Horny female dog owner

Horny female story … I love mountains and hills. I often go for walks, wander, and… get lost. I wasn’t exactly blessed with a sense of direction, but I make up for it with strong legs. On roads and unmarked trails—especially early in the morning—a hiker might encounter some extraordinary ladies. I suspect some of them deliberately choose these early hours and unusual routes to experience the kind of encounter I had late last year.

The sun was invisible behind a thick fog mingled with the morning gloom. I was walking along a little-known trail (to me, at least) in a fairly well-known mountain range—a path where, fortunately, few people ventured at that hour. The rustle of leaves and the sound of quickened breathing heralded the arrival of a small, shaggy dachshund that immediately took a liking to me, bounding excitedly around my legs.

“He likes you,” said a woman emerging from the mist. Brown, curly hair peeked out from beneath her cap, framing a pair of sexy, half-lidded blue eyes. It was an unusual color combination, complemented by red lips, soft pink cheeks, and tiny white teeth. Even from three or four meters away, I could catch the scent of her perfume. I had her jacket to thank for that; the stranger had just unzipped it, revealing her small, firm, petite breasts. Even through the fog and the fading gloom, I could see her nipples standing out beneath her white sweater. The bra was not an item of clothing the unknown woman favored.

… horny female …

“He likes you,” she, horny female, repeated, looking at me with a soft, playful, fragrant smile. “And, to be honest, I like you too,” she said, stepping closer and placing her hand on my shoulder. I turned toward her. I gazed for a long moment into her deep, glistening eyes. Slowly, I leaned in and kissed her lips gently. She returned the kiss, adding the playful movement of her tongue. She tasted of coffee. I love that taste.

My hands wandered beneath her jacket. I hiked up her white sweater and worked my way to her small—yet all the hotter for it—breasts. The moment my palms found them and my fingertips began pressing against her nipples, she let out a deep breath right into my mouth. She pressed herself tightly against me. With one hand, she undid my hiking trousers; with the other, she pulled them down. She broke the kiss and knelt down.

She grabbed my buttocks and took me fully into her mouth in one smooth motion. Her nails dug deep into my skin as she drew my penis even further down her throat. She began to give me a slow, wet blowjob, using only her mouth and lips. Her suction technique was incredible; it felt as though she were trying to vacuum-suck out every drop of semen before I even came. “God, it’s huge. It’s been a long time since I had a cock this tasty. I’m going to give you a real good blowjob now. I want you to cum in my mouth, got it? Grab me hard by the hair and use me like a total slut, okay?” she said, looking at me.

I didn’t need to be told twice. I pulled the cap off her head, grabbed her long hair with both hands, and—at a pace dictated by my own hands—thrust her wet mouth onto my cock.

The inside of her mouth worked wonders; her tongue writhed like an eel, and she sucked me like a vacuum cleaner. A top-notch little whore. She could teach a masterclass in blowjobs. My pace quickened. Every time I drove her head down onto my cock, I moved my hips as if I were fucking her mouth. This allowed me to ram my cock so deep down her throat that its outline was visible from the outside.

The final thrusts were mercilessly hard. I shot my load all over the inside of her mouth, coating her tonsils and throat. I pulled my cock out and wiped it all over her face. She swallowed it all and opened her mouth to prove it.

“Good little whore. Good girl. So, what do you want to do now?” I asked as she rose from her knees and looked straight at me.
“Take me out into the woods now. Tie up my hands, eyes, and legs, and do whatever you want with me,” she said, handing me a dog leash.

It was still morning, my cock was starting to throb again, and I had plenty of time. You’ll find out how this little whore, horny female got satisfied while tied to a tree in the next story.

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