Beastiality

I had just come home from work and had let Bosco, my German
Shepherd out to the back yard to relieve himself. I remember feeling
sorry for myself as I sat on the sofa moping. My boyfriend and I had
broken up last month and it seemed that this time we would not be
getting back together again.

I came home one day and he was gone. He left a note
apologizing for falling in lust with another woman and that I could
keep the dog. I started thinking about all the love making we did. He
was excellent at eating pussy. And could he fuck. Many times all
night and in every hole in my body. I took off my panties and began to
feel up my pussy. I stuck one, two and then three fingers as deep as
they would go up my snatch and with my other hand I savagely went at
my clit. (more…)

Chapter 1

Teenaged Micki Harwell leaned against one wall of the main stable, running the stiff handle of her riding crop between her legs. The young horse-loving girl frequently stroked her little pussy and jerked herself off. But somehow it never seemed as good or fulfilling as when she was in the stable near the horses.

Nearby, in one of the stalls, a horse snorted and stamped his hooves. And Micki pressed the whip a little harder against her tender young pussy, sending warm waves of animalistic pleasure over her entire body.

Suddenly, one of her father’s stablehands entered the stable where Micki was. She reluctantly withdrew the riding crop from between her parted legs.

Shit! she thought, annoyed at the interruption. I’ll have to drive back to the house and finish this in my own bedroom. (more…)

Chapter 1

Dawn was reading to herself, resting her back against the trunk of a tree. She’d pulled her skirt up high on her thighs to let the sunlight warm her legs. It took her a moment to realize something was casting a shadow on her. When she looked up, a boy was standing there.

“Hi,” she said casually, smiling at the young boy.

He was a kid, dressed in a brand-new cowboy outfit. He was packing a pair of silver-handled pistols, and carrying a long rope. His cowboy hat rested at a cocked angle on his head.

He looked at the girl suspiciously.

“Who are you?” he asked, his voice stronger and much more masculine than Dawn would have expected.

“My name’s Dawn. I live over there, beyond that other grove of trees. Who are you?”

“Jim,” the boy answered with a nod. “We just moved in. Back there.” He pointed with his coiled rope toward the house at the bottom of the hill, barely visible through the dense woods.

“Well, Jim, that’s quite an outfit you’ve got there,” Dawn said, just to make conversation. She really wasn’t up on the latest in talk with little boys. (more…)

Chapter 1

Marion Tremayne was startled when she realized that the horse she was riding was getting a hard-on.

Then she was thrilled.

She was riding bareback, and the thought that it must have been the rubbing of her hot crotch on his back which excited the horse was the sort of thing that thrilled the woman. Marion was a sexy woman who had often given men hard-ons, but this, as far as she knew, was the first time that she had ever excited an animal.

She looked ahead to where her guide was riding, leading the way. When she saw that he was looking straight ahead, she grinned and leaned sideways, staring down under the animal’s loins.

His huge prick looped out in a fat prod.

The big, dark-fleshed cockhead was just starting to push out from the foreskin and his balls were big as melons.

Marion was getting turned on, herself.

She looked ahead again.

The young man who was guiding her along the forest trail was paying her no attention and had obviously not realized that her mount was sporting a stiffening prick.

Marion folded her legs in around the horse’s flanks.

He was a sturdy horse, but not overly large, and she was able to touch both booted heels against the animal’s cock. Her well-muscled thighs gripped the horse around the flanks, tightening and relaxing as if she were lasting at a trot. She began to rub her heels up and down the animal’s huge, swollen prick. (more…)

Chapter 1

Charlotte Dayton’s beautifully sculptured face turned into a scowl as her car coughed again, sputtered, and died.

“Damn it!” She looked at the gas gauge for the tenth time. It registered the same three quarters of a tank. She pumped the pedal and turned the key in the ignition. The motor whined and refused to start.

“Balls,” Charlotte muttered, giving up. She opened the door and climbed out of the car, glancing around. “Damn, why did I listen to George? Taking this stupid shortcut!” She talked to the wind as it tousled her thick red- hair.

Reaching inside the car for the latch, she unlocked the hood. She hauled the hood up with a grunt and peered inside.

She shook her head and straightened up. As she stood with hands on her hips, her eyes scanning the deserted area, she spotted a large house about a quarter of a mile down the road.

“Shit! It’s the last time I listen to you, George,” she said, annoyed, as if he were there. Her face grim with determination, she trudged down the road to the lone house. After a phone call, she would be on her way … again. In no time.

