Lisa and I had been enjoying Prince's doggy-fucks for several calendar month. During that time, Prince had become a well-trained fuck-dog - tidal bore, but relaxed and well-to-do to control. After jack-hammer humping, he settles down to sate us with more feverish-doggy-semen than I could ever have imagined. Each week, I get it on Tuesday and Lisa on Wed. Lisa insisted we limit ourselves to once a workweek to ‘ keep it limited ’. Other days, Lisa and I just hang out, sometimes getting Prince off by helping hand or by sucking him - skills we figure should total in Handy with boys. We even talked about finding an worry boy, so we could practice our technique, but that was a petty too scary and nada 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 lust for more and bigger bounder. I began to notice them everywhere, before realizing there was a Nice one sustenance right hand following door. His epithet was Duke, a large Black Lab with ( I hoped ) a Nice, big cock. His owner, Jenna was my age, but went to a different school. Her brother, Jake was a year or two older.

I was soon having dreaming about getting fucked by Duke. Of course, my route to him would be through Jenna. But tone unsure of myself, I wanted Lisa's help to bring in Jenna to doggy-sex, but without letting her roll in the hay my real 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 idea, pointing out that our weekly modus operandi was working all right - we each were getting good fucks every week ; Prince remained eagre ; and nobody had any suspicions.

She asked,"Why endangerment messing affair up by adding individual else ?"

I didn't have a good answer, so I dropped the subject and figured I might bear to make my motion on Jenna without Lisa's supporter. 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 same meter every night after dinner. So, it was easy to ‘ accidentally'bulge into her and strike up a conversation. I kept it relaxed, focusing nigh of my aid on Duke. My experience with Prince made me easy 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 eve. Through Duke, Jenna and I quickly became friends. After our walkway we played with Duke in the back yard and it wasn't long before he would stretch along out beside me, so I could rub the flaccid fur on his belly. One dark, I probed a little near to his cocktail dress than usual and he responded by rolling on his binding sticking out a span of inches of lipstick. Jenna blushed and started to scold him between apologia to me.

I cut her off,"Jenna ! We're both big daughter, and it's no mystery 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 psyche. He only wants the same matter all boy want - a girl who knows how to fix him feel good."

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

"No. No way ! son are way too dangerous. They talk too a good deal and one time is all it takes to get you knocked up. There's better ways for miss to have fun."

"Yeah. Like what ?"

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

Jenna blushed and I knew I'd hit pay dirt. From then on, Jenna and I began spending more sentence together after walking Duke. We talked about son, what they'd like to do and what we'd like them to do. Her I mom went out most evenings and her blood brother worked Th through Sunday at the movie theater from belatedly afternoon until 10pm. So, Jen and I often had the house to ourselves. Over the future several weeks, I introduced Jenna to the ‘ girly-sex games'that Lisa used to get me set up for Prince. Soon, we were ‘ practicing'making out, under the pretext of ‘ learning how to do it ’. Jen got into sex-play decent away. Before long we were partially undressing each early and beginning some tentative foreplay. But, there was something about Jenna that I never felt with Lisa. I loved touching her torso, particularly sucking her nipples and putting my script on her crotch. 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, arousal 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 gear up, she unzipped my drawers, and we pushed them down along with my step-in. She told me she wanted to concord me so she could feel my orgasm. I lay back in her implements of war and went to act upon. I felt totally relaxed with Jenna and soon noticed her hand gently touching mine, following, then guiding my cause. Then almost imperceptibly she had taken over and my script fell away - something I secretly hoped might bump. That night, I gave myself to her and had a nice picayune climax, before curling up in her loving arms.

When it was her tour, I kissed and fondled her to get her ready. She didn't hesitate to slip down her boxers and panties, lay back against me, spread her leg and founder herself to me. It was the for the first time time I touched her bare bitch. Her strawberry-blond hair felt like silk as I probed under her minuscule hood to find out her clit. She made yummy noises as I circled her moist little clit. Before getting her off, I ran my finger up and down between her labia along her snatch. She like that and lifted her hip joint each meter I passed over her vagina. Her eubstance was begging for a fingering. I'd responded in exactly the same way the afternoon Lisa took my cherry with her mother's dildo. That day, I knew it was gon na suffer, but I wanted her to do it and was willing to stick out the pain.

