Jon Reskind - The hungry pet

"Oooohhh… yes… yesss… fuck me! Harder… harder! Fuck me harder, damn you!" Eve began to luridly chant as she continued to respond with sluttish undulations to every furious lunge into her feverishly impassioned cunt and rectum. Nearly savage they became, fucking her like merciless brutes, and she gave them back in lustful, slaving whorishness every burning stroke they pounded into her, until all three were gasping and groaning in an unintelligible orgy of crazed uninhibited sexual abandon. These naked limbs and bodies straining wildly in sweat-slickened intensity for the wild, final three-way cum so close at hand…!

Laura Garrett in her sensually aroused passion and bent naked on her knees before the massive dog fucking into her from behind as if she were a bitch-animal, had lost all contact with moral reality. Her brain reeled in the throes of her insanely fired desire as she gaped wide-eyed in her vanity mirror, her passion-fogged eyes feasting on the lewd, obscene spectacle of her own full young breasts quivering and swaying beneath her chest like hanging white mounds of ripened, ruby-crested fruit to the German shepherd's beautiful humping fuck strokes! She saw the flailing beauty of her long, raven hair when she flailed her head from side to side in cadence to the moans of gasping sexual abandon hissing from her heaving chest!

"Oh God… fuck me you magnificent, darling!" she loudly cried… her voice in a pathetic plea of mindless joy!

It was the lilt to her wailing cry which made Stranger know the pleasure he was bringing her. He whimpered back in response as he forcefully fucked into her from behind as if desperately trying to answer her need. He knew that she was joyfully giving herself to him, eagerly thrusting her soft female cunt back onto his heavily aching hardness. The wet warmth of her human vaginal channel was urgently clenching at his animal cock just as if she were his true bitch mate, and his great heart pounded lovingly in his chest for her… yet he could not help but wish she was his new golden-haired mistress.

Stranger sensed the dribbling wetness against his loins that trickled down the soft smooth backs of her thighs from where he fucked into her, and saw the thin sheen-like droplets of perspiration which had gathered on her naked white body beneath him. His own tongue hung loosely from his opened jaws in heated frenzy. The moment for both of them was near!

Abruptly, Laura raised her liquor slackened face to whimper out a guttural, animalish groan from deep in her throat. Her glazed dark eyes were round and unseeing. "Oooohhh… ooohhh, lover! I can't stand it! I-l'm going mad! Do it for me, darling! Harder… harder! Oooohhh God… fuck me harder, my darling…!"

It was those last frantically begging words of abandon which greeted her husband, Kevin's woozy, alcohol-dimmed brain as he stumbled into his home, then came up short to gape at the light streaming into the hallway from their bedroom doorway! He wasn't too keen mind-wise as he reached out to support himself with the assistance of the wall, but he knew damned well he was still sharp enough to realize the obscene begging plea of his chaste little wife's sex-filled voice when he heard it! Knots the size of grapefruit balled up with a sinking nausea in his lean gut. As long as he'd known and loved her, never had he heard the word fuck pass between her righteous young lips! Holy Christ! Something was Goddamned amiss… and he was scared breathless to find out what it was… but he knew he had to!

He could hear her ragged breathing as he stumbled along the hallway still half-guiding himself with the support of the wall… and then, he saw them on the bed, absolute and complete shock momentarily sapping the strength from him! The dog, he recognized, just as he quite simply fitted together what they were doing! Eve Novack's German shepherd was fucking his own wife, Laura, from behind like something out of a porno movie… and… and she was… was loving it! He didn't need any critic to tell him that… but he did need a gun or a club or any other Goddamn thing he could get his hands on to kill the son of a bitch…!

Perhaps, had he not been drunk he might have managed a better entry onto the scene, but his cursing and picking up of her vanity stool advertised both in staggering ridiculousness! He nearly fell down in his boiling rage and Stranger had only to look at him with bared fangs to let the seething young husband know that he could loose a jugular vein before he ever realized what had happened! Consequently, he froze there, gaping with sickened, helpless eyes at the naked lewdly kneeling body of his beautiful young wife still obscenely impaled on a wicked length of long, thick dog-cock and looking through her veiling, jet black hair at him!

"Jesus Christ!" Kevin blurted, dropping the stool with a noisy crash. "Just tell me it isn't real, baby… that's all!"

"Explain to me that I'm drunk or something, will you?"

Shocked? Yes, but not to the extent she might have been had she even given thought to her husband's sudden walking in on them. "Why should I tell you anything? You left me… tied like a slave… or an animal, remember? So… I'm playing the role all the way, husband! And at least, this beautiful beast isn't raping me! I wanted him to…!"

"Fuck! You've flipped, Laura! You've blown your mind…!"

"Almost… but you got here a little too soon!" she spat back at him.

"Oh Christ! That's Eve Novack's dog!" Kevin thoughtlessly exclaimed. "I just saw that bastard not a half-hour ago at her house…!"

"So… that's where you've been, is it?" Laura quickly responded, never moving from her servile kneeling position before the huge animal still obscenely mounting her with his massive hardness buried deep up in the pinkly clutching crevice between her widespread thighs and buttocks. Stranger remained immobile as he watched with bared fangs the newcomer into the room. "Well, go right on back! As far as I'm concerned it's a good even trade! You for this beautiful darling!"

And then suddenly, as he stood there watching in shocked fascination, his slavishly kneeling young wife groaned heavily and began to lewdly grind her naked white buttocks back at and onto the dog's completely buried hardness, pleading and cooing at him to fuck her!

"Do it, darling! Show my husband that a girl can find her own lovers!" Laura goaded as she wantonly thrust her naked buttocks back at the mounted beast. "Do it, baby! Fuck Laura! Come on, lover, fuck me… fuck me…!"

Christ, he was losing his mind! He was… Goddamned sure was! But he wasn't… couldn't explain it to himself! It was utterly impossible… yet, there it was, taking place right before his very eyes, and his own sweet Laura unashamedly knowing that he was watching as she salaciously gave herself sexually to a Goddamned dog! God almighty, what was she trying to prove… that she was really just a wanton bitch… gasping aloud now as the brute began to fuck rhythmically into her pinkly clasping cunt once more…!

With an unrestrained sensual moan, Laura ground the twin white ovals of her upthrusting buttocks back onto her animal-caller's huge hardness. "Oooohhh… ooohhh!" she gutturally sighed as he began to thrust once more, her held breath gushing from her lungs. "Oooooohhh, Godddd… he fucks me so wonderful… so wonderful, Kevin darling! Don't… don't you see…?"

Kevin watched in a weirdly building fascination that he couldn't deny, the meaning of her painfully obscene performance beginning to dawn on him! It was him, Kevin Garrett, her husband, whom she was trying to shame, not herself… and as he gaped at the long scarlet rod of glistening animal-cock pumping wetly up into her, he realized she was accomplishing her purpose! Christ, what kind of man was he, anyway? It was he who had let her down, not the opposite! And where the hell had he just come from but Eve Novack's bed! Yeah, he should crawl on his knees to her, making her take a dog on for a lover! Christ, would she ever give him another chance? His own heavy cock began to achingly throb in an unrealized hardness at the sight of the powerful dog's full scarlet length sunk in his own wife's eagerly nibbling pussy to the hilt, his heavy animal-balls swinging wildly down beneath the moistly saturated curls of her soft, naked loins.