Date: Fri, 11 Jun 2004 21:32:23 -0700 (PDT) From: Dwayne Robinson Subject: A Beastiful Mind (part 1, male/dog bestiality) A Word from the Author: This is my first attempt at erotic writing. The following account of my first experiences with bestiality is entirely true. Only the names and places have been changed. I'll relate more stories if I get any feedback at dtrobinson99@yahoo.com. It feels good to get these stories off my chest since I've never told them to anyone else. A Beastiful Mind Part 1 My name is Dwayne and I like to fool around with dogs. I'm 5'10" and weigh 185 pounds. I lift weights regularly and I run during good weather. I have blonde hair and blue eyes with very fair skin. I consider myself a fairly regular guy...well aside from my fascination with bestiality. The following is the entirely true story of how this part of me came into being. While I now consider myself an avid fan of the zoophile world I haven't had many chances to express it. My first encounter came back in 1998. Away at college during my freshman year I received an email from a friend of mine. It was a pretty well known video of a girl blowing a horse until it cums in her mouth and she coughs and gags it all up. My group of friends would always send eachother stuff like that in an effort to gross the others out. While I pretended to be grossed out by it I actually got very turned on by it. I'm still not sure what I like most about bestiality. I think it's the degradation of sexually servicing an animal. I like being degraded. I also like to be submissive. Either that or it's my fascination with cock. I'm not gay, but I fantasize about sucking dick and getting fucked in the ass. I don't find men attractive and the thought of kissing a man sickens me. But the thought of sucking his cock turns me on. Taking it in the ass is also a major turn on for me as well. I stick all sorts of things in my ass when I masturbate. Strange huh? I'm sure that all goes back to my desire to be degraded. But I digress, maybe I'll get into that later in another story. Well I must have jerked off watching that short beastiality clip a dozen times that semester. I also got into reading bestiality stories and enjoyed the pictures wherever I could find them without making my interest in animal sex known to my roommate who shared the computer with me. A little bestiality was good for a laugh but I feared what he may say if he started to suspect I actually got turned on by it. When it came time to go home for the summer I was pretty bummed out since I had no computer at home so I'd have no bestiality to enjoy until the Fall and my return to school. See, I never even thought about actually trying it in real life. One day that summer I was over my friends house and we were just hanging around playing video games. He was locked in a epic battle of Madden 1999 against the computer and I was getting tired of watching him run the same plays over and over so I got up and left the room. I went upstairs to get a drink. No one else was home so when I saw his dog lying around in the living room I got a very naughty idea. My friends dog is a Golden Retriever and his name is Captain. He is a very large dog as well. He has also been fixed so I figured he'd have no interest in fooling around with me. While I had the chance I decided to find out for sure. I got down on my knees and unzipped my fly. I pulled out my rapidly enlarging cock and kind of waved it in his face. I think I also said something dirty like, "Hey boy, you want to taste something new. You wanna suck some cock?" The dog sniffed at the underside of my now fully erect 6 inch hard on. Then he licked it a few times. After that he got up, presumably to walk away and escape my sexual advances. But I was wrong. He was just getting into a better position to get at my cock. My heart was pounding. Here I was on my knees with my dick in the mouth of the dog that belonged to my best friend. Not only that, I was doing this in his living room while his family was out somewhere and could return at any moment. That thought got me so hot I felt short of breath. So naturally I had to keep going because I was too horny to stop. The dog kept giving long slow licks to my dick. He'd start down at the base of my cock and balls and keep going up to the head. Every few seconds or so he'd stop at the head and lick off any precum that had oozed its way out. He must have liked the precum because he'd kind of nibble at my head whenever he tasted some like he was looking for more. It kind of hurt but it was a good pain. "Keep it up Captain and you'll get a whole lot more to lick up." I said through gritted teeth as I held my foreskin back to ensure I received maximum pleasure from this taboo act. While I knelt there I kept thinking..."I want to blow this dog right now." With a bit of remorse I put my rigid cock back into my shorts. Captain looked at me kind of like I was taking away his food before he finished eating it. I felt my cock throb in my pants with the thought that this dog might actually enjoy giving me head. "It's OK boy, I want to return the favor" I whispered to him and then opened my mouth and let him stick his tongue in. I hadn't intended to kiss the dog but it just happened in the heat on the moment. I then forced my tongue into his mouth. I probed his mouth with my tongue and I must say it felt amazing. If not amazing then surreal at the least. My tongue ran over his teeth and the roof of his mouth. Our tongues wrestled in his mouth and then back to my mouth and back into his mouth and all the while I was pretty much breathing in the air he expelled. As I withdrew my tongue from his mouth I closed my