Jon Reskind - The hungry pet

Kevin hardly knew what had happened! One moment Eve Novack was lying beneath him with her long shapely legs raised and drawn back while he knelt between them and she held the throbbing length of his rock-hardened cock in her small hand. He was clutching with both palms and spread fingers the overflowing lushness of her nipple-hardened breasts, and like her, staring down between their naked bodies to see her use his swollen rubbery cock-head to part the warm hair-fringed lips of her wet, heat-generating pussy when suddenly she stopped, squirming as she tried to twist and look around his hovering nakedness!

"Wh-Where did he go?" Eve abruptly questioned, letting free of his shaft of thumping hardness as she twisted even further from beneath him.

"What the hell are you talking about?" Kevin choked, trying to grab his wiggling cock to finish getting it into her. "For Christ's sake, hold still so I can shove it…!"

"Stranger! Where is he?" Eve almost frantically exclaimed, wildly struggling to writhe from beneath her astonished young neighbor in his half-drunken lust, and quite successfully.

"Jesus Christ!" Kevin swore as she swung her legs up over his head with the ease of a gymnast, rolling toward the edge of the bed to bolt nakedly onto her feet, her voluptuous curves rippling and swaying enticingly with the effort. Groggily, he knelt there with his lengthy, hardened cock-flesh in his hand, watching as she glanced distraughtly around the bedroom then ran from it through the house calling the dog's name.

Never in his frigging life had he felt so stupid as at that moment gaping down at himself to see his frustrated erection wilting in his hand. And then it struck him that just possibly the damned dog's disappearance might just be the best thing that had ever happened to him… because he knew he'd never fuck her now, or any other time! And with that enlightening revelation, the young woozy husband floundered off the bed and began to rapidly dress. Goddamnit, he was going home to Laura where he belonged! Maybe it wasn't too late for them… if only she'd forgive him…!

"He's gone! Stranger's gone!" Eve gasped out, charging into the room, her full breasts wildly dancing and quivering, tears dribbling down her cheeks. "He must have gone out the verandah doors while we were… were…!"

"Were making a damned fool out of me!" Kevin finished, but she hardly heard him as she ran out onto the verandah to call the animal's name again and again.

Kevin shook his head, amazed and ashamed of his own stupidity at what he had almost done. He walked out the bedroom door and through the house not too steadily, but determined to make a clean breast of the whole sordid escapade to Laura, and if she understood and forgave him for this, as well as this afternoon's brutality, then he was positive they could make it. Christ, he'd crawl on his knees to her, anything she wanted…! Damn, he loved that girl…!

Eve was openly sobbing when she walked back into her bedroom, the fact that Kevin Garrett had left meaning nothing to her. She heard the front door close and his car start up, aware now that if it had not been for him her darling Stranger would still be with her. She knew exactly what had happened. Her handsome animal-lover had run off in jealousy! She had hurt him, just as any lover would've been heart-broken to see his mate lustfully spreading her legs wide for another male! Oh God… Oh God… what would she do now without him? Would he come back? Yes… maybe… once the hurt had worn out of him… and oh, how she would pray that he did… pray more than she ever had for anything in her life…!

"Well… so here you are, baby!" a familiar inflectionless voice spoke behind her and Eve whirled in the center of the room to see Bo-Bo's grinning face leering at her through its mow of whiskers. "And right ready for cock duty, too, I see."

"Wh-What the hell do you want here?" Eve spat at him, not trying to hide her unashamed nakedness as she glared with hands on the rounded curves of her flared hips, as yet not seeing his two equally unkempt buddies in the open doorway behind him.

"Hey… that's no way to greet a stud like me, baby!" he said, his dilated eye-pupils suggesting the high he was on. "I mean, lady, you know what I want… some more of that luscious treasure you got nestled there between those hot thighs, eh!"

"Y-You filthy bastard! Get out of here before I…!" Eve stopped short, seeing the pair of shabby, long-haired youths behind him, their lurid grins and ogling eyes letting her know that they too were as deeply drugged as Bo-Bo.

"Tch, tch, tch…" her three-day ex-lover sounded with his tongue. "What a way to treat me, and right in front of my friends, too. One would think you'd have a little more consideration for a cat who humped you the way I did… but I guess some people are just born ungrateful. Oh well, such is life, eh buds? And after the way we waited for her boyfriend to leave too so he wouldn't think she associated with the wrong people."

Eve saw the taller of the two behind him, a bony, pitted-faced youth with a scraggly Wyatt Earp mustache, chuckle as he lewdly reached down to rub the swelling front of his dirty jeans. An empty clutching of fear had already seized at the roots of her belly and though the displaying of her naked-body before men had never fazed her one way or another, it did at that moment before their drugged, sadistic eyes. She began to back hesitantly toward where her negligee lay across a chair, inwardly praying that Stranger would suddenly trot through those opened doors!

"Oh, come on now, lady! You ain't going to need that sexy drape for us," Bo-Bo said, moving forward to snatch it out of her grasp. "After all, how are you going to fuck free and easy all wrapped up in this?" He wadded it into a little ball and tossed it toward a corner, then caught hold of her arm to usher her slowly toward the bed. "Now let's just climb right on there, hon, and show us what they taught you in the movies. Oh, my buds here… the mustachioed one is Cy, and the weight-lifter there we call Rocks because he's got the biggest, heaviest pair of balls you ever did see. Show them to her, Rocks."

"Please, Bo-Bo… stop…?" Eve pleaded as he deliberately forced her back and down onto the large bed, her eyes only glancing at the huge muscular youth with the doltish face who was already pulling at the zipper of his jeans. She saw then that the one called Cy was doing the same while Bo-Bo had begun to work at the front of his. None of them wore shorts and almost immediately all three were totally naked, their hardened young penises jutting out from their hairy loins, a trio of menacing, over-sized cocks!

For once in her life, Eve Novack was loathingly shocked and actually frightened at the sight of exposed male genitals, not only because of her remorse over Stranger's disappearance, but at the unbelievable sight of three such huge cocks pointing in her helpless direction, their thick, veined hardness lewdly heralding the hungering lust of their owners!

"M-My God! What do you think you're going to do…?" she heard herself ridiculously question as all three began to move in on her, the one called Rocks holding his long length of thickened cock-flesh up so that she could clearly see the size of his massively swaying testicles between his muscular thighs.

"See them, lady!" he proudly exclaimed with an obscene grin. "No shit, I shoot a cupful! Ain't that right, Bo-Bo?"

"Right's rain, Rocks baby," the bearded Bo-Bo replied, watching as Eve fell back onto her elbows, her sultry eyes unusually wide while her small white teeth began to fearfully worry her lush lower lip. A thrill of raw excitement charged through him at the realization and he leaned over her, his grime-imbedded hand reaching down between her white thighs toward her blonde, curl-covered pussy lips. "Come on, hon, spread 'em farther. Daddy wants to inspect that educated cunt-hole of yours and see if anything's changed since yesterday!"