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Sylvia had been cavorting with the canines all day, and now she was ready for a bit of variety. Romping with dogs was fun, to be sure, but it was rather a one-dimensional sort of pleasure, even when there were plenty of different breeds of dogs available.
Sylvia was, in fact, a recent convert to the canine cock's delights, despite the fact that she had taken to dog prick like a duck to water. She had thought about dog-fucking a great deal since she first started working at the kennels, but she hadn't actually done anything until the day before, when she had blown the Airedale while Jack watched. Sylvia, that fiery redhead, was an exhibitionist, among other things, and she had enjoyed having her boyfriend watch her perverted pleasures – more, in fact, than she had enjoyed those pleasures, herself. The look on Jack's face had thrilled her more than the dog prick in her mouth. She was looking forward to that evening, when Jack would once again be a witness to her depravity. But she hadn't waited for him to arrive. Having given head to an Airedale, the ice was broken, and Sylvia had been eager to experiment further.
She had coaxed a soft-mouthed Golden Retriever, whose hair was the same color as her own, into lapping her pussy to a lather.
Returning the favor in kind, she had sucked the Retriever off willingly, drinking great gobs of spunk from his big, golden prick.
Then she had brought the Airedale back and let the brute fuck her dog style, wanting to get used to dog-fucking so that she would not be awkward when she performed for Jack.
She had been considering screwing a bulldog next when Jack phoned.
"Honey, the damndest coincidence has arisen," Jack said, by way of a prelude. "I've just happened to meet a girl who wants to fuck a dog."
"How on earth did you meet her?" Sylvia asked.
"At the office. Don't worry, honey. I swear that I didn't fuck her," he said in all honesty and feeling that it would be unwise to mention that he had fucked her asshole and fucked her mouth.
"Is she attractive?" asked Sylvia.
"Gorgeous. A real sexy blonde. See, she's a married woman, and she's faithful to her husband, which is why she can't get fucked by a guy and wants a dog. Do you think maybe you could let her visit the kennels?"
Sly Sylvia grinned.
"Why, sure, Jack. Send her right over," she said.
This was just the sort of variety that Sylvia, that green-eyed nympho, enjoyed.
She waited impatiently for Jenny to arrive. Although she was basically heterosexual, due to a lust for stiff pricks, Sylvia had been to bed with women several times, when cock was not available. The idea of sharing some dog prick with a beautiful blonde was exciting to her, both as an exhibitionist and as a bisexual. She thought it would be lovely to eat out a blonde cunt after that cunt had been filled with dog cum. Nor was she concerned that Jenny might not want to dabble in lesbian delights because she had a pretty shrewd idea that any girl who wanted to fuck a dog would not be inhibited. After all, it would give her another way to come without cheating on her husband, although Sylvia did think it a strange attitude and a unique approach to marital fidelity.
She played with her pussy while she waited, not trying to bring herself to a climax but merely keeping her fiery-red bush on the boil.
Soon enough, Jenny arrived.
Jenny was flushed with excitement and blushing with embarrassment at the same time. Her eyes glowed. Sylvia thought she was very desirable. Good-looking women always made her mouth water, and Jenny looked good enough to eat, no doubt of that. Sylvia looked her up and down.
"Glad to have you," she said.
Jenny smiled nervously.
"I hope you don't think that I'm too awfully naughty," Jenny said, lowering her eyes. "I've never done anything like this before."
"How could I think you were naughty when I do the same things?" Sylvia asked. Then, to reassure the blonde, she added, "In fact, I never did it with an animal, myself, until yesterday. I only did it to get my boyfriend worked up, at first, but it felt so good that I've been fucking and sucking all day."
"Ooooh!" Jenny said, as a wave of pure lust coursed through her loins, and her cunt bubbled volcanically. "I want to do all those things, too."
"And so you shall. Why don't you just take your clothes off while I fetch one of the dogs. You just let me arrange things for you, okay?"
Jenny thought that remarkably gracious of the redhead. She nodded and began to undress. Sylvia lingered, wanting to get a good look at those luscious curves. Her eyes gleamed like melting jade as she saw the big, stiff nipples that capped the firm, thrusting mounds and saw the juicy, curly haired cunt and the smooth thighs that she hoped would soon be folded around her head.
