Subject:     My Naughty Little Dog
Story Codes: f-solo best
Diary Date:  October 16, 2000 
Author:      Kelly <pghpa_girl@yahoo.com>

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Summary
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I’m not typically into kinky things.  Bondage, pain, anal sex, role 
playing, group sex, bestiality, and such just aren’t my cup of tea.  Give 
me good ole’ one-on-one sex and I’m a happy girl.  Ok, so this last 
summer I did experiment with the sex party scene and it’s OK to try 
something different now and then for fun, but for the most part I am 
fairly conservative when it comes to the types of sex I engage in - 
except for one memorable time back when I was fifteen.... 

Table of Contents
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   Chapter 1 – Masturbating  
   Chapter 2 – Annie Gets Nosey  
   Chapter 3 – My Resolution


Chapter 1 – Masturbating
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By the summer after my fifteenth birthday I’d been having sex for about a 
year and had already been fucked by four boys and had oral sex with quite 
a few more.   Yet it seed that no matter how many guys I was with or how 
often, it was never enough to satisfy the blossoming teenage cravings 
that would build up inside of me.  Many times I would let a guy fuck me 
and still have to masturbate when I got home! 

The bottom line was that I simply loved the way I felt when was I having 
sex, especially when I had an orgasm or two (or three!).   If a boy 
wasn't available then I just masturbated even more - sometimes two or 
three times a day when I was really horny.  Gosh... I can remember days 
during that summer when I would spend an entire afternoon doing nothing 
but playing with myself. 

When it came to masturbating, my fingers were my favorite “toy”.  After 
all, they worked great and were always available.  Sometimes, though, I 
would use any of a variety of things to get off with - hot tub jets, bath 
tub water faucet, vegetables from the refrigerator, and occasionally I 
even borrowed one of my mom’s dildos.  She had an impressive collection 
which she offered to me to use anytime I wanted.  I’m not sure what she 
would have said, though, if she knew I loved to smell and taste them 
before I started, knowing they had probably been her sexy pussy not long 
ago.  It wasn't that I wanted to have sex with my mom, I just felt really 
close to her at those times.

Sometimes I would almost an entire days in a haze of sexual ecstasy, sort 
of like how I imagine someone on drugs must feel when they are high.  All 
day I would just keep cumming over and over and over again.  Between 
orgasms I would run my fingers lightly along my nude body, gently running 
over my budding breasts and down my stomach to my smooth legs and soft 
inner thighs.  Our living room couch faced the front picture window and I 
liked to lay on it while I did myself, watching people as they walked by, 
wondering what they would say if they knew a teenage girl was watching 
them, naked with a finger exploring her pussy?

Once my parents came home from work and found me passed out naked in bed, 
lying on my back with my legs spread open and my hand still on my crotch. 
The sheets were soaked with my pussy cum and my room smelled so strongly 
of my sex that it was obvious what I’d been doing.  Fortunately they knew 
about all of my sexual activities so they didn’t mind.  I think if 
anything they were amused at my fixation on sex and figured I would grow 
out of it eventually – wrong!!

Some days I would wake up so horny and wet that I would do myself before 
I even got out of bed. I almost always do it when I go to bed at night 
plus there is that occasional rub during the day whenever the mood 
strikes.  There have been more than a few times in class when I would 
look at a cute boy that I really wanted and see the bulge in the crotch 
of his jeans. I would imagine unzipping his jeans and sucking his cock 
right there in class in front of everyone.  Oh my pussy would start to 
get so wet! Soon it would be all I could do to keep my hands from 
reaching under my skirt or in the crotch of my jeans. Sometimes it was 
just too much to contain so I would excuse myself to the girl’s restroom 
where I would finger myself while I imagined him following me in and 
fucking me right there during school.  Fortunately teachers never 
question a girl when she says she has to excuse herself to the girl’s 
room especially when she’s carrying her little purse!

Well, that should help you understand my frame of mind at that age and 
how it led to one of the weirdest and most perverted things I’ve ever 
done, sexually that is.  One night I was lying on my back in bed with the 
lights off, slowly masturbating as I fantasized about being with my 
boyfriend earlier that night in the backseat of his parent’s car. He was 
so horny from playing with me and having me suck his yummy cock that by 
the time he actually fucked me it was only a few minutes before he came.

