A Dog's Tale

The following morning arose with cloudy skies and a fresh dusting of snow on the ground. Since everyone had arrived, breakfast was moved to the large dining room, but by the time I got there, most people were already on their busy way out.

The twins wanted to go down to the lake, and Dad and Uncle George were more than happy to take the horses out for a ride and join them, so they were all on their way. Stan and Tawnya were hanging out in the living room while Mom and Aunt Shelly were getting ready to head into town for a few errands.

The only one in the house sharing my lazy morning routine was Aunt Chloe, who was just getting seated as I entered the room.

“How awesome of you to keep me company!” she said with a big smile.

I was happy to spend some time alone with my favourite Aunt; apart from Mom, she was the only family member who was always genuinely nice to me.

“It looks like it’s going to be just you and me here today,” she said. “Do you want to take the horses out for a ride after breakfast?”

I could use the fresh air and clear my head. Since the day before, it had been filled with fantasies of sucking cock and drinking cum. And of having my ass fucked over and over.

I was supposed to be thinking of Tracy, who used to sit two desk rows ahead of me in high school. She was a spirited redhead with perky tits and a stunning body. She used to live on the neighbouring farm but moved to Minneapolis this fall to start university. Throughout high school, I had a crush on her but never had the nerve to act upon it.

Tracy used to be the girl I was fantasizing about at night when I jerked off.

Until now.

“I would love to!” I promptly replied.

Anabelle swung by with a fresh pot of coffee and a nice serving of bacon and eggs. Yeah, it would be unfair not to include Anabelle in the trio of women who were always nice to me.

***

As we headed out of the stable, the snow had picked up. Even in her thick winter clothing, Chloe looked like a goddess. As we rode through the gate, she told me she wanted to ride through the forest as she loved the climbing trails up the hill overlooking our farm. I would follow her every move, and as much as I was happy to be outside and away from Stan and Tawnya, being alone with Chloe was the best.

We reached a clearing a bit further up the trail. I’d always loved the view from up there with the farm far below us and to the horizon, the lake stretching out into the landscape. She gazed down at the lake and got a mischievous smile.

“Follow me,” she giggled, “I want to show you something.”

She raced down the hill and through the forest, and I struggled to keep up with her. In the heavy snowfall, she scuttled in and out of view. When I caught up with her, she had already dismounted her horse and was about to tie him to a nearby tree.

“What took you so long?” she asked with a smile.

I got off my horse and secured him.

“Now what?” I asked.

“Hush, just follow me and don’t make a sound.”

We were close to the lake cabin, and I realized that’s where she wanted to take me. My heart dropped a little since that’s where the twins, my uncle and dad, said they were going earlier, and I just wanted Chloe to myself.

Sure enough, when we got close to the cabin, we could see the four horses in the small stable. When Chloe realized I thought we were going to crash their party, she grabbed my arm and put a finger to her mouth, signalling me to be quiet.

She led me around the cabin and snuck up to the back window.

“Come have a peek,” she whispered.

By now, I should have been prepared for anything, but once again, I found myself completely unprepared for what I saw.

The cabin was basically just one big room. Along one wall were bunk beds for four people and a small kitchen by the entrance. We’d mostly use the cabin in the summer when we went for a swim or fishing on the lake.

It was the middle of the room that stole my attention. One of the twins was strapped to the big table where we used to play cards on late summer nights. I suspected it to be Shaquila. Her arms were tied to her legs as she lay spread eagle on her back.

Uncle George was pounding her pussy, and we could hear her loud screams each time he thrust his cock into her.

I looked back at Chloe to see her reaction to seeing her husband fucking the young girl, but her eyes were filled with nothing but lustful interest.

Monique was squatting down by her sister’s head and pinched her nipples.

“Take that cock, you dirty whore!” she yelled, loud enough for us to hear her clearly.

She got up and straddled her sister’s face as she bent down and furiously started rubbing her pussy. Shaquila’s screams intensified.

“OH FUCK! MAKE ME CUM! MAKE ME CUM!”

Monique slapped her sister’s tits. Again, and harder this time. And again, repeatedly, she slapped her sister's tits with violent force.

Shaquila’s body started trembling, her legs shaking, and she was howling uncontrollably now.

