Chapter 9 - Behind The Picket Fence

Ch9: Behind The Picket Fence
 
Stephanie watched as the sleek, black Tesla pulled into her driveway.  A college-age young woman hopped out; red tipped, black pigtails bouncing energetically.

"Oh my God, Mrs. Johnson.  I got cum all over the seat again!  Maybe I WILL have to start wearing panties."  The young woman laughed.  Stephanie recalled she had introduced herself as Abby.

"Please, call me Stephanie."  She responded demurely; looking the girl over once more as she approached.  High, argyle socks, frilly, but tiny black skirt, tight, punk-rock t-shirt  . . . and a studded collar.  Not exactly a look she approved of for a young woman, she mused, but she did find it a bit exciting at the moment.  It looked like she had a nice body underneath too, even if it was not exactly statuesque.

The muscular, merle pit-bull at Stephanie's side strained forward, but she held the collar firmly.  She waited until Abby approached close enough that Stephanie hoped the powerful dog would not tackle the poor girl outright.  Then Stephanie released him to greet her.

"Hey, Brutus!  Did you miss me already?" Abby greeted the jumping, sniffing dog; staggering back slightly.  Then, addressing Stephanie again: "This your house?  It's nice!  The fence is cute."

"Thank you, dear."  Stephanie smiled.  "Now why don't we go on in before we give the neighbors too much to talk about, hmm?"  She led Abby up the pathway to the house as the dog tagged along.  "Now, I have my own dog.  A little beagle.  So why don't you hold uh . . . What did you call him?  Brutus?"

"Mmhhmm."  Abby nodded emphatically; a small giggle following.

"Ok.  Why don't you hold onto Brutus while we introduce them?  So they play nice.  My dog's name is Maverick."  Stephanie advised.

Abby agreed and, both dogs being of a friendly or at least cordial temperament, the introduction went off without incident..  Stephanie swiftly guided Abby to a couch in the large, immaculate living room.

"Now, I seem to have caught you in a rather compromising position."  Stephanie did not beat around the bush.  "I have some questions for you."

"Ok . . ." Abby hesitatingly agreed.

"How many dogs have you had sex with?"  Stephanie asked bluntly.

"Um, I don't know."  Abby blushed.  "A girl doesn't kiss and tell."

"That wasn't the first time, though?" Stephanie continued.

"Oh!"  Abby laughed.  "No, definitely not."

"But, why?  Why do you do it?"

"Oh, I don't know. Because it's bad, I guess.  My parents would freak!  They'd be so mad."  Abby laughed again.  "And I love animals.  They need love too.  Poor things.  Don't you think they are probly frustrated?  I feel bad for them.  And I know I can help them."  Abby smiled.

Stephanie hesitated.  "But it's wrong.  Don't you feel dirty?  Having sex with a dog?"

Abby frowned thoughtfully.  "No, that doesn't bother me.  We're just animals too, really.  And I don't care what other people think.  That's their problem.  Besides, that kinda makes it hotter.  And it FEELS so good.  A big, thick dog cock.  Mmm."  Abby bit her lip.

"Hmm it does feel good."  Stephanie mumbled reflectively.

The sharp girl's eyebrow arched.  "Mrs. Johnson, I mean, Stephanie, have YOU ever been with a dog?"

"Me, no!  I mean, yes.  Well, not exactly." Stephanie smoothed the skirt of a light sundress against her mahogany thighs; settling herself.  "But if I wanted too . . . you would recommend it?"  Her eyes flickered to the pit-bull exploring the room.

Abby grinned broadly.  "Definitely!  I'm sure Brutus would love to show you what it's like . . ."

"He's had his."  Stephanie cut in.  "But Maverick has just been napping here alone.  My husband and kids won't be home for a while . . . "  She let the sentence trail off suggestively.  The small beagle lifted his head from the carpet; hearing his name.

"Aww how thoughtless of me."  Abby lamented.  "Poor Maverick.  Come here, boy."  The short, brown dog hopped to his feet and padded over to her.

"Perhaps you could show me again how good it can be?  And give Maverick some love?"  Stephanie suggested.

A small smirk played on Abby's lips as she toyed with the dog's floppy ears.  "Would you like that, Maverick?"  She uncrossed her legs without looking up; giving Stephanie a full view up her miniskirt.  The cool, well-conditioned air caressed her bare crotch.  "Right here?"  She looked up at Stephanie innocently again.

