Beastiality Stories starting with 'c'
Camp Wanafuk
... ed in fantasies involving young boys. *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* Feel free to distribute this story without altering its content. English is not my mother's tongue. I apologize for the mistakes and lack of style. Send all flames, comments to an166744. Any public remarks concerning this story should be posted on alt.sex.stories.d (boy/boy, cruelty) January 1995 CAMP WANAFUK by DEBONAIR "It has always seemed to me that the two loveliest words in the English language are - summer afternoon." - Henry James PART 1. Ron was a typical shy puny boy. Even though, he was ten like the other boys in his class, he looked much younger. If there was only one thing he was sure about, it was that he didn't like crowds. Especially a crowd of boys his age. It seemed whenever he was part of a group, they would gang up on him and tease him as if he was the pig from Lord of the Flies. 'Ronald McDonald' they called him. He was an...
Campground 1
... perience. It's amazing how many men go camping alone. Fate brought this particular fellow to me one day when I walked into the men's shower to clean. I put out the "closed for cleaning" sign and locked the door, thinking there was no one in there. He was standing in the dressing area, naked, getting ready to shower. He was extremely handsome and masculine with a "muscle-worshipper's" build and blonde curly hair. He seemed to be giving me a show.......pretending to prepare for a shower, busily rearranging his things on the bench. I guessed him to be about 35 years old, with a very youthful face. From behind he looked like a Greek god with a massive back that tapered down to about a 32" waist, and glutes that looked rock hard and chisled. His legs widened out because of his thick, well-developed quads with so little body fat they looked striated and cut. His calves bulged out below the taper of his knees and looked like horseshoes made of granite. He was tanned to perfection, e...
Campground 2
... be over so I could meet him back at his campsite and experience new things. I walked down the lane towards the primitive sites and saw a black state Department of Revenue car parked at the entrance to the campsite cluster. As I walked down the narrow path I saw Bjorn walking towards me with his hands behind his back and a tall man following closely behind. As they drew closer in the twilight, I could see that Bjorn was handcuffed. "Hi", he said nervously. "What's going on?", I queried. "I'm being taken in; something about not paying the State Fair Authority", he answered. "C'mon, let's go", the revenue agent said sternly. "Take care of my animals, I'll be back in a few hours", Bjorn said while winking back at me over his shoulder. The tax man was a stud. His tight, white, short-sleeved fitted shirt looked like it was painted on him making his huge biceps look like they were about to split the shirt sleeves open. And his shoulder holster and Glock gave me an erection just by ...
Camping
... e. This is a fantasy I may wish to experience someday. If you have any information on dog sex such as a contact list of people, a site were you can buy videos or if you just have a comment on my story, e-mail me at rcrzabor@hotmail.com. I would love to hear from guys who have experienced dog sex and guys who have dogs. Me & Tiger Go Camping It had been a couple months now since I had first brought Tiger home and we were loving every moment we spent together. The weather here was just right, warm all through the day and cool through the night, just perfect. I had been planing to take Tiger on a camping trip for some time now and with the great weather I decided this was the perfect time. So I packed up my tent and sleeping bag and a few other essentials and threw them into my car, got Tiger and we were on our way up to the mountains. The ride up there was nice and peaceful, all you could see where trees for miles and all of nature. The ride wasn't all that long, maybe 45...
Camping With Steve And Brute
... we let Brute come in the tent. It was a large tent, so room wasn't a problem. Later that night I was awakened by moaning and whimpering. I couldn't see really well, but what I could see made my cock get very hard. Steve and Brute were doing a 69! Steve was propped up on his elbows with his head between Brute's hind legs sucking the dogs cock while Brute was licking Steve's hard cock. Steve's head was bobbing up and down as he gave Brute the blowjob that I was craving. Steve was bucking his hips up towards Brute's mouth as Brute hungrily slobbered over his masters hard cock. I slowly and quietly undressed, got out of my sleeping bag and reached for my flashlight. Steve and Brute were so caught up in their 69 that they didn't notice anything! I sat up and started stroking my cock. "That looks like fun," I said as I turned on my flashlight and aimed it at Steve. Steve almost jumped out of his skin! "Oh fuck man", he said, " I can explain, you see.." "Shut up," I said cutting...
Canine Convenience 1
... ead any further. If this kind of story is likely to disturb you, please read no further. E-mail thoughts welcome - MPowell50@Hotmail.com It all began at a friend's party, it wasn't really a huge affair, just a group of 16 year olds from school gathering together on a cold Saturday night for beers and a couple of spliffs. We were outside in my friend James' summer house which was built further down his rear garden backing onto empty fields, we used this to save creating trouble for his parents in the house, they were pretty oblivious to what we were doing in there anyway. After a few hours everyone was suitably drunk/stoned to the point where no-one was particularly aware of what they were doing. The party contained about 8 guys and no girls so there was no chance of any action, a shame seeing as I hadn't even jacked off in a few days and I was in serious need of relief! I discovered that I desperately needed to piss so I announced both loudly and drunkenly that I was going to the to...
Canine Convenience 2
... no further. As with "Canine Convenience" it's a true story and happened a few days ago so comments are always appreciated and will receive a reply - MPowell50@Hotmail.com It had been about a month since my first encounter with a dog (see "Canine Convenience") and once again I found myself staying the night at my friend James' house. I had had virtually no thoughts of a sexual nature since I had been there and my experience with the family dog was not fresh in my mind. James and I talked for hours through the night and finally fell asleep in the early hours. We woke up and his parents had both left for work, James explained that he was going to go and see his girlfriend for an hour or two and I was welcome to come along. Not wanting to be the third wheel and being as tired as I was I opted to stay in bed for that hour or two while James left the house. Not long after he was gone I began thoughtlessly playing with myself in the bed, I decided that it might be a nice opportunity for m...
Canine Pleasure
... still bound, hands tied securely behind his back, kneeling on the floor, cheek pressed against the cool tiles of the room, his well rounded ass high in the air. Attuned to the sounds of the room, he heard a faint clicking on the tiles. Lifting his head, he winced in remembrance as the heavy silver collar bit into the sensitive skin of his neck, which was attached to a short chain that was bolted to the floor. He strained to recognize the sound, heart racing, he licked his parched lips, wishing he could see what was going on, or what was about to happen. He heard the clicking sounds grow louder, he began whimpering softly as he recognized the sound. He struggled frantically against the bonds, aching to be free of the constrictions, knowing what his Mistress had in store for him. The big black dog approached the man, snout to the floor, sniffing out the interesting smells of the room. He cautiously approached the man, tongue lolling out of his mouth as he nuzzled the back of the man's t...
Canine Unit 1
... bling down the highway. I immediately pulled over to the shoulder and put on my emergency flashers. I could see the parts lying in the middle of the right lane with cars veering to avoid hitting it. I decided that I'd better hike back and pick up or move the debris before someone had an accident. I left the car and started walking back the half mile or so. It was warm and sunny and I was wearing shorts and an A shirt, the type teenagers call a "wife beater". I work out and at 6'1'' and 200 lbs.; I guess you could say that I'm in pretty good shape. I slipped off my shirt and stuck it in the back of my pants so I could work on my tan as I walked. I was sweating so my tanned physique glistened as the sun beat down on my back. I looked up and saw a state trooper coming towards me. When he came within a hundred yards his lights came on and he pulled over to the shoulder. He stopped next to me and rolled down the passenger side window. I leaned in and rested my arms on the door, an...
Canine Unit 2
... the familiar voice blaring out "Pull Over". His voice is as ripped and hard as his body, and it made my crotch tingle when I heard it. We had our little game all prearranged; I would speed by and he would pull me over at just the right spot. As soon as I brought my car to a stop, he emerged from his squad car and put on his hot, Smokey the Bear hat. He walked up to my window in skin-tight trooper pants that were neatly tucked into his black trooper boots, with his "package" bulging out and staring me in the face. He put his hands on the door and leaned in saying, "What took you so long?". "My balls are aching and Sarge is horny as hell". He was practically pleading with me, and it gave me an instant hard on. I got out of the car and turned so he could put the cuffs on me, then he led me to the squad car, opened the door, and put me in the back seat. Sarge was in the back of the Canine Unit, panting as though he was yearning to fuck my brains out. The trooper drove off and took...
