Sexual attitudes and behaviorism are in constant change, and continually require revision, and research. One such act is the sexual relationship between pre-teen girls and animals. Years ago, the bestiality practiced by pre-teens was confined to rural areas. Farm girls had the opportunity to engage in various sexual acts with a variety of animals. The sexual outlet for the urban pre-teen remained self-stimulation, or masturbation accompanied by erotic fantasies. A recent study undertaken by the Institute of Human Factors in Santa Barbara, California revealed a dramatic rise in the number of pre-teen girls from large, metropolitan areas who are turning to animals for a sexual outlet They prefer the act of bestiality to that of masturbation.
Many parents unwittingly initiate the idea of animal sex in their young daughter. Giving the girl a toy dog as a gift, the girl, in many cases, becomes sexually attracted to the toy. Most parents in our Western culture still don't recognize pre-teen sexuality. They associate sex with much older girls. They refuse to discuss or even believe the fact that pre-teen girls experience sexual desires, and often will seek gratification with any object that is convenient. In many instances, they will masturbate with their toy animal. This form of masturbation is accomplished by rubbing, or pressing the head of the toy against the vulva. The experience may become so gratifying that the girl will actually seek out a real dog and repeat the masturbatory experience. Her parents would be mortified to know they were the cause for the daughter's animalistic tendencies. But contemporary psychologists believe the girl would be behaving in a purely rational way. In their opinion, the understanding of sex, and its many practices can't come too early in life The sexually repressed individual is more-likely to grow into the sexually neurotic person. Sexual freedom, the psychologists insist, is everyone's right and heritage. And for girls, it should commence during the pre-teen period.
Writing in Heterosexual Relationships, the world-renowned psychologist Dr. Albert Ellis states, "... human sexual behavior is learned. It is learned in the context of certain cultural values supported by particular societies. Sex behavior in human beings can never be free in the sense that freedom is popularly defined. Scientifically, in man's behavior is always related to his ability to make a choice among limited alternatives. In this sense, some societies, as we see them, are freer than others but all societies control the sexual behavior of their members...."
The conditions that Dr. Ellis states are no longer quite true. Throughout the sexual revolution which began in the late 1960s and is still continuing today, individuals are seeking their own sexual, self identity. They refuse to be told that certain sexual practices are not condoned by society. The emergence of national swing clubs is one proof of this fact. And this desire to establish one's self identity is beginning earlier in life. Pre-teen girls, today, are sexually aware individuals. They want to discover their own needs. And to their credit, they aren't afraid to experiment. Many such girls are experimenting with animals and making no secret of this activity.
This book is a record of four such girls, in their pre-teen years, who are insisting in establishing their own sexual identity by experimenting with animals. They refuse to make a secret of their activities. They had no compunction to freely relate their experiences to an analyst who found them mentally adjusted, and strong spirits.
In each case, the pre-teen girl is permitted to relate her experiences in her own, natural language which contains keys to her motivations. No effort on the part of the analyst is made to approve, condone or moralize about pre-teen bestial activity. All such activity, however, is related to universally accepted, psychological concepts.
The reader must draw his own conclusions. But one conclusion that everyone must arrive at is the climate in which the pre-teen girl-animals sex acts occurred. A decade ago, the acts would have gone undetected because a great deal of social shame was attached to them. Today, in the midst of the American sexual revolution, even pre-teen girls are insisting on their rights of self-identity. The earlier they start finding themselves, the better, they claim.
Few psychologists will quarrel with such a healthy attitude.
CASE HISTORY ONE
Case Subject: Kathy B. Age: 8
Sexual History: Reaching puberty at age eight, Kathy B. began to experiment, sexually. She tried a variety of masturbatory techniques after spying on adults during their coital relationships. Secretly, she watched her parents in bed, various adults in the neighborhood, and close relatives where she often spent the night. But she was most affected by watching dogs copulate. Receiving a dog for her birthday, she trained the animal to service her, sexually.
ANALYST: When did you first start to feel in need of sexual relations?
KATHY: After I turned eight years old, hairs began to grow around my cunt. Then, I felt kind of funny.
A: Is that when you started to masturbate?
K: You mean jack off? Yes, I started to play with myself.
A: Did it satisfy you?
K: For a while. I'd stick my finger up my cunny and wiggle my ass. After a while, I'd get all wet inside.
A: Did you experiment with clitoral masturbation, too?
K: You mean my she-prick? Oh yes, I found my joy prong real quick. When I touched it, sparks shot out of my body. I'd jack off with it quite often.
A: When did you get interested in animals?
K: I used to watch my aunt and uncle fuck. They'd fuck dog-style.
A: That gave you the idea?
K: In a way.
A: Didn't you watch real animals copulate? K: All the time.
A: Did it excite you to watch two dogs doing the sexual act?
K: Oh my yes! I'd watch and jack off.
A: During these masturbatory acts, did you see yourself with an animal?
K: Not at first. But after a while, I'd think of myself screwing a dog. That made me hotter. Then, I started to see myself fuck a dog every time I finger-fucked myself.
A: Did you ever see an adult woman with a dog?
K: Yes.
A: Who?
K: My auntie.
A: Did she know you watched her?
K: No. No one knew. Not even my uncle.
A: But you saw her copulate with an animal?
K: Not exactly an animal. A bird. The parrot. But that gave me the idea.
A: Tell me about it
KATHY: "A lot of weekends, my parents go away on trips, and farm me out to different relatives. One weekend, they sent me over to stay with my aunt and uncle. They are on the older side but a couple of times, I watched them fuck. I got excited at the idea of staying with them. Maybe I'd get another opportunity to spy on them in bed-
"As things turned out, my wish was granted. After watching television throughout the evening, we all retired quite late on Saturday night My room was next door to the bedroom where aunt and uncle slept They lived in one of those cheap, frame bungalow type houses, and the walls were thin as toilet paper. I had managed to punch a tiny hole between the walls, and I could see everything that went on between auntie and uncle when they went to bed.
"Uncle Dan slipped out of his clothes and waited for Auntie May to disrobe, too. Uncle was a tall, thin man, bald on top but with a few gray hairs around the ears. The hairs around his prick were gray, too. And he sure had a long dong on him. Matter of fact, the very first dick I ever saw on an adult man belonged to Uncle Dan. When it was soft, the hose hung down between his legs and the head almost reached his knees. He was really hung. And I guess that's where the trouble existed between uncle and auntie. She was built on the small side. Every time he tried to fuck her, she cried out in pain.
"On that particular night, Auntie May slipped out of her clothes, and I had to admit that for a woman her age, she was built nice. On the tall side, she had big boobies, a fairly narrow waist, a lot of firm but shapely ass and long, shapely legs. There was a lot of cunt hairs, and the cunny lips were thick and high. Her female prick stuck out like the peter on a man. Auntie May was hung good, too. Except inside her cunt, the hole must have been quite narrow. And to make matters worse, Uncle Dan always had to fuck dog-style. That's why they always argued. That particular night was no exception.
" 'Fuck me on top,' Auntie May said to her husband.
"The tall, bald-headed man shook his head. 'Now May,' he said in his whiny voice. 'You know I can't get turned on unless I can watch your gorgeous ass. You know I love to finger-fuck your ass-hole while I'm riding cunt And I just love the way you reach back and squeeze my nuts while I'm pumping. I'd miss all that kind of attention.
"Auntie protested. 'But when you fuck me dog-style, my cunt hole becomes even more narrow, much smaller. Your prick is too big in the first place but dog-style even makes it worse. I really suffer while you're pumping pussy.'
"My uncle remained stubborn. He admitted.
'You know I've tried to fuck you on top, and it just didn't work out. In the first place, I can't get a bone on. If I can't watch that beautiful, smelly ass, my cock won't stay hard. It's the only way,' he added, his voice thinning to a plaintive cry. 'The only way....'
"Auntie May shrugged a helpless shoulder. 'Oh all right,' she gave in. 'A tight-cunt fuck is better than none at all. And you do get excited. But it hurts that way ... hurts so goddamned much....'
"Nevertheless, my aunt and uncle got on the bed, and got into the position of the dog fuck. Auntie positioned herself on her hands and knees, and Uncle Dan kneeled behind her. From the way his eyes lit up, he wasn't kidding when he had formerly stated that he loved her ass, and needed to look at the ass crease when he pumped.
" 'Lovely,' he murmured and bent over to plant a hot, tongue kiss directly on the curve of auntie's buttocks. I think my aunt loved that kind of play because she instantly spread the cheeks apart and reached back. Her long, shapely fingers grabbed hold of my uncle's head, and pulled it forward. The next thing I knew, Uncle Dan's face had disappeared between the cheeks of his wife's ass, and he was lapping the valley of shit
" "That's right,' auntie murmured. 'Lick my ass. Suck it up. Pretend you're wiping my ass with your tongue.' Then, she asked, 'Does it smell good, dear?'
"Uncle Dan managed to nod while he licked and lapped and sucked ass. Finally, he pulled back and reassumed his upright position on his knees. His face was agleam from the liquid of auntie's rectum and from his own saliva. His eyes gleamed as his tongue shot through his lips to lick the smelly secretions.
" 'Yes, darling,' he sighed. 'Your hole of shit does smell grand. I ... Pd love to fuck it.'
"Auntie May winced. 'No. Sticking it in my cunt while Pm in the dog-style position is enough. Now, get on with it,' she ordered. 'I want my fucks, and yet I dread the tightness between your prick and the walls of my cunt'
" 'Yes dear,' Uncle Dan replied in his docile way. Clearly Auntie May wore the pants in that household. But in this one instance, my uncle had to have his way. His eyes enlarged as he looked down at his beloved ass. The flesh flared out and literally spilled apart as he grabbed hold of the skin with his claw-like fingers. Rectal hairs spiraled through the cleavage, and the brownish-stained valley was completely exposed. Sharp, pungent odors wafted up from my aunt's shit spot, and my uncle breathed deeply with a look of ecstasy over his glazed eyes.
" 'Hmmmmnnnn,' he sighed. 'Smells good, sweetheart. Your shit hole smells so goddamned good.' And having uttered those remarks which sounded strange to me, his prick actually grew more turgid, thicker, and the cockhead ballooned up to an even rounder diameter. There wasn't a doubt that the sight and smell of Auntie May's ass turned on her anal loving husband. Of course, her cunt with all its hairs was completely exposed, also. The hairs pushed through from under her legs, and the cuntal cleavage widened to reveal the soft, inner flesh of cunt.
"Despite the fact that Uncle Dan's enormous prong was almost a foot long and as thick as a sewer pipe, Auntie May was hot for her fuck. She turned her head and called over her shoulder.
" 'All right fucker, give it to me. What are you waiting for? I can hardly wait to feel something stiff and big inside my twat. For Christsakes, hurry. Hurreeee...." Her shrill voice rose to a high nasal pitch as she urged on her ass-hole-loving husband.
"For reply, Uncle Dan dipped down for one final sniff and lick of his wife's shittied up ass-hole. His nose disappeared between the cleavage, and from the way his jaws were working back and forth, I could tell he was busily engaged in the act of eating ass. And as he performed in this manner, he reminded me of an animal, a dog to be specific. Many times, I had watched a male dog sniff and eat a bitch's ass when she was in heat. Apparently, there was an instinctive urge in the male animal to smell up a female ass. Animals did this sort of thing instinctively, without shame. Men were more embarrassed, and probably stifled their innermost longings. But Uncle Dan let it all hang out. He was a definite ass man and didn't mind displaying this part of his character to his wife who also reminded me of a dog at that particular moment.
"After only a few more minutes of ass-hole loving, Uncle Dan pulled his face out of his wife's ass, kneeled upright and thrust forward. The huge wanger whistled towards target. The head pounded up against the door of cunt, a door that was much too narrow to permit entry of the enormous pole of cock.
" 'Ohhhhh,' Auntie May cried out. 'You're hurting me with that big prick. Take it easy. For crisesakes, take it easy....'
"Lust-gripped, Uncle Dan didn't hear. All he could hear were the cries of lust that were raging up from his innermost being. Frustrated on his first forward thrust, his fingers dug even deeper into the flesh of his wife's ass, and he reared back for an even more determined thrust Gritting his teeth, he rammed his ass forward again. This time, the huge, fist-sized cockhead barged forward, and shoved its way boldly past the narrow confines of the cuntal lips. This time, the head lodged itself firmly inside the passage of pussy. At least, it had made a partial entry.
" 'You're hurting me,' Auntie May wailed as though she was still a virgin. 'Your great, big, hurtful prick is too huge. Take it out,' she begged. 'Out. I ... I can't stand to be fucked in this way...."
"His wife's entreaties were nothing new to Uncle Dan. And he paid no attention to them. Instead of pulling out the prong, he gathered up enough strength to shove it even deeper inside the beautiful box.
"With his teeth still tightly clenched, he hissed, 'Gonna plug that pussy. Plug it up. Plug it deep ... deep ... deep....' And all the while, he kept shoving down into the hole of cunt. All the while, Auntie May is squirming with tears running down the cheeks of her face, and all the while she's pleading for mercy.
" 'Out ... Out ... Please take it out...."
"Uncle Dan paid no attention. His ass wiggled, and shivered as he continued to thrust his tool deeper into the pained pussy. And finally, after many attempts and many obstacles caused by a too-narrow twat, the cockhead hit the bottom of cunt Auntie's head waggled back and forth as though the neck bone had snapped. Tears ran from her eyes, and her lips twisted grotesquely. Her cries sounded like the wail of an air-raid siren. But the hot-nutted male animal paid no attention at all. He plunged forward, and then reared back in the classic stance of the dog-fuck. As he shoved forward, his huge balls flatted against auntie's smooth-skinned ass, and when he pulled back, the nuts inflated again.
"After this movement of fuck was repeated a few times, auntie began to change. Instead of wailing and screaming and begging her husband to desist, she became strangely silent as cock barged in and out of her cunt, dog-style. The silence lasted only a few moments. Then, her lips curved backward in the strangest smile I had ever seen. Her voice grew huskier, sexier, and the old nasal whine had disappeared. Then, she began to speak.
" 'Give it to me, fucker,' she breathed in an urgent tone of voice. 'Shove that joy stick up my cunt, you great, big, fucking dog. Come on Rover, shove it in ... all the way ... hurry ... don't stop ... don't stop ... and hard. Shove hard,' she rasped out her orders.
"My eyes widened as I watched this animal-type fuck. My aunt and uncle resembled two dogs. And then I remembered all of the animals I had watched screw each other in exactly the same way. And I wondered, what would it be like to get fucked by a real animal? The thought stirred me up to such an extent, I dropped the bottom half of my pajamas, and rubbed the palms of both hands over my thickened cuntal lips. My clit leaped out, instantly and I grabbed hold of the prick with my thumb and forefinger and started to jiggle it back and forth at a mile a minute. As I jacked myself off, my tiny ass made lewd, circular motions and my hips thrust back and forth as though my cunt was being invaded by a real prick. In the next room, Uncle Dan began to pick up momentum in his dog-style fuck. His hips swung back and forth at such an accelerated speed, I could hardly watch his cock with the naked eye. When Auntie May began to display foamy spittle at the corners of her lips, I knew the end was drawing close. Then, a very strange thing happened.
"Auntie May began to howl like a bitch in heat!
"As Uncle Dan's prick pistoned in and out of her now-enlarged cunt, her head snapped back and wolf-like, she let out a blood-curdling howl. My skin goose-pimpled. Auntie May was acting as though she was literally a real animal. And from the look on Uncle Dan's face, I could tell that he thought of himself as an animal, too. Then, it happened.
"Uncle Dan's head snapped backward, his lips wrinkled up, his face became puffed, foamy spittle ran from his mouth, and he tried to say something. The only sound that emerged from his throat was a guttural, animal-sounding grunt. And when his meat cannon began to spit out its load of creamy juice, he, too, began to howl like an animal.
"Throughout this animal-like performance, my fingers flew back and forth over and inside my own cunt, and my legs swayed back and forth as hot juices of gism spurted through the hole of cunt.
"When it was all over, I staggered backward and dropped over the bed. For the longest time, I stared up at the ceiling thinking about the animal fuck and how it would feel to get dicked by a real four-legged canine. Uncle Dan gave forth a good performance but wouldn't the real thing be much better? I kept asking myself. The prick on a real animal would be stiffer, longer, and yet the diameter would be much more narrow. It was built to easily penetrate cunt. The actual fuck would be much more thrilling, I told myself, and all through the night, I rolled back and forth unable to sleep. Finally, closing my eyes, I visualized myself with a dog, and jacked myself off again. The next morning I still felt hot and bothered for an animal's prick. I knew I would know no peace of mind until I actually got myself fucked by the real thing.
"Then, I discovered that dogs weren't the only four-legged animals who could satisfy a woman. In fact, I discovered that Auntie May used a parrot for relief when she thought no one was around. This discovery was made one weekend when I was all alone with my aunt. Uncle Dan was away on a business trip, and from the restless way auntie was acting, I knew her cunt was giving her a bit of trouble. As we started to go to our respective bedrooms, Auntie May said, 'I'm going to take the parrot into my bedroom. That way, I won't feel so lonely. I just hate sleeping all alone. It can be frightening.'
"Something told me that Auntie May was going to do something of a sexual nature with the bird. But I couldn't guess what she was actually going to do. Somehow, I had never associated a bird with a female cunt. Did birds have pricks? At any rate, I could hardly wait to get into my room, and spy through the peep hole. I had taken the precaution to remove all my clothes in case I had to pull a quick jack off job. In the adjoining bedroom, my aunt carefully disrobed in front of the bird as though it had human intelligence. She slowly took off one article of clothing and then the other. She was behaving as though she was actually tantalizing the feathered thing into an erection. All the while, the parrot kept looking at my aunt, his huge, round eyes getting rounder. He really looked as though he understood that Auntie May was deliberately teasing him. Finally, the woman stepped out of the last garment and stood naked in front of the bird.
"Smiling towards the huge parrot, the mature, and hairy-cunted woman rubbed her pussy and asked aloud, 'You like my box, darling? You like to fuek me, huh?'
"As she voiced these lewd questions aloud, she slowly turned her body in order to give the bird the full treatment. First, she permitted him to gawk all the way down the front of her curvaceous and firm body, the big boobies, the elongated, suckable nipples, the curiously dimpled navel, the huge, splotch of black hair that crept wildly up from between her legs, and of course, her thick but shapely legs which could only be described as a couple of nutcrackers. After giving the human-like bird a complete frontal view of her well-filled-out body, Auntie
May slowly turned around, and gave the lust-filled bird a good look at her shapely back, cheeky ass, and legs. To make certain the bird got the message, she bent over slightly, reached back and with one hand grasped a shapely ass-cheek to pry it apart. In this way, the bird not only was treated to the sight of auntie's shit spot but was able to pick up a few fragrant odors. Then, abruptly, almost dramatically, the lewd woman turned around to assess the reaction on the bird.
"To my utter surprise, the bird now had a bone on. At the base of his feathery breast, a long, ivory-colored rod extended outward and upward. I supposed this instrument was the bird's prick. The sight of the sticker made Auntie May gasp with surprise and lust.
" 'Got a bone on,' she whispered more to herself than to the bird. 'A lovely long prick to stick up my cunt. How beautiful,' she gushed on and picked up the winged and feathery fuckster. 'How utterly beautiful,' she continued to carry on.
"The bird began to flutter its wings and give forth with the most awful sounding and throaty noises. Later I discovered that these noises were related to mating calls. The bird wanted to mate with Auntie May. In brief, he wanted to fuck her. The thought inflamed my own cunt to such an extent that I had to stick my forefinger past the lips and deep into the well-lubricated vagina. I needed a fuck in the worst way. And so did Auntie May. However, my aunt was in a position to do something concrete about her needs. The only alternative left to me was a vigorous ejaculatory experience. And so, I didn't hesitate. With the forefinger of my right hand buried deep into my twat trench, I seized the hardened clitoris with the other hand and started to strum it back and forward. Not for one single, solitary moment did I take my eyes from off my aunt's body. I was going to receive a lesson in bird fucking that I would never forget, and be able to apply for my own needs at some later date.
"At first, auntie permitted the bird to sniff at her cunt and ass. Picking up the warm-blooded but non-human creature, she held his feathery breast up against her widely distended pussy. With cunt held firmly against bird-breast, auntie began a series of masturbatory movements. Thrusting her hips back and forth, she started to jack off against the bird. I thought she had lost her mind. To ejaculate up against the breast of the bird was not my idea of a good blow off. But then, it quickly became apparent that auntie had no intention of permitting herself to climax in this bizarre manner. She was merely working herself up, juicing up the innards of pussy, and at the same time almost driving the bird out of his head. When she arrived at a point of near-ejaculation, the panting woman pulled abruptly away to survey her results.
"Her results were many and surprising, at least from my innocent point of view. The bird's prick had elongated almost to the size of a man-length pecker. Unlike the cock on a man, the penis was solid bone, Or at least, it appeared to consist of solid bone. There was no surface covering of skin. The fuck thing came out and tapered to a point like the end of a long, bony needle. I shivered when I saw the instrument as I was already visualizing the thing up my own cunt. The thought of screwing a bird with such a long dick, and soft feathers almost made me ejaculate without even touching my cunt.
