Mother's animal lover

CHAPTER SIX

The lights in the Double-X Theater flickered on uncertainly at the end of the passionate full-length film. The three squinty-eyed young college students sat numbed for several seconds, the same thought flashing through their minds. They had all actually seen young Cecilia LaFruta in person, before the movie had begun… They had seen the girl who let herself be ass-fucked by a dog!

What was that dainty but voluptuously proportioned teenager doing now? Had she brought the German Shepherd with her from Argentina? Were they both backstage now, perhaps in a position equally as compromising as the one in the film? God!

As Jackie slowly looked around her, she saw that many of the other members of the audience were still sitting frozen, mesmerized by the salacious movie they had just viewed. Some had that dazed, drugged look in their eyes, as though their minds were still back in the cage-like dressing room where Cecilia had performed in the film, with the huge furry dog fucking into her backside while she knelt subserviently before him.

The blonde coed shuddered and sat up rigidly, smoothing her clinging skirt down over her unconsciously trembling thighs. Her own clear blue eyes were dilated widely with private lust, for during the film, Matt had subtly worked his fingers all the way up to her crotchband! A few times, he stretched the elastic of the leg-holes of her panties, so he could slip his big, masculine fingers into the steaming valley of her so recently initiated pussy slit. It had been all right when the theater was darkened – Jackie had to admit that having Matt's fingers playing on her sensitive erogenous flesh was the only way she would have been able to sit through the entire erotic foreign film. Now, however, with Greg Sullivan and all the other people in the audience able to see what had been going on, Jackie's former modesty returned in an embarrassed rush, and she tried to sit up normally and deny the hot arousal of her young genitals.

"Well, what did you think of the movie?" It was Matt who spoke, breaking the heavy silence among the three youths.

Greg nodded in vague response, gulping in relief that he had had time to slip his deflated cock back into his jockey shorts and zip the fly of his brushed denim pants. "Yeah, it was far out," he said, but privately he added, And Mrs. Burnside is even more far out than the flick!

"Those German Shepherds are really lover boys when they get started, aren't they," Matt continued, this time turning his gaze to Jackie. "I know; I've raised a lot of dogs… and I could just tell that some of these bigger animals got all hot whenever they got near a woman." He stared hard at the teenaged daughter of his voluptuous customer, his deep brown eyes seeming to pierce right through her consciousness to her innermost guilty thoughts.

Jackie began to blush uncontrollably. Does he know? Does he know what I did with Kaiser last night? Her first agonizing thought was followed immediately by another, even more insidious one. Did Matt deliberately train Kaiser to do that? Oh, God, don't let it be true! What if I've been… tricked by this friend of Mother's? And even as the first suspicion of betrayal crossed the young blonde's quick-witt, she realized that if there had been any underhandedness concerning her strangely sodomizing affair with the handsome German Shepherd, then her own dear mother Stella Burnside would have had a hand in it.

Oh, my God! Mother deliberately planned this whole thing… She figured it all out right down to the movie, just to make me give in!

Her young head spinning with thoughts of revenge, renewed apprehension about her two attractive companions, and a certain amount of unsatisfied arousal, Jackie forced herself to stand up. Her voice was stiff and formal: "There's another show in a few minutes, you guys, so we better clear the theater…"

Greg looked up in surprise. "What's wrong, Jackie?"

"Nothing… but I think I better get home…"

"Home?" Matt repeated incredulously. "I thought you'd come with us for a while!" He grasped the girl's arm as all three of them made their way through the throng at the theater exit. As they passed the glass booth where Stella was busily taking money and handing out theater tickets, Matt stopped and went over to talk to her.

"All right if we take your daughter out tonight, Mrs. Burnside?" he asked in a friendly way.

Black haired Stella smiled her assent.

The three young college students were still out when the voluptuous divorcee quietly opened the front door to her apartment. She didn't really expect to find them there, but it was well after 2AM, and it wasn't like Jackie to stay out quite this late. Still, for the hot-blooded mother, the girl's absence was an encouraging sign, and Stella began to hum softly as she hung up her light summer coat and began to undo her short costume.

