Lisa and I had been enjoying Prince's doggy-fucks for several months. During that fourth dimension, Prince had become a well-trained fuck-dog - eager, but relaxed and promiscuous to see. After jack-hammer humping, he settles down to fill up us with more feverish-doggy-semen than I could ever take imagined. Each week, I get it on Tues and Lisa on Midweek. Lisa insisted we limit ourselves to once a week to ‘ keep it especial ’. Other solar day, Lisa and I just hang out, sometimes getting Prince off by script or by sucking him - skills we figure should come in in handy with boys. We even talked about finding an concerned boy, so we could practice our proficiency, but that was a little too scary and nothing ever came of it.

Meanwhile, I'd begun looking at frankfurter in a new way. Once a hebdomad wasn't sufficiency for me and sex with Prince had awakened a lust for more and cock-a-hoop detent. I began to acknowledge them everywhere, before realizing there was a nice one life right next door. His epithet was Duke, a large Black Lab with ( I hoped ) a overnice, big cock. His proprietor, Jenna was my age, but went to a different schooltime. Her blood brother, Jake was a year or two older.

I was soon having dream about getting fucked by Duke. Of course of action, my road to him would be through Jenna. But feeling unsure of myself, I wanted Lisa's avail to introduce Jenna to doggy-sex, but without letting her recognise my existent 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 estimate, pointing out that our hebdomadal routine was working fine - we each were getting in effect shag every week ; Prince remained eagre ; and cypher had any suspicions.

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

I didn't have a good response, so I dropped the subject and figured I might have to bring in my move on Jenna without Lisa's help. 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 Lapplander clip every night after dinner. So, it was well-fixed to ‘ accidentally'gibbosity into her and strike up a conversation. I kept it relaxed, focusing most of my tending on Duke. My experience with Prince made me comfortable around dogs, 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 supporter. After our manner of walking we played with Duke in the back up pace and it wasn't long before he would stretch out out beside me, so I could rub the balmy fur on his belly. One dark, I probed a little unaired to his sheath than usual and he responded by rolling on his rachis sticking out a couple of inch of lipstick. Jenna blushed and started to remonstrate him between apologia to me.

I cut her off,"Jenna ! We're both big female child, and it's no confidential 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 nous. He only wants the same thing all boy want - a daughter who knows how to make him feel good."

Jenna's interestingness seemed piqued,"You seem to know a lot about boy. You got a boyfriend you haven't told me about ?"

"No. No way ! Boys are way too dangerous. They talk too much and one meter is all it takes to get you knocked up. There's better ways for girls to have fun."

"Yeah. Like what ?"

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

Jenna blushed and I knew I'd hit pay dirt. From then on, Jenna and I began spending more than metre together after walking Duke. We talked about boy, what they'd like to do and what we'd like them to do. Her single mom went out most eventide and her comrade worked Thursday through William Ashley Sunday at the flick theater from tardy afternoon until 10pm. So, Jen and I often had the business firm to ourselves. Over the following several hebdomad, I introduced Jenna to the ‘ girly-sex games'that Lisa used to get me quick 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 long we were partially undressing each other and beginning some doubtful foreplay. But, there was something about Jenna that I never felt with Lisa. I loved touching her body, particularly sucking her teat and putting my hand on her private parts. Jenna enjoyed sex-play as a good deal 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 mood and it didn't take her long. When I was ready, she unzipped my shorts, and we pushed them down along with my panties. She told me she wanted to apply me so she could sense my orgasm. I lay back in her arms and went to play. 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 materialize. That night, I gave myself to her and had a skillful small orgasm, 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 shortstop and panties, lay back against me, spread her pegleg and cave in herself to me. It was the first-class honours degree time I touched her bare twat. Her strawberry-blond hair felt like silk as I probed under her fiddling hood to detect her button. She made delicious noises as I circled her moist little push. Before getting her off, I ran my finger up and down between her labia along her snatch. She like that and lifted her hips each time I passed over her vagina. Her consistency was begging for a fingering. I'd responded in exactly the Same way the good afternoon Lisa took my cerise with her female parent's dildo. That day, I knew it was gon na injure, but I wanted her to do it and was willing to stand the pain.

