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Barely Legal Bestiality, by Jezebel Rose

It was late on a Saturday morning, and I was feeling restless. I had just come back from my daily run. Today I did 5 miles. At 18, I took pride in keeping myself in shape. I was in my bathroom about to get in the shower. I dropped the robe I was wearing and looked myself over in the mirror. My legs were toned and long. My ass too was high and tight from years of running. The only thing that was a little out of place was my boobs. They were on the large side. They did not sag at all, but you could tell they were heavy. They made running difficult sometimes, but I was still glad I had them.

I slipped into the shower and enjoyed the warm spray. I soaped up and enjoyed the slick smoothness of my skin. My breasts got me a lot of attention I admit. Of course, I like to show them off in low cut tops and dresses, and I even went braless sometimes. Young men and old men would stare at them. Did I tease? Sure I did. I ran my hands over them, across the brown tips of them making my nipples perk up and get hard. I felt their weight and fullness. They were all natural, all me. As my right hand played with a hard nipple, my left hand worked its way down lower. Down past my tummy and between my legs. I always kept myself perfectly smooth by either shaving or waxing. My hand found what it was seeking, my swollen labia. I was very aroused, and I could not put my finger on why.

My fingers parted my lips and found my hole. Pushing inside with two it felt hot and tight. I was slick on the outside from the soap but also on the inside from something, my pussy was producing. It was sticky and smooth at the same time, and there was a lot of it. I thought about what date it was, and I knew then what was going on. It was the time of the month for me to ovulate. Today and tomorrow, I would be at my most fertile. Whenever this happened, I got super horny, and my pussy started to discharge this slick stuff. I guess it was lubricating itself in anticipation of being fucked.

I found my clit, which was big and swollen. Playing with that and pulling on a nipple was going to get me off quickly. I pulled hard and rubbed faster. I felt the familiar fluttering down below. I gave into my orgasm in the shower and had to let go of my boob to steady myself against the wall. I came hard, and my knees got a little shaky. I recovered and finished washing my hair and got out of the shower. After I dried off, I decided to be lazy today, and I put one of my son’s big t-shirts on and nothing else. It came down to mid-thigh. I got something to eat and drink and then decided to get on the computer in my home office.

I went to a photo sharing site where I had posted some pics of myself, some clothed and some naked. I loved to read the comments and messages from admirers. There were groups I belonged to that was based on different themes. One was about fantasies. A question was asked to the group about your deepest darkest fantasy. A few people had started to respond, and I read them. I got to one a young married woman had posted, and her imagination was to have sex with a dog. Of course, I knew this was a fantasy of some and a reality for others. Her response was well written and seemed very sincere. You could almost feel the desire she had for it.

I surfed around for a little while and stopped by an erotic story site. I always like reading the top rated ones or some new ones. I went down the list and saw a highly rated one. It was about a woman and her dog. Reading about that woman’s fantasy on that other site got me curious, so I opened the story. I spent the next 30 min or so reading it and re-reading it. She described the experience in nice detail explaining how different sex with a canine was from sex with a human. At the end of the story, she said that she has sex with her dog all the time now and she could easily give up sex with humans. I shook my head and thought that the sex with a dog must be extraordinary for someone to consider that move.

While I had been reading the story, I had not noticed that I had also been playing with my pussy. My hand was under the, and I was rubbing away. I was very slick and wet, and I reread the excellent parts and shuddered with my second orgasm of the day. After I was done, I wondered if I did that because I was horny from ovulating or did I get off to the idea of having sex with a dog? I was alone in the house today. My son was away at school, and my daughter was spending the weekend with a friend. There was one other in the house with me. It just so happened to be my dog. My male dog.

Now I have had lots of kinky sex in my life. Some pretty wild but I will be honest I had never even considered bestiality. Sure, I had seen my dogs cock when he was licking it, and I had seen dogs fucking before, but sex between a dog and me had never crossed my mind. That is up until right now. That woman who had the fantasy seemed so turned on by the idea and the woman in the story loved it so much she only wanted that kind of sex. I had pulled my fingers from my pussy and were looking at them. They were covered in a clear slick goo. As I was looking at it, I knew my dog was on his bed in the other room. He was a two-year-old Blue Heeler and had not been fixed. I chuckled to myself thinking he probably would have no interest at all. Looking at my fingers again, I heard his name called. It was I who had called him, and I did not even realize it.

He came trotting into my office all curious. I was sure he was expecting food, play or a walk. I told him to sit, and he did. I was nervous, and I had not done a thing. Maybe I would see if he would lick my fingers. I mean if he were not interested in that then he probably would not want anything beyond that. I said what to myself and I dipped my fingers back in my wet pussy and held them out to him. I told him it was OK to come to check them out. He cocked his head to the side once then stood up and came over to them. I do not think he quite knew what he was supposed to do. He froze for a moment then slowly stuck his nose out getting closer to my wet fingers, and I saw and felt him sniff. Well, he was curious at least. Then he did it again. The third time he smelled his long pink tongue snaked out and he licked my fingers. I saw his tongue go back in his mouth and I knew he tasted me. He came back for a second, third and fourth helping. I guess he liked my taste.

I dipped my hand into my wet pussy a few more times, and he would lick it all off. OK, where was this going? Doing this was exciting but relatively harmless. I knew the next step was to see if he would lick directly from the source, my pussy. The only thing I was nervous about at this point was being caught. I knew that was unlikely, but I got up and check all the doors to make sure they were locked. When I sat back down in my big office chair, I pulled up the t-shirt I was wearing. I was naked from the waist down now. I sat at the edge of the chair so that my pussy was easy to get to. I called him over and did the finger thing again to make sure he was still interested. He was, and so I leaned back in the chair positioning my open and exposed pussy very close to his face. I was breathing hard and shaking a little waiting to see what he would do. My finger was gone, but the smell he liked was not. He sniffed around for it, and sure enough, he found it. This was different for him, and he hesitated. Then frozen I watched as his tongue came out again and he licked me from asshole to clit. OMG that felt so good. I leaned back and closed my eyes hoping he would keep going.

That is just what he did. Once he found the source, it was as if he could not get enough. He was lapping at me now. He was using very long strokes with his big tongue. No man had ever done it like this. It did not take long for me, and I shuddered with another orgasm. That produced more fluid, which he continued to lap up. I felt another one wash over me, and I jerked a little. My clit was super sensitive by now. Almost too painful to touch. I needed a short break, but I did not want him to lose interest. I called his name, and he stopped and looked at me. The way I was leaning back in my chair. His face was visible between my two large breasts. My nipples needed attention, and I wondered if I could get him to lick them. I patted my tummy, which told him I wanted him to come up here. He jumped up putting his forepaws on the chair at my waist and leaving his hind legs on the ground. I could feel his hairy chest on my tummy. My boobs were in his face. I grabbed one and directed the nipple toward his doggie mouth. He looked at it the licked it once, but that was it.

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