Two Chicks and a Dog

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Two Chicks and a Dog

by rat_race

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Hi, my name is Gary Jones. And I feel like I might just be one of the luckiest men alive, thanks to something very unique and freaky that happened to me just this last week.

You see, there is this spacious, 3-bedroom furnished house that my older sister, Jennifer, and her best friend, Pamela Delucci, and I were fortunate to have been able to lease for the year. It’s basically our version of a living quarters, while we’re all going to college at a well-known university that will rename nameless for the purposes of this story. Just know that the college campus is in walking distance of our rental house, which played a big part in the reason why we all chose to lease this particular house.

Jen and Pam are both 21 years old, and in their third year of college, whereas I’m just an 18-year-old freshman who’s still wet behind the ears, as far as my two coed roommates are concerned. And of course, we all take turns doing the chores, and taking care of the place in between classes. And we’ve all known each other for years. Long before we ever became roommates at college.

This large, single-story, ranch-style house with its spacious fenced back yard is also the perfect place for Pamela’s pet dog, Rex, to run around in.

Of course, we each have our own keys to the house, and we can come and go as we please–sometimes a very odd hours. And so we never bother putting the house alarm on, even though the house does have a built-in alarm system. Besides, we figure that Rex, who is a full grown, three-year-old Golden Retriever, would warn us if a burglar ever tries to break into the house.

Well, last Saturday night, at around midnight, I walked home from a frat party at the fraternity where I’m pledging, and I let myself into the house. I was being as quiet as I possibly could, because I didn’t want to wake up Jen or Pam, if they happened to already be asleep.

But as soon as I entered the main foyer of the house, I heard the two girls giggling away in delight. And the sound of their voices was coming from Jen’s bedroom down the hall, on the far side of the living room.

So, out of curiosity, I naturally went over there to see what my two roommates were so thrilled about. I purposefully did not turn on the overhead hallway light when I entered the hallway from the living room.

Jen’s bedroom is the master bedroom of the house, and her bedroom door was almost closed–but not quite. There was about a two-inch crack between the bedroom door and the door frame.

And luckily for me, Jen has two large, virtually-identical lamps in her bedroom. There’s one of these gorgeous, hand-carved teak wood lamps sitting on top of each night stand on either side of her bed. And she had both lamps turned on that night, which lit up her bedroom in a comfortable-on-the-eyes, soft white glow.

So while I was standing there at the bedroom doorway, concealed by the nearly pitch-black darkness of the windowless hallway, I quietly leaned over and looked through the crack in the doorway to see what the two girls were so happy and excited about. And I was totally shocked by what I saw.

I don’t know what made me do it exactly, but I took my cell phone out of my pocket, and I held it so that its rear camera was pointing through the small crack in the doorway. And I began secretly recording a high quality MP4 video file of what was taking place between the two girls in Jen’s bedroom.

I stayed quiet as a church mouse while I let the recording run for about five or six minutes, and then stopped the recording and saved the file, so that I could finally crash the girls’ little party, and scare the crap out of them, since they had no idea that I had come home from my campus frat party.

“What the fuck are you guys doing?” I called out loudly, as I threw the bedroom door wide open, and barged into Jen’s bedroom.

“It’s not what it looks like,” my older sister, Jen, said defensively. “Pam and I were just playing a little game of Truth or Dare, and I dared her to do this.”

“Well, I hope you’re proud of yourselves. Because I caught it all on camera. All I can say is that you guys were putting on one hell of a show! I’m sure all your friends and my friends would love to see this video,” I announced, waving my cell phone up in the air triumphantly.

“Don’t you dare! Delete that damn video right now!” Jen cried out at me. Her voice was shaky, and I could see the tears welling up in her eyes. And her whole body seemed to be trembling.

“Or what? What are you guys gonna do? Beat me up? Take my cell phone away from me? Well, that’s not gonna work, because I already uploaded the video to my Dropbox account, right before I finally let you guys know that I was here, secretly watching you guys ‘do the nasty’ with your pet dog.”

“How much did you see?” my 21-year-old sister asked, as her face was turning red from embarrassment, and tears were now running down her cheeks. I felt bad for her, because when I had made my surprise entrance into the bedroom, I had meant to scare Jen and Pam, not make the girls cry.

However, Jen, who was naked from the waist down, was the only girl crying. Pam, who was also naked from the waist down, seemed to be outwardly cool as a cucumber, taking things in stride. In fact the two women were just about polar opposites.

