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Chapter 1
Kathy Murphy walked nervously onto the stage and peered into the dark
auditorium. She shaded her eyes with her hand, trying to blot out the
blinding stage lights.
"Pete! Pete! I thought told you that wanted a brunette!" Kathy heard the
producer yell.
"Bob! She's good, I tell you. Listen to her read her lines and shut up
for once in your life," Pete Coons, the director, shouted back from the
left wing.
"So she's got a pair of big tits! That makes an actress?" the man
shouted again.
"Go on, Kathy. Read," Pete urged quietly.
Kathy dropped her hand and swallowed hard, trying to fight the feeling
of panic that was making her stomach rumble and quiver with butterflies.
This was her first big chance get out of the house and into the theatre.
"Okay, angel tits. Let's go," the producer shouted out from the darkened
room.
"Oh Sheba, do you--" Kathy started.
"Goddamn it! Where's the dog? This is the big return scene for that
fuckin' dog. If she's gonna read, I want to see her with that animal,"
the producer hollered.
Kathy closed her eyes and fought back the urge to scream. She'd never
dreamed that getting a part in the Pasadena Civic Theatre would be this
traumatic. The way everyone was acting, she thought she was auditioning
for a Broadway theatre in New York. But all this was the game they were
playing, she had to go along with the rules or go home.
Back to the vacuum cleaner! Ugh! She thought as she watched the prop man
run frantically round the wings looking for her co-star. Kathy married
Joe when she was twenty and really had no complaints about him. She'd
been a virgin when she married him, not really knowing what went on in
the sack. Joe changed all of that quickly, and turned Kathy into a star
pupil of fucking. Kathy experimented with him willingly--not only
because she loved him, but because she realized she had a hot cunt that
needed banging regularly.
"Get that damned dog! I haven't got all day!" the producer screeched.
Kathy sighed as she remembered how the frustration slowly began to set
in on her. Joe had his career. He was a manager and instructor at a
women's gym in Beverly Hills. Kathy had been there a few times and felt
her jealousy burning at full tilt when she saw the way the women looked
at Joe. She watched their eyes glaze over with lust, as they stared at
his powerful crotch. Kathy knew that her husband had a powerful animal
magnetism that made nipples stiffen, tits swell, and cunts fire up and
juice uncontrollably. That was one of the first things that attracted
her to him. But did he have to parade it around at his job? Kathy sighed
again as she thought of how some women practically got down on their
backs and hunched up their knees whenever Joe walked by. He was tall,
dark complected, and had long, curly thick black hair that hung slightly
over his ears. His blue eyes sparkled with excitement, glowing almost
continually with sexual lust from under his thick black lashes and bushy
brows.
Kathy didn't know if Joe fooled around or not. He was home with her
every night. But there were those secluded little sauna parties at the
gym. If he did fuck other women, it certainly wasn't because Kathy was
some ugly frump with purple stretch marks and bad breath. Kathy was
twenty-five now and had long, straight blonde hair that flowed down to
her waist. Her eyes were as blue as Joe's and gleamed with the same kind
of lust his did. But her most noticeable asset was her boobs. They were
firm with deep red nipples that always seemed to be twitching and stiff
with sexual excitement. She always felt her clit twinge with rushing
blood as men on the street stared at her bouncing tits. She'd had her
chances to hop in the hay, but fought back the inviting urge that
gripped her cunt continually, waiting for Joe to come home from the gym.
For the first few years of their marriage, fucking and sucking was
enough for Kathy. But lately she'd begun to get restless. Neither she
nor Joe wanted children yet. But Kathy was tired of just sitting at
home, finger-fucking herself until Joe decided to come home and finish
the job with his hot, meaty 9 inch prick. Kathy began to realize that
there was more than just warming up her cunt and plowing her husband
juicy cock.
At first she thought she'd take on a lover or start going out like other
housewives she'd known who had the same killing desperation that was
starting to creep over her. Joe, however, suggested the Pasadena Civic
Theatre. He'd been watching her way turn in on herself for knew that
Kathy had done a little acting when she was in high school junior
school. One of his customers was the wife of the president of the
Theatre Association of Pasadena. It wasn't too hard to get an audition
for play.
"We've got the dog," Kathy heard the prop man out from behind the
setting. It snapped her out of her daydreaming and she concentrated on
her art once more. Come Back Little Sheba. Big theatre it wasn't, but
Kathy wasn't about to argue the point.
"Hey. That's a Great Dane!" the producer wailed. "This is supposed to be
about some fuckin' sheep dog!"
"Sorry, Mr. Decker, but he's all we could round up for right now," the
prop man apologized, dragging the frightened big, brown dog onto the
stage.
"Okay, okay. Come on, honey. Let's get going with your lines. Just
pretend he's the sheep dog," the producer groaned.
Kathy turned to her right and stared almost directly into the brown eyes
the Dane. He panted heavily in nervous excitement. She didn't know what
was happening to her. But something about this animal that was beginning
to slowly turn her on. Kathy didn't know why, but she sensed that the
animal was sexually aroused. She glanced down between the dog's hind
legs and saw his prick was still sheathed. Then she looked back into the
dog's eyes. It was the same kind of look Joe gave her just before he'd
jump on her body.
"Okay, okay, let's get GOING!"
Kathy swallowed hard again, then got down on her knees and started
reading her lines, reaching up and stroking the big dog's head as she
spoke. She tried to get back into her part, but it was impossible. The
sensation of the Dane's warm, short stiff hair against her slender
fingers was making her nipples hard and stiff. Her panty-crotch was damp
and her knees were beginning to tremble in excitement. Kathy couldn't
believe that the dog was making her pussy steam up like that. She'd
heard of women getting fucked by dogs and donkeys, and had always
thought that they were a little sick. But here she was, on center stage,
stroking a Great Dane and juicing like a teenage sexpot.
"Shit! What the fuck's going' on?" she heard the producer scream out
from the auditorium. Kathy kept reciting her lines as she heard some
murmuring start up behind her.
"Kathy, stop petting the dog!" Pete whispered from the left wing.
Kathy flashed him a quick glance and saw that he was pointing at the
Dane's cock. She looked down, and saw that the dog's prick was fully out
of its sheath now, red and glistening red twitching angrily in the air.
She felt her face flush with embarrassment and excitement as she tried
to continue with her reading.
Suddenly the Dane lurched forward slightly, pushing her down onto the
stage.
"Get him off her! He's gone crazy," Pete screamed out from the wings.
"NO!" Kathy shrieked as her legs flew up in the air. She closed her eyes
and clenched her fists, beating at the dog's hunching chest as the
stagehands ran out from the wings and tried to pull the Dane off her.
"Christ! What kind of dog did you get?" the producer shouted as Kathy
felt the pointed tip of the Dane's prick bang against her soaked
panty-crotch. She struggled under the animal, but felt her pussy
tremble, quiver and contract with excitement every time the dog's
cock-head slammed against her puffy cunt-lips.
"I've got him," Pete gasped as he grabbed the big dog by the neck and
pulled him off Kathy.
"Are you okay, honey?" the wardrobe mistress asked as she kneeled down
and helped Kathy up to her feet.
"I-I think so," she stammered, brushing her blonde hair away from her
eyes.
"I'm sorry about this, Mrs. Murphy," Bob Decker said.
"I think I know what happened. But that doesn't matter. Listen, if you
want the part, you've got it."
Kathy felt like jumping in happiness. Then it suddenly occurred to her
that he was offering her the part because he didn't want her to sue him
for this sudden doggie act. Kathy wanted to be in the theatre, but she
didn't want to blackmail her way onto the stage.
"You don't have to give me the part just because ... because some dog
..." Kathy began.
"I like you. I liked what I heard before all this happened," the
producer said, getting up out of his seat and walking toward the stage.
"Like I said, you've got the part if you want it."
Kathy almost shouted, but managed to keep control of herself and calmly
told the man that she'd accept his offer.
"Great! Okay kids, we've got everybody cast," Bob said in a loud voice
as he walked up to the footlights. Kathy saw that he was a relatively
young man--about thirty--and ruggedly handsome. His brown hair hung
almost completely over his eyes, while his crotch bulged noticeably.
Kathy wondered how many starlets Bob had banged on his producer's couch.
"Helen, take Kathy down to wardrobe and get her fitted. I'm just going
to go over a few points here with the rest of the cast."
Kathy followed the wardrobe mistress through the maze of passages in the
theatre until they came to a tiny room that was filled with racks and
stacks of dresses, gowns, robes, crowns--everything that went into
completing a costume.
"Just wait in here, honey. I've got to get your costume," the woman said
as she smiled at Kathy.
Kathy started to look around the room casually as the wardrobe mistress
walked out into the hall and up the stairs to the main prop room. This
was a little girl's dream come true. She'd always wanted to be in the
theatre, even if it was in a relatively small one. And here she was,
about to launch herself into the world of make believe.
Her daydreaming was interrupted by the sounds of groaning coming from
across the hall.
"Who's there?" Kathy asked as she walked up to the open door and looked
up and down the hall.
"Uhhhh!"
Kathy shifted her eyes in the direction of the groans. There was a door
partially opened about thirty feet from the wardrobe room.
"OHHHH! AHHHH!"
Kathy felt her heart start to pound wildly. She knew what kind of moans
those were. She'd bucked enough in bed to know the sounds of a woman
fucking. Kathy knew that whoever was in there had her right to privacy.
She didn't want people peeking in through windows whenever she and Joe
were slamming their groins together. But something new was happening to
Kathy. This little bit of time in the theatre was freeing her mind,
turning her from Kathy Murphy the housewife into Kathy Murphy the stage
sex pot. She realized that it was ridiculous for her to feel like
whoring it up just because she'd got a part in some little theatre. But
the feeling was creeping over her.
Kathy walked out of the room, making sure that Helen, the wardrobe
mistress, wasn't walking down the steps with her costume yet. She
cautiously moved closer to the doorway, staying close to the wall.
Gradually Kathy peeked around the door frame so she could see what was
going on inside the room.
"My God!" she whispered out loud, clamping her right hand over her mouth
to keep from saying anything else. There on the floor was a naked
dark-haired woman. Her knees were hunched up and spread widely apart.
Between them was the big Great Dane that had tried to fuck Kathy just a
few minutes before.
"Mmmmm, good boy! Good boy! Ahhhh!"
Kathy felt her knees grow weak as she watched the Dane's big, pink
spit-dripping tongue slosh in and out of the woman's trembling pussy.
With each slurp, the woman closed her eyes, arched her back, and let out
tiny moans from between her parted lips.
Kathy drew her head back and tried to decide what to do. She wanted to
watch what was going to happen next. Was she going to fuck the Dane? Was
she just going to let him lick her off? Kathy realized that she was
invading someone else's privacy. She didn't have any right to spy on
her. It would be embarrassing if she were discovered lurking in the
hallway. Still ...
"Ahhhh! Ohhh, fuckin' Jesus!"
Kathy couldn't resist any more. She cautiously poked her head around the
doorway again. The Dane was still lapping at the woman's hairy muff. The
pretty, mammoth-titted brunette's crotch glistened with the dog's spit.
Her wiry, dark cunt hairs were plastered down into a tangled mat. The
woman was hunching her pussy into the air, her ass squirming on the
hardwood floor as the dog growled in sexual frustration. Kathy swallowed
and wet her dry lips as she eyed the big dog's blue-veined, jerking
cock.
"Coming! COMING!" the woman screeched as she clamped her fingers around
her big tits. Her nipples thrust into the air invitingly. They were hard
and twitching, as stiff and sensitive as Kathy's nipples were now.
"Ahhh! AHHH!"
Kathy looked down at the brunette's pussy. The dog's tongue licked and
probed between her slightly parted cunt lips. Kathy felt her snatch
drool and quiver as she watched the woman thrash on the floor.
"That's it! she panted. "Lick me! LICK MY SNATCH! Ohhh, shiiitttt!"
Kathy wondered how the woman could scream like that with the door open.
Didn't she realize that anyone could walk down here and hear what was
going on? Kathy was amazed at the woman's brazen attitude, but at the
same time, she envied her. Kathy had been so careful to keep her
fidelity to Joe, when she wasn't sure about his own sexual escapades.
Here was some woman, probably married, who didn't give a damn what she
did to satisfy her hot cunt, or who saw what she was doing.
Slowly, Kathy hiked up her skirt and stuck her finger under the elastic
band of her pink panties, pushing it through the damp forest of blonde
cunt hairs towards her fully erect clit. She gasped aloud as she felt
the tiny organ spark with excitement when her fingertip bumped it.
"Come on, boy. Fucking time," the woman said as she quickly rolled over
onto her hands and knees. The Dane barked excitedly, then tried to mount
her. His long, thick cock jabbed blindly at her ass as his heavy,
leathery balls swayed and jounced with each jerk that racked his
glistening prick.
"Ohhh!" Kathy gasped, feeling a torrent of fresh cunt juice ooze over
her fingers as the woman reached between her tits and guided the
animal's cock into her cunt. He started hunching fast. The woman backed
against him, swaying back and forth in time to his fucking.
"God! GODDD!" the woman howled.
Kathy pulled away from the doorway and leaned against the wall,
spreading her legs apart as she drove two fingers into her quivering
pussy and stroked her slick snatch walls. The woman's moans and the
Dane's growling was driving her toward orgasm. Rivulets of cunt juice
poured through her damp, matted pussy hairs and trickled down her
shaking, hot thighs as Kathy moved her fingers up and rubbed them slowly
across the red, sensitive head of her quivering clit.
Suddenly she heard someone coming down the steps.
"Damn!" Kathy muttered, pulling her fingers out of her cunt with a
barely audible squishing sound. She was running back to the wardrobe
room when she remembered that the door to the other room was still open.
The brunette was howling and whoever was coming down the steps would
hear her. Kathy knew that she didn't owe that woman any favors. Still,
she could imagine the shock and horror that would go around the theatre
if anyone saw what was happening in that tiny room. Carefully and
quietly, Kathy crept back to the doorway and pulled the door shut. The
brunette was howling and bucking too much to notice the roof falling in,
let alone the door closing.
Kathy slipped into the wardrobe room just in time. It was Bob Decker,
the producer.
"Well, I see Helen hasn't gotten back," Bob said, smiling at Kathy as he
closed the door behind him.
"No. She said something about getting my costume," Kathy said
off-handedly, trying to fight down the rising passion that had almost
brought her off in the hall. She wondered if Bob could smell the
vaporizing pussy juice that filled her nose and, she was afraid, that
was beginning to fill the room.
"Oh, she'll be gone for a little while," Bob said, winking slyly at her.
Suddenly Kathy realized what was happening. The wardrobe mistress didn't
have to go anywhere to get her costume--that was probably right here in
the room. Bob Decker had probably told her to get lost for a while until
he'd--
"Well, maybe I should go over my lines again," Kathy said nervously,
brushing back her hair as she started for the door.
"No need for that," Bob said huskily, reaching behind him as he flipped
the lock shut on the door. "We could go over the lines together later.
Right now, let's just see how good you are at impromptu acting," he
said, staring hotly into her eyes.
"I-I don't understand," Kathy said, backing slightly way from him as she
shifted her eyes down to his crotch. She saw a long, thick, hard bulge
throbbing at his crotch. Kathy realized now what Bob Decker wanted. And
she wasn't so sure if she didn't want the same thing.
"Come on. This sort of thing goes along with the part. It's show biz,"
Bob said, reaching down and squeezing the growing bulge with his
powerful hand.
"Show Biz?" Kathy said, almost breaking out laughing. "This isn't
Hollywood."
"So what? It's a good excuse for plain old fucking, anyway," Bob said,
shrugging his shoulders and breaking out into a broad, sexy smile.
His smile was lewd. Kathy knew that she should be outraged. She should
stand up for her fidelity to her marriage vows and tell Bob Decker to go
to hell with his big, stiff cock and his come-filled fuck sacs. But the
brunette and Dane in the other room had fired up her cunt to an
uncontrollable level of heat. Her nipples begged for a male body to sand
their sensitive, stiffened tips. Her steamy, mushy pussy ached for a big
cock to ram up its sucking hole. Kathy inhaled sharply and closed her
eyes. This was going to be the first time she cheated on Joe. And she
wasn't going to ruin the experience with a package of guilt. If that
came, let it come later. Right now, she wanted to strap on Bob Decker as
badly as he wanted to fuck her.
"It's my first time," Kathy said hesitatingly, smiling back at him. "I
mean, with anybody else besides my husband," she corrected herself,
noticing his smile broaden.
"Then you should be hot for a change," he said as he walked slowly up to
her. Kathy thought her heart would pound through her rib cage as she
felt Bob's thick, hot lips clamp against hers. She opened her mouth and
let his wet tongue slide in while his hands roamed freely over her
grinding body. She felt every square inch of her firm body growing
warmer as Bob's fingers probed her ass, her crotch, and her boobs.
"OHHH! FUCK! FUCK!" Kathy heard herself moan as she felt his fingers
mash in her nipples. The room spun around crazily as she gripped his
zipper. With one quick movement, she pulled the zipper down and slid her
hand in.
"Come on and let's cut out this crap," Bob groaned as Kathy wrapped her
slender fingers around his stiff prick. She almost cried out loud when
she felt the heat from his cock sear through her skin. Joe's cock was
longer, but Bob's had a thickness that she knew would please her steamy
snatch.
"Oh, shit!" Kathy said as Bob started to unbutton her blouse. Before she
knew it, Kathy felt her blouse slip off her shoulders and Bob's hand
slip around behind her. He was fumbling, trying to find the snap for her
bra.
"Fuck!" he cried in frustration, wrapping his fingers over the cups of
her bra. With one powerful pull downward, he tore off her halter.
"OHHHH!" Kathy groaned, tilting her head back as she felt her big tits,
pop out and flop down on her heaving chest. Bob backed away slightly and
reached into his pants, pulling out his big, thick cock. Then he moved
forward again and lowered his head, opening his mouth and sticking out
his tongue. Tenderly, he started lapping at Kathy's jutting nipples
while he unzipped her skirt. Kathy rolled her head from side to side and
moaned almost as loudly as the woman in the other room as Bob laved her
tits with spit.
"OHHHH!" Kathy moaned as she felt her skirt slide down her firm thighs
to the floor. She backed away slightly, stepping out of the garment.
"Jesus, you're wet!" Bob exclaimed as he stared at the big dark wet spot
on the crotch of her panties.
"UNNNGHHH!" Kathy groaned shoving her fingers under the tight elastic
waistband of her panties.
"Come on, babe. Let's see those pussy lips of yours," Bob hissed as he
stared at her quivering crotch.
"Ohhhh," Kathy cried as she pulled her panties down to her knees. The
cool air of the room wafted against her hot labes, making her cunt
contract as Kathy stepped out of her panties and kicked them into the
far corner. Kathy put her hands on her naked, creamy thighs and faced
Bob, throwing her long blonde hair back as he moved his fingers through
the thick jungle of blonde hairs that covered her box.
"AIYEEE!" Kathy shrieked as Bob suddenly moved his hands over her
cunt-lips. He worked his fingers over her fat, slippery labes. Bob
squeezed them together, rubbing the hot, slick edges together while he
rubbed his thumb over her blood-engorged clit.
"Oh, Kathy, I'm gonna have some fun with you," Bob groaned as he backed
away from the woman and pulled his polo shirt off his powerful chest.
Kathy opened her eyes and gasped when she saw his muscular, hairy chest.
It wasn't as impressive as Joe's. Few men's bodies were. But Bob's was
better than average.
"On the floor?" she said as she watched him open the top of his pants.
"There's plenty to cover the floor with," he said, looking around at all
the costumes. This ought to do," he said, pulling off three dresses and
throwing them down in front of Kathy. "Get down on those. I'll be with
you in a sec," Bob said, shoving his pants down to his ankles and
lifting his giant, quivering prick into the air.
