How I became his perverted bitch…

Before I tell any more of my story, I want to reach out beyond the time and space which separates us and let you now that I’m feeling horny and naked in the privacy of my bedroom, typing this naked and with my right hand, my left pointer finger and middle finger are slowly rubbing my growing clit, making me more hornier and moist. I hope you’re getting horny as you start jerking your swelling and stiffening cock as you read my words. Imagine what I’m writing as I share my tale with you. If you want to check me out, look up my site. Anyway, start picking up the pace , rub your precum over your swollen crimson cock head…

My name is Maria, I’m nearly 60 years old, divorced for many years, and I live alone in outer suburban Melbourne. I’m 5’6″ tall, full figured (chubby), greying brunette who has put on a bit of weight over the years. I’ve large pendulous breasts (38 DD) with large dark areolae and protuberant nipples, wide curvy hips and thick thighs and shapely calves. Nowadays, I don’t consider myself anything special but in my younger days, I was pretty with a voluptuous figure which not infrequently attracted wolf whistles from guys. I was married for over 30 years, divorced 10 years ago and have not been with a man since before my divorce.

Unfortunately, despite my age and appearance, my libido remains high. I’ve always put this down to my large clit which measures about 2.5 inches fully engorged. So in my predicament I resort to my fingers, trusty dildos and vibrators for my daily masturbation sessions. However, if I’m honest with myself, sex toys don’t satisfy like a man. Oftentimes, I’d go online to forum.xnxx.com (I’m Maria1) as a safe substitute and chat with various guys, tease them and masturbate.

Last year, during the long shutdowns we had in Victoria, I was lonely.

I decided to adopt a large young adult male German Shepherd named Wolf as a pet for companionship and protection. There was nothing sexual in our relationship. However, when washing him, I couldn’t help but notice his male parts, his furry penis sheath and his heavy balls. I would often catch him licking his hairy balls. I had briefly wondered how big would Wolf be out of curiosity, but never went beyond that thought. I had been advised to neuter him but thought that would be cruel to deprive him of his ability to sire children and make some bitch happy 🙂 I also wanted him to be the ‘man of the house’ and that would have been difficult I reasoned if he didn’t retain his balls. I also discovered that he liked to sniff my panties and even my crotch. I later learned that male dogs are naturally attracted to the scent of a woman’s vagina. Apparently, the female odour from a woman’s vagina reminds the male dog very much of a bitches’ scent.

I grew fond of Wolf in my loneliness.

A few months after I adopted him, I had just finished a long shift at work and when I arrived home and chose to treat myself to a long hot relaxing bath. After the bath, I felt particularly horny which is not unusual for me and decided that I would pleasure myself.

There I was lying on a towel in my living room, completely naked, eyes closed, sturdy thick legs akimbo, lost in pleasure, alternating between rubbing my engorged turgid clit and fingering my increasingly moist cunt when I suddenly felt something warm and moist against my wet pussy. I opened my eyes and immediately realized that it was Wolf. I froze for what seemed like an eternity, then out of nowhere, perverted lustful memories uncontrollably flooded my mind of Goliath.

Many years ago when I was newly married, in my early 20’s, circumstances led me to have the most sexually gratifying and conflicted experience of my life. A bestial experience with a Great Dane named Goliath. Much more fulfilling and pleasurable than the gang bang I had with my hubby’s mates, more than my night at a sex shop and glory hole ( You can read all about it elsewhere in sexstories.com).

Vivid memories of me lying there and letting him have me. I remembered that It was the most amazing feeling I have ever felt in my life. I recalled how It felt so incredibly tight as the Great Dane’s huge crimson knot and dog cock slipped in and out of my wet stretched pussy. I remember how I thrusted down at him, driving his cock and knot deeper up my pussy. How I had LOST ALL REASON as I WANTED to be fucked and FUCKED HARD until I was OVERWHELMED with an EARTH- SHATTERING ORGASM that RIPPED through my SHUDDERING body, wave after wave of animal cum lust tore into me, tears were running from my eyes, my legs RIGID then floppy from exhaustion. I remembered Goliath’s cock and its OBSCENE knot trapped in my HUNGRY CUNT…I also remembered how conflicted I felt after the episode, guilt and shame for my UNCONTROLLED PERVERTED SEX LUST. How I had sworn at the time to never ever do it again.