Beastiality

After my divorce from Ed, I did the bar scene, had a few dates and about half a dozen one night stands. But, after a while, that got old. I tried on-line date services and only ended up meeting more losers. I’m not saying that all guys are bad, just the ones I seem to meet.

For a while it was just me and Ernie (our/my chocolate lab). I’d sit around in the evening, sipping wine and reading romance novels. They provided me with a safe way to get my “jollies”, if you know what I mean. As time went by I found myself gravitating toward racier romance novels. They helped a bit for a while, too (helped me get hot and wet and get myself off, that is). I even order a vibrator on line. Then I ordered another one, and now I own five.

They Really helped, for a while. Now, don’t get me wrong. I could have dates. Even though I’m not in my thirties anymore, most guys think I’m in my early thirties. I’m a tall (5’9”) red head, with green eyes (and freckles) and I usually weigh about 105 or so. I don’t have much for breasts, but that doesn’t seem to bother the guys I met any. (more…)

I was raised in a very small rural area in Southern Idaho. The landscape of Fruitland Idaho is dotted with many small farms and ranches. The population, at the time, was about 2,200. My family often had sheep & cattle… and of course some nice uncut K9. Though I often played with the family dogs, it was the neighbor boys that I was really interested in. Three beautiful brothers, all three of them blonde… all three of them far too sexy for words.

When I was a senior in high school, my family home was broken into. The perpetrator came in through my bedroom window, and there were only two things missing - my father’s bourbon and my gay porn. After three repeats of this crime, I realized that the theif was my redneck classmate and next door neighbor, Wes. I had observed one of my magazines in his bedroom upon one of my visits. I didn’t say anything at the time, because I thought these guys might be trying to trick me into admitting that I was gay. (more…)

It was a beautiful summer day as I went out to the barn to feed the horses. The family was in town and I had all the choirs to do myself. The last animal to feed was a horse that was a recent gift to my 15 year old daughter. It was a small filly named cinnamon. Obviously named after her beautiful shinny coat. I gave her some hay but she seemed more interested in visiting with me than eating. After a bit of visiting that included blowing in her nose (I find that most horses like that), she paced around the stall a couple times and then stopped with her rear toward me. She was holding her tail to the side and I could easily see that her vulva was winking! I always enjoyed seeing horses do that. I’m not sure why but I went into the stall and petted her along her flanks. I found myself behind her staring at her as she openly displayed her sexual needs. It struck me that she was presenting herself to ME. She moved away for a moment and urinated then came right back to show me again what she was wanting! I had thought about sex with a horse before but now I had a strong desire to see what a horse would really feel like. After all I was alone and here standing 2 feet away was a willing female! So what the heck…. why not? Even though she was a small mare, I could see that she would be a bit too tall for me. I thought for a momement then saw a salt brick in the corner. Perfect! I placed it right behind her and stood on it. It lifted me about 8”… perfect! (more…)

All animals want sex. Some more than anothers, but they all want it. Dolphins are probably the most sex hungry creatures out there though. No animal thinks about and wants sex more than a dolphin. They probably want it even more than humans.

For one dolphin, which I will just call dolphin as human given names are not relevant, a lack of sex became torture. He had been captured at fairly young age and ended up in pool as a show dolphin. Now, he wasn’t alone there - two more dolphins shared the boring concrete pool. Sadly for them, they were all males. Eventhough homosexuality does happen amongst dolphins, not one of them ever considered it as an option.

One day, the dolphins got a new trainer. A good looking young women, early twenties at most, with long dark hair. The other dolphins in the pool didn’t care much, but he did. He actually found the women attractive, eventhough he was a dolphin and she was a human. Sadly, her good looks didn’t match her personality. She didn’t care much about the dolphins. If they did the tricks she wanted them to, they got fish. Nothing more. In fact, she got mad when they did something wrong, sometimes even throwing pool toys at them. If she touched the dolphins, it was hardly friendly. The previous trainer was atleast a nice guy, but she just treated them with no respect at all. (more…)

The first time I ever had sex with an animal, or should say, the animal had sex with me, was when I was in my 30’s. I was watching a German Shorthair for a friend. I had just taken a shower and was sitting on the edge of the bed nude. The dog came up and started nuzzling my crotch. I reached down and started to play with his cock. He was getting aroused and started humping air. I don’t know why I did this, but I got up and got some K-Y and lubed my ass, went back to the bed and called the dog back over. I sat on the edge of the bed and got the dog to get between my legs. I played with him some more and got him plenty aroused. As he started humping again, I pulled him into place, and guided his cock into my ass. Boy was I surprised! I got fucked good and solid to say the least. He wouldn’t stop cumming! It felt so awesome, with his hot cum just gushing and his cock deep inside me. When he was done, I came too and he licked me clean. Over the next week, me and Blitzen hooked up many times. . .I finally allowed him to knot with me. . (more…)

I’m a 39 year old, divorced white female. Over the last 8 years, I’ve had sexual relationships with two male dogs. A Dalmatian and black lab. I was married for 7 years. However my husband divorced me after I cheated on him with another man. The first two years with Rick were good, but things went bad soon after.

