Cousin’s Barnyard Fun

CHAPTER NINE

"Oh, Barbara, what do I… do?"

Pardner was standing there in front of the two women. Barbara lay next to her cousin, her hands at her sides, her head resting against the headboard. She was panting, heavy and hard. She stared at the big dog, feeling her cunt swollen open. Christina's tonguing had done the trick! She was in high heat now, her cuntmeat slick, swollen, throbbing, aching for something to touch it, to lick it, to fuck it!

"Just lay there," she whispered, feeling her cunt aching, throbbing for the dog's touch.

Pardner spread out his forelegs, looking from one woman to the other, his eyes rolling in his head. Then he dropped down, his tail tucked between his legs as he headed first for Barbara's pussy. The blonde shivered, sucking in a wheezing breath through her flared nostrils. She felt his touch, his furry sides brushing up against her legs once more. Closing her eyes Barbara shuddered at the first touch of his tongue along her fleshy thighs. Christina was touching her too, reaching over and pinching her nipples with one thumb and forefinger.

"Oh, he's going to touch you… He's going to fuck you with his tongue," the brunette whispered, her lips nearly touching her cousin's ear.

Barbara tensed, squeezing her ass muscles tightly together as her friend pinched her tit harder. Pardner was panting into her spit-soaked cuntal thicket. She could hear his breathing, feel it against her wet pussymeat. And then… and then.

"Uhhhhh… ooohhhhhh!"

Her knees jerked up once more, gently settling back to the mattress. She rolled the back of her head against the headboard, letting Christina do what she pleased with her nipples.

Her friend was rubbing one hand over her belly, having dropped her head to her tits. And now she was mouthing them, sucking at the nipples. And all the while Pardner was there, driving his tongue around and around her cunt, licking up the juices oozing from her pussy.

"Oh God, God…!"

"Good doggy, good Pardner," Christina gasped, turning around and watching as the animal wedged himself more tightly between her cousin's thighs.

"Uhhhh yes, yesssssssss," Barbara hissed, rubbing the backs of her naked legs against the mattress.

Squeezing her ass muscles together again hard, Barbara tilted her cunt up toward him. The dog nosed her thigh, then dragged his tongue up along the throbbing cuntal mound. Her outer cuntlips peeled back stickily from that pressure.

"God!"

And Christina was back to her tits once more, drawing one tit nub in between her lips and chewing teasingly at it while flailing her tongue against the surrounding itchy flesh. It was mind-boggling for Barbara to be stimulated by two separate things at the same time – Christina at her nipples, Pardner at her cunt. Barbara cried out as her cuntal muscles spasmed hard against the dog's furry snout. It was lovely, wonderful, having both of them playing with her at the same time!

"Ohhhh, Barbara, does he do this for a long time?" Christina panted, her eyes wide with excited lust.

"Till I cum… ohhhhh, God, I think I'm going to die it's soooooo gooood!"

"Oh yes, good," Christina echoed, moving to the other tit.

At the same time she was smoothing her fingers along Barbara's silken white thighs, letting them stray more than once over to her cousin's pussy. Pardner moved his head around and licked her hand, encouraging her to finger the blonde while he tongued her.

The combination of a finger and tongue was almost too much! She arched her spine, banging the back of her head against the headboard frantically. Christina was trailing the edge of one nail along the slick, sensitive flesh between her inner and outer cuntlips. When she neared the sparking clit, Pardner took over, tonguing her fingers, then moving his muzzle down into the center of her pussy and driving his tongue in deep.

"Yaggggghhh!"

"Oh you like it, you like it!" the brunette panted hotly.

"Yes, oh God yes!" Christina kept fingering her cousin, slipping yet another finger into the hot, clasping pussy.

Pardner licked harder and harder, whining, digging once more against her thighs. Barbara was going mad with sensation, babbling, rolling her head from side to side as her cousin's finger fucked her. And all along Pardner was licking her, driving his tongue into her fuzzy cunt as he had done before.

And then it was gone! Barbara opened her eyes, having felt the big German Shepherd pulling his tongue from her cunt. He was staring at Christina, his eyes riveted to her swollen pussy. The brunette drew back, eyeing her cousin uneasily.

"Go ahead," Barbara said, smiling weakly. "He's your dog."

Pardner moved to the other woman, stepping carefully over Barbara's lithe legs and settling down between Christina's. The young woman shivered, drawing one hand to her mouth to stifle a cry as she felt his tongue press up against her cunt. It was a tentative lick. The big animal rolled his brown eyes up, his tail swishing slowly from side to side as he studied his mistress.

"Let him, let him," Barbara whispered, chewing her lower lip.

"But…"

Christina said little more. The dog moved in, wedging his powerful body between her legs and starting to drive his tongue up and down her cunt.

"Oooooohhh! Ahhhhhhh!"

Christina drew her hands up and down her belly, tracing the soft curves of her developed body with her fingertips while the animal centered his licking attention on her clit. The tiny pink bump was so sensitive!

