From: gregn <gregn@txdirect.net>
Newsgroups: alt.sex.bestiality
Subject: Damon and Me (f,dog)
Date: Wed, 13 Mar 1996 11:30:48 -0800

			     Damon and Me
			    The First Time

	It was a rainy Saturday and I'd just broken up with my
boyfriend, so I was alone in my apartment with Damon. Damon is my four
year-old german shephard. I got him mostly for security, since I live
alone in Manhattan in a building without a doorman. He's a big boy -
110 pounds, from real german stock. I take him with me every day when
I go run in Central Park, so he's in great shape - big and muscular -
unlike a lot of city dogs that are soft and fat.

	This particular day we didn't go for our run because of the
weather, and I was lying on my bed thinking about my ex-boyfriend,
dreaming about his hard cock sliding into me and making me happy. I
was naked on the bed, fingering myself, wishing I had a cock in me,
horny as hell. My eyes were closed, but just then I felt a wet tongue
- Damon's big tongue - on my leg. He probably liked the lotion I'd
used after shaving my legs that morning, because he was licking my leg
nonstop, all over. There wasn't anything particularly exciting about
it, but when I looked down at his big pink tongue I suddenly longed to
feel it sliding over my wet pussy! I moved down to the end of the bed
where Damon was and sat on the edge, so my pussy would be easy for him
to reach. But he just kept licking my leg, apparently not interested
in anything else.

	I had second thoughts at this point: What was I doing?? Trying
to interest my dog in licking me to an orgasm? But I was so horny I
really couldn't think about anything except wanting his big dog tongue
on my clit, slipping in and out of my wet slit. Finally I dipped my
fingers into my wet pussy, covered them with my fragrant juice and
held them out for him to sniff. That did it! His tongue leapt to my
fingers, licking them hungrily. I dipped them into my wet snatch again
and repeated the process, pulling Damon's head closer to me as he
licked my fingers clean. Then I moved myself to the very edge of the
bed and spread my swollen pussy lips for him and said "C'mon, Damon.
Here, boy. Come and get this." He sniffed my wet pussy and then
instantly started lapping me, his strong dog tongue moving up and down
the length of my slit, over and over, sending shivers up and down my
spine.

	Every now and then his tongue would also snake into my pussy
and this really turned me on. I LOVED THE FEELING OF HIS BIG DOG
TONGUE ON MY PUSSY! I slowly moved back on the bed so I could lay
down, and Damon eagerly followed me, his tongue never stopping its
incessant licking. At this point his hind legs were still on the
floor, but his front paws were on the bed, giving him a perfect angle.
I pulled my legs back so he could get to all of me, including my ass,
which I love to get licked.

	Damon got the message immediately, and started licking my ass
too, his wet tongue moving from my ass up through my pussy lips to my
clit again and again, making me crazy with desire. He slathered me
with his wet saliva, and I opened my legs even wider for him, loving
every minute of it. It wasn't long before he had me cumming! "Lick me,
mmmmm, lick me, Damon, mmmmmmm" I moaned, urging him on.

	As I came he licked even more furiously, apparently loving the
juice I was pouring onto his expert tongue, and my fingers worked on
my hard clit, rubbing myself there to make me cum some more. This was
delicious! I must have cum 3 or 4 times like that. As I was recovering
from the last orgasm I pulled Damon's head away from my pussy and he
looked at me, as if to ask whether that was all he'd get to do.

	I've always loved Damon's big brown eyes, and I have to admit
that at this moment I did something I never thought I'd do; I decided
I wanted him to fuck me! I WANTED TO FEEL HIS BIG DOG COCK BURIED IN
MY PUSSY! I moved off the bed, telling Damon to stay where he was, and
moved around to his hind quarters so I could get a look at his cock.
His front paws were still up on the bed, so I was able to clearly see
the red tip of his cock sticking out from its sheath. Apparently he
was getting excited too! My hand moved cautiously to it, not knowing
how Damon would react when I touched him there.

	I reached for his sheath, slowly wound my fingers around it,
and started moving my hand back and forth. It didn't take more than 5
seconds before Damon realized what I was doing, and he started humping
my hand, slowly at first, and then faster. I watched in amazement as
his slippery red cock began to grow in my hand, sticking farther and
farther out of the sheath, growing bigger and fatter with every
stroke, his powerful hips moving in unison with my hand now, which was
firmly gripping him.

