Hot for horses

CHAPTER FIVE

Ralph Skinner, the owner and manager of the Quality Kennels, was a tall, good-looking man who dressed well except for always having dog-shit on his shoes – an occupational hazard. He had an eye for the ladies, too, and when sexy little Melanie came into the office, he gave her a big, appreciative smile.

Melanie introduced herself as a friend of Arabelle Tremayne, said that Arabelle had recommended the Quality Kennels and pretended that she had a dog which she wished to board there, in due course. Ralph said he would be pleased to be of service. Melanie was simply playing it by ear, at first, wanting to become friendly with the man, and she asked if she could look at the canine accommodations.

"Certainly," Ralph agreed, showing her through to the back where the comfortably large cages were grouped around an exercise yard. Melanie strolled into the yard, feigning interest, still pretending to be a prospective client.

Then her pretense stopped and her interest became intense.

Melanie was surrounded by dogs! It was like putting a girl with a sweet tooth into a candy factory, a panty freak in a lingerie shop, a lesbian in a nunnery! She felt dizzy and faint. Her knees weakened. She turned through a slow circle, gazing at all those desirable canines, starting to tremble. The dogs stared back at her from all sides. Knowing, with some doggy sixth-sense, that this was a girl who was kind to animals, the dogs began to tremble, too.

Ralph, seeing that the girl was gasping, was concerned. He took her by the arm, to steady so her – and in the process, he nimbly managed to cop a feel of plump tit.

"Are you all right?" he inquired solicitously.

Melanie didn't even hear him.

She looked from dog to dog, hot with desire. There were dogs of all breeds, some that even the devout dog lover did not recognize, but all of obvious quality.

Her cunt began to smolder.

Ralph, being a mere human, did not detect the wet condition of the girl's crotch, but the dogs all began to sniff and yelp. Several of them began to get erections.

Melanie's eyes focused on a Great Dane.

The brute was almost as big as the wolfhound, almost as desirable. He was sitting up on his haunches, his long, pink tongue lolling out over his lower jaw, his massive chest heaving as he panted. And his prick was starting to sprout. Melanie gave a little moan of passion, her eyes glued to that rising cock. The Great Dane's balls had swollen, big as melons, and the bright red tip of his cockhead came squeezing slowly out from the hairy sheath. The cocktip was dripping with cum.

"Oooooh," she sighed with longing.

Ralph followed the line of her gaze and when he saw what she was looking at, he misunderstood her moaning sigh.

"Oh, I'm terribly sorry, Miss," he apologized. "Dogs will be dogs, though. Please don't let the sight disturb you – I'll throw a bucket of cold water on the brute." "Don't you dare!" cried Melanie. Ralph gave her a funny look. Then he realized that, far from being distressed by the sight of the dog's hard-on, the girl was intrigued. In fact, she had taken a step in the direction of the offending canine's cage. Ralph was amused. He knew a great deal about dogs and he knew his share about girls – but he didn't know anything about girls who fucked dogs.

By now, the Great Dane's hard-on was immense. The long, thick prick towered up before his belly and the huge, bloated cockhead was crimson and slimy.

"What an adorable prick!" Melanie murmured.

She was speaking to herself, scarcely aware of Ralph's presence – but Ralph heard her words and his cock began to tense up a bit, as he came to realize that this nubile young lady was an admirer of cocks.

Melanie had come here strictly to set in motion her plan to get a crack at Hercules. Bu now, surrounded by so much canine potency especially that huge Great Dane – she wa overcome with fuck-lust.

She moved up to the cage.

The dog's cockhead was still expanding.

She knelt down on the ground.

"What on earth are you doing. Miss Reingold?" Ralph asked.

Ignoring the man, Melanie reached ir through the bars of the cage and began to linger the shiny knob of the Great Dane's cock, rubbing her thumb back and forth against the sensitive underside of that greal wedge of hot dog-prick.

Ralph gasped. He was scandalized! He took a backwards step, almost staggering under the dawning realization that here in his kennels he was entertaining a practitioner of bestiality! But that emotion passed as quickly as it had come over him, to be replaced by desire. Melanie was a gorgeous girl and Ralph began to tingle with lust, aroused both by her physical charms and by the dark knowledge that she was interested in dogs' pricks.

His cock jolted into a bar of steel. Melanie drew her hand back through the bars. She had sticky dog-cum on her fingers and she held them up before her face, gazed at them for a moment – and then, to Ralph's awe, she pushed her pink tongue out and licked the slime from her hand! He groaned, dizzy now.

