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Summer Horse Loving

Thursday, May 25th, 2006

Summer Horse fucking

Harvey walked over the field as the sun stood high on the sky, bathing him in its warm caressing rays. He wore shorts, sneakers and a shirt. Today was very horny, and he was on his way home from Jason, his best mate. They lived close by, but it still took about 30 minutes to walk home, 15 if he crossed over the fields, like he always did.

Harvey used to come here when he was younger, to look at the horses. He had been very fond of these horses when he was a kid. And now he was 20, and though his interests moved to parties, dancing, and drinking, he still had a soft spot for these animals.

Upon reaching home, and his mom came to tell his that dinner was very soon ready. “Sure, Mom. I’ll just take a quick bath”, he said, and walked upstairs. He undressed, and turned on the bath, and stood before the mirror, looking at himself. He grinned.

He went into the bath as thoughts of daily’s party. Jason was turning 21, and Harvey had already gotten his present. He hoped Jason love it. He had bought him a copy of “From Dusk to Dawn”. He loved it himself, and wanted to have a copy himself. John and Sean had been mates for a long time, so he knew he would love it.

Harvey came downstairs after he had bathed, and got to the table. His mom, dad and little brother was already at the table just waiting for him. His mom smiled to him, and his dad just hummed something to himself. His family had never talked much during their dinners, and this was no exception today either. It was like if the silence wasn’t there, it was unnatural. They had all gotten used to it.

Time passed by as Harvey sat in his room looking at television. He was getting tired, and headed for bed. He wanted to be fully rested for the party daily. He got up, turned off the television and turned off the darks. Then he got undressed and climbed into bed.
***
“Wake up sweetie!” said his mom as he stood next to his bed.

Harvey opened his eyes, and smiled to his mom. “Good morning, mom” he said.

“Morning sweetie” responded his mom and gave him a kiss on the cheek, and went out from his room. Harvey sat up, and looked at the clock, 9:35. He stretched and got out of bed, took on a robe and headed for the bath. He was in the bath for a long time, knowing about today’s party, getting his so excited. He loved Jason’s parties. They were always special.

The afternoon finally came, and Harvey walked over to John. His mate hugged Harvey and thanked him for coming. As they walked inside, Harvey saw many people that he knew and didn’t really know. He said hello to the ones that he knew, and gave Jason the gift, smiling widely. As he opened the gift, all the people stood around him looking at, and most of them sighed when they saw the movie Harvey had gotten him. Jason smiled brightly and turned around to face Harvey and grinned.

The party begined, and the people sat around the table, laughing, talking, singing and drinking. There was a lot of beer and alcohol on the table. People helped themselves, and around evening all of them were pretty drunk. The music was louder, and so were the talking and laughing. Many were dancing around on the floor to the music. They were all having a good time, especially Jason, who sat in the couch with Cassie, kissing and caressing.

Around midnight, Harvey was ready to walk home, few of the guests had already left, but most of them were making out in the living room, others dancing and a single one lying on the floor sleeping. He couldn’t find Jason anywhere, and could figure out that he was probably with Cassie in his bedroom. He didn’t want to bother them, so get went to get his coat, and headed out into the mild summer night.

Harvey was pretty drunk himself, and also a bit dark-headed. He walked alone over the field, when all the sudden he heard a noise close to him. He looked around and saw that it was a horse walking up to him. He stopped and waited for the horse to come to him. Slowly the horse went to him, sniffed his scent and approached his. He reached out and padded his mane, running his fingers through the soft hairs. Slowly his hand went to his neck, slowly caressing it, feeling his skin beneath his hand. He jumped over the fence and stood next to the horse now.

He felt all tingly inside, and ran his hand along the stallions back, as he stepped closer to him. He felt his soft face beneath his hand, and slowly let his hand go down his belly and beneath him, finding his heath. He sighed and gently caressed the sheath, feeling his dick move a little inside. He got on his knees, still caressing his warm sheath, as he saw the dickhead appear from the opening. He looked at it with wide opened eyes. It was so big.

Slowly the dick came forth from the sheath, dropping. He stared at the size of it, and his hands ran down its rubbery length. It felt wonderful. He got a little closer to the dick, and could smell the musky aroma, so he leaned over, kissing the head of the enormous dick. His hands ran up and down the dick, both hands used to encircle it. He felt it harden in his hands. It was about 20 inches long and really thick. He had never seen anything this beautiful before. He began to undress himself, throwing the clothes aside as it came off.

The horse was obviously likeing this, as his dick slapped another timest his belly, as he rubbed his hands along its length. Harvey kissed and licked the dick all over, and as he reached the head, he opened his mouth wide and took it inside. His lips wrapped around the massive dick, his tongue playing with the head, and his hands stroking the big dick. The horse gave a couple of short humps, fucking the dick another timest his throat, sending pre-sperm down his throat. He swapproveed to the best of his ability. He was getting so aroused by this.

He took the dick out of his mouth and rubbed it all over his face, getting the sticky pre-sperm all over himself. He licked the head every time he rubbed it over his lips. Then he let the dick go to his chest, rubbing it on it, teasingly rubbing it on his hard nipples. He reached up with one hand and took the massive balls into his hand, rolling them, feeling their weight. He wondered how much sperm there was in them.

another time he took him into his mouth, licking his dick, and his hands continued stroking the massive pole. another time the stallion began thrusting. He could feel the horse’s glans flare up inside his mouth. Shocked he quickly pulled him out, still rubbing him. The horse grunted, swaying his tail, and all the sudden he came, taking Harvey by surprise.

