Robert Desmond - House of Evil

Newton observed a bizarre look of almost masochistic pleasure light his sex-hungry wife's eyes as the glistening red penis slipped out from the dog's sheath, dancing and jerking lewdly in her hand as Buck began to make humping movements and squirt tiny premature jets of clear semen on the cushion between her upturned legs. The massive black-brown dog's head lowered again and the thick tongue slithered out into the exposed crevice between Nadalee's pale-white thighs. The German Shepherd's tongue lashed her for another long avid moment as she gasped, laboring for breath, and then the young husband saw his own wife sob with desire as she thrust forward her rounded buttocks in an attempt to capture the steadily lengthening red shaft with the pulsing lips of her grasping, hungry cunt. What Buck wanted was plain to see – and the beautiful redheaded girl wanted it too, her white globular ass-cheeks lifted and spread open with both of her hands now. The creature's hot tongue had lashed her into servile surrender, crushing her resistance and pride with its unmerciful and unyielding attack on her sensitive female crevice for what had seemed like an eternity.

The shining scarlet penis had slipped all the way out of its furry casing, dripping steadily from the tapered tip, dancing in the young girl's hot wet crevice as the dog trembled with the anticipation of sinking the thick shaft into her body. Newton saw his girlish wife continue to heave toward the long throbbing dog prick like an animal herself and the very thought of his own Nadalee actually wanting to be fucked by a brute sent another electric chill of unwanted sensation through his male loins. His own heart was starting to pound like a tom-tom as he leaned forward a little from his position at the doorway to watch the sharp tip of Buck's cock jabbing between his wife's open legs, trying to enter her, missing again and again and even prodding against her cringing anus once or twice.

The lithe-bodied brunette saw his bride of a year wince and tense, jerking in an attempt to evade the bending, up-slipping prod in sudden fright, but the dog returned immediately to the attack after having had his first taste of success. He began to thrust blindly, the thin point sliding frustratingly high, into the soft hair-nested slit to rub against the erect clitoris. Newton saw that the hot scarlet of the dog's penis jabbing wildly contrasted excitingly with the fevered pink of the girl's passion-inflamed pussy, spreading the lips wider as the unhoused shaft searched between them.

Newton held his breath as he stood watching the huge dog bucking against his moaning wife, attempting to skewer her on the shiny head of the ever-lengthening taper of the long, dripping penis. Out of control, Buck growled in frustration as Nadalee, in final desperation, reached down and grasped the slippery cock to guide the point of it into the moist pink slit, Buck's every forward thrust spreading it wider and wider apart. The stroking member slipped out of her fingers and found the tiny opening of her anus by mistake, popping into it cruelly.

"Ooooooohh, nooooooooo!" she screamed with the pain of the unexpected intrusion, twisting to one side in an effort to escape the obscene impalement. But Buck was not to be discouraged and returned to the attack of the helpless girl with all the lust of the wild, mindlessly, savagely humping against her hard, throbbing clitoris and then slipping down further to thrust between the lips of her white-hot pussy. Nadalee deliberately and shamelessly grasped the dog's rigid prick again with one hand as with the fingers of the other she parted the hair-lined lips of her vagina, holding her mouth open in an O-gape as the giant German Shepherd jerked forward and suddenly buried his huge penis deep between her legs.

"Ooohh! Aaahh! Yeeesss," Newton heard her moan in grateful abandonment as Buck sank himself into her quivering belly, into his wife's belly. The thick cock raced in, in, in, deep into the squirming girl's pink, clasping cunt, filling her with its scarlet length. Newton's eyes bulged out in wonder and disbelief as he watched it slither forward with a wet rush until it was in her all the way up to the hilt, its very roots straining out of the hairy sheath, the sperm-swollen balls finally thumping wetly against the upturned cheeks of her buttocks. Further moans of relief came from Nadalee's lips, her exquisite face contorting in a lewd smile of ecstasy as she began to move rhythmically upwards to meet the thrusts of the panting dog. Even as the beast's forelegs draped over her shoulders, trapping her upper body, she began to undulate her body and move her creamy delectable ass in lascivious circles, abandoning herself completely to the delicious animal fucking she was receiving in Mr. Blackwell's study on the sumptuous leather couch. Her glazed green eyes were opened wide in rapturous wantonness and her head was turned slightly sideways so that Newton was able to see the full effect it was having on her. Her large, firm breasts danced and bounced in little quivering motions as Buck pounded into her eager cunt and she writhed in time to the penetrating lunges he made into her with the glistening flesh of his poker-hot thickness.

The flabbergasted young husband shifted his gaze a little and was astonished even more for a moment at the sight of the pair of drooling men standing on either side of Nadalee's position on the couch. Mr. Blackwell's penis was erect and he was massaging it in the same lewd way that the bald servant was caressing his tremendous long cock… They were masturbating! They were watching Nadalee getting fucked by a dog and were so excited by the sight that they were actually playing with themselves!

The filthy fucking bitch, the Goddamned whore, she loves it! Newton repeated over and over to himself. His own sweet little wife was actually loving the lewd sensual sin she was committing there, in front of two naked men who were so worked up by the unnatural act being performed so wantonly before their eyes that they had completely lost control of themselves!

He could not believe it… it was truly impossible… and yet his breath was coming in tight gasps and his own heart was pounding fiercely, so violently that his consciousness was affected and he did not realize that his penis jerked slightly as it began to harden in his trousers. The burning sensation in his tensed loins grew with maddening intensity with every moment he watched his innocent young wife being ravished to the point that only the devil's presence in her soul could possibly explain her sinfully impassioned reactions. The brown-haired young man was beginning to perspire in the close warmth of the hallway and trickles of male sweat began to run down his back and from the flatness of his stomach down into his pubic hair. Its slow teasing trail caused him to catch his breath and bite down unconsciously on his lip to keep back a moan of frustration. His nerves were shattered and his mind whirled as he fought against the strange stirrings of desire in his virile youthful body. He knew that he should tear away his eyes from the sight of his wife being violated so unnaturally, should turn and run from the sight of Nadalee being fucked – actually fucked! – by a dog. But the lewd thought itself sent another chill of pleasurable feeling coursing through his taut boyish loins and he could now sense the seeping wetness of his semen at the end of his involuntarily hardening prick.

"Fuck me, fuck my cuuuunnt!" Nadalee begged of the pumping dog, her supple white body arching obscenely upward to swallow the thrusting slippery flesh of Buck's cock. His hairy flanks shimmered in the sunlight of the study as he rammed hard into the gaping hollow between the ecstatic girl's thighs. She was completely beside herself now and was shouting shocking encouragements to the German Shepherd fucking her senseless, hissing at him through clenched teeth as she begged him to fuck into her hungry pussy as hard and fast as he could.