Gone to the Dogs: Part 5

By Randy Howard.
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Read Gone to the Dogs: Part 3 Here.
Read Gone to the Dogs: Part 4 Here.

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CHAPTER NINE

Susan collapsed beneath George, wilting, the boy dying on top of her as his strength drained out of his cock and into her cunt. His balls ached with the pain of spending, throbbed with the movement of his body as he rose and fell against her labored breathing.

“Jesusssss …”

“Oh, God . . .”

The children rested together, Susan’s neck aching as it was pushed at an angle against the back of the couch. She fell sideways, pulling her legs up over the arm of the couch, George coming up with her, the boy reluctant to have his cock come out of the girl’s cunt. They pushed against Jasper and Maybelle, shoving the legs of the older fucking teenagers aside.

“Watch it!” said Maybelle angrily. “Brats!”

But Jasper’s heart wasn’t in the fucking. He slowed, his stroking stopping, to fall against Maybelle’s tits with a loud sigh.

“Oh, shit, Maybelle! Shit!”

“Bastard!”

But she accepted her brother’s weakening, but she knew that he would recover in fifteen or twenty minutes; she could have his cock then, all of it she wanted. She turned to look at her mother and Pisser as the St. Bernard pounded deep into the woman’s body.

Ma gasped. “Oh, Christ! Fuckin’ Christly Jesus! Fuck me, Pisser! FUCK ME!”

The dog seemed to have a grin on his great face as he pounded joyfully into her body, his tongue lolling out. Ma milked against the long, crooked shape of his slippery cock, handling his weight as though it were nothing at all. Her tits swung back and forth as the dog pounded deep into her body and slammed one final time.

“Oh, shit! SHIT! He’s … comin’! Damn!”

Ma gasped out her anger as Pisser finished pumping out his load of cum, and straightened, hands-on her bent thighs, to look around the room. She saw Pa’s cock standing out again as Donna kissed his legs, hugging him with all of her strength, still begging for the great instrument to come into her body.

“Pa! Goddamn it, fuck me!”

“All right, Ma.”

His legs trembled as he tried to move away from Donna. “Come in, girlie, and I’ll give you my pecker later. I gotta take care of Ma now.”

Oh, no! Donna wouldn’t let him go! She couldn’t let him go! “Please! Fuck me first…”

“Later,” he said again, firmly, untangling her hands from his legs. “I promise you, and you’ll have all the cock you can stand ‘fore you get outa here.”

He moved to his wife, Ma standing and coming into Pa’s arms, his cock sliding up her belly to bang against the bottom of her tits. They were well-matched, perfectly sized to each other, strong enough to withstand each other as they moved toward the couch.

“Get the fuck off there!” barked the woman. “C’mon, you brats, move ass!”

Jasper and Maybelle, and George heard the order and moved quickly; only Susan was tardy in shifting away. Ma reached down and stabbed two fingers deep into the child’s cunt, digging her thumbnail against Susan’s groin. Susan gasped at the sharp pain as fingers and thumb raked her.

“You want me to rip your cunt so you can’t ever take cock again?” warned the woman.

“No . . . please!”

“Then move it!”

Pa laughed heartily as the little girl scrambled out of the way, and Ma fell heavily to the couch. He dropped his own weight onto her, their mouths meeting and doing battle, Ma biting down on his tongue until he gasped against the pain. “Ow! Bitch!”

“Bastard! Fuck me, bastard!”

“Shitty ol’ cunt! Why the fuck should I fuck you when I got Maybelle’s sweet young pussy hungry for my big ol’ cock? An’ the new bitch is cryin’ for it, too?”

“Cocksucker!”

“Never!” He grinned. “Pussy-sucker, yeah, but I ain’t never sucked any goddamn cock. I fucked horses an’ sheep an’ calves, an’ every cunt I could find, but I ain’t never done nothin’ stupid!”

“Give it to me, damn you, or I’ll cut your goddamn cock off! I swear, Pa. The next fuckin’ time I catch you asleep, the butcher knife!”

“Never, baby. You love it too much to want to see anything happen to it!”

But Pa was moving up between her legs, his cock once again standing hard, as thick as George’s wrist and almost as long as the boy’s forearm as he poked the glans against Ma’s slobbering cunt-hole.