Kaiser growled involuntarily as he awoke from his pleasant nap on young Jackie's musky-scented bed. He climbed down onto the floor and followed his new mistress' humming voice into the kitchen, nuzzling up against her silk-stocking-clad legs and licking playfully at the flesh of her firmly-sculpted thighs. All that the gorgeous older woman wore was her underwear, a black lacy decollette brassiere, shadowy black nylon panties, and a brief but ruffled garter belt that held up her long, smooth stockings.

The young dog had never seen real women's underthings before, because most of the females he had known at Fields' Breeders had been the young ones, who shunned the traditional forms of femininity. For some inexplicable, instinctual reason, the sight of the curvaceous black-haired divorcee in her most private underwear was impossibly exciting to the young puppy, and his long pink tongue slipped from his drooling jaws as he nosed his head up between Stella's legs.

Stella smiled down at her new pet, breaking off her soothing humming to inquire, "Oh, so you think you're a human man, do you, Kaiser?" Her tone was mildly joking, and she wasn't at all prepared for what the young dog did next.

Kaiser sluiced his tongue right up over the nylon-covered mound of her pubis, and all the way down through her panty-covered vaginal split!

"Oh my God!" Stella breathed. "My God, I was only joking!"

But the eager German Shepherd continued to lap at her insufficiently hidden sexual area, while the mother stood flabbergasted in the kitchen. Visions from the movie she had just seen tonight mingled with her imaginary suspicions about her daughter, and she put two and two together.

"Why, of course!" she exclaimed. Her mind flew back to the back yard of the big white house in central Sacramento, where Matt Fields lived and ran his dog breeding business. She remembered how the dark-haired college student had explained Kaiser's preference for women, and dislike for men. She remembered the way Kaiser had nuzzled her, when she was trying to decide which of the three German Shepherd brothers to buy. In her imagination, she saw the look on her young daughter's face just last night, when Kaiser had been resting his head across her firmly rounded young ass-cheeks. In her imagination, Kaiser's expression looked exactly like the expression that the dog in the Argentine movie wore, with that lustful, animalistic anticipation sparkling in his big, soulful eyes.

"Oh, my gorgeous, delicious little pet!" Stella sighed, moving from the kitchen to the hall, and down the short hall to the privacy of her bedroom. Kaiser followed faithfully, almost like a magnet, as the sexily built woman moved erotically in her scant undergarments which were such a fascination for him. She threw open her bedroom door, and Kaiser leaped up excitedly on the bed, already anticipating what his older mistress had in mind. But the black-haired woman had her own way of doing things.

Slowly, almost torturously, she began to unhook her brassiere, so that the hugely pendulous orbs of her breasts gradually throbbed into the puppy's eager view. Then, swaying silently to some music that seemed to be playing in her brain, the woman stripped off her thin nearly transparent panties, so that the young German Shepherd began to drool at the sight of her moistly glistening cuntal vee.

Kaiser began to bark excitedly, and the thick red velvet bedspread began to heave up and down with his eager jumping.

"In a minute, Kaiser, in a minute," Stella promised softly, as she arched her back and gripped the black elastic garter behind her left thigh. Her magnificent breasts jutted proudly upward, their brown nipple peaks wrinkling tautly in the cool night air of the bedroom. She leaned over as she gently rolled her illusory stocking down her long, perfectly shaped leg, causing her gigantic tits to swing enticingly forward, and Kaiser leaped off the bed in the hopes of getting a slurping taste of their sweetness.

"Ooooh, good dog! Good dog!" the gorgeous divorcee laughed to the eager animal. She hurriedly sleeked down her right stocking, daintily pulling it off her toe as she raised her leg clear up to her heavy set breast, revealing again the pinkly glimmering furrow of her excited and exciting cunt.

Kaiser drooled and growled as the voluptuous older woman carefully lay back on the soft velvet covering of her queen-sized bed, her eyes sparkling down at him suggestively. But he couldn't wait any longer. He leaped up on top of her before she had even gotten comfortable, and lapped at her nipple crowns with his long, wet dog-tongue.

"Why you lecherous young man!" she cried in mock horror. "You can't wait half a second, can you?" But her cunt was still twitching with the unfulfilled arousal she had experienced while sucking young Greg Sullivan's cock, even as she was watching a movie about a beautiful beast very similar to Kaiser himself. She stared wonderingly into his handsome German Shepherd face, the expression in his large round eyes altogether too sexy and human. She felt as if they were laser beams burning into the soft hairy mattress of her pussy. God, they were twinkling seductively!

