Valerie opened the cabin door and King came bounding in, yelping and squirming and, sure enough, his prick was as hard as a rock and his balls were swollen with cum. He shot past Valerie and halted, skidding on the floor. He twisted back violently, his spine jerking, and began to immediately lap at her ass. Valerie laughed and turned around and the eager doggy slapped his tongue at her cunt bush, his haunches lowering and his tail wagging and his hindquarters quivering with expectation.
The dog had been romping in the forest, looking for juicy bunnies to chase, when the delicious fragrance of two hot cunts had come drifting from the cabin, borne on the fresh mountain air and permeating the woodlands all around. Lapping pussy was a lot more exciting than chasing a bunny.
King had brought his hard-on home.
Valerie dipped at the knees and parted her thighs, letting King slap his tongue into her, wet crotch. She lowered herself, then raised up again and his head went up and down after her pussy. Cunt juice and doggy-slobber poured down the insides of her shapely thighs.
After a few moments she stood upright again and took the excited dog by the collar, leading him closer to where Cindy was sprawled on the couch. Cindy closed her legs immediately, thinking that maybe Valerie wanted the doggy to give her cunt some tongue. But Valerie was only moving the performance closer to the spectator.
Valerie knelt down beside the dog.
"You gonna fuck him, too?" Cindy whispered.
"No," Valerie said. "I'm in an oral mood now. I think maybe I'll wash down the cunt juice I just swallowed with a nice load of hot, thick doggy-jism."
"Oh!" Cindy squealed.
The idea of sucking a dog's prick seemed even more naughty than fucking him – and just as thrilling. Her well-sucked cunt began to heat up again and, although she hated to admit it, her mouth was feeling pretty hot and horny, too.
Valerie curled onto her flank beside the dog. King stood stiff legged, awaiting his mistress' whims. Valerie reached under the brute and slid her open hand up and down his hairy cock sheath. His naked red cockhead flared out and his prick jerked and pulsed. Valerie folded her fist around his cock and skimmed up and down lightly, just brushing over the throbbing cockshaft. Then her grip tightened and she began to jack him off. His hairy cock sheath folded up at the ledge behind his prick-knob as her hand pulled up and as she pushed back to the root of his prick, his cockhead ballooned out, angry red and flaring and throbbing. The dog whimpered and humped, fucking his fat cock through Valerie's stroking fist.
Cindy's palms were itching for a feel of doggy-prick. She knew it would be a real thrill to have one of those thick cockstalks throbbing in her fist. Of course, she would never frig a dog's prick – well, not in public, anyway.
Maybe if, sometime over this long weekend, she had a chance to be alone with one of the dogs, so that no one would ever know except the dog, who could scarcely blow the whistle on her, the way some of the boasting loudmouthed boys she had petted with did – just maybe she might give one of the horny hounds a hand-job. What a turn-on to pump the cum out of a dog's prick, to see the creamy stuff squirt from his cockhead and feel his cockrod buck in her fist! That was as far as she would go, of course. Just give the brute a hand-job, nothing more naughty than that – nothing like Valerie was about to do.
Valerie was really and truly going to give the doggy some head! Cindy's mind reeled and spun. The sexy teenager was overcome by lust.
Valerie had slipped her head under the hound and was licking her lips. The dog's red cockhead was looming up right in front of her face. She glanced across and smiled at Cindy, pleased to see how interested the girl looked – knowing that by the time she had finished milking the dog's cock and balls, Cindy would be hot as a pistol again, and ready to give Valerie another tasty snack on her sweet pussy.
Valerie pushed her fist back toward the dog's bloated balls, skimming his cockhead naked. Her tongue flicked against the cocktip. King whined and Cindy gasped. Curled up in the corner, Buck raised his head from his paws and, when he saw the treat that was in store for his canine companion, his cock began to stiffen again.
Valerie ran her wet tongue all over the head of the dog's prick, laving his cock thoroughly. His naked cockmeat was so hot that her saliva was almost steaming from his cock-knob. She held his prick at the base, not frigging him now, wanting to do the job with her mouth without any assistance from her hands. If she was in a hurry, Valerie hastened the conclusion of a blow-job by jerking the doggy off as she mouthed his cock-knob but, with the whole weekend ahead of her, she could afford to savor the tasty task.
Her tongue slid around on the underside of his cockhead, then glided up the slope and lapped at his piss-hole. She drew back to see the results. A glob of spunk oozed out and clung, heavy and sluggish, to the tip of his cockknob.
"Ooooh," she murmured, and her tongue flipped out, gathering that slimy blob onto her taste buds. She let it roll around on her tongue for a moment, then gulped it down. "Yummy."
Another quicksilvery drop of pre-cum squeezed from his piss-hole. Valerie let it slide down the slope, then licked it up. Cindy saw the blob of slime run onto Valerie's tongue, milky and sticky on the pink flesh. Cindy had all she could do to keep from frigging her cunt to a froth, struggling against the urge – knowing that, as soon as Valerie had milked off the dog, there would be something a whole lot nicer working on her cunt and clit than her own frigging fingers.
Valerie's pink tongue swept all over the dog's fiery red cockhead, both streaked with ribbons of pre-cum. King's haunches braced and he humped, shoving his prickhead against the woman's lips. She kissed the cocktip and cradled it to her cheek. The dog humped again, whining. This time her lips parted and his cockhead slid into her mouth.
She sighed, her checks drawing inward as she nursed hungrily on that delicious slab of cockmeat. Her lips were unfurled around his cockstalk, collaring his prick and sucking on it, all of his flaring cockhead buried in her mouth.
King stabbed his prick out again, fucking deeper into her mouth, feeding her his cockshaft as well as his cock-knob. His hairy cock slid through her pursed lips as he fucked his cockhead back toward her throat. His bloated balls swung in and out like the dewlap of a moose.
"Unghhh," she gagged, as his cockhead clogged her gullet and, as he jerked it back out she puffed, "Ummmm," and sucked on every delicious inch of his prick.
"He's fucking you in the mouth," Cindy gasped. "He's fucking your mouth just like it was a cunt!"
King poured the prick to Valerie's cock-hungry maw with steady fuck-strokes, his bestial lust rising as he buried his bone in that hot, wet, suction cup of a mouth. He fucked in deeper and his balls slapped her under the chin. Valerie was taking almost all of that long dog-cock into her mouth as his cock-knob fucked into her throat. She was panting and gasping and whimpering, abandoned to the joy of having a mouthful of rock-hard doggy-cock.
King's back arched and his tail swirled behind him as he fucked into her face, tilting her head back on his fat prick. He fed her an underslung stroke that skimmed his cocktip across the roof of her mouth, then he fucked in from a higher angle, so that his cockhead slid across her flashing tongue as it ran back to her throat. Turning her head from side to side, she took his prick-knob into each cheek. The contours of his cockhead pressed her cheeks out. Then she let him fuck his cock down her gullet again.
Her nimble tongue flashed against the underside of his prick and her lips pulled and dragged as the thick dog-cock fucked in and out. His piss-hole was seeping steadily now, washing her tongue and bathing her cheeks with his initial flow – and making her ravenous for his full cum-load.