extreme beastiality

Hi. My name is eriel. I'm a 40 something single self-employed straight woman. I date men on a regular basis, but I have been fully into k9 sex for more than 15 years.

Currently, I share my life and home with two loving and faithful companions: Beau my frisky 7 yr old male springer-spaniel and Nina, a spry 9yr old chow-spitz mix. Together we are a cohabitaing mixed-species trio of indididuals with unconditional love for each other; in short, we make a harmonious lovers triangle.I have active vigorous sex several times a week with both Beau and Nina.

I must admit that Beau is a really well endowed horny critter; he's always ready and willing to mount and fuck me. He is not at all agressive but he lets me know in no uncertain terms when he wants to fuck. At those times when I'm horny (which is quite often come to think of it), a quick squeeze on his sheath and a pat on my ass cheek is all it takes to get him hard and ready.

Between his urges and mine, we have enjoyable short sex play almost every day and prolonged extended sex two or three times a week. Nina and I are more synchronized in our cycles and sexual urges, and she will pose and present to me when she has an itch she wants me to scratch. Nina loves my vibrating massager and always has fantastic orgasms when I use it on her(it works well for me too!). I am very comfortable with my sexuality and zooie lifestyle; I feel I'm in control and in many ways my life less complicated.

Anyway the story below recounts my first canine experience and how I realized a passion I didn't know I had.

Passion Unleashed

I grew up in a surburban north-central New Jersey town, and after high school I lived at home and worked locally. I was a normal kid, much the same as my school chums. Living at home was necessary, but emotionally stifling; so as soon as I could I struck out on my own and moved to Hoboken.

After a series of disastrous boyfriend/roommate arrangements, I eventually found myself rooming with Regina a girl my own age with a similar background. Regina became (and still is) my closest friend. Regina was a fiesty, cleverly quirky girl that could hold her own in any situation. She didn't take crap from anybody and because of this she was always quitting or getting fired from her jobs.

Out of sheer necessity, Regina started a dog walking business, and it really took off; Hoboken has a lot of workaholic yuppie types with dogs. Well it was easy work, great hours, and good pay, and when Regina invited me to be her partner I didn't hesitate to go in with her.

Hoboken is a physically small town (1 mile square)and we arranged our pick-up and drop schedules and routes such that we would always meet up at the dog run at the end of the day and head back to our apartment together.

On one particular occassion Regina had arranged to keep a client's large Irish setter, London, with us at our apartment for the weekend. During our meet up, London caught the scent of a small pooch in my group that must have been coming into heat. He tried to mount her but she balked and fought him off. He was really excited and hard to restrain; we somehow calmed everyone down, dropped off all the dogs, and returned with London to our apartment.

He was still agitated from his encounter and was exceedingly whinny. Regina and I thought he was uneasy about being in strange settings, so we kept petting him and giving him treats and lots of attention. Eventually he calmed down (he still had appetite enough to eat about half the meat-loaf dinner I had prepared for me and Regina). After dinner Regina and I sat on our couch to watch some TV, but London was a real pest; he constantly nuzzled both of us and was really seeking our attention. He was being annoying so we both kind of purposely ignored him.

Out of frustration I guess, he dropped down in front of us and started vigorously pawing his sheath and licking the tip of his penis which was visibly swollen. I looked at Regina and said "he aint homesick" and she finished my sentence with "he's horny!"; we both laughed at the coincidence. We were both still looking at London's unit when Regina asked aloud "I wonder if its like a man's, you know, in size and shape?

Before I could venture an answer, she dropped down beside London and started patting his stomach. London rolled onto his back and Regina took the opportunity to explore his sheath and its contents. She gently put her hand on his sheath and kind of squeezed it to see how it felt. Oh!, she said in surprise, he's very hard and heavy inside it. Under her touch London pushed his pelvis forward and the pink tip of his dick came out. I moved down from the couch to get a better view.

Oh wow!, Regina exclaimed, as she rubbed and pulled the sheath all the way back to expose more of London's cock. I was surprised by Regina's actions but I was wide-eyed with fascination and was curiously aroused. London's cock was about 7 inches long, very red, and about as thick as a dinner frank. The front end of his cock had a little ridge that made a blunt head that came to a pointy tip; the base of his shaft had a bulge like an onion. I never expected his cock would be as thick and as big as it was.

Regina held the shaft and said shit he's hot. I looked at her and smilingly said, you think all males are hotties. She said, no I mean it he really is hot, feel him. I moved closer and took hold of his shaft; his dick was hot, and so fat my fingers couldn't go all way round. I felt flush with excitement; and to my own amazement, I realized I was so turned on my cunt was literally dripping. I looked at Regina and said Oh my God, I'm soaking through my panties. She looked back and said so am I!

Well I started to gently squeeze London's cock to see how it reacted, and it really started to swell to about twice its thickness. The bulge and even more of his shaft came out from the sheath.I held the shaft at its base and with this London got to his feet and stood very rigid. I kept squeezing him rhythmically and Regina grabbed the front part of his dick and ran her thumb over its pointy tip.

Well this sent him over the edge, and he really started humping into her hand and spraying all over us. Some of the spray went on Regina's face and lips. I thought she licked it without thinking; but when I saw her move forward and take London's cock into her mouth, I knew she had passed a point of no return.

Our eyes met for an instant, and then she looked down and moaned and started rubbing herself through her clothes as she sucked on London's cock. I kept hold of London and put my free hand into my panties. My cunt was dripping wet and my clit fully swollen; I started squeezing it hard and started cumming immediately. The intensity of my climax made me weak.

From her moans and writhing I knew Regina was cumming too. London's cock was hugely swollen and started pumping a thicker spray into her mouth. She gagged on the first spurt and let him go. His cock was huge and pulsing. He continued to spray in jet streams all over Regina's face and lips. I released my hold on his cock and he started to lick his cum from my hand, his cock, and Regina's face in repeated cycles in that order. Regina and I were flushed and totally spent.

After a minute or so we were both not quite sure what to say or think. Regina and I were close and had had plenty of girl-girl talks but this was the first time we really did anything explicit in front of each other. Regina said I hope you don't think I'm weird for sucking him off.

I said No,(in half jest-half truth)I was gonna do it myself but you beat me to it. We both laughed and Regina felt relieved at what I said. She leaned forward and smeared my lips with some of London's cum; she laughed and said "now you can say you sucked London by proxy". Surprisingly, I licked my lips to taste his cum and realized that the thought of sucking and stroking that big juicy cock was making me wet again.

In truth it was very exciting for me to be doing this but I wasn't sure Regina wanted to continue, so I asked "well, what should we do now? Regina quipped, "I guess we could clean-up the mess". I was disappointed and almost said okay. But before I could answer Regina stood-up and started stripping naked. She looked at me and commanded, "com'on strip down! Do you want squirty London here to goo up your sweats?"

I jumped to my feet and was butt naked in a flash. My pussy was dripping wet again and I sat on the edge of our hassack and called London over. He came straight on and started licking my cunt and clit in rapid repeated strokes; I started cumming immediately. With this Regina said hold off and went behind him and turned him on his back so she could work his sheath from between his back legs. London's cock was still swollen and it really came out again as Regina started wanking him from behind.

I slid down off the hassack and pushed my cunt over London's mouth. He kept licking furiously. To hold him better I put his front legs under my arms and moved forward on my knees. His cock was right in my face and Regina coached "Take it Take it". I leaned forward and she directed it into my mouth and slid the swollen shaft towards my throat. My lips strained to stretch all around it, but he was too big and pumping too fast to handle. I was trying to dislodge him when he started spurting hard and copiously. I gagged strongly and reflexively leaned back on my knees.

London squirmed out from under me, jumped onto my shoulder, and knocked me over on my side. As I started to right myself he jumped me from behind and started humping. I could feel his cock hitting my thighs and ass but he couldn't get find my slot. I yelled to Regina guide him in guide him in. She grabbed his dick and slid him right into my cunt. When he got it in he pushed in more and started humping rapid fire. His cock was big but I could feel it getting even bigger inside me. It was hot, and my cunt was pulsing on it; he filled me up.

All of a sudden, I felt him push deep and my cunt stretched and clamped down around him. His huge bulge was in me, and his thrusting was no longer in and out, but more like staying inside and pushing and pulling in-out all-about. His paws held me around my hips and pulled me onto his cock with every pulse. He was stretching me out in all directions. I felt intense pressure on my cervix and I started shaking, squirting, and cumming uncontrollably.

I heard myself crying out, laughing, and moaning all at once. My cunt was full and pulsing on a hot throbbing hard cock. It was unlike any other fucking I had previously experienced. I was delerious with waves of hot flashes and pure pleasure. When he tried to turn around I felt we were stuck. Regina grabbed his cock and eased it out of me with a slushing pop. A flood of cum came gushing out of me and my cunt was still twitching. London's cock was enormous and in its swollen state almost touched the floor. We were both amazed at how big it really was.