Chapter 2
"Fuck me! Fuck me! Ohhhh fuckin' Jeeesus, fuck meee!" Kathy screamed as
she squirmed on the dresses. Her ass was on fire! Kathy felt her pussy
drool out cunt-juice like a broken dam. Her clit throbbed like a big
bass drum, beating crazily against her swollen labes as her tits ached
and twitched for relief. She never thought that she'd do this for any
man except Joe. But now she was spreading her legs and hunching up her
hot, steaming snatch for Bob, producer of a show that her husband had
practically forced her to join.
Moving quickly Bob kicked his pants into the corner of the room and
walked slowly toward Kathy. The woman watched his thick, heavily veined
cock sway from side to side with each slow step. Kathy thought she could
see the blood pound through the thick veins circling his prick, pulling
the reddening skin tighter and tighter as pre-come droplets began to
ooze out of his expanding piss-slit.
"Oh babe, you're as hot as a pancake griddle," Bob said, looking down at
Kathy, obviously enjoying her writhing, snaking contortions on the
floor.
"Jesus, you gonna talk or fuck?" Kathy moaned. She couldn't believe that
she was talking like some massage parlor slut. Her pussy was all that
mattered now. All she could think about was Bob Decker's cock and her
straining, aching clit. They had to fuck, put out the fire that was
burning up her quivering snatch.
Bob sank to his knees and crawled between her widely splayed legs. Bob
moved up until he was straddling Kathy, and started nuzzling her jutting
tits. He licked the hot flesh of her tit, jabbing his tongue hard
against the tip. Then he engulfed her hard nipple with his hot, wet
mouth.
"FUCK!" Kathy groaned, hunching up her knees even harder as she felt
Bob's teeth sink gently into her sensitive nipple-flesh. She could feel
the tip of his hot prick bang against her ass-cheeks, crawling up higher
and higher until it finally brushed against her swollen cunt-lips. Kathy
wriggled her ass desperately, trying to lower her ass slightly so that
she could suck in Bob's cock with her slippery pussy lips.
But Bob obviously didn't want to jab his prick into her cunt just yet.
He backed away slightly, still keeping his lips tightly clamped over her
nipple while he stroked her other tit.
"NO!" Kathy cried as she felt Bob release her tit, then trail his tongue
between her boobs, digging the tip of it hard against her chest. Slowly
he slithered down her panting belly until he reached her navel. He dug
his tongue into the sunken skin, then moved lower. Kissing and licking
her lower belly, Bob was moving his mouth lower, and lower, heading for
her cunt hairs.
"Oh, no, no, no! NO!" Kathy screeched, hunching up her thighs, trying to
impale her juicy snatch onto Bob's probing tongue. His tongue was
tracing tiny circles on her hot flesh, leaving a thick glistening trail
on her hot skin. Kathy groaned over and over as she felt Bob's tongue
snake through the thick, blonde bush of cunt hairs that surrounded her
pussy. He was purposely avoiding her swollen labes, moving just inches
away from the stretched, hot rubbery pussy membranes while he stroked
the sensitive skin around her ass-hole lightly. He was teasing her,
urging her on to a higher climax than she'd ever had before. Kathy
wanted to pound her clenched fists hard against Bob and demand that he
satisfy her fiery pussy immediately. At the same time, she knew that if
she left him alone, Bob would send her soaring to a sexual level she'd
never entered before--even with the expert tonguing, sucking and fucking
of her husband.
"AHHHH!" Kathy sighed deeply as Bob pushed his hands under and grabbed
her ass while he burrowed his face deeper into her muff. His tongue
stiffened and jabbed in and out of her hot, sucking hole like a thin,
sharp pointed cock. He spread her cunt-lips then pressed his mouth to
the juicy hole, his tongue darting at her clit. Kathy bucked and
screamed like a wounded animal when she left Bob tickle her sparking
tiny organ.
"Oh, yes! Y-Y-YESSSS!" Kathy groaned, rolling her head from side to side
as strands of hair plastered themselves on her perspiring forehead. She
felt herself drifting off into some other world filled with sucking
sounds, bright lights and contracting cunts as Bob continued to play
with her clit. He sucked the mound of flesh and racking spasms tore at
her body as she lurched and tossed wildly, digging her sharp fingernails
into the skin of Bob's neck as she fought back the hard knot of orgasm
that was growing quickly in her belly.
"I'm gonna come!" Kathy shrieked.
"Easy, easy," Bob crooned, pulling away from her oozing, dribbling
pussy.
"Easy? Oh, God! I-I-oh, shit!" Kathy cried as she felt her cunt contract
crazily.
"If you come, just don't worry. I'll make you blow and cream all over
again," Bob panted as he went back to his lapping and sucking. Kathy
thought of the woman in the other room and how she thrashed on the floor
as the Dane lapped hungrily at her glistening, exposed pussy. For an
instant, Kathy wondered if a dog's tongue would feel the same as Bob's
did now. She fought back the idea and buried it--she thought--forever in
her mind. But it remained there ready pop up when the time was right.
"Ohhh! Ohhhh!" Kathy cried as she fought back the torrent of orgasmic
explosions that threatened to tear through her cunt. Bob finally lifted
his head from her quivering cunt. He licked his thick, wet lips and
moved in between her legs.
"Christ! When are you going to fuck me?" Kathy moaned as she looked up
at Bob's flushed face.
"How about right now," Bob asked, smiling down at her as he slowly
stroked his mammoth cock with his right hand. Kathy looked between her
jutting tits, at the big dick. Bob slid his fingers over the purple,
widely flanged prick-head, using the oozing droplets of pre-come as a
lubricant as he stroked his prick slowly back and forth.
"Yes, yes, yes," Kathy rasped.
"Ummm," Bob moaned, bending down and licking at her semi-parted lips as
Kathy raised her legs and spread them as widely apart as she could.
"I want cock!" Kathy cried crazily as she bucked, thrusting her cunt
toward his shaft.
"You've got it!" Bob said as he moved his pulsating cock-head directly
over her stretched, parted cunt-lips. Slowly he hunched his thighs
forward, driving the prick-head slowly against her quivering cunt-lips.
"IN! IN! IN!" Kathy groaned.
"Oh, yeah!" Bob hissed as he pushed against Kathy's tight pussy lips.
Slowly, the tip of his throbbing cock sank between her sucking lips. As
the head drove in, her slick labes clamped tightly around his shaft.
"Oh, that feels soooo goood!" Kathy moaned as she felt inch after inch
of Bob's hot cock drive into her cunt, sinking quickly into her pussy
like a red-hot knife through a tub of butter.
"Doesn't feel too bad to me!" Bob grunted as he made a couple of fast
quick fuck-thrusts into Kathy's grabbing cunt.
"AIYEEEE," Kathy cried, rotating her ass-cheeks slowly, screwing her
hips up as her pussy sucked in inch after inch of Bob's driving mass of
hot prick. Bob began to move his ass around too, reaming out her tight,
juice-slicked fuck hole as his spongy cock-head pushed deeper. Kathy
thought that Bob's cock would never stop sinking into her cunt. Finally,
she felt his hot, heavy fuck sacs drop down on her ass-cheeks.
"OH, SHIIITTT!" Kathy cried. "Fuck me slow! Fuck me fast! FFFUUUCCCKK
M-M-MEEE!"
"You want it any way you can get it," Bob said almost sneeringly as he
reached up and squeezed her tits hard between his powerful fingers.
"OOOOHHH!" Kathy screamed as Bob began fucking her with slow, steady
strokes. Kathy groaned, digging her head into the pile of dresses under
her as she hunched up and met him with counterstrokes. At the same time
she wriggled her ass-cheeks against the dresses and clutched Bob's
hunching, muscular shoulders.
"GONNA COME!" Kathy groaned as her eyes were glazed with lust.
Bob slid his hands down from her swollen tits and gripped her rotating
hips. Soon he shoved his hands under her bouncing ass as he quickened
his fucking strokes, driving his prick into her snatch like a piston.
Kathy answered him with the same furious frenzy, wrapping her legs
around his back and locked her ankles tightly together. She worked on
his hard cock, milking it with her slick cuntal walls. Joe had taught
her how to use her snatch. Kathy prided herself on her cuntal
acrobatics. She had a cunt that was like an experienced set of hands.
She knew just how to pull and suck at a man's cock--when to tighten,
when to slacken, and finally when to pull and tug at the pounding prick
when she wanted to be filled with steaming jizz.
"NOW! NOW! NOW!" Kathy howled.
"UNNGHH!" Bob moaned. Somehow he managed to drive his thick cock even
deeper into her clinging pussy. Kathy gripped his waist even more
tightly with her legs. She closed her eyes, enjoying the feeling of
their crotches grinding together every time Bob slammed his cock in. She
cried out wildly as she felt herself rocketing to the crest of orgasm.
Their bodies sucked and slid over each other as the room was filled with
the delicious sounds of fucking.
"NOW!" Kathy screamed. She couldn't hold back any more. She felt the
knot of orgasm suddenly swell deep in her loins. First there was a small
contraction, then another. Suddenly, the first big spasm ripped through
her rumbling cunt, making her back stiffen and her mouth open.
"UUUNNGH!" Kathy gasped unintelligibly as her snatch walls gripped Bob's
expanding prick like a vice.
"NOW!" Bob howled. Kathy felt his prick swell incredibly between her
spasming cuntal walls. She knew that he was about to blow his wad into
her. Bob slammed his loins down, and drove his thick tongue into her
mouth as his body stiffened and quivered.
"MMMGFFFF!" Kathy screamed into Bob's sucking mouth as she felt her body
tremble in climax.
"AHHH!" Bob howled as he started to dump his hot jizz into her waiting
pussy. He tore at her swollen tits, squeezing the spongy sensitive flesh
as his powerful thighs slammed like a battering ram against Kathy's
upturned ass. The woman howled just as loudly as Bob, digging her
fingernails into his sweating back as his balls slapped noisily against
her ass.
"OHHHH! Kathy gasped as she felt her clit beat and slam against her
cunt-lips. She threw her head from side to side, whipping her long hair
across the floor as she felt Bob's thick, hot, creamy jizz fill her cunt
and spill out from between her labes. The steamy come oozed between her
bristling pussy hairs and down her grinding ass-cheeks as Bob continued
to slam his cock again and again into her.
"Fuck me! AIYEEEE! Fuck me!" Kathy cried as she felt the final wad of
jizz spurt into her.
"UHHH!" Bob cried in exhaustion as he hunched up his ass-cheeks and
pulled his softening cock from between Kathy's clinging cunt-lips and
flopped over on his back. The two of them lay side by side, panting hard
as they tried to catch their breaths.
"Oh, my God!" Kathy finally said as she began to feel guilt creep over
her.
"What's the matter? You want more?" Bob said as he rolled over to one
side and looked at her. He reached up and trailed his fingers over her
still stiff nipples.
"Oh, no! Don't you see? I mean, I've just gotten through fucking you. I
mean, it's my first time with another man," Kathy stammered as she felt
her cunt shudder at Bob's touch. She couldn't believe it, but Bob was
steaming her snatch up again. And he'd pulled his cock out only a few
seconds before. If this was what extra-marital fucking did to her, Kathy
was glad that she'd started doing it.
"I don't think you're that upset about it," Bob said, chuckling softly
as he moved his fingers slowly down her body until they trailed through
her matted blonde cunt hairs. Kathy closed her eyes and tried to control
the spasms that were beginning to rumble through her pussy.
"Ohhh," she moaned in spite of herself.
"Mmmm. If I had the time, I'd fuck you again--this time a little
differently. But my wife's supposed to meet me here," Bob said, glancing
down at his wristwatch and making a face that showed that he wasn't too
happy about the meeting.
"Something wrong?" Kathy asked as Bob jumped to his feet and walked over
to his rumpled pants.
"No. It's just that my wife is--well, used a little too often by other
men," Bob said as he flipped his flaccid, long prick back into his pants
and zipped up his fly.
Kathy laughed as she sat up and wrapped her arms around her knees.
"The way you act, I'd think that you'd enjoy a woman who was free with
her cunt," Kathy said as she felt Bob's jizz slowly ooze out of her
pussy.
"Sure. But Connie's a little too much even for me," Bob said as he
picked up his shirt. "Get dressed, and I'll show you what I mean."
"The dishonored woman meeting the betrayed wife," Kathy said
over-dramatically as she laughed and flopped her big tits into her
halter.
"Meeting Connie's going to be an experience for you, I'll guarantee
that," Bob said as she buttoned his shirt and unlocked the door. "Meet
me on stage in about half an hour."
"What about the wardrobe mistress?" Kathy called out as she stepped into
her wrinkled skirt.
"I'll send her down. Helen's probably gossiping with the stage crew,
wondering what positions we've been through down here," Bob said as he
headed down the hall.
In a few minutes the wardrobe mistress was bustling around Kathy with
the costume, taking measurements as she tried to ignore the almost
overpowering odor of vaporized sweat, male come, and cunt-juice.
"Do you know Mrs. Decker?" Kathy finally asked the woman, wondering what
kind of female Bob would marry.
The wardrobe mistress looked carefully at Kathy then smiled gently.
"Don't get too involved with Mr. Decker," she said kindly. "You know, he
plays around quite a bit. Numbers are more important for him, it seems,
than individuals."
"Oh, that doesn't worry me. I'm just curious about his wife," Kathy said
as she raised her arms for a pinning.
"So are most of us," Helen said a she finished with the costume fitting.
"What do you mean?"
"Well, it's just that, Connie Decker's got a way about her. You know,
some women can sleep around the city and you'd never know it. They've
got a way about them that shows style and class," Helen said as she took
the dress off Kathy.
"And Mrs. Decker?"
"She's an animal," Helen said distastefully as she made face. "Some
people like her because she's so open about everything she does. But to
me, she's just some kind of bitch dog--always in heat, and not afraid to
show it to anybody who asks."
Kathy raised her eyebrows. The wardrobe mistress had struck her as a
pleasant, quiet middle-ages woman. To hear this kind of language coming
from her was a surprise.
Connie Decker had to be some kind of bitch to inspire it.
"Well, I'm going up to the theatre to take a look for myself," Kathy
said as she stepped out into the hall.
"Just brace yourself," Helen warned, closing the door behind them.
When Kathy reached the auditorium, she saw a few of the stage hands
talking in the wings. Helen went behind the set to finish taking down
the measurements for Kathy's costume. Kathy turned around slowly,
looking for Bob and his mysterious wife. She found them sitting in the
first row seats.
"Kathy! Come on over here and meet my wife," Bob called out when he saw
her.
Kathy flashed a smile at him, then almost running up to the first row.
She was about twenty feet from them when she looked at the dark-haired
woman sitting next to Bob. It was the same woman she'd seen in the room
down the hall fucking the Great Dane!
"My, she looks pale. Are you sure she's right for the part of the
mother?" Connie asked as she slowly rose to her feet and extended her
hand.
"Oh, I'm sorry," Kathy stammered, feeling blood rush to her face. So Bob
Decker had married a dog freak! She couldn't believe it! Here she was
shaking hands with the wife of a man she'd just fucked--and that wife
loved screwing dogs! If was what theatre life was like, Kathy wasn't
that sure she wanted it.
"Just be careful with this rising starlet," Connie said, still smiling
at Kathy. "The last one you--uh, trained--wound up suing us."
"What?" Kathy asked in surprise, feeling a little uncomfortable as
Connie still gripped her hand in hers.
"My wife talks too much," Bob said, looking warningly at his wife.
"What he means, is that I hate lying and love the truth. Paternity
suit," Connie whispered softly as she dropped Kathy's hand.
"Oh, well, I'm married," Kathy said, realizing how stupid she must have
sounded.
"Oh, well, that makes all the difference, doesn't it? I mean, if you get
pregnant, we can always blame it on hubby. You're finally using your
head, Bob," Connie said, stepping back and smiling at the two of them.
"Connie, you've said enough," Bob said, noticing that Kathy was
embarrassed and confused by his wife's little speech.
"Oh, I'm sorry. Have I spilled the beans? She'd have found out about you
sooner or later. And about me, I guess, too," Connie said, grinning
slyly at Kathy.
"I'm afraid I don't understand," Kathy said, playing dumb as she tried
to hide her guilt and nervousness.
"Honey, I might be a little blunt but I can spot come running down a leg
from a mile," Connie said, pointing at the trail of jizz that showed
under the bright spotlights.
"I-I," Kathy stammered.
Connie broke out into loud laughter, then suddenly moved forward and
kissed her lightly on the cheek.
"Don't worry. I'm not going to throw the betrayed wife scene with you,
honey. Maybe we can get together and talk about this. I'm sure I could
tell you amusing stories long into the night about my husband and me.
But I've got to run now. Bye, Bob. Enjoy your new find," Connie said as
she kissed her husband lightly on the forehead and edged out of the
aisle.
"Well, I told you to watch out for her," Bob said as he watched his wife
disappear into the darkness of the theatre toward the entrance doors.
"She's not that bad," Kathy said, wondering what kind of stories Connie
could tell. She was still reeling from the shock that the woman she'd
spied on was Bob's wife.
"No, I guess not," Bob sighed as he watched Connie open the door and
slip out into the street.
"Oh, Mrs. Murphy. Do you think you could go back down to the wardrobe
room again," Helen called from the stage. "I'm sorry, but I lost the
bust measurements and I'll need them to let out your costume."
Kathy heard the stage hands giggle and laugh.
"Okay, everybody quiet up there," Bob called. "We've got some
last-minute details to work out on the lighting before we get the actors
up there for the first rehearsal."
Kathy reached back and gave Bob a gentle squeeze before she walked up to
the stage to join Helen.
"I'm sorry, but--" Helen began.
"That's okay. My husband isn't going to be home until five," Kathy said
as she glanced down at her wristwatch. "It's only two now. Plenty of
time."
"Hey, where the fuck's that dog?" Bob asked angrily as he jumped up on
the stage.
"I think Morey took him back to the kennel," one of the hands said.
The Great Dane! Suddenly Kathy's mind flashed back to the scene she'd
come across earlier. How did Connie know about the dog being here in the
first place? Then how had she taken the animal down from the wings to
the back rooms? And how did she think she could get away with it? All
these questions raced through Kathy's mind as she followed the wardrobe
mistress through the maze of halls back to the rear of the theatre. As
she stepped into the wardrobe room, Kathy thought of Bob Decker's big
cock. At the same time, she wondered just where the Great Dane was now.
Chapter 3
"Going home now Mrs. Murphy?" Helen asked as she finished with the final
fitting.
"I think I'll stay down here for a few minutes and study my lines,"
Kathy said.
"Just close the door and turn out the light. It locks by itself when
slammed shut," Helen said as she nodded and stepped into the hall.
Kathy sat down at the tiny dressing table and opened the script to her
first lines. She didn't know how much time had passed before she heard
something walking into the room. Kathy suddenly realized that somebody
was watching her closely, standing only a few feet behind her. It was
too quiet to be someone dropping in for just a friendly visit.
"Who's there?" Kathy asked nervously as she stared down at the script.
Kathy got the courage to turn around and look for herself.
"Oh!" Kathy cried out in surprise. It was the Great Dane, staring hotly
at her. His big, pink tongue was hanging sloppily out of the corner of
his mouth while he panted at her. "You're supposed to be back at the
kennel," Kathy said as she got up shakily from her chair and started for
the door. She walked out into the hall and to the stairs, just about to
call up to the stage hands that she'd found the dog.
"Where the hell's that animal?" she could hear Bob yelling. "That
goddamned kennel my wife suggested we use is calling up. They need him
for some kid's television show tonight," Bob shouted angrily.
So that was it! Connie had arranged the whole thing--the dog, the time,
the kennel--everything.
Maybe she even arranged the play--all about a dog. She could keep her
husband happy by letting him tinker in the theatre. And what a perfect
cover she had, visiting the theatre, pretending to be the concerned and
active wife while she was spreading her legs for the lead star--A DOG!
"Come on, boy," Kathy said, running back to the room and wrapping her
right hand about the animal's brown leather collar. "Come ON!" Kathy
urged, trying to pull the Dane out into the hall. But the animal refused
to move. Instead he backed up, dragging her back into the room.
"Oh, no you don't," Kathy said as she felt her nipples poke up against
her bra. "I'm not Connie!"
But the Dane didn't seem to care. He growled angrily, backing still
further into the room.
