Just before dawn, Jan sneaked into the house moving softly and carefully to avoid awakening her mother. She was absolutely exhausted, for she'd spent the hours since the bar closed being fucked and sucked by such local characters as Tall Colly, the Garbage Lady, No-nooky Nira, and (she shuddered to think of it) even Weird Stanley.
Now her body was aching with fatigue, her pussy was sore from the exercise it'd had, and all she wanted to do was go to sleep. She hoped her mother wouldn't he her, and she hoped her mother wouldn't wake her up too early. She'd need a lot of sleep if she were to be ready for the big orgy the fancy-fucking Davis had promised her would be forthcoming that night. A special treat was in store, he'd said, so she was to sneak out of the house about one a.m. and come to Ma Kidder's.
If she were to be able to fuck as much as she had this night, she'd need to sleep all day.
As she slipped silently toward her bedroom, Meat scrambled to his feet and followed her closely, his nose at her ass. When she was inside her bedroom, she whispered, «Get away, Meat. You wouldn't want to stick your nose in there if you knew what had been stuck in there lately.»
She grinned, considered the possibility showering, then decided against it, because the noise of the water would certainly rouse her mother. And the old woman would want to know why it was important for Jan to be bathing just before dawn.
So she slipped into her baby-doll nightie and crawled into bed. Meat jumped on the bed beside her, trying to get his nose into her crotch again, but she pushed him away before she fell asleep, visions of sugar-fucks dancing in her head.
Meat, a dog wise enough to realise he wasn't going to get any more delightful fucking from his young mistress, snuggled down with his nose as close to her pussy as he could get, though he was on top of her covers. He went to sleep as well, though no one knows what kinds of images were dancing in his doggy head.
When the sun was three hours in the sky, Daisy Chain Sharon looked in to see her daughter asleep. She noted the way Meat was sleeping, his nose in Jan's crotch, and she wondered. The thought had crossed her mind when she'd arrived home the evening before that perhaps Meat could be taught to fuck her just as Richey the Fourth had.
She'd rejected the idea, though, because she didn't have any of the special, scented cream that Tom had used on her pussy, and she didn't know where to get it. And she wasn't lecherous enough to go to a chemist or pharmacist and tell him she wanted a cream that made her pussy smell like she was a bitch in heat. She had some pride, after all.
But looking at the dog nuzzling her daughter's pussy, she felt her own passion rising more than it had in the morning for a long time. She wanted to fuck, an act she usually saved for the evening, and without knowing where or how the thought occurred, she decided she was going to fuck Meat.
«I don't know just how the hell we'll do it,» she said softly, tugging gently on the dog's collar to pull him from the bed. «But Meat, old pup, we're going to see if you and I can fuck as well as Richey the Fourth and I did Saturday.»
Meat, always eager for attention, scrambled from the bed and followed Sharon down the hall. She took him into her bedroom, closed and locked the door. The intuitive dog was wagging his stub of a tail eagerly. The more she looked at him, the more Sharon suspected Meat of knowing how to fuck … and there was no doubt in her mind who the chick was who'd taught the dog to screw.
And at first Sharon was inclined to be angry, then her anger softened to annoyance, then her annoyance vanished in pleasure that her daughter was as much like her mother.
«Come here, mutt,» Sharon said, slipping out of her robe and nightgown. «I want to see if you know what a pussy's used for.»
She stretched out on the bed and patted the mattress alongside her, urging the dog to come.
Meat, was hesitant for a moment, because this was the first time Sharon had ever shown him any particular attention.
Deciding finally that the woman meant to him no harm, the horny boxer walked slowly across the room and put his head on the mattress where she was patting.
Sharon scratched the dog's ears, then pulled him up on the bed with her. Meat really resisted this move, because Sharon, in the past, had always shouted at him for laying on the furniture. And here she was urging him to get up on the bed with her.
The dog was finally persuaded, though, and when he got onto the bed with Sharon, she tried to push his nose down toward her pussy. Meat resisted, for this woman's pussy didn't have the delightful meat odour the young one's had when they started their fucking on Sunday.
