It was another lovely, cool night in northern Wisconsin. The scent of fresh pines seemed that much more noticeable due to the crispness of the clean air, and the chirping of birds and the forest insects filled the darkness, along with the distant, constant sound of Lake Michigan lapping up against the beach and rocks all around the peninsula. One felt a comfortable closeness to nature here… and yet, weird things could happen anywhere, Mavis Richards knew as she and her two children walked down the path from their cabin to where the MacCauleys were staying.
She hadn't been able to shake the premonition that something strange was about to occur once they got to the MacCauleys' cabin. The feeling had lingered all during dinner, and was even stronger now as the cabin drew near.
The first surprise of the evening was when Helen MacCauley opened the front door to Mavis' knock. Mavis and her children had not dressed up for the occasion by any means – they were dressed super-casual in fact – but they had nothing on Helen.
The statuesque redhead came to the door in a white combination robe-negligee that left nothing to the imagination in the way it clung lovingly to the full curves of her lush body. It was obvious that she wore nothing underneath. Her erect nipples poked through the smooth cotton material just below the dipping neckline, and the way the ankle-length robe sculpted itself to her thighs and long legs, the play of shadows made one almost think you could actually see the delicious bush of red pubic hair that would be snuggled in between her legs.
Mavis gulped audibly. She'd thought Helen to be a very attractive woman back there in the office, but seeing her like this… Mavis felt vague tremors of excitement coursing through her at the unexpected sight.
Mrs. MacCauley held the door open and stepped aside with a lovely smile on her face. "Well, we're so glad you could make it," she said in that throaty voice of hers. "Won't you come in, folks?"
The front room of the cabin glowed softly and sensuously in the light of half a dozen tall, well-placed candles. Lou MacCauley had been sitting on one of the couches, apparently sharing drinks with his wife, and he rose as Mavis and her children stepped in. He was dressed in slacks and an open-necked shirt and, despite his considerable size, there was still a virile attractiveness about him.
"Ahh, Mavis," he greeted cheerily. "Billy and Debby… so nice of you to come. Won't you sit down?"
Soft music drifted around the room from some hidden speakers. Combined with the candlelight, it created a relaxed, friendly, intimate atmosphere that Mavis and her kids immediately became a part of.
The three of them moved into the living room as Helen closed the door behind them. As they sat, Mr. MacCauley stood and crossed the room to a portable bar. After asking what they wanted, he fixed Mavis a Scotch on the rocks and poured each of the kids a Coke. Coming back to the couch where they sat, he handed the drinks out and returned to the side of his wife, who was sitting on the couch across from the Richards clan. He raised his glass in a toast.
"To new friends," he said.
Everyone gave a pleasant murmur and took a long sip of their beverage. It was at this point that Mrs. MacCauley noticed that the children, especially Debby, seemed to be looking around for someone or something.
"Dear," she said to her husband, "I think one of the… uh, family… is missing."
Lou MacCauley snapped his fingers. "Of course! Sorry, kids," he said, and raising his voice he called, "Jason! Come here, boy! Come here!"
A moment later the German Shepherd came trotting into the living room from some other part of the house. He first came over to MacCauley, who gave him a quick pat, and then moved directly to Debby, nuzzling the back of his neck against her legs. He seemed to be more interested in her than ever.
"Well, you seem to have made a new friend," said Helen. "Jason really likes you."
"And I like him," Debby said, running her fingers along the animal's sleek body. "He's so… so strong and… and muscular-looking…"
As they spoke, Mavis was taking another sip of her drink. She had only taken three drinks from her glass and already the room seemed warmer, the music seemed more sensual…
"Have you managed this resort before?" asked Lou.
It took a moment for Mavis to realize she was being spoken to. "Umm… w-what was that?" she asked slowly.
Mavis was vaguely aware that Helen seemed to have a sly, yet warm, loving smile on her face. "I think it's taking effect, dear," she said to her husband.
Sitting between his mother and sister, Billy Richards set his Coke glass down on a coffee table. "Mom," he said lazily. "I… I feel kind of funny… I… I feel kind of sleepy…"
Mavis took another sip of her drink. She knew what Billy was talking about. She too felt lazy and aglow with some strange sensual feeling. The drink! she suddenly decided. The MacCauleys have put something in our drinks… we've been drugged!