Monique squatted down and pushed her cunt onto her sister’s mouth, spreading her pussy wide. She threw her head back and started releasing a stream of pee into her sister’s mouth.

Shaquila’s mouth overflowed, and it silenced her screams. She swallowed in one big gulp and gurgled through another scream as Monique filled her mouth once more, and once more, her sister swallowed hard.

Shaquila’s body spasmed, and she screamed into the stream of piss hitting her face and mouth. Her pussy squirted around my uncle’s cock and down on the floor. Monique planted her pussy onto her mouth, and she sucked hard at her clit, almost in reflex.

“That is so hot,” Chloe whispered into my ear as she peeped over my shoulder and wrapped her arms around me. Her hot breath on my neck in the cold winter air felt both relaxing and arousing.

Her hands worked their way down my chest and stomach and finally rested on my crotch, where she gave me a gentle squeeze.

“Mmmmhmmm,” she moaned, “getting excited, are we?”

She undid my belt and unzipped me, and with experienced hands, she gently freed my cock.

“You’ve got a nice little cock!” she whispered, stroking me.

I tried to relax with the cold air hitting my crotch and my aunt’s warm hands stroking my cock. I found it hard to focus on what was happening inside the cabin.

Dad, who had been sitting on one of the beds watching, got up behind Monique. He grabbed the young woman’s hips and found her opening with the tip of his cock.

“Yeah, fuck my pussy!” she yelled at him.

He had no intention of going easy on her. Her wet snatch welcomed him inside, and with three heavy thrusts, he was balls deep inside her.

Shaquila’s mouth was still sucking onto her sister’s clit, and with each heavy thrust from my dad, her clit was stretched hard. Monique’s big breasts slapped together rhythmically to each trust, and I could see her eyes rolling back in her head.

Chloe dropped to her knees in front of me and licked along the shaft of my cock.

“Who’s gonna cum first? My husband?” she whispered softly and paused. “Perhaps your dad?” in a greedy moan.

“Or maybe you?” she said in a sultry growl, taking the head of my cock into her mouth.

I moaned loudly at her warm mouth engulfing me as she pushed her mouth onto me and, in one slow motion, took my entire cock down her throat.

I felt my heart pound as I watched Dad hammer into Monique’s pussy, her ass jiggling with each thrust, her massive tits bouncing as she arched her back and started screaming.

“MAKE ME CUM! OH! FUCK! MAKE MY PUSSY CUM!”

Dad picked up his pace, and his thrusts were merciless, his big, fat cock slamming into her.

I watched her legs starting to shake as she pushed against Dad’s cock and down on her sister’s face. She clawed at her sister’s thighs as every muscle in her body tensed up and, in a deep, guttural howl, announced herself cumming.

Uncle George was still hammering away at Shaquila’s poor pussy, and I watched her spasm through another orgasm.

Aunt Chloe’s slobbering mouth and throat picked up the pace, fucking my cock. Her head bobbed fast, and her drool ran down her chin, dripping onto the fresh snow below. She caught my eyes and released my cock from her mouth, jerking it with her hand.

“Watch the show, baby. I don’t want you to miss the big finale!” she said in a breathy voice, taking me back into her mouth.

“I’m gonna cum…You’re gonna make me cum,” I whispered.

“Not yet, you’re not,” she said, releasing me. Then she got up and gave me a deep kiss.

She got up behind me and embraced me, grabbing my cock and slowly jerking me.

“Watch the show,” she whispered into my ear.

My Uncle pulled out of Shaquila’s wet snatch and lay on the floor. Monique hurriedly straddled him and spread her ass wide for my dad.

Dad pushed against her anus, and I felt a jealous streak mixed with raging lust.

“Your dad has a hot cock, doesn’t he?” Chloe whispered, “Don’t you wish you were her? Don’t you just wish it was your ass he was poking his cock into?”

I moaned as her hand pressed by my balls, dug in between my ass cheeks and started rubbing my hole.

“Yeah, you want your daddy’s cock, don’t you? I’ve known since I tasted his cum on your face…”

I had never been this turned on, not even in the car when Dad shot his load into my mouth and finger-fucking me.

