A morbid feeling of aloneness crept over Toni Baline as she watched her boy friend Jeff head down the dirt trodden path to the kennels over the hills, far enough away from the palatial stretch of lawn bordering the swimming pool and patio for no one to see. But what could she do about Aunt Claudia's oversight decision to make use of Jeff's young muscularity as chief dog trainer? He was being paid, handsomely at that, and besides, wasn't she, Toni herself the one who'd suggested Jeff join her at her summertime employment?
Still, there was something in Aunt Claudia glittering eyes when she'd announced her decision at the breakfast table; an most lewd tone of voice, that had upset Toni, but she hadn't let on to Jeff who was angry enough in his own right at the 'undressing' way in which Uncle Milt kept staring at the deeply plunging cleavage of Toni's mature breasts. Neither felt justified in making accusations against the others obvious sexual opportunities with the Balines – not when Jeff had told her that Aunt Claudia had met him at the door last night wearing nothing but the skimpiest of negligees… and kissing the dog, too?
NO, Toni must hide her suspicions and unprotesting go about her household duties, ever conscious of Uncle Milt's ever present flinty eyes raking over her. Suspicions roused, Toni knew there was nothing she could do about it and decided to keep her uneasy feelings to herself, secretly watching out the window to see her boy friend lolling down the path, pausing every few yards to stop to admire a flowering bush or exchange a twitter of laughter over some personal joke.
That's when Toni began to cry. The frustration of last night's unfulfilled lovemaking combined with Aunt Claudia's flirtations had left her nerves jammed on edge of nervous anticipation. Besides the obvious sexual ploys that she suspected her aunt and uncle of indulging in, there was another mystery. Who were the buyers of these expensive animals anyway? Certainly they were all well bred. But none of them were entered in dog shows, nor did the Balines advertise.
If she dared she would have phoned her father and asked to come home. But that would be childish, and would only serve to cement their idea that she had no business trying to seek employment from her kinky relations. For Aunt Claudia and Uncle Milt's swinging social appetite had aroused many a related imagination at Thanksgiving and Christmas family get-togethers.
Oh, it was I too confusing… too terribly, terribly confusing and her head was beginning to pound in frustration. She had to get a hold of herself and quit pouting, just because her boy friend was going to spend so much time with her sexy aunt. Perhaps this was already going to be the test of their love for each other. More: for their tolerance of each other. There was no turning back… no Daddy to cry for help this time… only the handsome young boy whom she loved so much… and together they would work it out. Yes! They would, by God; she felt confident of it, but she must do her part too… and at that moment, her end was the cleaning and straightening up of the house.
She would think no more of her gloomy disposition, she vowed… but only of the brighter side, such as the fact that at least she was with Jeff and that they could be alone together at night to make beautiful love… and perhaps that very night to come it would happen… that moment of splendour she had almost reached not so many hours before…!
Claudia ran her hand over one of the fully mature German Shepherd's sleek coat as she quietly watched Jeff spoon out generous gobs of raw meat, ground to their liking, into the separate dog dishes. She decided that she liked the way his long, chestnut hair hung down over the crisp white short-sleeved shirt she insisted he wear as part of the domestic's laundered uniform. She studied his handsome face, intriguing eyes and wide, honest mouth, and at that moment, she knew he would possess him one way or another, no matter what tantrums her pompous little niece threw herself into.
Jeff went about his veterinary tasks with enthusiasm, the anger he had felt when he left Toni quite diminished, his faith in their future warmly inspired by the morning sun and sweet smell of the rich greenery of the Alabama estate. When he was finished glopping the raw dinner into the dishes he stood back, watching the eagerly wagging tails of the fourteen dogs waiting for the signal to indulge. More polite and better trained than some of his fraternity brothers, he remarked to the seductive dog trainer.
"Wow! How do you get those beasts to behave so well, Aunt Claudia? You must be one heck of a trainer."
"Yes, Jeff I am. That's because I give my animals the best of tender loving care."
"Oh," he managed, forcing himself to ignore the seductiveness in her words, concentrating on the eager dogs instead.
