XXX-Fiction

Chapter 8

Megan hugged Cat. “You are the best sister that anyone could ever want,” she stated.

Cat smiled. “Well, I can easily say the same thing about you too Sis,” she said meaningfully.

Megan didn’t waste much time after that and very soon she and Charlie were ensconced in the game room. All the shades were still pulled and the door was locked but at least if anyone came by she would save a minute or two to recover.

Megan shucked her garments carefully. She placed them and the towels so that she would be able to get to them quickly if she needed. She then got on her knees and patted her derriere temptingly. “Come on Charlie, Mama needs some loving. I’m sure that Cat and Caspian wish they could be in here also. They are sacrificing their togetherness for us so let’s make it special. We need to fuck each other silly in as short a time as possible.

It was impossible to tell how much of what Megan said was understood by Charlie but in an instant he was on her. He battered her nether region with several hard jabs and she grunted with each impact. She was just about ready to reach back and guide him into her when he connected. The gasp that issued from her than was heard even where Cat and Caspian were sitting.

“Ohhh… it sounds like Charlie found Megan’s pussy that time,” chuckled Cat as she caressed Caspian while watching the driveway. “I wish we could join them even though we made love just a few hours ago. I promise you this though; well do it again tonight even if we have to sneak out of the house and do it in the back yard.”

Megan’s house sat back from the road several hundred feet. While she listened to her sister’s occasional groan of pleasure she stiffened when she saw a dark blue or black vehicle stop near the driveway but then pull away. It wasn’t Derek’s car though so her uneasiness went away to a certain point.

In the game room, Charlie pounded Megan as though he knew they had some kind of time constraints. He rode her through two orgasms before she clamped down on him and locked his knot within her; she couldn’t take any more. Even so, when her K9 lover spewed his sperm into her depths she climaxed one last time.

“That’s it Charlie, fill me with your seed,” cooed Megan. “My husband won’t do it so it’s up to you to satisfy my needs. And I can tell you now that you do a better job of it than he ever did,” she added with a slight bitterness to her voice.

Megan finally sighed contentedly as Charlie sprayed her insides with his hot seed. She could feel the seemingly molten fluids enter her cervix and rush toward her fallopian tubes. She could picture in her mind the squiggly microscopic sperm looking for her egg to fertilize. They would try so hard to break through but she knew that the DNA barrier would deny them the pleasure. It did make her wonder though if anyone was working on a way to cross the species divide. Could they make something that would allow impregnation to happen? She would have to look it up on line the next time she had the chance.

For the next ten minutes, Megan knelt beneath Charlie as he continued to hold her to him. It was strange to the young mother how it felt so much better to be in her K9 lover’s arms than it did to be in her husband’s. More and more she was realizing that it was truly over between her and Derek. There would be no turning back.

Megan could feel Charlie’s knot diminishing to a point that it would soon slip out of her. She hated the realization of it because while he was in her she felt so full, and in some strange way it comforted her. It was like he cared about her and she was a part of him. She was so tempted to begin rocking back on his semi-stiff phallus and see if she could revive it for another round. However, she didn’t want to make Catherine and Caspian to pull guard duty any more than they already had.

Once Charlie had released her, Megan cleaned herself up and made sure that the room was presentable also. She wished that her K9 lover had stopped to lick her mound before he took care of himself, but that would be something to teach him in the future. For now, she would leave not tell-tale clues to the fact that anything but exercise had ever transpired here.

After Megan and Charlie emerged from the game room, the girls began preparing some light sandwiches and snacks for out by the pool. When they were ready they changed into their bikinis donned their terry cover-ups and then roused Chloe. The tot was a bit cranky at first because she had not napped very long. She eventually settled down when she realized that they were going to go swimming.

When the girls entered the back pool area with all their goodies and the tot in tow, the both K9s headed for the rearmost section of the eight foot tall fenced in yard. The two young blonds were just about to remove their cover-ups when movement near the entry gate side of the house caught their attention. Some of the shrubbery partially blocked their view as to who it might be but when the person finally stepped into view it chilled both of the young women immediately; the newcomer was hooded and carrying a gun.

When the hooded person realized that the occupants of the house were by the pool he turned and headed in that direction. The assailant hadn’t really pointed his weapon at the girls yet but both young ladies knew that it would only be a matter of time. “We don’t really have any money or valuables with us or even in the house,” yelled Megan nervously.