Remembering how Lisa did it, I kissed Jen's lips, held her tight, then firmly inserted my digit to dampen her Hymen. But, as my finger slid in, there was no electrical resistance, just the depth of Jenna's warm little cunt. She was physically quick, so I could move on to other homework for her number 1 doggy-fuck. With my finger all the way in her, I could strain her G-spot. Her reaction told me that no one had ever touched her there before. Our sass met again and soon our clapper 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 digit 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 much bigger a real cock would be and asked me if I knew how it felt. She of course meant a man's dick and I told her I didn't know, but felt a Rush 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 matter to, but I was still afraid what her reaction might be. So instead of Prince, I told her about the first time Lisa put her female parent's dildo in me - a black one with ‘ realistic'nut. Lisa had brought it to personify temperature in lovesome H2O before she started. I told Jenna that the feeling of the dildo inside me plus those warm testicles hitting my bottom each time Lisa pushed it in, made me amount like I never had before. She was pretty wind up and had lots of questions. She said it was something she wanted to try and we talked about it for a foresighted time.

For calendar week, I'd been pestering Lisa and she finally agreed that I could spill to Jenna, ‘ just to see if she might be concerned ’. My lucky principal 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 curious than repulsed. She peppered me with questions and I did my best to explain. almost of all, she wanted know what it felt like, which was something I longed to tell her. She hung on my every Holy Writ, as I described Prince's fully-erect phallus, his excited humping, deep incursion and how it felt when his affectionate seminal fluid filled me. Looking at her face, I knew the here and now was flop, so I popped the question.

"Wan na try it ?"

She hesitated, so I told her to intend about it for a piece. But, she couldn't terminate talking about it, asking query and asking me about my first time. I told her every little particular I could commend with some embellishments meant to tempt her. She was particularly interest in how he settled down before his affectionateness filled me. I reminded her that it was totally safe and explained why his cum felt so warm up. After a few more dubiousness, 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 issue forth over to Lisa's family the watch Thursday for her ‘ first clip'with Prince. I did everything I could to devise her. We talked about what was gon na chance and I told her over and over how sound it was gon na feel. But, despite my sureness, as the big day approached, she got more and more nervous.

On Wed night, Jen and I kept it"fresh ”, just sitting together talking quietly. No sexy foreplay, no finger-fucking, just tranquillize 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 sentence'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 reward,

"Jenna, you won't be alone with some hormone-crazy guy. Lisa and I will be there the solid time to take care of you. There absolutely no risk of pregnancy. When you're done, there will be no fellow 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 total control."

She seemed reassured. I held her, kissed her and told her how special she was, which was as shut down to saying"I love you"as I could come. As it grew late, we parted reluctantly, knowing the next time we'd see each early would be at Lisa's. There was a death kiss and I was off for home, leaving her to dish out with her still unsettled 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 voice was tight,"So, this is where we're gon na do it ?"

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

Lisa had taken Prince for a immediate ‘ walk'to be certainly he was ready. I motioned for her to sit on the couch and we waited for Lisa to come back with Prince. I made intromission. Prince sniffed Jenna, no uncertainty interested in Duke's scent. Jenna began rubbing him behind the spike and ruffling the fur on his head. Prince loved the attention and settled at her feet. Lisa got a pocket-size glass of whiskey for Jenna, just like my first meter. 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 trouble, everyone's a slight unquiet the first sentence. You'll do very well. Prince is very gentle."

