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I lay in the wet grass, running my hands over my body, my eyes half closed. I sucked the tip of my index finger into my mouth. I could taste the flavor of my musky juice on my finger as I dragged over my bottom lip. My lower lip was swollen because I had bitten it in the throes of my Bear induced orgasm. My hipa arched involuntarily as Bear’s hard probbing tongue hit that sweet spot at the top of my cunt’s love tunnel. I moaned quietly as his touch brought me to a gentle orgasm. My mind moved lethargically, all pleasure drugged. I wondered absently, uncaring what someone would see if he happened upon us.

He would probably see a petite latina woman laying in a puddle of soapy water with bright green grass tangling in her long curly brown hair. Her back would be arching, large breasts with cafe laite tips thrusting towards the sky. He would see her hands stroking down over her flat tanned stomach and a finger dipping and swirling around the shallow indentation of her navel before traveling south to run her fingers through a trimmed pussy patch of curly black hair. There her fingers would meet the questing tongue of her animal lover and together they would torture and arouse her sopping womanhood to orgasm.

The idea of being spied on while at my play aroused me even more. I thrust up into Bear’s muzzle trying to get myself off on the hard bone of his snout. He pulled away from me making little whimpering sounds of inquiry. I drew my bent knees up against my chest exposing my entire candy shop to Bear. He stood up to better take advantage of my offerings. He licked hard at my rosebud, partially penetrating my tight sphincter. He ate me out like he was a starving pup and I was the first meal he had seen in days. My body throbbed with need. He tasted of me frantically, then he stopped and began pawing at my bent legs. He came over me, hips pumping frantically, trying to position himself for penetration. His forelegs grasped at my waist, claws scrapping my sides beastiality film. I lay beneath him enjoying his attempts to mate. Occasionally I could feel his hard tip stab at my inner thighs, never quite making it to heaven. I decided to end his frustration and my own and push him off me. He was determined to stay where he was and it took great effort to shove him off me. When I rose to my knees, he mounted me from the front. His paws wrapped around my shoulders and he bunny hopped forward until his rear paws were centered between my knees. He pistoned humped his hips and his long thin pink cock pressed into my belly right above my belly button. His spraying pre-cum splashed on my stomach and ran down towards my hair. I lay my face against the broad chest in front of me, feeling his panting breath against my wet hair. I grabbed hold of his thrusting meat and pumped it firmly. He f***** forward soaking my fingers with his pre-jizz.

It wasn’t enough for either of us. Frustrated, he dismounted and circled me trying to figure out how to mate me properly. I rose to my feet and moved out of our soapy puddle. I took the hose and gave myself a final drenching removing the last of the soap suds from my body. I turned the hose off and went inside to grab a throw from the sofa. When I went back outside, Bear shoved his nose between my legs lapping up the lube that was flowing out of me. I let him lick for a few minutes; I couldn’t stand much more. My pussy was so swollen and sensitive ready for breeding. I thought I would lose my mind if I didn’t get his cock shoved into my pussy hole soon.

I took my blanket and spread it under a flowering orange tree. Bear came with me, still tracking the alluring scent wafting from between my thighs. I knelt before him and embraced him beastiality story index. I rough housed with him making him even more eager for our joining. Then finally, I turned and went down on all fours. I pushed my ass up to him spreading my legs so my cunt was open to him. I presented myself up to my new stud. Bear nuzzled my heat, testing my readiness, then in one smooth swift movement he mounted me. His strong forelegs wrapped around my waist and pulled me in to meet his questing cock. I felt the spray from his tip wet my left ass cheek and adjusted my stance to catch the angle of his next probe. That thrust went true and pushed into my slick honeypot. My inner walls involuntarily clenched, protesting the sudden filling invasion. Behind me, Bear planted his paws and went to work. His hips moved rapid fire pistoning in and out of my womb like a red hot spraying machine. The juicy slurping sounds of his cock driving into me then withdrawing turned me on even more. I find the noisy sounds of wet sloppy sex arousing. I pushed back to meet his forward thrusts making our bodies slap together rhythmically. I took the whole of his dick inside me with every push. I felt as if the length of it would punch through my throat in the most pleasurable way. I wasn’t sure how big he was or how thick he would get, but he felt a lot bigger that the chocolate lab that had introduced me to sex.

