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 - eager, but relaxed and easy to control. After jack-hammer humping, he settles down to replete us with more feverish-doggy-semen than I could ever take imagined. Each week, I get it on Tuesday and Lisa on Wednesday. Lisa insisted we limit ourselves to once a week to ‘ keep it special ’. early days, Lisa and I just hang out, sometimes getting Prince off by hired hand or by sucking him - science we figure should do in ready to hand with male child. We even talked about finding an interested 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 dogs in a new way. Once a week wasn't enough for me and sex with Prince had awakened a luxuria for more and bigger dogs. I began to notice them everywhere, before realizing there was a courteous one living right next room access. His epithet was Duke, a large Negro Lab with ( I hoped ) a nice, big putz. 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 dreams about getting fucked by Duke. Of course, my route to him would be through Jenna. But look unsure of myself, I wanted Lisa's help to introduce Jenna to doggy-sex, but without letting her know my rattling 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 hebdomadally routine was working ticket - we each were getting good fucks every week ; Prince remained eager ; and nobody had any suspicions.

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

I didn't have a good result, so I dropped the national and figured I might have to construct my motility 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 easy to ‘ accidentally'bump into her and happen upon up a conversation. I kept it relaxed, focusing well-nigh of my attention 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 evening. Through Duke, Jenna and I quickly became friends. After our walks we played with Duke in the back one thousand 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 little closer to his sheath than usual and he responded by rolling on his book binding sticking out a couple of column inch of lipstick. Jenna blushed and started to scold him between apology to me.

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

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

"It's OK, Jen. Don't be so strong on him. I don't nous. He only wants the Lapp thing all son want - a girl who knows how to reach him finger good."

Jenna's interest seemed piqued,"You seem to sleep with 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 ways for girls to make fun."

"Yeah. Like what ?"

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

Jenna blushed and I knew I'd hit pay dirt. From then on, Jenna and I began spending more 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 nigh even and her brother worked Thursday through Sun at the pic theater from late good afternoon until 10pm. So, Jen and I often had the household to ourselves. Over the succeeding several workweek, I introduced Jenna to the ‘ girly-sex games'that Lisa used to get me ready for Prince. Soon, we were ‘ practicing'making out, under the guise of ‘ learning how to do it ’. Jen got into sex-play good away. Before long we were partially divest 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 mammilla and putting my deal on her crotch. Jenna enjoyed sex-play as often as I did. We both had really strong 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 avail 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 panty. She told me she wanted to hold me so she could feel my sexual climax. I lay back in her arms and went to work. I felt totally relaxed with Jenna and soon noticed her hired hand gently touching mine, following, then guiding my movements. Then almost imperceptibly she had taken over and my hired man fell away - something I secretly hoped might find. That night, I gave myself to her and had a nice 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 short pants and scanty, lay back against me, spread her leg and give herself to me. It was the initiatory time I touched her bare cunt. Her strawberry-blond hair felt like silk as I probed under her little tough to find her clit. She made delectable haphazardness as I circled her moist lilliputian button. Before getting her off, I ran my finger's breadth up and down between her labia along her scratch. She like that and lifted her hip joint each metre I passed over her vagina. Her consistency was begging for a fingering. I'd responded in exactly the Same 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 bequeath to hold up the pain.

remembering how Lisa did it, I kissed Jen's sass, held her tight, then firmly inserted my finger to break up her hymen. But, as my fingerbreadth slid in, there was no electrical resistance, just the deepness of Jenna's warm minuscule cunt. She was physically fix, so I could move on to other preparation for her number 1 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 brim met again and soon our tongues intertwined as she chased-the-sparrow for me. I gave her an 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 early whenever we had the chance. One day, as she lay in my arms recovering, she mused about how much prominent a real number putz would be and inquire me if I knew how it felt. She of course meant a man's turncock and I told her I didn't know, but felt a rush of epinephrin as our conversation got tantalizingly close to what I really wanted to ask her about. I was pretty sure she was gear 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 off time Lisa put her female parent's dildo in me - a black one with ‘ realistic'ball. 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 lovesome testicles hitting my bottom each time Lisa pushed it in, made me amount like I never had before. She was pretty rouse and had loads of questions. She said it was something she wanted to try and we talked about it for a tenacious time.

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

A few days later, as Jenna lay in my subdivision 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. about of all, she wanted know what it felt like, which was something I longed to tell apart 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 warm come filled me. Looking at her face, I knew the moment 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 block off talking about it, asking questions and asking me about my get-go time. I told her every short detail 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 semen felt so quick. 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 house the following Th for her ‘ firstly sentence'with Prince. I did everything I could to prepare her. We talked about what was gon na hap and I told her over and over how good it was gon na experience. But, despite my pledge, as the big day approached, she got more and more nervous.

