Looking Back
(A “Cum Diaries” Story)


The “Cum Diaries” are occasional fictionalized accounts of stories told to me by my readers, in this case of my short story “Dave's New Job”. That began an ongoing conversation with L&M in Oregon about their experiences.



Part 26

1978

The apartment was dark save for a single small light over the stove in the kitchen. Not wanting to wake Mike unnecessarily, Lisa closed the door as silently as she could, stripped off her dress and threw the thick roll of gilders Elke pressed into her hand at the last minute as she left the hotel suite on to the kitchen table.

Lisa really needed a shower but was too tired to care and didn't want to awaken Mike. She turned off the light in the kitchen and groped her way to the bedroom door, only banging her knee once against the edge of a table.

The overpowering scent of sex and another aroma she couldn't quite place greeted her when she opened the bedroom door. Before she could place the unidentified, but vaguely familiar smell, she felt a cold wet nose press against her leg followed by a warm rough tongue licking up the inside of her thigh, tasting the remnant of pussy juices and boy and man cum already dried there.

Dog fur,” she thought as she dropped to one knee, “wet dog fur...and that can only mean Bitte.”

Bitte's tongue dragged across her face joyously as soon as he could reach her. Lisa instantly opened her mouth to kiss the dog and lash her tongue with his. Her weariness dissipating quickly in proportion to her growing arousal.

In his eagerness to greet her, Bitte pushed her backwards. She stumbled before sitting down hard on the floor, then falling on to her back with the dog straddling her and still licking her frantically. After a few moments of tongue lashing kissing, she pushed the dog's face away from hers, holding him in place with one hand by his collar while reaching back to grab his back leg and maneuvering it toward her.

Bitte swiveled easily with the movement, burying his nose between her legs, his rough tongue splitting her already puffy pussy lips and probing the entry to her cunt, hungrily licking the remains of the cum and juices still seeping out of her. Lisa let out a low moan and grappled for the dog's warm cock that was already more than halfway out of its furry sheath when she wrapped her fingers around it.

When the first droplet's of the dog's precum splashed on her tongue, Lisa pulled her legs up, bent her knees and spread her thighs as wide as she could manage. As she gave Bitte as much access to her pussy and asshole as possible, she held his cock in both her hands and took as much as she could into her mouth.

She could feel the knot growing as more and more of Bitte's somewhat bitter precum spurted into her mouth and down her throat. Her own orgasm built with the dog licking her overly sensitive clit. She started jerking Bitte's cock as she sucked him, wanting his cum to fill her mouth before she was overcome by the massive orgasm surging up from her cunt.

Lisa's back arched and the first wave of her building orgasm pulsed through her thighs just before the dog's legs quivered and Bitte loosed his hot watery cum into her mouth. After the third or fourth spurt, she gagged and sputtered, the cock slipping from between her lips with Bitte's remaining jism spraying across her tits and face and hair.

Being a dog, as soon as he stopped shooting his semen in and on her, Bitte gave her a few licks, then simply walked away to wherever he was sleeping before she arrived. Lisa scooped some of his watery jism pooling on her tits and belly in one hand, spread it across her still throbbing cunt and finished cumming herself on her own fingers, muffling her cries with the back of her free hand.

For the next few minutes, she just lay there basking in the diminishing aftershocks of her climax. Finally, with the hard wooden floor starting to hurt her back, she roused herself and crawled toward the bed. In the dark, she found the side she usually used and flopped down.

Mike lay on his back with Charlotte on the other side of him. Neither of them woke up while she played with Bitte or when she got in the bed. She cuddled up next to Mike, adding her hand to Charlotte's on his cock and almost immediately drifted off to sleep. She never even considered how messy and sticky her body was, coated in her own sweat and the dog's cum and drool.



Lisa blinked awake to the aroma of brewing coffee and the muffled sounds of conversation coming from the other room through the closed bedroom door. She was alone in the bed, the sheets sticking to her in places and the tight feeling of dried cum on her tits and cheeks.

Most importantly, she desperately had to pee.

She rushed into the en suite bathroom, the steady stream of her piss still pouring from her aching bladder when Charlotte walked in with a steaming cup of coffee in each hand. Bitte calmly tagging along behind her. Charlotte was naked with unmistakable globs of freshly drying cum dotting her pussy hair, some thick and creamy enough they could only come from Mike. Lisa figured she either slept through them fucking in the bed next to her earlier in the morning or they did so in the other room. Lisa's only question was whether Mike fucked her before or after the dog.

