"Stevie Inherits Pam's Dogs" written by alicealice
Hi, Alice here
We met Pam and Bill who were having martial problems back in the 1950's. Bill really wanted to see a woman f**king a dog especially his estranged wife. As a joke, he proposed to Pam that she f**k the family dog and he would give her a fair divorce. Pam saw this as her opportunity to be free of Bill if she could determine how get their dog to f**k her. Forced to f**k the family dog to leave Bill, Pam discovered K9 love, kept the dog, and lived happily without Bill. Here is a link to "Pam and Bill Divorce Doggie Style" http://www.beastforum.com/showtopic-89715.html to read their adventure again.
Stevie is Pam's great niece. Since Pam had no children, Stevie's mother, her brother, and several of her cousins inherited Pam’s home on her passing. The one stipulation in Pam's will was that her three remaining dogs live in her house for the remainder of their lives. Stevie is enrolled in the university near her great aunt’s home and her mother asked if she would like to live in Pam’s home and care for the dogs. The families would cover the taxes and any housing expenses from the proceeds of Pam’s insurance. This was an offer that Stevie could not refuse: just watch some dogs and live rent free. This wonderful offer led to interesting adventures that are best told by Stevie.
Hi, I’m Stevie.
I loved my great aunt Pam. We called her Auntie Pam even though she was my Mom's aunt. As a child, I visited Auntie Pam often. I recall that she always had loving dogs, usually three or four at a time where they ranged in age from just older than puppies to really old. When one dog passed, another would be rescued from the shelter. Auntie Pam loved her dogs.
And her dogs were also very loving. Each time I visited, I would be greeted with lots of "dog kisses", wet tongues on my face, hands and arms. I was amazed by the number of dog owners who kiss their dogs on the MOUTH. But once you have dogs, they are like your children and you don't have to be a dog "lover" to love your dog.
I am enrolled in the university not far from Auntie Pam and visited her often; a nice dinner and interesting conversation would always be there. When Auntie Pam fell ill, I visited everyday to care for her dogs. It was easy, just change the water and feed them once a day. The dog door and a large yard were all the dogs needed. Auntie Pam had a hansom young man clean the yard three times a week. He is a real cutie.
When the funeral for Auntie Pam was arranged, my cousins and I went into her second bedroom and saw the photos of all her passed dogs and small finished wood cases. Each photo and wood case had a golden emblem inscribed with the name of her pet, a lovely saying, and the dates for his birth and death. All her pets were males and all the small cases were kept in a custom built display. In her will, Pam instructed that the small cases and photos were to be buried with her in her casket. The remaining three dogs were also to be cremated at their deaths and their ashes placed in three remaining cases. Monies were set aside to bury the three small cases in a small casket later with Pam. It was a little creepy but it was clear that Auntie Pam loved her dogs.
When I was growing up, I heard mean rumors about Auntie Pam that she abused her dogs. I never saw any abuse and her dogs were always gentle and well behaved. They were not abused. As part of the rumors, old Uncle Bill use to say that he had proof of her abuse but that it was hidden in Auntie Pam’s house. But Bill was a bitter old man and died alone.
Now I was living in Auntie Pam’s house. I remember it filled with love and no ghosts were haunting it. The display was moved soon after the funeral so all traces of the dog memorial were gone. It is fully furnished and has three well behaved dogs named Brad, Ben, and Matt. They slept in Pam’s room so I left their dog beds there. Why change their lives and routines? I moved into the guest room.
The first days were uneventful as I settled into a routine of classes, study, and feeding the dogs. The yard is large and the dogs play outside most of the day. In the mornings, we would all go for a run. Brad seemed to be leader, the alpha, and the younger dogs Ben and Matt would follow his lead in everything that they did. As the days passed, I began to notice that Brad would nuzzle me affectionately and actually pushed his nose into my crotch several times. A gentle push and he would back off. Also, Brad, Ben, and Matt would some times expose their cocks from their sheaths. Bright red and wet as they would lick themselves. I had heard about dogs licking themselves but had never had a dog that exhibited this behavior. Now I had three dogs who licked themselves as though it was natural and normal. So, it must be natural and normal.
Brad, Ben, and Matt loved to lick my hand and face. I would be greeted each time with lots of dog kisses. At night, Brad would wonder into my room as I was sleeping and he would lick my fingers and hand or even my toes, whatever was not covered by the blanket. Some mornings and I would awake to find all three of them sleeping somewhere in the guest room.
Now I am not a prude and not a virgin since I have had boy friends with whom I have experimented with sex. But no one right now. Looking at these red dog cocks is quite different from a man’s erect phallus, hard cock. The dog cocks are thin and not the cylinders of an erect human cock. I described the dog behavior to some of my friends and they giggled and told me that the dogs were horny and wanted to f**k a bitch. I had seen a dog mount a bitch once when I was younger. They were stuck together for quite a while and the boy dog had turned to they were tail to tail. They were stuck for a long time. There were several dogs who took turns mounting the bitch. The dogs did this for hours before the owner of the bitch came looking for her and found her tied with one of the dogs. He found a hose and wet them until they were separated. The bitch later had a litter of puppies. They were all different so each of the dogs had fathered some of the puppies. So Brad, Ben and Matt wanted to mount a bitch.
