Emerson Taylor: Bitch mother

"A butt-fucker!" Marie heard Paul mutter under his breath, expressing his disgust in no uncertain terms. He continued to watch closely, she noticed; he had a peculiar ability to condemn certain acts which he watched with the closest attention. "Filthy pervert!"

Marie said nothing, of course. She continued watching the girl's hands and enjoying the sight immensely. She saw the girl stick the cunt-greased finger into her own asshole, driving it in to the first and then the second knuckle; the sight affected Marie powerfully, and she could tell that she would very soon be pouring out a flood of warm, ripe cum into her panties if something did not intervene to rescue her. The girl on the screen now reached into her cunt with two fingers of her other hand, and hooked them into the tender, moist gash. She began working her crotch against her hands with slow, grinding movements which struck Marie as the height of sensuality.

The sound track continued to produce a series of sighs, moans and gasps which were intoxicatingly effective. After several minutes of dual stimulation – to Marie it seemed like hours – the girl finally emitted a shrill, wavering cry and began to come. Moaning fervent oaths and twisting about in the chair, the girl had herself a long, pulsating climax that brought another trickle of clear, glistening fluid welling out of her cunt and coursing over her flesh. As she watched and heard this display of all-out sensuality, Marie felt her own cunt responding in kind: she sat very still, holding her breath, and then it happened, a quick, shuddering blast of sexual joy that burst within her cunt and quickly spread over her entire body. The waves of orgiastic joy spread rapidly and then evaporated. It was not a full-scale, extended come, not anything like the marvelous climaxes she had enjoyed with Mike, but it was a genuine, 100-percent orgasm all the same.

The girl sat slumped in her chair for a moment as she recovered from what had very obviously been am immensely pleasing climax. She continued working her fingers in and out of her flesh but Marie, no stranger to that form of pleasure, knew exactly what she was doing: she was merely enjoying the last, ebbing moments of her joy and congratulating her pussy and asshole on having performed so well for her. Marie knew nothing of the peculiar delights of finger-fucking herself in the ass, but the exciting sample she had just seen put her active mind to working, and she filed the memory away for future reference.

The girl shook her mane of long, blonde hair, obviously dyed, and went back to typing. From time to time she would pull out her pornographic magazine and leaf through it, or perhaps reach under her dress to administer a tender, loving caress to her pussy – the camera caught these little moments of passion, too – but she did not again masturbate in that about way. Finally, when the clock on the wall read five o'clock, she put a cover over her typewriter, took her panties from the desk drawer and stuffed them into her purse, and walked out of the office. The camera followed her home, using a series of fast cuts to suggest her route, and inside her apartment. It was then that the true meaning of the title appeared: "The Great Danish Lover" proved to be an immense Great Dane, a perfect beast of an animal whose shoulder came up to the girl's hip. He bounded into the apartment's living room when she whistled, and began nuzzling under her skirt just as though someone had hidden a big strip of sirloin there. It was not sirloin that he found; a much more succulent piece of meat awaited his big, slavering muzzle. The girl let him nuzzle frantically for a moment, standing upright and lifting her skirt slightly to give him easier access to her pussy; the huge animal burrowed into her crotch with all the enthusiasm anyone could have wanted. Marie's eyes widened with shock when she saw this. She had heard of women fucking with animals, of course, but she had never put much stock in any of those stories; they had always struck her as the product of especially depraved minds.

Now, seeing the eagerness with which the beast stuck his nose between the girl's widespread legs and watching the expression of pure joy spread over her lovely face, Marie could not doubt that the stories were true, or at least possible. Here, before her very eyes, was at least one example proving that sex with animals was not only possible but, at least to some, highly enjoyable. The girl endured the dog's frantic nuzzling for another moment, then began pulling her dress up and over her head. Her body was completely naked under the dress, as Marie had suspected; her tits were every bit as large as the earlier shots had suggested, and were also extremely well-shaped. Big, ripe globes of ivory flesh, they jutted out from her ribcage like big melons. Each had a luscious-looking nipple sitting atop a big aureole; the nipples resembled pears in shape and were very large.

The girl continued to feed her pussy to the eager dog and began massaging her great boobs as he lapped at her box. The camera moved in close: Marie saw the dog's pink tongue glide through the mass of hair covering the slit and disappear between the outer lips. A thrill of perverse pleasure ran through her body when she saw that; somehow, the sight of the dog licking the girl's pussy affected her strongly.

Paul, of course, was muttering an almost continual stream of curses under his breath. Marie had never seen him react so violently to one of the sex films they often attended, and for a moment she feared that he might go so far as to leave. She need not have worried; although he uttered dire threats and prophesied a sad, inglorious ending for any girl depraved enough to screw around with a dog, he sat rock firm in his seat. Marie let out a breath of relief and sat back with more comfort, knowing that he was only letting off steam and that he was not about to leave the theater. However much he reviled the film, she realized, he also wanted to see the girl going through her paces with the huge animal and would stay to the bitter end.

"Ooohh, eat my cunt out, you pussy-loving bastard!" the girl murmured softly. "Get me real hot and then you can pop your wad! Yeah, I got it so fucking hot for you, you'll melt that big dick of yours once you get it shoved up my cunt!"

The girl let the dog lap her box for another moment or two, then led him over to a low hassock. He wanted to keep licking her pussy, but she had other plans in mind. Positioning him so that he presented a side view to the camera, she managed to get him placed so that the camera could zoom in on his cock. Marie again gasped with surprise when she saw the big, obscene cock which extended from the pouch beneath the animal's belly. The tool most nearly resembled a giant carrot, except that no carrot ever had that wet, living look which the Great Dane's cock had. The girl jacked the dog's prick for a moment – Marie could see the droplets of cum the tool emitted – and displayed the dick for all to see. She pressed the skin back around the big prick and a gigantic knot forced its way out of the furry sheath.

The girl lay back on the hassock, and the big dog leaped astride her. The camera caught the quivering of his big haunches as he squirmed closer to the girl; there could be no doubt that the dog was supremely ready to fuck the girl to within an inch of her life. She pulled him into place and reached down to guide his cock into her cunt mouth. The camera caught that, too, even to the way it forced the puffy, swollen lips aside and speared into the girl's waiting hole.

"Unngghhh!" the girl sighed, driving upward with her hips and holding onto the dog's back with her hands. "Now fuck, you big bastard! Fuck my cunt off!"

The dog needed no such encouragement, of course. His taste of the girl's pussy had fired him with enthusiasm, and he began humping exactly as though she were the most luscious bitch in the entire world. The girl grunted and gasped as the dog fucked her; the camera from time to time caught glimpses of her pussy, and everyone could see that the dog was indeed pouring his prick into her cunt. The camera happened to be focused on the girl's pussy at the moment when the big knot thrust into her cunt. Marie sucked in a sharp breath as she saw that obscene swelling penetrate the girl's box; she knew that the extra dimension of that particular part of the dog's cock must have put an almost intolerable strain on the girl's cunt hole.