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Animal Sex Stories-Beastly Moments, Female with Dog
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Bored and beautiful, rich yet restless and unfulfilled, Raven Fitzhugh-Sindici gazed sulkily through the limo’s side window at the huge and well-tended gardens which lined the quarter mile long driveway leading to the palatial home of the Fitzhugh’s.Twenty seven rooms with ensuite, nine without (for in-house staff).
At 22 years of age Raven was the youngest legitimate child of her parents union. Spoilt, privileged and stunningly beautiful, she swam and worked out twice daily, partied weekly and fornicated up to six times in a given twenty four hour period. Raven was blessed, or cursed, with her mother’s libido and predilection for what Erica Jong describes as ‘The Zipless Fuck’, and preferably in a dangerous place.
Her Father was away stateside which pretty much gave her the run of this pile. The rest of the family had homes elsewhere, including herself with a penthouse at a converted Victorian era riverside warehouse at Shad Thames.
Her mother was reportedly somewhere in Thailand. Karima Sindici or ‘the slut’ as her Daddy referred to her, led a hedonistic lifestyle and rarely contacted her offspring.
Daddy had asked her to stay over for the week he was due to be away and to exercise his dogs, Banga, Dip and Barghest, although why ever the staff couldn’t fulfil that menial task was beyond her. However, Raven’s monthly allowance, which was considerably higher than most working families saw in a decade, was paid by her Father and to refuse would have seemed churlish in the extreme.
Dip was his gundog, a black Labrador with soulful amber eyes. Banga and Barghest were Great Dane Mastiffs, trained to hunt deer on the estate and take down even the strongest Stag. There was nothing ‘soulful’ in those two dogs’ eyes. Raven had already called ahead to ensure the Danes were in an outdoor kennel because frankly they unnerved her.
Raven had come from a lunch in town. A frightful bore of a thing to be sure, but she had shown willing as the hostess was an old school chum. The tedium of having to make small talk and be charming had taxed her, but the journey into Wiltshire had been spent in study on her latest project, the creation of a Coven, her Coven, where
all the beautiful people in society could gather and find amusement in the dabbling into dark arts before shedding their clothes and fucking.
What else was there to do when you were rich and beautiful except to find ever more exciting ways to fuck?
She did not want her project to whither on the vine after the novelty paled, hence the stack of reading material she had pored over on the journey. Her weekend was going to be a bust socially, so may as well make good use of the time.
The subject was extensive and some of the language archaic and hard to grasp, so as the car whispered to a smooth stop at the steps leading to the main door she indicated that the books and manuscripts accompany her luggage to her rooms.
Raven breezed past the staff and up to the great stairway to the upper rooms and the bath she had instructed to be prepared.
Kicking off her hand made Salvatore Ferragamo’s on the bottom step she had shed clothing with every step and then the matching black lace Aubade bra and tie-up panties, retaining only the garter belt and Japanese silk seamed stockings.
Maids scrambled to collect items costing more than their annual salary and hurry them below stairs for specialist cleaning as Raven, sporting a hairless mons had retired to the bathroom heedless of gawping stares at her shameless nudity.
One girl, the upper bathing maid, remained in the room with the Masters youngest daughter as Raven ignored her in her preparations. She stood unobtrusively in the background, obediently awaiting her mistress’s requirements.
A crystal cocktail glass frosted with ice contained her requested tipple, chilled Stolichnaya and a five year old Krug. Two lines of cocaine lay prepared upon the surface of a hand mirror once owned by Marie Antoinette. Taking the engraved gold straw from beside it Raven had snorted the narcotic and stepped into the ornate bath tub.
The maid was new, but had been warned about the behavior of the family members.
Her face remained neutral as the coke had been taken, and even whilst Raven had held her own pussy up to the pouring tap water, groaning in orgasm once the blood warm flow had pounded her clitoris enough to permit said spasm to occur.
The maid remained statue like throughout.
Raven allowed the maid to dress her and arrange her midnight black hair in ringlets following her bathing. She felt excited despite the orgasm and chose a pale pink lace thong and matching hold-up stockings by Sexxxy. A floor length Belgian lace wrap in black was donned last. A lover’s gift in recognition of her oral talents which she had received whilst still at school from, coincidentally, the mother of the hostess of that day’s luncheon engagement.
