.. could it be desire?
"Good. Thursday's getting to be almost as big a day as Friday or
Saturday."
"Yes, that's what Lee was saying," Lauralee remarked. "By the way,
Sally, Lee and his wife really had a good time at your open house. I
don't think I've ever seen that prig he's married to unbend quite so
much. Why, one of these days we might even recruit them for some fun
and games."
"Oh, I'm sure we could recruit Lee right now," Sally laughed knowingly,
"but that wife of his is something else. She reminds me of ... of me,
the way I used to be."
"Yeah," her husband nodded, "the way you used to be ... B.S."
"Why, Ray Denham, hush your mouth!" his wife giggled.
"I wasn't referring to the common expression 'bull shit,'" he said
loftily. "I meant 'before sex.'"
"What were you planning for dinner?" Lauralee changed the subject, "I
hope you didn't go to a lot of trouble."
"No, not at all. The salad's in the refrigerator and the baked potatoes
are finished and in the warming oven. It's just a matter of putting the
steaks on the grill."
"Hmmmmm," Ray looked from one woman to the other. The drink had relaxed
him and was having a pleasantly languorous effect ... except on his
penis, which was stirring down there in his pants as he contemplated
the girls he referred to as his two partners. "Then why not postpone
dinner for a little while. Did I show you the new master bedroom the
other night, Lauralee? There's one feature that's very handy ... the
king size bed. I think it would hold all of us without any crowding ...
right, Sally?"
His wife smiled as a tingling excitement commenced to make itself felt
in her loins as she grasped his meaning. "Lovely idea. Will you give us
a guided tour?"
"Just follow me!" He set down his empty glass and all three stood up
eagerly and trooped toward the bedroom, Duke following, nosing his way
through the door after them.
"What a dog!" Lauralee groaned. "He never misses out on a chance for
some pussy ... he's really shocking, sometimes ... but you know, since
I'm alone, I do find it's nice to have Duke around ... there are times
when a dog is woman's best friend!"
The trio undressed rapidly and soon were all sprawled naked on the huge
bed. Ray lay on his back in the center, his enormous, erect cock
pointing toward the ceiling like a flagpole as he slowly stroked the
uncircumcised head to even greater hardness, rolling the thick fold of
skin down until the purplish, blood-engorged tip quivered with arousal.
Lauralee leaned over him, staring down fondly at the big prick she had
seen many times now but still found thrilling in a lewd, vulgarly
fascinating way. Just the sight of it and the thought of it pushing up
inside a woman was enough to moisten the hair-fringed folds of her cunt
lips as her secretions oozed from her heated vagina and she pressed her
thighs together to further stimulate the exciting flow. Ray reached up
with one hand and began to fondle her breasts which hung pendulously
over his flat stomach, their dark nipples hardening under his fingers.
Sally's long soft body lay on his other side, fitted closely to his.
She lay on her back, watching with lewd interest her husband's
caressing of their friend's full-swelling breasts. God, she was hot
already ... sometimes she thought the Spanish Fly had not completely
passed out of her body yet, though she knew that was impossible. But
ever since that day she had unwittingly swallowed the powerful
aphrodisiac, Sally had welcomed sex ... in fact, she eagerly sought it
from her husband ... and then, when construction began on their new
home in Hickory Acres they had met some couples in the subdivision and
had been invited to a few parties ... gradually, carefully, the subject
had been broached ... little hints were dropped that here was one part
of Quiggville where the inhabitants had been liberated from old-
fashioned sexual taboos. It had not taken long for the Denhams to join
in, and with them, Lauralee Blodgett.
Ray's free hand came to rest on Sally's little belly, feeling her
instant, quivering response. She sighed and pushed her thighs slightly
apart, waiting tensely for his hand to slide, as she knew it would,
into the warm, damp "vee" between her legs and play with her hot pussy.
Aaaahhh, his probing fingers found her clitoris and began to steadily
manipulate the sensitive little nub of flesh and Sally moaned
contentedly and screwed her buttocks into the soft mattress as she
opened her legs wider and wider to him.
"You lazy gals are making me do all the work," Ray complained jokingly
as he continued to arouse them both by means of his strong hands.
