingers, and thrust one
finger deep up inside her pussy slit. Dawn could feel the heat, the
slippery wetness of that tight cunt channel.
Susan was moaning and purring against Dawn's shoulder and throat,
nuzzling her warm wet lips against the pulse point just below her ear.
Dawn found the other girl's hardened little clitty and began stroking.
She rubbed the firm nubbin with her fingertip, rolling the fleshy lump
and pushing. Then Dawn caught Susan's clit between her thumb and finger
and pinched lightly, sending a shiver of pleasurable pain through
Susan's cunt. Susan began undulating her hips, moving them back and
forth against Dawn's probing hand.
"Oh, yes, honey," Susan purred, her face buried against Dawn's throat.
"Oh, make me come. Yes, yes. That feels so nice, honey. You do that so
good. Oooo, that hurts just a little. Mmmm, yeah. Yeah, pull it like
that. Oh."
Susan was drifting in a haze of lust. Her pussy was drooling. Her ass
tightened as she pushed her cunt mound firmly against Dawn's cupping
loving hand.
Dawn's fingertip rubbed the hard button of Susan's hot little clitty.
She stroked her finger along Susan's whole pussy slit, running the edge
of her finger from the deepest part of Susan's tight young cunt hole,
all the way up along the inner folds to the fleshy nub of her clit.
Susan panted.
"Ah, ah, ah, oh yeah. Oooo, baby, you know just what to do to a girl,
don't you? Ahhh," Susan groaned in deep pleasure.
Susan clung to Dawn's naked body in the water. She slowly humped her
hips back and forth, pumping her pussy on the delightful finger inside
her cunt.
Dawn unwrapped her legs from around Susan's body, and pressed her feet
against the floor of the tub. She slowly forced Susan to turn around,
so her back was against Dawn's tits. Then Dawn reached down and lifted
the older girl's legs and ass, until Susan was floating on her back on
the surface of the pool.
Susan held onto Dawn's waist with one arm. She let her beautiful legs
drift apart.
Dawn placed her palm fully over Susan's cunt. She curled her fingers
and inserted one between the girl's pussy lips again, seeking and
quickly finding her rigid clitty.
As she toyed with Susan's cunt, Dawn bent down over the girl's big
round tits. She kissed the firm mound of Susan's left tit and sucked
the soft nipple into her mouth. Dawn licked and tongued and sucked the
dark flesh of Susan's tender nipple. She felt the sensitive nip harden
and grow larger in her mouth. With her teeth, she rolled the nipple,
twisted it, pulled at it. Susan's nipple grew even harder between her
lips, and Dawn began sucking like a newborn baby.
Susan arched her back and thrust her nipple deeper into Dawn's mouth.
Dawn let her do it, opened her mouth wider, and began gnawing
delicately on the firm flesh of the whole tit.
Susan's lovely blonde hair, only slightly shorter than Dawn's, flowed
and floated around her head in the water.
Dawn worked the girl's clit hard, frictioned it firmly. She rubbed and
rolled the lovely little clit with her fingers, then clawed lightly
with her fingernails.
Susan began humping Dawn's hand again, pushing her hips up and down on
the surface of the warm swirling water.
"Oh, God. Suck my nipple, baby. Oooo, Jesus. Finger my cunt harder. Oh,
yeah. That's just right. Don't stop. Don't stop doing that. Oooo, fuck,
that's so good."
Dawn nibbled Susan's delicious nipple. She sucked very hard, pulling
Susan's nip far away from the meaty globe of the girl's tit.
Her hand worked Susan's clit into a frenzy of lust. Dawn's frictioning
fingertip made Susan's clit burn. Dawn rubbed hard, making the little
nub of sensitive flesh ache for release.
"Oh, God, here it comes!" Susan gasped.
Susan gulped hard once, and suddenly her body arched upward, driving
her cunt and thighs high. Her face went down, under the water. She
closed her eyes tight and held her breath. She humped Dawn's hand
violently, splattering her come juice all over the girl's fingers and
palm.
Dawn kept rubbing Susan's clit, smearing the gooey fuck cream all along
the lovely slit of her cunt. She frictioned the hot little button of
flesh all the time Susan pumped and humped the air, the water, and
Dawn's hand.
The water splashed as Susan bucked, her legs spasming and thrashing
wildly. Her face stayed under the water as she came harder and harder,
bucking and jerking on the swirling surface more and more violently.
Dawn scooped one arm under Susan's head and hauled it up out of the
water. Gasping and sputtering, Susan opened her mouth wide and sucked
in a giant lungful of air.
She arched again, forcing Dawn to let her head go back under the water.
Her body twisted and bucked in a frantic animal lust as she came,
spewing hot gouts of fuck cream into the water between her thrashing
thighs.
Dawn kept her lips plastered over the girl's big tit. She gnawed the
swollen nipple hard, chewing with her sharp teeth. The slight pain sent
jolt after jolt of electric pleasure deep into Susan's lush mound of
tit-flesh.
Dawn's fingernail clawed Susan's clit. The scratching nail drove the
girl into a second hard climax. Her body bent backward at an incredible
angle, and her legs jerked high out of the water, slamming back down
with terrific power, splashing the water up over the edge of the tub.
She heaved and rolled and thrashed madly, like a small dolphin in
agony. She bucked her cunt upward against Dawn's hand and arm and
suddenly threw one ankle over the other, clamping her thighs tightly
together and capturing Dawn's wrist between them.
Dawn poked and prodded and pushed and pinched the girl's clit. She
clawed at Susan's whole cunt mound, spreading the pussy lips wide and
fucking her fingers down along the entire length of Susan's gushing
cunt.
Susan screamed below the surface, and a mass of bubbles burst from her
lips.
Dawn quickly hauled her head up out of the water, and Susan gulped air,
gasping and panting and sputtering.
"Oh, God," she managed to cry. "Oh, God, it's so good. Oh, Jesus."
She threw her free arm around Dawn's waist. She held on tightly,
twisted awkwardly in the warm gushing water, and pumped the final
spasms of her hard climax against Dawn's captured hand.
Dawn had pulled her mouth from Susan's delicious tit when she hauled
her face above the water. Now she stood still, holding the girl
tightly, letting the last throes of Susan's violent climax fade slowly
away.
The water rushed around them both.
Susan slowly relaxed her grip on Dawn's waist, and her legs slipped
open, releasing Dawn's hand.
Susan let her legs sink back to the floor of the big tub, and she
rested there, clinging limply to Dawn's trim body.
Dawn glanced toward Tonto.
The dog was sitting up, eyes watching her, very alert. His tongue was
lolling out the side of his mouth. His whole body was tense and ready.
Dawn smiled at the huge black dog.
She was certain that his cock was stiff, pulsing eagerly, ready to
shove into her cunt or asshole again, and fuck her silly.
Susan stirred against her.
She looked down and petted the girl's wet hair out of her face. Susan
looked up into Dawn's eyes.
"Thanks," she said weakly.
She slowly dragged herself to her feet, and stood beside Dawn.
"You have the most fabulous hands I've ever felt," Susan said.
