by RodgertheDodger (annerogerduncan@sti.net)

(Inspired by Isabella and her On Heat Part 1 and Part 2) Part 3 here

Story Code: M/F, F/Dog, Beast

Sue was my school friend from those days when we were full of giggles about boys and make-up and clothing and not clothing, I think we spent more time giggling than schooling, my name is Victoria by the way though it's not important for our story: what's in a name? You know the Shakespeare Juliet thing and I wondered what Juliet and her pal might have been doing in the shadows of their little town as in pretty much what Sue and I are doing now? I mean in those days there was bear baiting with dogs, lots of dogs around, and almost half the time was some kind of holiday for this Saint or that, all kinds of entertainment and now it was Sue, Victoria, and Robbie, and their special entertainment.

I went home from our afternoon with dogs, actually A dog, on my mind, cum still dripping as I walked, and seeing Sue squatting on her hand, her naked body sitting on her fingers, no wonder I was dripping. I wasn't a lesbian, it was just one of those once in a lifetime, really hot scenes and that night I went to sleep with visions of my friend and animals and wet bodies, just me and my dreams!

The next day it was laundry day and I had things to wash, the washer was working its way back and forth, back and forth when the phone rang, it was Sue and "fancy a glass at the local?"

I met Sue later in the pub, we were enjoying ourselves, we couldn't mention what we'd been doing the day before. Our private moments the other day were unmentionables and so we talked of other things almost any other thing than our time at three pm. That subject was off-limits except on our minds but the wine loosened my tongue enough to say, "Have you ever done that before?"

Sue was blushing and her red face was giving me the answer with just a smile, no words, just wine and smiles. Just asking the question in a public place turning us both on just like the way we had been the day before.

"Come over tomorrow..." Sue said, "...if you have time." I nodded and smiled and Sue knew I would visit again. "Three o'clock?" she asked and I just nodded and we talked about the wine, a house wine, how good it was for a cheap house wine and a man walked over to say "Hi!" to Sue and me.

"Don't you remember me?"

We didn't, we both just shook our heads, "We were all in Mrs. Baxter's class in high school."

I didn't remember him but Sue just nodded, "What are you having?" he said, "More wine?"

We both nodded our heads in agreement and in no time he was sitting with us, chatting us up over more wine. He was friendly and had a nice smile to go with a manly body. I noticed his hands on his pint and they wrapped all the way around the glass and I was thinking of the stories of guys with big hands and wondering if they were true.

"Where are you living now?" he asked and Sue told him we both lived close by and maybe he could join us for tea one afternoon. This was something new, a man in our grouping, a good looking one and with large hands. Sue said: "Tomorrow at three o'clock? Sorry, but I don't remember your name."

"Kevin!"

"Oh, right, sure. Now I remember you. See you tomorrow."

It was the THREE thing again. That magic number and Kevin was joining us the next afternoon at three on Saturday. Only one more glass of wine and he was gone with some lame excuse and I was looking at Sue like. "Are you out of your mind? We don't know this guy except from some class in school years ago and now he's joining us at your place?"

Sue said, "Let's just have some fun. Life can be full of surprises but only if you let it. Maybe this is our surprise and maybe he'll get cold feet and not show up like guys do a lot."

That calmed me down a little, Sue was right. Guys chicken out all the time; it was 'bar talk' and bar talk promises and dates rarely happened. "Hey..." Sue said, "...we'll still get together and have some fun, you know?"

I guess she was right. What else was there to do on a weekend whether our old classmate with big hands comes over or not we could still have our fun! The wine was making me dizzy or was it the wine?

And then came Saturday and I, Victoria, the reserved one but the one who had a reputation for wanked boys in school am walking to Sue's place, no knickers of course, they just get in the way when the game plan is for fun. I was thinking of things, naughty things, the breeze cooling and also heating me up between my legs. I knocked at Sue's door and she opened it for me.

"Hi Victoria, tea's on and Robbie's out back so relax, it was a one time thing."

I wasn't so sure and was thinking doggie dicks and girlfriend squatting right in front of me but she was right, it was a one time thing so, time for our tea and she had baked scones.

