The Hungry Pet Chapter 6

Chapter 6

A sparkling ceiling of stars marred only by occasional clouds hung above Eve Novack as the shapely ex-starlet leisurely reclined in a flowing black see-through negligee on her private bedroom suite
verandah. She faced the subdued lighting of the elaborate, heart-shaped pool and luxurious grounds of her secluded home. A breeze stirred whisperingly from the adjoining wood and she could hear the lulling wash of the surf below. Stranger lay beside her. She had never felt more relaxed or at peace with all that concerned her.

Cocktails and dinner she had enjoyed in her suite with only her animal-lover's presence, after which Conchita and Manuel had left for Monterey to visit relatives, a journey she had suggested to keep them away for tomorrow when the intriguing Mr. Garrett came a-sketching. She had decided that might be the most convenient approach, though in all truth her earlier enthusiasm toward the seductive escapade had lost considerable interest for her, and she had only the handsome German shepherd lying beside her to thank for that.

Eve sipped at her third vodka-tonic and smiled down at the attentive dog, her sultry green eyes reflecting the silverish glow of a three-quarter moon as she relived for the hundredth time the unbelievable sensuous pleasure her beautiful, silent lover had brought her. God, he had actually licked the very strength from the susceptible body she had come to recognize as insatiable. How many times had she cum? She'd actually lost count, the voluptuous blonde deliciously thought, a pleasant thrill of delight rippling over her. Uuuummm ... she had never felt more complete or sexually fulfilled from any of her long list of lovers, and in the last few hours her brain had begun to race with lascivious thoughts of the extents to which she could teach him! Not only was he going to be her secret lover forever more, but her faithful protector, too. She had only to look down at the fierceness of his massive jaws and gleaming white teeth to know what he would do to anyone who tried to hurt her ... or into his liquid brown eyes to read the love there for her. God ... what a heaven sent delight he had already been for her, and was going to be from now on!

She thought of Bo-Bo then and something repulsed inside her. She hated herself for begging him to stay, filthy vermin that he was. She drained her glass and leaned over to make another from where the ingredients conveniently sat. That had been the story of her whole life, hadn't it? Either fucking for gain, or the same to try and feed the raging hunger which incessantly burned between her legs. She'd been aware for quite a few years that she was a nympho of sorts, but oddly enough, not with
the usual nympho hang-ups. In fact, maybe she was just a girl who maddeningly loved sex in its every form ... and certainly that wasn't a nympho's bag.

Eve reached down and stroked the big animal's huge head. "You're my real lover now, Stranger baby," she softly spoke to him, watching his tail begin to wag as he stared at her with those irresistible, big
limpid eyes and his ears respondingly erect. "That's right, you are ... but secretly, baby, because such forbidden ecstasies are frowned on in what we humans like to refer to as civilized society. But ... but I'll bet you'll learn to fuck me beautifully, my pet! And that's all Eve needs, darling, to be loved and fucked every, every day and night ..."

Hello ... what was that? Lights ... car-lights! They had to be because they'd flashed in a sweeping glare across the pool and only an auto swinging into the circle of her drive could have caused that! She
couldn't imagine who it might be ... or maybe, they had passed through and out again, turning around ...? Well, she'd just sit and wait for the intercom to buzz before deciding whether she wanted to put up with their company tonight. She could always play sick ... but she hoped it was no one calling as she continued to gaze down with growing excitement at the magnificent German shepherd sprawled ever-ready beside her ...

*  *  *

He was gone!

Kevin was actually gone ... walked out on her! God, could it really be? Or was she dreaming one of those crazy nightmares of hers ...? Laura had but to look at her still bound wrists to know different, or realize the fact that she was lying there on her belly naked in the very lewd position he had left her! For a moment, she gaped at her fettering bonds, stunned ... then, began to work with her teeth, moans of anguish still escaping her. Fortunately, he hadn't tied the knots tight and in seconds she was free, swinging over to the side of the bed to sit with feet on the floor, staring blankly at the empty room around her. It was not only the room ... it was their entire house! Kevin was gone! He'd truly left her... packed a bag and without a further word, merely walked away on their marriage!

My dear God! Wh-What would she do? He'd meant it ... most definitely meant it! He'd absolutely left her ...!

Laura sat there with her small hands clutching tremblingly at the edge of the covered mattress, aware suddenly of the sticky wetness saturating her loins and inner thighs. There was still a burning all
the way up from her vaginal lips to the depths of her belly and she spread her legs to examine herself. She both saw and felt with exploring fingers the wetness of her pubic curls and the warm white
secretion seeping from between the soft pink-fleshed lips causing the narrow ribbon of intimate inner flesh to moistly glisten. A sensuous little tremor fluttered over her at the touch and sight of her own
thoroughly used genitals, her tormentively confused mind vividly recalling every moment of it ... along with the hows and whys.

Ooooohhh ... he had treated her like a slut ... had even called her that! He despised her! Damn him, tying her and humiliating her as if she were some street-walking bitch, then ... then raping her from
behind ... shoving his brutal, lust-filled hardness up into her unwanting belly like a mad man! Just thinking about it was sufficient for her to relive the unknown sensations and shameful pleasure his
long, thick penis had ragingly brought her ... and ... and she had cum, too, for the first time in her entire life! Her legs and loins still rippled with reoccurring little muscular tremors from that overwhelming
moment of exotic intoxication. She remembered then that she had been near to climaxing a second time, had only he continued to thrust up into her frantically excited passage a few more times ...!

In a burst of uncontainable tears the miserable young wife began to cry in earnest, well aware that the blame was all her own, and whatever had happened to their marriage she alone had been at fault. How hard he had tried right from the beginning, while she with her stupid, childish hang-ups had bucked him at every turn! And now, too late, she had suddenly been jarred to her senses ... no ... no ... that was hardly the proper way to put it ...!

You were fucked to your senses, Laura Garrett! Beautifully and masterfully fucked in a manner befitting the miserable bitch you've been ... and by the one man in the world who had every right to do it! Tied obscenely to the bed with your naked ass helplessly shoved right up where he could slam into your... your damned precious little cunt and you could do nothing but take it! Oooohhh, and it was so heavenly ...! I didn't know, darling ... I didn't! Godddd ... why didn't you do it before ...?

Laura, still weeping but less profusely, stood and slipped into her yellow wrapper, then wandered to their small bar in the living room to make herself some sort of bracer. If she ever had needed one it was at that heart-broken moment. The tears which continued to dribble from her puffy eyes with every regretful thought were stinging ones, no longer regulated sobs of emotion she could turn off and on at will to get her own way ... for Kevin was not there ...!

Back in their bedroom the heat seemed to stifle her, and she opened the glass doors wide, walking out on the tiny verandah, the partially clouded night reminding her that they hadn't even had dinner. Lord, how long had it gone on ... his ... his delicious ravaging of her ...? If only he had never stopped! She sipped at the Scotch drink she had made herself, her awakened young mind irresistibly filling again and again with lucid memories of the never before raptures he had brought her even as she had stubbornly fought against them. Yes, he had truly raped her ... used her like a bitch-animal ... debased her beyond anything she'd ever vaguely conceived of ... fucked her ... and from behind ... his searing hard cock bursting up into the intimate tightness of her uninitiated vagina to her still tremoring belly ... and ... and
unleashing a passionate array of showering stars like those tiny celestial bodies she was gazing up at to sensuously shatter inside her ... filling her with an erotic bliss that was beyond belief ...! Oooohhh ... if only he were there beside her at that very moment and she could at last really prove her love to him ...!

Wh-What was she going to do? God, she had to face it! He'd left her! And ... and she loved him so much ... needed him so badly ...! But ... but she couldn't ignore the reality of the facts! Kevin Garrett would divorce her! He would ... she knew he would ... and she wanted to die ...!

*  *  *

Kevin arranged quarters at the Cala Mar Inn then went to the bar. He knew he didn't need it, but he wanted more. The last two drinks he'd gulped down had been enough to half-ass stone him, but he doubted that anybody had ever needed them more.

The still enraged young husband nursed the Scotch-water set before him. Then, he grinned to himself. He'd really given her a fucking she'd never forget, hadn't he? She could cringe and moan with the shocking memories of that, he bitterly thought, for just about the rest of his life! And knowing her, she probably would. But she'd cum! Yes, Goddamnit, he'd brought her off like a rocket ... in fact, she'd been only two shades from a second blast when he'd let go, unable to hold it back any longer.

Well, that was that. The end of six months of what might, and could have been, a lifetime together. Shit, he loved her. He'd be a damned fool to try and deny that to himself, but it could hardly make a
difference any more. Love, grown-up style, was something more than a session of childhood necking and trotting after aspirin for convenient migraines. Fuck it! He wasn't sorry for what he'd done to her ... the way he'd forced her to shove her gorgeous ass up in the air for him to batter into at will! If any hung-up girl ever had it coming, she did. He just wished to Christ he could forget it, instead of sitting there with a half-hard on wishing he was kneeling up behind her for another go at it.

Kevin swept up his glass and consumed three-quarters of its contents, then looked around the small, plush room to see that he was its only customer. The fat, bald man behind the bar in the white jacket and bow-tie continued to polish glasses as he watched a basketball game on color TV. The urge to interrupt him by ordering, Kevin by-passed when the plastic novelty bird bobbing up and down on the rim of a glass as if it were drinking water had suddenly become two which he was finding difficulty in focusing back to what he knew was singular.

Instead, he engineered his mind toward new thoughts ... and abruptly, Eve Novack's sensual charms loomed inside his head, causing his half-swollen cock to give a new, rousing lurch. Damn, she'd even suggested at first that he come over tonight!" ... For sketches maybe, darling ...?"

"I'd rather have daylight ... but if you insist, I suppose ..."

"No, no! Of course, I understand, Kevin. I guess I wasn't thinking that you artists prefer everything natural ..."

"Well ... it's better usually, but not essential if you have sufficient lighting, Miss Novack ..."

"Whichever you prefer, darling. I'll be at home. And if it's tomorrow and I'm still in bed, you just walk right in and pinch me right on the "you know what."

And Christ, what a "you know what" she had! Man, how he'd love to slap that pair of ass-cheeks, but better yet, just hold and caress them! She was a wild one the columnists and movie-rage insisted, using her sexy cheese-cakes and numerous male companions shots at the rate of a half-dozen times a year. She was no longer beach party teenage stuff, but she was one hell of a long ways from being classed outmoded! In fact, for his buck, Eve Novack was right at her voluptuous peak. She had to be around thirty, just enough older than he to make it wild-fire! Shit, he was flipping ...!

"Another drink, sir?" the bald, bow-tie grinned.

"No ... no, I-I have an appointment," the young husband answered, slipping off the stool while the other glanced at his watch.

"What time is it, Harry?"

"Ten forty-five, sir ..."

"I'm late. Good night, old man!"

"Good night, Mr. Garrett ..."

*  *  *

"Who is it?" Eve questioned through her end of the intercom.

"Kevin Garrett."

"Oooohhh ...? I-I didn't really expect you tonight, Kevin ..."

"Would you rather I leave ...?"

"No, no ... of course not! Don't be ridiculous!" Eve said, the tiny sensations immediately rising up inside her too well established to be denied. "I'll be right there, darling ..."

Quickly, she checked herself in the mirror of the vanity, flouncing her short-cropped, bouncy hair while her knowing eyes swept down over the peek-a-boo negligee she was wearing, tiny thrills of excitement
beginning to churn responsively within her. She was hardly aware of Stranger at her side as she walked toward the front door, erotic designs already beginning to form in her seductive mind. It was so late
for his type! Something was in the wind and the thought struck her that she might very much like it. He did have sensitive hands ...

"I know this is a hell of a time to call, but we temperamental artists ...," he started when she had opened the door, and then, his discerning gray eyes had swept up over her in one long engulfing glance, the light behind her doing extraordinary things for them, Eve knew.

