GAIA LIBRARY SPECIAL EDITIONS - ANIMAL WIFE - Story By Janet McCoy

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long after the girl had gone down to the beach, leaving May to labor over a half-
finished canvas commissioned by an exclusive restaurant. So absorbed was May in her
thoughts, she did not hear the screen door open in the kitchen. She was totally
unprepared for Spike's booming greeting as he barged into her workroom.
"Hi, May! What's happening, baby?"
Her paint brush flew from her hand. It was only by a miracle that she managed to hold
onto her palette. "Spike! Jee-zuz! How many times do I have to tell you to knock like
other people?"
"Hell! I thought you'd be glad to see me! I haven't been by for a few days, and you
haven't been down to the saloon."
"I've been busy, Spike." She walked over to a cabinet and poured them both a Scotch-
rocks.
"Yeah, I know." He winked and leered down her blouse as he accepted the drink. "I'm
going up north for the weekend, so I thought I'd drop by for a howdy before I go."
She downed her drink thirstily. "That's really friendly of you, Spike. Now, what is it
you want?"
"Baby!" He tried to look shocked. "Is that what you think of me? Who's the beautiful
blonde you've been putting up for the last few days?"
Automatically, May bristled. That was what she had been waiting to hear from Spike.
She was determined to protect the vulnerable blonde from the most notorious
womanizer in town. It wouldn't be easy. She knew Spike could be charming when he
wanted to. "You keep away from her, Spike! She's visiting for a while, recuperating

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from a lousy marriage. The last thing Lacey needs is a galoot like you on her tail."
"I don't know. It seems to make you feel better when I get on your tail!"
Despite herself, May felt a surge of lust deep in her belly. Only now did she realize she
hadn't been laid since the day Spike had come by for breakfast, the day Lacey had
arrived. That girl was really something. She had even made May stop thinking about
men! "Be smart if you want! Just stay away from her!" She could feel her mouth getting
dry as Spike ran his fingers gently over her face and neck.
"Sure, doll! I'm not a greedy man... one woman per household is enough for me. Only,
I'm gonna have to ask for a little consideration for this favor I'm doing you..." His eyes
searched hers as he pulled down his zipper and pulled his throbbing cock from his fly.
It never failed. Every time he got around May, he had a hard-on, just aching for
attention!
The raw lust in his gaze spoke directly to the brunette's hot hungry pussy. She could
feel the tendrils of desire building in her belly, threatening to take over from her
rational mind. Her crotchband was already damp from memories of a naked Lacey,
playing with herself. Now, the thought that Spike had pulled out his cock, that it was
hers for pleasure, made her twat flare with moist arousal. "What do you want, Spike?"
she asked meekly as his hands tangled passionately, painfully in her long thick hair.
"Suck my cock, baby!"
The brutal impact of his words made May moan with depraved excitement. She liked it
when men played a little rough with her. She liked to be told what to do. Most of all,
she liked doing it.
Groaning slavishly, she fell to her knees on the carpet and took his long swollen cock

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reverently between the palms of her hands. She rolled his fleshy shaft back and forth
between them. She loved the pliable, spongy texture of his blood-engorged cock. "Jeez,
you've got a beautiful cock, Spike! I've never seen a cock as munchable as yours!"
"I bet you tell that to all the guys," he replied roughly, but his words came through
clenched teeth. She was getting to him. "Hold it, baby! First, take off your blouse! I
wanna see those titties of yours bounce when you suck my cock!" It made his cock
swell to aching proportions to watch her quietly obey his orders, her hands trembling
with her obvious excitement. He licked his lips as she exposed her firm round breasts to
him. Though May had only a couple of years to go till she was thirty, her tits were still
high and full. She rolled her nipples between her fingers, to make them long and ruddy
for him. When his arousal was more than he could bear, he pulled her face back to his
cock and forced her lips against his bulbous cockhead.
"Suck, woman! Open that mouth of yours for my big prick!"
"Mmmmmmppphhh!" She had no choice but to obey his obscene command. Her
mouth opened wide to admit the thick length of his cock, all the way to the back of her
throat. For a moment, she thought she would gag. But she recovered in time to begin to
suck eagerly on his impaling prick. Her act gave her masochistic satisfaction. May could
appreciate a man who knew what her body was for. She liked to be used. Her own
reward was the delicious filling taste and texture of an eager hard cock.
Spike watched awestruck as the woman began to give his cock the sensational treatment
that had first made him fall in love with her. He had never met a woman who knew or
appreciated the role of her sex the way May did. She was a total female, in Spike's
book. Her snatch was made for screwing. Her mouth was made for sucking. He had
never seen May, any time or anywhere, turn down a chance to enjoy pleasure. On the
other hand, there had never been a time when she failed to turn him on.

