"Getting hot, Mom? You want some, too?" Becky asked.
Eunice nodded. "I can't help it!"
"Of course you can't. And why should you? Get with Buster! Let him smell your cunt and he'll be glad to lick it for you!"
"All right," Eunice husked. "I think I will!"
"That'a girl, Mom! Get undressed and get with it! Jesus, what a great way to spend a rainy Sunday afternoon!"
Deftly Eunice reached behind her and unzipped the frock she'd worn to church. There was no use pretending she was something she wasn't.
A willfully wicked woman, that's what I am! she thought with a sense of relief. And it's much better than being nervous and frustrated all the time! To hell with sermons and shit like that! It may be sinful, but I need a screwing and I'm going to have it!
She stripped down to her flesh-toned nylon hose and white Sunday garter belt, and, big breasts bouncing, hurried to where Buster was curled up half asleep on the floor.
"Wake up, you beautiful beast! You've been eating me out of house and home, and now you're going to start earning your keep! Smell it! You want that juicy snatch? Then lick it, damn you! Yes, yes! Eat me!"
Once Buster got a whiff of her aroused groin, he lifted his head and started giving Eunice what she needed. His hot, scratchy tongue washed titillatingly over her crotch, teasing her anus and dipping into her furry split as she squatted above his wagging head, watching her daughter being sucked off by her own little boy. It was obscene but beautiful, and Eunice was glad that Becky was letting the boy blow her. It was so sinful, the shameless way they were carrying on, but the sensuality of their immoral behavior was simply scrumptious!
"Oh, it's lovely, the way he's licking me!" Eunice confessed. "But it's his cock not his tongue that I really want! How can I hurry him up, Becky?"
"Turn him over on his… ohhh… back and play with his prick, Mom! That's what I do!"
In the heat of her licentious mood, Eunice didn't hesitate a second to follow her daughter's helpful advice. She shoved away the head of the affectionate Great Dane and rolled the brute onto his back. About three inches of pointed peter was protruding from the hairy sheath in front of his fuzzy nutsac.
"It's so red!" she said, her fingers itching to get hold of his canine sexual parts.
Absently Eunice licked her lips. Instead of grabbing his dong, she brought her shaking hand up behind it and began stroking his testicles. The oblong gonads felt surprisingly warm through the soft, furry skin of his scrotum.
Buster whimpered in an almost human way. He lay there docilely; allowing her to fondle his balls. When her fingers fitted themselves about his sheath and started pumping it gently, he whined and let his head flop to the side.
In response to her masturbatory motions, another inch of fiery-red pecker poked jerkily from its hood. The inflamed organ fascinated Eunice. Kneeling beside him as she was, leaned over his body, her head hovered less than a foot above his erecting rod. She hadn't seen it at such close range before. The tapering column shone wetly with its coating of canine secretions. It felt hot to the touch, nice and slippery, as she ran the ball of her index finger up and down the exposed part of his shaft.
"I wonder what it would taste like?" she thought aloud.
"Like a cock!" Becky volunteered. "It's got a stronger flavor than a man's, though! Try it, Mom! Take a lick on that fuckstick! Buster'll hold still for you!"
The room spun crazily around Eunice. It felt as if some unseen force was drawing her head down. She couldn't think of anything more vulgar and depraved than this, but she knew she was going to do it. Her tongue swept her parched lips as the pointed prick loomed closer and closer to her face. The pungent odor of the animal's organ wafted up to her and stung her nostrils. The musky sexual aroma excited her tremendously.
"Oh, good Lord!" Eunice moaned. "I sh-shouldn't… do this!"
Eunice glanced toward the couch. Her daughter wasn't paying her any attention now. Reed was sucking his mother like a little fiend. She had her eyes closed and her head thrown back. From the way Becky was sighing and gasping, Eunice knew she was about to come off.
Quickly she returned her attention to the steadily growing dog dick. She wanted to taste it so bad! Now! she thought. While Becky's not looking!
Heaving a whimperlike sob, Eunice surrendered to her perverted desire. Out came her pink tongue. Her head darted lower and she licked the secretion-wetted undersurface of the Great Dane's beet-red penis.
The heady flavor of his sexual fluids permeated the pores of her tongue and set her taste buds to tingling, and the sordidness of her furtive act slammed into her passion-fogged brain. Something inside her snapped. No, no! Oh, what am I doing?! she wailed silently, but she couldn't stop.
