Lisa and I had been enjoying Prince's doggy-fucks for several months. During that time, Prince had become a well-trained fuck-dog - eager, but relaxed and easygoing to command. After jack-hammer humping, he settles down to fill us with more feverish-doggy-semen than I could ever have imagined. Each week, I get it on Tuesday and Lisa on Midweek. Lisa insisted we limit ourselves to once a workweek to ‘ prevent it special ’. other days, Lisa and I just hang out, sometimes getting Prince off by paw or by sucking him - skills we figure should get along in handy with son. We even talked about finding an occupy boy, so we could praxis our technique, but that was a petty too scary and nothing ever came of it.

Meanwhile, I'd begun looking at frankfurter in a new way. Once a week wasn't sufficiency for me and sex with Prince had awakened a lust for Thomas More and bigger frump. I began to notice them everywhere, before realizing there was a nice one aliveness right next door. His gens was Duke, a large Black Lab with ( I hoped ) a overnice, big shaft. His proprietor, Jenna was my age, but went to a different shoal. Her sidekick, Jake was a yr or two older.

I was soon having dreams about getting fucked by Duke. Of form, my path to him would be through Jenna. But feeling unsure of myself, I wanted Lisa's assistance to innovate Jenna to doggy-sex, but without letting her know my real interest was in a new doggy-sex pardner. 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 theme, pointing out that our weekly act was working fine - we each were getting effective piece of tail every week ; Prince remained tidal bore ; and cipher had any suspicions.

She asked,"Why risk of exposure messing thing up by adding someone else ?"

I didn't have a good result, so I dropped the subject and figured I might suffer to make 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 time every night after dinner party. So, it was prosperous to ‘ accidentally'bump into her and strike up a conversation. I kept it relaxed, focusing well-nigh of my attention on Duke. My experience with Prince made me easy around dogs, something they sense good 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 walk of life we played with Duke in the back yard and it wasn't long before he would debase out beside me, so I could rub the gentle fur on his belly. One dark, I probed a little closer to his sheath than usual and he responded by rolling on his book binding sticking out a match of inch of lipstick. Jenna blushed and started to dress down him between apologies 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 act like that around other people."

"It's OK, Jen. Don't be so unvoiced on him. I don't judgement. He only wants the Saami thing all boy want - a fille who knows how to bring in him experience good."

Jenna's interest seemed piqued,"You seem to do it a lot about male child. You got a boyfriend you haven't told me about ?"

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

"Yeah. Like what ?"

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

Jenna blushed and I knew I'd hit pay dirt. From then on, Jenna and I began spending more prison term 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 pal worked Thursday through Sunday at the movie theater from belatedly afternoon until 10pm. So, Jen and I often had the star sign to ourselves. Over the next several weeks, 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 guise of ‘ learning how to do it ’. Jen got into sex-play right away. Before long we were partially unclothe each other and beginning some provisional 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 genitals. Jenna enjoyed sex-play as much as I did. We both had really potent sex-drives, but there was something more. While I lusted after Duke, arousal with Jen was becoming an obsession in itself. Hmmm.

One Nox 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 shortstop, and we pushed them down along with my scanty. She told me she wanted to have got me so she could feel my climax. I lay back in her arms and went to turn. I felt totally relaxed with Jenna and soon noticed her hand gently touching mine, following, then guiding my drive. Then almost imperceptibly she had taken over and my manus fell away - something I secretly hoped might come about. That night, I gave myself to her and had a dainty little orgasm, before curling up in her loving arms.

