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TRISH'S STORY 2

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        TRISH'S STORY 2

After Pip my Alsatian Collie cross had fucked me.  I was in a very difficult position, in my mind l knew what had happened was wrong.  But also I knew that I had never cum so much in my life as l had when Pip was fucking me.  I called my friend Jacky and asked her to come round.  She said that she was busy at the moment, but would come round later.  I asked her to come for tea.  She agreed, and as she wasn't doing anything could she stay the night.  Of course I agreed.

I got changed and drove into town, whilst shopping I kept thinking that every time anyone looked at me, that they new my secret.  Daft isn't it, the only one that new was Pip, and he wasn't going to tell anyone was he.

I also felt very

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guilty, I had finished with Paul because of some photo's he had of women having sex with dogs.  And then I went and did what I had called him a pervert for. And he was just looking at some photo's.

I knew I owed Paul an apology, but I wasn't ready to see him as I would have to explain why I had changed my mind. And at the moment that would have been to awkward.

So as normal when I have something on my mind I do some shopping, spending money always seems to give me a clear mind to think.

I arrived home at 4-30, went in the kitchen and prepared a meal for Jacky and me.  Pip came into the kitchen, but he just came up to me for me to stroke his head.  I don't know what l expected, I maybe thought he would put his nose to my pussy, after what happened last night.

Tea was all ready, so l got a quick shower before Jacky arrived.

I suppose I better tell you about Jacky. She is a stunning 5'6" red head with a lovely figure, she reckons her only fault is her small tits, I think there beautiful  We have grown up together going to the same schools, night clubs and bars.  At the age of fifteen Jacky stayed over at mine, whilst our parents went to a dance.  We didn't expect them back until the early hours of the morning so we decided to have a drink.  We raided my dads bar, and mixed ourselves a drink each.

We sat down on the sofa, and flicking through the sky channels found a porno movie.  It was a lesbian film, and we both sat there engrossed at what we where watching.

As we drunk more we got braver, I asked Jacky if she ever played with herself, she blushed and said she did, do you? Yes I said , show me she said, so I stood up turned round so my back was to her, and pulled my knickers off, making a big show of kicking them across the room to hide my embarrassment.  We had seen each other naked before in the showers but this felt different.

Sitting down facing Jacky I started to rub my pussy, keeping my eyes on the film.  OK I said, your turn, let me see you do it as well.  Jacky took her knickers off, and we sat facing each other playing with our pussies.

Watching Jacky playing with herself was really turning me on, and as we watched the two girls on the screen, I leant in and gently kissed her on the lips. 

It was like a gate had been lifted, Jacky flung her arms round me and kissed me back, probing my mouth with her tongue.  Jacky said l have wanted to kiss you for ages, but was scared you would object.

We switched the telly off and went to bed, where we explored each others bodies for the rest of the night.  Bringing each other to orgasm after orgasm.

And since that day, even though we date and fuck boys, we are still the best of friends and lovers when we get a chance.

So that's Jacky.  When I got out the shower, I slipped on a black silk thong, and matching bra, a red silk blouse and a short black skirt, that had a split up the side which showed off my legs, even though we wasn't going out I wanted to look my best for Jacky.

Jacky arrived just before 6, apologised for being late, but she had to have a shower before coming over.

Jacky was dressed to kill, she was wearing a long black dress and looked absolutely gorgeous, I wanted to have her then, but giving her a long slow kiss, I said sit down and we will have tea.

Over tea we just caught up on the local gossip ( you know as women do)  I must admit I was very nervous, I was trying to think how l was going to tell my best friend and lover, that l had let Pip my dog fuck me.

Jacky sensed that something wasn't right, and a couple of times during eating she asked me what was wrong, in the end she asked if it had anything to do with Paul. Yes in a way, I  will tell you later, so she let it drop for the moment.

After the meal I stood at the sink washing up, Jacky came up behind me, and started kissing my neck, I like this and put my head to the side, so she had more to kiss.

Her hand slid under my skirt and she gently rubbed my arse cheeks, her finger slid into my crack and moved its way forwards towards my pussy.  I was already getting moist, I moved my legs apart  and Jacky started caressing and rubbing my pussy, this felt very erotic, the senseual caress of her finger on the silk, as she caressed my pussy, her finger gently rubbing against my clit.

I leaned back  onto Jacky, she gave me another kiss on my neck, and said, lets sit down and you can tell me what's Paul's done to upset you.

Sitting down Jacky held my hands looked me in the eyes and asked me what Paul had done to upset me.  I explained to her about seeing the photo's of women having sex with dogs that l had seen at Paul's.  And how l had called him a pervert and walked out on him.  I then told Jacky what had happened later in the week, and how l ended up letting Pip fuck me.

Jacky didn't say anything to start with, then she asked me to tell her what happened exactly.  I told her how Pip had licked my pussy, and how good it felt, his long tongue pushing into my cunt, Jacky slid her hand up my leg onto my pussy, oh Trish your so wet she said, she pulled my knickers off and put her hand back onto my cunt, giving me kiss said carry on then what happened.

Talking about what happened, and Jacky's hand on my pussy was really turning me on.  I then told her how I had took his cock in my mouth and how it tasted, Jacky was fingering me by this time, pushing her finger as deep as it would go, and rubbing my clit with her thumb.

She said you must have liked it, I have never felt you as wet as this before ( and she has felt my pussy a lot of times) yes, I was an animal, I have never felt so dirty, and yet so alive, all I wanted was raw animal sex, I wanted that dog cock in my pussy so bad.

Jacky pulled me up, and pulled her dress up over her head, she was completely naked, she hadn't bothered with wearing a bra or knickers.

Right she said, fetch Pip I want to see you and him.  I went and let Pip in.  When I walked back in the room Jacky undid my blouse and bra, took off my skirt so we where both naked. 

She sat down, and I got on my knees between her legs, and she pulled me to her, giving me a passionate kiss, pushing her tongue between my lips.  I moaned with pleasure as our tongues intertwined  and her hands ran down my spine, sending shivers up my back.

I kissed down her neck slowly licking her as I went, I licked down to her tits taking one in my hand and the other in my mouth, playing with her tit with my tongue, running it round her nipple, but not touching it.  I then sucked her nipple into my mouth, pulling it with my teeth, Jacky's tits are small but she has big nipples, which are very sensitive.

Jacky was moaning with pleasure,  her hand was on my head running her fingers through my long hair, I kissed my way down her stomach and onto her beautiful shaved pussy.  The musky smell of her arousal, made my mouth water.  I licked each of her lips, not quite touching her clit with my tongue, teasing her.

Pip must have decided to investigate, I felt a cold nose on my pussy, and then his tongue slipped in between my cheeks, and he licked me from my cunt to my arse, I let out a low moan as my pussy convulsed with pleasure.

Jacky moaned and said Trish that's so hot, I was in sexual heaven, I was licking the gorgeous pussy of the woman I loved, and having my pussy licked by a long dog tongue.  I let my tongue touch Jacky's clit, she jumped as if getting a electric shock, moaning and pushing my head harder into her.  I opened my legs more, giving Pip better access to my cunt, his tongue was going in my cunt as he sought to get more of my love juice.

As well as my tongue I had put two fingers into Jacky's very wet pussy, she pushed her body down trying to get more. 

Oh Trish she moaned, I can see Pips cock, it looks lovely, I want to touch it.  She leaned over me, and turning my head I could see Jacky rubbing Pips cock, making it come out of its furry sheath.

My lips went back to her sopping wet pussy.  I felt Jacky tense up and her legs clamped my head.  IMMMM CUMMMMIIINNNG SHE SHOUTED, her body trembled, and my mouth was filled with her juices as she came.

Trish she said I want to see it, I want to see pip fuck you, I want to see his cock buried in your beautiful wet pussy

Pip didn't understand im sure, but he reared up, putting a leg either side of my waist, started humping, trying to find my cunt, he kept missing the mark, and hitting the cheeks of my arse.  Jacky leaned forwards and guided his cock in, as soon as it touched my pussy I became the animal. I wanted to be taken, my body was trembling in anticipation of the fucking I was going to get.

I felt Pips cock sink into my pussy.  Jacky kissed me deeply, saying  how hot it was, I put my head back onto her tits, and took a nipple in my mouth, Pip was fucking me furiously, his back legs scratching my legs as he scrabbled to get his cock deeper in me, the pain only heightened the pleasure I was getting. 

I pulled harder on Jacky's nipple as my body shook and I came, Jacky pulled my head into her breast harder, and shouted CUM BABE CUM ON THAT COCK, I felt Jacky quiver as she had her second orgasm.

My whole body was alive, the feelings I was getting from feeling Pips cock as he pounded into me and again made me his bitch, I cannot describe, his knot was butting up against my cunt as it tried to enter.  I was pushing back onto him, I wanted it all, every bit of cock he had, I wanted.  I didn't feel guilty about what I was doing, I was just enjoying it. 

With a big push from Pip his knot entered me, his strokes got shorter, but his knot was catching my Gspot, and I was having a continuous orgasm.  I could feel Jacky's hand on her pussy as she furiously fingered herself.  I couldn't  have helped, I was on a high of sexual lust and pleasure.

I felt Pip tense up and knew he was about to cum  oh Jacky he is going to cum.  Let him cum, let his cock fill you with dog cum she screamed.  Pip stopped moving, and I felt his cock twitch as his hot cum filled me.  My body shook and I screamed as I came again. 

Jacky moved back and pulled my mouth to her cunt, her pussy was so wet, I easily slid two fingers in.  I finger fucked her fast imitating the motion of Pip when he was fucking me, Jacky was moaning and groaning, pushing herself onto my fingers as hard as she could.  She was rubbing her tits and pulling her nipples as I fucked her.

Pip pulled his cock out of me, and I felt his cum run down my legs.  Jacky told me to change places, I want to eat your pussy and taste Pips cum, we changed places and Jacky got between my legs.

Her hot tongue lapped at my pussy as she attacked it.  She seemed like a woman possessed, she was moaning with lust, her hand between her leg furiously fingering herself as she licked and drank mine and Pip's cum out of my pussy.

The sight of Jacky behaving like this, was such a turn on.  I  pulled and tweaked my nipples, as I watched Jacky.  Pulling her head tight into my wet cunt.

Pip had finished licking his cock, and came across, he went up behind Jacky, and started to lick her cunt, Jacky let out a low moan, and opened her legs so Pip could get at her better.  She pushed two fingers into my fanny, and as Pip licked her she finger fucked me, pulling my clit with her teeth as she was doing it.

Jacky's back was covered with sweat, and her body was trembling with pleasure and lust, as she felt Pip's long tongue lick her wet cunt. 

She stiffened up, and with a load scream shouted  IIIIMMMMMCCCCCUUUUMMMIIING GG.

My knees tightened  up and clamped round Jacky's head as I had my own orgasm.

Pip moved nearer to Jacky, and reared up, putting a paw either side of her body, as he tried to mount her.  I wasn't sure if Jacky wanted him to fuck her.  So I lifted her head up, and looking into her eyes, said he wants to fuck you, YES she shouted, YES let him, help him, I want his cock.

Pip was thrusting his body at Jacky trying to bury his hot cock into her, I leant forewords and guided his wet cock towards her cunt.  I could see his pre cum dripping off the end of his cock.  As soon as Pip felt his cock enter Jacky's cunt he gave a massive lunge, and sank his whole cock into her. 

Her head came up and she screamed, not with pain, with pleasure.  Pip fucked her fast, hard and furiously, faster than any man could do.

I slid my hands down the sides of her sweat covered  body, grabbing a tit in each hand, and pinching her wet nipples.  Jacky was moaning and groaning, and I could hear her saying oh god, its so good, fuck me Pip, fuck me. 

I could see Pips knot trying to force its way into Jacky's cunt, I now knew what it looked like, and I knew what Jacky was feeling, her mind possessed with animal lust, just wanting to be fucked like the animal she had now become.

She was pushing her body back as Pip thrust his in, Jacky was trying to force that big knot into her cunt.  Pip gave a big lunge, and I watched as the knot sank into Jacky's pussy.

As this happened my body shook as I came, just thinking what Jacky was feeling was enough to make me cum.

When the knot entered , Jacky let out another scream, she was babbling, I couldn't understand a word she was saying, all I could make out was oh fuck oh fuck, Pip had stopped thrusting so hard and his body was only moving a little, Jacky's whole body was trembling, as the knot rubbed against her G spot, she seemed to be cumming continuously. She was licking and biting my inner thigh in her throes of passion.  Pip stopped moving and let out a loud yelp as he filled her cunt with his hot cum.

Jacky collapsed, she could take no more.  I watched as Pip licked Jackys back, he pulled back and with a squelch his cock came out.

Jacky got onto the couch, and I kissed and cuddled her until she had calmed down.  She said  what have I just done, I have just let a dog fuck me, and I enjoyed it.  I cradled her head in my hands and lovingly kissed her, and said now you know how I feel.  Was we wrong? She asked no I don't think do, we have hurt no one, and it felt good, so what can be wrong in that.

Jacky gave me a kiss, pulled me up, and said lets have a shower and go to bed, I am fucked she said laughing, as she pulled me towards the bathroom.

Some more as happened since this happened.  I still owe Paul an apology, and he also has a dog.

Please e-mail me with comment,  trishdoglover@aol.com

   

 

 

    

 

 

 
 
 

The Robsons CHAPTER 5

Narrator123 on Animal Stories

The Robsons

 

Chapter 5

 

While Merv went outside to call the big dogs, Louise took the opportunity to quickly check on Mandy, she hadn’t moved since the men pulled out of her and th

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e blood on the little girls anus worried her. She was relieved to hear the little gasps as her daughter gulped air. She gently put her hand on her head and bent over kissing her forehead. Mandy turned around and tried to smile through the tears, grimacing as the effort shot pain through her abused tiny body.

 

“You still holding up baby?” whispered Louise gently. Mandy nodded back not willing to expend the energy required to speak. But her mother delighted in the spark of defiance that still shone brightly in her eyes. “Don’t move and try to stay out of the way, perhaps they will leave you alone until tomorrow”.

 

The moment ended as Brutus bounded into the room and knocked Louise over in his enthusiasm. She landed with her legs and arms splayed as the thump on her back temporarily winded her. Hades following up immediately stuffed his nose in her pussy and began pushing his tongue between her lips seeking the female love juices he had been trained to enjoy. Brutus quickly joined him and both dogs set about the job for which they were expertly trained and at which they were very experienced.

 

Louise groaned as the busy tongues of the brutes sent shivers of ecstasy from her clit to her brain. Her cum juice creamed out like a stream as she lay back and let instinct take over, her concerns for Mandy washed away by the stimuli to which she knew she would always be a slave. She loved the thought of these virile males competing for her nectar and wondered idly, which would be the first to take her as his mate. That they were dogs and not human was no longer a consideration, following her recent plunge to depravity. She groaned loudly and fought the urge to close her legs as her first orgasm hit, the dogs carried on remorselessly, she didn’t want them to stop.

 

A boot to her head brought her back to reality with a ringing in her ears, “Enough foreplay bitch” Dave growled down at her “get in position!” He held the dogs as she got dizzily to her knees and knelt with her legs open waiting for the invasion that made her drool in anticipation. Dave freed the hounds, Hades who had long ago established himself dominant mounted her, entering as he did and expanded right to her depths. Although she expected it, the sheer size and power of the thrusting rod still surprised her. Then she lost herself in the mating act, drawing unimaginable pleasure from the fast merciless strokes of the dog’s enormous cock. She could hardly contain the intensity of the orgasms as they purged through one after the other. For the first time in her life she had surrendered with abandon to the carnal desires that always before she had kept on a tight rein, her upbringing and religious beliefs filling her with guilt.

 

These men had torn off the shackles and by making her a sex slave removed her responsibility for her actions. She gloried now in the savage fucking by the brute dog whose weight she could barely support as his enormous fuck pole shuddered and filled her every crevice with his hot sticky seed. Her reason ejected, she came again as she stretched to accommodate the fully dilated knot. The dog turned and she rejoiced in the pain. A hand pulled at her hair lifting her head and she opened her mouth to the cock she knew would be waiting. She took it all the way down her throat not even registering to whom it belonged. She worked her tongue feverishly as she moved her head up and down giving it the full treatment. She came again at the pleasure of having both her ends filled. She heard Dave gasp and then felt him drive to hilt as he pumped his seed in her stomach. She licked every last drop of cum from his glistening pole as he slowly withdrew. He leered down at her as her mind descended from the incredible orgasm induced high she had ridden for at least twenty minutes.

 

She wanted to feel guilt and shame at her surrender but she couldn’t. The magnitude of her response reverberated through her still and she just looked Dave in the eye and smiled. He turned to the others, both with grins to match his own, “Jackpot!!”

 

Joe served a round of drinks, “well it will be at least another half an hour before Hades releases her so we might as well have some refreshments while we wait for old Brutus to have his turn.”

 

“Jeeze man I’m having so much fun I don’t want it stop” said Dave, Let’s bring in the bitch from the kennels and let Brutus remind her what she is missing”. “Nice idea mate” replied Bob “but she is fucked up bad and anymore tonight would put her out of action for weeks, the guys would have our hides. As it is she will be only barely fit for action tomorrow night”.

 

Merv sat up and looked pointedly at Mandy saying nothing. Dave looked at Bob with a hopeful look in his eyes. Joe caught the vibe going round and soberly interjected, “I wouldn’t Bob, she is so tiny Brutus could do some serious damage. Then the guys would be really angry”. “I dunno Dad she has been well stretched tonight, she might be able to take it. Be fun finding out.”

 

“Let’s risk it”, pleaded Merv now totally turned on by the idea. “Why should the little bitch get special treatment”? Bob smiled, “Why not? I’m getting horny just thinking about it”. Joe sighed, he had tried his best, and he wouldn’t push it any further.

 

 Mandy curled up tightly in the chair trying to become invisible. She had listened in horror as her captors so casually decided her fate. The big dogs terrified her and she knew from watching Lisa the extreme pain involved in mating with them. It wasn’t fair! She had willing given her body up for their enjoyment and endured her suffering without complaint, in the mistaken belief that they would spare her this fate. Her stomach turned at the very thought of this unnatural act, she could not conceive of the depravity that would allow her to even consider the possibility of it. She shook with fear as Merv roughly pulled her from the floor. Her restraint snapped and she turned her tearful horrified face to Bob. “Please, oh please uncle Bob, please don’t make me do this! I will do anything else you want but please don’t make me do this”. She started to gag, but brought nothing up, as her stomach was empty.

 

“If Brutus fucks her in this state, she will be so tight he will rip her apart”, counseled Joe. But the younger men were too far gone. Rather than elicit their sympathy the little girls pleas only added fuel to their lust. The thought of the tiny naked body abused by the rampaging monster between Brutus’ legs gave Dave the biggest hard on he’d had in weeks. “Get in position bitch!” he growled mercilessly, the joy in his power clearly evident on his leering ugly face.

 

“No, please, please! I don’t want to uncle Dave, let me give you a blowjob, or you can fuck me up the ass, please don’t make me fuck Brutus please!” Mandy cried now totally out of control. Dave ripped his leather belt from around his waist and laid into her, drawing wide red stripes, edged with blood, with each forceful stroke. The little teen screamed in pain crawling around the room trying to escape the onslaught. She was just about to pass out when Joe caught his arm and prevented further punishment. “We want her obedient, not dead Dave,” he said quietly.

 

Joe bent down and examined her as she lay on the floor sobbing uncontrollably. She winced as his fingers spread the cuts on her back and ass to gauge the seriousness of her wounds. ‘Some of these will need stitches later” he said to nobody in particular. Then he retreated and retook his seat.

 

“In position bitch if you don’t want an even harder beating”, menaced Bob.

 

Jeeze the beautiful red strap lines crisscrossing the sluts delicate white skin was driving him crazy with desire’. Her obvious terror at the ordeal to come was the final aphrodisiac bringing him over the point of no return. He didn’t give a shit about the outcome; this little fuck bunny was taking dog cock tonight and going the whole way even if it killed her.

 

Mandy painfully struggled to her knees and spread her legs presenting for the brute. Her sobs came in breathy frightened rasps and her whole body shook as she heard the patter of the dog’s paws on floor as he approached. She shrieked as she felt his tongue begin the foreplay for the act that would forever scar her soul. Merv was already calculating the money this little video would earn.

 

Louise, her desensitized pussy still clamped around her own dog knot, cried silent tears at the plight of her youngest offspring. She knew that her protests would fall on deaf ears and only earn her another pointless punishment. Mandy looked at her the silent plea for help in her eyes a knife through the heart. She lowered her head and sadly looked away.

 

The men were all smiles to each other as they watched the little ass rise and fall as Brutus worked remorselessly with his tongue. He had got in past the lips and was now directing his attention to the little preteen button. Bob reckoned if she hadn’t lubed enough by now, she wasn’t going to. “Brutus mount” he ordered as his prick spasmed with anticipation.

 

The expert hound found his target immediately and struggled as he forced his engorged red member into the extremely tight cunt of the hysterical child. Mandy screamed and gagged alternatively as she felt him force his way into her. “Oh my God!” she screamed in pain and disgust. Bruno his mind fully focused on completing his journey to her depths only panted. She could barely support his weight as his front paws locked tightly around her middle, wedging her against the inexorable advance of his weapon.

 

Merv got the hand cam and moved to a position where he could get the best view of the action. The big dogs body almost obscured the tiny teen as he rested his head across her neck.

 

Mandy grunted. The raping pole had painfully reached her cervix and the powerful fast strokes of the animal was bashing it further in to her body as her pussy stretched taut. She thought she was going to die. “He is killing me!” she screamed aloud. Please get him off he is killing me! Oh Please, Please!” she begged as all three men cruelly laughed at her.

 

“Fuck that pussy, Brutus,” yelled Dave unable to contain his enthusiasm, “Ram it to her throat. Fuck that slut till her eyes pop!”

 

Mandy felt the dogs cock shudder and whimpered in disgust at what she knew was coming. She did not want that beast seed inside her and tried desperately to squirm out of the dog’s vice like grip. But it was a losing battle and Brutus shot his hot virile load straight to her womb. She noted the warmth of it as it coated her insides and her skin crawled at the thoughts of it swirling around inside her.

 

Then her eyes popped wide as she felt the incredible knot force her legs apart stretching her capacity beyond her natural limits. Mandy could empathize now with the pain her sister experienced while losing her virginity to this hound and her following dog rapes. Nothing could have prepared her for the sheer intensity of the pain that burned through her lower body. Her brain was receiving signals too fast for her to process. She screamed from her very soul pouring out her misery to the unsympathetic ears of her audience. The excruciating agony as the dog turned drove her over the edge and she embraced the kind release of approaching oblivion. A hard slap to the head brought her quickly back to her suffering. Her eyelids ached as she forced them open to become aware of the big black cock dangling before her lips.

 

Dave pulled her hair, roughly raising her head and forced his member between her lips. 

With an exhausted sigh she opened her mouth and took it all the way down past her vocal chords, raw from screaming, into the depths of her throat.

 

“I can feel the tip of Brutus’s cock down here’ joked Dave, causing hilarious laughter from his companions. He pumped furiously, bruising her lips and crushing his balls against her chin. Then suddenly pulled out and sprayed his jism all over the little girls face, all the time leering cruelly into her sad dim eyes.

 

The other men then took their turns to abuse Mandy’s mouth and finished by spraying her face until the white glop completely covered it. She didn’t care, she was broken. She just wished that they would kill her soon.

 

Hades finally plopped out releasing Louise. She stayed where she was, afraid to move and stared intently at her daughter. Mandy was silent now, listlessly joined to her lover until he deigned to remove himself from her raw cramped pussy. Mercifully she did not have to wait too long as Bruno casually pulled himself free and went to clean his tackle without a backward glance.

 

The men temporarily sated, cheerily toasted her performance with a round of drinks.

The dog humping female.

closetsissy on Animal Stories

She was always talking about when she was growing up how she had fucked the family dog from time to time. This made me wonder if she still wanted to do it. I asked her one day, would you like a dog so he can fuck you? She smiled and looked down. I asked her again that if that is what you want than say so and we will get one. Looking up still smiling and nodding her head yes.



We picked up

Young mans breeding.

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One time there was a young man who was drunk at a bar. When he got up to leave an older heavy set man followed him out. This man took a hold of the drunk guy and pulled him down the street against his will to a car. He pushed the drunk young man into the car and took off. Once the car stopped the mad picked the younger guy up and carried him into his place.