“Maybe Auntie Chloe can arrange for something…it’s nearly Christmas, and good boys always get good presents. And your dad is my favourite fuck. No one makes me cum as hard as he does!”

She got down in front of me and, clearly turned on by her own words, started throat-fucking me again.

I felt my knees buckle as my balls tightened. I vaguely remember watching Monique thrashing about, sandwiched between my dad and uncle.

“I’m cumming, I’m cumming!” I moaned.

“Mmmmm…” she moaned, releasing me from her mouth.

“Jack yourself off into my mouth!” she panted.

I grabbed my cock and jerked hard.

I released the first string of cum straight to the back of her mouth, then another one hitting her lips and nose before she caught the rest of my cum in her mouth. She stood up and planted a big kiss on my lips, releasing a river of my own cum into my mouth.

We watched as my uncle and dad shot Monique full of cum, and her getting up and straddling her sister’s face, making her eat the cum out of her pussy and ass.

We watched as the two men stood over the twins and positioned their cocks at their gaping mouths. And we watched the girls get soaked in the two men’s piss, swallowing greedily as their mouths were filled again and again.

“Let’s get out of here,” Chloe whispered, “I think the show is over.”

We snuck back to our horses as stealthy as we could. Chloe succeeded far better than me as I was trying to get my cock back into my pants.

We headed back home as the snow started falling heavily, giving us hope it would cover our tracks and presence at the cabin.

***

With the horses safely returned to the stable, we headed inside. Mom and Aunt Shelly hadn’t returned from town yet, and Stan and Tawnya were nowhere to be seen. Chloe followed me upstairs. She grabbed my hand at the landing, pulled me into her, and kissed me.

“You got me so hot,” she panted, “I think I have to fuck you…” she said with a giggle and released me and headed for hers and my uncle’s room. She opened the door and looked back at me.

“Tomorrow, perhaps?”

I found my way to my room, undressed, and played the events from down at the cabin back in my head. I decided I needed a nap.

***

I don’t know how long I had been sleeping, but I woke up with a full bladder. I quickly put on my boxers and headed into the hallway, only to find the bathroom door locked. I heard Monique’s commanding voice, “Yeah, make sure to get all the way in there, clean my pussy good!”

The twins were obviously home, which meant Dad and my uncle would also be in their bathrooms. Remembering their state the last time I saw them, I figured it would take them a while to finish.

I heard Mom’s voice chattering to Aunt Shelly downstairs, which made that bathroom a poor choice, so I headed into Stan’s room to use his and Tawnya’s bathroom. I felt the pain growing in my lower abdomen as I was about to pee myself and flung the bathroom door open.

I had never really noticed Tawnya transitioning from a scrawny, ill-tempered girl to a desirable young woman. Seeing her face flat on the bathroom floor, her lengthy, black hair spread out fanning the floor, her big dark eyes radiating with lust, her flat chest’s nipples poking out, and her round firm bottom shooting up in the air made me realize how hot she really was.

Of course, the fact that Stan was gripping her hips and pounding her wet pussy made her look slightly hotter.

She saw me barge through the door and let out a scream.

“You little fuck!” she hissed as Stan jumped off her.

“Sorry...I, I just really need to pee!” I stuttered.

Stan’s big cock, dripping wet from our sister’s cunt, swung between his legs as he reached out and grabbed me by the back of the neck.

“Get the fuck out of here!” he hissed, “If you tell anyone about this, I will fucking kill you!”

He guided me headfirst through the door and was about to throw me to the floor.

“Wait…” Tawnya said, “I’ve got a much better idea!”

Stan dragged me back into the room and pushed me up against the bathroom sink.

“Please, just let me go…” I whimpered.

Tawna laughed and told us she’d be right back. She headed into her room, and we heard her rustle about. She came back moments later.

“Hold him!” she told Stan.

He grabbed me and held my arms behind my back as Tawna pulled off my boxers.

“See how smooth he is? I told you so!” she said with her condescending laugh.

She pulled out a pair of pink thongs and a matching bra, and before I knew it, I was standing in front of my brother and sister, dressed in her underwear.

Tawnya pulled out her phone and started recording me.

“See, little Ritchie, I don’t think you’ll tell anyone about me and Stan now. Unless you want the whole world to see you like this, of course.”