As my finger made in circles around my hardened clit, I remembered how 
good it felt when he came in me, the incredible feeling of his stiff 
young cock throbbing with desire, swelling inside of me as he reached 
orgasm. I inserted my middle finger inside of me and shoved it in hard as 
far as I could as I recalled how his whole body stiffened while he pushed 
his wonderful cock even deeper into me. His cum had literally exploded 
from his cock and I could feel the warmth of it penetrating deep into my 
hungry pussy as if it had been shot from a cannon.   He thrust himself in 
and out of me, each time shooting yet another load of cum into me, 
filling me until it drained out of me onto the sheet. When he finally 
finished he laid on me and I could the feel the heat from his sweaty and 
sexy body against mine. 

As I continued to rub my wet pussy I dreamed he was in bed with me, his 
warm hard cock still deep inside of me, getting hard again to fuck me one 
more time.   I still hadn’t cum yet so I started to fantasize about him 
fucking me in my bed, my parents sneaking a look around the corner.  So 
there I was, lying in bed with my hand between my legs, masturbating and 
dreaming of being fucked, no different than any other 15 year old girl 
alone in her bedroom at night!

So far I’d working my way to the point where I knew I was sure to have an 
awesome orgasm when I heard a little whimper next to my bed.  I looked 
down and there was Annie, begging to get into bed with me.  Annie was a 
five pound Yorkshire Terrier that was my mom’s pride and joy.   She 
usually slept in her own bed at the side of my mom’s bed but once in a 
while she would sneak into my room and snuggle under the covers with me 
where she would sleep in my arms.

Since I slept nude, the warmth of her fuzzy little body felt good against 
my boobs and her soft fluffy hair tickled my nipples. She can be quite 
demanding when she wants attention so I knew better than to try ignoring 
her and reached down to pick her up.  I sat her down next to me, telling 
her to behave because I was masturbating and didn’t want to be disturbed.  
Of course she had no idea what I was saying or doing but she DID 
understand the “stay” part. As I got back to my business I closed my eyes 
and was soon lost in my dreams once again, forgetting all about Annie as 
once again I was being fucked like a whore in heat.

This time I imagined myself sucking my boyfriend’s cock.  I loved to 
unbuckle his jeans and then reach down into them to find it like some 
hidden treasure.   His pubic hair was thick and soft, just the way I 
liked it.  Sometimes I would just run my fingers through it, twirling it 
around my finger.  After playing with his pubic hair I took my hand out 
and smelled his strong musky odor on my fingers. I love the smell of a 
man’s crotch, the stronger the better.

Then I slipped my hand back into his jeans to find what I really was 
hungry for – a tasty cock! Typically he was already hard by now but once 
in a while I would get to him early enough to where it was still soft 
which was my favorite way to start.  Feeling his cock warming as he began 
to swell and grow, like a balloon being blown up, was mid-boggling for 
me.  I thought it was incredible that he could change that much, that it 
could go from this flaccid little sausage to a throbbing, long, and oh so 
hard cock that just begged for my attention.  I looked into his eyes and 
smiled as I saw his eyes roll back as he enjoyed the way I stroked him.

I asked him if he wanted me to suck him, knowing full well he was dying 
for me to do so.  I couldn’t help but giggle a bit when he stuttered out 
a yes, unable to say anything more while I held his cock. I loved the 
power I had over him when I held his cock.  I knew then he would do 
anything just to have me suck it!  Being able to hold his cock and have 
that much control over the emotions of a guy made me feel so sexy!

It was time to stop teasing him.  After all, I wanted his cock in my 
mouth just as badly, if not more, than he did! He pulled down his pants 
and shorts and his cock was standing straight up into the air, as hard 
and stiff as the Statue of Liberty.  I licked my lips in anticipation.  
God it looked so inviting! I couldn’t wait any longer to take it in my 
mouth so I slipped his head between my lips and ran them around it, 
licking the tip with my tongue inside my mouth.  He groaned as I licked 
the back side of his cock where I knew from experience he was so 
sensitive. 