Staring, Donna and Susan understood how Maybelle had taken so much of the little girl’s forearm. If she could take that thing, she could take Susan’s whole goddamn body!

Ma brought her knees up against Pa’s hips, then wrapped her thighs around his ass, sighing as his cockhead worked into her opening. Her eyes closed with pleasure, a dreamy smile coming across her face as he drilled into her body, rotating his ass to send his cock up in a corkscrew motion.

“Oh, yeahhhhh! Do it, Pa!”

“Bitch! Dizzy cunt-bitch!”

He slobbered kisses against the hollow of Ma’s throat, across her face, wetting her eyes and biting against her nose as he continued to drive his great prick into her cunt. Ma’s tits were crushed between his weight, his hands roaming over her sides, his thumbs stabbing into the soft flesh of her armpits.

“Oh! Ow! Bastard, that hurts!”

“You’ll forget it,” he said, softly, between slobbering kisses. “My pecker’ll make you forget. . . yeahhhhhh! You want it, don’t you? Don’t. .. you?”

He humped into her as he said it the second time, his cock almost entirely within her cunt. Donna and the children moved around to where they could see between Pa’s legs, watching his bobbing balls as he breathed in, then breathed out again. His thighs drew tight, pushing his balls down against his wife’s ass.

“Oh, shit! Fuck!”

“FUCK! FUCK ME!”

“Yeahhhhh! YEAHHHHH!”

“Fuck . . . meeee! Damn you! Damn. .. you!”

“Fuck! Hot. .. fuck! Hot. . . pussy!”

“.. . cock! Hot. .. cock! Big … hot .. . cock.”

“Piss! Fuck! Fuck!”

“Ohhhhh, Christ! Christ on a crutch! Fuck . . . me . . . damn .. . you! Fuck . . . meeeeee.”

“Fuck! Fuck! Fuck . . .”

Pa gasped for breath as he slammed his cock completely into his wife’s cunt, Ma sobbing against the stab of pain as the great pear-shaped cockhead rode up inside her body. He was completely within her cunt again, his cock throbbing with the pounding of his heart, his pulse racing along at nearly 200 beats a minute as he increased his pace, doubled it, and redoubled it.

“FUCK, MEEEE! DAMN YOU, FUCK… MEEEEE!”

“FUCK! SHIT FUCK! SHIT! PISS! FUCK!”

“YAH! YAGGHHHHH! AGGHHHHHH!”

The couch was rocking violently, the legs creaking dangerously as the forward motion and backward motion of the man strained them to the ultimate and cracked. One leg broke the couch settling, at an angle by Ma’s head. They ignored the slope, suddenly thrown into their fucking by pushing and pounding again until the other leg on that side broke, and the couch slammed down once more.

“Shit! Crazy shithead! Crazy bastard.” “Cunt! Dumb cunt! Dumb whore-cunt!”

“Fuck me, bastard! Fuck . . . meeeee!”

“I am! Jesus shit! Can’t you feel it! Can’t you feel my cock?”

“No! It ain’t. . . enough! Harder! Harder!”

“Shit! Shit cunt! Slut fuckin’ cunt! Here, damn your asshole!”

He thrust against her with all of his strength, the couch moving across the floorboards, the broken legs shattering completely and coming off, the screws holding them in place dragging through the paint. Now the other legs were twisting and turning as the man’s wild slamming blows into the woman punished them beyond the limits guaranteed by the furniture makers. There was ominous creaking as the fury of the fucking ride increased.

“OH, SHIT! SHIT-SHIIIT!”

The last cry came from Ma as the couch collapsed completely, falling at the moment she slammed her hips up against Pa’s pounding, thrusting cock. She felt a sudden pain, but it was instantly forgotten as the great cock head rode into her again, rode deep into the yielding, boiling flesh of her inner body.

“SHIT! SHIIIIIIT!”

“FUCK! FUCKIN’.. . CHRIST! FUCK!”

They screamed at each other, cursing each other, not hearing a word, knowing only the passion that drove their bodies to the ultimate limit as the great fourteen-inch cock rode completely into the woman’s body. Ma gasped against Pa, trying to drag him deeper, her claws raking his back, his ass, his sides, as he thrust down, tried to drill his cock through her belly and out through her backbone, the ache nearly crushing her spine.

