The Wedding

Sawyer321
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This is my story of the summer that I turned eighteen. Up until this time in my life my mother had been unrelenting in her rules for me. Most of the restrictions seemed unreasonable, as far as I was concerned, and this made me somewhat bitter and very rebellious deep inside. I hid my feelings well, but I felt a keen sense of freedom on my eighteenth birthday, knowing that now I could tell my mother off if I wanted to.

I think it was this rebellious feeling that had a profound effect on my introduction to the world of sex. It is this unique experience that I would like to share with you.

I was at our summer cottage alone, while my parents went on their annual boat trip, and left me for two weeks. Just as they left, I was excited about being alone for awhile. Our cabin was small, with only two bedrooms, but it was on one of the great lakes, with lots of privacy and great weather. I wasn’t going to be alone for very long, however.

The very next day, I got a letter in the mail, and I saw it was from my Uncle Ken. He was my mother’s half brother, but she didn’t talk much about him because he was black. Actually, coffee-colored would be more accurate, but it didn’t matter, she still didn’t like him. I’d always found him interesting and exciting, however, and I thought it was cool to have a black relative. Of course he was also wicked handsome.

The letter was addressed to me, so I opened it right away. I read it quickly, and my heart began to pound as I sat alone on the dock. Uncle Ken said he might drop in to visit this summer, and gave the approximate date. It was the next day!

I remembered a talk I’d had with Sandy, my cousin, a couple of months before. She was two years older than I, but we were close friends, and she admitted that she had slept with Uncle Ken several times. She also said he had given her a shot of an aphrodisiac, and then he and some of his friends had gang banged her. She had even said that he wanted to make a film with her. I had been fascinated by what she said and I thought about it a lot. Sandy had seemed quite comfortable that this had happened to her, and she was very open about it, at least to me.

I hadn’t seen Uncle Ken for a couple of years, but after talking with Sandy I sent him a picture of myself at Christmas. I’m not sure why, I just did. He had sent a note back thanking me and said he hoped we’d see each other sometime. I hadn’t told my parents anything about this. I wondered if he would really show up.

The next day I was lying in the sun on the rocks when I heard a boat approach. I sat up. My eyes widened as I saw five black guys in a small boat coming up. I put on my glasses, and I could see my Uncle Ken in the boat. My heart started to pound. I couldn’t believe there were FIVE of them. I got up and went down to our little dock to greet them.

“Hi, Jenny!” he called from the boat.

“Uncle Ken! I can’t believe it!” I exclaimed.

“Neither can I,” he said.

He got out of the boat, and I gave him a gentle hug.

“It’s so good to see you,” I said with a bright smile.

“Good to see you, too,” he said. “You look prettier than ever.”

“Thank you,” I said. I was wearing my two piece bathing suit, and my body was fully developed and looked great, I knew. I could also see that the other guys were impressed, as they took inventory of me.

“Let me introduce you,” he said. “Guys, this is my niece, Jenny. Jenny this is Riff, Mike, Bob and Dave.”

“Hi, guys,” I said, giving them a smile.

They said hello, and Uncle Ken turned to me.

“Are, uh, your parents home?” he asked carefully.

I gave him a knowing smile. “No, you missed them. They went on a boat trip, and won’t be back for twelve more days.”

“I see,” he said, returning my smile. “Well, I really wanted to see you, anyway.”

“I’m glad,” I said. “What are you doing up here?”

“Oh, we’ve been fishing, and traveling,” he said.

“Are you camping?” I asked.

“Umm hmm.”

“You’re welcome to stay here for awhile if you want to,” I offered. “It will be crowded, but it’s okay with me.”

“That’s nice of you to offer,” he said. “It would be nice to have a roof over our heads for a change.”

“Can I help you with your stuff then?”

“Sure,” he said.

I helped them bring up their things, and I noticed a lot of video equipment among their things. I was actually trembling as I helped them unload the cameras. They swam, and we talked, and then I made them lunch. They set up their things in the living room and on the porch, since I didn’t think I should let them stay in my parents’ room. I didn’t mind the crowding, and it was nice to have the company. That night I made them dinner and we sat around talking afterwards.

We all went to bed about ten o’clock, and I didn’t sleep well, thinking about the five black men sleeping in our cabin. My mother would have freaked out if she knew! The next morning I went down for a swim at about seven, and while I was in the water Uncle Ken came up on the dock. I got out of the water, wrapped myself in a towel and sat down to talk to him.

“I want to thank you for the picture you sent me last Christmas,” he said with a smile. “I take it your mother didn’t know you sent it?”

“That’s right. I’m sorry about her, Uncle Ken. I don’t know why she doesn’t like you.”

“You mean other than the fact that I’m black?” he said with a laugh.

I smiled and agreed with him.

“I can tell you,” he said. “She knows what business I’m in and she doesn’t like it.”

“Oh? What business ARE you in? I don’t really know.”

He spoke casually then. “I’m in the adult entertainment business. I make adult films, publish magazines, I have an adult toystore, and also two websites on the internet.”

I was instantly excited. X-rated stuff had always fascinated me, but there was very little to come by where I was living. I’d seen some stuff on the internet, but without a credit card I couldn’t get very far.

“That’s interesting,” I said calmly. “You’re right, it would not please my mother. It must be an exciting business, though.”

“I enjoy it. Wouldn’t do anything else.”

“How do most girls get started in the business?” I asked curiously.

“Most of them start by modelling. One thing leads to another. Sometimes they are coaxed or induced by drugs to get them started. Some are just curious.”

“So some girls get induced by drugs?”

“Sometimes. They might take an aphrodisiac or be given one.”

“You mean, like someone might slip it to them?” I asked.

“At a party, etc. Sometimes a girl would offer to take an aphrodisiac just to lose her inhibitions,” he said.

“Is the stuff legal?”

“It mostly is. We sell a powder in our store. It’s called AP10. It also comes in an injection, and that’s not approved, but it’s fairly common. It’s called AP20.”

“I’ve only read a couple of sex books, which I keep well hidden from my mother. I can’t imagine what your store must be like,” I said.

“Never seen an x-rated movie?” he asked.

“Never.”

“Do you have a computer up here or internet access?”

“Sure, it’s in my room,” I said.

“That will give you everything you want,” he said. “Start on Ampland and you’ll find my website there. I’ll give you a password so you can enter.”

“Wow. It’s that easy?”

“Very easy. Why don’t you try it this morning? We’ve all got to go into town until lunch. Then let me know what you think.”

“Okay, I will.”

Uncle Ken and his four friends left after breakfast and I got right onto the internet. I very quickly found all the stuff he was talking about. I watched a movie, and I saw the most amazing pictures I’d ever imagined. Then I found the websites by Ken Johnson, my uncle. One was called Bestiality.com and it had the most incredible pictures I’d ever seen. I’d never even thought much about bestiality. The second was called cumonherface.com, and it had photos of girls with come all over their faces. They were both fascinating.

My mind started to race and I was getting hot. Remembering my conversation with Sandy, I started to wonder why Uncle Ken was here. Was I being seduced? I was eighteen now, and Sandy was twenty. When I thought about it, anything Uncle Ken might do with me would be legal. I took a deep breath and let it out. I was fully developed physically for my age, I knew that. My bra was a full C cup and my ass pushed a pair of jeans to the absolute limit. I got looks from boys and men all the time now. I should also tell you that I’m five feet five inches tall, with blue eyes and very blonde hair. I was still a virgin, but Uncle Ken would probably assume that I was not. But Sandy knew I was, at least at the time of our last conversation.

It was almost noon and Uncle Ken would be back soon. I went down for another swim.

The boat pulled up while I was still swimming, and I got out as Riff, Mike, Bob and Dave went up to the cabin. Uncle Ken sat down as I wrapped the towel around me.

“Did you have an interesting morning?” he asked with a smile.

“Very interesting,” I said, sitting down and facing him. “I’ve been on the internet the whole morning. Your websites are amazing.”

He smiled. “I think they’re pretty good.”

“I got quite an education in just a few hours,” I said.

“I’ll bet you did.”

“Girls with dogs and horses. I’d never even THOUGHT about that.”

“It’s very popular these days,” he replied. “But I’m not surprised that it shocked you the first time you would see it.”

“So, are the movies…..valuable?” I asked.

“You mean, to the person who shoots the film?” he asked.

“Umm hmm.”

“Well, that depends. If it is well done, in quality, it can be. It mostly depends on the subject of the film and the players in it.”

“How so?” I pushed.

“Well mainly, how pretty is the girl. If she’s average, the price is average. But if she’s really gorgeous, the film could be worth millions.”

“Really? That much?”

He nodded.

