Beastiality Stories

First part of a new story. I hope you enjoy and please leave a comment.

The Stray

Nitro nee Fido.

The first time I saw the stray was as I left home for work. He was curled up against the privet hedge, sleeping just inside my front garden. He looked up as the garden gate squeaked, but showed little interest in me. He passed from mildly interesting to completely forgotten in the time it took to reach my car.

by AlphaEd

The first few days were really nice; I relaxed by the pool and sunbathed. Marissa told me I could take all my clothes off and get a full body tan if I wanted to. The back yard was secluded and very private. I didn’t follow her advice completely; I just took my top off. I didn’t really want a tan since one of my best features is my milk white skin against my red hair and blue eyes. I didn’t have a lot of pubic hair but what I did have was fiery red. Marissa usually brought me a couple of Gin Tonics, which made my time out by the pool very relaxing. I had never had anything to drink so this made me feel grown-up and mature.

By David Oberman

Part One It was another day on the set of Good Day LA as Jillian Barberie prepared her material for today’s broadcast. As always, she would be taking care of the weather report, as well as her favorite segment, the Adopt-A-Pet program.

As always, the 5′4″ brunette weathergirl was wearing a sexy outfit consisting of a short black skirt, an almost see-through silk blouse and three-inch stiletto heels. This was all accentuated by the black stockings she had on. She didn’t much like the idea of pantyhose, so she would go for stockings and garter belt every chance she got.

Caroline Gets Even

by Dirt Man
                “Scotch on the rocks,” Caroline ordered from the gruffly, bald, older black bartender in the empty bar, “and make that a double!”

                “Any particular brand?” Asked the fellow in his 40’s leering, trying to look at her cleavage.  It wasn’t everyday one of these gorgeous white business types, probably a lawyer by the cut of her clothes, came into his joint.  She’s got to be about a 37D-22-34 and either lost, or been dumped, he thought, adding ice to a glass, and what kind of moron would dump such a hot looking babe like this?

DOG-RAPED MOM AND DAUGHTER

by

Buck Wellcock

CHAPTER ONE

Tanya Saffron was in the main hallway of her large suburban home, holding tightly onto the front door while a young dark-haired youth stood cockily on the front steps.

“Name’s Franko … Franko Tolbo,” he said, wiping his lips with the back of one hand while rocking his body from side to side. He seemed to be in constant motion. Drugs? Tanya wondered, wrinkling up her forehead in distaste. No, he didn’t seem to be incoherent. It was just his attitude … defiant to the point of being surly. And he couldn’t have been over nineteen! She had to talk with the temporary job placement service tomorrow. Even though all she wanted was temporary help, she hadn’t expected this latter-day Al Pacino.