"Laughing wildly, auntie held the parrot between her legs, and worked the bird's sticker between the lips of her pussy and into the actual well of love. The sensation must have been terrific. She closed her eyes, gasped, and assumed a position of the semi-squat as though about to take a piss. Once the penis was fully inserted up her crotch, the bird spread his wings, and started to flap. In this way, enough backward and forward movement was created to permit the bird to consummate the fuck without any further help from the woman. Of course, she had to hold him in place but the feathery fuckster did all the rest of the work.
"In a very short period of time, as the ivory-colored and ivory-hard prick slid back and forth, in and out of my aunt's box, she cried out in a delirium of ecstasy.
" 'Oh yeah,' she burbled. 'Wing me a fuck, darling. Wing me the biggest blow job I've ever had in my life. Wing me the screw of my life. Faster fucker, faster,' and she kept on screaming and shouting while her buttocks jiggled back and forth, and so did her big tits. For the first time in my life I was watching a woman get dicked by someone other than a man. And there couldn't be any doubt about the bird's enjoyment of my auntie's big cunt His tiny but glassy eyes looked as though they were going to pop out of his head. His wings beat a tattoo as they slashed through the air. And when the climax came, I thought Aunt May was going to climb out of her skull. She screamed in such an anguished voice I thought she was going to die. But there was joy in her voice, too. It became clear that my aunt preferred an animal or bird fuck to the cock of her husband. And I started to wonder whether or not she tried out four-legged fuckers, too. The answer to that question came to me quicker than I thought was possible.
"About a week later, I had to remain at my aunt's place for the weekend. Uncle Dan had to go away on another business trip, and we were left alone. I could hardly wait for bedtime to arrive.
"As Auntie May stretched and stated she intended to turn in, she calmly informed me that her husband had bought her a pet dog in order to keep her company while he departed on his frequent business trips. I became immediately suspicious when she stated that she was going to let the dog sleep in her room. Until that moment, she had not mentioned the animal to me. The canine was kept outside in back of the house. Why didn't auntie mention him before? I wondered. Was she jealous of me, and afraid the dog might want to lick my cunt?
"Auntie brought him in, and I had to admit he was a sexy looking animal, a black toy poodle with a small body but large prick and balls. At sight and smell of his mistress, the dog erected, immediately. Auntie's eyes watched the cock slide out with satisfaction but she pretended she didn't notice. Picking up the animal in her arms, he started to pump back and forth between her boobs. Auntie merely laughed.
" 'Isn't he adorable?' she asked. 'I simply love him. He's such good company.' As she held and fondled him, she slid one hand under his balls and squeezed them. The reddish-colored tool slid out even farther.
"I said, 'He's got a hard on.'
"Auntie blushed. 'You mustn't use such filthy talk. Shame on you. The poor darling is merely excited and happy.' In a stern voice, she added, 'Go to bed, and don't use dirty talk in this house again.'
"I pretended to apologize but I knew very well that this hypocritical woman had every intention of letting that black, niggery' dog pump a hard-driving fuck clear up her cunt.
Scooting into my bedroom, I tore off my clothes, and ran over to my peep hole. I didn't want to be covered with clothes while I watched and jacked off. There was a dresser mirror at my back, and a wall mirror in front of me. I could watch my naked body from all angles as that turned me on, too. I loved to watch myself in the mirror while I masturbated. Grabbing hold of my cunt, I bent over a bit to peer through the wall hole.
"In the next bedroom, auntie was slowly undressing, as though she was deliberately trying to tantalize the dog and work him up to a furious state of fuckery. This ploy had worked with the parrot, and apparently it was working with the four-legged fucker, too. One after the other, she unbuttoned her blouse and permitted the huge mammaries to spill out. The nipples were already erected, and moisture glistened through the pores of the pinkish flesh. Smiling wickedly, auntie took her forefinger and thumb and commenced to pinch, and stroke her nipple while she slid her tongue out and pretended to lick. The dog began to howl as his prick grew even longer.
"After playing with her boobies, Aunt May slid the palms of both hands under the waist band of her skirt and slid it downward. The garment tumbled to the floor and she stepped out. To my amazement, she was now completely nude. She had been wearing only a skirt and blouse in preparation for this teasing display.
"Auntie's soft, white flesh shone in the gloom of the purposely darkened room. In order to really heat up the dog, auntie indulged in a bit of pre-fucking masturbatory play. Flexing her knees slightly and thrusting out her stomach, she took hold of her clit with one hand and reached in back of her and stuck one finger deep inside her ass-hole. Then, she proceeded to engage in a series of ejaculatory movements. Her hips rotated, her huge buttocks joggled back and forth, her fuck-finger plucked away at her she-cock, and the finger up her shit hole slid back and forth at a furious pace.
"Heated beyond endurance, the tiny animal reared up on its hind legs, clamped his forepaws around her legs, and started to thrust his prick back and forth against her one knee. Laughing with delight, my aunt reached down and picked up her four-legged lover. First, she let him sniff and lick the finger that had previously been encased deep with her shittied-up rectum. Hungrily, the black animal shot out his tongue to suck up every bit of shit that still clung to that one, long shapely finger. The sight of her four-legged fucker ravishing her shit excited auntie until she could no longer wait for the treatment.
" 'Fuck me,' she told her lover. 'Screw the ass off me. I need your prick, lover. I have to feel that hard, animal cock deep inside my cunt.' As she spoke in this way, her one hand fondled and caressed the animal's blood-red prick.
"From the practiced and expert way auntie maneuvered the dog into the fuck position, I realized that this episode was not the first one in which she copulated with a dog. She went into her position too quickly. For her arena of love, she chose the mattress rather than the floor. And for her position, she clearly preferred the classic one of the rear end mount. Assuming her stance on knees and elbows, auntie spread the cheeks of her ass and let the odors of love waft up from the crevice between the huge, fleshy buttocks. Delighted, the dog immediately stuck a long, red tongue up her ass and proceeded to suck. Saliva drooled from his jaws as he ran the drenched tongue up the crease of ass and down again. Then, auntie stuck her rear end even higher up into the air and let him lick her cunt.
The moment, his sensitive, almost velvety tongue draped itself over her hairy pussy, she cried out:
" 'Oh yeah, lover. Stick that tongue up my cunt, sweetheart. Suck off your momma's twat. My cunt's all yours, dearie. Boss it up. Boss it, darling. BOSS MY CUNT.'
"As though he perfectly understood the English language, the dog stopped his tongue action, reared up on his hind legs, dropped the forepaws down over her back, and thrust his hindquarters forward. His long, red pecker bounced off the surface of my aunt's open cunt. In his haste and excitement, he missed the hole. But he kept darting back and forth at such a furious pace, and auntie kept maneuvering her ass with such skill, the prick and cunt were quickly mated. The bulged shaft of prick sank deeply into wet, hot and open pussy.
" 'Ohhhh loverrrr,' auntie purred, excitedly. 'You've got it, lover. You've hit home, darling. You scored right, fucker. Now, go, dog, go. Fuck me. Fuck my ass. Pump the hell out of my cunt Hurry,' she urged in an almost desperate tone of voice. 'Hurreeee...."
"The black, excited animal required no urging at all. Once his prick was encased in the tunnel of human, female love, he pulled back and thrust forward at such a frenetic pace, it was almost impossible to keep track of all his movements with the naked eye. During this fast and furious dog-fuck, auntie reached back and squeezed the animal's nuts with her ever-moving fingers.
"Foamy drool poured out of the fucker's jaws, and his long, red tongue hung out and dangled back and forth. During all this action, I naturally kept finger-fucking myself and wishing that a dog was reaming out my cunt with his thick, hard prick. All the time I stood against the peep hole and watched auntie, I kept visualizing myself with an animal, and hoping that I'd be able to fuck one, too.
"My erotic revery was shattered when auntie let out a howl. The long, vicious-looking dog cock struck home. Secretions spurted through her cunt and even liquid poured out of her shit hole. 'Going,' auntie squealed in a high pitched, shaking voice. 'Going ... eeeeng....' There wasn't a doubt about the intensity of her climax. Juices squished through the lips of her stuffed cunt and trickled down the slope of her curved ass, and legs. And the dog began to howl as cream exploded out the head of his cock. Wave after wave of doggy gism spurted out, filled up the cavity and spilled backwards to crawl down auntie's rear end and intermingle with her own effluent
"At that point, my own legs bucked as something roared inside of my own fuck furnace, and flaming hot, oily juices spattered through the lips of my wide-open pussy. Staggering backwards, I tumbled across the bed, and for the longest time visualized myself with an animal. Before I went to sleep, I jacked off three more times. Each time I could see myself with a dog, and we were fucking from every conceivable position...." ANALYST: Watching your aunt engage in bestial behavior gave you the idea to do the same thing. K: Definitely. When I saw auntie get dicked with a parrot and then with a dog, I realized for the first time that it was possible for a human female to get satisfaction from an animal. A: And what kind of animal did you choose for your lover?
K: I didn't choose. My parents chose them for mp. A: Your parents?
K: They didn't realize it. But they were giving me my first lovers.
A: They gave you a pet.
K: A couple of pets.
A: Dogs?
K: Yes.
A: And you had sexual relations with them? K: Yes.
A: Such a relationship was exciting to you? K: Fucking was the greatest. But what excited me even more was training them. They were both puppies and had never touched a human female before. A: Tell me about it.
KATHY: "For weeks after I had watched my aunt get fucked by the dog, I had been masturbating several times a day. Each jack-off session was the same. I'd visualize myself with a four-legged fucker, and whang away at my cunt. At first, I got real good flows of pussy juice. But after a while, this form of self-play no longer satisfied me. I kept aching for the real thing; the feel of a solid, hot, and active dog prick inside my bursting box.
But finding a trained dog was almost impossible. Then, my big chance came.
"Dad and mom asked me what I wanted for my birthday. And almost instantly, I replied, 'A dog. A puppy.' I didn't want an older dog who wasn't interested in cunt. I wanted a puppy dog to train in the ways of pussy and ass. As events turned out, I received two dogs for my birthday. One was the young puppy. The other was an older dog who used to belong to a widow woman. The old widow had recently married, and since she was a good friend of my daddy, she gave him the dog to dispose of. He decided to keep it and give him to me. He explained:
"The older dog will be company for the young pup. Dogs get lonely, too,' he said. And he admonished me to, 'Take good care of both of them. They both want your love.'
"At first I was disappointed. I had hoped to be alone with the pup and teach him how to suck my cunt, and lick my ass, and eventually instruct him in the technique of pumping out my cunt with his long, hard, and hot prick. The older dog, a male, wasn't even pretty looking. He had a lot of different colors, and I decided he was a mongrel animal. I couldn't help but wonder about him and his relationship with the elderly widow woman. She was very wealthy. Why did she have a mongrel dog for a pet? I pondered over this riddle, and then the answer came to me, an exciting answer, one that almost made me leak cunt juice in my pajamas. Did the mongrel fuck the old lady? And did she get rid of him when she married because she didn't want to make her husband jealous?
"I decided to find out for myself. Since we were alone in my bedroom, I slipped off my pajamas in much the same way auntie did with her dog. First, I slowly and tantalizingly unbuttoned the pajama top and opened it up to reveal my tiny but firm tits which were just beginning to poke through my chest. When I had removed my top, I slowly unfastened the string that kept up my pajamas and let them slip to the floor. Then, casually I stepped out and revealed my naked body. Did he get excited?
"He certainly did get excited! And that told me all I needed to know. This mongrel was used to fucking the female cunt. The old widow woman had been using him as her stud. The moment I revealed my pussy, his prick stood up, all red and stiff, and quivering. He opened his jaws and saliva drooled out the corners. And he began to whimper. He wanted nooky.
"Meanwhile, the younger dog, the puppy kept looking at us, and the odor from my aroused twat began to get to him. His tiny dick slid out into a good erection, and he began to whimper. His long, red, drooling tongue lolled out and he aimed the tip of that tongue at my cunt slit. Almost instinctively, he knew that the taste of a girl's cunt was something he had to have. First, however, I decided to concentrate on the older dog, the mongrel who was experienced in the ways of fucking the female.
The mongrel ran up to me but instead of treating my cunt with his tongue, he ran around in back of me, reared up on his hind legs, wrapped his fore-paws around my waist, and tried to shove his burning tool up my ass-hole. The old woman had taught him the rear-end technique. I was about to shove him away when he managed to thrust the prick between my small but firm buttock cheeks, and force the tip of the dick into my shit hole. Naturally, it hurt.
" 'Owwwww,' I wailed and tried to wriggle free of the ass-hole fucker. But with the dog firmly lodged in the orifice, I didn't succeed. It hurt! The diameter of the cock must have been several inches. And my anus was no larger than the head of a pin. Although I was in agony, there were delightful sensations attached to his efforts, also. The feel of his balls flattening out against the flesh of my ass gave me goose pimples. And the hot breath of his mouth against my back excited me, too. But the pain was excruciating. For a while, I continued to try and dislodge him from such an unnatural position. But finally, he managed to thrust the cock even deeper beyond the rim of the hole. I felt the bone push deep into the anal cavity. The walls of the shit passage flared open to a much wider extent, and the animal continued to lunge back and forth until his instrument barged its way all the way inside the ass. Then, the sensation began to change. I no longer felt pain. It began to feel good. The salivating dog continued to dart his hindquarters back and forth with such persistence, my ass-hole began to feel like a cunt. Finally, I heard myself say:
" 'Yeah doggy. All the way in. Fuck my ass. Pump my ass. Go, dog, go. Fuck me. Fuck me good. Smell my shit. Come on dog, Dog my shit-hole!"
"The panting animal, his forepaws wrapped tightly around my waist continued to pump, to thrust, to fuck. His balls fell heavily against the flesh of my buttocks and saliva from his mouth trickled all the way down my back and into the cleavage of my ass.
"At that particular time, another thing happened to increase my rapture. A surprising thing. The puppy, watching and smelling my cunt and ass, ran over to us. The sight of his long, drooling tongue gave me an idea. Carefully bending over in a way that wouldn't dislodge the now heavenly feeling prick inside my ass-hole, I picked up the puppy and held his face against my cunt. Would he know what to do?
"He certainly did know what to do. The moment I pressed his snout against my cuntal slit, he stuck out his tongue and commenced to lap. He lapped my hole as though he had been sucking off cunts for all of his life. The tongue started at a point in my crotch, between my legs, traveled upward and over the cleavage of pussy and continued to slide upwards until it reached my navel. Naturally, my clit leaped out to feel the. sensation of that hot, velvety tongue. I started to drool cunt juice and wriggle back and forth in a lascivious way as though I was fucking his tongue.
"In back, of me, the older mongrel continued to pump out his fuck inside my ass-hole. I was getting serviced from both ends. Instinctively, I started to fondle the puppy's cock and jack him off as he lapped my cunt. All three of us would have a blow-off, I decided. And that's exactly the way it happened.
"First, my rear end fucker blew his nuts. Then, I felt the walls of my pussy heave like an upset gut. Every droplet of juice inside the box flowed out in one great, big splash. Then, I felt the puppy begin to shoot cream all over my hand as I jacked him off.
"After the three-way ejaculation, I fell backward and crumpled over the bed. From that moment on I was a confirmed dog fucker. They couldn't talk and ruin my reputation, and they were always ready to perform. One sniff of my cunt or ass and they boned up beautifully. No one would ever know my secret and I'd be getting all the fucking I needed. That meant getting serviced several times a day. The moment I got home from school in the afternoon, I took my dogs into the bedroom and locked the door. They fucked the hell out of me. And just before I went to sleep, the puppy would lap cunt until I blew. Then, I'd sleep real good. Why bother with boys when I had such wonderful, four-legged fuckers to service me?"
SUMMARY OF CASE HISTORY ONE
Kathy B.'s introduction into the acts of bestial behavior came as a result of indifferent parents. When advised of this matter the girl's parents began to take more of an interest in the girl. Gradually she lost her interest in animals and turned towards boys her own age and to a more socially accepted behavioural pattern.
CASE HISTORY TWO
Case Subject: Ginger S. Age: nine years old.
Sexual History: Sent to a boarding school at an early age, the case subject learned about sexual relations from older girls. Eventually, she allowed herself to be seduced by an older man but found him unsatisfactory. Accidentally, she discovered her biology teacher with an animal. Afraid the girl would reveal her secret, the teacher induced the girl to try animals, too. Ginger B. found them to her liking.
ANALYST: When did you first experiment with sex?
GINGER: When I was sent away to boarding school.
A: How old were you at the time.
G: Seven years old. A: Did you masturbate before you had sexual relations with a male? G: Quite often.
A: Did you do this naturally, or did you watch older girls play with themselves in a sexual way?
G: Both. I got a hot cunt quite early. At school, the older girls always jacked off before they went to sleep.
A: They masturbated openly? G: Oh sure. They didn't care who was watching. When they got the urge, they'd lay back on their bunk, and finger-fuck themselves. A: Did any of your school mates have sexual relations with boys?
G: A few. Most of them preferred older men. A: And did that give you the idea to copy their behavior?
G: Yes. The thought of getting fucked by some guy who was screwing before I was even born turned me on. I definitely wanted an older man's prick.
A: How old a man did you want?
G: Middle-aged. About forty, or older.
A: And from that incident you turned to animals?
G: Yes.
A: Tell me about your affair with the older man first.
GINGER: "One summer afternoon on a Sunday, mom and dad threw a big party around the pool. They were always entertaining. I was home for the summer holidays. And my cunt was itching. I kept thinking about great, big pricks and visualizing them pumping in and out of my red, hot cunt. Sometimes, I'd lock myself in my bedroom and position myself in front of the dresser mirror. I had arranged the wall mirror in back in order to watch my reflection from every angle. Then, I'd stand between the mirrors, and really jack off. I'd rub the palm of one hand over my burning cunt, and stick the finger of my other hand up my ass-hole. Then, I'd wiggle my hips back and forth in lewd gyrations that excited me, too. I'd pretend I was getting hosed by two older men at the same time. In my mind's eye, I could see one old guy lapping my young cunt, and the other guy throwing me a ass fuck. Those visuals usually paid off. I'd blow out a river of juice that trickled all the way down my legs. A bit of the stream crooked under my crotch and wet my ass. But those kind of jack offs felt pretty good. But each time I masturbated in that way, I wanted a real man more and more. One day I finally got the opportunity for an older man's solid prick.
"One Sunday afternoon in the summer time, my folks gave this party. The guests arrived and changed into bathing suits. And naturally there was a lot of drinking, and a lot of the guys were necking other guys wives. I thought they were going to swap but nothing like that happened. No one got beyond the necking stage. This one woman, a divorcee and good friend of my folks showed up with her boy friend, a guy about forty-five, handsome in a way, and well dressed. When he got into his trunks he had a real dreamy body, muscular and well formed with a big chest, strong arms, a solid and nicely curved ass, and long, shapely legs. When he put on his skimpy trunks, I noticed a very nice bulge between his legs. The guy was really hung. My cunt started to spurt juices and I got this terrific notion to fuck him. I couldn't take my eyes off his body.
"As things progressed, he drank quite a few drinks. That's what gave me the idea of secretly following him into the bathroom. We had several Johns in our home and not one had a lock on the door. Sooner or later this handsome guy with black, curly hair would have to take a piss.
"The guy actually asked me to guide him to the nearest John. I let him follow me into the house and pointed to a door. 'No one is using it now,' I said in my most innocent way.
" 'Thank you,' he replied very politely. He was a real gentleman, and that made me all the hotter to get him to fuck me.
"The guy went into the bathroom, and I heard him try and bolt the door. I smiled because I knew the bolt was broken and the door wouldn't lock. After a while, he gave up trying to lock the door and must have walked over to the toilet I pressed an ear against the door. I could easily visualize him dropping his trunks and standing in front of the John with that magnificent tool in his hand. With the bathing togs down around his feet he'd be completely nude. My heart kept beating so rapidly I thought it was going to break loose and crash through my rib cage. I, too, was wearing a bathing suit and so could easily take it off and show the middle-aged guy my cunt which was almost hairless. I heard older men loved to look at a hairless twat. I was certain he'd get turned on by looking at what I had to offer.
"After a few seconds, I heard the stream of piss splashing into the water of the toilet. With heart beating rapidly, I gathered up my courage, and pushed open the door. Quickly, I shut it again, and stood watching him. At first, he didn't realize what had happened. As I had visualized, the middle-aged man had dropped his trunks and was standing in front of the John with his dick in hand and the flow of golden liquid was curving out of the eye of his dickhead and into the water below. I was so nervous I thought I was going to faint. This was the very first time I'd seen a grown man's cock. It was a beauty. The hose must have measured about six inches and the skin was pinkish with a red-rimmed cockhead. And the balls! They were huge and hung way down his legs. My fingers itched to caress and squeeze all that soft skin. But best of all was the way the cheeks of his ass curved out. The flesh was firm and solid but very shapely and the cleavage between the buttocks was awe-inspiring. I wondered how it would feel to stick a finger up his ass-hole. The muscles of my throat tightened. I couldn't speak. I also felt paralyzed. I stood at the door and didn't move a step.
"After a few seconds, the guy turned and saw me. I almost fainted! Would he yell, and order me out. He was standing in the nude and taking a piss. Would he turn out to be a coward, and be frightened of a young girl who might get him into trouble? As events quickly transpired, he wasn't frightened at all. He looked a bit surprised at first. But when he saw my bulged eyes looking down at his gorgeous prick, he looked amused, too.
"At first, he said nothing at all. But he did turn with his hand still over his cock and gave me a better look. He wanted me to see his nude body. Timidly, I took a few steps closer. He didn't seem to mind. I took his silence to mean assent. He wasn't going to yell at me, or make a scene or tell my parents. Then, the thought hit me. He wanted to play with me, or else he wanted to let me handle his cock. Finally, the flow of piss thinned to a trickle and ceased altogether.