“Ohhhhh, God! Fuck … me! Fuck . . . me!”

“Fuck! I’m fuckin’! I’m fuckin’ you!”

“Hard . . . errrrr!” “Yeahhhhh! Yeahhhhh!”

“Ohhhhh, please! Please! Hard … errrrrr!”

“I. . . can’t! Jesus, I can’t! I can’t!”

“You have to . . . you have to!”

“Oh, Christ! My balls! My achin’ balls!”

“My cunt! My achin’ cunt! Fill it! Fill it with your cock! Damn you, drill me!”

“Shit! Ohhhhhh, shit!”

Donna sobbed as she watched the man and woman on the couch, jealous of the great prick drilling into the huge cunt. Her own belly seemed empty. She wanted that! With that, maybe she could just once fill the empty void, not know the aching sensation that came from not having enough. She had to have it!

“Oh, Donna!”

Frightened, Susan put her arms around her older sister, Donna’s tits pushing against her cheek as she watched the wild fucking scene. Her own cunt still ached from George’s penetration. She wanted cock! But she could never take that terrible thing!

“What are we going to do, Donna?”

“I. . . don’t know.” Donna licked dry lips, patting her sister’s naked back; she felt Susan’s small tits pushing against her own. “Oh, God, Susan! I want his cock!”

Susan knew what Donna meant. Her eyes blinking as Pa drew back from Ma until eleven inches of his glistening cock shaft was suspended in mid-air for the instant that he .hesitated. Then he fell back again, the force of gravity combined with the force of his great strength to slam his cockshaft deep into his wife’s opening until they shook the house with the power of their fucking.

“Oh, God, Donna! I… I want it, too!”

“Oh, baby! Baby …”

They held each other tight, but the aching needed to be filled. Donna wiped her mouth, blinking, and looked about and saw Pisser. The St. Bernard was laying nearby, Turd beside him and Fuckhead only a short distance away, the animals entertained by the wild fucking of their master and mistress.

“Pisser!” The dog lifted its ears at Donna’s call. “Come here, boy, come here!”

“Donna! Are you going to let him fuck you?”

“Yes, babe. I have to have it! I have to have a cock!”

“Oh. . . ohhhhhh, God! So do I! Take Jasper!”

The brothers were busy nursing on their sister’s tits, sucking greedily against Maybelle, the girl’s hands rubbing the backs of their head. Maybelle sighed at their servicing, seated on a broken-backed lounger, the boys half on her. They ignored the prisoners as Donna sank to her knees, Pisser bounding to his feet and coming over to sniff at her ass.

“Take Turd, Susan!” said Donna. “Let him fuck you!”

Before Susan could respond, Donna gasped as Pisser’s cock slammed into her belly. Susan rubbed her tits, eyes wide as she watched the dog pound against Donna’s ass, the girl supporting herself on all fours. The angle he found with the woman was awkward, but he worked willingly, happily, his cock coursing through her cuntal walls, her juices flowing out around it to soak her thighs.

“Oh, Susan. Come down here! Let… let me suck your pussy!”

Donna caught Susan’s ankle, pulling the girl around until she sank, raised her knees around Donna’s head, her back flat on the floor. Donna pushed her hands beneath Susan’s ass and pulled her cunt up to her for inspection, gasping again as the St. Bernard drilled his great cock deep into her yearning, hungry cunt. She smelled the remnants of George’s fucking in Susan, her thumbs moving through the drying slick of the boy’s cum against the young girl’s thighs.

“Oh, God-GOD! FUCK ME! FUCK ME!” Donna cried.

Donna wiggled her ass back against the dog, Pisser responding enthusiastically. He couldn’t increase the pace of his pounding, but he started working his ass from side to side with the wagging of his tail, sending the head of his cock up first one yielding, aching cunt wall, and then up the other. Now that his first spending had spilled into Ma, Pisser was able to go on for an inexhaustible period of time while Donna lowered her lips to suck in the essence of Susan’s fragrant cunt.

“Oh, baby! Baby!” Donna moaned.

“Oh, Donna! Suck me, Donna-suck my pussy!”

