Animal Sex Stories

Animal Sex Stories-Kitten And Her Dog – Home Alone

A few months ago I was lucky enough to meet a young lady online through complete random chance (she approached me). She is a petite little brunette with pale skin and gorgeous curves, fantastically pert breasts and an ass that makes me drool. She’s smart, funny, sexy, kinky, wild and insatiable  She’s a constantly going bundle of energy in her life in all ways! I quickly grew addicted to her and am now completely smitten. I adore and love this little minx and for some reason she feels the same way about me. I am proud to be her Beast and she is my onliest Kittensl*t.
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Well, through conversation and messing about online I discovered a couple of things. First I found out she was very beast-curious. Then I found out she has a young mastiff who is both huge and intact. Through online and phone contact I’ve slowly helped her explore these wickedly fun urges and her mastiff, Bruno, has been an eager learner needing no real teaching… he’s a natural. He has a huge appetite and adores playing with his ‘squeaktoy’.

Due to an unusual set of circumstances she has ended up with the house to herself for a few weeks and bounces back and forth between there and other places. She is also an incredibly obedient li’l girl… and I will occasionally set her tasks which she accepts enthusiastically. Last week I gave her this task:

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Kitten & Doggy Home Alone

You are to spend the entire day [as much as possible considering other people and other responsibilities] being Bruno’s ready li’l squeakytoy. You may wear a top… shirt, blouse or whatever you like… and you MUST wear boots or shoes [if you want to make it more fun you’re to change outfits anytime Bruno is resting between making you squeal . No skirt, panties, jeans or anything covering your gorgeous, hungry little cunt and beautiful li’l ass.

You are to spend the day doing what you normally do… dishes, laundry, cleaning up, working on the internet, napping, having lunch or snacks… and anytime Bruno wants to tongue fuck you or mount you, you are to let him.

You are to email me at the end of the day

Your Beast wants to know what you were wearing, which room were you in, what were you doing, what did your huge puppy do with you… all the fun details… paint an arousing image for me with your words   Let’s just see how big Bruno’s appetite for kittyc*nt is
See if his appetite can match mine

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Her response to this was:
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I think .. I will wear thigh high boots.. cause I know how much you love those.. and I think I’ll wear a white button up shirt.. tied beneath my breasts… and left mostly open so that while Bruno is having his way with his squeaktoy.. I can tug tease and pull my nipples. From the moment I get home, I will be nearly naked.. and stay that way.. I’ll be staying at home tomorrow night so maybe I’ll spend.. not only the day that way.. but the night too. Can you just see your lil kittensl*t.. naked but for thigh high boots walking outside to check on things for the last time at night only to be shoved down, licked and facked by Bruno again. Oooooh the thought has me so hot.. and so wet.. I had to stop writing.. and slip a couple fingers into my hungry lil cunt.

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The next post will be her story… in her own exquisite words…

By 730 am I was home..the drive on the way.. was excruciating.. All your lil kittensl*t could think about was the hours of fun ahead of her.. I was so wet I seriously considered pulling off the highway and fucking myself.. just for the relief.. but I was a good kitten and didn’t. The second I walked in the door I stripped off my jean shorts and raced upstairs to put on my boots. Bruno .. was right behind me. I dont know if he could sense my excitement.. I know he could smell how wet I was.. I had one boot on and leaned over to grab the second.. and bruno had his tongue in my hot pussy. Fun Friday had begun! Sitting there on the chest at the end of my bed, legs parted wide, one boot on and one laying on the floor.. Bruno ate your kitten like a feast before a starving man. My ass wriggled and thrust .. I squealed and moaned.. pulled on my bare nipples.. and came three times. Bruno pulled back, and licked his jowls.. while I slowly collected myself. Just as I was about to sit up and put on my other boot.. his paws landed on either side of my chest. His hips thrust forward, that hot prick grazing my thighs his chest fur rubbing my nipples. He missed a few times, and growled a lil and then I felt that hot tip nudging my tight little ass. Just as I reached down to guide him towards my cunt .. he rammed his fat prick into my tight lil ass.. and fucked me wildly. Your kitten bucked and screamed, writhed and struggled.. completely unprepared for the ass fucking.. though after not too terribly long.. my fingers found my clit and your kitten came, squealing loudly.. just as Bruno shot his load. He pulled out and licked me, from ass to clit a couple times then went of to lay down.

I went and cleaned up, took a shower.. and dried off, this time managing to get both boots on as well as the tiny white shirt.. though with the way it was tied and left unbuttoned it was less a shirt and more a frame for my breasts. I went downstairs to the kitchen and put out fresh water for Bruno, and started watering the house plants… while I was bent over bruno’s tongue slurped the inside of my thigh.. and being the good lil kitten I am.. I let my thighs part wider. he licked and slurped me to the brink of orgasm.. I was begging him to keep going.. but he stopped the wicked dog! I was in such a state my fingers were teasing my clit, and then bent over the couch arm, wriggling my ass. He nosed me for a moment.. and then mounted up. My tiny hand guiding that hot cock into my wet cunt.. and bruno fucked me wild and hard. Fast deep wild strokes that brougth your kitten to orgasm so hard and so fast.. and he just kept pounding my lil cunt. I must have cum two or three times before he finally shot his hot spunk in me.. that hard knot banging my clit the whole time.. When he pulled put my thighs and boots had a river of doggie cum running down them.. which he licked up quickly.
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I did some house stuff for a while, and bruno took a nap for a little while. Around 11.. I went up to my office and sat down to work on some things. I was lost in work.. when I felt his hot breath on my pussy.. from beneath the desk. Of course.. good lil kittensl*t that I am.. I scooted my ass forward, let my thighs slide wide and enjoyed Brunos tongue dipping into me, licking me with that broad rough flat tongue. By the time he was done my knees were weak and I figured I’d better make some lunch. I stood up.. and headed for the stairs. I made it off the steps.. with bruno following me.. nosing my ass. I stopped and sat on the second step .. bruno licked at my cunt another time or two and then tried to mount me.. right there but the angle was wrong. I moved off the steps.. kneeled down on the floor, ass in the air and he took me from behind. I guided his cock into my cunt and he began plowing your lil kitten so fast and hard she slid across the floor.. and ended up pressed against the bottom step. Moaning , squealing.. bucking and fucking back into the giant dog. He fucked so hard and so deep every thrust the tip of his cock banged against my cervix as I ground back into him… cumming so hard my beast! So very hard… when bruno was finally done with his lil squeaktoy.. he licked my pussy clean and I finally stood up… a hard thing to do when you’re weak kneed and wearing 5 inch heels let me tell you!!

