Beastiality

John, my husband, said, “If the drought lasts much longer we won’t get much for the corn crop.”

“Honey,” I replied, “it will rain soon, I’m sure it will — it always does.”

“Yeah,” John replied, “but it may be too little, to late for us, we will be lucky if we get 15 cents a bushel this season. How come you were so late getting back form town today anyway?”

“Well honey, I was shopping and I ran into Mary and we talked — I did go buy tapes etc. to get the videos you wanted though.”

“Oh, well thanks,” he said, “which two did you get?”

“Well, the Beach Babes one was rented out so I got California Girls instead — it sounded good.”

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“Yeah, I guess they are all about the same stuff anyway,” said John with a sigh. Married four years, we have had our ups and downs, and things do get tough when the weather is bad and things are not going well on the farm. I switched on the TV but nothing was on so I put a tape in the VCR while John finished writing out the bills. I thought how wonderful things were when we had first met and how really nice our relationship had been, and I really did long for the hot passion of John’s early lovemaking — but I guess all good things must come to an end after a time. For early fall it was a very cold evening, so I put a couple more mesquite logs on the fireplace — they crackled and hissed, sending up thin sweet curls of smoke. Jake, one of our two full grown German Shepherds, got up and slowly began to lank away from the fireplace. Max had already eaten his dinner and was in the kitchen, fast asleep.

“Honey, are you done?” I called, “You are going to miss the start of it.”

“Just a sec,” he said, “I can hear the sound from here.”

“But you won’t, you can’t see the film,” I replied.

“OK” said John, “bring me a bowl of the popcorn you just made hon…”

“Just like a man,” I thought, “they only think of themselves!” We sat down. Two gals, not really great looking, I might add, came out of a beach house and they immediately started coming on to this handsome hunk of a guy — then they all got down to skinny dipping in the surf.

One of the gals produced a huge dildo which they then started teasing each other with — the hunk later started on one of the gals while she was on all fours with her bosom resting on a sand castle, the other gal looked on and cooed, then teased them. It was really kind of corny, and maybe even funny at times. John remarked — “this sucks!”

I passed him the rest of my popcorn and he replied “No thanks hon, I’m full — maybe we should just turn in?”

“Wait awhile, John,” I said, “I want to watch the news at eleven, they have a story on the new high school, Baron High.

“OK well I think, I’ll just snooze for a bit and you can do what you want.”

I settled back on the sofa and thought about my childhood, the old school pals I had and how everything had led up to where I was now — at this minute. I was really very tired and the sound of the TV seemed far away….

Woof! Gurrrrrrrr! Woof!

I awoke with a start — Jake was on my lap and growling — something was wrong! Bleary eyed, I realized I must have dozed off and left the video running till the end — barely in focus I looked through fuzzy eyes at the TV screen …. am I dreaming?

Hahh … hah … haah ….hahhhhh … huuh … hah … I heard the sound of a dog panting wildly, and there was this girl on the screen, clad only in black stockings and kinky black high heals with this HUGE dog, he looked like a Great Dane, porking her from behind in a wild frenzy. I mean his tail was thrashing, and he was grunting in pure animal lust, as this girl screamed in delight (she didn’t sound like she was faking to me), all the muscles in his huge back legs were spasming and twitching as he thrust, I suppose, his cock into her — again and again. The volume was up and I could hear the slop…slap… slap…slap…slop… sounds as he thrust into her, the Dane’s huge back paws were hopping off the carpet as he stabbed into her relentlessly, I sensed her pain as his rump flattened and he leaped onto her once really hard, and she tried to scoot forward to escape him. Read the rest of this entry »