The temptation to go right ahead with the eager young dog was too great for Stella to ignore, or even postpone. She felt a small ripple of excitement in her belly as she reached forward to stroke Kaiser's sleek coat, feeling his hair tickle teasingly across her fully upthrust [missing text].

He accepted her enticing invitation. Again the length of his hot, moist tongue swept over the sensitive hardness of her nipples, and it didn't stop there. The voluptuous theater ticket-seller gasped excitedly as his long, thickly working flesh curled its heated wetness over the smooth resilience of her nakedly tingling skin again and again.

Her breath caught desperately in her throat as she felt herself beginning to respond, just the way her own young daughter must have. She watched as the pinkly glistening length of his tongue grazed over the erect, berry-hard nipples on her nakedly swelling breasts, the feverish sensation rapidly increasing. She could almost see the large secondary mounds of her areolas gradually expanding under their delicate load of her tautly hardened nipples.

The simmering sensations raced through her like a raging forest fire, causing the moisture seeping from her now warmly flushed cunt-lips to flow even faster, dampening the tops of her thighs and the velvet bedspread underneath. For a moment, Kaiser seemed to hesitate, but then he whined and worked forward, to wedge her long legs apart with his snout, pushing his cold, wet nose up between them right to the expectantly quivering lips of her pussy mouth!

"Oooohh, God! Kaiser, I didn't guess! I wondered… and now I know! You handsome little devil!"

Kaiser responded warmly to her throaty encouragement. Trying to work his nose in still further, his nostrils keenly aroused by the musky scent of her excited womanhood, he pressured roughly into her widespread loins, causing her to jerk upward on the soft, sensual bed.

Once more his hot tongue darted out provocatively, licking mercilessly at her nudely reclining body. Wild emotions swamped the raven-haired woman as she stared deeply into his brown eyes, while his tongue continued to lap lovingly at her nakedly jutting breasts. God, he seemed to know exactly what to do… Almost as if he had been deliberately trained to do it!

His large, lapping tongue suddenly started working downward over her softly trembling flesh, down over her soft belly, swirling wetly and excitedly into her navel and then downward again. He licked and lapped down until finally the tip of his nose was sniffing right between her helplessly quivering thighs, as if he could smell the intoxicating heat of her desperately surging cunt.

Even mature, imaginative Stella Burnside was amazed and incredulous at the young dog's performance. She couldn't believe that she herself could get so excited so quickly, just from the tonguing of her loins by an eager German Shepherd puppy. It was easy to see why young Cecilia LaFruta responded so hotly to the dog in the movie, and Stella could even understand why her formerly virgin daughter might get turned on by a dog. But the hot-blooded, experienced older woman had never in her fully-lived life ever imagined that she herself might be so susceptible to the lingual caress of a dog!

But maybe that's why it's so exciting, she mused to herself. It IS forbidden, after all… illegal… unnatural… Oh, God, and sooo fantastic!

Aloud, she spoke to Kaiser, as if she expected him to understand her words. "I didn't know what to think last night, Kaiser, when I found you and Jackie lying together like that… But I know now, don't I, boy? You were teaching Jackie the things she needed to know, weren't you, you lovable little devil…! Well, I must say, Kaiser, you succeeded where I failed, with Jackie, anyway… And I'm glad of it, too… Ooooh, you gorgeous creature!"

She propped herself up and took his handsome face tenderly in her hands. "Come on, boy, show me what you did for Jackie…"

The piquant fragrance of her mating heat fired the young dog's loins. He sensed a relationship between this woman and his recent young conquest, a relationship that promised a similarly pleasing encounter. He recognized the rising aroma of Stella's female sexual arousal that was so close to the scent of Jackie's virginity. He would have to lick her there, between her legs, to find out if they both tasted the same. His snout wiggled and sniffed toward her hotly burning vaginal crevice, picking up the fierce potency of her sexual aroma, moist and wetly pulsating with its bright promise. He could detect the shivering ripple of excitement passing through her huge breasts and splendid hourglass hips, tremoring onward into her loins and then passing out through her legs. The pointed tips of her nipples quivered before him like lustfully shaking jelly as he roamed her body with his eyes. He stared hard into the sensuous triangle of her soft pubic curls, so much thicker and darker in color than her daughter's. Underneath, he could just make out the sultry, hungry-looking lips of her moistly gleaming pussy mouth.

