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January 31, 2006

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Filed under: Beastiality stories, bestiality fantasies, gay zoo — Bruno @ 12:39 pm

THIS IS A 100% REAL AND GENUINE STORY ABOUT MY TRUE LIFE EXPERIENCE WITH MY BITCH. THIS IS ALSO MY WAY OF COMING OUT TO YOU ALL AS A TRUE BEAST FAN.

My girl is a 4 year old chocolate Labrador that I got as a pup.
The minute I met her I fell in love with her. Her gorgeous colour, her beautiful eyes, her pretty nose… I could go on and on.

We were always so close, and inseparable. She was always my excuse for not going out, and I meant it every time… “Sorry, I cant… she cant be left alone for long”!
Funny thing is, un-knowingly, we had always kissed from the very start. When ever she licked my face she always slipped the tongue just a little bit too near the mouth. Too near for others maybe… not for me. I always reciprocated – very happily.
When others were about and I had to just accept a lick on the cheek, I felt unwanted and sad. When we were alone though, we made up for it… she loves to lick and lick and lick.
The next stage happened when one morning I was sitting at the kitchen table having a cup of tea, and she was sniffing around my crutch. I decided to let her have her sniff as being a puppy she would want to learn about all smells etc.
Thing is, she suddenly let her tongue out and it travelled right over the length of the front of my boxers.
Now, the boxers I was wearing was the silky tight type – white. So it wasn’t that I could feel her doing it, it was I could feel it as though there wasn’t anything covering me at all. Every last drop of spit off her tongue clinged to my boxers and soaked in instantly making them almost see through, damp, and stick to my skin.
This is the part where anyone else would normally say “NO!” or “Bad girl!”
All I could think of saying at that very moment is “Thanks you… who’s a good girl?!”
I don’t know why, and I felt wrong immediately for saying it, but it was a natural reaction for something that felt good, seemed nice, and was right at the time.

And the next time, and the next time, and every time after that. I just couldn’t stop letting her, and I was starting to sit lazily at the kitchen table in just boxers whenever I was at home and watching tele. Just hoping that maybe, just maybe she will want to check out what it was once again, and she did! Many times!

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