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Subject: "The Family Pet" Chapter 7
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The Family Pet
Chapter 7
Aunt Betty lived not far from their house in a small new bungalow
hedged around by tiny shrubs. There was a long concrete path that led
up
to the house from Green Bay Road and Karen took it very slowly,
measuring
her steps.
But what would she say to her aunt? Look, I got caught
masturbating
in the girls' toilet at school? You know, playing with myself. That
would sound very foolish.
But on the other hand, if she couldn't come right out with it,
then
how could she explain her problem and ask for specific advice?
It was a real quandary.
So that eventually Karen found herself standing at the door about
to
press the bell without any more clear idea of what she wanted to say to
her aunt than she had had initially. But maybe a glass of Coke would
soothe all that and help to pass the time while she got up her courage
to
go home.
She pressed the front bell.
But there was no reply.
After waiting several minutes at the front door, the pert
platinum-
tressed young thirteen year old began to get more nervous than she had
been to start with. Perhaps she should go around to the back door.
Maybe
her aunt hadn't heard her.
Karen came around the house to the back patio, and was about to
push
the back door bell, when she noticed that the kitchen door was ajar.
That
certainly seemed curious, as Aunt Betty was generally
security-conscious.
But Karen shrugged and opened the door, stepping inside onto the cool
square tiles of her aunt's kitchen floor. Only to detect giggling and
muffled snickering coming from the floor above!
Puzzled beyond measure by the unearthly strangeness of the
situation,
the curious teenager stepped into the hall. The strange sounds
continued
from upstairs. Glancing towards the front door, Karen saw a loose wire
hanging from the transformer above the door alarm, and a small, hand-
lettered cardboard sign leaning against the stair:
BELL OUT OF ORDER
There was every appearance that Aunt Betty had been just about to
put
the sign up outside when she was distracted by something. But what?
Cautiously, Karen made her way up the stairs, the peculiar sounds
above becoming more prominent all the time, until she could make out
distinct words in all of it.
"Oh, Rex, oh God! Don't! You mustn't lick mama's pussy, you
naughty
dog. It feels too gooood!"
Karen's breath caught in her throat. What on earth was going on
up
there? Rex? Rex was the dog from next door, wasn't he? Had she heard
right? She could hardly believe her ears. Oh God, what was Aunt Betty
letting the dog do? Slowly, almost fearfully, the anxious teenager
made
her way up the stairs, her smoothly sheathed buttocks wiggling
nervously
under the tight mini-skirt.
"Oh, Rex! Oh, you naughty dog! You've got your tongue stuck up
all
the way into mama's -- urgggghh! Oh God! Rex, you're driving me crazy
with your tongue! Fuck me with it! Oh God! Fuck my cunt with your
tongue!"
Karen felt as if she had an orange stuck in her larynx. Rex! Rex
was fucking her Aunt Betty with his tongue! This was ghastly!
But this feeling did not prevent Karen from moving swiftly across
the
landing toward Aunt Betty's bedroom, where she pushed her fingers
against
the partially opened door and watched it slide open wider to reveal the
most incredibly lewd sight she had ever seen in her life!
For there, on the big four-poster double bed in the middle of her
Aunt Betty's lavender bedroom, was her beautiful blonde aunt lying
stretched back on the bed, her legs spread crab-like, her full firm
breasts quivering tantalizingly and the nipples distended with her
lust,
as the next door neighbor's German shepherd Rex lapped his long red
tongue
over and back through her shining wet pussy, drawing her moist dark
pubic
curls after it with every obscene lick!
Karen gasped and fell back into the shadows against the door
hinges,
her fingers moving instinctively up under her skirt toward her pan
ties,
then inside through the snug elastic waistband to course down through
her
sparsely curling pubic hair. One finger found the swollen lips of her
itching and burning young cunt, making a tiny, titillating little
circle
all around their hypersensitive outer edges. She bit down hard on her
sultry, pouting lower lip, and began to move her finger around faster
under her panties. This was altogether too much. She thought she was
going to go out of her mind, unable to deny herself any longer. First,
that handsome German shepherd had come to their door that morning, and
there was her father's hug and Johnny's kiss at school, and then that
obscene man in the park ... and now her aunt was deep in the throes of
a
sexual adventure so lewd that Karen's tender young mind could scarcely
grasp it.
Everywhere she looked, she was getting turned on. It seemed to be
other people ... and dogs who were having the most fun, and her hot
little
cunt couldn't stand the waiting any longer! Had her mother kept that
strange dog-visitor? Was he -- "Wolf" -- fucking her right this very
minute? How could she be sure? Today was a day wherein nothing seemed
to
be sacred.
Her mind aflame with desire, the pretty blonde teenager stuffed
her
middle finger up through the pleasantly drenched confines of her
slippery
vagina, working it around. Fierce enervating waves of pleasure seemed
to
inundate her virginal teenage flesh. Her loins felt as if they were
boiling over. It would not have been so difficult to conceive of her
worldly and beautiful Aunt Betty mixed up with a human lover -- but
this!
Suddenly she saw her beautiful Aunt Betty pull her knees all the
way
up so that they touched her breasts. In this position the slender
crevice
between her smooth milk-white buttocks was rolled upward and presented
in
obscene sacrifice to Rex's savagely licking tongue. Karen watched
wide-
eyed from the doorway as the big animal's gleaming tongue scrolled up
to
thrust madly in and out of her aunt's hair-fringed cuntal furrow in a
lascivious imitation of intercourse, then spiraled its way wetly
downward
to flick without mercy at her aunt's wrinkled little anus.
