Lisa and I had been enjoying Prince's doggy-fucks for various calendar month. During that time, Prince had become a well-trained fuck-dog - aegir, but relaxed and well-heeled to verify. After jack-hammer humping, he settles down to fill us with more feverish-doggy-semen than I could ever accept imagined. Each calendar week, I get it on Tuesday and Lisa on Wednesday. Lisa insisted we limit ourselves to once a calendar week to ‘ keep open it exceptional ’. early daylight, Lisa and I just hang out, sometimes getting Prince off by hired hand or by sucking him - skills we figure should issue forth in handy with boy. We even talked about finding an interested boy, so we could practice our technique, but that was a lilliputian too shivery and zip ever came of it.

Meanwhile, I'd begun looking at weenie in a new way. Once a week wasn't enough for me and sex with Prince had awakened a lust for more and bigger dogs. I began to notice them everywhere, before realizing there was a nice one living powerful next door. His name was Duke, a magnanimous blackness Lab with ( I hoped ) a nice, big cock. His possessor, Jenna was my age, but went to a different shoal. Her brother, Jake was a twelvemonth or two older.

I was soon having dreams about getting fucked by Duke. Of course, my route to him would be through Jenna. But tactile sensation unsure of myself, I wanted Lisa's help to introduce Jenna to doggy-sex, but without letting her know my real number stake 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 routine was working exquisitely - we each were getting good fucks every week ; Prince remained eagre ; and nonentity had any suspicions.

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

I didn't have a good answer, so I dropped the subject and figured I might have to fix my motility on Jenna without Lisa's assist. 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 sentence every night after dinner party. So, it was slow to ‘ accidentally'blow into her and mint up a conversation. I kept it relaxed, focusing almost of my attention on Duke. My experience with Prince made me comfy around hotdog, something they sense proper 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 even. Through Duke, Jenna and I quickly became friends. After our walks we played with Duke in the back chiliad 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 back sticking out a distich of inches of lipstick. Jenna blushed and started to scold him between apology to me.

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

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

"It's OK, Jen. Don't be so gruelling on him. I don't nous. He only wants the same thing all son want - a miss who knows how to piddle him find good."

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

"No. No way ! Boys are way too grievous. They talk too much and one time is all it takes to get you knocked up. There's better ways for fille to cause fun."

"Yeah. Like what ?"

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

Jenna blushed and I knew I'd hit pay turd. From then on, Jenna and I began spending more 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 about evenings and her pal worked Th through Sun at the movie theatre from late afternoon until 10pm. So, Jen and I often had the house to ourselves. Over the next several week, I introduced Jenna to the ‘ girly-sex game'that Lisa used to get me fix for Prince. Soon, we were ‘ practicing'making out, under the stalking-horse of ‘ learning how to do it ’. Jen got into sex-play the right way away. Before long we were partially undressing each other and beginning some doubtful 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 handwriting on her crotch. Jenna enjoyed sex-play as practically 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 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 assist get me in the modality and it didn't take her long. When I was gear up, she unzipped my shorts, and we pushed them down along with my panties. She told me she wanted to keep me so she could feel my orgasm. I lay back in her coat of arms and went to process. I felt totally relaxed with Jenna and soon noticed her hand gently touching mine, following, then guiding my front. Then almost imperceptibly she had taken over and my hand fell away - something I secretly hoped might happen. That nighttime, I gave myself to her and had a decent 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 slip down her short circuit and panty, lay back against me, spread her legs and give herself to me. It was the number 1 clock time I touched her bare snatch. Her strawberry-blond hair felt similar silk as I probed under her small hood to find her clitoris. She made pleasant-tasting disturbance as I circled her moist little push button. 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 consistence was begging for a fingering. I'd responded in exactly the like way the afternoon Lisa took my cherry with her female parent's dildo. That day, I knew it was gon na hurt, but I wanted her to do it and was willing to endure the pain.

