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Beverly Hills Pool Party	By : HeadHunter Category: 1 through F > The Beverly Hillbillies Views: 13419 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: The following is a not-for-profit fictional erotic parody of the TV Show "The Beverly Hillbillies" and the characters within, to which I make no claim of ownership.

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CHAPTER 4
(Mrs. Drysdale Does a Critter)
            The vigorous fucking had left the party thirsty and tired, so Granny had suggested they take a little break from the action for a little refreshment.
            Ellie Mae brought out a pitcher of lemonade and the neighbors sat around the pool chatting amiably.
            “This has been a lot of fun!” Mr. Drysdale said, “But I’m afraid we really must be going soon. It’s starting to get a little late.”
            “Oh, Milburn!” Margaret exclaimed, “There’s one thing I want to do before we go! I’ve wanted to do this ever since I saw Elly Mae do it yesterday!”
            “What’s that, dear?” Milburn asked, sipping his lemonade.
            “I want to fuck a dog, Milburn!” she smiled.
            Milburn spit out a mouthful of lemonade. “You what?”
            “Yes, dear!” Margaret explained, “Ever since I saw Elly Mae knot with that bloodhound’s beautiful red cock, I’ve wanted to try it! You don’t mind, do you?”
            Milburn considered for a moment. It would probably be quite a thrill to watch his wife being savagely plowed by the horny bloodhound.
            “Certainly, dear!” he grinned, “I’d love to watch you fuck a dog!”
            Elly Mae arose from her chair, smiling gleefully. “C’mon, Miz Drysdale! I’ll show ya what to do!”
            Elly Mae escorted Mrs. Drysdale over to one of the towels spread on the concrete. Elly whistled and summoned the family dog, “Here, Duke!” she called out.
            Duke instantly came running; knowing that Elly Mae’s call usually meant hot pussy somewhere in the vicinity.
            Jed chuckled at the dog’s response. “That Elly Mae sure has a way with critters!”
            Milburn raised an eyebrow, “Apparently!” he said.
            “Just get down on all fours, Miz Drysdale!” Elly directed, “I’ll help get ‘im in ya!”
            Margaret complied, kneeling down beside the big bloodhound. She watched Elly Mae stroke the dog’s furry cock sheath, causing his scarlet penis to extend from its covering. Elly walked the dog over until his dripping cock was beside Margaret’s face.
            “Go ahead, Miz Drysdale,” Elly Mae smiled, “Ya gotta suck ‘im hard first!”
            “S-suck him?” she stammered, gulping nervously.
            “Shore!” Elly Mae said cheerily, “Just put his dick in yer mouth an’ suck on it till it gets big!”
            “Well, okay…” Margaret conceded, licking her lips and opening her mouth. She fastened her lips around the scarlet shaft of the dog’s slimy cock and sucked tentatively. The hot slippery dog dick began to swell in her mouth, extending gradually until it reached its full nine inches, including the two-inch knot.
            Margaret withdrew the slick red organ from her mouth and gazed at the dripping organ. “Oh, my!” she said, “I had no idea he was that big!”
            “Yep!” Elly Mae replied as she positioned the dog behind Mrs. Drysdale’s upraised rump, “Ol’ Duke’s a pussy-stretcher all right!” She smiled as she helped the dog mount her neighbor from the rear. Elly Mae directed the dog’s hot drooling penis at Margaret’s floppy pink cunt lips and let go.
            Duke sensed the heat of Margaret’s seething pussy on his engorged cock and lunged forward immediately, driving his juicy dog dick to the knot in the woman’s slippery cunt. Duke hammered at Margaret’s pussy, his knot slapping against the entrance to her pussy hole. He was trying his best to bury the two-inch diameter bulge inside the horny woman’s simmering snatch.
            Elly reached down to give the dog a hand. Grasping the knot at the base, Elly pushed hard, forcing Duke’s bloated cock knot past the entrance to Margaret’s pussy. Mrs. Drysdale’s cunt lips stretched to their limit as they slipped over the equator of the huge slimy knot. The swollen bulge finally entered her cunt with a squishy plopping sound and Margaret screamed in ecstasy.