Then the man raped

getting fucked at night

watchout on Animal Stories

i was 15 and had a smooth baby ass and had a fantasy about getting fucked by a dog i rember my dog was always humping things one day while sitting around the house my brother told me that last night he saw a girl getting ramed hard and fast online and told me that we shoudl tri it wiht our dog im was shocked at first then i got thinking maybe i can get fucked by my dog for the first time.

i followed my brother to my room and brought our dog in and shut the door i sat dowen next to buddy patting him and then slowly moved my hand underneath him i felt a lil nub then i started to feel around on it it got bigger and i rerlsise it was his cock it got really big i bent down and saw it and i moveed nuder and licked it the dog moeda little then stay put.
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chris ask me what i was doing and itold him i just sucked the dogs dick he got horney over this and got naked. i then followed him to and took my cloths off.

i then spit on my hand and rubbed it all over my smooth ass and then got on my hands and knees buddy knew what was happen and then he jumped on my back and wrapped his paws around me chris moved qucick and grab his dick to not let it ram my ass he sloly moved it closer and coser to my hole till i felt the warm softness of his dicki then told chris to help the dogs dick slid in me he push on it to go in and it didnt work the 2nd time it did i felt a slight pain when it went in then chris let go the dog went wild.

buddy fucked my ass good i groan in plesure of how big he is i felt his dog balls slaping me and him pounding my ass made me real horney chirs got in front of me and i sucked his dick the dog was still fucking me hard then i felt warm cum in my ass and it came out of my ass and the dog licked it up i was not done here i wanted more dick so chris fucked  me hard next dog got happy again but thetime i layed on my back with my ass up and buddy fucked me harder it felt even more better the whole night i stayed up fucking and sucking cock the nex tmoring i did one last fuck with buddy while ever one slept the balls of the dog must of been loud slapping against me cause my brother walked ion on buddy and me fucking more to come on this story.

Rocky's Bitch

Brittany T. on Animal Stories

By the age of 14 I had learned to pleasure myself pretty well i enjoyed doing it often too my parents were out most of the time so i had the opportunity to do it with out getting caught

"So if anything happends you know to call us right?" my Mom said for like the thousandth time tonight

"Mom i know just go i'll see you tommorow morning,"

"Okay sweety we love you," My mom and dad said walking out the door

finally they left i walked into my room it was fairly large and my bed was big too i slipped of my jeans i wasn't wearning any underwear because i knew what I would be doing and I also slipped of the white tanktop pullin

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g my bra up with it i laid down on my bed and spread my legs apart and started to circle my middle finger around my clit I started out slow but started to move my fingers faster to make myself wet I did that for about 10 minutes but nothing happend I closed my legs and got up and walked into my Mom's room to look for the baby oil i found it on one of her shelves. I put some on my hands and spread it around my pussy I got on my Mom's bed and spread my legs agian i stuck on finger in my pussy and moved it around while it was in my pussy I moved it in it out tightening myself around my finger. I pulled that finger out and stuck two fingers in my pussy I started moving my fingers in and out faster making small grunting noises as I did. I know my Mom never liked just fingering herself so she must have a vibrator in here somewhere the first place i checked was in her underwear drawer and of course there it was right there it was a deep purple color and it was right in the front I took it out and walked back over to the bed with it I spread my legs agian and stuck the head of the vibrator in me I gasp in pleasure and stuck it in almost half way I held it there for a couple of seconds getting used to it i pushed the whole thing into my pussy and moaned softly I looked down at the plastic fuck toy and saw a black switch I brought my hand down and turned it on and when it started to vibrate inside of me that was pure ecstasy I moaned loadly but it was more like a scream thats when Rocky ran in I pretty sure he heard me scream so he wanted to see what was wrong Rocky came up to me and hopped onto the bed he brought his head down to my pussy and sniffed it all I could do was stare to see what he would do. Rocky lightly licked my pussy and i moaned when he did so I pulled the vibrator out of my pussy and pushed my pussy forward into Rocky's noes he sniffed it once agian and lapped at my juices that had been caused by the vibrator Rocky dug his tounge deep into me as I moaned

"Mhm Rocky yeah lick my pussy,"

And he did just that he licked faster and faster letting his tounge go deeper into me I looked at Rocky and saw his cock popping out of its sheath when the whole thing was out it was a good 10" long I got on all fours and pulled Rocky towards me he got on his hind legs and put his front paws on my hips I felt his cock probing at my pussy but he would miss every time. I reached my hand to grab his cock and guided it to my wet pussy he pushed forward glidding the whole 10" into me i moaned loudly as he thrusted hard into me

"Mmmm yeah Rocky fuck your bitch yeah fuck me,"

He went on with fucking me for about 13 more minutes thats when he spilled he cum into me I moaned and pulled him out of me I sat up and walked back into my room pulling on my pants,shrit, and bra. That was the most pleasure i had ever felt and I planned on doing it agian.

Sunday Mornings

Joffa44 on Animal Stories

It was a wet and gloomy Sunday morning in KL when my sweet gal started to stir beside me. We always enjoy our morning romps and my hard throbbing dick was awake with expectations so this morning was not going to be very different, at least that was what I thought.

Connie was a pure Asian beauty, not the usual skinny type but with a well-proportioned shape, her lumps and bumps in all the right places just the way I liked them and a set of boobs that were firm and tight and made to be eaten, she

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loves her nipples to be sucked and licked until she begs for me stop and wants me to start working on other important parts of her body, and best of all we were engaged and ready to spend the rest of our lives together doing what we do best on a Sunday morning.

As I lick her soft nipples to errection, she stirs with a smile on her face, which slowly spreads and with the sweet smell of her body, she has me hard and waiting, and with the start of a small glistening drip appearing at the head of my throbbing member. (7” for those that are interested in size) I stop and she drifts off back to sleep and I then proceed again with my soft touches and licks which starts her dreams off, if only I could read her mind while she is in that state it would be so exciting to make her cum in her sleep pretending to be her secret lover…connie has always had a secret desire for another gal to lick her nipples and pussy…I struggle to hold back my animal urges to jump her bones and make powerful love to her, but this is our Sunday morning ritual to be soft and caring and hold and cuddle each other for extended periods of time and finish with sensual gentle lovemaking….we have other times to growl and grunt with each other….as I continue to tease and excite her but trying not to wake up, she starts to slowly move and gyrate with my touches and as the moisture between her legs start to glisten in the gloomy morning light my taste buds start to scream for me to eat her lovely pink pussy, gently lapping at her lips they start to fill with a pulsing surge and her hole slowly opens up to the new day and my active tongue, her hood slides back and as I increase my pressure the small bud of all her pleasures awakes, so does she, with that shit eating grin upon her face…”oh hunny I love you so much please make me cum”…what’s a man meant to do? As she slowly relaxes and her breathing returns to normal we lie in each other’s arms smiling with confidence that our trust of each other’s love is so strong that we will have every Sunday morning together for the rest of our lives.

Her mom calls out from downstairs to say they are going out shopping and the dog is inside to keep him out of the rain, connie calls out to say ok and we will meet up with them for lunch latter, much latter, as l slowly roll over to position myself to enter the soft folds between her legs she relaxes and accepts me with ease…but with a full bladder she is feeling a little uncomfortable so I excuse her to release the pressure, knowing that I to need to release my pressure from deep within my balls…as she is standing there with the morning light behind her my love for  her grows again…how lucky can this old man be…47 years old with a 32 year old gal that just adores me…money just can’t buy this feeling…slowly sliding back into bed beside me she lowers her lips to the wet head of my dick and enjoys the taste of her own juices as well as the steady flow of my precum…oh my this cannot go on for too long before I explode so I gently lie her down and as I enter her we become one and melt into each others body, not moving just letting our internal muscles feel the sensations and reacting accordingly…how I wish every day was Sunday…

As we lay joined together lost in our own worlds of erotic heaven I have the sensation we are not alone and then the feeling of a wet tongue at my arse hole…wow what an electric shock and my sudden movement jolts connie back into grinding her pussy up and down my dick unaware of our guest who is driving me wild, suddenly my arse is empty and the foreign tongue glides down my shaft to the wet folds of my lovers pussy eager to lap up the succulent tastes of my gal’s juices mixed with mine…it is her turn now to suddenly jolt causing her muscles to tighten around my shaft causing me to explode without any warning deep within her…wow what a sensation…never felt anything like that before but sure want to feel it again…

Tiger our black labrador was licking up my hot gushes of cum leaking out the sides of my gal’s pussy with every pump I made, being pinned down by me, connie couldn’t move to stop tiger licking her and as she relaxed and started to react to these new sensations l slowly slid my still rock hard member out of her wide open pussy just in time for tiger to fully extend his tongue deep inside her pulsating pussy walls which made her scream and twist and buck with the most powerful orgasm I have ever seen her have…I couldn’t believe my eyes, here was the sweetest most innocent gal writhing around on the bed having multiple cum explosions with her dog.

I was sure that she would react very differently once she realised it was her dog making her cum so I quickly lay down beside her to hold her close, I wanted to comfort her and tell her that it was ok and it really turned me on but to my surprise she was holding tigers head and moaning and calling out for more so I rose up and placed my cock head at the entrance to her mouth which she greedily sucked in causing me to release almost immediately, all the time while she continued with her one continuous orgasm.

Looking down at tiger I could see his lipstick poking out and thought that if she loved sucking my cock so much what would happen if tiger got involved…. picking tiger up and placing him further up the bed so his dripping red hot poker was only inches away from her mouth I could see the look in her eye, that getting licked out was one thing but sucking a dog off…hmmm…so I used my initiative and started the ball rolling by giving him the first lick…yum, that was different and I then sucked him deep into my mouth tasting this new flavor while the whole time connie was just staring at me with a look on her face that I have never seen before, and then her movement forward to have a closer look, she was going to join me in the licking, and then as I let tiger pop out of my mouth she took up the position to let tiger’s dick slide between her lips and then we were both taking turns to suck tiger together…wow…could this Sunday get any better…I then placed her hand around his shaft letting her feel the growth with every suck and lick until to my amazement his cock had grown to over 9” in length, very fat, and his pulsing knot turning a deep purple in color, tiger was now humping and filling connie’s mouth with more of his doggie cock, soon to explode I thought but connie slowed it down ad started exploring more of this strange shaped penis, feeling the huge ball of muscle halfway down the shaft and the way it was pulsating, squirting precum at a great rate of knots deep down her throat.

Where was this day going to lead, so far it was down a path that was not in my wildest dreams or fantasies but it sure was starting a whole new world for us to explore and to create new dreams and fantasies on this fantastic Sunday morning. Reaching down and feeling the very wet gap between her legs I drew my finger up to taste the nectar that was spilling from her and I gave tiger a sniff too which he readily lapped up giving me an idea to coat my cock in connie’s juices and let tiger suck me off while connie sucked him off…unfortunately tiger has teeth and he started nipping at the tip of my very sensitive head so we had to stop as the day was going too well to be spoiled by the head of my cock being bitten off…LOL…

We shooed tiger away and fell into each other’s arms embracing tightly, feeling so relaxed and comfortable with what we just experienced, the urge to finish our Sunday, gently making love seemed perfect as we moved our bodies in harmony reaching new heights…but…tiger had other ideas, his need to release was much greater, and before we new what he was up too, I was feeling his weight on my back, pushing my cock deep inside connie and then it struck me that tiger was forcing his burning hot poker around my arse…and before I could react he found his mark and slipped deep inside me…ooh ooh ooh, he was inside me and reaching deeper with every thrust, and with every thrust pushing me down and further into connie, crushing and grinding her pussy…(what happened to our nice soft cozy sexy Sunday morning, it was now being turned upside down with the kinkiest twist)….which was having  its affect, her moans and grunts picking up in tempo in tune with my mine, when I told her where her dogs cock was I think she exploded almost immediately around my throbbing member…oh what a feeling to make your gal cum with such intense power, this old boy still had a few good years left him yet…connie managed to wriggle out from under me to come and see the real action which was now hotting up deep within my bowels and with the pressure on my prostate I had to tell connie I could actually feel his cock massaging my cum out of my cock without the feeling of cumming…I was cumming but I wasn’t, such a strange feeling…she couldn’t believe it, hot strings of cum were stretching from the tip of my cock to a pool of the creamy liquid on the bed, and as I pushed back to allow her access to my cock I started to feel the pressure of tigers cock pumping harder at my rear, the feeling of his hot prick expanding me and pushing me to a new limit of pleasure, then as connie wrapped her hand and lips around my throbbing member it happened, his knot slipped in and the rest of his 9” filled me to what I thought was my limit, stars started swimming before my eyes and the feeling of an all over body orgasm spread through out me exploding with a climax to end all climaxes deep inside connie’s throat making her gag with surprise at the power of each spurt.

Tiger was now in his doggie heaven having fully entrenched himself within me, pumping hard and fast, my arse now so full and my cock still pulsing with every thrust of this powerful dog, in the mean time connie was sitting there with an amazed look upon her face watching my hole being stretched, slipping her hand around to feel her dogs cock and balls pumping away, I couldn’t imagine what was going through her mind but I was sure that we would be talking about this for a long time to come…and then I felt tiger start to tense and new he was about to make me his bitch.

 Connie’s hand was moving all over my balls and cock with the mixture of juices that was escaping from all of our holes was so like having an oil massage but in the most sexual style, and then tiger let go filling my inner bowels with the most intense thrust of doggie jetsam, expanding my tummy with burning hot liquid…now I was full and needed to release the pressure but tiger was having none of that holding onto me tight, his huge knot expanded to tennis ball proportions firmly holding his juices within me trying to impregnate me with his seed. Connie watched his cum as it started to leek down the inside of my thighs, rubbing and spreading the juices with her hands all around my balls and cock…the feeling was sensational and I didn’t want this to stop but as tiger decided that his job was done he started to pull out only to start new sensations within my tender arse, stretching my ring to the extreme, how was he going to get out of me without ripping my arse in two. I was about to find out and to my surprise the feeling was starting to intensify with a thrilling experience that of course was so new to me.

Connie was closely observing and with fascination studying every angle, manipulating her hands all around my arse and groin area, massaging my arse cheeks as tiger was attempting to disengage, seeing my ring expanding with each pull of tigers cock, oh what a feeling, was this ever going to stop and then as I slowly relaxed my ring muscles it started to happen, the feeling of intense fullness released and he slowly slid his knot past my gaping hole, with over 8” of hot doggie cock following…. how good was that and then as he fully left me, my gaping arse let the river of torrid dog cum, and surprisingly my own arse juices, flow freely.

I couldn’t believe what connie did next, placing her slippery fingers inside my wide open arse and stirring the juices that had reduced to trickle by now, she then added more and more until I felt my muscle tighten around her wrist, fucking hell, how much closer could we be together when she rolled me over to my back, still with her tight fist implanted deep within me, she wrapped her lips around my very wet and sticky cock, sucking me deep while all the time opening and closing her fist within me. Tiger had done a good job of stretching me but connie was sending me over the top with yet another new sensation and when I thought I could take no more she opened her hand and started to explore deep inside me reaching my inner sanctum, which then released another gush of tigers juices from within me…. the stars were starting to swim in my eyes again and she new she was going to be rewarded with another load of my own juices, although small in quantity but high in sensitivity, a cum to finish off the last of my energy levels and as my body slowly melted into the bed she reached one more time to fill my arse with her whole arm up to her elbow, and then slowly twisting as she withdrew to again leave me with a gaping hole that was feeling the cool air deep within my very red and sore, a nice sore mind you, arse. I was glad that my ring was returning to normal after 30 odd seconds, and as connie crawled up beside me and wrapped me in her arms we both melted into one hot sweaty and sticky mess.

Tiger licking us clean in all the sensitive places brought us back from our sleep and as we hugged and patted him we new that Sundays were never going to be the same again…

 

Part 2 is cumming ……

A meeting of Minds

styxx on Animal Stories

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 li

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ttle 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.

 

His mistress took hold of the collar around his neck and uttered something unintelligible while dragging him to the younger woman on the settee. He was stroked and petted by them both by way of introduction. The younger woman shifted forward a little, hiked up her skirt and exposed a smoothly shaved cunt. It was obvious by the way he was pulled, that he was to make his acquaintance rather more personal. He sniffed at her and gave her a little nudge with his nose. Predictably, she squealed in delight and almost deafened him by clamping her legs together, trapping him in her embrace. He was used to human contact, even in the sexual sense, but he didn’t know this woman and a little alarmed, he pulled back sharply. They soothed him and then brought him to the other, older woman.

 

Her touch when she petted him was electric. Something about her smell and the softness of her fingers aroused in him a deep longing and an immediate reaction from his sex. His nose drove straight into her mound and his tongue lashed out licking her exposed pussy from her anus to her clit. Her pleasure was quite evident in the copious amounts of fluid she secreted and her immediate moans of passion.

 

He shifted position slightly in order to get at her quim a little better. His tongue snaked out and hit pay dirt. She squealed like a stuck pig and sprayed his nose with her come. Dutifully, he cleaned her up and licked the mess off the red leather. She began to calm down and her breathing became regulated. His interest in her waned as she settled down. The younger of the two females had watched in fascination. Her fingers busy at her crotch while he had licked the other into a quick orgasm. It was to be her turn now. For the second time, he approached the younger of the two and gently probed her snatch with his nose. The olfactory senses confirmed that she had indeed just finished ovulating. It made for a heady aroma and he found himself getting quite excited by the prospect of shafting this one.

 

His tongue went to work and very quickly, she was moaning and writhing on the settee. Her juices made the leather slick and he couldn’t keep up with her copious amount of lubricating fluids. She reached down and pulled the hood of her clit up exposing her cunt to him and making the bud of her pleasure poke out. He hit it with a lascivious stroke of his tongue and she groaned her pleasure. A few more of these direct hits brought her to a shuddering and devastating climax. She pissed on him from her lack of self-control. He quite liked the warmth of her on his snout and redoubled his efforts to make her come.

 

Hands around his hips pulled him back and away from the young woman. He felt peeved at the intrusion but was soon back at her cunt after she had slithered to the floor and raised her knees. It wasn’t long before her shudders became uncontrollable and her head lashed from side to side in the throws of an almighty come. He was pulled back again from the quivering woman. He growled his annoyance, but his mistress’s hands brooked no nonsense.

 

His cock felt is if it was trying to leave his body. It had grown beyond his normal proportions and his knot was drying in the slight draught from the open window. He watched with interest as the young woman flipped over and layover a couple of cushions. The cushions raised her perky little pink rear into the air; inflamed pussy lips pouting between her inner thighs stared at him. This was a scenario he knew something about. His distended cock twitched and slapped the underside of his belly and a few droplets of pre-come leaked from him, forming dew drops on the pointed tip of his penis.

 

The mistress released her hold on his collar and pointed him in the right direction. It was an entirely unnecessary action, because he had already decided that he was going to spear this hairless cunt with the whole of his dick. He jumped onto her back, grasping the slim hips and began to hump her rear, trying to find the entrance to her slicked sex. Even in the position she had adopted, he found it almost impossible to centre his aim of attack. Help came from his Mistress’s hand; she grasped him gently between thumb and forefinger and guided his missile to its chosen silo.

 

He rammed the whole of his purple veined cock into her depths. She screamed but did not resist his initial thrusting instead, she raised her rear a little higher and made his entry into her a little less fraught with the danger of him bending his cock too much. The angle still wasn’t quite right, but it mattered not a whit to him as he pounded her pussy with his raging hard on. Someone grasped his hips again and effectively slowed him down from the frenetic humping he had been giving her. The hands controlled him, pulling and pushing alternately into a rhythm that he found to be very satisfactory. The main difference being that he was not going to just blast a load into her in the few seconds or so that it normally took for him to reach his orgasm. It also meant that, instead of burrowing into her and getting the usually deep jerky thrusts, his whole length slid in and out of her moist tunnel. It was altogether a much nicer feeling for him.

 

He fucked her for some time, feeling her muscles contracting and sucking him into her womanly depths. She felt quite cool inside to him to start off with, but soon the friction and passion raised her temperature to match his own. She writhed and squirmed while panting and moaning. Her body twitched while she reached climax after climax. She mouthed words that he could not understand, but took to be encouragement. The pace increased until he shot a load of his come into her mound. He dismounted and performed his duty in cleaning her of his semen. It had not been the most satisfying human fuck he had had. His Mistress was a quite small woman who rarely managed to get his knot inside her, but occasionally, she brought her friend over who was far more accommodating and always got him tied. Those were the times he really let go his wad.

 

The young girl got up and rushed from the room clutching her dress to her breasts. He could hear her crying as she ran, but didn’t know why and didn’t really care. He cleaned himself and prepared to settle down in a corner. The other occupants talked and drank while they waited for the girl to return. He didn’t understand what they were saying, but knew he was the topic from the glances directed at him.

 

Soon, the girl came back, smelling of soap and clean water. She had re-dressed and seamed to have calmed down.

 

The older of the two women called to him. He wasn’t sure if he should go to her and looked to his mistress for some sign. She clucked her tongue at him and nodded, he needed no other encouragement and approached the woman as she sat on the settee.

 

She stroked his head and tickled him behind his ears. The pleasure of her fingers was sending him into deliriums. It was a particular favourite of his to be fondled around his ears and took him back to his puppy days. Her fingers traced the muscles in his neck, kneading the fur of his hackles and causing shivers of pleasure to travel up and down his spine. This lady knew how to get him to respond and manipulated him with ease. She slipped off the settee and joined him on the floor. At some point, she had removed the printed gown and was now, completely naked. Her breasts brushed his ears as she reached to stroke his back and haunches. Her hard little nipples became harder still as they rubbed against the grain of his shorthaired fur. She was unshaven, something of a novelty to him. Both his mistress and her friend always kept their boxes clean. He turned into her embrace and quested her vagina with his nose.

 

They sorted positions out, with her on her back and he placed between her thighs. His nose picked up the heady aroma of her natural sweat and the exuded slick of her anticipation of sex. The combination of an animal smell of her and pheromones acted like an instant aphrodisiac to the dog. He licked and slurped at her while his cock twitched and slapped his belly and the floor simultaneously. This woman was hot. Her fingers drove into her cunt, pulling the lips and hood up and apart to allow him access to her inner folds and the swollen hub of her clit. He matched her increasing passion and paced himself with the furious rubbing she had started. In a few short minutes, he was rewarded with a torrent of beautifully aromatic woman come. He drank her in and swallowed as much as he could, gratefully feeling the tingle of it as her juices washed over his taste buds. She sat and grasped his head, forcing his snout to pass between the out folds of her cunt and into the very depths of her. Far from panicking and pulling away, he shoved his long nose further into her and was again rewarded with a golden shower of come.

 

His cock throbbed from wanting her and was now quite wet from the amount of pre-come that had escaped from him. She must have noticed, because she suddenly flipped over onto her knees and hands. He mistakenly thought she was getting prepared for him to mount her, but instead, she grabbed his aching cock and buried it in her throat and started to return the favour he had done for her. Her head bobbed up and down while she created little vacuums with her lips and tongue. He could feel his own fluids being sucked out of the end of his dick and her muscles move as she swallowed it. He tried not to hump. He tried very hard not to hump, because that was what his mistress had taught him. Being small, she could not handle him entering too far into her mouth, but he couldn’t maintain the discipline and automotive nervous reactions over-rode his training. He thrust forward and was gratified in feeling his cock slip past her tonsils. She seemed to want him to continue, she had grasped his haunches and was pulling him into her. He thrust with greater force and was humping her throat with his knot banging against her lips.

 

Neither of them could keep it up. He was on the verge of shoving his knot past her teeth and ejaculating into her mouth. She was fast becoming dizzy from lack of oxygen and her exertions. A mutual pattern had been realised between them, each seeming to know instinctively when to stop. A natural affinity was born where they could languish in the bond of sex and what was next and the line at which to quit.

 

He gave her the benefit of a few more laps at her cunt. It was almost like a relaxant, allowing them to calm down and step back from the precipice of final orgasm. Her pussy lips had swollen and become infused with blood just as his cock was now totally infused and ready to go.

 

She remaining in a kneeling position and presented her rear to him for inspection and his attention. He didn’t refuse her. The few minutes of lapping had worked and brought him back from the verge. He mounted her, but instead of furiously humping, as he normally would do, he used his recently learned technique and slowly and carefully, sought the entrance to her cunt. He needed no outside help this time. The point of his cock found the engaging entrance and, by shuffling forward between her parted knees, eased his length into the depths of the woman.

 

He fucked her slowly, feeling his cock slid into her, getting deeper each time. He felt the end nudge her cervix and then open the neck of her womb on the next slow thrust. Her body accepted the intrusion willingly and sucked hungrily at him. His momentum carried him further into the woman until his knot was stretching her outer lips. He thrust gently for a few more times, making sure of his aim and her readiness to accept him, then, when he was absolutely certain of his positioning, he gave one huge, powerful lunge.

 

Her cervix opened like a rose bud might and allowed him to pass into her very deepest places. His knot passed her lips and was engulfed inside her. He pulled back a little, but not enough to come out, then, slowly, he pushed forward again, lifting a leg and burying himself to the very depths. Her muscles clamped him and encircled the gap between his knot and balls, trapping him and making sure he was not going to get away. It was the signal to both of them that this was it. In one of those magical moments, when two beings are completely in tune, they thrust together. She pushed back on him while he drove himself into her cunt in a frenzy of mutual lust.

