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By Dollsexposed. Bad Puppy, Good Bitch… Wade stands in front of Matt and Chrissy’s apartment. He promised Matt he’d bring some gear and check on the puppy’s play progress. He also brings Thor along. He wants to find out if Chrissy can restrain himself from being a dog whore in front of his fiancé. If Chrissy can’t (and Wade knows Chrissy can’t resist sucking Thor’s dog dick and being Thor’s sissy bitch), then Matt will know what a dog-cock-loving slut

By Gottabme. Rachel walked into the club with some friends. Rob, a 35-year-old club manager, noticed her right away and went to the doorman to ask if he had carded her. When the doorman saw who Rob was referring to, the doorman said, “I did, boss. Her ID said 25.” Rob had always fantasized about fucking a teenager, but with a motto like ’15 will get you 20,’ he never dared fool around with a teen. This, however, was different

By ArtOutOfMyMind Part 1… Until recently, I thought I was a normal 23-year-old single guy enjoying life a day at a time without a care in the world. My job in construction gave me lots of money and a decent apartment that I didn’t have to share with anyone but my dog, Bud. My only sexual thoughts were of the hot women that I met at the local clubs. They were constantly trying to move in with me, but I

By Mikhail Conrad. “I might be able to help you, Mrs. Meyers. Just let me ask you a few questions so I can make sure my facilities are adequate for your needs,” I told my neighbor/potential client on my speakerphone, “Is that okay?” “Oh, certainly. Whatever you need… within reason, of course,” the grandmotherly woman replied with a laugh, “He’s had all his shots, and I can bring you the last report from our vet just last month. He’s perfectly

By flamingphoenix. Part One Thunder crashed throughout the almost silent town, with an occasional flash sending a blinding flash through the night sky. This signaled the start of the rain, which began to come down onto the sleeping city. The sounds of an occasional cat or dog in the street picked through the garbage cans, looking for a few scraps that had been tossed out of the nearby window or bar during business. The town’s only working clock added to

By Unknown. I had gotten out of the shower at about 8 a.m. and laid down on the sofa, nude, for some cyber sex. After checking emails and wasting time on the net, I was lying on the sofa, watching TV. When I dozed off. While I was sleeping, I was dreaming of getting a rim job (I am bi) and totally enjoying it. Well, after a few minutes of that, I started to get aroused and realized it wasn’t

By GG GG. It was a gorgeous afternoon, and I decided to play hooky from work and take the afternoon off. I decided to go for a long walk through the park near my house. It is a huge park with lots of places to explore. I liked it because the deeper you went into the forest, the less people you would see. And since it was a weekday, there would only be a few people around anyway. In case

By DogBone421@aol.com. A quick check of my watch reads almost 3 am. I moved quietly and quickly through the dark woods. My path is familiar to me, as I have taken it many times before. There was no moon out tonight; I was hidden well by the darkness. Dressed in camouflage sweat pants and shirt, black baseball hat, and boots, I felt like a soldier on patrol again. My pants were tented with my hard-on, pointing my way like a

By Jay Roberts. When I graduated from Oxford, after spending four years reading eighteenth-century novels in their original languages (French, German, and Russian), my Uncle Frederic asked me to come to his estate on the Scottish coast to hear a proposition. My Uncle was a bachelor, a somewhat famous writer of critical monographs about last century authors. I knew that he was intensely interested in my studies and knew that they uniquely dovetailed with his interests. He was the brother

By W.B. Just why in hell am I unlucky enough to have this sort of shit happen to me, I think as my body involuntarily spasm jerked against the movements of my completely unexpected intruder, who was now well entrenched in my asshole, pumping more of his sperm into me. The bloody mongrel that caused my predicament, well, that is what I think of him NOW, had, at the time, looked starved and neglected when I first saw it from

By kingmastiff30. “Three PM. Right on the dot.” A young jogger told himself as he passed the house of an old man and his dog who had just left their door. This young jogger was making his rounds in a quiet suburb, getting his daily exercise, and enjoying the sun on this nice summer’s day. He patiently waved to the old man, who returned the jogger’s greeting with a kind, if weak, wave. Now passing the old man, the young

By Kevin Daley. I began to try out different kinds of sex in my late teens. I had screwed around with several men but started seeking out the rougher sort of guy. I began to frequent leather bars, and by the time I had met John, I had been to quite a few orgies and sex parties. John invited me back to his flat one Friday evening. He told me to take off my clothes as he went to get

