The Last of Her KindChapter 4 Basic Instincts
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Mary and Joe had been home from their Vegas vacation now for almost 6 months. It had truly been a great experience and had brought them even closer together. Their love for each other still grew every time they saw each other, and the experience opened their minds to new ideas and role playing in the bedroom. They often fantasized and role played about Marvin and his basketball players at the Red Rooster. Mary and Joe loved the added sensual experiences.
Things could not be any better between them!
Recently, Joe had started a new job about a month ago, which required a lot of traveling. Some times he would be gone for almost a week at a time. It would not always be this way, but as he was in training, the time away seemed worth it for now, and would pay off in the long run.
Their love life suffered a little, and they depended on phone sex to keep each other satisfied while he was gone. They were used to making love almost every night they were together, and multiple times on weekends. It kept them young and in shape. Joe really liked phone sex. Especially when Mary began using dirty words to describe a certain scenario in a fantasy role-play act. It seemed Joe could get off quite easily, often being able to satisfy himself all alone. He had the stamina and sex drive of an eighteen year old! Mary on the other hand found it more difficult to reach an orgasm alone, even with Joe whispering sexual things in her ear. And he had some pretty juicy sex stories that often left Mary wondering how he came up with some of his ideas. He almost always got off, but Mary seldom did, but still happy her lover miles away was satisfied.
Joe felt bad that Mary had to be alone all the time. He was concerned not only with her safety, but the lack of companionship too. So, knowing she loved dogs, he decided to surprise her with one.
He found Max at the local rescue shelter. He was a mutt of sorts. Part Rottweiler and poodle, plus maybe a few other breeds mixed in. The shelter told him the groomed dog was only three years old. And with the poodle mix, the dog did not shed like other breeds. He was also a very big dog, weighing around 120 pounds and stood very tall, having the longer legs of a large breed poodle. His snout was a bit longer too than the normal nose of a rottie. And being of a poodle breed, it meant they would have to take him to the groomer to have his fur cut from time to time. But thats where the poodle traits stopped. Max looked more like a full Rottweiler, with all the markings and color of a champion breed. But he was also a gentle giant and melt Joe’s heart the second he saw him in the holding cage. He was so excited to get out, and licked his hand in friendship. He also knew commands and obeyed Joes instructions, showing he was well trained. Max could sit, lay down, roll over, and walked close to Joe’s side without a leash. The shelter said he was just brought in by an older woman who was moving down south and could not bring her prized pet with her. The dog had been trained at the finest boarding kennel in the state, and it showed! Poodles were extremely smart dogs, and easy to train. He was lucky Max was still available for adoption. There was a trial month period that Joe signed up for, just in case things did not work out with him. And Mary had to agree to the adoption as well. It had been a while since they had a dog in the house, but Joe knew she loved them.
Max jumped into the truck with a gentle “up” command from Joe. He rode on the floor of the passenger side as though he had done it a thousand times before with Joe. He could not wait to show Mary this beautiful animal!
Arriving at home, Joe was concerned about where Max would call his ‘bathroom’. They had a gorgeous fenced in back yard, and he did not look forward to holes and “land mines”, or dead spots everywhere the big dog did his duty. But within a week, Joe had Max trained to one small spot behind a few pine trees where his droppings would not be seen or smelt. He also trained him to wipe his feet on a big piece of carpet before coming into the house through the two installed doggie doors.
And when Joe got to the house, Max jumped from the truck and actually stayed on the driveway, making the need to leash him unnecessary. What a perfect dog! He seemed almost human the way the brute followed and learned commands. Max just had to pass Mary’s OK for them to keep him.
Mary was out in the back yard when Joe got home from the shelter. She loved working on her gardens, and was dressed in her usual ‘yard’ clothing. A pair of shorts, t shirt, and sandals with her ladies work gloves on. The ones with pretty flowers printed on them. Gloves that always gave a chuckle to Joe. They would never be mistaken for his leather work gloves in the tool box.
Mary looked so cute no matter what she wore. Even before Vegas she had been working out on a regular basis, and it showed. Her thin frame was in tip-top shape, especially for a woman of her older years. The younger women of these days, even in their 20’s had more flab and baby fat still on their bodies than the older generation ever did. Mary’s flat toned tummy, sleek legs, fine ass, and perky breasts always had Joe telling her she had the body of an eighteen year old. Add in the mature, sensual and sexy way she teased Joe, there was no one else he’d rather be with. They were a team, lovers, confidants, and best of friends. They have yet to have bad words between them, and seemed to agree with everything from religion, politics, and common sense. Soul mates was what they were, and grew deeper in love every day!
As Joe entered through the side gate to the back yard, Mary had her back to him, diligently working on her rose bushes when he let Max into the back yard. Max saw the small woman and bounded up to her as though he’d known her for years. He stopped just short of her, making sure he did not knock her over and licked the side of her arm saying ‘hello’. Mary spun around, shocked to see such a large dog in her fenced back yard. He was like a small horse next to the tiny woman’s frame. How did he get in, and was he going to attack her, became the startled woman’s first reaction. But she soon figured out the dog was very friendly, and relaxed as she saw Joe walking up to her too.
“Oh my! Where did he come from baby?”, she asked petting the gentle giant.
“Surprise!”, he answered, happy the two of them got along so well.
