Barry Lassidy - Her barking stud

And she did!

She came until she finally collapsed, unconscious, beneath him.

He pulled his now-flaccid cock from her pussy, wiped it on the bedspread, then dressed. She was just coming to when he finished.

«What … what happened?» she asked, blinking confusedly as she sat up.

«You came, that's all,» Tom said softly. «I brought you to come using a special technique of mine, did you enjoyed it.»

«All I did was come?» she cried. «If that's all that happened, then I want to come that way all the time.»

«Sorry darling,» Tom said. «But I can't stick around to give you that kind of fucking.»

«You were right when you said you had technique,» she said admiringly, rubbing her stomach sensuously. «I've been around a lot, but I've never been fucked like you just did.»

He grinned appreciatively.

«I'll see you,» he said. «I'm just ready to leave town.»

«Don't be,» Sharon pleaded. «My girl friend and I came to town just for the weekend. We'd love to have you and dog Richey spend it with us. And in us,» she grinned.

«I plan to be in Phoenix on Monday,» he said. «There's a guy there I'm supposed to see.»

«So see him a couple of days later,» Daisy Chain Sharon said. «My girl friend would love your dog, and I can't get enough of you and that magnificent cock.»

«Get dressed then,» he said. «If Richey likes your girl friend, he may want stay and fuck her.»

They went to the Holiday Inn and waited for Nina to show up. While they waited, Tom fucked her again. This time he used a different technique that sent her into raptures. Then they collapsed on the bed and fell asleep. When they awoke the next morning, they found Nina and a stranger in the bed. Since no one had any clothes on, they became intimate friends soon, and before the morning drinks had come up by room service they had fucked twice. Tom fucked Daisy Chain Sharon first and then Nina with Nina's friend swapping off as well. He left shortly after, another anonymous cock Nina hung from her trophy belt.

The two women were left one with Tom he and Sharon exchanged meaningful glances.

«And how can we both fuck the same man?» Nina said petulantly. «He's only got one cock.»

«We'll have to go to his hotel to get you a cock,» Sharon said. «I was there last night, and believe me, it's worth it.»

Nina looked at her strangely.

«I don't understand,» she said.

«You will when we get there,» Sharon said.

«Now get some clothes on so we can go.»

«You mean he's got a buddy at his hotel?» Nina inquired.

«I don't mean anything at all except get your clothes on,» Sharon said, suppressing a grin. Tom was dressing. «If you don't hurry up, Tom and I will leave without you.»

Shrugging, Nina quickly dressed, and by the time she had her hair combed and her make-up on, all were ready to go. They drove quickly the short distance from the Holiday Inn to Tom's hotel in the downtown section. They led Nina to his room, maintaining an air of mystery about what was awaiting her there.

Inside the room, they had her sit in the outer room, then Tom brought Richey the Fourth in.

«God, you don't mean it!» Nina cried, and in order not to keep her in the dark any longer than necessary, they proceeded to show her how Richey the Fourth and Sharon could fuck. After stripping and allowing Tom to anoint her pussy with the special, scented cream, she took her position on the edge of the bed. This time Sharon chose to take the dog's cock dog-fashion and while the gigantic cock was sliding in and out of her pussy, Tom crawled beneath her body and licked her clit, sending her once more into a frantic, exhilarating come. Nina, watching from the other bed, started masturbating, then, inspired, leaped across the narrow space between the two beds and began sucking Tom's cock.

They all came within moments of each other, to dog shooting into Sharon's cunt at the same time that she came from the multiple stimulation of the dog's cock and Tom's tongue. Tom came because Nina was an expert cock-sucker drinking down his gism as fast as he could shoot it. Nina came because come in her mouth always made her come, especially since she'd been frigging herself right along.

When it was over, they giggled at the ridiculous picture they made, had a drink, and started all over again. They fucked the whole weekend without ever leaving the room. The dog seemed able to fuck endlessly, never failing to respond when they needed him. Once or twice they had to coax him by masturbating him into erection but otherwise he was always ready. Tom's tongue was ready when his cock wasn't, but even that remarkable organ seemed never to stop producing hard-ons followed by spurting come.

Later, Saturday night Nina, drunk out of her gourd, crawled over to the dog, resting in the aftermath of spent passion, and began fondling his cock. When it slipped from its sheath, red and moist, dripping pre-fuck fluid already, she closed her mouth around it and sucked eagerly, her cheeks caving in from the force of the suction she was applying. She took the dog's come down her throat as eagerly as she took Tom's or my man's. Sharon was sickened by the display and turned to the wall, fighting to keep her stomach under control, but Tom urged Nina on by slipping up behind her and inserting his cock into her pussy from the rear.

Nina continued suck until the dog's balls were absolutely drained, and Tom fucked her dog-fashion for many long strokes until he finally shot his wad deep into her slack, dripping pussy. Then they collapsed both oblivious of the fact that Sharon was highly upset at seeing her girlfriend suck a dog's cock.

The weekend came to an end early, with Phoenix and the girls heading back for the boredom of San Jose, and the too-common cocks they knew there.

Late Monday evening, Daisy Chain Sharon arrived home. The house was dark and there was no sign of Jan.

«Christ, where's that kid gone now?» she said to herself, snapping on a light. She held the front door open as Meat, the boxer, went outside.

The sight of a boxer, after her wild fucking experience with the boxer named Richey the Fourth over the weekend caused her to smile with the fondness of the memories the dog generated. She'd fucked a lot of cock in her life, which had earned her the sobriquet 'Daisy Chain'-since she often was mistress of ceremonies at group sex parties-but she'd never managed the kind of thrill she'd gotten when she'd felt dog cock in her snatch.

Idly she wondered if Meat could be taught to fuck without use of the special cream Tom had used.

For the moment she dismissed the idea, for it was one of the few times in her life Sharon had had enough fucking. The driving torment of lust that filled her so much of the time was assuaged, so she showered and went to bed. After her initial discovery that darling, fan wasn't home, she didn't give the girl another thought. Jan, meanwhile, anticipating her mother's return home, had made it a point to split. She didn't have any place to go, for she couldn't to Ma Kidder's until after the legal closing hour of two a.m., though she knew she'd be welcomed by the fine fuckers who orgied almost every night there. Meanwhile, though, Jan walked through the dark streets of the village of Los Patos, a suburb of San Jose, wishing to hell she weren't alone.

Then, at a traffic light on Blossom Hill Road, she saw the fancy-fucking Davis waiting for the light to change. Without giving it a second thought, she turned across the street, opened the door and climbed in beside him.

«Hello, little chick,» fancy-fucking Davis said, mashing the accelerator and shooting his little car down the street. «What brings you out at when this time of night?»

«My mother came home,» Jan replied, settling herself in the bucket seat of the little Fiat.