 

He grasped her neck between his teeth at the base of her spine where neck and skull join while she reached behind her and grabbed his legs. The combination of their respective acts took them to a natural, mutual climax. She shuddered and gushed her come while he gave one last final thrust and drove further than he had before. His hot semen flooded her body and mingled with her own juices. In unison, they sighed and relaxed. He was stuck firmly in her body and hardly had the strength left to support him self. She was little better, but managed to keep them upright.

 

After some ten minutes had passed he managed to withdraw. Her head hung in exhaustion, hair hanging limp and damp from sweat. Her pussy clenched as he vacated her, making a little sucking sound. Come dribbled from between her swollen and ravaged lips, which he quickly cleaned up, producing a shiver of reaction from her. Sated, they fell into a heap together, while the onlookers silently filed out of the room to leave them in peace. He had never had a fuck the like of that before. At the same time, her felt almost human and all canine. Almost human in the sense that he had made a connection with this woman and canine in the manner of which he had taken her. She had similar thoughts, but in reverse. She felt canine, a bitch in heat and belonging to this magnificent animal, a little human in the knowledge that she could engineer this meeting of kindred lustful soul in the future.

 

It would be hard for him to return to the half-hearted fucks he managed with his mistress. Having experienced this totally overwhelming event, nothing would ever satisfy him again like she did. On her part, she knew she would not be going home to her husband. She was going to make a bid for the dog and see if she could have him for herself for good and all.

 

 

End.

Brigit Astar on Animal Stories

man-female dog, bestiality, taboo

When I first laid eyes on Lady Goldie it was amatory passion at first sight. She was a three-year-old half Golden Retriever half Cocker Spaniel—an absolutely lovely mix. She was beautiful, with golden silky hair, big brown eyes, and delectable curves and features, and just the right size. She was quite simply luscious.

My sister had gotten Lady Goldie a year ago, and I had seen her occasionally when I went to my sister’s house. I wanted her so much; I wanted to make passionate love to her; I wanted to hold her in my arms and slide my lust into her.

My opportunity to do it to her came when my sister asked me to oversee her house while she and her husband went on vacation and to take care of Lady Goldie and the hous

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e. I of course jumped at the offer. I would have two weeks with Lady Goldie—two weeks to do everything I had dreamed of doing with her.

When I came to my sister’s house, she had just finished bathing Lady Goldie. She told me all the things I would need to do with the dog: exercise once a day, grooming every few days, feeding once a day, with a treat or two. No big deal—I knew what to do to take care of her—and I knew what I was going to do with her too. Lady Goldie and I were going to do a lot.

My sister and her husband left and I was in the house with Lady Goldie. Alone at last.

She was so delicious-looking. I knelt on the floor and called her to me. She came up to me, wagging her tail. I slid my hands on her shoulders, through her golden silky hair, up to her head. She greeted me joyfully, lifting her head. Her big brown eyes glowed. She began lapping my face with her tongue, and I responded. I licked her tongue, her lips, her mouth, kissing her.

I unbuckled my pants and slid them down, and raised my cock up. She began licking and lapping on my dick. I held her head and swiped my prick on her mouth. She licked it with her smooth wet tongue. My cock grew; it stiffened, sticking up hard as a rock.

I wrapped my arms around her waist and pulled her to me. I opened my mouth and sucked on her lips and tongue. I held her tight as I slid my dick upon her warm smooth belly.

"Umm, you like that, Lady Goldie?" I panted. "You like my stiff cock rubbing on you? Umm, yeah, I’m gonna give you the dick, honey, I’m gonna slide it in your golden tight hot pussy ass."

She was panting too now, and trembling. Umm, yeah, she wanted it; she wanted me to fuck her; she wanted me to stuff my stiff prick deep in her.

My dick was rock-hard, stiff and throbbing; my balls were puffed up and loaded.

I slid my pants off and pulled off my shirt. I was completely naked now. I scooted up behind her and wrapped my arms around her flanks. I moved my crotch up against her rump. Ah, yeah, her rear-end was so soft and flossy. Ooh yeah.

I pressed forward, pushing my cock upon her ass. She trembled and whimpered. The head of my prick entered in, and she whined and squirmed. I grasped her tighter and pushed my prick on in. Oh, it was so tight, so minty hot. Ooh yes.

I stuffed my dick on in. Oh, it was the tightest hottest pussy ass—oh yes.

On and on I stuffed it in. She spraddled her legs and thrust back at me. "Umm yeah, you want it, don’t you, honey," I gasped. "Ah yeah—you want my cock in your pussy ass."

I gave a final thrust and was imbedded in her ass. I pulled back a little, and then slid it forward again. Then I began fucking her—screwing that sweet golden tight hot pussy ass. I jammed my prick up and down, fucking her good and deep. It was the best pussy ass I’d ever fucked—the tightest and hottest.

And she loved it too. She was thrusting back at me, whimpering and panting. I pumped the meat to her, fucking that sweet pussy ass good.

I felt it coming; I could feel the cum churning in my balls, gushing up my dick—ooh yeah—here it came—yeah—pumping it, squirting it in her pussy ass—squirting it deep. Ah yeah.

I pumped her full of cum. And she loved it.

It was a glorious two weeks. I fucked Lady Goldie most every day. Then my sister came back from vacation, and that put a stop to it. But I would be able to see her occasionally. And that’s how it still is.

Banged by Buster 2/2

pasego on Animal Stories

   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. L

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ittle 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.

   Finally able to take it no more, she pulled his head back up to her clit and held him there as he willingly started up on that area again. Bri felt the now familiar heat start up in her clit and start to spread throughout her body. She shuddered and pushed the dog's head even further into her, his nose was now literally buried in her cunt. Bri came, bucking hard and shouting Buster's name over and over again.

   Buster, seeing that this was now a routine, stood up and looked at her expectanly, his pink and black speckled cock already hard. Bri obediently got on her knees, but to Buster's surprise she leaned over and took his penis in her mouth. She was instantly surprised by how big it was. She knew that it had been a tight fit in her pussy, but for some reason it felt even bigger in her virgin mouth. He tasted like some sort of salt, and Bri found she didn't mind this at all. As for Buster, he was whining deep in his throat and looking down at his mistress with a mixture of confusion and lust in his eyes.

   Quickly she licked his pole up and down, wanting it as wet as possible for her last hole. Bri figured she was already going to hell for sure, so why not enjoy this to the fullest? She wanted to feel Buster's hot smooth cock in her virgin ass hole, and she wanted it NOW. She stopped tounging him and got back on her knees, this time with her elbows on the seat of the couch. She stuck her ass in the air and tried to make her puckered opening the most available one for Buster. Buster hopped on and started humping her furiously, but only succeeded in finding her dripping pussy. He rammed into her and she moaned.

  "Oh Buster, Buster! Fuck me you naughty dog! Fuck me hard Buster, ohhhhhhhh!!!"

  Bri and Buster both could have continued in this wonderful position for quite some time, but Bri finally remembered her original goal. She pushed Buster off the best she could, and he popped out of her with a wet squelching sound. He looked very annoyed about his delayed pleasure. Bri kissed him on the nose and whispered "Don't worry, I'll be right back."

   She ran up to her bathroom and grabbed her favorite brush. It had a short handle that was rubber with ridges all down the sides. She had always thought it felt nice to hold in her hand, but now she had an even better idea for it. She ran back downstairs to a panting Buster and went to her original position knealing in front of the couch. Before Buster could remount, she shoved the brush handle into her hole. It wasn't quite as big as Buster's cock, but the ridges tickled her insides and hit her G-spot in a really nice way.

   She savored the feeling for a minute, then beckoned Buster over with one hand. He jumped back on his mistress and started to pound away. He tried to find her hole, but it was now blocked by some object. Buster quickly made use of her tighter one, and Bri tried to relax as she felt him pound at her tiny butt hole. Finally he got the head of his dick in and Bri let out a quiet scream as it burst past her spinchter. She couldn't believe this, her dog was actually fucking her asshole! She had gone from an innocent little girl into a teenager with a brush handle in her cunt and a dog in her poop hole.

   Buster had now managed to push half his length in, and Bri was in a new kind of pain. It suddenly occurred to her that this would be even worse when the knot grew. She thought about making Buster get off, but when he pushed his remaining length in and started to slowly hump her back, she knew she was in it for the long haul.

   The pain in her ass was incredible, every stroke of Buster's penis brought a small cry from Bri's lips. You need to forget about the pain and focus on the pleasure, she told herself. She reached down with one hand and began to pump the hair brush in and out of her pussy. It felt incredible and she continued to fuck herself silly, matching the pace Buster now had in her bleeding asshole. There was still some pain, but now Bri mostly relished in the pleasure of feeling so filled. She took her other hand and found her aching clit. Slowly she circled it with one finger while Buster panted in her ear. It was too much for her and Bri started shouting unintelligbly. "Oh, oh, god, oh, fuck... me..., oh jesus, oh... fuck... Buster...cock...ass...fuck...shit...ohhhhh!

  Bri exploded into an enormous orgasm, not even minding the way Buster's cock had grown painfully inside her. She felt his cum soak her inner walls and moaned at the fruitless end. It was crazy, but she knew that after this she could never like a human guy again. Her fantasies would all involve one black and pink speckled cock and one very large tongue. And oh yeah... a special hairbrush!  

So concludes Bri's story. All feedback is appreciated!

Heather's Horny Pets

Brigit Astar on Animal Stories

Heather Locler sat on the porch of her farm-ranch house and surveyed her lot. She felt a sense of satisfaction and accomplishment. She had been bequeathed this farm-ranch and had managed to not only keep it going and maintain it but to actually turn it into a thriving enterprise. It had not been easy by any means. The farm-ranch had been thrust into her lap. She had been living and working in the city, when, out of the blue, she received news that her uncle had passed away and had bequeathed the farm-ranch to her. She had no idea why he would bequeath it to her, as she had not been particularly close to him, and had not lived and worked on the land since she was a kid. But there it was. She was now the owner-operator of a working farm-ranch.

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me to the farm-ranch and, with help from Stumpy, the gnarled gruff foreman, had turned it into a successful and thriving operation. She had every right to feel a sense of satisfied accomplishment.

A dark shape flashed into her view, appearing from behind the barn. It ambled forward into the ranch yard. Then she recognized it. It was Buck, the big black dog belonging to Stumpy. She watched it as it lay down in the yard and stretched out. It was a big husky dog, solid black, with dark eyes, and was quite powerful looking, although Stumpy had chuckled and said cryptically that it was a lover and not a fighter.

She had seen the dog the day before and had watched as it mounted one of the ranch dogs and had mated it, covering it up, pumping it fast and furiously. It was certainly a big powerful husky dog, and she suddenly felt a tingling sensation run through her body; a warm fizzing feeling coursed from between her legs to her breasts. Her mouth and lips were suddenly dry, and her heart was beating faster. She could see the dog's pink-red prick as it pumped it into the bitch's rump. Its prick was big—long and thick and slick, and its balls were fat and furry.

She was suddenly hot, and she decided to go inside.

She went to the bedroom and stripped off her clothes and surveyed herself in the full-length mirror. Hmm, well, Ms. Locler, she thought to her reflection, how are we doing? We're twenty-three, with long honey-blonde hair, blue-green eyes, tan complexion, five foot seven, one thirty. Not bad, she thought.

She got on the bed and lay there, moving her hands onto her body. She slowly stroked herself as she thought. It's been awhile since I've been with anyone, it's been months since I've been with a man. It's just that I haven't had the opportunity, men are in short supply, and I've been really busy too.

She got up and walked naked into the kitchen and stood at the screen-door and looked out.

She saw that the dog had moved up onto the porch and was sprawled there. She saw that he was licking and lapping on his prick with his long thick wet tongue. Its cock stood out long and thick and slick.

The dog suddenly looked up at her, rose up, shook itself, and ambled over to the screen-door. It raised itself up, planting its paws on the screen. She looked down and saw its cock, pink-red, big and wet, stiff and throbbing. Its furry balls full and round puffed up under its prick.

She opened the screen-door and the dog entered.

It pranced around her and then lowered its snout between her legs and lapped its tongue on her pussy.

"Oh-umm—ah," she breathed out, and grasped the dog's head and spread her legs and thrust her pussy forward. The dog began licking her, flicking and lapping its tongue over her cunt.

"Oh god—-ooh yes," she panted. She then thought that it would be better to get on the couch and give it full access to her pussy, so she walked to the living room and sat on the sofa and raised her legs up and thrust her pussy out. The dog swiped its long thick tongue over her cunt, and then began licking her pussy in earnest.

"Oh ah, ooh yes," she gasped.

The big black dog suddenly jumped and slid up on her body. It hunched forward and slid its cock into her cunt.

Its prick was long, thick and slick, and it thrust in all the way.

"Oh god—yes!" she cried. "Ah—yes."

She wrapped her legs around the dog's flanks and clutched its shoulders and pulled it close to her, and began humping back at it. "Oh ah, give me that big thick prick," she panted. "Oh yes—pump that big dog cock in me."

The dog fucked her furiously and relentlessly, pumping its prick in her cunt. Its fat furry balls mashed against her ass as it whipped its cock deep in her pussy.

She looked up at the dog as it fucked her, and it began licking and lapping on her face. "Oh god—yes!" she gasped. She opened her lips and moved her mouth up. The dog lapped her lips and mouth and she licked back.

"Oh ah, now! Now!" she cried. She was cuming, the cum was gushing up her cunt, so hot, so wet, so good. "Oh god yes—fuck! Fuck! Fuck me, you big black Buck! Fuck me, dog, fuck me!" she cried out in lust as the hot cum gushed up.

The next day, Heather was sitting on the porch with Buck sprawled in front of her. She heard a whistle and then saw Stumpy walking up to the porch.

"Buck!" the gnarled foreman called out. "Yo boy, come here, boy."

The dog jumped up and ran off the porch and ran to Stumpy. "Hey boy," Stumpy said, patting the dog. "Where you been, boy?" He looked at Heather and grinned. "Thought old Buck here had cleared out. Hadn't seen him in a couple of days."

"He's made himself at home here," Heather said.

"Yeah, apparently so," Stumpy said. "Well, ma'am, you know there's a storm coming up," he nodded toward the east. "Building up fast, need to get everything rounded up and boarded up. Let's go, Buck, do the round-up." He turned and walked away with Buck following him.

Heather looked to the east, and saw that there was indeed a storm building up—dark gray thunderclouds billowed and loomed.

Heather began rounding up various stock and taking them to their sheds or to the barn. She worked most of the afternoon, and kept an eye on the approaching storm. Late afternoon found her thinking that she had rounded up all the stock that would need shelter. Then she remembered the sheep and goat. Got to get them, she thought. They're probably up around the pasture. She headed out to round them up.

She didn't have a herd of sheep; there were four of them, and one goat. She found them in the pasture and apple orchard. She saw Lucifer the goat standing under an apple tree. He was a stout bulky billy goat, with a long tuft and curved horns. He pawed the ground and shook his head, and she saw that he was relieving himself. He pissed out a long stream of urine.

Heather watched and she saw the goat's penis. It was massive—long and meaty; its testicles looked to be the size of tennis balls.

She led the sheep down to the farm-ranch, with the goat following behind. She looked at the goat and glanced down under its belly. She was already thinking of what she was going to try to do.

She led the goat to the barn. Her heart thumped and her tits throbbed and her pussy grew warm and moist as she thought of what she was going to try to do with the goat. Will it be possible? She asked herself. She looked the goat over. It's certainly got a big enough prick and balls, she thought. And I bet it can do it.

She looked around and got a small bale of hay and took it to the goat. She then stripped off her clothes and laid them on the hay bale. She sat on the bale and reached out and stroked the goat, running her hand over its flank. The goat snorted and shifted. "Easy, boy," she said. "Easy, Lucifer." She brushed her hand down its flank and under its belly and stroked it. The goat blew out of its nostrils and turned its head toward her.

"You're a big fellow," she said. "You're a big husky brute, aren't you. A big gruffy goat." She moved her hand to its scrotum and stroked it up and down. "Let's see what you've got," she said. "I know it's big—long, thick and meaty. Big balls too. Umm." She brushed and stroked the goat's balls in her hand. "Umm—god, you're big."

She felt the goat's prick coming out. It grew in her hand. She couldn't believe how it grew. It swelled out and up. She stroked it up and down. "God, you're so long and thick, so meaty."

The goat snorted and shook its head and pranced.

"I think you're ready," she said. "Yes, I think you can do it too—yes, you can."

She lay back on the hay bale and raised her legs and drew them back. She pulled and tugged on the goat. "Come here, boy, come and get it. Yeah, come and get it, Lucifer."

The goat moved to her, and suddenly it reared up and clambered on top of her.

"Oh yes, that's it," she said. "Yes, that's the way. Yes, you're going to fuck me—ooh yeah—you can do it." She locked her legs around the goat's flanks and thrust up to meet its prick.

She looked up at the goat, at its long tuft, its devilish face and snout, its yellow eyes, and its horns.

"Oh god, yes," she panted. She grasped its horns.

The goat thrust forward, jamming its thick meaty prick into her pussy.

"Unh—oh ah—Unh!" she cried. "Oh god, it's going in—oh yes—you can do it, ah yeah—you're gonna do it—you're gonna fuck me with that long thick meaty goat cock—oh yes!"

The goat plunged into her pussy, jamming its prick up her cunt without halting.

"Oh—ah—yes!" she cried out. "Ah—fuck me, Lucifer! Goddamn, fuck me!"

The goat pumped its prick in her pussy, fucking her fully and strongly. Its big bloated balls smacked and mashed against her ass as it jammed its prick deep in her cunt.

"Fuck! Fuck!" she cried out in lust. "Pump the meat to me!"

The goat lunged its entire prick up her pussy and spewed its cum. It squirted thick ropes of sperm deep in her cunt.

"Unhh!" she cried out. "Oh fucking god—fuck! Fuck!"

The goat spurted gob after gob of cum, filling her pussy up. "Oh ah—so fucking good," she gasped and panted. "Oh sweet cock," she murmured.

Heather's farm-ranch was not a dude ranch or a vacation resort; it was a working farm-ranch—a business operation. It had a lot of stock—both crops and livestock. The livestock mainly consisted of sheep, cattle and horses. There were other animals on the farm-ranch, such as Buck the dog and Lucifer the goat, but, with one exception, even those animals were not ornaments; they were working animals—they served a purpose and did a job. The one exception was Prince. He was a fawn-colored miniature pony smaller than a Shetland. He didn't perform any work; he was a real pet; he was the only nonworking animal on the farm-ranch. Heather had inherited him; he came with the farm-ranch, so to speak. Although he was useless in that he didn't work, Heather kept him. She could justify his "uselessness" by thinking and calling him a "show pony," which he actually was.

Heather went to the barn and broke up a hay bale to feed the animals lodged there. She came to the stall where Prince was kept. The pony was a true miniature, less than three feet high, about the size of Buck the dog actually.

Heather observed the pony, and saw that its cock was sticking out. The pony was airing it, she supposed. She was surprised at the size of it. It was a good eight inches long and maybe two inches thick, pretty big considering the pony was miniature. Its balls were big too—its nut sac was the size of a baseball. She looked at its cock and balls and her throat and mouth grew dry, her heart thumped, and a fizzy tingling feeling swept up her body from her tummy to her breasts and back down to her pussy. "Umm—you're big and loaded, aren't you," she murmured. She approached the pony.

She stripped off her clothes and got down on her knees beside the pony. With one hand she cupped its balls and with the other she ran her palm over its cock. The pony whickered and shifted. "Umm, you're a beauty," she said. She grasped its cock and stroked it, and rolled her palm over its balls. The pony's prick grew stiff and long and thick. She stroked it faster. "Umm, god, your cock is so thick and meaty," she said. "It's suckable too."

She moved her face up to the pony's prick and swept her tongue over it. She licked it up and down. The pony neighed and stamped, She opened her mouth and took the cock in and began sucking it. It tasted good; it was so meaty, silky smooth and hot. She sucked on down, taking in half of the prick. She licked and sucked it good. The pony was whinnying, stamping, and hunching. Heather withdrew from its prick and surveyed it.

"Your cock's big and thick," she spoke out. "But I can take it. You can fuck me with it—yes."

She positioned herself, moving underneath the pony, on her knees. She thrust her ass up on the pony's belly and spraddled her legs. She reached back and clutched its cock.

"Give it to me, Prince," she said. "Give me that big pony cock." She moved her ass back and pulled the pony's prick forward, till it made contact with her pussy. She then thrust back, and the pony neighed and thrust forward.

"Oh god—yes!" she gasped when the big thick prick dug into her cunt. "Oh ah—yes!"

The pony didn't hesitate; it jammed its cock up her pussy without halting. The big thick prick crammed up her cunt, filling it up.

"Oh—ah—ooh—oh god yes!" she cried. "Fuck me, Prince. Fuck me with that big pony cock."

The pony pumped its prick up her pussy, fucking her fully and strongly. Its big balls smacked against her belly as it jammed its cock deep in her cunt.

"Goddamn, yes!" she cried. "Ah, yes, you've got the cock for me, Prince. You've got the cock I want and need. Um yes—oh you beauty you, you big fucking pony you—ah fuck me! Fuck me!"

The pony pumped her till she started cuming, the hot pussy juice gushing up her cunt. Then it lunged its prick up her pussy and spewed a hot stream of pony sperm. Its cum was thick and creamy and it squirted great globs of it up her cunt.

"Oh ah, now!" she cried. "Yeah—squirt that cum, Prince, squirt it deep in my cunt—spew it full—fill me up with pony sperm—ooh yes."

The pony kept gushing cum in her pussy, filling it up; it flowed out of her cunt and ran down her legs. "Oh god—what a fuck!" she cried out. "What a cock! Oh, you beauty, you—you sweet fucking Prince you." It was heaven to her. She knew that the pony and she would fuck a lot.

Heather was in the barn on her knees beside the pony. She was sucking its cock. She didn't hear the barn door open and someone walk up behind her.

"Well, well, looky here." Heather turned her head and saw Stumpy standing there. He was rubbing his crotch. "Looks like you've found a pet," he said. He unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock and headed toward Heather. She turned back to the pony and commenced sucking its cock.

A DAUGHTERS MOM WANTS A DOG:: DAUGHTERS HAD ONE!!

mandawg on Animal Stories

Busted By The Lawnman: The Mom gets her pleasure


After finishing my story of "Busted by the Lawnman" of her daughters "discovery" a ultimate pleasure from their own pet. The entirety of the story is all together so read it please:

Anyway after having written the story about how her daughter got actually "busted" by me having pleasure with their pet at their home.


And having written chapter 7 on the end of that finally and finishing with how her "Mom" nearly "busted her" getting it! It is now time to at last "Tell" you all the story of how the "Mom" herself got some!


Now as I had described her "daughter" being such a "beautiful" and hot young woman I now will say that the "apple" doesn't fall from it's tree!
I've known "MOM"

Animal Farm

publisher on Animal Stories

Chapter 1

 

As a reporter, I learn things about the human race that are often…alarming, often sickening. The rape, for example, of a young girl as she played in the park with friends; the atrocity of war and the blood spilled by nations civilized and not so.
          My first exploration into journalism happened in my final year of high school; part of the work experience program the local council urged the headmaster to introduce to us tearaways who had no ambition in life, no career in mind.
  
