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Bonnie & Brian: The Knot in the Fence	By : Lennox Category: +1 through F > Family Guy Views: 26230 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Chapter List
- 1-The Knot in the Fence
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“Two holes?” Brian asked. The white Labrador stood in the back yard, perplexed as to why there were suddenly two holes in the fence that separated the Griffin’s yard from the Swanson’s. He was out here yesterday, and there had only been one. The fence itself was riddled with knots, dirt, and split pieces of wood. But a new hole forming overnight? No, someone had done this. The second hole was positioned almost directly above the first one. The original hole he did himself, carved perfectly to his eye level and behind some bushes. It would remain unseen by the Griffin family and, thanks to the bushes, out of mind from the Swanson’s. But this second hole was obvious, too obvious. It was out in the open where anyone could see it and ask questions about its existence.
Brian took a closer look at the first hole, and he ran his finger inside the carved circle. This one was different, it had changed. The wood was smoother and the gap wider, more than twice its original size. No trace of splinters and sand-papered to almost perfection. He looked up to inspect the second hole. It was well above his head and he could only just stretch his arm up to reach it. It looked about as big as the original one and it felt just as smooth. As he examined it, he didn’t notice the sudden activity on the other side of the wooden wall. Bonnie Swanson slid open the glass door onto her porch. Dressed in her purple swimsuit bikini and with a book in her hand, she made her way to the deck chair at the opposite end of the pool. But as she walked, her eyes were on the two holes in the fence and the white furry face that she could see through the bottom one. By the time she’d reached her deck chair, Brian had only just noticed her.
“Shit,” he hissed as he quickly ducked out of sight. As he pressed his back against the fence, he could have sworn that he heard her chuckle to herself. He froze as he quickly realized. Bonnie! She had to have made the second hole.
He remembered the day before when he was last looking though into her yard. Bonnie was lying on her deck chair, reading her book with her bra strap untied around her back. Brain remembered Bonnie rolling onto her side, facing the pool and the fence. She seemed so into her book as she lay there in the warm afternoon sun. But as Brian watched with his paw around his canine cock, her eyes quickly darted from the pages to the fence. For the briefest of moments, their eyes met before Brian quickly ducked out of sight. He froze in the bushes, not daring to take another peek through the hole. But he quickly came onto the ground below with the memory of Bonnie’s tits fresh in his mind. He spent the night thinking about what he’d give just to suck on them for just a single minute. And as much as he still lusted after Lois, he couldn’t deny the feelings that grew towards Bonnie that day.
Brian took a deep breath and composed himself. He slowly turned and pressed his eye up against the hole in the fence. Bonnie was looking straight at him, topless and sitting on the edge of her deck chair with her bra laying casually beside her. She was leaning forward, both her hands resting on the edge of the chair and her gaze locked straight onto Brian’s eye through the hole. Even from the limited view, Bonnie knew that Brian’s eyes had just gone as wide as they possibly could. She stood up, without breaking her gaze, and walked around the pool and straight over to the fence. Brian was screaming at himself inside his mind. Bonnie was expecting him, waiting for him, and he’d been caught watching her. He wanted to run. Just make a quick dash back inside the house and deny everything if she started to question Peter and Lois. But he found himself rooted to the spot. He could see those tits, those gorgeous, firm, perky, and well-rounded tits, walking towards him. No matter what happened, there was no way he was going to run from that. Bonnie dropped to her knees as she reached the fence. All she could see was Brian’s eye through the hole. She held her right breast in her hand and pushed it against the wood. Her pink and perky nipple poked through the hole as Bonnie pressed herself against the fence. Brian fell back against the bush at her sudden forwardness, but it didn’t surprise him. He didn’t know how long Bonnie had been married to Joe, but with her husband in a wheelchair and no feeling below his waist, it’s no wonder she was acting this way. Brian watched as the nipple drew tiny circles in the air. Bonnie had squeezed and fed as much of her breast through the hole as she could, causing the small nubbin to barely cross into the Griffin’s backyard. As he sat on the bush amongst the leaves and sticks, his sheath was stirring between his legs. His dark red shaft was slowly starting to grow. He knew Bonnie wanted this, perhaps needed this, and Brian couldn’t believe his luck.
