Brian’s Tale
The front door crashing open brought me out of my daydream, Lois so near yet so far away. Another crash, the flash of mustard yellow and the sounds of sobs brought me back fully to reality. Fully opening my eyes I saw Meg, Lois’ daughter, back from marching practice in her uniform and laying on the floor sobbing after falling over the coffee table. “You alright Meg” I asked.
“I’m fine, just leave me alone” she sobbed.
Meg is a bit of a drama queen so this could be anything from something minor to a major crisis, I had better take it easy with her. “I can see that something is bothering you, anyone with half a brain can see that. Good thing your dad isn’t home then, Hey” I replied trying to cheer her up.
“You wouldn’t understand” she sobbed, “You’re just a dog”.
“Just a dog, yes, just a dog, and this is why I am sure I could understand” I said, sorrow tainting my voice.
“What do you mean” Meg asked between sniffles.
“To other dogs I am just a freak and so they avoid or ignore me, to humans I am just a dog, a pet only” I replied.
“I am sorry” Meg sniffled, “I did not realise”.
“Its ok Meg, I know you did not mean anything by what you said. It still stands though, tell what is bothering you” I replied.
“I can’t, where is mum” she asked.
“I am afraid the rest of the family have gone to the next town with your dad, something to do with Chris I believe. So why don’t you get off the floor, sit up here next to me and tell what is upsetting you” I offer.
With that I reach down and take Meg’s hand and slowly lift her up to sit her next to me on the lounge. As she is getting up off the floor I look down at her cute tear streaked face and realise just how much she looks like her mum Lois. Half way up she lets out another sob and sits back down on the floor with a thud onto her backside, nearly pulling me off the lounge as well. I look her over and can now see that she has been crying a lot with the front of her uniform damp from her tears and I could see that what ever it was that was upsetting her was something major, at least to her. Again I start pulling her up so she can sit next to me on and when she started to rise up again she spread her legs exposing her uniform bloomers. I could see from the stains on them that she had a “wee” accident also, but she did not seem to know this yet. Another drama to be unfolded at a later date. Will worry about that one when the time comes.
Birds and Bees Phase Two
Emily Drew placed the car in park, then turned to her fifteen-year-old daughter, Darlene and said, “Don’t you just love the property in the fall. The colors scream out and it’s so peaceful with no one here.”
“Yeah, but the pond sure doesn’t look inviting with all that leafy crud on it. I sure don’t feel like swimming. So, are you going to tell me, now, why we drove all the way out here to talk.”
“Yes. This won’t be easy for me, Darlene. We have to have that talk all mothers dread and most avoid.”
“We already had that talk last year.”
“No, I’m talking about Birds and Bees Part II.”
“There’s a part two?”
“I’m afraid so, and it’s a doozie. Like I said, most mothers never get started. I was trying to put it off until your sixteenth birthday. When we bumped into each other in the hall after you came from the shower, I knew we needed to talk right away. You have truly blossomed in the past year. You’re now a fully fledged woman, and your breasts are almost as big as mine.
I think you’re ready for a C-cup.”
Darlene turned seven shades of red and said, “God, that was so embarrassing. I thought no one was home. I heard your car leave.”
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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.
Bad Dog
After a day of work, I felt like a shower. My face needed to get its makeup off. So, naturally, I went to get one. It only took 5 minutes or so. However, that night I was extremely horny, so I started fingering myself. Harder and harder I went, until I finally had a small orgasm.
“Ohhh,” I moaned. It felt good to masturbate when I was SO horny. At that , I washed off my cunt, along with the rest of my body, and toweled myself off.
I stepped out of the shower, rapping the towel around me. My hair was all over the place, and was dripping wet. I walked into my bedroom, still in my towel.
I stopped dead in my tracks. There was Rover, his big pink tounge hanging out of his mouth. I had completely forgot that he was there.
“Hey boy,” I said casually. I extended my hand for him to sniff, as I was tought you should always do with dogs. Rover ran towards me gleefully. Suddenly, he also stopped dead in his tracks. Rover sniffed. He started at my feet, then worked his way up my legs to my cunt. He stuck his head under the towel, and kept sniffing.
“Rover, no!” I scolded him. He growled in return. I backed off. I figured he stop sniffing in a matter of minutes.
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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.
