"When a woman has a big finger stuck up her," Myra said as she licked her tongue across her lips. "She doesn't want to hear a guy talking about another pretty girl. Not even her own daughter."
"You got jealous?" Linda squealed. "But. I wouldn't do anything with a man!"
"Oh, I know that, darling," her mother said. "It wasn't that. It was just the idea of Chet mentioning your perfect little body at a time like that. I was just edging toward a juicy orgasm!"
"Oh, Mom!" Linda replied. "Did you get mad at him?"
"It wasn't just that, Linda," Myra went on. "He said something jokingly about you and Rex."
Linda's pretty face flushed deep red, but she held her tongue.
"Can you imagine a man saying something like that?" Myra said, disgust in her voice. "That's just like a man for you. Always thinking raunchy things."
Myra's eyes darted to Rex, who had followed Linda into the room and sat beside her feet. In that moment, Linda understood what had really disturbed her mother. Myra had reason to believe the Chet might have been right.
Linda wanted to escape, but there was no escape. The subject was out and she was stuck with it. She could almost see the wheels turning in her mom's head. That darned Chet!
Myra's eyes met her daughter's. She swallowed nervously and licked her lips again. Then she asked the big question.
"Linda," she gulped. "There isn't anything between you and that dog, is there?"
"Mom."
"Oh, darling, try to understand why I'm asking," her mother said soothingly. "I don't know what to think. I. I've seen Rex in your bed in the mornings. Under normal circumstances I would have put a stop to that. But I thought, well, you must miss your dad very much. Maybe you needed companionship, too… like I do. But I never dreamed."
There was no getting away from it and Linda knew that. Then, all of a sudden, she didn't want to run from the truth. Why should she?
But she didn't want to hurt her mother either. So she choose her words carefully, and cleverly. Sticking with half-truths and white lies, Linda began.
"There is something between me and Rex," she said. "Please try to understand, Mom. I have been lonely, like you, but not only that. Boys have been hounding me, trying to feel me up and get into my pants. And then there were those many nights when I watched you making it with horny men. All of it got me wonderfully horny. At first, I was afraid to be horny, but I got over my fear. Then horny started to feel good."
"Oh, my poor baby!"
"I'm not your poor baby!" Linda objected. "You said we could be friends now. Look at me, Mom. Really look at me. Don't you think my tits get just as hot as yours? Don't you think I feel the same things you do? God, Mom, this is a modern age. I know more about sex than you think! But I don't want to make it with boys. They paw a girl too much. And then they think they own you!"
"But… a dog!" Myra gasped.
"Oh, Mom, don't be so old-fashioned," Linda replied. "What's wrong with a girl having a dog as a friend?"
"Well, nothing," Myra was getting flustered with the discussion. "I mean, if that's all there is to it. Please tell me that's all there is to it."
"I can't, Mom. I have to be honest with you now or I never will." Then she tossed in the biggest half-truth. "I let Rex lick me."
Myra let that sink in, then sighed with relief.
"My God," she gushed. "I thought you were going to tell me that… well, never mind. Oh, thank God!"
Linda was sure that she had done the right thing. If she had told her mother that Rex had actually fucked her pussy, there would have been hell to pay. As it was, her mom didn't seem to mind if a dog licked her a little.
But the subject made Myra rather curious now.
"Do… do you let him lick your pussy?" she asked, peering into her little girl's eyes.
"My tits, too," Linda said.
Myra glanced at the dog, then back at her daughter.
"He'll do that?" she wanted to know. "I mean, he'll just stand there and lick your tits?"
"Sure," Linda cooed, smiling. "He loves to."
"Does he do it a lot?"
"For hours!"
"But… doesn't that drive you crazy?"
"No. It makes me cum a lot."
"Do you like to cum, Linda?"
"Heck, yeah! Don't you?"
"Well, it's not the same thing. After all, I'm… oh, never mind! We shouldn't be talking this way!"
Her eyes, slightly glazed, peered over at Rex.
"It's hard to believe that he would do that for you," Myra commented.
For a moment Linda thought her mother was going to request a demonstration.
"Let's not talk anymore about it right now," Myra said, acting like a typical mother. "It's late, darling. You should be in bed."
Linda started to protest, but changed her mind. Maybe that was enough for one day. She got to her feet and kissed her mother goodnight. Myra watched, fascinated, as the big dog followed Linda out of the room.
Myra turned her light off and settled into bed to think. She caressed her tits and fingered her cunt as she played with the idea of calling Chet and apologizing for her behavior. But her pride wouldn't let her. Besides, she thought, if the guy really liked fucking her, wouldn't he come back in spite of the argument?
She got herself off with her rampaging fingers. When her pussy was nice and drenched with her cum, she curled up to go to sleep. Then a sound made her frown with curiosity. Linda's bed was squeaking.
Myra fought the childish urge to peek into her daughter's bedroom, but in the end she couldn't resist.
Was Linda awake? Was that mongrel dog licking her pussy? What did Linda look like all naked and writhing as an animal licked her cunt? These were the questions that invaded her thoughts.
Myra slipped out of bed and padded naked into the bathroom. She inched the other door open and peered into her little girl's room. Her hand flew to her mouth to smother a gasp.
Linda was not only naked on the bed, she was arched like a bow. Her pretty pussy high in the air. And between her quivering white thighs was Rex, busily lapping his big, sloppy tongue up and down her cunt.
To Myra's surprise, the erotic scene did not repulse her as she had expected. It pleased her. Never had she seen her little girl look more beautiful than she did at that very moment as she twisted and humped hotly, cumming wetly for the licking dog.
The bedsprings squeaked and Myra understood the earlier squeaks. Linda's bed creaked noisily every time her daughter came from the dog's licking.
Myra's cunt creamed as she watched the lusty animal lick his fat tongue into her daughter's cute, furry pussy. She riveted her gaze on Linda's pussy and liked what she saw.
Every mother likes to know that her daughter is pretty and Myra was no different. It made her feel good to know that Linda's cunt was cute and orgasmic. How violently her daughter came.
Myra watched until Linda collapsed breathlessly on her bed, gripping her aching tits.
"Okay, Rex," the girl rasped. "That's enough for now. Golly, you made me cum five times!" 'Five times!' Myra thought feverishly. 'Five times in such a short time? Christ, what a horny little bitch Linda has become!'
She watched her little girl turn onto her side and curl up in sleep. Rex settled down behind her and gave her naked little ass a lick every now and then. Myra tore her eyes away and returned to her own room.
She lit up a cigarette and paced the floor around her bed for a long time, thinking deeply. By the time she put the cigarette out, she knew what she had to do.
She went back to the door to Linda's room and listened. Linda was fast asleep and looking like a child of pure sweetness. Myra poked her head inside the room and hissed.
"Rex! Rex!" she whispered, not wanting to wake her daughter. "Come here, boy!"
The dog snapped awake and jumped off the bed. Myra led him into her room and up onto her own bed. She spread her naked body out and cupped her tits, eyeing the big dog.