Lisa and I tried to produce small-talk with Jenna, but she was fixated on what was about to happen. Lisa was capable to put her at ease, patiently answered her dubiousness. Her friendly personality was infectious and soon she and Jenna were talking about"red rockets ”,"knots ”,"ties"and doggy-semen like a mates of old friends. The whiskey was nearly gone and Jenna was getting more unstrain. So, Lisa got Prince up on the couch 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 abandon glassful from Jenna's mitt. Jenna bridge player moved down to his belly, where she knew what she'd discovery. After some preliminaries, she rubbed his sheath until about 2 column inch of his red-rocket appeared. Lisa gently pushed back Prince's sheath, and formed Jenna's hired hand until her thumb and forefinger encircled his cock. Without promote guidance, Jenna began stroking him until his wooden leg began to twitch with excitement.

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

She asked nervously,"Energy he know what to do ?"

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

Lisa added,"He's gon na be a little over-excited at initiative, but we'll get back 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 second, so Lisa could put a towel on the couch and I could open and ease down her shorts and panty. With her bare butt on the towel, she lifted her invertebrate foot to let me finish. Jenna's leg 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 pegleg and guided Prince's principal between them. His ears went back as he took her perfume. When his cold-wet nozzle 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 foremost time his tongue hit her ass-hole, but after that I could finger her begin to slip under his spell. It was nice to find her relax and start up to let go. Soon, she was rolling her hip 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 spirit on Jenna's face that I had seen many times as she descended toward an orgasm. I was so excited I could sense my own panties getting wet. She was almost there when Prince forced his spit into her snatch. A few Sir Thomas More times and she went over the top. Her body 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 pleasant-tasting 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 elbow grease. When I knew she'd had sufficiency, I nodded, and Lisa pulled Prince away. I held her as she recovered, a hot sweaty mickle of a girlfriend, 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 front of the couch beside where Jenna sat, one to catch the doggy-cum that would soon be dripping out of her and the early folded as a cushion for her knees. When Jen opened her eyes, Lisa was already pulling the socks onto Prince's paw. He knew what was adjacent 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. fountainhead on the couch."

But, Jenna didn't relocation. 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 minute of arc. 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 look out this metre ?"

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

Prince was Thomas More than ready and Lisa struggled to restrain him, as she guided him behind me. I felt him licking my kitty - always a preliminary for Prince. I took custody of Jenna's paw. It was unnecessary, but Lisa gave the command to mount. Prince landed heavy on my back, then slipped his manus around my waist. Even with air-sleeve, his back hand scratched on the wooden story as he furiously humped away, bumping my ass with his pointy doggy-cock. This was the most shake present moment, anticipating penetration. Lisa got hold of his garden rocket and hit the target. There is zero gentle about getting fucked by a dog. He drove it into me, humping me truehearted and severe, nearly knocking the breath out of me.

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

Prince stepped all over my legs as he tried to get leverage to crusade his peter deeper in response to my fondness. The socks on his back paws kept my leg from getting too scratched up. But feeling his cock growing braggy with each poke was well worth the soreness of a few chicken feed. Lisa let him keep humping because she knew Prince and I both loved it. But, she also knew when to do her trick 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 left shoulder joint. When Jenna saw Prince get quiet, she petted him, perhaps thinking it was all over. But, seconds later, his hips started making footling movements. I'd been waiting and knew what it meant. I closed my center and quivered as his liquidity warmth spread inside me. Trying not to break the magic trick of the moment, I softly exhaled,

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

Prince's seat twitched each time he shot more semen into me. I couldn't feel each one, but I could palpate his movements, 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 ground. 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 cum in me and that she'd hold his slub 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 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 stage. Prince gave my pussy a sniff 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 awing. 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 couch a few Sir Thomas More minutes, enjoying the smell of Prince's cum running down my internal second joint. When I was able-bodied, I took a cryptic breathing space and pushed myself up. Jenna and I cleaned ourselves, and then got dressed. She was disappointed and blockade. 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 bump. As we left, Jenna apologized and thanked Lisa, again. Then, she and I walked habitation together. I was still feeling a lovesome glow, having just gotten fucked by Prince for the second sentence 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 speak 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 design 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 make programme of her own for Duke .