Animal Sex Stories
Animal Sex Stories-Casey & Bandit, F, MD, first time Animal Sex
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Casey & Bandit
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I’m not sure where to start. What is most enticing or exciting about the story and how best to keep you all interested? We could just cut to the chase and dive right in. But that would be brash and clumsy, which sort of suites the story, but doesn’t quite get at the whole truth. We could be straightforward and honest, but then it might wind up feeling dry and academic. It might be best to just let it fall on you, the way it fell on me, and to let it be as exciting and startling and so erotically taboo as it had felt in the moment. So, how about we start with the when and where. After all there’s always a pretense.
House sitting. He did it for me, for my cat sometimes, so I was obliged to return the favor. I’d done it before; you know, watered his plants and collected his mail. But I’d never taken care of his dog – which usually went everywhere with him. Bandit was a frisky, young German Sheppard, a large dog as far as I could tell. He was clean, I admitted judgmentally. With smooth fur that was mostly a rich, sandy brown and otherwise black or silver. His eyes were sharp, emotionally alert, and they were surprisingly appealing. He only smelled faintly like a dog and that pleased me. I was a cat kind of girl. Dogs were so energetic, so needy, and often so smelly, too. My neighbor Rick was leaving town with his girlfriend – a romantic weekend getaway at some coastal resort. I joked that I was jealous and we both laughed. Bandit was sitting dutifully on the floor at our feet, staring up as we bantered, looking back and forth between us, panting and wagging his tail.
It was Friday afternoon, a warm spring day with the sun slanting brilliantly across the park field adjacent to our house. We shared the place, Rick, Rick’s girlfriend, Bandit and me (and my cat, Snotty). I had the basement suite and they had the main floor. The house was the last beige, cookie-cutter on a quiet suburban street that abutted a nondescript green space, boring but nevertheless beautiful today. I really was jealous they were leaving together.
“I mean, you know Bandit,” Rick was saying with another laugh, “he loves to play.”
“Oh, I know Bandit,” I said severely, mocking the tolerant understanding we shared about my distress at the constant thumping and yelping I had to endure through my ceiling.
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“So, just like work it out of him in the park. Throw the ball, toss a stick. He loves that shit. Let him piss on things; sniff other dog’s asses, run around. Then when you bring him in he’ll be calm… er.” He handed me his keys and their jingle caught Bandit’s attention. Call us if there‘re any problems or if you’re absolutely losing your mind you can call my folks and they’ll take him.”
“Yeah, yeah,” I said sheepishly, ashamed for being called on my past peevish behavior when it came to handling the dog. “So, like, what do I do at night? Does he like sleep with me in my bed or do I go sleep with him in yours?” I was trying to be funny, but Rick shrugged apathetically. Out in the driveway Sandra honked the horn and giggled.
“Let’s go!” she yelled gleefully from the window.
“You figure it out, Casey” he offered unhelpfully, with a patronizing but friendly smile. “I don’t care where he sleeps.” He loved his dog but he loved Sandra more. Or at least he loved the things he got to do with Sandra more. And then he turned and pulled the door closed behind him. The car started up, backed out and pulled away, the low moan of the engine fading into the afternoon light.
Silence.
But not quite. Bandit was still panting at my feet and suddenly the sound was overwhelming. Why had I agreed to this? He yawned expansively, barring rows of threatening canine teeth and made a sound somewhere between a groan and a sigh. Maybe he felt exactly the same way. I reached down to pet him and he rolled onto his side and stretched. “You and me both, buddy.”
“Alright,” I shook the keys. “You want to go out? Out!” He leaped to attention immediately. “Ok, boy! Let’s go out!” I grabbed his leash from the coat rack and opened the door. Bandit bolted. Within seconds he was across the street and half way into the field. “Bandit!” I screeched. “What the hell, Bandit!” “Come back!” He turned to face me and barked loudly a few times, jumping and turning around in circles. Then he took off again and headed for the tree line, sniffing in the bushes. I groaned and headed out after him.
Bandit just did his thing in the park. There was no one else around so I didn’t bother keeping him on the leash and he was so busy with whatever it was that fascinated him at the edge that he never once acknowledged my presence as chaperone. I sat in the grass and picked at it. Checked my phone, rolled back through recent texts, stared up at the cerulean sky. It was sort of nice to have a reason to sit idle in the park. The dog certainly didn’t feel needy out here and I had always told myself I was too busy to do this kind of thing. We stayed outside for an hour or so before the sun passed being the trees and I started to feel cold. Bandit was lying in the grass as well about a hundred yards from me. I called him and he perked up, staring back at me quizzically. “Time to go, Bandit!” I called again, “Come on. Buddy.” And I slapped my thighs like I’d seen Rick do. Bandit shot up again, an amazingly responsive and agile animal. He came bounding towards me and barely stopped short. I recoiled with my hands up, “Whoa, buddy. Easy.” He jumped around me in circles and barked emphatically. A couple times his paws came down on my legs, leaving pink, stinging scratches and the weight and torque of his spinning body knocked me around. I kept my hands up and repeated “Easy, boy. Easy!” until he backed off. But then he just stared at me and yelped expectantly. I was amazed at his capacity to convey emotion and read the gesture as playful. So I growled “You wanna play, boy? You wanna play?” and moved onto all fours and faced him. He bowed low on his front legs and growled back, then deeked out to my left, leaping behind me. I spun clumsily around to face him again and swatted at him. He jumped back and barked excitedly. Then I jumped at him and caught him around the waist, tackling him onto the grass and sending us both tumbling. I had him pinned and was grinning down triumphantly, genuinely thrilled to have bested what, until just now, I had considered a moderately threatening and physically dominate brute. Now his fur felt warm and soft against my belly, partially exposed during our wrestling match. His breathing was moderate but deep and his panting seemed more like post-laughter winding than a chronic, disgusting dog habit. But then I noticed that we’d landed in a compromising position and practically jumped back, staring around for witnesses. I had him mounted as though we were fucking, albeit rolls reversed, with our pelvises pressed together and his hind legs splayed out beneath my hips.
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No one was around and I tried to calm down. Guilty adrenaline had flooded through me and my heart was beating like a drum. I gasped a laugh, looked down at Bandit and felt foolish. He had remained in the position I’d left him, legs spread, tail flopping back and forth in the grass. His testicles were huge. Taut, black sacs perched generously beneath (or above, given my vantage) his tail. From them ran the hairy sheath within which lay his dormant cock. It was, from where I sat anyway, the quintessential phallus on display. I smirked at how perverse it felt to have just dismounted a dog now laying spread-eagle at my feet but Bandit didn’t seem to give a shit. He rolled onto his side and reached down between his legs, licking. I smirked again. “Typical, dude, always playing with your dick. Let’s go, Bandit! I’m cold” And we both got up out of the grass and walked back home.
Later, after I’d filled his bowl with food and made a meal for myself, I rummaged through Rick’s fridge for the ice cream I suspected he had. I decided to abuse the privilege of having access to his much larger and better furnished home and relaxed on his couch. I unbuckled my jeans and kicked them off and flipped on the TV. Eventually Bandit came over to join me, standing patiently next to the couch, eyeing me expectantly. I pushed him away, annoyed. “No, Bandit. Stop being a stupid, needy dog. Go.” He moved away at first but came right back and so I decided to just ignore him. He sighed and flopped on the ground. But I got up almost immediately to go pee and when I came back he stood and stared at me again. “Yes?” I asked him, annoyed. He barked once in response, a melancholic yelp and I suddenly felt sad to have pushed him away. I scooted back to make room, patting the end of the couch by my feet. “Come up!” I offered encouragingly and he jumped onto my lap. It took a couple of turns, with him dancing around for foot room between, on and next to my legs, flapping his tail in my face a couple times and me struggling to push him down, once pressing the palm of my hand hard up against his balls, which seemed to startle both of us equally. Eventually he settled his torso over my legs, burying my feet under his warm body and resting his head on my upper thigh. He stared up at me euphorically and sighed, spraying flecks of saliva out his nose, tickling me gently. I returned to my ice cream and the TV, satisfied that he was comfy.
I had assumed he’d just gone to sleep, owing to his utter stillness and even breathing, until I felt a drop of cold ice cream fall onto my thigh, barely missing Bandit’s nose. I jumped slightly at the sudden sensation, trying to wake him and jumped again when I felt his tongue slip out and lick. It was warm and wet and gently textured, and he lapped repeatedly at the dab of sweet vanilla cream that trickled down between my legs. “Baaaandiiit,” I breathed anxiously through my teeth, putting my hand on his head to push him away, only not really pushing with much conviction. As I stirred another drop fell and he moved on, licking in the same continuous fashion on my other thigh. I gasped and tried to pull my hips away from his tongue, my skin feathered with goosebumps and tingling warmth. As I squirmed beneath his wet mouth my legs slipped apart and he burrowed deeper. I realized at that moment that my hand was no longer pushing against his head, but was cradling it and pulling it towards me. I sunk forward into the cushions and spread my legs wider as his rough tongue darted wetly back and forth, slathering my inner thighs with sticky saliva. His fur was like silk and I began stroking his head encouragingly, enthralled and overwhelmed with new sensations. What the fuck was I doing? A part of my brain was stranding by a deepening sea of euphoria, staring out at it in disbelief, pulling desperately at its hair in a vain plea for reason to settle back in. But that part was drowned beneath a torrent of erotic encounters between my nervous system and the oral glands of my housemate’s canine. At a certain point he grazed my labia, now steaming and moist beneath my panties and I swear to god I almost had an instantaneous orgasm. And perhaps spurred by the scent and the sudden contact himself his nose dug into the fold of skin that puckered out beneath the frilled hem-line of my damp, tight underwear.