Despair washed over me as my brother and sister chuckled at my state. The pain of my full bladder had me crossing my legs, clenching for dear life, but to no avail. I couldn’t hold myself any longer and felt my warm pee run down my legs and pool on the floor.

“I wouldn’t tell a soul...” I sobbed, “please…just let me go…”

“Awesome!” Tawnya exclaimed, “I couldn’t direct this movie any better if I tried to!”

I stood there crying, my head hung low with embarrassment, pee still dripping from the soaked panties.

“Oh, Stan, isn’t she pretty?” Tawnya egged Stan.

“Yeah, but the bitch made a mess all over the floor!”

“I know just the thing for bitches like her!” Tawnya said and scuttled off to her room again.

“Please…Stan…just let me go…” I pleaded.

“Shut up, bitch!” he ordered and grabbed me by the neck and forced me to the floor, pressing my face down on the wet floor, “And to you, that’s ‘Stanley’! Preferably, ‘Master Stanley’!”

“I should make you lick the floor clean!”

Tawnya returned with an excited look on her face and swiftly placed a leather dog collar around my neck, which she, in turn, attached to a leash. She sat down on the toilet seat, spread her legs and pulled me towards her.

“You interrupted something really important to me, bitch,” she said, “And now you have to make it up to me!”

She yanked at the leash and pulled my head between her legs.

“Eat my pussy ‘til I cum!”

Not having a clue what I was doing, I clumsily started lapping away at my sister’s pussy.

“Oh fuck…you really have no clue, do you?” she said grumpily.

And she was right. The first pussy I ever tasted was my sister’s, and I wasn’t sure what to make of it. It was…different? It's not like I had any idea of what to expect, but it sure as hell wasn’t this.

“Slow down, bitch,” she said and spread her pussy with her fingers. “Work your way up until you find my clit, then gently lick at it.”

I obeyed her instructions.

“Mmmm, yeah, that’s better…now put a little more force into it.”

Tawnya pressed her pussy against my face and let out a deep moan.

“She’s a good little bitch…mmhmm…and such a quick learner!” she said, looking at Stan.

Tawnya started grounding her cunt in my face.

“Suck that clit, yeah, right there! Suck it!”

My sister’s moans and the smell of her dripping pussy made my head woozy as I let go of her clit and ran my tongue down her slit and into her leaking hole.

“Oh, baby. I think the bitch is in heat! Why don’t you treat her, lover?” she said to Stan.

“Yeah, I think the little bitch is ready,” he grinned.

I felt Stan pull the thong out of my ass and spread my ass cheeks. Then I heard him spit and felt a glob of sticky wetness hit my ass as he started rubbing my anus with his thumb.

My heart raced, and I pulled away from his hand. This couldn’t be happening! This shouldn’t be happening!

Tawnya pulled hard at the leash.

“Bad dog! Bad dog!”

She hadn’t needed to correct me. Intoxicated by her scent, aroma, and intensifying moans, I knew deep down inside that this was what I wanted. So what if it was my sister’s pussy? I loved eating her out, and what better way to learn to eat pussy than by someone who knew exactly what she wanted?

And, so what if my brother was about to fuck my ass?  Wasn’t that precisely what I had been thinking of, dreaming of, all since Dad shoved his fingers into me and came down my throat?

I relaxed and shot my ass in the air, and spread my legs wider.

“Oh yeah! That’s a good girl!” Tawnya panted.

“Do you want this cock, bitch?” he hissed.

“Yes…yes, please,” I moaned.

He slapped my ass hard.

“What’s that, bitch?!”

“Yes! Yes, Master Stanley! I want your cock!”

“That’s better! You are a quick learner!” he said gleefully.

I felt Stan’s cock press against my hole, and as he pushed into me, I let out a deep groan into Tawnya’s fuck-hole.

“Don’t speak to it! Eat it!” she grunted.

“Oh, fuck! She’s tight!” Stan moaned as he pushed into me.

I felt my sphincter slowly being forced open, allowing Stan’s big fat cock to enter me; it was a tearing pain but, at the same time, such an intensely arousing sensation.

Tawnya stretched her neck to see above my head to get a better view of Stan as he pushed himself into me, and her panting intensified.

