I was trying to sleep, when I heard Lisa quietly calling for Max. I looked out, and saw Lisa walking with Max towards the “Stand alone” garage. When she backed out the car, I figured she was just going to the store. However, when she closed the garage door form the inside and didn’t come out, my curiosity was aroused. I quietly made my way towards the garage. I carefully turned over a garage can, climbed on and looked through a small side window. I was totally surprised by what I saw.
Wearing only a T-shirt and sneakers, I saw Lisa on a blanket kneeling down beside Max. She was sucking and jerking his clearly visible cock. Eventually, she got on her hands and knees, and the dog began sniffing and licking her from behind. After a few licks, Max aggressively mounted her. I was shocked when Max began humping the shit out of her, with Lisa grunting and moaning in obvious pleasure. I’ve never forgotten the sounds I heard coming from both of them. I distinctly recall Lisa letting out extended exhales, as if blowing out candles. I wasn’t aroused by what I was watching. In fact, I was mostly upset with Max. It wasn’t jealousy, I just felt betrayed by him. I didn’t feel like watching further.
As I was getting down, my heal got caught on the lip of the can, knocking it over. Max immediately began barking like crazy. I ran back to the house, not knowing if Lisa saw me. Lisa came in a few min later excitedly knocking at my door asking to speak with me. My main concern was my father. Did he know about this? She kept saying that we had to talk, but I kept ignoring her. Lisa then announced that she was leaving.
This was totally unexpected, and it scared me. What would I say about why she left? So I finally opened the door. Lisa then quickly took the initiative. She came right out and admitted everything. However, she wasn’t acting ashamed, or being apologetic. Instead, she forcefully told me I wouldn’t say anything, because nobody would believe me. Saying it was just her word against mine. However, her eyes began to tear when she reminded me that she was a school teacher, and this kind of accusation would ruin her career. Read the rest of packman zoophilia resources getting a dog to mount »
Come come daddy, I thought you’d recognize the smell of my cunt, you were licking it for long enough last night, I could tell by the look on his face, he was beginning to realize the truth.
You mean that was you? Last night with all my friends, an.. and the horse? He was having difficulty saying the words.
Yes daddy it was me. But I wasn’t doing it voluntarily. I was being blackmailed, I snapped back.
Blackmailed! By who?
You’re so call friend who organised the show.
I then went on to explain the events that had led up to last nights episode, as you will all know about if you’ve read parts 1 & 2 of this saga �Lady Virginia’s Night to Remember’.
My dear if only I’d known. I would never have let last night happen to you, he said sadly, with a tear in his eye.
But that’s not the point daddy. You were happy to see some other poor innocent young girl getting raped, and even rape here yourself. Just because you didn’t know it was you’re daughter doesn’t make it right, I scolded.
Yes dear I know. What can I say? I’m so sorry, and so ashamed. What can I do to make right. Please anything, anything at all, just say it’s yours, I’ll do what ever it takes, he was begging.
KNOCK KNOCK on my bedroom door.
Excuse me Miss Virginia, there are three gentlemen down stairs to see Milord, it was the butler’s voice from outside the door.
I took a rapid guess that they would be some of last night’s revellers, come to relive the evening’s events, Send then up here Parsons. Daddy will see them in my room, I said before daddy had chance to speak.
What did you do that for? Daddy asked.
Do you really mean what you said that you would do anything for me?
Yes of course.
Anything? Without question or hesitation? Read the rest of girls having sex with animals »
Cara had called the night before, telling her that she had a present for her. She’d arrived at Angie’s house about fifteen minutes before school started, after Angie’s parents had gone to work. She carried a small white gift bag, its handles tied together with a red bow.
“What is it?” Angie asked in anticipation. She knew it had to be something good.
Cara walked on into the kitchen and handed the bag to her. “Go ahead and open it.”
