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She was wrong. Friar got her first. The blonde was wearing no bra under her blouse.
Her big rosy nipples stood up on her chest, attracting the dog's attention like a
searchlight from a beacon. His long pink tongue darted out and slid over first one
nipple and then the other.
"Aaahhhhh!" Before her brain could sort out what was happening, her body was
tingling with the delicious stimulus of the slick talented tongue on her swelling nipples.
For a moment, Su-Ann kept her eyes shut while she let herself drift with the pleasure
darting from her breasts throughout her passion-denied body.
At last, her conscience let her hide no more. She opened her eyes and stared,
horrorstruck and fascinated, at the big dog's head laboring over her chest. "Friar! What
are you doing to meeee!" As she spoke a new wave of excitement shot through her,
making her break out in goosebumps, making her loins squirm in wanton anticipation.
The blonde felt horribly confused. What was happening to her seemed so depraved. But
to her body it was the key to all her pent-up miseries. With every fiber of her being, she
yearned for this kind of attention. She wanted it from her husband, but if her husband
didn't have time...
Immediately her mind rebelled against the concession she was almost making to her
roused libido. She tried to push the animal's head away, but, taking it for more of the
game, Friar only persisted in his ardent licking. His tongue swirled around the tips of
her nipples like a pink snake. It coated each of her breast-mounds with a lewd sheen of
saliva. It reached all the way down to her exposed navel, driving a reluctant groan of
pleasure from deep in the young wife's throat.
The more intense the stimulation, the less eager was Su-Ann to put an end to Friar's
exploring. She began to rationalize that just letting the dog lick her titties wasn't any

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her mouth to Spike's cock, to coax the cum right out of him.
The big man could not resist giving the blonde the prize she was obviously so hot for.
He filled her mouth with long shooting jets of sperm. It created a last lewd tingle in his
balls to watch the eagerness with which she drank up his juices. "Ooohh, baby, you like
that cum, don't you? Drink it up, Lacey baby!"
While Lacey discovered the piquant flavor of cum, she felt the dog blowing his load
deep into her belly. It pleased her to be taking cum from both ends. She gobbled up
Spike's juices hungrily, while her cunt absorbed Pogo's dog-cum. When at last the
crises were past, Lacey felt more satisfied then ever before in her life.
It took an effort for Spike to struggle to his feet. It had been hard enough the first time
to get up for work after only two hours' sleep and a night of screwing. Now, though,
his energies felt more depleted than ever. It was as if Lacey's mouth had sucked from
him all the juices he had left to get him through the day. "Uuhh, Christ!" He was on
his feet, but he was shaking.
"Mmmm, you big tiger you! You can do it!" Lacey ran her tongue sexily around her lips
as she stared up at him. She was sprawled now in a half-sitting position, her nightgown
around her waist, cum oozing from her pussy. A drop of Spike's cum was smeared over
her chin. "Let me get you something to send you on your way!"
She poured him a vodka spiked with some hot, peppy tomato juice. He drank it down
eagerly. "Whoo-ee! That's some medicine! Kill me or cure me, right?" He headed for
the back door, with Lacey close on his heels.
"Come on by at lunchtime, and I'll give you something nice to eat." She patted his belly
affectionately.

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big deal. It couldn't cause any harm. Just a few minutes more and she would have had
enough. Then she could forget all about it.
It was just that her body was so hungry, so very hungry. She and Kenny had only made
love twice since their arrival in his sister's house. Both times had been short and
unsatisfying. Su-Ann needed some strokes so badly. Even a dog's tongue would do...
The young woman tried not to let herself think about the pact she was making with
perversion. This was the kind of thing that only happened in dirty movies. Never had
she imagined that she could yield to such unnatural provocation. Never had she
dreamed that a dog's tongue could deal her body such intense awesome pleasure!
Her eyes closed as she let her head loll from side to side. The darting excitement was
hypnotizing her. It was so easy when she didn't watch... so easy to fall prey to that
maddening moist massage.
Suddenly her body was struck by a thousand dancing darts of sensation. Friar's tongue
had followed the aroma of Su-Ann's arousal all the way down to her bare pussy. His
cold nose struck her clitoris. His tongue aimed for her seeping pussy-lips.
"Aaaaggghhhhh!" The frustrated woman fell easy prey to the direct taunting
excitement. There was no question now of her telling herself 'no'. She needed what
Friar was so eager to give her. As though it had a consciousness apart from the rest of
her, her pussy began to hump up toward the dog's face, urgently demanding more
caresses. Friar didn't hesitate. His tongue invaded her wet slit again and again. Su-Ann's
clitoris grew harder and harder. Totally unexpectedly, the blonde was immersed in
pleasure... more pleasure than she had known for many months.
"Lick my pussy! Please, Friar... do it to meeee!" Her crude language only pushed her
farther into the forbidden realms of ecstasy. Her body and mind had been so ready for

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He looked down at her cunt. "I think I better eat lunch at the diner, Lacey. I know, if I
came back here, what I'd want to be eating. And like May said once, Man does not live
by cunt alone!"
"No? How disillusioning!" She was still laughing as she watched him pull out of the
driveway.

