Suemartin It’s warm for this time of year and the bulk of the research work had finished. The research teams from several associated universities had left last week and the rotating maintenance crew had left this morning. I had volunteered to manage the monitoring stations until the summer crew arrived in the next few days, then I would be heading back to the mainland on the return boat. It seemed peaceful walking along the shingled beach with the lapping of
Read moreTrystan69 It was summer, in that awkward time between school and college. The time you feel on the brink of new beginnings, but frightened of stepping out on your own. However, for the time being, I was still at home with my parents. Of course, I had certain new found freedoms, but still forced to live within some of the rules. One of those was cleaning up after dinner and taking out the trash. Not a daunting task, as living
Read moreMaxijohndoe Queer, Fruit, Sissy, and Faggot. I’d been called them all as part of growing up gay in a small southern town. But never had those words been as hurtful as shouted by that hypocrite Daryl Moss as he sped away in his Pickup, waving my shorts out the window. I had gone with Daryl and his buddies “fishing” and they had spent a boozy weekend drinking and having me suck them off, or they’d take turns fucking my arse.
Read moreknots4her My cousin had asked me if I would be interested in watching his cabin and dog Gazza while he was away for the weekend. The cabin is located on the edge of a lake and is a beautiful log cabin. Gazza is a bloodhound and pretty big. He’s dark brown and pretty muscular and watches the cabin for my cousin. My wife and I decided to make a romantic weekend of it and headed down on Friday after work.
Read moreJulieBlue My first experience with bestiality was a several years ago and happened by accident. I was living with my boyfriend who had a house and some land outside of town. He had horses so there was a barn and some small out buildings on his place. While out riding Jake came across a dog and it followed him home, He was a very sweet dog some kind of mix, hound and who knows what, about 26 inches tall and
Read moreJulieBlue My name is Marta. I am from Spain. The story I am about to tell you is true. It happened about five years ago in a small village on the coast of Spain. I was on holiday with my boyfriend Arturo, and we were staying for a week in a little beach cottage that his family owns. Arturo had gone on a day trip to visit some friends in another village 30 kilometres up the coast, and I decided
Read moreAnon Several years ago, when I was a freshman in college, something happened that I’ve never felt entirely comfortable with until now. Thanks to other stories I’ve read recently about bestiality I’ve been able to come to grips with a dark secret I’ve held since the spring of 1995. At the time I was a giggly school girl hanging out at the mall with friends and eyeing cute guys, but never daring to venture beyond flirting and the occasional furtive
Read moreShaman Part 1 I admit it. I am a dog slut. A couple of weeks ago, I nicknamed myself the Neighbourhood Slut. I am 41 years old, 5 ft – 10 brunette, slim and attractive, 36a-34-37. I am very proud of my small, almost non-existent breast. I look like I’m in puberty. When I’m excited they protrude almost an inch. Two ballooned out three-inch round mountains with extra long hard nipples at the ends. They really get men’s attention when
Read moreAnon This is a true story. None of it is made up or exaggerated. This is the first time I’ve ever told my story to anyone, including my Husband, which is why I am using an e-mail address on Yahoo he doesn’t know about. We are married for twenty years, and have three lovely children. My husband and I have a normal sex life, (nothing kinky), and he still thinks I lost my virginity to my first boyfriend. He has
Read moreSheela B. I was in the change-room at the city zoo where I was doing court mandated ‘community service’ for a crime I committed a few months ago. I still had about two-weeks to go serving my punishment, but truth be told I didn’t mind the work. It’s cool working around the zoo, and I wouldn’t mind working here full-time. Not that they’d hire me because of my criminal record, but a guy can dream. I changed into my orange
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