Newsgroups: alt.sex.bestiality
From: stacyquinn@aol.com (StacyQuinn)
Subject: Smokey (g, dog)
Date: 14 Feb 1995 17:50:16 -0500

				Smokey

	Well, a lot of people have asked me how I first got started
with dogs, so I'm now going to tell all. Thanks, A.S.Best!!!

	One morning, when I was fourteen years old, my mother stopped
in my room to tell me she was leaving for work. She mumbled something
about being home late, and I had to make my own dinner...

	I really wasn't paying any attention to my mom... It was
summer, and I had a summer love that year, by the name of Jessie. I
was lying in bed thinking about Jessie. Two days before, we had necked
at the Fourth of July Fireworks, and while everyone else was looking
up, we were looking down, feeling each other up pretty heavily. When
he slipped his hand up under my shirt, I froze. I wanted it so badly,
but I was afraid of being caught. He played with my breasts for a
while, and pinched my rock-hard nipples, and I really debated dragging
him off somewhere behind the park building and letting him fuck me.

	I wanted it soooo badly. Most of my friends were having sex,
and I was still a virgin. I was making my plans for our first time
while I lay in bed that morning. How great it would be. In a field of
flowers, he'd peel off my flowing white dress, etc. All of the teenage
girl first-time fantasies were running through my mind while my
fingers were running through my pubes. I kept playing with myself,
alternately rubbing my clit and pushing my fingers deep inside my
cunnie. It was then, that my dog Smokey jumped up on the bed and
immediately stuck his nose right in the crotch of my tap pants. I
quickly pulled my hand away and lay still. I felt like I had been
caught, and I buried my face in the pillow, and hoped he'd go away.

	No such luck. He kept nosing around and licking, and I
realized to myself that his tongue felt really good. But this was
something that a nice girl wouldn't do, so I reached around to push
his head away. Just before I reached him, he got his nose inside my
tap pants, and his tongue went straight inside me. I froze again, but
this time not in fear, but in pleasure. I didn't want to do a single
thing that might scare him into stopping his tongue bath of my crotch.
I buried my head again and squealed with delight.

	I became aware of a burning desire in my loins, a craving so
strong I could do nothing to stop it. I rolled over on my back and
ripped off my panties and practically shoved my cunnie in Smokey's
face. A feeling started building up inside me that I had never felt; a
pulsing, flowing feeling, and then <POW!!> It was like shivers
exploding. It was my first orgasm, and I didn't even know what it
was...

	Smokey kept licking and licking at me, and I orgasmed again
and again, until finally the tongue that felt so good was like a kind
of torture. I tore myself away from his tongue, and half-fell off my
bed, kind of squatting on the floor, leaning back, and gasping for
breath. "What just happened?" I thought. "I can't believe this... "
Then, while still in my post orgasmic daze, Smokey came up between me
and took a few more licks between my legs. I squeezed my legs
together, and Smokey jumped up with his feet on my bed and began
humping.

	His dick was bright pink, and pointed, and poking me right in
the stomach. I watched his movements for a minute, fascinated,
watching his dick move back and forth, and then realized what he was
doing.

	"Smokey! I'm a GIRL! you want a girl dog!! Go away!" I
laughed, and tried to climb back on the bed. "Go find a girl dog!" I
said, and crawled across the bed on my hands and knees. He jumped back
on the bed, and immediately mounted me, grabbing my hips with his
forepaws, pulling me back towards him. I thought he was trying to drag
me back off the bed, and I was laughing and trying to shake him off,
when all of a sudden I felt his dick hit my thigh. Without even
thinking, I pushed back and put my head down. Then, realizing what I
was doing, got up and tried to get away again. Suddenly, his dick hit
home, and slid in a little bit.

	When he felt this, he grabbed me hard and thrust himself in me
to the hilt. The feeling was incredible. I felt so full, and so good,
I couldn't help myself. I grabbed his forepaws, and buried my face in
the sheets, thrusting back hard against his every move. His dick was
so warm, so hard, so much better than the wax candle I had been using
before. Soon, there was a feeling of stretching, like he was pushing
and pulling something bigger than his dick into my cunnie. It was
incredible, with each push and pull of his knot, I orgasmed.

