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"Come here, sweet handsome," the twelve year old coquette cooed to her pet as she rode up and down on her father's thrusting male hardness, and Brute slid over to the edge of the bed to lap obscenely at her nakedly dancing breasts with his long red tongue.
"No, not that, sweetheart," June giggled joyfully, riding up and down, her breasts bobbing, her father groaning beneath her as she worked her fat warm vaginal muscles up and down over his slick blood-hardened cock.
"I mean your penis, darling. That's what I want." She opened her mouth and made a warm sucking noise with it. Brute looked at her, blinked his eyes, and moved down off the bed, the bright pink head of his penis beginning again to peek out of its furry sheath.
"That's it boy. Now hurry, over here!" A groan of sheer pleasure escaped June's lips. This was her daddy's wonderful cock she was fucking, and it was every bit as wonderful as she had imagined it to be in her dream. She rode him furiously up and down, wildly working her newly initiated cuntal muscles, the crevice of her buttocks spreading out wide against his hairy legs on the downstroke.
But she wanted desperately for them both to cum in her at once, for that could only be the ultimate thrill.
"Hurry!" She was making it, cumming… if that dog didn't get it into her anus fast…
But finally Brute was there, humping up behind her on his haunches, his bright red penis jabbing at her buttocks. She shook her blonde hair out of her eyes and exulted lavishly as she reached around behind her to grasp his sex organ in her hand and guide it toward its obscene little target.
For precious, interminable seconds the thick beveled tip of the huge German shepherd's penis slipped and danced in the narrow crease of June's crazily bucking buttocks. Then with one vicious, instinctively timed thrust, the dog drove it home through his young blonde mistress' tight-puckered little nether ring.
"Oh God, oh God," she gasped in sudden pain. "Oh God, I didn't think you were so big, Brute darling. Take it easy."
But there was no respite for the twelve year old blonde vamp who had slyly engineered this whole lewd incestuous tangle. Yet she didn't mind one bit. Her brutally skewered anus soon adjusted to the hard animal thickness slicing fluidly in and out of her ravished rectum, and June could concentrate fully on the wild, double fucking she was getting from the two males who mattered most in her young life And so her father fucked into her cunt from below, working his pelvis around in lewd passion-spiraling circles, groaning and sighing, and Brute jerked his hips in a fierce staccato-like thrusts so that his penis moved like a piston in and out of her hungrily clutching anus.
June felt as if she were in seventh heaven. She groaned and whimpered ecstatically, her blue eyes rolling up into her head as she ground her hips down hard against her daddy's trembling body, working up and down his cock with the fury of one possessed and living only for sex.
And they were there, the two of them! Searing male cum pouring into her from both ends, great endless flowing blasts of it! Hot sperm from Brute spitting deep into her tightly sucking rectum, and boiling jets squirting from her daddy's dream-fulfilling rod of flesh high up into her crazily spasming belly.
"Oh God, oh Daddy, oh Brute, I'm cumming too!" she whined. "Oh you dears, I'm cccuuummmiiinngg!"
June swooned. She had never been happier in her life. And then she could feel the atomic explosions begin to break out throughout her entire loins, one right after another. She jerked and began screaming.
"NO! NO! NO!" and seemed to be fighting off an imaginary attacker. And then, bathed in sweat, she collapsed over her handsome daddy's exhausted body, her vagina gushing a great flood of cum all over his cock, balls and hairy belly.
For a long time the four of them seemed to doze unceasingly, awash in a somnolent sea of sensuality. Dora felt as if her vagina had been reamed by a pile driver. It ached and twinged with the slightest movement. Her anus and rectum were also burning, even though she could only remember with sheer hedonistic pleasure how wonderful it had felt to have Brute's swift red penis working with such lightning speed in and out of her clenching nether passage.
All of her loins and rectum seemed to be in flower, opened outward towards the sun. It was as if her insides had burst into a thousand bubbles and they were floating lazily off into the stratosphere.
Guy, bathed in perspiration, was dazed and hallucinating in a daydream which consisted solely of sun, sea, sand and sex. There were myriad dancing girls with long black hair, blonde hair, platinum, and orange hair the color of ripe orangy rind. He was screwing all of them in this wonderful dream, changing images, just barely aware that he was half- awake and only dreaming.
Brute also dozed fitfully. Then he snorted, his eyes shut, and occasionally licked a fly off the end of his cold wet nose.
June, her warm, fleshy twelve year old body still crushed against her father's hard hairy one, was sighing endlessly. It seemed as if all her dreams and Christmases had come at once. She was happier than she had ever been in her entire life. She opened one eye and looked up at her father's handsome dozing face. How she loved him. But then she loved Brute, too, now, and she wanted to know forever the agony and the ecstasy of having both of them fucking her simultaneously. She would never let them go.
She held herself up slightly so that her softly mounded breasts swung out over Guy Donovan's face and then she pressed one of them into his face so it ballooned fleshly. Giggling, she looked over to the bed. ›From this position she could see her mother. Dora Donovan opened one eye and smiled at her. Then her mother whispered, "He's good, isn't he, dear?"
June smiled, her eyes all lit up. "Daddy has a very big penis," she said.
"You can't get your hand around it. Did you – did you like him fucking you, dear?"
"It was heaven, Mama. I thought I was going to die from it."
Dora sighed tiredly with happiness and closed her eyes.
"Mama?"
Dora opened one eye again and said, "Then you can have him whenever you want, dear. If that's what you want. Brute made me so happy today I thought I was going to break into a million pieces, and in a way I owe that to you."
"Did he fuck you nice, Mama? Did you like it?"
Dora smiled. She couldn't think of anything else to say. With both Brute and Guy fucking her, she was going to be the happiest woman alive on the North Shore.
"I liked watching him do it to you, Mama. But best of all I liked it when Brute fucked me in my ass and I rode up and down on Daddy."
Dora smiled. "I enjoyed watching you do that, too, dear. So let's make a pact.
You can have Daddy whenever you want, and you promise not to get jealous over Brute and me. Okay?"
"Okay, Mama! That's a swell idea!"
And so that day a pact was born. And outside their window, on Railway Road, the trains hooted for the rest of the afternoon and evening, as the new Donovan family, including a German shepherd named Brute, experimented with couplings that were unknown in any railyard.
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