Jen and Pam had been best friends ever since they met in middle school. And they see themselves as proof positive that opposites do attract. Jen is a very cute-looking petite-size girl with a short cropped light-auburn hairstyle that makes her look like a pixie come-to-life. And Pam is a very plain-looking big-boned slightly-overweight Italian-American girl with straight dark-brown hair that hangs all the way down to the middle of her lower back when she’s in a standing position. Pam is at least six inches taller than Jen. And unlike Jen, who is very shy and demure in social situations, Pam is a loud-mouth assertive woman who views herself as being the life of any party she goes to.

The problem is that, even though Pam has been blessed with the type of long, thick, straight, shimmering, perfectly-parted-down-the-middle-of-her-head hair that most women would envy, she is a true granola girl who almost always wears frumpy-looking ankle-length skirts and buttoned-up-to-the-collar men’s worn-out dress shirts. Either that, or plain blue jeans overalls with a T-shirt of some kind underneath. And the fact that Pam loves to wear old combat boots from the thrift store doesn’t help her situation. So most guys tend to avoid her like the plague.

And to round out the picture, and make matters even worse for Pam’s “date-ability” factor, even though Pam is into cleanliness and showers every day, she’s a very hairy woman who doesn’t believe in shaving her body hair.

In fact, I later found out from Pam herself that she doesn’t even own a razor–not even a disposable one. And she’s proud of that fact, believe it or not.

So naturally, Pam’s entire pubic area is covered by a super-thick patch of dark-brown pubic hair, unlike Jen’s pussy. Jen keeps her pussy clean-shaven, except for a small two-inch-wide upside-down triangle-shaped strip of light brown pubic just above her vulva. And unlike Pam, Jen is meticulous about keeping her underarm area and her legs shaved.

To make matters even worse for Pam, as far as the prospect of her ever getting a boyfriend here in the United States goes, she has extremely small AA-cup size breasts. On the other hand, Jen has a set of large D-cup size breasts hanging off the front of her petite-size torso.

Just for the record, even though both women were naked from the waist down when I walked into the bedroom and caught them in the act, they both had T-shirts on. But I didn’t need to actually see the girls’ bare breasts to figure out that Pam had very small breasts, and Jen had fairly large breasts. That fact would have been obvious to any person who wasn’t legally blind.

Anyways, in answer to Jen’s “How much did you see?” question, I replied to her, “I’m sure I saw more than you wanted me to. You know, you really ought to keep your bedroom door shut and locked when you’re going to be doing something so nasty and taboo with your best friend and her dog.”

“It didn’t start out that way,” Pam calmly explained. “Jen and I were just lying on top of the bed, talking, when Rex came into the room, and jumped up onto the bed with us, and then began sniffing away at my crotch.

“Jen noticed that Rex’s red penis was sticking out a ways from its little furry sheath. And she said to me ‘Ew, Rex has got a hard-on! Is he trying to fuck you, or what?’

“And I told her, ‘Yeah, he always does that. You wanna see him go crazy? Just watch.’

“And I took off my shorts and my panties, and I let Rex sniff my bare pussy. And he went bonkers, and started humping away at my leg.”

Jen jumped in and told Pam, “Rex wasn’t just sniffing your pussy. He was licking it over and over again. And you sure seemed to be enjoying it.”

And Pam countered with, “Oh yeah, right. Like you didn’t take off you pants too, and let Rex lick your bare pussy and hump you leg, after he did it to me.”

“Hey, that’s not fair! You did a Truth or Dare on me to get me to do that.”

“And it worked, didn’t it? And then, what did you dare me to do next?”

Jen replied, “I dared you to touch and play with Rex’s dick and his balls.”

“Yes, you did. And then you flipped Rex over onto his back, and you started scratching his tummy. And you must’ve been feeling really horny, because you reached up and started feeling the tip of his dick, before I could reach over and touch it myself, like you had just dared me to do.”

“Hey, it’s not my fault if you’re too slow!” Jen sarcastically blurted out to Pam.

“Fuck you, Jen! So what did I dare you to do next after that? Go ahead. Tell your little brother. Because apparently, he’s got it all on video anyway.”

“You dared me to lick Rex’s dick. And so that’s what I was doing when Gary so rudely interrupted our little Truth or Dare game.”

“No you weren’t!” Pam harshly corrected Jen. “I’m the one who was licking Rex’s dick when Gary walked into the room. And that’s ‘cuz you were too scared to do the dare.”

“Come on, Pam? You weren’t just licking Rex’s dick. You were also sucking away on it like a vacuum cleaner. That’s what you were really doing. I know, because I was watching you do it.”

“And then I dared you a second time to give Rex a blowjob, after you saw me doing it. And what did you do then? And don’t lie to your brother, ‘cuz he’s got is all on video anyway,” Pam asked Jen.