The enormous dick spurted out jet after jet of warm sperm. The warm sperm hit Harvey in the face, splashing on his lips, chin and cheeks. He felt it run down his neck. As he opened his mouth to lick his lips, a jet of sperm hit him in the mouth. There was so much of it. He almost gagged, and swapproveed the creamy sperm, savoring the salty taste. Then more sperm spurted from the dick unto his face. Horse sperm ran down his neck and chest, dripping from his face down on his chest. He licked his lips eagerly. It tasted so great.

The horse rewarded Harvey with about 8 strong jets of sperm, all over his face and chest. He was literally covered with sticky horse sperm. Then the dick began retracting back into the sheath. He stared at the limb dick as it pulled back inside the sheath.

He sat on the grass for awhile as the stallion walked away. sperm was getting cold on his face and chest. He took his shirt and wiped himself clean. Then smiled and looked at the horse as he walked away. He put on his clothes. As he got home, he threw away the shirt and went into the bath. He thought about what he just had done, and smiled. Sure, it was ‘wrong’, but he had likeed it so very much. Maybe he would do it another time sometime he thought to himself.

When Harvey got up the next morning, he went out and headed for the field. He wanted to get a good look at his equine lover in the daydark. As he came to the field, he saw five horses. One of which was his lover. He stood there a few minutes, staring at a beautiful brown stallion. He knew that this was him. After 15 minutes of staring at this magnificent creature, he went home another time, with a big smile on his lips.

THE END!


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Clark’s Buttercream Experience

Wednesday, May 24th, 2006

Clark’s Buttercream Experience

This is a true tale about an experience I had with a dog.

My name is Clark. I was just 18 when about two and a half years ago; I was looking at a lady’s home for her while she was away for family reasons. This was really a great time for me. I was pretty much on my own and I was getting paid for it.

One night, I was just sitting there and the dog, let’s call him Lenny, begined licking himself. When he did, I noticed his dick moved a little and poked out just a little bit. For some unknown reason, this turned me on.

I didn’t give it much thought until later on that night while I was in the guest area of the home which is the basement which was made up to be like a mini apartment. I just got out of the bath and was toweling myself off when Lenny walked right up to me and stuck is nose in my crotch which he does to everyone all the time but this time it was different because I was naked and he had just stuck his cold, wet nose another timest my dick.

Without warning, my dick begined to get larger. I was wondering what was wrong with me. This was a DOG that was making my dick hard. That’s sick!!! But I all of a sudden got really aroused by his quick touch.

I walked over to him and begined to animal him on the head, I kneeled down on one knee and kept animalting him and he put his head down and begined to lick the head of my dick. This sent a rush through by face that was overwhelming.

I was now kneeling before Lenny with my HARD dick in his face while he kept licking it. I don’t really know why he kept licking it like that. Did it really taste that good? Well, he sort of lost interest after a few more 2nds so I went to the refrigerator and got some butter and opened it on my dick and went back over to him and he was more than happy to lick the butter off of my dick.

Little did the poor dog know that if he kept licking the butter, he would be getting some extra protein in just a minute. After he licked all the butter off, I opened on some more and he continued to lick it off. Just before he cleaned off my dick, I begined to feel the sudden urge to sperm.

Just as Murphy’s Law would have it, just as I was about to spew, all the butter was gone. While some pre-sperm leaked out of my dick, I opened on a little more butter.

Lenny begined to lick it off another time. His tongue was lashing at my dick like mad and I felt like my head was going to blow off when I began to shoot off in his mouth. He, kind of moved back when my sperm begined to jet out of my dick but after he got a taste of it, he lashed at the head of my squirting dick as a shorny a very big load into his mouth. I finished spermming in his mouth and Lenny continued to lick my dick off for a minute more as he cleaned off the remaining butter and sperm from my dick.

Oh how I love that dog!!


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Buttercream Delights

Thursday, May 18th, 2006

Clark’s Buttercream Experience

This is a true tale about an experience I had with a dog.

My name is Clark. I was just 18 when about two and a half years ago; I was looking at a lady’s home for her while she was away for family reasons. This was really a great time for me. I was pretty much on my own and I was getting paid for it.

One night, I was just sitting there and the dog, let’s call him Lenny, begined licking himself. When he did, I noticed his dick moved a little and poked out just a little bit. For some unknown reason, this turned me on.

I didn’t give it much thought until later on that night while I was in the guest area of the home which is the basement which was made up to be like a mini apartment. I just got out of the bath and was toweling myself off when Lenny walked right up to me and stuck is nose in my crotch which he does to everyone all the time but this time it was different because I was naked and he had just stuck his cold, wet nose another timest my dick.

Without warning, my dick begined to get larger. I was wondering what was wrong with me. This was a DOG that was making my dick hard. That’s sick!!! But I all of a sudden got really aroused by his quick touch.

I walked over to him and begined to animal him on the head, I kneeled down on one knee and kept animalting him and he put his head down and begined to lick the head of my dick. This sent a rush through by face that was overwhelming.

I was now kneeling before Lenny with my HARD dick in his face while he kept licking it. I don’t really know why he kept licking it like that. Did it really taste that good? Well, he sort of lost interest after a few more 2nds so I went to the refrigerator and got some butter and opened it on my dick and went back over to him and he was more than happy to lick the butter off of my dick.