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He watched her tongue-tip protrude from her pink lips and work avidly round and
round the mushroom-shaped head of his cock. Each swipe of her tongue was sweet
agony for him... both for the delicious pleasure of the moment and for the anticipation
of the moment when she would again close her lips around his shaft and take it all
inside.
Instead of closing tightly around his girth, her lips seemed to remain in constant moist
motion, massaging and nudging and stroking his cock until his body was aflame with
lust. His breath came in heated bursts as his hands reached down to guide her head
back and forth, back and forth along his tingling cock-shaft. "Jeezz, May! Your mouth's
like honey, baby! Feels good!"
His praise was all the encouragement the woman needed. She worked twice as hard,
striving to overwhelm him with the talent of her mouth, the ardor of her passion. It
pleased her that Spike considered her such a terrific lover. She was vain enough of her
reputation to work always to hit him hard, to leave him reeling from the lusty
onslaught of her attentions.
It was more than her lewd reputation that was at stake, though. The sheer depraved
effort of working her mouth over the thick shaft of Spike's cock made her pussy pulse
hungrily inside her jeans. She was intensely aware of her tits bouncing on her chest,
responding with hot tingles to the fury of her efforts and the cool caresses of the late
afternoon air. Her entire body was responding to the turn-on of kneeling beside her
work, giving this big man a blowjob before he went off to his wild weekend up north.
She was glad Spike had come by with his hard cock. She was glad she was getting this
chance to suck it. It felt good to interrupt an afternoon's work with a jarring shot of
pleasure. "Mmmmmmm... uuuuuhhhnnnnnn...!"
"That's it, baby! Work it out!" Watching her filled him with raw sensation. He loved

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the way her tits bounced on her chest as she slaved over his cock. Her nipples were still
hard and red, though they were getting no direct stimulation. They told him how
excited she was by her lewd task. As he watched, her mouth worked more and more
feverishly over his hard cock. Her lips tugged at his cock, trying to coax the juices right
out of it. Her tongue stabbed him at unexpected intervals, forcing him to roar out his
appreciation. The way she was going, she would have the prize she was after soon...
very soon.
There came a point when May's cunt could no longer stand to be neglected. It was
throbbing mightily in sympathetic response to her ardent efforts. While her mouth
continued to move back and forth along Spike's cock, May reached into her jeans and
found the hard nub of her clitoris. She jumped a little at the contact of finger and
clitoris, so sensitive was her eager, blood-swollen member.
Her finger set up a massaging rhythm round and round the base of her clitoris. Her
body grew weak at the taunting input of this double excitement. The hard cock in her
mouth. The hand working over her clitoris. As she grew more and more aroused, her
mouth wandered more recklessly over Spike's cock. She scarcely knew what she was
doing, but it was obvious what she was doing pleased him. He was grunting like a
rutting lion.
"Jee-zuz Christ, woman! Jee-zuz! Yeah, play with that little clittie of yours, baby! Work
it out! Oooooohh! Shit!"
His obscene words drove her fingers down to the wet opening to her cunt and deep up
inside her clinging pussy-hole. She worked her fingers back and forth as well as she
could around the restrictions of her half-loosened jeans. The stimulus was enough to
break down the last barriers of her resistance. Suddenly she was cumming!

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"Hhhhhnnnnhhhhh!" Even as she rode out the fury of her release, she continued to
suck and lick and lave the man's throbbing, swelling cock. He could see she was
cumming. He could feel the intensity of her excitement transmitted through her mouth
on his cock. She drove him up to her own orgiastic level. She made him shoot his hot
load deep into the back of her throat.
"Fuck, May! I'm cumming in that talented mouth of yours! Aaahhh!"
It pleased May in the midst of her orgasm to have Spike's hot filling juices to relish,
savor and swallow. They put the finishing touch on a perfect abandoned coupling.
"God, Spike, you've got the best-tasting cum!"
"And you're the best cum-swallower in the whole state. You're enough to make a man
stay home for the weekend!" When she started to look uncomfortable, he smiled
mockingly. "Don't worry... I'm not going to hang around and horn in on your time
with blondie. In fact, I gotta get going right now! Nick Maynard's waiting for me at the
saloon."
He kissed her, then he left. May was not very reassured by his promises to leave Lacey
alone. She knew she would have to keep an eagle eye on Spike. She had found Lacey.
The blonde was hers!

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Chapter

When Lacey returned from the beach, she went directly to May's workroom. She
expected to find the brunette hard at work at her easel as she had seen May several
times before.
She was shocked to see the older woman lying on the carpet, naked from the waist up
and fast asleep. The blonde wanted to believe that May was merely taking a nap, but it
seemed an odd way to take a nap. Lacey could not deny the very real possibility that
May had been playing with herself, the way Lacey had done so many times in the past
few days.
The idea embarrassed the eighteen-year-old. Yet, at the same time, it excited her. It was
good to know that she was not alone in her depravity. May, too, could fall victim to the
powerful needs of her senses. And May must have fallen hard, to let herself go this way
in the middle of the day, with her boarder due home at any moment.
She crept up to her room without awakening May. Later, at dinner, she gave no
indication of what she had seen. She told May the beach had tired her out. She was
going to bed early.
Lacey was asleep before nine, but she was awake again at midnight or perhaps a little
later. She could just barely make out the hands on her alarm clock. She listened
attentively to the night sounds of the house, trying to figure out what had awakened
her.
Thinking she could hear voices, Lacey crept from her bed and proceeded on bare feet
down the long wooden corridor to May's bedroom. There was a light on inside. It sent
a thin stream of illumination into the hall, through the crack between door and
doorframe.