I was totally spent and Regina had to hold me up to keep from falling. She asked "Are you all right? I said I'm okay; I'm just a little weak (I laughed to myself and added "but very happy!"). Regina laughed and looked relieved that I was okay. "I got a little scared", she anxiously explained, "because he was fucking you like an animal." Well we both laughed at that and moved back onto the couch.

Regina asked how was it? You were moaning and groaning so much I came twice myself. With that I put my hand down on my cunt and smeared it with London's cum that was still dripping from me. I quickly pulled Regina down across my lap and held her down while I rubbed my cum soaked hand all around her cunt lips and clit.

She struggled but I held her down and with my two fingers and thumb I pushed my hand into her and started moving deeply into her. She started bucking and humping back; she was so wet I slipped my hand all the way in and made a fist inside her. This is how full it feels I said and started ramming her again. She came instantly. I let her go and said Now you 've been dog fucked by proxy.

Later that night and over the balance of the weekend, Regina found out for herself (twice) how it really felt. London was always happy see us thereafter, and we often made time to give him our special brand of tlc.

Regina and I are still close, but we have gone our separate ways. Anyway, thats how I discovered and unleashed my hidden passion.
Dog Walker Adventures con't. Regina's Turn

Regina and I were roomates and partners in a dog walking business. When Regina started it, I never dreamed how it would lead to new sexual horizons for both of us. This is a follow-up to our first time adventure with London, a big Irish setter we were sitting at our apartment for a week-end(see our story in an earlier posting"Passion Unleashed).

During a group walk, London caught scent of a small older female coming into heat and tried to mount her. He was ready for action, but she balked and fought him off. At the time we didn't think more about it.

But later that night back at our apartment, it became abundantly clear that London was still frustrated. He was lying down in front of us showing a lot of pink and licking his dick and pawing his sheath. Regina and I were close but had never engaged in anything sexual together, but we were both fascinated with London's swollen member. Regina was the first to take action and started pulling back London's sheath to expose more of his cock for close-up inspection. I watched in wide-eyed wonder as about 7 inches of his shaft was out of the sheath. She started to rub and squeeze it and he pushed even more of it out. It was about as thick as a dinner frank and had a bulge near the base. Regina exclaimed that he was hot, and I thought she meant like a "hottie" but she corrected me and said no he's hot feel it. When I bent down to take hold of his shaft I realized that my cunt was dripping wet and I was oozing through my panties. I looked at Regina and said without thinking, Oh my God, I'm so hot I'm soaking wet; she looked back at me and said "So am I".

I held London's cock by the base and started squeezing and pressing it, he jumped to his feet and stood real rigid. I could feel his cock swelling to about twice its original thickness. Regina reached under and started wanking the front part of the shaft and rubbing her thumb over the pointy tip of his dick. This sent him over the edge and he started humping my hand and spraying jets of liquid all over. Regina moved closer, looked avertingly into my eyes, and before I could really guess what she was going to do, took London's cock into her mouth. She closed her eyes and started to rub herself through her clothes. I put my hand in my panties, rubbed my soaking wet pussy and pinched my swollen hard clit, and started to cum immediately. From Regina's moans and writhing I knew she was cumming and lost in her own world. When all of us had finished cumming,including London, we were unsure of what really happened but we were surprised at the intensity and pleasure we experienced.

One thing led to another and we ended up stripping naked and having another go with London. This time he knocked me over and mounted me when I tried to get up; I didn't fight him because I was so horny I wanted him to fuck me. Regina helped guide him into me, and from then on everything was rapid fire mindblowing fucking. I felt thrills and pleasure like I never felt before and I climaxed and squirted in waves of moaning and groaning and laughing and crying all at the same time. Regina was caught up in the moment and was frigging herself to orgasms as well.

Afterwards Regina was asking how London felt inside me and I ended up demonstrating by fisting her; I have small hands and with all the juices on our cunts and hands it was surprisingly easy to get my hand all the way in her. We both went to sleep tired but happy from our adventure with London.

Later that night (early am) I was awakened by moans and low growls coming from Regina's room. I got up and listened at her door; it was clear she had London in there with her and she was enjoying something he was doing to her but she was shushing him to be quiet. I was curious but did not want to barge in on her, so I quietly went into our bathroom which adjoins her room with a louvered door. I looked through a slot in the door and saw Regina laying back on the edge of her bed. She had her nightie scrunched up above her hips, and was holding her legs to her chest. Her pussy was at the edge of the bed and London was right there licking and nuzzling her cunt lips and ass; she was rocking back and forth and rolling side to side and was clearly having multiple orgasms.

I was so hot I was dripping again and I wanted to rub myself but I didn't want to move for fear of giving myself away. In about a minute or so Regina sat up and coaxed London into putting his front paws on the bed so that she was sitting between them. Regina reached down and took hold of London's sheath and started stroking it. About an inch of London's tip was already out when he put his paws on the bed, but Regina's stroking made his whole shaft start to come out. Regina inched closer to the edge and jutted her pussy towards London's cock which was now clearly rigid. London lurched his hips forward and Regina guided him right in. London started humping and pushed his hips down and in; Regina layed back and moved her ass off the bed and let her pussy take all of him missionary style. I saw his cock go all the way in and she engulfed him including the bulge. London was humping furiously, and Regina was thrusting back without restraint. She was moaning and making low grunting sounds which told me she was coming in waves like I had felt earlier. I could'nt stand it anymore so I slipped back to my room and rubbed myself to climax as I was listening to Regina and London going at it.

Regina could not restrain herself and literally yelped with pleasure, causing London to bark. I used the outburst as an excuse to call out to Regina and ask if anything was wrong. She said, "No everythings okay". About a minute later I heard her in the bathroom and she called me to her. I made believe I didn't know anything, and walked into her room.

London was still there and he was licking his dick which was still hugely swollen. I looked at her as if to ask "what's going on" and she smiled and said I saw you watching me and London. I almost dropped dead with guilt and must've turned beet red and was about to stammer out some stupid defense, when she stopped me and said "its okay, it made it more exciting". I smiled sheepishly and apologized for peeking; she said come into bed with me and lets double team London again. I was there in a flash. And the details will be another story.
Dog Walker Adventures, con't. Samson & The Coed

One day last summer, I noticed a huge ball of black-brown fur tied to a parking meter outside a local grocery store. He was an unattractive male chow, but as I passed him I saw that he had a huge cock sheath and was showing about an inch of pink. He must have been feeling the heat because he was shifting restlessly trying to find shade; he sat erect and kept his johnson on the ground in an attempt to keep cool.

I have been into k9 sex for some 15+ years so I was naturally curious to explore him further and I already was fantasizing about him. I turned back and patted him and praised him as "good puppy, good puppy". He was no puppy but he responded well and enjoyed the attention I was giving him. Meanwhile I caught a good close up look at his cock; it was big and really fat, a true pound of flesh so to speak. I was tempted to reach down and stroke it right there, but reason prevailed and I walked on.

I am professional dog-walker, so when I spot new dogs/owners I try to sign them up as customers. I figured his owner was in the store so I took a seat on a bench off to the side from the store entrance. I had a good view of the dog and the people passing by him; I was far enough away not to be noticed, but close enough to see and hear their reactions to his pronounced showing.

The teenage girls and boys that passed would see him, giggle, and say something silly. Most women would casually glance down, and then look again. Often if two women were talking, they looked, stopped talking, and recovered by sharing a knowing smile. Even the men who passed were apparently impressed by (envious of?) his very obvious maleness. When unexpectedly confronted with such open honest sexuality, most humans whether young, old, male or female react much like most admitted zooies.

In a short while a middle aged woman came out from the store and headed straight for the dog. She didn't see me there, and I heard her say with a latina accent "Oh you happy to see me, eh Diablo! I took the cue and called out to her "he looks like a strong dog, is that his name Diablo?" No she said, he is strong thats why his name is Samson!

Oh I said introducing myself and giving her my card, I hope I'm strong enough to handle him. She knew me from the neighborhood but didn't understand what I meant. I explained that I was a dog walker and could help take care of Samson when she was busy. She quickly, said Oh me and my daughter take care of whats necessary. I said thats okay, but if you ever need me in an emergency, I'll help you for free even.

Well this must of resonated because then she said, next week-end I'm going to Atlantic City and my daughter is supposed to watch him. Then she confided; "she's not reliable"; you know these college kids they know everything but don't do anything that has to get done. I said I understand. She told me her name was Dahlia, that her daughter Celia was on summer break and slept all day and clubbed all night, so she was afraid Celia would forget about Samson. I said I'd be glad to help. She said come on, I'll show you where we live, and we can make arrangements with Celia to let you in when I'm away.

The following Friday, I got a call from Dahlia saying she was leaving earlier than planned, and that I should call Celia later on to confirm the pick-up and drop-off times for Saturday and Sunday. After several unsuccessful attempts to reach Celia by phone, I decided to go to their apartment and leave a note on the door.

