Date: Wed, 2 Nov 2005 10:05:11 -0800 (PST)
From: Jenna Tarp <jennatarp@yahoo.com>
Subject: Gina's shower{Jenna}(best, F/f, F/F)[3!_]

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reproduction in fixed form or otherwise, of this story. Copyright (C) 2005.

This work is unsuitable for minors. This work contains graphic descriptions
of sexual behavior between adult females and animals. The explicit nature
of the story may be offensive. The sometimes-violent content may also be
offensive. Descriptions, scenes, characters and situations are purely
fictional and intended solely for the entertainment of its readers.

Gina's shower -- Part 3

Gina reveled in her new relationship. She'd never been happier in her young
life. She had it all. She could have sex and GREAT sex at that, anytime she
wanted. She had a boyfriend who never talked back, never gave her lip,
obeyed her every command and performed sexually above anyone she'd ever had
before. Why should she care if her boyfriend was her dog, Skip?

Everyday she and Skip had sex. When she'd get home in the afternoon after
school, Skip was elated to see her. He'd jump up and down and run around
the house like a wild man. Gina loved it. She'd get creamy watching his
excitement, knowing he couldn't wait to have sex with her. Skip's
unconditional love and dedication for her only furthered her commitment to
him.

One day Gina was standing in line at the grocery store and two girls from
her high school stood in line behind her. She tuned in to their
conversation when she heard one of them say, "Did you hear about the girl
and the dog in the woods?"

Gina's heart skipped a beat and she felt a little faint, but she tried not
to react. She turned her head slightly and listened intently. Her ears were
whining with a high pitched squeal as blood coursed through her brain.

"Yeah, a couple girls were telling everyone that they watched some girl
being..." the teenager lowered her voice, "fucked in the woods by a DOG!"
Her voice returned to normal and said, "Can you believe that?"

"No, I don't," replied her friend matter-of-factly as she wrinkled her nose
at the idea, "kids will say anything these days. It sounds like a load of
BS to me."

"Well, I don't know. According to what I've heard, they gave some pretty
detailed descriptions of the girl and the dog and what they were doing and
where. I dunno though, you could be right."

"Excuse me, miss!" piped the checker to Gina, "you're next."

Startled, Gina grabbed her items and quickly rushed them to the checker.
She didn't dare turn around and look at the girls, instead she hurriedly
paid for her items and scurried out.

Relieved she'd made it out without incident, Gina tried to calm herself. It
was obvious some kids had seen her with Skip but who and when? She was
nervous and excited at the same time. She was afraid that someone might
recognize her, but she was also excited knowing that SHE was one they were
talking about and didn't know it.

All the way home she thought about what those girls said. And all the way
home, she got more excited. "If someone saw me once, wouldn't they want to
see me again?" she asked herself.

She kept replaying the last several times she'd taken Skip to the
woods. The first time was behind her house and the next three times were
all down by the pond. She reasoned that the girls must have seen behind her
house, otherwise she probably would have seen them by the pond by now. And
if that was the case, then she wondered if they would be checking in
periodically. The thought of some young girls watching her and Skip have
sex, really excited her. Gina had to speed up and get home before she
soaked the car seat. She was that aroused.

Gina slammed the door behind her after she entered the house. She was
relieved that no one was home, so she wouldn't get yelled at for slamming
the door. Skip bounded around like a lunatic, knowing he'd be fucking the
young girl soon.

"Not now, Skip," Gina scowled angrily, "I need to think." Her mind raced
with thoughts and plans. She wanted this to work, but she needed to be
safe, too. It was one thing to be known as the school slut, but it was
quite another to be caught fucking your dog, no matter how good he
was. Gina took a hot shower and formulated a plan.

She changed into a short skirt and t-shirt with out a bra or panties. Her
heart was beating so hard she could feel her own chest pounding. The
danger, the excitement, the thought of being watched, the feeling of being
naked outside, the idea of being fucked by Skip were all swirling around
Gina's mind. She wanted to do this so badly her stomach ached. She wanted
to go to the same clump of trees and fuck Skip and fantasize that someone
watched.

Gina wanted to do it, but she was scared, really scared. Her body tingled
and she could hardly see through her tunnel vision. She waited anxiously
until about 30 minutes before the first time she went to the woods, hoping
that maybe the girls would come there at the same time. With icy cold
fingers she leashed Skip and headed out. She and Skip clambered through the
tall grass until they reached the path leading to the small clump of
trees. Gina's heart was in her mouth as they entered. She looked all around
and listened intently for several minutes. She stood frozen, like a statue,
and didn't make a sound.

She wanted to fuck Skip, and she wanted to fantasize about girls watching
her, but she really didn't want anyone to actually see her. She knew the
consequences would be severe but her arousal at the idea overwhelmed her
fear.

When she began to feel safe, Gina ran her hands over her t-shirt across her
taut stomach and up her ribs to her breasts. She cupped them and squeezed
them and tugged at her nipples.

Skip, tongue dangling and panting quickly, sat watching intently. He'd seen
this many times before and until he could smell her scent of arousal, he
was content to just watch.

Gina began to move and sway to the music in her mind when suddenly she
heard a twig snap. She froze and held her breath and tried to remain
calm. Wild excuses raced through her mind. In her shaken state, she tried
to rationalize reason after reason to justify why she was standing in the
clump of trees with her dog. In her guilt ridden mind, they already KNEW
why she was there and there was no explaining her way out of it.

