Message-ID: <1341eli$9706091251@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: Path: qz!not-for-mail Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: From: "M. Car" Subject: Country Girl 4 Biography (Just about everything) DISCLAIMERS: This story is written for an adult audience and contains graphic language and explicit sexual material. If you are underage, if it is illegal for you to possess such material in the jurisdiction in which you are reading this, or if adult sexuality of this type offends you, STOP READING NOW! WARNING ... This story contains graphic descriptions of sex among adults, teens, and animals. If you find this offensive stop reading now. At some point in our lives we go through some introspection as to why you are the way you are. Me? I've been accussed of being a sex crazy bitch, a slut, near animal, and insane. Some of which I consider a compliment, some distasteful. But sex has played a major roll in many of my life's happenings so I wonder how some are more sexually oriented than others. Sex, wonderful sex, sexual disposition, attitude toward sex, is it genetic? Is it from past invironment? Does it just happen. Personally, I think it is all of the above but somewhat more genetic. Country Girl 4 This part will be about a few things that only the kinky people will appreciate. Kind of a how some things that are almost aberations, became fun to me. Keep in mind all of this takes place in the 70's. While city kids were smoking dope, most of us country bumpkins were enjoying the age of free love. Another First, Getting behind in chores One day when sis was off at school and Tom and I were home alone together, he asked if we could play. We were rearranging bales of straw in the back barn, one of my favorite play areas. We used one side of the barn for straw and hay storage and the other for stock to get out of the weather and feed them hay and grain, sort of loafing shed. It was fall, so it wasn't too hot, but warm enough to enjoy without lots of heavy clothes. I remember holding him by the front of his pants and in my sexiest voice, asking "whatcha' got on your mind, big boy?" We always kidded around so he grabbed my sides and started tickling. That always caused me to wiggle and howl. With lots of giggling we were soon laying on the straw. Since I love to play as much as he did, I had his belt undone before he could get my shirt off. While he started licking and sucking my long nipples I got his dick out and pushed his pants and underwear off. As always, he was instantly hard, which made for a nice handful to play with. Once the clothes were all off, he usually likes to just plow in and pump me to oblivion. Not this time, he pushed me back and started to just look and touch my pussy. He played with me and then licked me for a bit. Then he put himself in me for a good roll in the hay. I got off quick as usual and really pumped the hips trying to get him off. He seemed to resist finishing. He pulled out and I though he wanted me to finish him in my mouth but he told me to roll over and get on my hands and knees. Once in position, he went inside and pumped really hard. This sent into disney land. It was great. While pumping, he started fingering my magic spot. More come for me. He was doing me real slow, very different than usual, going in and out while fingering me with one hand and holding my hip with his other. I told him to finish, to get off, I had gotten my goodies, so he could do it. He just chuckled and said it his turn to do me in. He asked, "want to try something different?" With that he really started push into me harder. All I could do was grunt, my arms were collapsing, leaving my bottom up and my head down. At that precise moment, Tom took his fingers from my pussy and pushed one into my bottom. "Ahh, Oh Tom, What are you doing?" as I came some . I could feel him pulse inside of me thinking he was coming. He pulled out of me and rubbed the tip of his dick all over my bottom, wetting me. He pushed back into my pussy and stroked me, using the new wetness to push his finger in and out of my bottom. He repeated this several times with the only change is to put two fingers in me. While he would rub his dick all over my bottom he fished in my pussy for more juice. Then he put his dick right on the opening of my bottom and pushed. While he did this he was using his fingers to play with my pussy, really hard, making me back into him, trying to get away from his hand. I remember him get into me with almost a pop. He was just barely inside me. It felt like a fence post was up there. He kept making me come with his hand, making me back into him. He must have gotten more into me, because he pulled out a little then shoved. He wasn't all the way in, but must have been in most of