Dawn smiled. Everything she'd just done for Susan had been purely
instinctive. She'd never even dreamed of doing such a thing before. But
when it had started, she had felt as though she'd always known what to
do.
It gave her great pleasure to please another girl.
It gave her great pleasure to be fucked by a dog.
Was she crazy? She smiled as she totally dismissed the idea. No, she
wasn't crazy. She was just growing up. And enjoying the fucking hell
out of it, too.
"Well, let's get showered off, shall we?" Susan said.
"Sure," Dawn agreed. "Then maybe you can tell me what some of this
other stuff is for." She indicated the rest of the odd equipment in the
large tub-room.
"Oh, you'll love some of these 'things, honey, " Susan told her.
"Only some?"
Susan laughed lightly.
"Yeah, only some. That piece over there, for instance, you won't like
at all. I can't recommend it at all."
"The rack? Is that what it really is?"
"Yes. And believe me, it really works."
"You've been on it?"
"Oh, yes," Susan admitted as she helped Dawn climb from the pool. The
two naked girls walked toward the shower room. They passed near the
instrument they were discussing. Dawn paused and looked at it
curiously.
"And yes," Susan added, "it really hurts like hell."
Dawn winced as she reached out and lightly touched the side of the huge
machine. It looked old, and heavy, and meant for real work.
"But don't worry," Susan said, taking Dawn's hand and pulling her
toward the showers. "Like I told you before, you don't have to do
anything here that you don't want to do."
"You wanted to be put on that rack?" Dawn asked, eyes wide.
"Um, not exactly. It's part of the game. I want to play the game, and
that's part of it. Makes everything a bit more exciting, really."
"Oh," Dawn said, not understanding.
Susan took her into the shower room, and turned on two of the showers.
The girls soaped themselves thoroughly and rinsed down in the blasting
spray of hot water.
As they dried themselves off with huge fluffy towels, Susan gave a loud
sigh.
"I guess I might as well explain," Susan said. "My brother Jimmy and I
live here with our father. Our mother split on us about five years ago.
Tough shit on her, too, because just after she gave up the ship, my dad
struck it rich. She tried to come back to us about two years ago, after
she found out we were so fucking well off, but we didn't want any part
of her by then."
Susan squatted and rubbed the big towel between her thighs.
"Anyway, when my mom split, my dad got really depressed. He got to
drinking pretty bad. This was before he struck it rich. He would come
home, bashed out of his mind, very late at night. He'd be horny as
hell."
Susan wiped the towel across her tits, lifting them one at a time to
dry the slight fold beneath them.
"Oh, yes, he was horny. I was the only available girl."
Dawn finished drying herself and put the towel back on the rack.
"But you must have been only a kid then."
Susan hung up her towel, then turned to her new friend.
"Yeah," she said simply.
The girls walked back out to the tub room. They sat down on the couch,
both of them still naked.
"So, tell me the story," Dawn said quietly.
"I know what you're thinking, honey," Susan said with a slight smile.
"You're thinking my daddy raped me. Not true. He was horny, but he took
care of it in quite a different way."
As Susan told her story, Tonto wandered over to the couch. He sat on
the floor, listening intently to his mistress's words.
* * *
Susan and Jimmy were both in bed when their father got home. As usual,
he'd been drinking. He wasn't an alcoholic, yet. But he spent a lot of
time under the weather, as he called it
Susan felt so sorry for her father, John, that she could barely stand
it. He was such a good daddy, and he deserved much more from them all
than he ever got.
Susan's mother had simply taken off, less than two months ago. She'd
been fed up with living hand-to-mouth, with only the promise that
everything would soon get better.
Susan's father had been devastated. For weeks, he just sat on the couch
staring blankly at the TV screen. Susan had tried hard to keep things
together. She had been terrified that her father would suddenly vanish,
that she'd wake up one morning and find him gone, just like her mother.
She slept very little those first few weeks. After two whole months,
she was beginning to settle down. She knew her father wasn't going to
suddenly abandon her and her younger brother Jimmy.
But over the past couple of weeks she had noticed a change in her
father's attitude toward her. Even though he spent a lot of time drunk,
he had started looking at her differently.
At first, Susan had attributed this difference to the booze. Maybe it
was just something wrong with his eyes. Maybe he couldn't see right
after drinking all evening.
But then one evening, while all three of them were sitting watching the
television, Susan became lost in the show. She was absently cupping her
developing young tit, fingering her nipple through the material of her
blouse.
She wasn't wearing a bra. She didn't need to at that age.
When she suddenly realized what she was doing and where she was, she
glanced quickly toward her father.
He was staring right at her tit.
And his hand was working at the crotch of his pants.
Susan blushed deeply. She knew something of sex even then. She knew
what her father was holding. His prick was still inside his pants,
thank God, but she knew what was going on. Her father was playing with
his cock.
And he was watching her play with her little tit.
She blushed harder and rushed suddenly from the room.
After that, though, Susan found her father watching her more and more
closely. At first it bothered her. But soon she discovered that she
liked it. She enjoyed playing a little game with him. She would sit on
the couch and massage her small tits, finger her nipples into hardness,
right through her blouse. And she always pretended she was unaware that
her father was watching her.
He would hold a pillow over his lap, and his hand would move
frantically for awhile. Then he'd let out a sigh, and after awhile he'd
get up and go into the bathroom. When he came out, he totally ignored
her.
Susan started enlarging her game, expanding her horizons. She was
growing up, after all, and experimenting with her body was a natural
thing. She wanted to see what she could do, what she could get away
with. She wanted to find out what would please her. And what would
please her daddy.
She started out with simple things. She would stretch out on the couch,
with her feet toward her father. During the course of the evening, she
would lift her knees up. Her skirt would fall up around her thighs,
and, when she casually parted her knees, she would expose the ass and
crotch of her white cotton panties.
Her father seemed to love it when she did that. She would glance at
him, and see the rapt expression on his face. He was lost in the
whiteness of her panties, lost in some lusty dream of his own. She
would glance at the pillow on his lap, and watch his hand pumping away
beneath it for a second. But then she had to look away, so he wouldn't
guess she knew what he was doing, and wouldn't know she was showing off
for him.
One evening, more excited with her game than usual, more horny herself
than usual, she tried something new.
As she rested there on the couch with her short skirt riding high
around her waist, her lovely little knees spread wide, one against the
back of the couch, one resting down on the seat, she slowly and
absently let her hand reach down and cup her cunt mound, right through
the material of her white panties
Her fingers traced lightly along the leg-bands, as though to ease the
tightness. Then she wiggled and shifted on the couch, pretending she
had forgotten there was anyone else in the room, and stuffed her hand
right down under the waistband of her panties.
She sighed and rested like that for a long time, working her fingers
now and then as she stroked the utterly hairless mound of her fresh
young virgin pussy.
Her father was breathing very heavily by the time he got up and went
into the bathroom.
Susan considered that experiment a total success.
It gave her even better ideas, too.
The next night, she tried something even more daring.
Before she came down from her bedroom to watch television, she took her
panties off completely.