Sharon, though, while not as imaginative nor as creative as her daughter, was a formidable opponent when crossed, and when she had made up her mind to get herself fucked, she was going to get fucked regardless. And if the dog wouldn't fuck her voluntarily, she'd teach him what she wanted him to do.
Always being direct when she wanted to get fucked, Sharon reached for the dog's cock and started stroking him. Now a dog may be a dumb animal, but Meat wasn't that dumb, especially after the delight he'd experienced with Jan over the weekend, and it took only a moment for his cock to peek out of his fleshy covering on its way toward a hard on. It's first appearance brought Sharon's pussy to an involuntary juicing, and she knew she had to have a repeat of the magnificent doggy fuck she'd had in the Fresno motel.
Sharon rubbed the flesh-tube of Meat's cock, not yet willing to touch the red, juicy shaft, but thrilling as the dog's cock continued to inch from its sheath. She knew if she could keep the cock hard and projecting in that way long enough to get it in her body, she could get a fuck from the dog. After all, the special cream Tom had used had been merely to get the dog interested in her in the first place. After he'd gotten his cock in her body, there had been no need for her to smell like a bitch in heat. The friction of her pussy had provided all the stimulation the dog needed.
And now, with Meat's cock inching from its sheath, she was sure she'd be able to get a fuck from the delightful dog, if she could just keep up the stimulation long enough to keep his cock hard while she joined their bodies together. She had to make the choice whether she would try to get the dog to fuck her dog-fashion or from on top, as Tom had had his dog fuck her the first time.
She rolled around on the bed, determined to make her move at once and she was surprised to see the dog jump from the bed and stand expectantly alongside it, as though expecting something she didn't at first understand.
Sharon did understand, though, the long and pendant cock swinging from beneath the dog's belly, and right then she wanted that cock deep within her body more than anything else. So she slipped from the bed and knelt alongside, her ass pointed toward the door behind her.
Meat, knowing full well what was expected of him, even though the routine was somewhat different than with his young mistress, immediately mounted behind her, his paws the bed on either side of her body. Sharon knew instantly that the dog had fucked before, and she was sure he had been fucking Jan. She was glad, at least, that her daughter was fucking a dog and not some of the cruddy cocks she'd seen hanging around her daughter. At least she couldn't get knocked up from fucking a dog and Sharon couldn't be sure Jan wouldn't wind up carrying a bastard if she, fucked one of her classmates.
Right then, though, Sharon didn't give a damn about who might he fucking Jan, or if the kid died a Vestal Virgin, for she wanted the dog's cock in her cunt, and it was only inches away … but not yet in. Only then did Sharon realise that men, fucking dog-fashion, always had to reach down and guide their cocks into her body. But the dog, of course, couldn't do that.
So she reached back beneath her belly, found the dog's hard and horny cock, and pulled it forward to her pussy. It took her some doing to get it directed properly into the juicy, gaping hole that was her vagina, but she managed finally, and after a false start or two, Meat and Sharon fitted the best compromise in their instinctive motions that allowed them both to fuck with the maximum pleasure. The dog started hunching behind her vigorously, driving his thick, long cock all the way into her snatch … and the only thing she missed was a man's hands on her body.
So, closing her mind to all hut the fiery sensations coursing through her, she slipped a hand down and started fingering her clit. At the same time, she let her hand drift a little lower so she could feel the doggy cock driving deep within her cunt, and the feel of it, combined with the marvelous sensations she was producing in her own clitty, rocketed her over the moon of orgasm without even a mid-course correction.
«Oh, you fucking dog!» she screamed as her orgasm crashed over her. «You big-cocked lover! Throw the meat to me, you son of a bitch! Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck!»
Her cries of delight and fuck-anguish faded into nothing more than hard thrusts of her hips back against the dog … who was shooting hot spurts of doggy-gism into her cunt as she approached her come with eager abandon. She'd fucked hard before, she'd fucked fast before but she'd never fucked so thrillingly before.
The dog's come seemed endless, his come was spurting into her pussy in an endless stream feeling almost like the times she'd had her lovers piss in her cunt after they'd fucked. Only she sensed that the dog wasn't pissing in her cunt but his come was shooting into her without end.
