Bo Derek Discovers The Beast

This story is fictional. Its sole purpose is for the adult
entertainment of the readers.

(Warning: the following explicitly depicts sexual activity which
does not necessarily follow the ‘norm’ as dictated by societal
rules. Reading further signifies your understanding and
acceptance of the material hereinafter, and the author assumes no
responsibility for your repression. If you’re not mature enough to
continue, don’t. Portions of this story may be true, portions may
not; you figure it out.)

Bo Derek Discovers the Beast

Tarzan = Miles O’Keefe
Jane = Bo Derek
Jane’s father = Richard Harris

Part One

John Derek was looking for a new movie for his beautiful young
wife, the ravishing Bo Derek. He needed something to show off
her beautiful body to the world once more.

Ever since she was first presented to the world in her first movie,
’10′, Bo Derek had been the source of many fantasies for
thousands of men. And a fair share of the woman population as
well, I would suspect. Her chiseled features and firm body was a
rare find indeed, even in the world of movie stars.

Yes, Bo Derek is a ravishing woman, and she did love her sex.
Despite marrying John Derek, a man old enough to be her father,
she never let an opportunity pass to indulge her sexual appetite.
She would even encourage her husband, as prudish as he was, to
watch her and other men or women during these sessions.

Yes, she definitely loved her sex. And with her looks, she would
never have any problem seducing anybody that she wished.

At first her activity bothered him. But as time passed, John
Derek found it quite pleasurable to watch, as his young wife
would indulge in her sexual escapades before him. But what
really converted him to her way of thinking came soon after
watching her getting gang-banged by some Mexican teens in
Mazatlan, where they spent their first vacation.

He had watched intently as she seduced them. Later she would
suck and fuck all seven of them before her husband. He could
see her smile at him with her eyes as she swallowed one of the
boys penis, while another fucked her pussy.

John couldn’t help but take out his own stiff cock and began
jerking as he continued to watch Bo perform before him. Though
old enough to be her father, he loved her very much.

Two of the young men began suckling on the movie star’s firm
breast. The same breast that had stiffened many a cock around
the world just by being on the screens.

Bo sighed a deep breathy sigh as she experienced the first of
many orgasms that day. She undulated her hips against the boy
fucking her pussy and he soon ejaculated deep inside her. He
pulled his cock out and was replaced immediately by another of
his buddies.

While she was enjoying the young fuckers, Bo also wanted to
have John in her as well. She crawled on all fours, dragging the
youth in her cunt along, towards the seated John and took his
cock deep down her sucking throat.

John cold only close his eyes in ecstasy as his beautiful young
wife swallowed his manhood. When he opened his eyes again
he could see that yet another of the boys had taken position
behind Bo. Only this one aimed his cock to her asshole. John
was about to stand up to stop him when he felt Bo’s hands
pushing him back down in his chair. John understood right off
that she wanted it just as badly as the young man.

Despite all of the depravity that John knew about in Hollywood,
he himself was somewhat of a prude when it came to sex. But
with his marrying Bo Derek all of that was about to change.

This Mexican lad had a cock that was quite mature. He was
proud of the fact that his cock measured 10 inches, and was
looking forward to burying it all in this Yankee bitch that had
invited his friends and he to fuck her. He wanted to hear her
scream when his stiff cock pushed into her ass.

Bo didn’t scream in pain though. She let out a yell of ecstasy.
She just loved to be fucked in the ass. She immediately began
pushing back into the thrusting cock, burying it further up her
shit chute.

The Mexican teen was disappointed that he wasn’t hurting this
horny bitch, but he wasn’t complaining either. He kept fucking
this movie star as hard as he could. With each thrust forward, he
would be pushing her against her Hombre husband. This would
send John’s cock deeper down her throat and Bo was loving it
all.

Finally John couldn’t hold out any longer and he shot his load
down his young wife’s gulping throat. Bo pulled it out slowly,
making sure to lick it clean as she did.

When the young Mexican saw her slipping her husband’s cock
out of her mouth he flipped them both to the ground, landing on
his back with her on top of his chest on her back.

Bo was surprised at this sudden move, and the hard landing
shoved the boy’s cock even deeper into her ass. Her eyes
bulged as she gasped at the deep penetration.

"Hola, Muchachos!" The young teen called out to his friends.
"Let us fill this bitch." An evil grin spread across his lips.

His five friends approached the couple. One of them fell to his
knees between her spread open legs and aimed his stiff cock to
her exposed pussy. With one powerful lunge he buried it into Bo
Derek’s cunt and began fucking in and out with earnest.

Bo loved the feel of the two cocks as they fucked into her in
unison. She could feel them rubbing through the thin membrane
that separated her two holes, as could they.

Another of the youths came over and straddled her on her
stomach. He aimed his cock between her cleavage for a tittie
fuck. Two others came to assist as they took a nipple each and
began sucking hard on them. At the same time they pushed them
together for their friend’s cock. He immediately began fucking
his hot cock between those luscious tits.

That took care of five of the six youths, that left only two others.
They easily solved their own wishes by kneeling at her head and
presented their cocks to her. Bo took them both greedily into her
sucking mouth simultaneously.

John couldn’t believe what he was seeing. His beautiful young
wife. The sexy and beautiful Bo Derek, was being gang-banged
by seven cocks at the same time. Just watching this got his old
pecker all stiff once more. He began to stroke it as he continued
watching the lewd action going on before him.

All eight participants in the gang-bang were huffing and puffing
in exertion as the fucking continued. The virility of youth
allowed the seven young men to hold off cumming for a good
three minutes before the first one gave in.

The one in her ass was the first, but then again he was also the
one that was at it the longest. As he felt his cock shrink he
stayed beneath the pile of fucking people, trapped there until
they finished with the Yankee bitch. He was soon followed by
the tittie fucker.

Bo could feel his sperm hitting her chin as he shot his load up
through her cleavage. She was disappointed that she wouldn’t
be able to swallow it, but her mouth was otherwise occupied at
the moment with his two friends.

Once the tittie fucker finished shooting, he got off of her and
traded places with one of his buddies that had been sucking her
nipple. This fresh cock began fucking into her cleavage just as
his friend had.

The next to cum was one of the boys in her mouth. Bo felt the
jism hit the back of her throat as the young man shot it into her.
She sucked as hard as she could to get all of his load. She was
disappointed when she felt him pull out his spent cock from her
sucking lips. But she still had another cock to suck nonetheless.

The youth that had just emptied his balls in her mouth traded
places with the second lad suckling her nipple who immediately
presented his stiff cock to her face. He had to slap her face with
it a few times to make her aware of his presence though.

A crinkle appeared in her eyes as a smile came to her when she
saw the new cock. She took it into her gulping mouth along with
the cock that she was still sucking on.

John was stroking hard on his own stiff cock as he continued
watching his wife’s sexual escapades with these underage studs.
He still found it hard to believe that a woman could have taken
on seven cocks at the same time, much less his own wife. He
knew when he first saw her that she was very sexy, but nothing
could have prepared him for something like this.

Meanwhile, with all the fucking action going on above him, the
youth that was still impaling her ass began to feel his cock
reviving. As soon as he felt it to be stiff enough he began to
fuck her ass once again. So once more Bo was having all orifices
fucked into.

After a few more minutes the most unexpected thing happened to
her. Each of the remaining five cocks in her came together. She
could feel the jism flooding her in each of her holes, just as the
tittie fucker began shooting his load up to her face. This event
triggered the most powerful orgasm that she had ever
experienced.

She sucked the jism out of the two cocks in her mouth as hard as
she had ever done before. At the same time she shoved the head
of the two boys sucking her nipples into her breasts.

Seeing his wife twitch in orgasm triggered his own orgasm. He
shot his load across the floor seeing it land on the group at his
feet. He didn’t think that he could do that at his age.

After what seemed an eternity, the gang-banging group
collapsed against each other. All of them were breathing heavily
in sheer exhaustion.

The cocks in Bo’s mouth slipped out as the two lads rolled away
>from her. Those at her chest followed suit, while the one in her
pussy just fell forward on top of her.

The final two cocks, the one in her ass and her cunt, were the
only ones still invading her cavities. But they were limp now.
Their owners too weak to even bother pulling out of this luscious
blonde Yankee movie star.

John had to get up and pull them out of his wife’s holes. As he
pulled the first boy out of Bo’s cunt he could distinctly hear a
sloppy slurp as it slipped out of her. This was soon followed by
a slimy stream of jism leaking out of her pussy.

Next he picked Bo up off the almost unconscious youth in her
ass. This time it was a popping sound that he heard as his cock
slipped out of his wife’s sphincter. And here also a stream of
jism was escaping her hole. He could clearly see the two streaks
of cum as they trailed down her beautiful long legs.

He carried his naked and exhausted wife back to their cabin and
prepared a warm bath for her. He was sure that she would need it
when she regained consciousness.

He had definitely enjoyed watching the wild, animal like, sex that
his wife had presented before him. This gave him a idea for the
production that he was looking for.

"Mmmmmmh?" He thought. "A movie in the wild? No, a jungle
adventure. Yes, that has possibilities."

He went off to the main room and began to work out the details
of the idea that was creeping into his mind. Yes, the next
John/Bo Derek production was about to be born.

Part Two

As soon as the Dereks returned to their ranch, John was busy
working out the details of his next movie project. For months
now he’d been trying to think of one such project that would
allow Bo to satisfy the exhibitionist tendency that he had
discovered about his young wife. That’s when he started work
on the next movie project for his beautiful young wife. He
immediately began work on the script for ‘Bolero’.

He still wasn’t aware of just how wild Bo’s sexual appetite went.
He thought that she only limited herself to multiple fuck partners,
as she had displayed before him in Mazatlan. He was about to
discover otherwise soon enough.

Their ranch was in an isolated valley, equipped with a
sophisticated security system to insure their privacy. This was
something that had always been a must for him. Even before he
married a young woman that was the fantasy of millions of young
men, and women.

It wasn’t so much a working ranch, as it was a home. They did
have horses and dogs, but these were for riding and guarding.

John had locked himself away for three straight days in his
private study, working feverishly on his next production. In his
physical absence, Bo was getting restless and lonely.

This goddess needed a steady supply of sex, and her husband
wasn’t around to fill her needs. So she went about trying to find
other things to keep herself busy. Being an equestrian, she
would go out riding horseback through the countryside of their
immense ranch area.

On one such equestrian expedition, she noticed that two of the
guard dogs was following her and her steed through the woods.
She could see that it was Bud and Dodger. Both of them were
large, menacing looking German Shepherds.

On this particular day, she had decided to head out to the
isolated lake, in the middle of the woods, to take a nice leisurely
swim in the buff. This was something that she did fairly
regularly, even before she had married the famous producer.

It took close to half an hour of riding before she finally reached
to secluded lake. Once there she got down from the huge horse
and tied him near some shrubs. The two guard dogs that had
accompanied her here stopped and lay down on the ground,
always alert for any possible intruder that might menace their
mistress.

Next she proceeded to strip down. Actually, the only reason she
even bothered wearing her riding clothes was to spare her skin
>from chaffing while riding her mounts.

She kicked off her booths, while unbuttoning her shirt. Within a
few minutes she had removed it, to expose her bare breast to
nature. She never bothered with a bra, her firm tits didn’t need
any support. And besides, she enjoyed the feeling of her clothes
as they rubbed against her nipples. This is probably why they
seem to be always stiffened in all of her pictures in the media.

Next, she unfastened her riding pants and squeezed her tight ass
out of them. Within a minute she stood bare ass naked to
anybody who happened to be around to see. Unfortunately,
there was nobody around for her to arouse.

Taking a deep breath, she turned and headed for the bank of the
lake. Dipping her toes in the water to test the temperature, she
ventured into the lake.

Once the water reached her hips, she dove in and began to swim
at a leisurely pace. She crossed the lake in a backstroke, and
then returned using the breaststroke. This went on for about an
hour of swimming, with occasional rest stops.

When she felt that this was enough swimming for today, she
made her way back towards her things. She stepped out of the
lake as a goddess. She was a vision. With her hips swaying
erotically, and her breast hardly jiggling from their firmness, she
made her way up to the tiny beach area of their private lake.

Once on firm ground, she sat down on the soft sand and shook
some of the water out of her long blonde stresses. Once satisfied
that most of the water was shaken off, other than the few
droplets clinging to her soft skin, she lay back on the sand for a
relaxing tanning session under the bright Sun overhead.

She could feel the warm rays of the Sun caressing her skin. Her
hands would begin wandering over her stomach. Eventually
sliding their way to her breasts.

Having been denied any sexual satisfaction from her husband for
the past three days, Bo Derek was a frustrated, sexual addict. If
her husband couldn’t help her, then she had no other choice but
to satisfy herself, any way that she could. Even if that meant
masturbating herself.

She began by tweaking her nipples. Then she would squeeze
them and bring one up to her lips and lick herself. Then she
would do the same thing to the other.

Has she continued licking one of her nips, her free hand slid
down to her crotch and found her clit. She began by rubbing it.
First in a soft and leisurely fashion, then with added pressure and
speed. As her excitement continued to rise, her breathing would
become more labored.

Nearby, the two guard dogs raised themselves to a sitting
position. Their heads cocked sideways in confusion. They had
never seen their mistress acting in this way before. As far as
they knew, she may be in some kind of trouble.

Bo continued to rub harder against her now protruding clit. At
this level of excitement, her tits became secondary. Her pussy
needed her complete attention now. So her other hand dipped
down to her crotch and she immediately shoved two fingers in
her cunt and began to fuck herself with her long, slender digits.
These were a poor substitute for a hard man’s cock, but what
else could she do.

Her first orgasm came and went with her barely noticing it. She
never could get a strong orgasm without a cock.

Even though Bo hardly took notice of this first orgasm, the two
dogs hears perked up. Their sharp sense of smell had picked up
her pheromones in the air. Their cocks stirred slightly as soon as
they smelled her.

But they were completely befuddled now. Their cocks were
reacting to some bitch, but there was none around. Yet they
could definitely smell sex in the air.

Bo was oblivious to how she was affecting her guard dogs, just a
few yards away. She just wanted to get this frustrating practice
over with. Masturbating was such a waste of her time, she felt.

The two large German Shepherds kept sniffing the air to try and
locate the bitch that was arousing them. As they kept on
sniffing, they slowly circled Bo who was still finger fucking
herself, unaware of the goings on around her.

The two dogs continued circling her, and the circle was getting
smaller as each second passed.

Bo was getting close to her next orgasm, when she heard the
ruffling on the ground around her. She cautiously looked up and
smiled when she found that it was only her two dogs. She
ignored their presence and continued with her self fucking.

The two large dogs both discovered the source of the
pheromones that had aroused them at the same time. Their noses
were mere inches from her pussy, breathing hotly down on her
pussy lips.

Bo took immediate notice of their hot breath and looked down at
the two curious dogs. She smiled at them, not expecting
anything unusual to happen.

"Jeesh!" She said in jest. "Even dogs want some of my pussy."

The next thing that happened shocked even the promiscuous Bo
Derek, Bud licked his long doggy tongue across her pussy lips.

Bo caught her breath at that first bestial contact. Not because it
disgusted her, but rather because it was one of the best feeling
that she had felt against her cunt in months.

Bud repeated the licking. This time his tongue made slight
contact with her clit.

Bo immediately orgasmed at that contact.

Dodger, the other dog, joined in next. Suddenly, Bo was being
licked by two very large and ferocious looking dogs.

She was sure that they wouldn’t arm her, as they were well
trained. But she didn’t think that they were trained for something
like this. Not licking a human that is.

The feeling in her cunt was exhilarating. In the hopes that things
would get even better, Bo spread her legs apart. Opening her
pussy to their talented tongues.

This didn’t go unnoticed by either guard dogs. One would dip
his tongue and pull it out as his buddy did the same. Their
tongues were much longer than any man could ever hope of
having. They were reaching areas of her vagina that had never
experienced any type of contact with a tongue.

Unlike a cock, a tongue would wiggle inside of her like a living
thing. This brought on Bo’s first bestial orgasm, and also the
best one that she had experienced in ages.

"Oh, yes doggies," Bo exclaimed. "Deeper. Go deeper. Yesss,
right there."

With her pussy being taken care of by the two dogs, Bo returned
her hands to her tits and proceeded to mangle them in her
excitement. Never forgetting to lick and suck on each nipple
occasionally.

The two dogs were unrelenting as they continued to lick their
mistress. They didn’t, and couldn’t, know any better. They were
simply following their instincts in this matter.

Bo had never been turned on as much as she was right at this
moment. Her breathing was ragged as the two large dogs
continued to ravish her gaping pussy. And whenever they
would nip on her blood engorged clit, her breath would catch and
pause, as she luxuriated in the intense feelings that it would
generate.

Within minutes she exploded in one of the best orgasm in her still
young life. Her juices sprayed out and struck the snouts of both
dogs. They drew back in surprise, but dove right back in as soon
as they got a taste while licking their chops clean.

Their excitement increased to an even higher level, and their
cocks surged out of their furry sheaths. Within only a minute,
both their penises extended out to an impressive ten inches. The
girth was imposing as well, much wider than any human male
could ever hope for. Both of their cocks glistened with a slimy
coating of pre-cum juices, and their color were a deep pinkish
color.

Bo remained oblivious to the sexual excitement that was taking
over her own dogs. She was content in the sexual pleasure that
they were giving her. She continued to play with her firm breasts
as the dogs continued to drink out of her pussy hole, her juices.
And again Bo exploded in orgasm.

She couldn’t even remember when was the last time that any of
her lovers had caused her to have so many orgasms as these
dogs were managing. And of those that she could remember,
they had managed it while fucking her senseless. But these
adorable dogs were satisfying her simply by using their, so
talented, tongues.

After her fourth, or was it her fifth, orgasms, Bo raised up to her
elbows and looked down at her new lovers. That was when she
noticed, for the first time, their stiff cocks.

Her eyes bulged. She never would have believed that a dog
could have such impressive tools. Its size was really
disproportionate to the size of their bodies. But seeing was
believing, there before her were two of the biggest cocks that she
had ever seen in her life. They put all her human lovers to shame.

Her mind was reeling. At the sight of those cocks, her thoughts
began to drift towards sex. Then the taboo aspect of it brought
her back to reality. But she would soon go back to thinking of
sex with these two beasts.

That famous innocent, mischievous smile of hers crept across her
lips, as her resistance to the notion dissipated.

"Could I? Should I?" She said to nobody. "Can I really make
love to an animal. A dog, no less."

She looked back at the two, still licking, dogs. And the sight of
those two juicy looking cocks only helped to feed her desire to
try.

"Maybe just a handjob," she said to herself.

She reached down towards Dodger and petted his head, to
reassure him. She then ran her hand along his back, then his
flank. Slowly making her way closer to the dogs hind quarters.

Dodger wasn’t paying much attention to his mistress’ action, he
was too busy licking the succulent morsel between her spread
open legs. He knew about his stiff rod, but that would have to
wait till he found a suitable bitch back at the house.

In the awkward position that the dogs were in, Bo had to pull
Dodger around, so that his hind quarters would be closer to her
torso. She was happy that he didn’t offer any resistance, and he
never even missed a slurp from her cunt.

"This is much better," she told him.

Now she could easily reach under him and touch that monster
tool of his. She peeked under to have a closer look at her first
dog dick. She had never seen such a strange looking cock in her
life. And believe me, she’s seen many, many cocks.

Though its size was impressive, it was its shape that intrigued
her the most. It looked like a blackjack. It seemed thicker at the
tip, then would narrow to finally bulge back out with a huge ball
at the bottom of it.

Bo Derek had no practical knowledge about canine anatomy, so
she didn’t know anything about the purpose of the knot that she
was seeing.

She slowly reached out towards Dodger’s cock, not wanting to
startle the beast. She was immediately made aware of the slimy
coating along its whole length. She was confused about that,
men didn’t have anything like it for her to compare with.

She brought her hand up to her nose and sniffed on the
substance that was on them.

"That doesn’t smell too bad," she told herself. Then hesitantly
she licked her fingertip for a taste. "Not bad. Not bad at all."

She immediately returned her hand to the dog’s crotch and
grabbed hold of his member. Dodger just raised his head
momentarily, then returned to his snack when he saw that it was
only his mistress.

Slowly at first, then with a bit more energy, Bo began stroking the
dog cock. She wanted to see what doggy cum would look like.
Dodger reciprocated by increasing the tempo of his licking. Bo
also noticed the dog’s reaction to her stroking him.

She pulled the dog closer to her and ducked her head under him.
She wanted to smell him in his crotch. In this close proximity of
his cock, she got a strong whiff of his cock as she continued
stroking him.

As she continued with the handjob, the thought of doing
something more with the dog was slowly creeping into her mind.

"Fucking is out," she said. "The dogs wouldn’t know how
anyway. And neither would I, for that matter."

She wanted to be more daring, but bestiality had never even
crossed her mind before. And she didn’t know if an animal
would want to do anything with a woman anyway.

She continued stroking Dodger as her mind kept trying to think
of what to do next.

"Ma…maybe Dodger would let me lick him," she thought aloud.

So, her mind made up, Bo Derek ducked her head under the
German Shepherd’s groin and slowly approached his huge cock.
She was also going slowly because there was still some doubt
that she could go through with something as vile as this.

But the closer she got to hit, the stronger his smell was. And
that was eating away at any doubts that she might still have.

Finally, she was only a mere inch away from the surging cock.
She hesitantly stuck out her tongue and jerkily approached
Dodger’s cocktip.

That first contact was like touching a scolding piece of metal that
she had to pull back her tongue urgently. She couldn’t believe
how hot it felt on her tongue. But she had had her first contact
with an animal cock and she wanted more.

With more confidence this time, her tongue slithered out again
and licked across the dog’s cockhead. Bo heard Dodger whimper
at the contact, as did she.

Now that she had gotten over that first hurdle, she began to lick
along the length of the dog’s cock. It seemed to never end, that
is until she reached that bally thing down its length. Then she
simple reversed direction and licked back up to the tip.

Dodger’s hindquarters were jerking slightly from the contact of a
tongue on his cock. He gazed lazily back and could only see his
mistress around. He was all confused about this. And since it
wasn’t hurting him, he simply returned to the task of licking her
pussy.

"Mmmmmmmmh!" She hummed. "That tastes good."

Her mind was reeling more and more with each passing second.
So mesmerized was she that she was working on instinct, just like
the dogs. She closed her eyes as she felt another orgasm hit her.

Without even thinking about it, Bo opened her mouth wide and
slipped the head of the doggy cock past her lips and began to
suck it down.

She had three inches in her mouth before she realized what she
had done. By then she had had a real taste of doggy cock and
she loved it. She opened her eyes and looked down her nose.
She could see the cocktip disappearing further into her sucking
mouth.

Dodger also realized that something new was going on, and his
instincts told him to hump. And so he did.

As the dog began humping, Bo could feel more of its cock being
shoved in her gaping mouth. She was surprised that a dog
would react like this, but she wasn’t about to stop him. As far as
she was concerned, a blowjob wasn’t a blowjob if the guy,
correction, cock wasn’t fucking her mouth.

More and more of the doggy cock disappeared in her mouth.
When it reached the back of her throat, Bo relaxed and allowed it
to continue on its way down throat. With all of the jobs that she
had given over the years she was an expert deepthroat artist.

But the position that they were in was making it a somewhat
awkward blowjob. Bo decided that the best thing to do was to
change their present arrangement.

She pulled her mouth off of that succulent cock and pushed the
dogs away from her. They obeyed, reluctantly.

She looked at both of them and noticed Bud’s vibrating cock at
that time.

"Dodger," she told her first doggy lover. "I’ve already tasted
your cock. Your brother here needs some relief too."

Thinking that she could control these dogs as she would have
any of her human lovers, she pushed Dodger away. She then
called Bud over to where she was.

>From her first experience with Dodger, she knew that a new
position would have to be found if she intended to suck Bud
properly.

So she turned over onto her hands and knees.

"I think that this will be better," she told the dogs. "You’ll be
able to really get deep in my mouth now."

She always found deepthroating so much easier while in the
doggy fuck position. An irony that didn’t escape her as she
smiled at the thought.

Bo ducked her head under the second German Shepherd. This
time she didn’t hesitate in the slightest as she gulped down
Bud’s hot, hot cock. She was able to take the first six inches
without any trouble. But the wide girth of it was making it harder
to get down her throat, as easily as she usually could.

Unfortunately, Bo hadn’t even considered the consequences of
assuming the doggy position. A sight that was not lost on either
dogs.

Since Bud’s cock was being taken care of by her mouth. It fell to
Dodger to handle the copulation. He moved behind the
voluptuous beauty and began licking her pussy again.

Bo squirmed at his intrusion, but did nothing to stop him.

‘A licking would feel good right now,’ she thought, as her mouth
was full at the moment.

Dodger’s intention wasn’t to lick her clean, as Bo had assumed.
But rather to lubricate her for his cock. He only licked for a few
moments then his tongue disappeared.

Bo didn’t know what had happened to her tongue lashing. All
she knew was the disappointment that she felt towards Dodger.

‘Just like a man,’ she thought. ‘Can’t keep his mind on business.
Well, at least I still have Bud’s cock.’

Then suddenly, her back sagged from the added weight of
Dodger. She had to push herself back up urgently, or else her
mouth would be pulled off of Bud’s cock.

With all her might, she managed to get back up, despite the one
hundred pound, plus, of Dodger’s added weight. She was
confused as to what was happening. She couldn’t figure out
what the dum mutt thought he was doing.

She thought that maybe Dodger might be jealous of Bud, and
this was his way of objecting to being left out. But there was no
way that she was giving up on Bud’s cock until she drained him.
She’d punish Dodger later.

Dodger had his forelegs wrapped around her waist and was
jerking his body forward. Trying to locate the bitch’s pussy
hole.

Bo continued to suck earnestly on Bud’s cock, preferring to
ignore the bothersome dog on her back. It still hadn’t dawned on
Bo yet what Dodger was trying to do. That is, till she felt
something hot and hard poking against her rear.

When she felt Dodger’s hard cock hitting her behind, she
stopped sucking on Bud’s cock, but never released it from her
ovaled lips.

‘A dog can’t fuck a girl,’ she was thinking. ‘Can it?’

Her question was answered right then and there, as Dodger
found what he was looking for. Her gaping pussy hole. In one
mighty surge Dodger managed to bury the first six inches in her
cunt.

Bo gasped aloud, even though her mouth was still stuffed by
Bud’s raging hard-on. She closed her eyes in shame as she felt
her vagina invaded by the huge dog, while still impaled in the
mouth by his comrade.

Bud noticed his fellow canine mounted on the blonde beauty and
decided to follow suite. Twisting his body so that he now faced
Bo, he leaped up and straddled her from the front.

This caused her elbows to buckle again as the added weight of
the second dog fell on her.

