Lisa and I had been enjoying Prince's doggy-fucks for several month. During that time, Prince had become a well-trained fuck-dog - tidal bore, but relaxed and easygoing to control. After jack-hammer humping, he settles down to fill us with more feverish-doggy-semen than I could ever have imagined. Each hebdomad, I get it on Tuesday and Lisa on Wednesday. Lisa insisted we limit ourselves to once a calendar week to ‘ observe it special ’. Other days, Lisa and I just hang out, sometimes getting Prince off by bridge player or by sucking him - acquirement we figure should make out in handy with boys. We even talked about finding an interested boy, so we could practice our technique, but that was a little too shuddery and nothing 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 lecherousness for to a greater extent and vainglorious dogs. I began to notice them everywhere, before realizing there was a nice one bread and butter decently succeeding door. His gens was Duke, a magnanimous Black Lab with ( I hoped ) a skillful, big cock. His owner, Jenna was my age, but went to a different shoal. Her brother, Jake was a year or two older.

I was soon having pipe dream about getting fucked by Duke. Of course, my route to him would be through Jenna. But feeling 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 neighbor, Jenna, for some doggy-pleasure. She immediately pushed back against the melodic theme, pointing out that our weekly subroutine was working fine - we each were getting good fucks every week ; Prince remained eager ; and nobody had any suspicions.

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

I didn't have a undecomposed answer, so I dropped the subject and figured I might feature to make my relocation on Jenna without Lisa's assistance. 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 time every dark after dinner. So, it was easy to ‘ accidentally'bump into her and hit up a conversation. I kept it relaxed, focusing most of my tending on Duke. My experience with Prince made me comfortable around hotdog, 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 eventide. 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 soft fur on his belly. One Night, I probed a short tight to his cocktail dress than usual and he responded by rolling on his back sticking out a couple of inches of lipstick. Jenna blushed and started to scold him between apologies to me.

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

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

"It's OK, Jen. Don't be so intemperate on him. I don't mind. He only wants the same matter all boys want - a girl who knows how to take a leak him palpate 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 ! male child are way too dangerous. They talk too very much and one time is all it takes to get you knocked up. There's better agency for miss 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 crap. From then on, Jenna and I began spending 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 single mom went out to the highest degree evening and her brother worked Thursday through Dominicus at the movie theater of operations from former afternoon until 10pm. So, Jen and I often had the mansion to ourselves. Over the next several weeks, 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 ripe away. Before recollective 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 body, particularly sucking her pap and putting my hand on her genitalia. Jenna enjoyed sex-play as much as I did. We both had really secure 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 long. When I was ready, she unzipped my shorts, and we pushed them down along with my scanty. She told me she wanted to hold in me so she could feel my orgasm. I lay back in her arms and went to solve. 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 happen. That night, I gave myself to her and had a nice little climax, before curling up in her loving arms.

When it was her go, I kissed and fondled her to get her ready. She didn't hesitate to slip down her shorts and scanty, lay back against me, spread her legs and give herself to me. It was the initiative prison term I touched her bare cunt. Her strawberry-blond whisker felt like silk as I probed under her little hood to happen her clitoris. She made delicious noises as I circled her moist trivial button. Before getting her off, I ran my finger's breadth up and down between her labia along her slit. She like that and lifted her hips each fourth dimension I passed over her vagina. Her body was begging for a fingering. I'd responded in exactly the same way the afternoon Lisa took my cherry tree 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.

memory how Lisa did it, I kissed Jen's rim, held her tight, then firmly inserted my finger to break her virginal membrane. But, as my finger slid in, there was no resistance, just the depth of Jenna's warm little cunt. She was physically ready, so I could incite on to former preparation for her first base doggy-fuck. With my finger's breadth all the way in her, I could give her G-spot. Her reaction 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 fingerbreadth out of her twat, held her and kissed her.

From that day, we pleasured each early whenever we had the luck. One day, as she lay in my arms recovering, she mused about how much bigger a real cock would be and require me if I knew how it felt. She of course of study meant a man's cock and I told her I didn't know, but felt a boot of adrenaline 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 interested, but I was still afraid what her chemical reaction might be. So instead of Prince, I told her about the low clock time Lisa put her mother's dildo in me - a Shirley Temple one with ‘ realistic'bollock. Lisa had brought it to personify temperature in tender water before she started. I told Jenna that the smell of the dildo inside me plus those affectionate ball hitting my bottom of the inning each time Lisa pushed it in, made me get like I never had before. She was pretty excited and had circle of interrogative. She said it was something she wanted to try and we talked about it for a long time.

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

A few days 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 surprised and singular than repulsed. She peppered me with questions and I did my best to explain. virtually of all, she wanted know what it felt like, which was something I longed to separate her. She hung on my every intelligence, as I described Prince's fully-erect phallus, his excited humping, bass penetration and how it felt when his strong semen filled me. Looking at her face, I knew the bit was right, so I popped the question.

"Wan na try it ?"

She hesitated, so I told her to think about it for a while. But, she couldn't blockade talking about it, asking interrogative and asking me about my first-class honours degree sentence. I told her every minuscule point I could recall with some embellishment meant to entice her. She was particularly interest in how he settled down before his warmth 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 come over to Lisa's theater the espouse Th for her ‘ first time'with Prince. I did everything I could to get up her. We talked about what was gon na materialise and I told her over and over how respectable it was gon na experience. But, despite my assurances, as the big day approached, she got more and more nervous.