Joe explained where he had gotten the dog. Also everything about Max. His breed, schooling, and temperament, and the trial period they would have to go through before adopting him permanently.
He knew Mary loved dogs, and from the way her and Max seemed to bond immediately, he knew Max had found a good home.
They made a bed up for Max off the living room, but Joe knew Mary loved it when he slept on the bed with her. But she and Max knew it was only when Joe was not home. Joe had his limits, and sleeping with a dog, or any animal on his feet drew the line. But with Mary, it had a calming and safe effect for her when he was away at work on his long schedule. And Joe also loved it when they were cooking or eating, Max stayed out of the kitchen. He was not raised to beg for table scraps or worry he would snatch food from the counter.
The month flew by quickly as the three of them bonded like family.
But soon, Joe was again off on another week long work detail. Mary always missed him when he left, and Joe knew the longing for his sexy lady would be hard as usual. But with Max there, he at least knew she was safer while he was gone on extended work runs.
As usual, the couples love-making that night was intense, knowing it would have to hold them until his return. Joe at times looked forward to his long trips, just for the sex before he left, and specially when he returned!
Early the next morning Joe drove off waving goodbye as Mary stood on the driveway, with Max sitting obediently by her side.
It had already been a few days since Joe had left. They communicated often by phone and face-chat, Joe seeing his beautiful lady as they talked. They sometimes had phone sex looking at each other, adding spice to their encounters. They seemed to never dull when it came to pleasing each other.
Mary woke early the following morning, stretching out below the soft silk sheets. Her and Joe had an awesome phone sex session the night before. She could still feel her pussy throbbing from her orgasm hours ago, and her nipples were still rock hard. She was really starting to get into their ‘love making’ sessions by phone. She was warming up to the role-playing more every time they would call each other at night, just before sleep.
Mary looked into the back yard. Max was already up and running around the yard exercising. It reminded her she also wanted to work out that morning before heading out on errands. It was hard work staying in such great shape, but well worth the return she got from Joe. As she stood in front of the full length mirror, she gazed over her sleek body. She still had terrific legs, a great ass, flat tummy, and perky breasts. And the untanned ‘V’ between her legs stood out slightly from her still swollen mound from last nights phone ordeal with Joe. Mary kept her pussy hair trimmed neatly, the short curls running down alongside her full lips to her ass. Joe loved the soft fine hair she had, and always loved feeling it with his wandering fingers. It still had him feeling like a teenager, and he constantly complimented her on how beautiful and sexy she was. It was tough keeping his hands off her beautiful body.
Waking from her slight trance, Mary turned and began dressing for her workout. A pair of black shorts and matching sports bra topped off with her Nike tennis shoes and she was ready to get started.
They had an exercise room in the basement with an assortment of machines. A treadmill, stationary bike, elliptical machine, and universal gym with a full bench and weights up to 300 pounds. It was quite the assortment and kept the fit couple in tip top shape.
Mary started her warmup on the treadmill before tackling the weights. She had her normal routine she went through rotating from machine to machine for an all over workout.
The first half hour had the slim woman sweating and heart pumping, her ear buds sending vibrant music through her ears keeping her pace going.
Next was some free weights on the universal gym.
They had a few small dumbbells perfect for her size. She started with the 8 pounds weights, laying on her back across the full length of the soft padded seat. The music spurred her on, eyes closed, oblivious to her surroundings.
Suddenly the feel of a wet tennis ball startled her as it plopped onto her flat tummy.
Looking down between her legs she saw Max, wanting to play fetch with his favorite ball.
She grabbed the saliva soaked ball and tossed it further into the basement family room just beyond the exercise doorway.
The big dog turned to chase the green ball, Mary laughing at his playfulness. He sure had a lot of spunk in him lately. She thought his morning run out in the back yard would have calmed him down a little. But the gentle giant had energy to spare as he quickly returned placing the ball back on her tummy.
“Ewwww”, she laughed at the perplexed dog. Her bare stomach had his saliva all over it, and she did not have her usual workout towel to wipe it off.
“Look at this mess”, she teased the happy dog pointing to the wet spot just above her black shorts. Max stepped forward and licked her tummy, removing the slobber in one flick of his big tongue. The surprised woman was amazed how smart he was, almost knowing exactly what she meant by a mere pointed finger at her.
She grabbed the ball again and teased the huge pup by pretending to toss the ball over his head. But Max was not that easy to fool, and kept a keen eye on his prized toy.
Mary tried to hide the ball from him behind her head as she lay flat on the bench, looking down the length of her torso at the playful dog. Max just stood between her partially opened legs, anxious for her to throw it again.
Impatiently, the tall animal just walked over the prone woman trying to get to the ball in her hands.
It turned into a funny game as Mary teased the gentle giant with the ball. Max was now fully over her tiny flat body, easily hovering over her with his huge size, getting closer to his prize. But she was determined to win, not allowing him to see the object in her hands. She lifted her legs and wrapped them tightly around his thick hairy body above her, trying to hold him back.
His fur started to tickle her bare tummy as Max tried in vane to reach the ball. Mary glanced over at the mirrors on the wall, laughing at the silly game. Max was much bigger than her, and towered over her slim body, his long lengthy frame completely covering her up. She laughed out loud at the spectacle.