"Not at all!" she smilingly exclaimed, stepping back to temporarily obscure his illuminated view. "Come in, Kevin! I'm glad you came. I was just sitting around doing nothing, trying to decide if I could sleep if I went to bed."

Jesus Christ, she was naked beneath that negligee! And what a body! B-But coming to the door that way ...? "I-I thought we might catch a few fast sketches," he managed, moving into the room with his small case, trying to keep his eyes off her but unable to.

"I'm so glad you did, darling! Can we do it in here, or would you rather look around for a better place?" she lightly tossed at him.

He saw the German shepherd then for the first time, a massive animal brushing tightly against her thigh. "That ... that's a beautiful dog," he heard himself say, relieved to have something else to look at
besides the provocative enticement of her nakedly revealed curves beneath the sheer negligee.

"Oh, this is Stranger, my soul-mate and protector," she said, stroking her hand lovingly over his huge head. For a moment she petted the great animal while they both indulged their eyes in silence as if letting their brains work. Then: "And now, what can I fix you to drink, Kevin?"

"S-Scotch ... Scotch and water will be fine."

"Come on with me," she invited, smiling, "back to my private little den of iniquity," and she caught his hand to lead the way with Stranger never leaving her side.

Kevin had seen enough of Big Sur's exclusive homes to recognize her bedroom suite. It was luxurious, like the house, and far superior to his own. The rooms were not only grandly furnished, but spacious, and the bed he supposed she slept in could have easily accommodated a dozen people. Then, he couldn't help but wonder if maybe sometime it hadn't ...?

"Can we work in here, darling?" she tossed at him, walking out onto the small, open verandah where he saw the liquor cart.

"Why not? I-I just want to get a couple of rough profiles tonight ..."

"Scotch, darling," she said, re-entering the room and walking toward him with the offered glass extended, wild little fire-thoughts of excitement beginning to hotly lick at her loins. "You lie down,
Stranger ... lie down! That's right ... just lay right there and be a good, quiet dog."

"He minds well," Kevin managed, taking the drink she offered him. "Have you had him long?"

"Not too ... but long enough, I think," Eve illusively answered, sipping at her own vodka-tonic and studying the perceptive eyes of the intriguing young man before her. "Your wife ... does she know you were coming here, Kevin ...?"

He couldn't help but stare at her. She was a goddamned shrewd one, all right! But even that hardly mattered; they were actually doing little more than sparring, both hesitant to make the first open move ... or was she?

"As a matter of fact, she doesn't," Kevin answered, letting his liquored eyes rake brazenly over the provocativeness of her veiled curves, finally riveting on the twin lush mounds of her full breasts
with their tiny hardened nipples visibly ornamenting the filmy black chiffon. He swallowed tightly then gulped from his glass.

"And you've been drinking ... quite heavily too, I'd say," Eve observantly judged. "Could ... could something be amiss at home, Kevin darling?"

He sensed his brow furrowing. "What the devil is this, a third degree?" he irritably snapped as she began to smile with all the knowledge of the ages in her torrid eyes. "Look, if you don't want to bother with the sketches tonight say so ..." She was gliding toward him ... like a goddamned apparition ... that gorgeous, nearly naked body sensuously rippling with every tiny step, her tongue-moistened lips parted and glistening ...!

"Shall we dispense with the nonsense, darling ... and get down to love-making?" she seductively whispered, her resilient warmth yieldingly closing in on him, her arms slipping upward around his neck as she pressed her soft voluptuous body hotly against the hardened conformity of his own. "Time is always so precious ... and we may need a great deal of it ..."

"Jesus Christ!" Kevin choked, quickly wrapping his arms around her, his hands smoothing down her back to cup the firm fleshy ovals of her buttocks, the thin material of her negligee like a second silken skin as he pulled her unresisting loins tightly against the already straining hardness inside his pants ...!

Stranger whimpered but neither human noticed, neither his new mistress who was clinging tightly to this male human he did not know, nor the man himself who was holding onto her with eagerly stroking hands while their mouths came together and the sound of their breathing began to fill the room. Suddenly, a deep hurt which the powerful animal could not understand, totally filled him. Again, he whimpered but no one heard; they were too taken with his mistress' act of stripping away her
flimsy covering. Then, as she stood there naked and he began to fondle and kiss her white breasts, she worked at unfastening his clothing, the increasing rushes of their breathing keenly reaching Stranger's ears.

Though he still lay where his mistress had commanded, Stranger raised his head high to watch them locked nakedly together as they moved toward the bed, and defiantly, he got to his feet, but not until he saw the man's exposed thick hardness and the way he was crawling between the wide-spread legs of his mistress' pretty white body. It was then that his ears reflexively flattened to his head, and with the hurt growing stronger inside him, the big German shepherd trotted silently out through the open verandah doors into the night ...

The Hungry Pet Chapter 5

Chapter 5

Lying prostrate and defenselessly naked on her belly beneath him with her legs obscenely scissored open by his cruelly placed knees, Laura Garrett was more appalled and shamed than anything, even though the man lewdly positioned above her vulnerably exposed buttocks and loins was her very own husband! She couldn't believe it was happening! Rape ... that's all it was, depraved rape! And he was drunk ... had to be! She could even smell the liquor now!

"I-I'll never forgive you for this, Kevin! I swear it!" she sobbed back at him, trying to twist her head to see what he was going to do. But that was hardly necessary; she felt him instead.

"Oh fuck, shut up, Laura!" he lewdly spat down at her in anger, flecks of spittle spraying her naked buttocks and the tapered curve of her sun-tinted back. "We've already passed that goddamned milestone. Now we're going to try for the brass ring!" he added, letting his eyes hungrily feed on the fleshy, perfect mounds of her whitely rounded ass-cheeks and the deep tantalizing crevice separating them.

His hands cupped their satin-smooth firmness as he sat back on his haunches, his lengthy hardened cock thrusting out from his pelvis like a rigid flag-staff. Jesus Christ, he was going to enjoy this to the
frigging nth degree ... because it might well be the last fuck he ever humped into her, and right at that moment he really didn't give a goddamn! He'd truly had it!

Laura felt his big hands begin a disgraceful kneading of her unprotected buttocks, vulgarly stretching them open even against her muscle-clenching attempts to thwart him. Her body jerked when she felt
his thumbs slip obscenely into the deep valley between the softly trembling cheeks and pressed outward to pry them wider and wider apart!

"Ooohhh ... damn you, Kevin! Stop it! Do you hear? Stop ...!" she futilely protested, sensing the surge of shamed hot blood flushing into her face to the depths of her neck as a brush of cool air rushed
between her helplessly splayed buttocks and the realization of her debased position beneath him again screamed through her brain.

She heard him laugh in that angered way he could without smiling. Abruptly, one of his hands slipped down through the spread open vale to the soft, sensitive lips of her vagina between her kneed-apart thighs, her breathing momentarily eluding her as his fingers began to luridly tease around there, committing humiliating acts he had never stooped to before! She sensed his fingers on the fleshy folds of her cuntal lips gently pulling them apart, actually feeling the clinging inner-flesh moistly adhering and tingling as he separated it to again allow the cool air to brush against her most secret feminine parts! It was seconds before she caught her breath and the extent of his lewdly depraved act returned full force!

Her movements, wild and desperate, caught Kevin by surprise, practically knocking him off balance as she frantically wrenched and twisted with him caught scissor-like between her long beautifully
shaped legs. She screamed, almost working free before he could regain his position and by sheer weight, forced her back onto the bed.

"Not this time you don't, you little up-tight bitch!" he fiercely snarled down at her, slapping her back and forth with the flat of his palms against the white, yielding flesh of her rapidly reddening
buttocks. "Goddamn you, Laura, there's no way you're going to get out of this!"

"Oh God, please ... please, Kevin?" she sobbingly begged. "I-I can't believe it! Are you going mad ...?"

"No! Hell no! Just perverted, Mrs. Garrett!" he spat, crawling up over her to grab the other pillow and strip the casing from it. "Your husband's a fucking sex maniac ... or hadn't you figured that out yet?"

Where she had only been humiliated and enraged to this point, Laura suddenly sensed actual fear gripping at her helplessly cringing belly. Good God! He was tearing the pillow slip into narrow strip-like ribbons ... his hard naked buttocks resting heavily on her back to pin her down ...! "Wh-what in the name of God do you think your doing?" she gasped back at him, afraid to admit to herself what she had already reasoned!

"I'm going to make a docile little bitch out of you, wife ... or a slavish prisoner if you prefer," he answered, his bitter smile-less laugh following.

"Kevin! Oh, you can't ... you can't do this to me!" his helplessly naked young wife whimpered as he grabbed both of her wrists, tying them tightly together, then with another strip secured to the bonds between her wrists, fastened that to the bed-post, squirming and climbing on top of her like a wrestler.

"There! I can, baby, and I already have! Now, if you give me any more trouble, I'll bind your ankles to the posts at the foot!" he panted, slithering back down over her. "You might not believe this, but some
girls, yeah, even wives like to be fucked this way! Gives them a charge of masochism, I guess ... but of course you wouldn't know anything about that!"

"Ooohhh ... Kevinnnn ..." Laura moaned pathetically, the almost terrifying thought that she had never really known this young dirty-mouthed man she had married nearly blinding her with self-pity. "D-
Don't you see what you're doing... doing to our marriage?"

"What I'm doing? Jesus, if that isn't typical of you, Laura! What I'm doing to our marriage! Fuck! What marriage, baby? Now, you think about that while I give you an inescapable lesson in sex!" he hissed down at her. "In the meantime, raise your precious little ass up on your knees and spread your legs!"

"L-Listen to me, darling ... untie me and let me try again! I will ... I swear I will!"

"I said, get your proud little fanny up on your knees!" he snarled, letting her feel another stinging slap across her already mottled white buttocks.

"Oh!" she gasped, quickly responding, crawling up to raise her buttocks high for him and slightly spreading her legs, while her shoulders and head were drawn down against the bed from her tied hands.

Kevin couldn't help but grin to himself, knowing all of the spanking he'd laid on her were little more than harshly awakening slaps, the kind she should have had years ago ... or at least, sometime in the
last six-months by him! Again, he wedged in behind her, kneeing her reluctant legs wide apart until the beautiful half-moons of her deliciously curved young ass were lusciously spread open to him so that
he could see the tiny puckered mouth of her anus, and below it, the soft outer lips of her dark, hair-fringed cunt. He stared at the thinly pink slit of inner vaginal flesh separating them in a vertically
curving line of moistening delight. Christ, there wasn't another cunt on earth like it, but what good was it even to her ... except for pissing! Okay, so this was it, the last time around for them, but she
was never going to forget this afternoon's matinee no matter what!

"Christ, it's just too bad you can't be back here to look at the cock-raising sight my eyes are feasting on, baby!" he hissed, his voice a sensuous rasp. "But then, you probably wouldn't appreciate it even if
you were a man!" he added, bending low in a crouch until his face was on the same level with the curl-lined folds of pussy flesh which protected her tightly cringing vagina. He placed his hands thumbs
inward on her lower buttocks and felt her lurch to their touch, then once more he began to press slowly outward and spread them lustfully apart, her brief muscular resistance got lost somewhere in a sob. With gleaming eyes, Kevin noticed a slight moisture forming and glistening on the soft insides of her thighs, while her helplessly upraised buttocks slipped wider and wider apart. "It's a beautiful cunt, Laura baby ... but not worth the hell I've suffered to enjoy it!" he said loud enough for her to hear, and then he decided to say no more. All he wanted was to thoroughly enjoy ... no, exploit it for the first and
last time ...!

