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Well I liked hentai, hentai led me to furry, furry led me to this. My grandfather owns a farm and I work there on summers to earn extra money. I stay in the farm hand quarters with other helpers and one night I got up the courage to sneak out, hop the fence, and try my hand at oral with a horse. I was hooked from the first night. I lost count of how many nights I went out for a taste of horse cock that summer, which was last summer, but what I did keep track of is how many times I tasted horse cum. I have gotten a horse to cum two times. The first time it suprised me and I missed a good bit, but the second time I had my mouth ready to move into position, though I was not able to swallow it all.

This post has been edited by horse cum drinking champion on Nov 20 2009, 10:11 PM

Very Nice Young Lady.............Please share more...........a 10 to you!

Thank you.

How did I manage to miss this story??? It's a damn good one. You just made me realize that the same thing may end up happening to me. At the moment, I am only attracted to bitches...5 years from now...who knows? I guess we'll see.

Thanks again for sharing. I was equally inspired by Octavian's thread and we have since started talking.

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-jeep

Mine isn't too exciting to tell. I was masturbating and my dog was willing to eat me out.

One thing led to another...

That's exciting enough for me. Must've been a bit of a shock to you, though.

Santa

Katelyn............You're always exciting.........You are always a 10............


I give this thread a lot of thought and really take it a number of ways. I come back and add new posts and then think some more. My first posts dealt with what I thought in the moment about having sex with an animal. Yes I watched my mother, yes I enjoyed the licking of a friends dog, all leading me to this lifestyle.

......I am not a fence hopper, any more than I would run across the street to fuck some lady standing at a bus stop. After my first encounter with my friends dog, every K9 I have ever been with is my own. Am I more selective......Probably, but I think it is more about relationships and do we have a connection. Does he truly love me, and is he or she as open as I might be about the possibilities.

This post has been edited by SillyGooz on Nov 21 2009, 06:04 AM

First I'll add more applause for Guthwolf's recent story. Even after we "find out," we can find out again and again as we relax and let the walls of our pigeon-holes crumble, or dissolve in the juices of love... :lol:
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In my youth I had only incidental contacts with dogs, so they were unpredictable and sort of frightening to me. And while I'm not a prude in that I don't judge other people too much, I am a pretty uptight personality. Fortunately I independently reinvented masturbation (as many of us do :lol: ) before I was old enough to know better. :whistling:

Finally, I had been living on my own for a while and went camping one weekend, and a female Lab mix wandered into my tent to say hi. Some kind of a barrier came down, and I was charmed that this creature wanted to share attention with me. I was also a little disturbed that I got an erection. This was the moment I found out: the thing I acknowledged, which was that after over 20 years of thinking otherwise, I am a dog person after all; and in retrospect the other thing, that I am a zoophile. At first it was easy enough to deny. An erection doesn't necessarily mean much. I also got wet the first time I hooked up a computer-controlled stepping motor... :wacko:

I bought "The Right Dog for You" by Tortura. The "breed identification" thread here is probably a better text. ;) Among all the dry discussion of breed characteristics, he recounted a case he dealt with, a Bouvier who misbehaved because of his "connubial relations" with his previous owners. Pop culture is full of joke references to bestiality, but that minimal reference in a serious publication corrupted me a little more. From then on I would think of a Bouvier as a dog you can have sex with...

It took a couple of years to complete my preparations, and finally I went to the shelter and adopted my little Black Lab mix, Pepper (yeah I know, it's the name she came with). She was great from the start, a good buddy, an enthusiastic retriever, and it soon developed, an avid kisser. We would make out on the couch, her lying on my chest and scrubbing every part of my mouth with her tongue, and me massaging her whole body with my hands. It was a blast (it still is).

After about a year, temptation overwhelmed me. I tried to finger Pepper. I had the angles figured out from anatomy drawings. I used precum for lube. The first time I surprised her somehow, her ring didn't tense up and my finger went in a little way before she pulled away. My whole body was trembling like crazy with excitement and I had to try again. The second time it went in almost as far, but she tensed up and jerked away, and in that instant she yelped in pain, whirled around and bit my hand (only time in 11 years I've had her). In jerking she had hurt herself, but my finger was the weapon. She ran outside and kept squatting, trying to get rid of the pain. I felt terrible about what I had done, and for days I was ashamed of the little wounds on my hand. Pepper was physically better in just an hour or so, but the repercussions lasted for years. She associated the jingling of my belt buckle with my "attack." Every evening when I undressed and my belt buckle jingled, she looked at me distrustfully and sometimes she even went to hide. It was heartbreaking to see that distrust in her eyes, and I was punished that way every night for years.

