Chapter 2 Bull’s Return

A day had passes since I discovered my pleasure with Bull.  I spent the rest of that day recovering from the experience of having a Bull Mastiff’s massive cock pounding in and out of me.  I was left exhausted and sore but I knew that I wanted to feel him inside of me again.  As sore as I was the next morning, I loaded the kids off to school on the bus and went to work at the store a few miles down the road.  It was difficult for me to concentrate that day.  The wetness between my legs kept reminding me of having sex with Bull the previous day and the remembrance of that just made me wetter.  I was so glad when my shift was over.  I hurried home, hoping to lie down on my bed and remove my panties, but I knew that the kids would be home from after-school.

I got home as the bus was pulling away and the kids were going through the gate and up the walkway to the house.  We greeted each other with smiles and went into the house.  Once inside I listened to them talk of their day as they put up their book bags and headed into the living room to watch TV.  I quickly went into my room and removed my pants and my soaked panties.  I stopped long enough to feel myself, still swollen and wet, before putting on a dry pair and a skirt.

As I fixed dinner that evening I kept looking out the window to see if my new friend would be coming back.  My heart would race with excitement at the thought of Bull’s return.  I hoped that he would but knew that if he did I could not do anything with the kids there.  My anxiety waned and was soon replaced with a quiet disappointment when I had not seen him by the time the sun went down.  After dinner we watched the television for awhile and then it was time for the kids to bathe and get ready for bed.  Once they were tucked in for the night, I cleaned up in the kitchen and thought about the day before.  I lay back down on the bench as I had been and raised and parted my legs as I remembered how huge he had felt inside of me.  I knew my panties were again wet and pulled them off and threw them towards the laundry.  I got some clothes around and started the washer.  I went outside on the porch to enjoy the cool air and quiet.  The children were inside sleeping and the washer was filling with water.

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Catherine Bell’s Doggie Ordeal     ” Shit shit damn it.” Catherine Bell entered her apartment  almost in tears she couldn’t believe how badly the audition went.” Im such an idiot, I nailed the first one so well, how comes i sucked so much this time. Well i didn’t even suck i can believe i did that” She knew she had blow her chance and in the last act of desperation she offord to give blow jobs to the whole casting team. At this point she was joined by Rachel, it was her best friends dog that was staying with her while Kate was out of town and whose kids had given it it’s name before anyone had the chance to see if Rachel was a boy or a girl dog. The first time she saw it Catherine couldn’t help but notice how much of a boy dog Rachel was. The dog was begging for attention and had his lead in it mouth.

“Oh ok i’ll take you out.” looking down at his excited face and wagging tail she didn’t feel too bad anymore.

She walked throught the park letting him off his leash to run and play while she sat on a bench and tried not to let her thought go back to her dreadful audition, she failed. She could her herself say “blowjob” over and over as it echoed around her head and she saw the shocked looked on the panels faces as she unbuttoned her shirt trying to show off her huge rack before security dragged her out of the room and past all the hopeful actresses. She buried her head in her heads.

” Excuse me Miss.” a man in a uniform said ” Is that your dog” She struggled to get her mind back to reality.” Only it’s just dug up the flower bed and well lets just say done it business as well. I will have to ask you to clean up after him and pay for the damage.” Great it couldn’t get any worse
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Cassie

             My name is Suzie; I’m 5′2” Mexican with black hair, beautiful round butt and full lips.   I know this because my best friend Katie always tells me.

We have been friends forever, like since kindergarten.   We’re not lesbians or anything, we love boys, but when we were thirteen me and Katie started messing around.

Katie is white, but she is cool and she has dirty blonde hair that is curly.   Katie is awesome, she is taller than me about 5′8”, and she is gorgeous.   She has these luscious blue eyes.   They are so sultry; she is so intimidating when she just stares at you with them.

We are both sophomores and on the cheer squad in high school.   I don’t get to do much because my parents never let me go out at night.   So I’ve never really been with a boy.   But Katie has.   She is so popular; I think she has sucked every guy’s dick on the football team.

I can only imagine how good it must feel because I’ve never sucked a guy’s dick.   I’ve kissed guys, but I’m not going to suck some guy’s cock in the bathroom at school.   And there is no way my parents would let one in our house.

