Shannon Gets Stuck
By Mags.
“Fuck,” she thought to herself, trying the door anyway and finding it secure. Whoever had left after her must have locked the bolt, and she probably locked the knob.
“Damn,” she fumed and struggled back to the car, setting her bags down in the back. Frustrated, her first thought was to fish out her phone to call up a family member. This would have been a great option had anyone answered. She left voice and text messages.
“Shit,” she swore, frustrated, standing there in her casual blouse, skirt, and heels in the driveway, looking every bit the suburban working mom. She stared up at the house from the driveway, then decided to walk around the back and test to see if she could find a way in. Knowing it would not work, she first tested the roll-up garage door, bending over, grabbing the handle, and tugging at it angrily.
Shannon was a big girl. Not fat, just thick. Standing 5’10” and even taller in heels her big head of curly red hair made her look even taller. Shannon was built like an Amazon at 41, sporting a hefty 42E rack, 40-inch hips, and a 38-inch waist. Still hot even with having birthed and raised two teens. She presented quite a picture to anyone who might have seen her bent over in her short skirt and tight blouse, yanking her door and showing off her cleavage and long legs. A classic suburban soccer mom MILF Shannon got the attention of just about any cock she passed; even the gay ones liked her for her classic redhead look. Shannon smiled at her frustration, standing up with her hands on her wide mommy hips for a moment, then set off to test the garage door on the side yard of the suburban ranch-style home.
Leaving the driveway, Shannon walked around the side of the garage to the gate leading to the back door. Pulling the rope that popped the gate’s latch, Shannon was immediately greeted by the family dog. Harley was a big old bundle of happiness—a black lab full of energy, love, and play. He wagged and ran around Shannon, smiling and excited to see one of his pack.
Shannon took a moment to greet the dog then stepped through the gate, shutting it behind her and walking along the cement path to the garage’s side door. Testing it, she found it locked, so she continued as Harley followed, wagging excitedly as Shannon continued to test the house’s integrity.
Having tested all the doors and windows available and finding none would allow her entry, Shannon stood on the back porch in a typical pose, hands on hips, thinking of what to do next. She checked her phone, then, looking down at Harley, said, “Well, we’re fucked aren’t we, boy?”
Shannon smiled and petted the big old stud’s head as he looked up at her, panting and smiling in his dog way. Shannon didn’t realize or even think of it, but Harley had an awesome view. Shannon was not one to wear underwear. She didn’t own any panties at all. Bras, yes, she had to; she had watermelons for tits, but no panties. It was her “thing,” her way of being maybe a little naughty in the wide world of suburban blandness. Harley, however, did not know to appreciate the view up her skirt, but if he had, then he would have enjoyed seeing her bare white mommy ass, and perhaps the occasional glimpse of her trimmed bush and tight pink pussy. Shannon was a fan of her bush. While it was in vogue to shave or wax, according to her soccer mom friends, Shannon had a nice full red bush and kept it neat and trimmed. She knocked it back during swimsuit season to keep it hidden under her suit bottoms.
Shannon straightened again after patting Harley’s head for a bit and stood there staring at the house, trying to think of what to do next when her eyes dropped to the bottom of the French door leading from the back porch into her kitchen. She blinked for a second, then smiled, seeing the pet door at the bottom of the door installed to let Harley run back and forth between the house and the yard. Shannon smiled and then looked down at Harley.
“Well! Why didn’t you say something?” Harley stared up at her, smiling his dog smile and not replying.
Shannon approached the door and looked at it, testing it with her hand and realizing it would be a tight fit. Especially for her, she was not sure she could even get her tits through the opening. But, looking between the door and Harley, she sized it up and decided she could at least give it a try and, with that, got down onto all fours and poked her head in, looking around her kitchen and smiling up at the counter, seeing her keys sitting there with the mail.
Encouraged Shannon to work an arm in, then twisting got her shoulders through and her other arm. She wiggled a bit with her head and shoulders through the door, giggling at what must be quite the view anyone might have seen had they looked over the suburban fence into the backyard. Harley padded around, oblivious to the view but enticed by his owner down on all fours, wiggling around.
Jay was sitting at his desk in his room working on a paper for a class at his computer. Jay was in his last year of high school, having just turned 18, and was home because seniors towards the end of their last year got a few short days and flexible schedules since many of them had after-school jobs. This was a short day for Jay, and he took advantage of the opportunity to complete a history paper. Jay did have an after-school job stocking shelves at a retailer, but not today.
