Suzanne Mellows - The neighbor_s pet

Vickie Davis clung to Stan Wilson's revitalized, boyish hardness with one small, gripping hand, still kneeling beside him as she watched fervently the goatish spectacle of Jay's heavy-veined cock burrowing in and out of his beautiful young wife's salaciously stretched anus! Immeasurable sensations of lust inflamed her own naked body, and she couldn't resist slipping her free hand down between her wetly heated pussy-lips to gently stroke her erect little clitoris while she enviously observed the zealous ass-fucking going on only inches in front of her face.

She had never in God's world believed that Beth could take him there, that her tiny puckered anus would stretch to such an obscene degree, or that she wouldn't go right out of her gorgeous head before he wormed it all the way up her passage! But now, already the voluptuous blonde beauty was rhythmically working her desire-tautened buttocks back and forth to meet the charges of his solid hips, his huge, hardened cock vanishing to the hilt into her incredibly expanded rectum!

The auburn-haired model suddenly realized that she was filled with admiration for her curvaceous blonde neighbor, covetously perhaps, but knowing for certain that she, herself, could never have endured it… not Jay Durke's massive cock! And now, Beth's stunning face was taking on an almost ecstatic glow…! A shiver of wanton passion rippled over Vickie's infused, sensuous body and she clutched harder at Stan's slender penis. A movement from behind caught her attention and she looked back to see petite Sara on all-fours once more with Lancer mounting her… only this time, the naked, raven-haired girl was reaching down between her wide apart thighs to catch the dog's long animal-cock and trying to guide its pointed tip into the tiny hole of her own anus!

"My God, Stan, look!" Vickie gasped, and the handsome husband did, just as Lancer thrust, driving the scarlet length of his beveled penile hardness completely out of sight into the wide-stretched hole of his young wife's lewdly presented buttocks.

Sara screamed, jerking partially upright, her full white breasts dancing wildly, her eyes bulging in pain and her pretty mouth gasped open! Again, she wailed out, but there was no shaking the clinging forepaws of the growling German Shepherd, nor the thundering invasion of his hammering length of thick animal-hardness savagely reaming into her tight little rectum!

"Good Christ… he'll kill her, Vickie!" Stan exclaimed in half-drunken horror. "Call him off… do something…!"

"You want to lose an arm, Stan Wilson, just try to stop him now!" Vickie warned. "Besides, look at her face! She wants it… put it there herself! You see…? She's beginning to smile… going right out of her mind…!"

"And so am I… as sure as hell, I am!" the flabbergasted husband moaned. "Either that or the whole Goddamned world has gone crazy…!"

Vickie hardly heard his pathetic self-pity. She was wildly thinking that she'd never in her life had it that way, nor even dream that she'd want it, but the two naked wives on the bed were obviously losing themselves in growing rapture that was contagious! Maybe she couldn't handle Jay for the first time, or even her Lancer, but Stan…? She gaped down at his boyish hardness in her still clutching hand, then looked into his face.

"I-I want it like that, too, Stan darling! In my ass! They're loving it and I want mine! Please… hurry, lover!" she hissed, scurrying quickly up onto her knees into position and thrusting her trembling ass-cheeks back at him. "Please hurry, darling… before I go out of my mind!" she gasped, twisting her head to look passionately back at him. "We'll have a round-robin of sodomy! Can you think of anything more wildly excited than that…?"

Hell, and why not? Stan glazedly reasoned. Cunts had suddenly become old-fashioned… out of style… like wives and marriages… except for the way Jay Durke was teaching his luscious blonde mate! He was a man, all right, all man, and little Beth was learning that right at the moment! Well, who knows, maybe he, himself, would pick up a few pointers out of this Goddamned frenzied orgy that would bring his lusty little spouse into tow… but right now…? He kneed up behind the luridly bent nakedness of his voluptuous neighbor, thinking how many different ways he'd already scored with her, but never this… in the ass! His blood began to pound through his muscular body. How he wished he had a cock the size of Jay Durke's right now! Suddenly, he saw Vickie's long fingers appear between the moistly swollen lips of her hair-fringed cunt, then delicately smear the lubricating fluid from her wet vagina over her tightly puckered little anus! After this, she reached for his cock!

He grunted when she took it in her warm hand and not only positioned its rubbery head against her anal opening but pressed her buttocks back at it. She wormed the pulsating knob inside the raised circle of hot rectal flesh, writhing and undulating her ass-cheeks back onto his shaft of lust-hardened flesh in a desperate effort to get his penis inside her…!

Stan had no intentions of holding back, or being in the least gentle. Like cunts, wives, and marriages, gentleness was a phenomenon of another era! He rammed his hips forward, clutching at her waist simultaneously, driving his wildly excited cock deep up into her rectum! She grunted in a low, throaty whimper, abruptly trying to slide her knees down and lower her nakedly upraised buttocks, while he resisted the move by holding tightly to her.

"Oh God… Stan!" she whined. "You may not be a Jay Durke, but… but your cock's mighty enough for… for this girl's ass…! Ooohhh… wait a minute, let me get used to it in there…!"

Stan wasn't about to. His brain had become an inferno of impatient lust, and the feel of her warm velvety rectum wrapped so tightly around the base of his burning cock was maddening. He crushed her softly yielding white buttocks against his loins and reached down between her thighs to her open pussy. He felt the moisture from her vaginal lips seeping out to mat her silken, pubic hair brushing against his balls. His eyes locked hypnotically on his sodomizing hardness disappearing into the tight, fiery hole between her upraised buttocks. He grunted, drawing it out slightly, watching with bated breath the tender ridges of pink anal flesh pulling out with it, then being absorbed once more with his inward thrust which drove her rectal lips back up into his belly. His breath came faster and faster until he was fucking rhythmically in and out of her tight little hole with no further thought of anything but the release of his own restlessly seething sperm…!

Beth felt Jay's long, thick cock soaring deep up into her roundly stretched anal passage and its every scorching thrust raised a tremulous moan into her throat. Open-mouthed, her cheek rubbed against the satin coverlet as did the hardened nipples of her tingling young breasts, and her long blonde hair, she knew, was strewn in a disheveled mass around her head. At that moment, she hardly knew what her sensations were, or if her ravished body hadn't gone numb with shock… and then she heard Sara scream out.

She had only to brush aside her veiling hair to see what was taking place around her and what had sponsored the demure Sara's wail! God, they weren't wasting their time watching Jay's subjugation of her as she'd imagined. They were all participating, and in kind! Again, their naked, raven-haired young neighbor cried out as Beth gaped at the sight of Lancer fucking her anus in true animalish style! She was climaxing, as undoubtedly so was the brute dog hammering into her from behind! The sight alone was enough to set off wild new sensations exploding through the subjugated blonde wife and suddenly she was caught up in the total wantonness of it all!

At first, it'd been a matter of enduring the pain, which she had readily accepted to prove once and for all that she did love her big, bearded husband, but now, what had been agony had reached a startling new stage! Unknown sensations were permeating her sizzling loins… and… and the masochistic pleasure in bending before her lover-man like some sort of slave-whore were overwhelming! Though there were still traces of stretched pain as his huge spear of hardness raced up her vulnerably filled rectum, there was lustful pleasure, too, a combination of both… pain and pleasure, the two most important ingredients of love!