Jason was now standing before Debby with a front paw on each of her knees. Since her legs were spread somewhat, the way children will sit, Jason's underside was fully exposed, and it was obvious that the animal was getting stirred up about something. The shiny red flesh of his dick was throbbing to life from beneath his fur. He was still sniffing at Debby, rubbing his nose against her inner thighs. And Debby was fascinated by the dog too. Her eyes were glued to the throbbing animal-prick.
When Mr. MacCauley spoke, his voice was a deep, rich whisper, thick with lust.
"It is a beautiful cock, isn't it?" he asked the girl.
Debby gasped at the dirty word, but not because she was shocked. The word just struck a chord in her that suddenly brought her own lust to the surface. She had been scratching Jason under his neck. Now, with her fingers spread wide, she slid her hand along the dog's belly until it came to his prick. Her eyes met those of the dog's and they just seemed to stare at each other as she wrapped her fingers loosely around the red, warm cock and began stroking it. As soon as she did this, Jason let out a long, low sound from deep in his throat, and the dick in Debby's hand seemed to grow even bigger. As she continued to stroke, Jason's hips began to thrust.
"Ohh, it's lovely…" the girl sighed, still transfixed by the sight.
Next to her on the couch, both Billy and Mavis felt they should protest, but they could not. They were excited by the scene too!
The soft, teasing music, the warm glow of the candles, and whatever it was that Mr. MacCauley had slipped into their drinks, all combined to draw them into a sexual mood that grew deeper and deeper, more delicious with each passing moment. Both Billy and his mom watched transfixed as Jason fucked Debby's warm little hand. Billy felt his own prick grow hard as a pool cue, and Mavis knew that her pussy was wet and hot; she could feel the damp material of her panties clinging to her crotch.
"It is beautiful, isn't it?" Helen MacCauley said softly.
Mavis looked at her. Helen sat like the others, watching the delightful, forbidden scene of a thirteen-year-old girl masturbating a German Shepherd. It was unbelievably erotic, and Mrs. MacCauley had completely given in to her kinky desires. She sat somewhat slouched down in the couch beside her husband. Beneath her robe her legs were parted and her nostrils flared at the sight before her. She was running her hand up and down one of her husband's legs, and it was obvious that he too was excited; his cock bulged from the front of his slacks.
"Oh, by the way," Lou whispered smoothly to the people across from him as he touched his wife's thigh through the robe and continued to watch Debby and Jason, "you needn't be alarmed about the potent yet harmless aphrodisiac which I've placed in your drinks. An ancient Etruscan narcotic. Quite effective, don't you think?"
None of the Richards answered him directly. Debby was still engrossed in her delicious task.
"Mommy…" she said softly. "Jason's big prick… isn't it… isn't it beautiful!"
"Yes," Mavis replied, unable to take her eyes from the sight of the warm, wet cock sliding in and out of Debby's fist. "It's so… different from a man's but… still so exciting…"
"It'll sure be beautiful when he cums," said Billy, and both women moaned at his words.
Debby stroked Jason's cock faster and faster. The German Shepherd's strong flanks were pumping with steady, even thrusts. His tongue was hanging out and he was breathing loudly as he fucked the girl's hand, but his sounds were now indiscernible from the sighs and moans of the humans in the room.
"Ah, I see you don't object to me tampering with your drinks then," Mr. MacCauley continued. "But then, I didn't think you would. You see, Mrs. MacCauley and I are, uh, swingers, I suppose the proper term would be, and we go on vacation every year looking for people to share our… diversions with. Sometimes people are willing but need their, shall we say, code of conduct eroded somewhat. We nearly always let these people know what they're drinking first but, in your case, we thought we'd make an exception. You see, my sensuous Richards family, Helen and I arrived early today and took a long walk and, quite by accident I assure you, we came upon a most exciting spectacle in one of the fields near here…"
"We saw you," Helen MacCauley said thickly. "We saw you fucking and sucking, you beautiful people, and we wanted to fuck and suck all of you."
Mr. MacCauley's eyes connected with Mavis'. "Any objections to that, Mrs. Richards?" he asked pleasantly.