“Thank you, Uncle Ken, for letting me visit your websites,” I said gratefully. “I had no idea there were so many wonderful ways to have sex.”

He smiled broadly. “You’ve got a beautiful attitude, Jenny. You are most welcome.”

“Now I’m curious about something else.”

“What’s that?”

“How old do you have to be to be an adult model?”

“Eighteen is the legal age here in the US.,” he said evenly.

“So I’m just old enough,” I said frankly.

“How old ARE you now?”

“Eighteen.”

“Yes, you’re old enough now. You’re also very mature for your age,” he said.

“Thank you,” I said with a smile.

“Someone who looked like you could sell a million copies,” he commented.

“You think I’m that pretty?” I asked.

He nodded. “Jenny, you are stunning. In my business you’d be considered a work of art.”

“You’re sweet, Uncle Ken,” I said.

“I’m serious, really. You’re not only gorgeous, but you could pass as a girl next door, which is the perfect look for this business.”

“That’s interesting. The girl next door and also a work of art?”

“That’s what adult stuff really is, in my opinion. It is art. And it is art that does more than just look good. It gets you off.”

“I hadn’t thought of that either. I guess you’re right though.”

“That’s why I love what I do.”

“Well, thank you again for…..introducing me to this.”

“You’re most welcome.”

“Now let’s go up and I’ll make you guys some lunch.”

We got up and went up to the cabin. My mind was still racing with excitement.

That afternoon Uncle Ken and the men all went swimming and boating, but I stayed on the internet, checking out Uncle Ken’s websites. At three o’clock, the phone rang.

“Hello?”

“Hello, Jenny?”

“Sandy! Is that you?”

“Yes, how ARE you?” she asked.

“I’m great! It’s good to hear from you. I was just thinking about you.”

“You were? Must be telepathy,” she said.

“You’ll never guess who’s here right now,” I said.

“Oh, my God. I’ll bet it’s Uncle Ken,” she said.

“That’s right. How did you know?”

“He said he might drop in on you when he travelled this summer. How is he?”

“He’s fine. It’s good to see him. My parents aren’t here, so it’s okay.”

“That’s a relief.”

“He’s given me access to his internet websites,” I added.

“Oh, have you seen them? Aren’t they great?”

“I’m getting quite an education for an eighteen-year-old virgin,” I admitted.

“Yes…, I’ll bet you are,” she said with a chuckle. “Say, would you like some more company? I was thinking I’d try to get away for a couple of days.”

“You’d come up here?” I asked.

“Unless you want to keep Uncle Ken to yourself.”

“You’d have to share the bed with me,” I said. “But I don’t think Uncle Ken would mind.”

“It would probably be tomorrow,” she said.

“Why don’t you call me when you know for sure.”

When the guys came in later I left the computer with reluctance. I was really into both of Uncle Ken’s websites. I made dinner for the guys and afterward Uncle Ken came into my room and sat next to me as I opened the computer again.

“So, what’s your favorite, Jenny?” Uncle Ken asked me.

“Well, I know this will sound strange, but I think I like Bestiality.com the best. It’s really different.”

“Do you have a favorite thing on that site?”

“I like the Reno cartoons,” I said. “And Cherry’s Chores is really intense. How about you? Do you have a favorite?” I asked him.

“I’m with you, actually,” he said. “I like the cartoons and drawings. My favorite cartoon is ‘Bustin’ Brenda’”

I pulled up ‘Bustin’ Brenda’ on the computer.

“You like the one where she’s a virgin?”

“Umm hmm,” he nodded.

“I guess that’s probably a pretty popular theme for guys?” I asked.

“Very definitely.”

“Maybe you should have Reno do a cartoon called ‘Bustin’ Jenny’,” I said evenly.

“I can have him do that,” Uncle Ken said with encouragement. “About your losing your virginity. You want to tell me about it?”

“It hasn’t happened yet,” I admitted openly.

“Oh, really?”

I turned and looked at him. “Are you surprised that I still am?”

“No, not really, I guess,” he said. “I’m sure your mother keeps a pretty tight rein on you.”

“You are certainly right about that,” I said dryly. “I talked to Sandy today,” I said, changing the subject.

“You did? How is she?”

“She’s great. She said she might be able to come up for a couple of days. Would that be okay with you?”

“Sure,” he said agreeably.

“Good. I think she’ll be here tomorrow.”

The next day Sandy arrived by ten o’clock. She was wearing a v-neck short sleeve top and shorts, and I had put on a light blue blouse and a skirt that hit me mid-thigh. It was a little dressy for the cottage, but I WAS in the company of five guys. We hugged and said hello, but after a few moments we went for a walk, just the two of us. We stopped at a quiet spot in the woods and sat down on a big smooth rock.

“So, Uncle Ken is pretty cool, don’t you think?” she asked me.

“Definitely,” I agreed. “He’s certainly in an amazing business.”

“He’s done very well at it, too,” she said. “VERY.”

“His websites are unbelievable,” I emphasized.

“It’s amazing what you can see on the internet,” she replied.

“You’re not kidding. I had no idea there were so many ways to have sex. Even with horses!”

Sandy smiled. “Yes, even with horses.”

“So, have you been seeing more of Uncle Ken lately?” I asked, remembering our old conversation.

“Actually, yes,” she admitted. “I’m doing some part time work for him, so I see him quite a lot.”

“So, are you…..involved with him?”

She smiled. “No, we’re not involved. Or dating or anything like that. I do sleep with him when he wants me to, though. I told you about that, didn’t I.”

I nodded. “Did you ever make that movie you told me about.”

She nodded. “Yes, I did. It was really a wonderful experience.”

“Was it x-rated?” I asked excitedly.

“Umm hmm. It’s pretty amazing to be filmed. Especially when you’re naked.”

“I can’t imagine it,” I said softly.

“It was really wonderful,” she said sincerely.

“So what are you doing now? I mean, for Uncle Ken?”

“Well, other than some office work, I’m writing a story. A fantasy.”

“What’s it about?” I asked casually.

“I should say it’s part fantasy. It’s also partly MY story,” she added.

“Can you tell me about it?” I asked.

“I’d love to. It’s about a girl and her friend. Her friend’s a little older than she is, but they become close after awhile. They decide to go on a road trip together and their first stop is at a farm that belongs to the older girl’s uncle.

“While the two girls are there, the older one admits to the younger girl that she’s had sex with a dog.”

I quickly turned to face her. “Oh, Sandy,” I whispered.
She nodded. Her look was firm.

“I had no idea,” I said softly.

“It’s okay,” she said evenly.

There was a very short silence, then she continued. “So while the girls are there the older girl suggests that her friend try it.”

My eyebrows raised at this. “Hmmmm,” I responded.

“Umm hmm,” went Sandy. “Her friend is not sure at first, naturally.”

I turned to her with a smile. “But I’ll bet she talks her into it,” I predicted.

She smiled back to me. “You guessed it. And the girl’s uncle helps them. The younger girl has sex with a dog, and the older girl with a horse.”

“A horse too?” I reacted.

Sandy nodded. “That’s the idea.”

“That sounds like a great story,” I said smoothly.

“Uncle Ken likes it too,” she said. “He wants it to be a movie.”

“He does?” I said breathlessly.

She nodded. Then she stopped and turned to me. “He had one idea that would make it even more interesting.”

“What’s that?” I asked.

“He suggests that the younger of the two girls should be a virgin.”

My eyes widened at first, and it hit me immediately.

“How old would she be?” I asked softly.

“About eighteen,” answered Sandy.

“I…..I’m speechless,” I said.

Sandy reached out and took my hand.

“Did you know that Uncle Ken bought a farm?” she asked.

“No, I didn’t,” I answered.

“Umm hmm. It’s halfway between here and the city.”

My mind was racing now. It was going so fast I couldn’t even think straight. My knees were trembling so I hugged them to my chest.
“Is that why……?”

She scooted closer to me, and put her arm around me.

“That’s why I’m here,” she said. “That’s why Uncle Ken’s here.”

“To see if I……” I suddenly noticed there was something in Sandy’s hair. I looked more closely.

“What’s that?” I asked.

“It’s a microphone,” she said.

“A microphone?” I responded with surprise.

“Umm hmm. We’re being recorded,” she said. “AND filmed.”

“Filmed?” I asked, turning to look.

“It’s pretty deep in the trees,” she said. “Uncle Ken is very thorough. He wanted your reaction either way.”

“Oh my God,” I whispered.

“It’s a lot to think about,” she admitted.

“You’re not kidding,” I exuded.

She gave my shoulder a squeeze.

“Until a couple of days ago I hardly knew anything about sex,” I admitted.