the way. Time out: This is something that should be said. when you remember things that were pleasant, you forget any unpleasantness that goes with it. When we remember unpleasant things we lose some of the intensity of when it actually happened. I remember this very well. When Tom first started pushing, there didn't seeem to be anyway it would fit. I knew that it could be done as Shep had done that and I had seen the folks do it. Well when my butt recieved my first feel of human, I felt at that first second that this would be my first and last taste of human back there. Thank goodness for the lubricity of youth. Well, some patience paid off here, as it did start to feel better pretty quick. He started grunting and pushing, hard. I was coming from his hand, not his dick. It felt alright, but I was coming so hard that I could hardly tell what he was doing. Then he stiffened even more and started pushing slower. I could feel him pulse, over and over again. Almost instantly there was a smoother in and out. His hand fell away from my pussy and I could start to concentrate and not shake so hard. Tom kept up the slower in and out almost not moving. Then I felt his softening start to firm up again. He let out a real moan, really sexy moan and started to pump me again. This time I felt all of it. Oh boy, this was good. I was coming from something inside, this was different and it was good. He kept pumping faster and faster, making me come more and more. It felt so good I was back up on my hands, raising off my hands to push back into him as hard as I could. Tom started gasping and almost crying, then stiffened up grabbing my hips. He buried every last bit of himself in me and I felt him pulse again. This time I felt his juice jumping inside me. It was great. This time as his dick softened he didn't keep stroking me. He pulled me over on my side with us laying in the straw spoon fashion. We were both covered in sweat making the straw stick to us. His dick kinda just slid out of me on it's own. Tom let out a groan and told me that this was one of his best comes of all. As he asked how I liked it, he pushed me flat on my tummy and pulled my legs apart. With his tongue he licked all over my bottom, caressing where he had so recently rummaged around with his fingers then his dick. I told him it had been different but had felt great. He wanted to know if we could do it again soon. My response was to push my spread butt into his face. We finally finished the straw stacking then went inside. We had been in just long enough to wash up some when the phone rang. Mom and Dad were going to stop at a neighbors for supper and we were supposed to fix stuff for our own. I told Tom what to start while I took a shower. As soon as finished, I went to the kitchen, stark naked and told Tom to clean up and we would eat. He didn't want to leave me alone, but I told him we should eat then play. I finished up getting supper as he came strolling in, bare too. He smiled with a fresh hardon leading the way. I told him to let it simmer and eat. We both gobbled the food and put the dishes into the sink, then ran to my room. I jumped on the bed, rolled to my back and spread my legs, inviting Tom by sticking my fingers into my wetness then flicking the juice at him playfully. He dove for my nipples, one of his favorite toys. While kissing and sucking he played with my pussy then went lower to finger my butt again. "Fuck me proper." I demanded. He came up on his knees then just pushed right in. I'm always so wet, even as big as he was, he slides in easy. It felt great and I bounced up to him fast, rubbing his sides with my hands. That always gets him, he moaned and came, pumping his stuff into me. He pulled out and rolled onto his back, his semi-hard dick still leaking come onto his belly. I grabbed his dick and started sucking hard getting the last of his juice. He squealed and tried to push me away but I wanted that dick hard. While sucking, I moved my bottom over his face straddling him, then just dropped my wetness onto his mouth. He responded by licking all the goo down there. Must have liked it as his dick started to come alive. When he was all the way hard again, I jumped off the bed and grabbed my jar of cold cream. I took a gob of it and smeared all over his dick then poked some in my bottom hole. I straddled him, still lying on his back, positioned his dick and forced my butt down on him. It felt good to push him in. I pulled up and pushed down till I could feel his pubic bone on the bottom of my pussy. Squatting like that, I had control. This was exactly what I seen my Mom do to my Dad. Just the act of mimicking them was turning me on, big time. I put my hands on his chest and bounced up and down. Then leaning back, I pulled his knees up so