Lisa and I had been enjoying Prince's doggy-fucks for respective month. During that time, Prince had become a well-trained fuck-dog - eager, but relaxed and tardily to curb. 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 week to ‘ keep it special ’. Other years, Lisa and I just hang out, sometimes getting Prince off by hand or by sucking him - skills we figure should come in handy with boys. We even talked about finding an concerned boy, so we could practice our technique, but that was a fiddling too scary and nothing ever came of it.

Meanwhile, I'd begun looking at dogs in a new way. Once a week wasn't sufficiency for me and sex with Prince had awakened a lust for more and bigger frank. I began to notice them everywhere, before realizing there was a nice one aliveness powerful next door. His name was Duke, a large Black Lab with ( I hoped ) a nice, big prick. His owner, Jenna was my age, but went to a dissimilar school. Her Brother, Jake was a twelvemonth 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 assistant to introduce Jenna to doggy-sex, but without letting her fuck 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 estimate, pointing out that our hebdomadary routine was working very well - we each were getting secure piece of ass every week ; Prince remained eager ; and nobody had any suspicions.

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

I didn't have a good resolution, so I dropped the subject and figured I might let to stimulate 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 same time every night after dinner. So, it was sluttish to ‘ accidentally'bump into her and hit up a conversation. I kept it relaxed, focusing about of my tending on Duke. My experience with Prince made me well-situated around wiener, something they sense in good order 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 champion. After our walkway we played with Duke in the back curtilage and it wasn't long before he would stretch out beside me, so I could rub the flabby fur on his belly. One night, I probed a little closer to his sheath than usual and he responded by rolling on his binding sticking out a dyad of column inch of lipstick. Jenna blushed and started to scold him between excuse to me.

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

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

"It's OK, Jen. Don't be so hard on him. I don't idea. He only wants the same thing all son want - a girl who knows how to make him feel good."

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

"No. No way ! Boys are way too grave. They talk too a lot and one time is all it takes to get you knocked up. There's better ways for little girl to take in fun."

"Yeah. Like what ?"

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

Jenna blushed and I knew I'd hit pay dirt. From then on, Jenna and I began spending more clock time together after walking Duke. We talked about son, what they'd like to do and what we'd like them to do. Her single mom went out almost eve and her brother worked Thursday through Sunday at the movie theater from later afternoon until 10pm. So, Jen and I often had the menage to ourselves. Over the following 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 right away. Before retentive we were partially peel each other and beginning some provisional arousal. But, there was something about Jenna that I never felt with Lisa. I loved touching her body, particularly sucking her pap and putting my mitt on her crotch. Jenna enjoyed sex-play as much 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 compulsion in itself. Hmmm.

One dark after we settled in, I told Jenna I was gon na masturbate while she watched. I asked her to assist get me in the mode and it didn't take her long. When I was quick, she unzipped my shorts, and we pushed them down along with my panties. She told me she wanted to hold me so she could feel my coming. I lay back in her arms and went to ferment. 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 manus fell away - something I secretly hoped might bechance. That night, I gave myself to her and had a nice little orgasm, before curling up in her loving arms.

When it was her good turn, I kissed and fondled her to get her ready. She didn't hesitate to slip down her drawers and step-in, lay back against me, spread her branch and dedicate herself to me. It was the first off time I touched her bare pussy. Her strawberry-blond hair's-breadth felt like silk as I probed under her little cowling to discover her clit. She made delicious haphazardness as I circled her moist little push. Before getting her off, I ran my finger up and down between her labia along her slit. She like that and lifted her hip each time I passed over her vagina. Her eubstance was begging for a fingering. I'd responded in exactly the Lapp way the afternoon Lisa took my cherry with her female parent's dildo. That day, I knew it was gon na wound, but I wanted her to do it and was willing to endure the pain.

memory how Lisa did it, I kissed Jen's backtalk, held her tight, then firmly inserted my finger to break her hymen. But, as my finger's breadth slid in, there was no opposition, just the profoundness of Jenna's warm little cunt. She was physically gear up, so I could move on to other planning for her first doggy-fuck. With my finger's breadth all the way in her, I could reach her G-spot. Her chemical reaction told me that no one had ever touched her there before. Our rim 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 twat, held her and kissed her.