Suddenly she saw “it”! The bright crimson pointed object just inches from her crotch poking forward from his playful advances. It had snaked out of his hairy sheath only a few inches, but appeared to be very thick and rapidly growing. Mary was not ignorant, and knew right away that the big mutt was getting excited with their play, and his doggie penis reacted accordingly.
Still startled at his arousal, Mary dropped the ball on the floor just under her head. Max surged forward after the loose ball, throwing his body between her open legs smashing his red cock into her body below. She could feel the hardening point push into the stretchy fabric of her tight shorts right where the opening to her pussy was.
“Oh my!”, she gasped as the hard point burrowed into her pouting pussy lips. She could even feel the heat of his penis through the clothes she wore. Max continued to surge forward anxious to grab the ball below her head, as his red tipped cock pushed even harder against her sex. If she had no clothes on, his doggie prick would have gone into her at the perfect angle. Looking into the mirror, Mary watched as Max began to instinctually, softly hump his haunched into her, obviously feeling her female heat too. His bright red cock seemed to grow even more, sliding between her spread thighs, still hitting her right where her pussy opening was.
Suddenly realizing what was was really happening, and coming to her senses, she quickly rolled off the flat bench onto her knees, escaping the awkward position. Standing aside from the bench, she kicked at the sloppy ball, allowing Max to chase the ball as it rolled across the carpet. Victorious, he scampered out of the room with his ball, leaving the bewildered woman standing there holding her crotch in an awkward attempt to prevent any further contact. Looking at her black shorts, she noticed what appeared to be a little liquid right at the opening to where her vagina was. He had cum that quickly? Did the big dog really know, or try to make sexual contact with her?
But Max did not have a clue and was off and running, getting back outside through the doggie doors as though nothing had happened.
Mary was confused at the incident. How could a dog find a human arousing? She had seen his red tip before when he sometimes sat. But never this much of it. Now looking through the basement window, she realized just how endowed he really was. His fur covered sheath was almost as big as Joe’s cock, half erect. The red tip had disappeared now, making Mary wonder just how big his cock would get to be full extended.
Embarrassed, she shut the notion from her head. This was wrong in so many ways! But her curiosity in his behavior made her look it up on the internet. She wanted to know all she could on the dogs habits and if this was just a fluke of nature. As intelligent as the big dog was, she was concerned the incident might alter his obedience in some matter. That would not be good!
What she found was very interesting. Canines were actually much cleaner than the human mammals. People ate so much unhealthy crap, especially these days. Lard, sugar, sodas, preservatives, additives, and a variety of foods that helped in the spread of virus’s and communal diseases. Simple coughs put people in hospitals near death. She read that a canines saliva was actually hundreds of times cleaner than a humans. In early times, dogs were taught to lick the wounds of injured soldiers to prevent infections and gangrene. They carried no sexual transmittable diseases, obviously could not make a human pregnant, and overall so much cleaner than humans by far.
Mary knew a little about dogs, but reading even deeper she looked into their sexual habits. Their anatomy was quite similar as a humans. The females had ovaries, fallopian tubes, menstruated like a female woman, had live birth through their wombs, and fed milk through their breasts.
The males were also just like a human male. The penis, like a humans, filled with blood when aroused. Size was credited to the animals overall size too. Unlike a human, Mary giggled, recalling a man she dated who was very short, but possessed a massive cock. Unlike a human though, she continued, the canines cock would usually develop a bulb or knot at the base when ejaculating to assure his sperm reached the females ovaries. The size of the knot was not noted, but appeared to be not much bigger than the width of the engorged penis when erect. Also, the canine male would spray pre-cum from the tip of his cock to help in penetration, sometimes actually more than his full sperm load when they came.
Very interesting Mary concluded. It was not sperm on her crotch, rather his pre-cum. Looking back the whole ordeal was quite harmless. No harm, no foul she thought. The internet arctic was very insightful into the days ordeal with Max.
Well, she figured her workout was done for the day, and needed to take a quick shower before heading out to do errands. Stripping out of her work out clothes, Mary looked closer at the dried on liquid on her pants crotch. It reminded of when she and Joe had sex, and the dried up ‘pecker’ tracks left from him leaking on the sheets.
Enough examinations and information for today, she thought, she was getting behind schedule and jumped into the warm shower. As she washed her body, paying attention to her nipples, now hard again, she realized all her curiosity made her a little turned on. Reaching down between her legs, her pussy confirmed her thoughts. After all, she was a very sexy female, and he was a magnificent male specimen. And seemed to possess a very nice sized cock.
Mary tried to imagine his red flared cock at its full aroused state. How big could the 120 pound dog’s cock really get? She’s never seen an erect dogs cock before, and the notion of it started to make her swoon a little.
“Oh stop this nonsense”, she thought to herself. What a ridiculous idea! Max was just an average dog, nothing more, nothing less. Not a lover, nor a sexual partner, especially in this house!
Mary went about her errands for the day, but could not stop thinking about Max’s bright red cock. Even that night when Joe called for the usual phone sex, Max came to mind. In no time, Mary had her orgasm before Joe. That was rare, and even Joe commented she must really miss him. She actually really did miss his companionship. Not only for the sex, but in everything they did together. Being apart for any length of time was hard on them. Especially Joe, who became moody over her absence. It had been almost two weeks now, and she was getting tired of using her same old vibrators. It was more fun when she used them with Joe.
