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This month should be called “May Not,” as I was starting to have serious doubts now. Would it ever happen? Was it really the right thing to do? There had been a report recently in pornstars the news about a woman, who had been caught with a dog. The public outcry was huge, and the humiliation she suffered must have been intense. It made me second-guess this decision, yet at the same time, the urge felt like it was getting stronger, fuelled by the knowledge of just how taboo and socially unacceptable this was. Frequently, at night or early morning, I would log onto beast sites and spend hours in the chat rooms. The discussions there would get incredibly deive, and I would often sit on a towel, soaking it through, as we talked in vivid and gory detail about dogs fucking me. Usually, I started with just my fingers, but nearly always ended up using my dildo, as I fucked myself to toe-curling orgasms while I chatted. Never fully satisfied with masturbating, I would almost always beg my boyfriend to take me on all fours, so I could imagine he was a dog fucking me, as memories and fantasies merged together. June Oh wow! The first two planets have aligned, as my boyfriend just informed me he needed to travel for work, and would be away for July, and half of August, giving me six weeks alone, at home, to execute this plan. All I needed now was a dog. My first idea was quickly crushed. Even though I pleaded with him that a big, virile dog would be perfect protection for poor little me, stuck in the big house all on my own, my boyfriend stood his ground, and laughed at my argument, his hands holding his sides. "Protection??!!" he said between bouts of laughter, "I have the deepest sympathies for any poor schmuck who decides to try to take advantage of poor little you," dissolving into tears at the last words. With that idea scuppered, I actually thought about trying for a dog-walking job, but suspected the reality of the work involved would be a lot worse than the fantasy. In so many ways, I wanted to throw a full on temper Big Breast tantrum, and scream the house down, but orgasm decided to control myself, so I wouldn’t have to explain to my boyfriend what my frustration masturbation was all about. July I tried to contain my giddiness, I really did, as Lucy sat and sobbed at my kitchen table. JJ (my boyfriend) had already left on his business trip, and I was still no nearer to getting a dog. Suddenly, the stars and planets Big Boobs aligned, and I bit back a full on grin, as my beautiful, red-headed neighbour sat there crying her heart out. "We will have to cancel our holiday," she sobbed, "the kennel we were going to put Hector in has gone bust, and every other kennel is full at such short notice.” She sniffled and dabbed her eyes with a tissue, then broke into a full on bawl again, “It would have been our first family holiday with our kids and my parents." I had to stop from screaming with joy and leaping around the room, Hector was their family pet, and not just any pet, he was a magnificent Great Dane, friendly as anything, and I knew from the casual glances that he was fully intact. As casually as I could muster I said, "I could look after him, if you wanted, after all we are neighbours, he knows me, and would be great company while JJ is away." She almost leapt on me, and she hugged me tightly, thanking me over and over again. As I felt her pert breasts pushing against mine, I had to resist the urge to give her tight ass a little grope, as I had always wondered and hoped she might swing both ways. However, I wasn’t going to chance ruining this golden opportunity, as the dog-sex gods had literally dropped an amazing canine specimen in my lap, for an entire week, a whole dog fucking week! Over the next week, as Lucy’s family prepared for their holiday, we worked out a schedule of what was required for Hector, in terms of food and exercise. All I kept thinking, however, was about the real exercise we both would be getting. I casually slipped into conversation that it would be best if we moved his basket to my house so that I wouldn’t have to worry about him alone in their house, and I had the perfect spot for him in my utility room, where he would be warm and near the backdoor. Under my breath I whispered to myself, "and I have the perfect spot he needs to fill." Saturday I waved them off, as the SUV, over-packed with luggage and the loving family, left for the airport. Hector sat dutifully beside me, looking a little forlorn, as he saw his Master and Mistress disappear down the street. "Don't worry," I whispered in his ear, "I have some special treats for you while they are away." I let Hector settle in the kitchen, while I stripped totally naked, as I wanted him to be very use to my body and smell. Sitting beside him on the floor next to his basket, I stroked his head and body, working my greedy hands down towards his belly. The boys start digging, but this time actually find bones and pieces of old armor. The reactions and vibrations then intensified quite bit, as Debbie took a firm grip on the base of the boy's cock and unseremoniously rammed the sound inside his urethra, sinking it in deep. She thought Big Boobs I was a threat.” Leveria sipped her wine, “She was right.” This time, Paul pushed my head down pornstars a lot harder. She slowly spoke, “are you mad?” I moaned, stars bursting across my vision. Chapter 2 It was Ray who spoke up to get us out of our hypnotic state It burns. At last springtime arrived, and on the night of the first new moon he lay in his shack, alone, cold and hungry. I lapped at her pussy like it was an ice cream cone. She now has an audience watching her get fucked as her breasts sizzle. It felt crusty and swollen but I could see. “Or else orgasm what Mom?” Kyle said in a very calm voice. Then, he rose, and masturbation found her phone in her purse. But, Smita knew her mother was an intelligent and caring person. “Yes Mistress Tegan.” Brandon said Exhaustion and a feeling of malaise was always with her now, weighing her down, like the ape Big Breast succubus in the painting, ‘The Nightmare’. Lisa took my face in her hands as we sat, and looked closely at me. By mutual consent we jumped into the master bed and held each other tight till I felt my wife fondle my sack and stroke my shaft. "All I think I need is Canadian money." Their lips pressed against each other's.