I made lunch with bruno alternating between licking his cock and walking over to me.. to lick and nose at my pussy from behind .. continued to prep dinner.. and then stick it in the fridge. I did some house cleaning while bruno slept.. and then went out to the mudroom to start some laundry. While I was bent over putting things in the dryer I felt the familiar nose and thick tongue between my legs. After all the licking and fucking.. my clit was so sensitive.. I nearly came instantly.. and stood up. Bruno was sporting another massive hard on… so I did my kittenslut duty.. and crawled on the floor.. legs spread wide, ass wriggling.. Bruno mounted up again.. fucking me long and hard, deep fast strokes.. my poor pussy felt like someone was taking a jackhammer to it.. but you know your kitten.. mmm I came so hard. My whole body sweaty.. muscles aching.. and still he fucked and fucked.. I can’t tell you how many times I came in the mudroom.. but I can tell you .. that there was a puddle where your kitten lay.. when bruno was finished.. and your poor kitten coulnd’t move. My arm was sore from holding me.. my legs were weak..
All i could do was roll over onto my back.. and catch my breath.. Though I guess Bruno thought me laying there was an invite.. after he licked his cock clean.. with his big body pressed against mine.. he lifted his head.. and lapped and licked, dug his tongue so deep in my cunt i swear I thought he’d stuffed his whole face inside me.. I came again and again .. and he just didn’t stop licking and lapping… my squeals and screams echoed through the mudroom.. until I couldn’t take it anymore.. and finally rolled over on my side legs closed tight. I may have fallen asleep for a little while.. passed out from exhaustion.. because the next thing I knew.. bruno lifted his head off my thigh and growled low in his throat.. my eyes opened.. and there.. looking down at me.. through the window.. was the guy I pay to see to the yard stuff… I skittered out of the line of sight.. pulled on a tshirt and a pair of jean shorts.. and opened the door.. cheeks HOT!
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From the hard on in his jeans.. it was pretty clear.. he’d seen a good bit and had a decent idea of what was going on. He managed to stammer though what he wanted.. telling me that my sister had called his phone.. and asked him to relay a message.. she needed me to come to her house right away.. I nodded and started to shut the door.. when the cheeky thing grinned and said ” No wonder that dog is so protective of you!” I couldn’t help it.. I giggled.. and giggled. Pushing the door closed.. I said ” lucky thing.. he doesn’t mind sharing” then i rushed upstairs.. and cleaned myself up .. taking off my boots and wiping them down .. Bruno tried to stuff his nose into my cunt again.. but I told him no.. and now.. we’re back at my sisters… its 430, my poor lil ass is a lil sore.. and I’ve this wonderful ache deep inside me.. from being well fucked… and reading your email.. has me all wet.. again. Mmmmmm I love you My Beast..

Love and kisses,
your well doggie fucked Kittensl*t.

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This is the first day… she has been instructed to arrange two more as we explore her limits, her insatiability, and Bruno’s appetite  If there is interest then those stories will be posted as well.

And until then… I am a lucky, lucky man blessed with the most incredible kitten in the world.

 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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Carrie’s Long Hot Summer   Carrie Saunders had just graduated from High School, and was going to stay at her Uncle and Aunt’s Farm for the summer. They had wanted to take their new RV out and travel for a summer, but didn’t have anyone to watch after the animals on their farm. Carrie took this as a perfect opportunity to get out of the house, and have some freedom for her last summer before college. Carrie excitedly arrived at the farm, and her mom’s brother Merle helped her carry her things inside. Her Aunt Cindy greeted her with a big hug. They explained what to feed the 4 horses, and how often. They showed her how to feed the pigs, and informed her how often to collect eggs from the hen house.

Carrie realized it was quite a bit of responsiblity, but she also knew that she could have some fun. The house was stocked with a lot of food, and she had everything she could possibly want. She waved goodbye as they got into their RV and drove off. They would be gone for 2 and 1/2 months. She watched as the RV disappeared from her sight, and went back into the house. Carrie got a joint out of her purse and walked onto the large back porch. She sat on the porch swing, and lit it up. Carrie inhaled deeply, and she was buzzed quite soon. She had just put it out, when all of a sudden, the large black labrador retriever jumped up onto the swing with her.
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 Captured Lady

         I immediately dropped what I was carrying and started to try to fight whatever it was that had done this to me, I scratched one of them on the face real good because he immediately let go of me and started to say “shit, she is going to pay for this”. Well my skin got all crawlly at the thought of some kind of payment.

