Starting from Scratch Ep. 010: SLUT PUPPY

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Rotten to the Whore. "My babies home." Mace in your face, like it or not.
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Part 10 of the 178 part series

Updated 10/27/2021
Created 02/20/2020
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"Is that your heartbeat I'm hearing?"

Josie McKellen snuggled under Piper Cherry's arm, her ear to her tits, nose nuzzling to scratch her itch, not really, they were just really comfortable pillows. Piper groggy from too much alcohol merely cuddled closer inhaling Josie's messy brown hair. Fingers intertwining like lost lovers reuniting, they react with even more passion. Lips rising to meet her Josie stole Piper's lips for another round of stimulating hard nipples and wet pussies. As Piper slips fingertips up inside Josie's cunt she too hears a heartbeat. Wait! Why only one heartbeat every two minutes?

"SHIT!" Piper withdrew her fingers in a hurry leaving Josie to pout and cling to her as if not wanting her to leave. Finally Josie releases her to crawl from beneath their silk sheet.

"What's wrong?"

"Security guys are here to set up my alarm system." She leaves her room then has second thoughts, returning to get her exceptionally short peach colored bath robe. No sash to tie it with she merely cloaked her front as best as she could, which meant barely. "Don't move I'll be right back."

"Mmmm! I need those fingers, I'll be here. Hurry back Peaches."

"Use your own until I get back." Piper giggled and left her bedroom in a rapid shuffle. Racing to her front door she opened it in a hurry. Outside preparing to leave was a twenty something young black male well groomed and polite looking. Hearing the door open he turns around to share his pearly whites. Eyes instantly bulging he takes in Piper's hotness, even with her blond hair in scarecrow mode.

"Sorry! Rough night." Piper opened the inside door and barely held her robe together, breasts almost entirely falling free up to a thin glimpse of areolas. In her waistline closure even her pussy just would not remain hidden.

"No problem." He chuckled, "Should we reschedule?"

"Hell no, Anthony." She noted his shirts nametag patch. "I want my system up and running by noon." She motions him in with her free hand, her leg keeping the door open. "Get in here and secure me."

"Wow! First time I've ever been invited in to secure a beautiful woman."

"You know what I mean." She squinted heavily against the sunlight. "Don't mind the mess, still unpacking things, oh, and don't trip on the empty wine bottles. We were playing spin the body...I mean bottle."

"We?"

"Yeah, I'm still...entertaining. You can get started here on the front entrance while we finish up. Don't panic if you hear screaming." She giggles and lets him follow her indoors with his equipment. "Just set up cameras where you think I'll need them the most."

"Front door, back door..." Anthony looks around trying to be professional. In his examination he hears another voice yelling out making him pause to leer toward it's source.

"BEDROOM!" Piper grits her teeth at Josie's determined order.

"You want a camera in your bedroom?" He chuckles.

"Why the hell not. Just do your thing out here, I'll do my thing in there." She points slyly toward the bedroom. "If you need me just...yell."

"Same here." He winks.

"Oh, don't tempt me." She flirts and walks away, removing her robe before even hitting her bedroom door she lets it slither from her body to remain on her living room floor. The last time he saw curves that perfect was from the movie Wanted with Angelina Jolie. Wanted indeed! Anthony was hard at the second she let it slip from her shoulders.

"Daaaamn!" He wanted to waltz right in there until his Boss called him to make certain he was getting the job done. Anthony was prone to slacking off. Needing the job badly he cussed under his breath and chose to start drilling and running wires to a central box in her hallway. He stayed on course as best he could after dealing with his boss.

While Anthony dealt with his employer over the phone Piper rushed back to bed diving in over Josie making her squeal as they rolled about. Wrestling and tickling quickly became a very passionate love making session, kisses flowing long and vibrant. Josie moaned nonstop once Piper decided to kiss and lick her way across Josie's body atop the sheets. Having left her bedroom door wide open Piper added to Josie's succulent curiosity. While it was difficult to train her eyes on the doorway expecting a young man to take a peek Josie just lost interest entirely and closed her eyelids. Piper's tongue had found Josie's sweet, sweet nectar, her pussy thrilled by her neighbor's arrival.

Even while Anthony drilled out in the hallway he heard deafening moans and resisted snooping as best as he could. The job had to be done. Another rash of barely audible cussing proved how unhappy Anthony was at missing out on what was sounding like an incredible show. Listening in between drills was enough at the moment. Once the wiring part stepped into play his ears could listen more intently. For over an hour he heard the women have one orgasm after another, his nerves were on edge. His dick was so hard he nearly took a break just to rub one off. Growling he had to step outside to smoke just to relax his pent up desires.