"Shaking his dick off, he turned towards me for the first time and had a broad, wide smile. 'I'll be through in a minute, sweetheart. Then, you can use the John.'
"The sound of his warm and friendly voice gave me courage. I took a few more steps closer. " 'I ... I'll help you,' I volunteered.
" 'In what way, honey?' he asked. He made no move to pull up his trunks. It seemed to please and excite him to stand naked in front of a nineyear-old girl.
" 'I ... I'll wipe it for you,' I said. And before he could reply, I reached over, tore off a piece of toilet paper, and clamped it over the head of his dick and wiped. This gave me the golden opportunity to feel the meat. For the first time in my life, I was not only looking at a grown man's dick, I was handling the instrument. And then, an exciting thing happened. The formerly supine and very soft cock began to grow, to lengthen, to get stiff. He was getting a hard on. The situation and the feel of my hand on the meat was turning this guy on.
" 'Oh, it's getting bigger,' I said in a soft, sexy voice. 'Getting so rosy and beautiful...."
"The middle-aged guy's face turned crimson. He was having a terrible conflict with himself. He knew it was dangerous to fool around with a pre-teen girl. Yet, he couldn't help himself. My grip tightened over the shaft as the meat got harder and more deeply colored. Finally, he-resolved his conflict. His lips moved but just barely. His eyes were very wide and he did look a bit frightened. But he couldn't turn me away. He said:
" 'Show me yours. Show me your young and hairless cunt.' He purposely used the word cunt and I could see it excited him to utter a dirty word in front of me. I knew what he meant, immediately. The girls at school were always talking about hot cunts or stiff pricks.
" 'Sure,' I replied quickly. 'I'll show you my cunt.' I emphasized the word cunt, and when I spoke the word aloud, I felt the shaft of his prick tremble as though he was going to discharge, immediately. I didn't want him to loose his load so easily or so quickly, and so I loosened the grip around the delicious-looking gun of cock. The crisis passed and he wasn't in immediate danger of ejaculating.
"With one hand I unfastened my bathing suit and let it tumble down around my ankles. I was careful not to lose the grip on his gun. When the bathing suit hit the floor and I stood naked in front of him, I thought his eyes were going to fall clear out of his head. They fastened on my hairless snatch, and his tongue licked his lips as though he was already eating me. Deliberately I pressed forward to let him feel my naked body, and my slightly raised tits against his own body. But fear still gripped him, too.
"He whispered in a barely audible voice. 'Someone ... someone might come in.'
"My fingers curled tightly around the meat stem, again. 'It's closed,' I reminded him. 'The door is shut. No one will come in when the door is shut. You could even fuck me on the floor and no one would come in.'
" 'F ... Fuck you,' he gurgled in a frightened voice. 'On the floor?' Certainly there was fear in his voice but there was also lust. He wanted to screw my hairless cunt in the worst way.
"My fingers kept playing with his balls, and cock. Reaching around, I jabbed the forefinger of my right hand up his ass-hole. I could feel him wince with joy as he felt the goose. I charged ahead. 'Yes,' I repeated, quickly. 'Fuck me. Fuck my virginal, hairless cunt. You'll get the best piece of ass in your life.'
"The bachelor still hesitated. 'But ... my girl friend ... What would she think?'
" 'Piss on your girl friend,' I hissed. 'No one is going to find out. Everyone is busy around the pool. Even my own mom and dad won't know. The door is shut.'
"The coward cast an apprehensive look at the door. 'Yessss,' he admitted slowly. 'But it isn't bolted. Anyone could charge in.'
"I shook my head. "They won't come inside the John when the door is shut. Now,' I added, impatiently, 'do you fuck me on the floor or not?' As I spoke my fingers kept tightening their grip on the shaft of his prick, and then relaxing that same grip. My finger in the back kept sliding in and out of his somewhat wet ass-hole. The rectum was secreting certain nervous fluids. They did smell exciting to me in my heated state of cunt.
"The man made his decision. 'Got to,' he admitted. 'Got to fuck that hairless cunt. But,' he added with a sigh. 'I ... I've got a hang-up. Only my girl friend knows about it.'
"This took me by surprise. I thought a man craved cunt, to stick cock inside pussy. What else did he want?
"He explained as his face grew crimson, and he refused to look directly into my face. He felt humiliated but still, he had to make his confession. 'When I was just a kid this older woman broke me in. She had certain strange tastes. Ever since, I've been hooked on those same kind of tastes.'
"I grew more interested. 'What kind of strange tastes?' I asked, and became more excited.
"His eyes still refused to focus directly at my face. He continued. 'This older woman used to act like a ... a...'
" 'Go on,' I urged, excitedly and with impatience. 'She used to act like ... what?'
" 'A dog,' he said with a slow release of breath. 'She'd take off all her clothes, and pretend she was a dog. She'd get down on her hands and knees and sniff around. Then, she'd lift up her hind leg, and ... '
" 'Piss,' I laughed but not in a malicious way. One of the older girls at school had told me about a guy who had to have his piss-on. 'She pissed on you. To be more exact,' I added. 'She pissed on your face.'
"He nodded. 'Yes, at first I was horrified by such a perverse act. But then...' His voice trailed off into a soft and rapturous tone. I guessed what had happened.
" 'You got to like it,' I supplied the rest of the sentence for him. 'You got to love having your face pissed on.'
" 'Yesss,' he replied with a warm smile. 'I got to love having my face pissed on, dog-style. It made me feel so goddamned sexy, so hot, and the thought of acting like an uninhibited animal really turned me on. After a while, I couldn't get a hard on unless the woman played dog, got down on her hands and knees, and raised her hind leg up, dog-style.'
" 'And pissed into your face,' I said. But this time, I wasn't laughing. The entire scene sprang into my mind, and I found myself very excited. Did he want me to piss over his face?
"I asked, bluntly. 'Do you want me to splash my piss down over your face? My hot, sizzly piss fresh from my hairless cunt. Do you want to feel it burn into the pores of your face?'
"For a very long while, he didn't speak. But no words were necessary. From the burning look in his eye, the ecstatic smile that curved his lips back, and from the way his prick continued to thicken out, I knew I had hit his weak spot. He craved the feel of hot, virginal piss from a hot, virginal and hairless cunt. But what would he do while I was pissing on him?
"When I put the question to him, he replied, 'You'll find out.' His voice sounded resolute, determined. He intended to get sprayed by my piss dog-style. 'I'll get in the tub,' he said. 'Fill it half way with water. Then, you climb in and squat over my face. I'll be on my back. Then ... then ... you let go. Let go, and piss ... piss all over my face. Don't waste a drop, a single, precious drop. Let me have everything you've got. Then,' he added, excitedly. 'Then...'
"I began to comprehend. 'Then,' I said slowly, 'you're going to eat my piss-wet cunt.'
"He shook his head, vigorously. 'Just like the dogs do. Have you ever seen a male dog suck, lick, lap and eat a female dog's cunt just after she's taken a piss? I watch them do it all the time. It turns me on. Really turns me on.'
"I asked. 'Your girl friend. The one you brought to mom's party. Does she piss on you, too?'
"He nodded. 'Yes. But her heart's not in it She'll give me a piss-on when I need it, and bark like a dog the way I want. But her heart just isn't in it. I think that deep down she regards me as perverse, a nut. She's humoring me because she wants me to take her places.' He confided. 'I want a girl who really gets a charge out of pissing on me. A girl who will love having me eat her piss-wet cunt. That ... that would be enough to make me blow my load. Especially if she barks like a bitch in heat while I'm eating her.'
"My heart started to beat rapidly. The thought of squatting over a grown man and pissing flush in his face made the lips of my pussy fly apart 'Don't worry about me,' I assured him. 'I ... I almost feel like a bitch dog in heat. Okay, lover,' I said turning towards the bathtub and releasing the grip on his turgid tool. 'I'm for the piss-on. What are we waiting for?'
" 'Yeah,' he groaned. 'Yeah. What are we waiting for?' and walked directly to the tub, and stepped inside. I leaned over and turned on the water. Then, he sat down and stretched back. I climbed in and squat directly over his face. He looked up at my bare, hairless cunt and there was a look of reverence in his eyes and on his face.
"I threw one leg over his face and squatted down. The cheeks of my ass touched the back of my heels. I was about to let loose when an idea hit me. 'Kiss it first,' I told him. 'A dog always kisses a cunt first before he gets a piss-on from the bitch.'
" 'Gladly,' he murmured. He slipped both hands beneath the cheeks of my ass and pulled me closer to his mouth. The slit, and pee hole was already moist from a few drops of urine that had managed to squeeze through. This pleased him. The sight of a few drops of piss and the odor pleased him very much. Quickly, he stuck out his tongue and snared a couple of the golden drops. His eyes bugged out at sight of my hairless box. All the time he kept licking the slit and even under my ass and into my ass-hole, his eyes continued to ravish the sight of my thick but hairless twat. Finally, I couldn't stand anymore of this divine torture. I had to let loose. I had to piss over this man's face. In my mind, I even felt like a dog. 'Going to let go,' I rasped out, my face reddened and I squeezed to make certain the liquid left the area of my bladder with a concerted rush. 'Letting go,' I warned in a high and warbly voice.
" 'Yeah,' he screamed. 'Piss on me. Piss on my face. Go, bitch, go. You're a dog and so am I. We're both animals. Animalsssss....' he continued to hiss as the first few drops sizzled out of the pee hole and bounced across his chin and nostrils. As he felt the burning liquid, he clamped his lips tight in order to get the full flow. But that was my signal to open my mouth. I couldn't help but give vent to a very strong urge ... the urge to howl like a dog in heat.
" 'AiiiiiiOwwwwwww,' I let the sound spiral out of my throat and through my lips. As I howled in this forceful and yet subdued manner, I yanked my head back until my eyes were staring directly up at the ceiling. As I gushed I shook my hips in a slow, sensuous way as though I was fucking with my urine. The liquid. Reaching back, I grabbed hold of his tool to determine whether or not the feel of my piss over his skin was affecting him, sexually. Although I couldn't look back and see his stiff, my fingers took hold of a monstrous length of cock. The instrument had grown enormously since he had entered the tub, and since he felt my piss over his face. There couldn't be any doubt of any kind that this man was charged up by the feel of my piss and even more by this entire animal-like act. He wanted to be an animal. And he wanted to get pissed-on by one. And at that moment, I had a new sensation too. I wanted to get fucked by an animal!
"After a few seconds, I grew adept at squirting pee into this man's face. I thrust my hips forward and placed my pee-hole a fraction of an inch away from his nostrils. The sizzly stuff sprayed backward and I could feel it hit the lower part of my stomach. Then, I'd slide my ass backwards and let the flow carry through the air for a considerable distance before it struck its mark. Then, I alternated the position of my ass. For a while I'd keep the cunt pressed tightly against his face. Then, I'd pull back slowly and let a goodly portion of the flow splatter over his chest.
"Whenever I pulled back, and the urine fell short of his mouth, he'd open his lips and gurgle. 'That's right baby. Piss on me. All over me. Dog me, lover. Dog me good. Pee-pee, baby. On me.
Good ... give it to me good . .
"I gave it to him good. I had never pissed with a greater intensity in my entire life. The walls of my bladder seemed to cave in and force out the liquid in very much the same way a bellows forces out air. The stuff squished through the cunt slit and covered every inch of his facial skin, his hair and a part of his throat and chest. But finally, the good and hot flow trickled to an end.
"As the last drop fell from the precious pee-hole, I spat out, 'Eat it, goddammit! Suck my piss wet cunt. Come on dog. Lick my bitch-pussy.'
"The old bachelor really needed no such urging. He naturally craved the taste of piss-wet cunt. He really was an animal when it came to licking a pussy that had just drained out a loadful of urine. His long, red and very soft-skinned tongue lapped out and sucked. First it covered the surface of my hairless lips. Then, he narrowed the flesh and tightened the tongue muscles until the oral instrument resembled a prick. Now, he darted this prick-like tongue between the cuntal lips and shoved with all his might. The mouth-piece struck home. I felt as though a million volts of electricity had been shot up my cunt.
"But it took only a few stabs of tongue up my hot, wet cunt to activate the walls of my vagina and make them shake out every drop of cunt-juice that had been stored up in the innermost pores.
This trickly, free-flowing liquid came charging out the slit and into the man's mouth. He opened up his mouth as though he was drinking water from under a tap. The stuff dropped easily between his lips and his jaws, tongue and throat muscles worked in unison as he swallowed every drop of piss-heavy love juice. And something else happened.
"The old bachelor shot his wad. The taste of my cunt juice, the feel of my piss and my howling like a dog was enough to heat up the temperature of his balls. The semen shot through the eye on his dick and spattered backward. A few of the heavier drops spattered over the cheeks of my ass. This heated me up even to a higher temperature, and permitted me to discharge a bit more cunt-cum.
"At long last, the flow ended and I sagged backwards. Climbing out of the tub, he turned to me. "Thank you,' he said. 'You've got the hottest, most sensuous and sexiest piss I've ever felt. You'll make a wonderful piece of ass when you grow a bit older. Meanwhile, please give me all the piss-ons I can handle. I'd rather have you piss on me than my girl friend.' A strange, and perverse look came into his eyes.
"He continued. 'You're the first girl who ever enjoyed giving me a piss-on. You really loved it, he added with emphasis. "That's important. A lot of girls pretend they like acting like a dog. But you really go for it.' He hesitated, and then added. 'Bet you wind up fucking a dog. You're the kind who will love it.' As he turned to leave the bathroom, he said, 'Try it once, sweetheart. I think you'll love fucking a dog. You've got a natural talent for animal screwing. Try it at least once,' he said and left the John.
"After he left, I remained in the bathroom. I felt so excited that I had to squat over the toilet and let loose with another bladderful of piss. And all the while, I discharged my bladder I kept thinking about the old bachelor's words. Maybe I would love to fuck a dog. The thought kept growing in my mind. That night, I masturbated and visualized myself with an animal. After a few weeks of continual masturbation, I decided to make my erotic dreams came true. I had to fuck a dog! But where would I find one?
"The answer to that question came quicker than I had even anticipated. I discovered and quite by accident that my own mother was having an affair with a dog. The discovery didn't shock or surprise me. It excited me. And I planned to steal my mother's lover.
"Of course mom was smart enough to keep the dog hidden away on the family ranch. Daddy owned a ranch out of town and the place was operated by a manager. Sometimes, we'd visit the place on special occasions. The ranch had horses, dogs and many other animals. Mom had persuaded dad to huy the place a while back. She claimed it was a good business investment, and took charge of looking after the place herself. Most week-ends, mom would go out to the ranch to take charge of the place. At first, I suspected mom was having an affair with the ranch manager. But he was such an old, unglamorous guy that I quickly got rid of that notion. Still, I was suspicious of mom's sudden attachment to ranch life. Since dad liked to play golf every week-end, he didn't mind my mother leaving the house for the week-end. Dad must have been fucking some young chick, and couldn't care less.
"But mom really got my curiosity. She wasn't a farm type at all. Why the sudden fascination with ranch life. I had to find out! One week-end, I insisted on accompanying mom to the ranch. Usually, she insisted on going out alone. But I made such a fuss about seeing the place that she finally relented.
" 'You'll be bored to death,' mom warned me. 'There's nothing to do out there. No young people your age to be with. You'll want to return home the same night.'
"I promised that I wouldn't make any trouble and would be content to stay on the ranch for the entire week-end without wanting to go home. Finally, she relented. Then, she made a very strange warning. 'You must stay in your room at night,' she told me. 'It's dangerous for a young girl to be wandering around out there at night.'
"When I tried to find out what she had in mind, mom was vague and noncommital. 'It's dangerous,' she snapped. 'Don't ask any more questions. Stay in your room.'
"Of course, I grew more suspicious, and decided to follow her. I thought she was fucking old Joe, the ranch foreman. Maybe mom had a thing for old men. I had to find out. About eight that evening, I stretched and yawned and told mom I was sleepy and tired and wanted to go to bed. Mom looked pleased.
" 'Yes, darling,' she murmured. 'You go right to sleep.'
"From my bedroom window I had a good view of the barn, and that's where I thought mom was going to meet her lover. And after a while, I saw mom slip out the front door, and walk stealthily towards the barn. My suspicions were confirmed, or so I thought. Fully dressed, I slipped out of my room, and followed at a discreet distance. Positioning myself in front of the barn window, I peeked inside. To my very great surprise, mom was all alone. She put down her lantern, and stood very still. Was she waiting for her lover?
If so, who was her lover?
"As events transpired, mom had several lovers.
Both of them, animals. One was our beautiful, young colt stud with a dong as long as a telephone pole. The other was our magnificent collie dog with his long, golden hair, prick-like snout, and cock that looked elegant enough to gobble up. Both of the animals approached mom the moment she entered the barn. I still didn't comprehend. Somehow, I didn't associate my own mother with animal fucking. For a very great while, mom stood very still and permitted the animals to sniff the delicious aroma of her presence. Even from where I was standing, I could smell the aromatic, French perfume she had doused her body with.
"As the fragrance entered the nostrils of both animals, their dicks telescoped out, and grew thick enough to resemble the size of a clenched fist The horse's cockhead almost touched the floor of the barn. The shaft wasn't straight but bent, and the skin was black. His balls hung loosely down between his hind legs, and he began to neigh and whinny and stamp his forepaws.
"The collie dog's cock was smaller of course but blood had surged under the skin of the penile shaft and turned it a cherry red. My cunt could have accommodated the dog's prick without any difficulty. But the colt stud's bone was another matter. In fact, I didn't realize how it was even possible for mom to fuck such an animal. How was she going to take on both of them at the same time?
"First of all, I quickly discovered that mom was a tease. In the light of the lantern, she did a slow, tantalizing strip tease for the benefit of both four-legged fuckers. Slowly, she gyrated around, wriggling both cheeks of her more than ample ass and dropping an article of clothing. Each garment had been drenched in perfume which wafted upward and almost maddened both onlookers. Since it was a warm evening, mom could strip naked and with comfort. Finally, she flung off her panty, and stood naked before her mute but admiring audience. I was impressed, too.
"As mom stood perfectly naked in front of her wide-eyed, and nostril-flaring audience of animals, she deliberately widened her legs into a well-formed V-shape. Then, she dropped one hand down in front of her cunt, fished out the hardened clitoris, and commenced to jack herself off. Holding the clitoral shaft tightly between forefinger and thumb, she jiggled it back and forth as though plunking out a hot tune on a jazz banjo. As she jacked, she, of course, gyrated and swiveled her hips, and permitted her boobies to joggle around. With her one remaining free hand, she reached around in back of her buttocks, flung aside one, fleshy buttock and stuck her finger deep into the shit hole. In this manner she finger-fucked herself from both regions.
"At first, I was very surprised at this jack-off maneuver. With two animals with great big dongs and obviously anxious to fuck her, why was she finger-fucking herself from both holes? The answer quickly came to me. As her finger slid in and out of her box and in and out of her shit tunnel, a distinctive, feminine odor arose. This body aroma intermingled with the fragrance of her perfume to create a unique blend of odor that literally inflamed both animals.
"I watched the animals flare their nostrils in order to catch every molecule of odor that floated up from her cunt and ass-hole. This stimulus was received by both stud and dog, and a certain chemistry was created in their respective bodies. Their cocks grew longer, redder, thicker, and the skin of both dicks vibrated with a much greater intensity. It was a wonder that they didn't rape mom. But they were used to getting worked up in this manner and knew that this human, mature female would take care of their lustful needs. Now, mom swung into action.
"Sliding under the belly of the stud, she stretched out on her back. Her face looked up at the enormous, black horse dong and her feet was pointed towards the front end of the animal. With one hand she greedily seized the stiff, black penis and thrust the pole of meat into her mouth. Opening up as wide as possible, she resembled a sword swallower. How was she going to eat that monstrous prick? She managed by skill and practice to get about three quarters of the cock into her mouth. Then, she began to bite, suck and chew. Since the hide of the stud dick was thick, he could take the sensation of her teeth biting into the skin. Probably, it excited him all the more. With her other hand, she fondled, and stretched the balls. The stud began to rear back and forth, to literally fuck mom's mouth. He was, indeed, using her mouth as a cunt. And mother loved every driving thrust of horse prick between her ruby-red lips. Saliva, foamed out of her oral cavity. But she continued to take every inch of cock. Apparently, the thought of having an animal use her mouth like a cunt excited her, too.
"Meanwhile, her own box wasn't exactly neglected. At a certain signal, the beautiful collie dog ran over to the V between her legs, dropped his long snout over the hairy cunt and proceeded to lap, lick and suck the slit. He really did more than suck. He tongue-fucked the human pussy. Through long sessions of training, mom had taught him to tighten the muscles of his tongue and squeeze the flesh between the cunt-slit and pump it back and forth.
"Mom threw both legs over the shoulders of the dog as he tongued her box. As the horse's tool slid back and forth inside her mouth, she rotated her hips and let the collie's tongue imitate the black dong. In that manner, mom was getting hosed in her mouth and cunt and at the same time. The horse would get his nuts off and so would mom. But how was the dog going to cream his cock, too?