Dip, her Fathers gun dog, lay on the rug beside the log fire in her sitting room. It was late September and autumns chill was becoming apparent, so therefore the staff had prepared a fire for her. She ignored the beast, gliding past and into her reading room where her material awaited her refreshed attention.
It was dark by the time she decided she knew enough to be going on with. She had not realised quite how much it was all based in sex, and she had been completely unaware of another factor of witchcraft rituals.
A damp patch upon the Indian maroon velour covering her Louis XV chair mirrored that which highlighted the now obvious cameltoe in her thongs crotch area.
Her social sensibilities told her to declare an audible “Euuuuww” in response to the descriptions she had just read, but her flushed features and painfully erect nipples would give the lie to that.
The wetness caused by her cunny honey leaking from her coral pink depths had turned the fabric covering her crotch transparent, soaking it so completely that a trio of streamers of her delectable juices connected her to the seat when she arose.
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Slightly unsteadily she exited the reading room and reposed herself in a chair beside the fire.
The forbidden deliciousness of what she had learned made her whole fibre vibrate, but was it a step beyond the pail, a line that once crossed could never be retraced?
She stared unseeing into the flames licking over the logs, her thoughts full.
She had tasted forbidden fruit many times in her twenty two summers. Sucking on ebony meat that was still coated with her sister’s juices and the semen of the three last Jamaican youths to take her during a school water sports trip to the Caribbean.
At 18 Raven and once taken money from an uncle to beat him off in a shop doorway, and more recently she had even seduced a nephew at his High School graduation, riding him in the piled spare tentage behind the reception marquee to a frantic mutual climax with his parents not four feet away on the other side of the canvas wall.
Daddy would probably have had a fit if he had known what his daughters and sons had got up to together during their teen years.
This however, was something entirely different.
She gathered her thoughts and then sat upright, she had two courses of action open to her, either to sack the whole project as a bad idea, or proceed to the letter of the manuscripts and to hell with the depravity.
“Well.” She whispered to herself. “The High Priestess has to publically submit to Satan’s representative and both have to achieve orgasm so that their combined spend can be decanted from her into stolen sanctified altar wine, and I am right out of Toggenburg’s, the recommended suitable representative, as a means to practice with.”
It was then she noticed Dip watching her.
Its nose twitched, sampling the air and identifying an attractive scent as emanating from one of its Masters pups.
Standing, it padded across to her and laid its head upon her knee.
She smiled despite herself, slipped off the Belgian lace and ruffling its ears before cupping its face and bringing it up with the intention of rubbing noses with it.
Instead, its tongue sprang between her own parted lips.
“Oh” she said and then extended her own, giggling when the dog mimicked her and their respective tongues explored the others surface and tactile tips.
Emboldened, it went up on its hind legs momentarily, placing forepaws either side of her hips and pressing forward, parting her knees as it licked her face.
“Oh gosh!” Raven gasped at the sensation of soft warm fur on the sensitive skin of her inner thighs.
“OH, oh golly!” she uttered at the unmistakable feel of an erect penis pressing against the fabric covering her sodden crotch.
Its whole torso pressed against hers, hips forcing her thighs open and the length of its red erect spike firmly pressing against the aspect of her covered gash.
Oh the wicked, wicked depravity of the situation made her moan aloud and consciously press her pelvis forward.
Dips dropped his head and began to lick Raven’s left breast.
The ministrations of its tongue lifted it to bounce back delightfully and scoot across the sensitive nipple, which raised a loud groan, but she did not attempt to stop him.
The warmth of its body excited her, its animal scent excited her, its soft belly fur pressing against her own taut belly made her move her hips, rubbing the length of her wet, silk covered entrance up and down the length of its reproductive member.
It dropped back down onto all four legs, but Raven kept her thighs open wide, peering down at it hopefully.
It sniffed at her, its breath against her crotch made her shiver, and then she mewled like a little animal as it began licking the silk, tasting her through it.
For long moments she sat open mouthed. Amazed at herself for allowing this…….and knowing she wanted more.
