Perverts 'R' Us

Amy Did It

By Doctor Zoos* ( zoo, f/dog )

*Note from The Purvv: My friend Mr. Snoid had many stories sent to him by authors who preferred to remain anonymous. I've taken some of those stories, edited where necessary, and attached a fitting pseudonym. This is one of them. I hope that the original author forgives that I added about 25% upfront, trying to give the story a bit more realism.

I was 15 the first time that I had sex with a dog. Yeah, I know that sounds repulsive to many people and I guess it would have disgusted me if I hadn't first been sent me a gif of a beautiful woman being fucked by a huge black dog. It was sent to me by one of the guys that I talk with online. I was so mesmerized at the thought (this is something I had NEVER thought of before!) and I was so turned on, that it was all I could think about for days.

It wasn't that I was a slut or anything like that, but I wasn't a virgin either, as I had a boyfriend, and he and I had been doing it for about six months. Even though I am one of the prettiest kids in my sophomore class, I was far from the innocent girl-next-door that I appeared. In fact, I kinda think I probably have more sexual feelings than most of my friends.

After seeing that gif I became very curious. Indeed, my masturbating activities certainly increased after that. Soon, other guys I knew on the net, sent me more dog/woman gifs (at my request, I admit) and that just made me hotter and more anxious to try it for myself. I was becoming so anxious and worked up that I soon made up my mind, and didn't want to wait any longer.

My girlfriend Janie, who lived across the street, owned a German Shepherd, who I was very comfortable around. Samson was the target of my plotting mind. I was often over at their house and I began paying even more attention to the dog than I had been up until that time.

After I hit upon a plan I had to wait another month before the things happened as I knew would. My mom and dad are divorced and every Saturday morning she left me own my own as she worked a half day. I made it a point to visit Janie and her family, because I knew that every few weeks they spent Saturdays visiting her grandma.

On the day it happened, when I went over to their house to visit they offered me breakfast and then informed me they were going out for the day. I doubt if they saw me shaking but that news excited me, and it was all I could do to not show my excitement. I waited for what I thought was enough time so that weren't suspicious and then asked if I could maybe take Samson to my house for a 'friend'. I think the Edwards were surprised but they readily agreed.

I hung around their house until they were ready to leave. They put the leash on the dog and we walked out of their house together. I was so excited and nervous as we said good-bye and as soon as they pulled away, I started jogging down the street with this huge German shepherd in tow. I took him back to my house and I immediately shut the curtains and blinds. He knew me so he was very relaxed and comfortable. Both my mind and my heart were racing out of control. I was wearing running shorts, a tee shirt, and tennis shoes: they all came right off! I don't think that my nakedness meant anything to the dog.

I rushed to the kitchen to get the canola oil and came back to the dog. Then I knelt down next to him and began to pet him and talk sweetly to him. The more I petted and stroked his fur, the more his tail wagged. I sort of pushed him over on his back and began to rub and scratch his belly, nervously moving my hands down closer to his cock, slowly (I didn't want to startle him or anything)

Happily, Samson liked it when I started massaging his cock and balls, and he began to whine softly. He got hard right away and it started to extend: it was very red and wet-looking.

I put some oil on my hand and touched the animal's cock. He kind of stiffened and I paused. When he didn't move away or try to stop me, I began to move my hand up and down on his shaft, lightly at first, then I gripped him and began to pump him; Samson had an incredibly huge erection and his knot was also very large, very swollen and red.

I think he sensed what I wanted him to do, because he rolled back onto his feet and began to sniff and lick at my pussy, which seemed to heighten my crazy excitement.

"Okay boy, let's see if you know what I want," I muttered.

I stood hurriedly and then sat up on the edge of my bed, opened my legs, and moved his head into my crotch. Samson didn't need any more encouragement from that point on, I just laid back and let him lick at me for about fifteen minutes; the feelings were amazing. I was dripping wet!

I looked down and saw that he still had that huge, stiff erection, and he kept trying to stand up and mount me, so to be safe, I went to my dresser and got a pair of my heavy socks and knelt down and put them on his front paws. That made me feel a lot less frightened that he might hurt me by accident in his excitement and gave me encouragement to do more.