And then my cell rang and I jolted so dramatically at the sound that Bandit yelped in fear and fell off me onto the floor. I answered it out of instinct, betrayed in that instance by the compulsive habit and barely managed to choke out a frustrated hello!? before I could catch my breath.
It was my mother, of all people, and she took a suspicious interest my breathlessness, intoning slyly “Caught you at a bad time, honey? I thought you weren’t seeing anyone these days?” I gulped and braced for the lie, incapable of putting aside the feeling that she’d just caught me red handed in the act of getting off with a dog. “Mom,” I whined pleadingly “I’m taking care of Rick’s dog. We were just playing. He’s a crazy animal, after all.”
“Uh huh,” she offered, clearly unconvinced. “Well it sounds like I’ve caught you and whoever, the dog, whoever, at a bad time. Do you want to call me back?” I was flooded with relief.
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“Ok, mom. Yeah, I’ll call you back later.” It was easier in that moment to tow the line that I was with some random guy than try and rally my frazzled wits around some benign but radically less true excuse.
I hung up and threw the phone across the room. It skittered along the hardwood landing somewhere in the kitchen. Bandit was eyeing me curiously. I sat up and put my head in my hands, groaning and shaking my hair. When I looked back he had cocked his head, regarding my strange, guilty behavior with an amused curiosity. He came over and rested his head on my thigh again and I felt my body start to tremble uncontrollably. My heart was till pounding from the call and my mouth was now so dry from desire and fear that I didn’t think I could even voice a protest.
I lay back and spread my legs again, offering him the sticky, matted fabric that cradled and clung to my vulva. He sniffed at it casually, bumping my desperate clitoris with his nose and gave my thigh an encouraging lick. I felt weak and submissive, goaded by his gesture. Trembling, I leaned forward and dutifully removed my panties. The smell that wafted up at me was a musty mix of my own arousal and his canine saliva and when it hit me I collapsed back into the couch, dizzy and afraid I might pass out from the sudden rush of blood. It all drained from my head at once, flooding capillaries that engorged and lubricated my vagina, throbbing generously now, contracting and pulsing thickly with each quickened beat of my heart.
Bandit seemed to know the cue and the instant that wet organ slipped from his jaws to dance briefly across my exposed and glistening labia I couldn’t hold back the scream or the convulsions as waves of orgasm shivered through me, bouncing in concentric, expanding rings of pleasure that echoed and echoed and echoed throughout my entire body.
I took minutes, but as the room slowly stopped spinning and my eyes cleared and realized I could still feel his tongue lapping across my vulva with a furious commitment. A new and deeper sensation began to grow in me as I felt him pass through the folds and purls of skin between my legs. My labia had spread open at this point, fully expecting penetration and I felt my whole body contracting tightly around my vagina as his tongue made passes that dipped slightly over the threshold. I felt lost, consumed inside a thrumming, bestial haze that was more pleasurable and enveloping than anything I’d experienced before. I found myself sliding down off the couch and rolling onto all fours, demurely bending low, keeping my ass high, pelvis thrust back, legs spread wide. He renewed his oral investigation of my body, paying new attention to my anus, no doubt a garden of feral scents and tastes collected from the long hours since I’d last showered. I was groaning and rocking my hips, rhythmically begging him to mount me. I wasn’t really sure if dogs could fuck people, or if they would or even wanted to. All I knew was that I wanted him. I wanted him inside me so badly at that moment that I would have done anything to make it happen.
Eventually he did stop probing my ass and began dancing anxiously around behind me. I turned, confused, and grabbed his forearm, pulling him up onto my back. His claws scratched across my flank, stinging and burning as I writhed beneath him. As soon as our pelvises met he began thrusting, the hard, hairy knob that held his penis poking me violently. He jabbed my anus and perineum and I shouted in pain but did not stop rocking my hips against him. I has holding tight to his left leg, pulling hard to keep him up against me while pushing back with my ass. His head rest along my shoulder blade and his panting was ferociously loud and wet in my ear. I could feel saliva dripping from his mouth, collecting behind my ear and curling down around my neck. I craned my head back to try and meet his face with mine; I was suddenly possessed with the desire to have that tongue in my mouth, to feel it against mine and ingest that loathsome and erotic smell.
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Then it hit me and filled me. Like a balloon expanding, his cock grew deeper and thicker. I contracted tightly around his swelling penis as he began thrusting it in and out, my labia clamping wetly around it as spurts of semen began welling up inside me, spraying out through the immeasurable space between us. Its warmth was surprising and that, combined with the pressure of our organs tied together tempered my desire. Hot flashed lit through my abdomen and back, my breasts tingled so severely the friction of the air alone was sending my nipples into frenzy. But the focus was now firmly rooted on his member lodged within me as each thrust brought a quickening and tightening sensation. I was grunting uncontrollably with each jab, panting as loud and hard as he was. Minutes in, with no signs of slowing, I reached back to feel what exactly was happening, my hand slipping along the wet border between our bodies to feel the firm knot that was growing at the base of his penis. I couldn’t quite imagine it, sliding my fingers around its girth, the thing was the size of a fucking baseball and he was forcing it into me! I cupped my hand and brought it back with a dollop of fluid, mostly his semen mixed up with my own lubricant. There was so much shit coming out of him, out of me, I could hear it dropping in lumps on the floor and feel it splashing against my knees. I licked my hand clean, savoring the strange flavor of our love desperate to get as much of him in me as possible and relaxed into his fucking, craving now that undesirably large knot that would tie us in animal coitus.
I spread and spread and spread and it slipped in so willfully that I gasped at how little it hurt and felt another wave of orgasm rip through my body as my labia sucked on his cock.
He calmed down now, stopped thrusting but didn’t dismount. Waves of pleasure were coursing through me with a residual energy and I was in no way interested in moving. My knees were numb from resting on them for so long but I couldn’t have cared less. Every neuron in my brain was tied into the throbbing, pelvic union. His semen was still dripping out of my body more and more quickly as his penis shrank inside me.
When he pulled out, ushering a flood of warm liquid that splashed out of me I had another orgasm, collapsing under the exhausting and overwhelming sensation I’d just subjected my body to. I started sobbing for some reason – that kind of crying people do when joy and desire and love sap them – and I curled up against him as he licked absentmindedly at his cock. “Oh my fucking god, Bandit” I breathed lovingly into his fur.
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Later, when I’d pried myself off the sticky, cold puddle that had glued me to the floor and showered the smell away, I called Bandit down to my suite and cuddled up naked with him in my bed. I wrapped my arms around his torso and brought a leg up over his flank so that my vulva could rest in contact with the soft, pungent fur I’d come to crave so strangely in the handful of hours between then and now. And when I woke up the next day he was still there.
Animal Sex Stories
Animal Sex Stories-Dog Gone Dog…., An “unwelcome” encounter?
So here I am early 30s and always turned on, I know I guess I should have been born a guy but I am not. My boyfriends love it at least for the first little while, I am always ready to go. Quicky here, quicky there. Bend me over the table the couch, the bed, the tub in the truck… Well I guess you get the picture.
My new boyfriend Rob was taking me to his parents for Thanksgiving and it was the first time I was going to meet them, now normaly I did not get nervous but I had been dating Rob for about 4 months and he was still happy and excited to be with me. Normally a guy will tire of me, or be to tired to be with me.
Rob was happy to help me play, would masterbate me with toys, tie me up. Do everything and anything to bring me to orgasm. It was great.
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So here we were at his Mom’s house and introductions were made, his family seemed very nice. We had a couple drinks and he showed me around the house. It did not take us long to reach his old room. He showed me a few old trophes and things. When he pulled me to him, my back pressed against he chest. No I have a weakness for hot breath on the back oy my neck and nibbles on my ear. Those two things will make me cream my panties right quick. He reached up under my dress and started fingering me, moving my thong aside. With my pussy juice he worked him two fingers and slid one into my ass. He was getting me close to coming when he pulled off my panties and put them in his pocket.
Smiling he liked his fingers and turned and walked out of the room, he smiled an evil smile and said I guess it is dinner time. I stared at him, I was so horney I could not even think straight. I could do nothing but follow. He showed me the rest of the house with his dad in tow, they showed me the down stairs bar and made me a double scotch. I downed it quickly that has his dad comment and pour me another. I took this one slower, when all of a sudden a great big dog rounded the bar and came at me. The thing was massive, at least he was friendly, sniffing at me and pawing at me.
