The Longest Tie

laurac75

xxx-fiction-story-disclaimer-top2

Chapter 7

The Present

Dylan had stopped f****ing me but his cock was still pumping his sperm into me. It was so warm and every spurt gave me an instant short orgasm. I could feel his heart breathing and hear his short pants that made his body shake. His fur tickled my back legs and they smarted from his nails that had scratched them when he was thrusting his cock into me as he strived to get more purchase. I was thankful for the heavy corset I was wearing. Otherwise my belly would have been scratched and bloodied.

I felt a lick against my face. It was Dagon. Then his tongue was against my lips and I opened my mouth and I impulsively pushed my tongue out to meet his.

My goodness. I was French kissing a dog! Our tongues slurped together and I wished I could cuddle his face to mine but my elbows and arms were supporting the weight on my back.

Then Dagon moved away but then pressed his side against me and peering under him I could see the pencil of his cock peeking out from his sheath and I suddenly had a great desire to lick it. But there was no way I could reach it.

A very naughty image appeared that I suddenly had an urge to paint. A woman with a dog on her back showing the dog cock in her ass like mine must look. I had to get a photograph of that. And another dog with his cock in her mouth.

Just that thought sent me to have another but more intense orgasm. Oh the naughtiness of it.

It was as if he could read my mind. Dagon suddenly moved around and presented his rear to me, his tail hitting me in the face. He pushed backwards against my face and his black balls were close enough for me to reach with my tongue and that is exactly what I did. I licked his balls! I even managed to get his annoying tail out of the way by just having enough purchase on my elbows to free my arm and hand. It was then I manage to reach under and grab his cock. Instantly it started to grow getting bigger and bigger until I just had enough to touch the tip of it with my tongue.

Then an even wilder thought came to me. With a dog cock in my ass and another one very nearly in my mouth, what about the third cock inside my cunt. What a beautiful nasty painting that would make. I promised myself I would indeed paint it.

I came again.

*****

The Lead Up

I didn’t watch the delicious depravity going on around me as the finger attacking the rose of my ass and the squeezing of my breasts were having an immediate affect on me. And when a bony finger entered my ass at the same time a mouth started sucking on my right breast as the fingers from the hand withdrew from it and plunged themselves into my now very, very wet cunt, it threw me into an orgasm that nearly made me collapse onto the floor.

“Naughty, naughty, Grace,” scolded Joy. “You should have been paying attention to Joan. She was teaching you how to lick and suck my sister’s pussy. Now take her place and make sure you do it right. Or you will be punished severely.”

Joan moved out of the way and dutifully I went down on my knees and pushed my face between the legs of Jane into her pussy.

I immediately found the aroma from her gash intoxicating. As if by instinct I opened up her vagina with my hands and I could see Jane was already aroused by the administrations of her sister. It was wet and droplets of water surrounded her clitoris that was protruding. It all looked so inviting and without hesitation my tongue snaked out and attacked the little bauble of pink flesh.

By Jane’s heavy breathing I knew my administrations were proving fruitful and it spurred me on to lick even harder and also to suck. I even pushed my right hand index finger into her juicy hole. Her cavern was warm and wet and now she was giving little moans of pleasure.

“Oh, yes,” she said. “Yes. Yes. Yes.”

Then her hands reached out and grabbed my ears, pulling my face further between her legs. My lips were hard up against her vagina.

I took my finger out of her cunt, now sleek with her juices, and found her anal opening. She moved her bottom a little I believe in a vain attempt to stop me from doing something she didn’t want me to do. To have power over her. It only spurred me on. I pushed hard against her little rose and reluctantly it gave way and I plunged my finger right up past the knuckle into the old bitch’s ass.

She screamed as she came, with my tongue deep up her other opening.

“Well done, Grace,” said Joy, approvingly. “For a novice you have done exceedingly well. I’m almost tempted to take Jane’s place and let you attend to me, but it is you who are to be the recipient and we have a story to tale.”

“Indeed we have,” said Joan, “and I can see our other members have got our son’s members…” She stopped to laugh at her little joke, “Nice and hard.”

I turned to look. Tabitha, Maureen and Gladys had each sat back in their chairs but were holding George, Albert and Henry’s cock in their hands.

Joy went to Jane and pulled her off my chair that had turned into a bed. She motioned to me to sit on it and I did.

When the three sisters had regained their seats, Joy explained to me what my role and their sons would be doing next.

The brothers and me would act out the story the club members would relate.

“However,” Joy asked, “Are you on the pill?”

“No,” I replied, “And in (I stopped think when I finished my period) two days I start my most fertile time. And I don’t want to become pregnant.”

“Of course you don’t,” said Tabitha, “so just in case I brought these with me.” She produced a medicine bottle from a bag that was beside her. She took off the cap and took out a small white tablet. She came over to me and signaled for me to open my mouth. I did and she popped it in. I found it easy to swallow. Then she gave me the bottle that was full but had no label. “As you will be having a lot of unprotected sex from now on I prepared these for you. You will need to take only one each day, but when you are fully in your unsafe period take two. I can assure you these will do the trick. You will not need any other preventative means and these will also make you even more want to have sex.”

“And we expect you to have a clean poop shoot, Grace,” said Joy.

“Yes,” agreed Tabitha. She delved into her bag and handed me a box and another but larger medicine bottle. “An anal douche and laxative liquid. I’ll take you to the bathroom and clean you. It is fast acting. In five minutes you will be able to eat a bunch of raw carrots that have been deposited up there.”

Everyone laughed but me. I just allowed Dr. Tabitha/Tabby/mother to lead me by the hand to the door by the windows.

 

Continued on the next page (link below).

xxx-fiction-story-disclaimer3

  • Pat69

    I thought I was through being a critic. But this one had the germ(s) of a good theme, or more. But too many themes rolled into on story – at least for me – dilute the heat that could have been. Incest, yes, I like that, too. But that could have been a great story by itself. The sons were too old to make it exciting. The extraneous males. The “pig woman” was a waste of time. But the absolute worst was the dog costume. I’ve seen pictures, mostly drawings, of it and it’s too ridiculous to ever be in any way sensual or sexy. I guess most out there like it, but all the mixed genres – plus the ‘usual’ instant eagerness of the star – just dilutes all the dirty emotions I look for. Just my opinion.

    Reply

Leave a Reply

Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *

Translate »