She lifted her knees and spread them. Her skirt fell high around her
little waist, exposing her bare young pussy.
She cupped herself.
She stroked her fingertip right down between the puffy lips of her bare
and hairless little cunt.
She found that lovely little spot that made her feel so wonderful.
She began pushing at it, rubbing gently.
She began squirming on the couch.
All the time she played with her little pussy, her father watched in
fascinated awe.
When he covered his lap with the pillow, little Susan flushed hotly,
and before she could stop herself, she blurted, "Don't do that, Daddy."
The man's eyes shot wide open, and he blushed bright red. But little
Susan smiled at him, and kept her finger working at her clitty.
"Don't cover your cock," she said, her voice small as she tried her
best to sound sexy. "Let me see it."
Her father sat there, stunned out of his booze-ridden fog.
"I'm letting you look at me, so it's only fair that you let me see
you," the little girl said, with innocent logic.
Her father gulped hard, but said nothing. Slowly, he unzipped the front
of his pants and reached inside. He hauled out his prick.
Susan stared at the thick hard rod of her daddy's cock for what seemed
like hours. Her fingers froze in her cunt. She just rested there,
looking at that wonderful amazing thing--her father's great big cock.
"This isn't right," her father finally managed to whisper.
But Susan shrugged.
"I like it," she said casually, totally unconcerned with any larger
moral issue.
"Do you like mine?" she added, lifting her hand away from her naked
cunt.
She smiled happily as her father nodded. It was the only response he
could make.
His cock was steel-hard. His balls hurt like hell. He wanted to fuck
something tight and deep and hot. But not his own sweet little girl.
Not his very own Susan.
But he couldn't take his eyes from that delightful little cunt. He
stared at her sweetly moist and totally hairless cunt mound, at her
fresh young mound of virgin pussy meat.
He sighed hard.
Susan was caught up fully in her game. This was great fun, she thought.
She was really pleasing her daddy, and she felt really good herself. It
felt nice, letting her father see her pussy naked like this.
Then suddenly she thought that maybe he would like to see more.
While her daddy stared at her quivering little pussy, Susan lifted her
hands to her throat. She quickly slipped her blouse open. She shifted
on the couch. and opened her blouse completely, exposing her bare
little tits, which were hardly more than bumps on her chest.
She sat up and took her blouse off completely.
Then she stood up, whipped the belt open around her waist, and pushed
her skirt down to her bare feet. She stepped out of it, and stood
there, stark naked in front of her own dear father.
She expected him to be delighted. She wanted him to play with his prick
again. But this time she wanted to watch him jack off. She wanted to
please him. She wanted to make him happy again.
But her father suddenly became enraged. He leaped up off the end of the
couch with a scream. "No!"
He stuffed his big cock back into his pants and jumped forward. He
grabbed his naked little daughter by the upper arm and yanked her along
beside him. He pulled her rapidly out to the garage.
There, he took off his belt and whipped her bare little ass so hard it
flamed with red welts for a week.
He left her there in the garage, sobbing her little heart out, naked as
the day she was born. He left her there, stormed back into the house,
and went to bed, more frustrated than he had ever been in his life.
Susan crawled painfully across the littered cement floor of the garage
and climbed onto a moldy old mattress in the corner. She sobbed and
wept in anger and frustration. Why had her daddy whipped her? She was
only trying to make him happy. She had made him happy, she knew she
had. But something had made him very mad.
She was too confused to sort it, out. She cried hard. She laid out on
the mattress on her tummy. Her little ass cheeks flamed with burning
agony.
Then she shrieked. Something cool and wet had touched her ass.
She quickly got up onto her hands and knees and whirled around on the
mattress.
It was a puppy.
A great big goofy-faced puppy.
She gulped her sobs to a stop, then reached out to touch the happy
little puppy's bobbing head. The little doggie yipped and darted away,
then leaped back, tail wagging so merrily that Susan forgot her burning
ass.
"Hi, fella," she whispered. She held out her arms, and the doggie
jumped into them. Susan sat upright, keeping her ass off the mattress
or her own ankles, and hugged and kissed the doggie hard, loving him
instantly, hoping she could keep him forever.
"His name's Tonto," Jimmy said.
Susan shrieked again.
"Jimmy! How long have you been out here?"
She cowered into the corner, trying to hide her nakedness behind the
squirming little body of the cute puppy.
"As long as you have," the little boy snorted. "Boy, pa really laid
into you, didn't he?"
"Shut up, you little creep."
"What'd you do that got him so mad at you?"
Jimmy walked over to the mattress and sat down. He patted it, and the
puppy wiggled hard to get free of the little girl's arms.
"Stop that, Jimmy," Susan scolded, hugging the doggie so hard he
couldn't get free. "He's mine."
"No he ain't yours," Jimmy said. "He's mine. He's all mine and only
mine and not yours at all, not ever."
The boy scooted over the mattress and grabbed the puppy from Susan's
arms.
"And why ain't you got no clothes on, either?" he said. He hugged the
puppy tightly, nuzzling it with his cheek.
After his mother left, Jimmy felt very alone, very frightened. Only a
few days before his sister's whipping, he had found the puppy running
the streets. It had no collar or name tag, so he brought it home. Since
they rarely used the garage, except for storage, Jimmy thought he could
keep the puppy out here, that nobody would ever know about it.
But now his whole plan was ruined, ruined by some dumb little girl who
didn't have her clothes on.
"Never mind about my clothes. Just get me a blanket or something, and
quit looking at me like that."
Jimmy had seen his sister nude on several occasions, but only
fleetingly. He'd never gotten a really good look at her. And if she
didn't stop cowering in the corner like that, he never would.
"I told you to stop that and get me something to cover myself with."
"Oh, all right," the little boy said at last, annoyed that his sister
thought she could take his puppy away. That would never happen, he told
himself. Never.
He got her an old sheet, and Susan quickly wrapped it around her
nakedness.
Jimmy had thrown the sheet at her, and now he started out of the
garage.
"Where are you going with that dog?" she said loudly.
"None of your business."
"You can't take it inside the house, stupid. Maybe you didn't notice
it, but daddy's not in a very good mood. This is no time to spring a
doggie on him."
Jimmy made a snarling frown, but he knew his sister was right.
"OK, Tonto can stay out here with you for awhile. But he's mine, not
yours."
"Yeah, yeah, yeah. Fine," Susan said. She watched as her brother put
the puppy down. She could see the look of love in his eyes, and she
suddenly realized how lonely the poor kid must be,
"Don't worry, Jim," she said kindly. "I'll take good care of him."
"You better."
Jimmy pushed through the door into the house. Susan was alone with
Tonto for the first time.
Jimmy went upstairs to bed. His father heard him, and, even though he
was angry with Susan, he knew it wasn't all her fault. He knew he
should go down and let her out of the garage. He hadn't exactly told
her to stay there until he let her out, but he knew his daughter like a
book. She wouldn't budge from the garage until told she could. Naked,
she would stay out there no matter how cold she got.