Little did the poor dog know that if he kept licking the butter, he would be getting some extra protein in just a minute. After he licked all the butter off, I opened on some more and he continued to lick it off. Just before he cleaned off my dick, I begined to feel the sudden urge to sperm.

Just as Murphy’s Law would have it, just as I was about to spew, all the butter was gone. While some pre-sperm leaked out of my dick, I opened on a little more butter.

Lenny begined to lick it off another time. His tongue was lashing at my dick like mad and I felt like my head was going to blow off when I began to shoot off in his mouth. He, kind of moved back when my sperm begined to jet out of my dick but after he got a taste of it, he lashed at the head of my squirting dick as a shorny a very big load into his mouth. I finished spermming in his mouth and Lenny continued to lick my dick off for a minute more as he cleaned off the remaining butter and sperm from my dick.

Oh how I love that dog!!


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Horsing Around

Wednesday, May 17th, 2006

Horsing Around

I lay down in the hay. His legs were so long, his lovely strong face towering on top of me. It was so scary lying down beneath him, yet I was so boned up that I didn’t care. His dick hung down, swaying at me, and then to my dedark a horny gush of piss sprayed out onto my naked face. The odor was so strong. Fuck! I was so horny! I lay there likeing the powerful jet of horse piss spraying me. Hitting my dick, my belly, splashing all over me. It was hitting my face, and I couldn’t resist. I moved down and took some into my mouth. The strong taste of horse piss hit my tongue.

My dick was aching for release, but I forced myself to wait. With the stream still going strong, I knelt up and took hold of the leathery shaft. I rubbed my hands up it length until I reached his two warm ball sacks. I cupped them in my hands, feeling their weight. I returned back to his wonderful dick, rubbed its length with my piss-wet hands. His stream of piss had subsided. Until there was a slow waning drip on the end. I ducked my head down to his dick and licked on the tip. As I rubbed his dick another time, I felt a sdark twitch as he began to harden up. I caressed his warm shaft, licking into the hole at the end, getting even more boned by the feeling of the horse dick hardening at my touch. His shaft grew, and it was very soon as long as my arm.

The head flared out. I so wanted it inside me- but there was no way it would fit into my youngd ass. I licked up its length, my hands following my tongue, and wanked him off. I returned to the very big dick head, sitting on the floor I took as much in as I could. I sat on the floor, sliding 1st one hand up his very big length, followed by the other, replacing one hand at the end when I reached my full stretch, thereby continuously fucking him off.

It seamed to take for ever, but all of a sudden his begined to buck a bit. I scrambled out the way of his hooves, but kept hold of his beautiful dick. Suddenly a gallon of sperm gushed out, coating my legs. I raised it up, letting it spray onto my hard dick. I rubbed my prick head which almost made me shoot my out load. The horse was still shooting sperm. I ducked down, letting the sperm bath my head. Oh fuck was I horny!

With my entire face nearly cover in horse sperm; I set about arranging my own release. Lifting his tail, I pressed a finger onto his hole, he twitched and open up. My finger easily slid in with his sperm acting as lube. I very soon had two then three fingers inside his puckered hole. I slipped another in, then my thumb. I found I could slide my arm into his ass. To my dedark I could feel soft warm shit inside. I grabbed hold of a piece and pulled my hand out. As my hand come out the stallions hole opened out and out came a full load of pale brown shit, landing on my feet. I rubbed it down my chest and onto my dick.

I pulled over a stool, got up behind my mate and aimed my hard dick at his hole. I slid in without resistance, yet the pressure on my dick was beyond it. With only a few strokes into his ass I was shooting sperm inside his hole. I fell forward, resting my head on his strong back, his tail twitching, ticking my dried sperm covered skin. I got down from the stool. How could I resist? I lifted his tail and planted my lips on his hole, licking out my sperm from his ass. I could feel his ass muscles working, twitching away beneath my lips. Damn! Such a fucking turn-on. I slipped my fingers inside him another time.

To my dismay, the wonderful stallion decided he’d had enough. He reared up pulling away from me. I slid out the barn into the home to clean up…

I sigh. Playtime was over.


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Bitching around in France

Wednesday, May 10th, 2006

French slut

She was straying along the dark road. Quite a dedarkful Dalmatian: a best face, snow-white fur, jet-black spots, sparkling eyes but in spite of the esthetic grace, noface loved her. She did not know sincere affection or who she was. All she recalled was her cruel master having beaten her up day after day She ran away. It was at the end of October, and if she did not find shelter very soon enough, winter would freeze her life-giving blood, making her die an icy death. She did not mind how cold the fall wind was blowing; she was out to find true love.

The old clock of Lyon’s reverend cathedral stuck twelve. She stopped. There was s sdark noise. She laid back her black ears, hearing a distant growl, and at the very same moment, she smelled a familiar scent: It was another dog. The roused slut begined running thru the calm lanes.

Panting, she reached a remote manor at the municipal periphery. All was quiet. She sniffed. The luring smell was coming from inside. She slunk around the noble villa till the stumbled on an unlocked backdoor. The wakeful hound stepped thru the silent darkness, climbed up the high stairs to the 2nd floor, stood still. There it was; the other dog was near. She felt its heavy breath. Her sharp gaze fell on a husky Dalmatian baring its blazing teeth; his blood-red prick was glittering in the pale moondark. She knew he was horny.

He snarled, she froze too scared to stir. Putting his scratchy paws around her velvety flanks, he sprang at her, shoving his stiff dick into her tender pussy. She likeed, though her small hymen tore and his swelling knot stretched her virgin pussy to a new limit. Their boundless lust rose with each of his violent thrusts. Just when they were having a common climax, a harsh flash blinded her gaping eyes.