Now Bo was essentially trapped between the two horny beast.
With a stiff cock impaling her mouth and cunt, she felt like she
was in a barbecue spit. Both cocks were deep enough in her
holes as to prevent her from freeing herself.

As both dogs felt secure inside this human bitch, they both
proceeded to do what nature expected from them. They both
began humping her from both sides.

As one dog shoved his dick in her, that action would force Bo to
take in more of his friend. Feeling hopelessly trapped in her
present situation, Bo resolved herself to the sexual onslaught of
the two guard dogs. The beautiful Bo Derek resigned herself to
her bestial gang-bang.

It didn’t take her long to get into the swing of things. After only
a few strokes from the dogs, she began to add her own efforts in
it as well. She would undulate her back in time with Dodger’s in
stroke for maximum penetration, while shoving her head forward
to get more of Bud’s down her sucking mouth and throat.

Both dogs knew a willing bitch when they found one and
increased their tempo.

Meanwhile, Bo was having a slight problem catching her breath.
What with her throat almost completely blocked and the hard
fucking that she was receiving in her pussy. The excitement that
she was feeling had engulfed her. Her nipples were fully
distended as they hung under her. But still, those firm jugs
hardly jiggled from the fierce fucking.

‘This is the best fuck that I’ve ever had,’ she thought to herself.

She had not yet realized that it was far from over.

She felt the hard lump of Dodger’s strange ball hitting her pussy
lips.

‘I guess that’s as much as he can give,’ she thought. ‘There’s
no more cock for him to shove in.’

But Dodger did not stop there. He kept pushing forward, trying
to get his knot in this hot bitch. He kept on pounding his cock
harder against her cunt. His knot only meeting the resistance of
her tight pussy lips.

For as promiscuous as Bo Derek was, her pussy had only
experienced normal, human, cocks. Nothing had ever prepared
her for something like the knot of a canine lover.

Finally, Dodger could feel his cock making some headway. Bo’s
pussy lips were beginning to give way to his assault. He could
feel those cuntlips opening wider and begin to wrap themselves
around his shoving knot. More and more of it was gaining entry.

Bo also felt the knot begin to force its way into her pussy. Her
eyes bulged, as she continued sucking relentlessly on Bud’s
fucking cock. She was finding it hard to believe that her pussy
could accommodate something as thick and wide as that knot
that she had seen, before all of this had started.

With one final shove, Dodger managed to get his knot inside of
her. Bo’s eyes bulged even wider as she realized that the dog
had gotten the whole thing inside of her. She had never felt so
filled as she did, this very moment.

Now that his knot was securely inserted in his mistress’ cunt,
Dodger continued fucking into her. But because of being tied to
her, he could only do it in short hard strokes.

Bo couldn’t believe how stuffed the dog’s cock had filled her
pussy. She had been fucked by some of the largest studs in
Hollywood, but none of them could even come close to how
filled she felt at this moment.

While all of this was going on Bud continued to fuck his hot pole
past her lips. He didn’t care that it wasn’t a bitch’s cunt. All he
knew was that it felt just as good, and his instincts was telling
him to drive his rod deeper.

Well Bo wasn’t about to disappoint him. She buried her face into
Bud’s crotch while pushing her ass back to meet Dodger’s
lunges. She had gotten eight inches of Bud’s cock past her lips,
but there still remained another three left before his knot.

Taking a deep breath she shoved her face forward and swallowed
those last remaining inches. But she made sure that the knot
stayed out of her mouth. She knew that she couldn’t take
something that large and survive.

Meanwhile, Dodger kept fucking into her cunt. Bo groaned in
response to the double fucking that she was receiving. She
reached a hand under her and reached for her clit. She added her
fingers to the bestial orgy that she was submitting herself to.

After what seemed an eternity she exploded in the most powerful
orgasm she had ever experienced in her life. And let me tell you,
she’s had more than the average woman should be entitled to.

Almost at the same instant, she could feel the hot squirt of
Dodger’s cum shooting deep in her pussy. Bud wasn’t far
behind. He too began shooting his heavy load down her throat
and Bo was struggling to keep up with vast amount of cum that
was squirting down her gullet.

When the cum surge began to subside Bo tried to disentangle
herself from her canine lovers. Bud didn’t present too much of a
problem, but she was surprised to discover that Dodger
wouldn’t, or rather couldn’t free himself from her clinging cunt.
Each time that she tried to pull herself away from him, it caused
immense pain. So she quit trying and remained motionless under
the huge guard dog.

What happened next was yet another, in a long line of surprises.
Dodger turned himself around so that they were now butt to butt.
Bo couldn’t figure any of this out. She had never even imagined
that something like this could happen. Yet here she was tied to a
dog, and the dog had turned himself around, and his cock had
never released itself from her pussy.

After what seemed like hours, she began to feel a change with
Dodger’s cock. It seemed to be shrinking. She crawled forward a
bit and was pleased to notice that the cock had pulled out
slightly from her pussy. With the end in sight, she began pulling
herself away from the dog.

Finally, with a loud popping sound, she stumbled unto her face
in the sandy beach as the dog’s cock came free. She could feel
the warm jism ooze out of her gaping pussy and puddling to the
ground beneath her weakened, naked body.

She felt for sure that this bestial ordeal was finally concluded.
But her two guard dogs had other ideas. Smelling their cum
leaking out of their mistress, they located the source and began
to lick her clean.

This final gesture brought Bo to another climax. She let the two
large dogs finish cleaning her pussy and began thinking what
else she could do with these animals.

Now she knew that she needn’t worry about her sex life while
John was engrossed in writing his next screenplay.

Thirty minutes later, the dogs finally relinquished and she got up
off the ground. She made her way to her clothing and began
dressing herself for the ride back to the ranch.

The two dogs just looked on curiously as their mistress dressed
and got back on the saddle of her horse. Then all of them began
trotting back towards the ranch house.

Part Three

That night, John showed his wife his next movie project for her.
She spent the night reading the screenplay and fell in love with it.
She particularly was fascinated with her scene of riding a stallion
bareback and naked. It brought back memories of the bestial
fucking she had received that very afternoon.

The notion of being naked on a powerful horse started her mind
thinking of the possibility of taking the next step in her newly
discovered passion.

When they went to bed that night John received the hottest
fucking that he had ever gotten from his young wife, Bo Derek.
He couldn’t believe how excited she was tonight. Being twice
her age he was getting worried that he wouldn’t survive the
night. This didn’t stop him from enjoying her firm body.
Especially those firm tits of hers.

Bo fucked him hard for what seemed like hours. And even after
he had shot his last load for the evening, she wouldn’t give up
on him. She would gulp his limp penis in her mouth and suck on
it desperately trying to revive is again.

When Bo realized that John wouldn’t be able to satisfy her
starving sex drive, she got out of bed and disappeared
downstairs.

John was confused as to where she had gone so suddenly. He
was even more confused when she returned with Bruiser, their
St-Bernard.

He was a large animal. Well over 100 pounds of soft furry canine
flesh. The dumb brute was just as confused as he was at this
point though.

Bo pushed the huge beast to his side, and glancing over to her
husband, buried her face in the dog’s groin. John couldn’t
believe what he was witnessing. His beautiful, and definitely
horny, wife was trying to suck on this beast right before his eyes.

He had read and heard of accounts of bestiality through the
years. Mostly about some live shows down south in Mexico.
But he had always discounted them as just wild imagination.

New he had to consider that there may well be some truth to
those stories after all. If Bo Derek can do it, then why not some
other woman, or women as the case may be.

John lifted himself to his elbows to get a better look at his young
wife perform fellatio on the huge dog. He honestly didn’t think
that the dog would show any interest, but looking more closely
he could see its penis extending out of its furry sheath and Bo
was licking it along it length.

Bo glanced up at John and her lips curled in a sucking smile as
she saw her husbands cock stirring back to life. John noticed his
penile reaction as well and smiled back at her as his hand found
his stiffening rod. He began a slow stroking motion as he
continued to watch his first bestiality show.

Bo resumed her efforts on the Bruiser, and slipped a hand down
to her seeping pussy. She wanted it stuffed also, but she was
too engrossed in sucking the dog’s cock to take the time to ask
John to help her. So she had to settle with her fingers for now.

Bruiser was beginning to get the idea that something good was
about to happen to him as soon as his cock was exposed to the
cool air of the bedroom. When he felt Bo’s tongue exploring the
length of his cock, he was sure.

He lifted his head lazily and gazed down at the blonde movie star
as she wrapped her lips around the head of his cock. As soon as
he felt those soft lips sucking on his cock, his instincts began to
take over and he began to undulate his rear end. Trying to
perform a fucking motion so that he could fuck her mouth.

Unfortunately, in his present position, lying on his side, he just
couldn’t be very effective. But still, he continued to try and fuck
his loins forward towards her face.

John and Bo, both noticed the dog’s attempts and both arrived at
the same conclusion. John helped Bo to her hands and knees.
This gave Bruiser the opportunity to stand up again.

During this change of position, Bo never released his stiff cock.
Bruiser didn’t mind that in the least. In fact, he was now able to
mount her head and really answer his instincts.

John sat back down and watched in amazement as the huge St-
Bernard mounted Bo’s head and drove, what looked like a ten
incher, actually it was closer to twelve, past her gulping lips. His
own cock was now raging and he decided to join in on this
entertaining development.

Crawling on his hands and knees, he placed himself at her ass
and probed her soaking pussy with his hand. Seeing how wet
she was (big surprise) he placed the tip of his cock at her
entrance and shoved hard into her.

He shoved so hard that he pushed Bo’s whole body forward,
forcing her to take in even more of Bruiser’s cock down her
throat. He could hear his wife moan in ecstasy as she deep-
throated the beast staring back at him.

This was by far the best that he had ever seen her give him, or
anybody else for that matter. He would have to reward her
somehow. Maybe he should be looking for new pets for the
ranch. He considered that idea and smiled at himself.

After all of the fucking that he had survived this night, he
couldn’t hold out long, no matter how erotic the scene before him
was. He shot his load in her pussy and fell back, never losing
sight of the dog cock disappearing at a rhythmic pace into Bo’s
willing mouth.

John was feeling a bit jealous at the virility of the beast. Bo had
been sucking him for over ten minutes and he still looked as hard
as ever.

Finally he heard a groan escape Bruiser as well, as Bo’s throats.
The St-Bernard was shooting his load. John got next to Bo’s
face so he could get a closer look. He could see her throat
muscles swallowing as fast as she could, but in no time sperm
began escaping her lips as it overflowed faster than she could
swallow.

The creamy jism just kind of stuck to her chin, but she didn’t give
up. She continued sucking desperately on the huge cock. John
couldn’t get over the quantity that the dog was dumping into his
wife’s stomach. The whole scene was almost surreal to him as he
continued watching, mesmerized.

Finally Bo pulled her face away from the still hard penis, sucking
hard on every inch as it slipped out slowly. She wanted John to
clearly see how big the dog’s cock really was. Inch by inch it
would slip out of her mouth. For a while John could almost
convince himself that there might be a yard of cock in her throat.

When the cocktip finally popped out, it just bounced a few times,
but remained as stiff as when Bo first began sucking it. John had
to force himself away from the inter racial couple. Enough was
enough and he could feel his chest ache from palpitations. He
was even concerned that he might be suffering a heart-attack
>from this sexual exertion.

But for now, he had a movie screenplay ready for his wife, Bo
Derek, and he had phonecalls to make the next day to make
things happen. So he laid his head on the pillow and tried to go
to sleep, leaving his beautiful starlet wife to continue with
Bruiser.

Because of his exhaustion, John slipped to sleep rapidly. This,
despite what Bo was doing with the dog just a few feet away
>from him. He slumbered peacefully through the night.

Bo, on the other hand, recalled how good a dog cock felt in her
cunt that afternoon. And she wanted Bruiser to do the same
tonight.

She decided to make it as clear as possible to the large dog. She
crawled away on all fours making sure that he could see her
snatch. She even wiggled it to entice him.

Bruiser wasn’t ignorant about mating. He had already
impregnated a number of the bitches in the county. Even so, this
was something new even to him. But he didn’t waste any time
wondering what the difference might be. There was a hole to be
filled before him and he never turned down that kind of
opportunity before, and he wasn’t about to start now.

He moved up behind Bo Derek’s upturned ass and swiped that
thick tongue of his across her pussy lips. He got a taste of
John’s jism and proceeded to clean her out before mating.

Bo couldn’t get over how good that tongue felt as it slipped into
her cunt and was slithering about trying to get to her husbands
cum. It felt like a live snake was burrowing through her. And
each time the huge dog’s tongue would extract itself from her
cunt, he would swipe across her clit, which would trigger an
orgasm in her.

Bruiser seemed to be taking his time before mounting the blonde
moviestar. He was too engrossed in licking her pussy to bother
with mounting this bitch just yet.

Bo was getting frustrated at the dog’s obstinance about fucking
her. She wanted to feel that huge doggy cock in her, and she
wanted it right now. In desperation, she reach far between her
legs and tried to grasp Bruiser’s hard cock. But it stayed beyond
her reach.

Bruiser just kept licking away starvingly at her seeping pussy.
Then he felt her fingers brush against his cockhead. His
instincts made fuck forward a few inches. But that was enough
for Bo to finally grasp that eluding member.

Bo Derek smiled triumphantly as she began to tug on the huge
dog’s penis, dragging him closer to her womb.

As with most dog’s, Bruiser was resisting being pulled against
his will. If only he knew what was in store for him, he wouldn’t
be fighting his mistress’ attempts of pulling on his dick. But
being the sensitive organ that a cock is, he wasn’t resisting too
much.

A few more pulls and Bo finally felt Bruiser’s cockhead brushing
against her pussy lips. She smiled in triumph, and resumed
pulling.

Bruiser also felt that first contact. The dog couldn’t quite
understand what had just touched his cocktip, but he somehow
felt it familiar. He took a step forward, which allowed the first
inch of his cock to slip into Bo’s clenching pussy lips.

He now knew what was expected of him and mounted Bo’s back.
Bo’s back buckled a bit at the surprising weight that had
suddenly jumped on top of her. She had to fight her way back up
and lock her elbows before she began to concentrate of Bruiser’s
cock.

As soon as Bruiser felt those soft pussy lips wrap themselves
around his rod he understood what he had, and what he had to
do. In one mighty lunge h shoved his whole body forward,
driving his thick cock into Bo’s willing cunt.

The sudden, and unexpected, spearing of Bruiser’s cock into her
vagina rammed Bo’s head against the night table that lay in front
of her. She whelped at the sharp pain as her head hit the
furniture. But she wouldn’t let a little pain spoil this moment from
her. She began pushing her butt back against the St-Bernard’s
loins to meet the dog’s thrust.

It took them a few moments. But eventually, both canine and
human had reached a synchronization in their tempo. Whenever
Bruiser would fuck forward into her, Bo would be shoving her
cunt back to drive him even deeper. And they would both pull
away until only his cockhead remained at her entrance, and they
would fuck into each other again, and again.

Bo was in fuck heaven. Tough Bruiser’s cock wasn’t as long as
Bud or Dodger, the other two dog’s that she had fucked so far,
his was much thicker.

Her sexual excitement was mounting so high, that her nipples
were stiffening without any manipulation from anyone. Her
breathing was getting deeper and shallower as the bestial fucking
went on. She could feel Bruiser’s saliva dripping on her back,
but she didn’t give that any thought. All that she was concerned
at the moment was feeling that hot canine penis driving itself
past her cuntlips.

She glanced up to the bed and was a bit disappointed to see that
her husband, John Derek, was sound asleep. She had hoped that
he would have joined them back down on the floor.

Since Bruiser had already cum once before, thanks to Bo’s
blowjob, he would last much longer on his second attempt. Bo
wasn’t yet aware of this particular quirk about dogs.

The huge dog kept sliding his thick cock deep into his mistress’
womb. Then his knot finally reached her entrance. It was huge,
even for a dog. He kept trying to shove it past the tightness of
Bo’s cuntal ring to no avail.

Bo wasn’t sure what the dog was trying to do, but she could
definitely feel something hitting her pussy entrance. But for the
life of her, she couldn’t figure out what it was. She knew about a
dog’s knot, from her experience with Dodger, but it wasn’t
anything quite like this.

Curiosity took the better of her as she reached between her legs
to feel what was bumping so hard against her entrance. She
gasped aloud when she felt and realized that it was Bruiser’s
knot. Tame kind of knot that Dodger had locked into her at the
lake, but much, much bigger.

For the first time she was getting a little concerned for her safety.
She reluctantly decided to terminate this fucking and tried to pull
away from the St-Bernard. But Bruiser’s forelegs held on to her
tightly and prevented her from escaping his cock.

He just kept on lunging forward. And with each thrust Bo could
feel that knot striking harder and harder against her sensitive
pussy. Tears were starting to stream down her cheeks from the
pain she was feeling.

For what seemed an eternity Bruiser kept trying to shove his knot
past her resistance. Bo didn’t believe that that would be
possible. Then in one powerful lunge, the knot found itself
inside of her, and they were tied.

When she felt that bulbous knot break into her Bo could only
gasp out in shock and surprise. She had never felt so full in her
entire promiscuous life.

Now that he knew himself securely tied to his mistress, Bruiser
reduced his pace a notch. He kept fucking his cock, as much as
he could, deeply inside her clenching pussy.

Recovering from the shock of the dog’s knot penetrating her, Bo
started feeling good about it again. She began to join in the
dog’s effort of fucking. She was a bit disappointed that he could
only move a little in his fuck movements, due to the knot. The
width of his knot also forced her to open her legs wider apart to
reduce the strain to her vagina.

Bruiser on the other hand was used to this limitation. It was
expected to him, at least. He leisurely kept on fucking into this
bitch’s tight twat. In the dog’s own experience, this had to be
the tightest cunt that he had ever buried his cock into.

Bo settled in for the slow fuck that her St-Bernard was now
giving her. One benefit that she soon discovered to the dog’s
shortened strokes was that it extended it far beyond any man
ever could maintain. She looked up at the alarm clock and saw
that ten minutes had passed since the dog first entered her
vagina. And it showed no sign of loosing any of its virility.

The thickness of her pet’s cock guaranteed that with each
movement, no matter how minute, he would be rubbing against
her now hypersensitive clit. Bo Derek was experiencing multiple
orgasms as she had never felt before.

In the past, she had had a few human lovers who had managed to
make her cum two, sometimes three times during a fuck session.
But Bruiser had already made her cum at least six times and
showed no signs of needing to stop.

After what seemed an eternity, Bo finally felt the warm jet of
doggy jism being shot deep inside of her. This automatically
triggered yet another orgasm, which she yelped so loud that she
was worried that it would wake her slumbering husband.

She looked up at the clock to be amazed that over thirty minutes
had passed since he first entered her.

"Oh, my God!" She said breathlessly. "H… he’s been fuc…
fucking me for that lo… long."

So much doggy jism was being pumped into her already
overstuffed cunt that it had no place to go but to squirt out past
the plugging cock. She could feel it streaming down her naked
thighs as the dog kept on shooting his load.

When she finally felt the cum stop squirting into her pussy, Bo
was sure that he was done. But the dog had exhausted her so
much that she had to collapse her arms and fell to her face on the
ground. Her butt was kept up because it remained impaled by
Bruiser’s cock and knot. She fell asleep in that position.

She was sure that they were done for the night. But Bruiser had
other ideas. His cock had not lost any of its rigidity. He knew
>from past experiences with his harem of bitches that he would be
ready to continue soon enough.

Part Four

After about fifteen minutes of rest, Bruiser began rocking his butt
once more. But with Bo passed out under him, there was not
much interaction at this time. But being a dog, he didn’t really
mind her non-participation. He kept on humping his ass against
her upraised butt.

His balls were refilling rapidly with fresh sperm and his energy
was increasing accordingly. Bo’s slumbering body also was now
beginning to have some reaction to the steady stroking of the
huge beast above her. Slowly, but steadily, she began to regain
consciousness. Even before she was totally awake, her body
had started humping back at the dog’s assault.

Bo’s eyes fluttered open slowly as she awoke from her sleep.
She could feel the cock sliding in and out of her pussy, but she
was confused about why she was on the floor next to the bed.
And when she looked up she could see John still sleeping
soundly in bed.

‘Then who’s fucking me?’ She tried to remember.

When she looked back and saw Bruiser on top of her, her
memories of the last few hours flooded back at her and she just
smiled.

"My! What a good lover you are," she told the dog.

She couldn’t believe that she was about to get yet another round
>from this dog. The first one had totally exhausted her. How was
she ever going to be able to go through another of the same.

Then the most unusual thing happened. Bruiser, still tied to her,
was turning himself around to her. She felt his forelegs unclench
her waist and land on one side. This was soon followed by a
furry hindleg sliding across her back. The inter-species lovers
were now butt-to-butt, but remained locked together by the
dog’s thick knot.

Bo was more confused then ever now. She never imagined that
any cock could do something so weird. But despite this, she
loved the sensations it generated and it twisted around inside her
pussy.

She soon discovered though, that in this position, Bruiser was
no longer thrusting into her pussy. For a horny star like Bo
Derek this was not an acceptable situation. She came to the
realization that if she wanted to get fucked again, then she would
have to do the maneuvering.

She began to move her body to and fro, jabbing her butt against
Bruiser’s. It wasn’t as satisfying as the animalistic fervor of the
beast, but the huge cock in her compensated for that. She
rapidly discovered the difficulty that Bruiser must have had
fucking deeply in her because of the restrictions imposed by the
huge knot tied in her.

She found that she couldn’t enjoy the splendor of feeling all ten
inches stroking past her pussy lips because of that darn knot.
But she tried to fill that loss with the feeling of the huge invading
member. Also, now that Bruiser was no longer on her back, and
weighing her down, she could now make use of her hands at her
clit and tits.

She closed her eyes as she continued to fuck herself back
against Bruiser’s butt. She reached beneath her and began
playing with her clit. Because of all the excitement of the night,
she reached orgasm very rapidly.

Her eyes popped open as she was startled from the alarm clock
going off. Bruiser had been at her for the whole night. She
looked over to where her husband was sleeping to see him
looking back down at her smiling, and stroking a beautiful hard-
on.

She returned his smile and invited him down on the floor to join
them. He hopped out of bed fully rejuvenated from the previous
night. He positioned himself at Bo’s head and proceeded to fuck
her mouth as he would have her pussy. But since that position
was already filled…

Bo loved this whole situation. She had the best of both worlds.
Her pussy was filled with the thickest cock that any woman
would want, and she was sucking her loving husband. And the
best thing of all, was that her husband didn’t seem to mind her
deviant behavior in the least. If anything, it got him more
aroused than anything she had done in the past.

It took a few tries, but eventually John found the proper pace
that would best serve his young wife. He would fuck into her so
as to drive her butt onto Bruiser’s cock as he drove his own deep
down her throat. He already knew how good she was at
deepthroating.

The addition of her husband brought on yet another climax out
of her sexually exhausted body. She had long since lost count of
how many orgasms she had had since last night.

By some miracle, her husband managed to hold off for much
longer than he ever had before. This pleased her immensely. She
loved it when a lover manages to hold off as long as possible.
Then her mind wandered back to the dogs she had fucked in the
past twenty-four hours. All of them had tremendous staying
power.

Her best estimate was that none shot a load in less than twenty
minutes, if not longer.

This simple statistic convinced her that this wasn’t going to be
the last time between the dogs and herself.

She returned her attention to fucking and sucking the two cocks
impaling her. On the out-stroke, she would swirl her tongue
around her husbands cockhead, then swallow it back down her
throat.

John could feel his jism building in his balls. He knew that he
couldn’t hold out much longer. He grabbed is wife’s head and
buried his cock to the hilt and blew his load.

Bo had to fight her way to his cock head. She wanted to taste
that succulent juice before swallowing. John relented and
allowed his wife to grasp his cockhead by her lips so that his cum
would fill her mouth, before she proceeded to swallowing it.

Almost at that same moment, Bruiser began shooting his second
load in his mistress’ womb. With her pussy still filled from his
first ejaculation, this added fluid immediately began squirting
past her plugged cuntlips and flowing in a steady stream down
her inner thighs.

Bo gasped as she continued to suck on John’s cock. She was hit
by another orgasm and almost collapsed from exhaustion. John
had to grasp her shoulders to keep her steady.

When he and Bo felt that he was done, he pulled out his cock
>from her still sucking mouth. It slurped out loudly as Bo
reluctantly allowed it to escape her lips.

John fell on his ass in complete satisfaction. He looked over at
Bo and Bruiser and smiled as he saw how ridiculous they looked,
butt-to-butt.

When the huge St-Bernard finally finished cumming, Bo tried to
pull away only to discover that they were still tied together. She
looked over at her husband pleadingly.

"John, you’ve got to help me here," she begged. "We’ve been
tied for over an hour. And as good as the sex was, I don’t think
that I can take much more of this."

"Aw c’mon babe," John teased her. "You’ve never turned down
a cock in your life. Now you’re telling me that you’ve met your
match with a dog."

"You shithead," she played along. "Haven’t you ever heard that
too much of a good thing isn’t necessarily good."

"Are you sure you don’t want me to get you another one of the
dogs?" He asked playfully.

"God, no," she stared at him. "At least not for today." She
smiled coyly at him.

Deciding that the fun had lasted long enough, John crawled over
to the stuck couple and examined the problem more closely. He
could see the problem. The dog’s unusual knot was almost the
size of a softball and showed no sign of reducing its size.

Tentatively, he tried pulling them apart. This brought painful
objections from both his wife and the dog, who snapped at him.
He pulled away and tried to think of a solution.

He recalled seeing dogs tied together when he was a young boy.
His father would throw a bucket of cold water on them to break
them apart.

‘I guess if cold water can work on a guy,’ he thought to himself.
‘It should work on any cock.’

Bo watched frustratingly as John disappeared out of the room
towards the bathroom. He returned soon after with a bucket.
Before she could shout out any objection he poured the content
of cold water over the two locked lovers.

"John! You shit!" Bo yelled out. "Wha… what do you think
you’re doing?"

"Trying to pry you two apart," he answered back. "What do you
think."

"By drowning me," she sputtered back at him.

"What else do you want me to do?" John yelled at her. "Call the
paramedics so that it’ll hit the papers in time for your morning
coffee."

She was about to yell back at him when she felt a change. She
could feel Bruiser’s knot shrinking a bit. Still not enough to pull
away, but definitely shrinking.

"I… I’m sorry john," she settled down. "You just caught me by
surprise. But I think you might be on the right track though."

"What do you mean, hon?" He asked her.

"I… I think that his cock is finally shrinking a bit," she explained.
"But I think that he might need another dunking."

John went back to the bathroom and returned with another
bucket full of cold water.

"Dunk the dog this time, will you?" Bo instructed him.