Jenny did not notice the redhead's intense interest. Jenny had never made love with a woman, and it didn't occur to her that Sylvia might have designs on her. She knew that Sylvia had a boyfriend and, innocent girl that she was, she didn't know that a girl could like cunt and cock, both – just as one could like steak and ice cream. Once, she had let a woman fondle her tits and play with her clit when she'd had a bit too much to drink, but that woman had been a confirmed lesbian, and Jenny had stopped her before things got out of hand and into mouths. So when she saw Sylvia gaze at her body, she guessed that the woman was just judging her in relation to the dogs.
Sylvia went out and came back with a big, black Labrador, a handsome animal that she had not yet fucked – but the dog was owned by a sultry, rich woman, and Sylvia had a pretty good idea that the dog would know what to do.
She said, "Why don't we start by letting the dog lap your cunt, Jenny? Just to get you all nice and creamy before you fuck him?"
Jenny was perfectly willing to let Sylvia plan the afternoon's events. She nodded eagerly.
"Should I sit in the chair, or what?" Jenny asked.
"No, get down on your hands and knees – the first time. Then the dog will know what to do."
That seemed logical.
Jenny got down on all fours, her thighs spread. She lowered her cheek to the carpet and arched her back, so that her juicy ass was at the highest point of her kneeling body. Her cunt was already sodden. Her cunt ran through her golden pubic thicket like a sluggish river through a sunlit forest. Her cuntlips were parted, and her clit was throbbing like a little, horny prick.
She saw that Sylvia was undressing.
Sylvia said, "Just in case the dog comes unexpectedly I don't want to get jism on my clothes."
That was reasonable.
Sylvia knelt behind Jenny's luscious ass and called the Labrador over. The dog did not seem at all confused by the summons. His pink tongue was lolling out, and there was a gleam of intelligence in his soft eyes. Sylvia held him by the neck and guided his snout into Jenny's crotch.
The dog began to lap immediately.
Jenny gave a little gasp as she felt that long, wet tongue sweep up her cunt. The dog's licking tongue felt wonderful. She closed her eyes, and a dreamy expression came over her face. Her lips trembled. She moved her hips slowly, grinding her crotch against the dog's slurping tongue.
"Ummm," she sighed. "I love it."
Sylvia was kneeling beside the Labrador, stroking his cock with one hand and holding his head with the other. She licked her lips. The dog's prick swelled in her hand, and the big, red cockhead pushed out, throbbing.
She stroked faster.
The dog lapped away at Jenny's pussy in a frenzy.
Suddenly his prick spurted a creamy geyser of cum from the knob. The hot jism looped under his belly and splashed into Jenny's cunt.
Jenny gave a little cry.
"What happened?" she murmured.
"I jacked him off on your cunt, honey. Don't move – let him keep licking."
Jenny stayed where she was.
But Sylvia gently drew the dog's snout away from Jenny's pussy. The dog, with his cock and balls emptied now, did not object. He stood to one side, stiff-legged, eyeing the two women with interest.
Jenny twitched her hips, wanting the dog to continue lapping her cunt until she creamed.
Sylvia gazed at Jenny's sweet pussy. Her cunt was slathered with dog spunk and cunt-juice – foamy and frothy and delicious looking. Sylvia's green eyes sparkled, and her nimble tongue glided across her lips. She delayed for a few moments, enjoying the pleasure of the anticipation, whetting her appetite by the juicy vista, drooling with hunger.
Then she leaned in and began to tongue Jenny's cunt with long, slurping strokes. She was lapping like a dog, and Jenny never suspected that it was not the Labrador who was working on her pussy. Sylvia licked all the dog cum up from Jenny's cunt and crotch and pushed her tongue up Jenny's pussyhole, fucking her tongue in and out. She long-tongued all the way up from Jenny's clit to her asshole and lingered there for a moment, pushing the tip of her tongue into the blonde's asshole.
She wondered, vaguely, why Jenny's asshole tasted as if full of jism, but this was no time for silly questions. She moved back down to Jenny's cunt and tongue fucked her with relish. All the dog cum had been gulped up by this time, but Jenny was feeding her a flood of cuntjuice.
Then Sylvia parted her lips and began to suck.
Jenny purred with joy.
The dog seems to be getting better at cunt-sucking she thought. She hadn't known that a dog could suck as well as lick. She opened her eyes, looked back and gasped.
"What are you doing?" she wailed.
"I'm sucking your cunt," said Sylvia.
