Aurora Snow

The pure rush of joy mixed with the fear of being discovered was such a heady combination as I would unwind my sari until I was completely naked. Then I would lie on my back, crawl on all fours, dance in the sunlight, rejoicing at the sheer freedom of it all, often touching myself and bringing myself to a climax. It was last May that I took the step that led me to where I am today, five months with no rain and even in Mumbai the heat and humidity had become unbearable. I had travelled far to the north of Mumbai crossing Manori Creek into Uttan and then headed to the coast, a journey of less than 40km but in the madness we call the roads could often take 2 hours. I knew there were deserted and secluded areas where I could strip and bath naked in the sea without detection. When I arrived at my secret spot I had to leave the scooter and clamber through the rocks to the beach and there the sea shone like a pool of liquid silver and the sun shone so brightly it caused shimmers to rise from the sand. Stripping quickly I rushed to the sea and plunged into the refreshing water delighting in how it caressed my naked skin like the touch of the lover I yearned for. Leaving the water, I spread my red sari like a blanket under me and laid on the sun letting its rays caress me and dry me. As I felt the warmth tickle my skin I couldn’t help but touch, picturing a lover in my mind as I closed my eyes and gently rolled each nipple in turn before sending my fingers lower in search of my slit. Planting a sole of each foot on the ground I opened my knees wide as if inviting the sun to penetrate my inner regions and holding my pussy lips apart with one hand I rubbed my clit with the other causing me to moan and writhe as the sensations washed through me. Not wanting to stain my sari I rolled over and got onto all fours, arching my ass to the sun, like I was offering myself to be fucked by it. Resting my breasts and shoulders on the ground I arched my ass up and reached under and back with my hand rubbing my nub, wishing I had something bigger to satisfy my rough fuck needs. I glanced between my legs and that is when I saw them. Just on the shore line were two black dogs, whether they were strays or domesticated I could not tell but as they approached cautiously, drawn by the scent I could see they were both males. It was then that in my height of sexual frenzy I made my lust fuelled decision. This was something I had fantasised about, something I had talked about online, something I had bought myself to many orgasms imagining, I was ready to become a dog slut. Reaching into my purse I pulled my phone from my bag and looking at the dogs framed by my inner thighs with my natural pubic hair clearly showing I clicked a picture for posterity and then remained there waiting. I didn't have to wait long before my patience was rewarded as the smaller of the two dogs sniffed a few times, his cold wet nose sending shivers through me. Then came the moment that made me realised I pov was to be hooked on dog cock for ever. He licked me, not just a small lick, but a lick that went from clit to anal star with his rough tongue that nearly sent me over the top. Any slight doubts I may have had vanished in that moment of pure pleasure and I wiggled my ass in encouragement wanting more treatment the same. To my momentary frustration the tongue stopped but that was replaced by something completely different, the feel of soft warm fur on my back and a pair of paws gripping my hips. I could feel the hot wet cock jabbing wildly, seeking my pussy and I whimpered out loud in frustration, so wanting to be taken. Then in a flash the dog found its mark and rammed home with all its strength forcing its cock deep into my body. It had been so long since I had felt a real cock inside me rather than the plastic or glass of a bottle I orgasmed and flooded making his passage easier. The dog started to fuck with a frenzy that I had never felt before as it pounded me into oblivion. As the dog pulled on my hips to gain leverage, its back paws scratched on my calves as his frantic fucking continued. Like the dog teen slut I had become I arched back to him inviting him deeper and further into me, wanting him to knot and breed me. I wasn't disappointed as with a blinding flash in my brain the knot forced inside and the dog slowed as he began to pump his seed deep into me. With my fingers on my clit I rubbed moaning into the sand as the dog panted and throbbed filling me. I must have lost consciousness for a fraction of a second as I suddenly came alert as the dog started dancing around on its hind legs, yapping making his knot tug at my insides. The other bigger dog had decided it was his turn and was telling his canine friend in no uncertain terms he should dismount. The snarling and snapping was in some ways terrifying yet in others ways such a turn on to know that two dogs were fighting over me as their bitch. Then with a final tug the first dog dismounted and some of his seed overflowed from my pussy and onto my sari below. The second dog seized its chance and in a flash was on my back, its cock seeking a place to bury itself. Sliding my hands through the gooey sticky mess oozing from my pussy I guided him hard sex to my entrance to be rewarded with a thrust that took my breath away. As with his partner, he fucked in a frenzied speed wanting to impregnate me as quickly as possible. The orgasms didn’t stop as with a yelp he forced his knot inside and jetted his cum deep to join that of his fellow canine. Once the second dog had emptied his balls he pulled away leaving me gasping, trying to gulp air into my tortured lungs. The two dogs padded away, content they had bred the bitch well as I gathered up my sari and tried to wash it as best I could. Finally, when my legs would support me and my heart dropped to a normal rate I donned my sari and started the ride home. Two things were my downfall that fateful day, the first was technology and Hardcore the second the jewellery my husband had given me on our wedding day. My husband had set up photo sharing on all our devices, so a picture that was taken on one phone would stream to all the other devices. He throbbed in my mouth. I was starting to suspect I did. After parking, teen he doesn't attack me like a lot of guys would. She feigned a smile, but her sorrow was evident. I passed them each a beer, they were both really sweating from their climb down the hill. He opened the door for her and she walked out, gave a quick smile pov and wave goodbye and left. “Let’s go and have that swim now princess.” Nodding in understanding, Nimue said, “Sato, if you’ll make the call.” Blood sheeted her breasts and her eyes rolled up, a final breath wheezing from her ruined lungs as she finally found peace. I found myself following them, Mrs. Elliston moving at that swaying gait of a woman nine months pregnant. Hardcore I don’t remember you being so selective rough fuck hard sex in Ardeni.”