Laura's cheeks were drenched with the tears from her shameful subjugation. It was all so horribly inconceivable and unreal, like some insane nightmare ... except that it was abhorrently taking place and
nothing could ever be the same between them again! She would leave him, of course, if his suddenly demented brain left anything alive for her to drag away! But now, there was little ... no, nothing she could do but submit to his bestial, animalish desires, and the only way to do that was to block her mind and somehow try to endure whatever lurid obscenity he chose to inflict on her until his incredulous lust was satisfied ...!

For some weird reason even he couldn't fathom, Kevin held himself back, purposely tormenting himself, relishing the anticipated moment when he would thrust his aching cock up into that tightly clutching little cunt-hole between those defenseless ass-cheeks cringing and writhing before him! Damn her! She'd destroyed all that they might have had together! How long had he purposely ignored her selfishness ... listened to her whimpers of put-on headaches, or whatever else she could conceive of for variety, while his own cock throbbed in hurtful torment night after night, and at best knowing nothing more than an occasional piece from a dutiful wife whose ass was as still as a limp dishrag!

Damn her, how he'd love to feel her squirming wildly beneath him before he walked out! But that was about as far-fetched as a reconciliation! Fuck it! He didn't want to think anymore. Instead, he straightened and moved the entire length of his heavily pulsating cock up into the deep white crevice of her buttocks, pressing the warm quivering cheeks of flesh together to enclose it like a heated bun around a hot-dog. She quivered beneath him, but didn't try to move away. He could hear her sobbing ... or were they panting breaths? It didn't matter. He leaned forward and planted a warm, wet kiss with laving tongue in the hollow of her naked back to satisfy his own yen. Again, she trembled, moaning
aloud.

Fuck, he'd wanted to eat her pussy from the first night he'd ever met her, but had damned soon learned that such extra curriculars were totally off-limits. Well, they weren't today, he excitedly realized,
running his hot, wet tongue hungrily down to the smooth clenching crevice of her upthrusted buttocks which had begun to nervously sway. She didn't really fight him, afraid probably, and he trailed his hot,
saliva-moistened tongue down over the tiny lips of her anal-mouth, then drew back scant inches from the soft dark curls fringing the sensitive outerfolds of her pussy, its sweet, feminine aroma feverishly inciting his nostrils. Christ, he thought, as his thumbs came into play to pressure outward once more against the fleshily clinging cunt-lips, the thin vertical mouth flowering open to his lustful gaze until the entire smoothness of her delicate inner cuntal walls were totally exposed to him!

He sensed her irresistible lurches and groans and ignored them, his liquor-fired eyes devouring the pink smoothness of her now moistly glistening cuntal-flesh, noting the sensual secretions which had
uncontrollably trickled down to coat them in a wet bath of viscid delight. He breathed hard and blew tauntingly into her, feeling her squirm to the unexpected titillation and he could almost feel the
shocked thoughts running through her puritanical young mind. He leaned down and pressed his face forward, sensing inside him the realization of an erotic, or lustful dream, however one chose to measure it, opening his mouth wide and cupping it hungrily up over her entire warmly moistened pussy! Again, she squirmed and he tightened his hands on her vulnerably positioned buttocks, so that she couldn't wiggle away, and with one quick lash of his thick, wet tongue he thrust it up through the warm, butter-like folds of her mouth-trapped pussy!

"Oooohhh ...!" she gasped from the sudden, unexpected entry into her heatedly moistened vaginal flesh, a surprising sigh smothering itself in the pillow beneath her. She seemed to jerk forward with the first, hot teasing contact in an involuntary spasm of unexpected pleasure, Kevin thought, then uncontrollably pressed her buttocks back hard against his face. He wondered if he was right? Her tight little vaginal channel contracted, reflexively opening and closing around the long, smooth length of searing, wet tongue sunk suddenly deep up inside her! He thought he heard her breaths exploding down into the pillow in tiny, rapid gasps that muffled themselves into tiny little groans of unexpected pleasure. And he pictured her beginning to twist her face harder and harder into the cushioning softness as he started a taunting curling and flicking of the seething wet tongue he was whipping up into
her ... but he couldn't be sure ...He forced his wide-open mouth closer and began to work over the entire widespread crevice of her lovely defenselessly upturned loins, sucking and licking as if he could never get enough, while her naked white ass-cheeks tremored and swayed around his cunt-buried face as if losing all control.

Her here-to-fore pampered little cunt flowered open wider and wider to Kevin's unbelieving relish, her wetness increasing with each further second his hungrily sucking mouth worked at the hotly dilating, little hole. He felt it running in warm, thin little trickles down his face as he pressed snugly into the involuntarily yielding flesh between her warm, white buttocks ... but he knew she'd deny that it was from sexual excitement. Her hang-ups were far greater than any obligation she might even feel to herself, let alone him! There was no way to save it, not this marriage, and right at the moment, he could care less!

Kevin straightened and moved his groin in tighter behind her, licking at his cunt-smeared lips while he gasped at the throbbing length of his long, thick cock. He inched forward between her wide-stretched thighs, as far as he could possibly go, then guided the dancing rod of swollen hardness with thumb and forefinger, eagerly using its heavily blood-engorged spongy tip to part the softly curling pubic hair. He could see and feel the heated folds of her cuntal flesh close wetly over the rounded end of his cock-head. The tiny, sensuously puckering mouth of her anal-lips seemed to wink up at him, as if letting him know he'd never get to enjoy that little hole as long as he lived! The urge to pull his cock back and fuck her in the ass was great, but not great enough. Trapped between the delicious layers of hot, wet vaginal flesh where his cock lay, Kevin couldn't move. And then, he knew he had to fuck her ... ram it to her as she'd never even believed it could happen!

The wildly inflamed, young husband, lost in the lascivious rage of his angrily rising lust, flexed his buttocks forward quickly and without warning, feeling all the frustration he had built up for six solid
months charging through him. This was it ... the end ... but it was going to be a grand exit ... at least, for him! He thrust harder, not mercifully, feeling the hot, giving walls of her tightly contracting vagina soothingly slipping up over and wetly enclosing the angry-hard length of his pulsating cock-head up into her!

"Ooohhhhh!" Laura grunted beneath him as he unexpectedly lunged and nearly the entire thick rod of his swollen, embittered hardness soared up into the tightly clutching cuntal passage up between her legs! She felt it pressuring unbelievably hard against the tightness of her desperately clasping vaginal walls which were contracting in a wild futile resistance around it. It was as if the unwanting little hole was forcibly trying to reject his thundering hugeness of its own volition! Her naked body trembled and shook before the abrupt assault which had taken her completely by surprise. The nature of this sudden, pain-filled torment was in direct contrast to the gentle caresses that were unmistakably raising lewd and obscene sensations of excitement inside her only moments before. There had been no doubt in her mind what he had been doing to her, but she had satisfied her conscience in the knowing that she was totally helpless against his debauched outrage ... And now, gone were those tender, wet probings of her helplessly upraised loins along with the brief fringe of ecstatic joy she had so confusedly felt along with them.

She was suddenly thrust back into the loathsome reality of his mercilessly skewering penis tunneling debasingly up into the very depths of her unwanting belly! Except ... except that it wasn't really
painful, even though she had squealed out ... but the way he was animalishly taking her from behind ... tied defenselessly like a servile slave ...! No, there wasn't any real pain was there? God, she was wet and open, his long, thick cock sliding up into her easily from the warm, fluid secretions his ... his tongue had caused to flow unwantedly from her hotly palpitating vagina! Yes, that was it, the way
she was nakedly imprisoned in this slavish kneeling position on the bed ... the degrading, unforgivable shame of it ... while his thick, rampaging cock fucked obscenely up into her from behind!

She screamed back at him to stop, tears of angered humiliation flooding once more from her enraged eyes, but it was useless. He laughed again and she knew that the wrathful sound lacked an accompanying smile. Damn him! Her own husband was an animal ... he was! She could hear his
breaths rasping from his lungs in grunting bursts as he began to fuck viciously and deeply right up inside her. And then, the first twinges of sharp, undeniable pain burst inside of her like a shower of wildly exploding sparks from the unsparing hardness ravaging brutally up into the defenseless depths of her belly.

"O-Oh God, Kevin ... pleaseee ...!" she chokingly begged.

"Just fuck back, Mrs. Garrett!" he lewdly spat down at her. "Don't waste your breath. You'll get no mercy from this guy! That shit has long passed! My advice to you is to keep this gorgeous little ass and
cunt of yours twitching if you want to end this show! Then, your loving husband'll be long gone out of your warped, screwed-up puritanical life! Now, fuck! Fuck back at me, baby!"

Never had she heard such horrible and filthy language spill so easily from his once considerate lips ... nor had the sound of it, those obscene four-letter words, ever struck her with more impact! God, how
she detested their very existence ... yet ... yet ...! Blindly, she tried to pull her buttocks forward and free of him, knowing at the same time that she didn't really want to, but he held her fast, anyway,
hands clutching at either hip so that his fingers gouged into their sensitive, pliable flesh, and she loudly moaned so that he would surely hear her.

He fucked into her from behind without the tiniest twinge of a lover's concern, his heavily racing cock seeming to grow larger and larger. She gasped, writhing and jerking her hips now because he was hurting her with the battering, blood-inflated head of his long, thick penis pummeling deep up into the soft underside of her flesh filled belly. But ... but it was a foreign, pleasureful pain, and ... and she didn't really want it to stop! His thighs were coated with perspiration, sticky-hot along the under and inner-sides of her own. With every inward thrust now she could feel his heavy, sperm-bloated testicles
slapping down hard against the widespread lips of her fully filled vagina and her tiny quivering clitoris which had never known such sensations of feverish excitement before. They even slapped with a
resounding caress against the puffiness of her hair-covered pubic mound as he fucked into her from back there without let-up!

OOOHHHH! He was splitting open her whole belly with his enraged, huge cock ... up to the swollen, squashed mounds of her jerkily dancing breasts ... and maybe even beyond that! Sometimes ... sometimes, he hurt her, Laura thought, but not so often anymore, and then there were moments when she thought he was bursting inside her, expanding the intricate little parts of her deeply impaled vagina that had always been so secret, so closed, never to be touched! God, he, her very own husband, was suddenly like a demented brute ... a raging pit of volcanic lava behind her, hissing, swirling, tossing, thundering and crashing against the vulnerable, widespread backside with heavy buttock
flattening lunges.

"Jesus Christ!" he swore, clutching savagely at her hips and thighs, then leaning forward to drop his hands and tease beneath and into the soft, giving flesh of her stomach below, the taunting tips of his
fingers stroking the puffy swell of her pubic mound, the erotic caresses causing her tiny, straining clitoris immeasurable sensations of never known before joy. And all of the time his hugely swollen cock fucked ceaselessly up into her now passionately throbbing vagina, the lewdly growing sensations beginning to rip through her helplessly kneeling body like nothing she had ever remotely imagined!

Laura felt him inch in even closer between her achingly spread thighs to pressure them out further with his knees, ramming his angry swollen hardness deeper and deeper up into her to the very hilt. His heavy, sperm-bloated balls continued to beat a ravaging tattoo against her fervently quivering clitoral bud. Stretched open this way, he was reaching never-ending depths up inside her, forcing gasp after gasp of alternating pain-pleasure from her piteously panting mouth. Her back had begun to ache from the pressure of his hands which had moved to her waist, thrusting her upper torso further down on the mattress so that her naked buttocks loomed defensively higher up toward his face. Oh God, she had never remotely imagined such debasing humiliation in her young life! She never wanted to look at his horribly depraved face again ...!

