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While Denny was working, she would walk Blue for him. She had trouble getting him to walk without his nose in her crotch. So she began training him that he was only allowed to gain access if she was to scratch him behind both ears. Blue was a smart dog, and she soon had him under control. His next lesson was to mount on command. That, too, went very well.

She was now able to take Blue for walks without him pestering her. Once or twice a week, she would get a text saying he was working the next day.

I noticed she would stop by her car and grab her backpack before they went for their walk. This spiked my curiosity. After she left, I decided to follow and watch from a safe distance. They turned into a woodsy park with lots of trails. Keeping my distance, I followed behind.

A group of teenage guys also decided to follow behind this scantily clad woman walking her dog. I held back to watch them check her out. She turned off the main trail to a path leading back into the woods. I wasn’t overly concerned about her having Blue with her.

The guys were chatting. “She’s going back to our hangout,” the one commented.

“Hey, if we go up on the ridge, we can watch her from there,” another said. “She won’t even know we’re there.”

The guys went a little further and cut back into the woods. I followed a bit behind. They were too busy watching her to even know I was there. They found a good vantage point and proceeded to take in the show. There was a small clearing with some beer bottles and chip bags about. I’m sure it was the rubbish left behind by the teens.

She hooked Blue lead to a branch, opened her backpack, and spread out a blanket. Peeling off her top and skirt. She unleashed Blue and returned to the blanket. Sitting back on the blanket, Blue came over to her, and she started scratching him behind the ears. With that, he buried his muzzle between her thighs and started pleasuring her with his tongue.

“That’s right, lick your bitch,” she said, scratching his ears.

The teenagers were mesmerized by this. In quiet tones, I heard one of them say, “Do you believe this shit?”

The cell phones were out documenting a story their friends would never believe. They stood in awe. After Blue had gotten her good and horny, she got up on her hands and knees and gave the command mount. Blue was more than willing to comply.

“Yes. Fuck your bitch boy. Fuck her good,” she moaned. Within minutes his knot was set. “Yes, that’s a boy. Fill me full of that doggy cum. Mmmmm. You’re making me cum. Ahhhhh.”

Her audience was in awe of the woman being taken by the beast. “Holy shit,” one teen boy said. “She’s really fucking that dog. How hot is that?”

After Blue’s knot dissipated, it popped out, and the ritual of them licking each other clean. By now, the guys had their dicks out and were wacking away.

“Hey guys,” I interrupted. “Did you enjoy the show?”

“Did you see that? She just fucked that dog!” one said.

“Yes, I know. You see, when she’s not the dog’s bitch, she’s mine. If you would like, rather than wasting that cum in your hand, perhaps you would like a taste of what that dog just got?”

“You bet, mister,” one said.

Then they put their dicks back in their pants and followed me back to the path.

Blue started barking and growling. She started to cover up. Then she saw me. “Hush up, Blue. How did you find me here?” she asked.

“It wasn’t that hard. I just followed the crowd,” I said as the guys trailed in behind me. “I’m guessing you weren’t aware of your audience. You seem to have left these guys with a bunch of hard dicks and balls full of cum. Would you be willing to help them out?”

“Hmmmmm,” she said, looking over the small crowd. “Line up and whip them out, guys,” she demanded.

They surrounded her, groping and exploring whatever they could get their hands on. She got back on her blanket and took to her knees. They surrounded her (phones in hand).

Rather than just finishing them off. She would go back and forth, licking and tormenting them. Taking them deep into her throat. Licking and sucking their balls.

“Oh my god, this ain’t like the girls we know,” one commented.

Finally, one by one, they came in her mouth, which she let dribble down her chin onto her tits. Or she took their loads on her face.

“That was awesome. Wow, thank you, Ma’am, Sir.”

They zipped up and took off down the path. Covered in cum she went to her backpack to get something to clean up.

“Oh hell no,” I told her. “You earned that. You can put your things on, but you are returning home with your face just like that.”

With a sheepish grin, she got dressed, picked up her blanket and backpack, and we headed home.

Just as we arrived, Denny (Blue’s owner) was pulling up in his car. Getting out of his car, he saw her cum-covered face. “What the hell happened to you?” he asked her.

“I’ll fill you in later, but it was quite an afternoon,” she said.

“I can’t wait to hear this one.”

He took Blue’s leash, and we went inside.

“Might I suggest you find a new place to take Blue from now on?” I suggested.

“Why would I do that?” she said. “I would hate to disappoint my fan club, and where else could I get a facial like this?”

She giggled.

 

The End.

 

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