The other guy told him that he’d be ok and to get the belt, all the while I was kicking & scratching. The guy that was holding me was really big and strong and I wasn’t able to do much damage to him except step on his feet with my heels which he didn’t like much either. Well I felt this belt going around my waist and one of them laughed and said “She won’t be able to do anything once we get this on her good” They really cinched it up tight, I almost couldn’t breath and now I was really getting scared. They took some kind of cuffs and latched my hands to my sides using the belt then they took something sharp and told me “Don’t move if you don’t want your tits cut all up” With a threat like that I decided to stay still and not move at all.

They cut up my dress and left me in my bra and panties, but that didn’t last either. When they had me naked they told me to open my legs well I didn’t want to do that so I shook my head “no”, well one of them grabbed my breast (which are very large and full) and squeezed it hard but I still wouldn’t open them, one of the guys said, “get the clamps and she will open up wide for us for sure” I heard them rummaging around and then the other guy said “the little ones or the big ones” , “Big ones, she might as well get used to it now” then I felt one of them grabbing my nipples and pulling it out and then the teeth from the clamps cutting my soft nipples, I started to scream but I couldn’t with the ball gag in my mouth and I felt something warm on my body, I figured it was blood from the clamps. “Open up your legs bitch now or I will tighten them tighter” That was all I needed to hear I opened them up a little, “MORE BITCH, all the way as far as you can” so I did it, I had no choice. I felt something touching me on my ass it was wet and cold, “Get out of here Rex she is not ready for your dog’s cock yet” well I started to shiver to think about what would happen to me at these hands.

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Bruce and Buck

A day had gone by since my first encounter with my dogs. My parents were still gone for the weekend, and as I lay in bed, I thought about what had happened the night before. The more I thought about it, the more confused I became. I didn’t know if I should feel guilty, or excited. I was sure that it was wrong. I knew it was. But that apparently didn’t matter. As I thought back upon how my dog had forced himself inside me, how wonderful it had felt… I began to get wet. I thought about lying there in my bed and fingering myself, but the more I thought about it, the more I wanted a repeat of last night. I actually WANTED to let my dogs have at me. However, as badly as I may have wanted it, I wasn’t about to go and offer myself to them. I was certain that if I were to just offer myself to them that the guilt would be unbearable-no matter how amazing it would feel.

I had to get off my bed. My hand was already starting to slide under my skirt, cirling my clit. I pulled my hand away and decided to head into the living room. I could turn on a movie to get my mind off of last night.

I flipped through the channels, stopping when I found a decent love story to watch. I’m a sucker for love stories. I got confortable on the couch, laying on my side with my elbow propped up, head resting in my hand. Bruce and Buck were both lying on the floor, asleep. I forced the idea of waking them up out of my mind. I was determined to watch this movie.

The movie was one I’d never seen before, and was halfway decent. I was a good half hour into the predictable storyline when the couple–predictably–realized that they were in love with one another and shared their first kiss. That scene soon led into another, where they were in an apartment, and things were getting steamy. All throughout the movie I had been drooling over the main actor in the movie-He was the personification of my type. As his clothes started coming off, I started to get wet again. Pretty soon my cute love story had turned into a porno.

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Britany, Linda, Maverick And Me

Britany and I chatted everyday trying to find a day we could get together again. Finally a week later my son was going to spend a week with my parents. I took a day off work and headed for her house as soon as my husband left, we would have all day to enjoy ourselves.

I pulled into the drive and Britany came running from the stable and threw her arms around me pressing her lips to mine. I’ve missed you so much.” She said between kisses.

I missed you too sweetie.” I said as my eyes traveled over her firm body. I leaned down and took her hard nipple in my mouth. She moaned as I licked and sucked the tiny nub. I heard something behind her and gasped when I saw a cute black girl standing nude in the stable door. Britany looked over her shoulder then smiled at me saying. This is Linda, I told her about us and she wants to play too. I hope you don’t mind.”

I looked at Linda and was taken by her beauty, her small breasts capped by hard nipples and her small patch of pubic hair made my mouth water. I smiled at Linda and asked. How old are you sweetie”

She looked down at her feet and said. I’m twelve, but I’ll be thirteen in a couple of months.”

My pussy twitched and I swear I could feel my juice running down my thigh, I was wearing a short skirt a halter top and nothing else. We walked into the stable and the girls quickly removed the few clothes I was wearing. I moaned as I felt a hot mouth on each of my nipples and Linda’s small hand slide over my clit as Britany ran her fingers down the crack of my ass. I had been here less than five minutes and I was about to have my first orgasm. Linda dropped to her knees in front of me and I shivered as I felt her young tongue slide over my clit. Then I noticed Britany was on her knees behind me and was sliding her tongue into my ass as she held my cheeks apart. That was all I could stand and I pulled Linda’s face tight against my pussy and screamed as I flooded her mouth with my fluid. OH FUCK GIRLS I’M CUMMING!!! YOU TWO ARE AMAZING!! YES BRITANY LICK MY ASS! OH BABY IT FEELS SO GOOD!”

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Bitch Whore         John waited until the house was quiet, then eased out of his sick bed and drew on a pair of thin PJ bottoms. His sisters had gone off to school and his mother had just left for work. With any luck, his sexy Aunt Joy would still be sipping coffee in her maddeningly brief terrycloth robe. With better luck, she’d be naked under that robe.

John eased down the stairs and saw her as he rounded the corner. He was in luck. He smiled weakly as she looked up, then took feeble steps toward the chair that might give him a good beaver shot. As he pulled the chair out to place it at a good viewing angle at the corner, Joy said, “You can stop the act, now, John. She’s gone.”

John plopped down in the seat and smiled. “How’d you know?”

“I’ve been around. I was married for twelve years to a man who had three boys. I raised all three through their teens. I know when I’m being stalked for seduction.”

