David Crane: A peek at her dog act

The two girls began to kiss and fondle each other's tits again. They rubbed their bellies together. They fingerfucked each other's cunts. Soon they were both glowing with lust again.

Sylvia gently pushed Jenny down on the carpet.

She threw her knee across and straddled Jenny's eager, upturned face. Her cunt hovered a few inches above Jenny's lips, and Jenny licked at the air as she waited impatiently to be fed. A thick drop of cuntjuice dripped from Sylvia's pussy and dropped right onto Jenny's tongue. Then Sylvia lowered her flooded cuntslot onto Jenny's face.

Jenny began gobbling ravenously.

Her hands cupped Sylvia's firm ass, and her tits arched up against Sylvia's belly as she molded herself to the redhead in a position of inverted love.

Sylvia rode Jenny's face for a moment.

Then she lowered her own face to Jenny's cunt and began to return the favor.

Jenny wailed and squirmed.

This was just about the most wonderful thing she had ever experienced. She was drinking delicious cuntjuice at one end and pumping creamy cuntjuice out into a sweet mouth at the other end. The thrill that darted through her loins and ran up her thighs seemed to be the same thrill that was tingling in Sylvia's cunt, as if it were passing back and forth through the closed circuit of their coupled bodies, the voltage stepped up in the carnal transformers of their cunts and mouths.

They rolled over and Jenny pumped away on top of Sylvia, grinding her face in Sylvia's pussy, lapping up the sweet cuntjuice.

They lay on their sides and ate each other that way.

Both horny girls had gone suck crazy by this time. Their tongues were lashing madly. They could not get enough cuntjuice to drink, nor pulse enough out from their pussies. Their hips churned and pistoned, their thighs clamped and parted, their bellies heaved. Sylvia's swollen clit felt as big as a cock in Jenny's lips, and she knew that her own throbbing clit was every bit as big and stiff in Sylvia's mouth. She would have liked to bury her whole head right up in Sylvia's cunt, and she pushed her tongue as far up the slippery pussy channel as it would reach as she lapped the cuntjuice out.

"Come!" Sylvia wailed. "Come with me!"

"Yes, oh, yes!" cried Jenny.

They creamed at the same moment.

Jenny slurped a mouthful of cuntjuice up and gulped the pussyjuice down, and her own cunt yielded an equal flow, as if the sweet stuff were passing right through her body, coming into her mouth and pouring out of her cunt in an unbroken chain. The thrill rocked them. They were moaning and gasping, crazed by the wonderful ecstasy of orgasm.

At last, they were drained.

They remained locked together for a few minutes, licking tenderly as they gobbled up the slick coating of cuntjuice from pussylips and crotch and clit.

"Oh, I'm so glad you showed me how much fun it is to suck cunt, Sylvia," Jenny purred.

She drew her face away from Sylvia's crotch.

She noticed the Labrador.

The Labrador had been taking a keen interest in the unusual gyrations of these two human bitches, and his prick was once more hard as a rock, the cocktip slathered with spunk.

"Why, I forgot all about the dog," said Jenny.

She giggled.

"I don't think I ever came so much in one day before – and I still haven't been fucked!"

She eyed the Labrador's huge cock.

"Can I fuck him, now?" Jenny asked.

"Oh, you are insatiable," Sylvia said. "Haven't you come enough?"

"Well, my pussy is satisfied for the moment," Jenny had to admit. "But I have so been looking forward to having a dog's cock."

Sylvia grinned wickedly.

"Why not do something to make yourself hot again, before you fuck him?"

Jenny misunderstood.

She twisted around and started to lower her face into Sylvia's cunt again. But Sylvia shook her head.

"That's not what I meant," she said. "Why don't you do what I did while Jack watched? I'd love to watch you take a dog's prick in your mouth, Jenny."

"Oh!" Jenny cried.

It seemed to her that sucking a dog's cock was even more naughty than fucking him. And because sucking dog prick was naughty, it was very, very exciting. It was depraved – and delightful. It was perverted. She wanted to suck the dog's lovely cock.

"Oh, yes!" she wailed.

Sylvia whimpered with delight, anticipating the thrill of watching that act just as she had thrilled to have Jack watch her suck a dog's prick. She was looking forward to French kissing Jenny after Jenny had milked the dog's cock.

They called the dog over.

The big, black dog was not unaccustomed to the attentions of women. His mistress had bought him for a specific purpose and function – to lap her cunt. She was a sultry, sexy woman who required a great deal of cunt licking, and she had bought the dog because she knew that Labradors, bred to retrieve, had soft jaws.

She had raised him to the task from his puppyhood, letting him lick her panties to get him used to the taste even before he was old enough to desire pussy. She was not interested in dog prick, however. She thought it perverted to fuck or suck on a canine cock although she generally rewarded him for his cunt lapping by giving him a handjob. So the Labrador was used to lapping cunt and getting jacked off, but he was still a virgin.

He had a treat in store.

Jenny sat in the office chair, her ass perched on the very edge of the seat, the way that Sylvia suggested. The dog approached and began to lap her cunt dutifully, expecting to get jerked off afterwards, or simultaneously, if Sylvia took a hand in the affair.

But Sylvia urged him up.

Puzzled but obedient, the dog placed his forepaws on the leather seat beside Jenny's hips.

His big, dripping prick stood out under his shaggy belly, hovering over Jenny's tits.

Jenny gazed down, smiling at the throbbing head of his black-shafted cock. She licked her lips in anticipation. His red prickhead flared from the sheath, and his cockhead was already frothy with spunk. The sight made Jenny hungry. She squirmed around in the chair. Her pussy was starting to simmer again, but she was in no hurry to get fucked. That was the beauty of having more than one dog at hand – she could blow the first one and still have a rock-hard prick for her cunt afterwards. She envied Sylvia her position and hoped that she would be invited back to the kennel many more times after today.

Sylvia knelt beside the chair.

She cupped the Labrador's bloated balls in her hand, palm turned upwards.

A thin, silvery thread of jism descended from the head of his cock and pooled on Jenny's tit, still attached to his prickhead, linking them together. The brute whimpered expectantly, not yet knowing what to expect in this new position. It never dawned on him, dumb animal that he was, that a human female might relish a mouthful of dog cock.

"Oh, his prick looks yummy," Jenny sighed.

Sylvia folded her fist around the dog's cock stalk and pushed his thundering cockhead down, touching the pricktip against Jenny's nipple. She moved the cock around as if the prickhead were an engraving tool, inscribing a jism-etching on Jenny's tits. Jenny loved the hot, smooth, moist feeling of that flaring cockhead on her tits. She cupped her tits together around his prick, folding his cock in her deep, soft cleavage.

The dog began to hump.

He wasn't sure what was going on, but the dog knew that he loved the feeling of having his prick buried in tit cleavage. His haunches trembled as he drove his cock up and down through the smooth passage of her tits. As he pushed up, the red head of his prick came squeezing out from the top of her cleavage, onto her breastbone.

Jenny tilted her head down.

"Lick his cock!" Sylvia rasped.

Jenny pushed her tongue out and fluttered it against the tapered tip of the dog's prick. Hot cum coated her taste buds, and his fat cockhead swelled against her lips.