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Ellen woke slowly as she felt the covers being pulled off. She was nude, and the
air was cold on her back and buttocks, but she didn't mind. Michelle was next to
her, also naked, pulling the covers off as quietly as possible. She almost went
back to sleep until a long tongue caressed her feet.
Sugar was licking intently at her toes, one of his favorite ways to wake her
up. Ellen stayed as still as she could, pretending to be asleep. He would move
away from her feet and to other places if he knew she was awake, and she loved
the tickling massage he gave her. The last few weeks, she was wondering if her
son had developed a foot fetish!
As he nuzzled her instep, Ellen finally moaned in pleasure. That did it for
Sugar, and he slowly made his way up her leg. He paused, licking the sensitive
skin behind her knee. That was too much for her, and she rolled her hips back,
presenting her son with her pussy. He dived in almost immediately, Ellen moaning
and swaying her hips back and forth as Sugar lapped hungrily at her juices.
Ellen trembled as her orgasm approached, she was dimly aware of Michelle next
to her fingering herself.
Fuck me, Sugar, she whispered. Her son usually took charge in the
morning, rolling his mother in whatever position he desired He took the signal,
obviously fully aroused as he held his mother by the waist and lifting her up to
her knees. With a smooth but quick thrust he was in her, his large penis filling
her pussy with a suddenness that was almost painful so early in the morning. He
kept his pace slow, waiting until his knot grew to full size before he picked up
the pace.
Sugar rarely tied with his partner for less than thirty minutes, and more
than once Ellen had been late for class because her son simply couldn't pull
out! It was never quite as good without tying, but starting the day without
fucking her dog was like starting the day without any coffee. Ellen giggled
briefly at the thought, then Sugar suddenly picked up his pace, and Ellen
couldn't think any more.
Now her only world was the blood rushing in her ears, her body swaying
underneath her son's powerful thrusts and the pleasure slowly filling her, then
it all exploded in a powerful orgasm as Sugar's hot seed boiled into her. Her
limbs, still not quite awake, wobbled under his weight and they collapsed
together.
I could almost go back to sleep, Ellen thought as Sugar's furry weight rested
on top of her. His large knot pressed against her vagina, too big to slip in
now. That was the one thing Ellen hated about the mornings. Too bad it was a
Monday.
Now that, she murmured as Sugar pulled out, is much better
than coffee in the morning.
She stayed in place a few minutes to watch as Sugar began to lick at
Michelle, than left for the shower as he mounted her. She listened to their
lovemaking as she showered. Ellen finished her shower and came out just as Sugar
got his knot inside her, and went to make coffee while the two stayed locked
together.
Sugar went back to sleep as Michelle got in the shower, and Ellen had
breakfast made by the time she came out into the kitchen. Almost immediately
Michelle brought her puppy, Fredo into the kitchen with her. Michelle had named
her son that because of her love for fetuccine Alfredo, she could never get
enough of it! Seven months ago Sugar had got her pregnant. Just before Fredo was
born, they had moved into a new, larger apartment. It was closer to the private
school that Ellen taught at, and made it easier for Michelle to work closer to
home and be with her son.
I take Sugar in my coffee, Michelle quipped as s eh came in from
the shower, drying off her hair, belatedly answering Ellen's comment about
coffee in the morning.
Ellen nearly choked on her coffee, laughing at her joke. IT took her several
minutes to calm down, but even after that she was still glowing. Michelle
couldn't tell if it was from the joke, from her quick fuck with her son or that
she was starting a new semester today. It always seemed to bring a special joy
to her, meeting her new students.
It really was all three, but Ellen showed a special excitement as she kissed
her son and grandson good-bye, then left for the campus. Her new students seemed
surprised at her perpetual glow, but by the end of the day it was already
starting to rub off on them.
All except one. Noriko Tanaka was an exchange student from Japan. She was
fifteen, around the same age as all the other students. She was slim, but shy,
though very pretty. It was plain that she was feeling out of place among the
others, none ever seemed to talk to her much.