When her power-hungry fantasies had been satisfied, she shot a smug smirk toward Jeff who stood above her, hands on his slender hips, Claudia gave the command and the fourteen dogs raced for their individual dishes, then sat back on their haunches to daintily nibble at the food. Jeff shook his head in sheer amazement. "Damn," he muttered under his breath, admiring the sleek self-sure animals with manners akin to human.
"I love them all. Sometimes I come out here and lay in the grass and play with them all one at a time. They're such devoted animals, you know," she said with a twinkle in her devilish eyes. "I take off all of my clothes and soak in the sunshine. It makes me feel so healthy and alive." She gave her shoulder a seductive shrug. "It's so peaceful and green out here," she continued, watching the young boy with an obvious expression of awe on his rugged handsome face. And with that brief warning, she stood up, unzipped her sun dress and wiggled out of it, knowing that he was gaping at her as she stood in her black bikini panties and wispy bra… shocked, no doubt, but certainly stimulated too by her unexpected actions… unless he was a hell of a lot less man than she'd watched on the video machine the night before.
Jeff stood with his hands thrust nervously into his Levi's pockets; he shuffled his feet and pretended to be fixated on one of the German Shepherd's sleek mannerisms.
"There, now I feel more like myself," Claudia said, twirling with statuesque elegance to show of her ivory-skinned body, the black wispy panties and bra adding a provocative note of sensuality to an otherwise well-outlined image.
Jeff swallowed tightly, watching her glide over to a weeping willow tree on the other side of the kennel's exercise run, and lie down on the grass like a forest-land nymph. Goddamn! He had to put this beautiful siren straight before things went any further… and there was no longer any doubt in his mind what she had clicking in that brain of hers… only this time she'd picked the wrong guy! He was damned near a married man, and he loved her niece!
"Well, darting, aren't you going to join me?" she flirtatiously pouted with a beautiful smile. And then more concernedly: "Do I shock you or just turn you on?"
There was no doubt at all! She really was trying to seduce him. Jeff felt his face flushing even under his tanned cheeks, aware suddenly that his cock was half-hard inside his pants, adding to his reasons for standing there without moving; one step in either direction and that prick of his would stick straight out and that would be nothing short of humiliating! He clenched his fists inside his pockets and fumbled around, trying to make it look as though it was his hands making that huge bulge in the centre of his pants. Simply staring at her, he tried to think of what to say that could possibly end this incredible situation.
Her little giggle surprised him… frightened him, too, as he watched her crook her finger toward him. Sensing his reticence, she rose to her feet and languorously strolled to his side and drew him to her. She eased close to him then, her whole ravishing length of hot female body pressing tightly and hotly to him, her erect pointed breasts flattening against his lower chest as her arms snaked around his neck and pelvis ground snugly into his.
Startled, Jeff could neither breathe nor speak. Automatically, his hands closed on the velvety soft, jellied flesh at the small of her back, feeling the muscles ripple lightly beneath as a little tremor passed over her and her warm, moist lips planted themselves openly upon his own.
Eventually, she said; "How does that strike you for starters?"
Jeff raised his head, half-gasping in confusion, but still holding her. "I-I… damn, Mrs. Baline… I-I don't know what you're trying to do… but – but you've got the wrong man…!" he awkwardly stammered, feeling his hardening cock stirring responsively to the barely perceptive undulating motion of her pelvis and full, rounded thighs.
She tittered lightly, then kissed him on the nose before backing out of his arms. "Really, Jeff dear, I wasn't of the opinion that you have much of a bargaining point," she said with cold matter of factness. "You were hired to take on chores here." Jeff gaped after her, his flustered brain rapidly becoming intoxicated on the lithe suppleness of her sensuous body, enhanced by her aristocratic walk. He could feel his cock stirring into a state of unwanted, embarrassing rigidity and when he stared back over her shoulder he saw that her dark, glittering eyes locked on it in amused delight.
"Has Toni been satisfying that of late?" she taunted.
Jeff sensed his face flushing again. He cleared his throat and tried: "Look, Mrs. Baline… let's get this straight."
"Call me Claudia, when we're like this… and leave off the Aunt," she said, tilting her beautiful head cutely as she folded down onto the grass once more.
"All right then, Claudia. You know I love Toni very much. Gosh, I want to marry her," he managed, sounding very much to himself like a pleading child.