“This must be what Chris feels like when Meg suggests those kissing lessons,” Brian muttered to himself as he got to his feet.
“Hey Chris, you wanna practice kissing again?” Meg asked as she walked into her brother’s room. Chris looked between his sister and a camera in his hand.
“I’m busy,” he said as he pulled a tape from the camera. “I set up a video camera last night so I could prove to Mom and Dad that the evil monkey is real. I wanna see what I got.” Chris pushed the tape into the machine, but Meg turned his TV off.
“You can watch that tape any time little bro, now it’s time for my advanced class.”
“Well, I suppose you’re right. And I am getting pretty good. But can we make it quick? I really want to see what I got here,” Meg only offered a shy laugh as Chris ran over to his bed. He didn’t see these ‘lessons’ in the same way that Meg did. This was the only thing she had going for her, while Chris took their time together as actual lessons. He unzipped his pants and pulled his briefs down around his thick shaft. Meg did her best to contain her glee as she kneeled between his legs.
“A quick one? Alright then, if you insist,” she said as she wrapped her hand around her brother’s shaft. Chris’s dick twitched as soon as Meg touched it. He wasn’t even hard yet, but with his length and girth, he might as well have been. She greedily took it into her mouth. She started to suck him off straight away and she felt him grow past her lips. Chris was quite well endowed, and Meg secretly longed for the day where she could deep throat his entire length.
Once he was nice and hard, Meg stood up. She kicked off her shoes and pulled her pants and panties down her legs. Completely bottomless, she climbed up onto Chris’s lap and straddled him. Chris placed his hands on her hips and, just like she had taught him, slowly pulled her down his length. Meg quivered in his grasp as she came almost straight away. In her loneliness, Meg had used many, many things to get her off, but nothing compared to her brother’s cock. Maybe it was because it was incest, maybe it was because of his size, but she didn’t know. Her squirting juices only made it easy to take him. It didn’t take long, for Meg to feel all ten inches of her brother buried inside of her.
“Alright, Chris,” she softly panted, “Just give me a minute here.”
“No way, Meg. I wanna watch that tape,” Chris grunted. He didn’t want to wait. He just pulled Meg up his shaft and slammed her back down, taking her completely by surprise.
“What…? Chris… wait a sec...” she started to protest, but Chris ignored her pleas. Deep down, Meg knew that she wanted this. She’d take Chris inside of her every hour of every day if she could. There was nothing that she had used that had even come close to matching her brother. But she still needed a minute to recover from her first orgasm. That was a minute that Chris wasn’t willing to wait. But with each passing thrust, Meg had to force the slight discomfort from her mind. With her feet hanging off the edge of the bed and her hands on his shoulders, Meg started to ride her brother as he lifted her up and down his cock. The head of his shaft was poking against her cervix, pushing deeper than anything else she’d ever felt.
“Fuck... Chris,” she moaned as her cunt was stretched over him. “I’m going to cum again.” “Me first, Meg. You’ve already gone once,” he said as he fucked her harder. He started to think of it as a race, but Meg didn’t care. Harder and faster was exactly what she wanted. Before too long, Chris pulled and held her down. His ten inches were buried inside her, and the tip of his shaft erupted with thick and sticky ropes of cum. Meg quivered as she came again. She collapsed on top of her brother and forced them both down onto the bed. She could feel that warm feeling as her insides were painted white.
“Oh yeah,” she muttered as she rested her head on his shoulder. “That’s nice. That’s very nice,” she sighed as she felt the last of Chris’s cum spurt inside her. And in the afterglow of their lovemaking, she wanted nothing more than to just lay on top of him and rest. But Chris had other plans. He sat back up and lifted Meg from his shaft.