I could feel Bear’s long thin pole getting thicker as i clenched around it. Already it felt thicker that my thickest vibrator. I could feel myself widening to accomodate him. The knot began forming I felted passing in and out of my passage growing with every stroke across my g spot. I shoved back onto him. I knew that his knot was going to be big and I wanted it locked inside of me panda beastiality. I didn’t want to risk it growing outside my body and him using his strong body to ram it in tearing me in the process. The swelling passed through the entrance to my cunt with a wet pop. Then I could feel it growing even more, massaging my hot spot with each thrust. I couldn’t help it, I came with a scream. Bear tensed around me, but he didn’t stop fucking me. He was where he wanted to be and he wasn’t going to stop until he was done.

The knot locked inside my channal prevented him from making long thrusts so he continued battering my cunt with short powerful bullets that sent his nut sac slapping against my clit. Between the thrusting, the knot sliding across my sweet spot and the balls thumping against my hard clit, I came again. My love tunnel milking at Bear’s shaft. He came with a howl. His hips pressed so close to my ass you couldn’t distingush between the two of us. His red dick was lodged deep inside of me; I could feel the hot jets of jizz washing down my uterus. If I had been a real bitch I would have come away from our breedng with a bellyfull of pups. Instead what I got was a cunt stuffed full of cock and cum with excess fluid oozing from the edges of our joining.

Bear’s body relaxed on me. His forelegs loosened their grip. He didn’t try to get away. He just lay on me contentedly. Which was a good thing since we were locked tightly together by a knot the size of a softball. My arms and legs trembled, exhusted by the multiple orgasms my mating with Bear had given me. Mini-gasms still shook me and my body continued to milk Bear’s shaft, wringing from his testicles increasingly weaker spurts of cum. With my outer cunt lips, I could feel his shaft still pulsating. I clenched my cunt around his dick as hard as I could determined to get every last bit of pleasure from our first union beastiality fiction story. The increased pressure of the shrinking knot on my g-spot sent me spiralling into another shattering climax. This time I couldn’t stay up. I collapsed on my side. Bear still attached to me by his dick tugged at our joining. My cunt refused to let loose of its treasure. He stepped over me still tugging. I lifted my hips out of necessity. Bear’s massive knot required that I stay ass to ass with him or let him tear out of me. My head and shoulders were still resting on the blanket, but my cunt was yielding to the demands of the cock inside me and staying close to Bear.

Bear waited patiently, occasionally testing our tie to see if it was ready to seperate. Finally, after I’m not sure how long; he pulled free of my body with a farty, sucking, slurpy sound. I felt an incredible lengh withdraw from me and a rush of hot cum spill out of my socket. I collapsed on the blanket and slowly rolled over to watch Bear. He moved to a corner of the blanket and began cleaning his tool. I was amazed at the size of his weapon and impressed with myself for having taken it all. I spread my legs and felt around my cunt opening. I was gaping wide our combined jizz was seeping out of my depths. I slid my fingers in me, all four of them, and scooped out a handfull of juice. I brought it to my face and inhaled the faintly metallic scent of Bear’s cum and the underlining musky scent of mine. I licked my finger and made a face. I didn’t care for the flavor at all, but man did I love the way we made our cum. I wiped my fingers off on my breasts taking care to massage our essence into my tender nipples.

I lay back and listened to the sound of Bear’s tongue cleaning his weapon first beastiality experience. I reveled in the knowlegde that as soon as he was done cleaning himself, he would come clean me up. I left my legs sprawled comfortably wide with our jizz slowly flowing out and down my ass making a huge wet spot beneath me. I knew Bear would be tired and I didn’t want him to have to over-exert himself. I had plans for him. I imagined his big tongue working to clean my tits, cunt and ass up and I hugged to myself the idea of the continued pleasure in my near future.