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By Michelle M. Ever since I was a small girl, the zoo has been one of my favorite places. It seems I was asking to be taken there weekly. Finally, my parents, tired of hearing me beg, took advantage of a seasonal pass, allowing my dad to drop me off on his way to work and pick me up on his way home. The staff soon had me helping them, even though I was not officially a zoo employee. As

By Unknown. The Wolf was growling that smothered growl of lust she’d heard before. The girl remembered watching animals fucking in the yard, even though her father tried to keep her from seeing it. She remembered watching a bitch standing in the center of the clearing, her tongue hanging out, her eyes glazed while dog after dog mounted her, bit her neck and pumped his thighs up and down. It was that same growling she heard then that she was

By Robin. On the other side of the glass, the world was suffering, buffeted, and sodden. Gales had been lashing for the better part of two days. High winds had whipped the pines into thrashing wands, stripping the remaining pine cones to fall to the ground with little thuds, barely audible above the din of the storm. Black, scudding clouds shrouded the landscape, creating bizarre, moving shadows of dark over dark, blotting out the usual features of the pine forest.

By Leah. Eighteen-year-old blonde cheerleader Captain Leah waved to the other girls as they got into Sandy’s car. Kimberly rolled down the back window and asked, “You sure you don’t want me to stay and help Lee?” “No,” Leah answered. “You know Brad will be waiting at the party for you. Go and have fun. I’ll be along later.” “Okay, see ya then,” yelled Kimberly as the car pulled away. Leah watched only for a moment as the car sped

By Rose Eastmann. I am a thirty-five-year-old woman, married with two children aged thirteen and eleven. After fourteen years, the shine is bound to be lost from any relationship. I was thinking about sex with a younger man, but not as I expected. I was thinking about a woman at work. She was forty years old; I didn’t know if she was ‘AC’ or ‘DC,’ but I knew she was single, so I wrote her a sexy letter. I left

By AB2010. I was 36, and I knew what I was doing—or at least I thought I did. My friend John had talked me into this, and it appealed to me because it was perverted. I can’t remember when I started getting a thrill out of doing things that grossed everyone else out, but I’m sure I must have been very young. My first memory of ‘grossing’ out my friends was when I let some guys talk me into fucking

By DarthCureis. Part 1… My name was Samantha, but my close friends called me Ama. Not sure how it started because I didn’t start it, but one of my friends did it back in junior high, and it stuck. Anyways, I’m Ama, and I have a story to tell. See, right now I’m basking in the moonlight, in the middle of the forest…where exactly, I’m not sure. I still need to improve at tracking and direction. But this little meadow,

By Tyrynth. Her Rite had gone smoothly so far. As one of only five youths deemed by the shaman to be ready, she had been drugged and abandoned far into the winter wilderness, tasked solely with making it home alive. It was as much proof that they could pull their weight in the village as it was proof to the totems that chose them that they were worthy. As a testament to the tenacity and heartiness of her people, most

By Alex. What a pain in the ass? As she worked her way down the hill in the rapidly fading twilight, Gail kept thinking that repeatedly while the rain poured steadily onto her already-drenched hair. She was soaked through and through. Getting lost hiking on a mountain trail during a rainstorm was in no way the enjoyment she had in mind when she came up here. She had spent a couple of hours trying to reorient herself but realized that

By Unknown. It was a hot summer morning as I lay nude in my backyard yard, soaking up some early morning sun before it became too hot. My husband and I live in rural Texas on a large ranch. Sometimes, we don’t see anyone for weeks unless we visit town for supplies. We have a large area fenced in around our pool, not so much for privacy as to keep the animals out of the yard. We always go around

By sexblog. All Nikki could think about on her way home was how glad she would be to see Enzo. It seemed funny that during one of the lowest points in her life, she could find a lover like Enzo. But Enzo had changed that. She was so anxious (and horny) that she had removed her panties before leaving the Animal Clinic so she could finger her cunt on her way home. Nikki began by stroking her inner thighs and

By Keily. I was 18 when I had my first K9 experience, waking up one morning to find my beloved Scotty, Angus, inside my sleeping bag, nestled snugly between my legs. At the same time, he alternated sniffing at my panty-covered crotch with soft licks of his very warm tongue. At first, I was wigged out by it, but it was enough to awaken my sexual curiosity. I liked the feel of his heated breath and tongue over my concealed

By Sumddy. Smoke and bright red cinders floated up into the cold, snowing night air at the base of a large berm out in the middle of the open expanse of bare tundra. Bedding down the sled dogs, Pani returned to the shelter with Amaruq following her at her side. The seal-oil lanterns were lit, and the small fire had already warmed the interior of her hut. The arched whalebone ceiling, the thick loam walls, the light flickering, and the

By CarnationWriting. Princess Kyrene stared at her reflection in the ornate golden mirror, wrinkling her nose in disgust at how the lacey white fabric hung on her thin frame. Granted, white looked wonderful against her deep mahogany skin tones and her long, wavy black hair, but the dress was loose and heavy. A four-inch-thick ribbon of white lace wrapped around her neck like a poorly drawn scarf, draping over a flat piece of fabric hung over her back and chest.