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        I chose to follow a reporter around for those two weeks, and became so fascinated with the day-to-day routine of a country journalist that I enrolled in college and university to gain my degree in journalism.
          But my desire was not that of my first tutor; no, I didn’t want the weekly spot in the county-wide paper, shoved between the Weekender section and the classified ads. I wanted to star in the country’s top papers, offering my story of the day far and wide from Scotland to Wales.
          From the age of sixteen to twenty, I studied hard, and played little. When I wasn’t working my ass off, my spare time was taken up by the short articles and commentaries I wrote to bring in a bit of cash to pay the rent and buy my monthly packs of Bachelors dried soup.
          By the time the ink dried on my degree, I’d applied for several jobs writing for daily tabloids, but none were responsive to my inquiries. Disheartened somewhat, I kept writing my opinions, my articles. Eventually, I launched my own website, posting my work twice daily.
          The hits it received were…astronomical.
          Anyway, before I get any further with the adventures I have to tell you, let me introduce myself. After all, I will be your guide to shocking events and taboo pleasures.
          My name is Trelawney, Rebecca Trelawney.
          I guess I’m about average height; a well-muscled five-eight. Though I’m not slender, I find that the one man in my life thinks that my build is…highly arousing. My hair is shaggy, a burnished red that I like. For the foreseeable future, at least. He also has an affection for my eyes; clear, direct blue.
          And we both have one spectacular flaw: the constant desire to try anything and everything. To us, living means living. Whatever life has to offer should be taken, tried, and passed on to the next.
          So, when I heard about the concept of Animal Farm, my curiosity was peaked.
          “It’s illegal.” Ryan, my boyfriend of six years, stated flatly.
          My response was short. “Since when has that stopped us?”
          He grinned, his dark eyes winking mischievously. “Since never.” His fingers flicked through the brochure, long, clever fingers that can tune a female to climax without even a hint of effort. We met when I was eighteen, meshed together on the dance floor of a nightclub one memorable evening. He is my first and only lover. “Are you sure you want to experiment that far?”
          I considered. Sex is one of my favourite pastimes. I slid onto the bed next to him; let my hand work under the covers. He was already hard as I wrapped my fingers around him. “Why not? We’ve done most everything else. Besides, haven’t you already…” I tapped a finger on a page of the brochure. “Transposed my face onto hers?”
          His eyes locked on the page, and then they blurred. I worked him with long strokes, felt his muscles tense. “Jesus, Bex. Jesus Christ.”
          “You like that, don’t you, baby? You want to see my pussy invaded by dog cock? Is that what you want? Tell me,” I murmured. I was hot, horny as, well, a bitch in heat. “Would you like to see me on my hands and knees, being serviced by that Alsatian? Imagine that big cock, rammed up to the balls in my pussy, Ryan. You can see it, can’t you?”
          He throbbed in my palm, moments away from ejaculating. Smiling seductively, I peeled away the covers, swung my leg over his stomach so that I rode him, my back to his face. The first taste of him was, as ever, addicting.
          The brochure fluttered to the floor as he grabbed my hips, lifted me onto him. He set a hard pace, bucking his hips up, driving his blue-steel cock deep into my drenched pussy.
          Within half a dozen thrusts, I tightened around him, my whole body quivering with orgasm. Seconds later, he rolled so that I lay beneath him. My hands were trapped under his vice-grip on the wrought iron headboard in front of me. Flesh slapped against sweaty flesh as he pounded into me.
          Then, with a sharp, almost painful thrust, driving himself into me to the hilt, he gasped out a long, pained groan. The hot flood of his semen inside me sent me tumbling over the edge again, filling me as we collapsed on the bed, exhausted and utterly satisfied.
          Purring like a cat, I turned my head and spoke quietly. “So that’s a yes?”
          He kissed the back of my neck, ran his hand through my choppy hair. “I guess so.”
          “Good. Because you’re booked in to see the Alsatian too.” With a snort, I curled into him and fell asleep before his sated brain registered what I’d said.

 

The drive was long and full of anticipation. I watched the flow of traffic along the motorway as my heartbeat mounted. Every mile was another step closer to fulfilling the ache in my belly. Every mile took me closer to a dream I hadn’t known I’d been harbouring.
“Don’t tell me you’re still pissed,” I said mildly.
Ryan shot me a sideways glance. “Pissed? Why would I be pissed that you’ve booked an appointment at the bestiality place, for me? Why would I be pissed that you want my ass full of a dog’s cock?” He muscled between two haulage wagons, put his foot down. His Ford Focus bulleted along the tarmac.
“Hey, I just figured that if I’m going to have a dog’s cock raping my ass and pussy, I should get to have some fun looking at you sharing the same experience.” I shrugged lazily, studied my nails, then lit a cigarette with casual indifference. “Look, if you don’t want to go through with it, just say so. I’m sure they’re used to people backing out.”
With barely controlled temper, he flicked the indicator on and took our exit. We shot down the ramp and onto a dual carriageway. “Are you calling me a coward?”
“Of course not. It’s your decision.” I blew smoke out of the open window, watched it whip away. “I don’t see what the problem is. You seem to enjoy it when I service you with a strap-on.”
“That’s when it’s you,” he muttered.
“And I stop if I hurt you,” I realized. I knew that was what was bugging him. He had no control over what a ten-stone horny dog would do to his tiny asshole. “I’m sure if we asked, they’ll have something smaller. A Yorkshire Terrier maybe.”
He began to laugh, and the strop was over. Quick as a whip, he stole the cigarette from me and took a drag. “You’re a real hoot a minute, Bex. Remind me of that when the dog mounts me, won’t you?”
I grinned. “Only if you remind me first.”
“Deal.” He pulled off the dual carriageway and continued down a little country road for another fifteen minutes. When we both saw the sign for Mountie Enterprises, and sucked our breath in simultaneously. “Here we go I guess. Three whole days of sex, animals and sex.”
“Fun, fun and more fun,” I agreed.
He drove sedately up the long tree-lined lane. Through the gaps between the tall majestic oaks, I could see field after field, green and wonderful, as far as the eye could see. There were horses, separately fenced off, and sheep and livestock milled around under the electric fences.
The lane opened up into a large farmyard; a long low barn took up an area of about a hundred feet in length, twenty width. Ivy climbed the white washed walls, crawled over the red tiles that must have been from the original building. The windows were high, about ten feet up, and looked similar to the old hay holes that farmers used to toss hay through to the livestock below.
Beside that were a gate, and a long stone path. A sign was stapled onto the gate, but from where we were parked, I couldn’t read what it said. The farmhouse, the same white washed stone and red roof, was a small affair, a lot smaller than I had imagined it. The front door was open against the summer heat, I presumed, and a woman stood casually in the frame.
A Range Rover and sleek black Jaguar were parked in front of the fifty-foot long garage. Probably a heated deal, I thought, to pamper the poor cold cars in winter.
Ryan and I looked at each other, gave each other small smiles, then climbed out of our respective sides.
“You’ve made good time!” The woman hurried across, tall and lean with a shock of rich chestnut hair. Green eyes greeted us as warmly as her voice when she met us with a friendly handshake and kiss on the cheek. “Welcome to Animal Farm.”
“It’s, ah, interesting to be here.” Ryan said.
“Your email said you were setting off at eight, so we didn’t expect you for at least another couple of hours.” She smiled. “I’m Rhianna, and my husband is Ben. You’ll meet him at lunch. We have two other couples staying with us this weekend, one of which are complete novices like yourselves.”
“What’s the other couple?” I asked with a lifted brow.
Her smile turned wicked. “Regular visitors and highly experienced. They do have voyeuristic tendencies, and are very open to being watched if you’re interested in seeing how it’s done.”
“Sure.”
“All right, well I’ll see what I can do. If you leave your keys in the car, Ben will bring your bags in on his way through. Please, come with me.” She turned, all grace and elegance as she walked toward the house. “Lunch will be served in an hour, so I can either show you around or you can rest after your drive.”
“I’m not tired,” I said immediately.
“Good. Now, we do have one or two rules.”
Ryan narrowed his eyes suspiciously. “And what might they be?”
“A wise man, your guy,” Rhianna gave me a subtle nudge as she led us into a warm kitchen. There were china plates on the walls, and an old Aga stove in the corner. “Have a seat.” She took one herself, drew a file across the scarred oak table. “Rule number one. Once the papers have been signed, no clothes are allowed on the premises.”
I was sure my eyes goggled. “You mean, we walk around naked? But you’re not…” I gestured to her jeans and purple sweater.
“I always greet new guests fully clothed. It lessens the shock of being met by a nude woman, eases guests into the atmosphere we aim to provide here.” She opened the file. “Number two, when in the vicinity of food and animals, we do ask that you not feed tidbits. It distracts them from their…goals.”
“Okay.”
“Rule number three, and this is the last rule we have, I promise. Ben and I do choose the animals you’ll be working with, and we have our own system of doing so. However, if you feel that that animal isn’t suited to you, we do ask that you trust us to know what will give you the best experience.” She slid a piece of paper over to us, topped with a pen. “Safe words are given before each session in case of any problems, but Ben and I have been doing this for a long time. You’ll be perfectly safe.”
I scanned over the contract. As far as I could see, it was a normal liability waiver. There was a confidentiality clause, which I had expected. The rules were written on it, and there was a notation that any breach of said rules would be punished by means deemed suitable by the owners, R and B Habersham. “This seems really basic.”
“It covers both you and us, and we dislike spoiling your time here with paperwork. This contract will stand for any occasion you might return here for our services in the future.” She watched us both sign, then tucked the contract away in the file. “I’ll show you to your room so you can adhere to rule number one.”

 

It was a disconcerting feeling, being naked and in someone else’s house. But naked I was, from my red hair on my head, to the triangle between my thighs. My breasts were perky, and that at least was a relief, especially when I saw Rhianna in all her natural glory.
There wasn’t an ounce of fat on her. That had my jealousy gland surging to life. She was lean, muscled, tanned and had beautiful breasts. She was a natural chestnut.
I know for a fact that Ryan found her desirable; the strain of his exposed cock said it all. We followed her outside like lambs, straight to the gate where the sign was posted.
I could read it now.
ENTER AT YOUR OWN RISK!
Entire animals loose on premises.
Owners take no responsibility for any injuries incurred through ignoring this sign.
YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED!
It was very clear and very concise.
“What animals do you have in here?” I asked as she led us through the gate. I blinked as we rounded the corner of the house that jutted out into the field; a twenty-foot square shack was seemingly attached to the back of the house.
“Gazebo, our Black Angus bull and Shamus. He’s our piebald stallion. While he only measures up at thirteen-three hands high, he’s a vicious beast and we only use him for our more experienced and…daring guests.” She led us through a small garden gate into their back garden, and asked us to wait for a moment. Then she disappeared into the shack.
“What do you make of it so far?” I asked Ryan.
His answer was a drool. “I think I’d like to see her ass get reamed.”
“Ryan!” I hissed it.
“That’s one fine ass,” he murmured, then yelped when I punched his arm none too gently.
I was about to ream his ass when Rhianna stepped back out and gestured us forward. “Ben is with our experienced couple right now. They’d like you to watch if you feel up to it.”
“Sure.” As we walked toward the shack, I thought we’d be watching something along the lines of the bestiality DVDs we occasionally watched of a dog humping a woman’s pussy. When I walked through the door behind Rhianna, I gasped.
“Holy shit.” That was Ryan’s awed whisper.
There was a woman, face obscured by a tangle of blonde hair, resting front-forward against a contraption that looked like something out of the torture ages. Her arms wrapped around what appeared to be a barrel leant at a thirty-degree angle; her whole body was leant forward at that angle.
Her thighs were spread, as though riding the curved seat running between them, and her feet were in stirrups that raised her buttocks up a good six inches off the padding. She could only have been six inches off the floor, but it looked like she was high up from my perspective.
“Are you ready, Donna?” There were two naked men; one I presumed to be the woman’s husband as his hand was on his cock, rubbing and tugging on his erection. He had matching blonde hair and blue eyes that were dark with desire. A very attractive specimen.
The other man, I guessed, was Ben. He was tall and stocky, sweat gleaming on his upper chest and stomach. Not surprising, I mused, when he had an eight hundred pound Black Angus bull attached to the end of the chain he was gripping. The chain was looped securely in the bull’s nose ring, but still…he looked like he could kill with a toss of his head.
His hair was as black as the bull’s and he had green eyes that were focused completely on the situation at hand. His cock was at least ten inches long. If Ryan could have the hots for Rhianna, I thought with anticipation, I could sure as hell have many erotic fantasies about this guy.
“God yes.” The blonde moaned, and I felt my own pussy flood. We were about to see something spectacular take place, and I was hankering for it. “Let him loose, Ben.”
He let a foot of chain slide through his gloved hands, and the bull took his chance. He snorted, his black wet nose snuffling around the woman’s cunt. He obviously smelled something good, as his penis elongated from its sheath to almost two feet long.
“When dealing with some of the larger animals, if the guest isn’t taken to by the server, we use artificial hormones on the genital area to attract them. Donna is a very willing participant here; she’s been given an injection in the cervix to allow it to be opened. Gazebo will be able to cover her with about twenty inches of his penis.” Rhianna watched her husband avidly.
Every muscle in me went lax when the bull reared up, set his front legs on straw bales on either side of the contraption, and thrust repeatedly at the woman’s open cunt. I wanted to be her.
She screamed long and loud when the thick penis rammed up inside her, and orgasmed violently. Where we stood, I could hear the squish of her juices as he worked his cock inside her, then her brief shout of pain.
I could imagine that thick cock bashing into her cervix, forcing its way up into her womb. I shuddered, desperate to have that feeling in me, and moaned when she climaxed viciously, his penis sliding almost up to the hilt in her body.
“Jesus,” I barely breathed it. “Oh God, can you feel it?”
The bull went berserk, his hips and body throwing itself into Donna’s. He was snorting, grunting as that big black body pounded with all his weight into that soft wet vagina. There was cum running down Donna’s thighs; her own, I thought, as Gazebo was still going strong.
Then the big body stilled, and a bellow escaped him. Donna’s scream matched the roar octave for octave. The bull came away meekly at Ben’s tug on the chain.
Cum gushed from her open pussy lips like a waterfall onto the shavings that covered the floor. Tears ran down Donna’s face. Gazebo sniffed at those open lips, his long tongue came out to lick, then he ambled away beside Ben to the field.
“Whoa.” I felt weak at the knees as I looked at the scene left behind. And my stomach muscles tightened when the blonde hunky husband came up behind his wife, crouched behind her and licked at the mix of cum still dripping from her lips. My hand went between my legs when he drove his cock – which must have seemed tiny in comparison to Gazebo’s – into that goopy, sloppy cunt.
My hand reached for Ryan’s cock, and it came away slick with pre-cum. I stuck my bottom out when his hand cruised over it, and dove between my fingers. I loved how his fingers just slid through the wetness of my pussy.
Rhianna leaned close to me. “If you want to fuck, don’t mind me.”
I jumped Ryan without a second thought. Wrapped my legs around his waist, grunted as he rapped me back against the wall. Whimpering with the need to have something, anything, in my aching pussy, I dropped my weight straight onto his dripping cock.
His moan and mine melded into one long groan of relief.
I sensed something wet and warm on my asshole, twisted my head around just as Rhianna jabbed her middle finger up my butt. I orgasmed quickly, with strong and violent aftershocks, then had the wonderful sensation of having my lover’s sperm gushing hotly against my cervix.
Legs weak, he lowered us both to the floor. Rhianna grinned at her husband when he came in and, with her finger working my ass, got on her hands and knees. Ben wasted no time thrusting his erect cock deep into her bowels until his shout of release echoed around the building with hers.

 

Lunch was a fascinating experience. The other novice couple had not yet arrived, weren’t due until after six. So we sat down together around the scarred table and feasted on pork sandwiches and bakewell tart.
Donna looked rather composed and relaxed at the table, not at all as though half an hour earlier she’d been fucked raw by a bull and her husband. She smiled as she passed me the apple sauce. “So, what did you think to Gazebo’s performance? I swear that bull has the gentlest approach to boning a person.”
I choked on my sandwich. “You call that gentle?”
“Sure. Now you want rough, tough and immense pain…Shamus is definitely the animal to have. We usually leave Shamus until the last night of our stay – walking, sitting, any general exercise becomes difficult once he’s had his way.”
“How often do you come?”
“While I’m here?” Her baby blue eyes winked mischievously. “Toby and I try and make it up here every month or so. Sometimes more if the business does well and we can afford it. Like last June, we spent two weeks here. Toby couldn’t drive home, and my vagina looked as though I’d had a melon shoved up there.” She laughed gaily. “We have very happy memories here.”
Toby looked over from where he, Ben, and Ryan were talking. “Don’t go scaring them, honey.”
“Oh, she’s not.” I assured him. I looked back and forth between Rhianna and Donna. “So what does it feel like, to have a cock go right up into your body?”
“Amazing.” They both sighed it.
“Can I have a go?”
They looked at each other. Rhianna spoke first. “Gazebo and Shamus are somewhat out of your limitations right now. While the boys talk after lunch, Donna and I will take you out to the barn, get you prepped for one of the, ah, less traumatic servers.”
I polished off my sandwich in record time. Leaving the boys discussing the delights of watching their respective halves being serviced by beasts, the three of us wandered outside to the long barn outside.
Rhianna opened the door, stepped inside and turned on the lights. Strip lights flickered on down the length of the building. Immediately a cacophony of sound erupted; bleats, barks, snuffled grunts.
“Take a seat, Rebecca.” Rhianna patted the back of a gynecologist’s chair with a reassuring smile. “I just need to take a look at your vagina and prep you for service.”
Nerves churning in my gut, I settled into the seat and let Donna close the stirrup straps tight over my feet. I couldn’t move them an inch. Next they strapped down my wrists, so that I was pinned effectively at strategic points on my limbs. A tight leather band was clicked into place over my hips. “Ah, is this necessary?”
“Nothing to worry about.” Donna said cheerfully. “Just a quick injection into the cervix, a little blood, and then on with the fun.”
My blood ran cold. “You want to stick a needle in my vagina? Are you nuts?”
“Relax, Bex.” Rhianna turned, a speculum in her hand. “It’s only a small injection, and I know what I’m doing. We need to strap you down so that when the needle penetrates muscle, you don’t jerk and cause yourself any damage.”
“But I thought you said Donna only had the injection because she was getting fucked by Gazebo.”
“No, that’s the artificial hormones. The muscle relaxant we inject loosens the cervix so that if the server becomes overenthusiastic your cervix opens instead of getting damaged.”
The nerves were kicking up a hell of fuss now. I began to struggle as Rhianna strolled over with the speculum, but I couldn’t move anything. “You know, guys, I’m not really comfortable with this.”
“Neither was I the first time we came here,” Donna said cheerily. “After the first sting, it doesn’t hurt that much. And the pleasure you get out of it…” She gave a low satisfied whistle. “Rhianna knows what she’s doing, Rebecca. Just relax.”
“Hmmm.” I couldn’t stop her from sliding the speculum into me. It was bloody cold! I just closed my eyes when Rhianna flicked on a light and began to study my insides.
People obviously did this regularly, I told myself. The Range Rover, the gleaming Jag. The property for God’s sake! They’d either come into a serious inheritance, or they knew what they were doing, providing illegal services for the animal mad.
“Everything looks okay in there. You’re very responsive to stimuli,” Rhianna commented, and ran a fingernail over my clitoris. I gasped, my eyes popping open, my pussy going damp with the contact. “That’s good.”
She turned away again, and came back with a hypodermic syringe with what looked like an eight-inch needle. A testing squirt to the ceiling, then she smiled friendly-like at me. “You’re going to want to take a deep breath and relax, Bex. Donna will hold your head.”
“Why?” I squirmed, but with my hips restrained, only my breasts moved with the effort. “Why does she need to hold my head?”
“Support,” was all Rhianna said, and pulled a short stool over to the foot of the chair. She dragged the light across, sat, and I felt her fingers in my vagina. “Hold still.”
The initial jab stung, but no warning bells signalled danger. I blew out a breath, relaxed muscles I’d had no idea were strained. Then she depressed the plunger slowly, and pain ripped through my body like fire. “Holy shit! Stop! Stop!”
“Nearly done,” she murmured over my pleas.
When the needle jerked out of my cervix, I almost passed out. My vision went grey around the edges as blood began to trickle out of my open pussy to drip on the concrete floor. Then a cold cloth was laid on my forehead, the restraints on my body removed.
“She held up better than most,” Donna commented.
“Indeed. The bleeding will stop in a minute, Bex, and then we’ll take you through to meet your beau for this afternoon.” Rhianna slipped the speculum out and dropped it in a sterilizer. “Are you feeling all right?”
A little dizzy, I blinked at her. “What?”
“I know, the trauma can sometimes throw you.” She gave me a pat on the head, then picked up a small pot with a little brush poking out of it. “I’m going to put some cream on the puncture to lessen the ache and the swelling.”
What did I care? “Sure. Whatever.”
I lay floppy as a rag doll while she brushed my vagina with the cream, then had to grip Donna for support when they helped me to my feet. They walked slowly with me through a little side door and into the rest of the barn.
There were pens, kennels, runs. Five star accommodation for the animals. We walked straight down the aisle to the door at the far end. I began to feel better, a little brighter, and stopped leaning on Donna. “This is amazing.”
“Nothing but the best for my babies,” Rhianna crooned, fondling the ears of a whining rottweiler. “This is Cory. He’s going to be your server for the next half hour, just to see how you get on.”
“Do you train them especially to do this?”
“From puppies, calves, foals. All with gentleness and patience, but we only exploit their natural urges to mate. They aren’t forced to perform against their will, and they love the orgasm as much as the guest.”
I eyed the big muscled dog warily. He must have weighed a good nine stone, and he had paws the size of side plates. “I bet.”
“Come.” We entered the room at the far end, and Rhianna urged me down onto my knees on a padded area. “You need to angle your hips to meet Cory’s thrusts when he mounts you. We believe in the natural experience here, so his claws aren’t protected. You will have a few scratches. Your safe word is balloon.”
“Okay.” It was a very odd feeling, like being safe yet vulnerable. Waiting for the monster of the deep to take me as its sacrifice. The walls were a warm terracotta, and there was a small viewing gallery along the far wall.
“Donna, would you do the honors?”
“Of course. I’ll be back in a second.” She hurried out.
“Now, Rebecca, because it is your first time, I have used a small amount of hormone to attract Cory to you. He’s usually very gentle, and while his arousal can be rather large, you should handle him well.” Rhianna patted my buttocks. “If he tries to knot with you, it is your decision whether you let him or not.”
“If he what?”
But the dog came bounding in, dragging a breathless Donna behind him. He stood quivering in the doorway, then leaped when Donna released him. They backed out and closed the door.
Uh-oh.
His wet nose dove straight into my pussy, cold and wet. I gasped, shot forward, but his tongue was plunging into the hot tunnel of my pussy. His teeth began to nip and tug at my labia, making my body jerk and twitch.
Twisting my head I could see his cock swinging from its sheath. It didn’t look so big, I thought with relief. It was only about an inch wide and four inches long. I could handle that, I thought confidently.
But when his weight landed on my back, pushing my head onto the floor, urging my exposed genitals up, I lost all my confidence. His teeth grabbed hold of the nape of my neck, bit and let go as he humped against my thigh. Precum smeared down my leg.
Then he snarled, drove his cock into my pussy and began to fuck me with short, sharp strokes that had me coming around his swelling cock. He got faster and faster, until all I could hear was my own whimpers, his pants in my ear, the slap and wet splurge of his weapon raping my pussy.
His cock seemed to resemble a donkey’s; four inches thick and seven inches long, still growing. His hairy balls slapped against me rhythmically as he pierced me like his bitch.
He stopped, climbed off and stuck his snout back in my pussy. Licked once, twice, and began to sniff at my asshole. He seemed to like it, then was up and thrusting again. This time I screamed as his cock mashed into my asshole, stabbing, stabbing, stabbing until the tight muscles gave in and let him plunge the engorged length of his penis into my unprepared ass.
He kept ramming and ramming until I thought his balls were going to be sucked into the vacuum of my rectum. But when I dared to reach back, grasp him hotly, wetly in my hand, the balls weren’t near my ass. A big knot grew in his shaft, and he was determined to punch it into my body.
“No, no.” I opened my mouth to say the safe word, but I was too late. With a triumphant howl, he plunged his cock deep into my ass and forced his four-inch knot into my rectum with it. “Shit! Shit, that hurts!”
But the orgasm, deep and strong, vibrated through me as he continued to thrust into me. I saw my pussy ejaculate femininely onto the padded floor, and felt the boiling explosion of his load in my sore ass.
On a long moan, I dropped my head to the cool floor and waited for him to pull out of me. But when he backed off, he scrambled around, and pulled. His knot stuck firmly beyond my tight hole, and each tug had pain shooting up my ass.
A hand dropped on my head, rubbed comfortingly. I looked up, stared into Ben’s eyes. He crouched in front of me, grinning. “He’s going to be stuck there for the next ten minutes or so,” he said. “Better settle in for the long haul.”
I groaned again.
“Ryan, you mind if I have a go?”
My head jerked up, whipped around. Ryan stood in the gallery, one hand masturbating his cock. “Go ahead.”
Ben’s grin widened as he lay on his back, slid his lean body under mine, his long legs slipping between my spread legs and bucked his hips once, hard. I was lost in his deep eyes as his cock drove into my pussy, tight against the dog cock filling my ass.
He brought his hand up, caressed my cheek, then tugged my head down so our lips met in a hot kiss. My body moved with his in a rhythm that had the dog whining pitifully.
Time spun out of control; I had no idea how many minutes passed before Cory managed to yank his knot out of my ass with a loud and painful pop, and a stream of dog cum.
Ben’s mighty penis began to spasm, squirting cum into my pussy before sliding out. He gave me a pat on the cheek, then rolled so I was beneath him. “Your turn, Rhianna.”
I gaped. It was all I could manage. Exhaustion stained me from bones to muscle to soul. Cum dripped out of both holes as Rhianna knelt in front of me. She gave me a quick smile.
“This is the awesome part,” I heard Donna say eagerly.
“Rhianna, what-” I felt her fingers in my pussy, sighed as they stimulated my clit. Two fingers, then three. I closed my eyes, enjoying the sensation as she moved her fingers in me. Then she coned her narrow hand and forced it into my wet pussy with steady, concentrated pressure.
It popped inside with a dull pain, and I could feel her inside me. Her hand pushed on my G-spot, had me coming with a force to equal the world’s worst tornado. Then she was forcing her fingers up, into my cervix, beyond.
I sensed my cervix stretching, moaned as her entire hand pushed into my body. I opened my eyes, looked down to see her left arm buried almost to the elbow in my pussy.
“This is going to feel really good,” she told me, and used her right hand to repeat the movement against my asshole. It was loose enough that she slid in straight to the wrist, lubed enough by Cory’s come that her entire arm disappeared up my rectum. “Ben, why don’t you go bring Dojo. I think she’ll have fun with him, and I could use a nice climax.”
 Oh God, I thought as another orgasm tightened my ass and cunt muscles around Rhianna’s probing limbs, they’re trying to kill me.

