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Browsing through a curio shop an old man gives a henpecked husband a rare gift, for just one year.

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“I feel like cinderfella most of the time”. I was in a curio shop in my home town of Brudington, it was a small town near the sea in the west country.
I had married my wife Jacqueline, Jackie for short when I was seventeen, she was sixteen and pregnant, it was later that I found out that Linda, my now stepdaughter wasn’t mine.
I styed with Jackie because I loved her and brought Linda up as my own. Things changed when Jackie was left a shed load of money by some relative.
She had always been the jealous type, so she gave me an allowance to stay at home rather than work.
It was okay for a while then boredom set in. She would buy Linda and her stuff but I was left out. I had to do the chores for my allowance, cooking and cleaning and stuff.
“So you see why I feel like cinderfella”, I said to the old Chinese man in the shop.
“What you need is this my friend”, he replied holding up an amulet on a chain.
“This will do wonders for your life, I guarantee it”.
“I don’t really want to buy anything”, I said “I’m just looking”.
“No, you don’t buy, you rent for one year, then you bring it back to me so someone else can have it”.
‘Here comes the catch’, I thought, twenty pounds a year or something for a useless object.
“I know what you’re thinking, but it’s not what you think, one pound for a year, you must sign this paper to say you will bring it back in one year”.

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I handed over my pound and signed just to make the old boy happy. As I was leaving he told me to wear it always, concentrate on someone and will them to do what you desire. I shook his hand and left the shop chuckling to myself, ‘ah well it’s only a pound’. Jackie and Linda were shopping as usual in a dress shop and I still had a bit of time to kill so I popped in for a cup of tea in a small cafe.
As I sat there I saw a beautiful young woman with what I took to be her mother, she was very attractive too.
As I stared at the young one I tried to imagine what her legs were like and what sort of panties she wore.
‘I wish she would pull up her skirt and show me’ I thought as I stared at her.
She turned round and smiled at me and lifted her skirt to show me a great pair of legs and white lacy knickers.
The tea cup almost dropped from my hand, this can’t be right.

I decided to try it with her mother. Staring at her and thinking the same thing she too smiled and showed me her blue knickers and great legs.
‘Fucking hell, could the old man be right’. I drank my tea and decided to try something else. A man was standing talking with his dog standing beside him.
Staring at the dog I commanded him to sit, to my amazement he sat down, stand up. I commanded, he stood up.
‘This is a weapon, I can make people do what I want, and animals’.
In the distance I saw my wife and daughter coming towards me. I directed my gaze to them and said hurry up, ‘ I’m waiting’ They started to run, I couldn’t believe it.
Back home they brought their own shopping in and made me tea for a change as I lounged on the sofa. For months now Linda had been teasing me with her friends, they would wear the skimpiest of outfits, often with no underwear so I could see a perfect outline of their pussies.
I decided to teach her, and Jackie a lesson for making me a drudge for them for the last couple of years. Linda and her friends would laugh at me when they saw they had given me a hard cock and trying to hide it.
Jackie and Linda had great bodies, Linda was now eighteen, quite large tits and a great ass. I stared and gave the command, off came their clothes till they were stark naked. I told them to stay like that till I told them differently.

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I made them kneel on the floor in front of me so I could see their pussies, I had them spread the lips so I could almost see inside.
If Linda wanted to tease me then she could suck my cock as well. As she knelt before me to take my cock in her mouth I wondered what the next year would bring. Linda had obviously sucked cock before as she almost swallowed it down her throat. She was told to swallow my cum every time she sucked my cock.
As my wife knelt before me with her pussy open one of our golden retrievers walked in. He sniffed at my wife’s cunt as she jumped from the cold snout. As I hadn’t told her to move she stayed there as Rollo the dog licked her pussy.
Jackie was shouting out, her pussy was on fire, Rollo’s long tongue was snaking up and down her from ass to pussy and back. Jackie did something she rarely did with me, cum flowed from her cunt as Rollo licked harder and harder trying to lick it all up
Rollo’s cock was now in full view, mounting my wife he jabbed a few times till he found her hole and fucked her. Rollo was going like the clappers now, Jackie was screaming in ecstasy as Rollo fucked her harder and harder making her cum again.
Now she was screaming again, Rollo was trying to knot her. I had never seen a dog knot before so I hadn’t got a clue what was going on. I saw what I thought were his balls going into my wife’s pussy and her shouting that it was too big.
Rollo had his front legs wrapped around her and was now staying still. I asked Jackie what was happening and she told me she could feel his cum going into her belly.
All this was too much, I held Linda’s head as I emptied my load into her waiting mouth.
Rollo was still holding Jackie she said he was still pumping cum into her belly.
I turned on the computer and found what I was looking for, why a dog knots his bitch, then I knew. The thought of Jackie and Linda being the dogs bitches made my cock twitch again.
Chocco, our other retriever walked in, there must be something about the smell of sex that dogs know because his cock came straight out of his sheath.
It had now been twenty minutes since Rollo had knotted my wife, at last he pulled out of her cunt as cum ran down her legs. Rollo was licking again at her pussy.
I made Linda sit with her legs wide open and made Chocco lick her pussy with his long tongue. The eighteen year old was pushing her young cunt into him as far as she could. She was cumming already, it had only been about thirty seconds since Chocco had licked her, she was holding his head and squeezing her legs tight against him. I laid her back on the sofa and got Choco between her legs as he entered her soaking wet pussy with his dog cock.
Jackie was still on her knees with Rollo laying by her licking his own still hard cock.
To test how far I could go with the amulet I ordered her to suck the dog’s cock.
Without hesitation she leaned over and pushed Rollo away and took his cock inside her mouth sucking it deeply..

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I was in ecstasy now, I could make any man, or woman do my bidding just by thinking about it.
Chocco was still inside Linda’s pussy, she was cumming again, fucking hell, I didn’t know these two were such sluts, what had I missed, well not anymore.
Chocco was cumming now, he hadn’t tried to knot Linda, cum was splashing inside her cunt as she held him tight by his front legs. Chocco pulled out and started to lick her pussy clean. Jackie’s face was now covered in dog cum, small drops were cumming from Rollo’s cock with increasing regularity. Jackie kept on sucking oblivious to the cum Rollo shifted his stance and then jerked forward shooting cum into Jackies mouth.
My name is Brian Hargety, this was the first day of my new life, I couldn’t wait to get Linda and Jackie’s friends to come round. All of them except Sandra had ridiculed me, Sandra was a kindly girl, she had always talked to me like a man and not a skivvy, I was going to make sure Sandra and I had some fun with my new toy.
My wife and stepdaughter were told to stay naked for the rest of the day and evening. They were told to take a shower and report back to me.
I had often masturbated to the thought of a mother and daughter licking each other’s cunts, now I had the chance to find out. Linda was told to sit on the sofa with legs spread wide. Jackie was between her legs with her tongue inside her cunt as I played with her firm tits. Jackie changed places as her daughter licked her pussy. I was playing with my wife’s tits watching Linda. I got the impression she had licked a woman’s pussy before.

Telling her to tell me the truth I asked her if she had ever licked a woman’s cunt before. Stopping sucking Jackie’s clit she said yes she had.
Again I asked who with and she replied “mom”. I was reeling, my wife and stepdaughter had been licking each other’s pussies, how come I hadn’t known about it.
Picture of this flooded my mind and my cock got harder and harder. Bending my wife’s head down to my cock she was told to suck it.
I suddenly pictured the image of Linda in those tight shorts she wore in summer. They went right into the crack of her ass, right at that moment I wanted to see that ass in front of me.
Stopping my wife sucking me Linda got up on the sofa on her knees. Telling Jackie to spread her cheek I ran my finger up and down that precious little hole.
Jackie sucked my finger and I pushed it gently against the sphincter. Ever so gently it opened slightly to receive my finger. Jackie sucked it again and I resumed my fingering of her hole.
Slowly but surely my finger was going farther and farther in that sweet little ass hole. More sucking from Jackie and my finger was going farther and farther in till it was way past the first knuckle. I was almost ready to explode, here I was with my finger in an eighteen year old ass hole and my wife helping me to do it.
I had to try and get my cock in there, I just had to. Jackie brought the cream I asked for and spread it on my cock. Then she spread it on her daughter’s ass hole making sure it went inside as well
I aimed the head of my cock till it was pressing against the tiny hole and pushed gently. I didn’t want to hurt or harm her in any way, she was still my little girl that I had raised.
The hole opened slowly as the head went in. I asked if she was alright and she said “yes daddy, I’m okay”.
Very slowly I inched my cock into her asking all the time if she was okay.
Now my cock was three quarters of the way inside her ass hole, again asking her if she was okay I pushed it all the way in.
She was so tight, it was strangling my cock, I couldn’t hold any longer, before I had a chance to fuck her my cum was going inside her ass hole.
Disappointed I pulled out as cum ran from her ass, rather than stain the sofa I told Jackie to lick it off her. There was no hesitation, she put her tongue below Linda’s ass and caught the cum as it came out and then licked it clean.
“Are you alright Linda” I asked again, “was that your first ass fuck”. “Yes daddy, that was my first”.
“Well It’s not going to be your last darling, I’m going to fuck your ass hole many times from now on”.
“Okay daddy, if you want to”, she replied sitting beside me.
Jackie looked as if she could do with a fuck so I called the dogs back in. Once again she knelt as both dogs licked around her ass and pussy. Telling Linda to fetch some cream from the kitchen I had Jackie roll over on her back.
Squeezing some cream on her pussy and body I had the dogs lick her all over. Jackie had always loved having her tits played with .I made sure I sprayed the cream over her nipples, as the dogs licked them she went crazy with lust.

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Cum was leaking from her open pussy as the dogs licked that up as well. Tellig Chocco to stand over her with his cock she pulled the sheath back and sucked it.
Rollo was still licking her pussy as she sucked. I suggested that Linda sucked Rollo as well. Laying on her back she too pulled back the sheath and sucked.
My cock was twitching again, mother and daughter were laying in front of me with legs and pussies spread wide open as they sucked our pet dogs cocks.
Both their faces were glistening now with the drops of cum that spurted form the cocks. Suggesting they all stop they got on their hands and knees so they could be fucked. I had done some research while they were having a shower by looking at some bestiality sites. It seems when the dog is trying to put his knot in it is better to put your head on the floor and lift your rear end up, that way the dog has better access.
Both dogs mounted with legs wrapped around the women. A little bit of stabbing and trying to find a hole they finally did. This was Linda’s first dog fuck, she’s had her first ass fuck and now her first dog fuck all in the same night.
Both holes were found as the dogs fucked them hard. Linda was screaming, I wasn’t sure whether it was pleasure or pain, she would have to get used to it because from now on between me and the dogs she was going to get fucked an awful lot. As the dogs were trying to knot I told them to put their heads on the floor so the dogs could knot them more easily.
Jackie already had been knotted, so Linda knew nothing of what was to cum.
“What’s that daddy, what’s that trying to get inside me”, she shouted.
“It’s okay honey, it’s just his knot, it’s to keep you still while he shoots his cum inside you, don’t move and you’ll be fine”.
Linda lay still as the dog knot was forced inside her cunt, then she felt the first shot of cum hit her belly as she lay still.
This was Jackie’s second time today, cum was again flowing into her belly as she too lay still to receive it. I sat back with my ever hardening cock looking at the wonderful sight. I knew by now that dogs can take twenty minutes before they finish so I made poured myself a scotch and watched and waited.
Rollo was the first to move, I looked at the clock, it had been almost twenty five minutes since she had been knotted. Cum was running in rivulets down her legs as Rollo licked it up from her pussy.
Linda was breathing heavily, Chocco was still inside her pumping, her belly was getting full of cum. I laid a towel underneath her so as not to stain the carpet from the flood of cum that was sure to follow.
Chocco finally released her plopping out as the expected cum gushed from her young cunt. Both dogs were cleaning her up as tongues lapped up her their cum.

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My cock was still hard from watching both get fucked by the dogs, I was going to get them to suck me off, but I decided as it was now almost bedtime I would save it for my wife’s ass hole later.
We showered and I informed Linda that from now on she would be sleeping with her mom and me in our king size bed.
This was Friday night, tomorrow I would invite some of Linda’s friends over to stay for the weekend. There was one girl who had been a bit nasty to me, in a stuck up sort of way. I couldn’t wait to see her on her knees first sucking a dog cock, and then having one rammed inside her cunt. I was looking forward to it already as I pushed my cock in Linda’s mouth to get it wet before sticking it up my wife’s ass hole.

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Animal sex story- Payback On A Cheating Wife
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Mike was a tall fit strong man who loved to explore new things in a sexual way. He had short well groomed brown hair, was a clean cut southern gentlemen. Kate had grown into a bombshell, about 5’8 petite body, with that same long blonde hair. She had very nice legs leading into a very small tight ass, narrow hips and very nice set of full firm tits. Overall for a woman her size she had everything in the right places. Kate and Mike met when they were young; she was beautiful with her long wavy blonde hair and her deep blue eyes. She was always a straight arrow, never wanting to do anything that would ever get her in any trouble. Mike was the opposite; always found him self getting into trouble and doing things he wasn’t supposed to be doing.

Kate for some reason would always be interested in talking to him although there was one year difference between them they were both very attracted to each other. Time grew and so did their relationship and soon they were always together, seemingly forever they would be found side by side. After dating for several years all through school Kate and Mike got married in a beautiful ceremony that was perfect for their perfect life they had started, soon they began to argue and their relationship began to get more distant, in fact they weren’t even having sex regular any more. Having not gotten along in sometime and with both of them not being happy they decided to separate, that’s when things started to get much worse. Through the separation Kate had transformed into a very self centered person, always talking down to Mike and trying to take him for everything he was worth. Mike was a mild tempered man and was working as hard as a man could at trying to make the division of their things as even as possible.
After several months of Kate being what can only be explained as a clear bitch to Mike he simply just let her take everything to just put and end to this. After a few weeks of neither of them talking, while Mike is having a few drinks with a friend he over hears some people he knew in a bar talking. He couldn’t really make out exactly what they were saying but he had an idea it was about him, then he hears clearly one of them say “he has no idea that she was running around on him does he”. At first he thought it’s a big world who knows who it is they are talking about and continued on enjoying his drinks. A few moments when bye and he could hear them say “well its enough talking about him, let’s slip over and tell him hi before we go”. Sure enough they arose from their seats and walked straight to him shaking his hand and giving him a warm welcome as they slipped past and out the door.

Mike was still watering the dogs when one of the old dogs there came up to him with the tip of his big red cock sticking out of his sheath, Mike could remember when he was younger how he used to love to watch bestiality on his computer at home, and he recalled having come to the kennel and having dreamed of meeting a woman that wanted to have one of those dogs fuck her. Mike had become a little aroused with his fresh thoughts and then it hit him. Kate used to hate those dogs; she used to say they stunk and were filthy Beastiality. Mike slowly started to devise his plans for Kate and thought he would execute as soon as he had his plan worked out.

Kate was sitting at home one night feeling kind of down and lonely and she got a text message from Mike saying that he had found some things of her at the house and telling her he was sorry they had not worked out but that he would love to possibly spend one more weekend together just to make sure that they were sure there was no more feelings between them, Kate thought for a moment and already she was feeling better. Thoughts of possibly getting him back were roaming through her head and they talked a bit more. When Kate went to bed that night she was excited about her opportunity to spend some time with Mike, perhaps she could convince him to get back together she thought. The date was set for Friday at 6, only three days away she was thinking.
Friday came and Kate arrived at Mike’s house wearing tight stone washed jeans and a very low cut shirt, she had put on her sexy thongs with the lace back bra she had bought. Mike opened the door and greeted him with a huge smile a big hung and a glass of wine. Kate was so excited she gulped down the wine and was all smiles.
Kate awoke it seemed like days later with her last memory being sitting on Mikes couch having just downed her wine, she felt very groggy and could not seem to get her head straight it seemed like everything was spinning, she was trying to figure out where she was because she knew she wasn’t on the couch anymore. Kate began to try and move and realized she could not, she noticed the sound of metal clanking every time she moved she was starting to be able to feel the restraints that had been placed around her feet and wrists.

She immediately began to scream and cry as loud as she could. Soon she heard a door open, seemed like a very big door and a slight amount of slight shown through. She peered at her surroundings with dirt walls supported with wooden beams and a dirt floor with some type of what appeared to be a rubber mat on it, there were clamps, restraints and other devices lying around she had never seen before. She was immobilized by her situation and stunned to the point she had stopped screaming, she had even stopped breathing. With a deep gasp she began breathing heavily again, by this time a figure was standing in front of her, as soon as he spoke she began to yell back at Mike, Mike giggled and began to walk back up the ladder to the door. Kate calmed herself as much as possible and asked where he was going.
Mike turned and came right up to her ear, she could smell his body wash and for just a second it took her back to their previous life, Mike whispered into her ear “you cheated on me with other men at your own leisure on your own time line, now you will cheat again at my leisure and on my timeline”. She immediately began to curse and yell at him, he turned around as she was still screaming and picked up some rope that was neatly placed next to a pair of scissors. He turned back to Kate and began cutting her low cut top off, completely helpless and scared Kate just whimpered out just

barley above a whisper “Mike why…What are you doing?” mike smiled once again to her and said “I have only just began Kate, you will be so ashamed of what you are going to become by the end of this weekend that I promise you wont even want to know why”! Fear swept through Kate as now her top had been completely cut off and her lace bra had been removed, there she was with mascara streaming down her face topless with only a thong and jeans on. She could not believe what was happening and was speechless, right as she realized that Mike grabbed her face squeezing his fingers on the nerve either side of each jaw and forced a small object in her mouth and sealed in with duct tape.
Kate was trying to figure out what this object was that had a small hose hooked to it that was in her mouth, she ran her tongue around, it felt like about 4 inches long it was just barley gagging her as she kept exploring it with her tongue, she notice it was slightly swollen on the end closest to her mouth, she just could not figure out what it was. Mike pulled out his phone and grinned as he lifted the phone for her to see, it was a sex toy page, with and inflatable dog cock dildo in it. She began to squirm realizing that this is exactly what was in her mouth. Mike laughed a bit saying “don’t get wound up yet this ones just plastic” Kate’s heart sank to her stomach and she felt ill but knew she could not vomit because of her mouth being sealed.
Mike reached down and grabbed the rope and slowly began to wrap it tighter and tighter around one of her tits and then to the other, she was now feeling a rather large amount of pain in her breast as it just kept getting tighter and tighter. When he had finished tying her breast op very tight he walked over to a dark corner and Kate heard a noise coming from above her, as she tried to look up very slowly a steel cable with a meat hook appeared into her vision right in front of her, Mike hooked the meat hook onto the nice loop he had woven into this tight noose that was causing both of Kate’s breast to bulge up and turn a slight purple.