"That guy, Kevin..." Sue said. "...do you remember him now? He was the tall guy, I think he was the goalie for the school soccer team, and he was the boyfriend of one of the girls I knew. She told me he was always trying to get in her knickers, a randy boy, but she held him off, at least that's what she said."

Time passed, three pm became four pm and we guessed our tall goalie was a no-show. We were laughing about it when there was a knock on the door and there he was, "I brought some wine for you both," he said and sat at our table. Sue got up to open it and returned with the wine and a bottle of beer. She was a prepared person! Good for Sue and so the three of us were fumbling with resurrecting memories of our old school days.

"My girlfriend said you were one seriously randy devil," Sue said.

He laughed.

"Well? What happened?" Sue asked.

She was straight forward about it all, there was just the three of us and drinks and he blushed and said, "We don't tell tales out of school,"

"Come on," Sue said.

Then he had a deep swallow of beer and said: "If you really want to know..." Both of us nodding, "...if..." and Sue interrupted.

"There is no 'if' bullshit, just tell us, we're all adults."

Kevin's story unfolded, as the 'No's' from his girlfriend persisted so did he and soon 'No's' became 'maybes' and 'you won't tell' and "maybe just this one time" and then hot passionate times at the beach and the car park and sneaking out of her house, late at night and 'No's' to 'Maybe' to hot nights with details and more wine with Sue and me. All this talk was loosening us up and we both liked Kevin and we liked his wine, he had this great smile, a knowing smile, like he knew something about us girls, or me, and possibly my reputation of wanking half the boys at school and, who knows what else?

Robbie was scratching at the door, scratch, scratch and whining, "Why don't you let him in?" Kevin asked.

Sue said: "He's on heat and wants to hump the table leg or anything else he can get at and I'm enjoying our conversation."

"Let him in, go on!" Kevin said, so Sue opened the door and Robbie rushed in, leaping around the kitchen then he went to his water bowl for a drink. Robbie lapped at his water then began licking his dick.

"That bitch next door must have had a heavy scent today!" Sue said and we all laughed. Robbie was just squatting and licking, that little red tip out throbbing and wet and Sue and I were both getting red faces.

"Victoria!" Kevin said, "Speaking of things that happened at school, I'm sure it was only a rumour but I heard you did things to lots of guys in school!"

I took another drink and looked away. "Come on," he said, "I've told you personal stuff from my school days and now it's your turn. It doesn't matter what you did that was just school stuff."

I nodded.

"I knew it..." he said and started laughing, "...they said you were the 'go to' girl for relieving frustrations and blue balls!"

Talk about going red in the face, and also tight down to my waist. You know it was one of those Sue and Victoria, no knickers day and here we both were with this sexy guy talking eroticly, Robbie in a corner licking the red tip of his dick and being honest about school days and if there was ever a giggle party it was the three of us, wine, beer, doggie dicks and giggles!

If the ice was to be broken for us three credit had to go to Robbie who sauntered over humping on Kevin's leg which got us all laughing, "Another gay dog!" he said.

The room was suddenly silent and he looked at the two of us, red faced, wine becalmed and wine aroused!

I said: "He's not a gay dog he's just fucking blind! Come here Robbie."

Robbie trotted over to me. He had my scent and his memory of me, tail wagging with enthusiasm, expectant for another romp, "Down Robbie..." I said, "...Go and see Sue, go on!"

I pushed him away, he was an equal opportunity puppy, he happily trotted a few steps to Sue and gripping her leg. It was Sue's turn and she knew it. The only problem was Kevin, what to do with this guy? It was time for him to leave, Sue said: "I'm glad you came by, Kevin, and thanks for the wine!"

Meaning: It is time for you to leave, thank you very much, time to trot off and we'll see you at the local next week but Kevin had suddenly gone deaf and he didn't move, his attention was fixed, watching Robbie humping at Sue's. He just smiled, saying: "You're going from 'No' to 'Maybe' to 'You won't tell' and 'I won't tell.' to 'Maybe just once.' Come on, we're all adults and I certainly won't tell. Can't we just all relax?"