"If you would."  Stephanie swallowed, trying to keep her cool.  "The lightning bolt is cute."  She added.

"Thanks!"  Abby beamed, pulling up her skirt to examine the jagged landing strip shaved above her vagina.  "I tried to do a paw print last time, but it just didn't come out right.  Come here, Maverick."  She patted the furry emblem.  The dog's little wet nose was buried in her crotch almost immediately.  He sniffed the musky scent lingering between her legs eagerly, then reared up, plopping his forepaws on Abby's pelvis.

"Woah!  You're an eager boy!"  Abby laughed.  She pushed the dog back as she stood up.  Maverick jumped around her legs while she arranged a couple of couch pillows on the floor.

"Maverick!"  Stephanie called.  "Give the poor girl a chance to get ready."  She stood up as Abby settled herself on the pillows.

Stephanie waited until Abby looked up at her again before slipping the thin straps of her sundress from her shoulders; allowing it to drop to the floor.  Abby grinned broadly with approval.  Her gaze traveled up and down the older woman's lingerie model-like figure in obvious appraisal of her large breasts, trim waist, and tapered legs.  Stephanie reveled inwardly at the admiration.  She was a proud woman, and still as proud of her body as any other asset or accomplishment.  Abby did not need to say a word, and remained silent as she spread her legs.

Maverick rushed between Abby's knees in an instant.  The small dog almost seemed to pounce on her as he lunged forward; hugging her waist tightly.  Abby's head jerked around toward the dog in surprise as the tip of his cock immediately began bumping against her clit and sliding up over her mound.  She laughed aloud.  "Looks like someone's done this before!"  She turned her face back up to Stephanie with a knowing look.

"I didn't even know you could do it like that."  Stephanie responded, unable to take her eyes off the humping dog as she pulled down her dainty thong.  "He's inside you?"

"No, not yet."  Abby admitted.  "Almost . . ."  She lifted her hips slightly.  Maverick's probing cock aligned with Abby's pussy and the tip darted inside.  The beagle felt the soft canal envelope his cock for an instant and drove hard; plunging more of his cock in as Abby's pussy lips pushed back the sheath.  "Ungh!"  Abby grunted.  "There!"  She scrunched her eyes closed as Maverick went to work without further preamble.

Stephanie drew in her own breath sharply as she saw Maverick penetrate the young Goth.  Her own pussy had already grown wet with excitement and this new provocation sent her hand straight to it.  Her fingers massaged her labia aggressively before she plunged one inside.  She withdrew it a moment later, trailing a filament of her wetness, as she watched Maverick humping away.  She could hear his cock slipping and squelching in Abby's pussy as he fucked her; driving it in and out again and again.

Stephanie wanted more.  She quickly stepped over to Abby as she lay on the floor and straddled her head.  Abby's eyes were still squeezed shut against the onslaught of Maverick's canine pounding.  "Open your eyes."  Stephanie commanded the girl as she lowered herself over her face.

Abby's brown eyes popped open.  "Oh!"  Was all she said before Stephanie's dark pussy descended on her mouth.

"Mmmmmm" Stephanie heard from beneath her.  She listened for complaint, but the muffled moan was followed by a tongue sliding up the cleft of her labia.

Stephanie sighed with pleasure.  She watched Maverick still thrusting in and out of Abby's wet pussy with seemingly increasing intensity.  She reached out and scratched the beagle’s ears as they flopped madly, despite his tight grip on Abby's waist.

Stephanie felt the tongue beneath her pushing inside her pussy; wriggling deliciously as it penetrated her hole.  Maverick seemed to be thrusting his cock into Abby as far as it would go as well.  Suddenly the tongue froze and frantic, muffled moans burst from beneath Stephanie.  She felt Abby's whole body tense up and shudder as if she was having a seizure and Stephanie knew the girl was cumming.  Reaching down, she ran her fingertips up and down the girls stomach and sides as she shuddered and jerked beneath her.

Stephanie noticed that Maverick now seemed to be struggling as well.  His long, ravishing strokes had become short little movements; as if Abby's pussy had become too tight for his cock to move.

"He's cumming . . . Uuuhhh!"  Abby gasped.  "He's cumming inside me."  Her tongue began urgently lashing Stephanie's clit.

Stephanie stared at the small dog in front of her in amazement as his efforts slowed to a stop; his cum pumping into Abby's receptive pussy.  His balls were emptying their semen into her.  The thoughts and stimulating tongue sent an orgasm screaming through Stephanie's own body.  She almost lost her balance as she doubled over; gripping Abby's torso for support.