"Oh, all right, I'll take pity on you," Lauralee sighed, letting her
hand go to his desire-swollen penis and grip its thickness that she
could hardly contain in her small fingers. As she carefully smoothed
back the foreskin, Ray groaned and writhed in pleasure. She quickly
crawled to the foot of the bed, spreading his legs apart and crawling
up between them, her excitement mounting to feverish heights at the
mere thought of what she was getting ready to do to him. Still working
the foreskin up and down over the velvety smooth cock-head, Lauralee
dropped her face until her mouth was almost touching his extended rod.
Tantalizingly, she blew her soft breath on him and he groaned with
pleasure. Her tongue flicked out and made delicious warm moist contact
with the rubbery bulbous tip. She ran her tongue in a circle around it,
while his big body twisted until she found the tiny crevice and pushed
her tongue-tip into it, savoring the pungent flavor of his seminal
fluid that had seeped from the minuscule opening. Her nostrils flared
with lewd excitement and prickles of desire teased the nerve-ends of
her body as she relished every savory drop. Both of her hands now
smoothed down his pointing shaft and caressed the velvet-smooth
softness of his testicles. Cupping his sac in one palm, she again
pulled back his foreskin until the ponderous, naked head stood starkly
revealed ... slowly, shaping her lips into an oval, she lowered them
onto the rubbery cock-head letting it rub against the lip-covered ridge
of her teeth as her wet mouth slid down to encompass his maleness ...
down, down ...
"That's it," Ray rasped as he began to push his hips upward against her
face in slow rhythmic movements. "Suck me, baby ... suck hard!"
Lauralee did, now thoroughly excited by the lustful, debasing act she
was committing as her head bobbed up and down over his loins, his long,
thick cock spearing upward into her mouth while beside them his wife
had risen on her elbow to stare eagerly at the couple, her legs
squeezed together to hold Ray's hand in contact with her throbbing
pussy flesh as she watched ... her own head bent over almost to
Lauralee's as the older woman sucked voraciously now, her tongue
swirling furiously about the pulsing blood-filled knob that pumped in
and out of her obscenely clasping lips. Lauralee was humming wantonly
deep in her throat as if already in bliss at the masochistic thought of
being filled with Ray's lewd white sperm that might at any moment now
flood her mouth and throat ... indeed she was thinking of that very
thing, and her cunt began to quiver down below as her lips locked
tighter and tighter around the lust-hardened cock ramming upward into
her face until the crisp hairs of his loins brushed against her chin.
As for Sally, she could hardly have been more excited if she had been
the one hunched over her husband and sucking his thick cock, cheeks
hollowing and filling. Suddenly, Ray seized Lauralee's head with his
left hand and held it while he rammed cruelly up into her mouth. But
Sally was tired of her onlooker's role in the sensual, salacious drama
and suddenly craved a more direct piece of the action. Abruptly, she
rolled over and got to her knees, crawling up alongside Ray's long
outstretched body and then, throwing one leg over him she squatted
down, lowering her passion-crazed cunt until it was positioned directly
over his mouth.
She shuddered with pleasure as she felt first his hot breath and then
his long wet tongue wetly probing into her lust-filled vagina. Her body
responded with a jolt of electric excitement. "Ooooooh, yes ...
wonderful, darling ... lick it, yes ... eat my cunt!" She knew well how
such obscenities further inspired her husband to new plateaus of
rapturous sexual activity. His long hot tongue curled around her
clitoris and began to dart lizard-like into her wide open pussy as she
squatted over his face in the most salacious position imaginable while
below Lauralee continued her oral assault on his wildly jerking penis.
As his tongue raced deeper into the hotly seeping hole between her
widespread thighs, Sally continued to croon her delighted acceptance of
his sucking of her squirming cunt, her noises blending with the debased
wet smacking sounds he was making as he worked under her. Greedily, he
licked the whole length of her passion-drenched cuntal slit and she
unconsciously pushed her hips slightly forward as his tongue moved on
to probe at her unprotected puckered little anus ring. Her body was
nearly consumed with raw excited joy as his tireless tongue burrowed
deeper, actually penetrating the forbidden little hole.
