Angie’s Long Day (part six of series)

   Cara had called the night before, telling her that she had a present for her. She’d arrived at Angie’s house about fifteen minutes before school started, after Angie’s parents had gone to work. She carried a small white gift bag, its handles tied together with a red bow.

“What is it” Angie asked in anticipation. She knew it had to be something good.

Cara walked on into the kitchen and handed the bag to her. “Go ahead and open it.”

She pulled one end of the bright red ribbon and reached in, pulling out a small but sturdy leather harness that had a little padlock in the buckle located on one side. Angie giggled.

“Take off your skirt and panties and stand on the chair,” Cara told her. Angie obeyed, stepping up onto one of the wooden dining chairs. Cara took the lock off and had her step through one loop of the harness, then pulled two toys from her purse. She secured them through separate holes in the crotch of the harness, snapping them into place. She slid the one closest to her between her lips, lubricating it with her mouth, just in case, and inserted it into Angie’s cunt. Angie moaned a short moan and smiled. Cara walked around behind her and sucked on the slightly smaller toy, being sure to leave more saliva on it, and spread the younger girl’s ass cheeks, pushing the fat little pink cock inside. Angie grunted at the sudden presence of it and squirmed as Cara tightened all of the straps, then buckled and locked the harness at her hip.

“There. You’ll wear that until I see you tomorrow evening,” Cara said cheerfully.

“Tomorrow” Angie gaped at her.
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 Angie’s 14th Birthday Gift (part one of series)

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

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

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

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 Angie’s Show (part seven of series)

   Angie arrived at Cara’s house by taxi at five minutes til seven, with twilight already falling. She had asked why Cara couldn’t pick her up at school, and was told that there were things she still had to do. Angie pulled her overnight bag with her as she got out, paid the driver, and waited until he had gone before going up the walk to knock at the door. Cara answered almost immediately. The cordless phone was cradled between her left ear and shoulder.

“Go take a shower. Just a quick one. Don’t lollygag,” she was instructed as soon as she stepped inside.

Angie nodded and put her bag down on the coffee table to dig for nicer clothes, but Cara shook her head. She pointed at a dark red shopping bag at the other end of the sofa, then nudged her in the direction of the bathroom.

She dropped articles of clothing as she went, knowingly trying Cara’s patience. A few minutes later, Cara came in, leaning in the doorway just as she was getting ready to shave herself.

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 Angie’s Search for Pet-Lovers (part two of series)

    Since their first time, she had let Davey fuck her on a couple more occasions. She thought about it virtually all the time. And every time it crossed her mind, she got wet.

This almost constant horniness caused her to flirt with one of the boys she liked at school for a while, in hopes of getting further with him. She went out with him a few times, and on their last date, they had mostly dry-humped in the back seat. She found herself thinking about Davey fucking her while the boy’s hands groped around under her shirt, and she suddenly didn’t even feel like screwing around with him. After a rushed handjob, he took her home. She hadn’t made another date with him since.

It only took a few days for her to find out about a group of people who met pretty near her town, who euphemistically called themselves animal lovers”.

Their next meeting was wet up to take place in just over a week. God, how she wanted to go! It was all she could think about all the way through school the next day. Before long, she had come up with a little plan. When she was walking home from school, it occurred to her that there was a snag in it, however. She ran up to her room and dug through her closet. There was nothing in there that didn’t give away her age, and her mother’s clothes were a few sizes too big for her. She swore and slammed her closet door shut, trying to think of a way to get clothing that would make her look somewhat adult.

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 Angie’s Misbehavior (part five of series)

He had wanted to fuck her up against the same wall he had gotten to last time, but she wanted to keep him from making a garden of hickies across her chest again. She had been the one to suggest him doing her from behind.

I’m gonna come,” he grunted.

Don’t come in me. Do it on me.”

Where at”

Just on the outside.”

He pulled out of her. She felt the head of his small dick rubbing against her pussy as he masturbated himself the rest of the way, then the warm ropes of come as they hit her. She grinned, but he couldn’t see it in the darkness.

Angie stood up straight and smoothed her skirt down, enjoying the feeling of the boy’s come smearing between her thighs, still dripping slowly downward. School would be out in just about forty-five minutes, and she’d head to Cara’s car again. It had been two weeks since she’d seen her. She had been suckered into going to her father’s family reunion the Friday before, so she didn’t get to see Cara and Joey. She couldn’t wait for Cara to discover what was between her legs today, though.

Are you on something” Robbie asked as he tucked his shirt in.

Huh”

Are you on the pill or something”

Oh, yeah, I’m on the pill.”

She had been taking the birth control pills her mother had forced her to get. She was being a good girl, where that was concerned.
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 Angie’s Gets Loaned Out (part eight of series)

   Angie sighed deeply and slouched a little to one side, putting her head on Cara’s shoulder. “When did they stop having any films or anything”

Cara grinned indulgently at Angie’s boredom. “They haven’t. The projector is broken.”

“So all it’s going to be this time is people talking”

“Pretty much.”
“Then why did you bring me Why are they having a meeting on Christmas Eve, anyway I thought most people had plans for today.”

“Hey, now. Ice, thin. Behave yourself.”

Angie gave a little groan in response and quieted. The Pet-Lovers meeting was sedate, to say the least. She saw Daniel hovering around a table display of various sex toys and gave him a little wave. He grinned back.

