The River_(2)

The River
by

rodeotexas



Rhonda age 31 came from a strong German heritage. Both sets of great grandparents have had immigrated from Germany at the turn of the century and settled near Red River, New Mexico and succeeding generations only married within the German community.


A lithe, five foot Nine Inches
Her German heritage had imparted Rhonda with firm beautiful high set voluptuous European up tilted, size 36 DD breasts.
Rhonda’s strenuous exercise combined a weightlifting and distance-jogging regime that she had kept up ever since entering junior high school, resulting in a very toned body with a flat muscular ripped stomach. Rhonda was also highly intelligent and extremely successful in her education, graduating with a MBA with honors. Her profession was selling exclusive premier real estate in Northern New Mexico but unfortunately not as successful in finding a partner for life that met her own intelligence.


She had listed this particular piece of property for almost a year before she sold it. Over time, she became quite familiar with this beautiful secluded property in this part of the sparsely populated part of New Mexico and often sat on the river banks or brought a lounge chair down to sit in the river and enjoy the peace and beautiful serenity of this property, by far the most beautiful and scenic of any she had seen or sold to date.


The property consisted of about 1000 acres, live springs throughout property and of course the river that ran thru it. The property had a large modern wooden post and beam horse stable with additional guest quarters built in. The one story native rock rambling house sat up a slope overlooking the river that gave good views for several hundred yards up and down the river. The house had a large wide flagstone back porch for entertaining, the master bedroom, master bath and guest bedrooms all shared the river view at the rear of the house as all rooms had floor to ceiling, wall to wall one-way glass. The rear of the property sloped down to the river with several terraces intersecting the slope along the way, which were beautifully landscaped while a wide flagstone walkway was stair steeped down the slope. A lawn had also been installed with lush St. Augustine grass, which reached to the rivers edge.


The Red River is known as the one of the gems of New Mexico rivers, spring and snow fed from Wheeler Peak which flows clear and shallow. Towering mountain valleys, many free-flowing springs, lined with trees.


Though well off by society’s standards, it was nowhere near the extent needed to buy the ranch as Rhonda herself often wished she could.


After what seemed to her a only a very short time she so enjoyed the property and solitude, after eight months of listing, Rhonda sold it to a single, distinguished older gentleman.


Alex was 6’2, 47, a very attractive life long bachelor; he made a very comfortable living as a specialty Importer/Exporter which entailed extensive world-wide travel, not to mention he came from old money and did not have to work for a living. While originally from Texas, he and his family had moved to Europe when he was very young and had developed a very cultured accent as well as acquiring an advanced European education.


However, every summer he had came back to either New Mexico or Wyoming to work on the family’s large ranches. Lately, he had been thinking it was time for finding someone on a permanent basis, hard to do traveling all the time, but lean and muscular he looked 10 years younger, with a carefree attitude and very funny. Women of all ages found him extremely attractive even to the point he almost disliked going to social functions or clubs due to what was sure more than one woman insistent on introducing herself.


Wanting to continue to visit the river and setting, as a courtesy Rhonda asked and got permission from Alex to be in the river in front of the residence. There was a public access low water river crossing two hundred yards from the house and the relatively few people who knew of its location and beauty often took advantage of it. Rhonda frequently saw women tanning there.


Knowing of her strong interest in the property as well as enjoying the working relationship which had slightly grown beyond the professional side of it, Alex also granted the unasked privilege of accessing the actual property when she came to the river, telling her to come on up to the house to see if he was in though he traveled frequently. In fact he would appreciate her checking on the property since he was gone so much and told her the key codes to unlock the ranch gate, doors and to disable the alarm systems. Alex was also interested in Rhonda, however, kept reserved about it due to the age difference.


One of the things he imported for resale was highly trained guard dogs.
Old English Mastiffs whose average weights ranged from 170 to 230 pounds and 30 to 36 inches in height at the shoulder.

Due to our current litigious society, these were specially trained to use their size and weight to herd and hold intruders and by using their bodies to knock intruders down and would continue to keep leaping upon them until the intruder got the message to stay down. Alex would have them flown in to Santa Fe Airport and then drive to pick the dog(s) up. He would keep the dog(s) at the ranch for a few weeks to make sure they were well adjusted and make sure there were no deficiencies in their training, and then make arrangement for the new owners to take possession.


Alex himself took security seriously due to his wealth and the things that he knew that occurred around the world to wealthy/influential people.


