Twenty miles away, in her apartment in the city, Claire Harper put the telephone down after talking to her mother. She sighed. Claire felt it was her duty to spend the occasional weekend with her family, but she wasn't looking forward to it. There were so many exciting things to do in the city and Claire expected to be bored stiff on the farm.
Claire, like her mother and sister, was blonde, but her hair was not as sunstreaked, it was a shade or two darker. She was every bit as pretty and sexy as either of the other two, as a lot of lucky people had found out since the girl had had her own apartment and the freedom to fuck when and whom she chose. Nor was she selective in choosing her partners. Claire did not limit herself to any one man at a time.
Claire did not even limit herself to men.
Wolf, her big black Alsatian, was lying on the carpet, his blunt head resting on his front paws with his eyes closed. Claire had bought the dog for protection when she decided to take an apartment in the city, but Wolf had turned out to be a whole lot more versatile than a mere guard dog, and in a very interesting way.
Claire leaned back in the chair beside the telephone stand, frowning slightly at the thought of the boring, wasted weekend ahead of her. She was wearing a frilly black negligee of a silken material that clung to her curvaceous body as if caressing her. She crossed her legs. The negligee rustled and parted, exposing most of her lush thigh.
Wolf growled in his sleep. He had been dreaming about chasing rabbits, and was twitching slightly. But now his dream changed and he began to twitch a bit more, his black nostrils flaring, as the sweet, juicy scent of hot pussy overwhelmed his bestial senses. No rabbit was ever as tasty as pussy.
Claire glanced at the dog. He presented a slight problem whenever she visited the farm. She couldn't take him with her because the sheepdogs resented having urban guests. Claire had put him in a boarding kennel the last time she had visited the farm, but Wolf, accustomed to more personal attention, had been miserable. Claire was wondering if Sarah, her next-door neighbor and very good friend would be willing to keep the dog for the weekend.
She guessed so. Sarah was usually more than willing to do whatever Claire asked her to do.
Claire started to reach for the phone again, then paused. It would be just as easy to walk down the hall to Sarah's apartment and, face to face, the girl would be less likely to refuse the favor. Claire uncrossed her long, shapely legs, about to stand up.
Wolf's amber eyes opened and he raised his head.
"Gonna miss me, Wolf?" she asked.
The doggy whined as if he understood.
"Shit! I'm gonna miss you, too," Claire said, smiling and shaking her head, thinking of the long and presumably fuck-less weekend that duty forced her to suffer.
Wolf got to his feet, wagging his long, bushy tail. His long red tongue was lolling out over his gleaming fangs. He shook his big, muscular body and stepped forward.
Claire raised her eyebrows and grinned when she saw that the dog's prick had started to lengthen and harden. The tip of his angry red cockhead was just starting to squeeze out from the shaggy black sheath of his foreskin. Claire hadn't actually been thinking about sex, but her cunt was always simmering and the scent had aroused the Alsatian. Claire, in turn, began to get aroused herself, as she gazed fondly at the dog's cock and balls.
She squirmed back in the chair and parted her sleek thighs, drawing the frilly negligee up to her waist. Wolf whimpered and advanced, his big blunt head turning from side to side and his black snout twitching. His cock continued to rise in a series of jolts. All of the naked meat of his prick-knob flared out and, as his cockshaft stretched out parallel with the floor, the red tip throbbed against his chest. He seemed almost top heavy, straddling that long, fat cockshaft, his hindlegs bowed around his balls.
Claire slid her hand down over her blonde cunt-hair and stroked her wet pussy, causing her cuntlips to ripple open and her pussy-slit to fill up with cuntjuice.
"That what you want, boy?" she whispered. "Hummm? Does the nice doggy want some hot pussy this morning?"
Wolf barked.
Claire, thinking that she would not be getting any prick over the weekend, figured that it would be a good idea to get her ass fucked off before she left. She had been fucking the dog a lot recently. In many ways it was more thrilling than fucking a man. The doggy was so enthusiastic and energetic, and she loved the way he whimpered when he creamed. Then, too, it was lust, pure and simple, with no need for emotional complications. It was kind of naughty, she knew, but it was all the more exciting because of that sense of depravity, because of the very knowledge that she was getting screwed by an animal. As long as no one ever found out, what was the harm? And, the main thing was, it felt so fucking good!
Claire wriggled down in the soft armchair, her ass perching on the edge of the cushion and her legs extended to the floor, thighs parted wide. Her cunt was steaming. Cuntjuice trickled down into the crack of her ass. Wolf advanced, his nostrils drawn to the compelling aroma of his mistress's pussy and his long, wet tongue hanging out, dripping with doggy slobber.
Claire jerked her hips up, tilting her creamy crotch higher, her ass rising from the chair.
"C'mon, boy – lap it up!" she rasped.
The Alsatian's cold nose nudged against the inside of her thigh and slid on up. Claire shuddered as that wet black snout tapped against her hot, throbbing clit. He pushed against her as if he was trying to shove his shaggy muzzle right up into her fuck tunnel. Claire ground her crotch against his nose, whimpering. His nimble tongue slurped out, running up her open pussy and flipping across her clit. Doggy saliva sprayed into her cunt bush.
