In the hallway, outside the bedroom, the steady creaking noise carried out the open door, bed springs subtly grinding in a rhythm. It was quiet enough that no human ear would have been alerted. Yet in the hallway, a sleepy eye opened as the sound intruded. A furry head raised, searching for the source of the disturbance. Other senses awakened and a curious snout was raised, sniffing the air. An amazing odor wafted across the discerning canine nose, the black nub of flesh pulsating as it drew in a deep breath. With a quiet whine, the huge Doberman lumbered to his feet, head held high as he continued to sample the air. Unerringly he turned, following the source of the intoxicating scent to the nearest doorway. He peeked through the opening, pausing as his eyes adjusted from the hallway gloom to the light of the girls’ bedroom. Unmistakably, the alluring smell issued from within. A low grumble of a growl came from the doggy’s throat as instinctive urges arose. The spore of wet cunt in heat was in the wind, irresistibly luring the big dog onward.
On nearly silent feet, the Doberman padded undetected across the carpet, reaching the edge of the bed. He cocked his head sideways in curiosity, observing the scene being played out before him. The light-haired girl lay on her back on the bed, panting as if under great exertion. Her legs were splayed open wide, bent at the knees. Her hips bucked, slowly picking up speed and a sense of urgency. Firm, rounded tits rolled with her motions, jiggling delightfully. Between her legs, the dark-haired smaller girl knelt on her hands and knees, thrusting her hand repeatedly into her sister’s loins. The subdued creak of shifting bedsprings kept time with their movements. Both girls seemed swept up in passion, oblivious to their surroundings. The Doberman didn’t understand what was going on, but the smell of moist pussy was almost overwhelming, causing his jowls to water with anticipation.
Carefully he stepped onto the bed, surveying the situation from behind Natalie. Again his head tilted to the side, his nose working energetically. There was no female dog in sight, yet the overwhelming scent of wet cunt hung heavy in the air. As he watched, a glistening strand of syrupy fluid oozed from between the smaller girl’s legs, dangling on a lengthening strand. The drop swayed from side to side, finally adhering itself to the inside of Natalie’s naked thigh. The long loop of slippery vaginal fluid continued to swing, tantalizing, calling to the canine. With a tentative motion, he carefully leaned in, extending his long tongue and capturing the silvery strand. The delicious taste of sweet cunt cascaded across his taste buds and he licked his chops until the savory sensation was consumed. More dewy wetness clung to the fleshy gash between the girl’s legs and as the Doberman watched, another glistening pearl of delicious sauce oozed from her, hinting at the feast that lay within. He stepped closer and ran his rough tongue along the length of Natalie’s juicy fuck slit, gathering up the drips. The girl’s head jerked up in shock, eyes wide as she turned to look behind her. The Doberman paid her no heed, burrowing his snout into the fleshy fuck slot and digging his long tongue deep into her oozing twat. The huge dog had never sampled human pussy before, but at first taste, he was an instant convert.
“Roscoe is licking me!” Natalie hissed in desperation. Jenny’s eyes flew open as she contorted to one side to get a better look. Roscoe, the family Doberman, hunkered down between Natalie’s legs, driving his snout deeper into her accommodating pussy as his talented tongue plundered the depths of her cunt. “What should I do?” Natalie pleaded in a whisper.
A wicked grin crossed Jenny’s expression. “Spread you legs so that fucker can really get in there,” she advised. Natalie replied with a naughty giggle, thinking that was just a peach of an idea. With her fist buried deep in her sister’s snug little pussy, she realized that all pretense of modesty had been long abandoned. She had drank her sister’s piss, and finger-fucked her up the ass, before moving on to the fist-fucking currently underway. With that realization, letting the family dog lick out her quivering twat suddenly didn’t seem like that much of an additional infraction. She smiled, spreading her knees out into a wider stance and rolled her hips up higher to give the greedy canine easy access.
Encouraged, Roscoe went to work, digging his tongue far up into that delicious pussy. He slipped out, slobbering doggy spit and vaginal juices over the girl’s upturned rump. The dimple of her asshole winked at him, drawing his attention. It was a tight squeeze, eliciting a stifled squeal of surprise from the girl, but with dedicated effort, the wriggling doggy tongue managed to gain access to her anal tract. He chuffed with delight, savoring the musky sensation as his rough tongue eagerly rimmed her little shitter. Her hips bucked in response, her inner thighs beginning to quiver. But while the girl’s puckered asshole proved to be a tasty treat, the Doberman realized that her juicy pussy was the more desirable option. The dog withdrew his tongue, zeroing back in on her slippery twat and the fresh flow of tasty girl goo trickling from her shimmering vaginal pocket. Natalie sighed with passion and turned her attentions back to thrusting her fist in and out of her sister’s naughty pussy. With each stroke of her hand, the clutching tightness of that twat faltered further, finally allowing several inches of cunt-stuffing motion with every loving thrust. Jenny mewled with passion, reaching down to hook her hands under her knees, drawing up her legs and hips to shamelessly offer her sister unrestricted access to her eager fuck slot.
Roscoe savored the seemingly unending flow of vaginal juices pouring from Natalie’s trembling vagina. Nature’s call was not to be denied however, and the canine soon felt a powerful urge as his cock began to harden, slipping from its fleshy sleeve and extending to an alarming ten inch length. Precum oozed from the red tip as the huge prick pulsed and throbbed. The doggy whined, unsure how he might get some relief. But quickly the realization came to him — the girl kneeling before him was positioned in an ideal stance for mounting! It hadn’t dawned on the Doberman until now that this little human bitch going into heat meant she was desperately in need of his hard doggy cock. To think, he had almost snoozed through the happy event while napping in the hall. Well never fear, my dear, Roscoe the Doberman is on the job!
He tugged his tongue out of Natalie’s silky twat, licking his dripping chops one last time before rearing up and mounting the young girl. She grunted, almost collapsing underneath him as his weight settled on her back. At one hundred pounds, the large black dog outweighed the petite lass by ten pounds at least, and she was no match for his massively muscular build. “Roscoe! No! Bad Doggy!” she hissed in dismay. Roscoe clamped his front paws around her rib cage, her protests falling on deaf ears. She cried out as his rear paws raked the back of her naked thighs as he scrambled for traction. The skin was unbroken, but angry red welts rose on the tender, creamy skin.