tight clinging cunt from behind. At the same time, the warm softness of her tongue twirled maddeningly over Martin's throbbing cock-head at the apex of each withdrawal. He flexed his buttocks fiendishly up and down, following his every movement while she simultaneously worked her naked globular buttocks in little gyrating circles to match the machine-like hammering of the dog's still swelling cock up inside her seething vagina.
Niven was a writhing mass of sweating, lust-deranged female flesh that begged to have the cocks in her fill her to the brim with their sperm. She ground her buttocks hard back against Siegfried's hairy battering body and felt the tiny rivulets of moisture building up in the crevice between her ass-cheeks, trailing down the backs of her straining white thighs while the mounting pressure in her belly and loins signaled that her rising climax was close to exploding throughout her sharpened nerves.
Oh God! She inwardly moaned, relishing every deep fuck of the two rigid cocks in her stretched mouth and cunt. This was heaven. This had to be heaven, to be getting all the cock she could handle. Her whole life had been empty and hollow before she had bumped into Martin and started living with him. Even though she had been fucked by two men before this, neither one of them had allowed her to be totally free… and it was that freedom that made this fucking all the more enjoyable. God only knew how long it would last, but she was going to make the most of it while she had it.
She closed her eyes in utter abandon as Martin and Siegfried pressured her back and forth between them, using her willing, lust-weakened body an exciting receptacle into which they would pump their hot, sticky sperm. Her mind began to whirl in a maze of delicious blending colors, flashing on and off with the galvanic shocks that were jolting like lightening through her lush white body to the very center of her being. Siegfried's tongue hung loosely from his mouth as he pounded into her waving buttocks, and saliva dribbled from his long, narrow mouth onto the light film of sweat coating her arching back.
Martin heard his own strangling noises forcing their way up from his lungs through the lust-constricted passage of his throat. Shit! He was going to cum! He didn't want to. He wanted to hold back the scalding flood of his semen as long as he could, but there is a point beyond which no human can endure, and Martin had reached it. His body strained to bury the pulsing rod of his penis deep into the hot narrow throat of his girl-friend!
'Oooohhh… suck it! Suck it, Niven! I'm cumming!' he rasped down at her as his hips jerked up tightly into her face. His fingers, completely devoid of his control as waves of passion spilled over him, tangled tightly in her hair, pressing her head down harder onto his long, thick penis.
Niven fought frantically for breath as the creamy hot fluid suddenly flowed into the warm wet interior of her desperately sucking mouth, rushing into her throat like a river of boiling water. Her cheeks expanded like a balloon as she gulped on the nectar washing into her, determined that she would swallow every precious drop. As she sucked and swallowed in lust-crazed hunger, she fastened her lips like a tight elastic ring around the jerking penis, fearful that she would lose some of the fluid pumping into her. It was no use, though. Some thin white droplets dribbled from the corners of her lips as his slowly deflating penis oozed from between her still-sucking lips. Thin viscous strings of cum hanging from her moist chin connected her with the long limp organ as Martin's sinewy hips collapsed back on the chair.
As her lover's hands managed to untangle themselves from her hair, Niven's trembling shoulders dropped to the floor so that her firm sleek buttocks were sticking even higher into the air. The great rutting animal behind her could now fuck her at will. She felt completely adrift in her mounting passion, and nothing mattered to her at all, save the great animal penis hammering and fucking her from behind, filling her cunt to near-bursting. She ground her blazing loins back mindlessly against Siegfried's forward-jerking flanks as she felt the scarlet pointed cock throb into a hugeness that could only mean one thing.
He was going to cum!
She suddenly felt her pale thighs and buttocks being swept wider apart in one last crushing lunge as the dog's powerful haunches smashed against her up-thrust ass-cheeks, shoving his cock's fully expanded length up into her wide-stretched cunt. In her mind, she could see it sinking still deeper into the pink gaping mouth of her clasping pussy from behind, a relentless steaming shaft of glistening red flesh tunneling ceaselessly into her. She felt the great beast's furry forepaws tightening around her heaving ribs and his body jerking convulsively over her arching back. Then Niven screamed, gasping confused incoherent sounds that blended with the dog's panting whines as she felt the first hot waves of scalding dog-sperm spewing into the deepest reaches of her vagina.
