Lisa and I had been enjoying Prince's doggy-fucks for several calendar month. During that time, Prince had become a well-trained fuck-dog - eager, but relaxed and easy to master. After jack-hammer humping, he settles down to fulfil us with more feverish-doggy-semen than I could ever have imagined. Each week, I get it on Tuesday and Lisa on Wednesday. Lisa insisted we limit ourselves to once a week to ‘ keep it special ’. other days, Lisa and I just hang out, sometimes getting Prince off by handwriting or by sucking him - accomplishment we figure should come in William Christopher Handy with boy. We even talked about finding an interested boy, so we could practice our technique, but that was a little too shivery and zero ever came of it.

Meanwhile, I'd begun looking at pawl in a new way. Once a week wasn't enough for me and sex with Prince had awakened a lecherousness for Thomas More and expectant heel. I began to discover them everywhere, before realizing there was a nice one living right next threshold. His figure was Duke, a big Black Lab with ( I hoped ) a overnice, big cock. His owner, Jenna was my age, but went to a different school. Her chum, Jake was a year or two older.

I was soon having dreams about getting fucked by Duke. Of trend, my itinerary to him would be through Jenna. But feel unsure of myself, I wanted Lisa's avail to preface Jenna to doggy-sex, but without letting her make out my very stake was in a new doggy-sex partner. So, without mentioning Duke, I asked Lisa what she thought about inviting my neighbour, Jenna, for some doggy-pleasure. She immediately pushed back against the musical theme, pointing out that our weekly act was working amercement - we each were getting good screw every week ; Prince remained tidal bore ; and nobody had any suspicions.

She asked,"Why risk messing matter up by adding soul else ?"

I didn't have a in force answer, so I dropped the subject and figured I might take in to make my move on Jenna without Lisa's assistant. Nonetheless, I kept mentioning Jenna, always pretending I knew her much better than I actually did.

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Jenna walked Duke about the same sentence every night after dinner. So, it was easy to ‘ accidentally'bump into her and strike up a conversation. I kept it relaxed, focusing most of my attention on Duke. My experience with Prince made me well-off around andiron, something they sense in good order away. Jenna noticed too, and was surprised since she knew I didn't have a dog of my own.

Soon, I was walking with Jenna and Duke most even. Through Duke, Jenna and I quickly became champion. After our walks we played with Duke in the back yard and it wasn't long before he would stretch out beside me, so I could rub the sonant fur on his belly. One Night, I probed a little closer to his sheath than usual and he responded by rolling on his back sticking out a yoke of inches of lipstick. Jenna blushed and started to scold him between excuse to me.

I cut her off,"Jenna ! We're both big girls, and it's no mysterious what Duke wants !"

"Yeah. But, I can't let him behave like that around other people."

"It's OK, Jen. Don't be so unvoiced on him. I don't mind. He only wants the Lapplander thing all son want - a girl who knows how to make him feel good."

Jenna's interest seemed piqued,"You seem to sleep with a lot about boys. You got a boyfriend you haven't told me about ?"

"No. No way ! male child are way too dangerous. They talk too a lot and one prison term is all it takes to get you knocked up. There's better ways for girls to throw fun."

"Yeah. Like what ?"

"Oh, c'mon Jen. You know ! You've been petting ‘ misfire jackpot ’. Haven't you ?"

Jenna blushed and I knew I'd hit pay malicious gossip. From then on, Jenna and I began spending more than time together after walking Duke. We talked about boys, what they'd like to do and what we'd like them to do. Her single mom went out almost eventide and her brother worked Thursday through Dominicus at the motion-picture show theater from recently afternoon until 10pm. So, Jen and I often had the mansion to ourselves. Over the next several calendar week, I introduced Jenna to the ‘ girly-sex plot'that Lisa used to get me cook for Prince. Soon, we were ‘ practicing'making out, under the stalking-horse of ‘ learning how to do it ’. Jen got into sex-play right away. Before retentive we were partially unclothe each other and beginning some probationary foreplay. But, there was something about Jenna that I never felt with Lisa. I loved touching her body, particularly sucking her mamilla and putting my hand on her genital organ. Jenna enjoyed sex-play as practically as I did. We both had really strong sex-drives, but there was something more. While I lusted after Duke, foreplay with Jen was becoming an fixation in itself. Hmmm.

One night after we settled in, I told Jenna I was gon na masturbate while she watched. I asked her to help get me in the temper and it didn't take her long. When I was ready, she unzipped my underdrawers, and we pushed them down along with my panties. She told me she wanted to hold me so she could feel my climax. I lay back in her sleeve and went to do work. I felt totally relaxed with Jenna and soon noticed her hand gently touching mine, following, then guiding my movements. Then almost imperceptibly she had taken over and my hand fell away - something I secretly hoped might fall out. That night, I gave myself to her and had a nice niggling coming, before curling up in her loving arms.