	Smokey kept this up for what felt like forever, until I became
aware that he was <GROWING> inside of me, stretching me to the limit.
He began to push up even closer and his thrusts got shorter. The next
thing I know, I felt a rapid pulsing of his hot dick inside, and a
feeling like a hose of hot syrup was painting the inside of my cunnie,
washing down my insides and seemingly filling my whole body...

	He stayed on top of me for a while, licking my back and then
jumped off. I expected his dick to come out of me, but instead, it
stayed. He was facing away from me and licking himself and me with his
dick still inside. He started to pull away, and took me with him. When
he pulled hard, it kind of hurt, so I moved with him. He climbed off
the bed, and led me around the room backwards on my hands and knees. I
was laughing and giggling. I thought that his come must have been like
glue and he was stuck inside me.

	Finally he stopped moving enough for me to grab him and pull
him to the floor. We lay there for a while, and I rubbed myself and
felt his dick inside me through my lower stomach. I gave myself
several more orgasms while we lay there. Finally, he shrunk enough to
pull out, and began to lick my cunnie, and his juices that were
running out of me.

	I couldn't believe all that was happening this morning. I had
my first orgasm, my first time, and was fucked by a dog, all in the
same day. Smokey then came up and licked my face and I let him slip
his tongue in my mouth. The taste was incredible. I wondered what was
me and what was him. I stuck a finger in my dripping cunnie, and
lifted it to my mouth.

	Cautiously, I touched my finger to the tip of my tongue. The
taste was incredible, and soon I was dipping and licking my fingers
like I was cleaning the last of the cake batter out of a mixing bowl.
I had to taste Smokey, and I had to taste him NOW. I reached out, and
grabbed his dick, and after I got him to trust me, began to suck his
disk in earnest. The taste was electric; like licking the top of a 9-
volt battery. I moved back against the bed, and got him to put his
feet up so he was at the right level. He then began to hump my mouth
fast. I choked a few times as the point hit the back of my throat, but
adjusted so that his slippery dick was actually sliding down my throat
and his knot was slapping against my tongue. Suddenly he pushed
forward hard, driving his dick further down my throat, and spurting
his hot syrup right into my stomach. I pulled back so I could taste it
and began swallowing his pint of juices...

	After all of this, I was quite sweaty and quite a mess. I went
into the bathroom, and started the shower. I looked at myself in the
mirror for a long time, smiling, and realizing that I was now a woman.
I was no longer a virgin; even if it had been a dog. After about 15
minutes, I called Smokey into the bathroom, half to thank him, half
afraid that he might go and tell somebody.

	When he came in the bathroom, his dick was still pink and
large, and I teased him, and petted him. I sat there on the floor and
he licked my face, and I licked back, and I realized that I wanted him
to fuck me again, right there, right on the bathroom floor. I got on
my knees and put my hands up on the toilet lid, and waited for him to
mount me.

	I didn't take long, he licked at me for a minute, and then he
was on my back, pumping away. One thing I had not counted upon, was
that the angle between us was now changed, and his dick was pointed
right at my ass. I felt the point stabbing around the `rosebud of my
anus', as the erotic writers always call it, and before I could
adjust, <BOOM> he slipped right inside.

	Now for those of you who have never had anal sex, the feeling
is really hard to describe. It's kind of like the relief of taking a
good dump over and over again. But this time, when he tried to get his
knot inside, it really began to hurt. When it finally went in, I was
relieved, but began to worry that he might really hurt me when he
swelled.

	Luckily that was not the case, and it was really wonderful,
and the feeling of his come squirting deep up my ass was as incredible
as it was in my cunnie.

	We `did it' four or five times more that day, and by the end
of the week, we were doing it regularly every morning as soon as my
mom left for work. I even had my `first time' with Jessie a few days
later.

	About two weeks after I started having sex with Smokey, I
suddenly got a horrifying (but now hysterical) thought: I was going to
have puppy-babies!!! I worried how I would explain this to my mom and
my friends, and made plans to run away. I didn't know who to ask if
this was possible, and since I assumed I was the first girl ever to
have sex with a dog, thought that it was true.

	I decided I had to tell somebody, so I confided in my best
friend Missy. She was a year older and I knew she knew a lot more
about sex than I did... I told her all about Smokey, and she didn't
believe me at first, but after we talked about it for a while, she
said she wanted to watch us do it.

	At first, I didn't like the idea, but after a while, she
talked me into it, and well, that opened even more new avenues of sex
to me, but hey, I've been typing this for two hours now, and I'm
hornier than hell.