Gina's heart felt like it was going to explode. She stood frozen, unable to
move. She knew if it was an adult, she was doomed. She'd never be able to
explain her way out of it. She strained to see who was coming. It was late
in this fall afternoon and the sun was beginning to set.

Gina tried to keep from swaying and remain motionless. Skip just kept
watching her, oblivious to the sound of approaching people.

Finally, Gina saw some movement behind the bushes, the figures crouched
behind them. She kept her eyes focused on where she'd seen the movement
until she finally confirmed that it was three young girls. She hoped it was
the same girls that had seen her the first time, the same girls the girls
in the store were talking about.

Her heart racing and ears ringing, Gina began to dance not only for Skip,
but for her secret admirers, too. She swayed seductively and ran her hands
over her body. She kept her eyes focused on the bushes. Thoughts screamed
through her mind as she tried to relax and enjoy the moment. She could tell
by their movements that they were talking to each other. Gina wondered what
they were saying. She wondered if they were getting excited about what they
were about to see. She heard a couple of muffled snickers from behind the
bushes, which signaled to her that they liked what they saw.

Gina was getting so aroused that she could hardly breathe. Her body
screamed for sex and she didn't really care about anything
anymore. Besides, she rationalized to herself, these were young teenage
girls and she was sure she didn't know them anyway.

Gina grabbed the bottom of her t-shirt with a crossover grip and peeled the
top off and tossed it on the ground beside her. She felt so relieved, so
free, so sensual, she danced and tugged at her nipples. She pretended to
keep her eyes closed as she swayed seductively but she always kept one eye
open to check on the girls.

It didn't take them long to begin to stand up behind the bushes again to
get a better look. They were only a dozen or so feet away from this sick
topless girl and they wanted to see her unobstructed.

Gina continued to dance for Skip and the girls. She pretended not to see
them and she pushed her thumbs into her waistband and shoved her mini skirt
to the ground. She gracefully danced out of it, kicking it onto her
t-shirt. She was feeling especially frisky and dangerous now and opted to
throw caution to the wind. She danced over by her clothes and kicked them
in the direction of the girls. They landed near the bottom of their bush
and Gina was ecstatic. It was like daring them to steal her clothes. Her
pussy began to throb with excitement.

By now, Skip had a raging hard on. Gina's pussy was dripping and giving off
that familiar aromatic scent that told Skip, "It was time." He could hardly
contain his excitement and he began to fidget.

Gina turned so the girls were to her left and she got down on all
fours. She patted her rear twice and commanded, "Skip, Mount."

Skip leapt on top of her and started humping wildly.

Gina stared at the girls behind the bushes and reached back to grab Skip's
long, thick red cock. She guided him in and let out a long sexy moan,
"Ooooooohhhhhhhhh," as she wriggled her hips and nestled his cock deep
inside her until he was locked in place.

Skip pawed at her hips and pumped rhythmically.

Gina stared at the bush where the girls watched from and grunted in unison
with Skip's thrusts. She absolutely loved his fucks and wanted to share her
pleasure with these young voyeurs.

The girls stood motionless, not believing their eyes. It seemed like the
girl could see them but she made no attempt to run away or anything.

The same girl who wanted to steal Gina's clothes the first time, wanted to
do it again, especially now that they were practically within arms
reach. She started to crawl forward when her two friends whispered, "NO!",
so she stopped.

Gina was so aroused at being watched, she could hardly believe it. She
didn't even need to touch her clit, she knew she was going to cum. She
tossed caution to the wind and began to get loud. "Ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh..."
she grunted softly at first.

She reached up and pulled on a nipple while tossing her head back, "OH
GAWD," she moaned loudly, "OH GAWD, FUCK ME SKIP, FUCK ME!" she cried out
loud so the girls could hear.

To Gina it seemed that Skip must have sensed something different, too. His
thrusts seemed harder and deeper than ever before and so Gina's grunts grew
in intensity and volume too, "UGH, UGH, UGH, UGH".

Now the girls knew the dog's name, one more piece of information to find
out who the mystery girl was. The teenagers watched in amazement as the big
black dog named Skip humped her from behind so hard and fast that the
girls' big tits jiggled and flopped wildly beneath her. They swung in every
direction like huge water balloons filled to their max.

Gina knew she was going to cum before Skip did. She couldn't help
herself. Knowing these girls were so close and watching her fuck Skip was
more than she could bear. Her tummy tightened and with a guttural groan,
"AAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH!!" she came like never before. Her pussy contracted
with hard spasms as she came and came and came.

Skip felt the pressure on his cock and soon followed suit and filled Gina
with cum of his own. The mixture of their two orgasms spilled out onto the
dirt between Gina's knees where the young voyeurs could see it.

At first, they thought she peed and giggled at the sight, but then the
reality set in. They exchanged knowing glances and then wrinkled their
noses with disgust at what they'd just witnessed. This girl was sick and
they HAD to find out who she was.

Skip kept up his rhythmic pumping until he eventually went soft and fell
out.

Gina was so spent she just flopped her head on the ground but made sure she
kept her ass high in the air so Skip could clean her.

Skip did his daily duty and licked her pussy and ass until their cum
mixture and secretions were gone.

Gina loved the way Skip's powerful tongue could actually dig deep inside
her fleshy folds and almost enter her tight anus, too.

As she gathered her senses, Gina gradually stood. She walked right up to
the bush where the girls were scrunched down on the other side. She picked
up her clothes and said to Skip so the girls could hear, "Let's do this
again tomorrow at 3:30, okay Skip?"

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