Resolving not to think about the moral aspects of what she was doing, Sharon let her finger slip farther back along, the hair-fringed slit of her cunt-mound until she encountered the soft little mouth to her wetly aroused pussy. The finger paused a moment, then, biting her lower lip, Sharon shoved the finger far up into the yielding recesses of her warm, moist cunt-hole. At once the redhead established a rhythmic fucking tempo into her own aching snatch to match the humping rhythm already established by the big dog. Now it was as though she herself were being fucked by that big beast, kneeling on the floor offering the animal full freedom of her hot cunt.
"Oh, God, Jethro baby, fuck me! Fuck me, boy!" Angie cried in a voice distorted by wanton lust and rampaging need.
Sharon suspected the older woman might well be on the brink of orgasm, and the obscene thought of having a dog come in her cunt drove the sexually innocent redhead to new heights of excitement, making her send a second finger up into her flaring cunt. She, too, wanted to moan aloud with lewd arousal, but she didn't dare utter a sound, biting her lip instead to keep her voice from betraying her.
Sharon was churning her tanned ass furiously as her fingers fucked rhythmically in and out of her aroused pussy. She tried to move her legs farther apart to give her fingers better access, but found that the panties and shorts around her knees hampered her movement. Impatiently she raised one leg and shook it free so her clothes hung limply on one knee. Then she spread her knees lewdly apart and shoved her fingers hungrily up into her wetly juicing cunt.
Suddenly Sharon was startled to feel a hand on her naked ass. At the same time another hand clamped down on her mouth. The girl experienced a shudder of horror. She tried to turn her head around to discover who was behind her, but the hand held her firmly. In a moment, though, she heard a voice she recognized. It was Sid Bailey.
"Hold on, baby. Just keep on watching like you were doing before, there's a good girl. That's it."
The older man could feel the tension in the girl's body relaxing as she again fixed her gaze on the fuck still in progress below.
"I'm not going to hurt you, honey. I just thought I might stick my prick up into that hot little pussy of yours. I'm sure it'll feel one hell of a lot better than a couple of fingers."
Though Sid's voice was a low whisper, Sharon could make out every horrifying word he said. Oh, God, he's going to fuck me now! she thought desperately, visions of a glorious career floating out the loft window. This wasn't how she wanted it to be. She'd had visions of dinner and champagne, a sophisticated seduction, sweet words whispered in her ear, promises of a spectacular career. Now here she was about to be fucked from behind in a loft while she was forced to watch a woman fucking a dog. It was just too humiliating.
Hot tears began to flow down the redhead's cheeks, as the full realization of what her incautious lust had led her to hit home. She gave up her struggles entirely, and looked reluctantly down at the woman and the dog, who were still fucking with a tireless zeal that once again struck Sharon as being grotesque and disgusting, rather than sexy and titillating.
Sharon lunged forward slightly as she felt the first dull pressure of Sid Bailey's cock at the helplessly exposed entrance to her cunt. She decided there was nothing she could do but let Bailey fuck her. Maybe, she reasoned, this sort of situation was the only thing that turned Bailey on. Maybe he would appreciate her more if she went along with his lewd scheme. After all, what choice did she have? she thought with a slight grimace of pain as his cock pushed more urgently at her pussy-lips.
"Mmmmpphh!" she grunted aloud, but Sid quickly clamped his hand over her mouth to keep her from startling the lewdly fucking pair below.
"Feel good, baby?" he asked as he shoved his cock another inch up into her spontaneously resisting twat. He knew her snatch was wet and should be ready, but she was obviously so tense she was never going to relax and let both of them enjoy a screw unless he could get her back in the mood she had been in before he arrived.
"Look at that, Sharon honey," he instructed the reluctant redhead. "Boy, that girl sure does love that dog-cock, doesn't she? Can you imagine what a big slippery red dick like that must feel like up inside?"
As he spoke, he moved his hips in teasing little circles, insinuating his cock-tip slowly but surely up into the girl's gradually relaxing cunt-mouth.
Sid Bailey had been out for his usual early-morning stroll when he'd noticed Sharon's strange behavior outside the barn. He'd followed her up the ladder and been thoroughly delighted by the picture that greeted him when he got to the top. Her round little ass waving in the air while she diddled her pussy with her fingers had turned him on like he hadn't been turned on in weeks, and he'd immediately pulled out his cock and orchestrated his own lewd participation in this early-morning sexual encounter. He knew Angie was fucking his brother's dog down below. He'd told her the barn would be a good place to practice with the dog, but he hadn't anticipated his own part in this orgiastic situation. He'd been planning to save the goodies for Saturday night's party. But why not get a little free fuck, now that he was in the mood? It excited him more now to feel that Sharon was actually responding to his unexpected penetration.
Despite her humiliation at her compromised position, the young redhead could indeed feel treacherous little tendrils of lust gaining control over her body. She was beginning to enjoy the satisfying stroking of Sid's blunt cock up into her hotly craving snatch, and she again focused her attention on Angie and the dog down below, wondering what it must feel like to be in Angie's position. Then she realized that she actually was in Angie's position, except she was being fucked by a man instead of a dog.
Almost instinctively, Sharon's lushly molded asscheeks began to churn and wriggle in uninhibited appreciation of the screwing that had now established a smooth, even rhythm in her tightly gripping little cunt. Sharon could tell that Sid's cock wasn't very big, because it didn't hurt at all. She often felt pain when she fucked – it seemed her twat was pretty tight. But Sid's cock was just right. It gave her nothing but good vibrations.
Sid could feel the redhead's body vibrating in hot response to his cock's steady fuck-motion. He closed his eyes and concentrated for a moment on the smooth, liquid feel of her tight young pussy, that fit his cock as snugly as a kid glove.
Man, what a cunt! Sid congratulated himself, surprised that he hadn't detected the potential in this little piece of ass before. But then Sid had trouble getting into sex a lot of the time. He was too nervous, too busy making deals. His thing was normally to throw a big orgy bash and turn on to watching other people making it. Today was the first time he'd actually fucked a woman in a month, and it was feeling damned good. So good he figured he was going to blow his load soon.
"Like honey, just like honey," he whispered loud enough for the kneeling redhead to hear, his mind awhirl with visions of fucking this up-tight little chick into new life while she turned on to the dog-fucking down below. Man, what a way to start the day!
All reservations about participating fully in this obscene little scenario had fled Sharon's mind now as she avidly thrust her hips back to meet the steady thrusting of the TV producer's filling cock. She watched the pointed red tip of the dog's enormous prick disappear with stunning regularity up into the receptive darkness of Angie's cunt. She began to feel lewd little stirrings in her own belly that told her perhaps it wouldn't be so bad to get fucked by a dog. After all, fucking felt good. It felt sooooo good!