Forbidden Fruit
By Shaman
Sandy had been living in her new home for about a month. She was gaining confidence about this new place she was living with her parents. She had met some neat friends and things were beginning to look up for her. It's always difficult for a girl of 16 to move and re-establish herself in the community. Sandy was trying. She loved her new friends but like to spend time walking alone. Every day she was off exploring. Off to the south, she came upon a huge orchard. Sandy could not see any barns or houses near by, but there was a big chain link fence with no trespassing signs and warnings about attack dogs, stay out. The fence worried Sandy, so she walked the perimeter and wandered on down a path leading away from the orchard. On her way back she was hot and thirsty. She kept looking at these huge red apples swaying in the summer breeze. She finally spotted one hanging over the fence and picked it. What a treat. The apple was delicious, sweet and satisfying. The next day she made a detour from her walk to the west, just to get another apple. So far she stayed outside of the fence and picked apples hanging over the high chain link fence. She had not seen any signs of attack dogs. She wondered if the signs were just a put on.
Sandy loved to climb up into trees. She loved to sit high in the branches, let the wind cool her skin and daydream. Her favorite dream since she had her first period was to make love. She had a cast of men, not boys, that she would lazily dream about while she fingered her pussy to a grand orgasms. Sandy began to think about the orchard. This could be her own private place, where no one else would dare enter. She had one at her old home, a nice big oak tree. She could climb high in the branches of the tallest tree in the orchard and let the wind cool her swollen pussy lips as she daydreamed of being taken by her men. The next day, she drew up the courage to go over the fence and begin to search for the highest tree. She was still apprehensive as she walked to the fence, so she walked about a half mile along the west and east fences looking for attack dogs or any signs of people. She found nothing but a locked gate and a road leading away from the orchard. It did not look used. So she entered the orchard at the top of a hill along the east fence and angled back toward the south fence. Sandy spent more time looking for dogs than she did her spot, but by the time she reached the south fence her confidence was growing. She took an apple and walked north angling toward the west fence. She made it to the fence and then circled back finding a wonderful tree, climbed into it. She sat on a fat limb and opened her legs and pulled on her baggy shorts so the wind could cool her sweaty body as she ate the apple. The cool breeze blew over her moist crotch. She hated underwear; they were so restrictive. She took several fingers and raised her underwear off her skin so that the breeze could get at her mound. This made her itch and her mind drifted to Rex one of her favorite men. Soon she had her fingers buried deeply in her cunt. She stood on the limb with her legs spread apart and continued to pump her fingers in her slit as she dreamed about Rex's strong arms and his big cock ramming her incessantly. She loved to orgasm standing up; it made them more intense. When she stood, her pussy muscles seemed to tighten stronger around her fingers and cause the intensity of her orgasm to go up several notches. The greater the intensity the longer her skin would stay electrified. Sometimes her skin erupted in goose bumps and the small hairs on her legs and arms would stand straight up as her orgasm ran it's course through her young taught body. This was one of those days. Her inner thigh muscles started to clinch, and then her stomach muscles started to squeeze. She loved the way her stomach tightened making her mound stick out. She could watch the hair on her mound pull up and toward her belly button as her orgasm started, her pussy lips contracted and her vagina did flip flops as the electricity began to radiate from her fingers up through her vagina into her cervix and into her body. Her fingers were being mashed together by her pussy. Her toes curled under when she had a really strong one. It took minutes for her to regain her composure. When she did she noticed a black dog off in the distance smelling the ground where she had walked from the east fence. Then another and then another appeared. Not a sound from any of them, they were on the hunt. Sandy didn't panic. She stayed put. The dogs disappeared for a few minutes, then reappeared trailing her every footstep toward the west fence. She had walked to the west fence before climbing the tree so they went silently by and she lost sight of them again as they angled toward the fence. She was frozen in place high in the branches of her tree. It was hers now; she and Rex had made love here. Sandy was nervous, but stayed in the tree a long time, before climbing to the ground and escaping over the fence.
