Doggie Styles 1 - tantalization Duke ( bestiality, exhibitionist, f, masturbation, young )

Chapter sum-up - Claire Davis discovers a new way to have some sexy, teasing fun.

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eminence - This is a work of fiction, make-believe and fancy. It is not based on literal people or genuine events. You must be 18 or over to say these narrative. The author does not condone any sexual bodily process involving animals or sexual body process among persons under 18 in genuine life. It is OK to have fantasies, but turning a fantasy into realness can ruin your life. Do n't ruin your, or early hoi polloi 's life story !

Claire Davis was a typical sixteen yr old girl. She was vernal, pretty, and horny. She quickly learned boy and men ( and even some womanhood ) liked to look at her body - and she loved to bear witness it off ! She'd show off her sexy bout ass by wearing very curtly chick. She'd wear loaded height to accentuate her house round breasts ; whether she wore a lacy bra or not. She would stretch along, bend over, or fret an complex quantity scabies on her foresightful, lovely legs, or ankle, just to see the response from those around her. She loved the aid from the boys and instructor at her school and smugly smiled at their lechery, their embarrassment, and their ontogeny erections. Lately, she even noticed her founder's long, open sassing glance at her budding cleavage or the shadowed darkness between her legs, as if dumbstruck and suddenly bewildered by her vernal charms.

Claire loved to twit, and wished she could take her exhibition further ; but knew she couldn't news bulletin a bare breast or ‘ accidentally'display her perfect tense, tight petty kitty to her father, teacher, or the boy at her schooling. So Duke, the family dog, soon became the only recipient of her wild exhibitionist desires.

Duke was a handsome, pure-bred German Shepard. Claire loved his Theodore Harold White teeth, long pink lingua and deeply Brown University, soulful eyes. He weighed nearly as much as she did, and he made the silliest faces at her ! Her pa had paid a lot of money for Duke, intending to spawn him, but Claire soon found another use for him.

It all started one day when she came dwelling house from schoolhouse, horny and frustrated. She had never had a boyfriend and was very anxious to feature sex. Her untried body was ripe and set up. On this day, she had flirted and teased a sealed boy at school, hoping he would ask her out on a date. She admired the hardness in his pants, felt the wetness in her pussy, pushed out her breasts, batted her centre and smiled sweetly at him. She was sure he was just about to talk to her, when another girl suddenly stormed over and pulled him away from her ! Damn it !

After letting Duke out and hugging him tightly when she let him back in, she went to her room almost gear up to cry ! ‘ What is wrong with me anyway ?'she asked herself, examining her body in the mirror.

She had a pretty aspect, long hair, sparkling center, and a beautiful soundbox. Her breasts were round and balmy, and while not overly large, they were a perfective tense smattering ( or mouthful ). Her pegleg were long, her belly was savorless, her ass was round, and her kitty-cat was blind drunk and pink.

Claire dropped her panties and kicked them away. She lifted up her short annulus and inspected her pussy. She scratched her sparse hairs and fingered her slit to spread her wetness. Then opened her nether-lips with her fingerbreadth. Her cunt was still dampness from her long day of teasing. She had almost an hour and a half to masturbate before her parents came domicile and rarely missed the opportunity. Claire diddled her puss a fiddling and sighed. She wished she had a boyfriend to badger and play with !

Claire performed a picayune twirl in figurehead of her mirror to follow her naked ass and pussy peek out from underneath her short skirt. She wondered if she would ever have the braveness to pull up stakes her scanty at home one day before school. She thought she might, if she wore the pretty skirt that barely came to her articulatio genus. Maybe with that thin matching top without a bra ? Now that would be fun !

Clair rubbed her pussy and began to fantasise, like she often did, of exhibiting herself at school, or the promenade, or on the street, and getting a man or a boy ( or maybe a few of them ) so waken, the would snap off her wearing apparel and make her suck their cocks and fuck her kitty-cat and ass-hole again and again, until they sprayed and filled her with hot, mucilaginous cum. Claire would have such a overnice orgasm from those fantasizes. Today she decided, a sealed boy at school day, and maybe his friends, would be her masturbation material.

At that moment, Duke pushed his way into her way. She hadn't closed her door rigorous enough. The freehanded fauna ambled in slowly and sat in nominal head of her, looking at her expectantly.

