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I’ve always had a fantasy of doing a dog since I was in High School. It started with a girl in my class telling me of how she watched her mom fool around with their Retriever one time. She was upset and confused more than anything. And of course with the hormones at that age the first thing I did was go home and look up dog penis and use two fingers to get me off.
It kinda just grew and grew from there. I never did anything- other than fantasize about doing it with dogs. I had regular relationships with guys but never confessed this with any of them. I would stick to role plays, Omegle talks as a way to relieve my urges and needs. I talked to guys, and couples on the internet. I discovered Craigslist and Ashely Madison. After nearly half a year of filtering out the creeps and dead ends I finally met a couple in New York who wanted me to perform with their dog. We Skyped to check each other out and I made the move to host.
That night I was the most nervous wreck ever. They were sweet and relaxed and let their dog get used to me. It was a pitbull mix I believe. Eventually with enough wine in me I told them I wanted to go ahead before I chickened out. I didn’t want the night to be fruitless more than anything.
I did it on my couch- legs spread missionary style. The wife got the dog hard and guided him in me.
I will not lie- it fucking hurt at first. The cock was hard and pointy and felt very very different. But when it started thrusting- that dog could fuck. I saw red for I don’t know how long.
The shaft isn’t like a guys. It felt more fleshy and veiny. The tip was pointy and it felt like it was poking me. I remember when it’s nails digging and scratching my sides when it scrambled for purchase. It’s panting and breath was warm and stinking.
The husband filmed us while the wife would keep the dog from dismounting. And a few minutes later I felt it’s knot slide in. It didn’t hurt as much but it felt like someone had stuffed me and plugged me with a hard fleshy ball. I did have an orgasm at some point. I do remember the sensation of clamping down on its shaft.
I stayed like that for 20 minutes until I felt it cum and it’s knot shrink.
It came in me. And at first I felt disgusted. Used. I had the most intense experience of my life and I was about to cry. It was quick too. And then I felt the cum just leaking out and hitting the floor like a open tap. I shit you not- it came like a fucking pint. It tasted like warm metallic pineapple.
When it was done I was a shaking mess. The husband took me right after the dog was done. His wife filmed us and the dog wandered off.
It was unbelievably hot. In truth I had no idea the husband would join in- it was never discussed. But in that state of mind- I just let him. They just left after they were done. A few hugs and kisses and a promise to keep in touch.
Would I do it again? Yes and no. I felt like a cheap whore after the dog was done. It was the lowest point and yet the hottest moment of my life. Technically, I did not even consent to her husband joking in. I never wore a mask or a wig. I let them in my home- they could have blackmailed me at any time. I made stupid mistakes. I would still like to have another experience... just on the basis to recreate that experience again.
It kinda just grew and grew from there. I never did anything- other than fantasize about doing it with dogs. I had regular relationships with guys but never confessed this with any of them. I would stick to role plays, Omegle talks as a way to relieve my urges and needs. I talked to guys, and couples on the internet. I discovered Craigslist and Ashely Madison. After nearly half a year of filtering out the creeps and dead ends I finally met a couple in New York who wanted me to perform with their dog. We Skyped to check each other out and I made the move to host.
That night I was the most nervous wreck ever. They were sweet and relaxed and let their dog get used to me. It was a pitbull mix I believe. Eventually with enough wine in me I told them I wanted to go ahead before I chickened out. I didn’t want the night to be fruitless more than anything.
I did it on my couch- legs spread missionary style. The wife got the dog hard and guided him in me.
I will not lie- it fucking hurt at first. The cock was hard and pointy and felt very very different. But when it started thrusting- that dog could fuck. I saw red for I don’t know how long.
The shaft isn’t like a guys. It felt more fleshy and veiny. The tip was pointy and it felt like it was poking me. I remember when it’s nails digging and scratching my sides when it scrambled for purchase. It’s panting and breath was warm and stinking.
The husband filmed us while the wife would keep the dog from dismounting. And a few minutes later I felt it’s knot slide in. It didn’t hurt as much but it felt like someone had stuffed me and plugged me with a hard fleshy ball. I did have an orgasm at some point. I do remember the sensation of clamping down on its shaft.
I stayed like that for 20 minutes until I felt it cum and it’s knot shrink.
It came in me. And at first I felt disgusted. Used. I had the most intense experience of my life and I was about to cry. It was quick too. And then I felt the cum just leaking out and hitting the floor like a open tap. I shit you not- it came like a fucking pint. It tasted like warm metallic pineapple.
When it was done I was a shaking mess. The husband took me right after the dog was done. His wife filmed us and the dog wandered off.
It was unbelievably hot. In truth I had no idea the husband would join in- it was never discussed. But in that state of mind- I just let him. They just left after they were done. A few hugs and kisses and a promise to keep in touch.
Would I do it again? Yes and no. I felt like a cheap whore after the dog was done. It was the lowest point and yet the hottest moment of my life. Technically, I did not even consent to her husband joking in. I never wore a mask or a wig. I let them in my home- they could have blackmailed me at any time. I made stupid mistakes. I would still like to have another experience... just on the basis to recreate that experience again.