I could lie back on them and flex back and forth on him. He liked it. He was smiling up at me, then putting his head back with his mouth opening with each of my strokes. He was really hard and really deep. I told him to put a pillow under his head and watch. While he watched, I started to play with myself and pumping up and down on him. I found I could squeeze him hard with my butt and did over and over till he was grunting, eyes fixed on my busy fingers. Just as I felt him start to pulse, I pulled off him then started to jerk him off with my hands. His juice shot out of him hard, right in my face. I let all of his juice splash on me then smeared my face all over his dick and matted tummy hair. This was really nasty and really good. Tommy was getting off on it too as his dick hardly went down. He said to roll over. I got on my hands and knees and he promptly pushed into my bottom again. Thank goodness the cold cream wasn't all gone, he was really getting big. This time he didn't go slow at all. He just banged. Each time he pushed into me so hard he grunted. After a short while with both of us coming like crazy, he just wilted out of me while still trying to pump. Juice was dripping all over me, him, and the bed. I told him we had to get cleaned up before the folks got home so off he went while I tried to straighten the bed. Don't you love the first time something happens and it is great. Another enjoyable first. That evening after the folks got home, Mom had come into my room to ask me something. She sniffed a couple of times with a questioning look on her face. She didn't say anything but you could tell she smelled sex. I opened the window to air it out, thinking that being careful in the future would be important. The next morning yours truly started her woman thing, Mom commented that must have been what she smelled. Whew, saved by the curse. Home Entertainment for bored girl Dull Saturday, did lots of chores, did all the clean up stuff, washed and brushed the critters without even thinking of playing. I had a case of bitch from hell with a "I don't know what I want to do" feeling. After doing all the stuff, I had gone in and cleaned up thinking I might go out that night. The folks had stuff planned and Tom had a date. Mom thought I was coming down with something, and Dad said I was just being a girl. Anyway I just stayed home and listened to music. I was laying around in my nightie listening to records and reading a book. Shep was in at my feet. I was rubbing his back fur with my foot. All of a sudden I knew what I needed. I spread my legs then with two fingers rubbed my pussy lips open, spreading the instant juice. Come on shep, and he was instantly licking. My favorite way to play with shep has always been with me a little higher that him. Seems as if I was in control or something. I was on my bed sitting while shep was on the floor. I pulled on his head till he got a whiff of juicy pussy. That's all the priming he ever needed. He started licking instantly. It felt great and as he always did, he would lick all of the pussy, deep inside, at the top, the funny feeling place at the bottom and my bottom hole. For mabe the first time in my like, I didn't come instantly. My wierd mood was affecting my pussy. I hunched into his mouth, I used my fingers while he licked my bottom, still no instant bang. Kind like a starter gun for me. I layed back, pinching and pulling my long nipples and fingering myself. Shep must have known what I needed as he took his nose out of my pussy then just reared up and had his to front feet one either side of me doing that crazy dog hunch. I slid down a little and put my hand down to guide him in. He was growing past the pointy stage as he went in. At the angle we were in, he pushed in just a little at a time. Not that it wasn't wet, just seemed like it was going in about a quarter to a half inch more a stroke. Dogs stroke pretty fast and he was gaining ground pretty fast. I reached down to grab him, to hold his bulge for him like I always did. That always seemed to make it enjoyable for him. This time he seemed be pretty deep and as I grabbed him, my hand caught hold of him, more behind the bulge than on it. At the very instant my hand grabbed behind the bulge, Shep gave a big push. All of his doggy dick was in me. Bulge and all. This felt great, shep was really deep. Dogs don't slide in and out like humans. They stroke in and out until they bury themselves, then just keep trying to push themselves deeper. He couldn't go any deeper, I had it all. A strange sort of orgasm started in my pussy. Shep had pushed his bulge past the tighter part of my pussy opening and actually past that about an inch. The bulge was hitting something that felt great. Another neat feeling was his sheath skin