She could feel the knot in the end of his cock swell … the phenomenon that kept his doggy girl friends from pulling away until he was through shooting come into their snatches … and the difference in shape, texture, and every quality of a cock made Meat's more thrillingly exciting than any man's she'd ever had in her cunt.
Sharon's come hit her with the force of an explosion, so devastating was it as it filled her body with sensations she'd never experienced before. Even the fucking with Richey the Fourth wasn't as thrilling as this, and she cried, out in her passion, using every pet name ever used with her lovers … and if she could have Frenchied the dog right then, she would have, so turned on was she. Her pussy throbbed and throbbed and throbbed, and still the dog's cock kept raking in and out, touching, rubbing, stimulating the tender flesh of her cunt, refusing to let her climax wash away and subside. His cock kept coming and coming and coming, and all the while he was humping away behind her as though fuck were the only purpose in his life, and her fuck-hole the only source of pleasure for him.
Finally, though, she'd had as much as she could possibly stand, and she pushed him away.
«God, Meat, I can't take any more right now,» she said. «Give me a break.»
She pushed the horny dog away, his huge red cock slapping against her thigh lewdly as he pulled it out of her cunt, still shooting his sticky gism into her pussy-hair. He tried to resume fucking her, but she shoved him from the bed for her body was so well-fucked right then she couldn't have accepted one more spasm.
She looked down at the dog for a long pregnant moment as Meat curled up on the rug started licking his cock during its slide back into its sheath.
«You are some fucking dog, Meat.» she said, rubbing her pussy reflectively. «And you didn't learn all those tricks all by yourself.»
She sat up on the edge of the bed, took a tissue from a box on the bedside table and wiped the sticky love juice from her stomach and thighs. As she thought about it, though, she couldn't really believe that Jan had taught Meat to fuck. She was sure Jan was still a virgin though, she often told herself, one of these days soon she was going to have to have a talk with her daughter, so the girl would be prepared for what the dirty young boys she knew at school were going to want to do to her body.
Just then the telephone rang.
«Hi, Nina,» Sharon said when she heard her girl friend's voice. «What's up!»
«I just heard some great news,» she said. «I thought you'd want to know right away.»
«What's that?»
«They want you to do your thing at Ma Kidder's tonight,» Nina said. «I was just talking to that three-balled son of a bitch who plays the banjo.»
«Nice of them to call me,» Sharon said sarcastically.
«He was going to call you later,» Nina said. «He thought you'd still be asleep.»
«Not when I've got the kind of fucking I've got here,» Sharon said tantalisingly, knowing Nina wouldn't be able to rest until she knew about it.
«You've got somebody there?» Nina said. «Tell me about him, then I'll hang up so you can get back to your screwing.»
«It's over for now,» Sharon said. «I fucked him so much he's laying on the floor right now.»
«On the floor?»
Sharon grinned lecherously.
«On the floor,» she repeated.
«When I fuck 'em, I fuck em all the way.»
Nina dropped her voice conspiratorially.
«Can't you tell me about him? I mean, about the important things.»
«Sure,» Sharon said. «He's got a cock that's about eight inches long, it's over two inches thick, and he fucks longer than any man I've ever known.»
«Really?»
«Really. Would you like to have a sample?»
«You're kidding, Sharon. Aren't you?»
«Of course I'm not. If you're going to be free in an hour or so, I'll bring him over. I guarantee you'll enjoy the living hell out of it.»
«I … well, sure,» Nina said, a trifle confused by the sudden and unexpected generosity of her friend. They'd shared a lot of fucks before, as during the weekend in Fresno, but only with dudes they'd picked up some place … never had they swapped off with one of their special fucks at home. «I don't have anything to do today but rest up so I can get well-fucked at Ma Kidder's tonight.»
«I'll be over in about an hour,» Sharon said. «I've got to get a shower and dressed.»
She hung up then, grinning at the thought of Nina's surprise when she saw that Sharon had her very own boxer to fuck with. And of course, sharing a dog with a friend wasn't quite the same thing as sharing a man. Who could fall in love with a dog, no matter how well he could fuck?
