A peek at her dog act

CHAPTER TWELVE

After dispatching Jenny to the kennels, Jack had hastened through his labors. Now that he had not one, but two, sexy girls cavorting with the dogs, Jack was more eager than ever to see them at work.

Nor was his desire diminished by the fact that he had already got his rocks off twice – in Jenny's asshole and mouth. That was not significant. Had he not been lucky enough to discover the blonde blowing the window cleaner, he would have jerked off at least twice anyhow. By the time he had finished his work, his big prick was already twitching, ready to rise once more.

And when he walked through the door, just in time to see Jenny sucking merrily away on Sylvia's overflowing cunt, his cock snapped to attention with such force that his prick threatened to burst through his trousers.

Sylvia smiled at him.

Jenny smiled, too, her lips coated with cunt-juice and dog cum, as she lifted her head from Sylvia's crotch like a wolf looking up from a carcass. Pussyjuice dribbled down her chin. Jack stared at the two girls, then noticed the two big dogs. Both dogs had limp cocks.

"I see you started without me," Jack said.

"We couldn't wait, honey," said Sylvia.

"That's okay – as long as you haven't finished," Jack grinned.

"Hot as we are, we may never finish," Jenny said, thinking of the future as well as the rest of the afternoon. "But, oh, it's been such fun!"

"What have you done so far?" Jack asked.

"Jenny did most of it," Sylvia said. "I've been saving my act for you, Jack. I only fucked one dog. Well, Jenny jerked one off in my mouth, too – I almost forgot that. But naughty Jenny has been sucking dog prick and fucking them one after the other."

"I hope there's one left," Jack said. "Oh, sure – I saved the wolfhound until you got here. He has the biggest prick of all, and I'm going to let you watch me fuck him."

"We sucked each other off, too," Jenny added, thrilled by that and wanting Jack to know.

"Did you teach my girl to do that?" Jack asked Jenny.

Sylvia smiled sweetly.

"I taught her, honey," Sylvia admitted. Jack had never realized that his sexy redhead was bisexual. He certainly didn't mind. If his cock could have possibly got any harder, his prick would have. His big cock was already a pulsating pillar of rock-hard prickmeat, a tower of cockflesh that trembled mightily in his pants.

He began to undress.

Both girls sighed with happy expectations when they saw how huge his prick was.

How did he ever get that monster cock up my asshole? Jenny wondered, impressed. She sure wished that she were less faithful to her husband. She would have adored a cuntful of human cock now.

Jack walked over, naked, his cock preceding him like the masthead of a ship.

"Want some cunt first?" Sylvia asked. "Or shall I fetch the wolfhound?"

"Get the damned dog!" he rasped.

That suited Sylvia, who was looking forward to the dog with the biggest cock of all. She had played with the wolfhound's prick earlier that day, stroking his cock and licking the fat pricktip, but when she realized how huge his cock was, she had decided to keep the dog in reserve until Jack got there. Fucking the wolfhound would be more fun with her boyfriend watching. She jumped up. A cascade of milky fluids ran down her thighs. She went bouncing out to get the big dog.

Jenny rose onto her knees and began to run her tongue up Jack's prick, laving him from balls to cockcrown. When she tried to get her lips around his prick, she could barely manage. She realized that he was hornier than before, and that solved the mystery of how his massive hunk of cockmeat had managed to wedge itself up her asshole. She contented herself with tonguing the underside of his cockhead while they waited impatiently for Sylvia to return.

Sylvia came in with the wolfhound.

She raised her eyebrows when she saw that Jenny was licking Jack's prick, but she could not reasonably voice any objections to it under the circumstances.

She led the dog over.

The big brute was taller than the Great Dane, a shaggy monster with a cock like a steam engine. Looking at the wolfhound's cock, Jenny envied the fucking that was in store for Sylvia.

Jenny turned her face away from Jack's prick and said, "Can I have just a quick suck on that beautiful thing, honey? Before you fuck him?"

Sylvia said, "Sure – suck him up nice and hard and hot for my cunt, Jenny."