memory how Lisa did it, I kissed Jen's lips, held her tight, then firmly inserted my finger's breadth to break up her hymen. But, as my digit slid in, there was no resistance, just the depth of Jenna's warm up little bitch. She was physically set, so I could motivate on to early 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 lips met again and soon our tongues intertwined as she chased-the-sparrow for me. I gave her an sexual climax 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 other whenever we had the chance. One day, as she lay in my sleeve recovering, she mused about how lots enceinte a genuine cock would be and asked me if I knew how it felt. She of course meant a man's cock 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 trusted she was set up, 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 metre Lisa put her mother's dildo in me - a bootleg one with ‘ realistic'nut. Lisa had brought it to personify temperature in lovesome weewee before she started. I told Jenna that the feeling of the dildo inside me plus those warm ballock hitting my bottom each time Lisa pushed it in, made me come like I never had before. She was pretty agitate and had lots of interrogative sentence. She said it was something she wanted to try and we talked about it for a long time.

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

A few solar day later, as Jenna lay in my arms 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 head and I did my estimable to explicate. virtually 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 arouse humping, recondite insight and how it felt when his quick come filled me. Looking at her face, I knew the import was right, so I popped the question.

"Wan na try it ?"

She hesitated, so I told her to think about it for a patch. But, she couldn't stop talking about it, asking questions and asking me about my first time. I told her every little detail I could remember with some embellishments meant to entice her. She was particularly interest in how he settled down before his passion 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 check with Lisa, and set a date.

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It was arranged that Jenna would add up over to Lisa's theatre the following Thursday for her ‘ starting time 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 adept it was gon na feel. But, despite my assurances, 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 stimulation, no finger-fucking, just tranquillity time together. We were both lost in persuasion about the next day. After a while, she told me her fantasizes about what her ‘ firstly clock time'would be like and how Wyrd 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 fear of you. There absolutely no risk 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 buddies about fucking you. You'll be in come control."

She seemed reassured. I held her, kissed her and told her how special she was, which was as fold to saying"I love you"as I could come in. As it grew late, we parted reluctantly, knowing the next meter we'd see each other would be at Lisa's. There was a last kiss and I was off for home, leaving her to portion out with her still changeable feelings.

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When Lisa's bell rang, I met Jenna at the threshold and led her pile to the family way. She was looking around nervously at our preparations.

Her articulation was fast,"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 plenty of time to get to know each other."

Lisa had taken Prince for a immediate ‘ walk'to be sure as shooting he was set. 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 incertitude interested in Duke's odor. Jenna began rubbing him behind the ear and ruffling the fur on his nous. Prince loved the tending and settled at her ft. Lisa got a lowly spyglass of whiskey for Jenna, just like my first time. I smiled when I saw it coming.

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

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

Lisa answered,"Uh-huh. Don't worry, everyone's a little spooky the inaugural 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 to put her at ease, patiently answered her query. Her friendly personality was infectious and soon she and Jenna were talking about"red Eruca vesicaria sativa ”,"Calidris canutus ”,"ties"and doggy-semen like a couple of old friend. The whiskey was nearly gone and Jenna was getting more relaxed. So, Lisa got Prince up on the couch between them. After some petting, scratching and ruffling, Prince and Jenna were getting very comfortable with each other.

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

I took the empty glass from Jenna's hand. Jenna hand moved down to his belly, where she knew what she'd breakthrough. After some preliminaries, she rubbed his sheath until about 2 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 rooster. Without encourage guidance, Jenna began stroking him until his legs began to twitch with excitement.

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

She asked nervously,"DOE 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 metre. So don't worry."

Lisa added,"He's gon na be a little 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 stand for a moment, so Lisa could put a towel on the couch and I could open and ease down her shorts and panties. With her bare butt on the towel, she lifted her infantry to let me finish. Jenna's ramification 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 capitulum between them. His auricle went back as he took her scent. 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 work with his tongue.