Sandy waited several days before she returned to the orchard. She looked hard for the dogs, but not finding them, she went to her tree. This time it was Robert's time to take her in this wonderful new tree. Sandy and Robert had shared an apple. Robert seduced her and used the apple core on her clit to bring her off before he finally stuck his hot cock in her pussy (of course his cock was really her fingers) and brought her to a second raging orgasm. Of course, Robert fucked her standing so that she had the best orgasm that she could possibly have. There was this competition between her men to see which one could pleasure her the most. She was so glad that her underwear was tucked under her pillow at home. It had made it so much easier for Robert to fuck her. Sandy dropped onto a branch and let the wind take the sweat from her body as she cooled down from her sexual dream play. This was a perfect place, another perfect day. When she was cool she climbed out of the tree and headed out of the orchard. Before she got to the fence she spotted the dogs. There was no way that she could make it to the fence and get over it before they would be on her. She was really afraid of what they might do. The sign said attack dogs. She climbed the nearest tree and sat very still. The dogs passed her by, but came back smelling and searching all around the trees. Finally one of them got on his hind legs and smelled high up the trunk of the tree. He knew something was up there, so he started pacing around the tree looking up. The foliage parted in the wind at just the right time and he spotted her high in the branches. He yelped and the others came to him and soon they all began to bark. Sandy had no where to go, but the barking was making her very nervous. Soon an older woman appeared. She gazed up in the tree and told Sandy to get down. The woman kept her shotgun trained on Sandy. The woman was furious and scolded Sandy. She told her she was taking her back to her house and the Sheriff would be out to take her to jail. Sandy was petrified. She whimpered and the woman laughed. As they walked to the house the woman told Sandy how bad it was going to be for her in prison. The lesbians were going to have their way with her, touching her and making he their bitch. They would rape her. They would show her no mercy. When they were finished with her then it would be the guards turn. The really big fat ones would make her do all sorts of ugly things. She would have to suck their swollen ugly cocks and sit in their laps while they fucked her virgin pussy. They may even make her pregnant. She was really laying it on thick. Sandy was trembling with fear and pleading with the woman to let her go. She had not done any harm and she would never come back. When they arrived, the woman took Sandy to the barn and hand cuffed her to a hitching post with her hands high in the air. Sandy pleaded again with the woman to let her go, but the woman hung tough. She was tired of poachers and she was going to make an example out of Sandy. Besides, young girls that broke the law should get the treatment that was coming to them at the hands of the lesbians and jailers. Sandy burst into tears and sobbed. As she pleaded the dogs started sniffing her and pretty soon one of them stuck his nose under the leg of her baggy shorts and went for Sandy's crotch. This took Sandy by surprise. She brushed him off and got an angry growl in return. The dog persisted and worked his head under her baggy shorts and began to lick at her crotch. Another dog stuck his nose in Sandy's ass. Sandy burst into tears, screaming for the woman to tell her dogs to leave her alone. Sandy had her hands cuffed to the post, so there was nothing she could do but wiggle. When she did the dogs would growl. The woman began to notice her dogs and came upon a great idea. She used to fuck her dogs, but she was getting too old to take care of them sexually. When her husband died, she was getting horny her self and one day one of the dogs sniffed her crotch and one thing led to another and she found herself on all fours with a hot dog knot tied into her pussy. After that experience, she had taken care of herself and her dogs daily. But her advancing age had made it almost impossible for her to fuck them anymore. Her sexual parts wouldn't allow it; she had chronic female problems that got worse if she let the dogs fuck her. So she made Sandy a proposition. You let my dogs fuck you and you can go free. Sandy could not believe what she heard this woman say. It sounded so perverted. There was no way that this could be true. Sandy said, "what do you mean". The widow responded, I mean let them fuck you. You get down on you hands and knees and let them fuck you from behind like a dog. Bitch. Sandy was outraged at the mere suggestion. He couldn't believe that this woman would want her to do such a perverted thing. Tears welled in her eyes, she begged and pleaded with the widow to let her go as the dogs licked at her. She would do anything else, but not the dogs. She sobbed and sobbed, but the widow was insistent. Sandy couldn't believe that this woman would make her do such a perverted thing. What was wrong with her? She sobbed and sobbed, pleading her case. She