John reacted with feigned shock, started to defend his motives, then smiled bashfully and said, “I guess I’m pretty obvious, huh?”

“I’ll give you credit. At least you came down with something on.”

“I guess you think I’m pretty pathetic, don’t you?”

“Pathetic? Hardly. I’m quite impressed. You’re very good. You have natural abilities. You know just how subtle to be, yet you get your message across loud and clear. Women like that in a seduction. We hate crude grabbers or foul-mouthed mashers, but we especially hate having to guess at a man’s intent. Any sixteen-year-old with twenty-four notches on his bedpost already knows that.”

“You know what those mean?”

“Of course I know. Your mother knows too.”

“MOM Knows?”

“Yes, and she brags about her stud son. She brags to me, anyway.”

“No kidding? Mom knows and she thinks it’s cool?”

“She wouldn’t let you keep carving up a three-hundred dollar headboard if she didn’t, now would she?”

“Wow! I wondered why she never said anything. Man, that is so weird. Mom knows, huh?”

“Yes, but we’re both curious. Do you make a notch each time you get laid, or each time you make a new score?”

“They each represent a new score. I don’t count the same girl twice. If I did that, there wouldn’t be any headboard left.”

“She’ll be thrilled by that news. I said you counted fresh kills; she was sure you were counting fucks.”

“Aunt Joy! I never thought I’d hear you say the ‘F’ word.”

“Can’t you say fuck? You came down here to fuck me, but you can’t bring yourself to say the word in front of me? You disappoint me, John.”
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Bewitched       John Stevens was the envy of every man he knew, because he slept nightly with a woman every man wanted to bed–his wife, Georgette.

They’d been together since high school, had the perfect marriage, and a house full of beautiful kids. They had six ranging in age from sixteen to six: Don, 16; Julie 14; Kay, 12; Roger, 12; Bobby, 10; Tabatha, 6.

Georgette was a mother and a great mother, a full-time mother. John made good money as a diesel mechanic at a large truck stop–a trucking megaplex on eighty acres where two major interstate highways crossed. This secure and stable job enabled Georgette to devote her life to raising their large family. She’d be quick to tell you that “mother” is a career if it’s done right.

Georgette had the look men ogled with a growing erection. When she was in her twenties, she was a cross between Mary Tyler Moore’s character on the Dick Van Dyke Show, Laura Petry, and Samantha from Bewitched. In manner and demeanor, she carried herself like Laura Petry–a dancer with feminine grace who wore form-fitting pants and blouses almost as a uniform, though she looked more like Samantha Stevens: blond and built.

As she matured, and bowed to John’s insistence that she wear only skirts and dresses, she looked strikingly like the sexy witch, Samantha. It was little Bobby that first saw her as Sam.

When she playfully made her nose twitch exactly the way Sam did, she became Sam from then on.

When her little girl was born, the baby’s name was unanimously forced on her–Tabatha. By then, Samantha Stevens and Georgette Stevens could be mistaken for twin sisters. Everyone called her Sam. Only the kids called her, Mom, but when they spoke of her, it was Sam. Likewise, Georgette called her mother, Mom, but referred to her as Endora in the company of others. They were Sam and Endora to everyone except offspring.

If John had one complaint about Georgette, it was her stubborn refusal to join him with a group of swingers he knew from work. The swingers were the white collar types with cushy jobs that involved no grease or busted knuckles. Getting a white shirt job was as easy as joining their swinging circle. Few grease monkeys were ever approached with an invitation, but John was approached weekly, and that was all due to his sexy wife.

Georgette was a frequent visitor to the truck center. While out doing her shopping, if she were nearby at lunch time, she’d stop and buy her husband a hot fast-food meal, then join him for lunch. After she’d stop by, John knew a white shirt would soon be along to corner him with more inducements. John was more than willing to share his sexy wife, and had done so many times in the past, but Georgette would not even discuss becoming a swinger.
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 Betty’s Animal Farm Part 4

   Boy I thought that that woman’s hairy pussy in the bed room we were peeping in on was the hairiest pussy I had ever seen she was even hairier than my mom, but Lana is without a doubt the queen of hairy!” Stacy breathlessly exclaimed as the two girls raced home at a fast walk.

I know exactly what you mean and her clitty well I call it clitiousmaximous” Betty laughed out and stumbled slightly.

Oh my god hers actually filled my whole mouth when I started suckling on it!” Stacy exuberantly agreed and while they continued to race breathlessly added, Every time I teethed it I felt warm liquid squirt onto my neck!”

Oh yes she has soaked me hips to tits many times!” Betty brayed as she panted from their fast pace.

My…! God…! Her tongue!” Stacy gasped excitedly and then added, I thought your mom’s tongue was long the first time she Frenched me; but Lana!” She paused as she struggled to catch her breath and continued, Lana nearly made me gag when she Frenched me, and oh my god when she slithered it up my pussy I thought I was going to leap out of my skin when she started wriggling inside me!”

I know!” Betty roared with laughter as she agreed adding, She has the golden tongue alright and knows exactly what to do with it!” Betty took a few gasping breaths and then brayed, If she had wanted to she could’ve made you gag, she did it to me several times I think she gets a little laugh out of it.”

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 Banged by Buster 22

    The next morning was Sunday and Bri bounced out of bed, naked tits bobbing as she raced for the bathroom. She wanted to get a fresh start on the day. After all, she thought, it was bound to end dirty. In the shower she rubbed soap up and down her body, circling her breasts and pinching the erect nipples. She moaned softly and one hand trailed its way to her swollen clit. She only flicked it once, but it was enough to send her to the edge of orgasm. Even though she wanted to be there so bad, something told her she should wait, that prolonging her pleasure would lead to an even bigger reward.

