Sex Confession

lucky dog

gashfan, Male, 40, United Kingdom, london

Further to my last two confessions with re to my knicker sniffing/licking addiction. I'd like to tell you of the 1st time I planned on stealing a pair of my best mates sisters knickers from the dirty laundry basket in her bedroom. It was a Saturday, I was 13 and was returning my mate Johns bicycle to his family home. I took it into his back garden, as their side gate was always unlocked, and approached the back door, it was open. I called out a whispered "Hallo, anyone home?" No reply, I was shaking as I mounted their stairs towards Carol's bedroom, she was 16 and absolutely gorgeous, a sieze 14, big tits balanced by a curvy arse, brown hair, huge brown eyes, the first girl I truly ever lusted after. I could hear something upstairs, so moved very quietly. as my head came level with the upper floor, I could see into Carols room, her door was open, she was laying on her bed, legs wide apart, but still wearing a green miniskirt. The family Labrador, Buster, was between those well spread legs licking for all he's worth. As I watched, she stroked his head as she moaned, then lifted her knees up to touch those beautifull hooters as the dog feasted on her cunt and arsehole. I couldn't see up her skirt from the angle I was looking from, but I remember my whole body shaking as I took out my hard cock, and wanked on the stairs. As I watched, her hand went down to touch herself as the dog wagged his tail and lapped at her, I still could not see, but was too scared of being found out to move an inch. I came loads of spunk over the stair carpet, but my cock would no calm down. I zipped up but had to watch. Carol was trying to wank the dog now, I saw her hand slide under his belly, and her arm start the unmistakable movements. The Lab was not happy with the situation, and kept stepping over her arm, trying to avoid her touch. She must've been coming close to orgasm by then, and gave up on the dog. Using both hands to work between her legs, she finaly made three big grunts, and slid off the bed, into a sitting position on her bedroom floor, offering her wet fingers to the dog, he licked one hand, she licked the other. She then stood up, picked up a pair of white panties from her floor, that were still inside her tights, and dropped them into the laundry hamper, and turned on her radio, Roger Scott from Capital Radio was on. I took my que, and tip toed back downstairs. I went out to the back door, banged it shut, called out very loudly, "Anyone home?" Carol called out from her room, and soon came down in her dressing down, to make me some tea. While she was buisy with the tea, I said I must use the toilet, went upstairs, straight into her laundry hamper, seperated the still moist white knickers from the tights, took a huge sniff thru her cunt juiced gusset, and licked the wetness, before slipping them into my pocket. "Buster's a bit jumpy today, maybe he needs some attention." I said, as Carol gave me a strange look, she must've seen my hard on thru my Levi's. But never said a word. I've always liked beastiality since then, and think it is a lot more common than most people think. Anyone else had a doggy or donkey expirience? Do tell.

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