Carlotta Graham - An animal threesome

Prince stood up whimpering eagerly. He got up on his hind legs with one forepaw stroking at the smooth cream-white flesh of Cally's thigh. The young blonde looked over at her huge German Shepherd. He was panting and slavering, his eyes glazed, over her voluptuously prone body. She closed her eyes, unable to deal with the strange reality of the situation. Were they going to let Prince lick her the way he had the other night as she had watched Loretta and Buck? Oh God! It was too much. Too much!

Suddenly her pelvis jerked as Denny's middle finger again thrust up between her widespread thighs into the soft protective folds of young flesh surrounding her tender vaginal chamber. His finger searched patiently for a moment, then located her small, lightly swelling clitoris. A mewling gasp broke throatily from her parched and open lips. Her body shuddered helplessly and she moaned as his finger wormed its way into her hotly trickling passageway. She clenched her eyes tightly shut, and she knew there was no way in the world she could close out the savage, primitive joy that was creeping through her loins with the force of a tidal wave. She wanted to open her mouth to protest, but instead heard from it only muffled gasps and gurgles of hedonistic femaleness. She was lost, lost in a sea of boundary less sensuality.

Her sounds seemed to arouse Prince, and suddenly he bent his head and brushed his warm, moist tongue over the blonde girls ruby red lips, and his outsized tongue slipped into her mouth as she gasped from the twiddling pressure of Denny's lewdly masturbating middle finger.

"That's it boy," Loretta called from the sidelines. "That's it Prince…"

Cally knew she should be repelled, yet at the same time she was surprised to find that Prince's ardent French kiss sent a flurry of excitement scattering irregularly through her heatedly writhing loins. Indeed, the loving wet contact of his tongue in her gasping mouth was a jolt totally unlike anything she'd ever experienced before in her life.

Across their French kiss, she gazed long and deeply transfixed as if by a spell, into his hypnotic and hotly desiring brown canine eyes. With Denny's finger continuing to work openly inside her helpless body, the net combination was creating sensations inside her which it was impossible to ignore or resist, if she had wanted to.

It was miraculous, she thought, how Prince had known exactly what he was doing when he had licked her pussy last night, bringing her to a fantastic shattering climax. She wanted so much to completely submit to the delights of carnal knowledge of her German Shepherd…

But no – he couldn't! That was insane! Obscenely insane!

And yet, the lustful glitter in his eyes made her squirm and his molten stare made her feel weak. She looked up first at the dog, then at the intensely watching faces of Loretta and Denny, whose finger still worked churning her insides to a heated fever pitch. And even as she thought those negative things, her breathless mouth parted wantonly under the incessant pressure of Prince's lavishing tongue… her lush, moistened lips opened lewdly, instinctively… to let her own tiny pink tongue come slipping through… just as Denny shoved a second finger up into her momentarily relaxed cunt.

A long, throat sigh escaped the helpless blonde love-slave as she gave up all resistance to the big German Shepherd's loving kiss. Denny's fingers inside her seeping vagina were doing their part as well to create an ache in her belly that was beyond comparison with anything she had ever felt before in relation to sex. It was totally compelling; how could she possibly fight this tide of heathen desire that was threatening to drown her?

Her undulating body, voluptuous in all its contours and naturally receptive to all the feelings that flesh is heir to, was fast approaching its ultimate breaking point, and she could no longer find the strength in her even to protest against the monstrous fondling of her private parts.

She gasped through Prince's kiss and held her breath as she felt Denny's fingers stretch and enlarge the by now well-lubricated walls of her cunt. They slipped wetly in and out with a moist sucking sound.

"Down boy," said Denny suddenly, surprisingly, and he pushed Prince away with a single swift movement of his arm. His head bent and he licked into the small shallow kiss-nook of her navel, sending another wave of lurid sensation flowing into her already churning loins.

Cally's head worked from side to side, her exquisite face contorted with abandoned pleasure. She moaned and sighed as his tongue licked up and down, closing her eyes with luxuriant pleasure.

"Christ, she's beautiful," said Loretta, who was lounging in a soft leather armchair, the last of the marijuana joint burning down to her fingers. She picked up a roach-clip from the table beside her, and, placing the marijuana between the two fingers of metal, she took a few last drags, then left it cold in the ashtray. Then she snapped her fingers. "Up Prince," she commanded… "Quick!"

Cally raised her startled head in time to see Denny move away to make room for Prince, whose thick red penis was shaking in the air as the big dog leaped between her widely splayed white thighs. It was the first time she had see the dog's huge penis outside of its furry sheath, and just seeing its massive length was a terrific jolt to the turmoil in her belly. And as she watched, the big animal found his position above her, his eyes wide with desire. "Stop! This is filthy! No! No! I don't want this!" Cally squirmed with what little control she had left, her pelvis shaking frantically so that her belly swayed from side to side as if to evade Prince's rapidly approaching dog cock… She cringed, mad with shame and desire, and the tapered head searched between her trembling white thighs, zeroing in on the soft, moist pubic center in which lay her sparse blonde curls and her lustfully twitching cuntal lips.

Denny snickered and grabbed Prince's haunches, carefully guiding the stumbling dog in the direction of the moist pink flanges of his girlfriend's widely ovalled vagina. Cally's face contorted with horror and passion and she felt the slick head of the dog's penis contact her blonde pubic hair and then move through toward the tiny open slit of her cunt. "No!" she screamed. "Oh Lord! Oh God! Save me!"

"That's what we're trying to do," Denny muttered, helping Prince along.

Her furry lover was above her now. She could feel the overheated warmth of the dog's body as he crouched against her, and could smell his steaming breath. His long, shivering wet tongue was just slightly above her heaving breasts, dripping moisture onto her smooth cream-white skin.

Cally felt as if she were drowning. She didn't want this, but what could she do about it? Her body had betrayed her totally; her vagina was seeping hot wetness profusely. She admitted it to herself – the dog would have no difficulty at all with his obscene entry. Was there any way at all she would ever be able to shake off this obscene curse for the rest of her life? Oh Lord.

"Slip it in nice and easy," Denny directed. "Go ahead boy."

Cally moaned as she felt the first hard warm touch of Prince's quivering penis against her cringing pussy mouth, and then there was the inexorable pressure as it moved inside, filling up her vaginal walls and pushing them aside. She groaned incoherently, although there was a part of her insides that were screaming out beautiful, beautiful… Oooooooooooooooooooooohhhhhh!"

The large animal flexed his flanks, panting heatedly with bestial lust, and then his blood-filled, pulsating cock slipped all the way up into her fluid wet channel with a rush that left Cally gasping for air.

"A a a a r r r g g g h h h h h h r r r r r r-ggghhhhhhhhhaaaaaahhhhhh…"

Her throat was making noises that sounded completely inhuman, and her long blonde hair flew wildly from side to side on the pillow. Perspiration steamed on her overheated forehead. She squirmed and twisted, but it was impossible for her imprisoned flesh to escape the relentless upthrust of Prince's loins meshed with hers, his soft furry balls smacking with a dull slap at the insides of her buttocks.