“Well, it’s about time you did,” explained Sandy.

“I suppose you’re right about that. My mother would freak with all this.”

“I’m sure that’s true. But she’s been holding you back for way too long anyway,” she defended.

“TELL me about it. You think I’m really ready?”

“Well physically you’re perfect, Jenny. Do you know about AP20?”

I nodded. “Uncle Ken told me. It’s a drug, right?”

“It’s an injection. It really relaxes you. It’s perfect. That’s the beauty of this whole thing. All you have to do is take the injection. After that everyone else does all the work.”

“I can hardly believe all this,” I said.

“Come on, let’s get back,” she said. “You can take some time and think about it.”

My mind was in high gear now, with thoughts racing back and forth as this new world opened up for me. The idea that it might go from fantasy to reality was almost beyond comprehension. But somehow I felt safe with Sandy here. And Uncle Ken seemed so nice. It didn’t seem possible that they were all here JUST because of me.

“Does Uncle Ken know you’re asking me right now?” I wanted to know.

“Uncle Ken knows everything,” said Sandy.

We got up and started walking back to the cabin, holding hands this time. My mind was getting numb.

“Did you girls have a good conversation?” asked Uncle Ken when we entered the cabin. The other guys were still out front.

“She’s got some things to think about,” said Sandy.

Ken smiled.

“That’s an understatement,” I said. “You had a motive for giving me access to your websites.”

He nodded. “That’s true, I guess.”

“I believe I’d better check them out again. With a different frame of mind,” I added.

“May I join you?” asked Sandy.

I smiled at her gratefully.

“Yes. Please,” I said.

We both went into my room, leaving Uncle Ken behind.

Sandy pulled a chair up close and we logged onto Bestiality.com.

“So, which ones do you like the best?” asked Sandy.

“I like the cartoons by Reno,” I said.

We pulled them up and looked at Bustin’ Brenda, Amy the Assistant, and Audrie’s Audition.

“Why don’t you try Emily’s Xrays?” suggested Sandy.

We pulled that one up, and I hadn’t seen it before.

“Isn’t it cool the way you can see the cock inside the girl?” asked Sandy.

“Umm…..hmm,” I said slowly. I was feeling a little flush.

“Try out Helen the Hooker,” said Sandy.

We pulled that one up.

“Look at cartoon number three,” she said.

I stared at the screen.

“Isn’t it cool the way he shows the cock inside the girl when the dog’s coming?”

“Yes,” I whispered. “Yes it is.”

I was feeling very wet now. My breathing was faster and I was feeling totally mesmerized by what I was watching. Sandy seemed as calm as ever.

“Let’s look at Cherry’s Chores,” she said.

“Yes. Let’s,” I agreed.

Cherry’s chores came on and we started to watch the video.

“That’s amazing,” I said quietly.

“That’s beautiful,” said Sandy.

Cherry had the dog’s cock in her mouth.

“That girl could be you,” said Sandy lightly.

“That’s amazing,” I droned again.

As we watched, Cherry was now taking the dog inside her.

“That girl could be you,” Sandy repeated gently.

We kept watching and then it showed the inside view of the dog cock in Cherry’s body, pumping in and out.

“Ohh, Jesus,” I whispered softly.

“That could be you, Jenny,” Sandy coaxed again gently.

We watched for another moment, then she spoke again. “Why don’t we pause it and get a drink of water.”

“Okay,” I said softly.

We left the room together and got two glasses of water from the kitchen. It gave me a chance to calm down and get back to normal. The four guys were playing cards now and Uncle Ken was sitting on the built-in couch working on something. I noticed a camcorder in the far corner and I wondered if it was running.

Sandy spoke, “I told Jenny about your farm, Ken.”

“Yes,” I added. “Where is it?”

Ken smiled. “It’s outside of Bateville,” he said. “About a hundred acres. We keep horses and board a few dogs. Has a beautiful farmhouse.”

“Bateville isn’t that far, is it?” I asked.

“Not at all. I’d love it if you wanted to come and visit for a day or two Jenny. We could take you down and bring you back.”

So that was the plan. They would take me to the farm, we’d make the film there, and they’d bring me back before my parents got home.

“I’m supposed to be here when my parents call, which is every day,” I said.

Uncle Ken looked at Sandy. There was a pause. This was one thing they hadn’t counted on. All of a sudden I felt badly for them.

“I’m sorry, Uncle Ken,” I said sincerely. “My parents keep me on such a tight rein I can hardly do anything. I suppose I could rebel, but I just haven’t done it yet.”

“That mother of yours…” said my uncle.

I looked at my watch. “Actually, they should be calling in the next half hour.”

Ken spoke to everyone. “Remember guys, not a sound when the phone rings.”

There were murmurs of agreement. Sandy was thinking hard, and she moved up closer to me. “Do they always call at the same time?” she asked.

“Almost.”

“What would they do if you didn’t answer?”

“They’d keep calling. And if I didn’t answer they’d send someone over to check on me.”

“I see,” she said.

I could tell she really wanted me to do this.

As if it was on cue, the phone suddenly rang, loud and clear in the room. Everyone got quiet.

“Hello?” I answered. “Hello Mother. Yes I’m fine. How’s your trip going?”

She talked about their trip and I could see the men had stopped playing cards now. Everyone was quiet. And they were waiting to see what I would do. They knew I could probably pave the way for this to happen. Could I or would I do something to help them overcome the last obstacle keeping them from having their way with me?

My mother kept talking away.

“Okay. Mother I have something to ask you. I got a call from Sandy.”

Sandy looked at me brightly.

“Oh? How is she?” my mother asked.

“She’s fine. She, uh, asked if I’d like to come down and visit her,” I stated casually.

Sandy smiled then, and nodded.

“Oh did she?”

“Umm hmm.” The room was dead quiet now.

“Did she say when?”

“It would be soon…while you’re away,” I replied. “She…..offered to come up and get me.”

“So she would drive you down and you would stay at her house?”

“Yes, I would stay at her house.”

“It would be just the two of you?”

“Yes, just the two of us.”

“Hmmmmm…”

I could feel her trying to think of some objection, but there really wasn’t a good one. I was old enough now, and she really couldn’t say no. But I could tell she wasn’t really big on the idea. I stayed perfectly silent, not pushing her, letting her think.

“I see. Well, would you like to go?” she asked.

“Yes,” I said evenly. “I WOULD like to go.”

I shot a glance at Uncle Ken and saw the amazement on his face.

“And how long would you be gone?”

“It would be just for one night… or maybe two.”

Sandy was nodding again. She held up her hand with her fingers making a two. There was a camera running. I made a slight nod.

“When would you go?”

I paused. “She suggested tomorrow. She just called a little while ago.”

All eyes were on me now.

“Let me ask your father,” she said.

She covered the phone and I heard muffled talking. They would think me safer with Sandy, so they might not insist on calling me every day.

“She’s asking my dad,” I explained in a whisper.

Several of the guys nodded.

She came back on the phone. “Well, he says it’s all right dear if you promise to be careful,” she said.

I immediately started to tingle. Really tingle! They were going to let me!!! This could actually happen!!! My mind almost couldn’t handle it.

“I will,” I managed to say evenly. I didn’t smile. What had I just done?!?

“Okay. We won’t call tomorrow or the next day. Or should we make it Friday?”

“That would be better,” I droned. The others in the room still didn’t know she’d said yes.

“Okay dear. Have a good time.”

I thought about that. I would have a time all right. But what would it really be like? I had just set myself up to be fucked by a dog.

“Thanks Mother.”

I hung up.

“Well?” asked Sandy.

“Looks like I’d better start packing,” I replied to her.

“Yyyeeessss!!!!” she exclaimed.

I smiled at her enthusiasm. I was now feeling not just a little uncertain. I felt my knees trembling.

She came up and gave me a hug. “I love you, Jenny,” she said, and she kissed me lightly.

The guys had moved now, and there were two cameras on me and Sandy.

I turned to Uncle Ken, who had scooted closer to me. I took a step and was right in front of him.

“You’re a princess, honey,” he said with a smile.

He reached out a hand and I took it, smiling back at him.

“Now I know you might be a little nervous about this, and if you are, there’s something I can give you to relax you,” he offered.

There it was. This was my cue, if there ever was one.

I looked to the right, and Dave was filming a headshot with me and Uncle Ken. I looked at Sandy and she smiled at me, then nodded.
They didn’t want to give me too much time to think about this, and that was probably a good thing. My mind was still in a daze with the sudden freedom of choice I’d been given. I was already feeling some pretty strong anxiety about what might happen if I went to Uncle Ken’s farm. But Sandy was my friend and I trusted her. She wanted this to happen and so did the others. And it was really about time for me……

I looked back at my uncle, then dropped my eyes quickly.