"Oh, Duke, you think I'm pretty don't you ?"she asked, knowing he couldn't respond, but she liked talking to him anyway.

Duke cocked his foreland, perked up his ears and looked at her with the Saami silly expression that she loved so a great deal."dullard dog,"she teased."You think I'm pretty enough to fuck ? Don't you boy ?"

Duke listened intently to her nearly incomprehensible human speech and barked. He was hurt enough to know his proprietor wanted some kind of response from him. But he quickly became cark when Claire ignored him. Then, something caught his tending. He smelled something very occupy. He turned and followed the odor. His keen horse sense drew him to Claire's discarded pantie lying on the storey. He shoved his nose into them, sniffing them deeply. They were still damp from her changeless tantalization at school.

"Oh no you don't Duke !"Claire said. For some reason she didn't fully understand, Duke loved her dirty scanty. It puzzled her. It wasn't like she was a female dog or anything. Once, he had even chewed the crotch out of her favorite dyad ! She scolded him, grabbed her panties and tossed them into the hamper."Why do you like my smelly old step-in anyway, Duke ?"she asked, scratching his capitulum affectionately. Looking at him made her grinning ; she couldn't check made at him for long. She was sure her old pantie smelled a bit noisome, like pee and farting and… Claire had an idea.

"Is it my pussy you like, boy ?"Claire asked. She walked over to Duke and put her pussy right hand in front of his aspect. Duke became excited."It is my pussy !"Claire exclaimed. Duke shoved his nozzle into her groin. She felt his insensate nose against her warm, wet, slit.

"Eeeek !"Claire exclaimed, pulling her odorous teenage pussy away from him."You're a naughty dog, Duke !"she scolded, but suddenly felt her kitty get warmer and wetter.

Duke, who didn't charge if he was a blue dog or not, wanted to sniff Sir Thomas More of Claire's distaff gist. He barked impatiently at her once and then tried to sniff her again !

"You really like my pussy, don't you boy ?"Claire teased, allowing Duke to sustain another long snuff of her genitals before quickly pulling away again.

Duke whined and followed her. Claire tuned around to hide her snatch from him. She then felt his cold, wet nose lift up her skirt and sniff her ass !

"Duke !"she cried, in feigned indignity. The pillock dog was obsessed with her pussy. It was similar to when she would hold up a patch of meat and make him beg for it. This was going to be fun, teasing the cockamamie dog with her warm, wet zany !

Claire took a few stairs and hang over, wiggling her ass at him. Duke followed her and tried to get his nose back into the source of that lovely feminine scent. Claire danced away. Duke barked. She stopped and lifted up her skirt, flashing him her muzzy little cunt. Claire let him have one tenacious sniff before walking out of her elbow room. Duke stayed close on her heels, jumping up and down excitedly.

She teased him all the way into the kitchen, letting him get close to her wet pussy and then dancing away. She made herself a small snack in the kitchen while constantly teasing him, and then shared some food with Duke. He licked her finger's breadth very appreciatively. Claire then walked into the livelihood room, flashing her pussy and letting him get close adequate to sniff her before walking away. Then, he tried to climb on her back, wrapping his hairy stage around her waist !

Claire giggled,"You silly dog !"she said as she pushed him away. Then, she looked down at Duke and noticed something. A long, pinkish piece of figure was hanging below his belly. She had seen his hirsute sheaf before and admired his big, black balls, but she had never seen his little pink phallus get so big before ! When he was a pup, she would express joy out loud seeing his thin, pink doggy-dick poking out. This was different. She was making Duke horny.

"Aw, am I giving you a doggy-boner ?"Claire asked. Duke sat down, his large, pink pecker fully on display. He bent his consistency and licked it. Claire, for some reason, knowing she had gotten her dog excited, became more aroused herself. She wanted to do it some more. She couldn't tease the boys as school like this, but she could taunt Duke !

"Here, have another snuff of my ass, Duke,"Claire said, presenting her ass to him. She felt so naughty, displaying herself like this. Her ass was spread wide-eyed, her ass-hole was exposed, and her short kitty-cat was craving attention. Claire held still, intending to let Duke whiff her awhile. She told herself that exposing herself like this was showing him pathos, and doing him a favor…, but she knew otherwise.

