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Cally was barefoot, walking down the dirt road toward the mailbox and the soft warm earth felt delightful beneath her feet. The sun was already warm though it was still early morning and Cally had a wonderful sense of well-being. She loved Denny so – and Loretta too! She was happier than she had ever been in her life. Why, she had even stopped torturing herself and Denny about marriage. It had seemed so important at first. If only he would marry her, then somehow everything would be all right. But Denny would just laugh and say he was as free as a bird and so was she, and they should just fly through life enjoying it. Today she felt she understood.
She reached a row of country mailboxes and opened the one marked Denny Reed. She pulled out a thick hand full of mail and quickly ran through it. Nothing for her. There was never anything for her. She had left her old life behind, and no one in the world even knew where she was.
Bills, a magazine, a letter for Denny that smelled from perfume. Dammit, she thought, and was tempted to throw it away when suddenly she looked down at the address on the next letter.
Denny Reed and Cally Rogers!
What on earth?
It was in an envelope of good quality paper like a wedding invitation – and engraved in a fine black script. Her fingers tore excitedly at the envelope as she walked back to the house.
It was an invitation to a party at a Beverly Hills address.
She broke into a run and headed back to the house.
"Denny, Denny," she cried…
She ran through the door as Denny stood up to greet her. "It's an invitation for me… for us… to a party."
"Let's see," he said smiling.
The invitation was from Dale and Rico Cassari, a wealthy couple with exotic sexual tastes and the money to indulge them all. The party would be a sort of initiation for the young blonde minister's daughter and Denny hoped she was ready for it. Well, they'd all find out soon enough.
The night of the party, Loretta arrived early with Buck. She looked ravishing, wearing a black crepe dress with a neckline daringly slashed almost to her waist, her breasts swelling visible beneath the soft material.
Cally had selected a simpler dress of yellow linen, a sort of pinafore that heightened her innocent appearance. She had carefully brushed her long blonde hair, applied a touch of perfume and some frosted pink lipstick.
"You look lovely Cally," Loretta enthused.
"Oh, so do you," the young blonde said admiringly.
"You both look out-a-sight," Denny said, having the final word. "Let's go."
Prince and Buck followed them out of the house and they all piled into Loretta's large Mercedes sedan. When they reached the house, a huge colonial style mansion in Beverly Hills, it appeared that no one was home, but as they reached the door Cally could see a rich reddish glow from behind the drawn curtains. Denny didn't bother to knock on the big oak door. He merely turned the brass knob, and the five of them, Denny, Cally, and Loretta along with Buck and Prince, walked into the candle lit entryway. They could hear the muffled sounds of the party coming from the living room and they began to walk towards it. Occasionally, Cally could feel Prince's smoothly-furred body brush against her leg, sending a thrill of anticipated ecstasy through her shivering body. How could she forget the way he could thrill her, send her spinning off into outer space, into an orgasm that could toss her pretty blonde head from her shoulders.
They reached the living room, and were surrounded in the near-darkness by the muffled sounds of sensual activity filling the air like some smoke spreading through the air to fill every nook and cranny. Cally trembled with heady anticipation of the sexual unknown and her vagina sent out a warm wash of lubrication.
As her eyes adjusted to the darkness she could see that the huge living room was a writhing, squirming mass of bodies, both furry and smooth, and throughout, people and dogs were fucking and sucking obscenely. There was even a daisy-chain of linked men and women and dogs, as people squealed and mewled throughout the room, man, woman and beast endlessly entwined.
Cally held back for a moment shocked by the sight of her first orgy, but she couldn't escape the fact that the sights and sounds that attacked her senses here were making her terribly aroused. She suddenly felt a terrific urge to rip off her clothes and join the obscenely cavorting throng.
Before her very eyes, the nearest couple were engaging in active sodomy – the couple being a woman about thirty-four, with long black hair falling down her back, which a dog was using as a cushion as he reamed her well-lubricated nether passage, his long tongue hanging pantingly outside of his mouth to drip saliva all over her back. Cally stared fixedly at the way his glistening penis was slipping in and out of the woman's puckered anal opening, which was clinging to it for joyous dear life on the outstroke. And Cally was astounded, despite her own experiences with Prince, to see so many other people involved sexually with their huge canine pets.