"That's noble of you, Jeff," she replied motherly. "But you're not married, yet, dear, and a young man like yourself needs a good education in sexual matters before he takes on a woman… that is, if he's going to keep her happy and at home… in his bed." She broke into a slow smile.
She couldn't have made it more plain how she spelled it out for him, Jeff realised, his guts knotting hollowly at her veiled, obvious insinuation… and the absolute insane part of it was that she was anything but hard to take! Christ, she was breathtaking… and here she was trying to coerce him… into fucking her! What the hell else?
"I do shock you, don't I?" she said rather than asked, "And you're wondering about my husband, too… but don't. We have a rare understanding that permits these little affairs though I don't like having to beg this way; but sometimes a woman, a sensuous woman like myself does have to resort to desperate measures to get what, or whom she wants."
She slipped her arm around his neck, her thigh and hip pressuring down meaningfully onto his still half-erect cock. "So let's just forget relatives, shall we, lover?"
Jeff could hardly do much else, he thought wildly, the way she was intentionally squirming down into his hardening cock, the weight and pressure of her softly rounded curves inescapably increasing his excitement at an alarming rate! Unwittingly, he had realised that he had moved his hand to her waist and was caressing her smooth, satin-like skin and was slowly stroking upward over her trembling nakedness toward her breasts.
"Hmmmmm…" she cooed responsively to his touch. "Ohhhh… God, that's better, love," she hissed, straightening up and reaching behind her to unhook her bra, then sensuously slipping both garments off before laying warmly back against him. "There… that's even better."
"Shit!" Jeff gasped as the large, full mounds of creamy flesh burst into view, their ripe ruby nipples pointing upward at him and swelling into palpitating hardness before his eyes. Oh, Christ, what the hell was he doing? My God, Toni… his wonderful Toni… but to think of her while lying here with a naked woman beside him seemed almost sacrilegious!
He forced her out of his mind and clutched one breast excitedly in his hand, the feel of its soft warm resilience causing his cock to jerk uncontrollably as she writhed erotically against it, and there went his last token of resistance. Whatever the hell was to come, let it! He had to fuck this wildly sensuous woman! With his other hand, he drew her head down to him as he lay back and glued his mouth to hers, thrusting his tongue between her smooth, moist lips beyond the barrier of her white, even teeth and into the warm wet cavern of her mouth.
She accepted it with a caress from her own, a hot and liquid caress then she began to nibble and suck erotically! He felt her lush body quivering to his kneading and massing of her breast and she whimpered, forcing her tiny tongue into his mouth as she pressed the freshly trembling mound against his manipulating hand. Abruptly, she was on her feet and pulling him down on top of her as she lay on her back spread-eagled. "Fuck me now, Baby," she hissed.
Jeff brain reeled as she muttered for him to undress. He could hardly believe what was taking place. It had all happened too fast and too compellingly for him to comprehend, though in the maze of lust-building excitement, he'd convinced himself that it was all right.
Hungrily, he drank in her naked curves, unaware of her one hand raising to the secreted button of his Levi's; he was too busy watching her salacious writhing movements that were sending ripples of hot desire charging through him… obscene actions as she lay stretched out in anticipation before him. He'd already discovered the breathtaking firmness of her high-set, jutting breasts and now he was staring at the provocative arch of her ivory-pure hips that led downward to long, fully rounded tapering thighs. Between them, spread invitingly, he could see clearly through the haematin-coloured pubic curls covering her loins… see the delicate pink lips of her cuntal slit, her excitement obvious in the first tiny drops of dewy moisture glistening there!
"Damn!" he gasped. "You're a beautiful woman." He stared down at her, and after he spoke, he saw the effect of his words as she made a little mewing sound, her hips undulating as if of their own volition, her sparkling dark eyes seeming to gaze slightly.
"Now!" she choked. "Please hurry, I need you…"
Jeff began pulling at his clothing as she watched, refusing to let his young girl friend enter his mind, removing everything, before dropping his shorts that were trying desperately to contain the now rock-hardened bulge of his cock. He saw her raise up on her elbow, her eyes fixed upon his loins when he made the unveiling.