Canine Unit 3
... ut our last meeting in the abandoned farm house as I walked towards the East maintenance gate. He was there at 1:00am looking very hot in his tight, tan shirt, and snug brown polyester pants with the gold stripe down each leg. His "package" bulged a little bigger when he saw me coming towards him in the moonlight. "Where's Sarge?", I asked. "He's in a holding pen in the horse barn, taking a snooze", the trooper replied. He then planted a deep, wet kiss on my mouth and gave me an instant woody. "I've got something for you", he said as he led me over to his patrol car. He opened the trunk and took out a dry cleaner bag that was neatly draped across the floor of the trunk. He held it up and I immediately said, "What's this?". "If you're going to be on patrol with me, you'll need to look the part", he answered. It was a trooper uniform, complete with a deputy badge. It was the hottest thing I'd ever seen. He then leaned into the trunk and pulled out a pair of jet black boots and...
Caretaker And His Bitch
... es to live was with in walking distance of the downtown area this was just blocks from the center of town. Now all that was left of that beautiful section now was a few elegant old buildings that had been converted to restaurants and offices. The Wilson building had never changed. Its high stone walls seemed to keep time on the outside. As a teenager I had often peered through the iron gates wondering how those kinds of people lived. That building has been a source of fascination and fantasies for me since I was a little boy. I'd had tried to sneak in once and this pack of dogs and this man took after me. As I scrambled over the wall dropping my book bag I could hear the dogs barking and someone laughing. I had a hell of a time trying to explain to my parents why I needed all new books for school. Every since then I'd dreamed of that place and being tied up and raped by that man. Over the years as I learned to seek out and find some boys that felt the same way about men as I di...
Caught With Shadow 1
... you, then you should not read this story. Additionally, if you are under 18 years of age in most states you are not allowed to read this story by law. This story is purely a work of fiction. Any resemblance to persons living or dead, or to events that may have occurred, is purely coincidental. Additionally, the actions of the characters in this story are in no way intended to show approval of, or give sanction to, their actions. The original idea came from an old story posted on a newsgroup I found back in 1998, written by Paul Haakonsen. I have been unable to contact him from the address I had listed, so I apologize sincerely to Mr. Haakonsen if he ever reads this and recognizes his ideas. The author claims all copyrights to this story and no duplication or publication of this story is allowed, except by the web sites to which it has been posted, without the consent of the author. This is my first submission to Nifty Archives. I have written other stories, but I have never sub...
Caught With Shadow 10
... websites, it was either delayed, deleted, or `hung up', but when I tried to correct the problem, I just made it worse by having double entries. Hopefully, that won't happen again. I like to hear from readers and DO reply. Positive comments are always welcome and you may e-mail them to Rebel777@hotmail.com. Disclaimer: The following story contains graphic sexual scenes between two young boys. If material of this nature offends you, then you should not read this story. Additionally, if you are under 18 years of age in most states, you are not allowed to read this story by law. This story is purely a work of fiction. Any resemblance to persons living or dead, or to events that may have occurred, is purely coincidental. Additionally, the actions of the characters in this story are in no way intended to show approval of, or give sanction to, their actions. The author claims all copyrights to this story and no duplication or publication of this story is allowed, except by the websit...
Caught With Shadow 11
... 77@hotmail.com. Disclaimer: The following story contains graphic sexual scenes between two young boys and their dogs. If material of this nature offends you, then you should not read this story. Additionally, if you are under 18 years of age in most states, you are not allowed to read this story by law. This story is purely a work of fiction. Any resemblance to persons living or dead, or to events that may have occurred, is purely coincidental. Additionally, the actions of the characters in this story are in no way intended to show approval of, or give sanction to, their actions. The author claims all copyrights to this story and no duplication or publication of this story is allowed, except by the websites to which it has been posted, without the consent of the author. * * * * * * * Chapter 11 – A Furry Foursome I was woken up sometime during the night by the dogs whimpering. I couldn't see anything, so I knew it was still night and I reached up to turn on the lamp on ...
Caught With Shadow 12
... imer: The following story contains graphic sexual scenes between young teen boys, their dogs, and an older male. If material of this nature offends you, then you should not read this story. Additionally, if you are under 18 years of age in most states, you are not allowed to read this story by law. * * * * * * * Chapter 12 -- Boxboy Delivers (Part 1) Garret reached up on tiptoe and gave me another big kiss. When he pulled back, I saw that impish grin again and I wondered what he was gonna say. "How do you like having two little brothers Blaine?" then he turned and skipped down the front walkway. Dillon grinned and followed his buddy. "I like it just fine," I called to their retreating backsides as the loped off down the street in the easy gait that comes naturally to young boys. `Boy, do I ever enjoy looking at those nylon covered butts,' I thought as I closed the door on another very eventful day. As I walked back into the now empty house, the quiet seemed to close in o...
Caught With Shadow 13
... is story. Additionally, if you are under 18 years of age in most states you are not allowed to read this story by law. All of the other disclaimers from previous chapters apply. Thank you all very much for the encouragement. Positive comments are always welcome and you may e-mail them to Rebel777@hotmail.com. I DO answer all emails. * * * * * * * * Chapter 13 -- Boxboy Delivers (Part 2) During the hour or so that Jerry had been driving my classic 1966 Corvette Coupe, he had gained considerable confidence and showed surprising expertise at handling the powerful sports car. He maneuvered off the Interstate easily, and stopped for the light at the top of the overpass. He picked the correct lane for making the left turn to proceed back to the Interstate in the opposite direction. Since he was involved with negotiating the traffic and the turns to get us back on the Interstate, I took the opportunity to reach over and grope him some more. Much to my surprise, he was only about ha...
Caught With Shadow 2
... ou, then you should not read this story. Additionally, if you are under 18 years of age in most states you are not allowed to read this story by law. This story is purely a work of fiction. Any resemblance to persons living or dead, or to events that may have occurred, is purely coincidental. Additionally, the actions of the characters in this story are in no way intended to show approval of, or give sanction to, their actions. The author claims all copyrights to this story and no duplication or publication of this story is allowed, except by the web sites to which it has been posted, without the consent of the author. I received several very nice responses from readers, and they wiped away my concerns and apprehensions about posting something that I write. Thank you all very much for the encouragement. Positive comments are always welcome and you may e-mail them to Rebel777@hotmail.com. * * * * * * * Chapter 2 -- Coming to Grips with a `New Reality' Blaine awoke the n...
Caught With Shadow 3
... ends you, then you should not read this story. Additionally, if you are under 18 years of age in most states you are not allowed to read this story by law. This story is purely a work of fiction. Any resemblance to persons living or dead, or to events that may have occurred, is purely coincidental. Additionally, the actions of the characters in this story are in no way intended to show approval of, or give sanction to, their actions. The author claims all copyrights to this story and no duplication or publication of this story is allowed, except by the web sites to which it has been posted, without the consent of the author. I received several very nice responses from readers, and they wiped away my concerns and apprehensions about posting something that I write. Thank you all very much for the encouragement. Positive comments are always welcome and you may e-mail them to Rebel777@hotmail.com. * * * * * * * Chapter 3 – The Appointment I drove back home kind of in a daz...
Caught With Shadow 4
... ike now that I've started this thing, I'd rather write a story that has some kind of plot and not just a `slam-bam-thank-you-Sam' type of porn. Maybe I'm getting a big head and think that I might be better than I really am. We'll have to wait and see. Thank you all very much for the encouragement. Positive comments are always welcome and you may e-mail them to Rebel777@hotmail.com. Disclaimer: The following story contains graphic sexual scenes between young boys, and a young male and an older male. If material of this nature offends you, then you should not read this story. Additionally, if you are under 18 years of age in most states, you are not allowed to read this story by law. This story is purely a work of fiction. Any resemblance to persons living or dead, or to events that may have occurred, is purely coincidental. Additionally, the actions of the characters in this story are in no way intended to show approval of, or give sanction to, their actions. The author claims ...