"Ahhh!" she sighed at the first stroke of his hot tongue, her long eyelashes fluttering. Wolf whined and slapped his tongue into her cunt again, becoming frenzied as the succulent flavor of cuntjuice sparked on his sensitive tastebuds. She hiked up, her thighs rippling as they took her weight. Wolf began to lap her with long, moist slurps that ran from the crack of her ass all the way up to her blonde cunt bush, dragging through her cunt and over her clit. Pearly pussy juice coated his tongue, glistening on the red meat and dripping from the edges. Frothy doggy slobber drooled into her cunt-hole.
His shaggy head bobbed up and down like a rocking horse as his tongue slapped steadily into her crotch. Her cuntlips spread wider and the dog slid his tongue right up into her fuckhole, licking at the inner folds. Flecks of pussy cream gleamed on his black muzzle as the stuff poured out of Claire's aroused pussy. Her eyes closed, a dreamy smile on her face. Claire loved to get tonguefucked by anyone or anything. A tongue was a tongue, what difference did it make if that tongue were attached to a man or a dog – or a woman, come to that, a fact that made her good friend, Sarah, very happy.
The dog's nimble tongue felt so good that Claire was sorely tempted to let him finish the job, to cream in his hot mouth. But his huge prick felt even better, she knew. If she came on his tongue, she could still let him fuck her, of course – in fact she would have to, because the doggy would be desperate after lapping her cum cream up – but his prick wouldn't be quite as wonderful after she'd already creamed. She jerked her pussy against his snout, sighed, then reached down and grasped the brute by the collar, yanking his head out of her crotch.
Wolf gave her an inquisitive look, his intelligent, amber-colored eyes blinking, his head cocked to one side.
"Go fuckies, Wolf," Claire whispered.
She patted the cushion beside her flank. The Alsatian needed no further signal. Well-trained and willing, he barked with expectation and bounded up, planting his forepaws on either side of her lush hips, his hindlegs braced on the floor. His massive black cockstalk loomed out over her slim belly, the naked red meat of his cock-crown flaring and growing. His tongue slurped at the girl's face, streaking her with doggy slobber and cuntjuice. Claire moaned, abandoned to lust now, her own instincts as bestial as the animal's. She pushed her tongue out and licked at his wet muzzle, then opened her lips and sucked his dripping tongue into her mouth, nursing on it.
As she swapped tongues with the doggy, Claire reached down between them with both hands, fondling his bloated balls with one and stroking his hairy cockstalk with the other. She bent his prick down and tapped the smoking hot prickknob against her nipples, then eased his cockshaft into her cleavage. Wolf humped, fucking her between her tits, his cockhead sliding up her breastbone and nudging into the hollow of her pulsing throat. She felt the hot seepage of his weeping pisshole flow onto her and she shuddered. She tilted her face down and licked at the frothy, rubbery meat of his cock-head. His preliminary spunk coated her tongue and she whimpered hungrily. Just as she had been tempted to let Wolf lap her to a creamy conclusion, now Claire was sorely tempted to take that flaring cockhead into her mouth and milk him off, swallowing a precious load of doggy cum.
But her pussy was begging for attention, so hot that she half-expected it to burst into flames – flames that could only be quenched by a foaming load of lust-extinguishing fuckjuice.
She curled her tongue around his dripping prickhead once more, then leaned back. The Alsatian loomed over her, trembling and whining and drooling, awaiting her pleasure with doggy exuberance. His cock was pounding and hammering with urgency, the fat red cock knob flaring out.
Claire pushed his iron-hard prick down lower, guiding the wet prickhead into her fuck slot. Her cunt was burning but the naked meat of the dog's cockhead felt even hotter as it throbbed at the entrance to her seething loins.
Gripping his cockshaft, the blonde dog-lover inched the throbbing slab of his cockhead into her cuntlips. Then she released her grip, knowing that Wolf knew what to do next.
The big dog whimpered as he felt his cock-head slide into her hot, slippery cunt-hole. His powerful body rippled with muscle and he braced his shaggy haunches. His hind paws scrambled on the carpet. Claire tilted her crotch higher, waiting for his savage assault. His prick-knob was stuck up her and her cuntlips gripped his hairy prickshaft eagerly. The length of his cock stood out, poised at her fuckhole, throbbing with urgency.
"Feed it to me, boy," Claire whispered, her lips trembling and her voice husky with desire. "Stuff that hot cock-meat up my cunt-hole and fuck me silly, you son of a bitch!"
It was as close to a term of endearment as a dog-fucking girl had to say. Wolf tensed, his flanks quivering. Then his hairy haunches jerked out and he slid the full length of his long prick up her fuckhole. Claire gasped as she felt his massive cock till her loins. His cockhead felt like a slab of molten iron deep inside her belly and his thick prick-rod was like a heated crowbar, levering at her cunt-hole. His swollen balls were jammed tight to her upthrust ass, his jism load swelling inside his bloated balls.
