Stroke of Genius

By abej.
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Part 11

Becky still smiling stood up patting the cushion saying, “Come, sit, relax!” He looked at her somewhat in disbelief, when he hesitated she almost cooed, “Don’t ya want to watch me fuck?” He moved, although still irritated by the gaze of disappointment Wanda cast.

The four hens gathered around the couch, and cackle, Emit couldn’t for the life of himself figure out why they argued so much. They’d turn something so simple, into rocket science thinking, “Will one of you just get on the fucking floor!” He watches the two bored dogs go lay in the corner. He never could hear the whole conversation, just bits, and pieces; “That won’t work”…..“Are ya going to try?”….“Has he ever tried the blue pill?” Emit became pissed again when they all looked at him after that statement. He felt the need to defend himself, but thought rudely, “I don’t answer to a pack of hens!”

Their gab secession seemed to conclude, but still, they milled around, like the body of a snake without its head. Wiggling here, then there, with no destination. If not for Lily dawn would have broken with no action. She put both Becky and the waitress on the floor, upper body resting on the cushions of the couch. She adjusted their bodies in a touchy-feely fashion, opening their legs, widening their knees..a little lift of the ass; even a grope or two of pussy.

Emit found the old snake stirring, going from limp to semi-erect, in primeval anticipation. The girls were now on the floor, their looks showed fear and anticipation of what was coming. All contestants in their own corners, the dogs waiting to touch gloves. Emit giggled thinking, “They’re going to do more than tap gloves. Wondering why Lily seemed to be taking so much time? Just bring the fucking dogs over already!

Wanda moved behind Becky, while Lily stayed with the waitress. As if as one, they began caressing their wards. The waitress looked surprised as Lily’s hand moved down her ass; finding the soft place between her legs. It was such a simple jester, yet so rewarding. Fear seemed to give way to arousal, the waitresses eyes turning to lust. Her ass moving in anticipation of fingers; rising and lowering as they moved. She became agitated as they always were out of reach. Becky wasn’t fairing any better, as Wanda’s did the march of denial! Emit saw Becky in a new light, “How could she be still horny after all them dicks? Was she a closet nympho unable to quell her desires? For the first time, he believed she’d never return to her previous ways.” His cock became harder.

Emit laughed seeing both Wanda and Lily drop behind the girls, almost imitating the actions of a dog. Becky and the waitress moaned, if they tried to touch themselves, their hands were rudely batted away: as if in programming? Emit wondered if it was the scent produced, by the lust? Both dogs came to their feet watching, moving ever so closely clearly game. The Shepard move behind Lily, making that half move putting a paw on her ass. She pushed him off, shoving him over towards Wanda, and he did the same thing to her. Wanda looked at him, smiled then winked.

Emit had to admit she was so subtle in her ways, almost sneaky. The dog tried to mount her. Without giving it up, or correcting his advancements, balanced on her toes lifting her knees from the floor. The movement was so smooth as if practiced. Rising to her feet, legs slightly spread, she took her pussy out of play; the dog slid off. Wanda moved from the pussy to anus, letting her tongue talk. Emit blinked at Becky’s response to getting her asshole licked, her backside thrashed as she moaned. Wanda reached between her legs pulling the dog in by his collar, he immediately began eating her pussy. Both Lily and the waitress stopped to watch.

It almost seemed choreographed, Lily’s hand moved to the sheath causally grazing it. Wanda moved her head as the dog raised a paw, placing it on Becky’s ass. Then Wanda did an amazing thing; pushed the dogs head back down. His tongue found anus, and Becky let out a moan. The waitress looked intrigued, and Lily did the unexpected saying, “You’re going to help her!” it wasn’t a request. Lily took her hand placing it on the dog’s sheath. The waitress hand jerked back, in a more harsh tone Lily said, “Jack it!” Wanda stepped to the side, both Becky and the waitress eyes looked confused, but still cast a glimmer of need. The waitresses hand moved of her own accord, unsure fingers touched the furry laden pouch; giving tentative nudges. The dog responded as his nature predicted, his paw lifted followed by the other.

Becky moaned as the fur came in contact with her flesh. Emit wasn’t sure why, but Wanda gentle placed the dog down, sticking his snout back between her legs. Becky looked over her shoulder with general concern at being once again denied. Lily was the surprising one saying, “Again” This time the waitress needed no coaxing or coaching, but reached under the dog. She gripped the dog’s sheath and stroked, not with the practiced ease of the other two…still it was a volunteer reaction. Emit realized it was “Programming!”