"Oh! But are you a lesbian?"
"Of course not! But I'm a cunt-sucker," explained the hungry redhead, as she sucked away with gusto.
Jenny had not realized that there was a difference. She wondered if she should make Sylvia stop. But the redhead's talented tongue was wonderful, and Jenny was not inclined to forsake it. Cunt-sucking was an act of adultery she told herself, and if Sylvia, who had been so kind to her, wanted to eat her pussy out, how could she graciously decline?
Now that she had been discovered, Sylvia no longer had to limit her oral actions to what a dog might do. She used her fingers to spread Jenny's cunt wide open and pushed her tongue far up Jenny's pussyhole. Her lips pulled steadily on Jenny's throbbing clit. Jenny worked her cunt around in Sylvia's face, wailing with the thrill. Sylvia was really enjoying this spread. Her jaw pushed out like a shelf as her lips pulled and her tongue stabbed. She began to fingerfuck Jenny, slowly pushing three fingers up her cunthole, running them in and out while she mouthed her clit.
"I'm going to come," Jenny whimpered.
"Oooooh yes, honey! Cream for me!" Sylvia moaned, the words echoing in the sounding box of Jenny's open pussy. "I want to drink your cuntjuice!"
Sylvia's fingers slid in and out, and she opened her mouth wide, sucking on Jenny's whole pussy.
Jenny's cunt melted with the thrill of orgasm.
Milky pussyjuice gushed over Sylvia's lips and poured onto her tongue. She gulped the cuntjuice down and kept on sucking, wanting every precious drop of that sweet pussy nectar. Her whole face was coated with thick cuntjuice as she ground her mouth merrily around in the blonde's crotch, and her tongue spooned the tasty pussyjuice out in tonguefuls.
Jenny sighed and sank down, drained.
Sylvia kept tonguing away until she was sure she had lapped out every drop and worked off every spasm of the girl's creamy climax.
Gee, thought Jenny. I came again – and I still haven't had any prick!
Sylvia said, "Ummm, your cunt was delicious, Jenny."
"You did it awfully well," said Jenny. She turned over. Sylvia was grinning at her with cream-smeared lips. The redhead leaned down and began to suck on Jenny's nipples, her head switching back and forth. Jenny frowned slightly. It had been nice getting sucked off by the kennel maid, no doubt of that, but she still wanted to do some dog-fucking, but it seemed as if Sylvia was eager to play more lesbian games.
She said, "Errr – can't we have a dog, now?"
"Not quite yet," Sylvia said.
She lifted her head and gave Jenny a speculative look. She lowered her face and lapped at Jenny's tits again, then once more looked up.
"You have to eat my cunt out, first," she said.
"What! I'd never do a thing like that!" Jenny cried, in dismay. "I didn't mind if you sucked my pussy, but I'm not a lesbian!"
"Neither am I," Sylvia said. "That's why you have to suck my cunt, honey. See, if two girls suck each other off, it's normal. They're just doing each other a favor, right? But if only one does the sucking, that means she's a lesbian – and I'm damned if I'll be a lesbian!"
"I won't," Jenny said firmly.
Sylvia grinned impishly.
She said, "If you don't eat my cunt, I won't let you fuck a dog."
"Oh!" Jenny wailed.
She had so much been looking forward to a cuntful of dog cock that she was deeply distressed. She stared at the redhead and saw that she was quite serious.
"Suit yourself," said Sylvia. "No pussy, no prick."
She sat back and parted her thighs.
Jenny stared at Sylvia's cunt.
Sylvia's pussy does look rather tasty, thought Jenny. She had never even imagined eating a pussy, but these were special circumstances. It wasn't as if she wanted to, or as if she were a lesbian, after all. If a girl ate a cunt strictly so that she could have some cock afterwards, that made eating pussy seem kind of natural.
She licked her lips, as if imagining what Sylvia's creamy cunt was going to taste like.
She said, "That's blackmail!"
"It sure is," said Sylvia.
"Oh, dear! I have no choice, do I?"
"Nope."
Sylvia moved her hand into her crotch and spread her cuntlips open. Jenny gazed at Sylvia's pussy. Jenny wavered. Sylvia had obviously enjoyed eating her out so there must be something to cuntsucking after all.
And cuntsucking wasn't adultery.
Jenny began to smile.
Then she began to eat her first cunt ever.