They lived on the top floor of a three-story walk-up. At the door I could hear low music coming from the apartment but before knocking I placed my ear against the door and listened. I heard soft slurping sounds, moans, and then a girl's throaty voice saying "good boy, good boy". I held my breath to hear better, then listened for about a minute more as her moaning and other rustling sounds became more rapid and pronounced. I had a pretty good guess as to what was going on; my lusty thoughts of what Samson was doing and what she was feeling started to make me wet.

I looked down to make sure my wetness hadn't leaked through my panties to my shorts. I fixed myself and knocked pertly on the door; Samson barked, but no one answered. After about half a minute, I knocked harder and the voice called out, "who is it"? I said, "its me Eriel, I'm here for Samson". The door opened, but only a little; the chain lock was on. A very pretty girl's face appeared in the door space; she was very flushed, and seemed confused at my presence. She had on only loose fitting pajamas bottoms and a tank tee.

"Are you Celia", I asked? she nodded "Yes", and then she asked "Are you here for Samson? I thought you were coming tomorrow and Sunday"? "Yes that's right", I replied, "but your mother told me to make arrangements with you today so I could get in. I tried to call several times but I guess you were out". "Yeah" she said, and removed the chain to let me in.

As soon as I got in I looked about, and saw Samson sitting on his haunches on the couch. In this pose his sheath and balls were clearly visible; his cock sheath seemed fully engorged and showing just a trace of pink. From the moaning, her flushed face, and guilty look, I was pretty certain that Celia had been letting Samson lick her little kitty until she was purring.

I made like I was clueless and walked over and started petting Samson. I could see part of the couch was wet and Samson's pink tip was moist with pre-cum. I looked up at Celia and told her, in an engaging non-judgemental tone, "You know, in hot weather dogs get erections to keep cool; but if you don't relieve them they could get blue balls and have permanent damage". "Really?", she asked. "Oh sure!", I said with great authority. "The problem is most times big dogs swell in their sheath without really showing, so their owners don't know they're under stress; you gotta check often".

I leaned forward and grabbed Samson's sheath and started stroking it and saying at the same time, "I think Samson needs relief right away". I said "come here and see for yourself". She moved closer to me and Samson. Meanwhile Samson got to his feet and stood very rigid in response to my stroking, as the tip and shaft of his crimson cock started to emerge. Celia was looking on with wide-eyed attention and was taken off-guard when I suddenly took her hand and put it on Samson's now fully erect cock and said "here feel for yourself". He was really big. I coaxed Celia on saying, don't be shy, he needs this to feel better; I told her to push his sheath all the way back so his knot could be free.

I could see Celia flush with excitement as she took hold of Samson's swollen cock and push his sheath back; her fiery dark eyes were darting back and forth along his whole cock. I told her to get closer and use both hands to jilk the sheath back and forth over the knot a little faster to help keep it wet. Samson was now fully engorged and his cock was starting to pulse in response to Celia's handling. Celia lowered herself a little and moved close in to Samson's cock; she held the shaft with one hand while she kept jilking him with the other.

As Celia bent in towards Samson, I noticed that a small but growing soak spot had appeared on the crotch of her pajamas. She asked me, "How long should I do this? Is his knot wet enough? I moved up behind her and pressed against her to get a closer look at Samson's now swollen cock; he was slick with pre-cum and was ready to blow his wad.

I told Celia to gently hold the knot and start squeezing it firmly in quick pulses. I reached over Celia and took hold of Samson's shaft just as he started humping and pumping. Samson was bucking and humping and spraying everywhere; a long jet of cum streaked across Celia's face and lips. She wiped it with the back of her hand, but then licked her lips and unconsciously sucked some into her mouth.

I pressed in closer against her and said "I'm afraid he might fall"; I'll steady him from behind you. With this move Celia was pinned between me and Samson. For balance I pushed my leg between her legs and placed my foot up on the couch. This forced my bare leg right up against her cunt; I could feel Celia's wetness on my thigh. In the heat of the action, I pushed my leg up hard into Celia and she reflexively started humping down and back against my leg with strong thrusts. Her cunt was emanating heat. I heard her moaning and then she took Samson's cock into her mouth. I pulled my shorts aside pinched hard onto my swollen clit; I started cumming immediately.

In a minute or so all three of us had climaxed. I took the lead and said, "relieving Samson turned out to be a big relief for us as well, didnt it"? She just nodded sheepishly and then asked me,"he's allright isn't he? I didn't hurt him did I"? I laughed and said "you didn't hurt him, you helped him; see how happy he looks".

"No", she said, "I mean from other times, when I let him lick me; "I didn't know I had to relieve him". "You don't have to worry about Samson", I quipped, "he's in great shape". I assured her I often have to do this for the dogs in my care, and I know it is really good for them. I gently caressed her and said, "don't feel bad about anything, he's fine and now you know how to help him".

As I was leaving, Celia told me I wouldn't have to pick up Samson because she was going to take good care of him from now on. I winked and said okay, but I would like to have him for a day or so every now and then to give him my own brand of tlc. Sure she said, call me when you need to.

I think about a week's time will be just about right.

Dog Walker Adventures, Con't. Beaujo & Me

Hi all. Today is a sunny mild day and I'm happy to be out and about the neighborhood, soaking in the sun, and enjoying my charges romping and playing in the park where about 6 years ago I first met Beaujo, my own current and special k9 lover (I just call him Beau).

Hoboken's River Street Park has enclosed green fields, shady trees, a dog run, and a sprinkler spray pool. It’s my favorite park because it overlooks the Hudson River and affords a spectacular view of NYC from the GW Bridge down past Battery City out to the Verazzano Bridge. Watching the flows and eddies of the water can be mesmerizing; the comings and goings of tugs & barges, the party boats, and the commercial ocean liners always lead me to wonder about where they might be going. The cool breezes off the water are just delightful.

It's also my favorite park because of the people (and the dogs) that I meet there.

About 6 years ago, I met a young newlywed couple Jim & Kelly who lived in the MarineView apartments across from the park. They both worked in NYC, and I mostly saw them on the weekends when Kelly would help me play fetch with the dogs I was watching. Apparently she loved being around and playing with pets but Jim was just there because Kelly was. I was very surprised then when they showed up one day with a beautiful Springer spaniel pup. He was bright, peppy, and very well conformed; Kelly told me her sister's dog had given birth and she just fell in love with one pup she called Beaujo. Jim was against taking it home, but he caved under the relentless urging from Kelly and the in-laws.

I knew their apartment would be too small for the big dog the pup would become, but I didn't want to dampen Kelly's spirit. I said, "Oh he's beautiful and so frisky!; Jim muttered " yeah, he's a handful already, and he cries a lot when we're not with him". I could see Kelly was hurt by his comments, but she knew Jim was not wrong. Jim went on, “Our neighbor said he’d be more manageable if he was neutered” .I jumped in right away and said, "I'd be glad to help out if you want; Kelly deferred to Jim who said "that would be convenient, if it wasn't too expensive.”

I said, "Since Kelly helps me on the weekends, I'll watch him for free." Kelly's eyes lit up in a broad smile because she knew Jim couldn't come up with an excuse to turn me down. I told them that in my experience I’ve seen that many dogs that are neutered or spayed often develop serious chronic problems when they’re older; so, I’d recommend against “fixing” him. They accepted that without comment.

So I said, "Okay, I'll take him out with me everyday when you guys are at work;” Kelly hugged me and said "Eriel you are an angel." (I'm not but I did feel it was the right thing to do at that time.) About 10 months later, Jim & Kelly got transferred to PA, and Jim insisted he would not take Beau. Kelly asked me if I would keep him as my own; she didn’t have to ask because by that time he really was my pet.
At about 15 months Beau had developed into a beautiful, physical specimen, about 24 inches high at the shoulder and solidly muscular. His daily walking and playing with me and my client’s dogs made him fit, sociable, and happy; I was really proud to let people know that Beau was my pet. He really was special, protective but not possessive, and very attentive to my moods and feelings. I’m convinced he genuinely tried to keep me happy by playing with me and showing me great affection; it worked then and still does, I’m happy to say.

Prior to Beau coming to live with me, I would often have the opportunity to have mutually satisfying sex with dogs who were (a) available to me and ( amenable to the activity. Judging from the eagerness and ability of my partners to actively participate and respond to our sex play, I’m convinced most had some previous training with their owners.

Given my prior experiences with and preferences for k9 sex, I couldn’t help noticing that Beau was becoming sexually mature, and that he was well endowed. During his pre-adolescent period he was curious about, but not really involved with my sex play with other dogs. At about 15 months however, I noticed he was more prone to show some pink when he was lazing on the couch, or when he sensed I was aroused. The first time he tried to mount Nina (my older female dog & his housemate and mentor), I decided he was ready for special training and treatment.

A vet’s assistant showed me an obedience training technique for focusing and keeping a dog’s attention. When Nina goes into heat, I rub her cunt with a soft cloth glove, or tampon (or a soft tennis ball) so that her estrus scent saturates the cloth fibers; when training other dogs, passing the glove over their snout or having them retrieve the scent laden ball keeps them focused on me and what I want them to do.