	After a minute or two his big cock was fully exposed, and I
figured it must be at least 8 inches of fat, red dog cock, with a big
knot at the other end. It was smooth and slick, and I wondered now
how I would get this thing in me. I WAS GOING TO BE FUCKED BY A DOG!
BY MY DOG'S FAT COCK! I was crazed with lust, not even thinking about
whether what I was about to do was right or wrong. All I knew was that
I wanted that big dog dick inside me! I coaxed Damon off the bed and
got down on my knees, my ass up in the air for him - figuring he'd
know how to fuck me doggy style.

	He immediately started licking my wet pussy again. Much as I
loved the feeling of his big tongue on my ass and my slit, however, I
wanted more now... right now! At first I just tried to urge him to
mount me, saying "Fuck me, Damon, mount me and fuck me! Fuck me!" When
this had no effect I turned around and reached for his cock again, his
head following my steaming pussy, continuing to lap at me. My fingers
encircled his slippery, still-hard cock and started stroking him hard,
getting his hips moving again. Then I suddenly stopped and again
lifted my ass up for him, shaking it in front of him, hoping he'd get
the message.

	He did! In an instant he was on top of me, mounting me from
behind. He was heavier than I expected, but his soft fur felt
delicious on my back, and as his strong front paws reached around my
waist he began thrusting his powerful hips, stabbing his hard cock in
the air and against my leg. I realized I had my ass too high, so I
lowered it, and reached behind me for his cock to help guide it in.
His fat cock was now bigger than ever! Damon was very excited at this
point, and after a few more tries he found my pussy, driving his hard
dog cock deep into me in one muscular, powerful thrust! I gasped out
loud, amazed at his power and the size of his hard cock inside me. I
WAS BEING FUCKED BY HIS HUGE DOG COCK! I realized immediately that
Damon would fuck me like no man ever had, because his thrusts just
kept coming, each one stronger and deeper than the last, hugely
powerful and unrestrained, one after another, again and again and
again - like only an animal can do it. No control, no tenderness, no
holding back. Just pure animal fucking, his fat cock burying itself to
the hilt in my pussy with each thrust, his big knot slamming against
my pussy lips.

	My pussy quickly got so wet I could feel my own juices running
down my legs. "Yes, Damon!" I cried. "Fuck me hard, Damon! Fuck me
hard!" I hissed, urging him on. His front paws tightened their grip on
me and, unbelievably, his pace increased until I almost couldn't stand
it, his thrusts so fast, so deep and so powerful I thought I would cum
until I died! At this point I was orgasming so much that I needed just
a moment to catch my breath, so I tried to move away from his thrusts
in the hope he would jump off me. He didn't. Instead he growled,
gripped me still harder with his front paws and thrust into me again
and again. I couldn't get away from his huge cock! He continued
working like a pile driver on my willing wet pussy, sending me into a
delirious frenzy of cumming! And then I felt his knot begin to enter
me.

	Up until this point I had felt his huge knot, big as a fist,
slamming against my pussy lips with each of his powerful strokes. But
now it was beginning to enter me, his strokes becoming still more
insistent, working it into me. It was huge! I gasped and tried to pull
away again, this time for real - I couldn't fit that thing inside me!
"No Damon!" I cried. "No! No!" But he growled again, low and kind of
vicious, and pulled me to him tightly with his powerful paws while his
knot moved fully into me. His front legs and paws were as powerful as
a man's arms - maybe stronger, and struggle as I might, I couldn't get
free of him. He was going to keep fucking me no matter what I wanted -
he had me, and wouldn't let me go! I WAS BEING DOG-RAPED NOW! Fucked
beyond belief by his huge, pussy-hungry dog cock! I was no longer his
owner; I was his bitch, his dog bitch, just a cunt for him to fuck,
and he would do whatever he wanted with me now! His powerful
hindquarters sent his hard cock deep into me again and again as his
strong paws pulled me to him, showing me I had no choice but to submit
to his brutal dog fucking.