Without intending to do it, she'd turned her head to the side and taken the pencil-eraser glans of the canine phallus between her lips. It was dripping colorless precum into her mouth. Even as she sucked down on it and thrust her head forward to take in more of his irresistible pecker, Eunice kept telling herself, God forbid! Nooh! I won't suck a dirty dog dick!
But she couldn't control herself. More and more of the hot, slick peter slipped luridly into the sucking circle of her puffy red oral petals, its strong taste making her whimper with unbidden delight. When the tip of the animal's turgid tool touched the soft membrane lining the back of her throat, a mournful moan escaped her desire-dilated nostrils and she gave in to her unnatural craving.
"Mmm, mmm, mmm!" she chanted, and closed her glassy eyes as her head started arching salaciously back and forth.
Ruttishly she gobbled the dog dick, her hand caressing his semen-bloated balls and the side of her face brushing against the soft fur of his underbelly. She could hear her daughter crying out with orgasmic attainment, and the vocalizing of Becky's sexual pleasure only spurred Eunice on in her own screamingly indecent act of fellating the huge Great Dane.
Becky's right! Eunice groaned inwardly as she swallowed a viscous mass of the animal's copious sexual lubricant, thrilling anew as it washed warmly down her gullet. Buster's hot cock does have a strong taste about it! And I love it… lloovvee it! Oh, Jesus, cock… cock!
Eunice was really turned on now. She could feel the dog's nuts tightening up and she sucked his meat all the more voraciously. In a moment he would be ejaculating into her mouth, giving her the first mouthful of sperm she'd ever had. She didn't know if she would swallow his load or not, but she was wild to have him spurt it to her, so she could at least know what semen tasted like. She had to know! After forty-six years, she was dying to know! She felt demented but didn't give a damn.
The telltale lump formed at the base of Buster's tapering organ and began gliding swiftly up his crimson shaft. Out of the corner of her eye, Eunice could see her daughter and grandson standing over her. They were watching her now, and having them see her this way only added to her lewd thrill. The Great Dane's orgasm was imminent.
A think, milky fluid started dribbling out of his dick. In her present condition of runaway lust, Eunice accepted it eagerly. The sharp flavor of tangy precum titillated the taste buds of her sperm-hungry tongue and made her suck all the harder for the creamy reward which would momentarily be hers.
"Good grief, Mom, are you going to take him all the way?" Becky asked incredulously, for she herself had never done that!
"Mmm… uuummm!" Eunice moaned. She was ashamed of herself for getting so carried away, but she couldn't stop. No power on earth could've pried her rapaciously suctioning mouth off Buster orgasm-primed pecker.
"Suck it, Nanna!" Reed squealed with lewd delight. "Make Buster cum!" The eight-year-old was jumping up and down in his excitement. His face bore numerous red imprints where his mother had kissed him, and his mouth shone wetly with her cuntal secretions.
"Sure, Mom!" Becky seconded. "Do it! Why the hell not! If you want to, drain his dick! I think ought to warn you, though, when he cums, it's like a Goddamned geyser going off!"
Nothing anyone said could've prevented Eunice from continuing with her self-appointed task. The sexually deprived widow was beyond the point of caring about anything save the throbbing hot prick she was going down on. The fact that it belonged to a dog only increased the terrific charge she was getting out of her unconditional surrender to the overwhelming passion of her perverted yearnings.
Slurp, slurp, slurp! came the lurid sounds as the knot of heated canine semen reached her wetly sucking lips and started popping in and out of her vacuum-chamber mouth.
Oh, God! she thought. Any second now!
The canine bulge moved into her mouth for good. Her head pumped frantically in short, staccato-like movements, her tongue flailing whiplike at the forefront of Buster's pecker. Bringing him off was the whole reality of her existence at the moment. She could feel that taut lump moving closer and closer to the end of his pulsating prong. It was so exciting she feared she would faint.
Her trembling lips were distended around the inflamed shaft, her cheeks drawn inward from the force of her ravenous suction.
Buster let out an anguished yelp as the seminal bulge swelled the end of his organ to the bursting point. Then he whined mournfully, pawing the air, and his pole gave a mighty jerk.