Charlotte handed one mug to the still seated Lisa and leaned back against the sink, not saying anything for a moment. Lisa could see a few angry looking welts on her sides and across her left tit and nipple, sure signs Bitte recently mounted her. The bite mark on the right side of her mons was just as decidedly made by Mike.

So how did it go last night?” Charlotte asked, licking her lips openly as Lisa wiped herself and stood up. “We didn't hear you come in.”

Well, very well indeed, although it was pretty late when I got back,” Lisa replied, bending at the waist to give Bitte a pet on his head and casually spreading her legs a little when the dog stuck his nose into her crotch.

I hope you don't mind...me being here when you came home...that is,” Charlotte said softly, sipping her coffee but looking over the mug with her eyes locked on Lisa.

Not at all,” Lisa replied with a low sigh, scratching behind Bitte's ear as the dog licked her inner thigh and outer pussy lips, “he knows where I was and what I was doing. I have no problem with him doing the same whenever, wherever and with whomever he pleases. Besides, it looks like you entertained each other in a couple of ways.”

With that, Lisa put down her coffee and reached out a hand to hold up Charlotte's left tit from underneath, feeling the weight while dragging the tip of her thumb along the bright red welt that ran from the soft side to the tip of her nipple. Charlotte winced but didn't pull away even as a droplet of blood seeped on to Lisa's fingers.

Bitte gets a little rough at times but I like it that way,” Charlotte smiled wanly, “sometimes anyway...and last night and this morning are each one of those times.”

Oh...and why is that?” Lisa asked, shivering a little when the tip of the dog's tongue encircled her mons.

I get particularly horny during my period and Bitte tends to gets lot more aggressive when he smells...and tastes...that blood,” she explained nonchalantly, as Lisa noticed the bit of string hanging from beneath Charlotte's pussy for the first time. “It seemed to me so did Mike.”

Yeah, I know what you mean, I'm the same way,” Lisa replied with a devilish grin, “and neither Mike or I have a problem with period sex...mine or a playmate's.”

Bitte pressed his nose against her a little harder, causing Lisa to stumble back a step and, in doing so, open her thighs a little more. The dog didn't hesitate to move in, licking her pussy harder, splitting the lips more and causing her clit to throb.

He's ready again if you are,” Charlotte cooed, stepping closer to Lisa to not so gently tug a stiff nipple and ram her tongue into Lisa's mouth.

Lisa enthusiastically returned the kiss even as the dog's tongue pushed deeper into her aching throbbing cunt. After a moment, she turned and fell to her knees bent over the commode, spreading her thighs as far as she could.

Bitte mounted her before Charlotte could utter the command, thrashing wildly while seeking the entry to her pussy, his dew claws biting into her sides. Charlotte reached under the dog, stroking his emerging cock a couple of times before guiding it to Lisa's waiting, wanting cunt. Bitte flailed, popping out of her twice before he was deep enough to continue thrusting wildly and remain inside her pussy.

Charlotte knew her dog. She kept a constant pressure on the top of Bitte's hindquarters, not only keep his cock inside Lisa but making sure he was completely buried inside her as his knot grew. Even so, the knot was expanding quickly as it split Lisa's pussy lips and lodged firmly in her cunt.

Lisa shrieked, feeling the knot swell to dam closed her cunt opening and canal just before the dog's hot cum began filling her. The rising tide of her orgasm morphed into a tsunami, engulfing every cell of her body while focusing her consciousness on nothing but the overwhelming pleasure surging through her...over...and over...and over.

She had no idea how long the dog fucked her and was only dimly aware when Bitte's knot and cock deflated and slipped out of her. Her own body continued to quake and quiver as the repeated aftershocks of her orgasm coursed through her body. She was only vaguely cognizant of Charlotte talking to the dog, telling him what a good boy he was before he blithely walked out of the bathroom.

All the while, the dog's watery cum seeped down the inside of her thighs and dribbled from her pussy lips to puddle on the tiled floor around her knees. Charlotte helped her rise to sit on the toilet until her breathing returned to normal and her heart stopped racing.

