The Neighbor’s

I agree to Rocky-sit for my neighbors and have interesting fun with their german shepherd Ben.

My name is Megan, and I love sex. Unfortunately my husband has a medical condition and sex isn’t an option with him. I have turned to the internet to occupy my lust and found a sexual awakening and kinks I would otherwise have never tried. This is one such story.

I’m 30, married, petite, brown hair, hazel eyes. I don’t mean to brag but I am a beautiful woman and sometimes I think that intimidates men. In my sexual frustration I have turned to some pretty odd things. One of them is bestiality. My husband owns an English Setter and although we have had intercourse, this particular story revolves around a big mistake with my neighbor’s Rocky. Even though it was a mistake, I still get hot and bothered over it.

My neighbors are elderly and own a rather large german shepherd. So when they asked if we would mind looking after him for the week, I happily agreed. My husband, as it turned out would also be gone for a good portion of that week.


The week came and my neighbors happily showed me where everything was. They said their goodbyes and thanked me again and my stomach churned with nervous anticipation.

The car drove away and I opened the Rockys pen. The Rockys name was Ben and he looked big net to my small frame. I smiled and patted his head. He ran out to the corner of the yard and did his business. I walked over to my yard and he followed. I sat on my lounge chair and he sat near my feet. I was so nervous.

Our backyard is closed in by a privacy fence, and I’m very fond of being nude outdoors. However, looking at this large Rocky, I wasn’t quite sure yet what I wanted to do. I took my right foot and rubbed his belly as I sipped on my Corona. My foot brushed his sheathe and he bent licking his furry sheathe and my toes. I drank some more, rubbing my foot along his sheathe. The tip poked from the fur. I rubbed some more. He began hunching, more red cock exposed. I bit my lip. I got up and took off my shorts and t-shirt and bra. (I wasn’t wearing panties.)

I sat back down and called him to me. He instantly smelled my arousal and took a quick lick, that shot of electric shot through me as his tongue snaked inside my ass across that sensitive area between there and my cunny inside my cunny, and finally over my clit. He gripped my leg tight humping. Claws scratched my thigh. I pushed him but he was too large. He was hunching shooting all over my lawn chair.

He dismounted and I got on my hands and knees. He needed little more encouragement. He gripped my tiny waist and pulled me to him. I moaned loudly, but he wasn’t quite at the right angle. I reached back to guide him, but instead, he dismounted and began barking loudly. I tried to appease him to get him to hush, but he wouldn’t.

Again he mounted me as I walked to the house. Half kneeling, half standing, he entered me and began thrusting hard. It wasn’t a good angle, and for those of you familiar with it, his only semi erect cock jabbed painfully inside me somewhere. I gasped in pain but it was too late. He quickly began to swell inside me as I finally got back to my knees.

He drove his knot inside me. I could feel it, that extra pressure, stretching me. But as it did, I quivered and shook as a strong orgasm flooded my body. My pussy squeezed the hard cock inside me. My clit, rubbing against his knot and the base of his cock, tingled and pulsed. I was starting to sweat, toes curling behind me into grass and dirt. I could feel him shooting inside me. Every pulse.

By : Megan

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