My kitty ate my pussy

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I am sitting here with my cunt still throbbing because my kitty cat has given it a really good licking two days in a row. I mean 45 mins at a time! I was amazed at how she got into it. The tiniest bit of tuna to get her going, then she really got into it in a way I'd never have believed. She started slowly just darting her little tongue between the hair on my outer lips, then burrowing her small

The Robsons Chapter 2

Narrator123 on Animal Stories

The Robsons

 

CHAPTER 2

 

Bob Lay back on the armchair, his cock was throbbing from all the action he had got tonight. Everything had gon

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e beyond his wildest dreams. All those years of searching and now quite by accident he stumbled upon the perfect family.

 

“What do we do now?” asked Merv, my cock is aching so much that I don’t think I could fuck another pussy if it was stuffed in my face”.

 

“The farm, said Bob decisively, only place for em”.

 

“Well we gotta act fast,” said Merv, “it will be light soon”.

 

“Get the van Dave” said Bob “and bring it round the back”. “These sluts will be ready to roll right away”.

 

Bob made Louise write a note to Darren telling him she was leaving him and taking the girls. She was going where no one could find them and not to bother to come looking. She was tired of his gambling and drinking and was making a new life for her and the girls somewhere far away from him. She signed it and Bob left it on the kitchen table.

 

They were herded, naked into the back of the van.

 

As they made their way to the van, Lisa suddenly noticed that Brutus was sniffing excitedly at her pussy. She jumped into the back of the van and tried to get away from him, but Brutus quickly followed and licked ever deeper, obviously wanting his 15-year-old bitch. Merv hit her viciously around the head. “What did I tell you bitch? When your husband wants you, you just fuck him straight away! Now get down and do your job.” “Lisa’s ears rung with the blow, but she knew better than to argue with Merv and immediately got on all fours and opened her legs for Brutus.

 

The brute found her opening almost immediately and began to hump her again, even though the van was now hurtling to God knows where. Lisa realizing that she had no other choice, let her body respond, and came twice before the big dog had shot his load. As she wedged on the knot yet again, Lisa tried not to concentrate on the extreme pain in her sore over stretched pussy. She found it hard to keep her balance as the van swayed and bumped its way along. With the weight of the dog still on her back her arms and legs started to cramp. She dropped to her elbows and Brutus’ head came down over her neck. She turned to look at him and new tears welled in her eyes as she realized that she would become very familiar with him in this position when they got where they were going. As if to reinforce the point Brutus licked her face and shifted his position renewing her attention to his cock as it moved inside her.

 

 

She looked over at her Mum and sister, asleep from exhaustion in the corner.

Realizing she was very tired also she hoped Brutus would hurry up and get off.

She raised her head and saw Dave leering at her with a big grin on his face, obviously getting off on seeing her covered by the big dog again. “Tell me again how much you love being a bitch Lisa”, he crooned. She forced a smile to her lips and replied “Oh Dave it is so wonderful having Brutus’ cock in me, I cant get enough of it”. “Don’t worry slut you will get plenty where you’re going” he laughed turning away from her. Lisa decided then that although her body may like what she was doing, she hated these men and their dogs with a passion. Brutus pulled out and she sighed as she slid out from under him. Every muscle in her body ached, and her pussy and thighs were raw from the abrasive effects of the dog and his cum. Although her nose had gotten used to it, she knew she must stink to high heaven of it.

 

Now her doggy husband was sated Lisa went back to her mum and sister and despite her fear, she was so exhausted she joined them all in a deep sleep.

 

The van hurtled through what remained of the night and eventually as the sun was creeping over the horizon, Dave slowed down and made a left turn into a dirt road. They traveled about twenty miles getting further into the wilderness when they took an even smaller track to the right and after about five miles they came to the farm. There was a big old ranch house with a couple of livestock barns to the side and back of it surrounded by a corral. There was no sign of any other buildings although one could see for miles all around. As the Van grinded to a halt the front door of the house opened and an old man came out smiling.

 

“You guys hiding out again?” he asked rubbing his hands on his soiled trousers before offering his right to Dave to shake it vigorously. “Dad, we are about to make your day, no year in fact”, said Bob jumping out of the driver’s seat and going to the old man to hug him fondly. “Look what we got here, Joe,” said Merv joining the party then turning to open the side door of the van. Inside the three Robsons slept soundly. The two dogs jumped out and let the men have a clear view of the naked beauties sprawled on the floor of the vehicle.

 

“These gonna be trouble Bob?” asked Joe, a concerned look on his face. “You know they almost had you for the last lot”. “Dad these are cleaner than driven snow, no loose ends, no trail, no one looking for them. What is even better they are already broken in, so it should be fun all the way. I am thinking of selling them or even breeding them when we get fed up fucking them”.

 

“You introduced ‘em to the dogs yet?”

 

“The Mother and older girl, in fact the older girl has only ever known dogs and Brutus has taken a real shine to her. The boys and me broke in the preteen. She is a real goer with the right motivation. The mother is a fully paid up sub but she denies it to herself. Think the daughters have inherited her genes”.

 

The old man sniggered, “So the sky’s the limit. Do we call the rest of the guys in to enjoy the party?”

 

“Let’s leave it a day or three so we can enjoy them ourselves first, you know the guys, once they get finished with them there won’t be much left to enjoy”. “Good thinking Bob, said Dave from behind, lets get em good and obedient before we share ‘em round. In fact why give ‘em out as freebies, I see a way for us to make some serious money here”. “Too right”’ added Merv, “Its alright for you Bob, you got money to burn, but me and Dave could always do with a few extra green backs”. “Lets put them to action and see how it goes”, decided Bob.

 

The Sun had risen high enough to shine full in the Van while this conversation was occurring and had wakened Louise who had caught the tail end. “Where are we Bob?” she asked nervously, “what are we doing here? You are not going to make prostitutes out of me and the girls”. This last in an assertive tone. The old man raised his fist and smashed it across Louise’s face, throwing her on her back, but not hard enough to damage the merchandise. “You ain’t thought them to keep their mouth shut until spoken too yet son?” Then looking at Louise who was picking herself up, “They better learn fast or I see a lot of pain in their future”.

 

The two girls woke up frightened, and put their arms comfortingly round their mum, Lisa started shouting at the men to leave her alone. Bob acted quickly. He caught Lisa by the hair and dragged her from the van. Then using his bare hand he slapped her ass cheeks with as much strength as he could muster. Lisa howled like a baby, and tried to break away from him. Finally she gave up and sank to the ground Bob still lashing at her. “Stay there bitch and don’t move ‘til I get back”, he growled and turned to walk towards the house. In no time at all he was back and lifting Lisa’s head put a dog collar round her neck.

 

“You still haven’t learned respect have you slut? Well you soon will. Merv take her round back to the kennels I am sure after servicing the hounds for a while she will be a lot more appreciative of human cock.” “NO Bob Please!” wailed Lisa, “No more dogs please, it is so disgusting, and hurts so much. Please Bob I will be good, I will do whatever you say, please Bob oh PLEASE!!!”

 

“You always wise up to late Lisa, you silly cow,” said Bob fixing a lead to the collar and handing it to Merv. “You go around on all fours from now on dog bitch until we tell you otherwise, you be a good bitch for the hounds and we might let you out eventually, but you refuse one of them, even once and you will spend the rest of your life with them, you hear me? You may answer”. “Yes Bob, I will be good”, sobbed Lisa crestfallen. “Tell me how much you are going to love fucking my dogs Lisa” leered Bob, loving her reactions. “I will really love to fuck your dogs Bob, feeling their big cocks in my pussy, it will be so good”. Bob bent over and fingered her clit, “good doggie” he said and Lisa’s head hung in desperation and shame. Merv pulled the lead and she followed him on all fours across the yard to her fate.

 

The other men pulled Louise and Mandy from the Van and dragged them roughly to the house. Joe, who loved little girls, lustily watched Mandy’s ass, which swayed from side to side as she tiptoed across the dirt trying to avoid the sharp stones. Smiling to himself he pulled a blue pill from his pocket and popped it in his mouth. It had been years since he felt young flesh this fresh; Joe usually got what was left when the gang was finished with them. The girls were usually past caring by then and next to useless. This he was going to enjoy. Dave, dragging Mandy, pushed ahead and went in the door. Louise followed right behind with Bob. Joe bringing up he rear closed the door after them, he could not take his eyes off the little girl and his cock was beginning to come to life with a rush.

 

Louise blinked as her eyes got used to the dim light inside the house. The front door led directly into a living room furnished with modern furniture that was obviously expensive. This surprised her as the dishelved state of the exterior had let her to expect something a lot less. Bob threw her to the carpeted floor beside where Dave had left Mandy. “Keep ‘em busy Dad, I’m off for some shuteye I am wasted after the night and the drive here. Don’t call me I’ll get up when I am rested enough.” “Me too, usual rooms Joe?” said Dave following Bob to the stairs. “Yea boys, Blankets and things are in the cupboard,” returned Joe. “I’ll send Merv up when he comes in”. Bob turned to Louise, “Come with me slut, I need a belly warmer”. “What about Mandy?” asked Louise, she will be frightened here in a strange house on her own”. “Don’t worry about the little fuck bunny, by the look of old Pop she wont get too lonely’, chuckled Bob, looking at Joe’s crotch and the winking at him. “I’ll make sure she is well looked after Son,” replied the old man, with a wide grin on his face. “Ooh no you can’t, please Joe she is only a baby, I will look after you later and make you happy, I promise”, pleaded Louise.

 

Bob smacked her hard around the head, “Speak only when allowed slut!” he shouted. “You got no say in what we can or can’t do, you just do what you are told and make sure you do it good and look like you are enjoying it, or else we can think of things that will make you feel a lot worse, got it?” Louise nodded sadly and followed Bob upstairs as he turned and clicked his fingers. “Well I’m off too old man, have fun winked Dave as he followed the others.

 

Mandy looked warily at Joe, somehow she did not trust the old man, and his friendly smile just made her go cold all over. “You hungry babe?” he asked. Mandy realized that it was hours since she had eaten and she nodded her head. She was a smart girl and waited until allowed before she ventured to speak. She saw what had happened to her Mum and Lisa. “You want some toast and coffee, or maybe some milk? You may answer”. “Toast and Milk please”, she asked in a small voice. “Okay Honey, coming right up”, said the old man and signaled her to follow him to the kitchen.  In no time at all, the little girl was stuffing her face with toast covered in maple syrup, and washing it down with cold milk, direct from the fridge.

 

Joe watched as the young girl ate, he marveled at how unconscious she seemed of her nakedness. She must have gotten used to it he thought, or at least come to terms with it. He could hardly contain himself as he allowed his mind to imagine the delights that were soon to be his. But he figured that patience would bring it’s own reward. It would be a lot more fun if the kid were at least relaxed, when he used and abused her tight young pussy. His stomach turned in excitement and his old cock throbbed as she finished the last of her milk.

 

“You feel better now Honey?” he asked smiling. Mandy, wondering what this act of kindness was going to cost her, nodded silently. “Good girl”, purred the old man, “now what are you going to do for old uncle Joe to thank him?” Mandy shrugged. She realized what was coming and her insides were still sore from last nights action, so she was determined to put the inevitable off as long as possible. Her heart sank as she saw the old man reach inside his trousers and pull out his erect cock. It was not as big as the ones that she had been forced to take last night but it was still big enough to cause her lots of pain.

 

“Did uncle Bob teach you how to give a good blow job? Asked Joe, motioning her to follow him back to the living room. “Yes, I think so” she replied tentatively, “I have only done it three times.”

 

“Well let’s give you a bit more practice,” said Joe, sitting in an armchair and holding his cock up for her. “Come on Honey get your mouth on here, and show me what you can do”. Mandy swallowed, and reluctantly took the old mans cock in her hand. She really didn’t want to do this, the sight of the wrinkly old cock, made her stomach turn. She hoped he wouldn’t cum in her mouth, she hated the taste of it and she was sure that Joe’s would have a much sourer taste than the younger men. Still she closed her eyes and allowed Joe’s cock to slide between her young sweet lips. She sucked on it slowly wetting it with her saliva and moving her head up and down. Joe gasped as his drug swelled cock responded to the girls attention. Mandy knew he would expect the whole treatment and braced herself to prepare her throat for the foreign invasion. She felt Joe’s hand apply pressure to her head and realized the time had come. Trying to ignore the gag reflex she dropped her head quickly and felt the hard head of the old mans cock brush her throat as it slipped down her gullet. She quickened the pace to the tempo Joe’s hands dictated as he roughly pulled and pushed her head up and down on his member. Suddenly he gasped and to her relief he shot his load down her belly. She was grateful that she would not have it in her mouth.

 

Joe removed his cock, and Mandy thought it weird that it did not get soft like the other cocks she had taken. Joe was in heaven, that was one of the best blowjobs he’d had in years. He could not wait to get his cock in her tight little pussy. She was obviously a quick learner. “Did Bob show you how to fuck?” he asked in anticipation. Mandy had no choice but to reply in the affirmative. “Well get on with it” croaked Joe his excitement reaching a crescendo. Mandy hesitated, unsure. “What’s the matter Hun?” asked Joe thinking he would have to start getting rough. Mandy did not quite know which way to ask the question on her lips, wh – wh- which hole do you want me to use?”

 

Joe gasped; this kid was beyond his wildest dreams. He hoped she would always perform like this; she would make them a fortune, at least for a few years until she got too old. “Lets start with your cunt babe, you know what to do? Mandy nodded. She was glad, even though her pussy was sore, her ass was raw from Merv’s raping of last night and she knew it would be agony. She placed herself over Joe’s cock and guided it into her tight preteen opening. Slowly at first like her mum had shown her and gradually moving further down as her insides got used to the size of it. She realized with surprise that although she had seen many cocks in the last twenty-four hours, this was only the second one she ever had in her pussy. She noticed pleasantly that the sharp pain she had felt when she burst her cherry on Bob’s cock did not recur this time. It was still very painful, as she knew her vagina was not fully developed yet, but she felt it was bearable. She increased the pace as she was thought and was now bouncing on Joe’s belly sliding up and down his hard pole. The old man just lay there eyes fixed on her face as she performed her duties. From somewhere she suddenly began to feel pleasure at the regular stimulation she was receiving, and she could feel it building quite strongly as her body took over and her movements became instinctive.

 

She started to moan and sweat as the orgasm built, Joe noticing her condition and climbing to his own high, could only wonder at his sons luck. If the other two were anything like this one, life would become very interesting around here for a while. He couldn’t hold back any longer he caught her face and stuck his tongue down her throat as he shot his load deep in her womb. Mandy was disgusted at this but soon forgot her discomfort as her own orgasm hit and returned his kiss with interest. The old man and young girl clung tightly to each other in the throws of their ecstasy. This totally unnatural coupling for those few moments felt very right to the two participants.

 

Joe came to his senses and with the effect of the drug wearing off lifted the little girl gently from his lap. There were tears in his eyes as this young sex slave had given him the semblance of something he had not experienced since his wife died. Returned love. Mandy was worried, she thought she had somehow disappointed him. “I’m sorry”, she started, “I will try harder the next time, please don’t be angry”. She winced as Joe lifted his hand and closed her eyes waiting for the blow that was sure to come. But she opened them in surprise as the old man gently moved her hair from her eyes and caressed her face. “You were brilliant darling” he said softly, “Why don’t you go clean yourself in the bathroom over there then come out and get some rest. You will have a hard time when the others return.” Mandy could not understand this change of attitude but did what she was told. It was wierd, she felt a strange affection for this old man she had just fucked even though his old wrinkly body still disgusted her.

 

As she cleaned her young pussy, she decided that she didn’t really mind fucking, in fact she found she quite enjoyed it and if she could avoid beatings then life here may not be too miserable. She thought about poor Lisa out in the dog kennel, and made her mind up not to give Bob any cause to send her out there. She had seen her sister struggling to take their enormous knots in her and could see the genuine agony she was experiencing. No she was going to be a good slut, until such time as she could get out of here.

michelle & Luka

Jolly1 on Animal Stories

After my ordeal with Sally and Luka I had to get out of there. I couldn't believe what happened. I went straight home and took a long hot shower and went to bed. I tried to sleep, but I couldn't get the images of that afternoon out of my head. Before I knew it, I was getting excited all over again.

 

My hand slipped down to my pussy, as I touched myself, the pain was unbearable; I was raw and swollen. I was scared at first that something was wrong. I remembered a few times before after marathon fucking sessions the same thing had happened. I was spent; I had to get some sleep.

 

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="font-size: 14pt; font-family: verdana">The next morning everything seemed fine. I lay in bed still thinking about the day before and started getting excited again. Using some super moisturizing cream I thought a little massage would be in order, just to be sure everything still worked okay. As I slowly began to work on my still tender pussy, I began to imagine my usual fantasy of my boyfriend Jim endlessly pumping away in me. As I got closer to cumming he turned into Luka pumping away.

 

Just as I started to really let loose the image of Luka pulling out and shooting his hot load all over me sent me reeling over the edge with a force I haven't had since, well, yesterday.

 

My memory of yesterday was like a series of pictures that were out of order. I'm not that sure exactly how things went. In one way, I was so embarrassed and ashamed and in other ways it was like having my first orgasm.

 

I wasn't sure what to do. I ended up calling Sally. I wasn't sure if that was the greatest idea, but what the hell. She was little shy over the phone and wanted to come over and talk. Sally looks great, she has a face like Michelle Pfeiffer on Marilyn Monroe's body. I haven't known her that long, but everyone seems to like her.

 

She came over that afternoon, I could tell when she came in the door she was a little embarrassed too. She began to make small talk and ramble on about how she felt and was I okay. All of the sudden she burst into tears with her head in her hands begging me not tell anyone about what happened.

 

I went and knelt by her chair putting my arm around her to comfort her.

 

She was surprised I wasn't as upset as she was. I told her that yes; it did seem strange when I thought about it too much, but that I get really hot at the same time.

 

We were face to face, she looked into my eye's saying "I get so hot when I remember yesterday, you were driving me crazy. She reached up behind me and pushed my head towards hers and our lips met into a deep kiss.

 

I told her yesterday was new experience for me; I have only been with men and done the usual things.

 

Sally wanted to know if Luka's dick felt like a man? I answered "Maybe a wild man."

 

"It wasn't his dick, it was how he used it."

 

I asked Sally "Did you ever hear of women having sex with animals?

 

"Only Australian guys fucking sheep in the outback." We had a great laugh and I offered her some coffee.

 

She asked if was on the Internet?

 

"Who isn't these days."

 

"Michelle, lets check out the net"

 

We took our coffee into my bedroom and fired up the old' PC.

 

"What should I look for?"

 

"Dog sex?" Well we gave it try, and bingo, a few sites came up. I couldn't believe it. They were all pay sites but the tours left nothing to the imagination. We were getting the lingo down and tried a few more searches and found a bunch of sites. The teaser pictures were wild. All of these women with all sorts of animals. Sally was pretty quite as I paged through the sites.

 

We came across a good picture of a beautiful woman giving a dog head.

 

Sally said " I don't know about that." I was getting very wet looking at all of these pictures.

 

I told her about the Luka shooting come all over me and into my mouth, that it was really that bad, "No worse than man's."

 

"How about a women's? "Sally asked.

 

"That either," I said with a chuckle. I found a sample story and started reading it out loud. Sally was sitting on the bed behind my chair at the desk so we could both see the monitor. As I read, Sally wrapped her arms around me and gently started rubbing my breasts through my shirt.

 

I stopped reading and she whispered in my ear "This is so hot, don't stop."

 

I picked up where I left off, as I read she slowly moved her hands into my crotch rubbing my pussy through my shorts. I was getting so wet as Sally was breathing heavily into my ear, I couldn't read anymore. Sally turned my swivel chair around; I was stunned to see her naked kneeling on the floor.

 

She began to undo my shorts, I was so hot I lifted up my butt and helped her get them off. As I had hoped, she spread my legs and her tongue found my button.

 

She started to work her fingers into my hole slowly working them in and out as she sucked on my button, working it wildly with her tongue. I was bucking in no time almost falling off the chair. Sally stopped and lifted me to the bed, sat me on the edge with my legs hanging over the side and attacked my pussy again.

 

She had worked several fingers into me pumping in and out.

 

She stopped eating me and focused on getting her fingers deeper and deeper inside me until she reached my cervix. Tickling it with her fingers I was humping her hand in ecstasy. She started to work another finger just barley in my ass.

 

I was so close but I needed more, I couldn't help it and reached down and started rubbing my clit until I began exploding into the most wonderful orgasm, I could actually feel myself squirting cum; another first with Sally.

 

I was breathless as Sally rolled me over on the rest of the bed and as I lay on my back she straddled my face with her bald pussy saying, "It's all right, take your time, we're not going anywhere."

 

Her pussy was dripping cum on lips and as I licked it off the excitement started to return. Sally began to rub her button with one finger, what a view seeing her face between these massive breasts. I stuck my tongue out and slowly began to lick her lips, she pressed her pussy against my face and started humping my face and cumming all over me.

 

I could hardly breath as her entire pussy covered my face. I stuck my tongue as deep as I could in her hole and rubbed under clit with my nose. Rocking back and forth, going slower and slower, slowing down like she ran out of gas. She finally collapsed on the bed next to me and we fell asleep in each other's arms.

 

We woke up a couple of hours later; I was in a total panic. I had blown off most of the day playing with Sally and I had so much to do before my date with Jim that evening.

 

Sally had errands to run as well, we both hopped in the shower for a quick rinse and away we went on separate ways.

 

Though the day was hectic my mind kept wondering back to Luka.

 

The week went by like a flash, I talked with Sally several times during that week and she sent me more wild site address. I was thinking this better not get out of hand.

 

Sally called and wanted to get together Friday night for a "surprise" I wasn't sure this was the best thing to do, but since Jim would be out of town until Saturday I thought it would be okay.

 

Friday came around and Sally met me at home right after work. She explained she wanted to be sure everything was cool before she delivered my surprise?

 

She said she'd be back in a few minutes. Shortly there was a knock at the door and it was Sally with Luka! She explained how she offered to take care of Luka while Margery was out of town for the weekend, but she would have to keep him at my house because they didn't allow animals in her apartment building.

 

I wasn't sure about this and how things were going to play out. Sally was very excited, telling me she couldn't wait to try him. She reached under her dress pulled off her panties, sat in a chair and called Luka who bounded over and stuck his nose right in her pussy and started going to town.

 

Sally was squealing with delight as Luka did his thing.

 

She was singing, "Oh boy I can't wait for you to fuck me! I was really getting hot with that idea as well, and so was Luka. His dick started to grow out of it's cover. I wanted to touch it, but I didn't want to spoil Sally's plans.

 

Sally stood up to take off her dress, I helped her get it over head while Luka kept licking away, Sally started to loose her balance and grabbed a hold of me in a hug.

 

"Oh this is great, but how should we do this?" she questioned. I told her to get on all fours like in the pictures. What about his paws? I was off to the bedroom to get some gym socks, when I got back Sally was kneeling next to Luka with her hand around his dick sliding the sheath back.

 

"What's this bump in his dick for?"

 

"Got me, I guess so it won't go in too far?"

 

We put the socks on Luka's front paws, he didn't like them too much but when Sally grabbed his dick again he settled right down.

 

"Try it, touch his dick" As I felt his dick it was smooth and moist. I slid my hand up and down it a few times and Luka started to hump it.

 

"I guess he's ready Sally." She knelt on all fours in front of Luka and let him lick her pussy. After a minute he hopped up on Sally and was humping for all it was worth. I knelt next to them and helped Luka find her hole. By the second stroke it was all the way in, up to the bump. Sally was going crazy screaming and pushing back to meet every one of Luka's thrusts.

