Marie stood against the sink and opened her robe, spreading her feet apart at the same time. Ranger recognized that as the cue for quick action on his part and began nuzzling her pussy. It had been a couple of days since he had fucked Marie, and he was very ready to perform; he ignored Carol completely once he had gotten a whiff of the strong cunt scent that wafted out from between his mistress' thighs. The girl watched closely and became highly excited by the eagerness with which the dog lapped at Marie's hot, juicy pussy. Exclaiming with delight as she saw his tongue playing over the dark, dripping slit, she stepped out of her cut-offs and took up a position at Marie's side. The dog ignored her until Marie pushed him towards the new piece of ass which was waiting for him; she allowed him to lick her pussy to a climax but then turned him over to Carol.
The girl quivered excitedly when she felt his wet muzzle probing between her thighs. He began licking her gash with his big, rough tongue and soon had her throbbing and gasping as a violent orgasm ripped its way through her. She held onto the sink and shuddered heavily as she thrust her pussy against the dog's muzzle, crying out weakly when his tongue began probing the interior of her cunt and bringing her climax to an even stronger peak of throbbing awareness. She held her thighs wide apart and humped into his nose until she had finished coming, then opened her eyes and looked over at Marie with a new, deeper understanding.
"Wow, he really goes after it!" she muttered in a hoarse whisper.
They were not through, however; Ranger's taste of hot, moist pussy had made him hornier than ever, and he whined impatiently. Marie held him back for a moment, long enough for the girl to recover her senses slightly, and then told her to assume a kneeling position in order for the anxious dog to mount her. Carol took a deep breath and shook her head to drive out the cobwebs left by her strong orgasm, then assumed the position required of her. Ranger leaped over her rump, and Marie had to move quickly in order to guide his cock to the girl's oozing slit.
Carol moaned eagerly when she felt the prick entering her cunt. Ranger's muff-diving had left her pussy thoroughly drenched with his saliva and the hot spike easily slid into her hole. She reached back to give her clitoris a thorough massage as the dog fucked deeper into her cunt; for a moment her fingers met Marie's as the woman utilized the opportunity to lavish a few extra caresses upon the hot, moist slit and the stiff little bud at its top. Marie then pulled her hand out from between them and sat back to watch.
She noticed the quiver in Ranger's body as he bent to his work and began humping the girl with short, jerky lunges, and the sight affected her very strongly. Carol remained very still, moving only her fingers against her clitoris, but her short, rasping breathing showed well enough that she was deeply affected by the dog's fucking skill. Marie remembered, only after Ranger was firmly in the saddle and lunging hungrily against the girl's trim ass, about the ferocious knot in his cock. She knew that it was too late now to warn the girl about it; Carol would simply have to find out for herself and deal with it as best she could.
"Omigod! What's he doing?" the girl suddenly moaned in a panic-stricken tone that told Marie she was just then feeling the huge lump in Ranger's prick. "Owww! He's killing my cunt! Anngghhh!"
She quivered strongly but continued to hold her ass high in the air, allowing the eager dog to work the big lump into the mouth of her cunt. Her cries gradually tapered off into snuffling moans and whimpers of total ecstasy as her youthful cunt responded to the unusual form of stimulation. She continued working her fingers against her pussy, making her orgasm stronger, and chanted guttural phrases of obscene delight. Ranger growled heavily as his balls finished jangling in their pouch, expelling the last of his cum into the girl's hot aunt; he slowly wilted before Marie's very eyes and pulled away from the girl with a weak snuffle before reclining on the kitchen floor and licking his reddened cock as it slipped back into the furry sheath between his legs.
Carol slumped over onto her side, turning so that she could look at Marie. There was a look of startled joy on her lovely young face, a look that made her more beautiful than ever, and tears of gratitude welled in her big, almond-shaped eyes. She choked out a fervent praise of the dog's fucking skill and smiled happily.
"I see what you've been getting now," she whispered. "Wow, that dog is out of sight in the prick department! It wasn't like Mike does it but, damn, I think it was really wild!"
CHAPTER TEN
Carol had already told her father about Marie's connection with her and Mike when she invited the father and daughter to her house for an overnight stay a couple of weeks later.
Marie greeted them uneasily, not being sure of exactly how she ought to treat them. She realized that sex was one of the prime reasons the four of them were gathered in her living room, but she could not make herself be so bold as to suggest that they disrobe at once and begin doing whatever they chose. She had taken steps to make clear her own willingness to join them in any kind of action they might initiate; she wore one of her shorter dresses, one that would show plenty of her well-curved thighs and which was cut tightly enough to cup her big tits and show off the prominent nipples. Larry gave her an appreciative look when Carol introduced them; he looked as good in the flesh as in the photograph she had seen, and his warm, outgoing personality quickly won Marie over to him. He joined her on a small sofa next to the fireplace while Mike went out to the kitchen to prepare drinks for all of them.
Larry opened the conversation by querying Marie about her interests in biology, a tack that surprised her since she was expecting to talk about things a lot more personal and intimate. She recovered quickly, though, and soon had Larry admitting that her interest in the subject was more than a superficial one. He discussed the subject knowledgeably, querying her about some of her research projects when she had been in college, and then came out with the real reason for his interest.
"The fact is," he told her, "we've got a couple of openings in our labs for some biologists who know what they're doing. Mostly growing cultures and marking down reactions to this or that additive, which is simple stuff, but the ramifications can get pretty involved sometimes. Carol tells me that you might not be on very good terms with the chairman of your school board here, and since we've got the openings, I naturally thought I'd mention them to you. They'd pay about, oh, ten or eleven thousand a year to start with."
Marie's eyes nearly popped from her head when she took in all that. She had heard nothing from Paul Ryan in a long time, to be sure, but she knew deep in her heart that she would never be able to date him again, not after the wonderfully exciting times she had enjoyed with her son. To let him put his miserable excuse for a prick into the same cunt which her son had fucked with such fine results would be something like a desecration, she realized, and even if her job hung in the balance, she would never again be able to accept one of his invitations. To have a man who was almost a total stranger appear from the blue and offer her a way out of what might become a sticky dilemma struck her as the best news she had had in a long time. She managed to choke back some of her enthusiasm and said that she would like to discuss the matter with him sometime, whereupon he invited her to make an appointment anytime she chose.
By this time Mike had served out the drinks – big glasses of lemonade – and had already forgotten about his own glass in order to concentrate on Carol. He and the girl were sitting on a couch directly in front of the one Marie shared with Larry, and he began kissing and caressing the girl. There was nothing faint-hearted about the way he was nuzzling between her boobs or running his hands over her thighs. This point-blank recognition of the sensual purpose of their meeting proved to be the best way of getting it out in the open, Marie later decided, though she found it difficult to talk to Larry about employment at Marysville Pharmaceuticals while they were watching the two teenagers making love at an ever more passionate sate. Mike's left hand was already under Carol's absurdly short dress, and as she spread her thighs apart and worked against him, it became quite obvious that she had left her panties behind.