Mmmmmmm, he tasted wonderful and his skin was so smooth and soft it just 
glided in and out of my mouth.  I took him all the way in until my face 
was buried deep in his hairy crotch.  I twisted my head around him, 
letting him out just a little and then back don until my mouth was 
against the base of his cock.  I could feel him against the back of my 
throat and I loved hearing him groaning in pleasure as I sucked on him.  
Holding his balls in my hand, I gently playing with them like two hairy 
walnuts.  If I did this too long he would cum and I had more plans for 
his cock before that happened.

I laid in my bed as I kept dreaming about him fucking me, picturing 
myself being fucked like a little slut, like the teenage whore I dream of 
being sometimes.  I had two fingers in my pussy and was squeezing my 
little breast in my hand, feeling the hardened nipple between my fingers. 
My thumb was rubbing my clit and I was soaking wet with lust. Then it 
finally happened, the feeling I wanted soooooo badly, the wonderful and 
oh so glorious sensation of my orgasm as it built to a crescendo and then 
I exploded. 

God it felt so wonderful, so incredible as my entire body seemed to 
tingle with pure pleasure.  My back arched upwards as I moaned softly and 
let the waves of pleasure roll through me.  I kept touching myself, 
keeping myself on the knife edge of my orgasm, just at that point where I 
could barely take it anymore but still enough to keep it going as long as 
possible.  My God! I could feel my pulsing pussy cumming, gushing out 
over my fingers and soaking my sheets.  My pussy involuntarily squeezed 
down tight onto my fingers, gripping them the way I held a hard cock as 
it pumped its hot cum inside of me raging pussy. 

I realized deep down that I was becoming addicted to this feeling, 
possibly even addicted to sex in general, I found that the more I fucked 
and masturbated the more I wanted it and frankly, I didn't care what that 
meant, only that I wanted it and would do anything for it, literally 
anything. After all, how could anything that felt so unbelievably good 
possibly be wrong? At times like this, when I was delirious with the 
pounding sensations coursing through my entire body.  Right then I would 
have fucked every boy in class if that’s what it took to satisfy me!


Chapter 2 – Annie Gets Nosey
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Eventually my orgasm subsided enough for me to relax a little and I just 
laid there, feeling all flushed and breathing heavily with my eyes 
closed.  I’d completely forgotten about Annie as I laid there flat on my 
back, my legs still spread far apart as my pussy throbbed.

Suddenly I felt something between my legs and I jumped as something warm 
and wet touched my still overly-sensitive clit.  I looked down and 
realized it was Annie! I pushed her head away from me, telling her that 
she was a bad girl and to stay away from there.  I guess she must have 
been attracted to the scent of my pussy because she kept coming back, 
trying to get at my crotch again and again.  Finally I couldn’t help but 
laugh as I kept pushing her away.

Eventually it seemed she had gotten the message and so I laid back again.  
Once again I started thinking about my boyfriend’s wonderful cock.  In my 
mind I fantasized about how much I loved to get in his car and 
immediately start sucking his cock as he drove off.  Sometimes he would 
already have it out of his pants when I got in, all ready and waiting for 
me! I just loved sucking his dick wherever I thought I could get away 
with, the more daring the better. Movie theaters, mall restrooms, fast 
food restaurant booths, stores, and playgrounds were all fair game as far 
as I was concerned.  Once some kids caught us at the playground and 
instead of being embarrassed I was actually incredibly turned on and just 
kept sucking him as they ran away laughing and pointing at us! Now in my 
bed I could feel myself getting worked up yet again as I took my boobs in 
both hands and began to play with them. 

Just as I started dreaming of him cumming in my mouth, there was this odd 
sensation between my legs.  Annie was licking my pussy again! This time I 
was so horny from the thought of my mouth overflowing with warm cum that 
I figured the hell with it and just let her go at it! In fact, instead of 
pushing her away I started imaging it was my boyfriend licking me after 
I’d just blown him.   Somewhere in the back of my mind where my sanity 
must have receded I realized that what I was doing was totally weird and 
not just a little perverted, but I was so freaking hot and horny at that 
moment, so overcome with lust and  passion, that it simply didn’t matter 
to me.  When I get like this all that matters is me cumming again so hey, 
if it helped me to get me there then it was OK with me.  

