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Posted: Jun 23 2009, 06:25 AM
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QUOTE (alannah.hottie @ Jun 13 2009, 04:17 PM)
my best time was when a stray fucked me in a park that i normally go jogging in and when I came home, my rottie smelled or sensed that i was with another dog and he literally started growling at me. he went behind me and tried to mount me after i walked through my front door. i had to struggle to get to my room and take off my shorts and once i was in there he fucked me. he didn't fuck me i mean he FUCKED me :devil2:. that was the hardest and intense thing he has ever done to me.

after that happned i realized why he did it. he made sure that i know that i was his bitch lol.

O wow! Busted..in a good way :D

Hmm, soo many..all times are goood...

One time particular was with one hot dobie my buddy's parents had. Staying over late one night I went out in backyard for a smoke and the fem dobie came over to me and was pushing her freshly in heat pussy against my leg. Umm the "male" dobie there was looking at me like "Well? are U going to do something? Ive been at it allnight!" haha ..Mind you, i've not had any relations with this dog up to this point. Her name was Tiny (<--not so tiny 100lb and built like a brick house), most gental dog ever...and she wanted me. Still can't believe the amount of passion put into that night with her. First I had to lick her and stick my tounge in as far as possible, feeling her pull her vagina tighten each lick > o man.. Soon I found my shorts were off and ever so gently working my way into her going deeper after each contraction she was giving me. Once in.. I was able to pump, faster but steady each stroke untill I came so hard . I stayed there inside her for couple min taking in all that had happend, feeling like I was on top of the world.


Best Ever & Nothing Better ;)
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Posted: Jun 27 2009, 05:49 PM
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wow Natureboy sounds like you had a great time :devil2: :devil2: :devil2:
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Posted: Jun 29 2009, 08:08 AM
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QUOTE (DoggyStyle57 @ Jan 27 2009, 12:00 AM)
The third time is charming…
Male Human / Male dog, oral and mounting

Background;
I’m male, and over 30. By inclination I am Bi, but when I was young I had been afraid to experiment much in that direction, due to social pressures, parents that were not at all positive about men or women who sought their own gender, and the fear of AIDS or other sexually transmitted diseases. Still, some of my first intense sexual contacts were receiving oral sex from an older male, even before I officially “lost my virginity” by penetrating a female shortly after I entered the Navy. I had to admit to myself, that I had enjoyed those few males as much as I had any female lover. Yet I only actively sought to date girls, and repressed my M/M urges.

Also, I had, for almost as many years as I had been reading adult material, been turned on by stories and movies featuring both females and males having sex with dogs and horses. But I owned no suitable pets myself, and wasn’t about to experiment with someone else’s animals, so it was just reading and observing… One of many kinks I knew turned me on. Yet one I never really expected to participate in.

By the time I finally decided to seriously get into Zoo, I had married a nice woman, we had developed a very monogamous relationship lasting for many years, and we were seriously considering having a kid. I didn’t mind remaining faithful to her, but felt incomplete, and would satisfy my M/M urges with various “toys” when alone. I wanted more than just a cold, unfeeling toy. Yet I didn’t want to cheat on my wife with either a man or a woman. It occurred to me that my wife had dropped a single hint, early on, when we were still dating, that she wasn’t turned off by the idea of zoo sex. Before we were married, she had asked, as her dog entered the room while we were making love, what I would do if her dog suddenly gave me “a cold nose in a sensitive spot”. I owned that I would probably give her quite a thrust, and changed the subject, somewhat afraid I might out my own fantasies if we continued, and not believing she really considered or did such things herself. But I never dared press the point with her, afterwards.

Now, years later, I knew she wanted a dog again. So I took a chance and had “the zoo discussion” with her, admitting I would like to try zoo sex with a large male dog. Fortunately, it went well. My wife accepted my decision to explore that direction in my sexuality, especially when I pointed out that if I was getting serviced by her and also by the proposed pooch, I would have very little reason to ever seek out Human lovers of either gender, and could therefore more readily remain monogamous, among Humans, with her. We agreed that we would get a big male dog, with the understanding that part of his purpose in our household would be to be my male lover, giving me an outlet for that long-repressed M/M part of my sexuality. She agreed to at least experiment with being licked by him, but that was as far as she was willing to go, herself. But she has no issues with watching me get licked by him, or watching me passionately kiss my canine mate. She even encourages him to kiss me.