Then he put hand cuffs on her wrist and feet and undid the restraints, Kate felt some relief as the restraints had began to cause pain themselves, she was feeling a sense of helplessness she had never ever felt before. A few moments if that had gone by and she heard that noise above her again and slowly the hook with the loop began to rise, as it did she could feel her breast start to feel as if they were going to be pulled off she tried to scream but only caused her to gag hard, her feet left the rubber mat as she began to rise higher and higher suspended only by her breast, she was in the most pain she had ever been in and now the noise stops and so does she. In her flailing and absolute pain she catches a glimpse of mike as he ascended the ladder and passed back through the door leaving her hanging there in this horrible pain for what seemed to be the rest of her life.

It seemed like days, but was really only an hour later Kate’s body just numb with pain she hears the door open and Mike coming back down the stairs, he walked to her feet, looked up at her and asked if she was done being hateful and if she wanted to play nice. Kate motioned and moaned as best she could to show that she would do what he wanted if she could just be let down.
Her breast at this time were a deep dark purple, her nipples were bulging out of them sticking out about a full inch each by now. Her washed jeans were damp from the sweat and tears that had drifted down her body as she was trying what ever she could to get off of this hook she had been suspended from. After hearing her moans mike walked back to the corner and Kate felt herself began to slowly fall back to the earth, as her feet hit the ground and the pressure was relieved from her tits she was lowered until her whole body was in the fetal position on the rubber mat that had been laid on the floor. Mike walked up to her and unhooked her, slowly picked her up

and placed her on a stool up against the wall, she could feel him hook her hand cuffs into a clasp and secure her hands tightly against the wall, then he grabbed her neck and easily placed her neck in a cradle with a metal iron strap securing her neck tightly into this cradle, she could not fight back and was scared to do so even if she could have. Once again Kate found herself bound and helpless unable to move anything; Mike had even secured her feet to the stool with leather straps.
Mike leaned down and told Kate to rest for a bit more, he told her that his next stage would be even more painful. He took a few steps away stopped and turned around, he leaned over and whispered “I hope you didn’t think I had forgot about your doggy dick gag baby, just then she felt the budge at the end of the dildo began to expand, with every pump of Mikes hand it got a little bigger and the cock went a little further down her throat. Finally the cock stopped growing; Kate was left gagging and just barely able to breathe through her nose.

Mike once again told her to get some rest as he went to climb to the door, Kate began to squirm and kick trying frantically to get away once more, hearing the commotion mike turned and saw her, he quickly climbed back down and walked up to her she could sense he was upset at her actions. He picked up some clamps that had small spikes on the tips with loops on them, he clamped one down on her nipple it immediately pierced the nipple and a little blood trickled out, he hung a weight through the loop and let it naturally fall snatching on the clamp sending a sharp pain down Kate’s spine, she cringed in pain. Just as the pain start the wear off a bit Mike did the other nipple the exact same way with the exact same result tears were pouring down Kate’s face and the crying was causing her to gag over and over and over with the dildo starting to force its way farther down her throat.

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In 2011 while doing research for a book on the sexual “revolution” that started in the 1960′s. I interviewed hundreds of people of that generation. With an assurance of their total anonymity. I believe I was truly able to get their honest sexual histories. Since this is a bestiality site, I feel this might be of some interest for many here.

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The following is a remarkable account from a sixty one year old woman who was active with several male dogs for most of her adult life. Although this was a formal interview. In the interest of time, I’ve taken out my remarks and questions. Leaving you with just this woman’s account in her own words.

Right before we began the interview. She reminded me that age catches up with us all. That she wasn’t always this grey haired grandmother I saw before me. She was once a young vibrant woman. So never judge a book by its cover. With that, she began telling me her story.

Well I was first exposed to bestiality when I was nineteen years old. You see it was the late 1960′s and yes. I was what they called a “hippie chick.” I really wanted to drop out of high school, but my parents were just too strict. So like a good girl, I even went to college just to please my parents.

However after about 3 weeks, I knew that college was the last place I wanted to be. I was old enough to make my own decisions. So I became a college drop out like so many others of my generation.

So me and a few of my friends, literally jumped into a van and traveled the countryside. In the summer we simply lived off the land as it were. Often sleeping in farm fields and/or parks. Although we were occasionally chased by off local law enforcement. Things were a lot more open than today and we pretty much had a great time.

At one point we actually came across what today would be known as a hippy commune.
It had around 20 people and was located on a small farmstead. The owners of the property were an older married couple who were also hippies. I say older, but Allen and Jessica were just in their mid thirties or so. Still they were sought of gurus to this little group of younger adults.

However they welcomed my friend Becca, Rob and myself with open arms. Now keep in mind this was the late 1960′s. It was the era of “sex drugs and rock N roll.” So sex wasn’t seen as anything dirty or shameful. It was openly talked about and practiced by all.

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Despite all this, I was still a virgin. I wasn’t a prude or anything. I was just raised by strict parents and being sexually active just wasn’t something I could ever get away with. Now that I was liberated from my parents as it were. I was ready to explore all that life had to offer. Of course I had no idea that bestiality and lesbian sex would become my first sexual experiences.

I don’t remember exactly, but I’d say just a few days after settling in with this group. I got my first exposure to k9 sex. One night, most of us were sitting around a fire. Everyone was talking, passing around joints and drinking beer. I had seen, but taken little notice of a male collie that was also living with us.

However I noticed how he suddenly started pestering several the girls. After being pushed along by several of the girls and couples. One girl it seems was a bit more receptive to him. He kept circling her like the others. Wagging his tail and crying as if trying to get her to go with her somewhere. Sure enough the girl stood up and started walking back towards our living area, with the dog following right behind her.

Our living area was located in an old barn. We all had our own areas separated only by sheets hung on a line. Crude conditions, but to us it was all perfectly acceptable. After about 10 minutes, her boyfriend got up and also walked back towards the barn.

Perhaps 5 min after that, they all emerged and things went on like normal. However I did notice that the dog was no longer as active and just plumped down on the ground. I realize now the dog was looking for sex from one of the girls. However at the time, I thought the girl disappearing into the barn with the dog was rather strange, but I didn’t make anything of i more than that.

However it was a few days after this that I actually witnessed k9 sex in person for the first time. Besides the barn, there was the main house owned by our “guru” couple as it were. Its also where we all crowed into if the weather turned nasty or anything. However it was mainly where we did our washing, and more importantly, our main source of water.

There was a huge old style sink in the mud room. That’s where we all got our water. We’d use old milk bottles and/or soda bottles, fill them with water to take back to our shelter. I was filling up some bottles with water when I heard what sounded like some commotion coming from just inside the house.

Just then another girl walked in and as she waited for me to finish. I asked if she was hearing that too. I was surprised when after listening for a few seconds, she simply said, “oh that’s probably just Jessica getting laid by Lassie.” “Are you serious, Lassie is the dog right?” “Oh yeah that’s right, your new here she replied. “Yeah Lassie gets it on with several of the females here, Jessica included.”

“Remember a few nights back, when Barbara went back to the barn with Lassie? Well what do you think they were doing?” ” She then unexpectedly actually opened the door to the main house and said, “C’mom, she won’t mind, I promise.” So I followed her to a room just past the kitchen. There I clearly saw Lassie and Jessica in the classic “doggy style” position. However he wasn’t humping. He was just laying still on her back.

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Jessica was breathing heavily while resting her head on her forearms which were folded on the floor. Her long hair was draped over her head and was also touching the floor. When she realized that we had come into the room. She lifted her head and threw back her hair and smiled at us. As if nothing out of the ordinary was going on.

A surreal scene unfolded. With both of them talking about other things, as Lassie just laid there on top of Jessica. Then to my utter amazement. Jessica simply blurted, “Oh god, he’s gonna pull out.” She then let out a scream followed by a distinctly heard suction type sound.

Neither Jessica or the other girl seemed phased by what had just happened. Clearly things had been going on here. Things that until then, I had knew nothing about. When Jessica learned from the other girl that I didn’t know about anything about k9 sex. It seemed that Jessica then took a special interest in me.

Realizing that I was rather naive despite my being part of the hippie scene and all. We had several private talks and when I told her that I was still in fact a virgin. She actually suggested that perhaps I was a lesbian. No, I told her, “I was just raised by strict parents and I was always too afraid to have sex with any of my boyfriends.”

She just found it amazing that a girl my age, in those times was still a virgin. So she seemed determined to deflower me. She started coming on to me. Although lots of guys tried to get into my pants while I was traveling around. It actually felt right with Jessica, so it wasn’t long before I submitted to her advances. From then on I knew I liked the female touch. Jessica certainly knew how to please a girl. So I eagerly let her teach me the joys of being with another female.

At first though, we didn’t include k9 in our relationship. However I kept seeing glimpses of one girl or another either disappearing or emerging from the barn with lassie right behind. Although I was now well aware what they were doing. It was one particular event that finally made me want to try.

I was alone in my little area reading a book. When the girl who lived to my immediate left walked in with lassie. Without trying to hide anything from me. I saw her unbutton her jeans. However they were so tight. She was actually struggling just to get them past her panties. The dog clearly knew why he was there, and was excitedly jumping around and whimpering with obvious anticipation.

The sight of her struggling to remove her while the dog impatiently pranced around her really struck me. What put me over the edge though. Was how after just barely getting her jeans past below her panties. She just got down on all fours and let the dog have her, without even trying to fully remove her jeans.

I then walked around and watched him royally screw this girl. That’s when I decided to try this for myself. So I asked Jessica if she would help me. So With Jessica’s help, I then earned all about having sex with a dog. Although I enjoyed the k9 stuff. I was still too caught up in my lesbian realationship with Jessica. So much so, that I actually thought I was in fact, a lesbian.

But then after about 4 months, my friend Becca and Rob felt it was time to move on. So despite my sexual relationship with Jessica, I reluctantly agreed to leave with them. So when I left the “commune,” I was firmly convinced that I was a lesbian. However I actually learned rather quickly, that this really wasn’t the case at all.

A lesbian wouldn’t fall in love with a guy just by sight. But that’s exactly what happened to me. Mike was a slightly older man, (twenty eight). He was a biker, who with a bunch of other bikers were hanging out with other hippies at a local bar in town. Mike noticed me starring at him and we stuck up a conversation. He was a gorgeous, blue eyed blond with long hair. To me he looked like he could star in a Hollywood movie, that’s how good looking I felt he was.

Maybe another girl would see him differently, but to me he was simply the “cat’s meow”. We hit it off so well that after just a few hours. I agreed to travel around with him. Becca and Rob were shocked by this and strongly objected. They wanted us to stay together. However I was totally enamored with Mike and I actually parted with my friends to be with Mike. Something I was unwilling to do over Jessica.

At first everything went well. After having sex that very first night after we met. We and his biker friends traveled on to his groups clubhouse. Every biker lived with his woman near or around their clubhouse. The place were everyone hung out and partied amongst themselves.

Now back then, many simply looked upon bikers as hippies who rode motorcycles. I didn’t realize that Mike was actually part of a criminal biker gang. Still Mike seemed like a respectful man who treated me like an equal partner. At least privately. Publicly was another matter. Publicly I was just the slut who belonged to Mike. Although this revelation disturbed me.

I was so head over heals in love with Mike, I didn’t really care. As long as he respected me when we were alone. I was wiling to put up with the condescending and callous way he treated me and the other girls in public. After all they were macho guys and the females that were there. Including me were all clearly attracted to them for it.

Although Mike and I were having great sex. I definately took notice of two dogs that belonged to the club. One a bull dog, the other a rottweiler. Mostly used as security, they were always on the property. So one day when Mike wasn’t going to be around for most of the day. I brought the smaller bull dog to our place.

Not knowing if this dog had ever had sex with a woman. I didn’t know what to expect from him. However I didn’t realize that Bulldogs were known for their sexual aggressiveness. So he immediately understood what I wanted and he humped me really good. Only problem was his smallish size. This made it was hard for him easily mount me doggy style. So the time it took for him to successfully mount me, made me think twice about him as a sex partner. Yes he humped well, but the time and effort wasn’t really worth it. Not to me at least.

It wasn’t trying to hide this from Mike or anybody else for that matter. I just liked having k9 sex when Mike was away. So the effort it took to get it on with the bulldog was actually a bit off a turn off. So that’s when I decided to give the Rottweiler a go.

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Although the rottweiler was a large enough dog to easily mount me. I didn’t like how rough he got during sex. I was pushed around, scratched and even bruised during sex. So after just a few sessions, I ruled out the Rotti as a sex partner.

Most of the other girls didn’t seem to like me. However I did manage to get along rather well with one of the older women. Turns out her hubby was in prison and in the middle of an eight year sentence. So she was in the unenviable position of being without her man. This was tough on biker chicks because they could never even look at another guy, no less become involved with one.

Yeah bikers believed in sex drugs and rock and roll. But the sex part was only for the guys. The guys could whore around with every slut around, but the not the women. A biker chick risked a severe beating or worse if ever caught so much as looking at another guy. I quickly learned all this, and it really did piss me off. I knew we were treated like shit our men. Still I really thought I loved Mike. Love is truly blind, so I chose to turn a blind eye towards all this.

I strongly suspected that Cindy was probably sexually frustrated. So one night when we were both a bit high. Just out of curiosity, I asked what she did for sex.

To this, she simply left the room and came back with a dildo in one hand and a strap on in the other. “This is what I do for sex.” Of course the strap on told me that she was into clearly playing with other women. I immediately pointed to the strap on and told her that I had never used one before. This despite having been in a prior lesbian relationship before hooking up with Mike. I told her about Jessica and how she was strictly tongue and fingers, no toys

At this poiint, I decided to ask her about k9 sex. When I told her how good sex with a dog could be. She actually admitted to thinking about that a few times, but never acted upon it. However once I told her that I had already been with both of the club dogs. She certainly took interest and wanted me to show her.

However it wasn’t the best time for any k9 stuff. So the conversation went back towards lesbain sex. Cindy then told me that she normally wasn’t into other women. But not being able to have sex with a man drove her towards it. Some of the other girls were more than willing to step in and help. So that was the night I finally got to play with a strap on.

Next, I introduced her to k9 sex. With help, the bull dog was easily able to mount us both. We just let his natural sexual aggressiveness take over and we simply enjoyed the ride. He also loved to lick and would literally lick us dry if we let him. Yet despite this, Cindy seemed especially keen on fucking the Rottweiler. Like me, she thought he just “looked” like he’d be a great fuck.

I warned her about this, but she was clearly intent on doing him. She actually liked it more than I and he qyuckly became her dog of choice. Everything seemed to be going smoothly until one of the other girls who Cindy was playing around with on the side. Some how discovered what Cindy was doing with the Rottie.

Then while drunk, or high openly told others about it. However just like at the “commune” this wasn’t looked upon with horror or disgust. Bikers were themselves rebels and part of a sub culture of there own. So social taboos of this sought wasn’t seen as that big of a deal.

That being said, everything changed after this..It changed because the other bikers demanded to be shown. Suddenly what I felt was a harmless, fun activity, became nothing more than a freak show. Cindy and I were literally forced to give sex shows for the guys.

To me k9 was just something I did when Mike wasn’t around. I also liked giving Cindy the chance to have enjoy k9 sex with her hubby doing time. If any of the other women wanted to try, then it should be up to them. Now it was open season. Others wanted their women to do it. Some girls felt clearly felt threatened by our new found popularity, and felt they needed to join in to impress their men own
men and to show they could do it too.

The worst part was when other bikers from other chapters and clubs came around with their own “studs” for us to copulate with in front of them. All of them usually high or drunk. Seemingly over night, things became really ugly and simply unbearable.

Still it took a while before I had enough. Angered when I finally refused to give any more public shows. Mike beat me for the first and only time. It was the only time because I decided to leave him next chance I got. Still bruised, I finally slipped away one night when everyone was out cold. I hitched a couple of rides, before finally boarding a train back to the “commune” I had left about 2 years prior.

Thankfully Jessica took me in and helped nurse me while I recuperated from the beating Mike gave me a few days prior. I was afraid that Mike might track me back there. So Jessica and Allen reluctantly gave me a few bucks and I was on my way back home.

However shortly after moving back in with my parents. I found out that I was actually pregnant with Mikes baby. This horrified my parents and I was literally thrown out of the house. Homeless, pregnant and with no money. With nowhere else to go or turn. I once again made my way back to Jessica and Allen.

They literally saved my life, and I’m eternally in their debt. Earlier, Jessica had developed more than just a sexual interest towards me. Although I could never fully return her emotional feelings for me. She still helped me with my pregnancy and let me live rent free in the house with them.

Strange as it may seem. Jessica and Allen literally became my second parents. I ended up staying for over 4 years. With them acting like grandparents to my then infant daughter. Fortunately I actually had good grades in high school. So I easily got into a a local community college and started my training as a registered nurse. I did well and continued on to a local college. Jessica and Allen not only provided for me and my daughter while I attended school. They paid for my entire educatiion.

I didn’t feel bad or guilty about this because I was actually giving them something in return. Sex, I was having sex with both of them. But it wasn’t some dirty, seedy arrangement either. Jessica clearly had strong lesbian tendencies, and Allen was a just like any guy. He liked having regular sex with a younger woman. I wasn’t forcing them to support me, they were doing so freely.

While attending college, I did mangae to find jobs. So despite them being “Part-time.” Since I had no expenses. I managed to save a little money. Though never noeugh to support me or my daughter on my own. So I would have never made it without Jessica and Allen. Sorry, sorry about getting emotuional there, but I’ll never be able to thank them enough for what they did for me.

During those years with them, I didn’t have any sex with Lassie. In fact early on, all those “hippies” who were there before had moved on themselves. Jessica was still active, but I never participated. I still felt uneasy about it after all that had happened with Mike. Besides between Jessica and Allen, I had little need for any k9 companionship.

However I did resume my k9 activities later, once I got a place of my own. After graduating with a nursing degree. I was able to get a job at a hospital in another area. The job didn’t that pay well, but it was a full time nursing position. So along with my savings I was finally able to rent my own place. A converted basement in a suburban home.