For some reason she couldn't describe, Ellen felt for the girl, but was
afraid of offending her. Noriko wore the school uniform well, and Ellen had
heard of schoolgirl fetishes. For some reason she had never quite been able to
keep her eyes off Noriko. So she held back for the first week of class. It was
that Friday afternoon, as she was arriving to her apartment and looking forward
to making love with Sugar, when she saw Noriko several doors down the hall,
looking almost fearfully at her.
Hello, Noriko, she called. But the girl quickly turned around and
hurried down the hall. Wait!
She caught up to her easily. Noriko, is everything all right?
When she didn't answer, Ellen changed the subject. I didn't know you lived
in this building.
I do, she said. My parents and I moved in here a month ago.
I am still trying to figure out where everything in her is.
Ellen couldn't help but smile, Noriko had a soft accent, almost soothing to
listen to. Well, she said. What's your apartment number?
Noriko told her. It's all the way over on the other side of the
building. The girl looked sad for some reason. Is anything
wrong?
She hesitated. It's the new chapter, I just do not understand it!
A comment like that always brought the teacher out in Ellen. Well, do
you want to come inside? Maybe I can help?
Is it any trouble?
No of course not! Anything I can do to help. Ellen opened the
door. Noriko almost screamed as a big dog came leaping up at her teacher,
licking at her face. Ellen laughed as she hugged him back, then made
introductions. Sorry about that Noriko. This is Sugar.
He gave the girl a more reserved greeting, holding out his paw to shake, his
tail wagging cheerfully. He's friendly, Noriko said, getting over
her initial surprise. Sugar edged forward, almost shyly, and licked her face.
He is, Ellen smiled at her son, scratching behind his ears.
I think he likes you too. They went inside. Ellen noticed Noriko
took off her shoes and left them neatly by the door, and smiled to herself.
They sat at the table and Ellen began to tutor her. It was difficult, Ellen
kept glancing at the girls slender legs sheathed in white kneesocks, just poking
out from under her skirt. It was an hour of patient instructing until the phone
rang.
Ellen Answered it. Hello... Oh, hi, you're on your way home?....
What?... She broke off, looking at her watch. OK, I can be there in
twenty minutes... no prob, ...bye! She hung up the phone. I'm sorry,
Noriko, she said. That was my... uh... roommate. Her car broke down,
so I have to go pick her up. Are your parents home yet?
She looked at her watch. No, they do not arrive until six.
Hmmm....You can stay here, if you want.
It's not a problem?
Not if you don't break anything, Ellen chuckled. It's okay.
You can keep studying or watch TV if you want, I should be back in half an
hour. In a few minutes she was gone.
Noriko kept reading for a few minutes, then decided to quit for the day. She
closed her books and sat down in front of the TV. Others always told her she was
too old for cartoons, but she loved PokeMon! Mostly because she thought Pikachu
was so cute. She settled in to watch. Sugar came over, and sat looking intently
at her.
Noriko met his gaze. Sugar had a bright, inquisitive stare. Almost as if he
had something to ask. No, it wasn't that, she thought as she met his gaze. He
was staring at her intently, and for some reason Noriko could not pull her eyes
away from his. It made her heart skip a beat, and a tingle between her legs that
surprised her.
He wants me! the thought came, surprising her. How could she...Sugar was a
large, friendly handsome... dog! How could she possibly...
I'm back! Ellen said as she came inside. Sugar quickly went to
say hello, and Noriko went back to her cartoon, which was almost over. There was
another woman with her, holding a puppy in her arms. He was the same light brown
as Sugar, and looked to be the same breed too. Could Sugar be his sire? They
looked so much alike, and the puppy was as physically cute as a puppy could
possibly be. Pikachu! she thought with a giggle.
Hi Noriko, Ellen said. Did the new chapter make sense to
you now?
Hai...I mean, yes thank you. Noriko could her own native accent
much stronger, she couldn't seem to think straight!