Jay’s small workstation sat up against the wall by his bedroom window; occasionally, he would glance out at the view from his second story over the backyards of the suburban neighborhood. Today, Jay did a double take when he looked out the window and saw Mrs. Jacobs on all fours crawling into the pet door on her while their dog Harley padded around excitedly.
On the second take, Jay stares, trying to comprehend what he is seeing, and when he does, he starts smiling at the sight. Mrs. Jacobs was a favorite “go-to” for him and his friends. All of them thought of her as one of the top MILFS in the neighborhood. Mrs. Jacobs’ son Mike was one of Jay’s good friends and did not seem to mind the attention his mother got. Mike had recently hosted a party in the yard Jay was staring down at around the small pool, celebrating the end of their senior year. Mike had invited twenty or so of his friends over, and while some of the bikini-clad teens certainly were worth looking at, Mrs. Jacobs was a stand-out with her massive rack and fire-red hair. Jay admittedly had fantasies of the stacked MILF, and the scene he was looking at now fueled it.
Jay grinned at seeing his friend’s mother crawling on all fours and laughed as she wiggled. As he watched, it suddenly occurred to him to angle his high-definition webcam at the show, so he perched his GoPro camera on the sill of his window and fired up some software that let him zoom in a bit. Looking at his monitor, he got a pretty good picture of Mrs. Jacobs as she got her head and shoulders through the doggy door.
Meanwhile, Shannon, oblivious to her audience over the fence, was encouraged with her progress and twisted in the hole. This lets her get a breast through that space. With the first melon over the threshold, she worked her other hanging breast over the lip of the door, bringing her top half into the house.
“Ouch,” she thought with some trepidation now. She was squeezed into the tight space but was committed now, so she inched forward, working her torso into the house until she got to her broad hips.
“Oh shit,” she muttered, twisting now, struggling and kicking her heels, trying to wiggle around to get her mommy hips through the tight opening.
“Fuck,” she shouted into the empty house with a little bit of discomfort and a whole lot of frustration, finally relenting and deciding to work herself back.
Jay was enjoying the spectacle. While he recorded it, his friend’s mom was wiggling and kicking and struggling to get through the backyard doggy door. Chuckling, he absently groped his crotch at the sight of the MILF on all fours struggling.
Shannon wiggled backward, inching herself out of the door, still unaware of her audience. Shannon twisted and turned and angled and squirmed, her skirt fluttering up, flashing her audience as she tried to get free of her confinement. Her blouse had ridden up, untucking from her skirt and bunching around her juggs. While getting her breasts through the gap was not much of a task, getting them back out proved to be impossible without help. Shannon realized she was stuck and started to panic. Wiggling back and forth did no good, and eventually, she quit trying, breathing hard and thinking hard of some way to get herself out when she felt the cold nose of Harley on her bare thigh.
Shannon froze, tensing at the sensation, then wiggling, trying to dissuade the dog as his hot breath caressed her bare milk-white thighs. Her position enticed the stud, and her scent was not deterred soon. His head was up to her skirt, and after a few sniffs of her cunt his tongue came out, and he rapidly licked her beaver.
“Oh shit,” was not just Shannon’s thought but also that of Jay as he sat watching the dog go up to her skirt. Jay blinked at the sight, smiling as he watched the dog go to work while Shannon struggled. The more she moved, the more eager the dog got. Jay realized at this point that Shannon was stuck, and while he knew he should run over to help, he was fixated on the show. Shannon was wiggling and trying to fend the dog off, but the big black lab was going to town. Jay could not break away from watching and was rewarded in his voyeurism when Harley broke away and reared up, grabbing the hips of his master’s bitch as she knelt on all fours, stuck half in and half out of the pet door, in position for him to breed.
“Oh shit,” went through their heads again when each realized what the horny dog was doing. The big black lab had mounted Shannon, grabbing hold of her by her waist and gripping her while the woman struggled in the hole. His front paws gripped her by her wide mommy hips, and he stepped forward, thrusting his significant doggie dick as it swelled between his legs, seeking the pussy of the bitch stuck in the pet door.
Jay leaned in, gawking at the scene. The dog humped away, his thick meaty dog cock bobbing around as the stud humped. The animal was holding his friend’s mother in place as he randomly worked to get his cock into her while she struggled in the hole. Jay could hear her yelling at the dog, but he could not move as he watched the animal try to mate.