“Pour l’amour de Dieu!”

An elegant man in a silky nightshirt was standing at the open door. Her angelic pulchritude bewitched him on the spot. The tied slut made him join in the fiery fucking. He undressed and lifted his smooth leg over his yowling dog. His erect dick slid into her exposed asshole. Both throbbing dicks gelling her touchy innards at once brought her to a 2nd orgasm. She got a lovely home.


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Summer Horse Loving

Tuesday, May 9th, 2006

Summer Horse fucking

Harvey walked over the field as the sun stood high on the sky, bathing him in its warm caressing rays. He wore shorts, sneakers and a shirt. Today was very horny, and he was on his way home from Jason, his best mate. They lived close by, but it still took about 30 minutes to walk home, 15 if he crossed over the fields, like he always did.

Harvey used to come here when he was younger, to look at the horses. He had been very fond of these horses when he was a kid. And now he was 20, and though his interests moved to parties, dancing, and drinking, he still had a soft spot for these animals.

Upon reaching home, and his mom came to tell his that dinner was very soon ready. “Sure, Mom. I’ll just take a quick bath”, he said, and walked upstairs. He undressed, and turned on the bath, and stood before the mirror, looking at himself. He grinned.

He went into the bath as thoughts of daily’s party. Jason was turning 21, and Harvey had already gotten his present. He hoped Jason love it. He had bought him a copy of “From Dusk to Dawn”. He loved it himself, and wanted to have a copy himself. John and Sean had been mates for a long time, so he knew he would love it.

Harvey came downstairs after he had bathed, and got to the table. His mom, dad and little brother was already at the table just waiting for him. His mom smiled to him, and his dad just hummed something to himself. His family had never talked much during their dinners, and this was no exception today either. It was like if the silence wasn’t there, it was unnatural. They had all gotten used to it.

Time passed by as Harvey sat in his room looking at television. He was getting tired, and headed for bed. He wanted to be fully rested for the party daily. He got up, turned off the television and turned off the darks. Then he got undressed and climbed into bed.
***
“Wake up sweetie!” said his mom as he stood next to his bed.

Harvey opened his eyes, and smiled to his mom. “Good morning, mom” he said.

“Morning sweetie” responded his mom and gave him a kiss on the cheek, and went out from his room. Harvey sat up, and looked at the clock, 9:35. He stretched and got out of bed, took on a robe and headed for the bath. He was in the bath for a long time, knowing about today’s party, getting his so excited. He loved Jason’s parties. They were always special.

The afternoon finally came, and Harvey walked over to John. His mate hugged Harvey and thanked him for coming. As they walked inside, Harvey saw many people that he knew and didn’t really know. He said hello to the ones that he knew, and gave Jason the gift, smiling widely. As he opened the gift, all the people stood around him looking at, and most of them sighed when they saw the movie Harvey had gotten him. Jason smiled brightly and turned around to face Harvey and grinned.

The party begined, and the people sat around the table, laughing, talking, singing and drinking. There was a lot of beer and alcohol on the table. People helped themselves, and around evening all of them were pretty drunk. The music was louder, and so were the talking and laughing. Many were dancing around on the floor to the music. They were all having a good time, especially Jason, who sat in the couch with Cassie, kissing and caressing.

Around midnight, Harvey was ready to walk home, few of the guests had already left, but most of them were making out in the living room, others dancing and a single one lying on the floor sleeping. He couldn’t find Jason anywhere, and could figure out that he was probably with Cassie in his bedroom. He didn’t want to bother them, so get went to get his coat, and headed out into the mild summer night.

Harvey was pretty drunk himself, and also a bit dark-headed. He walked alone over the field, when all the sudden he heard a noise close to him. He looked around and saw that it was a horse walking up to him. He stopped and waited for the horse to come to him. Slowly the horse went to him, sniffed his scent and approached his. He reached out and padded his mane, running his fingers through the soft hairs. Slowly his hand went to his neck, slowly caressing it, feeling his skin beneath his hand. He jumped over the fence and stood next to the horse now.

He felt all tingly inside, and ran his hand along the stallions back, as he stepped closer to him. He felt his soft face beneath his hand, and slowly let his hand go down his belly and beneath him, finding his heath. He sighed and gently caressed the sheath, feeling his dick move a little inside. He got on his knees, still caressing his warm sheath, as he saw the dickhead appear from the opening. He looked at it with wide opened eyes. It was so big.

Slowly the dick came forth from the sheath, dropping. He stared at the size of it, and his hands ran down its rubbery length. It felt wonderful. He got a little closer to the dick, and could smell the musky aroma, so he leaned over, kissing the head of the enormous dick. His hands ran up and down the dick, both hands used to encircle it. He felt it harden in his hands. It was about 20 inches long and really thick. He had never seen anything this beautiful before. He began to undress himself, throwing the clothes aside as it came off.

The horse was obviously likeing this, as his dick slapped another timest his belly, as he rubbed his hands along its length. Harvey kissed and licked the dick all over, and as he reached the head, he opened his mouth wide and took it inside. His lips wrapped around the massive dick, his tongue playing with the head, and his hands stroking the big dick. The horse gave a couple of short humps, fucking the dick another timest his throat, sending pre-sperm down his throat. He swapproveed to the best of his ability. He was getting so aroused by this.

