Beastiality

I was down stairs playing final fantasy 1 dawn of souls while i had my female pit on my bed.I started to feel a little friskey and i was licking her love box (fyi) she tases beter than any dog i have licked before i started to finger her as she licks my cock.Iam still in the prosses of loosening her up she is 3 1/2 yrs old i just got her from a freind he was just going to take her to the pound cause he could not aford her any longer so i took her of his hands.Anyway im slowly working my middle finger inside her and like she allways does looks over at me with loveing eyes as if too say ohh yea.so after i pleasure her for a while i desided to do something new if she would let me and liked it.i pul my finger in her mouth and with another one slowly and gently opend her mouth and she was not agitated or anything she was just as calm as could be.so the little horns on my head appered so i slowly placed my cock inside her mouth and my head touched some teeth needless to say ouch so i had to position my self a little better and she took my cock in her mouth she did not try to bite me or pull back so i started to pump her slowly it felt prety good not great but ok.Then she pushed her head on my cock and i slid in her throat and she started to swallow and oh my god that felt great (more…)

“Mmmm, that pickle tastes good.” Jenny said as she slobbed on her boyfriend’s dick.

“Wow, you are a good lil dicksucker jen aren’t you?” He said.

“yeah, Mmmmpgh” She licked his cockhead and his dick plunged out of her mouth for a moment. “How’d you get so good?” Brian asked her. “I had a good teacher.” She said gleefully. Here he is now…A a black labador retriever entered the room. He has a shiny, glossy coat of hair. The mut looked the girls fat pink butt and then at her tits. I saw a bright red cocktip emerge from his black fur.

“Care to join us?” The white girl said as her plump ass jiggled freely around on the carpet floor. She patted the dog on his head as he drooled, salvia eminating from the beast’s mouthflaps. Brian pull the bitch back towards his plump, long, and hard dick. She gulped down his cock like a piece of meat her eyes on his crotch.

Then the animal came at her from behind, It was obvious he was intrigued by the fresh stench of pussy in the air; not only by his glowing red doggiekawk. He sniffed her warm smelly butthole and she raised in in the air slightly. Brian wanted to force his erection in her lovehole deeper as jennifer reach back to try to get the dog to mount her.

The dark animal put his left front leg paw around around her leg after failing a few times. I recoiled in horror at the sight as I pushed my hand down on my balls harder. I was stroking my cock furiously and couldn’t wait for more to come. The furry beast was desperately trying to mount the woman, and I knew that soon it would be fucking her full force. Jenny pushed back on brian’s pelvis with both her hands, his cockmeat flung out, slinging a bit of lubrication in her eye. (more…)

Prima di tutto, questa (S)fortunatamente NON и una storia di fantasia, ma la pura veritа.
Per farla breve arrivo alla tenera etа di 40 anni convinto che tutte le mie fantasie sull’animalsex dovessero rimanere tali finchи..incontro una tipa verameeeente fuori,con lei si poteva fare veramente di tutto:non conosco i vostri gusti ma dato che siete quм presumo che non sarete proprio dei francescani per cui un paio di cosette ve le racconto.

Avrete sentito parlare di giochetti con la cera?Beh, a lei gliela colavo direttamente nella topina, dovevate vedere la sua faccia a metа tra la sofferenza e l’estasi la prima volta che gliel’ho fatto.Un altra volta le ho fatto infilare l’astuccio di un sigaro nel culo e l’ho mandato a casa cosм,poi le telefonavo per sentire come stava, lei mi pregava di poterselo togliere ma l’ho tirata avanti quasi 8 ore, fino a quando non sono arrivato io e non l’ho sostituito con chi di competenza.

