His balls lying loose against Jeanne's cheek as she sucked him, his fingers tweaking Valerie's tits as he fucked her mouth with his tongue, Rich pulled his knee out from under his father's hand.
As though desperate to touch flesh, the older man shifted his hand to Jeanne's thigh, his fingers grazing her hairy mound as he rooted his face deeper into his daughter-in-law's creamy cunt. Her labia were well distended and he could swipe his tongue along their inner walls almost to the inner lips without straining.
Valerie looked about her at the three bodies sprawled in tangled positions on the bed. Although her father-in-law was once again eating her out, although Rich amused himself by slobbering over her breasts, she was still the least involved person in what had now become an orgy. When she looked at her roommate she was amused to see how her father-in-law's finger wriggled back and forth in the coppery coils of Jeanne's pubic hair, seeming to come out her mouth in the form of Rich's big cock. Rich was hard again, and it amazed Valerie to see how quickly his blood-engorged tool had stiffened under Jeanne's oral stimulation.
The platinum blonde pushed Rich's cock out of her mouth with her tongue and lifted her head to look at Valerie. "Wild, isn't it?" she asked, coughing a little.
It's wild all right, Valerie thought.
"Look," Jeanne said to Rich, pushing his cock away from her face. "I mean, I can dig going down on you like this. But what I'd really groove on is having you ball me. I haven't been fucked in a week."
Rich chuckled as he raised his head from his sister-in-law's glistening tits. "That's laying it on the line, I guess." He gave his father a shove on the top of the head, and when the old man looked up from Valerie's cunt Rich said, indicating the blonde, "This one wants to get pronged, Pop." Richard smiled like a coyote and unhesitatingly crawled over his son's and daughter-in-law's legs to place himself between Jeanne's widespread thighs. His bony-looking cock probed against her unfucked cunt as he shook his head at the sight of her lemon-shaped tits.
"This isn't exactly what I had in mind," Jeanne said, reaching up to finger Rich's hairy nuts. She glanced down at Richard as he wedged the head of his cock into her labia. "You haven't forgotten how to do it, have you?" she asked him.
Richard grinned. "It's like riding a bicycle," he told her. "Once you've done it the first time, you never forget it." Then he looked over at his son and said, "You just going to lay there, Bud?"
Rich Junior pulled his thigh across Jeanne's face and put his arms around Valerie. "Let's see you in action first, old man." He scooted up on the bed beside his sister-in-law and idly twiddled her nipples as he watched his father begin thrusting into the willing blonde. "Your ass is bony," he observed.
"I don't fuck with my ass," his father told him.
"Is it in?" Jeanne joked, humping up at him.
"Christ, yes, it's in!" Richard choked. "Can't you feel it?"
"Well, put it in deeper then," Jeanne demanded, throwing her arms around his neck and pulling his bristly cheeks against her breasts.
Over Rich's shoulder, Valerie watched her father-in-law wriggling his pale ass as he ground his cock into the girl beneath him. She slapped Rich's hands away from her tits, but did not object when he returned them to finger her softened nipples. She rubbed her calves softly against Rich's hairy legs, licking her lips as she watched how easily her roommate submitted to Richard's erratic thrusts.
But the coupling was surprisingly short. In less than two minutes, Richard stiffened and ground himself down against Jeanne's gripping cunt.
"Well, good Lord!" Jeanne said. "He's shooting his wad already!"
Richard pulled out of her, his cock still seeping weakly as he gasped for breath.
"You call that a fuck?" Jeanne asked him. She reached over and flicked the tip of his cock with her fingers. "Hell," she said to Valerie and Rich, "I'd sooner finger my own clit than try that again."
Rich's fingers stopped moving on Valerie's nipples. "You don't like the way my dad fucks?" he asked her.
"I've had more fun falling off a bicycle," she told him flatly.
Rich looked at her for a moment, then crawled off the bed and walked into the living room. Both girls watched him go.
"What's eating him?" Jeanne asked.
"I don't know," Valerie said. But something in the cold way her brother-in-law had left the bedroom instilled fear in her.
