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From: berty@ix.netcom.com (Adalberto Cuadrado )
Subject: Birthday Gift
Date: 27 Sep 1995 18:26:32 GMT

			    Birthday Gift

	This is an account of what my husband gave me for my 22nd
birthday.

	My husband had left on cruise (he is in the Navy) only two
weeks earlier. I missed him dearly and would often masturbate at night
thinking about him shoving his hot cock into me while he sucked on my
38C tits.

	He had bought me my birthday present before he left. A large
black Great Dane. He was even nice enough to have a neighbor woman who
trains dogs, train Francis so he would not be a problem while my
husband was gone, or I was at work.

	On the morning of my birthday, I got up and shut off the alarm
clock. While in the shower, I began to fantasize that my husband was
in the shower with me. My hands caressed my hair, face and tits. I
slowly moved down my belly to run my fingers through my pubic mound. I
parted my cunt lips and let the hot water flow over my clit. It
started to swell as I rubbed it with my middle finger. I was soon
gushing from a tremendous orgasm. Too bad my husband wasn't there, he
could have helped the throb between my legs.

	While I was getting dressed, I was putting on my sexy black
half-cup bra, tight sweater, black garter, fishnet stockings, (I
usually don't wear panties), the phone rang. It was my husband calling
from Hawaii. We talked for a few minutes, and I said I needed to
finish getting dressed for work. My husband asked me to hold the phone
to Francis so he could say Hi. I don't know what my husband said to
the dog, but he started to bark and back away from the phone. I asked
him what he had said to the dog, and he replied "Why I was discussing
your birthday present." I laughed and said that was sweet, but how
could a dog do anything for my birthday. My husband said, "You never
know, you might just be surprised!"

	I finished getting dressed. The tight sweater and skirt outfit
showed off my 38-26-38 figure very well, and the guys at the office I
worked at in San Francisco were always trying to get me to go out with
them while my husband was away. I always declined them, but it was
interesting when I would lift my skirt to straighten my garter or hose
and I showed a co-worker some muff.

	As I picked up my briefcase and purse, Francis sat in front of
the door, a weird gleam in his green eyes. I told him to move, that I
didn't have time to play. He just sat there and looked at me, not
moving a muscle. I swatted at him and to my surprise he lunged at me,
knocking me back to the floor. "Damn you Francis!" I yelled, "What has
gotten into you?"

	I put my hands on my hips and had a stern look on my face,
hoping that would make him move. I regained my composure and again
tried to move the dog. He lunged again, knocking me on my ass again. I
screamed, but realized that no one would hear me. I rolled over onto
my hands and knees to get up when I felt something wet and warm on my
thighs. I looked back and there was Francis licking my legs. I brought
my hand back to swat him, but he caught my hand in his mouth and
lightly bit down on it. I was petrified. Here was my sworn protector
attacking me. I had visions in my head of him ripping my throat out
and eating me alive.

	Francis released my hand and began to lick my legs again. I
kicked backwards trying to stun him long enough to get out of my
house. But my kick infuriated him. He lunged forward, grabbing a large
hunk of my skirt in his gaping maw, ripping it partly from my body. I
cried out in horror and rolled over onto my back, putting my hands up
in front of me to protect myself. My legs had spread to support
myself. Slowly I inched myself into a corner of the living room. I
desperately looked around for something to help me defend myself from
the dog. He slowly came toward me, drool dripping from his open mouth.
His green eyes seemed to pierce my very soul. His pink tongue hung out
the side of his mouth. His white teeth looked very sharp and cruel.

	He lunged again, this time his front paws landing by my sides,
his sharp teeth grabbing hold of my sweater. His muscles tensed as he
ripped part of the sweater from my chest, exposing my breasts. The
half-cup bra still held my tits out firm, the nipples exposed to the
air. I believe Francis noticed this as well. He dropped the piece of
cloth and came toward me. I closed my eyes, not wanting to see what he
was going to due next. I felt his hot breath on my chest. I figured I
was dead. His tongue bathed my left breast in a wash of drool and
slobber. I opened my eyes. His tongue washed against my chest, hitting
both tits at once. I hated to admit it, but it was a little arousing.
But I knew I would never fuck a dog, so I brushed Francis away from me
and started to roll over. Big mistake.

	As soon as I got onto my hands and knees, Francis bit into my
butt, and let off a low growl. I knew then and there that he was going
to fuck me, and there wasn't a damn thing I could do about it. Just
out of curiosity I looked back between his legs. Sure enough there was
about four inches of red doggie cock was protruding from its hairy
sheath.

	His pink tongue brushed against my asshole and moved down to
my slit. I let out a gasp. My husband had mentioned women having sex
with animals, but I never dreamed it would be me. (I was raised in a
strict Catholic environment.) Again his hot tongue washed over my ass
and cunt. I shivered at the feel of his hot drool on my ass. His
tongued entered my pussy and rubbed my clit. I gasped. I never thought
that I would be getting turned on by an animal wanting to have sex
with me.

	After he soaked my pussy and ass with his saliva, Francis
began to mount me. I was horrified. I had seen his huge red cock
sticking out of its sheath, and I knew he would never be able to get
it into my cunt. I tried to relax as much as possible, knowing that if
I tensed up, his monster cock would rip my vaginal flesh. I could feel
the head of his cock slowly open my lips. I sighed as he began to
slowly work his way in and out. After a few pumps he was all the way
in my cunt. I had taken that monstrosity in me. I felt as though I was
going to be turned inside out. Every time he pushed forward, I could
feel the tip of his cock slam into my cervix. He humped and pumped
vigorously. My husband's cock was nowhere near the size of this one,
and he couldn't match the dog's vibrant strokes.