Rick unsuccessfully tried to start a business. Rick spent so much time on it, and I felt he was neglecting our relationship. The stress from it also effected him. He became moody and our love life really suffered. His love of fishing also played a huge role in our breakup.

We owned a cabin in upstate NY that was located near a lake. There were also other cabins in the area. After 5 years of marriage, I had an affair with the man who owned the neighboring cabin. He was a much older man, he was 63 and I was 28. He was into body building all his life, and it showed. He still had well developed arms and chest. His stomach was flat, and he had muscular thighs.

I was attracted to him right from the start. Since I only went with Rick to the cabin in summer. Robert usually always walked around bare chested, wearing his bathing suit or shorts. He was also very outgoing. So I took his constant flirting with me, as just his way of being friendly. (more…)

I was attending a college at 19 to further my studies. There was no smoking area around the buildings so I started to wander down to an area that was full of trees and bushes that had a big old log that I could sit on and have my smoke in peace. It was a new college a little out of town, so was not as yet a very built up area. One day as I was sitting on the log daydreaming and smoking I began to feel a little horny, as there was no-one around (I thought) I lifted my skirt and moved my panties to one side and started to play with my pussy. It felt so nice out there in the sun with the trees moving in the wind, I felt suddenly wild and free. I lay back on the log to give myself a nice orgasm…I am very petite and I have always been turned on by shaving my pussy..so sensitive.. I had a orgasm and began to relax..legs still apart..when I became aware of someone standing close by..I saw some shoes behind a bush.. You would think that I would be startled then but somehow the exhibitionist in me arose. I looked over and saw the man who tended the gardens in the college. His face was quiet and gentle and he was smiling a little at me. So I smile back…. he started to walk over to me.. (more…)

It happened early one morning. I woke up extremely horny.
As I lay there half awake and half asleep I reached down
and started stroking my pussy. I kicked the blankets off
so I could explore every inch of my naked body. Well, one
touch of my finger and my love juices started flowing. I
probed deep into my love hole and pulled my fingers out
to get a taste. That’s when TJ, my 3 « year old Rat
Terrier, licked my pussy!

He always sleeps with me and has never done anything like
that. The smell of my pussy juices must have gotten him
worked up. At first I let the waves of pleasure take me
as his tongue probed my pussy lips. Then I pushed him
away because it made me feel a bit uneasy. The feeling
his warm tongue gave me made my pussy ached for TJ to eat
me out good. He must have read my mind because he went
right back to lapping up my love juices. It felt so good
I spread my legs wide to let him get all he wanted. (more…)

All of this started last week after a guy online sent me a gif of a beautiful woman being fucked by a huge black dog. I was so mesmerized at the thought (this is something I had NEVER thought of before!) and I was so turned on that it was all I could think about for days. Other guys, at my request, I admit, sent me more dog/woman gifs, and that just made me hotter and more anxious to try it for myself. So I made up my mind not to wait any longer.

I called my neighbors and asked if I could take Samson on a walk. I was so excited and nervous as we said good-bye and I started jogging down the street with this huge German shepherd in tow. I took him back to my place and I shut the curtains and blinds. He knows me so he was very relaxed and comfortable. I was wearing running shorts, a tee shirt, and tennies: that all came right off!

I knelt down next to him and began to pet him and talk sweetly to him The more I petted and stroked his fur the more his tail wagged. I kind of pushed him over on his back and began to rub and scratch his belly moving my hands down closer to his cock. (Didn’t want to startle him or anything) He liked it when I started massaging his cock and balls and began to whine softly. He got hard right away and started to extend: very red and wet-looking. (more…)

First some background information:
I am 18 and a college freshman. I still live at home as I am attending the local community college. I’m 5′4″ and 115 pounds. I have dark brown hair and chocolate brown eyes.

My dad walked out on us and my mom is trying to support me & my younger twins Michaeland and Miranda. I hope to continue my education at the State University, so I’m working full time on the 11-7 shift at the local plastics factory. I have to work overnights so I can take my science courses, those have morning lectures and afternoon labs.