She stumbled up the path to the house, her high heels catching in the pebbles. She groaned, walking uneasily up the narrow path, her well- rounded ass swinging in the tight- fitting designer jeans. She reached the crest of the path, her soft tits rising and falling underneath her sweater as she caught her breath.

Knocking on the large old fashioned door, she relaxed. Things could be worse, it could be night, and this God-forsaken house could have been ten miles down the road. The door creaked open.

“Yes?” A tall statuesque blonde appeared, her voice deep and sultry. Her wide blue eyes quickly took inventory of Charlotte’s lush petite figure. (more…)

Chapter 1

Tammy Gunther hurried up the steps to the library, her knees shaking in expectation. This was her third visit to the library since discovering a secret place in the back, hidden by bookcases and stacks of books. She stepped into the large main room and saw Bill Anderson standing behind the long counter, stamping returned books. She smiled demurely. Her stomach turned to jelly as she passed by him on her way to the back of the library, where she could look at the pictures of dogs and ponies in the colorful picture books.

“Hi, Tammy,” Bill whispered, seeing the young girl, her face flushed with excitement.

“Hello, Mr. Anderson,” she said softly, her cheeks flaring red from embarrassment and her eyes sparkling with her special secret.

“You’re kind of late tonight. We’re going to be closing soon.”

Tammy frowned, her creamy complexion tinted with a pink glow. “I know. I had to finish my chores before dad would let me out.”

“You going back to look at the stack of dog books again?” he asked, knowing about the child’s preoccupation with dogs.

“Uh huh,” she nodded, her stomach churning.

“I’ll bet you’re going to own a kennel when you get out of high school.”

“I am,” she said. “I’m also going to be a vet.” Except for her fascination with dogs, Mr. Anderson was her only childhood crush since reaching puberty.

“Don’t get lost back there,” Bill teased, watching her leave. He ogled the child’s long legs, the white knee socks that covered her calves, and the skirt that touched her knees. His cock twitched. This kid was definitely a hot, primed virgin. He rubbed his crotch, deciding that tonight he was going to get the young girl to fuck him. (more…)

Chapter 1

Jimmy Martin was kicking a small rock along in front of him as he slowly walked down the street with his twin sister, Amy. The two kids had gone over to the local playground for the afternoon, but, finding no other children there, they were reluctantly ambling back to their uncle’s house.

Because their parents had gone on a company-sponsored three-week Caribbean cruise, the children were temporarily staying with Uncle Paul and Aunt Alice, and they were bored silly. They didn’t know any kids in this town, and they wished they were back home.

Another thing that griped the two youngsters was that Aunt Alice made them do a few chores around the house. When they were home, their mother never gave the two little brats anything to do, and they resented their Aunt’s bossy orders.

“Shit,” Jimmy mumbled to his sister as he gave the rock another short kick. “What’ll we do back at the house?”

“Hell, I dunno,” sighed Amy. “Aunt Alice will probably find some dumb job for us to do.”

“I know it,” he grumbled. “I wish we were home.” (more…)

MY FIRST HORSE FUCKING

BY: Jimmybob

June 16 2006

It was a hot sunny day at my work. My job was to wash and feed horses. My boss had animal sex pic. On his computer background. He told me that I was his bitch and will do anything he said. He told me to stay after everyone lift because he something to show me. Since I am only 18 I didn’t know that it would be very unbelievable. I stayed like he told me to and I walked in to the in door stall. In the room there was a wooden book with a door on the front and a hole about 6 inches in diameter on the back. He came from be hide me and told me to call him master. ”Ok” I told him. He asked me if I had to shit or anything like that because it would be long and a lot of it. As he walked to the hose he told me to strip my clothes off. I did what my master said and he ordered me to get in a doggy stand or pos. he turned the water on and washed me down and next thing I new was the hose entering my ass hole. As he fucked my ass he started to jack off my rock hard cock. He lift the hose in my ass and he grabbed a cup and kept jacking me off. As I cumed in the cup he pushed the hose deeper in and I told master it was too much. He pulled it out and told me to lie down and close my eyes and open my mouth. He dumped the cum in and told me to drink up I did and he help me up and we walked to the box as he started to put three fingers in my ass. He pulled them out and told me to lie in the box with ass at the hole. I felt his fingers go into my ass again. Next I new his fist was in my butt and he was going deep. He fists me for about half hour. He opened the door and tied me in and closed the door. It was dark and the only light was the hole behind me. I felt my master rub some type of lube or something on my ass. I found out that it was a female horse’s piss. He walked away and a minute later I herd a horse behind me. Master hit the box and I felt the box shook when the horse jumped up. Master put its cock at my ass and I herd him say “hold on Jimmy” and I did. The huge cock drove in and wouldn’t stop. It was about 7 inches in and moving fast. The cock started to grow and dive in more and more he got it in almost 15 inches and I past out. It was about eighteen min. in and was no stopping him. I awaked when he stared to cum and the cum oozed out and dripped in a bucket that master put there. The cock came out and he jump of the box and when I thought I was done I felt two fists driving there way in. I got fist fucked for about ten min. this time and he pulled out and I herd the door unlock and him open it up. He untied me and took me out of the box. He told me I had one more job and it was to drink all the cum from the horse. There was about one forth of a 5-gallon bucket full. He said but you have to use a shot glass to do it and said I only had five min. to do so. This cum tasted better then my own so it was very easy and I was done with it in two min. master walked me in side his house and let me take a shower and rest for a little bit. The next day I went home and wanted to do that every day but every day have bigger cocks in my ass. To this day I have done horse almost every day and can almost take the hole 20 inches.