John sat up on the edge of the bed, trying to sort out the confusion in
his brain. God, what a little beauty of a cunt that kid had. But she
was his own damned daughter. He couldn't go stuffing her cunt with his
prick. But he had to do something, or he would go nuts. And where would
that leave these two good kids? Nowhere.
John fought with himself for a long time.
Finally, he decided the best course of action would be to go down,
bring Susan inside, and have a long, long but very fatherly talk with
her about sex, about cocks, about cunts, about what men and women did
with their cocks and cunts.
He pulled on a robe, and went down the stairs. He walked through the
kitchen and over to the door leading into the garage. He paused for a
moment at the window in the door.
He froze.
He ripped open the front of his robe and grabbed his cock. His prick
rose up hard and hot in his fist, and he started yanking violently.
Inside the garage, wiggling her bare and red-welted little ass right at
him was his own little girl.
Some damned little dog was lapping at her cunt.
* * *
"Oh, Tonto was a good doggie, right from the start," Susan said,
reaching down and scratching the big fellow behind his ears.
Tonto groaned in pleasure, and thrust his big head forward.
"I'd gotten so fucking horny showing my daddy my pussy that I couldn't
stand it. That little puppy wiggled all over in my arms, and his tongue
just wouldn't stop. I guess he was just happy to have someone to play
with. But I was horny, and when that little scratchy tongue of his hit
my nipple, it just about exploded. I'd never felt anything like it. I
spent a few minutes experimenting with him. I'd hold him against my
tits, and he'd lick and lick like crazy. I'd put him down to my belly
button, and he damn near tickled me to death. But when I held him down
between my legs, and his little tongue began wetting my pussy, well, I
guess I really did die. It was absolute heaven. I pressed his little
head right up in there, and he seemed to know exactly what to do. He
jammed his tongue right between my cunt lips, and slapped it over my
clit a couple of times, and I came. I came right in his cute little
face. God, I came so hard I thought I was having a fucking fit."
"And your father was watching you all the time?"
"Yep," Susan said. She bent forward and hugged the big German shepherd
hard. "Yes, he was. I didn't know it at the time, though. Afterward, we
had a very long talk. A lot of talks, actually. And we decided that
Jimmy could keep Tonto, and that I could use him for getting off, and
that dad could watch me do it, and jack off. That way, we'd all be
happy, and safe."
"But what about all this equipment?"
"Oh, after dad's investments paid off we got into a lot of nifty
things. And Jimmy started getting interested, too. I know the poor
kid's horny as hell for my cunt. I tease him a lot. Maybe someday I'll
let him in, but I don't know. I bet he's horny for you, too, now. He
likes tying girls up. I've let him do it to me. Quite a lot, actually.
And I've started letting him tie me to the rack. Daddy always sets the
tension, though. He knows just how to do it. Jimmy might really break
me."
"Why do you use such a thing?"
"Part of the game, like I told you. I get Tonto to fuck me, or I suck
his cock, or something like that. Daddy watches. We have one rule. I
can't look at daddy while I'm fucking or sucking. If I do, then I get
punished."
"But why?"
"For the hell of it. And because it's fun, exciting. And to tell the
truth, I look at dad on purpose sometimes, because I know he gets off
watching me being punished on one of these things."
Susan said it all so casually, so happily. Dawn looked around the large
room again, and wondered what it would be like to be placed on one of
those weird-looking contraptions. But Susan seemed fine, and she had
been on all of them.
"Daddy should be getting home from work pretty soon. Would you like to
meet him?"
"Oh, yes," Dawn said, her enthusiasm real. She immediately imagined the
most exciting thing--she and Susan, making love to each other, making
love to Tonto while Susan's father watched them.
Just then, Jimmy pushed through the door and into the room. Susan
sighed and shook her head.
"Boy, are you in trouble," she said with a giggle.
Jimmy stopped dead in his tracks. He stared with an open mouth at the
two naked girls. Dawn smiled pleasantly at him, waiting for him to
recognize her.
He did.
"Oh oh," he said, turning sharply and starting to leave the room.
"Stop, mister," Susan commanded. Jimmy stopped. Then he whirled around
and pointed at Susan.
"Hey," he shouted. "I'm not the one who's gonna be in trouble. You are.
The goats got out again."
Susan moaned.
"Oh, Jesus, not again. I will be in trouble if dad finds out."
Susan got up off the couch. Dawn followed her. They walked over to a
spacious closet set in the wall. Susan opened it, and started rummaging
through the clothing. She pulled out two outfits of shorts and halter
tops and tossed one to Dawn.
"No panties or bras, but what the fuck, huh?" Susan said.
"What the fuck," Dawn repeated.
They dressed quickly, and ran out to the back yard. Jimmy had vanished
again. But Susan knew he was somewhere around, watching them. She knew
about the hole he'd drilled in her bedroom wall, too. But she had too
much fun posing for him, letting the little horny kid spy on her when
she undressed for bed or played with her pussy and tits before going to
sleep.
Besides, Jimmy was a good kid at heart. He was just lonely for a
woman's touch, a touch Susan was sure Dawn would willingly supply, and
soon.
But right now her problem was rounding up those randy fucking goats.
She crossed the small corral where the goats were supposed to be kept
and inspected the rope that held the gate shut.
"Chewed through," she muttered with a curse.
Susan looked out into the woods. There they were, the lousy little
bastards.
"There," Susan said to Dawn, pointing. "Let's go get them."
Dawn shrugged.
"If I sit down right here, they'll probably come to me."
"Huh?" Susan said.
Dawn explained about the goats again quickly. This time, Susan listened
closely, nodding.
"Yeah," she said. Her mind was already leaping ahead. Goats. Those
fucking beasts had been right under her nose all the time, and she'd
never once thought about using them like that. How easy it is to get
into a rut, she thought. Goats. What a great idea.
She looked across the little clearing toward the three animals at the
edge of the woods.
"Goats," Susan muttered.
Chapter 6
The two pretty blonde girls made quick work of rounding up the trio of
goats. As soon as the animals were back in the pen, Susan and Dawn
climbed up onto the thick round wooden railing, and sat there,
considering what they could do with a goat.
"How do you fuck a goat?" Dawn wondered. "I know how a goat can eat a
pussy, but I don't like the looks of those hooves. Even when Tonto was
on my back, it hurt. Imagine what those sharp hooves could do to a
girl's bare back."
The two girls shuddered as they watched the goats wander aimlessly
around the pen, looking for something to chew on. Eventually, one of
the goats stopped right in front of Dawn. His head moved forward, and
his long thick tongue lashed out. His tongue slapped wet and hard
against Dawn's bare inner thigh, just below the leg of her borrowed
shorts.
Dawn gave a little laugh of delight.
"See what I mean, Susan? Just sit here, and these fucking goats will
eat our cunts."
Susan watched as Dawn shifted forward, arched her back for balance, and
shoved her pussy at the goat's face. Even through the shorts, the goat
could sniff the girl's fresh fuck fluids. He butted his nose against
the crotch of her tight shorts, grinding his mouth into the soft
material. He curled back his lips and butted his teeth into Dawn's
hidden pussy mound. Her body jerked backward with the blow. The goat
was randy. He slopped his tongue all over the crotch of the girl's
shorts, wetting it thoroughly with his warm thick saliva.
