Picnic in the Forest

It was beautiful in the Smoky Mountains as we hiked a trail that meandered through a small dale nearby one of the many parking cutouts that line the roads through the park. It was late spring and everything was in bloom. There was spring in the air as they say. The wildflowers were abloom in all their varied glory and it was quite romantic. We were in one of the more private places in the park that was off the main roads. We had decided to take a short hike on the spur of the moment and weren’t really dressed for it. I wore slacks, a polo shirt and some leather sandals and Kellie my wife had on a thin housedress and no bra or panties. The sandals she wore were not really appropriate for hiking either. We were doing fine though as long as we stayed on the trail. About 500 yards from the truck we found a park bench beside the trail and decided we’d just sit there and take in the beauty and sounds around us.

Kellie had threw together some picnic items, a blanket and other things she thought we might need and we had stopped and bought a bucket of fried chicken and side items so we thought it would be nice to sit on the bench and eat. She had carried the blanket and I toted the picnic basket with the food and some bottles of water, napkins and other items. It was actually romantic. There was enough room between the bench and the trail to spread our blanket on the ground there. I sat on the bench admiring the view of Kellies shaved pussy under her dress as she knelt directly in front of me on the blanket. The fresh scents of nature and fried chicken filling my nostrils had me debating if I should fuck her right there or eat first. I decided I’d eat the chicken and then her.

We lay on the blanket and ate a leisurely lunch, put the left-over food back in the basket and lay on the blanket making out. It didn’t take long before we were both naked under the warm spring Sun. I spent long minutes kissing and licking my wife’s superb body until her breathing was deep, hips lifting and she was obviously wanting my tongue. “Sit on the bench”, I said to her. She rose and sat in the middle of the bench with her ass at the edge and thighs raised and open with her hands holding them behind her knees. My dick throbbed and ached as I gazed at her moist hole. The look in her eyes was almost desperate, silently pleading with me to sate the craving she felt. The fact of us being nude in public making love was taking a toll on her sensibilities also I suspected.

Just as my head began lowering to her I saw a different look come over her face, a look of fear as she gazed over my shoulder. I turned my head to look in the direction her gaze was looking. There, crouched down and moving towards us was what appeared to be a red bone coon hound. His gaze never left us as he stopped and growled a little as he sniffed the air. He eyed us warily as he slowly made his way to the picnic basket and began sniffing around it making whining sounds almost as if he were crying. I saw his ribs and he looked like he hadn’t been eating all that well. I began moving towards him on my hands and knees cautiously while softly uttering, “Good boy, you’re just hungry aren’t you boy”. The dog, instead of becoming aggressive tucked his tail between his back legs and lay down whimpering, his tongue licking his mouth as if the smell of the chicken was exciting him.

I took out a chicken leg and was about to tear off the meat to give him but he lunged and took it out of my hands and stood a few feet from me crunching bone and all as he ate it. He kept a wary eye on us the whole time. I tore the meat from a couple chicken breasts and thighs before opening the container of green beans and setting it all on the blanket near me. “He must be starving”, Kellie said. He stood staring at the food eyeing us both warily until his hunger overwhelmed his fear and he moved closer and lowered his head and began eating, wolfing down everything I had lay out. I reached out and began petting him and he quickly shied away. I stopped and he slowly returned to eating and I again began rubbing his back lightly and he eyed me suspiciously but continued eating. When everything was gone he began searching the picnic basket for more but found nothing as I had put the leftover bones back in the container and put the lid on it. He stood looking at me momentarily and then began licking my face, his eyes expressing gratitude as he showed his feelings the only way he could. I began rubbing his ears and head and you could see his need for love in the way he sat and took it all in eagerly. His eyes now gleamed, his breathing excited as he pawed at my arms.

