Hercules, my German dog Part 1

Hercules, my German dog Part 1 Mayara's account Birth Hi, my name is Erika. I've been married for just over 15 years to a lovely husband and three children who are the passion of my life. I got pregnant at 17 and my husband was my first man, so when we started dating I didn't have the patience to wait for things to happen naturally. I wanted to know about sexual pleasures right away. It's someone in my family. It was really hard to tell my parents after I got pregnant, but I'll leave those details for later. Finally, I married in the eighth month of pregnancy and over the next few years two more children came into our lives. At first everything was beautiful, it was all flowers, but as time passes and we rush through each day, what is beautiful becomes grey and the flowers wither away, so that marriage ends up becoming monotonous and the agent gets dissatisfied, loses enthusiasm, passion and desire are no longer the same, sex just becomes an obligation. I was bored, feeling diminished and the depression began to knock on my door. I looked for something that would make me feel alive, give meaning to my life, renew my libido and bring back that desire and pleasure from when we first got married. One day I was in a hairdressing salon, going to do my nails and cut more modernly to improve my appearance and raise my self-esteem, it was when I heard from the mouths of some married women who were there, confessions of their intimacy, and the word betrayal moved me, since my husband was so cold with me, could be because of too much work or simply because he might have been cheating on me, this ignited a fire in myself and immediately thought about another man, as he wasn't satisfying me. I continued to listen intently while doing my nails, when one of them said that she used to read erotic stories on the Internet a lot and it would distract her as well as make her completely wet and horny. When she didn't have the courage to put into practice many things that she was reading, she ended up masturbating and enjoying herself very much so this relieved tension and made her feel totally relaxed. I came home and with the children at school, immediately ran to my computer looking for these sites of erotic stories, read a lot of betrayal and my ideas were bubbling up, I read many incest and my vagina was soaked by the idea that I could do something in this direction, then thought about my eldest son, ah what desire he gave me to show him myself, showing me naked, let him see my vagina even if it was disguised, And it made me eager, but at the same time it caught my attention. It was very different and strange and in a way I got excited about that subject, struck curiosity to read such an account, but immediately did not have courage. At night I tried to attack my husband in the hope that he would eat me, nothing, I even had to go to the bathroom and scratch my grill on a syringe until it made fun of and relieved myself a little bit, I went to bed and all night long I thought about giving to another man but also the desire to read that story of zoophilia does not leave my head. In it the author reported that this woman had maintained sexual intercourse with her dog, in spite of disgust at the time. Something urged me to continue reading the story as I continued reading and getting excited and my bouquet becoming all molasses when I finished reading my underwear was all wet and my Bouquet drooling once again I had to relieve myself with another syringe. What at first gave me disgust and craving, it didn't seem so nasty anymore. And I had a lot of ideas in my head because we had this big German Shepherd that looked more like a calf. I wonder if I would have the same courage as that woman, but every time I relate the story it gave me more erection and I was very excited. As a precaution I took "Hercules", his name, to the veterinarian, wanted to know how he was doing after consultation and some vaccinations, bought food for Hercules But in order to feel safer, I looked up more and more stories about this relationship on the net. And found reports and more accounts of it, watched many videos like that, and really enjoyed watching those dogs fucking a lot of women, fucking their buttocks as well as their asses. For about three months I spent directly on the computer reading this and other types of stories, got addicted, every day I was with my mouth drooling for want to be penetrated, torn food, and the idea of having sex with our dog became more and more eminent because I wanted my husband to attend me satisfied and nothing I was in a total drought. In those three months my husband ate me only once and after arguing with him as I felt rejected, decided that he would give it to someone even if it were for our dog. The other day after the kids left for school I put Hercules inside and locked the doors, determined to feel His weight on me, his footsteps and dick entering my pocket, that knot growing within me, clinging onto him as if I were a real dog - your dog indeed. I took Hercules up to my room, as he was so big that I could support myself on the bed by getting four in his height but before I had to prepare him since he'd never eaten another dog and I would be the first one. I gently passed my hand on his dick and began to puff it, making that red muscle of dark veins come out showing me how big Hercules' cock was. I was already crazy with a hard-on. After the caresses mainly on his dick, Hercules seemed to know very well what his mistress wanted and started getting excited. And that little red tip of his cock began to grow out from under its protective coat, I stood up and started taking off my clothes becoming totally naked, and began madly with his big hot tongue to devour my jug, I lifted up the leg and put it on the bed and opened my jar for him who licked voraciously, what a sensation, how pleasant thing felt that rough tongue and this huge mouth in my bucket, was more pleasure, It was a wonderful feeling and an unparalleled pleasure, He jumped on me trying to lick my face as if he wanted to kiss me, thank me for the gift and put his paws on my shoulders only then I realized the real size of Hercules was much taller than me almost two meters high. I turned my back on him and bowed, leaning with both hands against the mattress at the edge of my bed. Hercules understood that and he came up to me riding on my back and grabbed my waist with his broad strong legs. His movements back and forth were fast, frantically trying to penetrate me and I was making it easy for him so that he would succeed And soon his dick found my channel Hercules seemed to be plugged into a power outlet at 220 and turned in the opposite direction to mine, as he licked my bouquet along with his anterior portion of no trapped inside it. We were literally hooked up, and I felt like a real bitch in the heat. For at least fifteen minutes with Hercules clinging to me... My bottle was broken but I was happy to feel pleasure again with a spike in the jar laughing and beating me up, even if it were our dog Hercules put my underwear and shorts on top of him and stayed all day with that bitch in the bucket which gradually came out staining my panties and my shorts In the afternoon cover that his mother was a bitch, a depraved one. She needed to be smelly so she could later receive my husband and the horn of our dog Hercules. Mayara born 15/03/2016