I couldn't believe I did K9 sex. It came back to bite me 10 years later

I was 18 and a total slut. I was also into getting really really high. I got fucked for my first time about 3 years before, I'd given BJs to the boys for a while before that. I liked having guys take me out, tell me how hot I was with my long brunette hair, tight body, B cup tits with dark nipples. My nips always stuck out when I didn't wear a bra. I started going out on dates without panties or bra so it would be easier to fuck in the guys car. At 18 I got a guy who was 24 to date and sleep with. I would fuck other guys but only the ones he said to fuck or suck. I'd done two guys at a time before, and once before I started having sex, I had 6 boys in the basement all taking turns in my mouth. I swallowed them all. By the way, I love the taste of cum. My older BF and I were high as shit and after he fucked me we were sitting around naked. I was half out of it, legs splayed open, my bare pussy full of his cum on the couch. I felt really good, he was licking my cum filled pussy. Then I looked at it was his dog. I sat up and the dog moved his nose and tongue in more to keep licking. "Let him lick it out of you, clean you up" my boyfriend said. I didn't want to but his cock was growing watching it happen. "you like it, you want him to keep going?" I asked and he said he did. He started rubbing his cock. I took over his cock duties and I actually came three times from the dog licking my pussy he was incredible. His long tongue could get way up inside my pussy and pull out the cum. I scooched down on the couch so my pussy was over the edge of the cushion. My boyfriend moved his cock up to my mouth.

I was concentrating on my pleasure but still sucking his cock waiting for my reward. All of a sudden, I felt some pressure, and something slimy at my pussy. By the time I pulled off the cock and looked, the dogs cock was inside me. I screeched and tried to pull off but I probably moved back 4 inches and to be honest his cock was about 7 inches into me. My boyfriend stuck his cock back in my mouth and pushed my hips back down as I was now getting rapid fire fucked by the dog. "Let it happen babe, just let it happen, it's so fucking hot. YOU are so fucking hot, damn I can't believe this is really happening" he said and then shot his cum into my mouth. By the time I swallowed I had a pussy full of dog cum. After that, he not only "lent" me to some of his friends, always in his apartment, one night he had me naked in front of 5 other guys and one girl and I was so high and debased at that time, he brought in the dog to fuck me in front of them all. The girl told all our other friends about it and I was an outcast. After the dog finished the first time, he went twice, one of the guys got behind me and fucked me in front of my boyfriend. The girl watched all but her boyfriend fuck me, and the dog go another time.

I realized I was just a set of holes for my boyfriend anymore. There was no love there, it was just getting high, feeling good and doing kinkier and kinkier sex. And let me tell you, when you are on all fours and a dog is getting on you, you never know, sometimes you get dog dick in your ass (which always made my boyfriend laugh at me) and sometimes its in your pussy. I stopped seeing him, stayed away from everyone. I finished my stint at community college and moved out of town to a 4 year school. It took me 3 more years but I graduated. In there I met another guy, very soft, sweet and loving. Carey was giving me not just a fuck, but he was making love to me. I realized then the difference. I realized that I'd only been used, no - I only let myself be used for sex, like a whore, like a slut. I had never been made love to until Carey. Of course I let him have me all ways, mouth, pussy, ass, hand, between my tits, facials. I would sometimes let him make the choice if I wore panties or not on a date. I had my hair down there grown in but trimmed. He went crazy and fucked like rabbits when I shaved it off for him one night. He proposed, we got married after school. Before I agreed to marry him though I told him my history. Though I left out the part about the dog and the gangbangs.

So 10 years later, I go out with him and meeting another couple for dinner and dancing. It was a customer of my husbands and his wife. The wife turned out to be the girl who watched me get fucked by the dog and all the other guys that night. The girl who told everyone about what a slut I was. At dinner we were polite, she mentioned that she knew me from the same hometown. I was panicked. I honestly could feel the dog dick in my pussy again sitting there at the dinner table. Little did I realize I was getting very wet. She brought up my old BF asking if I'd seen him lately or if possible he introduced me to Carey. I said no, to both and tried to move the conversation on. My husband mentioned that I never talked much about people I knew before college. "Oh, she knew a LOT of people, most of the boys in town KNEW her, in the biblical sense, and so many other ways. Probably some of them illegal" the bitch said. I just turned red and got silent. I went to the ladies and my husband about 30 minutes later came to the door. He coaxed me out, said the other couple left. On the way home in the car he asked me how many guys I had sex with. I wasn't lying to him, though I never gave a number, I seriously couldn't remember, it was a LOT. He knew that. But he asked how many times I made it with 4 or more guys. . . 10 or 12 was the answer. How many guys fucked my ass . . . most all of them. How many times had a dog fucked me . . . probably about 20 or 30. How many dogs fucked me . . . 2. "So you're a fucking slut, my wife is a total gangbanged, dog fucked whore and slut. Did you do it with other girls? YES. Did you do it with her? (meaning his customers wife) YES 3 times, with my and her boyfriends watching us.

That night he didn't make love to me, he fucked me. Then he fucked my ass. The next morning he came in my mouth. It's been 6 months, he barely speaks to me, hasn't had sex with me since that night. I think I may need to leave. I was a slut and whore for several years when younger. But not now, but it doesn't matter to him I think. I'm paying for my wild days.