Another speaker, a woman, went up behind the microphone and began talking about which lubricants were safe to use with animals. Angie wiggled a foot under her chair to stay awake. She heard the foyer doors shut and twisted around to see Jonathan walking near the wall, looking as if he were barely restraining himself from running, toward a door at the back.

“Look,” she poked Cara gently in the side, “Look, it’s Jonathan.”

Cara nodded and put her hand around Angie’s, holding it down to cease the poking. “I see.”
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 Angie in Heat (part four of series)

    She approached her parents’ bedroom door silently, listening to the grunts coming from within. She clamped a hand over her mouth to smother a giggle before she found the door ajar. She crouched lower and inched close, being careful to not bump it and risk being found spying.

The lights were dim, with only one of the bedside lamps on. Her father was sitting against the headboard, legs spread, with her mother kneeling and bend over between them, working her head up and down on his cock. The grunts were coming from him. One of his hands was holding a clump of her mother’s hair in a fist, and every few dips of her head, he held her there for a few seconds.

Stop,” he said, pushing her away and getting up onto his knees, guiding her a bit roughly to turn around. He spread her ass cheeks and pushed his cock into her. She whimpered a little.

Angie forced herself away from the door and hurried to her room, jumping into bed. Under the covers, she slipped off her panties and pressed her fingers against her clit, feeling the slickness that had already worked its way over her pussy. She rubbed herself to an orgasm that was far less satisfying than she would have liked, sucked the wetness from her fingers, and fell asleep.
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 And Dane Makes Three

    Carol was upset today. Her neighbors decided to take a 3 week vacation and asked her if she would take their great dane Butch in while they were gone. She was afraid of the damn thing. She tried to explain to them she had no yard for the dog but they insisted he was perfectly fine in the house. They had done things for her in the past so she felt obligated.

It was Monday, Her daughter was in school and Carol had no work today. Lisa wanted to stay home with her but she made her go to school.

She was setting on the couch watching a Soap Opera when Butch walked over and started nuzzling under her skirt. Crazy dog, get away from me. He was persistent but she kept pushing him away. All of a sudden he growled and bared his teeth. Now she was scared. I’m going to call the dog pound, she decided. I don’t want this dog here.

The phone was upstairs so she gently eased herself off the couch and started for the stairs. When she got about 10 feet away she started running. She was at the top step when Butch caught her. She was on her knees on the stair step afraid to move. Butch was behind her sniffing under her skirt like he did before.

Maybe if I just let him sniff he’ll go away. She slowly lifted her skirt exposing her back side to the Dane. She could feel his cold nose sniffing her butt and then lower his head to sniff her panties. This went on, it seemed to her, forever. Suddenly, without warning the dog had his paws on her back. He was mounting her. She tried to pull away but he was to heavy and to strong. My god, she could feel his huge dick pushing on her pussy. Thank god she had panties on, she thought. He was humping for 25-30 seconds when she felt a rip. He had pushed thru her flimsy panties and his huge cock head was pressed against her cunt.

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 Amys Ranger

    Ok so where to begin. I’m not sure really, this was an interesting experience and one I’m sure you will enjoy hearing about. Almost as much as I enjoyed it while it was actually happening.

My boyfriend and I had gone to a friends house to have a couple drinks and talk about our paintball team which she wanted to join. But I am getting ahead, I should introduce myself. My name is Lydia, and I am 23 yrs old. I am 5’4 with dark auburn hair and green eyes. I have been told I have a very nice figure and guys tend to misjudge me when it comes to paintball. They think that they can easily beat me and are often surprised at my skill and speed on the field.

My boyfriend, Andy, is also on the team. Andy is 6’1 195 lbs with dark hair brown eyes.   He is actually the team leader, and we have won more tournaments than we have lost. Anyways,   so we had gone over to Amys house to talk paintball. When we walked into her living room the first thing that I noticed was her 2 yr old black lab. She had named him Ranger. He was a very beautiful animal, and one that at that time I was thinking I would love to be under (Boy was I in for a surprise).   Amy is 5’6 with blond hair and blue eyes.   Her figure is even nicer than mine, which often makes me jealous but not In a bad way.   So we sat back and had a few drinks and talked about paintball and our pets and everything else that passed our minds, and ordered pizza before it got too late. Andy and I had planned on heading home early since we had rented a movie and wanted to see it before we had to take it back.   But before we realized it, it was 2 in the morning. We had all had quite a few drinks by that time and were feeling pretty good. So about that time we decided it was time to call it a night.

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 Alanna’s Story

    Realisation hit her like a well-aimed sledgehammer. She had been fucked by this horse, which even now was still calming down after losing what seemed like a gallon of horse cum into her stretched cunt. Alanna felt her inner walls start to contract and adopt the usual shape of her uterus instead of the expanded accommodating tunnel that had so recently been violated by the animal. The mounting bench that she had been placed and tied on was slick with the Animals seed. A pool of the milky white fluid had collected on the floor where it had gushed from her body and still trickled down the inside of her trembling legs…

As a sledgehammer has an after pain, she began to relive the events of the day and of the manner of her violation. The waves of thought crashed into her brain, as would the throb of agony after the initial blow from the tool.

Her mistake of taking the right fork in the road had led her to this. Trying to read a map and drive at the same time is not recommended, especially in the tight lanes of rural England. A snap decision to bear right at the junction seemed for a short while, to have been the right one. The road was well maintained, with clipped hedges lining the steep banks that were only relieved where a gate into fields coincided. But, then the hardtop suddenly ran out and the banks that had prevented her from seeing any more than the road, also stopped. The view that greeted Alanna through the screen was of a dirt track that bent around a low hill and disappeared.