I'm sorry how rude of me! Noriko, this is my roommate, Michelle.
Michelle, this Noriko Tanaka, one of my new students. They shook hands,
and Michelle noticed a slight tremble in the girls' hands.
This is Fredo, Michelle said, holding out her puppy. Noriko held
the wriggling ball of fur in her arms.
Hi Fredo! He's so cute! She held min in her arms giggling as he
squirmed and licked her face. Fredo shifted, and she let him down, where he
raced over to Sugar, and began running wild circles around his legs. Sugar
ignored the smaller dog's antics, still staring intently at Noriko.
Noriko, Ellen asked, hesitantly. Do you think you'll be ok
at home now? Michelle and I have a few things...uh...to take care of.
All right. She went to get her books, trying not notice Sugar's
eyes following her. It made her uneasy, but for some reason she liked it!
Finally she was ready to go. She thanked Ellen for her help collected her shoes
and left.
Almost as soon as she was gone Sugar whined. Ellen looked to him, he had such
a sheepish look on his face! Then she saw the reason, his long red erection was
growing! Within seconds he was fully erect.
Hastily Michelle scooped her son in her arms, bring her breasts to feed him.
Sugar saw, and at the sight of her milk-heavy breasts he whimpered. It was
obvious, he had never felt so worked up before!
Oh, Sugar, Ellen sighed, noticing her own heart beating faster.
Did Noriko get you turned on? She knelt nest to him, kicking off her
shoes and starting to undress. She whispered in his ear. Just between the
two of us, I thought she looked pretty hot in the uniform. She had her
blouse of now and wriggled out of her slacks. She unhooked her brassiere, and at
the sight of his beautiful mother's breasts, Sugar couldn't help himself.
Yelping in urgency, he jumped up, pushing his mother down onto her hands and
knees. Immediately he pushed his nose into her, licking madly at her panties.
Soon they were soaked with his saliva. Growling impatience, her hooked one tooth
into the straps at her waist and yanked hard. Ellen squeaked in surprise as they
were ripped off, then groaned as his tongue dove into her pussy, lapping
greedily at her fluids almost as fast as they were flowing out.
Ellen moaned as the pleasure filled her, feeling her arms and legs quivering
as her first orgasm began to build. Suddenly his tongue stopped, and he rose up
and lunged forward, ramming into Ellen's willing body. She squealed as he filled
her, felt her body jerking beneath him as he pumped her. His huge knot swelled
inside her, joining mother and son together.
Sugar, slow down! She gasped, but it was too late. His pace
stopped, and he whined as his climax hit. The blast of hot fluid into her sent
Ellen over the edge, and she shouted as her body rocked in her orgasm. His
initial climax over, he shifted slightly, swinging around so they were rear to
rear, then he tried something new.
He shifted his weight back and forth, his cock still held inside his mother
but sliding slightly back and forth. Ellen's strong, flexible, vaginal muscles
squeezed him, urging him, beginning to ripple and pulse, her climax building all
over again. He rocked faster, whining as the pressure built up inside of him. A
part of Ellen's mind whirled in the novelty of his large penis pushing and
pulling her pussy, but soon it proved to much.
They came together, shouting and squealing in their orgasm. There was so much
of her son's seed inside her womb that she felt a little bloated, but it only
reminded her of how much Sugar loved her.
They worked each other to yet another orgasm that way, then Sugar's knot
finally subsided and he pulled out of his mother with some reluctance. Ellen
collapsed on her stomach, her arms and legs wonderfully lethargic at the savage
fucking she had just enjoyed. But Sugar was now eating at Michelle's pussy, and
mounting her, bringing his other bitch to a powerful orgasm. Ellen could only
watch, too dazed to look away or finger herself, just watching them come
together. Tied once again in his partners, Sugar reversed himself and repeated
the same trick on Michelle, bringing her to one intense climax after another.