Aunt Betty seemed to be choking on her own moans as Rex's tongue
pointed and elongated, licking and flicking passionately at her exposed
and vulnerable nether opening. She no longer delivered words of any
clarity, but rather one long string of mumbled imprecations, all of
them
hopelessly incoherent with passion.
Karen was trembling violently now. As if in a dream her free hand
began involuntarily massaging the straining voluptuousness of her
virginal
young breasts. Then her fingers snaked up under her tight white
sweater
and into her silky brassiere, trapping her trembling nipples between
thumb
and forefinger and kneading and twisting at them until she was afraid
they
might rip loose from the quivering milky mounds.
A groan of deepest satisfaction escaped from the thirteen year old
blonde's sensually parted lips. The fire raging all around inside her
loins was driving her crazy. And the finger still thrust down between
her
legs was now driving in and out of her wetly sluicing vagina in a
maddening cadence.
But this only served to cause the fire to burn more intensely,
demanding more to feed its lascivious hunger. So she inserted another
finger, squatting down as snugly onto it as she could. She crammed her
fingers into the moistness of her cuntal passage in time to the lust-
crazed lapping rhythm of Rex's tongue along her aunt's quivering wet
hair-
lined furrow.
Gasping for air, the hopelessly aroused teenager screwed her
fingers
in as deeply as she could, then began running them in and out of her
swallowing cunt with a fury that was uncontrollable. The vision in her
head of her aunt having her cunt licked by the big German shepherd only
goaded her on to more insane heights of licentious desire. Even as she
shut her eyes with tension, she could still see in her mind's eyes the
way
Rex's large thick tongue stuffed itself in and out of her aunt's
urgently
clasping vagina, sinking through the soft dark pubic hair like a wet
red
sword. Thus stirred, it was not long before Karen's hoarse gasps and
cries were matching those of her aunt.
Yes, she had to admit it -- she wanted everything that her Aunt
Betty
was getting and then some. Her fingers became in her imagination the
big
dog's lapping tongue, and they split her love-starved young cunt right
up
the sensitive middle. She only wished that it were Rex's tongue
pumping
into her searing hot vagina instead of just her fingers. Out of her
mind
with lust, she moved her other hand away from her heaving breasts,
reaching down inside her panties from the rear and then working one
slender index finger up into the tiny puckered anus between her moon-
shaped buttocks. She gasped hoarsely as, in a few seconds, she soon
had
two slim substitute penises sawing in and out of the virginal openings
of
her loins, her pleasure increased a hundred-fold.
Karen gasped and choked on her own lusty cries as she dually
finger-
fucked herself. She stopped long enough to lift her sweater and
brassiere
up off her large hanging breasts, then plunged her fingers back in
again
with a groan. Then she moved up close to the wall until her
full-swaying
white mounds were brushing nipple-first against the textured wallpaper,
driving the hungering thirteen year old to even greater heights of
masturbatory bliss.
The young girl's face flushed crimson as she felt her climax
coming
with a great savage roar like a tidal wave of sound and pleasure
steaming
toward a tropical beach. She hung teetering on the edge of the most
beautiful blinding orgasm of her young teenage life, her long platinum
blonde hair hanging down, her throat straining for breath -- and then
suddenly her entire body was vibrating madly and the white-hot
secretions
of her lust came gushing down around her lewdly plunging fingers,
covering
her hand with its thick cream-like stickiness and then running down her
wrist to drip onto the carpet below. She could feel it trickling in
small
prickly rivers down the insides of her shivering thighs and over her
stiffly bent knees.
For a long time Karen didn't realize how much she was gasping and
panting for breath through her fantastic shattering climax. Her head
seemed to have left her body, and perspiration and a post-orgasmic rash
broke out all over her succulent young flesh. Her eyes seemed to be
clenched tightly shut for ages, her head resting lank against the wall,
her teeth dug sharply into her full lower lip in order to prevent
herself
from crying out.
Karen remained there gasping for air for some time, her ass-cheeks
swaying languorously in the air. She couldn't bring herself to
withdraw
her fingers from her body until the last dying pulsations of her climax
had departed. When they had, her fingers at last slithered wetly from
her
satiated young pussy and tight-clasping anus, and she shuddered as if
with
a fever.
Still panting heavily, she leaned against the bedroom door and
looked
in on her Aunt Betty. Yes, she was still there, and now apparently
undergoing her own terrific, head-blowing orgasm. She had gripped
Rex's
ears and was drawing his muzzle so deeply between her long smooth legs
that Karen, blowing some platinum wisps out of her blue eyes, couldn't
really make out whether the dog was fucking her with his snout or with
his
tongue.
Karen clutched her throat as she realized that she was becoming
all
excited again. This would never do at all. The thing to do was get
home
quickly and take a cold shower or something.
Trembling, the exhausted thirteen year old managed to tear herself
away from the illicitly exciting scene taking place in her aunt's
bedroom.
There didn't seem to be much room in there for a quiet "heart-to-heart
talk." Nothing her aunt had to say would make any difference now,
anyway.
Karen had grown up tremendously in the last fifteen minutes!
But she still had to calm herself down somehow. Her head was all
confused and befuddled as she made her way down the stairs with her
aunt's
cries of ecstasy ringing in her ears, "That's it Rex! Hurry! Lick my
cunt! We have to get you home before you're missed, darling! Hurry!
Darling! I'M CUMMING OH MY GOD, IT'S SO BEAUTIFUL!"
And those were the last words echoing in her ears as the young
teenager made her way quietly out the kitchen door and into the free
and
happy sunlight, hurrying for home.
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