Jenny mouthed the dog's cockhead, her lips pulling and her tongue flashing. The pricktip was already moist, and she got a little taste of wolfhound spunk. She would have loved to keep sucking until she had emptied the vast dog cock, but she knew that Jack and Sylvia were waiting and, reluctantly, she drew her mouth off the fat cockhead.

The dog was fucking the air, a wild look in his eyes, his muscular haunches trembling.

Sylvia got down on her hands and knees.

"Here, boy – hot pussy," she purred.

The wolfhound pushed his muzzle into her crotch from behind and sniffed. Sure enough, it was hot pussy, and he knew damned well what to do with that. He bounded up, mounting the woman dog style. His cock flashed. Sylvia reached back between her legs and took his prick in her hand, guiding the cockhead into her pussy.

The dog slammed in.

Sylvia's whole body vibrated as that gigantic hunk of dog cockmeat rocketed into her cunt.

The dog began to fuck his prick into her with such vigor that cuntjuice sprayed out with every stroke. Sylvia ground her ass around, and her cunt pulled and sucked on the brute's shaggy cock.

"Oh! Oh! I love it!" she wailed.

Jack watched in total fascination. He got down on the floor, his face close to the fucking couple. Then he turned onto his back and slid under the kneeling redhead, his upturned face right under her crotch so that he could see all the details of this intriguing fucking of the species.

He saw the fat, hairy cock push to the hilt into his girl's pussy, and he saw her cuntlips pull and suck lovingly on the wolfhound's prick.

Jenny peered in from the other side.

But watching dogs fuck girls had lost its novelty, now, and she noticed that Jack was flat on his back. She crawled around to the other side. His cock was standing up above his loins like a lighthouse, the head glowing like a beacon, warning of those rocky shoals below. It was too good an opportunity to pass up, and horny Jenny began to lap away at his cock and balls with relish. She pulled the cockhead into her mouth. His prick was so huge that his cockcrown pressed her cheeks out on both sides at the same time.

She gave his prick a long slurp.

But she knew that he would want to fuck his girlfriend once the dog had finished, so she took her mouth away for a moment, letting his prick cool. Wet from her mouth, his cockhead seemed to steam in the air.

The dog began to whimper.

"Oh! He's gonna come!" Sylvia cried.

Jack gave a gasp of lust at her words.

The wolfhound fucked his prick into her cunt furiously and his cock went off like a stick of dynamite. Sylvia cried with joy as she felt his steaming cum fountain flood into her pussy, and her writhing body jerked and trembled as she melted on that spurting prick.

Jack watched the dog empty his balls into Sylvia.

The dog pulled out.

His prick was dripping, and a load of juice gushed out of her cunt in its wake. Jenny shifted over and tongued the dog's cockhead sparkling clean, then pushed in to lap at Sylvia's dripping cunt. Jack watched her tongue push into his girl's slot, finding that almost as thrilling as watching the dog's cock go up her pussy. Jenny rose up and used her tongue to rim out Sylvia's asshole then.

Then it was time for Jack.

Jack stayed where he was.

Sylvia moved around to hover over his prick. Her cunt had been pretty well satisfied by the wolfhound, and she thought she might blow Jack first. But she noticed that Jenny was looking wistfully and longingly at Jack's cock and, unselfish girl that she was, Sylvia took pity on the blonde. She motioned Jenny over.

"Help me suck him off, honey," she suggested.

"Oh, yes!" Jenny cried.

"Oh, yes!" Jack echoed, with enthusiasm. He knew that two heads were better than one.

The girls knelt on either side of his hips. Their plump tits swayed over him, their sweet, greedy lips smiled in happy expectation. They began to share the welcome task of sucking his cock. Sylvia took the head of his prick into her mouth and began to suck while Jenny licked his balls. Then they switched positions and Jenny sucked while Sylvia licked. Sylvia began to run her tongue up his cockstalk from his balls to Jenny's lips. The two girls kissed passionately, with Jack's pounding prickhead between their moist lips.

They kept switching positions.

Each time they switched, it gave Jack's tormented prick a moment to cool down somewhat, so the moment of creamy climax was prolonged. It suited the two horny girls, who were enjoying eating cockmeat, and it suited Jack, who adored fucking two mouths.