Some hours later they collapsed on the bed together, Sugar wearing them both
out. But for some reason Ellen couldn't get to sleep.
Michelle? she whispered.
HHHmmmmffff?
Michelle... Have you ever made love to another woman?
Sorry, dear, I'm a little tired now.
I don't mean right now! I mean ever...
Uhhhhhhhh... no, she was fully awake now. Why do you
ask?
It's Noriko, Ellen sighed. Sugar got pretty turned on
looking at her. And well, so did I!
Michelle rolled over and scooted toward her. Her breasts, full and firm with
milk, brushed against Ellen's. Really?
Well, If I wasn't so tired now, I guess I'd eat you out or
something. She giggled, then leaned over and kissed her roommate gently on
the mouth. Now go to sleep.
Eventually she did. But she woke later in the night. Michelle was gone, and
Ellen could hear the buzzing of the computer. Michelle was giggling to herself
in the other room. There was the click of the mouse, tapping of the keys, and
one more click. A few minutes later the computer was shut off and Michelle
padded back into the bedroom.
What were you up to? Ellen asked.
Oh, nothing, she said innocently. Which meant, Ellen figured,
that she had something planned.
I can't wait, she mumbled, and went back to sleep.
Ellen woke suddenly, late at night. She looked at the clock, and noticed it
was nearly four in the morning. The next thing she noticed was she was nude, but
that was nothing new. Since she and Michelle had moved in together, they had
quickly taken to sleeping naked in the same bed together, with Sugar usually
curled up between them. This night, though, he was asleep at her feet. Fredo, as
usual, was sleeping in the corner bed.
Ellen was about to wake him, and then noticed the sensation of wetness
between her legs. Reaching underneath the covers, she felt her labia with her
fingertips. She was dripping wet, and she had no idea why! As she pulled her
hand out from inside the covers, she brushed against Michelle's stomach, her
finger's glancing off her roommate's milk-full breasts.
Noriko! Ellen whispered, then it came to her. Noriko, one of her
students, and whom both she and Sugar felt strangely attracted to. Just
yesterday Sugar met her, and was so aroused looking at her that he barely
contained himself just looking at her!
Looking at Michelle's sleeping form, and wondered why she felt so attracted
to her student. Noriko was young but very pretty. And a fetish for girls in
uniforms was nothing she had never heard of, but nothing that had aroused her
before, either. It had definitely aroused Sugar; he nearly wore both his women
out after Noriko left.
The memory of how thoroughly she and Michelle had been fucked sent a shiver
through Ellen's body. It was at that moment that Michelle shifted in her sleep,
and the smooth warmth of her legs rubbed against Ellen's.
Gasping, Ellen felt her legs open up, letting Michelle's smooth skin rub
against her own. It sent a tingle up the inside of her legs, and Michelle's knee
came very close to Ellen's damp vagina, until Michelle shifted once again and
rolled away. She ended up on her side, facing away.
Ellen moaned softly, surprised to hear herself. Her heart was pounding in her
breast, each thud bringing her a new surge of wetness, it seemed, and her
nipples tingled. Gathering her courage, she turned onto her side, toward
Michelle's sleeping body, and watched her sleep.
I never noticed how beautiful you are, she whispered, half-afraid
Michelle would hear. Or half-hoping. With trembling finger's she brushed the
other woman's hair back from her face. Fearfully, she bent down, and kissed her
gently on the nape of her neck, and waited for the worst.
Instead Michelle just sighed and murmured quietly, stretching languidly.
Ellen hesitated, and then kissed her on the mouth. For a few seconds nothing
happened, then Michelle's soft lips parted, and her warm moist tongue slipped
out, to caress Ellen's. Both women sighed into the other's mouth as their
tongues stroked and thrust gently.
I was wondering how long it would take you. Michelle said,
huskily but just a touch of dry humor in her voice.
Ellen felt her face warming. How long have you been awake?
