J. Bradley - Sister_s dog hunger

"Ohhhhhh, Alec…" She moaned.

His hands slid around the sides of her hips. He cupped them and lifted her butt back and up. She arched her body, resting her weight on her elbows and knees, feeling terribly slutty and vulnerable and yet magnificently hot at the same time.

Her tits dangled from her chest, and the nipples rubbed across the sheet, filling themselves with sensation. She gasped repeatedly and couldn't stop the way her ass flared up and back and began to weave lecherously and shake with need.

She felt like a bitch in heat, like one of the dogs Tish and Harley had bought for the kennel for breeding. All she needed was a bushy tail to lift out of the way for Alec's prick.

"Ohhhh, let me down, honey," she moaned. "Alec, let me get on my back and spread my legs for you. Darling, get on top of me and let me thrash and roll my ass under your pounding prick!"

"You'll like it this way, Carol. I promise you will. While I'm fucking you, I can reach around and tickle your clit and make you come twice as hard. You'll see."

She gasped again and dropped her forehead to the bed. She clamped her jaws tightly shut to keep from yelling the question at him, but it burned through her mind anyway.

Is this the way you fucked Tish? Like a dog and a bitch?

She felt him get between her spread legs. Her knees were braced widely on the bed. She could see under her body, between her round, dangling tits, down her flat tummy to her auburn-furred cunt mound.

She saw the puffy rose-hued petals of her pussy, wide open and slutty and dripping with her juice and the still-draining sperm from his prick. She saw the heavy root of his cock above his swinging balls. The shaft jutted up into the air behind her ass, where she couldn't see all of it.

She wrenched her body suddenly, nearly twisting out of his grip. The thought that he'd fucked her little sister was tearing through her with greater and greater agony.

"Alec, let me down. I don't want to fuck this way. Alec, please don't make me

… Ahhhh, God!" she screamed suddenly, her voice husky with passion. "God, just fuck me, fuck me!"

His prickhead had speared into her pussy again. Now that it was there, stretching her hole wide, she couldn't fight any more. She felt his hands curl around her hips, drawing her ass backwards, as if he were skewering her on his lancing cock.

"Ohhhhh," she moaned heatedly, not caring any longer what position they were in or who he'd fucked this way.

Her pussy sucked and pulled at his prick. The heavy shaft ran into her cunt, deeper and deeper. Her clit stretched downward from the top of her gash as if being pushed out of its tented hiding place by the stuffing girth of the prick running into her gushing hole.

It was terribly thrilling to her. She felt his pubes crush up against the satiny skin of her firm buns. They tickled her asshole and made the puckered mouth pulse wildly.

His hand slipped around the side of her hips and fondled her cunt mound, squeezing the wet flesh there, plucking at her auburn curls. The tips of his fingers played with her bloated, parted pussylips, and she began squirming her ass and tipping it up and down, wanting him to find her straining clit.

"Ohhhh, honey!" Alec gasped. "Your cunt! God, what it's doing to my horny prick!"

"Touch it, Alec!" she cried, shaking her head back and forth with passion. "Touch my clit and diddle me and make me come! Ohhh, I want to come!"

She shook her ass. She couldn't help it. Now she knew why dogs got locked together when they fucked like this-they didn't want to have to quit.

The sensations were incredible to her. He began fucking his prick in and out of her pussy in long strokes, plunging thrusts. His crotch thudded against the resilient balls of her asscheeks and made her whole body rock back and forth.

Her tits jiggled with each thud, and her nipples blazed over the fabric of the sheet. His fingers found her clit finally and rolled it for her, while others squeezed the lips of her bloated pussy around his plunging shaft, doubling the sensation of his motions.

Her pelvis rocked up and down against him, and she could feel his prick touch every portion of her convoluted cunt. She twisted her gushing pussy around his prick and gasped and knew the wonderful sensations were just too much to ignore any longer.

"Eeee, I'm coming, Alec!" she cried.

She lifted her head and fairly bleated. Her spine arched, and her ass tipped up and shoved back as far as she could make it go. She had never felt so open, so wanton, so deliciously slutty in her whole life.

Her pussy sucked and pulled and drooled shamelessly. Great waves of orgasm worked through her slim body, beginning with little ripples and working to violent shudders.

She went slightly dizzy. She didn't know if it were the position or the force of the climax, but it had never happened quite that way before.

During the middle of it, even before she was finished, she knew another one was going to come right after it. She yelled and growled and shook her ass and felt his prick buck in her spasming snatch.

"Alec, come!" she cried. "Force it into my cunt, darling! Ohhhh, I love fucking this way-like dogs!"

Alec gasped and grunted and ground his teeth together. Beads of sweat popped out on his forehead with the exertion to keep from blasting her pussy full of the load swinging in his aching balls.

Through iron will, he saved it, but he knew he was dangerously close-too close. He had to do it now. Now!

"Carol!" he gasped. "Baby, honey-I love you! Marry me, Carol! Marry me!"

He didn't wait for a response. There wasn't time. He could feel the sperm boiling in his balls already. Besides, he already knew what her answer would be.

He snapped his hips backward. His prick popped from her wet, drooling cunt and shot erectly upward, as if loaded with a stiff spring.

He reared back and slid his hands to her buttcheeks, prying them apart quickly, wide apart. He glanced at the tiny, pulsing target for his slippery prick and groaned loudly.

"Alec! Alec!" Carol gasped.

She didn't understand. Why had he taken his prick out of her aching cunt when she wanted him to keep fucking her and make her come again? Didn't he know he was leaving her hanging? Why was he spreading her asscheeks that way? Why?

"Alec!" she screamed suddenly.

Her head jerked up. Her body stiffened into a rigid arch. There was a burning sensation coming from her butt, great pressure. It became localized right at the rubbery, muscular ring of her asshole, just as she realized the slick head of his cock was causing it.

She gasped and growled. She couldn't believe what he was trying to do. She felt her bung stretch and scream with sensation that was a mixture of wild pain and something else.

She felt his slippery cockhead push and shove and then pop past the quivering rim of her asshole. His prickshaft ran slowly up her ass, sinking into the clinging depths, stuffing her bowels with a totally foreign sensation that was frightfully exciting.

"Alec, you're fucking my ass!" she cried. "Ohhh, don't fuck me in the ass, darling, it hu-Ahhhh, it hurts!"

She shook her butt wildly. His prick slid all the way up, until she felt his pubic bone mash against her firm buns and flatten them. His hands pulled backward on her hips, and her pussylips fluttered and dripped with juice.

She couldn't keep from coming. There was no way. She felt her stomach muscles clamp and crunch, and then she opened her mouth and bleated loudly. Waves of orgasm rushed rampantly through her body and made her terribly dizzy.

"Yaaaaagh!" she bellowed.

"Carol! Carol! Your asshole's clamping so tight around my prick I can't-God, I'm going to come, honey!"

"No, no-not in my ass!"

"Yes! Oh, yes! Here it-Ohhhh, God, here it comes! Right up your ass, baby! Now! Now! Ahhhhhgh!"