Still… As our dog matured to the point to be ready for adult play, I sort of felt that as my first responsibility was to my wife, it was unfair of me to actually get mounted or have oral sex with my canine lover while my wife was around and available. After all, if she was awake and at all interested, and I was horny, I should be loving her, not the pooch.

So I started training my first real male canine lover, at times when the rest of the family was either away from the house, or sound asleep. It’s worked out well for me. This is a story of one such night…

My big dog was huge. At two and a half years old, he weighed 110 pounds, all muscle, and he had a long, glossy coat as soft as silk. He and I had gotten to the point where he would mount me, either from the front, entering my mouth, or from behind, for anal sex, and either was quite enjoyable for both of us. I certainly loved it either way, and he was very eager for any chance that I gave him, and would usually deposit a good sized load in my mouth or my butt. But I still hadn’t quite gotten to the point of a full anal tie with him. His knot was just a bit too big for me to accommodate, and he tended to knot up so fast that his knot would be full-sized before he could get it all the way in.

So a typical night would be that I would be in bed, wife and daughter would already have done any last-minute trips to the bathroom and be sound asleep, and my 4-legged lover would come to my side of the bed, whuffing quietly as if he wanted to go out and “use the back yard” one last time. I would let him out into the back yard, and when he came back in, if all was quiet, we would cuddle, fondle, suck a bit, and eventually mate. Sometimes, on a warm Summer night, we might even do it on the back patio, screened from neighbor’s eyes by the privacy of the surrounding hedge. Either way, he would mount me enthusiastically, hammer away at my mouth or my butt for several minutes with his knot still outside, and then withdraw, and if we were inside I would let him out again, to cool off and “put his toy away” before we both retired for the night.

On this particular night, he had been superb. I think there may have been a female dog in heat somewhere in the neighborhood, as he was very eager to please me. After some cuddling and foreplay, I had rested my chest and arms on a comfortable chair, with my knees on the ground and spread wide, and he had mounted me well and hard, depositing a fair size load. He hopped off and laid by the back door, as I laid there savoring the feeling.

Then he came back over to me, sniffed, and mounted me a second time! I wasn’t about to complain, encouraging and praising him as he gave me an encore performance that was just as good as the first mounting. I was almost out of my mind with happiness, as he dismounted and licked himself clean, and laid down again for a rest. I could barely move, and didn’t want to. I just laid there, quietly talking to him and praising him.

A few minutes later, much to my delight, he came back and mounted me for a third time in a row! That was more than he had ever done before in a single night, and I was going crazy as he pounded me again, and again left a full load within me.

When he finally dismounted after that third mounting, I struggled to my feet, knees wobbling, petting him, rubbing his ears, and praising him. I gasped as I felt his warm seed running down both my thighs, and the trails of doggy goodness actually reached both ankles. So much, that he had pumped into me! I couldn’t believe it.

Occasionally after that he would mount me at least twice, or possibly a third time. But never again did he fill me so completely with his seed as he had that wonderful night. I would have to say that was my best time with either my first canine lover, or with the one that took his place after he passed on. Certainly it is a wonderful memory for me.