I’ll begin this story in the pet store that I own and operate. I had just opened for business two days prior when young Britany came into my store. Just eighteen years old this hot young beauty was absolutely stunning. She stood five foot six inches tall weighing maybe one hundred and fifteen pounds. She stood up on the nicest pair of legs I’d ever seen . Add a perfect heart shaped ass and a set of perky 34B titties and what you have is perfection. Britany was a beauty from head to toe though. Her hair was a very dark reddish brown, her eyes were dark and mysterious. Her button nose and pouty red lips were perfectly shaped and could have only fit on her face. We exchanged pleasentries as she entered the store and I couldn’t help staring as she walked slowly around the store letting her fingers drag across the wires of each cage. She was wearing a white and black checked skirt with a white blouse. She wore white barrets in her hair to hold it back away from her face. To top it all off she was wearing a pair of white and black school shoes with short white socks folded over just above her ankles. I was glad I was behind the counter so she couldn’t see the throbbing bulge in my jeans. I watched her walk completely around the store stopping every so often to look and smile. When she had made a complete tour of the store she stopped and looked at me with a sad face and asked me why I had no puppies for sale. I told her that I have four different dogs but that I kept them in the back. Her eyes lit up and she asked oh! can I see them mister, can I please? I didn’t want her to see the hard-on I was packing so I tried to stall her by saying oh by the way my names Dennis and what might your name be? She stuck out her hand to shake mine saying nice to meet you Dennis my name Britany. I smiled saying nice to meet you to Britany . I then explained to her that I had no puppies, just four big male dogs. I told her I had ordered four puppies but was sent adults. I also explained that adult dogs needed exercise daily and that I had no time to take them out. You could hire me to walk them for you Dennis, today was the last day of school and now I have 3 months off for summer. I asked her to let me think about it over night and to come by around 9:00am tomorrow. She agreed and skipped off towards her home leaving me with a sense of relief. I felt as though I would have died if she had seen how excited she made me.

The next morning at 9:00am sharp the door opened and She was yelling Dennis its me Britany I’m here to walk the dogs. I came in from the back walking a Great Dane. I said ok my dear heres my offer. I will pay you 20 dollars a day to walk each dog for at least an hour each. Her face lit up and she jumped up and down. Oh boy! I got the job I’m so excited . His name is Duke and he minds well but if he should become unruley well just give a tug on the leash, that will remind him who’s boss. Since we have a deal then Britany here you go. Smiling as I gave her the leash I reached out and held the door for them. I watched them walk off down the sidewalk and I couldn`t help thinking how lucky Duke was.

That first day was pretty routine an hour walk for each dog and she collected her money and was off. However I noticed that she started spending more like and hour and a half with each dog and sometimes two hours. My curiousity was getting the better of me so I decided to follow her and Duke on this on particular morning. Read the rest of this entry »

I always looked forward to my Wednesday morning routine; it was the one-day in the week I could dedicate to myself. After dropping the kids at school I would go to the gym for my workout then home for a shower & a little pampering.

It was these mornings I would have the time to relax & I would put on my favorite X rated DVD, take out my vibrator & bring myself to a shuddering orgasm whilst laying naked on top of my bed. While i love the sex I have with my husband, this was my time, I felt a little bit naughty but liberated all the same, and “a girls gotta do what a girls gotta do”!

This particular morning I had just begun to caress myself, rubbing my vibrator over my nipples, down my body & on the inside of my thighs, this used to get my juices flowing & I would lightly tingle the tip of the vibrator from down to up, giving my clit the last touch, grrrrr, then I would plunge short then deep into my aching pussy.

Nelson, our 2-year-old black Labrador had come into the room & after putting him out once, when he nosed the door open the second time, I was too close to orgasm to stop! I finished with the vibrator & eyes closed, lay there catching my breath. I slid my legs off the side of the bed & was about to stand when I felt Nelson’s breath down there then the gentle nuzzling & licking. I let him do this for what seemed like a split second before I thought to push him away & hissed at him to get out.

All that day I couldn’t help feeling naughty but realized that “gee, that felt pretty good”. I began my next Wednesday bedroom routine with Nelson in the room, he didn’t want to go out so I thought what the hell, I will give him a show! I hung my legs over the edge of the bed & let my vibrator do its work, it wasn’t long before Nelson got the idea & came up between my legs & started to lick me in short quick strokes. With the vibrator dancing on my clit & Nelson licking my dripping pussy it took no time at all for me to come, buckling forward in a shuddering orgasm. I pushed Nelson away so I could recover, & noticed him humping mid air! He really did get the idea!

I started to use Nelson in my routine more regularly & boy he was good, as he started to get more used to it he would often jump up on me humping like mad, I never thought about ever really letting him penetrate me as that would be “weird & dirty”, but the more we did the licking routine he would jump up & his hard cock would stab me wildly all around my pussy & ass.