I learned over and whispered, “can I have my panties back”?
“Nope” he smiles and motioned me to head up stairs after his dad. I was quite shocked when he slid a hand under my dress and slid a finger into my ass from that angle. I sighed and walked a little slower and allowed him to play a couple times in and out really fast.
“Dinner is ready” called his mom and we all sat down at the table. The table was very large for the four of us, so we made small talk and passed the food. When a huge head pressed between my legs and pushed right up to my dripping hole and gave a huge lick.
I almost choaked and moaned. They all looked at me funny and I covered by saying how wonderful the gravy was. I tried to close my legs or to do something but the dog did not move at all, just kept licking my exposed vagina. It did not help that I was leaking more with each lick. I tried to move, to get him from under my dress but to much movement would have given me away. How could I tell them the dog was eating my pussy under the table?
Worst part was I could have done something in the first seconds, but now that I have had the tounge eating me for a solid minute I could not really do much. So I openned my legs and let him lick. I moaned alot and comment on the food. As I neared an orgasm I dropped my fork and was able to push the dog away. I excused myself to the bathroom and put cold water on my face.
Damn I thought I have never been eaten that well before. This was a first for me. After a few minutes I came back to the table and helped clear the plates and the table.
As Rob’s mom and I were alone in the kitchen his mom moved closer and whispered. “Old rex has a mighty talented tounge huh?
I caughed and choked, I could not believe my ears. “Don’t worry dear” she smiled. “Hubby and I knew what was going on under the table. I was a little jelous normally that is my dinner treat.”
“Really?” I commented.
“Really” she smiles. “If you think his tounge is good you should take the old boy home tonight and try out his cock.”
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Ok, I was done for. What can you actually say after that comment.
We went out to the living room and I could see his dad looking over ever so often taking a peak up my dress, I knew that if I sat just right he could see all the way to my shaved bits. So I gave the kinky old guy a few harmless peaks, one time I twisted and I knew he could see how open I was, how horney and turned on I was.
As we packed it in for the night. His mom called him over and asked. “Honey can you take rex home tonight? We are going out tomorrow and can not let him out, please just for the day?
“How about it dear?” she looked at me.
“Ummm, sure I said. I do not mind him coming tonight.”
She smiled at the pun and I knew she knew what I meant.
We loaded the dog into the truck and gave his parents hugs and kisses on the cheeks. His dad pulled me close and gave me a big hug and I was close enough to feel his erection in his pants. Now for a guy in his 50′s he was still good looking and from what I felt well built.
As we drove away. Rob looked at me and said “boy I must have had you turned on, I thought you were going to cum right there at the table.”
“You damn tease, you knew full well that the dog was eating my pussy.” This is where I learned that he did not know. The truck almost lost control and crossed from one lane to another.
“What?” he said coming under control. “Rex was eating you under the table?’
“Damn right and your mom knew it, she said we should take him home and we should let him have a go with me.”
That coment lost control of the truck again and he skidded to a stop. “What hell, my mom said have a go with him?”
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I looked at him and said “yes, that is what she said.”
“I don’t believe it” he finally said.
“Oh yeah, believe this.” I said crawling over into the back. Lifting my dress Rex went straight under and right to my exposed pussy. The tounge was strong enough and able to penitrate my open wet hole.
“Oh my god” he whispered. “I knew there was something funny with this dog”
I was to far gone to care what he said I was getting the tounge fucking of my life. I was moaning and thrashing on the invading snake, I don’t know how long the tounge was but by god I thought I could feel it licking my womb.
“Don’t let him fuck you let”, Rob called out “we need to get home so I can see this” I think we covered the last 10 miles in about 30 seconds. Quickly we ran to the house and into the bedroom. The dogs nose and tounge were under the back licking all the while.
I fell face down on the bed, feet on the floor I was expecting more tounging but he jumped on my back. His hot breath was on my neck and I stopped thinking. The giant cock was humping closer and closer to my waiting willing sex anr Rob moved in close watching it as it pulsed and got closer. As it entered me I think we both called out “holy fuck”.
The length and width were powerful, not the biggest thing that has been inside of me but the biggest alive fire hot cock. The tip drove against my cervix and push after push he battered down my barriers and openned my inner channel. It hurt alot the wonderful kind of hurt. In and out over and over again, then something bumped against my opening and my sex crased mind cleared and left me wondering then again the hot breath and inner battering took my mind and then the knott openned me and was swallowed into my neither regions. I was knotted and tied to this beast. When the first blast of cum, sprayed my inner walls I came again, and again and again.
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Rob’s eyes were glued to where we were joined, eyes unblinking not to miss anything. As the last let of come pulsed Rex turnes ass to ass with me, stretching me more. He pulled me off the bed so we were both on all fours. “PLease Rob, crawl under me, get a good close look. I want to suck your cock.”
I never saw a man move so fast, he shimmed under me and got close. His hot breath on my clit caused me to vibrate more. I took his length completly in one motion and he bucked a little, precum was already beading on the tip. I knew he would not last long. I pulled his ock out and whispered. “Please lick my clit I need to come again.” I licked at his tip and teased until I felt his tounge tease back.
So there we were in a full sixty-nine while I was tied to a dog. Feeling the knott soften I knew how full I was. Rob the pervert was going to swallow or drown. I got a good hold and when the knott was almost out I called out. “Drink or drown, pervert.”
He then knew what was coming. My mouth closed over his cock and I puched down with all my might and then it was free, the come boiled out of my pussy down my slit like a river. Down to the waiting mouth, he tried to fight and I pushed my ass over his nose and he was forces to breath in deep. At that point his mouth filled with doggy cum and he drank, caughed and drank some more. I then cover his cock with my mouth and as he willingly drank from my bosy he srayed me. I swallowed every drop it was the least I could do.
When all of the come was gone I fell forward and lay face down on the floor. Rob climbed on and I was surprized he was still hard, and as I felt the tip spear my anal opening I knew it was a little revenge. It slid in deep all the way in and he rode me hard, and hard. Bashing my inner walls and biting my neck. He woned my ass, and was letting me know it was his.
He almost screamed as he filled me. We lay like that for a while, when he whispered. Do you think mom will let us keep him?
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I smiled, feeling the cum trickle from my ass and my red swollen pussy. “Maybe” I whispered, “or we can get a bigger dog.”
I could feel him smile, “maybe” he said. “But wait till you feel his cock in your ass”
“Hummmm,” I returned “wait till you feel his cock in your ass.”
With that we both laughed and pulled ourselves onto the bed to tired to do anything……
Animal Sex Stories

Animal Sex Stories- Raped By Three Dogs And I Loved It
The beginning is a little slow but it is definitely worth reading till the end!
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It all started innocently enough. I was complaining to my roommate Cassie, that I couldn’t seem to find any man who wanted to go out with me. It’s been months since I have been out on a date and even longer since I had a real dick. At this point the neighbors’ horse was starting to look tasty. Cassie just smiled “really? Well I have a secret that will get you laid tonight!” I squealed with girlish delight! “Oh please do tell! It’s been ages. I’m desperate. I need a man any man the old gardener down the street anyone!!” Cassie just smiled secretly at me…” since you are my friend I will show you then but you have to promise to keep it a secret.. Ok?” I made the promise I even pinkie swore on it. Cassie walked quickly into her room and right back out. She held a mysterious brown bottle. This is my only supply so don’t over use it and definitely don’t lose it! I looked the bottle over in surprise it seemed to be an ordinary brown medicine bottle. “What’s in it?” I asked tilting the bottle on its side and trying to peer into the murky plastic. Cassie grinned don’t tell no one but I stole it from my dad’s science lab. .it’s a human musk they are working on to attract the opposite sex.. Since I have been wearing it I haven’t gone a single night without sex. Sometimes with multiple partners! I love it..
I’m warning you now don’t overdo it you won’t like the results!” I promised I wouldn’t and went to get ready for my big night out on the town. I shaved and showered and powdered everything that I could think of then I decided not to wear any panties or a bra, they will just get in the way! I chose the shortest mini skirt I could find, that should draw some attention on its own! I was determined I wasn’t coming home without having sex some way or somehow! After I felt I was dolled up enough I decided to start small like Cassie had said I put one drop of the musk behind each ear. It smelled kind of like a clean pussy. I decided since it was such a lovely night I would walk to the bar as I’m sure I would have a ride.. Or maybe two, home afterwards!
When I got to the bar it was packed! I was sure to get lucky! There was an awesome band playing and I was asked to dance almost immediately by an old motorcycle guy. You know the type big fat and hairy and kind of smelled funny. I walked away and tried to find some younger hotter meat. But no matter where I looked the old guys were following me. I panicked and went to the ladies room. Now I know I had seen Cassie with a different sexy guy on her arm all week, maybe I didn’t put on enough of the secret musk. I got out three drops this time. I placed one between my tits, and one on the back of each knee. There! That had to fix the problem now. I walked out of the ladies room and to my delight all the old smelly guys frowned at me and wandered off. Now I was surrounded by geeky guys! Ick this had to be worse. Although there was the one who was kind of cute! “NO! Be firm girl, you are desperate but you might as well hold out for the sexy rich boys and the jocks! “ The geeks were even beginning to be brave enough to rub against me I made a run for the bathroom again.