“Yes! Yes . . . ohhhhHHHHHH! Good! Mmmmmm, good!”

“Yes! YES! FUCK ME WITH YOUR TONGUE!”

The little girl’s ass thrust up against her sister’s hungry mouth, Donna sucking in the remains of the fuck juices and then the fresh spendings as the child’s body responded again to the stimulus of an arching organ moving through its depths. She stabbed deep, caught Susan’s clit in her teeth, nipping gently.

“OH! OH OH OHHHHH! BITE … IT! BITE IT!” Susan requested.

Almost lost in the sensations of the dog cock pounding up into her cunt, Donna heard her sister’s cry of lament-obeyed the little girl’s begging for punishment. She bit down against the clitoral erection, Susan screaming with agony, her ass slamming up and down against the rough boards of the floor.

“OHHHH, GOD! OWWWW!” Susan cried.

“Oh, baby . . . I’m sorry, baby! I’m sorry!” Donna gasped in repentance, but Susan was sobbing, her tears flowing down her cheeks, the girl’s head rolling from side to side.

“Don’t. . . stop! Damn you, Donna-DON’T STOP! BITE ME! BITE IT OFF!” she demanded. “Oh, yes! Yes, baby! Yesss!”

Donna dove down into Susan’s cunt again as Pisser continued to fuck with all of his strength, his 140 pounds considerably more than the mass of the woman beneath him. His paws clawed at her dangling tits, at her hips as he arched his back, thrusting up against her, his weight forcing her down until Donna’s mouth was completely buried within the clutching walls of Susan’s cunt.

“OWWWWWW! YES . . . YES! OWWWWW! DO IT! DO IT!”

Susan was insane with the lust of her blood, of her cunt yearning, crying tears of joy and pain together as Donna bit and worked over her clit, punishing every bit of its burning length. Then she gobbled it all in and as much of the surrounding soft cuntal walls as she could reach, sucking with all of her strength and forming her tongue into a trough to scoop up the little girl’s constant and unending spendings of burning cunt juice.

“OHHHHH, JESUS! JESUS! DON-NAAAA!”

Susan tore at her sister’s hair as Donna tried to push her face deeper into the child’s body, at the same time dragging her knees forward until Pisser had to follow or risk losing his position deep in her body. The dog’s tongue slurped wetly against the woman’s body as Donna drank in her sister’s juices, her belly rapidly filling.

“OH, GOD! SUCK … ME! SUCK . . . ME!”

Across the room, Ma and Pa continued their wild fucking ride, his strength in no way diminished as he thrust his swollen, aching cockshaft into his wife until the woman thought it was going to tear up through her body and out through her throat. She gasped, her legs wrapped tight around his hips, squeezing with all of her strength. Ma rode up, and Pa plunged into the cavity of her cunt, exerting every ounce of muscle strength to squeeze his cockshaft when he pulled back again.

“Oh, Christ! Christ! Christ!”

“Fuck!” screamed Pa. “Fuck! Fuck!”

“Yes! Yessss! Bastard, fuck! Bastard! Fuck!”

“Bitch! Cunt bitch! Whore bitch! Cunt whore bitch!”

“Fuck . . . meeeeee!”

“Suck . . . meeeeee!” screamed Susan.

“Ohhhhh, SHIT!” moaned Maybelle as her brothers worked against her tits, her fingers sliding across the mound of their shoulders, their fingers pushing against her swollen, hungry pussy. “OHHHH, SHIT! SUCK! SUCK . . . TITTY! SUCK. . . MY TITTIES!”

“FUCK!” cried Ma.

“SHIT FUCK!” echoed Pa.

“SUCK … MEEEEE!” yelled Susan.

“SUCK!” screamed Maybelle. “SUCK!”

The volume of their noise blasted through the room, driving their passions to an even higher level as they worked against each other, across each other. The two young boy-cocks were hard again, poking against Maybelle’s hips, the boys trying to fuck into her as she held them against her tits. Donna dragged Susan’s ass against her mouth as Pisser thrust deep, thrust hard, fucking up into her with all of his dog power. The seat cushion beneath Maybelle’s ass was soaked with her spendings. . .

“OH, FUCK! MA! MA! CUH . . . COMIN’ COMIN’!”

