The Farm

I'm Rachel 47 divorced, back in August last year. I went to farm sit, it's like house sitting just on a farm. No large animals, but a few chickens and ducks. Also a dog called Brutus a bull Mastiff. The owners were going away for a vacation and were going to be gone 2 months. I was to feed the chickens, ducks and Brutus and keep an eye on the place. The owners Pat and Kelly were old friends and had sold off all there larger animals so I could cope better and they were changing breed went they returned. I had stayed there before and Brutus knew me, but I arrived 3 days before Pat and Kelly and started feeding Brutus straight away. After they left Brutus didn't seem too concerned that they had gone and usually laid near the front stairs. A couple of days later a stay dog came onto the farm and was trying to get at the chickens. I tried to chase it away with a rake, but wouldn't go. Until Brutus came over and after a quick fight the stray went running with its tail between its legs. I told Brutus Good boy and he started to follow me around. On the Saturday I had been to town for somethings and went over to barn after putting them away. I liked painting landscapes and sitting in the barn looking out the back doors, there was a nice view I was painting. I was sitting on a bale of straw and Brutus was behind me laying down. I had been painting for over an hour and then got up and came around the bale and seem to look at my painting and then back at me. I said to him I'm no Da Vinci but I think it's fairly good and he sat down my feet. Later on he stood up again and stuck his head under my dress and was sniffing my panties. I told him To stop and sit down. He just ignored me and then started to lick my panties. I tried to push him away and he wouldn't move. My panties were soon soaking wet and I also started to enjoy his licking. I stood up and he backed away a bit and I decided to remove my panties. When I sat down again, Brutus came forward and put his between my legs and under my dress and resumed licking me. I spread my legs wider to let get better access to my pussy and he found the crack and with his tongue going along it I came. I laid along the hay bale with my legs spread wide and he put his in my hole. I was really enjoying it and the he stopped, he then tried to mount me and missed a few times before entering me. He pumped me hard and blew his load inside me. Once he finished he laid down started to lick his cock. Later that evening I was sitting in the lounge room and he came over and wanted to put his head under my dress. I stood up removed my panties and got down on all fours and let him go for it. Again he licked and than fucked me hard again and this was how the weeks passed till Pat and Kelly returned. I left three days later, I was going to miss Brutus. On returning to the city I decide to buy a house, I found one in the outer suburbs on a large block which I purchased. It wasn't flash but it suited me, what was best it had a high fence all around it. I went to pound and got a large dog, I called Roger. Brutus had made me horny and I missed him. But Pat and Kelly wouldn't part with him. It didn't take Roger long to work out what I wanted and he was soon fucking me. Dogs are trustworthy than men I now think.