CBT - Cyber Bestiality Team

Part 1:
I use to work at the OKC zoo (worked in concessions as a runner) and got to know most of the pep that worked there including the keepers. One day one of the keepers asked me if I wanted to see a tiger close up. I said sure. He took me to the cage where they were getting ready to put our big male tiger down for his checkup. I couldn’t believe it. I was just feet from him. I could tell he didn’t like being in the holding cage the way he was pacing. Then he saw me and stopped. facing me. I could see and hear him as he tried to get my scent being some one he had never seen close up before even tho I often saw him from afar. He shocked me when he chuffed softly. Suddenly he roared out turning and slapping at a poll. While he was paying attention to me they stuck him in his butt.
I was so mad. I didn’t want him to know I had anything to do with it. A short time later he was out. I was pleased when they let me stay. They even let me help pull him out. The 1st time I had ever even touched a big cat. I helped with his back end. For that matter the way they had me holding him my wrist had his balls rubbing on them. My mate noted that I kept looking down at them. I blushed and said they are very big. He laughed out loud and they did their tests When they finally got done he said that the tiger would be sleeping for a while and they don’t like to leave animals that have been drugged alone and would have me to stay and watch him. I couldn’t believe it and nodded.
After every one had left I found me a chair and sat next to him and just looked. not believing what I had done today. My gaze kept going to his butt as I remembered the way his fur felt on my wrist while we moved him and wondered. I looked at his head. He looked the same. They had told me that he would probably sleep for 2 hours. I looked around saw and heard no one. So I reached into the cage and touched his balls gently. When he didn’t responded I let out a sigh of relieve. I can’t tell you how scared I was. I sat there just stroking the fur around his bits and sheath. After some time. I can’t tell you how long. I remembered pep talking about how cats have spines on their tool and I got to wondering. I looked at his face and he was still sleeping. So I moved to his sheath and stroked it wondering how to get a look at his tool. I could feel it inside. for that matter it seemed like his sheath was getting wormer and the tool bigger as I stroked his sheath. I still couldn’t believe it. I not only touched a tiger and played with his bits. I was going to find out if they really had spines.
I kept up my stroking. looking at closely for him to peek out of his sheath. I can’t say how I felt when I saw the tip of his tool. the small rounded tip. just barely peeking out. I let our a ragged sigh and slide my hand down his sheath and over the opening just barely touching his tip. I couldn’t believe what happened. He quivered as more of his tool came out and I sat there looking at his pink tool. Then I almost died as I looked up. While he was quivering he also had brought up his head and he was looking right at me. He was with in a foot of my hand. I froze. I didn’t know what to do. I just new that if I moved he would take my arm off for I was leaning on the bars of his cage and couldn’t easily just fall back. Then he lowed his head and he begined smelling around. His nose touched my hand and he licked it. Then he licked his tool and looked at me. He did it another time and looked at me. I saw. I was so scared. I decided I would have to try and remove my hand. The next time he looked at me and wasn’t looking at my hand I begined to pull it out. You wouldn’t believe how fast something as big as a tiger can move. I JUST NEW MY HAND WAS GONE. It was in his mouth. I could feel his teeth. even his tongue. I hate to say it but I made a mess on my self at this point. But he just held it. He looked at me another time and lowed his head letting go of my hand. It hurt but I didn’t see any blood and it seemed all right.
He looked at me another time. Then he lowed his head and licked my hand and then his sheath another time. I was beginning to believe he wanted me to do something and I was finding hard to believe what I was knowing. I wondered if I should try and pull my hand out another time. very soon I new some one was going to come walking in. I lowered my hand resting it on his balls another time. He seemed pleased as he lifted his leg a bit more but he then humped my hand He seemed to want more than just my hand on his balls so I begined to stoke them and as any one that has seen a cat knows that means his sheath too. There was no doubt of his pleasure. His tool came further out I could see the 1st 3/4 of it. The 1st 1/2 or so was tapered. As I looked closer I could see the fabled spines about a halve inch from the tip. The spines seemed to be about a inch wide. As I looked to the base of his tool I could see that he wasn’t all the way out as I could see skin still tucked into his sheath. At this point he felt I had looked long enough and growled at me. another time I hesitated but then moved my stroking of his furry balls and sheath to his fur-less tool.
I couldn’t believe how it felt so smooth. It wasn’t hard at all. As I moved my hand around it it bent. I let the tool slide though my hand and as I stroked him his spines sided over my palm I felt them. And there was no doubt so did he. He grunted. There was some thing like a jerk in my hand and he was now full sized. There was nothing folded back in his sheath. His breathing was faster and he was looking at me in a way so that I just new that I had better go all the way. I looked down as I begined stroking his tool with some gusto trying to judge how fast and hard to keep him happy. I seemed to being doing it just right. And it didn’t take long. Suddenly his head flew forward and he begined licking my hand and at the same time I felt his tool begining to seep and his balls to quiver. Then as I saw I felt the power of his tool as he begined spermming. The 1st squirt sprayed all the way up his belly. chest and face (as he had it down there) and after the 1st squirt he kept spermming. He was only dribbling but with each pulse of his tool. I saw his white seed come out and dribble down his tool onto my hand where it would help lubricate him as I kept stroking him. Finally he seem to have used up all his seed as there were a few throbbing. But he seemed to be spent. He laid back looking at me and I glanced down at his tool as it seemed to fold itself back into the sheath. I gave his bits one final stroke and grope and removed my hand with no protest this time. I lifted it to my nose and smelled its musky smell and licked it wondering what it tasted like.
I leaned my chair back another timest the wall and just saw him. still wondering if it was a dream. Just about that time my mate came in and asked how things were going. I just said he’s awake now. He said good. As I saw the tiger got up chuffed at him and turned his butt to him. He slid his hand beneath his tail turned his head and looked at me and grinned.
Part 2:
The big male tiger would see me once in a while and would all most always come up and chuff at me but we could never tuch each other. so he would chuff and I would blow my breath at him he always seemed pleased and I would go to work.
One day we got a new tigress and I was very pleased when I found out that we were going to let our tiger date her seeing as all new animals have to go into quarantine for 30 days I was rather disapointed that it would be so long till I could see her. So you can guess how surprised I was when the head keeper came up and asked me to take care of her. Every one else had to much to do and just didn’t have the time and he felt from the things that my mate that took care of the cats had told him felt that I would do a good job. My job was to feed her and to keep her cage clean and most inportant to make sure she got plenty of exersize. Well as you all should know those quarantine quarters are small, they mostly are kept in holding cages and if they are lucky they get moved into the exersize cage which I am sorry to say isn’t very big eather. Our holding cages are older than time its self made of bars and wire. The next day after she came in I went over 1st thing and checked her out and fed her. While she was eating I leaned back and just saw her. She didn’t seem to mind me being there, so I begined reading her papers and was surprised to find out that she had been hand raised. I looked up at her and asked her if she really had beed raised by people. She stopped eating and looked at me and gave a low growl as tho she was giving me a anser and then went back to her eating. I looked at the clock and sighed as I had other things I had to do. The way she was sitting as she was eating left her but close to the bars so I reached in and stroked her but as I left. She hardly did more than grunt but I was pleased, she could have slaped at my hand.
My next job took me back to the male tiger. He was pleased as always to see me. He chuff and I chuff back placing my hands on the wire getting my face as close as I could. There is nothing like the breath of a tiger. But he hardly took notice of me or at least it seemed that way. He seem to find my hand very intersting keeped sniffing it and even made the flemem look. I laughed at him and asked him what he was doing he kept sniffing and trying to lick my hand. After a while I remembered that I had animalted our new tiger with it and laughed at him another time, begined telling him all about her. Of course he didn’t belive a word, instead he turned and sprayed me. And I mean sprayed. I was soaked. I couldn’t belive it (I didn’t have a change of clothing) I dryed of the best I could and left him. I was rather pissed and my coworkers harrassed me to no end. I findly got done there and headed back to the holding pens to check on my new lady. She wouldn’t do such nasty things to me and she needed her exsesize.
When I opened the door she seemed to know I was coming and was sitting waiting. She chuffed at me which surprised me. This was only my 1st day with her and she hardly new me but I moved closer and chuffed back which seemed to please her. She made some low growling sounds as she moved as close as she could smelling me. I moved closer letting her. Sunddenly she reached out and grabed me pulling me closer – I thought I was dead meat. But she held me as she begined sniffing around on me making very pleased sounds even seemed to be excited (I have to addmitt that her musky scent was making me feel real good too). I didn’t know what to know or do and she was so close so I reached in another time and touched her and stroked her. She quivered in her exsitment. I was pleased she liked me even tho I didn’t now why. Then suddenly I remembered my soaking. It wasn’t me. It was the scent left by the male but why was she so intersed in him. I looked her over the best I could as I stroked her till she let me go. But it seems that it wasn’t to leave. She laid down on her belly with her butt to me and as I saw she leaned forward and lifted her tail to one side giving me one of the best views of a female tigers sex I have ever seen. I could see the black sjourneye that passed right over her sex spilting it in halve. She had opened her legs a bit which opened the fur so I could see the skin beneathneath. The moist black and pink skin of her sex. I had heard that the skin was the same color as the fur and here I was seeing it. I looked up at her head and then back to her sex just as she winked. Man I couldn’t help my self.
I had one of the biggest teepee’s my pants has ever made. I now new why she was so intersted – she was in full heat. I reached in and stroked her sex not sure what she was going to do but when she leaned into my hand I was ready. I looked around and ran to the door pulled out my keys and went in. She met me halve way we rubbed on each other as I pulled my pants off. When she thought I was ready she offtered her self once another time. I moved up behind her and smelled her and licked her and slid my hand down her butt and sides as I moved over her. I have to say I am not a feline and I was very aroused at this point so I wasn’t bringing my sheath beneath her tail my tool was up and ready. I begined low gently pushing into the crack between her legs gently pushing thow her fur as I felt for the wetness on her sex. Sunddenly I felt it and grabed her tighter and made a hard thrust. Man was that a mistake, she turned on me snarling allmost slaped me with her claws. Scared the shit out of me, but as very soon as she did it she offered her self once another time. Her butt raised and tail dicked to one side and the veiw of those twin holes was two much. I moved over her once another time taking it slowly. I found the wetness even faster this time and when I pressed I could feel her sex pulsing or winking as she tried to take me each time I pressed she would hiss and seemed to hurt her. I seemed to be too big but when ever I begined to get off her she would let me know that wasn’t what she wanted so I begined to work my tool more careful, making short gentle thrust not doing much more that openeding the lips of her sex at 1st but the longer I did it the deeper I was getting. More than once she shifted her hind legs openeding them further apart or moving forward making me change the angle I was entering her. Findly I made a thrust and felt my self slide all the way in. It felf soooooooo good the warmth and even tho I was in her she hadn’t stopped squezzing me and moving around my tool. When I begined to thrust like I would a woman she hissed at me. She didn’t want me to do anything and when I thought about it most felines don’t do much of anything after they get into their mates so I held my self there. Pressing myself as deep into her as I could working my hand in her fur as she worked me feeling her sex pull and push my sex I could feel her sliding down my rod as she pulled and the way she tighted as she came back over it. I new I wasn’t coming out of her so it had to all be inside of her. At 1st she had seem sort of dry. Well not dry but everything seemed to be moving much better now and I was getting close. Man was I getting close, I wanted to hump and fire my load but she had allready let me know that she didn’t want that. My breathing was begining to get a bit jagged and she was just laying there hardly moving then I notice that her breathing was fast and maybe even more jagged than mine. She was close to having her climax. I couldn’t help myself I made a short thrust and that took me over the top. I screamed as I came and begined thrusting as hard and deep as I could just as she came. She roared and held herself in place for about 4 thrust. Then she moved forward and rolled over on her back and gave me a dark swat nocking me over. At 1st I wasn’t sure what was going to happen next but I findly looked up and she was laying there on her back as most female felines do after mating looking rather satasfed and pleased with her self. I sat there for a few minutes and then moved closer and checked her sex a bit worried but all. I found that she was very moist. Then I remembered where I was and that some one could come by. I hurryed up and got dressed and got my work done with her. I still had to clean the male tigers cage.
Part 3:
When I got done with my new lady I ran as fast as I could to the male tigers cage. I was way behind and didn’t want any one to begin checking up on me. I grabed the brushes as he liked getting brushed. I wasn’t suppost to go in the cages with him but I had to go in them to clean them No-one had to know I didn’t move him out and I had found out he loved being brushed. I grabed my keys and unlocked the door and went in closing it behind me.
I new he was pleased to see me as he followed me as I moved to the door but as very soon as I was all the way in he knocked me over and begined sniffing around on me. If there had been any one in side looking at I would have been embarest at some of the places he was smelling. At the same time I remembered what I had beed doing just a short time befor and it seemed that he knew it. He was getting very excited and I was worryed so tried to get up and leave. He knocked me back down with one massive paw and held me down as he moved over me his paw on my chest as he lowered his back end and curled up bringing his orbs and sheath forwarded. All I could do is watch as his tool came out of his sheath and he made some thrust making his nuts swing nicely as his tool rubbed around on my trousers and I have to say his poking around was hitting me in a pleasent way. But he wasn’t getting what he wanted. He stood back up and did some more sniffing and then he reached over and hooked his claws in my trousers and pulled. Ouch, that hurt. He did it so fast and hard he pulled me a full three feet just from the force and left some scrach marks but that wasn’t what I was worryed about. He had his head down smelling me and he was doing more than just sniffing. I could feel his rouf tongue lapping at my dick and balls as he licked each and every nook and crany as he cleaned up what was left of my encoutner with his very soon to be mate and he was making me feel awfull good too. He seemed pleased as he kept slapping my harded tool around He moved his licking up my chest and as he moved over me I reached up and took hold of his dick as he curled up and begined thrushing into my hand. At 1st he didn’t seem too sure of what to do but after the 1st two thrust he went for it. The feel of his tool sliding in my hand felt good and I thought that he might like it better if I used both hands. So I wrapped both hands around him and he seemed to like it. I know I did. The feel of the hairless part of him pulling out of my hand then as he pushed him self back in and the fur being streached back as he tried to go deeper than he was long. Suddenly he begined twiching and he made one final thrust and held him self in place. His balls and dick twiching and throbbing in my hand as he sprayed his seed all over me. It didn’t take him long even tho I tried to keep him sperming. But he was a feline and they just don’t keep spermming for long. He stood back up pulling his tool out of my hands he looked down at me and begined sniffing and licking me making his pleased sounds another time.