“Well I’m glad you enjoyed yourself Meg, but I really wanna watch that tape,” Chris said as he stood up and dropped his sister on the bed. He zipped himself back up and walked back over to his TV. Meg lay on the bed and she just rolled her eyes. She had her brother almost right where she wanted him. Chris was the closest thing she had to a sexual relationship and she longed for the warm embrace after their lovemaking. She sighed and stood up. On shaky legs and feet, she dressed and left Chris to his video. As she closed the door and made her way back to her room, she could already start to feel Chris’s cum seeping into her panties.
Brian almost lunged forward and attacked the nipple with his mouth. He had to tilt his head back a little to give his nose some room, but he soon felt the small bump between his pursed lips. It was a little awkward, but it was worth it. He hadn’t had any action in so long. Even through a hole in the fence, he’d take whatever he could get. He didn’t care about the discomfort forming in the back of his neck, or the cold wood against his face. He could hear Bonnie’s soft moans from the other side of the fence. She was enjoying the attention, but she wanted more. After giving Brian a good few minutes at her breast, she pulled herself away. A thick white ring had formed on her flesh from where she pressed against the fence. Bonnie stepped aside and quickly disappeared from Brian’s limited view. Was that it? Was it all just a simple tease? He briefly considered running around the fence before hearing her voice from the other side.
“Watch out!” Bonnie cried out as she tossed two large milk creates over the fence. The plastic boxes bounced and rolled to a stop a short distance from Brian. Bonnie shifted back into view, but this time she didn’t press her breast to the hole, she pressed her mouth. It was if a light bulb suddenly went off above Brian’s head. The milk creates, the extra hole, everything. Bonnie had planned this. He grabbed the plastic boxes and placed them against the fence. He climbed upon them and fond his eye at level with the second hole. He didn’t know how Bonnie did it, but everything lined up perfectly. He looked down through the second hole, and he could see her on her hands and knees on the ground, with her face pressed against the fence. His cock was already hard and throbbing and just begging for attention. He grasped it in his paw and thread it through the hole. It was greeted by a warm, moist cave with a soft and squishy surface. As soon as he pressed his body against the fence and his dick went as far as it could reach, Bonnie started to suck him off.
Her lips pursed around his cock the same way Brian's pursed around her nipple before. He felt as if he could blow his load almost straight away. He had to bite down on his lip and clench his stomach to hold it off, but Bonnie wasn’t making it easy. As she pulled her lips back, she would circle her tongue over his cock and lick the piss slit before going back down. It bumped against the back of her throat each time, and her lips would kiss against his growing knot.
“Oh God, this is amazing,” Brian muttered to himself. “I haven’t been sucked off like this since I went to that porno theatre.”
Brian leaned back in his chair as he took a sip of his drink. He sat in a private booth, with a girl stripping and dancing for him behind the one-way glass in front of him. He fed a $20 note into the slot for his show, and he planned to enjoy every minute of it. He slowly started to rub his sheath with his paw, ignoring the sound of soft tapping coming from the wall. The girl, dressed as a nurse, would sway her hips as she pulled off her top, her skirt, her stockings, and finally, her underpants. She continued to dance for him as he got up to feed another $20 into the slot. After a few minutes, she got to her knees and started to finger herself as she violently groped her breasts. Brian heard the tapping again, but this time it was more like a knock. He tried to force it from his mind, but whoever it was kept knocking and banging to get attention. Annoyed and frustrated, he turned to yell, but he stopped when he saw a flat piece of metal on the wall, held between two makeshift rails. He knew all too well what it was, and he slid it aside to reveal the glory hole underneath. He was about to tell the occupant on the other side to keep it down, but before he could say anything, $60 was pushed through the hole. Brian watched as the three notes fell to the floor. He knew it was most likely a guy on the other side, but on the other hand, it was pretty much free money. He stepped forward and slipped his dick through the hole. Almost straight away it was met by a pair of lips and a warm mouth. Brian turned to watch the stripper, who was still on her knees and pumping three fingers in and out of her cunt. Brian closed his eyes and imagined Lois on the other side of the wall, her lips wrapped around his cock and eager for his cum. But whoever it was, they were good… very good. He tapped his knuckles against the wall to signal his approaching orgasm. He didn’t hear any sort of reply and the stranger didn’t stop.