"Oh God!" he gasped breathily at the hardened rigidity of it standing out from his lean, hairy groin. She stared at the throbbing, blood-inflated head, her tiny pink tongue tracing her arched lip-line passionately. "God! It's more beautiful than I thought it would be!" she gasped, confusing him entirely. "Oh, Brother bring it to me," she whimpered, moving to the edge of the smoothed down grass to meet it as he approached and stood naked before and above her.
A compulsory spasm of delightful tremors coursed over and through him as she gently let his cock rest in the palm of her hand, slowly encircling her fingers around its thickness and sliding the heavy outer skin to and along her, her other hand moving between his thighs to encompass his balls tenderly, then… then… he saw her tiny wet tongue dart out to lick at the tiny split of its glans and catch the wet drops of secretion that had seeped out in his mouthing desire. He groaned again as she drew it gently toward her, opening her lipstick-rimmed lips and sucking it slowly but continuously into the hot, moist shelter of her mouth, her tongue instigating a slow, smooth, swirling motion as she kept drawing it in… in… in… until he gaped in disbelief as almost all of the entire thick shaft of cock-flesh disappeared between her sucking lips into her mouth and throat! Finally, she withdrew her head in a slow and delicious drawing sequence, then, rolled back onto the grass, her arms and luscious legs open to him.
"Oh, God, Brother… lover… I want you to fuck me to death with that young cock!" she breathed up at him.
"Shit!" Jeff blurted, all else unimportant, measured against this fantastic moment, the lewd word 'fuck', tumbling beautifully from her lips exciting him further. He climbed down eagerly, half on top of her, his hand smoothing salaciously over her enticing flesh from her hips to her breasts, kneading, cupping, massaging, his mouth finding her hungrily, his tongue exploring the still poignant taste of his own cock there, and adding to his mounting passion.
"You're going to be my baby," she whispered. "Would you like that, Jeff?"
Jeff heard her words and accepted them lightly. "Right now, all I want is you," he hissed down at her, smoothing his hand over the warm, soft skin of her flattened belly, and below to her silky hair-covered mound that swelled into the sensitive, flushed and fleshy lips of her cunt. He traced his finger along the pink, hair-lined lips between her firmly rounded thighs to the soft warm crevice of her buttocks and she gasped upward into his face continuously from the sensations it obviously set off inside her, her hot breath like some rare perfume that he couldn't get enough of.
He ground his hard, ever-growing cock against her naked hip while he caressed and taunted the moist secret parts of her voluptuously curved body, even as his brain whirled with the incredibleness of the act. Lying there beside her under that cooling willow tree, making love to her in the most lascivious manner, he couldn't help but wonder what Mr. Baline would really say should he stroll though the hills at that moment. Yet, at the moment, he didn't give much of a damn. He had to fuck her… the beautiful, enchanting creature… and she'd actually sucked his cock! God, he'd heard plenty about these husband-wife understandings, the swap-arounds; who hadn't these days? But he'd always have his doubts about such an arrangement working out. Her baby, she'd said.
"Ohhhhhh!" She had his cock in her hand, and now her mouth was clinging to his, sucking and nibbling at his tongue is she tried to manoeuvre him between her opened thighs, wanting his cock inside her warm moist cunt!
He responded, rolling over and cradling himself between her legs, forcing his hand beneath her shoulders and running them down the soft curves of her back and hips, the idea suddenly striking him that she must be at least twice his age, but damn, he'd never know it to look at her, or feel the firmness of her luscious body. Anyway, that thought only seemed to add to his lust as he traced the raised ridges of her spine and felt the licentious undulating of her soft flesh against his own in a lust provoking rhythm. The sinews of her muscles rippled lightly under the ivory-white skin, indicating the hidden strength in her lithe body. The tenseness of the cords in her thighs pressed against the outside of his hips and he couldn't help but wonder how they would grip about him once he'd sunk his now throbbing cock deep inside her hot, white belly.
"Oh… God, yes, fuck me… yes!" she moaned. "Do it, fuck me until I'm crazy! Sink that beautiful cock of yours up into my cunt until I lose my mind!"
He forced his hands further down beneath her, cupping the fullness of her smooth, white buttocks in their palms and drawing her moist loins up tighter against his. He wedged his cock into the partially opened slit of her cunt, moving it back and forth, up and down until it was well insinuated within her deep damp pink slit separating her softly hair-lined cuntal lips, and began a pressurising, upward fucking motion, sensing the velvety, raw flesh growing more wet with every passing second. Her smoothly rounded buttocks began an urgent rotation, grinding her impassioned genitals against his loins, while the bulbous head of his cock gently massaged the erect bud of her clitoris, and she gasped through her teeth at him.