I get so hot though when Katie tells me about the guys she’s been with, but it’s okay because then she gets all worked up to and she eats me out.   Oh I love it when Katie eats my pussy.   When she licks my dripping cum off my legs.   But I still want to feel a guys cock.
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Callie’s Adventures Part 2    Max one of my many pets. Max is a male black lab that I got at a dog show a couple years ago. I stopped sucking on Matt’s cock and signaled Max over.

“You want to have some fun” I asked Matt.

“Didn’t we just do that” he replied.

“You want to see Max fuck me”

“Sure Miss!” He replied in excitement.

I spread my legs and put Max’s nose near my pussy. He started to lick the juices flowing from my body. It felt like nothing I have ever felt before I have let some of my smaller dogs lick me but I was afraid a big dog would bite me. His tongue went deep into my pussy lapping up every drop of cum inside. He had the longest tongue I had ever seen on a dog. He started to lick my clit almost sending me into an orgasm. I tried to push him away but he was too strong.

Matt stopped stroking his cock and pulled Max away. I told him to hold him while I got under him and started to massage his not yet hard cock. I put it in my mouth feeling it grow in side me when it was about 9 inches long I turned around and got in the doggy style position. Max took the hint and squeezed out of Matt’s hold. He ran over and jumped on me. His furry belly on my back and ass felt great. He wrapped his legs right under my breasts and started pumping his hips missing every time.

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 Buffy

   This is one of my favourite stories. It has proved to be very popular where ever it has appeared and has produced lots of comment. I really enjoyed writing this one, I think it tells. I hope you enjoy this effort to entertain. Your comments are the only reward an author gets and is more valuable than money. Buffy is from the upper classes of the UK.

She has very definite ideas about what it is she wants to do on film. Buffy. My dotage was not so far advanced that I couldn’t get the old boy to polish up quite nicely into some semblance of erectile muscle and throbbing gristle. Occasionally, he would even put out for me and eject a thin stream of jism, but it needed the stimulant of my past life to get him going these days. As had become a habit of mine, I had been reviewing some of the old footage of films we had made. Robbie was long gone now; the abuse of narcotics and booze had caught up with him. But, we made some films all right!

The one that had just run out on the videotape was by far the best that we had done. The scenes of Buffy locked with her dog, seeing her with it’s cum running from her, had reawakened all the memories once more. The scene with the horse though, had me gagging to shoot a wad into my palm. I managed to climax when I rounded up the film as Robbie and I fucked the good lady. T

he replayed scenes came back to me as if it had been yesterday and as I gently rubbed my shaft, hoping to be able to complete the act, the memories did indeed play in the background, complete with the smells and noises. Afterwards, I slept and relived the day again in sharp focus.

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Brown Nosing

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

We where all keen to get there and get laid. Things didn’t go to well at first as we where so young.

We ended up going out and getting drunk doing the yousel type stuff you do at 17. I got bored of in then end and wondered off myself and ended up in a bar by myself.

As I sat there getting drunk I was approached by an older couple who I started chatting to me. They bought some drinks and we started to get along real well. They told me that they had retired early after making a good living in France.

It was pretty clear that the lady whose name was sandrean was pretty keen on me and this made me nervous as her husband was right there with us.

She must have picked up on this as she leaned closer and told me that it was ok that it turned him on and that she would love to take me back to there villa and fuck me.

Her husband jean herd all this and in a thick French accent told me that it turned him on to watch his wife get fucked by young guys.

I was a bit weary at first but soon warmed to the idea after a few drinks. Not to much later we where pulling up to the gates of a nice villa with a beautiful pool out side.

As the gates opened and we went through the gate a large Pyrenees mountain dog appeared and ran over to great them lovingly. I thought no more of this and went in side.
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Britany, Maverick And Me

    I had decided to buy a horse, I’d always loved riding when I was younger and wanted to start again. I didn’t live in the country so I’d have to find a place to board it. I saw an ad in the paper and called the number for directions. When I arrived the only person there was a young girl, she looked about thirteen but I later found she was fifteen. She had shoulder length blonde hair, a slim build with small breasts and a small delicious looking ass. My heart was pounding as I watched her walk from the stable toward me, she was wearing a small blue bikini and she had a fabulous tan, man how I love summertime.

Hi I’m Lisa.” I said extending my hand. I called earlier about boarding a horse.”

I’m Britany; you must have talked to my mom.” She said as she shook my hand. She should be back in about an hour, but I’ll be glad to show you around.”

That would be great, I’m sure you can show me all I need to see.” I smiled as I thought what I’d really like to see was her little body spread out in front of me.