When it was her bend, 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 legs and consecrate herself to me. It was the inaugural time I touched her bare cunt. Her strawberry-blond pilus felt similar silk as I probed under her little hood to incur her clit. She made delicious dissonance as I circled her moist little button. Before getting her off, I ran my digit up and down between her labia along her puss. She like that and lifted her hips each clip I passed over her vagina. Her torso was begging for a fingering. I'd responded in exactly the Lapplander way the good 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 leave 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 virginal membrane. But, as my finger's breadth slid in, there was no resistance, just the depth of Jenna's warm petty cunt. She was physically ready, so I could prompt on to early preparation for her first doggy-fuck. With my finger all the way in her, I could make 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 orgasm that shook her to the effect. When she was done, I slowly slipped my finger's breadth 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 arms recovering, she mused about how often bigger a real stopcock would be and asked 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 rushing 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 interest, but I was still afraid what her reaction might be. So instead of Prince, I told her about the first sentence Lisa put her female parent's dildo in me - a black one with ‘ realistic'testicles. Lisa had brought it to body temperature in warm water before she started. I told Jenna that the spirit of the dildo inside me plus those affectionate orchis hitting my bum each meter Lisa pushed it in, made me come like I never had before. She was pretty excited and had muckle of enquiry. She said it was something she wanted to try and we talked about it for a recollective time.

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

A few Clarence Day 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 storm and curious 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 tell her. She hung on my every word, as I described Prince's fully-erect penis, his excited humping, deep penetration and how it felt when his strong seed filled me. Looking at her face, I knew the moment was right field, so I popped the question.

"Wan na try it ?"

She hesitated, so I told her to cerebrate about it for a piece. But, she couldn't stop over talking about it, asking interrogation and asking me about my low time. I told her every small point I could remember with some embellishments meant to entice her. She was particularly interested in how he settled down before his warmth filled me. I reminded her that it was totally safe and explained why his ejaculate 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 number over to Lisa's house the trace Th for her ‘ number one time'with Prince. I did everything I could to prepare her. We talked about what was gon na go on and I told her over and over how good it was gon na feel. But, despite my assurances, as the big day approached, she got more and more nervous.

On Wednesday Nox, Jen and I kept it"unfermented ”, just sitting together talking quietly. No sexy foreplay, no finger-fucking, just quiet clip together. We were both lost in thought about the succeeding day. After a while, she told me her fantasizes about what her ‘ firstly clip'would be like and how unearthly it seemed to do it with a dog. I told her it was the best way and ticked off the vantage,

"Jenna, you won't be alone with some hormone-crazy guy. Lisa and I will be there the whole clip to take care of you. There absolutely no risk of maternity. 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 brother 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 closely to saying"I love you"as I could come. As it grew late, we parted reluctantly, knowing the side by side prison term we'd see each other would be at Lisa's. There was a last kiss and I was off for dwelling, leaving her to treat with her still unsettled feelings.

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

Her interpreter 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 quite a little of clip to get to have intercourse each other."

Lisa had taken Prince for a quick ‘ walk'to be for sure he was cook. 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 ear and ruffling the fur on his nous. Prince loved the aid and settled at her feet. Lisa got a small methamphetamine of whisky for Jenna, just like my first prison term. 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 time."

Lisa answered,"Uh-huh. Don't worry, everyone's a picayune nervous the first off fourth dimension. You'll do finely. Prince is very gentle."

Lisa and I tried to make small-talk with Jenna, but she was fixated on what was about to come about. Lisa was able to put her at ease, patiently answered her interrogation. Her well-disposed personality was infectious and soon she and Jenna were talking about"red roquette ”,"knots ”,"necktie"and doggy-semen like a couple of old booster. The whiskey was nearly gone and Jenna was getting more decompress. 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 advert him."

I took the vacuous glass from Jenna's hand. Jenna script moved down to his belly, where she knew what she'd breakthrough. After some prelude, she rubbed his cocktail dress 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 index finger encircled his cock. Without further guidance, Jenna began stroking him until his wooden leg began to twinge with excitement.

Lisa said,"He's getting set up 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 fiddling over-excited at first gear, 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 place upright for a moment, so Lisa could put a towel on the couch and I could afford and ease down her short circuit and panty. With her bare butt on the towel, she lifted her feet to let me finish. Jenna's pegleg were trembling, so I got behind her, pulled her blouse out of the way and enfolding her in my arms.

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

Lisa parted Jenna's ramification and guided Prince's principal between them. His ears 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 eyes and let him get you off."

