Jon Reskind - The neighborhood pet

Christ, it was going to break once she touched it, Steve frantically thought! It'd shatter, sure as hell… but it didn't! He kneed onto the bed, his long, thick cock poling and wagging in its foreskinned hardness… kneed his way until he reached where she'd raised to her elbows!

"Oh, Steve… doll… it's a beauty!" Barbara hissed, grasping its solid thickness at its base and licking with her tiny tongue tip at the slowly escaping drops of seminal fluid at its purple-headed slit. "Mmmmmmm… mmmmm…!"

Then it was in her mouth! She was sucking it, Steve realized as he gaped down to see her tongue-moistened lips suddenly slip over its blood-engorged head and tightly clamp behind it, her tiny tongue swirling inside in a motion that was enough to make him cum like a river…! Christ, he'd never had anything like this…!

"Now, baby… crawl between my legs and fuck me with it!" she lewdly prodded. "Fuck me like the beautiful daddy I know you are… like I've dreamed about, Steve lover! Oooohhh… Barbara needs your handsome cock in her hot cunt…!"

Oh, motherfuck… he was going to lose his mind completely, Steve Smith's hazed brain swirled as he crawled between the breathtaking legs of the beautifully naked wife of his neighbor and buddy whose words and hotly sucking mouth sent burning waves of lust charging through him! He felt her hand reach down to grasp his cock and draw its heavily pulsating head through the warm wet heat between her excitedly flushed cunt lips… finally seating it at the mouth of her already greedily nibbling vagina…!

"Now, lover, shove it all the way up into mama's hot little pussy!" Barbara gasped up into his face, her arms wrapped around his back to crush his chest tightly against the soft yielding mounds of her nipple-hardened breasts. Her long trim legs curled up and over his hips, heels digging into his lean buttocks as she hungrily thrust her smoldering loins up at him with wanton lewdness. "Give it to me good now! Fuck me, Steve darling! Ooohhh… yessss…!"

Steve lunged into her, his brain spinning as her fluid heat clasped his lengthy cock like a warmly resisting, velvet stocking! He choked out a slackened-mouthed grunt and began to pump vigorously up into her greedily swallowing pussy channel, long, urgent strokes that filled her receptive cunt to greater and greater depths!

Christ, he couldn't believe it! He was actually fucking his beautiful neighbor, Barb Keller… right in her own house… on the biggest Goddamned bed he'd ever seen in his life… and her husband was there… somewhere… with his own wife, Karen… the dog-cock licking little bitch! Shit… oh shit! Beneath him, Barbara's luscious, curved body quivered and trembled, her pebble-hard nipples digging into his chest with a pointed, erect pressure! Her soft, hot belly ground against his and her smooth thighs clamped and unclamped, holding and releasing him as the eagerly clasping inner-muscles of her cunt-passage sucked and pulled like a warm wet vacuum at his excitedly racing cock, the swirling pressure rapidly mounting in his balls and groin below!

"Oh… oh, Christ!" he groaned to the furious milking of her vagina squeezing and sucking at the full length of his thickly throbbing rod of hardness. "Barb! It's… it's…!"

"Ahhhh, you're wonderful, lover!" Barbara's tremorous words cut him short. "Mmmmmm… fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me!" she gasped over and over as she strained and writhed beneath him. "Give it to me… balls and all, love…!"

Her lust-glazed face rolled from side to side. Marks appeared on her lips where she'd bit them, and every so often her panting mouth came against his, her small white teeth nipping into him! She sucked his tongue, then flicked her own tiny one into his mouth, gasping hot breaths into his throat!

"Goddamn… oohhh!" Steve swore and grunted, actually drooling but unaware of it. "I got to, Barb! Fuck… my cock… it's going to cuummm…" he warned, unceasingly pounding his heavily swollen hardness deep up into her heaving little belly with long, hammering strokes!

"Oh no! Damn, not yet, lover! We've just begun…!" Barbara whined in quickly growing frustration. "You… you can't mean it…?" But he did, she frantically realized, her sympathy suddenly going out to Karen! "A-All right, Daddy, but… but if you think this is where you get off, you caught the wrong train…!"

Steve hardly heard a word she'd groaned out at him. He could feel the hot, white sperm amassed in the reservoir of his throbbing balls churning as they beat a tattoo against her naked, upturned ass! He thrust his salivated tongue almost to her throat and with harshly kneading hands, clutched the fleshy cheeks of her widespread buttocks hard up against his battering pelvis, slamming his now wildly spewing cock deep into her unresisting cunt!

"Unnhhh… Goddd… fill me, my little fuzzy bunny with your big cock! Pump your hot cum into me!" Barbara uncontrollably urged him at the first feel of his scalding jets of semen. After all, this was only the beginning, she wildly reasoned to the passionate delights taking place inside her seething belly and loins as the turgid, pulsating head of his deeply sunk cock suddenly flared into a hugeness that threatened to mangle her inner organs! It continued to squirt! She could feel his scalding, white jism shooting into her with the force of molten fire, sloshing around in her quivering belly like a pool of boiling hot lava!

Damn, how she wished she could cum with him, but she couldn't… not yet… he'd been too quick for her… poor Karen… no wonder, Barbara thought behind tightly closed eyes as he continued to shoot into her… And then, trembling, he relaxed on top of her while she held him. Finally, he rolled partially off but she wouldn't let free of him, even after his deflating cock slid out of her still clasping pussy. Instead, she cradled him there between her widespread thighs, drawing his head down to rest against her full, swollen breasts. Like Satyr, he needed considerable training, and he was going to get it before this session was finished…!

Satyr, still slinking in his vantage corner, had watched their mating with an uneasy feeling gnawing inside him. The brief moment of guilt he had known had quickly left him with the rapid progress of events. The man called Don had taken his mistress somewhere, and the pretty Barbara had decided to mate with Steve rather than him. Now, he felt neglected, unwanted, perhaps unneeded, and this angered him. Somehow, he felt, it was all Karen's fault… just as she had tried to tie him with the terrible rope. He sensed a deep growl of anger building in the depths of his throat and arose to his feet. Where was she, his new mistress? Why had she done these things to him…?

"Here, drink this, honey. It'll put the zip back into those sexy curves," Don said with a grin, handing Karen a milkish looking concoction he'd blended at their small bar.

She sat on a sofa, Barbara's pale-green negligee wrapped tightly around her naked, still tremoring body, well aware that its see-throughness could be more inciting then nakedness itself, but at least she wasn't completely exposed before him. "Wh-What is it?" she questioned, taking the drink and looking up at him.

"Absinthe… good for what ails you, baby," he replied, one in his own hand as he sat down close beside her. "Drink it."

Karen did, sipping first to sample it and immediately liking its smooth licorice taste. God, she needed something, all right, she thought, drinking heavily from the glass. Then: "Oh Don… what can I say? And what's going to happen from it all…?"

"Come on now, don't go weepy on me again," her handsome, athletic neighbor said, reassuringly slipping his arm around her slender waist and snuggling her against him. "What the hell's to say? You girls haven't murdered anyone. So you were sharing a little hot sex. You're not the first two dolls to do that… and like I told Steve, better that you were using a friendly dog than getting yourself fucked silly by some sonofabitch whom he always thought was a friend. Don't worry, nothing bad's going to come out of it… I can promise you that."