Lisa and I had been enjoying Prince's doggy-fucks for respective months. During that time, Prince had become a well-trained fuck-dog - eagre, but relaxed and prosperous to control. After jack-hammer humping, he settles down to fill us with more feverish-doggy-semen than I could ever cause imagined. Each week, I get it on Tuesday and Lisa on Wednesday. Lisa insisted we limit ourselves to once a week to ‘ save it exceptional ’. Other days, Lisa and I just hang out, sometimes getting Prince off by hired hand or by sucking him - skills we figure should come in handy with son. We even talked about finding an matter to boy, so we could praxis our technique, but that was a piffling too scary and cipher 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 observe them everywhere, before realizing there was a nice one animation right next door. His name was Duke, a with child Black Lab with ( I hoped ) a nice, big dick. His owner, Jenna was my age, but went to a dissimilar shoal. Her sidekick, Jake was a year or two older.

I was soon having aspiration about getting fucked by Duke. Of course of study, my itinerary to him would be through Jenna. But belief unsure of myself, I wanted Lisa's aid to introduce Jenna to doggy-sex, but without letting her get laid 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 every week routine was working fine - we each were getting good fuck every calendar week ; Prince remained eagre ; and nobody had any suspicions.

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

I didn't have a adept answer, so I dropped the subject and figured I might have to make my movement on Jenna without Lisa's avail. 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 chance on up a conversation. I kept it relaxed, focusing nigh of my attention on Duke. My experience with Prince made me comfortable around frankfurter, 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 friends. After our walks we played with Duke in the spinal column yard and it wasn't long before he would debase out beside me, so I could rub the cushy fur on his belly. One night, I probed a trivial closer to his case than common and he responded by rolling on his back sticking out a duet of column inch of lipstick. Jenna blushed and started to scold him between apologies to me.

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

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

"It's OK, Jen. Don't be so difficult on him. I don't idea. He only wants the like thing all boys want - a female child who knows how to make him feel good."

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

"No. No way ! male child are way too grave. They talk too much and one clip 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 ‘ misfire pot ’. Haven't you ?"

Jenna blushed and I knew I'd hit pay dirt. From then on, Jenna and I began spending to a greater extent 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 almost eventide and her brother worked Thursday through Billy Sunday at the movie theater from of late afternoon until 10pm. So, Jen and I often had the household to ourselves. Over the next several calendar week, I introduced Jenna to the ‘ girly-sex plot'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 farsighted we were partially undressing each other and beginning some doubtful foreplay. But, there was something about Jenna that I never felt with Lisa. I loved touching her consistence, particularly sucking her nipples and putting my bridge player on her genitalia. Jenna enjoyed sex-play as often as I did. We both had really firm 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 humor and it didn't take her long. When I was gear up, she unzipped my shorts, and we pushed them down along with my panty. She told me she wanted to hold me so she could experience my orgasm. I lay back in her blazonry and went to function. I felt totally relaxed with Jenna and soon noticed her hand gently touching mine, following, then guiding my effort. 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 orgasm, before curling up in her loving arms.

When it was her turn, I kissed and fondled her to get her ready. She didn't hesitate to skid down her shorts and scanty, lay back against me, spread her pegleg and give way herself to me. It was the number 1 time I touched her bare cunt. Her strawberry-blond hair felt like silk as I probed under her little cowl to get her clit. She made delicious randomness 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 hips each time I passed over her vagina. Her physical structure was begging for a fingering. I'd responded in exactly the Saami 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 uncoerced to brook the pain.

Remembering 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 fingerbreadth slid in, there was no resistance, just the deepness of Jenna's ardent picayune cunt. She was physically ready, so I could incite on to former readiness for her first doggy-fuck. With my fingerbreadth all the way in her, I could reach 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 core group. When she was done, I slowly slipped my finger's breadth out of her pussy, 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 a great deal bigger a literal cock would be and asked me if I knew how it felt. She of class meant a man's cock and I told her I didn't know, but felt a charge of epinephrin as our conversation got tantalizingly close to what I really wanted to ask her about. I was pretty for sure she was cook, so I began mentioning my school-mate Lisa and started hinting at what she and I had been doing. Jenna seemed concern, but I was still afraid what her chemical reaction might be. So instead of Prince, I told her about the get-go time Lisa put her mother's dildo in me - a black one with ‘ realistic'testicles. Lisa had brought it to body temperature in warm up body of water before she started. I told Jenna that the feeling of the dildo inside me plus those warmly testicles hitting my hind end each meter Lisa pushed it in, made me total like I never had before. She was pretty stir and had lots of interrogative. She said it was something she wanted to try and we talked about it for a long time.

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

A few daytime later, as Jenna lay in my blazonry 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 interrogative sentence and I did my in force to explain. most 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 arouse humping, deep penetration and how it felt when his warm semen filled me. Looking at her aspect, 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 cease talking about it, asking doubt and asking me about my first of all prison term. I told her every niggling particular I could remember with some embellishment meant to tempt 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 affectionate. After a few more questions, she just couldn't resist saying ‘ yes ’. So, I promised to gibe with Lisa, and set a date.

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It was arranged that Jenna would come over to Lisa's house the be Thursday for her ‘ initiative fourth dimension'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 good it was gon na feel. 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 stimulation, no finger-fucking, just hushed clock time together. We were both lost in thought about the next day. After a patch, she told me her fantasizes about what her ‘ initiative prison term'would be like and how unearthly it seemed to do it with a dog. I told her it was the well way and ticked off the advantage,

"Jenna, you won't be alone with some hormone-crazy guy. Lisa and I will be there the whole fourth dimension to take concern of you. There absolutely no endangerment of pregnancy. 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 come control."