“I gave Rex a blowjob, just like you dared me to do,” Jen admitted.

Then I spoke up, asking Pam, “So Pam, why don’t you have any pants or panties on right now?”

“Because there was no reason for me to put them back on after Rex was finished licking my pussy. That way, it was much easier for me to play with myself while I was watching Jen giving Rex that blowjob. And I knew that after Jen finished sucking Rex’s dick, she was most likely going to dare me to let Rex mount me and fuck me. But then you showed up and ruined everything.”

“I wouldn’t say that. As far as I’m concerned, we’re just getting started, girls.”

“What do you mean by that?” Pam asked.

“What I mean, Pam, is that you’re going to get down on the floor on your fucking hands and knees right now, and let Rex mount you from behind, doggie-style, and fuck the crap out of you and squirt every bit of his sperm inside that nasty-looking hairy pussy of yours.

“The poor dog’s still got a hard-on right now, and he definitely needs some relief, thanks to all the cock teasing you girls did to him before I got here. Is that clear enough for you, Pam?”

“And what if I don’t want to?” Pam asked defiantly.

“Then I’m sure your friends would love to see the video you and Jen just made together. Now be a good girl, and help Rex get his rocks off inside your pussy.”

While Pam was climbing off the bed to kneel down on the floor on all fours, and I was taking off my pants and underwear, and tossing them onto the floor by the bed, before getting up on top of the bed next to my older sister, Jen asked me, “So what do you want me to do?”

“For now, I just want you to sit here on the bed beside me and masturbate while you watching your best friend get fucked by her own pet dog. That’s all,” I said, as I was reaching down into my own crotch. I blatantly fondled my bare dick in front of my older sister for a few moments, mostly just to annoy the crap out of her, since I already had a full-blown hard-on that wasn’t really in need of further stimulation at this point.

Meanwhile, Rex who had a hard-on of his own, seemed very distressed as he kept running around on the bedroom floor with his hips thrusting away, like he was trying to hump an imaginary pussy.

Pam called out to him, using a high-pitched baby-talking kind of voice, “Hey, Rex! Come here boy. It’s time to make puppies with Mommy.”

Rex immediately move up behind Pam’s butt. He got up on his hind legs, placing his front paws in either side of her waist and hips (he was obviously trying to hold her down in place, which of course was an impossibility due to their size difference, but Rex didn’t know that) while he was thrusting away at her crotch, trying to penetrate her vaginal entrance, which didn’t take long at all to happen.

And you could tell once Rex’s doggie-dick hit its “target,” because his whole demeanor changed. Rex was no long acting like he was in distress. Instead, it almost looked like Rex was smiling (he had his tongue hanging out one side of his wide-open mouth as he was panting away) while he was energetically humping away at Pam’s baby-making hole.

Pam turned her head around just long enough to say to Rex, once again using her high-pitched baby-talking voice, “Oh yeah. That’s it, Rex. Just like that. You’re such a good boy. Mommy loves you.”

Rex responded to Pam’s “Mommy loves you” statement by barking at her a couple of times.

And then I suddenly warned Jen, “It’ll be your turn next, sis…”

“Oh God, no! I don’t want that dog to fuck me,” Jen argued.

“I call bullshit on that one, Jen! Just like Pam, you’re not wearing any pants or panties right now. So it’s either gonna be the dog, or me. And whoever it is, you’re gonna fuck him right in front of your best friend. So take your pick.”

Jen didn’t respond to my demand. She just glared at me to show me her disapproval.

“Now’s no time to act all modest. You just got done sucking a doggie-dick for Christ’s sake! So what turns you on more, the idea of getting fucked by your best friend’s dog, or getting fucked by your own little brother? Once again, it’s your choice. So which of us would you rather fuck?”

Jen continued glaring at me and then eventually answered, “I’ll fuck the God damn dog!”

“Good. That means I get to fuck Pam while you’re fucking her dog, right here in this same bedroom. Isn’t that great? What you do think about that, Pam?”

Pam didn’t answer me. But that was because she was way too busy enduring–and enjoying–the pure, animalistic intercourse that was taking place between her and Rex.

I have to admit that I admired the sheer speed with which Rex’s hips could thrust his pistoning penis in and out of Pam’s vagina, and the endurance that it must have taken for him to maintain that kind of speed.

For the next four or five minutes or so, Jen and I just stayed there on top of the bed, with our hands down in our own bare crotches, quietly masturbating ourselves, while we were watching Rex and Pam go at it on the floor by the bed.

