Tina's Story Chapter 38 Payback
First, a bit of news for Tina's fans. There have been some who have expressed a wish to actually SEE Tina. Today, I saw a first sketch of a commision, showing Tina in a scene from one of her most popular stories. From what I saw, it'll be worth waiting for :-) The picture is being done by Paul Lucas. I'm sure everyone has seen his work. There was never any doubt that if anyone could come up with a sexy Poodle, it would be Paul..
It is a Sunday morning, and Ray and Tina are in the apartment. Ray is reading the paper, and having coffee, while Tina practices Yoga. She is stretching, middle of the living room floor, now largely empty. She wears nothing but a pink, spaghetti strap leotard which, now, thanks to the intensity of her exercise, is damp with perspiration, in the crotch, and under the arms. As she goes through her Yoga stretches, Ray becomes distracted from the news. In fact, he drops the paper to watch Tina, who finally notices HIS attentions....
"What.......?"
"What, what?" Ray asks, innocently
"Just what are you staring at?" she asks, somewhat ungramatically
Busted, Ray tries to work his way out...
"I was just noticing how....supple you are"
Tina sits there, waiting for more....
"As flexible as you are, I was wondering if you....you know, could...."
"No, Raymond, I don't know. Spill." Tina stared him down....
"I was wondering if you could, you know, lick your own....." He replied, sheepishly.
"RAYMOND! is THAT what you were thinking?"
Ray nods his head. Tina says nothing.
"Well, CAN you?"
Ray knew this would cost him. Still, the mere thought of watching his lithe, lovely wife licking herself was so hot that Ray got a raging erection just thinking about it.
Tina was silent a while longer. Then she spoke.
"If I humor you, you're going to pay......"
Ray just nodded. Tina was very limber, but even she wasn't sure about this one, especially now, past her seventh month. Nor was she thrilled about the whole 'dog licking it's own parts' thing. Still, it was a challenge, and Tina NEVER backed down from a challenge...So.......She finished her stretches, making sure she was good and flexible. She made a few partial moves, then....
Tina reached for her ankle, pulling it in a graceful arch. She curved her spine, as her leg arched higher and higher, until........Tina was face to face with her Kitty. Knowing that Ray was watching, she started nuzzling the crotch of her garment. While watching Ray squirm out of the corner of her eye, she pulled the garment aside, and extended her long, elegant tongue. She flicked lightly at the extended lips of her puss. Then she seperated them slightly, flicking her tongue inside. It was then that Tina started to moan, then grunt, then wimper, as she licked, poked, and rubbed herself in front of the hypnotised Ray.She let go, in a loud squeek, then got up, grabbed her mat, and headed for the bathroom.
"Hey!" protested Ray "what about me?"
"Payback" she declared, as the bathroom door slammed
Ray and Tina had already planned to work on the new house. For weeks, Tina had studied paint charts. Days looking at little color chips, buying tiny sample paint jars, dabbing at the wall. She had finally decided on a lovely moss green. The Golf and the Miata were filled with boxes when they drove to the new place. They unpacked, and prepared for painting. Ray had an old shirt, and cutoffs, Tina wore one of Ray's old XXL Ts, from ComputerExpo '89. As she mounted the ladder to trim the edges (Tina was much neater, and more precise than Ray) he could see that she wore no pants, nor any bra....just a tiny pair of panties, with lavender polka dots. As she stretched, the shirt rode up her tail, exposing even more of her luxuriously rounded backside. The panties were very low on her full hips, even fuller now at slightly more than seven months of pregnancy. As Tina reached for the side, Ray could see the tiny garment pull away, exposing the lush love muffin underneath. Her lips were prominant and swollen, seeming to demand an escape from their forced confinement. It was all Ray could do to keep rolling paint, engrossed as he was in the show Tina put on....It was almost welcome when they both had to refill their paint supply....Ray sat down to open the can of paint. Tina walked over, and pushed the paint can away with her bare foot. She sat down on Ray's lap, facing him, and rubbing slightly
"I have...a confession to make....." Tina said, a look of mock seriousness on her face.
Ray met her gaze, but said nothing.
"I gave you a hard time this morning...."
"Why" asked Ray
"Because" Tina explained "Girls have to maintain a little control. Serves you right, you horndog!"
"The confession?"
"Oh, yeah. I was soooooo turned on, doing that in front of you. I was so hot, and so wet, I had to rush into the bathroom, and masturbate in the shower"
"Oh" said Ray.
"But even standing there....in the warm water, fingers playing with my cunt, couldn't help..."
Tina was now actively rubbing her wet little crotch against Ray's boner. Clearly though, it wasn't nearly enough. Tina pushed Ray to the floor, ripping his shorts off, then sitting squarely on his engorged cock. Ray didn't have to do a thing. He lay there, smiling, as Tina rode him like a barroom bull. It wasn't long before Tina gasped loudly, pressing firmly on her clit, and slipped a finger in her pussy. Ray thrust three times, then pumped her full of his cum. Tina fell on Ray's chest, clawing at it....