While outside nurturing his second Marlboro in a row he noticed a really nice Dodge Ram pickup trolling the neighborhood, tunes on high, it's driver looking for an obvious address. Once finding the right mailbox he pulled up into Piper's driveway, luckily she had parked in her garage, and Anthony had settled for the street. Music blaring at an ear ringing volume to Parkway Drive's song Bottom Feeder the young man behind the wheel sat finishing his jam, using his steering wheel as his drum. The song was rather ironic due to the fact that Josie was now feeding on Piper's bottom. Beside him in the passenger seat sat a really big dog wearing swimming goggles with a band tying them on as if he were used to them. Anthony had to chuckle, thinking that even his own dog would have shook them off and eaten them long ago. Pretty funny though.

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Next door at the McKellen residence...

Twin sisters Dakota and Sable, were sitting in the living room watching television in their pajamas. Hearing the disturbance next door both raced to peek out the front curtains facing their porch. Seeing only the bed of the big blue truck they had to learn more. Giggling they rushed to the door and snuck out on to the porch for a better view. While jamming, the driver, a very studly young man dressed in a black polo shirt was beating up his steering column. Looking over at the girls he slowed his drum beat and grinned. The girls dropped their jaws at his seeing them. Then, it dawned on them they were still in morning mode, bedhead and jammies was not that appealing. Squealing the girls ran inside.

Indoors, Piper heard the music as Josie was returning the favor of eating her out while in doggy style mode, basically sitting on Josie's face. Scowling she presumed it was Knox Hardecker destroying the airwaves over their neighborhood of Hooters Crossing. Between moans she heard her cellphone vibrate, a vibrator sounded really good about now. Hissing at her cells persistent rumble she stretched for her bedside stand to retrieve it, forced to abandon Josie. Josie would not have it, she wrapped her arms around Piper's leg and forced her back into position. Piper gave up and said, "Fuck it."

As the song ended the dog began sniffing the air and growing excitably, truck shutting off the driver gave up trying to call Piper, via speaker phone and Bluetooth. His truck was that tricked out. Seatbelt restraining the dog it became irritable wanting to escape. Eyes bulging at the possibility the mutt would fight his way free and jump out the opened window the driver jumped from his truck and raced to the passenger door. Looking back at Anthony he grit his teeth. "Cherry residence, right?"

"Yeah!" Anthony put his butt out in the grass and pocketed the butt once the cherry was out. Cherry still warm he patted his pocket cursing at his stupidity.

"Awesome! GPS was messy getting here. You might wanna get back I have a feeling Rotten here is gonna run you over." He tried to calm the pup.

"I'll head back in."

"Keep that door open." The boy laughed.

Once the seatbelt detached the dog stormed the opened doorway and jumped down, nearly knocking the boy over. Darting straight for the door sniffing around as Anthony held his ground allowing the dog to run inside the home. He hoped he wasn't making a costly mistake. Slamming the truck door the boy gave chase and brushed aside Anthony apologizing along the way. Anthony tried not to laugh but it became impossible. From the doorway he heard two women scream. Hardly from yet another orgasm. So he thought.

Seconds earlier Piper was cumming hard on Josie's talented tongue, lurching forward to bury her face in her pillow to muffle pent up anxiety. Squealing she manages to drown Josie's entire face in a flood. Without even having a chance to control her body's shaking or even lift up from Josie she heard a rush of whimpering that jumped up on her bed in a flurry of licks. Shocked Piper sat straight up on Josie pinning her to the mattress, her limbs flailing at her breath being stolen beneath Piper's assets.

"ROTTEN!!" Piper was forced to fend off her overly excited puppy, hugging and licking her face, dog breath kisses, tongue to lips just wasn't very appealing. The reunion was joyous, even under the conditions. Piper in her lust had literally let it escape her mind that her nephew was bringing her dog home from Atlanta. Josie was patting Piper's ass to let her up, breathless beneath her smothering, smoldering bottom, drowning from a mouthful of pussy juice it was looking grim.

Rushing after the dog the boy stood in the doorway, hands braced on the threshold while shocked at the sight of, "Aunt Piper?"

"MACE!!" Piper dodged her pups slobbering kisses, and tried her best not to be scarred up by his nails. "FUCK ME!! I forgot you two were coming."

Her nephew had to laugh, strangely he wasn't turning in embarrassment at seeing his aunt sitting on another woman's face. A woman with an incredible body at that. In her flailing Mace saw her pussy with very little interference. Too bad Josie couldn't see him to react in any way.

