beastiality stories
“What the hell?” It was Sunday afternoon and Sally McCloud stood at the doorway of her son’s bedroom in total shock. From her position, she could see the screen clearly on her son’s laptop and the sex scene graphically displayed was beyond anything she had ever seen in her life before. Sally would have guessed […]
Go to 1st Part In England if you do something frequently, all the time, excessively then you are said to be doing it, ‘Morning, Noon and Night’, hence the name of this story. The first chapter explains this in great detail. While writing this little fantasy (of mine) I saw an opportunity for a side […]
In England, if you do something frequently, all the time, excessively then you are said to be doing it, ‘Morning Noon and Night’, hence the name of this story. **** I remember the day my Mistress Clari came home to our country cottage and her words as she entered the back door. She had bought […]
Back to 1st Part Another sordid chapter in the true life story of my very close friend Summer *cough cough*. Well perhaps I may have embellished a few details here and there, but I am sure it is along the way Summer thinks. In this chapter I have also tried to make it one for […]
If you are familiar with my work, you will know that I am in the middle of a series called Ghost. You will also know from my work that one of my favourite genres is bestiality. Whilst writing a recent chapter of the Ghost series the idea popped into my head for a ‘side chapter’. […]
Back to 1st Part I know my online sister Summer, fucks dogs offline, well at least in my mind she does, and if she doesn’t yet then she certainly wants to. (I can hear her going ‘eeep’ as she reads this). In this chapter, Summer fucks dogs…a lot of dogs. For background Summer is a […]
Back to 1st Part By way of personal background to this series Summer Leborski is a very real person and someone I consider a very dear friend. I have known her for years and consider her to be like an online sister. I take great delight in trying to embarrass her and making her go […]
Santa’s Little Helper I tried not to giggle as I attempted to focus enough to get the key into the keyhole of my front door. “Lucy now make sure you are home by midnight, it’s Christmas Eve,” she said as I left the house. It was one of her silly traditions that unless you were […]
I have had a couple of male readers make comments to me recently that all went roughly along the same lines. “You do great stories about women with dogs, but what about us men?” I have therefore written this story to help redress this balance. In my defence, I know that men and women are […]
Over the years I have written a number of chapters in the Julie Journals which form my autobiography, well the sexy bits anyway. As the genre in many of them are not beast related, I have not reproduced them here but stuck entirely to the beast encounters I have had over the years. Most of […]
Jan swallowed nervously as she listened to Mark Johnson explaining how the shop operated with its high-class customers, or clients as he preferred to call them. “All appointments are prearranged,” he said in his upper-class English accent, “Please make sure you confirm who you are letting in. Your job is to smile and look pretty […]
Kate watched her husband get into his car and she waved to him through the open window as he drove away. Before she moved away her neighbour Mrs Mauve walked past and gave a cheery hello which of course meant she had to respond. What neither her husband nor Mrs Mauve could see was that […]
Annie wiped the dirt off her cheek and looked at the kennels with a glow to her cheeks. Her husband would have been proud of her for the success she had made of the business that they had bought not long before he died nearly 10 years ago. They had both always loved dogs and […]