She had thought to turn around in the field immediately in front of her. It would probably been okay, but she had not seen the cattle grid over the bonnet of her clapped out Ford Escort.

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A Tumble in the Hay     In Paris Jackie extended her head out the window of her apartment on the Parisian left bank and allowed he long auburn hair to dry naturally in the gentle breeze. Mom and Dad were right when they suggested that after she finished her bachelor’s degree in elementary teaching that she should go to Paris for the summer to unwind. Being a tall, 5’10″ red head with a beautiful shimmering complexion didn’t hurt. Although her mouth was a little wide, when she smiled her crimson lips drove men to distraction. Cafi?? life was one of Jackie’s favorite pass times. She loved the strong cafi?? and vin rouge and the fact that the waiters did not annoy you. One of her favorite spots was a cafi?? on the corner near the Boulevard St. Michel where she could watch the lovers kissing in front the streaming fountain. There were times when lovers would kiss even in a downpour of the frequent Paris rains.

Today was going to be quite an adventure for Jackie and she had no forewarning of it. As she sat at her usual table in the cafi?? she noticed that all the other tables were occupied. A swarthy mature gentleman approached her table and said, “Do you mind if I sit at your table? You seem to have an extra chair and I really don’t like to stand and drink my espresso. Besides it always enjoyable to have a conversation with a lovely young American.” “Is it so obvious that I am an American? How did you know? “I suppose it’s the way you sit so provocatively in you chair and expose just enough to get a man’s attention.” The dark man replied. Jackie could not help noticing the large bulge in his pants. So she nodded agreement and he sat down with her. His cologne was faint but breath taking. Jackie moved her chair closer to him so that she could observe him more closely. Her eyes drawn to the lump in his trousers and she dreamily though of all the beautiful cocks she had seen in her young life.

When she and twin brother Billy were growing up she was the victim of real penis envy every time they bathed together. One day when mom was out of the bathroom for a few minutes she grabbed Billy’s pee pee to teach him a lesson. Billy immediately became hard and almost jumped out of his skin. However, Jackie inadvertently began rubbing his cock that grew and grew before her. Before, they knew what happened, Billy shot some white cream right into Jackie’s face and mouth. It was like tasting ambrosia for the first time. Jackie could not believe how good it tasted and bent over to lick up the few drops hanging to the head of Billy’s cock. Immediately, Billy’s cock hardened and Jackie began to suck on it with all her might. At that age when cum is so often and enjoyable, Billy in a few minutes filled Jackie’s mouth once again. The feel of the cum in her mouth and sliding down her throat set Jackie on fire and it was then that she deep throated Billy for the first time. After that Mom had no trouble getting Billy and Jackie to take their evening bath together.

Like all children Billy and Jackie wondered if they were doing something bad. Jackie was a natural born snoop and there fore, kept a close eye on the activities of her parents. She noticed that some nights after she and Billy had gone to bed there were sounds coming from Mom and Dad’s bedroom that seemed very strange. Mom was often to be heard moaning and there was also the sound of the squeaking springs of the bed. Mom and Dad were not very careful about closing the bedroom. So one night after they had all gone to bed, Billy and Jackie sneaked into the parent’s room undetected. The room was very dark but as they waited their eyes adjusted and they could make out their mother and father. Mom was sitting on the bed and was unbuttoning Dad’s pajamas. Plop out flopped Dad’s pee pee and was it large! Billy’s was still very small in comparison.

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A Tale of Kink
   Nadine was lowered from the harness hanging from the ceiling. Several strong hands reached forth to help her right herself as she looked about in wonder, her knees like rubber, cum still clinging wetly to her delicate skin. Nadine was then escorted to the cottage’s bathroom. There at least ten men ushered her into the shower to aid her in bathing.

Hot water ran freely from the shower, coursing over Nadine’s well used body. Soothing the aches and replenishing the spirit.

Twenty soapy hands caressed and fondled as they cleansed. Leaving not an inch of Nadine’s supple body untouched. Fingers slipping between her thighs to stroke and tease. Fingers down the crack of her delicious ass, tickling sensitive areas. Fingers running up and down her spine. Multiple hands manipulating muscles and molesting tender, luxurious flesh.

Nadine moaned under their attention. Her heart started beating faster even as she began to pant heavily. Her thighs quivering as she felt the telltale signs of her encroaching orgasm. Nadine reached forward, bracing herself against the shower wall as she felt the first bulbous cock head join the fingers now digging into her tight ass. Eight fingers were stretching her ass wider, forcing her back passage to yield. She whimpered, feeling the intrusion as fingers and cock tunneled within her rosy pucker. Then hard, insistent thrusts as all sought penetration deep into her sweet ass.

At roughly the same time, several meaty men had slipped in front of her soapy body. Cocks in hand, an insatiable hunger in their eyes. Nadine was bent forward at the waist. Strong hands gripping her hips as they sawed into her from behind.

“Open your mouth bitch.” An especially neanderthal-looking man growled. His fleshy cock thickening in his hand as he fondly pumped it in front of Nadine’s parting lips.

Nadine grabbed a deep breath before neanderthal man plunged his hot rod down her soft throat, making Nadine gag and choke. Another man soon stuffed his juicy cock into Nadine’s delicate palate as well. Filling her mouth with choice cock. Punching in and out between her velvet lips repeatedly, while they uttered low, guttural moans.