"Oh God!" Kathy cried as she found herself back in the room with the
panting dog. "I don't think--" Then she felt the animal's hot, heaving
side against her right leg. Her pussy contracted in time to the dog's
heavy breathing. She fought the desire to let the Dane fuck and lick her
for a few seconds. Then a wave of sexual lust swept over her pussy. It
was too powerful to resist.
"DAMN!" she cried as she reached over and slammed the door shut. She
remembered what Helen told her. No one would be able to come into the
room to disturb her and the dog. Come on, boy. You want some hot pussy
for lunch? Well, Kathy's going to serve it up to you," she said as she
unbuttoned her blouse and shrugged it off her shoulders. She nervously
unsnapped the clasp of her bra as the dog whined and growled, watching
her closely.
"Ummmm," Kathy groaned teasingly, unzipping her skirt and letting it
fall to the floor as she rubbed her thighs together. The Dane barked
loudly.
"No, don't boy," Kathy warned him as she reached forward and stroked his
big head. Almost automatically he drove his nose against her hot crotch,
sticking out his tongue and lapping at the big wet spot on the crotch of
her panties.
"YESSS!" Kathy groaned as she drove her fingers between her panties and
belly and slid them down to her ankles. "Hot snatch served up to
doggie," Kathy said as she stepped out of her panties and dropped to the
floor.
"Come on, boy. Right over here," Kathy said as she sat down and squirmed
her bare ass across the floor. "LICK MEEE!" Kathy cried as the dog
pranced between her widely spread legs and started lapping at her
juicing snatch.
"LICK ME, DOGGIE! OHHH, YESSSS!" Kathy realized she sounded like Connie
did a little while ago. There was something deliciously wild about the
dog's tonguing. Never before had she ever dreamed about wanting a dog
for a lover. Now, nothing seemed more natural.
"AHHH!" she cried as she clenched her fingers tightly into a fist and
pounded the floor wildly. Kathy thrust her crotch up in the air,
slamming her swollen cunt lips hard against the Dane's cold nose. She
whipped her hair across her tits as waves of warm, wet pleasure tore
through her body. She was giving herself completely to the Dane's
insistent tonguing. Kathy felt her nipples swell as the muscles in her
belly tightened up and quivered.
"RIGHT THERE!" Kathy screamed as the Dane jabbed his tongue at her
pounding, sensitive clit.
The Dane obviously wasn't too startled by Kathy's shrieks. He lapped up
and down her moist gash, dipping the tip of his long tongue in and
raking her throbbing clit.
"Uhhh!" Kathy cried as she felt her clit tingle. She felt too weak to
sit up, and let herself crash to the floor. Kathy hunched up her legs
and pressed her knees against her big tits. The Dane's tongue zeroed in
on her puckered ass-hole suddenly, making Kathy shudder in a feeling
mixed with fear and agonizing pleasure.
"Oh, anywhere! Stick that fuckin' tongue anywhere you want," she
groaned. It wasn't the first time she'd been rimmed in the shitter. Joe
liked to eat out her ass-hole, sometimes driving his cock and blowing
his load in her butt while he fingered her off with a dildo. Now, Kathy
was expanding her experience by letting a dog do what her husband did.
"OHHH!" Kathy groaned, looking between her raised, shaking legs at the
panting animal. His long, thick cock was fully unsheathed, glowing a hot
red in the brightly lit room. "Fuck me, doggie. Fuck me!" Kathy
whispered as she watched the Dane's cock slide out of its protective,
furry sheath. She guessed that his glistening prick was at least five
inches long--not all that impressive for a man, but long for a dog.
Kathy quickly turned over and got on her hands and knees, feeling her
sensitive nipples brush against the floor.
"Now! Mount me like you mounted that bitch!" Kathy cried as she ground
her thighs together again.
The big dog pranced up then stopped suddenly. He sniffed at her sucking,
quivering gash carefully, then moved his snout up to her puckered, brown
shit-chute.
Suddenly the dog got ready to mount her.
Kathy was filled the a feeling of dread and horror for a second. She
knew she could get up now and never know how a dog's cock felt between
her shuddering flaps. What would she think of herself after it was all
over? How could she face her husband knowing that she'd just gotten
through strapping on a Great Dane?
But then she'd already fucked Bob Decker, thinking that she'd be sorry.
But it felt great. Why not the same reaction with the dog?
"Come on, damn you," Kathy cried impatiently, quickly putting her hand
back between her quivering legs. She reached around until she felt the
animal's hot, jerking prick bounce against the back of her wrist.
"Mmmm," Kathy moaned as she wrapped her fingers around the Dane's
knobby, pointed prick. It felt strangely smooth and hot as she pulled it
toward her waiting, upturned pussy. The dog seemed to know what to do
from now on. Quickly he plunged forward and shoved his pointed prick
deep into Kathy's parted, stretched pussy.
"Ahhhh!" Kathy cried in unexpected delight. There was no pain. There was
no feeling of revulsion. She felt marvelously filled and stuffed with
dog cock as the Dane wrapped his big forepaws around her torso.
"OHHHH!" Kathy moaned as the animal hunched and humped with increasing
frenzy. Kathy was fascinated with her own reaction to the animal
fucking. She loved the feeling of the Dane's muscular belly slamming
against her back, threatening to push her down to the wooden floor. His
balls jounced and jangled against the top junction of her fat, slippery
cunt lips.
"Oh, yessss, baby! Fuck meee! Jam it hard into me! FUCK! FUCK! FUCK!"
Kathy cried. She groaned and howled as the animal's cock slid easily in
and out of her cunt with an audible squishing sound. Kathy closed her
eyes and tried to picture what the two of them must look like. The
vision flashed across her mind, and it excited her even more.
Kathy felt herself growing hotter and hotter as she looked between her
tits. She watched the Dane's long, red cock shaft each time he pulled it
out. It glistened with her thick cunt cream. His furry balls bobbed and
swung wildly each time he hunched his powerful thighs against her
ass-cheeks.
"Awwwhhh!" Kathy screamed as she squeezed her cunt muscles, trapping the
Dane's cock inside her pussy for a few seconds. She heard the dog whine
in puzzlement, then try hard to pull out his prick. She released the
pressure for a few seconds, then squeezed again, sucking and tugging at
the Dane's hot cock with her pussy.
"Oh, now! Now! NOW!" Kathy screamed, feeling her pussy beginning to
contract and spasm.
Kathy tried to hold herself back. She didn't want to reach orgasm that
quickly, but she felt her clit banging, exploding, sparking and
twitching crazily. She knew she couldn't control it any more. Kathy
wriggled her ass desperately now, hoping that he'd take the hint. He
did. The Dane's fucking thrusts quickened. He hammered at her cunt
crazily, jamming his cock in and out of her snatch as he growled,
howled, and whimpered loudly.
"Oh, Jesus! now! NOWWW!" Kathy screeched as she felt the first of a
long, wild series of searing contractions rip through her aching cunt.
Kathy backed up against the Dane harder, tightening her cunt muscles as
best she could. Then she lost control of everything. Her pussy was in
total control now. It milked and pulled at the animal's cock until the
first wad of hot jizz sprayed into Kathy's wracked pussy.
"AIYEEEE!" Kathy screamed as she tossed her head from side to side. She
beat the floor wildly with her fists, almost crashing forward from the
lust that swept over every square inch of her panting body. She squealed
and grunted with delight as she felt a hot sticky stream of come leak
out from between her violated cunt lips and ooze down her trembling legs
to the floor.
"UNNNHHH!" Kathy cried as she felt the contractions grow less and less
powerful. Finally the last one swept over her sore clit, dying away as
she collapsed to the floor in exhaustion.
"Good boy. Good boy," Kathy cooed as she ground her cunt over the floor.
A delicious warm glow spread over her body as she felt the Dane lapping
at her ass-hole and ass-cheeks.
"Mmmm, time to get you back home," Kathy said as she shook herself out
of the daydream she was slipping into. The stage hands would be down
there looking for the animal. She knew that anyone who walked into that
closed room and took one whiff of the air would know what had just
happened in there.
"It won't be too bad, boy. Maybe we can get together later," Kathy said
as she pulled on her panties and bra. In a few minutes she was dressed
and stepping out into the hall, dragging the reluctant Great Dane behind
her.
"And you're going to be on a kiddie television show!" Kathy said in
disbelief as she dragged him to the foot of the stairs. "Hey, up there.
I've found your dog."
In a few moments, the Dane was safely in tow back to the kennel and
Kathy was walking down the center aisle of the theatre. It was
four-thirty. Joe would be home soon, and she hadn't even started dinner.
"Don't forget, Kathy," Bob called out from the stage just as she reached
the rear of the auditorium. "First rehearsal at eight sharp!"
"I'll be here early," Kathy chirped back.
"Good. It'll give me some time to go over some of your lines," he called
back, smiling at her.
Kathy knew what he meant, and couldn't help but feel anxious for
tomorrow to come quickly.
She ran to her car, trying to think up an excuse she could tell Joe for
coming home so late. As she pulled her car into the drive, Kathy
realized she could tell Joe anything and he'd probably believe her. He
knew that she was faithful to him--at least, up til today. He couldn't
possibly know about the sudden change. Or more accurately, about the
sudden releasing of the emotions that had been building up in her for
years. If she said he'd been busy rehearsing her lines for the whole
day, he'd accept it.
As she opened the front door, Kathy smiled secretly to herself. There
were definite advantages in letting people think you are so virginal and
naive. You could tell them anything and they'd believe you.
"Hi, hon," Joe called out from the living room couch. He was watching
the evening news. Kathy closed the front door behind her and flipped the
lock. Joe was wearing only his bathrobe. She knew that he was in the
mood--which he was every day he came home from work.
"Hi, Joe," Kathy said, walking slowly up her husband and bending over to
kiss him.
"How's my baby?" Joe asked, reaching out and wrapping his muscular,
hairy arms around her waist and pulling her down into the chair.
"Ohhh, not here!" Kathy protested, trying to squiggle out of her
husband's embrace. She wanted to clean up first. There was still some of
Bob's and the Dane's jizz sloshing around in her cunt. It would be
pretty hard to explain that to her husband if he ever found out.
"Suddenly you're picky," Joe asked as he let her slide off his lap.
"Just want to get in a better place so we could enjoy it better," Kathy
teased as she headed for the bathroom.
"Wow! You've changed. You're usually ready to fuck on top of the
television if you have to," Joe said, laughing loudly as Kathy slipped
into the bathroom and locked the door behind her.
"Come on, babe. I'm as hot as hell," Joe called out from behind the
door.
"Just get in bed. I'll be right there," Kathy said, feeling her pussy
fire up like a blast furnace. She caught the hard edge of lust in Joe's
voice when he shouted through the door. Kathy knew that her husband was
in a wild mounting mood now. This was really her lucky day. Three fucks
in a matter of hours--a producer, a dog, and now her husband.
Kathy flushed the toilet, then got up and unlocked the bathroom door.
She stepped out into the hall and walked toward their bedroom. When she
got to the doorway, she looked in and saw Joe spread out across the bed.
He was propped up on the pillows with his legs splayed widely. Both his
hands were running up and down his incredibly long shaft, stroking his
hot, quivering prick as he smiled broadly.
"I want to get this inside you," Joe said huskily as he trailed his
finger across his flanged, big prick-head.
Kathy licked her lips in expectation. It didn't matter how many times
Joe had fucked her. Each time he was like a new lover slamming a hot new
prick into her virginal cunt. She stared hotly at his heavy, hairy
balls, which jerked each time Joe's prick twitched between his massaging
fingers.
"Come on, hon, and suck my balls," Joe moaned as he closed his eyes and
ran his fingers across the wrinkled, tough skin of his hot fuck sacs.
"I don't need an invitation for that," Kathy smiled as she walked sexily
up to their king-sized bed. She felt the familiar sexual fire sear up
her cunt-lips and arouse her throbbing clit as she crawled onto the bed
between her husband legs. "Ohhh," she moaned, sticking her finger into
her fiery pussy while she closed her eyes, lowered her head and opened
her mouth. Kathy fingered Joe's balls as she moved closer to his crotch.
Then his big cock bounced against her cheeks as she moved her head
around until her lips were directly under his balls. Slowly, Kathy stuck
out her tongue and started trailing the tip along the wrinkles of his
sacs, pulling at the hot, tough skin teasingly as she pinched her
vibrating clit.
"MMMM! Yeah, babe. Yeah," Joe moaned while Kathy lapped his balls like a
dog licking a hot pussy.
"OHHH! Kathy cried as her cunt began to contract gently. She didn't want
to work herself up to a climax too quickly, but that's what she was
doing.
"SUCK ME!" Joe cried as he dug his fingers into Kathy's hair.
"Shit, no you don't," Kathy said as she pulled away from her husband's
crotch and smiled at him.
"You are about to blow off, and you're not going to leave me hanging
like this while you squirt off in my mouth," Kathy rolled over on her
back and hunched up her legs.
"I married a smart bitch!" Joe said, turning to her and smiling.
"And don't you forget it," Kathy said, smiling back as she spread her
legs. "Now, how about less talk and more action!"
"Yeah," Joe said as he rolled quickly over on his knees and crawled
between Kathy's legs.
"Come on, lover," and drive that fat cock of yours up my snatch!"" Kathy
said, encouraging her husband with whispered obscenities. She could tell
that Joe was near climax. His chest heaved unevenly. His cock jerked
crazily in the air and drooled pre-come directly above her hot, hairy
mound. All the jism packed inside his jerking rod and heaving balls was
about to explode through his thick, heavily-veined cock and spatter on
her belly if he didn't bury his rod quick.
"FUCK MEEEE!" Kathy begged desperately. She felt as if she could come
without anything even near her aching cunt. She was sitting on the edge,
teetering back and forth, about to plunge into climax if her husband
didn't hurry.
"UNNGHHH!" Joe grunted as he threw his hands under his wife's legs and
lifted them higher. At the same time he hunched his hips forward,
burying the full length of his ten-inch cock into her burning cunt.
"AIYEEE!" Kathy screeched as she felt her husband's cock suddenly blow
into her quivering pussy.
Joe started pumping slowly, but then picked up speed almost instantly.
It filled the cool air in the bedroom with the steady, loud squishing
sound of fucking. He squeezed Kathy's swollen, sensitive tits, milking
the tender flesh harder and harder as he rocketed toward climax.
"UNNGH!" they groaned with each stroke.
Kathy felt herself coming now. She couldn't hold herself back. She was
surprised at how quickly she'd reached climax with her husband.
"I'M COMING!" Kathy shrieked, digging her head hard into the mattress as
she felt the first contraction grip her cunt.
"UHHHHH!" Joe cried back, twisting around and dripping sweat on her
heaving belly. Kathy soon felt the first steaming load of jizz blast
into her cunt.
"FUCK! FUCK! FUCK! she groaned, reaching up and waving her arms wildly
in the air. She tried to grab something to hold her down. Spasm after
spasm ripped through her cunt, tits and belly as the squishing sound
turned into a wet, sucking series of sounds. It was Joe's cock still
reaming and blasting Kathy's cunt while it drowned in its own fuck
juice.
"Ohhh, ohhhh!" Kathy moaned as the last spasm rippled through her pussy.
"What a fuck!" Joe grunted as the last drop of jizz sprayed out of his
cock-head.
If he only knew, Kathy thought as Joe collapsed on top of her
still-squirming body.
Chapter 4
"Fuck me, goddamn you! FUCK!" Kathy shrieked to her humping husband.
Already her ass-hole was tightening up like a clenched fist. She could
feel the surges of electric sparks sputtering from the tip of her
throbbing clit. It signaled that her climax was hovering over her, ready
to crash down on her juicy, rumbling cunt any second.
"UNNGHHHH!" Joe moaned. He drove his stiff, thick prick into her cunt
like a drill, reaming her sucking hole wider and wider as he licked her
tits and started to fire his hot jizz into his shrieking wife.
"Fuck me! Ohhh, make me come, too! Don't do it until I come. Ohhh, Fuck!
FUCK! YOU'RE SHOOTING! I CAN FEEL YOUR COCK JERKING!"
Kathy made it just in time. She felt her cunt spasm uncontrollably, then
break into a long hard series of clit-clenching contractions as her
pussy began to rapidly fill with Joe's spewing come. Kathy banged the
balls of her feet against her husband's humping back as she pulled her
sweating body tightly against his, pressing her nipples against Joe's
hairy chest.
"Goddamn you, bitch! Fuck! FUCK!" Joe yelled, clamping his powerful
fingers around her tits. Kathy felt her cunt spasm in another series of
explosions as she milked her sensitive, swollen boobs. Joe caressed her
twitching nipples and pumped his shaft into her harder. She screamed in
response to his massaging and shooting. It was a loud screech of delight
that seemed to drive Joe to greater heights of sexual excitement. He
nibbled at her shoulder and fucked harder and harder into her cunt. He
was squirting gobs of come into her sucking hole. In a few seconds, both
their spasms subsided and Joe collapsed on top of Kathy's body. The two
panted for a few minutes, enjoying he warm glow that spread over their
bodies.
"Jesus! You sure know how to wake up a girl," Kathy finally said,
rolling over and glancing at the clock on the bedroom dresser. It was
six-thirty. They'd started screwing an hour ago.
"When you're horny, you're horny. Just can't wait until later in the
afternoon," Joe said, grinding his sweaty, hot groin against Kathy's
cunt-mound.
"With all those women there?" Kathy said looking up at her husband and
narrowing her eyes in suspicion.
"Well ..." Joe said, winking at Kathy as he gave her a long kiss, then
pulled his limp prick out of her clutching pussy. Kathy watched her
husband trot off to the bathroom to shower. She didn't know if she'd be
upset now to learn that Joe had been fucking other women. As she felt
her husband's jizz trickle out of her cooling pussy and ooze down
between her legs, Kathy realized that she didn't have any moral ground
to stand on if she wanted accuse Joe of fooling around. She'd been busy
fucking half the theatre yesterday. How could she be upset if Joe
decided to fuck a Beverly Hill's cunt on a tumbling mat at the gym?
"You rehearsing today?" Joe shouted out from the shower stall just as he
turned on the water.
"Yes," Kathy answered, stretching her long, slender legs on the wrinkled
and stained top sheet. It was time to get ready. She'd promised Bob that
she'd be there early to go over her lines. As Kathy rolled out of bed
and brushed back her hair she realized that she was just as interested
in strapping on Bob before the rest of the cast got there as in going
over her lines. Joe had been able to satisfy her aching pussy before.
But now Kathy seemed to be entering a new phase of her life. Suddenly
she began to realize how much she'd been missing by giving her cunt to
just one prick. There was so much out there in the world for her to
experiment with. That idea didn't make her love Joe less. It just made
her cunt hunger lot a little variety.
"Just watch out for those stage folks," Joe said, laughing as he turned
off the shower and opened the shower door. "I hear they're a wild lot."
"Hmmm, so goes the rumor," Kathy said as she stared at Joe's long, thick
prick. It hung limply now, swaying lazily from side to side as he
stepped out of the shower stall onto the throw rug. In a way, Kathy was
almost sorry that Joe had leave for work so soon. She was sure she could
take him on one more time, shower up, drive to the theatre, and then be
in prime shape for Bob Decker's jerking prick.
"Something on your mind, babe?" Joe said, grinning at her as he started
to towel himself dry.
"Your prick," Kathy said bluntly, walking sexily up to him. She started
squeezing one big tit with her hand as she rubbed the full length of his
prick. Kathy inhaled sharply when she saw her husband's cock respond
almost instantly to her touch.
"Hmmmm. Maybe the babes in Beverly wouldn't mind if I was a few minutes
late," Joe said as he dropped the towel to the floor and wrapped his
arms around his wife's slender waist.
"Ohhh," Kathy groaned, throwing back her head and hunching her thighs
hard against Joe's swarthy hips. She could feel the full length and
thickness of his quickly stiffening and heating prick rub and slide
against her swelling labes.
"God, I'm ready to go again, Kathy," Joe moaned, rubbing and grinding
his cock against her cunt-mound.
