She raised her head and cunt-smeared face to choke out a throaty, animalistic cry. Her glazed eyes grew round and unseeing.
"Aaaaahhhhhh… It's too much! I'm going wild…!!" But her voice choked into a strange mixture of sob and ragged sigh, her head beginning to toss frantically up and down, her long blonde hair streaming as she began the first erotic contractions of a violently total orgasm! Wildly, she skewered her undulating buttocks back onto Duke's long thick cock in lascivious frenzy.
The first seizure struck her with all the force of a lightning bolt and she slammed her naked ass-cheeks back hard onto the deep-thrust red animal cock with a desperate lunge. At the same time, Duke fucked forward with a deep growl, his massive animal hardness beginning to spew its scalding dog-sperm deep up into her madly churning belly in long hard spurts!
"God… oh God… I'm cumming… ccccccuuuuuummmmmiiinnnggg…!!" Kitty whimpered, her jerking buttocks beginning to contract convulsively to the eruption exploding in her loins like a boiling geyser. She threw her head from side to side in ecstasy… again looking behind her to see the further arousing sight of animal and human cum mixing and oozing whitely from her clenching cuntal mouth still milking hungrily at her animal lover's slowly deflating cock. Thin rivulets of their sticky white fluids ran hotly down over her smooth inner thighs… and when she could no longer watch, she pitched forward on her breasts, her face glistening and resting against Janet's cum-flooded loins while a sigh of total, ultimate pleasure escaped her lips… and she realized that her sister and Duke had made her feel happier than she ever had before.
For a long while, neither of them said anything, each lost in the warm afterglow of their orgasms. Kitty was about to drift into a blissful sleep when she heard the husky voice of her sister fill the room. "Think, Kitty, even though that was wonderful, tomorrow, Mike will be here. Then we'll be a family again… a real family, just like the way we were when we were children."
Kitty said nothing, although she smiled at the thought of her brother joining them the next day. Well, she thought to herself, we'll be a family again… but not the way we were when we were all kids. I have the feeling that when Mike gets here, we'll have fun like we never had when we were growing up.
She allowed her naked body to rest up against the soft warm flesh of her older sister's, and she then fell into a peaceful, dreamless sleep with Duke curled up in a tight ball between their feet.
CHAPTER FOUR
Totally naked and unashamed, Kitty rode the back of Duke through cloudless skies over the gentle rolling hills by her sister's home toward some unknown destination. As the dog galloped through the azure sky, Kitty could feel the delightful sensations of having his soft, furry back rub against her sensitive cuntal lips, and with each mounting stride the animal took, she came closer and closer to orgasm.
"Kitty!" she heard some far off voice call, "Kitty! Are you coming? Come on, Sis, time to get up."
The golden blonde haired girl watched as the image vanished before her eyes, and suddenly, everything was different. She was not flying through the air at all. She was in the bedroom of her sister's cabin. It had all been a dream, one that she would have liked to continue and finish…
"Kitty!! Breakfast is ready. Are you awake yet?" Janet called from the kitchen.
Now that's a stupid question, Kitty thought to herself as she got to her feet. How could I truthfully answer no to that? The thought of telling her sister that she was asleep made her smile, but as she became more awake, the smile left her lips. Oooooohhhhh, she ached all over. Her mind still a little foggy, she let her eyes drop to her naked body, and when they finally focused, she could see why her muscles were so tired, and why her loins ached more than the rest of her. Twice the previous day she had been fucked, and the very fact that her thighs were touching each other made her still sensitive cuntal lips throb with a pain that reminded her of her more happy moments with her old lover. It was a pain that she did not mind having. As she became even more awake, she found that she had a headache. No doubt from all that pot, she thought to herself. Wow… that had been some night… well worth the aches and pains of this morning, well worth feeling a lot worse than I do.
As she sat with her feet hanging over the edge of the bed, having sat back down because her feet were a little wobbly with her slight hang-over, she could smell her sister's cooking filter through the cabin. The various aromas mingled in her nose, and as she picked them out: coffee, eggs, toast, pancakes, sausage, she realized that she was ravenous. Eating something would make her feel a great deal better.
Again getting to her feet, this time managing to keep her balance, she thought pleasantly of the events of the night before. She had really thrown herself into the orgiastic fun, and her brain still reeled from the memory of what it had felt like to have her cunt licked and fucked so wonderfully, first by her loving sister, and then by her sister's dog. She would never have believed that such pleasure was possible. She wondered how she could match the pleasure she had received only hours ago. Everything from now on would seem small by comparison. She thought of her sister, and found that Janet had really shocked her. She had never dreamed that it was possible for one person to express herself so totally. And she had never dreamed that her own need for passionate love had been so great, that Janet could actually fill that love… and that she had been able to fulfill her sister's need for the same thing. She never thought she had it in her… and now that she knew, she wanted to use the talents her sister had brought out again and again. As she rummaged through her dresser drawer, she found her terry cloth bathrobe, one of her favorite pieces of clothing. It was practical without being too heavy, and even though it came only midway down her thighs, she found that it was exciting without being too revealing. A wonderful all-purpose gown. For a brief moment, she thought of putting on some panties, but she put the thought out of her mind. What did she have to hide… and from whom? Her sister was living a totally free life here in the woods, and Kitty was determined that she was going to share in the freedom. She might have decided to wear nothing at all, but she could hear the voice of Janet's son at the table, and appearing naked in front of the young boy might be the type of freedom even Janet would not condone.
Finally, after brushing her long, tangled hair a little, she stepped out of her bedroom and entered the kitchen.
"Well, sleepy-head," her sister chirped. "I'm glad to see you finally got up. I hope you realize it's nearly eight o'clock."
"Eight o'clock?" Kitty asked in a hazy voice. "I only get up that early when I have to go to work. I thought I was on vacation here." She could not help smiling though. She was glad that her sister had not let her sleep too late. She wanted to roam around in the woods some more, and now would have more time to do it. If she hurried, she would be able to catch some of the animals who only came out at night before they slept for the day. Janet placed a plate of eggs and pancakes in front of her, and as she began to eat, she noticed that she was feeling better already.
Mike Mill tried to relax as he flew at a height of thirty thousand feet above the sun-drenched fields of the mid-west. It had been years since he had been on an airplane, and he had forgotten how peaceful and restful it was, but since it had been so long, he had also forgotten the problems that can arise at an airport. The lines, the pushing, the shoving… he was glad that he had left most of that behind for the harder yet simpler work of teaching migratory farmers. When he had gotten his sister's letter, telling him that her husband had died, he had been very sorry for her. The only time he had met Janet's husband had been at the wedding, and even though he hardly knew the man, he could see that he and his sister were very much in love. The real surprise of Janet's letter, though, had been when she invited him to visit her at her cabin in the Catskills of New York. After he had left New York City, he vowed that he would never return to that rat-race, the same rat-race that had destroyed Janet's husband. When his plane landed at Kennedy International he told himself, he would rent a car and drive out of the city as quickly as he could. He shuddered at the thought of trying to fight the always heavy New York traffic, especially after all these years of being away from it, but he would do that much for his sister… that much and more. And Kitty was going to be there too. That would make it all the more exciting. He hadn't heard from or about his younger sister in a long time. He wondered if she had gotten married, or had found a man at least. She had always been fairly popular with men, easy to get along with, easy to talk to.