Pounded at the shelter
Pounded at the shelter
Sex Story Author: | Gottabme |
Sex Story Excerpt: | He was a beautiful dog. I don't know why anyone would get rid of it. Anyway as I was examining |
Sex Story Category: | Anal |
Sex Story Tags: | Anal, Bestiality, Fantasm, First Time, Male Solo, Masturbation |
I am a 35 year old man who lives alone in a secluded cabin in the woods.
I am 6’1″ with blond hair and blue eyes. I have never had a problem
bringing ladies home. I am a Veterinarian and have an office in the city.
I also do volunteer work at a dog shelter on the weekends. The owners
rescue dogs and find homes for them once I have examined them. Some come in
pretty bad shape so they take a little longer to heal. Others are beautiful
dogs that were simply abandoned somewhere.
The nearest neighbor lives 15 miles away on a farm. I met them when I
bought the cabin I am living in from them 2 years ago. They are a retired
couple named Jim and Barbara. An incident happened to me when I met them. They
had several dogs and other animals on their farm. As I walked around their
property one of their dogs was following me. Since they had already assured
me that none of their dogs was vicious, I didn’t mind his company.
However, as I was walking I was suddenly knocked to the ground by this dog.
He was big but I didn’t recognize the breed. I thought he just wanted
to play. But as I was getting up I saw the dog had his cock hanging out. It
was huge. This dog seemed horny and I was the only bitch he could see. I got
up and started walking back to the farmhouse with the dog still following me.
I picked up the pace when I was suddenly knocked to the ground again. As I
fell the dog jumped up on my back and started humping me. I was terrified.
As I tried to get up the dog growled so I remained still. The dog kept humping
me until he appeared to cum on my pants.
I don’t know why but I got a hard-on. The dog got off me and I quickly got up
and headed back to the farmhouse. The dog followed me with his cock still hanging
down. By the time I got back to the farmhouse the dog’s cock had retreated to its
sheath. I would’ve been embarassed otherwise because I don’t know what Jim and
Barbara would’ve thought. I made the deal with them to buy the cabin and moved in
2 weeks later.
While working at the shelter one day, I was examining a boxer that was rescued.
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