One of my friends said that she thought that the dogs wanted to mount me! How disgusting to even think of a dog mounting a woman let alone me! We all laughed. But the nasty idea had been planted in my mind. It began slowly but slipped in and out of my imagination. Perhaps it was because I did not have a boy friend at the time and my hormones were making me horny but the thought of a dog mounting a woman started to sound sexy. A dog mounting me was out of the question. I was not that horny. But I was horny enough to finger my clit and cunt every night as I lay in bed waiting for sleep to take me.
It was late spring and some evenings were warm and I would sleep with just a long tee shirt and panties. If I was playing with myself, I would fall asleep with my panties off.
When I think about this now, Brad, Ben and Matt were really gentlemen and showed a lot of self restraint. Imagine a pussy, wet and aromatic, open and bare presented on a bed. Yet, they resisted the temptation for such a long time.
But their restraint did not last forever. A warm evening and I played with my wet cunt and fell asleep. I first felt nibbles and a tongue on my hand and arm and then on my toes. The dogs were starting to give me kisses on my arms and legs. The sensation was incredible as chills went though my body. I had never thought of this as sex play but I began to feel sensations in my cunt and my nipples began to harden into large, erect raisins. Then Brad, or was it Ben, licked my nipple. It was like an electric shock of pleasure. I started to weakly push the warm muzzle away when another tongue started licking my other nipple. I started to feel like a wanton, depraved woman enjoying the affection of dogs as a substitute for sex. I felt the weight of a dog getting his forelegs on the bed and his tongue was suddenly on my clit.
"Oh my GOD. Does that feel gooooood." I must have screamed and startled the dog. The licking stopped.
"No don't stop." What am I saying? I really don't want these good dogs to be abused by my taking advantage of their demonstration of love and affection. They are licking me to show how they love me not to turn me on sexually. But that tongue in my cunt was better than any guy. A little more tongue and I would have cum right there. And, why would I expect a dog to understand what I just said.
My mind said "Stop this. This is not right."
My body wanted these feelings to keep going. My body wanted an orgasm. My finger rubbing my clit was a pale shadow of sensation compared to that tongue.
Conflicting thoughts raced through my mind.
"I'm a good girl and good girls don't have sex play with dogs."
"Oh but this feels so good. Better than any guy. I don't have a guy right now."
"But what if someone finds out? No guy wants a dog licked bitch. Do you want to known as a bitch? Are you a bitch?"
I was in analysis paralysis.
The dogs made the decision for me and changed my life forever.
The tongue was back in my cunt with a vengeance as it swept from my rosebud to my clit in long wet licks. The inner lips of my vulva were now swollen and sensitive as the tip of the tongue probed the folds. The tip swept across my clit and sent shivers of small orgasms through me. My hips began rocking as my body began to build toward a BIG O. I was going to cum no matter what my mind was telling me.
The tongue probed deep into my cunt. It went deeper than any guy. It flared up and brushed my G-spot on the inside front wall of my vagina.
"Oh GOD I'm cumming. Dogs I'm cumming OH OH OH OH Ahhhhh" as wave after wave swept through me. The dogs continued but it was too much. I closed my knees to try to move the dog but he stayed and his tongue still found its mark. I struggled to keep the dogs off my nipples but they were also licking my entire tit and one was now licking my belly.
"Oh God, Oh God I'm cumming again. OH OH OH oh dogs oh dogs" as I rocked my hips and shook my body as a powerful orgasm contracted my soul. I thrashed pushing all the dogs off of me.
"Oh oh oh" I gasped to catch my breath. My arms and legs were still weak and shaking. The dogs were in shock. I hugged each in turn to assure them that they were OK and it was not their fault.
"Good boy Brad" "Good boy Ben" "Good boy Matt" I repeated over and over in low reassuring tones. As I hugged them I realized that I was naked and rubbing against their smooth warm fur. I started to feel really ashamed of what I did.
These were good dogs and I was taking advantage of them. All of this just because I was horny. How selfish can I be? I took a long hot shower trying to wash the shame from my body. But it stayed in my mind and chafed on my conscience. "You have become an evil woman. You abused three innocent dogs just for your selfish sexual fantasies and satisfaction."
I moped around for the next days. The dogs tried to cheer me but I felt really bad. Not only did I take advantage of these good dogs but I enjoyed it. I really enjoyed it. I never had orgasms like those. Incredible ORGASMS. So this made me even feel worse. I had to dig my emotions out of the garbage and reason what had happened.
OK, I did not force the dogs. I didn't put honey or food on my body to make them lick me. I didn't lure them into my room and make them lick me. They did it on their own. Just their natural licking instincts and their love for me. They didn't know that they would arouse me and give me orgasms. They were just showing their love. But I didn't force them or lure them to do this. It's not my fault. I'll just have to avoid the situations that may tempt a repeat. I can't let this happen again. I am responsible for the welfare of these dogs. If I don't protect them who will?
But the dogs keep creping into my room each night.
Stevie
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