"Oh, no," said Joan. "This big mutt is plenty. He's only going to fuck Jill. Today's her birthday – time to lose her cherry."
"Yes," said Jill, all smiles. "Isn't it exciting? I'm finally going to get my cherry popped. Calling you was Mom's idea. When I couldn't decide which of the neighborhood boys to fuck, Mom suggested that I fuck a dog. It was a crazy idea, but I loved it."
"I've been fucking dogs all my life," said Joan. "I know how satisfying they can be. So when I ran across your ad in the paper, I decided to do business with you."
"And I'm glad you did," said Sally. "I know Shep will please your daughter."
"I know he will, too," said Jill. "Hell, I can't wait to get out of these clothes."
Jill began unsnapping buttons and pulling down zippers. She grunted and strained as she struggled to shed her jeans and tee shirt and shoes and undies. Soon bits of clothing were flying in all directions.
Jill seemed impatient to Sally, but Sally understood. After all, any girl would be in a hurry for her first fuck – especially one who had waited so long. Sally climbed up on a stool and waited to see the girl to lose her cherry.
When Jill was finally naked, she got down on her hands and knees and ordered the dog to mount her. To encourage him, she wriggled her plump ass in his face and then began slapping her hip. Her mother knelt beside her, giving instructions.
After a few moments, the girl's frustration began to show. She couldn't get the big German Shepherd to fuck her, no matter how hard she tried. Nothing seemed to work.
"Oh, Mommie! What am I doing wrong? Doesn't he like my young pussy?"
"It's not your fault," said Joan, caressing her daughter's smooth body. "The mutt just needs someone to get him started. You be patient. Mommy knows what to do."
Joan crawled over to the dog and stuck her head beneath his hairy belly so she could taste his cock. Her plan was to suck the animal's cock until the dog got horny enough to fuck the girl. It was a plan Joan meant to enjoy.
She flicked her tongue against the animal's prick head, which was barely visible. The rest of the cock was hidden by the dog's hairy cock sheath. Her tongue tip brushed the pink bulb again and again, polishing it and taunting it. Soon the entire cock head was poking out of the hairy bag.
When she had wreaked havoc with the cock head's nerve-studded rim, Joan began snaking her tongue up and down the sloping surface of the bulb. She caressed the meaty prick head thoroughly, until the bulb shone with her spit.
The dog whined some more and began shuffling his feet. Joan calmed him with both hands as she continued to lick his prick. Her eager licks made the dog's prick bounce up and down and from side to side, but she never let up.
She kept licking the fat prick head, moving her tongue around to the underside. She jolted more nerves and caused hot blood to gush through the animal's cock veins faster than normal. She soon had her hands full, keeping the dog from bolting.
Before she knew it, the dog's entire cock was bulging out of its sheath. The pink glistening prick was long and hard and fat, just perfect for busting cherries. But Joan wasn't quite satisfied.
She opened her mouth wide and engulfed the greasy prick. The fucker stretched her lips dangerously as she deep-throated it. She grunted and gagged until she finally forced her lips all the way down to the dog's fat balls.
She moaned mindlessly, with bugged-out eyes, the whole time she held the prick deep. It was as if the prick tasted too good to let go.
Finally she did release the prick, but only so she could work her lips up and down the heavy cock shaft. She sucked the cock hungrily, gobbling it up again and again, as if she couldn't decide whether or not to swallow the fucker.
The animal humped once and began whining. Joan stroked his balls with one hand to calm him, but that only worked for a while. As soon as she began to chew on his cock root, he grew wild again.
"Oh, Mommie," said Jill, still on her hands and knees, "I think he's ready to fuck now. You're not going to hog my birthday present, are you?"
Joan bobbed her head back and forth on the dog's cock, ignoring her daughter. She pumped the cock shaft greedily, her clinging lips massaging every bump and every vein. She made the prick greasy with her spit, and turned the prick shaft from pink to purple. Soon her cheeks bulged out like a chipmunk's as the dog's cock simply grew too big for her.
"Oh, Mommie! Let me at him now. My cherry has to be popped."
"All right, child," said Joan, lifting her head at last. "He's all yours. But you can't fuck him with such a dry pussy. He'll rip you apart. You'll have to let me wet you down a bit."
Joan quickly turned around and began licking her daughter's cunt from behind. She caressed the child's soft asscheeks as she licked, and Jill didn't seem to mind.
The woman's tongue moved up and down the child's cunt lips, massaging the warm fuck-meat and soaking the silky pussy hairs. Jill shivered hard but kept her pussy jutted out and her thighs spread wide. She knew her mother was right; she couldn't fuck with a dry pussy.
Joan snaked her tongue in and out of the girl's cunt crack, tantalizing the sensitive nerves that lined the greasy gash. In her eagerness to taste her daughter's fuck-meat, Joan forced the girl's cunt lips far apart and jolted her tiny clit. Her daughter began to groan and tremble before her.
But Joan kept licking. She slobbered on her daughter's cunt, her tongue sliding up and down the full length of the cunt gash. She widened the slippery gash and bared much of Jill's pink, blue-veined fuck-meat.
"Aaagh!" groaned Jill, rolling her eyes and biting her lower lip. "Oh, Mommie! I'm wet! Boy, am I wet."
Joan gave the child a few more licks, intentionally jolting the tiny pink clit again and again. She could see the clit pulsating wickedly, as if ready to blow.
She was almost envious of the dog; she wanted to fuck the child herself. But Joan had no cock, so all she could do was run her tongue through the child's cunt hairs and soak them down. Then she used her tongue tip to brush the cunt hairs this way and that, so they couldn't clog up the deep pink cunt crack. When the cunt hairs were combed neatly out of the way, Joan reamed the child's cunt hole just enough to make it slippery. The last thing she wanted was for the dog's cock to get stuck.
"That should do it," Joan said at last. "Now you're ready for that beast's fat prick. Have fun, child."
"I will, Mom."
Jill arched her back and spread her thighs wide. Then she looked back over her shoulder and called to the dog. Immediately the animal mounted her and wrapped his forelegs around her slim waist. She shivered hard when his belly hairs brushed against her soft ass, but she wasn't at all frightened.
"Oh, good doggie," said Jill, licking her lips dreamily. "Fuck me, boy. Stick that big prick in me and pop my cherry."
She wriggled her ass, hoping to excite him even more.
Shep held her waist tightly and began humping. His hips lunged forward again and again as he drove his cock against her cunt lips with brutal strokes. He jolted her hard with his cock, all the time threatening to pierce her fuck-hole.
"Eeeeee!" squealed Jill as shivers raced up and down her spine. "Ooooooh! That big fucker is something else."
Shep continued to hammer her cunt lips with his fat prick head, until her cunt hairs were soaked with his jizz. Finally, his cock head slipped into her cunt crack where it belonged and forced apart her smooth young cunt lips.
"Aagh!" she cried, throwing back her head. "Shiiyyiit!" Excitedly, she began pumping her cunt muscles prematurely.
Shep, feeling the heat of the girl's tight pussy, humped harder and drove his prick up into her fuck-hole. His cock banged her cherry mercilessly, and she screamed in agony. But then he fucked into her again and ripped through her cherry.