Standing, she turned her back and slipped off her thong.
Its reaction was immediate, darting its snout between her thighs and lapping at her open labia, drinking her cunny’s honey.
She squealed in excitement, raising one foot to allow it better access before leaning forward, thrusting her delicious firm butt toward it and savouring the licking.
She could not recall if she had locked her bedroom door and frankly she did not care.
Its tongue lashed up and over her swelling clitoris before parting her labia to delve inside inside her before exiting to then return and to repeat the process.
She forced herself to turn, taking her weight on the edge of her dressing table she thrust forward at the hips. Her pretty mouth was open and her eyes had taken on the copulatory stare as firm belly muscles and then her hips began to tremble uncontrollably.
“Oh God Yes Yes YES, fuck Fuck oh oh OHHH FUCCKKKK!!!!!!!!!!!!!”
Her limbs no longer obeyed her and as the orgasm hit she crumpled.
The expensive thick piled Axminster cushioning her gorgeous butt as she lay half propped up against dresser.
Dips belly was now in view, and therefore the swollen red spike pointing between her eyes. It again placed its forepaws on the dressers surface, and this time its erection but an inch from her flushed face.
As her breathing returned to near normal she licked her pretty lips and leaned forward, her mouth opening…..
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Animal Sex Stories-Beastly Moments, Female with Dog Part 2
..it was not the smallest penis she had ever sucked, but it was certainly different.
An odd shaped head, a small barb-like spike stuck like an afterthought on an otherwise blunt end.
Her tongue quested forwards as at its crimson spiked tip which sported a droplet of clear fluid, like morning dew, hanging there and about to fall.
Her tongue collected it, withdrew and she looked quizzical as she savoured its flavor.
Somewhere she had heard that dogs ejaculate twice and the first gush of fluid was to prepare the way for the seed following a minute or so behind.
Her pretty mouth engulfed the member and gently she cupped its ball sack in the palm of one hand before turning her considerable oral experience to the task of pleasuring the beast.
Base pleasures, the more shocking the better, never failed to arouse her and her loins glowed once more.
One leg of the beast raised and fell, as if uncertain as to whether take a step.
Her tongue caressed its length and her pert lips kept a firm pressure about its girth as she sucked it off, ringlets of hair bobbed and danced as her head nodded back and forth like a common gutter trollop.
Dips paw began to beat a tattoo upon the carpet and its cock twitched against her tongue. Moments later it gushed forth, filling her mouth to overflowing and she allowed it to escape through the corners of her mouth where it ran down her jawline to her chin before falling like rain on her naked breasts.
Her cleavage channeled the flow and it continued down to flood across her firm belly and then anointed her shaven mons and beyond.
Crystal droplets clung to her extended labia, which vibrated with the movement of her sucking action.
Replacing her lips with fingers she began to wank its meat as she looked down her body. A girlish squeal of delight escaped her lips as she saw how her breasts and belly shone in the firelight, so covered was she in filthy dog semen.
She traced a finger over her belly, creating swirls in the thicker than water body fluids of her daddy’s gun dog before spreading it over her thighs and sides. Anointing herself in Labrador spend.
Excited beyond reason now, her nipples ached.
Covered in Dips semen the engorged nipples glistered ruby red in the firelight.
She cupped her breasts one at a time and raised them to her pretty lips to engulf the nipples and suck the Labradors seed from the teat.
Raven could make herself orgasm by sucking her own nipples, a fact she had proven publically at society parties and even in the trendy wine bars she frequented. A little known fact was that she had performed the same party trick in pubs and illegal drinking clubs in Brixton and Lewisham when she was of a mind to be gang banged by rough, and usually dark meat.
She released her left breasts which bounced deliciously before returning to the task of sucking off the Labrador.
Noisily, and with much gusto she sucked on its scarlet spike until she could feel its paw again beginning to tap.
Removing her mouth she opened it a fraction wider, wanking off the member but keeping it pointed at her beautiful face.
Her inexperience with this species of penis showed in her grasping its cock too tightly as it pulsed and spat out thick white seed.