Finally I though if he “accidentally” got it in me I would know that it wasn’t right & could stop wondering what it might be like. He was up on the bed with his front legs, humping madly at me, so I reached down & grabbed his raging cock & simply put it “in the spot”, well there was no taking it easy, he pushed hard & fast as deep as he could! I knew this was wrong & it shouldn’t feel good, but god, as he thrust into me at a hundred miles an hour I could feel a monster orgasm coming on. I came & came like I hadn’t for a long time.

Nelson hasn’t tied with me yet & now I feel like I would like to go the whole way with him, let him put his knot into me. I have started to do some research on the Internet & have found that there are lots of girls like me. I have found some great sites with tips & suggestions and really feel like I need help in training Nelson to get it right. I would love for my husband to be able to share in this experience but just don’t know how he would cope with the site of his “best friend” puffing & panting while bringing his wife to orgasm. Maybe I should just “let sleeping dogs lie” & keep this my little secret, something for me to look forward to for my Wednesday in!

I am Usha, a young Indian girl. I have had a sheltered life till my 18th year. My parents died when I was 3 years old. My grandmother brought me up in a village some 200 kilometers from Chennai. When this story opens, we had moved to Chennai. My grandmother was a teacher in a school and she had classes throughout the day. This left me free to do as I pleased, provided I remained at home. Sarala, a thirteen year old servant maid was my companion.

One day Sarala came to work carrying a young baby some 18 months old. It was Ram, the son of a visitor to her neighbor’s house. It was quite friendly and not shy of newcomers. I spent time playing with the child. After sometime I went to take a bath. While taking bath, I heard the child cry suddenly. It had fallen down while running about. Sarala took it up and started comforting it. As I came out all was quiet. I was just drying my hair as I came to the place where Sarala was sitting with the child in her lap. She didn’t see me approaching. What I saw was just amazing. She had nestled the child in her arms. She had taken the left breast out and was feeding the child! The child was busy sucking at the nipple that was held up by Sarala between her first and middle fingers. It had latched on firmly to the nipple and was doing vigorous sucking. The cheeks were hollowed indicating forceful sucking. Its white teeth flashed now and then and were a good contrast against Sarala’s jet-black nipple. The child appeared to be making a generous use of its teeth on Sarala’s nipple while chewing it. The room was quiet except for the vigorous suction noise produced by the child’s mouth. The girl had closed the eyes and was enjoying the feeling of being sucked. At times she winced as the child’s sharp teeth sank into her marble-hard nipple in the course of its chewing. But then she made no attempt to stop the suckling process. After a few minutes, she just got hold of her right breast, applied a syrupy paste to her right nipple and was rubbing it against the corners of the child’s mouth. The nipple was shining in sun-light and was quivering with the girl’s excitement about what was going to happen to it. The child promptly switched breast and continued its business with a single track mind. The suction was with such a force that nearly a quarter of the breast vanished between the ravenous lips and teeth of the child.

I was just watching. After 10 minutes of sucking both her nipples showed bite marks on them and they were angry red in color. They were coated with thick saliva and were quite raw. I was sure the girl will have trouble putting on her blouse, as the nipples that were sucked so viciously would then rub against the cloth. The girl did not see me watching her. Suddenly the phone rang and I went to the hall to answer it. It was Sarala’s mother Saraswathi. She wanted her to come to her immediately. I conveyed this message to Sarala, who had removed the child from her breast in the meantime and buttoned up her blouse. She requested me to look after the baby, who was sleeping. She would be back in a few hours time. I assured her that I would look after the child. Now I was alone in the house with the child and I sat down to watch the program in the TV. After 10 minutes the child woke up and came to me. It sat on my lap. I just cuddled it against my chest and continued watching the TV. From the corner of my eyes I noticed that the child was throwing covetous glances at my breasts and licking its lips. I pretended not to notice and was watching the TV. Slowly the child extended its fingers and was touching my right breast and was searching the nipple. I felt terrific. It then pushed its face against my chest. I said nothing and was keeping quiet as if nothing was happening. But my heart was beating in a fast rhythm as I was excited by what was going to come. The child’s lips brushed against my nipples covered by bra and blouse. Even with that cover the child could feel my nipples growing hard and sticking out. It quietly opened its mouth and imprisoned my right nipple, blouse and all. Its saliva started wetting my blouse covering the breast and the nipple could now be made out. The child was sucking and chewing it vigorously in spite of the blouse cover. My excitement grew. I took my right hand to my back, just unhooked my bra, unhooked my blouse, cradled the child’s head in my arms and pressed my nipple to its lips. It looked at me for a moment and without further ado opened its mouth and sucked in my entire areola along with the nipple and started to suck. I looked down and saw the child’s mouth working furiously on my nipple. It had closed its eyes in bliss. My nipple under suction hardened to a marble and was chewed on in a relentless manner by the child. Read the rest of this entry »