B-But ... but the weirdly pleasureful sensations were strangely growing ... and what pain there had been, lessening ... an impossible series of breath-taking sensations! Her weirdly burning vaginal passage was suddenly aflame with an erotic throbbing and she felt it rhythmically clasping at the thickly hardened sinew of his lengthy cock. Maddening electric-like little prickles had begun deep within her womb to spread relentlessly over the raw nerve-ends of her naked, perspiring flesh. His hard, hairy pelvis battered the softness of her lewdly upturned buttocks with punishing flat smacking sounds. She heard animalistic grunts gutturally escaping him while obscene, undefinable sensations rippled through her own loins and out the feverish, fleece-lined lips of her hotly seething cunt, dancing like tongues of wild fire across her thighs and belly.

He squirmed and fucked madly into her, raising wild new whimpers from the depths of her chest with every plunge from his sadistically kneeling position behind her! Ooooohhh Godddd ... his merciless cock seemed to be continuously growing inside her now fire-filled belly ... and reaching higher and higher toward her very throat! The resilient flesh of her full breasts rippled and jounced from the jarring impact of his barrage, their pebble-hard nipples excitedly tingling as they brushed and burrowed into the satiny coverlet of the bed. Then, she found herself mindlessly grinding the wide-stretched mounds of her upturned buttocks back onto the slickened rod of pleasure-bringing hardness that was skewering wildly up into her passion-inflamed cunt. Abruptly, she was aware of nothing but the dynamic building pressure of screaming, fluid urgency in her hotly boiling loins and belly ... pressure that was pyramiding toward a strange, unfamiliar point of sheer, unadulterated bliss ...!

He'd reached her! Deny it if she would; he didn't give a goddamn! She was fucking back now like a whore beneath him and he could live on that memory for a long time! On his knees, bent over her quiveringly enslaved body from behind, Kevin gritted his teeth, beginning to strenuously fuck in and out of her with longer, harder strokes, his own lean buttocks hollowing with every lunge. A feeling of absolute power over her at last spiraled through him as he held her flared, white hips in total subjugation to his still-thickening cock. Finally, he was exploiting her self-esteemed and proud little pussy channel to its fullest degree. He could feel the yielding, fleshy ridges inside her still hotly giving way before the merciless fucking he was hammering up into her!

He squeezed her soft, satin-like flesh in greedy, lust-charged hands until it stood up in thick white hillocks, little bloodless welts embossing on her luscious, rounded ass-cheeks, and when he released
them the ridges settled back slowly, leaving angry red marks fringed with a white bloodlessness on her smooth skin. Each time he fucked harder up into her his fingers gripped tighter, squeezing her soft
unresisting thighs with an almost sadistic vengeance he didn't want to try and control. He knew he was hurting her, forcing groans of pain and subjugation from her tormented throat as she sluttishly strained
beneath his mastery of her body.

He stretched the working moons of her fleshy, tautened ass-cheeks even wider with harsh fingers, excitedly watching the pink folds of glistening wet cuntal flesh clinging hungrily around his rampaging cock like lustful sucking lips, vanishing again when he slammed it up into her. Then, he thought of worming his finger up into the tiny puckered lips of her anus, but instead, levered forward on his knees and with a loud grunt drove his hurtfully throbbing hardness to the very depths of its aching capacity. He could feel the warm, liquidish resistance spread before the rubbery, blood-swollen head, forcing a choked, throaty gurgle from her as though the breath had been knocked from her.

"Auuuggghhh ...!" Laura gasped beneath his inhuman, maddening fucking which was all but destroying her power of reason. Vaguely she was aware of straining her upturned buttocks back in lewd cadence onto the heavily pulsating cock that he was pumping blissfully up into the churning inferno between her legs. And ... and she was undulating her hips back at him in voluntary, joy-seeking little circles ... actually abandoning herself to the breathtaking fucking she was getting from behind with an ungovernable and frantically building passion. She realized that her head was flailing wildly, her long, disheveled hair whipping back and forth like tassels in the wind, and then she twisted her face sideways to look back at him so that he could see the immense rapture his all-consuming fucking was bringing to her!

When Kevin saw it, contorted, not in hate now, but in blinded sensual intoxication, he damned near went wild. He sensed the impossibility of his lustfully burning cock growing even thicker in the seething furnace of her wetly clenching vagina as he continued to ram it resoundingly up into the depths of her now hungrily quivering belly. A grin of near-sadism spread over his hawkish face at the thought that he had raped her and made her love it! But even so, she would hate him when it was
all over and done with and he knew it! There was no real changing her, now or ever ... and he still didn't give a goddamn! He was going to exit with his head high, knowing he'd used, utilized, and fucked her sumptuously guarded cunt to the bursting point, a memory she wasn't about to forget right away, either ... not with the way she was wantonly swaying and bucking like a mare gone wild on the end of his beautifully screaming hardness ...!

Laura had fallen under a spell of unprecedented enchantment. There was a tremendous, ever-expanding balloon filled with joy blowing up to an impossible size within her! And then ... then ... abruptly, she wailed an almost eerie shriek as the balloon exploded, sending wildly ecstatic sensations to race through her erotically straining loins, overwhelming her with maddening bliss; yet she screamed and screamed as the tears of wild, uncontrolled enchantment spilled down her cheeks in a sensuous rush of earth-shaking release.

At last, she began to slowly calm within, though she still trembled like a leaf in a storm, her panting young belly quivering fearfully while her husband continued to incessantly fuck his lewdly swollen
penis deep up into her cock-filled vagina. With a growing ferocity, rasping and grunting like a savage animal, he went on raping her, shoving her helpless face down into the bed with every obscene, forward plunge. Now, she began to suffer an ache between her legs which had gone unnoticed to this point. Her brutally ravaged vaginal passage was starting to feel as if it were being split wider still! She gnashed her teeth in returning shame, inwardly praying that she could endure it until he finally emptied his lust-driven sperm into her. Savagely, he was clinging to her defenseless hips and thrusting again with vicious, ass-flattening strokes ... and then, he began to vilely curse ...!

Laura felt a new sharp pain even deeper in the depths of her belly as the huge, blood-inflated head of his heavily buried cock suddenly flared into a massiveness which threatened to tear the tiny clam-like
mouth of her womb apart! It jerked and began to spurt and she sensed the hotly gushing semen shooting into her in long seething bursts, sloshing around deep up in the confines of her helplessly tremoring belly with the effect of liquid fire. Then, something else began to happen inside her, as if she were about to re-experience her ecstasy of moments before! The smooth wet walls of her still hotly palpitating vagina began to close tighter of their own volition and clasp hungrily around his cum-slickened rod in quick-frictioned little spasms of delight. The uncontrollably excited cavern sucked and milked insanely at his rhythmically jerking cock as she feverishly, her body totally out of control, began to work her naked, upturned ass-cheeks back at it in a new and wildly untamed frenzy!

Kevin knew it, but there was nothing he could do now! His over-taxed cock was wilting like a dying summer rose, and for a moment he fell forward on her naked back, his weight causing her to finally collapse beneath him. Even so, her hips and buttocks continued to writhe and squirm beneath him, the perspiration and passion-released wetness coating their naked flesh making lewd little wet sounds fill the bedroom.

He couldn't contain his still embittered laugh as he hissed down at her: "Baby, you just got fucked and liked it ... no ... loved it! Let me compliment you, Mrs. Garrett. No seasoned whore could've performed
better."

"Oh! You-you ...! I hated it! Every minute of your horrible rape, damn you! Oh, God damn you! Get off me and let me up!" she raged beneath him, frantically struggling now to throw him off of her.

Kevin got to his feet and immediately began to dress. With still bound wrists, Laura tried to twist her head so that she could see him, tears of frustration once more spilling from her wide dark eyes. She spat: "Well ...? The least you can do is untie me now that you've sated your filthy lust like some lower bred animal!"

He didn't answer, but instead, finished dressing before walking to the vanity and draining both of the drinks he had made them earlier, one after the other. Then, while she lay there in her imprisoned nakedness on the bed, he went to a closet and brought out a small valise.

"Wh-What do you think you're doing ...?" Laura questioned, her eyes widening as her tears abruptly stopped and a sinking emotion began to gnaw at her belly.

"That's the second time you've asked me that this afternoon, and in both cases its been pretty obvious, even to you," he replied, not looking at her as he tossed a few things into the bag, then closed it.
"I'll be staying in Cala Mar for awhile. As soon as I get my head straightened out, I'll be back for the rest of my things. I'll leave you the convertible and take the station wagon. There's plenty of money
in the account. And thank you, Mrs. Garrett ... that was a pretty good fuck for a beginner ... but I'll wager you could improve with some experience."

Laura couldn't believe it! H-He was actually walking out on her ... and ... and leaving her helplessly tied the way she was! She craned her neck enough to see him standing in the doorway, almost grinning, she thought, and then he disappeared down the hallway! For a moment, she couldn't raise a sound! The absolute shocking amazement of what already had and was now happening leaving her momentarily speechless!

Then: "Keeeevvvviiiinnnn! Damnnnnn youuuuu! Come back here and untie meee!" she screamed after him. "Have ... have you gone maddd ... maddd entirrreeelllyyy! Keeeevvviiinnn! Do you hear me ...? Come here and untie meeee! ... Oooohhh myyy Godddd ...!"

He heard her quite distinctly as he entered their studio and picked up his sketching kit. He even grinned at the sounds of her screams, but devils of unforgiving anger still commanded him. He'd drink a cup of
hemlock before he'd give in one more inch to her ... besides, she wouldn't have any trouble freeing herself once she settled down to realize her little puppy dog of a husband had meant everything he'd
said ...!

The Hungry Pet Chapter 4

Chapter 4

A warm sensation of pleasing arousal stirred hopefully in Kevin Garrett's anxious loins as he poured sherry for both his young curvy wife and himself. He couldn't help but wonder if his sketching
appointment with Eve Novack the next day had been the influential factor in causing Laura to do a complete about-face. Jealousy, maybe? Certainly, it wasn't in character for his beautiful, raven-haired honey to suggest he bring along the decanter, he elatedly mused, setting it on the table between them where they worked.

She smiled enticingly and raised her glass toward him. "Cheers,
darling."

"Cheers ..." he smiled.

She sipped while he took a swallow, not really savoring it. He preferred Scotch and water, but had figured she would really have made an issue of that ... drinking hard-stuff this early in the day, and so
on. Though the sherry was better than nothing to try and get things moving ...

"Mmmmmm ... that does taste good, Kevin ... sort of hits the spot, as the saying goes," she said, her large, onyx-eyes beginning to glow with a rare sparkle he too seldom saw in them. There was something undeniably erotic there, almost suggestive and promising.

Christ, could it be? Maybe he should strike while the iron was hot ... as another trite saying went! Not quite yet, of course, but once the wine began to peak her ... if she'd drink a few. To go through all the
cozy little dinner prelims just to stick to formula might well over do it. Besides, a twilight matinee in the sack could just hold some secret ingredient, the unknown quantity his luscious young wife needed to get her hot and running! Damn, there had to be some way, and this was as good a bet as any, considering the fact that he'd just about tried them all ...

"Are you really determined to do this portrait of Eve Novack, darling?" Laura questioned in a light tone, surprising him as she picked up a brush, her attention seemingly concentrated on her canvas.

"Why ... hardly determined, honey," he answered, managing to keep his voice as casual as hers. "It's just a commission ... certainly nothing pressing. You remember when she asked me if I'd consider it? We were at the Flemmings' cocktail thing ..."

"I remember it all distinctly, darling," Laura said, sipping at her sherry. "She reminded me of some sort of preying cat stalking her next meal ... and I'll wager she had a ravenous appetite ... sexually, that
is."

"Hey ... that's the second time you've come down heavy on her, baby," Kevin said, breaking into a grin. "Do I detect a twinge of jealousy in my loving little wife's voice?"

"Don't make fun of me, Kevin. Maybe ... maybe I am a little jealous ... or something. I don't know what it is, but I'm not ashamed of it," she said, her softly spoken, candid words very much moving him. "Anyway, it's not a mistrust of you, darling ... I want you to know that. It's just ... well . I realize that I-I am not the ... the most perfect girl in bed, or ... or even a poor facsimile, but ... but I'm beginning to
wish I were! And I'm really going to try ...!"

