A moment that changed my life re Doggie?
easy - not as spectacular as some posted on that moment - the rest was a natural progression.

I live alone and 18 months ago I was working in my garden on a hottish day. Doggie (His real name is way too long) was just coming up 2 yrs and was frolicking as he did - he's a Golden retriever.
For no apparent reason, he'd never really done anything like it before, started nuzzling me, quite seriously, between my legs as i relaxed in a camp chair. (I was physically hot, and i know I can get quite whiffy and musky there during execise.)
Anyway, I half shooed him away, but he was insistent, and in a fit of "madness" I let him have free access and even though I had shorts on he seemed to like what he smelled.
That was the moment.
I'd never been "shy" as far as bestiality went, but never in my wildest dreams would I have ever considered actually allowing a dog to do what he was doing.
I made a choice - I chose "pereversity" I took him went inside and he licked my bare flesh.
From that point, i started reading and became more interested and started tentitive training. (Don't forget an 18 month old Gld retriever is still a big puppy mentally)
We successfully mated about 6 month later.

But the "moment" occured in the chair when instead of shooing him away with "Don't Doggie" - I opened my legs.

Thank you Alice for your genuine contribution. Being male, the female perspective is wonderful to hear and enjoy. I too, had a first moment such as yours, and find our reactions very similar in some ways. It's odd that at some level, we men and women are clearly different animals, not superior in any way, just different. Yet, as we share stories like first moments, we really see how much we are a like, just humans, searching and yearning for a special touch, a "moment" that allows us to pause.

Watching my mother from the adjoining room......I could not believe she was allowing this, enjoying this, allowing this animal to violate her. I had read about it, fantasized about it, but now it was real.

My neighbor had a dog that was always poking his nose in my crotch.....I had to see....if my mother could do it.....hmmmm.

The next time I went there and his dog approached me....... I just let my legs fall open. I had on shorts, and his snout went up the leg. I knew I would let him lick me, his snout felt cold but so good.

My mother, those first precious moments....They changed me. She made it okay.