CHAPTER EIGHT

"Marcie, it's really wild. Oh, I want him to fuck me when you get through," Kathy cried, snaking up the bed and lying on her side next to her cousin.

Marcie couldn't care less what Kathy wanted afterward. She saw that red prick slip out even more from its sheath. The dog's cock dangled wetly from under his belly, bobbing around as he worked his muzzle around in her steamy cuntal folds. It wasn't too hard to imagine how Byron's mouth had felt working around on her pussy. Yes, it was almost the same. Marcie loved it, loved the touch.

"Oh yes, fuck, fuck…" Marcie gasped.

The dog feasted on her cunt. She panted hard, felt dizzy as Pardner gained another inch. He growled as he rimmed the edges of her cuntal mouth. She felt her pussy muscles convulse deep inside.

"Ohhh, yes, fuck… fuck!" the girl cried, rolling her ass from left to right.

"Fuck her, fuck her!"

The thought of fucking brought more harsh, whimpery gasps from her throat. She grabbed the dog's neck and pulled his nose back into the seeping pit of her cunt. Yes, she needed that something to fill herself with. Fingers and tongues weren't any good anymore. It was a kind of need Marcie didn't quite understand yet. But it had something to do with being completely satisfied.

"Oh, Pardner, harder!"

The German Shepherd was shoving his tongue down into her pussy as hard as he could, pressing his forepaws against her upturned ass. Marcie knew he was doing all he could with his tongue. The time had come for fucking. Swallowing hard, the girl pushed him away gently with one bare foot, tucking her right leg under her left and rolling onto her belly. In another moment she found herself on her hands and knees, her tits pulling at her upper chest.

"Wow!" Kathy cried.

"Fuck me, fuck me," Marcie moaned, not caring about anything anymore except the burning itch pulsing between her thighs.

Pardner was licking her ass, wetting each asscheek with that wonderful tongue. No, she was through with licking, through with the teasing. Marcie knew she had to have his cock, that red, slender prick hanging between his hindquarters.

"He's donna do it! He's really gonna do it!" Kathy cried.

Marcie tensed, gritting her teeth tightly together while wagging her ass from left to right. She felt his claws scraping her skin. In the next moment Pardner had mounted her, sliding up, folding his forelegs tightly around her chest while nestling his head in the valley between her jutting shoulder blades. Marcie felt herself instantly covered with the dog, his warm fur making her perspire with excitement. And even more, she felt that warm, slick sensation of his cock rubbing against her thighs.

"Fuck…"

She was throwing her ass around to urge the dog on. She could feet the slimy tip of his cock as it dipped lower, gouging along the seepy heat of her pussy crack. A flash of wild fucklust made Marcie into a rutting bitch. She growled, snapping her teeth the way Pardner had done earlier. The dog tightened his grip, barking in return. His hips went up, his prick centering on her wet cunthole. In a second his cock was in, stabbing her pussy, taking the breath from the blonde teenager with one powerful fuck-thrust.

"Uh! Uh! Uh!" Marcie let out tiny grunts of satisfied delight each time Pardner fucked his bony prick in.

She loved the sensation of all those tiny lumps as the dog's prick fucked deep into her pussy. She moved her ass back and up, rubbing the tops of her asscheeks against his furry body. She loved it! Oh God, she loved the sensation of having her cunt fucked that way. Lowering her head until her forehead pressed against the pillow, Marcie rubbed her tits against the mattress. Pardner was moving forward slightly, his claws leaving long red scratch marks on her sides.

"Fuck me, fuck me doggie!"

She thought she was losing her mind. She was past caring about that, however. Up and down the dog's hips went, his cock trenching through her fuck hole, drawing more and more delicious feelings up from her pussy. Marcie felt her cuntal muscles quivering, buckling under the pressure of her excitement. At times she could feel her pussy grabbing at Pardner's prick the way it had at her cousin's. But the dog was fucking much faster, not caring about the niceties of fucking. He had an urgent need, and he was using the girl to purge himself of it. That thought added spice to her fucking.

"Uhhhhhh… ooooohhhhh!"

An explosion blew through her cunt in a second, making her clit stand up on end and shiver while her nipples tweaked and throbbed. She was cumming, cumming with the dog's cock inside her pussy.

Marcie's world went white! She whipped her ass up and down, throwing her head around like a climaxing mare as the dog held rigidly onto her and pumped harder and harder. The sexy, squishy sound of his cock fucking through her cunt sounded like a stick being pulled from the mud. Again and again the fiery convulsions shook her pussy, drawing the strength and breath from her body. With a moan, Marcie fell forward, barely having the strength to keep her ass up in the air for the dog to fuck.

"Ohhh, poor thing – he didn't cum and you did," Kathy said.

"Couldn't help it… couldn't…"

Pardner stopped his fucking, lifting his head from the back of her neck and staring in puzzlement at the girl's sudden lack of interest. Kathy wasn't about to let the opportunity slip by. Rolling onto her belly, she got on her hands and knees, flexing her ass, rocking around, petting the dog on the sides.