As we walked to the stable I couldn’t keep my eyes off her ass, her bikini was riding up showing off her sweet cheeks. She showed me her horses they had 4 mares and a stallion named Maverick. As she rubbed his neck I noticed his cock starting to hang from its sheath. She saw me looking and blushed as she moved away from him.

It looks like he’s happy to see you.” I joked trying to see what response she would give.

Yea he does that a lot, I don’t know why.” She said looking down at her feet.

We walked around looking at the rest of their place. We talked and she asked me questions like was I married and if I have any kids. I told her I have been married for three years and I have an eleven year old son from a previous relation. I sat down by the pool and she went inside and came out with two cans of pop. As we sat there waiting for her mom I said. You’re a very pretty girl; I bet you have to beat the boys off with a stick.”
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BoxerThe house was quiet, the only noise came from upstairs as Tricia wandered about. She was preparing to go to bed, getting her pajamas on. She pulled her long dark hair up into a high pony tail, then slipped the thin brief t-shirt over her head. It barely covered the pert swells of her breasts. She wore as well, a silky pair of black panties, the thin strap of the panties rubbing between her aching pussy lips.

Her dark eyes flitted to the clock, she knew that soon Dylan would be back from walking their dog, Boxer. Boxer was a german sheppard, a very good loyal dog, and he enjoyed his nightly walks with his Master.

A relaxed smile creased her lips as she settled back on the bed, leaning against a small pile of pillows. She took the book which she was reading from the night stand and began to flip through it once more. Her free hand wandered the plane of her taut belly, fingers lapping at the bare skin there as her knees bent, heels pressing into the soft bed covers.

She tilted her head to the side, she heard the door open and close downstairs. She knew that Dylan was back and that Boxer would be bounding up the stairs any second now dragging the leash with him. She placed the book aside, laying it back on the night stand as she watched the door for the dog to enter.

It was a nightly ritual, Boxer would come upstairs, give her plenty of kisses then Dylan would usher the dog downstairs so they could sleep in peace. She swung her legs over the side of the bed, hearing the scuttle of dog nails against the hardwood floor she knew that Boxer was on his way.
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Bored one day    i woke up and glanced over at the clock, it said 12:10 and i then realised i had overslept. I was susposed to be going out with my mum n dad for the day.

i got up at stolled down stairs, on the side was a note that read “your still fast asleep still, i told you if u wanted to come you should be up and ready! see you after 6pm. and please walk the dog! thank you. x x”

typical of my parents, but not much i can do now. i made some breakfast and watched some tv, but i soon got bored of this. i dithered around not knowing what to do. flicking through a catalog i jotted a few things down that i like, as my 15th birthday is next week. after this not knowing what to do i went back up to my room and collapsed back on my bed. bored out of my mind :o(

i lay there staring at the celing, things running through my head. what homework ive got that i cant be bothered to do, school tomora, then about this boy steve that i have a mad crush on. i have his number and thought of txting him but we are only friends. i began to fantasize about what i like him to do to me, knowing i have a free house the whole day.

how i wish he would come round and tell me how much he likes me and wants to be with me, and my first time being so nice. i wouldnt necesaliry want to sleep with him on the first day as i wouldnt want to be known as a slag but after seeing some soft porn the other week i keep thinking about how much i need sex etc.

i feel myself getting wet thinking about it, so horny i slide my hand down my pajama bottoms, softly rubbin gmy clit, feels so good i slide a finger in to my pussy, feels so wet. i had played with myself before but today im so wet and horny. rubbing my clit harder and faster its starting to feel better and better. i cant help but moan, i squeeze in another finger to my tight pussy. it kinda hurts abit but the feeling of pleasure is more, i can feel myself loosening up and my fingers move in and out easyer and easyer.

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Blessed Longing

Lauren honked her horn as she glared at the long line of traffic in front of her. She had been sitting in the same spot for over half an hour now, cursing the cars in front of her. She had hoped to miss rush hour, for she had a meeting tonight with the CEO of the company she hoped to work for. She had prepared for this for weeks, and hoped she would be able to reschedule due to the circumstances.

