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Anyone who loves the slobbery tongue of his/her dog?

I do!
I'm a slutty gay male bottom but I still love feeling my dog's sloppy tongue slobbering all over my cock and balls 😍
I love it so much and I love the feeling of it and I love watching them lick up my cum ❤
 
My dog smelled me out and yea he gave me a good lick job he made me cum fast cleaned off my cum off my head and he’d do that daily one of the first times I came
 
Oh yes, I love dog mouths, animal mouths in general. Unfortunately, I've only had the opportunity to kiss a dog once. He was a male husky who lived in a kind of animal shelter, and I took him for a walk. I watched him the whole way, especially his mouth, which was truly beautiful and dripping a little saliva. The more I looked at it, the more certain I was that I had to kiss him.

He was generally a super attractive dog, and he even still had his testicles; he was incredibly beautiful to look at. He also kept sniffing my penis and balls. I was wearing very thin pants, so it felt great. At that point, my heart was already pounding, and I had butterflies in my stomach. At some point, I knelt down in front of him to pet him. He immediately came over to me and licked my face. I backed away at first because, to be honest, I was scared. Then he looked at me in surprise, because he probably didn't understand why I didn't let him lick me. When I finally realized that he just wanted to lick me, I turned around again and brought my face close to his, and he immediately started licking me again. That alone felt wonderful. But I really wanted to kiss him, so I opened my mouth for him, and he immediately pressed his lips to mine, licked inside and we kissed. He was an incredibly good kisser. He ran his long, warm, slightly rough tongue over mine. He also licked my teeth, the inside of my cheeks, and the top of my mouth, and pushed his tongue all the way down my throat so that I gagged. When I smelled his breath for the first time, he almost knocked me over. His breath was really rancid, but for me, it was a very pleasant and attractive smell, and it really aroused me. His saliva was simply delicious, and he had plenty of it. It tasted rancid and salty. Unfortunately, the kiss only lasted about a minute, as others were also on the same path, but that was definitely enough to get me. Man, I would have loved to mate with him. The rest of the way, I repeatedly picked up the saliva from the edges of his mouth with my finger and licked it off. I'm really addicted to the stuff.
So, despite my very limited experience, dog kissing is highly recommended. Great feeling, great taste, and in my case, definitely butterflies in my stomach. Hopefully, my life situation will allow me to have a dog soon. :gsd_love:
 
Ashkelon said:
My zoo hisotry has started in my early childhood. In the eraly 90's, just righ after the end of soviet-communist era...

The neighbour used to had a big kuvasz dog (Hungarian shepherd). His name was Bundás (Furry). I really loved to stay alone at the fence and just watch him, it caused me very stirring experiences, especially when he started to lick my hand with his big tongue.

Since then I am almost exclusively interested mostly in zoo things, dogs and horses, with the same object of interest (slobbery tongue, slobbery mouth and drooling) At drooling only if it is not caused by health issue or pain or anything that is bad for them.

In 2011 life brought a rottweiler female into my life(Dingir). The weird thing was that i fell in extremely strong love with her, so strong that i have never felt before. And i had very nice sexual moments with here, seeing her big tongue, sometimes touching it, and when she licked my hand and face for long... It happened to me many times tha cum just happened in the back of the garden or in the forest during the walk, when we were alone oun in the nature... Unfortunately she passed away and crossed the rainbow bridge in 2018, and is waiting for me over there. One of the worst period of my life after her death.

It took me long time to accept myself, now I am happy and totally OK with zoo thing, enjoying life, and really happy to have this type of orientation, seing what people do to each other in a normal relationship, dogs never do that to their dads and moms.

I used to have a boyfriend, I was concerning about if he will accept this, but he was very tolerant, he even took pictures of his dog too, to give nice moments as gifts, even though he was not zoo, but was a fetishist.

It is interesting that I never wanted to have sex with my dog, just so see and touch the mouth, and let the drool drop on my hand or anywhere where I can see and feel it.

Anyone with similar and/or same interests?

Would be so good to meet someone like me :D
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What an interestingly wholesome read. I don't think I've heard many exploration/acceptance/coming out stories where the discovery didn't come from an curious indulgence to mate, or started as something small like a hand lick in this case that didn't immediately turn into an sexual desire to mate. I always appreciate anyone coming toward to share their journeys as someone who only recently embraced themselves, and stopped living in denial, and the more I read these stories it gives me comfort because it demonstrates that for most that passionate love or intimate care doesn't come or start from a place of abuse. Like what I especially like about this story, and why I find it so compelling is, there's an element of knowing somewhere you have feelings for animals that you aren't even certain what they are what. Or if it even is at all. But you allow time to learn, understand, wanting to learn more about what you experienced. You didn't seek out another canine for example to keep feeling that tingly feeling you had when they kicked your hand. You didn't let lust or desire win you over, or trying to mate with other canines afterwards. This journey sounds like you let it stay that way for a very long time, this hand licking. Unless I'm wrong. Pursuing knowledge and understanding of yourself. As you said you didn't have a desire for sex during the time you had your companion despite knowing you had those feelings. So this is an example that shows me that being zoo doesn't have to be about mating just knowing you have a passionate interest in animals, devoting yourself to them, and taking care of them. That sex is another aspect to zoo sure but not all itd about. I know this is a bit of a read but I really do appreciate you sharing your story I gained quite a bit of perspective from this that made me feel even more comfortable with myself then I had already so thank you for sharing this truly!
 
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