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The girl hesitated on the threshold to her new friend's bedroom, unsure what to do
next. In the confusion of half-waking, she feared that something might be wrong with
May. The low moans coming through the door sounded eerie. She wanted desperately
to know that everything was all right. Yet, at the same time, she feared interfering with
the older woman's privacy. She feared the prospect of what she might see in there.
Lacey realized there might be a man in bed with May. She wasn't sure how she would
feel about that. She had grown accustomed to the security of having May's attention all
to herself.
"Uuuuhhh... ooooooohhh."
At last, the teenager could restrain herself no longer. She put her eye to the crack and
looked inside.
Lacey was totally unprepared for the lurid sight that greeted her furtive gaze. The idea
of seeing a man grinding his buttocks over May's welcoming loins had been one thing.
But the reality of seeing a dog mounted up behind May's writhing buttocks, driving his
red cock deep into her cunt... !"
The blonde's eyes grew big as saucers. Conflicting emotions welled up from her belly.
She experienced shock, horror, disgust, excitement... all in one might assault of wonder.
How could May do it? Not May! Not screwing a dog!
She didn't want to believe what she was seeing, yet at the same time, she couldn't bring
herself to stop watching the depraved spectacle. May's asscheeks were waving lustily in
the air. Her muted cries rose from time to time to shrill crescendo as she egged the
animal on in his feverish task. There was absolutely no doubt that the brunette was
totally involved in what she was doing... was totally pleased with what was happening
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Lacey had to accept the obvious fact. May was screwing the dog Pogo... and May was
loving every obscene minute of it!
Her knees were quaking so hard that Lacey had to kneel down to keep from falling
down. It was all so unexpected! The big mongrel had only been around a couple of
times since the girl's arrival. Lacey had detected nothing unusual about May's r
elationship with the beast. They played together, but there was nothing suspicious
about that. How could the fugitive wife have known that her landlady and the dog were
lovers?
Her mouth hung open in shock as she watched the stiff animal cock work steadily,
fiercely in and out of May's upturned pussy. In the glow from May's bedside table,
Lacey could make out the pink flesh of her friend's cunt, clinging to the dog's cock on
each outstroke. She could see the wispy tendrils of dark cunt-hair that framed the site of
the depraved union. The dog's hairy loins rammed hard up against the smooth white
flesh of May's buttocks, creating a lewd contrast that reminded Lacey of something out
of a fairy tale.
It was all so unreal. Only the continuous sounds of May's pleasure were too real to be
denied.
"Oooohhh, yessssss! Screw me like that, Pogo darling! I got so excited this afternoon, I
just had to have something more! I just had to feel your hard filling cock up in my
pussy!" May's naked, trim body shimmied like a snake as she screwed herself back
against the dog's hard-driving belly. Her hair flew crazily about her head as she tossed
it from side to side, groaning out her ecstasy. Her tits bounced and jiggled beneath her
as her energy surged backward to meet Pogo's every demanding lunge.
The younger woman could not get over how beautiful May looked, even in the midst of

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her depravity. Her face as she gazed hypnotically back toward the dog reminded Lacey
of a poster she had seen once of a witch in a trance. Her whole churning body radiated
the awesome energy of her sexuality. Though she was still struggling with her
disapproval of what May was doing, Lacey could not help admiring the brunette's
uncanny beauty and abandon. She found it hard to convince herself that anything so
totally compelling, anything that brought such joy, could be all bad.
As she knelt outside May's bedroom door, Lacey gradually became aware of processes
going on in her own body and mind. There was an excitement, rising from somewhere
deep in her belly, spreading a delightful glow through her being. And there was a
growing preoccupation with the beauty of May's lithe, naked body.
The teenager had never really let herself admire another woman before. She had already
admired May as a person. Now she was learning to appreciate her sexual self. She
watched the way the older woman's firm tight buttocks writhed around before the dog's
tireless strokes. Lamplight highlighted little beads of sweat that stood out over her
buttocks and along her spine. May's breasts looked so round and soft and inviting,
Lacey began to feel a forbidden urge to lick them and suck them. Her mind
automatically recoiled from such wanton thoughts. But her body grew steadily hotter.
Her pussy was growing wetter underneath her nightgown.
It was obvious that May's excitement too was building steadily toward a crescendo.
"Ooohh, God, Pogo, your cock's so good, baby! Screw me hard! Harder, darling!"
The perversity of May addressing a dog with endearments usually reserved for human
lovers intensified Lacey's dazed excitement. She still felt like she was in a dreamworld.
Waking up from a sound sleep to such a strange spectacle had left her off balance...
enough off balance that it seemed ail right for her to slip her hand down under her
nightgown. Slowly and steadily, the hand climbed to her moist throbbing pussy.