Carlotta Graham: A wild yearning

The girl's facial muscles tightened and strained after an almost impossible pause, then, clenching her teeth agonizingly together, a third finger joined the other two in the hungry pink folds, which swallowed all three deep up inside with a greedy wet sucking sound. A soft, purring moan of pleasure broke from the girl's lips. She writhed with desire and seemed to become possessed. Her fingers drove faster and faster, the rapid rhythm forcing grunts of savage, primitive passion from her beautiful young face.

Her body flesh had turned almost red, burning for orgasm. Beads of sweaty desire broke across her fevered young brow. Her lovely head lolled from side to side on the pillows, her long red hair flying in frustration at her inability to reach climax. She strained after it urgently, her fingers pistoning up inside her open, exposed cunt wildly, her groans increasing in urgency with every passing second.

And right then Steve was about to close his eyes and have a mindless orgasm of his own, – if not for something totally amazing and mind-boggling – an incident which occurred at that very instant.

For suddenly, seemingly out of nowhere, a giant German shepherd dog suddenly bounded onto the stage and up on the bed, knocking pillows off onto the floor, its tail wagging excitedly, its tongue lolling out slavishly as its savage eyes glittered hungrily in its fierce-looking big canine head.

The girl's eyes widened in terror and she jerked the back of her hand against her mouth, screaming with alarm. She tried to lower her legs and roll off the bed, but the dog stood above her, growling dangerously in warning. Consequently she fairly froze with her fingers still locked within the moistened confines of her cuntal folds. The dog moved forward panting and menacing, his great eyes fastened hungrily on her defenselessly upturned loins.

Then suddenly she got her voice, screaming in horror: "Help me, somebody! Please… oh please… I… I don't… I didn't agree to this… honest…"

But no one in the audience stirred. There was only a heated ripple of tremulous excitement through the crowd of people reclining in the pitch blackness on their couches.

Steve wanted to jump up and do something, anything. He started to blurt out some kind of protest – but this was suddenly stifled as he realized what his mother-in-law was now doing with her hand… namely, pulling his trousers relentlessly open…

Steve knew that he should do something, but the abrupt coolness of Sarah's hand creeping within the open slot in his jockey shorts set him to gasping voicelessly.

Up on the stage, the helpless teenage girl was still quivering in fear, her hard young breasts shaking titillatingly beneath the lustfully snarling dog. Goose-pimples erupted all over Steve's body – his mother-in-law had found his iron-hard penis and was slowly drawing it out of his shorts.

"You're bigger than ever, Arnold," she breathed admiringly, her fingers running maddeningly over the soft skin of his cock, tickling at the heavily throbbing sperm-vein hidden beneath.

But he couldn't tear his eyes from the stage. For now the huge beast had lowered his nose between the shivering young love-slave's soft creamy legs. His cold, wet nose spread through the curling red hairs in her crotch and sniffed at her now nakedly exposed vaginal mouth. His tail wagged and trembled as though he had located a bitch dog in heat. The girl moaned, terrified, as the cold nose suddenly slid lower, contacting her tiny puckered anus. She shivered and made a faint little cry as suddenly the animal's lizard-like tongue shot out and ran wetly up and down the entire crevice between her thighs, its tip flicking teasingly at the tiny, defensively clenching anal ring.

The girl tried to squirm away, but the dog was relentless on her. He raised his head snarling if she moved too much, and she quickly froze again in her helplessly spread position. He then began greedily lapping the narrow pink slit between her thighs. He ran his long red tongue the full length of it, from the tightly held little pucker, up over the thin pink edge of her cunt, and then over the tiny sensation-primed pleasure button clitoris standing atop her pubic mound. The girl moaned and sighed as his great tongue spread through the soft, hair-covered swelling like a knife through butter, dragging the warm fleshy folds of her pussy after it.

His tongue continued to flick mercilessly between the teenager's widespread legs, stopping sporadically to curl more deeply through the walls of her vagina, when a fierce, piercing cry would be dredged from her suddenly passion-moistened lips. She jerked spasmodically, helpless in the grip of a lust too obscene to be believed, as the great dog licked and snuffled relentlessly at her raging young loins.

Steve couldn't repress a shudder. His eyes glazed over as he panted helplessly, watching this amazing display of unspeakable lewdness. By now his mother-in-law had his penis completely out and was teasingly drawing his foreskin up and down over the lustfully tingling head.

The frightened sobs on the stage to his surprise, had changed to the soft, sex-pleading mewls of desire. The dog's thickly slithering tongue moved mercilessly up and down between her thighs drawing cries of ecstasy where previously there had only been terror. She raised her hands, holding them in indecision for a moment above her writhing body, then dropped them with a helpless, enslaved moan to tightly grip the dog's ears.

A deep, guttural groan of desire echoed from her throat, and suddenly she jerked her legs backward in order to provide the animal with greater oral access to her pussy lips. She pulled his snout forward, up inside her well-lubricated vaginal mouth, and his enormous tongue snaked out even deeper up into the moist, steaming passageway, ravishing her eagerly accepting cuntal walls without mercy.

Wild, incoherent shrieks echoed from her young lips, pleading and encouraging the German shepherd salivating between her upthrust thighs. He worked like the savage beast he was, and then Steve noticed something else, something almost unbelievably exciting…

The dog's glistening red penis was slowly emerging from its furry animal sheath.

Now he lifted his nose from the pleading girl's genitals to nose her over onto her stomach in servile surrender. Her resistance appeared to have disintegrated under the maddening dog-tongue which had moments before so relentlessly lapped at her openly welcoming pussy. She was enslaved by the huge beast panting and drooling over her. Her quivering body now spread-eagled, face forward, among the soft pillows on the bed, as the animal nudged her upward before his waiting loins.

Then, once she was kneeling helplessly before him, vagina raised high, the immense head lowered again, the thickly pink tongue slithering far up into the exposed crevice back between the groaning girl's buttocks.

Sarah was breathless from this incomparable performance – Arnold had said nothing to her about a dog show in this place. He knew how she was so dead-set against such animalistic perversion.

On the other hand, she had to admit a certain fascination with the grotesque sight of the dog and the young girl engaging in such lewd and lascivious behavior, and finally she could not repress a small shudder of desire, her eyes unable to leave the remarkable scene which confronted them.

So that although she had expected only to gently hand tease her adorable young son-in-law, by now she was going out of her mind with lascivious craving, and wanted nothing less than to take his magnificent, towering rod into her ravenous mouth and suck it until he shot out his hot, creamy semen all the way down her throat and into her thirstily waiting belly.

And then, in one blinding flash of realization, it occurred to her what her beautiful young daughter must have been up to today when she had overheard those wild groans of passion from her bedroom…