Instead of ejaculating a jet of semen it instead sprayed her, pebble dashing her face and throat with that first pulse of cum. She relaxed her grip and the second hit her chin, but the third, fourth, fifth and sixth flew true, passing between her lovely lips to splatter against the back of her mouth until her open orifice was awash, trickling over her pearly white teeth like a dam overcome.
Thicker than its first ejaculation, this semen’s adherence to her skin was greater, only large lumps slid slowly south.
On her breasts long, thick strings of semen hung down from her nipples like jello stalactites. Her chin had acquired a glistering white goatie of the stuff.
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Raven release the hound which proceeded to lay on its side and lick itself clean, an action which very shortly caused it to harden once again. But Raven carefully stood, her mouth full of dog cum and strings of its semen hanging from chin and nipples catching the light like obscene chandeliers as she move sinuously to the full length mirror where she felt an electric throb of sinful delight on beholding her own reflection, and then she froze momentarily, for there in the mirror, over her shoulder beside the door was the maid, ashen faced at being discovered with one hand out of sight under the hem of her uniform skirt and the other bearing a small silver tray, upon which sat the hand mirror, gold straw and a baggie of cocaine.
Only for a moment did Raven pause, just the time required to notice that although afraid, there was also desire, for her body, in the girls eyes so perhaps a monumental scandal could be averted?
Raven was no stranger to the adoration of younger girls. At her very exclusive boarding school after lights out there had always been some girl or other with her face between Ravens thighs, eagerly licking her cunt to win her affections.
Ravens expression and demeanor altered, changed and focused upon the girl in the mirror behind her. Ravens powers of seduction were extremely effective.
Without breaking eye contact she reached out and lifted the crystal cut glass which had held the champagne and allowed the semen to run from her mouth and into the glass which she held elegantly by the stem, as one would in order not to inadvertently take the chill off champagne.
Turning slowly to face the maid Raven inclined her head to one side and treated the girl to a look that she knew by experience made mens cocks stiffen and girls cunny’s moisten.
The smile which accompanied the bedroom-eyes-look confirmed the unspoken sexual interest she was projecting.
Annette Burns was the maids name, she had left school at 16 when she had applied for, and then been accepted into the role of an upper house maid at Fitzhugh House. Entranced by fame and celebrity as many teenagers are, she avidly followed society columns and paparazzi scandal mags.
The Fitzhugh-Sindici girls, Sophie, Kat and the youngest, Raven, were her idols.
Even having performed an act or fellatio on her fathers Labrador, and now standing naked before her coated in its semen did not repulse young Annette. If anything it made Raven the most beautiful and sexual creature she had ever beheld.
“You want me, don’t you?” Raven asked, despite already knowing what the answer would be.
Too nervous to answer Annette gave one hesitant nod.
Raven looked down at herself, somewhat theatrically, before again looking at the maid.
“It licked my cunt, so I felt compelled to return the compliment, and this happened.”
Annette did not reply though. Her heart was beating a tattoo.
“Take off your clothes, whatever your name is….you need to clean me up and make me look presentable for supper.”
After a moment hesitation she did so, quickly stripping off.
At sixteen summers, Annette was shapely through hard work and her breasts were pert with long nipples.
Raven regarded the crystal glass containing the milky liquid.
“Have you ever tasted dogs cum, erm…..what is your name, by the way?” she commanded quizzically.
“Its Annette, ma’am….and no, I have not, of course I have not!”
This caused Raven to raise one eyebrow at the tone of the reply before reaching up carefully, so as not to disturb the Labrador semen stalactite on the nipple, and cup her own right breast.
Tossing her hair to one she maintained eye contact with the maid as she brought it up toward her mouth as she had before, but this time her lips pursed on the teat, sucking up the thick semen tendril as if it were a string of spaghetti.
She swallowed, for the first time properly tasting dog semen.
“Mmmm, it is a little as if one had always eaten chicken and then is served a properly hung Pheasant for the first time.” She observed aloud. “A little gamey but none the less agreeable for all that.”
One fingers carefully collected the other nipples burden and it hung from an expensively manicured nail, reflecting the firelight and wiggle like a delicious worm.
Before Annette realized what was happening Raven had crossed the room in her languid, loose hipped walk that made the tiniest of tremors in the perfect breasts.