Their heads bobbed up and down, golden, blonde hair and fiery-red hair cascading together over his balls. They gurgled and purred on his prick. They sucked like creatures mad with thirst on that potential fountain of joy, working towards a drink of refreshing cum.

Suddenly Jenny felt a wet nose in her crotch. She spread her thighs. The wolfhound was back for more fucking. He mounted her and began fucking her cunt with piston strokes, filling her pussy to the brim.

The Great Dane, not to be outdone, jumped up on Sylvia and commenced fucking his prick into her.

The German Shepherd hovered close, his prick hard again, but was unable to find a hot hole for his cock. Jenny took pity on him, taking his cock in her hand and starting to jerk him off with long, pulling strokes.

Jack stared down in awe, enjoying the sight as much as the sensation. He saw two gorgeous girls bending over his towering prick, sucking with devotion. He saw both of those girls getting fucked by huge, horny dogs, with yet another dog cock pumping in Jenny's hand.

The German Shepherd came first.

Jenny's clever fist pulled a thick gout of jism from his cockhead. The cum shot all over Jack's balls. Jenny began to lap the jism, then shifted to allow Sylvia a few tonguefuls of the delicious spunk. They kissed, letting the dog cum run back and forth between their mouths. Then they went to work on Jack again, hungry for a human load now.

The Great Dane howled like the beast that he was and filled Sylvia's cunt with jism.

A moment later the wolfhound was squirting his hot spunk up Jenny's creamy pussy.

Then Jack blew his load.

The girls were both squirming as they felt the dogs filling their cunts with cum, and they were just in the process of shifting Jack's cockhead between their hungry mouths when a great fountain of milky jism arose from his prickhead. His cum spurted into both of their mouths at once. They gulped and slurped, drinking his wonderful jism with joy. Sylvia slipped her mouth over his cockhead and sucked his second spurt out then made way for Jenny, who was just in time to catch his third towering geyser in her throat.

They drank all his cum between them and licked his erupting cockshaft clean.

Jack seemed to have spilled a gallon of cum from his cock and balls. Even shared between them, the load was as great as either girl had ever drunk at one time, even when they had a whole cock to themselves.

And the situation was so horny and erotic that Jack's prick stayed rampant.

Which suited all of them.

Sylvia sat on Jack's cock for awhile, slowly riding up and down the big rod while Jenny tongued his balls and licked Sylvia's asshole.

Then she spun around so that Jack was fucking her from the back, and Jenny had the chance to suck on Sylvia's clit while Jack's prick fucked her pussyhole. Jenny loved that. She licked up his cockstalk as his prick pulled out and slurped on Sylvia's clit as his cock plowed in.

Jack came in Sylvia's pussy.

His prick stayed hard.

"Too bad you won't fuck him," Sylvia said. "Well, he could put it up my ass," said Jenny.

And so he did.

Jack fucked Jenny's asshole thoroughly while Sylvia sucked Jenny's cunt to a froth.

He came again.

At last, he was finished.

The two girls happily sucked each other off, sixty-nining, for a grand finale.

"Want to come over again tomorrow?" Sylvia asked once they were finished.

"Oh, yes – if I can think up some excuse to tell my husband," Jenny said.

"I don't have to work tomorrow," Jack put in, thinking of a whole day of ecstasy.

Jenny was determined to find an excuse.

Now it was time for her to get home, faithful wife that she was, and prepare her husband's dinner. Regretfully, she departed, leaving Jack and Sylvia sprawled on the floor, his prick in her mouth as they tried to get it hard again. Sylvia is sure a lucky gal, thought Jenny.

What a day it had been!

And everything had all started purely by chance. If she had had an orgasm when Hank fucked her that morning, she would never have gone to the office.

And if she hadn't been looking out the window, she would never have seen that girl in the convertible jacking off her dog, and, without that inspiration, she would never have given the window cleaner two blow jobs, and if she hadn't had a mouthful of prick when Jack arrived, he would never have stuck his cock up her asshole. One thing had led to another by bizarre fate. If she had not been fucked up the ass, then in the mouth by Jack, she would not have had the occasion to talk to him about dogs and to get invited to the kennels.

Fate was a funny thing.

And a wonderful thing as well.

Jenny wondered if her husband would mind if she brought herself a nice, big dog.