"Fuck, ohhhh, yessss," Kathy groaned as she cupped her fingers gently
around Joe's contracting, leathery fuck sacs.
"Fuck! There goes the goddamned phone!" Joe mumbled as he broke away
from Kathy and ran for the living room.
"Oh, God, don't leave me like this!" Kathy wailed as he crashed against
the bathroom wall.
Her cunt was on fire. Her cuntal walls fluttered and rubbed wildly
against each other. Her clit throbbed and banged. Every inch of her hot,
sweaty body was demanding instant satisfaction.
"Hey, hon. I'm sorry," Joe said as he returned to the bathroom. "But
something happened at the gym last night. That was one of the masseurs.
He said that the water piping to the steam room burst, and the place is
flooded. I've got to go," Joe said breathlessly as he ran back to the
bedroom and started to dress.
"Oh, shit!" Kathy swore, reaching down and sticking two of her fingers
into hot hole. She felt her quivering cunt-lips clamp tight around her
knuckles as she rubbed her finger up, down and around her pussy. "Mmmm!"
Kathy cried as she felt a mini-climax roar over her clit, crash up to
her nipples, them slam back to her twat again. It wasn't as good as a
cock bringing her off, but at least she'd be able to walk down the
street without leaving a trail of cunt-juice.
"Sorry babe," Joe said running past her in the hall. "But business is
business. Good luck at the theatre."
"Thanks," Kathy said as she watched her husband run to his car and jump
in. Oh well, I wasn't hot anyway, Kathy thought as she started to get
dressed.
When Kathy got to the theatre, she noticed that Bob's car was parked in
front of the ticket office. She felt her heart pounding wildly and her
cunt begin to juice up as she walked briskly to the stage door at the
rear of the building.
"Bob?" she called as she walked into the semi-darkened back stage area.
"He's not here just now, Kathy," Connie said.
"Ohh!" Kathy cried in surprise as the door shut quietly behind her. "I'm
sorry, I didn't see you there."
"No problem. Look, boy. Look who's your new leading lady," Connie said
to something next to her. Kathy squinted as she walked slowly toward the
sitting woman and finally saw that Connie was talking to a large, white
sheep dog.
"Sorry about what happened to you on the stage yesterday," Connie said,
smirking slightly as she continued to run her long fingers through the
panting animal's thick fur. Kathy felt her cunt quiver excitedly as she
watched Bob's wife continue to stroke the big, beautiful white dog. "I
should have checked to make sure that you didn't get an animal that was
so, uh, excitable. But, I think that's taken care of."
"You handle the props for your husband?" Kathy said, looking away from
the sheep dog.
"I handle just about everything for Bob, honey," Connie said, then broke
into a long series of sarcastic laughter.
"What's so funny?"
"Oh, nothing," Connie said, finally getting control of herself. "It's
just that many women around here consider him a big stud. Oh, he's that,
I'll grant you. But it's my cash that keeps his cock in Brooks Brothers
trousers. This little theatre and everything in and out of it goes
through my checkbook."
Kathy looked back astonished and felt sorry for the brunette. She had to
use her wealth to keep her husband in tow! Kathy was glad that he could
attract Joe with her cunt.
"Well, it looks like it's just the three of us here," Connie said,
smoothing down her dress as she slid off the stool she'd been sitting
on.
"I-I've got some lines to go over," Kathy said a little nervously. She
felt as if Connie were fishing for something, and she didn't know if she
particularly wanted find out what it was.
"I'll just bet you do, honey bun. Bob told me that the two of you were
going to rehearse. Well, he would've been down here, too, except that
his car broke down on Sunset just behind mine. So, we'll be alone for a
little while," Connie said, walking slowly up to Kathy.
"I-I--" Kathy stammered as she watched Connie open her lush, red lips
and lick her lower lip slowly with her long tongue. Oh, God, was she
going to make a pass at her?
"Come on, baby. Don't knock it if you've never tried it before," Connie
said as she read Kathy's mind.
"Don't, please!" Kathy protested as Connie wrapped her arm around her
waist. "I'm not that way," she protested, wondering if it were wise to
try and get away. Kathy wanted the part in the play. Since Connie
controlled the financial strings, she might throw her out if she didn't
play ball.
"It doesn't hurt, believe me," Connie said, drawing Kathy closer to her.
"But--" Kathy protested, feeling her tits flash up with sexual fire and
her cunt begin to drool hungrily as Connie rubbed her slender, hot body
against hers.
"Mmmm. That's it, Kathy. Just relax and let Connie take over for you,"
the woman said, blowing hotly into Kathy's ear as she reached up and
gently stroked her boob.
"Oh, Jesus!" Kathy groaned as Connie reached up and started unbuttoning
her blouse. She tried to keep her balance as the brunette slid her
blouse off her shoulders, then reached behind her and unsnapped her bra.
"Hmmm. No wonder my husband was so anxious to get down here," Connie
said as she watched Kathy's huge tits come into view. The blonde woman's
nipples poked out excitedly, visibly twitching for a pair of lips or set
of fingers to suck and pinch then.
"Where?" Kathy managed to moan.
"We'll use the couch over there. It's from the third act of your
wonderful play," Connie said sarcastically as she took Kathy by the hand
and led her to the sofa. "Now come on. Hurry up and get undressed,"
Connie said impatiently as she reached behind her neck and started to
unzip her short, tight-fitting black dress. "We don't have all day."
Kathy finished undressing, sliding her juice-soaked panties across the
floor and climbing onto the couch. This was a new experience for her.
She'd never been to bed with another woman before. Kathy didn't think
she was turning into a dyke. But she felt gripped by curiosity all over
again. She had to know what it was like to bury her nose in a hot pussy.
"Wow! Looks like you're as hot as I am. Ohhh, no, boy!" Connie said
suddenly as the sheep dog jumped up on her naked thighs and started
lapping at her fluttering flaps.
"Looks like you've got a friend," Kathy said in a slightly quivering
voice as she watched Connie run her fingers through the animal's long
coat of hair once more. The dog lifted his head and began to lick at
Connie's tits, running his long, pink tongue across her nipples as her
pushed his body against her slightly parted cunt lips.
"Maybe," Connie said mysteriously as she ordered the dog to sit in the
corner. "But let's talk about that later."
"Ohhhh," Kathy said as Connie rolled onto the couch and put her arms
about her. She pulled their naked bodies close together and started
grinding her hot cunt against Kathy's. The firm, female flesh pressed
tightly against hers was a new experience. But at the same time, this
new smooth skin aroused her just the same. Kathy put her arms about
Connie and slid her hands down, grabbing Connie's firm ass-cheeks in the
same way as she was gripping hers. She responded to Connie's grindings
with little movements of her own, gasping and moaning at their cunt
mounds rubbed together.
"MMMMM!" Connie cried out, closing her eyes tightly and throwing back
her head. "It's hard for me to believe that you've never done this
before."
"I learn quick," Kathy said as she felt her tits flat-ten against
Connie's massive boobs.
"UMMMM!" Connie groaned happily as she pressed her smooth lips against
Kathy's. The blonde tried to break away. She didn't mind the petting,
but when it came to kissing another woman, Kathy felt uneasy.
"Relax. Don't worry. I'm not queer. It's just a way to turn on faster,"
Connie said as she broke away from Kathy for a few seconds.
"Okay, okay," Kathy said in gasps as she felt Connie stroke her
bristling pussy hairs.
"MMMM!" Connie moaned again as she kissed the blonde long and hard. This
time, Kathy found herself returning the tongue-probing kiss, feeling
herself lost in Connie's hot lust. She became aggressive in a few
minutes, digging like a pro into Connie's sucking mouth as she bounced
against the woman's firm, sweating body.
"AHHH!" Kathy cried as Connie pinched her throbbing clit between her
thumb and forefinger.
"Turn you on, babe?" Connie said as she broke away from Kathy's hot
mouth and slid down her belly. Kathy squirmed on the couch, digging her
firm ass-cheeks into the cushions as she felt Connie's nipples drag
across her heaving belly. Kathy opened her eyes and watched Connie's big
boobs sway from side to side as she started to tongue her long, hard
nipples.
"Uhhhh! Suck! Suck! Suck!" Kathy moaned as Connie started sucking her
nipples. First she pulled on one nipple, then let it go as she went over
to the other. Kathy felt her tits swell wildly against the tender,
reddened flesh as Connie's teeth and tongue slavered her tits.
"My cunt!" Kathy cried wildly as Connie sank her teeth hard into her
right nipple, sending sparks of sexual pleasure shooting down her juicy,
steamy cunt.
"SHIT!" Connie groaned as she spat out Kathy's hard tit and licked her
way down toward Kathy's pussy. She left a trail of spittle as she
zigzagged her way toward her hot hole.
"BITCH! BITCH!" Kathy groaned as she dug her ass harder into the
cushions. She looked up and watched Connie's heavy tits swing slowly
back and forth as the girl ran her tongue from Kathy's navel down to her
snatch. She felt Connie's lips drag across her cunt lips, milking the
slippery edges tenderly as the woman trailed her fingertips across her
trembling ass-cheeks.
"NOOO!" Kathy groaned as Connie started stroking the brown, puckered
skin of her trembling ass-hole.
"MMMM!" Connie responded as she wrapped her lips around the tip of
Kathy's clit for a second and started to suck gently at the hot
miniature organ.
"AIYEEE!" Kathy screamed. tossing her ass high into the air as she felt
her pussy spasm. Everything around her flooded into a bright flash of
light as Connie continued to suck, milk and stroke.
"Easy Kathy. I don't want you shooting off now," Connie said as she
pulled away from the woman's drooling pussy.
"Ohh, don't, don't--" Kathy panted. She didn't want Connie to leave her
the way Joe had done that morning. She couldn't take two rejections in
one morning. Her pussy needed a good fuck.
"OHHHH! FUCK!" Kathy groaned as Connie's tongue jabbed back into her
cunt. Then the brunette backed off and started nibbling and sucking on
her puffy cunt lips. She took one at a time, but lapped and bit so
quickly that Kathy thought there were hundreds of tiny tongues all over
her quivering snatch, servicing every square inch of her pussy
simultaneously. Connie's fingers gripped Kathy's ass and tugged her
crotch and cunt closer and closer to her digging face and mouth.
"UUUNNNGHHH!" Connie cried.
"Christ! Fuckin' Jeeeesus Christ!" Kathy screamed, throwing her legs in
the air and flailing them wildly as she felt her cunt lips snap tightly
shut around Connie's slamming tongue. The brunette groaned again, then
dug deeper. Her greedy mouth sucked at Kathy's pussy lips, then the
sensitive mounds of flesh inside her hot pussy. Kathy lurched, writhed
and bucked at Connie's bobbing head. She gasped and moaned like a bitch
in heat. She begged desperately for Connie to bring her off. But Kathy
knew that Connie wasn't ready for her to pop yet.
"AHHH!" Kathy groaned as she felt the woman's hands start to stray
upward, past her navel, on up to her swollen tits. Connie took one of
Kathy's taut nipples between her fingers, rolling and pinching it while
she circled her clit one more time and started sucking and lapping.
"NOOO! NOOO!" Kathy shrieked as she felt herself spinning off into a
mind-blowing orgasm. Connie continued sucking and biting for a few
seconds after Kathy had stopped squirming and bucking.
"Well, it wasn't all that bad, was it?" Connie said as she pulled her
mouth away from Kathy's crotch, and grinned sheepishly. Kathy looked at
the woman kneeling between her legs. A few of her cunt hairs stuck to
Connie's lips as she felt the last of the powerful orgasmic spasms
ripple over her twitching clit.
"I want to go down on you," Kathy said simply. She was curious. She
wanted to feel how a cunt felt when it blew off in a hot mouth.
"You don't really have to," Connie said, obviously turned on by Kathy's
suggestion.
"Come on. I'm not gonna get hooked on cunts," Kathy said, grinning back
at Connie as she moved slightly to one side of the couch. Connie looked
curiously at her, then shrugged her shoulders.
"Okay, if that's what you want. God only knows, it's better than
fingering myself off while you watch," Connie said as she slid down on
her back and hiked up her legs. Kathy was sure that the woman wasn't
going to finger-fuck herself to climax. That sheep-dog would be missing
for a few minutes.
"Mmmmm, come on baby. Connie's cunt's too hot to handle!" the brunette
moaned as she raised her legs and rested her heels on Kathy's slender
shoulders. Kathy hesitated for a second, then started to tongue Connie's
big tits before moving to her pussy.
"Ohhh, yeah! YEAH! Shit! I--I can't b-b-believe th-that you never did
th-this be-be--OHHH! AHHHH!" Connie groaned as Kathy lapped on her
hard-nippled jugs. Kathy loved lapping at those gorgeous tits.
"MMMM!" Kathy moaned as she felt her cunt begin to steam up again. She
reached down and slid her fingers up to her stiffening clit. Kathy
strummed it like a tightened piano wire while she continued to suck and
nibble Connie's boobs.
"Come on, babe. Don't waste your time up there. My cunt needs a little
help. Connie groaned as she reached down and pushed Kathy's head gently
away from her tits and down toward her hunching, juice-saturated pussy.
Connie was still, but her cunt lips visibly quivered and sprang apart as
Kathy reached down and stroked the smooth, tightly stretched skin with
her forefinger.
"AIYEEE!" Connie screamed, suddenly writhing and bucking, nearly
throwing the two of them off the couch.
"FUCK!" Kathy cried as she felt her own pussy lips clamp down tightly
around her own stroking finger. She dove down, slipping her hands around
and under the woman's bucking ass-cheeks while she moved closer to
Connie's cunt. Kathy aimed her tongue at Connie's stiffened, red-hot
clit and attacked it.
"NOOO! NOOO!" Connie screamed, slamming her thighs together and trapping
Kathy's bobbing head between her hot thighs as she drove her erect clit
harder and deeper into the blonde's sucking mouth.
"MMMMM!" Kathy moaned as she felt suffocated by the hot flesh, gushing
cunt juices, and jungle of stiff, curly pussy hairs that tickled her
nose. She could tell from the flood of cunt juice that Connie was ready
to blow off. Kathy started tugging and pulling at her own clit, trying
to come at the same time. She didn't notice that someone or something
was slowly beginning to approach them from out of the wings.
Chapter 5
"N-N-NOWWW!" Connie screamed, digging her fingernails into Kathy's neck
as she clamped her thighs tighter around the blonde's head.
"OHHHHHH!" Kathy responded as she burrowed deeper into Connie's cunt.
The brunette's clit seemed to vibrate and throb between her lips as she
desperately strummed at her own tiny organ.
"AAAHHHH!" Connie cried as she clamped her hands around her throbbing
tits. She squeezed her mammoth mounds tightly and tried to relieve the
ache that gripped both of them. "OHHHH!" Connie groaned. She bucked and
lurched wildly while she spasmed.
Kathy was sorry that she hadn't been able to bring herself off at the
same time. But Connie's flowing hot cunt juice was tasty, and she lapped
at Connie's pussy while she swallowed the salty fluid. She continued for
a few seconds after Connie had dropped her legs exhaustedly onto Kathy's
shoulders.
"Ohhhh, ohhhh, shit! And you've never sucked pussy before!" Connie
exclaimed. peering between her tits and smiling broadly at Kathy.
"Was I good?"
"Honey, you were--ohh, look who's come up to say hello," Connie said as
she looked over to her right. Kathy saw the white sheep dog had crawled
out from the wings and was standing to the right of the couch. His long,
pink tongue hung limply, dripping with hot spittle. The animal's cock
was fully extended, twitching angrily and bouncing up against his
heaving belly as he sniffed the vaporized cunt juice that filled the
air.
"Looks like pooch has got something on his mind," Connie said as she
looked back at Kathy.
"I think I know what you mean," Kathy said, leaning back until her
ass-cheeks rested on the balls of her feet. "You know, I saw you the
other day in that room back stage."
Connie's eyes widened in surprise. Then she broke out into a long, loud
laugh.
"And I thought I was being careful," she said, nearly falling off the
couch in laughter.
"With the door open? Christ, I'm surprised the whole crew didn't come
down to see what was going on," Kathy said as she reached down and
stroked the whimpering dog's head. "By the way, does he have a name?"
"Saber. But tell me, why didn't you blow the whistle on me," Connie
asked as she watched Kathy closely.
"Oh, you've got your thing, I guess. And I've got mine," Kathy said as
she looked down at the panting dog.
"So, the little housewife's a lot more experienced than I thought,"
Connie said, pulling her legs down and sitting up on the couch. "Come
on, honey. Old Saber'll take care of you. I know you didn't come with
me."
"It's too crowded up here," Kathy said, sliding off the couch and
dropping to her knees.
"I think I'd like to see him fuck you," Connie said as she rolled lazily
on her side.
"Can he do it?" Kathy asked doubtfully as she dropped to her ass and
rolled over on her back.
"You just watch, honey," Connie said as she coaxed Saber forward. "Go
on, boy. Fuck the nice pussy for Connie."
"Ohhhh!" Kathy cried out as she felt the dog's hot, rough tongue start
to slip into her twitching cunt. It was making her pussy quiver and
contract crazily. Kathy lay back and wriggled her ass excitedly in the
sheep dog's face, spreading her legs widely apart to give the animal
more licking room.
"Told you he knew what to do!" Connie said as she watched the dog's
lapping closely.
"Mmmmm! You must practically live in that dog kennel," Kathy groaned out
between her tightly clenched teeth.
"Honey, I own it," Connie said huskily as she stuck her fingers into her
pussy and started strumming her gradually stiffening clit.
"Oh, Saber! That feels so good! Ummmm, that's it! Ohhh!" Kathy screamed,
squirming and hunching snatch up to his muzzle. She felt a climax
building deep in her cunt, threatening to rip wildly through her
spasming pussy. Kathy didn't want to come this way. She needed a cock in
her cunt right away. Tongues were fine, fit a stiff prick--man's or
dog's--was what she needed.
"Come on, boy. Come on, fuck me," Kathy crooned softly to the dog as she
reached between her trembling thighs and tried to pull the animal
forward.
But the dog seemed glued to her pussy. His tongue sloshed sloppily in
and out of her hot hole, plastering down her wiry blonde cunt hairs as
he dug deeper into her quivering, hot hole.
"AHHHH!" Kathy cried suddenly as she felt her cunt lips open and clamp
shut quickly, sucking in air. The woman knew that she was ready for a
cock invasion any second.
"Please!" Kathy begged the animal as she squirmed and thrashed on the
floor.
"Christ!" Connie gasped as she watched Kathy buck and hunch, gripped in
mindless sexual lust. "I'll help you out, babe," Connie groaned as she
slipped her fingers out of her pussy and rolled off the couch. The
brunette reached between Saber's hind legs and wrapped her fingers
around his prick. "Easy, boy, easy," Connie said softly as the sheep dog
yelped. "Momma's gonna help out," she said as she pointed the tip of the
animal's red, glistening cock directly at Kathy's steaming gash.
"COCK! COCK! COCK!!" Kathy cried crazily as she felt Saber's pointed
prick head trail across her stretched cunt lips.
"Gonna come!" Kathy panted wildly as Connie rubbed the sheep dog's prick
head lightly over her quivering pussy lips. The brunette seemed to enjoy
teasing Kathy, driving her nearly up the walls with sexual frustration
as she tickled her pussy with Saber's hot, slippery dick.
"Now," Connie said quietly as she started digging at Kathy's pussy with
Saber's prick.
"HURRY!" Kathy cried, feeling her cuntal walls rub together like two
sticks ready to start a fire. Connie inched the dog's cock forward,
driving it past Kathy's cunt lips and into the folds of hot, trembling
flesh. Kathy's tits were mashed against her chest as Saber's paws dug
into the sensitive skin of her upturned legs.
"Slow! Oh, God, go slow, slow!" Kathy moaned as the hot tip of Saber's
prick dug deeper and deeper into her quivering hole. "There! There! Oh,
fuck, that feels soooooo gooood!"
The sheep dog hunched forward suddenly, breaking loose of Connie's grip.
