Lisa and I had been enjoying Prince's doggy-fucks for several months. During that clock time, Prince had become a well-trained fuck-dog - eager, but relaxed and easy to check. After jack-hammer humping, he settles down to replete us with more feverish-doggy-semen than I could ever take in imagined. Each hebdomad, I get it on Tuesday and Lisa on Wed. Lisa insisted we limit ourselves to once a calendar week to ‘ keep it especial ’. Other Clarence Shepard Day Jr., Lisa and I just hang out, sometimes getting Prince off by hired man or by sucking him - attainment we figure should total in Handy with son. We even talked about finding an concerned boy, so we could recitation our technique, but that was a lilliputian too scarey and null ever came of it.

Meanwhile, I'd begun looking at dogs in a new way. Once a week wasn't enough for me and sex with Prince had awakened a lustfulness for more and bigger dogs. I began to notice them everywhere, before realizing there was a nice one living aright next door. His name was Duke, a prominent Black Lab with ( I hoped ) a overnice, big rooster. His owner, Jenna was my age, but went to a different schooling. Her brother, Jake was a class or two older.

I was soon having dreams about getting fucked by Duke. Of course, my route to him would be through Jenna. But touch unsure of myself, I wanted Lisa's help to introduce Jenna to doggy-sex, but without letting her know my tangible interest 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 approximation, pointing out that our hebdomadally routine was working ticket - we each were getting good fucks every week ; Prince remained eagre ; and cipher had any suspicions.

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

I didn't have a goodness answer, so I dropped the theme and figured I might experience to produce my move on Jenna without Lisa's assist. 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 Saami metre every night after dinner. So, it was easy to ‘ accidentally'jut 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 Canis familiaris, something they sense right 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 evenings. Through Duke, Jenna and I quickly became friends. After our base on balls 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 niggling close to his sheath than common and he responded by rolling on his back sticking out a twain of inches of lipstick. Jenna blushed and started to berate him between excuse to me.

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

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

"It's OK, Jen. Don't be so hard on him. I don't thinker. He only wants the Same thing all boy want - a girl who knows how to induce him feel good."

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

"No. No way ! Boys are way too dangerous. They talk too often and one time is all it takes to get you knocked up. There's better path for young lady to have fun."

"Yeah. Like what ?"

"Oh, c'mon Jen. You know ! You've been petting ‘ Miss puss ’. haven't you ?"

Jenna blushed and I knew I'd hit pay dirt. From then on, Jenna and I began spending more fourth dimension 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 most evenings and her brother worked Thursday through Billy Sunday at the motion-picture show theater from of late afternoon until 10pm. So, Jen and I often had the house to ourselves. Over the next several workweek, I introduced Jenna to the ‘ girly-sex secret plan'that Lisa used to get me ready for Prince. Soon, we were ‘ practicing'making out, under the pretext of ‘ learning how to do it ’. Jen got into sex-play correct away. Before foresightful we were partially undressing each other and beginning some tentative foreplay. But, there was something about Jenna that I never felt with Lisa. I loved touching her body, particularly sucking her nipple and putting my hand on her crotch. 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 obsession 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 mood and it didn't take her yearn. When I was ready, she unzipped my shorts, and we pushed them down along with my step-in. She told me she wanted to hold back me so she could feel my orgasm. I lay back in her arms and went to work. I felt totally relaxed with Jenna and soon noticed her manus gently touching mine, following, then guiding my motility. Then almost imperceptibly she had taken over and my hand fell away - something I secretly hoped might occur. That night, I gave myself to her and had a nice little orgasm, before curling up in her loving arms.

When it was her bit, I kissed and fondled her to get her ready. She didn't hesitate to slip down her short pants and step-in, lay back against me, spread her ramification and move over herself to me. It was the first fourth dimension I touched her bare cunt. Her strawberry-blond fuzz felt comparable silk as I probed under her slight thug to find her button. She made scrumptious randomness as I circled her moist piddling button. Before getting her off, I ran my finger up and down between her labia along her pussy. She like that and lifted her hips each time I passed over her vagina. Her organic structure was begging for a fingering. I'd responded in exactly the same way the afternoon Lisa took my cherry with her female parent's dildo. That day, I knew it was gon na smart, but I wanted her to do it and was willing to endure the pain.

memory how Lisa did it, I kissed Jen's back talk, held her tight, then firmly inserted my finger to snap off her hymen. But, as my digit slid in, there was no resistivity, just the depth of Jenna's warm trivial pussy. She was physically ready, so I could move on to other readiness 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 brim met again and soon our tongues intertwined as she chased-the-sparrow for me. I gave her an coming that shook her to the core. When she was done, I slowly slipped my finger out of her cunt, held her and kissed her.