This is a story about a lovely gorgeous woman named Amber. Amber is 1.6meters tall and has a lovely well-toned sexy body that would give any male an instant hard on with just one look at her, her hair is auburn in color and she has the most seductive sexy green eyes that glitter like emeralds. Being only 25 years of age, Amber worked for one of the largest international courier companies in the world and she loved her job, as every now and again she would score a free plane ride to her holiday destinations. This is a story of such a free plane ride that Amber took and would never forget for the rest of her life, which happened five years ago after being with the company for at least three years.

The courier plane was departing from a chilly Russian airstrip, which was covered in snow and Amber was there at the company depot in Russia conducting an audit. She had just finished her audit and hitched a ride with the courier plane, which was to land back in California; all Amber carried with her was a small suitcase that had all her woman essentials for traveling. Once settled in the plane, they were ready for take off and being a cargo plane there were only the pilot and co-pilot and one seat which Amber sat in and there was a rubber life boat and the rest of the plane had huge box’s and all sorts of packages that headed for the States. The captain waited for clearance and then he headed to the run way and took off, Amber was just too glad to be leaving the ice cold offices in Russia as the plane was making a special stop for her in Hawaii as it was her annual leave and this was her holiday destination. After they were air born for about half an hour, the co-pilot came to the back of the plane to see if Amber was okay and if she needed anything and he checked that all the packages were secured in the cargo hold and then went back to his seat. The plane began to shake a little, the captain switched on the safety belt sign, and Amber strapped her self to her seat and held onto her bag, the captain assured her that it was just a little turbulence and once they cleared it, she could remove her seat belt.

After three hours of turbulence the plane suddenly began shaking furiously and a few of the large packages became loose in the cargo hold and the co-pilot ran passed her saying,’ Don’t worry Amber, everything is under control, just keep you safety belt on and keep you possessions close to you,’ and he went to the back of the plane. Suddenly there was a huge banging sound and then a scream and the plane started to lose pressure, the captain radioed for help and switched to auto pilot as he went to the back to see what was going on, he looked at Amber and told her to go and hold on to the life boat and as he opened the cabin door to the cargo hold, there was this huge air rush that sucked everything out of the plane including the door, the pilot grabbed onto one of the straps used to secure the packages and began pulling him self towards Amber who held on tight to the life boat and was screaming for her life. The pilot lost his grip and started to fly to the back of the plane and just as he was about to be sucked out, a huge crate got loose and pulled to the hole in the plane blocking the air from sucking him out and he hit his head against the box and was unconscious.

In her panic state, Amber grabbed the pilot by his feet and dragged him to the front of the plane away from the crate that blocked the hole. She then went to see if they were any where near land and that’s when she noticed that they auto-pilot began to malfunction and started to spark as the drop of pressure ruptured the hydraulic control line and the plane began to nose dive towards the ocean. When the pilot came to, he realized what was going on and ran to the cockpit and tried pulling the throttle up and was fighting to pull the plane back up, just as the plane neared the water, the pilot managed to pull the plane straight but it was too late as the belly of the plane hit the water at such a speed that it through him out the front windscreen and began filling with water as it slowly started to sink. Amber immediately ran to the life boat as the plane was now half filled with water and she opened the side exit door and swam out pushing the life boat out in front of her and pulled the self inflating string and the boat inflated. She climbed in and began to cry, as she had no idea where she was and no means to contact any one as she just sat there and drifted in the ocean. Everything happened so fast that she even forgot about her bag that had all of her personal stuff inside and now she was cold as her cloths were soaking wet and it began to get dark as night approached. Read the rest of this entry »