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I was excited as by now for sure I would find the men of my dreams. Yes I said men! I am going for more than one now. My hands were shaking as I grabbed the bottle from my purse. Three more drops should do it! I’m going to put one on the back of my neck, and maybe one on each of my temples. As I open the bottle it slips from my grasp! I do manage to catch it without too much spilled, so maybe Cassie won’t kill me. But there is a decent sized splash across the front of my blouse! I doubt the stain will ever come out, and now I smell like a three dollar whore! Well maybe the men won’t notice. Maybe I will find mister right.. Maybe mister right has a head cold.
When I walked out of the restroom a hush fell over the whole bar. Suddenly I felt a wall of hate! I looked up and every woman in the joint looked like they had grown claws and fangs. Men were turning their noses up at me as if the smelled a skunk. I’m telling you I feared for my life. The front door was too far away so I made a mad dash for the back door! Luckily there was some old pipes in the alley way I was able to bar the doors with.. I ran down the alley trying to put as much distance between me and the overwrought crowd as possible! I made several turns trying to lose any potential followers, who knew how long they could follow my reeking musk scent. After a while I tired myself out I was panting from all the desperate running barely could catch my breath. I looked around and noticed I had run the wrong direction from my house. A good long walk home awaited me. But there was a problem if I passed people on the street; they all turned into angry mobsters on me. My best bet was to stay in the alley ways.
I am totally exhausted by this point. I’m beginning to think if I run into another mob I will just let them kill me. It would be easier than walking several miles home. Suddenly I hear a noise behind a nearby trash can, and the fight or flight instinct takes over and I’m off and running again. No matter how hard I run I can hear the footsteps behind me. I soon hear a second set of footsteps running with the first, panicked this gives me yet again another burst of speed! My breathing is coming in short gasps there is the beginnings of a cramp in my side when a third set of footsteps fall in behind me. I leave the alleys and head for a wooded area nearby maybe I can lose them in the trees! I can barely jog I’m so exhausted each footstep feels like it weighs a ton. Yet the people following me don’t even sound winded. I reach the tree line and stop. All three sets of footsteps stop too. I lean my head on a tree. “Ok if you must kill me fine just get it over with I can’t run another step!” nothing happens. I turn slowly to see three pairs of eyes watching me intently.
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I sigh in relief, it’s just three dogs. “Wow guys you had me scared.” I’m still trying to get my breathing under control. The dogs just stood there watching me with these big silly doggie grins. I’d almost swear they were leering at me like human men! Taking a deep cleansing breath I look around. I’m way out on the edge of town. I will not make it home before sunrise at this rate! I push off of the tree and take a step towards town when the biggest mutt growls. I freeze and look at him. “What? Not you guys too?” I decide my best bet at this point is to take off my blouse and throw it away from me, as it is covered in the musk only some had seeped thru to my skin. When I discard the shirt the Pitt bull dog snatched the shirt growling and shredded it right before my eyes! Thinking it is safe to leave now I again take a step towards town. The big mutt looking dog stops me again, but this time he uses his body to block my way. I try to move around him to look straight into the blue eyes of a husky, licking its lips. I’m beginning to think they mean to eat me. Terribly frightened I try to back away to fall over the Pitt bull as he had inched up behind my legs while my attention was on the other two.
I land with a solid thump in the leaves. My earlier decision to not wear a bra and panties was haunting me now, as I felt the leaves and sticks pushing against my pussy lips. The husky dog started dry humping the air next to my head. Terribly frightened, not sure now if I am to be eaten or not, I roll over away from him and try to scramble to my feet. Before I get my feet under me the pitt bull is running his tongue along my pussy lips I squeak and try to cover myself pushing him away, and losing my forward momentum I fall flat on my stomach in the leaves and debris. I start to try and crawl away to find that the Pitt bull has now wrapped my right arm in his jaws, he gives a firm but yet gentle tug. It hurts but he doesn’t break the skin. He stretches my right arm out straight to my right and holds it in his powerful jaws. If I try to pull it he tightens his teeth and growls. Meanwhile the husky has done the same to my left arm. I am now lying flat on my stomach with my arms extended on either side of me. I turn to look at him. His teeth seem somehow sharper; experimentally I pull on my left arm to be rewarded by the same tightening of teeth and low growl. The husky’s sharp canines puncture my arm shallowly in two places. I can feel a drop of blood form. Time seems to have slowed down, and I wonder to myself if this is what happens when you’re going to die.
Suddenly I wonder what happened to the big male mutt dog I hear a growl behind me. I am lying flat on the ground and he is standing over my calves, growling. I don’t know what they want I’m feeling dazed and confused. Losing patience he reaches down and nips me on the right but cheek. I squeal again and even though my arms and upper body are pinned flat my knees and legs try to run away causing me to raise my ass in the air. I can feel the warm breeze caressing my pussy lips. Trembling I try to get up again to be met by fierce growls from all three dogs. Feeling exposed I try to lay back down flat to again be growled at ferociously from all three sides. I turn to look over my shoulder at the big mutt. He seems to be just staring at my pussy, cocking his head one way then another. It’s almost as if I can feel his eyes moving over my flesh. I start to tingle all over. Man it’s been a long time since any male has looked at me that way. The combination of the warm breeze on my pussy lips, the warm saliva running down both arms and the feeling of being stared at in so primal of a way, all combine to make my pussy juices begin to flow. At this point I know I must be desperate, I start praying for them just to eat me and get it over with.
The big male gives a low growl and moves towards me. The other two dogs give an echoing growl on either side of me. I’m pretty sure they are telling me not to move. At this point I’m so exhausted I couldn’t go anywhere anyhow. So I stay still wondering what they were going to do next. As the big mutt moves closer I can feel his hot breath on my pussy lips, which are to my surprise spread wide and are soaked with my own juices, very inviting to any red blooded male. And I mean any, as the big dog proceeds to give me the best tongue bath I have ever experienced!
His huge tongue presses against my womanhood repeatedly, each long stroke of his tongue brushes right over my extremely swollen clit. I have never known such a feeling before. The fear and exhilaration cause an explosive reaction in my body chemistry and suddenly I’m moaning with each stroke of his tongue. Just when I think I’m going to explode he reaches forward and gently grabs my clit with his front teeth, there is no pain he does it as if he has lots of experience pleasing human females. He gently rolls my nubbin between his teeth and all I can do is moan it is such an exquisite pleasure within just a few short minutes I am cumming so hard I cry out into the pile of leaves. My whole body is shuddering in a massive orgasm. I stay posted with my ass in the air as the last shudders leave my body to feel him again begin to wash my pussy with his most excellent tongue! I now notice that the other two dogs have released me, and are watching the proceedings with lots of interest.
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There are no worries about me leaving now the shudders wracking my body are more effective than chains! Suddenly the big mutt dog leaps forward placing his front feet on either side of me. He wraps his paws around my upper torso in a bear hug that I couldn’t have wrestled out of if I had of wanted to. I felt his massive organ press against my swollen labia. Fearful, as I have never been with a human man that big before I braced myself for the pain. There was none. He pushed his dick into my pussy and froze for a minute as if waiting to see if I could take it all. There was no hesitation on my body’s reaction; I have been without sex for so long my pussy was trying to pull the whole dog inside. It started madly pulsing around his hot cock! His dick felt so much hotter in temperature than any human I had ever been with, it just added to the excitement!
Suddenly he started frantically pounding at my pussy. I have never been fucked so hard and so fast in my life. Shockingly this dog was the best lover I had ever had! Just when I was getting into the furious pounding my pussy was getting I could feel him swelling inside me. I started to panic remembering the bitch in heat on my neighbors front lawn stuck together butt to butt with another dog. Before I could react, ‘it’ happened he stopped moving, and I could feel an almost painful pressure feeling building in my vagina. We were well and truly stuck I whimpered about to scream in fear and pain when I felt his hot flood of juices spurting again and again deep into my pussy.
Distracted by the amazing warmth I froze with my mouth hanging open. The pitt took this opportunity to mount my head before I could react he had shoved his dog dick deep into my throat. He used the same technique as the big mutt with his front paws, he wrapped my head in a vice-like grip I couldn’t pull away and I couldn’t close my mouth. Dog dick tasted salty and a little metallic like. I was gagging at first as his thrusts were so quick and strong, I was afraid I would suffocate and not be able to tell anyone what had happened. But it didn’t take him long at all to reach the swelling point of the sex. Although he didn’t have enough of his dick in my mouth to get stuck, he never turned loose of his vice like grip. I was a prisoner to his salty cum shooting down my throat! After the first few panicked seconds I decided I liked the feeling of being held captive so tightly. My pussy was throbbing and cumming in time to both dogs pulsing cocks! The massive orgasm I had earlier to the tongue lashing I got from the big mutt paled in comparison to the throbbing orgasm I was having at this moment! I felt like both my mouth and my pussy was cumming at the same time!