I had figger out by this time that the best thing for me to do is not fight him but to help. So when he placed his paw on me and tried to roll me over I rolled with him which helped keep me from getting clawed and he begined checking me out another time smelling my crack and licking me which felt good. His tongue was licking the back side of my nuts and I was getting exsitcited. Suddly I found out he was too when he moved over me and I felt him rubbing his tool on my butt as he tried to enter me. He stopped and backed up and hooked his claws on me and pulled lifting my back end up I am glad that he didn’t have them out very far as it is they hurt. I turned my head so I could see what he was doing. As very soon as he felt that I was the way he wanted me he moved over me another time his furry chest rubbing on my back as he lowed him self as he moved his back legs into place. The fur on them was rubbing on my legs as he opened him self as he brot his dick to bear. He begined low. I saw as he made his 1st thrust upward missing but still sliding up my crack. He moved a little and made a new thrust and seemed to know he was in place and begined to make new shorter thrust. I couldn’t see much but I could see his balls as they begined to swing with his thrust as he worked his way up my crack. His pink tool sliding up my crack as he surched for my pucker. suddenly I felt him slid over it and heard him make a sound and new he had found what he was seeking. I braced my self as he felt me draw back and then felt him as me made his entry. I was exspecting pain but his tool wasn’t hard like a dogs. It was rather soft and bend some mostly at the tip so it entered rather easly. Once in he didn’t pull but made thrust working his way deeper and deeper. I leaned into him and he seemed to like that. I new he was getting close when he begined making full thrust pulling allmost all the way out and then slaming his dick all the way in. I new he was all the way in when I felt his balls rubbing on my ass cheeks. He made two or three thrust like this when he suddenly roared out and slamed his dick all the way in and held him self in place as his dick twiched inside of me and his balls twiched outside. I closed my eyes as I leaned into him the fullness of his sex throbing as he pumped his seed. I didn’t want to forget how this felt and I new it wouldn’t final long. I felt him licking my back and then he stood up.
Pulling out of me lifted me clear off the ground and I screamed. I laid sprawled on the ground helpless for a few minutes and wobeneathed. I didn’t know that their spines would hurt this bad. After a few minutes the pain passed and I looked up. He had laid down and had one leg up and was cleaning him self. I made my way to the door glad I wasn’t a tigress and was wobeneathing how I was going to get new pants with out telling anyone what happened…
Part 4:
Well yes, I have a chick mate and she knows I work at the zoo. I love to talk about my duties and responsibilities with the tigers (I have never told her just how mately they really are tho) so when one day I came home stinky – as she puts it – I just told her that both tigers sprayed me. She thought that was funny and that maybe she would like to see two smart tigers close up behind the scenes where most people can’t go. I argued and howled but finally said yes, recognizing that she wasn’t approveed there, so it would have to be after hours when every one else had left.
We made a date of it and had dinner and a movie, than headed to the zoo. It wasn’t hard to avoid the guards seeing as they never left the office. I decided for some reason to take her to the lady tiger 1st and zoom by the male when we leave. I was sure we wouldn’t stay long and I wanted to get home and get desert (grins). I opened the door and we entered and saw her for a few minutes and she saw us. My chick mate stood back for a bit real excited as she saw and I thought I would show off. I reached in and animalted her on the butt which made the tigress happy. She turned and tried to rub her head on me but I pulled back. My chick mate laughed out loud and said she seems so mately and I had to tell her that she was in mately terms too. I reached in and played with her chin and ears briefly. Of corse that was a mistake because my chick mate now wanted to do so too. I wasn’t sure but she was willing to take the risk. She moved up and let her sniff her hand but when she begined to try and animal her she turned and sprayed her soaking wet. I did my best not to laugh out loud as I got a towel and helped dry her off and said “I guess I know what my two ladies know of each other.” At that point my chick mate asked if the tigress was in heat which surprised me and I told her that in fact she was. She blushed and asked when and if we were going to put her with the male. So I told her we would in about a month. She said poor chick. I didn’t say a thing.
I just wanted to get home so I asked if she wanted to see the male and that he was a rather hansom and mately guy. She eagerly left the place. We got to the big cat pens without any problems and the tiger was standing and waiting as we entered. He greeted me as he usually did and I scratched beneath his chin but he seemed more intersted in my chick mate. After a few minutes he turned his but to me as he often did. It was his way of inviting me to play with him but I wasn’t about to do that with my chick mate standing there so I just scratched up and down his leg and butt. After a few minutes I asked my chick mate if she wanted to animal him and you can bet she jumped at the chance. The male saw as she moved up but didn’t move away as she touched him. For that matter he seemed to lean into her and I laughed out loud at her and told her that he liked her and she then told him she liked him too as she moved her hands up and down his legs, his butt and she even played with his tail. He seem to be enjoining it as did my chick mate. He was almost sitting on the bars of his cage as she stroked him. After a few more minutes I noticed that she was scratching around his bits staying away from them butt she kept looking at them. When she saw that I noticed that she kept looking at them she blushed and said he sure had big balls. I laughed out loud at her and said that I had noticed. She then said that he seemed to like the scratching and then surprised me when she moved her scratching closer to his balls moving them to the side as she scratched around in the tight spots, lifting them as she worked beneath them and scratched and stroked his sheath. She looked up at me and grinned at me as she told me he seems to be likeing himself as she pointed at the small point of pink peeking out of his sheath.
What could I say? So I just told her that it wasn’t very smart to get a big cat turned on like that. She just shrugged and said we only live once as she squeezed and stroked him some more. There was little drought he was getting very aroused. He now didn’t have any of his tool folded in his sheath anymore. For his face size his tool wasn’t very big. The pink part of it might be six inches and then if you add the stretched sheath maybe two or three inches more. There was even some drops of fluid on the tip. She moved a finger to it and as I saw she opened it around and down his dick. My chick mate looked up at me and grinned and then shocked me when she took his tool in her mouth. She didn’t open her mouth and take it. She had her mouth closed and slid her lips over it like a fuckhole would slid over it. The tiger seemed to like it very much. He was making pleased sounds as my chick mate worked his tool As I saw he soundly roared out as his balls and tail begined twitching. My chick mate pushed her mouth all the way down his tool, talking in all she could. Looking over at me she kept on stroking his dick with her tongue as she milked him, swapproveing every bit of his slimy seed till suddenly he leaped away from her, pulling his dick out of her mouth. He stopped when he got to the other side of the cage. He kept looking at her as he laid down and begined cleaning him self while making very pleased sounds.
My chick mate licked the final of his sperm from her lips, looked at me and said “To bad we can’t get in there with him. I always dreamed of doing it with a tiger.” “Did you know that tigers do have spines?” “I felt them a bit as he pulled out of my mouth,” she told me as she looked at my side where I had my keys hanging. I have done things with him, had him turned on and had him sperm but I didn’t exactly know what he would do with a women. I tried to discourage her by saying that he could hurt her very bad. All she said was that he never had hurt me. I blushed and wondered how much she knew or had figured out so far. I finally unlocked the gate and we went in. The tiger got up right away and met us. I was disappointed when he pretty much ignored me. He begined smelling around on her right away and rubbing on her. She scratched around on him and even fondled him He moved his sniffing between her legs and for sure liked what he was smelling there. My chick mate looked at me and grinned as she begined sjourneyping. She took off her panties. I have to admit that I was getting a bit jealous. He sniffed and licked her ass and then moved to her front and stated licking her fuckhole. The pleased sounds she made! She stroked his cheeks as he licked at her sex, working his way in with his tongue She opened herself till he gave her a gentle shove, knocking her on her back. He didn’t miss a lick as he moved over her, sliding his tongue over her belly and then her titties. She reached up and took hold of his fur just behind his front legs as she kept looking down his belly while he was getting him self lined up. I could hear her talking to him saying “Yes my kitty, yess! You know how to make your mates happy when they are in heat, don’t you.”
She had opened her legs and when he begined to lower his back end and moved himself forward towards her he opened his legs and moved in to take her. She lifted her legs and laid them on his thighs. I saw this for a few 2nds as he rubbed his dick around on her while trying to find the target. I reached over and took hold of him and guided him into her. I didn’t remove my hand as he begined to thrust but kept it there so he would slide though my hand. I placed my other hand over his balls. He made about 12 thrust and then roared out and pressed himself into her as deep as he could. Both of my hands could feel him, one felt a throbbing dick, the other his twitching balls as they pumped his horny seed into my chick mate. I look at her and I could see that she was in her own climax. She was trying to keep him thrusting into her and he for sure was trying to keep in her too. I could see a bit of pink each time she made a move towards and from him. Finally she just gave way and fell back spent. I was somehow surprised that the tiger hadn’t pulled out of her yet. He still seemed to be spermming into her. He had settled down over her, his chest and belly rubbing hers as he licked and nuzzled around her face. I had never heard of a tiger spending this much time having sex but there was no doubt that he defenatly was. I kept holding him and I could feel his bits twitching as he kept pumping his seed into my chick mate. The twitching was getting further and further apart till they finally seemed to have stopped. He seemed spent and so a short time later he rolled over on his side, pulling softly out of my chick mate. I watch him coming out of her and sliding out of my holding hands. I was very pleased to feel his spines and have him dribbling his final drops of seed onto my hands. I saw his tool fully disappear back into his sheath. I looked over at my chick mate and she looked back to me, grinning a bright smile and saying that he was only a great tom cat and she was looking forward to coming back here.
We had to leave now as she had to go to work early in the morning. She animalted her mate a goodly and then got dressed up. We looked around to make sure we had cleaned every evidence up and went home.
I still keep wondering how she could knew how mately my tigers are?
Part 5:
After we left the zoo we headed to my chickmates home because she had to work the next day and it was late. I figured I would walk her in and get a quick lay, but all she could talk and know about was that tiger. When I would try to make my move she got up and walk around, waving her arms, telling me how great he was. Before long I was no longer in the mood, at least not with her, thats not to say that I wasn’t still horny. It was just to much work with her. I just had to get out, so I gave her a fast goodnight kiss and left.
After I got in the car and begined driving the only thing I could know about and see was the way they looked while they were having sex and the more I thought about it the hornyter and hornier I got. I slammed on my brakes as I remembered that there was a female tiger and that she liked me. I made a U turn and headed back to the zoo. I all but ran pass the gate mumbling some thing about some work I had to do. I ran to her building dropped the keys three times before I got the door opened and locked another time behind me. I turned and looked her over, she was standing looking at me, she seemed a bit eager to see me. I wasn’t sure if that was just me, but I didn’t care. I moved up to her and she lowered her head so I could scratch her head and neck. She moved and then stopped with my hand resting on her butt, her tail kept twitching as it often does with felines. With me standing where I was her fur covered sex mound was were I could see it clearly. I could just make out the skin of her sex beneath the fur. I just stared, then looked back at her face and she was looking at me. I couldn’t resist it so I slid my hand down her butt into her crack. I stopped when I felt the wetness of her sex. I looked at her another time and she just saw me, sort of a grin (at least it seemed that way to me) on her face.
Talk about pain. I wanted to mate with her so bad it was hurting. Then suddenly I realized it really was hurting. I was so aroused that I was bound up tight, so I opened my belt and unbuttoned my trousers, she saw with a great deal of interest. It removed the pain, but not the state I was in. I kept talking to her telling her how I wished I was a tiger so we could mate while she kept sniffing at my trousers and trying to lick them. I laughed at her and told her that here was nothing in there that she would want and to prove it I finished opening them and let my sex pop out for her inspection. At 1st she drew back as she looked my hard dick over while I told her I knew she wouldn’t like it, then she surprised me when she lowered her head and licked the tip of my dick which sent a spear of fire though me. She seemed to roll the test around for a minute and then she made a full length lick of my dick and balls begining beneath my nuts and working her way up. I felt Like I had just been hit with a sledged hammer, she sat here and just looked at me, then she turned and walked to the center of her cage and offered herself to me, her head was turned looking at me as she saw, but there was little doubt.
The way she was laying there, her tail was lifted and to one side. I could just make out the fur over her sex pulsing with her lust. I no longer cared. I grabbed my keys and leaped to the caged door, opened it and ran to her. She had gotten up when I entered but she seemed happy I was in with her. She rubbed another timest me then she lowered herself and offered herself another time, this time I was were I could give her what she wanted and take what I wanted to give. I moved over her, sliding my hands down her butt. I stroked her sex as I brushed her fur from around her sex opening so her fur was clear. I could feel her wetness on my fingders as I moved into place and then as I placed my self another timest her I could feel her sex throbbing pushing another timest me as I begined to make gentle short thrust.
I tried to work my way deeper into her, at 1st I didn’t know we would be able to. I wasn’t about to force my way into a lady that could tear me apart, but each time I pressed into her I was going deeper. The wetness of her sex was working as a lubricate and she was also pressing back another timest me each time I thrust almost to the point of hurting me. Suddenly the resistance that I had been working another timest was gone and I slid all the way in. She lifted her butt up a bit higher, giving me a better angle so I could get a bit deeper. Suddenly I felt her begining squeezing me and pulling on me as her sex begined working on my rod. I had never felt anything like that. I could feel her sliding all the way down my dick, even past it, and then the pressure would begin at the base and begined all over. She begined slow, but each time she did it faster and tighter. Her lubricant seemed to be keeping me from discomfort for that matter she was stroking me faster than I could thrust so I just pressed my self as deep as I could and just rubbed my hands in her fur as she did all the work. Letting her pump me I was eager to giver her all of me. I was getting close and in doing so I wondered what will happen when I sperm, and if she climaxed would she tear my head off? I was too close to stop now, all I could do now is just hold on to the ride. I was right on the edge and hadn’t sperm yet, but she was, suddenly, my mate throw her head back and roared. Her hole face fell into a spasm as she climaxed. It felt to me like she was trying to pull my hole face into her fuckhole by pulling my dick in 1st.
I screamed in shock and pain as I suddenly fired my load into her, 1st and the a 2ed shorny, and then a 3ed one. There was more, but it got weaker after that and she stopped her pulling. With just a few of her thrusts she pushed me out of her. I fell over and curled up as I tried to get control of things another time. She, like most female felines, rolled over on her back, looking very pleased with her self and looking just as sexy. I grabbed my pants and worked my way to the door on my hands and knees, trying not to bump my dick or strain a muscle. It was hurting. I couldn’t see how male felines could do this for 3 or 4 days mating every 15 to 20 minutes. I pulled my pants on and got dressed and headed home, no longer horny but very sore. It took me a hour to get to the front gate and I told the guard that my work had been a lot harder than I thought it would be.

