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First of all, I consider myself a normal girl of twenty-eight years of age. My sex life up to this point was satisfying without being smutty. I never thought of myself as a freak or a pervert, but I certainly had to reconsider that after what happened with my dog. How did I get into this perverted realm of bestiality, you may ask? Well, here’s how it happened.

I was engaged to a nice guy, but we somehow procrastinated about getting actually married, and after a four-year engagement, we decided that maybe we didn’t really love each other as we thought. So we broke up. Even though I knew I had made the right decision, I began to feel very lonely after the break-up. So sick of being alone I decided to get a dog. At the time, a friend of mine had a chocolate lab that had pups, and I couldn’t resist. I wanted a bitch, to be honest, but all that was left was a male. But he was SO cute, and I fell for him.

His name is Bruno.

Nothing out of the ordinary happened until Bruno was about eighteen months old. I didn’t know much about dogs, having all bitch’s when growing up. After some research, I found out that it’s wise to get them neutered if you aren’t going to breed them. Neutering helps control urine marking, roaming, aggression, and inappropriate mounting. So, having him neutered was on my agenda because Bruno was getting more sexual with me, and initially, I found it annoying. It was getting to a point where he was trying to sniff my crotch every time I turned around.

Then it changed

I was doing the laundry one Sunday evening, and the usual happened. As I bent over to retrieve some clothes from my dryer, I felt Bruno’s nose on my thighs. I had shorts on and laughed it off as I took the clothes into the spare room to fold. Bruno came in and was sniffing through the clothes. He keenly honed in on an old pair of my panties. He took them out of the basket and trotted off out of the room with them. I thought about chasing him but was almost finished with the folding, so I decided to wait until it was done.

Eventually, I found Bruno on the living room floor, licking and chewing the panties – especially the gusset. With some effort (as he didn’t want to give up his prize), I wrenched them away from him. He had wrecked them, so I took them into the kitchen and threw them in the bin. Then, deciding it was time to start dinner, I went into the pantry for some potatoes on the floor. When I bent over, Bruno mounted me.

I was shocked and startled, so I stood up fast and turned around. “Bad dog—Bad Bruno—NO!” I shouted at him.

Bruno backed off, looking up at me with his sad puppy dog eyes. That was the first time he had exhibited that sort of behavior. Like I said, he had tried to sniff me down there and was recently starting to chew my panties to pieces, if he could get hold of them. But up until this moment, he had never tried to mount me.

Bruno retreated out of the kitchen, and I got on with cooking dinner. I was rattled and couldn’t stop thinking about what Bruno had just done. It had been a while since I last had sex with a man. I frequently masturbate, sometimes several times a day, and I couldn’t stop thinking about Bruno’s advances.

Later that evening, I looked up dog sex on the web because my lust was driving my fingers. I started reading some stories about it and watched those short, grainy videos you see online featuring bestiality. I have to admit I got so turned on that I soaked my shorts with pussy precum. I played with myself nice and slow until I came very hard. I was fulfilled for a short time, but the thoughts and visuals crept back into my dirty little mind.

As bedtime approached, I showered and then fell asleep. I awoke during the night after having a dream about being gang-banged by a pack of dogs. When I woke up, I found I was soaked again, so I sat up in bed and wondered if it really was a dream. I checked for Bruno, and he was lying next to my bed on the floor. I laid back down and started to masturbate. My nipples were very erect, and I tugged at them until they were all the way out and pointing skyward. My pussy was so wet as I fingered myself, tasting myself with almost every heartbeat. My mind started to wander, and I wondered what Bruno would do if I got on all fours.

I knew the answer and gave in to temptation. I slid off the bed and onto the floor. Bruno was up and smelling my pussy from behind. I pinched my hard nipples and let out a moan. Bruno was licking my clit, and I was enjoying it. I never thought I would ever do such a thing, but his tongue was incredible on my clit. I wanted more. Bruno licked and bit a little too hard, sending me into a screech. I crawled to the foot of the bed and bent over again. In a split second, Bruno had mounted me and was trying to fuck me.

I was afraid to allow this to happen, as I had no idea what to expect. I read about a dog’s knot, and I originally thought that his balls swelled up, but that’s not true. He was humping me, trying to find my hole. I began to reach back to stop him from entering me when he found his mark. It felt wonderful and scary at the same time. I stopped and got on the bed. Nervous, my heart was racing. I didn’t know what to do. I was so turned on. I could either cum on my own or be adventurous and let him have his way with me. I actually paused to think about this for about ten minutes, trying to decide if this was what I really wanted.

My horniest moments always prevail, and I got on all fours again and waited for the mount. In seconds, Bruno was licking me again. Being the sweetie he is, he was making me feel good. But then he mounted me and started to hump. I reached around and grabbed his cock to guide him inside me. Once he found my wetness, his humping increased tenfold. OMG, it was like I was impaled on his cock, and as much as I scooted forward, I couldn’t release myself from his grip. He scratched me pretty good at a couple of places on my hips, and his grip on me was frightening.

I had no idea he was that strong.

All of a sudden, I felt his knot. I was scared to death, telling myself, Oh no – don’t let him get stuck. I pulled away and kept a safe distance. Just enough so the knot wouldn’t go inside me. He was fucking me so frantically I thought I saw stars. I was dripping with his cum, and my nipples were throbbing for a pinch of my fingernail. I had an orgasm so powerful my leg shook, and I let out a scream. Bruno slowed to a stop and started to pant heavily. I pulled away to see his now swollen red/purple cock hanging down, squirting cum all over the floor. I sat there looking at him, trying to gather my thoughts as to what just occurred.

As his cock spewed his love cum all over the place, I placed my hand under him and cupped my palm, allowing the cum to pool in my hand. I poured it all over my red-pointing nipples. I did this several times, tasting it, along with my wetness, as I masturbated alongside my k9 lover.

Well, that was the first time. I had to get up the courage and nerve to accept his knot, and that took a long time.

The End.

 

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