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Two short-haired canines (of the pit-bull breed) cuddled on the beach, a towel lain beneath their strong bodies. Dex and his mate Dina engaged in foreplay, softly touching and caressing. The waves lapped gently at the shore a small distance from their chosen spot.

With a beautiful woman by his side, eagerly accepting his intentions, Dex was one happy dog.

Fifteen years. Fifteen years of loyalty. Despite leaving his master's service a mere three months ago, it felt like an age had passed. The world turned, and the familiar routine he'd been privy to at his master's side had gone. Nothing he could do to stem the march of time. Nothing he needed to do about that anyway...he had time now to enjoy, just himself and his mate.

His collar lay discarded, half-submerged in the sand. It accompanied another -- his gorgeous mate's. Those weren't the only items of clothing that had been cast off, mind you. Beside them a bikini and pair of speedos dwelt, leaving their owners naked and soaking in the pleasant rays of Summer sunlight as it cooked the far-reaching field of golden particles.

Dex was suspended above his mate, covering her with shade. Sturdy limbs propping him up. The pit-bull male crept closer, bringing his lips to her muzzle, and smooching his lover with the tender passion one expected of a true romantic. Surprising, given his size and appearance; the brutish exterior held some softness it would seem, hidden from the rest of the world, only emerging in moments of privacy between them.

Dina lay below him, responding to his amorous intentions with gleeful fervour. Her tongue peeked out of her mouth to strike at his encroaching lips, catching some of his taste, but left alone in the air after he retreated. She turned it sideways, licking the corner of her mouth, wetting her own lips in a methodical, lustful manner whilst keeping her sultry stare fixed on him...and a breathy moan to tease him ever onward. Their holiday -- their first real trip without obligation since retiring -- was proceeding well. The mated pair were keen to not let a single minute slip by without living it to the fullest. A sentiment that, while noble and life-affirming, led to_other_ concerns.

"Baby," she mewled, a feeling of embarrassment creeping into the happiness of the scene, "this isn't a nudist beach. What if someone finds us--"

He silenced her with another peck. "I don't give a rat's ass what sorta beach this is. I'm gonna fuck my bitch right here, right now...anybody wants to watch they better be ready for the show!" Snarling, he grabbed her shoulders. Placing his paws on her upper body, he pushed her down into the sand. Their towel sank into the freshly-formed imprint of Dina's figure.

"I wanted to have a swim first, at least."

"Swimming? Who wants to go swimming when I have you right where I want..."

Protest wasn't occupying her mind. No, the vision of Dex's rugged form hanging over her consumed her instead. In her opinion he was one hunky slab of meat. Bulky in all the right places, toned over his years of guarding his master; his rippling pecs and taut, tense musculature hovered over her. Mottled black fur brushed against her short creamy coat as he dived in for another longing kiss. The_schlap shwap_schlap of their lips tussling accompanied Dina's probing paws. Her hands grasped at her lover's body, following the contours of his rigid build -- squeezing his chest and thighs in a blind lust.I could get used to this, she purred, her last shred of dignity falling away. Their constant kissing and fondling -- nude bodies entwining -- encouraged her to give in to the moment. Forget the beach, forget any passers-by who might encounter the rutting pair, forget_everything_. This was going to be amazing!

Dina grabbed Dex's left arm and brought his paw to her bare breasts. He filled his palm with her doughy flesh and rolled his arm, caressing the soft furry mounds. Dina was proud of her endowment -- such large breasts, ample playthings for Dex. He made good use of them, pinching her nipples to get his bitch to squeal. And squeal she did. "Mmmm," she cooed as he toyed with her. Dex, once satisfied he could do better than mere paws, lowered himself to her chest, tearing his lips from her sopping maw -- a line of drool connecting them for an instant before breaking -- and wrapping them around the swollen nub. They formed a seal. He dragged his tongue over the sensitive area, flicking her nipple as it went. She gasped. Her sensual writhing beneath him became more energetic.

"Oh Dex." Dina held his head-fur as he suckled.

"Mmmschhlllrrrppp," he growled, a wet pop as his mouth cleared her tit. "Like that?"

"I do baby. I do."

"Well there's more where that came from," he said greedily, his nose inches from her body, blasting her with bated male breath, "let me do the other one." He followed through, sucking her other nipple, bobbing his head in sync with her wobbling tit. Dina made sweet sounds, having a hard time controlling how loud they were. Public beach and holiday season meant someone would find them.Let them watch, she thought, her shame gone completely.

