Lisa and I had been enjoying Prince's doggy-fucks for respective calendar month. During that time, Prince had become a well-trained fuck-dog - eager, but relaxed and well-off to hold. After jack-hammer humping, he settles down to meet us with more feverish-doggy-semen than I could ever have imagined. Each week, I get it on Tuesday and Lisa on Wednesday. Lisa insisted we limit ourselves to once a week to ‘ retain it special ’. early daytime, Lisa and I just hang out, sometimes getting Prince off by bridge player or by sucking him - skills we figure should come in handy with son. We even talked about finding an interest boy, so we could practice our technique, but that was a little too shuddery and naught ever came of it.

Meanwhile, I'd begun looking at dogs in a new way. Once a calendar week wasn't enough for me and sex with Prince had awakened a lust for Sir Thomas More and grownup dogs. I began to notice them everywhere, before realizing there was a nice one living rectify next room access. His name was Duke, a gravid Black Lab with ( I hoped ) a skillful, big turncock. His proprietor, Jenna was my age, but went to a different school. Her chum, Jake was a twelvemonth or two older.

I was soon having pipe dream about getting fucked by Duke. Of track, my road to him would be through Jenna. But feeling unsure of myself, I wanted Lisa's supporter to introduce Jenna to doggy-sex, but without letting her lie with my tangible 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 every week act was working fine - we each were getting just fucking every calendar 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 answer, so I dropped the subject and figured I might own to make my move on Jenna without Lisa's assistance. 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 fourth dimension every night after dinner. So, it was easy to ‘ accidentally'bump into her and strike up a conversation. I kept it relaxed, focusing most of my tending on Duke. My experience with Prince made me comfy around wiener, something they sense mightily 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 walks we played with Duke in the back yard 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 petty penny-pinching to his sheath than usual and he responded by rolling on his back sticking out a pair of inches of lipstick. Jenna blushed and started to scold him between apologies to me.

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

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

"It's OK, Jen. Don't be so heavy on him. I don't mind. He only wants the Same thing all boys want - a daughter who knows how to prepare him feel good."

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

"No. No way ! son are way too life-threatening. They talk too much and one time is all it takes to get you knocked up. There's better ways for daughter to have fun."

"Yeah. Like what ?"

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

Jenna blushed and I knew I'd hit pay dirt. From then on, Jenna and I began spending More clip 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 most eve and her chum worked Thursday through Sunday at the movie theatre of operations from late afternoon until 10pm. So, Jen and I often had the house to ourselves. Over the adjacent several workweek, I introduced Jenna to the ‘ girly-sex game'that Lisa used to get me ready for Prince. Soon, we were ‘ practicing'making out, under the pretence of ‘ learning how to do it ’. Jen got into sex-play compensate away. Before long we were partially undressing each other and beginning some provisionary foreplay. But, there was something about Jenna that I never felt with Lisa. I loved touching her soundbox, particularly sucking her pap and putting my helping hand 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, 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 temper and it didn't take her longsighted. When I was cook, she unzipped my shorts, and we pushed them down along with my panty. She told me she wanted to sustain me so she could palpate my orgasm. I lay back in her arms and went to work. I felt totally relaxed with Jenna and soon noticed her hand gently touching mine, following, then guiding my motion. 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 overnice footling 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 mistake down her shorts and panties, lay back against me, spread her ramification and hold herself to me. It was the get-go time I touched her bare cunt. Her strawberry-blond hair felt like silk as I probed under her short hood to find her button. She made delicious noises as I circled her moist piddling clitoris. Before getting her off, I ran my fingerbreadth up and down between her labia along her puss. She like that and lifted her hips each time I passed over her vagina. Her torso was begging for a fingering. I'd responded in exactly the Lapplander way the good afternoon Lisa took my cherry red with her mother's dildo. That day, I knew it was gon na bruise, but I wanted her to do it and was leave to endure the pain.

remembering how Lisa did it, I kissed Jen's lip, held her tight, then firmly inserted my finger to go bad her virginal membrane. But, as my finger slid in, there was no resistance, just the depth of Jenna's warm picayune pussy. She was physically gear up, so I could act on to former preparation 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 sassing met again and soon our tongue intertwined as she chased-the-sparrow for me. I gave her an coming that shook her to the core. When she was done, I slowly slipped my finger's breadth out of her slit, held her and kissed her.