He was on his own now, spearing his long red cock deep into Kathy's
welcoming cunt. When it was completely buried, the dog froze for a few
seconds. The only thing that moved was his long, red tongue, dripping
saliva onto Kathy's heaving belly. Kathy moved her head slowly from side
to side, groaning as she felt the dog's cock twitching and pulsing deep
inside her horny snatch.
"Ohhh, start fucking. Start fucking, you sonofabitch! I want to feel
your prick sliding in and out of my cunt."
"Fuck, boy, fuck!" Connie urged the dog, sliding slightly under the
animal's hind quarters and sticking out her tongue. As Saber started to
slide his dick in and out of Kathy's cunt Connie poked her tongue at his
balls, licking at the hairy eggs hungrily while she fingered her clit.
"OHHH!" Kathy groaned. Saber pulled his long red prick out, then shoved
back deep in her hole. Connie's ball-licking was making him whimper and
fuck more frenziedly.
"Oh, God. You're better than--" Kathy started to say, then clamped her
lips shut. She wasn't going to admit to Connie that she preferred dogs
to men. Besides that wasn't true. It was just the lust building in her
cunt that made her hunger for a dog cock. At least, she hoped so. She
didn't want to wind up like Connie, having to buy a whole kennel of dogs
to keep her happy because she couldn't find satisfaction with men.
"Fuck that bitch, damn you!" Connie cried out from behind Kathy as the
blonde writhed and twisted her ass against the hot, furry belly of the
hunching sheep dog. Her tits jiggled as she tried to match the dog's
pumping rhythm with one of her own. Kathy felt her cunt muscles
tightening like a vice with each forward thrust. Her cunt ached and was
so hot that she thought it was going to explode. She twisted from side
to side, sliding across the hard floor as she thrust her ass up rotating
it in tiny circles.
"MMMM!" Connie moaned as she slipped Saber's balls into her mouth. The
dog nearly jumped over Kathy's writhing body from the sudden hot
surprise. Then he got used to it and whined more loudly as the brunette
sucked greedily at his furry, tiny fuck sacs.
"FUCK ME HARDER! HARDER!" Kathy screeched.
"MMMMM!" Connie groaned. Both women were rapidly nearing orgasm. In
seconds they'd be overwhelmed by their climax.
Kathy felt the dog's hairy belly slapping harder and quivering against
her sweating ass while the fur on his sheath tickled the lips of her
drooling snatch.
She propped her head up slightly and looked between her jerking thighs.
She could just see the dog's long red prick each time he pulled it out
of her cunt. It glistened with her cunt juice and his come. Kathy saw
Connie rolling around on the floor behind the dog, her lips clamped onto
the animal's balls. She was on her back now, digging her feet into the
floor as she buried her hands into the recesses of her hot snatch.
"GOD! NOOOO! NOOOOO!" Kathy cried as she rolled from side to side. The
sight of them locked together in a warped sexual embrace was driving her
up the peak quicker than she'd expected. Kathy swirled her ass faster
and faster on Saber's spearing cock. The hot prick head banged against
her fluttering cunt walls. It sent bolts of pleasure through her hot
body. Kathy backed against the dog as best she could, sliding her ass
across the floor as she rocked in rhythm to Saber's plunging prick.
"Ohhh fuck, boy! I'm gonna come! I'm C-C-C-COMINGGGG!"
Kathy felt the sheep dog's prick swell inside her pulsing hole, and she
squeezed her cunt muscles hard. Then the first wad of come splattered
into her pussy, splashing hard against her juicing walls.
"AIYEEEE!" Kathy shrieked as her pussy milked and tugged at Saber's
spraying dick. Then another tore through; then another, until a whole
series of contractions gripped her cunt, tearing at her tits and
ass-hole wildly as the dog continued to blow his load into Kathy's
quivering hole.
The animal whimpered and whined, firing wad after hot wad into Kathy's
fuck tunnel as Connie groaned behind her. Kathy knew her friend was
coming, too, as she caressed the hot load of doggie jizz from Saber's
balls with her tongue and lips.
"AHHHH! Ohhhh." Kathy moaned, feeling her cunt tremble as the last spasm
ripped through her beating clit and tore up to her twitching nipples.
"Through honey?" Connie asked softly from behind as Saber whimpered then
hunched back to pull his shrinking cock out of Kathy's still-clutching
pussy.
"Ohhhh," Kathy moaned, wiping the sweat off her forehead as the animal
pulled free of her snatch and trotted back to the wings.
"Come on. You'd better get cleaned up before the crew gets here," Connie
said, glancing at her wristwatch. "My husband should be tramping in here
any second. No sense in giving him any wild ideas about you," Connie
smirked as she helped Kathy to her feet. Kathy could tell that even
though Connie pretended to be a sophisticated, all-knowing and tolerant
Beverly Hills Swinger, she was still a little jealous of all the
attention Bob paid to other women.
"What about the dog?" Kathy asked as she pulled on her panties and
glanced at Saber. He was in one corner of the wing, licking his soft
prick tenderly.
"He's yours, baby. That's your co-star. Personally, I'd take him home
with you. He's obviously attracted to your pussy. Whenever your hubby's
not home, Saber's a great substitute. And besides, you could study your
lines together," Connie said, still smirking sarcastically at Kathy as
she flipped her big tits into her bra.
"Ohhhh, someone's coming in," Kathy whispered as she picked up her
clothes and ran into the wing.
"Shit! It's Pete Coons! If it was Bob, we wouldn't have to hide. Come
on. We'll finish dressing downstairs," Connie whispered as she took
Kathy's hand and dragged the half-dressed blonde down the spiral stairs.
Kathy finished pulling on her clothes. The two women occasionally
grinned nervously up the stairs as they heard the director pace slowly
back and forth on the stage above them.
"You know, I wouldn't mind trying strapping that dude on myself time,"
Connie said she zippered up her dress and brushed her hair.
"You don't stop, do you," Kathy asked in amazement as the brunette
started up the stairs.
"No, and I've got a feeling that you're in the same boat I'm in, Kathy."
"What do you mean?"
"I watched you bucking around this morning. Honey, you've got a cunt
that won't quit. I mean, you've got a fire down there that no cock--and
I mean NO one cock--can put out for long."
"I don't know if I like living like that," Kathy said nervously.
"Just relax and enjoy it. All you have to be is a little discreet. The
world doesn't really care what you do in private. Just as long as you
look respectable in public," Connie said, bending down suddenly and
kissing Kathy on the forehead quickly before she ran up the stairs and
called out a cheery hello to Pete.
"I'm impressed," Pete said as he looked at the panting sheep dog. "It's
just what the script called for," he said, smiling at her as she started
out of the auditorium.
"Call on me anytime, baby," the brunette said playfully as she reached
the rear of the auditorium. "You'd be surprised what I can dream up for
you. Bye for now, kids."
"So, you're here early too?" Pete said, shifting his feet a little
uneasily.
"I thought I should go over my lines before the rest of the cast got
here. But Bob--I mean, Mr. Decker--isn't here yet," Kathy said as she
watched Saber stare hotly at her. She hoped the dog didn't have any
funny ideas right now.
"Well, I'm only the director," Pete said a little coldly, "but I'll
listen to you if you want."
Kathy flushed red. She had forgotten Pete was the one who'd be moving
all of them around the stage with his personal directions.
"Okay, I'll start in from my first monologue," Kathy said as she stepped
away and began.
Pete watched her closely, stopping her occasionally give her a few
suggestions on hand gestures, pacing and facial expressions. But on the
whole, Kathy could see that Pete was impressed with her interpretation
of the character.
"Well, how did I do?" Kathy asked almost breathlessly as she finished
the monologue.
"Not bad for a first-timer," Pete said, trying to hide his pleasure.
"Not bad!" Kathy said in mock surprise. She smiled at the director, then
walked up to him and placed her hand on his shoulder. "You're not a very
good liar. You were impressed with me, weren't you?" Kathy asked.
"I've been more than impressed with you," Pete blurted, grabbing Kathy's
wrist tightly.
"Ohhhh!" she exclaimed. Kathy looked down at him and saw that his face
was red with lust.
"I've been watching you wave your ass around here during all those
auditions, and the final one yesterday almost made me come in my pants,"
Pete said as he pulled her tightly to him and started kissing her neck
passionately.
"Don't! People'll see when then come in."
Kathy protested as she felt herself being pushed back to the couch where
she and Connie had sucked cunt on.
"Nobody's supposed to be here for another half-hour," Pete groaned as he
pushed Kathy closer to the couch.
"No, not there," Kathy protested. She knew that the director would guess
what had gone on once he placed his hands on the cunt-juice-soaked
cushions.
"Okay, we'll make it on that pile old curtains over there. Pete said,
dragging her in the other direction. "Damn!" he cried out, suddenly
slipping on smear of dog-come that still glistened on the floor of the
stage. "What the fuck was that?" he asked, letting Kathy go and looking
at the floor.
"Come on, I'm ready for you, Kathy said. She didn't want Pete asking too
many questions about that smear he was staring at. Besides, she was
beginning to steam up again. Pete's sudden attack hadn't allowed her
pussy enough time to fire up. But now, her miniature organ was throbbing
all over again.
"Baby, you're one hell of a hot ass," Pete said, forgetting about the
slick on the stage and grabbing her again.
"Oh, take it easy, Pete," Kathy said, pushing him away gently as she
backed up to the pile of old curtains. "I don't want to get raped all
that quickly. I want to enjoy it as much as you," she added stuffing
slyly as she unbuttoned her blouse like a stripper.
"Shit!" he said, massaging the growing bulge between her legs.
Kathy smiled at the reaction she was getting from the director. As her
blouse floated to the floor and as she reached back to unsnap her bra,
Kathy wondered why she even bothered wearing clothes any more. She
seemed always to be dropping to her knees or rolling over on her back
for somebody.
"Ohhhh, Kathy," Pete moaned as he unbuttoned his shirt, revealing a mass
of thick, black chest hairs. Kathy inhaled sharply, feeling the sudden
warmth that radiated from the man's exposed chest. She was secretly glad
that all the men she'd been fucking lately had hairy bodies. Connie's
smooth flesh was nice for a change. But the rough, scratchy feeling of
tough, hairy male flesh sanding across every inch of her body was a
sensation that nothing could top.
"Mmmm," Kathy responded, letting her skirt fall to the floor. She
slipped her fingers under the waistband of her panties, then slid them
down to her ankles and stepped out of the loose material. That was
another article of clothing she was going to stop wearing. She was
almost getting skin burns on her thighs from pulling her briefs on and
off so many times.
"Jesus!" Pete gasped as quickly unzipped his trousers, pushing them down
to the floor.
Kathy licked her lips hungrily as she stared at the twitching bulge in
his shorts. She was beginning to have an reasonable curiosity about
men's cocks. Kathy wanted to experiment with all kinds of pricks--thin
ones, thick ones, long ones, short ones, angled ones, straight ones. She
wanted to stuff as many different cocks into her pussy as she could from
now on.
"Ohhh!" Kathy moaned, smiling when Pete pulled down his briefs. His cock
wasn't mammoth-sized. But seven inches could do a lot to a girl. Pete
stepped out of his shorts, then walked up to her and leaned before her.
"UNNNHHHHH!" Kathy groaned, feeling his thick, wet lips slide across her
stiffened right nipple. She felt his tongue swirl around the stiffened
brown flesh, sucking and nibbling at it until she groaned for relief.
Slowly Pete began to slide down her body, scraping his hairy chest and
legs across her hot skin. He tongued his way along her skin, digging his
tongue into every raw nerve ending as he left a thin coat of spittle
behind him.
"OHHH!" Kathy groaned she felt his tongue pressing against her tightly
clenched, puffy cunt-lips. Pete teasingly pushed his tongue between
them, careful not to completely force his tongue into her spasming
snatch. Kathy felt an unbearable itch growing at her clit. It was that
familiar urge that she knew had to be quenched soon or she'd lose her
mind. Kathy hunched forward, fucking. herself on Pete's stiff tongue.
"MMMGFFFF!" he cried in surprised delight as Kathy's wiry blonde hairs
nestled close to his mouth and nose.
"Hey, is this a private party, or can another person join in?" a voice
called out from the first row of seats.
"Ohhhh!" Kathy cried in shock, backing away from the kneeling director
and covering her tits. She looked out into the auditorium and saw Bob
Decker standing in the center aisle, his hands on his hips and a broad
smile on his face.
Chapter 6
"I think she's kind of sexual smorgasbord," Bob said, moving toward the
stage.
"What do you mean?" Pete asked, not sure just how he should react to
Bob's sudden appearance.
"I mean, she's got all kinds of goodies she can give to anyone who wants
them. We can sample them singly, or together," Bob said, winking at Pete
as he jumped up to the stage.
"Both of you?" Kathy cried out, looking first at Bob, then at Pete.
"I don't care," Pete said, shrugging his shoulders as he knelt on the
stage.
"It'll be a trip!" Bob said, flashing a smile at Kathy as he started to
unbutton his shirt.
"Hey! Did anybody ever think about asking me?" she said.
"Oh, come on, Kathy. Look at you. You can hardly wait to strap us on,"
Bob said as he pulled off his clothes quickly.
"Well, I think I want her pussy," Pete said as he staggered to his feet
and turned Kathy around to face him. "Ummm, I love big tits," he added,
kneading the soft, hot spongy flesh. Kathy felt her nipples ache and
itch as he continued to milk her boobs. Every time he squeezed them,
Kathy felt her clit throb and tingle.
"Maybe we should fight for it," Bob said as he approached Kathy's cunt,
dropped to his knees and buried his face in her muff, tonguing her
swollen cunt-lips.
Kathy moaned as both men worked their mouths over her welcoming,
writhing body. Her tits ached for more sucking and her cunt screamed for
cock. She felt Pete's tongue sliding over her nipples while Bob's dug
like a pile driver into her snatch.
"OHHH! OHHHH!" Kathy cried as she arched her hips forward, impaling her
pussy on Bob's tongue and lips.
"Jesus, she's going to fall over if we keep this up," Pete said as he
released her nipple.
"Let's get her over to that pile of old curtains," Bob said as he backed
off of her drooling snatch.
Kathy couldn't even speak. Her throat was dry with excitement and lust
as the two men maneuvered her to the stack of soft material. She looked
down at the two long, hard cocks packed with steaming hot jizz. They
were ready to spurt out now, drowning her in gallons of come. This was
another new experience being plugged by two pricks at the same time. She
could hardly wait to feel their long, stiff shafts sliding and jamming
into her hungry cunt.
"Ohhhh!" Kathy cried out as they pushed her onto the pile of curtains,
then fell to either side of her body.
"Just lay this way," Bob grunted behind her, inching down so that the
tip of his prick was opposite her tight ass-hole.
"I've never taken prick that way!" Kathy protested he clamped her
ass-cheeks tightly shut in fear.
So? We'll just loosen it up a little," he said as he slid down further,
trailing his forefinger along Kathy's quivering, firm ass-cheeks. At the
same time Pete was stroking her slick, quivering cunt-lips.
"OHHHH!" Kathy groaned she felt Bob's finger circle closer and closer to
her shit-hole. Finally it settled on the puckered skin, paused few
seconds, then jammed deep into her ass-hole.
"NNNGHHHH! Kathy cried as hot flashes of pain and pleasure slot up from
her shit-hole while Bob wriggled his finger deep in her ass.
Kathy groaned again. It felt like a live electric wire sputtering deep
in her ass.
"Take my cock, babe." Pete groaned in front of her as he jammed his
purple, tightly stretched cock-head hard against her pursed cunt-lips.
His hard prick-shaft made her tender pussy walls tremble with
excitement. His hot cock pressed harder against her rubbery lips,
forcing the slick edges apart as he hunched his powerful ass-cheeks
forward. At the same time, Kathy felt her ass-hole contracting like a
second cunt, trapping Bob's finger as he prepared jam another finger
into her ass.
"Okay, babe," Pete said as he thrust his hairy hips forward and drove
his steaming cock into Kathy's cunt.
"OHHH!" she wailed, feeling her cunt-lips pop open to accept Pete's
plunging dick, then snap shut around the bottom edge of his widely
flanged prick-head. Her pussy-lips were like the hands of a strangler's,
gripping Pete tightly around the cock-head while he tried to drive the
rest of his throbbing, pulsating shaft into her pussy.
"Oh, God, fuck me!" Kathy screamed as Pete finally drove in the full
length of his dick into her. He started fucking her slowly, squeezing
his hairy, muscular ass-cheeks together drive his shaft forward, then
relaxing his muscles to let it slide out again.
"Jesus! Come on, Bob! Let's both fuck her at the same time," he grunted.
"YESSSS!" Kathy moaned. Two men working on her hot body at the same time
was something she'd dreamed about for years. Her cunt squeezed and
sucked on Pete's throbbing cock while her ass pulled on Bob's fingers.
She wanted to be stuffed with his incredibly long, stiff dick.
"Hang on, babe," Bob wanted as he pulled his finger out of her ass-hole
and wrapped his hands around her bucking thigh. Kathy felt the hot, wide
tip of his prick brush against her ass-hole. Bob paused for a second,
then shoved violently forward, burying two inches of his prick into her
hot hole.
"ARRGHHHH!" Kathy growled, lurching forward as searing bolts of gripping
pain shot from her ass and all over her body.
"Jesus! Hold onto her!" Pete shouted as he nearly pulled his cock out of
Kathy.
"OHHH, NOOO!" she moaned, feeling the sharp, agonizing pain that first
racked her ass being gradually replaced by a dull ache.
"Just relax and get used to it, Kathy," Bob said gently as he rotated
his hips slightly. "It'll be one of the greatest feelings you've ever
had."
Kathy couldn't believe that something that big and thick could give her
so much pleasure. But she decided to give Bob's advice a chance. She
concentrated on her shitter, forcing her ass muscles to relax.
"That's it babe," Bob said as he felt her ass-hole expand slightly.
"Just take it easy while I dig into your ass."
Kathy wailed and groaned. But this time it was more in pleasure than in
pain. Pete's cock continued to ram its way into her snatch. Her clit
began to respond to the director's cock and started to throb and pulse
once more. At the same time, Kathy was surprised to feel a growing
pleasure radiating out of her ass-hole as Bob sank his rod deeper and
deeper into her.
"Oh, it DOES feel good," Kathy gasped as she felt the producer's
steaming balls rub against her soft, downy ass.
"Shit You're one hell of a butt-fuck!" Bob panted as he started hunching
his as back and forth. He rammed his shit-slicked dick in and out of her
ass-hole. Kathy silently agreed with him. All pain had died away,
replaced by a sensation of fullness and delight. They mingled with the
contractions that rippled through her cunt. Together they made her body
jerk and buck with a sexual pleasure that Kathy had never experienced.
"Uhhh! Jeeze, Bob. I think I can feel your dick hittin' mine," Pete
grunted as he rotated his ass, churning his prick inside Kathy's
throbbing pussy. Pete and wrapped his powerful fingers around Kathy's
hot tits, running over her sparking nipples as his balls slapped angrily
against her sire tolled and quivering cunt-lips.
"AHHH!" Kathy groaned as she felt herself sky-rocketing toward orgasm.
She felt the hot men matching their fucking rhythm until they we ramming
inside and pulling out of her simultaneously. She was being thrown from
one set of balls to the other, bouncing between their sweaty bodies like
a tennis ball. She could tell that both Bob and Pete were getting close
to their climax by their sudden change quick breathing. Both men sounded
raspy, groaning in between the times they tried to catch their breaths.
"MMMGFFF," Pete moaned as he pulled one tit up to his mouth and stuffed
the hot, tit nipple, deep between his lips. He sucked hard at the taut,
brown skin.
"AIYEEEE!" Kathy cried a Pete continued to suck and run his tongue over
and over her nipple. When Pete sank his teeth into her flesh, Kathy
groaned, throwing her head back and humping forward, almost pulling free
of Bob's ramming prick.
"Hey, take it easy, Pete," Bob warned as he pulled Kathy's ass back
against his groin.
"Sorry," Pete panted, churning his prick again and again in her steamy
pussy. "Can't control myself with this bitch," he gasped as he crammed
her tit back into his widely opened mouth.