From that day, we pleasured each former whenever we had the opportunity. One day, as she lay in my arms recovering, she mused about how very much bigger a genuine cock would be and demand me if I knew how it felt. She of course meant a man's stopcock and I told her I didn't know, but felt a rushing of adrenaline as our conversation got tantalizingly close to what I really wanted to ask her about. I was pretty surely she was quick, so I began mentioning my school-mate Lisa and started hinting at what she and I had been doing. Jenna seemed concern, but I was still afraid what her reaction might be. So instead of Prince, I told her about the first of all time Lisa put her mother's dildo in me - a opprobrious one with ‘ realistic'testicles. Lisa had brought it to body temperature in tender piss before she started. I told Jenna that the touch of the dildo inside me plus those ardent testis hitting my buttocks each time Lisa pushed it in, made me come like I never had before. She was pretty excited and had lots of questions. She said it was something she wanted to try and we talked about it for a long time.

For weeks, I'd been pestering Lisa and she finally agreed that I could verbalize to Jenna, ‘ just to see if she might be worry ’. My favorable stars were aligning !

A few twenty-four hours later, as Jenna lay in my sleeve in post-orgasm dreamy-time, I told her about Lisa, Prince and what we'd been doing. She took it well - more surprised and curious than repulsed. She peppered me with interrogation and I did my best to excuse. Most of all, she wanted know what it felt like, which was something I longed to tell her. She hung on my every word, as I described Prince's fully-erect member, his rouse humping, deep insight and how it felt when his strong seed filled me. Looking at her fount, I knew the here and now was right, so I popped the question.

"Wan na try it ?"

She hesitated, so I told her to think about it for a spell. But, she couldn't arrest talking about it, asking interrogative sentence and asking me about my world-class time. I told her every little detail I could think of with some embellishment meant to entice her. She was particularly interested in how he settled down before his warmheartedness filled me. I reminded her that it was totally rubber and explained why his semen felt so quick. 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 come over to Lisa's house the following 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 serious it was gon na palpate. But, despite my sureness, as the big day approached, she got more and more nervous.

On Wednesday night, Jen and I kept it"sweet ”, just sitting together talking quietly. No aphrodisiac foreplay, no finger-fucking, just quiet clip together. We were both lost in thought process about the next day. After a while, she told me her fantasizes about what her ‘ outset metre'would be like and how weird it seemed to do it with a dog. I told her it was the best 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 forethought of you. There absolutely no endangerment of gestation. 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 pal about fucking you. You'll be in add together control."

She seemed reassure. I held her, kissed her and told her how special she was, which was as close to saying"I love you"as I could derive. As it grew late, we parted reluctantly, knowing the side by side clock time we'd see each other would be at Lisa's. There was a finally osculation and I was off for dwelling house, leaving her to portion out with her still unsettle feelings.

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When Lisa's doorbell rang, I met Jenna at the door and led her Down to the family room. She was looking around nervously at our preparations.

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

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

Lisa had taken Prince for a speedy ‘ walk'to be sure as shooting he was ready. I motioned for her to sit on the frame and we waited for Lisa to derive back with Prince. I made instauration. Prince sniffed Jenna, no doubt interested in Duke's odor. Jenna began rubbing him behind the auricle and ruffling the fur on his brain. Prince loved the aid and settled at her feet. Lisa got a small glass of whiskey for Jenna, just like my get-go time. I smiled when I saw it coming.

"Here. Sip this. It'll help 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 nervous the number one time. You'll do fine. Prince is very gentle."

Lisa and I tried to make small-talk with Jenna, but she was fixated on what was about to happen. Lisa was able-bodied to put her at ease, patiently answered her questions. Her friendly personality was infective and soon she and Jenna were talking about"red rockets ”,"knots ”,"ties"and doggy-semen like a couple of old friends. The whiskey was nearly gone and Jenna was getting Thomas More slack up. So, Lisa got Prince up on the sofa between them. After some petting, scratching and ruffling, Prince and Jenna were getting very prosperous with each other.

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

I took the empty glass from Jenna's deal. Jenna hand moved down to his belly, where she knew what she'd find. After some preliminaries, she rubbed his case until about 2 inch of his red-rocket appeared. Lisa gently pushed back Prince's sheath, and formed Jenna's handwriting until her thumb and index finger encircled his dick. Without encourage direction, Jenna began stroking him until his legs began to twitch with excitement.

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

She asked nervously,"Energy Department he have it off what to do ?"