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I had originally brought my daughter, Jessica who I named in honor of Jessica. With me, so I could start raising her myself. However the profession came with horrendous working hours. So I wasn’t able to find daycare which in my case. Due to the fact that I often had to work late night/early morning shifts at the hospital. Actually meant, all night and early morning care. So I was forced to leave again leave her with Jessica and Allen for the time being.

My landlords were a nice couple, and we got along well. They had a “family dog,” a brown lab who they mostly kept in the backyard. So I naturally ran across him daily. With no boyfriend or girlfriend. It wasn’t long before I found myself eyeing the lab.

By then the earlier trauma with Mike had long passed. So the Lab soon turned out to be irresistible temptation for me. I obviously knew how good k9 sex was, and here was yet another dog. Perhaps perfectly willing to get it on with me. So I just had to find out if he was interested. Now I realized that things might be different with him.

He wasn’t a bull dog, or a rottweiler. So I didn’t get the feeling that he was just waiting to get the chance to fuck anything that walked like I did with those other dogs. I also realized that the Lab was a family pet. Exposing him to k9 sex could be dangerous for the both of us. So initially I tried to push aside thoughts of starting in with him. Of course circumstances just wouldn’t allow this.

You have to realize that this was a different time. Owners often let their dogs roam the neighborhood. My landlords were no different. So the Lab was basically free to come and go as he pleased during the day.

Since I was often working nights and AM shifts. I was often went to sleep around 4 or 5 am and was up aroond ten or eleven am. So I was always up and about during the afternoons, while the homeowners and their kids were out. So finally after weeks of just watching him in the yard from my small apartment.

I finally decided to bring him in to see if he wanted to do anything else with me. So I enticed him in with a couple of cookies. Once inside, I gave him a bowl of water and as he drank I knelt down next to him and began rubbing his chest and lower stomach. I then started to gently caress his sheath.

He clearly took notice of this and stopped drinking and actually watched as I continued to caress his sheath with my hand. Yet I didn’t feel him react sexually. Again this was the 1970′s and spaying and neutering wasn’t the norm back then. So I was sure he was a fully functional male. Inexperienced, but fully capable if given the chance.

So I removed my pants, then dangled my panties in front of his nose. He took a few sniffs, so I sat down at the kitchen table and spread my legs. I then slapped my thigh to get his attention.

After watching me as I touched myself for a bit. He came forward and just stuck his nose right between my legs and after a few sniffs, began aggressive licking my pussy. If nothing else, at least he was a natural licker.

This actually turned out to be an understatement. He simply loved eating my pussy. He licked long and really got in deep. Unfortunately thought he also had the bad habit of actually chewing on my lips. Which could often hurt quite a bit.

However he did such an enthusiastic and expert job at eating me out, the chewing was just something I had to endure if I wanted the full experience of his tongue. I also realized that he wasn’t doing it out of malice, he just liked the taste so much he probably thought my pussy was actually edible.

But I learned all about this in time. So there I was sitting at the kitchen table and he was licking me. However just as my clit began to realy buzz from his tongue. He suddenly lifted himself up onto the chair, and was literally standing in front of me. “Bingo!” I thought to myself, because clearly he wanted to fuck.

That’s also when I finally saw that the tip of his cock was stciking out of his sheath. But before I could touch it. He leaned foward and rested his chest against me. So I could feel his now warm, wet and now fully erect cock rubbing and hitting against my upper thighs amd lower abdomen. That’s when I realized that we perhaps could have missionary sex. Something I had never tried before with a dog. So I quickly stood up and walked over to the sofa. I sat down and again spread my legs. This time he immediately places his front paws up on the sofa and laid on top of me again.

I then lifted up both of my feet and placed the souls of my feet on edge of the sofa. I then grasped the base of his sheath and guided his half protruding cock into me. He slid right into me and I immediately felt him swell to full size inside me. So without seeing it, I knew he had a nice long, thick cock.

Then without any further assistance from me, he started humping away. New to this position when doing a dog, I instinctively closed my legs around him, then placed the soles of my feet on his back as he humped. I was struck at how human like this position felt.

The angle of his cock was such that it wasn’t long before I reached orgasm. Almost immediately after I came, he too reached his own orgasm and started cumming inside me. At this point we were both panting heavily and just laid there together for a few min. Then like most dogs, he then suddenly and quickly dismounted.

Although I had thoroughly enjoyed missionary. I was just more used to doggy style. So I wanted him take me in that more traditional way. After giving him some time to recover. I began circling around and rubbing my self provocatively against him. Just like a female in heat might do to entice him to mate. Sure enough he got the message and mounted me.

Turns out, he was every bit as aggressive a lover as any Rottweiler or bull dog.
Come to think of it. This lab and Jessica’s Collie were just as good sexually as those others. So don’t judge a book by its cover when it comes to k9 sex either.

Luckily for me, everything worked out perfectly. I was usually home alone with him during the day and was at work when his owners were home. So our sexual encounters rarely, if ever intruded into his owners daily lives. At least as far as I could tell.

The only slightly stressful times were when the family had outdoor parties or a family together during a holiday. They often invited me to these events and I always worried about any unsightly displays of behavior from the dog towards me. Thankfully he was always kept too busy playing with the kids and looking for scraps of food to pay any special attention to me.

I ended up living there for 2 years. However k9 sex wasn’t what kept me there. I wanted to establish myself as a nurse by putting in the long hours and paying my dues as it were. So that when I looked for another nursing position perhaps in the private sector or private practice I could show that I could do what it took be a top notch nurse. The k9 sex was just a great side benefit as it were.

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However I won’t lie about how much I really did enjoy copulating with that Lab. We were literally going at it like rabbits the entire time. What made sex with the Lab so enjoyable was the unique way he liked to fuck. Not only would he hump aggressively. Once he was finished, he’d pull out as usual, but this didn’t mean that he was done mating.

He’d stay on top of me, but not inside me panting heavily. After a few min rest, he would once again mount me and start fucking again. Just as hard and fast as before. Incredibly he would sometimes do this for a third time before finally ending the mating session.

This happened almost every time, so I usually got it twice or even three times per session. Needless to say sex with him was an exhausting experience for the both of us. Which made it a tiny bit harder to then put in a 12 hour shift at the hospital. blink.gif

I probably would’ve stayed another year. But then a crises of epic proportion had suddenly arose. I learned that my mother was demanding to get custody of my daughter. Jessica and Allen called me telling me that my parents had finally tracked me down and threatened them with legal action if they didn’t turn Jessica over to them.

This was unacceptable to me. I had earned a college degree and was gainfully employed as a registered nurse. Jessica and Allen were simply acting as care givers. While I established myself and could take care of her myself. Jessica was a school teacher and Allen was a college professor. By this time, the hippy movement was over. They were now, once again normal “respectable” members of the community.

Jessica and Allen were providing a home for my daughter and had paid for my entire college education. However I knew that the unusual sexual relationship we had all shared, wouldn’t be well recieved by any child welfare agency. So we all decided it was best not to fight my parents on this.

My parents agreed not to make any legal claims for Jessica as long as my mother could take her granddaughter home.I reluctantly submitted and instructed Jessica and Allen to give her to my mom.

But I was angry. Where was my mom and dad when I needed them most? They had thrown me into the street when I told them I was pregnant. Now they were so concerned with my daughters welfare? But blood is thicker than water, and in the end my mom just couldn’t stand not being with her granddaughter. For that I couldn’t really blame her. My mom simply wanted to be with her granddaughter.

Of course I wasn’t going to take this laying down. So I packed up my bags and moved back to my home town. I was able to get a job working in a doctors office instead of a hospital. This allowed me to work a normal 9 to 5 work day. So I was now at leaste able to leave Jessica with my parents during the day, and take her home in the evenings. So after everything, I was finally able to start taking better care of my own daughter.

Philip was the next major even in my life Philip was the son of the doctor I was working for. Philip was also a doctor and would continue the family practice when his father eventually retired. Like me, Philip had initially rejected his families plans for him. He rebelled by marrying his high school sweetheart. They were soon divorced and Philip ended up going to medical school after all.

The first time I Met Philip he actually gave me quite a scare. For years the sound of a nearby motorcycle always scared me. Philip rode a motorcycle and my heart sank when I heard one right outside the office. You see I always feared that Mike would one day somehow show up out of the blue. Of course it was Philip and not Mike, that alone made me like Philip from the start laugh.gif

Anyway we started dating and after about a year, we were married. Of course this thrilled my parents to no end. As they saw it, their one time hippy daughter, a college drop out and unwed mother. Was now married to a successful and respected doctor.

So rather surprisingly, at just twenty eight years of age, I was now living the privileged life of a “well to do” doctor. During my return home and subsequent marriage to Philip, I didn’t own a dog, nor was I involved in any sought of k9 activities. I gave birth to our only child, Robert shortly after we were married.

Unfortunately we ended up getting divorced after just 7 years. Philip wasn’t a bad man or anything, we just weren’t right for each other. Our divorce was amicable and we agreed on joint custody of Robert.

All this time I still secretly kept in contact with Jessica and Allen. I never rekindle our relationship or anything, just talked and wrote to them. After all, in my eyes. They were more like my real parents. Our prior sexual relationship not withstanding.

Unbeknownst to me, my divorce would once again open the door to yet another k9 relationship. Join custody of course meant that we took turns taking care of Robert. I’d have him for 6 months or so, then Philip would take him.

This was OK with Philip because he soon remarried and started another family his current wife. Jessica and Robert got along well and we were one happy family. Jessica even asked to go along with Robert to stay with Philip for a few months every year.

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Then to my surprise. Jessica informed me that Robert had been asking Philip if he could have a dog. So when Philip returned with Jessica and Robert after one of their extended visits. They had a 8 month old German Shepard Puppy with them. Although it was supposedly “Roberts dog” I was obviously the one who was going to be raising him.

nitially I had no thought whatsoever in getting sexually involved with him. Especially since he was to be our family dog. Besides being a puppy, I didn’t see him yet in any sexual way. Of course I was aware that he was just a few months away from no longer being a puppy. But for now I didn’t really dwell on that.

Then about a month later, a curious thing happened. Buddy seemed liked being around me more than Robert or Jessica. Most likely because as the only adult, I was the only one truly raising him. So he must have sensed this. So anyway, he liked to sleep in my room at night. I often let him stay on my bed next to me as I watched TV in bed.

In those days, I often walked around the house naked, wearing just my bathrobe or satin robe. Buddy was still a puppy so I didn’t think twice about being mostly naked around him. That was until he started taking interest in what was between my legs.

I don’t know what attracted him to my pussy, but suddenly out of the blue, he started nosing around down there. At first, I dismissed it, thinking it was simply a puppy being a puppy. Finally just out of curiosity, I didn’t stop him and let him smell me.

Of course smelling quickly turned to licking. This scared me as I suddenly had thoughts about a possible future sexual relationship. If he was already licking quite well at this age, what would happen in the future?

However his first tentative licks had yet again awoken my sexual urges. I actually realized that with a failing marriage and subsequent divorce. I hadn’t had sex in well over a year. Yet at this stage of my life, the thought of going out again onto the dating scene wasn’t very appealing.

Still Buddy was our own family dog, so I tried really hard to shut off any sexual thoughts about him. I did however let him sniff around and even lick me for a bit. I figured that licking was natural for a dog and it wasn’t like we were fully copulating or anything. Besides I was limiting these occasional licking sessions to late nights when the kids were fast asleep.

What changed things however was is own growing sexual maturity. a few months or so later. It finally all came to a head for me. I suddenly noticed something when he was licking me one night. The tip of his cock was showing and I saw a clearly distinguishable drop precum on the tip pf his cock.

Almost without realizing it, I reached out and wiped the drop of precum away with thumb and pointer finger. When I saw another drop of precum forming and taking its place. I gently pulled back his sheath and exposed a fully erect cock.

This actually scared me, and I quickly got up and abruptly ended things right there. I knew that Buddy’s erect cock signified that he was sexually mature and would most likely mate with me if I let him.

This was something that even I wasn’t really prepared for. Unfortunately I now no longer looked at him as a puppy, but rather as a male stud to be enjoyed. Just like I fully enjoyed 4 other dogs before him. I actually managed to remain celibate with him for about a month before the urge to have sex with him was just too much.

It just so happened that both Jessica and Robert were about to leave for a few weeks to visit with Philip. I realized this was a perfect chance to see if Buddy would be a stud like the others.

I’m a bit ashamed to admit this. I actually found myself getting annoyed with my own kids when I felt they were taking too long getting ready to leave. I just couldn’t wait until they all left. That’s how badly I wanted to start in with Buddy.

Then no sooner had the car disappeared down the street. I had brought Buddy into my room. even thought we were now totally alone, I interactively closed the door behind us. When I realized that I was about to initiate sexual relations with Buddy. I actually experienced what felt like an electric charge run through my entire body.

I quickly disrobed and just sat down on the edge of the bed. I opened my legs wide and he immediately took the hint. I must have been really wet because without hesitation he simply stuck his head right between my legs and began aggressively licking me.

Although I was definitely enjoying his tongue, I had already experienced this from him. I wanted to be fucked not licked. So I reached down and started to cup his cock with my hand which was still in its sheath. After a few gently rubs, his cock quickly began to swell.

So I immediately dropped to the floor onto my hands and knees. I simply presented myself for him. Then surprisingly without any hesitation, he mounted me. I remember being so thrilled at his obvious eagerness to mate.

Of course he didn’t enter me immediately and had trouble finding his mark. That was totally understandable. so I started maneuvering myself into the best position for him to gain access to me. Likewise he seemed to be actively trying to get into position along with me.

Finally we got aligned correctly, and he was able to get in to me. Then to my utter amazement, Buddy proceeded to hump me like no dog had before. Perhaps it was the circumstances, or my not having sex for over a year. But I experienced the quickest and most intense orgasm I had previously with man or beast.

Previously only the brown Lab had fucked better I thought. However although I had already achieved orgasm. Buddy hadn’t and kept humping away. So Buddy gave me once again gave me something I had rarely every experienced, a multiple orgasm.

Once Buddy was done, rug was wet and stains were clearly seen all over. Then as many dogs do, he licked me clean of our juices. Needless to say, we copulated many times over those two weeks.

Of course I realized that I opened a whole can of worms here. How was I going to keep this a secret? There was no way this was only going to be a once in a while occurrence. So despite enjoying the sex, it was very stressful having to keep it a secret.

Thankfully Buddy didn’t act out to badly towards be when around others. After a while he finally actually understood my body language and signals enough to know when I wanted him to mate with me.

We kept up our sexual relationship right up to the point where Buddy simply got too old to fuck. When he passed, I couldn’t quite morn him as a family pet. I think you can understand why that was.

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I was simply working one day when they got me; I had a steady job as a horse trainer, and in my mid-20′s when it happened. Your typical anonymous kidnapping. I was knocked out, tied, dragged across the field, thrown in a van (though I don’t remember anything past the knocking out) and driven to this place. I don’t know what state I’m in, but it doesn’t really matter I guess. I have a duty here now and this is simply ‘home.’

My Master is head of a huge corporation. He looks the type too; businessman, young, handsome. When I was brought to him for the first time, three weeks ago, he made me blush. My hands were tied behind my back, pushing my chest and my huge DD’s forward, and they were barely contained in the bra I had. A simple silk nighty was over my tits. Master smiled at me, and then pinched a nipple through the bra. I whimpered.

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“Do you know why you’ve been brought to me? And don’t answer with words, bitch. You nod or shake your head. Keep your eyes down. Not on the floor. You have permission to stare at my cock. Answer Master’s questions and I won’t take that privilege away.” I was horrified, so of course I zoomed in on his crotch, staring intently at the growing bulge. Of course someone who called himself Master was extremely well-endowed. Now he smiled and continued pinching my nipples, tugging at them.

“So, do you know why you were chosen?”

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I shook my head, biting my tongue. The attendant who’d brought me here loosened her grip on my arm slightly. She knew I wasn’t going anywhere, not dressed in this tiny slip and the high heels I was forced to wear. I could barely stand, let alone run. Master tugged on the skin on top of my tit, the nipple popping up over the side of my bra.

“These,” he said in a pleased voice. “These are wonderful milking tits. I require someone young, soft, well-endowed. Your big hips and massive tits are a testament to your breeding strength. I want you to be my milk slave. Once you start producing, you’ll be allowed to sleep on a cushion in my room so you can feed me when I please. If things go well, who knows? You might become my next bred alpha bitch. Take her away,” he said dismissively, “Only bring the bitch back when her tits are good and full.”

The woman jerked me forward, where I hit the ground on my knees. Master laughed behind me, watching as I scooted forward with hands behind my back while the attendant whipped my poor bare ass. I waddled and whimpered along.

For those first two weeks, my schedule was the same. I was tied to a bed at night, where at 5am every morning, two young men would enter and roughly suckle my bare, exposed tits. They barely came up for air, and I wasn’t allowed to speak. I just lay spreadeagled on the bed, my pussy dripping, while they pulled and pulled at my nipples. After a meager breakfast, I was taken out to the stables where the real day’s work began. I was hooked up to a milking machine, plugs shoved up my pussy and ass while the machine droned on and on. It hurt so much, the suction was meant for cows, not humans. My nipples felt like they were going to be torn off, and they turned from a light pink to that dark bloody brown. Men mostly worked out here with the farm animals, and two workers were watching me as I wailed and whined while bent over the machine, legs shaking.

“That much suction for week one? Boss in that much of a hurry to get her tits full?” one asked. The other shrugged. “She might as well get used to the suction, sooner or later.”

I knew better than to ask for help or do more to draw attention to myself; rules had been put in place, beaten and whipped into me sentence by sentence before Master ever met me. If he said I was to be a milking bitch, so be it. I was to be a milking bitch. There was no alternative. After those agonizingly long hours at the milking stall where I had to relieve myself standing up, urine trickling into the hay below me, I was taken back to the room and allowed a large dinner, which I always ate ravenously. As soon as I was done and the attendants had cleaned me up, washing my raw chapped tits with warm soap and applying olive oil to them, the men entered and began their suckling. I was always exhausted by that time, and frustrated due to lack of an orgasm, so I usually fell asleep, sweaty-haired, to the sound of their lips smacking on my tits.

Everything changed one morning when the older man, a gentleman in his 40′s, raised his head up and said with a gurgle, “Bitch is milking.” The other paused in his tugging, and he reached under the small bed to withdraw a mobile milk pump; he eagerly smashed the suction cup over my large extended nipple and began pumping. Sure enough as we all three watched, white watery fluid came out and splashed to the bottom of the cup. Both men laughed and smiled, the one wrenching off the suction cup and leaning in for his own slurp.