He took the dick out of his mouth and rubbed it all over his face, getting the sticky pre-sperm all over himself. He licked the head every time he rubbed it over his lips. Then he let the dick go to his chest, rubbing it on it, teasingly rubbing it on his hard nipples. He reached up with one hand and took the massive balls into his hand, rolling them, feeling their weight. He wondered how much sperm there was in them.

another time he took him into his mouth, licking his dick, and his hands continued stroking the massive pole. another time the stallion began thrusting. He could feel the horse’s glans flare up inside his mouth. Shocked he quickly pulled him out, still rubbing him. The horse grunted, swaying his tail, and all the sudden he came, taking Harvey by surprise.

The enormous dick spurted out jet after jet of warm sperm. The warm sperm hit Harvey in the face, splashing on his lips, chin and cheeks. He felt it run down his neck. As he opened his mouth to lick his lips, a jet of sperm hit him in the mouth. There was so much of it. He almost gagged, and swapproveed the creamy sperm, savoring the salty taste. Then more sperm spurted from the dick unto his face. Horse sperm ran down his neck and chest, dripping from his face down on his chest. He licked his lips eagerly. It tasted so great.

The horse rewarded Harvey with about 8 strong jets of sperm, all over his face and chest. He was literally covered with sticky horse sperm. Then the dick began retracting back into the sheath. He stared at the limb dick as it pulled back inside the sheath.

He sat on the grass for awhile as the stallion walked away. sperm was getting cold on his face and chest. He took his shirt and wiped himself clean. Then smiled and looked at the horse as he walked away. He put on his clothes. As he got home, he threw away the shirt and went into the bath. He thought about what he just had done, and smiled. Sure, it was ‘wrong’, but he had likeed it so very much. Maybe he would do it another time sometime he thought to himself.

When Harvey got up the next morning, he went out and headed for the field. He wanted to get a good look at his equine lover in the daydark. As he came to the field, he saw five horses. One of which was his lover. He stood there a few minutes, staring at a beautiful brown stallion. He knew that this was him. After 15 minutes of staring at this magnificent creature, he went home another time, with a big smile on his lips.

THE END!


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Kennel Slut

Tuesday, May 2nd, 2006

My name is Pat and I just turned 22. For the 1st sixteen years of my life I lived on a small barn in Oregon with my parents. We had the usual assortment of animals about, a couple of milk cows, several barn cats and a couple of dogs.

Buck was a male shepherd mix and Princess was a collie mix slut. School was out and I didn’t see anyone my age for weeks at a time. My dad was busy trying to make a go of the barn and mom had her own interests with the local church ladies, so I was pretty much on my own most of the time. As I grew into that magical time called puberty, I begined to take more interest in my face and the animals around me.

The 1st time I really saw Buck mating with a female, turned me on tremendously. I was mesmerized as I saw him thrusting into her and when he tied and they stood tail to tail, I walked all around them, taking in every detail. I ran my hand between the slutes hind legs where he was in her, feeling her swollen lips around his knot.

I smelled and tasted the fluid that dripped from her. I was desperately excited, with an hard-on like a fencepost. I jerked off looking at them and came harder and more copiously than I ever had before.

When Buck finally slipped out of her and stood there, his still hard dick dangling and dripping, I caught some of his seed in my hand and greedily licked it from my fingers. He wasn’t a really big dog, but he was hung far better than I was, longer and thicker and there was this knot at the base of his dick that was truly very big. Nearly the size of a tennis ball.

I reached down and stroked his dick, but he must have been kinda sensitive and tender at the moment, because he backed away and growled at me. That night as I lay in my bed; I jerked off several more times, each time coming hard enough to scare me, replaying the scene in my mind, seeing myself as the slut. Relatives were visiting and I didn’t have an opportunity to be alone with Buck. True there were cousins my age in the home, and the oldest boy who was sharing my room wound up fucking me several times while in my mind’s eye, I was being bred by Buck.

I couldn’t stop knowing of my dog and what I wanted him to do to me. Finally they left and things around the home returned to normal. Mom was in town shopping and wouldn’t return until the afternoon leaving me finally free to explore the fantasy that had been consuming my imagination for so many days. Nervously I called Buck to me and pulled down my pants and shorts. I got down on my hands and knees and ruffled his furry head and ears.

He sniffed me all over, then stuck his cold nose between my legs. He sniffed my already hard prick and gave it a few licks. Then he nosed my asshole and begined licking it.

If I thought I had a hardon before, I now had a raging monster between my legs. I was so hard it hurt and presperm slicked the tip, dripping on the rug.

Buck continued to torture me with his tongue, licking deeper into my ass which opened for him. It was almost as if he wanted to climb in there, tongue 1st. He very soon had reduced me to a whimpering puddle of willingness.

Since I didn’t object or try to get away from him, he mounted me, clasping me with strong forepaws, his dewclaws digging into my sides to convince me not to resist or try to get away. I was his slut to use however he wished and that suited me just nice.

I would like to say it was gloriously wonderful and the nicest sexual experience of my life to that point and it certainly was all of that. I said before that Buck though not being a large dog, was truly gifted in the dick department.

I didn’t realize just how big he was until he was in me and had tied, making further objection from me moot. I knelt there with him deep in me and thrusting hard and fast, tears rolled down my cheeks as his dick swelled, stretching my ass wider than I believed possible. He finally quit trying to drill his way through me and lay on my back, paws still holding me tight with his dick throbbing deep within me.