Part 3
I stripped down and sat on the edge of the couch. I took one of the scent laden tennis balls and popped it into the micro wave for 5 sec; the heat reactivates the effect. I rubbed the ball slowly over my breasts, nipples, and then down on my thighs and pubic mound making sure I rotated the ball to get thorough coverage of all areas. I was aroused just in contemplation of what would develop, and my cunt lips were wet and puffy with my own juices. I pulled my outer labia apart and inserted the ball deep within me; I then rubbed the ball onto the inner lips of my cunt and really mixed my juices with Nina’s scent.

I called Beau, and he came to me; when he caught the scent of the ball he stopped and looked bewildered; I patted his head, and passed the ball by his nose. He started sniffing the ball rapidly and repeatedly and trying to smell all around it. He was excited and started jumping up trying to bring the ball to the ground. I wedged the ball between me and the couch and just covered it with my cunt. Beau pushed his snout into my mound and almost lifted me to get it. When he smelled my thighs and mound he started sniffing and licking all around. He wanted the ball but the odors on me kept him licking my cunt and clit. I was really aroused and I was very wet. He lapped at the wetness and then kept trying to lift me.

I leaned forward into him and lifted his head to my breasts. He sniffed them eagerly and began lapping at my nipples. The cool wetness of his nose and his slurping but rapid rubbing of my nipples made them firm and pronounced, and further available to him. I continually stroked and praised him and I was really enjoying our training session. I am certain he sensed he was making me happy, even if he didn’t understand why. He truly was my good boy Beau.

I closed my thighs forcing Beau to move to my side where I could see and reach his sheath. The chemical odors were clearly affecting him; I reached down and with the back of my fingers I pressed my hand up under his sheath and gently bobbed it up and down. He was very hard and heavy within the sheath, and his pink tip was starting to show. Each time I lifted his sheath the first inch of his dick would slide out. He was still licking and nudging me very seriously and I was building to peak excitement, not only because of the tactile stimulation but also because he was aroused and favorably responding.

I gently took hold of him with my palm and fingers on the bottom of his sheath and gently pushed the sheath back. He was very wet and the sheath slid back to the knot without any problem. Beau turned from me and started licking himself; I showed Beau the ball and returned it under me; he was back licking me in a flash. I pushed the sheath all the way back behind the knot, and took the base of his cock between my middle fingers so I could cup and squeeze his knot from behind.

Beau’s dick was very hot but not fully engorged; I started gently pulling on his shaft and rhythmically squeezing the base of his knot. This is a natural trigger to hump and ejaculate and Beau started humping and spraying furiously. His bulk and strength were beyond my ability to restrain him. I removed the ball from under me and held it over my head so Beau would lift his front paws onto me and give me more control on his cock without hurting him. This was the first time I really saw how big Beau was. His shaft in front of the knot is at least seven inches and really thick with a blunt head and short tip. I was amazed, it was like he had a big scarlet cucumber hidden inside him.
Part 5
I started jacking him rhythmically. The hardness of his huge red cock and his hotness against me pushed me over the edge and I really started to flow. I fell back against the couch, and he landed on me full missionary style with his balls pressed between my legs. He was humping but not in me. He was so rigid I could feel his whole weight pushing on my mound and clit with each thrust. He humped rapid fire against my cunt; his knot and shaft pressed hard on my clit as he drove the whole length of his shaft back and forth against me. His cock was huge and oh so hard. We were both slick with each others wetness. I tried but could not maneuver his cock into me. The rapid fire pounding on my clit, the thought of Beau's cock inside me, and the build up of our sounds and excitement took its toll.

I started to cum spastically as I arched my back and pressed back into him. I clamped my legs around him and pulled him tightly to me. As I held him that way, he pumped furiously and started cumming all over me; his spurts were so forceful his spray covered my breasts, face and even wet my hair. The whole experience took no more than a miute or two but it was totally awesome. Afterwards, as he lay on me I could feel his knot pulsing on my clit and the tip of his cock dripping into my belly button. I continued to hold Beau tight to me and he started to lick and caress my face and breasts with his tongue as gently and lovingly as any human partner I’ve known. He gently pressed his warm body against mine as if showing me he was happy to be one with me.

I have had many experiences with human and animal partners, and much pleasure from both, but that first training session with Beau showed me that we were really capable of a full relationship beyond just the physical one. With the next few sessions, Beau really became an experienced, vigorous lover and has been so ever since.

Reminiscing like this has made me very ready to give my good boy Beau a nice bath and some special loving. Here Beau! Here Beau! Bye, gotta go; luv Eriel.

Dog Walker Adventures, cont.

Hi all. Here is a story from back in 2002. Augie Doggy & Doggy Daddy

part 1

One particularly hot august saturday, Regina called me about 2 pm and invited me to come over and soak my feet in the baby pool and spray hose she had set up on her backyard patio. Regina is my closest friend and confidant, so we are always on the phone, going shopping together, or visiting with each other. Normally I would never hesitate to spend time with her, but it was hot and my morning walks with all the dogs in my charge just had me beat, so I declined her offer.

But Regina persisted, "Oh come over, Kevin (her husband)and the are kids out, and its cool and quiet here". Then she said, "Plus I've got a full pitcher of lime gin & tonic and some frosty pina coladas I made just for us; so you've got to come over". Well, how could I let my best friend down, so I said okay I'll be right over. I quickly showered, put on a summer skirt and blouse, and headed out after making sure Beau & Nina had all they needed.

After about an hour of drinking, chatting idly about what was new in our lives, and enjoying the delightful pool and spray, we were both pretty tipsy, feeling giddy (well really more me than she) and laughing like schoolgirls about nothing in particular and reminiscing about when we were roomates. The one charm of alcohol, is its it way of making you wax nostalgic. I was feeling real good and was really glad Regina had invited me over. I realized we always seem to have fun together no matter how the years changed us.

I thought back to why she started dog walking, our first customers, and our seminal adventure with London. Beyond that first time with London, Regina and I had remained roomates for several more years. During those times we often had sexual adventures with our charges frequently in each other's presence but mostly on an individual basis. After she met Kevin, it wasn't long before she moved in with him, basically quit the business and the lifestyle, and eventually married him and had children.
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Back in the present, Regina asked, "Why didn't you bring Beau & Nina; you know I haven't seen them in a while". Oh please, I cried in mock agony, I've had enough dog walking for today! "How are they?", she asked. They're fine, I said. If you miss having a dog, you know you're always welcome to visit with them.

Then I asked her, do you ever miss any of the dogs we used to know, or the fun we had? She looked at me, and with alcohol induced pluck said emphatically, "Yes!" Then whisperingly she confided that even though she absolutely loved Kevin and the kids, she can still get herself off, just by thinking about some of the adventures we had. I laughed and said "welcome to the club".

Then Regina volunteered, you know I've never regarded Beau & Nina as anything but pets; but ever since that time you showed me how Beau snaps to attention, I have to admit that I have had several wet dreams about him. You know, I said, you only have to ask, and your wish will be granted. Regina smiled, then broke into song, "Someday my prince will come".

I recalled the time when I first told her about how Beau had outgrown his puppyhood and proudly remarked that he was quite a lover, she was all ears and pumped me for details. On a subsequent visit at my place, she was romping with Beau, and playfully teasing him and rubbing his sheath saying "I hear you're a big boy now, a very big boy". I called Beau to me and said "Sit & Stay! Beau came and sat on his haunches right in front of me.

I said "Let's show aunt Regina how you come to attention". I reached down and started jilking and squeezing his sheath, and he popped out a full 7+ inch salute. Oh wow, Regina exclaimed, I am sure Beau makes you very happy; then she continued "Good boy Beau, Good boy! maybe someday you can show me your other tricks.
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Between the alcohol, and the reminiscing about Beau, I was becoming pretty aroused and was about to get up to go home for some tlc. Just then Kevin called out to announce his return home and walked onto the patio accompanied by a tall, fortyish, ruggedly handsome, and deeply tanned adonis. He (the adonis, not Kevin) was about 6 ft tall with curly shocks of dark brown hair, arresting green eyes and a dazzlingly bright smile. He had on a sleevless cut-off construction sweatshirt that showed his bulging arm muscles and a wash board six pack stomach. He was sexiness incarnate.

Regina and I had been sitting with our feet in the baby pool; she had on shorts, but I just pulled my skirt high up over my knees. From his raised eyebrows, I knew Kevin and his friend were getting an eyefull of my kitty through my frilly sheer thong. Because of the alcohol and his stunning sexiness, I was awestruck and could not move!

I could not help myself from just staring at him with my mouth agape with a very obvious star struck gaga expression on my face. Kevin, who is very quick and witty, looked at me and then laughingly quipped to Regina, "Quick close her mouth before she swallows any of the flies she's attracting by sitting like that." They all laughed and that did kind of snap me out of it, as I felt myself starting to blush all over for being so gawky.