great story :beer:
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Posted: Jul 12 2009, 07:57 AM
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Well this happens, every once in a while, and it can't get better than this, I'll describe the latest time it happened. Well my wife and my dogs would wake me up early around 4 AM, they then start to take turning breeding me, so that, I am being bred in the butt by one dog or a dog and my wife, one dog or my wife fucking my mouth, I am giving two handjobs and I am either getting a blowjob or a handjob. This will continue in a cycle, with me constantly being fucked in all my holes. When they all have to take a break, I continue being fucked, by some of the furniture we have and some vibrators, this continues all day, sometimes we even do this for an entire weekend. It is unbelievable, how many times I cum, and I am just full of cum afterwards, they even put in a butt plug afterwards so that I walk around with all the cum inside of me, they even sometimes won't let me take a shower afterwards, so that my body is still completely covered in cum, the only place I'm allowed to lick off than clean are my face and hands. Also, on some occasions, my wife won't let me cum the entire time, she makes me beg for it the entire time like the bitch I am, and when I beg for it, I get fucked harder, and get a good couple of slaps, and she twists my penis a little, to show me how unworthy of cumming I am. When I finally do cum at the end, it is incredible. Jesus I'm going to go beg for it again, now.
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Posted: Jul 12 2009, 12:57 PM
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my best time was my first. I think many on this site have had similar experiences or so i've read. Lets just say I was younger at home with my parents. Everyone was gone and I was getting ready to go to swim practice. I was missing my drag suit and was looking everyware for it. I was not the neatest or most organized of girls growing up so my room was a mess. I had just gotten out of the shower and had shaved for swim practice and like I said was looking for my drag suit and there I was bent over on the floor (with only a towel on, nothing covering my honey pot) looking for it and our family dog ( irish wolfhound named Guiness) came in and saw something he wanted and with no hesitation came up and mounted and I swear with in like 2 or 3 attempts (before I could try to get him off) he found his mark and drilled me hard. He completely out weight me and I was at his mercy. I screamed in pain and shock. He had such a grip on my hips that I couldn't get him off. He kept going, working his way in deeper and deeper until (it felt like he would split me) he knotted and seeded me claiming me as his bitch. We stayed tied for about 15 mins or so and I was terrified the entire time. The pain subsided and then pleasure and shame filled it's place. I tried for along time after that to bury the memories and feelings about that but they surfaced again a few months later and have been with me since. Guiness had me as his bitch until he passed away. Now, I have had several k9 lovers over the years and own 3 male weimeraners, so needless to say, my time is busy, but wouldn't have it any other way. I love my boys. At first the shame created havic in me, but later I came to grips with the feelings and eventually craved the touch and attention of my beautiful k9's. Now it's my life. Thanks for reading about my worst turned into my best time. :kiss:
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Posted: Aug 26 2009, 04:22 PM
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wow coastie79 sounds like you had an awesome time :devil2:
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Posted: Aug 26 2009, 05:03 PM
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My best time is when I gave up my anal virginity to my mastiff lover, Hector. What made it so good was knowing I was giving him something that no one else had experienced. The sex was very intense, painful, and wonderful. But the feelings I had, knowing that he was first, overshadowed everything with love and closeness.

The details of the event are given in my post, Hector: Part Two, in the Bestiality Stories section.
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QUOTE (coastie79 @ Jul 12 2009, 06:57 AM)
my best time was my first. I think many on this site have had similar experiences or so i've read. Lets just say I was younger at home with my parents. Everyone was gone and I was getting ready to go to swim practice. I was missing my drag suit and was looking everyware for it. I was not the neatest or most organized of girls growing up so my room was a mess. I had just gotten out of the shower and had shaved for swim practice and like I said was looking for my drag suit and there I was bent over on the floor (with only a towel on, nothing covering my honey pot) looking for it and our family dog ( irish wolfhound named Guiness) came in and saw something he wanted and with no hesitation came up and mounted and I swear with in like 2 or 3 attempts (before I could try to get him off) he found his mark and drilled me hard. He completely out weight me and I was at his mercy. I screamed in pain and shock. He had such a grip on my hips that I couldn't get him off. He kept going, working his way in deeper and deeper until (it felt like he would split me) he knotted and seeded me claiming me as his bitch. We stayed tied for about 15 mins or so and I was terrified the entire time. The pain subsided and then pleasure and shame filled it's place. I tried for along time after that to bury the memories and feelings about that but they surfaced again a few months later and have been with me since. Guiness had me as his bitch until he passed away. Now, I have had several k9 lovers over the years and own 3 male weimeraners, so needless to say, my time is busy, but wouldn't have it any other way. I love my boys. At first the shame created havic in me, but later I came to grips with the feelings and eventually craved the touch and attention of my beautiful k9's. Now it's my life. Thanks for reading about my worst turned into my best time. :kiss:

coastie that was an amazing story - and not just for the physical aspects.

I really like how you brought up your emotions and how they played a role in who you've become. The mental end of the zoo/beast lifestyle interest is (to me anyway) even more fascinating than the physical end of it.

At any rate, 10 for you. B)
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