Eventually Alex decided that despite the elaborate security and surveillance systems he had installed, nothing beat a good guard dog, plus he was tired of being lonely and a dog would make a good companion, one for now, maybe a second one later that could keep each other company when he was away.


It had been a few months since Rhonda had sold the ranch to Alex and now it was early summer. One hot lazy summer afternoon when Rhonda did not have any appointments she decided to go to the river to get some tanning and solitude in and drove her Mercedes SUV to low water river crossing, not wanting to mess with disarming all the complex security systems that Alex had installed knowing he was out of town again.


Carrying her lounge chair and a small tote bag that contained a bottle of water plus two tall boys, she waded up the river to her favorite spot near Alex’s house where there was a good riffle zone.


Rhonda had worn a black Brazilian low-rise tie side tricot bikini with small micro triangle sliding tops as she definitely had the body and assets to wear this skimpy bikini, the backside had just a bit more coverage than an average thong. She usually wore a more conservative bikini when she was going to a more public area.


Reaching her favorite spot, she set up her chair. Standing, she liberally applied Hawaiian Tropic coconut oil and then loosened and retied her Brazilian bikini bottoms with her usual shoestring ties. The entire tanned hip area on each side was totally exposed except for where the slender strings tied the two skimpy bottom pieces together.


Laying down on her lounge chair she undid neck strings to her tops and tucked the strings into the cups of the two tiny micro triangle tops and started to drink the first of her two tall boys.


Rhonda looked like a goddess with a darkly tanned muscular body lounging back in a micro bikini, legs splayed wide apart dozing in sun, legs and feet dangling on either side of the lounge chair, feeling the cool contrast of the shallow rippling water on her legs and feet and the hot sun beating down, sweat rolling off filling navel.


Rhonda’s flat muscular ripped stomach and lower abdomen showed gaps where the top of the bikini bottom met her stomach.


Eventually, the sun made her slightly horny along with the two tall boys she had brought and already drank, dozing off and on, her arousal caused flitting erotic scenes and stories to dreamily flash thru her mind. Her increasing arousal would wake her then she would slip back under until another stimulating event flashed thru her mind.


Due to the noise of the shallow rushing river, Rhonda did not hear the huge 210 pound Old English Mastiff slowly wading the river to her…


Slowly, Rhonda became aware of a slow licking sensation on her leg, suddenly, realizing this was not a dream and opening her eyes, Rhonda started pulling her legs up and in but stopped when she saw a massive beast at her leg towering over her, a low but loud rumbling growl began emanating from deep within his massive chest.


Too scared to move, Rhonda thought her best course of action was to do nothing and just lie as she was until the huge dog got bored and wandered away. Slowly, she put her legs back down on either side of the lounge chair that she had been holding partially up in a frozen position ever since she was startled. Alex must have finally decided to get a guard dog for himself she realized, he did mentioned more than once he got lonely at times and was thinking about keeping one of the dogs he imported. Several times Rhonda wondered why this wealthy distinguished and very entertaining man had not been married yet, she certainly felt a strong pull to him despite their age difference, but he always held this slight reserve the few times they had gone to dinner, always the perfect Old World gentleman combined with the courtesy and charms of a cowboy.
Damn! I wished he had told me about the dog before hand!


Slowly turning her head, she looked up at the house hoping to see Alex in the yard. She had thought he was away but must have come back early which he usually did if he had a very successful buying trip. No luck, no Alex in sight!


Damn, the dog was still licking her!
Then she realized he liked the salty taste of her sweat as well as the coconut tanning oil. It was the kind you could smell down the beach (or the river in this case) for a long way, the scent always triggering summertime memories in people.


With rising alarm she noted the dog still licking not only the top of her leg but between and inside her leg and moving upwards! With disgust, she realized it actually felt pleasurable as the massive beast continued to slowly lick his way slowly upwards. Rhonda also noted he had a powerful massive long tongue to go along with his size, Damn! he was the size of a small pony!


With disbelief and widening eyes, Rhonda watched the slow laboring powerful tongue reach her inner upper thighs, the dog alternately slowly licking each upper inner thigh inching his way to the fabric covered junction, suddenly realizing the tingling she had been just barely conscious of, was of her getting aroused! Then she noticed that with the relentless tonguing administration, her pussy lips were becoming swollen and engorged as it became more and more pleasurable.