The slightest breath of air might have knocked him right off his stool, the young husband wildly thought as he listened with his lower jaw dropping to his vivaciously beautiful wife's admission, but it was her totally unexpected commitment which caused his penis to jerk urgently beneath his clothing. Beyond that, her almost child-like, apologetic air was tearing him apart!

He watched her pick up her wine glass and daintily drain it, then half-smile over at him. His stool nearly toppled like a rocket silo as he blasted off it, dropping onto his knees beside where she sat perched on her own, and possessively wrapping his long arms around the almost virginal softness of her curved young body to hug her tightly against him!

"Christ, baby! You're the most beautiful, gorgeous, breathtaking female God ever made! You know that? You are ... you are! And He knows you don't have to ever be jealous, or worried, or any other damn thing when it comes to a guy named Kevin Garrett! You're that poor slob's whole life, baby, and all the Eve Novacks in the world lined up naked couldn't even begin to do to him what you do ... let alone seduce him! You hear me kitten? I mean that!"

"Oh darling, I know you do!" Laura excitedly gasped to his loving show of tender affection, slipping her arms around his neck and running her hands through his heavy shock of disheveled-appearing brown hair. "I-I didn't mean to upset you while you're working, Kevin. I-I shouldn't 've said anything.."

"Upset me? Baby, you just made my day ten-times more beautiful is all!" Kevin exclaimed, sensing his roused length of hardening penile flesh pulsing warmly in its growing, blood-filling state. He held her with arms encircled around her slender waist, and with his face looking up into and inches from her beautiful features, he smoothed his gaunt, warm hand over the rising swell of her soft belly. "And don't you ever worry about any other gal as far as this guy's concerned, little girl! You're holding all the claims! If you say no Eve Novack portrait, that's the way it is, baby! Just you and me! That's what matters, doll...!"

"Oh Kevin!" she whispered, almost sensually he thought, as her small, warm hands clasped on each side of his face and she raised it higher, implanting her lushly moistened lips wetly down onto his in a heated, tongue-teasing kiss, the kind he well knew she loved so much.

He played tongues soully with her, teasing and stabbing, locking, searching, caressing, their mouths filling with each other's slowly rising warmth. Christ, he couldn't remember her ever being so openly
keyed-up to this degree! His warm, exploring hand brushed over the full ripe mounds of her still brassiere covered breasts, yet he could still feel their tiny, hardened nipples straining beneath the wealth of material. She moaned incitedly into his mouth while her hands toyed in his thick, almost unruly hair and at the back of his neck. Goddamn, she was really hot all right, and getting more-so ... but was she ready? He'd seen her damn close to this point before and had it all fall flat! Kisses, gentle fondling, and hotly suggestive embraces were her love-world, but experience had taught him that once beyond them everything did a topsy-turvy! Even though she couldn't help it, and he had tried to understand that, how long could a red-blooded, all lusty male like himself put up with those sudden cold rebuffs, or her unhidden dutiful wife concept without waggling his hungering yard-arm in other directions?

He thought of Eve Novack on the telephone ... her torrid, provocative voice! Christ, Laura had her pegged to the letter! She may be hung-up with nun-concepts herself, but she could spot a sensuous woman with no difficulty ... and Miss Novack was well known to be that! He couldn't help but wonder if the sexy ex-starlet actually had such seducing thoughts in mind concerning him? Not that it mattered now ... he wouldn't keep their appointment. Hell no, not knowing the way Laura felt ... but it was the fact that she'd come right out and told him that was firing him like a goddamned young bull! Then: "And I'm really going to try ...!" She'd said that, her voice all choked with meaningful emotion, the sound of her hesitant, truthful tone unlike anything he'd ever heard from her!

That was all he wanted! For her to try! Christ, it was unbelievable that with her normal, exquisite young body ... the goddamned mind-twisting beauty of her naked loveliness that she couldn't get with it!
She wasn't still sixteen, and her parents were long gone out of her life ... all of the bitterness which had caused her hang-ups. She'd done four-years at an uninhibited college, associated with girl classmates whose morals were far from being top-grade, and Christ, he ought to know! Hadn't he fucked her roommate for two days straight before the wanton little bitch had introduced her to Laura? That was
how he had finally met her ...!

"Look, darling, I know you don't like wine. So why don't you mix yourself a Scotch and water ... and while you're at it, make one for me, too?"

Kevin gaped up at her. She still held his head while he embraced her. Then, she hotly kissed him. After, he managed: "Now ... now, you're talking my language, angel! And I'll agree, providing ... providing you don't move from this spot so that I can come back in and make love to you ..."

"This way?" she interrupted, those glimmering lights in her eyes like tiny, ignited fires. "Wouldn't you rather have me slip into something ... more comfortable, as that well-worn saying goes?"

Kevin swallowed tightly. He couldn't believe it! "Hell!" he gasped, if it comes to that, I'd prefer you slip out of everything and just come back to sit here!"

"Kevin!" she laughed, her hands continuously stroking his head. "You don't really want me that ... that wanton, do you ...?"

"Why not? You're my wife ... and ... and we're in our own home, and ... we love each other! Hell yes, I want you that way ... completely naked and beautiful in the state you were made for me! Is that so bad? Is it ...?"

"No, darling, it isn't ... and one day soon, maybe, but ... but give this frustrated wife of yours a chance, will you?" Laura half-whispered delighted with the pleasureful sensations of expectancy sweeping
excitedly through her, and trying desperately not to do anything to destroy her flimsy intoxication.

She had never felt quite so immoral as she did at that moment. And she couldn't help but believe that thoughts of Eve Novack were playing an important part in shaping her feelings ... which was good! God, she undoubtedly needed something of this nature if she were ever to crash her hung-up barriers, as Kevin called them, and become a real wife! There was no question any longer in her young mind but what the bed, in sensual love-making was where a wife kept her husband! Or even the floor, a couch, the front or back-seat of their car ...! Just to love and let one's self freely go. That was it! There wasn't any shame, she continually reminded herself. This was the way she was made ... meant to be ... a physical lover for the wonderful man kneeling on the floor beside her with his arms embracingly holding her, his warm, sensitive hands stroking over the tingling fullness of her excitedly swelling
breasts!

"Y-You go make us a couple of Scotches with water, darling ... and I'll change," Laura suggestively whispered. "We've both worked enough for one day ... besides, your little kitten wants to play with the cat-nip!"

She gently pressed him away, pleased with her cute word-teasing statement, the undeniable thrills of heated anticipation growing provocatively down between her thighs. God, she was getting wet there!
The narrow strip of her sheer, nylon panties actually felt soaked as it brushed against the puffy softness of her curl-fringed vaginal lips.

She stood and he slowly, did the same, his hands never leaving her upper body. He said nothing, simply enfolded her into his arms and kissed her passionately, his hot tongue raping her mouth in sensual bliss! She clung to him, returning his kiss fervently, wild emotions the likes of which she had never fully given herself to soaring with an erotic drunkenness that seemed to permeate and excite her whole body.

"You go ahead, baby! I'll make our drinks!" he finally gasped, raising his warm, loving mouth from hers.

"Not too strong, darling ..."

"No ... no, don't worry!" he whispered, his hands smoothing down over the fleshy moons of her firmly rounded buttocks, clasping them and drawing her tighter against his rapidly hardening loins. "It'll be just right ... just go ahead and do what you were going to ...!"

Laura sensed a quiver of growing erotic delight ripple upward over her. She couldn't help but think about it. Was it excitement without dread ...? Maybe just a little bit of repulsion at the way he was so
lustfully clutching at her buttocks? She thought of him trying to use her ... thrusting his hardened maleness up between her defenselessly spread legs ...! No ... no! Not her darling ... not Kevin! He loved her with his whole heart, and she had to rid herself of these terrible ...!

"Go ahead, baby! I'll make the drinks ...!"

"Okay ... okay. I'll be back in a few minutes, Kevin ..."

"Take your time! Take all the time you need, angel! I'll be waiting for you!" he enthusiastically exclaimed, backing off with a little dancing jog and clapping his hands together in a gesture he could never remember making in his life.

Laura smiled, sensing an almost maternal feeling sweeping deliciously through her. God, she didn't need any babies ... he was all of that as well as lover ... the fulfillment of everything in a man she'd ever dreamed of. Then, she said: "I'm going to shower, darling. I'll be a little while."

"I-l won't make the drinks for ten minutes or so," he said. I'll just give the studio a little house-cleaning ... and think about you ..."

Laura knew that her smile, as well as the unconcealable depths of her erotic excitement was visible in her eyes and the expression on her face. She even felt as if she were swaying her buttocks alluringly as
she left the room! And for once, she didn't try to control the roll of her hips, the rippling feel of her rounded, fleshy buttocks which he had to be watching causing thrilling sparks of additional delight to
race through her like the drunkish feel of too much wine! And certainly, she hadn't drunk that much in one glass! No! No! What she was experiencing was the inflamed beauty of love ... yes, sexual
anticipation ... the very intoxicant Kevin had insisted would someday sweep her up, and it had!

Ooohhh ... he was so far beyond anything she deserved, putting up with her as long as he had, Laura thought, brushing the bedroom door closed behind her and beginning to remove her clothing. There had been other girls for him and she knew it. Her own roommates in school, she felt certain, he'd slept with ... probably more, but she didn't and had never felt bad about that. After all, her roommate had introduced them! From that point, he had been on her doorstep nightly ... and she waiting for him.

It was written in the cards, wasn't it, Laura thought, smiling at the inadequate phrase she'd thought of as she quickly shed her clothes and walked nakedly across the room. They'd loved each other from the
beginning, yet, she couldn't help but wonder what his thoughts might have been had he really known the nature of the girl he'd fervently kissed and whispered his love to. The poor darling ... and what a dream he'd been all through her shamefully inhibited sexual performances. Well ... this time it was going to be different! It was! Because she was determined to make it so! Laura Barkley was dead! A new girl, one with real desire, had slipped into her body!

She went to her closet to get a robe and abruptly decided against it. Why should she? She was in her own bedroom, her own home, and with no one but her own husband to walk in on her. If she were really going to try, the unnecessary modesty routines she had been clinging to in front of her husband had better be the first to go! And damn, didn't it feel deliciously thrilling to walk around naked, though?

Laura smiled to herself as she thought of the way her words and tone of voice had quickly brought Kevin to her on his knees. It had delighted her to see the unhideable glimmer of lust turn-on in him. For a moment, she stood there purposely leading her mind along lewd paths. She visualized him standing by and watching her ... and she would climb onto the bed, offering him a sensual view of swayingly hardened breasts, and completely naked buttocks with a fleeting peek at her curl-fringed vaginal-lips ...!

The naked young wife realized then that she was flushing a deep scarlet at her own thoughts and she easily wiped them from her mind. She moved quickly into the bathroom trying to ignore the shame her lurid mental pictures had unwantedly brought. She tucked her wealth of black hair inside the shower-cap and as she did so, her dark-eyes caught sight of her own sensuously white curves reflecting nakedly in the full-length mirror on the back of the door, an unfamiliar little sensation of desire rippling over her shapely young body.

Damn, she did have an enviable figure ... if only she could blend the necessary sensuality to go with it, she confusedly thought, admiring er firm young curves, the fullness of her breasts with their tiny,
berry-like nipples, and the narrowness of her hand-span waist. She let her eyes trail down over the generous, sweeping arch of her hips into the long, white columns of fully rounded thighs and calves. She couldn't deny that there was something hedonistically fascinating in the ivory-like outline her swim-suit halter left across the resilient mounds of her firm, uptilted breasts and cupping at her smoothly ovalled buttocks ... nor the milky-white of her hips and lower tummy where the silken triangle of sparse, coal-black curls began to sprinkle over her puffy little pubic mound and vaginal lips, which at that moment was inspiring an unusual tingling at the base of her soft, flat belly.

