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The Amphitheatre
by Rachel Childs (rach_childs@hotmail.com)

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A young lady on holiday in Greece visits a rural 
Amphitheatre and imagination and fantasy become 
entwined. (MMF, beast, reluc-exh, fantasy)

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Hi again, this is Rachel Childs from the UK. I said in 
my last account that I would come back with more 
stories and I have one here which is part fantasy but 
like all fantasies there is a little truth somewhere. I 
have noticed with some stories submitted that some 
authors give an email for feedback, so mine is 
rach_childs@hotmail.com. Please feel free to write but 
may I also ask you to be polite, it doesn't cost 
anything does it?

After I left the village where farmer Norman introduced 
me to my first bestial experience I seemed to drift 
from place to place. There was no contact at all with 
old friends from the village so I just started over 
again, and enrolled in evening classes one year because 
I got so bored. It was much more fun than I thought. 
The course was about classical Greek life and 
architecture, yes I know it sounds very dry and boring, 
but it interested me. 

The Greeks were a very open minded lot and much of 
their deviant sexual side is well documented, they, 
like me, like to chronicle events. I decided that the 
following Spring I would have a trip to one of the 
Greek islands which was famous for its existing ancient 
architecture, explore and take some photos, I am quite 
a keen photographer. 

It was a dry, beautiful Spring in Athos, the flowers in 
the meadows were truly awesome, the low mountain ranges 
wonderful in the Spring morning light. I stayed at a 
sort of bed and breakfast place run by an old couple. 
They fussed over me and did my washing and cooking and 
I felt like a family member, so much so that I decided 
to stay a whole month and explore further a field. I 
was told about an old amphitheatre which nestled 
between two hills but it was at least a long day's hike 
away, no roads went near, but it was very unspoilt so 
the old man said, but he also said that there could be 
bandits in the hills so I should be very careful.

There was in the house a dog, God knows what breed but 
he reminded me immediately of Blackie at the farm, 
except he was more friendly and had a much nicer 
nature. I did however notice, as I would, how powerful 
he was, he was a big dog, short haired, a bit bigger 
than a Labrador, and I noticed that, well I couldn't 
help but notice, as he sat there how big his sheath was 
and how well rounded his balls were and how potent he 
looked. 

He never became aroused during the normal daily routine 
but one day he and I were together on a walk and I sat 
down to rest under the shade of a tree. I had a small 
snack to eat but he had none, so we shared it, we 
became friends, I talked to him and he sat and 
listened, his eyes following my facial movements as if 
he understood.

"You're a good boy, aren't you?" I said, his tail 
wagged. "What would you do if I interfered with you? 
would you like it? Would you bite me?" his head cocked 
to one side. "One thing for sure, you wouldn't tell on 
me," I said laughing. He got up and wandered over to 
me, I stroked his head and he nuzzled into me, as if 
inviting. I looked about me but we were alone and the 
devil in me allowed my hand to roam, down his side and 
back again, the next pass went lower and the next lower 
still until I was on his belly. He looked at me as if 
expectant, my hand felt him, the soft fur on the 
sheath, the gristle it contained felt thick, my hand 
was gentle, manipulative, coaxing, the response was a 
thickening and lengthening with the tip peeping out at 
me.

"You like that?" I asked. "It feels good doesn't it? Be 
a good boy and let me see it all," I said feeling 
wicked but extremely sexual.

My hand grasped it more firmly and I started to 
masturbate him, drawing back the sheath, exposing his 
manhood fully. It grew and grew until it hung there 
hugely, my hand now feeling the large swelling at the 
base which the sheath would not expose. My throat went 
dry and I swallowed as I looked around again to make 
sure no one was around, we were quite alone. 

My hand was on his naked cock now, encircling it as he 
started to hump into it, I could feel the wetness in my 
hand as his fluid started to come at the tip, it still 
grew in size, then suddenly the sheath slipped back 
over the swelling, and it was all to be seen. I looked 
at it, it was truly magnificent, I started to wonder 
what it tasted like, could I possibly suck it? would I? 
should I?. I heard some screeching birds fly out of a 
bush in panic, my hand let go immediately, my heart 
beating fast, Oh God! was someone watching us. 