Jeanne broke out laughing when Rich appeared in the doorway. "You've got to be kidding!" she chortled. Rich was leading the border collie into the bedroom by the collar.
Valerie pulled the sheets over her body and backed away on the bed.
Suddenly Jeanne quit laughing. She looked at her roommate, her eyes leashing. "He is kidding, isn't he?"
Valerie couldn't speak.
"Hold her legs open!" Rich told his father, trying to get the dog to jump up on the bed.
Mr. Davis looked from his son to the two frightened girls on the bed in front of him. "Bud," he said, grinning, "a joke's a…"
"Hold her legs open, damn it!" Rich snapped, lifting the dog onto the foot of the bed.
Jeanne kicked at the older man's hands as he tried to grasp her ankles. "Not on your life!" she cried.
Rich put the palm of his hand against her face and shoved her down on the bed. "If you don't like getting fucked by a man, maybe you'll appreciate having a dog throw the meat to you," he spat. He grabbed one of her ankles and jerked it to the side just as his father finally managed to capture the other one.
"Rich! No!" Valerie cried.
"And you'd better help with this," he snapped at her, "or you'll be getting a ration of the same."
Jeanne looked with pleading eyes at her roommate. "Val… no, please!" she begged.
Valerie bit her lip in perplexity as to what to do.
"Hold her down!" Rich ordered.
"I'm sorry, Jeanne," Valerie whispered. Then she grabbed her roommate by the shoulder and shoved her back against the sheets. "It's either you or me," she whispered. "I'm sorry."
While Valerie and Rich's father held the terrified girl down, Rich wiped his fingers through the juice of Jeanne's cunt, then held them up to the dog's muzzle.
"Valerie! Help me!" Jeanne cried, watching in horror as the collie lapped the juice from Rich's fingers.
"She's helping you already," Rich grinned, leading the dog down to the original source of the thick salt fluids.
Jeanne flinched as the dog's hot tongue lapped into her labia. She wrenched one of her hands loose from Valerie's grip and swatted at the dog's muzzle. "No, Sam!" she cried.
Rich grabbed her ankles. "Get her hands," he ordered his father.
Mr. Davis shrugged his shoulders as Valerie looked at him. Then he caught Jeanne's wrists and pinned them to the side of the bed.
Jeanne thrashed her hips from side to side, but the dog continued to tongue her cunt. Valerie could see that the strokes of the dog's abrasive tongue were at first short and soft, but as the collie savored Jeanne's fluids his tongue worked deeper, lingering longer.
"Please, Val, please!" Jeanne begged. "Don't let them do this to me. It's filthy, disgusting! How can you let them do this to me?"
Rich looked down at the writhing girl. "Would you rather we did it to her?" he asked, nodding at Valerie.
Jeanne looked at her roommate as Valerie's eyes widened in fear at what Rich had suggested. For a moment she hesitated. Then she looked back at Rich and cried, "Yes, yes! Do it to her! I'll help you hold her, only don't make that dog fuck me!"
Rich only laughed. "Now you can see how she can let us do this to you," he told Jeanne.
Valerie looked down at her roommate, feeling a mixture of hate and relief. She was glad that Rich hadn't meant what he said about making her fuck a dog, but what her roommate had offered to do while the dog fucked her made her almost equally as happy that Jeanne was going to get screwed by an animal. It serves her right, Valerie couldn't help thinking, for flouncing in here like some Spring Street whore. I, at least, was forced into what I've done. She was practically begging for it.
Jeanne couldn't take her eyes off the bright red prong of the dog's cock, which Rich was deftly massaging out of its sheath. She tried to push the dog away with her hips, but it was a useless effort. The animal was only becoming more agitated the more she fought back.
Then Rich yanked her ankles down until her legs were hanging off the bed. The dog had backed up between her legs until he fell off the edge of the bed, but now he resumed licking her juicy slit.
Valerie winced as she saw the dog jump up on his hind legs, his paws dancing over her roommate's belly, his pointed red prick hovering close to the vulnerable cunt.
