5 finding life`s partner - Sex Stories

5 finding life`s partner

... bottom, always walking it on the beach last thing before he came in for his tea. He asked her to join them for the walk that very afternoon, which she happily agreed too. The day past as all days do, the sun shone, the sea like polished glass, a light breeze to keep things cool, it was soon afternoon break. They sat with tea and scones out on the lawn; she asked if he would swim? “Yes&#034 he could, “shall we then it will do your wounds well?” They went their separate ways to dress for the swim and fetch towels, she shouted after him to “fetch the dog as well they could walk him at the same time.” The pathway to the beach was a short steep affair down to the beach only some 15 feet or so below the garden, it led to a sandy cove which Ursula had always looked on as a private beach. The pair now dressed in swimsuits, hers one piece shiny nylon in red, his woollen and green, led the dog, a black Labrador cross by the name of Toby, onto the warm sand. The dog chased sticks thrown by Tim, splashing in and out of the shallows, as they walked into the calm cool sea. They swam for a while the sea cool and refreshing, and then lay on the warm sand the dog flopping down beside her as if he had known her forever. She then shyly asked; as she had never tried sex with a dog, if she could “take his mothers place.” And if he would allow her have the dog around the house rather than in the sty or his room, a suggestion he was more than happy with saying “she could just do as she wanted ...

... with him or th` ole dog, she only `ad to say.” She was touched at his sincerity, replying that if there was anything he wanted to do with her, or to her, anything at all, not to be shy and he was to ask, there were to be no secrets or fantasies, kept from one another at all. He took her hand and called the dog and together they returned to the house. They ate there meal in silence, still dressed in swim suits, the dog at his feet in the kitchen, waiting expectantly. The meal over, Tim washed up the in his usual blunt way asked “where she wanted to be for the ole dog to `ave er?” Confused now she asked where would be best? He said “t` ole boy ain`t particular twas up to her!” stalling for time she asked if the dog had had him as well? “Course “he snorted then took her hand and led her to the sitting room bidding her remove her swim suit. He called the dog to him and as she had only just begun to remove the clingy nylon suit he assisted her to become naked. He pointed at the carpet saying she should kneel on all fours, which she did, showing some surprise when he threw a towel over her back, then snapped his fingers. The dog took no telling he had not had a partner now for some time, the odour of sex was in the air and he was quickly up to her his tongue slathering her sex wetly, her face showed how she was enjoying the tongue, her breathing rate increasing with every second. Unexpectedly his forelegs grasped at her body as his great body lunged forward knocking the air from her, ...