Again, she smiled to herself, pleased at the aroused stimulation she was experiencing. She stepped into the shower stall and quickly regulated the water, the finely spraying needles against her naked,
satin-soft flesh, adding to her sensations. But though rare, to reach this point of arousal wasn't unique for her, the almost desperately trying young wife reasoned ... it was what inevitably must follow which
rapidly destroyed her erotic illusions ... that moment of truth when he nakedly crawled between her obscenely widespread legs and hung there above her committing the animalish act of probing at her sensitive, cringing vaginal mouth, then the actual thrusting of its heavy hardness up into her!

God! Would she ever be able to overcome that horrible feel of total debasement? Oh, she had to ... had to! But already, just the mere thought was like being doused with iced water, her excitement of just
seconds before lost in an uncontrollable rising wave of nauseous disgust ... oh, God, she had to now ... simply had to! After committing herself and leading him on ... but ... but ...!

*  *  *

Kevin hummed to himself as he swept through their studio like a diligent Mr. Clean, though his infused mind was far from concentrating on the task at hand. He could still barely believe that it was all
shaping up to perfection ... and right in the middle of the afternoon! Christ, his cock felt as if it were a foot long, and anything but comfortable, imprisoned inside his tight shorts. He glanced at his
watch ... five minutes had passed. Hell, enough of this crap ... he'd go make the drinks ...!

He poured Scotch over ice into two glasses, checked Laura's and decided to add to it. She probably would have only the one and he wanted it to carry some weight. On second thought, he took another glass and poured a healthy shot of the raw liquor into it, then tilted it up to gulp it away. A little reinforcement in his own department was in order, too. Damn, he intended to make this the most beautiful and fulfilling love session for her that any gal ever dreamed of, which, unless he missed
his guess, was going to require all the staying-power he could muster. With that lust-firing thought in mind, the young husband spilled a second bracer into the glass and did away with that, the thought
striking him that this afternoon was actually going to be the real consummation of their marriage and their love for each other. All that had gone before was merely a semester of educating ... preparation for this, the final exam ...!

His watch indicated that nearly fifteen minutes had passed ... damn; what was she doing, anyway? He'd expected her to come back out ... or at least, call him ... or could she just be waiting there for him to
bring the drinks in ...? He added water to their Scotches, sneaked a third short quickie for himself, and with a little tune absently winding through his stirred mind, hummed his way toward their bedroom.

Palming both glasses in one hand, Kevin opened the door with: "Fuller Brush Man! Madam, I'd like to introduce you to a new product we've ..." He stopped short, hearing his voice trailing off into silence as he saw her lying face down on the bed, a yellow robe drawn up over her. She lay with her face buried in the pillow, her naked arms shielding it, long raven hair strewn about like a soft, silken veil. Christ! She was crying!

A sinking sensation gripped at the young husband's lower belly. He sensed his swollen cock give a hurtful lurch as he set their drinks on her dressing table and approached the bed, his brain racing in a
combination of concern and beginning anger. He sat down on the edge of the bed beside her, gently laying his hand on her back, me thin material of her robe enough to let him know she was wearing little or nothing beneath.

"Wh-What's wrong, baby? What happened to you ...?" he half-whispered, struggling to keep his voice calm, the very sound of it, added to his touch, raising a cringing shudder from her, accompanied by increased sobs.

"Oh ... oh Kevin ... I-I just can't help it!" she garbled, her words hardly distinguishable to him, but enough to let him know that nothing had changed, that their little party was about to take its miserably
familiar, goddamned course! "I-I just can't give myself willingly to ... to what you expect of me ... believe me, darling, I've tried so hard ...! Oh, I have ... but ... but it's no use ...!"

"Now, wait a minute, baby," Kevin almost pleaded, still trying to keep the desperation out of his voice. "Christ, it has to be something fixed crazily in your mind, and ... and whatever it is, I know we can
overcome it if we go at it sensibly ... at least, discuss it, Laura ...!"

"Can't you understand, Kevin? God, I don't want to discuss it ... even think about it!" she blurted into her pillow, her face still buried and hidden from him. "It makes me sick, actually ill everytime I feel your ... your thing worming around in me there ... like an animal ... while I have to lay helpless ... oh God! Is that what you call love ...?"

Her admissions spewed at him in undeniable repugnance was at first like a knife twisting in his guts, stunning him for a moment as he sat there gaping down at her. Automatically, he began to soothingly stroke her back through the thin, diaphanous robe, and again she recoiled beneath his touch. It was that final added insult to injury which unleashed the boiling anger inside him, though Laura hardly realized it yet from the controlled level of his enraged voice.

"So ... another replay of the same old record ... that's what you're handing me, right?" he put to her, gaining his feet and beginning to unbutton his shirt, the liquor he had. rapidly drunk churning hotly in
his infuriated belly and blood-stream.

"My God ... is that all you can ever say to me?" Laura sobbingly threw at him, rolling partially onto her side to show her tear-stained face, as well as the whitely exposed mound of one lush, rounded breast ... he saw that she was naked at least down to her hips, the sight of her smooth-textured flesh like a thousand tiny needles of fire jabbing at his fuming loins. "Please ... leave me alone. I've a terrible headache coming on ..."

"Baby, you've got a hell of a lot more than that coming on!" Kevin hissed through tightly clenched teeth, his lips drawn harshly back. He practically tore the shirt off himself and dropped his pants all in one movement that caused Laura to raise her head and gasp out.

"Wh-What do you think you're doing ...?"

"That ought to be pretty obvious even to you!" he spat, kicking off shoes and socks, then unceremoniously shoving his white, cotton shorts down off his lean hips to expose the long swollen hardness of his angry cock poling out from his hair-covered loins, his heavy balls swinging bullishly between his lank, sinewy thighs.

"K-Kevin ... my God, please ... I told you I have a headache ...!" Laura choked, her widened dark eyes jerking upward from the unwelcomed sight of his lewdly exposed genitals in their obscene primed state to the wildly angered expression on his face.

"You're going to have a migraine in your cunt in a minute!" he pitilessly snarled, suddenly reaching down to snatch the robe away, revealing her completely naked young body to his now almost violently
maddened eyes. "And it's high fucking time you did ...!

"Oh ... oh no you don't!" Laura bitterly cried out, trying to roll away from him, her arms and legs flailing, but he caught her roughly and threw her face down once more onto the bed, slapping her a stinging crack across her nakedly exposed buttocks. "Ooohhh!" she blurted in hurt shock.

"You try that again and I'll slap you silly, damn you!" Kevin warned, his tone cutting sharp. "I've had it, baby ... all I can stomach of your goddamned hang-ups! You may hate me from here on out, but that
can't be much worse than what you call loving! I'm going to fuck you without mercy, little wifey dear, and there isn't one frigging thing you can do about it but spread your snooty little ass and take it!"

"Oh ... oohhh, my God, Kevin ... please ...?" the absolutely stunned and horrified Laura whimpered as she lay there forcibly on her stomach, feeling him roughly spreading her legs apart and wedging between them. "Please ... oohhh, at least let me turn over if ... if you've got to do it ...!"

"What? And have to watch my big brutal cock worming into your precious little cunt-hole? Don't be silly, Mrs. Garrett! I wouldn't want you to get any sicker than you are!" Kevin scathingly sneered down at her naked, helplessly spread body beneath him. "Besides, bitch, this is the way we animals fuck ... from behind ...!"

The Hungry Pet Chapter 3

Chapter 3

Had she wanted to, Eve couldn't rid herself of the constant parallels which her sensually roused brain continued to draw between the German shepherd, Stranger and the young hippy, Bo-Bo. It was almost as if she were reliving the first of their past three days ... except that from the beginning with Bo-Bo it had been an understood, debauched magnetism, nothing more. Now she could face the fact by comparison that the filthy human creature had been so much less than an animal, while the handsome dog sitting on the inlaid tile of her bathroom floor staring warmly at her was far superior to most, maybe all men she'd ever known! And there was only love between them! That was the beautiful part of it all! Nothing more than warm affection and a love which knew no physical lust ... love that was growing in leaps and bounds to tie them closer and closer together!

No, she would never, never be lonely again, the curvaceous ex-starlet thought thrillingly as she happily slipped out of her bikini while she watched her new male, animal-companion with smiling, possessive eyes! God, he was so handsome, and already, she loved him so much!

"Darling, right now I wish you could talk," Eve said, excitedly looking down at where he sat watching her. "And I would ask you: how do you like me all naked and standing before you, baby? And ... and you would answer: you're beautiful, Eve! I've never seen anyone, or anything as beautiful as you are! Yes, you would ... I can see it in your eyes, you devil!" she gasped, running to him and dropping onto her knees to hug his great neck, her resiliently out-thrusting breasts and rounded, full buttocks deliciously dancing and rippling with inner-sensuous feeling. Then, she kissed him between the eyes, his cool, wet nose brushing against the sensitive, erogenous flesh between her breasts, the sensation of his unexpected, kissing tongue warmly caressing her there causing a wild chill to tremor up her back.

"Why ... why, you young lecher! You kissed me!" Eve hissed, leaning back and holding his massive head between her small hands, the expression of delight brightening her already joy-incited face openly
apparent to Stranger.

He had never known anything quite like these surroundings, or the golden-haired girl who was so lovingly kind to him. The sweet taste of her naked body lingered on his tongue, and the warmth of her hands and arms when she held him inspired heated sensations in his animal loins that he was not familiar with. At first, he had not known, but now he did. He liked them, and very much loved the sight, smell, and taste of her nakedness. He could not help but whimper when she hugged, or kissed
him, or when the warm, soft smoothness of her human body rubbed against his. No, he had never known any person like her, for she was so pleasing to his eyes, and the sounds she made unquestionably kind to his ears. But there was more which he did not yet understand, and he ached deep inside because of it! Yet he instinctively knew that she would somehow make this hurt go away, for she was his new mistress, so pleasing to look at and with gentled, loving voice! This was where he
belonged ...!

Eve swiveled away from him, crawling on her knees in her incited white nakedness to the sunken tub and opening the faucets to the proper temperature. God, she thought, she'd never been as thrilled with the idea of bathing anyone of the bastards she'd slept, lived with and supported! What was this grand thing intoxicatingly sweeping her up, anyway? He was only a dog! But ... but what a dog ... and her dog now ... her lovable, faithful companion, protector, and ... and ... and what, Eve?

She refused at that moment to acknowledge the maddening thoughts of lurid sensual ideas which were trying to steal into her mind. Instead, she climbed down into the sunken tub where aromatic foam was rapidly rising from the bubble-bath powder and the spilling streams of water.

"Come on, darling! In here! Oh yes, you are! Now, come on!" she insisted as his ears dropped, almost flattened to his head while he stared at her, reluctantly inching across the floor. "Come on! You're
going to get right in here for Eve to give you a real bath! Now, come here and get in!"

She couldn't help but laugh and splash, feeling like a child with a new toy as she watched him hesitantly inch closer, his grand ears still close to his massive head, but as if knowing there was no escaping. God, she would never remember feeling so gay in her whole life as she giggled and threw suds at his face, then realizing it was that white foam which was frightening him off.

"It's no use, darling! You can't get away! Eve's going to give you a bath, and not only that, you're going to have one every day! So you might as well get used to it!"

Of course, he had edged close enough for her to grasp his fore paw, and eventually she had drawn him in, but always with cooing little tones which seemed to lessen his fright ... until he stood stolidly in the
huge, sunken tub and she could joyfully move all around him, soaping him with great billows of suds and kissing him on the nose every time she thought of it! On her knees, and then with legs stretched out widespread with him between, she washed and loved him, his grand, glowing eyes never losing their warmth for her and she knew it.