Pouting a little, she hopped out of the shower and wrapped a towel around herself. Buster was outside doing his business  in the yard and Bri watched him from her window. Little did Buster know the plans she had for today. Bri threw on a nightie and went downstairs to bring her MUCH beloved dog in.

“Buster! Come in Buster and you’ll get a treat!” Buster turned around and trotted back to the house, giving her his usual doggie grin. When safely behind closed doors, Bri stripped off her nightie. The musk of her aching, dripping pussy caught his attention right away, and Buster made a bee line to her, tongue lolling out of his head.

“Uh Oh,” she thought. She had meant to lead Buster upstairs for more deranged animal fucking, but it appeared he wanted to start right here in the living room. Her indecision soon left her as Buster’s tongue found her clit and started to swirl around it. She sank down onto the couch, her pussy lips bulged out at perfect level. Buster was licking her furiously now, his tongue twirled and dug into her cunt hole, going so hard it hurt a little.

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 Banged by Buster

   Bri waited until her parents had gone down the driveway and drove out of sight before running back upstairs. They were going to Vermont for their anniversary, and she had the house to herself for the weekend. She was eager for time alone so she could experiment without getting interrupted.

At fourteen, Bri was just discovering masturbation. She had had no idea it existed until reading about it on a sex site. Bri’s mom was too uptight and prudeish to talk to her daughter about the birds and the bees, so finally she had taken sex education into her own hands. So far, Bri mused, she had learned that you called your vagina a pussy, and the little feel good button at the top was called a clit.

Once in her room she hastily undressed and layed down on her bed. Buster, her bulldog, looked up at her from his spot on the rug. He wuffed softly. Bri ignored him and spread her legs wide. She stuck her finger in her mouth, wanting to get it wet. This, she had learned, was called lubrication. Once ready she started to gently rub the tiny nubbin of flesh. She jerked at the wet friction and moaned a little at the pleasure. She rubbed slowly at first, using her other hand to tease her nipples, then sped up when she felt she had the hang of it. She felt herself come to the edge of an orgasm, but the feeling went away as soon as it had started. “Christ!” she muttered, and sat up on her bed.

“I almost had it,” she said to Buster. He got up from his rug, walked over, and got a whiff of her dripping pussy. Immediately his nose and tongue were all over her tiny cunt, licking furiously. Bri’s attempts to push him off were soon forsaken as pleasure overswept her. She fell back on her bed and started thrusting her hips at Buster’s snout, moaning and panting. His huge tongue swept her pussy over and over, the tip touching her clit each time.
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 Bandit’s knot for me.

   Let me tell you about myself right off. My name is Daisy. (my dad says it’s because I reminded him a flower when I was born) I’m not to hip on it, but, what are ya gonna do Mid twenties (+-) and out on my own since college. 5′ 7”, 130 pounds, light brown hair, 36C, 26, 36. I’m doing OK in the looks department. Bi, so is my ‘boy’friend, Alex. Lately, though, he seemed to like the dick more than he liked me. There ya have it.

I met my friend, Susan, when I was in college. She always had her own place, while I was in the dorm. Her and I had hooked up on many occasions when the pickin’s weren’t so hot on the local scene. She had the sweetest tasting pussy.

She had always talked about getting a dog as she had had one growing up. I didn’t know poop from dogs and was a little interested as it seemed to be always on her mind. I like animals, but was never able to have one. We would talk, and I would find things out about raising them from pups, how to make them obey commands and what-not. During our senior year, Susan acquired a male Bull Mastiff/Great Dane mix as a pup, Bandit. Since I was around the house quit a bit, Bandit and I got to be pretty good friends. Susan taught me how to control him when we would go for walks, the commands she used, how the leash was a tool, along with gentle words to keep him calm. I was learning a lot with her guidance. As he grew up, I was amazed at his size.

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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 gets a big surprise

        As you will recall, I had seduced my favorite aunt into allowing me to fuck her.  In the first story I seduced my aunt joyce ,who at the time, was 58 years old.  She surely didn’t look like she was 58 years old; especially with her huge chest that didn’t convey any sagging at all, and her fabulous round butt of hers.  To me, her body was made for pure fucking and I was going to be the young nephew that tried that theory out.

As it turned out, after I got her in bed with me, she became obsessed with my dick and was wanting it in her all the time.  You have to remember that she had gone several years without any sex, so when she felt the experience of my large cock inside her, she about went wild- it felt so good to her waiting pussy.  After the first time, we began fucking like dogs- having sex anywhere we wanted to- whether on the sofa or in the car or in our bedroom.

During this time, aunt Joyce was staying with my Mom, so in order to have everything out in the open, we made it  so that my Mom knew about us.  I could tell that Mom wasn’t too thrilled about hearing us upstairs fucking to our hearts delight.  In fact, a couple of times, Mom became so horny that she joined in.  Considering that, then Mom had no right to criticize us for our own infidelities.
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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 Taste of Jazz

     You were laying spread out and lovely on the bed. It was a warm evening and the slight breeze from the open windows only made it slightly more than tolerable as long as the covers weren’t pulled up. Only minutes earlier, we made love; hot, steamy and so damn satisfing and were soon asleep in each other arms, holding onto each other, enjoying the glow of good sex as it sank into our souls as we drifted into the darkness of sleep.

I’d awakened moments earlier with the urge to pee. I sat at the foot of the bed upon my return and looked at you sleeping peacefully. My Great-Dane, Jazz, wandered into the room, tongue wet and drooling, panting slightly; a reaction to the weather. He stood eyeing me, wagging his tail, patiently awaiting my acknowledgement and greeting. I reached out and patted his head as he sat and revelled.

