beastiality stories
(c) 2018 by bisara I had arrived home earlier in the week, from my fly in /fly out job, So lucky to have a roster of eight days on and six days off, but my lover come mistress worked on a different site, her roster was two weeks on and one week off, my flight […]
(c) 2011 by Beast69 One Saturday morning my wife Kate (26) was busy surfing the internet. For about thirty minutes or so after she finished she was deep in thought. When I went into the kitchen to make cups of tea Kate came in. Rather sheepishly she announced that she had found an advert on […]
This is my 29th story posted to this site about Belly Riding as a way of life. You can find details about this series in my other posts. Almost of my stories have some length to them because they have to describe the entire set-up each time. So they aren’t quick to conceive, write or […]
(c) 2007 by Boez_99 Amy put the keys in her door and walked into her world. Her home was her “paradise.” She was a recently divorced systems analyst, who had had enough of her husband and his missionary attitude. She was also fed up with the bar scenes and with the usual meeting crap. Amy […]
(c) 2020 by CursedStories In 2069, under the pressure of various extremely political movements, whether it was for the general good or just because they could, were voted laws that would forever change the moral landscape of society. What was now possible went outside the norms of standard sanity, and it would take many years […]
(c) 2013 by by bilicious The heat had finally broken, and the sun was slanting to the side as Susie walked through the thinning crowds of the animal park. It had been a fun day, meeting with her sister and nieces to have a girls day in the zoo, helping her forget about the craziness […]
(c) 2005 by Seltador She sat eyes downcast in the front seat of car, biting her lip, Knowing there was trouble in store when the arrived home. Little did she realise just how much, she would not forget this night in a hurry. They had been at a restaurant with some of Masters friends, celebrating […]
This is my 28th story posted to this site about Belly Riding as a way of life. You can find details about this series in my other posts. Almost of my stories have some length to them because they have to describe the entire set-up each time. So they aren’t quick to conceive, write or […]
(c) 2007 by Vulgus My name is Karen. I am a reasonably attractive young woman. I am five foot, four inches tall and weigh one hundred and twenty-two pounds. I work out and have a good figure, though my breasts are smaller than I would like. My husband seems to like them the way they […]
(c) 2004 by Robin Packed earth crunched beneath her hands and knees. Her torn and ravaged body shuddered and continued to leak the cumulative essences of hers and the horse’s sexual organs. She stayed quite still, head hanging down and reeling, waiting for the strength to return enough so that she could once again stand, […]
This is my 27th story posted to this site about Belly Riding as a way of life. You can find details about this series in my other posts. Almost of my stories have some length to them because they have to describe the entire set-up each time. So they aren’t quick to conceive, write or […]
This is my 26th story posted to this site about Belly Riding as a way of life. You can find details about this series in my other posts. Almost of my stories have some length to them because they have to describe the entire set-up each time. So they aren’t quick to conceive, write or […]
(c) 2019 by unknown After I left the village where farmer Norman introduced me to my first bestial experience I seemed to drift from place to place. There was no contact at all with old friends from the village so I just started over again, and enrolled in evening classes one year because I got […]