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CHAPTER TEN

Pa’s great cannon blasted a dozen rounds of .88 millimeter high energy explosive into Ma’s cunt, the woman gasping and crying out at each one. Then he sagged against her, sobbing and sighing as his asshole slowly stopped twitching, his heart rate eased.

“Jesussssss!”

“Oh, Pa! Good … Pa! Good!”

“Yeah, Ma! Yeah!”

“You love my pussy?”

“I love your asshole!”

“Bastard!”‘

“Bitch!”

They crooned affectionate curses to each other as the sexual heat slowly ebbed from their bodies. Then Pa looked over at Donna just as Pisser slammed into the young woman’s ass one final time, pumping dry within her cunt as she milked the last of his spendings. Then the St. Bernard pulled away, noisily, and Donna settled back onto her heels, rubbing her sore hips as the little girl sobbed in relief, Susan’s hands holding her cunt closed protectively.

“Oh, Jesus! Donna …”

“Yes, baby!” Oh, God! Susan wasn’t cock, but why had she waited so many years to taste her sister’s body? Another lament… but from this point on. There would be no more lost opportunities!

Donna turned to Pa, “Please, Pa-fuck me! Now!”

He laughed. “Shit, you really want it.”

“Yes!”

“Okay, girlie.”

He slid out of his wife’s cunt, his cock slick with Ma’s juices as he stood. It was only half-hard, the weight of it carrying it down to flop against his thighs as he came over to the girls.

“How about you, little shit?” he said, looking at Susan as he lifted his prick in his fingers. “You want Pa’s big cock too?”

Susan shut her eyes tight, screwing up her face, and said, “Yes! Fuck me!”

Jasper laughed, slapping his thigh and sitting on his sister’s leg. The lounge folded up beneath them.

“Goddamn, Maybelle-pay up! You heard the brat-she wants it.”

“Crazy little bitch!”

Maybelle scowled at Susan as she came up after

Jasper and George and fell to her knees before her older brother’s body. She accepted Jasper’s burning cockhead into her mouth, hollowing her lips and cheeks against the glans. He concentrated, brow furrowed as he fought the erection and gasped as the burst of piss broke through the dam, slamming against Maybelle’s throat.

“Drink it down, Maybelle! Yeahhhhh!” he demanded.

Jasper shifted his legs slightly as he continued to let his piss flow into his sister’s mouth, controlling the force to let her swallow it all down into her stomach. Maybelle held the shaft of his cock in her fingertips as she drank his urine, pulling the cockhead deeper into her throat with each sucking gasp. At last, her hands moved around his ass, slammed him completely within her, the cockhead breaking the barrier and spilling the last half-pint of his piss into her stomach without her tasting.

“Yeahhhhh! Oh, Jesus!”

“Can I piss in her too?” asked an eager George, hopping up and down as Maybelle came off Jasper’s throbbing cock. “Can I, Maybelle? I gotta piss bad!”

“No! Shithead!”

“Aw, shit! Pa! Maybelle drank Jasper’s piss, but she won’t drink mine!”

“Piss in the brat’s mouth, George,” said his father, dropping to his knees before Donna.

“Yeah!” The boy grinned in delight, moving to stand over Susan’s outstretched body. His gut strained as he pushed the head of his cock down toward her face. “Come on, cunt. Open your mouth!”

“No.”

Susan’s gasp of horror was cut off as the boy’s broad stream burst out of the head of his cock, into her face. The first blast of urine hit between her eyes, stinging. Then he played it like a hose, working the water down against her nostrils until she choked.

“Pa! She won’t open her mouth!”

“Open it, brat!” warned the man, looking around. “Open it, or you can’t have my cock!”

The threat had the desired effect; Susan opened her mouth wide, swallowing as George played his unending stream of piss down against her tongue. The stuff splashed through her, and then he worked it down farther, over her body, her tits, and her belly, at last against her pussy. The boy sighed as the last of the golden stream shot out, then slowed to a trickle. He shook his cock to make the last drops splatter against her chest.

“Ohhhhhhh, yes! That was fun!”

“Oh, God! Ohhhh!”