John did as she asked and emptied the second bucket on Bruiser.
John observed the knot had definitely shrunk somewhat. Its
edges were now beginning to pull out of his wife’s cunt. He
reached down and pulled on Bruiser’s cock stem.

This time it wasn’t as painful to the inter-specie couple. As soon
as the knot popped out of her a flood of dog semen poured out
of her overflowing pussy. He couldn’t believe the amount of
cum was stuck in his wife.

Bo could actually hear the cum pouring out of her. She was
orgasming at the release of pressure from her bloated womb. It
felt like a cleansing enema, but an enema of her vagina, rather
than her rectum.

After cleaning herself up in the shower, Bo joined John on the
patio for a big breakfast. She needed to rebuild her strength after
the wild fucking she had endured through the night.

"I told the staff about the water mess in our room," he was telling
her. "Told them that we got silly and had a water fight with
buckets. I think they’ll buy that."

Bo only smiled back at his resourcefulness in the circumstances
and took another bite from her plate.

"If you want to keep doing things like that," he went on. "We’ll
have to be more careful, hon."

"Uh-uh," Bo mumbled.

John reached under the table and squeezed her thigh. Bo
reciprocated by trapping his hand between her warm legs, while
he slid it closer to her cunt. After all that she had gone through
in the last 24 hours she wasn’t in the mood for more sexplay so
soon. Which must be a first for her.

"Oh, by the way," he broke the talk. "I’ve finished the first draft
for your next project."

He slid the screenplay of ‘Bolero’ across the table to her. Bo
picked it up and flipped through the pages. What little she saw,
she liked. She could see John’s handiwork about her sexual
pleasures written into the storyline.

By the end of the day she had read through the whole draft.

"So," John asked. "What do you think?"

"I like it baby," she said. "But I have a few suggestions."

"Like what?" He asked.

She hesitated before saying what she was fantasizing about. But
her recent discovery of doggy sex opened her eyes to new
possibilities.

"Well," she flipped the script to a particular page. "Like here.
You have me riding bareback on this black stallion. I think it
would be much more erotic if I did that in the buff."

"I don’t know babe," he paused. "That might be pushing it with
the censors."

"Why?" She quizzed. "It’s not like I’ll be fucking the stud."

John smiled at the image that was brought to his mind.

"I know that," he explained. "But it might be too suggestive."

Bo gave that famous innocently naïve smile of hers and
convinced him too make it happen.

They filmed the movie with all the erotic suggestions that she
had made to him. Though the movie wasn’t a great box office
success, they were nonetheless pleased that they had done it as
it was.

Bo hadn’t counted on getting so aroused by that nude bareback
scene though. The memory of it just wouldn’t leave her waking
thoughts. She wouldn’t be satisfied until she tried it again, here
on the ranch, in the privacy of their home.

For the first few weeks she began taking out her steeds bareback
until she was confident enough to take the next step. She knew
that she still had to maintain a certain level of propriety. What
with all the staff that the ranch had.

The day finally came when most of the staff had the day off.
There wouldn’t be a better time to try this than today. She
headed for the stables, wearing her regular riding clothes, and
placed the bridle on Geronimo. He was a beautiful white
palomino stallion that John had given her as a wedding present.

Leading him out of the stables she jumped on his bareback and
headed for the woods nearby.

As soon as she entered the confines of the forest she halted her
horse and looked around. Seeing that they could no longer be
seen from the ranch, she dismounted and began removing all of
her clothing.

The shirt came off first. And since she never bothered wearing a
bra, her breast didn’t need one. Next came her riding boots and
socks. And finally she peeled off her tight fitting riding pants
under which she was pantiless. There she stood, in her full
splendor. The body that have caused many a hard-on to make
appearances in men’s crotches and wet pussies in women’s.

She peered down at her naked body and smiled pleasingly at
herself. She ran her fingers through that blonde bush of hers,
sliding them up to her breasts which she gave a sensuous
squeeze.

She took another look around and saw one of the dogs
approaching her location. It was Bud, one of their German
Shepherd guard dogs. And one of her first bestial lovers. She
smiled inwardly. She wouldn’t mind his company. He might
even be useful by the time they reached the lake.

She tucked her clothing away next to the tree and walked over to
Geronimo. With gymnastic skill she jumped on his bareback and
rode him down the path towards the lake.

Her naked pussy was rubbing against the rough hair of her steed.
The bristles were rubbing her just as it had during her filming of
‘Bolero.’ It made constant contact with her clit and gave her an
orgasm before she was halfway to the lake.

"its just as I remembered during filming," she said aloud.

Yes, she had had orgasms during filming this particular scene,
multiple orgasms in fact. Nobody was suspicious about it then.
She had insisted in wiping down the black stallion after each
take. The handlers didn’t mind, they would get paid nonetheless.

Bo had been concerned that if anybody else would have done it,
they would have seen her cum streaking its hairy back. That’s
when her thoughts began drifting towards her own horses back
here at the ranch.

She finally reached the lakeshore, but not before cumming two
more times. She slid off Geronimo’s back quite pleased with the
experience. Her nipples had stiffened from her sexual arousal so
she tweaked them playfully.

She dropped the bridle to the ground and walked sensually
towards the water. She would need the cool refreshing waters to
settle her nerves. She knew that Geronimo wouldn’t wander, he
was a good horse.

Bud had followed his mistress and could smell her sex in the air.
This was a smell that was quite familiar to him now. He bolted
out of the bush and startled Bo momentarily. Realizing that it
was only Bud, she smiled at him and resumed heading for the
lake. Unfortunately, Bud had other plans.

He reached her while she was only a few feet away from the huge
horse.

Bo stopped suddenly when Bud stuck his cold snout in her
crotch and began licking fervently at her wet cunt. She smiled
and relaxed as he continued this task. Within minutes her
breathing was deep and heavy from arousal. She just had to lie
down so that Bud could really service her properly.

She dropped to her knees and then to her back, spreading her
legs apart to give the dog better access to her pussy and clit.

Bud saw his mistress’ compliance to his needs and burrowed
deeper into her gaping pussy. He tongue delving deeply inside
of her.

Bo was helping things along by playing with her breast as her
mind soared in ecstasy. She had to admit it to herself. This
wasn’t just a fad of the moment. She was hooked on doggy sex
and she wanted it everyday from now on.

When she felt herself ready for a fuck, she turned over and got
up on her hands and knees and called out to the dog.

"C’mere Bud," she called as she slapped her buttock. "Give Bo
what she needs."

>From their previous experience, Bud knew what was expected this
time and mounted the gorgeous blonde moviestar. He started
humping immediately, even though he hadn’t located her hole
with his cock yet. Bo had to reach between her parted legs with
her hand in order to guide him into her.

But once the dog’s cockhead found its mark, Bud drove his shaft
to the hilt which caused Bo to gasp in pleasure. She joined in the
fuck effort and began fucking her butt back into Bud’s loin. She
wanted to feel that knot in her pussy again and she wanted to do
everything possible to accomplish this in record time.

She was enjoying the fuck so much that she hadn’t been paying
attention to her surroundings. If she had she would have
noticed that Geronimo had picked up the distinct smell of sex in
the air. Or that he was slowly approaching the copulating
couple.

While in the through of sexual ecstasy, Bo had her head down
facing the ground and grunting with each fuck thrust that Bud
was giving her.

It wasn’t until she noticed the shadow on the ground that she
looked up again. There, right next to her, stood Geronimo. But
that wasn’t what caught her eye. What did catch her attention
was the cock that was sticking out of his underside.

She was shocked to see the size of it. It must be at least two feet
long and as thick as her arm. The sight of it was surreal to her.
No more than the fact that she might be responsible for arousing
such a monstrous looking cock. But what was shocking her even
more was her desire to touch the stallion’s cock.

With Bud in tow, she crawled closer to Geronimo’s hindquarters.
When she was within reach she lifted her right hand and touched
the cock with her fingers. She pulled it back almost as fast.

The heat that was generated from the horse’s cock felt almost
scalding in comparison to her husband’s or the dogs for that
matter.

She got her courage back and reached up to grasp Geronimo’s
cock again. All the while Bud never let up on his fucking. The
dog seemed oblivious to the new participant in this bestiality
scenario.

Bo stroked her hand along the immense length of horse cock.
She was amazed how sturdy he was along its full length. From
past experience with human partners, the longer the cock, the
harder it was for them to maintain rigidity along the length. It
took too much blood for them to hold their stiffness.

Bud finally got his knot inside her pussy, which brought Bo’s
attention back to the cock fucking madly in her pussy.

‘How could I have forgotten about Bud,’ she thought to herself.

She returned to humping herself on the German Shepherd while
never releasing Geronimo’s mighty shaft. She found it very
difficult to accept as yet how turned on she was becoming with
her animals.

Being so close to that equine penis, even her human nose could
pick up the distinct smell of sex emanating from it. With no self
control left to her, Bo pulled on that giant shaft above her. She
was trying to lower it to her kneeling position. She wanted to get
a closer look at it.

The horse’s shaft was so stiff, it felt like trying to bend a metal
rod, rather than one of flesh. But slowly, inexorably, the giant
cock was bending to her will. With a bit more effort Bo Derek
finally managed to get the cockhead down in front of her face.

She was fascinated at its strange shape. The flatness of the
head. How thick the veins were, running along its sides. Even
the pisshole was so different from what she would expect of a
cock, any cock. The pisshole looked like a straw sticking out of
Geronimo’s penis.

‘The easier to drink out of,’ she thought amusingly. ‘I guess.’

As soon as the thought entered her mind, Bo began wondering
how a horse would taste differently from a man, or a dog. She
didn’t have to think about it for too long, she was long past
considering about the taboo of what she was contemplating. She
has been since the previous days introduction with the dogs.

With Bud still fucking blissfully away at her cunt, Bo moved
closer to her stallion and began licking the length of its cock.
Geronimo snorted loudly as he felt the human’s tongue sliding
along his penis.

Bo loved the texture of the horse cock. She knew definitely now
that she wanted to suck on it as quickly as possible. With that in
mind she began running her tongue towards the cockhead and
licked around that flat tip. Squashing her tongue on it and licking
its entire surface.

With one hand holding onto Geronimo’s cock, Bo found that she
didn’t have to support Bud and herself from the ground with her
other arm. The sturdiness of the equine cock was sufficient to
accomplish this. This allowed her to start using her now free
hand to other pleasures. Such as rubbing her clit or tweaking her
stiff and sensitive nipples.

This unlikely threesome continued in this unusual gangbang for
a good fifteen minutes before Bo felt dog cum being shot into her
cunt. By this time she had miraculously stuffed her horse’s
cockhead past her lips and was sucking on it feverishly.

With her hand on Geronimo’s shaft stroking along its length
trying to make him cum as well. She wanted to taste horse
semen, at least once before deciding how far she should go.

Bud remained tied to Bo after having shot his load, as was
expected. And Bo remained vigilantly attached to Geronimo’s
cock, sucking hard and stroking just as desperately.

The one thing that she hadn’t been counting on is that Geronimo
would also act on instinct as his hindquarters unexpectedly
humped forward. Forcing another few inches into her mouth. Bo
was willing to take in the cockhead, but to have even a few
inches stuffed past her lips was beyond reason. Her jaw ached at
this sudden mass in her mouth. She tried to keep her teeth away
>from the horse’s penis. A feat that seemed almost impossible
considering its girth.

Just about then, she could feel Bud getting his own second wind
and start humping into her once again. This helped her in
handling the horse cock in her mouth problem somewhat. But
not enough for her not to panic at the predicament that she
found herself in.

Bo finally tasted a trickle of horse cum escaping its strawlike
hole. Wanting to get this done with, she intensified her efforts at
getting the stallion off. She also concentrated some effort at
humping in unison with Bud.

Once more she heard a loud snort from Geronimo who humped
forward once more. But it could not go any further inside her
mouth. Bo’s throat could never accommodate something so
wide. Nonetheless, the horse’s added excitement must have
been a sign that he was fast approaching his own climax.

For the second time Bo felt the hot fluids of Bud’s jism shooting
in her pussy, at the same instant as the first powerful jet of horse
cum flooded her mouth and throat. That single ejaculation was
enough to completely fill her cavity. So much so, that it squirted
out the corner of her mouth and even escaped through her nose.

Bo spat out the horse cock, gagging. A large puddle formed from
the escaping cum of her mouth. She gagged momentarily as she
tried catching her breath. A second splash of horse jism shot
over her face and body. Cum was dripping from all over her
body. Bo also climaxed along with the two beast inside of her.

Once she recovered from the initial shock of the amount of cock,
Bo returned her lips to the horsecock and resumed sucking on it.
Despite the gagging effect that was inflicted on her, she found
that she loved the flavor of Geronimo’s jism.

She sucked and swallowed as fast as she could. But despite her
reputation as a master cocksucker, Bo still couldn’t keep up with
the huge beast. With each new ejaculation, there would always
be some that would escape despite her best effort.

After what seemed like gallons of cum being shot in her stomach,
it finally appeared to be subsiding. She sucked for a few minutes
more before releasing the cock from her lips. By this time, Bud
had also finished with his business and had dismounted her a
few minutes earlier. He had skulked away to lick his cock clean.

Bo collapsed in a heap on the sandy beach. She was covered in
horse jism, despite her best efforts and doggy cum was still
leaking from her wasted vagina.

Exhausted, she crawled towards the lake to wash up. She was
too exhausted to be able to walk over. Once at the water’s edge
she began to wash off as much as the equine jism as she could.
It was a sticky mess to do so, but she had to be at least
presentable before returning home.

When she was satisfied as to her appearance, she laid on her
back and floated leisurely in the cool water. She stayed that way
for a long while before her strength returned to her sufficiently.

She raised herself out of the lake like the goddess she would
appear to be. She strode steadily towards Geronimo and
mounted his back for the ride back. Like Lady Godiva of old, she
rode her stallion back to where her clothing were hidden and
dressed for the final leg home.

The trio came out of the woods as if nothing unusual had
happened on this nice sunny day. She waved at the ranch hands
as she rode past them. Nobody seemed the wiser when she
brought Geronimo back to the stables and gave him a nice
refreshing rub down.

She strode at a fast pace back to the main house. She wanted to
avoid having to have any long discussions with anybody for the
moment.

She walked through the main entrance and climbed the staircase,
two steps at a time. The house staff simply assumed the she
wanted a refreshing bath before dinner was sounded.

A relaxing bath was also on her mind, but not for the reasons
assumed off by her staff.

Part Five

That same night, Bo disclosed her new bestial conquest. At first
John was revolted at the notion that his beautiful wife had gone
so far with a horse. That is until he saw the excitement in her
eyes as she recounted every sordid detail. He found himself with
a raging hard-on which Bo was only too pleased to take care of
for him.

His mind was reeling at the images that were flooding it. He
could picture his wife’s horny face stuck on the end of a giant
horse cock. Now he was wishing that he had been there to
witness the event. But for now he would be satisfied with the
feeling of Bo Derek’s lips sucking lovingly on his cock.

John was fast becoming a devotee of bestiality himself without
even realizing it. His mind kept wandering to imaginary images of
his wife, Bo, fucking various breeds of animals. Even his
thinking for movie screenplays were imperceptibly drifting
towards animals.

For the next few weeks, Bo and John experienced and played with
every animal they had on the ranch. They would get one of their
many dogs in the bedroom to join them every night.
Occasionally two would be brought in.

But amazingly, Bo was getting actually bored for lack of
diversity. It was at this point that their animal collection began
growing. You might have noticed this when Entertainment
Tonight would conduct interviews at their ranch.

On one such interview, Bo managed to introduce Julie Moran
into her world of bestiality. She was in the middle of the
interview when she noticed the brunette reporter staring at one
of her dogs protruding penis. It happened to be her St-Bernard,
Bruiser.

Bo smiled at her and coughed slightly to gain miss Moran’s
attention. When Julie returned her attention to her interviewee
she was blushing profusely. They had to tape the interview over
so that make-up could be applied to her reddened cheeks.

After the interview, while the ET crew were packing their gear in
the trucks, Bo approached Julie.

"Miss Moran. Mind if I call you Julie," Bo said to the brunette.
"I want to apologize for the distraction that Bruiser created back
there."

At remembering the incident Julie began blushing again. She
couldn’t get over the size of the penis that the dog exhibited.

"Uh! Oh, don’t worry about it miss Derek," she replied.

"Bo. Please," Bo tried to break the ice. "Miss sounds so…
fuddy-duddy."

"Only if you call me Julie," the ET reporter smiled back.

"OK, Julie," Bo went on. "Why don’t I make it up to you. Will
you stay for dinner. John is out of town, and I really would like
the company."

Julie thought about it for a few seconds and agreed. She had her
own car, so the crew didn’t have to wait for her. The two
beautiful women walked back to the ranch house and settled in
the main living room while waiting for dinner.

Julie asked to use the telephone so that she could let her
husband know that she would be late coming home and why.

Bo left her alone for this an was planning her next steps.

The housekeeper appeared at the doorway and announced that
dinner was ready. They headed for the diningroom and enjoyed
a succulent lobster dinner along with a nice bottle of wine.

Afterwards they returned to the livingroom and just had a
pleasant girl talk conversation. Bo dragged it out as long as she
possibly could.

When Julie looked at her watch it was already past midnight.

"God! Where did the time go," she said.

This was what Bo was hoping for.

"It’s much too late for you to drive back tonight," she told her
guest. "Why don’t you stay the night and make an early start in
the morning. There’s plenty of rooms."

Julie thought about this proposition for a minute, then decided
that it would be a good idea. Of course she needed the phone
once more to call her husband and explain things to him. This
did not present a problem as their marriage was on solid ground.

Since she was now staying the night, Julie saw no reason to cut
the girl talk short. They resumed their conversation. Now all Bo
had to do was steer the discussion to Bruiser.

"Again I’d like to apologize for Bruiser’s behavior," she said.
"He always seems to act that way around beautiful women."

Julie smiled at the implied compliment. She also had to admit to
herself that she was a bit attracted to the blonde movie starlet
herself. Even though she had no lesbian tendencies herself. She
couldn’t explain why the attraction existed, but it did
nonetheless.

"Really," Julie replied. "Isn’t there something that can be done
about it."

"Well, the vet explained that its because his needs aren’t being
met," Bo bluffed. "He suggested that when something like this
happens that I should… um… help him."

"Help him," Julie quizzed. "Help him how?"

"Oh, I don’t want to bother you with details," Bo acted
innocently, with that shy smile of hers.

"No, tell me," the reporter asked. "I’m curious now."

"Well," Bo hesitated. "He said that he would need to ejaculate to
settle him down."

Julie had a shocked expression across her face. But behind the
shocked mask, she was very curious as to where this was going.

"And how are you supposed to accomplish that?" She asked the
blonde beauty.

"Now don’t be shocked," Bo answered. "But he needs to be
jacked off. You know. A hand job."

The trap was now set. Would the brown haired reporter bite the
bait.

"Ho… how can you do something so… so wicked," Julie asked.

Putting on her best acting performance she replied to the
reporter.

"A… at first it was embarrassing to do something so vile," she
shrugged. "But after a while it wasn’t so difficult to do."

Her curiosity aroused, and her panties getting soaked, Julie
pushed onward with the conversation.

"But you didn’t do anything like that for him today," she asked.
"Did you?"

"Well," Bo paused. "I couldn’t really do it in front of you. Now
could I?"

Pausing for a long moment before the words could leave her lips,
Julie Moran’s curiosity was about to have the better of her. Just
as Bo had hoped.

"Yo… you shouldn’t make him suffer," the reporter said. "Just
because of me. Actually, I’d like to watch if you don’t mind.
Strictly off the record of course."

Triumph. Bo feigned thinking about it before giving her ‘victim’
an answer.

"If you’re absolutely sure you want to," she finally conceded.

Julie smiled back as she nodded silently in the positive.

"Alright then," Bo went on. "But I think we should move to the
bedroom. It was hard enough to explain this to John. I don’t
need the staff to blab about this. You know how the tabloids
would blow this out of proportion."

Julie accepted this blindly. It seemed like a reasonable
precaution. And she had to agree with the blonde movie star
that the tabloids would have a field day with something like this.
They might even twist it into a story of bestiality.

Little did she realize that she was about to walk into this world
herself.

Bo got up off the easychair that she was sitting on and headed
for the door. Julie followed suite and followed her towards the
main hallway.

Bo then stopped at the bottom of the stairwell and turned to her
beautiful houseguest.

"Why don’t you go up to my bedroom," she said. "Its the first
door at the top of the stairs. The one facing us. I’ll go get
Bruiser and meet you there in a few minutes."

Julie accepted this innocently enough. She started walking up
the stairs slowly. Bo paused momentarily as she watched the
sexy stride that the ET reporter was displaying.

Then her mind snapped back to the present. She needed to find
Bruiser for her ‘guest.’ She fully expected that his cock would
have subsided by now, and in order to convince the brunette
waiting in her bedroom that his condition needed ‘treatment’ she
would have to arouse him again before taking him upstairs.

It took a few minutes for her to finally locate the St-Bernard. He
was snoozing near the house kennels. His huge head snapped
up when he heard his mistress call his name in the dark.

When she approached him it was as she expected. His cock had
receded back in its furry sheath. She would have to do
something fast to get him excited again. And from experience,
she knew that nothing would get him aroused faster than a quick
blowjob.

She knelt next to him and gave him a few quick hand-strokes to
get things started. When she felt the tip of his cock beginning to
protrude, she ducked under him and wrapped her lips and began
sucking.

The virile canine didn’t take long to regain his full length and
rigidity. Now they were presentable to her ‘novice’ guest in
waiting. She guided Bruiser back to the house and they both
made their way up the stairs to the master bedroom.

When she entered the bedroom, Julie was looking around the
large room. She was at the dresser looking at her collection of
braids. When she heard the door open behind her, she turned
and gasped. She had almost managed to drive the image of
Bruiser’s cock from her mind. But there it was before her once
more.

All twelve inches of hard, vibrating and glistening cock.

‘Was it shiny like that earlier,’ Julie asked herself. ‘I don’t think it
did.’

"Make yourself comfortable," Bo told her. "There’s a chair over
there where you can sit and watch."

Julie settled down and tried to relax. She was shuffling in her
seat as she watched Bo and Bruiser approach closer to her. She
just couldn’t take her eyes away from that cock though.

Bo noticed that immediately and smiled to herself. She now
needed to proceed with her plans. She began removing her
clothing slowly, seductively before the brunette.

"Don’t be alarmed," she reassured Julie. "I’ve learned from
experience that this can be rather messy. You should have seen
the first few weeks. It was safer to buy a new wardrobe than
explain the stains on my clothing. Since then I find it more…
economical to do this naked. You don’t mind, do you?"

"I leave it to you," Julie answered back. "You’re the expert."

When Bo removed her shirt and exposed those godly breast, she
heard Julie’s breath catching. This was going to be much easier
than she had anticipated. Next she peeled herself out of her tight
fitting lycra pants. Her blonde bush was awash with her own
wetness, which she didn’t mind showing off to her guest.

Julie noticed the glistening effect of Bo’s pussy as well, and that
got her aroused a bit as well. Again she had to convince herself
that she was not a lesbian.

Next would come the actual exhibition for her newfound friend.
Bo called Bruiser to her. The huge brown and white St-Bernard
trotted over to his mistress and gave a tentative lick of her breast
with his wide slobbering tongue.

Julie was fascinated at the impressive size of Bruiser’s tongue.
But her attention was drawn back to his cock.

Bo had him roll over onto his back so that his huge head was just
between Julie’s slightly parted legs. She felt that in this position,
Julie would get the best possible view of Bruiser’s cock, knot and
eventually his cum.

"Now the vet explained to me that its just like doing it to a man,"
Bo explained nonchalantly.

As if giving instructions on how to operate a piece of machinery,
she took hold of the dog’s large penis and began to manipulate
it. Stroking in slow and steady motion.

Bo could hear Julie’s breath increasing slightly. This was a good
sign that her plan was working.

She grasped the dog’s cock harder yet and squeezed it in her
nimble hands. This caused the head to bulge from the added
blood pressure.

"Oooooh!" Julie exclaimed under her breath.

Bo smiled inwardly and continued manipulating the cock. She
switched hand and reached out towards Julie with her doggy
slime covered hand.

"Could you hand me a tissue," she asked Julie. "Its right next to
you."

Julie complied and reached for a tissue. But when she tried to
hand it to her, Bo intentionally missed and slimed the brunette’s
backhand.

"Oh! So sorry," she excused herself.

"Tha… that’s alright," Julie stammered, feeling the warm slime on
her hand.

Bo used the tissue to wipe her hand clean for the intention of her
guest. She resumed stroking Bruiser, again feigning ignoring
Julie.

Julie’s curiosity got the better of her, as Bo had expected, and
raised her hand to her nose and sniffed the doggy slime that was
on her hand. From the corner of her eye Bo could see the ET
reporter do exactly has she had hoped that she would.

Julie, oblivious to Bo’s plan, was sniffing contentedly on the
fragrant aroma on her hand. Then, without thought, she licked
the slime off of her hand. She found the taste most pleasurable.
When that was done, she returned her attention to the blonde
beauty and the dog.

Bo’s plan was working out perfectly. Julie Moran, ET reporter,
was getting a taste for doggy cum. She knew that it wouldn’t
take much more to get her into the act.

She returned her attention to Bruiser’s cock. She continued
rubbing her hand up and down along the full length of the huge
St-Bernard, for Julie’s benefit. She want the dark haired woman
to get the full view of Bruiser’s virile cock.

Having gotten a taste of the dog’s slimy fluid, Julie’s excitement
was mounting. With no conscious thought her legs were
beginning to open and close by their own volition. Her body
was trying to rub her pussy without actually touching herself.
This did not go unnoticed by Bo, who was almost smiling openly
now. And with her attention fully preoccupied by the vision of
the dog’s cock, Julie wasn’t even aware of her action or Bo’s
smile.

Julie was amazed at the incredible stamina exhibited by the dog.
Bo had been stroking him for twenty minutes already and he still
hadn’t cum. Her panties were getting soaked from excitement
and she finally had to admit to herself that the whole thing was
very arousing.

Bo could feel Bruiser’s balls tightening just then. A sure sign
that he was about to blow his load.

‘Finally,’ she said to herself.

Julie was bending forward slightly for a closer look of the action
before her. Her legs continually open and closed by their own
volition, rubbing her soaked panties and pussy lips together.

Bo’s arm was beginning to ache from this long handjob. But she
had to keep up the act until she got Julie truly hooked. But she
suspected that it wouldn’t take long now.

While continuing to stroke the cock, she surreptitiously raised it
slightly. Aiming it between Julie Moran’s slim, dark stockingued
legs. Then Bruiser reached his bursting point.

A powerful stream of jism began shooting out of his cocktip and
sprayed forward. The first jet hit Julie’s face and she
instinctively pulled back. The following shots were spraying the
inside her legs with some landing in her crotch.