My own ass was throbbing pretty good too, stretched painfully wide by the very big fist of dog meat planted deep within, I closed my eyes and waited for nature to take it’s course, approveing him to soften and slip from me. I could feel warm fluid running down my legs and dripping from my balls, his seed and hopefully not too much of my blood. I lay there for some time, with my ass throbbing from it’s recent ordeal. Buck’s seed ran from me in a flood pooling around my amazingly still hard dick and balls. Buck sniffed and licked at himself for a moment, then went back to work on my ass with his tongue.

The 1st couple of swipes, had me yelping since I was sensitive and tender in the bizarre. very soon, though his licking begined blotting out the pain, leaving me with a feeling of relaxed well-being. Buck helped and hindered by nosing and licking everywhere. I came long and hard, painting my belly and chest. Some even hit me in the face.

Buck lapped up every bit, then licked my dick greedy for more. Buck hadn’t hurt me badly, which relieved and encouraged me. Those ties weren’t quite as painful as the 1st one, but uncomfortable enough. When I was almost seventeen a couple of things happened to change my life.

Buck lost a fight with another dog and had to be put down and my dad lost the barn to the bank. The land had always produced a marginal living and a couple of years of drought and several pieces of monumental bad luck rendered staying ahead of the mortgage payments a hopeless task. Dad found a job in the city and we moved there shortly before school begined. I hated most though the lack of animals around me, the lack of space and privacy and the lack of opportunity for sex. There were a couple of boys in my class whom I thought were sexy looking, but when I made a clumsy attempt to get into their pants, I was branded as the school ‘queer’, which did little to improve my school experience. Before that I was ignored, now I was harassed and constantly made the target of jokes, jibes and abuse.

I became more withdrawn and my grades which were never anything spectacular, suffered further and I finished my senior year with marks which barely approveed me to graduate. College was out of the question due to my grades as were most of the better paying jobs. I could pump gas, flip burgers or dig ditches.

I scanned the want ads glumly, looking at page after page of jobs that I hadn’t a hope in hell of qualifying for. My parents had been on my case the whole time, now threatening to throw me out whether I had a job and a place to go or not.

If I was desperate before, I was frantic now. I thumbed through the want ads, seeing all the usual stuff. Accountants, engineers, medical personnel and the like. Farther from my grasp than the moon.

It seemed that a large feed company had an experimental barn where they tested new products. One of their lines was a well known brand of dog food.

They had a kennel where new products were evaluated and they were looking for someone to help take care of the dogs. Better yet, they were offering room and board. There were only a couple of other applicants and the fact that I had lived on a barn and had actually cared for an animal got me the job. Before my dad drove me back home to pack my stuff, I got a chance to look around a little.

The place was very big, acres and acres of fields, barns and other buildings. They were into animal care product testing in a big way. The kennels were an elaborate complex of buildings housing over a hundred dogs.

Besides testing foods and the like, their dogs were shown, entered in field trials and offered for stud. I walked down the rows of pens looking at them. Magnificent male and female black labs looked back at me, barking and wagging their tails.

Thankfully I was too stunned at my good fortune at getting the job to get a hardon. I rode back to the city in a daze, the job, visions of all those magnificent male animals and the prospect of freedom, making it hard for me to concentrate on anything my dad might have told me. Our obligation to you is finished… You’re grown, you have a job… Don’t plan on returning home, we have other plans for your room…”

The job didn’t actually begin for a week, but mom and dad were in a rush to begin their new life without me, so the next day found me mostly packed and the day after that on the bus to the town nearest the barn. I hitched a ride out there and eventually was installed in a room at the bunkhome.

A lot of the other hands there were less than mately since my early arrival they deemed as kissing up or brown nosing.

The man I was replacing had been fairly popular as well which didn’t make things any easier for me. Since I had arrived before my job officialy existed, I was left with not a lot to do. After you’ve gawked in all the store windows, saw the two traffic darks change for a while and been stared at by the locals, there’s not much left.

So a couple of days later found me totally bored and at loose ends. None of the staff had much time for me, since they were all busy and I wasn’t officially an employee yet, so all I could do was poke around and look at the dogs and the facilities.

There was an office and feed storage area, several rows of runs and pens, the whelping room and puppy home as well as the separate facility housing the stud dogs and breeding pens. The dogs barked at me and jumped at the gates to their runs, their tails wagging furiously.

I stopped at a few cages and rubbed muzzles through the bars. They all seemed mately enough and licked my fingers. Several reached through the chainlink fence, pawing at me.

I stopped at one run and animalted it’s occupant. He was one of the biggest dogs I’d seen. Magnificent, black, male.

I couldn’t resist the temptation and opened the gate, entering. He was very excited about that, jumping around and barking. He kept jumping up on me, licking my face and anything else he could reach.

He was as I said a very big dog and knocked me down. In a flash I was transformed in his eyes. I was no longer a person to be given some sort of respect and obedience, I was now just another slut to be dominated, mounted and bred.

He was on me in an instant, clutching me with fierce determination and thrusting another timest me. Perhaps the risk heightened the excitement.

In any case, My hand found his hard dick and I stimulated him further. I opened my mouth, approveing him to enter. He humped more excitedly, mashing my face into his crotch ,his balls whacking another timest my chin. His knot popped free and was hammered another timest my lips as he tried to tie..

Suddenly my furry rapist was pulled from me and a heavy hand grabbed my shoulder. “Well, well, well… so ya like dogdick?..” a gruff voice talked.

It was my boss and the fellow I was to replace. They looked down at me with nasty expressions on their faces. My boss turned to the hired man..