She pulled one end of the bright red ribbon and reached in, pulling out a small but sturdy leather harness that had a little padlock in the buckle located on one side. Angie giggled.
“Take off your skirt and panties and stand on the chair,” Cara told her. Angie obeyed, stepping up onto one of the wooden dining chairs. Cara took the lock off and had her step through one loop of the harness, then pulled two toys from her purse. She secured them through separate holes in the crotch of the harness, snapping them into place. She slid the one closest to her between her lips, lubricating it with her mouth, just in case, and inserted it into Angie’s cunt. Angie moaned a short moan and smiled. Cara walked around behind her and sucked on the slightly smaller toy, being sure to leave more saliva on it, and spread the younger girl’s ass cheeks, pushing the fat little pink cock inside. Angie grunted at the sudden presence of it and squirmed as Cara tightened all of the straps, then buckled and locked the harness at her hip.
“There. You’ll wear that until I see you tomorrow evening,” Cara said cheerfully. Read the rest of sex with her pet »
Michelle & Sally by Four_of_Ten2005I was visiting a friend of mine in the Coconut Grove that had just bought this wild house. He was having a weekend long party to show off the house. It had everything, a big boat dock for the sailboat, pool, garden, the works. This house, originally built by some drug dealer in the seventies, spared no expense. The most interesting part of the house was the bathroom in the master suite, it covered a quarter of the second floor of the four bedroom house. It was bigger than the master bedroom. The primary feature of the bathroom was the Jacuzzi hot tub, built in a stone grotto with a huge circular stained glass window. This tub could hold six easily. Other than the normal stuff one finds in a bathroom, it also had a shower/sauna that was like a big walk-in closet. There were several shower heads and a large wooden bench. Off to one side is what used to be a weight room, floor to ceiling mirror walls and thick red wall to wall carpet. The weights were gone, all that remained was a padded weight bench. You could get lost in this bathroom if you weren’t careful.Everyone had known each other for a long time and it was good to have the chance to spend some relaxing time together talking and having drinks around the pool. We were all pretty wild when we were younger. The wildest of the bunch was Sally, she had done just about everything… twice. She never seemed to settle with anyone for very long, a real handful. Most everyone else was pretty mellow now as they hit their 40’s. Most of the people decided to go for a sail. “It would be a shame to let this beautiful sailboat just sit at the dock.” The neighbors had dropped by and they wanted to go for a sail too. I was little sunburn so I had to pass. They asked me to watch Luka their chocolate lab while they went sailing. I always loved dogs; it would be no problem and away they all went hardcore with animals. The few of us that remained behind refilled our drinks and had a great old time until Sally threw a Frisbee in the pool. Luka took off after it like bullet knocking drinks and food all over the place. The only saving grace was when he brought it back to Sally, he knocked her down in the flower bed that had been recently fertilized. She was a mess so she rinsed off with the hose and went inside for a shower. Soon after things settled down and the drinks kicked in the others left behind began to doze off on the chase lounges around the pool so I went into the kitchen to straighten up. I could hear the Jacuzzi pump in the tub upstairs running and I noticed that Luka was gone. I looked all over the house, I couldn’t find him anywhere. I decided to look in on Sally and check out the hot tub. There is no door to the master bathroom, just a short hall way. Read the rest of stories about men having sex with animals »
The night was cool and clear when I reached the semi fringe area, where I shared a run down house with a religious cult member .I am superstitious not religious ,but I must admit that I will always remember some of the battles between good and evil those guys had over the kitchen table. Some of those guys took themselves very seriously. It’s wasn’t as bad as one might expect, Iam always interested in theology , myths and legends ,the time I spent there was quite educational .You could imagine that this sort of environment would make a practicing zoo feel a little awkward , but animals in the surrounding paddocks were more than tempting .The walk home had been a long one , from my local bar that I had been attending . When I saw the lights in the house on I felt sorry that I didn’t stay .Lights at this time in the morning ,in that house meant that some serious group bible study was in progress. I considered my options ,I could go upstairs and be hassled to join in , or I could go and spend some time with the young cow next door .The cow won.