even screamed at the top of her lungs for help. But there was no one in five miles of this place to help her. The widow told Sandy that one of her best dogs had been run over two days ago because her broke out looking for a bitch. Finally Sandy agreed to the horrid proposition after being repeatedly reminded of what was going to happen to her in jail. Anything seemed better than going to jail and being raped by lesbians and fat jailers. The woman took Sandy and the dogs into the house and tied socks on her dog's feet while Sandy undressed. Sandy was humiliated undressing in front of the widow and the dogs. She hung her face down only making eye contact with the floor as she removed her clothing. She couldn't bear to think that she was going to loose her virginity to a bunch of dogs. They were all around her feet with their noses in the air smelling the aroma of sex. She kept telling herself that this was better than jail. The woman told Sandy that she was not going to be hurt and she would enjoy the experience. Yeah! Right! She thought. She started sobbing again as the widow took her clothes and sat Sandy in a chair. The widow even took her bra. Sandy wanted to at least keep it and some of her dignity; but the woman wanted her nude. The widow pulled her knees apart so that the aroma of her sweet pussy would hit the air. She fought with her knees and finally gave in when the widow threatened to pick up the phone and call the Sheriff. The dogs already knew what was in store. They knew that stockings meant pussy. They were ready. Excitedly, they approached Sandy and began to use their tongues on her pussy. Tears ran down her face as she winced away from the invading tongues. She pushed them off and began crying more. The crying was confusing the dogs. So the widow tied her hands around the back of the chair and gagged her with a towel. Sandy looked eye to eye with the widow for some consoling, but there was none there. Sandy felt lower than a snail. Once her crying was muted the dogs went after her licking incessantly at her face, her neck, tits, stomach, legs, ankles, thighs and her pussy lips. The invasion of her privacy was almost too much to handle. She was being overwhelmed. They would be licking my ass if I weren't sitting on it. The widow made her shift forward in the chair giving them more access to her young body. Sure enough in this new position, one of the dogs was now slurping her ass. How disgusting. The milky white skin of her breast was covered in doggie spilt as they continued their assault. She began to feel guilty, even though her eyes were closed trying to block out what was happening to her, her nipples and pussy and skin were betraying her by getting excited. She felt her inner thighs and stomach began to contract signaling an orgasm was near. She fought the sensation for as long as she could. She began to in voluntarily buck her hips on this big dog's nose. She exploded into a strong orgasm soon after. The dogs' tongue keeping her body full of electricity for minutes. This orgasm was stronger than any she had ever experienced from her own fingers. She melted into the chair. The woman propped her legs over the arms and the dogs continued to assault her pussy with their tongues. Sandy regained her composure quickly with the aid of the invading tongues and soon was near another orgasm. When she started to buck her hips again, the widow pulled her onto the floor and positioned her on her hands and knees. She pulled her legs apart. In Sandy's imagination, she saw what she looked like on all fours. It was so humiliating; she began to sob with the reality of loosing her virginity to a dog. Sandy felt a dog nose in her cunt. Excitedly the dog danced around her ass trying to invade her pussy with his long tongue. She tried in vain to clamp her legs together and protect her unsoiled pussy. She could hear the dog's excitement building as his claws scratched harder and faster on the wooden floor. In one move she felt the weight of the alpha dog on her back and his cock invading the entrance to her pussy. He rammed his cock against her hymen rudely, but he wasn't buried to the hilt in her. So his instincts took charge and she heard his back feet scratching their way forward and then he finished his stroke by driving through her hymen to bury his entire cock in her virgin canal. She instantly went from fighting his advances to trying to relax and accommodate his foreign object invading her private places. Tears streamed down her face as she lost her virginity on the cock of a dog. The pain was intense for a moment as he began to stroke in and out passionately. Her body was shaking back and forth with the intensity of his thrust and the pain, Ouch! Her young pussy that had only given itself to fingers was now getting stretched to the contours of this big doggie cock. It was so hot inside her. She could feel every inch of it as it stretched its way in and out of her vagina. She could feel her pussy lips being stretched over and over again. It felt so perverted this feeling of being stretched for the first time. She could hardly see her body was being jerked around so hard. The widow woman asked her if she was all right. In a shaky voice, Sandy responded