I looked plaintively to Regina for help, and she piped right in with "Eriel, this is Augie; he's married to Kevin's cousin Anna in Pennsylvania". "Augie is a handyman, she continued, and he'll be helping Kevin renovate the kid's rooms and bathroom". I sheepishly fixed myself, reached to shake his hand, and said, "pleased to meet you". He took my hand and pressed it between both of his and replied with a big smile and gasping breath," Oh No the pleasure has been all mine".

I know its corny, and he was probably hamming it up just to ease the tension, but the warmth of his touch spread through me. And hearing him speak as I looked into those piercing green eyes, literally made my stomach melt and my knees weak. I just met him and he was married, but I was already envisioning us having hot torrid sex; it was like my body was dictating the scenes to my mind. I started to blush again to a beet red and I felt myself getting wet. This time Regina said, "Kevin why don't you show Augie, where you'll be working".

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When they left, Regina looked at me knowingly and whispered in mock scold "Augie is hot, but that's no reason to swoon and cream at his touch". Then she continued, "seriously though, he is married to Kevin's cousin and he's kind of slow mentally, so don't get carried away"; Anna says he's just dyslexic, but everyone thinks there's more to it than that.

I told Regina I was sorry for him in that regard, but I couldn't deny that he was very sexy, and that (truthfully) my response was beyond my control. I don't think Regina realized how accurate her remark about my practically creaming was.

I smirkingly assured Regina she could sleep peacefully and secure in the knowledge that despite my urges, I would not wreck cousin Anna's marriage. I flashed Regina a knowing smile and quipped, "However, not being able to read, write, or even speak has never been a problem with any of my other beaus, so why would it be for this one"? Regina laughed and said, "when you're right, you're right"!

Just then Kevin and Augie came back onto the patio and said they were going down to the lumberyard. Augie acknowleged me again as he headed toward the door, and I responded with "nice meeting you Augie"; I took the opportunity to scope out Augie from behind. He was broad at the shoulder, narrow at the hip, and had a small pert butt.

I started fantasizing again, but Regina chimed in as soon as they were gone. You know Kevin's mother is going to keep the kids when we're renovating, but Augie is going to stay here, so I was wondering if I might sneak in some alone time at your place next week. Sure I said, anytime.

Regina's admonishments about Augie notwithstanding, my adonis fantasy and reminiscing about the past were stirring me in ways that needed further attention; so I got up, kissed Regina on the cheek and took my leave to go home to see my Big Boy Beau.

part 5

Once outside and walking home, I realized I had had quite a bit to drink. I was feeling real good, I was really horny, I was talking aloud to myself, and I was meandering as I walked. Its only a two block walk from Regina's to my apartment, but with all the swaying and weaving I was doing I must've added the equivalent of another block.

Well I made it home in one piece and literally burst through the door once I finally got the key in straight and turned the lock. Beau and Nina were right there and excitedly greeted me. I closed and locked the door and then slid down it till I was sitting on the floor.

Beau came up to me, and began licking my face. I hugged him about the shoulders and started fervently kissing him all over; I think he objected to the alcohol on my breath cause he backed off a bit. I got to my feet and started to strip off my blouse and skirt, and made my way to the bathroom so I could brush my teeth and rinse with mouthwash. I guess it worked because when I bent to kiss Beau again he licked me fully on my mouth and lips. Good Boy I praised him, Good Boy.

I stripped off my thong and went to the couch; I laid back to relax and started thinking about Augie and what I would do with him if he was with me. I felt myself wetting up, and I started to stroke my clit and cunt lips in earnest. Nina came over and started licking me feverishly form ass to clit and back again over and over; I started cumming and felt really spent and too weak to sit up.

I rolled over to my side and Beau came up by my head; I said playfully, "You know Aunt Regina likes how you come to attention", don't you? don't you! Yes she knows you're a big boy and she's gonna come here and play with you, oh yes.

Let me see what you're gonna show her. I called out Beau, Sit;Stay!. He sat erect on his haunches; I reached down and started wanking his sheath. Sure enough he popped a full woody; I reached my head down off the couch and took almost all of him into my mouth.

I pulsed his knot and squeezed his shaft as I moved my lips up and down the full length of his cock. I felt his pre-cum squirts on the back of my throat and I knew he was about to cum. Between this and Nina 's renewed licking I, came in a shattering climax just as Beau was gagging me with his cum.

Dog Walker Adventures, con't Buster The Bad Dog

Hi All! Here's another adventure. This happened before I had Beau.

At the time I took in for 3 weeks, Buster, a large but sometimes aggressive Dalmation. He was about 20 months old, and physically well developed, but behaviorally immature. After a day or two, Buster settled in and more or less accepted me as the person in charge.

Buster was moody, inattentive, and sometimes hard to handle; so I had to give him remedial obedience training. I used the estrogen scent laden ball technique. By the end of our first week together he was well behaved, took his cues from me, and successfully mastered human humping 101.

During his training sessions (15 minute sessions, 3 or 4 times a day), I worked him through the standard commands. I would reinforce and reward positive behavior by praising him, petting him affectionately, and gently stroking and fondling his dick within its sheath. He had no prior sexual experience, so the fondling aspect was not the main form of reward; however, with each subsequent session I increased the relative frequency and duration of this particular reward.

Buster enjoyed the training, and so did I. By the third day of training, he anticipated the strokings I gave him, and more and more frequently he was already hard in his sheath before I touched him. When he sat on his haunches, he would show about an inch of pink. His dick was not the biggest(or smallest)I've seen, but it was one of the nicest.1

After our second walking on the third day, we came home, I stripped down, sat down on the couch, and called him to me. He came straight on and started sniffing and tasting my cunt. I was wet with anticipation and excitement, and he picked up on that right away and started licking and lapping in earnest. He snaked his tongue in and out and all about from my clit to my ass and back again; it seems he was a natural at licking pussy.

After several minutes of his incredible deep tongueing, I was soaking wet and had several climaxes and was building to a big one. I arched my back and started pumping my cunt and clit onto his snout and urging him on. I started to cum and squirt and thats when he started nipping my swollen cunt lips. I enjoy pleasure ocassionaly peppered with some pain, but the nips were too severe and too frequent to ignore. In his excitement he was biting me hard (I saw later that he pierced my outer labia, drew blood and left me black and blue).

I pushed him away and channeled his attention to his own excitement, and let him focus on staying calm while I stroked his now fully erect cock. I found myself salivating as I took him to the stage where he was fully erect and his knot out of the sheath. Pre-cum was starting to ooze fom his pointy tip. I just wanted to take him with my mouth and suck him dry but I had to restrain myself from pushing ahead too far too soon.

It is important that a dog's first orgasm be a humping experience, otherwise they get seriously confused. It's important that he learns how to control his pelvic thrusts, so even if you're wanking him you've got to do it in a way so he's "mounting" something like your arm,leg, or whatever.2

Buster was clearly ready for his first orgasm, and it would have been cruel to deny him it. My pussy was too sore from his biting to let him mount and fuck me (I wanted to, but it was too risky) so I let him mount my leg and thigh, while I reached my arm under him and squeezed his pulsing cock with my hand. I wiped my cunt juices with my other hand and rubbed them on his nose and lips.

Well this was the last trigger Buster needed. He grabbed my thigh with his front paws and pulled himself into my hand and started humping and cumming furiously. His thrusts were banging rapid fire into my leg and forcing his cock and knot up over my knee. I held onto his cock as his spray was going all over my leg and belly. I scooped some of his cum onto my breast and licked it down. With my free hand I reached down and pinched hard on my swollen clit; I came immediately.

We both stayed in the throes of the passion for a few more minutes until Buster's dick started to go limp. I moved down and started stroking and examining his cock close up; it was of good size and as I touched and turned it, I started salivating again. This time I had no need for restraint and I slid his soft swollen cock into my mouth.

It was hot, smoothe, and tasty with cum; he started to swell and get hard again as I moved my mouth and lips along the length of him. He started spurting again when I rapidily trilled my tongue across his pointy tip. My cunt was twitching as that hot cock pumped his cum down my throat; I wished he was fucking me.

But I knew that would have to wait at least a day, until my pussy lips were recovered. I took a nice warm soothing bath and afterwards applied an anti-biotic/anesthesizing salve to my cunt lips. Buster was there watching me; I scowled and jokingly warned, if you do this again, I'll do it to you so you know how it feels. Truth be told, my lips had stopped hurting, and I was tingling with anticipation of what the next day would bring.3

The next morning I felt as good as new, but I was still bruised. I took Buster out for our morning walk and after a half-hour or so came back to the apartment. I went through the same drill of stripping down, sitting on the couch and calling Buster over.

Again, I was wet and eager for a successful session. Apprehensively, I urged him to start licking and lapping me; he had me flowing full force in a few minutes, and I started to spasm into the first wave of climaxes.

