Allassie was packing the last of the things she’d need: Her water purifier, her laser cutter, 2 Chord launchers with 100 m chords in each, a small cook kit, and a multitool. She set these all on her belt as she adjusted the black leather straps that went with her uniform. She had several messages beeping on her data pad that were telling her about all the last-minute delays. This was usual for her job.
She wasn’t completely into this new voyage her company had dragged her along with. They were a group of explorers and survivalists that often escorted rich clients to various wild planets for mostly their own pleasure. Most of the time she had to deal with snooty men and women who shuddered at getting the smallest speck of dirt onto their boots. Some of the others ended up having to hold her back at times from decking her clients.
This time was different, it was a group of scientists that were looking back into an old colony that had been abandoned for at least 50 years. It had been an old science outpost on a backwater planet that wasn’t inhabited by any of the civilized races that she knew of. They had not given them much information except for vague things to be prepared for. Still, it was a little more than what some of their other clients gave. Read the rest of zoophilia in history pictures-stories »
The car rolled up the gate in front of the long driveway leading to the gargantuan house. There were always rumors about Dr. Clemmons since his wife died two years ago, but Lisa didn’t listen to rumors. She liked his teaching style and was excited about the opportunity to work closely with him. Not to mention she was more then a little attracted to his mane of salt and pepper hair covering his distinguished features. More than once she had caught herself daydreaming about what it would feel like to kiss his fluffy beard and run her fingers through his hair. But tonight she had to control those thoughts. Dr. Clemmons had called her to his office to offer her a chance to be in on some special research and she didn’t want her evil thoughts to mess it up.
“Yes?” Lisa recognized the voice, “Doctor Clemmons?”
“This is.”
“It’s Lisa Miller.” Read the rest of animal sex »
Growing up in the big city of Toronto made it easy to catch major sporting events, music, and theatre and art events. There was always lots to do and the blue line bus made it possible to stay out half the nite with no fear of getting back home.
One drawback of city life was that your bush parties were in the ravine. The only times my close group of friends partied up north was when we were old enough to have cars and go camping. Those weekends were typically drunken benders.
My first car was a Chrysler Volare which was a little heavy on gas but opened up the weekends. When my close buddy John moved to Unionville it was the beginning of weekend parties that were out of this world. John’s dad was a diamond salesman and purchased a Victorian home on the top of a hill down some side road I can no longer recall. I do remember it had a barn in the back and was surrounded by fields. The nearest neighbor was a couple of miles down the road. Read the rest of chessie moore dog sex »
My wife is the sexiest woman alive. This is my opinion, but I know no other man that is able to say to his wife, “Eat me!” and she will instantly respond by going to her knees and giving the best head possible. I also know of no other man who has a wife that sleeps at night with her legs spread wide so that he can have instant access to her pussy. I do and I love it.
Until our first child was born Sue lived as my slave. She called me master. She never wore clothing at home and she provided any sexual act that I desired on demand. Except one.
I wanted to see her taken by a large dog. She would not submit to this. Sue wanted to have threesomes with men and women, but we both felt that we could not handle seeing each other being pleasured by another partner. As for me though the thought of her being tied for an extended length of time with a very large dog was quite exciting. Occasionally I would have Sue masturbate me and as she was doing it I would fantasize that she was being royally f***** by some Great Dane or Mastiff while she sucked my dick.
When we were both in a playful mood and she would think that I was only kidding I would express my desire by saying something like, “If you don’t behave I’m going outside and get the neighbors dog to come in here and f*** you!” She would always curl her face up in disgust and swear that was something she would never do. Read the rest of stories dog sex »
Well it wasn’t long before I started wondering what it’d be like to have sex with Sunwheat. I really loved him licking me, and imagining going all the way…well I felt thrilled, embarrassed, and ashamed all at once. But eventually I decided to try it. So one day I was off from work, and spent most of the morning working myself up, since I was nervous.
Anyway finally that afternoon I decided to give it a try. I kept my door shut, so Sunwheat couldn’t get in right away and began fingering myself, working myself up, arousing myself so that he’d catch my scent and hopefully want to…want to f*** me. Well when I was pretty worked up and wet, I bit my lip and got on the floor on all fours and reached to open the door Bruno Beast. Surprisingly Sunwheat was sitting right outside and he ran in, happily licking my face in doggy kisses. I laughed, but was still nervous and didn’t say anything. I just remained on all fours, waiting. After running around, licking my face, Sunwheat finally began exploring my nether regions. Normally when he licks me I’m sitting on the bed, so this was a new position. He began licking and I moaned, it was so good, but I wanted more. I spread my legs a little more, and rocked my hips, pushing my ass against his nose, trying to convey how much I wanted it. Read the rest of beast hardcore »
Okay, so here’s kinda my story about my lifestyle. See, I basically live like a dog, have been for a few years, with my one and only mate Sunwheat, a beautiful golden retriever. So uh..well anyway I just felt like I’d finally tell my story some. Excuse me if it’s kinda..I don’t know, I’m not use to writing this kinda thing. Anyway, here it goes…
So It really started when I was still living with my parents. I had dabbled online with researching beastiality and zoophilia, found it kinda arousing in a dark fantastical kinda way. Then one day, I don’t know why even to this day, but I was home during the summer, and laying on my bed. It was hot and I had shucked all but my bra and underwear since I was alone. Well my lovely dog Sunwheat came in, sitting at the foot of my bed where my legs dangled off, looking all cute obviously wanting some petting. So I sat up, scooted to the end of the bed and scratched and petted him for a few minutes.