"Feels funny," Dawn said. "But nice."
She sat balanced on the fence rail, her long legs bent at her knees,
her heels hooked over a lower rail, and her knees spread wide. Her ass
barely rested on the top rail as she pushed her crotch out more,
bumping it back against the goat's probing snout.
"Maybe if we bent over one of these poles," Susan suggested. "We could
put some kind of board over our backs, for the goat's feet."
"A board? Yeah, that might work," Dawn said between giggles. She was
really getting off letting the goat lap at the crotch of her shorts.
"You could use a bale of hay and Dad's sawhorse," Jimmy said, coming up
to the railing from behind the two girls.
"What do you want, kid?" Susan said, not as annoyed with her brother as
she should have been.
"Cunt, stupid." The boy climbed onto the rail beside Dawn. "Hi," he
said happily, ignoring his sister. He got positioned, then watched the
goat lick Dawn's crotch.
Dawn looked at the boy. He certainly was a handsome little demon. And
clever with rope, too. Dawn could easily see herself letting the boy
fuck her. Fucking the kid might be fun.
"Let's hear your idea, Tim," Dawn said.
Jimmy shrugged casually, as though watching a goat eat a girl's shorts
was an everyday affair for him.
"You bend over a bale of hay. Nail a board to the sawhorses, then put
the board over you for protection."
"I don't get it," Dawn said, interested. "Show us how it would work,
Jimmy."
Jimmy jumped down off the railing and went into the barn. He hauled out
a bale of hay and placed it near the barn door. He vanished back inside
for a few minutes, and the two girls heard some loud hammering. Jimmy
reappeared at the door.
"Well, come and help me move this thing, will you? It's heavy."
Susan and Dawn leaped off the rail, knocking the goat aside. As they
rushed across the pen, the goat followed. Inside the barn, they saw
Jimmy's contraption--just two sawhorses with a wide board nailed
between them.
"Help me move it," Jimmy ordered.
The girls obeyed, taking one of the sawhorses together. They manhandled
the heavy construction out the door. Jimmy pushed and shoved the bale
of hay underneath the board between the sawhorses.
"There," he said in victory, standing up, brushing off his hands.
"Bend over the hay?" Dawn said, fitting her actions to her words.
She crawled over the bale. Her belly rested on the surface of the hay,
and her thighs ran down the side of the bale. It was just the right
size. Her knees pressed into the soft ground. Her tits hung over the
other side of the bale, and she could easily support her upper body by
putting her hands on the ground. She twisted and looked above her. The
board was almost resting on her back, but not quite. If a goat leaped
up onto her now, his feet would have to come down on the board above
her, not on her back.
"God, Jimmy, this is great!" Dawn exclaimed, delighted with the boy's
invention.
"Let's try it," Susan said.
"Wait," Dawn told her. She looked at the glowing young face of the
handsome boy. "I think Jimmy deserves some kind of reward for building
this for us."
Jimmy looked into Dawn's eyes. She smiled at him.
"What kind of reward?" he said, cautious about being tricked.
"While that silly goat's fucking me, would you like me to suck your
cock?" Dawn said.
"Suck my cock?" Jimmy gasped. He felt his prick stiffen in his pants.
His balls spasmed.
"Yes, suck your cock, stupid." Susan reached down to his waist and
yanked his belt buckle open, then ran the zipper down the front of his
crotch. She skinned his jeans down his strong young legs in a flash,
and he stepped out of them. "Get them underpants off, boy. When you put
them back on, you'll be a man."
Jimmy shoved the underwear down and kicked them off. He stood back up.
His cock wasn't as little as the girls had expected. In fact, his prick
was very impressive, even for a full grown man. Dawn swallowed hard.
His cock looked delicious, and the head of his prick was aimed right at
her mouth.
"Come over here, Jim," Dawn said, her voice a whisper.
Jimmy walked forward. He stepped up close in front of the beautiful
girl's eager face.
This was what the boy had been longing for. His cock quivered as his
prick stuck out toward the girl's lips. His balls grew hard between his
thighs.
"Suck my cock," he said, trying to make it sound like a manly command.
Dawn parted her lips and licked them slightly with a few strokes of the
tip of her tongue. Then she reached up with one hand, cupped the boy's
hard ass, drew him forward, and took the head of his young prick
between her lips.
Jimmy moaned when he felt those warm wet lips kissing the tingling head
of his cock. He leaned forward, pressing his hands against the top of
Dawn's head, feeling the thick warm silkiness of her lovely blonde
hair.
Dawn kissed his prick again, then pulled her head back.
"Is that goat ready, Susan?"
"He's been ready for years, by the look of this cock he's carrying."
"Can you take off my shorts for me?" Dawn asked, at the same time
kneading the boy's firm ass muscle.
"Yeah, I think so."
Dawn returned to the young man's hard cock. She kissed and licked his
prick all up and down its full length. Behind her, she felt Susan
unbutton her shorts, work her fingers under the waist, and start
tugging them down her thighs. Dawn helped by wiggling her ass, and
finally the shorts slipped down to her bent knees. One at a time, Dawn
lifted her knees from the ground, and Susan managed to get them off her
feet. And all the while, Dawn kissed and nuzzled and licked Jimmy's
rigid young cock.
Jimmy clawed his fingers into the lush mass of the young girl's soft
hair. He kneaded her hair in fistfuls. He spread his fingers wide over
Dawn's head and held it like a basketball.
Dawn licked her way from the base of the boy's prick up to the fat hood
of his cockhead. She tongued the tiny slit in the meaty head of his
prick. Then she slowly parted her lips wider and sank her hot wet mouth
down over his hard cock.
Jimmy groaned loudly and clawed the girl's scalp.
Behind her, Dawn could feel and hear Susan trying to get the goat in
place. The animal was trying his best, but it was a little bit afraid
of the board and sawhorses. Dawn felt a hard nudge at her bare ass as
the goat butted against her in frustration.
Suddenly, though, she heard the goat's front legs slam onto the board
above her.
At the same instant, she felt something hot and hard bang into her bare
ass.
She gulped a mouthful of her own saliva, drooling a bit on Jimmy's
pulsing prick.
The goat's cock pushed hard at her ass cheeks, sliding all over them.
Dawn wiggled her ass, lifted up higher on her knees and spread her
knees wider, trying to capture the animal's thick hard cock between her
thighs. Then Susan would be able to aim the goat's prick right into her
pussy.
"Got it!" Susan shouted triumphantly.
Susan gripped the goat's cock in her hand and pointed his prick toward
Dawn's wet pussy. She rubbed the head of the massive cock back and
forth across Dawn's downy pussy lips, spreading them so the prick-head
would slip between them. She watched in awe as the huge pole of goat
cock sank part-way between Dawn's parted cunt lips.
"Mmmm," Dawn moaned a sigh around the base of Jimmy's long hard prick,
feeling the goat's great hard cock sinking deep inside her cunt slit.