through her sobs that it hurt, it hurt a lot. She was never going to be the same; she would be considered a worthless slut after being fucked by dogs. " What have you done to me, she cried". Sandy hung her head in shame. The widow said that the pain would go away. Despite Sandy's pain and humiliation, her pussy was experiencing a complete array of new feelings as his cock moved in and out of her at the speed of light. She was actually beginning to pant from the swelling orgasm in her groin. Her arms were starting to burn from the workout. She had to wipe these ugly thoughts and feelings from her mind. She turned red with embarrassment. There was no way that she should enjoy being fucked by a dog. She wiped her mind clean, closed her eyes and dreamed that it was Rex that had taken her cherry not some grotesque doggie dick. This was so perverse. She could never let anyone know what was happening to her. She would just die. Deep in her mind was this perverted voice telling her to give in and enjoy the sex. The widow could see his knot rubbing against the lips of her pussy every time the dog lunged into her. The widow was herself getting hot. She found herself rubbing her tits through her blouse and the other hand on her crotch. She squeezed her clit every time she saw bandit's knot rub against Sandy's clit. If bandit slammed his knot inside her she would have to get naked and relieve her growing sexual desire. She was slowly unbuttoning her blouse in response to the action. Sandy had the second of many orgasms she would have today. It was so so intense. Her nipples were on fire, she wanted so to rub them and feel the electricity that was running circles around her areolas. But she couldn't, she needed both arms to keep from falling over from the intense thrust her body was absorbing. Her nipples felt like the wicks of two lightning rods, consuming the last sparks of electricity being drawn to them all the way from her toes and then sending bolts of lightning to the floor beneath her body. As the last electrical strikes flowed out the tips of her nipples to the floor, a tingling sensation remained behind to remind her of the pleasure that this dog was giving her. She couldn't believe the wicked thoughts she was having. She just couldn't let her mind play games with her like this. This was obscene; it couldn't be considered pleasurable. It just couldn't. Not with a dog. Bandit felt her having an orgasm and began to thrust even harder. He was determined to bury his knot in this new bitch and make sure that she was his forever. The widow watched in amazement as Bandit dug his claws in the floor and slammed headfirst with all his strength. It was like she could see his movements in slow motion. She saw him use every muscle in his body to lung into Sandy and he was coming off the floor every time he threw the weight of his body into her pussy. As she saw his knot disappear into Sandy's vagina, the widow was slipping her toes out of her jeans. She was sure that this is what she was getting all these years, but had never actually seen it before. She buried two fingers in her dripping pussy instantly bringing herself off with a nice chilling orgasm. Her orgasms felt like ice to her. Her cunt was on fire and the rest of her body was being quenched in ice. It was like someone was taking a piece of super cold ice and gently rubbing it under her skin over her entire body all at once. It would linger in all the sensuous places and then run simultaneously down her spine and down her belly meeting in her pussy lips. The inside of her pussy remained white hot while her lips were bathed in freezing cold. Bandit had given her this present on one of the first fucks she took from him. It was glorious, nothing like she had ever experienced before. This one was no exception. She saw Sandy arch her hips away trying to elude the knot, but as bandit thrust it in and out a few times, she saw Sandy arch her hips upward and move back into it and loose herself in another raging orgasm as the knot disappeared into her cunt. The widow could see the goose bumps race up and down Sandy's skin. The widow could sense that slowly Sandy was giving into the lust like she had many years ago, finally accepting the dogs as wonderful lovers. Bandit moved his legs as close as he could to Sandy's ass and buried his cock and knot all the way to his balls. Sandy could feel them glancing off her ass as he continued to pound her. After a few strokes he remained buried deeply inside her, but his body was still thrusting. That's when she felt his knot growing and his hot cock start to pulse and shoot super hot cum blast from the hole in his penis. Sandy orgasmed again. She looked over to see the widow with her legs draped over the arms of a chair and three fingers moving in and out of her shaven pussy. Bandit's body was quivering as he pumped Sandy full of his sperm. He had his head draped over her right shoulder, his tongue out panting wildly to regain his breath. Sandy was still a sniffling wreck. When his breathing calmed down he lifted one leg over Sandy and stood ass to ass with her, his knot firmly locking them together. She felt his weight lift off her back and then she felt the tug inside her pussy. She knew