“Warm,” he said greedily, but the other reminded him, “Better let Master know.”
I was smiling; I felt accomplished. Maybe now I had no name, no friends, nothing at all, but I did have two huge milk-producing jugs and that was something for a bitch, after all. As I sat smiling while one of the men ran to fetch Master, the other held a tit up to me. “Want to try it, bitch?” Nodding, as I was thirsty and curious, he squeeze harder and pulled my gigantic udder upward. I slipped a nipple in my mouth and drank, swallowing long and deep.

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It was too good to be true, but while I was mid-heaven, the man tugged my tit out and milk dribbled from my chin. “That’s enough bitch…it’s not your milk, it belongs to Master.” I nodded with a pout, because I knew he was right. But Master was coming, and I knew he’d be proud of my big full tits.

Animal Sex Master’s New Bitch Part-2

Master entered, looking just as professional and handsome as he had when we’d first met, and his smile was even wider. “How’s the milk?” he asked, and the men nodded. Master approached, leaned over me, and put his lips to my nipple, licking up the extra drop I’d left behind. Once that was taken care of he suckled, tentatively, and I felt milk begin to flow again. It felt good and right. I was taking care of Master. My eyes closed, and he exclaimed tit in mouth, “MMMmmmmm.”

Master stood up, again too soon for my liking, as I was enjoying all this new attention, and he swallowed again before smiling down at me. “I knew you were a great choice for milking. Do you know what happens now, my good full bitch? You keep producing milk, and you don’t get milked for five days straight. Your jugs will be so full you won’t want to move. In the meantime, you’re going to start your breedings. Do you know about breedings here, milky bitch?”

I shook my head no, maintaining eye contact with the bulge in Master’s pants.

“I don’t want any of my men spraying sperm into your pussy just yet…you’re a new bitch, you’re not experienced, and you need to learn about your place in life as a breeding tool. If they were to get you pregnant…well, that just wouldn’t do. So while you’re awaiting having those delicious tits burst on you from too much milk production, you’re going to live in the kennel, where the pack will fuck you at will. Here are the rules bitch.” Now he twisted my nipple and I almost screamed. “You’re to always offer your pussy or ass to the pack. They can’t get you pregnant but they most certainly will breed with you and give you sperm anyway. They will knot with you and you’ll let them, and not cry out or try to pull away. You’re going to get a noise and motion collar fitted, meaning if you are too loud or move too suddenly you’ll get electrocuted. Your hands will be tied behind your back so you can’t squeeze any excess milk out of my personal storage–your tits. Do you understand the rules?”

I nodded slowly, and Master slapped my pussy lips with his hand, hard. I yelped, and he laughed. “Sounding like a doggie bitch already. Don’t try that with the collar on, or you’ll be in for a nasty shock, bitch,” he warned, and laughed again as he left the room, checking his watch. The attendants stepped forward again to unstrap me and lead me to the kennel. I was worried; I was horrified really. I had no idea what to expect. I was to become a dog bitch as well?

The kennel was a dirty, smelly place where I was dumped unceremoniously, naked and with my hands tied tightly at the small of my back. It was a large chain link fence, but filled with dirt, muck, and a long row of doghouses where presumably, the pack lived and slept. I looked around for my own house but realized I wasn’t to have one. Breeders got shelter. Breeding devices were just there for their holes, their fertile bodies. I did have a dog bowl set, though, one brimming with digusting mashed food, and the other with cool water. In addition to the ropes I wore, I was outfitted with a large metal collar. It looked like a tracking collar, and it was on TIGHT. I could barely breathe.

Just when I thougth I could lay there on my side in the mud and catch my breath or mentally prepare for what would come next, another attendant opened the gate and stooped over me. He had a large syringe, larger than a turkey baster, which he held in one hand while opening my legs in the other. I didn’t dare ask what he was doing, but he was kind enough to tell me as he shoved the cold plastic up my wet pussy, “Breeding scent. We’ll be back to apply it every twelve hours when the whistle blows and you better be ass up, ready to take it, or….” he pointed at the collar. I scurried to my knees then bent over, offering up my ass and pussy and opening my legs. He squirted the cold, greasy stuff up in me, and then withdrew, plunging the same device into my ass and squirting the rest in.

The man left without a word, and I just sat there, ass up, eyes squeezed shut. I knew what was coming next, but I could barely prepare for the lot of dogs. Some were mutts, others looked distinguishable; there was a German Shephard, a doberman, and one huge Rottie amid the mix of ten dogs total. They were well-trained, for the Shepard stuck his nose right in my pussy, licking and sniffing. A mutt pranced around me excitedly, knowing my purpose, and I braced myself for the wet, drooly tongue lapping at my juices. My head was forced into the ground and I wept. It felt so good, but this was so wrong. I can handle being a milk machine, but a dog toy?

The German Shephard mounted me first, thrusting around til he hit my hole and then fucking hard and fast, hard and fast. I was ground farther and farther into the muck, and I could only quietly groan my lament as I felt his warm cum squirting up into me. Inside me, filling me up. Master said doggie cum couldn’t get me pregnant, but he wanted me to get used to being bred. As the Shephard decided not to knot, but get down and lick my scent off his red dick, another dog jumped up and took his place, poking at my ass until his red slab squished through the breeding scent and into my cunt. All the tit play had made me want a good fucking, but being literally hammered into the disgusting earth while the rest of the pack panted hungrily around me, was not what I wanted. I cried silently, but I was a good bitch and kept my pussy in the air, knowing deep down that every cock had a right to have a turn with me. My holes were going to be violated over and over until I didn’t mind it anymore. Until that time, I just tried to be the best bitch for my Master’s pack.

I don’t know how long the first pack fucking was, but I was covered in sweat and grime as it neared an ending. So much cum spilled from me, I wasn’t even hearing the splashing and sloshing that happened with each dog entering and exiting. My back was covered in scratches, my whole body reeked of sweat and dog. I’d noticed something while I braced myself for dick after dick though; no one knotted with me. I could tell the dogs, even the mutts, knew precisely what to do and when to stop doing it, but why wouldn’t they knot their bitch? To spray deep into my cervix and assure I couldn’t push their cum out, seemed only logical for the males.

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The large Lab that was pounding away at me was getting close, I thought, terrified. I could feel the throbbing knot hitting my pussy every thrust he went, and he was pushing deeper, grunting. I realized that this was probably it, I was probably about to be terribly invaded, and so I started breathing long and deep, to loosen myself up. But just as I had sentenced myself, I heard a growl. Surprised, I snapped my neck up to see the huge Rottie baring his teeth at the Lab. It was then I realized what was going on. This was the alpha male. He was letting me be fucked and spermed, but not knotted; he was to be the first to knot me. Why hadn’t he mounted me first, though?

The Lab plopped out of me, my pussy making the sound an unclogged drain makes as the cum flooded from me, and I moaned quietly, twisting my torso to watch as the Rottie moved quickly around to my ass. I suppose he knew he shouldn’t waste any more time and risk some other dog popping their knot in my cherry pussy. He mounted, and he was heavy; I could barely breathe. My ribs were being crushed. The dog expertly slid his meat into me, then started that fast humping, only a few inches gonig in at first. I realized why he’d waited to fuck me, then. His thick sausage was huge, already almost splitting me open. He’d wanted me to get lubed and loosened so I could properly take him in.

suddenly I wanted to take him in. If I could do this, then it meant I was a good bitch. I would have tits full of milk, and my pussy would hold alpha sperm. I could do it, I told myself, I really could. I parted my legs slightly, continuing to grunt into the nasty dirt and help the alpha any way I could. He fucked me relentlessly, so much that I was shaking and could barely see. My hair was in my face and my legs were quivering. Feeling his huge baseball knot grinding against my clit with each thrust drove me over the edge, and then I felt it. I was going to cum.

The ordeal had been so hard on me thus far, an orgasm was the most welcome escape. My body tensed and I screamed, “OhhhhH!” which was cut off by a jolt of electricity. It hurt like fire around my neck, but I couldn’t stop, I was still cumming, my juice flowing around the Rottie’s cock and hitting the ground, splatting against the other jizz that had come from the pack. So I gagged on the collar, then screamed, as my pussy walls contracted, and the dog thrust the knot inside.

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I didn’t feel like I’d be split. I felt wonderfully full, I felt amazing, and I bucked against him, the collar sounding like crazy. I realized I’d have to shut up, or risk more and more pain, so I scooted what few inches I could while the Rottie tried to turn. There was an unsheathed doggie dick hanging in front of me, and I licked at it tentatively. I tasted salty precum, and as my pussy was filled with alpha sperm and another orgasm rose, I clamped my lips down on that dog meat and started sucking. It was to keep me quiet, but the dog stood obligingly and let me milk his dick with my slutty mouth so I wouldn’t scream from the feeling of being knotted.

The Rottie had turned and he stood at attention, proudly displaying me with his tail up. We were locked together and his spray of semen didn’t stop. I could feel it hitting my walls, sloshing upward and upward since it had nowhere to go. I was sealed tight. Not only that, but my pussy kept contracting and milking the hard, swollen knot. I busied my mouth with moaning around the other cock, and when the cum started to stpray into my throat, I gagged and chokeed and swallowed as much as humanly possible.

I was getting better at being Master’s bitch.

Animal Sex Stories

Animal Sex Stories-The Dog Bar, A girl discovers a private bar

I was led down the alley by Debbie. We were holding hands as we walked to a door recessed into the wall on the left hand side. If Debbie had not brought me then I am sure that I would never have even noticed it. There were no signs or notices outside advertising the presence of any sort of club.

I was a student and Debbie was a cleaner at the halls where I was staying. She was the same age as me but was trying to earn money so she could go to college. She had been tidying my room when she had seen a story on my laptop about a girl and a dog. I had carelessly left it showing on the screen and was mortified to see Debbie reading it. But she was not shocked and it had soon become apparent that she was well ahead of me in this taboo subject.

Debbie had already done all the things that I had been fantasising about. She had told me about a private club that she belonged to where my fantasies could become a reality. After much pleading she had finally agreed to bring me. But now as I faced the door my tummy was full of butterflies and my mind was full of doubts.

She stopped me in front of the door.

“OK, this is the last chance to back out. I’m sponsoring you to join so I don’t want you to go through that door unless you are going to go through with it. You are the first person that I have ever invited, please, please don’t embarrass me,” said Debbie.

“I know,” I replied, “I promise that I won’t let you down.” I was trying to sound confident but my heart was pounding in my chest and I could hardly believe that I had got this far.

“You know what you will have to do for them to let you in. They do it to stop time wasters from getting in,” explained Debbie and I nodded.

“Let’s go in,” I said. Debbie smiled at me and squeezed my hand.

“You are going to love this. I know that it’s what you have been fantasising about and after the test you can just watch if you want to.” Debbie stepped forward and knocked on the door.

After a few moments it opened and a handsome man in his thirties smiled at us and let us into the reception room. There was a desk with a computer on it and a series of screens including a view of the alley outside. A large German shepherd dog lay on a rug in front of a fire and thumped his tail on the floor in welcome.

“Hi Debbie,” said the man, “So this is going to be our latest member?” He smiled at me and I nervously smiled back.

“Hi Jack,” replied Debbie, “yeah she wants to join. I’ve filled her in on everything and she knows the dos and don’ts.” The man nodded.

“Well baby, what are we going to call you here?”

Debbie and I had discussed this and decided that I would do the same as Debbie and use my real first name with a second name of a flower.

“I’m Sarah Rose,” I said and the guy tapped that in on the computer. Then he picked up a digital camera and took a picture of my face.

“Two more pictures that we need to take and then you are all set to go into the club. Don’t worry; Barney here is a lovely dog, nice and friendly.”

He didn’t tell me what to do but I already knew. No-one got into this club by walking in off the street; you had to be brought in by a member who had told you what you needed to do. I looked at Debbie who smiled encouragingly.

I stepped across to the dog that rose to meet me.

“I can do this,” I said to myself, “This is the easy bit. I’ve done this before.” But I was trembling as I sat down on the rug next to him. I’d never had people watching me do it before or going to take a picture of it.

“Hey Barney,” I said to him trying to sound calm while all the time repeating in my own mind “I can do this, I can do this.” I made a big fuss of him, stroking his head and murmuring in his ears. He licked my face and I let him. His tongue lapped across my cheek and I opened my mouth to kiss him. His tongue slipped between my lips and we French kissed.

I was doing it! I was kissing a dog. I pushed out my own tongue into Barney’s mouth. My mind was racing. I had done this before and loved it. I had masturbated to thoughts of this and now I was doing it in front of others. There was a flash and I realised that Jack had taken the second picture that I needed for membership. But I was enjoying myself now and carried on with the kiss until Debbie laughed;

“You can get plenty more of that inside; now move on to the last thing that we need you to do.”

I reluctantly broke off the kiss. This was as far as I had ever gone with a dog so far. Now I had to go further and I wasn’t sure that I could do it. I reached underneath Barney and stroked his sheath tentatively. He was warm and he leaned into me.

“That’s it baby, nice and gentle,” encouraged Jack. But I was so nervous I was shaking. I looked up at Debbie for help but she was pleading with her eyes for me to carry on. My fingers kept touching and then I felt his cock emerge. I was touching a dog’s cock, not in my imagination but in real life. I knew that I shouldn’t be doing this, that it was taboo. Part of me wanted to run for the door and part of me wanted to keep touching.

“Whenever you are ready Sarah,” he said. I bent my head slowly under Barney’s flank. I saw the pink tip of his cock extending slightly out of the sheath and remembered Debbie’s instructions that she had repeated so many times before we had come down here to the club.

“The doorman will have to take three pictures of your face,” she had said “One of just you like on a passport photo, then one of you kissing the dog and finally one of you licking the dog’s cock.”

I had dreamt of doing this but now the time had come and I was scared. My head dipped a little lower. I glanced across to Debbie who was standing there with her hands on her face, afraid that I was going to fail.

I opened my mouth, put out my tongue and licked the end of Barney’s cock. It throbbed and jerked a little.

“Good girl Sarah,” said Jack “Just a little more.”

I licked again and then moved my lips over the cock. The camera flashed.

The resulting photo shows my cheeks flushing bright red as I take a dog’s cock into my mouth but it cannot show the warmth that spread through my pussy at the time that I let down the barriers in my mind and licked and sucked that gorgeous dog’s cock.

Debbie gave a huge whoop of joy.

“You did it! You did it!” She flung herself down on the rug beside me and lifting my head from the dog’s cock kissed me full on the lips.

Jack laughed and connected the camera to the computer, downloaded the pictures and finished off my membership form.

“Those are really hot pictures Sarah,” he said. “The best that I have seen in a long time. But don’t worry. They aren’t going anywhere but here,” he tapped the computer. “Now go and enjoy yourselves inside.”

“What about Barney?” I asked, feeling slightly guilty about getting the dog turned on and then leaving.

“Oh don’t worry; he will be seeing plenty of action later tonight when he and I finish our shift. Maybe you can finish off what you started with him then!” Jack winked lasciviously at me and I blushed again as Debbie excitedly pulled me by the hand into the bar.

The door led us through into a bar area. There were some sofas arranged for conversation at one end of the room, benches arranged around an open space in the middle and a bar at the other end. There were a few people scattered around talking to each other. Some of them gave us a smile and a wave but my attention was caught immediately by the dogs. Half a dozen or so were simply wandering around. I spotted a great dane, a couple of labradors, another german shepherd and some that I guessed were mongrels.

“Those are the house dogs,” explained Debbie. “They all belong to Sharon, the bar owner. People often bring their own dogs too but then they go in one of the other rooms so that we don’t get any dog fights.”

The dogs approached the people and were petted but nothing more so far. We walked to the bar and Debbie introduced me to Sharon. Sharon was a lovely blonde woman of about forty. She was friendly without being pushy.

“Enjoy yourself Sarah. Sit and watch if you like, no-one will mind. If you need any help just call but I’m sure Debbie will look after you. You haven’t gone all the way with a dog so far, is that right?”

I nodded.

“Well I would love to watch you losing your doggy cherry out in the middle of the room but don’t worry. If you want some privacy we have lots of rooms for you to go and use.”

The thought of being taken out in the middle of the floor made my pussy go moist at the same time as my legs shook. I got us a couple of beers and we sat at a bench. I was surprised at how nice it all was. The decorations were tasteful and didn’t look cheap. I mentioned this to Debbie who nodded.

“Membership is free for us but the guys have to pay and it’s very expensive.”

At that moment a woman stood up from her bench and slid down her jeans. The man who had been chatting to her took off her panties and I gasped as she shamelessly exposed her shaven pussy. I guessed that she was in her late twenties and had lovely long legs and shoulder length blonde hair. She sat back on the bench and spread her legs as wide as she could.

“Rufus!” called the man and one of the mongrels ran across to them. He took a sniff of the woman’s spread pussy and then gave it a long lick with its purple tongue. The woman gasped but stayed just where she was and the dog began to eagerly lap at her with his tail wagging happily.

We were sat close by and I could see everything. My pussy was moistening and my tummy was flipping at the same time. It was so dirty, so wrong, so depraved and yet so wonderful.

“Does it feel nice?” asked the man with a grin on his face.

“Oh god yes!” she replied, gripping the bench to keep herself steady. She inched forward a little and exposed her ass to the excited dog.

“Would you like a closer look?” asked Debbie with a big grin across her face. I nodded, blushing at the very thought. But instead of moving towards the couple, Debbie simply stood up and took off her jeans. She turned to face me.

“Please take off my panties,” she asked. I took the black lacy panties by the waist and tugged them down. She gave a sexy shimmy to bring them down to her ankles and then sat back down like the woman had done, with her legs spread wide.

I had seen her pussy before of course. I had licked her out many times as she told me about the things that she had done with dogs.

“Honey,” she called and a yellow Labrador padded across and immediately licked up her pussy from the bottom to her clit with one long swipe. “Oooohhhh!” she gasped and grabbed my hand. She squeezed it tight as the dog gave her pussy a thorough licking.

I was mesmerised. I knew that I should leave, run out of the bar, go home and hide in my bed. But Debbie was clearly in ecstasy and my pussy wasn’t just moist any more, it was soaked.

The guy was looking from Debbie to the blonde woman, enjoying the show as they moaned and gasped with the pleasure from the doggy tongues. The he looked at me;

“Well honey, why don’t you have some fun too?”

The man was looking at me with a wide smile on his face.

“I…I… just came to watch,” I stammered and turned to Debbie for support. She was panting now with the effect of the labrador licking her pussy. From the noises it must have been very wet down there. She turned and gazed into my eyes with a misty expression and said;

“You know that you want it, why not just admit it and join us.”

