Mom, Me, and a Wild Husky
Heather and her gorgeous mother, Jill, set out for a morning run through the lush forest. The sun peaked through the canopy of trees, casting rays of golden light onto the trails below. Birds chirped in harmony as they ran, each step as graceful and effortless as if they were dancing. As they rounded a bend, they saw a majestic Husky sleeping near a trickling stream beneath an ancient oak tree. Its fur was like liquid clouds, its eyes two sapphires against the tranquil wilderness.
Heather stood there, the ripe age of eighteen, her innocence still preserved. She felt a spark of excitement inside as she admired the pup before her. Like he was meant for her and only her. Her hands stroked his fur gently and she knew in that moment he had to come home with her.
Begging Jill to allow it, Heather made her case clear. This dog was special and needed their family more than anyone else’s. Finally after much deliberation, Jill agreed to take him in – allowing Heather the joy of having a companion she so desired.
When Jill and Heather arrived home, they were shocked to find the animal covered in caked on filth. Without hesitation Jill began filling up the bathtub with warm water and bubbles, while Heather brushed out the dog’s matted fur. As they submerged the pup into the tub, they noticed a large cock glistening between its hind legs- even in its filthy state. Jill motioned towards it with amazement and they both shared a laugh before getting back to work.
Jill tenderly guided her daughter’s hand up to her lap. Heather felt the warm flesh beneath her fingertips, and it was then that Jill explained the mysteries of sexual intercourse. As Jill spoke more about the art of lovemaking, she knew Heather had learned enough and wanted to show her what it felt like. She slowly moved her hands between Heather’s legs, caressing each curve as if there was no one else in the room. A gentle moan escaped from Heather’s lips as Jill continued teasing her with skilled fingers. Now fully aroused, Jill grabbed hold of the dog’s dick and placed Heather’s hand around it. She instructed Heather to move her hands in a slow, steady motion until they both found release.
Heather ran her fingers around the back of the dog’s neck, feeling his strong muscles tense under her touch. She moved her hands lower, caressing his fur as she descended down his spine until she reached the base of his tail. Her heart pounded as she teased him, running soft circles with her fingertips. Jill knelt beside Heather and wrapped her arms around the dog’s torso. He looked into her eyes, and she could feel their connection in that moment. Jill sighed and leaned forward to press a gentle kiss upon his muzzle. His tongue rolled out eagerly for more, and she allowed it to explore the depths of her mouth, tasting all of its secrets.