Abby let her mischievous tongue continue to run wild as Stephanie came hard; driving the orgasm further and further.  Finally Stephanie could take no more and she sat forward; breaking her pussy away from Abby's delightful lips.  She gasped for breath.  A wet nose against her nipple made her suddenly realize her tits were now hanging right in the panting dog's face.  He seemed to have no intention of moving; simply relaxing with his cock still buried in Abby's pussy.
 
Stephanie laughed and scratched the dog's chin.  "Looks like someone found a new home for his cock."  She joked with Abby.  "He doesn't want to leave."

"He actually can't right now.  He's mine!"  Abby giggled behind her.  "Actually, his knot is inside me and it's kinda stuck.  Like earlier with Brutus."

"Oh?"  Stephanie expressed her surprise.

"Yeah, and he's STILL cumming.  I can feel it."  Abby sighed with satisfaction.

"Really?"  Stephanie asked; fascinated.  She reached forward beneath the dog; her fingers traveling over Abby's soft, trimmed bush and down past her clit.  She found Maverick's sheath and the base of his cock.

Abby giggled.

Wow, Stephanie thought to herself, he is still inside.  She felt along Abby's stretched pussy lips.  And still rock hard!

Abby giggled again.

Suddenly, as she was still leaned forward, Stephanie felt something wet touch her own pussy.  She started at the unexpected sensation.  Pulling her hand back and looking behind her, she saw the top of a furry, grey, mottled head over the swell of her own rounded, black ass cheeks.

"Brutus says it's your turn."  Abby advised playfully.

Stephanie just stared.  Her heart raced, but she felt like she was frozen.  She wanted so badly what she had just seen, but she was scared.

"Don't move.  I'll help."  Abby offered, as if she could sense the older housewife's hesitation.  "You want this, Brutus?"  Stephanie felt Abby's finger brush the lips of her pussy.  Then a nose succeeded the finger, followed by a large, wet tongue.

Stephanie gasped, feeling the flat tongue swipe across her pussy.  It lapped out again, this time snaking into and through her crevice.  A shiver ran through her body.

"Good boy!"  Abby encouraged from her back.  "This view is amazing!"  She called to Stephanie.  "I love it!  So hot."  Then, to Brutus: "Go ahead boy!  I got her all warmed up for you."

The big dog drew back.  Stephanie heard his paws rustling against the carpet as he indecisively shifted from foot to foot; seeming to consider how to mount this tall new woman.  The tension of anticipation in Stephanie's body made her start to tremble as the seconds ticked by.  Finally the pit bull went for it.  He reared up over her quivering buttocks; stretching forward to drop his forepaws in front of her wide hips.

Stephanie flinched at the impact, though she bore it easily.  Yet no cock penetrated her.  She just felt the stocky canine begin some exploratory humps.  His hot, red tip was poking her ass cheeks; searching.  Stephanie let out a deeply held breath and realized her pussy was clinched tight.  She willed the muscles inside to relax, but she just couldn't keep from trembling.  Abby's gentle hands reached up, gripping and massaging her thighs.

"Ooooo this is gonna feel so good."  Abby cooed.  "Let me help."

One of Abby's hands disappeared again.  Almost immediately Brutus started humping more vigorously.  Then Stephanie felt it.  The slippery, narrow head of the dog's cock touched her pussy; slipping against the lips before repeatedly poking inside.  Stephanie looked back over her shoulder.  The pit-bull's face looked so determined!

Only the tip penetrated her at first.  Then gradually the jack hammering cock entered further and further.  It was so big!  She turned back forward.  Maverick's happy face, still lightly panting, greeted her.  She could feel something else against her pussy lips.  Maybe Abby's hand?  Then that vanished and the full length of Brutus's cock finally slammed into her.

Stephanie gasped and closed her eyes.  It was so deep!  The dog just plowed the furrow of her pussy again and again.  "Oh my God!"  She mumbled.  The aggression of the fucking the dog was giving her was startling, but it felt so good!
  