"You like it, Christina? You see what happened to me? Oh God, you see?" Barbara whispered, holding her friend tightly.

"Yes, yes, oh, it's so… so good, so very good," the woman babbled.

Barbara watched wide-eyed as her friend writhed under Pardner's affection. The brunette shifted her ass from side to side as she had, bending her knees, spreading her thighs for the animal while rubbing the soles of her bare feet against Pardner's sides. She was whimpering, gasping through her opened mouth. Barbara couldn't take it much longer. She rolled over to one side, opened her mouth and began sucking on one of Christina's tits.

How she loved feeling that sensitive nipple between her teeth! She knew what Christina was feeling as she nibbled the rubbery tip, sanding the top with her tongue. She heard her cousin crying out, felt the woman shuddering against her body while she and Pardner worked on her.

And then Pardner was back to her. The animal was going wild, jumping from woman to woman. Barbara jerked her head back at the first touch of his hot, wet tongue, her knees banging against Christina's. In a moment she felt the dog lurching forward. He started eating at her cunt with a wild appetite.

The effect of so much hot, musky pussy was turning the animal into a wild beast. His nose moved up and down her cunt, the maw forcing her cuntlips apart. She went insane, feeling him stretching the mouth of her slick cuntal mouth.

Moaning loudly, Barbara writhed her shoulders against the headboard. Christina was fondling her tits again, sucking them, rubbing her legs against her cousin's while Pardner took care of her cunt. It was so good, so very, very good having her cousin and this pet at the same time.

"Uhhhhh."

Pardner was growling louder now. He nipped his teeth along the swollen outer labes of her cunt. The feeling was wild! It hurt her, hurt in a way that made her feel so deliciously good. Barbara humped her back wildly, pressing her cuntal mound up harder against his maw. She wanted him to eat her without inhibition.

"Ohhhhh, Barbara," Christina sighed, looking at her writhing friend.

"It's… it's so good! Oh God, I don't think I can stand much more of it!"

Barbara clawed at the dog's big, furry back, knocking Christina away from her for a second. She wanted the dog, wanted all of him! She didn't want to share the animal with someone else. She needed that tongue, needed it so bad!

"Pardner," she cried, closing her eyes, feeling cunt-ripping spasms slam through her pussy.

How her clit burned and itched! How her thighs shivered and tensed under the dog's constant licking. And still there was more, more sensation, more to be felt before her climax. Barbara knew this instinctively and held onto the big licking German Shepherd.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck," she whimpered, clawing at the animal once more, beating the heels of her feet against Pardner's sides.

And then he was gone once more, leaping from between her sliding, spread legs to Christina.

"Uhhhhhh…"

The move was sudden and a surprise to both women. Barbara cried out with frustration, her face a pinched mask of dissatisfaction as she felt herself slipping down a little from the high point of near climax. Pardner was wriggling between Christina's thighs now, his growling smothered by her white, shivering flesh.

Barbara caught her breath, cocking her head to one side and listening carefully to the clicking, licking sounds of the animal's maw against her cousin's cunt. It was so sexy, so terribly sexy listening to that! He was lapping at a woman's pussy, burying his furry muzzle in her cunt and licking at the slick, sensitive folds and hollows inside. And all the time his tail was wagging slowly, slowly, touching the woman's curled toes.

"Uhhh… it's so… so devastating!" Christina moaned, shrugging her shoulders while goosebumps broke out on her flesh. "He's… oh God, I know why you want him. Uhhhh… ooooohhhh God, he's better than most men!"

Barbara smiled weakly. She had thought something like that before. And now as Pardner licked and lapped frenziedly at her cousin's cunt the thought came back once more. Reaching over, Barbara petted the big animal's back, whining and whimpering as loudly as the dog, wanting him to come back to her.

As if he could read her mind Pardner pulled away from Christina just as she seemed about to climax. He was playing both women, teasing them, driving them closer and closer to orgasm, then backing them down.

"Oh no, no!"

Christina grabbed for the retreating animal. But it was too late. In a moment he was tonguing Barbara, lapping at her, making her feel those itchy flames of incredible goodness licking up her thighs. This time she wasn't going to let him go. Oh no, Christina wasn't going to take him from her! She held onto the dog's powerful shoulders, hunkering down on the bed, raising her legs farther, farther, edging them back, back until her knees were nearly touching her tits.

Yes, she was in a fucking position, her legs up and out, her toes curled until they cramped, while her juicy cunt was completely exposed. Barbara rolled her ass back a little more, feeling the hot, sweaty split between her asscheeks growing cool under that exposure. She was so open, so vulnerable. And next to her was her cousin, panting in heat, watching with disbelieving eyes as she opened herself completely to the dog.

Pardner saw Barbara's determination and went straight for her hot cunt. Peering over her thunderous jiggling tits, Barbara saw his neck hairs bristling with the wildness all three of them felt. Again he growled, tossing his proud head. Those eyes! How they burned into her soul! Barbara groaned, letting her head fall back against the crushed pillow.