It was another Saturday night at 8. She was home alone, cooking pancakes in her pajamas. It was
Naomi’s second year in college, living adjacent to her campus in a small studio apartment.
Her new independance and daddys credit card, let her live comfortabley and free to explore her more
lustful passions. Only four hours earlier she had baught a 4yr old Mastiff from a nearby breeder. A large dog
even by Mastiff standards, the dog shone in chaorcoal black skin tight fur… and caught Naomi’s eye by its
bullish personality as it feircefully barked away and chased off some of its brothers from the dogs
sleeping pillow.

Two weeks ago an obscene spam mail caught Naomi’s attention. An advertisment for a beastiality site
picturing a large image of a women being fucked by a dog, along side another woman sucking a great dane. The
obscene mail filled Naomi with an uncontrollable new erotic passion that drove her lust crazy in every
day dream and kept her up at night. (more…)

I was flicking my bean this morning, getting wet fingers fantasizing that I was little red riding hood getting caught and raped by a pack of wolves in the forest, (a favourite of mine. Yes, I can get quite nasty sometimes), and I wondered afterwards how difficult would it actually be to have sex with multiple dogs. If any one knows, perhaps you could let me know?

So anyway, I thought I’d stretch my fingers again for you all. The fantasy then:

It was a furnace hot day. I was making my way to Grandma’s house as her dealer was out of town. I was taking her some of my homegrown for her Arthritis. I’d heard there were wolves in the forest, but not this far out, not near the towns surrounding it. So I thought I’d take to the shade of the big trees and cut across the South West corner of the forest.

It happened as if by magic. There was no sound, no scattering animals, or bird’s alarm call. (more…)

The very first time I screwed her was on a cold Saturday night outside in the entry way to the house I grew up in. Gigi had picked this spot to have a litter of puppies and my family assumed it was because it was sheltered from the weather. As time went on I wondered about the assumption that it was just about the shelter that was available out there. I have wondered for a long time if Gigi had her pups out there on purpose or not. After reading sections of this site I have since finally concluded that Gigi really did enjoy our sex sessions and that she was also seeking to have them from time to time. Gigi was one of the German Sheppard dogs that my neighbors had over the years when I was growing up. I grew up out in the country where the neighborhood dogs came around to have sex when the females were in heat and they weren’t shy about letting us see them. I also had an early introduction to sexual activity by some cousins and as I became aware of the pleasures my penis could provide that led me to consider that maybe somehow I might explore some sexual contact with a dog. I was pretty young when I discovered the delightful tingly feeling of my first prepubescent orgasm by rubbing my penis back and forth on some soft blankets that I bunched up on one of our beds. I eventually discovered that it was an even better orgasm to thrust my boner against our cat’s soft furry belly to achieve them. These were dry orgasms and I was quick to pull my pants up, or get dressed as the case may have been, after they were done so I didn’t get caught. Time went on and I eventually started shooting my wad on our cat’s soft silky belly. Mom almost caught me once and was actually petting the cat while it still had gobs of my cum on its’ belly. (more…)

My Boyfriend, who is a computer technician, was away at work one morning. It just so happened that this morning i was Hornier than ever. I could close my eyes and picture my boyfriend fucking me Doggie Style. But just as it weas getting good the image of my boyfriend would suddenly become the image of our dog. He would then begin to go so fast that it drove me crazy. So after I could no longer stand this torture, I decided to go play around with the dog. What the heck, it wasnt my first time.