            “Auuugh!” Mrs. Drysdale shrieked, “My God! He’s in me all the way! I’m doing it, Milburn! I’m fucking a dog!”
            Milburn Drysdale grinned lecherously as he watched his wife fuck the ferociously humping bloodhound. “That’s wonderful, dear!” he said.
            Margaret squeezed her eyes shut and clenched her teeth as the frenzied dog pounded at her cunt with his enormous cock. She could feel the pointed tip prodding at her cervix as the swollen organ compressed her womb up into her abdomen.
            Duke’s cock wobbled and lunged delightfully inside Margaret’s seething cunt. She could feel her womb fill with the hot juice that seeped from the tip of the dog’s pointed prick and eagerly awaited the surge of dog semen that she was sure would soon follow.
            Duke’s staccato strokes finally raised Margaret’s building climax to the bursting point and her body convulsed in an explosive orgasm. She moaned with sheer lust as her scorching wet pussy clenched at Duke’s madly throbbing cock.
            The dog came, firing thick scalding blasts of canine cum into Margaret’s simmering cunt hole. Gelatinous globs of doggie jizz squelched from the edges of her pussy as the scorching goo backed up inside her. A sudden lunge of Duke’s cock drove the pointed tip of his cock against Margaret’s cervix, prying open the tight orifice and blasting thick loads of scalding dog jizz directly into her womb.
            Duke’s savage pounding gradually slowed until he had finished emptying his churning testicles into the exhausted woman. Margaret was speechless, unable to make any sounds aside from a few breathless gasps for air.
            Seeing that Duke had finished cumming, Elly Mae grasped the base of the spent dog’s swollen knot and assisted him in his extraction from Mrs. Drysdale’s wet gripping cunt. The huge knob popped free with a squish and Margaret’s cunt suddenly emptied, releasing a torrent of dog semen from the battered hole of her gaping cunt.
            Diligent as always, Elly Mae plastered her mouth over Mrs. Drysdale’s cunt and sucked out the warm gluey fluid that flowed from the depths of her cum-filled womb.
            “Well, Miz Drysdale,” Ellie asked, “How’d you like yer first fuck with a critter?”
            “Amazing!” Margaret replied with a sigh. Her pussy throbbed from the strain of the dog’s knot and her jaw and asshole still ached from Jethro’s immense cock. “All my holes are sore, Elly Mae!”
            “Yes’m!” Elly Mae concurred, “I ain’t surprised!”
            “Well,” Mr. Drysdale smiled, looking at his watch, “Margaret’s had her fuck with Duke! Perhaps we should be going now.”
            Margaret had collapsed face down on the towel, exhausted from the savage dog-fuck. She arose unsteadily, her legs weak and rubbery. She grasped at Elly Mae, who helped to hold her upright. “I’m afraid I may need some assistance, Milburn!” she chuckled weakly, “Would someone be a dear and help me to the house?”
           Granny walked over, picked up her naked neighbor and slung the woman over her shoulder like a sack of grain. “I gotcha, Miz Drysdale!” she grinned.
                        They all watched with amusement as the scrawny naked old woman effortlessly toted Margaret Drysdale next door thru the gap in the bushes.
            “I suppose I should start gathering up her clothes!” Mr. Drysdale laughed.
            “Naw!” Jed waved dismissively, “Just leave yer things. Granny’ll put ‘em in the wash and they’ll be fresh and clean by tomorrow. I’ll have Jethro bring ‘em over to the house fer ya!”
            “Well, thank you, Jed!” Milburn smiled, “Y’know… we should have parties like this more often!”
            “Weeeel, now! That’s a dern good idea!” Jed agreed, “How about once a week?”
            “How does next Saturday sound?” Milburn asked.
            “Just fine!” Jed nodded, “Next Saturday it is!”
            Milburn waved goodbye as he turned to leave.
            “Oh, Mr. Drysdale!” Jed called after him as he began to leave.
            “Yes?” Milburn replied.
            “You tell Mrs. Drysdale to rest up now, y’hear!” Jed grinned, “’Cause next week’s party is gonna be a real humdinger!”
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