Walking the Dog
Walking the dog...
Before you read on, time to pop my story cherry, you will have to scuse mi smelling an gamma s well, not my strong point.
Contains some hot love beteen some dingoes and their pets.
Owning a Male German shepherd has its many perks, you get a wonderfully easy to train, eager to please hound that follows you round like a shadow and seems to be able to read your mind. If you also "love" your dogs slightly more than most furs you also get a good deal, they live to please and don't mind being pleased every now and again. One positive thing about the shepherd is an active mind requires lots of stimulation and there is no better way to do that that walkies. When they are young (less than 2 years old), if you don't walk them every day, the excess energy will be put into destroying things around your house, your house proper or in my case, all of the above plus the veggie patch.
This little tale started one afternoon when I was letting my dog burn off some beans up a quite beach, no need to worry about leads unless you spotted a dog and owner you didn't know, not that you saw to many people up this far. Anyhow, I was having a slow jog along the sand throwing sticks around for my boy when my usually reliably obedient pooch got his nose to the ground , then in the air and took off into the wind. I let him go for a bit before I decided to call him back as he usually comes but this time all I saw was the ears swivel my way and nothing. Little shit. Thinking he probably got wind of a wallaby (small version of a kangaroo for all you non aussies) and was planning an early dinner I took off at full pelt after the little bugger. Well I recon 4 legs are twice as fast as 2 so with his little head start I had no hope of catching up so I did my best to follow and see where he went, this soon proved to be up a tiny little path into the bush that I had never spotted before. A surprised scream soon followed and I kept up my pace to rescue whoever my normally well behaved dog had decided to call his new play thing. Not too far up the rainforest lined path I found the source of the noise. This stunning red furred dingo girl was trying in vain to chase my dogs nose away from this beautiful blue feral husky's rear end. As much as I wanted to stop and study the pair a little more I lunged in and dragged my dog off and tried to settle him down while profusely apologising for my dogs behaviour. Once I had things a little more under control I noticed a few things, the red haired girl really was a stunner, lean and well toned with all the right curves in all the right places and dressed in a figure hugging jogging outfit that left little to the imagination, or covered. Alert russet red ears stat atop of a face that seemed to glow with a little white fur highlighting the underside of her cheeks and muzzle. This continued down her chest, and bugger, gunna caught staring or something is gunna "pop" up. The fact that my nose was also realy checking her out didn't help either, her scent was earthy yet clean and smelled slightly of one of the local, rarer rainforest flowers round here that only blooms at night, real to, none of this synthetic stuff. Her dog was just as stunning, a young husky bitch with amazingly clean and well groomed fur. Only when the excited bitch spun in a circle did I see why my boy was so interested, her black vulva was greatly enlarged suggesting close to full blown heat, which my snout promptly picked up and did it's best to short circuit my brain. As I was still apologizing and sprouting something along the tune of "he normally doesn't do that" I glanced down (I had really been looking at other things) at my dog to notice that his was sprouting some serious wood while he was sitting impatiently beside me (even more than the usual shep lipstick). The girl obviously followed my eyes and had a good chuckle at my embarrassment but to my surprise she didn't seem too phased and didn't look away in a hurry before stating "He must like what he sees". Now I am usually not the type to start flirting with strangers but what did I have to lose? So I gave her a cheeky smile, looked her right in the eyes and stated "that makes two of us", which was more than true, I could feel my shaft starting to fill my sandy coloured sheath. This was met with a laugh as she held out her hand and introduced herself as Sandra. As I gave her my name and moved forward to shake her hand the two dogs also had an opportunity to greet each other again, though this time nose to nose and after a gentle hand shake between Sandra and myself and much licking and tail wagging between the other two everything was much more at ease. Not wanting to stand there like a stunned mullet I mentioned that I had never seen this track before to which Sandra mentioned that it was kind of her little secret but still proceeded to tell me about this wonderful swimming hole a few kms walk into the hills. It sounded really nice, moss covered boulders leading into a deep bend in a creek with a sand beach on one side totally covered by trees and as far