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 A Special Week End

  For those of You that do not know me, i am a slave to my Master & Mistress. About a year ago, i had submitted to k9 love for the first time at the age of 40. my only regret is that i had not tried it earlier. That story has already been published & i hope Ms Laurel sees fit to include this story and a previous one as well.

i was extremely excited. Master was going to take me back to John’s place in Pennsylvania where He had raised 3 great danes for the express purpose of fucking women. All 3 dogs, their cock sizes ranging from 9 to 13 inches, had already used both linda and i. linda, His sub, had promised me that she was going to show me sometime extremely kinky. i could not imagine what it might be, considering the animals had already used all three of our holes.

i was especially excited because a dear friend, rieta was going to join us as well. Mistress had work that weekend so She could not come with us. rieta and i were going to ride to Pa. With Master. we were placed in the back seat, nude, except for the long coats that we wore. Normally Master would have diapered us both to cut down on the stops that we had to make, but He likes us to flash at the rest stops and along the highway. Not wanting to disappoint Him, we did as He liked and He was pleased at the results.

Finally we got to Pa., but not until the car had started to smell of both rieta and i constantly cumming from playing with each other’s pussies. Once there, we saw linda come running up to meet us, stark naked. we left our coats on the seat and met her naked as well. we all hugged each other, standing there in the cold, nude, and kissing and playing with each other’s bodies. Finally the 2 masters attached leashes to our collars and brought us inside.

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A Slut is Born

   Lana closed the door behind her sliding the lock into place as she dropped her bag. It had been a long day and she was glad to finally be home, her roommate was away on vacation and it was nice to have the apartment to herself. She shed cloths as she walked towards her bedroom. She was down to her thong and bra when she hit the “on” button on her laptop. The screen came to life. A full-length mirror stood in the corner and Lana couldn’t help looking at herself as she passed it, turning from side to side she admired her flat stomach and lean toned legs. She worked hard on her body, awaking early every morning for her jog or trip to the gym.

She wasn’t very tall and she felt her breasts were too small at a c cup but her compact proportioned body generally pleased her. The men seemed to like what they saw, her tight bottom and lean legs attracted a lot of attention both at work and on the street.

Lana got all tingly thinking of the eyes that seem to follow her when she wore those tight short skirts. She loved to tease, and have all the attention, not that she ever went farther. Men would come on to her and she would push them away sometimes being a little cruel as she retreated. It was actually out of fear, she wanted to go farther with men but was so unsure of herself. A victim of an all girls’ school and an awkward teen, her overbearing father didn’t help. Every time a boy got close enough he would be there to scare them off. God, why did she have to be so protected, now she felt light-years behind everyone her age, at least when it came to sex and romance. She thought she might be a virgin forever if she didn’t do something soon. The feelings were there, she masturbated often a little afraid of her own fantasies but unable to stop the desire.
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A Slug Fetish    Susan was a woman like any other, her life was full of friends, work, she had pets and a home. She was the owner of the local health food restaurant; she was doing quite well for herself. She had just turned 32 and her birthday had been pleasant with a quiet party that broke up late. She didn’t have a boy friend though; she found dates awkward and usually unhappy experiences. She was pretty with short black hair and a petite figure her pert breasts made a shallow but appealing cleavage in her power suites. She just had a hard time communicating with the men she met; she had so many desires and dreams that she feared that she might be rejected or seem to unusual. Susan contemplate this while she sunned in her back yard next to the pool.

Susan was wearing a small string bikini; it was yellow and rode high up on her slender hips. The material clung to her skin molding to her with the moisture of the suntan lotion which was liberally applied, she loved to tan it made her feel happy inside. She wondered what to do about her urges; she felt them all the time, small demands of her mind to behave in obscene manners. Do things that would seem to be irrational and crazy except she kept them under control in public. Here though in her home the spoke more loudly and she had to comply at times or remain in misery restraining herself. She let her hands slip into the bottoms of her bikini her fingertips gliding across unbroken smooth hairless skin.

Susan kept her pussy and armpits free of hair with a depilatory spray; she had not had a pubic hair in years. Susan loved the way that her pussy felt in her hands, soft, warm and rapidly getting wetter. Her nipples grew erect under the tiny triangles of her top. A sweat broke out all over her skin and suddenly the sun felt even hotter thatn it had a moment ago. Susan stripped off her bikini and lay naked in the sun, her bronzed skin glistening with suntan oil and her aroused perspiration. She let her hands drift up her front caressing her firm breasts and pinching the huge nipples. Her areolas were very wide and dark mabey 2 and a half inches wide, they bulged slightly about the curve of her breasts, her nipples thrust upwards from their centers very thick and more than half an in high. She loved to tease her self nearly to orgasm with massage oils and her big sensitive nipples.

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  A Quiet Night in 2

    After the first time my wife Lynn had let Rebel our Alsatian fuck, her I didn’t quite know what to expect, it wasn’t mentioned for a couple of days so I didn’t know if Lynn was having feelings of guilt.  As much as I enjoyed it at the time I wasn’t going to push her, she said she enjoyed it on the night, but I was wondering if she was having second thoughts, so I kept quiet.

The next weekend we had the house to ourselves, and Lynn suggested staying in and watching a film, so as normal I took Rebel for his walk whilst Lynn had a shower and got the drinks.  When I got home Lynn was sat on the sofa watching a blue movie, wearing a black silk bath robe that I bought her for her birthday.

