Am I a fishphile? ⇐ Zoo sex stories

[Anonymous]

I live in a fucked-up village, I have an older sister, mother and father. My father is quite an avid fisherman. He often brings home very large carp, catfish, pike and pike perch. But most of all I liked carps, golden giants.
A year ago I sat at home and masturbated to porn. I jerk off and I hear my father walking very joyfully on the street with his friends. I quickly turned off porn and turned on Skyrim. My father’s camp started, I got up from behind the computer to meet them, and then I saw that my father was holding a trophy 9-kilogram carp in his hands. I shared his triumph with him. Dad left the carp at home in a wet blanket and went to drink at the bar with his friends. I was left at home alone and decided to take a better look at the carp.
It was still alive and moving its giant mouth. Then I imagined, I don’t know why, that this carp was sucking me off. Then I felt my dick get hard. I think you’ve already guessed what I did, I fucked a carp in his mouth with unusually fleshy lips, and I also came straight into his mouth. At the same time, I experienced extraordinary pleasure.
Then I forgot about this incident, especially since my dad sold that carp at the market. But when my father brought small carp, one kilogram at a time, two at a time, I began to fuck them too. All year I fucked carp and carp, and it was more pleasant to fuck small carp, because their mouth was just under my chins. I loved fucking them alive while they were still moving their lips on my dick. In half a year I fucked probably more than 40, maybe 50 carp. I fucked them several times a day, came in their anals, I don’t know why, sometimes I finished them when they were already frozen in the refrigerator, although I had this for a rainy day. Once I even tried to fuck a bream when there were no carp, but its mouth was too small. Once I fucked a chub, but all the same, the best for me were carp, and when my father asked who he should go to tomorrow, I always persuaded him to catch carp, they say their meat is very tasty.
Here The following happened. My father didn't catch carp for about a week. I haven't eaten carp for a week. I walked around in a fog, I really wanted to fuck another fish, I was thinking about catching a carp myself, but I was too lazy, especially since I hate fishing. My father only brought one small pike for the whole week, probably because it was late autumn, and he said that it’s not interesting to catch carp now or something like that. I remember that he already seemed to have begun to suspect something about my carp mania, but I still made excuses, saying that I just like this fish and that’s all.
My father brought home an 8-kilogram catfish. I really wanted to fuck with fish and then I took a closer look at the catfish. Well, what a mouth you need, it’s just a catfish brush, but as a rule it can’t do anything, at most scratch it if you press very hard against it. Well, I think, okay, it'll do. I exposed my dick, jerked it off a little, put a live catfish in my mouth, which by the way was in a bowl of water, and started fucking him in the mouth. I fucked him a little more, but after a minute horror happened. Som squeezed my dick and seemed to want to pull it out, but he didn’t succeed, he just ran his brush very hard over my dick. I immediately took it out, it was scratched like hell, there was blood coming out of it, I kicked the catfish, and it fell into its basin of water. Blood oozed from my dick in a stream. I fucking bandaged him and smeared him with alcohol. Then I wiped the blood off the floor. My dick hurt very badly. It swelled a lot, but then went away, but the scars remained. It’s good that at least no one found out that I fucked fish, and that I walked around with a bandage on my dick. And so, after a month my dick went away completely. I didn’t fuck anyone all winter, and then in the spring my father started bringing carp back from fishing, and I started fucking them again. I fucked the last carp the day before yesterday. The most important thing is that it’s on the tits, and I just don’t have chicks anymore, but as soon as I see the face of a carp, I immediately get excited. My dick stank of fish so much that it was impossible to wash it off. So what does it mean, am I some kind of fishophile? Am I normal anymore?

[Anonymous Mime]

Dude, you fucked fish, came in their mouths and anuses, and still ask "Am I normal?" Yes, you are mega finished