Hot for horses

CHAPTER TWELVE

Although Melanie had not minded sharing the Dalmatian with Barbara – had enjoyed it, in fact – she was not feeling so generous when it came to the wolfhound, for which she had been lusting for so long. She wanted the huge brute all to herself – every inch of his prick as long as it stayed hard and every drop of his hot jism. When the two girls got back to the apartment with Hercules, she was hoping that Barbara would decide to go on home.

But Barbara, flushed with the thrill of her first human fucking, waited in the hall as Melanie unlocked her door, then entered Melanie's apartment along with Hercules.

Melanie, because of her own dog-fucking inclinations, assumed that the blonde expected a share of the wolfhound's cock.

Melanie didn't like that, but she was a kind girl by nature and didn't see how she could refuse her friend. She sighed at the saddening thought that she would only get half of Hercules' spunk.

But she was determined to get at least the first load, while the dog was really horny.

But then, as they went into the front room, Barbara said: "Melanie – I hope you won't mind, but I loved getting fucked by a man so much that – well – I don't really think that I want to get fucked by a dog again." She looked flustered, as if she expected Melanie to take offense at such a fickle attitude. "Not right away, anyhow. Maybe once in a while, as a change."

Overjoyed by this, Melanie said: "Sure, honey, that's okay."

"You don't mind if I stay?" Barbara asked.

Melanie, not at all modest and not minding if Barbara was there while she fucked the wolfhound, said: "Of course not. But – won't it make you horny and frustrated, watching me get fucked by Hercules when you aren't getting anything?" Barbara grinned impishly, no longer bashful as far as her good friend Melanie was concerned.

"I said I didn't want to fuck the dog," she explained. "I didn't say anything about not sucking cunt."

Melanie brightened. This was even better.

She knew that it would be very nice to have the pretty blonde sucking a load of the wolfhound's cum out of her cunt, after the dog was drained. And, of course, it was always nice to have a snack of tasty cunt for herself. She could think of no nicer way to kill time, while she waited for Hercules to get another hard-on, than with her head buried between those ivory thighs.

"In fact – I thought…" Barbara hesitated, shy again.

"Ummm?"

"I thought maybe we could fool around while Hercules fucks you," the randy blonde suggested.

Melanie thought that was a charming idea.

The two girls began to undress and, as they did so, the wolfhound began to get a hard-on.

Melanie was surprised.

She had expected that she would have to train the tall, handsome brute in the ways of bestiality. But the dog seemed to know all about it, and to relish the prospect.

For the first time, Melanie began to realize that Arabelle had been fucking her dog. She had a lovely foreshadowing of sharing Hercules with Arabelle after that delightfully horny redhead got back from her vacation. But, at the moment, she had more immediate prospects.

Both girls were naked, and Hercules had a full hard-on.

The size of his prick filled Melanie with pure joy, for it was by far the largest cock, canine or human, that she had ever encountered. The cock-knob was a glowing slab of dark-red meat, and the shaft of the cock was as thick as her wrist, and his balls had swollen to an alarming degree.

The brute turned his big head back and forth, looking at both girls in turn, obviously curious as to which of them required his services first.

Melanie was glad that Barbara preferred men. And, of course, women.

Barbara had already stretched out on the floor, her knees raised and her thighs parted and her face glowing with eager, hungry anticipation. Her frothy cunt looked almost as inviting as the wolfhound's vibrant prick. And it wasn't necessary for Melanie to decide between them, for she was going to have both – plus the blonde's tongue – at the same time. Oh, what a joyous occasion! What more could a girl ask for in life? Melanie got down on the floor beside Barbara, facing in the other direction. She called the dog over. He bounded across the room eagerly, his huge cock swinging like a battering ram. Melanie let the brute have a sniff and a lick of her pussy, so that he would understand which girl he was due to fuck. And while he lapped merrily away between her legs she played with his prick, adoring the way it throbbed in her hands. His cock was like a jackhammer, and her pussy fluttered and flowed at the prospect.

Melanie, with some reluctance, drew her hands away from the dog's prick and turned to Barbara, mounting her in the position of inverted love. She lowered her cunt into thi blonde's eager face. Barbara was tonguing the air even before they had made contact, and as soon as Melanie's bushy cunt settled onto hei face, she began sucking and tongue-fucking wildly. Melanie gave the dog a look of encouragement.

The brute seemed to be smiling – and he was definitely panting.

Then Melanie lowered her head intc Barbara's hot groin and began to suck hei cunt – and waited to see if the Irish wolfhound had figured out his duties.

Hercules had, indeed.

Stiff-legged and stepping sideways, the massive dog moved behind Melanie's ass. Her ass was grinding as she worked her foaming pussy around in Barbara's upturned face, the asscheeks parting to reveal her taut brown bud of an asshole, then clamping tightly together again. The dog pushed his snout in and took a slurp of cunt, his long tongue gliding up the cunt slot alongside Barbara's tongue.

Melanie was about to reach back, take him by the prick and guide him to her cunt, but then the dog hopped up of his own accord, mounting her churning ass. His paws locked around her in a powerful grip.