Finally, she drained the tub and turned on the shower, hugging his neck and whispering not to be afraid, all he needed to keep him standing fast beside her. And then, turning off the shower, she took the soap bar and proceeded to do what she might have had in her mind from the start, she realized ... beginning to wash his huge, animal genitals!

God, had it been a man, one of her ugly leeches, that would have been the first place she would have washed! But this beautiful darling ... and he stood unmoving while she did it, her hand filled with suds as she smoothed it strokingly back and forth over the unhidden length of his sheathed, animal penis and huge, hanging testicles... except, as she continued to patiently wash, something happened right before her eyes! The tip of his long scarlet cock began to emerge from its concealing protection, more and more as she gently suds-ed it with slow, rhythmic massaging strokes, her breath suddenly catching in her throat while she watched the exciting phenomenon! God, it was huge! But in all truth, she'd known that already by the hard feel of it in her hand!

Suddenly, he whimpered, and she realized that she was teasing him, or at least goading him, and with no place for him to go. It was cruel ... it was ... but the feel of his cock in her hand so long and thick was sending insane vibrations through her... and after all, he was only an animal ... her animal now ... and she needed him for what she needed him for!

"Oh ... oh, goddamn you, Bo-Bo! I hope they send you to prison for a hundred years ...!" Eve venomously hissed, the hot, hard feel of Stranger's long, thick-fleshed hardness firing her loins and lustfully concentrating mind with an uncontrollable longing for the filthy junkie's huge, pleasure-bringing cock.

God, she had to get some sort of hold on herself! She was well rid of that hair-faced hippie ... and she could still use her fingers down between her legs ... it wouldn't be the first time, nor undoubtedly the
last! Quickly, she rinsed away the soapy lather from Stranger's patiently unmoving body and climbed from the tub with him following close behind. Not bothering with her own wetness, she took a big, soft towel and began to dry him before he broke into one of his vigorous shaking spasms and drenched the room.

"There, darling!" she said, smiling and trying to recapture their private mood of moments before as she nakedly knelt there, moving around on her knees while she toweled him dry, her whitely glistening
breasts and buttocks rippling provocatively from the exertion.

She was in front of his face when it happened, catching her unaware, his warm, moist tongue quickly darting out to brush hotly against her cheek! Reflexively, Eve drew her face back away, surprised, yet not repelled. In fact, the loving wet contact sent a new sensation fluttering through her! For a long moment, she stared deeply into his wide brown eyes, once more taking his big, handsome head between her small hands. He had kissed her! There was no question about it! The fervent glimmer in his guileless eyes gave him away!

Slowly, the curvaceous naked girl leaned forward, holding his face tenderly, then nearly breathless, she parted her lushly moistened lips with her tiny pink tongue ...! Eagerly, his longer one gently licked
out and touched the tip of it in a fiery, desire-smoldering caress!

Eve couldn't move! Had a human lover kissed her so passionately on the lips, or licked out at her excited little tongue with his, she could never have felt it more intensively. Again, he did it, until she
realized that she was exchanging feverish, tonguing caresses with him, and then he whimpered, the almost pleading sexual tone racing erotically through her. For a moment, she wasn't certain but what she was losing whatever moral stability she might still have! She had never known more wildly provocative sensations of desire than those raging now up between her legs, upwards into the very secret depths of her fire-filled belly!

Her own short, panting breaths seemed unreal to her as she crawled to the soft thickness of the shagged rug and rolled nakedly over on it. She lay lewdly on her back with trembling thighs spread partially open, her finger tips racing upward over the satin-smoothness of her stomach to the sensuously swollen mounds of her breasts. They found the tiny pink nipples which had already raised into little marbles of hardness and teasingly fondled them, while her hotly glowing eyes searched the face of the massive animal moving toward her!

Stranger felt the throbbing quiver of his loins from the torrid craving his new mistress' hotly smoldering eyes transmitted to him. His heart pounded unknowingly in his chest at the sight of the nakedly rounded curves of her body stretched out on the floor before him and he paused to stare hungrily down at her.

Eve's breathing came unevenly as she watched the great animal intently surveying her up between her obscenely spread thighs. God, it wasn't too late! She could still stop him ... come back to her senses! And then, he was beside and above her, lowering his head to lick out with his hot, wet tongue over the smooth flesh of her softly quivering belly!

Oh God! Yes! Yes, it was way too late!

Again, she felt the gentle delight of its wetly curling length and she raised her head to watch him licking upward over the small rounded tummy of her flattened belly! Higher and higher he came, until at last
he was licking the smooth, sensitive undersides of her passion-swelling breasts, ever licking upward over them to their almost passionately bursting little nipples!

"Ooooooh ... you darling brute!" she moaned shamelessly aloud as his eager tonguing caresses licked wetly at the pinkly throbbing tips again and again, sending maddening charges of a new and foreign animal desire whipping wildly through her nakedly spread body.

Her lust-clouded mind was blanking to everything but the lewdly rising sensations his hotly licking tongue-tip rippling over the naked mounds of her whitely heaving breasts was creating within her! She heard him whimper from deep in his great, animal throat, her impassioned gaze fixed on his incredibly seductive love-making. Then, his warm brown eyes raised to meet hers, their candent glow level with her own. She waited, not speaking, not moving, only intensely breathing through parted, gasping lips, and he moved upward to lick them also ...!

Boiling animal-blood pounded through Stranger's powerful body as once more he tasted the delicate essence of the naked woman's heat on her lips and fire-tipped tongue. With his own, he whiningly flicked back at the tiny, pink member darting from her opened mouth, licking and tasting its wet sweetness while faint mewling sounds purred from beyond it. He saw that her eyes had closed as she lay there beneath him, impassionedly returning caress for caress, his confused animal instincts driving him on unlike anything he had ever experienced! Something hurtful throbbed in the weight of his heavy, now sperm-laden testicles and he whimpered as he backed away from her ...!

Abruptly, his kisses had stopped and Eve opened her eyes to see him moving down between her legs! Her excited breathing quickened as she lewdly spread her knees farther apart for him! Lifting her head, her brain madly whirling, the nakedly inflamed blonde watched him poise his head above the nakedly quivering vaginal slit between her open thighs! God, would he do it to her ... would he lick her naked pussy ...? She heard her own guttural little whine when he slowly lowered his face, his hot animal breath taunting the sparse blonde pubic curls there! Then, his cool, wet nose brushed against the hot white flesh of her soft inner thighs ... and finally, against the thin hair-lined lips of her eagerly waiting pussy crevice! She heard his whimper then as he sniffed, and she waited in frantically growing passion!

"D-Don't be afraid, baby!" Eve began to huskily coo down at him, pulling her legs up and back, wildly trying to persuade him to go further. "Go ahead, I-lover... do it for Eve! She wants you to ... oh, how she wants you to sniff it and lick it for her ...!"

She couldn't hold back her sudden gasp when she felt his damp nose graze wetly against the tiny puckered ring of her upturned anus! She hadn't expected that!

"Oh God!" she blurted the moment his tongue snaked up between her luridly exposed buttocks to wormingly lick up and down the smooth, white-fleshed valley surrounding her snug little anal mouth, the tip exploringly burrowing into its tightly clasped, baby-like lips!

How long that obscenely blissful titillation went on, Eve wasn't certain, for she'd suddenly lost track of time! Only that his forbidden animal-loving never stopped was all that mattered!

She felt his searing, wet lavings bringing him to the narrow pink crevice partially hidden by her cunt-lips. A delectable shiver rippled over her naked curves as he drew the burning wetness of his long, thick tongue upward over the full length of her vibrantly hot cunt, from her dampened little anus, tracingly along the thin, hair-lined edges of her desire-swollen vaginal lips to the tiny bud of her now excitedly jerking clitoris. Again, he did it, this time his lengthy, fire-filled tongue licking through the outer lips of her desire-moistened pussy like a hot knife through butter! It didn't stop, but continued splaying wide the wetly sizzling cunt-flesh, at last lunging in a sudden wildly deep curl far up into the clutching heat of her greedily craving vagina! Eve moaned, spasming with the unknown, erotic ecstasy beneath his oral loving, her sensuously glazed eyes looking down between her breasts and salaciously feeding on the obscene, forbidden spectacle they deliciously made together!

"Oh ... ooohhh, God ... she would cum a dozen times, the voluptuous naked girl groaned from the intense sensations his long, thick tongue was spiraling through her eager young body. Her gasping moans increased, her shamelessly ignited brain slipping deeper and deeper into a new and obscenely debauched world she hungrily welcomed! Again and again his beautiful scorching tongue licked hungrily through her wide-split vaginal and anal crevice. At its peak, it invariably hesitated, then flicked hotly up into the burning liquid flesh to instinctively tease at the palpitating bud of her tiny, erect clitoris, fanning the hotly growing flames inside her like a renegade wind!

On and on and on it went, with Eve losing all relation to time, her first orgasm sweeping over her like an unexpected hurricane, the explosion bursting deep in the intricate depths of her screaming loins
and belly in an unequaled fierceness to overwhelm her at last with velvety waves of tingling, pleasureful joy she felt to the very tips of her fingers and toes! And the heated flow of her teeming orgasmic release only seemed to spur her whimpering animal-lover on as his excitedly laving tongue licked wildly through her wetly spasming cuntal flesh, until she was moaning and squirming insanely beneath it!

"Ooohhh ... my lover!" she gutturally wailed as he lunged the long, thick measure of hot animal-flesh with a lust-teasing curl ever deeper up into the feverishly clutching channel of her burning vaginal
passage. "Ooohhh ... God, lover ... it's so beautiful when you lick my pussy! Oh, where have you been all ... all my life? D-Don't stop ... please ... don't ever stop ...!" Eve exclaimed in her unquenchable,
naked hunger. She thrillingly watched her soft sensuous curves ripple and squirm beneath his unbelievable cunt-licking, suddenly wishing she had Bo-Bo's huge, filthy cock fucking brutally into her mouth at the same time! God, she'd suck him dry ... make him squirt his hot, creamy jism again and again down her throat, just the scalding feel of it causing her to cum and cum as it obscenely pumped deep into her mouth and belly!

"Oh damn ... damn! We're going to do this every day, Stranger darling! Agghhh ... yesss ... lick it for Eve, baby! Like that ... like that ... way up inside! Tongue-fuck her, precious!" she obscenely goaded,
lifting her feverishly simmering loins and ass-cheeks higher up to the incessance of his hotly licking animal-mouth! "Ooohhh ... further, baby, furtherrrr! S-Shove your hot tongue up Eve's cunt as far as you can ...!"

Helpingly, she reached down between her widespread thighs, grasping his furry head to pull his long nose tighter into her wetly palpitating cuntal channel! His firebrand tongue raced up into the warmly seething hole like a white-hot cauterizing whip, his own animal-whines matching hers as he lashed and tongued-fucked the smooth blood-tingling cunt walls with a growing skill no man had ever shown her!

"Auuugghhh ... you're flipping Eve, you beautiful cunt lover!" she passionately hissed, head raised and eyes licentiously gaping. The lustfully intoxicating sight of their obscene act was nearly bending
her mind to a point beyond any human reason! Ooohhh ... if only she had, Bo-Bo's huge, hardened cock in her mouth to complete their lewd, obscene orgy ...!

Stranger felt his loins and flanks throbbing heavily from the liquid female heat his mistress' hotly flowing vaginal hole. He sensed a stronger fire burning inside her than when he had first begun to lick
between her legs, and its intensity made the blood pound furiously through his body. He had never known this affection he felt for her with any other human. The whiteness of her soft smooth flesh and the heated odor she generated from the thin, hair-fringed slit up between her legs made him know a fierceness of desire which urgently excited him!

