Jill lay down tremblingly on the bed, wondering if she might go completely out of her mind from the feverish sensations raging within that seething fluid channel up between her legs. She lay back, panting, her trembling thighs spread partially open, her fingertips tracing up over her rib cage to her full tingling breasts until they found the small hardened pink nipples and fiercely fondled them. All the while her eyes searched the burning ones of the dog waiting and whining at the foot of the bed.
Hector felt a throbbing quiver in his powerful loins, transmitted to him by the torrid craving in Jill's eyes. His heart pounded in his broad chest, and he wondered why she made him wait…
"Now, lover… come up here to me!" Jill said with a trembling voice. "Come up here and love me…"
In one effortless leap Hector was on the bed, poised like a statue as he looked down at the anxiously waiting woman, ardently surveying her exposed nakedness, and then he lowered his head towards his long-sought goal. Jill heard his animalistic little whine and felt his cool wet nose brushed against the flame-filled flesh of her inner thighs.
"Oh… Oh God!" she moaned and lifted her hips up toward the big dog. He whimpered again as he sniffed, and in near frantic passion she opened her legs wider, unable to keep back the sudden gasp as she felt his damp nose move lower and brush wetly against her sensitive little anus.
"Aaaaaaaaggghhh!" she blurted the moment that irresistible tongue shot deep up between her widely spread buttocks to lick excitingly up and down the smooth fleshy split around her anal mouth. The blonde young housewife lost track of time as the blissful titillation went on down between her thighs, knowing only that she never wanted that rapturous animal tongue to stop. She felt the wet searing lickings move up over her pulsating cuntal lips, tracing the thin hair-lined edges until they lapped wetly over her hotly tremoring clitoris. Again and again he did it, his fire-filled tongue spreading through her softly yielding cuntal flesh like a knife through soft butter. The tongue lapped on and on, at last lunging in a darting curl far up into her deliriously craving vaginal mouth! The lust-crazed girl moaned, spasming with ecstasy beneath the oral loving, her liquor-hazed eyes lustfully feeding on the incredibly obscene spectacle taking place between her widespread thighs below.
Oooooohhh… she would cum a dozen times, the lewdly sprawled young housewife giddily moaned, the long thick tongue sending incredible sensations throughout her hotly smoldering nakedness. Her gasping mewls increased as again and again the scorching wet tongue eagerly grazed through and over her quiveringly upraised loins, from her tightly puckered little anus upward through her moistly glistening pussy crevice and at its peak stabbing in through the heated outer flesh to flick maddeningly at her tiny palpitating clitoris, fanning the growing flames inside her like a bellows.
How long it went on without letup Jill in her erotic intoxication did not know, caring only that it continue as the heavenly tongue licked on and on, causing her to whimper and squirm beneath it.
"Next hell want to fuck you, you know," the unexpected female voice rang out.
Jill froze in shock, her whole body going rigid. Her eyes had been closed for the last five minutes and had not noticed the bedroom door slowly open. She searched wildly about the room until her gaze came to rest on a dark-haired young woman leaning nonchalantly against the wall, her arms folded over her chest. It took the amazed young housewife a moment to recognize the intruder.
It was Mae, Reagan's niece, the woman who had seduced her husband!
With a shriek of shame and fear Jill tried desperately to pull the edge of the bedspread up over her shamefully naked body but succeeded only in coveting half of herself, leaving her left breast and thigh exposed. Hector too had not noticed Mae's entrance, his normally keen senses focused entirely on the task before him, but now he hopped down from the bed and went to Mae's side, nuzzling her hand affectionately.
"W-What are you doing in here?" Jill asked haltingly.
"I saw the dog coming over here and I thought… well, I knew what that meant."
Jill colored at the words, totally humiliated at being caught in the middle of her perverse act. Mae came closer to the bed.
"Hector is my only real lover, you know, and I thought it might put us on a little more equal footing. I took your male and you took mine. But it's just a loan."
"Yes," Jill said in sudden anger, "You seduced my husband! You helped force me into this…"
"I was forced myself, on the orders of my uncle, and he can be very persuasive. I think you had the chance to get to know him a little today."
Jill blushed again at Mae's words, having almost forgotten in her passion of the last couple of hours how horribly this day had begun. She watched Mae with a little less hostility as the dark-haired woman came closer and finally sat on the edge of the bed next to her.
"You know, we're all in my uncle's power, and that's what he lives for. He has those photographs to control your husband and you – he has the dog to control me. And did you know, that's my house he's living in across the street. It was my mother's before she died, and she left it to me, but he's taken it over like everything else I have… even my soul."
Then she added, "I'm sorry I had to be part of the trap you fell into, but I'm not sorry about sleeping with your husband. It was a beautiful experience."
A twinge of jealousy shot through Jill, but she reasoned that she had better be careful about throwing stones. Already in one day she had made passionate love to a relative stranger and had been lying babbling in insane pleasure under the lingual caresses of a dog!
"What do you mean, your uncle controls you with the dog," Jill asked, wanting to change the subject.
"Because the dog is my lover, as I said before. My uncle only lets me have Hector when I've done something that pleases him." Mae let her smoky eyes move over the younger girl's half-covered body. "You're very beautiful," she said simply. "Why don't you let your husband make love to you?" And her hand reached out and settled gently on Jill's naked left breast. The startled blonde could not keep from sharply drawing in her breath at the unexpected tingling contact, and she was reminded by the strength of the erotic signals running through her just how close she had been to having an orgasm, only seconds before Mae's arrival. If this woman had not come in, she would have known the second orgasm of her life. Now…
"I… That's all changed now," she said hurriedly. "I was wrong before, and I'm going to make it up to Bob. Something strange happened to me today…" she waved her hand weakly towards the dog, wondering why she made no move to push Mae's tantalizing fingers from her breast where they were now sliding gently over her hardening nipples.
"Yes," the dark-haired beauty said, "for all his brutality my uncle has a way of bringing out the hidden passions in a woman's body, or maybe it's just precisely because of that… his brutality. Did you let Hector fuck you yet?" she suddenly asked.
"Fucked…" Jill stumbled over the lewd word. "You mean he…" she asked hesitantly.
"Just like a man, only better. And have you ever made love to a woman?" Jill was vaguely aware that her beautiful neighbor was leaning closer to her and that her hand was bringing sharp flashes of pleasure from her swollen breasts. What was it about this strange person that seemed to confuse her thoughts and make her so wildly aware of her own body? Perhaps it had something to do with the slow steady hypnotic way she spoke and the dark sultry depths of her eyes. No wonder Bob had succumbed, she thought to herself in rising helpless panic.