The fire felt wonderful another timest my face; as warm and gentle as ewe’s wool and as horny as her cunny honey. The bon fire in an old drum was cooking the BBQ. mate’s of other people’s mate’s were chatting, laughing and licking grog. And speaking of grog, I had to release a few bottles of it myself. I walked over to an empty, near darkness patch on the barn. Just after I relieved myself I noticed a sheep on the other side of a fence I was near; a ewe with her backside facing me! My eyes gazed between her rump, hiding behind that small tail of hers. I slowly stroked myself towards hard-on but stopped and put my pants on as I remembered that I was near a public place. Anyway, I had the rest of the night to work my plan. As very soon as everyone had left the barn I would have the cover of night to have as many sheep to fuck as possible. This was my best mate’s barn but he doesn’t know about my dirty little secret.

The BBQ had finished and everyone was leaving. This was a party to celebrate the begin of shearing season (get the chicks naked season to me!). The meal was, of course, lamb spit roast. The poll going through both ends of the lamb had me knowing of a sheep 3-some: me hammering my dick home inside her fuckhole while someone else is getting their dick swapproveed; oh, if only you could be in two places at once! Eating the meal was like eating her out. I rolled the succulent piece in my mouth like a clitoris.
I remember when I was a young when mum cooked a lamb roast. She let me eat the meal in my room but as I locked myself in there, I rapped the horny piece of lamb around my dick and proceeded to masturbate with it. It gave me the best orgasm ever! I then rolled it up and stuck my tongue in the center, licking out the lamb juice and sperm that didn’t squirt all over the bed.
Everyone had left the barn except my mate the barner who was inside the home. I drove off myself but only enough so he couldn’t see the car. My dick hard with anticipation. But then I remembered that I left something important of mine back at my mate’s home, so I drove back. I knocked on his door only to get no answer, so I walked in anyway. I found what I was after when I heard a strange noise. The sound of floorboards creaking rapidly. It sounded familiar…
I walked over to a closed door, behind it, I believed, was where the sound came from. I looked through the keyhole to see a television screen showing a guy screwing a sheep! I saw my mate looking at the images ‘panting’ and shaking. He also had earphones on, listening to the erotic sounds. I opened the door without him noticing. He was nude and was really jacking off on the sheep pumping action. Then he suddenly noticed me. He pulls out the earphones, stops jacking and looked at me with terror. I told him it was O.K. and that I was just like him. I showed him my hard dick with the presperm to prove it. He relaxed and told me that it was himself that was fucking the ewe. “why aren’t you doing it for real instead of jacking off?” I asked.
“I was dubbing the tape. Now I can give you the copy. But 1st…” he leaves the room. I was surprised at how well we both took this situation. I got naked and sat down on his bed rubbing my dick to him on the television with his favorite sheep.
He comes back to this room walking a ewe. “Now we can do this in 3-D!” he says.
Now I’m really excited and my dick is throbbing! He got her to hop up onto his bed.
“Are you going to lube her up or will I?” he said.
I needn’t hear any more! He lifted her tail and opened her pink fuckhole wide. I buried my face in her soft wooly rump, kissed her cunny lips and stuck my tongue down her sweet, horny fuckhole. I drilled my tongue all around the softest but tightest meat. The heat driving me on, the taste, oh, but the taste drove me wild. I licked the horny juices into my mouth, washing the honey all around, easily trickling down my throat. It was the best juice I’d tasted in my life, and it had a strong effect on me. I was horny before, but now I’m HORNY!! I lickled and ate out as much horny tender fuckhole I could from the tightness, finding her clitoris when she backed her ass towards my face, she wanted it deeper! We got her onto her back, openeding her legs as I plowed my tongue even deeper into her rich, thick sweetness. She moaned and ‘bleated’ in ecstasy as her fuckhole was gripping my tongue as her horny cunny spurts her honey onto my face and down my throat. I lick harder and harder to keep up with her squirts of the succulent juice. Finally her flows subsided and her fuckhole was slipperier than greased soap but was tight enough to give my tongue a challenge. “You can go 1st” I said. I opened her lips as my buddy grabbed hold of his pulsing hard-on. Placing the head to just touch her pink, he met little resistance as he thrusted his dick as it disappeared into her depths. He moaned as he held it in, “mmm! You’ve lubed her up bestly!” he groaned as he begins sliding his rock hard dick in and out her pink tightness. My mouth watered as his dick became slicker with her juices, sloppy and horny wet lickling sounds were being heard deep inside. I couldn’t resist the sight. I bowed my head towards the penetration and stuck my tongue out, touching his pulsing dick. His firm dick radiated so much heat, sliding along my tongue that begined gathering up her sweet honey. He would pump his hips so deep that every forward thrust would force my tongue to get pressed between his pubes and down her pussy, giving me a lick of the inside of her folds.
“ooohhh, that feels so goood!!” he groaned. He slowed down his thrusting and he didn’t drive his dick down so deep so I could get more of his horny dick to taste. I then rapped my tongue beneath his horny dick where more of that sweet tasting cunny honey dripped from. I could feel that dick tube, the long ridge pressing another timest the horny skin of his dick that brought me his presperm. I wanted more! So I rapped my mouth around his pumping dick, one side of my lips touching the ewes pink cunny lips, and rapping my tongue beneath his sliding dick, at the same time drilling my tongue into her sweet fuckhole. Then I licked hard, my lips vibrating around his dick, licking his rod dry of her sweet nectar, only to have his dick dip into her another time for the sweet honey to be licked down my throat. My tongue, between her fuckhole and his thrusting dick, was drawing in loads of salty presperm onto my tongue; the sudden intrusion of my tongue stimulating more presperm out. I washed the salty sweet fluids all around in my mouth as if it was my 1st ever lollipop I had as a kid: the flavors that never seemed to end. The horny juices and my own hormones racing between my brain and my dick were washing me around in a horny dizzy whirlpool of bliss.
“mmmmmm! lick me harder!!…nearly there” he pleaded. I agreed. I licked the wonderful dicktail deep down. As he begined fucking her quicker, he was now drawing his dickhead completely out from her fuckhole so I could get a taste of the head before thrusting his rod back into her depths. The firm, sweetly slicked pole would then be met by the soft, presperm coated rounded head for me to quickly lickle; licking the tip bringing me an extra hit of salty presperm splashing onto my tongue. His dick bobbled about my mouth faster and faster, his erratic strong panting noises turned into whimpering as he edged closer and closer…
“OH…OH MY GOOHHH….YOU’RE THE BEST! GOIN’ TO spermMM….OH MY GOOOOHHHHHHHH…..”
He screamed as my tongue felt his sperm shoot through his dick into the hungry depths of the fucking ewe’s twat. More and more sperm shorny into her, then he pulled his dick out from her fuckhole and stuck the head into my mouth, my taste buds flooded with horny, white sperm. The massive salty hit drove my lust wild. Both the ewe’s fuckhole and his bone got the same treatment. I licked out as much creamy sperm that his balls could shoot before I slurped down as much of her sweet, smooth juices as possible. The best tastes in the world disappeared down my throat and my buddy’s dick became red and limp.
“Now it’s you’re turn, ya horny bastard!” I heard him say. I was drunk on his and her orgasms, I was the horniest thing on the planet, my dick and his bed was saturated of my presperm, and it was the 1st time I was close to spermming without touching my dick. I got behind her, my rock hard fella pointing very close to her small, pink, wet horny spot. I took in the sight and splendor, her soft coat of wool, her bestly small rounded ass suggesting the tightness to follow, and that cute little tail barely hiding that wonderful twat; no person had such an affect on me. She lifted her tail in invitation. I couldn’t take it anymore, thrusted my hips forward and drilled my boner deep into horny, tight, slippery fuckhole. I slipped inside her so easily that the powerful, ecstatic stimulations made my jaw drop, her heat made my pulse race. Her fuckhole was like fucking horny, thick, liquefied meat tightly squeezing around my dick. I whimpered as I pumped my dick faster and hugged my face another timest her warm face. My head was spinning blissfully, my eyes slammed shut, ecstasy raced through my face as the sperm in my balls bubbled with pressure of an oncoming orgasm racing closer with every pound of my bone inside her tight twat. I roared as I felt sperm leaving my balls, I hung on desperately trying to hold on to the orgasm as I thrashed my bone harder, faster and faster in her spasming fuckhole when the ecstasy was too much and I screamed as sperm shorny deep into her womb. My dick buried up to the pubes as sperm explodes out my dick, filling her fuckhole as the ecstasy sears through my face. I scream another time and another time as every rapture of my orgasm spills deep to overflowing in the small space of her horny pink. A few pumps later and not a trickle was left.

Me and my buddy lay spent on his bed chatting, my buddy begined the conversation. “you banged her so deep I swear that that was sperm coming from her mouth!” he said.
“I never thought an orgasm could reach such levels.” I breathed out.
“speaking of levels, you helped lick me into a new high.” He said.
“when you two taste that good, I’m capable of anything.” I said.
“I haven’t felt anything that different since my 1st time.” he said.
“please tell.” I asked.
“well, a while back when I was a young kid, this barn was originally my parents. I was at that stage of my life when my dick would grow strangely bigger sometimes. I was also suddenly interested as to why only the sheep with the big bag between his legs was hugging all the other sheep. At closer inspection I was puzzled why the boy sheep liked to stick his dick up her bottom. Of course, my own dick was hard, too, so I decided to find out myself since mum and dad were not around. Looking beneath her tail I found out that the chick sheep have 2 holes. One for the exit and one that must have been the special place. Well, back then, sex itself was new to me and my young, virgin dick was so super sensitive that when I poked inside, all sense of reality washed away with only instinct and pure ecstasy telling me to hammer her as fast as possible. I must have came in less than 10 2nds!”
