WOOF!

Chapter Eight Doggie Delight


A commonly accepted truth is that good news travels fast. It’s also said that bad new travels even faster. Whatever kind of news category our little family gathering fell under I wouldn’t even care to guess. But news it was and fast it surely traveled, because early the next morning Smitty woke everybody up, banging away at our front door. I jumped out of bed like I’d been shot and ran to the front door to see what the hell was going on.

There stood Smitty, with Sarah, Ruthie and Max, of all things, in tow. I hardly recognized the old fart, as he’d actually changed his tobacco stained shirt for a brand new plaid, which still had creases in it fresh from being torn from its plastic wrapper. He had actually shaved and looked to have even had a bath. I was pleasantly, although a bit uncomfortably, shocked.

I waved them into the house with the most pleasing southern welcome I could muster and put on a fresh cup of coffee. Mother and Natalie came down almost immediately. At first sight it appeared they had quickly washed their faces, most probably with very cold water, as they looked wide awake. Later, however, I would determine the wide-awake look came from seeing Max sitting proudly at Ruthie’s side.

Mother and Natalie fawned over our unexpected guests as only truly southern gals can do, making sure they felt comfortable and welcomed beyond any measure of those words. Natalie, quickly followed by my dear mother, made sure Max felt completely welcome, too, as both rubbed him about his ears, telling Max and everyone in the room how handsome he was. Smitty took as much delight in their attentions as did Sarah and Ruthie. In short, everyone seemed pleased.

After coffee was poured, Smitty was the first to come right to the purpose of their unannounced visit. It seemed that Riley had called Ruthie the night before, which was quickly followed up by a return call from Sarah to Riley’s mom. The telephone lines were humming. The cat was out of the bag; it had big ol’ claws; and there wasn’t anybody about to put the damn thing back in. That pretty much described what happened, in a southern way of putting it.

Sarah quickly spoke up, saying she’d warned Smitty about dragging them all out to his truck so early in the morning, as it wasn’t polite to go barging in on folks they’d never been formally introduced to, but there was just no stopping the man. In truth, Mother, Natalie and I could tell Sarah did seem pretty embarrassed and upset over their uninvited social call.

“Auh, now Sarah - - - they don’t mind us payin’ ‘em a visit. Hell, the sun’s been up nearly an hour. And I’ve been damn anxious to meet these two pretty little ladies ever since Jimmy was over to tha’ house,” Smitty countered with a big smile, showing a full set of tobacco stained teeth.

“We could have called first, Smitty, at the very least!” Sarah scolded.

The man didn’t seem the least put off over her reproach. He just shook his head, in a “never you mind” or “shut the fuck up” kind of way. Smitty turned back to my mother and Natalie, eyeing their forms, or what he could make out of them. Natalie was in her old flannel pajamas and mother had on her robe, so there wasn’t a whole lot to look at but it didn’t stop him from trying.

“Don’t mind her, girls. I knew how anxious Natalie was to meet Max. Hell, that’s all little Jeanne’s been talking about. Natalie this and Natalie that - - - yep, that’s all we’ve heard out of her for months. And Max is the most friendly of beasts. He likes everyone he meets. Ain’t that right boy?”

Max lumbered over to Smitty when he heard his name. Smitty looked down at the massive dog with true love and affection in his eyes. Max cried out, whimpering for Smitty’s attention, which he quickly received as the man gave him a rough scratching about his ears and neck. One could plainly see the two males had a real connection.

“Yep,” Smitty began. “I’d do about anything for my ol’ buddy Max.”

Natalie walked around the kitchen table and rubbed Max about the ears. “He’s about the biggest dog I’ve ever seen!” she exclaimed, smiling up at Smitty. “I bet he eats a lot of food.”

“That ain’t all he eats, Sugar,” Smitty said with a lustful smile.

Natalie blushed. “Yeah - - - I’ve heard.”

Everyone around our kitchen table chuckled at Natalie’s reply. Mother was the first to attempt changing the direction the conversation was heading. Everyone else at the table, however, misunderstood her tack.
“Has Max had breakfast yet? Can I get him something out of the fridge?” Mother asked. Her eyes opened wide, awaiting a response from Smitty.

“First thing I do in the morning is feed him,” Smitty replied. “But he might like a treat.” Smitty then looked down at Natalie, obviously hoping she’d pick up on his intention.