"IN! FUCK! FUCK! IN!" Kathy shrieked desperately. She felt the two of
them churning, pumping, and jamming their pricks into her more wildly
and uncontrollably than before. Their frenzied screwing was firing up
her cunt and ass-hole to an incredible white-hot fever. Both boiled with
juice and sweat. All of a sudden, Kathy cried that her cunt and ass were
spasming together.
"I'M-I-COMMMMIIINNNGGG!" she shrieked as she closed her eyes tightly and
dug her fingers into Pete's heaving shoulder. "Oh, fuckin' Jeeeesus, I'm
coming!" she cried as everything exploded around her. Kathy felt her
shit-hole and cunt spasm violently, then clamp down onto the invading
cocks as she bucked and thrashed on the pile of old curtains.
"Fuck baby, shoot off!" Pete panted as he rammed his prick faster and
faster into her pussy. Her cunt seemed to grow hotter and hotter as the
director shrieked from the ache in his prick. His balls throbbed with
passion as his hot jizz threatened erupt through his shaft at any
second. At the same time, Bob jammed his prick into Kathy's ass as he
felt the first thick wad of hot come explode from his fuck sacs and
shoot down his long, thick shaft.
"N-n-nowwwww!" Pete grunted as he rammed his groin hard against her
crotch. Kathy felt the director begin to dump his load into her sucking
cunt. His cock-head contracted and expanded rhythmically, spitting out
thick wads of steaming come into her spasming pussy. Kathy felt the same
kind of sticky, hot wetness erupt into her shit-hole and soon another
orgasm was sweeping through her. Her cunt and ass squeezed and milked
the pumping, erupting pricks harder than before, grabbing at them as
they fired more and more of their hot, packed loads of steaming jizz
into her.
"Ohhhh, shittttt!" Kathy screamed as her body trembled over and over
again. She was sandwiched by two bucking, hard muscular bodies and loved
every second of it. They squeezed the breath out of her as they slammed
in, milking their balls and spewing cocks in her ass and cunt-lips.
Kathy silently prayed that her orgasm would last forever as she felt
rivers of sticky come ooze out of her cunt and ass and trickle down her
thighs to the pile of curtains that served as their bed.
Finally the groaning, thrashing and gasping stopped. The three of them
lay there exhausted, clinging to one another for support.
"Too bad Kathy's not starring in an X-rated flick. She'd be great, and
she's got all the lines and blocking down," Pete said, pulling away and
laughing softly.
"Maybe we could change some of the lines in this play," Bob wondered as
he started to buck backward and slide his softening dick out of Kathy's
clenching shitter.
"Ohhhh," Kathy cried when Bob finally yanked his prick free of her
ass-hole. Bolts of searing heat shot through her body, making her pussy
contract suddenly against Pete's still-buried dick.
"Hey, we'd better get cleaned up," Pete said as he glanced at his watch.
"The rest of the cast and crew are about to come in."
"Shit!" Kathy groaned, struggling to her feet. She tried to keep her
balance as she staggered over to her wrinkled clothes in the corner of
the stage.
"Hey, Kath, clean up. You don't want to excite the dog, do you?" Bob
said as he pulled on his pants. Kathy looked around and saw the sheep
dog standing behind her, panting heavily. She'd been bending down, and
the dog thought it was a cue for him to get ready to mount her.
"Oh, somebody take care of him," Kathy moaned as she turned around and
covered her drooling snatch protectively with her skirt.
"A little shy ever since that Dane jumped you yesterday, huh, Kath?" Bob
said, grinning and winking as he pulled the growling dog away from the
blonde.
"You don't have such a good beginning with your co-star. Don't forget,
you'll be playing with him on the stage," Pete said as he buttoned his
shirt.
"Just let me get used to the idea for a while," Kathy said as she
started to pull on her blouse. "Shit! It looks like a herd of elephants
ran over my clothes," she said in disgust as she threw them back into
the corner of the wings.
"Jesus! An actress two days and ready she throwing temper tantrums," Bob
joked as he walked over to the wardrobe rack Helen had left there the
evening before. "Here, wear your costume for a while, while I send these
out to be cleaned. We'll just tell them you wanted to get into the part
early."
Kathy slipped into her costume just in time. The rest of the cast began
to filter into the auditorium. At first they stared curiously at Kathy,
wondering why she was in costume already when they hadn't even had their
first rehearsal. Pete went around explaining that she was just over
anxious. Besides, Helen, the wardrobe mistress, wanted to make sure that
the costume fit just right.
"Okay, everybody. Listen up," Pete said as he gathered of them at center
stage. Kathy and the rest of the cast watched as Pete blocked out the
first scene of the first act. Kathy listened so intently that she forgot
about the fucking that she'd been doing in the theatre earlier. She was
going to make good on the stage. She was determined.
"Okay, now let's everybody take their places and let's try it out for
the first time," Pete said as he jumped off the stage and started up the
aisle.
Just as Kathy was uttering her opening lines, she noticed Connie walking
down the center of the auditorium.
"Sorry to disturb you," the brunette called out to the cast as she slid
next to Pete. "But I just had to see how things were working out.
Besides, since I provided one of the stars for you, I want to see how my
investment is coming along."
Kathy turned around and looked at Saber. The sheep dog breathed
unevenly, his tongue hanging out limply from one corner of his mouth as
his sides heaved in and out. Kathy glanced at his cock and sighed in
relief. Maybe he had asthma or something but at least he wasn't excited
enough to unsheathe his prick.
"Okay, let's get going!" Pete ordered. Kathy smoothed down her costume
with shaking hands and placed a straw sun hat on her head. "Run onto the
stage Kathy. Remember, you've just been working in the fields and you're
exhausted, coming in for a breather. The dog follows you."
"I've got it," she said confidently.
"Okay, action," Pete called out, settling back in his seat and folding
his hands in his lap.
The scene went well and as it was drawing to a close, Kathy was to be
left alone in the corner of the stage, supposedly cooking dinner with
the dog at her feet while two men who played her sons were having a
spirited argument. As she sighed in relief that all her lines for this
scene had been delivered, Kathy was aware of Saber suddenly rubbing
wildly against her legs.
"What the--" she started to whisper, then looked down at the animal. His
cock was fully extended, and he started to make motion as if he were
going to jump her!
Kathy gasped, then looked cautiously around over her shoulder. The big
table behind her partially blocked the view of her and the dog.
Everybody was concentrating the two sons.
"Easy, boy. Easy, Saber. Just wait until the end of the scene." Kathy
whispered to the panting dog as she stroked his hot, heaving sides.
But the dog didn't take no for an answer. He started to whine, prancing
desperately back and forth behind Kathy. She knew that it wouldn't take
much to set the dog off. Kathy didn't particularly care if either Bob or
Pete found out, but she'd have been shamed to tears if everyone else in
the cast knew that she fucked animals.
"Okay, okay. I'll tell you what I can do now," Kathy whispered as she
saw an opaque droplet of pre-come ooze out of the pointed piss-slit of
Saber's prick-head. She looked around one more time and saw that nobody
had noticed her. Kathy dropped her sun hat on the floor and kicked it
against the puzzled sheep dog.
"Oh!" Kathy cried out as if it were a line, bending down, as if to pick
it up. She took one more quick look to make sure no one was watching.
Then she reached carefully under the hat. Her kick had been accurate,
sending the hat directly against the dog's stiffened cock. Kathy's found
the animal's jumping prick and squeezed it. Saber jerked and growled
loudly.
"Easy, boy. Don't make such a racket," Kathy whispered, sliding her
fingers back and forth on his knobby, pointed cock shaft. The dog began
to pant heavily, whining softly in between his heavy gasps as Kathy felt
drop after hot drop of come ooze out of his prick-head and trickle
between her sliding, pumping fingers.
"Come, damn you, come!" Kathy said in a soft voice. She couldn't do this
forever. The argument was coming to an end. If Saber didn't pop off now,
there'd be no way she could continue to jack him off and get away with
it. Everyone would either see her milking the dog's cock, or they'd see
his stiffened prick and wonder how it got that way.
"Come, damn you!" Kathy urged as she swirled her fingers around his hot
cock. In spite of her situation, Kathy felt her cunt fire up at the
touch of the animal's prick. She wished that they were back stage where
she could really take care of Saber's cock.
"That's it boy, that's it," Kathy said soothingly as she felt the sheep
dog's prick twitch violently between her fingers. Then it began to swell
and quiver. As the argument between the two sons ended, Kathy heard the
soft spattering sounds of come slamming against her straw sun hat. He
whimpered and whined, but the argument was loud enough to muffle the
dog's noises.
"Good! Great!" Pete exclaimed as the scene ended.
"Marvelous," Connie cooed. "But one thing, Peter. Why was Kathy on the
floor at the end of the scene? I mean, she's not dying or anything is
she?"
"Kathy? I didn't see that. Is something wrong?" Pete asked as Kathy
walked up to the spotlight. She could have kicked Connie in the teeth
for bringing that up. Kathy could tell from the brunette's smirk that
she knew what had happened back there.
"Uh, no. I thought I lost something up there and was looking for it,"
Kathy stammered out.
"Well, thank goodness. The way she was down there with the dog, well,
you never know," Connie said, winking at Kathy as she edged out of the
row of seats and headed up the aisle. "Good show, people. Keep it up,"
Connie called out as she left.
Bitch! Kathy thought as she clamped her sun hat down hard on her head.
"UGH!" she cried, feeling wads of dog come sliding into her hair.
Chapter 7
"I don't understand why you want to wash your hair now," Helen said as
she came in with a set of bath towels.
"Never mind," Kathy said as she grabbed the towels and ushered the
wardrobe mistress out of her dressing room. "I'm just a little tired and
dirty," Kathy said without explaining, she gently pushed the woman out
into the hall.
"Actresses! I'll never understand them," Helen said disgustedly and then
walked away.
"Thank God!" Kathy said, throwing off her hat and stepping to the sink.
She felt the warm water run through her hair, rinsing out the sticky
jizz.
"That damned dog," Kathy muttered as she turned off the water and
toweled her hair dry. Then she thought of what happened, there she was,
on stage with a troop of professional actors, jacking off a dog in the
rear of the set with everyone supposedly watching what was going on. She
leaned against the sink and put her hands up to her mouth, trying
suppress her amusement.
Well, if the play's a flop, I can go down on my hands and knees and give
doggie fuck-acts, Kathy thought.
Then she heard something pawing against her door.
"Come in. It's open," Kathy called as she threw the towel over her damp
hair to give it a final rub-down. "I said come in," Kathy shouted.
"Damn!" she mumbled under her breath and walked briskly to the door and
threw it open.
"I said you could--ohhhh!" Kathy cried in surprise. Saber was standing
at the door and panting rapidly as he looked up at the blonde and
barked.
"So, you decided to take up my proposition, huh, boy," Kathy cooed as
she kneeled down and rubbed the big dog's hairy neck. "Well I don't see
anybody watching us," Kathy said as she looked carefully up and down the
hall, "They're not going to start blocking out the second scene for
another hour yet. Why don't we kill some time," Kathy said, letting the
dog in.
"Okay, boy, we'll make it quick. I've got to go over some lines," Kathy
said as she jumped onto the couch in her dressing room and hiked up her
costume exposing hr pantyless crotch.
"Come here!" Kathy called out as she spread her knees apart. She moved
her hand slowly across her belly, rubbing her hot skin gently before she
slid them toward her sucking snatch. Slowly Kathy slid her hand down to
her cunt-lips. She rubbed the red, rubbery membranes, moaning softly. A
tiny trickle of hot pussy juice oozed out from between the swelling
labes. At once Saber leaped forward, jumping on the couch and barking as
he pushed his snout hard against her crotch to sniff at her flowing
juice.
"Ummmm, Saber! OH, G-G-GAAAWWDD, FUCK KATHY!" she cried as she felt her
nipples tighten. The sheep dog moved back a few inches as if he were
hesitating.
"What are you waiting for? Shit, fuck me!" Kathy moaned as she banged
her ass angrily up and down on the groaning couch. The dog barked
playfully, then jumped off the couch and started running around the
room.
"Get up here! Ohhh, get up h-h-here!" Kathy shrieked as she felt her
pussy sucking and rubbing and throbbing with each stroke she gave it.
But the sheep dog seemed to want to play games. He jumped up on the
couch, sniffed at her throbbing snatch, gave her pussy hairs a tentative
lick, then jumped off and ran crazily around her dressing room again.
"FUCK ME, YOU BASTARD!" Kathy shrieked in frustration as she pinched her
throbbing clit between her thumb and forefinger.
The animal seemed to sense her sudden desperation. Saber stopped his
playing and leaped onto the couch, ready to do business with Kathy.
"THAT'S IT BOY!" Kathy cried, jerking back at the first tongue contact.
But she didn't want to startle or play games with the animal any more.
She stroked his head coaxing him forward as he licked her swollen labes.
Saber lapped up the cunt-juice that oozed down her thighs. Gradually
Kathy felt his tongue dig deeper and deeper into her snatch as she tried
to move the animal's head up to her itching, aching clit.
"AIYEEE!" the blonde screamed as Saber's long, rough tongue finally
sanded across the red, sparking tip of her tiny organ. Her body bucked
with excitement as she felt his hot tongue slide across the sensitive
knob again and again. He seemed to know what she wanted as he dug,
probed and sloshed into Kathy's twitching snatch.
"Ohhhh, Saber. Do it again!" Kathy moaned, sliding her hands up to her
tits and squeezing them, trying to relieve the tension and pain that
racked her taut nipples.
Saber continued to drive his tongue into her slit harder and deeper,
scraping the top of her sensitive clit and sending her into a delirium
of ecstasy.
"OHHHH GOOOD! BOY, GOOD BOY!" Kathy cried, wrapping her thighs around
the dog's head tightly. She wanted to come. She wanted to feel her body
explode in climax as the dog lapped away at her swollen clit.
"Lick it, baby. Oh, shit, oh yessss, lick it," Kathy groaned as she felt
herself propelled violently toward climax. Kathy knew that she was about
to slam into an orgasm any second. The dog seemed to sense her growing
need too. He began to lick more furiously, sloshing his tongue noisily
in and out of her twitching cunt. He slid it across her banging
ass-cheeks, occasionally poking it into her shitter as Kathy writhed and
thrashed on the couch. She mashed in her nipples as she dug her head
into the cushions and slammed her spit-dripping cunt high in the air
against Saber's spearing tongue.
"OOOH!" Kathy screamed as she felt the first searing spasm blow over her
throbbing clit. "FUCKIN' JEEESUS!" Kathy shrieked, driving her fingers
deep into the cushions as the orgasm began to overwhelm her. It sent
shocks of pleasure to her clit and down to her ass-hole. Her body bucked
and thrashed as she threw her snatch up to the dog's face. Her smooth,
white ass slid and slammed up and down as the sheep dog growled with
satisfaction.
"Ohhhh," Kathy finally moaned, reaching for Saber. She wanted to cuddle
his furry head in her arms next to her swollen tits.
"Good dog! Maybe later Kathy'll take care of that cock for you again,"
she said, noticing that the animal's prick as stiff and banging against
her raised ass-cheeks.
"Kathy? Kathy honey. It's Connie," a voice called sweetly from behind
the locked dressing room door.
"Connie! Oh, just a minute," Kathy said, throwing her legs down quickly
and jumping off the couch. She didn't have anything to hide from the
brunette. But Connie had a smirking, know-it-all attitude that made her
uncomfortable. If she saw Saber in the same room with Kathy, it wouldn't
take Connie too long to figure out what had been going on a few minutes
earlier. Then there'd be that sly smile and wink. Kathy didn't have
anything to fear from Connie. It was just that she didn't enjoy being
uncomfortable all the time.
"Come on, boy," Kathy said, dragging the sheep dog into the closet.
"Now, damn it, be quiet, and I'll give you all the snatch you want
later."
Thank God! Kathy thought as she closed the closet door and brushed back
her hair. "Connie, what a pleasant surprise. I thought you'd left the
theatre," Kathy chirped as she let Connie in.
"I did, but decided to come back and congratulate you personally. You're
really quite an actress and--my, whatever IS that smell in here?" Connie
said slyly as she poked up her nose and took in a good whiff of the
heavy musky air.
"Oh, probably the old clothes stored in here," Kathy said, trying to
hide the blush growing on her face. She should have known better. Trying
to hide the odor of vaporized snatch juice from Connie was impossible.
"Mmmm, those old actresses must have carried on in their costumes rather
regularly," Connie said under her breath as she strolled up to the couch
and noticed a large wet spot in the middle of the center cushion.
"Perspiration from your studying?" she asked as she pushed her right
forefinger up against the wet spot, then brought it up and tasted it.
"Ummm. If anyone knows the taste of snatch juice, honey, Connie does.
Now, what was going on in here?"
"Well, oh hell. I was bringing myself off," Kathy lied.
"Somehow, that just doesn't hold water," Connie said as she looked
around the room.
"Nobody home," Kathy said, laughing nervously, as she started for the
door to let Connie out.
"Aha! The closet! I should have known that you'd sneak one in there.
What's burrowed behind all those costumes--my ever faithful husband?"
Connie asked sarcastically as she ran to the closet door and threw it
open.
"Oh God!" Kathy groaned as the dog jumped up.
"Ohhhh!" the brunette cried, startled at the sudden attack. Then Saber
started licking her face, and the woman broke out into laughter.
"So, now you know what happened," Kathy said with her hands on her hips.
"Not exactly. But I've got an idea. You don't have to hide anything from
me. You forget what happened on the stage a little earlier."
"I-I just feel a little uncomfortable with so many people knowing,"
Kathy stammered.
"Honey, it's only me knowing." Connie said, getting to her feet. But
Kathy really didn't trust Connie.
"I'm sorry," Kathy said softly as she felt Connie wrap her arms around
her waist. God, does she want to lick my snatch again? She wondered.
"Come on. Let's take care of the dog again," Connie said, winking slyly
at Kathy.
"But I just came with him," Kathy said, wondering how she could get
Connie out of her room.
"Doesn't matter," Connie said, reaching behind her neck and unzipping
her dress. "You're cunt's like a machine. I think I told you that before
I can spot pussies like that a mile away, honey."
"I'm not a slut!" Kathy said, a little offended by Connie's candid
remark.
"I'm not saying that, baby," Connie said as she pulled her dress over
her head. "If anything, I'm the slut. I don't have a snatch that craves
cock-meat like yours does. If I fuck, generally it's to get
something--money, power, control. That's being a slut," Connie kicked
off her high heels and slid her sheer pink panties to the floor.
"But can't stay in this room all day," Kathy said as she watched Connie
whip off her bra and climb onto the couch.
"Nobody's asking you to tie yourself to the bed," Connie said as she
parted the cushion in front of her. "Up here, boy. Connie's got an itch
that needs some scratchin'," the brunette said she traced her fingertips
lightly over the, tops of brown-black cunt hair.
"I'll bet that dogs are about the only thing that turn you on," Kathy
said suddenly.
Connie stopped her finger-tickling for a second, and stared harshly at
Kathy.
"Maybe when you're a little more experienced in the world, you'll find
out what I have. Men are a disappointment for the most part."
"I don't think so," Kathy interrupted.
"Let me finish!" Connie said angrily. "Some are good in the sack, some
aren't. But in the long run, they all ride roughshod over women. But a
dog or another broad--well, they take care of your cunt just as well,
and without all the fuss and bother men make out of a screwing," Connie
said.
"I don't agree at all," Kathy countered, feeling her tits tingle and her
pussy quiver as she watched Connie's rubbery cunt-lips swell and redden
with excitement.
"That's your bag," Connie said, shrugging her shoulders as she wriggled
her hot pussy in front of Saber. "As for me, I'll stick with our furry
friends and bodies with tits."
Kathy watched as Connie banged her ass up down on the couch. It was a
signal to the dog.
"Come on, you stupid sonofabitch! Get up here and start tonguing' my hot
clit!" Connie cried as she raised her hot gash high into the air.
Kathy licked her lips. She hated to admit it, but she was turned on by
the sight of Connie's exposed cunt. She wanted to open her mouth and
tongue the smooth, stretched hot pussy membranes while she strummed and
pinched the brunette's throbbing clit.
