"No, I'm not mad, Gayle, but next time let me know and I'll get drunk with you." Ann Marie looked disapprovingly at the half-empty brandy bottle, then smiled and shrugged. "We can't tell your mother, can we?"
"Nope." Gayle hiccuped and laughed.
"I don't know what I'm going to do with you." Ann Marie slapped Gayle on the bottom. "I can't blame you for running around the house with just your panties on though, 'cause I do that all the time too."
"I put Captain Marvel outside," Gayle managed to say. "He was a bad boy."
"Oh? Captain Marvel?"
Gayle blushed, wishing she hadn't said anything. Thankfully her aunt didn't pursue the question. She busied herself in the kitchen, mentioning that Gayle needed to get some food in her stomach. Gayle went and fell across the sofa. She was remembering how that Great Dane had worked her over just hours before in the very same spot. But she hadn't let him do what he really wanted. A girl could make any male stop if she really wanted to. The trouble was half the time she didn't really want to. Even now she was getting damp thinking of that big slick cock and those heavy balls flopping and the way her fingers had slid so easily up and down that dripping prick.
It was strange how she could be shocked and disgusted while she was doing it and then later, the memory excited her immensely. She had become so excited just thinking about the shape and size and heat of Captain Marvel's magnificent prick that she thought she might grab it again if she had the chance.
"I'm just drunk, that's all."
"What did you say, honey?" Ann Marie asked, sweeping into the room. She had made a corned beef sandwich for Gayle and there was a generous helping of potato salad. Gayle wolfed the food, hungrier than she'd imagined. Her aunt waited until she'd satisfied herself before pursuing the question. "You were saying something about being drunk?"
"I don't know what I'm saying."
"Or doing?"
Gayle blushed. "What do you mean?"
"Sometimes a little drink will loosen a girl up. Free her of her hangups. I've had a few insights when I've been blitzed. Like when I switched from men to…" Ann Marie bit her lip, smiled knowingly and took a deep breath. "Maybe I'll go fix myself a drink right now. I could use one."
Gayle realized that her face had given her away. She knew that her aunt knew that she knew… oh, it was all too confusing and embarrassing. She felt as if she'd dropped into another world. A world without the day-to-day morality she was bombarded with back home. Aunt Ann Marie was a rebel of sorts and it occurred to Gayle that some of it might rub off on her! She didn't want that to happen, did she?
"Ohhh, I just can't make my mind work."
Ann Marie came back from the kitchen with a glass of wine and a cold beer. She gave the beer to Gayle.
"A little hair of the dog that bit you won't hurt. It'll keep you from feeling crappy later on." Her aunt's choice of words gave Gayle pause for thought. Ann Marie noticed her strange expression. "Yeah, there're some people who take more than just the hair," said Ann Marie. She gave a little growl and winked at Gayle. Now Gayle was blushing again. She wolfed another mouthful of food and slugged hard from the beer. It tasted wonderful!
"I suppose you'd better get a good night's rest," Ann Marie said. "When a girl throws a drunk in the middle of the afternoon, she's asking for trouble. If you stay up tonight, you'll really feel like hell tomorrow."
"I suppose you're right," Gayle agreed. She was already sobering up some and felt a little silly sitting there in her panties and nothing else.
"I'll give you some aspirin and you go on up early. You'll be in tip-top shape tomorrow, just wait and see."
Gayle fell asleep almost as soon as she hit the bed. She had dreams, strange, half-crazy dreams about dogs. Many dogs. Dogs that chased her up hills and down valleys. Big and little dogs, but mostly big ones. The big ones cornered her in a meadow and with hot, dripping mouths, stripped her clothing off. While one held her down, another climbed between her thighs and speared her with his huge cock. Gayle awoke having an incredible climax, the dream of the dog fucking her still vivid as she slowly came to consciousness.
"Ohhh," she moaned, rolling onto her belly and pumping her trim ass up and down to rub the fiery itch. She couldn't get her hands down and that prolonged the lovely torture until her whole body was shuddering and jerking. She panted and bit her lips, giving a squeal as the consuming pleasure jolted her several times and subsided. "Ahhhh, ahhhh God… ohhh, that is the most fantastic thing when it happens."
Gayle sat up in the darkness and rubbed her eyes. The sexual throes had awakened her completely and she looked around the darkened room, then swung her legs out of bed. She was still wearing only her panties, but the things had gotten soaked during her orgasm. She skinned them off, tossing them on the floor. The window was open and a warm breeze blew through the room. Gayle went naked to the opening and pushed the curtains aside. That was when she heard her aunt's voice.
