I've always been rather fastidious about cleanliness; I
guess that's why I washed the bitch's cunt opening. I
mean fucking a female Doberman was one thing, but
fucking her all dirty and grungy was quite another.
I poured warm soapy water over my young bitch's body
and scrubbed her fine chocolate colored fur, making
sure to massage the soapy water into her sexual areas.
She seemed to like it when I rubbed the soapy cloth
across her bitch-hole; she'd shiver and whine for me
each time I made contact.
We were both naked and wet as I began to dry her. My
stiff teenage dick was rubbing against her damp fur and
I was getting so aroused that there was no way I was
going to back out of it now.
The thought of screwing my Doberman bitch came to me
when I read some of those porno stories at asstr.org.
They were about woman screwing their dogs. All kinds of
situations were described, and I soon realized that
those types of stories made me so horny that I'd blow
my wad before finishing even a short story.
My folks had bought this Dobby about six months ago and
she was a sweet pup. Clean athletic lines and bright
intelligent eyes. And when she went into heat last week
and I watched the neighbor's dog fuck her in our back
yard, well... the thought blazed through my mind like a
falling star, 'Why couldn't I use her to get myself
I'll admit that I'm no stud-muffin. At 15 I was still
skinny as a rail and had that computer-geek whitefish
complexion that you get from sitting in front of your
computer all day playing video games and working on
Needless to say I was still a virgin. But I wanted to
lay a girl in the worst way. It was just that I was too
shy to put myself in a position to get one to do
anything with me.
I dreamt about fucking girls all the time, just about
any girl I met, or saw, I'd fantasize about. Even my
buddies mothers and older AND younger sisters weren't
exempt. It didn't really matter if they were attractive
or not, all I wanted was to sink my dick into a hot wet
cunt and bang away until I came.
That's why I was in my back yard on my hands and knees,
naked and washing the family pup. My folks were gone
for the entire day visiting old college friends who
lived up the peninsula in San Francisco and I had the
place to myself.
I intended to lose my virginity to our female Doberman
that very afternoon. And as I rubbed vigorously, drying
her fur I began to finger her with my free hand. When
my finger first touched her slit she jumped in surprise
and growled at me.
But soon she settled down and let me stick my finger
into her to the first knuckle. Then in an effort to see
what she could accommodate I pushed another finger in
and began fucking her with two fingers. She felt so
slick and warm inside, I could just imagine how it
would feel to sink my dick into her.
Hell, I'd been imagining that feeling for years, and it
was time to do it. I was going to fuck our female
Doberman -- it was now or never.
She stood in the afternoon sun smelling of shampoo, and
I could feel the light breeze as if it were a caress
against my fevered dick. It ruffled through my pubic
hair as I climbed over the bitches back and positioned
myself at her slick opening.
It took quit an effort to make any headway. I remember
trying to stick myself into her cunt and nothing was
happening. I kept missing or sliding off to one side or
another. But finally I felt a wonderful hot slickness
encircle the head of my dick and I instinctively knew
that I'd hit pay dirt.
I kept wiggling my dick around with my hand and making
shallow thrusts and was finally rewarded with the
feeling of a tight moist, hot enclosure gripping my
dick and I sank further into my female pup.
The dog was looking over her shoulder at me with a
strange expression in her eyes and her teeth bared. I
wasn't sure what to make of it, but at that moment I
didn't really care if my dog through I was a crazy
pervert. She felt so good wrapped tightly around my
dick that all I wanted to do was make fucking motions,
to sink balls-deep into her and then fuck her until I
And that's exactly what I did. I finally penetrated the
bitch so that I felt her tight cunt muscles stretched
all the length of my dick. I remember thinking to
myself what a wonderful feeling it was, so liberating
to have my dick planted into a warm wet cunt instead of
the five-fingered fuck that I'd had to be satisfied
with all my life up until that moment.
I began to fuck my Doberman bitch in earnest. I loved
the feeling of her inner cunt walls of wet warm velvet
grasping at my prick as I pumped in and out of her. She
stood there patiently letting me use her body and I
grunted and groaned over her back in ecstatic pleasure.
Then I was coming -- and I literally howled as I
experienced the most intense orgasm of my life. I
emptied my balls into our family pet, gasping for
breath, shoving in as deep as I could go.
When my gushes of pleasure were spent I gingerly pulled
out of the Dobby and watched as my come spilled out
with my departure. I knelt there on my knees looking at
the sleek young Dobby as she moved away from me and lay
down on the carpeted patio and began to clean herself,
licking my come from between her legs.
I knelt there watching her, my boner still hard, our
mingled goo feeling wet and cool from the light breeze
still rusting the leaves.
Rustling the leaves? What? Who was there?
I looked over my shoulder to see Bruce, neighbor boy
watching me. I saw that his eyes were wide and they
were glued to my hard shinny dick.
Damn, I was caught, and we went to the same school too.
As it turned out my neighbor Bruce was a pretty good
friend and one thing led to another and we ended up
experimenting with a lot of things together that
He turned out to be as shy as me around girls even
though he had dark good looks, and we did a lot of
things with each other that answered many questions
that we'd never had the nerve to ask. I even ended up
sharing our Dobby with him...
Author's note: No I didn't actually do any of the
described actions in this story. What I did do was bet
Phoebe that I could write a sexual story about
zoophelia. Even though I've never done any of the
following things I do have an imagination you know.
Flames cheerfully ignored. (Now it's Phoebe's turn to
write a bestiality story. Come on Phoebe, you promised