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this kind of stimulus, they yielded with only a faint struggle. They were like the dog
who was willing to follow anywhere the master who offered him a bone.
The young wife had never before experienced the kind of tongue loving that the dog
was giving her. His long pink tongue was smooth and moist and more agile than a
human tongue could ever hope to be. He could reach down between her thighs, all the
way to her puckered asshole, prodding the little sphincter to depraved rushes of delight.
In the same swipe, his tongue moved up over her pussy-slit, making her hole dilate
with expectant glee. Her clitoris got the end of his stroke. His tongue-tip wrapped
around the erect member and coaxed it into ever-increasing rigidity. The woman could
only lie there and moan and quiver. Like a visitor to a foreign planet, she was
overwhelmed by all the wonder there was to experience.
As she squirmed and mewled beneath the dog's skilled tonguing, Su-Ann was suddenly
reminded of the night her husband had come home from school a little drunk and had
made love to her with crude abandon. She had been distressed at first. But she had
learned to like it. She had discovered that there was a raunchy hedonist buried inside
herself that was only waiting for the right stimulus to coax it out.
Friar's tongue-loving was sending her to the same heights of self-indulgence that she
had met that night. She had an intense urgent need to work out the ya-ya's hidden deep
in her soul, work them out no matter what the cost or what the result. She felt reckless
in her lust. She felt like a stranger to herself - a newborn woman of pleasure. "God,
Friar, your tongue feels so good, baby! Oh yes, lick my asshole! Lick me everywhere! I
love it!"
The dog had to be alert to keep up with the contortions of the blonde's squirming hips.
Friar moved easily with her every move. His tongue never missed its mark. Her pink
parted pussy wore a lewd sheen of his saliva. Her pussy-hair blended obscenely with his

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Chapter

Lacey set aside for a while her plans for going back east. She realized she had been
feeling a little overwhelmed by all the input she was getting. Her session with Pogo and
Spike had helped her rally her resources. The blonde realized there was a lot more
room inside her for experience than she had thought. Things were so good, with her
three lovers surrounding her. Why hurry away? There was lots of time!
What would she do when she got back home anyway? She might be lonely. She might
get horny. The idea of doing without sex now horrified her. She had grown greedy, she
knew. But she liked it. And she wanted to keep her sex life at this same raunchy level,
just as long as she could.
One Sunday afternoon, the four lovers were in the living room, naked, immersed in
each other's presence. Lacey was sucking Spike's hard cock while he lay on his back,
kissing May. Pogo's stiff red cock was sluicing in and out of the kneeling brunette's hot
twat.
The blonde felt entirely satisfied, as the sounds of her lovers' pants and moans mingled
in her ears. She wanted nothing more than to just be here, in the present, with no
worries about the future or the past.
All were so preoccupied by the urgency of what was happening, none heard the knock
at the screen door. It was not Dave Strombe's way to walk into someone's house
uninvited. But he had been so excited, when the detective agency told him they had
finally located his wife. He refused to believe there was no one home, now that he had
come all this way to question May Cooke about the whereabouts of his beloved Lacey.
There were two cars in the drive. The kitchen door was open. Maybe if he went just a
little ways into the kitchen.

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laboring furry head.
There seemed to be no limits to the ecstasy the woman was feeling. Each time she
thought she could never feel any better, she climbed a little higher. Her mouth fell
slackly open as she writhed against the rug. Her eyes opened and closed by turns, but
even wide-eyed, she saw nothing but the flaming sparklers of pleasure.
Then suddenly she knew that she had reached the true climax. Her body seemed to
separate and come together in one mighty rush of sensation. "Oh my God-d-d! I'm
cummmmmm-ing-g-g!" She grabbed the dog's head to steady herself against the flood
that threatened to remove her from her senses. "I don't believe it!"
Even after she was done, the dog continued to lick her. Slowly, though, reality filtered
back. Su-Ann began to feel guilty. She struggled shakily to her feet and arranged her
clothes. She patted the dog quietly then went off to her room alone. She had some
heavy thinking to do, and she couldn't do it with the dog staring her in the face, a
constant reminder of the depravity she had just unearthed in her young body.
When Jay came back from the hairdresser, Su-Ann made a change in her usual routine.
Instead of a polite refusal, this time she agreed to share a shaker of martinis. She had
heard they could help heal a guilty soul.