I found the dog outside underneath a tree in our back yard. He was laying on his side so I could see everything. I reached out and grabbed his sheath, instantly his pink cock began to come out. Thats when i knew the dog wanted it as much as I did. So I kept going back and forth on his cock until it was at its peak length. Then i got down on the ground and put my mouth on his cock. It tasted so good and salty. I kept doing this until he came in my mouth. I then licked it all up and got up and began to walk to the door. (more…)

I’d like to tell you about my best friend. He’s a really great guy, though not much of a party animal. He listens to all my problems, but would never talk about me behind my back, no matter what we do together. He’s my security system, my bed warmer, my garbage disposal, my truck-driving buddy and the best
Frisbee partner I’ve ever seen. Well, almost. As you’ve probably guessed, he’s a dog. Now here’s the part that’ll throw you–he’s also my lover! Yeah, really. Yes, we have sex and all, but before I go there let me tell you some more about him.

Duffy is a mixed breed; the closest I can come to putting my finger on his exact ancestry is an educated guess. I figure he’s probably a mix of Australian Cattledog with Border Collie, or maybe Aussie Shepherd. Around these parts, that particular mix is fairly common and it’s called a Texas Heeler. He’s a medium to large dog in the 55-pound range, with long legs but a stocky build. His medium-length coat stands out just a bit and he’s mostly a mottled brick red and creamy white pattern, with some golden tan on his legs, muzzle and eyebrows, and white feet. His face and ears are more of the same brick red, except solid colored, with a fine, white blaze between his eyes. He has big, triangular ears that stand right up and about half a tail. I thought maybe his tail was docked or perhaps shortened in some accident, but it comes to a point so I guess it’s natural. (more…)

When I first started dating Eden Carpenter I knew she was a hot one. She was about 5′ 2″, 100 pounds, had a nice set of tits, a small waist, nice hips and the best ass I had ever seen. She had the nicest blonde hair ever and was the nicest woman I had ever met. The first time we went out I got her in the sack and she was wild and very loud! I wanted to do many things with her and I loved doing it doggy style. As we dated more and more she would dress up for me and do other things. One day I asked her if I could tie her up, she said maybe.

Now, I need to tell you that I have a Rotwieller, Mr. Big, and he is huge. I would say he is about 205 pounds and very friendly and horny. MR. Big was always coming around and trying to hump on people and it would drive Eden crazy. One day while she was giving me a blow job, Mr. Big was nosing around. I was on the couch and she was on her knees bending over me. Mr. Big came over and mounted her, she went nuts. She said “your stupid dog is trying to fuck me!” I said “I don’t blame him one bit.” Right them I got the greatest erotica idea and I blasted off in her face! I had to see MR. Big fuck Eden, but how?!! (more…)

OK. I’m just the average guy. Horny all the fuckin’ time. I mean, shit, I’m not a toad. I can find dates, but I hate mind-fucks and rejection and that seems to be the stock-in-trade for women around this city. Besides, I’m already a manager in the company I work for and had to put in a lot of hours to get this far, so fast (not bad for 22 and right out of college). And I still like spending three or four nights a week at the gym, so, between all that, I don’t have much time for dating…like I want to.

I guess I’m pretty normal. I mean, I have a broad-band connection and a great little PC, so cruising the net is fast and fun….and where else can a dude find so much bad-ass porn? Shit! Face it, every hour, every day, all around the world, guys just like me are looking at Internet porn and beatin’ their meat. I bet a gallon of cum shoots out every single hour of the day to that stuff. So I don’t feel guilty about it at all.

So I find myself enjoying solo- internet sex. I do some cyber sex, telephone sex, I down load gigabytes of stories, pics and movies…and I love it all. And I just keep getting kinker, ya know? First its just big-tit bitches, then it’s the mature models, like MILFs. And then I get real kinky and start checking out TVs. (more…)

Last week I had agreed to dog sit my aunts doberman for the day while she was out. He was only around a year old and full of energy. He loved to be outside in the sun while we chased each other around for hours. I had the house to myself that day and decided that I would get some sun while I was outside with Rex, that was his name. So since we live around no one for miles I figured I would work on the whole thing and strip down. We had been outside for about an half an hour and I was getting pretty hot, so was Rex. So we went inside to cool off. When we got inside Rex starting licking me on my legs and waist. It tickled alittle and also turned me on. So I started rubbing his soft fur as he continued to lick my sweaty body. I had been turned on by animals before, but never had the chance to be with one, and I was not about to let this one get away. After about a minute I was fully turned on and kneeled down and began to kiss Rex on his mouth while I rubbed his belly and sheath. Soon he too was excited and began to hump my hand. (more…)