as she knew, Sandra was the only one who knew it was there. I was kind of surprised that she let me in on this so I promised to keep it secret and asked if I could tag along with her if I kept my dog under control. She paused and thought for a second before looking a little uncertain and saying that she was not planning on having company and thus had not brought her togs. Now I am no stranger to skinny dipping along up creeks (I do live in the tropics) and mentioned that after chasing my dog I could do with a swim as well and with that cheeky grin again promised not to look to much as long as Sandra did the same as I was not going to be wearing wet heavy cotton pants on the walk back to the car. To my surprise she thought about it for a few seconds before dipping that slender muzzle in acknowledgement and mentioned that the two dogs should be fine to play as hers wasn't quite in standing heat yet and probably wouldn't let my boy get to far, she obviously knew a thing or two about feral reproduction. We both let the dogs go at the same time and instantly my boys nose went up under the huskies tail which promptly flagged out of the way as her nose went straight for his straining sheath, I looked to Sandra who was also intently watching with a little look of worry on her face before the husky suddenly bolted off up the path tail wagging like mad with my boys nose as close to her backside as he could manage. It was soon obvious that the bitch was up for some playful banter and plenty of teasing rather than being fucked silly, which seemed to relax both of us as I am sure that Sandra didn't want her obviously very well bred husky having a littler of shepskies.
Sandra and I chatted about lots of things but nothing to in depth as we wondered along the path (if you could call it that) occasionally having to dive out of the way as the two mad dogs tore past obviously having a blast. Her scent was reeking havoc with my senses, I couldn't get enough of it, but I was trying not to as my wood was getting uncomfortably large and I am fairly shore it was peeking as well. Not the best look for a girl you are trying to behave around.
After half an hour or so we soon reached the swimming hole which was just as beautiful as Sandra had described. It was deep enough to dive into along one bank, had crystal clean water, a little waterfall into it and a decent sized clean sandy bank along the other side. By now the ferals seemed to have worn each other out and were trotting along happily with their tongues hanging out. While I was looking around at the swimming hole I heard a splash and looked over to see Sandra had wasted no time in stripping off and jumping in ( good old stretchy jogging attire). I looked around finding a tree to get undressed behind but though stuff it, I still have to make it to the water. Sandra noticed my hesitation and called out something about being shy and it being cute to which I replied (again with that silly grin) that a "proper" lady would be looking the other way (and hoping like hell she would, my tapered tip was peeking and my sheath felt very full. Sandra just laughed and said with a sultry tone that she was far from proper as she continued swimming past, still watching me. Well I thought bugger it, if she wants to look, so be it because I am sure as hell going to be returning that favour. Now I am not Fabio by any means, but I am fit, lean and well toned, not with muscles bulging from lots of gym work but a good figure from lots of physical work and plenty of exercise, not to mention a good diet. My coat, while not always neat, is thin and well maintained which gave my sandy coloured fur a real shine. Where Sandra had russet red coloured fur, I had sandy/gold coloured fur with slightly less dominant white markings that ran along my belly over my sheath and finished just before my balls, My paws all had the classic dingo white gloves as well, a real bugger to keep clean when you are always finding something dirty to muck with.
I began to undress, first with shirt and then the shorts and to Sandra's surprise I was free balling it (no undies). I snapped my tail button undone, flicked the shorts down my legs and stepped out of them having a bit of a stretch as I did and a quick glace down revealed that my sheath was as full as it felt and but luckily just a hint of red was poking out the top. Sandra by now was just floating there intently watching me so I just calmly walked to the sandy spot and began to walk into the water. After having swum in so many rainforest creeks, I should have been ready for how cold the water was but as soon as my feet hit it, I stopped and shivered, I didn't have long to adjust as I was soon showered with icy water as Sandra managed to soak me with a well aimed splash. I froze and waited for the shock to pass (and my tackle to shrink to an embarrassingly small size) before diving in and swimming as far as I could underwater towards the waterfall, I always recon its easier just to dive in than stuff around "adjusting", especially when you are starkers with a pretty girl watching.