And then that night, Joe told her the bad news. They were sending him over to the coast to put out business ‘fires’. The usual guy that handled that territory had just quit, leaving them to count on Joe alone. Though this meant another two weeks from home and his dear Mary, it would be a great feather in his cap and help towards a quick promotion. Maybe to regional rep. Which meant less travel, and higher pay in the future. It would be a huge boost to his career to remain out there another few weeks. Mary knew this was the best for both of them, even though she knew it would put a burden on them for a few weeks longer. Phone sex would have to do for now.
Mary kept herself busy around the house. It was the start of fall and there were many chores she would have to do that Joe usually handled. The garden needed to be harvested, lawn still cut, flowers to be cut back, leaves raked, and the list went on. Better to be busy, than lay around thinking about Joe, making the time pass slower.
She still kept up on her exercise program, with the door shut these days of course. She did not want Max to barge in and have a repeat session like last time. With Joe being gone, she also made a goal of losing a few extra pounds and firming up her tummy and legs. He would really like her ‘new’ figure when he came home. She anticipated and dreamt of their encounter when he returned. She was guaranteed it would be a spicy one indeed!
And they still tried to have phone sex as much as possible. But Joe was now working extra long hours, and when he did get to his hotel, he was wiped out. They had not talked sex on the phone for almost a week now, and Mary realized she really missed it. Sure they had other conversions, and even talked and texted each other with playful sexual teasing.
But it was not the same and Mary turned again to her vibrators. She still fought with her mind recalling the dogs big cock as it pushed into her crotch. She felt a little guilty thinking about it, sort of like cheating on Joe. But the speed in which she had orgasms thinking about the perverted act and the dogs red cock, were so quick it surprised her. So what harm was being done she thought. It was better than leaving the house, which she would never do, no matter how horned up and lonely she became.
So, life went on. Chores were done. And she put more effort into her workouts to relieve stress.
Mary woke to a very cloudy, warm day. Without the sun shinning in to wake her, she had slept longer than intended. She had planned on meeting a friend for brunch, and it was already past nine. She had missed working out yesterday, and knew if she did not exercise today, it would be harder to get back into her routine the more she put it off.
She quickly determined a quick hard bout on the weights would be just what she needed. She had done cardio her last workout, so the weights needed her attention today.
Max was out in the back yard as usual. It looked like it could rain in a few hours, so she let him play while he could. She did not have time to get her workout clothes on, and opted to just wear what she had on. It was in the privacy of their own home, so running downstairs in her silky bra and lacy panties would be just fine for now. On the way past the garage door, she made sure to flip the switch to the doggie doors so Max would not find her in the skimpy clothing as she worked out. She did not want a repeat of the last workout encounter again.
First she started on the leg weights. From this point on, Mary was working out as hard as possible to ‘muscle fatigue’. Thats where whatever part of her body she worked with weights, got so tired, it was difficult to move at all. Her legs felt like lead after the heavy repetitions of the larger weights. She could hardly lift them to walk, but they looked terrific as the training built strong muscle. She knew in a few minutes they would feel normal again. So she went on to the next part of her body. Her arms. Laying down on her back on the padded bench, she started with chest presses. The weights became heavier the longer she pushed herself. Then she rotated the chest presses with side curls. Her arms went lower to the ground with every rep. The muscles in her forearms and shoulders burned with the intense workout. She pushed onward until she thought they would burst in flame. She had the ear buds in as usual, her favorite music blasting in her head. It helped her concentrate on the task at hand and she closed her eyes tightly as she pushed out the last reps grunting in pain as her muscles finally gave out. She dropped the heavy weights to the ground at her sides, opening her clenched eyes.
“Oh my, where did you come from?”, she asked the big dog as he stood at her feet. Evidently, she had not thrown the switch hard enough. Max had gotten in. And now he stood just inside her splayed legs, his tongue hanging out from his romp in the back yard.
Mary was too fatigued to scold him, besides it was her fault for not turning the switch off. She just lay there as Max looked at her nearly naked body with a cocked head.
The lacy panties were sweat soaked and had worked their way deeper into the folds of her pussy, and the silky bra was also damp with the sweat she had built up. Max began to sniff the air, catching her scent. His cold nose came closer to Mary’s inner thigh just below her pussy lips. With her legs spread, he had an open invitation to her body.
Mary just let the big dog get it out of his system. Surely he would tire of this human. She was not anything close to his canine female bitch, thats for sure, Mary figured. The big dog had seen her in less clothing before when she came out of the shower and dressed. Plus, deep inside, Mary was curious what the huge dog would do.
So, a simple look is what Mary figured all Max would do, but he was more curious in the musky woman’s scent. With an unexpected move, the big dog licked her inner thigh tasting the salt mixed sweat on her. It sent electric waves up her spine and her thighs automatically spread wider apart.
“Oh, stop it Max”, she blurted out between clenched teeth. Max looked back up at the prone woman giving him attention, and began coming towards her face for forgiveness. He easily stepped over the small lady just like last time, soon trying to playfully lick her face.
“Good boy Max”, she assured the happy pup.
Max was trying to lick her face more. He tasted the salty sweat, and continued at this game. He really was a loving pet, and adored attention.
