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Picnic
by Gaston Birch (address withheld)

***

A pretty young brunette dancer named Susan takes her 
loyal Golden Retriever Pointer with her on a Sunday 
afternoon outing. She goes for an impulsive nude swim 
in the nearby lake, and one thing leads to another. 
(F/beast)

***

Susan was a very attractive dancer, exactly twenty-five 
years old. She was a tall, graceful brunette, with a 
firm abdomen, grapefruit-sized breasts, taut buttocks, 
and long, svelte legs. She had sex appeal to spare, but 
she worked hard to keep her body fit. Lots of 
professional dancers did this, and she was no 
exception. On this particular Sunday in April, Susan 
was taking a break from rehearing a ballet with her 
company. 

She drove her Ford Taurus car out to the country, with 
a picnic basket, blanket and her pet golden retriever 
dog Pointer in tow. Pointer was a big, handsome dog; he 
was five years old, and was about five feet long from 
his nose to the tip of his tail. He had been a very 
faithful and loving companion to Susan, ever since she 
adopted him from the local animal shelter. He was the 
most consistent male in her life, especially since her 
painful break-up with Gary, her last boyfriend.

It was a beautiful day, out in the countryside. Susan 
was wearing a yellow dress that went up to her knees, 
rubber sandals, and no underwear. She parked her car, 
and walked around to the passenger side. She opened it, 
and her dog quickly leapt off of it, onto the white 
pebbles on the road. She then got the big cloth blanket 
and her picnic basket out of the back seat. She led the 
way to the picnic spot, which was in the shade of a 
giant oak tree, and just a stone's throw from a crystal 
clear lake. Pointer followed her, his four furry legs 
keeping pace.

Susan laid out the food on the picnic blanket, which 
had a red-and-white checker pattern. Pointer sat beside 
her, as she feasted on grapes, cheese with crackers, 
and sparkling cider. Susan fed Pointer a few doggie 
treats she had bought along with her. The warm air and 
sunlight was very relaxing to the both of them. 

Susan gazed at the sparkling blue water of the lake 
ahead of her. She sighed softly. If only Gary was with 
her, to help her share this beautiful day... But Gary 
was out of her life. She had to accept that. Susan was 
grateful for her dog's loyal company, to help ease the 
pain of Gary's absence. having her loyal dog for 
company helped to ease the sadness she felt inside. "I 
could really go for a swim right now..." she mused out 
loud. 

She looked around, to make sure that no one else was 
around. The reason was that she was in the mood for a 
nude swim. Susan realized that she and Pointer were 
alone, so she was safe to take off her clothes. She was 
often nude in the privacy of her home, so having her 
dog see her in the buff wasn't a big deal to Susan. 

She kicked off her sandals, and slipped her dress up 
and over her head. The dress' fabric brushed against 
her hair and face, as she removed it. Her dainty 
fingers let that dress fall to the grass. Susan was 
naked. She loved feeling the faint spring breeze caress 
her body. It was very sensual and liberating for her. 
She tiptoed down to the edge of the lake. She heard 
footsteps following her. 

For a brief moment, she was afraid. She turned to see 
Pointer following her. Susan's fear subsided as quickly 
as it came. She hadn't considered that her dog would 
want to follow her to the lake; but she saw no reason 
why he couldn't cool off in the water, along with her.

Susan stood at the edge of the lake. It wasn't very 
big, maybe a square half-mile in size. Lots of green 
bushes and a few pine trees dotted the edge of the 
lake. The sky above the lake was a brilliant blue, with 
the warm sun piercing the very top of it. She stood 
there pondering the lovely scenery for a long moment. 
Pointer wasted no time - he dashed right into the 
water, eagerly taking to it. His paws stirred up the 
dirt on the bottom of the lake. 

Within a minute, he was in water over his head. He 
paddled his furry golden-brown legs steadily, to keep 
afloat. Susan smiled - she was happy that her beloved 
dog was enjoying his trip outdoors so much. She tiptoed 
into the water. It was just cold enough to make 
goosebumps form on her skin. She stepped further, her 
lithe legs disappearing under the lake's rippling 
surface.