You really do that every day?” Lisa gasped, still trembling slightly as Charlotte just smiled and hugged her close.



How far is it to Cologne, Charlotte?” Lisa asked, laying on the bed on one side of Mike with Charlotte on the other, the two of them lazily dragging their fingernails in circles around his nipples.

The three of them stopped half way through Lisa's recounting of the night before, with Lisa and Charlotte licking each other while Mike fucked Charlotte from behind. After he filled her pussy with his cum, they sucked and licked him together again until he was hard enough to fuck Lisa while she licked Charlotte's cunt. They were all too worn out to bother to get up from the soaked sheets.

Oh I don't know for sure, maybe 250 kilometers or so,” Charlotte replied, reaching over to pinch Lisa's right nipple, “probably three hours or so by train or car.”

Why do you ask?” Mike chimed in, turning his head to lovingly bite Lisa's earlobe.

Elke said something about making a family film but she would want to do it in their home,” Lisa answered, shivering a little from both the bite and the pinch. “She said she would talk to Jan.”

Did she say what she meant by family film?” Mike asked, pulling Charlotte closer until she sprawled her leg over, and pressed her warm wet pussy against, his thigh.

I would imagine quite explicit after all I did with her and her brother and their son last night,” Lisa laughed, reaching over to gently brush her hand over Charlotte's ass. “Besides the son, I know there is a fourteen year old daughter, the one we heard on the phone during the auction. Other than that, no idea.”

Well, I'm game as long as Jan approves,” Mike murmured, pulling Lisa closer until she was pressing against him firmly and her leg was also on top of his other thigh.

Hmm, I'd love to go along...we could drive over there in my car,” Charlotte added, sliding her hand down to tenderly wrap her fingers around Mike's now half hard cock, “there's plenty of room for the three of us and all your equipment...and even Bitte.”



The following Friday morning, they packed the back of Charlotte's car with Mike's gear and their bags, then headed out with Lisa in the back seat with the dog. Lisa was not really surprised by the enthusiastic way Elke agreed to bringing along Charlotte and Bitte for the three day visit.

They quickly left the environs of the city, speeding along a wide highway through the relatively flat countryside. Mostly it was farmland although they bypassed the occasional town or small village off to one side or the other. A little more than an hour and a half after leaving, the slowed to approach the border crossing into Germany.

We will be pulled over,” Charlotte said casually as they waited in line to pass through the border control, “as soon as they see Bitte, they'll want to see his papers more than our passports.”

Charlotte was correct. As soon as the border agent saw Bitte's head, with drool dripping from his lolling tongue, sticking out the rear window, she directed them to pull over for further inspection. Charlotte, having transported other dogs in the past, was ready with all the standard paperwork showing Bitte was up to date with all his shots and immunizations. They conversed in German for a few moments before the agent approached Lisa and Mike as they nonchalantly leaned against the car after stretching their legs.

The purpose of your visit?” she asked them rather brusquely in heavily accented English as Bitte sniffed around her legs.

Visiting some friends in Cologne,” Lisa answered as casually as she could manage, “we've been working in Amsterdam doing some film work and thought we would enjoy a long weekend visiting them.”

She interrogated them rather sternly for another five minutes or so, seemingly most interested that they would not be working professional during their visit. Finally satisfied, she allowed them to leave, even giving Bitte a few tender pats on his head and directing Charlotte to the entrance of the autobahn.

They had about another hour or so driving to get to Cologne. Charlotte let Mike drive so she could concentrate on the map and the written directions Elke sent. They were cruising along for maybe fifteen minutes with the speedometer hovering around 130 kilometers per hour when a red car flashed by them, the deep throated roar startling Lisa and Mike.

Holy shit...what was that?” Mike gasped struggling to maintain control of their vehicle as the other rapidly disappeared into the distance.

Ferrari, I would imagine,” Charlotte said nonplussed, looking up for a moment from the map.

He...he had to be going ...twice as fast as us,” Mike gasped.

At least, probably closer to 300 Kph,” Charlotte looked at their speedometer, smiled and looked back at her map.

That's fucking scary...where are the cops?” Lisa asked looking behind to see if another car was approaching them going that fast.

Why? What's the problem?” Charlotte asked with a genuinely perplexed look on her face.