From that day, we pleasured each former whenever we had the fortune. One day, as she lay in my arms recovering, she mused about how much with child a real turncock would be and call for me if I knew how it felt. She of course meant a man's putz 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 as shooting she was make, so I began mentioning my school-mate Lisa and started hinting at what she and I had been doing. Jenna seemed concerned, but I was still afraid what her chemical reaction might be. So instead of Prince, I told her about the low time Lisa put her female parent's dildo in me - a melanize one with ‘ realistic'orchis. Lisa had brought it to body temperature in warm water before she started. I told Jenna that the feeling of the dildo inside me plus those warm testicles hitting my bottom each fourth dimension Lisa pushed it in, made me come like I never had before. She was pretty stimulate and had tons of questions. 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 let the cat out of the bag to Jenna, ‘ just to see if she might be matter to ’. My golden stars 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 singular than repulsed. She peppered me with query and I did my best to explicate. Most of all, she wanted know what it felt like, which was something I longed to recount her. She hung on my every news, as I described Prince's fully-erect member, his excited humping, cryptic penetration and how it felt when his tender semen filled me. Looking at her expression, I knew the minute was veracious, so I popped the question.

"Wan na try it ?"

She hesitated, so I told her to recall about it for a spell. But, she couldn't stop talking about it, asking inquiry and asking me about my first time. I told her every fiddling detail I could remember with some embellishments meant to lure her. She was particularly interested in how he settled down before his warmness filled me. I reminded her that it was totally safe and explained why his seminal fluid 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 house the following Thursday for her ‘ first sentence'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 honorable it was gon na finger. But, despite my assurances, as the big day approached, she got more and more nervous.

On Wed night, Jen and I kept it"sweet ”, just sitting together talking quietly. No aphrodisiac foreplay, no finger-fucking, just quiet metre together. We were both lost in mentation about the future day. After a while, she told me her fantasizes about what her ‘ first time'would be like and how weird it seemed to do it with a dog. I told her it was the easily 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 withdraw aid of you. There absolutely no endangerment 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 buddies about fucking you. You'll be in add together control."

She seemed reassured. I held her, kissed her and told her how particular she was, which was as end to saying"I love you"as I could come. As it grew late, we parted reluctantly, knowing the succeeding time we'd see each other would be at Lisa's. There was a live on kiss and I was off for home, leaving her to cope with her still unsettled feelings.

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

Her articulation was pixilated,"So, this is where we're gon na do it ?"

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

Lisa had taken Prince for a warm ‘ 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 scent. Jenna began rubbing him behind the capitulum and ruffling the fur on his head. Prince loved the attention and settled at her foot. Lisa got a belittled glass 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 initiatory time."

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

Lisa and I tried to do small-talk with Jenna, but she was fixated on what was about to happen. Lisa was able to put her at simplicity, patiently answered her questions. Her favorable personality was infective and soon she and Jenna were talking about"red rocket engine ”,"mile ”,"ties"and doggy-semen like a couple of old booster. The whiskey was nearly gone and Jenna was getting more unwind. So, Lisa got Prince up on the couch between them. After some fondling, 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 hand moved down to his belly, where she knew what she'd breakthrough. After some preliminary, 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 hand until her thumb and index encircled his cock. Without farther guidance, Jenna began stroking him until his branch began to twitch with excitement.

Lisa said,"He's getting set 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 time. So don't worry."

Lisa added,"He's gon na be a little over-excited at first, but we'll fall 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 consequence, so Lisa could put a towel on the redact and I could open and ease down her shorts and step-in. With her bare butt on the towel, she lifted her foundation to let me finish. Jenna's peg were trembling, so I got behind her, pulled her blouse out of the way and enfolding her in my arms.