The dog started humping her hand, the pink head of his cock appeared, both paws lifted once again, only this time Becky attempted to grab one. When Wanda took him down, she took on a wild lustful look asking, “Why?” Lily looked at him smiling, before saying to her, “Say what you are?” Emit’s dick made the leap to full erection. Becky looked uncertain answering, “I’m a whore?” Lily responded with, “Asking or telling?” Emit had a feeling Lily had waited a lifetime for this moment, so was relentless: he felt very turned on. For the first time this evening Becky wasn’t in control, after having played them swinging dicks on the stage so brilliantly.

Becky’s face flashed of predictable anger, but Lily cut her off by saying, “Don’t you even dare!” Becky’s face took on shock as Lily snapped, “I was supposed to fuck Emit. Give me a reason why you should fuck this dog?” Her face now registered thought, Lily said, “Again” The waitress was no longer squeamish, but stroked; taking the opportunity to touch the exposed head with a fingertip. The dog climbed Becky, she moaned but once again was denied Leaving one with the impression that being fucked by a dog was all she could contemplate. Grasping at straws Becky blurted out, “You can fuck Emit” Lily just looked on, Becky casting her eyes for help, finding none said, “Anytime ya want!”

Emit was impressed, Becky just gave away the keys to city hall. Lily smiled saying, “Now what are you?” Becky let go, “I’m a fucking whore willing to fuck anybody or anything!” Both Lily and Wanda stepped away as the waitress started jacking the dog, leaving their fate up to them; seating themselves on either side of Emit.

Emit saw the bewilderment they held, both Lily and Wanda gave advice laced with encouragement, stopping short of physical aid. The pussy eater seemed content to sit at their feet and watch the spectacle. It was the pony all over again, him like the girls knew the mechanics of the deed; insert part A into part B. When part A lubes part B, the task is complete. Right…easier said than done for two cherries!

Emit wasn’t sure what was running through their mind, but both the waitress and Becky moved at the same time. Becky rested her butt on heels, sitting straight up, pivoting to face him. The waitress dragged the dog in the opposing direction, causing a not so pretty scene. The dog wanted to fuck, only Becky was positioned wrong; he just didn’t seem to give a shit. Paws went to her shoulders, weight shifted, and momentum landed Becky on her back with force. The dog didn’t care if he found pussy or not, his task was to hump…and hump he did! Emit wished for his phone out in the car, to videotape this. There was so much beauty in the struggle to tame the beast. He felt a hand begin caressing his dick, and Lily smiled.

The two cherries escalated the situation when Becky tried to push off the dog; while the waitress had gained her feet. She laid hands on the collar and hauled! Confused at being moved in two different directions, the dog decided to cling. Ever so slowly the girls moved him. Claw marks appeared on both of Beck’s shoulders, lifted then caught the right, side of the boob. It drifted to the belly, leaving two scratches to emphasize the navel. Final lashing out one more time on the hip, before he was contained. It was one of the sexiest images Emit ever beheld…The waitress was almost sitting on the dog…The animal looked to be laughing at this wondrous game…Then there was Becky! Battered, bloodied and scratched, but he knew that look well…He gave this round to the dog, but God helped him when the bell sounded again.

Becky dropped on all fours, placing butt towards the dog, wiggling her ass in enticement; as she saw Lily do. The animal became what you’d call excited, making the waitress earn her keep in holding him back. The dog reared up, as he attempted to advance, pulling a fledgling in his wake. Fearing the loss of control, the waitress gave a mighty heave back, the dog went higher paws groping in the air, but gained ground. His body now could be measured in inches from Becky, without even making physical contact. It happened so fast leaving Emit in disarray, whether she lost her grip, or let go? He could only guess.

