TRUE STORY: “AT 13, MY DOG TOOK MY VIRGINITY”

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TRUE STORY: AT 13, MY DOG TOOK MY VIRGINITYThis is a true story. None of it is made up or exaggerated. This is the first time I've ever told my story to anyone, including my Husband, which is why I am using an e-mail address on Yahoo he doesn't know about. We are married for twenty years, and have three lovely children. My husband and I have a normal sex life, (nothing kinky), and he still thinks I lost my virginity to my first boyfriend, Michael Schwarz. (Not his real name.) He has no idea I actually lost it to our family Dog.But after reading some Bestiality postings on the Internet, (my secret indulgence), I felt the need to write down my story and share it with someone. I wanted to tell my private story of how I lost my Virginity.MY STORY BEGINS when I was 13 years old. I washelping my Mother with some chores around the house; I wasin the basement, putting the laundry from the washing machine into the dryer. My Mother was upstairs attending to my screaming newborn brother and my three-year-old sister, so she couldn't hear me shout at my dog Denverwheneverhestuck his nose near my crotch. Denver was a persistent crotch sniffer, which is why we kept him in the basement as much as possible. My Mother said it's a bad habit he'll grow out of, as he often embarrasses her when he sticks his nose up under her dresses in front of company.I was wearing a tee shirt over my swimsuit, as I have very fair skin and the tee shirt kept me from getting too much sunburn. We had a swimming pool in our backyard, and when I finished my chores, I was going to cool off in it on this hot August afternoon.Denver kept sniffing between my legs every time I bent over to put more clothes into the dryer, and earned himself a few swats from me for sticking his nose where it didn't belong. As I finished putting the last of the clothes into the dryer, I reached up into the cabinet above to get the fabric softener sheets out. Denver followed closely and stuck his snout right up in-between my thighs and applied pressure to my vagina through the thin fabric of my swimsuit. It sent a strange chill through me, but again, I pushed him down, tossed the dryer sheet in with the clothes and closed the door. Once the machine started up, it was pretty noisy there in the basement.Denver tried a few times to stand up on his hind legs, hopping around clumsily, trying to mount me as I headed for the basement stairs. He's tried this for months, but he was much easier to push out of the way when he was a smaller dog. I was pushing him down with my one hand, and I grabbed hold of the stair railing with the other. As I lifted my foot off the ground to walk up the first step, Denver somehow passed me on the stair and pushed me backwards! I fell off the bottom step and onto my butt on the cold cement floor with a thump! I laughed, as I wasn't hurt, and thought Denver was just being playful. Denver was an oversized mutt Dad got us to protect the house when he was away on business trips; which was very often. Denver was a pretty large puppy, and now he's huge. He's still clumsy like a puppy, which means he's probably still growing. Someone told us he is mixed with a Bull Mastiff, which is an enormous breed of dog. When Denver stands on his hind legs, he can put his paws on my shoulders and look right into my eyes. A few weeks ago, Dad told my Mother he wanted to get the dog neutered, but Mom said that was cruel, so it was never done. I don't think Dad realized how horny and strong Denver was, but I digress.I was a virgin, and I have never had sex of any kind. All I knew of sex was what the Nuns taught me about the Birds and the Bees in my eighth grade Sexual Education class. They covered the basic anatomy lessons with lots of warnings about