Lucky gets lucky by One-red

I am a single mom of 31 years. There’s just me and my son now as my husband died in a car crash 2 years ago.. Being single, times were tough for us, I had to work two jobs mostly to support us in even the worst conditions. We lived pay check to pay check until one fateful day I received a letter from my great aunts lawyer. My great aunt had unfortunately passed away in her sleep only a week before. I was being contacted in order to collect an inheritance that my aunt had put aside for me. I was thunderstruck at the amount that was now legally mine. It was enough to put Chris through school and for me to relax without having to worry about finances. Along with the money, Chris and I also were entitled to a nice sized house she had built from the ground up when she was a young woman. It was a few states away but Chris was excited to move, and not too upset over having to leave his friends and life behind.

We quickly packed, the whole time ecstatic and joking around with each other. We felt like our time had finally come. No more having to work two jobs or move from a cheap apartment to an even cheaper apartment. Finally, our lives can start. We took the train since we didn’t own a car, I was prepared to purchase one when we settled and had our new address. The trip was quick and long at the same time. As eager as I was to see our new home, I also was enjoying the mother son time we rarely had the chance to enjoy. Our stop finally came, 12 hours after leaving our old life behind. We called a cab and was whisked away into the lovely open countryside. My great aunt obviously enjoyed her seclusion. Her house was nestled in a quaint forested area with neighbour’s on both sides, just a quarter mile distance on both sides. That suited me fine, I enjoyed the quite anyway.

We both grabbed our bags, I tipped the cab driver and we burst into the lovely home that was once my great aunts. The house was gorgeous. A large, spacious living room that lead into a modern kitchen with amazing amounts of sunlight. My bedroom was on the first floor, an enormous master bedroom that was more than half the size of our last apartment. My son wanted two of the three rooms upstairs. One to sleep in, and one for his band equipment. After years of poverty, I was eager to be able to give him so much now. We eagerly started unpacking, even though we were exhausted. We wanted to finally start our new life, as soon as possible.

While I was setting the kitchen up and putting away our dishes, I heard someone at the door it was an old man and a young teenage girl with a dog. Hi this is Lucky he belongs to the lady who lived here. We have been looking after him since she died. There sat my great aunts Great Dane, sitting patiently ready to be let inside. I said thank you and took him in I would feel safer with a big dog at home. He was an enormous grey and black dog, about 180 pounds of lean strong muscle and roughly 6 feet standing on his hind legs. Great Auntie said she felt safe with him, being alone in her house. I didn’t blame her, he was great security. I fed the Dane (which I decided to call Lucky) and continued my housework.

Once we had finished, Matt and I retired to the living room and slumped down on the couch. Luckily, we were able to keep everything that the house possessed at the time of aunties death. This was good since we had all the furniture we could’ve needed. We watched some movies and had a few laughs then decided to retire to our beds at about 1 am for an excellent night’s sleep. I bid my son farewell and headed to my beautiful spacious bedroom. It suited me well but with all the extra work I did today I decided to slip off my gown and crawl into bed stark naked. The crisp cold sheets felt like heaven against my tired muscles.

I awoke about mid day to my bed sheet being pulled off. I tried clearing my foggy mind and figure out what was happening. I tried to wake myself up. Suddenly I felt something touch my privates. I yelped and jumped out of bed, my heart racing in my chest. Luckily, it was only Lucky. I laughed at myself and patted Lucky on the head and climbed back into bed. Lucky followed me. He jumped up and landed all 180lbs of his body on top of my small thin naked frame. I yelled out in surprise and pain. “What are you doing stupid dog get DOWN!” I tried wiggling around to scare him but he was unresponsive. I could see his big black eyes staring straight at me. I stopped struggling and watched him. After a few moments of glassy eyed staring, he bend his head down to my exposed breasts and sniffed. My heart started pounding again, I wanted to know what was wrong with this odd dog. I figured it out soon enough. His tongue came out of his mouth with long wet strokes that slathered itself against my bare breasts. I shivered and yelped at the shock of being touched so intimately by an animal. I wiggled the lower half of my body, attempting to free myself from his weight but he was unflinching. He tongue caressed my hardened nipples, sending shockwaves throughout my body. His tongue travelled to both breasts, not missing an inch of my perky nipples.

