Melevolence
A Total Mess Of A Man
- Joined
- Sep 29, 2016
- Location
- Maine, USA
The sun began to rise, basking the sleeping farm in amber light. The sound of the rooster's call was enough to get the livestock motivated to wake for the day. Though inside the farmer's house, there was already someone awake.
She crawled onto the bed, having infiltrated the bedroom without waking the man sleeping before her. As usual he hadn't woken to the first crow of the rooster. Her cyan eyes locked onto his sleeping face, her stubby tail wiggling excitedly. She didn't speak. She was completely nude, the usual clothing that her owner gave her having been discarded to the floor. Grabbing the blankets, Cloe pulled them down nice and slow so not to wake him just yet.
She couldn't resist letting out a tiny 'ruff' when she saw the rather noticeable bulge in the crotch of his pajamas. Lowering herself onto her stomach, nestled between his legs, the doberman placed her nose squarely to his groin. Her nose twitched, huffing in his manly stink. Her hips jittered back and forth. A rather profuse trail of juices leaked from her sex.
It was breeding season...and the only male on the farm was right here.
Her paws grasped the waist of his pajama pants, tugging them down just enough to free his morning wood. Cloe yipped, her eyes drooping in desire. She pressed her nose directly to his cock, huffing him. Her hot breath expelling erotically from her nose, warming his rod. Without waiting for him to wake, her muzzle opened. Saliva soaked tongue dragging up his length. One lick turned to two...then to three, and more as the eager female lapped at him affectionately.
She held his impressive manhood in both paws and closed her eyes as her wet tongue focused only on his tip. Lashing it in slow, patient circles. "Master's delicious..." Cloe moaned softly. Her hips wiggled until she finally released him with one paw, tucking it promptly underneath herself, pressing two fingers deep into her aching, hot pussy.
She crawled onto the bed, having infiltrated the bedroom without waking the man sleeping before her. As usual he hadn't woken to the first crow of the rooster. Her cyan eyes locked onto his sleeping face, her stubby tail wiggling excitedly. She didn't speak. She was completely nude, the usual clothing that her owner gave her having been discarded to the floor. Grabbing the blankets, Cloe pulled them down nice and slow so not to wake him just yet.
She couldn't resist letting out a tiny 'ruff' when she saw the rather noticeable bulge in the crotch of his pajamas. Lowering herself onto her stomach, nestled between his legs, the doberman placed her nose squarely to his groin. Her nose twitched, huffing in his manly stink. Her hips jittered back and forth. A rather profuse trail of juices leaked from her sex.
It was breeding season...and the only male on the farm was right here.
Her paws grasped the waist of his pajama pants, tugging them down just enough to free his morning wood. Cloe yipped, her eyes drooping in desire. She pressed her nose directly to his cock, huffing him. Her hot breath expelling erotically from her nose, warming his rod. Without waiting for him to wake, her muzzle opened. Saliva soaked tongue dragging up his length. One lick turned to two...then to three, and more as the eager female lapped at him affectionately.
She held his impressive manhood in both paws and closed her eyes as her wet tongue focused only on his tip. Lashing it in slow, patient circles. "Master's delicious..." Cloe moaned softly. Her hips wiggled until she finally released him with one paw, tucking it promptly underneath herself, pressing two fingers deep into her aching, hot pussy.