“Oh, yeah…fuck that little ass!” she moaned and grabbed the back of my head. “Suck that pussy!  Suck it!”

As Stan pushed himself into my ass, my cock jerked inside the pink panties, and I felt the tip escape the fabric, poking out at the top. Fuck! How I wanted him to fuck me! I pushed my ass against his cock, slowly starting to fuck him back.

“Oh, shit! She’s a hot little bitch!” Stan moaned.

“Oh yeah…fuck that fat cock!” Tawnya moaned down at me.

Stan pushed himself deep inside me, and I felt his cock grow with excitement as he started fucking my ass. He grabbed my ass with both hands and tore me open.

“This ass is amazing, Tawnya! We should have fucked this bitch a long time ago!”

Tawnya was panting hard as she watched Stan plow into me, and the combination of seeing her incestuous brothers fuck and me sucking at her clit soon pushed her over the top.

I felt her thighs starting to shake as her panting turned into whimpers, and she clawed at the back of my head.

“Oh, GOD! You’re making me cum!” she said in a cloudy voice mixed with…surprise?

Watching his sister spasm into orgasm drove Stan crazy, and he started pounding me harder.

“Yeah, fuck me, please. Fuck me! Fuck me!” I squealed like a little girl, further driving him into a frenzy.

Tawnya’s spasms subsided, and her grip on my head loosened slightly. She pushed herself further onto the edge of the toilet seat and spread her pussy wide.

“Open your mouth! Oh, God! Open your mouth!” she ordered me.

I stared up into her gaping hole and opened my mouth wide as she, with expert precision, directed a hot stream of pee straight into my mouth.

Her salty bitterness made me gag as I started coughing and spitting, turning my head, her hot stream of piss hitting my face.

“Bad dog! Bad, bad dog!” she screamed and slapped my face.

She grabbed my face and stared into my eyes. “Let’s try this again,” she said, “This time, let me fill your mouth, and you’d better hold it in!” she hissed.

Stan’s cock was hitting all the right places, rubbing my prostate with each deep thrust to my insides. My throbbing cock had entirely escaped the small, pink fabric of Tawnya’s thong and was leaking pre-cum, hanging in a thick rope and slowly making its way down onto the pee-covered floor.

 Tawnya repositioned herself, and I opened my mouth.

“Good boy,” she said with a delightful groan as she threw her head back and released another flow of urine into my mouth.

She filled my mouth to the brim, and I felt my mouth overflowing.

“Good... Good little bitch!” she said in a guttural whisper. “Now, close your mouth.”

I trapped her pee in my mouth, and her salty, bitter taste almost had me gagging anew, but I forced myself to hold it in.

There was something else, an almost honey-like sweetness.

“Yeah, that’s it!” she groaned and cupped my face. “Now…swallow!”

I swallowed her in one big gulp, and as her hot juices flowed down my throat, in an instant reflex, I opened my mouth again, begging for more.

Tawnya lay back, shooting her pussy into my face, and hissed, “Drink my pee, bitch!”

She released a steady flow into my face, and I repositioned myself to make sure as much as possible hit my mouth. Stan furiously rammed his cock into me, and as I swallowed another mouthful of Tawnya, my nuts contracted. I didn’t moan; I screamed loudly into Tawnya’s diminishing flow as I clenched my ass around Stan’s hammering member and released my load onto the floor.

“Oh, how cute! She fucking came!” Tawnya panted excitedly. “Calm yourself, bitch, and clean my pussy!”

I licked her clean, devouring every golden drop from her.

“Oh, shit! This tight ass is gonna make me cum!” Stan growled through clenched teeth.

“No! Don’t waste your sperm inside that bitch! Fuck me! Fill my womb!” Tawnya yelled.

Stan pushed me to the floor and grabbed Tawnya’s legs, lifted them to his shoulders and pushed himself deep inside her wet cunt.

“Oh yeah! Fuck me! Fuck me! Release your baby-making sperm inside me!”

With a loud scream, Stan emptied himself deep inside our sister.

Seriously? The two of them were trying to get her pregnant?! In what sick world could they make sense of that?

Stan grabbed Tawnya and lifted her up, still impaled on his fat cock, and they met in a deep kiss.

