Tales of beast lovers

Yasmine entered her apartment, enjoying the cool air after her day at the beach. Removing her cover up that had allowed her to walk through her building without shocking anyone with how tiny her bikini was.

Even though she barely had anything on, while she headed through the apartment, she reached behind her and undid the string, letting her tits bouncing free, the cool air of the apartment made her areolas crickle up and nipples harden. The cool air felt nice on the crotch of the bikini which was already wet in anticipation…

All day in the hot sun, laying on the beach with half naked men and women running around had excited her and the thought of her big cocked lover waiting at home had her, had her horny as hell.

She could already hear the sounds of Arnie’s feet on the tiled floor. Arnie bounded out and started skipping around his mistress… Arnie was a huge, very beautiful jet black Doberman.

As Yasmine petted Arnie, he skipped around her, smelling her tasty crotch, sticking his nose against her crotch and licking at her thighs and buttocks. Yasmine reached down and took him by the collar and led him into the main room where she could sit on the thick carpet.

As she crouched down on her heels, her knees splayed wide, Arnie buried his head between her thighs and started licking at the thin material of the crotch of her bikini, his tongue working magic on her pierced clit, lapping over and over it again and again. As he licked her pussy, Yasmine held the fur of the dog’s head and struggled not to collapse from the pleasure as her thighs weakened.

She took as much of his tongue as she could then allowed herself to collapse onto her back, the back of her head resting, raised against the
sofa. Arnie stood and moved to stay between her thighs as she raised her legs to slip off her bikini bottoms, which she just threw across the room, they landed with a slap on the glass coffee table.

Yasmine spread her legs wide giving Arnie perfect access to her shaved honey-pot. Arnie delved deep into her pussy, his tongue slipping deep inside her with each lick, sliding in and out. The heavenly feeling is almost too much for the beautiful brunette woman.

As he licked her she held one leg to her body, the front of her thigh pressed against her breast, one hand holding her calf above her head, the fingers of the other running up and down the back of her thigh as the dog’s tongue worked her hot snatch.

It always amazed Yasmine how good Arnie was at oral sex, he got her to orgasm within 60 seconds, heat sliding over her body as she shook, her boobs vibrating from the pleasure.

But that wasn’t never enough, Yasmine needed several orgasms before she’d be happy. She released her leg and lowered it beside Arnie, then rubbing her belly and boobs she encouraged him to move over her body until his forelegs were
astride her head, his semi-erect penis sticking out of his hairy sheath in front of her mouth.

She licked her lips… then she took his semi erect cock into her mouth. She sucked Arnie’s long, fat dog cock deep into her mouth, way back into her throat, deep throating the dog. Arnie hunched his back, arching it as he tried to force his cock all the way into Yasmine’s mouth, trying to ‘tie’ into her face.

She expertly held Arnie by his knot, her hands giving him the sensations he enjoyed. She
sucked harder, her lips closed softly around the animal’s member, a soft vacuum as she sucked the air from her mouth, making a nasty slurping sound with each suck.

Yasmine sucked on Arnie’s fat purple-red cock for close to ten minutes before she could wait no longer, she needed that big hot animal cock inside her tight pussy. She rolled over and crawled forward so that she was resting her upper body on the sofa. Her firm naked breasts pressing down on the cool leather as Arnie sniffed around her butt. He licked at her ass, between her butt-cheeks and over her asshole, his tongue sliding down between her thighs, working her pussy again.

She reached down between her legs and pushed his face away, "Come on," she pleaded, "Fuck me Arnie… Come on…"

It didn’t take a second for Arnie to get the idea. He quickly mounted her, his front paws landing on the sofa, his pre-cum dripping cock whacking against her. She helped guide his cock to her pussy, carefully pushing the wet tip in between her outer lips.

Gasping as the hot dog flesh slid into her most private area. She bit her bottom lip and closed her eyes, her head back as she revelled in the thrill of a dog fucking her once again. This was the best.

Arnie began to pump his cock into the actress, hard and fast. The dog knew what he liked, and Yasmine loved it too. She struggled to control her
breathing as the dog’s hot member rammed in and out of her tight cunt.

"Oh yeah" she moaned, "Fuck my pussy!"

She whimpered with each hard thrust, the fatness of Arnie’s Doberman cock filling her with every stroke. At the end of each stroke she tightened her cunt muscles, gripping the dog’s cock inside her each time.

Soon, Arnie was hammering into her so hard that his cock forced itself all the way into her, his knot stretching her pussy hole, she screamed from the pain, then moaned from the pleasure as her pussy tightened neatly around the knot.

Arnie stopped pumping hard now, his thrusts becoming short and fast. Yasmine squeezed his cock with her pussy muscles so well that he was soon shooting his doggy jism deep into her pussy, that was enough to get her off again.

"Oh YES, FUCK YES!" She screamed as she climaxed, so loud she was sure that her neighbours would hear. What would they think if they know who was fucking her?

Yasmine collapsed face down on the sofa, as Arnie stood over her, still tied into her cunt. He stood over her as if he owned her which, in truth, he did.

Arnie took fifteen minutes to calm down enough for his cock to slide from Yasmine’s cunt. She eased forward and felt it pop out, hot dog spunk
dribbling down her thighs. She rolled over to face Arnie, sitting down on a wet patch on the carpet, a wet patch of dog-cum.

"Oh I love being fucked by my doggy!" Yasmine giggled as she let the Doberman lick her open mouth, sticking her tongue out to kiss him back.

They rolled around on the floor together, petting and playing until Arnie was ready to go again, and again…