Beastiality

I arrive at my friend’s farm. It’s late afternoon. Cool but not cold. Clear sky and gentle breeze, the kind of perfect day that only happens when you’re at work. Driving along the dirt drive I mentally run through my supplies. Lube, check. Stockings check. Garter belt, check. Bodice, check. Make up, check….

I’ve been doing this for almost a year now. Coming to this place while my friends away. I got curious when her dog (Big Doberman/German shepherd named Conan) tried to hump my leg, I felt strangely turned on, that I could turn a member of another species on just with my presence.

Later that evening she went to town for some shopping (about an hour each way). I looked at the dog and said to myself “well why not!” I striped naked and grabbed the dog from behind. I was getting hard just doing this, but I didn’t mount him. I grabbed his collar with one hand and his dick with the other. Slowly fisting his dick I felt him get hard immediately, I let go just long enough to spit on my palm and returned to stroking his member. I felt the knot form and within minutes as Conan’s panting gave me my cue to go faster, rapidly he came on my hand. When he had finished I let him go and I just stared at his milky cum in my hand and sprinkled over the floor, I don’t know why I did it, but I licked it up. It didn’t taste that good, it wasn’t revolting either, but doing it turned me on, more than anything ever had.

Kneeling there, on the polished timber, each shuddering breath feeling better than an orgasm I saw myself in the reflection from a window - I just stared at my reflection- what had I just done? Each second felt like an hour as I stared, trying to figure out why I just did that. Was I mad? Was this a hallucination? Would I wake up in my bed and think this was a strange dream? I felt possessed, I felt like I was watching myself from outside my body, a porno I acted in but could not remember doing. I watched as I closed my eyes and slowly bent forward till I was lying prostate on the floor, taking an enormous breath I rose to my feet and roared. All the inhibitions, all the worry and doubt disappeared, I knew what I wanted and I knew that I could do it. I knew that this is what its like to be free, free of the B.S. that society foisted upon me, free of the papal “Thou shalt nots”, free of the self loathing that fills all unenlightened fools, doing only what others tell them is good, and hating themselves for it.

I snapped back inside my own body and opened my eyes. Conan was still here, but was looking a but concerned. He should be. I stared at him and said “My turn”.
Approaching me with a submissive posture, he knew what I wanted. I knelt down behind him and felt my dick against his rump. God, I was huge. I spat on my hand and rubbed it on my throbbing manhood. Grabbing Conan’s waist I guided myself in to him, just the head at first, waiting for a moment when he whimpered softly, then about half way in. He felt so tight and hot around me. I started slowly thrusting, just little strokes, about an inch in then out. A few minutes of this and he still was tight, but more adjusted to me inside him. I picked up the pace, with each thrust going slightly further inside him, until I was completely enveloped within him. I reached around and grabbed him, timing my stokes, on and in him, precisely. I sensed a connection, deeper than I had ever had with a woman, with this… This… This… This creature… This animal… This is the best lover I’ve ever had… So connected, at the basest level, where all true motivations come from, where all we truly desire springs from…

I could feel he and I building to the strongest climax of our lives. My pushing deep inside him, his pushing back against me. My strokes within him, his warmth around me. Pushing, pulling, rubbing, thrusting. “Oh god, O jesus, Oh shit” I cried. I wanted this more than any thing else. I grabbed his collar and pulled, pulled myself into, him my balls against his and came. I came so hard and so long I thought I would faint, I almost didn’t notice that my hand was coated in his cum. We just held that position for a few moments while our perfectly synchronised spasms subsided.

I slowly pulled out, while rubbing his body, telling him I loved him. I haven’t ever said that to a woman. And deep down I knew. I meant it.

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