Mavis was almost too excited to hear him, but at last she did nod, still loving and being turned on by the sight of her little Debby and the big dog. The drug in her drink certainly was knocking away all of her inhibitions, that was for sure. She'd never experienced anything like it. The whole atmosphere of the room was one of sensuous sexual freedom.
As if reading her mind, Mr. MacCauley said to all of them, "I want you to do whatever you feel like doing. I want you to masturbate, or to make love to anyone in this room whom you would like to…"
And so saying, he stood up and began removing his clothes. His eyes moved from the scene of the girl and the dog to where Mavis sat. As he slipped off his slacks, his cock snapped up to attention. It was gigantic! A thick, long, mature slab of hot, aroused meat.
That was all Billy needed! He unzipped his jeans, not even taking them all the way off, and grabbed his hard young pecker. As Debby hand-fucked the German Shepherd, the boy watched, sliding his hand up and down the white pillar of his own cock.
Beside him, Debby finally spoke. "Did… did you say we could make love to anyone in this room?" she asked hotly, not stopping her hand.
Helen MacCauley caught her meaning and nodded. "Anyone, or anything, child," she replied. "What did you have in mind, darling?"
At last Debby stopped her hand and ran both her hands up and down the dog's body.
"Jason…" she said. "I-I want to make love to this beautiful dog…"
If she had expected any protests, there were none.
Mavis was now staring at MacCauley. "I want to be screwed by that big beautiful cock," she said plainly.
And Helen was transfixed by the sight of Billy beating his meat. "And when that lovely dick shoots its load of cum," she moaned, "I want it all deep down in my throat…"
MacCauley clasped his hands together and rubbed them. "Well, then," he said, "what are we waiting for? Would anyone-heh – heh – care for another drink?"
No one even heard the offer. The aphrodisiac was a powerful one and the amount already consumed had been more than enough to submerge everyone in the room in a sea of lusting need.
Debby stood up first and gracefully stripped the clothes from her body. Everyone in the room took a moment to pause and drink in the smooth lines of her young body. The small pert breasts and the lean hips and the firm, nicely curved ass.
"Lovely," murmured Helen. "Just lovely…"
After she had stripped off her panties and tossed them into a pile with the rest of her clothes, Debby lowered herself to the floor, stretching out on her back. Jason came over to her at once. The first thing he did was to lower his face to hers, and his tongue lapped out and gave her a kiss. Then he trotted around to between her legs. He sniffed at the girl's cunt briefly, then lowered his face to it.
"As you can see," Lou pointed out, "Jason is a very well-trained dog…"
Debby reached down between her legs and touched the dog's head as it sniffed her cunt. It stopped sniffing, and its tongue licked out across the pink, sensitive, glistening pussy lips.
Debby's body writhed on the carpet. "Ohhhh… oh, Jason…" she gasped.
The dog began licking faster and harder. Yes, Jason was well trained – he centered the lapping of his long hard tongue right around the area of Debby's clitoris, and soon the girl was gasping and grinding her hips against the animal's face as the German Shepherd slurped away.
Sitting on the couch watching her, Billy stroked his cock faster and faster, while with each thrust of his hand, Helen MacCauley felt herself becoming more aroused.
Ohhh, she thought, it's been so long since I've given head to a young boy like Billy…
Meanwhile, Mavis had followed the lead of her daughter and, standing, had slipped from her clothes. Extending a hand to Lou MacCauley, she whispered huskily, "Come here, you well-hung stud, and sit down on the couch. I want to sit on top of you… would you fuck me that way… please?"
"Sure, Mavis," he said, coming past her and sitting with his legs spread slightly on the couch where Mavis had just been sitting, next to Billy. His ten-inch cock was pointing directly at the ceiling. "Have a seat, baby," he invited.
Unable to take her eyes off the dick, Mavis moved forward.
On the floor, Jason had stopped eating out Debby's cunt. A worried look crossed the aroused teenager's face, but disappeared as she looked between her legs and saw what the animal was doing. No, he was not finished with her. Not by any means! He had just stopped licking her because now there was something else on his horny mind!