Susan’s sobbing failed to distract Donna from the great cock lowering between her legs. She stretched flat beneath the man’s weight, gasping at the first contact of his smoothly muscled chest against her tits. Although he was perfectly proportioned, he completely covered her body with his great shape.

“Up!” he said. “Raise your hips!”

Donna obeyed, drawing her feet flat along the floor, twisting her knees apart to give him room to enter. His cock was hard again, reached all the way up to her tits while his balls hung below her cunt. God!

How had she ever managed to take it in her mouth?

“Ohhhhhh, yeah!” Pa sighed as he brought the head of his cock down against Donna’s opening, the girl raising her ass to present a straight passage for him. The cockhead moved against her outer muscles, pushing through the bruised vulva and breaking through on the first stroke into the hot, hungry oven of her demanding cunt.

“OHHHHHH! YES! YESSSSS!” she moaned.

Donna gasped as he pushed his way into her body, riding up into her belly, never stopping. George watched his father’s cock as it was eaten up by Donna’s cunt, swallowed completely inside, his ass dropping steadily in one long, steady movement.

“OHHHHH, YES! YES . . . YESSSSS!” she moaned again.

“Tight!” The man gasped. “Tight. . . cunt!”

“Big … big cock! Hard cock! Oh, do it!”

“Yeahhhhhh! Yeahhhhh!”

“Oh! Owwwwwww! Aggghhhhhh!”

“Pretty . . . pussy! Pretty pussy!”

“Cock! Cah . . . cock … me! Cahhhhk meeee!”

“Fuck! Yeah! Fuck!”

“Fuck! Fuck! Fuck . . . meeeee!”

“Oh, shit! Ohhhh, shit!”

“Shit! Shit! Shit on me! Fuck . . . meeeeeeee!”

He heard her begging cries, Donna’s hands roaming the man’s side, trying to pull his weight down against her. Pa supported himself on stiffened arms, afraid of hurting the girl should he drop completely. His belly pushed down against Donna’s as her cunt dragged his cock inside, worked it until there was nothing out in the open, between her legs, except his balls. She would have taken those as well if only she could have made them fit!

“OH, FUCK! . . . FUCK! FUCK!”

“YESSSSSS! FUCK. . . IN’. . . YOUUUUUU!”

Pa thrust pounded, slid all the way inside Donna’s insatiable cunt. His wife took him completely, but his wife was twice the woman Donna was and weighed almost twice as much!

Even Maybelle couldn’t take his whole shaft inside her body, although she had been rubbing against his cockhead with her tender pussy has since she was four years old and taking him inside part of the way since she was seven. Donna’s cunt was unbelievable! It swallowed him completely, the outer lips dragging against his groin, sucking in his cock hair and begging for more!

Ooohhhhhhh, God! God!”

“Yeahhhhhh! Fuck! Fuck … her … God!”

“Do it! Do .. . it!”

“Take … it! Damn you! Take . . . it . . . now!”

Pa slammed into her completely, throwing Donna’s ass back across the floor. She picked up a splinter, didn’t even feel the stab of pain through the throbbing sensations coursing throughout her whole body,

her complete nervous system. She felt Pa’s prick in the top of her head, in the soles of her feet, in the tips and the nails of her fingers. It was aching, but it was wonderful! Wonderful!

“OH, FUCK . . . FUCK ME! FUCK . . . ME!”

She sobbed as his great cock throbbed into her, drilling into her, the huge cockhead slamming up through her middle. Like Ma, she felt as though he would explode up through her throat, out through her mouth. She brought her hands down from his hips and up the slope of her tits, to her throat, ready to choke it off should the thing suddenly swell that large-ready to force it back down into her cunt where it belonged.

“Ohhhhh, God! God! God!”

“Fuck! Fuck her, God! I’m … Fuckin’.. . her!”

“Hard! Harder! Harderrrrrr!”

“Yeahhhhh! Yeahhhhhh!”

“Oh! Oh! Oh! Ohhhhhh!”

“Sweet. . . sweet fuckin’. . . sweet fuckin’ Jesus! Jesus! Jesussssss!”

“Fuck meeeeee!”

“Fuck! Fuck … you!”

“Fuck . . . me . . . damn . . . youuuuuuu!”

“Yeah! Yeah! Gahhhhhhh!”

