Chapter 4: Kathy's Quiet Afternoon

The class field trip to the sex toy factory ended early and Kathy was home at least an hour ahead of normal. No being late for dinner tonight, she thought. She just hoped she could slip up to her room and try out her free samples before the family knew she was there.

She saw the bicycles of the neighbourhood boys in the front yard, so she knew Mommy and brother Billy were busy upstairs. She slipped off her high heels as she came through the front door and tiptoed in on stocking feet.

Kathy heard the rhythmic thump thump thump of her parents' bed and Mommy's nurturing grunts as the boys took their tuns.

Then she heard her sister Becky's familiar scream. She was in the basement playroom with Daddy. He was probably helping her cram for her masochism exam.

She padded silently into the kitchen and eased the refrigerator door open. A soda would taste good while she tried out her new vibrator!

Kathy's short skirt rose to expose her smooth, bare bottom as she leaned over to reach for a cold can. Suddenly, she felt a wet nose sniffing her moist honey pie. Oh, no, the dog was in the house! He'd caught her scent and wanted to play!

What to do? If she moved away, the German shepherd would start barking and it would be off to the basement with Becky or up to the bedroom with Mommy. So she stood still, hoping it was just a friendly sniff and not a prelude to a more intimate encounter.

She remembered last Thanksgiving when the dog got stuck in cousin Suzy and drug her around and around the house. Kathy had laughed as hard as anyone, but she wasn't really in the mood today to become the subject of another funny story for the family dinner table.

The sniff was followed by hungry licks. The big black and blonde dog was definitely on the prowl. He suddenly jumped up, wrapped his paws around Kathy's waist and drove her to her knees.

Kathy knew Daddy would be upset if she didn't give his prized pooch the prize he wanted. But, if she moved quickly when the canine came, she might be able to keep from getting hung on his curling cock.

But she hadn't counted on how good the doggie's dick would feel. She soon dissolved in a puddle of pleasure and only snapped back to reality when she felt him spunk inside her.

Now, it was too late. The cock was twisting and the dog was yelping, trying to pull away. Kathy was about to begin yelping herself when a sudden blast of cold water broke the dog free.

Kathy looked up through dripping hair and saw her little brother standing there with a bucket. "Hey, what are you doing home?" he asked as he helped her to her feet.

"I was just --"

"Mommy wants you to help her," Billy mumbled as he pulled the still sputtering girl toward the stairs.

Oh well, so much for my quiet afternoon, Kathy though as her brother yanked off her skirt and pushed her down on the bed.