Peter Brewster - Strange perversion

Shaking with pure sensual delight, Bette looked up as they watched Bette and the Great Dane. As Bette looked, Mike turned Sally so that he was behind her, his cock sticking between her legs, that red knob thick and swollen as it protruded out from under Sally's pink lipped cunt. Sally bent forward just a bit and Mike bent his knees, guiding the head of his cock up and into Sally's juice dripping twat. It was evident from the ease with which they established their connection, that they had done this many times before. He straightened up slowly, forcing more and more of his cock into Sally until it was buried to the balls in her pink lipped pussy. Gripping Sally by the tits, he began to fuck her with fast, deep thrusts, his eyes as well as Sally's fastened on Bette playing with Tiger's bright red prick.

Sally, her body angled slightly forward, her hands tight around her husband's responded to Mike's fucking with equally as wild backward thrusts of her hips, ass and cunt, her hips twisting and grinding frantically as Mike jammed the full length of his long thick prick deep into her with each violent plunge of his hips. Suddenly he stiffened, deep rasping groans coming from him as he drove his shaft as far up into Sally's cunt as he could, then as Sally gasped, his body shook. Fascinated Bette looked on as the thick white juices dripped out of Sally's widely stretched cunt and she almost came herself as she watched.

When Mike pulled his soft, limp, come covered prick out of his wife's snatch, the flood of their combined loads poured out of her cunt, the reddened lips spreading as it did. Excusing herself, Sally left to go out to clean herself up. When she had gone, Mike came over and knelt beside Bette.

"I'm sorry but I got so hot watching you fool around with Tiger's cock, I just had to do something to get rid of the hard-on I had. Bette, I know this will sound kind of strange to you but Sally would love to have you go down on her."

"You mean, eat her pussy?"

"Exactly. She has always wanted to try being eaten by a woman. She likes you and would love it if you did go down on her and make her come."

"I'll be happy to," Bette agreed, excited even more by the prospect of sucking the beautiful Sally's cunt. "But just please let me have Tiger eat my cunt first. I'm just wild for it and can't wait to feel his tongue on and in my cunt."

"Sure. You go right ahead and you'll get the tongue lapping of your life."

Laying back, Bette spread her legs wide, her pussy mouth opening wide.

"Suck Tiger. Suck me," she whispered throatily, "Lick my cunt. Eat me. Oh eat my cunt. Suck me. Suck me."

The dog moved up between her legs and she trembled violently when she felt and heard him sniff at her dripping wet cunt. Bette cried out, her body arching as the dog's tongue lapped at her twat with long, rapid licking motions. She could feel the pubic hairs around her cunt being matted flat at the dog lapped avidly at her pulsating, pink lipped snatch.

Bette cried out with delighted desire, as the dog lapped and lapped furiously at her cunt. Reaching down she held open the soft fold of her cunt mouth. A low cry of sheer rapture came from her when she felt her cunt being licked by that rough, raspy tongue. Her body arched and jerked when she felt his tongue penetrating deeper than anyone's tongue, man or animal had ever gone. He created such exquisite delightful pleasure that Bette was almost delirious with excitement. The unbelievable thrills as that tensed broad tongue rubbed back and forth across her clitoris. She was tremendously excited now, her hips bucking and humping as she was caught up in the swirling world of furious and overpowering lustful desires. A scream ripped from her and she twisted and squirmed as her body was assaulted by wave after wave of the most intense pleasure.

After the intense spasms had ebbed, Bette collapsed on the floor as Tiger licked up her flowing juices. Turning her head she saw Sally standing there, staring at her, a look of highly aroused sensuality on her pretty face. Oddly enough, Bette felt a reawakening of a new desire as she looked at Sally's beautifully bare assed body. Her hips swayed sensuously, her hard nippled tits bouncing thrillingly as she came over to Bette.

"You have a lovely body, Bette," Sally breathed, her breath coming in short, hard gasps. "It is so completely feminine, so shapely and so desirable. Did you like having Tiger lick your pussy Bette? I adore having him eat my cunt. In fact, I just love to have my pussy eaten, period."

Bette's blood raced at the erotic invitation in Sally's lust blazing eyes and voice. She dropped her eyes to that golden fleeced slit, seeing the soft, coral pink lips peeking through the golden covering of silky hair. Unconsciously Bette's hips began to undulate and lift and fall not wanting Tiger to stop that wonderful, sense stirring licking of her pussy. She was so hot, so furiously excited that she panted heavily.

"Why don't you come over here," she breathed staring into Sally's burning with desire eyes. "Come down with me and I will love to eat that delightful, delectable cunt of yours. If you would like me to that is?"

"Ohhhh, yes, yes," Sally groaned sinking to her knees in front of the panting Bette. Raising herself slightly she spread her legs wide and straddled the bench, her wet juicy twat poised directly over Bette's head.

Looking up, Bette felt a surge of want, of voluptuousness, seize her at the sight of the soft, pink folds of Sally's luscious pussy. Her senses were aflame with a driving desire and her mouth filled with saliva as Sally lowered that delectable looking cunt slowly down to her reaching mouth.

Though she did not have any lesbianistic tendencies, Bette found herself tremendously excited and oddly stimulated by the heady musky odor of Sally's hot wet cunt, by the sight of those puffy lips opening like a flower as she touched them with the tip of her tongue. The taste of those salty sweet cunt juices ignited Bette's sexual impulses. Her tongue slid along those warm, rubbery lips, then when Sally reached between her thighs to pull open that thrilling cunt mouth, Bette plunged her tongue deep into the hot warm recesses of the blonde's sweet tasting cunt, licking and lapping voraciously at that slippery cavern of delight.

Bette twitched and licked deep inside Sally's twitching cunt, her lips closing hard around the blonde's thick, hard clitoris. The sounds of soft, sobbing cries, the jerking undulating of Sally's hips and the taste of those flowing cunt juices had Bette lost in a sea of raw, unadulterated sexual lust.

She fucked the sexy Sally's twat with her tongue using it as if it were a cock thrusting and darting in and out, flicking hard across Sally's elongated pulsing clitoris, feeling it throb between her lips as she sucked hungrily on it. The feel and taste of Sally's twat, hearing the harsh, guttural cries of ecstasy the strangled moans of pleasure turned Bette on more than ever.

The way her head was bent back, Bette could see Mike. He was standing there and Bette's heart hammered when she saw Tiger standing in front of him, avidly licking his stiff swollen prick. There was no doubt that the dog's tongue was having the same erotic effect on Mike as it had when the dog had eaten her.

Her breath burned in her throat when she saw Mike's knees bend and his burly body stiffen. His hand held his leaping pulsating prick, his face contorted with sexual strain as the long rough tongue of the dog licked faster and more furiously at the swollen red knob and the shaft behind it.

Mike's eyes were fastened on the two women as Bette's wild cunt lapping was inspired by the bizarre sight in front of her. Sally's hips undulated faster and harder now as she mashed her wet cunt down harder against Bette's sucking, licking mouth.

A wild, almost animal cry coming from Mike, made Bette turn to look once more. She was just in time. Mike gave a gasping cry of agonized rapture, his entire body stiffening and Bette's eyes opened wide when she saw the thick heavy creamy white sperm shoot fiercely out of that deep blood red tip of his taut skinned cock. The first spurt went halfway across the room over the dog's head, each spurt falling lower and lower until one long stringy drop slipped from the tip of his prick.