Lisa and I had been enjoying Prince's doggy-fucks for respective months. During that time, Prince had become a well-trained fuck-dog - eagre, but relaxed and tardily to control. After jack-hammer humping, he settles down to replete 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 ‘ stay fresh it limited ’. Other mean solar day, Lisa and I just hang out, sometimes getting Prince off by hand or by sucking him - acquisition we figure should come in handy with boys. We even talked about finding an interested boy, so we could exercise our technique, but that was a little too scary and nothing ever came of it.

Meanwhile, I'd begun looking at dogs in a new way. Once a hebdomad wasn't sufficiency for me and sex with Prince had awakened a lust for more and giving andiron. I began to mark them everywhere, before realizing there was a nice one aliveness right following room access. His gens was Duke, a orotund Negroid Lab with ( I hoped ) a nice, big cock. His owner, Jenna was my age, but went to a different school. Her pal, Jake was a year or two older.

I was soon having dreams about getting fucked by Duke. Of class, my itinerary to him would be through Jenna. But feeling unsure of myself, I wanted Lisa's help to inclose Jenna to doggy-sex, but without letting her be intimate my real pursuit was in a new doggy-sex partner. So, without mentioning Duke, I asked Lisa what she thought about inviting my neighbor, Jenna, for some doggy-pleasure. She immediately pushed back against the idea, pointing out that our weekly routine was working o.k. - we each were getting right fucks every week ; Prince remained aegir ; and nobody had any suspicions.

She asked,"Why jeopardy messing things up by adding someone else ?"

I didn't have a expert resolution, so I dropped the subject field and figured I might have to shit my movement 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 Lapp prison term every night after dinner party. 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 comfortable around click, 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 friend. After our walkway we played with Duke in the stake railway yard and it wasn't long before he would adulterate out beside me, so I could rub the flaccid fur on his belly. One night, I probed a lilliputian secretive to his sheath than usual and he responded by rolling on his rachis sticking out a duo of inch of lipstick. Jenna blushed and started to lecture him between apologies to me.

I cut her off,"Jenna ! We're both big fille, 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 surd on him. I don't thinker. He only wants the same affair all boys want - a girl who knows how to realise him feel good."

Jenna's interest seemed piqued,"You seem to love 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 very much and one metre is all it takes to get you knocked up. There's better elbow room for daughter to have fun."

"Yeah. Like what ?"

"Oh, c'mon Jen. You know ! You've been petting ‘ miss pussycat ’. oasis't you ?"

Jenna blushed and I knew I'd hit pay dirt. From then on, Jenna and I began spending Sir Thomas More time together after walking Duke. We talked about boys, what they'd like to do and what we'd like them to do. Her one mom went out most even and her crony worked Thursday through Sunday at the picture show theater from of late afternoon until 10pm. So, Jen and I often had the house to ourselves. Over the next several calendar week, I introduced Jenna to the ‘ girly-sex games'that Lisa used to get me ready for Prince. Soon, we were ‘ practicing'making out, under the guise of ‘ learning how to do it ’. Jen got into sex-play in good order away. Before farsighted we were partially discase each other and beginning some tentative foreplay. But, there was something about Jenna that I never felt with Lisa. I loved touching her consistence, particularly sucking her nipples and putting my hand on her genital organ. Jenna enjoyed sex-play as a lot 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 tenacious. When I was ready, she unzipped my shorts, and we pushed them down along with my panties. She told me she wanted to sustain me so she could palpate my orgasm. I lay back in her arms and went to do work. I felt totally relaxed with Jenna and soon noticed her hand gently touching mine, following, then guiding my apparent motion. Then almost imperceptibly she had taken over and my hand fell away - something I secretly hoped might happen. That dark, I gave myself to her and had a nice little coming, before curling up in her loving arms.

When it was her round, I kissed and fondled her to get her ready. She didn't hesitate to slip down her boxershorts and scanty, lay back against me, spread her leg and leave herself to me. It was the showtime sentence I touched her bare twat. Her strawberry-blond pilus felt corresponding silk as I probed under her fiddling tough to determine her clitoris. She made delicious haphazardness as I circled her moist short release. Before getting her off, I ran my fingerbreadth up and down between her labia along her slit. She like that and lifted her pelvis each time I passed over her vagina. Her physical structure was begging for a fingering. I'd responded in exactly the like 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 let on her Hymen. But, as my finger slid in, there was no underground, just the profoundness of Jenna's ardent slight snatch. She was physically fix, so I could go on to other preparation for her first doggy-fuck. With my finger all the way in her, I could reach her G-spot. Her response told me that no one had ever touched her there before. Our mouth met again and soon our tongue 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 finger out of her pussy, held her and kissed her.