The hot, pink flesh of her mating hole in its flowing wetness was communicating through his tongue a wild sensation which he had never before known to this extent, not even with bitches of his own kind! He almost felt as if he were doing a wrong, and the knowledge of that made him instinctively feel a new ferocity, the axis of which was centered in his heavily laden testicles below ...!

Drawing her long, naked legs up and back even further until her knees flattened the fully rounded mounds of her breasts, Eve fucked back and fell into a rhythmic tempo of sensual gasps beneath the handsome animal's tongue licking and fucking hotly up into her passion-inflamed cunt. She rolled her head from side to side to the lurid cadence, still holding his big, furry head tight between her lewdly upraised thighs. Her brain had become a mirror reflecting Bo-Bo's massive, hardened cock, thrusting into her hungrily sucking mouth while Stranger lapped the maddening fire from her insanely blazing loins and belly. She lifted her head again to watch ... and it was then that she again caught sight of it!

The blonde ex-starlet in her lewdly sprawled voluptuousness, sensed her sultry eyes widening at the obscenely glistening spectacle of Stranger's thick, scarlet cock emerging from its long, hair covered
sheath ... wet and hard, the fiery tapered end slipping and dancing rhythmically beneath as it continued to slide slowly out of its fleshy concealment! God ...! She leaned to one side, gaping at it! Was it
possible?

A licentious impulse of unbridled animalism raged through her naked, lust-charged body, an obscene unholy urge which fascinated the sex-hungry girl in its wild debased lewdness alone! His cock ... it was beautiful ...! Bo-Bo's nor any of her husbands' or lovers' had ever looked more tempting to her ... and this handsome animal brute really loved her with devotion! Oh damn ...! It even seemed longer and thicker than any she had ever seen ... even Bo-Bo's, if that were possible ... different in contour with its beveled tip, but its very difference from that of a man adding to her relentlessly building desire!

For a long emotion-tight moment, Eve stared at the big dog's wetly gleaming hardness, sensing her mouth and throat at first going dry, then salivating at the sensually infusing sight of it! The depravity of
her intentions never concerned Eve ... only how she was going to accomplish it! In fact, it was the absolute sordidness of the act which was spurring her recklessly on! But how ... and would he let her?

Relentlessly, the great German shepherd licked at her wildly seething cunt, his searing, wet tongue slithering again and again over the tiny, erect bud of her fire-filled clitoris! Wicked thrills of unnatural
desire burned in Eve's obscenely set mind, adding to those his scorching tongue was incessantly stroking to life in her lewdly upraised vagina. How? How ... how... how?

"Stranger ... darling ... ooohhh ... you loveable sweetheart!" Eve mewled, trying to raise higher and stroke his huge head nuzzled obscenely between her widespread thighs and nakedly exposed ass-cheeks. Oh damn ...! She could clearly see his tongue splaying through the wetly glistening, flesh between her hair-fringed cunt-lips! He'd spread them open until they appeared to smile in their desire-swollen ravishment! Her inner, smooth-walled pussy-flesh sparkled up at her, its blondly surrounding curls damply matted, the entire lewdly exciting scene hungrily feeding the salacious flames raging inside her! Her naked breasts quivered sensuously in her giddy excitement as she continued to squeeze tightly at his big, furry head ...! "Stranger ... baby ... lie down! Lie down, darling! Eve wants to ... to lick and suck you, too! Please, precious ... lie down and roll over!" she urgently whispered, her throat raspy with tension. "Do it, Stranger! Lie down ... do. Eve can make you happy! I'll even put my pussy where you can lick it all you want to, lover! Come! Do it ... lie down and roll over, Stranger ...!"

Eve's brain raced in reckless delirium as she slowly eased herself forward, not wanting to upset or destroy what she already had ... but only to add to it! She raised to her knees as the big German shepherd, confused, backed away from the wetly seething inferno between her open thighs. He looked displeased, but Eve didn't hesitate. For her, there was no stopping now! She whispered in gentle tones, at the same time brushing her soft hand lovingly over him, her eyes fixed on the solid length of the long scarlet cock hanging below his belly ...!

Stranger watched his new mistress raise up and move toward him, his abrupt disappointment and perplexity mounting ... yet, she continued to coo in soft sounds at him. Once more she gave the command he recognized and reluctantly he obeyed, lying down ...

His unhappy whimpers vibrated through Eve as she saw his huge, hardened cock withdrawing back into its fur-lined sheath. He lay down onto the rug, stretching out and finally. responding when she continued to whisper: "Roll over, lamb ... you won't be unhappy for long! That's it ... darling ... ooohhh ... that's just fine ...!" In mindless excitement, Eve crawled and obscenely positioned herself so that her
wetly exposed cunt was inches from his animal-face, and less when she drew her nakedly trembling thighs back! She eased forward, lewdly placing herself so that her desire-thrilled face was directly above the opening of his massive cock-sleeve where the big, scarlet rod in all its beautiful hardness had vanished.

Frenzied emotions of animal-like anticipation swept through the sensuously blinded girl! The obscene thought alone of the lewd, sinful act she was about to perform with an animal of another species was
driving her wild with salacious desire! Gently, she moved her arched hips toward his big, animal-face, wantonly spreading her thighs as she lovingly took his head ... She lay, breathing heavily on her side, with one long leg lifted while she guided his nose gently in toward the pungent, wet heat of her throbbing pussy. Immediately, she felt his thick, lengthy tongue lash out at the still hotly palpitating crevice between her thighs, slashing through its glistening, flushed pinkness like a liquid flame, and if she'd ever known lascivious, totally abandoned desire it was at that very lust-mesmerized moment! She
lowered her cheek to rest on his warm, hard belly, her one hand quickly moving toward his hidden dog-cock!

Though still confused, Stranger was hardly nettled. His beautiful mistress' pleasureful fondling was a new delight he had never experienced! Once again, he quickly sensed the throbbing blood beginning to pound from her finger tip caresses and the heated aroma of her warmly seething, pussy hole. He felt her delicate fingers moving over his swollen loins, their gentle touch causing him to responsively tremble. The urge to close his eyes and lay there devotedly licking the hot sweetness of the thin lipped crevice between the softness of her thighs almost carried him away ...!

To her knowledge, Eve had never reached such carnally debauched heights ... or was it depths? God, she hardly gave a damn, she thought as she hungrily clasped hold of his huge, sheltered dog-cock and began to tauntingly manipulate the furry, outer flesh back and forth, feeling its hot thickness within! It had to come back out to her ... had to! She must have it now ... the feel and taste of his long, thick
beautiful cock in her mouth!

His thick, incessant tongue laving the frantic bud of her tiny, raging clitoris ... ooohhh God ... ordinarily she would have cum a dozen times! But it'd been the unreal wildness of it all distracting and amazing her which had re-routed her concentration, holding further climaxes off and thrilling her in its choked-back anticipation and maddeningly building intensity! Oh, the beautiful darling, she passionately thought, clinging to his still concealed cock-flesh and eagerly stroking it. With feeling, yet gentleness, Eve worked the heavy protective skin back and forth, his warm head lewdly nestled between her fully spread thighs, his long, searing tongue unrelenting in the wet, yielding crevice of her hotly steaming cunt. And then, it suddenly reappeared, the redly glistening tip of long, thickened hardness, ever
slipping forward toward her breathless, tongue-moistened lips ... until at last, it actually touched them!

With a blinding craving, Eve in her lustful obsession ovalled her warmly waiting lips to let the slenderly tapered tip of the dog's smooth wet hardness slide obscenely between them, easing further and
further up into the hot moist dampness of her mouth. It moved slowly and relentlessly along her tongue until it nearly reached the back of her throat! She bought her tongue into play then with an irresistible
fervency, greeting and welcoming the unnatural presence with mindless abandon. Her desire-fogged brain swam with the lustful intoxication of what she was doing ... and then she tasted the thick, pulsating length of his raw cock-flesh, a sensation of wanton relish racing through her at its sweet, pungent maleness! Goddd! It was no less delicious than any she had ever sucked ... and it was so hot and hard, swelling more and more with every passing second!

She heard his high-pitched animal-whimper as he continued to lovingly lick her lust-inflamed pussy, and she began to suck and twirl her caressing little tongue hotly around his long, thick cock to repay him for the unbelievable pleasure he was fantastically bringing her. She felt his powerful body responding to her obscene sucking, his canine loins jerking and pressing forward. She brushed one exploring hand along his belly to his heavy, sperm-filled balls, cupping them warmly at first, then lightly teasing them with her finger-tips. Again he whimpered, the excitation causing him to begin a slow rhythmic fucking motion up into the tightly clasped oval of her warmly sucking lips.

God, the incredibly exotic taste of it was the mind-bending delight, Eve sensuously groaned to herself, beginning to nurse and tongue motherly at the ever-thickening length of burning, hard penile flesh
with salaciously timed head movements. Delicately sweet, her lust-filled brain wildly thought, yet spiced with the sexy raciness of nature's semen itself! Ooohhh ... God ... so, so delicious ...!

The smooth coned length of his growing, blood-engorged cock fucked into her mouth in perfect cadence, while his own tongue laved the hot, liquid flesh of her lewdly splayed cunt with animalistic hunger! She nipped and gently scraped with the sharp edges of her even, white teeth, at the same time swirling her hot little tongue in tiny moist circles around his pulsating, animal-hardness, lost in the licentious thrill of her obscene action. God, it was like hot honey in her mouth, taperedly plunging in a slippery wet heat all the way down to her throat! What would his dog-cum taste like? ... mannish? ... warm and thick, squirting from the tip of his beautiful cock in creamy spewing jets? ... or were animals different ...?

Stranger had never known anything like this with a human! What his pretty, new mistress was doing was beyond anything his keen instincts could comprehend. She had his hardened cock flesh inside her warm, wet mouth, yet it felt as if it were thrusting into the hot, fleshy interior of a small clutching vaginal hole! But there was a difference, too, a pleasureful difference in the feel of her little tongue and
teeth. He whined to those sensations which were causing waves of fire-like pressure deep in the depths of his swirling loins, knowing that very soon he would know a tremendous release ...!

Eve had never sucked even a man more vigorously or with such forbidden enchantment overwhelming her voluptuously curved body! With a hungering animalism of her own, the sensuously inflamed blonde beauty mouthed and worked slavishly at the German shepherd's huge, hardened cock, her
wanton mind a furnace of simmering lust. Oh God, but she wanted his hot, beastial dog-cum shooting into her mouth ... dribbling down her throat ... scaldingly flooding her insatiable belly! Raging tongues of stabbing flame blazed between her legs! Her tremoring belly seethed and her loins... the fire-filled, wetness of her cunt glowed with the searing passion tormenting it! She clutched at the loving animal's
hugely swollen balls, beginning to lewdly milk and caress them as she noisily slavered over and sucked at his hugely thickened cock. Oh damn ... damn ... she was going to cum like an atomic explosion beneath his beautiful hot tongue! She heard him whine, then yip, in his own beastial ecstasy!

And then, his little yip became an almost guttural snarl at the same moment as his muscular flanks began to furiously hump, driving his massive unrelenting cock deep down into her throat! His sudden, brutal lurch triggered wild, untamed sensations of masochistic joy inside her, and she moaned out around his throat-plunging cock, wildly sucking and swallowing until it began to spasm in her mouth ... then ... then it erupted volcano-like and spewed out in thickly cascading gushes the scalding liquid cum from the bloated reservoir of his heavily inflated balls!

At that moment, Eve was driven almost insane with her intensely exploding passion! The stream of viscidly sizzling sperm was like an unceasing hose, filling her frantically sucking mouth faster than she
could ever begin to swallow it away! Time and again, as if he were actually pissing down her desperately gulping throat, the climaxing German shepherd continued to cum, the lust-charging sensation firing Eve's orgasm like some never before, earth-tremoring cataclysm ...! And on and on it went ... until finally the whole world stood perfectly still ...!