This was obviously not the first time Jason had screwed a woman, and for one fleeting instant, Debby wondered how many times Jason had taken Lou MacCauley's place with Helen…
Debby could see that the best way for getting fucked by the animal – and the way that Jason was probably used to – would have been for her to roll over with her butt in the air so that he could enter her from behind but she didn't want it that way. She wanted to see Jason as he screwed her; that would be half the fun! So she spread her legs wide, holding her knees and lifting her ass so that her cunt hole was exposed at a more upward angle that Jason would find easier to enter.
And sure enough, Jason quickly adapted to the change. The cock extending from his underside had swollen to a good seven inches by now. Debby's stared at it, her mouth open slightly, her breathing shallow and gasping, as the dog straddled her and the dick inched closer and closer to the lips of her hole.
"Ooooo, that's it, Jason," she crooned. "That's it… fuck me, baby… fuck me…"
As the tip of the shiny cock made actual contact with the outer lips of her cunt, Debby gave a loud gasp of pleasure and instinctively clasped her legs tight around the dog's body, locking him even closer to her.
At the sight of this, Billy stroked the head of his cock faster and faster, feeling himself ready to cum. My sister is getting fucked by a dog, he thought frantically, and she loves it!
The thought excited him almost as much as the sight!
And then the dog's cock was inside the girl's cunt! He slid in smoothly, effortlessly, and suddenly Debby could feel the exciting wiry bristles of his underside rammed up tight against the soft down of her pussy hair. But only for an instant, and then he pulled out almost all the way – before ramming back in again with a powerful lunge. And that set the pace of his fucking. The dog screwed the young girl in hard, thrusting pumps, and Debby loved it. Her ass was bucking in time to the German Shepherd's now, and little squeals and yelps of pleasure burst from her lips.
As Billy watched this horny scene and masturbated to it, he felt the weight on the couch increase next to him, and was only mildly surprised to see his mother sit down on Lou MacCauley's ten-inch cock.
The slim brunette mother must have been as aroused as Mr. MacCauley was, for they indulged in no foreplay whatsoever. She just squatted down across his lap and the entire length of his prick slid easily into the depths of her cunt.
"Ohhhhmmmm," Mavis groaned. "That feels sooo good!"
Once she had settled down on top of him, she circled her legs around his waist. And then they began fucking. Mavis would lift her ass up slightly off MacCauley's lap and swing it around in small circles, teasing his cockhead with just the outer lips of her cunt, before humping back down in time to his upward thrusts.
"Ohh, that's it, that's it," she moaned. "Fuck me with that big cock, you beautiful stud… ohhh… ohh!"
"Mmmm, baby, you are one fine piece of ass," MacCauley groaned as he pumped his dick in and out of her wet sucking pussy. "One of the best I've ever had!"
But things were still happening!
For just as Billy noticed his mother lowering herself onto the cock of Mr. MacCauley, Mrs. MacCauley – still wearing her robe – finally left her place on the couch and came over to kneel down in front of the masturbating boy. She took his hand in hers and removed it from his cock.
"Here," she purred sexily. "Let me do that."
The cock was already glistening and wet from the pre-cum juices that had oozed from the head. Helen MacCauley took up right where Billy had left off. Her slim, long-nailed fingers slid up and down the length of the hard shaft.
"Mmmmm," groaned the boy. "Ooohhh, that's nice…"
"It's going to get nicer," Helen promised and, opening her mouth, she lowered her face to his lap.
She didn't take the entire dick in all at once. She was an expert at giving head, and she used all of her prowess on Billy! She closed her lips just around the pulsating head of the cock at first, while her hand still continued to stroke it down to the base from where it protruded from his jeans.
The woman's mouth was warm and slick with saliva. She swirled her tongue in circles around the head of the boy's rod, and occasionally let her front teeth nip teasingly at the tender flesh that, she knew, was already close to exploding. After a few moments of this, without warning, she bobbed her head down and Billy's dick rammed into her hot mouth up to the hilt.
Billy's hips bucked off the couch in delight as she began giving him deep throat. The redhead's face bobbed up and down on the boy's lap, and to Billy it was like fucking the deepest cunt imaginable, only with one big difference – this cunt had teeth and wiggling lips and swishing tongue that were sending him into another dimension.
