Cousin’s Barnyard Fun

CHAPTER TWO

"Uhhhhh… God, God, it's so… good, so good," Barbara moaned, pushing her fingers into the pillow behind her head.

It was the same lush, swampy feeling she had experienced years ago when Joe had first touched her with his fingers, rubbing them over her cuntal mound while undressing her.

Now it was a dog. Barbara had only managed to scoot her panties down halfway. The dog was nosing up hotly between her white shivering thighs now, rubbing his snout against the juice-soaked crotch panel.

"Uhhhhh, oh Pardner… what are you making me do?"

Barbara rocked her body from side to side, drawing her fingers up along her thighs, then reaching back again and holding tightly onto the clattering headboard. The dog was nuzzling her cunt, pressing his warm snout against the thin pink silk of her panties, pushing the material up into her hot cunt. The feeling was wild, something she had never felt before!

The warm, silky rub of her juice-soaked panties against the folds of her convulsing pussy walls drove her even higher sexually than before! And then he began licking, dragging his tongue sloppily along her ass, then moving down to the soft spots behind her knees.

Barbara rolled her head over the crushed pillow, prancing her ass high in the air while curling her spine in excitement. Strands of her silky blonde hair clung to her cheeks and the corners of her mouth while she drew her knees up from the mattress, then let them sag slowly back down again. Peering up over her thunderous high-riding tits, she saw the dog there, saw him crouched between her long, slender legs. How odd it looked, seeing something that furry settled down in that oh too private spot, his tongue stretched out and touching her all over!

"Mmmmmmm…"

And then the image of that big white horse flitted across her mind. His power, his… his sexuality. Barbara remembered the warm, furry feeling of his coat and trembled, her cunt puckering up once more, the muscles trying to grip the big German Shepherd's snout while Barbara began breathing wheezily through her flared nostrils again.

She was a bitch, a panting, yowling bitch under Pardner's trained tongue. She writhed her body against the bed, her fists pounding the mattress, the backs of her naked legs flailing wildly against the sheets. Again and again she breathed the dog's name, stretching out her hands, curling her fingers in his warm, fuzzy coat while hunching up into his snout.

"Ohhh…"

All the way. She was going to go all the way! To hell with morality. Moving one hand down, Barbara was about to shove her panties off when she heard a change in Pardner's growling. He suddenly became more savage. And then there was the sound of ripping fabric and the feel of her panties being tugged down off her thighs. More ripping. And finally the panties came off, torn from her body by the large animal!

Barbara cried out in fear as she peered down heavy-lidded and watched Pardner backing away with the shredded pink briefs in his teeth. He tossed his head around, the panties whipping against his furry flesh. Then they flew off the bed, floating down to the floor.

"Oh God!"

He was licking her steadily now, tenderly with that wonderful hot tongue of his. The warm spittle oozed down her splayed thighs while his furry sides tickled her flesh deliciously. It was that tenderness, that gentle, wet brush of his maw that made her close her eyes tight again and squeeze her fingernails hard against her damp palms.

"Ohhhhhh… oh my God, yesss, yes, it's so wonderful!"

The dog's tongue licked higher and higher, stretching up along the insides of her thighs. It was so devastating, so evilly exciting. Barbara felt her world whirling around her madly as she tensed her thigh muscles and began hunching into the dog's mouth. The animal whimpered appreciatively, moving the long tip of his snout from side to side. Barbara caught her breath, feeling her heart almost stop at the touch of the animal's tongue against her clit.

The frantic blonde wallowed her shoulder blades against the mattress, arching her spine once more and rubbing the backs of her legs against the silken sheets. Now every square inch of her body had come alive under the dog's affectionate tonguing! Moving both hands to the center of her body, Barbara found herself catching the dog's head in her hands. She stopped twisting on the squeaking bed for a moment, staring at him. He started that low growl in his throat again, his eyes slitting his ears pinned back.

"Oh God, God, this is… is awful… It's so… Uhhhhhh…"

Barbara dropped her hands to her sides, feeling another rush of spasms race through her pussy. Pardner had dropped back and opened his jaw, sinking the forward fangs into her white quivering flesh. The effect was maddening! Barbara whimpered through her flared nostrils, beating her fists against the mattress while snapping her head from side to side. Brilliant lights of oranges and reds popped in front of her eyes. Pardner let go for the flash of a second, then bit higher on her thigh. The burning explosion of her nerves being stimulated made her heart pound heavily in her chest. Pardner was pushing his big shoulders farther between her splayed thighs. She felt her legs being pushed apart and let it happen. Yes, she wanted that tongue all over her, in her!