Sue looked from him to Robbie and then me, Robbie was a little frantic now with Sue's knickerless body giving him that odour, he was in no doubt what he wanted and with the wine easing things in Sue's mind, she wasn't sure what to do, how far she could let Robbie go. The wine was affecting me too, Kevin knew of my reputation for wanking any boy in need, which meant each and every boy at one time or another; after all don't all boys need a good wank from time to time?

Frustrations were running high, especially for Robbie, the whole scene needed to unfold, to spread broadly and when I looked at Sue she said, "Victoria?"

Robbie's tongue was insisting, I smiled at her, legs parted, Kevin's eyes were getting big watching Robbie licking his way towards his goal working his way up Sue's leg and now under her dress, between her legs. There was a huge bulge in Kevin's pants and I got the 'wanking urge' in my mind; all he did was look over at me, that knowing school boy look that always got me going, almost a reflex action. I was getting dizzy, not just from the wine.

Sue and Robbie were the stars of our little show this afternoon but my hands were at Kevin's waist, unzipping, releasing his cock. It was running with pre cum enough to cover my hand and his cock, and I was working that big thing hard. He took my hand away and pushed his pants down, "School days were for wanking, but you can do better than that, especially after graduation."

He was joking with me, that big smile to go with his big eyes and hands and I couldn't wait to suck him, to lick his pre-cum, to play with all of him in my mouth and my hands stroking him. I was on my knees fondling his ball sack with one hand and licking his pre-cum off of his shaft, it flexed on my mouth as I worked on him.

"Victoria..." he said, "...you're the best." And I just licked away, sucking, circling, as his fingers played with my ears. hot and smooth, and I was squatting on my heel, circling my cunt on my heel, (a little self-pleasing trick I learned in my wanking days, turning giving pleasure into little mutual pleasure.) I tasted his cock in my mouth as my heel was getting wet from my own excitement, I was squirming with each move, his cock in my tongue, my heel rubbing my cunt.

Suddenly four things happened in unison. Kevin came in my mouth I came on my heel, Sue and Robbie both climaxed at the same time. I looked up into Kevin's eyes, they were closed but there was more to our scene and as I shuddered through my orgasm I peaked over at Sue; she was such a dirty woman!

Robbie had been busy with Sue while I had been busy with Kevin. Sue's dress was up, her cunt in full view and her doggie was doing his duty to her, his cock up her cunt, strutting and dancing on his hind legs; Sue was holding him and panting and mumbling.

Kevin lifted me off my heel, he was so strong he just picked me up with those large hands, lifting me like a doll and my legs were on his, my mouth at his, then he was spreading me, pulling me down on him, splitting me, our wet bodies joined and slipped together, his hot spear in me, a sharp instrument, a dagger to my heart and touching my throat, and I was dizzy at the sudden thrust of his huge cock taking possession of my body, touching ever deeper inside and touching again, pleasuring me to my core and I sighed a huge sigh taking in all the air I could hold and letting it out.

My legs were sweating and cool. My hair on his, all soaking in the heat of sex, I was 'On Heat' and laid my head on his shoulder as I watched Sue being dog fucked and me, being bestially fucked too, my beast with only two legs and a dagger stroking me to tears which wetted us both. I relaxed, I was a rag doll on this tool, I climaxed over and over again on his massive cock.

Then Kevin began petting me all over, Sue's eyes were flashing as she climaxed on Robbie's cock. We were all just animals in lust, Robbie too, who was panting hard from his own climax, Sue rubbing Robbie's ears, me rubbing Kevin's. It was a 'one time' thing he had said. I wasn't so sure. I was hoping it wasn't, after all, I had graduated and not a moment too soon. Three? Kevin had arrived at Four! And there we four, two hot women, two hot beasts makes four, right? Right! Four of a kind beats a full house in poker and speaking of poker and poking! Well, more later, but not much later.

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(Inspired by Isabella and her On Heat Part 1 and Part 2) Part 3 here