"Yes… yes, that's it…" he groaned, holding onto the sides of her head as he fucked her face madly. "Ohh, Mrs. MacCauley… you do that so good!"
Beside him his mother and Helen's husband were kissing while their hips circled and pumped at each other's in time to their moans and gasps of pleasure, and on the floor Debby was panting and occasionally screaming now as the German Shepherd rammed his prick in and out of her fluttering, dripping cunt.
Only Mrs. MacCauley was not getting satisfied, and she decided to do something about it. Without taking her robe off, she spread her legs as far as she could in her kneeling position and with her free hand pulled the hem line of the robe up around the spread checks of her ass. Then she momentarily took Billy's cock from her mouth. Not wanting to disappoint him, though, she continued masturbating him with her hand, letting the long sharp nail of her index finger scratch teasingly back and forth along the underside of the aroused head.
She looked over her shoulder and said, "Debby, child… my pussy is dripping… please… while Jason is fucking you… come here and eat me out, darling, the way you did to your mother this afternoon…"
"Oh, yes… yes, I'd love to," gasped Debby and, as the dog gave a particularly violent thrust: "Ohhhh, Jason! Jason, you beautiful animal!"
Without allowing the dog dick to slip from her pussy, she twisted around until she was lying down with her head against the couch, looking up at Helen's twat. The wet slickness of the soft white flesh was shiny from the light of the candles, and Debby could detect the lovely scent of aroused cunt without even lifting her face.
But she did lift her face to the fur-trimmed cunt hole. As the German Shepherd fucked her, she clasped her hands around the firm, spread cheeks of Helen's ass and lifted her face to the soaked lips of the excited pussy. She began by licking the lips, then she went for the clit, and as she nibbled and sucked the older woman closer and closer to orgasm, with her head now buried under the folds of Helen MacCauley's robe, she brought one of her hands around, and began finger-fucking the redhead bitch while she ate her, just as Mavis had done it to her that afternoon in the open field.
And the effect was the same on Helen as it had been on little Debby! The older woman gave a long, loud delicious moan. With one hand she continued to stroke Billy's cock. With the other she reached down between her body and the couch and ran her fingers through Debby's hair while the thirteen-year-old reamed her with tongue and fingers. She again lowered her face to Billy's cock. She only took about the first three inches or so into her hot mouth this time, but she began bobbing her head steadily while she scratched up and down along the lower portion with her nails, and she knew as the shaft grew extra hard and throbbed even more than in another second or two she would be swallowing his full load of love cream.
Debby was the first to cum.
"Ohhhh!" she squealed. "I-I feel Jason… I feel the dog… he-he's ready to shoot his load into me! Oh, it's beautiful… oh-ohhhh… I'm cummmiiinnnggg… oooohhhmmmm!!"
She pumped her cunt faster, and it was more than the poor dog could handle. With a long, drawn-out growl, his whole canine body seemed to go into convulsions as the full load of his boiling cum fired full-blast up Debby's twat.
The excitement of this caused Debby's tongue to flutter even faster than before. Above her, Helen and Billy came at almost the same time. Debby could feel Helen's cunt explode as juice dribbled down her chin.
"HOLY SHIT I'M CUUMMMIIINNGGGG!" cried Billy as his balls erupted.
Helen caught the full load of cum in her mouth. She gulped as the thick load poured into her and flowed down her throat.
Next to them, Mavis and Lou MacCauley were both watching the scene, and the sight was all it took to push them both over the edge.
"Hold on, you beautiful bitch," MacCauley rasped. "Here it comes!"
His incredibly big prick blasted off inside her as her own flowing juices dripped and mingled together with his.
"OHHHH, BAAABBBYYY!" screamed Mavis as her climax pounded away at her writhing, sweaty body. Her nails clawed at the man's back, leaving long red scratches.
Finally, the sexual energy of the group fuck-fest subsided, and one by one the couples pulled away from each other. With a contented expression on his canine face, Jason trotted out of the room, back to wherever it was he had originally come from, while Billy lounged back on the couch and Helen and Debby sat relaxed on the floor, their backs against the couch at Billy's feet. Mavis and Lou were the last couple to disengage, after a long final kiss, and Mavis joined the girls on the carpeted floor while Lou, ever the gracious host, weakly got to his feet and made his way back to the portable bar.