“Smitty!” Sarah again spoke up in a horrified manner. “She’s a young girl! She’s not ready for that! It takes a girl time before Max can have a go at her! You know that!” She scolded pointedly, but the man just continued to smile away at Natalie, as if he hadn’t heard a word she said.

“You like him, don’t ya, Hun?” Smitty asked Natalie.

“He’s beautiful,” Natalie replied.

Sarah then turned her head toward my mother. “I’m sorry and apologize for Smitty’s behavior. He knows better.”

Mother giggled and patted Sarah on the arm. “That’s okay, Sarah. Natalie’s made her own bed. Now she’s gonna have to lay in it.”

I’d still been about half asleep but their conversation had shaken every last cobweb out of my head. Believe me, coffee had never worked as fast.

About that time, Tammy came out of the bedroom and Smitty jumped to his feet upon seeing her.

“Where you been, girl!” Smitty exclaimed. “What’d you come over here for and bother these nice folks. You were supposed to stay over at our place. What got into you?”

Mother noticed Tammy’s apprehension and quickly jumped in. “Now don’t you go frettin’ over that, Smitty. Tammy’s decided to stay with us and we’re damn pleased about it.”

Smitty looked put out and clearly wanted to settle the matter his way. He hesitantly sat back down in his chair, after looking across the table to my mother and me, and probably thought he’d better shut up before he was asked to leave. He hadn’t noticed that Ruthie had walked around to join Natalie on the floor next to Max. The girl was whispering to Natalie while she massaged Max’s sheath. Natalie’s eyes were glued to the few inches of Max’s pink cock protruding out of its hairy covering. Smitty’s eyes were, in turn, glued to Natalie’s face, as her obvious excitement was turning the man on. Tammy was quickly and completely forgotten.

“How you like that, Hun?” Smitty asked with a devilish grin. “I can tell he really likes you.”

Natalie lifted her eyes to Smitty and gave him her best girlish smile. I saw past the smile, however. I saw her eyes. They were full of carnal lust.

“Yes, indeed,” Smitty continued. “He really likes you, girl. How’d you like to be his girlfriend?”

Natalie quickly looked around at her mother. It was obvious my dear mom was delighted her daughter was so sexually stimulated over the big dog. She agreeably gave Natalie a wink and a nod.
“You want to be my boyfriend, Max?” Natalie teasingly asked, again rubbing at his big head.

Max twisted his big muzzle around and smelled of her. Ruthie reached up to Natalie’s flannel pajama top and started undoing the large buttons. My sister looked at the girl like she was assaulting her at first, but let her continue. Ruthie pulled the top off my squatting sister and threw it to the floor. Smitty inhaled loudly when he saw Natalie’s tits. He quickly moved around for a better, unobstructed view.

“That’s right, Hun. Let Max lick your little buttons. You’ll love his rough ol’ tongue,” Smitty added.

Smitty was right, too. Max pushed his muzzle into Natalie’s chest and set out licking roughly at her tits. Natalie squealed in delight, reaching down under her breasts and lifting them to Max’s lapping tongue. Her whole body began shaking from the sensation. Sarah and my mother also changed positions to watch the lustful and vigorous attack of Natalie’s flesh.

Smitty knelt down next to Natalie, continuing to watch Max’s tongue at work but sliding his left hand down to the waistline at the back of Natalie’s pajamas. He wasted no time pushing his hand under the waistband, where he began squeezing and manhandling the cheeks of her ass. Natalie was getting rough treatment front and back.

Without question, Max and Smitty were enjoying themselves greatly, but not nearly as much as Natalie. Smitty roughly pushed Max’s muzzle away from Natalie’s right tit. As Max began licking the left, Smitty’s right hand began a very aggressive and energetic assessment of Natalie’s breast flesh. The sexually charged man then leaned forward and began sucking and licking at my sister’s neck and face.

All this time, I hadn’t noticed that Sarah had walked around to my side. The first thing I knew she had a hand at my crotch, gently massaging my engorged and throbbing cock. Mother had noticed this, passing a lustful smile my way, seemingly pleased the beautiful blond woman was paying particular attention to me.

Ruthie came to her feet and walked to my mother, whereupon she hugged her like only a mother can hug a girl. I had no doubt that my mother sensed the genuineness of the girl’s affection and unabashed warmth. She kissed the girl lightly about the cheek. Ruthie returned her kisses and soon both were sucking lovingly and seductively at each other’s lips.

