A beautiful Stray becomes my Lover
By Michelle M.
The view is so perfect, thinking of how lucky I am. It took a few years working in a commercial design studio until I was in charge of a large project. The owners liked what they saw in my portion of the facility’s design. That is when an offer was made for me to come on board a major design studio. The money put me in a position to purchase this home, most of the time, working from home, and now I’m on my own front porch, a breathtaking view, one would pay good money for, sipping my cup of iced tea.
One Friday morning, about a week or so, after I had gotten settled in, it was early evening, the sun just beginning to set, when I spotted a large creature coming into view then vanishing and back in again, more than a mile away in the forest. I couldn’t tell what it was, but moving so gracefully, along with the fact it was pure white, caught my eye.
It was only viable for a short time, then gone. Saturday, I was back in the same place, about the same time, but this time with a pair of binoculars. I kept looking all over the open areas when I spotted him again. He was still a long way off, but I was surprised to realize it was a huge dog, a huge dog with the glasses’ help. The more I watched him, the more I realized just how beautiful he must be. His hair was long and flowing, but I didn’t recognize the breed. He was different than anyone I had ever seen.
My curiosity had overtaken me, I have a four-wheeler, so the next evening I was on the machine, sitting at the top of the hill, just in some trees, hopefully, able to hide from view, as he ran by. He was a lot smarter than I had thought. Instead of running by me, he casually walked by, just a few feet away. He was even bigger than I had thought and much more beautiful than I had originally.
He was somehow different from most dogs I had ever seen or experienced with, much more confident as he walked around me, looking me over. Being undressed by a male was nothing new to me. I’ve even become excited when a good looking female does the same thing, making me feel like I’m nude, but I’ve never had it happen when I’m in the presence of a dog.
Walking around several times, getting very close to me, I could feel his breath on the back of my neck, then he just slipped away. I sat there, a new strange feeling rushing all over me, but I’d never felt it before, so I had no idea what it was.
The next few days, I was on the top of the hill, when he came by, each time was similar to the first time, except he licked my bare arm, the next day, it was my bare leg, the following day, my neck. Each time a little bit more intimate, the strange feeling became very familiar, a sexual feeling. Arriving back home each day, I took some time to figure out what has happened to me.
I had never had any thoughts or feelings towards any animal in a sexual way, but there was no denying the feelings this strange animal was having on me.
I have no idea why I decided to go up to the top of the hill the following Friday with only a men’s style of dress shirt on. One button keeping the shirt closed, covering my breasts. I giggled when I skipped adding any panties – then out to the garage and up the hill, arriving a few minutes early from the normal time. Standing in front of the machine, leaning on the handles, waiting for him to arrive.
As soon as I saw him heading my way, a new tickle began to rise inside me. Moving effortlessly in front of me, setting back on his hind legs, he was just a little taller than I was. My body was shaking a little. His nose nudged the one button. It easily gave way. My large and exciting breasts felt the cool air rush over them, feeling my nipples harder than they have ever been. He leaned forward, licking first one breast and nipple, then the other one. The feeling of his rough tongue, making me whimper in a small cry like sound. More licking made me grab the travel bars on the front, my knees shaking. I was afraid they would give out on me.
He kept licking my boobs, back and forth, between each of them, then the nipples, back and forth – the one side of the breast then the other one. What he was doing to me was more than I could take. Just when I knew I’d have to let go of the bars and collapse on the ground, he stopped – let me start to come back to earth when he suddenly licked slowly between my legs. His whole tongue covered my pussy, starting on my bottom, then covering the entire area, all the way to my clit.
It slowly moved over my clit, my eyes went wide open, looking at him, totally unexpected the most intense orgasm I have ever felt washed over me, exploding all over my legs. That is when my legs gave out, dropping to the ground, my head resting against the front of the machine. My body was shaking, my legs wide apart. It felt like mini tremors were going up and down them.
I have no idea how long I laid there. The juices between my legs kept running out, keeping me not only wet but still aroused at the same time. Finally getting up, trying to make sense of the way a dog treated me.
That day, I did nothing but try and make sense of what had happened. Night came quickly, as sleep overtook me.
*****
The next day, putting on the minimum of clothing, my garage is detached from the house, heading out the front door to open the garage door, shocked to see the big white mystic hound sitting there waiting for me. As soon as the door was open, he pushed me back, all the time licking my front. The dog licked my tummy, breasts, nipples, and so on, up to and including my neck.
I have a large ottoman in my living room, being distracted by what he was doing to me. I didn’t realize how close I was to it when I tripped, falling backward. Trying to stand back up, I rolled over on my knees, my body laying forward. Just as I started to push up, he was behind me, licking my pussy.
As soon as that marvelous rough tongue touched me, the sensations were so erotic, I fell back on the soft surface, my whole body tingling with desire. The second and third lick had me entering places, seldom even dreamed of.
This new dream-like state did not allow me to realize what was about to happen when he jumped up on me, his soft, warm underside, making me feel even better. When I first felt his cock, poke between my legs, it suddenly hit me what was about to happen. Trying to turn, reaching back to push him off, but his weight prevented me from moving or stopping it from happening. Screaming for him to stop, his cock is just barely inside me, so I figure I still have a chance to stop him. The second small jump pushes him all the way inside me.
That was when I realized fighting was useless. Besides his cock being pulled out slowly, then pushed back in felt so good, I had a hard time fighting it.
He wasn’t anything like I had seen dogs, mate. He wasn’t pounding me fast and hard. Instead, he was slow and steady. The longer he pumped me, the quicker I was moving to the edge, pushing back on him to see if he could take me over, but it was like he knew just how fast he needed to keep me at the peak but nothing more.
My hips writhing under him, needing relief, burying my head in the seat, rubbing my tits on the surface, but nothing was helping. He just kept pumping in and out of me.
Finally begging for him to let me cum. “Please, if you understand me, let me cum, please I need to cum … OMG, please let me cum”
At almost that same time, I felt his knot pressing against my opening. It felt so big, that is when it started to pound me like a normal dog, two or three hand pumps, he slipped it inside me.
That is all it took, the pain was intense, but the knot triggered my first orgasm that morning. Washing over me, the pleasure seemed to mask the pain, but it was still there. Just as I started to come down from that one, he emptied a warm, on the side of hot even, his seed flooded me, triggering the second one. This was so much more intense. It hit me like a freight train crashing over me. Every cell in my body was on fire, my body convulsing, then my legs begin to shake. Small mini convulsions were rushing over me, one after another, then the next. They were coming so fast, I slipped into a sexual haze, unaware of what was happening to me.
My body wasted, laying there, nothing able to move. I was totally used. His knot shrunk down, he pulled out of me, but I couldn’t respond. I could feel his seed slowly leak out of my body. He was there to clean it up, making sure he gave me a good licking, spiking me again.
I have no idea how much time had escaped, getting up to take a shower, the warm water felt so good, my body slowly returning to where it was before he had taken me.
Staying nude, walking back in the room, he was curled up asleep on a large rug I have, looking at him, realizing I was not upset but had enjoyed what had happened to me. Dropping down on all fours, crawling to him, leaning over, kissing him on the nose, then curling up, so my back was against his underside.
I now had a permanent lover, my body anxious for him to wake and retake me.
The End.
*This story has been edited to fix spelling, punctuation, & basic grammar, but the narrative and plot have remained the same. Just remember, even with the limited editing we do, it doesn’t always mean the flaws in a story are always fixed.