My cheeks flamed again. How could she say that? She was supposed to be looking after me!

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Animal Sex Stories

Animal Sex Stories-Debbie Does Dalysse, Female/dog breeding
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Recently the Church stated that human-animal hybrid embryos conceived in the laboratory – so-called chimeras – should be regarded as human and their mothers should be allowed to “give birth” to them and to raise them as their own children if they wished. With advancements in genome research and the changing public position of the Church, Dr. Debbie Duncan an anthropologist studying environmental isolation and its impact on human development, began studying genetic modification, curious as to how reproduction variations may alter human development.

Her husband Jack had shown her an article he found about an interspecies breeding research program led by Dr. Alan Jefferies. Jefferies was looking for an experienced researcher to serve as a leader in his interspecies genetics program. Reviewing the article Debbie was intrigued and decided to submit a proposal to explore the history of transgenic research and how interbred species are creating hybrid cross breeds.

When Dr. Jefferies received her proposal he recognized her immediately. She was well known in her field for advancing the state-of-the-art of anthropological research using experiential immersion, a methodology which places an emphasis on participant observation. He placed a call to her.

After the initial ice-breaking Jefferies explained “in complete disclosure I need to advise you that our research here is out of the ordinary.” A silence ensued while Jefferies let Debbie take that in before continuing. “We are conducting inter-species breeding research between canines and humans. The purpose is to identify and study genetic improvements.” He paused for effect, listening for any indication over the phone that Debbie was shocked. “Your background in Anthropology and the behavioral sciences is something we are sorely in need of. I would like to meet with you for a personal interview if you are willing.”
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Until this point in the phone call Debbie had been considering the whole conversation from an academic perspective. Suddenly she realized Jefferies was done talking and waiting for her to respond. “Well,” she replied not knowing for sure what to say. Finally she said “it is research out of the ordinary, but intriguing none-the-less. I would like to hear more and meeting with you is of interest to me.”

That weekend she and her husband Jack were sitting in his living room. Dr. Alan Jefferies was a large, black man. She thought him to be in his late sixties or early seventies. Standing over six feet tall he was an imposing figure. In short order Jefferies began the meeting reviewing Debbie’s proposal, and a personal questionnaire he asked her to complete inquiring about her knowledge of bestiality and breeding between humans and animals.

He carefully gazed at her over his glasses. She was 32 years old but looked like a twenty-something. She had wavy, shoulder length blonde hair and he presumed was about 5’6″ tall and around 120 pounds. Her eyes were a stunning green that captivated his attention. Dressed in a tailored suit he could see her lacy bra through a transparent white blouse. He supposed she was a B-cup. With a short skirt he could see she had long, lovely legs. Feeling a slight tug in his groin, he found her very appealing and behind her academic façade he expected she could be rather sexy if she chose.

Returning to the questionnaire he noted “I see you don’t have any specific experience with bestiality. I should tell you both that I have been involved in breeding research between canines and humans for over twenty years,” Jefferies explained. Would you be willing to join my staff here?”

Debbie thought about Jefferies question before answering, but Jack rudely interrupted seemingly oblivious to the point. “Exactly what makes interspecies breeding impossible,” he asked?
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“When two species have evolved while geographically isolated from each other, they normally are unable to mate together successfully for one, or a number of reasons, and the species are said to be reproductively isolated. This reproductive isolation can be explained through behavior, time, morphology, physiology or genetics,” Jefferies answered.

He continued adding “many species can interbreed, in the sense of having sex. For example we know a dog can in fact have sexual intercourse with a human as it is a common bestiality act. Thus interspecies breeding is NOT impossible. That means in this particular case morphology and physiology are not the cause of the reproductive isolation. In fact, genetic isolation is the reason this breeding behavior doesn’t produce offspring,” explained Jefferies.

“I am clearly out of my realm here,” Jack said “but what purpose does it serve to be able to produce offspring?”

“The objective is to find ways to improve our own species to overcome weakness in the human physiology. For example a dog’s sense of smell and hearing are far better than a human’s. Hybrids may in fact inherit these attributes. And if we can figure out how to do this with one species, then it may be possible to do so with other species,” Jefferies explained. “In short it can lead to a better understanding of genetics that lead to treatments if not cures for diseases.”

“Creating a chimera has been done before for other mammalians,” added Debbie. “It suggests that the genetic isolation of two species may be overcome. What we don’t know is if genetic improvements are actually possible and if we can reproduce those desired improvements.” Debbie felt very at ease with the discussion as Jefferies clearly brought a strong academic bent to what otherwise could be an unseemly topic.

“Precisely,” injected Alan! “We have only proved that two previously isolated species with different genetic codes can be made compatible through transgenic manipulation. We are yet to prove that it is possible to create an hybrid through inter-breeding with these transgenic versions.”

Jack was engrossed in the topic and asked “what do you do next.”

“That is the purpose I invited Debbie here. I was intrigued by her background in the behavioral science,” Alan answered looking pointedly at Debbie. “I am fascinated by your use of experimental immersion. I would like you to join our program,” he continued.

“Absolutely,” Jack answered excitedly.

Ignoring Jack’s exuberance Jefferies sat patiently waiting for a response from Debbie. Finally after realizing that it was Debbie’s response Jefferies was after, Jack coaxed “come on Debbie, he is waiting for your answer. Isn’t this what we came here for?”

Debbie had caught what she thought was a slight nuance of Jefferies’ interest in experimental immersion. With a deep sigh Debbie looked first at Jack and then Jefferies and answered “I am interested although I will have to study your research to determine if I can bring anything to it. Will you allow me some time to do that?”

“Of course I will give you the time,” Jefferies agreed with enthusiasm. “With your academic background, training, experience and shall I say, other desirable attributes, I think you are a perfect candidate and you only need to get comfortable with the research we are conducting,” Jefferies answered. “I propose we begin in the morning with a tour of the facilities and our activities, and I will give you all the background on our research to study and use for your work.”

“Great, we can’t wait to get going,” Jack said apparently unaware of Debbie’s hesitation.
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The next morning after breakfast Jefferies took both Jack and Debbie on a tour. He explained that the research was divided into 3 parallel programs: genetics, nurturing and assimilation. The research facility was separated into 3 structures each attached to a central administration complex.

In the genetics laboratory the staff worked on genome mapping, gene splicing, and test tube incubation of artificially fertilized eggs. This facility looked like a typical laboratory with medical test equipment, computers, and technicians in white lab coats. Debbie found the research here usual and state-of-the-art.

Jefferies explained “it is in this lab that we alter the genetics of the canine. We essentially create transgenic versions through various techniques of genetic modification. We use a combination of human and canine genes for this purpose.”

“Then what,” asked Jack?

“We incubate the cells in test tubes and then implant them into a surrogate mother to gestate to term and birth a puppy,” Jefferies answered absently leading them to the next lab area.

The nurturing lab was really a nursery where the new born puppies where immediately taken from the birth mother and hand nursed by several volunteers. There was a main room connected to a series of private rooms where the volunteers would take the puppies to nurse in private. When they peered into the private rooms they saw women actually breast feeding the puppies.

“Does this shock you,” Alan asked?

“No, we have all seen pictures of surrogate mothers of one species nurse a baby of another,” Debbie observed. “I have seen aboriginal women nurse wild pups, monkeys and even piglets. Usually it is because there is no mother to feed them and the woman is essentially a wet nurse. So what is the purpose?”

“The purpose is to alter the behavioral isolation and begin a physical bond with humans. We want to initiate the assimilation process immediately,” Alan explained. “Let’s move on to the assimilation lab. I am sure that work will be more astonishing.”

The assimilation lab was laid out similarly. There was a main area where the women tended to the males reaching puberty. Immediately outside through a glass door there was a fenced in play area. As in the nurturing lab there were private rooms. There was an administrative office with a main console where one could view through a closed television system what was happening in each room. In the rooms various members of the staff were masturbating the pups, participating in acts of oral sex, and teaching the males to mount in the missionary position.

“What,” Debbie stammered “is this all about?”

“If you consider the reasons for reproductive isolation, genetics don’t account for the isolation entirely. We can, as was noted yesterday, create chimeras in the lab but that doesn’t move us toward inter-species breeding and creating hybrids. We have concluded that behavioral isolation still exists, thus the purpose for the nurturing and assimilation is to create both a natural familiarity with the human anatomy and an instinctive reproductive drive to procreate with a human. The genetic modifications should do the rest,” he explained. Then he added “your expertise in studying behaviors could be a huge asset here. We don’t have the knowledge to understand if we are simply amplifying mimicry or if we are changing behaviors.”

“I really don’t understand,” began Jack, “if we can already create a chimera in the lab through genetic modification, why do we actually need to conduct breeding research?”

Jefferies carefully considered Jack’s question before answering. “Because we don’t, in fact, know how to produce genetic improvements. We have to first make them to study them and natural selection is really the only way to produce them. We can then study those changes and try to duplicate them in the laboratory,” he explained.

Reaching for several binders Jefferies said “here are the notes on all of the research to date. Please review them and give me your thoughts. If you conclude that we should be approaching this in some other manner I am open to your suggestions,” he said offering a carrot he knew she couldn’t use. “And of course if after your review you conclude that you can’t be part of the research I will accept your decision and search for another candidate.” Pausing for effect Jefferies lobbied Debbie one more time, intentionally speaking to Jack expecting that through him he would press Debbie to continue. “Frankly, I am not sure after meeting Debbie that I would be so lucky to find another so perfectly suited to this research.”

Debbie took the note books and over the next week read and reread them, taking notes on her own thoughts. As she studied the project she became more and more at ease with the research activities, noting several suggestions to improve the interaction between the puppies and their surrogate mothers.

Taking the opportunity to speak privately with Jefferies before a staff meeting Debbie asked “I am curious how you fund this compound, the facilities and the staff you have built? They are obviously very expensive.”

“Yes, that is true. In fact I have a business partner who handles raising the monies that fund the operation,” he answered.

“How does he do that,” she asked?

Thinking about her concern before answering, he explained “there are various products we develop and sell on the market to selected media outlets. I am sure you understand there is a demand for,” pausing before continuing “how can I explain,” he asked rhetorically?

Answering his unfinished statement Debbie questioned “bestiality?”

“Ah, yes you do understand,” he said turning to walk away.

It wasn’t but a few days later that Jack asked her “I am curious Debbie, how is it that the surrogate mothers are actually able to nurse the pups?”

“They take a hormone that has been developed here to prepare them, and then the suckling by the pups causes them to lactate,” she answered nonchalantly.

“Oh, I guess I didn’t understand that,” Jack answered sheepishly. “How long do they nurse them? I mean until how old before they wean them,” Jack asked?

“Normally they are weaned after 4 to 6 weeks, but I want to see if we kept nursing them would their bond to a human female be stronger,” she said.

“How long are you thinking,” Jack asked with interest?

“Well, a dog reaches sexual puberty at about 6 months. So I was thinking of nursing them to puberty,” she said.

Several months later Debbie entered the assimilation lab and found the staff grouped around a 7 month old transgenic Great Dane called Shadow. “What is the matter with Shadow,” she asked?

“We can’t find any medical condition that explains his behavior. It looks like depression,” answered Jefferies.

“What do you think brought this on,” asked Debbie?

“I don’t know for sure, but maybe the prolonged nursing actually worked too well. He might be suffering separation depression, since he has lost his surrogate mother. This doesn’t happen when they are weaned earlier,” Jefferies offered.

“Well, we can’t give him back to wet nurse. His mother already has a new puppy so that wouldn’t work. We need to find him another companion, someone to replace his surrogate mother,” she suggested.

Debbie sat down beside Shadow and lifted his head onto her lap and started petting him. “Why don’t you all go back to work and I will stay with Shadow and keep him company,” she instructed.

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Animal Sex Stories -Rachel fuck Dog

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My name is Rachel and this is my story for http://AnimalSexFun.com. I had been married to Michael for five years. We were short of money and couldn’t pay our mortgage due to his drinking and the fact we had bought a house we could not afford. The mortgage bills were crippling us. We were desperate for money and decided that the only way to make ends meet was opening a kennel.

Michael had always loved dogs and I was happy to try this new career. We both were fully behind this venture and decided it would be our last chance on making the marriage work and help pay our debts and keep our beautiful home.

We managed to put a business case forward and got a loan which paid for the kennel set up costs and advertising. We decided that after six months we should have a fair indication of whether it would be successful or not. The good thing about Michael was that he always seemed to solve problems and things turned out ok in the end. After five months it seemed that we had been unsuccessful. We just couldn’t get enough customers and the kennel was sometimes only operating at around 25% capacity. We could keep a maximum of twenty dogs but were lucky to have four or five dogs at any given time. We would have broke even if we had kept an average of twelve dogs staying with us but as each week passed we ended up in deeper and deeper trouble with the bank. A chance telephone call solved our growing debt problems but at a huge cost. I ended up in a mental hospital and will never be the same sensitive and kind person I had always been. I don’t know who to blame but this is my story.

Michael looked a little flushed and embarrassed when he took the call. I knew something was on his mind the way a wife knows instinctively something was wrong. I assumed it was the bank asking us for money or to review our business case which was due in a couple of weeks. He had a strange glint in his eyes yet an embarrassed look at the same time. I knew he was holding something back from me. I couldn’t quite figure out what that phone call was about. Michael done what he normally done and drank. When we were in bed that night he cried and said he was ashamed to ask me but that the phone call had offered him an unusual but profitable opportunity. As I lay beside him I knew there was no hope for the business and that we would have to do something or face losing our home and be penniless.

Michael said he had been contacted by a photographer and video maker called Terry who was responding to an advert we had placed in a dog magazine. Nothing unusual in that I thought. That was good news right?
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Michael eventually told me what Terry had asked for. Terry had known Michael for a few years and went out with him maybe once a month for a few beers. Nothing unusual in that you might think. Michael told me that Terry had offered him a lot of money to allow him to use the kennel for a video. $1,000 to be exact. I was delighted and very excited. The money would come in really handy but there was a cost of course. A human cost. The money was to be used for making a bestiality video. I was shocked and disgusted. ‘What do you mean a bestiality video?’ I had heard of bestiality but assumed it was sad, lonely men fucking sheep on the farm. The thought of it repulsed me but I said he could make the video as long as no-one was forced to do anything. Michael explained that I didn’t understand and the money was a payment for me to have sex with one of our dogs. I was shocked and screamed at him, ‘You dirty bastard, I’m your wife and you want me to be in a video fucking a dog? My mind was in turmoil. How could the husband I married ask me to do such a disgusting thing? I said to him the marriage was over and that I would leave in the morning and go back to my mother to stay.

Michael broke down and made a series of confessions to me. He explained that he knew Terry from a website http://AnimalSexFun.com which was for zoophiles who posted images and videos of themselves and their partners having sex with their animals. Michael explained that he had always had a fascination with seeing women allow dogs to fuck them. I was shocked and couldn’t believe what I was hearing. He spent a lot of time on the internet but I had no idea what he was up to. He was always very secretive but it all made sense now. The hours alone and the way he always fucked me after being on the internet. I decided that I would agree to the video being made as long as I could choose the dog. I don’t know why I decided that but the shame of going back to my mother’s house as a failure meant it was the only option for me. How bad could fucking a dog be?

When Terry arrived he appeared to be an unremarkable man. Normal, casual clothes and unremarkable in almost every way. The only unusual thing about him was his manner. He was aggressive and insistent. Qualities I did not admire but I knew we needed money. Terry explained that a young, aggressive, average sized dog would be best. I picked a 1 year old black Labrador called Adonis. He was a kind, playful dog and I kne3w he liked me as all dogs do if you are kind to them and friendly. As the video camera started I had to play with the dog. I was completely naked. In front of my husband and a stranger and about to have sex with a dog. I had seen dogs fuck before and really just left them to it without taking much notice. I wondered what it would be like to have a dog penis inside me. I had to masturbate the dog. I laid the dog down on its back and gently held its head as I stroked and masturbated him. I could see a growing red penis coming out of his sheath. As I looked at it I could see him become really excited and start to thrust. Dog cum was already starting to come out of the dog cock. I went down on all fours and left Adonis to take me. He jumped on my back and started thrusting deeply into me. I could feel the slippery warm, dog cock hitting my ass and legs. He wasn’t inside me. Michael came over and guided the dog cock inside me. Adonis was thrusting aggressively inside me. I felt a strange sensation inside me. I was fucking a dog with a huge cock. It must have been 8 to 10 inches. Michael’s cock was the only one that had ever been inside me. This was so different. It was bigger and much, much warmer. I felt a pain as the dog knot went inside me. Terry explained that would happen. It was a huge bulbous circular knot at the end of the dog cock and was there to lock insides me while the dog cock got bigger and bigger. It went in after Adonis thrust uncontrollably into me. I felt the pain as it got bigger and bigger. I could also feel the dog cum dripping out of me. A lot of sperm was being pumped into me. The sex was incredible. Much better than the 5 minute fucks Michael gave me. I lay there with Adonis for 40 minutes as he first thrust into me and the cock enlarged and delivered his warm seed into me.
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Terry explained that I would also have to suck the dogs cock. As he eventually came out of my pussy I felt a gush of dog sperm drip down my legs. It must have been a cupful at least. I turned round to see Adonis’ bright shiny red cock hanging down. It must have been ten inches long. That had been inside me pumping dog sperm for 40 minutes. I took it in my hand and gently pulled it up between his hind legs and took it in my mouth. The camera kept filming. I was surprised how the dog cum kept being ejaculated and was so warm and salty. It was much runnier than human cum but I liked the sex. That is what I was ashamed of. I felt Michael and Terry staring into me with desire like I had never seen before in any man and that turned me on as much as the incredible physical sex with Adonis. I kept sucking as the dog cum kept being pumped into my mouth. There was so much of it was running down my lips, face and neck and onto my tits and body. It seemed to last forever. As I showered and the video stopped and Michael and Terry told me it was over I felt a strange warmth and satisfaction. At the end of the day it was just sex. There was no difference between letting a dog inside me to letting a man fuck me. Infact it was better a lot better.