Mary could not really stop the huge dog from his advances, her arms still shot from the grueling weights. Her legs were the only limbs she could finally move, and raised them to try and hold the persistent dog back. She tried to press her thighs together, but the muscles still ached from her heavy workout. All she managed to do was lock her small feet together above the brutes back trying to hold him back a little.
But Max still thought this was a fun game with his tiny master. He tried to wiggle forward to get closer to her face again.
Suddenly Mary remembered the last encounter of the same sort earlier. With a concerned look into the wall mirror, her fears were confirmed. Once again the bright red tip of the big dogs cock was showing from his fury sheath. But this time, all she had between her and his pointed cock was a thin pair of sheer lacy panties. She was almost defenseless as her arms still hung at her sides, unable to push the strong animal away. Plus his front legs helped pin them tight to the bench as he stood towering above her.
Mary was not afraid of an actual insertion of the animals penis. Her panties, though sheer and of the bikini type, fully covered any chance of that happening. The thin sheer crotch of the white garment was more than enough to hold him back. Besides, was intercourse between a woman and canine even possible? She did not even think the parts lined up. Like a square peg, round hole scenario.
As Max seemed to dance above her nearly naked body, his curly fur began to tickle her exposed flesh. It brought goose-bumps to her skin, and gave her a little chill as the sweat cooled her body.
Mary glanced once again into the mirror. With her feet locked above the dogs hairy back, she had an unobstructed view of the scene at the end of the bench.
She began to zero in on the dogs bright red cock as it danced between her spread thighs. It had gotten even bigger! She was confused why he would get aroused over a humans scent and body. Mary did acknowledge she had not taken a shower yet that morning, and her and Joe had great phone sex the night before. She had cum three times in a row, adding her womanly musk to the mix. Was the smell of her cum adding to the dogs excitement? He appeared to keep growing as he stood above her, the red tip now almost three inches out of the thick hairy sheath. The girth of his cock also seemed to widen out, now just as big around as Joe’s human cock.
With curiosity, Mary further wondered just how big the Rottweiler’s cock would actually grow to. Surely he was not any bigger than a humans appendage? She figured pound for pound, a man of Max’s weight of 120 pounds would be a small man, with most likely a small penis.
Mary relaxed her grip on the big dogs back with her legs giving him more room to move around. With the added mobility, the huge dog moved forward again, closer to Mary’s face looking for attention. But she was glued to the sight between her legs. Max’s deep veined cock was almost toughing the sheer panties between her spread thighs. Less than an inch away, it was bouncing all around, slapping the insides of her spread thighs, and continued to grow out from the furry sheath. It did not take long for the crimson cock to begin to touch the outside edges her vagina. Mary sighed a low gasp as the hot tip made light contact with her pussy lips just beneath her panties.
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Introduction, Hello, and welcome to my story, normally this would be where the story would start, but I would rather introduce my plans for this story. This story is set in a timeline where more or less furries are real, and have been for many years. The animal races known as Animal kin have worked with Humans but kept their races separate , until about forty years prior (the year 2000 for records sake). As Human, and Animal kin ideals advanced and opened up, the two races began to merge, in...
From that night on, Kirk was finger-fucking his little sister two or three times a day while she was sucking him off. "Kirk," Marci whispered to him one afternoon when she was up on his bed with him. "You've fucked lots of girls, haven't you?" "I've had a few." "Is fucking fun?" "Of course it is." "Would I be fun to fuck?" "Shit, yes," he said, grinning. "Then will you fuck me?" she excitedly asked, her eyes glowing with lust. "I wish I could," he sighed. "But...
This story is all about me getting invited to spend a weekend at my boss's ranch.I have always had a special love for farm animals.I just love the whole idea of waking up in the mornings and head out to do the daily task of feeding and making sure all is well with the animals.I grew up having a reasonable amount of exposure to farm animals.I once had a dog named Tim.I also did some Agriculture with my grandad as well. I work only on weekdays and during the weekends I would spend a lot...
Animal Rights Part One By Razor7826 (Copyright 2008) "Why do you hate animals?" "I love animals, Bill, which is why I've slaved away tirelessly for their freedom," responded Eliza Dogood. She stared directly into the camera with the same manufactured smile that she used in every public appearance. It had worked wonders in her campaign, and she had little doubt it would continue to service her in the future. "I hope you realize that you're the most...
Reverend Walker's wife, Abby, was an exceptionally attractive brunette in her late thirties, but she was a complete opposite to her husband. While the preacher had been into the pants of most of the desirable women in the parish, Abby was very straight-laced and proper. On the rare occasions when she had sex with her husband, it had to be under the covers and with the lights out. She considered it very improper for him to see her nude body. Because of her wishes, sex was only performed in...
There were very few books in the house. Five not counting Mary's dirty books to be exact. They were: The Bible; The Farmer's Almanac; The Independent Farmer, published by the Department of Agriculture in a fit of Jeffersonianism; Great Figures in American History; and Greek and Roman Myths. Nobody knew where the last two had come from. Greek and Roman Myths was old and dogeared, pages were missing and the back cover was torn off. Nevertheless, Connie one day had sat down to read it. It...