Jay was not unfamiliar with what he was watching. The internet being what it was, he had come across a few videos of sluts being used by animals and had found them enjoyable. He had never thought he would see it, be it unwilling, he found himself rooting for the beast as the dog happily humped away until he randomly found his mark and went balls deep into his bitch’s cunt.
Shannon’s eyes bugged as the dog entered her. Jay couldn’t see this but froze when the animal’s meat slid into her easily. Shannon had unwillingly become somewhat aroused by the animal’s thrusting, and so her lubed kitty was easily penetrated, and as soon as Harley found his mark, he went to town on it. Shannon knelt there, not struggling now as she took the dog’s cock, the animal gripping her around the waist and hammering her suburban mommy pussy as she knelt, stuck half in and half out of the house.
“Oohhhhh fuck!” she moaned at the sensation, the pounding she was getting blinding her to her situation as the animal took her. Shannon just braced herself taking it as the beast worked his cock in and out of her hole, her beaver making wet sucking noises as the stud went at her. Soon his swollen knot was at her entrance, and the animal held nothing back, slamming the swollen knot into his bitch, tieing with her as she squealed underneath him.
“Oohhhhhhhhhh shiiitttttttt!” she groaned into the empty house, bouncing on all fours with the big black stud slamming in and out of her when the knot popped past her labia and sealed her off. Her 42Es had spilled out of her undersized bra and were rocking back and forth as the animal pounded away, his paws holding her by her wide hips as he used her cunt.
Jay gawked at the site, actively stroking his boner as he watched the dog mate with his friend’s mom. Cheering the stud on in his head as he watched the beast fuck her. He came before the dog did but was rewarded with the sounds of Shannon’s moans when Harley blasted his load into his owner’s cunt.
Shannon knelt there, breathing hard, unbelieving, her face and chest hot from her orgasm as the dog’s meat throbbed inside of her hole. “Oh fuck,” she thought, a little disgusted at herself but hot from the huge orgasm she just had. She just knelt there, hurting a little, then gasping as the dog attempted to dismount, tugging his swollen knot out of her as she squealed, not understanding what was happening to her. When the massively swollen knot popped out of her, the dog’s load felt like it flooded out of her, drenching her thighs as he left her in the door, padding off somewhere to recharge his balls.
Jay was out of his seat and running down the stairs after seeing the animal dismount, leaving Shannon in place. He grabbed his GoPro camera and cell phone and rushed over, hoping the hedge between his house and theirs and hurtling around the side of the house, scrambling at the gate to get it open. He ran around and was again greeted by the scene from his window. Mrs. Jacobs was still down on all fours, still apparently stuck, but now her skirt was hiked up around her mommy’s waist, and her bare ass and freshly used cunt were on display.
Jay didn’t hesitate. He fired up his GoPro, set it down on a chaise lounge, and snapped a few pics of his friend’s mom on display before greeting the panting, stressed-out woman.
“Mrs. Jacobs? You OK?” Jay asked, predominantly wanting to make sure she was not hurt.
“Oh!” came the reply. “Who is that?” Shannon asked, her voice muffled.
“Jay from next door.”
“Oh, thank God!”
“You, uh, stuck?”
“You think?” Shannon replied with a laugh.
“How can I help?” Jay asked, staring at her bare butt and smiling, realizing she had no idea of the view. The scene made Jay’s cock twitch as he got a few more pics with his smartphone.
“I’m not sure.” came the reply, and Jay moved in to get a closer look.
“You, uh, seem to have had a bit of fun,” Jay observed as he moved in.
“What?” came the startled reply as Shannon tensed, beginning to realize that Jay must have seen what happened, and that is what brought him over.
“Yeah, it was quite the show.” he added, smiling as he moved around the woman, grinning as he unzipped and fished his semi-hard cock out, eyeing her, “Maybe I could get in on the fun?” He added, moving between her heels, kicking them apart, and kneeling, eyeing her dripping pussy as she knelt there, unable to resist.
“Jay! No! That’s! No! That’s wrong! I can’t! Oh!” she gasped when she felt the boy’s cock head along her cum dripping pussy lips, the boy jerking himself hard with one hand as the other moved to her hip.
“Yeah, Mrs. Jacobs, with what I have on you, I think you will always give it up for me.” Jay smiled, watching his cock head split open her wet cunt; seeing her fiery red beaver up close did it for him, and he let go of his now raging hard-on and slid balls deep into his friend’s mother.
