Dog Sex Story: A Letter from Vicki

Dog Sex Story: A Letter from Vicki
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Dog Sex Story: A Letter from Vicki .. My sexual experience with dogs is very restricted, and since I have experienced some guilt and shame about my actions, I promote others not to do something. I think I’m a ordinary person. I’m a graduate from college, I’ve been happily married for 11 years, have two healthy kids and a nice job. I guess when I was a young girl, my fascination with male dogs started. My aunt and uncle used to have a big German Shepard, and when I first discovered that he was a “male” and had a cock, I can remember being 11 or 12.

I used to think of touching it, but it was always frightening and embarrassing to always do it. Even now, I can still be aroused by his thinking. I never really imagined having sexually done anything with a dog, though, and that’s not something I thought too much about.
All this altered about five years ago, though, when my husband and I moved into our new house. Our neighbors next door were an elderly couple in their mid-60s, who owned a male Dalmatian. They were very friendly and we had a wonderful time together. They liked our two kids, and occasionally even babysat for us.

You couldn’t assist being a Dalmatian but notice his cock. I discovered myself thinking about the German Shepard of my uncle as quickly as I saw him. They certainly didn’t look after the dog very well. Almost no monitoring was given to him, and let him roam the neighborhood.

They even held him in the night outdoors. So he frequently walked alone into our yard. My children also loved playing with him, so he was quite often over at our house. I looked at his cock and thought about it.

Lastly, I decided to touch it at least. One day, in our backyard, my daughter played with him, then my daughter left to play with some of her buddies.
With the dog alone, I rapidly put him in the den.

I just knelt down and began to pet him, rubbing my hand over his lower stomach while slightly brushing my hand over his cock. Finally, with my hand, I started cupping his cock and balls while looking around to make sure that nobody could see. I remember seeing his face as I touched it, attempting to see if I could see his reactions. I wanted to have a true look at it, so I had him on his side to lay down. Then, being careful not to scratch him with my nails, I started examining his cock in fact. It rapidly started to get tough to my surprise. He actually started to lick his own cock as I touched it, it was almost erect when I was really afraid and stopped. I believed that’s wrong with myself, and I kicked him out of the house abruptly. What I had done, I felt guilty, but it didn’t last long. I still thought of him and looked at his cock whenever I saw him. So I decided to give my emotions back and experiment with him again.

One morning after the children left for college, wearing only a t-shirt and slippers, I called him to the house and brought him to my room. After the door behind him was closed. I rapidly removed and dropped my panties. He went forward immediately and started to sniff them. Then I threw them across the room, and he went and smelled them. I sat down and spread my knees apart at the bottom of the bed. By slapping my leg and calling his name, I received his attention.

He went to me rapidly and started to sniff my crotch. I could feel my vagina’s cold nose.

He started to flick his tongue against my pussy after a few sniffs. He seemed to be much more interested in my pubic hair and reduced stomach at first though. Using lengthy, slow strokes, he spent at least 10 minutes licking my pubic hair and reduced stomach. Although this was not particularly exciting, I enjoyed the sensations generated by his tongue; his tongue was big, warm, and a bit rough. As he licked me, I was lying on my elbows. Then he stopped all of a sudden, turned and began to walk around the space, sniffing this and that. Then when I sat up, he came to me immediately. He suddenly stuck his head right between my legs after scratching my face and started to lick my pussy. Then I leaned back on my hands slightly and spread my legs apart. He seemed to have found my clit because he started to lick it aggressively. In fact, to get a better angle, he swung his head sideways. I answered by raising one foot to the bed and spreading my legs wide apart.

He then began to very aggressively lick my clit. He was going really well now. As well as feeling his tongue slopping around my pussy, I could hear obviously. This felt very nice, and I started to breathe a bit easier and even moaned a few times. He then pushed his head in another direction and grabbed my pussy even deeper. He actually began to chew on my vaginal lips at one stage. Surprised, I sat up rapidly and with my hand pushed him away. Then he collapsed down to the ground. For a few more minutes, I sat on the bed, just in case he wanted more. Of course, he got up rapidly and placed his head between my legs again. He started biting my lips again after a few more licks.

However, when he did this, he quickly discovered by placing my hand over my pussy that if he wanted to continue to lick me, the biting would have to stop. Although some of the bites hurt, it was pretty pleasurable for the most portion. Eventually, he stopped again, flopping strongly to the ground. My pubic hair was all moist and matt, so I got up to go to the bathroom to get myself cleaned off, but as quickly as I did, he got up and stuck his nose between my legs again and started to lick me. I let him kiss me for a minute or two while I was standing, and then I sat down on the edge of the bed. How much he liked me, I couldn’t think. I rested on his back on my correct side as he licked me. His continuous leaking started to affect me, I could feel minor contractions. I really had to lubricate because his tongue licked every inch of my pussy. I felt him licked between my lips folds. This has been going on for at least 20 minutes. Then he was just tired and stopped.
Even though I had no real orgasm, on several occasions I came very near.

I got up and noticed a big stain on the bottom of the bed after waiting for several minutes to see if he would start. We’ve done quite a mess, needless to say. I called him back to my room later that day. I’ve let him lick my pussy from behind this moment. He chewed again on my lips. However, it was much more pleasurable in this situation. He was able to get deeper into me with his snout. He’d work his way up to my ass as well. I even started to move my hips a little, to increase the enjoyment, this time I rapidly got an orgasm, and his continuous leaking during my orgasm also created several minor ones. He tried to mount me while in this place. We had real intercourse, and I also conducted oral sex on him, I can go into more detail if you like. Let me understand, please.



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