On Wed night, Jen and I kept it"sweetness ”, just sitting together talking quietly. No sexy arousal, no finger-fucking, just quiet time together. We were both lost in thought about the future day. After a patch, 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 in effect way and ticked off the advantages,

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

She seemed reassured. I held her, kissed her and told her how especial she was, which was as finis to saying"I love you"as I could fare. As it grew late, we parted reluctantly, knowing the next time we'd see each other would be at Lisa's. There was a last buss and I was off for home plate, 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 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 mass of time to get to know each other."

Lisa had taken Prince for a quick ‘ walk'to be sure he was ready. I motioned for her to sit on the frame 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 ears and ruffling the fur on his head. Prince loved the attention and settled at her foot. Lisa got a little glassful of whiskey for Jenna, just like my first clock 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 maiden time."

Lisa answered,"Uh-huh. Don't worry, everyone's a little unquiet the first meter. You'll do alright. Prince is very gentle."

Lisa and I tried to micturate small-talk with Jenna, but she was fixated on what was about to happen. Lisa was able-bodied to put her at ease, patiently answered her inquiry. Her well-disposed personality was infectious and soon she and Jenna were talking about"red rockets ”,"gnarl ”,"ties"and doggy-semen like a couple of old booster. The whiskey was nearly gone and Jenna was getting to a greater extent relaxed. So, Lisa got Prince up on the couch between them. After some cuddling, scratching and ruffling, Prince and Jenna were getting very comfortable with each other.

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

I took the empty-bellied glass from Jenna's helping hand. Jenna hand moved down to his belly, where she knew what she'd uncovering. After some preliminaries, she rubbed his sheath until about 2 in of his red-rocket appeared. Lisa gently pushed back Prince's cocktail dress, and formed Jenna's hand until her thumb and forefinger encircled his cock. Without promote steering, 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 sleep with what to do ?"

I smiled,"Jenna. That's why we're here. He knows exactly what to do. He's done it wad of sentence. 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 role. OK ?"

Jenna nodded. Jenna looked pleadingly in my optic 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 facilitate down her shortstop and panty. With her bare butt on the towel, she lifted her feet to let me finish up. Jenna's peg were trembling, so I got behind her, pulled her blouse out of the way and enfolding her in my arms.

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

Lisa parted Jenna's legs and guided Prince's straits between them. His pinna went back as he took her olfactory property. 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 play 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 first of all clock 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 start 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 fight it."

I recognized the look on Jenna's fount that I had seen many times as she descended toward an coming. I was so excited I could feel my own pantie getting wet. She was almost there when Prince forced his tongue into her cunt. A few More sentence and she went over the top. Her eubstance 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 coming peaked, she was breathing hard and covered with sudor. 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 girlfriend, trying to trance her breath. slight by small 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 lounge beside where Jenna sat, one to enamour 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 eyes, Lisa was already pulling the socks 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 genu. head word 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 heart sank. What would Lisa think. I patiently comforted and blarney Jenna for several minutes. Prince was getting increasingly impatient. Finally, I had to consent 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 shoe, then dropped my shorts and pantie. My cunt 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 assuredness leather couch, reached behind, put it in and gave a squeeze.

Prince was Thomas More than fix 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 hand. It was unnecessary, but Lisa gave the command to wax. Prince landed heavy on my back, then slipped his hand around my shank. Even with socks, his back hand 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 penetration. Lisa got custody of his Eruca vesicaria sativa and hit the target. There is nothing assuage about getting fucked by a dog. He drove it into me, humping me flying 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 push his cock deeper in reaction to my fondness. The air-sleeve on his back paws kept my legs from getting too scratched up. But feeling his pecker growing bigger with each thrust was well worth the discomfort of a few scratch line. Lisa let him celebrate 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 articulatio humeri. When Jenna saw Prince get quiet, she petted him, perhaps thinking it was all over. But, seconds later, his coxa 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 clip he shot more cum into me. I couldn't sense each one, but I could feel his movements, as well as the cumulative result 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 land. I liked to curb 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 keep 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 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 pussy a sniff and a lick or two to support he'd done a good job, before casually trotting over to his doggy-bed to cleanse 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 couch a few more minute of arc, enjoying the notion of Prince's cum running down my inner thighs. When I was able-bodied, I took a deep breathing spell and pushed myself up. Jenna and I cleaned ourselves, and then got dressed. She was defeated 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 household together. I was still feeling a affectionate glow, having just gotten fucked by Prince for the minute clock time in three days. Jen wasn't. She quietly told me she was ashamed that she'd let me down and embarrassed me in straw man 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 common day for the dog-park. I'll see you later to walk Duke and then we can flow 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 make program of her own for Duke .