Just as she began to give herself over to it, she felt something new.  Something flicked across her clit.  It was out of rhythm with the hard shaft pounding her impaled pussy.  It flicked again, more firmly.  Then she felt the soft lips and chin pressing against her.  "Mmmmmm."  Stephanie moaned.  Abby was licking her pussy again!  While this stray dog was fucking her!  Stephanie wanted so badly to see.  She knew it would be futile to try, but she could picture it: Abby's agile tongue sliding along the thick, reddened shaft of the dog's cock as it flew in and out of her pussy, then teasing her clit as the cock bottomed out inside her.

It drove Stephanie crazy!  Her juices would surely be dripping from the pit-bull's cock if Abby was not licking them off of it.  She orgasmed hard.  Her uncontrollable pussy squeezing the dog's thick rod as it continued to ram her from behind.

Stephanie had never had a cock so big.  It was even a bit bigger than Maverick's.  As the blinding orgasm momentarily subsided, she remembered her own dog and opened her eyes again.  She was just in time to see the impetuous little guy clamber backward over Abby's pelvis.

"Ugh . . . No!"  Abby cried as she tore her lips away from Stephanie's pussy.  But Maverick paid not a bit of heed and a wet pop came seconds later.  Stephanie watched in fascination as Maverick dragged his still rather bloated cock from Abby's sopping pussy.  For a few moments, Stephanie hardly even noticed Brutus's heroic thrusts as a trickle of cum followed the beagle's retreating organ.  A gush of dog semen quickly followed that, and Abby sighed.

"Lick it . . . "  Abby whispered.

"I . . . Just HAVE . . . to taste it."  Stephanie answered as if mesmerized; constantly jostled by the big pit-bull hammering away at her backside.

Brutus was rutting in his new bitch for all he was worth.  Far from limiting his desire, his earlier tryst with Abby in the bushes had simply taken the edge off, while stoking his hunger for wet pussy.  Now his iron like cock fucked Stephanie hard, methodically, relentlessly.

Stephanie's legs shook as the pitiless canine continued to fuck her toward another orgasm. Yet she just had to taste the cum she could still see dripping from Abby's worked-over pussy.  Now that's a hot mess, she thought as she leaned forward.  She felt Abby shudder as her tongue touched her sensitive clit.  She let it continue down the crevice; lapping up the warm, salty cum.  Her own body shivered with erotic delight.  She forced her tongue in deeper; wiggling her tongue between the girl's pussy lips, and more dog cum squelched out around it.  "Mmmmmm."  Stephanie murmured.  He came so much!

Stephanie suddenly realized the dog cock in her pussy felt different.  A hard ball seemed to have grown at the base and was viciously ramming her opening.  The knot!  She remembered from her encounter with Maverick before.  Yet while Maverick had been unable to squeeze his knot into her tightened asshole, Brutus was savagely forcing it in and out of her yielding pussy.

Stephanie groaned aloud as the wantonness of the dog semen on her tongue and the brutality of the pit-bull's fucking pushed her to orgasm again.  Stephanie lost her balance and collapsed on top of Abby, but the young Goth’s prone body held her up.  Brutus was not done yet, and he held on tighter and jammed his cock deeper as he perceived the woman trying to escape.

Stephanie screamed into Abby's pussy as the dog forced his knot deep inside her.  She lashed Abby's pussy frantically with her tongue, almost in retaliation.  Wave after wave of orgasm washed over her and seemed to redouble as she finally felt the dog unleash his load in the depths of her pussy.

"Oh god, he's coming!"  Stephanie cried.  She felt like her own orgasm would never stop.  Abby started squirming beneath her and muffled moans came from behind.  As the girl's hips soon began bucking more and more frantically, Stephanie knew she had had enough and ceased to torment her.  She realized the dog had stopped fucking her too, though his cock still throbbed within her.  It filled her so satisfyingly that she continued to moan aloud with pleasure.

All three lay in a heap for several minutes.  Finally Abby started to squirm again and Stephanie pushed back up to her hands and knees.  Abby wiggled her way out from beneath the pair still locked together.  She stood with her hands on her hips, looking down on Stephanie with a grin.

Stephanie gave the girl a bemused look, and then could not help but laugh.  "He's still so hard."  She complained.  "Will it go down soon?"

"In a little while."  Abby advised; walking around the pair and admiring.

"Does this always happen?"  Stephanie asked.

"Pretty much."  Abby shrugged.  "If you can take the knot.  And look at you!"

"I'd say I took a lot more than that."  Stephanie responded; deadpan.

Abby laughed.  "I'll say!  It started squirting out in my face!  So rude."  She slapped Stephanie's haughty ass next to the dog, making the cheek jiggle.
 