"Ooooh, come on, Kaiser, boy," Stella groaned, stroking his furry head back behind his ears. "You can tell I'm ready, can't you? The dog in the movie didn't seem to have any trouble."

Kaiser's eyes gleamed as he caught the intensive charge of lurid sensuality emanating from her huskily moaning throat. Her eyes were fastened on him, and she noticed that he seemed to be as lustfully aroused as she was. She wondered why he didn't just get on with whatever it was he was planning to do.

"Please, lover-boy," she begged. "I want you to lick my cunt, like the dog did in the movie… Come on, Kaiser… What do you want me to do?" The green-eyed woman stared wonderingly into the perfectly-formed creature's eyes, and she was sure she could see them smoldering in desire. But at the same time, she found no clue, no hint, as to what he expected her to do.

M-maybe, she thought, I'm supposed to kneel down like a she-bitch… But Cecilia didn't kneel until the very end! It annoyed her to be placed in a position where she didn't know quite what to do next. With a human man it was easy; she knew exactly what turned them on, and she could drive them absolutely crazy with desire. But with Kaiser, Stella felt almost like a teenager, as she groaned endlessly beneath the wet, searing caresses of his hotly loving tongue. She watched with feverish eyes his every incredible, passion-surging lick, wondering breathlessly how she could ever have missed such delicious excitement as this, when she had thought that she'd tried everything.

"Oooh, God," she moaned, "just do it to me, Kaiser, baby." She curled her long-nailed fingers ecstatically around his ears. Her voice came out with a mewling, pleading tone as she stroked his big, sensuously moving head, while he continued to lick at her large, lavishly exposed breasts. And then her breath began to shorten with frenzied anticipation, as Kaiser's head gradually dropped, his tongue tracing a lurid path downward over her belly.

"Mmmm, oh come on, boy hurry!" she gasped, spreading her thighs even further apart to expose the thin vertical oval of her cuntal mouth. "Goddd! You've got to lick my pussy, baby… Lick my pussy like you licked Jackie's last night. Mmmmmnnn, oh, hurry!"

There was nothing in her wildly lascivious experience as a swinging divorcee to compare with this. What maddening thrill would the dog think of next, to drive her absolutely insane with furiously burning lust? Dazed with unsatiated desire, Stella raised her legs to draw them obscenely back until her knees were flattening the soft yielding flesh of her passion-swollen breasts. Her cunt was open and vulnerable to anything that the impetuous puppy wanted to do to her. Uttering a little cry, she felt his cold wet nose brushing ice-cube cold against her flushed cuntal lips and upraised thighs. Suddenly she had felt it, the first contact of his devilishly intoxicating tongue with her hotly aching pussy.

Impulsively she squirmed beneath the fluid heat of his lick as it moved up and back from her vagina down through the smooth hairless valley between the tensed mounds of her full-moon buttocks. Her heart pounded like a tidal wave against the sides of a dam, fervid blood racing like hell's fire through her veins. His sizzling animal tongue glazed over the sensitive area around her tight anal mouth, its worming tip burrowing like a beaver into the tiny puckered hole.

"My God, Kaiser, you do know what to do, don't you?" the black-haired mother groaned, her eyes closed tightly as her head strained backward so her long hair splayed around her face like a satanic halo. Her flesh was swamped with this marvelous feeling of the dog's obscene tongue working with fiery natural skill on her sex-drugged body, as she moaned and whispered her frenzied encouragement. "Ooooh, yyyeeess, that's fantastic. Mmmmnn…"

Again he taunted her tiny puckered anus, until finally she felt his tongue tip burning a fiery wet path slowly upwards toward the smoldering lips of her sensuously squirming pussy mouth! The lips of her cunt felt all swollen and sultry, as if they were sucking inward and then puckering outward again for a kiss. A tremor of madly impassioned animalism washed through every nerve-ending in her satiny flesh as he swept his tongue wetly along the moistened coral crevice between her lewdly spread buttocks and thighs, then down the entire length of her hair-fringed vaginal slit. From the babyish pucker of her snugly clenched little asshole, it traced mercilessly up over the pink, desire-fleshed edges of her excited cuntal lips, and at last flicked at the hypersensitive pleasure button of her tiny, erect clitoris.