'I never noticed how beautiful you are' she quoted. Rolling onto
her back, she reached up to caress Ellen's face and neck. Smiling at the look of
surprise on her roommate's face, Michele let her hand slide down her chest.
To be honest, she added, and noticed her face warming too.
I've been thinking about this since I first saw you and Sugar doing the
dirty deed.
Ellen's face flashed with surprise, then relief, then a deep longing.
Well, she admitted. I've only been seriously thinking about
since um, Noriko. Not like I never thought about it! she added.
Then shut up and do more than just think about it, okay? Michelle
persisted. Ellen nodded; swallowing as she nervously bent down, and kissed her
on the mouth. Without waiting, Michelle reached up, grabbing the back of Ellen's
head, and pulled her back, all but crushing Ellen's mouth against her own. Her
mouth opened wantonly, as she sucked Ellen's tongue inside.
Moaning in surprise Ellen could only let her friend explore her mouth, and
moved her tongue around in Michelle's. Bending over, her arms felt suddenly
weak, and she slowly collapsed onto Michelle's body, pressing their breasts
together. Michelle's warm hands gripped her shoulders, kneading her flesh as
they slid slowly down her back, and squeezed her rump.
Moaning again, Ellen's found her hips grinding down onto Michelle's warm
body. The warm lengths of Michelle's legs opened around her own, embracing her
in their smooth softness. Finally Michelle let Ellen pull her head up, both were
surprised at their heavy breathing, and as they looked into each other's glowing
eyes, they wondered why this had never occurred before between them.
Ellen rained kisses down her lover's face, gently sucking the taut skin of
her throat between her lips. Walking with her teeth and tongue down Michelle's
chest, she saw Sugar was awake, peeking at his mistresses with one eye,
pretending to be still asleep. From her angle Ellen could see the red flesh of
his penis slowly extending out.
She circled her tongue around the firm nipple and bit down gently, surprised
at the squirt of warm milk across her tongue. It warmed her belly as she
swallowed reflexively, but tasted sweet and delicious.
Hey, Michelle said softly as Ellen nursed more. Save some
for your grandson. Reluctantly Ellen let go of her breast, and began
raining kisses down her stomach. Michelle sighed loudly as a hot tongue explored
her navel, and lifted her knees into the air, spreading her legs apart. Taking
the cue Ellen lightly ran her tongue up and down Michelle's moist labia,
circling her swollen clit, tasting her wetness.
Michelle's whole body twitched, shuddering. Ellen focused on her, delighting
in her first taste of another woman. Suddenly Michelle felt the vibration of
Ellen's moan against her body, and looked to see Sugar with his nose between his
mother's legs. She watched Ellen's firm shapely bottom swaying back and forth as
Sugar lapped her pussy, his long tongue reaching deep inside.
Spurred by the dog's tongue Ellen ate her now lover faster, and faster,
bringing Michelle closer to orgasm. Finally it was too much for the both of them
and they cried out loudly at their climax.
Well, Michelle said when it was over. How did you like
going down on me?
Ellen blushed. I loved it, she whispered. Michelle's taste was
still in her mouth and the intimacy of sharing another woman made her shiver.
Thank you, she said, crawling over her roommate's and kissed her, so
Michelle could share her own wetness.
I think Sugar liked it too, Michelle added when the kiss ended.
They looked at him, Sugar was panting, his large ears perked up, and his
erection extended fully from its sheath. Chuckling, Ellen rolled off Michelle's
body and onto her back, parting her legs so Sugar could show her how much he
enjoyed it. As he mounted her Ellen thought of Noriko, picturing the petite girl
being mounted by her son. The image made her cum harder than before, and
Michelle next to her suspected the same reason.
The next week started routinely. Classes went normally, but Ellen found it
difficult to focus on her teaching. More than once she found herself wishing
Noriko weren't there, she couldn't keep her eyes off the pretty Japanese girl.
Every afternoon, during the lunch period Ellen would sneak into the teacher's
lounge and lock herself in the bathroom. She would pull off her pressed slacks
and panties, sit on the toilet with her long legs spread and finger her pussy.