Caught With Shadow 5
... el like now that I've started this thing, I'd rather write a story that has some kind of plot and not just a `slam-bam-thank-you-Sam' type of porn. Maybe I'm getting a big head and think that I might be better than I really am. We'll have to wait and see. Thank you all very much for the encouragement. Positive comments are always welcome and you may e-mail them to Rebel777@hotmail.com. Disclaimer: The following story contains graphic sexual scenes between young boys, and a young male and an older male. If material of this nature offends you, then you should not read this story. Additionally, if you are under 18 years of age in most states, you are not allowed to read this story by law. This story is purely a work of fiction. Any resemblance to persons living or dead, or to events that may have occurred, is purely coincidental. Additionally, the actions of the characters in this story are in no way intended to show approval of, or give sanction to, their actions. The author cl...
Caught With Shadow 6
... el777@hotmail.com. Disclaimer: The following story contains graphic sexual scenes between young boys, and a young male and an older male. If material of this nature offends you, then you should not read this story. Additionally, if you are under 18 years of age in most states, you are not allowed to read this story by law. This story is purely a work of fiction. Any resemblance to persons living or dead, or to events that may have occurred, is purely coincidental. Additionally, the actions of the characters in this story are in no way intended to show approval of, or give sanction to, their actions. The author claims all copyrights to this story and no duplication or publication of this story is allowed, except by the websites to which it has been posted, without the consent of the author. * * * * * * * Chapter 6 -- Blaine's Education (Part 2) As I reached for the camera case from the closet, the image of what was about to happen was playing over in my mind. I had a har...
Caught With Shadow 7
... el777@hotmail.com. Disclaimer: The following story contains graphic sexual scenes between young boys, and a young male dog, and an older male. If material of this nature offends you, then you should not read this story. Additionally, if you are under 18 years of age in most states, you are not allowed to read this story by law. This story is purely a work of fiction. Any resemblance to persons living or dead, or to events that may have occurred, is purely coincidental. Additionally, the actions of the characters in this story are in no way intended to show approval of, or give sanction to, their actions. The author claims all copyrights to this story and no duplication or publication of this story is allowed, except by the websites to which it has been posted, without the consent of the author. * * * * * * * Chapter 7 – The Day after the Night Before `WHAT?!?!' I thought as my astonished face looked over at Dillon lounged back comfortably on the couch. "Uuh... uuh... D...
Caught With Shadow 8
... y appreciate the help. Positive comments are always welcome and you may e-mail them to Rebel777@hotmail.com. Disclaimer: The following story contains graphic sexual scenes between young boys. If material of this nature offends you, then you should not read this story. Additionally, if you are under 18 years of age in most states, you are not allowed to read this story by law. This story is purely a work of fiction. Any resemblance to persons living or dead, or to events that may have occurred, is purely coincidental. Additionally, the actions of the characters in this story are in no way intended to show approval of, or give sanction to, their actions. The author claims all copyrights to this story and no duplication or publication of this story is allowed, except by the websites to which it has been posted, without the consent of the author. * * * * * * * Chapter 8 -- Dillon and Garret `Damn! Damn! Damn! How could I be so careless?' I thought to myself as Shadow and...
Caught With Shadow 9
... really appreciate the help. Positive comments are always welcome and you may e-mail them to Rebel777@hotmail.com. Disclaimer: The following story contains graphic sexual scenes between a man and young boys and a dog. If material of this nature offends you, then you should not read this story. Additionally, if you are under 18 years of age in most states, you are not allowed to read this story by law. This story is purely a work of fiction. Any resemblance to persons living or dead, or to events that may have occurred, is purely coincidental. Additionally, the actions of the characters in this story are in no way intended to show approval of, or give sanction to, their actions. The author claims all copyrights to this story and no duplication or publication of this story is allowed, except by the websites to which it has been posted, without the consent of the author. * * * * * * * Chapter 9 -- `Getting Things Straight? Between Us' I suddenly felt Dillon grope my nuts, ...
Caught With Shadow Hiatus
... story and I'm looking to expand into other areas -- being suggested and pushed by readers and friends. I have found that right now there are too many intrusions on my time, what with all the social and family obligations that just go with this time of year. I will be taking the next few weeks off to catch up on other things and get my head back in to the stories. Please look for me to continue after the New Year. I wish each and every one of you a safe and Happy Holiday Season, whatever persuasion you are working with this time of year. HUGS --Rebel ...
Cetes Zoostories 1
... ies I - Chris Chris is a born zoo: clever, fearless, romantic. Working as a wildlife photographer, he leads an adventurous life in the wilderness with countless diverse animals and a fond lion. Cesar and Me Hi, I am Christian Tenner and a wildlife photographer, living lonely in South Africa's Krueger National Park. My job is to document and to photographe the wildlife around me, but I have specialized in big cats within the past few years. Despite my knowledge and my experience with them, I had an incredible encounter two months ago. Thus, there is a lion I've called Cesar, a stately male lion to whom I have a special relationship. One day, I was observing him and his pride of three lionesses and six cubs. I knew, it was a special event, cos one of the lionesses was in heat, so I neared her to photograph the maiting. Somehow, I might have made a noise, though, halfway though their copulation Cesar raised his head disturbedly, left his mate and came toward me straightaway. I was af...
Cetes Zoostories 10
... nstructive criticisms to CeTe@gmx.li Leo redeems needy creatures and takes them to seventh heaven. My Crucial Test I am Leonard Landsmann, an ambitious veterinary from Germany. Chris is a strange guy, isn't he? Right after my arrival here in the no-man's-land, on Christmas Eve, my helpful friend made me mate with a bonobo, you remember? Albeit we have nothing in common apart from our belief in God as well as our care for nature, I like him a lot cos I see him as a harzardous adventurer you can go thru thick and thin with. Yesterday, for instance, I had to check his lion, Caesar, as each other animal regularly, but the problem was the predators I used to examine in the zoo of Hamburg had been anesthetized before, and when I reached their spartan home, the preyer was awake. Chris welcomed invitatingly, "Hi, Leo, we've already been waiting for you." Instead of thinking about all danger, I concentrated on my job. Having scrutinized his sense organs, his respiration, his teeth, his li...
Cetes Zoostories 11
... constructive criticisms to CeTe@gmx.li Kyle avanges exploited nature and abused animals. Poetry II Kyle got an email with three English love poems by his old friend Chris who begged him for translating them into Spanish. He did it for Peru, South America and all the Hispanic world. Corazon Partido Hay un corazon Lleno de dolor Buscando la emocion De su amor. Ese corazon es mio, Y mi amor eres tu Mas no se si estas en Rio O quizas en el Peru. Estaba en el septimo cielo Hasta que me salieras; Enseguida me quede de hielo Deseando que te murieras. Ahora estas desaperecido; Estoy solo otra vez Con mi corazon partido. Vuelvete con impavidez! Buen Amigo Un amigo es alguien Con quien te llevas bien, Quien te entiende Y quien te defiende. Es un buen amigo Si se queda contigo En los males dias Cuando lo precisarias. Tu amigo es la fuente De tu furza y tu puente A los horizontes distantes De que suenan los cantantes. Hay amigos para hablar, Para reir o para llorar, Y hay otros para a...
Cetes Zoostories 12
... constructive criticisms to CeTe@gmx.li Quintus and Lucius fight for love and justice in the Roman Empire. Destiny Quintus implored, "O Jupiter, take this sacrifice and hear my prayer. Save the lion's life." The beatified put down the sacrificed dove before the marble statue of his prime god. He bowed reverently and stepped back thru the gate out of the holy Jupiter temple. Piously, the decurion descended the stairs from the sacred Capitolium down to the splendid Roman Forum where he turned left to the Curia, the senate building his fellow-soldiers were posting in front of. "You're late, Germanicus," his centurion Rufus rebuked. "Attention, he's coming." His divine Caesar appeared. Passing the first step, the emperor stumbled, threatened to fall, but a quick-witted praetorian supported him. Caesar inquired, "Who're you, decurion?" "Quintus Germanicus." "The Master of Rome thanks you," Severus complimented. He felt honored. Back in his castellum, Quintus heard screams of people...