"I say we get on with it, dammit! We've waited long enough, Henry. Shit, she might have gotten over that dose of Spanish Fly you gave her and gone to sleep by now!" Al Badger was pacing the floor of his trailer like one of the caged animals, waving his arms, gesturing, walking back and forth until he had both his companions as nervous and high-strung as he. "Oh, all right, Al," said Hawkins finally, getting out of his well-worn chair. "I can't take much more of your pacing anyhow. She...
I am the prototypical teenage genius and mad scientist. I’m sure I’d be described as a sociopath and pedophile by those who want to impose a plain vanilla life of near despair upon everyone but the richest 0.01%. I am not a sadist. I do not want to hurt anyone. I know what I like, and I just want to be left alone to enjoy exceptional girls who develop and mature far ahead of the average. To me, the maximum enjoyment comes from a girl offering herself to me willingly and then giving each other...
The next day, Reverend Walker had to drive out to Marci's farm to pick up a list that she had prepared for the picnic, and he took Abby with him for the drive. While her husband and the girl were going over some of the details, Abby decided to take a walk out by the barn. The woman had just walked around the corner of the building when she saw Marci's big brother, Kirk. His pants and shorts were down around his ankles and he was trying to insert his hard cock into a nanny goat's cunt....
"Honey, I'm home," Denny called, entering his home. Cally jumped up from her chair, Prince following at her heels, as she threw his arms around his neck and kissed him in greeting. "How's Loretta?" she asked, somewhat jealous of this woman she had heard about but never seen. "Now, now... I told you she's just a friend... no strings... and she really wants to meet you, baby." "Well," said Cally pouting, "I don't know if I want to meet her." "Jealous?" "No," she said,...
It was chilly at 3 am, but it would be over 90 an hour after sunrise. I crawled through the opening to the blind, flopped on my belly and slid over to the side so there would be room for Paolo. He crawled in and kicked the covering into place behind us. On the other side of the water hole, Dr. Arnis would be scrambling into his hidey-hole. This was old hat for him; he lived at the research station here in Kenya. I was here on a grant from the London Zoological Society, and it was my first time...
Betty dropped down between Kathy's legs. She was as hot as hell from listening to the talk about big horse cocks, from the mental pictures of Kathy sucking and fucking, and from looking at Kathy's big naked body. Kathy was all of five-eleven and her hundred and forty pounds were perfectly distributed over her large frame. Knowing that Julie and Peggy were eager to get down on the animals, and that Kathy was eager for some cuntlapping, Betty didn't do any inner-thigh kissing or licking;...
Sarah opened her eyes into another world... she was beyond all hope now for certain. Depraved, utterly wallowing in the deepest, darkest depths of human filth and vileness, and there was nothing she could do to stop herself. Her mind refused to believe what her senses had told her... she couldn't have done that! With an animal, and with these people watching her like she was no better than an animal herself! She had actually done it, gone at it like a bitch in heat, taking on the...
Like before, Sarah didn't hear anyone enter. Only this time, it wasn't Henry Hawkins at all, but his hired boy, young Sammy. Sammy wasn't a day over sixteen, but Sarah could not have failed to notice the way he'd looked at her whenever they were together in the truck cab. She could almost feel the intensity of his eagerness, his brash adolescent desire for her, but she had merely shrugged it off. But that was before... and nothing was the same now. She could only assume that she must...
The force of her second orgasm was just too much for Kate, and as she collapsed forward onto the floor, she allowed her head to turn to one side and her mind to drift to some ethereal plane. Dimly, she heard voices buzzing around her, occasionally punctuated by the growl of an angry- sounding dog, but she felt so wonderful that nothing mattered to her. She lay on her heaving belly, panting to catch her breath, totally unaware that her husband had entered the' room and was followed by a...
Mary stood at the entrance of the barn in amazement and stared at the harness that Spence had told her about. It looked like some medieval contraption for torture. But she was also excited by it. She heard the stallion pounding his feet in his stall. She walked over and looked at him. She had been fascinated by his cock from the first time she had seen it and now she had a chance to sample it for herself, if Spence was telling her the truth. She hoped she could take the full length of his...
"This is the life," Peggy said. "They should've started this program a long tome ago. It's a hell of a lot more fun stretched out here in the sun than it would be sitting in a classroom, huh?" "It sure is," Betty said. "I'm also glad that Julie and Kathy joined the damn thing. It's a good thing she lives on a farm and can give us some pointers. That Mister Anderson's a beautiful hunk of man, but he's even dumber than I am when it comes to animals and farming." "It's too bad...
"Let's all try to be quiet," Rod said. "I'll lead the way and when we get to the barn I'll scout around and figure out where I think its best for us to hide and watch. It would have been better if we'd arrived before the swappers, of course, but since we didn't I don't think we should all go stumbling around in the darkness." "I'll bring up the rear and see that nobody gets left along the path," Steve said. "If one of you girls falls behind I'll prod you in the ass with this...
It wasn't so long ago really, but all that seemed to have been in another world to Sarah now, another life somewhere that she had lived through and was now ended, no more a part of her life now than night was a part of day, or one day a part of the one before. That was over, gone, past, and nothing counted any longer save the present. And each day that she lived now was one more to make up for the miserable ones that came before. Sarah was truly happy now, she was finally doing something...