Dex straightened up, kneeling down as his supple legs flanked hers. He slid back, running his paws behind him. Down her legs, around her ankles, and taking hold of her foot-paws. He gave them a quick squeeze, running his thumb over the rough pads on the underside.Hard working girl, he thought to himself, long hours outside left their mark. Don't care now, no master to boss us around...tell us what to do and where to do it...we're making our own rules...

"Dex!" Dina spoke with a great sense of anticipation in her words. "Quit playing with my feet and make me feel...ah...good!"

Dex obeyed, separating her legs and spreading them, ready for insertion. His cock flopped in the seaside air with each movement, burning with unsatisfied need. The pit-bulls huge orbs dangled right behind it, bulging in their sac as it hung from the base of his sheath. Furry fruits brimming with seed. It pained him to not experience a female, as many times labouring for his master could attest. Can't go fucking on the job, no sir! That wasn't what his owner bought him for. He and Dina got time to themselves when they behaved, like good dogs were supposed to. Tasting each other only when their work was exemplary. Dex lost count of how many days it'd been since he last emptied his balls in her...his right hand 'neath the shade of master's orchard was a poor substitute.

His breathed grew ragged, hoarse. His desire was overpowering. Calling to him as sure as his mate begged for his cock. Dina's exposed pussy flexed, her thick lips winking in the outside air. "Fuck me baby," she whimpered.

"What was that?" Dex teased, slowly moving closer and closer.

"Fuck me," she said at a moderate volume.

"Sorry babe, didn't catch that." Dex continued to move, dragging his knees through the sand as their towel curled up at her ass. He drew out his demands, forcing her to bellow at the top of her lungs: "FUCK ME!"

Dex plunged inside. He made sure to have his hips angled just right to achieve penetration immediately. His ruby shaft sank into her wet pussy -- first half speeding in, second taking its time when his aim proved true. Dina's lower lips gobbled up the meaty morsel, pulling him deep inside. His canine member pushed into the tight passageway, inch by inch. Fucking her missionary-style.

"GODS YES!" his mate cried out as her slobbering alpha reach his hilt. Dina felt his cock drag along her inner walls, soaking with her juices as it went. They fit together like a glove, her body glowing with sexual energy as his manhood sat at rest within her. "Ahhh...ahhh..." she breathed. Dex pressed his weight down on her, taking a minute to reassert control upon his over-eager body.

"Fuck you...like that?"

"Mmm...yeah. Like that. That's good."

Dina hugged her mate and held him close while her tight pussy constricted around his shaft. She placed his lower half in a leg-lock as well, holding him firmly in place. Her labia rubbed against his nascent knot, bulging slightly but nowhere near its true size. She was in heaven. In fact, she_wanted_ someone to see them. Make them jealous of the passion they shared.

Her wish was being answered, unbeknownst to the pair. Several beach-goers had already caught a glimpse of the naughty couple. They kept their distance, some nervously leaving after finding out what's going on, others peeking at the two of them, tents pitched in their swimwear. A girlfriend smacked her boyfriend for staring, and a teenage puma awkwardly studied the couple in hopes of learning a few things when he was lucky enough to be with a woman.

Exhibitionism was the word that sprang to mind. Dex and Dina had a feeling they were being watched, but neither had any intention of interrupting their single-minded fucking -- audience or no. They wanted to make the best use of every god-damned minute of their holiday, and they weren't spending it on screaming at Peeping Toms!

Dex started to move. Pumping his hips, he slid in-and-out of his mate's entrance. A nice, steady rhythm. Yeah, nice and slow...enough to keep her mewling while her prepared to thrust more fiercely in a moment. "Harder. Harder!"

"Not yet...gurgh...wanna make you wait for the good stuff..."

The virile canine thrust again, now picking up a little speed. Dina's body tingled, a sensation that spread from her nether-regions outward, carried through her body like an electric current -- zapping her nerves on the way. Dex's balls slapped against her puffy labia, bouncing off of them as if they were a fleshy trampoline. His tapered tip reached her cervix and faintly prodded the sensitive bulkhead. Dina didn't like it when he slammed his way in there (it hurt), preferring her lover to take the more gratuitous route and push slow and steady, filling her with intense joy. He could go rough when she was ready.

The pit-bull pair performed their lewd act oblivious to their surroundings. Their minds were clouded by lust. It seeped into every fibre of their being, corrupting their morals (what scant few they had) and spurring them on. Dex thrust, his hips shaking as he collided with her pelvis, a damp smack from his plums striking her taint. His cock was being massaged effortlessly by the flowing motion of their copulation. It's roughness grew, until they were ready to throw caution to the wind -- two wild dogs going at it.

"More...MORE!"