Cetes Zoostories 13
... comments, compliments and constructive criticisms to CeTe@gmx.li Peter loves his dog more than anything else while Frank and Bruce do the madest things with their horses. There Is an End to Everything He moved his stiff penis in and out of her tender vagina. She moaned. The man was bathed in sweet, steam was rising by their heat, the woman was having orgasm after orgasm. His muscles tensed entirely. He climaxed. She wrapped her arms around him. Sharon murmured, "Darling, you've been excellent." "You too, babe, you were loving as a dog," Peter replied, looking mournfully thru the window at the the grave of his true bull terrier terrier Sam. The Horse Ripper His psychological compulsion forced him to kill again and again. That night, he had to do it once more. It was dark, but light enough to survey his surroundings. There was nobody else, nobody who would protect them from their torture, their agony, their death. The sharp metal lance in his hands, he climbed over the paddock's ...
Cetes Zoostories 14
... tructive criticisms to CeTe@gmx.li Erotic encounters between the oddest species in the zoophile cosmos. Love Is in the Air A great herd of colossal diplodoci peacefully roved the barren plain to another fruitful forest. The leader, a one-hundred-and-twenty-foot-long and seventy-year-old male, walked first elevatedly followed obediently by his nine devoted females and their twenty-five rising youngs. Unannouncededly, he halted, sniffed arousedly. Love was in the air. The dominant male smelled at once one of his subject females had gotten in heat. Highly excited, he yelled out and commenced flushing a whole barrel of his steaming urine onto the dry, stony ground. His heaty female immediately responsed to his expressive scent, trumpeted ear-rendingly. He encircled her agitatedly, she lifted her muscular tail, inviting him to mount her then. With a quake-making leap, the strong dinosaur sprang onto her hard back, pushed his huge penis into her greasy cloaca to fertilize her numerous e...
Cetes Zoostories 2
... and constructive criticisms to CeTe@gmx.li Chris and his cats is a neverending story of a loving human and two cute cats. Catty Do you know Catty? Well, she is my little housecat. And do you want to know, what fun we have together? Okay, here we go! Two days ago, Catty was lying in the yard. When she saw me, she came into. As usual, I picked her up, sat down on the couch and began fondling her. I remembered,... It had been a cold winter morning. I had opened the door, and there had been cowering a kitten, horribly meager, half-strarved. Full of compassion, I had fed her and... ... kept her. Flashing back the past, my hand had been moving unconsciously down to her rear, and then, I brushed her tiny pussy. I got frightened. How would she react? She did not respond, but continued purring calmly. I was relieved. Stroking her whole body, I touched her small clit again. How soft it was. Then I felt something amazing. I did not know, why, but the cute cat was exciting me. Truly horny...
Cetes Zoostories 3
... CeTe@gmx.li Bill is a selfless vet, a committed environmentalist and Chris's best friend. Apart from helping animals in need, he has a deep relationship to several enchanting apes. Ape Rape Hello, my name is William Spencer. I am the vet Chris had been telling of. As he revealed, he was a zoo, I remered my embarrassing encounter with a few apes. I was making my daily tour across the Park. At a wide cleaning, I encountered a groups of four monkeys, four wild chimps. Usually, they must have fled from me, but those ones were different. They came nearer. I stood still, cos I knew, every movement could made them imponderably savage. The apes went around me, encircled me; I could not escape. But what the heck did they want? Speedily, the leader sprang at my back, and I fell down; the rest fell over me. After several seconds, one chimp was holding my arms, another one was holding my legs; in short, I was captive. Logically, I was stronger than them, though, I was alone - against four...
Cetes Zoostories 4
... ve criticisms to CeTe@gmx.li Mark and Kyle, two British journalists for "The Independent" try making the world a better place for zoos, but that is easier said than done. The Zoo in the Zoo "Qualcuno qui?" The guardian accurately checked the room, locked the door. Mark was alone. Relieving, he flashed back to realize his unique fortune. Actually, he had been an animal lover par excellence. One day, he had been visiting the zoo, seeing these marvelous wild donkeys. Hence, he had become a zoo. At present, the Roman zoo was closed, Mark was sitting on the cold, concrete floor in the donkey enclosure. Climbing over the fence, he was afraid of everything. Would they attack him, hurt him, kill him? Nothing happened. While he was going to them nervously, the six wild donkeys carried on grazing calmly. Mark's acute demand directeed him to the recspectable male without considering the peril. Unexpectedly, he let him touch his heavy balls, let him rub his wet sheath, whereby his two-foot...
Cetes Zoostories 5
... li Peter has an animal partner, the pitbull terrier Sam, and together, they are a faithful couple as you will see. Flex or Relax As Peter got the dog he had been longing for, he was going to make his dreams come true. Peter saw Sam as a friend not as an animal, and the pitbullterrier responded his affection with the same love. Soon, Sam's animal-loving friend began training his lover to get a sexual partner as well. He accustomed him to suck his cock or to mate him, but one thing, he was not willing to learn: getting mounted. Whenever Peter tried to stick a lubricated finger into the terrier's anus, he flexed all his anal muscles, pressing it out. His friend was helpess. Anyway, he did not risk in the least to hurt his lover, though, he was keen on penetrating him. A few times afterwards, while he was being licked by Sam, Peter decided to attempt the same. Eagerly, he stood up, stepped to his backside and sat down. With his hands, he held his white-furred thighs, stroking them....
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... uctive criticisms to CeTe@gmx.li On a renowned stud close to Pueblo, Colorado, live plenty of enviable animals who have the luck to be cared by Frank and Bruce, doing their best for the animal's pleasure. The Stallion "Good mornin', Stack," Frank greeted friendly, stroking the stallion's flank. Stack knew that caress and he knew, what would follow. Frank and Stack were the ideal team. Once, he had been a successful rider. Together with his faithful racehorse, he used to win race after race. But then, the stallion got older, had to give up the sport and became a stud-horse in demand. He took his reins and led him to another stable with the waiting mare. She was in heat, Stack smelled. Her tail removed, when he bent down his head to lick her pulsating vulva. The mare trumbled desirously. Stack did not hesitate, but mounted her as every mate before. That was his absolute fulfillment: The more he mated, the more he loved his present lifetask. In a climax of excitement and enjoymen...
Cetes Zoostories 7
... sms to CeTe@gmx.li The world's first ancient zoostories about the young Roman legionary Quintus and his historic adventures with the most dangerous animals. Panem et Circenses I "Kill her!," the centurion shouted. Quintus hesitated. The Hispanic started crying. "Shuddup, you whore!" The centurion whirled around and cut off her head. "Legionary Quintus Rationus," he yelled, "you're a wretched traitor. I guess you'll feel better among your equals." It was Caesar Commodus's birthday. Quintus watched at one of the two intrances to the arena. While hearing the death screams of the doomed people behind the lattice gate, he thought back to that battle of serious consequences three months ago. His cohort had set out to suppress a rising of the Basques, an unyielding mountain tribe. The second day, they fell into an ambush, but thanks to their superior tactics, they defeated them. Afterwards, his unit took revenge on the barbarians, assaulted their village, massacred their families. Qu...
Cetes Zoostories 8
... ve criticisms to CeTe@gmx.li Enjoy eleven erotic love stories of careful humans with tender animals from the zoouniverse. Enjoy You are lying nakedly on the couch in the sitting room. Your dogs Ty, Tal and Tot are standing around you. They are panting, their tails are wagging, but something is strange. Full of uncertainty, you try to rise, your dobermen commence growling, forcing you to stay. You do so. Ty, the biggest of them, jumps onto you, his legs beside the upper part of your body. He starts licking over you face, and you believe, they just have been joking, as you feel greasy flesh pressing rudely against your lips. Angstfully, you look at this thing, seeing a massive penis, smelling like sex. In the presence of the animal superiority, you do not dare to resist, suck the cock. Actually, it is nasty: You are having your dog's nifty genital in your mouth. Your second doberman, Tal, leaps onto the couch. Now he is standing behind his older brother. Purposefully, he rubs his...