Thankfully, Buster proved to be a quick learner, and did not start nipping me as I was cumming and bumping his snout. I guess he was saving his peak excitement for the humping part. I was delighted with this outcome, and was fully prepared to teach him how it feels to bury his bone in a hot gripping pussy.4

I slipped off the couch and positioned myself doggy style at his side.
I reached for his cock and jilked it a few times; he was already hard and started to mount me. I manuevered him behind me and his cock found me on his first stab.

He grabbed me with his paws and pulled me onto him; he pushed deep into me, knot and all and started humping furiously. He had surprising stamina and was humping non-stop for a long time for a dog; his body was slapping my ass on each thrust, and the physical and audio effects were a turn-on. He started cumming and pumping, and this pushed me over the edge; my cunt squeezed down on him spastically, and we tied as he continued to pump; I was stretched and full and thoroughly satisfied.

We stayed tied for about 5 minutes, after which he popped out and I gushed his cum. Buster started licking my cunt and lapping his juices. I stayed in the mounting position and he quickly jumped me again. The second fuck wa a little less frenetic but just as good.

Later that night, we fucked again before calling it a day. All in all I was happy I helped Buster change from a bad dog into a frisky savy bad boy.5
Dog Walker Adventures, con't. Buster Bad Dog & My Hero

Hoboken has undergone a tremendous revitalization and transformation over the past 25 years; one striking aspect has been the redevelopment of the waterfront area into a beautiful pedestrian boulevard mall & park complex right along the river for the whole length of the city (about 15 blocks). The walkway begins and ends with two entertainment piers which jut out about a 1/4 mile into the Hudson River. It really is wonderful.

Anyway a lot of people stroll, rollerblade, bike ride, etc. back and forth along the walkway all hours of the day and night. One outgrowth of all this pedestrian activity was the deployment of a Hoboken Police
unit where the cops are on bicycles, and patrol right on the walkway in and among the people. The shirt part of their uniform is what you'd expect, but their pants are spandex racing biker shorts; very sexy.

I exercise some 20 dogs everyday in [SPAM] of 3 or 4 at a time; that means I walk up and down the whole walkway several times each day. The 4th street park has a dogrun and the park is almost part of the walkway, so this makes my job easier. Being there everyday I came to see & know all the cops, sanitation guys, and park department workers assigned to the walkway; and vice versa.

There was this one young cop (a late twenty something) who I was really attracted to. I am a sucker for a pretty face, and he had one; a strong jaw, a big smile, dark blond hair, and deep blue eyes. This would've been enough for me to throw caution to the wind, but this guy had a triple whammy working for him; he was tall, goodlooking, and in great shape. I knew that if we ever got together, I would be like putty in his hands. Actually, I never made an overt move towards him because being 12 or more years older than he, I was afraid he'd have nothing to do with me.1

But everytime I saw or thought about him riding that bike in his tight spandies and those muscular legs pumping up and down, my cunt would tense, and I could feel myself getting wet. My mind would race concocting fantasy scenarios of me in danger, how he rescues me, and then how we fucked or sucked each other in final triumph over all adversity.

On this one day, I had Buster and two other dogs with me. We walked one half the walkway, I dropped off the two dogs to their owners, and headed to the dog run with Buster for some water and free run time. At the dog run there was a young woman who had a matched pair of male and female english bull dogs (Zeus & Luna); they were so ugly they were cute.

Apparently sultry Luna, was in heat and Buster found her allure irresitible; he started chasing her around until she let him catch her. When he started mounting her, the woman ran for and grabbed at Buster and pulled him off her dog. Buster didn't cotton to this at all and turned and charged the woman knocking her flat on her back and then started dragging her by her hair as he fiercely growled. She screamed in terror. I ran and leashed Buster as fast as I could, and helped the girl up, and apologized. She was very upset with me, and was yelling for the bystanders to get the police. I tried to calm her down but there was no reasoning with her.2

As fate would have it, my fantasy hero was the cop who showed up. I know he recognized me, but he gave no indication that he did. He was very professional and asked me and the woman to give our respective versions of what happened. He verified our identities, and recorded our phone numbers, and addresses.

The girl wanted him to impound Buster, but he told her that that was not an option (yay, you are my hero, I thought to myself). But then he he told her, if she wanted to pursue any further action she could file a civil suit (I was stabbed to the core, how could my hero betray me like that).He talked to her some more away from me and then gave us each a copy of his police report. He nodded to both of us and left.

I apologized to the woman again, and entreated her to please not sue me. She said she probably wouldn't because the cop advised her she would likely lose the case because Buster wasn't my dog, and what happened took place because of natural circumstances and the condition of her animals. So I thanked her and we went our separate ways(and I realized my hero didn't let me down after all).3

I was upset about the incident but happy it turned out okay thanks to my hero. Buster was still agitated and was pawing and licking his sheath; clearly he was excited by Luna's scents. On the way home I started fantasizing about my hero cop again; I was very impressed with the size and outline of the bulge in his spandies and his ripling thigh muscles. I also found out his name was Officer Aydyn Quinn, and I wasn't sure but I thought he smiled when he nodded to me.

By the time I reached my apartment, I was a cunt's hair away from cumming because of my daydreaming about how I would fuck and suck young handsome Officer Aydyn. As soon as I got inside, I stripped down naked and ran to my bedroom and fumbled through my night table draws until I found my favorite suction base fat boy dildo.

I laid across the bed and started rubbing and flicking my clit at top speed through one mini-climax after the other until I was literally dripping wet and ready to explode. I stuck the dildo to the corner of the night table and straddled it. I put it in me and pushed down hard until it was buried to the hilt. It stretched and hurt me but I humped and fucked that chubby wubby like someone possesed until I came and gushed a flood. I pulled that dong out of me and slumped onto the bed.4

Buster who had followed me into the bedroom, came at me straight on and started lapping my juices from my thighs, and then started reaming my swollen pussy and nipping my lips. I slipped my legs and ass down over the edge of the bed, patted my ass cheek, and offered myself to him. He licked and nuzzled my pussy once and then mounted me forcfully. He rammed two or three times before his cock found my cunt hole, and then he started his rapid fire thrusts.

I was tender from the fatboy and his pounding was a mix of pleasure and pain, because his knot was pinching my swollen lips but was giving me hard rapid slaps on my swollen clit. He finally pushed his knot into me
and started to swell fully. I started to cum spastically before he did, and when he started cumming in long hot jets, I squirted and gushed my own jices and came again and again as my cunt clamped around his pulsing hard cock. Buster finally pulled out, and retired to his mat for a well deserved rest.

I straightened up my room, showered and dressed, and left to go pick up some take out from a local thai restaurant. When I got back, I noticed my phone was flashing. The message was from Officer Quinn. He said he had something more to tell me about the incident at the dog run, but felt it was best if he spoke to me in person; he left his number and asked that I call him.5

I called the number, and he answered directly. Officer Quinn I asked? Yes he replied. Hi this is Eriel, the dog walker, you called me earlier; is it anything serious? Yes he answered! No, I mean its not serious, I was just saying yes that I called and laughed at his own misstep. I'd like to share something more with you about todays incident.

Oh sure I said, go ahead. He hesitated, and then said I'd rather tell you in person; can I come by your place. I said, okay, when? He said how about now, I can be there in a minute. I said okay, see ya in a minute, and hung up. I raced about the room straightening up, fixing my hair, and adjusted the lighting to a low level (partly for seductive reasons, and partly to hide a multitude of mess).

I ran to the bedroom and changed into a light summer blouse and skirt outfit I thought was nice. I went back to the living room and nervously waited for him to arrive.

I turned on the radio and searched for some soft background music; luckily wfmu had on some soft new age stuf that seemed right. Sure enough about 2 minutes later, he was knocking on my door.6

I opened the door and he was standing there, not in uniform. He was dressed in becoming casual attire and looked crisp and fresh. His tallness and shoulder breadth filled the doorspace. Without his helmet, his crewcut spiked hair was visible, and the whole effect made him look a lot younger than when he was in uniform. He smiled broadly when he saw me; his blue eyes and white teeth sparkled in contrast against his darkly tanned face. Hi!, he said and waited momentarily for me to invite him in.

I opened the door wide and gestured for him to come in. He stepped into the room and quickly scanned it (I was glad I lowered the lights). Nice place, he offered, and then asked if I shared it with someone. No, just me and some dogs now and then, I answered. He smiled again and said that's cool.

He faced me, and said, I wanted to make sure everything was ok with you and let you know that the other woman probably won't take any further action against you. I said, oh yes she told me that herself; and I really want to thank you for helping me avoid a big hassle. He nodded in assent, and said it was nothing special, but he did appreciate my appreciating his efforts.7

I asked him, "Have you eaten yet?" No he replied. Do you like thai food? Love it, he answered. Good I quipped. Because I just went out to get some when you left your message. I am famished I said, and I would love for you to stay and keep me company; and I wont take no for an answer. He said, well in that case I guess I'll have to.