"Valerie!" Jeanne cried, her eyes streaming tears. "Stop them! For God's sake, help me!" She tried to sit up, but the hands gripping her wrists jerked her back down. The dog, urged on by Rich's filthy massage of his prick, lunged forward, his hips already humping the lethal-looking shaft toward her gaping cunt. "This is inhuman!" Jeanne wailed. "It's insane!"
Jeanne groaned, trying to shake herself loose from the pressure of the dog's paw on her abdomen. Then her body stiffened suddenly.
Valerie gasped as she saw Rich's hand retreating from Jeanne's cunt, where he had centered the jabbing prick of the excited dog. Bestiality, she said to herself with surprising calmness. Then she looked up at her brother-in-law with a newly acquired expression of awe and fear.
"Nooooo…" Jeanne moaned, trying to shake her cunt loose from the animal's penetration. She twisted under the beast, trying to dislodge his fiery prick. She humped her abdomen against his muzzle, but he only began to growl as he humped his prick ever deeper into her cunt.
Valerie could not imagine how the gentle border collie had been urged to such a terrifying thing. She imagined that his reddened prick must be even hotter than a man's cock. And the pointed tip had looked sharp enough to pierce the sensitive flesh of a woman's cunt. Shocked and frightened, Valerie fell back against the bed as the dog continued to grind into her roommate. She could almost feel the bristly hair of the dog's coat on her own belly, and though she repented of having hated Jeanne, she was still glad that it was her roommate the dog was fucking and not her. Her cunt ached sympathetically even though she was only watching the depraved scene.
"If I had a ball of muscle at the root of my cock like that," Mr. Davis said, "I could fuck all night."
Valerie's eyes widened as she saw the big red knot of flesh at the base of the dog's cock. It was slowly being forced into the moaning girl's cunt, and the exposed red veins lacing the hot pink shaft were hideous.
"Rich, stop him!" Valerie cried. "He'll kill her!"
Rich shook her hand loose from his arm. "He's not going to kill her," he said, gunning. "Just fuck her. Don't worry, I've seen girls take lots worse things up their cunts. Didn't you ever see a donkey act in Tijuana?"
"But it's hurting her," Valerie protested.
"Not really," Rich said. "It's just the idea that's breaking her heart. After she's been fucked by a dog, she'll be grateful to fuck whatever man wants her."
It was now too late for Jeanne to writhe free. The thick knot of muscle at the root of the dog's cock had been hammered through her inner labia and when Rich let go of her legs she could only moan and twist from side to side beneath the humping dog.
"You can let loose of her now," Rich told his father. "She ain't going nowhere with that knot in her cunt."
Once Richard released her hands, Jeanne immediately tried to push the dog away, but, as Rich had predicted, the ball of muscle was so well embedded in her clasping cunt that she seemed to succeed only in hurting both herself and the collie when she tried to free herself.
"Does it hurt very bad?" Valerie asked her.
"No," Jeanne gasped. "It's just horrible. If I hold still, it doesn't hurt at all. But Val, how can you let them do this to me?"
"You sound like a broken record," Rich said, raising one foot to the foot of the bed. He leaned his elbow on the raised knee and looked down at her face. "Actually, I've seen better shows in Nam," he said casually.
"I shouldn't doubt it!" Jeanne gasped.
"Jeanne!" Valerie cried. "Your cunt's squeezing down on his cock! I can see it!"
"You think I don't know it?" Jeanne groaned sarcastically. "The bristles on his fucking cock are driving my clit crazy!"
"Well I'll be a sonovabitch!" Mr. Davis said philosophically.
Twisting her mouth away from the dog, who was trying to lick her lips, Jeanne swatted him in the muzzle. But she couldn't stop him from fucking her. His hindquarters had begun to beat at her like a jackhammer.
"Oh, my God, no!" Jeanne cried.
"Jeanne, Jeanne! What is it?" Valerie wept. "Is it hurting you?"
The blonde's head flopped back on the bed, her eyes gone white. "I'm coming," she said emotionlessly. "I'm getting my fucking rocks off from a dog."
Both Mr. Davis and Rich Junior began to laugh. Valerie backed away in horror on the bed.