I am 53 years old woman and divorced for fifteen years from a man that I loved but couldn’t stop fucking around on. He always wanted more sex than I gave him and yet I had to go out and get strange men to screw. My shrink told me it was my insecurity with myself that made me do that but in the meantime my great husband left me, remarried, and was very happy. About a year ago his wife died unexpectedly and I went from Arizona to Washington DC to the funeral and to tell him how sad I was for him. What I hoped down deep was to renew our relationship. He invited me and our children to stay at his huge house during the funeral time and when the kids left, I made an excuse to go see someone I knew not to far from him and asked if I could stay with him for a few days when I got back from my friends and before my flight back to Phoenix.

I put a full court press on him to get him to want me to stay with him. Although he was still very sad from what had happened, he had not had any sex in a while and he was horny. I was really counting on this. We had a few drinks about noon time and to cut to the chase, I was giving him the best blow job I knew how, soon after our third drink. I know he loved getting sucked and so I wouldn’t let his cock get out of my mouth. He ended up cumming again, before I let go and I was pretty sure I had got to him. He asked me to stay for a few more days and he agreed to pay for any extra my delay might cost.

He did lay down a few ground rules for my stay. He might want to call a few of his men friends over for some drinks and I was to be the entertainment. I didn’t let on how turned on this made me but reluctantly agreed to his terms. Also, he wanted me to take on three men at a time, meaning that I would be taking a cock up my ass as well as sucking and fucking. When we were married that was a no-no for me. We tried it and it hurt. He told me I had no choice and he would help loosen me up. After giving me an enema to clean me out, he got a nice smelling lotion and put it all over my ass and his hands and tried one, then two, then three fingers in and out of my ass. He then put in four fingers and was opening me so that he could almost put his whole hand up my bottom. I guess I had gotten loose in my old age and I didn’t mind what he was doing. In fact, I was getting hot and started to rub my clit as he fingered my backside and I had a nice quiet orgasm. He replaced his fingers with his fat cock and took my ass cherry some thirty three years after he took my pussy cherry! Now I was ready for anything. He reminded me that he would always consider me a slut after what I did to him and would treat me accordingly. I didn’t tell him but being treated that way was just what I wanted. Read the rest of this entry »

Hi I am going to tell you about my life growing up from the age of twelve years old to present time.

My family consists of my father and mother and a sister who was four years older. We shared the same bedroom so had very few secrets between us. Her name was Susan but every one called her Sue.

I didn’t know much about sex until I had my first period and my mother told me about the birds and the bees and to be careful around boys as they would want to screw me.

A few weeks after my first perion I came home from school early one afternoon and my mother was not home and as I was about to enter my bedroom I noticed thru the crack in the door and stopped and was surprised to see Sue laying on her bed with her legs pulled up and spread wide apart and she was moving a candle in and out of her slit. I was so surprised and just stood there watching her until she started raising her hips and was pushing the candle farther and farther in to her slit and then she sort of shuddered and shook and then lay there resting and then she pulled the candle out of he slit.

I didn’t want her to know that I had seen her pleasure herself so quietly went into the bathroom and shut the door. I waited a few minutes and then came out and went into the bedroom where my sistr was changing clothes. I didn’t tell her I had seen her pleasuring herself.

After Sue left I found the candle she had used to stick in her slit and took off my panties and lay on my bed and started shoving the candle in to my slit. After I had about an inch into my slit it hurt and wondered how Sue could have gotten so much in her slit. I kept working the candle in and out of my slit and it felt very good and I guess I got too excited and shoved too much of the cnadle into my slit and I hurt my self and pulled the candle out nd there was blood on it. I was scared that I had injured my self but was too ashamed to ask my mother or Sue.

It was a few weeks before Sue and I were in our room watching the TV when I asked her about sex. Sue said are you sure you want to know. I told her yes and she got in a drawer and under her clothes she handed me a book and said read this and you will know all you need to know about sex.