that he had turned around and they were locked, just like those bitch dogs she had seen before in the schoolyard. The boys making fun of the bitch, getting herself tied to that big stud dog. She felt so ashamed. But deep inside she had growing feelings that were just the opposite. Somehow she had the growing pride that she had locked with this wonderful dog and taken his cum deep in her cervix. He finally pulled free giving her one last shot of electricity running up her spine as his cock slipped past her pelvic arch and sloshed out of the entrance of her vagina. Still on all fours, she watched loads of reddish cum drain from her vagina. This was her virginity running down her legs. She hung her head again in shame. As the drainage slowed down, she slumped onto to floor, her knees quivering in exhaustion, tears still leaking from her eyes. She cried for the loss of her virginity, especially with a dog. Maybe she should have gone to jail and lost her virginity there. No one could blame her; it would not be her fault. Too late now for thoughts like that, she was committed and would have to finish what she started.
Sandy heard a faint noise and turned to see the widow with her legs high in the air having a fretful orgasm on the tongue of one of the other dogs. Her legs were pointed straight up and she held her knees and thighs together so that the dog had to fight to get his tongue in her slit. The widow's hips were churning as she whimpered and the dog's long tongue snaked in and out of her pussy. Sandy watched in amazement as the dog buried his long tongue into her cunt, all of it disappearing inside the widow before he slurped it out savoring the juices flowing freely out of her drooling cunt. Just as quickly as it went into his mouth it returned into her pussy like the tongue of a serpent. The dogs cock was protruding from his sheath bright red as he licked her crazy.
Sandy regained her strength and rose to her knees again. She "only had" three dogs left. Dog two was a lot smaller in stature to the first. Maybe she could get through this after all. He was a white hound dog with brown and blue-black spots. He licked her with his tongue, exploring the insides of her vagina for only a moment before coming along side of her and mounting her with his front paws. He immediately started humping and dancing on his back paws trying to close the air gap between his cock and her pussy. It was clumsy at first, since he had to turn 90 degrees and get between her legs before he could make contact. But he held on tight and danced his way around her hips, over her legs and finally made contact dancing all 6 big inches straight into her used pussy. He pumped hard and climbed on top of her calves to get more leverage burying his knot inside her quickly. As his knot went deep in her pussy he began to shuffle his feet and legs trying to crawl up on her back to get more of his cock inside her. He finally came to rest with his cock and sheath inside her pussy. All that remained was his balls hanging between her legs. She could feel his knot growing inside her trying to lock her to him. She squirmed trying to pull it out. He growled and she remained still while his knot grew. Then he started humping her again with big fast thrust. She was bouncing on the palms of her hands as he jammed her with his cock. He started to cum, shooting deeply into her cervix. Sandy could feel the hot cum exploding from his penis washing over the entrance to her cervix. She began to feel hot pressure building in her vagina as he continued to shoot. She had several orgasms as he quivered and danced inside her pussy, the hairy sheath rubbing the inside of her vagina raw as he moved. Again, there was the feelings of being used and humiliated for someone else's pleasure. The picture of her on all fours with this hairy beast draped over her grotesquely fucking her with his haunches. This must be how girls felt that were raped. It was an awful feeling. She was not afraid, but she was so alone, so humiliated, she had no dignity left. On the other side of her head was this voice that was urging the dogs on, shoving her hips into them, grating her g-spot on their fat cocks, cumming over and over again, making her do such slutty perverted things. She couldn't bear listen to the urges, but the act of being fucked by a dog was so gratifying sexually. It was all she could do not to give in and enjoy the sex. Her attention came to the present when the dog rotated a leg over her back and turned to stand ass to ass with her. He pulled hard on his knot catching her g-spot between her pelvis and his hard cock. She erupted in a huge orgasm that seems to intensify every time he pulled on his knot. She had never had a g-spot orgasm before. One of her friends had talked about it one night as they lay in bed together with the lights off fingering each other. She was loosing her grip on reality when his knot emerged from inside her pussy, finally slurping out as she fell forward onto the floor. Loads of cum leaked from her vagina, but it was no longer bloody. She was not a virgin any more. She wobbled over to a low table and rested on the top with her ass in the air. She lay here trying to regain her breath and her strength.