Anyway, we splashed and swum around for a while before I decided to go and sit on a rock ledge with my back under a gentle part of the waterfall to receive a good back massage (if you have never tried this on a hot day, I highly recommend it tugs all your fur in just the right way). Now the rock was just deep enough underwater that my groin was covered by the foaming white water so I leaned forward and totally relaxed and made the mistake of closing my eyes. Without warning my leg was grabbed and I was pulled off the slippery rock back into the water. After I surfaced I turned to find Sandra sitting where I had been with a cheeky grin on her muzzel, again with a sultry tone in her voice she mentioned that this was her swimming hole and that I had been on her rock. "Is that so" I said as I took the time to take in her amazing breasts which were well and truly on display and jiggling slightly as the water pummelled her back. The cold water also seemed to have affected her as her flawless nips were as perky as a budgie in front of a mirror. I waited until she closed her eyes before sliding up on the rock beside her, problem was that the rock was really only big enough for one and we both began to slide off so I quickly swung and arm around her shoulders to keep us both perched there. Well after sitting there like that for a while we had both totally relaxed and leaned in against each other. The view, her scent and the sensation soon caused something to stir in me, that coupled with the fact the goosebumps were also turning into shivers resulted in me slipping off the rock and swimming over to the sand where I found a patch of sun coming through the tress to warm up in. Both of us now didn't seem too concerned about the nudity so when Sandra soon followed, shook the water off her coat and plonked herself down beside me I just let her snuggle up a bit and relax. "getting cold as well hey?" I asked which was met with hummed yes. I well and truly enjoyed the view as she emerged from the water. Along with her perfect breasts her tummy was compact and toned with just a hint of ribs and muscle showing. Moving my gaze down I found her white furred mound was perfectly formed with just a hint of her pink lips showing as she swaggered up to me. Sandra noticed my gaze and held a little pose just in front of me before plonking herself down beside me and leaning up against me in an attempt to gather some warmth from me. "Looks like the water wasn't too cold" she said while looking down between my legs to a few inches of red emerging from my sheath. "I do think it was a bit nipply" I replied gazing at her chest which brought a laugh from her.
After a while of gentle cuddling I slipped around behind her and she leaned back into me as I began to massage her shoulders and neck. I couldn't believe it, the more I looked at her, the more perfect I found her body to be. Her fur was fine and so soft and flawless and that earthy flowery scent remained, I couldn't get enough of it as I buried my nose in her pelt. As I kneaded her muscles listening to her moan every time I found a little knot as she relaxed more and leaned back further. By the little fella had reached full mast and was starting to squirt the odd jet of pre onto her lower back which was pressed against it, it would have been a miracle if she hadn't noticed the scent of my arousal. Sandra was driving me wild, every now and again, she would squirm a little and squash my length between us, if she was doing it on purpose to rile me up more, it was bloody well working. Well two can play this game, I slowly worked my rubbing down her arms and brought my hands around to her chest. Gradually I worked my way up to her firm mounds, her moaning and squirming increasing as I started to cup and rub them, marvelling at how soft yet well rounded they were. Sandra moaned with need as I teasingly avoided touching her areolas, instead opting to gently knead around them. I could feel Sandra's body getting hot and flustered as she continued to squirm against me so I leaned in and gently nibbled and licked her ear just as I gently brought my fingers to her erect nipples which caused her whole body to tremble. By now I was grinding my hips against her back and there was quite a noticeable slippery area so I decided to see how far things were going to go and slowly snaked a hand down her taught belly towards the sweet spot between her legs. Not wanting to rush things to much I lightly skirted my fingers around the heat and was