You stirred and rolled over in the bed, showing me your beautiful backside, the delicious curves of your back and ass beginning to make my mouth water for you again. Your movement stirred Jazz to stand and turn in your direction, ears perking up as he wondered at the noise. He approached the bed, sniffing the air surrounding your body and the sheets where our love making had stained them. His muzzle lifted the folds of the sheets as he started to lick and nuzzle the spots on the sheet next to you.

I could tell that he was more than just a little curious. His cock, just a small pink revelation seconds earlier, was now responding to his licking and nuzzling, growing out of its sheath and fast approaching usable proportions! The trail of cum and pussy juice led, of course, to you and I wondered, ‘would he touch you?, would I stop him?, and what would you do?’

I watched and strangely enough started to grow hard at the thought of Jazz putting his tongue on you, and.. well honestly, I just couldn’t think of more that he might do, or more that he should do! This little bit was already driving me crazy. Still, here he was with his nose a milimeter away from that lovely crack of your ass sniffing, finding the cum trail and without another thought, beginning the search with his tongue for the source of that smell.

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A night at the Vet – pt 2

     The dogs had been pretty clam since I slammed the door, but as I started to compose myself and stopped the crying I noticed that the Sheppard got up from the corner he had been in and came over to me. I reached out and started to pet him. He came closer to me and started to lick my arm, then my neck and then my chest. I figured out he must be cleaning off the dried cum. I was not in the mood and pushed him away. He came back at me and this time put his head towards my pussy.

I looked at him and said I’m sorry, I lost it there for a while, but I am not letting you lick me anymore, I was wrong.” The dog tilted his head like he was listening to me. I reached out and scratched him behind his ears, and asked him to leave me alone. The Sheppard didn’t listen however and drove his head back towards my pussy. I pushed him away and said no”. He walked away and then behind me. I figured he got the message. The next thing I knew he had jumped up and had his feet on my shoulders from the back.

I tried to stand up, but couldn’t, he was pushing all his weight on me and his head was behind my head. He started to back, which scared the hell out of me. He started to rock and I couldnt figured out what he wanted me to do. Suddenly I felt my hair being pulled, hard. He had my hair in his mouth and was pulling me back. This wasn’t funny, it hurt. I tried to get up again and got myself on all fours to try to get up. That’s when I felt him humping. I then realized that he had been air humping behind me and that was why my head was being pulled back and forth a few moments before. I felt his doggie dick hitting my butt and started yelling for him to top.

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 A night at the Vet – pt 1

    When I was 14 I had one of the worst days of my life.

I came home from school and found out my dog Queen had been hit by a car. My mom told me she was at the Vet and probably would not make it through the night.  My mom was heading to her night job, so I raced my bike down to say good-bye to a dog I had had since I was a little girl.

I got the vet’s office and the assistant walked me back to the kennel area. She apologized for where they were keeping her, but that Queen was a big dog and they felt the kennel area was the best. I walked through this heavy steel door into a huge concrete room. The assistant told me the doctor had to build this room as the neighborhood had complained about the barking when he had just a wooden structure. I was looking at a row of 6 pens on each side with the first pen on each side large enough for a huge dog. I looked over at one and there was a medium size great Dane and a big Sheppard. The assistant told me that they she had doubled up the two dogs to make room for Queen as the place was full. She also explained that they tried to put the males on one side and females on the other, but had the two big dogs together on the female side as there was a dog with a broken leg taking the other large cage.  I walked down to the last of 6 rows and there was my dog. I had been crying a little when my mom told me, but seeing her lying there and broken, sent me into a balling fit.  The assistant told me to take my time and left me with my dog. I sat on the floor and took Queen’s head into my lap and cried.

The assistant came back a while later and told me she was going home and that the doctor would come back when he finished up with the other patients.  I put my head on Queen’s head that was in my lap and somehow cried myself to sleep.

I woke up with a start; feeling there was something wrong. I looked down and Queen was no longer breathing. I cried and kissed her and then got up. I felt funny and it wasn’t from crying. I looked at my yellow shorts and saw the red stain. I had gotten my period and was leaking through my clothes. I looked up to the sky and said –the day wasn’t bad enough.”

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A lonly day with my dog   It was a lonely summer for me. I had just broken up with my boyfriend and didn’t feel like doing anything except watch T.V., play with my dog, and exercise.

For a 18 year old girl, I was pretty fit. Tight round ass, 36c bra size, and athletic body. I had just found out about masturbation through some of the movies I had been watching late at night. It was fun, but it got to be too much the same all the time.
But one lone day, I discovered a new way to masturbate.

I was home alone in my room with my dog, a mix between a German shepherd and something else. He was a big guy that came to my waist while standing up. I was watching T.V., when Manny (that’s his name) comes in running with his tongue sticking out and salivating: the obvious sign of hunger. So I headed down stairs, opened up a can of dog food, and set it on his doggie plate. I sat next to him and watched him use his powerful tongue to grab the food. I was sitting with my legs spread out, so my clit was more opened than usual, and that got me horny. I was wearing tight shorts, and the fabric was rubbing on my pussy. All this while I watched my dog eat gave me an idea.

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A Death in the Family    When I was in high school, my Daddy died while visiting our troops in Korea. I cried endlessly over my loss. Daddy was making a run for the Senate and thought a trip overseas would make him more accessible to the common man. As Governor Thorensen stated so emotionally, “It’s not only a great loss for family and friends; but, a great loss for state and nation.” I laugh that I actually embroidered that statement on a throw pillow a few days later. It’s probably lying around the house somewhere. Miss Carlisle, Momma’s secretary, moved into Momma’s room. And, at supper that evening, Momma and Miss Carlisle changed the course of all our lives.