She squealed in excitement. Her tongue was trying to lap up the
jism around her lips.

Bo smiled broadly now as she watched Julie lapping up Bruiser’s
cum. Her submission was almost complete. But there was still
more to accomplish before victory could be achieved.

"Oh! I’m so sorry," Bo apologized (wink). "Here let me help
clean that up."

Julie didn’t even have a chance to object. Without waiting for an
answer she began wiping Julie’s thighs with tissue, reaching
‘innocently’ under the hem of the reporter’s short dress. That
cause the dark haired beauty to catch her breath when Bo’s hand
brushed against her soaked panties. Bo also confirmed her
suspicion. Her guest was wearing a garter rather than
pantyhose.

"Th… that’s alright," Julie stammered. "Accidents will happen.
Y… you don… don’t have to do… this."

Bo smiled with satisfaction seeing the reaction that she was
having on her new playmate.

"Its not a problem," Bo answered. "It was all my fault anyway.
Its the least I could do."

Julie’s eyes closed in ecstasy as she felt Bo Derek’s hands
rubbing in between her legs. She hadn’t even noticed that she
no longer had any tissue in her hands. Bo was simply rubbing
the doggy cum into Julie’s stockings so that the warm fluid
would make contact with her skin.

Her arousal was rising beyond her control. Within a few minutes,
her hands reached up to her own voluptuous breast and began
rubbing them sensually. All the while Bo continued rubbing her
thighs harder. Her hands were snaking their way slowly towards
the soaked panties until she made contact.

Julie groaned again at the contact against her excited panty clad
pussy. She opened her legs wider, invitingly. For which Bo took
advantage of. She ran her fingers along the outline of Julie’s
inflamed pussy lips that were visible through the wet fabric of the
panties.

Part Six

By now Julie was hooked to what was happening to her. She
gazed down at the kneeling Bo and smiled.

"Maybe I should take these off," she said. "Before they stain."

"That would be reasonable," Bo agreed.

Hesitantly, Julie Moran, crack reporter for Entertainment Tonight,
stood unsteadily to her feet and began to unbutton her sweat
drenched silk shirt. She removed it delicately and laid it over the
back of the chair. She was wearing a flesh colored bra over her
voluptuous breast. Bo couldn’t wait to see those melons
exposed to her.

Julie then reached behind her and unfastened the skirt, which slid
to the ground unaided. There she stood in all her glamour. She
posed seductively for Bo wearing only her underwear. Bra and
panties, which were completely soaked by now, and her long
stockingued legs in garter. Bo also enjoyed the fact that the
brunette was wearing four inch heels. This accentuated her
calves as it does for most women.

Reaching to her back once more, she unclasped her bra and
removed that as well. Her bouncy tits popped out of the tight
confines of it, to Bo’s pleasure. When she tried to remove her
stocking clasp of the garter, Bo’s hand reached up and stopped
her.

"No," Bo spoke out. "Don’t take them off. Just the panties."

Julie smiled and slipped her panties down to her ankle and kicked
them away across the room.

The somehow forgotten Bruiser trotted over to the soaked
panties and began licking and munching on them. The taste of
female cum on his tongue would revive his staff for the next
round.

Meanwhile, Bo was stroking Julie’s long slender legs and pulling
her down to her knees by her asscheeks. Julie offered no
resistance. She soon found herself face to face, breast to breast,
and cunt to cunt to the sexiest woman on the big screen.

Bo approached her and kissed her deeply. To Julie, this was her
first experience with another woman. Even back in school, when
her friends experimented in this, she refrained from doing so.
Now she found herself openly kissing this ravishing beauty
before her.

Bo slipped her tongue past the brunette’s lips and began
frenching with her. Their tongues soon found themselves
intertwined as the kissing continued. Julie returned the kiss.

Bo’s hand then reached her hand up and cupped Julie’s breast
and tweaked on her nipple. Julie gasped in Bo’s mouth as she
luxuriated in Bo’s apparent expertise. She returned the attention
and cupped the blonde bombshells breast as well.

She was amazed at how firm they were. There was no evidence
of sagging that most women experience as they aged. She
tweaked those firm nipple nubs just as Bo had done for her.

This went on for a few minutes more before Bo decided that it
was time for the next step. Her hand moved away from Julie’s
breast, despite her objection, and slid down to her pussy.

When Julie felt fingers brushing near her crotch, she spread her
legs apart a bit more to allow better access to her female
companion. Bo accepted the invitation and slipped a finger into
the reporter’s willing vagina. She got it down to her fist knuckle.

‘Obviously the woman had been well fucked by her husband,’ Bo
thought to herself.

So she added another finger, then a third. She began fucking her
fingers in and out of Julie’s warm love tunnel. All the while she
would be using her thumb on her guest’s clit.

Julie could not help but gasp in excitement as she came. Bo
could feel the woman’s cum soaking her hand.

She allowed this to continue for a few more seconds and pulled
out her hand from her friend’s pussy. She brought her cum
covered hand to her face and licked the female juice a bit.

"Mmmmmmh!" Bo luxuriated in the flavor. "This is nice."

Julie was getting jealous at Bo now. She pulled Bo’s hand to her
own face and licked her own juices from the blonde’s hand. She
surprised herself when she found that she actually enjoyed the
taste of it.

The next thing that happened pleased Bo immensely. On her
own volition, Julie bent her head down and sucked on one of
Bo’s stiff nipples. She tilted her head back as she absorbed the
feeling of those soft female lips sucking on her.

‘She’s almost there,’ Bo thought to herself.

Glancing over to Bruiser, who was still licking at Julie’s panties,
Bo could see that his cock was also ready for the next step.

Reluctantly, she pushed Julie away from her breast. The brunette
looked up questioningly at the starlet. She thought that maybe
she had done something wrong.

Bo wasn’t displeased with her. In fact, she wanted to make things
better. She pulled Julie down to the ground so that she found
herself lying on her back, facing up to her. Then Bo straddled
herself on top of the brunette in the classic 69 position.

Julie was totally unfamiliar with this position. She never even
tried this with her husband. In fact she had rarely sucked on a
cock before and never a pussy.

Bo realized that she would have to show Julie how to proceed
next. She dipped her head down to Julie’s open legs and to her
pussy. Julie gasped aloud at feeling Bo’s tongue against her
pussy lips. She had never felt anything like this before. The
sensitivity, the sensuality of the moment was beyond her
comprehension.

Bo was pleased at Julie’s reaction, but she wasn’t being serviced
herself. She would have to do something about that.

To get her new lovers compliance, Bo lowered her own pulsing
pussy closer to Julie’s face. Julie could only stare helplessly as
those reddened cuntlips came closer and closer. Then her nose
picked up the unmistakable scent of the aroused starlet.

As that scent began to overcome her, Julie licked her lips sexily.
Her mind was reeling at what she knew was about to happen to
her. She finally conceded and lifted her head and tentatively
brushed her tongue along Bo’s pussy lips.

Bo closed her eyes and returned her own mouth to Julie’s excited
cunt. The two women buried each other into the others pussy
and sucked on their pussies and clits.

Bo lowered her body on top of Julie’s and crushed each others
breast against their bodies. They continued this way for a good
fifteen minutes until Bo decided that the next step was upon
them.

While in the midst of their frolicking, Bo rolled their bodies over
each other and rolled to the center of the large master bedroom.
When they finally stopped rolling, Bo was below and she was
now straddled by Julie Moran.

Bo knew that she now owned Julie’s sexual will. As the brunette,
now in the position to free herself, made no such effort. But just
to make sure, she wrapped her legs around Julie’s head.

"Oh, God!" Julie moaned. "I’ve never felt anything so good
before."

And she returned her face to Bo’s crotch. Bo never allowed
Julie’s pussy to leave her lips. But she did manage to tie her legs
around the unsuspecting reporter. Now with her head and legs
trapped by the horny Bo Derek, was the right time for the next big
step. She then glanced across the room to Bruiser. She had to
figure out a way to attract his attention.

It dawned on her that she should do what she usually does to
get her attention. With that in mind, she gave a loud slap to
Julie’s butt. Which, by the way resulted in a surprised yelp to
escape the brunette’s pussy stuffed lips.

Bruiser’s head snapped around at the sound. He recognized the
upturned ass of a woman in the middle of the room. And from his
past experience with his mistress, he knew what was required of
him.

Part Seven

Bruiser, Bo Derek’s large brown and white St-Bernard, strode
across the master bedroom towards the two clenching woman.

He didn’t know who this other woman was that was exposing her
pussy for him. But he knew what he had to do. He stuck his cold
wet nose at Julie Moran’s pussy and proceeded to lick her, in
unison with Bo Derek who was beneath the brunette reporter.

Julie’s head snapped up in surprise at the cold contact. When
she tried to look back, she found that she couldn’t because Bo’s
legs remained securely clasped about her head.

"Bo?" Julie mumbled back. "Wha… what’s going on? What’s
happening back there? Is there someone else in the room?"

The ET reporter was panicking a bit now. What if one of the
ranch hands snuck into the house and was now trying to rape
her. She hadn’t noticed anybody enter. But then again, she was
rather preoccupied. And what if there was more than one in the
room with them. And why didn’t Bo answer her.

"Why aren’t you doing anything?" Julie pleaded. "Why are you
letting this happen to me?"

She gasped aloud as she felt not one but two tongues stroking
her pussy lips, Bo’s and Bruiser’s.

She surrendered, since there was nothing else that she could do,
to the ravishment of the two tongues on her cunt. Once that was
accomplished, she saw no reason not to return her attention to
Bo’s hot pussy.

After a few more swipes of her tongue on Julie’s succulent
pussy, Bo backed her face away and looked on to enjoy the
show that was about to unfurl.

Bruiser’s wide tongue licked energetically at Julie’s overexcited
pussy. She knew that her dog would do what was necessary to
please the brunette.

To help things along, Bo decided to use her hands in a more
productive fashion. She reached up and pulled open Julie’s love
tunnel to allow direct access to her dog. She watched fascinated
as that large doggy tongue seemed to disappear deep inside the
reporter.

"Oh! Yessss!" Julie cried out.

She never could have believed that a tongue could go so deep.
After all was done, she just had to meet this man that was
sucking her so expertly. It felt like a live snake was swirling
around inside her womb. The way that tongue was moving
seemed so unnatural to her limited sexual knowledge.

The licking went on for another fifteen minutes before Bo
decided that Julie was now ready for the ultimate sensation of
this night. She slapped the trapped brunette’s bum once more.
This was Bruiser’s signal to mount the bitch.

The huge dog stepped back a pace and leaped forward, landing
heavily on Julie Moran’s back.

When Julie felt the dog land on her back, its added weight made
her back sag slightly. She immediately pushed herself back up.
Then it suddenly dawned on her. This man was covered in fur.
Thick soft fur.

‘Oh my god!’ She screamed in her mind. ‘It’s the dog. It’s the
damn dog.’

Desperately, she began to struggle to try and escape Bo’s
entangling limbs. But it was useless. The added weight of the
St-Bernard removed any hope of freeing herself.

She could feel the rubbery pads of the dog’s paws as it
maneuvered itself on top of her. He was shuffling forward so
that his cock could reach her exposed vagina. She could still
picture in her mind the image of the size that would soon invade
her private neither region.

Bo looked on lustily as she observed her Bruiser getting closer to
the goal. She kept her hands at Julie’s pussylips to make it that
much easier for him. He was only a few inches away now. Bo
couldn’t wait to see Julie Moran’s bestial deflowering. She had
never seen this from this perspective before, since she was the
one usually getting fucked by the beasts.

Meanwhile, Julie’s panic had the adverse effect on her of adding
to her sexual excitement. Her nipples were harder than they had
ever been before and accordingly they were much more sensitive.

When Bruiser’s cocktip touched, only to briefly, her pussylips it
triggered and immediate orgasm in the brunette’s body. She felt
her body shaking from the explosive climax. She could feel her
own cum spraying out of her held open pussy.

Bo opened her mouth wide to catch as much of the womanly
juices that she could capture in this particular position.
Hopefully next time there will be no need to restrain the ET
reporter.

When Bruiser’s cock actually began entering Julie’s pussy, Bo
released her friend’s pussylips. She knew that the brunette
would enjoy the fuck so much more if her pussy was clasping
Bruiser’s hot cock.

"Oh shit," Julie exclaimed. "That feels nicccce."

"Go for it honey," Bo told her. "there’s nothing better than a
good hard fuck."

Julie was beginning to realize that herself. She instinctively
humped back at bruiser which drove another few inches past her
clenching pussy entrance.

Bo smiled broadly as she now knew that Julie Moran was now
slave to Bruiser’s cock. She reached up and took hold of the
dog’s hard cock and began to manipulate it like a dildo. She
began pushing it harder and deeper into Julie’s sucking cunt.

Julie exploded in yet another orgasm as she felt the hard cock
being driven deeper inside her. She couldn’t help herself, she
just had to hump back. The wide cock was going deeper into her
and she was enjoying every loving inch.

Meanwhile, Bo couldn’t help herself. With all the fucking going
on above her head, she just had to get into the act. She lifted her
head up and licked along Bruiser’s cock, then back down to
Julie’s pussy. She licked along the junction of her pussylips and
the St-Bernard’s stuffing cock.

She could see that Julie had already taken in at least eight of
Bruiser’s twelve inches. That wasn’t enough. Bo wanted her to
feel every invading inch, as well as that cunt stuffing knot of his.
She forced in another two inches into the brunette reporter’s
cunt.

"Oh yessss!" Julie cried out. "Get it deeper. Harder. Do it to me
doggy. Fuck me like the bitch I am."

Bruiser increased his tempo and fucked harder. Without any
further assistance from Bo’s hands, he was driving more and
more of his cock into the sexy reporter. His forepaws were
wrapped securely around her now willing waist.

Bo now felt confident that she could release her grip on her
friend so that she could relax and watch the show above her
head. It was an amazing sight. To see that mass of cockflesh
disappear in a woman’s pussy like that. Now she knew what she
must look like to John as he watches her bestial acts.

She saw that the knot was just an inch away from impact. She
was debating if maybe she should restrain Julie again.

Bruiser took that decision out of her hands. In his next forward
thrust, the knot hit Julie’s vaginal entrance. The woman must
have assumed that this was all that there would be. She didn’t
have anything to complain about. Her husband had a decent
sized cock, but it only measured nine inches, and was nowhere as
thick as what she had presently.

So Julie Moran settled down for a hard fuck from the heavy dog
on her back. With each thrust that hard obstruction would hit
her pussy, almost painfully. But she didn’t care anymore. She
just wanted that doggy to empty his load in her womb.

Harder and harder Bruiser kept on surging forward. His cock was
well imbedded in the brunette’s cunt and he just kept on fucking
forward. He too wanted to bury his knot in the bitch’s pussy, as
was expected of him from his mistress.

Bo looked on as she was witnessing Julie’s vagina start to give
way to the onslaught of Bruiser’s knot. She figured that another
few more hard thrust and the deed would be done.

Her assumption was correct. Three more thrust and she heard
Julie Moran scream in agonizing pain as the wide doggy knot
gained entry and tied her to her canine lover.

She could hear Julie sobbing in pain as her body tried to get used
to the softball size knot that was now holding her in place with
Bruiser. And now that she was satisfied that Julie wasn’t going
anywhere for a while at least, Bo slid herself out from under the
inter-specie couple.

She stood up and looked down at her accomplishment. The
famous ET reporter was shaking her head from side to side as she
was being fucked by the large St-Bernard. Her, previously, well
coifed hair was hanging disheveled over her face. Bo couldn’t
see her expression, but she expected that it would be one of
ecstasy. It not right this minute, then soon.

Julie wasn’t even aware when Bo left the room. She was gone for
about ten minutes. And during that time, Bruiser never let up.
The pain had finally subsided and she was now truly enjoying
her first doggy fuck once more.

When she heard the door creak open, she looked up and saw Bo
Derek reentering the room. But she was followed by two large
German Shepherds, Bud and Dodger. But she didn’t panic this
time. Actually, she was kind of looking forward for what was to
happen next.

Part Eight

Bo Derek approached the still locked couple and smiled down at
them. Julie Moran, reporter for Entertainment Tonight, returned
the smile but was continually distracted by Bruiser’s thrusting at
her backside.

"So?" Bo asked. "How do you like my little secret?"

"Mmmmmmh!" She replied. "It’s just the… Ugnh! The best."

"Ready for some more?" The starlet asked of the reporter.

"Mm, mm" she answered simply.

"Bud! Come her boy," Bo called out. "I want you to meet a new
friend of ours. Julie, this is Bud. He’s one of our guard dogs.
Have you ever sucked cock before?"

"On… only a few times," she answered, fearing where this was
leading to.

"That’s okay," Bo smiled down at her. "Today you’re going to
suck off my pal Bud here."

Despite what had happened to her so far this night. Between
lesbian sex and Bruiser fucking her at the present. The ace
reporter wasn’t sure if she was ready for this.

Bo could see the reluctance in the woman’s eyes. This would
call for a bit of extortion she guessed. She took out her 35mm
camera and began snapping away at Julie Moran getting fucked
by a dog.

"Wh… what do you think you’re doing?" Julie shrieked.

"Simply making sure that I get your undivided cooperation," she
told her. "Now then. If you do as you’re told you get the
negative. If not. I’ll send it to the tabloids and let them take
matters in their hands. And you know how nice they are.
Especially when they have the cold hard facts in their grubby
little hands."

"Alright, alright," the reporter surrendered. "I’ll suck his fucking
cock. But I want the film now."

Uh! Uh!" Bo shook her head negatively. "Only tomorrow
morning when we’re through."

Julie knew that she was in no position to negotiate. She agreed.

Bo brought Bud forward and had him facing the now submissive
Julie Moran. But before things would go further, she decided to
make things even more interesting. She grabbed hold of
Bruiser’s collar and pulled him off of Julie’s back.

She wanted him turned around. She wanted him butt-to-butt to
the tied woman.

Bruiser was familiar with this situation, but Julie was taken aback
by it. How could a cock twist around in her pussy as it was
presently doing. It felt so strange, but also so good.

After a few more tries Bo finally managed to turn Bruiser
completely around. Julie and Bruiser were now butt-to-butt. She
then returned her attention to Bud who remained obediently
seated in front of Julie face.

"Okay sweetheart," Bo instructed her. "Now you can take care
of Bud her. Play with his balls a bit to get him going, then I want
to see you suck him off."

Julie obeyed Bo’s instructions and reached forward and rubbed
the German Shepherd’s balls. She was only playing it for a few
seconds before she noticed the pinkish cock start peeking out of
its furry sheath. She glanced up at Bo and saw that she was still
aiming her camera at her.

She returned her attention to Bud. The more that she rubbed
Bud the faster his cock would surge out. Within a few more
seconds, eight full inches was out.

"Okay Julie," Bo told her. "You take that juicy morsel of
cockmeat in your mouth now. I want to see you suck on it like
your life depended on it."

Julie bent her head down and kissed the cocktip lightly. Gazing
upwards she could see Bo’s disappointing glare. She reluctantly
took in the cockhead past her lips and began sucking on it
lightly.

Bo smiled. She figured that it would only be a matter of a few
minutes before Julie would fall under the spell of sucking doggy
cock.

It took even less time than that. As soon as her tongue made
contact with the slimy cockshaft Julie Moran was hooked.
Taking a deep breath she shoved Bud’s entire length down her
gullet.

Bo started snapping away with her camera. If the tabloids
weren’t going to get them, maybe she could save them for her
own future enjoyment.

As Julie continued sucking on Bud’s cock, his full ten inches had
reached its full length. Bruiser was still doing his own thing in
her pussy, as they were still tied. That left only Dodger to take
care of.

Bo had her own ideas on that. She was feeling particularly
devilish this night.

She lay her camera down and knelt next to the third dog. She
began by playing with his balls, the same was as she had
instructed Julie. Soon, Dodger’s cock peeked out. Bo bent down
and sucked it in her mouth.

By the corner of her eye Julie could see Bo sucking on the other
German Shepherd.

‘At least I won’t have to do anything with him," she thought to
herself.

She resumed sucking on Bud’s cock as she kept humping her ass
against Bruiser’s cock. She was finding this whole experience
beyond her wildest fantasies. She never could have imagined
something like this to ever happen to her.

After a few minutes of sucking, Bo was satisfied that Dodger was
now ready for action. She looked over at the ET reporter and was
pleased to see that she kept on sucking voluntarily. It was quite
an erotic picture before her. Bud in her mouth and Bruiser in her
pussy. And Bo could clearly see that she was enjoying every
single inch inside her. She was as hooked on sucking doggy
cock as she was at fucking one.

She grabbed Dodger’s collar and guided him to the threesome.
When they were parallel to Julie’s body, Bo placed Dodger’s
forepaws around Julie’s waist.

In this position, Dodger began humping wildly against the
brunette’s side. But there was no hole for him to bury his cock.

Julie was also confused as to the happenings next to her. She
tried to turn her head to the side to see what was going on.
What was Bo Derek planning for her now, she wondered.

Bo grabbed hold of Dodger’s hindlegs next and placed them
across Julie Moran’s buttock. The third dog was now above
Bruiser’s pussy stuffing cock. Bo then reached between Dodger
and Julie’s bodies and was trying to guide his cock to the last
available hole that the entertainment reporter had remaining. Her
asshole.

By the time Julie figured out what Bo was planning it was too
late. She could feel the third dog straddled over her back and the
slimy feeling of his cock being guided to her bunghole. She was
about to be gangbanged by three very horny dogs.

As soon as Bo found Julie’s sphincter and guided Dodger’s
cockhead to it s entrance, she let Dodger take over. He humped
hard and fast into her.

"Arrrggghh!" Was all that Julie Moran could yell.

Once satisfied that the final deed was set in motion, Bo returned
to her camera and began snapping away again. She had already
gone through two rolls of film and she need to reload.

On the floor before her, Julie was being savagely fucked by the
three virile dogs. Dodger was fucking at a lightning pace into her
ass. She was virgin there and it was by far where all her pain was
coming from at the present.

Instinctively, she kept humping back at Bruiser, while at the same
time she kept sucking on Bud’s raging hard-on. No Dodger was
the only one that was worrying her.

Bo kept moving around the foursome. Trying to find the best
angle or the most interesting shot. She would lift Dodger’s tail
so that she could get a clear shot of the two dog cocks stuffing
her rear. Then move back for a close-up shot of her sucking Bud.

It took a while, but Julie’s ass muscles were starting to relax
enough so that she was now actually beginning to enjoy the feel
of a cock there. Better yet was the sensation that ran through her
innards a Dodger’s and Bruiser’s cocks seemed to be rubbing
against each other through the thin membrane that separated the
two entrances.

Another few minutes and Bo could hear Julie moan in pleasure as
orgasm after orgasm started hitting her in rapid succession. Bo
smiled in satisfaction for a good nights work.

Finally, after what seemed an eternity, Julie felt Bruiser shooting
deeply inside of her vagina. He came and came and came again.
She could not believe how much cum he must be filling her with.

"Mmmmmmmh!" Julie mumbled in ecstasy around Bud’s cock
shaft.

Of course, Bo knew that for Bruiser this was but his first load. He
was at least good for two or three a night. But she had fucked
him hard the night before, so she suspected that he might be
good enough for a second shot, no more.

Julie thought that at least she was done with one dog. Imagine
her shock when she discovered that Bruiser’s cock was showing
no sign of shrinking. A smile crept across her cock stuffed lips.
She was now totally committed to this doggy lifestyle.

Dodger kept on with his own mission of the night, as he fucked
hard into the reporter’s ass. And Julie made sure not to ignore
Bud’s cock that she was sucking lovingly now. She slipped a
hand down to Bud’s balls to get him to shoot faster. She was
now desperate for the taste of doggy cum.

Bo continued snapping frame after frame of film at Julie’s
depraved new sex life. Each time she would take a picture of the
reporter sucking on the Shepherd’s cock, she would try and get a
clear shot of her face so that there would be no mistaking who
the woman in the picture truly was.

Julie didn’t care anymore. She would help along by turning her
face slightly sideways to give Bo a nice clear shot. And Bo
would reward her by tweaking the brunette’s hard nipples, or
squeeze those beautiful breast of hers.

Suddenly, sperm began flooding her throat. Julie spat out Bud’s
cock gagging. He had caught her unprepared for the sudden
flood. But as soon as she regained her breath she stuffed the
spurting cock back in her mouth and began swallowing in
earnest.

The scene was not missed by Bo’s camera. She had caught at
least a dozen frames as Bud’s cum was spraying Julie’s face as
she was catching her breath. And every moment afterwards.

Just about then, Dodger howled as he too came in her ass.
Luckily, his knot couldn’t tie in such a confining hole. But Bo
knew that he was shooting in her and she could see her body
shuddering as she suspected that Julie was probably in the
throes of one major orgasm. Of course she was right/

"Oooooh!" Julie howled herself. "Mmmmmmh!"

She never lost her mouthy grip on Bud’s squirting cock.
Meanwhile, Bruiser was starting his second round in her pussy.
Julie also could feel this second coming and began humping her
ass back to fuck herself on Bruiser’s cock once more. This time
she was looking forward to receiving his cum.

When Julie finally released bud’s cock from her mouth, she
found herself being french kissed once again by Bo Derek. The
blonde actress was trying to get some of Bud’s jism for herself.
And who was she to refuse. She returned the kiss and their
tongues swirled as she passed on whatever jism was available in
her mouth to Bo.

Dodger had emptied his balls and was struggling to jump off of
her back. This caused a number of visible scratches on her back.
But she no longer cared.

She kept kissing Bo as she kept humping as hard as she could
into Bruiser’s cock.

This went on like this for a good thirty minutes before Bruiser
finally shot his load. And as Bo expected he was done for the
night. His knot began shrinking a few minutes later and he
popped out loudly from her sore cunt.

Julie promptly collapsed in exhaustion, her face landing squarely
in Bo’ crotch.

Bo smiled in satisfaction of the nights events. She placed a
pillow under Julie’s head and left the room with her photographic
equipment. She headed straight for her darkroom. She wanted
the film developed before Julie Moran awakened.

She had six full rolls and it took the better part of the night to get
the prints done. She looked at them and was very pleased at the
results.

When she returned to the room she smiled broadly as she
observed all three dogs licking Julie’s unconscious form of all
their jism.

Bud and Dodger were trying to clean out her pussy, while Bruiser
was busily licking her ass clean. Occasionally, Julie would moan
softly as if dreaming from a sexy dream.

With her, she carried two manila envelops containing over one
hundred shots of Julie Moran’s escapade with her three canine
lovers. One set she put away in her night dresser, the other was
to hand over to Julie as promised. It would be for her personal
use.

