"Thank you, Arnold," she whispered, teasing his ear wetly with her semen-moistened tongue. "Thank you so much for letting me kiss you there, darling. Now I have to go to the bathroom – you've gotten my body in such an uproar."
My pleasure, Steve was tempted to say. Instead he merely kept wisely silent. If she was going to the bathroom – that would give him the chance he needed to change positions again.
But with her disappearance into the blackness – the only lights were little cat's eyes in the couch legs so that people could see their feet – his father-in-law also harumped and apparently left to go to the toilet as well. Steve blinked, breathing noisily, and worked his limply drained penis back into his shorts, then zipped up his trousers. Everything around his groin seemed to be miserably sticky and uncomfortable, but that was going to be the price he would pay, apparently.
But God, his forty-four year old mother-in-law had been the most mind-blowing suck he'd ever encountered in his life! She made all the young girls he had encountered in the years before he met Jan absolutely pale by comparison, he thought.
But why couldn't she impart that wonderful knowledge to her beautiful blonde-haired daughter?
He smiled restfully and put his hands behind his head. She did have the most amazing mouth, Sarah. What a marvelous discovery. He wondered if it would be as satisfying to fuck her as well. With most women their mouths were either too small to really do a blow job well, or too big for true beauty. So you always had to make a choice – take the big lips for great cock sucking, or the small ones for prettiness and kissability. This was no easy decision to make. When he married Jan he'd supposed that hers were the in-between variety that would make the love bed a paradise.
But she'd proven to be such a prude that she couldn't even get her to use her mouth on him. Consequently he'd given up on everything fancy which he so enjoyed, and just threw it to her however it suited him, as she weren't participating at all. This was not an entirely satisfactory arrangement, but he'd gotten supremely tired of trying to work her up into any normal state of frenzy.
Had he been wrong? Should he have worked on her longer and with more intense application? He shrugged. One didn't have time to do everything with all the thoroughness in the world. There was only so much time in a day.
The house lights rose and he positioned himself slightly differently on the couch so that Sarah would have no inkling of the mistake she'd made with him. Now, as he looked about the room, he saw that other people were misbehaving as well – and in much more extreme postures. There was one young brunette, her long black hair flowing down, with her dress up over her hips, where an older man was fucking in and out of her with great strength. In other places men were sucking on girl's and women's tits, or men were being sucked off, girls having their pussies licked and so on. Apparently the dog performance had turned everyone on something terrific.
All this sensuality brought him to wondering what his mother-in-law would look like undressed. Huge pendulous breasts of course, not as firm and high as Jan's, but big tits were always warm and exciting, no matter how heavily they hung.
Then the big cheeks of her ass would be smoothly curved and delicious, of course. And she had beautiful long hair. He could even imagine fucking her in the ass, as the dog had the helpless young girl on the stage.
Not that it would ever come to that, of course. This was merely fantasy. Sarah had made a mistake and that was all.
He gulped and froze as he saw her coming his way. Would she notice anything?
Apparently she didn't. She merely leaned over, the bulbous tops of her enormous breasts showing forth, and asked him pleasantly, "Well, Steve, did you enjoy the show?"
He tried to carry on a casual conversation on the way home, but it was difficult with his mother-in-law's thigh pressed so tightly against his in the back seat.
"You were probably surprised to learn that your mother and I even knew of such a place," Arnold suggested after a time.
"Well-uh… it did come as something of a shock. There was certainly a lot of wild stuff going on there…"
Sarah patted his knee, saying gaily, "Well, since Jan married you we're all alone now, Steve, and we've had to find some new amusements. I'd venture to say our whole way of life has changed since you last saw us at the wedding."
I'll bet it has, Steve thought, wondering. But he didn't say much more; his mind kept drifting back to the amazing vision of the young girl on stage having her back hole reamed by that passionate German shepherd, its shaggy tail wagging, its lengthy tongue hanging out of its mouth almost all the way down to her sweat-glistening back.