"Oh my God, God, God!"

She couldn't stop now. No, the climax had been set in motion. All she could do was ride along with the tide. Barbara pitched and howled, her body responding quickly to the rushed, sloppy friction against her frothing cuntal slit. She felt the juice and his doggie spit oozing into her asscrack, gathering around the gray/pink puckered flesh of her asshole. Whimpering through her flared nostrils, clawing at the licking beast, Barbara gasped out endearments to her cousin, to the dog.

"Oh lick me good, doggie. Ohhh, Christina, bite my tits like… ughhhh… oh yes, like that! Oh, God, God, I'm going to blow apart! Ohhh do it, do it, do it to me!"

"Oh Barbara, it's so wrong. And yet… oh God, it's so gooood!" Christina confessed.

"Yes, goooooood!"

He was biting her again, playfully sinking his fangs in her thighs, letting go, then biting higher. It was his game, his way of firing her up even more without touching her cunt. But Barbara wanted his touch there, wanted him touching her clit, the inner folds of her pussy. She wriggled her ass a little more frantically.

Pardner got the message. Moving down, he opened his powerful jaws and closed them around her fuzzy cuntal mound. Oh, he was holding her there, holding her cunt between his teeth!

It was too much for the young blonde. She was gasping and choking on her own spit, long blonde strands of hair clinging to her cheeks and forehead as she pitched crazily on the groaning bed. Banging against Christina helplessly, nearly knocking the animal from between her legs, Barbara rocketed closer and closer to her mind-shattering climax.

"Nhghhhhh… ooooohhhhh, noooooo!" the woman screamed.

No, she didn't care if the whole world heard her as she started to cum. And yes, yes, she was cumming, climaxing once more in the big animal's mouth. As she tossed under the dog's mouth, she felt Pardner pawing at her thighs as if he wanted more of her juices. He moved up for a moment, leaving her cunt to lick her tits and belly. The disappearance of his tongue from her pussy during the start of her climax was terrible. She pumped her ass up and down faster and faster, the plump cheeks jiggling while chilly flashes of sexual heat seared her clit.

"Huhhhrrr! Huhhhhrrrr! Huhhhhrrrr!"

"Oh, Barbara!"

Pardner whined through his nose and shoved his head between her soft white thighs once more.

"God, God!"

Pardner's tongue had entered her pussy once more, forcing the swollen cuntmeat wide enough for him to suck out more juices. The animal was rolling and licking his tongue around the sensitive ring of her cuntal muscles.

Barbara lost control of her body! She felt the muscles contracting, spasming against the probing tongue, trying to grasp it as if it were a prick. Oh, it was so close to the feeling of having a man's cock sticking in and out of her cunthole. Again she thought of Brad, of the way he had pinned her down and fucked her brains out. Brad, the dog, everything was becoming confused as she pitched and writhed and jerked under the animal's spearing, fucking tongue.

"Uhhhhhhh…"

Barbara pranced her ass around in circles, increasing the touch, the friction of his tongue against her inflamed cuntal folds. When he raked up against her clit, Barbara felt the room sinking away from her, saw the lights dimming. For a moment she thought she was going to pass out from so much excitement, so much pleasure! She tilted her ass one way, then the other, raising her legs back as far as she could until the knees were up to her chin. Ohhh, how hard she was cumming, cumming fast and furious! Pushing her head into the pillow, gasping and whining, Barbara lost herself in the paradise of her climax.

Even when it was over and she felt her cousin climaxing next to her, hearing those familiar choked, strangled cries of a woman in the throes of sexual climax, Barbara still wanted more of the animal. She wanted to feel that tongue slicking down her cuntal hairs, touching all those secret, sensitive spots in her pussy! Pardner knew them all now.

She sighed, drawing her fingertips along her belly, then touching her nipples. Pardner was yelping now, circling around and around the floor trying to touch his jerking cock with his tongue. Christina was still twitching against her, crying out as her legs snapped up, then fell slowly down to the mattress. It had been one wild scene!

"Ohhhhh, Barbara I never knew… oh, it was so good. And to think it had to be someone from the city to show me," she said, smiling at her.

"Just goes to show you."

"You know, I'll bet we can do something even more… kinky, if you know what I mean."

Barbara rolled her head around, staring at her cousin. What on earth had come over her?

Barbara had never guessed Christina was thinking along the same lines as she!

"I… I don't know what you mean."

Christina smiled, stretching her long arms over her head and yawning. She looked so sexy there, her legs still slicked down with Pardner's spit, glistening in the shaded light.

"I've been warning you about Brad all this time. Maybe it was because I wanted him. I don't know. But let's show him what two women can do… can want."

Barbara put her fingers to her mouth to try and hide her smile. But she couldn't. All those dark forces were out now, and they weren't all that bad. No, they were just fine. And Barbara had a feeling they were going to get better now that the cat was out of the bag.