Both dogs came for what seemed like fifteen minutes, before their dicks swelling went down enough for the pitt to release my head and the mutt to finally slip out of my now sore pussy. I collapsed into the dirt and leaves on the floor of the little wooded area we were in. I had forgotten where we were, wait.. Weren’t there three dogs what happened to the last one? Before I could move to look around I felt a warm tongue on my face. The husky was cleaning me up. I was afraid he was going to rape my sore face and mouth too, but he had no interest in that. He just continued to clean my face and neck of all the spilled doggie sperm and human sweat. Then he moved down my body, nudging me onto my back with his nose he thoroughly cleaned each breast of dirt and debris where I had been pressed into the woodland floor. When he felt I was clean enough he turned me over onto my stomach again and proceeded to clean my back. His tongue was warm and moist and soothing, I started to relax under his administrations. He was very thorough so I didn’t even jump when he proceeded to clean my sore worn out pussy, I did flinch a few times as the big mutt was the biggest lover I had ever had, so I was a little sore. Next came my tight little ass. I never thought about my ass being cleaned this way before it was almost erotic. I had never had anal sex before and a passing thought of what it might be like passed thru my mind. I was totally lethargic and relaxed. I had been fucked harder than any time ever in my life, and now it was as if I was getting a nice massage.
In a matter of minutes I began to wonder just what the husky was doing, he was still bathing my ass. I started to tense up and he growled. The other two dogs had been resting nearby jumped to their feet to stand menacingly near me low rumbling growls echoing from their throats! I was shocked! “No!” I shouted I will not be fucked in the ass! “No!” I started to rise to feel three sets of powerful jaws lock onto me in various positions. All three were growling. The husky had a hold of my right butt cheek; he released it to continue washing my ass with his tongue. He began to push deeper with his tongue, pretty soon I could feel the slimy thing moving in and out of my virgin ass hole. I was weeping silently saying no, no, no over, and over. The Pitt and the mutt dog were ruthless in their holding of me. As long as I didn’t struggle I felt no pain as soon as I so much as flinched teeth would tighten down till I would whimper in pain. The husky continued to ass rape me with his tongue and after a few minutes I began to almost enjoy it. It was a very interesting feeling, having his hot wet tongue slipping into and out of my ass. I began to find myself moaning in pleasure. I wondered why the big dogs didn’t release me the way they had earlier when I began to enjoy it.
The tongue lashing stopped as suddenly as it had begun, before I could register the change the husky mounted me, I didn’t even have time to react when I felt the head of his hot dick slam into my now raw bleeding ass. I screamed in pain. Waiting in fear for him to continue. He waited, they all waited, I was frightened, I was hurting and I had a dog dick in my ass. And two dogs with hot drool running down my arms. And still they waited. I tried to move a little, and when I did the husky became the furious pounding fuck machine of nightmares. I didn’t even realize when the other two dogs released me. All I could feel and focus on was the huge dog dick slamming into and out of my ass. Within a few seconds I got into the rhythm, and it started to feel interesting. It wasn’t hurting as much, and his dick started to feel nice. Amazingly I started to feel the building of an orgasm. I did not know you could cum out of your ass. This orgasm was way different than the last two orgasms. It was deeper somehow, more primal. I was at the same time frightened by the intensity of my feelings and I embraced them!
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It was wonderful I have never felt this way before! Inside my ass I could feel him swelling the pain was back! I screamed, then I screamed again as he stopped moving, not because he wanted to, but because he had swollen to the point he could not physically move in or out of my ass anymore! I screamed again, at first I tried to crawl away but that made it worse. I froze in place whimpering. He stayed still as well. When I quit screaming and trying to get away the most amazing thing happened he started cumming. This dog was amazing he came buckets full more than the other two dogs. I could feel the hot juices trying to squeeze out of my ass between his dick and me. And yet still he pulsed and came more, before I knew it I was yet again, cumming in my ass! Twice in a row! It was awesome! Exhilarating! And the most wonderful experience of my life. He came so much it quite literally forced his dick out of my ass with an audible pop! There was a waterfall of cum running down my legs! I collapsed again into the leaves. Totally spent and totally happy. These dogs were the best lovers in the world!
Three days later I stole Cassie’s musk when she wasn’t looking. All I could think about was the massive orgasms I had that night, I wanted. No, craved it again, so wish me luck as I splash the musk against my skin and head for the woods!
Animal Sex Stories
Animal Sex Stories-A Blk Woman’s Pleasure, My first time all day.
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I was 19 when I found out my aunt was a breeder of Pitbulls, German Shepards and Chows. I had always wanted one, but could never set a schedule to take care of one, however, I got one anyway, and gave it to my mother. He was beautiful. He had a beautiful brown coat, with a curly tail. He was a Chow and I named him Ceasar. He would sleep in the bed with me, under my covers for the first few days, which felt funny, because he always laid his head on my thigh, and I always felt his breath between my legs, especially since I did not wear any panties.
One night, I was getting ready for bed, and Ceasar was playing around with one of my pillows that I place between my legs to sleep with. I pulled the pillow from him and got in the bed. I opened my legs and was about to place the pillow between my legs, when Ceasar pushed his head between my legs and started sniffing and licking at the same time. I jumped and pushed him away very fast. He whelped, then scurried further under the sheets, and I jumped out of the bed. I picked him from under the sheets, and sat him on the floor, and from that night on, I did not allow him to sleep in the bed with me.
From time to time, I would hear Ceasar lapping at the water bowl as he grew into a beautiful big healthy Chow. He would lap at his waterbowl, and I would notice how big his tongue was, and how it could possibly feel alot better than any person’s short tongue. I would dismiss the idea, because of the sheer disgust of the subject. I just could not bring myself to think that way about him, but he was so beautiful, so loving.
One night, I came home from work, and no one was home. I came through the door, and Ceasar was there, waiting on me, excitedly dog “talking” for me to come in the house. I rubbed his head, and he followed me into my room. I sat on the floor and removed my shoes. He bit into my socks trying to pull them off. I wiggled my feet and allowed him to pull my socks off. I reached for his dog brush on the top of my dresser and motioned for him to sit. He excitedly sat down and then laid down. I started brushing his coat, and he started wiggling and raising his paws, then his tongue fell out of his mouth. I slowed down my brushing and continued to softly brush his under area, where his sheathed cock was. My breathing increased, and I could feel my lower region starting to tingle. Ceasar could tell something was different, because he raised his head, and repositioned himself between my legs, with his snout directly infront of my pussy, then he inhaled deeply. I MEAN DEEPLY! I slowly got up, and he sat up on his hunches. I removed my pants, and my shirt, and I stood in front of this beautiful Chow in my bra and panties.
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I sat back down on the floor, and opened my legs wider. He laid back down on the floor, with his snout much closer to my panties-covered pussy. He started licking his snout, making weird whimpering sounds. I started smiling, and rubbed his head, then I continued brushing his coat. He laid on his side, but with his snout still in my direct line of my pussy. I leaned forward, and stretched to brush further down his side, when I felt his cold nose on my thigh. I eased back, and he licked his snout, then I slid my fingers between my panties and my pussy, and touched my labia which was swollen, and were ridiculously wet. Ceasar inhaled deeply again, and I decided to see just what he would do. I pulled my panties to the side, and leaned back. He looked up at me with his puppy dog eyes, and I patted my dripping wet pussy, and said, “Here.” He cautiously licked my pussy with one long stroke, and then looked up at me, as though asking to continue. I pulled my panties completely off, and spread my legs, for his pleasure.
Ceasar looked at me, reclining back on the floor in front of him with my dripping wet pussy inches from his tongue. I placed my fingers between my labia, covering my fingers in my juices, then I offered them to him, and he licked them eagerly. I guided his snout to my pussy, he started licking me, at first slowly, but then more eagerly and more intensely.
I had never NEVER felt that good with any person eating my pussy. This feeling that Ceasar was giving me had my head spinning, and feeling whoosy at the same time.
I moaned and groaned and started moving my hips in rhythm to his tongue licking my pussy. It was better than I could have ever imagined, then he sent me over the edge when he dove his snout and tongue deep into my pussy. My legs started shaking like leaves on a tree, and I started cumming hard and fast. I must have been cumming too much, because I could hear him slurping and almost sucking. It added to the pleasure, and the way he licked and slid his tongue deeper inside of my pussy, almost like he found my spot and went ballistic licking it, wanting the juices that were cumming out of my pussy so freely.
My mind was spinning, and my heart was racing. I could not stop cumming, or shaking. I was moaning and groaning, and calling Ceasar’s name. I felt myself fading away, like I was being lifted away. When I thought I was finished, another orgasm overtook me, and I shook and moaned. I lost track of time, and Ceasar was not stopping.
I screamed, “Ceasar!” That’s when an orgasm hit me harder than I could stand and I started shaking uncontrollably and pinching my pert hard nipples. Ceasar continued licking, then he stopped abruptly. He stood up, and ran out of the room, and started barking.