 

It was a wild sight, I was getting so hot I needed some help myself. I got out of my clothes and sat in front of Sally, she went straight for my pussy licking and biting on my inner lips.

 

No one has ever licked my pussy like Sally did.

 

Sally was cooing, moaning and cumming all at the same time and suddenly yelled "Oh he's so fucking big" and collapsed to the floor with the dog on top of her, both trying to catch their breath.

 

Sally said to me "Get that thing out me, I started to move Luka back and Sally yelled stop! I he's too big to come out. I was shocked; I had no idea what to do or what was happening. I couldn't see between them, the bump was gone!

 

"Sally, the bump is in you lay still."

 

"Oh Michelle, I can still feel him pumping hot cum in me."

 

"Does it hurt Sally?"

 

"No, not really, just when he tries to pull it out" "God, what a dog!"

 

A few minutes later Luka slipped out of Sally, cum pouring out all over. He was showing us his whole dick, it was huge and a foot and a half long. Bigger than any guy's I've ever seen. I made Luka lay down and he started to lick his dick. I pushed his head back and gently took a hold of it still oozing cum. I got a little on my finger and put it in my mouth for a taste.

 

"Michelle, Did you just do what think you did?"

 

"It's not bad, really." With that I had to give it a try and slipped the head of Lukas dick in my mouth. Like a motor starting up he started humping my mouth and squirting a real light liquid.

 

I took him out of my mouth, but kept pumping his dick with may hand.

 

Try this Sal. She knelt down and put her hand next to mine and I let go. Slowly she bent over and stuck out her tongue and slid it along the length to the tip and slipped it in her mouth and Luka's motor started right up. We took turns licking and sucking until Luka turned into a fountain of cum. We got it all over us.

 

All of the sudden I heard a noise in the driveway, I peaked out the window and it was Jim!

 

"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Sally get your clothes and get in the bathroom, Remember We are giving each other facials okay." I was going nuts, how was going to explain this. I put Luka in the kitchen and grabbed a robe and put some lotion on my face and headed for the door.

 

Just as I got to the door, Jim knocked. I waited a second the opened the door just a crack keeping the chain on.

 

"Hi Jim, what are you doing back in town?" "I got home early, what are you doing? Are you alone Michelle?"

 

"No, Sally is here." I could tell he was suspicious.

 

"Wait a second, we have to get dressed." Just then, Sally came out of the bathroom dressed and looking great, she passed me and opened the door and yelled,

 

"Thanks for taking care of the dog, I 'll. be back first thing in the morning and leave that cream on for a few more minutes. I ducked into the bathroom; I could hear Sally talking to Jim, telling him about our make-up session.

 

As I came out of the bathroom Jim looked very curious, What's going on? I'm watching Luka for Sally who is watching him for Margery. He's such a good dog; se sleeps most of the time.

 

"Jim why don't you get out of those clothes and hop in the shower with me?" Well it didn't take long for him to get with the program. We talked, kissed and hugged while we were in the shower. I started to wash his tool; he was quick to respond.

 

I used to think he was really hung; he's not the big dog around here anymore. I lead him into the bedroom and sat on the edge of the bed while he stood in front of me like a Greek God, tall dark and handsome. His nickname is Adonis and he really fits the part.

 

I started to suck his dick as a welcome home gift, but I wouldn't let him cum. He bent over and grabbed my legs holding them up against his chest and spread apart. He drove that spike home on the first lunge.

 

After a few minutes he climbed up on the bed with me. He was good as ever. I wrapped my legs around his legs and held on tight while meeting every thrust.

 

We were working like a well-oiled pleasure machine. It was taking me way longer than usual to get off. Jim was working hard; he started to moan so I really put every thing I had into it. With my legs around his I pulled him towards me with every pump of his hips. He started get louder and louder; he has never been this way.

 

I held him tighter and worked harder as we began to finally cum and cum, I was in a fog of ecstasy, I thought I could smell Luka's hot breath.

 

As I pulsed through my first waves of orgasm, I opened my eyes to see Luka's head over Jim's! I couldn't believe it! I exploded in a huge orgasm, my body pumping Jim's uncontrollably. The thought of Luka pumping Jim as he pumped me was too much for me to control.

 

He fell on top of me almost crying. Trying to catch his breath while as Luka was staring me in the face. I kissed and hug Jim tightly. This was beyond my wildest fantasy.

 

"Get off of this bed, Luka" I shouted. Jim yelled no, no stop, don't move, and don’t move that dog!

 

"What's the matter Jim?" "He's stuck in me."

 

"What"

 

"The dog is tied with me." I got out from under Jim on his side, Luka lay next to him and they were stuck just like with Sally.

 

"How did this happen Jim?" " At first he started licking my balls and ass, I didn't care who was doing it, and it was great.

 

I thought it was your foot or something. I didn't realize it was him. You were holding me so tight and I was so close to cumming, when he mounted me I didn't know what was going to happen.

 

At first it hurt like hell, then I couldn't believe the intense sensations.

 

I think we all came together and he began to swell and I could feel him cumming inside me. I couldn't do anything about it.

 

"Oh my god Jim, what are we going to do, should I call an ambulance?" "Michelle no, no ambulance calm down."

 

"Darling, it should just take a few minutes to come out." "Jim, How do you know this?"

 

I couldn't help taking advantage of this; I wish I had a camera. Jim was really embarrassed.

 

"Who did you think it was?" I asked All Jim could do was moan in pain.

 

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Crazy Night In A Crazy Foster Home

littleboyblack on Animal Stories

The nightmares had come back, tainting my dreams and forcing me to wake in a cold sweat. This time I hadn’t been asleep for more than a few hours since it had just turned midnight. Feeling uneasy and a little frightened, I pulled myself from my bed and made my way downstairs so that I could get some water from the kitchen.

On my through the living room, I had tripped on something and tumbled down onto the hardwood floor with a crash. It didn’t take long for me to realize that the thing I had tripped on was the family dog, Gunner, a beast of a doberman that almost towered over me due to my small size.

I lied on the floor for a moment, waiting for the pain to subside. Gunner must have been pretty angered for he growled at me and got up from his rested position. He walked over to me, p

He Was a Dirty Dog--and So Was I

Rodger-the-Dodger on Animal Stories

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

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for the water.  And as always Buster 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.  My growing breasts--better than any other girl in my classes--my smooth skin and thighs and really smooth in between.  It made me feel excited and alive and relaxed.  I never felt as good as that.

I washed between my toes and the soles of my foot and it tickled me all over.  I must have shuddred because my puppy moved closer to my foot and sniffed at the bowl.  I patted his head.  He was ready for his treat but I continued washing, drying my hands, adjusting my housecoat so that it draped my waist and left my knees open.  I didn't want to get my clothing wet.  Buster licked my ankle, getting a taste of the soapy water.  His tongue was warm, like the water.  He looked up, wanting his treat.  It wouldn't be long now.  His mouth stayed open, his tongue moving in and out, a little spittle dripping from the corners of his mouth. He licked me again.

When I laid in bed I would let my mind wander to things that were soft and warm, like my little breasts,  gentle breezes at the beach where I would picnic with my family, soft grasses bending in the wind, waves ever-spashing on the shore and I would dip my fingers in a rhythm between my folds, thinking in the quiet of my room of the dirty words that my girlfriends and I giggled about as we said them:  "cunt" "fucking" "cock" and I kept up the dipping, dipping until I got breathless and my skin had goose bumps.

Buster licked me again and my thighs had goosebumps. My face was warm and I looked at him, pushing his mouth away.  He sat back and came at me again, licking my ankle.  I felt funny in my "cunt."  With a dog!  I was embarrased and red in the face.  This was stupid.  But it felt good.  I felt my goose bumped flesh and rested back on my elbows, feeling him lick, closing my eyes.  I noticed how quiet it was in the room and remembered our front door was locked.  There wasn't a sound except for the breathing of Buster and his slobbering when he licked.  He must have liked the salty taste of my skin and as he licked one spot clean he went to another, inching up my leg.

I should stop him and would, in a little bit.  It felt good, his moist warm tongue.  I was dreamy and dizzy.  I took a deep breath.  No one would know.  I was being dirty and I knew it but it felt too good to stop Buster.  I didn't want to get up, I hadn't even washed my feet.  Buster moved just then.  He must have smelled me, sensed there was a better place to lick.  His nose was cold and shocking.  I decided to get up and stop all this.  Just then his nose was replaced by his licking warm tongue.  He had found my spot so instantly.  I was amazed.  It was cold and warm.  Right on my secret spot.  I never felt like that before and then he did it again.  What a bad dog.  A really dirty dog and he would be punished but the damn dog licked me again, right on my cunt spot.  I couldn't help my legs opening.  I couldn't held cradling his dirty head.  I couldn't stop focusing his mouth on my spot, wet with his spittle.

I jumped at my waist, opening my little lips to his tongue which urgently dipped along my lips lifting my spot.  I was breathing hard now and deeply and spreading my lips, helping his dirty tongue lick my dirty little body all over.  "Please don't stop" I thought.  "Please.  This is so good and so wrong," and my hips spasmed as my feelings built. I felt myself at the beach as waves pulsed inside me.  I rested my head back on the step and released to the petting of my body by this naughty creature.  He licked me clean, slowly and finally stopped.

My breathing returned.  I realized I hadn't finished washing.  I felt clean already.  Couldn't wait for next week and my thorough cleansing, even if it was "dirty."

The four of us.

hot4anything on Animal Stories

I’m not even sure I should tell anyone about this, but as there is a category for it, I suppose I’m not alone in finding fun with another species.  So here goes.

 

A five years ago I was living alone in London.  I had a good income and no-one to spend it on but me.  I had a small circle of friends and

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we used to go clubbing on a Saturday night but for the rest of week I was pretty much on my own.  So I got myself a dog.

 

Now I could have bought a rare breed pedigree for a ridiculous amount of money but instead I went to the local dog’s home and found a mutt.  She was an adult bitch of middle size, about waist height when I am kneeling down, and she was well found and fit with a short coat and the sort of face you love right away.  She also had the best temperament of any dog I have ever met.  I paid my money and took her home.

 

The first clue that something hadn’t been quite right in her past came a few weeks later.  I was sitting at home, watching a really ultra hardcore porno film provided by a mate who is a continental lorry driver.  Being alone and with all the doors locked, I was naked on the sofa, masturbating idly as I watched the filth unfold.  My dog, whom I named Izzy, for reasons which escape me, was lying a little distance away minding her own business.  As the film progressed I got more and more worked up until finally I was wanking madly and I moaned out loud.

 

Izzy, hearing my moan, stood and wandered over.  She stood by me and watched as I kept on wanking.  After all, I wasn’t embarrassed about doing it in front of a dog.  Suddenly, as my precum began to ooze, she moved forward and began licking the head of my cock.  I was surprised, even shocked, but I was too far gone to stop.  As I came, spurting over her mouth and tongue, she went wild, lapping at me and gently nibbling my cock.  It felt incredible!  I slowed down my hand and squeezed out the last dregs of my cum as Izzy lapped up every drop.  After I had finished and there was nothing left in me or on me, she calmly walked back to her favourite spot and lay down again.

 

I was in a state of shock but not upset.  I resolved to try it again later to see if it was just a freak occurrence.  I stopped he film and went to make a cup of tea.  Coming back into he lounge I knocked the DVD box of the coffee table and I bent down to pick it up.  Without warning, Izzy was behind me, and she began licking my ass, actually pushing her muzzle between my cheeks.  I pulled myself open wider and sure enough, she probed my ass with her warm rough tongue.  It felt totally weird but very nice.

 

Sitting down again I put the film back on and soon enough I was hard once more.  The moment I began wanking Izzy was back.  She needed no encouragement  and she kept going until I came again, licking me clean as she had before.  I could see that the musk and the salt of my cum would attract her but who had introduced her to this practice.  Obviously a previous owner.  Whatever, I was the proud owner of a sex mad dog.

 

It was a week later when we went the whole way, lol.  I got myself worked up and she was licking me as usual when I wondered if she would let me.  Even as I thought it I was ashamed, but it didn’t stop me.  I was feeling really horny and she had almost brought me to orgasm with her licking and nibbling three times stopping only when I pushed her away.  Finally I could take no more.  I knelt on the floor and called to her.  Izzy came over and immediately began licking me but I said no.  I took hold of her and turned her around and she moved easily.  I lifted her tail, positioned myself and began to slowly press into her.  Izzy didn’t move.  She remained perfectly still as I entered her and only squealed once.  I knew I had been right, her last owner had done this too.  I fucked her gently at first but in the ends I was banging her and I came in her with such a rush I thought I would pass out.  As I withdrew, Izzy turned around and licked me clean again.

 

For a few weeks I didn’t do anything with Izzy, I was ashamed and a bit worried that I was some kind of freak  Then one day all that changed.

 

I was walking Izzy in the local park one Sunday morning, still feeling a little spacey from the clubbing the night before.  I had sat down on a bench to close my eyes and let my spinning head clear when I felt a hand on my leg.  A female voice asked if I was OK.  I opened my eyes to see a really great looking girl of about thirty with long dark hair and the most wonderful green eyes I have ever seen.  I told her I was fine and explained about the clubbing.  She laughed and said that she knew how I felt because she was the same.  It turned out that we had both been at the same club.  As we started chatting I looked at her dog.  It was a very large and muscular animal which looked like a Doberman but much stockier.

 

Her name was Mary and we talked for ages.  At one point her dog suddenly jumped up her and pushed himself forward.  I could see that his cock was erect and very very big.  It rubbed her leg and she pushed him down saying, ‘not now Butch’.  Before getting Izzy I wouldn’t have thought twice about it, but her words made me curious.  I looked her in the eye and said, “Not now?”

 

Mary went scarlet.  She gave an embarrassed little laugh and explained that the dog tended to get a little amorous.  She said that in the house she allowed it, as he meant no harm, but not outside.  I looked pointedly at her again and asked what exactly she allowed.  She went an even deeper colour and said that she would prefer to change the subject.

 

I knew I was right.  I wanted to push things so I began to tell her the story of Izzy, beginning with me buying her and continuing innocently right up to the point when it first happened.  I stopped then and asked if she was broad minded.  She said yes.  I asked if she was easily offended or shocked.  She said no.  I told her about me masturbating and Izzy licking me.  I waited for her to slap me and walk off but that didn’t happen.

 

Mary shifted on the bench to face me better and told me to go on.  I could see her face and her upper chest was flushed and she was beginning to breath a little harder.  I continued to tell the story, but slowly, deliberately winding her up.  When I reached the part where I fucked Izzy Mary put her hand between her legs and slid it under the hem of her skirt.  My the time I had finished the story Mary was moaning softly and sweat beaded her forehead.  I gently moved her hand away and replaced it with my own.  She climaxed immediately, gripping my hand between her thighs and placing one hand over her mouth to stifle her moans.

 

As she calmed down I looked her in the eye once more and asked her what it was like being fucked by Butch.  She looked away and whispered that it was wonderful.  I told her that I wanted to see it and suggested that we go to her place.  She agreed instantly.

 

Back at Mary’s house, we sat and chatted for a while, sharing a drink as the dogs got acquainted.  Happily they got along fine.  Soon they were lying at our feet and turned to Mary.  I told her it was time and that she should undress and show me how she got Butch to mount her.  Mary looked as ashamed as I had felt but she quickly stripped off her clothes.  Now bear in mind that an hour ago we had never met.  Now we had admitted the most incredible secret to each other and she was naked and about to fuck a dog.

 

Mary knelt down next to Butch and began rubbing his belly.  Soon he was twisting and turning on his back, clearly enjoying it.  I also noticed that his cock had started to grow.  I was amazed then as she leaned down and took it in her mouth.  The sight of her sucking the dog, her ass in the air, made me horny and I undressed hurriedly.  I sat back waning slowly as she continued and she looked up to see me.  She raised her head from Butch and leaned over to take me into her mouth instead.  I let her carry on for a while then pushed her away. Telling her to do it to Butch.

 

Instead of sucking him again, she sat back on the sofa next to me and called him.  Butch was up instantly and he jumped up to place his huge paws either side of Mary’s head.  I saw her reach down ands guide his massive cock to her pussy and suddenly he was thrusting, driving his cock deep inside her as she moaned loudly, murmuring encouragement to the dog to fuck her hard.  I don’t think Butch knew any other way.

 

It was an amazing sight and I called Izzy over to lick me as I watched this beautiful girl being used hard by her dog.  Soon the dog began making noises of obvious enjoyment and then he was cumming.  Mary screamed as the dog grunted and huffed and she pushed him away.  I could see why.  He was cumming all right, but more than I would ever have guessed.  It was already pouring from her open pussy but he kept on spurting over her stomach and breasts to spray her face.  She licked it off her lips and began wiping it up with her fingers to lick them clean too.  I roared my own climax and her face turned to me in time to see Izzy lapping cum from my own spurting cock.  Mary pushed Butch off her and actually leaned down to join Izzy, sharing my cum with her.

 

After we had both subsided I told Mary that she amazing.  She told me that she had felt like a pervert and wondered if she was mentally ill.  I told I had felt the same and both felt better.  We put the dogs in the kitchen to share Butch’s large wicker bed and we showered and went to bed ourselves.  We made love all afternoon and spent the evening getting to know each other.  We married six months later and we still have both dogs.

 

And the answer is yes, we still include them in our love life from time to time.

One after noon with a friend

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Growing up I lived on a farm way out in the middle of no where. My closet neighbor was over a mile away and they were elder and no fun to play with, so I learned to keep myself amused during the day being that my parents were away everyday at work and was alone most of the time. I started masturbating on a regular bases and playing around with myself just to pass the time.

 

We had acquired a male German Sheppard.  He was solid white and a very beautiful animal. One of many we had. He

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was about 2 or 3 years old and didn’t come across anyone he didn’t like. We also had a female dog that had come in heat but my dad had her pinned up so we didn’t get puppies. I could tell that this Sheppard was horny because he walked around the pin with the tip of his dick stuck out. One of the other male dogs walked by and he mounted him. Strangely enough he let him fuck him. I could feel my dick start to grow in my pants and I had to jack off right there in the middle of the yard watching these 2 male dogs as they were locked together.

 

One day after I got everything done I stripped down and started to play with myself. This went on for hours and I can’t remember how many times I shot my wad, but I had jacked off so many times my dick was sore. I wasn’t satisfied yet and still needed some sexual release so I put on a pair of shorts and went out to find this Sheppard. He was lying out in the shade sleeping. After talking to him a minute not to startle him I started jacking him off in his sheath. It wasn’t long before the bright pink head of his dick started to show. As his dick grew I couldn’t think of anything else to do so when it got large enough I bent down and started to suck him off. As he was fucking my face I could taste his pre cum. I don’t remember much about it but the fact I liked the taste of it. Right then I decided that a dog is a man’s best friend and I knew I would be doing this again.

 

Some time later I was playing around I thought I wanted to feel what it was like to have something up my ass. I went to the refrigerator to find something to play with. The only thing that jumped out at me was a hot dog. I warmed it up a little then the fun began. I slid this hot dog in and out of my ass and boy did it feel good. One time I lost it in my ass and thought oh well I’ll just leave it there for a bit. I had some things to take care of anyway. I put on a pair of shorts and went outside. The Sheppard came over to me as he normally did, but this time he stuck his nose in the crack of my ass. I guessed he smelt the hot dog I had buried in my ass. This gave me an idea. I dropped my shorts and bent over. He started to lick my ass hole. This felt so good I started to relax and the hot dog started to slide out. Once or twice he nipped my ass hole trying to get to the buried treasure and this made my dick harder then it had ever been before. Once again I started to jack off but all I had to do was put my hand on my dick and I shot my load with such a force I saw stars. Well with being pleased so much I decided to return the favor.

 

I kicked my shorts off and got down on hands and knees with him still licking away at my ass hole. I guess he knew what to do next because he mounted me like I was his bitch and stared humping my ass. I could feel his dick poking my ass and soaking it with is pre cum but not hitting the mark so I decided to help him out. I reached back and guided his dick into my awaiting hole. Finally he is in for the first time. He started ramming my ass with such speed my dick was hard again in seconds. As h rammed his dick in and out I was getting more and more excited all I could think about was the pleasure. The pleasure was so intense that I shot my wad without even touching my dick. I could feel him going deeper and deeper in my ass and his balls were slapping against my skin. He started to pull me closer to him while still fucking me with such a vigor I felt my own orgasm start to build again. Then without any notice he just stopped and rested on my back. I was ready for a rest, being his bitch was tiresome. He started to dismount and I felt this tug at my ass. I was so focused on the moment that I had forgotten about his knot. Not knowing what to do I let him get off me and we were ass hole to ass hole.  I started to feel the pressure in my stomach area start to build. His cum was filling me I had thought and I started to get excited again. It wasn’t long before I felt him pull free and then a warm felling running down the crack of my ass. His seed was running out and down my legs. I looked over and he was licking his dick clean and I saw his huge dick still rock hard, all I could do was set there while I regained my strength to get up. He was done cleaning himself up and came over and started to lick my ass again. I thought oh no I cant do this again this soon so I cleaned myself up and went inside.

 

This was the only time I let him fuck me. My parents got rid of him a short time afterwards and I never knew why. I was so looking forward to our next time but it never happened again. I still dream about doing it again sometime

Angie's New Collar (part nine of series)

katiestriapach on Animal Stories

She was procrastinating pretty desperately. Her mother insisted that they all go to church on Easter morning, if no other time, and yelled up the stairs at her again. Angie lay on her bed, her white tights abandoned halfway on, snuggling with the stuffed bunny that Cara had given her. She nuzzled her face between its ears.

“I’m almost ready!” Angie called back, sighing and sitting up reluctantly to finish pulling up her tights. She twisted her hair up and grabbed a wide tortoiseshell barrette to secure it with as she left her room.

“Take that thing off,” her mother frowned, glaring at Angie’s collar when she came downstairs.

“Can’t. I don’t have the key.”

Angie rolled her eyes when her m
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other walked back into the kitchen. She bent over to pull up the straps on the heels of her sandals and didn’t even have time enough to react between feeling a cold sensation on her neck and hearing the quick ‘snick’ of scissor blades. The buckle and lock rattled as her collar fell off. Angie caught it on its way down, turning to stare in shock at her mother, who was still holding a pair of kitchen shears.

“Mother!” she gasped.

“I’ve told you to take it off a dozen times this morning. It’s your own fault.”

Angie bit the insides of her cheeks to keep from saying something she might regret and ran back to her room. She pulled her backpack off her desk chair and began stuffing in clothes from her dresser and closet with her books and papers, squishing her stuffed bunny in on top last. She missed her mother coming in behind her.

“What do you think you’re doing?”

“I’m going to spend the night at Karen’s.”

“I don’t quite think so, young lady. You’re going to church.”

“Then I’ll go after church.” Angie turned around and narrowed her eyes.

Her mother stomped off with Angie right behind her. “Just go get in the car.”

Angie threw her backpack into the backseat of the car and flopped in beside it, slouching down.

“What’s wrong?” her father asked, looking at both of them.

Her mother smiled and closed her door, saying lightly, “Nothing.”

“Nothing,” Angie said at the same time, still glaring.

They arrived a few minutes early. Angie got out of the car and turned to her father, telling him, “I’m going to call Karen, so she can pick me up afterward,” before walking away.

Angie wound her collar into a little spiral and held it in her hand through the church service. Wondering if Cara would be angry with her, she began to sniffle about halfway through. She felt as if the collar were a permanent connection to Cara when she couldn’t be with her. It meant that she belonged to someone – and she felt every bit owned, when it was on her.

While her parents were still in the middle of a group of people when church was dismissed, Angie ducked out and got her bag from the car. Karen saw her and pulled up right alongside.

“What’s wrong?” Karen asked when she got in.

“Nothing… Would you drop me off somewhere?”

“Yeah, sure.” She followed Angie’s directions right into Cara’s driveway.

“Thanks. Do the whole redirect thing, if my mom calls?”

“Of course,” Karen grinned. “Is this where that boy you’ve been sneaking around with lives?”

“Sorta. Thanks for the ride.” Angie waited until Karen had driven out of view before knocking.

Cara answered the door in a nightshirt. “What happened to your key?” she asked.

“I have it, I just- I-” Angie took a fractured breath and started to cry.

“Honey, what’s the matter?” Cara asked, pulling her inside.

Angie dropped her backpack and opened her hand, letting the leather unwind on its own. “I’m sorry, I didn’t know she was going to do it, she snuck up and I should have been paying attention-”

Cara took the cut collar and put it down on the coffee table, putting her arms around Angie. “It’s not your fault, sweetheart. It’s okay.”

Angie wrapped her arms tight around Cara’s waist and buried her face in the shoulder of her warm nightshirt. “I was afraid you might be mad at me,” she hiccupped.

