For summers we sometimes went to Monterey Mexico to visit relatives. When I was fifteen I was left there for six weeks to practice my Spanish. One of my cousins, male, invited me to go with him and his friends, both male and females. We ended up at this house and there were drinks and stuff you snort and this big German Shepherd. One of the guys grabbed the dog and massaged his penis out and sucked it. He told this girl to suck it, she didn't much want to but she had to obey. This other girl did what she was told, all the girls had to suck the dog's penis, even me. I won't say we sucked it, it was more of putting the penis in your mouth and giving one suck and then the next girl took her turn.

The owner of the house asked the girls who wanted to have the dog fuck her. There weren't any takers so the boys grabbed this one girl and laid her across the coffee table and held her down while the owner of the house ripped her panties off and got the dog to get up on top of her. One of the guys was in front of her putting his penis in her face and mouth and the dog was on her back humping her and the owner boy put the dog's penis in her vagina and the dog fucked her.

The rest of the girls, including me, had to watch and we each had to lean over the coffee table while the dog put his snout up our crotch while a boy put his penis in our mouth. My cousin fucked me that night and I became his girlfriend. The whole thing was pretty dark and it happened several times and more than one girl got fucked by the dog. I never did because I begged my cousin to not let them, the most I got was having to let the dog lick me while I was laying on the coffee table and suck a boys dick.

After I was back in California I was sitting watching the dog on the carpet in front of me. Our dog was a mixed breed but he had a large penis. I got down on the carpet beside him and massaged his penis out and sucked it. This time I sucked him for a long time but he didn't come. I sat on the couch and put his snout in my crotch and I had to hold his head but he didn't lick me

When I went back to Monterrey for Christmas my cousin fucked me all around. He was pretty pent up and he was able to fuck me three times that afternoon. I asked him about his friends and because it was Christmas not everyone was there so I had to make do with my cousin. After Christmas we went to see his friend with the dog. I let the dog lick me and I asked if he could fuck me. I got on the coffee table like we had done at the party and I asked my cousin to hold me and let me suck his penis and his friend got the dog on me and I got fucked by the dog. There were only the three of us so the dog did it all and the boy who owned the dog let him knot me. When I got home I tried to get my dog to do it but he wouldn't so I gave up on him.

This was when I was fifteen and sixteen. Afterwards I just never wanted to do it again. I had sex with my cousin, but not with the dog. I still look at dogs and see what they have and I do get turned on if they put their snout in my crotch, but I only do boys now. If I am alone I hold their penis sheath and get them to put their penis out but that is all, I don't suck anymore, I just like to hold their penis and look at it. Maybe one day I will want to suck a dog again, but I don't know. It was a kid thing.

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by Anonymous on Dec 4, 2018 at 1:14 PM

What an AMAZING story!!! When I was in my early 20s (back in the '80s), I was engaged to a girl who was just a little older than you at that time. She was a virgin when we met, but she seemed to like exploring the limits of her sexuality as she became more comfortable with it. One of the things that we experimented with was light bondage. I used to tie her naked and spread-eagled to my bed, and she loved the HELL out of that!

One evening when we had the house to ourselves for a while (I was still living with my parents at the time), I left the room for a few minutes after tying her down. Suddenly, I heard a loud scream, followed by my fiancée shouting, "Get him off of me!"

I ran back to my bedroom, only to find our male Shepard/Lab-mix dog with his snout between my fiancée's widely-spread legs. His tongue was buried deep inside of her, and she was already in the throes of her first orgasm from his incessant lapping.

I tried to pull him off the bed but, when I touched him, he stopped long enough to growl and bare his teeth. Fearing that he might bite my fiancée in her most sensitive of areas, I retreated. I was further convinced by her seemingly sudden change of heart when she said, "Let him go!"

As I watched my fiancée experience one orgasm after another, I could tell that the dog was also aroused. His mottled red-and-gray cock was fully extended from its hairy sheath and, while he continued to lick, the dog made humping motions. By the time my fiancée finally told me to pull him away, she was utterly exhausted, and the dog allowed me to gently coax him off the bed with no further signs of aggression. Once back on the floor, however, he continued his humping motions. After untying my fiancée, I pointed out the dog's apparent discomfort.

"What do you want me to do about it?", she asked.

My own arousal also apparent, I knew that I would have to broach the subject delicately. "Well...", I began. "You COULD return the favor..."

My fiancée stared at me for a few seconds without expression. I was expecting her to explode in anger at the mere suggestion of something so "nasty"! Instead, she simply asked, "How?"

Further aroused by her apparent willingness, I suggested that she get onto her knees at the foot of my bed, and lower her upper-body as much as possible. I then positioned the dog in front of her, and coaxed him up so that his front paws were on my fiancée's shoulders. In that position, the dog's penis was directly in front of my fiancée's face. She seemed hesitant at the sight of it, so I suggested that she start by simply stroking the thick shaft. Almost as soon as she took it gently into the palm of her hand, it started spritzing watery cum up her arm. That seemed to snap her out of her lust-induced trance.

"I can't do it!", she cried, trying to get out from underneath the dog.

I didn't want to force her. Instead, I pulled the dog off of her, running the risk of one or both of us getting bitten in the process. (Needless to say, he was NOT very happy about missing his opportunity!) In the end, though, he relented. Instead, he walked around in circles in my bedroom, resuming to hump the air and whimper.

My fiancée felt very badly about leaving him in that condition. I knew, however, that she just couldn't bring herself to suck him off. However, I knew there was another sex act that she enjoyed even more!

"Maybe you can let him fuck you...", I asked tentatively. I was VERY hesitant about even suggesting it because not only did I not want to upset her, but I also knew nothing about the mechanics of doggy-sex. It would have been a first experience for us both.

From everything I have read since that time, I'm glad that she responded the way she did - with a look that implied, "I don't think so." With that, the poor dog was on his own as I pushed him out of the bedroom and closed the door behind him.

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by Anonymous on Dec 4, 2018 at 2:58 PM

How long did the dog stay knotted with you? Did you cum?

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