At some point, Pam finally spoke up, twisting her neck to one side to look straight at Jen as she said to her, “The son of a bitch is cumming right now, and I can feel all that hot doggie-sperm of his filling my pussy, and his fucking knot expanding inside me. It feels fucking awesome!”

Pam looked back down at the floor. Then she reached around behind her, and grabbed Rex’s rear end with both of her hands, one on each side of her hips, so that she could firmly hold the dog’s lower body in place, in order to prevent him from trying to pull his knotted-up doggie-dick out of her pussy yet.

“But this isn’t your first rodeo with Rex, now is it, Pam?” I goaded her on.

“No, it isn’t. But hold on. I can’t talk. Right now. I’m cumming!” Pam said in short, breathy phrases. And then she screamed out loudly several times, making me very happy that we were doing this doggie-sex stuff in a house, instead of in an apartment complex.

“Oh, God! I never get used to that,” Pam stated, as her orgasm was subsiding. “It’s a real trip!”

Pam was still coupled up and Rex, who was now starting to whine and carry on as if he were in some kind of distress again. Rex began wiggling all around, and Pam finally let go of his back end to allow him to pull his still-swollen-up dick out of her vagina.

Then Rex immediately plopped down on the floor by the bed, and began licking his own dick, cleaning himself. I couldn’t help but stare at him for a few moments.

Actually, I was staring at Rex’s blood-engorged doggie-dick. It looked like he had two pairs of balls–one pair right in front of the other–separated by his scrunched-up furry penis sheath. Of course, the front pair of “balls” were really the base of Rex’s penis, which was drastically ballooned out and knotted up on each side of his skin-covered shaft to form what kind of resembled two separate balls on each side of his dick. All I can say is it was very weird-looking to me, and not something that you see everyday. That’s for sure.

Pam stayed on all-fours for a few moments, and then collapsed onto her stomach on the bedroom floor, with her legs still spread apart.

“My God, that’s a lot of fucking sperm!” I remarked as I saw all the thick white sperm slowly and steadily flowing out of Pam’s super-hairy pussy to fall on the floor between her spread-apart hairy thighs.

“What do you think, Jen?” I asked. “Are you ready to fuck Rex in front of me?”

“Shit, yeah!” Jen said enthusiastically.

As I already mentioned, Jen had been masturbating like crazy while she was watching Pam doing “the dirty deed” with Rex just now. And just like my older sister, I was naked from the waist down, and I was masturbating too, while we were both watching that wonderful dog ultimately getting its rocks off inside a human birth canal.

But Jen and I weren’t just watching Rex and Pam go at it, while we were both masturbating. We also couldn’t help but glance downward at each other’s bare genitals every so often.

Keep in mind that I hadn’t laid eyes on my big sister’s pussy–and she hadn’t seen my bare genitals–ever since we were small children, taking baths together.

And at some point, I also realized that I still have never seen my big sister’s bare breasts. And so I decided that I would force Jen to take her T-shirt off and show them to me, before she let Rex mount her and start fucking her.

“Well, big sis, now that you’ve seen what my dick looks like, do you wanna change your mind about who you wanna fuck?”

“Oh God, no! Not that it’s really any of your business or anything, but I’ve fucked several guys so far in my life. However, I’ve never fucked a dog before. And Pam’s always telling me how awesome it is. So I was hoping to try it today. That was the real reason for our little Truth or Dare game that we were playing before you walked in on us.

“Let me ask you something, Gary. Are you sure you wanna stick your dick in Pam’s gooey, doggie-spermed pussy right now?”

“Why not?” I said, and then asked Pam and Jen to both take off their T-shirts, and show me their breasts–which by the way, they both seemed more than happy to go ahead and do.

I stood up beside the bed, and Pam climbed back up into the bed, kneeling side-by-side with Jen on top of the mattress, facing me. Then the two women slowly pulled their respective T-shirts up over their heads at the same time, tossing their tops to the floor on the side of the bed, leaving Pam bare-breasted, since she wasn’t wearing a bra under her T-shirt.

Once I finally got to see what Pam’s bare breasts looked like, I immediately realized that her little breast-buds were so small that a bra was a completely optional piece of clothing for Pam, and one that she didn’t really need to wear–that is, unless she wanted to wear a heavily-padded bra just to make her breasts look bigger when she was out in public.

On the other hand, Jen definitely needed to wear a bra to support her large breasts, and she still had her white bra on that she was wearing underneath her T-shirt. So Jen nonchalantly undid the clasp that was conveniently located between her two breasts, and she pulled her bra off to free her boobs from captivity. She tossed her bra to me, saying to me, “Here’s a souvenir for you.”