Working full-time, going to school fulltime and still living at home really ruins a social life. Toss in the fact that my high school sweetheart, Hunter, spent the summer loving my body and then up and left for State and hasn’t come home YET on a weekend, and you’ll get the idea just how lonely/boring my life was. (more…)

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I woke up lying next to Lesa on the couch and looked around and saw Casey sleeping in the corner on his blanket. He looked worn out after our little episode last night. I could not get the vision out of my mind. The way things had turned around from an innocent dinner to a wild sex act between all three of us. The amazing feeling of her sweet shaved and soft pussy lips in my mouth and the sensation of my tongue slipping under her panties and sliding inside her warm wet pussy. I remembered how sweet she tasted as I drove my tongue as deep as I could inside her and wiggled it back and forth before moving out and sucking on her puffy lips and feeling her clit get stiff in my mouth knowing that she was loving it. I loved the way Lesa moved her hips in rhythm when I sucked on her and the way she moaned when I slid both hands under her sexy ass and grabbed her cheeks and drove my tongue inside her!! I remembered how wet Lesa was and the taste of her sweet pussy juice that I eagerly swallowed and let run down my throat as fast as it was f lowing out her pussy. (more…)

My wedding was less than a month away. I was feeling really nervous about giving up my freedom. Although my fiancй was a very loving man who was as loyal as they come the prospect of never having sex with another man scared me. So I decided what I needed was one last hurrah. I decided to go to one of the local nightclubs and listen to a band that I’d grown to love. I hadn’t been there but 15 minutes when I was approached by a good looking man and his wife. At first I didn’t recognize him but suddenly it came to me…I’d gone to High School with Steve. And as I recall he was one of the “A” list guys. Of course his wife Cindy was beautiful. Long red hair, legs that wouldn’t quit and breasts that were perfect. We were making small talk when the subject of my impending wedding came up. I admitted my fears of commitment and told them of my plans for the evening. They looked at each other with a glimmer in their eyes. Then Steve asked if I’d ever considered a threesome. I have to admit that it had crossed my mind but I’d never thought I’d be presented with the opportunity. I smiled slyly and said that it was an intriguing idea that I’d be willing to try it. So we gathered out things and headed back to their house. (more…)

Hi all. I’m new to the beastiality blog and am a male zoo enthusiast in New Hampshire.
Just wanted to share some experiences with a beautiful black lab that belonged to the neighbors. Everyday, once the couple left for work, I’d spend some time in the backyard with their big black lab. We’d throw around his ball, then I wrestle a bit with him while stroking him and slowly coaxing out his gorgeous cock. We had a favorite spot beneath a large, low bush. I’d crawl beneath the bush and call Tippy to join me. We’d continue our wrestling, while all the time I’d be stroking him, drawing out the full length of his beautiful scarlet cock. Once he was out several inches I’d go down on him, stroking slowly with my warm mouth as he head rolled back and he’d begin his panting. I’d suck him, all the while pulling back his skin to the point of releasing his enormous knot. I absolutely loved sucking is fabulous cock and I lost count of the times I had him shoot his load into my moaning mouth. On several occasions I was able to lube up and, with him on his back, lower myself down onto his fully erect dick and take him in my ass. Whenever we did this it was all I could to do not so come instantly. god how I loved the taste of him and the feel of him inside me. Now I’ve moved and I can only think of him and long for those days.

I have been active in the zoo lifestyle for over 10 years off and on and have been enjoyed by several different breeds as well as their owners. I am open and experimental and enjoy life.On this particular day I had decided to take myself off for a walk in the woods as it was a mild day, sun was shining and it felt good.
I drove to the woods and parked up, grabbed some food and drink and made my way to this little clearing I knew about deep in the forest but was not well known by others - a perfect day for contemplation. I got to my spot, spread my blanket out, fluffed my pillow (I was well prepared) and laid down with my book and was happily reading and relaxing.
About an hour after I arrived I heard a noise and saw two gorgeous labs bounding my way - I was annoyed that my time had been interrupted by them as I knew that there had to be an ‘owner’ not far behind and, figuring it was a weekend, probably some noisy loud family out for the day. I sat up quickly and pulled down my clothes which I had raised as it was warm and waited for the inevitable ‘family’ to come, claim their pets and begone.
The dogs meantime had come over and were busily slurping me and saying hello as only they can - and to be thruthful I was enjoying playing with them and stroking them. (more…)