Having a quick drink I said that I was going for a shower and don’t start without me, she then looked at Rebel and told him to behave himself, I shot upstairs thinking to myself that I might be lucky, I had a shower having a play with my cock whilst I was in there, thinking about what happened last time Rebel had fucked Lynn and how much it turned me on, it was the sexiest thing I had ever seen and just thinking about it got my cock hard. I got out of the shower got dried and put on a towelling bath robe that I had borrowed from a hotel (as you do) and went downstairs.

When I walked into the lounge Lynn was still watching the blue movie, so sitting down next to her I got my drink and put my arm round her shoulder and settled down to watch the film, it wasn’t one of the greatest films that I have seen, there was no story, it was a beautiful young girl, but when the bloke walked in she was already naked, I mean how many times does that happen in real life,

I had my arm over Lynn’s shoulder so I naturally put my hand down and started rubbing her nice tit, Lynn’s tits are not all that big, but they are nice and firm and her nipples are very big and sensitive, she loves them being played with, she let out a low moan of pleasure when my fingers touched them saying that it felt good because of the silk, it made them even more sensitive than normal, as I caressed her tit rubbing her nipple with my finger, I gently tweaked it until it stood out and then run my finger around it.

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A meeting of minds

   He padded into the room, paused and glanced at the people that stared back at him with baleful looks. Three strangers, his mistress and a shadowy figure in an alcove who he couldn’t quite make out. His olfactory senses informed him of the charged atmosphere. Mingled with the familiar aroma of sex and pheromones were undertones of apprehension, even a little fear. The perfumes worn by them did little to hide the musk of sweat and aroused glandular activity. His nose told him of these things and it never lied.

Two women sat on the red leather settee. A blond haired woman, dressed in some sort of loose gown printed in gaudy colours sat nearest the door. She it was who exuded the apprehension. Her discomfort was apparent in the tiny beads of sweat that broke out over her top lip. He sensed the heat of her body it wasn’t a healthy temperature.

The other woman was much younger, probably in her teens. Perfume masked most of her signature, but he was able to determine that she had recently ovulated, perhaps only finished this morning. Her hair looked grey to his monochromatic eyes and, like her hair, there was nothing remarkable about her to see.

The other stranger was nursing a drink with ice in a glass. He stood against the fake fire breast, feigning a look of nonchalance, but it was quite plain that he was also emotionally charged.
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A Lazy Afternoon with TJ   I had the afternoon off and with it raining pretty good outside, there wasn’t much that I wanted to do but be lazy and veg out on the couch.? My husband was away at work and I started to think about the good fuck we had the night before and wishing he was home to take care of the ache that was beginning between my legs.

I soon found that my hand was traveling down over my stomach and pulling aside my gstring and a finger was tracing a line on my swollen lips.I could feel the heat and the wetness that was beginning to escape and I grabbed some on my finger and brought them to my waiting lips. My tongue reaching out to taste the sweetest. I brought my finger back down to my hot pussy and inserted a finger, slowly fucking myself as my thumb rubbed against my hard clit. Soft moans coming out of my mouth as I started to work my finger faster.

A sudden tongue by my finger surprised me and my eyes snapped open. Thinking it was my husband, I was shocked to see that it was our german sheperd, TJ and I pushed him away. He was not having that and tried to shove his face between my legs again.? I have never done that before with a dog but I had to admit, it was exciting me, so I opened my legs for him.? “What would it hurt” I asked myself.

He caught my scent again and dove right in and I was loving every moment of it. His big wet tongue lapping at my pussy as he was burying his nose in my wet cunt. I was in throes of ectasy, my legs shivering as my fingers were pulling on my hard clit. It wasn’t long before I felt myself cumming and cumming hard. Spent, I laid there, softly rubbing TJ’s neck, breathing heavy. I looked down and saw that his huge cock was out of his sheath and I felt my pussy jump.? “Nooo” I said outloud “I couldn’t”
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2 dogs. 1 cock part 2. his mom

After fucking Elle i was really tired, and when mom came and got me i almost passed out in the car. when we got home, I went straight for the shower to wash the sticky dog pussy juice off my legs. I got in the shower, and washed the crap off me, i felt great.

After beeing at beens house, I started to think about his mom. She was about 45, about 5′ 6”. A big girl. Works on a famr so nice and strong. no husband. Nice big sexy love handles, and long brown furly hair. I started to think of me fucking her big ass doggy style why she moadned and screamed, I loved jacking off to her a picture of that happeneing in my mind.

My sexualy urges grew for her even more when she invited me to go to the river with her and ben that next day. I happily said yes, any chance to see her was a good chanse. So whn her truck pulled up the next day, i was more then ready to go. I had my swiming trunks, a spaire set of clothes, and a towel to lie on when i wasn’t in the water. She ringed the door bell and i answered quickly. She was in the cutes denum mini skirt (designed for a much smaller person) and a black tank top. I threw my stuff in the back of the truck and we left for the river.

When i got in the front seat, i looked back to say hi to ben, but he was passed out. I flicked his ear, but nothing happened. I sat up front becuasei was way to big to sit in the backseat, my legs are very long. The river is about a two hour drive from hour town, so it would be a while. I didn’t talk to her the whole way, i felt really weird saying anything with a half-hard cock underneath my clothes bag.