	I cried out in pain as his fat knot entered me fully, and
surrendered to his animal control over me, hoping his violent fucking
wouldn't last too long. I sobbed and wished I'd never started this,
never let him turn me into his fuck object. I was totally humiliated -
forced into submission by my own dog, forced to surrender my body and
will to this powerful fuck-hungry animal whose huge cock was
relentlessly pistoning in and out of me! I could tell Damon was loving
this, being in total control of me, impaling me on his fat thrusting
cock. I was HIS, and we both knew it! "OH, GAWD," I cried, knowing now
that I would have to take whatever he gave me, that I would be forced
to submit to his cock's hungry pounding until HE decided he'd had
enough of me.

	His knot was huge, and I swear it was growing even bigger
inside me when... unbelievably, I began to experience maybe the most
delicious feeling I have ever felt. The pain I had been feeling slowly
turned to pleasure, exquisite pleasure, as his fist-sized knot moved
within my pussy, sending me against my will into a convulsion of still
more orgasms, one after the other! My humiliation quickly turned to
lust - - pure, fucking animal lust - and I didn't even know what I was
doing when I screamed, "Yes! Fuck me harder Damon, FUCK ME HARDER!" I
curled my legs up behind me and pushed my heels hard against his
thrusting ass, forcing his FAT KNOT even deeper into me! Where a
minute ago I'd been struggling to get away from him, now I was pushing
my wet pussy against his thrusting cock, arching my back and straining
against each of his strokes, wanting his big dick even deeper in me,
his knot buried in my dripping cunt! I became the animal that he was,
and forgot about everything except BEING FUCKED!

	I loved his big cock, his fat knot, and his powerful loins. I
loved the feeling of his fur enveloping me and his strong paws,
gripping me so tightly, not wanting me to get away. I loved his
gutteral grunts, his hot dog breath on my back. I could feel his
saliva dripping onto me as he continued to pant and fuck me hard. Yes!
I wanted to be his bitch, his cunt! "Fuck my bitch pussy, Damon!" I
didn't care that he saw me only as an object to be brutally fucked - I
JUST WANTED HIM TO KEEP FUCKING ME LIKE THAT, LIKE A FUCKING ANIMAL.

	I was a slave to his dog cock, his delicious fucking dog cock!
I was consumed by desire for his dick, and screamed now in pleasure as
his hard pounding sent his fat cock and his MASSIVE KNOT deep into me!
I totally surrendered to his insistent strokes and had a series of
incredibly intense orgasms, like none I'd ever felt before. At this
point Damon came too, and his hot dog cum ran out my pussy and down
both of my legs as he continued to stroke his huge cock deeply within
me.

	My body shuddered from head to toe as he pumped wave after
wave of dog cum into me, and I could hear and feel him panting fast as
he shoved his hard dick deeply into me one last unbelievable time. He
must've cum buckets, because I was really soaked with his sticky dog
sperm by the time it was all over. Luckily we didn't get hung. I'd
heard about that happening and was scared to death it would happen to
us, but it didn't. Damon's big cock slid out easily a minute or two
after he came, and then he licked his cum and my own juice off my
pussy, my ass and my legs before turning his attention to his own
cock. I just lay there on the floor exhausted for a while, the glow
of Damon's incredible fucking making me very warm all over.

	As he licked himself, I heard the rain outside. I thought
about my ex, and how Damon's fucking had been better than anything I'd
had from him. And as I smiled at that thought, and at the knowledge
that Damon was mine, all mine, I fell asleep...

	That was six months ago, and Damon and I have fucked about
once a day ever since. His big cock drives me wild, and his tongue is
the best I've ever encountered. I've even started sucking his big
cock, which he loves and which makes me want him to fuck me even more
when I'm done. I love holding his incredible, fat knot in my hand as I
deep-throat his hard dick and I go wild when he shoots his dog cum so
explosively into my mouth and onto my face. I love being his fuck-
bitch, and don't mind at all that he sees me that way, because I know
that's the only way he can see me. Sure, I still miss my ex-boyfriend,
but for pure animal fucking, Damon can please me in ways I never even
imagined.

