The wife does dogs

CHAPTER 7

Catherine moved closer. Kneeling there belly to belly and thigh to thigh, the woman and her son embraced passionately. Tommy's rock-hard cock pressed into her stomach, indenting her smooth flesh. Catherine glanced down, seeing his cock framed by her tits. His balls were rubbing her curly cunt triangle, and his cock jutted up, the prick-knob nudging into the lower curve of her cleavage. It thrilled the woman to see how huge her son's prick was, how far his cock extended up her belly, on the outside- and to know that his prick would soon be fucking in the same length inside her loins. She cupped his balls and massaged them, rubbing them against her plump pubic thicket. She rolled her hips, grinding her belly against his rampant cock. Sliding lower, she let the head of his prick slip into her cleavage. Her fat tits rolled against his lean torso and clamped his cock in the warm space between the globes. Tilting her head, she kissed Tommy on the lips, lightly at first, then more urgently. Their lips ground together. Her tongue probed into his mouth, and Tommy who, although still a virgin, knew all about French kissing, sucked on it. But this was different than sucking his girlfriend's tongue, because Vicky did not blow him and his cock had just been in his mother's mouth, spurting cum out.

"You cocksucker," he whispered. Catherine took it, as intended, as a term of endearment. Licking at his lips, she said, "You motherfucker."

They panted into each other's open mouth, swapping tongues and saliva. Tommy's tongue twisted against Catherine's, inside his mouth, the two wet tongues entwining like serpents mating in a moist cavern. When she drew her tongue out of his mouth, his tongue followed, probing into her mouth in turn. He ran his hands up her flanks, reached around to cup her firm, heart-shaped ass and pulled her closer to his loins, jamming his cock against her belly. He fondled her fat tits, kneading the firm flesh and pulling at the stiff tips. Like French kissing, the boy knew about feeling titty, but his mother's tits were a hell of a lot bigger than his girlfriend's and the tips were stiffer. Those rosy nuggets stood out like little spaceships ready to be launched from the dark pads of her areolas. Catherine moaned and whimpered as her taut nipples exploded in her son's fingers and shot out into his palms. She slid her mouth away from his and gently urged his head down. Tommy lowered his face and began to lick at his mother's tits, then to suck her nipples into his mouth, nursing on each in turn. His saliva flowed down the fat slopes of her tit globes and trickled into her deep cleavage, while the head of his looming prick edged into that cleavage from below. Catherine jerked against him, pressing her belly to his cock and balls, her ass churning. She dragged his scumbags between her legs and rubbed the bloated sacs right into her open fuckslot and against her tingling fuck bud. Tommy rose up from mouthing her tits, and Catherine leaned down to lap at the head of his prick for a moment. Her magic tongue swooped and glided on the fiery cockmeat, Waving the contours and pushing into his pisshole. Tommy groaned with the joy of being caressed by that skillful tongue, thrilling to the dark knowledge that his mom was a cocksucker and a cum drinker, that her appetite was voracious and unlimited by the taboos of incest and bestiality. She slurped his cockhead into her mouth and sucked for a moment. She drew away, then mouthed him again, sucking her own saliva off his hot cockmeat. It was hard to stop. Catherine adored that tasty mouthful and knew that if she kept on sucking she would soon be rewarded with another load of delicious fuckjuice. But she forced herself to draw away again. Her cunt was steaming and, wonderful as it was to milk the horny boy off in her mouth, Catherine was yearning to get her pussy stuffed full of his fat virgin prick. Tommy dropped his head onto her tits again, his tongue lashing and his lips pulling at the tips. Catherine held his face between her hands, arching her back and pushing her tits upward. Then she slowly slid back, onto her ass and then sinking down onto her back in front of him. Her knees were raised, her thighs parted. Tommy knelt over her, his massive cock looming out above her loins like a bludgeon. He gazed at her cunt. The lips were unfurled, the dark inner folds revealed, streaked with cuntjuice. Her stiff clit stuck out like a little man in a boat. It was a wondrous sight and the horny boy began to tremble. He leaned down over her, his face above her belly. He looked at Catherine, and she smiled and nodded. Tommy buried his face in her groin and began to lick and suck at her pussy. His tongue slid up her cunthole, and his lips pulled hungrily on her fuck button. Tommy had never mouthed a cunt before and he moaned as he realized how delicious pussy was. His hands slid under her ass, lifting her loins against his face, as if her cunt was a goblet he was draining to the dregs. Catherine whimpered, gazing down the plane of her body, seeing her handsome son's face framed between her thighs. He looked up, his face slathered with cuntjuice from chin to brow, his eyebrows lifted in question. Catherine knew that he was silently asking her if he should tongue fuck her until she creamed. It was a tempting thought, but the woman lusted for his huge prick more than she did his tongue, at the moment. She jerked her hips suggestively.