The cow lived in the paddock next door her name is Daisy ( original isn’t it ).She belonged to an old lady that gave her a good home on the condition that she ate grass german beastiality stories. The old lady had asked for my help to tame the animal as she was frightened that she would be attacked if she got to close . I took that job with gusto ,I spent many hours sheltering from strange happenings with Daisy and that night was no different .Daisy was a young cream and yellow Jersey ( my favorite breed) ,she had short ,curling horns and the deep dark eyes all cows have .I like to get to know my animals for a while before I attempt to further the relationship ,older animals that haven’t been handled can take months before their willing to do “it” with a person. Young cows especially Jerseys like to experiment with getting off at their pace when they know you. Read the rest of beastiality letters »
Sarah stared incredulously at him, hardly believing her ears. “Forgive and forget? You’ve been screwing some cheap slut for the last two years and you expect me to forgive you?!”
“Hey, come on. I felt you had to know. At least credit me with being honest. At least I told you.”
“If you were any kind of a man, you would have shown me enough respect to tell me at the beginning. How could you? How could you let me love you while you were with her…” Her face crumpled and her shoulders heaved with the first sobs of grief. Grief for the death of trust between them. He sighed and put a hand on her arm. She shook it off and raised her head, sudden anger flashing in her eyes. “Get away from me, you bastard. Get out. I was stupid to trust you. I don’t want to see you again. Get out of my house and don’t ever come back.”
He sighed. Then a resentful scowl clouded his previously affronted expression. “You think I need you?” he said, his voice rising. “If you can’t forgive me one mistake, then I don’t want you. That’s it, woman. I’m outta here animal sexual behaviors. Don’t expect me to come back!”
“Two years is one little mistake?! I don’t want you back… Go. Now.” The door slammed, almost breaking the glass. His angry footsteps echoed away down the drive, followed shortly by the roar of his sports car. Sarah went into the lounge and fixed herself a strong drink. Wiping the tears from her pretty eyes, she plonked herself down on the couch.
There was a quiet clicking on the polished wood floor as her dog came over from his basket in the corner. He sat at her feet and rested his chin gently on her knee. She looked down into his large brown eyes and smiled, ruffling his headfur and scratching behind his ears. He seemed to smile up at her, seemed to understand her sadness. “Well, Barik. I’m gonna be alone for a while… I’m glad I’ve still got you. Read the rest of dutch animal sex »
Not finished yet. Starts off a bit slow-but that’s what happens when I write-sorry
An old friend
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 girl wolf fucking sex. “I might f*** you once or twice,” he conceded, “just to keep my hand in, you understand.”
“Oh, just to keep your hand in?”
After a few seconds of trying to keep straight faces they both burst into giggles.
Terri slapped Nick lightly on the face. “Enough of this,” she said, “If you don’t get us on our way at once or sooner, I’m going to take these lovely, lacey, special wedding day panties off, go back into the servo Read the rest of working on a sex farm »
My cousin had asked me if I would be interested in watching his house and dog while he was away for the weekend. The “house” is located on the edge of a lake and is a beautiful log cabin. The dog is a hound type dog and pretty big, it is a dark brown and pretty muscular and watches the cabin for my cousin. My wife and I decided to make a romantic weekend of it and headed down on Friday after work. When we got to the cabin, the dog met us happily at the door and was looking for some human friendship. We settled down for a nice relaxing drink after supper. The cabin is pretty simple with a bedroom and a large area that acts as a kitchen/living room. The washroom is located outside however there is a shower facility inside by filling a large pail that is pumped into the shower. We had changed into our nightclothes, I had just my sorts and a tee shirt on while my wife had her nightie on. The dog kept very close to us and kept coming over for a scratch on the head or a good pat. He ended up snuggling up with his head in her lap and laying on the couch. After a while he would move his nose into her crotch, he must have been getting a whiff of her pussy. The dog kept getting deeper in her crotch with his nose and as he lay on the couch, I could see his cock was getting larger. I pointed this out to my wife and we laughed saying he must not see very many dogs out here and he is probably is very horny. After twenty minutes my wife made the dog leave since he was constantly nudging her dog wife sex. We had another drink and continued our conversation, my wife had her legs up under her nightie and the dog walked by, there must have been a space between the couch and her nightie, the dog quickly moved his nose under and gave her pussy a quick lick, my wife was unprepared for the dog to do this and jumped up. The dog’s cock seemed to grow more and it was outside its hairy sheath now.