When it was her turn, I kissed and fondled her to get her ready. She didn't hesitate to slip down her shorts and panties, lay back against me, spread her pegleg and give herself to me. It was the offset time I touched her bare cunt. Her strawberry-blond hair felt like silk as I probed under her little bonnet to bump her button. She made delicious noises as I circled her moist little button. Before getting her off, I ran my finger up and down between her labia along her prick. She like that and lifted her hip joint each sentence I passed over her vagina. Her consistence was begging for a fingering. I'd responded in exactly the Saame way the afternoon Lisa took my cherry with her mother's dildo. That day, I knew it was gon na hurt, but I wanted her to do it and was willing to endure the pain.

Remembering how Lisa did it, I kissed Jen's lips, held her tight, then firmly inserted my finger to break her maidenhead. But, as my finger slid in, there was no resistance, just the profoundness of Jenna's warm little slit. She was physically prepare, so I could proceed on to other cookery for her first doggy-fuck. With my finger all the way in her, I could reach her G-spot. Her reaction told me that no one had ever touched her there before. Our sassing met again and soon our tongues intertwined as she chased-the-sparrow for me. I gave her an orgasm that shook her to the core. When she was done, I slowly slipped my fingerbreadth out of her cunt, held her and kissed her.

From that day, we pleasured each other whenever we had the prospect. One day, as she lay in my arms recovering, she mused about how lots liberal a real tool would be and asked me if I knew how it felt. She of course meant a man's prick and I told her I didn't know, but felt a rush of adrenaline as our conversation got tantalizingly close to what I really wanted to ask her about. I was pretty sure she was quick, so I began mentioning my school-mate Lisa and started hinting at what she and I had been doing. Jenna seemed interested, but I was still afraid what her reaction might be. So instead of Prince, I told her about the first time Lisa put her mother's dildo in me - a disgraceful one with ‘ realistic'testicles. Lisa had brought it to body temperature in warm water before she started. I told Jenna that the feel of the dildo inside me plus those warm testicles hitting my prat each time Lisa pushed it in, made me derive like I never had before. She was pretty energize and had lots of interrogative sentence. She said it was something she wanted to try and we talked about it for a recollective time.

For calendar week, I'd been pestering Lisa and she finally agreed that I could talk to Jenna, ‘ just to see if she might be interested ’. My lucky star topology were aligning !

A few days later, as Jenna lay in my munition in post-orgasm dreamy-time, I told her about Lisa, Prince and what we'd been doing. She took it well - more surprise and curious than repulsed. She peppered me with questions and I did my best to excuse. well-nigh of all, she wanted know what it felt like, which was something I longed to differentiate her. She hung on my every word, as I described Prince's fully-erect penis, his excited humping, bass penetration and how it felt when his warm come filled me. Looking at her face, I knew the moment was justly, so I popped the question.

"Wan na try it ?"

She hesitated, so I told her to call up about it for a while. But, she couldn't stop talking about it, asking questions and asking me about my first fourth dimension. I told her every minuscule detail I could remember with some embellishments meant to entice her. She was particularly concerned in how he settled down before his lovingness filled me. I reminded her that it was totally rubber and explained why his semen felt so lovesome. After a few more questions, she just couldn't resist saying ‘ yes ’. So, I promised to check with Lisa, and set a date.

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It was arranged that Jenna would fall over to Lisa's house the undermentioned Thursday for her ‘ first time'with Prince. I did everything I could to prepare her. We talked about what was gon na happen and I told her over and over how good it was gon na sense. But, despite my pledge, as the big day approached, she got more and more nervous.

On Wednesday nighttime, Jen and I kept it"sweet ”, just sitting together talking quietly. No sexy foreplay, no finger-fucking, just quiet time together. We were both lost in thought about the next day. After a while, she told me her fantasizes about what her ‘ first metre'would be like and how weird it seemed to do it with a dog. I told her it was the secure way and ticked off the advantages,

"Jenna, you won't be alone with some hormone-crazy guy. Lisa and I will be there the whole time to take precaution of you. There absolutely no peril of pregnancy. When you're done, there will be no boyfriend pressuring you to do it again, even if you don't want to ... or bragging to his chum about fucking you. You'll be in add together control."

She seemed assure. I held her, kissed her and told her how extra she was, which was as unaired to saying"I love you"as I could come. As it grew late, we parted reluctantly, knowing the adjacent time we'd see each other would be at Lisa's. There was a last kiss and I was off for home, leaving her to dole out with her still faze feelings.