I made around six videos which I later found out being shared and sold online to thousands of people through the internet. Unfortunately that is not where it ended. Terry knew men who wanted more. They wanted dogs ‘trained’’ to have sex with women. I found out they had been asking Michael to buy dogs trained for sex with women. They were bought by people all over the country who wanted dogs who had not been fixed and who planned to let them fuck their wives and girlfriends. Word soon spread through the internet and personal contacts and I was training 4 or 5 dogs a day every day. Yes I was being fucked maybe 4 or 5 times a day by each dog. Rottweillers, Labs, Dobermans, Poodles, Boxers, Weimaners. You name it I took their sperm fucking and sucking them repeatedly. The more they fucked me the better trained they were. I became sick of sucking them. That was the only drawback. I asked Michael if I could stop sucking their cocks but he said it was better as the sperm wolf be let through my skin and the dogs would smell it and it would make them fuck better. The money came in and we solved our debt problems.

Unfortunately Michael and I split yup as I suffered from a kidney complaint and had to be put in hospital for four weeks. When I got out I found out that he and Terry had replaced me with some girl Terry knew. She was well paid and I decided that I couldn’t go back to it. I was suffering from depression and Michael had lied to me about the dog sperm coming out of my skin and the dogs smelling it on me. I knew they wanted to fuck me anyway. Why lie to me and get me to suck 20 dog cocks every day. I made around $90,000 and decided to move out and start a new life.

I have retired from fucking dogs for money at least. Well not quite retired. You see I still want dog cocks and will do for the rest of my life. Why? Because dogs don’t lie and can fuck you far better than a man can. If you don’t believe me try it. You’ll be surprised and definitely won’t be disappointed.

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Animal Sex Stories-Dog Darn Birthday!, She gets more, than just a dog!

( I read a story similar to this one once. After I read it, I couldn’t find it again. But then my friend said, Why don’t you write your own version of it? And well, I liked it so much, that I did! Hope you like it! I know I did reading and writing my own! Feedback and comments are appreciated.)

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Breathing easily, I slowly came out of sleep. I didn’t want to, but my mind clock was going off. The insistent buzzing going in my head just wouldn’t stop. My blue green eyes then opened with drowsiness. It was my birthday and I had to go to work. Sighing with defeat I rolled myself out of bed. My feet hit the cold wood floor and I went into the bathroom. I wanted to get ready for work before my boyfriend would stop in to see me real quick.

Taking off my night gown I slipped inside the shower. My nimble fingers twisting the hot water knob quickly. The hot water streamed over my slender 5’5” body. I was slim and athletic. My plain brown hair flowing past my shoulders as it turned darker from the water. Taking a deep breath I let the hot water glide over my whole body. My nipples turned hard almost instantly from the sensation of the hot water gliding over them and over my slightly curved belly, since I wasn’t the perfect flat stomach woman, and past my sex to make me shiver and down my long legs.

Soaping up everything, I made sure I got clean. Once done, I was wide awake and well kind of horny. I guess it be one of those days. Shivering lightly and leaning against the shower wall, my hand squeezed my right breast lightly. It filled my hand perfectly as I massaged it, my fingers pinching and pulling my nipple as my other hand slowly went down my body. Once at my nearly hair less mound, it slipped inside my folds. My fingertips teasing myself. And when I was hot and ready for my fingers, nearly whimpering for my release, I touched my clit, sending a hot shock wave through me. But it wasn’t enough. Whimpering now, I plunged my two fingers inside me, my thumb playing with my clit.

When my release crashed through my body, making my knees weak, a knock and voice came through the bathroom door. “Honey, you in there?” Peter asked. Gasping, I tried not to scream my pleasure and my surprise. When I thought I could speak, I answered, “Yeah?” Licking my lips, I pulled my fingers out of myself, my hips jerking from the loss of it. A whimper of want tried to voice itself in the back of my throat. I only had a small orgasm; I usually had to masturbate like 3 times to be really satisfied.

“Well I’m going to work . . . Happy Birthday sweetie. See you afterwards . . . Wish I could see you now . . .” His light voice came through the door.
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“Thanks . . . me too . . .” I rasped, but in the end I didn’t really care. I wasn’t in love with him. We were just together because we didn’t want to be alone. Hell it was almost a friends with benefits deal with him. Finally, silence came through the door. Gulping, I knew I had to get out and get ready for work. As much as I don’t want too.

Sighing, I turned the water off as I stepped out of the shower. Wrapping myself in a towel I walked out of the bathroom and into my room. I needed to find clothes for work. Going through my clothes, I found a tan suit that looked good on me. Slightly provocative, since it didn’t have a top button for the top, it showed a little cleavage and hugged my bottom quite nicely when worn. I was slipping my towel off myself when there was another knock, this time at the front door.

Sighing, I wish this day would end already. Fixing the towel once more, and grabbing a robe, I covered myself. Striding to the door, I wondered, Now what? Sighing, I flung the door open wide. Christine and her boyfriend Nick stood there smiling, with a somewhat large dog by their legs. My brow rose at the sight.

“Happy Birthday!” they cried with bright smiles. Christine leaned forward and took me in her arms, hugging me quickly. “You’re wet!” She cried with a giggle. At first I thought she meant me masturbating in the shower but then I felt the cool strand of my hair against my high cheek bone. Smiling, I giggled somewhat. “We got you a dog!”

Blinking I looked back down at the dog. He seemed to be at least a year old and a mix. A mix of Rottweiler maybe Lab or even Husky mix. He looked like a beautiful dog. Still blinking, I smiled. “He’s beautiful! Where’d he come from?” I asked, kneeling slightly to see if he was friendly.

“We saved him from the pound . . . He’s a nice friendly dog! We had him the past few days to make sure. We also brought you stuff for him.” Christine then held a bag out, even though Nick had most of them in hand. I held my hand out to the dog wondering if he would bite me, but then his tongue darted out and licked my hand. Smiling and leaning forward I slowly and gently petted him. He panted, his tongue lolling out somewhat.
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Standing I looked at them. “Thanks guys! He seems awesome! I’ll take him!” I then pulled Christine in my arms this time, smiling bright. “Oh god! I need to finish getting ready for work!” I cried with dismay at the idea. I pulled back, her face smiling. “Sorry . . . see you guys later! Thank you!” They stepped back, after they gave me the stuff and gave me the dog’s supplies.

I knew I would have to get him some more dog food. He’d need it. I got 2 bowls out for him, one to fill with water and the other with his food. A list forming for him already. Leash, food, normal dog dish . . . the list seemed to be growing already. Patting the dog lightly as I went by, I strode back inside my bed room. I needed to get dressed and ready for work. Opening the robe and hanging it up, I also pushed open the towel, my naked form now revealed. I then toweled dried my hair as I went to go sit on the bed. The rest of my body was dry since I talked to Christine.

Sitting on the bed, I pulled my laid out clothes to me. But then my cell phone rang. Groaning lightly from the sound I knew it was him. My boyfriend. Glowering somewhat, I picked it up. “Hello?”

“Hey sweetie? How was your birthday shower?”

Rolling my eyes, I answered, “It was good . . . so what do you have planned after work?” I asked curiously. Not really wanting to go out tonight but knowing he would make me do something. I didn’t notice the dog come in at all. Not until I felt the heat of his breath on the inside of my thigh, and his long tongue trying to lick up the last of my juices from my shower orgasm, making me jump and squeak from it.

“Anything wrong?” Concern laced in his voice.

“Oh no!” I cried, trying to push the dog’s muzzle away from me. Even though his long tongue made my hips jerk from the pleasure of it. Gulping, I pushed harder, but he pulled out of the way to lick at me again. “So what about tonight?” I asked gruffly as I tried to squirm away from his quick long tongue, even to close my legs, but his head just kept getting in the way.

“That’s a surprise! For me to know and you to find out.” He teased which made me frown slightly, my body betraying me to this dog. “I’ll call you after work, so you know when I’ll pick you up.”

“Sounds good . . .” I answered meekly. “Until then . . . later . . .” I sounded breathless. Breathless from fighting the damn dog to not eat me out and trying not to make any noise from it since I was on the damn phone.

“Later . . .” he said, I knowing he was smiling, just by the one of his voice. I then heard the click from him hanging up. I hung the phone up myself as I let out a large breath in a whoosh when the dog’s tongue found my clit, making it turn into a moan. Sucking in a breath I sat up. “No!!! Bad dog!” I panted, even though I wanted him to do it again. God, I was becoming a pervert!

Standing and pushing him away, I grabbed my suit and ran into the bathroom. Well, I would have to fix that problem once I got home. I dressed quickly, doing the rest of the things I needed to do. Now I only needed to get past the damn dog. Some guard dog! All he wanted to do was keep me inside and eat me out!

Closing my eyes at the ridiculous thought, I opened the door and grabbed my bag and a drink as I darted out. Nearly at the door, the dog came running out to stop in front of me. Glowering at him, I looked at him then the door. “I’ll be back! I need to go to work you brute! Now move! Shoo!” I waved my arms at him, but he stood his ground. When I tried to slip past him, he nipped at me, biting my suit pant leg.

Gasping, I jumped back but stumbled. So now I was on my ass on the floor. Now, angry I got on all fours to grab my stuff and meaning to knock him out of the way this time if he stood his ground. While grabbing the drink I got myself for the day, I felt a pinch at my bottom, and then I heard a purring ripping sound, along with pressure around my hips. My blue green eyes widened as I realized what had happened. The damn dog ripped my pants!

Gasping, I tried to turn around but the dog growled. It sounded menacing, like he would tear my head off if I moved. Licking my lips I wondered what I should do. My heart seemed like it was pounding against my chest, that I could hear it in my ears. I then felt him prancing around me, wondering what he was doing. My brow furrowing as I thought of what he could be doing. But then his front legs seemed to wrap around my waist. Gasping, I then realized what he was doing! He was mounting me. The horror of it filled me. I never did bestiality before, never was interested in it or anything. So I was about to be raped by a dog!

Slightly moving, the growl came again, freezing my limbs. Whimpering lightly, I felt something try to jam its way against my thigh. All I could think of was, Thank god I wore something like underwear today. Today I wore a black thong that covered my landing strip above my clit and pussy lips. But then I felt him hop off of me. Wondering what he was doing now, a startled moan slipped past my lips as I felt his tongue lick my pussy through the simple cloth. I shivering from the touch, horrified that I was somewhat turned on by this. God, a dog was trying to rape me on my birthday!
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His hot tongue kept licking me through my thong, knowing I was getting wet by this, I felt mortified. My body was betraying me and I hated it. I jumped when I felt his tongue bare on my pussy lips now. He must have skirted it to the side somehow. Whimpering lightly I felt the material half on my exposed pussy. Tears now leaking from my blue green eyes, I hung my head, wishing this would be over with soon.

The insistent tongue stopped suddenly and I was hoping he was done playing with me. But no, he pounced nearly beside me and mounted me. Looking underneath me I saw his red large prick. It looked huge compared to my boyfriends. Just the thought of it going inside me filled me with dread and horror. It poked at my half exposed pussy and I could feel it. It felt hot to the touch even to my hot cunt. Gulping, it kept poking me. Even a few times at my tight virgin ass. Whimpering I hoped and it wished it would go inside my pussy than my ass. I know one time; I stuck a finger inside my ass hole once for I was curious, it burned so bad I never did it again. I knew he would rip me open if he would fuck my ass.

The tip of his dick was hard as it tried to probe my pussy. It finally touched my entrance and pushed inside with a hard thrust. I cried out with the pain of it, since I wasn’t that wet yet. Closing my eyes, my head hung low, I wished this would be over with quick. He started to hump me, fast and furious like dogs do. I tried to fight the sensations that he was awakening inside my body, but it seemed futile. Small moans came from my throat as he continued to fuck me merciless. I was being stretched and it hurt a little, but it only added to the sensations. It added to the sickening pleasure I was feeling. Moaning louder now, with him still slamming into me furiously, I could feel an orgasm building. Even my hips were meeting his own thrusts now. My mind still reeling of this dog raping me and me getting pleasure out of it.

Whimpering from my need, I let my mind go. I didn’t want to focus on the perversion of this anymore. The pleasure was getting to me. It felt too good to be ignored. I felt something knocking against my pussy entrance. It felt big too. My brow furrowing as I wondered what it could be. Looking beneath me to see his hard red prick plowing into me, and the hard knot that was at the base of it. With wide eyes, I felt scared once more. If he knotted with me, he really might hurt me. Whimpering, I held myself up with one arm as I tried to stop the knot from entering me.

He growled once more as he panted above me. I then felt his teeth touch my shoulder and neck; the light pain had me hissing at his warning. Sobbing now I held myself back up with two hands. God, he was going to hurt me. Gulping, I felt the hard knot knock harder at my entrance, trying to get in. My heart beating loud against my chest, I waited for my fate. And when it finally pushed inside I screamed and jumped from the pain of it. He growled, his teeth sinking somewhat into my flesh. Crying harder now from the pain of the knot, his thrusts inside my pussy were no longer fast and deep. They were short hard ones now. Once my pussy adjusted to the hard large knot, I started feeling the pleasure once more. Whimpering another orgasm built. Moans and cries came with tears as I waited for this to end.

He jerked harder making me cry out with pain in pleasure. It seemed like his red prick got harder and bigger inside me as he thrusted again. “Uhhhhhhhhhhhh!” I screamed as my orgasm crashed through me, as hot, almost burning hot dog cum washed my insides. I trembled from the intensity from my orgasm. I couldn’t believe how hard I came. And it seemed like he wouldn’t stop cumming inside me. It felt so hot, but so good at the same time. Whimpering from the sensations I trembled beneath him. His hold on me with his front legs and teeth loosened as he finally stopped humping. He just now laid on me as his prick jerked, stirring both of our cum together.

Gasping, as he panted I wondered what I would do after this. Should I go to work? Should I get rid of the dog? What? My mind whirling with thoughts I felt a stab of pain as he tried to pull out of me. “Ah! No! Good dog! Stay!” I ordered not wanting to go to the hospital and explain my pussy was ripped open. The dog lay back on top of me. Breathing easier now, I felt his prick jerk once more, his hot cum deep in my womb. My knees were starting to hurt but I knew I had to wait.

Licking my lips I looked underneath me once more. His balls hung low, his cock buried deep inside me. Heat slashed through me as I thought of it. Since he already fucked me, why not? I thought with sick perversion. Now leaning on my arm, my hand touched my clit. Gasping from how sensitive I was, I started to play with it. My hips jerked, making his own as well. Moaning in the back of my throat, I flicked my clit repeatedly till I was close to orgasm again. I didn’t notice that his knot had shrunk in size till he pulled it out. It sent waves of pleasure and pain, setting off my orgasm as our combined cum spilled out of my cunt. It wasn’t as intense as the last one, but still better than just my regular orgasms I only had with my fingers. Trembling, I sank down on my stomach, exhausted and sore. My hips jerked suddenly as I felt the dog’s tongue start licking me once more, lapping up our cum.

Shivering, I closed my eyes as my heart and breathing returned to normal. A few moments later I was asleep. Once the cum was all licked up, the dog trotted into the kitchen to have something to eat. I lay asleep for an hour, exhausted from the raping of my own dog and the pleasure it gave me.

Once I woke up, I blinked wondering why I was on the floor. My brow furrowed as I tried to think. I heard the click of heals on the floor before a long tongue licked my cheek. My memory all came flashing back. Gasping I sat up, hissing lightly at the soreness from my cunt. Blinking I looked at the dog.

“Well . . . if you’re going to stay . . . I have to give you a name . . .” My hand absently now ran through his silky fur on his neck, just behind his ears. “How ‘bout Dick?” Smiling now, I giggled lightly. I got up, cleaning the floor of the stickiness with my ripped clothing. With wobbly legs I made it back to my bedroom. I looked at my cell phone and found that I had 5 missed calls and 8 texts. Frowning I read them all then called into work.

“Hello?” A friendly voice picked up.

“Hi Lisa . . . it’s me . . . I’m not coming into today . . . I feel sick . . .” And with that I faked a cough, some cum leaking out to dribble on the inside of my thighs. I looked down and slid a finger along the wetness. Curious, I stuck the finger in my mouth. It was really salty but I didn’t mind.

“Okay . . . hope you get better!” She said then hung up the phone. Clueless as always. Smiling, I sat my phone at the bedside table and stretched. I then saw the dog by the door, panting slightly. Licking my lips, I wondered. Should I get rid of him? Should I keep him? If I did keep him would I want to do that with him again? His red prick did fill me up more so than any other mans. My thighs tightened somewhat at my thoughts, sending a shock of pleasure through me.

Gasping, a smile slid over my lips. “Come on Dick! Come to mama!” I called, my arms opened wide, along with my legs. My pussy already glistening with my juices. He came over eagerly, a grin on his muzzle. His tongue already sought my pussy as he came near. My hand caressed his fur as I murmured almost breathlessly as my hips surged up to meet him, “Good doggie . . .”
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Animal Sex Stories -Introducing Katerina, Illustrated story

Well, this is a first attempt here on the AnimalSexFun.com. I wasn’t actually sure if it should be here or in the artwork section, but there’s more story than art, so I ended here. Writing is not my forte. I’m more into artwork. But I needed a vehicle to carry the artwork, and here goes.

Meet Katerina, the young woman in the picture below. Katerina (her friends call her variously Kat, Katie, Katty) is an outgoing redhead, with a trim, shapely body, and an attractive face that just misses being beautiful because of slightly crooked front teeth. From the time she was a child she was always something of a tomboy, and in her adolescent years could often outrace, outjump, and even play football better than most boys in her school – much to their chagrin. It was that side of her that prompted her to enroll in a course in auto mechanics after spending a few dissatisfying years in an accounting office after she graduated. Although it was a bit difficult at first finding employment in her newly-chosen field, she was finally able to find an open-minded employer who was willing to hire her based on her skills rather than her sex. For a while now, she has been happily employed in the garage.

Katerina was well-liked by her employer and most of her co-workers – except the floor manager, who seemed to find her presence as a woman mechanic an affront to his masculinity. If he could find fault with her work (which was very seldom), he would make sure that everyone in the garage heard him lecture her. Most times, though, Katerina was able to avoid doing anything to raise his ire; she was, quite simply, one of the garage’s best mechanics – and the floor manager knew it.
Katerina has a soft spot for animals of all kinds. And she has found that animals almost invariably take to her as well right away. But recently she has become aware of a certain interest in some animals that is, well, beyond that of the average pet lover. It started some months back when she was browsing the internet and unexpectedly came across some images of bestiality on site AnimalSexFun.com. The pictures shocked her at first, and she quickly went to another web page, but for the next few days the pictures kept coming back to her mind – and they seemed to be less shocking to her the more she thought about them. In fact, she began to find them curiously arousing. And so, she began to deliberately search out information on bestiality, and was amazed to find how many people enthused about having sex with animals. Some kinds of animal/human relationships she just could not fathom. But there were other types of animal sex – such as with canines – that she found herself strongly drawn to.