I decided to try going down on him. The thought of sucking off a dog should have turned me off, but I can't explain why I was feeling just the opposite. I lay on my back and stood him over me so I could lick and suck on his cock. He just kind of stood there at first but then he began to kind of hump my mouth as I sucked him off.

Almost immediately, his cock was spraying this very hot, watery pre-cum stuff; it wasn't cum - - that came later - - this watery fluid was spraying all over me, my face especially. I was afraid he would ejaculate in my mouth so I stopped going down on him. I actually wanted his cum in me.

I sat back up on the edge of the bed and called him to come to me. He stood up and mounted me, and I guided his huge cock inside my pussy. (God, I'm getting dizzy just telling you this.) He had his paws in the socks - - glad I did that because he would have scratched me (somebody warned me to do that): I didn't have to do much else, except sit back and let him fuck me, and he did; boy did Samson fuck me hard!

His arms were gripped around my waist really, really hard. I mean he was holding on to me as he rammed into me, faster and faster. He was whining a lot too as he seemed to be ready to cum. I was so overcome with passion that I scooted my bottom forward on the bed until it was pretty much off the bed. My hands were back behind me holding me steady, his front legs were around me tightly and that's when I made a mistake: I had forgotten about his knot. I was so slick with my juices and Samson's pre-cum that he was squirting all over and inside of my pussy, and he was thrusting so hard, that he pushed his knot all the way inside me and he just kept fucking me harder and harder.

Before I knew what had happened his knot was completely inside me. I didn't mind at first, because it felt so good having his huge cock and knot inside me - - thrusting in and out so hard and rapidly. I had a huge orgasm and I loved the feel of his rough fur on my soft skin and his rough, brute thrusting into me as he fucked my tender pussy.

Then Samson came. I could tell because of the deep, breathless thrusting he made as he shot his sticky doggie jism deep inside me. However, after he came inside me he just kind of stopped fucking and stood there, or rather, he rather leaned there against me, his chest against my breasts, his head over my shoulder for a LONG time. He was still and just stood there inside me, I could feel his hot, sticky dog cum all over my pussy and thighs.

Every time I tried to pull him out of me, his knot would sort of hurt me, it was so huge; so I had to stay coupled with the dog for about fifteen minutes. I just held him, stroked his fur, and let him lick my face and breasts. When I could pull him out of me he went back to normal, a happy-go-lucky dog!

However, I was exhausted and a sticky mess! The German Shepherd's cum had trickled out of me and was all over my legs and tummy, and his pre-cum had dried all over my face and breasts and everywhere else. I had the smell of his cum in my hair, on my arms, everywhere. He was sniffing me and licking me all over, kind of checking his handiwork, I guess. He still had his erection and I was hot once more, so I decided to try him again.

I knelt down against the bed and let him mount me again, this time from behind. Well, it was the same frantic fucking as before, but this time I reached under him and held his knot with my fingers so it wouldn't slip back inside me. He came again inside me in a series of long thrusting grunts of dog pleasure. His front legs were gripping me around the sides so tightly, I could tell that he was really shooting every last ounce of his cum inside me.

I came again too, very hard, but I had to lean against the bed on my breasts and finger myself until I came, just after Samson had shot his load in me. We both rested for about a half an hour, and then I began to go down on him again. He loved it! He began thrusting into my mouth almost immediately, so I decided to sit back up on the edge of the bed. I made him stand again facing me, put his front paws on my shoulders, and I took some more canola oil; in my hands and I jerked him off until he came again, all over my tummy and breasts. It floored me to see how much hot cum this dog could shoot!

Samson seemed very, very pleased to have such and attentive female human friend, someone who would see to it that he had a good experience. By then I was done, so I took a long hot shower and then took him home to his house. Janie and her family know nothing whatsoever about what Samson and I have done.

Samson is one very lucky dog, and I am one VERY satisfied high school student. Now I just have to work up the nerve to tell my boyfriend and see if he'll take pictures next time (I'm sure he will!!!)

If I could just find a guy to fuck me like that dog did....

The End