"Here, Pardner, here! Off Marcie and onto me."

The big German Shepherd twisted around, sliding off the panting blonde and sniffing at Kathy's pussy. He smelled what he wanted, nosing her cunt while raising his paw and placing it tenderly atop her asscheek. The brunette let out a moan, hunching back a few inches while drawing her knees together to rub her cunt-lips against her clit. She was drooling with excitement, a long string of saliva hanging from one corner of her mouth. Bucking and weaving her ass, she begged the animal to fuck her.

"Oh please, please, Pardner – fuck me, fuck me the way you fucked Marcie!"

Sniffing her cunt once more, Pardner reared back, sliding his forelegs around the girl's asscheeks, then moving forward quickly until he was completely draped over her back. Kathy let out a groan, her elbows bending out until her forehead was pressed against the mattress. Pardner clung to her, his tail sticking straight up and twisting about rapidly. He was making throaty growls as he pumped back and forth rapidly.

Blinking her eyes open, Marcie saw her cousin being mounted.

"Oh wow, Kathy, he's gonna fuck you, too," she groaned.

"Oh yeah, yeah," Kathy answered, closing her eyes and drinking in the feeling of having the dog's cock fuck into her pussy.

"It's so weird… so really weird! I mean… having him do this! Oh yessss, it's better than having him lick me off… oooooooooo!"

Marcie watched as Pardner moved his ass around, making sharp, stabbing movements with his hips. Kathy was grunting, trying to keep herself from moving as the animal adjusted himself on top of her. The young teen let out a howl of delight suddenly. Marcie shivered. She knew what that meant. Pardner had fucked his prick all the way into Kathy's pussy.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhh!"

Kathy let her belly sag toward the mattress, curling her fingers and clawing at the coverlet. She tossed her head from left to right while the animal began fucking his cock in and out, in and out, fucking more rapidly than he had fucked with Marcie.

"He's hot, Marcie. He's really hot! I think he's gonna cum inside me!" Kathy cried, her weak smile turning into a grimace as a powerful series of spasms tore through her cunt.

"Let him do it! Oh wow, let him!"

Marcie rolled onto her belly, humping her cunt against the bed while watching her cousin getting fucked by the German Shepherd. Kathy was rolling her ass around, her toes curling until they cramped as the dog fucked his knobby boner into her cunt. Marcie could see Kathy's juice-streaked thighs moving just beyond Pardner's hind legs. There was that same mind-tingling sound, that wet, sucking sound of a prick trenching out a cunt. It was enough to make Marcie cum again. Kathy's groans echoed through the room as Pardner began fucking his prick harder and harder into her pussy.

"Oh wow! Ohhhh… aagghghghhhh!" The brunette's voice suddenly changed, becoming harsh.

Marcie shivered again. She watched as Pardner's body stiffened. The big dog jerked his head away from Kathy's neck, twisting around as he let out a loud, growling cry. He suddenly stopped fucking, his body shivering just a little while his tail stood straight out from his body.

Cumming! He was cumming, shooting his doggie-spunk into Kathy's pussy!

"Ohhhh, I can feel it! Oh wow, I can feel him cumming, and I'm cumming tooooo!"

She bobbed her ass around crazily, swaying from one side to the other as the German Shepherd hung on for dear life. Marcie watched, her eyes wide and glazed as another orgasm slammed through her own cunt and took her breath away. Oh, this was too much, far too much!

"Uhhhh…" Kathy gasped.

It was over! Kathy sagged toward the mattress even more, her body growing limp.

Pardner finished shooting the last of his cum-load into her pussy before crawling off. He moved past Marcie, stopping only for a second to sniff around her cunt before jumping off the bed and curling up. The girl looked down, watching him lick his softening cock. It was all slick and red, wet with his cum and hers and her cousin's pussy cream. Marcie raised both hands, rubbing her upper arms briskly. There was something so wild about watching Pardner lick his prick like that! The slurping sound put her nerves on edge. Turning away, she looked up at Kathy who was still making pumping movements with her hips.

"Oh wow, that was wild! Really wild! And I think he broke my cherry, too!"

"Oh, Kathy!" Marcie cried, putting her fingers to her mouth.

"That's okay. Nobody's gonna know about it except you. And you're not gonna say anything," Kathy said, her voice listless.

"But you could've kept him from…"

"Yeah, I know. But it was so hot down there! I don't think my cherry could've been that strong anyway. I didn't feel much… just a quick kind of sharp pain. It doesn't matter." Marcie remembered the feeling she'd had when Byron fucked his big cock through her cherry. She'd thought her body would explode from the pain! How those shocks of agony raced through her body, splintering her like a fragile piece of glass. It had taken a good deal of excitement plus Byron's gentle caresses to get her going again.

"Guess I'm not a virgin anymore," Kathy added, rolling around onto her ass and smoothing her fingers over her tits. "Wonder what I should tell Craig if he… fucks me?"