“Fuck… Lois…” he almost howled as he came, and his shaft erupted this loads of his canine cum into the stranger's willing mouth. He felt them pull back off his cock for the final spurt of cum. He pulled his dick from the hole and slid the metal plate back into place to cover the hole. As his cock started to shrink back into his sheath, he picked up the sixty dollars and finished off his drink. He left the booth as the stripper came on stage. Unbeknownst to Brian as he walked down the hall, the door to the neighboring booth swung open as Stewie walked out, smiling. He licked his lips and wiped the last spurt of Brian’s cum from his face.
Bonnie pulled her lips back from Brian’s shaft, and the dog let a small groan escape from his muzzle. He prayed and begged that she just needed to rest her jaw for a moment. He looked through the hole… and he had to pinch himself to make sure he wasn’t dreaming. Bonnie, still on her hands and knees, was turning around. She had pulled her bikini bottom to the side and spread her ass cheeks. She pressed herself against the tip of his cock. He felt the tight hole of her ass open up around him as she slowly pushed back into his length.
“Oh God… yes…” she groaned. Bonnie could feel the pressure building up inside of her, inch by inch as she buried Brian in her ass. Her body soon met the fence and Brian’s knot was pressed up against her rear entrance. Bonnie couldn’t deny that she wanted the bulge inside her, but not out here. Not like this. Supporting herself on her knees and resting her head in the grass, she rubbed her soaked slit furiously with her hand. She bounced her ass along the fence, plunging herself back onto the doggy cock over and over again. Brian was in paradise, and he wished he had something to hold onto. The pointy tip of the fence was too high up for him to grab, and the milk creates rocked under his feet with almost every thrust. He started to worry more about balance than fucking his neighbor’s wife… but not much more. He could hear her hot moans on the other side. As much as he longed to be over there with her, he still found it exciting to do it through the fence.
“Oh fuck… fuck fuck fuck!” Bonnie cried as she fingered herself to an orgasm.
“Fuck… me too…” Brian groaned against the wooden barrier. As Bonnie squirted over the ground, she pushed herself back as far as the fence would allow. Brian’s knot kissed her hole as his hot load erupted deep within her bowels. Brian wanted nothing more than to collapse as he reached his orgasm, but he forced himself to remain pressed against the fence as he filled the horny housewife. He looked down at her through the hole to see her panting on the ground. Her bare back and her black hair were all he could see. Slowly, she pulled off his cock and got to her feet. She pressed her lips through the upper hole, and Brian eagerly kissed her through the fence. It was difficult with such a small hole, but they managed.
“Thanks for the fuck, Brian,” she whispered before bending down to grab something. “When you become unstuck, you’re more than welcome to come over for another round.” Brian didn’t r hear her as she bent down out of sight to grab something. She stood back up and winked at him before she plugged the upper hole. She’d not only carved the hole, but she kept the circular piece of wood to block it up. He shook his head as he chuckled, but then he suddenly realized what she had said.
“When I become unstuck?” he asked, looking down at his crotch and he tried to pull himself back from the hole. With his paws against the fence he pushed himself back, but he could barely move. Over and over he tried to pull free from the hole, but he froze as the milk creates rocked and buckled below him. He suddenly realized that his knot had formed. He didn’t tie with Bonnie during their fuck, he tied with the fence. The bulge in his cock was too big for the hole. He would have to stand there, crotch pressed against the wooden barrier until it deflated. He could hear Bonnie in her yard, chuckling to herself as she lounged back on her deck chair. He could picture her side of the fence with his red member just poking through the hole. Brian just hung his head and sighed.
“Well… shit.”
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