Although in something of a stupor, Smitty noticed the interaction of the two women. He quickly stood and made his way to them, whereupon he gently separated them by pulling Ruthie out of my mother’s arms.
“Hold on Ruthie!” he exclaimed. “This fine piece of tail needs more than you can give her.”

Ruthie dutifully stepped aside, as Smitty reached out for my mother’s robe. She assisted him by opening it, pulling it back off her shoulders and allowing it to drop on the floor. Of course, my dear mother was now totally nude, as she had not one stitch of anything on underneath.

Smitty again inhaled loudly, as he reached out to take mother’s two large breasts in hand. Mother smiled contentedly at the man’s obvious excitement. He leaned forward and began sucking and licking her much more aggressively than Max, who was still hard at work at Natalie’s tits.

“You think Natalie really wants to be Max’s bitch?” Sarah asked, whispering out her question warmly in my ear.

I turned slightly to her and kissed her cheek before responding. “Yeah,” I replied. “She’s ready.”

Sarah moved away from me and reached down to push Max away from my sister’s totally flushed and inflamed breasts. “Stand up, Natalie,” she said.

Natalie slowly came to her feet. Her eyes were still filled with wanton craving, as Sarah leaned into her and kissed her mouth.

“You’re the most beautiful girl I’ve ever seen in my life, Natalie,” Sarah told her, after their lips had parted. “Do you want to give yourself to Max?”

Natalie looked back down at the big dog, whose huge cock was now fully extended out of its sheath and leaking cum like a dripping water hose. “Can you show me?” My sister breathlessly asked.

“Take your pajama bottoms off,” Sarah instructed, reaching down without hesitation to assist her with their removal.

Even though Smitty had been completely engrossed with my mother’s tits, his ears picked up on Sarah’s request. The man immediately stopped his attack on her breast flesh and turned to face this new wanton indulgence. His eyes glistened in expectation. My mother, too, displayed sexual excitement over what was about to happen. She stood statute straight, watching Sarah lead her daughter over to the couch in the adjoining room.

Ruthie reached out, took my mother’s hand, and led her over to the couch. Even Tammy, who’d since walked up to my side wasted no time in taking up a better viewing position. We were all breathing raggedly in our eagerness to watch the impending, unnatural coupling of woman and beast.

Smitty stumbled comically about, hurriedly taking off his pants and underwear. Sarah and Ruthie, too, both went about disrobing. Max ran about excitedly, trying to leap up on Natalie. His huge, blood-filled piece of meat swinging heavily about, occasionally spurting out streams of cum.

Ruthie reached into her mother’s bag to fish out a tube of lubricant, as Sarah fought around with Max fitting him with a pair of booties.

“What’re they for?” Tammy asked, watching Sarah putting on the boots, as Smitty held the large dog by his collar.

Smitty looked up at Tammy before answering. “You’ll soon see. He’d scratch and tear the shit out of you if these weren’t put on him.”

At that, Tammy defensively backed up, her eyes opened wide with fright, as she obviously had fully realized what Smitty meant. Just as it appeared she was going to turn and flee, my mother walked up to her side and took hold of her. The girl seemed to relax a bit at my mother’s touch but fear did not leave her face.

“Now you just get down on your knees, Hun. That’s right. Lay your head on the couch and spread your legs a bit more,” came Smitty’s instructions. He knelt down next to Natalie, running a hand down her ass and down between her legs. He ran a long middle finger up and down her wet slit, before slowly entering her and exploring her inner heat. He had a greedy, lustful look on his face.

“That’s real nice, girl,” he began. “You’re too tight, though. Let’s loosen that snatch of yours up a bit.” At that, he moved behind my sister, his cock bouncing with the beat of his heart. Placing one hand alongside Natalie’s neck, he lifted his throbbing organ up to her vestibule, whereupon he roughly moved the head up and down the slit. The man was beside himself with sexual anticipation. Natalie moaned and lifted her ass higher to tempt the sexually charged man even more.

Smitty grinned devilishly, fiendishly, as he pushed his manhood into my sister’s sloppy pussy. He lifted his other hand to her neck and pulled himself into her with one slow, powerful movement. Natalie screamed out in both pain and pleasure.

Max fought against Sarah’s grip, which brought Ruthie immediately over to help her mother control the large dog. Max was wanting in on the action and wasn’t taking kindly to his master dipping his wand before he could.

