My legs straining to touch the floor, spread, my tight woman's genitals being licked again and again by a rough tongue, I cried out several times for him to help me. My legs began to slow as the tongue found a wet canal his tongue darting up my slit sending me into a pbumioate cry. Soon mylegs stopped and I laid there letting the dog get my woman's genitals off. LEgs spread I gasped and moaned, jimmy watching my body I saw him rubbing his crotch. I knew i was in deep trouble!

I kicked hard and tried to get my body up out of the sunken box top, my feet touching the floor I was about to come up out whenthe dog jumped up. His front paws at my sides the box top crumpling, my hips rising, until my woman's genitals touched his underside.

‘Oh god, Jimmy stop him now!” I yelled out just as the dogs male reproductive organ touched my woman's genitals. THrusting in the air and then on my thigh, I felt him nearingmy slit. I made eye contact with Jimmy standing there jacking off. “Please!” I pleaded as I felt it and Jimmy watched the dogs male reproductive organ enter my woman's genitals!

With in seconds he was ****ing me wildly. I could feel his hot male reproductive organ inside my aching woman's genitals walls as I lost all control and began to f*** the dog wildly. Moaning, ****ing, bucking, the dog and i made clumsy love. Jimmy couldnt take it any longer, and walked over and exposed my mammary glands, standing over my head on the other side of the box, he reached over and clasped at my mammary glands as his male reproductive organ laid upon my forehead. He moved my head and lips until it slid into my mouth. the dogs knott couldnt enter me form that angle thank god as we f***** rapidly.

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****ing feverishly, all I could do was look up into the face of a very excited young man. His face straining, his male reproductive organ in my mouth, my tongue teasing his mushroom head. My hard nipples exposed as his hands found their way to them. Firm, and more than a handful he roughly toyed with them. His male reproductive organ pressing deeper and deeper into my mouth, his weight shifting up on top of me, I felt the box crumple. I fell deeper toward the floor, my waist lower, the boy positioned himself differently an soon he was pulling my mouth over his male reproductive organ again and again, the dog moving more on top of me, I felt a large ball near the entrance to my woman's genitals.

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i tried to look down, but the boys hands pulled my chin up as he twisted at my nipples and strained. I could feel something larger pushing toward my woman's genitals, opening me largely. Gasping from my woman's genitals being tore open, great times suddenly filled my mouth. I swallowed and choked as he came loads deep into my throat. I couldnt cry out, as the dogs knott stuck into my woman's genitals, boring me open. The boy fell off and watched me gargle his great times as I tried to cry out in pain. The knott burried in me, we began to f*** slowly and powerfully. great times oozing into me again and again as the beast made me his ****. Seeing my pain, he walked over to the dog and tried to pull him off of me, but my hips and woman's genitals followed. The dog welped in pain as he was twisted until he was on all fours facing away from me but his male reproductive organ still stuck in me. His tail wagging across my belly bumon, th eboy lifted it and starred at my stretched woman's genitals.

‘Can you pull it out of me?” I managed to get out, when he smiled at me, slid his hands down to my woman's genitals, and started rubbing my clit at an electric pace. I squeeled in lust as my aching woman's genitals was being teased. Faster and faster he made contact with my clit until my hips bucked. I was moving the dog with every thrust as I moaned again and again…until i said it..”f*** me!” again and again.

I was lost in the feeling in my stuffed woman's genitals. Being teased and f*****, I came in front of him. My eyes rolling back I was exhausted as my body relieved itself. Suddenly, I heard a little “plunk” and great times oozed from my woman's genitals as the dog walked away from me. Sitting down in the corner he licked his aching male reproductive organ as I laid with my woman's genitals gapping open. Fingers entered my dog great times filled twat, exploring me as all I could do was moan.

“I’m gonna f*** you.” he said excitedly, and before i could react, he laid down uponme and shoved his erect male reproductive organ into me. He pulled my legs up around him, and hammered my aching woman's genitals. Gasping for air and relief, I laid under my young lover and submitted to his every desire. ****ing his fantasy, he pounded away every teasing moment I had given him. He felt my mammary glands and slapped at my bum until I watched him tense and great times deep in my woman's genitals. He rolled off and laid beside me as great times dripped out of my well used woman's genitals. I was fianlly able to get to one knee and then stand up. My legs apart, my hand still tied, great times ran down my leg to my knee. I begged for him to untie me and soon he did.