Cara sat down on the sofa with Angie still clinging to her. She pulled the younger girl back a little, to look at her. “It’ll be your birthday soon, won’t it? Well, it couldn’t hurt to get you something a little sturdier, I suppose. Something not as easily fazed by scissors, at least.”

Angie nodded. “Really?”

“Of course. Let me put some clothes on and we’ll go.”

“Really?” Angie asked again, “Right now?”

“Yep. Come on, come wash your face. I’m going to my mom’s for Easter dinner at three, but since you’re here, you’ll just come along.”

She followed Cara to the bedroom, feeling far better. Angie veered into the bathroom and gathered cold water from the sink in her hands, holding her face in it for a few seconds before opening her fingers to let it flow back through.

Cara buttoned her black slacks and petted Angie’s hair while she was still drying her face. Cara pulled the clip from it and brushed it to one side, running her fingers over Angie’s bare throat, making her shiver.

“Ready to go?”

“Yes, Ma’am,” Angie said quietly, arching her neck into the touch.

Cara took her to a small leather shop about forty-five minutes away. She walked around with Angie’s arm looped through hers, letting the redhead finger the different types and qualities of leather that objects on display were made with before finally steering her toward the back of the store. She put a hand at the small of Angie’s back and nudged her forward.

“Hi, Lynn,” Cara smiled at the woman who came to the glass counter. “We’re looking for a new collar.”

“Hey there,” the woman greeted Angie with a broad smile and looked back to Cara. “I thought you’d already collared her?”

“I have. There was a little accident with… well, someone who didn’t like it.”

“Ah. Alright, then. Go ahead, none of the ones out here are spoken for, so you have your pick.”

Cara nodded at Angie and the younger girl squatted down to look. After a few minutes, Angie pressed her fingertip to the glass over a black leather collar similar to the one her mother had destroyed. Lynn took it out and handed it to her. Angie rubbed the soft leather against her cheek and smiled. It was only slightly thicker than her previous one, with a narrow, horizontal depression down the center of the inside. A thin band of stainless steel was fixed into place in the indention.

Cara took it from her and handed it back to Lynn. “We’ll take this one. And, ah, there’s something else,” she said, following the owner to the back.

Angie wandered around the small store, trying to wait patiently and poking at the merchandise a bit more. She hurried back to the counter when she caught a glimpse of Cara’s blonde hair exiting the back room.

Cara pulled her close and put the new collar back into Angie’s hands, telling her, “Look at the inside.

Angie turned it over. The metal band was engraved with block letters saying ‘PROPERTY OF CARA MORGAN’. She smiled brightly and rose up onto her toes to press a kiss to the corner of Cara’s mouth.

“Here, turn around,” Cara told her, taking the collar again. She held it around in front of Angie and waited until the younger girl moved her hair out of the way before buckling it into place and slipping another tiny, silver lock into place.

Angie sighed and ran her hand over her neck.

“Feel better?” Cara asked.

Angie nodded, “Much. Thank you.”

She paid for the collar and took Angie back to the car by her hand. “There’s something I was going to get you for your birthday, as a surprise. We can’t get it quite yet, but I think we can go see about it today.”

“You get me so many things,” Angie said shyly, “I never give anything to you.”

Cara reached over and stroked Angie’s cheek. “Don’t be silly, of course you do.”

Cara took them down the highway a few miles, then off onto a back road, where she drove for nearly twenty minutes before pulling into a dirt driveway. As soon as Angie opened her door, she could hear dogs barking.

“This is the breeder that I got Joey from,” Cara winked. “She comes to Pet Lovers meetings, sometimes.

“A puppy?” Angie asked, wide-eyed. “You’re getting me a puppy?”

“He’s too young to bring home, but yes.” Cara smiled at Angie’s reaction and reached back in through the open car window to honk the horn a couple of times.

The front door of the faded red house opened and a chubby little woman with short brown hair came out. She waved cheerfully and motioned them inside.

“Angie, this is Ms. Mitchell. Sarah, this is my Angie,” Cara introduced them.

“Couldn’t keep it a secret any longer, huh?” Sarah asked, chuckling. “The one you picked out is still too little, yet, though.”

“Oh, I know. There was some drama this morning and I just want to cheer her up by showing her the puppy.”

“Okay, come on out back, then.”

They followed her out the back door and down a set of concrete steps, past a half dozen clean, nicely kept chain-link-front cages partitioned from one another by wooden walls. She led them to the cage second from the end and opened the door.

A female German Shepherd was lying down near the back wall, nursing five puppies. Sarah took one and brought it back to Angie.

“Awww!” Angie cooed at it and sat down in the door to sit him on her lap. The puppy was a ball of black and brown fuzz with floppy ears. “How old is he?”

“He’ll be three weeks old tomorrow. Hasn’t even gotten his milk teeth in, yet.”

Angie’s smile drooped and she looked up at Cara. “I can’t take him home with me, though. My mom would kill me. We already have Davey, and it was hard enough just getting him.”

“He’ll live at my place, then. You don’t have to worry about anything.” Cara turned and whispered a question to Sarah, who nodded. She crouched down beside Angie and put a hand on her back. “You know what I’d like to see?”

“What?” Angie asked.

Cara pulled the zipper down the back of Angie’s dress, sliding the capped sleeves down her shoulders and off her arms, letting the top of the dress lay around Angie’s waist. She unclasped Angie’s bra and removed the little bar from one of her nipples, then stepped over and went to the nursing dog, pulling another puppy off just long enough to get a little milk on her finger. She rubbed the milk onto Angie nipple, blowing on it to make the nipple erect, and raised Angie’s puppy up to it. After a moment, the puppy opened his mouth and Cara put the nipple into it, letting him latch on.

Angie gasped at the sensation of the puppy trying to pull milk from her breast. “Oh, my God”, she half moaned and smiled, sticking her tongue out to wet her top lip. She stroked the puppy’s fur and rubbed the tip of one of his ears between her fingers. “This is so awesome.”

Cara looked on as Angie enjoyed herself for a while. She looked at her watch. “We need to go, baby. We have just enough time.”

Angie reluctantly took the puppy’s mouth off her nipple and let him waddle back to his mother. She replaced her piercing and bra, following Cara back to the car and fixing her dress on the way.

Almost as soon as the doors were closed, Cara leaned over and kissed her. She put a hand between Angie’s knees, sliding it under her skirt and up her thigh, cupping her pussy tightly through her tights and thin cotton panties. She pressed her fingers in further and felt the tip of Angie’s tongue curl against the roof of her mouth as the girl opened wider.

Cara backed off a little to breathe. “Damn, you’re wet. Already soaked through your panties.”

“It was the puppy,” Angie blushed. “Weren’t we supposed to be going? Being late for stuff kind of embarrasses me.”

“Yep,” Cara grinned and settled back into her own seat, starting the ignition.

At dinner, Cara sat Angie across the table from her, right between her mom and brother. Beneath the table, she slipped off her shoe and wiggled her stocking foot up between Angie’s legs, making her gasp and nearly choke on stuffing as Cara rubbed against the crotch of her panties. Cara’s mother patted Angie on the back, making her blush harder.

By the time they were ready to leave, Angie had all but forgotten about the events of the morning. They left with plates of leftovers and extra candy, and Angie thought she had been prodded, interrogated, and had her lap climbed into a dozen times by each child there.

Cara began stripping as soon as she got through the door, so she could put her nightshirt back on, and Angie changed into the pajamas she had crammed into her bag. Pajamas which turned out to be a mismatched blue tank top and a pair of mint green bottoms with teddy bears all over them.

When she went back to the living room, she found Cara stretched out on the sofa with the television on. Angie crawled up to lie partially curled up between her legs. The house had cooled as evening came on, so she snuggled in.

“What do you think of us acquiring Jonathan? As a sort of brother for you,” Cara asked, stroking her hair.

“He requires a lot of… petting. I mean, in a high-maintenance way.”

Cara quirked an eyebrow in amusement. “You don’t think that you require a lot of petting?”

“In a different way than I do,” Angie looked up and stuck out her tongue.

“Watch that, I’ll catch it. And you might not like what I do with it, when I do.” Cara narrowed her eyes and failed at keeping down a grin. “Well, like I told you. Jonathan’s last Dom wasn’t a very nice person. He’s… skittish. He hasn’t had an owner since that arrangement was dissolved. He’s a little eager to please and needs a good bit of validation, right now.”

“It wouldn’t, you know, change things, would it?”

“What, with us? Absolutely not!”

“Good. I don’t have a problem with it, then,” Angie beamed happily.

“So, what are you thinking of naming your puppy?”

“I’m still thinking about it. I had an interesting dream the other night, you know.”

“Oh? Do tell.”

“I dreamed… that I was pregnant.”

“By who?”

“Joey.”

Cara laughed, “That is interesting. What else happened?”

“Not a lot. It was just that.”

“Aww. I was hoping for conception and all.” Cara licked her lips and slid her hands up the back of Angie’s shirt.

“Know what I want to do, one night?”

“What’s that, honey?”

“I want to get one of those ovulation predictor kids, nail down exactly when I’ll be ovulating, and have you and Joey fuck me during.” She felt Cara’s hands slide lower on her back, sneaking under the elastic of her pants.

“Mmm, really? You’d have to stop taking your birth control.”

“Well, you’d just have to keep boy penises away from me, then.” Angie licked a stripe up between Cara’s breasts, to her collarbone, and nuzzled at her neck.

“Actually knowing his sperm breaks into one of your eggs. Damn, that’s a turn-on, if ever there was one.”

“Mmhm. Exactly.”

Angie leaned up to kiss Cara as Cara’s hands slid further down, her fingers tightening against the lower curve of Angie’s bottom.

“I think this could go to the bedroom,” Cara told her, the tone of her voice deepening into an order.

Angie giggled and scrambled up, padding to the other room. She quickly stripped out of her pajamas, leaving them on top of the dresser in a semi-neat pile. After a few moments, Cara came back to her.

Angie took the stuffed black rabbit from her backpack and hopped onto the bed, bouncing on her knees a couple of times before turning and becoming serious. She climbed down and dropped to her knees on the floor, leaning her front half onto the mattress. She felt warm air wash over her and knew that Cara had turned the heat up a little before coming to the bedroom.

“Spank me?” she asked.

Cara looked at Angie’s backside; the marks and bruises she had left when she had spanked her redhead in public were all but completely gone. “Why do you want a spanking?” she asked.

“Spank me and I’ll tell you…”

“Tell me, or you don’t get a spanking.”

Angie huffed and sat her bottom back on her heels, looking up at Cara. “Punishment.”

Cara shook her head, “Why do you think you need punishment?”

Angie looked down at her hands, fidgeting with her fingers. “I still… the other collar-”

“You still feel guilty about it?” Cara crouched down to her level. “Baby, it wasn’t your fault.”

“But I feel like it was.”

“And it would make you feel better, if you were punished for it?”

Angie gave her a little nod.

“Alright, then. Lean over the bed again,” Cara instructed her and turned to the dresser. “What do you want to be spanked with?”

“Whatever you choose, Ma’am.”

“Angie…” Cara warned. “I have something else planned for after, but I want you to choose what you’ll be punished with.”

“The- the paddle?”

Cara pulled a wooden paddle from the drawer and left it open. The paddle was a half an inch thick, four inches wide, and about ten inches long, excluding the handle. Cara ran a hand over both sides of the smooth wood and stepped over to stand to the side of Angie’s legs so that she could get a good swing.

“Are you ready?”

“Yes, Ma’am.”

Angie laid her head on her arms. There was a loud smack as Cara paddled across both her ass cheeks at once. Angie felt the jolt of impact first, then the sting, and finally the heat, in the time it took Cara to pull her arm back again. She gasped at the second, the third made her clench her eyes shut, and tears squeezed out during the rest of the ten blows that Cara had decided upon, as much because she was getting rid of her bit of guilt as because of the hot stinging of the paddle.

Cara put the paddle away and crouched down beside her again. “You’re such a good girl,” she cooed into Angie’s ear, running a hand over her hair and stroking down her back. “You’re my baby. You don’t have to worry, you’ll always be my baby girl.”

The paddling had stung Cara a bit, as well; she knew it was what Angie needed, so that she would stop obsessing over thinking that the collar was her fault, but it was by no means the type of spanking that she enjoyed giving.

She kissed Angie’s cheek and the corner of her mouth. “Are we finished with the old collar, now? Can you let go of that?”

Angie sniffled. “Yes, Ma’am.”

“Good. I never want to hear you mention it again. Are you ready to play, now?”

“Yes, Ma’am,” Angie smiled.

“I’m going to use something new on you,” Cara grinned back. “Have you ever seen a cane?”

“Not in real life, Ma’am.”

Cara went back to her dresser drawer and took a rattan cane, about as long as her arm from shoulder to fingertips, out of it and put on the bed in front of Angie. Cara knew exactly how much a cane could hurt and that Angie had never experienced one before. The redhead’s eyes widened and she ran her index finger over a few inches of its length.

“This is what I’m going to use on you. For pleasure. It’ll hurt in a different way than the crop does. I want you in subspace, if you can get there. Okay?”

Angie licked her lips. “Yes, Ma’am.

Cara picked the cane back up and whipped it back and forth once, making it audibly slice through the air. “Do you think you can keep your hands down? I don’t want to cane across them. If you can’t, I’ll restrain them with something.”

“I can keep them down, Ma’am.”

“Okay. Are you ready?”

“Yes, Ma’am…”

She gave the first strike as soon as the words were past Angie’s lips. Angie yelped and buried her face in the quilt, feeling a line of fire scream across her bottom, right through the areas that the paddle had made bright red. She felt her pussy begin to throb in spite of it, though. Cara spread long welts over Angie’s ass and down her thighs, coming back to crisscross them, as well. True to her word, Angie hadn’t let her hands get away from her to cover her bottom – they were bunched tightly in the blanket, where she had her face buried, crying. For the last few across her thighs, her body jerked as the cane cracked across her skin and she cried out sharply, her toes curling in pain.

Cara wrapped her hand around Angie’s lower arm, pulling her to her feet and turning her around, making her sit on the very edge of the bed with her bottom half off, and pushed her to lie back. Angie whimpered at lying on the fresh welts and abrasions. Her face was wet and flushed from crying, but Cara could see the wetness on her inner pussy lips, too.

Cara raised the cane again and brought it down hard across the tops of Angie’s thighs, making her legs tremble as she began to cry again. She striped up and down the pale thighs, then welted the insides of them good before caning over the mound of Angie’s pussy and up her stomach. She rested one knee on the bed and struck right across one of Angie’s nipples, then the other, making her whimper and her back arch.

Finished, she put the cane back in the drawer and took a few more things out before closing it, then stripped off her clothes and sat down on the bed beside Angie. Cara smiled and bent her head to kiss Angie, sucking at the younger girl’s lower lip before letting go. She kissed Angie’s breasts and pulled one pale pink areola into her mouth, sucking hard and moving her tongue across the sore nipple, making Angie moan, then bit down, imprinting the soft flesh with her teeth and making sure that there would be a bruise tomorrow before repeating the treatment on the other breast, making Angie whimper. Cara continued down her body, creating a garden of love bites all over her breasts and stomach, down across her abdomen and over her hips.

Cara moved away and left the room, and Angie took the moment to wipe her hands over her face. She heard the click of claws in the hallway and smiled as Cara re-entered the bedroom with Joey right behind her. Cara rounded to the other side of the bed and pulled Angie across so that her head was hanging off. When Cara patted the bed, urging Joey to put his feet up on either side of her head, she understood what was going to happen.

Cara massaged the dog’s sheath until he began humping and his cock started to slide out.

“Open your mouth,” Cara commanded.

Angie obeyed and relaxed her throat as Cara moved Joey’s paws from beside her head to between her arms and her sides, so he would have a place to hook them. She continued rubbing his cock until he was humping hard and his knot was beginning to bulge, then put the tip between Angie’s lips. He hopped forward a couple of steps and tightened his front legs around her body, fucking her mouth.

Angie felt his pre-come squirting. The salty fluid coated the inside of her mouth and she swallowed convulsively as the thickening and lengthening dog cock pushed into her throat. She took deep breaths when he pulled out enough that she could and was glad that he was spurting straight down her throat, so that she didn’t have to concentrate on swallowing the liquid without choking.

Cara got onto the bed again and lay down between Angie’s legs. She pushed Angie’s knees apart and admired the neat slit of her pussy before pressing her tongue into it and licking up its length. She used her fingers to spread the lips open and sucked Angie’s clit between her teeth, worrying it a little and making Angie squirm again before biting down a little harder, making Angie’s legs jerk in response. Cara gave sucking kisses to the outer lips and soft flesh of Angie’s mound before raising up a little and slapping her pussy hard with a flat hand. Angie made an encouraging noise and spread her legs wider. Cara slid two fingers into Angie’s cunt, stroking hard upward a few times before pulling the lips wide open spanking it again, striking right over her reddening clit. Cara watched closely, and after a dozen hard slaps, Angie groaned and came, her cunt constricting and relaxing in rhythm and leaking wetness onto the blanket with her orgasm. Cara licked at the inner lips and sucked the juices off them.

The dog’s knot was pushing at Angie’s open mouth, but she was afraid to let it in. She was terrified that his knot would get locked behind her teeth, so she kept her jaw locked just narrow enough that it couldn’t get through. She could feel the warmth pulsing down her throat and into her stomach when Joey came fully.

Cara picked up one the toys she had taken from the drawer – the dog cock dildo – and pushed it into Angie’s cunt. Angie grunted when the tip hit the cleft of her cervix and Cara twisted the toy, pushing at the same time, until Angie’s fists tightened in the blanket again and Cara knew she had gone through. Angie squeezed her eyes shut until the pain of the stretch lessened and Cara pushed the dildo’s knot in until the base was flat up against Angie’s pussy.

Joey slowed and finally pulled his cock out of Angie’s throat, going to the end of the bed to lick it until it withdrew back into its sheath.

“Turn over,” Cara told her and helped to move Angie onto her stomach, then pulled at the redhead’s sore thighs, making her whimper as she was put up on her knees with her shoulders and face against the bed.

Angie reached toward the pillows and grabbed her bunny, pulling it against her and hugging it happily with her arms pinned between her body and the bed. Cara stepped into her strap-on harness and picked up the other toy, a thick black silicone dildo with the opposite end shaped into a shorter, egg-shaped, ribbed protrusion that she pushed into her own cunt, so that it would rub against her clit when she moved. She put the cock-shaped end through the hole in the harness and tightened both sides well, then kneeled up on the bed between Angie’s legs and rubbed the head of the dildo against her pink asshole.

“Yes, yes, yes… please, Ma’am…” Angie half moaned and half whispered, swaying her hips slowly and pushing her bottom back against the toy hungrily.

Cara gave a sharp smack to the already darkening welts on Angie’s right ass cheek, making her whimper and stop wiggling. She reached up and pulled Angie’s arms from beneath her, folding them behind the girl’s back, stretching her fingers across both Angie’s wrists and the part of her forearms that they were resting with. The bunny was still partially underneath Angie, against her breasts.

Cara pulled herself forward with Angie’s arms, watching as the thick dildo disappeared into Angie’s body. The redhead whined as it was pushed in, having to share room in her body with her full cunt, stretching her insides satisfyingly. Cara pulled it almost completely out again before pushing it back in just a little faster. She repeated this until she was ramming it in hard, jarring Angie’s body with each thrust.

Angie’s breath quickened as much because of the cane welts burning with friction on both sides of her body as because of being fucked hard. Her heavy breaths turned into whimpering and mewling as Cara rammed into her, the other woman’s hips hitting her sore ass cheeks hard, and Angie keened through her next orgasm as the base of the dog cock dildo scraped against her clit, making her cunt flex around the silicone knot and making her ass tighten against the push of the second cock.

“God, yes,” Cara grunted, enjoying Angie’s noises and slamming into her ass even harder, trying to increase the friction of her clit against the ribs of the strap-on cock. “You’d be fucking gorgeous with a belly full, wouldn’t you? I’d love to see your pale legs spread wide to whelp a litter of puppies… see them all nurse at your pretty little tits…”

Cara came hard, her fingers biting into Angie’s wrists before letting go and grabbing at her hips to squeeze the flesh there, too. Angie moaned octaves higher at the scrape of Cara’s short fingernails over her cane marks and orgasmed again. Cara went limp on top of her in the middle of it with the dildo still buried all the way in Angie’s ass. Angie moved her hips, humping against the mattress to finish coming. She jerked as she did, and Cara reached under to squeeze her breasts, then kissed her back, over the dusting of freckles across her shoulder blades, and pulled the black dildo slowly out of Angie.

Angie made a noise of protest, missing being filled up. She lay still as Cara removed the strap-on from herself and pushed Angie’s legs open again to pull the dog cock dildo out of her. Angie’s cunt was still clenched around it and she groaned as Cara pulled hard to get it out, the knot bulging her outer cunt lips and making a wet sound when it exited her body.

Cara took the toys to the bathroom and put them in the bathtub for washing. She cleaned herself up and came back with a couple of cloths wet with hot water. She knelt on the bed beside Angie and turned her over, moving the stuffed rabbit out of the way a little and gently washed Angie’s face, then wiped over her breasts and down her body before throwing the first cloth back into the bathroom. She moved down and just as gently cleaned between Angie’s legs, washing her mound and between her pussy lips, then folded the cloth over and washed her bottom.

Angie giggled sleepily as Cara rolled her over again and put her under the sheets so that she could pull the soiled blanket off the bed. After dropping it and the second washcloth in the laundry room, Cara fanned another quilt over the bed and turned the light off, crawling in beside Angie and nudged her over onto her side so she could curl around her. Angie squirmed a little to find a position that didn’t make her caned thighs and bottom burn.

“Satisfied?” Cara chuckled, settling an arm snugly under Angie’s breasts.

“Mmm, yes, Ma’am,” she mumbled, half asleep. She reached back and upward. “I like your hair like this. I can get my fingers in it.” She smiled, enjoying the feeling of Cara’s hair, a few inches longer now than when they’d first met, between her fingers.

Cara moved Angie’s hand and kissed it before resting it against the pillow. Angie’s toes wiggled slowly as she went to sleep.

When Cara woke again and looked at the clock, it read 7:05AM. She closed her eyes against the light and she felt around the other side of the bed, but Angie wasn’t there. Just about the time she raised up, Angie wandered out of the bathroom, naked and rubbing her hair dry with a light blue towel.

“What are you doing?” Cara asked muzzily, still a bit asleep.

“I have to get to school.”

“Today?”

“Yep, our Easter break was all last week.”

“Aww… I thought I’d have you to myself all day long.” Cara stuck out her bottom lip

Angie crawled onto Cara’s side of the bed and straddled her over the quilt. “I’m sorry,” she said, leaning down to kiss Cara and nuzzle her neck.

“I’ll drive you,” Cara smiled and rolled Angie off her, getting up.

“I can just get a taxi, if you wanna stay in bed.”

“Like I’d let you catch a cab to school. Come on, get dressed, you don’t want to be late.”

Angie put her backpack on the bed and pulled out a wrinkled little blue uniform tee shirt and plaid skirt, putting them in the dryer to un-wrinkle before going back to dig panties from the bottom of her bag and locating her bra. She had her uniform on when Cara came out of the bathroom, dressed.

Cara raised an eyebrow. “Wearing a skirt today? That’s brave, after last night.”

“I’ll just have to be careful and not forget and roll it up. Or bend over. Or get in any wind.”

“Mmhm. I bet those stung in the shower, didn’t they?” Cara nodded at the purpling welts spread over her front and backside.

“Oh, God, yes. It wasn’t so bad, until the hot water hit them. You didn’t hear me squeal?”

Cara laughed.

“It’s not that funny.” Angie narrowed her eyes, but couldn’t keep from smiling.

While Cara looked for the other half of a pair of shoes, Angie rifled through the restraint drawer of the dresser. She found a loose ankle cuff and held it up, “Can I have this?”

“Sure, of course. Why?” Cara asked.

Angie bounced back onto the bed and reached for the stuffed bunny again, setting it in front of her and buckling the cuff around its neck. She put it in her backpack and latched the flap shut.

Cara went through a diner’s drive-thru on the way and made Angie eat something for breakfast, ignoring her whine about being late.

“Now, see there? We aren’t late.” Cara told her as they pulled up to the drop-off pavilion.

“Just barely.” She leaned over and kissed Cara, being sure to make a smacking sound when she pulled away. “Thank you for…” she reached up reflexively to touch her new collar, “And for last night, too.”

“You know you’re welcome any time at all. That is why I gave you a key. Want me to pick you up, too?”

“Nah, I may as well go home.”

“Mmkay. I’ll call you, make sure you’re okay and everything.”

“Okay,” Angie smiled, more than content at Cara’s small show of protectiveness. She got out and closed the door, and turned to see Karen waiting for her near the entrance, one foot tapping impatiently.