"It's so good to see you too Puppy. Momma missed you. His goggles are adorable." Piper went all babylike in her tone of voice. Even Anthony had to slyly peek in amid the chaos over Mace's shoulder. Blown away by the two naked beauties he had to go smoke one more cigarette. Okay, he had to go to his van and jerk off in a hurry. The job was not going to be finished on time.

Josie in panic mode led Mace to dare intervening for her safety. Moving in to grab Rotten's collar he drug the dog away from Piper, "Might want to rescue your friend before she suffocates Auntie. Turning blue."

"What? OH SHIT!!" Piper threw her body up and off of Josie letting her catch her breath, eyes blinded by wetness. "Take Rotten outside until we get dressed."

Frowning at not getting to stay Mace did as he was told and fought to take the Rottweiler out, shutting the bedroom door behind him. Finding Piper's robe on the carpet Rotten sniffed it then picked it up between his teeth tossing it about. Mace was afraid to try and take it away from him. The robe was the closest thing to being with his owner, his Mommy. "Definitely gonna have holes in it." At least the dog was calming down. The pool side of the home looked promising so he led the dog out there instead, at least he couldn't run off with a fence around the yard.

"Sorry Pussycat." Piper hugged her bestie, "I was overwhelmed seeing Rotten."

"While I was dying under you? THANKS! Did I hear a man's voice?" She shivered using bed sheets to wipe her eyes, "God I hope I don't get pink eye from your..." She resisted finishing her sentence.

"My nephew Mace. Sorry it wasn't the security guy."

"Oh darn!" Josie grimaced, "So, now I have to face your nephew after he saw us naked and sexually engaged."

"Quit whining Bitch. You know you don't care who sees us." Piper giggles, "I left the door open so Anthony could watch us."

"Did he?"

"Ummm! I'm actually not sure. No matter now, we need to get dressed and do some damage control. I have to swear my nephew to secrecy, if he tells his parents about my bi-sexuality they'll go insane. My brother-in-law will razz me forever, he's had the hots for me since he met my sister Mona." Piper got up and went to her bathroom to clean up, Josie following behind to wash her face. Piper hitting the shower instead kept her busy. Josie decided to shower at home, she just needed a fast refresher.

Stepping back out into the bedroom to look for her clothes she glanced up at the window. With no curtains or blinds to obstruct the view Mace was outside looking in directly at her. Acting embarrassed at being seen naked Josie covered her chest but left her thighs right open for inspection. She was shivering at his eyes as the boy saluted her through the glass. Smiling sheepishly she gave up concealing herself and placed a finger to her lips to request he keep it quiet. A thumbs up gave her confidence.

He watched her get dressed until she was fully attired. Once done she shuffled to Piper's dresser for a perfume tray of many choice scents and swiped a few short shots of Knowing by Estee Lauder to help against her odor of sex. After allowing him to watch her every move Josie stepped into the bathroom to say her goodbyes. Opening the shower door she caught Piper washing her hair. With fingers lathering her mane all she could do was lean over and kiss Josie goodbye.

"I'm heading home Pipes. See you at school Monday."

"We can terrorize the student body." Piper giggled, "Take those dresses you picked out and wear one Monday. I'll go short skirt too. Remember our pact...no underwear of any kind the rest of the school year."

"I must be crazy...but okay."

"One more thing Pussycat...don't fuck my nephew."

"What?" Josie creased her brow with a devilish grin, "Oh, so you can fuck my husband but I can't fuck your nephew? I could take his virginity."

"I doubt Mace is a virgin. He's rich and has a ton of girlfriends I'm sure. Come on the guy's cute as hell." Piper rolled her eyes, "If he wasn't my nephew I'd even attack him."

"Uh huh! Call me if you need anything." Feeling evil as Piper blindly kissed a pucker at her friend, Josie snuck a hand in and turned the hot water off before running away. Hearing Piper scream against the cold water ambush she laughed on her way out.

"I HATE YOU BITCH!"

"You know you don't." Josie called back gathering the dresses from Piper's closet where they had separated outfits. Six dresses total was enough for now as she draped them over her shoulder. Opening the bedroom door she stepped out to see that Anthony was back inside and on a ladder mounting a camera toward the front door entrance. Hearing the door he looked back at her with a nod. "You must be Anthony."

"That's me."

"Mmmm! Nice tight buns Anthony." She winks at him.

"You or me?"