"As the hindquarters of the stud flew back and forth at an ever increasing speed, I knew he would soon shoot his was. And he did. Neighing, and with his mane flying, he gave one final and forceful thrust of his prick. The next thing I knew creamy stud-cum was bubbling out of mom's mouth. Of course, she tried to swallow as much as possible. Her throat muscles, lips and tongue worked in frantic unison. But she couldn't swallow that enormous load that normally was meant for a mare's deep cunt.
"At precisely the same time, mom began to orgasm, too. The dog's tongue had worked her off and from the way her hips flailed the air, and her legs tightened around the dog's shoulders, I knew her box was heaving out pussy liquid. My own cunt was having convulsions of its own. Without even rubbing the outer surface of the twat, juices welled through the open crack and wet my underpants. I knew then, at that precise moment, that I had to get donged by a dog. The stud horse was too big for me to handle although there wasn't any reason why I couldn't suck him off, or just play with the dick and squeeze those adorable balls.
"After mom got her cookies off and wiped off all the stud serum from her mouth she turned her full attention to the gorgeous collie dog. He had serviced her admirably, but had not enjoyed the delights of her cunt, and mom wanted him to be happy.
" 'Darling,' she cooed a she stood before him, and wiped away at her. cunt, 'do you want to fuck mommy, too?'
"The dog looked up at her with huge, loving eyes. His prick appeared to elongate to an even greater length, and drool slipped through his open jaws.
"Mom continued, 'Of course, you do my lover-fucker. Of course you want to pump that delicious dick up my cunt. And I want it, too, lover. Mommy wants her great, big sonny boy to fuck her.'
"I gasped. Mom was referring to the animal as though he was human and related to her in a filial way. Did she imagine him to be the son she had always wanted. For years mom had pined away for a son. She had transferred her motherly love to the dog. And the dog appeared to understand every word. His prick continued to grow and get much redder.
"After she finished drying her box, mom threw the towel down, and picked up the animal. Or rather, she permitted him to rear up on his back legs and wrap his forepaws around her waist. With his snout muzzled against her belly button, she stroked his head. Then, she bent over and gave him a terrific, wet kiss directly on the mouth. The collie responded by sticking out his tongue and lapping her mouth, and entire face. All the while, his hindquarters darted back and forth to permit his stiff prick to make contact with one of her legs.
"Mom looked down and permitted herself a wide, loving grin. 'So much in haste to fuck your mommy, aren't you?' she asked. 'If only my husband was as hot-nutted,' she added, 'I'd have a good marriage.'
"That was the first time I realized that daddy wasn't taking care of mom's cunt. He was too busy with his golf games, and his men's lodge. At any rate, mom had found herself other diversions. She told the animal, 'Okay, lover. It's time you worked your nuts off inside of your loving mother.' And looking down at her still trickling twat, she giggled, 'And I'm all primed for another cunt job, too. So, let's go, sweetheart. Let's go.'
"This time, I dropped my jeans and panties and grasped my hot box. Yanking out my stiffening clitoris, I slid my thumb along the upper surface of the shaft while tickling the flesh with my forefinger. I felt like having a violent jack-off as I watched mom and the collie dog. The heat waves from my cunt hit the coolish night air and created a bit of steam around the lower portion of my body.
"Inside the barn, the action began to heat up. Mom pushed her four-legged lover back to the floor again, and she took up her normal dog-fuck position. She adopted the classic stance of the bitch and dog stud. Placing herself on her hands and knees, she permitted the animal to mount her rear end, grasp her waist with his forepaws and jab his prick back and forth as though they were a couple of dogs. At that particular moment, perhaps mom thought of herself as another dog. At any rate, with her very white ass sticking up in the air, the scent from that particular place excited the animal to give an excellent performance. At first, he shoved that long, white and very hard prick between her buttocks and up the stink hole.
"Mom gasped. 'Oh lover. Right up my ass-hole. Yes, sweetheart, yes. Bung my hunger. Make me shit. It's all yours shit lover. Fuck me. Fuck my ass. Hard, Give it to me hard. Real hard, fucker
"The animal required no exhortations from mom to bang her bunghole. The prick almost whistled its way in and out of the tight hole, and mom loved every stinking thrust. Yes, it did smell. But it was the kind of aroma that was exciting, too. And during her ass-hole fuck, a very startling happened. At least, it seemed startling to my innocent eyes. Her clitoris, the female prick stretched out of her cunt and became so long and so hard that it resembled a male-type cock. At least, it was a long and as perfectly shaped as a hard-on one would expect from a very young boy. As the dog peter, shit-stained by now, bunged in and out of the delicious looking back entrance, mom reached back and seized her own cock. Once she had the clit firmly lodged between thumb and forefinger, she started to jiggle it back and forth with every ounce of strength in her body.
"The entire scene heated me up to such an extent that it was necessary for me to lower my jeans and underpants and grab hold of my own hot box. Standing and jacking off while I watched my own mother get fucked by a dog was the most exciting event that had ever happened to me in my entire life. My hips rotated around instinctively and obscenely. But I didn't care. I felt I was going to experience the most explosive jack-off in my life.
"Finally, my cunt exploded. My knees buckled and I staggered backwards. Inside the barn, mom was blowing out her cunt, too. With her ass filled with dog semen, the foamy stuff crept down the crease of her buttocks and slopped down the back of her legs. The dog busily engaged himself in licking off his own cock juice.
"Returning to my room, I felt so excited and worked up I couldn't sleep. I kept watching, in my mind, the exciting kind of animal fuck between my mom and her four-legged lovers. After a while, I closed my eyes tight and visualized myself in the same scene. The dog and stud were working over my own ass and cunt and I was enjoying each and every stroke of the prick and every suck of the tongue. I must have jacked myself off a dozen times before I went to sleep. When I awoke the next morning, I was still feverish with desire for an animal kind of prick. I simply had to get a piece of ass, dog-style. But how, and where?
"That answer came to me more quickly than I had anticipated. The very next day, mom wanted me to return home but I insisted on staying out the entire week-end. I wanted her to fuck more animals. After a lot of arguing mom agreed that I could remain but that I had to go to my room early. She was having a party of her farm friends over, she informed me, and didn't want me to get in the way.
"About eight that evening, I went to my room and changed into my pajamas. This pleased mom when she went up to say good-night. 'Put out the light,' she instructed, 'and go to sleep. We'll try to be quiet.'
"When she left the room, I leaped out of bed and crept down the stairs and stationed myself in a closet that overlooked the living room. I could watch the activities and not be detected. Soon, mom's guests began to arrive. They were all women. That part aroused my suspicion. And each and every guest was holding a pet animal. That aroused my suspicion even more so. Even at my innocent and inexperienced age, I began to suspect that mom and her friends belonged to some kind of animal-fucking club. They got their kicks by screwing four-legged beasts. It must have made them even more excited to get their animal reaming in public. They were all exhibitionists. They wanted to have people watch them fuck. Quickly, I lowered my pajamas in case I had to jack off.
"In a very short period of time, after all of the introductions were made, the women disrobed in the spacious living room. The scent of over twenty naked cunts quickly filled the air. The aroma was overpowering and the dogs boned up, instantly. It was exciting to watch dozens of dogs all of different sizes and breeds with a long hard on. Soon, the room was filled with fucking women and fucking dogs. A lot of the women-dog couples were using the classic position. But a lot doing it in various positions. One woman had stretched out on her back while her dog lover mounted her on top in the regular man-on-top position. A lot of the women were cock suckers. The entire scene of lust inflamed my body to such an extent that I thought I would scream. But finally, I received my chance to get animal dicked.
"One woman had brought along several of her pet lovers. And while she was busily engaged in the act of eating one dog's cock, the smaller animal ran away from her. It must have been attracted to the heat and scent of my own cunt. The tiny toy poodle ran directly over to the door of my closet and started to whimper and scratch. Stealthily, I opened the door, and the tiny, black, cock-hard dog streaked into the closet and immediately went down on my cunt. Closing the door, I was able to have complete privacy. I opened up my legs, leaned back and let the cunt lapper go to work on me.
"Never before in my entire life had I ever experienced such a sensation. This niggery looking dog with his burning, shiny eyes concentrated on the slit of my cunt. His tongue, almost as long as the one on an anteater, zipped up from between my crotch, smothered every inch of the cuntal trench and even lapped as high as my belly button. Then, the instrument of cunt suckery started on its downward trip. Again, the porous, and velvety tongue dipped into my widening pussy trench. My own tiny clit erected and my head jerked back as my glassy eyes stared unseeingly up at the ceiling. I had to clamp a hand over my mouth to stifle a scream. The cunt lapping dog even burrowed its snout under my buttocks and started to lick up my ass-hole. I had to fuck!
"Throwing both arms around the neck of the super lover, I begged him to, 'Fuck me, darling.
Pour it into my box. Bang my cunt. Stab my ass-hole. Chew up my pussy. But hurry, darling, hurry.' I begged with a desperate tone to my whispery voice. But how was he going to treat my cunt with his prick in the confines of a dark and narrow closet?
"My doubts and fears were quickly put aside. This tiny prick-dog had a lot of experience, it quickly developed. He wanted to get his nuts off but from long experience with his old lady mistress, he also knew how he wanted to blow. Leaping forward, he draped his forepaws on my shoulders, and slashed his long, ivory-colored prick forward. The cockhead barged past my lips and the shaft forced its way into my mouth. He wanted to pump out a fuck inside my mouth.
"At first, I experienced momentary feelings of disgust and revulsion. My first impulse was to shove him away. But after the first few thrusts, I quickly developed a taste for cock. As it happened, the meat turned out to have a delicious but slightly salty flavor. And soon, I found myself sucking the entire pole of cock with every ounce of strength in my lips, jaws and throat muscles.
"Instinctively, I grabbed his big, hairy nuts and started to squeeze them. This added inducement poured more fuck fuel into his long, hard shaft. The skin grew hotter and the meat more rigid. I felt the cockhead slash its way past the aching cuntal lips and bounce against the floor of my cunt-mouth. For the moment, I regarded my mouth as a pussy, and the lips as pussy lips. My teeth bit into the pole and my tongue lashed out to cover every inch of skin. And with one free hand, I reached down to masturbate myself during the heat of the mouth-fuck.
"Moments prior to the blow-off, I knew he was going to shoot. His eyes grew glassy, his cock cherry red, the shaft thickened and his nuts kept rotating around and around. All of a sudden, the stuff sloshed through the eye of the dickhead and spurted over my tongue and down my throat. Perhaps it was only my imagination but the doggy droppings tasted sweeter than honey. I had no intention of spitting out the cock cream. Instead, I swallowed with every ounce of strength in my entire body. And as fast as I swallowed, the goo kept pouring through the prick, along my tongue and down my throat Several times, I was afraid I'd gag. But I quickly learned how to swallow the love liquid, and suck on with the hope of getting more. Eventually, the honey-sweet pecker pourings diminished and came to an end.
"Falling back, T smacked my lips, and hoped I could swallow even more. But the cock was rubbering and slipped from my mouth. Satiated, the dog dropped to the floor of the closet, rolled over on one side and proceeded to lick off his genitals. I looked down at my cock-spattered cunt, and rubbed the outer lips in an effort to duplicate the feeling of dog fuckery. Closing my eyes, I slowly rubbed the cunt-front, and closed my eyes as the most delicious feeling of contentment flowed through my body. I wanted more fucks, and I wanted them from a dog. The next time, I promised myself, I'd get my cunt treated. I wanted the real thing. A long, stiff, animal prick stuck up my box. Eating cock was great but nothing could Compare with a real prick-cunt affair. But I wanted a larger animal, one capable of maintaining a big bone-on, and one capable of eating as well as fucking. This little toy poodle had been trained to suck off his aged mistress and to let her eat him. He didn't seem to be overly interested in the area of my pussy.
"Looking out into the living room, every woman, my mom included was getting reamed by a dog. Either they were fucking or eating or getting treated by two animals at the same time. I crept back to my room, and had a difficult time falling asleep. I kept seeing myself with a dog astride my naked body, a great, big boxer-type animal with a long, steel-stiff prick and huge balls. I saw him insert his dong into my slot, and I could see every thrust of his big ass.
"Without even touching my cunt at all, I managed to work off another climax. That proved my addiction for dogs. And I felt I was right about my preference. After all, my own mom belonged to an animal swap club. She was getting her nuts off with four-legged lovers. Certainly, I, her daughter, deserved the same treatment. From that night on, I promised myself that I'd only fuck animals. I wasn't going to limit myself exclusively to dogs. Mom sucked off a colt-stud. Maybe I could have some fun with him, too. And what about feathered fuckers like roosters, and larger fowl? I wanted to try them all out. Every now and then, I tried out boys at school, or even grown men. But they were all failures as lovers as far as I was concerned. I had been spoiled by dogs. As far as I am concerned, the only good fuck around can be had from an animal ... "
SUMMARY OF CASE HISTORY TWO
Nine-year-old Ginger B. was exposed to animal sex by grownups. First, her mother and later her biology teacher in school. The product of an upper middle-class background, she was reared in an environment of permissive sex. She saw sexual relations between adults during the many parties thrown by her parents. Seducing an older man during a party, Ginger B. became excited at the prospect of having a sexual affair. But when she discovered that her own mother belonged to an animal-swap ring, her newly aroused interest in sex became channeled into bestiality. The sight of grown women with animal lovers excited her tremendously. Curious, she had to experiment, also.
An imaginative girl, she found in her animal lovers, the love and friendship she never received from her own parents.
The consulting psychologist in this case realized that the problem rested with the parents rather than with nine-year-old Ginger. When they were told that they must pay more attention to Ginger, they realized their neglect. Eventually, as the family grew more closer, the desire for bestial relations disappeared from both daughter and mother.
CASE HISTORY THREE
Case Subject: Barbara T. Age: 10
Sexual History: Visiting her grandmother during the summer vacation, the case subject was startled to discover that her sixty-five-year-old maternal relation was strongly sexed. She caught the aging woman with a young boy and later found out to her horror that the woman also preferred animals. The adult woman, looking for greater sexual thrills, induced the girl to have a sex affair with an animal while she looked on and masturbated. ANALYST: You were taught to have sexual relations with animals by your own grandmother? BARBARA: Yes. A: Did she practice bestiality too? B: Did she fuck animals? You bet! And young boys, too. Grandma just loves to fuck. A: Why did she want you to experiment with animals, too?
B: For kicks. Grandma was having a tough time getting her nuts off. Then, she hit on the idea of watching. She's quite a looker. A: A voyeur.
B: Yeah. She loves to fuck but she also loves to watch others make it, too.
A: Did she ever seduce young girls before? I mean did she ever try to get them to have an animal? B: No. Before, she always got her cunt to blow with a young boy or an animal. But she just needed something stronger. A: Has she always been sexually permissive? B: No. She recently became a widow. When grandpa was alive, she was forced to lead a strict, puritanical life.
A: After she became a widow then, she became sexually permissive.
B: That's right. She always did have a hot cunt but grandpa made her frustrated.
A: He wasn't interested in sex.
B: Not much. Couldn't get it up.
A: Did she insist on your having sexual relations with an animal?
B: No. It all came about by accident. A: Accident?
B: Yeah. I caught her with a kid that was even younger than myself. A: What was your reaction? B: Naturally, I was shocked and horrified. A: But she calmed your fears by divulging her interest in sex.
B: I guess you could put it that way. She treated me like an adult and told me about her shitty married life with gramps. I didn't know he was such a sonofabitch. She really suffered. A: And when she became a widow, she turned to young boys for sexual relations.
B: Yeah. Then, she turned to animals.
A: She wanted all the forbidden sex she couldn't have when she was married.
B: Right. And she found out it excited her. That's why she didn't hesitate in letting me fuck an animal, too.
A: Better tell me about the summer vacation you spent with your grandmother.
BARBARA: "After school let out for the summer, my parents wanted to take a long trip but without me. They arranged to send me to grandmother's place for the entire summer vacation.
"From the very beginning of my visit, she urged me to find a boy friend, and I finally did. He was a cute looking kid I met at the neighborhood show in the town near grandma's farm. We started to hold hands, and later we necked and he felt me up. He got a hard on, and he let me jack him off into a handkerchief. Grandma urged me to bring him around and introduce her to him. I should have been suspicious from the way she looked at him. Her sharp, hard eyes pierced his tight denim trousers and she seemed to be estimating the size and texture of his prick. The fact that he had a large German Shepherd dog appeared to fascinate her even more. To my surprise, her eyes hovered over the dog's prick and balls. As though scenting her interest in his fucking prowess, the animal erected.
"Grandma laughed. 'Oh look,' she cackled, 'the dog is excited about something.'
"The boyfriend, Fred, blushed crimson. He was really embarrassed that his pet dog had boned up before my grandmother. She fluttered over the kid and was always fondling the dog by petting his back. Once I saw her reach under and stroke the dog's cock. Still, I wasn't suspicious. From time to time, the boy and his dog would visit us on the farm, and he paid a great deal of attention to grandma, and she was attracted to him. Slowly, my suspicions were aroused. I had heard stories of old women in their mid and late sixties getting their rtuts off with pre-teen boys. Was my grandmother one of them? I decided to find out.
"Pretending that I was ill, I told grandma I had to go to bed early. That was the evening I had a date with my boy friend Fred, 'I'll phone up Fred and tell him not to come.'
" 'Oh no,' grandma replied, 'the poor boy will be disappointed. I'll try to amuse him. After all, he is bringing over that beautiful dog, too. They would both feel hurt.'
"I shrugged, and went into my room. Grandma tucked me in and put out the lights. Later she looked in the room, and I pretended to be asleep. Then, I heard her answer the door and let in my boy friend Fred. Peeking through the bedroom door, I watched him enter the large living room with his dog. When he entered, she bent over and gave him a great big kiss and hug. His head buried itself between her mammoth tits, and she reached down and petted his cock. The dick sprang up, immediately.
"The moment my boy friend got a hard on, the prick on his pet dog stiffened, too. The dog really was beautiful, and he kept looking up at grandma, his nostrils flaring as though he could pick up the heavy scent of her cunt. Grandma looked down at the dog and at the state of his cock and laughed.
" 'Gonna have a good time tonight,' she chuckled, obscenely. 'Gonna get dogged by a real one this time.'
"My boy friend smiled and calmly unzipped his fly. His long, stiff pecker zoomed through the opening in his trousers. When grandma looked down her smile vanished. She started to breathe with difficulty, and with one hand proceeded to rub her pussy.
" 'Fuck me,' she said, openly and boldly. I couldn't tell whether she was talking to the dog, or to the boy.
"The kid's dong grew stiffer when he heard the elderly woman refer to sexual play. He took one big grip on the staff and commenced to rub it back and forth. He didn't want to fuck. He merely wanted to jack off. And grandma didn't mind. She really wasn't after his nuts. She wanted the dog!
Meanwhile, the animal kept whimpering, and sniffing in the general direction of her hot and odoriferous twat. No longer smiling but grimly determined to please the dog, she lifted up her skirt, and dropped her underpants. Immediately, her great, big cunt zoomed into view. I had never seen a box with gray hair around the cleft. On grandma it looked good. long, sharp-tipped but soft hairs curled enticingly up around the valley of fuckery and spread fan-like up the lower portion of her belly until they almost touched her belly button. The cheeks of her ass sloped out curvaceously, and when she bent over a bit, the flesh parted to reveal a brownish stain up the cleft. Quickly, grandma turned around and let the doggie sniff and lick her ass-hole. Obviously, the feel of that long, red but extremely soft tongue up the bung hole really turned her on.
" 'Ahhhhhhhh,' she sighed, 'that soft tongue up my shit spot sure feels good, goddamned good. Suck me, lover,' she bawled out to the animal over her shoulder. 'Stick that tongue all the way up the brown.'
"As though understanding every word she uttered, the dog obeyed her order. Shoving his snout even deeper up the crevice of shit, he started to work his jaws and tongue back and forth. He loved the taste of grandma's shit. Or, perhaps he loved the taste and smell of any woman's shit. There couldn't be any doubt however, that this dog had been trained by experts to please an older woman. Most women past sixty had an ass-hole fetish, I learned later on.
"As the dog proceeded to lick my grandmother's ass, my boy friend's hand jacked up and down the shaft at an even greater rate of speed. His cockhead turned a crimson color, and his balls whirled around like the blades of a propeller. He had no intention of laying a hand on grandma. All he wanted to do was watch her with the animal and jack off. He was a born voyeur.
"But grandma had other ideas for the boy. She loved to feel a dog's tongue wipe her ass. But she also wanted the thrill of having a young boy.
"Bending over and spreading the cheeks of her ass even farther apart, she rasped at the boy, 'Come here. Come here this instant! And take your hands off your prick. That piece of meat is reserved for me.'
"With the dog's tongue deep inside the valley of her shit tunnel, grandma grasped the boy's prick, and started to stroke it back and forth. As she pumped, the handle got redder, and thicker, and juicier looking. From the look in the old woman's eyes, I could tell she intended to either fuck him, or suck him off. As saliva began to drool from her lips, I realized that she had oral intentions for the boy.
" 'Suck,' she barked. 'Got to suck that cock. Give it to me,' she ordered. 'Give me that lollypop.' Her two rapacious hands reached out, seized the boy's instrument, yanked it closer to her body. For the first few seconds, however, she delayed the cocksuck. Instead, she rubbed the head of the dick against her own sweaty box.
" 'OhhhhaaahhhhhHHHH,' she sighed with her head all the way back and with glassy eyes staring up at the ceiling. 'The feel of this delightful prick is too much,' she moaned.