“I wish I grew up on a barn.” I said.
“you can make up for that now!” he said.
My dick was begining to become erect as we saw a bit more of his home porno video. One scene was of him jacking off behind her when he shoots wads of sperm all over her backside. But it was when the ewe was giving him a head job that really got me fully hard. “you should’ve told me she does that!”
“one surprise at a time, my mate.” He said as he got the ewe to stand on a spare mattress that was on the floor. The mattress was at the right height so her bum and her head was at our groin level. I stood next to her head while he grabbed a jar of sweet liquid that the ewe loved to taste (author’s note: I don’t know what they like to taste). He open the jar and collected a fair amount with his fingers and hand, smeared it all over my already fully hardened dick, letting some of it dribble down my balls (he had a wonderful touch!), and left my genitals alone with the ewe. With a long, wide tongue she begined by licking the juice off my balls. Her lapping buzzed an erotic tickle into my balls, openeding deep into my prostate, and bubbled about at the sides of my torso that made me emit a moan of pleasure and a few heavy breaths. After a minute of her licking at my balls, the erotic tickle was reaching an unbearable level; my dick was screaming for action! My hand took my dick and guided it into her muzzle, the most sensitive part of my dick (the hole) dragging along the length of her tongue made the bubbling tickles burst with such explosive sensations through my dick and shorny up into my brain. I licked in air through my gritted teeth with force and then groaned out aloud in absolute bliss as her tongue slid all over the length of my dick! lickling, lip smacking, slurping sounds came from her dick filled mouth. No person could give head like an ewe could! Her muzzle engulfing more dick at one time, her long, wide, sweet tongue snaked all over my shlong never letting the sensitive head miss any of the action; the tip of her tongue even reaching my balls at times. Her lickling made me want to howl at the seventh heaven. I finally opened my eyes to see my buddy pumping his dick away at her other end, making her head bobble around my dick. Just maybe, I could have bent over and licked her pussy out at the same time if this position wasn’t so awkward to do so. I could feel the distant vibes of an orgasm not too far away, and as awesome an ewe headjob felt, I really wanted the feel of a tight orgasm. So I asked him if he wanted to swap ends, which he very much obliged.
He moaned his way into her mouth as I prepared to shaft her; my dick inching closer. Her already raised tail revealing a wet, convulsing fuckhole that was hard to resist; but I wanted to for now since my buddy recommended to try her ass. I pressed my dick-head another timest the smooth, small, wool-less skin surface. I pressed harder and the head squeezed into her ass. Oh! She was so tight! Thanks to her oral treatment, I was able to slide the rest of my pulsating boner quite easily as her tight ass tried to squeeze as much ecstasy out as possible. Torturously, I buried myself up to the pubes and held it there, savoring the moment. She was fairly dry, but her soft, horny anal walls more than compensates. My balls rested another timest her quivering fuckhole, her cunny lips trying to massage and gobble up my nuts as I rubbed and smeared them all over the outer regions of her pink. The erotica intensified as I begined pumping her ass of bone. I let my balls go free to slap another timest her fuckhole as I increased my shafting speed and distance. Looking down at my own fucking, looking at my pulsating dick disappear into her pink ass making me groan harder. I took hold of her tail and rapped it around the rest of my dick that wasn’t inside of her. Her soft wool sliding around my dick tickled the ecstasy into great heights. My buddy’s panting became more desperate and irregular as his orgasm drew closer.
Her ass’s tightness is beginning to overwhelm my consciousness as I release her tail and put my hands to each side of her woolly bum as I pumped my hips faster and faster, feeling the full force of her lamb rump compressing around my rod made the ecstasy blinding, but her tightness restricted my fucking speed.
My buddy seems to have stopped getting head and is now lifting her up. I was now buggering her upright, her woolly back another timest my sweating chest and stomach; her chest now another timest my buddy’s chest as he hammered his dick deep within her fuckhole. We were both hugging her tightly as our dicks rammed her rear holes towards our final straights. Deep inside her ass, along the thin membrane separating anal from pussyl, my dick could feel my buddy’s own dick pounding away at her juice fuckhole faster than I could through her ass. Our most sensitive parts of our dicks rubbing another timest each other’s building the ecstasy to exhilarating levels as my buddy begined screaming religion to the seventh heaven! My arms hugging her soft wool close to my face, my fingers fondling along her belly as I found her tits as my orgasm builds closer, ecstasy further weakening my hold on my sperm, but I couldn’t pump my dick as fast as I wanted to through her too tight ass. “I NEED A pussy” I screamed.
“I NEED…TIGHT ASS! He replied.
So we quickly lifted her rump, siding out our throbbing bones, this time turning her only to the side so her woolly sides were another timest our bellies, and then double impaling her rump once more to the loud groans of 2 desperate men. I boned her horny, slippery fuckhole just as she hit her orgasm, her juicy walls giving my dick an oral-like convulsing that felt a million times tighter than any mouth. We were hugging both her and each other as the erotic intensity was too much, my sperm breaking through the heights of the ecstasy barrier as thick sperm bfinals passed the head creaming the deepest depths of her churning fuckhole. We scream and howl as loads of white, horny sperm blows deeper inside her as ecstasy shoots through our relieved dicks. Balls unloading the wonderful final drops of sperm flying into her tight packages.
We withdrew and put her back down on 4 legs. And beneath my buddy’s suggestion we stood next to each other with our hard, but saturated dicks pointed just in front of her mouth. She opened he mouth and took us both in! She lickled and slurped and, with her tongue, hungrily lapped our poles clean of sperm and fuckhole juice.
I’d slumped down into one of his chairs, looking at more of my buddy’s home porno video. My buddy was doing the same, only his ewe was still lapping up his dick while he sat opened legged.
Now showing on the video was of him with his dick up a ewe’s fuckhole while he sheared her; and it didn’t leave her pussy until she was fully shaved! He did this continuously from one sheep to the next.
“The goal was to see how many sheep I could get through before spermming, and I was going to try that another time tonight. Now I’ve got some comanimalition, that’s if you’re free for a few days. Hey, even better, how ‘bout you live here permanently?” he suggested.
Just looking at him getting his dick licked while looking at porn with a lifetime supply of sheep outside was an offer to good to resist. I added my own opinion: “and when the market’s right, I could sell my home and make a very big profit. Maybe use the money to make our own porn web site; just an idea anyway.”
“So that’s a yes then!”
He didn’t need my answer.
Even after 2 of the most intense experiences of my life, I was still hard.
“I’ve got the best cure for that.” He said as if to read my mind.
He led me outside (both of us nude, of course) towards the closed off shearing shed, got me to stand inside a fenced area attaching to the outside of the shed, and wait. But not for long as a sea of white flowed out of 2 holes in the shed wall. My lower half was smomed in a crowd of about 50 ewes moving about all over the pen. My dick and balls were getting a woolly rub up left, right and center; many walking right beneathneath me, between my legs giving the head a slow reminder of my fetish for wool.
It got so crammed in here that some of the ewes had to mount one-another (not exactly horny lamb lezbo sex but you’ve gotta wander if the one beneathneath gets a thrill!).
My buddy called me from behind so I turned around; and he grabbed my stiffy and (oh yes!) tugged it wildly, openeding liquid all over, and finally around my balls before letting go. I turned back to my crowd and it didn’t take long for the sent to catch their noses. One, from the side, was lapping at my (OHHH!) dick; but it was no time at all before one turned into five (!!). 4 sweet tongues licking at my erotically charged pole, one licking and slurping at the fattening head; while another 2 came from behind to lick at my balls, one to each nut (OOHHH FUCK YES!), further increasing the sensitivity of the strongly stimulating 8-some. My mind spinning in a whirlpool of ecstasy not even pussyl or anal sex could bring (OH YEAH! KEEP lickING chickS FOR A horny SURPRISE!). One minute seemed like one hour but the whole multitudes of stimulating tongues licking and slurping had subsided, the ewes turned their attention away from me; the juice was all licked off my dick; and my balls were still full. I was close.
My buddy ordered me out of the pen for my 1st ‘challenge’. There, in front of me, were 5 ewes standing side by side with their asses pointing in one direction.
“The object of the game is to sperm inside as many chicks as you can during only one orgasm. My record is inseminating 5. But if you can keep squirting after 5 chicks, as a bonus, I’ll let my ewe give you a wake up blowjob every morning for the next week!”
“And if I don’t make 6?”
“I’ll let you have the bonus anyway!”
Immediately I begined on the 1st chick; sliding into her great tightness and pumped away while looking at the ewes in the pen mount each other, I imaged how much ass I could get…oh fuck, I was reaching orgasm quicker then I expected. I slowed down so as to not loose control, but this just increased the ecstasy as I blew a sticky wad into her fuckhole. With all my will, I held on and pulled out for my next ewe, found her twat and drilled my dick all the way in. The sudden tightness making me cry out as I shorny a 2nd load deep, the ecstasy so great forcing out a third rush of sperm. In my final bout of conciseness I pulled out ready for my third chick, but the orgasm was so intense I shorny a forth premature wad outside her that hit her ass with a splat. I jabbed towards her ass but missed her fuckhole, landing the head between the ass and pussy; the fifth flood splashing all over her ass and beneath the tail. A final desperate push found the horny, slippery fuckhole. The overwhelming ecstasy making me scream as I surrendered to the tightness, flooding her fuckhole of my final horny cream. With my balls finally pumped dry I lay in the dirt, swirling in spent-land. I shed tears of happiness; because for the 1st time I have hit pure satisfaction. I’m falling into deep sleep knowing that I no longer need wet dreams; for sunrise was close by.