Pa slammed up into Donna, the force of his blow raising her ass completely from the floor, the shock of his withdrawal making her slam down again, her cunt trying to milk against his retreating shape, trying to squeeze out the life force, the very blood, the cum that was up in there, hiding from her need. He dropped to his elbows, slamming painfully, and caught her tits in his fingers, kneading them over and over again, forcing crystal droplets up through the nipples.

“Oh, God! God! Suck . . . suck . . . titties!” she asked.

“Stupid bitch! Stupid cunt! . .. can’t.”

“Oh, Jesus! Want. . . want. . . want it!”

But that he couldn’t do for her; there was no way Pa could work his mouth down to her tits while his cock continued to slam deep into Donna’s hungry cunt. He thrust with all of his strength as he fucked into her.

“OHHHHHHHH, SHIT! SHIT . . . SHIIIITTT!” he yelled.

On the floor, George’s piss was cold against her belly, and her back as Susan played with her own nipples, twisting and turning them in jealous envy as she watched her sister take the cock she wanted. Jesus! Just because Donna was bigger, she got everything! Damn her! “Ohhhhh, shit! Fuck!” Susan protested.

The boys heard her angry outburst and grinned at each other, rubbing their cocks. Jasper moved over Susan, lifting his balls.

“Want us to fuck you, brat? Both of us?” they asked.

“Yes! Give it to me. Give me your cocks!” she replied.

Susan wasn’t aware of what she said, only of the burning in her cunt. Jasper dropped over her, supporting himself on stiff arms a moment as his cock rubbed across her belly. When he dropped, piss splattered out between them. His arms moved around the girl as Susan thrust up against his entering cock, accepting it completely.

“OHHHHH, SHIT! YES! FUCK… ME!” she said.

“Yeahhhhh! We’ll fuck you!” they answered.

But Jasper was turning Susan onto her side, riding with her until they lay facing each other, his cock still tight within her cunt. He was in the puddle of his brother’s piss, but he ignored it as George dropped behind Susan’s back. The young girl’s face came no higher on Jasper’s chest than did Donna’s face on his father.

“OhhhHHHHH!” Susan gasped as she felt George’s cock push between her buttocks. “No-NO! NOT THERE!”

“Shut up, brat!” said Jasper, closing her mouth with his fingers. “Keep your fuckin’ mouth shut! Are you in yet, George?”

“Comin’,” gasped his brother, working his cock up against the resisting sphincter of Susan’s asshole. “Yeah . . . yeah! I’m in!”

He slammed upward as he cried the words, his aching cockhead breaking through the barrier. Susan gasped, trying to pull away, but Jasper was on her other side, riding up with his own prick as his brother’s cock slid up the slippery shit tube. The two cockheads rubbed against the membrane separating the passages, rubbed against each other.

“Ohhhhhhh! Owwwwwww! Don’t! Don’t!”

“Shut up! Bitch! Fuck her, George!”

“Yeah! I am Jasper! You fuck her, too!”

“Yeahhhhhh!”

“Oh, shit!”

“Owwwwwww . . . ohhhhh! Ohhhhhhh!”

Susan’s gasp of pain turned to a sigh of pleasure as the two young teenage cocks penetrated her completely, the boys working together as though this was a familiar tactic to them. George’s fingers moved over her sides, Jasper grasping her nipples and pinching them down as they found the fucking rhythm and moved together.

“OHHHHHH, GOD! YES! YES!” Susan exclaimed.

“She loves it!” crowed George. “She loves it!”

“Shit, yeah!” Jasper laughed. “They all love it! All cunt loves cock, George-any kind of cock! Man, boy, dog a fuckin’ horse, for Christ’s sake!”

“SHIT! FUCK! LET’S FUCK HER!”

The boys pushed, their bellies hot against Susan’s flesh, throbbing as their cocks worked within her. Susan squeezed down with her cunt, pushing down with her ass, trying to shit George’s cock out-then immediately tightened the sphincter, trying to pull it back in again. The head of the boy’s cock slammed against her mass of shit, compacting it as some broke, pushing the stuff back until her upper intestine was packed solid.

“OH, FUCK!” cried George. “TIGHT! TIGHT ASS!”