The huge powerful tongue then licked directly against her barely covered pussy, shocking and freezing her in place at what just occurred, the third swipe of tongue and it was able to exploit the gap between fabric and the inner taught leg muscle to reach under the fabric of the loosely tied bottom, feeling the hot searing tongue lash against the edge of her labia shocking her to life again what this huge animal was doing! Now he kept his muzzle pressed tight against where his tongue was able to exploit the gap and Rhonda felt his powerful tongue darting in repeatedly against the side of her labia, heated not only from the hot sun but also from what Rhonda knew was her body’s own betrayal of involuntary arousal from the powerful stimulating tongue.


SUDDENLY
Rhonda gripped the sides of the lounge chair and her body became stiff and frozen as she felt the tongue slip between her swollen labia folds, the hot tongue tip danced at the entrance to her tight portal.


Once, twice, three times the tongue danced, then dipped and muscled its way into the tight portal with a hot searing muscular tip, generating an excruciating intense feeling as Rhonda felt the tip penetrate her opening, withdraw, then penetrate even deeper than before, finally bringing Rhonda back to the reality of what this beast was doing.


Reality hit like a bolt of lightening when she caught a side-glance of his body, locking her eyes on it like a laser, seeing a very scarily large massive red dick protruding.


The damn dog was Horny!


OH HELL NO!
This dog was not going to get any further!
He had already gone way too far already!


Rhonda then remembered the type of guard dogs that Alex imported actually did not bite, just threatened and acted aggressive but used their body size to knock down intruders.


SHIT!
I wish I had realized this earlier!

With this, she decided to try to get away.


Rhonda placed her hands down on either side of her hips to help her to spring up. However when she propelled herself up, she did not realize she had her hands placed on the loosely tied sides and the bikini bottom fell away!


Making a desperate grab to catch them before they landed in the shallow rushing water and possibly floating away, she heard a low deep rumbling growl which froze any further movement on her part, quickly realizing her two frantic actions to spring up and then grab her bottoms from floating away must have appeared to be an aggressive move. Maybe this was not a good idea; maybe this dog was trained differently…


Slowly, with bikini bottoms in hand, Rhonda sat back down and slowly laid back, her legs still straddling either side of the lounge chair.


The dog resumed licking…

The tongue again slowly working its way up her inner thighs licking the remainder oil and sweat off

The tonguing slowly creeping closer to her now exposed bare pussy

And to the location of the other salty taste and enticing aroma the dog had earlier experienced.



Several years back, tired of all the waxing and shaving, Rhonda had her entire vaginal area denuded by laser except for a small landing strip.


The tongue reached the juncture of her thighs and the tongue once again dragged up the outside of her labia fold causing Rhonda to try to squirm away from the languorous powerful tongue.


In horror and again frozen in place by the abrupt powerful intense sensation, she watched as the powerful massive searing tongue slowly dragged its way up, starting at her exposed tight anus between her small muscular cleft buttocks then up and over her labia.


Two more times his tongue slowly swiped from bottom to top and Rhonda became more horrified at her body’s involuntary response to what she unwillingly had to acknowledge was a very pleasurable and intense erotic sensation like no other oral she had received before as she watched her labia become visibly and rapidly swollen


Then with increasing horror and mounting anger of her body’s betrayal, watched the fourth long slow languidly swipe of the tongue up her labia and watched her swollen labia part openly with the lascivious oral tonguing that was being lavished and lashed upon her pussy.


The next slow swipe started at her tight anus and went directly up the center of her now openly parted swollen labial folds, then across her exposed protruding clit causing a uncontrolled tremor to run through her body from the erotic sensations.


Briefly a thought passed thru her mind of accounts of women being raped and their bodies involuntarily betraying them by orgasming from the physical act of fucking.


The dog stopped licking and just stared at her.


After a few moments Rhonda decided to see if she could stand up and make a slow getaway since he no longer appeared threatening, just stood there looking at her with an inquisitive almost friendly expression on his face


Holding bikini bottom in one hand while her other arm and hand held the micro triangle tops in place, Rhonda started to make way to the rivers edge, to the manicured Saint Augustine grass lawn to get away faster then the slow slog thru the water the couple hundred yards back to the low water crossing where she had parked her SUV.


The huge dog followed closely.


Reaching the rivers edge, Rhonda started to climb up the slight rise of the embankment.