Pointer was happily swimming about sixty feet ahead of 
her, but was keeping his eye on her. His attractive 
owner then dove completely under the water. Her nude 
body made a big splash as she immersed herself in the 
refreshing lake. She closed her eyes as she swam 
forward, pretending that she was in a tropical ocean. 
She popped her head above the water's surface, to take 
a breath. She kicked up her legs, and began to float on 
her back. 

Susan spread our her arms wide, and kept her legs 
slightly apart. Very thin rivulets of water slid down 
the soft white hills of her bosom, while her rosy pink 
nipples kissed the air. She felt gloriously alive - 
more happy and carefree than she had been in a long 
time. The cool water surrounded and gently rocked her 
body. Only the sounds of Pointer swimming close by 
reminded her of the trappings of her daily life.

After half an hour or so of floating upon the lake's 
surface, Susan felt ready to go back to shore. She did 
a leisurely breast-stroke back to shore. She got up out 
of the water, and used her fingers to brush some of the 
excess water off of her skin. Pointer followed her out 
of the water. He shook his furry body, sending many 
tiny drops of water into the air. Some of them landed 
on Susan's upper thighs. Susan glanced at Pointer. 

"That was one great swim, wasn't it, boy?" she asked. 
She began to walk back to her picnic blanket. Her dog 
trotted closely behind. She lay down on the grass, 
preparing to let the warm sunlight dry her off. The dog 
was a bit restless, after his invigorating dip in the 
lake. Unlike his owner, he was hardly in the mood for 
rest. 

Susan lazily put her bare arm over her eyes, relishing 
the sensation of the warm sunlight beating down upon 
her naked body. She could hear Pointer trotting around 
the grass, near her. She was hoping he would take her 
cue, and lie down next to her. But instead, the dog - 
attracted by Susan's ripe feminine scent - poked his 
cold black nose into her pussy. 

This was the first time that Pointer had ever tried 
anything that intimate with Susan. Her body tensed up, 
unsure how to react to this strange sensation. She drew 
her arm back, and looked down at her dog. He sniffed 
her thick brown bush of pubic hair, and then licked her 
again. 

Pointer had a very long, pink tongue. This time, a 
shiver of pleasure ran through her body. His tongue was 
very stimulating. Her mind raced - should she let her 
dog do this to her? In the whole three and a half years 
she had owned him, she had never considered having any 
kind of sexual contact with him. But now that this was 
happening, she was wondering why this idea hadn't 
crossed her mind. The dog licked her labia twice in a 
row. Susan squirmed, her pussy starting to get moist. 
She cautiously put a hand to the dog's head. Her 
fingers lovingly stroked his golden fur, as he buried 
his nose and tongue in her succulent honeypot. 

Then, Susan remembered the remainder of her picnic 
lunch, still lying in the wicker basket. "Why not add 
some food to the fun?" she asked herself. She gently 
nudged the dog's head away from her groin, and crawled 
over to the picnic basket. Pointer sniffed around the 
edges of it. Susan pulled out a carton of butter, and 
put a few doggie treats in front of Pointer. While the 
dog wolfed down those delicious snacks, Susan used her 
fingers to spread the creamy yellow butter all over her 
upper body. She was trembling a bit. She was feeling 
very aroused now, and was very eager to spend more time 
allowing her dog to explore and please her body.

"Here, boy!" Susan lay down on the grass again, her 
torso glistening with butter. She patted the ground, 
making sure to get her pet's attention. He eagerly 
trotted over to her, and stood right to her left. He 
leaned forward, and began to lick the butter off of his 
mistress' body. Susan swooned with delight, as her dog 
lapped up the butter. He began with her heaving 
breasts. His pink tongue slid over each vanilla mound, 
scooping up every last bit of butter covering them. 
Susan especially liked it when the dog's tongue grazed 
her very erect nipples. 

