Author's Note 1: These short fantasies started off as weekly mini-stories for my readers, but the newsletter was shut down because autoresponders do not accept adult content. I thus decided to publish these fantasies for free for my readers to enjoy. It is meant to entertain, so please do not leave hateful comments if everything is not perfect. I am only human after all.
Author’s Note 2: Although this fantasy can be read independently, it was written as part of 8 series. For full enjoyment, please read “The Barbie Lez Fantasies: Week 1-70”.
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Have you ever had one of those fantasies? You know, the ones that feel so real you begin to wonder if you are actually imagining them. Well, I do… because I have them all the time! Sometimes, they turn into a story, but mostly they remain trapped inside my brain. That is, until now…
Visiting relatives is usually a daunting task and spending time with my extended family is no different. However, I had been keeping myself incredibly busy with work for the last few months and I decided to finally accept their offer to go spent the weekend at their cottage. I knew the conversation would be boring and the company bearable at best, but the thought of spending a few days surrounded by nature was a welcome change of pace.
Less than a week after the offer was accepted, my aunt and uncle picked me up at the bus station. The drive to the cottage was long and we ran out of things to say after a few minutes. However, that did not keep my aunt from babbling throughout the entire car ride. By the time we finally arrived, I had a headache and I welcomed the quietude of nature. I wanted to go for a relaxing walk, but she insisted I first get settled in and catch up with my cousin. Since they were the hosts, I did as I was asked.
The next few hours were spent exchanging small talk with my cousin. She may have been my age, we had nothing in common. She was a total airhead and conversation with her was limited to fashion and which actors she found hot. I had little interest in fashion and being a lesbian meant I did not care which celebrity she had a crush on. Luckily, my aunt soon came to my rescue, informing us it was late and time for bed. I was not tired, but I looked forward to a little quietude.
Five minutes later, I was in the bathroom, getting ready for bed. I was halfway through brushing my teeth when I heard the bathroom door open. Tuning around, I found a large dog standing before me. I had no idea how he had managed to open the door, but that was of little consequence.
It was not until I laid eyes on the large animal that I remembered something. My aunt owned two dogs. Though the brother and sister were two of the largest canines I had ever seen, their names would have been more appropriate for Chihuahuas. After all, who would call such massive animals Prince and Princess? Well, I guess the answer is obvious, but I still found the names ridiculous.
It had been a few hours since my arrival and I had no idea why I only just now saw Prince—I recognized him because of his white paw—for the first time. But that soon became irrelevant when I felt a familiar feeling. My hand froze mid-brush when I realized the sight of the studly animal was turning me on. For a second, I actually considered playing with him, but my relatives could walk in on us at any moment and being caught in a compromising situation by my aunt or uncle was not on my bucket list. But that did not mean I could not fantasize about the beautiful animal. As soon as the thought dawned on me, a powerful fantasy literally exploded within me.
“Come here, you sexy beast,” I said as soon as the real world had been replaced by a fantasy one. I pet Prince for a few seconds before my arousal got the better of me. Hurrying out of the bathroom, I led the dog to my room.
After making sure the door was locked and the curtains were drawn, I literally tore my clothes off and hurried over to the bed. Prince seemed to be aware of my plans, because he already had a raging hard-on. I barely took the time to study his quite impressive manhood before getting to work. With arousal coursing through my veins, I grabbed the rock-hard shaft and guided it to my mouth.
“Mmmmm!” I moaned as I wrapped my lips about the blistering-hot member. My head began to bob up and down as my tongue expertly massaged the tip of the rod. I may never had been with a dog in real life, I had written about it—and fantasized about it—enough times to know exactly what do to.
Making sure to remain focused on the task, I ignored the canine’s eager barks and continued ferociously sucking his cock. And I kept on working until the schlong came to life. It jerked around in my mouth for a few seconds before a tidal wave of cum flowed into my mouth. My vivid imagination ensured it was just as sweet as in my stories and it was with eager moans that I swallowed the tasty treat.
“My turn now!” I announced as soon as the final wave had been ingested. Unfortunately, my lover’s orgasm had drained the arousal from his body and his manhood was nowhere to be seen. Fortunately, this was my fantasy and anything I pictured became reality. I thus watched with giddy anticipation as my lover’s manhood began to grow. In mere seconds, it was just as hard as before and I wasted no time before getting to my hands and knees. As soon as I was on all fours, the studly animal jumped up. I felt his front legs squeeze my waist as his hind ones forced his prick forward.
“Oh yes!” I moaned, loud enough for my lover to know just how much I enjoyed the feel of his spear rubbing up against my labia, yet low enough to keep my relatives from hearing. “Fuck me!” I begged. “Please fuck me!”
And fuck me he did. A split second after the plea left my lips, Prince jerked forward. And an instant after that, he was furiously pounding me, forcing his shaft in and out of me with ever-increasing force and speed.
“Faster!” I begged. Though he was already pounding the living shit out of me, he somehow increased the speed of this thrusts. Before long a powerful orgasm was growing within me.
“I’m gonna cum!” I announced. I no longer bothered to keep my voice down, knowing my fantasy would end as soon as my orgasm did.
“FUUCCCKKKK!!!!!” I shrieked moments later as my pussy came to life. My body convulsed as wave after wave of cum began to flow out of me. Though I squirt in real life too, my fantasy orgasms are always more intense and this time was no different.
My cries filled the room as my orgasm raged on. Prince continued to pound me for what felt like an eternity and before I knew it, he was squirting alongside me. We continued climaxing for some time before the final waves finally oozed out of me.
With one final moan, I crashed down onto the cum-covered bed and it was all over. Or so I thought, but the fantasy would not end. I began to wonder if I was perhaps still aroused, but that quickly became irrelevant when a powerful bark snapped me back to reality.
One quick glance at my surroundings told me I was back in the bathroom. I was still fully dressed and nothing bestial had taken place. However, Princes was still in the bathroom with me and I knew I could not concentrate with him there. So I escorted him out before returning to the bathroom. As I finished getting ready for bed, I realized something. I still had two full days left to spend with my aunt’s two studly dogs and I knew this fantasy had been the first of many. There was no telling when the next one would hit me, but I knew it eventually would. It was only a matter of time.
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