"At that instant, the dog, as though it could understand, proceeded to eat her ass in a frenzied way. It seemed he understood that grandma was having fun with the boy and he grew jealous. Reminding grandma that he was also working on her, she let his tongue literally fly up and down the cleavage of her buttocks, and many times managed to pierce her ass-hole with the tip of the very wet and very red tongue.
"The erotic play was too much for grandma, and she couldn't delay the fuck any longer. Falling to her knees, she bent forward on her elbows and stuck her ass high up in the air. With her legs spread as far apart as possible, the lips of her cunt were also widened, and vulnerable for cock. The dog understood, perfectly. At first, he sniffed her wet cunt, and managed a few more licks of the ass-hole. Then, he reared up on his hind legs, dropped his forepaws over her back and thrust his hindquarters forward. The pole of prick whistled forward, zoomed past the extended cuntal lips and dropped easily into the groove of cunt. Shock waves exploded throughout grandma's body. Her glazed eyeballs almost dropped out of their sockets, and foamy drool dripped from the corners of her lips.
" 'Yessss,' she managed to shriek. "That's it. Feels good. Dog cock feels so fuckingly good.'
"But she wanted more, a lot more. She wasn't content to merely let the dog fuck her. With the boy's cock in her hand, she bent over and stuck the joy stick into her mouth. Immediately, her jaws, tongue and throat muscles worked together to create a suction that almost ripped the boy's dick from his body. At first, he tried to protest.
" 'No,' he wailed. 'You're hurting me. Your mouth is too hot. Please let me take my dicky out of your mouth...'
"Of course, grandma paid no attention to him, at all. Her mouth worked in a savage, relentless manner. Her teeth bit into the penile skin and her tongue peppered the soft tissues of his balls. Despite this animal-kind of treatment, and despite his many protests, the boy gradually stopped protesting. Then, he actually pleaded for more.
" 'That's right,' he coughed. 'Suck harder. More tongue. Bite my balls, Bite my prick. Make me come, grandma. Make me blow into your mouth. Oh hurry, I can hardly stand it. Suck out the juices for me...'
"The odor of a young boy's hot cock must have affected the fucking dog. His rear end pumped all the faster, and his cock grew all the redder. His eyes bulged to such an extent, they resembled two, great ball bearings. His tongue waggled out the corner of his jaw and foamy spittle spattered from his jaws. All of which affected me, terribly. My own cunt got so steamed up, I reached down, yanked out the clit, and proceeded to give myself the most vigorous jack off in my entire life.
"In record breaking time, grandma shot out her load. The dog blew his nuts a few seconds later but continued to pump until the dog cock rubbered and fell limply from the sex slot. Still, grandma continued to suck off the boy until he screamed out at the top of his lungs, thrust his lower abdomen forward and discharged his young semen into the old woman's greedy mouth. She sucked and pulled and nibbled until she had coaxed out every precious drop of the dick dew. After a very long time, it seemed to me, the tiny pecker grew limpid and slipped wetly from out of her mouth. The dog's prick also softened and shriveled up, and grandma fell flat on the floor. She looked dreamily happy as though she was reliving every thrust of the dog prick and every suck on the boy's cock.
"As for my own cunt, the oil of love slipped through the crevice and slithered down my thighs. Still, I wasn't satisfied. That night, I couldn't sleep. I kept seeing a hot-pricked dog pumping out my own cunt. I needed the same kind of reaming my own grandmother had received at the hands of the boy, and his dog. But how was I going to go about getting dog-fucked? Obviously, the boy was sexually attracted to older women, only. I'd have to find a piece of ass on my own. Towards this goal, I'd go into town every Saturday afternoon, and go to the movies in the hope I'd meet a boy who wanted to fuck a girl my own age. Hopefully, he would have a dog, too. But I never was successful in meeting anyone like that. Every night, in desperation, I'd jack off and think of the scene between grandma and the dog and the boy. But although I'd blow my cunt without very much difficulty, I was far from satisfied. I needed the real article, the real feel of hot meat sliding into my sex groove and pumping me out a fuck. In desperation, I turned to the only person who could help me. My own grandmother!
"Boldly, I confronted her one morning. 'I need a fuck, grandma. I'm old enough, and I want it.' Plunging on, I confessed my own addiction to animal cock, too. 'And I want it from an animal. I want to feel hot, stiff, wild prick working out my cunt, bossing it and really taking over until I blow out a river.'
"Initially, I thought grandma would be sore at me and give me a lecture or threaten to report me to my parents. But she didn't do any of those things. Instead, she appeared pleased by my boldness and by my sexual wants.
"For a while, she remained silent as she looked down at me with a wicked smile on her beautiful but old face. Her hair was frosted and had a bluish tint and despite her sixty odd years, her figure still curved in all the right places.
"Finally, she spoke. 'You're going to be all right, darling. A girl your age should get fucked. And the fact you want it from an animal tells me you're way ahead of your own generation. And of mine, too,' she added with a chuckle. 'Animal cock is the greatest but so many women are still afraid, still shocked by the thought of getting cunt-drained by a stiffer from a dumb beast.' Chuckling obscenely, she said, 'When it comes to fucking, animals aren't so dumb. They understand what has to be done to please a lady, and they know how to do it. They know how to please from both directions.' Rubbing the cheeks of her ass, she inserted one finger up the hole. 'I've been licked in my shit slot by more than one animal. And I loved it,' she said with a wicked wink. 'Trouble is, I didn't start getting dicked by animals until I was sixty years old. Then, I cursed myself for not starting earlier.' She looked down at me with a cold, appraising eye. 'You're old enough to start. Get a good start. Experiment, and find out your true nature. I am talking to you like a mother,' she said with her smile still in place. 'Or to be more precise, I'm talking like a mother wouldn't talk. I'm telling you things for your own good. When I got married, I lived with an impotent old fart for most of my life. I consider it a waste.' She warned. 'Don't waste the best years of your fucking life. Start early. And don't be ashamed of your needs,' she advised. 'Do what your nature dictates.' Nodding towards the area of my cunt, she asked, 'What do you really want in the way of a satisfying fuck? What sort of masturbatory dreams have you been experiencing? Perhaps I can help you get a start. Then,' she warned, 'you're on your own.'
" 'I'd love to try out an animal,' I said. 'I ... I've been jacking off for quite some time now. But ... I don't know how to go about it. Where do I find an animal to suck me off.'
"Grandma smiled. 'You have a desire for oral attention from an animal. Good! That's the easiest kind to get, and the best to start out with. Eventually, you'll want a good, stiff animal prick up that virginal cunt of yours, but first things first,' she averred. 'We'll find you a good dog with a long, educated tongue.'
" 'Oh wow!' I exclaimed. 'I'd love to sit on the edge of the couch or a chair with my naked legs spread and my cunt in full view. And I'd adore a dog rearing up on his hind legs, and sticking his snout up the cunny hole. Maybe,' I shivered, 'he'd even lick my ass.'
"Grandma looked thoughtful. 'Yes, that's possible. But I'm not certain who owns such a beast. Or, I should say, a gentle lap dog who only wants to suck a young girl's pussy, and not fuck right off the bat.' She added with emphasis. 'I'll make inquiries. I'll ask around. And then, we'll pay the owner of such an animal a visit' She clasped me to her bosom. 'I'll get you fucked yet, darling. I'll help you play out your fantasies yet with that cunt-sucking animal.'
"Grandma was as good as her word. The next day she appeared very excited. 'I've found your animal match,' she exclaimed, happily. 'It took a while but I asked around and think I've found something good for you and that virginal cunt of yours.'
"I started to grow excited, too. 'Oh tell me, grandma. What have you found? Where do we go? Are you going to watch?'
"Grandma looked serious. 'You better believe I'm going to watch,' she said, forcefully. 'I've always been a voyeur, one who loves to watch others get balled. During my long and unhappy marriage, the only outlet I got was peeping through neighborhood bedroom windows at night and watch other couples do the most fantastic things to each other. Then, I'd go back home, lock myself up in the toilet and jack off. I didn't let that goddamned husband of mine know what I was doing. For years, jacking off in that way was my only outlet. As a consequence,' she added. 'I still have a preference for finger-fucking myself provided I've watched the right visual stimulus.' She felt confident that, 'Watching you get cunt-lapped by a dog for the first time would do me wonders. I'd jack off a storm.'
"I was full of questions. 'Who owns the dog?' I asked. 'Where is he? When can I get my pussy licked?'
"Grandma's smile faded. 'Sit down,' she told me. 'We've got to plan our strategy. Maybe it will work, maybe not.'
" 'Strategy?' I wanted to know. 'What kind of strategy? I must know,' I told her. 'I don't want to get into trouble.'
" 'You won't get into trouble,' grandma assured me. 'But you may have to...'
" 'Ball someone to get the dog,' I blurted out.
"She nodded. 'Exactly. The owner of the dog is a horny, old man. He loves young pussy. And for a virginal cunt that's never been sucked off before, he'd give his right arm. But if you make him happy, he'll let you have his trained dog.'
"I thought a moment. 'Have you arranged everything? I mean does he know he's supposed to ball me in exchange...? '
"Grandma shook her head. 'No,' she admitted. 'I hardly know him. I merely know about him.' She explained.
"I mulled that over for a while, and then asked, 'Does that mean I'll have to seduce the old fart?'
"She nodded. 'I'm afraid so, dear. He's a college professor, and timid as a mouse. But he loves a young girl's nooky. Trouble is, he's afraid to make the first move. You'll have to set him at ease.' She laughed, 'Once you let him ball you, he'll do anything you want. I'm sure he'll share you with his dog. If I'm not mistaken, the mouse probably is a voyeur, too. He'd love to watch you with the beast and jack off. Same as me,' she admitted. 'But getting him to confess his hidden wants will take a bit of doing. You'll simply have to ball the shit out of him, and then go to town on his trained animal.'
" 'If it will get my box sucked off by a dog,' I replied, 'I'm game. I'll do anything. Even seduce the old shit. But,' I admitted, 'I'm not looking forward to fucking such an old man.'
" 'Something you'll have to do to get at the dog,' grandma said. 'It won't take long. Then, you can have the trained dog all to yourself.'
" 'In that case,' I said, 'I'll do it. Maybe the old ass-hole won't even be able to get it up, and I'll be spared the indignity of having to go through the motions. I know he won't turn me on.'
" 'Let's plan the strategy,' grandma said as she brushed aside my objections about the old fart. She was a positive thinker, and only saw the good. She preferred not to be stopped by the negative. 'I'll get your cunt lapped by that animal,' she stated with emphasis.
" 'How will we make the first contact?' I asked. 'I know he's horny about a young girl's cunt On the other hand, he's scared shitless. How do we get to him?'
"Grandma touched her temple with one finger. 'Leave it to me,' she said, 'I think I've got an idea that might work. At least, it will get us in his house. From then on, it will be up to jrou.'
"The elderly professor gave instructions in his spare time. He was a language teacher, and taught several foreign languages in the evening. Grandma arranged for me to take Spanish lessons in the evening. She came along as my chaperone.
"The old guy seemed genuinely delighted to see me. But I could also see the fear in his eyes and gray, wrinkled, elderly face. The lust for my cunt was clearly etched in his strangely young looking eyes. But the fear of entrapment or exposure was also present. Exposed as a dirty, old man, he'd lose his position at the university and be disgraced. He probably had great grandchildren about my age. But there was no mistaking the lust for my cunt. His eyes burned through the mini that grandma had insisted that I wear. I also was wearing a tight, knit sweater that showed off my developing tits which resembled a couple of coconuts. The nipples almost pierced through the fabric, and I detected a bit of hot moisture bubble through the corner of his lips. Between his legs, the old man's prick slowly erected.
"At sight of the pole of cock rising up, grandma smiled with self-satisfaction. She knew the old man was excited to me. And she was looking forward to watching the old-young-animal scene. She asked, 'Where is your pet dog, professor? I've heard so much about him. I understand he loves to play with young girls like my granddaughter.'
"The gray-haired old man blushed crimson. 'Play?' he babbled with confusion. 'What do you mean?' If anyone knew that he had a trained animal who fucked young girls he could not only lose his job but go to jail as well. He feigned ignorance. 'All puppy dogs love to play with young children,' he said. 'What's so unusual about that?'
" 'Nothing,' grandma murmured. 'Go on with the lesson. My darling, young granddaughter wants to learn Spanish. But she'd also love to pet your dog. Fetch him, please.'
"The professor thought it over and decided to "go along. His lust for my ass was stronger than his fears. And he seemed to sense our purpose. He seemed to know that he'd be able to get into my pants provided he let me fuck the dog. The animal turned out to be the cutest cunt lapper I had ever seen. He was one of the golden-haired Pomeranians and his tongue lolled out the instant he spotted me. His prick also grew stiff, and that fact wasn't lost on the ever discerning eyes of my grandmother. The sight of the dog bone heated her up, and she started to grow impatient to watch me fuck him.
"Grandma took the initiative. 'Sit beside the professor, dear,' she told me. 'Listen to him, good. Don't be bashful.'
"I could tell he was aching to touch my body, and when he heard grandma make her suggestion, he quickly agreed. 'Yes, that will be fine. I can't instruct by shouting. Sit beside me, dear, and listen intently to every word.' Holding out his hand, I permitted him to seat me alongside of him on the couch. As I sat down, his hand strayed behind my ass and brushed the swell of the buttock ever so lightly. He wanted to feel my ass, and I did have a caressable one. Even at my young age, the cheeks rolled out and the cleavage was quite wide. Sometimes, on a crowded bus, a strange man would accidentally-on-purpose brush up behind me and give me a good, strong goose. I pretended I didn't feel the professor's hand over the small of my back, and sat down alongside of him. He picked up a book, and I snuggled closer.
"The moment my body brushed against him, I could feel the heat flow through the pores of his aged and wrinkled skin. His prick telescoped out longer as the rise in the center of his pants grew much more prominent.
"Grandma winked towards the old man's cock. The message in her eyes was clear. She wanted me to take hold of the bulge and squeeze. That would definitely get the show on the road. Nodding at her and smiling, I silently told her that I knew what had to be done.
"The professor opened the book and began to read. I snuggled closer and very lightly rested the palm of my right hand atop the bulge in his fly. I could feel the outline of the cockhead and exerted a firm but yet gentle pressure on the piece of outstretched meat. At first, he pretended not to notice. His eyes remained glued on the book. I, too, pretended that I didn't realize the position of my hand. But I felt the heat of the meat, and I permitted one finger to drop down to the base of the pole and dig into his balls. Sweat beads popped out on his forehead. Yet, his fear of involvement with a pre-teen girl kept him from making an overt move.
"Meanwhile, grandma followed the direction of my hand and fingers and silently nodded her approval. A lewd smile pulled back the corners of her lips. Sitting across from us, her cunt heated up and she spread her legs to permit the flow of hot air from her awakening pussy. She was yearning for a wild jack-off session. But she couldn't move too swiftly, either. My own cunt was aflame for the professor's dog. Somehow, we would all have to come to a meeting of the minds. And the only way that could happen was for me to put on the pressure, and quickly. The palm of my hand pressed down harder over the bulging cockhead.
" 'Ohhhh,' the professor murmured as he peered over his spectacles at the position of my hand.
" 'Something wrong?' I inquired with all the innocence a ten-year-old girl is supposed to have.
"He struggled to find the proper words. He was still afraid he'd betray his real desires. And while his eyes were staring down at the position of my hand, I decided to give him a real show. Fortunately, I was wearing a mini with three quarters of my shapely legs exposed. Wriggling closer, I managed to slide up the rest of the abbreviated skirt. Grandma had insisted that I not wear underpants. Therefore, as my skirt moved upward, the professor was treated to a slice of bare thigh, and then a tiny peek at my hairless cunt
"Once a portion of my tender, virginal pussy was exposed, the old man threw away all hypocritical pretense. Instead of peering discreetly at my crotch, his eyes swelled out and stared directly at the center of his extreme interest. This was the signal for grandma to make her move.
"The attractive, old woman smiled. 'I believe the professor is looking at your cunt, dear. Why not give him a good look?'
"Terrified, the wrinkled-faced, old man was about to protest. This could be a trap. But before he could utter a single word, or take another breath, I yanked up the skirt until it revealed my entire crotch, belly and navel. Not to be outdone, grandma did-likewise. She stood up, wriggled up her skirt, pulled down her girdle, and sat down with legs wide apart. There certainly was an exciting and erotic contrast between her old, used and very hairy pussy and my hairless box. My cunt consisted of a slit that ran up from between my legs. This nude crevice was slightly apart and exuded a musky odor of cunt. Grandma's box was unusually hairy with thick lips and a long, erected clitoris. The soft, inner flesh of the cunt appeared creamy and edible and extremely moist. Grandma was very well endowed in the cunt department despite her age. And she had a much longer clitoris. Now, this feminine cock extended itself until it reached the size of a miniature dick.
"Grandma looked down at her cock with a lewd smile. 'I'm hung pretty good for an old gal,' she said, and without another word, she reached down, took hold of her apparatus in her right hand and stroked back and forth in much the same manner as a man during his most ardent masturbatory efforts. Spreading her legs even farther apart, she flexed her knees as though she was actually getting fucked. Her neck jerked back until her glazed eyes stared up at the ceiling and she kept murmuring the most obscene mutterings. This hot sight of a mature woman jacking herself off had a very great effect on the school teacher.
"For one thing, grandma's bold and open behavior encouraged the scholarly man to shed his own inhibitions. Certainly, we couldn't press charges against him if we took the initiative. Now he seemed to realize this fact. Grandma's behavior opened the door. Smiling, he nodded with approval and said:
" 'What a beautiful sight. I simply adore to watch women jack off. Especially when they are so skilled. I ... I jack off all the time.'
"It was my turn to shed all inhibitions. We were no longer playing games. My fingers curled more tightly around the stiff shaft, and the tips of my longer fingernails dug into his balls.
" 'What about hairless cunt?' I asked with a wink, and nodded down towards my own simmering twat. 'Do you love to look at a virginal piece of ass?'
"The man swallowed and looked boldly down at the slit between my legs. His tongue flickered out and licked his lips. 'Yesss,' he hissed. 'I do ... I do indeed. I love to watch pussy on girls who have never been...' He still hesitated to express the vernacular for fornication. It was up to my efforts.
" 'Fuck.' I supplied the word. 'Girls who have never been fucked.'
"Again, he cleared his throat. He had to confirm the virginal state of my cunt. 'Have you ever...? I mean, did you ever...? '
" 'Get fucked?' I asked and smiled over at my still masturbating grandma. The old woman was still in such a state of ecstasy as she approached her climax that she didn't hear a single word that was being spoken. I'd get no assistance from her until she blew her box. It was up to me, and me alone to get the old goat as horny as possible, and more important, to convince him I wanted a cunt-suck from the tongue of his trained dog.
"With one hand still clutching his elongated prick, I slid the palm of my free hand down over my love piece and started to pat it.
"For a long while I said nothing. I wanted to create an air of suspense. Finally, I said, 'Yes, and no.'
"He looked perplexed. Still, his prick grew harder than ever.
" 'What do you mean?' he demanded to know. He was getting much bolder. 'Either you were fucked, or you were not fucked. Which is it?'
"My thumb and forefinger entered into a conspiracy to grasp the fly holder and unzip. After a bit of trouble with his undershorts, I located his very stiff and willing prick and yanked it out of confinement. His eyes bulged. The sight of a ten-year-old girl fondling his tool almost made him reach the ejaculatory point. A few drops of thick, creamy semen oozed through the eye at the top of his dick. I fought an almost uncontrollable urge to bend my head down and suck off the old fool. But I didn't want to satisfy him so easily. Eating an old man's cock was not my goal. I wanted satisfaction of my own. It was up to me to reduce him onto a helpless and compliant state where he would do my every bidding. If I mentioned that I was really hot for a cunt-suck from his dog, I could turn him off and I would lose out all around.
"Across from us, grandma had just about climaxed. Her eyes were rolling around like a couple of loose ball bearings, her hips were thrusting back and forth and all way around in a circular motion, and her finger was moving at such a rapid speed that it was almost impossible to track with the naked eye. This skilled and longtime finger-fucker knew how to jack herself off. And as she masturbated, she betrayed her innermost fantasies. These fantasies had to do with animal fucking.
" 'Fuck me, Rover,' she hissed through clenched teeth. Her glassy eyes were turned inward and only she saw the visions of bestiality that were dancing across the screen in her mind. Only she saw the images of animal and woman lust. Clearly, she had conjured up an image of herself and some dog in a violent state of fuckery. The dog's stiff, long prick must have been whistling in and out of her juiced-up box.
" 'That's it, that's it,' she cackled. 'All the way in dog-cock. I'll take every inch, darling, every fucking inch.'
"The professor stared in rapt fascination as grandma raced towards her climax. He whispered to himself, 'She thinks she's getting fucked by a ... a dog!'
"This was my opening. 'A lot of females yearn for dog cock,' I informed him. 'Including myself. That's why we're here. Or to be more specific, that's why I'm here.'
"He roused himself from his own visions. 'I ... I don't understand. You came to me to get help, instructions in a foreign language.'
"I shook my head. 'Wrong, professor. I haven't got any interest at all in learning a foreign language.