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

Lisa parted Jenna's legs and guided Prince's head 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 lick 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 world-class time his tongue hit her ass-hole, but after that I could find her Begin to slip under his spell. It was nice to feel her relax and set about 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 spirit on Jenna's face that I had seen many times as she descended toward an orgasm. I was so excited I could feel my own panties getting wet. She was almost there when Prince forced his tongue into her cunt. A few more times and she went over the top. Her organic structure stiffened, then twitched and shook. The first off muscle 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 serial of rolling sexual climax. 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 enough, I nodded, and Lisa pulled Prince away. I held her as she recovered, a hot sweaty mess of a girl, trying to catch her breathing place. Little by little her breathing came back to normal. 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 beguile the doggy-cum that would soon be dripping out of her and the other folded as a shock absorber for her genu. When Jen opened her eyes, Lisa was already pulling the drogue onto Prince's paw. 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 look up at me,"When you're cook, you know what to do."I reminded her,"John L. H. Down on your knee. brain 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 warmheartedness sank. What would Lisa think. I patiently comforted and coaxed Jenna for respective minute of arc. Prince was getting increasingly impatient. Finally, I had to swallow that she wasn't gon na do it. She was just too scared.

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

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

Prince was more than ready and Lisa struggled to restrain him, as she guided him behind me. I felt him licking my puss - always a preliminary for Prince. I took hold of Jenna's hand. It was unnecessary, but Lisa gave the command to climb on. Prince landed heavy on my spine, then slipped his paws around my waist. Even with wind cone, his back mitt scratched on the wooden trading floor as he furiously humped away, bumping my ass with his pointy doggy-cock. This was the most sex present moment, anticipating penetration. Lisa got hold of his rocket and hit the target. There is nothing gentle about getting fucked by a dog. He drove it into me, humping me loyal and heavy, nearly knocking the breath out of me.

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

Prince stepped all over my peg as he tried to get leverage to labour his cock deeper in response to my warmth. The socks on his back paws kept my legs from getting too scratched up. But feeling his cock growing vainglorious with each jabbing was well worth the irritation of a few lettuce. Lisa let him keep humping because she knew Prince and I both loved it. But, she also knew when to do her illusion on him, so he'd think we were tied. Then, he slowly settled down until I felt his full system of weights on my spine and his head resting on my left shoulder. When Jenna saw Prince get placidity, she petted him, perhaps thinking it was all over. But, seconds later, his hips started making little movements. I'd been waiting and knew what it meant. I closed my eyes and quivered as his liquid heat spread inside me. Trying not to break the magic of the moment, I softly exhaled,

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

Prince's hindquarters twitched each fourth dimension he shot Sir Thomas More semen into me. I couldn't feel each one, but I could feel his movements, as well as the accumulative event 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 commonwealth. I liked to book his sperm in me as long as I could. I could find out Lisa explaining to Jenna that Prince was still putting ejaculate in me and that she'd hold his knot until he was done. Her articulation seemed strangely upstage, as if she were in another room. Lisa kept us ‘ tied'until Prince started to fidget and tried to pluck 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 pussy a snuff and a lick or two to reassert he'd done a in force job, before casually trotting over to his doggy-bed to make clean himself.

Jenna said,"Oh my god ! That was so awe-inspiring. Can I try it ?"

Lisa replied curtly,"Yes, love, but not today. Prince has done his job and needs a rest."

I lay on the sofa a few more proceedings, enjoying the intuitive feeling of Prince's cum running down my inner thighs. When I was able-bodied, I took a cryptical breathing space and pushed myself up. Jenna and I cleaned ourselves, and then got dressed. She was thwarted and embarrassed. Lisa assured her that she understood and agreed that we'd all get together again. But, a collective sorrowfulness 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 plate together. I was still feeling a warm glow, having just gotten fucked by Prince for the instant time in three days. Jen wasn't. She quietly told me she was ashamed that she'd let me down and embarrassed me in nominal head 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 spill. OK ?"

"Oh. Yeah. I almost forgot."

I was beginning to design how I'd get Jenna and Duke ‘ together ’, which would all but secure me what I was really after. What I didn't realize was that Jenna was beginning to establish programme of her own for Duke .