Finchи chiacchera chiacchera siamo andati sull’argomento e..SUPERENTUSIASTA!! Tutte le volte che scopavamo mi chiedeva:” E allora, il cagnetto quando arriva!!?”Adesso direte, problema risolto,che figata, ma provate a pensarci un attimo:quando finisci di fantasticare e arrivi alla realtа ci sono dei problemi pratici, o per essere precisi uno solo:dove trovare la bestiuzza compiacente!? (more…)

Even after three weeks the heat of the city bothered me. Marcus, who ran the Middle Eastern end of The Company, told me that it was much more pleasant out in the desert, drier and less humid. That part of my upcoming trip I was looking forward to; spending a weekend in the desert in the traditional nomadic tent of the person The Company was trying to impress (and as a consequence sell several million dollars worth of executive jet aircraft to) was not my idea of how to spend a marvelous time. I kept having visions of dining on.”..ripped out sheep’s eyes…” my fault for listening to all those Souxie and the Banshees records as a student I suppose.

Still, my host, Sheikh Mohammed Hassan Al Bakir, seemed a pleasant enough fellow. I’d first met him at the airfield. I was piloting our flying sales demo model when he’d come forward and asked to take the controls. For someone who wasn’t type rated on executive twins he flew very well, only later I found out that he’d flown fighters for his country’s airforce; indeed it was rumoured that he’d flown during that little contretemps over in Kuwait a couple of years back. Anyway we’d got to talking, I took him through a full power stall and recovery and after we landed he invited me to stay for the weekend.

The Company, needless to say, was utterly delighted that we got along so well. The day before I was due to go I was summoned to Marcus’ office, for a little pep talk on sales procedure I assumed and so I’d got my macho “I’m a pilot not a salesman.” speech all prepared; hell I even wore my Ray-Ban’s in a vain attempt to look like something out of “Top Gun.” The speech wasn’t quite what I’d expected. (more…)

It was a typical Friday night and it was after dark by the time I got home, and I was grumpier and more tired than usual. It was nights like this that made me appreciate living alone with my three year old golden retriever, Samson, on our isolated ranch. I enjoy company as much as the next person, but there are times when I just wanted to be on my own. This was one of those nights.
A large shadow moved across the deck as I approached the side door and I felt the tension start to leave my shoulders as a dry nose was pushed into my hand and then a warm, furry body was wrapped around my hips, a bushy tail brushing against my nylon-clad calf.
“Hey boy,” I smiled, stroking his large, satiny head and tugging gently on his ears. “What are you doing outside?” I frowned and stared into a well-lit living kitchen. “What the hell?” I grumbled, knowing I had turned the lights off this morning. The door was no longer locked and I sighed, stepping side. “Hello?” I called out. Only two people other than myself had a key to this door, and I knew my guest wasn’t my mother.
“Well hello!” a tall, slim, lovely brunette stepped into the kitchen and I sighed again. Georgia had been my best friend since seventh grade and we had lived together all through college. In fact, we had lived together up until the day I married, a mistake that took me ten good years to rectify.
Georgia in town meant trouble, for me. Her smile was wide as she handed me a glass of wine. She was obviously fresh from a bath, unless that really wasn’t my expensive bubble bath I was smelling, and she was wearing my favorite robe. My temper simmered and I took a deep swallow of wine, not too happy to notice that it was a Chardonnay I had been saving for a special occasion.
“Oh, how can you have that smelly old dog in here with you?” she waved her hands in disgust and reached for Samson’s collar. Having experienced this same situation before, he scooted behind me. I scratched his ears and glared at her for the both of us. (more…)