I started reading the book and it explained all about sex and the diseases and child birth. Well I guess I got a little excited and started rubbing my slit thru my panties. Sue noticed me rubbing my slit and said why don’t you take your panties off and I will show you how good it feels. Read the rest of this entry »

Estella Warren was walking from her trailer on the set of Planet of the Apes. It had been a vigorous day of shooting, and she was exhausted. They had filmed the end fight scene today, when the Apes charged against the human resistors. Estella had left the set an hour ago, and had retreated to her trailer to shower and get dressed. She was now wearing a white singlet and a pair of blue shorts. Estella had caught a glimpse at herself in the reflection of a window and was impressed by how she looked. Her large breasts swelled behind the cotton fabric of the singlet, the bumps of her nipples obvious, and her beautifully rounded arse was barely concealed by the shorts.

She pressed the central locking button on her key ring as she reached her vehicle: a sleek royal blue Jaguar. She dropped her bag in the back seat, and was about to sit behind the wheel when she heard a pitiful moan come from a nearby dumpster. She looked around; trying to see what was making the noise. Cautiously, Estella tiptoed towards the dumpster. Once she reached it she scanned the scene. She saw nothing.

Suddenly, something pounced at her out of the shadows. Screaming, Estella jumped backwards. A little black cat hit the ground running and disappeared into the night. She gave a little laugh as she watched the cat vanish, and then turned to get back into her car. She started the engine and the Jaguar purred to life. Estella pulled out of the studio car park on to the road. There was surprisingly little traffic on the road tonight, and she looked at the car digital clock.

No wonder, she thought as the luminous numbers showed the time to be two thirty in the morning. She changed gears and overtook a large white van that was doing much less than the speed limit. Estella glanced up at the rear view mirror and saw a car approaching fast from behind. Soon it was tail gating her, the driver honking its horn and gesturing rudely at her. Stupid bastard, Estella thought to herself, and changed lanes, back in front of the white van, to let the idiot pass.

The car sped up, but only to pull alongside her and maintain speed. Estella saw the white van pick up speed behind her and was soon tailgating her. Another van, this one a grey colour, swerved in front of her and Estella knew something was wrong. She began to panic when the car next to her veered towards her. Estella screamed as the vehicles collided, and she fought to keep control. The car smashed into her again, and this time she turned with it. Estella hit the barrier on the side of the road, sparks cascading over the motorway. Read the rest of this entry »

To start this story off I am going to tell you about myself first. I am 35 years old and have a good physical body as I do heavy construction. I weigh about 220 pounds with very large arms and a broad chest, blonde wavy hair and most times I have a smile.

I live in a trailer because I move about from city to city and sometimes it is hard to find lodging. I also have a male rottweiler dog that weighed 90 lb. the last time I had him to the Vet for his shots. His name was Rotty and I had gotten him out of a dog pound because my trailer had been broken into and I lost a lot of things.

I had just moved here and found a place where I could park my trailer and after getting everything in place I went to a bar a few blocks way for a beer. Read the rest of this entry »

My name is Katie, and the following happened when I was 18. I had just graduated from high school and had just broken up with my long time boyfriend, Billy. We were a couple all through high school and some people thought that we were going to be married some day. I drove around all evening after Billy broke up with me, and got home around 9. I went straight in the house, and was met at the door by our dog, Mugs. Mugs was a Great Dane that Dad had gotten to protect mom and me when he was away. Mugs seemed to sense that something was wrong and looked at my very sadly with his big brown eyes. I could hear the television coming from the family room, so I knew Mom and Dad were home. I yelled that I was home and was going to bed. Mom called back, “Good night. Love you.” Mugs followed me upstairs to my room.

I needed a shower. I stripped and told Mugs to lay down and be a good boy. I took a nice long hot shower, and came out of my bathroom wearing my silk bath robe. I sat down at my dresser and brushed my hair. Mugs came over and sat next to me, I scratched his head. I then walked over and sat down on my bed, looked at Billy’s picture, and started crying. Mugs came over and rested his head on my lap, comforting me in his own way. I again started scratching his head and began to feel better.