A human child and his mother walked past, the boy noticing the pair. His inquisitive eyes knew not the truth of what was happening, only a silly childish version. "Look mommy!" he said, excitedly pointed at Dex's naked rear flexing as he made another powerful thrust -- Dina's legs struggling to keep their lock on him, "the doggies are playing!" An aghast mother shielded her son's eyes and led him away in disgust. All the while the kid wouldn't shut up about how much fun the 'two doggies' seemed to be having.

The small gaggle of onlookers was creating enough of a commotion to notify the two pit-bulls. "People are watching," Dina said matter-of-factly, her tone devoid of concern or shame.

"Let 'em."

"What if a lifeguard comes over." Now Dina was concerned.

"Pfft!" Dex snarled. "A lifeguard? Lifeguards can't arrest a guy for statisfyin' his bitch.Haghh...who's...gah...who's gonna stop us?"

True to her warning, Dina spotted a lifeguard approach from the corner of her vision. She made out the distinctive red blur of his swimming trunks as they swished under locomotion, his legs were unmistakeably those of a gazelle -- a young one at that.

Their ears were split by a piercing whistle.

The timid herbivore raised his voice. Unfortunately, he couldn't compare to the assertiveness of his lifeguard's whistle. "Sir, ma'am, we don't allow indecent displays on this beach--"

Dex ignored the interruption, but Dina snarled and spat at the poor beach employee: "FUCK YOU!" she screamed, "I'LL DO WHAT I WANT!!!"

The gazelle scarpered no sooner than had he seen the raw fury blazing in the pit-bull woman's eyes. Her narrowed gaze said more than her ferocious roar. It said: 'try and stop me, punk'. Dex hummed with delight as he thrust, proud of his bitch for showing that weakling who's boss. His hips showed no signs of tiring, and he pumped her incessantly. Maybe he'd apologise to the unlucky kid just doing his job once the haze of lust subsided...on the other hand, what was the point? Who was going to pick a fight with a massive, well-built, and seriously horny pit-bull?

"AHHH!!"

"You like that, huh? You feel me fucking your brains out?"

"YES!" Dina fell into the tumultuous throes of passion, her body shaking, her head dizzy with the pulse of her vaginal walls striking such a sublime chord. Pure ecstasy. Dex was loving this. Each bucking of his hips building in force, his dick coated in his mate's plentiful lubricant, his chest pressing against hers, smooshing her breasts. Dina's erect nipples stabbed his broad chest, poking his pecs and scraping along his upper body. Dex was ready for the finale.

Swiftly, his plump member swelled, a bulbous sphere inflated at the base of his shaft. His knot was primed and ready for action. Dina sensed this. Her eyes met his and gave an unspoken order to proceed. Dex began to push, first hilting himself, then gradually entering further, widening her juicy canine pussy with the bulge of his knot.

"Yes. YES!!! FUCK ME! KNOT YOUR BITCH!!!"

Dex reach all the way in. An audible slurp announced his successful knotting. Dina lost control of herself, shivering under his imposing frame, feeling her climax close. She clung desperately to his strong, stable torso as the initial wave of pleasure rocked her. "AAAHH!"

Dex felt her spasming walls milk his un-erupted cock, her warm flesh rippling along his length, demanding he release his male jelly. Roaring, Dex relented. His member throbbed, spewing a hefty load into her. Both canines were now in the midst of screaming orgasms. Many of their onlookers had since departed, but several remained, keeping their distance from the horny couple. The teenage puma was in awe of the alpha male breeding his bitch, pumping her belly full of seed. To his knowledge there was nothing hotter. Though it was actually a safe day for the mating pair, he wasn't aware of that, and could therefore entertain his custom fantasy as they performed their part.

Their peaks hit, and they descended from the height of ecstasy to the numbing reality of post-climax. Dex sighed, his muscles strained, his balls emptied of cum. Now he lay, stuck inside Dina, with his knot sealing him in-place. Thin spurts of seed managed to find their way past his engorged flesh, running in rivulets from his mate's labia, seeping into her fur and tail-hole as the remainder plopped onto the towel.

Dina tried to speak. A hoarse moan emerged instead. She submerged herself in the warmth his essence provided, cum dripping from her ravaged pussy as her nerves fizzed in the afterglow. Dex had already regained his senses, his pleasure now faint, dulled by the advancing seconds past his orgasm. "What about the people who saw us?"

She smiled. "Don't care," she uttered out-of-breath, "something to remember, eh?"

"Heh, we gave 'em a good show, huh?"

Dex graciously eyed his lover, following the flow of her muscular curves. He lowered himself, collapsing onto her relaxed body, his mass weighing down on her. Dina smiled, keeping her legs and arms wrapped around him, holding him tight, his penis still hard inside her. She shut her eyes and inhaled.

"We sure did..."