Sobbing, rolling to one side on the bed, Barbara curled her legs up, pressing her knees against her tits and feeling the German Shepherd's tongue sliding up and down, wetting down her ass, then curling around and touching her cuntlips. She cried out, clawing at the sheets, pushing her ass backward for the dog to lick.

It was unbelievable how good the feeling was. She heard Pardner whimpering, felt him moving the long tip of his snout from side to side. The dog was growling louder. She could feel his paws scratching against her back and asscheeks, feel his breath against her back. Barbara let out another groan and rolled back on her ass, letting her knees fall apart for the animal.

"Ohhhh…"

She was rolling her head from side to side, gasping for air while the dog moved around and stuck his maw back onto her cunt. It was wild! His tongue slopped over the sensitive inner flesh of her thigh. How she loved it, loved the hot, wet licking sensation of his tongue moving up and down her body! Barbara writhed like a snake, her nipples getting hard, itchy. If she had the time she would have taken her dress off completely and let the animal go crazy over her body. But there was no time. She felt her cunt burning, sizzling under the animal's ferocious sexual attack. She was going to cum! Barbara knew it, could feel it.

"Uhhhhhhhh…"

She drew her legs together, rubbing the spit-slicked flesh against Pardner's warm, fuzzy sides! Oh, oh, how lovely it was hearing the dog licking her, hearing his tongue smacking against her juice-soaked pussylips! Groaning, Barbara raised her ass again off the bed, letting it hang there trembling, feeling the dog's tongue curling around her pussy once more, bringing more and more sensation from her clit!

"Ohhhhhh God, God!"

How expertly his long pink tongue slipped around her small inner cuntlips. It petted her clit, making the tiny pink nub sputter with wild excitement. Raising her head, Barbara peered through her eyelashes and saw the dog resting there on his belly, his maw buried in the blonde cuntal thicket between her legs. How odd! How excitingly odd to see an animal resting like that between her shivering thighs! Barbara let out a sharp cry of ecstasy and fell back onto the mattress, undulating her naked legs.

"Ummmm… oh Pardner, do it, do it! Oh God, suck my cunt! Uhhhhh…"

Moving her hands down her belly Barbara felt the fire rising in her pussy. Sliding her fingers down a little further, she felt Pardner's tongue loving her cunt. Oh yes, yes, he was wonderful! She rubbed her fingertips along the rubbery swollen sides of her outer cuntlips, edging up to her clit. When she touched the tiny nub, Barbara thought someone had touched her body with a live electric wire. Pardner's tongue was wriggling there too and the double touch nearly drove her over the brink! She arched her back, wallowing her shoulders against the groaning mattress while she drew her legs up and spread her thighs even more for the cunt-hungry animal.

"Oh God, Pardner… Uhhhhh… Fuck me with that tongue!"

Barbara snapped her ass up once more, giving the dog more of her cunt to lick. He saw the rising excitement and whimpered through his nostrils. Now he was licking the rounded curves of her asscheeks, going back into the hot split between them. Barbara's eyes flickered open. She stared at the ceiling, concentrating on the hot licking toward her asshole. Her muscles cramped. The room seemed to be growing dark when she felt his tongue touching the gray/pink wrinkled flesh of her asshole. Barbara chewed on her lips, tossing her body from side to side like a ship in a storm.

"Noooooo!"

Her body fell back down to the bed, trapping Pardner under her for a second. He wriggled free, pushing his scratchy paws against her asscheeks, then twisting his head around and drawing his tongue over her cunt. That slow, wet, warm lick made Barbara shiver with unspeakable lust. Soon. Very, very soon. She was panting heavily now, feeling her cunt ache and throb as if it were a festering wound! More. She wanted more!

"Uhhh… more, Pardner… oh God, more," the woman gasped.

His long pink tongue was driving up and down her hot cunt crack more frenziedly now, lapping up the flowing juices. Barbara snapped her head wildly from side to side, sweat dampening her cheeks and forehead. The headboard clattered aloud against the wall as Barbara rounded the final curve for her climax. Yes, she could feel her cunt tightening, every nerve ending in her body tensed, wound, ready to spring.

"God!"

Her clit burned from the steady friction, burned like a tiny jewel as Pardner concentrated his lapping on that wet pink spindle. Snapping her legs together, rubbing her thighs against the big animal, Barbara let the outsides of her knees nearly touch the mattress. She bounced and pranced her ass wildly on the bed, feeling the sweat-stained sheets gathering up under her ass. She could hear her labored breathing, hear the animal's pants over her own. Tears of delight streamed from her wide eyes as the frantic blonde neared the border of her climax.

"Uhhh… ohhhhh… yessss, yesss, Pardner," she hissed. "Oh give it to me! God in heaven, give it to me!"