"Oooooh, Goddd! Gggooddd!" the voluptuously inflamed woman moaned, lifting her head higher, her long black hair trailing back, in order to better witness the obscene behavior Kaiser was exhibiting between her lewdly drawn-up thighs. Seething stabs of mounting lust saturated her naked womanly flesh at the sight of his moistly curling tongue as it moved over the sensitive mouth of her now crazily twitching vagina. He worked over her endlessly, and she gasped as the thick length of his fluidly fleshy tongue spread incredibly deeply through the flowing dampness of her pussy folds. He had all the expertise of any human male who'd ever licked her flaming cunt.

The ecstasy continued to escalate, higher, higher. Stella felt as if she was swimming right up into the starry summer stratosphere, her ovaries about to burst all over her aching loins. She'd heard about dogs and women, of course, and tonight she had actually seen the act performed in all its lewd permutations on the screen at the Double-X. But never before had she actually imagined that someday – tonight! – she would ever indulge in it herself, and with the dog she only had for five days, at that.

"Ooooh, I'm so glad I picked you out, Kaiser… God, what if I'd gotten one of your brothers? Then I'd never be feeling this… this gorgeous, wonderful… Aaaaaggghh, Kaiser! AAAAaaahhh…" She moaned on and on while Kaiser's tongue continued to splay open her glistening pink cuntal flanges, pausing finally when he knew she was looking, to stab forward like a corkscrew into her wetly overheated vaginal channel.

"Ooooh, baby Kaiser!" she gurgled. "You dddaaarrrrling dog! My God, I've never felt anything so gggooorrgeous in all my life!" Her sensuous curves convulsed spasmodically beneath his unbelievably lurid pussy-lapping, and her mind drifted back to the theater, in the darkness where she had sucked Greg's hotly branding young cock. Suddenly she imagined the full, hard length of his burgeoning penis as it had felt throbbing in her mouth, and she hungered for the taste of his creamy virile jism squirting down her throat. Just the taste of it had nearly made her cum in the movie theater, and now she imagined tasting it as the same time that Kaiser was lingually caressing her loins. God! How incredible!

"Mmmmn, yeeeesss… That feels soooo good, Kaiser… Oh, yes… Keep licking… Stick your lovely tongue right up there, Kaiser…" Stella breathed huskily, her sensuous voice spurring the dog on to even more intense lapping.

She lifted her simmering loins and quaking ass-cheeks, grinding them strongly against the wild, wet swirling of his animal mouth. "Oh, that's right, Kaiser! That's it…! That's it… Ooooh, yes, I do love you, Kaiser… Mmmmm, lover… Oooooaaah… Just stick your tongue in as far as it will go… oh, yes…"

She reached down between her widespread thighs, grasping his furry head in order to pull his long snout tighter into her wetly throbbing pussy passage. His firebrand tongue fired into the hotly seething passage like a cauterizing iron, his animalistic whimpers matching her own desirous mewls as he hungrily lashed and tongue-fucked her blood-engorged cuntal flesh with a skill and ferociousness no man had ever shown her.

"Oh, Jeeeesus, you're driving me wild!" she hissed through tightly clenched teeth, her beautiful head and long hair flailing from side to side on the red velvet bed, her huge breast bouncing all over her chest and upper belly. Her eyes gaped from the licentious pressure of his kiss at her burning loins. The sight of him licking at her was so obscene that the sheer illicitness of it sent her hurtling higher toward her brain-rattling climax.

Kaiser could feel his flanks and loins pulsating ruttishly from the musky scent of her sex heat that was flowing all over his nose so liquid and slippery with desire. He sensed a wilder fire inside of her than even the fire he had discovered in the innocent blonde form of her daughter last night, and this intensity of lust made his blood pulse furiously through his powerful body. The soft whiteness of the older woman's flesh and the heated fumes of sexual excitement that generated from the warm, hair-lined crevice into which he lapped his tongue made him feel a fierce urging to do more than just simply lick at her deliciously upward grinding cunt.