"Come on," said Denny, pulling her forward, stepping gingerly over several writhing groaningly connected couples, heading towards a huge empty mattress in one corner. Loretta had dissolved into the crowd and Cally and Denny seated themselves on the mattress and began to smoke a stick of marijuana that Denny took from his shirt pocket. Cally felt herself getting higher… and higher… and laid back on the mattress, allowing Denny to slowly strip the clothing from her ripely sensual body. Buck and Prince watched with mounting interest and Cally saw that another dog had joined them.
Then she felt Denny's thumbs on the fleshy lips of hair lining the outer flesh of her moistening cunt, and he pulled them slowly apart. She held her breath and sighed deeply as his middle finger plunged upward into her burning hot pussy and she groaned and worked it lewdly around inside. There was an exquisite feeling of cool air rushing over the rising bud of her nakedly exposed clitoris. It rippled up her quivering belly and out into the nipples of her lewdly throbbing breasts.
"Get on all fours," Denny commanded, and she willingly obeyed, wondering what he had in mind. Then suddenly there was a patter of paws all around her body as the dogs selected various parts of her luscious anatomy. The strange dog began to lap his long wet tongue across the tingling tips of her throbbing breasts, while Prince came up around in front of her, stood up on his hind legs and put his forepaws on her upper back, trying to mount her face. She gasped as she felt the lengthy swipe of Buck's tongue reaching underneath her bent-over body to slice a soft wet mass of soft hot wetness across the hair-lined flanges of her openly seeping cunt.
Then Cally became aware of Prince's penis searching for her mouth by swinging her head from side to side, and then she felt the animal's tapered pink cock bump wetly against her nose and her eyes glimpsed his cum-inflated balls underneath its base. The scent of his genitals was strong in her nostrils and she found it wildly exciting.
The devils danced faster around the rough pink edges of her naked pussy as Buck in back of her delivered one long wet lap after another. Her mouth fell open and her eyes rolled up in her head. She thought she was going to swoon away from the many different sensations attacking her wildly heated flesh.
By now her vagina was a warm wet tunnel, contracting with desire over and over, fairly begging to be filled up with something – anything, especially a rampaging dog cock. Her dilated eyes fastened greedily on the slender penis that was still bobbing around in front of her, searching lewdly for her mouth. Her throat echoed a small, husky sigh of surrender, as she opened her lips and took the dog's blood-bloated penis inside her crimson lips.
"Oh… oh… oh…" she gasped around the cock that began jerking swiftly in and out of her mouth. It felt so similar to the way Denny's had, and just as good, and the triple besiegement of her naked pussy, breasts and face was almost more than she could bear. Buck's lapping tongue in back was wiping up all of her warm cuntal seepage as fast as it came out, and underneath her the rough bumps on the third dog's tongue made her nipples tingle and grow hard with lightning speed.
Her belly churned over and over, her vagina needed something hard and long to fill it. Her brain went dizzy with the mad sensations which seemed to be excavating her very soul.
And suddenly the beautiful young minister's daughter was totally lost in the wonderful feelings that were assaulting her mind, body and nerve-endings. She needed just one thing now – a red-hot penis stuffing up her vagina! Needed it more than anything in the world.
"Oh-uh-arggguuurrrggghhh…" she gurgled around the muscular dog-cock that was raping her mouth. She licked off its swiftly seeping sperm with a moaning gasp of pure delight.
"What did you say, darling?" asked Denny, who was watching the scene above her.
"Urrrggghhhaaarrrggghhh…"
The dog in front of her was abruptly pulled out of her earnestly sucking face. Now she could say it, her nostrils flaring with burning desire. "Let him put it in me!" she moaned. "Please. I'm going out of my mind!"
"Do you mean you want him to fuck you, Cally?" asked Denny, holding the dog back by its haunches. "Is that it? If it is, you have to say so."
"Yes!" she cried. "Fuck me! Let him fuck me!"