After about an hour of driving she pulled out onto the right side of the free way. she looked at me and said “pit stop.” I figured this meant she was ganna wander off in the woods and pee. But instead, she got out of the car, walked to the passenger’s side door, and opened my door. “alright, im not going into the woods, becuase last time i did, i saw a rattlesnake, so im going to keep your door open, to block myself from incoming traffic, and im going to go right here.” I blinked, and nodded. “No looking, got it” her tone was extreamly serious. So with that i looked a away. She got right behind my door, and i heard her skirt zipper slide. Now, come on, im a teenage boy, do you expect me to not look I heard her squat because she sighed a bit. Then i heard it. The soft tinkle pinkle of pee hitting te pavement. i motioned my head awya from the driver’s side window a bit, and looked out of the corner of my eye. Her back was too me. With this new knowledgei  turned round and checked it out. i didn’t have the best view, but i could see the little off her but, and i could see yellow liquid splashing against the pavement. my dick surged underneath my bag, i felt precome start to ooz out of my head. and just as it had started, it was over, and i forced my slef to turn hard and gaze in the opposite direction.  I felt my door close, and i saw her walk around to the front drivers seat. she opened the door, started the car, and we were off.

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2 dogs. 1 cock

          Hey, lets cover the background first. This happened a few years back when i was 15. My friend Ben (name changed), had two dogs at his, farm style house. Both were border collies. The first was Elle, a good old girl, around the age of nine. she was coffee brown, and had the sweetest eyes. The second dog was Cookie. She was white with black blotches all over her, she was around the age of 5. both dogs were female, and both were spayed, which means that they cannot get pregnant, and they usually use interest in sexual behavior.

I first became sexualy aroused by these dogs because one day, while playing video games with my friend ben in his room, i saw something. I had just died in thee game, and i glanced out the window. I saw cookie licking her crotch region, and for some strange reason, it turned me on. It made me want to burst out the door and fuck her crazy. But what would ben think I had to do it descreatly, and i knew it had to happen that day. so i asked to spend the night that night, and i was alowed. We played Halo 1 for like 4, and it was about 2 in the morning. he decided to go to sleep, and i decided to check my email, ya right. once he was snoring, i put my shoes on, and tiptoes out to the front door, i didn’t want to wake his mom. I opened the front door carefully, and stepped out into the cold night.

Cookie was curled up on her bed on the front porch, te light was on so i could see her clearly. I gently patted her head, and she opened her eyes, stretched, and got up. she smelt my face, while i caaressed her back, and my hand slipped ever so slightly down to her crotch region. I felt the heat of her spayed pussy, and i knew i had a challenge. I had to fit my cock into her little spayed pussy, without hurting her to much. So i went straight for it. I pulled my pants and boxers off halfway, got on my kness and possitioned myself in back of her. She looked back at me with sleepy eyes. my cock was sticking straight out, and i jabbed trying to hit my mark. But her butt was covered with so much fur i couldn’t even see her vagina opening. So i got down lower, so my eyes were level with her puss, and i searched around. A strong musky odor was coming out, so i leaned in closer, and proded with my fingers. Then something happened, something that i never thought till that moment would turn me on. The way my mouth was opened with intent, she peed right into my mouth.

It tasted heavanly, like rain water, and sweet salt. at that moment i saw her open pussy, leting the golden shower hit my lips. I waited for her to finish, then i grabed my cock, and aimed for her hole. It was freshly lubricated with piss, and it was so wet and tight. I pussed my cock in, and hit what seemed like a wall, then i looked down, to see my cock hitting her butt hole. I wanted her pussy, but i decided to be cruel, and take her ass first. I leaned down, spat on her butthole, and leaned forward hard on her ass. My cock gently pushed on through, and i was in her, about 4 inches.

She gently whinned with pleasure, and i pushed the next 3 inches into her. Then i began pumping her butt, i got faster and faster, and i grabbed onto her for supprt. I knew i was going to cum soon, so i got an idea. when i knew i was going to cum, i puled out, and relying on faith, i threw my cock a few inches lower, hoping to hit her cunt. I did, and my cock plundged into her with so much force it made her gorwl a little. I began pumping extra hard, andi shot a fat load deep into her spayed vagina. i stayed there a moment, gently pumping away. Then i pulled out, and a long stream of cum, and pussy juice spilled out of her cunt. instanlty she leaned around, and licked up the mess. i pulled my pants and boxers up, patted her on the head, and headed back inside, for a little sleep.

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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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    Cindy headed into her bathroom, pulling the door closed most of the way behind her and began to undress. She’d been working out in her garden in the backyard all day so she was pretty dirty and sweaty and she needed a bath. It was a really small bathroom so she never shut the door all the way. It got much too muggy in the bathroom with the steam from the hot water or shower when she did that.

She always had the bad habit of leaving the back patio door open when she came back in or went out too. She had a huge backyard fence, though, so no one could really get in. It was safe and that way her dog, Thunder, could have the run of the house and the yard both.

She hadn’t always had a dog. She’d actually inherited him from her elderly neighbor when she passed away. It was in her will with a note for her that said I hope he is as good for you on those lonely nights as he has been for me.

And he had been. His companionship had been a wonderful change to her solitary days at home. She worked from home so she didn’t get out very much.

As Cindy stripped her clothing off, she imagined herself dancing in a bar for a dozen horny guys. She rubbed her hands over her breasts, taunting the imaginary men watching her. After she took her shirt off she ran her hands down inside her cut off sweats fingering her cunt and licking her lips lewdly. Her eyes were shut tight and she swayed her hips back and forth as she touched herself never knowing she was really being watched.