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Just as he started barking, my mother came through the front door, and started talking to Ceasar, then she called my name (which brought me back to reality, immediately). I attempted to get up off of the floor, but was too weak and too dizzy.
After that night of receiving the first wonderful tongue lashing from dear sweet Ceasar, I became addicted. I would think about him every day, at work, and driving. I also started seeing the change in Ceasar as well. He would walk more closely to me, he would always nudge me, or sit at or on my feet, or he would make this smacking sound with his tongue while looking at me that made me smile, and my pussy twitch, and being a chocolate woman blushing was not an option (thankfully).
It had become such an addiction, such an intense high, that every time the house was empty, Ceasar would come up to me, and whimper a little, and I would get wet. I would go to my bedroom, and he would follow on my heels. Once in the bedroom he would sit down and wait patiently for me to undress completely. I would get a pillow and towel and recline back. From the wonderous intense tongue lashing Ceasar happily and eagerly gave me, I had developed a squirting complex. Hence the towel.
I would recline back and pat my juicy pussy, and Ceasar would lay down, and position himself in between my legs for what felt like hours of oral pleasure. I would shake and move back and forth on his tongue allowing him deeper entry into my chocolate pink wet flower. He enjoyed diving his tongue deep inside, and finding my spot.
It seems odd, and amazing all at the same time, that he could recognize that licking me a certain way or certain place produced such wet reactions from me. He would dive his long, muscular tongue deep inside my pussy walls, licking the sweet nectar as his tongue found a spot that made my pussy squeeze, then squirt. He would continue to lick until he got his fill, or until he tire of eating my delectable pussy. And I must say he was wonderful and an expert at pleasing his chocolate pussy.
Animal Sex stories Part-2
I decided to do something a little different. I decided to touch Ceasar’s cock.
One evening I was in the bathroom getting ready for a bath after receiving a fierce pussy eating from Mr. Ceasar, when he pushed his head between my legs, as I was bent over adjusting the water. I turned around, rubbed his head, and said to him, “I thought you were finished?” I laughed then turned back around and turned the water off.
He stuck his snout back between my legs, and licked a long stroke. I quivered, then went back to my room, to lay down on the floor. He walked around me, preventing me from laying on the floor. I sat down on the bed, and he jumped up on me. I laughed, then I felt something wet on my leg. Ceasar was squirting from his cock on my legs. I tried to push him off, but he just weighed me down even more. I stopped laughing and looked into his eyes, and saw pure carnal lust in him. He looked at me as I was his, and he wanted to be inside me.
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I spread my legs, hoping he would smell me, and want to lick me, but instead he started humping my legs. Ceasar’s cock was kinda soft, then hard at first. I felt well maybe I can let him in, he doesn’t look that big from what I had seen. I eased down on the bed, with Ceasar still on top of me, then I spread my legs wider. He started humping between my legs, but could not find his target (my pussy door). I wedged my hand between he and I and tried to grab him, to lead him to his promised land, but he was humping air like a piston. I could not. I finally got a hold of him, but felt this huge thing at the base, that made me very fearful of inserting his cock into my pussy. So I held it in my hand, squeezed a tad bit and felt him go into overdrive, then he started scratching my hips and I fell flat on my bum on the floor from the bed. He jumped back, with his back arched, continuing to hump air. As I tried to get closer to him, to perhaps, taste his squirts (since he tasted mines), he backed away and I knew that this was a failed mission. Best to try again some other time.

Zoophilia
Zoophilia consists of two Greek words – zoo – animal, and philia – love. It can be defined as an affection towards animals, or finding animals sexually attractive. Term was introduced by Richard Krafft-Ebing in 1894.
Research on the popularity of zoophilia proved itself incredibly difficult. Most people were ready to confess anything except sexual encounters with animals. In 50-ties, Kinsey was conducting a research of the subject, quizzing 6000 women, and received a positive answer only in 3 cases. These quizzes, however, do not represent the real picture of popularity of zoophilia in society, because a lot of women are simply shy to admit that they are practicing zoophilia to an unknown person.
In our case, we decided to resort to absolutely anonymous quiz over the Internet, by putting a simple poll on our site.
We found out, that zoophilia is a lot more widespread than it was believed. Out of a hundred prospective zoophiles (people, who own pets) at least 56% admitted their zoophilia. Predominantly, these were women. Tracking of the male zoophilia turned out to be virtually impossible. In opinion of the researchers, zoophilia is as much widespread as gay and lesbian relationships.
Both men and women equally are drawn to sexual encounters with animals – zoophilia. The only difference between the genders is that a man can have a lot of single encounters with various sex objects, but a woman, as a rule, has a longer relationship with one “lover”. This can also be explained by the fact that a sexual contact between a woman and an animal is impossible without a desire from the animal. In various age groups of zoophilia lovers male teenagers (18-21 y.o.) are ready to have sex with an animal. Girls, on the other hand, are much more hesitant about such contacts, however once the forbidden fruit is tasted, though, zoophilia is often repeated during the lifetime. Most women zoophiles are of age over 30 years. Older woman use smaller male dogs (around 10-12 pounds) for cunnilingus. The most frequently used animals for zoophilia today are dogs, and that can be explained by their availability, the relative compatibility of their genitals, and the emotional intimacy with a human.
Male zoophiles usually use larger bitches (at least 50 pounds). The reason for that is because even a medium sized penis is not adaptable to a vagina of a smaller bitch. Women use big male dogs exclusively for vaginal sex. In countryside, ponies, donkeys, cows, goats, sheep, sometimes chicken, turkeys and other animals are used. Most experienced female zoophiles claim, that the most pleasurable sex can be experienced with male dogs. They say, that male dog penis is able to give most pleasure due to its physiological build. A sexual contact with a stallion can be dangerous for a woman, because in the heat of the passion, it could mutilate the woman. However, rich women sometimes are having stables. They can get the orgasm from both fantasies and riding the horse with their legs spread, however, a contact like this can be barely labeled as zoophilia.
Why did the zoophilia became so popular during the second half of the last century? First, it was because of autonomization of the male and female relationships they could not fulfill their sexual desires. The process of establishing a sexual contact in modern American society is quite complex. Second, such sexual contacts are often dangerous, because of a possibility of HIV infection – which isn’t a concern when having sex with animals. And last, there’s no need to worry about pregnancy. It is safe to assume, that zoophilia, as a vicarious sexual activity isn’t dangerous for the moral of the society, if the animal isn’t subjected to abuse.


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My dirty minded husband has been dreaming for a long time to see his wife fucked by a dog. I refused all the time but that night I drank too much and on hearing my man saying – “I want to see my honey fucked by a dog” agreed to be a bitch for our fluffy dog.
Kneeling me he asked if I were scared I nodded. He blindfolded me and offered a glass full of whiskey. I felt warms spreading through my body. I stopped shivering and lustful juices flowed from my cunt. The dirty thought of me, the faithful wife, to be nailed by a horny dog made me soaking wet and wild with desire to feel the boner penetrating into me.
All of a sudden I felt quick tongue licking my pussy and I realized it was our pet. First moves were a bit curious I should say but then he got it that he was on the right way and I felt it enjoying the juices that were dripping from the cunt lips. His coarse and warm tongue was driving me crazy. It was devilish awesome!
Now I felt its feet on my shoulders and something hot hitting my buttocks. What I was definite in is that it was a hard dog’s cock. Trying to grab his cock I was stopped by my hubby who insisted that the dog would do all himself including fucking the hell out of me.
Having missed several times the boner finally and the very first penetration was deep enough to make me feel like as if it was reaching my chin from inside. I didn’t even have the chance to cry out when it started to move like a fucking hammer drilling my cum pit with all the power. A moan of pleasure slipped u lips alongside with tears but in a moment the pain was gone leaving the unbelievably awesome emotional charge.
The words of my dirty male “My wife is fucking a dog” kept on attacking my head and it was filthy if you think about it but from the other side I am telling you – You are not going to feel this fucking great in other form of copulations! So I gave in to the passion of my body and enjoyed the hard hammering of the dog’s wang. It was exciting me too much and there was nothing else that I could think of but a nice powerful orgasm. Trying to catch the lustful moment of incredible pleasure I missed the spot when the animal started to pour its white juice in me. He stopped all of a sudden and I felt all my cavity being filled with his dick. It was very pleasant. I tried to move a bit but I had no chance as it was holding me tight. It was a splendid scene with me, the loyal housewife, on my knees with a dog at my cunt and I can’t stop cumming.
I looked at my man with my lackluster eyes and saw him shooting all the process on camera with a satisfied smile on a raunchy face. He was holding his throbbing dick with the other hand and kept on jerking as the dog was fucking his wife. I could not utter a word but moan with delight. Then he came up to me and shoved his hard boner to my throat. Rough motions stuffed my mouth with horny meat and he was fucking my head even better than the dog did it from behind. The head of the cock was reaching my neck and it felt good. I enjoyed the brutal blowjob for some time when he took it out and cumshoted my face with powerful portions of hot sticky cum. My head, my face, my tits and hair were all covered with his sperm. The dog finally took his dick out of my vagina and I fell on the floor exhausted and satisfied like a dirty whore.