Fortunately, our relationship continued to deepen, and I took her through obedience classes and agility and some other doggy things. We continued to kiss, and fortunately she still trusted me enough to enjoy rubbing her rump, just as long as I knew better than to touch her vulva. I fostered a few rescued dogs for a local organization. That was a rewarding experience and I recommend it. I was almost completely chaste with the foster dogs, because I didn't want them to have issues like the aforementioned Bouvier, and because I was trying to be good. The fantasies were still there, and the hardons in cuddling with these dogs, but I did my best to deny it.

One night in 2003 I dreamed I had gay sex with a dog. That was one possibility I had given NO conscious thought, before that moment. But it did explain my fascination with Great Dane trailer mud flaps. :w00t: After a few more months I finally gave in. I was a zoophile, and I had to find out more about it.

I went back to the office after hours and entered certain discreet search terms in Google. It's amazing how many web pages contain the words Rottweiler and Grease - the musical! Soon I found BeastForum. It was a revelation. 5 1/2 years ago, members were writing in threads like this one, about the totality of their relationships with their pets. Then as now there was real life stuff here, not just sleazy porn to be ashamed of. I spent many hours soaking this place up as an "Anonymous user." Jumping ahead, in 2006 I finally got DSL at home, and joined up. By then I felt past the need to write an "introduction." So I seem to be writing my autobiography here now... :ruck:

I read about frottage or "hot dogging," the way to have sex with bitches too small for intercourse. This gave me hope. I had to try it. I started in an unconventional position, sitting on the floor naked with Pepper on my lap, her chest against mine and kissing me. It was somewhat familiar, and it was nothing like the feared doggy-style position. Once again, my body was trembling with anticipation. Well, the genital contact isn't great in that position and it took a while, but eventually I got off, and she thought my stuff was delicious. And for me, you know, the heavens just opened up. :wub:

Soon we switched to the much better missionary position, still great for kissing, and then with more trepidation and trembling, tried doggy style. It turned out I needn't have feared. She never feared my cock like she did my finger, and she loved its heat. It felt right! After a few of those sessions, one time I was especially good with my foreplay, massaging all her hindquarters, and suddenly she was humping my cock like a male dog. :w00t: OMG what was that?!? Somehow I had missed reading discussion of that behavior here, but when I searched I found it. Quite a sensation! It has become an expectation - I feel I'm not making love to her well enough if she doesn't hump back. So now when we make love, usually we start with doggy so she can have her thrills, and then switch to missionary so I can kiss her and feel her delicious fur against my skin as much as possible while I finish.

Soon after we started doggy, a day came when she no longer paid any attention to the jingling of my belt buckle. I was forgiven! The weight of guilt was lifted from my heart! It's as if she finally understood what I was trying to do that time so long ago when she was young, and I hadn't meant to hurt her. With further experience, now she will even hump my thumb or hand if I don't get my cock into the action fast enough to suit her. But she does this only with the trust that I in turn will not attempt to push my finger up into her ring again.

There you have it, the story of how I found out I was a zoophile, but repressed, ashamed, and unsuccessful, and then how with BeastForum I was able to become a much better zoophile, and loving it as part of my life.

Thank you, y'all!
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I think it's interesting to see how many people found out (almost by surprise) when opportunity presented itself. Or when animals took initiative.

As for my first memory of interest, I was aroused by the images I found in an adult comic, in which a woman was fondling the balls and penis of a stallion. I found that woman so incredibly sexy, because she so blatantly showed her desire to touch that huge penis.

Good post, ErrWolf! Thanks for sharing your story with us. I'm so glad that you and Pepper finally worked things out.
A 10 for you.
LTD

Wonderful story Errwolf!! It warms my heart to hear such great love stories between man and his dog! :wub:

Def. 10

You're welcome! I've been thinking for a while, I owe it to this group to finally tell my story so you know who I am.
To make a little clarification, at the end where I said "unsuccessful," I meant that because Pepper was frightened of my sexual attraction to her, not because we weren't having sex. If your pet is afraid, you're doing something wrong; in this case I had done something wrong. I was content with the kissing during that chapter of our story, and I respect other zoos who content themselves with similar limitations.

Katelyn — That sounds pretty exciting to me! :) Care to give us any more detail?

horse cum drinking champion — That's a great story! Thank you for sharing it!

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I edited this post and allowed it to stay as an example of what happens when people mention an age below 18..

This post has been edited by deerhunter on Nov 26 2009, 04:38 AM