That Damn Dog! (Gay Zoo)

By markagnew. I was round at me mates last night, and about 10 pm, he said he had to nip out for some ciggies as he only had a few left. He said he wouldn’t take long to 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

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Excerpt: Animal Rescue

Sheela B. Debbie Benton has always loved animals, she’s been involved in looking after them all her life. In high school, she had an after school job helping in a Vet Clinic, which inspired her to train to become a Vet Technician. After she graduated she worked for five years in a Dallas animal hospital. Having years of experience working in the field led to her current job as an officer at Animal Services. The Dallas animal rescue agency run

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I am Roscoe’s Bitch

Michelle M. I was setting at my desk going over some of my patients’ records, I’m a veterinarian running a small clinic in the southern part of Oregon, when JD comes charging through the door, throwing a paper down on my desk, “Have you seen this?” I smiled. “Yes, JD, it’s a newspaper we get one every morning.” I love it when I can be so sarcastic it really feels good. JD has no real medical skills, but he loves

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The House Sitter (Gay Zoo)

AwesomeSauce69 I pulled up into my friend’s driveway, his car on the curb so mine could pull into the garage. My friend, James, came up to me and gave me his key. “Remember, the shelter dogs need food three times a day and need to be walked regularly.” I gave him a quick,’ I remember’ and he was down in his car driving away. He was going to Berlin for a business trip for a month and I and to

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Marta’s Canine Encounter

JulieBlue 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

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The Neighbour’s Dog Took My Virginity

Anon 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

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The Neighbourhood Dog Slut

Shaman 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

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My Dog Took My Virginity

Anon 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

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How I became a whore for animal cock

By dogslut67 Part 1. I was working the night shift at the social care farm where I’d been working for the past year. I am a 20-year-old well-shaped girl, long blond hair and people tell me I’m really pretty. I was quietly reading a magazine in the living room, when suddenly Pete, one of our clients rushed in shouting that something was wrong with one of the horses. Of course I immediately got up and followed him to the stables.

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The Berkeley Coed’s Assault

rodeotexas Part 1 It was a sunny and already hot late May California weekday afternoon, like many ones before it, she had experienced in the past 6 years. The final bell of Sather Tower at University of California, Berkeley (UCB) had rung and she was on her way to her house she shared with long-time best friend, Kate. A few of her friends drove by in their Jeep to offer her a ride home but she refused. Home was a

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