'Oooohhh… oh… oh… oh… God! Fuck me! Fuck meeeeee!! Aamaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhh… Fill me with your beautiful dog-cum!' she screamed in her delirious excitement.
Feeling some of his strength return, Martin inched a little closer to get a better look at the thick animal semen that was oozing from the wide-spread lips of his girl-friend's cuntal lips, running in rivulets down the ivory columns of her soft, inner thighs. He saw her mouth pop open in a muffled scream as she began to toss her head wildly from side to side, her long blonde hair flailing and whipping around her shoulders as Siegfried fucked hard into her waving ass from behind. Every muscle in her body contracted as she rose up and nearly fell to the side in a near epileptic attack of quivering. Her tiny hairless asshole clenched and relaxed in sympathetic spasms with the dog's lunging, squirting cock.
Her smooth ivory backside gleamed in the lights of the room as the great beast's cock began to deflate and gradually lost its strength, finally slipping out of her with a wet slurping sound.
Niven lay motionless on the floor, too weary to even lift her head. The panting coming from between her half-parted lips was the only sound in the kitchen, and as Martin watched her struggling to catch her breath, a thought implanted itself in his mind… and once planted, would not leave it. To be sure, it was only the germ of an idea, and it would need a little working on, but in his imaginative, free-thinking mind, he could see it taking shape.
'Uuuuuuummmmm… oooooohhhhh… that was wonderful, lover,' Niven cooed, when she finally found enough strength to say something.
'Yeah… wonderful,' Martin said, his voice revealing that he was lost in thought.
'Something the matter, love?' Niven asked, afraid that Martin was thinking about leaving her. She hadn't realized it until just this moment, but she could feel herself becoming very dependent on him. He had shown her a way of living that she had never thought she would ever be able to find, and while she knew that the time would come when he would be moving on, she wanted to put off that time as long as possible.
'Matter…? ohhh… I was just thinking about the people next door.'
'Still? You're really serious about helping them, aren't you?'
'You bet those nice tits of yours I am. And I have just the thing. I haven't thought the whole thing through yet? But it will involve Siegfried… and you.'
'Me?' Niven had never thought that she would be included in anything like this, and she was a little afraid that she was being called upon to do something that would be beyond her abilities. She knew that she didn't have the imagination Martin had. He had been to college… he had seen so many things. There were times when she felt pretty stupid when he talked to her. Not that he said anything that made her feel that way. It was just her own feelings of insecurity.
'That's right,' Martin said, coming to a standing position. 'Like I say, I'm not sure about the details, and I need just a little more information. We'll listen to them tonight and see what's coming off with them.'
He pulled up his pants and turned around so that he was facing the kitchen table.
'You know… I'm hungry. Suppose you cover that luscious body and fix me something to eat.'
Niven gave him a little smile, then scurried into the bedroom, followed by Siegfried. Martin watched her, his face twisted with deep thought. The more he rolled over his idea in his head, the more he liked it, and he could see a far-reaching conclusion that he hadn't thought about it before. He would be helping a young married couple, and he would be having a lot of fun doing it. The mere thought of getting into Kate's pussy caused his penis to spasm. He didn't know what she looked like, but from the sound of her voice, she was really pretty. And she liked to fuck. Put those two things together and having fun is a foregone conclusion.
But he would also be helping Niven. He could tell that she needed something, and while he liked having her take care of his cock, he knew that he would not want to be hanging around for very much longer. Already he was getting just a little tired of staying in the same place for this long. He could smell the aroma of change in the wind. He wanted to move on. He listened to the pleasing voice of Niven as she talked to Siegfried. She was really a nice kid. She'd told him about how her mother used to beat her… how her father used to just stand there and watch… how she had run away and picked up her education on the streets. Despite that, she was quite sensitive, though she would surely laugh at him if he told her that. She liked to think of herself as totally self-sufficient.
