From: rdragon@ix.netcom.com(***)
Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
Subject: Lucky Dog (F, dog)
Date: 19 Oct 1996 15:53:42 GMT

Newsgroups: alt.sex.bestiality:
From: an3779@anon.penet.fi
Subject: Lucky Dog
Date: Tue, 5 Jan 1993 06:10:07 GMT

			      Lucky Dog

	Last month, after spending the last two years in Germany, I
got out of the Air Force. It had been a long time since I'd seen my
family, and I decided to surprise them and come home without them
expecting me.

	I arrived at my parents' house about 1:40 in the afternoon,
and I realized that I'd have to sneak in because my parents both
worked and my sister was in high school. As I walked around the house
though, I thought I heard some noise coming from the house. I slowly
crept up to the window where the noise seemed to be coming from, and
as I looked into my sister's window, I was stunned at what I saw.

	On the bed, totally naked, was my seventeen year old sister.
When I last saw Ursula two years ago she was a skinny little kid, but
there she was, lying naked on her bed, a full-grown woman. Her blonde
hair and blue eyes were matched by a body that any model would trade
her soul for. An absolute fox. She was not alone however; standing
next to her was her best friend Heather. (Heather and my sister are
both on the varsity cheerleading squad). At first I didn't know what
to make of this, but I just had to find out.

	As I eased in to have a closer look, I noticed Heather seemed
to be gently massaging my sister's breasts. Then she started running
her hands up and down the inside of Ursula's thighs. I thought to
myself that she must have the sexiest legs in the world.

	A few minutes later and Heather began to rub my sister's cunt
with fingers that appeared to be trembling. After that five minutes
Heather asked her if she was ready, and my sister responded by shaking
her head "yes."

	Heather got up and left the room, and while she was gone, I
thought to myself that Ursula must be the sexiest girl I have ever
seen: her breasts, firm and well rounded; her skin, tanned and
unblemished; and of those legs. After a minute, Heather returned, but
she was not alone. With her was Max, a huge German shepherd. When
Ursula saw max for the first time, she appeared to be both frightened
and excited. So was I.

	Heather led Max over and helped him to get up on the bed. As
soon as Max was on the bed, my sister pulled away as if she were
afraid of him. Heather went up to my sister and tried to calm her down
saying, "Don't worry, everything will be all right," and, "he won't
hurt you."

	A second later Ursula began to loosen-up and ease back towards
Max. Just then, Max gave my sister a big lick on the inside of her
leg, and my sister responded by jerking away. Heather again tried to
calm her down with, "Don't get so nervous, you'll love it," and "I can
tell he really likes you."

	A moment later and she again moved back towards Max. Lying
down with her head on a pillow, she finally began to let herself go.
For a second I was transfixed: there was my kid sister about to have
sex with a dog, and she wanted him. That was obvious by the excitement
that showed all over her body: her nipples were stiff and swollen, her
face was flushed, and her eyelashes were fluttering nervously.

	Max returned to the inside of my sister's thigh and resumed
licking her. Ursula, tensing up at this, grabbed bold of a blanket
with both hands, but she didn't back away this time. Slowly he worked
up her thigh until he had reached the spot he was looking for. As soon
as his tongue reached the cunt, Ursula let out a soft cry. In seconds,
Max was busy lapping her. First he licked her along the length of her
crack. While he was doing this he must have found her clit: once or
twice she seemed to twitch as if she had just been stabbed. Then he
started flicking his tongue; with darting jabs, he was parting her
lips and going deep inside her. This continued for about five minutes
until my sister could take no more. Heather, sensing the moment had
come, sprang into action.

	As my sister lifted Max's head, Heather started stroking the
skin covering his cock. Max could hardly contain his excitement. As
his cock emerged from its sheath I noticed that Ursula was staring at
it. From where I was standing it looked to be over nine inches long,
and although she seemed a little frightened by it, she parted her legs
and lifted her rear of the bed. Max began to thrust in an attempt to
enter my sister. Heather, seeing this, reached over to guide his cock.
In an instant he was inside her. Ursula could not restrain herself and
she let out a loud cry; a cry that was nothing like pain. Max began
to pump her with long slow thrusts. I can not tell you what it felt
like to see that big dog's nine-inch cock going in and out of her
young blonde cunt. From this point on there was no turning back;
Ursula was no longer a virgin. Or was she?

	In a couple of minutes, Max has in heaven. He continued to
fuck her slowly for many more minutes. Ursula, unsure at first, was
now feeling intense pleasure. The deeper he penetrated, the more she
surrendered to him. She was loosing touch with reality, and I knew she
couldn't hold out much longer. All of a sudden, Ursula began to writhe
all over the bed. I couldn't believe it, there was a dog giving my
seventeen year old sister an orgasm. He must have felt something,
because he began to pump her harder. Ursula by this time was in
complete ecstasy, and it didn't matter to her that she was being
fucked by a dog. It seemed as though they were made for each other.

	Ursula, by this time, had raised her knees and begun to bite
her lower lip. Max, for his part, continued to thrust with more energy
than I have ever seen; he looked as though he would last forever.
Minutes past, and then my sister started flinging her head from side
to side with a look of lust on her face that can't be described. Her
mouth was open, and her eyes shut tight she was moaning, and then,
while reaching up to grab hold of Max's fur, she exploded into another
orgasm. Her back was arching, and she was wriggling all over the bed.
Every part of her body was twitching.

	On and on this went, and Max was still going as strong as
ever. Ursula, was having orgasm after orgasm, but he wanted more. He
was pumping her like a machine. My sister, glistening with
perspiration, was oblivious to anything else. She was his sex slave
and she could not stop him.

	My knees were getting weak when Max started to act a little
strange. My sister was reaching yet another orgasm when his thrusting
began to get more spasmodic. He was driving his cock deeper that ever
when they both launched into an orgasm. He continued thrusting into
her for another minute or so as she lay there bucking back and forth
until she built up to a climax so intense that they almost fell off
the bed.

	Max had finally been satisfied, and he withdrew his cock from
my sister. I thought to myself that he must be the luckiest dog in the
world; he had just had sex with a girl that most guys just dream
about. Ursula obviously enjoyed every minute of it. But I couldn't
help but wonder how she could take that enormous cock for so long. He
had fucked her for more that forty minutes and driven her to orgasm at
least twelve times. Somehow Heather had talked my sister into having
sex with a dog for the first time, but I wondered if it would be the
last.

	Last week Ursula talked my father into getting a dog to
protect the home: a large male German shepherd.