Claire drew back slightly, then pushed down again, fucking herself through an inch or two of doggy cock. Her cunt sucked on his cockhead and her clit throbbed against his hairy prick-shaft. She jerked and Wolf howled and began to hump, shoveling his smoking prick into her cunt-hole with brutal, powerful thrusts.
Claire moaned, throwing her legs up and hooking her knees over the dog's humping flanks, riding him from below. He plunged in steadily, his bushy tail lashing behind his humping haunches like a rudder steering his prick up her fuck tunnel.
With her cunt-hole stuffed so full of big doggy prick, Claire thrashed wildly about in the chair, her pelvis jerking, her ass churning, her lush hips jolting. Her pussy was sucking on the dumb brute's cockmeat as the hairy prick plowed in and out, making moist, slurping sounds. Frothy white cuntjuice rimmed her pussy-lips like whipped cream, and the Alsatian whipped his prick into that foaming fuckhole with gusto. His smoking-hot cock drove deep into her smoldering fuckhole and the long, thick, hairy cockshaft stuffed her to the hilt.
"Oh! Oh! Oh!" she moaned, her pretty face twisted into a mask of primitive passion. She became like an animal herself as she matched the brute's energy and enthusiasm.
Wolf's black prick came jerking out, streaked with pearly cuntjuice. The stuff steamed from his prick-meat. Then he lashed it back up her cunt, going in balls-deep, his prick hissing through her sodden, smoldering passage. His cum-filled balls swung in and out, slapping against Claire's upthrust ass, then flopping back between the Alsatian's hindlegs. He was pumping his doggy-cock in her faster and harder, with total abandon. His spine twisted as he fucked every inch of his cock into her cunt-hole, and his long tail swished about like a propeller behind his thundering haunches.
Her smooth thighs tightened on his hairy flanks, dragging him into her pussy, then relaxed to let the beast draw out, before he plunged back up her steaming fuckhole. His powerful thrusts shoved her ass down into the cushion, and, dragging his cock back out through the clinging suction of her fuckhole, he tilted her up again.
Claire felt his mighty prick expand inside her, spreading the wet walls of her cunt-hole wider. His cockhead flared and throbbed and his balls inflated like tomatoes. From the way the brute was whimpering and whining, Claire knew that he was about to shoot his wad. She shuddered in anticipation, yearning for the thrilling moment when his hot jism spurted into her cunt.
"Shoot, Wolf!" she gasped, trying to hold her own coming back, to come at the same moment that the doggy filled her with his hot, thick fuckjuice. Waves of ecstasy shot through her belly and ran up her thighs, bringing her towards the peak.
"Slime my fucking cunt, boy!" she wailed, jerking her pussy against his pounding prick spasmodically.
Wolf howled and threw his head back. His cock plunged into her cunt and Claire cried out with joy as she felt a hot stream of fuckjuice splash into her. It felt like melted lead as it poured into her soaking cunt-hole. She let herself go and her own climax ripped through her in violent spasms. Her clit exploded and her cunt melted. The Alsatian's haunches slammed back on the recoil as his cock shot off, coming so hard that his cum juice splashed out onto her thighs. But her pussy walls clamped tight to his prick-meat, holding him in. He drew out until only his red cock-knob was inside, then pounded in as his second creamy geyser erupted up the blonde girl's fuckhole.
"Ahhhh-oooohh!" she gurgled, lost to the bliss of creaming, feeling the dog's steaming hot jism flood her again and again. Cum and cunt-juice streamed from her pussy, soaking the dog's balls. As the bloated scumbags whacked in, draining themselves into the girl's cunt, they slapped against her crotch, spraying fuckjuice from her in all directions. Her blonde pubic triangle was matted with slime, the stuff poured down her thighs and soaked into the crack of her ass. Wolf kept on pouring spunk into her and Claire creamed again with every spurt, going off like a machine gun.
At last, his cock and balls were emptied.
Wolf slowed, his thrusts becoming jerky and erratic, then he stopped humping and stood over the girl, his head down and his tongue lolling out, his flanks heaving. Claire continued to move for a few moments, fucking off the last of her sweet ecstasy on the big brute's immobile, but still buried, prick. She shook with the last throbbing spasm, then she, too, stopped humping. Despite having blown his wad, Wolf's cock felt, if anything, even more huge inside her cunt-hole, jammed so tightly it was spreading her fuck tunnel wide, every millimeter of his prick outlined in her cuntwalls.
Claire wondered if maybe they were stuck together, tied like two mating canines and she would have to stay there locked on his cock until someone came and threw a bucket of water over them. But although the blonde girl fucked like a bitch, her pussy was human. After a few moments, Wolf's cock began to pull slowly out of her. The hairy black cockshaft slid free, soaked with their combined slime. Her cuntlips collared his cock-knob, refusing to let the fat slab of naked cock pull free for a moment. Then it popped out. Wolf hopped down from the chair, his cock swaying and starting to droop. Claire gazed down at her lathered crotch, watching the scum ooze from her crotch. She smiled happily. It might be the last fuck that she was going to have until next week, but it had been a wonderful one, and she was so satisfied and full of doggy cum that she figured she could get through the weekend without feeling too frustrated.
As it turned out, Claire didn't have to do without. Neither did Wolf, come to that…