Not long after starting work at the garage, Katerina became great friends with the garage’s guard dog, a Rottweiler named Zeke. Zeke was a large, confident, intelligent dog with a commanding presence. Katerina fell in love with him the first time she saw him, and would always have some treat in her lunch for him.
And so, having become acquainted with the background of our girl, we come to the main events of the story. It so happened that one of the mechanics was going to be moving, and the floor crew stayed late after work on his last day to have some beers together. Katerina was enjoying the opportunity to socialize with her co-workers; the fact is, she hadn’t had much of a social life for a while. She lived alone and had really not got to know anyone in town other than those at the garage.

It seemed that everyone had brought at least a case of beer, and the party began to become more boisterous as the evening went on. Katerina was finding that she was laughing harder and talking louder than was usual for her, for two reasons; one, her tomboy streak was surfacing and she felt impelled to hold her own with the men, and second, she had a problem holding her liquor. This was something that she didn’t know yet, but was about to find out.

The conversation began to shift from rowdy to ribald. The jokes got raunchier, the laughter louder, and some of the men began relating stories (grossly exaggerated, in most cases) of their sexual exploits. This led to a contest of who could come up with the most outrageous sexual fantasy. Most of the men had fairly typical fantasies – blonde twins or triplets, etc.; and then, suddenly, everyone was looking at her and Katerina realized, somewhat blearily, that they were waiting for her to contribute her fantasy.

Her head was spinning now, and she was feeling like she was some vast distance from everyone else. She was trying valiantly to concentrate, but under the influence of more beers than she had ever drank before, she was quickly starting to lose focus. At first, she was drawing a blank, and then her eyes fell on Zeke, quietly curled up at the back of the garage. And now she suddenly thought of something to contribute. She managed to slur, “My fantashy would be . . . to have shex . . . I mean sex . . . with dogs. With a dog. Did I say dogs? I meant a dog.”

The garage fell silent. Katerina felt absurdly proud that she had apparently succeeded in topping all her co-workers fantasies, and took another sip of beer. When she tilted her head back she started to sway and would have fallen but for one of her co-workers grabbing her and propping her up. Still, no one spoke, until one of the men said uncertainly, “No way – that’s not really a fantasy of yours, is it?”

Katerina was offended now and tried to look it, but was not actually sure what kind of facial response she was producing. Nevertheless, she said with as much dignity as she could muster, “It izh too!”

The floor manager had been looking at her with a certain calculating look in his eye, and now he spoke up. “Well, are you willing to prove it?” Katerina looked at him owlishly and blinked uncertainly. “What do you mean?” The floor manager smiled wickedly. “Well, we’ve got a dog right here. If that’s really a fantasy of yours, why don’t you do it right now?”

Although Katerina had nearly reached the point of being in a drunken stupor, she had enough conscious thought to feel offended by the fact that people were questioning her truthfulness. She felt a need to prove herself. And so, without even fully really realizing what she was agreeing to, she managed to blurt out, “Sure!”

The floor manager turned to one of the mechanics. “Gerald, go get Zeke.” Gerald was hesitant. “Oh, come on man, are we really going to make her go through with this? Look at her! She’s so drunk she can barely stand!” “Shut up!” the floor manager growled. “She said she wants to do it. We’re just going to help her fulfill her fantasy, that’s all.” Still uncertainly, Gerald went to go get Zeke, while the floor manager, with the help of one of the other mechanics, stripped Katerina’s coveralls off. She was wearing a T-shirt and bra, along with panties, underneath the coveralls, but nothing else – it was warm weather, and the coveralls were hot. She had gotten into the habit of not wearing much underneath lately. Katerina made no resistance to their undressing her; actually, not totally aware of the significance of what was happening, she even tried to assist them to the best of her ability – which, in her present state, was not much. She giggled as the two men laid her down on a bench, and the floor manager peeled down her panties, pulling them off of one foot but leaving them draped around her boot on the other foot. Gerald had returned with Zeke, who was watching calmly but curiously what was happening. The floor manager took Zeke’s collar and led him over to Katerina. He pushed her legs apart and brought Zeke’s nose in close to her pussy. At first Zeke seemed unsure what was expected of him, but as his keen nose brought him the scent of her pussy, he almost automatically began to lick it.

Katerina’s arms dangled limply off the side of the bench, her hands resting on the floor. Her eyes were half closed, and she was vaguely wondering why the ceiling lights were in front of her when they were supposed to be above her, when suddenly she became conscious of a most delicious sensation. Something wonderful was happening between her legs; something warm and wet was making it’s way repeatedly along the section between her anus and vagina, probing into her pussy, sending shivers of pleasure through her body. Katerina giggled drowsily and then sighed deeply, giving herself in to the sensation. Zeke began licking more vigorously as her pussy juices started to flow; his tongue pushing into her vagina more forcefully and deeply. Tiny moans began to escape from Katerina’s lips.

After about 10 minutes of this, Zeke suddenly and clumsily surged up to try to mount her. His first two attempts were less than successful; since he had never mounted a female of another species before, he was still uncertain as to how to go about the process. His humping movements the first two times he jumped up on her were random, his cock, which had just started emerging from it’s sheath, either aimlessly probing the air or hitting her thighs or buttocks. On his third attempt, though, the floor manager assisted him to get his cock into her pussy, and Zeke immediately began humping Katerina vigorously.

Katerina had made a brief cry when Zeke first entered her, but she made no move to try to get out from under him. Her features had relaxed, her mouth partly open, her eyes mostly closed, a small smile playing over her lips. She was not a big woman, and Zeke was a big dog; his cock was filling and stretching her pussy as he rammed it in and out of her like a jackhammer. Her body was vibrating under Zeke’s thrusts, her breasts bouncing up and down. Almost unconscious now, she was only aware of a pleasure that she had never before experienced. She was dimly aware of voices speaking, but the words weren’t registering. What she was hearing, though, was this: “That is so fucking hot!” “Unbelievable!” “Holy crap! Look at her tits bouncing!” And there were other sounds accompanying the voices; zippers being opened, in some cases trousers being taken off completely, rock-hard cocks being exposed while their owners began stroking them as they watched Katerina being thoroughly fucked by Zeke. Seeing her breasts bouncing under her shirt was not good enough, however, and one of the men straddled the bench behind her and pulled her t-shirt up under her armpits to expose her breasts. Lifting the shirt revealed a demure pink cotton bra that matched her panties; since it would have been too difficult to get under Katerina’s back to undo the fastener on her bra while Zeke was on top of her, he simply pushed the cups off the bottom of her breasts. Now liberated and exposed, Katerina’s tits bounced even more vigorously under Zeke’s onslaughts, greatly adding to the enjoyment of her co-workers.
Finally, Zeke’s thrusting became harder and shorter, and then he pushed himself fully into her as his knot began to swell. Even in her semi-conscious state, Katerina was aware of a delicious feeling of – well, not pain, at least not for long; more of a feeling of being completely filled as she had never been filled before. Zeke’s knot stretched her pussy lips to an extent that had she been fully conscious, she would have thought impossible. As it was, she could only surrender herself completely to the tightening in her pussy, and then, the sudden jet of hot fluid into her vagina that seemed to go on forever as Zeke emptied himself into her. Katerina moaned softly, but did not stir.

Having mated with his bitch, Zeke managed to get his left leg up and over Katerina’s belly so that he was tail-to-tail with her, still knotted. He stood, looking over his shoulder at his new bitch, panting and with a look that on a human would have been interpreted as very self-satisfied. Katerina’s body was laying exposed on the bench, her breasts now heaving only with her breathing, her eyes completely closed. The floor manager, who had been standing quietly off to one side stroking himself, now approached to stand over her, and began jerking himself off in earnest, finally spraying his load of cum over Katerina’s breasts.
The other men lined up to do the same, even the previously reluctant Gerald, spraying their cum liberally over her face, tits, and belly. Katerina was oblivious of this, feeling only, through an alcohol-induced haze, the sensation of Zeke’s knot in her pussy. Zeke finally and abruptly pulled out of her, eliciting another short cry from Katerina and the sound of fluid gushing from her pussy and splashing on the concrete floor.

The party was now over. As the men began to gather up their things, Gerald looked again at the now-unconscious Katerina on the bench. “What do we do with her?” he asked. The floor manager frowned. “I don’t care. Take her back to her place if you want. Do you know where she lives?” Gerald didn’t, but a look at Katerina’s driver’s license from her purse fixed that, and her purse also surrendered a set of keys that looked like they were probably for her apartment. Gerald and another mechanic laid Katerina somewhat unceremoniously on the backseat of Gerald’s car, and they drove to her apartment. Being dark by this time, and as it was a basement apartment, it made it easier for them to carry her in unobserved. They tossed her limp body on her bed, ran back to their car, and sped off.
Katerina awoke the next morning with a splitting headache and a certain tenderness in her vagina. It took her a while to ascertain the reason for that. She tried to go over the previous evening’s events as best she could. What had happened? She’d had more beer than she should have, that was a given. And why did she have the feeling of having been violated in some way? She then remembered that there had been some discussion about a dog, something in which she had been quite adamant, she recalled. What was that all about? Gradually, she started to recall other things – laying on a bench with her legs spread, a glorious sensation of something warm and wet between her legs . . . and then the reality of what happened dropped on her like a ton of bricks. She still didn’t remember everything – but she remembered enough. She had been fucked by a dog. It had even been her idea. And she had done that with everybody watching! Her hands went to her face, burning with shame, and she realized there was some dried substance coating her cheeks. What was that all about? She scraped some with her fingernails, and it flaked off. Puzzled, she sat up, and realized that her shirt was pulled up and her bra pushed down under her breasts, and that she was not wearing any panties. She noticed the same dried substance on her breasts and belly – and a sudden realization told her what it was.

Katerina’s first impulse was to call the police, and then she realized that was not an option. Not only would she have no case, she had no desire to tell others what had happened. And, she also suddenly realized, she could not go back to work and face those same people again, knowing what she had done and what they had done to her. With complete mental clarity, Katerina realized that she was going to have to leave town.

Having made the decision, she had a long shower, packed up as much of her clothes and necessities as her suitcases could handle, loaded them into her Volkswagen Beetle, and drove down the main road leading to the freeway. She recalled a school friend that she had seen not too long ago at a class reunion that had asked her to come and visit. It would be a couple of day’s drive, but Katerina resolved to do that, and then to make her plans to begin a new life.

As she drove down the freeway, still burning with shame, anger, and mortification over what she had allowed to happen to her, there was one aspect of things that she found difficult to regret. The sensation of Zeke licking her pussy and ass, his strong, forceful humping, the feeling of being completely filled to overwhelming with his knot, brought a small smile to her face. It was perhaps not a complete compensation, but it was still something satisfying to know that she had fulfilled her wish to have sex with a dog. And she knew something else, too – having experienced it, it was not going to be the last time.

The end – for now.

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Animal Sex Stories-Just a Christmas quickie

Just a Christmas quickie – literally and figuratively! – written in one continuous session to try and get back into the swing of things. Obvious a bit quick and dirty, and only given a quick once-over, so please forgive any errors.

THE SPARK

It was the night before Christmas, and alone by the fireplace sat a young woman, on a comfortable rug, gazing forlornly at the dying fire. The smoldering embers glowed in her green eyes, and the reflections of the tiny golden flames danced on the wine-glass she was nursing in her hands, as well as the empty one sitting, unused, on the wooden floor. Sighing, the red-head sipped her drink, then put it aside. A shiver shook her slender body, and she hugged her stockinged legs; the bathrobe she was wearing seemed insufficient at keeping the chill of the dark and quiet house at bay.

She was not the only creature stirring, however: somewhere next to the couch behind her, two dark, brown eyes opened as slits, and a tail began to wag, ever-so-tentatively, at the familiar sight of the lonely, feminine figure. As the large dog struggled to his paws and stretched, the woman called to him.

“Mal? Is that you, boy? Heh. Glad to see I’m not the only one still awake..”

She’d lost him after “Mal”, of course, and the aply-named Malamute answered only by sitting down on his haunches, quizzically cocking his head. This did not seem to deter his lady-friend, however, as she stubbornly kept up her side of this one-sided ‘conversation.’

“He went to sleep.” she huffed, “Can you believe that? I mean, I know he’s tired and all. His work. Jetlag. Yeah. But I really just wanted him to.. to..” There was a pause, wherein the woman shook her head; red locks dancing. Perhaps, she realized how unproductive it was to vent at this poor canine. But it seemed to take a load of her narrow shoulders, so she continued regardless.

“It’s been month since we’ve last.. made love.” the girl stammered, her voice cracking slightly with emotion, in a way that the dog could comprehend. “I thought, tonight, of all nights..” she added in a murmur; addressing no one in particular. The faithful dog walked up to her side and silenced her lamentations briefly by nosing and licking at her palm; the disarming show of affection eliciting a watery chuckle. Rubbing her eyes, the neglected female looked like someone who desperately did not want to cry. But to have all her careful planning for a romantic night be for naught, to see the man she loved complain of headaches and just go straight to bed, practically ignoring her and the lengths she’d gone to on his behalf..

“I mean, look at the getup I squeezed myself into to try and get him to notice me..” the pouting girl muttered as she rose. She shrugged out of her robe to show off the obviously christmas-inspired, and incredibly sexy, outfit that she’d ordered online for the occasion: the aforementioned stockings – with a red-and-white stripe, of course – and frilly garters which disappeared beneath a super-short, red skirt. The hem of this skimpy garment was adorned with a white, faux fur trim, as was the ample cleavage of her tight-fitting red top.

“And to top it all off..” the red-haired beauty demonstrated, donning the cute little santa-hat that had been hanging, nigh-forgotten, from the mantle-place. She posed sexily for her bemused canine companion, actually enjoying herself a bit for the first time that evening. Though before long, she slumped back down on the rug – flopping onto her back to better let out yet another heart-wrenching sigh.

There had been better times.. When they’d first started living together, it seemed like she couldn’t ever do the dishes, or cook, without two hands suddenly reaching around to lovingly cup her breasts; a pleasantly familiar hardness pressing up against her soft rear. They’d happily explored every nook and cranny of this spacious house. That kind of drive couldn’t last forever, of course. She knew that. But for it to peter out like this, so suddenly and utterly, leaving her doubtful and frustrated.. that was something she hadn’t been prepared for.

The spark had departed. The fiery passion they had shared – like the cozy fire she had futily tended to all evening – now but smoldering embers. And her attempt to rekindle it, tonight, had failed.

She had needs, too – though her spouse didn’t seem to realize it. She felt it: an unpleasant tightness in her tummy, aching for release. This, added to the noticeable buzz of one too many glasses of wine, lowered her inhibitions enough that she decided to take matters into her own hands. Desperate to relax, the reclining woman shifted to get more comfortable, spread her legs slightly and kept her eyes shut; continuing to reminisce on happier times as she gently teased her fingertips over the neglected femininity hidden beneath a small triangle of sheer, red fabric. Rubbing in pleasant little circles, it wasn’t long before she tugged the obstructing panties aside and dipped a finger into her needy slit; a digit soon joined by its nearest sibling.

When she opened her eyes again, a curious malamute, whom she had momentarily forgotten was even there, was standing directly opposite her, staring. Despite him being just a dog, the masturbating girl couldn’t help but feel a bit self-conscious. She usually did this in the privacy of the bathroom, not sprawled out on the rug in the living room – and certainly not dressed up like this. The slutty outfit and mildly risque location made it more exciting for her, though – and she could really use some excitement, right about now.

She was about to get more than she bargained for, however.

Somehow, the way the dog was attentively watching her turned the usually shy, reserved girl on. It felt like she was giving a show to a guy, shamelessly exposing herself in a delightfully exhibitionistic way – but without any of the risks of the male in question telling anyone. But this was wrong. This wasn’t her! Right?

“S-silly dog..” she berated the animal fondly, as she used two fingers to both expose and tease her throbbing clit. ‘Stop looking at me.. Go play.. somewhere.. else.. ah..’

Her protests proved both feeble and futile, as the dog’s interest was piqued by his mistress’ odd behavior – and the titillating scent suddenly emanating from her. Slowly, tail wagging cautiously, the dog approached. The girl saw this through a haze of yearned for pleasure, and though part of her urged her to stop fingering herself at least long enough to halt the incoming animal, she didn’t do so in the end. Breathlessly, her fingers’ movement slowing from blur to crawl, she watched as the gorgeous, white, black and sable canine dipped down his head and sniffed her most private place. She shivered as he exhaled, the coolness of his breath perversely tangible on her heated little clitty and swollen cunny-lips.

And then there was a chill, a cold nose pressing into her folds, followed by a wave of toe-curling pleasure washing over her. Arching her back and gasping in suprise, the shocked and inebriated woman didn’t even realize what had happened right away. It was like her mind rejected the lewd reality of what she had allowed to happen. She gasped again – another lick, undeniable this time. And another, and another – sloppy, noisy lashes of a tongue hotter, bigger and rougher than that of her husband, and infinitely more persistent. The eager snout pressed harder, parting what cover her labia might’ve provided, and dipped into the vulnerable, more sensitive pinkness with obvious fervor. Even her perineum and rear weren’t spared, there usually-ignored spots pulsing with collateral, nerve-tingling twinges of pleasure each time that wonderful, inhuman tongue dragged over them, too.

And then it found, perchance by accident, the hard little nub that was her already-stimulated and exposed clit, scraping over it, as if in slow-motion, with inch after wet inch of delightful doggy-tongue. And she knew it was a dog, doing this to her. But she found she didn’t care. It even enhanced the experience, adding a layer of taboo and depravity that she’d never thought she’d experience – while at the same time, it felt completely natural. The last thing our red-headed protagonist recalled was her own, high-pitched whimper, before the world phased out. She trembled as she regained her senses, finding herself on her side on the rug, her legs, perhaps protectively, pulled up and pressed together; shielding her hyper-sensitive, post-climax clitty from that incessant, enthusiastic tongue. Intermingled girlcum and saliva trickled down her inner thighs, and the inside of her right butt-cheek. Her womb and clit throbbed in unision, still recovering from the most intense orgasm she could recall having.

Opening her eyes and lifting her head ever-so-slightly, the panting girl was immediately touched by the sight of her concerned pet standing over her, whining softly and nudging her arm with his nose. She felt a surge of love and appreciation for this animal, deeper and more profound than ever before. Without even thinking about it, she shifts onto her side and reaches out to carress the ‘mute’s tummy; giggling at the dog’s obvious relief at seeing her moving again.