Well when I decided to stop, my loveable doggie stuck his cold nose against my inner thigh and it felt nice. Then came his tongue and I gasped at the sensation of it, rough against my smooth skin. IT wasn’t like I was a virgin, so this wasn’t new to me what I was feeling, but it was from my dog! I was shocked, and he kept nuzzling and licking, and soon I found myself moaning for more. I finally couldn’t take it, my pussy wet with desire for his tongue, and I lifted my legs up and pulled my panties off while laying back in bed big horse cock sex. When I put my legs down and spread them again it look only a second before I felt that rough dog tongue against my wet slit. Read the rest of pet sex tales »
I almost didn’t write this story since it shows the weakness of my nasty mind and the trouble it can cause. I read the beautiful memories of mature62gent where he had watched a woman make love to her stallion. I also read Collie 99 suggesting her experience “belly riding” a horse. Sex with a stallion will always only be a fantasy for me. A horse is very scary. It can kill you by accident (or on purpose). And even if you are successful in finding a horse and a way to have sex, his cock is huge. Your PC muscle would be stretched and perhaps torn. Permanent damage can affect your sex life. Perhaps you may be so stretched that only a horse can ever fill you. You may never feel the cock of a man or even a large dog ever again. Sex with a horse may be worse that continuous child birth in stretching your pelvic floor muscles and vaginal walls. Your cunt may never recover. Lay on your back and someone with a flash light can see inside you like a cave all the way to your belly.
But then mature62gent mentioned fisting and how a fist is like a dog knot. Now this sounds too exciting. A dog knot; I know about these. And if the fist is not large, maybe it’s no worse than a dog. But a hand deep in my vagina was something I thought was very nasty and then dismissed. But I admit, it was still in my mind. Read the rest of sex with animals porn »
She shook her hair free of the rain that had been falling so hard and stepped into the light and warmth of the pet shop, grateful that she had made it in time. The man behind the counter was busy completing a transaction for an older lady who kept adding to the order for her new puppy. The way she kept spying and buying for the wriggling ball of fluff under her arm, it was bound to be one of the most spoiled dogs in the already wealthy suburb of particulary spoilt dogs. He glanced up at her and smiled, signaling he would be with her as soon as he could.
Suzie took the opportunity to wander around the shop, surreptitously checking out the shop owner.He was a shortish man, yet powerfully built, with a braod chest and smiling sensual mouth.
She poked her fingers into the puppy cage and smiled as they pounced on her fingers, chewing and growling. She bent her face and inhaled the delicious scent of puppy breath. She laughed as they tumbled over one another and collapsed in a heap. She could feel Tony, the shop owner watching her. They had been flirting for a few weeks, nothing terribly serious, but a pleasant play between consenting adults. She walked past him and bent low to look at something, giving him a full view of her very firm big breasts. Knowing he was looking made her nipples harden and if she squeezed her thighs a little she could feel her clit a little firmer than before. She smiled as she looked up and watched Tony shift a little uncomfortably and turned his attention back to the older woman. Suzie knew it was getting very close to closing time and wondered what she would do for dinner after she had made her purchases and was heading for home. Read the rest of zoophilia xxx, animal »
Terri flipped her little skirt up as she walked towards the car so that her husband of the last eight hours could once again admire the white lacey pair she’d worn under her wedding dress earlier that day. Nick’s eyes opened wide as he watched Terri’s little display.
“Thank you God!” Nick called out as Terri opened the car door.
Terri looked at him the brow of her slightly narrow face furrowing as she half closed her green eyes and frowned at the young man.
“You had better not be getting religious on me, Nick McCann,” she said waving a long slender finger under his nose. “Not after the rows I had with mum and dad about not getting married in the church.”
“I think I might be,” Nick smiled, “I see this stunning, leggy, redhead flashing her panties for everyone to see and I can only think that it must be a miracle that You’re mine.”
“Yours!” Terri deepened her frown. “I don’t think I belong to anyone. In fact if I remember it correctly I think you said that someone as gorgeous as I am belonged to the world.”
Nick put his hand to his chin and feigned deep thought for a moment. “I’ve changed my mind,” he said, “I’m going to lock you away so that I can look at you everyday, whenever I want.”
“Just look?”
Nick feigned thought again zoophilia bestiality fiction. “I might f*** you once or twice,” he conceded, “just to keep my hand in, you understand.”
“Oh, just to keep your hand in?” Read the rest of zoophilia »
This was a moment I worked hard for. I saved every extra penny away, to have my dream vacation. For months I had been searching the internet when I found an ad for secluded vacation spots deep in the Alaskan tundra. One definitely caught my eye and I sent off an e-mail for further details.
It’s been a pleasant all be it long flight from Texas, when I finally heard “Ladies and Gentleman, this is your captain speaking. On behalf of all us here with Alaska Airlines, we welcome you to Fairbanks , Alaska. Your current time is 4:15 pm and the tempature outside is 38 degrees.”
Coming to Alaska had been a long time dream and but I never thought the chance would actually come, but here I was touched down and Alaska was right out my window. I was fidgeting in my seat as I peeked out at the sparkling blue sky and the scattered puffy white clouds.
I mentioned secluded, and this small and primitive cabin really was; I wanted the freedom of being alone but I did not want to be a fool either. The gentleman who owned it had his own place just a little ways away. He and I communicated via email several times before sealing the deal but the clincher for me was his telling me I could go for long rides on the sled while he worked his sled dogs. They entered a few races each year, so he constantly kept them trained and well maintained. Wicked thoughts ran through my head and I asked what breed were his dogs. His reply had me hot, tingly and instantly moist. He teams Alaskan Malamutes and they are all MALE. Read the rest of free erotic bestiality stories »