“Thank you, lover,” she whispered into Stan’s neck as his limping cock slid out of her, releasing a stream of cum down her thigh.

Instinctively, I jumped up and licked it off her.

“Good boy!” she moaned, but this time with a big, genuine smile.

Tawnya was surprisingly attractive when she smiled; I wish I had seen that side of her sooner.

“Do you think we can keep him, lover?” she questioned Stan with a smirk, “Maybe I’ll let him fuck my ass next time?”

“Depends,” Stan said, “the bitch needs to clean up this mess first,” he said, looking at the bathroom floor. “If she can do it satisfactorily, I’m open to debate!”

They kissed again, and Stan turned on the shower and got in.

“You’d better have this place cleaned up before we’re done in here!” he said.

Tawnya wrapped her arms around me. I couldn’t remember the last time my sister hugged me. Then she brushed my hair back with her hands and kissed me deeply.

“Seeing you fucked like that was so hot! I need to train you properly on your pussy-eating skills, but your ravenous appetite for my pee was such a turn-on. You know…I could use a bathroom assistant like you. There’d be bonus points in your rewards list.”

Her eyes revealed her seriousness. I also feared there would be repercussions if I didn’t obey. I watched her join our brother in the shower, how they lathered each other in soap, how she dropped to her knees and took him into her mouth and brought his fat cock back to life. She pushed herself against the steamy glass, her small breasts making small, perfectly circular rings on the glass as Stan pushed himself into her once again.

Against the backdrop of my brother and sister fucking each other in the shower, I sprung to work cleaning the mess on the floor, still wearing the soaked panties and bra. I caught a glimpse of myself in the bathroom mirror before it fogged up and found myself strangely arousing.

I finished up just in time as I heard Tawnya climax into another orgasm as Stan once again pumped what

Stan opened the shower door and looked around, carefully inspecting the floor.

“It looks impeccable. You’ve passed the test. Now come in here and clean yourself up.”

I crawled into the shower between them and took his limping cock into my mouth. The sweet, juicy taste of Tawnya’s pussy blended in harmony with his salty, slightly bitter cum. I found the sensation both soothing and relaxing.

Steam capsulated us as they lathered me with soap, cleaned every inch of my body, removed the dog collar and leash, and rinsed me, top to toe.

“He’s presentable enough in time for dinner,” Stan giggled to Tawnya.

I hurriedly dried myself and got my boxers on, headed through Stan’s bedroom and peeked into the hallway to make sure no one was there before I hurried into my room.

It wasn’t until then that I tried to comprehend everything that had happened. I was ok with Tawnya possessing a video of me in her pink underwear. I was ok with the thought of Tawnya’s pussy being the first pussy I tasted. Being fucked by my brother? Would I rather not have had that happen? Considering I had lusted for my dad to fuck my ass, did it really matter that it was my brother’s cock that took my virginity? Wasn’t it just the training I needed? To get ready for Dad?

I had drunk my sister’s pee.

No one in their right mind drinks anyone’s pee. I felt slightly nauseous and rubbed my eyes with the heels of my hands.

“Who the fuck are you trying to fool?” the voice inside my head whispered aggressively, “Haven’t you been dreaming of Monique’s pussy, covered in pee, and the thought of it being yourself rather than Shaquila cleaning her up? Wasn’t it you who blew your load into your aunt's mouth, watching Monique fill Shaquila’s mouth with her pee? Spare me your ethics and principles! You wanted Tawnya to pee in your face! You wanted her to fill your mouth! And you fucking came as you drank her pee!”

Admittedly, I loved it.

And there was something perversely arousing at the thought of Stan pumping his seed into our sister’s womb with the distinct intent of making her pregnant with their incest baby.

I lay there waiting for my erection to die, realized it wasn’t going to happen and got dressed, then headed downstairs for dinner.

“You’re late!” Dad yelled as I entered the dining room.

I said my excuses, slightly embarrassed to be the center of everyone’s attention. Tawnya motioned for me to sit beside her, between Aunt Chloe and herself. As I sat down, she smiled at me—something so out of the ordinary that even Mom noticed.

As I reached for the potatoes, I felt both women’s hands on my thighs, and I froze for a second. They leaned in and looked at each other, revealing telling smiles.