Brown Nosing

    We had just dropped our three kids off at a local theater and pulled away from the curb. Frank was in great spirits and hadn’t stopped talking since he got the news. The job that saved our home was his, at least for a three month probationary period. The pay was nearly double what he expected, and he felt confident of landing a permanent position.

I was relieved, even happy, but I’d been in a silent stew since leaving Blake Stone’s office. As soon as the kids were out of earshot, I turned abruptly to Frank and shouted, “Do you know what that son-of-a-bitch had the nerve to do?”

Frank’s dream balloon appeared ready to burst. He said, “Honey, what could he have done? I was only out of the office five minutes; besides, the kids were right there with you the whole time.”

“Frank, it wasn’t me he did anything to. That bastard fondled Sherry. He pulled her up on his lap and fondled her right in front of me.”

“Honey, calm down. Just what are you calling fondling? I saw her on his lap when I came back. She looked fine to me.”

I scooted up next to Frank and grabbed his right hand. I brought it up under my skirt, clear to the tops of my thighs, and said, “What do you call this?”

He smiled a devilish grin and rubbed my inner thigh, saying, “I call it my lucky day.” I knew right away that placing his hand near my vagina was a mistake. He was in far to good of spirit not to take advantage of my one major weakness: I have never been able to say no once my pussy gets stimulated. He said, “Honey, I know he never put his hand this far up a twelve-year-old’s leg.”
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Ben

Sitting on my bed watching the TV, I watched as Ben wandered into my room and dropped himself down in front of my bed. Ben was my lovable large family mongrel that had been like a faithful companion since the age of ten.

“Hey boy, what you up to” I asked watching him jump to his feet as his tail started its usual dance.

Playing with him for five minutes I eventually decided that I was missing enough of my programme and stretched out down the bed watching my daily dose of soap opera’s.

I had hardly stretched out before Ben was back down below my head and started licking himself.

Trying to ignore him I lifted my eyes to the TV again watching my soap opera. Not that I was shy by any manner of means, but watching a dog lick his own balls wasn’t something that I added to my “want to do” list in life.

Yet the more I lay there trying to concentrate the more I had this impulse to look down, having fought it for about 30 seconds I finally let my eyes drift down watching in shock as Ben lay licking his now large cock that was poking out of his sheath.
“Shit, he’s bigger than I expected” I thought watching his tongue run along five inches of cock.

“Okay I’ve seen it now, just watch the programme” I thought lifting my eyes back to the screen for a few seconds as I felt the urge build to look down again.

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 Angie’s 14th Birthday Gift (part one of series)

    She was so nervous she could hardly contain herself as her parents got ready to go out. They felt safe leaving her home by herself, now, since she had Davey to protect her. Just a few days before, Angie wouldn’t have even dreamed of the things currently running through her mind. The difference between then and now was that one of her friends had sent her a forwarded e-mail, saying OMG this is sick! You have to see it!” When she opened the file, she’d at first been stunned to see a huge Great Dane fucking a woman as if she were another dog.

After getting over the shock, she played the file again. She was surprised to find that her pussy was tingling. That was when she started hatching the idea to try something with Davey. She felt strange even thinking about it. She had kissed boys a few times, but she’d never so much as been felt up. She masturbated, sure, but that was all. The thought of doing something that seemed so ‘bad’ excited her so much that she couldn’t resist acting on it. She had started seriously planning.

It took all of her self-control to not raise her parents’ suspicions by hurrying them out the front door. When they finally left, she turned the locks and went to the sliding glass door off the kitchen, where Davey had been very happily playing with a few of the abundance of toys she’d demanded he needed. She made loud kissing sounds until he bounded toward her, tongue lolled out and happy to see her again. She patted him on the head and tempted him with baby talk until he came inside, then she shut the door behind him.

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A night at the Vet - pt 3

     Both dogs retired to one of the corners of the pen, and were almost on top of each other. It was almost 10:00 and I started to wonder what would have happened if my mother walked in with the doctor and I had a dog on top of me and me cumming like I was enjoying it. I tried to get up and my legs didn’t want to straighten, I had been on all fours for over and hour.  I also realized I was exhausted and had to pee real bad.  I figured what the heck” and just crawled over to the corned with a drain that the dogs had peed near. My legs didn’t want to move- but finally started to move. I got to the corner and used the bars to help myself up. I looked down at my thighs- they were covered with cum (both the dogs and mine) and blood (from my period and the loss of my hymen).