If she chose to destroy, that was okay. But Bo suspected that
she would want to keep them as a reminder of how wonderful this
night was for her. Bo could see it in her face and eyes that she
did in fact enjoy the experience.

Once all of this was done, she looked down at the slumbering
brunette and settled herself next to her on the floor for a nights
sleep. Bo lovingly caressed Julie’s sleeping body, careful not to
wake her. She eventually fell asleep herself with her hand
cupping her friend’s breast.

Part Nine

When morning came along, Julie Moran awoke to find herself
lying on the floor next to a sleeping Bo Derek. It took her a few
minutes to recall the events of the previous night.

At first she reacted out of revulsion, then she remembered how
good it all felt to her. She turned back to face Bo and leaned
down and kissed the sleeping beauty next to her. And just as in
the story of ‘Sleeping Beauty’ Bo woke up to the smiling face of
her lover.

She looked around and noticed that all three dogs had wandered
out of the room during the night.

Julie stretched her arms above her head and yawned the
sleepiness from her body. This stretching exercise only served
to accentuate her breast. Bo smiled and followed suit, she also
stretched her arms far above her head and stretched.

Julie smiled down at her and dipped her head to the blonde
starlet’s breast and sucked one in her mouth. Trying to get her
morning milk out of it.

Bo giggled at how transformed the Entertainment Tonight
reporter had become. She was sure that she would become a
frequent visitor to their ranch in the coming months. And John
would probably like the change of partner in his voyeuristic habit
that he had formed.

"Mmmmmmh!" Bo yawned. "Good morning miss Moran. Did
we sleep well."

"Quite well, miss Derek," she cordially replied. "So how long
have you been doing this?"

"Is this an official interview?" Bo giggled.

"Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha!" was Julie’s reply. "No you horny bitch. It
is not an interview. How long have you been doing it with your
dogs."

"Only a few months actually," Bo said honestly. "I was
practically raped by two of them at the lake."

"Oooooh!" Julie squealed. "That sounds exciting. Tell me
about it."

So Bo recounted the events at the lake with Bud and Dodger.
Then she handed the envelop with the photographs to her.

"Here," she said as she handed to Julie. "These are for you to do
with as you wish. But I think that you might want a memento of
this night.’

Julie opened the envelop and gasped. There were hundreds of
shots of her and the dogs. Her shock disappeared quickly
enough though. She started looking at them with the keen eye of
a reporter and was getting turned on all over again.

"Thank you," she said. "Yes, I think I will keep them with me. I
appreciate this."

"What are friends for?" Was Bo’s response.

"Now, how about some breakfast before you go," Bo offered.
"After last night, you must be famished."

"Come to think of it," she agreed. "I could stand for a stack of
pancakes."

"Pancakes it is then," Bo picked up the house phone and
conveyed her wishes to the kitchen staff for both of them.

Julie was about to put her clothes back on when she noticed all
of the dried cum encrusted in them. She looked up at Bo who
immediately understood her problem.

"Don’t worry," she offered. "I’ll lend you some of mine.
Wouldn’t do to have your hubby that you’re cheating on him.
Now would it?"

Julie smiled her appreciation and followed her into the walk-in
closet. Bo had a fantastic collection of sexy gowns, but that
wasn’t what was required here. She selected a simple pant suit
ensemble. Unfortunatly for Julie, Bo didn’t have any bras to lend
her as she never wore any. Luckily Julie’s proportions were
close enough to hers that the fit was almost perfect.

Bo picked out some plain blue jeans and T-shirt, braless of
course. After all this was a working ranch as well as her home
and she did enjoy taking care of the animals.

The two women enjoyed a heavy breakfast along with some
conversation. Julie then loaded up her things in her car and
drove off. They waved to each other as she departed.

She passed Bo’s husband, John, returning from his business trip
and waved to him as well.

Bo was so happy to see John finally home. It had been weeks
since she last saw him.

As soon as he entered the ranch house, Bo told him all about
Julie Moran’s introduction to the dogs. Later she would show
him the series of photos that she had taken of the event. John
couldn’t get over how hot Julie looked with all three dogs
fucking her in every hole.

That was something that his promiscuous wife, Bo, had never
even attempted before. The image was engraved in his mind and
he wanted to see it himself.

"Bo honey," he asked. "Why don’t you go get the dogs."

Bo smiled and left hurriedly. She saw how much John enjoyed
the pictures of Julie with all three dogs and she fully expected
him to ask her to perform the same for him tonight. That was
something that she was looking forward to.

For throughout Julie’s gangbang, Bo was jealous of the canine
virgin. When her devious mind first thought up the idea, she
wasn’t sure that it could be done. But now that she knew that it
could, she wanted to get the same treatment.

While his wife left to get the dogs, John prepared the room for
the loveplay that was to come. He pulled out the heavy,
rubberized, mat and laid it across the center of the bedroom.
They had learned the hard way what a mess came out of this
bestial fuck play. Now that they knew better, they used this mat
to protect the floor. It also saved them from trying to explain why
the bedroom needed constant cleaning.

She returned with three dogs. Since that first night their kennel
had tripled in size. There were now twelve dogs roaming the
ranch. And they were all selected for their potential as studs. It
was a bit awkward trying to get to see their cocks under the
noses of the owners.

Anyway she wanted a fresh team for her tonight. Her three
favorites would be too wasted to give her a grade ‘A’ fuck.
That’s why she picked three fresh cocks.

One was an Irish Wolfhound with a nice twelve inch cock, which
they name Wolf. Next was a Great Dane named Marmaduke,
Duke for short, and he had an impressive fourteen incher. And
finally there was a jet black Labrador by the name of Roscoe, and
his cock was eleven inches long but extremely thick.

John had to admire his wife’s courage. Of all the dogs she could
have picked these were the ones with the biggest cocks. He had
expected her to at least chose one of the smaller cocks for her
ass.

Bo had already given this whole thing a lot of thought since last
night. Her plan was to take Roscoe in her pussy. Give Wolf a
nice long blowjob, deepthroat if she could manage it, and get
John to mount Duke at her ass.

The couple prepared for the night by getting some lubrication
that they would need to make it as painless as possible,
something that Bo regrettably didn’t think of for Julie the
previous night.

John called Roscoe over. He would have to be the first to get
stiff if this was to work. Bo went to work on his cock
immediately. Meanwhile the other two dogs zeroed in of Bo’s
pussy.

"Mmmmmh!" Bo gurgled as she continued licking Roscoe’s
cock.

John sat back until he would be needed. But that wouldn’t be
quite yet. He watched as his beautiful wife began sucking the
Lab’s cock into her gaping mouth. It always fascinated him at
how rapidly a dog would get hard.

In a matter of minutes, Roscoe was fully erect and ready for
action. Bo turned around and presented him with her cunt.
Meanwhile she turned her attention to her other dogs in
preparation.

Roscoe was licking her pussy as he always did never missing a
stroke. And repeatedly slurped on her clit, which Bo really liked.

She had her head buried in Wolf’s crotch sucking his cock to life,
next would be Duke. She wanted this show going as rapidly as
possible and didn’t want to waste any time on preliminaries.

With that in mind, she slapped her butt which alerted Roscoe
that he had to mount his mistress now. He did so reluctantly, the
dog really loved the taste of her pussy and his snack was being
interrupted at her command.

John watched, mesmerized, as the thick cock approached Bo’s
pussy. As soon as its head poked her vagina, he surged
forward. Burying half his cock in her pussy in the first thrust.

"Ungh!" Bo groaned at Roscoe’s vicious entry.

But that didn’t deter her from her objective. She continued to
suck Wolf’s cock. When his cock was hard, she turned her
attention to Duke. She didn’t have as much to do for him as he
was already getting aroused at the scent of sex in the air.

Once Duke was hard, she returned her attention to Wolf as
planned. She began to suck in the Wolfhound’s cock while
Roscoe kept shoving his thick member deeper inside her pussy.

John had pulled out his own cock as he was watching Bo’s
performance. He was stroking it in a leisurely fashion. He didn’t
want to shoot until much later in the show. His eyes grew wide
as he watched her pussylips spread obscenely in order to
accommodate Roscoe’s wide girth.

Then he would glance at her head and the disappearing cock in
her mouth. She had already managed to take in half of its length,
six inches. He also noticed that her hand was manipulating
Duke’s cock so as to keep him hard and interested.

Bo pushed her ass back at Roscoe and managed to squeeze
another few more inches into her tight pussy. The black Lab
wasn’t about to give up the cunt now. He humped harder still,
trying to get those last few inches so that he could get his knot
in this bitch.

Bo was moaning all around Wolf’s hard cock by now. She had
managed to take in another three inches down her throat, but she
wanted all twelve inches before she was satisfied.

She had already experienced three orgasms in succession and
was expecting many more before this night was over.

Duke was getting a bit frustrated standing by with Bo’s hand
stroking his stiff cock. He was trying to escape her grasp if
nothing was going to happen for him soon.

John noticed the Great Dane’s randiness and felt sorry for the
beast. He knew what that dog’s job was going to be, but the
scene wasn’t set yet. They had to wait for Roscoe to tie with his
wife before they could proceed further.

Roscoe pushed hard and finally Bo felt the impact of his knot
against her cunt. Now would come the hard part. Getting that
oversized melon of a knot past her pussylips and locked into
place. To try and accomplish this, Bo reached between her legs
and grasped the base of Roscoe’s knot.

Once that was accomplished she began to try and push it past
her cuntal lips, rather than have Roscoe try jamming it in by
thrusting. It wasn’t as sexually gratifying as having him fuck it
into her, but she was desperate to get Duke into the act.

John saw that Bo was having a problem getting Roscoe properly
tied. So he stepped away from his strictly voyeur position and
came to the rescue of his wife. He reached between Roscoe’s
legs and pushed against his knot.

With the effort of all three participants, the knot was slowly
making its way past Bo’s resisting cunt. Finally with one final
effort the knot made it through. Its width forced her leg apart a
bit further.

"OOOOH! MY GOD!" Was Bo’s victory cry.

While Roscoe felt secure in the knowledge that he was now tied
to his bitch. He resumed in the short stroke fuck that his
customary to dogs in this situation. But his excitement was a bit
more wild than Bo expected. As Roscoe kept trying to give her
long strokes.

The consequence being that her whole body was being pulled
like a rag doll with each to and fro movement. A few times
Wolf’s dick almost escaped her mouth. She had to plant herself
as firmly as possible so the Roscoe’s strength wouldn’t be a
factor.

Now that Roscoe was tied to his wife, John’s help was required
for the final leg of this canine gangbang. He came over next to
the Labrador and pulled his forelegs away from his wife’s back.
Making him land sideways to her.

Next he pulled on his collar so that he would twist around and
come about face. Roscoe was obeying without any trouble so
far. He was familiar enough with this to not be concerned, so
long as his bitch remained tied.

Bo felt Roscoe’s weight removed from her back and knew that
John was proceeding according to her instructions. Soon, very
soon, she would get her third cock and be completely satisfied.

She felt the Labrador’s cock twisting around inside her pussy
and knew that things were going well so far. Next came Roscoe’s
hindleg as he dragged it across her back in the final step of
getting butt-to-butt with the large dog.

Bo never lost track of Wolf’s cock during this time. She had
managed to get up to ten inches of his cock down her gullet, but
she still had two more to go.

John finally got Roscoe in the proper position. He then got up
and approached the frustrated Great Dane. Taking hold of his
collar he led him alongside Bo’s kneeling form. He then took
hold of his forelegs and had him grasp around Bo’s waist as if he
was mounted.

Duke obeyed but started humping desperately trying to locate a
hole to stuff his aching dick in. John almost laughed aloud at the
sight of the humping dog. Its stiff cock hitting hard at Bo’s side.
He could even see a few bruises forming where the dog’s cock
was hitting her so hard.

Before going further he grabbed a tube of K-Y jelly and applied a
generous portion in and around Bo’s tight asshole. He had no
intention in inflicting pain to his young wife.

He then grabbed one of his hindlegs guided him to straddle her
buttock just above her stuffed pussy. Next, he reached between
Bo’s and Duke’s bodies and took the dog’s cock in hand. He
had to pull back on it as it was too high and sliding up her
asscrack.

He managed to pull it enough so that he could slide it down to
where her sphincter was waiting. He rubbed it around to hole in
order to get some of the lubricant on the dog’s cock. Then he
guided at the entrance and let him loose.

Duke could feel an entrance before his cock and humped. Only
the head pushed in that first try, but the second allowed three
inches to enter her anal passage.

"Mmmmmm!" Bo mumbled.

That anal invasion gave the extra push to get Wolf’s last inches
in her throat. She now had a twelve inch doggy cock down her
gullet and she loved it. It was hard going to fuck it in and out of
the tight confines of her throat, but she felt the experience was
worth it.

Now she had to concentrate on all three cocks together. As she
humped her ass back, she pull Wolf’s cock out of her mouth, but
Duke and Roscoe’s were fucking deeper in her rear.

Now Bo knew how Julie felt with two large cocks double fucking
her rear. She could feel the cocks were rubbing each other
through the thin membrane that separated them. What was
particularly exciting was near her entrances. Duke’s cock was
rubbing directly against Roscoe’s monstrous knot and the
tension there was much higher.

John settled back down and stroked his own cock as he watched
how amazing his wife was. Here was one of the most desirable
women in the world. The fantasy of millions. And she was
getting fucked by three very virile dogs.

"Oh, John," she exclaimed, removing Wolf’s cock momentarily.
"This feels sooo goooood."

Then her head went back to deepthroating the Wolfhound. John
increased the tempo of his masturbating. He could no longer
control himself at this point. The bestial gangbang before him
was more than any man could take.

Just then Roscoe started woofing loudly, announcing his climax.
Bo could feel the hot stream of the Lab’s jism reaching the
bottom of her love tunnel, flooding it. This managed to trigger
her own orgasm.

Wolf began shooting his load past her tonsils, and that also
triggered a new orgasm for her. Her climaxes were now coming in
rapid succession. Soon, if things don’t settle down a bit, she
expected not to know when one ended or the next one started.

John came crawling next to his wife’s cock stuffed face and aimed
his own cock in that direction. A few seconds later Bo could feel
his hot jism hitting the side of her face. She wanted to take his
cock in her mouth, but she didn’t want to release Wolf’s still
spurting cock.

John didn’t mind. The sight of his jism staining her face just
added to the excitement that the bestial orgy had given him. He
continued spraying her as the third dog, Duke, yelped his climax.

Within only a few minutes all three dogs were shooting their
loads in her cavities. It was as close as she had ever gotten to
simultaneous cumming with any lover. And the fact that this
would happen for the first time with dogs was beyond Bo’s
expectations.

She shoved back against Roscoe’s still cumming cock and
sucked harder of Wolf’s. She knew that this would end soon and
she wanted maximum penetration from all of them.

Wolf was the first to be released by the sex obsessed movie star.
He trotted over to a corner of the room and licked his cock, as if
Bo’s treatment hadn’t been enough.

But now Bo’s mouth was empty.

"Here baby," John told his wife. "Suck on this for a while."

And he presented is semi hard cock to her face. Bo smiled up at
him and proceeded to lick his balls, followed by his shaft before
taking him deep in her mouth.

‘How could I have been so lucky,’ she was thinking. ‘To have a
husband like John.’

Roscoe and Duke were still busily emptying their balls in her rear.
So much cum had been deposited inside her that it was running
down her legs from both her ass and her pussy.

Duke was the next to finish and he was struggling to leap over
his still tied mistress and the Labrador. When his cock slipped
out of her ass a large amount of jism came streaming out.

John watched all this in total fascination as Bo kept sucking on
his cock. His all too human penis was reviving which was
something that was getting harder for him to do at his age.

This only left Roscoe still tied in Bo’s churning pussy. This was
something that she fully expected and wanted. She loved it when
his huge knot tied with her. And she also knew that she could
get a second load out of him before his knot would shrink
enough for them to be separated.

To that end she started humping back against the dog’s butt to
get things started for a second load.

They remained tied for a bit over one hour and two full loads
before John finally managed to pry them apart. When that
happened a flood of dog cum came pissing out of her vagina.

Part Ten

As expected, Julie Moran became a frequent visitor to the Derek
Ranch. She and Bo would frolic with the dogs at almost every
visit, there were awkward times when they were prevented to try.

Bo had even convinced the beautiful Entertainment Tonight
reporter to get gangbanged by all of her ranch hands, including
the maids. Bo had been fucking the staff regularly for a few years
now, with John’s approval.

That was a most pleasurable weekend. She and Julie shared all
twenty of the staff between each other. Both women even
managed to get two cocks in their pussies simultaneously on one
occasion. But she had to remind Julie that the ranch hands were
not aware of her bestial practices.

But that’s another story.

Since the poor receipts of ‘Bolero’ John was trying to find
another project that would be right for his young, and horny
wife. For months now he was stumped.

Then one night he was reading an old novel. It was ‘Tarzan of
the Apes’ by E. R. Burroughs. That was when the idea came to
him to do a remake of this classic. He discussed this idea with Bo
to see if this might appeal to her.

The idea of a movie surrounded by jungle animals and blackmen
definitely got her juices going. They spent the next few weeks
talking about what they could and could not do on screen.

Of course Bo was insisting of a lot a nude scenes. She was just
an exhibitionist at heart. And they both agreed that a number of
animals would be on screen with her. But John had to reprimand
his wife when she suggested some erotica scenes with some of
those animals.

"Get real hon," John said angrily. "The censures would crucify
me and run us out of the movie business. You know that, so
stop suggesting it."

"Then how about afterwards," Bo compromised. "Couldn’t we…
you know… try them out."

She gave him one of her trademark naïve, innocent glances and
he conceded. After the movie was in the can he would allow her
some free time with some of the animals on the set.

The next discussion was who would get the title role of ‘Tarzan.’
They looked through photos that were sent to the ranch from the
various agents in Hollywood, but none of then seemed right for
the role.

Finally John decided to hold a cattle call in order to find some
new face for the role. What the Derek’s were looking for was
someone very athletic and acrobatic. They weren’t all that
concerned about the man’s speaking abilities as this role
wouldn’t call for too many lines for him.

The casting selection went on for months, until John narrowed it
down to three choices. The final decision would be made jointly
between himself and his wife.

The final decision would be made jointly by John and Bo. She
insisted on this. She wanted her leading man to present the right
chemistry with her on the screen. And the easiest way to find
that out would be by her own special method.

When John showed her the candidates pictures, Bo had to admit
that they each looked very promising. But a picture just
wouldn’t reveal the key ingredients. After discussing it further
between each other, and between fucking, they decided to
conduct the final interviews at the ranch.

So they invited each of the finalist for an individual weekend at
the Derek Ranch.

The first candidate was eliminated very rapidly when he showed
himself to be a hardcore homosexual who couldn’t hide his
revulsion to a woman’s body. Even John had to scratch him out.
How could the movie proceed when the main storyline was to be
the budding romance between ‘Tarzan and Jane’ with an actor
who got sick at seeing Bo Derek naked.

The next candidate was a young new actor by the name of Miles
O’Keefe. He had a beautiful physique. Muscular, yet supple
enough for the acrobatics required for the role. Now Bo only had
to determine if the right chemistry could be exhibited between
them.

Miles drove up in his beat up, old chevy to the Derek’s Ranch.
He followed the directions on the invitation that was sent to him
by courier, courtesy of John Derek himself. He hoped that this
was in regards to the screentest that he had done for the famous
director.

‘This could be my big break,’ he thought to himself as he drove
into the ranch grounds. ‘And if I’m lucky, maybe I’ll get to meet
Bo Derek.’

As yet he wasn’t made aware of the details of the movie project,
or even if Bo Derek would be the star. But he was hoping. He
knew from John Derek’s work, that his wife is almost always in
his productions.

Just like every heterosexual, healthy male around the world,
Miles O’Keefe was not immune to the physical charm of the star
of the movie ’10′. Many anight he had masturbated just thinking
of the perfectly firm example of the female body.

Mind you, with his physique, he never had any difficulty in
meeting women. Once they saw his muscular chest, they
couldn’t wait to jump his bone. But Bo Derek was the Gold
Medal of womanhood in his book. He had yet to find any woman
to match her.

Bo was riding back from the lake on Geronimo, after another love
session, when she heard the old chevy’s muffler blast an
explosive backfire. The loud noise momentarily startled her
stallion. But she was an excellent horseback rider and Geronimo
had steady nerves. He settled down almost immediately.

As she approached the stables she saw the vehicle in question.
And from a distance she could see the silhouette of their guest
grabbing his overnight bag. She hurried Geronimo along and
handed to one of the ranchmen to give him his rub down. She
was anxious to meet candidate number two, after the
disappointment of the first one, she wanted to get things moving
in the right direction.

John met Miles at the door and the two men shook hands. One
of the housekeepers led the young man to the guest bedroom
where he unpacked. She was a Cherokee native, with the typical
high cheek bones that made them so sexy looking. She was in
her mid-twenties and quite attractive.

"Mr. Derek will be waiting for you in his study," the housekeeper
told him. "It’s the first door at the bottom of the main stairs, on
your right."

"Thank you," Miles said politely. "And what is your name?"

"Maria sir," she told him.

"Miles. My name is Miles," he smiled at her. ‘Wouldn’t mind
knowing her a bit better," he thought to himself.

She smiled and closed the door to the room as she left. She
headed back to the kitchen thinking how hot this man was.

‘Maybe if he is here long enough,’ she was thinking. ‘I will have
an opportunity to be alone with him.’

Miles busily unpacked his bag. He didn’t bring much with him
though. Firstly, because like all struggling actors, he didn’t own
a whole lot. Secondly, he understood from his screentest that his
physical attributes will count immensely in his chances.

With that in mind he brought clothing that would show of his
body the best. Mostly shorts and very tight shirts and T-shirts,
and of course his Speedo swimwear if swimming is available.

When he was finished settling in, he headed back down the
stairs to rejoin Mr. Derek. He followed the directions given to
him by the beautiful Maria and knocked on the door of the study.

"Come in," he heard the director answer.

Miles opened the door and walked in. john was sitting behind
his mahogany desk and pointed over to a comfortable looking
chair nearby. He followed his directions, sat down and waited.

John was reviewing some notes while the poor young actor
squirmed uncomfortably in his seat. The director smiled
inwardly.

‘Why is it that new actors are always so nervous around me,’ he
was thinking to himself.

Anyway, this next stage of the interview couldn’t get started
until Bo arrived, and he expcted her any moment now.

As if on command, Bo Derek walked through the doors. Miles
leaped nervously to great her.

‘God, she’s even more beautiful in person,’ his thoughts flooded
him.

Bo had to cough aloud twice before it registered to him. He
looked down and saw his hand shaking hers like a complete
moron. As his eyes drifted up towards her face, they couldn’t
help but pause at her famous cleavage.

John had to cough himself to awaken the poor young actor.
Miles forced himself out of his daydreaming and looked straight
into the most beautiful face that he could ever hope of meeting.

"Won’t you introduce me to our guest, John," Bo said.

"So sorry dear," John began.

He shuffled through his notes trying to find the boy’s name.

"Mi… Miles O’Keefe," Miles answered for himself. "You don’t
know what a pleasure it is to me you. Meet you both. I’ve been
a great admirer of both your works."

"I’m sure you have," Bo said smiling broadly.

She had heard the same compliment time and time again. And
most of the time it actually meant, ‘I love your body,’ or ‘You
have the most beautiful tits in the world.’ And she suspected
that for this young man it was one of the latter two, rather than
her movie credits.

Just to tease him and see his reaction, she bowed over in a curtsy
and gave him a ringside view of her cleavage. She heard a loud
gulp escape his throat as he got a glimpse of Bo Derek’s assets
up close. She and John both smiled to themselves.

The three of them settled back down in the chairs of the study
and the first part of the interview began. They asked Miles some
typical questions regarding acting. Has he worked before, what
school he went to, and so on. Then they began asking questions
that would be pertinent to this particular role.

"Have you ever owned a pet before, Miles?" Bo asked him.

He was a bit taken aback at that. What does this have to do with
acting?

"Uh! Yes," he answered. "Used to have a bloodhound back
home. That was years ago though."

"And do you think you’d be comfortable working with animals?"
It was John’s turn to ask this time.

"Uh! I guess so," he was getting confused now. "Could I ask
what kind of animals we’re talking about here?"

"Jungle animals mostly," John answered honestly. "Monkeys,
elephants, lions and the likes. You don’t have to worry though.
They are all perfectly trained."

"Okay," he gulped. "I guess I can handle that."

"And how about nude scenes," Bo asked. "Do you think you’d
be comfortable doing that on screen."

Miles gulped even louder now.

‘Were they talking about a nude scene with Bo?’ Miles mind
was racing. ‘Of course they were talking about her. Who else
would John Derek cast in the female lead.’

The thought of him lying next to a naked Bo Derek was getting
his heart pounding faster and faster. He was losing control of
some bodily function by now. Most specifically, his penis.

Blood was rushing to his groin and a hard-on was pushing
against the confines of his tight jeans. He was beginning to
cross his legs, trying desperately to hide it from the Derek’s
sight.

Both John and Bo knew what was going on with the young actor.
They could see him fidget nervously trying to hide his bulging
pants. They continued with the interview as if they hadn’t
noticed though.

"How about your passport and immunization shots," John asked
him. "Are you up to date."

Miles was getting a bit nervous now. He had his passport in the
hopes of traveling someday, but as yet it hadn’t been used. But
what concerned him most was his immunization. Would the fact
that he hadn’t gotten his shots kill his chances?

"N… no," he answered nervously. "I never had to travel before."

"Don’t worry about it," John smiled at him. "We just need to
know, in case you’re to join us on location."

Miles sighed a sigh of relief. At least his career wasn’t over
before it had a chance to get started.

The questions kept coming at him about various things.
Everything seemed to be going fine so far. He was beginning to
think that he might actually have the inside track for the job. Of
course, he didn’t know how many others might also be in the
running.

"Now then," John broke into his thoughts. "We’ll need to see
exactly how athletic you are. This particular role will be very
demanding, and you’d have to do most of your own stunts.
Don’t worry though, none of them are too dangerous."

"I have no problem with doing my own stunts, sir," he pointed
out to the famous couple.

"John," the director interrupted. "If we’re going to work
together, get used to calling me by my name. Will you?"

"Okay," Miles answered, smiling. "John."

"And you should start calling me by my name," Bo threw in.
"Don’t you think so Miles? Mrs. Derek makes me sound so old.
No offense John honey."

Her husband smiled at her jibe. He had long been accustomed to
his wife being referred to as Bo, rather than her full name. After
all she was a sex icon around the world, always in the public eye.
While he was generally in the background.

With all the hints that the Derek’s were giving him, Miles started
to relax a bit more. He was feeling more and more confident that
this was going to work out to his benefit. Though he was still
fidgeting to hide his hard-on in his pants from the famous couple.