And Now for Something Completely Different
By the time I reached high school I had engaged in sex with more partners than most women do in a lifetime, so excuse me if I had become a bit jaded. My new girlfriend Maureen assured me that if I spent the night at her place it would be unlike any experience I had previously had. As I was open to new experiences, I figured why not Maureen and her family lived in a nice bi-level in a trendy new subdivision. The whole family sat down for dinner and it couldn’t have been more Ozzie and Harriet if they tried. Conversation centered on school activities and plans for the upcoming holiday season. Maureen was what you would call big boned” for her age and didn’t socialize much at school. Her parents seemed thrilled she had made a new friend.
Her parents had jumped at the chance for her to have someone visit her and asked my guardians if I could spend the weekend. Maureen gave me a grand tour of the house ending in the backyard. Maureen’s best friend and pet was a mastiff, which eagerly responded to her every command. I was amazed at the tricks he could perform (like climbing a ladder, turning somersaults in midair and even dancing). I have to admit it frightened me a bit as it stood on its hind legs to dance with me its head towered above mine. After an hour or so of playing with the dog we adjourned to the dining room where the family played a several hands of gin rummy and spoke animatedly about the weekend ahead.
Alexis meets Hue.
She makes her way in through the crowd, there was stale smoke lingering in the air, the music and the buzz of the large crowd was really all she could hear for now. She decided to find somewhere quieter, not ever being one for wild parties.
Hue the dog was sniffing along towards the noisy home, he smelled the party food. he began to look for a way in, he went around back and up onto the empty patio, he began to sneak in through the open back door.
Alexis was headed through the door that lead out to the patio, when she did so, a small and adorable dog headed inside.
She paused her footsteps looking down at it, she thought it was the cutest thing she had ever seen!
“Hello there” she smiled as she spoke softly to him
Hue froze in his tracks, not wanting to be seen, but it was too late, he took a step back and tilted his head, wondering if she’d tell anyone else..
She quirked a brow as the little creature seemed afraid.
“It’s okay little one” she tried to reassure him, and continued to hold the door, standing where she was so that she would not startle him.
“Hmm… come over here..”he said suddenly and sat where he stood,”I do not like crowds of people…”
She looked surprised as the adorable one spoke, she blinked once and then smiled a bit. “I dont like crowds either” She took two small steps to where he sat, letting the door close behind them, they would be now in the kitchen. Steams of people poured in and around them, holding a conversation would be nearly impossible.
“Shall we go someplace a little more… quiet” She asked Hue in a soft tone only for his ears, which she assumed were sensitive.
“Yes, please, lead the way if you would… What’s your name”he asked as he rose up to his feet. His ears could handle normal speech, but nothing too much louder.
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A Warm and Furry Surprise Part 3
A short time later, Mike woke up, with that painful tingling sensation in his arm because Patti’s head had cut off the circulation. Gently easing his arm out, Mike slowly lowered her head to the pillows before rising from the bed. After a quick trip to the bathroom, Mike slipped into some shorts so he could run out to the garage and check on the dog.
The dog must have heard Mike coming towards the garage because as soon as the house door closed behind him, the dog started howling. Mike hurried toward the garage, not wanting the dog to wake up Patti and had to laugh when he opened the door.
Somehow the dog had managed to tangle his leash around the legs of the bench so he was stuck standing tight against one of the legs and his water dish was tipped over. The poor guy looked so pathetic standing there.
You weren’t the brightest one of the litter, were ya,” Mike asked as he entered the garage careful to shut the door behind him so the dog couldn’t escape. Mike grabbed a handful of shop towels to throw on the floor to soak up most of the water and tried to walk around it since he left his shoes in the house. The poor dog started whining and licking Mike’s hand in gratitude as soon as Mike got close enough to begin untangling him. Mike unhooked the leash from the dog’s new collar and the dog took off like a shot, his whole body wriggling as he ran around the garage enjoying his freedom. For a few minutes, Mike watched the dog playing before he got to work straightening out the mess the newest family member made.
Mike couldn’t figure out how the dog managed to make such a tangled mess of things and finally had to get down on his knees to feed the leash around the legs of the bench and through itself. He was so busy concentrating that he had forgot about the dog until suddenly it was behind him, sniffing around his shorts. The dog’s warm, moist breath pushed through the fabric of Mike’s shorts, washing over his ass and causing his balls to tighten.