rewarded with my beauties legs parting some more to allow me to work. As I worked my way inwards stroking along the lay of her fur I started gentle passes across her lips I noticed that Sandra's entrance was dripping wet and wonderfully warm. It wasn't long before I had dipped into her honey pot and was smearing that wetness over her nub causing her to moans and gasps to increase in volume as she gently humped at my hand. I desperately needed to be in this beauty but it was clear neither of us would have had rubber and as lust clouded as my mind was, I wasn't about to risk a bun in the oven so I leaned in and gave Sandra's neck a gentle bite as I asked if she was on the pill. I sagged as she shook her head in a no but after a second she replied that she didn't care and needed to have me in her and that I could try to pull out before the deposit was made. I didn't need to be asked twice as we both slowly stood and started to brush the sand that had stuck to us off, didn't want any getting stuck in inconvenient places. As we stood, the two dogs who had also been having a very close grooming session ( I had been sneaking quite a few glances at the husky as herself and my dog spent a lot of time licking her swollen mound) also rose and trotted over to us. Well my dog being like every other shepherd with nuts went straight for my crotch and managed a lick before I pushed him off and gently scolded him, I guess he was used to the fact that when I was naked and erect we would usually "play". Looking a little disappointed his attention was quickly drawn to Sandra who laughed at what had just happened. I quickly had my own opportunity to laugh as his nose homed in on her crotch like a missile and to my surprise he got quite a few good licks in before she managed to get him out from between her legs. The husky obviously decided that she was missing out and while my attention was wholly focused on the erotic scene in front of me, dived into my groin and started licking like mad. Before I had time to get that wonderfully soft tongue out from between my legs she managed to hit my sweet spot a few times which instantly caused my legs to buckle a bit and my mind to swoon for a few seconds before I came to my senses and managed to drag her head away. Sandra, who by now had managed to get my hound under control giggled out "looks like she likes you". Well I am sure I blushed a bit but I sure as hell didn't get soft. I asked if we should tie these two up while we did the deed but Sandra just said no, they'll be right in a minute. She was right, my boys nose soon quickly found the huskies twat again which resulted in her resuming her teasing, but this time with a few more flagged tails. Sandra and I quickly decided that "doggy" style would be best to keep the sand away from the "important" areas. Sandra didn't waste any time and soon sunk down her hands and knee,s bowed her back to thrust her mound towards me and flagged that slender tail in a way that almost had be cum on the spot, she was red hot. I wasted no time and moved in between her spread legs and aligned myself, we were both leaking fluids like a tap so as soon as my tapered tip touched her entrance, I began to glide inside. She was heavenly tight and as much as I wanted to ram in knot deep and hump like a crazed animal, I took my time making little thrusts going slightly deeper each time causing her to shiver and moan with pleasure. Eventually I pressed my hips to hers and held them for a few seconds grinding them against her, my swelling knot starting to come up to size. The sensation was unreal, her spasming tunnel pleasured me in ways that I had never felt before, it was a perfect fit. Now I take doggie position very seriously it goes with my breed. I sunk down over her back with my arms either side in the classic grip and began my humping, not the mad thrusting of a feral but slow, steady and firm thrusts that bucked my partner forward a little with each push. With the pleasure I was feeling, I knew that I wasn't going to last long. I started slow at first with deep hard strokes, holding the end of each thrust pressing into her hard before slowly withdrawing and ramming her again. This went on for a few minutes before I could feel that Sandra was also getting close. I picked up my pace, gave a hard thrust and held it until my knot popped into to her searing hot depths but quickly gained a little sense and regretfully pulled it back out with an audible pop, continued my firm thrusting and gently bit the