My started to squat and knees hurt too much, so I just opened my feet and pushed. I started to pee and couldn’t believe how much I went. The Sheppard jumped up first and then Dane and they started barking at me. I looked them and just yelled hey –I don’t care if it’s your corner- I needed to pee.” I had no idea why they were barking and they had no idea what I was saying I’m sure. I got done and walked over to a neutral corner and  sat down. The dogs were still barking at me, but once I sat down they relaxed and went back to their corner. I feel asleep with my back up against the bars.

I was awoken some time later by a pull on my hair again. I looked up and the Sheppard was pulling my head again. I started yelling that I had had enough, but I could see the tip of his dick was already protruding from his sheath.  I was too tired to fight. I got on my hands and knees and let him mount me. He got in with only a few misses and re-shifted himself till he was doing his thing. Even though I was tired it didn’t take me long to start moaning in delight. I was getting turned on that I was being fucked, even though it was a dog. I started to moan in rhythm to his pumping after my first climax. The Dane came over to me again and licked my face. I thought ‘oh shit, not again” I had thought about the last session and did not want his huge dick all the way in me again.  The Dane shifted and I saw he was getting horny.

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As she entered the conversation, woman1 said, “I just love it when I make love to my dog. He always acts so innocent, but then his instincts kick in, and he fucks me up good. His hot pink cock just rams my pussy with utter savageness. My boyfriend loves to watch me get fucked by him too. I love it how the dog struggles to stick his cock deep in his bitch like he’s not going to get another chance. His balls were flopping on my cunt as they work so hard to pump me full of animal semen. Oh! I explode when he rams his knot into my cunt, and ties with me. He holds the warm cock deep inside me as he comes, thus claiming me as his bitch. A river of come flows out of my pussy as he pulls out with a loud pop. He licks up all my pussy juices along with his own. He runs of in the corner to clean his dirty cock, and then twenty minutes later he’s back for more.”

Julie adds, “Me and my dog have fun times like that too. It’s great to have one. My dog’s a great Dane, and he has one of the biggest dog cocks I’ve seen. When he sticks that shit in my pussy, there’s no escape. I can only wait until loads of hot cumshots are shot into my belly.”

Woman2 replies, “Wow, that’s great. I love to have sex with my dog too, but have you tried a horse? They’re hung! Everyday, I walk out to my barn naked and wake up the horses. I go under their belly, and I start rubbing their enormous testicules. He quivers and neighs at the touch.

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The Tiger approached his gift. He so did enjoy this whole ceremony, the gaze of the crowd and the quiet suspense as he encircled the girl-gift. He savored the horrified look on the pubescent girl’s face as he lunged and tore her apart. And the celebratory hollarings of the ape-things as he feasted upon one of their own their own kind but were assured free passage for the next twelve seasons. Damn. It’s good to be a Tiger.

In those days Tiger felt like a god of his territory. He never hunted for food. The mangy ape-things brought him nearly every meal, freshly killed. And the people offered him a sacrifice of their own kind every three years to appease his ape-bloodlust. He eagerly ate the first two.

This year’s gift is quite young and beautiful, Tiger mused. She is likely the prize of their pride, and yet they offer her to me. What purpose does that serve? I’m well fed, and it’s the ape-things that feed me. I, in turn, provide them with safe passage. Seems like a pretty cut-and-dried deal to me. But then they throw in this gift.’ What am I supposed to do with her if not eat her?

Tiger continued to circle the girl. He casually padded around her, building up the tension in the audience and raising the girl-gift’s heart rate to an audible pitter patter. He first concentrated on the crowd pleaser: crying. A roar right in the girls’ ears always made them break down in tears, and the crowd would yipper and yapper with excitement.