From: gregn <gregn@txdirect.net>
Newsgroups: alt.sex.bestiality
Subject: My New Roommate
Date: Sat, 16 Mar 1996 18:50:25 -0800

			   My New Roommate

	Well, I finally finished moving into my new house about two
months ago. And boy, what a job. I am glad all the boxes and
everything are unpacked and put away.  After moving from my college
apartment and leaving my two roommates behind, I really looked forward
to moving to Denver and starting a new life on my own.

	The new job was really great, but the night life was a little
slow. One thing about my new house is that it's so quiet all the time.
About a month ago I met another neighbor in the park and she had the
most beautiful Dane I have ever seen. She bought him from someone else
for companionship, but admitted he was a pretty good watchdog to have
around also.  She came over to my new house for a visit, and admitted
she really was in a fix though. Her job sometimes required her to go
out of town for overnight jaunts, and she hated to leave her dog
alone.  Of course, I really didn't feel that I was set up for a dog so
large, but leaving him alone seemed so cruel. So I told her the next
time she had to go, ring me and I might be willing to "dog-sit" for
her.

	Well, right then she mentioned that on the next Thursday she
was leaving for Kansas City, and would be back Monday afternoon.  So,
I agreed to give it a try, and off they went, happy for the time so
well planned.

	Well, Thursday afternoon, she brought Damon over. Along with
him came a large leash of course, and his food and water tray. She
promised to be back as soon as possible, and left for the airport.
Damon sat at the door for a while, as if waiting for her to walk back
in, but after a while he started nosing around the house and found
himself a comfortable spot on the living room floor.

	After we both had our dinner, I went into the living room for
some television. Damon came over to my feet and curled up around my
ankles. That night, he slept at the foot of my bed.

	Friday afternoon after work, I had almost forgotten he was
there. When I came in through the door, Damon jumped up on me, almost
scaring me to death, licking my face. He followed me all around the
house, watching me as I had a few beers and began to fix dinner.

	After our dinner, I sat on the couch in the living room.
About 10 or so, (and 10 or so beers), Damon jumped up on the couch and
lay down beside me. I didn't mind him on the couch really, as his coat
is short and he is very clean.

	He was chewing on his toy, and I playfully took it away and
tossed it across the living room floor. He chased after it, all 150
pounds of him. He brought it back to me and layed it in my lap for
another throw. We played toss for a while until he tripped over my
beer and it spilled over on the floor on the carpet.

	I went to the kitchen and returned with a towel to wipe it up.
I rubbed the beer out of the carpet and the bottle rolled up under the
couch. I had to get down on my knees to reach under to get at it.

	I really hadn't noticed Damon. When I got down on my hands and
knees, he mounted me! At first I was concentrating on reaching the
bottle and I thought he was still playing. But as I reached up under
the couch further, I could feel his forepaws reach around my waist.

	As I began backing out, I could feel him start to hump against
my rear, making motions like he was really fucking me!!!

	I blushed as I got up from the floor, and returned to the
kitchen. I threw the bottle in the trash and got another beer from the
refrigerator. As I turned around, there was Damon, and I couldn't help
but look at him after that encounter. He was just watching me making
no further advances.

	I returned to the living room and sat down with my beer.
Damon stood in front of me for a moment, and then jumped up, placing
his forepaws on my shoulders. I had a view of his undersides and GOD,
there was the most huge hard-on I had ever seen, standing stiff and
erect with a large ball about 8 inches from the tip!!!

	I was almost afraid to move him, but I reached up and took his
paws from my shoulders and told him to get down.  He jumped right back
up in my face, licking my neck and pushing all his weight up on me. As
I tried to squirm out from under him, I pushed out sideways on the
couch.

	Damon immediately came on stronger, bringing his body weight
up on me until my legs gave way and my thighs opened up, giving him
further encouragement.

	I held onto his collar, holding his face up out of mine, but I
could feel him starting to hump me again, making hard enough thrusts
that he was forcing my legs open further and his huge dick was
searching for satisfaction.

	I felt a burning shame in my mind... what if he?  no... I
couldn't... but he just kept jamming his dick into me leg... of Damon
taking me... satisfying his drive in my... GOD... this was un-
natural... or was it. Damon seemed to somehow know what I was
thinking... he wouldn't stop thrusting... down again at his dick.

