Valerie Gray - Taboo Acts - Loving The Dog

Contents

Introduction

Hound Me! by Kim Mitchell

Tied to the Bulb by Daniella Mayze

Taboo Act by Sandra Boise

Badboy by Jane Paula

Mutt by Valerie Gray

My husband of only three years left me for another woman, said that I didn't “love” sex enough for him. Of course the kind of sex he wanted was perverted and sick. Being brought up Catholic I was taught that anything beyond the missionary position was outside the norm. But my husband wanted anal and for me to tell him sick fantasies that I just couldn't get out of my mouth, you know like he wanted me to call him Daddy because I told him that when I was eight and nine my stepfather would make me suck his penis until my mom divorced him and he got arrested for making another little girl suck his penis. My husband was convinced that deep down I loved doing it and he wanted me to re-enact it. He also wanted to urinate in my mouth and have me drunk it and he wanted me to put my tongue on his anus hole and I have to say, if I knew this about him before I married him I would have never married him.

He told me that the only reason he married me was because I looked like Jodi Foster in Taxi Driver, playing a 12-year-old street prostitute, and that had a body that a pedophile would die for. I was petite and small-breasted and although I was 25, people thought I was 14. I guess I did look like that famous actress and my husband would make me put my hair in pigtails so I would look very young, like little girl and then make rough to him and demand I say things like “give it to me, Daddy,” just sick stuff. I didn't like it at all. So perverted, so depraved.

The divorce was nasty and cruel like heavy metal music. He wanted everything but I found a great lawyer and took most of it (his stash of kiddie porn cold have put him in jail), including Samson, my large Rotweiller.

I have to admit that I felt good winning most of everything. My husband did not deserve the house or the dog.

I got a job and met lots of guys that tried to date me but I wasn't ready yet. One night I woke up restless and horny. I just couldn't get my ex's penis out of my mind and soon was touching my nipples which hardened quickly and began to pull them to the point it hurt. My vagina was so wet that my finger slid inside easily. I ground against it making myself moan in pleasure from a long absence of love. Soon I was having an orgasm and more satisfied from my masturbation than from whatever my husband ever did to me. I could not get down from this sexy high and decided to get up and go on the computer and just keep my mind busy.

It didn't take long before I found sex websites that shocked and mesmerized me with lewd sexual scenes of girls doing everything to men and women. I stared at the screen thinking that this was what my husband really wanted. Wanton, perverted women. I clicked through some of the screens finding more pictures and videos of girls sucking and fucking in many assorted ways and was surprised to feel my cunt registering excitement from all this display of flesh.

Samson was on the floor by my desk watching me the whole time. I was entirely naked. He kept sniffing the air and little did I know that he could smell my wetness, my heat. But that thought never crossed my mind. Samson was my faithful friend and companion. He was a good boy and loved me. Samson was a huge doggy and was almost as big as I was. I loved him greatly since I knew he would protect me since I was alone in the house.

I watched a video of two girls licking each other and was about to shut it off and found myself hesitating. I couldn't stop watching it as the girls licked each others vaginas. They groaned and moaned in pleasure and I found myself getting very horny watching them. Then I caught myself reaching to my vagina and shook my head in amazement at how easy it was to get caught up in the pleasure. I rose and showered and went back to bed. Poor Samson probably wondered what the heck I was doing-human beings and their strange ways!

The next day I accepted a date with a fellow worker who had been hounding me for a while. I decided to move on and get out of my sexual funk. I dressed sexy and made sure that I wore a tight short skirt with my thongs underneath. I wanted to have fun but just a little. No need to get crazy.

He came to get me on time and we went to a restaurant and drank several drinks and even danced. He drove me home and then insisted that I let him in the house for a nightcap. I was nervous and really didn't want to but he was nice all night and bought me an expensive dinner so I agreed. No sooner than we got inside the doorway I felt his hands all over me. I tried to pull away but he was much stronger and I began to cry and he yelled at me. His hands were all over me, my breasts, ass and then pussy. I was trying to fight back but his grip was much too strong. Samson came running in and knew that I was in trouble. He barked and growled and the guy backed off. Samson followed him out the door and I quickly locked it behind him crying. I thanked Samson for saving me and kissed his head. Then took another shower to scrub away the hands I still felt on me.

Samson stayed with me the whole time and I really didn't mind at all. He made me feel so secure. Plus he was my true and only real friend. He sat and watched me shower and I was very aware at how he looked at me. He panted and reacted to every move I made. When I got out of the shower all wet and clean he came over and licked my leg. I got goosebumps everywhere and laughed.

“That tickles bad boy” I told him lovingly.

I rubbed his huge head.

He panted with glee and followed me into the bedroom. I grabbed some wine and drank several glasses and looked at the computer. I was getting very horny and knew that it drew me to it. I got up and still naked sat before it and found a very sexy site. Again I found myself looking at naked girls doing very naughty things with others men and women. I began to reach between my legs and play with my wet pussy. I couldn't help it. I was so hot and horny despite the rude man who tried to take advantage of me. My cunt was so wet and juicy as I rubbed it and pulled my clit that was now very swollen and sticking out like a tiny cock.

I clicked to other sites and found one that made me stare in shock. It was a site dedicated to women who love animals. It showed women in various stages of sex with dogs, horses and snakes and I quickly reached over to click it off and hesitated. I looked down at Samson who lay at my feet all warm and furry. Then looked back at the screen which showed a woman being mounted by a German Shepherd his cock buried deeply inside her as she had the look of lust on her face.

How could she do such a perverted thing? I asked myself. How could a girl allow an animal to fuck her? I shut the computer off and went to bed but slept badly. I couldn't get the images of those women out of my mind.

The weekend came fast and I wanted to take Samson to the park and let him run around. It was such a beautiful day. Samson big and muscular ran everywhere chasing chipmunks and other dogs. Soon I lost him and started looking frantically for him. I found him behind some shrubs and quietly looked to see what he was doing. I stood transfixed at the sight before me. He was fucking another dog. The female was another Doberman. He had mounted her and was driving his huge doggie cock deep inside her fast and hard.

I watched holding my breath in the excitement of actually seeing this coupling. Why I didn't know but I was rooted to the spot watching his huge brown body pound this female. I hadn't realized how big he was in the cock department. How could I? He was gigantic, even bigger than my ex-husband. It was red and pointy on the end with a huge round ball between its length and his massive balls. The female lay there until his knot slid inside her and she growled and remained still. Soon he was off her and running off again.