We decided to make ready for bed and have a good sex session before we went to sleep. I had to go outside for a piss and then my wife realized that her earring came off when she jumped up. We could see that it had rolled under this wicker coffee table that was large and heavy. Having to relieve myself I headed outside and she got down on her hands and knees to get her earring. As I was pissing, I heard my wife scream. As I came running in the door, there was my wife on her knees with her head and arms tangled under the wicker table. The Dog had jumped up on her from behind and had her pinned under the table and started humping her. Read the rest of xxx amateur farm sex »
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 and people were leaving and I was sitting on the recliner in the family room, not only feeling the room spin but watching it spin. I was about to toss it all on the floor. I guess I passed out on the recliner and that would not be the first mistake I made that night.
One of the guys thought it would be funny to undo my blouse and spread it open, showing the world my bra. I was pretty much out of it and only barely knew what was going on but I was too drunk to do anything but lie there.
I heard several voices, both guys and girls I think. Someone, I’m not sure what gender, undid my bra and lifted it up to my neck. My boobs were now in full view of everyone, but I was helpless to do anything about it. And if the truth be known I didn’t really care at that moment.
Then it felt like I was putting my head to my chest, but I was not the one doing it, they were leaning me forward and removing my blouse and bra. I knew I was now naked from the waist up but still I couldn’t seem to respond.
Without my blouse on, my low rise jeans were not covered at the waist and my thong straps on the side could be clearly seen by all. I was remotely embarrassed that I was exposed like that, but then I felt hands kneading my breasts and forgot about my pants. Read the rest of free erotic stories with animals having sex with people »
BJ has always had at least one lover, boy friend, outside our marriage. Well one day she came home from a “date” and said that the man she had been with offered to pay her to make a video. That sounded great, so I asked her how much he had offered her. She said $500, but it was with a dog!
Whoa!! What a turn-on. She’d always been interested in this sort of thing and once had just missed meeting another woman who had a trained dog. We talked about it for a long time, and then I called the guy – Jerry – and asked him what he was going to do with the video. He said he’d sell it to collectors and it would never appear in the local porn video store. She asked me if she should do it, and of course I said YES! She said she wanted me to go with her because there would be Jerry and the dog owner there, and she wasn’t sure of either of them, and was afraid things might get rough.
On the day she dressed in her nicest lingerie, stockings, garter belt, heels etc. and we drove out to the place where the dog owner lived. Jerry was there and we met the dog, a nice golden lab. We talked for a while and BJ petted the dog, then the owner asked her if she’d ever had sex with a dog before, and when she said no, asked her if she knew about the big knot a dog had on his penis, and when she said yes, he asked her if she was sure she could take it. She said she thought so, but didn’t know. The owner reached into a bag and took out a short fat thing that liked like a bowling pin. He told her that that was the size of his dog’s knot and he’d like to try it in her before they started so that she wouldn’t suddenly stop and say she couldn’t handle it when the dog started to enter her. He showed her into a room handed her the thing and a tube of KY jelly and told her to try it , and if she could take it, to undress down to her underwear. In a few minutes she came out and wow, instant hard-on as she walked out shyly with her head down, but still wearing panties. Read the rest of womens sex with animals »
