Busted

   Caroline entered the house expecting to find her husband and two daughters huddled by the picture window still peeking through blinds. She saw only Becky, her oldest, but she was in the act of taking a seat on the sofa. Their eyes met and told Caroline all she needed to know. Becky had that I-saw-Mommy-kissin’-Santa look–a mischievous gleam. She thumbed through her Teen Magazine while trying to hold back a knowing smile.

Caroline had been busted, and she knew it. She also knew it was bound to happen sooner or later, now that she had to use Bonnie’s front door to come and go, wearing sexy clothes no less. Caroline was already resolved to let the chips fall where they may, knowing she’d get caught, be seen by neighbors, and become the grist for the neighborhood gossip mill. If the girls didn’t see, they’d eventually hear.

She knew she could not stay away from Bonnie, not now, anyway.

She fought back the impulse to tell Becky to wipe that stupid grin off her face and mind her own business, but was glad she held that in when fourteen-year-old Joann came bounding into the room, saying, “What’s so important that I have to see this, now? Oh, hi, Mom!”

Caroline squared her shoulders and brushed past Joann, saying, “You missed it, but I’m sure your snoopy sister will fill you in. Where’s your father?”

“I think he’s on the phone in the den.”

Caroline made for the den and met Richard as he was coming out. She was still in the living room. Joann had just taken a seat beside Becky. The girls were behind her to her left. Richard said, “Oops. Didn’t see you. Sweetheart, I have to go back to the office for a few hours. I’ll catch something to eat downtown. I’m going to leave the phone on the service. Was there something you needed?”
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Alexis meets Hue.

She makes her way in through the crowd, there was stale smoke lingering in the air, the music and the buzz of the large crowd was really all she could hear for now. She decided to find somewhere quieter, not ever being one for wild parties.

Hue the dog was sniffing along towards the noisy home, he smelled the party food. he began to look for a way in, he went around back and up onto the empty patio, he began to sneak in through the open back door.

Alexis was headed through the door that lead out to the patio, when she did so, a small and adorable dog headed inside.
She paused her footsteps looking down at it, she thought it was the cutest thing she had ever seen!
“Hello there” she smiled as she spoke softly to him

Hue froze in his tracks, not wanting to be seen, but it was too late, he took a step back and tilted his head, wondering if she’d tell anyone else..

She quirked a brow as the little creature seemed afraid.
“It’s okay little one” she tried to reassure him, and continued to hold the door, standing where she was so that she would not startle him.

“Hmm… come over here..”he said suddenly and sat where he stood,”I do not like crowds of people…”

She looked surprised as the adorable one spoke, she blinked once and then smiled a bit. “I dont like crowds either” She took two small steps to where he sat, letting the door close behind them, they would be now in the kitchen. Steams of people poured in and around them, holding a conversation would be nearly impossible.
“Shall we go someplace a little more… quiet” She asked Hue in a soft tone only for his ears, which she assumed were sensitive.

“Yes, please, lead the way if you would… What’s your name”he asked as he rose up to his feet. His ears could handle normal speech, but nothing too much louder.
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 A Japanese Husband

     Two weeks later we received an engraved invitation that read in part: You are cordially invited to witness what should be a very erotic encounter between a woman and a dog. The woman is beautiful and ready for the challenge. The dog is a large, well built German Shepherd called “King”. He weighs 125 pounds and has been husband to a woman in Japan who died unexpectedly three days ago. He lived with her for five years, sharing her bed with her. He knows exactly what to do with a woman. It was signed by Tom. There was no mention of Helen’s name at all, she was simply’ “the woman”.

On the designated evening, Lacy and I knocked on Tom’s front door and were shown in and to that same, large, upstairs bedroom where I had first seen Helen fucking and sucking Tom and Lacy. The bedroom had undergone some changes. A four sided enclosure with walls about three feet high had been constructed in the middle of the room.

Chairs were arranged around the wall for observers. Some of the seats were already occupied, and it was a very strange mix of social and income level. Some observers were there in formal wear, the men in a tux and the women in expensive evening gowns. The other observers varied from middle class couples to a disheveled man who loudly told everyone that he lived on the streets. Waitresses glided through the seats with drinks. A buzz of anticipatory conversation flowed and swelled around the large room!

Inside the enclosure was the dog, King. He was a massive and handsome example of his breed. Intelligent brown eyes gazed at the crowd, he stood about waist high to me, probably about four feet. His chest was massive and he walked majestically around the enclosure watching every movement of the humans watching him. He was wearing a soft leather muzzle that permitted his jaws to open about half way and he was able to use his tongue.

I noticed several looks of fascination directed his way by the women. It was obvious that they were imagining themselves as King’s sexual partner. Unfortunately, King wasn’t aroused yet and his penis was hidden inside his furry sheath and belly.

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 A Girl’s Best Friend Too

     This is a short story about Sammie, my 3 year old Samoyed and me. I am a 33 year old women, married to a wonderful man who is 18 years older than me. A couple of years after we married and settled into our home, my husband received a promotion that caused him to travel about two weeks a month. Now this was at a time when I felt that I was reaching new heights in my sexuality…my “prime” if you will.

My husband, Bill, was interested in sex now only about two times a week unless we watched a “skinflick” which usually peaked his interest.

I had already gotten accustomed not to instigate sex with his rejections by being “too tired” I masturbated from time to time when the urge and the conditions where just right but it was not the same as being fucked. Bill had a small dick only about 5 inches long and not very big around but when he was hot he was very, very hot and we would fuck for an hour or so and I would always climax. I have had sex with other men, all who were larger than Bill, but they were not the total package that I was looking for in a husband..

We bought a Samoyed puppy, in part for a watchdog and company for me when Bill was away. Well this snowball puppy grew into a magnificent dog…   the king of the home. He is also the smartest dog I have ever known. He even seems to understand your thoughts and feelings.

Well Sammie is now 3 and as mature as he will get.
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  I keep reading stories about beautiful girls who in some strange circumstance were forced to have sex with a dog or other animal and began to like it.

For me I have always been a fan of sex, but not being your typical blue eyed blonde or quite as shapely as other girls it has not always been easy getting the qaulity of sex that I would like. I’m only 105lbs and 5′6″. I have black hair and no real breasts or ass to speak of. But hello I’m female that still need attention.

At the time I was looking forward to my twenty first birthday thinking that it would perhaps initiate some change in my life, finalize my transition into adulthood. I don’t know why I had already learned that drunk guys have trouble getting it up and getting rubbed over by some inexperienced boy has always been more arousing than annoying.

I’m not saying that I haven’t had good experiences, just not enough. Maybe its because it has to have a thrill, boyfriends always seem to get old and girlfriends well that’s different, but I like the feeling of a hard hot cock stretching me and filling me up.

I’m not really sure how it all started, since I’ve been a preteen I’ve always enjoyed looking at porn on the internet. And about a year ago I started noticing animal porn. Not that I was into it, it totally freaked me out, but I liked it. The idea of somebody having sex with an animal. It sounded so wrong.

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