"God!" Connie cried as Saber burrowed his muzzle deep into her sucking
snatch. She threw her arms into the air, then clamped her fingers
tightly against the sheep dog's head and drove him in and out of her
pussy like a big, hairy dildo.
"Shit!" Kathy cried out, feeling her nipples swell and scratch against
her costume. Pussy juice bubbled out from between her quivering, puffy
labes as she became more aroused.
Suddenly there was a knocking at the door.
"Kath? Kathy, you in there?"
"Shit! It's my husband!" Connie whispered anxiously as she shot up from
the couch.
"Oh, my God!" Kathy whispered back, realizing that there wasn't enough
time to get Connie dressed. "Does he know about you?"
"I don't know. Guess so," Connie shrugged.
"That's not good enough," Kathy hissed as she pulled Connie off the
couch and pushed her toward the closet. "I'm not going to have a
husband-wife confrontation scene in my dressing room. Especially with
that damned dog in here," Kathy said as she shoved Connie and the animal
into the closet.
"If you have any more visitors, you'll have to find somewhere else put
them," Connie mused as Kathy closed the door.
"Funny lady," Kathy shot back.
"A few more people and we can play gin," Connie called out from behind
the door.
"Quiet!" Kathy called out just before she opened the door.
"Why should I be quiet?" Bob asked as he walked into the room with her
pile of clothes.
"Ohhh, nothing. I was just practicing my lines," Kathy said nervously.
"That's what I like about you, Kathy." Bob said as he placed her clothes
down on the damp couch. "You're one of the few people here who take this
stage work seriously enough to work at it."
Kathy smiled, pleased that Bob liked her performance. She would have
loved to hear more, but she remembered Connie and Saber packed into the
closet. She could talk to Bob later about her career. Right now, all she
could think about was getting him out of the room.
"Thanks, Bob. Now you'll have to leave so can study my lines and keep
you proud of me," Kathy said as she took him gently by the arm and led
him to the door.
"Why? We've got plenty of time for that later. Right now, why don't we
try out some scenes from a different play, like Oh, Calcutta!" Bob said
as he slammed the door shut and grabbed her around the waist.
"Oh, God, don't!" Kathy said, stricken with horror. Connie wouldn't stay
packed in that closet for long if Bob continued to make a pass at her.
Kathy knew that the brunette was jealous of her husband. Anything that
remotely resembled fucking would bring her screeching out of the closet.
"Come on, baby," Bob moaned as he moved his hands up to her tits.
"Oh, Bob. Stop that kidding!" Kathy said in a loud voice as she tore
herself free from him and backed against the couch.
"Kidding? You weren't kidding when Pete and I fucked you this morning,"
Bob said as her eyes opened wide in surprise. "Now you're suddenly
playing the virgin."
"Ohhhh!" Kathy groaned, covering her eyes as she saw the closet door fly
open.
"Connie!"
"Bob!"
"Well, I think we've all had our little say," Connie said, kneeling down
and stroking the big dog's throat.
"What were you doing in there?" Bob asked nervously, pointing his finger
at the closet.
"What do you think? I was keeping the dog company," Connie said,
shrugging at her bewildered husband.
"What was the dog doing in there then?" Bob asked Kathy who had sat down
on the couch.
"I couldn't think of anywhere else to put him when your wife came in,"
Kathy said simply.
"What!" Bob asked in surprise.
"You'll have to excuse my husband. He's a simple man. A stud, maybe, but
still simple," Connie said sarcastically, smiling coldly at Bob.
"I don't understand," Bob said.
"See?" Connie murmured, smiling broadly at Kathy.
"Look. It's getting a little crowded in here," Kathy said. "I think we'd
better make some kind of general explanation around this room."
"Oh, goody. It's the truth game. Kathy, you go first. I'm sure you've
got a story that'll blow my hubby's mind, won't it, honey pot?" Connie
said, watching Bob's expression.
Kathy sighed deeply, then started to tell Bob what had happened in the
room. She told him about the dog scenes she'd had with the Dane, Saber
and Connie, and Saber alone. Bob seemed to reel under the explanation.
"Well, you certainly managed to spill the whole kettle of beans,
darling," Connie said, visibly shaken by Kathy's total revelation. "Now,
what about that little episode on stage with you and Bob and Pete I just
heard about?"
Kathy decided that since she'd gone this far, she might as well tell the
whole story.
"My, my, my," Connie said when Kathy had finished. "She's just been in
the stage for two days, and she's done enough to make Elizabeth Taylor
and Zsa Zsa Gabor envious."
"Listen, Connie. I don't know what's between you and your husband--that
is, if there is anything between you two any more. But I'm not going to
be caught the middle. If you've got marriage problems, solve them on
your own. I've got a part to learn right now, and a husband at home who
I'm happy with, in spite of how it might look," Kathy stated.
"Come on, babe. Let's bury the hatchet," Bob finally said to his wife.
"In your throat," Connie hissed between her teeth.
"Oh, God!" Kathy groaned. Wouldn't they ever get out?
"Look. Maybe our marriage isn't the best in the world but you know I've
got to have variety just like you do. I don't bother you in what I want,
even if it is a little, uh, exotic. So, I can't see why what I do should
bother you," Bob said.
"Oh shit, what's to bother about anyway?" Connie said disgustedly as she
continued to stroke the animal's throat. Kathy could see that brunette
wasn't moved by her husband's argument. But at least the threat of a
marital explosion, right under her nose had been stopped for a while.
"My lines?" Kathy said after several seconds of painful silence passed.
"Fuck your lines," Connie said.
"How about fucking Kathy?" Bob suggested.
"For once, I think you've got a good idea," Connie said, arching her
eyebrows and looking it hotly at the blonde.
"What? All of you?"
"And don't forget doggie here. I'm sure we can find a hole for him to
plug somewhere." Connie said, running her hand down from the sheep dog's
throat over his belly to his sheathed cock.
"Why not?" Bob said, flipping the lock on the door as he started to
unzip his trousers.
Chapter 8
"Hey, I've never seen a broad make it with a dog before," Bob said as he
pushed his shorts down to his knees and rubbed the swollen tip of his
prick-shaft gently.
"You want a show?" Connie asked in amazement, "I never knew my husband
was a listener. But you never can tell about people you've known for
years. Well, Bob, I was in the middle of a licking when you popped in to
deliver Kathy's things. Might as well get back to it."
"You strip down, too, Kath," Bob said as he cupped his heavy balls.
"By all means. This isn't a formal occasion, Kathy," Connie said as she
watched the blonde unzip her costume and let it fall to the floor.
"Come on, Connie," Bob urged.
"Come on, boy. You'll take care of mommy, won't you," Connie cooed to
the sheep dog as the animal began to pant heavily. He was too excited
whine or whimper. His cock started to poke out even before Connie had
said anything to him. Kathy watched the red-pointed tip easing out more
and twitching faster. Her clit seemed grow and quiver in sympathy.
"Me! Me!" Kathy cried out as she stepped in front of Connie.
"Ugh!" Connie grunted as she sat on the couch. "See what kind of leading
lady you've got? Seducing your co-stars all the time," Connie said
sarcastically as she jammed her fingers into her snatch and started
strumming her throbbing clit.
"Ohhh, good boy, good boy, Saber. Come on," Kathy said as she slowly
knelt to the floor. Kathy could feel her cunt juice soaking through her
pussy hairs. Her tits ached with excitement as the dog trotted over to
her.
"Take him on like a man," Bob cried excitedly, running his hands up and
down his thick, throbbing cock. "Come on Saber," Kathy moaned to the dog
as she sat on the floor and pulled her hands up to her stiff, reddened
nipples. The animal barked then leaped forward, placing his huge
forepaws on her heaving chest. Slowly he lowered his head to her swollen
tits.
"Christ, he's gonna start licking her tits!" Bob gasped as he staggered
forward and gaped at the scene.
"What do you think? I've trained him well," Connie grunted as she tugged
and pulled at her aching, twitching clit. Bob glanced briefly at his
attractive wife and watched her face become contorted with passion. Her
fingers glistened with layers of her hot pussy juice as she continued to
scrape her welcoming cuntal walls.
"Lick my tits, Saber! Come on, lover, scrape your tongue over my
nipples," Kathy moaned, running her hands to the sheep dog's head and
pushing him down to her chest. The dog started slurping the taut brown
skin.
"Christ!" Bob cried in amazement.
"Ughhh!" Kathy groaned, bringing her hand up to her tit and pinching her
nipple in time to the animal's lapping.
"OH, FUCK! OH, THAT FEELS GOOD! OH, SHIT! YOU BASTARD!"
Kathy screwed her ass cheeks back against the floor as the dog's
tonguing became more and more frenzied. Saber swirled and lapped roughly
over her nipples, then swept between her mammoth tits almost up to her
chin. Then he went back to slathering her twitching, sparking nipples
again.
Kathy felt her clit swell and swell. She spread her legs as best she
could, hiking then in the air and locking her ankles around the sheep
dog's back.
"God, she's gonna take him on," Bob groaned as he bent down and reached
under the dog. Kathy screamed and jerked as Bob trailed his fingertip
across her stretched cunt-lips.
"AIYEEE!" the blonde screamed as the dog continued to lap at her tits.
"OH, SABER, FUCK ME! JAM THAT COCK INTO MY CUNT!"
Kathy felt the dog hunch up and down, and guessed that he was just about
ready to jam his cock into her.
Bob watched Kathy with lust-glazed eyes, knowing that she wanted to be
fucked. Her cunt-lips were filled and stretched with blood. Rivers of
pussy-juice oozed between them. Everything about Kathy shrieked that she
was ready for the fucking of her life. Kathy bucked and heaved on the
floor while Connie leaned back on the couch, hiking up her legs and
freely strumming her throbbing clit.
"NOW!" Kathy shrieked. "NOW! FUCK KATHY!" she moaned.
The dog started to hunch wildly, slamming his prick against her
quivering, firm ass-cheeks. Kathy wanted to build herself up to an
orgasm that would send her flying out of the room, and since there were
two other people in the room, she wasn't going to pop off just with the
dog in her pussy. She'd use Saber as an extra spice for all of them.
"What's she doing?" Bob asked in surprise as Kathy suddenly sat up and
spun around.
"God only knows," Connie said, just as curious as her husband as she
watched Kathy change positions.
"Easy boy," Kathy said soothingly to the dog as she slid between his
hind-legs. She opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue, flicking it at
his heavy, furry hanging balls.
"Christ! She's gonna blow him!" Bob exclaimed as he watched Kathy
hungrily lap at the animal's balls.
"Ohhhh, good boy. Kathy's going to get you good and hot."
She felt the hairy, tough skin with the tip of her tongue as she wrapped
her fingers around the base of the animal's throbbing cock. Saber
whimpered and jerked backward, but Kathy held him tightly, running her
tongue slowly over his balls and down to the thick base of his prick.
"Christ! OHHH!" Connie groaned as she felt her thick, blood-engorged
cunt-lips clamp shut tightly around her invading slender fingers.
"Mmmmm," her husband echoed as he used the droplets of pre-come oozing
from his cock-shaft as a sticky ointment to rub down his jerking shaft.
Kathy looked back up at Bob and watched his prick throb excitedly. She
felt her cunt fire up like a bonfire as she saw Connie and Bob sway back
and forth, trapped in their own personal lust.
"That's it, Saber. Don't move. Just stand here and put on a good show
for the people," Kathy moaned as she looked back to the dog. She trailed
her thick tongue over the animal's balls, swirling it in tiny circles
and bringing it back to the throbbing base of his prick. At the same
time she ran her finger lightly down the full length of Saber's slick,
knotty prick, stopping at the pointed cock-head to pick up a drop of
pre-come on the tip of her finger before sliding back along his
cock-shaft.
"Ohhh, Jesus!" Kathy moaned, feeling her clit vibrate like a plucked
harp string. She wrapped her lips tightly around the dog's sacs and
sucked them hungrily into her hot mouth. She applied suction and felt
the sheep dog's balls and skin being drawn to the back of her throat.
She heard him growl loudly. Kathy dug her teeth into what she guessed to
be his scrotum and felt the dog try to run away.
"No, Saber, Kathy's not trying to hurt you," she cooed, raising her hand
from the dog's jerking prick to stroke his heaving sides in reassurance.
She moved her hand back to the dog's prick and started jerking him off.
"OHHH, FUCK! SHIT!" Connie cried, closing her eyes tightly and clamping
her trembling legs tightly against her stabbing hand.
"MMMM!" Kathy groaned as she lowered her other hand to her cunt and
stuck her first two fingers into the hot, juicy gash. As soon as she
touched her erect, throbbing clit, Kathy felt herself shake and spasm
wildly.
"WOOOEEE!" she cried.
"Don't come!" Bob stammered as he walked up to her and banged the tip of
his cock against the back of her head.
"Jack off in her hair!" Connie commanded.
"Ohhh!" Kathy moaned as she felt Bob grab a handful of her silken blonde
hair and wrap it around his hot, throbbing cock-shaft. The woman looked
at the dog and saw that he was shaking excitedly. He was about to blow
his load.
"Oh, God, Saber. Don't come yet! Oh, no!" Kathy shrieked, feeling his
cock swell and his balls jounce and contract. She knew that his hot
doggie jizz was boiling out of his balls and exploding into his
quivering, expanding prick-shaft.
"Oh, God, please, don't." Kathy begged, sliding under the howling dog.
She saw his tiny piss-slit expand and knew that in an instant the first
wad of thick jizz would come spewing out of the hole and into the air.
She couldn't let it go to waste. Kathy lowered her mouth the sheep dog's
throbbing dick and clamped her wet lips over Saber's cock-head.
"UNNGHHHFFF!" Kathy, cried incoherently as she felt the first blast of
come shoot past her lips and spatter against the slick membranes of her
throat.
"God! She's really blowing that fuckin' animal!" Bob shrieked as he
rubbed his cock wildly.
"MMMMM!" Kathy moaned as the thick white dog-cream seeped from her mouth
and trickled down her cheeks. Kathy thought the dog's balls would never
stop shooting the sticky, salty-tasting fuck-juice. She had never
realized how much come Saber could shoot. She prayed that he had some
left for Connie.
"Mmmmm, oh! God! That was fantastic!" Kathy gasped as she swallowed the
last load.
"You really groove on dogs, don't you?" Bob exclaimed as he looked down
at his reddened prick-head.
"Oh, she'll take anything on," Connie said as she relaxed for a second.
"How about my wife?" Bob asked.
"You really are in a watching mood, aren't you," Connie said, a little
surprised by this sudden and apparent new side to her husband.
"I'm in the mood to do anything," Kathy groaned as she jumped up from
the floor and sat on the couch.
Connie giggled, spreading her thighs eagerly as Kathy dove onto her
cunt-lips. The sharp aroma of cunt-juice filled her nose as Connie's
pussy hairs tickled her cheeks and upper lip. Kathy grabbed Connie's
firm hips, shoving the woman's pussy hard against her nose. She looked
up through the spit-soaked snatch hairs at Bob. Watching his eyes widen
more and more with passion, Kathy realized that she loved showing her
sexual prowess to him.
"AHHHH!" Connie screeched as Kathy snaked her stiff tongue between the
hot cunt-lips and probed deep into the wet mounds of clinging cunt-flesh
Kathy tickled and probed with her tongue and lips, making Connie moan,
lurch upward, and grab her hair. Feeling the slender fingers dig into
her hair, Kathy realized that she enjoyed the sense of power and control
over the brunette. Maybe this was the dyke side of her. Then Kathy
thought of what Connie had said about her pussy--it was insatiable. Was
she a nympho? This wasn't the time to think that problem through. All
she knew was that her cunt became more sensitive and demanding after
each fucking session she had.
"OHHHH!" Connie cried squirming more frenziedly as Kathy moved her
tongue higher to the brunette's stiffened clit. While she lapped at the
sparking nubbin of flesh, she suddenly wished that Bob would jam his
cock into her snatch.
"Coming!" Connie cried crazily as she squeezed her tits desperately.
Kathy didn't know whether to bring Connie off or not. Then she
remembered how quickly the brunette could recover from an orgasm.
"NOW! NOW!" Connie screamed, banging her hot, sweaty thighs against
Kathy's throbbing, sucking head as torrents of hot cunt-juice spewed out
of her gaping, hot dark gash. Kathy licked all the juice she could,
until Connie released her and went limp.
"She's come," Bob said disappointedly.
"That never stopped her before," Kathy gasped as she licked Connie's
matted pussy hairs tenderly.
She trailed her tongue and lips through the kinked black crotch hairs
and up to Connie's navel. She worked her way further up to the big
mounds of tit-flesh, caressing her tits with she tongued and sucked each
hard nipple.
"Oh, ohhhh!" Connie cried.
"My God!" Bob exclaimed as he watched his wife turn on again.
"See, I told you so," Kathy said, flashing a quick glance at Bob before
she went back to caressing the brunette. Finally Kathy pulled Connie's
mouth to her own. They kissed wildly, their tongues probing deeply into
one another's mouths. Connie slipped her hand between their grinding
bodies and inserted a finger into Kathy's quivering cunt. Kathy screamed
into Connie's mouth, then broke away and rolled over onto her back.
Bob's sparkling eyes were there, glued onto her swelling pussy.
"For Christ sake, don't just stand and there and jack off," Kathy
finally managed to pant out as Connie continued finger-fucking her.
"Fuck!" Bob cried as he jumped onto the couch, turning Kathy on her side
as he slid down her belly, tonguing her hot flesh every inch of the way.
At the same time, Connie slipped her finger out of Kathy's hot hole and
slid down her back, sucking, biting and slavering Kathy's back. Kathy
gasped as Connie jabbed the tip of her tongue against her ass-hole, then
moaned again as Bob slithered his tongue in between her swollen pussy
lips.
"NOOO!" Kathy groaned as he two probing, stabbing tongues nearly drove
her out of her mind. She hunched forward, then backward, tossed between
the husband and wife team. Kathy clutched at Bob's bobbing head with one
hand, reaching around and clutching at Connie's head with the other.
Soon Kathy felt herself shuddering toward a long, overpowering orgasm.
"I don't want to come like this! NOOO!" she protested, trying to tear
herself away from the two of them.
"Fuck, I'll take care of both of you," Bob growled as he slid back up on
the couch and rolled Kathy over on her back.
"Not in my cunt," Connie said, about to climb off the couch.
"In your ass," Bob said gruffly as he worked his knee between Connie's
legs and Kathy's.
Kathy trembled with lust as he felt Bob's hands sliding down her belly
toward her pussy. She heard Connie moan and guessed that Bob was
finger-fucking her. Kathy's clit twitched and ached, begging for a stiff
prick to rub and jam against its sensitive, rumbling wet walls. Suddenly
Kathy reeled as Bob's finger came to rest on the tip of her hot, swollen
clit. It made her sensitive nerve endings quiver with pleasure. Bob
strummed and rubbed both their throbbing clits, making the two women
writhe, buck and toss in a rhythm to his probings. Kathy bounced against
the man's hairy legs, then bucked against Connie's heaving body only to
bang against the producer's thighs again. The three of them heaved and
moaned together as Bob pushed fingers deeper into their shuddering
cunts.
"Hey, we forgot about the pooch," Connie suddenly said.
Kathy turned and saw Saber pacing frenziedly back and forth.
"You take care of him with your mouth, Connie," Bob grunted as he patted
the arm rest just above Connie's head and whistled to the dog.
"Mmmm," Connie groaned as Saber jumped up to the couch and started to
climb onto her threshing body. "Turn him around," the brunette said.
Kathy watched eagerly as Bob moved the dog around until his jerking
prick throbbed just above Connie's parted lips and his forepaws rested
on the arm rest.
"FUCK ME!" Kathy groaned as she spread her thighs as far apart as she
could. Bob waited until his wife had raised her head and opened her
mouth, clamping her thick lips around Saber's knotty, long red prick.
Then he moved slightly and slid his head down, sticking his face into
Kathy's crotch and making her cry in passion as he began to stroke her
twitching reddened and throbbing clit. "FUCK ME! F-F-FUCK M-M-MEEE!"