Though Gayle wasn't sure of the time, she knew it had to be past midnight. The moon was full and high in the sky and the black sky was clear, dotted with sparkling stars. Down by the beach she could see shadows darting around. Blinking and wiping her sleep-bleared eyes, Gayle squinted to focus on the shapes. Now she could see her aunt clearly. She was stark naked and around her another shadow jumped and darted.
"Captain Marvel!" Gayle gasped, putting a hand to her mouth.
Without thinking, she grabbed her robe and threw it around her shoulders as she started downstairs. She remembered that she was naked underneath as she tied the belt, but she couldn't stop now. Her head was clear now and though she knew she wasn't under the influence of alcohol, she felt giddy and wild. She wanted to see what Ann Marie was doing! Much as she disapproved of her aunt's uninhibited life style, she wanted to see.
There were trees almost to the sandy edge of the beach and Gayle kept behind them, darting from one to another until she was within a few dozen yards of where her aunt frolicked with Captain Marvel. The breeze was blowing out over the water which had kept the big dog from smelling or hearing her approach.
"Oh, you big beautiful super-hero, you," Ann Marie laughed, encouraging the Great Dane to jump at her. He did, his paws resting on her shoulders as he drove his hindquarters up and down toward her, his huge, glistening cock slapping against his belly. It looked as if it was fully extended and the tip was a shiny knob. Looking at that thing reminded Gayle all too vividly of how she'd milked the sap from his prick with her trembling fingers.
"That's just too big for a human female to take," Gayle breathed. In the moonlight, her aunt's curvy ass and bouncing tits seemed very erotic. It was as if she were working the big dog up into some kind of fury. He was barking and licking at his mistress. Gayle didn't think he'd notice her if she stood out in plain sight. He was intent on burying that throbbing cock into the warm, soft, slickness of Ann Marie's pussy.
"Oh, you want to fuck me bad, don't you?" Ann Marie whispered to the huge animal.
The dog barked his reply and tried to wrestle his red-headed lover down. But she just laughed and spun away from him. The dog whined and came up on all fours to sniff her red-haired cunt. Ann Marie let him, parting her thighs so that the dog's tongue rode along the full length of her dripping crevice. Gayle squeezed her small tits, almost feeling what it would be like to be sucked like that. She knew. It had happened to her.
"Mmmm, you're making me want it too," Ann Marie whispered to the Great Dane. "Maybe it's time, my marvelous Captain Marvel!"
Dancing away again, Ann Marie headed for the low dock. It started on dry land and was only a few feet above the level of the sand. Ann Marie put a towel on the rough boards and sat there, her knees spread. The Great Dane came up and began to smear her already wet cunt with more hot saliva. He was really eating her up and Gayle could see that the rubbing friction was having an effect on her aunt.
Now Ann Marie was reaching under the dog's belly, teasing his cock with her fingers. She jacked it and rubbed it and pinched the swollen tip until the Great Dane rumbled in his throat and pumped his ass like he was already fucking her. His balls swung heavily and Ann Marie caught them and squeezed them too!
"You lovely big hunk of raw meat!" She licked her lips. "If I wasn't so hungry for a good fucking, I'd get down and suck you off."
The dog barked as if he almost understood her. Ann Marie let his cock go and leaned back. She was sitting on the very edge of the dock, knees parted, cunt stretched wide.
As the big dog jumped forward, his paws pushed Ann Marie's shoulders down onto the dock. Gayle's eyes widened as she saw his cock, glistening with juice, swing forward. The glossy knob slapped between her aunt's swollen cuntlips, and with a quick lunge he buried it.
"Yaaaahhhhh!" Ann Marie grunted, her red hair flying as she tossed her head excitedly, "Ohhh, baby, that's so nice and hard and hot!"
Gayle knew exactly what she was talking about. Her own hands had been around that big cock of Captain Marvel's. It was hot! And slick! And most of all, hard!
"Ohhhhh fuck me, baby, do it nice… uhhhh, ohhhhh it's getting pretty deep already. Easy… easy now…"
The dog looked magnificent. Even though shocked and ashamed at her own excited reactions, Gayle had to admit that Captain Marvel was erotic. His cock gleamed where it showed between the sheath and his buried knob. As he worked another inch into his mistress' cunt, his powerful ass trembled and he gave a series of rapid jerks that made Ann Marie's cunt juice squirt out from around the edges of her inner lips.
"Tight… ohhhh so tight!"