Susan made sure the goat was deep inside Dawn's belly before she
stepped back. She smiled as she watched the scene for a moment. Dawn
was leaning across the bale of hay. The big old billygoat was fucking
his long thick cock in and out of her cunt hole, his front legs up on
the protective board. And Jimmy was leaning over Dawn's head, gripping
her hair tightly in his hands. His cock fucked in and out between the
girl's stretched lips, making her pretty cheeks puff out each time he
fucked into her throat.
The scene made Susan hornier than hell. She frowned, wondering how she
could get in on some of that great fucking and sucking.
Suddenly, she began stripping off her shorts and halter top. Naked,
eager, Susan carefully climbed up onto the wide flat board between the
sawhorses.
She sat on the edge of the board, facing her little brother. She
grinned at him. Then she reached out with her hand, and stroked the
young man's neck. Slowly, she drew his head toward her, and at the
same. time, she sank backward on the board.
"Eat my pussy, Jimmy," she whispered, dragging the boy's face down
against her bare cunt mound.
Jimmy pressed his mouth down hard against his sister's bare and
beautiful pussy lips, slobbering wildly all over them as he nipped and
chewed and licked the moist young nest of her cunt.
"Oh, yeah, baby. That's good, honey," Susan cooed to the boy. She let
go of his head, and stretched out backward. She shifted, pushing at the
big billygoat's front legs, and slipped her upper body back flat on the
board, right between the animal's legs and hooves.
Almost immediately, the goat dipped his mouth down, and began lapping
at Susan's pliant young tits, slurping his wide rough tongue all over
the meaty tit-flesh.
Susan quivered as she arched her head back off the board. Her face was
pressed up against the goat's panting belly, but she found she could
support herself easily. She bent her knees, and placed them on the bale
of hay, on either side of Dawn's shoulders.
Now they were all in on the action. Dawn had her cunt hole jammed full
of goat cock, her pretty lips parted around Jimmy's stiff young prick,
her tits rubbing against the rough pointed nubs of straw and hay that
stuck out from the side of the bale. Susan arched backward over the
board above Dawn, her knees spread wide as Jimmy sucked and nibbled her
crotch, her big tits bouncing under the nuzzling lips and slapping
tongue of the huge old billygoat, her lovely face rubbing in the soft
hair on the goat's heaving belly.
They all fucked and sucked each other, in a mad circle of lusty
pleasure.
Susan reached up and wrapped her arms around the goat's body. She
arched her back more, and thrust her large young tit against the goat's
nipping teeth. She whimpered as the animal tried gnawing on the swollen
nubbin of the girl's nipple. She gulped, scared for an instant that the
beast was going to tug her nipple right off her tit, was going to
scissor his sharp teeth right through the sensitive bud of girl-flesh
and rip the nipple from her forever.
But the goat let go of her nipple and went back to licking the salty
skin of her tit again. His rough wet tongue slurped her tit-flesh,
harshly frictioning her nipples until the girl was writhing under his
tongue. She whimpered and moaned, clawing her fingernails into the
animal's sides and back, grinding her tits against his hard face.
At her cunt, Susan could feel her brother nibbling her pussy lips. He
was still learning, still experimenting with her cunt. He had never
been taught how to eat pussy. He was totally new at it, but was
learning very quickly. He kissed the soft smooth lightly-haired mound
of Susan's blonde pussy. His lips nuzzled gently, kissing the creases
where her legs joined her body, then licking the two firm young cunt
lips separately, pursing his lips and sucking the fleshy mounds between
his teeth. He nipped the flesh, biting lightly into the firm pussy
lips.
"Oh, yeah, honey. Eat me. Suck my pussy lips, honey," Susan murmured
lovingly, so quietly that Jimmy couldn't hear her. "Suck my little
cunt, baby. Oooo, yes. Sooo nice, Jimmy. Yesss."
The pleasure her little brother was giving her was wonderful, better
than she had ever imagined.
Jimmy loved the taste of his sister's pussy. Her tight young cunt slit
was oozing fuck juice, and Jimmy stroked his young hot tongue along the
glistening crease of his sister's cunt to lick up the fragrant fuck
juice that flowed from her pussy.
"Stick it into me, honey. Don't be afraid. Stick your tongue right into
my cunt hole. Oooo. Oh, yeah. Jesus," the girl gasped, as Jimmy twisted
his face and drove his tongue between the girl's cunt lips.
He tasted a sudden mouthful of her creamy fuck fluids, and it drove him
nuts with lust. His heart hammered violently in his chest. His lips
ground into his sister's hot wet pussy, and his tongue thrust deep up
inside her pussyhole, sucking out her precious fuck cream, gulping it
down.
His face and lips and nose and cheeks were quickly coated with his
sister's gooey fuck juices. He nuzzled her crotch hard. His tongue
fucked deep into her cunthole, scooping out her fuck fluids. Then he
found her clit.
He knew he had hit something important. Susan gave a sudden violent
buck beneath him, grinding her cunt hard against his face. Her knees
jerked. Her belly tensed. Her clit ached and burned and throbbed. It
was swollen hard and itchy. When Jimmy stroked the nubbin of her clit,
Susan cried her pleasure in a loud groan.
Jimmy searched again, and found the secret. This little button of
flesh, this hardened nub of soft firm pink flesh. He stroked and tasted
her clit. He sucked her clit into his mouth and wagged his tongue. He
kissed her clitty. He sucked and rolled and licked her clit over and
over, feeling his sister's pussy quiver beneath his loving mouth.
And he felt his balls spasming hard. His cock fucked in and out between
Dawn's sucking lips in a frenzy of need. He felt her lips sucking at
his prick-head, her hot tongue wiggling wetly against the very tip of
his hard young cock. His belly tightened, and he fucked his young prick
deeper into the teenager's throat. His balls mashed against her chin.
Dawn sucked hard on the boy's cock, loving the fresh sweet taste of
young cock. Jimmy's balls were nearly hairless. Dawn drove her mouth
all the way down his prick, nuzzling her nose into the soft flesh of
his belly at the base of his cock.
She slurped and drooled on his prick. Her warm saliva dribbled all
along the thick shaft of his young cock. She kissed and licked his
prick clean, then drooled all over his cock again.
She pulled her lips off the boy's prick and pushed her mouth down
against his balls. Gently, she sucked first one, then the other. She
carefully caught each ball between her teeth and rolled the ball around
her tongue. She sucked the entire sac of the boy's hard balls into her
mouth, twisting her neck awkwardly. She sucked his balls hard. His fat
cock bounced and bobbed against her cheek.
Jimmy was groaning with pleasure as he sucked at his sister's firm
little clit. His cock fucked deep into Dawn's throat. The boy fucked
her mouth for awhile, pumping his hard butt, shoving his ramrod of a
cock deep down the girl's throat, gagging her.
Dawn was moaning, too. She found she loved sucking cock. She suctioned
the boy's prick in long slow pulls. She gripped his ass cheeks in her
fists, squeezing hard, yanking his ass forward, taking his young prick
deeper into her throat.
As Dawn gobbled the boy's cock, she could feel the hot cock of the goat
fucking in and out of her cunt hole. The animal's prick was massive.