She absently flipped through the radio stations, and settled on a smooth Jazz number with a sultry beat. As the speakers pored out the tune, a vibration filtered through her seat, and she felt the throbbing between her legs. After a few minutes she could feel the moisture between her legs grow, and looked around at the surrounding cars, wondering if anyone would see her if…

She dismissed the thought, quickly, and began to read through her resume and references, making sure everything was OK, and trying to ignore the increased throbbing of her now soaked pussy. After a few minutes, she remembered that she had a mini vibrator in her purse, so she pulled it out carefully, and slid it under her dress and between her thighs. She moved it in slowly at first, glancing around to make sure no one could tell what she was doing. She moved her left hand down to her clit as the right one eased the metallic cock in and out of her soaked center. As her hands worked, she lost herself in the self-pleasure and propped her feet up onto the dashboard, causing her dress to fall above her hips.

She was suddenly turned on by the fact that anyone who happened to glance down could watch her fuck herself, so she raised her dress even higher, taking turns with each hand, rubbing and pinching her swollen clit between her fingers, and then working the vibrator in and out of her pussy. Faster and faster she rocked, feeling her juices cover her fingers as she slid the tiny cock in and out, bringing herself closer and closer to orgasm. Loud moans escaped her lips as she bucked her hips upward, clamping her lips around hand as she came.

Through the haze of ecstasy, she heard a knocking on her window and jumped up in her seat. Embarrassed, she slowly turned her eyes upward, only to find a police officer standing there, staring down at her. She slowly reached to roll down her window, her cheeks still flushed from her orgasm.

“Y-y-yes, Officer…” she glanced at his badge, “Thomas?” She was still out of breath, and slightly uncomfortable, but she felt her excitement grow as she peered at the officer’s protruding trousers.

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Bitch in Heat

         Sara saw the man walking the dog as she was walking home from visiting friends.  As they approached from the cross-street, Sara noticed that the man was fairly ordinary, middle-aged, average height, medium build.  The dog on the other hand was anything but ordinary.  A beautiful rotweiler, obviously male, large for the breed, straining at its leash.  Sara couldn’t take her eyes off it as the moved toward the intersection.

They reached the intersection at the same time, and man and dog turned to follow the same street Sara was on, both having to wait for a stop light.  The rottweiler sidled up to Sara and stuck his snout into the crotch of her shorts, making snuffling noises. Sara giggled, but somewhere back in the the most primitive part of her brain, something dark stirred as she felt the dog’s snout press against her crotch.

“Otto, no!”  The man pulled back on the rottweiler’s leash, and the dog backed off, rejoining his master.  “Sorry, he tends to be a little overly friendly sometimes.”

“That’s okay, I like dogs.  And they usually like me, too.  He’s beautiful.  His name’s Otto”

“Yep.  And I’m Mike, by the way.  You know a lot of people are afraid of rottweilers.”

“I’m Sara.  I’ve never been afraid of any kind of dog.  I like being around them.”

By now they were walking down the street together, toward Sara’s house, although it was still several blocks away.  The dog kept moving over to nuzzle Sara, and Mike kept pulling him back.  Sara noticed that Mike was sneaking peeks at her every chance he got.  Sara was used to that.  In her early 20s, she was hot, with a beautiful face and a nice body.  She knew guys liked to look, especially at her 32DD tits.  Most guys never really got past those tits, but Mike seemed to be having a good look at her flat belly and slim hips, too.  Of course, she wasn’t exactly dressed to cover any of it up, in a skimpy tank top and shorts.

“So, do you live around here” Sara asked.

“Yeah, in fact it’s just up in the next block.”

“Oh, we’re practically neighbors.  I’m just a couple of blocks farther up.”

They made small talk as they walked the next block, then Mike said, “This is my place.  Have to put Otto in the back yard.”
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 Better Than a Movie Pt. II

    Walking in the door after work, I find that Zeus, my mastiff, has greeted me at the door. I pat him on the head and take my clothes off as I head for the shower. Once there, I turn on the water and step under the hot, steamy water, letting it sluice down my body causing me to shiver.

Soaping up my body brings back images of what happened a couple nights ago. I slump against the wall remembering Zeus’s tongue making magic on my pussy as I watched the porno. A hand trailed to my pussy, which was now soaked with my juices, and mimicked Zeus’s mad thrusts into my pussy as he’d fucked me. It had been the best fuck of my life and it had been by a dog!

My thumb rubbed my clit as I finger fucked my pussy. My moans bringing Zeus into the bathroom to see what was going on. He sniffed the air and watched my hand at my pussy and I watched as his massive cock extended from its sheath and grew longer and thicker before my eyes. Licking my lips, I imagined sucking that massive cock, taking it down my throat and tasting his cum. This last thought finished me off to a trembling and moaning mess at the bottom of the tub as I violently came. Laying still on my back, I turn off the water with my foot and attempt to recover.