I said make yourself comfortable, officer Quinn, while I get us set-up to eat in here. He said pointedly, please call me Aydyn. I said okay, if you'll call me Ereil. Done deal, he said emphatically. I asked if he would like anything to drink; I have, wine, beer or soda. What are you having he asked? I said I liked wine with thai. He said, sounds good I'll go with that too. I wasn't sure if he was unsure of himself, or just following a when in Rome… approach.

Anyway, we sat down to eat, drink, and talk. We found out we had much in common despite our age difference. We both liked the outdoors, animals, people in general, and making the most of what life gives you. And we both had btaken notice of each other long before our encounter earlier in the day.

By the second bottle of wine, we were talking to each other like we had been life long friends. We really hit it off, telling jokes, stories from our jobs, and laughing about some of the things going on about town. It was halfway through the third bottle, when I knew I was feeling very comfortable with Aydyn, and no longer had any qualms about robbing the cradle so to speak.8

I got up and put on a home burned cover of Barry White/Luther Vandross standards into the CD. I turned to Aydyn and said, I would just love it if you would dance with me. He got up, took me in his arms and pressed me to him, and after the fact said very dramatically, "As you please my Lady Eriel". I hugged him tightly and pressed against him and moved softly and suggestively with the music. Aydyn did the same.

He was big, strong, and handsome, and I felt his hardening cock pressing into my mound as we danced. I looked up into his eyes, and whispered Officer Quinn, I have to confess that I'm guilty! He looked surprised, and repeated questioningly, guilty?

Yes, I said; guilty of fanatsizing about you and your tight butt, in your tight spandies, and your bulging thigh muscles and your powerful pumping legs. Is that so?, he scowled; well you'd better make a clean case of it and tell me everything. Is there anything else?, he grilled.

Yes, I said as I reached my hand down onto his cock and started rubbing it through his pants. I've dreamt of fucking and sucking you for a long time, not just now or tonight but from when I first saw you on the walkway. Well, then you are guilty as charged; what are we going to do about it? I said, I think that's up to you Officer Aydyn.9

With that Aydyn pulled me to him and kissed me deeply; he inched up my skirt and put his hands on my ass and caressed and squeezed my cheeks. He slipped his hand down my panties and moved it to my pussy. He stroked and twirled my cunt hair and pressed and rubbed my swollen clit between his fingers. My cunt was swollen and slick with my juices. I grew weak in the knees and fell against him for support. He lifted me into his arms, and paused momentarily to ask here or the bedroom? I pointed to the couch and whispered here.

Aydyn carried me to the couch, and layed me down; he started unbuttoning my blouse and slipped it off me, next he deftly undid my bra, and then lifted my ass off the couch and slipped me out of my skirt. He then stood up and seemingly stepped naked out of his clothes.

He was fully erect, and the tip of his dick had a glistening bead of semen just starting to form. He had a beautiful cock about that was about 8 inches along the top from the base to the tip and it looked as thick as the fatboy dildo I had used earlier. My pussy was slathering in anticpation of what was to come. Aydyn moved his cock to my lips, and put his hand over my pussy. I sucked him into my mouth as he put two fingers into my pussy and searched for my G-spot. He knew he found it when I started cumming and squirting uncontrollably against his hand.10

He didn't stop working my pussy and I came again, and again under his deft manipulation. He started working me faster and I knew he was ready to cum; I sucked him deeply and trilled the hole in his cock with my tongue and scraped the ridge of its head against my teeth. He blasted a load but I didn't gag; I was swallowing all that I could but it still spilled from my mouth. I licked and cleaned him from top to bottom, and he collapsed against me.

We lay in each others arms in silence for about 10 minutes before Aydyn spoke. He kissed me and said that was fantasic; I just nodded in agreement.Then I asked do you think I'm old? Shit no he said.

Then he asked me, "Do you feel I'm I too young for you. Too young?, I teased. No not too young, but young. He looked a bit hurt, by my comment; but this faded, when I added, but so is the night! I jumped from the couch, grabbed his hand and pulled him towards the bedroom.
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Dog Walker Adventures, con't.

Ted & Jake- this is one part of another story, where I was at a winter weekend, and met a camp manager Ted & his dog Jake. We ended up shacking up together but then Ted was called away; thats when Jake took over.

What's up?, I asked Ted as he snuggled against me. "Oh, a party chief bringing a special piece of heavy equipment broke down on the way to the project site", Ted explained. The irony is an alternate piece of equipment is already on its way to the site, but the guy is stranded where he is, and he's the only one who can operate the damn thing.

So you've been elected to pick him up; right on kiddo!, Ted barked; but I figure an hour more or less isn't gonna change anything anyway, so he can cool his heels a bit more while we continue doing our part here. "Oh you're so dedicated", I sarcastically quipped, as I pulled him to me and kissed him full on the mouth. Ted kissed me back, long and passionately; he caressed my body with slow sweeping touches of his hands; he cupped and squeezed my ass, and moved his hand to my mound and cunt lips. I opened my legs to give him more access as Ted pressed his fingers into my moistening slit and started deftly massaging my clit and lips with strong thrusts and squeezes of his fingers.

His long slow manipulations were taking their toll as I started to feel pulses of pleasure and deep seated arousal building within me; I pushed onto his fingers and started bucking my cunt up to meet his thrusts. Ted ignored my instinctive urgings and continued working me up slowly but surely to higher tension levels; he was bringing me close to, then backing me off, from the edge of climax in maddening but exciting baby steps of progress. Ted stopped kissing my mouth, and moved his lips to my breasts and nipples; he sucked, kissed, and caressed each one in turn with his tongue until they stood firm and erect on my swollen breasts. Ted reached into the draw and unrolled another condom onto his swollen and hard cock; I held it and squeezed it as I bent towards him to kiss it. Ted nudged me to release him.

I moaned with pleasure as Ted continued kissing my tits and returned to fingering me closer and closer to orgasm; I squirmed with anticipation as Ted slid his mouth down across my stomach and belly and tantalizingly licked my skin as he moved towards my mound and clit. Ted looked at me as he moved his mouth onto my swollen hard clit and sucked it hard and long; I moaned again as I felt my clit tingling with sensation and becoming even more sensitive as Ted sucked it to maximum tumescence. I reached my foot down and started rubbing Ted's fully erect cock. I looked at Ted and said, "Take me now, I want you inside me". Without hesitation, Ted slipped his hard cock into my cunt and pressed it full in; I gasped in pleasure as I felt him stretching and filling me.

Ted started pumping me slowly but my rapid bucking and humping into him told him I was ready; he started drilling me rapidfire which started me orgasming in building waves in rapid succession. Ted kept up slamming me through three mini climaxes until he started cumming; I wrapped my legs around him and exploded in a crush of pleasure and gush, as we both came in sea of juices and sounds of complete release. We collapsed into each others arms, both twitching with the waves of pleasure still sustained and pulsing within us. We kissed deeply in silence, and just clung to each other for quite a few minutes.

Ted was the first to make any move to get up. "I have to go now", he said, but quickly added "Do you want to join me in a nice hot shower?" I looked up and nodded in the affirmative. In a minute we were soaking each other up with soap and lather, and using the detachable shower nozzle to tantalizingly spray select parts of our respective anatomies. The hot high pressure sprays and ensuing caresses and kisses were enough to make me quiver with several more climaxes; I knelt down and and gently washed and cleaned Ted's tumscent but soft cock. Despite my best efforts at kissing and sucking it to attention for another tour of duty, Ted could not get hard.

I looked up and saw that Ted seemed anxious about disappointing me; reassuringly, I said, "honey after all the service above and beyond the call of duty this little soldier has rendered so far, he deserves a little R&R furlough if he wants one." Ted laughed and pulled me up and kissed me deeply. He kissed me again, then said, "I have to go, but I'll be back as soon as I can". Will I see you again tonight, Ted asked hopefully, but with a note of uncertainty in his voice.

His face beamed with a huge smile of happiness, when I nodded a yes. That's great! he blurted out; please stay and sleepin here, if you want. I said, "I might just do that, but first I'd like to make us some coffee and breakfast while you get dressed." Ted's eyes widened and said aloud to himself "this just gets better and better"; I started to towel off and said, "well I think you deserve special recognition and appreciation for giving us the opportunity to have fun together", as I winked and stepped out of the bathroom. "How do you like your eggs and coffee? I asked. Over easy, and strong Ted answered; that's good, me too I quipped. ##########

As Ted got dressed, I went to the kitchen and started to make breakfast. Jake got up off his mat and came right to me again. I patted his head and rubbed his ears with both my hands. He just moved forward and started sniffing my still moist bush and pussy and took a body pose that said he wanted some more attention. I pushed him away, and slapped my hands loudly to show that I would not play. Jake got the point and walked away.

I saw the coffee tin and a Mr.Coffee maker on the counter; I rinsed out the pot, filled a filter with 5 scoops of coffee, added a pot of water to the reservoir, and pushed the brew button. A frying pan was on the stove. I went to the fridge and found what I needed pretty fast, but I was surprised by Jake licking my pussy and ass, as I bent over to reach down to get the eggs. I yelped out in surprise as I jolted to a standing position. Ted heard me and asked, "Is everything okay?"