A QUIET NIGHT IN
It started one night
The wife and myself where spending a quiet night in, Lynn went and had a shower, when she came down she was wearing a black mini skirt and a loose fitting blouse Lynn said that she would get us a drink whilst l went and got a shower, she also said that Tom a friend of ours had dropped off some blue DVDs and she would pick one whilst l was upstairs.
I quickly went for a shower knowing that if Lynn was going to watch a blue movie l was in for a good night, after my shower l put on some boxers a pair of jeans and polo shirt and went downstairs.
When l went into the room Lynn said that l had better take Rebel our Alsatian for a quick walk before we settled down, because l might not have the energy later when she had finished with me, so of course l took Rebel for a walk wondering what she had planned, when l got back Rebel went to his bed in the lounge and relaxed its a good life been a dog .
Lynn sat on the sofa and said that she had picked a DVD so if l would turn the lights down a bit we would start, she said that she had no idea what was on the DVD as none of them had labels on, she hit play and we sat back to watch what came on, the film started with a good looking young woman walking down the beach with a Alsatian dog, l said what the hell is this laughing Lynn said shut up and get us both another drink watch the film and lets see what happens, so been the good husband l got us another drink.
A night at the Vet - pt 3
Both dogs retired to one of the corners of the pen, and were almost on top of each other. It was almost 10:00 and I started to wonder what would have happened if my mother walked in with the doctor and I had a dog on top of me and me cumming like I was enjoying it. I tried to get up and my legs didn’t want to straighten, I had been on all fours for over and hour. I also realized I was exhausted and had to pee real bad. I figured what the heck” and just crawled over to the corned with a drain that the dogs had peed near. My legs didn’t want to move- but finally started to move. I got to the corner and used the bars to help myself up. I looked down at my thighs- they were covered with cum (both the dogs and mine) and blood (from my period and the loss of my hymen).
My started to squat and knees hurt too much, so I just opened my feet and pushed. I started to pee and couldn’t believe how much I went. The Sheppard jumped up first and then Dane and they started barking at me. I looked them and just yelled hey –I don’t care if it’s your corner- I needed to pee.” I had no idea why they were barking and they had no idea what I was saying I’m sure. I got done and walked over to a neutral corner and sat down. The dogs were still barking at me, but once I sat down they relaxed and went back to their corner. I feel asleep with my back up against the bars.
I was awoken some time later by a pull on my hair again. I looked up and the Sheppard was pulling my head again. I started yelling that I had had enough, but I could see the tip of his dick was already protruding from his sheath. I was too tired to fight. I got on my hands and knees and let him mount me. He got in with only a few misses and re-shifted himself till he was doing his thing. Even though I was tired it didn’t take me long to start moaning in delight. I was getting turned on that I was being fucked, even though it was a dog. I started to moan in rhythm to his pumping after my first climax. The Dane came over to me again and licked my face. I thought ‘oh shit, not again” I had thought about the last session and did not want his huge dick all the way in me again. The Dane shifted and I saw he was getting horny.
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.
A New Dog Bitch Is Born

Jenny feverously rubbed her clit and she was getting very frustrated. She had been masturbating for nearly an hour and still could not get over the edge. Her usual fantasy about Mike the school football captain was just not doing it today.
Three times she had creamed and then a stray thought intruded and the feeling was lost. She was getting sore now and her juices were drying up again. Shit’, she said out loud to Max, her four year old German shepherd, I am so horny I will go mad if I can’t get off. Max looked back and panted.
Max had been a surprise present for her 9th birthday, the cutest little puppy Jenny had ever seen. She had been begging for one for years, and as they had just moved out in the country her parents decided to grant her wish. Four years later they were inseparable, Max followed her everywhere. He even shared her room, with his own basket at the end of her bed.
It was only a few months ago that Jenny had discovered masturbation; right about the time she’d had her first period. Her extremely knowledgeable friend Amy had told her about it and gave her directions to finding her button, along with some graphic tips at the best methods of stimulation. It didn’t take Jenny long to become an expert, inventing some of her own techniques along the way. When Jenny found time alone to explore her new interest Max usually watched disinterested or lay snoozing in the floor.
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.
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.
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.
Now the lifeless stick was just oozing the sticky milk out still thirsty I cupped my hand under it getting all of it waiting till it stop giving then took it up to my mouth and drank it all down licking my hands cleans not wanting to miss a single bit.