The dog was far more experienced than most dogs that Melanie had fucked, and he required no manual assistance. He arched his back and moved his prick around until the cock-knob had slipped into Melanie's creamy fuck slot. Then he tightened his grip and his haunches slammed in and the beast fucked every inch of his massive cock into her pussy.

"Oh!" she gasped.

Melanie had never been so full of prick.

Even the Great Dane's mighty cock had not fucked so far up into her pussy guts. The girl felt as if she had been skewered like a pig roasting on a spit. When the dog began to hump, his cock was jammed in so snug that, at first, he was not able to fuck in and out of her cunthole. When he withdrew his prick, he dragged her cunt back with him and when he thrust he did not slide in, but pushed her cunt lips in with his cock. But then Melanie's pussy adjusted to accommodate that great bulk and lubricated itself with the fluids of her desire.

The wolfhound's cock began to glide in and out.

And two girls and a dog were filled with joy.

Barbara's mouth was clamped to Melanie's cunt and, as the wolfhound's cock fucked in and out, the huge cockrod was sliding right between her lips, fucking through her mouth on its way into Melanie's cunt. As he buried his bone to the hilt, the frenzied blonde licked his furry balls. Barbara was getting triple pleasure – sucking cunt, sucking dog-cock and having her own cunt sucked, all at once.

Melanie, too, was thrilling to three sensations, a huge cock, a nimble tongue and a mouthful of foaming cunt.

And Hercules, who had never fucked with two girls at once before, was overjoyed to find that his cock and balls were not only being dipped in slippery cunt juice, but were also receiving the devoted attentions of a hot tongue and sucking lips.

The dog's powerful fuck-thrusts tilted Melanie up and down as she lay astride the blonde, her parted lips glued to the girl's steaming cunt, and her own cunt working like a suction pump as it pulled and dragged on the dog's tight-fitting prick. She felt dizzy with fuck-lust, dazed by her own arousal, every nerve in her body sparking with electric pulses and her blood boiling like lava. Each time the wolfhound fucked in, stuffing her pussy, she felt her cunt stretch on his prick, then suck on his retreating cockmeat as he pulled back out until only the cockhead was encased in her cunt lips, poised to rush up her fuck hole again.

She heard her cunt squish and slurp. Barbara's cunt was squishing under her tongue.

Melanie lapped the sweet pussy nectar up, swallowing it hungrily, and her own cunt juice was gushing out as the wolfhound's mighty prick fucked in, the hot fuck juices pouring down into Barbara's parted lips. The blonde gulped the oil of love down ravenously, her lips pulling on Melanie's stiff, tingling clit and her tongue pushing right up her hot fuck hole alongside the dog's plunging prick.

Both girls were coming, then coming again. And both awaited the dog's coming eagerly – Melanie longing to feel dog-jizz squirt up her cunt, Barbara yearning to suck that cunt when it was full of dog-spunk. Then Hercules shot his dynamic cum-load. He fucked his massive cockmeat in balls-deep. His whole shaggy body stiffened and he rumbled in his throat and his cockhead exploded with thick cum.

The mighty geyser almost blew Melanie right off the end of his prick as it splashed under pressure into the deepest reaches of her cunt. She wailed in ecstasy as she felt the hot gushes of dog-cum filling her – so hot that she thought her pussy would melt – and her cunt creamed again, her own fuck juices blending with the dog's jism.

Hercules kept fucking, emptying his balls, Barbara sucked cum and cuntjuice from Melanie's cunt and swallowed it voraciously while her own pussy melted yet again on Melanie's slurping lips and flailing tongue.

All three writhing together, they churned through the creamy conclusions of their climaxes, coming with more satisfaction tha any of them had ever known before – coming so wondrously that, despite that dream satisfaction, the climax left them eager for more fucking.

Hercules was up to it.

Melanie placed a cushion under her ass hiking her loins high up, and the wolfhound fucked her face to face the next time, with Barbara tonguing his balls and rimming Melanie's asshole, crawling around and licking at the edges. Then, when the dog had come again, and pulled his cock out, the blonde buried her head and once again sucked out the mingled fuck juices from Melanie's pussy.

Had the dog's prick softened and shrunk? It was so massive that it was hard to tell. But it certainly remained big and hard enough to be sucked, and with her cunt satiated for the moment, Melanie went down on the brute and sucked lovingly on his cockhead, frigging his cockshaft with her hand, until she had milked another cum-load out into her mouth. Then, feeling greedy and selfish because she wanted to swallow it all, she kissed Barbara on the lips and the two horny girls let the dog's creamy jism run back and forth between their mouths for a while, before they drank his cum down in equal shares.

His cock had definitely diminished now.

The girls rested happily, waiting for the wolfhound to show signs of renewed interest.

Soon enough, he did.

And so they fucked merrily away throughout the day, and only one thought nagged at Melanie, disturbing her joy.

What if Arabelle did not want to share the wolfhound? The brute was so well trained that it was evident that he had been fucking his redheaded mistress. What if Arabelle proved to be selfish, greedy, or even jealous? After having had that massive wolfhound cock, Melanie wanted a constant supply of it. She hoped that Arabelle would be agree able…