Emma Hayden Elliot watched her daughter descending the stairs and gave a delicate sniff. Really, the girl took after her husband’s family. Honey Elliot was the ultimate All American Girl, with every attribute exaggerated. Honey was tall and gorgeous, with huge, firm, pendulous breasts, narrow hips, concave tummy, and perfect legs. Like all the women born into the Elliot family, Honey was a walking defiance of gravity. Emma didn’t despise Honey her looks. She despised Honey’s goodness. The only rebellious thing Honey did was allow her dark blonde hair to grow to her waist; and, even in that, Honey conformed, by twining her hair into different, sometimes quite complex, upsweeps in order not to stand apart from the crowd. Honey was dressed for dinner, in a long, straight black skirt, and a silver blouse with swooping sleeves and narrow wrists. Emma walked to the stairs, gratified to see the girl’s smile falter. Emma held a finger to her lips as Honey opened her mouth to question her. Emma looked up into her daughter’s eyes. “Spread your legs apart, dear,” Emma ordered in a very quiet voice.

Honey’s eyes grew wide as she looked down at her mother. Honey was still on the second step of the stairs, and she could feel her mother’s hot breath against her pelvis. Honey flushed and gasped, “Momma…”
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A Christmas to Remember
      This story begins last December at my home in the Colorado mountains, where I was just finishing testing the new security and surveillance system. We had a mare about to foal, and I had installed extra surveillance cameras so that I could check on her condition frequently without having to bundle-up and drudge through the snow several times nightly.
It was just before dark, and I was about to go feed the horses when I heard the doorbell ring. I opened the door, and to my amazement and delight, Nikki, my adopted daughter, and a strawberry-blonde female friend stood huddled closely together as they tried to hide from the biting cold air. I quickly ushered them inside.
“What are you two doing up here” I asked as I took their suitcases.
Nikki giggled as she took her jacket off. “We’re on Christmas break, Jack”.
She had always called me “Jack”. All of my friends always have. Nikki knew she was adopted. She had always called me Jack, and I never had a problem with it. To me her way of keeping her individuality intact.
Realizing my impoliteness, I turned to take her friend’s jacket.
“What were you working on” Nikki asked. “We rang the doorbell twice”.
“Sorry about that” I said, as I turned and placed her coat into the closet, “I was testing some additions I made to the surveillance system”.
“Again”, she asked. “You’re always adding more to that thing. What now”
“Come and see” I said.
Nikki and Lydia followed me into my bedroom where the glow of the computer screen showed areas of every room in the house, the entry, the sides and back of the home exterior, and of the views from the new cameras in the stables.
“They’re all easily controlled by a joystick, plus they’re all color, and I can zoom in and out.” I said.
Why the stables” Nikki queried.
“Because we have a mare that will be giving birth soon.” I answered.
“Baby horses That is so cool!” Lydia said.
“It also keeps me from having to freeze myself at night to check on them” I said.
“Speaking of cool…” Nikki said as she turned and walked out of my room towards the fireplace to warm up.
I couldn’t help but stare at her as she walked. Nikki is a petite and curvaceous young lady of oriental-american birth. She stands about 5’1″ and weighs in at about 110lbs soaking wet.

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8 Black Men, Rex, & Unk’s Junkyard

I would just like to say before we get to the fun stuff that …
I was molested as a child, & as with most survivors of incest,
we have what most would consider deviant sexual practices or fantasies(obviously not all). Most of my stories (soon to come;) will contain Taboo situations…rape, incest, bestiality, water sports etc.
Even though I write about such things (for most it is a way to control what happened to them)
I IN NO WAY CONDOGNE HARMFUL TREATMENT OF CHILDREN OR ADULTS ! (except with adults consent;)
I’M HOPING TO BE THE CUTE TABOO SLUT WITH PIGTAILS THAT THOSE TYPES NEED TO NOT HURT CHILDREN!!!!!!!!!!
I’ve been a sexual person for as long as I can remember.  I was extremely curious about everything.  I enjoyed attention for being “cute”, even so much as to like being watched. Feeling eyes on my body made me tingle inside, although I never really understood why.
During my childhood my family owned several large dogs. I remember being shoved down into the dirt and mounted by these large animals. I didn’t know what was going on, but I liked it.  They were much too overpowering for me to do anything less than allow this violation of my body.  I remember bouncing around, looking around to see if anyone noticed me being mounted by the family dog on the front lawn.  Inevitably my mother would come running out to “save” me.  I never understood what the big deal was about, especially considering she acted so mortified but refused to say a word about it.
Needless to say, that brought my curiosity bubbling up over the boiling point.  Anytime I would baby-sit, after the kids had gone to bed, I found myself leading the miscellaneous dogs to a secluded room in the house. I would pat them on the head & then open my legs to reveal my tight wet slit. Before I could even give directions they would lick my sweet slit clean.  There massive long tongues invading my tight space till I shuddered with delight.  Most of the time I fell asleep with the dogs face nestled between my legs.
When I turned 18, I moved out of the house & into the ghetto.  I didn’t mind it, I was sick of country life & its limited ideas about people & their personal life.  Besides, it was nice to find out that the black community appreciated a nice ass! The punk ass white boy country bumpkins I was used to would call J-lo fat & not PHAT.  I digress as women often do;)  I rented a place with my on again off again dick.  I paid most of the bills, but I didn’t care because my walks to work gave me more opportunities to get my ass smacked & pulled into some random garage where I started to build the rep of the girl who could swallow anything!