Over two weeks passed. Betty and Rod didn't tell their friends and sex partners about the swap club their parents belonged to. Nor did they get a chance " or take a chance " to go back home on party nights and peek. On those nights they sneaked out of their grandmother's house and met their friends for swapping parties of their own. Peggy always picked them up down the street, usually with one or more in the car with her, and they always had a differant place to go. They'd been...
Mary finished smoothing the quilt and straightened up. She looked around the room and then went into the bathroom. As she passed the full-length mirror, she paused and brushed her black hair back from her forehead. Mary looked closely at her face. It was beginning to sag and look fleshy. In her mind's eye, she saw Connie's young face and felt a pang of jealousy. She heard noises downstairs and grimaced. She recognized the heavy clomping of Swede's boots and dreaded him coming upstairs for...
Connie slept late. When she woke up she heard no noises in the house, so she decided she was alone. When she put her feet on the floor the pain started but she got up anyway. She stumbled across the floor and down to the living room, on her way to the kitchen. This life was really getting to her. She needed her morning cup of coffee. She caught sight of her naked body in the full length mirror in the living room. Her tits were still fat and healthy, her belly voluptuous but not fat, her...
A few days had passed since Connie had surprised Mary in her bedroom before dinner, but both of the girls had been doing a lot of thinking since that afternoon. Connie had been surprised at how ripe a body her sister had, and had even jerked off to it once. She had tried to see her naked again, but now when Mary took her afternoon nap, the door got locked. That had disappointed Connie but she figured sometime she would get a chance to explore Mary sexually. Mary in her own way had some of...
"Get away from those clothes; you motherfucking jerk!" The goat looked up at Mary but didn't move. "I said get away from there, now, move!" The goat whinnied, but still didn't move. Mary threw down the towel and stamped out the back door. "How many times do you have to be told, those are not for you to chew?" She reached Crane, the goat, and pulled him away from the freshly washed clothes. The goat's coat was coarse under her fingers, but she absently petted him. "I'll have...
I blinked awake on my nineteenth birthday. And the day before I started attending college courses at the community college. I’d taken a travel year where I didn’t actually travel, just lounged around town and my parents’ house. My younger sister, Jessica, just turned 18, and was already more ready for adulting than I was. But oh well. I had a pretty boring life, until of course, the golden light filled the room. I blinked rapidly against the glow, and I saw a stunning figure standing in my...
FantasyPaul slung his briefcase on the hotel bed. Another city, another hotel. Same ol' same ol'. He sighed, loosening his necktie. Check emails, shower, dinner then bed he thought. Setting up the laptop on the dresser, he plugged it into the socket. He walked into the bathroom and started the shower running. Pouring himself a scotch and soda from the mini bar, he sat down to read his mail. Most of it was routine, mundane office crap he mused. Whilst sipping his drink, the mail alert flashed up on...
A couple decides to get devoiced and to celebrate it they go out one last time together on a motorcycle rally that they both had always enjoyed. Only this time the guy decides to get his soon to be ex-wife, snot-flying drunk and she has the time of her life, even if she can’t remember what happened the next day. The marriage between my second wife and I was abruptly coming to an end. It had been very obvious for months. We filled out the papers, gone to court, and was awaiting the...
It was about three-thirty the afternoon of December twenty-forth and as was common this time of year in New England, a light snow had begun to fall. But most everyone was undeterred as they flittered about filled with holiday cheer. Even the downtown office towers were filled with smiling men and women running about trying to get ready for the big day, that is everyone except maybe the tense and frightened Lorie Hatchet. Lorie was making her final examination of the closing documents she had...
Hi friends ,this is jack again.I am going to narrate an incident which is still vivid in my memory ,this happened when I was writing my banking exam in my final year, by then I had not got placed in any company , and I had broken up with ma girl friend, and it was long since I had sex.I was very frustrated then , and pornography plus daru were my sole companions.The event I am narrating is between myself and my invigilator for the exam miss. Roopa. I had never met or seen roopa before, she...
I could feel the first guy, the one who was thrusting between my legs change his pace slightly, signalling the nearness of his orgasm. I turned slightly so I could see my Husband sitting in the stuffed armchair watching us intently. Just then the second guy who was sitting on the bed, pulled my head back so he could kiss me, his hand roughly mauled my size 'B' tits. This rough treatment only added to the juices between my legs and pushed me over the edge. The guy between my legs stimulated by...
Diane lay unmoving beneath him, her fear-clouded eyes fixed on the workings of his mouth as he blurted out the obscene filth to her, its lewdness penetrating and echoing throughout her dazed brain. "Now take it in your hand, honey and guide it into that hot little pussy of yours," he ordered, his sex-glazed eyes gleaming sadistically down at her. "No... no... I can't." "Put it in, you stuck-up little cunt," he snarled in furious impatience at her hesitation. "Do it now or I'll...
"Hey, sleepy-head! Are you going to sleep all day!" Stacy opened her eyes. She'd rolled over on her back, and Betty was looking down at her, smiling brightly. She sat up, rubbing her eyes, remembering the fantastic double-fuck, wondering how long she'd been asleep. She put the question to Betty. "Maybe a half an hour, honey. I woke you up because I didn't think you'd want to miss all the fun. Virginia and Jane admitted to fucking their horses, and they're getting ready to put on an...