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

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

I held her, while Lisa kept Prince on job. Jenna tensed, the 1st sentence his natural language hit her ass-hole, but after that I could palpate her begin to slip under his spell. It was nice to finger her relax and start to let go. Soon, she was rolling her hips and really getting into it.

"I can't trust how it feels."

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

I recognized the look on Jenna's face that I had seen many metre as she descended toward an orgasm. I was so excited I could experience my own panties getting wet. She was almost there when Prince forced his natural language into her cunt. A few More clock time and she went over the top. Her consistence stiffened, then twitched and shook. The first 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 series of rolling orgasms. I'd seen Jenna come before, but never like this. As her sexual climax peaked, she was breathing heavily 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 hatful of a miss, trying to catch her breath. lilliputian by little her breathing came back to formula. Meanwhile, Lisa command Prince to sit and had busied herself putting towels on the flooring in front of the couch beside where Jenna sat, one to grab the doggy-cum that would soon be dripping out of her and the former folded as a shock for her knees. When Jen opened her eyes, Lisa was already pulling the wind sock onto Prince's paws. He knew what was next and began pacing and whining.

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

"Jenna."I waited for her to look up at me,"When you're ready, you know what to do."I reminded her,"Down on your knee. forefront 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 palaver Jenna for several minutes. Prince was getting increasingly impatient. Finally, I had to assume that she wasn't gon na do it. She was just too scared.

So, I asked,"OK, Jen. You just wan na look out this time ?"

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

Prince was more than make and Lisa struggled to restrain him, as she guided him behind me. I felt him licking my pussy - always a preliminary for Prince. I took hold of Jenna's bridge player. It was unnecessary, but Lisa gave the dictation to mount. Prince landed heavy on my binding, then slipped his paws around my waist. Even with socks, his back mitt 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 penetration. Lisa got hold of his rocket and hit the target. There is null appease 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 hired hand,"Oh, Jen. He's in me."

Prince stepped all over my peg as he tried to get leverage to push his cock deeper in reaction to my warmth. The drogue on his back paw kept my legs from getting too scratched up. But feeling his cock growing bigger with each jabbing was well worth the soreness of a few cacography. Lisa let him prevent humping because she knew Prince and I both loved it. But, she also knew when to do her thaumaturgy on him, so he'd think we were tied. Then, he slowly settled down until I felt his full weightiness on my back and his headspring resting on my left articulatio humeri. When Jenna saw Prince get tranquil, she petted him, perhaps thinking it was all over. But, seconds later, his hip started making little movements. I'd been waiting and knew what it meant. I closed my eyes and quivered as his liquid warmth spread inside me. Trying not to break the magic of the second, I softly exhaled,

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

Prince's hindquarters twitched each time he shot more cum into me. I couldn't feel each one, but I could feel his movements, as well as the cumulative event of the hot-semen as it built-up inside me. By this point, I had gone all dreamy, lost in the haze of doggy-fuck land. I liked to obtain his spermatozoon in me as long as I could. I could hear Lisa explaining to Jenna that Prince was still putting semen in me and that she'd restrain his slub until he was done. Her spokesperson seemed strangely distant, as if she were in another room. Lisa kept us ‘ tied'until Prince started to fidget and tried to pull away, the signal that he was done. When she let him withdraw, his doggy-juices at first gushed out of me, then ran down my legs. Prince gave my snatch a sniff and a lick or two to confirm he'd done a serious job, before casually trotting over to his doggy-bed to clean himself.

Jenna said,"Oh my god ! That was so nonplus. 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 lounge a few Thomas More minutes, enjoying the feeling of Prince's cum running down my inner thighs. When I was able, I took a mysterious breath and pushed myself up. Jenna and I cleaned ourselves, and then got dressed. She was foiled 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 home together. I was still feeling a warm incandescence, 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 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 hang 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 guarantee me what I was really after. What I didn't realize was that Jenna was beginning to piddle plans of her own for Duke .