After three grudgingly long hours, they took a break for dinner.
At the table the conversation went more with recent events
around the world. Miles was impressed at Bo’s general
knowledge of current events. He had fallen in the trap of
association her blonde beauty and typecast her as a dumb
blonde.

This thought him the lesson of judging people by their
accomplishments, not their appearance. It was a lesson that he
wouldn’t forget.

The discussion drifted to different topics, then Bo slanted
towards the internet.

"So Miles," she would ask him. "Do you own a computer? Have
you ever gone on the Internet?"

"No," he answered. "I haven’t the money to indulge myself as
yet. But I hope to buy one as soon as I can afford it. In today’s
world, a computer seems to be a must."

"That’s true," John added his opinion. "All too true. Even in
this industry of ours we are working more and more with
computers. It wouldn’t surprise me if special effects won’t be
taken over by computer software in the next few years."

His words would prove quite prophetic, this was a few years
before the CGI effects craze hit Hollywood.

Miles and Bo both agreed with John on the power of the
computer in the movie industry of today.

"I’ve been exploring the World Wide Web in the past few
weeks," Bo interjected. "You wouldn’t believe what is available
there."

"Like what?" Miles had to ask, his curiosity was peaked.

John smiled at his wife and nodded his approval for her to
continue.

"Well," she began. "For one thing. Everyone seems fascinated
with nude pictures of celebrities. Movies, television, singers,
sports. It doesn’t seem to matter."

Not owning a computer as yet, Miles was unaware of this. He
had heard such accounting from a few of his friends but he had
never seen any for himself.

"Really?" He sounded excited at the idea.

"Yes," Bo continued. "If an actress, or actor, never posed nude.
These people on the websites would fake nude pictures of them.
Personally, I don’t think that they will have to bother doing
something like that for me."

Miles smiled at her straight forwardness. He didn’t dare vocalize
his agreement to her honesty, for fear of enraging her. Or her
husband for that matter. This was no time to throw away the
opportunity of a lifetime.

"You must be very popular," Miles chanced. "On the web, I
mean."

"Why thank you Miles," Bo smiled at him. "That’s so nice of
you to say. But I’m afraid not. The most sought after, are
pictures of those actresses that have never exposed themselves."

"I guess it’s because people have more to fantasize about dear,"
John threw in, smiling at his wife. "The hidden treasure effect I
guess we’d have to call it."

Bo stuck out her tongue at him for his insensitivity, then laughed
aloud at his jibe. The two men joined in her laughter as they
finished dinner.

When they were done, they walked out to the patio to continue
the interview in a more relaxed setting.

Part Eleven

Miles O’Keefe’s interview with Bo and John Derek continued till
well past eleven o’clock that night.

"Well," John looked at his watch. "I think that that’s enough for
today. We’ll pick up again tomorrow morning."

Bo got up from her bench and kissed the young actor of the
cheek, wishing him a good night’s sleep. Then she turned and
followed her husband to the master bedroom. Miles just stared
at her sensuous buttocks as they strode away from him.

His daydreaming was interrupted by the presence of Maria, the
Cherokee housekeeper of the ranch. In her mid twenties, she was
a beautiful young woman in her own right. A slim figure with a
nice set of jugs which compliment her five foot six inch frame,
and must have weighed in at about 95 pounds. All in all a picture
of beauty.

"Will you be requiring anything else this evening?" She asked
him.

Miles hesitated a few moments before daring the question that he
had in mind.

"Would you like to stay the night with me?" He asked her.

Maria just smiled shyly and nodded her head up and down.
Taking his hand she pulled him to his feet and led him back to the
guestroom that was assigned to him for the weekend.

Once in his room, Miles reached around her and gave her chest a
squeeze, to which she gave a gratifying sigh. He was pleasantly
surprised to discover that this native beauty didn’t bother with a
bra, her housekeeping uniform had hidden that fact from him
beforehand.

He turned her around and worked the back buttons of her
uniform loose with his hands as he kissed her deeply. She
returned the kiss by sucking on his fishing tongue, then sending
her own past his lips.

In a matter of moments she stood before him only in her panties,
garterbelt, stockings and high heels. She was an exquisite site.
Her aureoles were only dime size, but he liked them that way.
Already he could see how excited she was becoming as her
nipples were stiffening before his eyes.

She pulled the pins holding her raven hair up, and they tumbled
down to her ass. Miles could never get over how a woman’s hair
could be hidden no matter its true length. She looked like an
Indian princess before him.

He proceeded to strip off his shirt and showed her his well
developed chest. He had put a lot of work on his muscle tone, in
the hopes that one day this would win him a part in an action
film. And he knew that his goal might be near.

Maria smiled her approval at seeing Miles naked chest. He was
has sexy looking as she had imagined. She approached the
muscular chest and began sucking on his nipples. Miles didn’t
know how erotic a sensation this would cause him. He could feel
his cock pushing against his tight pants.

As Maria continued sucking on his chest, Miles managed to
unfasten his belt and unsnapping his pants. It took a bit of effort
to get those tight jeans off, while not disturbing Maria’s expert
treatment.

When he was down to his shorts, Miles lifted Maria’s face by her
chin and began kissing her deeply as he effortlessly took her in
his arms. He carried her towards the kingsize bed that was his,
and deposited her gently. He then dropped on top of her slim
figure and caressed her gently.

"Mmmmm!" Maria moaned. "Oh yes, sir. Do continues."

"Miles," he corrected her. "You can call me Miles."

"Yes Miles," she giggled like a child.

He slid one hand between their bodies and found her mound. He
would then insert it past the waistband of her panties and located
her vagina. He knew how excited the young woman was getting
for she was already all wet between her loins.

Maria arched her back when Miles fingers touched her pussy. It
had been so long since she had had a lover. Occasionally the
mistress of the house would call on her for sexual pleasure, which
she also enjoyed. But the ranch hands were so, so rough, she
didn’t consort with them at all.

That only left her with her time in the outlying towns, when she
had the time to travel there on her days off. But the pickings
were slim at best. This weekend, she was presented with this
actor stud and she would be happy. And she would please him
at his leisure.

Miles slid his body down hers and suckled on her firm breast and
nipples. Again Maria moaned in ecstasy at finding such a tender
lover. She wrapped her fingers into his long locks of hair and
shoved him into her breasts, no wanting him to stop.

Miles was only too happy to oblige. He would shift his lips from
one aureole to the other. And was pleased hearing Maria’s
moaning. But he wanted a freer access to her pussy. So in
desperation, he began pulling on the thin material of her silky
panties.

Maria heard the tearing sound of her panties as the young actor
kept pulling on them. Two more tugs and her panties came apart
in his hands.

Now that Miles had opened the access to Maria’s pussy he
pushed two fingers in the woman’s cunt and began to fuck his
hand in and out. Maria began shacking as the first of many
orgasm to come hit her. It had been so long since she had had
such a fine lover indeed.

She began humping her hips into Miles thrusting hand. She
wanted more to fill her emptiness. All the while she continued
stroking his hair as he never relinquished her nipples. Miles
added a third finger in her hungry pussy and continued to fuck
her feverishly.

Miles continued with this foreplay for another few minutes then
rolled of the beautiful housekeeper. She looked over to him and
saw that he wanted her to come over to him.

She slid down in between his legs and pulled off his Speedo
underwear. She gasped in pleasure when she saw the size of his
manhood. Even only semi-erect it already measured nine inches.
She daren’t guess how big it would get when he would bury it in
her wanting pussy.

She bent down and took the semi hard cock in her mouth and
began to breath life into this sex serpent. Miles closed his eyes
as he felt those soft lips wrap themselves around his penis. He
resisted the temptation to hump upwards into her. He wanted her
to have the full satisfaction of getting him ready for their
upcoming love session.

Maria brushed her hair aside so he could watch her as she deep-
throated his cock. He didn’t think that this petite woman, no
matter how sexy looking, would be able to manage such a feat.
But he would let her do her best nonetheless.

Maria felt confident that she could take any cock as deep as
necessary. After all, she was under the tutelage of Bo Derek.
And the mistress of the house was very generous in teaching her
all the tricks that she knew of.

Miles cock grew to its full twelve inches after only a few
moments of Maria’s sucking. The housekeeper was ecstatic at
the beautiful rod that was awaiting her. The petite woman knelt
before him and shuffled forward so that she would be straddling
his crotch. She wanted to impale herself on that iron hard cock.

Miles reached up and grabbed her by her slim waist. He also
wanted to get the beautiful woman on his shaft. He slowly
guided her down to his cock which was standing straight up like
a flag pole.

With her hand on his cock she helped in guiding it to her waiting
pussy. She held her breath as that thick cock began slipping
past her blood engorged cuntlips. She slowly settled herself on
his lap, trying to get all twelve inches inside of her.

Meanwhile, Miles had transferred his hand to her breast and was
busily massaging those beautiful mass of female flesh. He just
loved the feel of a firm woman’s breast in his hands. He lifted
himself forward and sucked on one then the other.

He wasn’t oblivious to the sensation he war receiving from his
shaft as it disappeared in Maria’s gaping love hole. Their
breathing was getting shallower as each inch became part of her.

It took a few tries but Maria finally managed to sit herself on
Miles lap, taking all twelve inches up her snatch. She settled
down for a few seconds before she started lifting herself up off
his loin until only its head was still encased by her pussylips.

Then she just drove her body down hard and took all that fleshy
staff inside of her. Miles huffed at her enthusiasm, then
participated himself by lifting her back up. And drove his hip off
the mattress to meet her descending body.

The two soon had a rhythm established and they were soon
working up a sweat because of it. Miles wrapped his arms
around her back and kissed her deeply as their thrusting
continued.

"Oh yes Miles," she exclaimed. "Shove that gorgeous cock up
my pussy. Kiss my tits. Bite on them if you like."

Miles just grunted in her breast as he continued fucking her up
and down on his lap.

"Fuck!" He yelled aloud. "You feel so good and smell so nice."

Her long hair trailing behind her were actually tickling his balls
which just increased his excitement. Maria knew of the effect her
hair had on men. It took her years of practice to achieve this
intentionally. She would shake her head sideways to move her
stresses in the desired direction.

Miles had never felt something so good. His balls kept
tightening with each stroke of the housekeepers hair. And each
time, his hip would shoot upwards to meet her downward thrust.

"Ungh! Ungh!" Miles kept grunting. "You are the best fuck
I’ve ever had."

"Oooooh! Yes baby," Maria exuded. "You’re driving me crazy.
It’s been so long."

Miles couldn’t understand how a gorgeous woman like her
would have any problem getting any man she wanted, or any
other woman for that matter. He pushed that thought aside and
concentrated on their fucking.

Maria had increased the tempo. She was now bouncing on his
lap at a furious pace. Up and down, up and down she went. So
fast that Miles was having a problem keeping up. But that
wasn’t about to stop him. He loved a woman that took charge.

Their love making continued through the night. But
unbeknownst to the fucking couple, they were being observed
via close circuit television from the master bedroom.

John Derek was behind his wife, Bo, ramming his stiff shaft in her
ass as they both looked at the viewscreen at the two lovers in the
guestroom.

"You see honey," Bo told her husband. "I told you that camera
was a good idea."

John looked at the two on the screen and had to agree with his
wife. Ever since he started playing the voyeur in her wife’s
bestial activities, he found himself more aroused then ever. And
to see their housekeeper, Maria, taking this young man’s
impressive cock had him as horny as ever.

‘How did I ever miss noticing what a beautiful body Maria had,’
John was scolding himself.

Mind you, with a wife like Bo Derek around, why should he even
bother looking around.

Bo on the other hand knew all about Maria’s attributes. Many a
times she would invite the housekeeper to stay with her
whenever John was away on business. But Maria was still in the
dark in regards to the her mistress’ usage of the animals on the
ranch.

"Ohhhh, John," Bo said excitedly. "Did you see the size of Miles
cock."

"Uh! Uh!" John agreed. "Got you going. Didn’t it?"

"Really John," Bo teased him. "You know that you’re the only
one for me."

"Yeah, right," John played along.

Like a spoiled brat, Bo stuck her tongue out to him, which he
sucked in his mouth in a loving kiss. They returned their
attention to Miles and Maria. Bo was pleased that her pupil,
Maria, managed to take that whole twelve inch cock in her so
rapidly.

Maria leaned forward after another explosive orgasm hit her. She
flattened herself to Miles chest crushing her tits against him.
Miles grabbed her buttocks and rocked her body to and fro so as
to continue the fucking.

Bo and John could see the man’s cock sliding in and out of their
housekeeper’s grasping pussylips. They then saw Miles pulling
her asscheeks apart exposing her cute asshole to their view.

"How would you like to stick you meat there babe," Bo asked her
husband.

"Do you think she’d let me?" John asked hesitantly.

Their marriage was an open one. But more so for the benefit of
Bo rather than himself. He had only had a few extra marital
affairs, with his wife’s blessing. But seeing such a beauty under
his nose at the ranch got him thinking about it more seriously.

Miles was nearing his climax by now. And Maria had already
experienced four thanks to his expertise. When he finally shot
his load deep inside her vagina, it triggered her fifth orgasm of
the night.

"I think that Miles might be what we’re looking for," Bo
suggested.

"What we’re looking for, for the movie," John answered back.
"Or what you’re looking for, you horny little bitch?"

Bo smiled back at him. Her husband knew her so well. They
turned their attention back to the screen as they watched Miles
endless cock slipping out of Maria’s clenching vagina. When
that cock popped out, a stream of jism came leaking out.

Bo couldn’t wait for her chance to get at that luscious cock. And
she knew that John wouldn’t object. In fact she hoped that he
would join in when it happened.

John was thinking along the same lines by including Maria in the
festivities.

The married couple continued to watch the two people on the
screen as Miles and Maria were rearranging themselves for the
classic 69 position.

Bo watched gleefully as Miles busily cleaned out her Cherokee
housekeeper’s vagina of his how sperm. And Maria sank her
mouth on his still rigid cock. Just then she felt her husband
empty himself in her ass. She squirmed in pleasure on his
shooting rod while never losing sight of the other couple.

Miles concentrated himself on Maria’s clit while slipping his
middle finger in her ass burying it to his knuckle. Maria groaned
in pleasure. She pushed her back against his intruding finger and
began fucking herself on it.

He thrust his hip upwards, driving his twelve inch cock deep
down her throat not worrying if Maria could handle it. She had
proven herself quite capable earlier in their encounter.

The two couples fucked themselves throughout the night and all
of them slept in that next morning.

Bo and John were the first to get up. Bo looked over on the
screen and smiled as she saw Maria cuddled next to, whom she
hoped would be her co-star in the ‘Tarzan’ movie. They both
dressed and headed for the patio for lunch, as it was already past
noon.

Passing by the guestroom door, Bo knocked on it lightly.

"Miles," Bo spoke through the door. "Why don’t you join us on
the patio for lunch."

Miles woke up with a start at hearing the starlet’s voice. Then he
glanced down at the beautiful naked form of Maria and smiled,
remembering the evening they had just spent together.

He decided to treat himself to another moment of pleasure and
slipped his semi-hard cock in her vagina. And began pumping
into her again.

Maria woke in the middle of being fucked and smiled up at the
young man fucking into her.

"Nothing feels better," she told him. "Like waking up stuffed."

They both laughed aloud as the humping continued.

Twenty minutes later Miles made his appearance on the patio
where John and Bo Derek were enjoying the sunny day, wearing
sunglasses. He sat at the table and poured himself a cup of
coffee and began sipping it slowly.

"Good day Miles," John said.

"You slept well I take it," Bo added smiling. "Was Maria able to
give you everything you needed."

Miles coughed up the coffee he had just drank, grabbing a
napkin to minimize the mess he was creating.

"You had all the covers that you required, didn’t you?" Bo loved
to tease young men like this whenever the situation presented
itself.

"No, no," Miles sputtered. "Everything was perfect in fact."

Just then Maria appeared with plates of hotcakes for their meal.
She smiled curtly to Miles as she set his plate in front of him. Bo
smiled at her knowingly, which caused the native American to
blush slightly. Miles didn’t notice, so he was unaware that the
Derek’s knew of their time together the previous evening.

Part Twelve

Today would be the follow-up to Miles O’Keefe’s audition for
John and Bo Derek for their next movie project. A project that
was as yet to be revealed to him.

After finishing lunch, the three of them headed for the stables.
Once there they mounted the horses that were prepared for them
by some of the hands.

Miles followed the famous couple as they headed down the trail
which lead to their private lake. He noticed that a couple of their
guard dogs were following as well. He wasn’t too concerned
about it though. He was sure that they were well trained animals.

He admired the countryside as they rode along. And could only
dream of ever owning such property himself one day.

They rode side by side as John and Bo continued to ask him
various questions relating to the movie project.

When they finally reached the lake shore, they followed it until
they reached a cabin with a dock reaching out over the lake.
They each dropped to the ground and tied the horses to the
railing that was there. Then Bo gave a short tour to Miles
through the cabin.

"We use this whenever we want a bit more privacy than normal,"
she told him.

"It’s a beautiful locale," he complimented her.

"Why thank you Miles," she twinkled her nose at him.

Then they both joined John sitting on the deck outside. Bo
brought out some refreshments and settled in the easychair next
to her director husband.

"Now then," John began. "For this next stage I have to see if
there is the right chemistry between you and Bo."

Miles gulped aloud. His suspicion that he was being cast as Bo
Derek’s love interest in this project seemed to be confirming
themselves.

"Wha… what do I have to do?" He asked the director.

"Not a thing, my boy," John smiled at the nervous young man.
"Not a blessed thing. In fact, you most show no interest in her
whatsoever."

‘Now how am I supposed to do that,’ Miles thought to himself.
‘In fact, how is any man supposed to succeed.’

John settled in his chair and glanced at his waiting wife. She saw
his signaling glance and stood up before both men. Then to
Miles shocked amazement, she began stripping off her clothing
before him. He had to force his will to his crotch to try and
prevent his penis from reacting.

Bo continued to seductively strip for him. First came her shirt,
braless of course, exposing those beautiful melons of her’s.
Next, she turned around facing her husband, and bent at the
waist as she proceeded to slide her riding pants down those long
slim legs of hers.

Miles had an eyeful of her muff only a few feet away. He was
finding nearly impossible to control his blood to his crotch. Any
second now he expected to be disqualified because of it.

John whispered something in Bo’s hear and slapped her buttocks
as she smiled at his suggestion. She turned around to face the
young prospect again and sucked on her forefinger. Then
proceeded to trace it along the length of her body down to her
vagina.

Miles could only watch, mesmerized, as he saw that finger
disappear in her love tunnel. That was it. He couldn’t hold of
any longer. The front of his pants tented by his stiffening cock.
He looked up in desperation to see Bo Derek smiling down at
him.

Bo lowered herself to her knees before him and began to
unfasten the young actors pants. Miles looked over to John
Derek, only to see the older man stroking his own cock as he
watched his wife attacking his crotch.

He concluded that they wanted to go through with this. He
obliged by lifting his butt off the chair so Bo could pull his pants
and underwear off of him.

Then Bo literally jumped on his cock and swallowed it in a single
gulp. He thought that Maria, the Derek’s young housekeeper,
was a good cocksucker. But he soon discovered that Bo Derek
was as talented as she looked.

She continued to suck on that beautiful mancock and Miles
began humping his ass of the chair to drive it even deeper. He
closed his eyes. Never in his wildest fantasies about her had he
ever imagined Bo Derek’s mouth to feel so good.

John looked on with him smiling. Then he noticed Bud and
Dodger climbing onto the deck.

‘This could be interesting,’ he thought to himself.

Miles was unaware of the new arrivals. He was much too
engrossed in Bo’s luscious lips to worry about anything right
now.

Bo felt the dogs presence when they stuck their snout in
between her legs and began licking her hot pussy.

‘They must have smelled me,’ she was telling herself as she
continued to suck Miles’ twelve incher.

Not wanting to give up a free licking, she spread her legs apart to
give the two canines a better access to her cunt. The dogs knew
about this and began feeding themselves ravishingly on her
leaking pussy.

Miles was getting somewhat distracted by the strange slurping
sound that his hears had picked up. When he opened his eyes,
he was greeted with the most fantastic sight.

There, behind the kneeling Bo Derek, were the two large German
Shepherd guard dogs that had followed them to the lake. And
they were both busily licking the superstar’s pussy.

He looked over to John and saw that he was enjoying the show
with the dogs. Could it be that the Derek’s have done this before
with the dogs? He couldn’t be sure of course, but it seemed
likely.

As he continued watching the dogs slurp their large tongues into
Bo’s cunt, his cock surged even harder than he had ever
experienced before. He slid his hands over Bo’s head and began
fucking her face as he would a pussy.

In and out his cock went in her mouth. John began stroking
faster at seeing that long hard cock appear, almost entirely, and
then disappear in his wife’s willing gullet. Then he would be
drawn back to the dogs as they continued to eat her out.

Bo began undulating her back. A signal that the dogs
recognized as her wanting a cock stuffed in her cunt. Dodger
took the lead and leapt on his mistress’ back. Miles looked into
that wolflike face as the large dog humped in search of her hole.

"Mmmmmmmm!" Bo hummed along the length of Miles cock.

The vibration brought him to climax. He could feel that Bo had
no problem swallowing his load as it shot into her mouth. She
gulped it as fast as he could shoot it.

After he had emptied his balls, Bo refused to release it. Instead
she kept on sucking it back to life as Dodger located her pussy
and drove his own shaft into her depths.

"Ungh!" Bo grunted as the large doggy cock invaded her.

She concentrated her efforts at getting Miles hard again. She
didn’t have long to wait. The sight of the big dog fucking his
fantasy girl was more than he could have imagined. But the sight
was too damn erotic not to affect him.

He was twisting in his chair trying to get a better view of her dog
stuffed pussy. But all he could make out was the rapidly
humping behind of the dog as it drove its cock into the movie
star. All that he could do was to fuck her face once more and
hope that the dog wouldn’t finish before he got a chance to see
the action up close. He didn’t care if it cost him his movie deal,
he just had to see it.

As Bo continued sucking in Miles cock, Dodger reached around
her face and swiped his thick doggy tongue along the length of
the young actors cock as it was exposed, before Bo swallowed it
back to the depths of her throat.

And each time it would slip out of her mouth, there was the large
guard dog adding his own tongue to the festivities.

This was a new twist to the Dereks, and definitely new to Miles
O’Keefe. John shot his load within a few moments of seeing
Dodger participate in the young man’s oral pleasure of his wife’s
talented tongue. His cum flew threw the air to land next the
kneeling blonde movie star.

Bud, the second dog, was watching intently his canine brother’s
antics and decided to try it himself. He trotted over the
exhausted John Derek and began lavishing his now limp cock
with his doggy tongue.

John was either too tired to care, or too curious not to try. He
couldn’t decide. He let the large dog continue with his licking his
cock and balls as he tried to follow the antics of the threesome
across from him. He saw that Dodger’s knot was ready to
immerse itself in his wife’s cunt so he watched.

Dodger’s next thrust shoved his large knot into the slim actress
and locked into place.

"Oooh!" Bo mumbled around Miles cock.

Her eyes shot up at the young man’s face for a reaction. Miles
was too engrossed at the dog’s tongue on his cock and her
mouth wrapped around that same shaft to notice what had
happened at her rear.

She was slightly disappointed that he didn’t seem to care. But
then again she couldn’t really blame the poor boy. His mind was
somewhere else at the moment. So she simply resumed sucking
on his stiff cock.

Then for no apparent reason she pulled her succulent mouth
>from his cock and pushed Dodger away as well. Miles was
shocked by the sudden absence of the two. He looked down
pleadingly at the starlet with begging eyes.

Bo looked back up at him and smiled that ever so innocent smile
of hers. She curled a finger edging him to come join her.

"I’ve got something much better planned for you," she said
softly. "First, I want you to turn Dodger around."

"Dodger?" Miles asked, confused.

"The dog silly," she smiled. "Turn him around."

Miles did as he was told. That’s when he discovered that the
dog’s cock was locked inside her pussy somehow. When he had
done as her was told, Bo and Dodger were butt-to-butt. With his
cock still buried inside of her.

It was a funny sight to someone not yet familiar with this type of
sexual play.

"Now," she continued. "I want you to stick that beautiful cock
of yours in my butt."

Miles smiled as he looked down and saw her puckered bunghole
just waiting for him. He straddled across her back and Dodger’s
and aimed his cock down towards the target. He lowered his
buttock and pushed gently forward as his cockhead entered her
sphincter easily.

‘Obviously, she’d done this before,’ he thought to himself.

He had double-fucked other woman before, but never with a dog
a the third party. He continued pushing into her until about half
his cock was in. That’s when he began feeling the strange
bulbous mass of the dog’s knot through the thin membrane that
separated them.

John watched knowingly at the horny threesome before him. He
knew that the time was near for the next step. A step he was now
reluctant to go ahead with for it would require him giving up Bud
for the moment.

At Bo’s signal he got up and led the second Shepherd to the
front of the threesome. Miles was confused as to what was
about to occur. That is until he saw the second dog mount Bo’s
shoulders from the front. That’s when he realized that she was to
take that cock in her mouth.

This was beyond imagining. How could Bo Derek, the woman of
every man’s dream be so deviant as to, not only fuck with dogs,
but also suck their cocks.

He couldn’t complain much though. He was enjoying it all way
too much. He pushed another three inches in her ass and
continued to try and work in the remainder.

He twisted sideways and could see the strange shape of the
dog’s cock as it disappeared past her lips. He also had his first
glimpse at the knot.

‘That must be the lump locking her with the other dog,’ he
correctly surmised.

He continued ramming his twelve inch cock in her tight ass, and
each time he pulled on his out-storke it would shove her more on
Dodger’s locked cock.

This went on for a good ten minutes before he felt his balls
tighten and empty in her waiting ass. Bo could feel the warm
fluid as it filled her.

Miles weakly pulled himself out of her and stumbled to the deck.
He looked over to her and smiled as he watched his fantasy idol
with two dog cocks stuffing her at both ends. She was skewered
by these two monstrous shafts, like a pig over a Bar-B-Q pit.

He shuffled under her and took one of Bo’s stiff nipple in his
mouth. He soon realized that he was joined by her husband on
her other tit.

Bo Derek was being serviced by four males, two human and two
canine.

‘Can life get better than this?’ She asked herself.

Part Thirteen

Miles O’keefe received word two months later that he would be
the star in John Derek’s next movie project, a remake of ‘Tarzan.’

Now he knew why all the questions regarding animals. After his
introduction into Bo Derek’s quirky love habits, he had
convinced himself that they were for that rather than a movie.
Now he knew. What happened back at the Derek Ranch was just
a bonus.

He could still picture Bo and John along with the dogs. That
same night he had given the Derek’s young housekeeper, the
Cherokee beauty Maria, the fucking of her life. The poor girl had
actually passed out from the tremendous orgasms she had
received.

