Almost as soon as the thought had entered her mind, Jessica found herself slipping out of her T-shirt, shivering a little as her bronzed flesh was exposed to the light, cool breeze that moved gently through the trees. She unsnapped her jeans and pulled the zipper down. The fly gaped open. She began to tug them down. They fitted tightly and she had to squirm her sexy ass and nubile hips as she drew them from her loins. She wore black bikini panties, just a wisp of silk stretched across her pelvis. The crotch band was wet.

She pulled the panties down and kicked them from her feet. They tumbled to the ground like a black moth with damp wings. Ribbons of pussy nectar slid down the smooth flesh of her inner thighs.

She didn't think that her cunt had ever been quite so hot and juicy. She settle herself against the log, delighting in the pricking sensation of the bark against her smooth naked back.

WHRRRR...

The young actress leaned back against the rough surface of the fallen tree trunk. Her tits were full and firm, and her nipples were big and fat. When they got stiff, as they were now, they stood out like little pink spaceships ready to be launched. Now she gazed down at her tits. As she looked, as if her vision were gently caressing her, her nipples began to grow and stiffen.

She cupped her tits in her hands, lifting the plump tits and pushing them together into deep cleavage. Cupping her tits in her palms and fingers, she began to sweep her thumbs back and forth across the nips.

She was starting slowly. Jessica hadn't yet decided what to think about, what fantasy to employ while she worked on her hot cunt. closing her wide eyes as her hands lifted to her full breasts the smooth globes rolling together into a deep cleavage She kneaded her tit mounds and pulled at the tingling knobs.

She cupped her hand under the full tits and lifted them, "Ummmm," she purred, enjoying this foreplay. She was looking forward to a nice long hand-job, intending to make it last as long as she could--although she realise that, hot as she was today, that probably wouldn't be too long.

She lifted her tits higher and ducked her head lower, pushing her tongue out. She began to lick her stiff nipples. She was lucky, she thought, that her tits were big enough so she could mouth her own nips. She lapped away, her face turning as she switched back and forth from taut tip to tip. Then she gently slurped one nipple into her lips and began to nurse.

Her nipples seemed to explode in her lips. She switched to the other. It was like a stick of dynamite. The rippling thrill ran through her tits and rushed down her belly and swirled in waves in her crotch. She could feel her clit expand just like the nipples. She wished that she were agile enough to get her head down there and tongue her sparking clit. But she knew that she couldn't. She had tried once. She had sat on the edge of her bed and bent down as far as she could go, but her tongue had fallen just short-- frustratingly short-- of her creamy cunt.

WHRRRR...

Then she had leaned back and had thrown her ass and hips up, her feet over her head, and had tried to get at her tasty-looking pussy that way. But she had failed by inches again. Her cunt, just over her eager upturned face, had fluttered and the cuntlips had unfurled and a drop of hot cunt juice had fallen right onto her straining tongue.

Not touching herself with her hands yet she licked her lips. She began running the tips of her fingers slowly up the velvety flesh of her inner thighs, teasing herself, stopping just short of her pussy. She wriggled against the log, starting to pant. Her fingers traced up the creased folds where her legs joined her pelvis, running parallel to her steaming cunt.

She flicked a fingertip over her clit. She shuddered all over with the sensation. Bringing her hand up to her lips, she moistened her fingertips with spit, then flicked them over her clit bud again. When she brought them back to her mouth, she could taste her own delicious cunt juice. She was starting to really squirm by this time. Her slender back arched, her fat tits thrusting out. She looked past those looming tit globes as she eyed her pussy. She began to fondle her cunt with both hands.

With one hand she stroked her turbulent clit. with the other, tilting her wrist, she slowly and steadily fucked three stiffened fingers in and out of the hole. Her cunt sucked on her fingers, the inner muscles contracting as her hole dragged and pulled.

Her love button expanded and fluttered. Her eyes had narrowed and her lips parted, her pretty young face contorted into a mask of pure passion. She was panting like a steam engine and hot flashes ran through her body, melting her loins and shooting like an electric current up the smooth flesh of her trembling thighs. She was almost ready to cream. She fucked her fingers in steadily and strummed her clit as if she were playing a banjo. The wild thrill increased, the passion waves coming higher with each joyful spasm.

Her Skin reflected the thin streams of sunshine that leaked between the tree branchs. Her cuntlips rippled and parted. Her clit shot out like a bullet. Her heated fragrance poured from her open fuck-slot and drifted on the gentle breeze.

The pack of feral dogs halted, raising their heads and sniffing at the delightfully scented breeze. They yelped with excitement, all day they had been hunting the scent the pack had caught on the evening breeze the night before, yelping, the dogs went bounding off into the woods, following the aroma. They were acting like they were on the trail of a rabbit, except that the scent of a bunny had never before affected them like this.

Jessica's mouth opened and she expelled a hot gasp as her tongue lashed out and made several circles, dampening her lips. She closed her eyes, and whispered sexily, "Oh, God!"

WHRRRR...

Her thighs began to tremble, tightening and untighing as her steadily probing fingers drove her to still higher states of arousal. She straightened her legs and spread them farther apart, curling her toes and feeling the grit of the trail tease her calves into sensual awareness.

Her fingers became more savage as they seesawed in and out of the now flooded vaginal passage. A very low, throaty moan came from deep within her, repeating itself every few seconds, growing louder and more intense as she worked herself into a fever of sexual abandon.

