Thanks for a very good post, sweetallis. A 10 for you.
sillygooz, use the search engine for what made you become a zoo and you will find an almost identical thread to this one.
LTD

The first thing that attracted me was seeing our German shepard's penis out of its sheet,knot and all.I was mesmerized by the sheer size and silky pinkyness of it-I VERY badly wanted to touch it,so I did.I was VERY young at that time,so I won't write my age down here,but I've been playing and experimenting since than,going from just touching to licking and stroking a few weeks later. :)
Ann xxx

We did so much together. I fed her, cleaned her, picked up after her, played with her, it just seemed natural to try something. She ejoyed it as much as I did. Our relationship just developed even more after that.

Thank you LTd. I did do a search and I actually found only two topics, with a collective 18 posts, only slightly resembling this topic. It may not have been completely correct , but the search engine is certainly not perfect at times, so after a number of attempts, I went with it. Sorry if it is a duplication or waste of anyones time.

My original question was not only about how, that is a given, we are here, we are at this place. What thing or things, big or small, first turned on the light bulb, made you wonder, opened your mind to the possibility, that you would have sex with a beast. And......where are you today, how did you get here?

I remember reading a book I found in my fathers stash of porno. It was a steamy paper back. I would sneak and read it, masturbating and fantasizing about the main character, a middle aged woman, who owned a great dane. I always loved the part when her dog would stick his snout up her skirt, sniffing and licking at her pussy. It brought me to many an orgasm. The though of that dog, was so taboo,and it was the source of my first lustful fantasies.

I never thought at 18 years old, this was a reality, never did I believe, that anyone actually had sex with a dog. Then one day, my parents were watching a friends dog. I came home from college and my mom was leaning over the sink washing dishes. As I came in the kitchen I noticed she was flushed, and seemed embarrassed, pushing her house coat down. She told me to go do my home work, and then we would all go out for dinner. I knew my mother, I knew something was different about her in that moment. My mother was a beautiful woman, voluptuous, sexy, the woman I had fantasized over for as long as I could remember.

I went up stairs, taking off my shoes, tip toed back down stairs. I held my breath as I heard her sigh from around the corner of the door. I peeked in, and saw my mother. She was leaning with her back against the sink, her legs spread. Her head was back and her eyes closed as the dog was licking her pussy. I was shocked, my mother, like the lady in the book, I was frozen, unable to move. He was licking her and she was moaning, squeezing her breasts, my cock was so hard. I backed away quietly, running to my room to dig out the book, and masturbate.




This post has been edited by SillyGooz on Oct 24 2009, 05:45 AM

Sillygooz: It took about two minutes for me to find http://www.beastforum.com/showtopic-139003.html. Lots more than 18 posts there. I think there are a couple others as well. If I find them, I'll post thelinks here.
LTD

I surely think it poses an interesting question!
Were we born this way, or did certain events in our lives make us more open to accepting the unusual, the forbidden, and the taboo?

As for my self, i was raised in an ultra conservative home, sex was never talked about, nor was any form of nudity allowed. So have i been revolting to my upbringing, seeking the unknown or was this in my genetic makeup? Or has it been a chain of events leading up to the point where i thought, "this is ok!"?

The honest answer, i do not know? I might very well have been revolting my childhood, and it may very well be in my genetic makeup, i have for sure had a chain of events, big and small throughout my life. The thing is though, i have always seen it as natural, never once have i raised an eyebrow, thinking; that is odd, strange, appalling or any other negative thought. If anything i'd say i have had the opposite reaction; oh how interesting, i want to see and learn more, *I* want to do that my self.

I remember the first time I became attracted to a dog.
It was a 3-year-old Golden Retriver male, that lived down the street.
I used to knock on their door and ask to walk him. Well in all honesty I was rather infatuated with his owner, and I took any chance I could to see him.

Anyway, one day I was walking him, and decided to bring him home with me, can’t recall why, this was something i had never done before though.

Nobody was home, so I took the dog with me in to my bedroom on the second floor of our house. We were sitting on the floor, playing and goofing around, all of a sudden he laid flat on his back, legs spread wide.

I rubbed his tummy when all of a sudden I see the tip of his cock peeping slightly out of his sheath, I got both puzzled and intrigued as well as feeling a slight tingle…
I started to fondle him, touching his cock (outside sheath), his cock started to grow bigger and bigger, he got very aroused, but continued to lay on the floor.

I let my hands wander and felt his big pink and hairy balls. As far as I know he had not been bred from, and he was obviously intact. I smiled to my self as I felt the life they contained.

The more I touched the more exited I got, I snuck a hand down my tights and yes I was very aroused, as I looked down, my nipples where rock hard and clearly visible through my shirt!

I didn’t think it was strange at all me sitting on the floor fondling a dog, all I felt was arousal to a point of not thinking, just feeling, letting my body take over.
Soon enough my tights and panties were laying on the floor next to me, and the dog sniffed the air, he could clearly smell my arousal.

I hunched closer and spread my legs for his cold and wet nose, he took but one whiff and then his tongue started lapping my fold.
I immediately went into sensory overload!
The only thing I could hear was his tongue lapping my juices.

I don’t know, I can’t recall, but I think I came on his tongue, and still I wasn’t satisfied!
It was literally as if my loins where burning! My crotch was heavy of lust, in need…not understanding what it needed…but I know it needed something!

Next thing I know, I find my self straddling him, his dark red, slick and very warm hard cock nestled between my wet cunt lips,
I started to rock back and forth, letting my cunt lips wrap around his cock, feverish for release, still it was not enough, I needed more…much more!