Smitty began pumping into Natalie’s little twat in long slow strokes. His hands slowly loosened at her neck, whereupon he ran them down her smooth back before sliding off on either side, just under her armpits, where he groped for her hanging breast flesh. Once he had the two heavy bags in hand, he pulled them back toward him. Smitty then began humping Natalie savagely, with quick, powerful thrusts.

Natalie cried out in delicious pain. She yelped in pleasure. Smitty loosened his firm grips on her tits and brought his hands to her tiny waist, where he clamped down tightly, pulling Natalie to him with every bit of force the man could muster. Finally, the man exploded his wad into my sister, shaking violently from his sexual release.

He wasted no time moving away from her backside. Sarah and Ruthie dropped their hands from Max’s collar and the large dog pounced to Natalie’s rear, jumping up to cover her. His bootie covered feet pinched hard into Natalie’s side, as he positioned himself over her. His large dick began poking into her backsides in powerful, erratic thrusts.

Sarah quickly knelt at Max’s side and reached for his swinging meat, which, once grasped, she guided into Natalie’s dripping cunt. Once Max felt her heat, he pulled himself savagely into my sister. Natalie screamed out in pain. Max began humping hard and fast, his rear legs jumping frantically, ever closer to give him more leverage and deeper penetration. My little sister was trapped. I could see no way she could escape the savage rape even if she tried.

Max’s huge member began plunging fiercely into her blood-heated orifice. For some minutes the bestial ravaging of my sister continued until, at last, Max plunged one last time, pushing with all his powerful might into her pussy. He held this position, shuttering, pumping volume after volume of sperm deep inside my sister. Natalie lay gasping, whimpering in sexual ecstasy, as the strength of Max’s pole inside her held her up, keeping her butt from collapsing to the floor.

Smitty and Sarah shared smiles of great pleasure. Slowly Max backed away, his large dick sucking out of Natalie’s pussy, falling heavily, as a massive amount of cum and cunt juices flowed out of her ravaged hole.

Lifting my eyes, I spied my mother standing motionless, one hand massaging a heavy breast, the other on Ruthie’s back, as the girl bent over, fingering away at my mother’s pussy. My dick was strained to its limits. I reached down to stroke the aching flesh of it.

As Natalie slipped backward to collapse on the floor, Sarah rushed to her and pushed her back onto the couch. Almost instantly, the blond goddess lifted and pushed the cheeks of Natalie’s tight little ass apart, exposing her abused pussy fully to Sarah. The woman bent over and began sucking at the juices still pouring from my sister’s cunt, lapping and sucking noisily at them.

Ruthie pulled her fingers out of my mother’s pussy and went to Max, who’d collapsed on the floor to clean his aching cock. Ruthie pushed Max’s head away from his blood-engorged member; she then hungrily sucked it into her mouth. Draining away the last of his drippings, Ruthie turned to licking his shaft and gathering up whatever slime was around, bringing it to her mouth, savoring it a bit and swallowing the brime.
Smitty sat down on the couch, watching Sarah still hard at work on Natalie’s tender cunt. He began stroking her hair and feeling of her again. The old man was soon excited, as new life and stiffness was again coming to his aged cock. He twisted around and pulled Natalie’s head to his midsection. Sarah noticed what he was up to and removed herself from Natalie’s sucked clean cunt.

The man grasped his dick at its base and maneuvered it to Natalie’s mouth. She kissed at the head and licked at the shaft before sucking it into her warm mouth. Smitty repositioned himself so as to open his legs widely, Natalie moved with him, hardly missing a beat. Soon he had positioned Natalie as he wanted, kneeling on the couch, perpendicular to his line, giving him full access to her heavy breast meat. As my sister continued giving him head, Smitty closed his eyes. His head fell back against the top cushion of the couch while his right hand milked Natalie’s tits.

Mother then stepped forward and motioned Sarah to her. They walked to the back side of the couch and my mother urged Sarah to lift a leg up onto its back. She then waved me over, reaching for my rock-solid shaft and pulling it to Sarah’s opened crotch. My mother lifted my cock to Sarah’s pussy and it took me no longer to enter her as it did Max to pin my sister. Sarah bent at the waist as far as she could, reaching along the back of the sofa as far as her hand could reach. I began humping the blond, gorgeous bitch with gusto.

My mother then reached out for Ruthie, who had just finished her cleanup of Max and pulled the girl over to a large, overstuffed chair. Mother fell back into the chair and slid herself forward. She then opened her legs wide and offered her wet cunt to Ruthie. The girl got on her knees and began sucking and licking wildly at my mother’s pussy.