Barbara fanned her fingers out along the animal's neck now, curling them, digging the nails into his warm flesh while holding him down, steady against her burning cunt. She bent her knees a little more, raising her feet off the mattress and putting herself in a better fucking position. Yes, he was fucking her, driving that wonderful tongue in and down into her cunt! It was the first thing that had been in her pussy for such a long, long time, and it felt oh so good!

Reality exploded into an unreal myriad of oranges, reds and blacks as Barbara tossed her body around the groaning bed. Pardner nuzzled and licked and pressed his snout against her soaking cunt while the woman gasped and babbled meaningless phrases. She brought her feet together at the sides of his head, rubbing her itchy soles and toes against his furry flesh.

"Damn… oh damn!"

Drool oozed from the corners of her mouth, sucking her cheeks as Barbara felt herself inch even closer to orgasm. She jerked her ass up, moved it slightly from side to side, feeling the trembling of her ass while the animal licked more wildly. Up and down, up and down, back and forth she wiggled. She twisted so the dog's teeth brushed her cuntlips. Then, slowly lowering her ass back to the bed, Barbara gave the animal her clit to touch once more.

"Ohhhhhh!"

That was it! She could hold back her climax no longer. The woman worked her ass around in wild, frantic circles, crying excitedly through her flared nostrils. The air itself seemed to burn her nose, her lungs, as she pitched and yowled like a cat in heat. The more she moved the more licking pleasure the animal brought her. The blonde woman was going mad, insane with the wet, hot licking of the German Shepherd. At times she could feel the bushy brush of his tail against the tops of her feet. Yes, yes, it was good, so very good. It was something that had been a long time coming.

The woman hiked her cunt up, feeling the dog's tongue rim the pulsing, rubbery circle of tense muscles. Then he stuck it inside, touching those sacred places, all those secret wet lumps and squiggles that made her gasp even louder and pitch crazily on the bed.

"Huhhhrrrr! Huhhhhrrrr! Huhhhrrrr!" the woman screamed.

Oh fucking! Fucking! As she lay on the bed, writhing insanely under Pardner's licking, Barbara thought about fucking, about how good it would be to have a hard, stiff, thick cock pile-driving through her pussy. Yes, she wanted something big and hard and hot, something that would squeeze deliciously, slowly through her cunt, stretching her to the ripping point. She thought of Joe, her first and only fuck, and of the way his prick felt trenching through her cunt. Then she thought of Pardner. Would she dare something like that? Would she dare turning around, getting up on her hands and knees and letting the dog fuck her?

Barbara kicked one leg out, fanning her toes until they cramped. The big muscles in her ass and thighs cramped too. She was quivering on the feverish edge of her climax.

"God, hurry… ughhhhhhhhh… oh, Pardner, hurrrryyyyyyy?"

The dog let out a small bark, then nuzzled once between her cuntlips. She felt her tender membranes fill with more blood. Fucking. Fucking. The thought of having a cock – any kind of cock – in her sent her along into the firestorm of her climax. Barbara wailed, pitching crazily on the bed, bucking her ass against Pardner's licking maw. She heard him growling, heard him yipping, felt him nibbling at her bouncing asscheeks. Barbara didn't care. She didn't care about anything except her climax.

"Cummmmmiiinnnngggggg!"

Barbara tossed her head, her hair falling over her face while her thighs were filled with that itching, teasing fire. She throbbed and quivered, bucking her body around so wildly she thought the dog might jump away. But he stayed, licking and nuzzling and panting against her soaked flesh.

"God!"

The thought sent slivers of razor-like spasms through her cunt. Barbara could almost hear her cuntal walls slapping together as she jerked and pitched and yowled on the squeaking bed. Brilliant lights flashed in front of her eyes as she came and came and came!

When she'd opened her eyes again Pardner was off the bed, curled up in one corner, licking himself. No, he hadn't done anything. She had been careful about that. Nothing had happened. Swirls of thoughts whirled around her. How could this have happened? She had been so careful about men, making sure her dates went no further than some kissing. And now… now she had been with a dog, had let him touch her with his tongue. That was something she hadn't let a man do since Joey fucked her.

Barbara rose from the bed, looked down at her spit-slicked cunt hairs and shivered. She pushed her dress back over her knees and stood up, feeling a little weak, a little drained. Brushing the hair from her eyes, she looked at Pardner, sucking in her upper lip and biting down hard.

"What've I done? Oh dear God, what've I done with that…"

She couldn't finish the sentence. Tears made her eyes swim. Inhaling a deep breath, Barbara pursed her lips and walked from the bedroom. A long, hot shower, that's what she needed. She had to wash away the animal's spit. And perhaps with that she would wash away the rising confusion and guilt she felt about what had happened.