I gritted my teeth and accepted my molestation. I tried blocking out the sound of his sloppy wet tongue slapping and lathering itself along my heaving bosom. Each flick of his tongue jiggled my breasts and sent little waves of electricity throughout my entire system. As soon as it started, it was finished. He licked his lips and raised his head again, looking at me with his calm black eyes. I heaved a sigh of relief and relaxed my tense body. Then lucky got off the bed and grabbed my ankle and dragged me half of the bed then he pushed between my thighs with his shoulders. I started to struggle to get up but he jumped on top of me and bared his teeth and growled. I was frightened into submission and lay there and let him do what he wanted. He moved back down between my thighs and started to lick me.

Oh my god I have not felt a tongue on me since my husbands. He continued to lick me forcing my legs further apart with his shoulders. Pretty soon he had is tongue on my clit and then inside me. He started alternating between my clit and my vagina. Oh my god I could feel myself coming and however I tried I couldn’t stop myself. Then I shuddered had the strongest orgasm I had had in years. When I came lucky stopped and climbed on top of me and started licking my face and lips. As if to tell me he owned me. Luck got back down and stuck his head between my legs again.

Lucky kept assaulting my delicate vagina with his rough tongue, invading every nook and every cranny I had in between my legs. I felt the thick meat of his tongue sliding down the arch between my buttocks and scraping itself along my rectum. I wanted to throw up from anger and frustration. I couldn’t believe I was being molested on the first day of my new life. His tongue had finally broken free of the protective folds of my labia and had found a way inside my vagina. I felt him enter me, swivelling his invasive tongue in and out, in and out, lapping up my womanly juices, coveting what was not his. His speed increased inside of me, filling me at an even faster tempo, in and out, in and out, while grinding his bumpy tongue against my tiny pink clitoris. My body grew hot again and my legs went limp and i was coming again. I was being sexually assaulted by a dog, I thought angrily. I started trembling at the sheer force of the sexual attack on my vagina. Bile rose in my throat, I was shaking with sexual arousal, anger and fear. Lucky kept forcing the full length of his tongue deep inside my canal, pushing as far as it would go, and then pushing some more. My vagina felt full to capacity with his enormous meaty tongue, I felt the walls inside me stretching to it’s fill, fighting with the force that it was being penetrated with. Tears started to silently fall from my face. I was just recovering from my second orgasm when Lucky stood up suddenly forcing his hips between my thighs. I tried to close my legs but lucky was too strong. I grimaced at the thought. But Lucky was far from done with me. I tried to push him away but he just bared his teeth and snarled forcing me into submission. With his powerful back legs and broad hips , he forced my knees apart. I yelped in surprise and shock at his strength. With one fell push, he had opened my knees wide apart, once again exposing my dripping wet vagina to the air. His front paws rested on my shoulders, holding up his torso as he gently dipped his hind legs down closer to the bed. At this moment I was shaking and sobbing, tears rolling down my cheeks onto the bed. I tried desperately to push him away he just grabbed my wrist and pushed it away. the more I struggled the harder he bit. I had to resign myself to what was about to happen.

He stared deeply into my eyes again, almost a cold cynicism swept over his face as he planted his erection at the source of my womanhood. I couldn’t understand what was wrong with this dog, everything he did seemed so meticulous and thought out. I awaited my inevitable rape with bated breath. His humongous muscular body was poised between my shaking knees, pressing down on them, spreading me wide open for his access. His throbbing red meat touched the entrance to my swollen canal, pushing past my lips it entered with no care for repercussion. I felt it slide in, stretching my walls, forcing its way inside as if he was entitled to too do whatever he wanted to my body. My eyes burned with anger again as I thought of how this dog was sexually dominating me in my own bed. Assaulting me and breeding me in my own home.

I laid back and accepted my fuck. I accepted it just to be able to survive it. I let my arms drop to my side, Its cock stretched my insides to its limit with each invasive thrust deep inside my body. I laid there, staring at the ceiling as the massive Great Dane raped me. It’s cock delved deep, separating my walls, pushing its way deeper for better access to my cervix. Each stroke of its hips, each poised propulsion of its breeding baton pushed me deeper into shock. But in spite of this I could feel myself coming again. As I came I started to black out the dog had completely exhausted my and I didn’t have the strength to resist.