That car was driving way too fast,” Mike responded looking a bit alarmed.

Too fast for what?” Charlotte replied. “This is the autobahn. There are no speed limits in certain areas...like here. So just pay attention and, whatever you do, stay in this right lane.”

Over the course of the next forty five minutes or so, a few cars passed them going only moderately faster. Only two zoomed by so fast they were little more than a blur, a black Mercedes and something a silver color that Mike couldn't identify because it disappeared so quickly.

As they got closer to Cologne, traffic picked up and Charlotte pointed out the speed limit signs on the side of the road. She also gave him a heads up when they were to leave the highway at the next exit. From there, they needed to follow Elke's directions.

They drove for another twenty minutes or so through some rolling hills heading away from the city itself. It became obvious there were gated estates along the narrow tree lined road. After one final turn, the road ended at a massive iron gate flanked on both sides by a wall at least eight feet high.

A uniformed guard came out of a small shack on the driver's side and approached the car, addressing them initially in German. When Charlotte responded, telling him who they were, he smiled brightly and continued on in flawless English instructing them how to get to the main house.

Lisa just grinned, feeling right at home.

They drove through a well tended woods and across a huge lawn to stop in front of a palatial home, a small castle really, situated on a bluff overlooking the Rhine River. Elke and Hans greeted them at the bottom of wide stone stairs reaching up to the tall front double doors of the house.

Lisa got out on the driver's side, leaving Bitte in the back seat temporarily, momentarily shielding herself from their view. She stepped around the front of the car and called out to the twelve year old boy.

Is this better, Hans?” she called out when he could see her wearing the cowboy hat with pistols on both hips and a silver star pinned to her t-shirt right on top of her bra less left tit.

The young boy whooped in delight and rushed to her, practically knocking her over when his arms wrapped around her. Lisa held him close of a moment, running her hands gently up and down his back, kneading his small ass cheeks while feeling her nipples stiffen as he rubbed the tip of his erect little cock against the inside of her thigh.

Lisa kissed the top of his head then took his hand to walk over to his mother. Elke hugged her warmly before Lisa introduced Mike and Charlotte, all the while keeping Hans' hand in hers.

Do you mind if I let my dog out of the car?” Charlotte asked after a few moments, “I'll keep him on a leash but I'm sure he needs to stretch his legs too.”

But of course,” Elke smiled, the tip of her tongue barely tracing the inside of her lips, “Lisa told me your animal is especially...um...well trained.”

The way she smiled at Charlotte and the way Charlotte returned that grin before turning back to the car told Lisa bringing Bitte along would prove to be a very good idea indeed.

Charlotte snapped a leash on Bitte's collar before letting him out of the car. She allowed him to lead her toward a bush for him to leave his mark before he turned back to Elke, sniffing at her legs as she bent forward to gently pat his head. Her large tits barely stayed within the loose confines of her sundress.

He is a pretty dog but I don't recognize the breed,” Elke said to Charlotte, not at all concerned that Bitte was licking the inside of her right knee.

He's just a mixed breed I managed to rescue from a shelter when he was only a couple of months old,” Charlotte replied not even trying to pull the dog back from Elke's leg.

We have a couple of dogs as well, a Great Dane and a chocolate Labrador,” Elke continued, smiling coyly at Charlotte, “I do hope they get along with yours as well as they do with each other.”

Bitte can get a bit possessive at times but he usually gets along well with others,” Charlotte responded, “and is very friendly with most people.”

Elke grinned devilishly, noticeably spreading her legs a little as Bitte's nose pressed even further up under her dress. She let out a low moan before taking a couple of steps backward, her face flushing for just a moment.

Yes, he certainly seems friendly enough and I'm sure he'll fit right in here very nicely indeed.”

Of that I have no doubt,” Charlotte grinned, her own nipples stiffly poking out through her thin t-shirt.

Where's Anton?” Lisa asked after a few awkward moments of silence.

Oh he's inside with the others...they are all so very anxious to met you...all of you,” Elke murmured brightly before turning to walk up the stone steps.

The others?” Lisa asked, noting from a few feet below Elke that the older woman was clearly wearing nothing under the yellow sundress that allowed enough light through to easily make out the contours of her body, especially between her legs.

Our children, of course,” she replied with a bright smile, “the rest of them.”

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