I think I just died a little inside.

“you are so ****ing hot megan.” he told me as he kissed my forehead and toyed with the great times all over my woman's genitals. “I gotta get home, but i will be back tommorow, that okay my ****.” I nodded yes and he left me upon the porch floor.

I went to stand up, my knees so weak, that i stumbled to the bathroom and sat down upon the pot. great times dripping into the bowl i just sat there legs spread. It was sore, very sore to the touch, I took water and tried to clean myself, but soon stopped and sat resting my mind as much as my body.

As i cooled I herd the pitter patter of our own family dog. A dalmation, he strode throught he house listening for me. I had never done anything with him in my entire life as i sat legs open. The smell of Bruno’s great times in the air, I saw Jake’s nose working the air. He ran right up to me and sniffed at my inner thighs, i kicked him away and stood up. Noway, Jake, I am not ****ing you too I said to him and walked toward my bedroom. I got a small skirt and wrapped it around my scratched hips, i bent down and looked for panties in a drwer when Jake placed his nose up under me upon my woman's genitals. “No Jake” i yelled as he licked at my slit. I pushed his head away and went to stand when he growled at me like i had never heard before.

“Go away Jake!” i demanded as he growled again. I sat somewhat motionless and he walked up to me growling and licking at my woman's genitals. He was angry that another dog had came in his girl i could tell. I sat there as he sniffed and licked, only wearing my skirt, ne nudged me foreward until i was on all fours. My mammary glands hanging down below me, nipples hard, as he climbed up upon my back.

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Still growling lowly, he tried to find my woman's genitals. His paws at my sides, tearing at my skirt until i repositioned, reached under and guided his hard young male reproductive organ into me. Smaller than Brutus, he f***** me easily and fast! I was quick to excite and could be heard inside and out of the house as i cried out in hurtful lust. Whimpering like a hurt rabbit I laid upon the floor becoming Jakes ****!I lost control, bucking and contorting until Jakes knot slid into my woman's genitals! Smaller, it felt good deep in me!

I cried out again and again for someone to help me, but none came. Again and again he was able to slide his knott up and back inside my aching woman's genitals until i came fevishly upon his knott. I dont know what came over me as I slid my woman's genitals off of his knott, moved under him and took it in my mouth. Jacking his male reproductive organ and sucking until great times filled my mouth and up into my nasal cavaty. great times all down my throat and chest, jake walked back and looked at me. great times dripping from my woman's genitals, mouth and off my mammary glands. The taste all through my mouth, I girgled and spat great times down to my stomach. I smeared it in my hair and all over my hardnipples. “Doggy ****.” i said aloud as i looked inthe mirror. I knew I would do it again and again as soon as i had the chance to recover and f*** Jake and Bruno, I was a dog ****, a great times sucking dog ****, and I loved it!

The next morning I laid in the tub for an hour. Legs apart, I took the head off of the shower extension, placing the rubber hose at my entrance, I ran it up into my woman's genitals several inches and turned on the warm water. The water soothing my aching woman's genitalsl walls as dog great times was washed from my woman's genitals. My womb felt full, and soon a great times filled mix flowed from me until I felt i was clean. I drained the water from the tub, and refilled it with intensly hot water and lots of bubbles. The water burned at my sides were several scratches burned. The paw scratches quite visable, I cleaned them well hoping they would heal fast so that noone would know. I stood up in the tub and looked at the bubbles running down my tan body. The mirror slightly frosted, I could see the full length of my body in the mirror, my slender tan legs, the firmness of my stomach, the roundness of my mammary glands, the perk of my nipples the tan lines at my waist, the paw scratches on my sides, and a slight redness to my labia from the intense use the previous day.

I stepped from the tub, letting it drain and selected clothing to hide my scratches. I had on a white sportsbra, white lace panties, high cut on the thigh, and then put on a dress that came to my knees, light blue in color and made of cotton. it was form fitting, but allowed my sides to be well hidden. I did my hair, drying it and placing it into a pony tail in the back. Finally, I was ready to face the world as a dog **** in hiding.

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He’d heard all kinds of little anecdotes about dogs and people together. Little tidbits of information, sometimes a joke, sometimes a short story, sometimes told increduously, sometimes just matter of fact. All of them had something interesting about them.