I just laid down on the bed, with my feet still on the floor still crying. I hadn’t noticed, but my robe had fallen open. I felt a little hot breath on my legs and heard some deep breathing. I then felt a big tongue lick my pussy. I jumped, and said, “No, Mugs!” I sat up a little and Mugs was standing between my legs looking at me. He lowered his head and licked my pussy again. It sent a jolt through my body. Billy had eaten me before and I liked it, but Mugs was a dog. I again said, “No, Mugs.” He looked up and went right back to licking my pussy. I could feel myself getting wetter and wetter. I laid back, spread my legs, and let Mugs enjoy himself. It didn’t take long before he brought me to probably one of the best orgasms that I’ve ever had. I had to bite my lip to keep from screaming. When I come, I’m very wet and this felt like I came a gallon. Mugs just kept on licking, with his tongue going into my pussy and hitting my clit every once in awhile, he brought me to another orgasm.

I had to push him away, I couldn’t take a third. He looked a little hurt. So, I called him up on the bed. And then I saw his penis. Billy was no slouch in this category, but Mugs was much bigger. I sat there and just stared at it. It must have been at least 9 inches long and I don’t think I could have gotten my hand around it. It started to go back into its sheath, but I wanted to look at it some more. So, I reached out with my left hand and started stroking it, like I had done many times with Billy. Mugs’s penis started to grow again and the more I stroked it the larger it grew. It grew till I could no longer get my hand around it. He started humping my hand, so I quit. He again looked hurt. Read the rest of this entry »

Kristine was glad that the mad real estate boom that had swept up the coast has skipped her little island. Since she and her husband bought the cottage twenty years ago she had looked at the island as hers and she was the self appointed guardian of it. The development that had carved up the coastal properties on the mainland made little progress thanks to her and her husband’s money.

At 40 Kris was still drop dead gorgeous with looks that just didn’t age. At 5′5 she weighed scarcely 100 pounds, still had golden blonde hair, deep blue eyes, a perfect ass, and even here tits were still perfectly firm B-cups. She worked out religiously and had a tummy you could bounce a quarter off of. She always got a kick out of dropping by her daughter’s high school and watching all those 18 year old boys drool and she always chuckled when she heard some boy mumble MILF under his breath as she walked by.

Today was going to be hot, even on the island. Kris awoke late, but seeing as she was the only one in the cottage now there wasn’t the urgency to get out the door. For twenty years Kris has risen early and snuck off for a swim whenever she could. The cool morning skinny dip was her moment’s peace and even if it was only five or ten minutes it kept her spirits up for the rest of the day. Since her daughter had left for college last month and her husband was going to be in the city for the rest of the month, Kris decided that this August she was going to enjoy herself and stop caring about everyone else around her. Kris even told all her therapy clients that she was going to be gone for the month so don’t call her, she never could figure out why her clients just couldn’t get it together like she could.

Kris grabbed a towel and a few things and struck out down the path to her beach, secure in knowing that everything was in place. She gave a quick look around to make sure there were no lurking kayakers (there were a few on the island, but they steered clear of Kris the bitch ), dropped her towel and clothes and headed for the surf. Read the rest of this entry »

This is about how I got interested in Animal sex.

I am a lad in my late teens and I live in Northumberland (England). About 3 months ago while looking for Lesbian porn on the net a popup came on to the screen, saying do you want to see a mpeg of a woman getting fucked by a 12″ cock? being a horny and very interested I clicked on this, downloaded this mpeg and to my shock it was a woman being fucked by a grate Dane! I thought I would be shocked but I was very turned on by this and for about 3 days I could not get that image so I just had to have more and I have been hooked by animal sex ever since.

My Fantasy

I got up on a bright Saturday morning with a morning glory (for those who don’t know what this means it is an erection that you wake up with) so lying totally nude and knowing my mum and dad had gone out I proceeded to have a wank while thinking about that mpeg. It didn’t take that long, I came all over my chest. After I came I just lay there thinking about watching a dog fuck a woman. after about 10 min I got up and got into the shower and then put some clothes on and went downstairs, had some toast, got my peddle bike out the garage and went out on a cycle not knowing what was going to happen to me on this bike ride!