It was a calm spring night. I was out in the stable at night and Anett, my primary lover, was really in heat. Anytime i went near to her she lifted her tail and looked on me with her big beautiful black eyes. Oh yes, i really love those cute eyes. After a good dinner and some chating with the groomers i said that i’m tired and i’m going to sleep. But ofcourse i didn’t want to sleep so much. I was just waiting for my time. Firstly i decided to visit my dearest mare at 11 o’ clock. The night was a littlebit cold but much better than in the winter. (At new year’s eve i had sex with a mare in -15C! That was COLD!) I went out to my wonderful lover. She lifted her tail, spread her legs and looked on me. I understood that today she doesn’t wish to time with foreplaying so i grabbed a bucket and stood behind her. She was really hot from the inside and ofcourse she was wet too. As my hardness slid into her she winked and squirted. It was so good that i was afraid that i will not hold on a minute before coming. But then she suddenly stepped aside. Firstly i didn’t had an idea that why she had done this but then some noise catched my attention. Ofcourse one of the groomers came out to look around before he goes to sleep. And now i understood that Anett, my pretty mare, just saved me from being caught. Oh my, she is so great. Then i heared other noises so i decided to come back later because it seems like that everybody is still awake. So i’ve gone back to bed and decided to sleep an hour or two. I reeached for my mobile phone and set it’s alarm colock to 1:00. I fell asleep really fast then woke up suddenly like if i was aware of something. I reached for my phone and turned it on. I looked on it’s clock and realised that i slept a littlebit more than i planned. It was 3 o’ clock in the night. Well, i smiled, it’s an excelent time for mating Everything was calm and quiet but it gone even more colder. I’ve gone to my beautiful lover who again spread her legs, lifted her tail and looked back to me. Well, i decided that i will give a little foreplay to her so i went to her head and kissed her nose. We shared breath and i carresed her neck and her ears. She gently nuzzled my face and i kissed her. I felt her teeth with my tongue. She slightly opened her mouth and she touched my tongue with hers. (more…)

It all started two months ago when I was away from an Internet source of any kind. I went to a farm to help a friend of mine Tom out with breaking Horses to Ride. I then met the horse I was to break, not knowing that she was the meanest horse he owned. Her name is Angel an Appolosa (she doesnt act like one thouge). The first thing I had to do was try to put a saddle on her, it didn’t happen, instead she bit me in the arm. Tom asked “Are you okay David?” I said yes I’ll be fine. So I came down every day after that for a month strate to she her and try to get to know her. Then I was able to saddle her. That is right when things started to heat up, when I fell deeply in love with her, and like wise her to me. The following morning I came down to the barn to see her. I went into the pen with her she greated me with a lite nip on the leg, I then gave her a hug which she was not afraid of. I then left to do the work Tom had asked me to do. I came back that night right before supper to see her, I walked up to her and gave her a kiss on the muzzle, hugged her, and gave her a scratch behind the ear. I came down the day after this time I was greated with a whinny dirrected at me. I then proceeded into the pen when I got in she liked my face (To some that would be a kiss), then turned a walked away five ft. and took a piss right in front of me. At that point I didn’t know what to think until I saw her cunt winking at me. I told her no at first but the aroma of a mare is very strong, my sexual urges over powered me to the point of going to grab a bucket, put it behind her, tare all of my clothes off, climb the bucket, and do her right then and their. (more…)

Dusty began to bark excitedly, and the mattress began to bounce up and down with his eager jumping.

“Shhhh Dusty,” the big blonde whispered, holding a finger to her lips.

It excited her that the little dog was so horny but she didn’t want him to wake the whole ranch up. Have the dog in her room in the middle of the night was a naughty secret — knowing they might get caught only made it more thrilling.

Dusty growled quietly in anticipation, watching the curvacious blonde undress for him.

“In a minute, Dusty, in a minute,” Debbi promised softly. She untied her flimsy nightgown and let it pool at her feet. Her enormous milk-laden breasts jutted outward, their fat pink nipples visible through the sheer bra that strained to contain them.

Debbi leaned over the bed as she gently undid her bra. The bra came undone and a moment later Debbi’s gigantic creamy tits swung forward, her nipples hardening with excitement. On the bed, Dusty sat up in the hopes of getting a slurping taste of those jiggly breasts. Debbi giggled and leaned forward, allowing the little dog a flashing lick or two at her nipples before she stood upright.

“You can lick my big titties all night, boy” she whispered. “But first I need some hot doggy cock.”

Dusty whimpered with frustration but was happy to see Debbi continue to undress. In another moment she had peeled off the gauzy bra and expect for a pair of lace thong panties, stood naked at the foot of her bed.

Debbi paused a moment to adjust the big vanity mirror and turn the kerosene lamp down to a mere flicker. The shadows in the room deepened, and the reflection of the plump girl and the little dog took on a erotic and mysterious glow. (more…)