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   I was getting naked when I heard a noise, thought someone was comming toward the shed looking for me. Grabbing my clothes and trying to put them on, in walks the daughters dog, a young German Shepard. I started breathing a little easier and started to pet the dog, that’s when he really gave me a scare. He started licking my prick, I was a little apprehensive to say the least. He seemed to enjoy it, he kept licking and my hardon started feeling really great. I layed down on some rags that were on the floor and the dog not only started licking my balls but got his tongue down to my anus. I started jerking my prick and the dog kept licking my ass. I had a fantastic orgasm, the dog licked it from my belly. I started spending more and more time with that dog, a lot of it was in the shed. I got him to let me put my prick between his teeth and, I guess you call them cheeks, and would pump in and out until I came. I guess this went on for three months or more, I was still enjoying it but I think I wanted more. I had moved are play into the house when noone was home, made it seem like I was entertaining and getting some strange stuff. On one of my days off I bought a bottle of Black Velvet and was planning on getting good and drunk.

Hadn’t done that in quite a while. I started drinking in the late afternoon and was well on my way to feeling good when my wife came home, she had gotten off early. It took some of the wind out of my sails but I figured I could give her a few drinks and she would fall asleep, two beers about does her in.

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    Burby had never been “done” and so he was horny nearly all of the time! One day, my mum and stepdadhad gone away for the weekend,leaving me all alone with Burby. As usual, he was relieving himself with a well deserved masturation session. I looked at the huge pink cock and watched the precum dripping from the end of it,I felt myself gettingwet. Feeling my swelling clit start to rub against the fabric of my panties I decided I also needed to relieve myself. Knowing I was alonetill Monday and only Burby could see(and he wasn’t gonna tell!)I stripped down and layed back on the floor.

I began to rub myself all over,thenfinally going down to my wet pussy I thrust two fingers in my cunt-hole. Becoming lost in my soon-to-be orgasm, I didn’t noticed Burby’s growing interestin me. Suddenly I felt a warm wet tongue begin to probe at my clit.The sensation was wonderfull!I came instantly!He began to lap at my cum which got meall hot again.Knowing I shouldn’t, but simply could not resist, I rolled over on my front and thrust my ass up in the air.

Seeing this as his cue,Burby got up and threw his paws on either side of me.It pinned me down, there was no going back now, no wanting to either. Feeling the huge weight of him on me was great and hearing himgrowl, he started to thrust his great cock to my pussy. He missed twice, and I turned round to help him and he growled at me, thinking his bitch was trying to get away.

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  After a day of work, I felt like a shower. My face needed to get its makeup off. So, naturally, I went to get one. It only took 5 minutes or so. However, that night I was extremely horny, so I started fingering myself. Harder and harder I went, until I finally had a small orgasm.

“Ohhh,” I moaned. It felt good to masturbate when I was SO horny. At that , I washed off my cunt, along with the rest of my body, and toweled myself off.

I stepped out of the shower, rapping the towel around me. My hair was all over the place, and was dripping wet. I walked into my bedroom, still in my towel.

I stopped dead in my tracks. There was Rover, his big pink tounge hanging out of his mouth. I had completely forgot that he was there.

“Hey boy,” I said casually. I extended my hand for him to sniff, as I was tought you should always do with dogs. Rover ran towards me gleefully. Suddenly, he also stopped dead in his tracks. Rover sniffed. He started at my feet, then worked his way up my legs to my cunt. He stuck his head under the towel, and kept sniffing.

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        Jessica Alba, one of the most beautiful women in film. Jessica Alba with her pillow lips and oh-so-round tits. Jessica Alba with a body that makes bikini models jealous. Sensational.

She rolled over and winced, her ass still sore from the night before. Cash, her husband, had complained that her pussy wasn’t tight enough and had fucked her ass instead – she loved him, so despite how much it hurt, she let him do it. She had gotten her bikini body back within weeks of giving birth to their daughter, but her pussy simply hadn’t snapped back into shape. It felt loose. Loose for Cash, and loose for Jessica. No sensation of being filled up by her husband’s cock – how could it, her little girl had come through and wrecked her.

She had a rotten taste in her mouth – after he had fucked her ass, Cash had pulled out and cum in her mouth. She had sucked long and hard on his cock, milking his balls empty with that amazing mouth of her. So way was she going to leave her man unfulfilled just because he pussy was wrecked. Afterwards, they had snuggled up, spoons style, she had felt safe and loved, and she hadn’t wanted to leave – not even to brush her teeth. So she still had the taste of her ass and his cum in her mouth, not so good ‘the morning after’. She had fulfilled his needs. They were fulfilled and happy as a couple, but she was unfulfilled as a woman. She needed pussy satisfaction.
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