Remembering how Lisa did it, I kissed Jen's lips, held her tight, then firmly inserted my finger to go against her hymen. But, as my finger slid in, there was no resistance, just the profundity of Jenna's warm little cunt. She was physically set up, so I could move on to other readying for her for the first time doggy-fuck. With my finger all the way in her, I could pass on her G-spot. Her reaction told me that no one had ever touched her there before. Our backtalk 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 substance. When she was done, I slowly slipped my finger out of her cunt, held her and kissed her.

From that day, we pleasured each early whenever we had the hazard. One day, as she lay in my blazonry recovering, she mused about how much bad a real cock would be and take me if I knew how it felt. She of course of instruction meant a man's cock and I told her I didn't know, but felt a rush of epinephrine as our conversation got tantalizingly close to what I really wanted to ask her about. I was pretty sure she was set 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 time Lisa put her female parent's dildo in me - a contraband one with ‘ realistic'testicles. Lisa had brought it to body temperature in warm water before she started. I told Jenna that the belief of the dildo inside me plus those warm bollock hitting my bottom each time Lisa pushed it in, made me come like I never had before. She was pretty excited and had heap of questions. 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 blab out to Jenna, ‘ just to see if she might be occupy ’. My lucky stars 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 surprise and queer than repulsed. She peppered me with questions and I did my Charles Herbert Best to explain. Most of all, she wanted know what it felt like, which was something I longed to severalize her. She hung on my every watchword, as I described Prince's fully-erect penis, his arouse humping, thick incursion and how it felt when his warmly semen filled me. Looking at her expression, I knew the second was compensate, so I popped the question.

"Wan na try it ?"

She hesitated, so I told her to consider about it for a while. But, she couldn't block up talking about it, asking questions and asking me about my first time. I told her every small detail I could remember with some embellishments 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 moderate with Lisa, and set a date.

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It was arranged that Jenna would number over to Lisa's house the following Th for her ‘ starting time 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 right it was gon na sense. But, despite my assurance, as the big day approached, she got more and more nervous.

On Wednesday night, Jen and I kept it"sweet ”, just sitting together talking quietly. No aphrodisiac foreplay, no finger-fucking, just quiet time together. We were both lost in thought about the future day. After a while, she told me her fantasizes about what her ‘ outset time'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 unanimous meter to film care of you. There absolutely no risk of pregnancy. When you're done, there will be no young man 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 peculiar she was, which was as close to saying"I love you"as I could come. As it grew late, we parted reluctantly, knowing the next clock time we'd see each early would be at Lisa's. There was a final kiss and I was off for place, leaving her to shell out with her still unsettled feelings.

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

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

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

Lisa had taken Prince for a quick ‘ base on balls'to be sure he was set up. 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 dubiousness interested in Duke's scent. Jenna began rubbing him behind the ears and ruffling the fur on his headspring. Prince loved the attention and settled at her feet. Lisa got a small field glass of whiskey for Jenna, just like my first time. I smiled when I saw it coming.

"Here. Sip this. It'll helper 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 little neural the starting time clip. You'll do fine. Prince is very gentle."

Lisa and I tried to make small-talk with Jenna, but she was fixated on what was about to bump. Lisa was able-bodied to put her at simplicity, patiently answered her dubiousness. Her friendly personality was infective and soon she and Jenna were talking about"red rockets ”,"knots ”,"linkup"and doggy-semen like a couple of old friend. The whisky was nearly gone and Jenna was getting more slack up. 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 touch him."

I took the empty-bellied trash from Jenna's deal. Jenna deal moved down to his belly, where she knew what she'd find. After some prelude, she rubbed his sheath until about 2 inch of his red-rocket appeared. Lisa gently pushed back Prince's case, and formed Jenna's hand until her thumb and index finger encircled his dick. Without promote counsel, Jenna began stroking him until his legs began to jerk with excitement.

Lisa said,"He's getting ready 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 sentence. So don't worry."

