As if he could read her mind Pardner pulled away from Christina just as she seemed about to climax. He was playing both women, teasing them, driving them closer and closer to orgasm, then backing them down.
"Oh no, no!"
Christina grabbed for the retreating animal. But it was too late. In a moment he was tonguing Barbara, lapping at her, making her feel those itchy flames of incredible goodness licking up her thighs. This time she wasn't going to let him go. Oh no, Christina wasn't going to take him from her! She held onto the dog's powerful shoulders, hunkering down on the bed, raising her legs farther, farther, edging them back, back until her knees were nearly touching her tits.
Yes, she was in a fucking position, her legs up and out, her toes curled until they cramped, while her juicy cunt was completely exposed. Barbara rolled her ass back a little more, feeling the hot, sweaty split between her asscheeks growing cool under that exposure. She was so open, so vulnerable. And next to her was her cousin, panting in heat, watching with disbelieving eyes as she opened herself completely to the dog.
Pardner saw Barbara's determination and went straight for her hot cunt. Peering over her thunderous jiggling tits, Barbara saw his neck hairs bristling with the wildness all three of them felt. Again he growled, tossing his proud head. Those eyes! How they burned into her soul! Barbara groaned, letting her head fall back against the crushed pillow.
"Oh my God, God, God!"
She couldn't stop now. No, the climax had been set in motion. All she could do was ride along with the tide. Barbara pitched and howled, her body responding quickly to the rushed, sloppy friction against her frothing cuntal slit. She felt the juice and his doggie spit oozing into her asscrack, gathering around the gray/pink puckered flesh of her asshole. Whimpering through her flared nostrils, clawing at the licking beast, Barbara gasped out endearments to her cousin, to the dog.
"Oh lick me good, doggie. Ohhh, Christina, bite my tits like… ughhhh… oh yes, like that! Oh, God, God, I'm going to blow apart! Ohhh do it, do it, do it to me!"
"Oh Barbara, it's so wrong. And yet… oh God, it's so gooood!" Christina confessed.
"Yes, goooooood!"
He was biting her again, playfully sinking his fangs in her thighs, letting go, then biting higher. It was his game, his way of firing her up even more without touching her cunt. But Barbara wanted his touch there, wanted him touching her clit, the inner folds of her pussy. She wriggled her ass a little more frantically.
Pardner got the message. Moving down, he opened his powerful jaws and closed them around her fuzzy cuntal mound. Oh, he was holding her there, holding her cunt between his teeth!
It was too much for the young blonde. She was gasping and choking on her own spit, long blonde strands of hair clinging to her cheeks and forehead as she pitched crazily on the groaning bed. Banging against Christina helplessly, nearly knocking the animal from between her legs, Barbara rocketed closer and closer to her mind-shattering climax.
"Nhghhhhh… ooooohhhhh, noooooo!" the woman screamed.
No, she didn't care if the whole world heard her as she started to cum. And yes, yes, she was cumming, climaxing once more in the big animal's mouth. As she tossed under the dog's mouth, she felt Pardner pawing at her thighs as if he wanted more of her juices. He moved up for a moment, leaving her cunt to lick her tits and belly. The disappearance of his tongue from her pussy during the start of her climax was terrible. She pumped her ass up and down faster and faster, the plump cheeks jiggling while chilly flashes of sexual heat seared her clit.
"Huhhhrrr! Huhhhhrrrr! Huhhhhrrrr!"
"Oh, Barbara!"
Pardner whined through his nose and shoved his head between her soft white thighs once more.
"God, God!"
Pardner's tongue had entered her pussy once more, forcing the swollen cuntmeat wide enough for him to suck out more juices. The animal was rolling and licking his tongue around the sensitive ring of her cuntal muscles.
Barbara lost control of her body! She felt the muscles contracting, spasming against the probing tongue, trying to grasp it as if it were a prick. Oh, it was so close to the feeling of having a man's cock sticking in and out of her cunthole. Again she thought of Brad, of the way he had pinned her down and fucked her brains out. Brad, the dog, everything was becoming confused as she pitched and writhed and jerked under the animal's spearing, fucking tongue.
"Uhhhhhhh…"
Barbara pranced her ass around in circles, increasing the touch, the friction of his tongue against her inflamed cuntal folds. When he raked up against her clit, Barbara felt the room sinking away from her, saw the lights dimming. For a moment she thought she was going to pass out from so much excitement, so much pleasure! She tilted her ass one way, then the other, raising her legs back as far as she could until the knees were up to her chin. Ohhh, how hard she was cumming, cumming fast and furious! Pushing her head into the pillow, gasping and whining, Barbara lost herself in the paradise of her climax.
Even when it was over and she felt her cousin climaxing next to her, hearing those familiar choked, strangled cries of a woman in the throes of sexual climax, Barbara still wanted more of the animal. She wanted to feel that tongue slicking down her cuntal hairs, touching all those secret, sensitive spots in her pussy! Pardner knew them all now.
She sighed, drawing her fingertips along her belly, then touching her nipples. Pardner was yelping now, circling around and around the floor trying to touch his jerking cock with his tongue. Christina was still twitching against her, crying out as her legs snapped up, then fell slowly down to the mattress. It had been one wild scene!
"Ohhhhh, Barbara I never knew… oh, it was so good. And to think it had to be someone from the city to show me," she said, smiling at her.
"Just goes to show you."
"You know, I'll bet we can do something even more… kinky, if you know what I mean."
Barbara rolled her head around, staring at her cousin. What on earth had come over her?
Barbara had never guessed Christina was thinking along the same lines as she!
"I… I don't know what you mean."
Christina smiled, stretching her long arms over her head and yawning. She looked so sexy there, her legs still slicked down with Pardner's spit, glistening in the shaded light.
"I've been warning you about Brad all this time. Maybe it was because I wanted him. I don't know. But let's show him what two women can do… can want."
Barbara put her fingers to her mouth to try and hide her smile. But she couldn't. All those dark forces were out now, and they weren't all that bad. No, they were just fine. And Barbara had a feeling they were going to get better now that the cat was out of the bag.
CHAPTER TEN
"Now, what is this?"
Brad stood in the barn, hands on his hips. It had been Christina who had gone to the bunkhouse and roused the big hand from his sleep.
Barbara was standing there just inside the front doorway, trembling with excitement, disbelief, lust. She still couldn't imagine this was happening. In her most wild dreams she had never thought she would be in this position.
"Brad, I know all about you and Barbara," Christina said evenly, a tremor of excitement noticeable in her voice. The big stud had picked it up and looked curiously at her.
"So? What are you gonna do, fire me?" he said defiantly, rocking back and forth on his heels.
"No," Christina said, her eyes narrowing.
"There's something you should know about… about us." The brunette looked first at Barbara, then shifted her eyes back to Brad. At that point she went on quietly about what had happened between her and her cousin, ending with a sketchy description of the part Pardner played in the sex scene.