Meanwhile, Zeus is getting alarmed that I haven’t moved and steps into the tub, nuzzling me as if trying to wake me up. He moves down toward my legs when the impulse, too strong for me to ignore, takes me.

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Baby’s Bitch

   My Baby (his name), is a black lab, 4 years old, weighs near 100 pounds. Gentle as a lamb, usually, except at times when he gets protective, or sexually excited. Which he seems to be in the latter state at the moment.

I lay on the floor, wrestling with him. He is very excitable, but very gentle. Sometimes he just completely stops everything except his breathing and looks into my eyes, almost saying, “I want you”. I can almost feel the doggie words coming out of his eyes. Then once again, into the fray, but maybe with a little more sexual intoning to his play. He nuzzles my neck, licks my mouth, paws my legs, little innuendos most people would not think anything of.

I myself an starting to get excited, warm, breathing a little quicker, just knowing where this play is heading. Again baby stops all movement and again looking right into my eyes. I can almost detect a leer with a slight grin.

I sit up and look back at him. It only takes a slight smile to melt him. His tail starts to wag, wiping the coffee table clean and paying no attention to the damage he’s doing. Now I know what he has in his mind. And what I have in mine.

I sit and while looking into his eyes, I reach for the buttons of my shirt and start unbuttoning from the top. His sign that bitch is nearly ready. He slowly walks to me and licks my open, almost panting mouth. I don’t berate him.

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 Aunt Joyce turns into a slut for Pounder

   Aunt Joyce had gone from a simple older woman that was content with sitting at home, reading a book to where she wass now.  There is where I came along, with my fertive desire to stick my hard rod into her  honey pot.  I had been wanting to fuck her for the longest time, but how do you approach your aunt and ask her if she would like to have sex  I can’t think of a way; but the opportunity presented itself and I went for it.  When I first slid my  hard cock inside her unused pussy, she didn’t know what to feel.

At first, I’m sure that it hurt- with her vagina not having any action for many years.  But then, I suppose all the feelings that she used to have whenever her husband used to plow through her cunt, came back to her.  You could tell the moment that it started feeling good, because she began to shiver with every lunge of my dick inside her.  Then, she began to let her emotions take control of her body, and she began to move her large body in order to meet my undulating cock.

She shouted that she couldn’t believe that she had missed this feeling for all these many years.  But, then something happened that would change both of our lives- a dog named Pounder.  I had this crazy and wild idea that I would love to see Aunt Joyce getting fucked by a dog.  Just the thought of this possibility gave me the hardest erection that I have ever had.  “Yeah, I would love to see her being fucked by a rapid fire dog’s cock- with it banging her ass as fast as he could go”, I thought to myself.

Well, I devised a plan where I would be in the bed with Aunt Joyce, fucking away and bring Pounder onto the bed and let him take over my place in her fucking.  This plan did more than work- it screwed up our lives.  In the process of fucking her, I patted my leg to signal Pounder to hop up on the bed- which he obeyed to the tee.  As I quickly moved over, Pounder began humping Aunt Joyce with a desire that I had not ever seen.  At first, she  knew that something was up, and, in fact, scolded Pounder to get off her, but to no avail, because Pounder just kept up his rapid fucking of Aunt Joyce’s large pussy.
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 Another Day

   I had just finished another tiring day at work and had decided to go home, so i switched off my PC and the lights to my half of the office area and proceeded to go out of the building. Once out of the building i had remembered that i had complied a shopping list of items that i required urgently for my flat such as Milk, Loaf of Bread and margarine and some vegtables.

So i decided to quickly nip into the local store to purchase these items and head for home as i wanted to catch up with some of my favourite soaps and have some dinner, so i got my shopping list items and got into the car and drove off and arrived home quicker than normal as i had worked late into the evening from normal office opening hours which were til 6pm. When i arrived home i got out of the car and proceeded to the steps which would lead me into the front porch area, when through the front door i went to my flat door and opened it only to be greeted by my pet German Shepard Dog “Toby”.

I reached the kitchen area and put away all the shopping except the vegtables which i left to one side and went into the hall taking my jacket and shoes off and then went into the living room switched on the TV, i then decided to have some dinner and went into the kitchen rustled some food up for myself and also at the same time i put some dog food into a bowl and gave it to Toby. I then progressed into the living room sat on the sofa and started to eat my Dinner after finishing i had also finished watching the television so i switched it off and left the dishes in the kitchen sink, i then took a cucumber out of my shopping bag and took it with me into my bedroom and i think you know what i did with that.