nape of her neck, this sent her turned her into a wimpering, barking mess but also gave me a view of what was happening in front of us. The huskies tail was flagged off to one side and my boy was giving her neathers some serious attention with his tong while starting to show some pink under his belly. As I was gazing at the two getting rather close to puppy making my thrusting must have slowed a little as Sandra quickly picked up as to where I was looking. "Like what you see?" she asked between pants, "lucky girl" I replied before resuming my rapid thrusting with vigour. The sudden onslaught of rapid thrusts caused Sandra to yelp and moan catching her huskies attention, as the husky ignored my boys tongue lashing for a bit to check if her master was ok, my boy walked around behind us, obviously still following his nose. By now Sandra and I were both on edge and I was trying as hard as possible to get her over the edge before I had to withdraw, Sandra was close as well, making this high pitch whimpers and humping back against me just as hard as I was thrusting. I was almost ready to burst when I felt something furry brush past my ass and wet nose under my ballsack, that sensation was almost enough to almost make be lose it so I quickly slipped out and was about to drag the dog off when I noticed that Sandra was not trying to stop the tongue lashing she was receiving, in fact, she was now encouraging him to go on with the odd "good boy" between the rapidly increasing high pitch moans. I stood there dumbfounded but still with a throbbing erection as I had pulled out a moment too soon. Sandra was obviously no stranger to this situation as she seemed to move just the right way to give my boy full access. It wasn't long before her moans turned deep and she tensed up very obviously cumming hard. After at least 10 or 20 seconds of orgasm she slumped to the ground slightly, still on her hands and knees. That pause was all my boy needed, without warning he was on top of her giving shallow thrusts looking for her entrance. Now he was not stranger to humping me, we couple on a fairly regular basis but this was the first time that I know of that he had got is paws on an anthro female. I walked around in front of the two and was just about to ask if she wanted him removed when she looked up at me and said that she had seen me looking at her bitch and to go see if she wanted some attention. I was flawed but didn't need asking twice. I had never gone all the way with a bitch before and was not going to let this opportunity slip away. Just as I knelt down in front of Sandra, she reached between her legs and guided my boy in. His humping suddenly got deep and hard and from the look on Sandra's face, she was in heaven. Where my thrusting was controlled, my dogs was pure feral instinct, rapid and hard. I could hear his cock sucking her juices in and out while Sandra was thrusting back onto him. I just stood there with my pre squirting knotted rod at full attention awestruck, this was a dream. The husky trotted up to me quickly got my full attention with a lick to my cock. I quickly dropped to all fours and as she licked at my face and I returned the favour, before long, we were having a full blown doggie pash. I can never get enough of the feeling of a dogs long tongue going through my whole mouth. Her saliva had a slight meaty taste to it but was nothing off-putting. Her scent on the other hand was screaming come fuck me, her heat was getting to me. While maintaining the kissing, my hands began to rub the bitch all over, along her back and down her chest and eventually I slipped one up between her legs to her pouting mound. It was red hot and already slippery from my boys attentions earlier so when I began to rub it, the husky humped down on my hand. I soon finished with the kissing and moved to her rear end on my hands and knees and to my delight, she stood there with her tail still off to one side fully exposing her treasure. I gently began to manipulate it again swooning as she backed up against me, she was ready. I looked back over to Sandra who was clearly in the throws of another orgasm and I could tell by the depth of my boys thrusts, that he had well and truly tied with her. Looking down between her legs I could see the fluids of their coupling dripping from her mound and flowing down her legs. If it wasn't for the impatient pushing of the bitch in front of me I could have stared at that wonder forever but I soon retuned my full attention to the hot bitch.