Sometimes it was just who the person was that made it exciting, sometimes the situation, and maybe it was the location, or any number of things that slightly differed from what he considered normal. The more he heard, the more he knew that it wasn’t nearly as uncommon as people would have him believe. He was starting to think that there was no such thing as ‘normal’, that everyone was different, and had different ideas about what was right and wrong.

He knew, he’d pretty much done it all.

Jim’s married now, having given up thinking about such things. He barely remembers all the the different experiences he’s had with animals. He’s finally beat his addiction to his, ahem, best friends… Steve’s over, with a new friend of his, who is getting her fingernails painted by Jim’s wife Amanda.

Sara, Steve says, tell them about your day. Sara blushes, but without missing a beat, begins to tell them about her day.

So, the paramedics get back from a call, she blushes, they tell me: “Well, we got there, and this lady had been fooling around with her dog.” She demonstrated how big her eyes got as she finished the story. “So my partner grabbed a blanket, and covered her up as he explained that there was nothing she or they could do but wait for him to finish.” He stated as a matter of fact. “You could pour some cold water on him, and that works sometimes, but the way that a dog is built, there is nothing you can do until he’s finished. I never really paid much attention, but it was hard not to see their male reproductive organ after they were done, the base of their male reproductive organ is like a knot, and what has happened is that that knot has ‘tied’ with you.”

The lady was like… So, there’s nothing you can do. I just have to ****ing wait here until my ****ing dog decides he’s done!?” She yells. Yes maam, Sorry, was all that we could say. She was OK when we got in there, but then she got totally ****y.

Sara shrugged. Everyone laughed. Nobody else had a story. Jim was torn between making himself even more obvious than he felt. He wouldn’t share this with anyone. As far as he was concerned, nothing ever happened. Even as he made that mental note, a flood of stories ran through his head. Like little snapshots the memories flowed.

That time in that little shed. The time in the doghouse, next to the neighbors house, under a window. All the times in that shed, behind one of his friends house, directly in front of a window, as a matter of fact. Jim shuddered. They just wouldn’t stop. Despite himself he was becoming aroused. It was like all those years of abstinance had never happened. He was right back to being his somewhat ****-like affinity to be violated. Not by a guy, no, never actually, but if he had happened to meet a frendly pet, of a sufficient size to dominate him, who was he to say no?

That was it, Jim couldn’t resist anymore, he had to throw something out there, apparently he was either the only bold one there, or simply the most addicted. He wasn’t so much as telling the story to get a reaction, but rather to just keep the conversation going.

Well, a long time ago, there was this lady in the neighborhood… Everyone knew that she fooled around with her dog. It was like, just common knowledge, if you can believe that. I mean, I don’t know exactly how many, but between me and three other guys, we joked about it frequently.

(Mike wasn’t talking about a lady, he was talking about himself. He had also had some small sexual contact with two of the guys he had just mentioned, and at least one of them had told him once “Stop masturbating the dog” when he was so fixated on taking care of the dog that he wasn’t aware a friend had come over.)

Amanda had heard the story before, so, any reaction she gave was a practiced one. They’d dated for 5 years, and now married for another 5 with only one mention of her pbuming interest in seeing a video. That was a result of their last visit to a video store, back in the days of porn being readily available in a convenient ‘mom and pops’ sort of rental store, when Jim said “Hey, here’s one with a dog!” and gave a manly little giggle, perhaps bordering on sinister. To which she responded “really? Get it.” Jim, not having thought about dogs in a long time, was hesitant to explore that topic, just as afraid that she might like it, as she might finally realize what a freak she had married.

She never knew, even thirteen years later, that he had long lost any such curiousity because he felt like he really couldn’t be any more experienced. He still liked to pretend though.

I don’t know if anyone ever really saw her, but that was what we always said, things like, ‘dog lady’ but, oddly enough, none of us gave any real thought to it. We never said anything negative, that’s just what we called her because we didn’t know her name. We all seemed to feel like, whatever, that’s strange but, we didn’t need to tell anyone. She did have a big german shepherd though, and we did see him trying to get on her all the time…and then usually right after that, she would take him in the house.

That was all that Jim said that time. He could never admit that he was the one sneaking around the neighborhood, waiting for the first dog to smell him and almost always shortly after that, his pants ‘accidentally’ falling down.