"I… I can't stand it any longer, Baby! I-I've got to have it fucking up inside me! NOW… fuck me now, Brother John! Hurry!"
Her legs scissored out wide on either side of his body, their strong calves situating themselves against the backs of his thighs as she tried to force him tighter into her.
He kissed her hungrily and lowered his hand, guiding his aching cock downward between her hot moist cunt lips. She trembled all over and whimpered out as her pelvis lurched upward at him, the damply open mouth of her cunt desperately seeking the blood-filled, lust-inflamed head of his shaft of hardened young flesh.
Jeff grunted in his own salacious passion, feeling the soft, warm hairs of her cunt grazing his cock from her sensuous movements, and he knew that trying to hold back was an impossibility for him any longer. He sucked in his breath and thrust his hips forward, feeling the lubricous, nibbling mouth of her vaginal passage accepting him, immediately absorbing his prick in the hot moist channel right up into her belly with a wet little sucking sound, her cuntal muscles seeking to work around the hard, fleshly length of his wildly throbbing cock.
Oh, Christ! he thought! He'd never had anything like this, even at fraternity parties. Her cunt sheath was milking his cock like a warm, butter-filled hand!
"Oooohhhhh… aaaahhhhh…" she moaned and crooned as he felt her entire insides flowering open to receive him deep beyond the secret crevices of her womb. She began to groan and murmur incoherently while he started to fuck viciously into her, gritting his teeth in his own driving lust. Her body followed his pace, lurching in wild, abandoned jerks beneath him.
"Oooooh, God… ohhh… sooo good… just like it used to be, John… like that!" she gasped as if in anguish, her arms wrapped tightly around his neck, pulling his lean chest down snug against the soft whiteness of her breasts.
Jeff plunged his long, hardened cock up and up, deeper and deeper into the warm, moist channel of her cunt, sensing the whole of her inner belly opening receptively to his furious ravaging. Her voluptuous body spasmed and twisted, while she moaned ceaselessly, her face contorted in ecstatic rapture. He watched her mouth move with spasmodic, little tremors as her nostrils flared in untamed, animalish desire that had seized hold of her whole being as though it were writhing in the throes of a convulsion. Her forehead was suddenly coated with a film of glistening sweat that had broken out beneath her flame red hair. It was as if nothing could prevent her wild race for fulfilment now and Jeff fucked like an insane man to attain that goal for both of them.
"Oh, ohhhh, God, yessss! Do something! Shove your fingers in my ass! Hurry, do it!" she ordered whimperingly as he slid his strong, giant hands under the wildly pumping cheeks of her buttocks and cupped them tightly raising them up off the grass for greater access to her open and hungrily clasping loins. Then, he reached further between the hotly undulating spheres as he continued his fucking into the liquid depths of her hotly drenched cunt. He stretched the crevice of her ass wide, searching with the tip of his middle finger for her anus… until he found it.
A tiny rivulet of warm moisture had dribbled down the smooth, widespread cleft from where his throbbing cock was pistoning sleekly in and out of her. It dampened the tightly puckering hole, lubricating it sufficiently for his experimental probes, then, he pushed hard, feeling it give almost reluctantly, until suddenly the tight elastic sphincter ring opened before his pressure and his finger popped smoothly inside the warm, rubbery channel and slid into her to the first knuckle joint. Her body jerked forward beneath him while she gasped out her pain.
"Ohhhhh… ohhhh Goddd! It hurts, John, Baby…"
It confused Jeff that she kept calling him by the wrong name, but he dismissed the misnomer, thrusting his finger again, to the second joint this time. Her legs jerked out spasmodically, her legs in the air above them, her toes curling together erotically.
"Aaaggghhh… Oh yessss!" she groaned again, and in spite of the obvious pain, he felt her suddenly begin screwing her rectum crazily back onto his finger until it was stuck to the very palm of his hand, and he began to jiggle it wildly, gyrating it around deep inside the fleshy depths of her velvety rectum.