The dog took the one step forward like a man, body erect until he bumped flesh, before dropping down. Paws encircled her waist, yanked back catching the hip; bringing her ass back in greeting. Becky bounced once…twice…on the third bump, her back arched! “Oh my fucking god” escaped her lips, as penetration was achieved. Not knowing what went on inside a woman’s head, or for that matter pussy…Emit could only stare in wonder, as the dog slammed into his wife. He knew without a doubt she was into it, with complete disregard for consequences. The dog had begun to step lively, always with the need to embed his shaft deeper into her pussy. The consequence; little red welts appeared haphazardly, crisscrossing her legs and calf’s as his hind legs kicked seeking a better purchase. Emit could only speculate, either the sex was so great or…she just didn’t give a damn? Not that it really mattered!

The waitress had dropped into a sitting position looking on dumbfounded, fingers hidden between pressed knees. Wanda exclaimed with excitement, “He’s trying to set the knot” Lily laughed adding, “She’s damaged goods now” Emit looked at her confused, so she added, “Your wife will now be chasing fucking animals” Emit for the life of him couldn’t understand why that would be, “Damaged goods?” With each hit the dog made, Becky’s back arched higher, her moans increased. Emit couldn’t believe his good fortune, at 7pm she was without a bra…7:30 flashing a stranger…9pm stripping nude for some random youngster as a tip…11pm having a train ran on her ass, up on a stage live. Now not even ten hours later, getting fucked by a dog…“God life was grand!”

Becky gasped as the dog went still except for slight random spasms. The bow in her back reached it’s greatest height, as her shoulders dipped; created a crescent. Toes curled so tight the joints became white, while ripples of delight played across her tummy. When the waitress lifted the dogs tail it was a sight to behold, plunger into the depth of her pussy was cock and knot; invisible to all. Lily moved with a flash to Becky’s side, fingertips gently trapping the goods inside saying, “Ya need to milk his cock good” Lily smiled at the waitress adding, “I’ll show ya how to grab the dick, for Becky to suck. Then when you fuck, I’ll show her” Lily giggled then said in a matter of fact way, “That way in the future you’ll know how to play”

The waitress didn’t seem to object, as if already decided to partake in the taboo. Emit dwelt on their future play-dates, deciding he was going to grudge fuck the bitch, putting her in her proper place. Lily’s other hand found Becky’s clit, and she started thrashing with renewed vigor. Emit knew she’d be squirting, if not for the juices being trapped. The moans rose, liquid seeped from around the knot, coating Lily’s fingers. Her pussy should have been labeled slippery when wet, as the inters gushed forth. Knott and cock spew out lathered in frothy liquid, to hang dripping under the dog. Lily took the waitresses hand, placing it under, and behind the dog’s knot. Becky squealed when Lily grabbed her hair, yanking her face to stare at the cock.

Emit realized the squall was in surprise, not distaste. Becky took one look at the dripping mess, only to gobble it up. God, she could suck a cock, and being a dog’s made no difference. Her tongue lapped, and licked, it dropping under cock making a cup, as leftovers still made it’s way to the surfaces. Lily moved to the other side, placing a hand on the waitresses head propelling her down; no other encouragement needed. Their tongues meeting in the middle of the shaft, spurring them on in a frenzy.

Lily started laughing asking Becky, “Do ya want more dog dick?” Their faces were priceless as Becky responded, “Fuck ya!” That mouth on her never grew old, the waitress in a contemplative voice said, “But I’m next…right?” Lily couldn’t help but laugh saying, “Yes Barbra you get the next…But now I’ll teach ya how to steal the fire!” Emit thought, “Barbra, who would have guessed?”

For the first time, the waitress became squeamish as they twisted the cock to stick out from behind. Becky once again dropped onto her red knees, scooting back to skewer herself on the shaft. The dog didn’t seem to mind his meat being used in this fashion, as she bumped and grind with her hips. Emit knew full well a man wouldn’t last long under this kind of treatment. It was pure unadulterated lust on Becky’s part, the dick was soon foam covered; still, the grinder worked with fervor. Her breath became labored, she continued to fuck on… Perspiration gathered in little pools, only to drip off…still she seemed to want more.

Emit began thinking of the future, and the challenges he faced keeping his whore satisfied, feeling up to the task. The tone of her moans changed, and he knew she achieved another orgasm, asking himself the question, “How many did this make tonight?” Becky pulled herself off the meat, smiling as she twisted her neck to watch the dick exit, sitting on the floor legs spread. Her pussy seethes like a cauldron of frothy bubbles that popped into animated organic creatures; the dog’s gift of life…puddled beneath her. Emit decided, “That will never get old.”

 

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