My man’s words kept on drilling my brain in a distant echo repeating “Fuck me, My wife is fucking a dog!”.
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This horny farm slut loves sneaking around the farm. She would always go there when nobody’s around and play with the animals. But she plays with the animals in a different way. She enjoys having wild sexual sessions with the animals. One afternoon, she sneaked to the farm and made love to a horny pony.
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Chapter One Chapter 1
As a reporter, I learn things about the human race that are often…alarming, often sickening. The rape, for example, of a young girl as she played in the park with friends; the atrocity of war and the blood spilled by nations civilized and not so.
My first exploration into journalism happened in my final year of high school; part of the work experience program the local council urged the headmaster to introduce to us tearaways who had no ambition in life, no career in mind.
I chose to follow a reporter around for those two weeks, and became so fascinated with the day-to-day routine of a country journalist that I enrolled in college and university to gain my degree in journalism.
But my desire was not that of my first tutor; no, I didn’t want the weekly spot in the county-wide paper, shoved between the Weekender section and the classified ads. I wanted to star in the country’s top papers, offering my story of the day far and wide from Scotland to Wales.
From the age of sixteen to twenty, I studied hard, and played little. When I wasn’t working my ass off, my spare time was taken up by the short articles and commentaries I wrote to bring in a bit of cash to pay the rent and buy my monthly packs of Bachelors dried soup.
By the time the ink dried on my degree, I’d applied for several jobs writing for daily tabloids, but none were responsive to my inquiries. Disheartened somewhat, I kept writing my opinions, my articles. Eventually, I launched my own website, posting my work twice daily.
The hits it received were…astronomical.
Anyway, before I get any further with the adventures I have to tell you, let me introduce myself. After all, I will be your guide to shocking events and taboo pleasures.
My name is Trelawney, Rebecca Trelawney.
I guess I’m about average height; a well-muscled five-eight. Though I’m not slender, I find that the one man in my life thinks that my build is…highly arousing. My hair is shaggy, a burnished red that I like. For the foreseeable future, at least. He also has an affection for my eyes; clear, direct blue.
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Carrie’s Long Hot Summer
Carrie Saunders had just graduated from High School, and was going to stay at her Uncle and Aunt’s Farm for the summer. They had wanted to take their new RV out and travel for a summer, but didn’t have anyone to watch after the animals on their farm. Carrie took this as a perfect opportunity to get out of the house, and have some freedom for her last summer before college. Carrie excitedly arrived at the farm, and her mom’s brother Merle helped her carry her things inside. Her Aunt Cindy greeted her with a big hug. They explained what to feed the 4 horses, and how often. They showed her how to feed the pigs, and informed her how often to collect eggs from the hen house.
Carrie realized it was quite a bit of responsiblity, but she also knew that she could have some fun. The house was stocked with a lot of food, and she had everything she could possibly want. She waved goodbye as they got into their RV and drove off. They would be gone for 2 and 1/2 months. She watched as the RV disappeared from her sight, and went back into the house. Carrie got a joint out of her purse and walked onto the large back porch. She sat on the porch swing, and lit it up. Carrie inhaled deeply, and she was buzzed quite soon. She had just put it out, when all of a sudden, the large black labrador retriever jumped up onto the swing with her.
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Careful What You Wish For
Fantasise about seeing your wife or girlfriend GANGBANGED
Do you want to turn your fantasy into reality
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My heart began beating faster and my cock became stiffer as I re-read the massage. At first I thought that it must be some kid messing about, then I realised that my fingers were typing the address into an e-mail document.
“It’ll be a laugh.” I thought, as I typed ‘Interested. Send details.’
“It’ll be a turn on for him to consider banging my wife.”
I sent the e-mail never thinking that they were serious or even lived in the UK anyhow.
After about 10 minutes of surfing even darker porn sites, a message ‘pinged’ on screen. I checked my account to see that the message was from the person that I had replied to.
It read…
We may be interested in your wife but need more details. Send by return”.
I smiled and eagerly replied…
Andrea, 27, slim, no kids, 5 foot 6 inches, brown hair and blue eyes and I think she is attractive”. I pressed send.
After two or three minutes I had another reply.
Send a picture and her sexual preferences. You could be in business”
My heart gave a jump as I looked through my documents” for something suitable. My cock was stiffening as I found a picture of her from a wedding we attended earlier in the year. She was wearing a hat and a light coloured dress that emphasised her curves. She looked gorgeous.
“Picture attached. Loves oral (giving and receiving), prefers ‘doggy style’, enjoys wearing sexy lingerie. Not very vocal but is very orgasmic.” I exaggerated about the oral sex, but it was only a bit of fun.
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Calling Her Bluff Ch. 3
Cindy and I talked about what we should do for our next sexual fantasy. We decided to try and find a male dog to see what we could come up with!
We headed up to our trailed up north for the weekend. We went out to eat and dine for a while. When we got back to our trailer…luck was with us! We couldn’t believe it! There was a large Black Lab sitting by our trailer! We got out of the Jeep and walked over to him. Cindy said, “Check to see if it’s a male!” I bent over to look between his legs and sure shit! He had a cock and balls! “He sure is Hon!” I said.
Without saying another word to me, she opened the trailer and walked in. She turned to coax the dog into the trailer with her, but he was all ready running up the stairs! I looked around to see if anyone seen us, but the coast was clear! I ran up the steps next!
We closed and locked the door and made some strong drinks! “That should make us more brave!” I said to her. “Thanks, I’ll need it!” She said back. We did up the coke and took our clothes off. Cindy sat on the chair and I moved over to her and put my cock to her lips. She opened her mouth and sucked my hard cock into her soft lips. She sucked my cock in and out while I played with her tits. Then she said, “Come on…Let’s do something with the dog!” “What do you want to try?” I replied.
“Let’s look at his cock!” She said. We got on the floor and the dog came over and lay down by us. I scratched his head and behind the ears. Then I started to scratch his belly. As I did, his leg came up and he gave us good look at his fur covered cock and balls. He had a very large set of balls on him! I said to Cindy, “Let’s see if we can coax it out!” Then I reached over and grabbed the sheath and slowly pumped it back and forth. As I pumped on it, the pink cock started to come out the end and Cindy said, “Look at that! His doggy cock is coming out!” I was amazed at the size of it! His cock head was as big as mine! The more I pumped, the more came out.
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Britany, Linda and Maverick

Britany was a very pretty fifteen year old. She had shoulder length blonde hair and a slender build. Her main enjoyment in life was riding horses. She loved to ride and she competed in jumping competitions. She loved the way the horse felt between her legs as she gripped him tightly with her knees. She lived on a rural farm with her mother; her father had run off years ago. She was home alone when her mother worked and she spent her time swimming, when it was warm enough, or she played around some on the web.
She was surfing the web one day and she saw a link for a site about women and their horses. She had no idea what it was about so she clicked on the link. She was shocked when she saw the first picture of a woman stroking a horse’s massive cock. She knew she shouldn’t be looking at such pictures but she couldn’t make herself stop. As she looked at the pictures she could feel her pussy getting wet. She went from one picture to the next and she couldn’t believe women could fit something that big in their pussies. She got up and removed her bikini bottom and ran her fingers through the small amount of blonde hair on her pussy. She moaned as her fingers rubbed her clit then slid easily into her wet pussy. She rubbed herself as she clicked from one picture to the next. Then she stopped on a picture that made her mouth water; a woman was sucking a horse and he was cumming in her mouth. She felt her pussy grip her finger and she screamed as her whole body shook with a huge orgasm.
She spent the rest of the afternoon looking at the pictures and wondering how it would be to try it. She put her bikini bottom back on and went to the stable so she could feed and groom the horses. They had five horses, four mares and one stud named Maverick. She fed them and had brushed the mares. Now it was time to brush Maverick. She started brushing him and she noticed he was fidgeting a lot, he snorted and shook his head as the smell of her pussy filled his nose.
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Bride Of The Beast~The Match Is Lit
Krystal followed her Master into the bedroom as he took her
hand in his to lead her down the hallway. Upon entering she
noticed the room was awash in the glow of candlelight, their tiny
flames cast flickering shadows over the walls as she saw the small
pillars burning within their glass bowls all sat atop the bureau and
shelves that lined the room.
The air was heavy with the scent of jasmine as the wax began
to melt and pool within each of their containers and Krystal
felt her knees began to weaken from the anticipation of what
she’d waited all week for.
It was to be her night of the mating ritual.
Master had explained everything that would take place.
Giving her instruction and having her read of the experiences
shared by other women and their canine lovers as she sat
each night in front of her computer for no more or less than two
hours during the evening prior to bed.
She was instructed to read and view the intimate details of
the women who had chosen to share their most intimate secrets.
This taboo desire to couple and mate with these canine beasts.