That same week he was shipped out to Africa to meet the animal
trainers. He needed to get the animals used to him before the
shooting started a few months later.

He had no trouble with the monkeys. There were chimpanzees
and Orang-Otangs mostly. All of them were well trained, they
followed his commands as he was taught by the trainers without
question.

He was a bit more concerned about the bigger animals for the set.
Such as the elephant and the lion. Especially the lion.

That huge cat looked so menacing, despite the trainers
reassurance that they had been declawed. But eventually he did
get over his fear and actually enjoyed wrestling with the big cat.
Something that was added to the movie once he suggested it to
John later.

John and Bo Derek conferred with Miles about his progress.

"Everything’s going great," he told them. "In fact, I’d like to
suggest an addition to the script."

That’s when he suggested that his character, ‘Tarzan’, wrestle
with the big cat. John liked the idea. He was glad that their
choice for the role was so resourceful and willing. They spent
the next few days going over the script to see if other things
could be improved.

Bo was looking forward to the actual filming. The thought of
being surrounded by dozens of African black’s that were hired
for extras as porters for the movie was getting her wet already. In
fact, the hiring of these extras was her contribution to the movie
production.

She had managed to hire all of the extras required at below union
rates. One night, john had queried her about that.

"You’ve got to tell me hon," John asked. "How did you get them
to agree to that?"

"Well, I kind of offered fringe benefits," she smiled at him as she
said it.

"What kind of benefits?" John was a bit worried at how much
that would cost.

"I offered my body," she told him bluntly. "For as long as the
production goes."

John just laughed aloud. He should have known better than to
ask. And the image of his wife getting gangbanged by a dozen
or so blackmen came flooding into his mind. Maybe he would sit
back and watch. And he knew that her taste ran towards the big
cocks, so he expected each and everyone of them to be sporting
impressive equipment.

Production began a week later. Things were proceeding
smoothly with the filming. Their main concern was doing it on
location in the middle of the African jungle. But no unexpected
problems arose.

Of the whole cast, only Richard Harris who was playing ‘Jane’s’
father in the movie, was proving to be demanding. John had to
arrange to fly him back to the city and his nice comfortable, and
high priced, hotel room. He wouldn’t stay in the jungle as the
rest of the cast did.

Bo didn’t mind this problem for it gave her the opportunity to
keep her work to the cast of extras. The first night out, she had
walked into the camp area reserved for the eighteen blackmen
playing the role of slave porters for the movie.

The men all stood as she walked into their encampment. At first
they couldn’t believe that a star of Bo Derek’s prominence was
really serious with her offer of special service when she had hired
them. But here she was approaching them all together.

As soon as the campfire began lighting her pale body’s
silhouette she began stripping off her period costume. She
wanted to live out the fantasy of this Victorian woman being
ravaged by a troupe of savage blackmen.

The first of them approached her hesitantly. She just grabbed
the closest and crushed her mouth to his thick lips.

When they saw that happen, the remainder rushed to her and
proceeded to tear at the Victorian dress and accouterments that
she was wearing. Bo struggled playfully against their attack as
she heard the thick material tear and get ripped off her body.

Within moments she stood naked with only tatters of her dress
hanging off of her. Her world famous breast sticking out proudly
for all of them to see. Already her excitement was arousing her as
her nipples stiffened before their eyes.

"Take me," she commanded them. "You savages."

As if on cue, the grabbed her forcefully and pulled her down to
the ground. Two pounced at her blood engorged pussy and
proceeded to eat her out.

Four others grabbed some of the tent stakes and pounded in the
ground around her. When they were done, others joined in.
And taking the remnants of her Victorian dress, went along with
her wishes of a fantasy rape and tied her to the stakes.

While the two blackmen continued to suck on her pussy and clit,
Bo found herself helplessly bound and spread-eagled before the
pack of horny men. Wanting to continue with the play acting
she began to beg for mercy.

"Please," they heard her beg. "Please don’t hurt me. I’ll do
anything. Anything you ask of me."

One of the extras caught on to what she wanted and improvised
the next line.

"This strange white woman is different from ours," he said aloud.

Another smiled and jumped in.

"That is true," he said. "But she has holes just like ours."

"Do you think it is safe to mate?" A third said, as he pulled out
is twelve inch cock.

Bo knew that each and everyone of the men had at least a twelve
incher. She even knew of one with a sixteen inch cock, though
she couldn’t see him at the moment. She knew that eventually,
he would find her. But right now she had some serious fucking
to handle.

The one who started the dialogue walked up to her head and
knelt above her tied body. He then lowered his hard cock until it
was just a few inches from her face.

Continuing with the playacting, Bo turned her head away in make
believe disgust. The blackman squeezed his big fingers to her
sculpted cheek and turned her head back to his cock.

"You will milk me now," he ordered her. "Milk like the whore you
are."

And with that he shoved the first few inches past her lips. Bo
had to consciously prevent herself from sucking on this beautiful
ebony shaft, even though she wanted it. She just had to
maintain the play. The man also realized that she was feigning
resistance.

"I think she wants us to really rape her," he whispered to a man
next to him.

The word got passed around and over half of their cocks surged
with a bit more excitement.

Meanwhile the man with his cock in her mouth began to lower
himself further. Shoving his thick rod further past her lips. They
could all hear Bo Derek gurgle as more of their friend’s cock
continued to disappear in that resisting mouth.

When he got six inches in, he could feel that his cock was now
making its way down her throat. He could see that she wasn’t
experiencing any difficulty so he continued.

Two more joined in and they each took one of her beautiful tits in
their mouths and proceeded to suck on them energetically.

Down at her cunt, the two who had been sucking her to her first
climax changed position. They did something that Bo rarely
experienced. They were alternating fucking their cock in her
pussy.

First one would drive his cock to the hilt inside her and pull out
completely, letting his buddy shove his for one stroke and
pulling out himself. This went on like this for a long time. That
fuck lasted much longer than any single man could accomplish.
In fact, it was close to as long as her fucking dogs could
maintain. And their cocks each had different characteristics that
drove her to multiple orgasms before they would cum
themselves.

In the process of this new twist, three of the others had managed
to shoot their own load down her throat. By that time all
pretense of resistance evaded her. Her sexual energy took over,
but they still kept her tied to the stakes on the ground.

Bo could feel two more cocks being placed in the palm of her tied
hands, which she grasped instinctively and began jerking them.
But the bindings were preventing her from doing it along their
full length. But rather than untying her, the two men began
fucking their stiff cocks in her bound hands.

"Mmmmmmmm!" She murmured aloud as she was thinking. ‘I
think I made the right choice with these guys.’

When the two alternating fuckers finally shot their load in her
cunt, they were replaced by the big boy of the bunch. The man
with the sixteen incher lowered himself at her feet and fell heavily
on top of her bound form. He reached down between them and
guided his cock to the mouth of her pussy and rubbed it against
her over excited pussylips.

"Do you want this," he played along. "White bitch?"

Bo could only nod affirmatively as she had yet another cock
buried down her throat.

Accepting the nod as her answer, he lowered himself into her
pussy. Everything was going fine until he reached fourteen
inches. It then required a bit more effort out of him to get the
final two completely imbedded in her.

"Ungh!" Bo grunted.

Taking that sixteen incher was harder than she expected. Despite
the fact that she had fucked her horse, Geronimo, once before.
Her bondaged position made it awkward for the stud fucking her
now to enter easily. But she couldn’t inform them of this, not
while a cock was still fucking her face.

She gazed around above her, and saw so many black cocks being
hand fucked in preparation of their turn. That she smiled despite
the cock in her mouth. She increased her effort on that cock. She
wanted a chance to fuck and suck each an everyone of them
before this first night was out.

Finally one of them got the idea of sliding under her bound body
and managed to guide his cock up her asshole from beneath. She
now had three cocks filling her completely, as well as two fucking
themselves into her clasping hands.

Three more times through the night she had all three holes filled
at the same time. It was over two hours later before the men
decided to untie her from the stakes. That’s when they
discovered the real Bo Derek in action.

She almost leaped into the pack trying to take them all together.
She knelt in the middle a seven of them and began to suck them
one after another. She would suck in their cock. Lick it for a few
seconds, then move on to the next. It took thirty minutes before
they finally started shooting and she never lost a drop.

One after another they switched places throughout the nigh. Bo
must have cum at least a dozen times herself. She had lost count
on how many times the men had filled her holes.

Part Fourteen

Bo Derek continued fucking and sucking the, black movie extras,
throughout the filming of ‘Tarzan’. Occasionally her husband,
John Derek, or her leading man, Miles O’Keefe, would fuck her in
their tent. A few times her two white lovers would just sit back
and watched as the black actors had their way with her.

The filming continued uneventfully for the next three months.
The first problem arose when Bo started showing up for her nude
scenes sporting hickeys across her body, leaving no room for
doubt that she had been sucked hard. Especially on her
succulent breasts.

John had to be creative in hiding those blemishes on his wife’s
beautiful body. That’s how he came up with that chalk white
make-up in the movie.

The scene remained the same as originally planned except for
that make-up. It covered her from head to toe hiding all of those
unsightly hickeys perfectly. Something that her fans in the
audience wouldn’t have accepted, though they probably often
fantasized about giving her some themselves.

You’ll remember that many of Bo’s nude scenes in the movie had
her partially clothed or painted in that awful chalk white make-up.
This would explain why she needed to cover herself so much
during her scenes.

Bo, ever the exhibitionist, loved the scenes where Miles O’Keefe,
alias ‘Tarzan’, was discovering the differences between man and
woman. His poking at her naked tits as if it was something that
would bite back was fun to do.

Miles improvised on the script and acted as a child with a toy
balloon as he kept poking at her naked breast. Luckily for him,
the scene was with them in a pond of water. The camera never
got a glimpse of his hard-on as it tented his character’s loin cloth.
Something that didn’t escape Bo’s view.

Right then and there she decided that this evening would belong
to her co-star.

That being said, they continued filming the movie. The next
scene had her being kidnapped by a savage tribe of natives and
caged. She was surrounded by the tribal woman as they painted
her body with the white make-up and she called out for her
‘father’, played by Richard Harris.

This is when her hero, ‘Tarzan’, comes to her rescue. They get
away on the back of his elephant, followed by its herd as they
trample the tribal village.

The end credits are then played where the audience sees ‘Tarzan
and Jane’ play together on the shore of the river along with three
large Ourang-Outangs that are part of the animal cast.

What we are not made aware of at the time was that the filming
crew had long since left. These particular scenes were filmed by
John Derek himself. No other witnesses were around. Here now
is the action that was cut from public view.

As we all saw in the end credits at the theater. Miles and Bo are
playfully frolicking with the big apes for about fifteen minutes.
These are the only clips that were added to the released copy.
What went on afterwards was beyond censorship.

One of the large apes physically pushed Miles aside as he
grabbed Bo’s arm. The ape had of grip made of iron. No matter
what she did, Bo couldn’t get him to let her go. With his other
humanlike hand, he pushed her to her back easily.

Despite their small frame, about a foot shorter than Bo, the apes
were extremely strong creatures. Then the most unusual thing
happened. Using his feet as another set of hands, he clasped
Bo’s ankles and held her helplessly to the ground.

Bo struggled to get loose desperately. John and Miles stood
helplessly by as the big ape held her down.

For the first time in her adult, even teenaged life, Bo was
frightened about what might happen to her next. In her struggle
she looked up and was faced with an unbelievable sight.

The Ourang-Outang was getting a hard-on and it was a beautiful
hard-on too. Already it had reached a length of over a foot and
seemed to be growing still.

Her fright was soon replaced by lust. The longer she stared at
that solid piece of meat the more she wanted to go further.

As the ape cock continued to grow, it got closer to her face. The
large simian wasn’t oblivious to her treasure either. His bestial
sense of smell detected her love juices in the air and sniffed it
back to its source. He then stuck out its long ape tongue and
slithered it deep inside her vagina.

Bo was amazed at the length of the ape’s tongue. It must have
been at least nine inches if not longer. It managed to reach
deeper than any tongue she had ever had before, even the dogs.
It was so much longer, and thicker too, than anything she had
stuffed other than a cock that is.

John had a hard time believing that his young wife was actually
enjoying this simian rape of her young body, even though she
didn’t have a choice in the matter. Miles on the other hand had
reached beneath his ‘Tarzan’ loin cloth and was busily stroking
his cock at the sight of the famous sex symbol, as the ape had its
way with her body.

The other two Ourang-Outangs noticed their friend and what he
was doing. They both approached cautiously to observe more
closely.

As they came closer they too picked up the distinctive smell of
sex in the air. The went straight for her groin. Bo could feel three
thick simian tongues digging into her pussy. The one thing that
she did notice as different about monkey tongues was that they
were almost as thick as a human cock. But unlike a cock they
would twist like a snake inside of her, reaching areas as yet
untouched by a cock.

The two new simians had all their hands free and found her tits.
They each grabbed one and began to maul them and pinching
her nipples. One of them even went so far as to explore her butt
and discovered her puckered asshole. He inserted one of his
long, thick simian fingers and pushed it past her sphincter.

To Bo it felt like a cock was being inserted in her ass. Though
she loved ass fucking a lot, this was the first time that a finger
was giving her as good a penetration as a cock did. She
squirmed her ass to entice the ape to continue and to try and get
more of his finger inside of her. With each knuckle passing her
tight ass ring, she orgasmed.

With all the tongue action at her cunt, Bo could no longer hold
off on what she knew was inevitable. She lifted her head and
gulped down the head of the first ape. The big ape raised his
head up from her groin in surprise and looked around.

He couldn’t see how is cock could be buried somewhere when
there wasn’t another cunt around. But its instincts took over and
he hunched down driving his cock deeper in Bo’s mouth.

Then one of the other large beasts shoved the one holding her
down aside. Though he never lost contact with Bo’s mouth. His
cock kept fucking her throat. The shove did manage to dislodge
him from her vagina, leaving it available to his buddy.

As soon as that ape saw her gaping vagina available, he
scrunched down and inserted his own stiff cock at its entrance
and thrust forward.

"Mmmmmmm!" Bo hummed in excitement at feeling the large
penis enter her.

The two apes traded handholds of her limbs. The one stuffing
her mouth kept holding onto her outstretched arms, while his
kindred took hold of her ankles as he shoved more of his hard
cock in her cunt.

The third great ape was somewhat left out. He could only satisfy
himself with fingering her asshole and playing with her tips. He
would occasionally lean over and suck hard, harder than any
lover ever did before, on her famous breasts. He would leave
large hickeys on them each time.

John and Miles looked on in fascination as the simians shoved
their large penises in her mouth and pussy. They could clearly
see her lips being stretched way out of shape to accommodate
the great ape as his friend was having the same effect on her
elastic pussylips.

Their own hands were a blur on their cocks as they pleasured
themselves watching her with the three hairy Ourang-Outangs.
John, having less resilience than the younger Miles O’Keefe,
shot his load first and it flew through the air towards the bestial
foursome in front of him, but fell short.

Miles wanted to try and hold off as long as possible in the hopes
that he could sink his own cock after the beasts had been done
with her. But he didn’t think that he could hold off that long, or
that the apes would be finishing anytime soon.

The two apes impaling her rolled themselves on the ground
carrying Bo’s light body with them. She found herself
suspended in the air. Her mouth and cunt still stuffed with their
large members.

Now in this presented a target to the third simian rapist. He spied
her puckered asshole available now. he removed his long finger
>from her bunghole and climbed on top of her, while the other two
managed the weigh with ease.

Once on top he hunched down and guided his hard cock to Bo’s
exposed ass. When that large penis forced its way in her ass, Bo
had to resist from biting down on the cock in her mouth from the
pain that it was causing her.

"Grrargh!" They heard her growl past the simian cock stuffing
her mouth.

This anal invasion took much longer to get used to than any she
had ever endured before. The great ape only managed to shove
the first three inches into her before he stopped any further
attempts. Bo’s ass muscles had stiffened and was keeping him
out as best it could.

Meanwhile the other managed to shove more of their cocks in her
other two orifices, as Bo was greatly distracted by the pain the
ass fucker had inflicted on her.

As soon as she realized that the other two apes had shoved more
meat in her, her ass muscles relaxed to concentrate on their
invading dicks. This allowed the ass plunging ape to shove more
of his in her butt.

This seesaw went on for endless minutes, until all three apes had
buried their full lengths in all three of Bo Derek’s holes. And she
had estimated each of them to measure at least fifteen inches.
During the whole seesaw sequence, Bo kept having orgasm over
orgasm. She couldn’t even tell when one ended or the next
began.

Then in rhythmic unison the three apes began fucking her
together. Bo was beyond herself as the three large cocks fucked
in and out of her three holes.

For the first time in her sexual memory, Bo Derek passed out from
sheer sexual bliss.

John and Miles looked worried when they saw her whole body
go limp in the midst of the bestial rape. At first, they feared that
she might have died from the ape sexual attack. But they soon
relaxed when they both noticed that her breathing remained
regular, even though her body showed no sign of life. They
soon realized that she had in fact passed out from ecstasy.

The sight of Bo Derek unconscious and suspended, like a limp
ragdoll, in the air by the great apes caused both their pricks to
revive themselves. Within a few seconds their hands found their
cocks and began stroking themselves all over again.

"Mmmmmh!" Bo started to regain consciousness a few moments
later.

Her eyes fluttered open to stare blankly at the first apes hairy ball
just inches from her face. She could see how big they were and
could only imagine how much jism they must hold.

The three simian cock continued to fuck her senseless.

‘How long can they keep going?’ She was beginning to wonder.

The Ourang-Outang in her pussy was the first to give sign that
he was nearing climax. Bo could feel its cock twitch inside her
just a few moments before the hot simian semen flooded her
womb. Just the sudden intrusion of that cum drove her to yet
another orgasm. The flow never seemed to stop. His cock kept
spurting like an open tap.

John and Miles smiled as they saw the great ape in her pussy
lurch his head back and let out a might savage below. Then they
could see simian semen squirt out past Bo’s clenching pussy
lips. They knew then just how much cum was being injected
inside of her.

They began to worry about the one stuffing her mouth. If he
also began shooting such an amount of jism, she may choke to
death before they could save her. But they also realized how
strong the beasts were and that they could do nothing until they
satisfied themselves.

When that ape finished shooting her pussy, he remained in place
so as to continue suspending the woman’s weakened body for
his compatriots. The next to begin shooting was indeed the first
one. The one presently stuffing her mouth.

Bo could feel the warm fluid shoot almost directly into her
stomach. That is until he began pulling out and the jism flooded
her mouth. She got her first taste of simian cum that day. She
found it much saltier than the other species she had sucked
before, but she found it delectable nonetheless.

She was swallowing as fast as she could, but that wouldn’t be
fast enough. Monkey sperm was seeping out of her mouth, even
her nose was spurting gobs of the thick fluid. But still she kept
trying to drink it all.

In the midst of her mouth getting flooded, the third ape began
shooting his own load in her ass. Bo’s body shook as another,
more powerful orgasm hit her.

"MmmmArgh!" Bo screamed despite the plugging cock in her
mouth.

John and Miles shot their second load together as they watched
their white jism fly across the air.

Bo’s body was shaking from exhaustion while still in the grasp of
the apes raping her. Finally the ape in her mouth pulled
completely out and she gasped a deep breath of fresh air for the
first time in almost an hour. She was gasping and gagging as she
continued to breathe in deeply.

The third ape, now finished himself, pulled out of her ass with a
very loud pop and jumped back down to terra firma. Once the
three Ourang-Ountangs were done, they simply dropped her limp
form to the ground and wandered away as if nothing had
happened.

John and Miles quickly got up and rushed across the stream to
the semi-conscious Bo. As soon as they reached her they
searched for a pulse. They were both relieved when they located
it nice and strong.

They picked her up and made their way back to the camp. They
spent the next two days there to allow her to recover enough to
travel back to the big city and home.

The animal trainer came by the next day to pick up their pets for
transportation back to the States.

"Gentlemen," John stopped the animal handlers in their work. "I
was wondering how one would be able to purchase animals like
yours. As you know I have a substantial ranch back Stateside
and my wife is a fervent protector."

The two handlers looked at each other questioningly.

"Well, Mr. Derek," one of them explained. "It is unusual for
individuals to want to purchase some exotic animal privately, it is
not unheard of."

"That’s true enough," his co-worker interjected. "Just look at
Michael Jackson. He owns more exotic animals than a lot of
zoos."

"So how would I need to proceed?" He asked them.

"Well, I suppose you’d have to demonstrate to the authorities
that you have the facilities to care for them," the handler
explained. "Next you’d have to get the import licenses."

"Is that all," John continued. "What you are saying is that a
good lawyer can handle most of this for me."

"More than likely he could," the handler agreed.

"Thanks," John shook their hands and let them with their work.
"I’ll look into it as soon as we get back. I’m sure that my wife will
love the additions to her menagerie."

Two days later they traveled to the capital of the region. And a
week later they boarded their private plane for the United States.
Bo was still feeling the effects of her simian rape a week after the
event.

Because of her condition, John and Miles had to find other
partners to quench their own physical needs. John frustration
was starting to show at the hotel. Actually, Miles literally had to
drag John to a local whore house to get laid.

In the week that they stayed over in Africa, John and Miles had
fucked three different women each. It was John’s first time with a
colored woman and he found that the skin contrast added to his
excitement. Miles had found a rare gem in a Eurasian woman that
he ran into on the streets.

She was an airline stewardess on layover and he captivated her
attention as soon as he mentioned that he had just finished
filming a major motion picture. They stayed together for the next
two days until she had to catch her flight to Amsterdam.

In the short time that they had together, she introduced one of
her stewardess friends for John and they had a fun time
swapping through the night. The two men would fuck one, then
the other. Then Miles had the bright idea to double fuck them
both along with John. The stewardesses agreed readily. They
were two very horny women.

The double fucking went something like this. John and Miles
would stuff their hard cocks in one of the women’s rear, pussy
and ass, while the other woman would present her dripping
pussy so her friend could lick her clean.

Then later the women would switch places and the fucking would
start over again.

Finally the day came when the Dereks and their star of the movie
‘Tarzan’ headed home.

Part Fifteen

The opening of their movie, ‘Tarzan of the Apes’, brought them
rave reviews, as all of Bo Derek’s movies did, and shot a
newcomer in the limelight of celebrity. One in the name of Miles
O’Keefe, a.k.a. ‘Tarzan’.

And with success of a movie came numerous interviews. But
none more awaited for than by Julie Moran of Entertainment
Tonight. It had been so long since they had seen other and Bo
had so much to relate to her friend Julie.

The ET crew showed up at their ranch, as they usually did when
interviewing the Dereks. Julie also had an opportunity to meet
and interview the star of the movie, Miles O’Keefe.

She had to admit that the young man was quite attractive. In fact
she felt her panties getting soaked just looking at his muscular
frame. Bo had described to her what a beautiful cock her co-star
had and Julie had been jealously awaiting her shot at him ever
since.

They taped three interview segments for the show and the crew
packed their equipment and headed back to Los Angeles. As
usual, Julie stayed behind to spend the night with her friends.

When they were finally alone on the ranch, except for the regular
staff, Julie approached Bo for details of what really happened in
Africa.

Bo gave her details of her simulated gang rape by the black
actors hired for the movie. And the many pleasurable nights that
she spent with her husband or Miles. But she intentionally left
out the apes.

Miles spotted Maria, the Dereks young and very beautiful
Cherokee housekeeper, and smile in her direction. She discreetly
returned his smile and continued with her chores. He had missed
her during his time away from the ranch and was hoping for a get
together this weekend. Maria was secretly hoping for the same.

Julie continued to quiz Bo. The reporter in her was telling her
that something was missing in the movie star’s accounting of her
time in Africa. Though she couldn’t guess what considering
what she was told so far.

Miles didn’t let Julie’s gorgeous body go unnoticed either. If
Maria wasn’t around for him, he would have seriously
considered jumping on the beautiful reporter instead. He
couldn’t keep his eyes away from her luscious lips and how nice
they would feel wrapped around his hard cock.

Julie had noticed young Miles sexy stare and smiled at him.

"Hrumph!" Julie cleared her throat to get the young actor’s
attention. "And what about you Miles. What did you find
interesting in the jungles of Africa."

"Uh! Oh!" Miles cleared his head. "Well, for one thing, I found
working with the animals lots of fun."

"Oh really," she queried, he curiosity was peaked. "And which
animals did you get to work with?"

"Well, there was a lion," he started.

"Weren’t you scared?" Julie interrupted.

"At first I was," Miles explained. "I guess that’s why John sent
me on ahead so that I could get properly trained with them. That
worked out great. After a few days, that lion was acting like a big
pussycat around me."

"In fact," John added. "It was Miles suggestion that the lion
wrestling scene be added into the movie. They were actually just
playing around, but visually it looked like fighting the beast."

"Is that true, Miles?" Julie continued asking questions, the
reporter in her couldn’t help it.

"Well, I… I guess," the young actor was a bit shaken to be
exposed as suggesting improvements to anything John Derek
might do.

"Don’t be shy Miles," Bo threw in. "John just gave you a
glowing compliment when he mentioned that."

Miles smiled broadly after considering her words.

"And what other animals did you work with?" Julie continued
pressing the issue.

"There was an elephant," Miles added. "It was rather cool riding
him in the movie."

"I bet," Julie smiled at him sexily.

"Then of course there was the monkeys," Miles finished off.
"You can’t have a Tarzan movie without the apes, now can you."

"No," Julie agreed. "I guess you can’t."

Julie remained none the wiser as to Bo’s secret, though she
suspected that her friend would reveal it to her soon enough. As
the night dragged on they all began to break off for bed. Julie
was a bit disappointed that the Miles O’Keefe left her behind. Bo
seeing her friend’s disappointment took her up to the master
bedroom with John.

There they brought up two of the dogs and proceeded to have a
hot fuck session. Julie had missed fucking Bo’s canine studs
almost as much as she missed sucking on her pussy. After they
had finished that’s when Bo revealed the close circuit connection
to Miles bedroom.

Julie watched intently as his thick cock disappeared in the
clenching lips of the housekeeper’s pussy. Now she really
wanted that cock for herself, married or not. But considering
what she had been doing with the Dereks in the past year,
fucking a young stud was mild, don’t you think.

"What do you think of our housekeeper?" John asked the
brunette.

"She is quite exquisite John," Julie commented. "Did you ever
fuck her."

"No," John admitted. "But I believe that Bo trained her a lot."

Julie looked over at the blonde movie star who was smiling
demurely.

"I bet she did," Julie quipped.

"Now don’t be a bitch," Bo cut in.

"Sorry sweetie," Julie said apologetically. "Its just that I missed
you all so much. And to see that beautiful hunk of man wasted
on the help…"

"How would you like to break her in?" Bo asked her reporter
friend.

