that they were asking us to take part in behaviors that may or may not be familiar to us, that may or may not be what we considered proper, or beneficial. However, we both knew that they were firm and we knew, as all adults know, that if you tell children not to do something, they'll only do it all the more. And so there in the foyer, Sybil and I slowly began to undress.
The children started swaying back and forth to that the bodies held above their heads, rocked in the air. They lay very still and very quiet, ready to begin whatever had been planned for them. My heart beat more quickly. My mouth got even dryer. Something was in store for me. I knew it would be pleasureful and I knew it would be exciting, but I also knew I was embarking on a new way of life here in Stanton, a new beginning. I knew it would merely be additions to what I already knew, additions to what I already had experienced, but I also feared that in some way a demonic quality, a sheer lust, a sheer abandonment of some of the scruples, some of the ideals we had upheld, may be destructive, I put that out of my head as I stood there nude, my arms at my side. Sybil stood next to me as we waited for Jerry to proceed.
We all walked in to the den which was covered with huge cushions as large as mattresses and carpeting. It was a beautiful room. The shades were drawn, the high ceilings in the well constructed house kept the heat out. It was cool and smelling of incense which was burning in various parts of the room. It was darkened and quiet, somber-like, as we walked in. The boy and girl being held on high were both laid down on one mattress. Then the twenty two of us just stood around holding hands.
Jerry began a chant.
'Ommm. A-ho-Om.'
We all began swaying back and forth as we chanted, our moving bodies causing slight breezes between us. The tension was getting more and more intense as we moved, our thighs and buttocks touching slightly as we gyrated from side to side holding hands and chanting, 'Ah-ho-om,' as we watched the couple on the huge mattress in the center of our circle.
A film began to show on the screen against the wall that we could ail see. Again it was a film of a dog and a very young teenage girl. Her black, flowing hair was tied around the neck of the dog when the film started. His feet were up on her tits and his tongue licking her face. Her hair flowed down his back and around the top of his head.
We could see his cock coming out from under the shaft which covers it. That huge slippery organ was grabbed by the fingers of that beautiful young teenager and she pulled on it, jerking it up and down as it grew within her hands. It was so wet and shiny it looked like patent leather, red patent leather. Her hands were jumping back and forth on it. It was so slippery her hands kept falling off.
With her other hand she opened her cunt lips wide and spread her legs. Laying back down pulling the dog down on top of her, she thrust her hips upwards and spread her legs wide apart anticipating the invasion of that animal prick. She had her hand on it and she was pulling it towards her, pulling it into her delicious womanhood as she lay there sobbing, moaning, groaning, moving her hips. It looked almost obscene. That brilliant shiny patent leather cock going into the delicious wet warm cunt lips; into that delicious pink clean, almost virginal pussy.
The dog was panting, his tongue hanging out. Then all of a sudden he opened his mouth with his teeth showing as his immense cock went burning far into that black haired, beautifully looking young virginal twitching cunt. The dog started pounding away, his balls slapping on her gyrating ass. She was so passionate, so excited she was pounding back and forth fucking herself up into the dog's animal prick. She lunged again and again to meet those impossibly rapid plunges. No human could keep up the speed with which the dog moved.
I found my own hips gyrating forward, back and forth, back and forth. I had stopped Om-ing, I had stopped the hum, the chant. All I could do was moan. My arms were around Sybil on my right and a young boy on my left. We weren't holding hands anymore we had our arms around each other's waist, holding, pulling on each other's skin as we rocked back and forth in a circle around the bed.
The boy on the bed was saying to the girl, 'Look at the film, look at the film. Let your creamy juices build up in your cunt. I'm not going to touch you. You're not going to touch you. Just look at the film, get yourself crazy with what that dog is doing. Imagine that hot dog's prick, that red shiny prick fucking in to her delicious cunt.'