Back at the house, Jan had finally fallen into a pleasantly relaxed doze after being fucked and licked to orgasm by Rex about five more times. Her long blonde hair spread out on the pillow, a pleasant relaxed smile on her lovely face, her long dark eyelashes fluttering just ever so slightly out of her closed lids, as if moved by a great emotion and pleasant dreams. She had left her lover in the kitchen by his food bowl, but he didn't seem to mind. He was the perfect lover, utterly adorable and discreet. It wouldn't have done at all for them to be found sound asleep in the same bed, and he seemed to understand that.
Jan could no longer summon any significant amount of shame, and remorse had left her long ago. Admittedly there had been twinges of both during and after her first few fantastic, brain-shattering climaxes, but she was so happy now that nothing else in the world mattered. She appreciated the unnaturalness of their animal-human coupling, but the delectable pleasures her darling Rex provided within her susceptible, previously unfulfilled body overshadowed all other considerations of morality or the lack of it. She loved him with a fresh, unspoiled possessiveness that was as contrary to nature as the lewd acts they had committed, and she could no longer help herself!
This was all a part of her feelings, thoughts and dreams as she dozed so pleasantly, emotionally drained from the last time her handsome animal lover had withdrawn his semen-slickened pink penis from her vagina and backed off from her love-satiated flesh. Her vaginal muscles had milked it of every last wonderful drop of scalding hot sperm.
Now she wanted only to sleep and enjoy pleasant dreams – pleasant dreams of being delightfully, deliriously made love to by her handsome German shepherd lover.
So that when her parents and husband came home, Jan was sound asleep in the master bedroom. They slipped in and moved around the house quietly, not wanting to wake her. Sarah fixed herself a cup of coffee in the kitchen and yawned, obviously ready for bed. This was where the rest of their plan usually went into action when dealing with new young men of little experience.
"Look, honey," said Arnold, "Steve and I are still wide awake. I think we'll take a spin down to the Clover Club for a glass of beer. What do you say, Steve?"
"Well-uh…"
"You don't look anywhere near being ready for bed. Come on."
Sarah stretched and yawned, her huge breasts stuffing outward through the open cleavage in her dress. They were powdered, perfumed and nicely tanned. She had found that young men always liked large well-tanned breasts. "That's all right with me, honey. I'm ready for beddy-bye." She walked up to her husband and pressed her open mouth to his. They touched tongue tips as Arnold's hand came up to squeeze her left buttocks cheek, and her hand came up between his legs to lovingly caress his genitals.
Steve gulped and looked away from the overtly sexual display. Then Arnold broke off the kiss with a laugh and took his arm, "Come on, son. Let's top off the night with a few quick ones." They headed for the door.
Sarah couldn't repress a lewd little smile after the two men left. Then she stretched and yawned and went to the guest room, her voluptuous body wobbling on shakey high heels as she remembered tremulously the delicious taste of her young son-in-law's wonderfully responding cock in her ardently sucking mouth.
Sarah hummed softly to herself as she undressed with elegant grace, her lovely naked contours coming into full view. She looked at herself in the vanity mirror, lifting her breasts like fully ripened melons in her hands. They were her most attractive feature and she knew it. Her thumbs twiddled her large, protuberant dark brown nipples and she watched them harden under her steady gaze.
Then she went through the connecting door and into the shower room.
She spent a good half an hour or more showering and preparing herself for bed. Occasionally she smiled to herself as she considered what Arnold must be up to at that very moment – getting her attractive young son-in-law mildly tipsy and showing him pictures of his sexually put together mother-in-law, who had the hots for him. He would probably show the young man shots of her being fucked at the same time as she was sucking on somebody's penis, while yet a third man worked on her breasts with his mouth. She did hope he didn't show Steve the picture of her sucking on an enormous black penis. Their son-in-law was conservative in his racial attitudes, and this might put him off.