Once Pointer had completed cleaned her bosom, he moved 
his head down to her stomach. He licked up the butter 
off of her soft white belly, with the same care he had 
licked it off of her breasts. "Oh yes, Pointer, you are 
such a good doggie..." Susan moaned softly, loving what 
he was doing to her with his tongue. She cautiously put 
a hand to the dog's head. Her fingers lovingly stroked 
his golden fur, as he licked her belly clean. His legs 
were grazing her midsection now. The fur tickled her 
bare skin.

Pointer nudged his head against Susan's pussy, which 
was practically pulsating with erotic tension. She had 
slathered an extra coat of butter on her pubic mound, 
to ensure that her dog would lick it extra-hard. His 
cold, wet nose and long pink tongue gave Susan great 
pleasure, as her dog eagerly licked her pussy, which 
was covered with a thick bush of light-brown hair. 
"Ooooh, yes, Pointer!" Susan groaned, as she thrust her 
hips to meet his busy mouth. The dog took a great 
liking to the taste of Susan's pussy coated with creamy 
butter. Her clit grew longer, and Pointer's tongue 
pressing against it made it throb with pleasure.

Susan got very aroused, as she lovingly stroked 
Pointer's head, keeping it at the one place she needed 
it the most. He lovingly lapped up every bit of butter 
from her crotch. She used her free hand to reach down 
and spread her ass cheeks apart. Susan gasped with 
orgasmic pleasure when Pointer's tongue licked her 
pussy and asshole both at once. Within seconds, her dam 
exploded. She bucked her hips, and writhed and moaned 
like a wildcat as honey flowed from deep inside her.

"Oh yes, yes, YES!!!" she cried, relishing the 
sweetness of her animal-induced orgasm. Pointer loved 
his owner's tangy pussy juice, and ensured that every 
last drop of it went into his throat. 

Susan was now ready for something even sexier than 
letting her dog lick her pussy - namely, letting him go 
all the way with her. She gently removed his mouth from 
her drenched honeypot by pushing his head away with her 
hands. She gazed down at her pussy, to admire Pointer's 
sexual skill. Her twat was very wet, a combination of 
dog saliva and her own juices sticking to her pubic 
jungle like moss. Her labia were very swollen and pink, 
and she could see her clit standing at attention like a 
soldier on duty. She was very hungry for her dog to 
take her completely. 

Susan spread her slender white legs as far as she 
could, offering her dog an irresistible invitation. The 
dog's penis was now quite stiff and ready for action. 
He mounted his owner, his furry golden body pressing 
down firmly onto Susan's flushed skin. Susan pushed 
down on his hindquarters, and the two of them, working 
in tandem, managed to squeeze Pointer's erection inside 
Susan's vagina. The dog began to frantically work his 
hips, sliding his rubbery cock in and out of her hot 
and slick vagina. He grunted and whimpered with 
pleasure, as Susan met his thrusts with her own. "Oh 
god, this feels so good!" She cried. "Fuck me hard, you 
dirty, horny animal!" 

Pointer thrust hard into his owner, his ballsack 
slapping the small patch of skin between Susan's pussy 
lips and anus. Susan felt alive with pure lust, she so 
loved the sensation of being filled with hard canine 
cock. Her sharp fingernails dug into the dog's furry 
body, as she felt another orgasm quickly approaching. 

She squealed with delight, as her vaginal contractions 
milked Pointer's cock. He howled as his balls sent out 
thick ounces of fresh dog cum. Susan swooned as that 
hot cream filled her womanly parts. She was so in love 
with her dog, she wouldn't even have minded if his 
sperm knocked her up. 

A very horny Pointer kept his dick inside his owner, 
while waiting for the swelling to go down. He licked 
Susan's face clean of the beads of sweat covering it. 
She playfully licked his mouth with her own tongue. 

"Do you realize you're the best lover I've ever had, 
you big doggie stud?" She told him, running her fingers 
along his back. She could have kicked herself for 
waiting so long to discover the pleasure of dog-
fucking. Now that she had a taste of it, she wasn't 
going to go another day without it. 

END

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.

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