Pinching her nipple into glorious hardness. She opened her hazy eyes and gazed at herself, watching her belly heave, watching her thighs quiver and perspire as her fingers was swallowed again and again by her grasping cunt. It gave her lewd fascination to see her fingers gobbled up by the hidden cave within the well trimmed midnight black forest of her bush.

"God!" she whispered. "God, it's so good!"

She stroked her cunt rapidly with her sex-lubricated fingers. Each time she drove them in, her palm slapped against the upper part of her vagina, stimulating her swollen clitoris.

WHRRRR...

She released her grip from the breast she'd been feeding into her mouth, allowing the tit to whip back into its natural position. Her finger played frantically within the sloppy wet recess of her vagina. Between her legs, her hand was making energetic plunges into the sucking well of her vagina. Her legs were spread so widely that the pressure on the inner portions of her muscular thighs was almost unbearable. But still she kept them painfully stretched because the exertion reflected the intensity of her lust.

She began to breathe forcefully, heaving her belly outward while inhaling, squeezing in so tightly upon exhaling that her ribs showed vividly. The swampy folds of her cunt were flooded, and she relished the delicious feel of her juices gushing out to dribble along her fingers, to saturate the hair around and below her pussy, to stream across her constricting buttocks and turn the earth below her into mud.

Feeling the walls of her vagina clutching madly at her lone fingers, she knew that she could bring herself to orgasm without much more effort.

The Alpha male an enormous savage looking wolf hound raised his head toward the setting sun... Across the valley, an eerie howls echoed splitting the heavy silence joining in the song of the hunt.

Jessica looked up, one hand cupped over her pussy, when she heard the dogs baying and howling. She started. Were there wild dogs in these woods? The howling drew closer. Scared, she started to gather up her discarded clothing, thinking that she had better get the hell out of there.

Suddenly she heard a twig crack in the woods directly in front of her. Jessica held her T-shirt to her breasts in order to cover her nakedness. Jessica stared into the woods trying to see what had made the noise, and she could see nothing. Jessica could feel eyes staring at her and she became very frightened. She heard and wiggled into her panties and jeans another twig crack this time from the right. Jessica slipped her T-shirt over her head but was suddenly frozen then she heard a thrashing in the underbrush and looked up, startled. The four beasts came leaping from the bushes.

Chapter 3

It was a terrifying sight. Their fangs were gleaming white and they were slobbering from the jowls. They looked ferocious Jessica fled, the dogs were right behind her. She cried out in horror. She could feel their hot breath billowing onto her ass and hear them panting like steam engines. On either side of the running actress, the brutes kept pace with her for a few strides. Their long red tongues were lolling out.

BLINK... CLICK... WHRRRR...

Jessica was running with every bit of resolve she could muster, hardly aware of the twigs and rocks which cut at her bare feet. Yet stride for stride, she was no match for the dogs who was within feet of her before she had gotten half way across the clearing. He dived at her legs bringing her down in the soft moss and rotting leaves.

BLINK... CLICK... WHRRRR...

The estate security cameras followed the chase across the clearing.

Sensing her weakness, the dogs made their move. The dogs yelped and growled their heads thrust out and they lapped at her ass, and she squealed in horror when she felt those hot tongues and anticipated their teeth. Then one sprang on her.

The big beast jumped up, throwing his front legs around her hips. His weight threw the actress off balance. She took two more running steps, dragging the clinging beast with her, then stumbled and fell Jessica once again tried to escape scrambling on her hands and knees.

The Alpha dog sunk his teeth into Jessica's neck, the security cameras zoomed in for a close up stopping her in her tracks.

BLINK... CLICK... WHRRRR...

Raking their paws across her T-shirt in a downward stroke, the dogs split her clothing apart and just missed rending open the poor actress herself. As it were, their claws left behind a row of angry red marks on her golden skin.

"Help!" wailed Jessica believing she was about to be disembowelled by the dogs, she lost control of her bladder and began to wet herself.

Teeth grasped the back of her jeans and with one gigantic pull ripped them from her body. Jessica let out a scream and rolled onto her back looking up as that teeth filled muzzle shot out and grasped the front of her t- shirt and tore it into pieces.

Screaming as though she had actually been shredded to ribbons, Jessica threw out her arms defensively, then put them on her abdomen as if she meant to keep her guts from spilling out.

Gradually she came to realise she had not been ripped open. The cool night air chilling the sweat on her breasts, she refused to think about what might be happening as she slowly reached up to pull her ruined shirt closed. The dogs growled in unison above Jessica, causing her to wince and her body to tense.

She looked around looking for an avenue of escape when, quick as thought, the Alpha's head shot forward, his mouth open, his teeth gleaming in the evening sunlight coming through the canopy. His mouth closed on her throat, his teeth just denting the flesh encased in his huge muzzle.

Jessica froze. "He's going kill me!" she thought. Jessica did nothing.

The Alpha male lightly squeezed her throat, the teeth denting the flesh a little more. Then he released her. He circled the girl.

She began edging backwards again. the Alpha male again grasped her by the throat. Jessica got the picture that time, "DON'T MOVE."

The Alpha male again released her and once again circled her. Jessica kept quite still laying on the floor, her hands at her sides, her feet together flat on the dirt.

She dared not move a muscle, but when one of their wet muzzles nudged at her arms insistently, she was forced to let go of her T-shirt and return her hands meekly to her sides.

Something wet and rough in texture made contact with her skin and slid over her exposed breasts, making her groan partly in fear but more so in revulsion. She steeled herself as best she could in anticipation of having one of her breasts bitten off, but the dog did no more than lick at her firm young mammaries.