“I’d like that very much, Uncle Ken,” I said evenly.

“Perfect,” he said seriously.

Sandy stepped up behind me and handed Uncle Ken a black leather case.

Uncle Ken looked over.

“We need more light over here,” he directed.

Two of the guys opened up some lights and moved toward us.

“Now if you’ll just turn toward your cousin,” said my uncle.

I turned around and Sandy stepped in close and put her arms around me.

I put my arms around her also.

“Thaaaaaat’s the baby,” she said softly.

As I hugged her, she reached right down for my skirt, bunching it in her hands until it was above my waist.

I felt Uncle Ken’s fingers slip carefully inside the band of my underwear.

I hugged Sandy tighter.

I felt my underwear being pulled down.

Slowly it curved around my buttocks. Down went the fabric. Uncle Ken saw my ass for the first time. “Jesus!” he gasped.

“Oh my God,” said Dave slowly.

The other three guys all made similar gestures as the sight of my naked buttocks was now on camera for the first time.

“Get in really close,” directed my uncle. “REALLY close.”

“Got it.”

Dave was only inches from my hip now and I gripped Sandy even tighter as I waited.

“Ohhhh, my God,” I whispered.

“It’s all right…” Sandy whispered back. “It’s alllllllll right.”

I felt some wetness on my right buttock.

I held my breath.

There was the prick!

“Ohh!” I made a soft sob, feeling the needle

My head made a very slight jerk, but then relaxed. Now it was over in a way. I was theirs now. That was that.

Uncle Ken pushed the plunger, finishing the shot. He pulled it out.

“She’s got it,” he said positively.

“Good girl,” said Sandy. She leaned back from my embrace. Then she added, “Thank you, Jenny.”

“Oh, Sandy,” I said softly. “I don’t think I would have done this without you.”

“That’s why I’m here,” she replied.

The guys were still filming us and suddenly I felt a rush from the drug I had just received.

“Oh, God,” I gasped, putting my hand to my forehead. “Whatever you gave me, it’s wonderful, Uncle Ken.”

“Feels pretty good, doesn’t it,” he returned.

“For SURE,” I emphasized. “I’m tingling all over.”

“That’s normal,” he said.

The mood in the room was almost euphoric. All of Ken’s friends were talking and happy, Uncle Ken was smiling and Sandy was bubbling with excitement. It made sense of course, since they had worked hard to get to this point and now it looked like their plan for me was on track. Uncle Ken had baited me beautifully. Sandy had come up to hook me and bring me in. Then I,myself, had helped them land me by getting permission to go with them. It had been perfect.

It was obvious that we were leaving this afternoon, although they hadn’t stopped filming yet.

“So, should I start to pack?” I asked.

Sandy smiled. “Absolutely.”

“Anything special I should bring?”

“You can pack pretty lightly,” she continued. “You’ll be naked most of the time, I’m happy to say.”

I gave her a smile. “I can hardly believe it.” The drug had just started to work.

“How long does it last, Uncle Ken?” I asked.

“About six hours. While you’re awake. We’ll give you more later, don’t worry.”

“Okay,” I said casually.

Sandy helped me pack and we were soon on the way to Bateville. I sat in the back seat next to Sandy with Uncle Ken driving and Dave in the front seat.

Mike, Riff and Bob were driving Sandy’s car for her, so she could ride with me.

Dave turned around to face us and he was holding a video camera. I flushed slightly with embarrassment as he filmed from Sandy to me as we sat together in the car.

Sandy scooted closer to me as I blushed.

“You’ll get used to being on camera,” said she. “It happens naturally.”

I smiled at her. “I suppose I will.”

I noticed she was looking at my lips as she put one arm over my shoulder. Automatically I looked at hers. They were quite full. Her mouth was actually a little pouty and at this moment seemed incredibly sensuous. She was leaning in closer now. I suddenly realized that Sandy was going to kiss me! On the lips! I knew it would be different than just a hello or goodbye kiss. I turned to face her. There was lust in her eyes as we closed in, and when our lips touched I could feel the passion starting to build. My heart was pounding now and I could feel her tongue push gently between my lips. I opened. Our tongues touched.

I was kissing another girl! It felt marvellous!

“Perfect,” said Dave as he filmed.

As Sandy pulled back gently the contrast of our two faces must have been remarkable. She was wearing a very knowing smile, as if she knew she had just given me a very small preview of what might be coming. My look was one of surprise, as I sat there incredulous at what we had just done. I had kissed Sandy! Not as a friend or cousin, or hello or goodbye. It was a lover’s kiss. This was my very first step into the world of what would certainly be my mother’s taboo, and it felt wonderful. It also felt completely natural, as well as exciting and pulse-pounding. How could anything that felt so good be a bad thing? If I had just taken my first step at this moment, it would not be hard to take a second or third step.

Sandy touched my lips with her forefinger, then smiled again.

“Wow,” I whispered emphatically.

“This is going to be so wonderful,” my friend said.

As we turned back toward the front Dave aimed the camera right into my face again and I blushed with embarrassment. “You’re making me self-conscious,” I told him gently.

“That’s part of the turn-on,” he admitted, keeping the lens on me. “It really adds to the excitement.”

“Really?”

He nodded. “For sure.”

I turned to Sandy. “Is that right?”

She nodded. “It IS part of it. You’ll get over being embarrassed, so it’s good to record it while you’re first feeling it.”

I started to nod, thoughtfully, and Dave moved the camera even closer, aimed right at my mouth. “Wow, that’s REALLY close,” I said.

“You’ve got a very pretty mouth,” he said.

I just closed my eyes and smiled.

A moment later I had a thought. I turned to Sandy. Dave was still filming, but from farther back.

“Can I ask you something?”

“Sure.”

“Will, uh, the dog get stuck? I mean, inside me?”

“With the knot?”

I nodded. I had seen the large bulb at the base of some of the doggie cocks on the internet. It wasn’t on all of the drawings, however.
“That’s what we’re hoping,” Sandy said earnestly. “We want to see both the knot AND the tie.”

“Is the ‘tie’ when he turns around?” I asked.

She nodded. “Umm hmm. He turns but he’s still inside you.”

“Did…..” I glanced at the camera, “that happen with you?”

She nodded. “In a way that was the best part. To be locked, and have to wait.”

“Does it……hurt?”

“You’ll feel him swelling,” she answered. “There’s some pressure. It’s a good hurt though.”

I nodded. “I can’t even imagine it,” I admitted.

She patted my leg. “It’s gonna be really wonderful. For sure.”

When we got to Uncle Ken’s farm Sandy led me to a mobil home trailer in the back yard. “Uncle Ken is going to get things set up in the house, so I’m going to help you with a little make-up, okay?”

“Sure,” I said brightly.

I didn’t know much about make-up but Sandy did, and she spent half an hour doing my eyes and my lips, then she put a yellow flower in my hair. Then she took out a veil with some lace and placed it on my head. I smiled as I looked in the mirror. The veil was white and the lace ran down my head and neck, probably about a foot in length.

“I look like a bride,” I said to her.

“Well, you sort of are,” she said softly.

“I guess that’s true, isn’t it,” I stated.

“And that’s the way we’re going to play it. Like you’re a special bride.”

“Okay,” I agreed.

“Wait ‘til you see what’s in the house.”

“This is amazing…”

She nodded. “You’re VERY special, Jenny. I feel very lucky to be part of this.”

I gave her a grateful smile. “Thanks, Sandy…..”

“Let’s go inside now and see if they’re ready,” she said quickly and breathlessly.

I was dressed in a pair of shorts and a blouse, and Sandy took the veil off as we went into the house.

“Uncle Ken!” she called out as we entered.

“Down here.”
The voice came from the basement so Sandy and I moved to the stairs going down.

Sandy put the veil back on my head.

I went first, walking down the stairs. I could hear a bassy, rhythmic music playing.

The room was dimly lit but was set up with about twenty chairs, ten on each side with an aisle down the middle. At the far end of the aisle stood Uncle Ken, Riff and Dave, among a lot of lights and cameras. Bob and Mike were sitting in two of the chairs along the aisle and two other men were sitting on the other side. Sandy and I were standing at the near end of the aisle. It was obvious that it was set up to look like a chapel but the amazing part was how much detail there was. I saw candles and decorations, with ribbons and flowers…it was incredible.

“Wow, you’ve done a lot of planning,” I said to Sandy.

She squeezed my hand. “This is very important.”

“Wow,” I mused.

“So, the plan is to have you walk down the aisle first, then we’ll do the same with Harper. Then we’ll film the two of you together right up here on this pad.”