There were very few young men, she thought, smiling, who could resist her voluptuous curves once Arnold got them worked up with those nude pictures of her being taken every way possible by other men. Then it only took a whisper in their ear, "She wants to let you fuck her. She told me so. She thinks your adorable. She's hot for your cock."
Abruptly her reveries were interrupted as she toweled her gorgeous body. She looked around to see where the whimper had come from.
And then she saw Rex, sitting quietly by the side of the bed.
Sarah's eyes gleamed, hot with sensuality. Her eyelids were still imprinted with the memory of the girl on the stage with the German shepherd humping into her from behind. And then she remembered also what she had considered about Rex and Jan… alone together in that bedroom… with the strange erotic sounds issuing from it…
"Well, I seem to have company," she said silkily, coming up to Rex, still totally nude from the shower, and scratching him lightly behind the ear. His thick furry coat rubbed sleekly against the smoothness of her long legs and he whimpered quizzically, eyes glued to the dark triangle of curly hair covering the softly rising mound between her legs. They darted also, momentarily, to the dark brown crests on her nakedly exposed breasts. She petted his head and smiled.
And then suddenly something happened! Rex leaped up on her and began lapping at her nipple crowns with his long wet tongue. Sarah gasped and staggered backward, her hand at her throat, Rex's lascivious animal attack triggering a fierce, burning response inside her cunt, which had already been wildly aroused that evening by her son-in-law's response to her oral love-making.
"Why – you beautiful lecher!" she gasped tremulously. "So that's it! I was right! You're a devil dog!" Sarah stared wonderingly at his almost grinning, handsome German shepherd face, the expression in his large round eyes altogether too sexy and human. She felt as if his eyes were laser beams burning into the soft hairy mattress of her pussy. Yes – they were twinkling, seductively twinkling! She was sure of it! As if he wanted to go much further than merely lap at her nude breasts.
The temptation was too great for the voluptuous older woman to pass up. She felt a small ripple of excitement in her belly as once more she leaned forward to stroke his coat, consciously thrusting the fully exposed mounds of her chest slightly towards him.
Rex accepted the enticing invitation. Again his long length of hot, moist tongue swept over the sensitive hardened nipples! Nor did it stop with a single swipe over the warm, sensual globes. Instead, Sarah gasped excitedly as his long thickly working flesh curled its heated wetness over the smooth, resilience of her nakedly tingling skin again and again.
Her breath caught desperately in her throat as she felt herself respond, watching the pinkly glistening length of his tongue graze hotly over the erect, berry-hard nipples on her nakedly swelling tits, the feverish sensation increasing rapidly. She could almost see the large secondary mounds of her aureoles gradually expanding under their delicate load of high, hardened nipples.
"Oooooooh, darling," she murmured, "you loving devil you… you are really affectionate…" The ardently astonished brunette brushed her fingers over the back of his long furry ears, her voice coming in throaty, tremulous little gasps. She thrust her breasts forward in order to enjoy fully the warming lasciviousness of his tongue passing so wetly over their colorful tingling crests.
The simmering sensations raced through her belly like a raging forest fire, causing the moisture seeping from her now warmly flushing cunt lips to flow even faster, dampening wetly the tops of her trembling thighs. For a moment, Rex seemed to hesitate, but only for a moment – then he whined and worked forward to wedge her long legs apart with his snout, pushing his cold, wet nose up between them right to the expectantly quivering lips of her pussy mouth!
"Darling…" she breathed. "Oh… you mustn't… this is wrong… oh God… no…"
But that was what they all said – at first – and Rex thought that she was encouraging him. Trying to work his nose in still further, his nostrils keenly aroused by the musky scent of her excited womanhood, the woman started staggering backward, until finally Sarah fell backwards with her legs spread wide open upon the fresh, newly made bed.