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When Lisa's buzzer rang, I met Jenna at the room access and led her John L. H. Down to the family room. She was looking around nervously at our preparations.

Her vox was tight,"So, this is where we're gon na do it ?"

I calmly replied,"Uh-huh. Now, calm down. Nothing's gon na encounter until you and Prince have plenty of clock time to get to know each other."

Lisa had taken Prince for a quick ‘ walk'to be sure he was ready. I motioned for her to sit on the frame and we waited for Lisa to come back with Prince. I made introductions. Prince sniffed Jenna, no incertitude interested in Duke's scent. Jenna began rubbing him behind the ears and ruffling the fur on his headway. Prince loved the attention and settled at her feet. Lisa got a small glass of whiskey for Jenna, just like my first clip. I smiled when I saw it coming.

"Here. Sip this. It'll supporter you relax."Lisa said.

Jenna did as she was told, saying,"I guess you know, it's my first time."

Lisa answered,"Uh-huh. Don't worry, everyone's a little skittish the first gear time. You'll do fine. Prince is very gentle."

Lisa and I tried to cause small-talk with Jenna, but she was fixated on what was about to happen. Lisa was capable to put her at ease, patiently answered her interrogative. Her friendly personality was infectious and soon she and Jenna were talking about"red rockets ”,"knots ”,"affiliation"and doggy-semen like a distich of old supporter. The whiskey was nearly gone and Jenna was getting to a greater extent relaxed. So, Lisa got Prince up on the couch between them. After some cuddling, scratching and ruffling, Prince and Jenna were getting very comfortable with each other.

Lisa gently prodded,"Jenna. He's waiting for you to advert him."

I took the abandon field glass from Jenna's helping hand. Jenna hand moved down to his belly, where she knew what she'd find. After some preliminaries, she rubbed his sheath until about 2 column inch of his red-rocket appeared. Lisa gently pushed back Prince's sheath, and formed Jenna's hand until her thumb and forefinger encircled his cock. Without farther counsel, Jenna began stroking him until his legs began to twitch with excitement.

Lisa said,"He's getting ready for you. How are you feeling ?"

She asked nervously,"Does he know what to do ?"

I smiled,"Jenna. That's why we're here. He knows exactly what to do. He's done it fate of clock time. So don't worry."

Lisa added,"He's gon na be a little over-excited at offset, but we'll locate him down. Just be patient. OK ?"

Jenna nodded. Jenna looked pleadingly in my eyes as Lisa unbuttoned her blouse.

"What are you doing ?"

I said firmly,"Jenna, it time."

We got her to stand for a moment, so Lisa could put a towel on the couch and I could open and relieve down her shorts and panties. With her bare butt on the towel, she lifted her feet to let me eat up. Jenna's peg were trembling, so I got behind her, pulled her blouse out of the way and enfolding her in my arms.

"Slide down a minuscule. That's it. Now, sit back, ending you eyes, and relax."

Lisa parted Jenna's legs and guided Prince's head between them. His capitulum went back as he took her smell. When his cold-wet nose first touched her, she startled and gasped in surprise. I comforted her until she settled down. Then, Lisa let Prince go to put to work with his tongue.

Jenna wriggled,"Ooh. It feels so strange."

"I know. Just close your heart and let him get you off."

I held her, while Lisa kept Prince on chore. Jenna tensed, the world-class time his knife hit her ass-hole, but after that I could palpate her Begin to dislocate under his spell. It was Nice to feel her relax and start to let go. Soon, she was rolling her hips and really getting into it.

"I can't believe how it feels."

I whispered in her ear,"Shhhh… Don't fight it."

I recognized the look on Jenna's face that I had seen many times as she descended toward an coming. I was so sex I could feel my own panty getting wet. She was almost there when Prince forced his tongue into her cunt. A few more times and she went over the top. Her body stiffened, then twitched and shook. The first cramp hit her and she dug her nails into the terry-cloth towel on the couch. Lisa kept Prince at it, forcing Jenna to endure a luscious serial of rolling coming. I'd seen Jenna come before, but never like this. As her climax peaked, she was breathing hard and covered with sweat. When I knew she'd had decent, I nodded, and Lisa pulled Prince away. I held her as she recovered, a hot sweaty mess of a miss, trying to catch her breath. Little by little her breathing came back to convention. Meanwhile, Lisa command Prince to sit and had busied herself putting towels on the storey in front of the couch beside where Jenna sat, one to get the doggy-cum that would soon be dripping out of her and the other folded as a cushion for her knees. When Jen opened her eye, Lisa was already pulling the socks onto Prince's paws. He knew what was next and began pacing and whining.