The third dog that was licking the widow moved quickly to Sandy going right to a mount and slammed his hard cock inside her dripping pussy. She had hardly gotten her breath back when he jumped on her back. The first thing she felt was his hot cock ramming it's way up her love canal. She instinctively moved to give him access to her entire insides otherwise face the pain of the consequences. He wasted no time in burying himself to the hilt. She couldn't believe how hot a dog's cock was. It actually was feeling quite good. She was loosing the inner battle with herself and decided about half way through to let her inhibitions go. She went wild. The table was a perfect height. It had a ridge in the top that the dog could sink his claws into for more leverage. She had her hips pinned to the edge of the table. There was no where for her cunt to hide, he was going to have all of her. She opened her legs wide to give him full access to her pussy. He moved close and using all four feet thrust hard into her pussy. He forced his knot rudely inside her. It was small and he could move his entire cock and knot in and out of her pussy never missing a stroke. He just kept pistoning in and out of her, using those short legs to push his cock against her cervix on every thrust. She orgasmed over and over again as the knot slide back and forth over her g-spot grinding it against her pelvis. The table was chapping the white skin on her breast as he slammed her and her body recoiled from his energy. Her nipples were very hard and swollen. Finally he grew still and pumped her with jism. Sandy kept moving her body in rhythm with his ejaculations, keeping her orgasm alive and near its peak. When he tried to pull free she clamped down on his cock with her pussy and used his dancing attempts to get free to bring her off again. She smiled as she finally let him go. She was a dog slut now.
She had to get onto the floor for the last dog. He was so short legged that she had to fold at the waist with her chest against her thighs to get low enough for him. Her pussy was splayed wide open. He was working his tongue over her tight lips as she struggled to get low enough for him. When she was at the right height, he mounted her and began pumping her violently. He had an amazing sized dick for such a small dog. He took his 1 plus inch diameter cock and pounded her silly with his short legs. He was so fast it felt like a vibrator. He buried his knot at the end and filled her will very hot cum. His knot was as big as the first dogs and locked them together. Sandy pulled against him and used the pulsing that his breathing created in his penis to work herself into another orgasm, as they remained ass to ass until his knot went down.
Sandy lay on the floor for a while letting the cool breeze coming in the front door cool her sweaty skin. Cum from all these attacks on her pussy still leaked from her and made a puddle between her legs. She finally got up and went to the bathroom to cleanup. The widow was still sitting in the chair massaging her clit in a daze as she left the room. Sandy came back and got dressed in preparation for leaving.
The widow apologized to Sandy telling her that she had no other choice. Finding her in the orchard gave her the only viable opportunity to satisfy her dogs and keep them alive. The widow propositioned Sandy to continue to come to the orchard and take care of her dogs. Sandy had her face away from the widow so she couldn't see the smirk on her face when she agreed to come back at least once a week. Sandy was not coming back for the apples, as far as she was concerned, each of these dogs had names. Rex, Robert and her other men that made love to her. They were more sexually arousing than her fingers could ever be now. She would eat some apples, but that was not why she would come. The widow grinned and said the place is yours. See you on you next trip. Sandy walked through the orchard eating an apple as she made her way home, the dogs following close behind. She was already daydreaming how tomorrow, that big dog was going to catch her and lick and fuck her to several orgasms out in the orchard. This was going to be the hottest secret place yet.