Lauralee's eyes flicked up to where the stretched moons of Sally's
white buttocks nearly obliterated her view of Ray's face. She could see
his tongue, however, darting from his mouth and disappearing right up
inside the straining girl's gaping wet pussy-slit. Ray's hands came
around his wife's writhing hips to seize Lauralee's blonde hair again
and ram her mouth down further on his thickly upthrusting cock. As her
head went down, Lauralee suddenly had a glimpse of them all in the wide
mirror of the double dresser. By God, it was something... the three
obscenely jerking bodies ... the two women both laboring over Ray's
prostrate form while Duke could only watch, alert and eagerly waiting
for his turn which he was perfectly intelligent enough to know was
coming next. Spurred on by her lewd thoughts, Lauralee Blodgett plunged
her bobbing head up and down over the swollen rod of male flesh, laving
its rock-hard tip with her tongue.
God, he must come soon ... his cock felt as though it would split wide
open it was so hard ... in her mounting passion, Lauralee suddenly
rammed her hand down between her own crouching thighs and shoved two
fingers up into her steaming wet pussy. "AAaaaaaaahhhhhh," she growled
deep in her throat, rotating the fingers and rummaging up into her own
velvety warm cavern until she had established a masturbatory rhythm
that was infinitely pleasing and heightened her enjoyment of-Ray's
cock. On and on she sucked, until Ray thought he would blow his mind as
his aching balls readied their load of white hot cum.
And then, it happened! With his tongue buried deep in his wife's cunt,
Ray grunted and grabbed at Lauralee's head, ramming it down onto his
thick member until all that protruded from her tightly ovaled lips was
a tiny portion around the hairy base. She felt it jerk in her mouth
convulsively and then her throat constricted as the semen began to gush
out. She swallowed desperately, downing big gulps of the hot, sticky
flood. Her cheeks bloated and hollowed as her mouth filled and emptied
again and again and she wondered if there was an end to the lewd stream
pouring down her throat. Around her fingers sunk deep in her
palpitating vagina something sticky was oozing ... God, she could
almost make herself cum if she tried, she was so God damned hot ...
almost but not quite. She felt his cock in her mouth rapidly deflating
and soon it slipped completely out of her still-clasping lips, pulling
with it the last sticky strings of lewd sperm. Lauralee backed off from
him, wiping her mouth contentedly, but still unsated. Then Duke whined,
and she snapped her fingers and the magnificent animal instantly
bounded onto the bed and stood over her.
"I'll be your bitch," his mistress promised, getting to her hands and
knees and presenting the smooth white moons of her buttocks to the big
black and tan German Shepherd who mounted her immediately, his
glistening scarlet penis unsheathed and extending to incredible length
under his furry hindquarters. His forepaws clasped at the narrow point
of her waist and she felt a drop of his saliva trickle onto her naked
back as she waited patiently while Duke stabbed at her open wet cuntal
slit with his tapered dogcock. Then, he was in ... gliding up into her
with the smooth wet feeling that always nearly drove her out of her
mind with excitement. "Uuuunnhhhh!" she grunted and pressed her
buttocks back against his quivering haunches to further impale herself
on his gleaming rod.
Meanwhile, Sally had waited patiently when she felt Ray jerk beneath
her and he began to grunt out his orgasm and this had interfered with
the rhythm of his tongue-thrusts into her pulsing vagina. She whimpered
now, though, unable to contain her debased craving for him to fill her
again and suck her to her own blissful completion. She groaned her
throbbing, stretched-open cunt against his face, her very soul
revelling with the thought of the enchantment that was coming, for she
knew her husband would not fail her desperate need for release. Again
his wet mouth clamped itself to her vagina and she rocked her hips back
and forth over him ecstatically while next to her the bed sagged under
the weight of Lauralee and the huge dog who was fucking her from
behind. Sally looked over her shoulder, marveling at the way the older
woman was taking the incredibly rapid lunges of the beast, and
apparently loving them. Lauralee's head was thrown back and her face,
still streaked with Ray's drying semen that had dribbled out of the
corners of her mouth, was contorted with lust.
"Fuck me, Duke!" she was nearly screaming. "Come on, fuck harder, fuck
harder!"
The obscene spectacle sent chills of depraved excitement shooting
through the young bride and a desire to blurt out the lewd, lust-
provoking words. "Oh, fuck me, Ray!" she wailed. "Fuck me with your
tongue, fuck me deep ... oh, oh, oh ..." she chanted and Ray screwed
her harder with his long thick tongue. His hands were at her buttocks,
pressing them together and pulling them apart, kneading the twin mounds
until she thought her rear crevice would split from the pressure. Then
his middle finger snaked forward and began to dig straight up into her
ass-hole, poised temptingly above him.