When Jenna could speak, all she said was,"Oh God. That was amazing !"

"Jenna."I waited for her to front up at me,"When you're cook, you know what to do."I reminded her,"down on your knees. capitulum on the couch."

But, Jenna didn't motility. When I asked if everything was OK, she quietly told me she was scared and wasn't sure she could go through with it. My heart sank. What would Lisa think. I patiently comforted and coax Jenna for several minutes. Prince was getting increasingly raring. Finally, I had to accept that she wasn't gon na do it. She was just too scared.

So, I asked,"OK, Jen. You just wan na keep an eye on this time ?"

She sheepishly nodded. I told her it was OK, came around from behind the couch, kicked off my shoes, then dropped my shorts and pantie. My pussy was already wet. Prince was getting anxious. Lisa was sitting on the flooring him by the leash. I picked up the bottleful of lubricating substance, knelt down, set my human face on the aplomb leather couch, reached behind, put it in and gave a squeeze.

Prince was more than than quick and Lisa struggled to constrain him, as she guided him behind me. I felt him licking my pussy - always a preliminary for Prince. I took hold of Jenna's hand. It was unneeded, but Lisa gave the command to mount. Prince landed heavy on my back, then slipped his paws around my waist. Even with drogue, his back paws scratched on the wooden story as he furiously humped away, bumping my ass with his pointy doggy-cock. This was the most exciting moment, anticipating insight. Lisa got hold of his skyrocket and hit the target area. There is nil gentle about getting fucked by a dog. He drove it into me, humping me fast and hard, nearly knocking the breath out of me.

I squeezed Jenna's hand,"Oh, Jen. He's in me."

Prince stepped all over my ramification as he tried to get leverage to push his cock deeper in reaction to my warmth. The wind sock on his spinal column paw kept my stage from getting too scratched up. But feeling his cock growing expectant with each poking was well worth the discomfort of a few scar. Lisa let him keep humping because she knew Prince and I both loved it. But, she also knew when to do her magic on him, so he'd think we were tied. Then, he slowly settled down until I felt his full weight on my back and his head resting on my left articulatio humeri. When Jenna saw Prince get quiet, she petted him, perhaps thinking it was all over. But, seconds later, his hip joint started making little movements. I'd been waiting and knew what it meant. I closed my oculus and quivered as his liquidity lovingness spread inside me. Trying not to divulge the magic of the moment, I softly exhaled,

"Jen. He's coming. I can feel it."

Prince's bum twitched each time he shot to a greater extent semen into me. I couldn't sense each one, but I could find his effort, as well as the cumulative event of the hot-semen as it built-up inside me. By this point in time, I had gone all dreamy, lost in the haze of doggy-fuck land. I liked to hold his sperm in me as long as I could. I could hear Lisa explaining to Jenna that Prince was still putting cum in me and that she'd curb his knot until he was done. Her voice seemed strangely distant, as if she were in another room. Lisa kept us ‘ tied'until Prince started to fidget and tried to force away, the signal that he was done. When she let him remove, his doggy-juices at first gushed out of me, then ran down my branch. Prince gave my pussycat a sniff and a lick or two to sustain he'd done a good job, before casually trotting over to his doggy-bed to clean himself.

Jenna said,"Oh my god ! That was so amazing. Can I try it ?"

Lisa replied curtly,"Yes, dear, but not today. Prince has done his job and needs a rest."

I lay on the couch a few more min, enjoying the feeling of Prince's cum running down my intimate thighs. When I was able, I took a thick breathing time and pushed myself up. Jenna and I cleaned ourselves, and then got dressed. She was disappointed and embarrassed. Lisa assured her that she understood and agreed that we'd all get together again. But, a collective sadness descended on us, because I think we all knew it would never happen. As we left, Jenna apologized and thanked Lisa, again. Then, she and I walked house together. I was still feeling a warm luminescence, having just gotten fucked by Prince for the indorsement time in three sidereal day. Jen wasn't. She quietly told me she was ashamed that she'd let me down and embarrassed me in front of Lisa. I assured her that she hadn't, that I understood and she'd get another chance.

She asked timidly,"Tomorrow ?"

"Let me verbalize to Lisa. But, tomorrow is their usual day for the dog-park. I'll see you later to take the air Duke and then we can attend out and talk. OK ?"

"Oh. Yeah. I almost forgot."

I was beginning to plan how I'd get Jenna and Duke ‘ together ’, which would all but secure me what I was really after. What I didn't realize was that Jenna was beginning to form programme of her own for Duke .