Tiffany was a bright young chick. She was a asian whose breasts were almost as big as your head. She had just turned eighteen and had recently lost her virginity to her boymate from school. Ever since that night she would come home sdarkly more horny than she used to: one night especialy.

Tiffany has had her black lab, by the name of Buster, for about 3 years. She absolutly loved the dog. She usually got up extra early to walk him. Every day after school she would walk inside and the dog would be sitting in front of the door waiting for her.

One day after school, Tiffany went to her boy mate’s home to fuck for the 2nd time. She arrived home smelling like sex. The moment she walked in Buster got a whiff of the sex smell and immediately went to the source. Tiffany would not have minded as much if she had been wearing pants and panties, but if she had been wearing them this tale would probably never happened.

So Buster went up Tiffany’s skirt and got a couple licks at her pussy before she pushed him away. The feel of his tounge touch her pussy was surprising and arousing. She pushed him away and told him to never do that another time.

The dog waved the command off and went for it another time. Once another time Tiffany was filled with pleasure and surprise. She pushed him away, but this time a little less forcefully.

Tiffany walked to her room with Buster trailing behind. She locked him out and sat on her bed trying to figure out what had just happened. She heard Buster scraping on the door whimpering.

She walked over to the door and unlocked it. She stopped the dog before he could go for her pussy and led him over to her bed. She decided she was going to let the dog lick the juices that were still inside her.

She put down a towel and removed her clothes. The dog ran toward her pussy and begined to lick with his rough tounge. She was amazed at how good it felt and how fast she felt the orgasm coming. She moaned and told Buster to go harder. Buster beneathstood and pressed in closer to the dripping pussy of his master.

Tiffany felt the orgasm all throughout her face. She shuddered and felt Buster licking up all the juices. She had never experienced an orgasm this bizarre, not even from the vibrator she kept hidden beneath her bed.

She got up from the bed animalting Buster in her most affectionate way. She noticed 3 inches of red dick emmiting from Buster’s sheeth. She had seen it before, but considering how horny she was she felt a sudden urge to fuck her dog.

She shook it off telling herself that it was too perverted, but the more she thought about it the more she wanted it. So she got down on her knees and begined animalting Buster. She went down his belly till she reeched the enlarging dick that had now reached 5 inches. She grabbed it and begined beating off her dog. She noticed a large ball emerging from the sheeth. It was the size of a tennis ball.

She wanted Buster inside of her right then and there. She got on all 4s and opened her legs. Buster mounted her and begined to thrust his hips, each time missing her pussy. Tiffany reached back and guided Buster into her.

With one big thrust, Buster shoved 7 inches of dick into her pussy. She screamed with a mixture of pleasure and pain. His dick stretched her lips much farther than her boy mate had. Buster was humping his new slut so fast that she felt another orgasm surge through her face.

Tiffany realized with horror and dedark that Buster was going to put his large knot into her pussy. She begined to feel bits of Buster’s presperm as his knot banged another timest her pussy. Finally, with one hard and painful thrust, Buster’s entire dick, knot and all, entered her pussy.

Immediately Tiffany felt her orgasm at the same time as Buster begined pumping load upon load of his sperm into her pussy. She could feel her pussy full of both fuckhole juices and dog juices.

After what seemed like ages, Tiffany felt Buster’s knot shrink and, with a loud pop, exit her pussy followed by a flow of sperm. Buster began to lick every final drop of it up. Tiffany turned around, hugged Buster, and thanked him for the wonderful fuck.

She got up and headed to the bath telling Buster that this would not be the final time.

My neighbor has a Great Dane named Slick, and when he needs to take an extended journey, he leaves Slick with me. There is no problem with this; the dog is very well-behaved, considering he has not been neutered, and is completely home-broken. He sleeps in the kitchen, and I keep his food there, and when he needs to go out to do his duty, as they say, he scratches on the door. Recently, Slick was staying in my home when Amber came to call on me. Of all my lady mates, Amber is one of the most beautiful. She is in her late forties and bears a striking resemblance to Jamie Leigh Curtis, and she cultivates this resemblance by copying the hair style and other characteristics of the actress.

This was only the 2nd time that Amber had been in my home, and the previous time, after I had eaten her fuckhole, she had wanted to get on her hands and knees on the floor and fuck dog style. Most women prefer using the bed but I had attached no importance to Amber’s preference. Personally, I am not very partial to that position but I don’t feel strongly another timest it.

After we had undressed each other and I had licked on Amber’s big, sensitive nipples and licked her luscious tits, I was about to begin eating her beautiful fuckhole when I heard Slick scratching on the door to go out. I considered ignoring him because both Amber and I were really likeing ourselves and I hate to be interrupted but I also didn’t want a big dog like Slick messing up my kitchen. Besides that, the scratching had interrupted the flow of the action, so I decided to go let him out and return to Amber’s lovely fuckhole in a few minutes.

Amber lay on her back, and looked at me quizzically as I got up, put on my bathrobe and told her I had to let the dog out. “I didn’t know you had a dog”, she said. “What kind is he?”

“He’s a great Dane. He’s not really mine; I’m just keeping him for a neighbor while the neighbor is out of town. I’ll be right back.”

As I begined for the door, I saw Amber getting up and heading for the bathrobe I keep handy for my lady mates. When I got to the kitchen, she was right behind me and when I opened the door to the kitchen, she drew in her breath seen she saw Slick. He is pretty big, even for a Great Dane, and Amber seemed very mately toward him, walking up to him, kneeling down and animalting him and scratching his head as I went and opened the back door. With the door open I called him and he begined heading outside. Amber saw him go out, and seemed fascinated by his rear end as he walked away.

“How long will he be out?”, she asked.

“Only a couple of minutes, just long enough to do his business, and then we can get back to what we were doing.”

My kitchen is at a back corner of the home and has windows on two sides so it is very dark inside. On one of the inner walls there is a doorway that leads to a utility room. The doorway is visible from one kitchen window but noface could look through that window and through the doorway. Considering the door to the utility room to be a nuisance that served no purpose, I had removed it long ago. Amber went into the room, turned on the dark and looked around. The floor is clean, and the area in front of my washer and dryer is covered with linoleum and is about eight feet from the doorway to the opposite wall and about 4 feet from the machines to the wall opposite them. The room is windowless but well-darked because I sort my laundry and do my ironing there. When Amber came back out, she left the dark on.

When Slick returned, he went to Amber, hoping for more attention, and he got it. As I closed the back door, I could hear Amber cooing to him “Oooo, what a nice big dog you are. I’ll bet we could have a lot of fun together. You are soooo big.” Slick was really eating up the attention and he licked Amber’s face. “Oh, you have a nice tongue”, she exclaimed. “Do you like to lick me?” Apparently he did because he licked her face another time.

Still scratching the dog’s ears, Amber got up and, holding onto Slick’s collar, led him into the utility room, where she knelt down another time and begined animalting the dog. While she was doing this, she shucked off the bathrobe and was naked. Since there was no door, she accepted that I would be looking at her but she didn’t seem to mind. Amber and Slick were a few feet inside the utility room so noface but me would be able to see them because of the location of the kitchen windows.

Amber continued animalting Slick, 1st on his back and then on his sides. While doing this, she had his big head over her shoulder and Slick was amiably approveing himself to be animalted. Still animalting his sides, Amber moved over so she was kneeling beside the big dog and went back to scratching his ears. Slick showed his gratitude by licking Amber’s big breasts, the same ones I had been licking and licking a little while ago, but Slick has a much bigger tongue than I.