"With what, Cally?" Denny knew it was heightening her pleasure to withhold its fulfillment like this. "With his cock in your cunt? Say it!"
"Oh yes! Yes," she drooled. "Let him fuck me with his cock inside of me! In my cunt, hurry! I'm dying!" Cally no longer cared about anything that was going on around her. Her mouth slurped gratefully as the dog before her was once again allowed to stuff his penis deep in her hungry face. Her hands flew up to grab and fondle at his testicles, which were swinging with a weighty soft slap against her chin as his cock plunged repeatedly into her throat. She gurgled happily all around it and sucked and licked as if her life depended on it.
In back of her she suddenly could feel Buck mounting her from the rear.
His forepaws came up onto her back and Cally felt him searching underneath her open loins with his thrusting dog hardness for the open wet slit of her vagina. When it brushed against her pussy lips, she cried out with joy as if she had been touched there by an electric shock. Then she tried to move backwards, and as she did, Buck found her yearning cuntal mound and slid home with a fast wet rush that took her breath away.
At last! At last! Her heart cried, pounding madly in her chest. At last!
The dog began fucking her furiously and her sex-addled mind sucked urgently on the animal cock thrusting into her open mouth. Beneath her kneeling body, the third dog was still lapping her breasts. Oh God! Oh God! She couldn't take any more of this pleasureful torment. She had to cum!
The dog behind her guided the blood-filled head of his penis straight upward between her parted thighs until it bumped her cervix with a belly-jarring thumb. Her vagina undulated to grasp its hot hard length as if with dozens of tiny hands as it slid backward and out, returning again and again with savage swiftness. The dog rammed as far as he could into her eagerly massaging pussy, then whipped out again, his cum-inflated balls smacking heavily against the smooth white backs of her thighs, as she moaned with sensual delirium.
As deep as both cocks were in her mouth and cunt, she still wanted them deeper. "Fuck deeper! Deeper!" she wailed in desperation, and then she gagged at the penis stuffing her mouth.
She sucked at it in wild frenzy, her body trapped in a mad, naked whirlpool of raw lust unlike anything she had ever experienced before. The wildly jerking penis in her cunt pistoned faster and faster, making her cry out with joy even as she sucked on the other one.
Cally's eyes were glazed with uncontrollable lascivious desire. All thought of anything else but being fucked by these wild animals had departed long ago. Now she wanted only to feel the wonder of this spectacular multiple fucking, and that was all that mattered in the entire world. She lusted to have her belly and throat filled with great sticky warm pools of animal cum and feel it churning wetly inside her.
Hurry, doggy, doggy darling! Hurry! her passion drugged mind cried out.
Fuck me or I'll die!
The dogs acted to oblige, thrusting faster and faster and faster. Her pussy was a steaming hot cavern now filled with molten volcanic lust, twitching like a nerve out of control. Her body felt as if it were about to explode into a million ecstatic pieces, and she sobbed hysterically around the mouth-fucking cock, crying out for the relief of an orgasm. Her face contorted with anguish as everything in her strained for the ultimate explosion.
Cally clenched her eyes tightly shut against the whirlpools of sensation that were shooting out of control through her sex-starved loins. The wild animal fucking of her bursting cunt drove shocks up her spine right to the base of her skull, where they shattered in a cascade of wildly shooting stars. Her whole body was alive to the demands of the flesh. Her pelvis tried to jerk back along the fucking dog hardness, sucking it in her belly as deeply as was humanly possible. The unrelenting fire in her body had replaced all other considerations.
Now she wanted only to fuck! To suck! To have her naked titties licked off by the wonderful fucking dog beneath her!
Her entire being was a great open cavern needing to be filled, stuffed and gorged with fiery hot masculine sex muscle. Nothing else mattered now; not her husband, not the principles her pious father had taught her, nothing but the flicking reality of the German Shepherd tongue wiping all-round her throbbing stiff-nippled breasts and German Shepherd penises fucking her mouth and crazily pulsating cunt. Her steaming pussy furrow wanted only that masterful canine cock blasting in and out of its yearning hot flesh, drenching her loins with lust.
