Newsgroups: alt.sex.bestiality
From: V1563G@VM.TEMPLE.EDU (Robin)
Subject: My story
Date: 13 Jul 93 18:40:35 GMT

				Butchy

	He was a dalmation. It was a girlfriend's dog, she went away
to school and I kept it for her until she found a place that would
allow pets. One day I walked home about a mile or two on a hot day
and came home covered in sweat. I flopped down on the bed to cool off
a bit. After a minute or so the dog started nudging me with his nose.
He usually does this when he wants to go out. I started to get up to
take him out but when I sat up I saw that wasn't what was on his mind.
I guess the smell got to him because his penis was hanging out of its
sheath. I just laughed and pushed him away. He walked about a foot or
two away and lay down. I decided to hit the shower to clean off.

	I undressed while still half lying down. My feet were on the
floor, my butt and up were lying. I was about to get up when I felt
fur brush past my knees. I realized what Butchy, the dog, was about to
do about a half a second before he scored a direct hit. His tongue
stroked from the bottom of my pussy all the way to my clit. I let out
a quick yelp and jerked up onto my elbows and looked at him as he
backed away.

	I was again about to get up to shower when he began
whimpering. A dog whimpering is one of the most heart-breaking sounds
there is. I covered my face with my hands and lay back down telling
myself that I was imaging things and that Butchy would just go lay
down somewhere. Of course that thought was quickly dispelled by the
feeling of a tentative lick on my pussy. When Butchy saw that I wasn't
going to stop him, he began licking me more and seemed to be trying to
actually slide his tongue up inside of me.

	I sat up on my elbows again and watched as his tongue kept
lapping at my pussy. He seemed determined to get inside so I reached
down and held myself open for him. I still can't figure if this was a
really good idea or a really bad one because this gave him perfect
access to my clit and his tongue kept stroking it with it each. This
was really getting me going when all of a sudden he plunged his tongue
right inside of me. I couldn't stifle a quick scream as I collapsed
back down to the bed to catch my breath.

	Butchy had stopped and I thought I had scared him away when
his front paws landed on either side of me and I felt his erect cock
poking at my thighs. I giggled a bit and said, "You've been a good
boy. You deserve this." Then I reached down and helped him into me. He
couldn't seem to find a good rhythm and he was going a bit too fast
for me so I held onto his haunches trying to help out. I had heard of
the lump they develop during sex, so I wasn't too thrown off by it
except for its size. After about 10 minutes he came. He tried to get
down, but I knew he would have trouble getting out of me so I help him
on top of me for a few minutes until he slipped out. Then he got down
and began cleaning himself. I got up and went to take my shower. When
I got back he was fast asleep. Robin

Newsgroups: alt.sex.bestiality
From: V1563G@VM.TEMPLE.EDU (Robin)
Subject: Re: My story
Date: 14 Jul 93 13:47:54 GMT

In article <2205kf$9dl@pith.uoregon.edu> Dogger
<woof!@doggy.style.com> writes:

>
>And a fine story that was. Since everyone else seems to be caught
>up in this sexiest name plague, I decided I would be the one to
>comment on your story.
>
>I, personally, found it very informative. I've always wondered how
>some women get initiated to bestiality. Your story doesn't ring with
>a feeling of enjoyment, though. I take it you wouldn't make an
>effort to try it again?

	Well, the first part was all right, but I'm not really into
the quick, jackhammer type sex that dogs are famous for. I don't know
if you can train a dog to be good in bed (like you have to do with
some people :)) and I didn't have Butchy long enough to find out. We
did have a couple of repeat performances as I was alone at the time
and we both got something out of it, just not at the same time.

					Robin