The huge dog moved easily through the heavy woods toward the now-familiar scent that had attracted him when his Man had let him out. This was his Man’s domain, given to him to watch over while still a young dog. He was full-blooded English Mastiff, brindle-colored, the glossy black coat broken with random fawn stripes in no pattern whatever, over 240 pounds of perfect example of that breed, 32 inches tall at the front shoulders. Now in his fifth year, he had long since learned the boundaries of this 80 acres, and knew that it was truely his to protect. Regular scent marking it with his urine made sure the wild predators knew it, too. Only occasional men now dared to trespass here. The word had spread through the area of the huge cunning beast that patrolled here.
Mastiffs had been brought to England over two thousand years ago, where the primitive ancestors of the British people had bred them for war, protection, and the hunt. By the time Julius Caeser invaded the British Isles in 55 B.C., the dogs were such a force that the savages were almost able to fight the highly disciplined, organized Roman Legions to a stand-still. Caeser was so impressed with the ferocity of the huge dogs that he had some taken back to Rome, where they were bred to fight in the Arenas against bears, bulls, and lions. The Neopolitan Mastiff of today is the end result of this. Indeed, several other breeds are the result of special breeding of the original English Mastiff. The English Bulldog, Bullmastiff, Boxer, Dogue du Bordeaux (Hooch, from the movie), Great Dane, and Rottweiler all have the English Mastiff in their ancestry. (more…)

One of my more clingy and affectionate kitties named Taisha, a large siberian tiger, is allowed to sleep in my fathers caravan. I inherited the trailer after my fathers sudden death. My father liked comfort very much. The caravan itself is separated into two part, the rather small front living and driving part and the rear “relaxing” part. Inside the relaxing part a big whirlpool is build into the floor and a huge divan, which rests on a water bet mattress and is clustered all over with large soft cushions, is placed on one of the side walls. The roof is made of perspex to allow a view into the sky while you are resting on the divan. My father loved to take a relaxing bubble bath in the rather large whirlpool and afterwards lay down on the divan and sleep his daily hard works pains away.
Back to Taisha. He had been very ill as a cub for some time so one day I took him with me into my fathers caravan and made him rest there, away from the other cubs, to cure him from his illness. My father was so angry at me, I really feared he would kick me out of the circus family at last. After I had explained to him why I had brought little Taisha with me into his sacred relaxing place and that I feared for his life and after I had wept many tears in fear for my small Taisha he little by little changed his mind and finally allowed Taisha to stay inside his private retreat and get well there.

From that time onwards Taisha demanded (by loud growling in front of the caravan door and pushing against it) to be let in, even after his full recovery. And - would you believe it - I sometimes caught my father laying together with him on the large divan, both deep asleep, side by side. (more…)

Two summers ago in my quiet rural town, I was asked house sit for a friend of mine. This particular friend lived out in the middle of nowhere on a farm. Being a nice guy, I agreed to help watch the place for the week he’d be on vacation. I was charged with taking care of my friend’s home, barn, 2 dogs, and 2 quarter horses. The dogs, Alli and Bryce, were two big labs and Thunder and Misty were the horses.
The first day passed as I found myself relaxing most of the day, lounging on the front porch while watching the dogs chase each other through the yard. The next morning I found myself caught in a heat wave. I glanced at the thermometer, 92 degrees and rising. I threw on a pair of shorts and ran out into the heat to feed the horses. I entered the musty, old barn as Thunder and Misty greeted me with happy snorts. I fed them and started to wander around the pleasingly cool barn. I walked through the stables and out into a pen attached to the barn. A spring-fed stream wandered through the large field and an ancient willow tree was growing from the center of the lot. I walked barefoot over the soft grass and took my place under the tree. Maybe it was the heat or maybe I just didn’t care, but I slipped off the shorts I was wearing and nodded off, naked, under the old willow.
I woke up, stretched, and gazed around. Thunder was meandering toward the stream for a drink and Misty was in her stall. I looked at Thunder while he took slow sips of water from the stream, it was then that I saw between his hind legs hung a massive prick. I had seen horses and their bodies before, but Thunder had a shockingly long dick. “Misty is one lucky girl”, I thought aloud. I walked over to Thunder and rubbed him down his flowing mane, as he whinnied in agreement. I moved my hands along his back, down his thigh, and onto his belly. I stopped as I reached the long slender shaft at his rear. I stared transfixed for a moment and he then gave me a gentle poke in the back with his snout, as if to say “keep going”. I started stroking the supple pole and it started to get longer, and rigid. At this moment I realized that I myself had a raging hard on. (more…)