Our orgy went on for some time. Before Smitty came into my sister’s mouth, he called Tammy over to the couch. Releasing Natalie’s tits, he focused on Tammy’s, after ordering her to kneel on the couch beside him. The girl complied and soon the man was sucking on one and then the other of her puffy areola.

After emptying my dick into Sarah, she immediately got on her knees before me and sucked my dick clean. She didn’t stop there, though, as once she couldn’t get another drop from my dick, she pushed her open mouth into my pubic hair, licking it roughly. She soon lifted my dick high and attacked my balls with equal gusto. It was the damndest, most erotic feeling I’d ever had.

Finally all the action stopped. Suddenly it was quiet. The heavy, labored breathing was over. From the kitchen came the barely audible noise of the refrigerator’s compressor cycling. I lifted Sarah, who had remained on her knees, her arms clasped around me, her head pushing into my crotch, to her feet. I kissed her gently, lovingly on her mouth, wrapped my arms around her, and pulled her soothingly, tenderly to me. Her warmth and smell was heavenly, ethereal.

Ruthie was the first to break the silence. “May I have something to drink,” she asked, still on her knees between my mother’s open legs.

“Of course,” mother replied, coming to her feet. She moved off to the kitchen and brought a large pitcher of tea out of the fridge. Ruthie waited at the table while mother opened a cabinet door for a number of glasses. Once she returned and poured tea into a glass for the girl, Ruthie lovingly put an arm around my mother in thanks. Mother kissed the girl and looked my way. She had the most satisfied, loving smile on her face I believe I’d ever seen.

Shortly our naked bodies were standing or sitting around the kitchen table. Little was said until Natalie started mentioning how great it had been to be with Max.

“I knew you’d like him, Hun!” Smitty said with a satisfied smile.

“Max had a great time, too,” Sarah added, looking over at the big mutt stretched out across the floor of the living room. “What did you think?” She asked out, looking at my mother.

“I can’t wait to feel him inside me. That is, if my daughter will leave him alone long enough,” my mother laughed out, winking at Natalie.

“Mom!” Natalie exclaimed, imitating offense, but which ended with a big grin.

“If you’d like, we could stick around until this afternoon. He should be ready for some more loving by then,” Smitty said.

“Yeah,” mother replied. “I’d like that.”

“Great!” Smitty exclaimed. “I can’t wait to see that myself.”

“What about Joe Bob, Smitty?” I interjected, already feeling that maybe Joe Bob would take offense to Smitty giving away his newfound, young piece of ass to Max. It suddenly occurred to me that the man might just get mad as hell about it.

Smitty also suddenly realized what we’d done, or more precisely, what he’d done. “Shit!” he exclaimed. “We should have fuckin’ waited!”

“Yeah,” Sarah began. “Joe Bob is gonna be some kind of pissed when he finds out you let Natalie service Max. He ain’t too fond of Max being around anymore, anyway. Not anything like he once was.”

“Shit!” Smitty again exclaimed. “Fuck!”

“That’s what you get for letting your little head to all the thinking, Smitty,” Sarah laughed out. “But don’t worry so about it. I’m sure the girls will keep quiet about Natalie’s little fling. He doesn’t have to know.”
“Will you keep quiet about it, Natalie?” Smitty nervously asked.

“Yeah, no problem. He doesn’t need to know everything I do,” Natalie replied.

“Thanks,” Smitty replied, blowing out a big breath of air in relief.

Soon we’d all agreed on a story that didn’t include Max. In fact, Max was never here. Of course, just in case Joe Bob showed up unexpectedly like, it was best if they went back home and waited to hear from him. Once that was established, Smitty and Sarah were quickly out our front door with Ruthie pulling Max along after them. But Max didn’t want to go, as he fought against her pulling him out of the house. Smitty ran back and took hold of his collar, too. Between the two of them, the big mutt was soon in the pickup and they were last seen racing out of our driveway, leaving only a big cloud of dust.

“I think we should get one of those dogs, Mom,” Natalie said, looking coyly at her mother.

“And I think you’re right,” Mother replied, giving her daughter a grin.

“He’s too rough,” Tammy added.

“Yeah, he’s that alright, but it feels so good,” Natalie said, looking my way.

I could only return her smile. I damn sure never wanted to find out. On that point, I agreed fully with Tammy.