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Dog Adventures
by Robin (robin2003@clara.co.uk)
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A very short, but true account of our stay on the farm.
(MF/beast, mast, exh)
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Recently, I wrote of our introduction to animal love.
Thank you all for the kind words. The following is a
true account of a weekend that will forever stay in our
memories. I hope you enjoy reading it as much as we did
living it.
My Sister has a farm in East Sussex in England. Only
one hundred and eighty acres but situated just outside
of Hastings on undulating pastureland. It is mostly
laid to agriculture, growing wheat and barley. They
have a wooded area of twenty acres, which has been
cleared to create bridle paths. A stables and an indoor
dressage ring completes the set up.
Living a farming life doesn’t allow for much free time
and with four children, free time is very much a luxury
they rarely can afford. Occasionally though, they can
get away on holiday and leave the farm for someone to
look after. We have done this once or twice to give
them a break. It is quite a change for us too. Coming
from London and its busy life to staying on the farm,
which is so quiet, is a rest for us and a real
pleasure.
Our pleasure was magnified on one occasion when they
had gone for two weeks to Florida. A friend of theirs
had also gone on holiday and asked them to look after
two lurcher dogs. In case this is a strange breed, I
will tell you that lurchers are usually a cross between
a greyhound and a collie. They are quite common in
rural areas and are used to course hares, rabbits or
even dear.
These two lurchers, brother and sister, were larger
than the average, but had really gentle natures. We
were left strict instructions not to allow them to get
out of the horse paddock. These two had a habit of
running off and disappearing for days at a time.
Although not valuable, dogs have a habit of being shot
if they are roaming freely around the country and the
owner was worried they might run away. We were to look
after them for a week until the owner came back to
collect them.
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After our first couple of days, we noticed that the
bitch was not eating very much while the dog seemed to
be in a state of excitement. Worried, we called the vet
in who told us that the bitch was coming into season
and that we should keep the two of them apart. This was
not too hard to do. Putting them in separate stalls in
the stables. This seemed to work and the dog settled
down a bit.
Until that night.
We had gone to bed exhausted from the fresh air and the
work that had to be done around the farm. It was quite
early for us, but we had just about run out of energy.
Jock, started to yell and although the stables were
quite away from the house, his whining and yips could
be heard as if he were in the room with us. I decided
to go and see if I could calm him down, otherwise we
would be getting little sleep.
He was trying to claw his way out of the stall. Rake
marks from his claws had taken off the paint from the
stall door. His agitation was very evident as was his
mounting excitement. The smell of his sister must have
been driving him half mad with desire. At a loss I
thought I would bring him into the house and away from
the temptation of getting at Jill, his sister.
At last, we managed to get to sleep with the dog on the
floor at the foot of the bed. It didn’t last too long
though before Jock was roaming around the room, softly
whimpering. Jenni got up to try and pacify the animal,
but to no avail, his need was so great and evident for
all to see. Poor thing had a raging hard on that was
only going to go down in one way. Stroking him seemed
only to unsettle him more. His cock was completely
unsheathed and dripping precum all over the floor.
Then it happened. Jenni’s hand travelled to his
underbelly, a way we used to settle our dog down when
he got too excited. She stroked him gently, moving her
hand up and down, massaging him. He didn’t settle at
all, instead he started to hump and became even more
excited. She looked at me, silently asking whether she
should give him a hand job.
Had it been our old dog, I would have said yes straight
away. He had been a regular partner in our sex lives,
but this was a strange dog and I couldn’t be sure he
would allow a human to get him off. The decision was
taken out of my hands.
Her hand found his swollen cock. The dog bucked against
her hand and in no time at all, he was spraying cum
everywhere. It wasn’t enough though and he obviously
needed to fuck something and Jenni was there, ready to
oblige. She lay down on her back and drew her knees up
and parted them, exposing her sweet lips to the dog. He
seemed to relish her smell and taste because he licked
her avidly.
A dogs tongue has always got Jenni off very quickly and
it wasn’t long before she was moaning and shuddering on
the floor. Eventually, she could stand the wait no
longer and again, looked at me in silent question. I
shrugged, still not sure of the animal, but sure she
wanted his huge bright red cock inside her gaping
pussy.
She turned over onto her knees and presented her arse
for his inspection. Jock knew exactly what to do,
coming instinctively to him. He licked her labia from
behind and brought her to the edge of a climax. When he
decided she was ready to except him his forepaws
gripped her waist and he attempted to fuck her, but was
only rubbing his cock between the cheeks of her arse.
Jenni reached behind her and guided him into her. Once
he had realised he was inside, his thrusts took on a
new urgency and his organ swelled to even bigger
proportions. Jenni gasped as his initial thrust buried
him deep inside her body. The gasp was replaced by a
cry as he adjusted himself and rammed home his huge
cock. "Jeeessssuusss," she cried, he is fucking
enormous. Her own pleasure was mounting and the dog
started to hump her in earnest. I could see his knot
getting bigger and knew that pretty soon, it would slip
right inside her cunt.
It took a little while longer, but with a slight
readjustment of his position, his knot, which must have
been all of five inches round, slid into her and Jenni
screamed with pleasure as his massive cock pumped hot
sperm into her womb.
Jock managed to pull himself out of Jenni and licked
his giant cock clean. Not to be left out, I wanted some
of her and seeing her still kneeling on the floor was
too much for me. I slid off the bed and with no more
thought rammed my own cock into her waiting cunt.
Fuck me, she panted, fuck me harder. With no need for
encouragement, I fucked her wet pussy with dog cum
leaking all over my prick. I couldn’t hold on but
didn’t want it to end in this manner, my favourite
place being in her throat. So I quickly moved around
and laid in front of her while she lowered her mouth
onto my cum covered shaft.
Jock was ready to go at it again and began to lick her
as before. He didn’t waste too much time though and
soon mounted her from behind again. Jenni’s cunt was
too sore though from the previous banging it had had.
She grasped his raging tool and guided him into her
arse. Again, as soon as he knew he was in, off he went,
thrusting into her until he was as deep as she could
allow.
I lost my load into her throat as she made guttural
noises from the pounding her arse was getting. I came,
but was so excited by the event that my rod stayed
stiff and Jenni just kept right on sucking it until I
exploded in her mouth for a second time. Jock blew his
load into Jenni’s arse and we collapsed in a heap on
the floor.
We managed to sleep after that. But, had to repeat the
exercise for the next few days until his owner came
back to collect the two animals. Her look when we told
her of the bitch’s condition was quite trite, but when
jock shoved his nose up her skirt, she jumped in
horror, perhaps she should help the poor dog out, but
it is unlikely.
We promised to mind the farm anytime they wanted to get
away and have done so on several occasions since.
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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