Lisa added,"He's gon na be a little over-excited at outset, 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 stomach for a present moment, so Lisa could put a towel on the redact and I could afford and ease down her shorts and panties. With her bare tail end on the towel, she lifted her feet to let me finish. Jenna's legs 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, finis you eyes, and relax."

Lisa parted Jenna's stage and guided Prince's capitulum between them. His capitulum went back as he took her aroma. When his cold-wet olfactory organ 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 task. Jenna tensed, the first metre his tongue hit her ass-hole, but after that I could palpate her Menachem Begin to dislocate under his spell. It was prissy to finger her relax and start to let go. Soon, she was rolling her hips and really getting into it.

"I can't consider how it feels."

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

I recognized the aspect on Jenna's face that I had seen many times as she descended toward an orgasm. I was so excited I could palpate my own panties getting wet. She was almost there when Prince forced his spit into her snatch. A few Thomas More clip 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 weather a delicious series of rolling sexual climax. I'd seen Jenna come before, but never like this. As her orgasms peaked, she was breathing laborious and covered with exertion. When I knew she'd had sufficiency, I nodded, and Lisa pulled Prince away. I held her as she recovered, a hot sweaty flock of a female child, trying to overhear her hint. niggling by small her breathing came back to pattern. Meanwhile, Lisa program line 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 other folded as a cushion for her knees. When Jen opened her center, Lisa was already pulling the socks onto Prince's paws. He knew what was future 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 make, you know what to do."I reminded her,"down on your knee. school principal on the couch."

But, Jenna didn't movement. 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 palaver Jenna for several minutes. Prince was getting increasingly impatient. Finally, I had to take on 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 drawers and panties. My snatch was already wet. Prince was getting anxious. Lisa was sitting on the floor him by the collar. I picked up the feeding bottle of lube, knelt down, set my face on the chill leather lounge, 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 pussy - always a preliminary for Prince. I took hold of Jenna's hand. It was unnecessary, but Lisa gave the command to mount. Prince landed heavy on my back, then slipped his paws around my waist. Even with sock, 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 agitate moment, anticipating penetration. Lisa got postponement of his roquette and hit the quarry. There is nothing gentle about getting fucked by a dog. He drove it into me, humping me fast and hard, nearly knocking the breathing space out of me.

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

Prince stepped all over my legs as he tried to get leverage to advertise his peter deeper in response to my warmness. The windsock on his rear paw kept my legs from getting too scratched up. But feeling his cock growing bigger with each thrust was well worth the soreness of a few simoleons. Lisa let him keep humping because she knew Prince and I both loved it. But, she also knew when to do her magic on him, so he'd think we were tied. Then, he slowly settled down until I felt his full weighting on my back and his head resting on my left articulatio humeri. When Jenna saw Prince get tranquilize, she petted him, perhaps thinking it was all over. But, seconds later, his hip started making small 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 moment, I softly exhaled,

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

Prince's tail end twitched each time he shot more come into me. I couldn't feel each one, but I could feel his bm, 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 realm. I liked to prevail his sperm cell in me as long as I could. I could hear Lisa explaining to Jenna that Prince was still putting ejaculate in me and that she'd hold his mi until he was done. Her vocalism seemed strangely aloof, as if she were in another room. Lisa kept us ‘ tied'until Prince started to fidget and tried to deplumate 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 branch. Prince gave my kitty-cat a sniff and a lick or two to support 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 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 sofa a few to a greater extent minutes, enjoying the feeling of Prince's cum running down my inner second joint. When I was able, I took a trench breath and pushed myself up. Jenna and I cleaned ourselves, and then got dressed. She was disappointed and embarrass. 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 hap. As we left, Jenna apologized and thanked Lisa, again. Then, she and I walked home together. I was still feeling a warm glow, having just gotten fucked by Prince for the second time in three days. Jen wasn't. She quietly told me she was ashamed that she'd let me down and embarrassed me in front 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 usual day for the dog-park. I'll see you later to walk Duke and then we can fall out and let the cat out of the bag. OK ?"

"Oh. Yeah. I almost forgot."

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