"Tell him anything you want," Marcie said, shrugging, then dropping her eyes to the big dog once more. Pardner had curled up more tightly, his paws stretched out while his dark pink tongue licked over his prick. How she wanted to have him again!

"You know, let's try something really different tomorrow… I mean, really different," Kathy said, her eyes brightening as she bit down on her lower lip. There was something delightfully impish about her when she did that.

"What?"

"Tundra."

The horse's name made Marcie look at her cousin in surprise. "But Kathy… I don't know…"

"Oh come on," Kathy said with a wave of impatience. "You can't tell me you don't like doing this kinda stuff, can you?"

"It's not that," Marcie said, feeling a little unsure of herself.

Of course, she liked having Pardner do things to her. But the horse? There was something a little freaky about fucking with a horse… Marcie just couldn't handle the image of a horse fucking her or Kathy or anybody. Of course, they had fooled around with Tundra a couple of days ago. If that was all Kathy had planned…

"It's just that we might be going too far… I mean with the horse and everything and… oh, I don't know."

Kathy laughed lightly, brushing away strands of stray hair from her eyes. "Don't worry about it. Your cousin will take care of everything. And watch out for Byron." Kathy's eyes narrowed as she mockingly pointed a warning finger at Marcie. "He's out to fuck you again. I saw it in his eyes this morning."

"Maybe," Marcie said, sniffing and pretending she didn't care. But that revelation got her going all over again. Men, dogs, horses. Wow, what a week!

All through dinner, Marcie tried not to stare at her cousin Byron across the table. That was hard to do. Kathy kept nudging and kicking her, barely smothering giggles as Marcie reddened under her prodding. Thank goodness Aunt Mary and Uncle Jack were still interrogating their son about life on Guam and how he endured all the discomforts of the Marine base there.

Clearing the dishes with Kathy, Marcie peered over one shoulder and caught Byron staring over his coffee cup at her. She nearly dropped the dishes, kicking open the swinging doors of the kitchen and putting down the plates with a clatter.

"Hey watch it! You'll break the whole set," Kathy warned.

"I can't help it. Your brother… he keeps staring at me and… and…"

Kathy smiled. "You're acting like the local virgin. Remember, he's had you before. And besides that, you've been with Pardner. Let's face it, Marcie, you aren't exactly new on the shelf."

"I'm not used goods either," Marcie countered, bristling under Kathy's mild attack.

"Hey, hey, I'm sorry. Come on, let's be friends again," Kathy said, hugging her cousin lightly, then drawing her toward the swinging doors. Through the small crack between them both girls could see Byron as he talked to his folks.

"Mom and Dad go to bed early all the time. And they sleep so hard a bomb couldn't get them up. I bet you and Byron could fool around and no one would be the wiser. Good luck," Kathy said, giving her that impish look before turning and going back to the dishes.

Marcie helped, her mind centering on Byron and what he might do to her tonight. She hardly remembered saying good night to her aunt and uncle, saying she'd watch television before going to bed. Kathy excused herself early, feigning fatigue. Pardner trotted up the stairs behind her. Marcie winced, guessing what her cousin was going to do with the German Shepherd before really turning in. Byron muttered something about checking his old car out in the back.

For nearly thirty minutes, Marcie sat in front of the television, her mind far from the stupid comedy show. She thought of Kathy upstairs, then thought of her cousin only a few feet away. The girl half expected him to come for her. But nothing happened. Sighing heavily, Marcie slid from the couch, walking through the doorway of the kitchen and out onto the back porch. She hung onto the screen door, cocking her head to one side. She could hear the metallic sounds of Byron working on his car. And there she was, practically in heat, wanting him to fuck her. Marcie could have turned around and slammed the door behind her! She would have, too. Except her pussy was itching and aching so badly.

"Damn!"

Marcie couldn't help herself. She was feeling the things a more mature woman should. It was something in her biological clock that was haywire or something. The girl didn't know. All she knew was that a hot flash ran through her like lightning, tightening her cunt, making the hairs surrounding the wet little fuck hole crinkle under the rising heat.

Letting the door go, Marcie stepped from the porch, inhaling the fresh air blowing in from the north. A dim light illuminated the area just behind the garage. There, sticking out from under his 1969 white Mustang, were Byron's feet. Marcie stopped short, wondering if she should say anything. A particularly powerful spasm passing through her cunt took over her and she opened her mouth.

"Working hard?"

"Uh!"

Her surprise visit made Byron jerk his head up, banging it against the underside of the car. Marcie put one hand up to her mouth, suppressing a giggle.

Good! That serves you right for ignoring me, she thought as he slid out from under the Mustang.

"You sure know how to hurt a guy," he said, scrambling to his feet while rubbing a sore spot on his head.

Those black, dancing eyes! Even in the dim light Marcie could make them out well.

"And I'll bet you came out here to help me work on my car. Right?"

Marcie felt her lips curling into a smile, the impish kind Kathy always wore. She shook her head from side to side, burning with fuck-lust as her cousin took her by the arm and led her away.

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