When
By Kathy.
The idea of actually doing it was set in motion when I found stories about women having sex with animals on the Internet. I was intrigued by these stories, and after some time, I knew I would do it myself.
The idea wasn’t something that occurred overnight. I was interested before I read the stories. Why? One reason was that society forbade the act, which made it very appealing to me- to do something so far out of the norm was sexually exciting.
But the real reason was that I wanted to be fucked by a dog. To have him mount me and enter me was my long-hidden desire.
I had a German shepherd then and thought he would be the ideal partner. He was an outside dog and was never let into the house. So, when I brought him into the house, he ran all over the place, knocking down lamps, vases, and other stuff.
When I caught him, I took him into the den and held him by his collar while I got on my hands and knees. I tried to pull him over me, but he didn’t know what I wanted, and my actions scared him. I saw that this wouldn’t work, so I put him outside.
This would be harder to accomplish than I originally thought, but I wasn’t about to give up.
The first step I took was to take him to obedience training.
Then I started letting him in the house more and more until he stayed inside most of the time. Then I became very affectionate with him. I would put my arms around him while we were both on the floor and then bring his muzzle to my lips and kiss him while my arms were around him. We would romp and roll around on the floor, and I would pull him against my body every chance.
Then, I started going around the house nude. I’m sure my neighbors were curious about why my shades were always drawn. Little did they know. All of this time, I was like a bitch in heat. I couldn’t think of anything other than us fucking. I was fingering myself constantly, giving off a musky odor most of the time. This ultimately led to my accomplishing my goal: to have him make love to me and me to make love to him.
The term “love” used above may sound unrealistic in that “love” in a sexual or mental context usually refers to a function of the brain that only humans have to possess and that animals are incapable of doing, being of a lower subspecies. Be that as it may, I truly loved Rex, and he loved me. If he never fucked me, I would naturally be disappointed, but it would not diminish our love for each other!
But to continue, He slept on the floor next to my bed, and it became customary for me to sit on the edge of the bed when I first awakened in the morning. Rex would put his head in my lap. Gradually, when I parted my legs, he could smell my arousal and would lick my vagina.
As time passed, I would reach between us and rub the sheath covering his penis, which would excite both of us until his penis was exposed, and he would hump my hand until he came.
It was obvious that he was ready to fuck me to fuck me. Still, I didn’t want it to be so early in the morning, as it takes me some time to awaken, and I had every intent to enjoy this to the fullest!
The first thing I did was bathe him and then bathe myself so that I would be stimulated and enjoy what was to be done. Every part of my body was super sensitive following the bath.
Then, I returned to my bedroom, but before I did, I got two towels, one a bath and the other a hand towel. I also got two pairs of socks on his paws to prevent him from scratching me. The purpose of the large towel was to prevent his pre-cum from getting on the bed, and the small one was for me to clean myself after he had fucked me.
Next, I called Rex, and he jumped onto the bed, and I put the socks on him. Then I had him lick my cunt, a talent he had developed with my help. As he was licking me, I put my hand around his sheath and moved it back and forth until his penis was completely extended.
I l then inserted two hard pillows, which I had covered with a towel, under my buttocks which raised my ass, and this resulted in my being supported by my shoulders and making my vagina an open target for my soon-to-be lover.
I gently pulled him on top of me, and in so doing, he smeared pre-cum on my stomach. He was hunching all this time with no luck getting it in me until I spread my pussy lips and guided him. He entered me and caused my first orgasm, purely due to the thought of what we were doing- his penetration was so swift that I had little time to savor the erotic impact of his entering me otherwise.
Then, he began fucking me! He wrapped his legs around me to hold me in place so he could ram it home, and did he ever. My legs were wrapped around him, as well as my arms. The feeling of his hair on my body was unbelievably erotic, as evidenced by my repeated orgasms.
I had never been fucked so hard and fast in my entire life, and I loved it.
The End.
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