Melanie turned her head and looked at him, blinking as if surprised to realize that she was not alone. But she was far too horny now to worry about the delicacy of the matter. "I want to fuck him," she whispered. Ralph found himself unable to speak. His vocal cords seemed to have gotten as stiff as his prick.

"Please, please let me fuck him," pleaded Melanie.

Ralph managed to get himself under control – although his voice came out squeaky and high pitched – and he said: "If you need a fuck. Miss Reingold, I'd be happy to oblige you, myself." Melanie started to refuse his offer, having no interest at all in a human prick. But then it dawned on her that the time was ripe to strike a deal with the man – a deal that would eventually lead to fucking the wolfhound, but would yield her the pleasures of the Great Dane, along the way. The whole thing had worked out much easier and simpler than she had expected, and there was no need for subterfuge.

She batted her pretty, eyes at the gaping kennel owner in a sultry fashion.

"You're very good looking," she said.

Ralph beamed with pride – and with high hopes.

"I'd love to have you fuck me," she added.

"Ahhh! Then, let's…"

"But I want to fuck the Great Dane, too."

Ralph hesitated. He felt a certain moral obligation to the owners of the dogs in his charge, and he knew it wasn't ethical to let them fuck human girls. But his cock was rampaging urgently. What chance did ethics have against a hard-on? His prick felt so hot that he was sure he would use it as a branding iron.

He nodded, slowly.

"Okay?" she asked eagerly.

"Yeah, okay," he said. "But I get to fuck you first. I'm not putting my prick up a hole where a dog's dong has been."

"Promise I can fuck the dog afterwards?"

"Yeah, I promise."

Melanie sighed with anticipation. The certain knowledge that there was a massive dog-prick in store for her made her so hot that she knew even Ralph's human cock would be welcome – although it would only be welcome as a prelude, supplying the stimulation before the culmination. From the way his pants were bulging out, she guessed that Ralph had a pretty fair-sized prick on him. If she had to fuck a human, she preferred a human with an outsized fucker.

"I got a couch in the office," Ralph said.

But the thought of leaving the dog distressed Melanie.

"No – do it right here," she said.

"On the ground?" Ralph asked.

He was always self-conscious about the dog-shit on his shoes, and loathed the idea of having it on his knees, as well.

"Yes, on the ground – in front of the cage," Melanie insisted.

She could see that Ralph was hesitating. But just as she knew how to seduce a dog, Melanie knew how to get her way with a man. She slowly lifted the hem of her black dress, revealing the fact that she wore no panties. She lifted one knee, so that the man could look right at her bushy, juicy pussy, holding the dress up as if she were performing a curtsy. Ralph gave a groan when he saw how inviting her cunt was.

What was a little dog-shit, after all? Ralph opened his fly.

His prick flopped out and snapped up like a lever, prying over the fulcrum of his balls. The cock knob was shaped like a fat mushroom and a thick dark vein pulsed up the underside of the prickshaft. When Melanie saw how shapely and sightly his cock was, she almost regretted the fact that she didn't like men.

Melanie smiled saucily at him, and turned away. She positioned herself on all fours, facing the Great Dane's cage, her splendid, teardrop-shaped ass turned toward Ralph.

"I suppose you want it doggy-style, huh?" Ralph said, feeling a bit glum about playing second fiddle to a dumb brute, but far too horny to make an issue of it.

"Yes, please," she said. "Do it fast and hard." Ralph knelt behind her ass. Melanie was more interested in the dog's prick but, out of politeness, she looked back over her shoulder. Ralph wrapped his fist around the root of his big prick and guided the wedge-shaped knob of his cock into her foamy cunt slit. He moved it up and down, stirring her slot with his prick as if moving a spoon in a creamy bowl. Then he pushed the cock head in. Her cunt clamped tightly around his stalk, behind the prick knob. He grasped her by the hipbones, using them like handles, and slowly fucked the full length of his cock up her pussy.

His belly slapped on her ass and his cum-filled balls jammed tightly in her crotch.

Her cunt began to drag and pull on his prick.

Ralph held the full penetration for a moment, letting her pussy suck on his cock, thinking it was an awful shame that a cunt like that should be wasted on dog-cocks.

Then he began to hump.

He drew back until only his prickhead was stuck in her cunt, then corkscrewed back, burying his boner to the roots. Cunt juice flooded out as his big plunger filled her pussy to the brim and pumped the nectar from her hole. His grip tightened on her hipbones and he dragged her ass back to meet his fuck-thrusts. He corkscrewed in, then dipped lower and fed some long, rippling, underslung fuck strokes into her pussy, running the full length of his prick over her tingling clit as he did so.