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    Jessica Biel, superbabe – one of the most beautiful and perfectly formed young actresses working in Hollywood today. Despite her beauty she was alone. Not single, her partner was the singing superstar of pop Justin Timberlake, but he was out of town on tour. She couldn’t go with him because she was started a new movie the next day, but she missed him. She missed his jokes, she missed his private songs, but most of all she missed his cock. Timberlake was a great fuck – young, healthy, bags of energy and great looks, and when he went on tour she really missed him.

She had been sitting at home, alone, thinking of his cock, thinking of a good hard fucking, of unabandoned fucking – when she decided that she had to do more than just think…   She didn’t want to cheat on Justin with another guy – what they had was too special for that – so she knew she had to do something else. She thought about calling a girlfriend, seeing if they could get something on… But again, she felt that would be cheating. If she was going to fuck another girl, she’d far rather it was with Justin – a treat for him rather than a release for her.    She didn’t want to do it ‘behind his back’. She sat there wondering to herself, she didn’t just want to finger herself off, or go in the shower and play with the shower head like usual – no, she wanted something big and hard inside of her. She’d never had a shortage of men in her life, so she’d never felt the need to buy a dildo before – but by God she needed one now.

She jumped in her Porsche and headed down to the Hustler store for a look around to see what she could find. She looked along a huge rack of dildos and vibrators that filled half the store… Big ones, small ones, fat ones thin ones, strange ones, straight ones, ones for pussies, ones for assholes, ones for both… She considered them all. Some of them had raised veins, others had rabbit shaped protrusions, some had bumps all over, one even had little rubber spikes on it…

There was even one in the shape of a dog’s cock… 7 inches of pale plastic, fat in the middle, flat on the end, with little purple veins up and down it’s length… Ewwwwww! She thought. What kind of a girl would want to fuck a dildo shaped like a dog’s cock? That would suggest fantasies about fucking a real dog’s cock… Ewwwwwww!!
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Fiction by Dingo Jay
   I’d like to tell you about my best friend. He’s a really great guy, though not much of a party animal. He listens to all my problems, but would never talk about me behind my back, no matter what we do together.

He’s my security system, my bed warmer, my garbage disposal, my truck-driving buddy and the best Frisbee partner I’ve ever seen. Well, almost. As you’ve probably guessed, he’s a dog. Now here’s the part that’ll throw you-he’s also my lover! Yeah, really. Yes, we have sex and all, but before I go there let me tell you some more about him.

Duffy is a mixed breed; the closest I can come to putting my finger on his exact ancestry is an educated guess. I figure he’s probably a mix of Australian Cattledog with Border Collie, or maybe Aussie Shepherd. Around these parts, that particular mix is fairly common and it’s called a Texas Heeler. He’s a medium to large dog in the 55-pound range, with long legs but a stocky build. His medium-length coat stands out just a bit and he’s mostly a mottled brick red and creamy white pattern, with some golden tan on his legs, muzzle and eyebrows, and white feet. His face and ears are more of the same brick red, except solid colored, with a fine, white blaze between his eyes. He has big, triangular ears that stand right up and about half a tail. I thought maybe his tail was docked or perhaps shortened in some accident, but it comes to a point so I guess it’s natural.

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   I liked to wash my feet on the weekends. Heating the water, pouring it into the pan, adding soap, sitting on the bottom step. One foot on a towel and the other in the pan…the warmth of the water ran up my calf and thigh. I had to smooth my hands along my thigh and calf and down into the water, washing my feet and between the toes. Something I looked forward to on the weekends, especially when Mum and the others went shopping. I could take all the time I wanted and dream a little.

On just such a morning, in my housecoat, no knickers of course, and I felt alone and free. Exhilarated. Goosebumps on my flesh as it was cool in the house, except for the water. And as alwaysBuster sat watching me, the water in the bowl and my hands along my legs. Waiting for his doggie treat–some left over scrap from lunch–which I always had handy. He was eager and curious as to what he would get. Little did he realize this day’s morsel…little did I.

I was just a little girl. Not that little. I had learned some of the joys of the body but always when alone in bed, in the morning or at night…Before my discoveries I was never anxious when it was time for bed. My attitude had changed. It was something I now enjoyed, those waking moments before sleep or after just awakening, and I could explore myself, in private, feeling my privates.

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  She decided to read the ever so popular story of Helmut the dog. She quickly caught on that this was about animals on animals, but animals on humans! She shrieked, this is repulsive. Who would do such a thing? But she kept on watching. After the first story, she went on the the next, captivated. She was more and more interested. She was hooked. She eventually got to a very different story: How to have sex with your dog. She read it twice. Then an idea popped into her head. These stories had gotten her so wet. She wondered if this perverted act really felt so good. She wondered if she should try it. She started getting hot. She had to try it.

She called her dog Hulk into the room. She had named him that because his was so muscular. Dad thought chopping his balls off would turn him into a weakling. So we didn’t neuter him, and kept his hulk size. As Hulk walked into the room, she noticed in detail the thing she never seemed to notice. Hulk was a massive skinny dog, he had his manhood right in the open. Jane couldn’t believe it, his balls and dick were right in front of her. Hulk had massive testicules that hanged loosely of the sheath of his penis. Everytime he moved, his balls floped around. Jane was mesmorized.

She got Hulk to stand still in front of her. Following the stories actions, she took her left hand and palmed his balls. Hulk stopped, yelped, looked at Jane, and then he started to pant again. Jane was happy that the dog enjoyed this as much as her. She took her right hand and started to massage his balls. Hulk was panting happily away.

Soon she noticed, a red, slimy, tip of a cock poking out. She quickly turned her right hands attention on rubbing the sheathed member while still rubbing his balls.

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

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

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