Angie’s Search for Pet-Lovers (part two of series)

    Since their first time, she had let Davey fuck her on a couple more occasions. She thought about it virtually all the time. And every time it crossed her mind, she got wet.

This almost constant horniness caused her to flirt with one of the boys she liked at school for a while, in hopes of getting further with him. She went out with him a few times, and on their last date, they had mostly dry-humped in the back seat. She found herself thinking about Davey fucking her while the boy’s hands groped around under her shirt, and she suddenly didn’t even feel like screwing around with him. After a rushed handjob, he took her home. She hadn’t made another date with him since.

It only took a few days for her to find out about a group of people who met pretty near her town, who euphemistically called themselves animal lovers”.

Their next meeting was wet up to take place in just over a week. God, how she wanted to go! It was all she could think about all the way through school the next day. Before long, she had come up with a little plan. When she was walking home from school, it occurred to her that there was a snag in it, however. She ran up to her room and dug through her closet. There was nothing in there that didn’t give away her age, and her mother’s clothes were a few sizes too big for her. She swore and slammed her closet door shut, trying to think of a way to get clothing that would make her look somewhat adult.

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 A Dog’s Tale

    This story is true.  I have always been an animal lover and admired their simple, trusting nature.  I grew up always with a dog in my family.  At times as a young girl, I explored them a little by playing with their penis and balls.  I would stroke a dog’s penis to see him get hard and then pull back the protective skin to look at what he had beyond the tip.  But as I grew older I never explored any more than that.  Now, I am a single mother of two children and I don’t have much time for anything else.  We have a female Labrador Retriever, Missy, and a cat, Thomas.

At the time that this happened, Missy was in heat.  I live in the country and work not far from home.  There are not many other dogs around us and we have a fence around our yard.  I don’t worry about other dogs when Missy is in heat because I secure her in a dog run and with the fence around the yard I figure there isn’t much to worry about.  But during this time I noticed a big Bull Mastif from up the road a ways making the journey down to visit with Missy.  Though Missy would whine when he came around there wasn’t anything either of them could do, the fences did their job.

One day while the kids were at school and I had a day off, I was standing at the kitchen window when I saw Bull come down along the fence.  Missy started whining and he started dancing around.  He wanted to get at Missy and his big dog dick caught my attention.  He was huge to begin with, but this time the tip of his dick was hanging out and I felt aroused.  He was swinging back and forth as he trotted along the fence and my eyes were watching him intently.  I stopped what I was doing to admire his big dick.
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The following story is, for the most part, true. As usual, the names have been changed to protect the innocent. Of course, I won’t promise that there aren’t any slight exaggerations here…

I live in a more or less rural area where there are lots of country roads with farms, woods and a number of small neighborhoods here and there. I frequently take long walks around the area, both for exercise and to unwind from the pressures at work. Many of the homes and farms have dogs and various other animals and the dogs are frequently allowed to run free. Since many of the roads have little traffic, and the houses are not especially close together, roaming dogs don’t seem to get in quite as much trouble as they do in the cities and suburbs, and most stay fairly close to home. I’ve always been an animal lover (if you’re reading this you probably, as I do, love animals more than most people do!) and I have managed to make friends with most of the critters on my walking routes.

Occasionally, one or more of the dogs will join me on my walks, sometimes with the owner’s blessings, especially if my own dogs are not with me. A number of years back, I had set out for one of my long walks, usually averaging 6 to 8 miles. I had decided not to take my dogs along, as they were getting quite elderly at 13 and 15, and didn’t really like to go much more than a mile or two at a time.

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