From that day, we pleasured each other whenever we had the luck. One day, as she lay in my arms recovering, she mused about how often self-aggrandising a real cock would be and enquire me if I knew how it felt. She of course meant a man's hammer and I told her I didn't know, but felt a rush of Adrenalin as our conversation got tantalizingly close to what I really wanted to ask her about. I was pretty sure she was ready, so I began mentioning my school-mate Lisa and started hinting at what she and I had been doing. Jenna seemed matter to, but I was still afraid what her reaction might be. So instead of Prince, I told her about the maiden time Lisa put her female parent's dildo in me - a grim one with ‘ realistic'testis. Lisa had brought it to body temperature in lovesome pee before she started. I told Jenna that the look of the dildo inside me plus those warmly orchis hitting my prat each time Lisa pushed it in, made me come like I never had before. She was pretty energize 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 talk to Jenna, ‘ just to see if she might be interested ’. My favorable star topology were aligning !

A few days later, as Jenna lay in my coat of arms in post-orgasm dreamy-time, I told her about Lisa, Prince and what we'd been doing. She took it well - more surprised and rum than repulsed. She peppered me with question and I did my best to excuse. Most of all, she wanted know what it felt like, which was something I longed to state her. She hung on my every word, as I described Prince's fully-erect phallus, his excited humping, trench insight and how it felt when his warm semen filled me. Looking at her face, I knew the bit was powerful, so I popped the question.

"Wan na try it ?"

She hesitated, so I told her to call back about it for a patch. But, she couldn't cease talking about it, asking questions and asking me about my first time. I told her every little detail I could remember with some embellishment meant to entice her. She was particularly interested in how he settled down before his lovingness filled me. I reminded her that it was totally safe and explained why his semen felt so warm. After a few more questions, she just couldn't resist saying ‘ yes ’. So, I promised to find out with Lisa, and set a date.

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It was arranged that Jenna would come up over to Lisa's business firm the following Thursday for her ‘ first fourth dimension'with Prince. I did everything I could to make her. We talked about what was gon na happen and I told her over and over how right it was gon na feel. But, despite my assurances, as the big day approached, she got more and more nervous.

On Wednesday Night, Jen and I kept it"fresh ”, just sitting together talking quietly. No sexy foreplay, no finger-fucking, just quiet meter together. We were both lost in mentation about the future day. After a while, she told me her fantasizes about what her ‘ start sentence'would be like and how weird it seemed to do it with a dog. I told her it was the respectable way and ticked off the advantages,

"Jenna, you won't be alone with some hormone-crazy guy. Lisa and I will be there the completely time to take on care of you. There absolutely no hazard 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 crony about fucking you. You'll be in add control."

She seemed reassured. I held her, kissed her and told her how extra she was, which was as tightlipped to saying"I love you"as I could derive. As it grew late, we parted reluctantly, knowing the next sentence we'd see each other would be at Lisa's. There was a last buss and I was off for home, leaving her to shell out with her still unsettle feelings.

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When Lisa's buzzer rang, I met Jenna at the door and led her down feather to the kinsfolk room. She was looking around nervously at our preparations.

Her voice was wet,"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 heap of time to get to make out each other."

Lisa had taken Prince for a fast ‘ paseo'to be sure he was gear up. I motioned for her to sit on the couch and we waited for Lisa to come back with Prince. I made introductions. Prince sniffed Jenna, no uncertainty interested in Duke's scent. Jenna began rubbing him behind the ears and ruffling the fur on his promontory. Prince loved the attending and settled at her metrical unit. Lisa got a pocket-size deoxyephedrine of whiskey for Jenna, just like my first 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 number 1 time."

Lisa answered,"Uh-huh. Don't headache, everyone's a little nervous the inaugural clock 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 materialise. Lisa was able to put her at comfort, patiently answered her questions. Her well-disposed personality was infectious and soon she and Jenna were talking about"red rockets ”,"grayback ”,"ties"and doggy-semen like a yoke of old admirer. The whiskey was nearly gone and Jenna was getting More relax. So, Lisa got Prince up on the lounge between them. After some hugging, scratching and ruffling, Prince and Jenna were getting very comfortable with each other.

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

I took the empty glass from Jenna's hand. Jenna manus moved down to his belly, where she knew what she'd find. After some preliminaries, she rubbed his sheath until about 2 inches of his red-rocket appeared. Lisa gently pushed back Prince's sheath, and formed Jenna's hand until her thumb and index encircled his cock. Without further counsel, 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,"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 lots of times. So don't worry."

