The Bestiality Vacation
I couldn’t believe it had come to this. A few days earlier, I was planning on losing my virginity to my boyfriend, and now I was getting ready to have sex with a dog. Wondering how that happened? So was I. More
I couldn’t believe it had come to this. A few days earlier, I was planning on losing my virginity to my boyfriend, and now I was getting ready to have sex with a dog. Wondering how that happened? So was I.
Excerpt from The Bestiality Vacation:
The first day was the worst. Or so I thought until the morning of the second day. While I should have been having fun, I spend the entire day fantasizing about my boyfriend. He had never seemed so appealing to me. I would have let him do things to me I had never even considered, the type of things even prostitutes would think twice about doing. But still I thought them. Over and over. And over. And… well, you get the idea.
The third day was even worse. I literally spend the entire day fantasizing. It got so bad that my parents actually started getting worried. I lied and told them I was just feeling a little under the weather. That shut them up and allowed me to fantasize in peace for the rest of the day. But, little did I know, it was also the perfect setup for the plan I would come up with the very next day.
By the fourth day, I knew something had to give. While I refused to pleasure myself, I was desperate to find a way to alleviate my sexual tension. Since masturbation was out of the question, I would just have to find a sexual partner. While it would technically be considered cheating, at least it wouldn’t involve me breaking my promise. Unfortunately, the only males within a twenty kilometer radius were my father and my brother. As desperate as I was to climax, I wasn’t about to have sex with one of my relatives. It was beginning to look like I would be forced to break my promise when it finally occurred to me.
My father and brother were not the only males in the area. Marley, the family dog, was also a male. And quite a handsome one at that. Then again, that could simply have been the arousal talking. As wrong as it was, the thought of having sex with an animal actually excited me. Then again, I was so drunk with arousal that I probably would have thought any old dog was hot. Not that it really mattered. I had finally found a solution to my problem. Sure, it was an incredibly perverse solution, but it was a solution nonetheless.
After spending nearly an hour in bed, struggling to decide whether or not I was willing to lose my virginity to a dog, my mind was finally made up. I would have sex with Marley. Not only was it not technically considered cheating—animals don’t count… at least I hope they don’t—but I had unknowingly set up the perfect excuse for not accompanying my relatives on the day-long family excursion. I pretended I was sick. I had never been very good at acting, but my arousal must have boosted my abilities, because my parents actually looked concerned when I told them I wasn’t feeling well. They offered to cancel the family excursion, but I insisted they go on without me. All I asked was that they leave Marley behind to keep me company. Of course, they agreed. Less than an hour later, Marley and I were all alone.
“I can’t believe I’m about to have sex with a dog,” I muttered to myself. Marley must have sensed I was talking about him, because he barked joyfully and started running circles around me. I chuckled, amused by his excitement. Hopefully he would also be up for a little interspecies sex…
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