I noticed that the floor was padded and there were some straps coming out of the padding.

“When does it happen?” I asked casually.

Sandy smiled brightly. “In about 30 minutes. We can go back and get dressed now.”

“I’m changing?”

“Yes, we’ve got a special outfit for you,” she said with a smile.

This was getting more amazing by the minute…

Sandy and I went into a small room under the stairs and she helped me put on the dress that they had provided for me. It was like a wedding dress, but very short, barely covering my buttocks. It was strapless and zipped from below my shoulder blades around the curve of my butt. It looked like a cheerleader’s wedding dress. Sandy opened a bottle of some perfume and handed it to me. “It smells musty,” I said.

“It’s a special perfume,” she said. “It has dog scent on it.”

She took it from me and put a small dab on the base of my neck. I heard more voices out in the basement now as an audience began to gather. Then there was a knock at the door. Sandy opened the door for Uncle Ken. “We’re ready when you are,” he said. He looked at me.

“You’re beautiful, Jenny,” he said breathlessly.

“Thank you,” I said with a little uncertainty.

He looked at Sandy. “Bring her out when the music starts.”

Sandy nodded, looking more seriously now.

She took my arm and the music started.

“You’re leading me down the aisle?”

She nodded. “I’m giving you away,” she said.

“This is just amazing…”

I stayed with Sandy and we started toward the pad, walking down the aisle. Uncle Ken was standing on the pad and there were at least four cameras filming. There were almost twenty men in the chairs now, and they murmured as they watched me approach. I could tell they were pleased, but I tried to look casual, fighting a feeling of being embarrassed with them all looking at me. Sandy looked serious and so did Uncle Ken. The music was soft and gentle, but rhythmical. This whole thing was an incredible production! We both got to the spot where Uncle Ken was standing and we stopped. Everyone turned back to look down the aisle again.

Two men appeared, holding a huge Rhodesian Ridgeback on a leash. I watched as the two men led the dog down the aisle toward us. He behaved very well as everyone watched him. They led him up and he stopped, then he sat, next to Sandy and me. Uncle Ken raised his arms, then checked the video cameras. “Dear friends,” he said clearly, “We are gathered here today for a very special event. An event that comes once in a lifetime.”

Sandy squeezed my hand. I squeezed her back. She was beaming expectantly. “We are gathered here to witness….and record…..this BEAUTIFUL young girl…..as she JOINS with this dog.”

The crowd murmured.

My heart pounded in my chest.

“We are here to watch and record…..the joining……of her body…..with that of an animal.”

WAS THIS REALLY HAPPENING???

He turned to Sandy then. “Who gives this young girl to this dog?” he asked.

“I do,” said Sandy proudly.

“And do you do this willingly?” he asked Sandy.

“Yes, I do.”

“And have you brought their vows?” Uncle Ken asked Sandy.

“Yes, I have.”

“And will you read the vows to Jenny?” he asked.

“I will.”

“Please hand me the vows,” he said.

Sandy handed Uncle Ken a piece of paper. He looked at it and then handed it back to her.

I was almost numbed by all this. I certainly wasn’t expecting it, but it was really amazing everything they had done for this. It was incredible what they had prepared. At this point I was totally mesmerized by the whole thing. It was a full-blown ceremony! Then Uncle Ken turned to me. He put his hand on my shoulder. “Jenny, as your uncle, I am very proud to be here for this moment. We are all very priviliged to help you with this.”

I just nodded.

His look was serious now, and I knew I had to take it seriously as well.

“How old are you, Jenny?” he asked.

“Eighteen,” I said softly.

“Speak up, so everyone can hear,” he said.

“I’m eighteen, Uncle Ken,” I said firmly.

“Are you a virgin, Jenny?” he asked next.

“Yes, Uncle Ken,” I said openly.

“And you know what’s going to happen here today?”

“Yes, Uncle Ken,” I replied.

“Good. VERY good.”

He turned to Sandy. “Sandy, will you please read Jenny her vows.”

Sandy turned to me and I faced her. Two cameras moved in closer now.

Sandy’s look was serious now as she said, “Now, if you will please repeat after me.”

I nodded.

“I, Jenny Mitchell..”

“I, Jenny Mitchell..” I repeated.

“Promise that before I leave this platform..”

“Promise that before I leave this platform..”

“I will remove my wedding dress..”

I spoke more slowly now. “I’ll remove my wedding dress..”

“I’ll get on my hands and knees..”

I repeated the words again. “I’ll get on my hands and knees..” This was unbelievable!

“I will couple with this dog…”

I kept going… “I will couple with this dog…”

“Accepting his penis…”

“Accepting his……penis,” I said, barely getting the word out.

“Inside me willingly…”

“Inside me……willingly…”

“Until I feel his seed..”

I closed my eyes and said, “Until I feel his seed..”

“Enters my body..”

I opened my eyes again, “Enters my body..”

“And we become one…”

“And we become one…”

“For all to witness and record…”

“For all to witness and record…”

Sandy smiled at me.

I looked back, my face blank, trying not to think.

Sandy nodded, still smiling.

Then Uncle Ken spoke, “Now I will ready Harper’s vows. Sandy, will you speak for Harper?”

“Yes, I will,” she answered.

“Do you promise to help Harper,” he started, “To insert his shaft into this lovely young girl?”

“Yes, I do,” she said.

“And to help with her deflowering?”

“Yes, I do…”

“And to guide her through her first act of breeding…”

“Yes, I do…”

“And do you promise to stay with them and help them mate together?”

“I do,” she repeated.

“…until sperm is delivered into this girl?”

“I do,” she answered.

“And now will you help Jenny remove her dress.” It came more like a command.

Sandy smiled at me and I tried to smile back. Then I slowly turned my back to her. She unzipped my dress slowly, drawing the zipper all the way to the end, just below my tail bone. I was wearing nothing under it, so as she spread the fabric and exposed my naked back, I heard murmurs from the men as they watched. I fought a feeling of embarrassment, reminding myself that these guys all really wanted to see me unclad and naked, and that I could be proud of what nature had done for me. Sandy’s left hand held the front in place as she finished unzipping, then she moved in front of me.

She slowly let the front of the dress come forward, revealing my breasts. There were many mmm’s and ahh’s from the audience as they came into view. Easing the garment down brought more approving comments from the men, and Sandy let the dress fall to the floor, leaving me standing, completely naked, surrounded by twenty-some men and one other girl. I stepped out of the dress. Then Sandy reached up and adjusted the veil, letting the lace fall between my shoulder blades.

Uncle Ken spoke then, “Now please put the scent on her.”

Sandy opened the perfume bottle again and started to dab me with it from her finger. Harper reacted immediately. He stood up and started to sniff me aggressively. I started to pet his head. His nose went right to my bush as Sandy dabbed the scent there. I reacted with a suck in of breath, but stood still as his nose touched me. Sandy put her hand on my shoulder, steadying me, as she watched my face. The camera moved in closer also.

“That’s perfect, Jenny,” Sandy said softly. “Just let him sniff you.”

I nodded, still petting his head as the crowd murmured their approval.

Then Sandy took both my hands in hers.

“Kneel down with me now,” she coaxed in a whisper.

She started to kneel and I followed her, getting a very nervous now. The moment was almost here. I could feel myself tremble a little.
Sandy scooted around with me until my knees were right over two of the straps. Uncle Ken stooped down and strapped my calves just below the knee, then strapped my ankles with the other two. My legs were locked onto the padded floor. My breathing was coming fast and hard now, with my naked breasts rising and falling with each breath. Both Sandy and Uncle Ken ignored this, as if they expected me to display my anxiety. Harper was still sniffing me all over and he was acting much more excited. There were still two men holding him by a leash. Uncle Ken moved around in front of me.

“You’re doin’ just great, hon. Are you a little nervous now?”

I nodded. “Yes, very.”

He nodded.

“I’d like to give you another shot.”

I nodded again. “I think that would really help,” I said softly.

Sandy handed him the syringe and he moved behind me as she moved in front. She was watching with serious pleasure now as the cameras aimed at me from behind. “This is going perfectly,” she said intensely.

Uncle Ken said, “Jenny, can you kneel up nice and straight for us?”

I straightened for him.

“Get in close,” he directed.

I felt the wet cotton.

I closed my eyes.

Sandy squeezed my hand.

“Ohh,” I said softly as I felt the prick of the needle.

The crowd murmured again.

“She’s got it,” said Uncle Ken.

“You got it,” said Sandy.

“Thank you,” I said softly.

“Now let’s get your hands,” she said evenly.

With that she backed away and pulled my hands, guiding me forward. I put my hands down on the pad and she strapped both my wrists.
I was completely secured.