I examined the bra for a moment, and couldn’t help but notice that the inside portions of the two cups were thickly padded, which is something that I didn’t think that Jen needed, since her bare breasts were already on the large side. And I tossed Jen’s padded bra right back to her, telling her, “I don’t want your bra. I want your panties.”

“You can’t have my panties, mister! That’s where I draw the line,” Jen remarked playfully.

Then Jen and Pam both giggled and laughed as they let me stare at their bare breasts for a few minutes.

Jen’s breasts are substantially larger than Pam’s breasts are, and they have a completely different shape and coloration to them.

And the two women’s nipples couldn’t look any more different from one another:

Pam has large, puffed-out, dome-shaped areolas that stick out a couple of inches from her small breast-tissue mounds. She also has long, sparsely-placed, dark-brown hairs growing out all around the edges of her dark-skinned areolas, making them look even more attractive (much sarcasm intended). And to top things off, Pam’s nipples just about blend right in with her areolas, looks-wise. Her nipples look like dime-size, circular, ever-so-slightly-protruding shapes that grace the tops of her two dome-shaped areolas.

On the other hand, Jen’s nipples are definitely on the long side. They had to be almost an inch long when I saw them for that first time. And they stick straight out of her chest, looking like tiny reddish-colored cylinders. And although Jen’s actual nipples are long, her surrounding areolas are very small in diameter, and are just a slightly-darker shade of red than her nipples are.

At any rate, after showing me their bare breasts, both women turned 90 degrees on their knees to face each other, so that I was now looking at their profiles.

And then they shocked me when–without saying a word to each other–they each took turns playfully rubbing their nipples against the other girl’s nipples.

“Are you guys lovers, or something?” I just had to ask, because of the ease in which the two women cooperated with each other’s non-verbal body cues.

Jen spoke up, “No. We’re just friends nowadays. However, let’s just say that Pam and I have practiced having sex with each other during our numerous sleepovers, long before either of us ever had our first boyfriend. How else is a young girl supposed to learn how to French-kiss and make out properly?”

“I don’t have an answer for that one,” I said. “But that’s enough with the tittie-rubbing stuff already. Pam, I want you to go sit down on the floor again, right next to the bed, and don’t go anywhere, okay?”

“Sure, Gary,” the still-naked Pam said, and then did exactly what I told her to do.

Then I turned my attention back to my naked sister, who was still kneeling on top of the bed.

“Jen, be a darling, and lay down on your fucking back, and spread your fucking legs apart for me, would you?”

“Like this?” Jen asked, after she had moved around on top of the bed to get into the lying-on-her-back, legs-spread-apart body position that I wanted her in.

“Yes, that’s perfect,” I replied.

I climbed back on top of the bed, between my sister’s spread thighs, and knelt down, before using my pelvis to carefully maneuver the head of my erect dick very close to Jen’s bare pussy crack.

“What the fuck are you doing, Gary?” Jen reacted.

“Isn’t it obvious? I’m getting ready to fuck you, Jen. And you’re gonna let me do it–while your best friend watches us go at it.”

“But that wasn’t the deal. You told me I could fuck Rex, instead of you.”

“Well, after giving it some further thought, the way I see it, Rex already got his rocks off inside Pam’s pussy. And now it’s my turn to get my rocks off inside yours. It’s either that, or I’ll show Mom and Dad the video. So are you gonna play nice, or not?”

“God damn it, Gary! Why do you want to fuck me? I’m your sister, for Christ’s sake. It’s just not right!”

“No, but it is exciting and erotic as shit! Don’t tell me that my package doesn’t turn you on. Because I know it does. Just like your pussy turns me on. Heck, everything about you turns me on. I’ve been secretly fantasizing about having sex with you ever since I reached puberty. I just never had the balls before to act on my fantasy.

“But now I do. And thanks to that wonderful cell phone camera footage that you and Pam just provided me, you really don’t have any other choice but to let me fuck you right now.

“In fact, come to think of it, I’ve got a much better idea. Instead of you just lying there like a limp rag and letting me hump away at your little pussy–because I’m pretty sure that’s exactly what you were getting ready to do–I want you to actually make love to me, and treat me just like you would your own boyfriend.”

“Frank’s gonna kick your ass for raping me like this!” Jen threatened.

“No, he’s not. How is that jerk boyfriend of yours ever going to find out about all this, unless someone in this room right now tells him? Besides, I’m not raping you, sis. I’m blackmailing you into having sex with me. There’s a big difference.”

“Oh yeah? What’s that?” Jen asked sarcastically.

“The big difference is that you actually want me to have sex with you right now.