"How?" Julie was puzzled. "I mean she already knows how to
fuck. Just look at her."

She said pointing to the screen.

"Yes she does," Bo shot back. "But she hasn’t been introduced
to my pets."

Julie smiled broadly, understanding what Bo was suggesting. Bo
was inviting her to introduce Maria to the dogs, just the way that
she had done for her those many months ago.

"How can I do that," Julie asked excitedly.

"First, go back to your guest room," Bo told her. "Then call her
to help with something. She’ll have to answer. After all, it is her
job here."

Julie hurriedly scampered in the buff to her room and buzzed for
Maria.

The young Cherokee appeared ten minutes later, out of breath.
Her chest was heaving heavily under that bulky uniform she had
to wear. Julie knew why that was. She had just been fucking
Miles furiously when she was called to her room. She would
have had to put her uniform on before coming over, and had to
rush getting here.

"Oh! Hi Maria," Julie smiled at the raven haired beauty. "It is
Maria, isn’t it?"

"Yes Miss," Maria answered obediently. "Is there something
that you wanted me for?"

"I’d like to take a nice warm bath," Julie thought at the last
second. "Could you draw it for me please?"

Maria couldn’t believe that this bitch called her in the middle of
the night for something as simple as drawing a bath. But she
held her tongue and headed to the bathroom.

As Maria went to prepare her bath, Julie stripped down
completely behind her. She then walked quietly towards the
unwary housekeeper.

"What do you think of me Maria?" Julie asked her. "Do you
think I’m fat."

Julie ran her hand along her slim waist to emphasize her concern.
Maria turned around and gasped at the naked woman standing
before her. Her eyes scanned the beautiful reporter from head to
toe, stopping briefly at her tits.

Julie was pleased that her body was satisfactory to the young
woman. Sure she was help, but she saw her naked with Miles
and had to admit that she too had a beautiful body.

Julie stepped forward and kissed the young Cherokee woman full
on the lips. Maria returned the kiss as her hands stroked the
brunettes slim body and captured her breasts in her hands.

Then Julie hurriedly helped Maria strip off that ugly uniform until
both women were naked in front of each other. Julie took her
hand and guided her back to her bed. She pushed her down
gently and fell on top of the young girl.

Their tits crushed against each others as they rolled over each
other repeatedly. After only a few minutes, as they were already
aroused from previous action, they turned around and assumed
the classic 69 position, burying their faces into each others
pussies.

Bo and John were watching things progress on the screen. They
had installed mini-cams in all of the bedrooms of the mainhouse.
As soon as Bo saw the two women locked in a 69 embrace she
got out of bed.

"Be right back baby," she told her husband as she gave him a
kiss.

She grabbed the collar of Brutus, a large Doberman, and left the
room. She walked naked down the hall to Julie’s room. Once
there she quietly opened the door a bit and let the dog in.

Julie noticed the arrival of the dog and smiled. At this point,
Maria was on top and Julie did as Bo had done to her when she
introduced her to doggy sex. She locked her legs around the
housekeeper’s head and wrapped her arms around her slender
waist.

Maria would now be helpless to the wants of the huge horny
dog. Brutus was long accustomed to the scent of human pussy.
As soon as he got of whiff of it his cock almost popped out. He
jumped on the bed and sniffed around behind the kneeling
Cherokee woman.

Maria had felt the movement on the bed but knew not what had
caused it as yet. She concentrated her efforts of Julie’s pussy
just below her face.

Suddenly she felt the presence of a second tongue invading her
own pussy. She struggled against Julie’s grip to see who had
joined them, but Julie would not let her go. So she resigned
herself to the double licking, thinking that Mr. Derek or Miles had
joined them.

"Grrrrr!" The Doberman growled.

Maria recognized that sound immediately. It had to be one of the
dogs that had gotten loose and was now licking her cunt. She
struggled harder to get loose of Julie’s grasp, but Julie would not
have it. She held onto the young woman even harder.

John and Bo looked on as their young housekeeper was about to
be raped by Brutus. Bo was especially pleased to see Julie
Moran a willing participant in the girl’s bestial rape.

Julie kept on licking Maria’s pussy as she felt the poor girl
struggle against her. And as she looked up she saw the
Doberman’s red cock vibrating with energy.

Brutus was ready for his role. He jumped onto the native
American’s upturned ass and was shuffling himself forward.
Julie kept an eye as it was getting closer to the woman’s cunt.

Maria struggled harder still when the huge dog’s forepaws
wrapped themselves around her slim waist. She knew what was
about to happen and she didn’t want that at all.

The Doberman kept shuffling himself closer with each hump that
he made. Finally its cockhead began bumping against Maria’s
ass. Julie had to pull her face away from the young woman’s
pussy to avoid being hit by the dog’s energetic humping.

Maria was crying openly now. She could feel the dog’s hard
penis hitting her buttock and knew that it wouldn’t be long
before he entered her vagina. She wanted nothing to do with
Julie’s pulsing vagina now. For Julie that was regrettable, but
she was sure that the young housekeeper would return to her
once the dog found its mark.

John was enjoying this performance so much that he stepped
behind his young actress wife and shoved his hard cock inside
of her. They proceeded with a doggy fuck as they watched their
Maria’s introduction.

Finally Brutus found his mark and buried his long hard cock in
Maria’s pussy. He had a nice penis. Over twelve inches and
quite wide. Julie was also admiring his knotty knob. She could
still remember the first time that a dog had tied with her. It
seemed so long ago now.

"Oooowww!" Maria cried out. "Please. Don’t let… don’t let him
do this to me. Take him… take it out, please!"

"I can’t do that sweetheart," Julie tried to console her. "Just relax
and you’ll enjoy it so much more."

"I won’t!" Maria cried out. "This is disgusting. It… it isn’t even
natural."

"Dearie," Julie countered. "There is nothing more natural than
having your pussy filled with a hard cock. You should know all
about that. What with Miles and all."

Maria was shocked to learn that she had been caught fucking
with one of the guest of the house, two actually now that Julie
Moran was included. She realized that this could be grounds for
her dismissal. She thought that this woman was insinuating
blackmail on her. But she would learn better only at a later date.

Julie also realized Maria’s mistake in analyzing the situation. But
she wasn’t about to let it go to waste.

"Now," the ET reporter told her. "You’ll do as you’re told or
else."

Maria bent her head down in defeat. She knew that she was
beaten. If she wanted to keep her job then she’ll have to obey
this bitch, no matter what was asked of her.

"Very well," Maria conceded.

"Now get that sweet mouth of yours," Julie ordered. "Back on
my pussy. I’m hot and I need some release."

Maria obeyed and lowered her head back down. She resumed
her sucking and licking of the brunette’s pussy.

Meanwhile, Brutus was driving his cock at a furious pace. Until
now, Maria had remained oblivious to the dog’s assault. She
was too angry and scared to let its penetration hit her as yet.

But as soon as she began to relax while eating out the famous
reporter, her pussy was sending signals to her brain that was
triggering her first bestial orgasm.

"Oooooh!" Julie heard the girl exclaim.

But she never stopped licking out her pussy. Julie had a front
row seat to the dog’s rape of her pussy. Giving her enough time
to get used to the dog’s fucking, Julie then lifted her head up and
began nibbling on her clit as the large Doberman continued
fucking the helpless Maria.

By now she had resigned herself completely to the bestial attack.
John, Bo and Julie could see that the housekeeper was now
undulating her back. She could no longer control the urges that
this fucking was giving her. The action of her back was so that
she could hump against the dog’s forward thrust. She now
realized that she wanted all of that cock inside of her. She was
now actively participating in her rape.

But Julie wasn’t satisfied yet. She wanted to see that large
doggy knot tie with the beautiful girl. With that in mind, she
reached up and grasped the dog’s cock and helped it in pushing
deeper in Maria’s cunt.

Maria could now feel the large knot humping against her
pussylips. At first she thought that it might be the Doberman’s
balls hitting her. But that notion soon disappeared as she felt her
pussylips being spread wider with each push.

Julie kept on pushing the dog’s knot into the young
housekeeper’s pussy. She could see that some headway was
being made as her pussy lips were beginning to wrap themselves
around the huge bulb.

"Oh! My! God!" Maria was yelling. "That feels so… so weird."

"It gets better, sweetie," Julie told her.

With one final shove Brutus’ knot broke through.

"Aieee!" Maria screamed, closing her eyes in ecstasy.

Upon hearing Maria’s scream, Miles burst out of his room and
shoved the other guestroom’s doors wide open. The sight that
greeted him made his cock stir back to life. He smiled down at his
Maria as he saw her with the Doberman’s cock shoved in her
beautiful pussy.

But what he really enjoyed seeing was Julie Moran’s exposed
pussy under Maria’s face.

When Maria opened here eyes again, the first thing that she saw
was Miles at the door. She turned her face away in shame.

‘How could he love me after this?’ She was asking herself.

But then she felt his soft hands turn her head to him and his lips
against hers. She could feel his tongue licking Julie’s female
juices from her mouth and lips. She smiled while still kissing her
lover.

Miles pulled himself away so that he could taste Julie’s cum first
hand. He buried his face in her crotch and proceeded to lick her
clean.

Julie was now convinced that Maria was fully cooperative now.
The energy that the housekeeper, or so she thought, was putting
into her lapping was telling her so. She began to buck her hips
up to meet the licking tongue.

All the while she continued licking the Doberman’s and Maria’s
tied sex. She would especially concentrate her efforts on Maria’s
clit.

Maria was now experiencing multiple orgasms. The dog’s prick
and Julie’s licking was driving her out of her mind.

"Oh yesss," Maria said aloud.

"Wha… what?!?" It dawned then on Julie that it wasn’t Maria’s
lips on her pussy.

How could it have been? The lips never left her when she heard
the dark skinned beauty shout her latest cry of passion.

Julie tried to peer down to her pussy to see who was there with
them. But she found herself with the tables turned on her. Just
as she had prevented Maria from discovering the presence of the
dog earlier, she was now unable to see who was ravishing her
now.

Finally, Miles pulled his face away from the beautiful reporter.
He lifted himself up and presented his already hard cock to
Maria’s face. She gratefully took it into her mouth and sucked it
for a few strokes. Then she pulled it out and guided to Julie
Moran’s cunt.

Both Miles and she had the same idea.

With one mighty lunge, Miles drove his full length into the
brunette’s pussy.

"Oh yess," they heard Julie cry out. "Fuck it to me. Get it
deeper. Do it harder."

Miles was only too happy to oblige. She pounded his hips
forward. With each thrust her tits would jiggle slightly.

"Ungh! Ungh! Ungh!" Julie would grunt, while trying to
maintain her mouth on Maria’s clit as the Doberman continued
fucking the Cherokee housekeeper.

"Ungh! Ungh! Ungh!" Maria would be doing the same with
each powerful thrust of Brutus.

Suddenly, Miles pulled out of Julie’s pussy.

"No don’t pull it out," she cried out. "I need it. Put it back
inside, please."

Miles smiled as he lifted her legs up and back. He then
instructed Maria to place her arms to the back of Julie’s legs. She
did as instructed. Now Julie’s legs were bent back to her head,
being held there by the housekeeper’s arms. This raised her
buttock higher in the air, giving Miles a clear passage to her
asshole.

He aimed his slick cock at the entrance of her sphincter and
began pushing in.

"Aiiiieee!" Julie yelled aloud in pleasure.

Miles kept shoving more of his cock into her butt. Then he
placed a hand to Maria’s head and pushed her face down to
Julie’s now upturned pussy. Maria smiled as she caught on to
her lover’s intentions. She buried her face in the ET reporter’s
pussy and began to suck her out, while the dog kept on fucking
her own pussy.

"Oh yesssss," Julie exclaimed. "That feels so good. Keep
fucking my butt. Keep licking my pussy. God you two are good
together."

Back in the master bedroom, John and Bo were in their second
round of fucking as they now watched Julie being victimized by
her intended target. Bo called Buster over so that she could suck
his mighty cock as she continued watching the action on the
close-circuit TV.

Miles was fucking harder into Julie’s ass as he watched Maria
licking the reporter’s clit with earnest. Just then Buster began
howling. A clear sign that he was cumming.

"Yeowl!" Maria yelled as she felt the hot fluid shooting in her
pussy. "Damn, that feels nice."

She was fucking harder against the dog, trying to get more of his
cock inside of her vagina. Julie was beneath as some of the
dog’s jism was escaping past her pussylips. She lifted her head
and hunted each escaping drop.

The dog came and came some more. Maria was amazed at how
much cum the dog could shoot. Knowing that the Doberman
was emptying its balls in his Maria was enough to get Miles over
the edge. His own balls tightened and he began emptying
himself in Julie’s ass. Who in turn exploded in her own orgasm.

The whole scene played out as a sexual domino set. One orgasm
was triggering the next.

Finally exhausted, the four lovers disentangled themselves and
collapsed in a heap on Julie’s bed. Brutus just sauntered out of
the room to lick his aching dick in the hallway.

Part Sixteen
Epilogue

John and Bo Derek were ecstatic at the outcome of their beautiful
Cherokee housekeeper’s, Maria, introduction to animal sex. It
had turned out even better than they had planned.

They had convinced their guest, Entertainment Tonight reporter
Julie Moran, to orchestrate a doggy rape. Much the same way
that Bo had done to her almost a year earlier. Things were going
quite well.

Then Miles O’Keefe, Bo’s co-star in the movie ‘Tarzan’, bolted
through the door and the table was turned on Julie. She new
became the rape victim while Miles and Maria took control of the
scene.

But in the end the main goal had been accomplished. Maria was
now as hooked to doggy dick as Julie and she were. Now the
Dereks could proceed to the next phase of her plans for the
weekend. Tomorrow she would reveal a special surprise to Julie
and Maria.

Miles slept through the night in Julie’s guestroom with the two
naked woman on either side of him. Both woman wrapped a leg
over his as they slept with their breasts crushed against his
muscular chest. A man couldn’t dream of a better situation than
this.

The next morning everyone met on the patio for breakfast. Maria
did her job as expected while Julie kept playing footsie with Miles
under the table.

Bo tapped one of the glasses to get everybody’s attention.

"Excuse me everyone," she said. "You too Maria."

Maria stopped what she was doing to hear what her mistress had
to say.

"John and I have prepared a special surprise for you all," she
continued. "After breakfast, we’re all going to the lake cabin.
That is where the surprise is."

Everyone’s curiosity was peeked by this announcement.
Especially Maria. She wasn’t usually included in her bosses
entertainment. She just couldn’t figure out what might be
awaiting them at the cabin.

When everyone had finished with breakfast they were all lead to
the stables where five horses were waiting for them. They all
climbed their mounts and headed off to the lake, with four of the
dogs following along.

Maria looked down at the dogs with a smile. The memory of the
previous night still fresh in her mind. She was hoping for some
free time with the dogs from now on. That is if she could sneak it
by the Dereks attention. She couldn’t imagine being able to keep
her present employment if she was ever caught.

The five of them arrived at the lakeside cabin after about fifteen
minutes of riding. They all got down from the horses and walked,
chatting towards the cabin.

Miles immediately took note of the changes since the last time
the Dereks had brought him there. Gone were the furniture. In its
stead was a giant monkey bar arrangement that took over the
whole main room. He soon understood why this was done. Out
of one of the backrooms came strutting out with its hairy arms
raised high, one of the Ourang-Outangs from the ‘Tarzan’ set.

He and the Dereks smiled wickedly as the same idea was now
being shared by them.

"Julie. Maria," Bo began. "This is Bongo. He has two brothers
with him here also. Jim-Bob and Gonzo."

At hearing their names the other two apes sauntered into the
giant playroom.

Julie and Maria had a confused look in their eyes. They couldn’t
see where this was going as yet

"Boys," Bo spoke to the apes. "Why don’t you go say hello to
my friends."

John and Miles stepped back in anticipation of what would
happen. Meanwhile Julie and Maria just smiled at the cute
monkeys. They didn’t seem concerned at the big apes
approach..

Bongo, the bigger of the three, was nearing the petite Maria.
While his two brothers, Jim-Bob and Gonzo approached Julie.

When the simians got close enough to them, both women tried
petting them in a friendly manner. The great apes smiled up at
them, with that ape smile of theirs.

"They seem friendly enough," Julie said to Bo.

"Yes," Maria agreed. "Very friendly."

"When did you get them?" Julie asked her movie star friend.

"Oh, we purchased them after the movie," John shot back.
"These are the ones from the set."

"I thought that they looked familiar," Julie laughed, as she kept
rubbing her hand in Gonzo’s wild hairy head.

Then, without warning, the apes jumped into action. John and
Bo had spent the last month training them for this. Those
powerful simian hands grabbed a hold of the two women’s
garment and literally ripped it off their startled body.

Julie and Maria were stunned as they tried pulling away from the,
suddenly, savage beasts. They stood there before the great apes
in their underwear only, with only a few tatters of their clothing
hanging on them.

The jungle apes weren’t done yet. As they grabbed hold of the
their wrist with their hands, they used their prehensile feet to rip
what little remained of the helpless women. Within seconds both
Julie and Maria found themselves naked before the muscular
animals.

Bo, John and Miles looked on intently as the two beautiful
women struggled to free themselves from the grasp of the three
apes. They also noticed that the beasts were getting aroused
with each passing second.

Bongo was the first to take the initiative. His long, thick tongue
found and began exploring Maria’s vaginal tunnel.

"Ooooh!" She gasped as she felt that squirming tongue digging
into her pussy.

Julie watched, mesmerized, at the dexterity of the Ourang-
Outang’s tongue on the young housekeeper. She looked back at
her captors and noticed their pink cocks peeking out of their
groin. She struggled harder still.

Then Jim-Bob inserted his tongue in her, just like Maria, while
Gonzo’s apish lips wrapped themselves around her right breast.
She could only close her eyes as she absorbed to good feeling
that they were giving her.

The apes would vary their ‘foreplay’ with the two women. They
would insert their long fingers in them, either their pussy or their
ass. They would be constantly suckling on their tits,
concentrating on their now hard nipples.

Meanwhile, on the sideline, Bo was being fucked furiously by
Miles and her husband as the three followed the progress of the
apes on their companions.

Julie and Maria were now screaming in ecstasy as they were
being hit by one orgasm after another.

Finally the time came for the next stage of this sexplay. Bongo
flipped Maria around so that his cock was now at the entrance of
her tight young pussy. With one mighty thrust, he drove half of
his twelve inches inside of her.

"Aiiiiieeeee!" Maria screamed just before she passed out from
the shock.

Bongo didn’t care, he kept humping into her now limp body. She
was being supported by his large hands that wrapped around her
thin waist.

Julie could only watch in concern as the unconscious
housekeeper was getting reamed by the great ape. She could
only imagine what that must be like. But she wouldn’t have to
wait long.

Following their brethren’s lead, Gonzo and Jim-Bob turned Julie
over to her hands and knees. She found herself facing Jim-Bob’s
large cock, as she felt Gonzo poking at her backside with his. She
didn’t know what to do. She knew that struggling with these
muscular animals would be fruitless. Yet she wasn’t sure that
she could handle their bestial lovemaking.

But the situation was out of her control. Not bothering to wait
for a sign from her, both apes shoved their cocks in her at
opposing ends.

"Guurrlll!" The observers heard Julie gurgle as Jim-Bob’s cock
stuffed her mouth.

John and Miles increased their fucking tempo into Bo as the
threesome continued to watch the ape rape of the two beautiful
woman.

Julie was struggling to breath on the outstroke of the monkey in
her mouth. While her pussy was still trying to get used to the
power of Gonzo’s fuck thrust. She knew now why Maria passed
out from her ordeal. But this double fucking that she was
enduring was keeping her too focused on the two simian cocks
thrusting into her body.

Jim-Bob’s grip was around her chest and was constantly rubbing
her hard nipples. While his buddy grasped her by the waist.
Both animals were thrusting as hard as they could. Julie had to
urgently relax her throat muscles before she would choke on the
powerful cock.

Maria was finally coming out of her unconscious state. Her body
was beginning to hump back against Bongo even before she was
fully awakened. When her eyes fluttered open, there was a look
of ecstasy in them.

While unconscious, her body had given her numerous orgasms.
Though she hadn’t experienced them first hand, the aftermath
still bathed her.

"Oh god! Yesss!" Maria cried out. "Fuck me monkey. Fuck me
good and hard."

Julie joined in the housekeeper’s outcry. The two women were in
chorus as the apes fucked them harder than any man ever had
before.

"Yess!" They both shouted in unison. "Fuck, fuck me good.
God this feels so nice."

For fifteen minutes the three apes continued to rape their penises
into the women. Miles, John and Bo noticed the apes ball sack
tightening, a sure sign that they were about to blow.

A few minutes later, Maria and Julie could feel the powerful jet of
simian cum flooding their pussies. Seconds after that Julie’s
mouth was also receiving its promised load. So fast was it
shooting in her that Julie couldn’t hold it all. Cum began
spurting past her clenching lips down her chin.

When the great apes were done, they simply released their
‘mates’ and trudged off to a corner to rest.

Julie and Maria slumped to the ground exhausted. Their chests
heaving as they tried to regain their composure.

Maria was the first to move. Miles and the Dereks watched
intently as the housekeeper crawled over to the ET reporter and
proceeded to lick the monkey cum off of the brunette’s face.
Once that was done she kissed her deeply sending her tongue to
gather still more.

Miles got up and walked over to the exhausted women. He
grabbed Maria by the waist and positioned her over Julie
Moran’s body in the 69 position.

As soon as they saw each other’s cum filled pussy, they buried
their faces into each other and cleaned themselves out of the
simian semen. They loved the taste of it. In fact, they couldn’t
get enough of it.

The three observers in the monkey playroom, Miles, John Derek
and his wife Bo, smiled with satisfaction at the two women’s
compliance to the apes love making. They knew that they were
now to be willing participants in anything that they decide to
indulge in.

This is when Miles walked over to the door and opened it,
allowing the four dogs that had accompanied them to enter.
They were Bo’s favorites, Bud, Dodger, Bruiser and Buster.
Their noses immediately began sniffing the air. The smell of sex
was flooding the room.

Needless to say it didn’t take them long to locate the two
exhausted girls in the corner. They all bolted to them and buried
their doggy tongues in their blood engorged pussies. They were
trying desperately to get to the last remnants of the Ouran-
Outangs cum that the two women couldn’t reach.

Meanwhile the three apes watched dispassionately the action
around their mates. As the women’s pussy began exuding fresh
cum, their cocks were slowly reviving, as were John and Miles.

All of this didn’t go unnoticed the ignored Bo Derek. Who
would have thought that her pussy would be ignored in the
middle of an orgy, bestial or otherwise.

Unable to stand it any longer, Bo rushed forward and took Gonzo
in hand. She guided him to the center of the room and began to
suck on his cock while on her hands and knees.

Buster noticed his mistress’ position and trotted over to mount
her immediately. Bo gurgled in pleasure as the two cocks fucked
into her from her animal lovers.

John and Miles looked at each other and moved in on the two
other women.

John would finally have his shot at Maria, while Miles pulled
Julie Moran to her feet.

The young actor lay himself on the floor and guided her cunt to
his stiff cock. She settled on it with pleasure. Once she had
bottomed out on him, she began to hump him by lifting herself up
and down on his groin.

John meanwhile, was getting his own cock sucked by his young
housekeeper. She took his whole rod in her mouth, and even
tried to insert his balls past her tight lips.

The dogs didn’t feel like being left out. They rushed the three
couples and found their own spot.

Bud found Maria’s vacant pussy and fucked his vibrating cock
in that target.

"Ungh!" John heard her cry out, as he watched the large German
Shepherd mount her.

Julie noticed the Derek’s large St-Bernard, Bruiser, approaching
her. He was heading behind her. She knew where he wanted to
put that monster cock of his. He was planning on plunging it in
her asshole. This concerned a bit, for she knew how thick it was,
especially his knot.

By this time Buster had managed to tie with Bo and was twisting
around so has to be butt-to-butt with her. Once that was
accomplished the last dog, Dodger, saw his opening. He leaped
over the Doberman to land at his mistress’ back and was
humping furiously trying to find her asshole.

The dogs had long learned how to accomplish such a feat from
months of training/practice with their masters.

Meanwhile, Bud had also tied with the petite Maria and had
twisted around. Jim-Bob had seen how one of the dogs was
fucking one of his mates in the wrong hole. He figured if that
animal can do it, then so could he. He approached Maria and got
on her tiny back. He found that he had to guide his cock to this
hole, and he did so.

The hairy ape fucked his twelve inch cock into the housekeeper
and began to hump from her back. she was having a difficult time
managing all the added weight on her back, but she held on.

That left only one final participant. Bongo, the third ape. He
approached the only vacant hole that he could see. Julie
Moran’s mouth. He lumbered over like a clown and grabbed her
long brown hair roughly. Pulling her face up.

"Aiiee!" Julie cried out. "What are you doing, you fucking
ape?"

Of course Bongo couldn’t answer. At least not in words. He
simply pointed one long finger to his cock. Julie was amazed that
the ape could have learned to communicate his desires so
rapidly.

She smiled up at the hairy ape and lowered her face to its groin
and began licking along the length of its simian cock.

Miles had a front row view of the large cock disappearing in the
ET reporter’s mouth. He could clearly see her cheeks bulge
outwards as more of Bongo’s cock went inside of her.

The bestial orgy was now complete.

Maria was being gang-banged by her boss, John Derek, the
German Shepherd Bud and the Ourang-Outang Jim-Bob.

While John’s wife, Bo, was being serviced by the Ourang-
Outang Gonzo, her Doberman Buster and the second German
Shepherd Dodger.

And the final female of the group, ET reporter Julie Moran, had
Miles O’Keefe fucking her hungry pussy, the Derek’s St-Bernard
fucking her ass, as she was actively sucking on the third simian,
Bongo.

They stayed at the lakeside cabin for the next two days and
nights. Fucking anything with a cock in various combinations.

Next time, Bo would have to introduce Julie to the horses. She
was sure that her friend would enjoy it has much as she has.

But that will have to be for another story.

The End

for now!

All comments are welcome.

Support the writers, encourage their work.

Suggestions for new stories are always welcome as well.

Other stories, of mine, to watch for:

Dr. Quinn – "Colleen gets educated" (Title changed from Colleen gets an
education)
Archie’s – "Betty and Me"
Xena – "Aphrodite’s Revenge"
Land of the Giants – (untitled)
CELEB: Shania Twain, the Making of a Video

Charmed – (untitled) (in the works)
other fictional works are also in the writing stage.

Remember, if you have comments or suggestions. Don’t keep them to
yourselves. Pass them on.

This entry was posted in Beast, Cons, MM+F, Oral, Unknown and tagged . Bookmark the permalink.

Comments are closed.


Samantha Mathis Fakes | Rachel Nichols Fakes | Maria Bello Fakes