“I know we have a slut here who needs breeding..”

An evil grin flowed over both their faces as they grabbed me and hustled me to the 1st breeding pen. They sjourneyped me with casual roughness, though they kept talking to me like I was a dog..

They called me ‘good chick’ and talked to me like I was some local barners dog who had been brought in to be bred to one of their expensive studs. They commented on my lines and lineage and how many pups I might whelp. Despite the semi mately tone of their voices, they treated me roughly, forcing me to my hands and knees, tying me there and silencing me with a sjourney of duct tape They took great pleasure talking about my obvious state of heat and readiness for breeding.

My boss disappeared for a moment, then returned leading the dog I had been licking off. “Let’s give our little chick dog what she wants..” my boss said as he released the dog.

Dog sex is never very gentle and this male was less gentle than most. He took me hard; his dewclaws digging into my flanks, as he pushed his his dick into my ass with brutal thrusts. I screamed beneath the assault, since my ass was dry and I was far too scared to relax.

The fact that my ass was noticeably cooler than a female dog’s pussy, wasn’t nearly as slippery and didn’t grip his dick like a slut meant little to him.

He was thrusting into something, was going to tie with it and that was all that mattered. “Good chick, take your daddy dog…

” the hired man talked with deceptive gentleness. “The big male lab hammered his way into my ass, his knot swelling into a tie. I whimpered at the abuse, as he panted over me, but was helpless to resist his insistent thrusting.

His knot filled my ass, stretching it painfully wide. I could feel his knot throbbing within me, with each spurt.

Finally he was done and slipped from me, pink tinged dogsperm running from my tortured hole, down my legs and dripping onto the floor. I slumped a little, groaning softly. My violated ass throbbing in unison with my pounding heart.

My person tormentors grinned at each other, snickering. “I don’t know our little slut has been bred enough, do you?” The hired man agreed that more breeding was obviously needed and left the room to return moments later with another dog . A slut was a slut and a hole was to be filled. He strained at his lead eager to be about it. The leash slipped from the man’s hand or perhaps he just let it go, my 2nd breeding had begun.

How many hours passed and how many dogs had me I’ll never know. The sun had been high in the sky when I entered the breeding shed, but now was coming through the western facing windows, and reddening towards the sunset when the final dog finished spending himself in me and they finally released me. I slumped to the floor, incapable of moving.

I lay in a puddle of mixed fluids, semen, presperm and blood. My ass throbbed dully, my sides which were scratched and bloodied from the dewclaws of the countless males who had mounted me added their jot of torment Spent, hurting and totally demoralized, I lay there waiting for whatever further torment was in store. I was pulled roughly to my feet where I stood weaving..

“What should we do with our little slut now?” the hired man asked.. My boss hesitated for a long moment then talked in a voice that was pure nastiness and full of evil portent.
 


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Dog with a Bone

Tuesday, May 2nd, 2006

‘Ace’ was a Rottweiler I knew when I was a kid. He had been bought as a puppy by his owner, Steve, who wanted a guard-dog for his lumber-yard, which was next to my parents barn. I was about fifteen when Ace and I became neighbors.

At 1st he was just like any other puppy; soft and cuddly and full of fun, but as he grew he developed a mean streak, which could be kinda difficult when he still thought he was a puppy and tried to jump into your arms. Ever tried catching 125 pounds of dog? Steve tried chaining him up, but he howled and barked continually. It became more and more of a problem as Ace grew, it got to the point where he would jump up at anyone who came within range.

While this was partly what Steve had bought Ace for, it did tend to make it impossible for the mail-man, and worse, for Steve’s clients, to visit the yard. In the end, Steve said that he was knowing of having Ace castrated in the hope that would quiet him down. Steve said that if I managed this, he would give me a hundred bucks for my trouble. That evening, I walked Ace home with me, and tied him up in the barn; later, I went out to see how he was; he seemed quite happy in his new home, so after filling his water-bowl I decided to turn in for the night. I untied the rope from his collar, and he responded by immediately trying to jump up me! I decided that I had to show him who was boss, and indulge in a bit of dog-wrestling.

We landed with me on my back and him astride me, but with my arm locked firmly round his neck. I stared him straight in the eyes, he struggled and wriggled, but I kept hanging on. His eyes begined to roll and I felt him begin to relax; I had won my 1st battle with him.

I let go of his neck, and as he pulled away, I noticed that the pink tip of his dick was peeping out from his sheath; also what very big balls he had. Then it occurred to me that maybe his jumping up people was a sign of sexual frustration; after all, he was an adolescent dog, and so was likely to be subject to all the same urges and desires as us persons. Perhaps the jumping up was a mis-directed attempt at the normal male dog’s urge to mount, and that he just wanted to come? I ran my hand beneath his belly to his sheath, and gave it a good squeeze.

He did not mind me doing this, and responded by extending more of the pink end of his dick, but when I did the same to his balls, he yelped, reared up and tried to bite me; I guess they were a bit sensitive, so i tried feeling them another time more carefully. I went back to the home and got a bottle of corn oil from the shelf next the stove, then walked back to the barn. I began to massage the length of Ace’s sheath slowly and rhythmically, feeling his dick inside. After about ten 2nds, the pointed pink tip of his dick appeared another time; I stroked this, pulling gently on it to make it extend even further.