So Sharon showered quickly, dressed in a tight-fitting pants suit and no panties, and led the dog to her car outside. She drove away quickly, not even leaving Jan a note telling her where she'd gone or when she'd return. All she could think of then was the fucking she was going to get to watch as Meat shovel his meat into Nina.
As she drove across town to Nina's apartment, she caressed Meat's cock while the dog remained curled up on the front seat beside her. She rubbed first the hairy flesh-sheath that covered the dog's cock proper, and when the glistening red meat peaked from its covering, she hand-jobbed the knobby projection gently, not wanting to start the dog coming and shooting gism all over the seat. She'd had to clean up enough come-stains on the front seat of her car, especially when Sue got fucked there, for Sue had a pussy that just couldn't keep come in it for some reason.
Nina was waiting for her at the door as she walked up, leading Meat on a leash.
«He didn't come with you?» Nina asked disappointedly, looking beyond Sharon and the dog at the empty car.
«He came with me,» Sharon said smugly.
«And you ought to know it, after the weekend we had together.»
Nina's eyes grew wide in surprise. «That's your … daughter's … dog, isn't it?» she asked.
Sharon nodded as the two horny women entered the apartment. She released the leash and let Meat free. The dog, somewhat better fucked than he ever been in his life before, Promptly curled up on the floor and closed his eyes.
«It's my daughter's dog,» Sharon said evenly. «And he knows how to fuck as well as Richey the Fourth.»
«But you don't have the cream, do you?» Nina asked.
«I don't need it,» Sharon said. «My dog fucks without me having to smell like a bitch in heat.»
«I'll be double damned,» Nina said. «I never thought it was possible.»
«Neither did I, until this weekend. But now what a life I mean to have.»
«I believe it. Just think, a cock you can fuck any time you want to, without having to take any shit from the man attached at the other end.»
«Right,» Sharon replied. «And think how the show I'm going to put on tonight is going to turn those bastards on at Ma Kidder's.»
«You're going to do what?»
«I thought about it on the way over here,» Sharon explained. «I got my name of Daisy Chain Sharon because I can set up some of the damnedest daisy chains anybody ever saw … as long as the cocks are clean, that is. But hell, I've done that so many times now it's time for me to give them a new kind of show.»
«You're going to fuck the dog while they watch?» Nina said, not quite believing the fearlessness of her friend.
«You bet your well-fucked ass I am,» Sharon said. «I'll show those single-shot cocks down there what a real fuck is.»
«Want a drink before … before I get to try out your new friend?»
«Sure,» Sharon said. «And while you're fixing it, I want to call that fucking three-balled banjo player and tell him I've got something really special for tonight.»
«You're not going to tell him what, are you?»
«Of course not. But I want to be sure he brings as many of the horny fuckers in Los Patos there as he can get. I'm going to turn that stupid little town upside down from the way I'm going to fuck the dog tonight.»
«You know,» Nina said speculatively, «I could help. I mean, I've fucked a dog too, you know.»
Sharon nodded thoughtfully.
«I thought you might,» she smiled, remembering briefly the image of her girl friend eagerly sucking Richey the Fourth's cock. «Will you go down on the dog tonight?»
Nina cocked her head to one side, considered for a moment, then nodded.
«Why not?» she said. «Cock is cock, and I'm sure the dog's cock is better than Weird Stanley's.»
«Anything is better than Weird Stanley's cock,» Sharon said. «As a matter of fact anything at all is better than Weird Stanley's cock. Even doing without.»
«I wouldn't go that far,» Nina protested
«You are an incredible broad,» Nina said.
«I would,» Sharon said. «I fucked Weird Stanley once.»
«I fuck him every orgy,» Nina said. «I'm the only regular at Ma Kidder's who will, except Fat Broad. And Weird's getting tired of her sloppy cunt, I think.»
Sharon telephoned the bar, found the banjo player working behind the bar, and detailed her plan without revealing just exactly what her surprise was going to be. Robbie Lester, who grooved on nothing so much as old-fashioned horse fucking, was intrigued by the promise of a surprise, did his best to talk her into telling him what it was she was going to do, and then told her that he and Davis would have, in their turn a surprise for her. He didn't tell her what it was which was probably just as well. It wouldn't have been cool to tell Mom that her daughter was going to be one of the star attractions at an orgy after hours.