By Bride_of_Freakystein. I stood behind the intimidating metal door to the enclosure, wearing my new Zookeeper uniform. Despite being an official uniform, it looked nothing like the other Zookeepers. Mine was much more provocative and revealing. A crop top version of the tan button-up that fit snugly against my shapely breasts, and very short green shorts that barely covered my round ass. Both articles of clothing were velcroed together at the back, designed to be torn away. While the outfit

By Kaine105. The quiet clicking of computer keys can sometimes be nearly hypnotic. The steady tempo and soft sound work in perfect symphony with the words in the mind and the reactions of the fingers. It is like living in a personal bubble, untouchable by the outside world. Honestly, it was Amanda’s second favorite part of her job. “Evening, Amanda,” Eric greeted as he entered her office, breaking the blonde’s concentration. Anyone else would have gotten an irritated scowl for

By Cybrgigolo. Five-thirty AM Saturday. The best time of the day, I thought to myself as I pulled into the trailhead’s parking lot. I pulled into my normal parking spot, and no one else was there this early. I thought about asking my best friend, who lives next door, to join me today. She had asked if I wanted to go out last night, however. So even if she did come home last night, I know she wasn’t alone. She

By Michelle M. I submitted a series of pictures showing a beaver family surviving in the winter, taken not far from my home in Colorado. Since I was only 16 and still living with my parents, the two ladies from a major publishing company had to have Mom and Dad present when they made me an offer to come and join them. The offer was more than generous. They would provide tutors to help me finish high school. I’d be

By Michelle M. People in town, especially the men, called her the wolf lady or the wolf’s bitch. Stories were told of seeing her late at night, running naked with the wolf pack. For me, she was perfect in every way. Tall, olive skin, huge breasts that had no sag in them, standing proud on her chest. She was friends with my mother, and that is how I met her the first time. She had stopped by for something, and

By Lydia Yokomoto. “Do you think you’ll have the system ready by the weekend?” Don Chambers studied Bernie, the small balding manager of the aquarium, carefully hiding his contempt for the man. “I could have it ready tonight if I wanted to, but I’m going to milk this as long as I can. “Sure, but only if I put in some extra hours.” “Well, maybe you can work the next few nights.” “Fine,” Don said. “But it’ll cost…” “I know.

By Alex. What a pain in the ass? Gail kept thinking that repeatedly as she worked her way down the hill in the rapidly fading twilight while the rain poured steadily onto her already-drenched hair. She was soaked through and through. Getting lost hiking on a mountain trail during a rainstorm was in no way the enjoyment she had in mind when she came up here. She had spent a couple of hours trying to reorient herself but realized that

By Anon “Look, mommy, a gorilla!” the little girl screamed. Kate thought, for the hundredth time, that seemed a very stupid thing to say. She had been working at the zoo for over five years, and all the children seemed to say the same thing. She stopped looking out the window from the cage and went to the back. The intercom was located back there, and she picked it up. “Attention, please. The zoo is closing now for the day.

By Vincent Each day, the woman walked by the pool once in the morning and again in the evening on her way to and from her office. She had been working at the aquarium for the past six months and enjoyed the perks that her job offered. The environment was exciting, with so many interesting people and so many interesting things to see and do. Each day, she stopped to admire the grace and beauty of the Dolphins as they

By Michelle M. Being a fortunate lady, blessed with a body small, well proportioned, and larger than normal tits with nipples so sensitive, they were always hard. Studying primates was a natural lifestyle for me, and I preferred women over men. Some of the women I admired the most were the early ones who worked with them. That led me to the Congo, where I worked as a guide for various groups of women following the paths of the early

By Shady Lady Julie. “Fucking men,” I swore out loud. I tried to work out what was the best way to walk back to the holiday homes where I was staying with my parents. Cursing myself for agreeing to take a free family holiday as I should have known better at 19 years of age, even remotely, to think that it might have been fun. The only thing that was a bit of a laugh was the local lads who

By Michelle M. While I was in college, it seemed fate was on my side. I sent in a manuscript, and I was totally surprised when one of the publishing companies I sent the papers to decided to publish it. Two years after graduation, I finished my second novel. As with the first one, this one hit the bestseller list, and financially, I had made enough money to look for my first home. I wanted something secluded, somewhere I could

By bilicious The heat had finally broken, and the sun was slanting to the side as Susie walked through the thinning crowds of the animal park. It had been a fun day, meeting with her sister and nieces to have a girls’ day in the zoo, helping her forget about the craziness that was her life. David, her abusive, now ex-boyfriend, and the general anxiety of being done with college without a next step. But wandering through the large exhibits