Steve and Sara laughed, and the topic went on to other things. The wife was the one to bring up the next story, by asking Jim to tell it.

“Oh yeah, your cousin, he saw some guy in his back yard, ****ing their female dog. I think he called the police, but he was gone by the time the cops got there. Can you imagine that?, the cousin looked at me disbelievingly.

Jim could. He’d tried once before. Their neighbors dog was a huge female who had literally just wandered into his house. It wasn’t that unusual, since he was always bringing strays into the house so, he guessed that she smelled something and just followed it in. She looked to be in heat, but he only liked to be dominated. He liked it accidental, or at least so he could pretend that it was. He always liked to pretend that he was being forced. Sometimes he imagined that he was tied up, or being whipped if he didn’t let the dog have him. He had to pretend to be unwilling, after all, if he wanted this, what kind of man was he? It was the only thing that kept him from bending over for any male dog that he encountered.

Of course, Jim wasn’t telling them this. He didn’t want to give himself away, and this sort of thing didn’t really interest him. He certainly didn’t need any attention from relatives, even if they were only the wife’s cousins.

Nobody else had anything to say. Once the nails were dry, Steve and Sara left and nothing furthur was said. They left home to stay at her parents house.

Jim didn’t need to be reminded why. They had two huskies to take care of. He laughed to himself and the words ‘taking care of’.

To his credit, he tried to resist. They went to bed, had a very nice love-making session and fell asleep. Well, she did anyway. He decided to have a cigarette. He really was almost unaware of what he was doing. He denied it to even himself, even as he did it.

Walking outside, heart pumping in the darkened back porch, he lit his cigarette. The large husky bounded up to him. He gave him a tenative pet. He had slipped on a t-shirt and underwear on his way out, but he felt naked. The dog jumped around and gave a little bark. He was clearly excited to see him. He took a long drag and looked around. His heart was pounding and his underwear seemed to be getting tighter, almost feeling like they were shrinking. So embarbumed he was. He kept trying to resist. He decided it was too cold, and tried to go back inside. He fell down, and was slow to get up.

He felt a lick and a cold nose from behind. Without any encouragement the dog was on him, humping madly into his soft rear, jabbing furiously into him. He tried to get up but tripped again, his short underwear caught by a stray dew-claw. Bent over, underwear around his knees, his wife could catch him at any moment.

He didn’t care too much. He could lie his way out of this, it was an accident. If I got up right now, it would be believable. The dog inched closer, a large tip pressing wetly against his thin underwear. Pushing it too much, he felt it enter as it pushed around the underwear. Bunched up at the bottom, he was still clothed, he told himself…it’s not my fault, he whispered to himself. It’s an accident. I should get up.

He’s so heavy though, his paws wrapped around him, holding him in place. He finds he can’t stop, he feels like he has to let him finish. He’s so afraid of getting caught, but he can’t stop, he can’t stop the dog. He’s in, so hard, and he can’t get away, he’s getting ****ed, whether he’s changed his mind or not. This dog is huge, he realizes. He had no idea how big it would get, that he would be stuck there being ****ed by this dog. How long he was stuck there he didn’t know. His male reproductive organ was as hard as a rock, wet from the combination of pregreat times, his and his new friends. He was soaked. The dogs knot was pressing firmly into him. He felt it slide in and out, and in and out so many times in such a short time that he didn’t notice at first that he was locked into him. There was no getting away from him now. He felt so full, and he could feel every throb as he continued to thrust away into him.

So embarbumed that he couldn’t stop the dog, or himself, he started to enjoy it despite himself. He encouraged him, backed into him, and finally heard a small sigh. For a moment, he thought he was caught, but it was just the dog, finally having his orgasm.

He tried to get up, but he was still stuck and maybe ten minutes later he could finally go back to bed. The wife, still sleeping, and as far as he knew, was none the wiser.

Cleaned up and in bed, he started thinking about tomorrow; they did have two dogs, after all. He had to be fair, he couldn’t ignore the other one.

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Well… I shouldn’t have read it.

THX FOR GIVING ME HARDON AT WORK I HAD A MEETIGN

So you are pretty much saying you want a giant winged bird to fly down and spacedock in your trap/vaghole

I should’ve stopped reading that much earlier than I did.

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myfaceisonfire Posted:

I should’ve stopped reading that much earlier than I did.

ditto that.