He ground down into her with all the strength of his hips and thighs, feeling the hot, raw flesh of her cunt clasping and unclasping like a saliva-filled mouth around his bursting cock.
He fucked into her from the tips of his toes, ramming the last fraction of cock to thunder up her passion-dilated hole, raising a new ecstatic wail from her lips as he maintained the same rhythm with his pumping finger sunk deep in her back passage. Her nostrils flared again and her eyes, open wide now, stared glassily and unseeing up into his face, a feral, unsatiated desire burning blissfully in them.
"Aaaauuuggghhh… Goddd!" she grunted as he butted her rhythmically undulating loins in perfect cadence of finger and cock that were dually ravishing her genitals, a masochistic pleasure filling her from her cunt to the top of her head. Her arms that had been wrapped tightly around his neck with her long nails digging frantically into the lean hard flesh of his back, slithered downward and dug painfully into the taut, thrusting buttocks as they pounded demonically, driving his beautiful cock into the seething core of her needy body.
Moist, fleshy smacking noises resounded throughout the hills with every lunge he made into her, while his hotly worming finger skewered into her tight clasping anus with unceasing fury. Her skin was greasy with the sweat from the wanton gyrations of her ravenous body and her head flailed uncontrollably on the grass beneath her. Her mouth had fallen slack in blissful salacity; she had become something most inhuman as she twisted and churned, spreading her legs wide apart and jerking her knees back to her shoulders, egging him on.
"Ohhhhh… ooohhh… deeper, Baby! Harder! Fuck me harder… harder, John!" she commanded, her climax obviously near while Jeff breathed a silent prayer for gratitude.
He was damned near destroyed, he realised, pulling his finger from the rubbery rectum of the red-headed vixen; then she swung her strong, smooth thighs upward and wound them possessively around his back, waving her ass wantonly from side to side and spiralling her clasping cunt up and down insanely on his plunging and hotly expanding cock.
"Ohhhhh… ohhhh… yesss, I'm cummmmiiiinnnggg!" she suddenly cried out with a gasp of intense passion, locking her ankles in a death-like grip high up behind his labouring back. At the same time, her arms tightly engulfed his neck, her open mouth smashing against his own, her body arching as she held to him, not moving, but quivering and jerking around him in a pulsating rhythm that spewed her orgasmic fluid out around his hardened cock and down the widespread crevice of her gyrating buttocks, soaking his balls as they slapped hard against her tiny puckered anus.
The wildness of her climax triggered his own, and he gripped the cheeks of her ass, squeezing with crushing strength, feeling her cringe as great gasps of passion began choking from his throat.
"Oh… unnnggghhh dammmmnnn!" he bluffed, suddenly increasing the viscousness of his stroke, his pelvis slapping brutally against the ragged pink flanges of her cunt, his throbbing cock driving deep into the fullest hidden recesses of her quivering belly.
He felt himself coming and threw his hands down behind her knees, forcing them back higher around her head, grinding as far into her open and yielding cunt as he could, raising groans of over passion from her lips still locked tightly to his. He gasped into the moistness of her mouth, felt the explosion at his loins, heard her whimpering cry of orgasmic delight once more as she tightened her arms around his neck, and then with a deep, soul-shattering groan, he shot into her, squirting his hot thick sperm into the warm depths of her delicious trembling belly!
And then, came the end… there was no more… except the creeping remorse for his infidelity… and he collapsed, rolling off of her onto his back with a deep bitter sigh of exhaustion. He heard her long breath of release, then felt her move beside him and realised she was getting up off the grass. He looked up at her in all of her enchanting nakedness, surprised at the austere expression that had returned to her beautiful face.
"Well? Don't just lie there and nap, Jeff. You have to shampoo Poker and manicure his nails. Mrs. Everett is coming to pick him up later this afternoon. You're still a hired worker, you know."
With that, she left him standing open-mouthed and exhausted after her as she picked up her bra and panties and casually slipped them on.
"We still have another training session left for Poker and he has to be in prime condition for that."
That comment confused the young man even more. What the hell was going on around here with raising dogs and feeding them raw meat… shampooing and polishing their nails? Christ, what were these dogs intended to do, anyway? They were better dressed in their velvet and rhinestone collars than he'd been on many dates.