She turned to one of the guys holding Harper. “Is he out yet?”

He answered, “He came out as soon as he saw her.”

“Great,” said Sandy. “Bring him around here so she can see it.”

He guided the big dog, and his nose left my buttocks as he was moved up near my right shoulder.

“Okay, hon,” said Sandy, touching my chin softly, “Let’s take a look.”

I opened my eyes and turned my head, as the cameras filmed my face to catch my expression when I saw the doggie cock. I bent my head down to look under Harper’s body. My breath sucked in. I’d read about it, but I’d never seen one. It was very stiff and hard, just like I expected it to be, but it was a deeper pink, almost a bright red. It WAS pointed at the tip, and I could see the slight shape of the head. At the base it had a little bulby shape to it.

It was about seven inches long from the bulb forward and it stood out proudly, like it had an important purpose, which indeed it did. I could see the opening in the end, where the sperm would be shooting out in just a few minutes. Into me. I was mesmerized for a moment, thinking it was actually beautiful. I was glad I got a chance to see it before it went inside me. I heard Sandy and Uncle Ken speaking softly, then Sandy moved in front of me and Uncle Ken was on my left.

Sandy spoke. “Okay, hon, now we’re gonna get a few more closeups….and a few polaroids…” As she spoke, I noticed three more men entering the room. The drug was helping but I was still embarrassed. I closed my eyes and told myself to relax.
One of the guys got behind Harper and started to move the dog right in front of me. When he stopped, the doggie’s torso was even with my head. I looked up at Uncle Ken as he gently put his hand on my head. He and Sandy shifted with some purpose in mind, and the men moved in close in front of me.

Then Sandy put her hand on my head also, stroking it. She spoke evenly, “I’ll bet your mouth is virgin too, isn’t it?”
My eyes widened. I had NOT planned on this part. I slowly nodded but felt a wetness in my eyes. Was I about to take a dog’s cock in my MOUTH? There was another murmur.

“WONNNderful,” Sandy said. “That’s where we’ll start.”

I let her slowly push my head down and I turned my face towards Harper’s hind legs. Sandy had taken his cock in her hand and was ready to guide it to my mouth. Uncle Ken moved around so he could see, then Sandy pushed my head a little more toward the cock as the cameras moved in. The veil was still in my hair and the lace just touched the floor below with my head turned to the right this way. I looked at the pink shaft as it moved closer, then closed my eyes. I felt it bump my face. On my cheek, near my mouth. Instinctively, my head pulled away.

“Heerrrrrrre we go now,” Sandy coaxed softly.

Her right hand guided my head, pushing it. I felt the cock touch me again, on the lips this time. My head pulled back again and my eyes opened. The side of the stiff muscle was within an inch of my mouth. “Heerrrrre we go,” Sandy said again.

I felt the pressure on the back of my head again. I closed my eyes again. I felt the side of Harper’s pole touch my lips. Again I tried to pull back slightly but Sandy kept her hand more firmly on my head this time. This time the shaft stayed against my lips.
I kept my lips tightly shut, breathing faster through my nose now. “It’s gonna be fine, Jenny. Juuuuuuust fine,” Sandy said.

The room was dead silent as the men all waited, holding their breath. “Juuuuuuust open up for us now……Ohhhh-pen up……”

I felt the hardness pressing against my lips. I closed my eyes tightly. “Thaaaaaaat’s it now,” came Sandy’s voice. “Ohhhhh-pen up…..”

She held the rod firmly against my mouth. My resistance continued to weaken…… Submissiveness began to take me….. Very very slowly, I began to open my mouth. I could hear the heavy breathing in the room. “Thaaaaat’s the girl,” coaxed Sandy, “Ohhhh-pen up now…”

My mouth opened a little more and I could feel the curve of the shaft against my lips. “A little more now. Thaaaaaaaat’s it…”

I opened my eyes and closed them again. Sandy was definitely holding the doggie shaft against my lips. I gave in to it. Slowly. I let my mouth open more and more and Sandy pushed the cockhead sideways. When I felt the tip I turned my head, changing the angle and let the bright red torpedo slide past my lips. My mouth felt its very first penis. The dog’s pink shaft went in farther, and I closed on it. Murmurs of approval erupted from the guys in the room. It had been perfect for them.

Sandy sighed with satisfaction. “Therrrrrrre we go,” she cooed as my mouth lost its virginity.

I thought about the taste, but quickly forgot about it. I had a dog’s cock in my mouth! And my Uncle was filming it!

Cameras moved in and around for lots of angles, as I slowly took Harper’s cock as deeper and deeper. I stopped before the bulb, with the tip firmly against the roof of my mouth. I had taken about four or five inches of him. This was about as deep as I could go without gagging. I tried to push a little deeper. Sandy was nodding with encouragement. I felt the pinkish point going down my throat, but I could still breathe through my nose. I wanted to take this to the limit. I wanted my lips to touch the start of the dog’s knot. I kept going.

“Awesome,” Sandy said softly.

I was getting close. Less than an inch to go now, and with more than six inches of dog cock in my no-longer-virgin mouth. But my throat definitely did not want any more of Harper’s length. I was going to go for it. I was doing this now and that was that. I pushed myself hard, forcing the shaft back and down, feeling my lips touch the pink swell just as my gag reflex took over. “ULLLKKK,” I went loudly, my head jerking back uncontrollably.

“Perfect, Jenny, perfect,” Sandy said proudly as I paused. “Let’s try that one more time.”

I slid back down again slowly, feeling the shaft filling my throat once more. I went to the same place as before, pushed again, gagged again. “ULLLKKK,” came the sound as I closed my eyes.

“Beautiful,” said Sandy. “That was fantastic. Now, let me guide you a little.”

Saying this she put her hands back on my head and slowly guided me down the shaft again. I let her control the movement of my head, keeping my mouth open for the shaft. This time she reversed before I gagged, bringing me back up slowly. There were flashes from some of the men with Polaroids. Sandy guided my head back up again until I was near the tip. There she stopped. “That is perfect,” she said approvingly. “You’re beautiful, honey.”

I heard more murmurs of approval. It was only a quick pause before Sandy pushed my head forward again, the red rod moving back into the warmth of my mouth and throat. This time instead of pausing on the downstroke, she reversed my direction, bringing me back up almost to the head. She reversed again. She was guiding me, forward, then back.

“Perfect, baby,” I heard Uncle Ken say.

Very slowly, I felt Sandy’s hand lighten its touch on my head. I kept moving. Then I felt her hand move away from my head. She wanted me to act on my own. I moved back to the tip. Then down again. I repeated the movement. There were more sounds of approval. “Thaaaaaaat’s the girl….”

So I slowly started a rhythm, taking the dog’s rod again and again into my mouth. There were many murmurs and flashes went off from several angles. The veil swung back and forth below with the movement of my head. I kept moving, bobbing my head. Then Sandy was back down beside me, touching my face. “You’re beautiful, Jenny,” she said sincerely. “Keep going.”

I could hear some talking, but Sandy was directing me now. Her hand was gently touching the back of my head, not guiding me now, but just caressing. I kept sliding my lips up and down on Harper’s rod. It seemed like too long a time, so I opened my eyes and looked at Sandy. She was concentrating, watching me carefully, and her face was very close. When her eyes met mine they were very intense, and she nodded to me as I continued. I knew it right then. They wanted Harper to come in my mouth. I kept my motion steady, but I started to increase my speed just a little. I WAS GOING TO MAKE THIS HAPPEN!!

“Perfect, baby,” said Sandy, knowing that I knew.

There were more murmurs from the audience and I heard Uncle Ken speak. “He’s gonna cum in her mouth.”

The crowd obviously approved, so I kept on going, feeling Harper’s cock grow even more rigid between my lips. I saw the camera aimed at me. My eyes widened. More murmurs of approval. I looked at Sandy. She was smiling with satisfaction. I closed my eyes and moved faster. My veil swung back and forth. I could feel the doggie cock hardening in my mouth! I made four REALLY FAST pumping motions. OneTwoThreeFour!

I paused. I did it again. OneTwoThreeFour!

“Perfect!” exclaimed Sandy.

Again, OneTwoThreeFour! That did it! A sudden wetness burst into my mouth and I felt it spreading! “Mmmmphhhh!” I muffled.
I COULD FEEL THE SPURTS! “MMMppppHHHH!!!” I went again. I was making Harper come! He was coming right now! In my mouth!

“HE’S COMING!” said Sandy quickly. “He’s coming in her mouth right now!”