	Soon he was going at a furious pace, I came and came. I cried
out "Fuck me Francis, fuck me!" I felt so dirty having this dog bring
me off. Soon he stiffened and gave a little whine, then I felt
something hot and gooey slam into my cervix. I almost blacked out from
the orgasm that followed. I could not believe that this dog was
actually cumming in my pussy. I looked between my legs and could see
the white goo begin to drip out of my cunt and on to the hard wood
floor.

	I was feeling no shame at this point, so I put my hand under
me and caught some of the cum in my hand and brought it to my mouth.
It tasted a lot stronger than my husband's, but I was feeling naughty
so I licked my fingers and hand clean, then reached back for more.

	I would have thought that the dog would have finished, but he
started humping again, this time his cock slid in and out with no
problem. In fact, he got up a better rhythm and could pump much faster
than before.

	Soon I was riding high, I couldn't help but howl every time I
orgasmed. I would reach my hand back and catch even more of his cum
and eat it. He exploded again inside my fucked out cunt. His juices
flowed from me and I caught those and ate them as well.

	After he came three more times he finally dismounted me; a
large "popping" sound was heard as he came out of me. I reached under
me and caught a large puddle of sperm in my hand. I brought it up to
my mouth and licked it, rubbing it into my face and onto my exposed
tits.

	Francis came up to me and licked my face clean of his cum. I
thought to myself, this was the dog who just raped me. Should I punish
him, kill him, I really didn't know. Then he brought his dick up to
me. It was about 8 1/2 inches long and red, with cum still dripping
from it. He moved himself to where his cock was near my face. I then
realized that he wanted to me to suck his cock. I was not going to go
that far. I had enjoyed what he had done to me, but I was an unwilling
partner, and I was not going to further degrade myself. I started to
get up when I heard a low growl come from deep within the dog's chest.
I couldn't image that a dog was this intelligent. I moved again to try
and get up when the dog lunged and bit down on my shoulder. I was
horrified. I moved my head under his belly. At first I figured that I
could jerk him off and not worry about giving him a blow job. As soon
as my hand touched his cock, he growled again. It was amazing that the
dog was so smart.

	Figuring that I would not be able to get away without sucking
his cock, I moved my mouth to his large red penis and slowly began to
lick his meat. It tasted like the both of us. I slowly put his huge
cock into my mouth, my cheek rubbing against his fur. I used my tongue
to run up and down the shaft as I moved my mouth up and down. He let
out a low growl and a torrent of sperm filled my mouth. I began to let
go of his cock and he gave a fierce growl so I put my mouth back onto
his cock. Jizm began to spurt out the sides of my mouth as I did not
want to swallow this dog's cum, but I realized that I would choke if I
did not, so I began to swallow his load. It was very bitter and
heavier than my husband's. I had no idea how much would come out of
his balls, but it seemed at least a cup or two. Finally his sperm quit
shooting and I was able to swallow what was in my mouth. I released
his cock with no protest from him. I was even able to get up.

	The phone rang. I answered it, wiping the dog's cum from my
face. It was one of my fellow co-workers from the office wondering
where I was. I feigned being sick and told them not expect me today.
When I hung up the phone I saw that Francis was looking at me with
that "I just fucked you" look that all of the men gave me the first
time they ever sunk their cocks into my pussy. I looked at myself in
the full length mirror on the bedroom door. I was a sight. My clothes
were torn and doggie cum was dripping out of my pussy.

	I went into the bathroom to shower. I sat down on the toilet
to pee and let what was left in my pussy drip out. I forgot to close
the door and Francis walked right on in. I screamed for him to get
out, wondering what more could this dog want. He walked up to me and
put his nose toward my pussy. The fear I was feeling made me stop
peeing, but it still kept my bladder full. Francis began to lick my
muff and clean the urine from my pubic hairs. He gave a low growl, and
I figured that he wanted me to keep peeing so I let it go. Francis
started to lap up my urine with his big pink tongue. It was a turn on
to have his warm tongue wash over my cunt, then take some of my urine
into his mouth. I couldn't believe what had transpired that day.

	Francis quit drinking my pee and licked me clean. I was able
to get into the shower with no further incidents. When the mail
dropped through the slot, I noticed a bright red card with Happy
Birthday written all over it. I opened it and to my surprise, it had a
full explanation from my husband as to what was going on with the dog.
He explained that he had the dog trained by our neighbor to do exactly
what he did today, and that my husband preferred me fucking the dog to
having other men. He said if I wanted to kill him and file for divorce
that he would understand, but if I wanted to, I could go over the
Nancy's house and check out the other dogs she had. I might even try
to check out Nancy. I was relieved to hear that this was how it went
and that I wasn't going crazy. I contacted Nancy, but those are tales
for another time.

	My husband has had me put this into words so he could put it
on the BBS so other people may get turned on by it. If you enjoyed it,
leave a note and I will write about other things that have happened
with our dog and our neighbor's dogs. My husband is going to make me
write more about my/our sexual adventures, so stay tuned!