The next day, Sunday, Stacy slept until almost noon. Her parents didn't appear until she'd been up for half an hour. She had brunch with them, trying with some success to put out of her mind thoughts and mental pictures of them naked and sexing it up with the various partners. She felt she'd seen and had enough sex to last a while. She'd really been pooped riding back from the lake just before dark the day before. She'd had a bite to eat and gone right to bed, immediately dropping off...
Hawkins felt the flood coming like a Bay of Bengal tidal wave... he made no attempt to hold it back; he'd waited long enough for this moment. He hoped it would come in quarts -- buckets full -- he hoped his lust-swollen balls would disgorge great sticky gobs of sperm, a hot, sticky river to flood her belly and break the young bitch in right. Yes sir, this little blonde had better get in step quick, 'cause she's got a hell of a career coming right up. He'd give her something to keep in...
Sarah slept through nearly all of the next day, or the same day really, as it was getting close to dawn when Hawkins and his friends, including the four-legged one, left the camper. They had finally been satisfied and had resumed to the silver-colored trailer for a few hours sleep before pulling up stakes and hitting the road for Line Creek, their first scheduled performance. When Sarah awoke, though she had nearly managed to pull herself out of her drugged hangover a few times while they...
Sarah scarcely remembered being helped from the camper and led along the dirt path that led to one of the show's biggest transfer vans, a huge blue one emblazoned with Henry Hawkins' advertising along its full length. It was dark, late it seemed as she walked gingerly, barefoot, along the trail. Someone was leading her. Was it Sammy? Sweet young Sammy? Or was it Henry? Or was it someone else she'd never seen before? Henry's advance men had done their work well, and the wives and kiddies...
As the days passed, the reverend's wife couldn't seem to get Mae Langford and her big collie out of her mind. As filthy and disgusting as the whole thing had been, Abby got all hot and itchy between her legs every time she thought about seeing Mae and her dog fucking. She knew dog-fucking was horrible, but the dog's big, red cock was always in the back of her thoughts. Filled with curiosity when Mae didn't show up for the Wednesday evening services, Abby slipped out of the church and...
After dinner that night, Reverend Walker kept watching his wife through the corner of his eye. There was a radiant glow in her smile that he hadn't seen for years, and he couldn't understand what had brought it on. The reverend had always known that his wife was attractive and had an extremely nice figure, but tonight she looked absolutely beautiful. As the evening dragged on, he felt a tingling in his cock whenever he looked at her. By the time they were ready for bed, Reverend Walker had...
"Welcome home, Denny," Loretta Day greeted the handsome dark-haired man. "When do I get to meet the lovely innocent you brought with you." "Soon enough, baby. Soon enough," he answered. Loretta was naked and lying on her huge round bed, her long white thighs spread wide in a wanton inviting pose, and her dog Buck looking longingly at her from the floor beside the bed. "Isn't Buck enough company for you these days, darling," he said to her, smiling wryly. "What naughty thoughts...
Cally was barefoot, walking down the dirt road toward the mailbox and the soft warm earth felt delightful beneath her feet. The sun was already warm though it was still early morning and Cally had a wonderful sense of well-being. She loved Denny so-and Loretta too! She was happier than she had ever been in her life. Why, she had even stopped torturing herself and Denny about marriage. It had seemed so important at first. If only he would marry her, then somehow everything would be all right....
"Wheeeewwwww... will you listen to them!" Martin Delany laughed as he pressed his ear to the wall of his apartment that was next to the Hutch's kitchen. "Sounds like the newly-weds are having a little spat." "Uuuuuuuuuuuu..." Niven Mandel moaned from their bedroom. If there was anything she hated, it was being awakened by the screaming of other people. God knows she had had enough of that when she had been living at the Half-Way house. Fucking little kids! They were always crying...
"And that's about what we do here... and what we'll be expecting of you, Mark my man." Mark listened with only half a mind to his boss, J.R. Williams. The middle-aged, nearly bald, slightly paunchy man had been droning on all day about this and that, fully expecting Mark to listen to every word. In the beginning, when Mark had first gotten to the office, he had made every attempt to be attentive. The fight he had had with his wife had bothered him all the way to work, and he knew that if...
Swede woke up with a hardon. Dawn was just coming. A luminous greyness filled the sky and in the east, some of the lowlying clouds reflected a dull rosy hue. Swede looked down at the naked form of Mary on the bed beside him. She was sleeping soundly for once, instead of always being awake and checking on him. One of her arms was thrown over her head. Flesh sagged down from her upper arm, and one of her fatty tits oozed all over the bed. Her sterile, childless belly flowed down over lumpy...
Author's notes: This is my second story series on this universe. I am trying to write this story direct in english, without translation, so expect some grammar issues. I am also not used to expressions in english, so the characters are quite formal to each other, even during sex. This story is planned to have four or five chapters. I already have almost three of them written. If you like the series, add a review and suggest some plot action. Maybe I can use this plot on my...
On the first story, Julie discovered that she was turning into a tigress hybrid and after some doubts, she decided to speed up the process and discovered that she was turning into a wild woman. Will she win the fight against her instincts? Thursday, 07h Robert woke up early and noticed that he was almost under Julie. She had a paw and a hind leg over him and her head was over his chest. When he moved, she woke up and looked at him. "Good morning, beautiful! Are you feeling ok...