She took the drink from Nina as she hung up. She grinned at her friend, who had already shucked her clothing. Nina was a broad of indeterminate age, but definite and unabashed sexuality. She liked to fuck, and she liked to suck cock. The one place where she and Sharon parted company was sucking cock that wasn't immaculate. Sharon couldn't bring herself to suck a cock that had fucked a pussy recently, but Nina had no such hesitation. All Nina needed to enjoy sucking a cock was the cock itself in her mouth. She didn't care where it had been or what might still be clinging to it.
«I guess you're ready for a little action with my pooch,» Sharon said. «Or else you're getting ready to take a shower.»
«I showered already,» Nina said. «I always like to be clean and feminine for my lovers.»
«You're crazy,» Sharon grinned. «You think it would make any difference to the dog?»
«I don't care,» Nina said. «It makes a difference to me.»
«I'll tell you this,» Sharon said. «I'm not going to give my dog a bath after every fuck.»
«Poor bastard would be wet all the time,» Nina said. «The way you like to fuck.»
«True enough,» Sharon said. «I'm proud to groove on fucking. My ex-husband could never understand that I wanted to fuck all the time.»
«I'd think a guy would really like a chick like you around.»
«He was too fucking logical,» Sharon said, starting to remove her clothes. «According to him, he only wanted to fuck when I was going to get pregnant. Anything else was a waste of time.»
«Christ, don't we waste a lot of time,» Nina grinned. «But we're sure doing a lot of talking. Let's see if we can't get your mutt interested in some of my sweet pussy.»
«Come here, Meat,» Sharon called.
«You call him Meat?» Nina asked.
«That's my daughter's name for him. Jan always has had a thing for funny names.»
«I wonder if she named him Meat because she liked his meat?» Nina said.
«I don't think so,» Sharon said, rubbing the dog's head. «She's only thirteen, remember.»
«I was fucking when I was thirteen,» Nina said.
«So was I,» Sharon agreed. «But I've raised my daughter not to give in to her urges.»
«Sure you have,» Nina said. «But let's don't talk about that now. I want to get something going with the dog. I'm so hot I can hardly stand it, just thinking about how good it's going to feel.»
«Bedroom?» Sharon asked.
«I don't know,» Nina said. «How's the dog going to manage on a waterbed?»
«I don't know,» Sharon said. «Maybe we better get the action going right here in the living room. The couch will work better than a bed, I think.»
Nina nodded, suddenly dead serious now that she was about to get fucked by the dog. She could banter, she could parley, up to the point where the fucking really got going, and after
that she was driven by only one thing … the fiery drive generated deep in her pussy. And when she was under his control, the only thing that could bring her back reality was hard cock deep in her snatch.
Meat stood between the two women, sensing he was going to be called on again to fuck. His cock poked its way freedom, glistening red in anticipation of the fucking that was to come.
«I wish the boys we know could get hard that easy,» Nina said, sitting on the couch. «God, that would make our lives a lot easier.»
«Right,» Sharon said. «Now, let's be sure you're juicy enough to Meat's big cock.»
She spread her friend's lips a little, thrust her finger in Nina's snatch and began running them in and out.
«Mm,» Nina said. «That feels good.»
Sharon didn't reply, for she found she was enjoying the action more than she ever ought … and she'd never touched another woman sexually in her life. It opened vistas to her she'd never consider even possible before.
But her pussy-play was interrupted by Meat, who crawled up on the couch next Nina, his long, hard cock dangling lewdly underneath his belly.
«All right, dog,» Sharon said. «I'll let you have her for a while. But maybe I'll do some good things for you later. All right?»
Nina nodded, her mouth already dry and her pussy flowing copiously with fuck juice. Sharon guided the dog's cock to Nina's pussy, lined the two organs up, and watched as the dog big dork sank into Nina's body up to the hilt.
Just as the dog's cock reached its deepest penetration, the front door was opened and a man walked in!