"Ohhh, my yessss, darling! Lick my tits! Lick my tits! Fuck me, darlings…! Ooooooohhhhhh, goooood! Hot cock! Fuck my cunt!"
Her hot thick saliva fairly swamped the forward dog's pistoning cock as she pulled madly on it, swallowing the tiny droplets of cum as fast as they welled up on the tapered end. She rotated her lust-contorted face as much as she could around its slippery length, licking and lapping, nibbling and suctioning at the fleshy hard instrument as it screwed in and out between her tightly ovalled lips. She sucked it as deeply into her throat as she could and moaned with joyous happiness.
In her cunt, the other dog's thrusting male hardness was threatening to rip her belly open with delirious delight. She could hear Denny gasp with passion as she ground her pussy back against Buck lasciviously, grinding their pubic triangles together at an awkward rear-end angle. The dog was fucking frantically into the fluted pink lips of her cuntal slit, stretching her wanting cunt with each thrust from behind up between her wide-splayed thighs.
"Ooooooo… ooohhh… ooohhh… aaaaaahhhhhhrrrggghhh!" Cally moaned, jerking convulsively as both blood-engorged dog penises raced into her helpless orifices like runaway freight cars out of control. She was so happy. It seemed as if any minute both of the cocks in her body would meet in her center and explode out through her navel. She wanted to devour them both with great drowning gulps of sensuality. But suddenly – too soon – both dogs began to shudder in orgasmic frenzy, Prince shooting his sperm hotly down into her urgently sucking throat in a white-hot needle-sharp stream, and Buck emptying his semen with scalding urgency high up into her helplessly quivering belly.
Cally groaned, delirious with happiness, as the huge dogs filled her body with their cum. Her joyous lusty cries echoed from one end of the dimly lit room to the other, encouraging couples to entwine once more and continue their orgy. But the young girl's cries turned to mewls of disappointment very quickly, for, even as the two German Shepherds squirted out the final drop of their exploding semen into her ravished cunt and mouth, their penises deflated quickly and they moved to withdraw.
"No!" she cried. "You can't leave me! I'm burning up!" She swung her long blonde hair around over her eyes, which were by now wild and staring, consumed with lust, and yelled to her boyfriend, "Denny, hurry! Do something… get the other dogs! Put another cock in my mouth and another in my cunt! Hurry! God, I'm dying! Make them fuck me! Please!"
Denny nodded and he and Loretta went over to drag away the third dog, who had continued to lap and lick at her trembling breasts. The dog fought to remain where he was, but they dragged him around behind Cally and positioned him so that his swiftly up springing penis was able to locate Cally's warm damp pussy with little difficulty. He mounted her nakedly pulsing back and shoved forward, the thin bevel-end of his cock pressing forward through her sparsely resisting blonde pubic hair. She groaned with ecstatic relief as he sank home inside of her burning white belly.
"Aaaahhhhh…" she sighed as he began his rapid fucking. It was like a cooling balm within her boiling vagina. "Ahhhh… darling…" Deep groans echoed from her parted red lips, her teeth clenching and reclenching, gnashing together. Everything inside her strained urgently for orgasm. She didn't notice what was going on around her at this strange orgy, didn't hear the lewd sounds echoing as Loretta and Denny encouraged her on, didn't notice that others had joined in watching too, didn't notice the smell of marijuana and incense and semen that filled the warm room. This was all that mattered – this surging red animal rod stuffing up between her throbbing cunt lips. She sobbed with happiness, her long gold hair hanging down all over her face and shoulders, while the dog panted above and behind her, dripping drool on her smooth white back as he squirmed in and out of her wildly clasping vagina.
The German Shepherd barked and began a slow revolving motion with his hips that drove her crazy in frenzy. His lust heated member expanded in the hotly clasping walls of her vagina until she fit him like a well-tailored glove.
"Help her, Denny," Loretta urged, disturbed at Cally's groaning inability to achieve orgasm. He nodded and knelt down, rubbing his hands lewdly over the moon-shaped cheeks of her skewered buttocks beneath the dog's hairy belly. His fingertip probed above the dog's madly fucking cock and located the tiny puckered opening of her anus. Cally winced with pleasure as his finger suddenly popped through the tight surrounding nether ring and dug deeply into the soft rubbery flesh within. It moved around, expanding her snug anal orifice until the palm of his obscenely intruding hand lay flat against her ass-cheeks, the whole finger sunk safely inside the warm throbbing passage.
