My K9 Affairs (Gay Zoo)

By FrannieV. When I was a teen, my Aunt asked to watch over her house while she was on a business trip for 3 weeks. I was ecstatic since that meant I could wear her clothes while she was away. See, I have been a crossdresser since I was young. I had been wearing primarily my mother’s clothes, but also those of my 3 Aunts. This one, Freddi wore some very sexy lingerie. So, it was easy to go over

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Club de Mierda de Perro (The dog fuck club)

By Michelle M. Graduating from a very elite law school, landed a position with a marketing firm, which did a lot of business south of the border. During my interview, some of the plusses that helped me land the position were, I spoke Spanish perfectly, since my mom was born in Bolivia. Also, I had darker skin, looking more like my mom than my Caucasian dad and I’m sure the fact I have double D tits, along with nipples that

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The Full Monty

By Story Teller 101. My sister, Angie, rang me and said she and her husband were going away for the weekend and I could come and stay in the house while they were away. There had been break-ins in the neighborhood, and they were worried. Also, they needed someone to look after their dog, Monty. I was still living at home, so I said yes. It was a chance to at least be on my own, if only for a

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A Star Is Born

By Story Teller 101. I am Amanda. I am 25yo, single (by choice), and employed as a Financial Analyst in an Accounting firm where I have worked for 3 years. My Manager is Peter Mathews, and he is, to put it bluntly, a total sleaze. I have lost count of the number of times I have caught him peeving at me and making sexist remarks. I have thought about resigning, but I enjoy most of my work, and it affords

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Lucky Dog

By Carol. My husband Rocky rescued this beautiful all-white pit bull. We named him Lucky because my husband didn’t find him. He would’ve been dead. Whoever owned him cropped his ears, so he looks vicious, but Lucky is a lover, not a fighter. Lucky took to me right away, always following me, and he learned to listen to my commands. My husband was amazed because I didn’t want him at first, but now we’re inseparable. We live in Florida, so

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Cult Of The Sea

By Lacy22. Moonlight danced on crashing waves, their thunderous energy spent in frothing fury on the face of the unyielding cliff. A wave receded, revealing the slender tip of a sinewy tentacle, clinging tenuously to the jagged wall of dripping stone. The full orb of the glowing moon was the irresistible lure, summoning the creature from the deep with a primitive urge. Another wave rushed in, buoying a dark shape upward from the murky depths. The water ebbed, and now

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Farm Girl Saved, Or Is She?

By One-red. Mum and dad had a small farm just outside town. Every morning it was my job to feed the chickens and the animals in the barn. What mum and dad didn’t know was that it was also when I played with Sam, our sheepdog. When I mean ‘play,’ it just started as play a year ago. I would lay on a hay bale and let him lick me. I had never felt anything so nice, especially when he

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Breaking My Aunts Rule

By Michelle M. Since I can remember, my aunt Jill did not spend much time around our home. Growing up, I can only remember seeing her or even knowing who she was a few times. Asking my mom why the two of them weren’t close, mom would only say, ‘She did something to me or allowed something to be done to me, that wasn’t funny, but she’d never say what it was. However, that all seemed to be changing when

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My 1st K9 Sex

By Janthomas. I’m Jan and would like to share my taboo sexual activities with you all. I am not a fully-fledged author so bear with me. I am Widowed. I sold the house. It was too big for me to manage. I bought a smaller house close to my parents, and my son works away a lot, and when he is on his off time, he would stay with me and usually did the jobs around the house that I

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Becoming Bo’s Bitch

By Doggiegirl101@yahoo.com. I’ve been contemplating back and forth on whether or not I should even write this down. I realized that it might be healthy to analyze what had happened last summer. So here we go. First off, my name is Becca, and I am nineteen years old. To get a picture of what I look like, I think typical cheerleader type, blonde, 5′ 8″, 115lbs. My tits? Well, let’s keep something to your imagination. So last summer, friends of

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