Finally she pulled her shorts off, reveling the fact that she had no underwear beneath them and she imagined one man calling out. She got hotter as she heard him calling her a dirty slut. She dipped a second finger in her pussy, working it deep inside herself and rubbing it over her clit as her shorts fell to the floor.

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     “The stallion is in here.” the man directed me. The man was the owner of this farm that I was invited to. I am an experienced cameraman currently unemployed who posted a message on an Internet forum asking for anyone who owns a farm willing to allow the filming of his or her animals mating. A reply, A few e-mails and a few phone calls later, I had arrived onto the farm and was being led into the shed where the big boy was kept. “He isn’t erect yet, I hope.” I said.

“No,” the man said, “but as soon as he gets a whiff of the mare’s scent, he’ll be the horniest thing on the planet!”

The man opened the shed door and showed me the stud. The man shut the door and turned the lights on. What a horse! Big and muscular. “Try to keep him still.” I said as I stood next to the side of the stallion’s stomach. I then knelt down so that I could get a good shot of the male’s genitals for the camera. The tripod was set and so was the camera to look up at the genitals from underneath the stallion’s stomach. I switched the torch that was mounted on the camera to on and adjusted the level of brightness ’til it was perfect. Finally I looked through the colour viewfinder on the camera and zoomed in on the genitals. Very nice! I stopped zooming when the big balls and the deflated sheath were totally in the picture. I started recording. “O.K., you can let rip the Viagra!” I said. The man took out a small container of clear liquid, put it near the stallion’s nose and opened the lid.

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     The fire felt wonderful against my body; as warm and gentle as ewe’s wool and as hot as her cunny honey. The bon fire in an old drum was cooking the BBQ. Friend’s of other people’s friend’s were chatting, laughing and sucking grog. And speaking of grog, I had to release a few bottles of it myself. I walked over to an empty, near darkness patch on the farm. Just after I relieved myself I noticed a sheep on the other side of a fence I was near; a ewe with her backside facing me! My eyes gazed between her rump, hiding behind that tiny tail of hers. I slowly stroked myself towards erection but stopped and put my pants on as I remembered that I was near a public place. Anyway, I had the rest of the night to work my plan. As soon as everyone had left the farm I would have the cover of night to have as many sheep to fuck as possible. This was my best friend’s farm but he doesn’t know about my dirty little secret.

The BBQ had finished and everyone was leaving. This was a party to celebrate the start of shearing season (get the girls naked season to me!). The meal was, of course, lamb spit roast. The poll going through both ends of the lamb had me thinking of a sheep 3-some: me hammering my cock home inside her pussy while someone else is getting their cock swallowed; oh, if only you could be in two places at once! Eating the meal was like eating her out. I rolled the succulent piece in my mouth like a clitoris.

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I had the impression before the trip to my uncle’s farm that this was going to be a boring visit since that we were going to be staying there for a few days. “What was there to do on a farm in a few days?” I thought as my mum announced the trip. She wasn’t going since she had to go elsewhere to a big meeting her employers were holding. I only agreed on going as she had offered some alternatives like cleaning up around the house.

So here we were at the farm; just me, my dad, my uncle and my cousin. But things were turning out better then I expected. My uncle’s tractor had blown a tyre so he had to go into town to get a new one, which would be several hours trip to and back (the smaller towns don’t keep large tractor tyres). My dad decided to go with him so it was just me and my cousin Mike all alone on the farm. He was my age and we had pretty much the same interests. We would chat to each other on the Internet. One funny conversation was why animals make better partners then humans:

1) They don’t care how big your dick is or when you cum.

2) They can’t talk to other humans about personal things (size, bad performance, etc).

3) You don’t have to shell out hundreds of bucks to date and get into her pants.

4) They don’t get pregnant.

5) It’s easier to cheat on them and you don’t feel guilt about it.

6) And if your previous animal was too loose, there’s always a smaller animal.

I once told him that I had an interest in animal sex and animals mating and that’s when he told me how he helps his dad breed horses. His dad would keep the mare steady while Mike, when the stallion mounted, would have the job of holding the penis and guiding it into the mare’s cunt; giving mike the best view of the stallion’s sexual action. That’s why I had some impression of what was going through mike’s mind as we watched both our dads drive off, out of sight.

“So,” Mike said “you like to watch animals having sex?”

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Jeff and I have been friends for quite a few years, and when he asked me to take care of their two dogs while they were on their honeymoon, I accepted. I had recently lost my own canine companion of 14 years to cancer, and while I wasn’t quite ready to take on a new dog of my own, I figured that dog-sitting my friends’ pets might help to fill the void, at least temporarily. Gretchen and Galen are purebred Bernese Mountain Dogs, both champions, in fact.

They’re about the size of Rottweilers-Galen is around 120 pounds, and Gretchen is a little smaller. They have long, thick coats, mostly black, with tan and white markings on their faces and legs, a white Swiss cross on the chest, and thick, bushy tails with white at the tips. In spite of their size, they are very laid-back and well behaved, and they gave me no trouble at all. They have had two litters together, and if I’m ready by the time they have another one, I might consider taking one of their pups for my own. Jeff is one of a very few people who know that I am a zoo. When we were kids, we had fooled around with a few of the neighborhood dogs, examining their sex organs, fingering bitches and jacking off the males.

We once even arranged an illicit mating, just so we could watch. We eventually discovered girls and Jeff lost interest in animals, but somehow I never did. Jeff discovered that fact a few years ago when he dropped in on me unexpectedly, and caught me in a ‘compromising position’ with my dog Jesse. Surprisingly, he was pretty understanding about the whole thing.