By Gottabme. My name is Johnny. I was 18 when I got a puppy for Xmas one year. He was a medium-sized mutt my mom got from an animal shelter. I loved that puppy like a family member. I named him Jet. Every day after school, I would play with him. In one year, he was weighing about 40 lbs. I figured he wasn’t going to grow much more. I noticed my dog was starting to get horny because I

By neXXen. It was the summer after his freshman year at college. Luke Delacroix was back in his well-to-do suburban neighborhood, the kind of area where people believed in the American Dream and complained about their property taxes. Streets were lined with towering trees, forming an emerald ceiling, well-maintained pools waited behind pristine fences, and there were spacious lawns that absolutely nobody used. Sitting in the middle of one such lawn was a large white house. The owners would say

By azbibottomcd. On one summer day, I was around 18 and was home alone, which was exceptionally rare, with two older and two younger siblings still living at home. I was out just wasting time in the barns and came across my brother’s stud trying to mount the mare our neighbor had brought over to be bred. I just had to stop and watch, almost mesmerized by his big cock flopping around. Damn, it was so big! After a short

By azbibottomcd. Over the next few months turned into years, I let that summer of exploration with my brother’s dog and horse slip into obscurity within my mind. I didn’t let the memories crop up for many years due to fear of being labeled something terrible if I was ever caught. I moved away from home in the Midwest to a large metro area and started working straight out of high school. While working in a delivery restaurant, I made

By Misfit Mind The animals seemed to be acting strange recently. I had been living in a cottage and working on this farm for the last three months as one of those “character-building” lessons life pays rebellious teenage boys. The pay was crap, but then again, I spent most of my day shoveling crap, so that was no big surprise. The routine was simple and started every day by getting up early to feed all the animals. With all the

By Fable2004. Growing up in a rural area was quiet, but for a perpetually horny teenager, there weren’t that many opportunities to meet other guys. I had plans to move to a city as soon as school was over, but I was still stuck living with my family for now. Being 18 and constantly wanting to jerk off in such a small house was difficult with so many people around. Thankfully, rural life afforded plenty of secluded places. For this

By markagnew. I was round at me mates last night and about 10pm he said he had to nip out for some ciggies as he only had a few left. He said he wouldn’t be long to just nip down to the garage and back and he left me in charge of his big ugly black mutt! Don’t ask me what breed it was all I knew was it was bloody huge and slobbered all over the damn place and

By R D. (ssingerr60115@gmail.com) He stepped into the baseball dugout and sat on the dusty bench, watching as the last light of sunset gave way to black. He checked his watch. 6:45. He knew the dance when it came to these things, and he had posted all over the internet a special message spread around every deviant message board and personal ad site and chat room. ‘Seven PM, at the baseball dugout, clean hole ready.’ He liked to consider himself

By balmymemories456. I awoke in a warm, dimly lit room. I was laying on my back in my worn jeans and t-shirt, not daring to move yet in this strange environment. The ceiling was about ten feet high, and both it and the walls were covered in shiny metal. I darted my eyes around the room, and saw a single metal bench jutting out of the walls with a small indent in the ground next to it, but otherwise the

By balmymemories456. Read Part 1 Here Read Part 2 Here Read Part 3 Here ***** Part 4 We both changed clothes and got into bed for the evening, not bothering to set our alarms for tomorrow since we both had off on Sundays. We had gotten under the covers when Mac charged in, hopping in and laying on top of both of us with his full weight. “Whoah there, boy, no sleeping on the bed!” I tried to set this

By balmymemories456. Read Part 1 Here Read Part 2 Here ***** Part 3 Alone with Mac once again, I looked down at him while he looked up at me. The brown pitbull seemed unimpressed with my ruse, though I doubt he even knew I was sweating bullets at almost being caught red-handed with his cock in me. I got down on one knee next to him, face to face, to talk with him. “Listen, Mac, Carly can’t know about you

By balmymemories456. Read Part 1 Here ***** Part 2 I put my clothes back on and opened the bathroom door, looking disheveled. Mac trotted out happily behind me as if nothing had even happened. I looked at the clock in the kitchen and saw that it was almost 1. Even though my guts were full of cum, I figured Mac would be hungry at this point. I checked in the fridge and found some leftover chicken from the night before,