He still stood there so I pushed him away, he even 
looked at me with a hurt expression, but I saw with 
relief that his erection was subsiding and fast 
disappearing. No one came by and we went back to the 
house for the evening meal, I decided to go on the trip 
to see the ancient amphitheater the next day and 
arranged for a packed lunch to be made, I went to bed 
early, I lay there thinking of the dog, I touched 
myself, it felt good, then I fell asleep.

The next day's early dawn was beautiful and armed with 
my camera, a knapsack with food and water, a straw wide 
brimmed hat and good hiking boots I set off for the 
long trek to the amphitheatre. Initially it was cool 
but soon the heat of the sun drove off the dew, at 
least the air was cool as I climbed over the small 
mountain range. 

There was only a narrow track and I hoped and prayed 
that the small map the old man had drawn for me was 
accurate, for as I stood still for a moment and gazed 
at the wonderful view I could have been the only person 
in the world, but not quite, I saw out of the corner of 
my eye a dark shape moving along the path many feet 
below, the dog from the bed and breakfast place. I 
wanted a short rest so I sat quietly and waited for him 
to catch me up. When he saw me he looked a bit guilty 
at first but soon came loping over for a friendly pat .

" What on earth are you doing here?" I asked as I 
stroked his neck. Little did I know but the old man had 
sent him on to follow to act as my guard.

At length we arrived at the old amphitheatre at just 
before midday, I was excited and explored immediately, 
taking photos and drawing some sketches but it soon got 
so hot that we had to find a tree to sit under out of 
the sun. I shared my sandwiches with him and found an 
old tin for him to drink some of my water out of. The 
heat shimmered off the lush grass around this spot 
which was totally isolated, I sat with my back to the 
small tree and he lay in the shade, then we seemed to 
be staring at each other for ages and I wondered what 
he was thinking. 

I smiled to myself as I imagined his thoughts of the 
day before with this girl stroking his cock, my 
thoughts too of its size and potency, we were quite 
alone here. Then he rose and wandered over to me, 
standing looking at me, big brown eyes, wet nose, 
nostrils slightly flaring, taking in a scent, eyes 
following his nose to between my legs. I sat with knees 
bent, legs slightly parted, shortish skirt exposing my 
mound within my white cotton panties. I watched as his 
nose got closer and closer, my heart beating faster and 
faster, then he licked my mound. It is hard to describe 
the feeling that went through me, but it felt like an 
electric shock. It was his time to investigate me now 
so I slipped off my panties and spread my legs for him, 
with whispers of encouragement as my fingers gently 
stroked through the hair on his head as he licked me. 

I could see the tongue as it parted my lips, the red of 
his tongue merging with the red of my inner lips, I 
squirmed with delight as I watched and felt my clit 
being exposed and dragged back and forth by his tongue, 
I seemed to be slipping further and further down the 
trunk with my legs further apart until I couldn't see 
anymore, but I raised my hips to him so that he could 
find all of me. 

He didn't disappoint me and I groaned with delight as 
his tongue traced a route between my puckered hole to 
my clit, back and forth, back and forth until an 
enormous orgasm started to form deep in me and I could 
feel my juices being squeezed and pushed to him. He 
lapped at them with obvious delight and I just 
collapsed on the ground in front of him., moaning and 
squirming still.

"Oh you wonderful dog," I gasped quietly, looking at 
him, then I saw his huge monster dangling there between 
his legs, his back dipping and jerking every now and 
then, he was ready for sex. I turned onto my knees, 
actually and this is the truth to get up, I would have 
been happy to jerk him off, perhaps suck him a little 
too, but he had other ideas and as soon as he was 
presented with my nice rounded bottom he decided to 
fuck me. He was tall enough to straddle me without 
mounting so I was sort of trapped in a cage formed by 
his legs, I felt his heavy organ slap against my pubes 
as he humped at me, every now and then it slid over the 
top and seemed to reach half way down my back. I felt 
the tip at my puckered hole but it did not yield, but 
that refusal seemed to spur him to even more anguished 
thrusts, and it was just a matter of time before he hit 
the target. 