Acting purely on desire and not caring about what Sandra thought, I leaned down and began to lap at the huskies treasure, the taste was divine to me, slightly salty and bitter but with a musky undertone that I could only describe as tasting like lust. After getting my fill I decided it was now or never, I got on my knees behind the girl and aligned myself with her dripping folds, I shivered at the first touch, she was so warm and soft. Before I knew what had happened, the bitch had pushed back onto me and humped down and I was inside her red hot passage. It was unreal, I almost blew it right there before I regained my senses and started a gentle thrusting, slowly working deeper. She was amazingly tight but slowly and surely I inched into her. I could feel her sleeve contracting around me and pulling me in further. I was getting sensations that I had never felt from a anthro lover before. I checked the dog to make sure that I wasn't hurting her and was relieved to find an expression of pure bliss on her furry face. It wasn't long before my knot (which had gone down a little while the kissing was going on) was mashed against her mound. I slowly began dragging myself in and out before slipping in my knot and picking up the pace, at this rate I wasn't going to last long at all. I leaned over her, placed my arms down her hips and began I rapid thrusting that I had been on the receiving end of so often from my boy, pure feral rooting, hard and fast with one goal in mind, to get my seed into my mate. I am no expert when it comes to bitch orgasms but I reckoned she was also getting close so I reached up between her legs and began squeezing and rubbing her velvety entrance as I thrusted. It wasn't long before I was seeing white and pushed into her hard and held it as I spilled my seed into her fertile passage. This must have also pushed the girl over the edge as all of a sudden, the tight passage somehow squeezed me more and began to milk my pulsing member right from my knot to my tip. Words couldn't describe it, it was just pure bliss. All I could feel was the heat around my member and the soft furry body that I held tight. Eventually I came down from my high and looked over to Sandra to see my hound resting on her back with his head draped over her shoulder. She was panting heavily and looked to have had quite a time. She met my eyes and we both smiled together knowing that we had shared something very deep with each other and our pets by allow this to happen but there was not regret between either of us. My boy was still pulsing into Sandra and I was tied tight to the husky with her silky passage still clenching round my pulsing member. I stood over her for a few minutes waiting (in bliss) for my knot to shrink. After all this pleasure, this was gonig to take a while so I gently picked up the girl and lowed us both onto our sides in the sand. This allowed my to relax my arms and put them to good use rubbing the husky's belly as we waited. The girl was in bliss with he tong lolled out of the side of her mouth and her tail gently beating against my legs. I lost track of time in my post orgasic bliss but all to soon I felt my knot shrink enough to slip back into the cool air. As I fell away the juices flowed out of the girl which she quickly lapped up before turning her attention to my cock. I was still at that sensitive stage so let her have a few licks before I had to pull away. Still feeling passionate I pulled her muzzle to my mouth and shared another long doggy kiss tasting the results of our love making on her tongue. After a bit more of a lick and a cuddle, the satisfied husky turned and sat down on the sand to properly clean herself up. I walked around to the Sandra's rear to see how my boy was going and found that he had indeed tied with her and the he seemed to have finished pumping his puppy batter into her and was quite content just to sit on her back and pant as he waited for them to part. Sandra had sunk down onto her elbows and seemingly found a comfortable position (as much as you can with a 40kg dog suck on your back) and was still quivering every time the dog shifted his member. This continued for about another 5 minutes before he got a little restless and slipped free with a pop. A waterfall of juices flowed from Sandra's slightly stretched opening as the dog tended first to himself and then to Sandra, licking up the majority of the fluids that had not pooled on the sand below her. She breathed a sigh of relief and reached back to rub herself. " I think we both need another swim" I said motioning towards my fluid covered groin. She smiled and shakily stood so I placed an arm around her shoulders and we leaned on each other was we slowly walked back into the freezing water. I stopped her in knee deep water and began to wash her back, noting a few good sets of scratch marks down each side of her rib cage. Gently I worked my way lower cupping water up to wash her sensitive privates. I got the majority of it washed away but the juices just seemed to keep flowing and I couldn't help myself, I knelt down and took a long lick along her slit and was rewarded with a tongue full of salty fluid which I savoured and swallowed. Sandra then pulled me up into a kiss and made sure she got a taste of what still lingered in my mouth. Eventually we finished washing and dried off before reluctantly getting dressed and started the walk back to our cars. After what we had shared we had no issues exchanging phone numbers with each other. We were both single and before long, were living under the same roof and continuing our secret hobbies with vigour. Sandra later went on to explain that she had actually lost her virginity to the family pet many years ago when going through an experimental stage before getting more interested in men. We both found out that each other were regularly active with our pets (of the same sex) and proceeded to show each other just what we had been up to (that may be another story. It was a match made in heaven and we both decided that if we had our time again, we would not change a thing.