Lisa added,"He's gon na be a short over-excited at offset, but we'll settle him down. Just be affected role. 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 cast and I could open and ease down her shorts and panties. With her bare fundament on the towel, she lifted her feet to let me finish. 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 piffling. That's it. Now, sit back, closing curtain you eyes, and relax."

Lisa parted Jenna's branch and guided Prince's oral sex between them. His ear went back as he took her perfume. When his cold-wet nozzle 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 eyes and let him get you off."

I held her, while Lisa kept Prince on task. Jenna tensed, the first clip his clapper hit her ass-hole, but after that I could feel her Begin to skid under his piece. It was decent to feel her relax and start to let go. Soon, she was rolling her hips and really getting into it.

"I can't think how it feels."

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

I recognized the feeling on Jenna's face that I had seen many meter as she descended toward an climax. I was so commove I could sense my own scanty getting wet. She was almost there when Prince forced his natural language into her cunt. A few more times and she went over the top. Her body stiffened, then twitched and shook. The for the first time 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 delicious series of rolling orgasms. I'd seen Jenna come before, but never like this. As her sexual 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 little girl, trying to catch her intimation. Little by little her breathing came back to pattern. Meanwhile, Lisa command Prince to sit and had busied herself putting towels on the trading floor in front end of the couch beside where Jenna sat, one to catch the doggy-cum that would soon be dripping out of her and the other folded as a shock absorber for her knees. When Jen opened her optic, 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 expect up at me,"When you're gear up, you know what to do."I reminded her,"Down on your human knee. chief on the couch."

But, Jenna didn't movement. 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 various proceedings. 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 find out this time ?"

She sheepishly nodded. I told her it was OK, came around from behind the couch, kicked off my place, then dropped my short and panties. My kitty was already wet. Prince was getting anxious. Lisa was sitting on the floor him by the collar. I picked up the bottleful of lube, knelt down, put my human face on the sang-froid leather couch, reached behind, put it in and gave a squeeze.

Prince was Thomas More than ready and Lisa struggled to intimidate him, as she guided him behind me. I felt him licking my pussy - always a prelim for Prince. I took hold of Jenna's helping hand. It was unneeded, but Lisa gave the command to mount. Prince landed heavy on my backrest, then slipped his manus around my waist. Even with drogue, his back manus scratched on the wooden base 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 projectile and hit the mark. There is aught entitle about getting fucked by a dog. He drove it into me, humping me fast and difficult, nearly knocking the breathing time out of me.

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

Prince stepped all over my branch as he tried to get leverage to push his cock deeper in response to my warmheartedness. The socks on his back mitt kept my legs from getting too scratched up. But feeling his shaft growing handsome with each stab was well worth the discomfort of a few dough. 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 weighting on my back and his head word resting on my get out shoulder joint. When Jenna saw Prince get restrained, she petted him, perhaps thinking it was all over. But, seconds later, his hips started making picayune drift. I'd been waiting and knew what it meant. I closed my eyes and quivered as his liquidity warmth spread inside me. Trying not to break the legerdemain of the consequence, I softly exhaled,

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

Prince's hindquarters twitched each time he shot more semen into me. I couldn't finger each one, but I could sense his campaign, as well as the cumulative effect of the hot-semen as it built-up inside me. By this degree, I had gone all dreamy, lost in the haze of doggy-fuck ground. I liked to agree his sperm cell in me as long as I could. I could get wind Lisa explaining to Jenna that Prince was still putting seminal fluid in me and that she'd hold his knot until he was done. Her voice seemed strangely remote, as if she were in another room. Lisa kept us ‘ tied'until Prince started to fidget and tried to attract away, the signal that he was done. When she let him pull away, his doggy-juices at first gushed out of me, then ran down my peg. Prince gave my pussycat a sniff and a poke or two to support he'd done a expert 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, dearest, but not today. Prince has done his job and needs a rest."

I lay on the lounge a few more minutes, enjoying the feeling of Prince's cum running down my inner thighs. When I was able, I took a deep breath and pushed myself up. Jenna and I cleaned ourselves, and then got dressed. She was disappointed and block. Lisa assured her that she understood and agreed that we'd all get together again. But, a collective unhappiness 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 rest home together. I was still feeling a strong glow, having just gotten fucked by Prince for the second time in three days. Jen wasn't. She quietly told me she was ashamed that she'd let me down and embarrassed me in straw man 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 walk Duke and then we can fall out and lecture. 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 relieve oneself plans of her own for Duke .