Beastiality Stories starting with 'i'
I Love Dogs 1
... please read the story. I had fun writing it. It is also based off my own past. The names have been changed to protect all parties involved. Please enjoy. I Love Dogs: Story one: The first encounter My name is Alex and I love dogs. Now most would say, "Yeah and so does a vet", but there's the difference I love dogs more than most. Let me start from the beginning, when I was 9 I was at my best friends house and he had a Welsh Corgi and his name was Corgi. He was a pure breed and very cute, plus very horny. Whenever I went to the bathroom he would follow me into it. One day when I was at my friends' house his dog followed me into the bathroom. He was especially horny today. After I sat down to use the bathroom he came up to me, at first I thought it was pretty strange but then he sniffed my little cock and it sprung to life it felt wet and cold but strange. I loved every minute then I got that feeling you get after your play with your cock for a little while. From that mome...
I Love Dogs 2
... read the story. I had fun writing it. It is also based off my own past. The names have been changed to protect all parties involved. Please enjoy. I Love Dogs: Story two: Bitch. Her name was Jodi; she was a beautiful golden retriever. At ten months she was pretty big with her floppy ears and pink/brown nose and a large plump pussy. Now at first the thought of a female dog hadn't cross my mind because I was gay, but every time I saw her I just wanted to lay with her so I can pet and smell he fur. I loved the smell of dogs and still do, even the wet musty dog smell. The next day I didn't go to school and I snuck into the grassy trail-way behind my block of houses that separated them from the sewage plant on the other side of the fence. As I came to her house she ran to the fence wagging her tail, god she was cute I thought. I reached for her and lifted her over the fence; with much difficulty I might ad. She was so happy that someone was there to pet her and give her all the a...
I Love Dogs 3
... read the story. I had fun writing it. It is also based off my own past. The names have been changed to protect all parties involved. Please enjoy. I Love Dogs: Story Three: New Friend. When I arrived at my sister?s house I was greeted by a new face, a female black lab mix, Sadie. She instantly loved me. I my self was excited, and the best part was that I had the guest room to my self All day I had tried to get alone with her but every where I when I was with some one? Discouraged I decided to give it till night that?s when I had an idea. They had got a new futon in the basement and that is where the PSX was at. Sadie and I went under the futon while everyone else sat on top in the dark, playing Resident Evil. I began to pet her belly and her body instantly went soft with pleasure. She was in heaven, and so was I, I loved her smell and the softness of her black fur on my hands and face. I then decided to go for it, and so I moved a little forward dragging my tong ac...
In A Horse
... anned a little excursion to see a mare I was visiting on occasion near my house. When I got there after midnight, there was a fog moving through the cooling air, and a full moon above. The mare was there, but wasn't really in the mood that night, which was a bit depressing. I didn't force her, though. I'd just come back some other time and hopefully catch her in heat. Two of the geldings came over, though, so I pet them instead while listening to the crickets. The one gelding was fairly pushy, and I obliged with some scratches of those had to reach places that horses love (behind the ears, etc.) I them moved further back, and ran my hand over his silky-soft sheath, then back over the bulge that would have held his testicles. He 'dropped' for me, and his penis was crusted and was in need of a wash. I made a mental note to myself to bring something portable next time to clean him up. I figured if the owner found him suddenly clean he might get the hint (if your gelding or stallion shows ...
In Heat
... Part One I lived in an apartment that did not allow pets. Even as I walked up the stairs I saw the notices in big bold letters 'NO DOMESTIC PETS'. I lived with my girlfriend and she kept a parrot, called Rufus, we managed to keep it a secret but I had to give my dog away to my parents when I moved in here. I had him since I was a teen; he was given to me on my fourteenth birthday after our cat died. I called him Boris; he was a very friendly dog. I started messing around with him when I was sixteen, the first time he fucked me on my bedroom floor I passed out for over an hour. Unfortunately though it had been five years since anything like that happened, Boris was living with my parents in Birmingham, miles from here. The garage where I worked as a mechanic was in a busy residential area. The owner of the garage made one single visit a day to see how we were getting on, at all other times there were four of us fixing the cars, until six, that's when the other three finished and co...