beastiality stories
(c) 2007 by neversaidnever Sandra walked through the party a heavy sigh of boredom escaped from her lips. It was late at night and the evening breeze was cool on her skin. She stood outside in the yard of the manor house, a glass of champagne in her hand as she watched the group of […]
(c) 2007 by RottiesRule I’m working abroad at present, but gearing up to repatriate to the UK in the coming months so I hope to get back onto our culture some time soon. I suppose that compared to you lucky active lasses and couples that are enjoying yourselves, I’m a bit behind the times (if […]
Preliminary note: the Maconiae did exist. I can not post links here but if you do a search you will find descriptions of them. Syria – Anno Domini 392 I. The Road to Antioch The heat rose from the paving stones of the old Roman road. Two riders could be seen pausing atop a rise. […]
(c) 1992 by unknown, 1st published on alt.sex.bestiality “Oh, that black horse is lovely!” Sharon cried. “Can I ride him, Aunt Pearl?” Pearl glanced sideways at her niece. She had been surprised and pleased at how nubile the girl had become since she’d seen her last. Their was something about nubile young girls that Aunt […]
(c) 1992 by an unknown author on alt.sex.bestiality I had been going with Vanessa for almost a year and knew she was into “kinky” and liked to try new sexual adventures. When she was in just the right mood, she like to be bound and mildly tortured. Not any real pain, but just enough discomfort […]
(c) 1990 by an unknown author on alt.sex.bestiality Sandy had always been interested in horses. She had started taking riding lessons at the age of 14 after seeing a friend of hers in a show. Riding a horse had given her many mixed feelings not excluding the feeling of dominance of a huge and beautiful […]
(c) 2007 by RobinP Before you tell me, I know it can’t happen. I know it is an impossibility to breed, but call it poetic licence, call it fantasy, but whatever you call it, enjoy and forget the physics for a while. His powerful forelegs clamped her heaving hips in a tight embrace pulling her […]
(c) 2014 by Gronkar I. In the Stall Recife, Brazil – Convent of the Naked Sisters of Mary Magdalene – 1929 It was almost midnight. Outside the stable the rain fell steadily. The monsoon had come. It would be a hard trek into the Mato Grosso Renate realized. She pressed her naked body to the […]
(c) 2009 by DicknSusie Susie has only done dogs (and many of those) but we have been fascinated with doing a horse. We find Belly Riding an interesting concept. I have written several stories for her on that theme. Hope some enjoy it. ~~~~ Barbara slid onto the platform under the stallion. She quickly centered […]
(c) 2007 by DoggyBred I’m writing this story to relate something that really happened the other day. My neighbor down the road a ways asked if I would take care of his dogs for him while he and a friend went on a fishing trip that would keep him away for a few days. I’ve […]
(c) 2007 by HairBear58 It had been a short bike ride from my house to my aunts and uncles, as I dismounted at the bottom of the hill and started pushing my single speed bike up the gravel lane that lead to the house, I wondered if there was going to be anything to do […]
(c) 2007 by bestlover89 Out on the street, a cold San Franciscan winter’s day lashed wind and rain down on The Panhandle, buffeting the living-room’s large bay windows, as the hidden sun set behind bleak, grey clouds. However, sitting on a cozy leather couch inside her grandparent’s spacious apartment, Cassie Otis was beginning to feel […]
(c) 2007 by King.Lui My name is Rita and I want to share something with you. It’s something I discovered innocently enough a year or so ago but which, I must confess, I have nurtured with total disregard for any innocence. My husband is a foreman at a steel mill and, at times when the […]