Cetes Zoostories 9
... constructive criticisms to CeTe@gmx.li Chris goes adventuring to the rarest animals in the world. Millennium It is December 29th, 1999. In two days, the second millennium ends, and the third one begins. I am sitting here at my desk, gazing thru the window at the steppe, thinking about the past, the present and the future. This century has been a time of progress and misery. Countless humans died cos of war like my grandfather who fell in Europe, fighting against the Germans, during World War Two, on the other hand, we conquered the moon before the declined Soviets. Nowadays most people live in freedom, peace and democracy, but despite those advantages, we zoos are still discriminated that will change hopefully. I apologize for interrupting my balance, though, Caeasar is just entering. Wow, he looks perfect. Whenever I encounter him, he mangages to seduce me. His august mane, his strong body and his genitals... divine! I fear my lover has captured me once more. Indeed, I cannot hel...
Chris Diary 1
... ts are accepted at Chartoe.@aol.com Chris's Diary- day one This chapter is dedicated to Wartred Vertewing Hello my name is Chris and the last name and my age are really not important. You see I have this strong desire to meet animals and have sex with them but I am too scared of getting caught. I have been lucky enough to watch other people enjoying themselves with animals but have not worked up enough courage to try it myself. The following chapters are accounts of my many sightings of men and animals. This particular day started off as all the rest I had finished my few chores and was free to wonder around our little farm community until dark. On this particular day I noticed a young boy of around 18 as he started wondering off across the pasture that led to the old almond orchard. The orchard had been neglected for years and was grown up thus making it easy for me to follow the young man with little chance of being seen. As we got to the orchard and overgrowt...
Chris Diary 10
... n I noticed a couple of stallions kicking and biting at each other. I pulled up beside the fence to watch when the farmer came out of the barn and yelled at the two horses. He grabbed the halter on one of the horses and led it back inside. I started to leave when the farmer called at me and wanted to know if I could help him for a few minutes. I looked around to be sure he was talking to me. Sure that I had nothing else to do, I rode my bike up to the barn and got off. I followed the farmer into his barn I could hear the first horse stomping and kicking on the stall he was in. The farmer was leading the other stallion to a couple of stalls away. I could smell the strong odor of animals and sex in the air and my cock had started growing in my jeans. The farmer looked at me and said the problem he had was that he had to strong willed stallions and he only needed one. He told me that he had a way of making one of the stallions more submissive to the other but would need some hel...
Chris Diary 11
... s feeling quiet horny and had decided to ride my bike over to my cousin's who lived across town. I was hoping to get a chance to lure his dog away for some fun in the small woods next to their house. When I got close to the house I could see my cousin out in the yard mowing the lawn. My heart sank, as I knew that I would not be able to get to the woods with the dog without being seen. I stopped for a few minutes and decided to leave so he could get through with his yard work. As I started pedaling away I headed a different way back that carried me by what was called a park. Actually there was a ball field marked off and a couple of swings tied up in some of the trees. The park was actually one side of the little forest and there were several trails leading off into the woods. I heard a man yelling for apparently some dogs that had wondered off. He was next to the forest and was looking off down some of the trails as he called. I pulled up beside him and asked him what he had l...
Chris Diary 12
... ts to chartoe@aol.com If would also be nice if you helped support this free site. I have searched the internet and this is by far one of the best free or pay sights that I have found. Thanks again for reading. Chris's Diary 12 My next chapter began when I had promised Uncle Jim that I would ride out to his home and feed his hunting dogs. He had several pens in which he kept them in. He had one where he kept the male dogs and another for the female dogs. There were a couple of smaller pens where he kept the dogs that had pups. He had another pen where he put the female dogs when they came in heat. This way he could control which dogs bread with which. I rode out hoping the later pen would have some dogs in it but was disappointed when I found it was empty. I went about filling up the watering troughs and cleaning out the food bins. After I had filled the bins I stood watching the male dogs. I knew I could do anything I wanted because the nearest neighbor was a coup...
Chris Diary 13
... areful with their little fetishes. I had not been able to find anything sexual exciting for days. As I was riding my bike around I happened to be headed in the direction of the farm where I had encountered the brown bear. Thinking I had nothing to lose I picked the pace up and pointed my bike in the direction of the farm. I was recalling how the bear had scared me into submission and that I had been so scared that I had not enjoyed it as much as I hope I was about to. The closer I got to the farm the hornier I became. When I pulled into the drive I heard a dog bark somewhere close to the barn but didn't see the animal. When I got close to the barn the farmer stepped out of his house and headed in my direction. I stood my bike up and was trying to think of what to say to the farmer. As it happened I didn't have to start the conversation as the farmer asked me if I was out to visit my bear friend. I blushed but told him yes that I had been thinking about what had happened and w...
Chris Diary 14
... in. I looked around but couldn't see anyone. The voice yelled out again but this time it was not as loud as before but I could tell from what direction the voice came from. There was an old building only ten yards of so from where I had stopped. I moved off of the road and slowly moved beside the building. Before I got to where I could peek between some of the old planks I could hear something moving around inside. When I peered in I noticed a teenager inside with a pack of dogs. The dogs were not well groomed so I figured they were probably a pack of wild dogs. Some of them had collars so they were pets at one time or another. The boy was trying to pass out some kind of meat he had in a bag. The dogs were almost jumping upon the boy. I watched as he took the last piece of meat and threw it in the back of the room. When the dogs ran for the food the boy moved to the other end and closed the doors. He had managed to lock the dogs in the room with him. He started moving among...
Chris Diary 15
... s I road around town on my bike. I have been visiting some of the farmers and their friends on such days but was really looking for something new. I had decided to go visit one of the farmers I had been lucky enough to get together with before when I came across a truck on the side of the road with a horse trailer attached to it. As I passed by I noticed that they had jacked the truck up and was changing a flat tire. I turned around and headed back to see if I could help them. There were six Mexicans and I knew that they were what was called migrant workers and were probably headed to the other side of the state where a lot of produce is grown. As I stopped my bike I asked if anyone spoke English and a couple of them did. There was one that appeared to be the oldest in the bunch and he was not much taller than myself. He had that typical dark tan with jet-black hair and a full mustache. He had a gut that protruded over the front of his pants. The other five varied in age and ...
Chris Diary 16
... rn. For those of you who don't know what a sale barn is it is a building with several corrals where farmers bring their livestock for sale. They usually have a sale about every other week. I knew that there was one this weekend by the trailers I had noticed carrying livestock in the direction of the sale barn. I had never been able to do anything with any of the animals that were kept there but just the smell and sight of the animals would get me horny and if nothing else I would at least get a good jerk off while thinking of the animals. I knew what types of animals were there before I saw them by the different smells. There was always some cows, sheep, goats and usually some horses. There was also the distinct smell of some pigs and chickens along with a few other fowls. What really got me excited was when I rode past the corral that contained some breed of small horse. There was a pen of about ten mares and a couple of stallions tied up in some individual stalls. I got clo...
Chris Diary 17
... ter is true and I felt like it should be shared with my readers. Chris's Diary 17 Yesterday I was riding my bike down some of the back roads in town that went past all the warehouses. Some of the warehouses were still in use but most of them had begun to fall in. I never knew what they had been built for but then most of the companies in town that had used the railroads as their main form of transportation had gone out of business or moved away. It had been a long time since I had been to this part of town and my mind was working overtime when I saw the sign that said beware of guard dog. I looked all around the yard but could not see any signs of a dog. I rode around the building but was still wondering if there actually was a dog. My curiosity got the better of me and I got off my bike and climbed over the gate to see what if anything was actually inside the building. I walked right inside when I found the door to be unlocked. There were a lot of barrels stacked aro...
Chris Diary 18
... everal times found myself on the same street as the warehouse. A couple of times I had passed by while a red truck was parked just outside the gate. One day I saw the man who belonged to the truck. He was a big black man in his late forties. He was a very big man of about six and a half feet and weighed closer to 300 than he did 200. One of those guys that you think of when you try to picture a blacksmith. His arms were as large as my legs and you could see the piece of material that had been removed from the back of his blue jeans to take the waist in. His legs were thick, as tree trunks, which make his large gut, seem small. I almost ran into the ditch as I went by and he yelled at me to watch where I was going. Both times I had seen the truck was around lunchtime. I figured the man was watering and feeding the dog at the same time every day. Every time I passed by the warehouse my cock and balls would stir. I knew that some day I had to visit the dog again. It was a Fri...