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 Anal Animal Penetrations - A Horse Up Your Ass!

   “We love these animals as much as each other, right honey” She quizzed.

“Sure…” I replied, confused. She delayed her next words for a few seconds.

“I want to fuck the horse.” She said flatly. Strangely enough I almost thought she would say that.

“Well darling, anyhting you think will help.” I replied, actually enthused, “How about after lunch”.

“Sure!” Agreed my Wife - we had a date with the horse.

At first I really didnt know what to do like prepeations etc, but my wife assured me all I have to do is come along, she’ll do the rest. So I did.

When I came to the barn she said to come to, the only male horse on the farm, she had set up a lilo for somebody to lie on under the horse. She had tied the horses legs down so it could not move too much. She was getting undressed.

“Get your gear off, honey!” She said to me. I obeyed. The whole idea of this was giving me an erection already. I told my wife I would let her and the horse do what it was they were going to do, and join in later, as I was a little nervous.

I sat down at the edjge of the barn door and watched my wife lay down under the horse. She sat up, and found the horse’s penis. She began to rub at it with her hands. I could see it growing from under the horse. I could feel my own erection escalating as well.

After a while my wife had the horse’s penis to a reasanble length, and she beckoned for me to come over. While rolled over onto all fours, she said to me “Now, just get his willy aimed at my pussy, will you honey”, I relucantly obliged.
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 All Alone In The Country Home - ( PART ONE )

    Summer holidays had arrived: No dumb school for two weeks Simon said.

Simon’s family was off to the beach for a well earned break from their stressful lives.

Bags were flung into the car. Simon had to stay behind because he received a bad school report card. - He was failing all his subjects !

Simon said goodbye to his family. First he hugged and said bye to his sexy older sister eighteen year old Alysha. Simon then said goodbye to the oldest of the children twenty-one year old Steven. Last of all Simon’s parents told him to think long and hard about his poor attitude over the next couple of weeks. Simons’s dad jumped into the car in disgust. Simon’s mother angrily gave him a list of daily chores to do.

- ( 1 ) walk and feed the dog.

- ( 2 ) Feed the food scraps to the pig.

- ( 3 ) Do your own washing of clothes and dishes.

- ( 4 ) Do some study.

- ( 5 ) DO SOME BLOODY STUDY !

Simon’s mom said: There is enough food to last until we get back but if there are any problems ring your Grandmother. After a big juicy kiss from his mom the family departed leaving Simon and the house behind for the sandy shores of the coast.

Simon - 15 years old, short and busty in size with long flowing jet black hair was now all alone in the country farm house.

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 A Warm and Furry Surprise Part 3

    A short time later, Mike woke up, with that painful tingling sensation in his arm because Patti’s head had cut off the circulation. Gently easing his arm out, Mike slowly lowered her head to the pillows before rising from the bed. After a quick trip to the bathroom, Mike slipped into some shorts so he could run out to the garage and check on the dog.

The dog must have heard Mike coming towards the garage because as soon as the house door closed behind him, the dog started howling. Mike hurried toward the garage, not wanting the dog to wake up Patti and had to laugh when he opened the door.

Somehow the dog had managed to tangle his leash around the legs of the bench so he was stuck standing tight against one of the legs and his water dish was tipped over. The poor guy looked so pathetic standing there.

You weren’t the brightest one of the litter, were ya,” Mike asked as he entered the garage careful to shut the door behind him so the dog couldn’t escape. Mike grabbed a handful of shop towels to throw on the floor to soak up most of the water and tried to walk around it since he left his shoes in the house. The poor dog started whining and licking Mike’s hand in gratitude as soon as Mike got close enough to begin untangling him. Mike unhooked the leash from the dog’s new collar and the dog took off like a shot, his whole body wriggling as he ran around the garage enjoying his freedom. For a few minutes, Mike watched the dog playing before he got to work straightening out the mess the newest family member made.

Mike couldn’t figure out how the dog managed to make such a tangled mess of things and finally had to get down on his knees to feed the leash around the legs of the bench and through itself. He was so busy concentrating that he had forgot about the dog until suddenly it was behind him, sniffing around his shorts. The dog’s warm, moist breath pushed through the fabric of Mike’s shorts, washing over his ass and causing his balls to tighten.

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