"AAAuuuggghhhh!" she screamed as the stiff, prodding finger forced its
relentless way through the ring of muscle and popped into the warm
spongy cavity beyond. "Ooooohh," Sally wailed in pleasure-pain that
rapidly gave way to rapturous pleasure alone as he began to worm around
inside her rectum, widening the passage and pressing against the thin
muscular wall that separated her back passage from her seething cunt.
Ray found that he could feel his own tongue sliding up into her and the
revelation was mind-shattering. The debauched couple thrilled to his
obscene exploration of her defenseless ass-hole while at the same time
continuing his assault on her hot, wet pussy. Her body now began the
slow, agonizing build-up to orgasm. She twisted and moaned, her lovely
young face almost animalistic in its contorted, insane desire for
release. Mewling and groaning deep with her heaving chest, she squatted
lower and lower over her husband's face, ramming her lewdly skewered
ass-hole down on his rigid middle finger and trying to seize and hold
his tongue inside the velvet, clasping depths of her lust-enraged
vagina. Now! She was almost gone ... God, this was it!
"Ohh ... ohh ... ohhhhh! My God, don't stop ... don't stop ... I'm
going to cum! I'm cummmmmiiinnnggg!" And then she began to jerk
convulsively, never having cum before in such a position or even
dreaming that it would be possible. It was not only possible, it was
fabulous ... wild ... perfect! The spasms of orgasm tore through her
tingling body and seemed to go on and on ... and on ... until at last
she was completely, thoroughly sated and could slip her still-clasping
vagina away from his deeply buried tongue and extricate her anus from
the finger that still impaled her.
As she pulled her cunt clear of his head, Ray shook his head in
disbelief, "You were really turned on that time, honey," he said. "Man,
your ass was really moving!"
She could only smile at him, unable to speak for another few seconds
until her body had adjusted itself to coming back to reality. She
snuggled into the curve of his arm and they watched as the third (and
fourth, if you counted Duke) member of the party struggled toward
orgasm. It would not be long now, Sally sensed, and she let her hand
wander over Ray's hairy, flat chest, tangling in his curly hair as she
began to breathe faster and almost started to feel what Lauralee was
feeling. Although a widow now, you certainly could not say that
Lauralee led a lonely or dull life. In fact, her life had taken on new
dimensions with the passing of her lecherous husband. They'd owned Duke
for three years, but Lauralee had confided to them that the idea of
putting him to use for her own pleasure had never occurred to her until
that day in the Denham's apartment when she had seen him up on the bed
with Sally.
Now, the coordination of dog and woman was really something to see,
Sally thought dreamily, still blissfully exhausted from her own climax.
Duke was bucking into her wildly undulating buttocks and had increased
his pace until it seemed that no one, human or animal, could keep up
such an assault for very long. His dark-furred balls were clearly
outlined under his arching hindquarters as they swung against the white
crevice below Lauralee's open cunt that was absorbing the full length
of his animal cock.
Then, suddenly, Duke whined and his flanks began to jerk. His torrent
of animal sperm poured into his mistress's hungrily milking cunt and
swirled high in her naked belly, touching off her own climax.
She moaned and flung her head back, blonde hair tumbling down, nostrils
flaring and eyes rolling. The husband and wife saw her buttocks
convulse under the dog, squeezing his penis as if to suck him dry of
his lewd, sticky sperm and imprison his cock that was already deflating
and slipping from Lauralee's streaming cunt as she still rolled in
wanton ecstasy and groaned out her release.
"Duke, you fucking son-of-a-bitch!" she gasped out in a tone that was
part awe for the dog's powers, part affection for her remarkable pet,
part pure expression of pleasure. The three friends lay spent in the
huge new bed while Duke arranged himself at their feet, like a
comfortable cushion against which they could warm their feet if they
desired.
"Well, I guess it's going to be a late supper," Ray observed
contentedly, flinging an arm over the buttocks of each woman. "I hope
you bought an extra steak for Duke, Sally? He certainly deserves one
... after that performance."
They laughed and in fact each thought, without knowing the other's
thoughts, how happy she was, and that she would not exchange her small-
town life in Quiggville, Tennessee -- no, not for the biggest, most
bustling city. Quiggville was not really so old-fashioned ... after
all. Not when you got to know it!
The End
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