The hot pink flesh between her legs communicated its flowing wet desire to him and he felt a wild stimulation which infused him with new fervor. His loins began quivering with urgency, urgency to get inside of her. Stella was enslaved by the rhythmic tempo of sensual gasps beneath the powerful animal's fabulous tongue, fucking so snake-like up inside her insanely inflamed vagina. She rolled her head from side to side in cadence, gurgling with delight, still holding Kaiser's furry head by the ears between her lewdly upraised thighs. Her brain was a lust-drugged universe in itself, hopelessly dominated by his hungry licking of her sweltering loins. She lifted her head, panting dreamily – and then she saw it.

Stella Burnside's gleaming, desire-drugged eyes widened at the glistening spectacle of the dog's thick red cock emerging from its long furry sheath. Hard and moist, its tapered end slipped and danced as it continued slithering hotly from its fleshy scabbard beneath the puppy's belly.

"Oh, my God, Kaiser!" the divorcee exclaimed, gaping at it lewdly. "Are you actually going to… to fuck me with that magnificent dog-cock?" A licentious impulse of unblinded animalistic desire raged through her nakedly trembling flesh, an obscene, mind-crazy desire which fascinated the voluptuous woman beyond belief.

His cock was so beautiful, so huge and enticing. Never had a human penis held such incredible fascination for her. As it slithered relentlessly forward, her excitement was heightened, by its long, thick crimson hue, thickening like a cone flaring from its beveled tip.

She stared at her pet's wetly gleaming hardness dangling down from his powerful loins, her mouth salivating erotically as if she intended to suck it. Maddening thrills of unnatural desire surged through her overheated genitals as her lips and tongue unconsciously prepared for their most licentious visitor.

Stella stroked Kaiser's big head lovingly as her sensitive cuntal flesh sparked wildly from the damply matted black curls under the dog's laving tongue. Her nakedly thrusting breasts seemed to quiver electrically with the lewdness of her private desire and anticipatory excitement.

"Now, then, Kaiser," she said to the aroused young beast. "I just want you to lie down here… This is something they didn't do in the movie… All you have to do is relax, and let Stella take care of your gorgeous hard cock… Mmmm, good boy, Kaiser," she instructed, through her delirium-hazed imagination. She crawled to her knees, her huge breasts hanging down over the bedspread and ballooning with their swinging weight. Kaiser backed off her tingling body, unaware of what she wanted him to do, but she continued to stroke his sleek soft coat lovingly, restoring his confidence in her willing compliance. She kept her eyes locked on the solid length of red flesh, emerging so attractively below his furry belly.

Kaiser was surprised that the beautiful older woman didn't kneel up on all fours, the way he half-expected her to do so that he could more easily thrust his dog-cock into her vagina. Instead, however, she was cooing adoringly to him, and he whimpered in confused response, his mating hunger continuing unabated. But then she gave a command that he recognized: "Roll over!" and he did just that.

"Ooooh, yeeesss, Kaiser… Perfect!" Stella exulted, crawling over him to position herself with her pussy just inches form his face. She eased herself forward, at the same time dropping her naked thighs all the way back, and placed her face directly above the huge exciting hardness of his animal cock.

Frantic emotions raced through the keyed-up divorcee. The thought alone of what she was about to do was driving her mad with desire. Breathing heavily through her flared nostrils, she pushed her arched pelvis down toward Kaiser's handsome face, spreading her legs. His nose drew inward as if by magnetism toward the wetly throbbing heat of her openly yearning cunt and almost immediately, his tongue lashed out, making her moan with pleasure as it sliced up into the pink wetness of her deliriously agonized vaginal flesh. Gibbering mindlessly she lowered her cheek to rest against his warm, hard belly, her hand quickly grasping his rapidly expanding cock.

Once again Kaiser sensed the pulsating blood in his loins as he tasted and sensed in his nostrils the heated aroma of the woman's wide split cuntal channel. He could feel her wonderful fingers on his loins, their affectionate touch making him tremble with excitement. The urge to close his eyes and give himself over to the warm wet sweetness of her seeping pussy carried the young dog into a realm of unheard-of rapture.