"Drinks, anybody?" he asked good-naturedly. "Please," sighed Mavis. "But, uh, would you mind passing up on the additive this time, Lou?"
"Mavis is right, baby," agreed Helen. "I think we could all use a breather. How about you kids?" she asked, looking at Billy and Debby.
But the Richards children could only nod dully, their minds completely blown by their first orgy.
Moments later MacCauley came back with fresh drinks and handed them out. Then he sat down next to his wife, but his conversation was directed at Mavis.
"I hope you realize," he said sincerely, "what an unbelievable gold mine you've got for swinging here."
Mavis sipped her drink. Her mind, just like her kids', was still a little spaced out from all that had just occurred.
"I-I'm afraid I don't understand what you're getting at, Lou," she said.
"Well, I don't mean a gold mine financially, of course," Lou explained. "That's not what swinging is all about. What I meant was that you have a really ideal situation here."
"I'm sorry, Lou," Mavis grinned weakly. "I just must be fucked out." She cast a quick smiling glance at Helen. "I guess you know what a good lay your old man is, right?" Then, back to Lou, "But I still don't follow. This is just a resort… people only stay here for a week, two at the very most."
Helen nodded. "Yes, dear. Don't you see? That's exactly what Lou is getting at."
"I've seen most of the people who're staying here," said Lou. "There are some retired couples, sure, and some real reserved straight types, and I'll agree that swinging wouldn't be their trip. But what about the others, Mavis?"
On the couch, Billy cocked a head in his mother's direction as he finally began picking up on the conversation. "Hey, I'm getting what you're saying, Mr. MacCauley," he said. "Mom, that sounds pretty good…"
"See, what's going to happen when you get couples up here who are into swapping?" Lou continued. "Or when you get young sexy couples who might have thought about it, or might be willing to think about it… well, they're going to be up here in a comfortable resort in the middle of the northwoods, with no one around who they know, who they have to feel inhibited around… you see what I mean?"
Mavis nodded. "They'd let themselves go," she said. "This would be the ideal place…"
Beside her, Debby broke out with a wide grin. "Gee, Mom, that could really be exciting!"
But Mavis was still doubtful. "But… how do you make advances on a couple who you… think might be into… into doing something like that?"
"It's easy enough," Lou said. "You saw how we did it with you."
Billy grinned. "Yeah, but that was cheating," he chuckled. "You used that shit… that stuff could make a marble statue horny!"
"Okay, so we cut a few corners to expedite matters," admitted Lou. "But… well, there are other ways…"
Helen touched his sleeve. "You know, dear," she said, "since we plan to be here for the whole week, and if Mavis and the children wouldn't mind… well, maybe if they picked out a likely couple, we could, uh, show them how it's done. We could all invite another couple over and just… see what happens."
Debby's eyes gleamed at the thought. The German Shepherd had been one fine lover; he'd really given her a good fucking. Her tender young pussy was already beginning to itch with need for more sex… with anyone!
"Let's do it, Mom," she urged. "Let's pick out a couple who turns us on and invite them over, like Mrs. MacCauley says. That'd be great!"
"It'd be a great way to lose our job here if the thing backfired," Mavis reminded her.
"I bet it wouldn't backfire if we invited the Jordans," said Billy pointedly, catching his mother's eye.
Billy had said the right thing! As he knew it would, the mention of the young couple's name spread a warmth through Mavis' body as she recalled diddling herself off to the sight of the newlyweds making love the day before.
"Yes, the Jordans by all means," said Helen. "I must say I've had my eye on them myself… a very handsome young couple, don't you think, dear?"
MacCauley nodded. "Yes… yes, they'd do nicely," he agreed, and then he looked at Mavis. "Well, what do you say? Does the idea of fucking and sucking with those two young people turn you on, Mavis?"
The young mother could not help but moan as she pictured the newlyweds screwing each other, and how she had wished she could've been with them, getting her own pussy reamed by Mike Jordan's healthy slab of meat while at the same time feeling the hot sweaty flesh of the aroused bride slipping and sliding against her own.
"A-alright," she said at last. "I'm game. Let's do it…"