“It’s okay, boy. I’m okay…” she cood, before biting her lower lip, unsure how to express herself all of a sudden. “T-thank you..” she whispers. Two simple words that could never hope to convey the genuine gratitude she felt for her new-found, unexpected lover. She would’ve never considered cheating with another man, but this.. this was different. She knew this dog; had always loved him. And she had yearned for this. Yearned for passion, ached for release of all this pent-up desire.

Carefully studying her quadrupedal companion’s quietly questioning expression, she caressed closer and closer to the male’s exposed testes; treating them to some fluttery, gentle fondling. The proud dog went still, but seemed to instinctively trust her – and her highly submissive position on the floor might’ve helped, too. Slowly, she directed her attentions to the sheath she knew covered the sled-dog’s member – suddenly intensely curious about the dog’s cock, which she’d only seen to briefest flashes of. (Mostly because she had looked away, blushing fiercely, whenever it had been exposed.) Rubbing lovingly but patiently, it wasn’t long before some pink came peeking out, and, giggling, the suddenly adventurous, christmas-clad girl wondered whether the dog had perhaps been turned on from tasting her.

Emboldened by this, her mind swimming with prurient thoughts, the prone female brushed the pom-pom at the tip of her christmas hat out of her face, and leaned in to lick that oddly pointed cock-tip, just to see if she could get away with it. The doggy whimpered, and kicked his hind-leg a little, but seemed to approve. So she soldiered on, pressing her lips to that protective pouch of skin, kissing it as the tip of that obscured doggy-cock slipped into her warm mouth, her actions quickly coaxing out more of that exotic cock. Quickly she feels it swelling, growing in girth – moreso whilst she swirled her tongue all around its uniquely textured, growing length. Backing off a little, spitting out the throbbing, quivering doggy-cock, already slick with her saliva, she is treated to a small spurt of doggy-juice directly on her lips. She erased the erotic droplets with a swipe of her tongue, realizing only afterwards that the flavor now warming her tastebuds was dog-cum. But to her surprise, no disgust registered – only lust.

Panting heavily, the feverish girl surveyed her prize: a gorgeous, glans-colored, twitching doggy-cock, pointed straight at her; eager for more of her enjoyable mouth. Stroking her fluffy lover’s muscular flank reassuringly, but also holding the eager dog back just a little by squeezing her free hand around the base of his cock, the ginger girl wrapped her lips around her tail-waggy partner’s wonderful cock once more; cheeks caving as she sucked; wet noises making her blush with ignored embarrassment. She bobbed her head and took him as deep as she could cope with, before letting him slip out again; saliva-slickness marking her progress along that swollen shaft. She was forced to gulp again and again, as that pointed tip rewarded her efforts with spurt after lazy spurt of hot come into her warm-wet mouth; the powerful jets of copious, runny sperm splashing against the back of her throat, and onto her writhing tongue. It was like she could feel it race down her gullet each time she swallowed, the hotness glowing in her tummy afterwards. She loved every second of it. She realized she might’ve found the taste unpleasant in other circumstances, but to her mind, right now, it was the nectar of the fucking Gods..

Letting the slick, splurting doggy-cock slip out of her mouth, her chest heaving, the awestruck bestiality-initiate rests the pulsing tip of that productive penis on her tongue, letting it quiver and squirt in excitement as she lets the cum so produced gather in a make-shift bowl formed by the pink muscle. When it is filled to overflowing, and she feels a trickle of dog-sperm run down her chin, she moved her head back to swill that lascivious liquid around, before swallowing it all with obvious relish, savoring the lewd flavor; trembling with arousal at the unthinkably depraved but unbearably erotic act she had just unhesitantly performed.

“God..” she whispered huskily, lowering her head to the ground for a moment, as her muscles felt like jelly right about now. Flustered, and unable to catch her breath, she asks, “W-what are you doing to me, boy?” The extremely happy dog just stood there for a minute, panting gaily, moving nervously but playfully, before leaning down to lap affectionately at her face. Giggling at the kinda-gross, but cute sensation, the soon-slobbery girl is suddenly silenced when her puppy-partners found that her lips were far more tasty than just her cheeks – being, after all, drenched with his cum. It was like a lover’s kiss, and she found herself unable to resist the dog’s advances; surrendering to his probing tongue with a shiver, letting him tease her lips and mouth, even licking back at him with her smaller tongue, like a good girl-dog.

This nigh-human act of passion left the overwhelmed christmas-girl bereft of breath and hornier than ever. The preceeding, incredibly erotic blowjob and hot load of animal cum didn’t help her composure any. At this point, things between her and her new-found, bestial lover had escalated to where it seemed like there was only one logical next step.. Mal seemed to have instinctively reached the same conclusion: his cock, while receded back into his sheath, was still poking out, ready for action, and his demeanor was nervous and eager; the big dog prancing about around the petite girl he had just discovered was both tasty and sexually available.

“You.. want me, don’t you, Mal?” she asks superfluously, still coming to grips with the concept, herself. God knew she needed to get laid, but by her dog? Anyone would think her desperate.. perverted even. Then again, no one would ever know, and it didn’t feel like she was just using an innocent animal.. Mal was clearly ready and willing, and her heart throbbed as she looked at him – all the chemistry was there between them, despite their differing species.

Slowly, sexily, the heavily blushing woman slipped her panties down her stockinged legs, trembling as she turned and got on all fours, presenting herself to her quadrupedal suitor in a manner that ought to be recognizable to him. A human male might have taken a moment to enjoy the pleasing sight of her pretty, smooth rear, with the moist lips of her flowering cunny exposed – a sight which the white, fluffy hem of her skimpy skirt utterly failed to cover. He might’ve appreciated the way the garters framed thisgorgeous butt, and the striped stockings made her legs look all the more shapely.

Mal the dog, however, didn’t waste time on such details, and approached impatiently. His willing, human bitch-girl gasped when he tried to mount, his warm weight landing on her back but his cocktip merely grazing and poking at her tush. The kneeling woman submitting to him whimpered in frustration, but even after he dismounted and circled her, she continued to hold her butt proudly aloft, even wiggling it invitingly. The fresh, urreptitious couple tried again quickly, the eager male thrust-seeking longingly for the soft depths of his eager mate. Reaching back, the breathless, rattled girl aided her lover in finding his mark – letting out a sharp whimper-moan when he poked her with his tip, then plunged his once-more rapidly swelling doggy-cock into her receptive sex.

His waiting, human bitch had but a moment or two to take in the ticklish feeling of his thick fur resting on her body, the way his paws lovingly clung to her waist, and the hot panting of his snout next to her ear, before all this was drowned out in the most intense quickie he’d ever experienced in her life. She had no hope to keep her voice down, now, as the dog frantically took her: her tremulous moans echoing throughout the quiet house.

It was hard to blame the poor, gasping girl, though: her soft buttocks rippled from the rapid impacts of the dog’s fucking, and the white pom-pom on her hat danced erratically. Her breasts jiggled as she rocked along with her first bestial tryst; one of them actually popping out of her overly tight, low-cut top.. And then, abruptly, it was over. Her fuzzy lover pressed into her hard, and she felt the hot bulb of his big knot pressing against her slit, and his churning balls twitching, as the dog trembled, then twisted and dismounted. A hot gush of watery seed spilled from her slightly-gaping, thoroughly-fucked cunny, running messily down her legs.

“Oh Mal, baby… Such a good boy..” the exhausted-but-satisfied, red-haired doggy-bitch gushed happily, still shaken by the experience, but smiling ecstatically, regardless.

On the stairs, in the dark hallway, meanwhile, her open-mouthed husband continued peering through the crack in the living room door. Baffled, he watched as his disheveled young wife sat there like a willing little dog-slut; her legs bearing the red scratches of of eager canine claws as semen leaked from her freshly fucked pussy. His mind reeled with these surreal visuals, but wasn’t given any time to recover, as the horny sled-dog came back from more.

Surely, his girl, already used and filled with sperm, would spurn the amorous animal’s impudent further demands of her body? But, though she had seemed to be near collapse, she once more lifted her butt and presented it to her animal lover. Again he hunched over and mated her, his usually timid wife whining softly like a dog herself; her red bangs obscuring her lewdly happy expression – tongue lolling out a little – and her lust-filled, hazy eyes.

Watching her submit, again, to this dog was too much for the abruptly awakened man peeking at the two lovers absorbed in their sexual thrills. Pulling down his shorts a little, he mindlessly jacked off; unable to take his eyes off the kinky spectacle unfolding in his very own living room, featuring his very own spouse.

With sloppy seconds, and her cunt already stretched out, it seemed like the dog’s inflating knot actually fit, this time around – when the pounding finally subsided, he stayed rather than dismounted, and drooled happily as he filled his wife’s womb to the brim with more adulterous, canine cum. She took it in stride, though she squealed when the dog did his thing and turned, staying knotted with her butt-to-butt. Delirious with shivery lust, the doggy-fucked, half-naked woman rested her heavy head on her arm, whilst the other reached below her to feel that knot stretching her, and to rub at her clit to draw out the mind-numbing orgasm she’d been on the brink of two fucks ago.

It was at this point that her husband crept into the room, elliciting a happy bark of greeting from the faithful, wolf-life wuff still tied to his pretty new bitch. This made a shocked girl, stir, too; looking over her shoulder with large, pleading, green eyes. Not knowing what to say in this supremely awkward moment, and not wanting to torment his embarrassed wife by making her think she’d been caught red-handed and was in serious trouble, he kneeled before her, and showed her the raging hard-on produced by his brief stint as a bestiality voyeur.

She gazed at it, dumb-founded, for a moment, then flashed him the brighest, most beautiful smile ever – the very smile he fell in love with. Closing his eyes, the still somewhat baffled man moans as he feels his aching cock enveloped by the accommodating warmth of his still-knotted partner’s mouth; his heart lept with love and desire for this extrmely sexy, surprisingly wild girl he’d been lucky enough to snag.

Their love-life would never be the same..

END

Merry Christmas, everyone! May your days be, you know, not lonely!

Animal Sex Stories

This is a true story of my first experience. Its a bit short but its a bit kinky. Hope you enjoy. By the way this is my first story so it might be terrible. Here it goes…

It was a regular friday. Finally, the end of the week was coming and I could finally relax. Like most weeks I would head over to my best friends house to play some video games and just chill.

Once the school bell rang and I was out of school, my friend and I met up at the bus stop to take the bus over to his house. Once the bus came and I sat down, I realized I needed to stop by my house to drop off some of my belongings and help my dad with some chores. So we decided I would head to my house while he went home. Then I could meet up at his house. Once I got home, dropped off my stuff and left for my friends house, I got a text saying to just open the door because its unlocked when i got to his house. Also it turned out I would arrive at his house early as it turns out I didnt need to help my dad with chores.

So I took up a quick pace and headed towards his house. Once I got to his house, I slowly entered his house. I looked around and could see no one. I figured he wasnt expected me so early and maybe left to run an errand. I decided to check the living room with his xbox and his basement but he was no where to be found. Then I decided to head upstairs and check his room. I opened his rooms door, and there he was.

At first I couldn’t tell what my friend was doing. But I quickly realized that he was spread out on the floor. Lying on his stomach sucking a bright, red piece of flesh… his dogs cock. His dog was a great dane, a huge dog and his cock wasnt any smaller. I couldnt help but automatically yell out, “What the fuck!” while staring at his mouth run over his dogs bright, red and vainy cock. I have never seen a dog cock, nevermind one so hard and big. He quickly stopped and turned around in shock. We stared at eachother for a while in confusion. I finally broke the akward silence asking, “what the hell are you doing.” My friend didn’t respond, we both knew that it was obvious what he was doing. I had only seen bestiality porn on sate AnimalSexFun.com once out of curiosity but never really thought about it.

I then took a step forward into the room and sat down on his bed, beside his dog. I guess that my friend could see my eyes centered on his dogs cock and finally figured that I was curious. He slowly started pleasuring his dog again. At first he started stroking his dog with his hand nice and slowly. I could see the saliva from the cock collect all over his hand. He started speeding up, twisting his hand while stroking the cock. I could see a distinct bulge in his pants and I could feel one building up in my underwear. After a few minutes, he finally start sucking the dog. I consider myself straight but his turned me on. I could tell my friend was sucking in a seductive fashion. Using his tongue to rub the cock while twisting his head around the cock. He let the juices drip and soak his mouth. At this point, I was so horny. I had never been this horny before.

I finally decided I would go with my curiousity and join in. I got past the hesitation and sat down across from my friend, on the other side of the dog. I started helping stroke the dog while my friend sucked. I was shocked to feel how wet, warm and hard the cock was. I could feel hormones surging through my body, and my cock was harder then ever. The Precum started to soak thru the underwear. I decided to go to the next level. I asked my friend if I could suck aswell and he gave me a slight nod. He moved back and I started sucking. I could feel his saliva rush through my lips and onto my tongue. I started by licking the tip of the cock and working my way down. and then started sucking faster and faster. My friend later joined in by licking the cock as I sucked. The taste of his cock and saliva was so unique. I loved the warmth of the cock in my mouth. Finally I felt a twitch on the cock and next thing I knew the dog was cumming. I pulled away, letting the sperm rush on my lips and hands.

The dog timidly walked away and left the room. I got back on the bed shyly. We both sat down and didnt look at eachother. Akward… It was two minutes before anyone said anything. And the thing that was said was, “You came early…” As the silence continued for another moment I thought deep and hard. Both of us had hardons, and my friend had little hesitation when I joined him. Perhaps he was bi? I finally decided it was now or never. I slowly put my hand on top of his bulge and took my left hand on top of my bulge. I stood up and took off my shirt. He gave me a reasuring look, then stood up. I grasped his shirt and slowly took off his shirt letting my eyes follow the contours of his 6 pack and pecs in awe. I let him feel my cock while doing this. Finally the silence broke with me saying, “Alright here it goes.” I quickly pulled down all the rest of our clothes. I saw his cock pop out of his pants.

I pulled back his uncut cock and I could see his large cock shimmer in the light. I let my tongue and mouth surround his hard cock. I could taste the salty precum fill my mouth. I sucked him off for 5 minutes until he layed me down and started on me. I felt his warm mouth descend on me. My eyes wandered around his body. I had never felt a sensation like that before. After a few minutes I noticed his free hand stroking himself. I quickly got him off of me and jerked his cock off while he stood above me. He finally let out a moan and came in my mouth I drank this cum and kissing his body. I licked every crevice of his body. When I finally felt my time to cum I quickly stood him up. I hugged him and let my cock grind against him. I took his foresking and put the tip of my cock in his foreskin and came. The warm wet cum overflowed and poured all around our cocks. I then took some vaseline and rubbed it up against our bodies and we would grind eachother for another 10 minutes. Surprisingly we had little eye contact.

And theres my story. Sorry if its bad. Hope you enjoyed it and tell me if you did in the comments. If anyone wants to roleplay (which I love), Message me and I will give you my m s n.

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Pretty as hell and raunchy as well the tanned goddess turned out to be not against a dog fuck. Girl stripped by the pool to play with her clit a bit and feel the pleasant niddles and pins running down her spine when suddenly an alien object penetrated her cum pit! She raised her head and saw a dog licking her vagina juices! Animal sex has never been a part of her dirty wet dreams but what the hell she thought and set her tempting bestiality free! AS the horny fluffy fucker kept on teasing the sappy muffin our good looking female lover dreamt of shoving the dog’s boner in her cavities. And you can watch now the way this slutty girl sucks dog cock. The horny animal cummed deep in her throat making the bitch almost choke while she was shivering with delightful orgasm. She love animal sex

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 Barbara

   This is intended for adults 21 and over only. If you are offended by graphic descriptions of a sexual nature, please, don’t read this or download it.

If this is illegal where ever you are reading this stop now.

Warning : This chapter of the Barbara series involves more sexual humiliation and degradation of two girls. These parts include graphic depiction of group anal & oral sex, fisting, excessive participation in watersports, scat sex, and bestiality. If any of these graphic sexual scenarios offend you, stop now and read no further. This writing is for those who enjoy sexually explicit fantasy stories.

Kelly laid down on the floor taking her well deserved rest. Barbara got up making a trip to the kitchen. When she return it was apparent she was still horny as hell and looking for more crude nasty things to do.

Barbara returned with a pint of chocolate milk and a small plastic funnel. She helped Kelly back up on her knees, even though she wasn’t quite ready for more yet. Barbara took the funnel and inserted the end into Kelly’s asshole. She inserted the whole shaft portion in Kelly’s ass, first slipping in the tip, then shoving the rest of the plastic funnel shaft deep up inside her rectum. Once fully inserted with the flared out portion of the funnel resting on Kelly’s butt cheeks, she started pouring the container of chocolate milk into the funnel. It gurgled around slowly pouring into Kelly’s rectum.

Barbara had to shake and wiggle the funnel a bit in order to get all the milk inside her. Kelly knew what Barbara was up to, and like before, she attracted everyone to watch. Kelly even wiggled her cute butt around shaking the milk inside her. With her ass so high up in the air and moving around, she could feel the milk seeping deeper inside her body.

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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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All Over Red Rover

In the past, Peter_Pan has steadfastly refused to encroach on the subject of bestiality. It is a genre I personally find without any sexual merit, implicitly droll as well as being completely demeaning to the female fraternity.

Having said that however, a chance conversation with a young lady this week and I stress, she is a teenage girl of impeccable pedigree and diligence, fully catalysed my thoughts on this arguably sordid topic.

Her experience, recounted with neither regret nor embarrassment fully shocked me, but at the same time opened my eyes to the possibility that such an eventuality, whilst hardly a domestic ritual may perhaps occur with a greater frequency than we are led to believe.

    This is Sophie’s story.

Like millions of young girls worldwide, the last thing Sophie felt like doing was getting out of bed – let alone going to school. Bed was safety, comfort, warmth – the surrogate womb if you will. It was a place to dream of growing-up, of future romance and of late, somewhere to caress her developing body with not a little TLC. At fifteen now, masturbation had become as frequent an event in her life as flossing those pretty teeth.

If there is anything measurably sexier than a cute young schoolgirl first thing in the morning winging her way to the bathroom just moments after she’s woken up, I can’t immediately nominate it. Tousled hair flopping across her shoulders as she rubs the sleep from her eyes. Youthful figure barely concealed by that semi-transparent nightdress that seems to cling to everything it shouldn’t. And remember, I have three daughters!
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