Cally swooned with ecstasy. Feelings were alive in her body that had no right to exist anywhere on earth, they were so electrifying and soul-destroying. The dog yelped and adjusted to the presence of Denny's hand under his belly by starting a sawing motion in and out of Cally's moist stretched pussy, thrusting forward relentlessly from the apex of his withdrawal and battering her pleasure-drenched body on the upthrust.
The finger imbedded in her anal canal joined the slowly pistoning penis in a rhythmic fucking duo that brought groans of anguish and gasps of delight from the skewered blonde's open mouth in time to their lewd simultaneous tempo.
Weird sensations of tingling happiness electrified her lust-enslaved body. Her blood raced madly, and her pelvis gyrated unconsciously with an abandoned rhythm to match the increasing speed of the cock and finger fucking into her.
"Eeeeeeh-h-eeeeehh…" She sucked in her breath with every thrust and counter thrust, every pull and counter-pull.
"Feeeehhhh-eehhhh… darrrlingggggs," she gurgled, "yesssss… fuck me like this… oh ye…" Her voice became a long, crooning supplication for pleasure, and she squirmed and writhed in order to pass pleasure backwards to its providers.
Waves of pleasure flooded her trembling limbs. She was in a great cock heaven, surrounded by them – a prisoner of them – while all the time the dog behind her fucked his red-hot rigidity deeper between her legs, expanding her grasping cunt with each mind-bending stroke. Denny's middle finger drubbed into her as well, and between them she felt more ecstasy than she had ever dreamed possible.
"Don't – oh don't stop darlings! Never, never stop! Oh! Eeeeh!"
It hit her suddenly, like white lightning out of the blue. One moment she was straining for it, the next she was groaning like a depraved animal as great waves of indescribable joy inundated her frantically aroused flesh, curling her toes and fingers and making her teeth gnash with ecstasy. She wallowed obscenely in it, her cum gushing hotly from between her legs, flooding the dog's loins and flowing wetly down her inner thighs.
"Oh God, oh God!" she moaned as Denny and the dog continued to double-fuck up into her, allowing her no respite. What more could there be in the universe, after that fantastic shattering cum? What more did they expect?
But she didn't care. She wouldn't care if they went on forever. She was a happy, relaxed receptacle for burning male cum. That was her fate and now she loved it.
She undulated her buttocks in tiny circles, squeezing with her vaginal muscles at the lust-hardened rod of dog flesh still burning into her cunt, wanting to milk it dry, to fill her belly again and again with the sticky warm fluid that was already running down her shivering white thighs.
The finger in her anal passage was producing the most fantastic sensual reaction in her loins. The feeling was incredible; there was no earthly way of describing it, it was total bliss, total cosmic bliss.
Simultaneously with the rising tide of her second climax, Cally felt the dog's instrument inflate and begin spewing its white hot load deeply up inside her hungrily clasping pussy-walls. It ricocheted hotly around inside her belly and then spewed back out from the tightly locked lips of her cunt back out onto his still wildly fucking cock. His testicles slapped at her tiny tender clitoris making her jerk convulsively forward. A deep shudder rippled through her helplessly exposed flesh as she grunted aloud and tried desperately to screw her buttocks back onto the dog's still heavily squirting hardness, and all of a sudden she was struck by an entire string of firecracker climaxes, which were like small atomic explosions going off in every nerve of her body.
"Oh! Oh! Oh!" she cried, falling forward, falling into a deep and dreamless faint from the wild animal fuck she had just received.
When she awoke, she was at home with Denny in her own bed, a cool breeze blowing on her naked skin, and the moonlight illuminating Denny's face as he leaned over to whisper something in her ear.
"Darling," he said, "I want to marry you."
"Oh Denny," she breathed, her cunt throbbing softly between her thighs.
"I never thought there could ever be this much happiness for anyone on earth!"