Tish was right about that. He was better at muff-diving than Charger had been. It made her shamefully curious about the next dog they would train. Was there a limit to how much better they could get?
"God, Carol…" Harley breathed, watching her twist and squirm and thrash. His prick lifted to full stiffness right in front of her.
"Ohhhh, don't fuck me with that, Harley," she groaned. "I mean it. I swear it!"
"B-But…" he stammered. "Aw, hell, Carol! Tish says to show him on you, and you say to show him on Tish. What the hell am I supposed to do?"
"Show him on that Labrador you fucked last night," Carol groaned. "Go get her, I don't care. It's bad enough to have my sister finger me off. Worse still to suck and fuck with dogs. When it comes to getting fucked by my brother, that's the limit," she stated firmly.
Harley got a funny look on his face. "Yeah," he said. "She's right in-in my room. I brought her up and was going to have a little fun with her while you two were in here working over Royal Green…"
Chapter 17
Harley left the room and came back quickly with the Labrador. Greenie looked up and woofed and sniffed the air. He trotted over to her and circled her and stuck his nose in her twat. His ears pricked up, and his tail wagged stiffly. His cock stretched from his sheath for the first time.
"My God, look at it!" Harley cried. He glanced down at his own dick and then back at the Setter's clearly astounded by the thick, sturdy size of it.
Greenie started pawing at the Labrador's rump with definite ideas of mounting her and fucking her.
"Not her, dummy!" Harley cried, running over to drag him off.
Tish came off the bed. Sperm and bisquit mush drained from her cunt and trailed down her inner thighs. She went over to Greenie and offered her pussy to him. He licked and lapped and then spun around and whimpered, wanting to fuck the Labrador.
"Come on, Carol," Tish said "Up! Get over the bed."
She hauled on Carol's arm and pulled her across the room and made her belly down over the edge of the bed so her butt flared nakedly backward.
"All right, Harley, bring Greenie over here and let's get him to mount Carol."
Harley obeyed. Why Carol stayed bent over, knees on the floor, tits pushing into the bed, legs braced apart, she couldn't have said. Unless it was the same old thing-she was just too hot to care about anything but getting fucked.
Harley dragged the Setter over and shoved his nose towards Carol's tight asscrack. He took a goo look at it himself. He saw the deepness of it, the round, tight, firm cheeks, the puckered, rubbery ring of her asshole. He looked at the puffy cuntlips pouting down beneath her crotch, so bloated they were spread apart and showing the lovely wet redness between them.
"Lift him up, Harley. Give him some help."
"I'd like to give him some help, all right," Harley said, his prick throbbing over the sight of Carol's sexy, hot ass.
He straddled Greenie, his balls dragging through the silky red fur along his back. He bent over and took the dog's forepaws and lifted the animal making him mount Carol's butt.
"Ohhhh, God!" Carol moaned, feeling the softness of the Setter's fur over her ass. Even that was better than Charger's.
She couldn't help weaving her ass, clenching her buns with lust, arching her spine a little more to lift her cunt up. She felt Harley get the dog far enough up her back for the furry sheath to come between her thighs.
But there was no red prick sticking out from it.
"Ohhhh," she moaned.
"Is he fucking you?" Tish asked.
"N-Noooo…"
Tish bent over to look at what was happening. Her face was under the dog's belly, between Carol's thighs, looking directly up at her open cunt and swinging sheath. Her tits dragged the floor by the nipples, and her tight little ass flared out behind her.
"He hasn't got a hard-on yet," she said. "Hold him there, Harley. I'm going to jack him off a little."
She reached out and played with the dog's sheath. She put the tips of her fingers to Carol's pussy and held the puffy gash apart while she rubbed back and forth on Greenie's sheath.
Greenie whimpered and tossed his head. He made Harley have to fight to keep him positioned over Carol's butt. He kept trying to hop down to get to the Labrador.
"Here it come!" Tish cried softly. "Ohhh, it's huge! Bigger than Charger's, Carol! There's the tip! Atta boy, Greenie. Let's see the rest of it!"
She jacked and rubbed, still holding Carol's cunt lips wide apart. Harley grunted with the effort of keeping the dog lifted. His balls were nestled warmly in the soft fur, and his prick kept throbbing because of the incredibly sexy view of Carol's ass he had.
He ran his eyes along the line of her spine, seeing the heated arch of it. He saw the way her round tits were flattened and bulging at the sides by the bed. Even the tumble of her auburn hair and the fleshiness of her parted, panting lips against the bed were sexy to him.
"There's some more!" Tish cried. "About an inch and half so far. Harley, move him up higher. Maybe he prick will come all the way out once he gets the tip into her pussy."
Harley grunted and manhandled the dog and got him forward a little more. Tish cried out with glee.
"There! Can you feel his prick, Carol?"
The pointed scarlet end nosed into the puffy flesh of a cuntlips. Tish maneuvered it until it was just inside the wet, silky cunt mouth, and then she jacked his rod harder, pulling on his sheath to get more of his prick into the squeezing pussy.
"Ohhhh, God-I can feel it now!" Carol cried. "Hot! Stiff! Ohhhh, make him fuck me, Tish! Make him fuck me!"
She switched her ass tightly back and forth. She felt ready to come. It was just the anticipation. Right then she was hot enough to be fucked by anything or anybody.
"Wow, there it goes! god, what a cock! Shoot it into her, Greenie!"
The thick prick suddenly slithered forward, uncoiling from the sheath, the scarlet tip seeking more of the silky warmth, more depth to surround it.
"Eeeeeuaaagh!" Carol shrieked, her head lifting with a jerk form the bed. "He's fucking me!" God, he's all the way up my cunt! Ohhh, I'm coming! Coommmiinngg!"
Harley watched her whole body tighten and shudder. He felt her ass shake. He envied the view Tish had of it, the way she could see the thick tube of cock surrounded by pulsing pussy meat.
He was so horny himself he couldn't stand it any more. The job was done anyhow. The dog was fucking Carol to a climax. A little more, and Greenie'd get his rocks off and the idea would be implanted.
He looked at Tish's flaring ass and wanted to fuck it, just the way Greenie was fucking Carol. He released the dog and stepped over him and started to get behind Tish, holding his prick as he moved. He noticed the Labrador was laying on her haunch with her leg in the air, licking her twat.
Greenie noticed it, too. He yowled and pulled out of Carol's sucking pussy and hopped over to the Labrador, his big prick thrusting from its sheath. The Labrador got to her feet and licked him in greeting and turned her ass to him.
"Ohhhh," Carol groaned.
"Damn it, Harley, you let go!" Tish cried.
"I wanted to fuck you. I thought it was all right."
"Well, get him off her! Don't let her come!"
Harley hurriedly separated the dogs and hauled Greenie back to Carol. The trouble was, the Labrador followed, not wanting to give up the chance to get fucked.
"Show him, Harley!" Tish ordered, flinging an arm around the Setter's neck so that he would have to look at Carol's ass.
Harley licked his lips. Carol moaned and weaved her butt back and forth. He hadn't forgotten her warning, and yet she looked as if she wanted to get fucked really bad.
He aimed his prick. Tish had her hands full, keeping the Labrador aside so that Greenie couldn't see her and forcing his head to remain turned towards Carol's pussy and Harley's big cock.