Reaching out she hooked the worm-like stalactite to her erect right nipple.
“It feels sexy, does it not”? Raven enquired.
She collected the girls nipple in her mouth, again sucking up the string of seed like a tasty morsel, causing Annette to gasp.
Raven fastened her mouth to it before the maid could react. Raven kissed with her tongue insinuating its way between her lips and the cum followed, sliding down Ravens tongue and into Annettes mouth.
She tried to resist, to spit but Ravens mouth was fastened to hers and her free hand had darted between the girls thighs, with two fingers penetrating and agreeable wet cunny.
The fingers intrusion caused her to swallow in surprise and then Ravens body was against hers, pressing her back against the wall, breasts flattening together, semen slimy skin pressing against hers, making both girls slippery.
Annette was horrified. Not at Ravens actions but in her own bodys reaction. With a moan filled with passion she returned the kiss and thrust her hips back and forth, pelvic thrusts fucking herself on Ravens stiff little digits.
Raven prised one of the girls arms free from around her neck and pushed it down between them. Annette cottoned and and the room was filled with the wet sound of finger banging and young girls mewling like tiny animals.
Taking charge again, Raven forced them apart and both girls stood panting, with chests heaving.
“Open wide.” She said and upended the semen in the crystal glass into her own mouth and then trickling it from between her perfect lips into the maids open mouth, over her chin and throat, where it ran down the girls body and between her legs.
Raven dropped to her knees and fasted her mouth to Annette’s dog cum anointed labia.
The maid was in heaven, running her fingers through her beautiful mistresses locks as her orgasm arrived, crying out aloud as the spasms wracked her pretty frame.
Standing, shameless and a touch triumphant, Raven regarded the panting girl.
“What would you do for me, what would you do?” she turned before a reply came forth, her firm pear shaped buttocks thrilled Annette as she strode to a chaise longue and turned.
“This dog is now going to fuck me, I have never been fucked by a dog before…..would it excite you to watch?”
Annette moaned in desire “Oh yes, yes….”
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Raven tossed her pretty head and sent her curls bouncing before reclining on its edge. One leg straight and at an angle to her body, the other bent at the knee and resting on the edge of the chaise longue.
She was shameless, her wet flaps dangling open as she gestured to the Labrador, its cock hard from the cleaning action of its tongue.
It answered the summons immediately, trotting eagerly over it buried its snout up her, sniffing her scent.
Ravens eyes flew open wide in surprise, her mouth opening in a gasp as her back arched, her body stretching and then she purred aloud with depraved delight.
Its tongue lashed her asshole and its cold slippery nose pressed hard against her engorged clit as it again breathed hard.
She giggled delightedly and that turned to one of perverted joy as the dogs forepaws landed suddenly either side of her waist and its spike stabbed in to the hilt, first go. Slicing into her sopping wet cunt its back hips thrust to and fro fast.
It rode her, and she squealed like the slut she was at heart, raising her hips in time to its thrusts.
The language which came out of her pretty mouth was far from ladylike and Annette read her eyes, scampering delightedly over to straddle her mouth.
Facing down her mistresses body she took the weight on her knees and groaned as Ravens mouth fastened to her cunt like a leech.
For long minutes they bucked and moaned and then Ravens first dog cock induced orgasm hit, followed moments later by the Labradors own.
“You dirty little bastard.” She gasped at the dog. “You’ve pumped your cum up my pretty cunt.”
One hand rose up to grasp Annette and pull her forwards and down. The girl squirmed and twisted like a little eel, dropping to her knees between Ravens thighs and beheld the dogs semen that was issuing from the prettiest cunt in London. She licked at it eagerly, collecting the canine seed.
Dips hopped up at Ravens urging and she lay there , thighs splayed wide, the maid licking her just fucked cunt and a Labrador astride her face, its cock all slimy with her cunny honey which she licked like a lollypop before sucking it deep, taking all the dogs seed from its balls.
As the dog hopped off, spent and panting Annette moved up her mistresses body, her mouth full.
Raven opened her lips wide and the maid trickled it out into her waiting mouth.
Unseen and unsuspected. Eyes watched them avariciously.
Stay tuned next installment will be tomorrow
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