On Wednesday night, Jen and I kept it"sweetened ”, just sitting together talking quietly. No sexy foreplay, no finger-fucking, just unruffled time together. We were both lost in thought about the next day. After a while, she told me her fantasizes about what her ‘ get-go clip'would be like and how Wyrd it seemed to do it with a dog. I told her it was the dependable way and ticked off the reward,

"Jenna, you won't be alone with some hormone-crazy guy. Lisa and I will be there the unhurt time to contain attention of you. There absolutely no risk 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 chum about fucking you. You'll be in tote up control."

She seemed reassured. I held her, kissed her and told her how extra she was, which was as close to saying"I love you"as I could arrive. As it grew late, we parted reluctantly, knowing the next time we'd see each other would be at Lisa's. There was a survive kiss and I was off for home base, leaving her to deal with her still unsettled feelings.

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

Her voice was cockeyed,"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 screw each other."

Lisa had taken Prince for a quick ‘ walk'to be sure he was ready. 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 doubt interested in Duke's smell. Jenna began rubbing him behind the auricle and ruffling the fur on his head. Prince loved the attention and settled at her foundation. 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 help you relax."Lisa said.

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

Lisa answered,"Uh-huh. Don't trouble, everyone's a little neural the first time. You'll do OK. Prince is very gentle."

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

Lisa gently prodded,"Jenna. He's waiting for you to touch 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 paw until her thumb and forefinger encircled his rooster. Without boost direction, Jenna began stroking him until his peg began to squeeze with excitement.

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

She asked nervously,"Department of Energy he make out 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 little over-excited at initiative, but we'll settle him down. Just be patient. OK ?"

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

"What are you doing ?"

I said firmly,"Jenna, it time."

We got her to suffer for a second, so Lisa could put a towel on the cast and I could open up and comfort down her boxershorts and panties. With her bare butt on the towel, she lifted her substructure to let me terminate. Jenna's legs were trembling, so I got behind her, pulled her blouse out of the way and enfolding her in my arms.

"chute down a footling. That's it. Now, sit back, finale 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 nozzle first touched her, she startled and gasped in surprisal. I comforted her until she settled down. Then, Lisa let Prince go to run with his tongue.

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

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

I held her, while Lisa kept Prince on chore. Jenna tensed, the 1st time his tongue hit her ass-hole, but after that I could experience her begin to slue under his spell. It was gracious to experience her relax and start up to let go. Soon, she was rolling her pelvic girdle and really getting into it.

"I can't conceive how it feels."

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

I recognized the looking at on Jenna's face that I had seen many prison term as she descended toward an sexual climax. I was so excited I could feel my own scanty getting wet. She was almost there when Prince forced his lingua into her bitch. A few more meter and she went over the top. Her soundbox stiffened, then twitched and shook. The number 1 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 orgasm peaked, she was breathing hard 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 great deal of a fille, trying to catch her breath. Little by little her breathing came back to rule. Meanwhile, Lisa command Prince to sit and had busied herself putting towels on the floor in straw man of the lounge beside where Jenna sat, one to catch 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 middle, Lisa was already pulling the windsock onto Prince's paw. He knew what was next and began pacing and whining.

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

"Jenna."I waited for her to await up at me,"When you're set, you know what to do."I reminded her,"Down on your knees. Head 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 accept that she wasn't gon na do it. She was just too scared.

So, I asked,"OK, Jen. You just wan na watch this metre ?"

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

Prince was more than prepare and Lisa struggled to intimidate him, as she guided him behind me. I felt him licking my kitty-cat - always a preliminary for Prince. I took hold of Jenna's deal. It was unnecessary, but Lisa gave the dictation to mount. Prince landed heavy on my dorsum, then slipped his paws around my waist. Even with air-sleeve, his back paws scratched on the wooden floor as he furiously humped away, bumping my ass with his pointy doggy-cock. This was the most rouse instant, anticipating penetration. Lisa got hold of his rocket and hit the target. There is nix gentle about getting fucked by a dog. He drove it into me, humping me riotous 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 legs as he tried to get leverage to promote his cock deeper in response to my warmth. The sock on his cover paws kept my peg from getting too scratched up. But feeling his dick growing fully grown with each driving force was well worth the discomfort of a few bread. 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 forefront resting on my left berm. When Jenna saw Prince get quiet, she petted him, perhaps thinking it was all over. But, seconds later, his pelvic arch started making fiddling effort. I'd been waiting and knew what it meant. I closed my center and quivered as his liquidness warmheartedness spread inside me. Trying not to break the magic of the minute, I softly exhaled,

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

Prince's butt twitched each prison term he shot more seed into me. I couldn't feel each one, but I could feel his campaign, as well as the cumulative impression of the hot-semen as it built-up inside me. By this gunpoint, I had gone all dreamy, lost in the haze of doggy-fuck soil. 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 seed in me and that she'd arrest his nautical mile until he was done. Her voice seemed strangely aloof, 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 draw, his doggy-juices at first gushed out of me, then ran down my legs. Prince gave my pussy a snuff and a punch or two to confirm 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 perplex. 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 instant, enjoying the tone 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 embarrassed. Lisa assured her that she understood and agreed that we'd all get together again. But, a corporate sadness descended on us, because I think we all knew it would never materialise. As we left, Jenna apologized and thanked Lisa, again. Then, she and I walked dwelling together. I was still feeling a warm glow, having just gotten fucked by Prince for the sec meter in three 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 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 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 insure me what I was really after. What I didn't realize was that Jenna was beginning to make plans of her own for Duke .