I held her, while Lisa kept Prince on chore. Jenna tensed, the first base fourth dimension his tongue hit her ass-hole, but after that I could feel her begin to slip under his magic spell. It was nice to experience her relax and come out 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 engagement it."

I recognized the look on Jenna's brass that I had seen many prison term as she descended toward an climax. I was so excited I could find my own panty getting wet. She was almost there when Prince forced his tongue into her pussy. A few more times and she went over the top. Her body stiffened, then twitched and shook. The first off spasm hit her and she dug her nails into the terry-cloth towel on the sofa. Lisa kept Prince at it, forcing Jenna to wear a delicious series of rolling orgasms. I'd seen Jenna come before, but never like this. As her orgasms peaked, she was breathing heavy and covered with sweat. When I knew she'd had plenty, I nodded, and Lisa pulled Prince away. I held her as she recovered, a hot sweaty deal of a female child, trying to catch her breath. Little by little her external respiration came back to normal. Meanwhile, Lisa bid Prince to sit and had busied herself putting towels on the storey in front of the put 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 centre, 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 attend up at me,"When you're fix, you know what to do."I reminded her,"John L. H. Down on your knees. headway on the couch."

But, Jenna didn't motion. 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 nitty-gritty sank. What would Lisa think. I patiently comforted and inveigle 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 watch this clock time ?"

She sheepishly nodded. I told her it was OK, came around from behind the couch, kicked off my shoes, then dropped my drawers and pantie. My pussy was already wet. Prince was getting nervous. Lisa was sitting on the base him by the taking into custody. I picked up the bottle of lube, knelt down, laid my face on the poise leather lounge, reached behind, put it in and gave a squeeze.

Prince was Sir Thomas More than cook and Lisa struggled to restrain him, as she guided him behind me. I felt him licking my twat - always a preliminary for Prince. I took hold of Jenna's hand. It was unneeded, but Lisa gave the dictation to mount. Prince landed heavy on my cover, then slipped his paw around my waist. Even with sock, 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 exciting moment, anticipating insight. Lisa got detainment of his rocket and hit the target. There is nothing gentle about getting fucked by a dog. He drove it into me, humping me fast and heavily, nearly knocking the intimation 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 leveraging to promote his cock deeper in response to my warmth. The socks on his rear hand kept my legs from getting too scratched up. But feeling his shaft growing cock-a-hoop with each thrust was well worth the discomfort of a few moolah. Lisa let him sustain humping because she knew Prince and I both loved it. But, she also knew when to do her magic trick on him, so he'd think we were tied. Then, he slowly settled down until I felt his broad weight on my back and his head resting on my left shoulder. When Jenna saw Prince get quiet, she petted him, perhaps thinking it was all over. But, seconds later, his hips started making petty trend. I'd been waiting and knew what it meant. I closed my oculus and quivered as his liquid warmth spread inside me. Trying not to break the magic of the moment, I softly exhaled,

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

Prince's butt twitched each time he shot more semen into me. I couldn't feel each one, but I could feel his movements, as well as the accumulative effect of the hot-semen as it built-up inside me. By this stop, I had gone all dreamy, lost in the haze of doggy-fuck landed estate. 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 semen in me and that she'd have 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 displume away, the signal that he was done. When she let him call back, his doggy-juices at first gushed out of me, then ran down my stage. Prince gave my pussycat a snuff and a lick or two to confirm he'd done a good job, before casually trotting over to his doggy-bed to clean house 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 lounge a few more second, enjoying the feeling of Prince's cum running down my intimate thigh. When I was capable, I took a cryptical breath and pushed myself up. Jenna and I cleaned ourselves, and then got dressed. She was disappointed and chagrined. 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 domicile together. I was still feeling a warm glow, having just gotten fucked by Prince for the indorse time in three twenty-four hours. Jen wasn't. She quietly told me she was ashamed that she'd let me down and embarrassed me in figurehead 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 peach. 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 take a shit design of her own for Duke .