Chris Diary 19
... studs filling my ass. I knew I was going to at least have the dog and black man one more time as I headed to the warehouse. I got there just before noon and started toward the warehouse. The black man called for me to come see him at the gate. He was sitting there in his truck and had been waiting and hoping that I would show up. He told me to put my bike in the back of the truck and take a ride with him. I did as he said and we pulled away from the warehouse. He asked if I had considered servicing some of his friends. I told him I wasn't sure about that but wouldn't mind having him fill me full with his cock. He said that sounded great to him and before the day was over he would see what he could do about what I wanted. He said he was taking me to meet some of his friends but it would be left up to me if anything was to happen. After a few minutes the black man pulled around behind an old looking house that was in need of a lot of work. He drove to the back where I noticed...
Chris Diary 2
... rticular day came as a total surprise to me. I wasn't out looking for any sexual action but it seemed to just jump literally at me. A small circus was in town, you know the kind that is here a day or two and then gone as if it never was here. I decided to go watch them raise the so-called big tent and take a look around at some of the sideshows. As I was walking around one of the trailers I had to jump back as something growled and jumped at me. When I pulled myself off of the ground I heard a voice say, "Now Bobo that's no way to greet possible customers." When I looked back at the trailer I saw this gorilla looking back at me. The gentleman that had spoken was petting it on his hands and holding a banana out to him. The gorilla reached out and took the banana and sat back down on its haunches. When it did I noticed about four inches of pink shaft sticking out between its legs. The man who had given him the banana noticed me looking and said, "You should see him when he is exc...
Chris Diary 20
... s and completely ruined both tires. It was going to be several weeks before I had enough money to replace them. I had been putting on some extra pounds so I decided to do some light jogging and I repeat light jogging. If I hadn't had the thin running shorts, you know the ones with the built in panties; I probably wouldn't have done any. This way I was able to wear the shorts, which really felt good against my cock and balls. Well I started off across the yard and down a back road that I knew there was very little chance of anyone coming by. I was able to jog for about half a mile before I realized it felt better to walk than jog. I walked on for another thirty minutes when I heard the bark of a dog. It was a good piece off and was coming from a house that set back off of the road. At first I was scared but when I realized how far away the dog was I figured he would just bark and stay in the yard. I kept walking and figured the dog had given up since the house was out of sight ...
Chris Diary 21
... s which was a Great Dane was in heat and all the little shorter dogs were doing this best to mount her but was fighting a losing battle. I couldn't tell which were the most frustrated the males or the female. I got close enough to see her swollen pussy when she would curl her tail around on her back. The males were not even close and in a way I felt sorry for them. I whistled for the dog and was really surprised when she started trotting toward me. Some of the males stayed back but a couple of them followed her. She came right up to me and I noticed the collar and tags and knew she had gotten away from someone. I patted her head as she wagged her tail at me. As I moved my hands down her back she stood still and I noticed she acted as if she was waiting for something. As I rubbed my hand across her swollen pussy her tail curled up on her back as her pussy was drawn up higher on her rear end. I pulled my fingers through the slit in her cunt and it was quickly coated with her jui...
Chris Diary 22
... an I had figured it would. My shirt was completely soaked as I tried to find a place to rest and cool off. I pulled up beneath an old oak tree and got off my bike as I started thinking how good a cool glass of water would taste right now. I looked around and realized I was next to ole farmer Tim's watermelon patch. There had been stories of how he had run boys out of his patch with a shotgun and it had kept most of the boys around town out. I also knew there was a cool artesian well just on the other side of the patch. I took a good look around and hid my bike in the ditch next to the oak tree. I headed across the turn rows of the patch and was feeling pretty good with myself because I could see the pipe that had been placed in the well many years ago. I could see the cool water that ran from the pipe continuously. The water was really cool as I drank my fill and looked at the stream that ran away from the well. Lying just beneath the cool water was a couple of watermelons th...
Chris Diary 3
... g for anything in particular. I was riding my bike down an old farm road that I often used when I was just riding. When I went by the Thompson's farm I was wondering why their big old mongrel of a dog hadn't ran out to the fence to bark at me as it had always done. When I made the turn by the old abandoned house that was all but falling in I heard a sharp "no" command from within the house. I looked around but didn't see anyone, but knew that someone had to be inside. I stopped my bike and laid it down and slowly sneaked back to the old house. As I got close enough I could here the dog and someone moving around inside the house. As I looked in the window I couldn't see anybody but could still here them inside. I climbed in the window since there wasn't anything to keep me from going through it, and moved slowly to the door on the other side of the room. When I peeped around the door I noticed the Thompson's dog along with their oldest son, who was about fifteen or sixteen years...
Chris Diary 4
... artoe@aol.com Chris's Diary-page 4 This page is dedicated to Neil I was at the local store getting a coke when I noticed Phil in front of me at the checkout counter. He had the usual items of bread, milk, sandwich meat, cold drinks, and a large jar of Vaseline. Normally I wouldn't think much of the Vaseline but I was almost sure I had seen him purchase some just a few weeks ago and in my house that was an item that was purchased maybe once a year. A little bell went off in my head and since I didn't have anything to do I decided to see if I could find out what he used it for. As he left the store I got on my bike and rode toward Phil's house, which was right next door to a farm that raised miniature horses. I moved behind the barn next to Phil's house as I figured if he was going to do anything he probably would not do it at home since it was full with his five sisters and parents. I waited about fifteen minutes before I noticed him leaving his house by the bac...
Chris Diary 5
... one man in out town that I had been keeping tabs on for several weeks as I was trying to figure out what he did for sex. You see this man was over six feet tall but he must have weighed over three hundred pounds. You know the type that seems to waddle from side to side when they walk. He was a friendly guy but was never seen dating or even hanging around with guys his own age. He worked for Dr. Jones who was one of the local veterinarians helping with the animals that came to be treated. I had spied on him at his home many times and couldn't even tell if he masturbated. He would attend the movie house in town by himself and when he went to the local nightspots he always returned home alone. I had noticed that on days when some of the farmers brought their horses in he would often times work late at the vets. At first I figured this was because there was a lot more work to do and took more time. One day I happened to be coming out of a store when I ran into one of the farmers...
Chris Diary 6
... y different day for me as this time I got careless with my watching other people and paid dearly in the end for it. I had been riding my bike when I noticed Mr. Small one of the local farmers out in his field feeding some cows and horses. It had never really dawned on me but there was no Mrs. Small. I could recall that at one time there was but there had been some kind of car wreck about five years ago and she had been killed. I started thinking and could not recall seeing Mr. Small anywhere with a woman. I figured since he was married at one time then he must be a normal man and had to have some release for his sexual tensions. This really got me to thinking and I decided to see if I could figure out how he was taking care of this problem. I decided to hide in his barn since he did have some live stock in there and I was hoping that was how he relieved himself. I managed to climb into the hayloft before he made it back from the field. He entered the barn with his two large co...
Chris Diary 7
... ave been sort of slow around here, I hadn't been able to catch anyone else having sex with animals and although I was enjoying go to Mr. Smalls farm at least four times a week, the novelty of the sex was wearing off. I still needed to watch someone else with an animal to really get me worked up. I had been to Mr. Small's farm just this morning and had satisfied his two dogs, but even though I had cum a couple of times I was still horny. I decided to ride my bike out to a farm that had only wild animals on it. I had been able to go by there a few times and watch some deer, horses, llama and a few other deer like animals mate. Watching them was a big turn on but it was not the same as watching some animal and man go at it. I noticed the older man who either worked there or owned the farm as he was spreading some hay out for the animals in the field. There were two barns on this farm and I had noticed that the front barn was used for most of the standard animals and the not so wild...