Krystal was instructed NOT to cum as she read of their experiences,
to not allow herself that pleasure but save herself for a night
that would soon come. A night where she would be unspoiled and
give total acceptance in her role as bitch to her beastial lover.
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Betty’s Animal Farm Part. 5
Squeaking noises sounded as the adults started wrestling on top of the bed while the girls slept. Quiet laughing moans could be heard filtering from the girl’s room; they were both actively dreaming as they slept. Betty had slipped between Stacy’s open legs and was moving like she was having sex with her and both of them were mumbling and giggling as they slept.
Stacy asked, How did you find me in all this hot steamy foam Betty.”
I smelled your sweet pussy.” Betty sang and then added, I want to put my hard dick into your cunt.”
I really wish you could but I promised mommy I wouldn’t take my diapers off.” Stacy answered almost in tears as she stared at Betty’s huge dripping red cock and then energetically added, You have a doggy dick I can see your giant knot! I will suck it for you!”
You can suck it but I still want to put it in you.” She paused as she rubbed it and added, See how I have my dipies pulled to the side enough to get my cock out.”
Yea see my legging is a little loose too see.” Stacy eagerly pointed out as she opened her diapers enough to see her pussy.
Hold your leg just like that.” Betty ordered as she stepped in close.
It’s so hot.” Stacy gasped as Betty slipped her dick in and then warned, Don’t make me wet the bed.”
How can you wet the bed you have dipies on” Betty teased as she shoved her huge knot into Stacy’s womb.
Oh god Betty your sperm is so hot!” Stacy breathlessly gasped as her vaginal well filled with Betty’s hot sperm.
Oh that isn’t sperm I’m going potty!” Betty roared with laugher.
Betty’s Animal Farm pt. 3
Stacy lay in Betty’s arms for several minutes head between her breasts and Betty tenderly petting the side of her face across her ear and into her hair with a dreamy smile on her face as if she was the one that had the orgasm. Soon Stacy lifted her head her eyes half closed face still sweated and red and a weak smile across her lips slithered into bed next to her new friend.
Oh god Betty I passed out at some point and started dreaming that I was at the beach and the waves were crashing all over me. Waves of really hot water splashing over me and rolling me around in the bubbly hot water, and the roar was deafening.” Stacy recounted dreamily as she drifted off to sleep.
She was awakened by Betty’s body jostling about next to her and as she opened her eyes she saw Betty and an older woman looking at her both with broad beaming smiles on their faces as her eyes focused she saw that the older woman was in some of the pictures down stares.
Stacy this is my mom her name is Sheila, mom this is my new friend Stacy.” Betty introduced.
Glad to finely meet you Betty has told me a lot about you Stacy.” She said warmly and then asked, How are you two doing”
They both chimed, Just fine really good.”
Much to Stacy’s amazement Sheila gave Betty what looked like a very passionate kiss; lip suck and bite to the dancing tongue in the mouth and when Sheila looked up she saw Stacy looking quite surprised she asked, Would you like a little kiss too”
As she lay there not knowing what to say Betty chimed in, Oh come on give mommy a little sugar Stacy it’s okay mommy likes it.”
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Betty’s Animal Farm pt. 2
Stacy found her way through the dimly lit house to her bedroom as she passed her parents she could see they were sleeping so the coast was clear and a feeling of relief swept over her as she slinked into her room stripped out of her wet pants and panties then slipped into her flannel nightie and then slipped into bed opting to shower in the morning rather than chance waking mom and dad, but mostly she wanted to savor her new tastes and smells as she held the glazed wetness on her panties next to her nose.
Her sleep was both fitful and restful as the images of the day and it’s bizarre unfolding raced through her mind as well as the words of her new friend echoed, first the image of a lurid smile beaming from her face while braying like a mule, Jacking two off at the same time is really great!” While Stacy dozed she could see her new friend pumping on them until those two stiff dicks started squirting!
Then the feeling of hot cum pooling on her belly at the same time it pooled on Betty’s! Stacy could see herself watching, panting, and drooling while the two faceless boys ejaculated all over Betty’s flat belly grunting and laughing licentiously.
She tried to wake and stay asleep at the same time then her thoughts drifted to what they talked about between their voyeuring, I still find it difficult to believe that those four people are married, but not to each other” Echoed in Stacy mind sounding quite puzzled adding, Did I say that right Anyhow, you know what I mean.” And then with alarming suddenness a woman tackled her from behind while holding her down started yelling, Come and get her while she’s hot! She is really hot!” Stacy struggled only briefly as she found herself eagerly waiting with her legs parted and eyes closed.
Bandit’s knot for me.
Let me tell you about myself right off. My name is Daisy. (my dad says it’s because I reminded him a flower when I was born) I’m not to hip on it, but, what are ya gonna do Mid twenties (+-) and out on my own since college. 5′ 7”, 130 pounds, light brown hair, 36C, 26, 36. I’m doing OK in the looks department. Bi, so is my ‘boy’friend, Alex. Lately, though, he seemed to like the dick more than he liked me. There ya have it.
I met my friend, Susan, when I was in college. She always had her own place, while I was in the dorm. Her and I had hooked up on many occasions when the pickin’s weren’t so hot on the local scene. She had the sweetest tasting pussy.
She had always talked about getting a dog as she had had one growing up. I didn’t know poop from dogs and was a little interested as it seemed to be always on her mind. I like animals, but was never able to have one. We would talk, and I would find things out about raising them from pups, how to make them obey commands and what-not. During our senior year, Susan acquired a male Bull Mastiff/Great Dane mix as a pup, Bandit. Since I was around the house quit a bit, Bandit and I got to be pretty good friends. Susan taught me how to control him when we would go for walks, the commands she used, how the leash was a tool, along with gentle words to keep him calm. I was learning a lot with her guidance. As he grew up, I was amazed at his size.
April. Chapter one.
Her first conscious thought was, I’m awake. She hadn’t opened her eyes just yet, but was aware of sounds and that she was cold. The second conscious thought was that she had a Blacksmith using the inside of her head as an anvil and was hitting a particularly hard piece of metal with a four-pound lump hammer.
She groaned and cursed red wine. She always got a hangover after drinking red wine and reminded herself of the often-made promise to stick to the voddy.
April then realised that she was naked. Not an unusual condition in the mornings, but along with her nakedness was a realisation that she wasn’t in her own bed. In fact, she wasn’t in a bed, but on the floor with some kind of fur rug under her. She unlocked her eyelids and was immediately sorry she did. The Blacksmith really began to go at the anvil inside her cranium. She closed her eyes again and groaned once more. But, not before they registered that she was in fact, lying on a sheepskin rug, face down with her wrists tied together and attached to a radiator tail.
Animal Farm Chapter 1
As a reporter, I learn things about the human race that are often…alarming, often sickening. The rape, for example, of a six-year-old girl as she played in the park with friends; the atrocity of war and the blood spilled by nations civilized and not-so.
My first exploration into journalism happened in my final year of high school; part of the work experience program the local council urged the headmaster to introduce to us tearaways who had no ambition in life, no career in mind.
I chose to follow a reporter around for those two weeks, and became so fascinated with the day-to-day routine of a country journalist that I enrolled in college and university to gain my degree in journalism.
But my desire was not that of my first tutor; no, I didn’t want the weekly spot in the county-wide paper, shoved between the Weekender section and the classified ads. I wanted to star in the country’s top papers, offering my story of the day far and wide from Scotland to Wales.
From the age of sixteen to twenty, I studied hard, and played little. When I wasn’t working my ass off, my spare time was taken up by the short articles and commentaries I wrote to bring in a bit of cash to pay the rent and buy my monthly packs of Bachelors dried soup.
By the time the ink dried on my degree, I’d applied for several jobs writing for daily tabloids, but none were responsive to my inquiries. Disheartened somewhat, I kept writing my opinions, my articles. Eventually, I launched my own website, posting my work twice daily.
The hits it received were…astronomical.
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Angie’s Gets Loaned Out (part eight of series)
Angie sighed deeply and slouched a little to one side, putting her head on Cara’s shoulder. “When did they stop having any films or anything”
Cara grinned indulgently at Angie’s boredom. “They haven’t. The projector is broken.”
“So all it’s going to be this time is people talking”
“Pretty much.”
“Then why did you bring me Why are they having a meeting on Christmas Eve, anyway I thought most people had plans for today.”
“Hey, now. Ice, thin. Behave yourself.”
Angie gave a little groan in response and quieted. The Pet-Lovers meeting was sedate, to say the least. She saw Daniel hovering around a table display of various sex toys and gave him a little wave. He grinned back.
Another speaker, a woman, went up behind the microphone and began talking about which lubricants were safe to use with animals. Angie wiggled a foot under her chair to stay awake. She heard the foyer doors shut and twisted around to see Jonathan walking near the wall, looking as if he were barely restraining himself from running, toward a door at the back.
“Look,” she poked Cara gently in the side, “Look, it’s Jonathan.”
Cara nodded and put her hand around Angie’s, holding it down to cease the poking. “I see.”
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