Together with Andy’s Doberman Max, Andrea and Sandra were on their way to Tina, their friend the vet. Tina was living outside of the town in a mansion. Actually the term “farm” would be more correct, because for one thing Tina had a lot of animals there and for another thing it had been a
Andy now put her lips over the tip of his dick and began to suck it. She could already taste the first drops of precum. She swallowed the dick a little further into her mouth so Sandy had to let it go. “You were right. That’s fucking horny. I’d like to really suck it now.
Three days after her “ride out” with Andrea and Lucifer, Sandra was on her way to Andrea in her car. Today the promised party with Max, Andy’s Doberman, was about to happen. Sandra was looking forward to it so much and she hoped everything would go well. Suddenly she thought about her first experience with
I was at a friend’s house party, the type with no adults around. Plenty of loud music, beer and some smoke and whatever else people brought with them. I was having fun and dancing and smoking and drinking and doing jello shots and, let’s face it, things I had never before. It was getting late
I slept through breakfast the next morning. Jack had already left for the office when Helen appeared in the bedroom quite excited. “Someone’s found Clyde,” she announced. I opened one eye and looked at my sister. She was holding a slip of paper in one hand and begging for my attention. “Where?” I managed to
Let me tell you about my wife and me. Nikki and I are both 28 years old. We met in high school and married our second year of college. We are both in the banking business with great jobs and big salaries. My wife is a great looking woman with short blonde hair and 36C
When I first loved, was loved by, a dog, it was a novelty. My favorite. Then, two dogs, got my neighbor involved and soon she too had a dog which I learned to enjoy. It had been weeks now and we would invite each other to our respective houses for a bit of dog fun…
I’ve been into the lifestyle for twelve years now. I was recently diagnosed with both HPV and cervical cancer. Although the cancer is under control now and I’m doing fine, I had to find a new outlet for my frustrations. This story is true, and one of my last experiences. I don’t know what bestiality
Suddenly, Carol felt her passionate neighbor slipping downward in the bed. She popped her eyes open, raising her head to watch in excited anticipation as the older girl’s voluptuous white curves slithered warmly downward on top of her, easing Carol’s own legs and thighs insistently apart with the wedging pressure of her supple, shapely body.
The big German shepherd panted as if grinning up at the tall, curvaceous girl with the long, ash-blonde hair, and whimpered in excitement when she reached down and petted his great head. She smiled, revealing a perfect set of even white teeth, oohed a pet phrase at him, then directed her attention to the attractive
To begin with, let me tell you a little about myself. I am a middle aged lady who has a strong sex drive. I am married and my husband gives me plenty of cock, but I still crave more. I am overweight and shy when it comes to finding a man. I have a rather
Nicole and her horse were galloping up to a large, modern ranch house. She rode through the wide gate and directly into the large barn, jumping off the horse and walking him into his stLesh. There were several other horses in the barn but this was her favorite.She stroked his wide flank, rubbing the sweat
Beth was despondent. Her lover had left her for another woman. That man-stealing bitch! She was short and flat- chested. And she had a fat ass, too, even if she was very cute. Well, he’d regret it and come crawling back. And when he did, Beth swore she’d make him beg and grovel before she
I groggily rub my eyes awake and smile at the behemoth of the dog that has invaded my bed. “God damnit Brutus, go away” I laugh playfully at him. He is an Alaskan Malamute – a breed known for their loyalty, strength, and size. And in none of those categories is he found wanting. At
Twenty-four hours did a lot to ease the agony of that long hour in Bondman’s seedy office, and Ginny Dennison was far better equipped to deal with the memories rationally than when she had come home alone, her face reddened and streaked with tears, the afternoon before. Ginny sat up in bed, ashamed of having