was rubbing on my clit. I was coming, good. Not thinking about anything but the good feeling, I let Shep just keep pushing and pushing and pushing. Well his bulge got bigger and bigger and bigger. Dogs seem to lubricate constantly while they fuck. Usually I have juice everywhere from fucking Shep. This time seemed to be dryer under me than usual. That analysis actually came more afterward than during. Well he was panting and pushing, I was growning and coming. All of a sudden he really pushed deep, I mean deep, and just pushed hard not thrusting. I could feel him pulse inside. Each pulse brought another spasm from me. It was great. At this point in my previous doggy love sessions I had used his dick to keep pumping me while I enjoyed a few more comes. I usually did this till Shep had to pull away from me as his dick would be so sensitive that he had to start licking his hard on. Well Shep gave my face a couple of licks then started to turn away from me. I tried to hold him in place but he just turned and put his front feet on the floor. Only thing was, his dick didn't come out of me. It was stuck. He pulled and I came. He wasn't pulling hard, just kinda finding a comfortable way to stand with his dick twisted behind him. I was concerned as it was putting a lot of outward pressure on my pussy so I slid off the bed laying on my back, on the floor with a very large doggie dick stuck inside my pussy. It still felt good though, as Shep's dick kept pulsing a little which made me keep coming a little more. Shep also kept turning, lifting his leg and licking my pussy and what was left of his dick. That really felt good. When one is in the throws of passion, who cares. When the bang part of the passion is over, you often become more analytical and in this case apprehensive. I kept trying to think of how to relax my spasming pussy so Shep could slip out. About 15 minutes later his dick, and what a dick, started losing some of it's firmness. I could actually feel the bulge lose some of it's size. Then he gave a lick, and a pull and out it popped. I looked down at my pussy to see it wide open, but not that much stuff was running out of me. Not like usual with Shep. Very gingerly I got to my feet to go to the bathroom. Well that is when stuff started running down the legs. Instead of sitting on the john I just stepped into the shower and let everything pour out of me. While the shower was on, I sprayed water up inside with the nozzle flushing out the whole thing. A little later, I was back in my bedroom listening to music and reading with Shep at my feet. This time I kept thinking that what had happened seemed strange, to be stuck with a dog just like a bitch in heat. Maybe I was one, mabe that was the problem with my mood. My pussy wasn't sore, just kind of itchy, needing more. As I read, I pulled up my nightie and started dawdling with my pussy lips, testing for moisture. There was plenty. I wondered if Shep might be up for more. It was still early so I knew I would be alone for a few more hours at minimum. With little urging I got Shep into his licking. This time a moved way to the end of the bed then pulled him up on me. He started his hunching and I caught his prehard point dicky and rubbed. He startd filling up nicely and I put him inside holding him so he couldn't bury himself. I let him thrust and thrust getting myself off. When I felt his bulge start getting really big I let go and grabbed the fur on his rump. I pulled hard, he pushed hard, and once again I had that great feeling of the bulge inside me. Everything continued about the same as the first time, only this time yours truly really got hers. When he stopped and started to turn, I made him stay by holding his head and shoulders. He was a little confused but stayed with me and must have thought he was supposed to keep pumping. Pretty soon he just couldn't pump any more. He was looking at me, with his tongue sticking out, panting heavily. I hugged his neck while he licked my face and tits, making me feel real good. Warm and well fucked. Very nice. His dick started wilting pretty quick this time. Sliding out after only 10 minutes or so. But the best thing was none of the pulling to hard stuff that hurt some. Nice stuff. Would have to do that more often when the opportunity came up. As a comment here, not all dogs will get stuck inside. Even those who do get hung up one time won't the next. My pussy which has to be close to the same as others, gets pretty sloppy and big when it is well played with. Sometimes even if I am coming continuously, a dog will just kind of pop out when they give a pull. A couple I've known are so big around at the bulge though that they always get stuck. Nice if you have the time. 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