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Hello, Skye here.

Thought you guys might be interested in my first time. This is a true story, about my first time preforming sexual activities with an animal.

I walked into the living room of my small apartment, "Penny?," I called my dog eagerly. I just had to try this.

My small female dachshund came trotting out from underneath the coffee table.
I called her over to me, and she followed me back into my bedroom.

I locked the door incase my roomate came home, and then removed my pants and underwear with shaky hands.
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[SIZE=14]“You will stay were your at and offer yourself to him!” I’d never done it before and yet I had always wanted to be with a dog in this way but could I do it. I mean sure Sable my girl dog had licked my cock and balls a few times till I came but to present my ass and let a dog fuck me and to top it off in front of my master and witnesses. His best friend Tony and wife Gina showed up and master usually has something for me to do but never has he asked for this before.
“Sir please don’t I’ll do anything else you ask”
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I have just finished writing my first story. Please provide comments (likes and dislikes - pls don't be too cruel LOL!) and if you would like for me to continue with part 2.

Thanks.

G

Here goes!

A Night At The Office – f/f/dog

An original story by Grover, Oct. 29, 2004

Nikki opened the door into her office, walked in and sat down. She then opened her laptop bag, took out her laptop and placed it on her desk. Her boss, Janine, had called her back to the office.
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I have actually posted this in another section, but with not much response. I thought I might re-post it here and see how it goes before I continue. It is actually true with slight artistic embelishment.

I have this fantasy, for a while now, of innocently yet with purpose, transforming my wife into a dog slut. The following is actually true, it is only the ending that becomes fanatasy….

Let me tell you about her. She is quite clever, witty and cunning at times. A joy to spend time with, attentive, loyal and loving. Other times she can be a real bitch, self-centred and selfish….I guess that sums up most women. With her dark golden blonde hair just caressing the top of her firm arse cheeks, straight but with a hint of curl at times, the picture becomes more complete when viewed together with her full, tear drop 32DD breasts. Milky white, with edable nipples, au natural and wonderully set off with any top she wears. Knowing her best asset well, she has over the years become a master at exploiting them. Together with her long slender legs that seem to go forever until they reach her well groomed mound she turns heads wherever she goes. There are things about a natural blonde that can only fully be appreciated by those in the know. Her lips are full, pouting, her nose slightly angular with a hint of a chisled feel and dark eyebrows giving her a distinct french/spanish look even though she is of anglo saxon background. The voice that accompanies her personality is musical, firm, yet at times child like whenever she lets the princess within escape. It is this woman that I wish to see impaled on the end of a rather large, throbing dog cock.
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Too Each Her Own

I lie in bed late at night wondering how I got myself into this. My husband and I do not have any kids; we tried for years but never where blessed with them. My husband works as a traveling salesman with a large company so he is out of town for days on end. I feel like a prisoner stuck in this house on these cold winter nights. We bought a place a few miles from town a couple years back and have fixed it up quit nicely. We have a few horses that I have to spend my time with in the summer but in the cold of winter all that is around is the farm dogs and they are usually spending their time holding the front porch down. They never come inside they just try to keep the coyotes out of the yard.
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As I lay there, my pussy throbbed. I felt like I had given birth to a black iron canon ball. Like they have as decoration outside the library. then tears came. soon, I was sobbing so hard I couldn't catch my breath. I was naked, with nothing to cover me. I was so hungry my stomach was starting to cramp. I felt myself…my pussy was swollen. The dog cum had oozed out and was forming a puddle that I laid in. The door opened and a dog bowl of water was slid in.
I had cried myself to sleep. When I awoke, i crawled to the dog dish and splashed the water on my face and washed the tear stuff from the corners of my eyes. I looked myself over. I'm 5 foot 8 and was 130 pounds. I know I'd lost at least 10 pounds. I sat on my butt and spread my legs to look at myself. My pussy was swollen. It was puffed up bigger than I have ever seen it. I must have had a lot of dog cum becuase It was still leaking out of me.
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My family situation was a little out of the ordinary from the normal 2.2 kids scenario. Married to an older woman, I had a 'step daughter' Claire, only 10 years younger than me and as sweet as candy.

Chrissy her Mum, was voluptous though not fat and one of those women that guys knew instinctively wanted to fool around. She oozed sex appeal and man, she was a vixen in bed. 5'3", long brown hair and puppy dog brown eyes with a figure most women would die for. Imagine a mature Penelope Cruz and you won't be too far wrong.
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I woke to what most males wake to on a morning, thats it a massive erection, i rolled over in my bed to find my girlfriend had already left for work DAMN!!!! oh well nevermind theres always later i thought. I got up out of bed and jumped into a cold shower to wake myself up. After getting dressed i went downstairs for cereal, i opened the kitchen door and there was sally she was a 4 years old lurcher, she jumped up as she did every morning bouncing around so excited to see me. i greeted her as i always have. i bent down give her a cuddle and then roughed her up abit, she loved this, she would then run and get her toy so she could play fetch while i waited for my toast and cereal.
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This is a story I found recently and decided to share. There is some violence but only what is needed for the story. Enjoy.

Going Home, part 1

Written by Adam

Who am I? Now that's a very good question. It's not as though I don't have a name. Actually I've got several. First there's the name that the Masters — as we are supposed to call them — have given me which sounds something like… no, I can't even imitate the sound, even in writing, their name for me is unpronouncable by any human. Then, there's the name I hear them say when I've got the translator on. It's the same name as the first, only a small computer, fitted over my left ear and connected to the collar reads it back to me with a synthetic voice as "Fuck face". Not a very pretty name, I know and not very fitting, because I'm not ugly. It's just that the Masters think all 'Terrans' — as they call us, when they don't call us slaves — are ugly and thus they give us, their slaves ugly names. In fact I'm considered very good looking by the others humans, and a lot of girls keep trying to get me in bed with them, and a few boys too. Though only the boys get lucky, since I'm . I said that we are ugly to the Masters but they, on the other hand are as ugly to us. They, have two arms and two legs and are all in all basically shaped like us but they're lizards while we're mamals, so their skins are scaly and also lots of horns and sharp teeth. Then there's the name the other Terrans have given me, which is simply Jack. Why, you ask? Well, the first syllable of the Masters name for me sound kinda like 'Jack' so it quickly turned to simply Jack. That's the only part of their name for me that's remotely pronouncable. And then finally, there's the serial number 47589612 tattooed as numbers and barcode on the back of my neck and also stamped on the metal collar that all of us Terrans are wearing. That's the number I have currently, at least. Until yesterday it was 47589611. I'll explain that later. That's my names, though I will stick to Jack as much as posible when writing this story.
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