lips around his tongue and sucked on it. It was another amazing feeling. In the span of about 5 minutes I had let a dog blow me and also french kissed him as well. My cock almost exploded at the thought of how dirty this all was...and I hadn't even finished yet. As I knelt there next to this large blonde dog I knew I just had to taste his cock. I owed it to him after the enjoyment he just provided to me. As I said Captain had been fixed years earlier so I didn't even know if he could get a hardon. I nervously reached down and touched his sheath. He basically turned into a statue at this point so I figured he liked it. Slowly I began to jerk him off trying to get his dick to appear. "You like this boy?" I asked seductively. "You want me to suck that doggie dick of yours?" It was no use. His knot was huge and it prevented the sheath from being pulled back. Sadly I stopped. The dog seemed equally saddened by the lack of success in this deed. I got the dog to stand up so I could get a better look at the situation. Now that I could see more clearly I knew there was no way I could get the sheath back with him this aroused. I had come so far, I just had to do something. So I got down under him and began licking the hairless skin around his sheath and the area where his balls were before he had been fixed. I kept stroking his hairy sheath and running my mouth and tongue over the bulge in his sheath where the knot was. He didn't seem to be in pain since he just stood there like a statue. I kept exploring the area with my mouth. He felt so warm and smelled strong but not unpleasant. I liked what I was doing. At that moment I felt truly submissive to this large friendly dog. I just wanted to pleasure him with my mouth. I started licking his hairy sheath then. I figured I could at least pretend it was his cock. I could feel his cock inside the sheath. It wasn't as large as I figured it would be, but that could be because he was fixed or because he was stuck in his sheath. Either way I didn't really care. It was the experience I was looking for not the size of his member. I was licking and sucking at the head of his sheath while stroking it at the same time when I was rewarded with the tip of his cock poking out a little. I was pretty shocked to all of a sudden feel his partially free cock poking my mouth where there had just been fur a moment before. The taste of Captains cock was a bit different than I thought it would be. It tasted pretty sharp, almost bitter. I licked at it for a few more seconds and knew I had to finish up before my friend wondered where I went. I got up and thought about what impact fixing a dog has on it. There was no doggie precum so I guess fixing him stops all cumming. I wondered about the size of his cock and if fixing him impacted it at all. It was all too much to think about since in just a few minutes I went from curious male to gay bestiality guy. I figured I'd give him a few more licks at my boner and then I'd put it away and go back to playing video games. Once I touched my dick I knew I was in trouble. Once I touched myself I got that feeling like I was about to blow my load if I even moved. Christ, if a slight breeze hit my boner I'd probably shoot cum all over my friends living room. So what did my considerate doggie lover do? Of course he bent down and approached my cock again. That was it, before he even touched my cock I lost it. Just the realization that Captain was coming to blow me again pushed me over the edge. That orgasm is forever locked into my mind. The first stream of cum shot out and hit Captain in the nose. It splattered on his snout and some got up his nose and some of it ended up in his whiskers. The following two shots ended up on his forehead. After about 5 seconds of bliss I started to get worried. Like all guys after I blow my load I almost instantly return to clear headed thinking. The gravity of what I just did hit me hard. I just french kissed and blew a dog and I also let the dog blow me and I finished off by giving this dog a facial. Amazingly instead of shame I felt proud of myself for actually going through with it. After patting myself on the back my mind turned to covering up the crime. I guess I mean that literally since bestiality in illegal. With the cum on Captains head and snout there would really be no denying what I did if my friends video football game ended now. If I were fondling or even licking Captains sheath I could have said I was trying to pull off a tick or some other terrible lie. He wouldn't believe it but at least it was something. If he saw three strings of cum all over his dogs face then he'd know his friend was a perverted bastard. I tucked my cock back into my shorts and tried to clean the dog up. I wanted to go get some toilet paper or paper towels to wipe my mess from his snout but when I went to get up the dog started to follow me. The last thing I wanted was for this dog to get up and wipe my cum on the walls or furniture. I couldn't let the dog out of my sight. I began wiping my jizz off his head and letting him lick it off my hands. He seemed to like it and I liked watching him eat it. With the cum eaten and my cock tucked back into my shorts all was well. I had done it and felt good about it. "You like eating my cum?" I said to Captain. "There's a lot more where that came from boy". He responded by licking my face. I opened my mouth and took his tongue and any of my leftover cum into my mouth and enjoyed the taste. I hugged the dog and grinded my crotch against his large frame one last time and went back to join my friend for some video games. I hope you liked my story. Direct any comments to dtrobinson99@yahoo.com