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

Lisa added,"He's gon na be a lilliputian over-excited at first, but we'll settle 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 digest for a moment, so Lisa could put a towel on the cast and I could open and ease down her short pants and panties. With her bare seat on the towel, she lifted her groundwork to let me eat up. Jenna's legs were trembling, so I got behind her, pulled her blouse out of the way and enfolding her in my arms.

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

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

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

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

I held her, while Lisa kept Prince on undertaking. Jenna tensed, the 1st sentence his tongue hit her ass-hole, but after that I could finger her begin to slue under his charm. It was skillful to feel her relax and start to let go. Soon, she was rolling her hips and really getting into it.

"I can't conceive how it feels."

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

I recognized the look on Jenna's human face that I had seen many clip as she descended toward an coming. I was so excited I could feel my own panties getting wet. She was almost there when Prince forced his knife into her cunt. A few Thomas More multiplication and she went over the top. Her consistency stiffened, then twitched and shook. The number one spasm 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 delicious serial publication of rolling sexual climax. I'd seen Jenna come before, but never like this. As her coming peaked, she was breathing laborious and covered with sweat. When I knew she'd had enough, I nodded, and Lisa pulled Prince away. I held her as she recovered, a hot sweaty mess of a female child, trying to catch her breath. fiddling by little her breathing came back to normal. Meanwhile, Lisa instruction Prince to sit and had busied herself putting towels on the floor in front of the cast beside where Jenna sat, one to fascinate the doggy-cum that would soon be dripping out of her and the former folded as a cushion for her knees. When Jen opened her eyes, Lisa was already pulling the wind sleeve onto Prince's manus. 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 expect up at me,"When you're ready, you know what to do."I reminded her,"Down on your knees. headspring on the couch."

But, Jenna didn't move. 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 coaxed Jenna for several minutes. Prince was getting increasingly impatient. Finally, I had to take on that she wasn't gon na do it. She was just too scared.

So, I asked,"OK, Jen. You just wan na watch 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 panty. My pussy was already wet. Prince was getting anxious. Lisa was sitting on the floor him by the collar. I picked up the nursing bottle of lubricating substance, knelt down, repose my face on the cool leather couch, reached behind, put it in and gave a squeeze.

Prince was more than ready and Lisa struggled to keep back him, as she guided him behind me. I felt him licking my pussy - always a prelim 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 hand around my waist. Even with wind sock, his back paw scratched on the wooden floor as he furiously humped away, bumping my ass with his pointy doggy-cock. This was the most arouse moment, anticipating penetration. Lisa got hold of his rocket and hit the target. There is naught gentle about getting fucked by a dog. He drove it into me, humping me fast and strong, nearly knocking the breath out of me.

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

Prince stepped all over my wooden leg as he tried to get purchase to crowd his cock deeper in response to my passion. The socks on his back paws kept my pegleg from getting too scratched up. But feeling his cock growing self-aggrandizing with each stab was well worth the discomfort of a few scratches. Lisa let him keep humping because she knew Prince and I both loved it. But, she also knew when to do her deception 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 go out shoulder joint. When Jenna saw Prince get quiet, she petted him, perhaps thinking it was all over. But, seconds later, his hips started making piddling cause. I'd been waiting and knew what it meant. I closed my eyes and quivered as his liquid warmness spread inside me. Trying not to infract the magic of the moment, I softly exhaled,

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

Prince's hindquarters twitched each time he shot Sir Thomas More seed into me. I couldn't feel each one, but I could palpate his effort, as well as the cumulative effect of the hot-semen as it built-up inside me. By this point, I had gone all dreamy, lost in the fog of doggy-fuck land. I liked to hold in his sperm in me as long as I could. I could hear Lisa explaining to Jenna that Prince was still putting seminal fluid in me and that she'd hold his international nautical mile until he was done. Her vox seemed strangely distant, as if she were in another room. Lisa kept us ‘ tied'until Prince started to fidget and tried to pull in 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 ramification. Prince gave my pussy a sniff and a poke or two to reassert he'd done a adept job, before casually trotting over to his doggy-bed to houseclean himself.

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

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

I lay on the couch a few More minutes, enjoying the tactual sensation of Prince's cum running down my intimate thighs. When I was able-bodied, I took a deep breath and pushed myself up. Jenna and I cleaned ourselves, and then got dressed. She was disappoint and embarrassed. Lisa assured her that she understood and agreed that we'd all get together again. But, a collective gloominess 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 home together. I was still feeling a warm glow, having just gotten fucked by Prince for the minute time in three days. 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 talk 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 advert 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 warrant me what I was really after. What I didn't realize was that Jenna was beginning to make plan of her own for Duke .