John Reskind - Kappy

"Oh, I am… I am," Sandy replied in partial truth remembering the statuesque superintendent's ardent lovemaking, the vivid recollection, along with her caressing hand at her waist and tummy, adding to the tingling sensations that had begun in her loins. "It's… it's just that I expected…"

Sandy paused and Maggie finished for her. "Mr. Keele…? Is that it, darling?"

"Well… yes…" Sandy managed, knowing the hidden wrath of the beautiful, sensuous woman holding to her affectionately and not wanting to incur it… though she was disappointed…

"So, my dear…" Maggie said, continuing to smile as she gently turned her around to face the bar where the German shepherd, Kappy, stood proudly with ears erect nearby, and the naked, hairy chest of the smiling Max Keele was visible above and behind the small counter. "Your expectations are fulfilled, eh?"

"Hello, baby," the big man greeted, his smile still prevalent as his flinty eyes raked lecherously over her mini dressed young body. Then, he raised a small glass to his mouth and drained it with one gulp. "Like a drink first?" he invited, wiping his mouth with the back of his big hand.

"N-No, thanks," Sandy replied, pleased, yet at the same time, frightened by the awesome sight of him; then, she felt her pulse quicken as she realized he was about to step out from behind the little bar… When he did, she gasped aloud, the sight of his massive, hardened cock sending a mixture of apprehensive chills and aroused excitement up her back. "Goddd…!" she exclaimed.

Max chuckled licentiously and gazed down at the jutting weapon with pride. "Like it, sugar?"

"G-Godddd!" Sandy repeated as Maggie tittered lewdly beside her. "I-I've never seen anything like it…!"

Again, Max made an amused chortling sound and moved toward them, stopping not inches in front of Sandy. "Maybe you better get better acquainted with it, Sandy, baby," he half-hissed, his eyes gleaming salaciously. "Let's take it in that hot little hand of yours and get the feel of things, shall we?"

There was little in the vast realm of sex that Sandy hadn't sampled in her teenaged life, but in the beginning it had been out of necessity and with unwanting bitterness; only with time and experience had she begun to know desire, as she did at that very moment, yet even as her young sensual appetite was mounting, so was her apprehension…

She had never seen anything equal to the size of the wickedly enticing shaft of hard, purple-headed flesh poling out from his powerful, hairy loins, nor the huge balls that swung between his muscular legs, and though she could imagine the delicious pleasure it could bring a woman, her own thoughts were of whether she could take it, or not! Lord, what did they expect to do to her between them…?

"Well…?" the big man snapped sharply, jarring her from her mesmerized thoughts. "Let's get with it, kid, before I lose patience."

Hesitantly, Sandy looked to Maggie beside her for some sort of approval and received it in an urgent glance… then, she reached out and gently curled her small palm and slender fingers as far as they would reach around the hot, heavy-veined organ, hearing the big man's grunt of lust at the contact, and sensing wilder sensations of erotic excitement charging through her own belly and dampening loins. Automatically, she began to stroke the heavy outer layer of skin back and forth to his obscene pelvic movements, fascinated as the thick foreskin slid back to reveal its moistened, velvety glans.

"Unghhh… unghhh," she heard his licentious grunts of pleasure to her soft-hand manipulation, and suddenly she was conscious of the older woman behind her and her fingers raising the back of her dress and crawling teasingly up her thighs toward her pantyless buttocks.

Knowing what was expected of her, Sandy slowly let her thighs open as she continued to stroke Max Keele's hugely pulsating cock, feeling his wife's long slender fingers exploring from the rear between her legs with feminine gentleness the flushing hair-lined lips of her pussy. She tauntingly, with the expertise of another woman, traced the already tingling little slit backward through the smooth cleft of her trembling buttocks to the tiny recessed hole of her slightly puckered anus… there to massage and prod skillfully, until she couldn't hold back the gasp of excitement that burst from her lips.

"Mmmmmm… I can see where this is going to be a beautiful party," Maggie cooed, while she continued to teasingly taunt the teenaged red-head's tiny trembling rectum, tenderly slipping a gentle finger part way into the spongy, clutching channel and raising another protesting little groan from Sandy's lips.

"Yeah," Max rasped hotly. "You are a luscious little bitch, baby. Now, get down on your knees and put that pretty tongue and mouth to work. Let's see how well you suck a cock… and give it a good tongue-job first."

The electric-like shock of sensation that raced through Sandy at his command was not entirely excitement; a portion of it was still caused by her awe of the huge, brutal organ, but already she knew better than to hesitate and reluctantly began to lower herself off of Mrs. Keele's probing finger, realizing as she reached her knees that her dress was being lifted over her head and she was being stripped completely naked by the beautiful superintendent.

"Christ, she is a fucking doll, isn't she! Look at those hot young tits!" Sandy heard Max exclaim above her as she came mouth-level with his thrusting cock that she still held in her small hand, the proximity of the fiery bulbous head with its slitted tip and the tiny drops of lubricating fluid seeping from it suddenly eradicating all else from her partially-drugged mind.

It wasn't the first cock she had sucked, but it was certainly the biggest, Sandy thought, moving close and flicking out her tiny tongue to, of her own volition, lick away the small white beads of moisture seeping from it, immediately tasting the male pungency and feeling new, increased desire rising in her feverish young belly and loins. Excitedly, she began to lick and swirl her tongue around the velvety head while Max Keele groaned with rapidly building excitement from above, teasing her tongue-tip into its tiny split, then raising the length of it with her hand at the massive base to stab and taunt its visibly throbbing underside. Subconsciously, her other small, girlish hand went between his thighs to cup his sperm-bloated balls tenderly, while her tongue trailed moistly down his cock's heavy under-vein to its hair-hidden base, then back up as she opened her mouth wide and slipped her soft, tongue-moistened lips over the ponderous head, taking as much as she could of his cock-flesh into the hot, saliva filled cavern of her mouth.

"Uuugghhh, Christ!" Max gasped appreciatively. "She really knows what it's about, all right!"

"I told you," Maggie said excitedly, watching with lurid, glittering eyes the luscious teen-aged red-head's obscene sucking of her husband's long, thick cock, her own need mounting and continually piqued by Kappy's whining and constantly nuzzling nose in the folds of her silken negligee where it covered her own rapidly awakening pussy. "And God, Max, this beautiful young animal… he's beside himself… along with his mistress now… Please, let's all get down on the floor?"

Sandy hardly knew what was taking place, except that suddenly Max Keele was lying on his back and she was between his hairy wide-spread thighs, hungrily sucking on his massive cock and not wanting to relinquish it for any reason. Perhaps, it was the unbelievable size of it… or simply her own degenerate young lust, whichever, she didn't care… that he let her suck the hot male cum from the huge shaft of his excitedly throbbing cock was all that mattered now!

Max groaned and raised up to watch the little bitch's firmly dancing tits as her bobbing head worked up and down and he began a slow undulation with his hips, sliding his thick, lust-inflated cock in and out of her mouth mercilessly with a lewd, moist sucking sound resounding throughout the room. Christ, the young cunt was reveling in it! And Maggie was getting more uptight every second just standing there and waiting for instructions. She'd tossed her negligee to one-side and was gaping enviously, fingering hungrily at her now excitedly flooding cunt, while Kappy whimpered and sniffed at it tensely. He couldn't blame the handsome brute; when all was said and done it was still the most delicious pussy of them all… and he knew damned well that he loved it.