After he had licked her breasts a few dozen times, Amber moved in close another time and her left arm curled beneath Slick’s neck and around his head and she kept scratching his ears. Her right hand scratched 1st his chest, then his belly, and then very gently and cautiously began fondling the furry sheath that covered his dick. Slick stirred a bit, but he was happy with Amber’s very gentle attentions and made no effort to move away. When she observed this, Amber begined gently pumping back and forth on his dick sheath until the dog’s dick begined out of the furry chamber. The dog seemed sdarkly perturbed by this but he was likeing the gentle scratching and fondling of Amber and made no effort to change anything. Amber continued playing with Slick’s sheath until almost 4 pink inches of his dick had appeared. I know that dogs have longer dicks than men do but I have always thought of them as being thin, even bony. However, this dog, being so big, had a dick that was thicker than most men have, certainly thicker than mine, and I knew it would be a lot longer.

Amber seemed to know Slick had a highly desirable dick, and she moved her left arm down toward the dog’s hips, and moved her mouth in closer. Still pumping on his dick sheath, she begined softly licking the dog’s big dick, and when he made no objection, she turned her face sideways to his furry belly and took his dick between her lips. Then she moved her lips to envelop all the dick that was exposed and begined licking it in and out of her mouth. Amber’s hand continued pumping on the dog’s sheath because she knew there was a lot more dick available.

Slick was likeing the attentions to his dick very much, as anyface would have, and his hips were humping as he tried to put his dick deeper into Amber’s mouth. While he was humping into her mouth, he was trying to put his front paws on her shoulders. Amber stopped licking his dick briefly although she continued to pump his sheath and dog’s big, thick dick continued to emerge, but the knot was still concealed. “You want to mount me, do you, Doggie? Pretty very soon but 1st my fuckhole needs some attention from your nice, big, wet doggie tongue.”

Amber moved her head away from Slick’s dick and took hold of his collar in both her hands. After she scooted her lovely ass along the floor until she was sitting beneath the dog’s head, she forced his nose into her wet fuckhole. Slick had no objection to that, and he quickly begined licking up the delectable juices that Amber’s fuckhole had been producing since she 1st laid eyes on the big dog. I felt envy at seeing this dog eating the fuckhole that I had expected to be eating.

Amber turned to me, grinned and asked “Can you eat my fuckhole as well as he does?”

“I know I’ve got better technique”, I told her. But I must admit that he has better equipment.” This was not even remotely false modesty. Slick’s tongue was many times longer than mine and he could, if he wanted, squirm it into tight holes, like a fuckhole. Besides its length, his tongue was covered with small knobs, giving it a rough texture and providing fabulous sensations to the soft parts of Amber’s fuckhole. This was the 1st time I had ever seen anything like this, although I had heard about it and read about it often enough, and I expected Amber to do the complete scene. I have never declined a sex request from a woman, and if Amber wanted me to help her in what she was doing, I would probably do it, but I would feel really strange.

After, apparently licking all the juices from Amber’s fuckhole, Slick seemed inclined to walk away but Amber still had a hold on his collar. Holding on to it with one hand, she moved so she was on her knees and one elbow, holding Slick’s mouth near her fuckhole. From this new position, he took renewed interest and sniffed at Amber’s fuckhole some more, then begined to mount her. Still balancing on one elbow and her knees, Amber opened her fuckhole lips with the other hand and then looked at me for help.

“He’s really new at this, George. Will you help get him into me? Just opened my fuckhole and I will guide him in. If you do that, I will lick you off.”

Since I had about decided to help anyhow, within reason, I walked to the couple on my knees. Opening Amber’s fuckhole seemed to me to be within reason, and the promise of being licked off settled it because I had been really turned on the very erotic scene so far, and I knew it was going to get better. Slick wanted to fuck, and his dick was eight inches long, and hard and wet, but he was waving it around beneath Amber’s fuckhole. I reached in and opened her lips, and Amber gently took hold of Slick’s big, pink dick and put the tip into the entrance to her love hole, the place I had been expecting to put my dick.

Both organs were wet so the dog’s dick slipped easily into Amber’s fuckhole, at least for the 1st few inches, and Amber let go and dropped to her knees and elbows. Before I let go of Amber’s fuckhole lips, I made sure they were clear because the dog, although he is not mean, wouldn’t be bothered if he was inflicting pain, even injury on his mate. Once his dick stopped sliding in easily, Slick begined humping Amber, and more of his pink dick penetrated her. The big knot the dog has in his dick, like all dogs, had cleared the sheath and I warned Amber that it was right at her fuckhole lips.

“Good”, she said. “I want his whole dick. C’mon, Doggie. Fuck your slut. Put that big dick all the way in me. I want your knot on my clit.” Amber was really likeing being banged by Slick but she knew the best was yet to come. The best, of course, was the knot on his dick and what it would do for her clit, and how long it would continue to do it.

When the knot reached Amber’s fuckhole lips, she could feel it. Until then, she had been passive, letting Slick hump her and push his dick into her, but now that she was close to what she really wanted, she begined fucking her fuckhole back to meet the thrusts of her dog lover. “C’mon, dog, fuck your slut. Fuck your slut. Get that big dick all the way in my pussy. I want your knot. Yes! Yes! That’s it! Put it in me. Oh, God! Yeah! Yeah!” As the knob on Slick’s dick wedged its way into her fuckhole, rubbing strongly another timest her clit, Amber became ecstatic.

She had been supporting herself on her hands and knees but she lowered her upper face so she was on her forearms and knees, presenting her fuckhole even better to the big humping dog. He leaned forward, keeping his paws on her back, and his long, thick dick seemed to penetrate even farther until it was all the way in Amber. Even the knot was entirely inside her fuckhole. Rocking back and forth on her knees and forearms, she matched the fucking strokes, taking his dick all the way into her fuckhole when Slick humped forward and rubbing her clit on his knot when he pulled back. As she rocked back and forth, Amber’s upper face and head thrashed around, and she babbled “Fuck me, dog! Fuck your slut! Give me your dick! Fuck me all the way! Amber certainly knew how to fuck a dog; she pleasured herself when his dick went all the way into her fuckhole and another time when her clit was massaged by his hard knot.

The dog knew how to fuck Amber too. His front paws were just below her shoulders and his back paws were firmly on the floor and he was thrusting his dick into her fuckhole with wild abandon. “Fuck me, dog! I’m spermming! Fuck your slut! Fuck my pussy! I’m spermming!”, were her words and she seemed to be telling the truth, judging by the way she lost what little control of herself she had, and thrashed around even more, her head tossing up and down, almost falling 1st to one side then to the other. Because I didn’t want Amber to hurt herself, I knelt in front of her to steady her. She gave me a quick smile and continued to fuck herself another timest his hard knot and to implore her dog lover to fucker her harder and faster and deeper and to use his whole dick.

Amber’s face spasmed as she climaxed but Slick seemed to not care and he kept fucking her just as hard. While I held onto Amber to keep her from getting hurt, she recovered quickly and said “Thanks, George. You’re sweet but I want to sperm some more.” Having said that to me, she went back to coaxing Slick. “Fuck me, dog. Fuck your slut. Give it to me, all the way.”

Probably, Slick couldn’t beneathstand what was being said but he didn’t need any instructions. He kept fucking Amber steadily, with fast strokes until he suddenly seemed to be driving his dick in faster and deeper. “Oh, God, he’s spermming. Fill me up, dog. Give me your sperm. I want it all. Fuck your slut and fill my pussy.” Then she said to me, still kneeling on the floor to steady her “He’s spermming. He’s gonna fill my fuckhole with his horny sperm. Oh, God that feels so good. My pussy is so full, I’m spermming! I’m spermming!” Once another time, Amber lost control of herself, thrashing around and almost falling over. I held her steady until she spasmed another time, her 2nd orgasm in a few minutes. The upper face of Amber sagged forward and I held her up.

Apparently, Slick had also sperm, and when he pumped Amber’s fuckhole full of his semen, that had caused her to sperm the 2nd time. Her fuckhole was still full. The semen wasn’t going anywhere, because it had no way to get out of Amber. The big knot that that was wedged into the entrance of Amber’s fuckhole would keep the two of them together and would keep the dog’s sperm from draining out. Eventually, the knot would soften and Slick would be able to pull loose but until then, they were stuck together, and Amber had a fuckhole full of horny dog semen.

Amber knew that, of course and it was one of her favorite things about being banged by a big dog like Slick. She also knew that after spermming, Slick had lost interest in his “new slut”, and wanted to go and sleep or eat or something. Although he couldn’t actually leave, Slick could dismount from Amber and get himself into a position where she couldn’t fuck herself on his knot. “Hold onto his paws, George”, Amber asked me. “I can sperm at least one more time, but he has to stay there and he won’t unless you hold him.” As she said this, she held my dick which was stiff and ready from looking at the erotic events, and being a part of them. I took hold of Slick’s front paws, and held them so Amber could feel the dog’s paws in my hands. She took my dick into her mouth and begined fucking back on the dog’s hard knot that was still wedged in her fuckhole

From her previous visit, I know that Amber is good at licking dicks but she was more concerned that day with fucking herself on the dog’s knot before it softened. Even so, since I was very aroused at what had been going on in my utility room I didn’t need much. While I held the dog’s front paws keeping him in place, Amber rocked back and forth, rubbing her clit another timest the knot at the base of his dick. On her forward motions, my dick slid between her lips into her mouth, and when she rocked back, my dick slid back out. I could also feel her tongue on my dick, caressing it for as long as it was in her mouth. With my high state of arousal, it wasn’t long before I climaxed, spurting my sperm into Amber’s licking mouth. She swapproveed what went into her mouth but made no effort to milk the rest of my sperm, concentrating on what was happening with her fuckhole.

Once my dick was out of her mouth, Amber went back to coaxing Slick some more. “C’mon, dog, fuck your slut. I need your dick. sperm some more. Fuck me good.” As she begged for more, Amber was rocking back and forth, fucking her clit another timest the hard knot in her fuckhole. While I held to the dog’s front paws to keep him in position, he was unmoving except for his feet, which he moved to keep his balance while Amber was fucking herself on his knot.

Even so, Amber was really likeing herself, and her hips were swiveling around the dog’s dick, giving her clit different strokes another timest the still hard knot on the dog’s dick as she rocked back and forth. another time, as she brought herself closer to spermming, Amber’s head and upper face were thrashing around, and she was babbling, “Fuck me, dog. Fuck me! Make me sperm! Give me your dick!’, until she changed to “Oh, God, I’m spermming. I’m spermming. Oh, God”, and she lost control another time. Amber’s hands gripped my open bathrobe to and her head was between my arms to keep her from falling as she kept fucking back all the while she was spermming. When she climaxed for the third time, she sagged forward another timest me, and I let go of Slick’s paws to support her. After I had held her for a few minutes, Slick pulled his dick loose and his semen, mixed with Amber’s own juices, gushed out of her fuckhole onto the floor, where Slick begined licking them up.