I had been riding for about 20 - 25 min and I could hear a noise so I slowed down to listen. After about a minute I realized it was a woman moaning so I went to get a look. I followed the noise. The moaning got louder and I could also hear screams of pleasure “YES Oh Fucking Yes” I walked up to this wall and looked over. there was a young woman on her hands and knees. She was about 25-30 dark hair, totally nude being fucked by this big black lab. I was behind her so she didn’t know I was there. I watched this for a while and all of my 7 inch went solid in s second I walked around her. She noticed me but she didn’t care that I was watching. “T…take off your clothes.” said the woman. Read the rest of this entry »

the storm battered against the cabin walls, snow flying through the night, covering everything. by morning the entire region would be under a foot and a half. sondra sighed and turned from the window. ‘yet another lonely night,’ she thought to herself. living in the mountains did have its advantages, but the loneliness could often be oppressive. ’stop it woman,” she told herself, ‘you know what its like out there. if they knew about you, you know what they’d do.’ she shivered in a way that had nothing to do with the cold. try as she might, she could never forget the way her husband had treated her that night. ‘you’re better off far away from everyone. you’re a monster and you know it.’ she told herself. she prepared to turn in. just as she was pulling back the sheets on her bed, a loud pounding came on the door. she was startled, and a little scared. she lived a good two hours away from town. ‘who could possibly be way out here in this storm?’ she wondered. warily, she picked up the fire-iron and went to the door. she gripped the handle and turned it slowly. the door opened and a figure toppled in. it was a furry, a fox morph in fact. he sprawled on the floor, half-conscious. his clothes were covered in snow and he was obviously frozen to the bone. she carefully turned him onto his back. he half opened his eyes, the lids fluttering, and she saw he had startlingly green eyes. “please,” he whispered through cracked lips. “help…” his eyes closed and he passed out.

she quickly stripped off his soaked clothes and laid him on her bed. remembering her first-aid training about frost-bite she warpped him well, trying to slowly raise his temperature. he stirred slightly, but didn’t wake fully. she pulled her chair up to the bed and sat down, preparing for a vigil. ‘he really is quite handsome,’ she thought, then mentally chastised herself for thinking such things. ‘he’s probably also married with 6 kits.’ she dozed off, but was awoken about 3 am when he began muttering in his sleep. he was feverish, and she got a wet cloth for his forehead. he tossed and turned, rambling feverishly. it was a long night. Read the rest of this entry »

I knew from the way she pawed eagerly up and down by the fence at the edge of his enclosure, spraying frequently and calling in low groans, that my leopardess was coming into her season. As I unlock the gate and walk into her domain, affectionate as ever she charges over, leaps up at me and licks my hands and face in her usual rough manner.

Breath billows out around me, frozen crystals of mist in the chill night air.

Stroking her rough furry back, I place the collar round her neck and lead her playfully out across the lawn. Behind me, the male calls plaintively to her but tonight, and not for the first time, I am her mate. He gives up and crouches back down sulkily but I do not feel sorry for him as he will have his leopardess back soon, crouching in wait for his hooked, barbed feline penis, again and again and again…

As I lead the beautiful cat into the house, she walks with a limber elegant swing in her body, rumbling contentedly all the time. Read the rest of this entry »

With the baby fed and taken for a long walk, Nancy picked her up out of the stroller and carried her into the house. “Good, baby,” She said. “Now for a nice nap.” She was anxious to experiment with the hulking Great Dane. Her heart was beating wildly as she carried the baby through the kitchen.

Thor was on the kitchen floor. He looked up, his skinny tail swishing across the tile. He whimpered, his big black eyes following the sexy blonde teenager until she left the kitchen. He stood on long powerful legs and followed.

Nancy put the baby in her crib, then tiptoed out of the room and gently closed the door. She saw Thor waiting. “Ooo, you want some more pussy?” she whispered.

Thor whimpered softly, rubbing his cold nose against her bare leg. Read the rest of this entry »

Jeannie Boyd sat on the porch in the early morning and sipped coffee and looked out over the farm.

My farm, she thought. All mine.

She felt a mixture of emotions: pride, a sense of accomplishment and, most of all, a feeling of contentment and satisfaction. She felt, she knew, that she had made the right choice in coming to the farm and settling down.

It had not been easy.

Six months before, she had been living in the city, pursuing a successful career. Then, fate had stepped in, as it often does. She received the news that her uncle had passed away and left her his farm. Read the rest of this entry »