"Yes everythings fine", I said, as I pushed Jake away again, and headed towards the bedroom; Ted saw me in the door, and wondered why I was smirking. Do you have a pair of shorts or something I could wear? Ted looked puzzled; I need 'em to keep Jake's cold nose out of my ass and pussy while I'm cooking.

Oh! Ted laughed, as what I said took hold; here, try these and he threw me a pair of solid color blue boxers from his dresser. Ted clearly was enjoying my predicament as Jake had followed me and took the opportunity to lick me again, as I bent over and started to thread my legs into the shorts. Jake was quick allright and got in several licks before I could pull the shorts up. Ted laughed again, and jokingly cautioned me; better be careful, you know Jakes not fixed and has been known to get randy now and then, especially around hot sexy vixens like you.

I pretended to ignore his compliment, and turned to head back to the stove and said "Well, I'll keep that in mind while your gone". Ted advanced on me quickly, put his arms around me, and caressed my ass through the boxers. He kissed me on the neck saying that "he was the lucky dog to have had last night and this morning with me"; I stood there and pressed myself back into him and rubbed his arms in acknowledgement that I enjoyed it too. I looked down and with mock scolding told Jake, "Fixed or not, you better be a good boy or I'll fix your wagon too". Ted and I both laughed at that; but not for the same reasons.

I made us breakfast and we enjoyed it very much; I guess we both needed the energy boost to replenish our strength. Ted got up to leave, and I followed him to the door; we kissed again and Ted said, he'd be back about 6pm. Okay, I said, "I'll probably go back to sleep for awhile, then go back to the bunkhouse this afternoon." Why don't you get your stuff and stay here for the rest of the weekend Ted offered; you know it's much nicer than the bunkhouse and you know I'd be thrilled." Okay, I said without hesitation; great Ted exclaimed, I'll see you later", and kissed me again as he left.

I closed the door and thought again about what Mary had told Tom, last night at dinner; "we're just happy this is turning out to be one of the better winter weekends"; it was true, so true.
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I walked back into the kitchen area and started clearing the dishes from the table. Jake stood by his two empty food bowls, and gruffed to let me know he wanted food. Okay boy, I said I'll feed you; I looked about and saw a big bag of dry dog food on the floor in a little niche alongside the fridge.

I filled one of Jake's bowls with the dry food, and gave him fresh water in the other. He seemed to smile as he licked his chops and lapped up the water; and then turned to inhale and wolf down huge crunching mouthfuls of the dry food from his food bowl. Oh, Jake was a hungry boy, I playfully chided, as I rubbed his head just behind his ears; he liked that, but kept on eating.

I washed and dried the dishes and fry pan, and put them away; then I sat down for another cup of coffee. I went to the bedroom, straightened it up, and collected/separated the clothes Ted and I had strewn about in our haste last night. I went to the bathroom to pee; as I wiped myself I recalled Ted's wiping me with the nupercainol and how good it felt. I found the tube in the nightstand draw and swabbed my lips and clit with the soothing oinment. I was going to make the bed but changed my mind and decided to take a little snooze instead.

I slipped under the covers, and turned on my side; I pulled my knees up to my chest and pulled Ted's pillow between my legs and tight up against my bare breasts. I quickly fell asleep hugging the pillow, warm and snug as a bug under the blankets. Shortly thereafter I heard Jake come into the room, and he wasted no time in jumping up to join me. I kept the covers pulled up on me and patted his head, Jake twirled once in a circle and then plopped down beside me. His body weight against me felt good; I rubbed his head, and drifted off to sleep.

Jake and I must've slept about an hour or so together when I felt Jake stirring. He jumped from the bed and went to the front door and barked to go out. Oh shit! I thought, I'm not even dressed. I got up and slipped on my skirt and boots and slipped on a CPO shirtjack I found in Ted's closet. I hooked on Jake's leash and led him out down to the first floor and out the back of the residence. He took a whiz at the nearest tree then scratched a hole in the snow and took a dump.

I didn't have anything to clean it up with so I kicked up a pile of snow and covered it. It was still bitterly cold out and I could feel my nipples hardening in response. I raced back inside and ran up the stairs two steps at a time back to the apartment; Jake raced right along with me.

I unleashed Jake and rubbed his head saying, goodboy, goodboy. It felt good to be back in the warmth of the apartment. I slipped off my boots, poured myself another cup of coffee, and heated it in the microwave. I realized then that the CPO material was coarse and rough on my nipples which were still hard from the cold. I took off the shirt jack, and slipped off my skirt as well. I found my socks, put them on and sat down at the kitchen table to sip my coffee.

I must've looked a sight being half naked, in Ted's boxers, and my wooly socks. Jake ambled over to me just as I finished the cup and I patted his head again. He looked at me with soulful eyes, which moved me to plant a kiss right on his nose. Jake gruffed once in response, and moved in to lick my right breast. The warmth of his tongue was in stark contrast to the coolness of his nose, and the slurping action of his tongue on my hard nipple sent tingling sensations rippling across my breasts and down to my clit.

Ooh I moaned and offered him my other nipple, which he treated in the same delightful way. I poured the last drop of coffee on my finger and painted circles with it on the dark skin around each of my nipples and offered them to Jake. He licked my nipples and breasts with greater rapidity, and switched from one to the other and back again. I squeezed and cupped my breasts from underneath and moved them in synch with his licking. I felt my pussy getting damp again, as the sensatations from my breasts were arousing me all over.

I squirmed to the edge of the chair, and Jake lowered his head to my now more accessible kitty. He gruffed and sniffed deeply as he pressed his snout onto my cunt, and started to lick and lap at my thighs. I pulled the loose fitting boxers to the side, giving Jake a clear shot at my cunt and clit. Jake pressed onto me and snaked his tongue up and down my slit. I felt my juices flowing and dripping with each lap of his tongue, as Jake worked his tongue deeper into me in search of the source the fluids he was slurping down. My excitement peaked and I stiffened and came in a gush.

I pulled the boxers all the way down and pulled one leg free. I moved to the edge of the chair, spread my thighs, and pushed my cunt onto Jake's snout. Jake resumed licking me from my clit to ass and burying his tongue deep in my slit swishing it from side to side in repeated cycles each time he passed over it. I stiffened and came again. I closed my legs and turned Jake sideways across my lap; I reached down and took hold of his sheath.

He was rock hard in the sheath and I knew he was really responding to the estrogens in my juices. My excitement grew knowing that Jake was ready, willing, and able to fuck me; the magnitude of his maleness becoming ever more apparent as I stroked his cock to full engorgement.
My thoughts of being fucked deeply and savagely by this hard huge cock fueled my excitement. I left the chair and assumed a doggy position on the couch.

Jake took position behind me and licked my pussy once or twice before he tried to mount me. He was tall enough to reach me on an even level and I could feel the pointy tip of his dick slip into me on the first stab. In a second Jake was ramming his whole fat cock into me; he was stretching and filling me in all directions. I felt his knot slapping hard against my clit (good thing I used the nupercainol earlier that morning). I felt Jake lowering his hips and I knew he was going to seal me with his knot; I steeled myself for his thrust and it came with savage rapidity.

Jake pushed hard and deep into me and my cunt stretched and closed around him with his knot deep inside me. I felt him cumming in strong hot spurts, and I started cumming spastically with him. I collapsed against the back of the couch. But Jake moved forward and gripped my hips with his paws and pulled me back onto him. He continued to pound me rapidfire for a really long time pumping and spurting inside me; I felt myself shudder with pleasure again and again as my cunt spasmed and squeezed against his hard pulsing cock; I moaned deeply and gushed a flood of juices as Jake finally stopped humping and rested on me as we tied with him deep inside me.

After about 5 minutes Jake pulled out from me and a pool of our mixed cum ran down my legs; he licked and lapped me and cleaned it up as I collapsed in a heap. I was totally spent and literally could not move. Jake apparently recovered a lot faster because in about another minute or so I knew he was ready for some more. I just let him nuzzle and lick me to his heart's content, but I could not move and as far as I was concerned had had enough action in the last 24 hours to last a week (okay knowing me, maybe 3 days); in short I was finished.

After awhile I took another shower and napped again. I got up, made the bed, straightened up and finally got dressed. I knew Ted would want more sex later that night, but I knew I really wasn't too keen on it happening. I decided not to fret about it and would work with Ted on a step by step basis as events developed. I kissed and hugged Jake goodbye, and left to get my stuff at the bunkhouse.

Mary saw me and asked, "Have you been with Ted all this time?" No, I said, Ted was called to work real early, so I made us breakfast and slept in. "How was last night" Mary asked; oh it was very nice and we had a good time together, I replied. In fact, I'm going to move my stuff to his apartment for the balance of the weekend, I volunteered. "That's great!" Mary said.

Yeah it is, I said in agreement; it's, as you said, turning out to be one of the better winter weekends".