"Fuck me now, darling," she whispered. Tommy's eyes glowed with enthusiasm. He had longed to lose his virginity for ages and now he was going to. He was going to lose his virginity in his own mother's cunt! That sweet pussy slot had already been pumped full of doggy spunk and now it was ready for Tommy's cherry fuckjuice. He trembled violently. Catherine hiked her ass up from the floor, spreading her legs wider. Her cunt rippled, the pink lips spreading out into a wide oval. Creamy pussy nectar flooded down her crotch and her clit throbbed. Her loins felt hollow.

"Put your prick in me, Tommy," she rasped. The boy mounted her, grasping his huge cock by the roots and guiding the flaring knob into his mother's cunt. Her wet cuntlips began to suck on the tip of his prick immediately. Tommy shoved only half of the bloated crown into her slot and paused, savoring the final moments of his virginity, joyfully anticipating the prospect of burying all of his frantic cockmeat up the smoldering lovebox. Catherine was bridged under him, her ass hiked up, her head and shoulders pressed to the floor. Her hips shifted slightly as she worked her cunt around on his cock-knob. Tommy gasped. He began to feed his cockmeat into her very slowly, sliding into her pussy inch by inch. Nothing, not even her mouth, had ever clutched his cherry cock the way that her steaming cunthole did! Fucking was going to be even more wonderful than the boy had anticipated. His thick prick slipped into her and, with a jolt, he fed her the last inches. His cock was buried to the hilt, and his bloated scumbags were jammed tight to her upthrust ass. The walls of her fuckhole closed, outlining the contours of his cock, massaging and caressing him inside her pussyhole. Her cunt muscles gripped him, sucking and rippling. It felt as if those concentric rings, rippling up his cockshaft, from root to knob, were jerking him off. He held all of his prick in her for a second, groaning with the joy of having his cock buried to the hilt in hot cunt for the first time. Catherine moved her ass and hips, grinding her fuckhole on his cock with every inch of the hot prick inside her. Then Tommy began to fuck her furiously. He pulled out until only his hot prick-knob was in her cuntslot, paused for an instant, then shoved all of his cock back up her soaking cunt. Catherine met him, jamming her cunt down as his cock fucked in and twisting her hips as he withdrew. Braced on his knees, Tommy slid a long, rippling, underslung stroke into her cunt. Then he hiked higher and slammed into her from above, running the length of his prick across her fuck nugget. Catherine cried out with joy. His smoking cockhead was driving deep into her loins, and his thick, rock-

hard prickstalk was filling her fuck tunnel to the brim. He was pumping cunt-juice out of her pussyslot each time he stuffed her full. His balls swung in and slapped against her ass as his prick vanished.

"Shove it to me, darling," Catherine gurgled. Her eyelashes fluttered. She gazed down at Tommy, hardly able to believe her own son was fucking into her cunthole, filling her with cock and with joy. "Fuck my ass off!"

Tommy fucked his cock into her fiery pussy frantically. He was pouring the prick to her violently, gasping and grunting and panting. The lust- crazed lad was fucking her like an animal, she thought-but that was fine with Catherine, who now loved to get fucked by animals as well as men. He mauled her tits, then slid his hands under her ass, holding her groin up as he fucked his cock into her. Catherine clamped her sleek thighs around his haunches, the muscles rippling as she tightened, then relaxed, drawing him into her. Her heels drummed on his ass, then locked behind him. She arched and bowed, riding him from below. Then she threw her legs wide apart again as the boy churned between them, his massive prick filling her. She reached down and grasped his balls, squeezing the bloated bags, feeling his fuckjuice slosh inside them. She spread her hand into her crotch, fingers splayed so that she could feel his prick throb as he fucked in and out of her pussy. She remembered how the jets of jism had spurted into her mouth when she sucked him off and longed to feel the slime shoot up her cunthole now. Catherine was coming steadily, her clit exploding and her fuckhole melting. Wanting the boy to come with her, she wailed, "Shoot in me, Tommy! Slime my cunt! Pour your hot jism into me, darling!"

