The Barbie Lez Fantasies - Week 44: Late Night Doggy Style - Sex Stories

The Barbie Lez Fantasies - Week 44: Late Night Doggy Style

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 a series. For full enjoyment, please read “The Barbie Lez Fantasies: Week 1-43”. *** 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… As some of you may know, I am currently working on my first non-erotic book series. But writing a series is a lot of work. And the first step in the long process is plotting out the entire series before I start writing. I had been working hard all day and I had finally finished plotting out the fifth book in the series. With a satisfied smile, I pressed Ctrl + S and turned off the computer. One quick glance at the clock told me it was much later than I had thought and realized it was time for bed. However, I knew I was far too buzzed for sleep. I considered watching a movie, but knew that would only make me up. So I decided to go for a run. The plan was: ...

... Tire myself out, take a shower and get a good night’s sleep. But like I said, it only was only a plan... Changing into my jogging clothes, I put on my running shoes, grabbed my watch and headed off. The air was so chilly that I decided to jog to the park. By the time I reached it, my blood was pumping and I had become impervious to the cold. It was almost midnight, so the park was deserted. But that was a good thing because I hate having to weave my way through a crowd when I run. I prefer blasting my music, running in a straight line and letting my mind wander. That was when I realized something. I had forgotten my iPod. For a second, I considered going back for it, but seeing how I was already there and ready to run, I decided to go old school. The next few minutes were uneventfully. Left foot. Right foot. Left foot. Right food. That was the gist of it. But the monotony of running was about to come to an end. By then, I was breathing pretty hard, so I almost did not hear it. “What was that?” I wondered as I strained to listen. Unfortunately, there was just the silence of the city. Which is to say there was the honking of cars and the occasional cry of teens partying. But the sound I had heard was neither. It was… Then I heard it again. A dog’s bark. But unlike the first, this one sounded a lot closer. The original bark was so faint that I had barely even heard it. This one seemed to have come from quite near. But a quick glance at my surroundings told me there was no canine ...