Noriko would find her there. Ellen, she would say. I know
what it is you want. Noriko was so pretty in her school's uniform, but
then she would undress in front of her teacher. When she was fully naked in
front of the old woman she would continue, sitting down on her knees. I
have felt the same way since I first saw you, she would add, her soft
Japanese accent showing much more into her English. There would be no more words
after that, as she would kiss her teacher's inner thighs, slowly moving up to
her center. Ellen jumped, as the girl's soft lips closed around her clitoris,
sucking on it like a tiny penis. Her arms braced against the walls of the
bathroom as Noriko teased her, tormenting then finally bring her closer and
closer to orgasm..
Ellen's fingers thrust one last time into her wetness. Noriko!
she moaned as the sensation's overwhelmed her. She bit her lip trying to stifle
her cries of pleasure, nearly drawing her own blood from the intensity. For a
moment Ellen wondered why Noriko wasn't there, when she calmed down. She was all
alone in the bathroom, her fingers dripping from her own moisture. Trembling,
she pulled her clothes back on, and left to her final class of the week.
Ellen was almost grateful, during the last period, to find Noriko was absent.
She managed to teach without getting distracted, but also worried. Noriko had
never missed a day the whole semester. It's probably nothing, she
muttered to herself later that afternoon, as she headed into her apartment.
Almost immediately Sugar jumped up on her, but for the first time in some three
years, Ellen wasn't in the mood for sex. Sugar followed his mother as she walked
slowly into her room, puzzled. Ellen sat on the bed, undressing slowly out of
her somewhat conservative, but flattering clothes.
As she went to put her shoes in the closet, she found a small package, neatly
wrapped, sitting behind the door. Ellen chuckled to herself; it was the exact
shape and size of your average porno tape. But, as she picked it up it felt
strangely light, and Ellen found a post-it note on the bottom. Call
her! it said, in Michelle's handwriting. Ellen gave the package a shake,
and then tapped it with her knuckles. It was both empty and hollow.
Do you know anything about this? Ellen asked Sugar. The husky
only cocked his head innocently, but his tail was waving back and forth, too.
The box in her hand, Ellen, walked out into the living room. Their VCR was
turned on but stopped, leaving the screen an empty blue. On their coffee table,
was one of Ellen's' sketch pads. She opened it up, and not surprisingly it was
one of hers, which she used to draw women having sex with various dogs. Slowly
it all began to fall into place. With eager fingers Ellen tore the wrapping off
the package. It was a bestiality video from Japan, and in Japanese, which she
couldn't read. But the foreign characters on the cover weren't really needed.
The images of a slim, petite Japanese woman being fucked by a large black lab
was description enough.
Ellen pulled the cardboard tab open, and noticed the box was empty.
Somehow, she said, half to herself and half to Sugar. I don't
think Michelle was ripped off buying this. She slid the plastic casing out
of the box, and found yet another post-it note on the inside. 'Too
late,' Ellen read out loud. 'I already called her and she'll be here
at 2:30. I've taken Fredo out tonight, so have fun!' A glance at her watch
told Ellen she had only ten minutes!
Ellen hurried back into the bedroom, Sugar close at her heels. Her heart
racing, she began to undress, then stopped, and knelt in front of her son.
Well, what are we supposed to do? Seduce her, tie her down and rape
her? Sugar only wagged his tail in response, his jaw drooping in a canine
grin. With a flash of insight, she went to unlock the front door, satisfied that
she thought of at least one thing Michelle didn't. Stay here, she
ordered Sugar, and guard the door. He sat a few paces in front of
the door, his tail thumping against the carpet.
Back in her room, Ellen undressed fully, and sat naked on the bed, watching
the clock. The minutes passed slowly. Finally came a tentative knock on the
front door. It's open! Ellen called, a little too quickly. She heard
the door opening slowly, then Noriko's soft voice.