'Imagine those pushing hips as they push quicker and quicker, impossibly fast, endlessly, lustfully, without any purpose except for total release, pushing more and more into her cunt. And she's clasping him, she voracious, she's pulling on him, her cuntle channel is hanging on for dear life, not letting go of that dog cock. Wouldn't you like that, wouldn't you like that to happen to you.'
The girl on the bed was writhing and moaning. 'Oh yes, yes. I've never never been so excited. I can feel the creamy juices building up inside my cunt, I know I'm wet, I don't have to touch myself. I know I'm pouring juice. I know that when you put your tongue into my cunt, when you start licking on my clit and my cunt lips, I know that you're going to drown. I'm insane, I'm veracious, I'll be insatiable today. I'll want more and more of you the way that girl wants more and more of that cock, that dog cock so deliciously pounding faster and faster into her cunt.'
And he was, his hips were still moving so quickly that we could hardly see. It was all a blur it was going on so fast before our eyes. Then as suddenly as he started, he pulled out and jumped away from her and began licking on her cunt. His cock was hanging at half-mast, still red and shiny, as though a lollipop had broken off the stick and was hanging down, that's how his cock hung out of his shaft.
He licked on her pussy juices, his huge tongue burrowing itself deep into her. The girl's breasts were standing up. She was squeezing on her own tits. Her thighs were moving spasmodically, as the dog continued licking and sucking, his tongue deep in her twisting, turning cunt. His tail was going like crazy, you could tell he was enjoying it so much. That animal tongue deep within that delicious young child's cunt, eating her pussy. I suddenly thought of Salome and as if my thoughts were magic, Salome came running out and began eating on Betty who was lying on the bed with Phil.
'Oh, thank God,' she began screaming, 'I was going crazy. I couldn't watch this any more without being touched. I couldn't watch it any more without being sucked.'
Salome listened to everything she said, as the dog sucked and slurped away.
None of us could stand it anymore. Sybil screamed, 'I want a dog too, I want a dog too.'
I guess that was part of our surprise because several dogs came out and all of them seemed to know exactly what to do. They buried their faces into the cunts and pussies all around me. Then each of us found a partner, a woman writhing in passion and excitement because a flog was eating her pussy. A woman whose ass was stuck up, available to cock, because the dog's face was under her as his nose was in her cunt, running his tongue along the vaginal passages, kissing and licking every drop of thick white cunt juice.
I imagined how good it would feel, I imagined how incredible it must be to have that happening and Angus got bigger and bigger as I watched Sybil writhing there under a huge police dog. She was on her hands and knees, her body arched way above the floor. The dog had positioned itself directly under her and started licking away, sucking her ass forward up towards her cunt and back again. It was as though her cunt were a huge piece of meat and he was rummaging around it finding every delicious corner, everything that he could suck on.
Women all around, little girls all around, teenagers all around were being sucked by dogs. There must have been at least ten or fifteen dogs that they had already trained to suck cunt. The room was full of them. Dogs were rummaging cunts with tongues, with noses, even with paws as they sucked at the pussies dripping with juice, dripping with juice because of what they had seen on the screen, dripping with the excitement of watching a dog fucking the young beautiful teenager – the lust and the abandonment causing the screams and yells and moans.
'Ahhhhh! Oooooo!'
All kinds of sounds were going on around the room, but the women and girls had planned it this way because their asses were up in the air waiting for our cocks. They didn't want to leave us out of the delicious wild debauchery, this Bacchanal of sex and lust and explosive wild joyfulness.
As they squatted on their hands and knees, dog's tongues sucking on their cunts giving them orgasm upon orgasm as their moans and groans and screams of release took place, our cocks approached their waiting asses. Their clasping rectums opening wider for us as they had orgasm upon orgasm with the dogs tongue.
Sybil's ass was gyrating in front of me. Her anus was opening and closing involuntarily from her muscular spasms of orgasm. She was screaming, 'I'm coming, I'm coming.' And as she was screaming, 'I'm coming,' to this huge German Shepard sucking on her cunt beneath her.
I shoved Angus straight up her ass and started pounding away as fast as I could. I tried to remember how