Amber was still on her knees holding to me, and after Slick had licked the combined juices off the floor, he regained an interest in Amber’s fuckhole and begined licking her there. While I supported her upper face, she reached back and opened her asscheeks. “C’mon, dog, lick my ass. Oooo, yeah, lick my ass. That’s good, dog, lick my ass. Put your tongue in me. Oooo, yeah, oooo, God, that’s good.” Then she turned to me and said “He still wants more, George. He’s young and he likes my ass and he still wants more. Help me, George, I want some more too. I want him to fuck my ass.”

“Wouldn’t that be dangerous? Your ass is tighter than your fuckhole, and his knot might hurt you.”

“I know how to prevent that. I need two chairs from the kitchen, some mittens and KY Jelly or some other lubricant.”

“I can see what the jelly is for, but why the mittens and the chairs?”

“I want him to fuck my ass in the missionary position so I need to be on the chairs so he can mount me. The mittens are to go on his claws. He scratched up my back some, and I don’t want him doing the same to my boobies. I can hold onto his knot and keep it out of my ass.” Slick seemed to be losing interest in Amber’s ass so she asked me to hurry up, and then she grabbed onto his collar to move him around. When I left, she was kneeling in front of him, sweet talking him and animalting him.

When I returned with the 1st chair, Amber was already licking the dog’s dick, and it looked like she was giving him better head than she had given me. One hand was rubbing his sheath, the other hand was holding his collar and Amber’s mouth was moving back and forth on the dog’s pink dick, which seemed to be stiffening another time. After setting the 1st chair into position and bringing in the 2nd to set beside it, I could see the dog’s dick was hard and Amber was almost deep-throating him. She held his knot in the hand that had been rubbing his sheath, and her mouth was going back and forth, licking his entire dick between her lips, all the way to the knot. When Amber wiggled her ass at me, I thoroughly lubricated her, squeezing plenty of the jelly into her ass and sticking my finger into that lovely puckered pink hole, to be sure the sides were covered for as far is my finger would go in, all the way to the knuckle. I also made sure she was well lubricated all around her ass so she could slide the dog’s dick all the way in.

By that time, with Amber’s mouth still busy on his dick, Slick was humping Amber’s mouth and he was trying to mount Amber’s shoulder. I hadn’t brought any mittens, and then I remembered oven mitts in the kitchen. I went and got them, and used two new shoelaces to tie them on the paws that Slick was trying to put on Amber’s back while she was licking his dick. Still holding onto his collar, Amber pulled her mouth away from his wet, pink dick, fully hard and extended, eight inches long, not counting the big knot, which Amber had loved so much in her fuckhole but which would be dangerous to her ass.

The two chairs were set side by side, and Amber, holding onto Slick’s collar, leaned back, pulling the dog with her. With my assistance, she got herself into a position where her feet were on the floor and she was lying on one chair, with her ass hanging over the edge. Slick’s hind feet were on the floor and his face was between Amber’s legs as if he were about to mount her in the missionary position, which was the idea. His front paws, padded by the oven mitts, were leaning on Amber’s beautiful breasts. I moved the 2nd chair into place so Amber could rest her calves on it, and Slick was surrounded by Amber’s legs and the seat of the chair, and trying, without success, to stick his big, hard dick into Amber’s fuckhole, where it had brought both of them so much likement a little while earlier.

“opened my cheeks”, was Amber’s request. I reached beneath the chair and opened the cheeks of her beautiful ass, actually putting my fingers into her well greased rosebud to open her sphincter. Amber gently took hold of the dog’s big, wildly swinging dick and guided it to where I was openeding her open, and steered the narrow, bony tip into her ass. Slick, feeling his dick entering a warm greasy hole, begined humping, and his dick slid into Amber’s tight but slippery ass. With my fingers, I made sure that no part of Amber’s sphincter was being pushed inside her. She held onto Slick’s hard knot to make sure it didn’t enter her ass.

Although the knot didn’t enter her ass, the rest of Slick’s big dick did, and Amber was really likeing it. “Oooo, dog, fuck me good. Fuck your slut’s ass. Stick that big dick all the way in me. Give it to me!” While telling her dog lover what she wanted, Amber banged her ass back to meet the strokes of his hard, pink dick. Slick likeed it too, his paws, still covered with the oven mitts, were on Amber’s face while he banged his dick into Amber’s tight but greasy ass. With one hand, Amber kept a hold on the dog’s collar, so he wouldn’t give her a passionate bite and the other hand was on his knot, keeping it out of her ass. “Fuck me dog! Fuck my ass! Fuck your slut! Make me sperm! I wanna sperm! George!”

That final was aimed at me, of course. “Play with my clit, George. I want to sperm and I can’t unless you play with my clit because I can’t let go of him. Oooo! Oooo! Fuck me dog! Fuck your slut! C’mon George. Let me sperm.” Amber continued fucking back to met the strokes of Slick as he banged her ass, while asking me to help her sperm.

This was another of those times when I will do what is reasonable to help a lady mate like sex but what is reasonable? I play with clits of women being banged in the ass all the time, but usually I am the one fucking them. There was some concern that Slick might know I was “trying to move in on his slut”, and I didn’t believe Amber would be able to hold onto his collar while she was spermming because she tends to lose some control, and some strength in her hands and arms. At the same time, I have a mately relation with Slick, and I thought he would respect me enough to not do anything as long as I wasn’t too aggressive.

I made up my mind in less time than it takes to tell it, actually and knelt beside Amber and slowly reached in to her clit. Slick looked at me but didn’t say anything, and kept fucking Amber’s ass, even when I put my hand just a few inches from his thrusting dick and begined caressing Amber’s clit. She stopped urging Slick to fuck her long enough to give me a grateful smile, and a minute later she begined spermming.

As I had expected, she lost most of her control, her head and upper face thrashing around and the hand that held to the collar seeming to most of its strength. Amber’s legs tried to wrap themselves around Slick but he was to far away so her calves rested on his hips as he continued to thrust his dick in and out of Amber’s ass. Then I saw her lose her grip on Slick’s knot, and I grabbed it just before he wedged it into her ass. I held onto it, not stopping Slick from fucking “his slut”, but stopping him from tearing her open.

Amber continued spermming as I caressed her clit. Her legs were still loosely around Slick’s hips while her ass still banged back to meet his forward thrusts. One hand was caught in the dog’s collar and the other flopped around aimlessly. Slick kept driving his dick in and out of Amber’s ass, apparently not knowing it was not lodged in her, or not caring. Just as Amber climaxed, arching her back and thrusting her ass and fuckhole toward the big dog, he increased his strokes, like he had done before while spermming into Amber’s fuckhole.

“Considerate of him”, I thought, “waiting until Amber finishes spermming before he sperms”, as saw him making a few final, jerking motions.

“He’s spermming!”, Amber cried out joyfully. “Give me your sperm, dog. Fill my ass.” Slick did just that; with his final motions he pumped his semen into her ass, then he tried to pull loose, bumping into the chair behind him. As he pulled his thick, pink dick out of Amber’s ass, a gush of his sperm, liquefied jelly and fecal matter poured our after him, because his hard dick had been long and thick, and it had been driven all the way into Amber’s very willing ass thousands of times. Slick returned immediately to lick the residue from Amber’s ass and the juices from her fuckhole, and Amber opened her cheeks to help him get it all. After that, he licked the mess up from the floor, then curled up next to the washer to lick it off his dick, which had softened but was still mostly extended.

After spermming 4 times and having her fuckhole and then her ass filled with the dog’s semen, Amber was tired so I helped her into the chair to regain her strength. She smile happily at me. “You’re really sweet, George. I hope you’re not disappointed but when I saw that big dog, I just had to have him. Did you see how hung he is?

After a few minutes, Amber was ready to leave the utility room so she picked up the bathrobe that had been serving as a rug and put it on, and I walked and she limped back to the bedroom. “Okay if I take a bath”, she asked.

I nodded my head. “But 1st” I told her, “yes, I am kind of disappointed. I wanted to eat your fuckhole, but I don’t want to now, while it is full of the dog’s sperm. But I will the next time you come over here. I have eaten a lot of pussies and some of them had been banged by dicks a lot dirtier than Slick’s, so the fact that he banged you today wouldn’t stop me from eating your fuckhole daily or next week, and the next time you are over here, that’s what I want to do.”

“How long will Slick be here?”

“His owner is picking him up early daily but he will be back, probably in a couple of months because his owner goes on journeys about three or 4 times a year and leaves him here. The next time he is going to be here, I will call you up, and you can come over if I can work it into my schedule. You can lick his dick or take it in your fuckhole all you want, and I will even help like I did today, but not in your ass. You could have gotten hurt today. And the next time you’re here, we can do what we did the final time, or whatever else you want, including having me fuck you in the ass.”

“Okay, George. You’re a good sport. But now I need a bath.”

You put on my leash and collar and tell me tonight will be a night to remember. After i get on my hands and knees, You place a blindfold over my eyes and lead me into the room. i hear voices talking low, i try to identify them, but i can’t. As You lead further into the room, the voices stop. You pull on my leash and i stop, sitting on my honches like a good slut. You tell everyone they are welcome to inspect me. i feel a hand on my pussy, and a voice says, “she is soaked, what a slut”. You laugh, and say, “yes, but will she be in a few minutes?” Then, You lead me to an ottoman, and tell me to bend over it. i then hear what sounds liek nails on the floor, and something cold pressing another timest my pussy. i realize what it is. It is a dog, and i want to scream no. But i am too well trained. i feel the dogs forelegs on my back, and His dick pushing another timest my ass, trying to find my pussy. Then i feel a hand another timest my wet lips as someone guides His dick into me. It hurts at 1st, i have never had something this big in me before and before i know it, He is pounding into me. The force is driving me into the ottoman hard, my belly being crushed another timest the edge. Then, as He drives harder into me, the juices running down my legs, i feel His knot pressing another timest me. i begin shaking my head, asking in my mind for You not to let Him knot with me. Then it enters me, i can’t keep quiet, and i scream. Everyone in the room laughs, as They watch me get banged like the slut i am. Then, as i feel the horny sperm from my Dog Master inside me, i sperm. my head shaking back and forth, my face flushing as i feel His horny seed inside of me. When He is finished spermming, i fall completely another timest the ottoman, spent, knowing You have taken me to a place from which i will never return.

Rhonda Baker lay prone across the queen-sized, walnut-framed water bed
on her belly, her arms bent at the elbows, her beautiful young face
resting in her hands while she saw the Democratic convention on her
television set perched atop her antique dresser. Politics had never
appealed to her sense of justice, but on a horny summer afternoon the
paunchy-bellied frustrated lobbyists and their prissy wives parading
around in sexless shirtwaist dressed before the cameras, helped pass
the time and add a few laughs on an otherwise uneventful day.

Her shapely buttocks, covered only by a brief black bikini, jutted up
proudly behind her at the base of her long tapering back and her legs
were bent at the knees, her ankles clapping together in mid-air. The
soft August breeze blew the curtains aside and poured into the room,
whisking across her nearly naked back like the tender touch of a lover,
and the sun slanted to make golden sjourneyes across the burgundy
bedopened.