His cock nearly split her in two. She felt his prick sliding into her
cunt hole, pushing deep into her womb.
The goat's cock fucked into her tight pussy slit, all the way, twisting
and driving into her womb to the hilt. Then he pulled out of her tight
cunt tube, nearly all the way, until only the oddly shaped cockhead was
still inside her pussy. Her pussy lips were spread wide around the base
of the goat's huge prick. Her clit rode hard against the smooth sides
of the goat's hot cock.
She wiggled her ass against the animal's belly. The goat's hair was
rough, not smooth and soft and furry like a dog's. Her ass cheeks
rubbed into the wiry stuff.
Dawn's clit stiffened into a hard lump of exquisitely sensitive flesh.
It was frictioned by the hard rod of the goat's cock. She could feel
her feelings rising upward, rising toward a hard climax.
She jammed her ass cheeks back into the goat's strong thighs, grinding
her cunt around the base of his cock. Her clit sizzled with pleasure as
the goat fucked the girl's tight cunt.
Dawn grunted and whimpered, sucking Jimmy's long hard cock. She wiggled
wildly on the bale of hay, felt the stabbing sharp edges of the cut hay
jabbing painfully into her bare belly and the underslopes of her
dangling tits.
Dawn slobbered madly at Jimmy's cock, swallowing huge mouthfuls of her
own warm saliva as it gushed into her mouth around the thick rod of
cock.
She grunted and growled at the large prick. She scissored her teeth
against the big hood of his cockhead, longing to take a huge bite of
the prick-meat and chew it down. She pulled her lips from his cock and
kissed the very tip, sucking the sweet drops of the boy's fuck juices
from his cock.
She nuzzled his balls again and rubbed her pretty face against his hard
firm flat belly. Her fingernails clawed at his bare ass cheeks, hugging
his belly tightly to her face. She worked his ass cheeks apart and dug
her fingers down into the deep moist crack between them. One finger
sought out his asshole. When she found it, Jimmy yanked his head away
from his sister's pussy, threw his head back, and sucked in a long loud
hiss of air.
Dawn poked at his asshole experimentally. Then she stiffened her finger
and pushed hard at the protective ring of muscle at the entrance to his
ass. Jimmy gulped hard and tried to relax his ass. The moment he
succeeded, he felt the girl's finger slide deep into his bowels. He
sank back down over his sister and nuzzled his lips gently over her wet
pussy again.
Dawn's finger pushed deep up into the little boy's ass guts. His
intestines squeezed hard against her invading finger. She began
wiggling her finger inside him and felt him respond violently. He
fucked his cock all the way into the back of her throat, fucking in to
the hilt. His hard balls mashed tightly against the girl's chin and
lips.
Dawn gagged on the boy's thick rod of cock meat. She couldn't breathe.
She gurgled and moaned loudly around the mouth-stuffing prick. His cock
was suffocating her. Her heart hammered violently in her chest. Her
beautiful tits jiggled wildly against the sharp edges of the baled hay
as she fought to pull her head back off the boy's cock. But Jimmy had
tight grip on her hair. He hauled her face even tighter against his hot
hard belly and fucked harder into her mouth, as though he was trying to
climb into her mouth with his whole body.
Dawn let go of the boy's ass with one hand. She pressed her palm flat
against his stomach, and pushed hard. He got the message. He moved back
a half step, and his cock slipped from between her lips.
Dawn rested for a second, panting hard. Then she opened her mouth again
and drew the boy forward, taking his cockhead back into her mouth. She
sucked gently, kissing, licking and wetting his prick all over.
Jimmy couldn't take much more. His whole body was on fire. The blood
boiled and gushed wildly through his veins. His brain was totally
fogged with the need to blast his come into Dawn's mouth.
He fucked his hips back and forth as he began taking control of the
girl's mouth. Dawn knew it was time to let him have his way with her
throat. She let go of his hips and placed her hands on the ground by
his feet. Jimmy really went to town on her, then. His hard cock fucked
in and out between her lips. He fucked her mouth violently. His cock
pumped and fucked in and out of the young girl's sweet hot mouth. He
fucked her mouth harder and harder, faster and faster, lost in a
mindless fog of lust.
And he tongued his sister's pussy harder and faster, too. His tongue
lashed her clit in a frenzy. He could feel her body tightening, arching
up against his mouth and face. Her legs danced beside his head. She was
close to coming now. He thrust his tongue deep up inside her cunt hole,
and he scooped out the hot goo of her lust. He found her clit again,
first kissing and nuzzling, then stroking with long slow hard strokes
of his tongue. Finally, he sucked her clit between his lips and
suctioned the little button hard. He tugged, pulling back with his lips
and head. He nipped at her clit with his teeth. He drove his sister
crazy with desire.
"Oh, Jesus, Jesus, sweet Jesus," Susan whimpered.
Her mouth was open, and she panted hard. Her head whipped from side to
side, her face rubbing against the goat's heaving humping belly.
"Oh, yeah, eat my cunt, honey. Eat me so I come. Oh, Jimmy, Jimmy, make
me come in your fucking mouth. I need it so fucking bad. Oh, baby, eat
me. Eat my clitty, baby."
Susan's fingers clawed at the goat's back. She gurgled and grunted her
lust, pleading in hard whimpers for her young brother to make her come.
Susan uttered a long load moan of pure pleasure. Her body arched into a
tight bow. She froze for one second, and then her body began bucking
and thrashing madly on the wide flat board. Her legs jerked all over
the place, banging and slamming into Jimmy, pounding against the bale
of hay below. Her belly shook and quivered. Her tits ground against the
goat's face as he lapped the salt from her tits. Her nipples jerked
wildly through the air, throwing sweat and goat drool everywhere.
"God, God, God," Susan grunted in time to her humping loins.
Susan jerked her cunt up into Jimmy's face, but he kept his lips locked
to her clit and sucked even harder when he felt her coming. She butted
his face, jammed her cunt tightly against his mouth. She tried to grind
her clit against his teeth.
"Good, good, oh good. Yeah. Oooo, baby, suck me harder," Susan begged.
Her head thrashed from side to side. Susan's head jerked far back as
the goat fucked his long prick deep into Dawn's hot wet pussy slit
again, dragging a mass of Susan's hair. Her hair was riding the cock
that fucked Dawn's pussy. Her head yanked back again as the goat
slammed home inside Dawn's cunt again.
Susan's body arched hard across the board. Her tits jiggled and wagged
in the air, slapping against the goat's hard snout. Her belly shook
hard. Her cunt spasmed wildly, spewing her hot creamy come into Jimmy's
gulping sucking mouth.
Jimmy suddenly gasped. His balls spasmed violently, and he fucked his
cock all the way down Dawn's throat.
The first hot gouts of his come shot into her throat, gagging her. She
gasped and sputtered, but sucked the hot goo from the boy's spouting
prick. She swallowed hard and fast. The creamy come filled her throat,
flooded back up into her mouth, and started squirting out of her mouth
around her stretched lips.