“OoohhHHhhhhhhh,” she moaned as she felt the kid fill her up with his hard-on, his hands holding her hips down as he began to rape her cunt.
“Ah yeah, better than the best!” Jay groaned and started to go to work, humping his hips as his GoPro sat on the chair next to him, recording the scene.
“Ohh, Oh, Jay! Oh, fuck, Jay! Stop!” Shannon resisted weakly, her pussy honestly enjoying the fresh dick as the boy held her in place and pumped hard and fast. Not like Harley, which was fantastic, but still, knowing her neighbor’s kid was inside her, using her, got her hot, and she climaxed again on the boy’s throbbing rod as he filled her.
Jay didn’t last long and soon blasted his nut into his friend’s mom, smiling down as he knelt between her bare thighs, balls deep in her, as he felt her grip his dick with her kegel muscles.
“Oh, that’s nice, Mrs. Jacobs, thanks! Now let’s see what we can do about getting you out of there.” Jay said, pulling out, wiping his cock on her bare thigh, then using her skirt to get the goo off his meat before putting it back in his pants.
“You’ve got to be hurting by now,” he mused; she did not reply.
Jay got his pants back on and, leaving the GoPro running, moved up to the door.
“How did you get in there?” he asked, a bit fascinated.
“Well, I did. Can you get me out, or do we have to chop down the door?” Shannon replied, a little angry.
“Well, back up a bit, and let me see.”
Jay bent over on his elbows and looked at Shannon to see what was happening, watching as he backed up.
“Um, well, maybe if I can get a hand in there, I can get your boob out,” Jay mused and reached into the hole, groping one of Shannon’s melons. Smiling at the sensation, he hefted it over the threshold by mashing it up. Shannon got out of there and sat back, breathing hard, her hair and makeup wrecked, Jay still hefting a breast.
Shannon smacked his hand away, not with anger but more frustration, but she did nothing to cover herself up.
“Give a girl a break!” she growled with a smirk.
“Locked out?” Jay smiled and let go as Shannon straightened her blouse and fixed her bra. When she nodded, he turned to the door and crawled in.
Shannon took the opportunity to admire the teen and smacked his butt as he wiggled into the door while Harley sat watching with his cock still recharging.
“Ow!” Jay barked and laughed as he got into the house and unlocked the door, opening it. He stepped forward and helped Shannon, smiling as she regained composure.
“I suppose I should go?” Jay asked meekly, now feeling guilty for not having her consent.
“Oh no, you don’t. You took advantage. What you did was wrong; it is only fair that I get some payback! You owe me! Now get in there and get your clothes off!” Shannon was steamed, but not too steamed. She had thought things through a little and realized she and Jay would need to figure something out.
Jay just blinked but stepped back into the kitchen, took off his clothes, and stood with his friend’s mom, standing with her arms crossed, watching.
“Nice,” she said, admiring the view. “Now, get it hard for me,” she added, watching the kid uncomfortably touch himself. Shannon grabbed her cell phone from the floor and started filming the kid as he performed.
“Not nice, is it? How do you like it with the shoe on the other foot?” she asked as Jay nervously masturbated in front of her.
“Well, Jay, we are just going to have to figure this out,” she said, watching him through the camera. “You have the goods on me; I have the goods on you, so what do you propose we do? Call it a draw?”
Jay just stood there, cock in hand, feeling it twitch in his palm as he stroked it while Shannon grilled him.
Shannon smirked at the kid’s lack of reply.
“Here is what I think. I think we are both adults. What you did was wrong, and you owe me for that. When I want payback, I will let you know. You can keep your video but know I have mine, too. Thanks for helping me out. Now, I think you ought to go home.”
Shannon stepped to the side and indicated the door. Jay started to get his clothes, but she stopped him.
“No, those stay here. You can just figure out how to get home without them.” She said, smiling from behind the camera. Jay stepped out into the yard and looked around. He collected his camera and phone and headed towards the fence separating his yard from hers. He scrambled over and fell with a thud into his yard. Getting to his feet, he slinked into the house and up to his room; looking out the window, Shannon was still there. In the time it had taken for him to get back to his room, she had stripped naked and was down on all fours in her yard. Her massive udders were hanging under, dragging in the grass as Harley was back at her pussy, lapping away at her cum filled cunt. Jay just gawked and smiled as his cock twitched back to life.
The End.
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