And a dreary day it was, too, for Bob, her fiancee was on his way to
the airport, packed and ready to fly to Minneapolis for an interview
with Honeywell Corporation, one of the best-paying corporations a fresh
young executive such as Bob could hope to work for. Travel, fringe
benefits … for wives, too, Rhonda thought with a smirk, hoping that
unlike so many of her recently graduated and married mates, she would
not fall prey to the spouse-supports-the-husband til-he-finds-a-job he-
likes routine. Sometimes that took years, and Rhonda was not the modern
liberated, professionally-aggressive female. College, with its grueling
routine of cramming for exams, trying to please art teacher’s tastes
and get a passing grade had cured her of aspirations. Now, at twenty-
three, she was bestly content lying in the sun in the afternoons,
looking at television, dressing and waiting for Bob to come by. Sure …
very soon she’d have to look for a job, but in the time being, she would
indulge her own pleasures. Life was too short as it was …

The red haired lovely lay on her bed, dumbly looking at the flickering
screen, none of the political ploys and inter-party politics sinking
into her pretty skull. Tonight would be a long night, she knew. The
1st night since Bob had left for Minneapolis. Ten more sex-less
nights in front of her before she could cuddle up into the protective
circle of his strong arms and let him please her. Rhonda let out a
long, heartless sigh. Ten days in a cold bed alone was an eternity!
Fortunately, her sister Sharon had come to stay with her for three
weeks that overlapped Bob’s absence, and not by coincidence.

Sharon … Where was she now? wondered Rhonda dimly. Certainly the
neighborhood was safe enough on a weekday afternoon with the playground
and community swimming pool close by, for a pubescent thirteen year old
to wander around unescorted.

But then one could never tell with all those crazies lurking the
roads … Hmmm . .. 4 o’clock, mused Rhonda, looking at her digital
alarm clock slip to the hour.

Suddenly a smile broke out on the older sister’s face. Maybe her little
sister had met a boy, ridden off on his bicycle to the hamburger hang-
out, and was sipping a soda out of her shared straw … Like a scene
from one of those corny 1950’s posters you saw in all the head-shops
downtown. Sharon would be an easy shorny for some young boy. She was a
knockout with her platinum-tresses that hung half way down her back.
Fresh as a model, Sharon was one of those chicks who always appeared
clean and scrubbed in every situation and who carried herself with a
feminine grace that often put her older sister to shame. Part of this
could be ascribed to her unusual hair. No one in the Baker family had
been able to figure out where it had come from, though a few guessed
their Irish grandmom might have jumped the fence once or twice, as
the old saying goes … something old Grandpa Baker never told his kids
when they sat on his knee and listened to family stories …

Sharon also dressed very stylishly, too, changing frequently to fit her
mood. She had been a best baby, and now she was a best young
lady. In the final year she had suddenly sprouted up quite tall for her
age, and then some, with enticing young breasts, a small waist and flat,
flat, tummy, and long sleek slender, but well-turned legs which seemed
to retain their tan longer than most chicks’ did. Added to this was her
long Jean Harlow hair but a prettier oval face than Jean had ever
aspired to, with pert little upturned nose, bright blue eyes, and a
small but sultry mouth. Yes, her little sister was a real princess.

But Rhonda was not jealous of the chick, for her own attributes brought
a jealous chagrin from most women on the roads.

Perhaps, thought Rhonda, if Bob were to have known my little sister
better—thought of her as someone other than my little innocent
sister—he might have had eyes for her.

Bob … what a sweetheart! Ten days would be unbearable, thought Rhonda
with a frustrated whimper, as absentmindedly she saw a politician
peck his spouse on the cheek in front of the television cameras. God,
just knowing about Bob and his big hard dick made her want to close
the door and satisfy herself right there in front of the whole
Democratic party.

Then the mental image of Bob’s very big, warmly pulsating dick came into
her mind, as she dully saw a presidential nominee take to the
podium. She tried to concentrate on the Southerners’ speech, listening
to him rant about unemployment and the rising cost of living, but the
mental picture of that long, hard hunk of maleness refused to go away.
She kept seeing his thick shaft of virile flesh vividly, as if she
could reach out and touch it. The little tingling sensations had
increased now and she could feel her nipples harden beneath the bikini
top she wore.

Now this is silly, she chided herself primly. He only left this
afternoon.

But the vision of Bob’s long hard dick remained in her mind, and it was
joined now by another image, a scene from their engagement party. Lying
there, she remembered the occurrence clearly, very clearly and
graphically …

It had been a rainy night in April, and they had just come from a
dinner party at the home of one of Bob’s ex-fraternity brothers who’d
married a sorority sister of Rhonda’s. They had laughed over old times,
consuming plenty of wine as they reminisced, and she and Bob had had
their share—and then some. They had departed shortly after midnight
for the drive back to the Baker’s home.

She had sat very close to Bob on the drive, twirling the engagement
ring—which she still wore—feeling closer to him mentally than she
ever had before. She even put her hand on his leg, stroking it gently
but without any real sexual connotation. When they approached the
lookout point where young lovers were known to spend many an evening
overlooking the city’s darks, Rhonda, feeling the effects of the wine,
didn’t object, she was in a responsive mood, and the idea of parking
with her fiancee for a little dark pre-marital kissing and animalting did
not seem in the least wrong with her.

Bob put his arm around her and drew her tight another timest him the moment
the car was stopped and the headdarks switched off. He kissed her
then, their mouths fusing with the ease of lovers, and she opened her
lips almost eagerly to accept his probing tongue. Their tongues met and
tasted one another, exchanging a lover’s kiss. Bob’s hands were
restless on her back and shoulders, moving back and forth, up and down,
around and over her low-cut white silk dress. Rhonda felt an almost
overpowering surge of desire at the nearness, the intoxicating male
odor of the man she loved; his kisses were eliciting a full and total
answer inside the bride-to-be, and when his moving hands gradually
worked their way around to darkly cup her firm full breasts, she made
no effort to stop him from doing so. Her mom had warned her another timest
approveing Bob to become familiar before their wedding night, (oh, if
Mommy knew what her number one daughter was doing with her fiancee
now!) but the closeness she felt for him at that magic moment
transcended all the parental warnings and instilled taboos of her
Irish, Catholic upbringing.

He began to caress her lushly ripened breasts in earnest then, as his
eager tongue probed in and out of her opened mouth. God, his gentle
touch felt so good on her! She wrapped her hands in his hair, kissing
him even more passionately, and then his fingers had dipped inside the
low-cut front of her dress to slide inside her bra. The contact of his
hand on her naked flesh thrilled Rhonda beyond recall, and before she
knew it, she was approveing him to unbutton the back of her dress and
slip the garment down over her shoulders. His deft fingers found the
catches on her bra, unsnapped them, and she felt a cool rush of air
another timest her now-erect nipples as her firm white breasts were fully
exposed to Bob’s hungry gaze.

He began to stroke her naked young breasts gently with his palms,
rolling his hands over her bestly-formed voluptuous mounds before
bringing them up to massage the hardened nipples. Taking the taut,
dark-brown buds between the thumb and forefinger, he tweaked them into
a quivering rigidity. Rhonda moaned with increasing fervor as Bob’s
caresses wrung soft cries of dedark from her throat; little shivers of
arousal began to course through her, and she had felt a warm wetness up
between her legs speeding from her excitedly throbbing pussy.

Even when Bob’s head dipped down and his wetly heated lips encircled
one of her erect little nipples, tongue swirling round and round the
goose-bumped areola, Rhonda didn’t feel any panic. Even though this was
the 1st time she had bared her breasts to a man, or had their
nakedness kissed, the thought never entered her mind that what she was
doing might lead to uncontrollable passion. The young chick was with the
man she loved, and she felt safe, felt warm and somewhat drowsy, and
very excited as his gently licking mouth moved like a hungry child’s on
her soft, pliant breasts.

But then, suddenly, one of Bob’s hands left her ripely quivering
breasts and moved on down to stroke her thighs where the hem of her
dress had slipped up. His fingers hungrily traversed the silky soft
skin of her inner thighs, then moved upward, sliding the dress still
higher until the tips of his searching fingers were resting on her
warmly moistened pussyal mound and the white silk of her panties were
glistening in the pale moondark which shone in through the car’s
windshield. Only then did Rhonda feel the 1st stirrings of panic for
Bob had groaned and clamped his lips hard around her rigid nipple while
his other hand squeezed and kneaded the resilient flesh of her naked
young breasts. The squirming young redhead felt confused, uncertain;
she wanted to be rid of his moist warm mouth on her bosom, his lusting
touch on her bare flesh—and yet she didn’t want to be free of it.
For a moment, she was undecided, and that was time enough for Bob to
bunch her dress at her waist and begin caressing the smooth, flat plane
of her exposed belly.

His fingers had slipped inside the efinalic waistband of her panties
almost before Rhonda realized what was happening, and suddenly he was
tugging the flimsy material down, down over her pubic mound, sliding
her panties from beneath her nakedly quivering buttocks. The moist heat
of his palm pressed another timest her hair-covered fuckhole mound, and rippling
waves of erotic pleasure threatened to blank the young chick’s mind
completely of the consequences of his actions. Gently, he insinuated
his outstretched middle finger into the soft, warm pussyal slit up
between her thighs, parting her moistly sensitive pussy lips and probing
at the thin hymeneal membrane which gave mute testimony to her
unsullied reputation. Meanwhile he was using his thumb to tweak the
sensitive nub of her clitoris, teasing over it another time and another time and
causing a sharp cry of commingled fear and intense pleasure to bubble
out of her throat. Her hands in his hair tightened, pulling his head
down harder another timest her breasts even as her voice was repudiating her
actions by moaning, “No, no, no!” over and over.

A whispering, unmistakable sound had filled the car at that moment—the sound of a zipper being pulled hurriedly down as Bob’s hand left
her breast momentarily. Her eyes fluttered open in alarm and, in the
moondark, she saw for the 1st time an erect male organ quivering in
all its awesome passion. Abruptly, the fear routed her lust so that
there was no longer a struggle going on inside her; the sight of his
menacing blood-filled dick decided matters for the terrified young
redhead. She had to stop him right now!

“No!” she cried, trying to twist away from him on the seat. “Bob, for
God’s sake, don’t! Wait a couple more months and we’ll be married!”

“Please, baby, please,” he mumbled, his voice thick with the lust that
was reflected in his dark eyes. His hand was stoking the full length of
his thick monstrous dick now, she could see that, and her efforts to
free herself became more panicky. Her aroused young fiancee was too
strong for her, however, and before she could escape she had been
forced back and down across the car seat. It was then Rhonda felt the
horny head of his lust thickened dick touch her thigh, and she jumped
from the electric contact of pulsating hardness another timest her fevered
skin. Groaning in his uncontrollable passion, Bob began forcing her now
tightly closed legs apart, and the frantically squirming chick could
feel his great pulsating dick trembling like an impossibly large wedge
being driven into and splitting a tinder-dry log. As he rammed it
repeatedly another timest her partially opened thighs.

And then, as if in the throes of some consuming pain, Bob put both of
his big hands on her nakedly quivering breasts, squeezing them
painfully before lowering his head and planting horny, moist kisses upon
the twin mounds, all the while murmuring like a madman, “Oh, oh,
ohhhhhh, God, baby … Oh, Jesus! I’m going to sp