"He looked perplexed. 'But why? I mean...' Then, a knowing smile curved his thin lips and his pallid face took on a bit of color. 'You came here to ... to fuck me. To seduce me. How flattering,' he gushed. 'Well, I'm seducible,' he informed me and dropped his hand over himself to make my fingers squeeze his tool at a much tighter grip. 'Very seducible,' he repeated. 'How do you want it?' he raced on. 'What position do you want to get into? I'll do anything with a girl your age,' he assured me. 'I'll eat, I'll fuck, I'll lick your ass-hole.' His voice trembled with excitement as he added one more position. 'I'll even let you piss all over my face, and then I'll lick that hot, wet hole. Now, what's it to be? What?' he asked with half-closed eyes as he conjured up various, erotic positions that could also be described as perverse. Suddenly, I realized his chief weakness. This old fart lusted after a young girl's cunt all right. But he wanted the virginal box to rain piss all over his face as he got himself a hard on. And when the pre-teen girl finished up taking her leak, he lusted for an eating job. The taste of wet cunt from a young girl was undoubtedly his bag. And now, that I knew this fact, I was prepared to strike.
"Nodding, I assured him, 'Sure I'll squat over your face and piss, old man. You'll be able to lay back and stare up at my slit Maybe, you'll even want to plant a big, slobbery kiss over the hole just before I release my bladder. Maybe, you'll want to reach up and slide both hands under the cheeks of my ass, and goose me as I let loose with that hot, wet love liquid all over your face. Won't it feel good?' I asked with a knowing and conspiratorial wink. 'You'll be in seventh heaven, I'll bet to feel a young girl's piss all over your face.'
" 'Oh yes,' he gurgled happily. 'Yes, yes. That's what I want. How did you know. Come on,' he urged and wrenched my fingers from off of his turgid tool. 'Let's get into my bathroom, and give it to me. Give me every loving drop. I ... I'll even swallow some of your piss. Oh hurry,' he pleaded. 'Piss on me. Promise you'll give me some of that young stuff pee, and make me blow out a river of cream.'
"I had always been able to control my bladder, and could always coax out a few drops of pee regardless of how empty or how full. I cooed, 'If you bend your head down, I'll give you a few drops right now.'
"He began to tremble. 'Yes,' he screamed. 'Oh yes. That would be heaven for me. To smell and taste your pee. Yes, I want it,' and without uttering another word, he bent over, positioned his face against my slit and opened his mouth as wide as possible.
"I had no intention of giving him a face full of piss, and let him have his full. I merely wanted to whet his appetite for more. In that manner, I could control him, and make him give me his dog.
"Bending over, the old man pushed his face closely up against my slit, sniffed, licked and opened up as wide as possible. With his mouth wide open, he was silently begging me for a taste of my young piss. Fortunately, I could control my bladder muscles in such a way as to let a few quick drops sizzle through the pee hole. His tongue snapped them up and he looked up at me with adoring eyes.
" 'More,' he whispered in a hoarse, lust-filled voice. 'Your young piss tastes so good. More,' he begged, and his voice shook with fear. Suppose I refused?
"I did refuse. This was my weapon and I intended to play it for all it was worth. 'Maybe,' I said. 'Maybe, we can work something out.'
"Before he could ask for more details we were interrupted by grandma as she hit the jackpot. Or, perhaps, I should say, the jack-off pot. Both of her legs shot out and up and as wide apart as possible. Oily, colorless pussy juice streamed through the cuntal slit and her fingers kept manipulating the clitoris until every precious drop of the sex stuff had flown through the opening. Then, her legs dropped down and she slumped back in the chair with her eyes staring ahead as though she was still in an ejaculatory stupor.
" 'Dog,' she kept mumbling over and over again. 'Dog cock is the greatest ... the greatest fuck I've ever had...'
"These mumblings from my own grandmother gave me the opening I was searching for. 'Maybe we can work out something,' I said again.
" 'Name it,' he replied, quickly. 'I'll do anything ... anything for a piss-on from your virginal cunt.'
"I slipped a finger under the pee-hole, caught a few drops of piss on the fingertip and lifted it up under his nostrils. 'Smells good to you, doesn't it?' I asked in a teasing way.
"Quickly, like an anteater, his tongue shot out, and snared the precious drops of my pee. Smacking his lips, and with eyes agleam, he nodded. 'Yes ... it's the most exciting girl piss I've ever tasted. To feel it come pouring down over my face would be ... ecstasy,' he said with an excited shiver.
"Again, I repeated myself, cryptically, 'Maybe we can work something out.'
" 'How? Tell me. Anything,' he promised. 'I'll do anything.'
"Certain, I had him literally by the short hairs, I said, 'Okay, you can prove it.'
" 'How?' he screamed. 'Tell me.'
" 'Your dog. You've got a dog that's been trained to service women. I want to feel his tongue lapping my cunt. I may even want ... '
" 'To get fucked by my dog,' he completed the sentence for me. He thought the proposition over for a while. 'I ... I don't understand,' he said. 'A young girl who can have any boy or man she wants. Yet, you prefer a dog. Why?'
" 'None of your goddamned business,' I snapped. 'And while we're asking personal questions, why do you own such an animal?'
"He explained. 'My salary as a teacher is very low. I have to supplement my income. It's so high to live these days. Everything costs so much. Inflation. I ... I can't get by on the pittance they pay me as a teacher, and so...'
" 'You train dogs to fuck women. Rich, old women,' I added.
"He averted my eyes. 'Yes,' he admitted. 'They pay a good sum for my dog. I trained him to do all the things rich, old women crave.'
" 'Such as?' I demanded to know.
"He confided. 'Oh they want special treatment. One old but very rich woman wants her ass-hole sucked and then fucked. Yes,' he nodded in apparent wonderment. 'She prefers a dog cock up her brown. Naturally, she jacks herself off as the dog is fucking her.'
"This admission made me even hotter for a good dog. 'What else?' I asked. 'I'm curious as hell.'
"He shrugged. 'One very wealthy woman who is on the other side of seventy-five demands two dogs at the same time. One eats her cunt while the other pumps ass.'
"Finally, we had reached the topic of oral, animal sex. "That's what I want,' I said, quickly. 'Give me your dog for a bit of cunt sucking, and I'll piss on you.'
"The very wrinkled old man looked down at my hairless box and sighed. 'I had been hoping that I
" 'No,' I shook my head. "The first time is reserved for a dog. I've been jacking off to such a revery for a long time, and I want to live it out in real life. Besides, grandma...'
"My grandmother who was wiping off her exploded cunt spoke up. 'She wants a real tongue lapping cunt for the first time. After that she'll have a standard to judge everyone else. It's best she gets eaten by a dog the first time.'
" 'Ohhh,' I moaned, 'I can just see him with his snout pressed against my box. Oh I can hardly wait. Hurry professor, hurry. Get that pussy loving dog for me.'
"Grandma began to get over her state of euphoria. Taking more of an interest in our conversation, she piped up, 'Get the cunt lapping dog for her. Can't yon see she must have that kind of treatment.' She snickered. 'I'll piss on you too, profes-"
"His pallid face grew crimson. This bit of urinary perversion still embarrassed him. Yet, the need for hot, female piss over his face was too strong for him to deny or reject an opportunity. Naturally he preferred a young girl's cunt to hover over his face and let go with a strong, hot gusher of piss. But the thought of having an older woman follow up this act with a piss-on of her own appealed and excited him, too.
" 'All right,' he said. 'I trained my dog for wealthy, old women. Some of them would be displeased and hurt if they knew their lover was fucking a young girl.' He explained. 'They think my pet dog was trained for old women. Actually, he'll respond to any female cunt. And especially one that has just had a leak. The odor of fresh urine turns him on.'
" 'like it turns you on,' I giggled. 'You love a piss-on from a girl professor.'
" 'I do,' he confessed. 'Yes, I'll get the dog.' But as he turned to leave, he paused. 'Promise me first,' he said. 'Promise me you'll piss all over my face.'
" 'I promise,' I said, seriously.
" "Me too,' grandma said, also. 'I'll follow up with a gusher of my own.'
"The old man, looking much younger now and much more livelier, disappeared. In a short while, he returned with a dog in his arms. The dog was the most beautiful animal I had ever seen; golden-haired with long ears, round, intelligent looking eyes, and a long, silvery looking cock. Actually his hard-on was ivory colored. The smell of my cunt had boned him up, immediately.
" 'Adorable,' I whispered. 'Did you train him to
" 'Eat cunt?' the old man asked with a laugh. 'Of course,' he quickly assured me. 'All of my old lady clients want to have a dog tongue up their love nest. I'd go broke if he didn't lap pussy.'
"Grandma was very much attracted to the animal, too. Her eyes grew round as they ravished the little, furry thing. 'I'd let him eat me any time at all,' she confessed. And then, she made another confession. 'I'm getting hot again,' she said.
"This was true. The lips of her cunt spread slowly apart, and a few trickles of juice oozed through the opening. Despite the fact that she had just climaxed, she was ready to go again.
"The professor set the animal, a Pomeranian, down on the floor. He had been trained in obedience school and awaited his master's orders. From the state of his lung, quivering prick, he lusted after my human pussy. But he was trained not to act until ordered by his owner.
"Grandma grew impatient, 'Come on,' she rasped, 'order him to suck my granddaughter's cunt.'
"I couldn't take my eyes from off the darling and very handsome four-legged fucker. He looked up at me with his round, large and glassy eyes focused on my sweating and piss-odoriferous cunt. His cock continued to extend the bone until the shaft was almost as long as his body. His balls hung heavily down and I had the most exciting impulse to reach down and squeeze those tantalizing sacks of skin. But I knew I couldn't make a move until the professor ordered his dog to perform.
"He seemed to be having a terrible conflict within himself. At the last moment, he realized how very much he yearned to be the first one to go down on me and eat my virginal pussy. The scent of my piss made him all the hotter. Yet, he knew he had to give preference to his dog because I preferred the animal's tongue to his own.
"With beads of sweat popping out on his brow, he finally gave the key word. 'Cunt,' he rasped to his trained animal. 'Suck cunt. Lap it up. Lick it and smell it, and when you're through ... after she's had her nuts off, you...'
" 'Fuck her,' grandma piped up. 'Screw my little baby. Teach her the difference between a real prick and an artificial one.'
" 'Go,' the professor ordered the animal. 'Go and eat.'
"Sliding back on the couch, I spread my legs as far apart as possible, and lifted up both cheeks of my ass in case he wanted to dip down and give my brown a treat, too. From a wall mirror, I could see my hairless box, the tiny slit that ran up between my legs, the moisture oozing through the opening. Also, I caught the look on my face and that surprised me, too. The skin was flushed, and there was a wild, unnatural look in my eyes as well. I hardly recognized myself. Yet, I felt this was really my true self expressing itself, shining through the surface. Always I had lived a suppressed life. Finally, I was giving vent to my true emotions. My face started to blaze with anticipation. I heard my voice and scarcely recognized the sound.
" 'Suck me,' I heard myself whisper in a hoarse, lust-soaked voice. 'Stick your tongue all the way inside my pussy and eat. Goddammit, hurry,' I screeched and my voice grew high and thin, and demanding.
"The trained animal leaped to obey the command of his master. Running towards my outstretched legs, he reared up on his hind legs, and stuck his snout hard and fast against my already slobbering box. His long, red, almost purplish tongue lashed out and began to whip my cunt. Throwing the piece of oral meat back, he lashed it against my tiny clit.
" 'Ohhhhgawddddd,' I whined. 'That feels so good ... so suckingly good. More,' I shouted at the top of my lungs. 'Don't stop, now. More ... More ... Harder. Please, hurry, and give me more tongue.'
"Actually, it wasn't necessary to tell the animal about his job. He knew exactly what to do, and how to do it. He had been trained by experts, it seemed. He knew where my clit was located and how to search it out. He knew that a virginal girl loved to be lapped. His tongue started at the very top of the cuntal cleft and then slid downward until it reached the very bottom. Still, it continued to slide until the tip of the mouth flesh dropped into my ass-hole. Once inside this hole it wriggled around and sort of gave me a tongue fucking.
" 'Oh wow,' I yammered in a voice that sounded that it belonged to a demented person. 'Feels good, lover. More ... Tongue fuck my ass-hole more ... more ... '
"But the animal knew that it was much better to treat each part of my anatomy with impartiality. If he concentrated overly long on my ass-hole, he'd neglect my cunt. And a trained animal knew better than to neglect any region. After tongue-screwing my hole of brown, he slipped it out, drool slobbering onto the floor and let the back of the tongue slide all the way up the cleft. I was surprised and delighted with his expertise. Also, he knew when to exert pressure and when to give a very light swipe.
"Grandma became so heated she began to masturbate again. Even the staid looking, old professor couldn't keep his hands from off his very stiff prick. Slowly, he began to stroke the meat. Yet, he was careful lest he ejaculate. He didn't want to lose his wad and not enjoy the piss-on, I and my grandmother had promised.
"The dog's tongue began to increase its momentum. Throwing both legs high up into the air to make an enormous v-shape, I dropped them back again over the front quarters of the cunt-lapping animal. In this manner, I could exert more control of the eating job. Seizing the animal by his ears, I tugged his face closer to the source of interest and held him against the cuntal well. His tongue flew up and down the heavenly hole, and I rotated my hips, gyrated them around, and in general made my lower portion behave in the most lascivious manner, imaginable.
"My head snapped all the way back as the dog's tongue greedily entered my snatch and sucked. The strangest sounds emanated from my throat and I sounded like an animal myself. Throwing my cunt back and forth against the dog's face I almost crushed it against his black nose. But I couldn't remain still. This was the most exciting moment of my entire life. Grandma, unable to keep out of the act, dropped to the floor, reached under the animal, took hold of his long, hard prick and commenced to jack him off as he ate my pussy.
"Unable to remain passive, the old professor increased the tempo of his own masturbatory efforts. Originally, he had intended to play with himself in a way that would not induce an ejaculation. But the scene of an animal sucking off my cunt excited him past the point of no return. He simply had to experience an explosion. Grandma's hand action on the dog aroused his lust as well.
"Soon, I knew that I could hold back the river of juice no longer. Screeching like a wild one, my legs flew up into the air again and my cunt began to heave out its contents. Flow after gushing flow of the stuff niagraed through the slot and into the slobbering-mouthed animal. At almost the same moment, a load of cock-cream shot across the room. The professor blew his nuts, too. And so did the dog. Grandma's hand action squeezed out the good stuff, and the cream swished through the opening at the tip of the dog dick and spattered over the carpet.
"After the emission from my pussy, I crumpled up and every ounce of strength flowed out of my body. 'Heaven,' I cooed. 'Simply heaven. From now on I only want a dog to suck me off.
"The professor made me keep my promise. 'You have to give me a piss-on,' he said.
"After jacking off the dog, grandma was hot again. 'Sure we will, darling. Climb into the tub.'
"When it came my turn to squat over the professor and discharge my bladder into his face, I held the Pomeranian in my arms and sucked off his cock as I pissed. At that moment, when the cream of the Pomeranian's prick surged into my mouth, I realized my love for animals would continue for many years ... "
SUMMARY OF CASE HISTORY THREE
Barbara T.'s case was not uncommon or rare by any means. Ignored by her parents, she was sent to spend summer vacations with her grandmother, an older but handsome woman who lived for sex alone. The woman had tried many perversions until she happened on bestiality. She found that sex with animals satisfied her more than any other type of coupling. Elated that she had finally found her one, great sexual outlet at a late age in life, she wanted to share her discovery with her own granddaughter.
After many years of sexual suppression, the older woman found happiness in a sexual outlet. Afraid that her ten-year-old granddaughter would live a life of sexual frustration, she introduced the girl to bestiality.
CASE HISTORY FOUR
Case Subject: Honey T. Age: 12
Sexual History: At age twelve, Honey T. discovered that her parents were swingers. They belonged to a wife swapping club. This discovery led her to try promiscuity. Later, she made a further discovery. A group within the swap club belonged to an animal fornicating group. The various wives met with their pets. Each woman had been having sexual relations with the animal. At the group meeting, they swapped animals. After this later discovery, Honey T. emulated the behavior of her elders. She tried various types of animals. Quickly, she became sexually precocious. ANALYST: How long have you been having sexual affairs with animals? HONEY: About a year now.
A: What motivated you to try animals instead of boys your own age? H: My mom and dad. A: Your own parents?
H: Oh, not directly. They didn't know that I had found out about them. A: What did you find out?
H: For one thing, mom and dad belonged to a sex swap club. You know, various married couples met, exchanged mates and fucked together. A: You watched your parents engage in promiscuous sexual activity?
H: Oh sure. Mom used to ball two and three guys at the same time. Dad would eat cunt and get himself fucked at the same time. They really enjoyed the club.
A: How did such a sight affect you?
H: Made me hot as hell.
A: Were you a virgin at that time?
H: Hell no. I was taking on a couple of the boys at school. And one horny old man used to suck my cunt.
A: But you never engaged in animal sex before. H: No. I never associated animals with a girl's box.
A: When did you see such activities.
H: A bunch of the wives who belonged to the mate swap club also belonged to an animal fucking ring. They met with each other and swapped the animals they were screwing at home.
A: How did such a sight affect you?
H: Made me curious as hell.
A: Curious enough to make you want to try out animal sex for yourself?
H: Yes. As I watched my mom and some of the other women screw dogs and other kind of animals, my cunt almost burned up. I had never experienced such a sensation.
A: You climaxed by merely watching?
H: I blew my nuts all right.
A: You wanted to experience the real thing.
H: I was hot for one big Dane. Huge and sleek, I fell in love with it immediately. He was fucking mom's best friend.
A: Your first bestial affair was with a Great
Dane?
H: Yes.
A: Did you confine yourself strictly to dogs? H: No. One taste of an animal prick whetted my appetite for different kinds of four-legged lovers. A: Such as?
H: A pony. A big gander. Various kind of dogs.
A: You preferred animals to humans?
H: No, I'd let men fuck me. Some were good, some not. But all animals were good. They really knew how to pump out my cunt. And they make the best cunt tappers of all.
A: Then, you did prefer animals.
H: I guess I did. However, men have an advantage is the power of speech.
A: When you have intercourse, you are excited by certain obscene verbals.
H: That's the idea. When I fuck I love to hear someone scream and beg me to eat their cock or suck out their ass-hole. I love to hear dirty words. A: But you do prefer the actual physical contact that an animal can provide.
H: Yes. They have stiffer pricks for one thing. And it won't go soft at the crucial moment. A: Tell me how you got involved in this sort of activity.
H: From the beginning.
A: From the beginning. I believe you discovered that your parents were swingers. HONEY: "Yes. Mom and dad belonged to the jet set. They were always going some place. Both came from wealthy families, and daddy didn't have to work. Money came in from a trust fund. Mom had always been used to money, too. We lived in Palm Beach in the winter, Paris in the fall and constantly traveled. But I didn't know that my parents belonged to an international wife swapping club until I was almost twelve years old. We were wintering in Palm Springs where many wealthy people spend the winter. Every Saturday night, mom and dad visited a different home in their social set. I imagined that they had dinner and danced away the evening. One night I found out different.
"This particular Saturday evening, mom and dad went to their friend's house, and I was home alone. Then, the telephone rang and this guy claimed he had to speak to my father, immediately. He claimed it was very important. It had something to do with dad's financial affairs. I didn't know the telephone number, and so I promised to get in touch with dad and give him the message. I got on my bicycle and rode over to the house where I knew mom and dad were visiting. The place was one of those huge estates with gates and a lot of green lawn and an enormous swimming pool.
"I parked my bike and rang the doorbell. No one answered. Taking up my courage, I opened the door and quietly walked into the hallway. Then, I discovered the reason why no one heard the doorbell ring. Everyone was busily engaged in some kind of fucking exercise. It took me a while to realize that I was watching a swing club in operation. Every couple engaged in the act of fuckery was married to someone else. All of the wives were screwing or blowing different men. All of the men were pumping other women. This fact became obvious when I noticed my own mother in the arms of another man. And looking across the enormous living room, I saw dad with two other women. He was eating one cunt while the other woman sat on his up-thrust prick and was pumping him up and down.
"Also, I noticed that they didn't discriminate against color or age. One big, black buck that was hung with an enormous stiffer was balling the cunt of a thin, blonde girl with an aristocratic looking face. Except she was hollering and shouting in the most obscene, unaristocratic way. Then, I spotted this huge black woman with ponderous boobies and a cheeky ass. There was something fascinating about her shiny, black body and the way her fleshy ass joggled about as she rode her man. Yes, the black woman was astride the white man and she was pumping out a furious fuck.
"Later, I associated that sight of the black woman and the white man with bestiality. She resembled a big, black ape. I guess that's when I first thought of the relationship between an animal and a human. But at that particular moment, I was too busy watching the various sights. In one corner, an old woman was sucking off a cock that belonged to a kid who couldn't have been more than ten or eleven. He must have been the son of a swinger couple who wanted to break him in early.
"Standing in the doorway, I didn't know what to do. No one saw me. Everyone was too busily engaged in their own activities. But the more I watched, the more excited I grew. I wanted to masturbate in the worst way. Secondly, I had to take a piss from all the excitement. Looking around, I noticed a door that led into the John. I ran towards the toilet and hoped I'd make it before I pissed my pants.
"Dashing into the bathroom, I immediately yanked up my skirt, wriggled down my panties and plopped my already curvaceous ass down on the toilet seat. Spreading my legs, I tried to relax the muscles of my bladder. But I was so nervous that only a few drops of urine worked their way out of my pee hole. At that particular moment, this old guy barged into the room with his dick in his hand. He didn't have on a stitch. With his gray hair and wrinkled face, I'd say he had to be in his late sixties, or even seventy. He looked down at me and my cunt and his eyes nearly bugged out of their sockets.
