The Snap
Copyright© 2008 by New-sage
Chapter 3: A Soul Mate
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 3: A Soul Mate - Margot's affection for her pet mongrel slips into an unhealthy sexual attachement with the dog. As her sexual prefrence for dogs devellops she finds her life is never simple.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including ft/ft Teenagers Coercion TransGender Fiction Zoophilia Uncle Oral Sex Bestiality
On my way home from work I walk into the park as I usually do during the summer. Making for my usual seat near the pond I find Mrs Kemp, my elderly neighbour seated there.
By her legs sits a really lovely big brown dog.
She greets me and explains it's her daughter's dog and that she's minding it for a few weeks while they are on holiday.
I sit beside the handsome animal to stroke its fine coat.
When I stroke his head his lovely eyes look deeply into mine.
He has that magic something; personality, sex appeal, masculinity.
I drawn by him: want him.
Mrs Kemp talks on while I fondle his ears. My gaze falls onto his sheath and I feel my pulse quicken. It's large, shiny and fascinating.
He rises onto both legs to stand before me, his tail wagging.
I can see the red tip of his broad cock protruding up at me.
My cunt is fizzing for him to press it against me.
"Oh he's taken to you all right Margot," she said laughing, "I think he's hoping you'll take him for a walk round the pond!"
"Oh do you think so Mrs Kemp, how sweet!" I exclaimed.
"Well I'm not too good on my legs, as you know said Mrs Kemp glumly, so he's going to miss his walks while he's with me I afraid."
"What's he called?" I ask, taking his lead from her as my pulse quickened.
"Oh thanks Margot, you're so kind; he's called Bengy." she smiled.
"Right Bengy, lets go walkies shall we?" I said springing to my feet.
By the following Friday old Mrs Kemp was happy for me to have Bengy stay with me for the weekend. She said having his company would be good for me. In Mrs Kemp's view I was probably a lonely girl.
Well not tonight. As the streetlights came on, I pulled the curtains and bolted the door to the outside world. There was just Bengy and me.
Two's Company
I had left him on the hearthrug downstairs while I soaked peacefully in the bath.
I was contemplating how it had all started with Max; innocently drifting into a strangely exotic partnership with a non-human.
Then like Eve; having tasted the apple, I had always wanted more.
A frisson of shame came and went and I giggled to myself in the bath.
After that men; well only boys really, had seemed tame by comparison.
But could that magic happen again between Ben and me tonight?
Oh; he's certainly got a great cock on him: and loads of spunk too.
That much I'd been able to establish: but would Bengy fuck me?