"Both I suppose. I'm sorry if we made you uncomfortable...all of our screaming."

"You know you didn't." He chuckled.

Before they could flirt further the French door slid open and Mace stepped in leaving Rotten outside to wander about sniffing his new home. Josie smiled warmly at the boy but blushed slightly for real this time.

"Hi, I'm Mace." He extended a hand of friendship.

"Somehow I don't think I'll be needing mine." Josie flirted.

"Pardon?" It went right over his head.

"Mace? As in fending off an intruder?"

"Ohhh! Right! No threat here."

"I'm Josie. I work with your Aunt."

"Aunt Piper has a job? Awesome! Doing what?"

"High School Counsellor at Horton-Dexter."

"Counsellor?" He chuckled, "Your students are already in trouble."

Behind them Anthony coughs up, "My brother Darryl goes to Horton-Dexter. Linebacker for the football team."

"I know Darryl, he frequents my classes. I teach Literature there."

"Sweet! I won't tell him about...you know...you two."

"No bother. I'm well known." She laughs then turns to Mace, "I live next door."

"Where I saw the girls wearing pajamas earlier?" He looked shocked.

"My daughters, obviously snooping, they heard you were coming."

"Cool! Tell them I said hi."

"Oh, I'm pretty certain you can tell them hello yourself. Once they get dressed they'll grill me first, then run over to see Rotten."

"I'll be respectful."

"No you won't." She winced, "Peeper!"

"Not sorry."

"I'd be offended if you did apologize. One thing Mace?"

"Yeah?"

"My daughters? DON'T!" She wagged a finger at him, he caught on quickly to that one. "My husband would skin you alive."

"So, you're married." He actually looked disappointed, she found it flattering.

"I am. But, as you can see..." She connects the dots with eye contact between he and Piper's bedroom to inform him that she was a player. "He's...not worried."

"Wow! Gotcha! That's cool as hell."

"Have fun visiting with your Aunt." She turns in step and intentionally drops one of her hangers, the dress falling to the carpet. Bending over to pick the dress up her butt touched the crotch of Mace. Even Anthony noticed the boy straining to keep his lust together. Standing up just as fast she inhaled with a smile. She was shameless. "Butter fingers." She giggled over her shoulder at Mace who was beet red. In her mind she thought, "My butt your fingers." A good thing he couldn't read minds. In passing she offered another wink up at Anthony, "Bye Anthony. Tell Darryl I said hello."

"Sweet Mother of Pearl." Anthony mumbled, he definitely had to call his brother and learn more about Josie McKellen.

Focused on his work for another ten minutes Anthony managed to install the front camera and the alarm code box, an existing box helped in his mission, he just needed to recode it for his Companies service signals. One down two more to go.

Piper having finished her shower and dried off, set about blow drying her hair and applying make up. Putting on a simple lavender t-shirt and tight white shorts she found herself ready for her day. Exiting her bedroom she found Mace in her Kitchen searching drawers. Anthony installing a second camera toward the French doors kept him busy.

"What are you looking for?"

"Baggies! Rotten took a dump out by the pool."

"Wonderful! Stop looking and give me a hug Mister." She lured her nephew in without effort, a formal hug expressed with emotions they clung to one another trying not to cry. "It's so good to see you Mace. I'm really sorry you saw all of that."

"I'm good. I won't tell anyone. Umm! You're crushing me Aunt Piper." He chuckled.

"Sorry! I've missed you guys."

"It hasn't been that long."

"I know but I've never been this far away from the family. I love it here though, so far. Like the new house?"

"Big place. Pool is awesome. Can I go swimming later?"

"Of course. My house is your house Kiddo."

"Need a roommate?' He laughed, "I'm liking the neighborhood."

"You can stay as long as you want. Now that you're a grown man your parents don't have much to say. What's this about you wanting a condo?"

"Mom told you? It's just a thought. I really only want out on my own. She tell you I have a new truck?"

"She did. Grampa to the rescue. That's teaching you responsibly to make your own way."

"I'm not giving it back." He smirked, "It's a chick magnet."

"Chick magnet? I thought that saying went out with the 80's or 90's."

"Grampa says it is."

"Ah! Of course he does." She shook her head. She knew her Father far better than anyone, well perhaps as much as her sister Mona. Subject for another thought later on down the line. Depression was not in the cards today. "Your Mother said you taught Rotten some new tricks." She hands him the box of baggies and leaves him to dig one out. Heading toward her back door she looks up at Anthony hard at work. "Lookin' good Panthony." She knew he was panting over she and Josie, his glances proved that.