“Did they call?” Angie asked as she walked inside with Karen.

“Your mom called. I put my hand over the phone and talked to myself where she could hear and told her you were going to sleep and didn’t want to talk.”

“Did she buy it?”

“Yeah. So, was that the boyfriend you’ve been sneaking around with?” Karen prodded.

Angie blushed a little. “Sort of.”

“Do I ever get to meet him, since I’m the one sticking my neck out with the fake sleepovers?”

“Maybe one day…”




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Archies - Veronica Gets Her Turn

doberman on Animal Stories

This is sequel to my first story: ARCHIES - BETTY AND ME (HOTDOG)



This story is based of the Archie Comics series. The characters are

completely fictional and any similarity to living or dead persons is purely

coincidental. This is not meant as an infringement on their copyright of the

series, but fulfills the fantasy of mature audiences only.



Cleaning the Stallion Pt1

trace69 on Animal Stories



I have been working
with horses for about 8 months now. This happened about 2 weeks after I was
hired for the first time as a stable hand. I was working on a ranch with
stallions and mares, all the stallions had big perfect cocks but I had never
wanted to touch/suck/or fuck the stallions.





It was a reasonably
hot day and I was instructed to clean some of the stallions. The first one I
cleaned easily with no trouble; then I went to get the second one. He tried to
bite me and he kept on sniffing me and making noises as I walked him over to
the washing area. I started to wash him although he was making a lot of noise
and moving

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around. I was washing his stomach when I saw his cock was slowly
sliding out, it was huge! Probably nearly a meter long. I couldn’t help but
grab it and start rubbing it, his cock was a perfect width and length. I was
rubbing his cock gently and it started getting harder and longer, I started
getting more and more turned on I could feel my pussy getting wet and juicy.
After rubbing his cock for a while I continued washing him because I was
worried someone might see what I was doing, but I knew I had to finish what had
already started.





When he was washed I
took him out to a paddock far far away from where anyone could see me. I rubbed
him gently all over his body and I pissed on the ground so he could smell it,
he went insane as he smelt the pool or warm piss. I saw his dick dropping down
again slowly coming out and starting to get hard. I walked around and started
rubbing it again, then I started kissing it; it was warm and soft just like a
normal penis but 10x as long. I wondered if it would be even possible to fuck
him, but his cock looked way too big. I stripped off all my clothes and started
rubbing my nipples as I sucked his warm cock, I felt my pussy getting wet and I
was dying to have him in there.





I moved the stallion
about 10m away to a hay bail and I sat my clothes on it so that I could try and
fuck his huge cock. It couldn’t fit I tried cramming it in there but it was far
too big, so I started rubbing it on my pink pussy lips. It felt fantastic I
knew he would have to cum soon so I kept on sucking his giant erect penis. He
started making noise and I knew he would blow his load soon. I sat there gently
sucking and kissing his cock for another 2 minutes while rubbing my pussy which
was wet with my juices. His cock went extremely hard and he started to cum, he
was cumming for probably about a minute. Thick white cum was pouring into my
mouth and as I spat it out it dribbled down my firm breasts and onto my pussy,
I was massaging it into my pussy and on my tits. I couldn’t believe how much
cum came out of his big cock.





The next day I was
washing another stallion with a smaller cock will it fit?



Boy Bitch Part III

texan58 on Animal Stories

Boy Bitch Part III

Things went on like this pretty much every day with my sister and me. But, one day she decided that she wasn’t getting her fair share of fucking by Toby. When she confronted me about letting her have more time with Toby, I said that he liked to fuck me more than he did her because my ass was tighter than her pussy or ass, and he got off better with me than he did her.

She got madder than hell when I told her this and stormed out of the room. She came back later, while Toby was fucking the hell out of me. She had three big black football players, that she’d been fucking, with her. When they walked in and caught me getting fucked by Toby, they had a shocked look on their faces. My sister, Peggy, Told them I wa

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s their bitch if they wanted me. They immediately stripped out of their clothes and made Toby get out of my ass.

The biggest black guy told me to suck his dick. It was huge, and I just stared at it. He grabbed me by the head and shoved it all the way down my throat, causing me to gag and almost puke. He kept face fucking me, making me deep throat him every other stroke of his 11” cock. I was pretty much used to deep throating Toby’s cock. So I became accustom quickly to sucking this giant cock, and soon began to enjoy it.

While I was sucking him off, the next guy spread my ass checks and, without lubricating my asshole, drove his cock all the way to the hilt in my ass. I tried to scream with pain, but my mouth was filled with man meat, and all I could do was emit a muffled moan.

Fortunately, my ass was somewhat lubricated from Toby’s sperm, so the pain soon subsided and I began to enjoy the filling I got from this guy’s cock. He long-stroked my ass for a few minutes, before the third guy said he wanted some of my ass pussy. They grabbed me and flipped me on my back. They lifted me up, while the third guy lay on his back, and sat my on his cock. The second guy lifted my legs over his shoulder and shoved his cock in me with the other guy’s. This time I screamed as my asshole was stretched beyond it’s limits.

The first guy stopped my screaming by shoving his big cock back down my throat. They all fucked me until they came in my ass and filled my throat with more cum than Toby had ever shoot into me. But, they were far from finishing with me. They guided Toby back onto me and broke out a camcorder and took films of me getting fucked by my Great Dane, and told me they were going to sell it to a website they subscribed to, if I didn’t let them fuck me whenever they wanted, and bring their friends to pimp[ my ass and give them a show with my dog fucking me.

To be continued……

My Doggie DVD

Sultrybuxombbw on Animal Stories

I was called by Donald, my boss in the adult business and he said he had a very special filming requested so I went over to the studio. I went in and there were a few men and women there and I fugured it would be a group film and sat down. Donald offered me a wine cooler and smiled. I took it and drank it and asked for another and he told me, "I have a little role play for you, up for it?" "Sure I tild him, what is it." "Well, you are pet sitting and it kind of gets out of hand." "That all?" I asked. "No, just do what comes naturally for you." and he kissed me.

I changed into a sexy outfit that was very much a scant little shirt and shorts. "You knock on the door and then just go with it. The people will tell you the role to

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play." "Okay," I said and walked to the set. I knocked on the door of a home and a lovely oman answered. "Now Tess," she said. "We are going to be gone a while and our babies have to be cared for. Walk them and feed them and entertain them please." "Sure I said and they took me into a room and there were 4 beautiful dogs, all huge, two shepards and two labs all sitting in a row. The woman introduced me and she let each lick my hand and I felt something happening between my legs already. I knew what the game was to be. Her and the man were at the door and she turned around, "Now childrern, if Tess does not behave you can make her do what you want." They all seemed to perk up but they sat there still.

"Go pet them and get to know them" the woman said and the door closed. A man was of camera making motions for the dogs. They al came over and surrounded me and began playing. One caught my tee-shirt and began pulling it till it torn. It tore more as he did not let go and I pretended to pull it back. He growled and pulled it more until it torn all the way off and I was naked from the waist up. Then another one, a lab, jumped up and bit my nipple and I cried out. "Bad dog," I scolded him and he jumped again knocking me down. My legs were apart my shorts were showing that I had no panties on. MY pussy lips were swollen and juicy and the dogs could tell that this bitch was in heat.

I pretended to resist and they all got around me not letting me up. One stepped onto my chest and his cock was out some, slippery and red. He sat there and looked as if I should know what to do and when I did nothing he moved up so it was near my face. Again I tried to get up but they were all on me in one way or another. The first was now at my face his cock near my mouth and then suddenly a tongue hit my clit since they had torn my shorts too. I tried to resist but then he nipped my clit, making me cry out again. His tongue slipped into me and I moaned loud and gave up laying on my back and spreading my legs. I saw the cock in front of my face again ad moaned and said, "Oh, I guess this is the entertainment I am expected to provide. You are all such bad boys" I said as my pussy was reaching an orgasm that shook my whole body.

I took the doggie cock in my hand and began massaging it slowly but the dog had other plans since he began humping fast. Then he moved up and tried to get into my mouth. I opened my mouth and sucked him in and he humped hard hitting my face with his hairy sheath. One was licking my tits and making me jump like crazy. Suddenly another dog laid next to me his cock slipping out to The first filled my throat with his cum and he laid there. I rolled over and took the other in my mouth and suddenly was mounded by one. Several thrusts and he found his target, my gapping pussy that had already had three orgasms. He pushed into me and began humping. My mouth surrounded the other doggie cock and then his knot filled me locking us together. I was going crazy with the sensation of just raw sex. I was feeling wild knowing I was just one of the animals on the fllor fucking, their bitch. One finished and another mounted me and he too pumped inot me, his knot locking us and then after humping me filling me with cum.

All four dogs had me and I still wanted to have more so I petted them and massaged their cocks, licking them and playing until one after another they again mounted me and filled me again. Somewhere in all the fucking I heard a voice, "Well, looks like the bitch really took it to heart to take care of the dogs hunny," she said and 4 people were around me on the floor. I acted like I had been caught and they all laughed again. "Forget it bitch, we have been here for a half hour watching you beg the boys for more cock. Now the men and women undressed and one man had a nice hard cock that found my ass and rammed me hard. The other told one woman to let me eat her and she laid in front of me and I did just that. They took turns fucking me and the women both made me eat them over and over again.

The movie was a two hour DVD after the cuts but with the full version it is four hours. Three hours is of me and the dogs fucking. One is of me and the four clients.

Soon on DVD friends.

Love

Teresa

I'M NOT STOPPING NOW

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 I need Bruce more than ever!

 I didn't bargain on this today though!

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 My dog Bruce had been so good I'd gone from playing games every few days to, every afternoon,but still only licking mind you. It just worried me about giving birth to pups. When I wanked him after he'd given me my orgasm's I had got to laying down on the floor so I could study every aspect of his knob. Fuck it was big alright,bigger than my husbands and he wasn't exactly small at 8" Even more facinating was its colour and veins. Dark red going on purple when I made him shoot his load,the veins stood out like rods of steel. I ke

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pt imagining each vein as it passed my vagina lips trying to pull these lips inside my hole. The angled tip was pointed then slightly peaked like the edge of a tiny volcano with the shaft being so hard I fully expected if I let it in me it would straighten my cunt tunnel and line up straight with the neck of my womb.

 Even when doing the chores I'd think of the feeling this would give me and my love juice would run out of my quim and make my thighs sticky. I was determined to let Bruce fuck me now,it was just a matter of time. I'd tried putting a french letter (condom) on his cock but it didn't work. As I wanked him the very pointed end of his cock punched right through it and anyway I needed to feel his hot spunk go right up into my belly. Fuck it was hot too,much hotter than a man's!

 I knew this because I'd put my face and chest under him so it would spit from his cock right over me. I now loved the feeling of this and squeezed my legs together as it happened as though I was holding his cock in my pussy. My mind leapt around these thoughts all day until my afternoon games started for real. Stupidly I'd first thought the big lump that came out Bruce's sheath was his balls,but on holding his sack at the same time,two balls were still there. Its seems silly now but I thought perhaps he has four balls,that would account for so much spunk when I made him cum.

 No way was I going to ask my husband and give my secret away,then purely by accident I popped up my friends for a chat. Low and behold Bruce was already up there,in fact litterally up there. He was out her backyard and stuck up her bitch,of which my friend was watching with an intense look of lust on her face. Embarrassed I coloured up and went all hot only to go to burning hot as Sandra said "I love watching them,I bet you wish that was you he's fucking" I nearly vapourized and had every intention of turning on my heel and running back down home. She quickly added "Quick sit down and see the size of his cock when his knot shrinks" I sat and my quizzical look prompted "That big part,you know? when he humps at your leg"

 I heard myself saying "His balls" "No that's his knot not his balls,it holds him in her till he's finished cumming" Her eyes flashed back to Bruce as his cock came into view, "See? look at that for a cock,bet you'd like to try him" I needed to get away. How could she know? she couldn't of course surely not I'd never given her a clue. Again I heard my voice cutting in "Would you then?" Fuck did I say that? A smirk crossed her face,"Well its your dog not mine!" Surely she hadn't,or had she?

 By now Bruce no longer interested in the bitch was looking through the door glass at us. Letting him in he came to me for a smooth then to Sandra. "He thinks he done good,good boy go to your owner boy" He did but not before his nose went up Sandra's skirt and licked her thigh or even higher. It was her turn to blush as she clamped her thighs shut. "Those two doing that made me hot and he must have smelt me" I smiling passed it off as a dog thing,but I now was wondering if I'd come in on a happening similar to what I intended to do later.

 Sandra was a friend,the sort that one feels completely comfortable with. So in I went, "The trouble with what you suggested is, what if you got pregnant?" She chuckled, "No that wont happen,as you know I'm from a rural croft in Ireland and we learnt all sorts of things including what and what can mate but not make each other preggers" Fuck what a dummy I am. I knew Sandra's origins and never gave it a thought to ask her discreitly about my sexual worry.

 I couldn't just get up and go,although I desperately needed to get back and let Bruce have a go. So instead we had a cup of tea and in the following conversation Sandra said remind me at sometime to tell you a story about my younger days and how I came to marry Charlie! I had a totally different agenda on my mind at the moment,not about marrying either. When that chat took place Sandra nearly put me in shock! Buts that's another story.

 So now back at home I set about my intention. As I'd developed my actions with Bruce I was now in the habit of taking my knickers off before starting. So I pulled them down and chucked them on the floor. Because I fully intended to let him fuck me now. I had decided to put a towel on the edge of my seat to catch any residue running back out of me. Still feelings of guilt were there so I decided to sit out on the end of my seat and while keeping my skirt down over my knees let Bruce start the session up under it a bit like his crafty lick of Sandra. Thinking of what he'd done to her had in fact given me a twinge in my pussy. So with eyes shut my mind started to re-enact what it probably felt like for Sandra.

 My mind now continued along this thought line of whether she had intended to fuck my Bruce. It didn't make me jealous but sure as hell made me hot. Relentlessly Bruce worked on my clit and I'd found out recently that I could change the speed he licked me by trickling pee for his tongue and it made him not only go faster but stick his tongue in deeper as he searched for the source. As all this was happening I moved even farther forward to bring my bum hole into the action.

 I'd also decided to let him come up as usual to put his cock in for a bit but then I'd get down on all fours and let him give me the lot,no longer fearing pregancy but I wasn't to sure about where that knot of his should finish up. By now I'm on a second orgasm that had run almost immediately from the first.

 Bollocks,who the fuck can that be? Of all the inoportune moments! Ignore them? No the moment was lost. Standing up a bit shaky, I may add, I was pissy to say the least. I pushed Bruce out to the kitchen before answering the insistant door bell. Where the fuck did you come from? was my reaction,a bit unfairly. "Oh be like that then,I've caught you at a bad moment it seems?" says Ted my husbands best friend. Yeah,sorry I didn't mean it like that! come on in.

 "I just popped in to apologise" Questioningly, "Ay! for what?" Hesitatingly now, "You know,for not finishing what I started" My heart started beating quicker as my insides rolled and my pussy tingling from Bruce twitched even more. Bloody hell! He's here to try and fuck me. Being totally sober, I hear myself saying "No apology necessary,we'd all been drinking" He closed on me and put his lips to me but this time his tongue was searching between my mouth lips. I pulled back,"No don't I'm happily married,please stop before it goes to far" Talk is one thing bodily juices is a whole different matter. God he was making me even wetter. Breaking away I sort of scurried round the living room chairs,instantly spotting my panties on the floor. I kicked them under the front of the seat hoping he missed seeing them and thus realising my pussy was naked for the taking.

 I know not if he did spot my knickers but by now he had me cornered and had hold of my body like an octopus. His hands were everywhere including on my tits,up my skirt. "What have you been doing or shouldn't I ask?" was his comment as he found my cunt completely naked. Then he had it,his fingers were rubbing my clit and darting in and out my slit while his other hand was trying to get at my crinkly asshole. "Fuck your ass is wet and sticky" I felt my colour rising,Dog spit I thought but said, " I was playing and thinking about what you done the other night and it all ran down from my pussy as I played.

 "Get mine out,I got to feel your insides with my cock.Let me spit it in you" Almost like a zombie I took his cock out and marvelled at how hard it was. My mind was thinking,He's going to rape me while my voice was saying, "No we mustn't its adultery,you'll make me pregnant" To late... he was already raping me,or that's my excuse anyway! I felt I was being raped but knew my body was responding by making me fuck him back. I now felt even more guilty than when I first done the dog lick. I was thrusting on him so hard our pubic bones were clashing as the pubes got soaking wet and was making a squelching noise.

 I felt a massive orgasm hit me but was with it enough through the orgasm's to feel his sperm spirt right up the top of my womb as he clung on to me like a leech. His prick was throbbing and fithily my mind was telling me I'd just been fucked by Bruce. Which in turn made me orgasm yet again and start humping at Ted's cock even as he'd finished. "Fucking hell! are you after more?" All I heard was my voice saying "Yes do it again" He did and after a while we came together. Then he was gone,without a word. Guilt perhaps? like was flooding into me as I clambered to the chair and collapsed with my pussy throbbing and head spinning. God what a slut I am becoming!

 That was not the plan started circulating in my brain.Still it just happened; What the hell? I drifted out to Bruce and let him back in,stupidly apologising to a dog "Sorry Bruce,he made me,I intended for it to be you" Sitting back down I offered my pussy to him to lick but he declined. That upset me a bit, I suppose he smelt another males seaman in me? I then done my best to get all the spunk out of me,but Bruce didn't want to lick me. Perhaps he was sulking eh!

 Next day he wasn't though,but that's another story.

  

Teresa Gets Caught, Hubby Gets It All On Film

BBWLuver on Animal Stories


Well, I suppose it was bound to happen. Teresa talked her husband into getting a dog after playing with them a few times with me and at a couple parties. She thought that having one at home when she needed one would be the best thing to do.

Well, her German Shephard, Tango, was her perfect solution. He is a medium sized dog but very well endowed and he is really a big puppy and she was able to train him to do what she wanted him to do.

She began training him to lick her and to let her massage him till his hips were jerking in passion. Then she took him orally and finally got him to mount her whenever she needed to have him. She made a video for us and had brought it over and we watched it several times as Tango sat next to her close. Then last week, she came home and

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hubby had papers for her to sign or be exposed. She came in and he made sure eveyone (the kids) were gone. He put the video in and sat there as she watched all she had done with Tango. Sucking him, swallowing his cum, playing with him naked and laying down for him to enter her pussy and ass and one day, another dog that Tango had brought home took her too as Tango mounted her the other was taken into her mouth. Hubby made her a copy and gave it to her after she signed the papers and began moving out. He said it was "for her friends and other lovers."

The catch to the whole thing was that she had come over to get some final things and he slipped her something in a coke. She felt dizzy and then she was undressed with men all over her. She was caught in the passion of the gang bang and remembered what had happened and there he was watching and filming again. She tried to get up but was tied down and men kept coming in and fucking her in every hole, all of them drunk and all not caring except to get off. Finally, there were about 10 or so guys around and there were 4 dogs brought in. "Wanna she Teresa really fuck like and animal?" He was saying drunk also. They all cherred and said yes. She was tunred over and tied to a bench and the dogs were led to her, one mounted her and his huge cock slipped in and then the knot. She was lost in passion and could not help her responses. All 4 dogs took her then she was getting mad, really pissed. "Let me up from her and I will fuck all of you until yu can't move." Her hubby was stunned. "Let her up man, lets do it." She was untied and sure enough she began with the closest man, cuking him deep and swallowing his load. Now she was the aggressor, taking three and more at one time. Cum was all over her and the rug. She finished and walked to the camera. "Hope you got what you fucking wanted cause you never gave me what I needed. If you had I would have never gone and done it. You fuck so bad that I had to fuck dogs to get laid good." Then she turned around as she grabbed her shirt and said. "Oh yeh, something you never got on film, I have gang banged black guys too, some you work with." she said as she laft. She is here now until we get her another place. Tango loves sniffing around and since she is usually naked...well...you can guess...

see ya

My new lover

goingbananas on Animal Stories

When I broke up with my boyfriend, my life has changed so much.  I met him after college and we've been together for 5 years and suddenly it was over.   I found out that he was cheating on me.  I don't understand?  We had great sex together.  Why would he cheat?  I was devastated after the break up and never want to see him again.

My friend told me things like that happens and that I'm beautiful and sexy and I won't have any problem finding another man.  I told my friend that I don't want any relaltionship for at least a year or two.  She then recommended that the best therapy for me was to get a dog.  "Dogs are loyal she" said. 

I took her advise and went to adopt a dog.  I

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was very picky so it took me a while before I finally picked one.  I named him Bruno and I was told that he was a mixed German shepherd and a Black Lab.  I just fell in love when I first saw him at the pound.  The next thing I know I was signing papers and taking him home.

I lived alone in a small house that my parents bought for me after college.  It is situated in a big lot surrounded by big trees and tall bushes.  I have complete privacy.  Sometimes I walked around the house with just my sheer nightie without any fear of anyone watching.  I have a collection of expensive lingerie that my boyfriend brought me.  I thought I might just as well use them once in a while.  I love wearing them specially if I'm feeling horny.  It just makes me even hotter.  I would end up pleasuring myself and letting out some small scream on occasion.

It's been two days since I had Bruno.  For now, I thought that I'll let him live outside the house since the weather in Santa Barbara California during fall is just wonderful.  There is dog house that he can stay and the fence in the yard will be sufficient to keep him in the property. 

That night, I was going through my drawers and saw a pink set of lingerie that I haven't worn for a while.  I stripped down and put on the pink sheer thong, then the matching sheer bra, and finally the pair of pink stocking.  I looked at myself in the mirror and admired my body.  I thought to myself that I just looked like a Victoria Secret model.  I have a 32C breast, nice curvaceous hips, long silky legs, blonde hair and a pretty face.  I already feel horny and started moving my hands to my breast, caressing the hot pointed nipple,  and then to my legs.  All of a sudden, I was interrupted by a howl.  I covered myself with a coat and went outside to see Bruno. 

"What wrong with my baby?" I said.  He seems to be restless but I tried to calm him down by rubbing his head and body.  It's dark outside and was just moving my hands near his belly and felt his shaft.  It's warm and hard.  I don't know what came to me but I started to caress his shaft until his penis came out.  My heart started to beat faster as I'm getting turned on by this dog.  I never touched a dog's penis before.   I move my hand to touch that hard thick penis of Bruno and I was surprised by the size of it.   At this point, I'm horny and becoming really wet down there and Bruno must have smelled my arousal.  My legs was wide open as I had squatted infront of him, I gasp and lost my balance when Bruno suddenly shoved his nose and licked my crotch.  I fell on my back and Bruno kept his charge and dug his nose and tongue on my crotch.  I was struggling to move his head away from my crotch but he was very persistent.   He bit my thong to set it aside and his tongue wiggled it's way to my pussy and he lapped at the juices that is now flowing from my pussy.  I can feel his thick tongue caressing the lips of my pussy, licking all the way up to my clit.   I lost control and opened my legs to Bruno giving him more access to my hot and wet pussy.  I was moaning in pleasure.  "Oh my god, oh my god, this can't be happening".  By this time, he had ripped my sheer panties away and kept lapping eagerly on every inch of my pussy.  I didn't know how many times I came but I was so exhausted afterwards.  Bruno somehow stopped and moved to my face licking me from my cheeks to my lips.  I saw that he still have an erection.  I felt bad for him and thought to return the favor.  I decided to take Bruno inside the house and led him inside.

As I locked the door, I noticed that I'm noe only wearing my pink stockings and bra after removing my coat.  Bruno seems excited and started to licked my pussy from behind.  I was moaning and getting hot once again.  My legs became weak again and I fell on my knees and hand.  Bruno kept licking and digging his tongue even deeper in my vagina from behind.  My body is started to tighten up and building up another huge climax.  I was moaning loader and loader.  Then suddenly, Bruno stopped and started mounting me from behind.   I moved in panic but I was too late.  He was humping so fast that he hit the mark in a couple of thrust.  My pussy was so sentitive at this point that waves of pleasure was all over my body when he entered me for the first time.  I was crying out "Fuck me, Fuck me!"  He was big and thick.  He was humped me like there was no tomorrow.  I came again and again and then I felt aa swelling inside my pussy suddenly builds up.  His knot was inside of me.  I came several times more until his knot pops out of my pussy along with his juices.   I lay down legs opened and exhausted.  He once again licked my pussy to clean up the juices.  This time Bruno was at ease and lay beside me. 

I woke up in the morning on the floor.  I recalled the event that happened last night and could not believe it.  Bruno came to me and licked my face.  "I love you Bruno", I said.   I took a shower and felt horny once more just thinking what has just happened last night.   I came twice fingering myself while in the shower.  I didn't go to work that day and spent several more time having sex with my new lover.

That was the start of a very long happy relationship with Bruno.