BoxerThe house was quiet, the only noise came from upstairs as Tricia wandered about. She was preparing to go to bed, getting her pajamas on. She pulled her long dark hair up into a high pony tail, then slipped the thin brief t-shirt over her head. It barely covered the pert swells of her breasts. She wore as well, a silky pair of black panties, the thin strap of the panties rubbing between her aching pussy lips.

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

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

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

It was a nightly ritual, Boxer would come upstairs, give her plenty of kisses then Dylan would usher the dog downstairs so they could sleep in peace. She swung her legs over the side of the bed, hearing the scuttle of dog nails against the hardwood floor she knew that Boxer was on his way.
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A Warm and Furry Surprise

     Ever since Patti had been laid off from her job, Mike started to worry about her. His wife of two years was withdrawing more from him each day. It used to be that they would do almost everything together but anymore, all she wanted to do was play around on her computer all the time. Several times Mike had tried to call home during the day only to get a busy signal, or worse no answer at all, and Patti no longer came to bed when he did. It had been weeks since they had made love. She seemed to sit up all night on the Internet and whenever he came into the room, she would quickly minimize the screen. She had even rearranged the room with the computer facing the door so he couldn’t sneak up on her.

Mike thought she was having an affair – talking to guys online and then arranging to meet them during the day while he was at work. Patti was a beautiful woman with shoulder length blond hair and huge brown eyes that could melt your heart. At only 5 feet 2 inches, she was just a little wisp of a woman with a body to die for. The thought of Patti with another man was tearing him apart. Since the day he first saw her, Patti was the love of his life and Mike wasn’t willing to throw that away without fighting for her. Before he could fight, he had to know exactly what it was he was fighting against though.

Having made up his mind that he would need to get into Patti’s email account, Mike called his sister and explained how Patti was depressed since she lost her job. Mike’s sister, Nancy, drop by the house the next day and take Patti out to lunch then maybe do some shopping. Knowing that Patti would be out of the house, Mike arranged to take the last half of the day off from work so he could try to break into his wife’s account.

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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 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 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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   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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   He called the dog over and told her to stay as she stood before him. She was a very obedient one, always had been. He walked around and looked at her before he gently lifted her tail. He looked down at her little cunt and wondered. His fingers traced around the hole before slipping inside and probing her a bit. She didn’t seem to mind it at all as she panted. He got down and knelt behind her. His mind was racing. Was he actually going to stick his dick in this dog’s pussy. His hormones got the better of him. He put the head of his cock to her pussy and slowly sunk inside?

She whimpered slightly as she panted. He began to push deeper. It was incredible. He had never imagined how warm and wet a dog’s cunt would be. He held her hips and began to buck into her. He was getting close to cumming when Janice pulled into the driveway. He was so into the taboo act that he didn’t even notice her come into the house and upstairs to their room. She quietly opened the door expecting to find him masturbating.

She was shocked when she saw his cock pistoning into Cassie. She stood there silently and watched. She could not believe how turned on she was by seeing her husband burying his cock in the dog. Her panties were becoming damp as she watched. She could not resist any longer and slid the thin straps of her sundress down and let it slip from her seductive body. Her hand pried her panties back and slipped inside. Her clit was throbbing as her fingers began to stroke it in rhythm with his thrusts.

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   Being a pervert has it’s ups and downs. Take my wife for instance. Five foot two eyes of blue, raven black mane to mid back, nicely trimmed and bikini waxed pussy on a powerful 39D-21-34 tightly packed well stacked body, just made for fucking you might think, but, and what a lovely butt it is too, Kat has this one little problem. She can’t stand the idea of having sex with me. Oh don’t get me wrong, Kat loves sex, and she loves me, she just doesn’t like to have sex clutter up what to her is an otherwise perfect marriage arrangement, or at getting in the way of her lovers. The problem is, no other woman turns me on like Kat does, and there in lays my tail of tales. I’ve had to become a veritable peeping Tom at my own home, just to get any satisfaction, even if it is from watching her exploits as I jerk myself off.

Now right off, you might think I’m not very well endowed in the pecker department, but that’s just not the case here as I’ve got close to a foot of cock dangling to my knees. Maybe you would think that I’m some old coot, however I’m in my mid twenties, and just a year older than Kat is. Okay, so I’m no prince charming, but some women have called me cute other than my mother when she was alive, and I’m far from being poor, in fact, I’ve inherited the family fortune well in excess of hundreds of millions of dollars, and Kat comes from old money as well. So what’s the problem? I got caught fucking the brides maid on our wedding day, and if that weren’t bad enough, it was Kat’s cute younger honey blond sister Kitty. (I know, but their parents had a thing for felines, their older brother’s name is Tiger a redhead, who knew how far it would have went if they’d had more kids.)

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   She tried to move to push him away but when she moved her hips back slightly to get her arm out it just shoved his tongue harder against her. She quickly squirmed and pulled forward. The warm long tongue of her black lab was driving her wild. She knew it was wrong to enjoy it, but she could not help it. He made slow long licks from her clit up past her tight little asshole. She let him lick for a few more moments. The tip of his tongue pushed into her. He could taste how sweet she was. He started stabbing his tongue in as he pulled out the tasty liquid. Her body trembled as she came for the dog.

Realizing just what she was doing she tried again to push him away. Devil was not going to have that. She looked down and could see the large red cock poking out of the sheath. She gasped. He had her trapped. She kept saying “No Devil… go lay down Devil.” He didn’t listen.

Suddenly she felt his paws wrapping around her midsection as he mounted her. The hot flesh was poking at her dripping wet cunt. It slapped against her several times before the tip of his large meat hit it’s mark and pushed inside of her. He was pumping like a maniac. She screamed and tried to push him off her. He started to growl at her, snapping at her whenever she would try to get away.
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