The warm doggie jism was JETTING into my mouth now, and I could feel the spurts on the back of my palate. It tasted warm and smooth, like nothing I’d ever had before. But I quickly forgot about that as I heard Sandy directing. Her hand was on the top of my head now, making sure I didn’t pull back. “Keep him in there, sweetie,” she coaxed me.

My head was sideways, but I kept my mouth and lips wrapped tightly around the spewing doggie muscle. My mouth was filling fast, and my breathing came sharp and quickly as I had to breathe totally through my nose. My instincts took over then and my throat muscles moved, awkwardly because of the angle. But the sound was loud and clear. “ULLLLUUUPPP…..” I went.

“JESUS!!” I heard someone cry.

I felt the slippery white doggie spunk slide easily down my throat on its way to my tummy. As I swallowed at this weird angle, my lips opened slightly and some of Harper’s jiz spilled out of the side of my mouth. As it fell it caught the softness of the veil and clung to the fabric just below my mouth. Sandy saw this and moved the veil under my mouth to catch any more that might escape. “ULLLUUUPPP……” came the sound as I swallowed again.

Again more of the cum fell into the folds of the veil. There were ecstatic sounds of excitement from my friends now as I swallowed the doggie sperm. It seemed as natural as ever now, and I swallowed three more times before I stopped. Sandy was absolutely beaming. “Mmmmmm there was a lot of it,” said Sandy. “He had a big load and you got most of it.”

There were more murmurs of approval. “That’s perfect, Jenny. Is he done?” she asked.

I nodded.

“Okay.” She eased me back and unlocked my hands, allowing me to kneel up right. “Thaaaaaat’s the baby,” she patronized. “Is there any left in there?”

I shook my head.

“Show us then,” she coaxed.

I opened my mouth wide, showing it was empty.

“That was perfect,” she said with a smile.

She kissed me then and I smiled.

“Now we’ll have to change the program slightly.”

Uncle Ken approached us. “They’ve gone to get Neely,” my uncle told Sandy.

“Good. He’ll be perfect,” she agreed.

Then she turned to me. She looked at the veil which still hung down from my hair. She smiled and reached for it. “Look. We got some cum on your pretty little veil. That’s perfect,” she said as she examined it, then put the soiled garment down my back again.

A camera moved in as she positioned the lace the way she wanted it. I stayed there, kneeling, sitting on my calves, as I waited for them. The men all watched me quietly. Uncle Ken, Riff, and Dave kept filming or moving equipment. Mike and Bob had gone to get the dog. As Dave moved around with the camera on me I started to feel embarrassed again with the waiting. I couldn’t look at the more than twenty men who were here to view me. I tried to relax but I was still trembling, even after getting the shot. Just then the door at the top of the stairs opens and Mike and Bob descend with an enormous pitbull. He was beautiful and powerful, with a huge head and smooth grayish-brown fur. As the guys released him he approached me quickly.

“Jenny, this is Neely,” Sandy said quickly as the dog started to sniff.

He obviously noticed the scent, because he ignored everyone else but me. “Hello big boy,” I said, petting his head with my right hand.

“Neely, sit!” commanded Uncle Ken.

The dog sat. I was impressed.

He wasn’t as tall as Harper, but in a way he looked much more aggressive. He seemed a little bit aloof, almost as if he wanted to get right down to business. I felt his big hard head, thinking to myself. THIS IS THE DOG THAT IS GOING TO FUCK ME.

“Look, he’s out already,” said Bob with a smile.

“He sure is,” agreed Sandy.

I looked down and saw his erect member pointing toward me. It seemed so……purposeful, so…… determined…… in its pointedness. I thought to myself again. THAT THING IS GOING INSIDE ME. Sandy saw me looking at it. “Isn’t he beautiful?” she said.

“Amazing,” I said softly, nodding my head. Neely’s cock was maybe a little bit smaller than Harper’s but it was shaped the same. I could also see the beginnings of the knot at the base. I figured the length to be about six inches, plus the knot, which would add another two or so. Sandy was kneeling, and scooted around in front of me now. “So now it’s time for the real thing,” she announced distinctly. “Are you ready to fulfill those wonderful vows you gave us?”

I closed my eyes and nodded. “Yes. Yes, I am,” I said softly.

“That’s the spirit. And we are all very eager to help you make this happen. I’m sure we all agree it will be one of the most beautiful things we have ever witnessed.” She looked down at my full breasts. “Your body is such a wonderful gift. For all of us.”

I had to smile with such a nice compliment. As I did she leaned in and took both my shoulders. “But before we go on I want to kiss those pretty lips once more,” she said foxily.

Without hesitation she touched her lips to mine, exploring hungrily with her lips and tongue as I tried to stay with her. “Mmmmmm,” she said, leaning back. “I can still taste some of Harper’s cock on your lips.”

My eyes widened at her words. “Oh, my God,” I droned, touching my lips with my fingertips.

She smiled again with a twinkle in her eye. “So we definitely want your first time to be doggie style, so let’s get your hands locked into position.”

With that said she reached out, and I gave her my hands, rising up to a full kneeling position. She gently pulled me forward until I had to put my hands out to catch myself. Then, without help, I moved my hands to the spots with the straps. Sandy strapped both my hands once more, then sat back and stroked my hair softly. “Therrrrrrrrre we go. You’re beautiful, Jenny. This is gonna be perfect. You can adjust the height of your back by moving backwards.”

I moved backwards slightly, and this did make my back lower. “Thaaaaaat’s it. Now you are alllllll ready for your very first fuck,” she said provocatively.

I said nothing now. I was helpless at this time. I was totally naked, strapped into this doggie position by my wrists, my knees and my ankles. They could do anything to me and I couldn’t stop them. My fate was ENTIRELY in their hands. I was nervous in spite of the help from the drug. Fortunately it was warm in the room, but I was still completely vulnerable and my anxiety was growing by the second as my mouth was getting dry and my breath was coming pretty fast now.

Cameras were moving around me again, prolonging this moment, and making me even more nervous than ever. Sandy began to pet me, stroking my back and shoulder like she would a dog, trying to keep me calm while the guys completed their preparations. Neely was certainly a well trained dog, and he sat there patiently waiting for direction. He was a lot more calm about this than I was. Of course, he probably wasn’t a virgin, like me.

“Okay, Jenny,” Sandy explained to me, “We’re gonna get Neely in position now, up and onto your back. You might have to help us with the angle, so he’ll have a straight shot at you. The guys are gonna hold Neely and Dave will direct you, okay?”

I nodded.

“It’s very important that you keep your head up and look right into that camera,” she went on.

“Okay,” I said.

“Especially when he first goes inside you. We want to record your expression right when it happens. The exact moment Neely takes your cherry.”

I spoke more softly. “Okay.”

“Remember, EYES OPEN……okay?”

I nodded. “Okay.”

They called Neely. He got up and moved behind me. Riff and Mike held his collar. He started to sniff. “You’re a little too high, hon,” said Dave.

I rocked back, toward the dog. “Little more…”

I moved some more. “There. Perfect.

They started to move the big dog. “Here we go now,” said Sandy, right in front of me.

A camera came up right next to her, fifteen inches from my face, aimed straight at me. I turned back for a quick look. “Look at the camera, Jenny,” Sandy commanded.

I nodded, fixing my eyes on the lens. Riff and Mike were holding him back, but he was trying to get at me now. “We’re set!” said someone.

“Okay Jenny,” said Sandy. “We’re gonna release him now. He’s going to fuck you. Here we go…”

I nodded my head. I felt his weight come down on my back. I felt Neely’s front legs grip me on both sides. His breath was warm on my bare back. I kept my chin up, but my breathing was coming very fast now. Almost a pant. I WAS ABOUT TO BE FUCKED!!! OHGODOHGODOHGOD!!! I was trembling with anticipation and my chest heaved as I felt the dog’s fur along my spine. I felt the prodding then. The stiffness of his rod touched my upper thigh, then my right buttock. Sandy’s eyes were glued to my face. My eyes were open…

I felt the tip of Neely’s cock touch the petals of my opening. He found his target. The dog lurched forward, going inside me. With my eyes still open, my mouth opened wide and I let out a squeal that left no doubt with anyone. “NNNNNNNNNNNNYYYYYYYYYYYYYYAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!” came the sound as I felt the first visitor of my life enter my untouched chamber, bursting through my hymen, plunging right to the depths of my tiny cunt, pressing to the very end.

It was incredibly how we fit together, with it sliding in as only nature could have intended, uniting male and female, coupling us together. My eyes both teared up, but I kept them toward the camera, showing them my deflowering, the exact split-second Neely popped my cherry, ending my virginity. “Jesus!” I heard my uncle exclaim.

“Perfect!” said Sandy, right in front of me.

