[SS-389] Doggie Trouble

[DOGGIE TROUBLE]

You wake up in the closed cottage in the resort. It is already the morning.

You get up your bed and shout, "Patchie? Patchie?! Where are you?"

You do not hear an answer. You look around you and find nothing else but your luggage and some food. You panic.

You get out of bed. You race onto the beach. You do not care if you are just in your designer blue trunks for all to see. You are running as you kept calling out her name.

Then you hear a bark. You turn to the sound and find your large dalmatian running to you.

You sigh, kneel and welcome the dog with open arms, "don't do that again, girl! You made me so worried!"

The dog licks your face and plays with you. You abide and start making her do tricks under the morning sun. You run with her on the sand. At times, you allow people to come to her to touch her head.

When you reach the lifeguard station, you find a man, who based on the speedos and the floaters and the hard body is the lifeguard. He stares at you stringently.

"Oh. So you own that dog?" he asks sternly.

"Yeah what's the problem? Is this not a dog friendly beach?" you clarify.

"It is, but the resort has strict rules against leaving your dogs unattended," he spoke seriously, "this dog kept coming at me. She lounged at me. She is so heavy and-- hey!"

Patchie is rubbing her head on the lifeguard's buttocks.

You smile, "she likes you. She is very flirty with sexy men."

He shots a glare at you, "what?!"

You step to him and ask, "I'm sorry for the troubles my dog caused you. I'd like to make it up."

"Uh... how?"

"You into guys?" you ask, smirking.

He shakes his head, "no. I'm not gay."

"Ohhh that's sad. Well if you change your mind," you touch his lycra bulge, "I'll be willing to let you fuck me... dogstyle."

You turn around and walk away. You make sure he sees your plump buttocks. Patchie follows you. 

You are disappointed that the sexy man did not swing your way. The beach did not show so much promise in terms of the male tourists. You wanted to get on with a beach bod boy who likes dogs like you do. But all you see are families and old men playing with their furry friends. You just sigh and hope that you will end up with a date later.

That afternoon you hear knocks om your door. You open it and find your lifeguard.

Patchie barks happily.

He is red. He stammers, "ahhh if you ah..."

You grin, turn around, pull your trunks down. You go down on all fours, "no need to talk. Just fuck me baby."

And you feel his long, straight cock slicing into your hole.