Hello, Ellen-Chan? She asked quietly. Almost immediately Sugar's
yipping drowned her out. Konichi-wa, Sugar-San, Noriko said
cheerfully, scratching behind his ears as he jumped up, licking excitedly at her
face. Giggling around his wet tongue, she gently but playfully pushed him back
down.
Hello, Noriko! Ellen called from inside her bedroom. I'm
sorry I'm in the bathroom, I'll be out in just a minute. So she wouldn't
be entirely lying, Ellen quickly sat down on the toilet. The cold seat made her
shiver, and her nipples went hard. Automatically her legs spread, and one hand
went to her pussy. Hey, Ellen whispered to her already wet fingers.
You stop that right now. But she still kept her fingers in her pubic
hair; playing with the curls a she listened to Noriko greeting Sugar.
Is anything wrong? Noriko's voice came from outside. I got
your message and...
I um, noticed you weren't in class today and I was worried, Ellen
said truthfully. I'm sorry, there's stuff in the fridge, if you're
thirsty, please help yourself.
Thank you, Ellen-Chan. Ellen couldn't help but smile at the way
Noriko said her name. Just her soft voice and exotic accent made her toes curl!
After a few heartbeats, Ellen could hear the refrigerator door open, and then
close a few seconds later, followed by the snap-hiss of a soda can being opened.
What is this Sugar-San? Noriko's voice asked. Her voice was
moving, by the sound, back into the living room. Is there something you
want to show me? Sitting on the same sofa she had occupied, Noriko set her
can on the coffee table, and picked up the large sketchbook Sugar was pushing
his nose against. Crossing her legs like a proper lady, Noriko set it on her
lap, smoothing her plaid uniform skirt beneath it, and turned to the first page.
Inside the bathroom, Ellen gasped at the rustling sound of pages being turned.
That was her sketchbook! The first few drawings were pretty harmless but after
that...
Noriko smiled at the sketch. It was a simple black-and-white drawing of a
woman sitting in a chair, with a large dog curled at her feet, gazing lovingly
at her. The woman was clothed and bore a resemblance to her teacher, and the dog
was a perfect portrait of Sugar, who was watching her intently. She turned the
page. The next sketch looked to be the same dog and woman, except this time the
woman was lying on her side, the dog's body covering most of hers but with one
bare, slender leg thrown over his hip. A pair of shoes was sketched prominently
off to one side, and Ellen's foot seemed to be rubbing over Sugar's hind leg.
Noriko tilted her head thoughtfully, both touched and excited by the warmth
and intimacy conveyed in the drawing. At that moment she realized, she was
thinking of the woman in the drawing as her teacher. She turned the page again,
and nearly dropped the book!
In this one Ellen was nude and lying on her back, holding her breasts. Her
long legs were spread, with Sugar's nose buried between them. Noriko's breath
left her body in a moaning sigh as she turned the page yet again.
This time she did drop the book, but it still landed on the floor with the
fourth picture facing straight up. Ellen was on all fours with Sugar mounted on
her from behind, his front legs holding her by the waist. Ellen's back was
arched and her beautiful face drawn in an expression of lustful pleasure.
Suddenly Noriko felt something rubbing, teasingly, against the wet slit of
her vagina. She pulled her hand out of her panties, only then realizing she had
put it there in the first place. Looking guiltily over at Sugar, he was still
sitting by the television, but gazing at her still with that look, as if he was
about to say something. Finally he stood up, after what felt like a whole hour.
Instead of moving to her, he began sniffing around the VCR.
Sugar-San, are you looking for somethi... Noriko broke off as a
sudden buzzing came from the TV, fumbled for the remote control and turned it
down. On the screen was a young Japanese girl, in a school uniform sitting on a
bed, speaking in Japanese to somebody off-camera. The unseen man was asking the
girl if she'd ever done something like this before, and she replied no, in a
nervously unsteady voice. He suggested she relax for a while and maybe start to
take off her clothes.
Are you watching a porno?
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