Stella gasped hungrily as she clasped his amazingly huge cock in her fingers, feeling its lust-hardened thickness growing even as she manipulated it with her hand. She looked at it ravenously, imagining the taste of his deliciously obscene animal cum, and the feel of his penis slithering wetly in her hotly salivating mouth.

"This is it, Kaiser, boy," she murmured, her eyes glazing over as if she was drugged, her hand jerking his animal penis lovingly. She worked the heavy protective sheath back and forth while his hotly searing tongue licked at her maddeningly enraged cunt. Then, with a low, lust-inspired moan, the obsessed woman parted her lush warm lips to let the slender tapered dog penis ease into the torrid moisture of her greedily welcoming mouth. It slithered in slipperily, wetly, until finally it rested all the way back in her rapturously gurgling throat.

Stella sighed ecstatically. She brought her tongue into play frenziedly, licking hungrily as the delicious animal penis stroked in and out of her mouth. A sensation of wanton relish raced through her loins as she started sucking madly on the delicious tasting animal organ. Mmmmmmmnnn! Oh God! It's so incredible! It was as delicious as any man's cock she had ever tasted in her life. It seemed to swell and harden with every single mad swipe of her pinkly caressing tongue.

She could hear Kaiser's high-pitched animal whining as he continued to lovingly lick at her hotly inflamed pussy, and she began to suck and twirl her tongue around his long thick member in order to repay the unbelievable pleasure he was imparting through her passion-soaked loins. His powerful body responded passionately to her ardent sucking, his canine pelvis jerking forward to force his penis all the way to the back of her mouth. His heavy, sperm-laden balls bumped softly against her chin as her hand brushed along his belly. Finding the smooth tautness of his testicles, Stella cupped them warmly at first, then gently kneaded and teasingly stroked them with her fingers. Again Kaiser whimpered, this added titillation making him start a pumping fuck-rhythm between her hungrily ovalled lips.

The exotic taste of his animal penis made her loins swarm like a beehive. She reveled in a swamp of sensuality, mouthing and tonguing him with increasing urgency, her cheeks hollowing passionately, her eyes glowing with unchecked lust. Below, between her widely-spread thighs, he continued to lap avidly at her cunt. His cock was deliciously warm, and spiced attractively with the sweet raciness of animal sperm.

The shining smooth cone of his expanding penis fucked up into her face with perfect rhythm, while his tongue sluiced ever deeper into the eagerly accepting opening between her shivering thighs. She nipped and gently scraped his cock with her teeth, swirling her tongue in provoking little flicks over his throbbing organ, her mind totally fogged by the bizarre, licentious hedonism of her immorality.

Mmmmmnnn, what is his lovely animal cum going to taste like? she wondered silently. She could almost imagine it, squirting up from the tiny dilated hole of his glans to spew in hot liquid jets down her starving throat. Kaiser's lustful pants were shaking the whole bed, and Stella couldn't help thinking that it wouldn't be long, now, before all her prurient questions would be answered.

Kaiser's thickly turgid dog shaft felt as though it was thrusting into an actual clutching vagina, so warmly did his mistress's mouth meld around it. And at the same time, his nose and jaws were inundated with the heated musky aroma of her human female sex, and his long lapping tongue reached far up into her undulating vaginal channel, teasing sensually at the fleshy tip of her cervix. His great rocking chest emitted low, uncontrollable growls with every rasping breath that he took, and in his bestial mind, he knew that he was nearing his climax.

Stella had never sucked a man so vigorously in her life. Steeped in the voracious animalistic pleasure of the lewd situation, the voluptuously curved woman mouthed and pulled at Kaiser's penis, waiting for his dog cum to shoot scathingly into her suctioning mouth to drip down her throat and into her wildly heaving belly. Her own hips and pelvis were quaking tremulously above his licking and sucking mouth, and she could feel her loins boiling and ready to climax.

God! Oh, God! It's almost there… al-most… there… she chanted inwardly, as a raging tongue of fire seemed to scorch through her belly. She clutched lovingly, urgently, at the handsome German Shepherd's swollen testicles, feeling through the thin membrane the churning of his heated canine semen as it prepared to explode into her mouth. And Kaiser's almost ready, too! she exulted. Oh, more, more, more, deeper… mmmm…

Stella didn't hear the key turning in the lock, and she didn't hear Jackie's softly tip-toeing footsteps in the hall.