She gobbled Jimmy's come as fast as she could, but she wasn't fast
enough. The hot goo dribbled down her chin, down her slim neck. She
felt the stuff running down to her tits, coating her hard nipples.
She sucked harder, tugging on his cockhead with her whole mouth. She
squeezed the boy's ass cheek in one hand, and grabbed his hard balls in
the other. She squeezed and kneaded his blasting balls carefully and
felt him fuck his cock deep into her throat again. He jerked hard. His
balls spewed a great long gout of his fuck cream into her throat. It
slithered down into her stomach like a long thick worm of goo.
She gulped more and more of the creamy delicious stuff. She bobbed her
head back and forth on the boy's stiff young cock. She grunted and
growled like an animal as she sucked his young balls dry.
Behind her, the huge goat danced his legs closer to her body. His balls
ground tightly against the wet slit of her pussy, and his massive prick
rammed deep into her cunt. His balls were plastered against her pussy
lips. His cock fucked violently into her cunt.
The goat snorted loudly.
His balls tightened, squeezed hard.
His scalding hot come flooded into Dawn's cunt slit. She could feel the
hot jizz burning her pussy, filling her tight young cunt so full that
the load made her belly distend.
Dawn wagged her ass cheeks against the goat's balls. She felt a sudden
spasm in her clit. She felt her belly tighten. She gulped another wad
of Jimmy's delicious come and felt her own come suddenly gush from her
twat. Her belly quivered and heaved against the rough bale of hay. She
felt her cunt hole spew come. She felt the goat's gigantic cock slide
out of her tight pussy slit, then fuck into her again. He fucked his
huge prick in and out of the girl's gushing cunt hole faster and
faster, rapidly draining his heavy balls.
He spewed her pussy hole with come. The thick fuck cream of his lust
flooded into her, filled her.
Suddenly, surprisingly, the big old goat fucked his cock deep into her
pussy again. He came again. His huge balls squeezed hard. The great old
billygoat heaved and snorted, his legs prancing on the ground as he
gushed another load of hot spunk into the human girl's pussy.
Susan's head jerked back again and again as her long blonde hair was
drawn into Dawn's cunt hole. She let go of the goat's body and grabbed
her own big tits in her fists. She pinched and twisted her swollen
nipples hard, digging her sharp fingernails into the painfully
sensitive flesh. She pulled the hard buds far away from the fleshy
globes of her wet tits, twisting them harder in her fingers. She lashed
her head from side to side beneath the goat's belly. She cried out
again and again in her mindless lust.
"Fuck me, eat me, make me come and come and come. Oh, yeah. Oh, Jesus.
Oh, God. It's so fucking good, Jimmy. Eat my come, baby. Eat my clit!"
Susan yelled.
Jimmy gulped his sister's wonderful fuck fluid as it spewed from her
lovely cunt. He couldn't get enough of the gooey stuff. He smeared his
face against her pussy, wetting himself in her come.
"Ohhh," Susan moaned loudly, "Ohh, Jesus!
She felt her belly spasm again, one last violent twitch. Then she
dropped heavily to the board. Her legs went suddenly limp and flopped
wide open. Her feet slipped off the bale of hay, and her thighs widened
as they pressed into the edge of the board.
She let her hands slip from her big tits. Her arms fell weakly to the
sides, out along the board.
Her head was still arched far back, her long blonde hair pulled deep
into Dawn's cock-filled pussy hole.
Jimmy sucked out the last of Susan's gushing come. He swallowed the
stuff down. Then he lifted up and closed his eyes tightly. He fucked
his gushing cock down Dawn's throat.
Dawn sucked the boy's cockhead until there was nothing left inside his
balls. She sucked and cleaned and kissed Jim's thick cock as he spurted
one final gout of come into her mouth. She kissed the head of his
prick, then let his cock slip from between her lips. She rolled the
gooey piece of boyish fuck cream around on her tongue, tasting it as
fully as she could before she swallowed it.
She sighed, kissed the boy's balls, then let him step back, exhausted.
Her own come gushed from her pussy.
Dawn gripped the bale of hay in her fists, and grunted as she ground
her pussy back against the goat's blasting cock and big balls.
"Fuck me, damn you," Dawn grunted, growling low in her throat. "Fuck my
cunt, you fucking goat. Fill me with your goat come, baby."
She snorted and shoved backward harder, squeezing the goat's hosing
dork with her pussy muscles.
The goat snorted. He stepped in closer to Dawn's body. His prick fucked
in and out of her slippery slit like a molten rod of steel. His big
balls slapped and slammed into her dripping pussy in frenzy of animal
lust.
Dawn whipped her head from side to side, arching her neck back. Her
lips were coated with Jimmy's come, and a thick trail of the white fuck
cream flowed down her chin and chest to her big tits.
Dawn felt the great goat's cock fucking in and out of her tight cunt
tube. Her cunt walls spasmed around the thick cylinder of prick meat.
Her climax twisted her belly into hard knots of pleasure and jerked her
tummy up and down on the bale of hay, jabbing her flesh into the sharp
edges of the straw.
The goat began shaking all over. His body trembled violently. His balls
gave one last hard squeeze and spurted a final wad of goat cream into
Dawn's belly.
With a quivering snort, the goat yanked his cock from Dawn's belly. As
the fat pole of his prick pulled from between the girl's pussy lips, a
great long thick strand of goat and girl come trailed out also.
The goat whirled around, and jumped away.
Susan's head jerked again, her long hair pulled hard and painfully as
the goat's cock pulled away. Her hair, matted with come from the goat's
balls and from Dawn's deep cunt channel, hung down against Dawn's bare
wet ass cheeks, swaying slightly.
"Oh, my God," Dawn gasped in a whisper. "Oh, for Jesus's sake. That was
so good," she murmured, feeling the last deep warm spasm of pleasure
slowly fade from her belly.
She stayed where she was, resting limply over the bale of hay. Her
pussy dripped thick wads and gouts and strands of goat come and girl
come.
Susan remained still, too, resting. Her long hair, wet with come, stuck
to Dawn's bare ass cheeks.
Jimmy was squatting against the barn door. His cock and balls dangled
limply between his naked thighs. Coated with come and saliva, his prick
glistened in the warm afternoon sunlight.
"Good God," the boy muttered to himself as he watched the two girls
slowly relax from their fucking and sucking. Jimmy had never imagined
it could be so fucking good.
He felt his cock stir.
His balls seemed to fill with hot lead.
He was young and healthy. He was ready for another fuck. But this time,
he wanted to stick his prick into a hot cunt. He didn't care whose cunt
it was.
He stood up, and walked over to the two girls. He stepped up behind
Dawn's ass. He sighed, and started to lean forward, started to press
the head of his throbbing young cock against her well-reamed pussy.
Casually, he happened to look up.
There, in the big open doorway on the upper floor of the barn, sat the
boy's father.
"Uh, hi, Dad," Jimmy said meekly.
"Oh, God!" Dawn shrieked, spotting the man in the loft doorway.
"Oh, oh," Susan whispered to herself.
The man just sat there, smiling, swinging his feet in the air.
The End
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