When he did, I have to say it was still a shock even 
though my mind had reconciled receiving it, there was 
an initial refusal quickly followed by a forced entry, 
or should I say impalement. I felt the tip hit the 
entrance to my cervix and yelled out with pain, but 
that didn't stop him ramming it in and out at an 
horrendous rate and I became really frightened by the 
force of it. My insides felt as if they were on fire 
and now I felt the swelling being forced in, he pushed 
and pushed at me, my mind was in turmoil with fear on 
the one side and a mounting sexual desire on the other, 
but as I was stretched by it and slowly accommodated 
the monster, the desire finally won over. 

I knelt like a slut with my backside in the air moving 
with him now, thrusting back against his force, my 
pussy slowly stretching and opening for him, and then 
it was in, it hurt too, a lot, but then he stopped 
humping and the most amazing sexy thing happened as he 
started to ejaculate into me, great spasms and waves of 
pleasure along his cock, and I could feel the power of 
the squirts of his desire fill me. It wasn't long 
before it started to be forced out between our union 
and I felt it flowing down my thighs. 

As I felt his spasm start and then build, culminating 
with another squirt, orgasm after orgasm was building 
in me too and I think we actually started coming 
together. We ended up lying together joined by this 
plug inside me, neither of us could move away. As we 
lay there we both became aware of tinkling bells and 
the occasional shout, I looked around but could see 
nothing and then suddenly over the brow of the hill not 
far away appeared the head of a sheep, then another and 
another, until a whole flock, and three men too. My 
heart raced, thinking what to do, I pulled at my 
tether, but it did not yield, and the dog became vexed 
and growled at the intruders and made to get up. 

I pulled him back down and covered our union with a 
blanket hoping that they would pass by without seeing 
us, but too late they had already and were pointing. I 
waved nonchalantly and they waved back, all would have 
been well if I had a better hold over the dog but alas 
he pulled away from me, wanting to protect me perhaps 
and as he pulled I was dragged bodily with him across 
the grass. In my panic I saw them stop to look, what a 
sight it must have been, a young woman naked from the 
waist down, in sexual union with a large black dog, 
being dragged across the grass until at last his knot 
pulled out, she then crawling back to her retreat under 
a tree and covering herself with a blanket. 

I cowered there trying to wipe up the semen flowing 
from me and desperately trying to find my panties, out 
of the corner of my eye I saw the dog in full flight 
towards the men, but one had his shepherds crook ready 
and caught him around the neck and he was then securely 
tethered to a bush.

There I sat with them looking down at me, their sheep 
grazing happily on the nearby scrub. They talked 
between themselves, looking at me, then pointing at the 
dog, who now was sleeping peacefully under the bush. 
One was old, brown like a nut, as I looked at them it 
was obvious they were father, son and grandson, the old 
man seemed to be in charge and said something to me, I 
looked at him blankly as the others laughed, I started 
to get a bad feeling about this. 

Then he said something else and made gesture to me that 
resembled the dog fucking, they all laughed again. He 
gave an order and the middle one stepped towards me and 
pulled me up, all their eyes saw my nakedness as the 
blanket fell away, I was then stripped and the old man 
slipped his braces over his shoulders and took down his 
baggy trousers followed by his underpants, my eyes were 
wide as I glimpsed his great mass of hairy pubes with 
this enormous old penis nestled in the thicket of hair. 
It must have been a foot long and not even erect yet. 

The others made gestures at it and laughed at my 
expression as he moved towards me, I thought that I 
should faint now, my mouth was so dry I couldn't 
swallow, I was gasping for breath, then I awoke with a 
start. The dog looked over at me as I sat resting 
against the tree, God it was all a dream, I laughed 
inwardly to myself with relief, I felt between my legs, 
all dry, no sign of the dog being there, and I laughed. 
I had a drink of water and as I swallowed the dog 
approached me, I stroked him and did not resist as he 
nosed my mound. 

I put down the water bottle and watched him scent me, 
then I pulled aside my panties, watched his tongue do 
me, felt very aroused as I wondered what he really 
fucked like with that lovely cock, my head rested back 
as he started to explore me fully, prepared to give in 
to my desires. 

As I thus succumbed to my desire -- three men, Father, 
Son and Grandson with their flock of sheep were making 
for the grass pasture they knew was near the old 
amphitheatre...

END

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.

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