I got off my knees and thanked the buffalo and walked off looking for my parents. Walking in the direction my parents were going I drifted my hungry was taking me to the jungle.
It was dark and scary but I was to hungry to care and with that I proceeded and to my surprise I found a group of monkeys. I screamed in excitement as there my favourite animal and they had food.
As I walked forward to them one took notice of me and walked towards me. I noticed a white stripe on it’s head, it was the same monkey as before and it seemed to recognise me as well. It offered a banana, which I took and ate as quick as possible.
I looked up and thank the monkey and said that I wish I could do something for it. It stood up and pointed in between it’s legs to something that growing. It was just like the buffalos but pink, shiny and smaller. I wondered what it wanted and when I looked up it was gone then suddenly it jumped on my back.
As she entered the conversation, woman1 said, “I just love it when I make love to my dog. He always acts so innocent, but then his instincts kick in, and he fucks me up good. His hot pink cock just rams my pussy with utter savageness. My boyfriend loves to watch me get fucked by him too. I love it how the dog struggles to stick his cock deep in his bitch like he’s not going to get another chance. His balls were flopping on my cunt as they work so hard to pump me full of animal semen. Oh! I explode when he rams his knot into my cunt, and ties with me. He holds the warm cock deep inside me as he comes, thus claiming me as his bitch. A river of come flows out of my pussy as he pulls out with a loud pop. He licks up all my pussy juices along with his own. He runs of in the corner to clean his dirty cock, and then twenty minutes later he’s back for more.”
Julie adds, “Me and my dog have fun times like that too. It’s great to have one. My dog’s a great Dane, and he has one of the biggest dog cocks I’ve seen. When he sticks that shit in my pussy, there’s no escape. I can only wait until loads of hot cumshots are shot into my belly.”
Woman2 replies, “Wow, that’s great. I love to have sex with my dog too, but have you tried a horse? They’re hung! Everyday, I walk out to my barn naked and wake up the horses. I go under their belly, and I start rubbing their enormous testicules. He quivers and neighs at the touch.
One day, I had just got out of the shower and Muffy was waiting for me. She followed me into my bedroom. I didn’t really want her there because I wanted to beat-off. I was going to kick her out but thought she would just lie outside my door and that would look suspicious. So I pulled out the pictures that I had hidden in the closet. They were just underwear and bathing suit ads from catalogs and not nearly as good as the porno magazines I saw in the stores but they had always been good enough. I didn’t have a lock for the door, so I blocked it with a 2X4 under the handle. At first, I didn’t want Muffy to see so I got under the covers on the bed. I had a woody even before I looked at the pictures and began to stroke myself. Muffy just sat there and watched me, sometimes cocking her head sideways. I figured that if she wanted to watch, I would give her a show and pulled the covers off. It was not as if she would tell Mom about it. It was fun to have her watch me. When she got up and walked over to the bed, I grabbed my cock around the base and pointed it at her. She licked it. Damn, I didn’t expect that but it felt great. I tugged her in and stuck my cock in her face. She licked it some more and it only took seconds till I cummed on her face. She liked the taste and licked off her nose and the remains off my cock. I almost squirted again.
We did this several more times over the next week and I stopped looking at the pictures. Muffy would wag her tail as she followed me to my room and then lick until she got her reward.
It was about 6:00 pm, and i was at my freind john’s house. We were playing around on the computer, just havin fun. When his mom said she was going to the store we started to look at all his porn videos which got me realy horny, but i couldnt jack off because i didnt want him to know i was doing it. Just them his dog suzie came into the room, she was a golden retreiver. So i started petting her and rubbing her belly. Then when john wasnt looking i slowly moved my hand back and started to feel suzie’s pussy. I didnt know what got over me, i had no idea why i was feeling suzie, but i was somehow likeing it.
During the next 2 months whenever i was at johns house i would play around with suzie. Then during summer i got the best news. johns family were going on vacation and wanted me to watch over suzie every 2 days for 2 weeks. I agreed to do it and started making my plans. I had to let suzie out of the house to run a little bit because theyre backyard was fenced and very small, so she just had room to use the bathroom out side. John also told me that i would have to hold her on a leash because she as in heat and would run away if she saw a guy dog ( which got my hopes up even more ).
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