"Unnngghh!" Jeanne groaned. "His cum is like boiling oil! Oh, Jesus, it's hot!" Again she tried to push the dog away, but her fingers only slipped in the long brown coat of hair.
"Be careful," Rich chuckled. "A bitch like you might wind up with a litter of pups."
Mr. Davis giggled obscenely.
"Rich!" Valerie cried, the full impact of what was happening at last washing over her. "Stop it! Stop it!" She hurried forward on the bed and tried to push the dog away from her roommate. Rich tried to grab her arms, but she kicked his foot away from the bed and he lost his balance. In the interval Valerie threw her arms around the dog's neck, trying to pull him away. "No, Sam!" she shouted in the dog's ear.
"Jesus Christ!" Jeanne cried. "Somebody stop her. She's tearing me inside out! Valerie, stop!"
But Valerie pushed back on the dog as hard as she could, even though both Rich and her father-in-law were trying to wrestle her back and the dog was yipping fearfully.
Rich gripped her shoulders and yanked back, but Valerie clung to the dog's neck.
"Yiiieeee!" Jeanne wailed as the reddened knot of the dog's cock audibly popped free of her cunt. "Oh, Jesus, Jesus, that smarts!"
Rich, Valerie, Mr. Davis and the dog had all tumbled from the foot of the bed. Rich had managed to get up on one knee, but Valerie's head was nestled between his legs. On top of her the dog and her father-in-law both scrambled to get to their feet.
"Shee-it!" Rich groaned. "You stupid cunt!" He pulled Valerie to her feet just as Richard managed to sit up on the foot of the bed. The dog hobbled out of the room with his tail between his legs.
Valerie looked down at her roommate, who was rocking from side to side on the bed, both hands cradling her juicy cunt.
"Are you all right?" Valerie asked timidly. "Are you bleeding?"
Jeanne stopped her rocking for a moment and looked up at the trio of faces at the foot of the bed. "I don't think I'm torn or anything," she said.
"But I thought my clit was going to be torn off when you pulled Sam off of me. Oh, Jesus!"
Rich kneed Valerie in the ass, then pushed her down on the bed beside her roommate. "Kiss it and make it well," he chuckled.
Valerie looked up at her brother-in-law in confusion. "What?"
Drunkenly, her father-in-law began to laugh, the motion of his convulsions causing Valerie's big breasts to bob up and down as if they were floating in water.
Rich laughed, then repeated, "I said, kiss your roommate's cunt and make it well!"
Valerie hoped he wasn't serious. She looked from the face of her brother-in-law to that of his father. Then she looked at Jeanne, as though seeking confirmation that this really was no more than a joke.
Jeanne smiled knowingly. "Yeah, Val," she said. She made a humping motion with her hips. "Give us a little kiss."
"Kiss her cunt," Rich said, his laughter diminishing.
Valerie backed away a little, but Rich caught her by the ankle. "Haven't you had enough?" she hissed at him.
"Kiss her cunt," her father-in-law laughed.
"Go ahead," Rich said, "or I'll twist your foot off."
Valerie tried to kick loose from his grip, but his fingers were strong. "You're kidding, aren't you, Rich?" she asked, her eyes growing wild.
"No," he answered flatly.
"But… but that's a queer thing, a lesbian thing!"
"Do it once and see how it feels," Rich ordered.
Valerie looked over at Jeanne's sopping crotch. "But the dog just fucked her!" she protested. "Don't make me do it! Jeanne, tell him not to make me do it."
"I'm sorry," Jeanne cooed. "It's either you or me," she added, mimicking Valerie's earlier tone.
Rich pulled her over until her face hovered just above her roommate's red-tufted pussy.
Valerie kicked and shook her head, but Rich had her by the back of the neck now, as well as by the ankle.
"Rich!" she begged, her face slowly being forced closer and closer to Jeanne's drooling labia. "The dog just fucked her!"
"Yes!" Jeanne said, suddenly grabbing Valerie's hair and yanking her roommate's head against her cunt. "And you helped him do it!"
Valerie gasped as her nose flattened against Jeanne's pubic bone. The tip of her chin sloshed against the flooded labia beneath her, and already she could feel the sticky juices clinging to her cheeks.