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>>>Posted in Uncategorized on May 5th, 2007

Bear was a big boy, a rottie/german shepherd mix. He had the broad chested, heavily muscled build of a rottie and the black saddle back coloring of a shepherd. I first met him when I was house sitting for a couple of weeks. The owners of the house told me to be careful, because Bear was sometimes known to be quite agressive.

The first couple of days, I heeded their warning. I would dash outside, feed and water him then dart back indoors. He would eat his food then go and sleep under a tree. Watching him, it didn’t seem to me that he was mean. Rather, I thought he looked bored and lonely. I decided to go out and see if i could make friends with him. I sat in a lawn chair just outside the sliding door. We studied each other, neither willing to make the first move. He broke first. He causually ambled over towards me, muscles rippling under his matted fur. He sat down in front of me. Bear was so big, that even sitting we were still eye to eye. He reached out and snuffled at my hand before licking it tentitively. I turned my palm and carefully scratched under his chin. He groaned and let the whole weight of his massive head sink onto my hand animal sex world. I brought my other hand up and started rubbing his head and ears. Bear moaned and scooted between my legs, laid his head in my lap and relished my touch. I scratched and rubbed his head until he went boneless and slid down my legs and lay on his side at my feet with his tail thumping. I stood up, moved the chair aside and sat down to scratch his ribs. he rolled over begging for belly rubs. I willingly obliged until my fingers started cramping.
I lay down next to him, my arm and leg thrown over his body and hugged him. His tail kept wagging and he licked my hand and as much of my arm as he could. In a burst of affection, I burried my face in the thick fur of his nape and became aware of how much he stank. His matted fur had god only knows what kind of crap in it and because I had been cuddling him and scratching him, I stank too. I rolled onto my back snorting “Damn, Bear, you smell like ass.” Bear stood,tail wagging and straddled me licking my face until it dripped with slobber. I rubbed the dirty belly above me, rewarding him for his friendship. In the process, I inadvertantly stroked his hanging sheath. He responded instantly.

I don’t know if he had mated before or whether it was all bottled up sexual frustration, but he immediately began trying to clasp me and hump his hips forward, because he was so dirty, I didn’t want to take him into me, so I did the next best thing. I rolled onto all fours. He put his weight down on my back clenching my waist and thrusting. I didn’t want his sensitive part rasping against my levis, so I managed to unsnap, unzip and push my pants and panties half way down, exposing my lower back and ass crack, but still covering my cunt woman animal sex. I leaned forward on my elbows and immediately felt pre-cum splattering against my spine. A hot thick hard wet cock began sliding up and down my ass crack. I squeezed my cheeks together trying to give Bear as tight a ride as possible without him thrusting into my sopping cunt. His hips were pumping rapidly back and forth. My back and crack were dripping his juice. I could feel his knot starting to form at the end of his thursts. I slid my hand between us grasping his dick. He pumped forward pressing his knot against my fist. I let him in. His knot was huge, about the size of an orange. I shuddered at the thought of him pushing that rock in and out of my.

I tightened my fist around the shaft behind the knot. He short thrust rapidly. He was getting ready to cum. My panties were soaked with all the juice that had dripped down my crack. His body jerked above me spasmodically, his forelegs clasped me tighter pulling me into his hips. Jets of hot cum shot out soaking my skin and his belly fur. I could feel the passage of his jizz pulsating though his shaft on the way to my back. I held him until his semen finished squirting out and his dick began softening looking for animal sex story. He rested on my back like he belonged there panting, recovering. I knew in that moment Bear and I had started something beautiful. I couldn’t wait to get both of us bathed so he could really show me what he could do with my naked body underneath him.

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