Kathy shrieked. She couldn't wait much longer. The slurping sounds
Connie was making as she blew Saber were turning her on more every
second. She wanted to screech with passion.
"UNNGHHHH!" Kathy groaned as Bob sank his teeth into her cunt-lips. He
tugged at them, making her nerve endings send tremors through her body,
Kathy could feel Bob's heavy breathing on her snatch. Then he moved down
again, running the tip of his tongue along her cunt-lips and toward her
ass-hole.
"FUCK ME!" Kathy cried.
"GGFFFGGFFF!" Connie groaned, sucking loudly at Saber's prick.
"Shit, she's blown him off already," Bob said as she pushed the howling
dog off the couch. Tiny drops of jizz still spurted out of the animal's
prick as he jumped to the floor. "On your stomach," Bob said roughly to
his wife as he reached under her and pushed her over.
"OHHH, GODDDD!" Connie cried in pain as Bob suddenly lurched between her
legs and drove his cock hard against the tightly puckered shit-hole.
"AIYHEE," Connie cried out with delight and pain as his cock-head
stretched her ass-hole. "GO SLOW, YOU FUCKER! But Bob had other plans.
He rammed the full length his cock into her shit-hole until its base
jammed against her painfully stretched skin. He pulled back about
halfway, only to drive his shaft back in again, slapping his balls
noisily against Connie's trembling, white ass.
The woman's sobs of agony gradually turned to familiar groans of
ecstasy, and began buck back in rhythm to Bob's plunging. Kathy watched
hotly as the producer pumped his shit-slicked prick up and down, tearing
at his wife's sucking, clenching ass-hole.
"OHHHH!" Kathy cried in surprise as Bob suddenly pulled out of his
wife's ass and jammed his cock into her cunt. Kathy shuddered in
revulsion, knowing that his dick was probably covered with some of the
brunette's shit. And now he was pumping it into her cunt. But his cock
felt so good, and her cunt walls were clutching tighter and tighter
around the hunching thick shaft. She squeezed and milked at the rod,
trying to pump and suck the come from his balls.
"YESSS!" Kathy cried out. Bob leaned forward and sucked her nipples, bit
her shoulder, and fucked his dick in and out of her squishing cunt. His
breathing became heavier, then turned to irregular gasps as he closed
his eyes and slammed his sweaty, hot groin against her raw cunt-lips.
Suddenly Bob yanked his cock out of her cunt drove it into Connie's
ass-hole. Kathy heard about being left dry, and now she knew what it
meant. The blonde had begun to feel her pussy contract, to feel a hard
knot deep in her belly slowly begin to untie. Her tits were swelling and
her nipples ached for relief when Bob tore out his cock and shoved it
into his wife's ass-hole.
"AHHH!" Connie screamed. Kathy sighed in relief. It sounded as if the
woman the woman were shooting up to fast climax. That would mean that
Bob would be back in her cunt soon and would be able to finish her up.
"AIYEEE! NOO!" Connie finally shrieked as her cunt spasmed in a series
of clit-shattering contractions. It was all over for her.
Bob moved quickly. In seconds he was in Kathy's cunt again. He jammed
his fingers hard under her bouncing butt for her ass-hole and finally
found it. Kathy felt her shitter quiver while Bob jammed two fingers in
her hole, stabbing them in and out in time his cock's slamming rhythm.
Kathy inhaled sharply as she braced herself for the final explosion she
felt about to wrack her pussy.
"OHHHH!" she groaned. Kathy's cunt was growing tighter all the time. She
felt her pussy muscles tighten under Bob's erratic thrusts, felt them
grip his cock so that it became difficult for him drive is prick in.
"N-N-NOWWWW!" Bob shrieked.
"AHHHH!" Kathy screamed as she felt her pussy and ass-hole break into a
simultaneous series of contractions. She bucked and screamed, nearly
shoving all three of them off the couch as she felt herself floating
into a world of vaporized snatch juice, come and sweat.
"Ohhhh, God!" Kathy finally managed as Bob yanked his cock out of her
pussy.
"Well, I'd better get back home," Connie said smiling broadly at Kathy.
"You and my husband can finish up."
"Both of you'd better go, and take Saber with you," Kathy said as she
climbed off the couch after Connie. "I've got to study my part."
"Ah, yes," Connie said, pulling up her dress. "The show must go on. With
this crew, it should be X-rated." Connie stroked Saber's big head and
stared hotly at her husband's limp prick.
Chapter 9
"Nervous honey?" Joe asked as he traced his fingers lazily across
Kathy's slackening cunt-lips.
"Oh, God, yes," she said closing her eyes and trying to fight the
fluttering feeling of panic that was making her stomach churn and
rumble. Tonight was opening night. And even Joe's frenzied fucking a few
seconds earlier hadn't been able to take the edge off.
"Well, I'll be out in the audience rooting for you," he said, kissing
her lightly on the cheek before rolling off the bed and heading for the
bathroom.
Kathy watched him disappear and felt a little guilty about her fucking
around in the theatre. Would he understand if she told him how she'd
been acting? Joe had never mentioned anything about introducing anything
irregular or exotic into their love-making, although she was almost sure
he was getting a little snatch on the side at his gym in Beverly Hills.
Right now wasn't the time to talk about extra-marital affairs. But after
the play, Kathy was sure that she'd have to come to a new understanding
with Joe. She still loved her husband. But she knew that she was going
to need more than just his prick to keep her satisfied.
"Better get dressed honey," Joe called out from the bathroom before he
turned on the shower.
Kathy moved around the bathroom numbly, pulling on her clothes
mechanically as she ran through her lines mentally. She prayed that she
wouldn't freeze up on stage. There would be hundreds people in the
audience. Maybe there would even be some scouts from the movie studios
there. She heard that they sent people out to all the little theatre
productions looking for new talent.
As she climbed into the car with Joe, Kathy dreamed of how she might be
launched into a career of movies or television with this production.
"Hurry up, Kathy," Pete said as she walked into the back stage entrance
of the theatre. "You're a little late," he said, looking Joe who'd
walked in with her and was grinning sheepishly.
"Sorry," she mumbled nervously.
"We've got a full crowd out there. Lots of little old ladies," Pete said
as Kathy turned around and smiled sickly at him.
"She's a little nervous," Joe said as he squeezed her hand. "I'll be out
there, remember," he whispered as he walked away.
"Come on, Mrs. Murphy," the wardrobe mistress said as she pushed Kathy
into the dressing room. "We've only got a few minutes to get you ready.
Kathy felt her heart throbbing crazily as Helen slipped on the costume
and arranged her hair. She felt like a doll being directed around as she
heard the call boy announce that the curtain would be going up in three
minutes.
"Good luck. Break a leg," Helen whispered in her ear as she opened the
dressing room door for her.
"Thanks," Kathy said quiveringly as she headed quickly to the stairs
that led up to the stage.
"Okay, everybody. Take your places," Pete said as Kathy reached the top
of the stairs. "Hi, Kathy. You'll be great. Just get in position."
"Yes," Kathy said mechanically.
"Hey, don't forget the mutt," Pete said, pushing Saber toward her.
"That's the last thing she'll forget," Connie said from behind one of
the prop curtains. "I'm back here to root you on, kid."
Kathy looked at the brunette and saw her smile kindly at her. She smiled
back, and saw that Bob was behind his wife, winking at her. Something
must have happened between them, And whatever it was, it looked as if
peace were declared between them. Kathy was glad. It seemed to take off
the edge of her nervousness. It helped her to know that everybody was
pulling for her.
"Curtain in thirty seconds," Pete whispered as Kathy walked onto stage
and sat down in one of the chairs.
Kathy inhaled sharply, then prepared to deliver her first line as she
saw the footlights come into view.
The first monologue went smoothly. Everything seemed to be going well
until the part of the first scene where her two sons had their argument.
Kathy was with the dog in the back of the set, supposedly cooking dinner
when she realized something was wrong.
"Kathy, the dog!" Pete hissed from behind the set.
"What's wrong?" she whispered back, afraid to turn around. She didn't
want to let the audience know that anything might be wrong.
"He's got a fuckin' hard-on!"
Kathy eyes widened. Saber seemed to have somehow associated this part of
the scene with the jacking off he'd gotten from her before. He was
obviously expecting more of the same right now.
"Easy boy, easy," Kathy groaned as she kicked the animal with her right
foot. He howled at the sudden blow.
"What the hell are you doin?" Pete hissed.
"Get him off the stage," Kathy whispered back.
"How? I can't walk on just like that."
Kathy felt her cunt-lips swell in spite of her awkward position. The
audience would be able to see Saber's stiff cock any second now if she
didn't do something fast. The animal began whimper and whine excitedly.
"Shut UP!" Kathy whispered again, kicking the sheep dog harder.
"My God!" Pete whispered loudly as the dog howled in pain and surprise.
"Here boy, here," Connie whispered from the wings, trying to get Saber's
attention. But the dog seemed oblivious of everything but Kathy's cunt.
He wanted her snatch right now. And all the kicking in the world
couldn't stop him.
"Get mommy's snatch," Bob whispered, hiking up Connie's skirt and
exposing her pussy to the surprise of the stagehands and Pete.
"What's going on?" Pete whispered loudly as the stage crew broke into
loud chortles.
Kathy flushed red is she heard murmurs start up in the audience. People
were beginning to notice the dog and forget about what was going on
between the two actors.
"Goddamn you!" Kathy hissed loudly enough to be heard by the audience.
She felt anger and lust well up inside her as she looked down and saw
Saber's cock seem to grow longer, harder and thicker each time she
kicked him.
"My God, what's happening?" she heard several old women whisper hoarsely
as she gave the dog another kick. That was the last one that Saber could
tolerate. With a loud growl he jumped up, jamming his huge paws on
Kathy's tits and knocking her against the kitchen table.
"OHHH!" Kathy cried out as she reached back to try to balance herself.
Her hand slid along the slick table top surface, and she fell backwards,
knocking over the table. Her legs flew into the air as the two actors
stopped their lines and wheeled around see what had happened.
"My God, bring down the curtain!" Pete shouted as Saber jumped up on
Kathy.
"Ohhhh!" Kathy cried, dazed by the sudden fall and forgetting where she
was for few seconds. The stage hands didn't hear Pete, or were too
fascinated by what was happening to pay attention to him. Saber had
found Kathy's cunt-lips spread wide apart and had taken advantage of the
situation.
"MMMMNNGGGG!" Kathy cried with obvious pleasure as the animal drove his
knotty prick all the way into her exposed pussy.
"AIYEEE! OHHH! AIYEEE!" the women in the audience shrieked as they
jumped to their feet and pointed in horror at the bucking, thrashing
Kathy.
"Bring down the fuckin' curtain!" Pete howled. His voice carried into
the auditorium and brought more shrieks of protests from the outraged
audience.
"FUCK! FUCK!" Kathy groaned as she felt the sheep dog's prick bang up
against her stiffening clit.
"CURTAIN!" Pete howled, running to the ropes and releasing the curtain.
"COMINNNNGGGG!" Kathy howled as Saber fired his first wad deep into her
pussy.
"Police! POLICE!" People screeched as the curtain finally fell to the
stage.
"Better get her out of here," Connie said to her husband as she ran out
to the stage.
"My God! Oh, what have I done?" Kathy groaned as Bob and Connie helped
her to her feet.
"You put on a performance that Pasadena's never seen before!" Connie
said, trying hard to keep back from laughing as she led Kathy off the
stage.
"What? What?" Joe sped as he ran backstage to his wife.
"Don't worry about it," Bob said as he let his wife take Kathy back to
the dressing room. "I think maybe it's time that we all have a little
talk."
Joe looked completely bewildered at Bob, then at his retreating wife.
"Come on," Bob said, taking Joe by the arm and leading him down the
stairs to Kathy's dressing room.
* * *
"And that's the whole story," Connie said, stroking back Kathy's hair as
she finished telling Joe what had been going on the past few days.
"Whew!" Joe said shaking his head slowly as he stared at his depressed
wife.
"I-I don't blame you if you divorce me," Kathy said, shaken still by
what had happened. "But I can't say that I'm sorry for what's been going
on, Joe, honey, I still love you, but--"
"Hey, don't apologize. I know, babe. In fact, I was going to suggest
that we open our marriage a little," Joe confessed a little sheepishly.
"What?" Kathy said.
"I guess you've suspected what's been happening out in the gym--I mean
between the customers, and me" Joe began.
"So, you have been fucking those fat old broads!" Kathy cried in
indignation.
"Hey, Kathy. Take it easy. Remember, you haven't exactly been playing
Penelope with your husband," Connie said.
Kathy looked at Connie, and then at Joe.
"Oh, I guess not. What's good for the goose and all that shit," she
said.
"I don't mind what you do. But I think we could have a lot more fun if
we do it together instead of sneaking around each other's backs. That
is, if you don't mind watching me fucking other women. I think watching
you fuck other men would be a real turn on for me," Joe admitted.
"Oh, Joe, if I'd only known," Kathy said, jumping up and running to her
husband.
"Well, we could try out our new plan right here," Joe said, smiling at
Connie and Bob.
"Right after that horrible scene?" Kathy groaned.
"Forget about it. And can't think of a better way to do that than a good
old-fashioned fuck," Joe said.
Then there was a knock at the door.
"God, the police!" Kathy groaned as she shrank behind her husband.
"Let me take care of this. I practically own this city," Connie said as
she walked confidently towards the door.
"What the hell's going on?" Pete howled as he burst into the room when
Connie opened the door.
"Didn't you see?" Bob asked calmly as Pete stood in the middle of the
room panting.
"Didn't I see? The whole damned town saw!"
"Don't worry about it. We can pass it off as an unfortunate accident,"
Connie said. "I've got enough pull and cash in this city to make
everybody forget about what happened up there."
Pete stared dumbly at the four of them.
"I don't believe it. You sit here like nothing's happened!" Pete
exclaimed.
"On the contrary. Plenty's happened," Connie said, winking at the
director as she walked over to the door and slammed it shut. "And if you
take off your clothes, we'll show you exactly what's been going on!"
"What!" Pete gasped.
"Shut him up," Joe said as he hiked up his wife's costume and jammed his
fingers into Kathy's dog-jizz-filled cunt.
"And I know how do it!" Connie said as she reached down quickly and
unzipped his fly.
"I don't--" Pete began, then howled in surprise as Connie flipped his
cock out and dropped to her knees, wrapping her hot lips around his
stiffening rod before he could back away.
"NNNNGHHHH!" Pete cried as Connie ran her tongue over his shaft.
"Come on, let's strip down," Joe said as he unbuckled his trousers.
In seconds the floor was littered with discarded clothes. Pete spat on
his fingers, then rubbed the puddle of spit over his pulsating
cock-head. He moved quickly behind Kathy and hunched down, grabbing her
firm ass-cheeks and pulled them apart.
"What are you--UNNGHHHHH!" she groaned as she felt his hot, wet cock
slide up her asshole. "CUNT! CUNT!" Kathy cried, failing her arms wildly
in the air.
"I'll take care of that," Connie groaned as she dropped to her knees,
spearing her tongue into Kathy's hot gash.
"AIYYEEEEE!" Kathy screeched as she felt Connie's stiff tongue jab into
the soft, sparking mounds and folds of pussy flesh. Joe meanwhile slid
under Connie's bouncing ass.
"Damn! I'm gonna get this thing in a cunt if I can," he groaned as he
jabbed up at Connie's wet, hairy slit.
"Get Kathy on the couch," Bob said, rubbing his prick up to full
stiffness.
"I'll lay down and keep her on top of me," Pete grunted as he backed up
to the couch.
"OOOOHHH!" Kathy grunted as she felt herself falling backward. Pete
managed to keep his dick embedded in her asshole as he balanced himself
on the couch cushions.
"Still gonna take care of that cunt," Connie groaned as she crawled on
the couch and inched between Kathy's flailing legs. She leaned down and
opened her mouth, lapping at the blonde's quivering, swollen cunt-lips
as Joe jumped up behind her.
"Brace yourself, baby," Joe wailed as he wrapped his hands tightly
behind Connie's hips, then drove his pick easily into her slackened
shitter.
"UMMMM!" Connie moaned. She didn't seem to have any discomfort at Joe's
ramming.
"Jack me off, damn you," Bob said to his wife he leaned back slightly to
take in the four-some. Connie wrapped her slender fingers around her
husband's cock, frigging it wildly as she continued to lap Kathy
bubbling juices.
"UNNNGHHHH!" Kathy groaned as she felt Connie's lips close around her
throbbing clit and suck gently. She responded by backing her ass hard
against Pete's hunching groin. She felt her tits and pussy exploding
wildly as Connie's tongue and lips drive her cunt to orgasm. Kathy
screamed again, slamming her pussy up hard against Connie's parted lips.
She felt the brunette's tongue dart against her swollen clit, making it
throb wildly as she clamped Pete's prick.
"DON'T! DON'T!" Pete cried from behind her, hunching his thighs up and
driving his jerking prick deep into Kathy's butt.
"Can't help it!" Kathy grunted as she felt herself soaring into climax.
"ARRGHHHH!" Pete screamed, his balls jiggling with each violent
contraction that tore through his cock. Kathy could feel her ass catch
fire as wad after wad of lava-like come blew into her shrieking, milking
ass-hole.
Pete's climax was the trigger that threw them into little throes of
orgasm. Kathy screamed as she felt torrents of hot juice bubble on of
her pussy. She heard Connie gurgling and gagging on the fresh discharge.
"FFFUUUUCCCKKKK!" Joe screamed from behind Connie as his first squirt of
jizz sprayed into the brunette's jiggling ass.
"OHHHH," Kathy cried in surprise as she felt something hot and sticky
splash against her itching, hot tits. It was Bob's jizz, milked out of
his balls by his wife's expert fingers. The hot fluid splashed down on
her erect nipples, acting a soothing balm that satisfied the growing
itch and tingle that had gripped them.
"MORE! MORE! MORE!" Kathy screamed, driven on by more spasms by Bob's
spraying cock.
All of them screamed and grunted. Their bodies stiffened and shook
violently as rivers of hot, white, sticky come sprayed in every
direction and dripped to the couch and floor.
"Whooo," Joe finally said, falling back on the balls of his feet and
yanking his prick out of Connie's asshole.
"Unghhh," Kathy groaned as Connie gave her cunt-lips a last playful
nibble before she crawled off the couch.
"Hey, you're suffocating me," Pete grunted as he hunched back and slid
his cock out of Kathy's asshole.
"Oh, Joe! I'm so glad that you're not angry at what been happening,"
Kathy said as she slid off the couch with a stream of Pete's jizz
leaking from her back hole and embraced her husband.
"Shit, I still don't know what's been going on," Pete said as he
scratched his head.
The four laughed at the director and shook their heads.
"Pete, if you want to join our little group, you'll have to be a little
more perceptive," Connie said, rubbing her aching cunt-lips lightly.
"And you don't mind--about the dogs, hon?" Kathy asked her husband
nervously.
"Hey, baby. If that's your thing, I'm not gonna say anything about it.
In fact, it can be a real turn-on for--" Joe began.
"I know. I've heard that before," Kathy said. She felt her body
satisfied for the first time in a long time. Kathy felt peaceful and
liberated. At last she was free to do what she wanted.
"And as for the theatre--" Bob said.
"As for that, you can hang it up," Kathy said. "I did that just to have
something to do besides clean up the house. Now it looks like I'll be
too busy to worry about the stage."
"Unless it's something like Deep Throat," Connie mused.
Kathy raised her eyebrows. Maybe she could combine her sex life and the
stage.
Joe seemed to read her mind. "Hey, why don't you bring the dog in here
to see what kind of script we can get going," he suggested.
"If I can find him," Pete said, pulling up his trousers.
"You think we can get away with it?" Joe asked.
"In L.A.? You've got to be kidding," Connie said in surprise.
Kathy smiled and felt her cunt rumbling again. Dog cocks and male cocks.
And the movies yet! She sighed contentedly, wondering who or what breed
her new co-stars would be?
The End
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