Melanie had begun to respond to his fucking, her ass grinding and her belly pumping, obviously enjoying his prick.

But she was no longer looking back over her shoulder at the man who was fucking her.

She was looking at the Great Dane's cock again.

And she was realizing that a human prick felt a lot nicer when there was a dog's prick on the scene, waiting in the wings for its own turn on her hairy stage.

But the Great Dane was looking sullen.

The dog's hopes had been raised when Melanie began fingering his cock, and now the brute was dismayed to see that, instead of fucking with him, she was getting fucked by a human. The dog was very unhappy. He figured that, like so many human bitches, Melanie was a cock-teaser. Not having a large command of English – he only knew the words lie down, roll over, come and fuck – the Great Dane did not realize that a bargain had been struck for his services.

Melanie saw how sad the dog looked.

She felt a great pity for the poor dumb brute, and an overwhelming desire to comfort him, to demonstrate that he had not been forsaken and abandoned. She did not want the dog to lose interest – nor lose his hard-on.

She reached in through the bars and took his cock in her hand.

The Great Dane gave a yelp, then rumbled deep in his throat. His powerful hips began to hump, fucking his prick through her fist. His long, thick cock came pushing out so far that the cock knob was passing between the bars of the cage.

Melanie gave a gasp of joy.

The dog didn't have to wait, after all! Craning her neck out, the girl began to tongue the dripping head of the Great Dane's prick. She licked and laved his cock lavishly for a moment. Then she slipped her lips around that hunk of swollen, dripping cock meat and began to suck avidly.

She hoped that the Great Dane was potent, and could shoot more than once at a time – because the horny girl had every intention of drinking his first delicious cum-load.

Ralph, fucking away, groaned as he looked over Melanie's shoulder and saw that she had a mouthful of dog-prick. He was insulted to find out that she was still interested in the dog, even while his cock was fucking up her smoldering pussy.

But he was turned on by the sight, as well – for there are few men, no matter how proud of their human prowess, who are not aroused by the sight of a girl sucking a dog's cock.

Ralph fucked Melanie with renewed energy.

The Great Dane had been startled when Melanie slipped her lips over his cockhead. He had never experienced such a thing. He knew a French poodle who was always glad to tongue his prick, but that bitch had never actually taken his cock into her mouth, nor sucked so delightfully. Now the mighty brute realized that a human female was much more skilled at such things than a dog, and he began to fuck his prick into Melanie's mouth with gusto.

Melanie was in ecstasy.

Having a prick in her mouth and a prick in her cunt at the same time was heavenly.

She only wished that Ralph had been another dog.

But a girl couldn't have everything, she knew – even as she planned on fucking with two dogs at once, as soon as she got the chance.

The girl was vibrating between them, her whole body trembling with the thrill. Her ass and hips churned wildly about as Ralph fucked her cunt and her lips pulled adoringly on the Great Dane's cockmeat. Her tongue was fluttering against the underside of his cockhead, adding to the stimulation of her sucking mouth and caressing lips as she sought to bring the big brute off, hungry for a mouthful of dog-spunk, yearning for the whimpers that would herald his orgasm.

Her head bobbed up and down, feeding dog-cock into her greedy mouth, and her cunt sucked on Ralph's cock. She was yearning for his cum-load. As the man plowed in, she tilted her pelvis up and her mouth moved down on the Great Dane's meaty prick. As Ralph drew his cock out, her lips pulled back up the succulent dog-cock, slurping through every precious inch.

The Great Dane came first.

Whining and fucking into her mouth, he suddenly shot a jet of cum right into the back of her throat.

Melanie gasped, when whimpered with joy as the slimy load of jism ran down her gullet – and the dog squirted another creamy wad into her ravenous maw. She swallowed and sucked, sucked and swallowed, milking the huge brute's prick to the dregs.

She drew her lips away from the cock-knob.

To her delight, she saw that, despite his delicious ejaculation, the Great Dane's cock was as big and as hard as ever – that he was going to be able to take his turn fucking her cunt! The thought thrilled her so much that, as Ralph fucked his prick across her clit and up her pussy, Melanie shuddered and, for the first time in her life, she came with her cunt full of human cock.

As her pussy melted around his driving prick, Ralph came to the crest of sensation, himself, and his cock and balls emptied jism into her cunt in a maelstrom, hosing and jetting and spurting into her foaming fuck hole time and again.

Melanie squirmed around on Ralph's cock, working her own lovely – and unexpected – climax off to the last sweet ripples.

Ralph sagged over her, clinging to her haunches as he panted like a dog in the aftermath of his dynamic climax.