i found that dogs and other domesticated are not in to the games that most humans are in to if a dog feels for you he will show you with out the teasing that most people do

The only real reason is that my dog made nearly all the moves, I think some of the advice on BF helped me let it happen

Haven't had really any interest in women my whole life. I've always just been drawn sexually to male dogs. Even more to anthros. I have had male relations, but always come back to the dog, because there's something extra hot about having that fur rubbing on you, while they hump. Dog cocks are much nicer, especially with that knot. And I much prefer dog cum over that of men.

i have to aggree with most of ya. i like animals because they show love in a way most people dont. also the freinds i have that had a relation with a human girl have almost always ended up as a seperation after awhile. Ive also not found female people to attractive ( i did find 2 but didnt last long). Also one day i was out on a trail ride with my mare and well she gave signs about being horny and wanted sex so thats how my virginaty was taken.

Now this is an interesting subject and definitely got me thinking about myself. My story is a simple one. In a complex way. I have only really begun discovering myself in the past year. The first time I ever had sexual thoughts about animals was the first time I really noticed a female dog a-lickin' away. (Ever hear of an Insta-boner?) Next was when I was on a lengthy road trip and my mind wandered to thoughts of bitch sex. (Another insta-boner.) Then came bestiality vids on my new best friend, the internet. (more exciting than all-human.) Then came the long search for decent genital pictures of female dogs, which led me to Beast Forum. (w00t!) Finally, I delve into my past and realize that, since I did not have internet growing up like all my other friends did, the only sex I was ever visually exposed to was animals mating. I realize I enjoyed the show.

Now I know that maybe, just maybe (and by that I mean definitely) I was a zoo all along. I do not believe that a traumatic event has anything to do with a person's sexuality, considering I never really had a truly traumatic catastrophe growing up. I also do not really believe that it's genetic disposition. It really depends on small events growing up. I grew up around a dog, and one of the best friends I ever knew. That may have been a catalyst. Now where's the enzymes? Hormones. Ahh...there they are. More ingredients; failed relationships with girls, not feeling quite right around people, etc. Bada-Bing Bada-Boom. Here I am.

That's my story, at least.