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He was only as far as the kitchen table when he heard the exclamation: "God, Spike! I
love sucking your cock!"
There was no doubt in the young husband's mind whose voice that was. Only the
words seemed beyond belief. He hurried into the hallway and on into the living room.
The orgy before him made Dave tremble with rage. All this time, he had been worried
sick about his young wife. Now when he found her, what was she doing?
She was sucking a man's cock while the man kissed a woman while the woman screwed
a dog! "Jee-zuz Murphy!" he trumpeted. Despite the overdose of perversion, the thing
that infuriated Dave most was that his wife had never once even tried to suck his cock!
The lewd foursome broke apart. Even the dog stared up at the intruder, though Pogo
looked less anxious about the situation than the humans.
"Dave!" Lacey was totally overwhelmed. She had expected never to see her young
husband again. Now that he was standing before her, she felt a whole series of intense
emotions. She felt a tenderness for the handsome man that she hadn't known she still
possessed. She felt an intense shame than he had discovered her in such depraved
circumstances. She felt angry that he had barged in on her new life like this, uninvited.
Most of all, she felt afraid. She had never seen Dave look so angry. His fists were
clenched. His gaze saw nothing but her. He was incensed.
"You know this guy?" Spike asked. He was feeling very hostile toward the newcomer.
The guy had interrupted an incredible blowjob. Spike had been on the verge of
cumming.
"Yes..."
"My God... Lacey... don't tell me this is your husband!". May was startled, and pleased.

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SISTER'S PET Zoo Sex STORY - Chapter
Su-Ann was tipsy when Kenny got home. She was in high spirits. With Jay, she had
been going through fashion magazines and chattering aimlessly. She had almost
forgotten about her guilt. Her husband's appearance acted as an abrupt reminder. As he
and Jay discussed his day at school, she watched his face, wondering if he could detect
any difference in her. Her belly shuddered as she recalled how she had lain on the floor,
coaxing the dog with lewd exclamations. How she had thought that she had never
experienced anything so thrilling, so pleasing to her blooming young body.
She felt like a Benedict Arnold. More than anything, she wanted to make it up to her
handsome husband. She wanted to please him so he would love her and so she could
forget the awful depravity she had indulged in with his sister's dog.
For an instant, she experienced an overwhelming surge of resentment that came up
from nowhere and shook her being. If only he had been making love to her the way he
should, today would never have happened. She could never have been seduced by
Friar's tongue if she hadn't been so desperate for sexual attention! No normal satisfied
woman could ever submit to such perverted temptation. He had driven her to it!
As quickly as it had arisen, the feeling vanished. Again Su-Ann felt loving and humble.
She followed Kenny toward the bedroom when he announced his plan to take a shower
before dinner.
He turned around and caught her head in a bearhug. "Are you following me, lady?"
"I thought maybe you might need someone to hold your towel or something." She
kissed him on the lips.
"Hey, you naughty girl, you've been drinking! Drinking in the afternoon, shame

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From the stories Lacey had told, May had imagined Dave Strombe as something with
horns and cloven feet. Instead here was a handsome young guy who must have been
pretty worried about his wife to come all this way. Right now, though, the guy looked
far too angry to tangle with.
"Her husband?" Spike was defeated in his anger. Don Juan that he was, the big man
still had a lot of respect for the institution of marriage. He knew he had no right to
interfere with a confrontation between a man and his wife.
"Yes..." Lacey was still too shocked and frightened to speak. She took comfort from the
presence of May and Spike. They would protect her.
Dave looked matter-of-factly at the two strangers. Would you people mind leaving me
alone for a few minutes with my wife? We have some re-acquainting to do."
May hesitated, but Spike grabbed her elbow and led her from the room. Pogo followed
them.
"Don't go, you guys! I'm afraid." Even as she spoke, Lacey knew they would not change
their minds. She was being abandoned to her husband's wrath. No one could save her
now.
When Dave spoke to her, his voice was surprisingly calm. But he was slowly removing
his belt. "I've been worried about you, Lacey. I couldn't understand why you'd run
away like that."
She scarcely noticed the tears that began to trickle from her eyes. "I saw you with that
redhead. I saw her... sucking... your... cock..."
"Yeah, that's what I thought must have happened. Well, you seem to have gotten even