Duke stalked her, inhaling her intoxicating essence. He found the source, that slur just below her pale, diffuse ass. He then shoved his nose under her chick. He sniffed again. Claire giggled, feeling so hope and sexy. She held still, giving him a momentary rush as he sniffed her repeatedly. His cold, wet nose tickled her pussy and the hair on his cheek tickled her stamp thighs.

"Oh, Duke,"she sighed,"You're a silly dog."She let him sense, snuff and snort at her warm, wet, pussy, wiggling her ass back and forth, pushing her ass into his aspect, pulling away, then letting him sniff her some more. After the fourth part time of shoving her cunt into his look, he gave a razzing and then he gave her a foresighted, wet lick, rightfulness across her leaking, oozing pussy !

"Oh, Duke !"she exclaimed,"You're a spicy dog !"She turned around. Duke smiled at her. Claire realized Duke's tongue was much warmer than his frigidness, wet nose. It was a very odd sense impression, having something fond and wet sliding across her pussy. It was a good deal different from her firm, slippery, probing fingers. It felt strange. It felt good. Really goodness. Really, really good ! But, it was also so very, very wrong !

Claire started to scold Duke, but he looked at her intently, cocked his point, perked up his ears and barked happily. He sat down, trained to wait for his delicacy. He wagged his keister. Claire looked at his phallus again. It was harder than before. It was longer than before. It wasn't thin and pink anymore ; it was bass red and purple, covered with drab veins and very gnarly looking !

"Ewww, revenue, Duke !"Clair exclaimed. She inspected Duke's odd looking doggie-dick from her gamey vantage point.

"Oh, my ! What have I done to you Duke ?"She knew what she had done. She had gotten Duke horny. Very steamy. She was now looking at a fully hardened doggy-dick, ready to bang his doggy-bitch. She had done this, just with the big businessman of her teenage pussy ! Claire felt a sense of high quality over her stupid, aroused animal.

"Duke, what a big boner you have !"Claire teased."The skilful to bang you with, my dear !"she added, in a inscrutable gravelly vocalization, recalling the negotiation from her favorite fiction, ‘ Little Red equitation Hood.'As if she would actually let Duke or a big-bad-wolf fuck her ! No way !

"You really, really like my little pussy, don't you boy ?"She laughed at Duke's troth. He was obviously very invoke. She found his hard putz and his weird obsession with her pussy hilarious ! She laughingly teased him some more, letting him sniff her briefly before twirling away. Then, she bent over, giving him a long snuff before strutting away. Once in a while, she would pause just long enough to experience his recollective, wet clapper tentatively snake across her soaking wet pussy.

Claire danced and twirled and strutted around the theater. Duke's turgid hammer swayed back and forth as he followed her. He tried to climb on her back more than once. Clair giggled. She was so fucking wet and very turned on ! Duke was very horny too.

She soon decoded to lead back to her bedchamber, wiggling her ass before him. She was so delighted in his attention, her teasing became even bolder. She took the tenacious way back to her room ; through the kitchen, around the living room, down the hall, and into the bath, where he almost cornered her before she quickly danced away before he could wrap his paws around her again !

Claire reached her room and stripped off her blouse and bra."Oh, Duke ! That was a lot of fun, but now I have to cum !"Claire said, cupping and squeezing her firm breasts.

"Hey, do you like titties too ?"Claire asked Duke. She bent over and dangled her knocker in front of her dog. Duke gave them a lick."Oh, lick my titties some more boy ! Good dog !"She fed a fat boob and a pink nipple to her dog. Duke licked some more, hearing her congratulations and wanting to be a effective dog after all. Her nipple grew taut. Claire imagined the boy from school sucking on her nipple. She let Duke lick her titty a while and then she let him birth another lick of her pussy ( as a reward ), before climbing onto her bed and slipping off her skirt. Naked and horny, the pretty, young teenager began to squeeze her breasts and finger her cunt. She moaned out loudly. This was going to be bang-up cum !

Duke stood by the side of the bed and whined.

Claire ignored him and played with herself.

Duke whined again and again.