Leaning forward, hands now flat on the floor on either side of him, whimpering of lust.
If he or I pushed, I have no idea? Maybe we pushed together? All I know is that all of a sudden the world stood still, he was inside of me!
I held my breath, wide eyed I’m sure, all blood suddenly left the rest of my body and rushed to my crotch.

It was on fire, so stretched, so filled, it sounds corny, but I felt ‘complete’.
I don’t know how long I sat still, but soon enough he started to move, and another sensation took over, this warm and hard cock was going in and out of my pussy, the feeling was earth shattering, no less then mind blowing!

It took me mere seconds to cum, once he felt my contractions he started to cum too, and I got scared and got him out of me. Not because of the knot, I had no knowledge of that then, it just scared me to feel the fluids, but as soon as I got him out his seed instead continued to pump all over my pussy.
I rolled of him, we lay side by side for the longest of time.

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Again, LongThinDane.....It was not my attempt to duplicate a a prior, sacred topic. I was not asking "How did you know?" as in the link in which your pasted into you post. I was not asking "What you did to make yourself a zoo, or any of the multitude of possible questions, asked or unasked about how and why any of us became a zoo.

I was clearly and simply asking about a moment in ones life, a moment when you may have paused. A moment when you may have just though, I repeat.......Simply paused and thought. The simple moment when you read something, saw something, smelled something, felt something. That simple, complex moment, when your heart skipped a beat, or you gasped from surprise, or you felt your body tremble from the "possibility", of the thought of being a zoo. A moment...............

I personally am drawn to life's gray areas, not the back and white, not the clearly defined opinion, but some mending of the abstract and tangible. I feel this is where the true answers lay, in the souls and collective conscience of all of us, and in those moments, those singular, precious moments...........

My heart goes out to you as well Guthwulf. It is very sad losing a friend, especially one you love so much. When I first met the lady I am now married too, she a dog. I love dogs and always did, but her dog was an added nuisance, at a very bad time in my life. He and I spent many hours together, uncomfortable at first, but rewarding as time went by.

He got very sick, and should have been put down, but my girl friend was too attached, and couldn't let go. I watched my old friend die. He never complained, never became mean, only more loving, and closer to me through all of it. The day came when it was finally time, and I watched with tears in my eyes as he reared back, and drifted off, passing away. It was among the saddest moments in my life. He taught me a lot about life, aging and loyalty, and mostly about vulnerability.

Some weeks later, we were in a pet store. I said I would never buy a dog from one of these places. I would buy from a breeder. But this little dog captured me. He was born on the day our old dog died. He had a kink in his tail where the old dog did.

Sometimes he is still acts like a pup, but some days he is an old soul.

This post has been edited by SillyGooz on Oct 26 2009, 07:29 AM

Silky, thank you for your attention to these details. I believe you know, or should know that I have always valued your posts, opinions, honesty, and genuine interest in the forum.

But.....I beg to question the reason for your posting of the "sticky", relating to writing pussy dripping & cock hardening posts.

I have seen many posts in zoo, appropriately attached to the subject, incredibly personal in nature, very gripping personal dramas, that were highly erotic.

I do not in any way say that ValK9's thread "Unsure Female", was inappropriate for zoo. It was a genuine, introspective journal of her question, fears, concerns, and actions, in her amazing journey into zoo. I have posted many times on her thread, always in awe of her writing ability, and her personal journey. Val is not the issue, only an example.

By most accounts and posts on the thread, it was also one of the most erotic, which I would assume to be quite cock hardening, and the cause of much pussy lubrication.

You in fact posted positively and informatively, no less than four times, with your last post in August of 2009, when in fact the thread had become more of a highly erotic K9 story. Which you wrote "Fantastic thread, Thank you"

One of my favorite threads, and one that I go back to for erotic enjoyment, is ironically your thread; "Training Advise Needed, Changing a Male Dogs Behavior". This is a wonderful account you have shared with us, about your hunger, lust, and ultimate desire to get your arms around the relationship with your K9.

I have found this thread to be so wonderfully powerful. OMG, it has been the source of many cock hardening, cock gripping, wonderful orgasms.

But please.........

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Thanks Sillygooz. I think I understand the question better now.
LtD

LongThinDane, Thank you for considering the differences in the posts, though similar on the surface. Your voice on the forum has always been one of reason, as well as knowledge. Thank you.

Thank you for your kind words, and for sharing that story. It is amazing how similar the stories can be sometimes. I am sorry you lost your friend. I think perhaps that dogs carry on the goodness in their species, in a way we as humans just cannot do because we aren't intouch enough with our instinct. Tragic romances of love taken for granted until it is lost, those are what our stories are. I thank you for the oportunity to tell my story, about a dog that was really more of a mother to me than my own mother ever could be. The poor woman, she just didn't have it in her. Plenty of her own demons to face.

My story isn't about a dripping cock, and neither is yours. They're about love and realizing what that inner voice is trying to tell you about who you are, and finally, FINALLY listening to it. That moment of pure grace when your soul is revealed to you.

I for one, am glad you started this thread. Like so many other threads on this forum, it has helped me begin to heal this troubled soul. Keep it up man.

Well it doesn't require a pornographic description of your first k9 experience to answer your question. This section simply isn't the place for that.

Valk9 didn't start off with a "Penthouse" forum description of her first k9 encounter. She simply kept us informed about her developing relationship with her dog. Although her thread could very easily be moved to the story section. I also posted about my initial experiences here and the thread was moved. So its up to the moderators as to were such posts belong.

Yes that first peek at a pick tip emerging from it's sheath, grabs your attention. It's so male, so blatant, exposed for your shock or pleasure. The first time I saw one, I looked and could not stop, it was so obvious, he was so in need.