Out it came in one gigantic gush, flooding Eunice's greedy mouth with the spiraling stream of his superheated load. All thick and gluey white it sprayed over the satiny inner surfaces of her cheeks, her teeth, the roof of her mouth and her pink tonsils. It floated her tongue, stinging her discerning taste buds and giving her a rich blast of bitter-almond flavor.
She whimpered and blinked rapidly as it filled her oral cavern to capacity. There was so much of it! Her lips puffed up. It bloated her cheeks. Her mouth couldn't contain it all! If she didn't start swallowing, she would choke on it!
Reflexively she began gulping down the hot slimy substance, but not before it started spurting from both corners of her mouth. Her pussy pulsed hungrily as she swallowed several times in rapid succession to drink down every bit of the pungent dog cum still in her mouth. The acrid flavor of his ejaculate was highly pleasing to her palate. His animal cream tasted delicious. It thrilled her to the core to have him spewing it into her mouth, and she didn't want to waste another drop of his scrumptious fuck juices!
She didn't, either. Gluttonously she drained his pounding prong dry as a desert bone, and ingested all of his massive load except the tiny trickles that hung from the corners of her sperm-drenched mouth. Eunice almost cummed herself. When she raised up licking her semen-coated lips, the steaming slot between her legs was crying with desire, sending twin rivulets of clear woman goo down the insides of her fleshy thighs. She gazed down with stunned regret upon the deflating dong of the huge dog. Just when she needed it stuffed up her in the worst possible way, it was going down like a punctured balloon! She howled in frustration and grabbed his shriveling stalk, trying desperately to pump some new life into it.
"Let up, Mom!" Becky snapped. "Christ, you nearly collapsed his nuts! Let him rest a few minutes, will you?"
"I c-can't wait!" Eunice groaned. "If I don't get fu-fucked this minute… I'm going… to explode!"
"You are in a pretty bad way, at that, aren't you?" Becky mumbled. "But Buster won't be able to help you for a while. How about Reed? His little dick is up nice and fat, and to tell you the truth, I'd like to see you two going at it! Nanna needs it, Reed! Wanna give it to her?"
"Yeah!"
Becky chuckled. "I thought you would, you horny little devil! Go over there and sit on the ottoman! Come on, Mom!"
At his mother's direction, Reed sat down on the footstool and leaned back with his head and shoulders resting on the couch. For all intent and purposes, the child was lying down, except that the ottoman supporting his butt provided elevation for a cock/cunt connection that was twice as good as if he had been merely lying down. Becky had her mother stand over him spraddle-legged. She took her son's stony stem in her hand and peeled back its foreskin hood.
"Okay, Mom, let yourself down. All you've gotta do is squat. I'll guide his peter into you!"
Her stockinged feet flat on the floor, Eunice let herself down slowly but surely toward the alluring organ her daughter held ready. Her snatch was on fire, so wet it was dripping her free-flowing secretions down onto Reed's lower belly and Becky's forearm.
"I can't get over how juicy you are, Mom!"
"I'm hot and bothered!" Eunice whined.
"I'll say you are! Come on down! A little more! There, I'm guiding the head into you now! Can you feel it?"
"Oouuu!"
"Yeah! Okay, you've got it! Come down all the way now!" Becky instructed, and pulled her hand out of the way.
"Aaahhh!" Eunice sighed as she settled down onto her grandson's ottoman-supported loins, her hungry hot cunt swallowing his short but sturdy tool in one greedy gulp. "It feels… twice a long… as the other time!"
Becky grinned knowingly. "That's the reason I hooked you up this way. This position provides the deepest possible penetration. Is it good? Don't bother to answer, I can tell that by looking at the two of you! Go on, Mom! Ride him!"
Because of her reluctance to experiment during conjugal relations, this position was entirely new to Eunice. The physical results were most rewarding, however, and more than made up for the slight strain on her nylon-encased legs. It felt like she had six rather than three inches of fat dick up her. Bracing her hands on her thighs, she pushed down with her feet and lifted herself a couple of inches. Then, testingly, she let herself back down until Reed's stubby dong was full into her, with the fatty pubic mounds compressed together in manner that introduced as much pulsating prick into her vagina itself as she would've received had she been lying on her back with an averagely endowed, full-grown man screwing into her.