My animal deflowering

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My animal deflowering

This happened many years ago. It was a year full of changes, very turbulent with very fast events which changed my way of thinking and tendencies, I was still a virgin and starting college.

I had a group of boys and girls college mates with whom we had a great time together, very good sometimes, we usually got together after classes, there was not as much control as there is now by the parents. The cities were not as dangerous as it is now for a college student.

We usually have small parties after classes, sometimes we drink. The most advanced thing we made was to watch porn movies in the house where we knew our parents were away working.

The tension between us was maximum, a little more and we lost control and we all ended up rolling around together making our first orgy. The only thing missing was probably some enthusiast to give the push or an experienced person to guide us, but it didn’t happen. Within the group of friends I also had my boyfriend, but it is not necessary to describe or name him in this story.

At home we had a dog named Chamo, he was a mixed dog, we don’t know how many times his predecessors had mixed. He had yellow hair that was inherited from our previous dog Vagabundo that was crossed with a neighboring bitch. I don’t remember her name.

Chamo was a medium to big height, I can say, a little bigger than a Dalmatian, the body like this one, when I got home he was always was affectionate with me, but he was also a little rough, I hugged him and gave him kisses, he licked my hands and face, which I didn’t like much at that time.

The afternoons, we spent the time just the two of us in the house, he stayed on the patio and I stayed inside the house.

However, little by little, I think it happened naturally, he licked my knees and shins, under the end of my skirt, I never saw it bad, or in a sexual way from him.

On the other hand, my boyfriend and I were moving forward in the relationship. After classes, from time to time, we usually left the college about two hours earlier and we wandered around the city.

He had already put my hand on his penis over his pants, guided by him, he had also touched my breasts and had tried to grab my little thing, however, here comes my mother with her advice that I have been wise to follow until now.

So the days and weeks passed like that, Chamo continued with his affections and one day unconsciously, or rather consciously, he licked my legs up my skirt, closer to my little thing, at that time my body changed and i started to feel horny most of the time, my attention was drawn immediately and I went back to see him and I stay in front of him, after a while of thinking, I decided to lift my skirt a little to see what happend, this was already a different situation.

I was struck by the licks he gave me, so delicately, so rough, I stopped and lowered my skirt when the sensations were too much to hadled, with my breathing and my heart agitated, then I returned to his attention again and again and just stayed in front of him.

These new experiences made me think about it from the moment I woke up, being at college classes, while playing volleyball in the college, when I was with my boyfriend, until I got home and being with my parents, this new game was always in my mind.

I think these games also encouraged me to go a little further with my boyfriend, letting him caress my little thing, but I also started to urge to get back home, even bothering with my boyfriend to be able to leave and meet Chamo at home.

One day in the routine game with Chamo, I decided to lift my skirt completely.