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One day last year I was alone at home, my parents were both a work. That day I was feeling very horny and my girlfriend was also a work. I was sat in my room playing my computer and my dog, jess was lead on my floor. Because I was horny I was sat but playing with my self when I noticed jess looking at my dick in my hand. From then I was starting to think what it would be like for her to lick my dick, this aroused me further so I decided to get naked and lay on my bed, as I got naked she was watching so when I called her up on the bed with me. She jumped up onto the bed and her head was near my dick. So I moved forward so her head was right next to my dick. She then looked at it and at first sniffed it but then started to lick it, it felt nice so I carried on and let her. I was getting very horny so decided to start wanking. This went on for a few minutes then as was licking the tip of my dick and I was wanking it fell really good that I cummed. (more…)

Joe was in the military and gone for two to four months at a time. So he was not surprised that his wife Amy was having to take care of herself. Joe was surprised at how she was doing it though. Suspecting that something was happening he did not tell her the correct date of his arrival, so he could check up on her. He came home two days early and watched her comings and goings, following her to her destinations and home again. Nothing seemed to have been out of the ordinary, so about seven o’clock on the evening of the second day, Joe very quietly sneaked into the house. The tv was playing in the living room as he tip toed down the hallway to the bedroom. As he got to the bedroom door he could hear her voice. He thought she might be on the phone, but he wasn’t even close. She was naked, lying back on some pillows with her legs spread wide, between them was their poodle Pepper. She had one hand holding him tight inside her while the other masssaged her breast. She was telling him to lick her breasts, which occaisionally he did, but he needed no prompting to keep burying his dick to the hilt in her pussy. He was hammering her pussy. (more…)

On one slightly moonlit night, long after the zoo had emptied out and all had gone home, i would quietly sneak in and slip over the exit gate, which is only a few feet high, it’s more of a visual deterrant rather than any real barrier. Quickly to the Florida section, I would serenade my boy with the high pitched screeching calls of his kind in heat. Kneeling on all fours, knowing he has perfect eyesight for the darkness, I would tempt him by rolling around and thrusting my head against the fence separating us, as a female would, purring contentedly. When I am sure he is interested I would carefully slip around back and find the locks to his cage. My Colin and i would elope to the thicks of Cypress National Park, one of the last wild refuge for the Florida Panther. Once there in a thicket of palmettos, palms and slash pines on raised ground, surrounded by cypress swamps, I would stay at his level, rubbing my cheeks against his muscled chest and purr deeply beneath his vibrasse, rumbling a rippling sensation through his ever sensitive whiskers. (more…)

Not hearing an answer to her knock on the Hartley’s kitchen door, Bette
Linder opened the door and stepped into the kitchen. She knew Cindy
Hartley was home. She had seen her little convertible parked in the
garage.

It was not uncommon for either of these two very good friends to walk
into one another’s homes. They had been neighbors for the past three
years and all four of them got along beautifully.

Not finding Cindy in the kitchen, Bette went into the tastefully
furnished living room but there was no sign of the pretty redhead. Just
as she was about to leave, Bette heard Cindy’s voice coming from the
bedroom.

Probably talking to her husband, Greg, Bette smiled. Not that she
blamed Cindy. Greg was quite a hunk of man. Handsome, wonderful
physique and he was really hung with a terrific cock and balls. Several
times at parties, she’d danced with Greg and during these closely held
times, she had felt Greg get a semi-hardon.

When she had felt his even half-hard cock against her, she had almost
flipped. He had a nice big thick one, she knew and would loved to have
had the opportunity to see and feel it when it was hard, but she never
had the chance to. (more…)

It was a warm summer night. The sky was clear and full of stars. Judy and I were on a weekend trip visiting with some old friends who live in Santa Barbara. We had walked thru the city center, had a wonderful meal and now were back at their home in the surrounding hills overlooking the city. In the distance we could see ships passing in the channel, their lights twinkling in the blackness of the Pacific Ocean. After having a few more glasses of Champagne I was eager to retire with Judy before the bubbly elixir had worn off. She was in a playful mood and I knew if I moved fast I could do some scoring tonight. There were no spare bedrooms in the house and we had been set up in the pool house that doubled as a guest room. Mike and Lisa walked us out to the small bungalow that would serve as our room for the night. It had a spectacular view of the lighted pool and the distant Pacific Ocean. Their dog Pepper (a 3 year old black lab) greeted us and pranced about the pool deck excited for the company. Mike assured us he would be no bother and to shut the door and he’d be just as happy sleeping outdoors tonight. (more…)