“HOT!” gasped his brother. “HOT CUNT.”

“OH, FUCK ME!” begged Susan. “FUCK . . . MEEEEE!”

“YEAHHHHHH.”

“OHHHHHHH, YEAHHHHHH.”

“OHHHHHHH, DO IT!”

Donna heard Susan’s cries and moans but was unable to turn away from the great cock sensations pounding through her own body, Pa filling her the way she had always dreamed of being filled. This was what fucking was supposed to be! This was heaven!

“OH, GOD! GOD! FUCK ME, GAWWW-WWWD!”

“YEAHHHHH! TAKE MY . . . COCK.”

“YESSSSSS!”

Ma and Maybelle watched, jealous, as the two intruders received the fruit of their males’ cocks into their bodies. They moved together for a moment, their hands rubbing against each other’s cunt, fingers working inside. But fingers weren’t enough-they wanted cock. And when their boys and their man wasn’t available, there was still dog cock, ready to leap to service.

“Pisser!” cried Ma.

“Turd!” called Maybelle.

The two fell to their knees as the dogs came bounding across the floor and leaped on top of them, drilling their cocks deep inside. Ma and Maybelle touched shoulders, moved their asses together, the dog paws sliding down their hips, rocking forward against the thrusting motions of the dog cocks as Turd and Pisser found the same rhythm.

“Oh, Jesus!”

“JESUS!”

“FUCK US!” they cried together. “FUCK .. . ME!” screamed Donna.

“FUCK … MEEEEE!” “. .. MEEEEE!” echoed Susan. “FUCK … MEEEEE!”

The three males and the two male dogs thrust against the four woman-cunts, one girl asshole, and all the cocks throbbed together, pounded together, riding in deep to the yearning cries of the ones being fucked. Four sets of female lungs gasped in heated air, and four female cunts worked hard against pounding pricks, one asshole drew up against the youngest boy, drawing out his flood.

“OHHHHHH!”

“GAHHHHHHH!”

“COMIN’ COM . . . IN’! COM . . . IN’!”

The cocks erupted, spilled, boiled over, flooding into the women, the girls . . . everyone collapsing in the same great instant, even the two dogs rammed so deep they didn’t try to draw out for nearly a minute. “Oh, Jesus!”

Donna stared up at Pa, licking her lips. “Oh, Pa-I don’t ever want to lose your cock again!”

He laughed, pulling out of her. “Shit, what you want to do-move in with us?”

“Could I?” she asked eagerly. “I don’t have to go back to the city. I hate my job! Susan! Do you want to stay here with Pa and Ma?”

“Oh, yes!” cried the girl happily. “Could we, Donna?”

Pa looked at Ma, shrugging. “Who’s gonna feed you?”

“We’ll pay room and board. Seventy-five dollars a week!”

“You’ll have to do whatever Ma an’ Maybelle tell you to do, help around the house.”

“Yes! We’ll do it! We won’t even go back to the city to get our clothes, and you can do that for us next week!”

“Make them stay naked, Pa,” said Jasper, grinning. “Don’t let them have no clothes.”

“Yeah,” agreed his father. “You’ll have to stay naked all the time and do whatever anybody wants, Jasper or George, or Maybelle. Even the dogs.”

“We will! Oh, we will! You’ll let us stay?”

“You sure love fuckin’!” said the amazed man.

“I love your fuckin, Pa! I love you!”

“Ma?”

Ma shrugged. “It’s okay with me. I don’t mind havin’ a couple of servants to do my work.”

“Maybelle.”

“It’s okay with me, Pa.”

“George?”

“Can I keep the brat in my bed, Pa? Can I?”

“When Jasper doesn’t want to fuck her,” he said.

“Okay, I guess you got a deal, girlie. You got a place to stay.”

Ohhhhh, God! Thank you, God! Cried Donna silently, as she wrapped her arms around Pa’s hips and buried her face against his wonderful, huge cock! Thank you!

And Susan agreed with her sister, eyes shining, cunt and asshole flexing against the boys’ cocks within her.

 

The End

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*This story has been edited to fix spelling, punctuation, & basic grammar, but the narrative and plot have remained the same. Just remember, even with the limited editing we do, it doesn’t always mean the flaws in a story are always fixed.

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