That Feels Too Good.9

Their pace is so much faster than ours, and as they run along side you, they can change direction and accelerate, any time they choose. That can be away from you, in front of you, or across your path. It’s the latter option that can cause the biggest problems. Whether it was a rabbit or just sheer devilment, that’s exactly what Hector did. Without a bit of warning, he turned sharply to his right, and I went straight over the top of him, and down in a heap, in the bushes along the side of the path. Whatever it was he had thought he saw, when he saw his new bitch in the position a familiar position, his focus changed immediately. As I got to my hands and knees, and was about to get back up to my feet, he was on me in a flash, sniffing at my upturned ass, then mounting me, keeping me in the all fours position. I knew that this path was fairly secluded, but the thought of succumbing to him out in the open, with the possibility of getting caught, had my pussy flooded with wanton desire. I couldn’t help myself as my brain screamed, “if Hector wants his bitch, then I have no choice but to comply.” I simply reached back and pulled my joggers and panties to my knees, without even trying to stand, as he feverishly jabbed until he eventually found my soaking wet pussy, and buried his cock in deeply. Gripping my waist, he started to pump hard, filling me full of his wonderful cock, a feeling I was quickly becoming addicted to. It was at this point that it occurred to me that while an outdoor quickie might be OK, if he tied me, then we could be stuck like that for a while, increasing the likelihood of someone happening upon us. Luckily, my joggers bunched around my knees held them quite closely together, preventing him from slipping his knot in, although he was certainly giving it a good try. I had to bite my arm to stop myself from crying out, just in case there were any other walkers or joggers within earshot, as I massage came from Hector’s pumping. After he had filled me full of his seed, and dismounted, I pulled my panties & joggers up and tried to run on legs of jelly. I could feel his seed seeping out of me as I ran wobbly down the garden path, and loved the warm feeling between amateur my legs. Thursday By now, Hector and I had fallen into a nice routine. I would wake; come downstairs naked, and he would give me a proper ‘good morning’ fuck. I would then sort out our breakfasts, and then would settle down for a longer morning session where he would knot and breed me. teen He had just fucked my brains out, and had locked and turned so we were stuck ass to ass, when it happen. “DING DONG!” The unmistakeable peal of the doorbell cut the sounds of our combined panting. I figured it must be the post lady with blonde a parcel for me, but I was far too busy and enjoying myself to worry tits about that too much. I reached under and started to touch my clit, building toward another orgasm, as Hector's knot pulsed inside me when it suddenly occurred to me, "shit! She knows the code to the gate." Down the side of the house was a drive with electric gates, which required a key code for entry. This meant if she came to the back door to drop off the parcel, she would walk right past the large kitchen window, which would reveal the scene of me on all fours, with a very large, satisfied Great Dane locked inside my equally as satisfied cunt. Pure panic started to set in, as I imagined the papers, and headlines, and the reporters camping out on my front lawn, when “DING DONG!” went the doorbell again. This now got Hector's interest, and still locked in me, he barked at the door and tried to move towards the sound. When a Great Dane moves and his cock is knotted inside your pussy you have no choice but to move with it, and I felt him tug me towards the hall and the front door. I heard the letter box open and thought, “If she looks through that letter box, she would get the sight of me being pulled down the hallway by my pussy." To my relief, flap of the letter box banged closed, and the card saying ‘the parcel would be at the post office for pickup’ fluttered through the air and landed on the mat. Friday After the scare from the day before, I decided that today would be Hector's day of freedom, especially since his owners would be coming home the next day. Kneeling down in front of him, I grasped his big head firmly and told him, "I want you to fuck me all over this house today," and his response was simply to lick my face, as if he understood my words. I crawled around the floor on my hands and knees, and it didn’t take long before Hector decided he was horny. I marched to teen the door, pussy juices staining my lips, and wrenched it open. You force me down to me knees and then bend me over until my shoulders are touching the mattress. “Don’t make me-” “Sir I want to remind you these dogs are not exactly family dogs, these dogs were bred for a specific service.” She whistled and the 3 in the run stopped and sat down facing her. When Tim came to find his little sister, his cock would melt. Tink was moaning loudly as she watched the dog who was blonde sniffing the air and could clearly smell her tits arousal as his red cock was rapidly emerging from his sheath. Clearly not wanting to continue and just wanted to amateur rest and recover from her intense orgasm. James couldn't speak but he didn't need to. “I am sorry!” Jade squeaked, her abdomen clenching with spasms against me, her pussy gushing with release after release, each one more violent than the last. On my right was Amelia McCreery, the CNN host I bred on live TV. Karen walked Lindsey over, "this massage is Mr Anderson, he's going to stay here with you till your dad gets here."