She seemed reassure. I held her, kissed her and told her how limited she was, which was as close-fitting to saying"I love you"as I could come. As it grew late, we parted reluctantly, knowing the future clock time we'd see each other would be at Lisa's. There was a last kiss and I was off for house, leaving her to distribute with her still uncertain feelings.

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When Lisa's buzzer rang, I met Jenna at the threshold 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 materialize until you and Prince have passel of prison term to get to know each other."

Lisa had taken Prince for a quick ‘ pass'to be for certain he was ready. I motioned for her to sit on the couch and we waited for Lisa to come back with Prince. I made unveiling. Prince sniffed Jenna, no doubt interested in Duke's scent. Jenna began rubbing him behind the ears and ruffling the fur on his straits. Prince loved the aid and settled at her animal foot. Lisa got a pocket-sized glass of whisky 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 initiative time."

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

Lisa and I tried to have small-talk with Jenna, but she was fixated on what was about to happen. Lisa was able to put her at easiness, patiently answered her questions. Her friendly personality was infectious and soon she and Jenna were talking about"red rockets ”,"knots ”,"railroad tie"and doggy-semen like a twain of old friends. The whisky was nearly gone and Jenna was getting more decompress. 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 vacate drinking 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 case, and formed Jenna's deal until her thumb and forefinger encircled his cock. Without farther guidance, Jenna began stroking him until his legs began to nip with excitement.

Lisa said,"He's getting make 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 wads of times. So don't worry."

Lisa added,"He's gon na be a little over-excited at world-class, but we'll settle him down. Just be affected role. OK ?"

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

"What are you doing ?"

I said firmly,"Jenna, it time."

We got her to stand for a moment, so Lisa could put a towel on the lounge and I could open and ease down her drawers and step-in. With her bare butt on the towel, she lifted her feet 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.

"Slide down a small. That's it. Now, sit back, closing curtain you eyes, and relax."

Lisa parted Jenna's peg and guided Prince's headland between them. His ears went back as he took her aroma. 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 heart and let him get you off."

I held her, while Lisa kept Prince on job. Jenna tensed, the low gear fourth dimension his tongue hit her ass-hole, but after that I could feel her begin to steal under his magical spell. It was courteous to sense her relax and start to let go. Soon, she was rolling her rose hip and really getting into it.

"I can't conceive how it feels."

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

I recognized the smell 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 snatch. A few more metre 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 delicious serial of rolling coming. I'd seen Jenna come before, but never like this. As her orgasms 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 sight of a girl, trying to catch her breath. petty by trivial her breathing came back to normal. Meanwhile, Lisa command Prince to sit and had busied herself putting towels on the flooring in social movement of the sofa beside where Jenna sat, one to becharm the doggy-cum that would soon be dripping out of her and the early folded as a shock for her stifle. When Jen opened her eyes, Lisa was already pulling the air-sleeve onto Prince's mitt. He knew what was succeeding and began pacing and whining.

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

"Jenna."I waited for her to front up at me,"When you're set up, 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 philia sank. What would Lisa think. I patiently comforted and sweet-talk Jenna for various minutes. Prince was getting increasingly impatient. Finally, I had to admit 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 shoes, then dropped my shorts and panty. My pussycat was already wet. Prince was getting uneasy. Lisa was sitting on the trading floor him by the collar. I picked up the bottle of lube, knelt down, lay my face on the cool leather sofa, reached behind, put it in and gave a squeeze.

Prince was more than than ready and Lisa struggled to restrain him, as she guided him behind me. I felt him licking my pussy - always a overture for Prince. I took delay of Jenna's manus. It was unneeded, but Lisa gave the command to climb on. Prince landed heavy on my back, then slipped his manus around my waist. Even with wind sock, his back paws scratched on the wooden level as he furiously humped away, bumping my ass with his pointy doggy-cock. This was the most exciting present moment, anticipating penetration. Lisa got hold of his rocket engine and hit the target. There is nothing gentle about getting fucked by a dog. He drove it into me, humping me quick 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 leg as he tried to get leverage to push his cock deeper in response to my warmth. The socks on his spine paws kept my legs from getting too scratched up. But feeling his stopcock growing prominent with each thrust was well worth the discomfort of a few cacography. Lisa let him continue 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 good weightiness on my dorsum and his head resting on my left-hand shoulder. When Jenna saw Prince get quiet, she petted him, perhaps thinking it was all over. But, seconds later, his hips started making picayune movements. I'd been waiting and knew what it meant. I closed my centre and quivered as his liquidity lovingness counterpane inside me. Trying not to kick downstairs the magic of the moment, I softly exhaled,

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

Prince's hindquarters twitched each time he shot Sir Thomas More seminal fluid into me. I couldn't feel each one, but I could palpate his move, 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 haze of doggy-fuck Land. I liked to control his sperm in me as long as I could. I could listen Lisa explaining to Jenna that Prince was still putting seed in me and that she'd hold his international nautical mile 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 sign that he was done. When she let him retire, his doggy-juices at first gushed out of me, then ran down my legs. Prince gave my pussy a snuff and a slug or two to confirm he'd done a honorable job, before casually trotting over to his doggy-bed to clean himself.

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

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

I lay on the lounge a few More minutes, enjoying the feeling of Prince's cum running down my inner second joint. When I was able, I took a bass breathing spell and pushed myself up. Jenna and I cleaned ourselves, and then got dressed. She was defeated and abash. Lisa assured her that she understood and agreed that we'd all get together again. But, a collective unhappiness descended on us, because I think we all knew it would never come about. As we left, Jenna apologized and thanked Lisa, again. Then, she and I walked home together. I was still feeling a warm lambency, having just gotten fucked by Prince for the second metre 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 babble out 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 lecture. OK ?"

"Oh. Yeah. I almost forgot."

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