Yes, Gayle could hear how tight it was. Her aunt's velvety flesh sucked at the shiny pink surface of the dog's cock. In the moonlight she could easily see the way it pulled Ann Marie's cuntlips in toward her hole when the dog rammed. He licked the redhead's tits and face as he fucked her, his big paws still pinning her shoulders to the dock.
"Whhuuhh," Ann Marie panted, her ass starting to move now. "Ohhhhh wow, you big son of a bitch!"
Gayle felt something hot trickle down the inside of her thigh. Only then did she remember that she was naked under her robe. Her poor little cunt was overflowing with sex juice. Watching Ann Marie get fucked really good was making her tingle inside. She couldn't help but wonder about Captain Marvel's abilities. Not that she'd ever dream of letting him do anything like that to her. She was just daydreaming about it. When Ann Marie lifted her feet from the dock and crossed them over the big dog's back, Gayle shivered and thrust a hand under her robe.
"No. I'm not going to let myself get worked up this time." She took the hand away. She'd just let her pussy drip if it wanted to. She had to stop letting her emotions rule her like that.
"Uhh, uhhh, uhhhh, baby, yeah…" Ann Marie was squeezing the dog's middle with her thighs. His big cock was penetrating her all the way now. And the sound it made as it slid in and pulled back was fantastic. It was a juicy, sexy, spearing sound and her aunt's juices were running out of her as her excitement grew more intense. Her body whipped around on the dock as the dog fucked her. Her ass bounced up and down against his instinctive thrusts. She was taking everything the Great Dane had to give and seemed to want more! Gayle wasn't as disturbed as she had been a few days ago by such carrying on but she was still shocked. To see her very own aunt take on a dog! It was no wonder she'd switched from men to this Great Dane. How could any guy compete with that kind of cock?
"Nhhuuh, ohhh shit, I'm gonna come… ohhhhhhh Christ!"
The dog chewed gingerly on one of Ann Marie's tits as his haunches shoved and quivered. His throbbing prick looked very raw and swollen as he pulled it all the way out of her and rammed it deep again.
"God, it's a wonder that thing doesn't split her in two!" Gayle felt her own small twat twinge. Just to imagine that huge thing stretching her immature muscles frightened her. It had hurt bad enough when Prince had fucked her.
Ann Marie was twisting and pumping, her white ass dancing erotically in the moonlight as she let the huge dog skewer her with frenzied thrusts. Gayle held her breath, leaning forward from behind the tree to see it all. The dog's whines had become crazed now and he was clawing the dock with his hind paws for added power. His cock was a blaze of slick, tumid meat as it jerked back and speared forward. Full force, it pushed Ann Marie's ass along the dock a few inches at a time and the dog held it in her as she writhed around the stiff stake.
"Ohhhh, you bastard! Ohhh here I come!"
She kicked both feet high, flailing the air, her fists banging the dock. Then she hugged the huge dog down against her as her ass pumped convulsively. Gayle could see that the Great Dane's prick was in to the hilt and that her aunt's cunt was squeezing down tightly around the base. Holding him in her like that, Ann Marie squirmed and wiggled in ways Gayle would have thought impossible. She knew she had never been able to move like that! It was a hurried frenzy of raw sex and the pleasure exploded inside Ann Marie, making her scream, then choke as her delirium grew too intense.
"Ohhhh faster… ohhh, you naughty dog! Ohhhh how you can fuck me!"
The dog's cock was curved slightly upward now as it reached its peak hardness. It looked like some strange creature and again Gayle imagined her hand around it, thought of rubbing it against her pussy. How could such things drift into her mind? She had hated herself for being so impressionable.
"Whhhaaahhh!" Ann Marie screamed, twitching as the final spasms took her up. Her heels dug against the dog's furry back. He rammed her with the full length of his prick now and Gayle heard him yelp as the white froth appeared at the edges of her aunt's pussy. The dog was still fucking as the white strings dangled and fell plopping onto the dock. The dog's balls also were shiny with the cream and it leaked off the edge of the dock as more of it was forced out of Ann Marie's tight cunt. For an instant, Gayle saw her aunt's clit. It was standing like a tiny finger. Even in the moonlight she could tell that it was red and raw and glistening with cum and cunt juice. Her aunt was coming! Coming good!
Gayle gathered her robe around her and started running back through the trees. She didn't see the exposed root. She only remembered tripping and falling forward. Her head struck the trunk of a small tree and she saw a bright light explode against her closed eyelids. Then she saw or heard nothing.