Chris Diary 8
... Today I had decided to do a little hunting in the lower mountains, but my shooting consisted of using a camera. I liked to trail some animals but had never felt like really killing any of them. I would see how close I could get to them and as proof of how well a hunter I am I would take pictures of them. I had become so good at stalking around the woods and mountain side that I had actually been able to get pictures of a few men that were killing game out of season. Once or twice I had been spotted but was able to get away from the men when they tried to see who I was. This day was one of my better days and I had all ready used up most of a roll of film on some rabbits, some wild pigs and the main event was two deer that I had been able to take pictures of as they were actually mating. I guess I got to engrossed in my picture taking because I never saw the man and his dogs as they came up the other side of the hill. I heard the shot as it rang out and watched as the buck buckl...
Chris Diary 9
... and road out on the highway and down some of the less used roads. Several people passed me on the main highway but when I got off on one of the country roads I road for over an hour and had worked up quiet a sweat when I noticed that my front tire was going flat. I got off my bike so I wouldn't ruin the wheel. I had to push the bike as I turned and headed back toward the highway. I figured I could hitch a ride back to town a lot easier if I was on the main road. The sun was getting higher in the sky as the temperature was climbing right along with it. I decided to remove my shirt, hoping it would help me cool off. I had been walking for about a half an hour when I noticed a truck coming toward me, but was headed in the opposite direction than I was. The truck pulled up beside me and I could smell the distinct odor of goats or sheep. The farmer stuck his head out of his window and inquired as to where I was headed. I told him my story when he said that he was headed to his fa...
Chucks Rehab 1
... and boy he gets to enjoy a sex life with the boy and his dog. This is not a story to make slight of the man's condition but more to make people aware that a person's memories can be a very driving force in a persons's life. If you don not like stories of sex between men and a dog then read no further. If you have any comments on the story especially the way I try not to use the man's condition in any way that may offend anyone. Please let me know what you think. send to chartoe@aol.com Chuck's Rehab - 1 My story began when I had my accident, but the story is only a by-product of it. I had been active in sex with animals and other boys. My accident was one that people hear about all the time. While having fun at a pool I injured my neck while diving. My recovery was successful according to the doctors and nurses but it took me a long time to figure that one out. They say it was successful but I am the one lying in my bed or sitting in my wheelchair. My understandin...
Chucks Rehab 10
... my apartment. I asked him who it was since there were no children in the complex except his son. He said it was the grandson on the old lady that lived in 6C. He told me that the kid had just moved in with her because his family had died or split up or something. He said he wasn't really sure and he would tell the kid to stop running if it was bother me. I told him it was all right that I just was surprised to hear a kid running around. I was moving around in my wheel chair when I finally ran into the new kid. He was a nice looking kid with blonde hair and hazel eyes. He was an innocent looking kid that had not lived in a tough neighborhood. I knew that the local kids would probably eat him alive when he went to school. This though made me ask him why he wasn't in school since it was a school day. He started telling me that since it was late in the year that his grandmother had decided to home school him for at least the rest of the year. He said she had been a schoolteache...
Chucks Rehab 2
... ugh my porn magazines and reread all the good stories I had kept over the months. If I had been able I probably would have had a sore cock and wet sheets. The knock came on the door and I all but screamed for him to come in. Paul stepped in with Duke following him. Duke ran up to my chair and started wagging his tail, as he was definitely happy to see me or at least my hand. I patted his head and slid my hand down his back and underneath his tail. I took his firm balls in my hand and rolled them around as Duke just stood enjoying the attention. Paul watched as he noticed Duke's cock swell inside its sheath. The tip of his cock was forced out but the rest of it had swollen until it was about four times as thick. Paul moved over and tried to pull the sheath back but Duke pulled away. It was obvious that it didn't feel good to Duke. I stopped playing with his balls and let him step back. He pushed his snout into my crotch and sniffed. Paul yelled at him but I told him to leave...
Chucks Rehab 3
... eing fucked. I was surprised when I got the email from Paul asking if he could bring a friend over with him. I was really looking forward to having Paul and Duke over but a third person might keep us from doing what I had planned. I couldn't tell him no and it seemed as if it was a last second thing he was asking. I told him to bring him along but he still had to bring Duke also. He said he would and that he hoped his new friend might like to join us. I heard the little girl across the alley as she turned up her radio. I had seen her a few times through her window and noticed that she had started to sprout into a little woman. I believe she likes to show off also, as I have noticed her through her window with nothing on. She tends to flirt even at her young age with the old man that tries to keep the yard and alleyway clean. I had noticed that during the daytime when she should be in school she would go down and chat with the old man while he worked cleaning up the yard. She...
Chucks Rehab 4
... air. I could hear someone yelling from the apartments below and decided to see if I could figure out where it was coming from. The fact that there was yelling was nothing new but I was just curious about where it was coming from. The yelling got real loud as I watched the girl from earlier run out of her apartment followed by apparently her father. He was swearing at her about not having dinner on the table as he stumbled into the garbage cans. It was apparent to anyone who was watching that the man was drunk and could hardly stand. The girl ran across the alley and into the apartment building that I live in. I figured that was the end of that show as I rolled myself back across my room. I picked up one of the many porn magazines that I kept around the apartment. They all were covered with plastic covers like the ones used in libraries only mine were not clear. That way anyone who came into my apartment wouldn't know what the magazine was about unless they actually opened it...
Chucks Rehab 5
... alley below. When I looked out I could see Ann's landlord picking up some garbage cans. I noticed he was acting a little different and when I noticed Ann moving around in his apartment I understood why. He glanced up and down the alley and then stepped inside. Ann had undressed and was lying on the bed when the man moved over and pulled some type of curtain across the windows. I felt a little disappointed and left out, as I was not able to watch what was going on in the apartment. I decided to finish my dinner and find something on the TV. I had watched the better part of some western when I heard the door of my apartment open. When I looked up Ann was walking across the room toward me. What really surprised me was that she was wearing a skirt, something I had never seen her in before. As she got closer she pulled her shirt off and grabbed my hands. She placed my hands on her breast as I instinctively squeezed them. She really had no more than a couple of large nipples, but...
Chucks Rehab 6
... tment. I was all ready excited just thinking about what might happen later on. I figured that Ken had a lot more experience than Paul and from what I had seen was sure he would be able to take my landlord's cock up his ass. I stayed by my window most of the day watching the different people moving along the street below. Hadn't seen Ann and there was a lot of movement in her apartment. I noticed her landlord going in and out and at first figured he was having some fun with her, but the third or fourth time he went in he returned with bags of garbage. I finally realized that he was cleaning out the apartment. Guess they had moved but wondered why Ann had not said anything to me. After lunch my landlord came by to see if I needed anything and to find out if he could come by later. I told him about what time the boys would be coming over and that he could come over as soon as they got here. I then let him know that we also let Paul's dog in on the fun. He looked at me for a seco...
Chucks Rehab 7
... e was satisfied I was taking care of myself and actually said I must have been getting some exercise since my blood pressure and pulse rate seemed to be down. If she only knew what I had been doing to work my heart harder she probably would blush. The nurse couldn't have been gone more than a few minutes when I heard a soft knock at my door. I yelled for whomever it was to come in and was surprised to see the landlord's stepson. He came into the room real careful like which is the way most people do when they see a person in a wheelchair. As he came in I offered him a seat and then asked him what his name was since his stepfather had not introduced us properly. He said that ever one called him Bill. I asked him what I could help him with. He turned red and I could tell he was going to have a hard time asking me what he wanted to. He said that his dad had told him that we had been playing around with each other kind of like he did in the basement. He took a deep breath and sai...
Chucks Rehab 8
... d for the boys to arrive. I told him that I had not told Paul and Ken about Bill but was sure they wouldn't mind him being here. The landlord was all ready rubbing his cock as he was thinking about what could happen when the others got here. I asked if he needed some relief before the boys arrived but he said he wanted to wait for the others. Bill was the first one back and was a little surprised when he saw his father there. He walked over and sat down on his lap and I noticed his hand managed to stay on his father's crotch. His hand was rubbing up and down on the landlord's lap. I was sure if the others didn't arrive soon that the two of them would have to do something to relieve the tension in the landlord's pants. The door opened right after we heard a loud knock. It was Paul and Ken and this time they had not brought the dog. Paul said he had not been able to go by and get Duke. I told him that was all right because we had a surprise for the two of them. They both look...