Tommy was trying to hold back, to prolong this wonderful experience, but his potent loins were running out of control now. His balls were ready to explode and his prick was thundering. He fucked into her, jolting her ass, rattling her pelvis. She undulated, carried toward the heights, clawing at his back and clamping him between her thighs.

"Cream in my cunt!" she cried, desperate for his fuckjuice, yearning for the thrill of feeling that cherry jism spurt into her womb. Tommy felt her fuckhole melt around his prick as his throbbing cock hissed up her fuck tunnel. The boy gasped. His coming seemed to start so far back, so deep, that it seemed as if his jism load was pouring out of his asshole, shooting through his loins from behind. He slammed his prick in. His jism hit her violently, creamy geysers erupting deep inside her pussy, frothy rivers rushing from his flaring cockhead in spurt after spurt. Her ass switched from side to side and her slender belly pumped. Her cunt was sucking on his cock, dragging the joyjuice out of his balls. Tommy fucked into her, shooting more slime out as he buried his prick. His balls seemed bottomless, his coming endless. Each time he poured the prick into her, another spurt of hot fuckjuice gushed out. Catherine was wild with the bliss of it, her pussy melting again and again, creaming each time he flooded her pussy with another load. His jism was so hot that she thought it must be blistering the insides of her fuckhole. Cum poured into her like molten lead, steaming and smoking, while her own smoldering fuckjuices flooded out

to blend with his cum cream. Drained, at last, Tommy slumped over her. Catherine continued to pump under him, working off the last of her coming on his prick and making sure that she had milked every precious drop out of his cock and balls.

"Ummm, I love fucking you, darling," she purred, a dreamy smile on her lips.

"I love it when you shoot your hot, thick cum into my fuckhole. I can't get enough of it."

Tommy grinned sheepishly. His cock was starting to shrink and soften inside his mother's cunt. He knew that she wanted more because her fuckhole was rippling and sucking on his diminishing meat, trying to get him hard again but Tommy was finished for the moment. He had come in her mouth and in her cunt and- a fact that he bitterly regretted now-he had previously jerked himself off down by the stream. Potent as he was, the three dynamic comings had drained him. When he drew out of her, his limp prick flopped down and bounced on the floorboards. Catherine slid around and slipped her lips over his prick-knob, nursing skillfully, trying to get him stiff again. Despite her efforts, his cock continued to shrink. She sighed, knowing that she was being greedy, yet unable to help herself. The oversexed woman needed more cock and cum. Embarrassed by his lack of stamina, Tommy rolled away.

"We'll fuck and suck again soon, darling," his mother told him, looking forward to it. Soon-but not soon enough for her. Catherine had never been so horny in her life before. The more cock she got, the more she wanted. She had already, on this memorable day, sucked and fucked with her dog and her son but, instead of satiating her lust, her wanton and depraved actions had only made her want more. Her mind was aroused as much as her mouth and cunt. She got up and moved over to the corner, where the Alsatian was curled up, his big head resting on his front paws. She knelt beside him and began to fondle his cock. Rex opened one eye and gazed at her, his tongue lolling out. But his cock stayed soft and his balls were in a state of collapse. He arched his neck around and took a lazy lick at Catherine's frothy cunthole, but showed little enthusiasm. The doggy, like her son, had spent all the vitality in his loins. Insatiable Catherine had drained them both. She leaned down and slurped the dog's soft prick into her mouth, nursing hopefully, but to no avail. There was not an inch of stiff prick left in the cabin, nor a drop of jism. The woman sighed with frustration. She supposed that she could coax the dog-or the boy-into giving her some head and get her rocks off that way, but she wanted more than tongue now. What she wanted and needed was more hard prick. She wondered how soon her husband would be back. Getting fucked by her husband was not nearly as exciting as getting fucked by her dog or her son, of course, but Carson had a nice big prick and she would have welcomed his cock. She got up and moved to the window. There was no sign of the enthusiastic photographer. She looked back into the room. Rex was asleep again and Tommy was sprawled out, panting, his cock shrunk to a mere nubbin. Catherine stood there, sighing, cum and cunt-juice running down her legs. She couldn't wait. She decided that she would simply have to follow her husband down to the salt lick and insist that he throw a fuck into her on the spot.

It seemed a viable plan. The only thing was, unknown to Catherine, Carson had never reached the salt lick. His search for the elusive white stag had been interrupted in a very pleasant way.