" 'Who ... are you?' he asked. His prick began to get stiff. All thoughts of taking a leak must have left his mind. Instead, he appeared to concentrate on my almost nude pussy. A few hairs were beginning to curl up around the cuntal lips. But they were few and far between. The thick lips of cunt were all too visible, and the lips had a tendency to remain apart. It was possible to peek inside the valley and get a big eyeful of soft, edible looking cunny flesh. From the way the old shit kept looking down at my box, I got hot, too. All thoughts of taking a leak disappeared. But not from the mind of the old guy. Watching a pre-teen girl take a piddle turned him on. In fact, in his mind, he was already visualizing me taking my piss. His cock began to stretch itself out.
" 'Never mind who I am,' I snapped back at him. 'Whoinhell do you think you are barging into the John when a girl is taking a piss. Or trying to take one,' I added and looked down at the slit. Another drop had managed to work itself out. But the muscles of my bladder were still tight from all the excitement.
"The old man whispered. 'Piss, sweetheart. Piss for daddy. That's what I crave most All that swinging stuff is okay. But I get tired of the same old shit. I need something different. A pre-teen girl taking a pee would turn me on. Really get it up for me,' and to emphasize the truth of this statement, he waggled his already firming member. The cockhead had already turned a reddish color and the rim around the base of the head was a deep purple. The skin of his nuts kept moving to indicate a lot of activity inside the soft spheres.
"My clitoris was about the size of a pinhead. Now, under this added excitement it grew into the diameter of a copper penny. I felt its growth and reached down to touch it
"'Ohhhh,' I sighed. 'I ... I do want to get fucked.'
"The old fart paid no attention to my words. Instead, he did something very peculiar. He knelt down on the floor in front of me and stuck his head between my legs. Then, he turned his face upwards.
" 'Piss,' he snorted looking up at me. His head was inside the bowl of the toilet Piss all over me. His one hand grasped his still growing tool and began to stroke it gently back and forth.
"I stared down at the man, petrified. I had never heard of such a thing. This old fart had to be a pervert. Consequently, the muscles of my bladder tightened, refused to function.
"The old guy looked up towards my cunt with wide, appealing eyes. 'Pee on me. Please. It will make me feel so good. Hurry, oh please hurry,' and he jacked on his cock which was threatening to go soft. The only thing that would stiffen him up again was the release of my urine.
"Finally, I heard myself speak, 'But why? I mean, why do you want to feel my dirty, old piss all over your face? That's just what animals do.'
"The moment I mentioned the word animals, his eyes lit up, and his prick stiffened out again. He spoke in an almost frenzied tone of voice. 'That's the whole point. The whole fucking point. I ... I want to be an animal. A real animal. I ... I want to fuck like they do, smell like they do and ... get pissed on the way do.'
"I must have looked shocked. My bladder muscles grew even tighter. 'But why?? ? Why an animal? You must be a pervert,' I told him.
"He shook his head. 'No, I'm the one who is sane. I'm the one who sees things the way they really are. We are all animals. The trouble with humans is they think too much. They're too involved with a social order that dictates to them. Why is it wrong to fuck an animal? It's not,' he went on in his crazy way. 'We are all animals,' he kept on insisting. 'We should behave like animals. Only they know what is good for them.'
"I began to catch on. 'You mean we should act in a natural way, the way nature meant for us to act. And we should forget all about society's code of manners.'
" 'Exactly,' he echoed, his voice reverberating inside of the toilet bowel. 'Exactly! We are all two-legged animals. And I want to eat like an animal should act.'
"I thought it over. 'You mean,' I asked and my voice was trembling with excitement. 'We would get more pleasure, more natural pleasure out of life if we acted ... and fucked like real animals?'
" 'Yes, yes, yes,' he burbled. 'like real animals. We are animals. The male animal always wants to feel the hot, sensuous pee of the female animal. The male always seeks the female hormones that are contained in girl piss. Please,' he begged. 'Piss on me. Make me stiff again.'
"I was still squatting on the John and looking down at this guy. What he said to me made sense. The thought of acting like an animal began to relax me, make the muscles of my bladder relax, and a few more drops of piss squirted through the pee hole. But my mind continued to churn over and over the exciting thought of acting like an animal. Finally, I tore off a piece of toilet paper, wiped off my cunt and stood up.
"The poor guy pulled his head out of the toilet bowl, and looked at me with bewildered, and sad eyes. 'Please,' he begged, 'piss on me ... all over me ... my face ... please...'
" 'Sure I will,' I assured him. I'll piss on you. But the way animals do. Sticking your face down into the bowl while I squat over you on the John is not the way animals do it'
"A smile curved back his lips. 'What have you got in mind?' he asked in a breathless and excited voice.
" 'Off with your clothes,' I ordered, 'and I'll remove mine. Lock the door,' I spat out another order.
'We don't want to be interrupted while I piss on you dog-style.'
"His mouth flew open. His eyes bulged with surprise. 'Dog style?' he echoed in a hoarse whisper. 'What ... do you mean?'
" 'You'll find out soon enough,' I replied and took off my clothes. He followed my example and when I turned to look at his naked body, I shuddered. His belly hung down like a great, wrinkled and empty sack. Gray hairs circled his cock and there were even gray hairs over his big balls. He didn't look like the answer to a maiden's prayers. Still, there was something sexy about him. The fact that he wanted to act like an animal gave him an aura of wild, uninhibited sex. The more I looked at the overweight, old fart, the hotter my cunt grew. I turned on the faucet in the bathtub and let the water run until there was enough to dilute the piss. Then, I barked at him, 'Climb in, old fart. I'm going to piss on you dog-style.'
"The old guy climbed quickly into the tub, and stretched out. The water sloshed over his belly but his head was above the water line.
" 'What next?' he asked. His cock was still or the soft side although the mounting excitement was already firming up the penile tissues.
"I didn't answer his question. Instead, I climbed into the tub, also. Positioning myself on my hands and knees, I pointed in such a direction that my hind quarters was held directly over his face. Then, I lifted up one leg in very much the same manner as a dog, and let loose. This time, my bladder muscles relaxed completely and a steady flow of hot, golden piss issued forth from my cunt. The liquid splashed all over the face of the supine man. I was taking a leak in precisely the same manner as a dog. I felt wild and uninhibited. I felt like an animal. And at that moment, I wished that I could get fucked by one. Yes, at that exact moment, my desire was born for an animal fuck. With this wild thought in mind, the golden pee sizzled unrestrainedly through my crack and over the face of the reclining man.
"Looking around over my shoulder, the sight o one leg held up in the air excited me as much as the piss spattering all over the man's face. The instant the heated cunt flow hit the old guy, his cock telescoped out like magic. All of a sudden his prick grew long, stiff and red. Blood had to be pumping into the penile skin to make it turn so rosy red. The more the pee flew over the old guy's face, the hornier he grew.
"In between bursts of piss, he managed to mouth a few words. 'Piss on me, honey. Let it fly all over my face. You're a female bitch and I'm a stud dog who wants a sniff of your hot, pee-soaked cunt. Let it go, baby. All the way, all the fucking way ... '
"For a moment the flow abated. Then, it gathered up momentum again, and I really let loose with a gusher. I thought for a moment, the old man was going to drown. But he didn't drown. To the contrary. The more I squeezed piss out of my bladder and over his face, the more excited and thankful he became.
"Finally, of course, my bladder became depleted, and the flow thinned down to a few trickles that I really had to force out. When I finished taking my leak, the pissed-on guy stuck out his tongue, grabbed hold of my ass, pulled me down over his face and began to lick, suck and lap my cunt ... my piss-Wet cunt. In his mind, we were still animals. In a very little while, the innards of my box flung out their sex liquid, and the lips of my pussy had to pull apart again. This time, I didn't leak piss. The oily, honey-sweet liquid that issued forth was cunt juice pure and simple. I had climaxed after only a few licks of the hole. Why? I knew the reason, instantly. The thought that I was an animal turned me on. Further, the thought that the old man was an animal made me even more excited. From that moment, I knew that I wanted to get fucked by the real article. I wanted a dog cock, or a prick that belonged to an uninhibited animal pump out my cunt but good. The thought both excited me, and yet it bothered me, too. I knew I wanted a sexual experience with an animal. But I also knew that such a desire was perverse, forbidden, regarded as obscene in our society. And so, for the time being, I pushed such a notion from my mind. Then, something happened that made me realize that there was nothing wrong with bestiality. The very best people fucked animals. And one of those very best people happened to be my own mother.
ANALYST: You discovered that your own mother was engaging in bestial behavior? HONEY: Yes. And not only my mother. A: Other women you knew?
H: Other women the entire family knew. They belonged to mom and daddy's swing circle. But they were also getting their kicks by screwing, or by being fucked by animals. A: A sex ring that indulged in animal sex? H: Yes, I guess you'd call it that. Mom and a number of other women who belonged to her social circle met once a week, swapped their animal pets.
A: For sexual purposes?
H: That's right. Each time they met, they tried to bring along a different pet.
A: And these pets were trained to have sexual relations with human females? H: I'm certain of that. A: Why are you so certain?
H: I watched them perform. Each animal knew what to do and how to do it.
A: And the women ... your mother included ... appeared to enjoy the sexual attention of animals? H: Very much so. They all claimed no man could get a stiff on as big, long and hard as the kind an animal came up with.
A: This sight of grown women cohabitating with animals aroused your previously suppressed animal desires?
H: It sure did! I climaxed about five times just watching the women get fucked or blown by an animal.
A: That's when you realized you wanted to try out animal sex, too.
H: Yes. Watching mom and her friends get dicked by animals made me realize that it wasn't bad at all. All of the women loved it.
A: Describe what you saw that influenced you so much.
HONEY: "Dad went away on a business trip about once a month. That's when mom held the animal meeting in our house. She always gave me money to go the theater with specific instructions not to return until a certain hour. At age twelve however, I started to grow suspicious. Why was mom so anxious to get me out of the house on the day the women in her social set came visiting? I had to find out.
"After mom gave me money to go to the theater, I returned home without her knowing it. Stealthily, I crept up the stairs and waited for mother's friends to arrive. After a while, one by one, the women did show up. And what aroused my suspicions from the very first was the fact that each woman had a pet animal. Most of them brought dogs, some were little, others big. Some had feathered pets of one kind or another. One woman had even brought a goat. This animal was tethered to a stake outside the house. Another showed up with a stud pony. What was going to happen? I asked myself. And even as I asked myself this question, my pussy began to heat up. Deep down, I seemed to realize that all of these diverse animals had something to do with sexual activity. The women congregated in her large living room and shut the door. Naturally, I crept down the steps and managed to slide the door open a bit ... far enough to peek inside. The sight I saw made my cunt sizzle.
"By the time I managed to slide open the living room door a bit and peek in, most of the women inside the room had removed their clothes. The sight of all these naked women standing in front of the animals turned me on like I had never been turned on before in my entire life. Then, I saw something else that really inflamed my box. All of the animals in the room had erected. The sight of so much naked, female flesh and the delightful odor emanating from a dozen hot pussies had made each and every dog in the room to get a long, stiff hard on. One woman was holding a pete in her arms and fondling his prick. One dog had shoved his snout up the rear end of his mistress and was already licking out her ass-hole. She bent over to facilitate the brown job.
"Staggering backwards a bit, I reached under my own skirt and rubbed the palm of one hand over my own cunt. Heat waves burned through the cloth of my underpanty and I knew I simply had to jack off while I watched the older women and their pet animals. One tall, statuesque woman with a shapely body, big tits and curvy ass was sitting on the edge of a couch with her knees flexed, and legs spread wide apart. Standing between those very shapely legs was a bulldog. The animal was standing on his hind legs, and his big, black nose was burrowed inside the lady's hot box. His tongue was working away at a mile a minute while the lovely woman's face was twisted in ecstasy.
"Watching the cunt-suck, flames of lust burned into my flesh and licked at my pussy with such intense heat that my fingers jabbed at the opening with hard, almost vicious lunges. My knees almost buckled as I stood and masturbated. The sight of animals fucking or eating human females turned me on to such an extent that I almost fainted. Then, I saw my own mother make love to an animal.
"Matter of fact, mom was getting herself dicked by several four-legged fuckers at the same time. I had never associated great passion with mom. She always struck me as being on the cold side. But now, I realized that she could only get heated up by a cock attached to an animal. Indeed, she was making up for lost time. One animal, a Great Dane was fucking her ass-hole dog-style. I mean, she was positioned on her elbows, and knees while the humping canine was thrusting his pole of cock into her ass-hole at the speed of lightening. While all this shit hole reaming was going on, a golden-haired peke was licking her pussy. And with his paws firmly placed over mom's shoulders, a German Shepherd was mouth-fucking. Yes, his long, and very stiff prick was sliding easily in and out of her wide-open and salivating mouth. Streams of drool feel from the corner of her lips. But she continued to suck and pull on the delicious looking meat cleaver with her full, shapely and very red lips.
"This three-way action had attracted the attention of several other women who were watching and masturbating. One woman had prepared herself with an artificial cock. She ogled mom with wide, staring, almost jealous eyes. Instead of being shocked to watch my own mother in a compromising position with an animal, I,was proud and excited. Mom had always struck me as a stick in the mud. Even after I learned that she belonged to a swap club with daddy, I didn't think she mixed in the swing affairs with the wild abandon a real, hot-cunted woman possessed. Now, I knew she had a truly passionate nature, and that I took after her. From that moment on, I decided that I, too, would have sexual relations with animals. I knew that my true sexual nature would not be expressed until I knew the joy of a hot dog cock or the rapture of an animal's tongue lapping the essence from my freely flowing cunt From that moment on, as I watched mom, and jacked off, I made a vow to find an animal to satisfy my hidden desires, too
ANALYST: You were influenced by the behavior of your mother, and her friends. HONEY: Yes, very much. If they could do it, so could I.
A: How did you go about finding an animal for sexual purposes?
H: It wasn't easy.
A: You tried to train them yourself? H: Yes. But it didn't work out. It just wasn't satisfactory. They have to be trained by experts. And I didn't want an inexperienced dog lover. A: You were looking for a mature, experienced animal ... a sort of father figure. H: I never thought of it that way. Yes, maybe that's it.
A: You always wanted a strong father. But your own didn't give you the love or attention you craved.
H: Maybe. Anyhow, I wanted an animal that knew how to eat female pussy, and how to throw me a powerful, animal fuck.
A: Such animals are for sale. Did you buy one? H: They are for sale all right. But they're too damned expensive. A: What did you do?
HONEY: "There are men who train animals to have sexual relations with human females. They're called stud trainers in the trade, and they command top dollar for their product. Discreetly, I learned the name of such a trainer, and looked him up. To my surprise, I discovered that the trainer was a woman. Her name was Bella, about forty-five but still attractive, tall, and shapely and from the wicked look in her sharp, blue eyes, a person could tell she had tried out everything pertaining to sex. Her boobies swayed gently as she walked and the cheeks of her ass resembled giant, twin hills and were even larger then the tits. She seemed surprised to see me when I knocked on her door on the edge of town. She had kennels in the back of the place.
" 'I ain't got nothing for sale,' she told me and tried to slam the door in my face. That gave me a clue that something was going on inside that she didn't want me to see.
"Quickly, I said, 'I know you're training fuck animals here. Do you let me in, or do I call for law?'
"That stunned her. At twelve years of age, I looked innocent enough with long pigtails, and a short skirt. A full blouse hid my swelling tits although the cheeks of my ass rounded out the skirt.
"While I had the advantage, I raced on, 'I'm old enough to fuck, and I want it in the worst way. But I want it from an animal. I want stiff, hard, animal prick. Do I get it here, or not?'
"Bella thought over the situation, and then nodded. 'Come in,' she said, and keep your voice down. 'I've got a customer, and I don't want to scare her off.'
"I knew I had the advantage and took advantage. "Piss on your customer,' I said in a deliberately loud voice. 'I'm dying for a piece of animal ass. Do I get it or not?'
"Bella held a finger to her lips. 'Just keep your voice down. Yes,' she answered my question. And giving me the once over with her sharp, probing eyes, shrugged, 'You're old enough for it. Have you got any hair around your cunt, yet?'
"I nodded. 'A lot of it for my age. And I jack off all the time, too.'
"The older woman nodded. 'Thinking about dog cock, you finger-fuck yourself off. I know Most of my old women customers do the same thing. Okay, kid. A little trained animal prick won't do you any harm. Probably will do you a lot of good. But first, I gotta take care of my customer.' And with a smile, added, 'You can take care of her, too. I mean you can help me take care of her.'
" 'I'd love to watch,' I said with a smile 'Watching will make me hot, and then I can enjoy my doggy cock all the more.'
" 'Follow me,' Bella said, and turned. She led me out the back door, and towards the kennels. Behind the kennels was a large, barn-like building. But when she opened the door, I was surprised to see that the so-called barn was luxurious, well-furnished and warmly comfortable. There were mirrors all over the walls and across the ceiling. The large building was divided up into many rooms. I followed Bella until she led me into a large room fitted with a bed. As we entered a woman turned around and looked troubled and surprised to see Bella with a twelve-year-old girl.
"Bella quickly calmed her fears. 'My daughter,' she explained. 'She helps me train the animals. In fact, they perform better when she's here.'
"The gray-haired, elderly woman looked relieved. 'If it will help the situation, I'm in favor of it.' Looking me over with her surprisingly, youthful eyes in the wrinkled, leathery-skinned face. 'I need a good fuck, and if the young girl will help, I'll be grateful.'
"The woman had been in the act of removing her clothes, and now, she dropped them off, complete. Despite her ancient looking face, I was very much surprised to find myself looking at a well-preserved body. Of course, her tits sagged but there was plenty of booby flesh and the nipples which were wrinkled as brownish raisins were suckable looking. Skin hung down loosely around her lower belly and the cheeks of her ass sagged a bit, too. But still there was plenty of buttock to make a handful. The legs were long and had varicose veins but they were shapely. Long brownish, grayish hairs curled around the cleft of her cunt, and from the way they looked I guessed that she had taken a piss. Indeed, many of the hairs were wet, and a strong odor of urine hovered around the lower portion of her fact. That fact that she had just relieved her bladder was actually confirmed when Bella asked the question.
" 'Did you take your piss as I directed?'
" 'Yes, dear,' the old woman smiled. 'A good one. It felt so good flowing through my cunt. Just think that same hot, wet slot is going to be hosed by animal cock.'
"Bella explained. 'Animals are aroused by the smell of urine around a cunt. That's the way I trained them. The moment they pick up the strong odor of piss, they bone up.'
"The old dame smiled happily, 'They respond to the sense of smell rather than sight. I mean they smell parts of my body and get a hard on. The mere sight of my cunt won't do it then?'
"Bella shook her head. 'No. They have to smell. The odor of hot, smelly pussy turns them on. That's the way I trained them. I trained them with my own cunt,' she said, proudly.
"The woman asked, timidly. 'And what about...? '
" 'The ass-hole?' Bella supplied the rest of the question for her. 'Yes, they go for that part of a woman's body, too. If you crave hot tongue up the brown that can be arranged, too.'
"The woman shivered, noticeably. 'Oh yes, dear. I ... I'd love it I'm unusually sensitive up the ... ah ... brown as you call it'
" "That can be arranged,' Bella assured her.
"This kind of conversation and the scene in general began to turn me on. I felt the lips of my own box spread apart, and my cunny cock leap out and demand attention. Heat waves spread up through my body, and I almost screamed out for dog prick. I bit my lips, and managed to ask in a strange, whispery voice. 'When ... when is she going to get her animal fuck?'
" 'Now' Bella assured me, and her wise, knowing eyes probed through my clothes. She knew what I craved and perhaps was secretly arranging for me to get serviced, too. 'I'll be back shortly,' she informed us, 'and I'll have a lover for the lovely madam.'
" 'Quickly,' the old woman breathed. She could hardly wait for the attention of her animal lover. 'Have to have it Feel so hot. So ... cuntingly hot
"There wasn't any doubt that she was telling the truth. Her old face looked positively young, and less leathery. Blood gave the ancient, wrinkled skin a smooth, youthful look, and the raisin-like nipples had straightened out like a couple of cunt-hungry pricks. The odor around her cunt had grown more pronounced, heavier. The scent of piss intermingled with the heated, musky odor of yearning pussy. A droplet of juice sloshed through the wide-open cleft. Slowly at first, she began to rub the palms of one hand over the entire surface of the box.
'"I ... I can hardly wait,' she informed me.
'Need it so badly ... so badleee,' and her face grimaced in pain.
"Curiously, I asked, 'Why don't you find a man? Aren't you married?'
"Her lips grimaced. 'I have a husband. He can't get it up half the time. And when he does manage to get it up, the hose is weak, almost too soft to insert between the lips of my cunt. No,' she said, 'a man just hasn't got it. But an animal," she gasped with joy. 'An animal keeps it stiff until he blows out the load. And that wild, pumping drive almost shoots me out of my mind. I must have animals for a fucking partner. It's the only way to go,' she assured me.
"I was about to ask her a number of questions pertaining to bestiality but Bella returned with the animal lover for the old woman.
" 'A new one,' Bella announced. 'My pride and joy. Just got through training him, and he's raring to go.'
" 'Oh he's darling,' the old woman crooned. 'Simply adorable. How? How does he do it?' she asked and even managed to blush.