"Ray" she growled breathily..."I want it again"
"Gonna cost you" grinned Ray
Tina understood what this meant. Payback was in fact fair play. Tina dismounted from Ray, laying on the bare floor. She flexed and bent. She slipped off her T, and grabbed her ankle, stretching furthur and furthur. Her muzzle reached her flaming puss. Tina inhaled deeply. there was the smell of her musky sex, but also the scent of Ray's fresh cum. She was already starting to leak. Tina extended her tongue, lapping greedily at her own sex. the more she lapped, the more she squeezed her puss, and the more cum ran out. She kept at it until she had licked herself dry.
Ray rolled her over gently. Tina laid her head down on her arms, ready for her reward. Tina presented herself for mating, in the classic, doggy way. Her tail was up, and her sex exposed. Ray entered her gratefully, hilting almost immediately. Tina met each thrust, grinding her hips passionately. Ray could feel the very tip of her distended womb. Today, Tina was insatiable. Tina milked Ray's cock dry, then held him in a knot of her own. Ray had a third round of intercourse before Tina granted him merciful release.
"Payback" she smiled
Meanwhile, across town, this was the night that the meeting with Sean had been planned. Sean arrived at seven, bringing pizza. They sat down to eat, and exchanged small talk. Once they finished, they retired to the living roon. Sean sat in a side chair, Colleen and Lydia on the loveseat. Sean began to speak....
Missy, I did the wrong thing once. I shan't repeat the mistake."
"Meaning what?" Colleen inquired
"That I mean to finish what I started. By doing right by my child"
"And by me?" Colleen asked
"If you'll let me"
"And by me?" Lydia joined in
"Yes. Absolutely."
Now, Colleen and Lydia were hip to hip on the love seat. It was no accident that they leaned, nuzzled and hugged each other while they were speaking with Sean. Colleen wore a short blue dress, with thigh high stockings, and no panties. Lydia wore one of her signature Tshirts, also with no panties, a fact not lost on Sean, as the two flashed him repeatedly. So shameless were they, that poor Sean could not even pretend to not notice. After a time, he just sat there, slack jawed and speechless.
"Sean" Lydia teased "What are you thinking?" turning to Collen, they both giggled
"I was thinking that I've never been in the company of two more charming lassies."
"But Lassie was a Collie" Colleen added, still giggling
Sean came over, and sat on the arm of the loveseat.
"What do you ladies have in mind?" he asked, seductively
"It's the weekend, how 'bout some fun?" Sean smiled
Colleen and Lydia looked at each other and smiled.
"OK, but you've got to follow directions...."Lydia said with authority
"OK" Replied Sean
"First, strip. then get yourself hard"
Sean felt vaguely uncomfortable. This was unusual, but he was game. He removed all his clothing, then slowly stroked his cock in front of the two until he was firmly erect.
Colleen inspected it carefully.
"That'll do. Now bring each of us to orgasm, using your tongue only. no touching. Use your hands, and you start again."
Lydia pulled up her T, exposing her blonde, furry sex. She takes two fingers, and exposes her inner lips. Sean bends over, and makes love to her with his broad, rough tongue. He did an admirable job, as within five minutes, Lydia squirmed, then cried, as she almost wet herself with the power of her orgasm. Sean then turned to service Colleen...
"Uh uh. I've something different in mind. I want you to masturbate me...with only two fingers...."
Colleen slides her dress up, exposing her flaming red sex. She still has her stockings on Colleen is very wet, as Sean strokes her sex with two fingers. the same two fingers seperate her lips, stroke her labie, then one penetrates her, as one massages her clit to orgasm. Colleen tenses so hard, she very nearly breaks Sean's finger, still inside her.
"My turn?" Sean inquires, hopefully
The two look at each other, smile and nod. The take his hands, and escourt him to Colleen's big bed.
"Now, close your eyes...."
Sean complies, waiting for the paradise to come.What he feels are the two ladies tying his arms securely to the bedposts. Then his legs.
Once securely tied, Lydia straddles his legs, teasing his cock with her furry crotch. Colleen sits atop his shoulders, presenting her sex for furthur attention. After about a half hour, they change positions. Lydia offering her sex, Colleen teasing Sean's cock. After an hour and a half of this, Sean can no longer contain; he ejaculates on Colleen's furry belly....
"Bad, bad dog! "she scolds"Now lick that up"
Obediently, Sean does as he is told
As the two loomed over Sean, lourding their sex over him, Sean finally breaks..
"Not that I'm not having fun, but...what was this about?" He asks, genuinely confused
"All your life, Sean, you've been a self involved, conceited ass. That's not parent material. Learn to behave like a decent, caring being, and earn your role in your daughter's life.
"Ah, so that's it, is it?"
Sean lay there for some time, the two watching him.
"There's truth to your words, hurtfull as they may be. I'll try....If you both let me."
Colleen and Lydia look at each other, no grins this time. They untie Sean, and lay down in bed, one on each side.
They stayed in bed all night. There was more love made, but it was that...love. For his part, Sean was more gentle, more caring than Colleen ever recalled. And Colleen enjoyed watching Sean's gentle sexuality with Lydia. Colleen loved seeing her special friend feeling special, and pretty as never before. Neither did Lydia begrudge Sean's attention to Colleen; rather, she found them profoundly erotic. At least once, Lydia pleasured herself while watching the two make love.
The next morning was very quiet. They had coffee together, and there were many kisses, but few words. Colleen and Lydia then showered, and left for work, neither speaking, but both smiling, the special, secret smile that lovers share.