Newsgroups: alt.sex.bestiality
From: Bongoman
Subject: Rollo (F, dog)
Date: Sat, 16 Mar 1996 21:22:32 GMT

				Rollo

	My brother had this dog, you see, and whenever I visited the
dog jumped up and greeted me like a long lost friend, wagging his tail
and sniffing me all over as dogs do. I must admit I was secretly
thrilled if I saw his red penis slide out from the sheath, but I could
never admit that in the presence of my brother and his wife.

	Then about two months ago, my brother called me and asked if I
wanted to come down to their house for a chat. On arriving the
Alsatian greeted me with the usual enthusiasm. Over a cup of coffee my
sister-in-law broke the news of her pregnancy. I said I was very glad
and congratulated both of them, and then the main reason for the
meeting became obvious: they were afraid that Rollo, the dog, might
get jealous and harm the baby, and could I please take the dog home as
we `seemed to get on well'.

	To cut a long story short: I took the dog in, organized some
food and a bed for him. A few weeks later I was doing a bit of spring
cleaning. As I cleaned the toilet I was surprised by a big wet tongue
slobbering me from behind, it seemed Rollo did not want to waste this
chance. I was somewhat afraid at first, but then I started to like the
feeling and helped him by pulling my bikini bottom aside. Looking
backward I saw the dog got very excited, and his big red knob was
sticking out at a 450 angle. From that moment on I could not help
myself: I took him into the bedroom, dropped my bikini in a hurry and
went down on all fours.

	With practised ease (was he fucking my in-law as well?) he
mounted me and after a few thrusts he entered me. That single coupling
did it for me: I was now his bitch. He came like a runaway river after
giving me a few monumental orgasms. Since that fateful day we have
done everything: I sometimes even allow him up my ass!. The funny
thing of course is: how can I ever thank my brother and dear sis-in-
law?