Chucks Rehab 9
... e excited about what had taken place the day before. I finished my breakfast and was sitting around looking at some of my magazines when there was a knock on the door. I yelled it was open and the landlord stepped in. He sat down and excepted a cup of coffee. He said he was on his way to the animal shelter to see what they had there. I asked him if he was taking my advice about Bill and his sexual desires. He said it was worth at least considering, and he said the idea of having the dog fuck Bill was actually a turn on to him. We sat around and chatted until he was finished with his coffee and said he needed to get going and would come back by if he found a suitable animal. I told him good luck and moved over to the closet and started going through the stack of magazines I had stored there, looking for the ones I had saved on bestiality. I spent the next couple of hours flipping through the magazines and wishing I had a dog with me right then. I dozed off while looking and wa...
City Slicker
... ing me it was all in my mind. After my graduation he'd had this conference with some dumb shrink and he told dad he really though it was something I would grow out of. Fuck I thought, I knew this feeling of excitement between my legs when I saw a cute guy. This was something I wasn't going to grow out of. I was a cock hound. Never the less Dad seemed to think getting me out of the city and living in this old house without electric lights and running water would toughen me up and make a man out of me. He called it 'getting back to the basics'. I hated it as soon he pulled into the drive. It was miles from anywhere. I was willing to bet all these damn Quakers or whatever they were called were all dumb straight farmers. When we drove up the long gravel driveway and I saw this stark rather dumpy house I thought it looked like something out of the eighteenth hundreds. Standing on that porch and knocking on the door it was opened by this handsome stud who must have...
Comanche And I 1
... e read by those people who are offended by ther action of sex between humans and animals. I can assure you that this story is about me personally and my animals and that no other human is involved in any of the acts portrayed, also that none of the animals is or was mistreated or harmed in anyway. The animals were not forced into sex and had any one of them refused to participate I would not have forced them.. I live on 40 acres of land which was left to me by my parents when they died, the house is the place I was born in and the 40 acres was part of a 1500 acre farm my parents owned and on which I was raised - along with a shit load of animals and the people to look after them - Being quite a long way from school and living on a working farm, permission was granted for me to be educated via the correspondence method and this worked out quite well (and in case anyone is a detractor from that method, I can assure you I passed all of my exams in the high 80's) because I did have som...
Comanche And I 2
... o matter what you may think of the subject, you are not obliged nor forced to read it, I would, therefore, suggest that if this subject is not to your liking that you move on and read something else. I am sure (having read most of the stories) that Nifty can offer you something your liking, if not, then theres always Shakespeare. To continue-------- In my last story I gave you the events during the two days that I was out with Comanche and I learned the art of animal love and sex. I had sucked him off so many times that I think he was drained and I was completely satisfied and full and so, on the way home, I was thinking of what had happened and I really started to laugh . I spoke to Comanche as if he were able to understand. "Comanche, I wonder what people would say, especially our friends and my parents, if they knew that over this last two days I had become your personal cocksucker" I'm not sure that he understood, but he flung back his head and whinnied anyway. When we got ...
Comanche And I 3
... of writing could turn you off or offend you, the material is based on and about sex between a human being and animals. I would also like to remind all people that this story is about me and my animals no other person is involved and no animal has been mistreated, forced to participate or otherwise coerced. I respec t the feelings of my animals and would never, in anyway, do anything to harm them To continue:::::::When I left you last, I had been well and truly fucked by a very large Lab, he fucked me well and then left. When it was all finished I crawled back into the house and into bed and slept soundly. I now had two animal lovers - where would it all end? - who knows! And I certainly did not care. I was, in fact, in animal heaven. It was not long after that that events left me with the entire farm, there was no way that I was going to run a 1500 acre spread, nor did I want to, so I sold all the acreage except forty acres and the house. I also sold all the animals and got rid ...
Country Life
... ts of town just off route 626 the huge farmhouse stood isolated and surrounded by the yet to be harvested fields. For as far as the eye could see, Ed the Farmer's land consumed the vision. Ed, the 55 year old widower had worked the land since he was old enough to drive the plow and took over after his parents died in a road accident over 25 years ago. The lanky, tanned farmers stood over 6' 5" tall and looked much younger than his years. He was often mistaken for one of his sons; Tim, Blond husky, with thick forearms, muscular calves and rough hands the size of baseball mitts, and Buck, 27, the spittin image of his father's lanky frame, blond hair, blue eyes and thin, tall, muscular build. Each Friday as the three men rode into town to trade and sell their produce, the men strutted through town saying their hellos and drinking a few quick beers before heading back out to the farm. the women fold wet their pants at the sight of the three men and many who had been lucky enough to g...
Covering All Fields
... 15, tall. I have had quite a bit of sex in the last month. I lost my virginity to a MALE dog, had a female cousin play Truth or Dare and we got "into" it, I had a strange meeting with my Grandma that turned out awkwardly plus jacked off with my friend from school. Dear God, this has been crazy! Finding a way to put it all down was great, but sending it in had me worried. Obviously, I overcame the fear. Listen up, here goes: July 13 -- I came in from the movie. My friend Matt dropped me off. His older brother really, we couldn't drive yet. The note on the computer screen (where I was guaranteed to see it) said that my mom and dad had just left for K-Mart 20 minutes before. I did the dishes and took out the trash. On my way up to the porch, I saw Desa, our Collie. Purebred and handsome, could've been a show dog. He was very clean. Mom must've just put him out so I decided to bring him some water. I came back out the door with a milk-jug filled with water and headed for the ...
Craig And His Balls
... me park that I walk past everyday... and as usual there were a bunch of sexy, sweaty looking skaters. I always got a boner when walking near them. Anyway, I'm 20...tall, dark short hair and brown eyes. This one skater looked particularly sexy...he had spikey blonde hair, clean shaven, with shaven legs. He had a white singlet on and khakis pants. He had a thick gold chain around his neck, and he had a nice figure. He saw me staring at him, and skated over. "what the fuck you looking at?". I shrugged my shoulders. He then whispered in my ear "you want me to fuck you don't you - I've seen you looking at me before". I couldn't believe what I was hearing. I was straight, with a girlfriend. But this guy had me so hot. I opened my mouth and said "no". He knew I was lying....he could see my cock pressing against my jeans. He told me to follow him, and not say a word. I walked a few metres behind him....we turned up at an old run down apartment. I followed him up three flights...
Cum And Butter
... etting payed for it. One night, I was just sitting there and the dog, let's call him Lester, started to lick himself. When he did, I noticed his cock moved a little and poked out just a little bit. For some unknown reason, this turned me on. I didn't give it much thought untill later on that night while I was in the guest area of the house which is the basement which was made up to be like a mini appartment. I just got out of the shower and was towling myself off when Lester walked right up to me and stuck is nose in my croch which he does to everyone all the time but this time it was different because I was naked and he had just stuck his cold, wet nose against my cock. Without warning, my cock started to get larger. I was wondering what was wrong with me, this was a DOG that was making my cock hard. That's sick!!! But I all of a sudden got really aroused by his quick touch. I walked over to him and started to pet him on the head, I kneeled down on one knee and kept petting him and ...
Cum Slut
... of farms surrounding the town. I was driving home from work, when I parked up on the lakefront to eat my McDonalds. I'm 21 years old, am straight, slim with a nice tan. I don't work out ever, but I look healthy. It was late on the summer's evening...around 9pm...and as usual, there were the "boyracers" parked up in the same car park. These guys are mostly 15 -- 18 year olds still at school. They wear all the labels, are typically jocks, and have sexy cars which are lowered, have loud stereo's, tinted windows and spoilers. There were around 20 cars...all with these teens boozing and doing drugs. I was wearing my jeans and a t-shirt, and they were mostly wearing singlets, khakis trousers, baseball caps and sunglasses. There was only one car park -- between 1 sexy black car and a lowered wagon with tinted windows. I sat there eating my food, but I couldn't help look at the guys next to me. They had muscled arms, sexy tans, were mostly clean shaven, and they were all blonde -- ...