Once more his hot tongue darted out provocatively, licking mercilessly at her nudely reclining body. Wild emotions swamped the raven-haired woman as she stared into his deep brown eyes, his tongue continuing to lap lovingly at her naked tits. Yes… he knew exactly what he was doing, the seducer… but she couldn't help herself. His tongue was so large and warm… but…
Suddenly it started working downward over her softly trembling flesh. Down over her warm belly, swirling wetly and excitingly into her navel and then downward… yes… until finally his nose tip was sniffing right between her helplessly quivering thighs, as if he could actually sense the intoxicating heat of her desperately surging cunt!
Sarah was amazed and incredulous – unbelievable that she could get so excited in a matter of moments from the tonguing of her loins by an apparently well-trained dog! The lustful sensations his hotly probing nose – its sleek furry snout brushing so tantalizingly against her open thighs – was nothing short of obscenity. But maybe this was what was firing up her lust so dramatically – the very illicit nature of their relationship!
"It-it was you, wasn't it, dear," she sighed, as the whining animal continued to sniff at her swiftly moistening pussy slit. "You've been fucking my daughter! It's true, isn't it!"
She propped herself and took his handsome face tenderly in her hands. "What was it she was having you do in the bedroom, handsome lover? Lick her cunt, maybe? Was that it? Do you like to lick women's pussies? Would you like to lick mine, for example, darling? Come on, your mama has a cunt that's starving for a good tonguing. Show her how you do it, darling. You and I are going to get along beautifully if you're good at that, darling. Believe me."
The piquant fragrance of her mating heat fired Rex's loins. He sensed a relationship between this woman and his mistress, but he wasn't exactly sure what it was. Nevertheless there was a certain similarity in the rising aroma of Sarah's female sexual excitement. He would have to lick her there, between her legs, to find out if they both tasted the same. His snout wiggled and sniffed toward her hotly burning vaginal crevice, picking up the fierce potency of his mistress' mother's sexual aroma, moist and wetly pulsating with its bright pleasureful promise. He could detect the shivering ripple of excitement passing through Sarah's huge breasts and splendid hour-glass hips, tremoring onward into her loins and then passing out through her legs. The colorful pointed tips of her nipples quivered before him like rapidly hardening jelly.
His eyes burned as well into the sensuous little triangle of soft pubic curls, wherein nestled the sultry, hungry-looking lips of her moistly gleaming pussy mouth.
"Quick," Sarah groaned, really getting turned on as she stroked open mouthed, head back at his long furry ears. "Don't make me wait any longer, lover. Come to Big Mama; show her what to do. Mama's new at this – with d-dogs."
Rex's eyes gleamed as he caught the intensive charge of lurid sensuality emanating from her huskily moaning throat. Sarah's eyes fastened on his, realizing with a start that those dog-animal eyes were reflecting as much desire and anticipation as hers. A series of feverish chills swept over her as she waited, breathing noisily with desire through her excitedly flared nostrils. What was he going to do?
"Oh, precious… please… don't make Mama wait…"
Rex's avid, devouring eyes didn't leave her for an instant, his yearning expanding rapidly.
Then suddenly Sarah could take the maddeningly erotic suspense no longer. She screamed at him, "Well, come on up here, you teaser! Get up here you handsome brute and do whatever it is baby Jan's taught you to do!" She patted the bed eagerly beside her, her long raven hair spilling out over her voluminous breasts.
Unknown to Sarah, this patting of the bed was exactly the command that Rex had been trained to respond to. Suddenly he leapt up on it with the most graceful, effortless motion, his canine face contorted with desire for her, his passion-reddened penis expanding outward from its furry sheath. His eyes devoured her for a moment as she lay docilely waiting, helpless and enslaved by his sex-crazed eyes. And then his passionately handsome animal face turned almost human as Rex eagerly moved along the side of her body, then inclined his shaggy shining head to graze again her desire-swollen breasts with the hot lapping wetness of his long thick tongue…