“I’ll be the judge of that,” the hooded figure spat out as he continued moving toward the girls.

In that moment both of the girls at least knew that the masked person was a man; they doubted that a woman would ever be able to imitate that gravely a voice. “Please, just go away,” yelled Catherine, “my sister has nothing of value honestly.”

The man chuckled as he drew even closer and began to bring his gun up. His attention was momentarily drawn to other movement in the yard and he swore. “Damn, I forgot that the asshole told me that they had a dog.”

Even as the masked intruder tried to get a bead on the charging Shepherd he heard a deep growl to his right. The disguise hindered his vision and he wheeled in the direction of the sound. As fast as he was, Caspian was faster. His first bite clamped down on the gun arm so hard that in a split second the ulna was broken. And it wasn’t a simple fracture.

The hooded man screamed in agony as the K9 tore into him. His arm was broken and still the animal did not release him. The gun fell from his fingers and luckily landed with the muzzle pointed toward the ground so not shots were fired due to impact. He knew he was in trouble but he didn’t realize how bad it was until Charlie hit him.

Charlie’s aim was a little farther south. Caspian had disarmed the villain and the Shepherd put him down and out of commission as he clamped down on the unprotected groin. The anguished cry of the man as his arm was snapped was bad enough but when his balls were torn into and ravaged his scream was heard almost a block away. It was a merciful thing when the guy fainted because of the pain.

It wasn’t too long after the man fell to the ground that the girls ran to where the dogs had him pinned. After being certain that the hooded figure was not faking the fact that he had swooned they carefully called the dogs off. It took a bit but the animals eventually released their hold on the would-be thief.

Megan and Catherine had both left their cell phones in the house. The young mother ran to get hers and as she returned she was already talking to the police. She told them what she could of the incident and even as she drew closer to her sister and the dogs she could hear an approaching siren.

When the police arrived on the scene they approached with guns drawn. The girls backed away from the hooded man and pulled the dogs with them. Catherine had been stepping on the gun until then so that if the robber did awaken that he would not be able to find his weapon. Caspian and Charlie could have dealt with him easily then.

The police did not move the man other than to check him for other weapons and any form of ID. What they found were a set of written instructions that led them to believe that the burglarization of the house was only a ruse. The hooded figure had more on his mind than stealing a bit of jewelry or snatching a little cash. He had really come to murder the home’s occupant. Mrs. Derek Stilton and her daughter had been the true targets.

An ambulance arrived shortly after that and the unconscious culprit was hauled away; chained and shackled to the gurney upon which he lay. He would be taken to the hospital and patched up but after that he would be headed to jail.

Once the man was gone, Catherine and her sister learned what was on the paper that the police had found. The young mother was asked bluntly if she knew who would want to try and kill her. Megan trembled beyond the ability to answer so Cat responded. “I would check on Derek first if I were you,” she offered bluntly.

“And why is that?” asked one of the policemen.

“Because Derek has been running around on my sister, and he has the most to benefit if something happened to her,” replied Catherine vehemently.

The policeman nodded, the young woman made total sense. It was also what he and his partner already thought; they simply wanted to see if Mrs. Stilton had any other views on the subject. One of the officers stayed with the girls and suggested that they retire to the house. The other man went out to their cruiser where his computer was. An APB was put out on Derek as a person of interest.

Everything took shape quickly and Derek rightly became the main suspect to what had happened. The girls dressed as soon as they got into the house and the officer that had accompanied them stood guard. He doubted that the woman’s husband would be foolish enough to come home immediately but he was watchful none the less. Besides, the two young blondes were worth looking after. He wondered why anyone would ever want to hurt either of them.

Once the girls and Chloe were dressed they prepared to leave. “Where are you going,” asked the policeman that had watched over then when they changed.

“To our parent’s house,” replied Catherine, “I’m sure that we will be safer there than here until this is all straightened out.”

The other policeman had just returned as Catherine replied and he agreed with her. “No problem, Miss,” he returned, “but my partner and I will have to go with you. We have been assigned to watch over you until other officers arrive.”

The girls had no idea why this was all happening but they really couldn’t argue against it as long as they got to go where they wanted. Word had traveled fast through the most innocuous of channels. The girls’ father who was a member of more than one board or another in the small town found out about the attack shortly after the injured thug arrived at the hospital.

 

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