Annie apparently was enjoying my pussy as she licked it all over, lapping 
up my pussy juices like it was her favorite treat.  At times her little 
tongue would hit my clit, causing me to cry out softly with the sweet 
sensation.   Damn, she was tireless! For what seemed forever my little 
dog licked my welcoming pussy as I just laid back and enjoyed it, 
imagining it was my boyfriend except to be honest, his tongue didn’t feel 
as good as Annie’s! My god, I was being licked by a dog! Although it 
seemed so terribly wrong and naughty, at the same time she was making me 
feel so good I simply didn’t give a damn anymore. 

Even so, now and then I think again about what I was doing.  Like holy 
cow, I was actually letting a DOG lick my pussy! Was I crazy? Sick? 
Perverted? Just as I began to wonder what my mom would think if she saw 
what her little baby was doing to her daughter, another good slurp with 
her tongue wiped all doubt away as a jolt of electricity crashed through 
me and drove me crazy, making me want to be fucked so badly I actually 
burst into tears, crying and begging to be fucked... only there was 
nobody there to satisfy me with their hard dick.

Oh how I wanted to cum again! Actually I NEEDED to cum again.  If I 
didn’t release all the pent up lust and emotion I knew I would simply 
burst.  I tried to use my finger to rub my clit but I could feel Annie 
still licking my pussy hole as my wetness drained from me.  Then pushed 
her cold little nose right into my pussy and started licking just inside 
of me, driving me almost insane with pleasure.  By spreading my legs 
wider I found she was able get her nose inside me even more and it felt 
wonderful, almost like a cold little cock trying to press itself into me.  
I started rubbing myself faster and faster and once again I got my “fix”, 
yet another orgasm, that incredibly wonderful burst of energy within me 
that had me addicted.

As I lay there almost frozen with pleasure I felt Annie, still licking 
away at me.  This one was even more intense than the first and I was 
totally exhausted when it finally subsided.  Annie wasn't ready to quit 
but I couldn’t take any more.  I picked her up and held her against my 
boobs, her little furry body tickling my sensitive nipples. The hair on 
her face was wet with my pussy cum and she was licking it with her 
tongue.  God, she smelled like my pussy!  Hopefully my mother wouldn't 
grab her any time soon to snuggle before I had a chance to do something 
with her.  How would I explain to my mom why my dog smelled like my 
crotch?


Chapter 3 – My Resolution
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That was the one and only time I ever let Annie do anything like that to 
me.   Even though I loved it at the time, the next morning my sanity 
returned and the whole event seemed more like a dream.  In fact, it 
seemed so crazy that I had to wonder at first whether or not it WAS a 
dream since I couldn’t believe what I’d done.  Never in my life had I 
ever imagined that I would allow an ANIMAL to lick my pussy.  Not only 
that, but it made me cum as well.

As much as I loved sex, even I had enough sense to understand that there 
had to be a line somewhere that you don't cross and if sex with animals 
wasn’t on the other side of the line, then what was?  Sure, I’d seen pics 
of girls sucking dog and horse cocks and girls being fucked by various 
animals on the Internet.   While I found them interesting from an 
intellectual perspective, frankly they were way over the top for me and 
didn’t turn me on. 

After this day it would have been easy for me to question my morals and 
beliefs but I was raised differently from that.  If I didn’t do something 
firmly now then I could easily start down a slippery path that would lead 
to such activities... and more.  To me, it is like the issue of drugs.  I 
don’t have to try drugs to know they are bad for me.  It’s the same with 
bestiality – I don't have to have sex with an animal to know it’s 
perverted and wrong.

Even though I vowed never to repeat such a thing again, erasing the 
memory of what I had done was impossible.  I would never forget that for 
this one time in my life I let a little dog lick me and make me cum.  The 
question is, if I never do it again, does that make it OK?

THE END