beastiality stories
© 1991 by Anonymous, found in an old alt.sex.bestiality usenet archive My apologies to the local folks who may have seen this article before. For some reason our usual news-server was granting only Local distribution, so I’m trying a different one this time. I’m posting this for a friend, the guy who owns the Percheron stallion “ManPower.” […]
© 1990 by Anonymous, found in an old alt.sex.bestiality usenet archive I rise everyday at the crack of dawn to visit Jennifer before work. She is a beautiful bay morgan, standing all of 14.5 hands, I purchased four years ago as a yearling. I shiver in the cool morning breeze as I cross the field toward her weather […]
© by Edd Patrick Larry was a sheepherder. He lived with his mother in the western United States, growing sheep for market. They sold the wool from their sheep to the Textile industries in the eastern United States and made a lucrative living doing so. Larry was 30 years old, divorced, and fortunately didn’t have to […]
© by Listeryen Danny was the filthiest horse slut on the planet. An 18-year-old petite twink with shoulder-length blond hair, he was absolutely in love with big stallions and had a voracious appetite for stallion spunk. He would sneak into his neighbors barn and suck off his neighbors Cleveland Bay every night, coming back to […]
© by Jayokegbe I lay on my bed and heard Mom pull the door closed fully. At that point, I knew I was free, as free as one could be stuck in a room with no more than a bed and a few books to keep you company, and I hated reading books. I never […]
© by Frannie Vera Back when I was 18, my Aunt asked me to watch over her house while she was on a business trip for 3 weeks. I was ecstatic since that meant I could wear her clothes while she was away. See, I have been a crossdresser since I was 8. I had […]
© by phallilover My Dad and I have never really gotten along for some reason. Maybe it was the fact that he seemed to spoil me at every possible moment, or maybe it was the fact that when he found out I was gay, he blamed himself; whatever the reason, we always seemed to fight […]
© by gussmoe1 I’m not sure why I have these feelings. I guess it all started when I was about 18 years old. We had a dog named Blackey, a very smart cocker spaniel mix. He would move cattle for us anywhere we asked him to. All we had to say was Blackey, get the […]
© by Jessie M. She woke up to the pain in her arms. Her arms were bound behind her. Her wrists were tied together with her knees drawn up behind her and tied to her wrists. The weight of her body was on her shoulders. Gagged and blindfolded, she hung there, trying to make something […]
© by cum drinker It was a typical hot summer’s day. I was walking back from university. I walked past the same park that I walk past every day, and as usual, there were a bunch of sexy, sweaty-looking skaters. I always got a boner when walking near them. Anyway, I’m 20, tall, with dark […]
© by unusualappetite When I was 18, I was headed to my room one evening and heard some strange noise from my older Sister Linda’s room. I pushed the door to her room open just enough to be able to see what was going on, and Linda was sucking our dog’s huge cock. She is […]
© by Drew When I was 18 years old, I used to visit my brother who lived in Florida with my mother. He had a small brown poodle. We had a pool in the backyard, and one day, I was sunbathing alone. I was sitting in a chair, and the dog came up to me […]
© by St. Bobo Summer in the South was always unpleasant: hot, humid, and with very little to do. It wasn’t that I liked college. No eighteen-year-old does. It was just that, without college, I was the only guy my age living in my town. It was an old mining town, but the mine had […]