“When you’re through playing you could finish what you started here. He’s filthy and probably covered with fleas, leave him alone and come here”, my wife said, pretending jealousy with her lips pursed and frowning. She smiled then and lay back and opened her thighs and began lightly rolling her clit as she said, ”Come here and play with this awhile baby, I’ve got dessert for you”. Smiling I let the dog go and began crawling to her. In a few seconds I was again in the position of lowering my head to her aromatic pussy. I began softly licking her labia, allowing my tongue tip to separate and slide between them as it slid down into her clasping wetness. “Ohhhhhhhyeah”, she moaned as she felt my tongue entering her. Her head lay back, eyes closed as she enjoyed my inner licking of her pussy. Her hips began a hungry undulation as I coated her clit with her slick juices. Her excited moans told of her inner cravings as her hands left my head to grip the upper rail of the back of the bench. Her hips undulated to my laving and probing tongue as she savored the feel of the pressured licking of her moist inner flesh.
I heard the dog making small yelping sounds and gazed at him with my peripheral vision and saw him sniffing the air with his head stretched upwards. What failed to register at that moment was the way his cock was falling from his sheath. Later as I remembered it I realized I had seen it but didn’t attach any significance to it so I ignored it as I returned my attention to my enjoyable pursuit. I knelt there gazing at my wife’s beauty thinking, “God she’s so passionate looking when she’s aroused”. She moaned, “Don’t stop baby, eat me, god I’m so close to cumming”. Her eyes were closed and her hand was again at her pussy expressing her need.

Right then the dog pressed his head between her thigh and my body and used it to push me over backwards. I had been sitting on my heels as I looked at her and when he pushed I fell back on my ass on the ground in a sitting position. I watched as he swiped at her pussy with his long tongue, eliciting a deep moan from her as he began licking at her asshole, pussy, and clit. He seemed excited by her scent and was now licking her at its source. She was excited by his salacious laving, I believe she was unaware it was the dog licking her. Seeing her reaction to his excited laving made my dick throb. It was so erotic watching her respond to an animal’s actions. Once he ascertained the source of the seemingly delicious nectar he desired his tongue began pressing into it, twisting, licking, and probing her pussy deeply as he gathered her juices. His tongue was thick and it constantly burrowed deeper into her as he licked around inside her while obviously swallowing her flowing juices

The feel of his fat long tongue sliding in and out of her had her moaning, hunching her excited pleasure. Suddenly it must have dawned on her that I could never do what the dog was doing to her and her eyes opened, stared in shocked awe, as she realized an animal was licking her inner walls. “Oh my god stop him….oh shit….how could you let him…..aaaaarrrghhhhhhh……..unh……..unh….ohhhhhhhhdamn oh fuck I’m cumminnnngggg”, she moaned as the knowledge of what was happening to her plus the fact that she loved it had her bucking her enjoyment. Her orgasm increased the flow of what he was seeking deep inside her body and served to intensify his deep licking of her. Her hands hovered above his head, afraid to touch him for fear of enraging him or worse making him stop his wonderful laving assault within her body.
“Do you really want me to stop him baby, I’ll try if you do”, I said, hoping she’d say no because I was really being turned on watching them. “Y..y..ye….oh god, oh shit..aaaiiieeeeEEEeEe……..arggGGHHHH Oh fuck this is soooo good………n..nev…never cum like this before…..god his tongue is so big…so deep..so…so……ohhhhhhhhhYeSSSSSSSS…..cu..cum…oh god fuck me, fuck me with your big dog tongue! ARRRRRGGHHHHHHHHYESSSSS I can’’t….stopppp..cum..cumm…..oh god..I I’m cumming….so good! NO! GOD NO…don’t stop him…arrrgghhhhhh….everrrrrr…ungggghhhhhHHHH. Her thighs clamped his head but it never deterred his constant gathering of her warm juices as he provoked her body to quench his thirst with her pleasure. My dick was strained with my own excited need to cum and pre-cum oozed from my tip copiously as my arousement was fueled by her love of what she was feeling.

“I feel sooo slutty doing this, she moaned…I don’t even know his name”,…she moaned, choking on a laugh, as her body again stiffened. “Fuck, he’s killing me……aarrgghh…never cum this much…ohhhhh in my life…..aiiieeeeeeEEEEEE……aieeeeeeeEEEEEEE! Then her hand fell to his head as she was lost to the spasms wracking her body and the intensity of her pleasure had her fingernails digging into his scalp.