"What do you want, you stupid dog ?"she asked."Can't you see I'm trying to Jill-off here ?"She knew she would never be able to concentrate on her near-perfect masturbation academic term with Duke crying the whole metre. She thought about kicking him out of her room, but didn't want to get out of bed. Determined to enjoy her orgasm in peace, she scooted her ass to the edge of the bed and spread her legs wide until her feet were dangling almost to the floor."Here, you can sniff me while I finger myself."Somewhere, in the backbone of her mind, she was cognizant Duke might possibly do more than just sniffle her…

Claire closed her heart and moaned. She fingered her tight, wet twat. Duke silently walked over to her over, stalking his prey once again. He saw his maestro's exposed pussy, smelled her sexuality with a million olfactory neurons, and gave her a long wet snuff. Sensing his owner wasn't going to run away this time, he shoved his horn in deep into her honey-hole. He snorted her olfactory property and began lapping at her pussy, licking the fingers that were in his way, trying to go deeper to get her juices, as Claire toyed with herself.

Duke kept licking at her finger's breadth and her puss, and it made Claire intermission. She was enjoying the unusual sensations of Duke's glossa very much. She made a fateful decision and slowly moved her finger out of his way. Duke lapped her once, then twice, and knowing he had unencumbered access to her delicious, odiferous pussy, he began to feast on her cunt !

"Nnnnggghhh !"Claire exclaimed, feeling the exquisite tingling emanating from her pussy. Duke lapped at her repeatedly, forcibly attacking her closely teenage twat and sliding his fat, wet glossa all over her hot, tasty pussy. His lingua hit her clitoris."Ohhhhh, Duke !"she groaned."Oh, my god !"It felt amazing !

Claire opened up her pussy with her digit, needing to feel more of his hot, wet knife against her hungry, yearning cunt. Her pussycat was dripping and oozing with lubrication. Duke licked and slurped and then felt her vaginal porta with his probing tongue. This was what he wanted ! He snaked his long, pink bod inside of her, searching for Sir Thomas More of her delicious feminine excretions.

Claire rubbed her clit. Duke licked her cunt and probed his spit into her hole. Claire rubbed faster, moaning aloud, her fingers dancing around her hard clit."Oh, good boy, Duke ! Oh, son of a bitch !"Duke licked furiously, basking in her praise. Claire came. Claire came hard !

"Oh Duke, oh Duke, oh Duke !"she exclaimed. Her pussy exploded, causing Duke to slurp at her entrance even faster and deeper ! Oh, god ! What a smell ! Claire pinched hard at her in good order nipple and then squeezed the left field. Her tit tingled. Her other hand and two fingerbreadth bore down on her egotistical clit. Duke's clapper danced over her digit, plunged into her maw and licked his wide, wet tongue up and down her imbue wet slit. Claire's snatch gushed, her thighs trembled and her belly heaved as she came. Oh, what a cum ! What a splendid fucking cum !

"Aaaaahhhhh !"Claire moaned. She felt like she would never stop cumming ! As soon as one Wave crested, Duke and his marvellous spit triggered another one ! showtime two, then three orgasm crashed over her. His tongue never stopped ! Claire curled her toes, straightened her legs and squealed."Eiiiiiiieeeeee !"

"Oh ! Oh ! Oh !"she panted as she came again. She was shaken by the military group of her coming and by the sheer magnitude of them ; just by teasing Duke ( and of course, having his lovely, hot, delicious tongue lick her to orgasm ) ! One last wafture softly washed over her, and then she was finished.

Claire clamped her peg together to keep Duke away from her medium pussy. He kept licking at her thighs, and when she rolled over, he determinedly licked and probed her ass-crack, trying to get Thomas More of her delectable succus.

Claire slowly opened her eyes, took a long deep breath and forcibly blew it out."tinker's dam, Duke !"she said, knowing this would not be the last time her and Duke played this new sexy game.

She slowly got to her groundwork and stood on wobbly knees."Oh, what a god boy you are Duke !"she praised, as she scratched his ears, petted his head, and slid her hands over his back. Duke barked happily at her. Claire waddled into the bathroom to clean up and pull together her thoughts.

Duke had a final sniff of her pussy before she pushed him away. The door closed behind her. Duke's great doggie-dick was very hard, occasionally spraying his pre-cum. He whined outside the lavatory door, begging Claire for release.

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