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The following story is, for the most part, true. As usual, the names have been changed to protect the innocent. Of course, I won’t promise that there aren’t any slight exaggerations here…

I live in a more or less rural area where there are lots of country roads with farms, woods and a number of small neighborhoods here and there. I frequently take long walks around the area, both for exercise and to unwind from the pressures at work. Many of the homes and farms have dogs and various other animals and the dogs are frequently allowed to run free. Since many of the roads have little traffic, and the houses are not especially close together, roaming dogs don’t seem to get in quite as much trouble as they do in the cities and suburbs, and most stay fairly close to home. I’ve always been an animal lover (if you’re reading this you probably, as I do, love animals more than most people do!) and I have managed to make friends with most of the critters on my walking routes.

Occasionally, one or more of the dogs will join me on my walks, sometimes with the owner’s blessings, especially if my own dogs are not with me. A number of years back, I had set out for one of my long walks, usually averaging 6 to 8 miles. I had decided not to take my dogs along, as they were getting quite elderly at 13 and 15, and didn’t really like to go much more than a mile or two at a time.

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   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.

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  Wanda stretched out on the floor bed like a she lion naked next to her sleeping brother Alex. Her mane of rust colored hair haloed about her pillow now, that went down to her buttocks when standing, falling in gentle curls, and waves, glimmered in the morning sun light coming in from her brother’s bedroom window. She noted with satisfaction how her nipples capped her taunt breasts like pop bottle caps, poking erect as she stretched lanquidly. At thirteen going on a year before her next birthday Wanda was glad to at last be rid of her inhibiting hymen. A wry smile crossing over her cum flaked lips as she looked down at the wilted prick of her brother flopped over his left thigh in sleep. She felt like such a cheap slut after seducing Alex into taking her virginity, but he had been more than her willing first sex partner in this, and she bent over letting her full heavy breasts carress his right thigh as she gave his cock one last unsisterly kiss before getting up out of his bed to sneak back to her own bedroom before their parents woke up. She found her purple see thru teddy, and matching thong panties puddled on the floor next to the bed, and put them on before quietly heading out the door.
Since it was a Saturday morning Wanda wasn’t too worried about her parents being up this early, but she didn’t take any chances either, and tip toed around Sparky, the family’s pet Rottwieler, spread out on the floor in front of their bedroom just the same. She got about two steps past their door before she heard the deep throaty moan come from the other side of the door, and stopped. That moan could only have come from her mother, and she only made that sound when having sex with Wanda’s father.

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Patricia’s no movie star, model, or centerfold. But she could be, what with her face and that body. Luckily for me she decided to become my wife instead. Not too tall, and not too short, and built like a dangerous S turn down a screaming mountain road, Patricia, or Trish as I call her, was a dedicated party girl, from the very moment she reached puberty, some have said.

Not being one who wished to cramp such a high spirited slut, and having inherited the wherewithall to keep her in a custom to which would give her the most freedom, to express her natuarl talents without barriers, or restrictions normally placed on wedded spouces, was probably the biggest advantage on my side of the marriage bargaining table. In fact she fucked my best man in the bridal chambers before the wedding, and gave blow jobs instead of kisses to the men who lined up to pay her a buck at the reception back in the men’s room. Since the buck they gave her was a fresh crisp new hundred dollar bill, I thought it most appropriate myself. Hell, my father even went back for seconds.
Not a shy bone exists in Trish, and when I suggested that she try on a few of the locals on our honeymoon in Hawaii she ended up getting gang banged in the pool at the Royal Hawaiian Hotel. That’s the swimming pool with the window connected to the basement cocktail lounge. And though no one in there saw her face they all oggled, belly up to the bar, as she took on no less than ten local men two at a time in both her tight pussy and ass in that lighted baby blue clorinated water just beyond the window behind the bar.

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      “Hey, look at that one,” Jerome said, pointing to one of the cheerleaders practicing in the field, “now that one could make any swinging dick stand up and cheer.”
“Nigger, you say that about every blonde,” Spike put in, chuckling, “but I’ll give you this, Kelly’s rape bait fo sure. Got a booty as tight and fine, and bouncey as you could ever want, and those titties of her’s be ripe enough to pluck a year ago.”
“Who you call’en Nigger, Nigger?” Jerome punched his friend playfully in the right shoulder. “And don’t go thinking you can rape that bitch and not get yo ass whipped by that twin big brother of hers either. That’s one white boy who be a real bad ass mutherfucker.”
“Yeah, Casey’s a screwy one alright. Got as many muscles as he do brains. Who’da ever thought, a jock football player/honor student? Hell, that ain’t natural.”
“Fuck that. What ain’t natural, is that hot ass bitch sister of his.”
“Yeah, what a dick teasing wet dream she turned out to be. Might be worth an ass whoop’en for a taste of some of that.”
“You know, maybe we can do it, and not get a whoop’en,” Jerome thought outloud, and for the first time in years, Spike was listening to him.
“What’s that you’re working on?” Asked Mr. Chumly, Casey’s science teacher.
“Something for my science project, sir,” Casey replied.
“Nothing explosive in those chemicals, is there?”
“No sir, take a look, it’s all in my notes here. I just need one thing. A hair folicale, and the formula will be complete.”
“I look forward to seeing the results Casey,” Mr. Chumly said, and as he walked out, added; “Just remember to close up on your way out son, and good luck.”

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