"The new lover turned out to be a monkey, the most beautiful, sleek-furred animal I had ever seen. Even his simian features appeared intelligent and he looked as though he understood every word that was spoken. The moment, Bella brought him into the room, his nostrils began to quiver and his penis erected. The prick was a long, thin, silvery looking piece of meat. The cockhead reddened up and the staff grew pinkish as blood raced into the veins that fed his genitals. The balls were large and loose and I had to restrain an impulse to give them a good squeeze. The old lady felt the same way but she didn't control her emotions.
" 'I must feel his lovely prick,' she cooed. 'And those adorable balls. Let me fondle and love them up. Does he sniff and suck ass, too?'
"Bella laughed. 'He'll do anything as long as there is an agreeable odor for him to inhale. Yes, dear, he'll sniff and lick your ass-hole to your heart's content. In fact, he'll even throw a fuck up the brown if you do desire.'
" 'I so desire,' she burbled. 'My straight-faced, old husband would never smell my ass, never kiss it or fuck me in the tight ass-hole. Always I've craved a partner who would make uninhibited love to me.'
"Bella walked over to her customer. 'Here, darling, take your fuck partner into your arms, and let him make the kind of wild, crazy love you have always wanted.'
"The monkey reached out with both of his long, hairy arms and wrapped them around the neck of his partner. The old woman clasped him to her bosom and commenced to neck with long, passionate, French kisses.
" 'Sweetheart,' she hissed, and her long, bony fingers probed every inch of his body. His prick grew longer, stiffer, redder and he began to make fucking movements with his rear quarters. Of course, the penis couldn't enter her hole. But the ball-shaped cockhead bumped back and forth between her boobies. That particular spot must have been extremely sensitive. The old gal's face twisted up and I thought she was going to start screaming at the top of her lungs. She caressed the body of the simian, fingered his ass-hole, stroked his cock, fondled his nuts.
"Finally, she couldn't take any more. 'Fuck me,' she rasped as though the animal could understand. 'Pump it out for me. Oh I know you won't get soft on me. I know you'll stay stiff until you blow. And you'll give me a chance to have a much needed blowout, too.'
"The monk did understand. Sliding down her body, he wrapped both of his wiry but hairy arms around her waist. Sucking one nipple into his huge mouth, he reared back, aimed his needle-shaped prick directly at the cunt well, and thrust forward at a mile a minute. The lips of the old woman's cunt parted like magic and the long, hard bone of cock jammed through the wet orifice and disappeared down the tube of twat
"She gasped, 'Ohhhh, Mmmmmnnnn, Give it to me, sweetheart. Deeper, deeper, all the way, shove it out my ass-hole. But pump it dear prickheart, pump it hard ... "
"The simian required no such exhortations. He knew what had to be done, and how to do it. And from the look on his face, he was loving every dip in the deepness of cunt. His mouth flew open, and the strangest sounds spiraled from his throat. As he dug the dick deep into the nooky, he paused for just a moment, as though to savor the richness and goodness of wet, hot cunt. Then, slowly, lovingly, almost regretfully, he pulled back until the entire prick left the comfortable tunnel. When it freed itself from the love nest, the old lady murmured out her protest.
" 'Oh, no, darling, not all the way out. Leave the prickhead inside of mommy's cunny cone. I love the feel of that hard, beautiful thing inside my pussy.'
"Increasing the pressure of his arms around the slim waist of the old woman, the monkey pressed the middle of his abdomen tighter and harder against the genital area of the near-swooning woman. Again, the prick of love whistled past the two, thick, outer lips and completely stuffed up the sex slot.
" 'Ohhhuggghhh,' gasped the old crone as she staggered backwards but remained upright. Now, the animal commenced his fuck in all earnest. Discarding the initial, more gentle thrusts, he started to throw the most furious fuck into a female cunt that I could imagine. His tail curled high up in the air to reveal his pinkish ass, and balls. All the while, his animal prick kept pumping in and out of the gaping box at such a furious rate, it was impossible to keep track of with the naked eye.
"Even Bella, the hardened animal trainer was impressed and excited by the intensity and fury of the fuck. Her pet animal was performing with all the expertise she had instilled in him.
" 'Go, boy, go,' she called out in encouragement, and from the flush over her smooth-faced skin, and the look in her eyes, I knew that she, too, was getting a female hard on. Certainly, I was growing more excited by the moment. Each time the long, hard and gorgeous looking cock pumped into the mouth-like cavity of cunt, I felt that it was piercing my own willing body.
"Indeed, juices of love welled through the cuntal crack and wet the crotch on my panty. The warmth burned into my skin and induced more juices to spill through. For a moment, I thought that I was leaking my pants. But I wasn't taking a piss. The goodness that sloshed through the twat were induced by excitement and not from an overly full bladder.
"The monkey from the anguished look in his eyes and over his face, was fast reaching a climax.
Srange, high-pitched sounds trilled from his mouth and through his nostrils. His balls flung themselves back and forth, and from the increased tempo, I knew he was about to blow himself. As for the old woman, there wasn't any doubt about the state of her love life. Her knees buckled and she remained upright only with the greatest difficulty. She tried to continue her lewd and obscene mouthing which trickled past her lips. Her eyes were so glassy I could see my own reflection in their surfaces.
" 'Going to...' she panted. 'Going to b ... b ... bl ... blowww...' and as she continued this high-pitched, nasal shriek, she did climax. Suddenly, liquid welled up and over the still pumping prick. The juices of love spilled down her thighs and legs, and this time, she did stagger backward, struck the wall and slowly slid down until she hit her ass on the floor. All the while, the monkey kept pumping until he, too, blew his own nuts.
"This deed was accomplished with such an unnerving yammer and cry from the animal, I grew frightened. But this bizarre sound only made Bella all the hotter. And it seemed to add more fuel to the raging fires of my own cunt. 'Need,' I cried out. 'I need an animal fuck, too. Got to have it ... got to get dicked by wild dong!'
"After the old lady wiped off her cunt, and
Bella had returned the monkey to his bed, I yanked up my own skirt and quickly lowered my panty to examine the super-heated state of my own box. The lips had turned crimson, and my female prick had elongated to an abnormally large size. In fact, I had never seen it get this long and hard. I really needed a lay. And I knew that a mere jack-off wouldn't do. Bella concurred when she returned.
" 'Don't jack off,' she told me and looked down at my cunt with interest. 'Nice,' she said with a wide smile. 'Only twelve years old and already got plenty of hair around the pussy mouth. And look at the cock,' she exclaimed. 'You need prick, and the only kind that can satisfy you belongs to an animal.'
" 'Yes, yes,' I agreed. 'I need an animal to fuck the hell out of me. But where is he? Have you got one trained to take care of a pre-teen girl. I'll take every inch he's got,' I boasted. 'And I'll let him lick and sniff my ass-hole. I know all animals love to do that kind of thing.'
" 'Got just the right lover for you,' Bella said after looking me up and down, assessing the heated state of my cunt, the fire in my eyes, the flush in my cheeks. "There's only one kind of animal that can take care of a hot-assed girl that is only twelve.' She added with a slight smile 'It wouldn't do to let you fuck just any of my animals. You'd blast off their pricks. You'd wear them out, and I wouldn't be able to use them for my old ladies.'
" 'Hurry,' I begged. 'I have to have a piece of animal ass right away. Can't wait. Hurry, please, hurry,' I whined. Already I was rubbing the palms of both hands over the near-melting sugar of cunt. In another minute, I'd lose all control, and start jacking off.'
"Bella snapped. 'Don't jack off. For crissakes. I'm going to get you a terrific piece of animal tail. Don't spoil it all and blow your nuts. I'll be right back. Keep those fingerfucking hands away from that precious, twelve-year-old pussy.'
"As I waited, I disrobed, and when I looked at my naked body in the full length wall mirror, I was surprised to discover certain changes. Perhaps it was only my imagination. But there appeared to be more cuntal hairs growing around the opening. I was growing up in a matter of minutes. I was no longer a masturbating child. I was a mature woman who needed and could accept the horniest, biggest and hottest piece of prick that any man or animal could throw me. Already, the pocket inside my pussy was undulating, heaving back and forth in nervous anticipation of the real article, an animal-sized prick. My clit shot out. and T hnH never seen it reach such a length. I was really hung. All of which made me all the more nervous as I awaited Bella's return with my four-legged lover. Was I going to fuck a dog, a chimp, or what? Despite my vow to leave my cunt alone, the fingers on my right hand crept down the skin of my lower belly and took hold of my female cock.
" 'Ohhhhahhhhh,' I nearly swooned, 'have to fuck. Have to have it. Who? What? Where?' I kept asking myself the questions.
"Presently, my questions were answered. Bella returned with my lover. When I turned to size up the beast, my eyes bulged, my mouth flew open, and the strangest sound of protest gurgled up from the depths of my throat and over my tongue. Despite my recent desire for a hard and fast piece of animal ass, I uttered a protest and stumbled backwards. 'No,' I whispered and shrank away from my soon-to-be-lover. 'No, not him. Not that. Can't. He'll tear up my pussy. Won't ... take me away. Take him away. Nooooooooo,' I continued to protest.
"Bella assured me. 'He'll give you the best piece of ass you'll ever get in your entire life. And believe me, baby, I've trained him right. He won't tear up your cunt. He'll suck it to make the opening larger. Then, when he stuffs that magnificent tool up the cunt country, you'll faint when he takes it away from you.'
"My lover ambled towards me as I shuddered. 'What is he?' I asked. 'He's so ... so big. And his cock ... so big ... What is he?'
" 'A African gorilla,' Bella said calmly as though she was discussing the state of the weather.
" 'African gorilla,' I echoed as I felt suddenly sick to my stomach. 'He'll ... he'll crush me. He'll split me into two halves with that huge prick.'
"Bella shook her head. "The gorilla was trained personally by myself. I've tried him out. He can fuck, dear. And while he's wild and will throw you a wild fuck, he is also careful, almost gentle,' she tried to reassure me.
"As we were discussing the merits and demerits of the monstrous King Kong-type of animal, the beast continued to amble towards my naked body. His nostrils were fully distended in order to inhale the full aroma of hot cunt. And he had the biggest hard on I had ever seen on a male specimen. The bone was almost as long as my entire body.
" 'He'll kill me,' I shuddered. But despite my fears, and trepidations, my eyes remained glued to his genital region, the big banger and the balloon-like balls. While I did think he would damage the innards of my cunt, I felt thrilled too at the thought of getting fucked by such an instrument. While I wanted to turn and run, I didn't. I remained standing in one spot as my black, hairy and hugely hung lover slowly approached me.
"Bella said, 'He has all the attributes of a wild animal, and a big nigger put together. Yet, he's so in love with cunt, he's quite gentle. You have nothing to worry about my dear,' she assured me.
"Whether or riot I wanted to back out was irrelevant at the moment. The huge monster had no intention of letting me off the hook so easily. His long, black African or niggery cock was fully extended and the penile shaft was aquiver for the feel of cunt ... human, female cunt. Bella had trained him very well. I was filled with ambivalent feelings. I wanted his fuck, and yet I was frightened.
"His wide, curving lips moved backward into what appeared to be a lewd leer. He actually made a throaty gurgling noise that sounded like, 'Fuck,' in my ears. Of course, it was my imagination. An African gorilla couldn't speak English. Yet, Bells chimed in.
" 'I taught him to mouth a few sexy words like fuck. And I do believe he knows what they mean. Whenever he mouths the word fuck, his cock gets longer.'
"This was a fact. As the animal kept muttering his lewd sounding words, the state of his penis grew more agitated. Certainly, the physical length increased and his balls whirled around more agitatedly.
"But when I looked down and saw his rock-sized cockhead, I screamed out to Bella, "He'll split me in two. He'll kill me. My cunt won't take it No ... please ... take him away ... '
"Bella made no move to carry out my order. She stood perfectly still, her eyes focused on my cunt and then on his prick. She was waiting with excited anticipation, the outcome of the uneven match. As for the gargantual animal, he kept ambling towards me, hairy arms outstretched, prick up-thrust. The long penis had a fascinating, almost hypnotic affect on me. Yes, I wanted his fuck and on the other hand, I was growing more and more terrified.
"Finally, Bella cried out. 'You can handle him, kid. If you can take his dong, you'll be able to fuck any kind of animal alive. Think of all the joy and excitement in store for you. You can handle him,' she bawled at me again to keep up my flagging spirits.
"Whether or not I could handle him was really beside the point. The gorilla, by now, was fully aroused, sexually. His nostrils kept sniffing, distending, inhaling the strong aroma of cunt. A few drops of cock cream managed to wriggle through the eye at the tip of his cockhead, and his balls kept on inflating like a hot air balloon. And he seemed to know the meaning of his lewd utterings.
" 'Fuck,' he coughed and growled. Or at least, in my wild and disoriented mind, the word sounded like fuck. That also was beside the point. The object of his stride towards me was to fornicate. I found myself backed against the wall, and the gorilla standing over me, looking down at my cunt, sniffing, slobbering, stroking his long, hard prick, grunting, and issuing cream, or bits of the stuff out the head of his cock. He took another step forward and the cockhead pressed against the outer surface of the cuntal lips.
"I thought I was going to faint. The warmest, most exciting sensation flushed through my body and widened the lips of my cunt. 'Ohhhhhh, that feels so good,' I crooned, my voice no longer shaky, my fears dissipating. 'So damned good. All the way up me. I ... I feel the heat all the way up me
"The gorilla, of course, paid no attention to me. But he was in no hurry to thrust his prick up the hole, either. Instead, he was content, for the time being, to grasp the shaft of his cock with one hand and rub the head up and down the cuntal cleft, against the yearning clitoris, and over the outer edges of the lips. My knees buckled and I would have swooned from the very strong sensations of rapture that swelled throughout my entire body. The gorilla, sensing my state, reached out for the first time, took hold of me around the waist and pulled my body tighter against his own. In this way, the cockhead began to knock on the outer doors of cunt. Of course, it was much too large to make an entry. Still, the educated monster darted the prong back and forth. He didn't gain entry but he did cause the love well to slosh out juices, soften the cuntal muscles and make the entire box much more pliable and workable. Yet, the instrument demanding entry was much too large for the smallish opening. More work was required. Looking down between the legs, the big beast assessed the situation, and took immediate remedial action.
"Bella cried out, 'Don't worry kid. He knows what to do. I had the same trouble even though my cunt is a lot bigger than yours.' Winking, she added, 'He's going to give you the best and biggest cunt-suck of your entire life. Hold on and let that clever tongue of his go to work. He'll blow you and make the muscles stretch. Just relax,' she advised, 'and let his tongue do all the work.'
"By now, the girllla had dropped to his knees and there wasn't any doubt that he had every intention of giving me a lap job. Working his head between my legs, he eased his shoulders up until I was literally squatting over his with my cunt. The thighs of my legs were perched astride his shoulders. In this manner, he could look up, or merely tilt his head backward, stick out his tongue and start licking. That's exactly what he did.
"Looking down, I could see his enormous, black eyes, like two, huge, black balls. They were glued towards the center of my honey cone. His long, ant-eater-like tongue snared the goodness of cunt with unerring accuracy. At first, that very long, very red and triangular-shaped, gorilla tongue contacted solely on the rim, and outer edge of the cuntal cleft. He'd lick up and down the slit, tantalize the clit, wriggle it back and forth. Slowly, however, every now and then, he'd constrict the muscles of the tongue, harden the instrument into the shape of a cock and dash it between the lips. Narrowed, the hot, wet and velvety tongue slid easily through the opening to continue its downward course until it hit the base of the cuntal cone.
" 'Ohmygawddddd,' I babbled like a demented woman. My voice shook, every inch of flesh on my body trembled, and for a moment, I thought I was going to shoot out a gusher without any further work on the part of my hairy, and monstrously-hung, animal lover. I did leak out love juices but I didn't deplete myself. I felt as though there was a bottomless reservoir of effluent deep in the confines of cunt, and I could keep shooting forever with the kind of tongue job I was presently receiving.
"The sensation was so excruciatingly ecstatic that I forgot that the tonguing of my cunny box was merely a prelude to the fuck. The gorilla had no intention of merely sucking me off. He had every right to want to fuck me and that was his eventual goal. And as he sucked, the harder his prick grew, and the louder grew my own yearnings for his prick's loving attention. No longer did I consider or care about the difference in size between his shaft and my twat tunnel. I only knew one thing. I had to have his animal prick stuffed clear up my cunt, and I'd accept no alternatives in spite of the consequences.
"My lips moved. 'Fuck me,' I breathed. At first my mutterings were barely audible. But as he continued to lick, lap and suck my cunt, my mouthing, lewd and obscene as they were, excited the beast who appeared to understand every syllable. Bella had taught him well. His eyes even looked hungry as his big tongue salivated drool and his lips, thick and fleshy, tore at the juicy meat of my pussy. He not only loved the taste, smell and proximity of my cunt but he worked to loosen my vaginal muscles in order for the tunnel to accept the burden of his monstrous prick. Finally, the time arrived to experiment. He pulled his cunt-drenched face away from the sugary sex slot, and reared up on his hind feet.
"The masturbating Bella cried out, 'Fuck her. For gawd's sake, fill her box with joy. Don't waste any more time. Shove it up tight, and fuck the shit out of her. Go, boy, go,' she ordered as her fingers moved up and down her own horny hot spot.
"As the monster stood up in his semi-crouch stance, I gazed at his love stick with a mixture of ecstasy, pride and horror. The thought of getting pump-stuffed with such an organ excited me, and yet repelled me, too. Would he split my entire body apart? I no longer cared. All that mattered was his prick up my cunt. Laying backwards and spreading my legs, I cried out, 'Give it to me, lover. Fuck me. Now! Got to have it right away.'
"The huge beast positioned himself in the classic stance of the man-on-top position, took hold of his powerful pecker with his right hand, aimed the meat gun towards the slobbering cunt, and shoved forward. The huge cockhead whistled forward, banged a tattoo against the door of the female dick, shoved aside all resistance and make a forceful entry. The pain was excruciating.
" 'Ohhhhhmygawddddd,' I screamed. 'It's too tight, too goddamned big. Take it out. Out. No,' I wailed. 'Nooooo...'
"The King Kong-like animal ignored my screams and protests. Instead, he worked all the more furiously to make a complete and successful entry. His frenzied thrusting and humping were encouraged by the shouts of the lewd Bella who continued to finger-fuck herself with the wildest of abandon.
"The pain, at first, was almost unbearable. Then, a change occurred. As my hairy, dumb lover pulled backward and almost out of the cunt hole, I ached for the quick return of the stabber. I could hardly bear him taking the plunger out of the hole and in order to feel every bit of goodness the cleaver-like cock had to offer, I thrust my lower abdomen up higher. My cries of protest turned into cries of rapture and encouragement. Even to my own surprise, I heard myself yell:
" 'No, don't take it out, lover. Fuck me. Fuck me, hard. All the way. Deep, goddammit. Deep down, and hard.'
"Whether he understood me or not was immaterial. He did thrust down harder and faster and a couple of times, I thought I was going to be crushed by his enormous body. But yet, I continued to pump and fuck upward as he did the same downward. Finally, the end approached.
" 'Going to blow,' I gurgled up in a voice that was neither audible, or intelligible.
"By now, Bella was grinding her hips and shaking her ass with her fingers stuffed deep inside her cunt. The only sounds that burbled through her shapely lips were more animal-sounding than the excited grunts that came out of the gorilla. There wasn't a doubt that she had triggered off the cuntal mechanism and was about to explode. That very same thing was happening to me. And to the animal.
"Inside my cunt, I felt the diameter of the pole grow quickly until I really thought he was going to split me apart. Then, the juices roared through my cunt opening with all the force behind them that a waterfall generates.
" 'Ohwow,' I shrieked to the ceiling.
"Bella's good-looking legs straightened and kicked up as the effluent gushed through her pussy-hole. 'Almost as good as getting fucked by an animal,' she managed to gasp.
"The gorilla started to shoot. Huge waves of gobby cream splashed into my aching hole. Quickly, the orifice of cunt was filled and the hot, rich and very thick juices of animal juice spilled over the lips and crawled down my thighs. The liquid resembled a caterpillar as it meandered down the bared skin of my legs.
"And even though the beast had shot his wad, he continued to pump long after the shaft was depleted of all joy juice. Suddenly then, the muscles of prick softened, and the cockhead slipped out of the well.
"Panting, I looked down at my violated cunt, and realized that I would never get a better piece of ass no matter how much longer I lived. This huge, hairy and horny beast has spoiled me for men. From that moment on, I knew I'd never be satisfied with anything but the stiffness and goodness that only the prick of an animal can provide
SUMMARY OF CASE HISTORY FOUR
The daughter of swingers, twelve-year-old Honey T. was introduced to sex at a precocious age. Since her parents belonged to the new morality, she didn't hesitate to experience sexual activity at her age. As a voyeur to the swinging activities of her parents, she realized that not all women were satisfied with men. Middle-aged men, she discovered, suffered from a number of unsatisfactory problems; premature emission, impotency, even lack of experience. Animal sex, she discovered, was nearly perfect as far as physical relationships were concerned. The animal, always potent, always ready for sex, was the ideal bedroom partner, she decided.
Of course, in animal sex, emotions are not involved. This lack of emotion was experienced by the girl in her family relations. There was very little love or affection displayed between her parents, and at age twelve, she was decidedly unemotional. Love meant nothing to her. All that mattered was the physical thrill. During analysis, she was taught the necessity of love and concern between sexual partners. With true love between two partners, sex becomes more thrilling and enduring, and more satisfactory than the kind involved with bestiality.