There were many sounds of satisfaction and pleasure from the onlookers, but Neely wasted no time at all, right from the start. I followed my squeal with quick and desperate cries as the powerful dog began to thrust his hips against me, eagerly sliding his pink stiff pole into my vaginal canal. “OHH! OHH! OHH! OHH!” I cried out, bracing myself.

Neely kept his movements fast and hard, banging his hips against my buttocks like a jack-hammer. My whole body was moving, and I could feel my head jerking with his powerful thrusts. His cock was tight inside me, and I quickly adjusted to my invader, welcoming the pointed pink pole into my slippery sleeve. “OHH! OHH! OHH! OHH!” I continued to cry.

Sandy backed up just a little so she could see the entire action. Cameras moved around and so did Riff, Mike, Bob, Dave and Uncle Ken. They took in every angle of me breeding with dog, recording it forever. All I could do was brace myself, hold on, and cry out. I did not hold back, knowing that they wouldn’t want me to anyway, but rather letting my voice go out as I also felt the incredible lust of this tender moment. “NNN! NNN! NNN! NNN!” I went as Sandy moved back in close to my face.

“This is beautiful, Jenny,” she spoke clearly. “You’re absolutely perfect.”

“OHH! SANDY!!! OHH!” I acknowledged.

“Beautiful. He’s FUCKING you, honey. He’s FUCKING you!!”

“Ohh, YESS!!! OHH!”

There was so much wanton lust in Sandy’s words that I felt something happen inside me like never before. It was like a giant hot flash that sent a tingle from the middle of my chest right down to the muscles between my legs. My left shoulder twitched and I shuddered suddenly. Then my whole body went into a contraction, choking off my cries as my head jerked forward, out of control. I felt a rush of almost intolerable pleasure as my tiny young cunt went into convulsions, gripping and squeezing the shaft it was surrounding, pulsing again and again as I lost complete control. “NNNNNNNNNN!!!!!!” came the sound as I gasped for air.

“Jesus, she’s coming!” said Dave from behind a camera.

“My God, she is!” gasped Sandy. “Ken, she’s coming!”

“Perfection,” said my uncle.

I had never felt anything like this before, and my skin tingled all over even as Neely just kept pounding away on top of me. Every nerve ending in my body was exploding and I shook with the spasms as the feeling took me. My very first orgasm! Wow!!!
Neely had his front legs wrapped very tightly around my sides. I could feel the amazing strength of his muscles as he hugged me to him while his hips hammered like pistons, driving that stiff doggie meat into me, again and again and again. His animal instincts were so pure and so automatic that I was certain he had no idea how hard he was punishing me. The fact that I was human was irrelevant. He would bang me brutally just as he would any other bitch.

“NN! NN! NN! NN!” I kept crying as he took me.

As I slowly came down from my orgasm I felt him more and more. His chin was tight against my back, pressing against the lacey veil that still lay on my bare back. There was still movement around the room, but it was a little quieter now as all of them focused on watching me get fucked by this dog. As control of my young body fully came back to me I felt Neely pushing harder against me now. I could feel the width of the base of his cock, which was much wider than the front of the shaft. Remembering, I quickly knew that he was trying to get his knot inside me.

“He’s trying to knot her,” said Riff with excitement, as he kept filming from my left side.

“Oh my GOD!!!” I cried out.

“Jesus! Yes he is!” exclaimed someone.

I braced myself, trying to push back against him. His pumping had stopped and he was just pushing now.

“Thaaaaaaat’s the baby,” soothed Sandy. “Brace yourself now….”

The dog was pushing powerfully and still making short pumping motions as I felt my well-punished pussy begin to open for his knot. If it was possible to have something feel good and hurt at the same time, that is what I was feeling right then.

But Neely wanted that knot inside me. And Sandy wanted that knot inside me. Uncle Ken wanted that knot inside me. Riff, Mike, Bob and Dave wanted that knot inside me. Twenty-one others in the room wanted it….. AND NOW I WANTED THAT KNOT INSIDE ME!!!! I lowered my head, then raised it again. I gritted my teeth and squinted. “NNNN!!! NNNN!!! NNNN!!!” I went as I pushed back against the pressure.

“It’s going! It’s going!!” exclaimed Riff.

“Perfect, Jenny! Perfect!” encouraged Sandy.

There were excited murmurs and comments from all of the men now, as we reached our collective goal. This is what we all wanted. This is why they were all here. Why I was here. I was knotting with a dog. Sandy announced it first. “He’s got you, honey. His knot is inside you!”

“Oh MY GOD!!!!” I cried out with relief.

Neely started moving faster again, but it was steadier and more controlled. The stroke was much shorter now, and because we were locked together I was jerking with each of his motions. Cameras still moved around and underneath me as my breasts danced openly and my hair swayed back and forth. My mind was almost numb with the brutal pounding I was taking, but I knew that the finish was close now. My cries were still coming, but not with their former desperation. “OHH! OHH! OHH! OHH! OHH!”

And then Neely came.

It was like a gusher inside me. The slippery wetness jetted and jetted and jetted. My eyes flew open, wide as saucers. “OHMYGOD!!! He’s COMING!!!” I cried. “Sandy, he’s coming!!! He’s coming inside me!!!”

Sandy’s left hand reached forward and gripped my right shoulder. “OHH, JENNY!!!” she cried.

“OHH, he’s coming inside me!!!” I repeated.

My eyes were quickly drawn to her as she squeezed me hard while her right hand went to the junction of her own thighs. Her eyes were tightly closed. “UNNNHHH!” was the sound that Sandy made.

I knew what it was right away. Sandy was coming. She was coming too! My telling her that Neely was coming inside me had put HER over the edge. One of the cameras was on her, aimed at her face. The whole scene was unimaginable. It was even more than that. It put ME over the edge again. I felt it starting to happen! “Oh my GOD!!! I’m going to COME AGAIN!!!”

As Neely continued to pump his enormous load of doggie jism into my eighteen-year-old body, I came right along with him, while watching my friend orgasm right in front of me. The rush was incredible! My left elbow buckled. Both my calves spasmed at the same time. My bare feet lifted and fell and lifted and fell. “NNN! NNN! NNN! NNN!” my voice throbbed as I let the feeling take me the second time. It was even stronger than the one before.

Sandy kept her tight grip on my shoulder as we both came and cried out together in unison. “JENNNNNNNNNNNNEEEEEEEEEE!!!!” she went, sharing her passion with me like never before. The men all watched in awe as two young girls and a dog all came, at the same time, right before their eyes.

“NNNNNNNNNNNNN!!!!” I wailed, right along with her.

I felt like a wounded animal in the last throes of death, wondering if I would shake loose of my canine partner as my body kept convulsing. But that would not happen. Neely had a beautiful lock on me and he wasn’t finished yet. With his cock and his knot inside me, along with what felt like a gallon of sperm, I felt a lot of pressure throughout the lower part of my body. His balls were emptied now, and even as Sandy and I were both coming down from our massive orgasms, Neely turned and we tied. I was butt to butt with him, while his cock was stuck inside me. Sandy and I were panting, our chests heaving, our hearts pounding with satisfaction as we slowly came back to earth. Together. We would be bonded forever.

Cameras kept rolling.

“Oh-my-God!” Sandy panted. “Jenny that was so beautiful…”

“Ohhh, Sandy,” I pleaded gratefully.

“You were fantastic… just fantastic.”

“Ohhh, thank you,” I moaned.

The men started murmuring their agreement, whole-heartedly.

Sandy was stroking my shoulders and back now, and I rose back up, straightening my left arm. I was still breathing hard from the exhaustion, but I couldn’t really move as long as Neely and I were tied. Then Sandy got on her hands and knees and approached my face. I raised my head as she moved in for a kiss, and our lips met again. Sparks were flying now, overcoming my fatigue as our lips and tongue hungered for each other, firmly but gently. Sandy had an agenda, however. She backed her lips away slowly, then touched her right forefinger to my lower lip. Then she spoke. “Would you like Uncle Ken to be in there?”

My eyes widened and I looked at her. Right away, I nodded. Looking around her I saw my black uncle, totally naked, dropping to his knees on the carpet. His big, black and beautiful cock was stiff and erect, pointing skyward as he held it in his left hand. He scooted toward me as Sandy backed out of his way. We wasted no time. My mouth went open wide. His cock slid right in. I closed on it. I brought my tongue up, then started to bob my head forward and back. His hands both found my head. He guided me as I pumped. Two cameras were on us.

His cock was rock hard. He grunted. I felt the spurts. “ULLLUP.”

“ULLLUP.”

“ULLLUP.”

“ULLLUP.”

The End.

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