"I meant to do some reading," Gayle lied.
"Oh, you'll have plenty of time for reading later. Ann Marie is expecting you."
Ann Marie was Gayle's aunt, her mother's youngest sister. She'd gone through a husband or two, Gayle couldn't remember for sure, but was single now. She had a fancy place in the country, her own private lake and beach house. But Gayle didn't like the idea of being around that damned dog. Not right now anyway.
"I suppose I could go."
"Why sure you can, it would be a nice little break from town."
Gayle packed a suitcase with a few things and went back downstairs. When nobody was looking she made herself another orange juice and brandy. Her head was dizzy with the strong booze but she needed it to quiet her nerves. Her mother had been grooming Prince and she came off the patio with the big dog on a leash.
"Old Prince won't give you any trouble. He is your dog, so you know how to handle him."
Gayle blushed at this but her mother didn't notice. She put Prince in the Mercedes and was about to back out of the garage when she remembered the brandy and hurried back inside to get it. Nobody saw her sneak the bottle into a paper sack and then leave.
On the drive up to Silver Lake, Gayle played the radio loud and squeezed the bottle of brandy between her thighs. She was sipping it straight and felt better now than she had since Prince had fucked her. Prince himself seemed to have forgotten the incident. He sat in the seat beside her, his head out the window. Gayle caught herself glancing over at his cock a couple of times and scolded herself. She didn't know what had gotten into her. She was horrified by the memory and she couldn't dream of wanting anything like that to happen again. But as the dog picked up wild smells, his cock swelled slightly and the head slid into view.
Now Gayle could see it better than she had in the hall. In the bright light of day it looked even slicker. And hotter. She was panting, remembering too much, remembering too intensely. She put the brandy bottle to her lips and drank deeply.
"Here's the turnoff to Silver Lake, Prince old boy," she sang, wheeling the car through the turn. She drove fast when the road was straight, letting the expensive auto whir easily along. But she still looked over to see how big Prince's cock had gotten.
The opposing emotions she was experiencing were strange to her. Now that she was away from home, her curiosity about the dog's anatomy was stronger. Yet she knew that what had happened to her was unspeakably taboo. She would never want it to happen again. The feel of the dog's hot cock as it penetrated her virgin cunt had been horrifying… no, Gayle couldn't really say that. A shiver of excitement went through her cunt and her nostrils flared.
"I wish to hell I hadn't had to bring you up here to Ann Marie's place." She drank from the bottle and stared straight ahead.
Ann Marie made a big deal about taking Prince out back to where she had her bitch Sissy in a pen. Gayle was embarrassed by her aunt's reference to Prince's masculinity and good form. When Ann Marie knelt to pet the handsome Doberman, Gayle noticed with shock that she ran her fingers under the dog's belly to caress that furry sheath. She squeezed the area until the red tip of Prince's cock poked out. Then, laughing, Ann Marie opened the pen and let the dog join his female counterpart.
"It'll take them a while to get to know each other," Ann Marie said. "Why don't we go up to the house and relax?"
As Gayle came in the front door, she almost turned around and fled. She hadn't known that her aunt had another, bigger dog. The animal, a Great Dane, padded over to her on huge paws. He wasn't nearly as ferocious as he looked, in fact he wasn't ferocious at all. But it wasn't that threat which scared Gayle. She was thinking of how big his cock might be. She was too shy to steal even a fleeting glance.
Ann Marie, a leggy, gorgeous redhead, lolled on a sofa, her shirt half unbuttoned. The huge dog curled up next to her and she scratched him with obvious affection. But Gayle's eyes caught on his cock. As her aunt's fingers strayed under the dog's belly, she scratched dangerously near that furry lump. And sure enough, the pink knob pushed its way out of the dog's sheath.
"I'm just crazy about dogs," Ann Marie said, taking a drink from Gayle's brandy bottle. "I'll go get a couple of beers to chase this with. I'm so glad to see you're not a prude like your mother."
Gayle's aunt fluttered her eyes. "Forgive me, I didn't mean that in a kinky way, but your mother and I never did agree much."
The two of them sat sipping the brandy and drinking beer. Gayle was really getting loaded now, enough so that she giggled at almost anything Ann Marie said. The impetuous redhead was still stroking her Great Dane from time to time. Gayle noticed that he liked to sniff around where the crotch of Ann Marie's shorts were drawn up tightly against her plump cunt. The woman had full, curvy hips and a small waist. Her tits resembled Gayle's in that they were on the small side. But she was nicely proportioned and Gayle couldn't help but wonder why she hadn't remarried.
"I've got you a real nice bedroom at the end of the hall," her aunt slurred. "You are going to stay with me a few days, aren't you?"
"I don't know. I'd planned on just leaving Prince here and driving back tonight."
"Oh, you're too gassed to drive that far today. You just stay with me. We can swim in the lake and have a good time." Gayle accepted her aunt's invitation.
After supper, Gayle sobered up a bit. She walked with her aunt out to the dog run to see how Prince was getting on with Sissy. Much to Gayle's embarrassment, they were getting on just fine. Her aunt jumped up and down with glee.
"Oh wow, just look at the way he's shovin' it to her! God, what a beautiful animal!"
Prince had mounted Sissy and his haunches were working like a steam piston. The memory of how that had felt as his cock had poked deep into her virgin cunt made Gayle weak in the knees. She leaned against the wire fence panting softly, trying hard not to let her aunt see how the scene was affecting her.
"Christ, what a cock!" Ann Marie squealed, kneeling to get a better look. Poor Sissy had braced her front paws to take the powerful shots from the male Doberman. Her body shuddered as Prince fucked to the hilt.
"What's wrong, Gayle? You look flushed." There was some amusement in Ann Marie's observation.
"I don't know, guess I'm not used to watching dogs… do that."
"You know, sometimes I get to daydreaming," Ann Marie confessed. "About what it would be like to be a bitch in heat and to have a big Doberman jump on me and…"
"I think I'd like another beer," Gayle blurted, and made her way unsteadily toward the house. Her aunt came up beside her and slipped an arm around her waist.
"I didn't mean to shock you, baby. I was just thinking out loud."
"I'm not shocked," Gayle said quickly. How could she ever tell her aunt that she knew what it was like to have a Doberman humping his hard cock deep into her cunt!
Since her aunt slept on the first floor, Gayle felt pretty private in her room upstairs. The sexy conversations and the booze had loosened her up until she was thinking seriously of fingering her cunt, just experimenting of course. She was curious as to how well her tender opening had healed since Prince had split her. She found a hand mirror and squatted in the middle of the bed to peer into the strange and delicate folds of flesh. She was shiny moist and she wet a fingertip with her tongue and touched it against herself.
"Ohhh, it's all hot and so swollen. And I haven't really been doing anything wrong to it."
She was breathing hard, wanting very badly to excite herself. But since it had never been a habit of hers, she was somewhat guilty about doing it. She jerked her nighty back down and started to pull on the panty bottoms.