	It was as huge as ever... and I took one hand away and reached
down under him and rubbed his chest, quickly working my way down his
stomach. He quieted down... waiting???... as I finally reached out and
grasped his dick... I felt how hard it was... he didn't move away... I
had a quick thought, and brought my hand back and spit on it.  Then I
grasped his dick again and started slowly stroking it. I only had to
stroke it a few times to realize what I was doing... and I made up my
mind...

	Damon got down and let me remove my panties. There was no need
for teasing or foreplay on my part... my mind was racing, my heart was
beating so hard I could hear it out loud... and my face must have
turned eighty shades of red as I thought of what my desires were
suggesting... Al least with Damon I didn't need to worry about HIM
telling...

	I quickly undressed right there on the couch and wondered how
I should do this... on my back ???... on my hands and knees ???... But
Damon was no longer watching... he could smell me... smell my pussy...
like a bitch in heat... that's what he saw in me... a bitch in heat !

	I got down on the floor in front of the couch on my hands and
knees... spreading my knees apart and lifting my ass into the air...
wondering if he could be coaxed onto my back... when Damon mounted me
again... this time there was no turning back... I knew there would be
no way to stop this animal once he started... and that only seemed to
turn me on more...

	Damon's forepaws wrapped around my waist... I could feel him
getting into position... his dick was already thrusting... then... the
head of his dick found its way to my pussy... THIS WAS IT!!!!

	IT WAS REALLY GOING TO HAPPEN !!!!... My mind was going crazy
with nothing more than pure lust... lust... I WANTED to be fucked by
him ???  I wanted to be fucked by this animal !!!... this picture in
my mind was driving me crazy with desire... BEING FUCKED BY A DOG...
Damon's dick was just barely entered into me now... I could feel him
start to hump a little hump and then... BOOM... he rammed it in !!!!!

	NO STOPPING like my boyfriends... right away everything was
just rammed in... deep... and almost all the way out... and then IN
AGAIN... Damon's 150 body just continually kept ramming his dick into
me... I spread my knees further, lowering my ass... and then I could
feel it getting deeper into me... it was so BIG !!... GOD... he was
bucking against me wildly now... I was close to getting off too.
ramming up against my pussy opening... he was trying to get that in
too...

	No... god... I can't open up that much... but Damon kept right
on ramming me... oh... oh... no.no... the only thing to do was try and
get him off of me... but Damon GROWLED when I tried move... and then
it was IN... shit... shit... christ... he had his entire dick jammed
into me !!!  I buried my face in the carpet... letting him take me...
there was no way to get him to stop... oh god... I didn't want him to
stop... he was really close to cumming in me now... I could feel his
thrusts were quicker... I raised my ass higher... offering him more
access to my open pussy...

	OFFERING HIM MORE... GOD... I can't believe this !!!... And I
wanted him to !!... my pussy was so wet... I was just beginning to
fully realize I was being fucked... oh god... now that his cock began
to swell. I know now that it is called the knot. It was so big it
filled my pussy completely... I looked over my left shoulder and could
see his eyes had rolled back... I knew he was about to pump his seed
into me... His bitch... That's it, I had become nothing more that a
bitch to this dog... God my pussy was so full... then it happened I
felt it... His cum pouring out of his dog cock deep inside his more
than willing bitch... It seemed like he pumped me full of cum for more
than a full minute... GOD with that knot sealed inside me there was no
place for the cum to go and that is when I came all over my lover's dog
cock. My pussy contracted against him... squeezing the last drops of
cum out of his balls... I came so hard I passed out.

	When I woke a few seconds later he was still tied to me. he
seemed to have grown tired of me and turned trying to get out of me...
so there we were locked butt to butt... he stayed in me for a full ten
minutes and when he finally shrunk enough to withdrawl there was a
loud audible pop and his cum poured out of my well fucked pussy...
That was it. I was addicted to dog cock. I was his for the taking... I
soon learned how to please my new lover... I learned how to service my
dog's cock... in my next story I will tell you more about my need for
dog cock and how I learned to suck him off... there are many stray
dogs in the neighborhood who need a willing bitch... I'll tell you
about that also...

Kait...