It was rigid, but not fully erect; then I remembered that some guy at school said that dogs dicks have a bone in them. I dont know if you have ever seen a dog with a full hard-on, but theres a swollen bit some distance back from the tip. Anyway, this bulb part now came out of his sheath, and begined to swell up, all pink and covered with purple veins. I realised that if i was to continue rubbing it, i could make him very sore, so I popped the top from the corn-oil bottle and greased up my hands, then pouring some more oil into the palm of my hand, rubbed it all over his throbbing, engorged organ.

Then i began to massage the bulb part, pulling it gently, trying to ease out the full length of his tool. He suddenly begined humping, so I decided to keep my hands still and let him do the work. When I felt that he had finished, I let go, and he sat back on his hind legs, his dick, with the bulb still partially swollen, flopping to one side. Then he began to lick the tip, this made the bulb part shrink and retract back into the sheath within a couple of minutes, but the tip of his tool was still showing.

Then he stood up, walked over to the door of the barn, and lifted his leg; his 1st few drops of urine were thick with some of the remaining come in his tool, then the flow became clear and strong. Ace would follow me round wherever I went on the barn; he got jacked off at least twice a day, three or 4 times if he got lucky. In less than a week I managed to train him so that his dick would unsheath as very soon as I begined rubbing his balls; then all I had to do was get a hold of his bulb, rub him up to a full hard-on, and then when he begined humping, hang on! Sometimes he would extend his dick in anticipation even before I got my hands on his balls, so enthusiastic was he for shooting his load. And all this time, he never tried jumping up at anyone.

It was a few weeks later when Steve returned from a journey to Hawaii that he saw Ace another time, and was amazed at the change in him, so much so that he said he wanted to have him back at the lumber-yard. I knew that the only reason he was so calm and manageable was his daily sexual exercise and that was the problem; how was I to explain to Steve what was needed to keep Ace happy was to drain his balls twice a day? I suggested that Steve could have Ace during the day, but that he should not be tied up at night and so he could come round my place if he wanted to. Steve said that since he wanted Ace as a guard-dog, he wanted him at the yard during the night, but that Ace could go where he wanted during the day.

On my return, I was told tha poor old Ace was back up to his old jumping behavior.

But Steve was amazed when the day after my return, Ace went back to his previous normal self. I could not tell Steve that I had given Ace five ejaculations in a row that morning. So that afternoon, I went round to see Steve. I was half expecting Steve to be really angry, or to treat me as some kind of pervert, but when I explained to him what the secret of my success with Ace had been, he fell about laughing! It turned out that while I had been away, an intruder had gotten into the yard one night, and Ace had cornered him.

The police had found this poor guy the next morning, cowering in a shed, drenched in dog-sperm, and with Ace standing guard over him, having spent most of the night astride the terrified intruder, happily humping away! Steve then said ‘well, I guess Ace is a real OK dog to have round the place, I can see my way to giving him what he needs’. I explained to Steve that the secret was to rub Ace’s balls to get him begined, and offered to demonstrate. Steve was apprehensive about rubbing a dog’s balls for the 1st time, so took it real gentle; Ace was cooperative, and got a hard-on in 2nds, but it took some time to get Steve to use the right technique of squeezing Ace’s bulb.

But after about twenty minutes, he was rewarded by a massive shorny of dog-sperm, and a wet doggie lick across the face. I gave Ace a final goodbye jerking off, then much to my surprise Steve presented me with a hundred dollars. ‘Just like I said I would if you tamed that animal’ he said. Even now, when I go back to visit my parents barn, Ace usually arrives to greet me within a few minutes of my arrival, and full of expectation of getting his balls drained; he generally gets what he expects!


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First Horsesex Expreience

Tuesday, May 2nd, 2006

I had my 1st horsesex experience when I was 15. We had gone for a bike ride and were leaning another timest a gate to a large field, having a rest before the ride home.

Me and Ed had often jacked each other off, given each other blow jobs etc. so we were quite familiar with each others sexuality. Well, we were standing there, backs to the field, when we heart a snorting noise, we turned around to see this very big brown colored horse stood about 10 feet away.

As I looked at the horse Ed said “look at the size of that dick”. To my amazement his very big dick was hanging out of the sheath and swinging. “I dare you to touch him” I dare Ed.

“double dare” was Ed’s reply. I was quick to jump over the gate, into the field and touch that very big dick. I reached out to touch the horses dick and as I touched the long wet pole it tightened up and nearly hit his own belly. WOW Ed commented as he reached round the side of me to touch the thick dick. We both wrapped our hands around the thick length and to our surprise even more emerged from the sheath.

As we rubbed up and down a very big bubble of pre-come emerged on the end, and then dripped down onto my shoe. “Ugh! shit man, he’s just dropped jizm all over my show, I hope this stuff comes out (no pun intended). However I was to fascinated with this very big prick in my hands to care anymore than that.

As me and Ed built up speed, wanking this dick like our lives depended on it, more and more pre-sperm dripped out, creating a pool of it on the floor. As we pumped more and more the horse begined to pump his dick with our movements,. The next thing I knew his dick tightened right up and spurt after spurt of sperm came shooting out of the end.

Our hands and legs, and the horses chest and front legs had a fair coating with this lovely thick horse sperm. Once we had finished the horse begined to wander of, leaving me and Ed totally horny.

We undone each others jeans, and pulled down our boxers. We each scooped up a handful of horse sperm (there was plenty of it!) and took hold of each others teen dicks. On the way home we passed a stream and washed off all the sperm from our clothes.


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Horsegirls.com Review

Wednesday, April 26th, 2006

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