From that day, we pleasured each other whenever we had the chance. One day, as she lay in my branch recovering, she mused about how much handsome a literal stopcock would be and asked 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 kick of adrenaline as our conversation got tantalizingly close to what I really wanted to ask her about. I was pretty certainly she was cook, 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 response might be. So instead of Prince, I told her about the number 1 clip Lisa put her female parent's dildo in me - a Black one with ‘ realistic'testicles. Lisa had brought it to personify temperature in lovesome water 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 come like I never had before. She was pretty excited and had lots of questions. She said it was something she wanted to try and we talked about it for a long time.

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

A few daytime 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 storm and odd than repulsed. She peppered me with query and I did my proficient to explain. well-nigh of all, she wanted know what it felt like, which was something I longed to tell her. She hung on my every news, as I described Prince's fully-erect member, his excited humping, deep penetration and how it felt when his fond semen filled me. Looking at her expression, I knew the moment was good, 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 lay off talking about it, asking questions and asking me about my starting time metre. I told her every little contingent I could recollect 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 warm. After a few more questions, she just couldn't resist saying ‘ yes ’. So, I promised to check out with Lisa, and set a date.

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It was arranged that Jenna would amount over to Lisa's household the succeed Th for her ‘ first time'with Prince. I did everything I could to prepare her. We talked about what was gon na find and I told her over and over how good it was gon na feel. But, despite my confidence, 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 sexy stimulation, no finger-fucking, just quiet clock time together. We were both lost in thought about the adjacent day. After a piece, she told me her fantasizes about what her ‘ first-class honours degree time'would be like and how weird it seemed to do it with a dog. I told her it was the dependable way and ticked off the advantages,

"Jenna, you won't be alone with some hormone-crazy guy. Lisa and I will be there the solid sentence to contain care of you. There absolutely no danger 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 totality control."

She seemed reassured. I held her, kissed her and told her how special she was, which was as close 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 last candy kiss and I was off for dwelling, leaving her to dish out with her still enervate feelings.

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

Her vocalization was mingy,"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 plenty of time to get to know each other."

Lisa had taken Prince for a quick ‘ walk'to be indisputable he was make. I motioned for her to sit on the put and we waited for Lisa to come back with Prince. I made entry. Prince sniffed Jenna, no question interested in Duke's perfume. Jenna began rubbing him behind the capitulum and ruffling the fur on his heading. Prince loved the care and settled at her feet. 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 worry, everyone's a little nervous the for the first time time. You'll do delicately. Prince is very gentle."

Lisa and I tried to make small-talk with Jenna, but she was fixated on what was about to happen. Lisa was able to put her at ease, patiently answered her interrogation. Her friendly personality was infectious and soon she and Jenna were talking about"red rockets ”,"knot ”,"ties"and doggy-semen like a twosome of old friends. The whiskey was nearly gone and Jenna was getting more relaxed. So, Lisa got Prince up on the lounge between them. After some petting, scratching and ruffling, Prince and Jenna were getting very comfy with each other.

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

I took the void chalk from Jenna's hired man. Jenna hired hand moved down to his belly, where she knew what she'd find. After some prelude, she rubbed his cocktail dress until about 2 in of his red-rocket appeared. Lisa gently pushed back Prince's sheath, and formed Jenna's hand until her thumb and forefinger encircled his cock. Without further guidance, Jenna began stroking him until his pegleg began to twitch 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 times. So don't worry."

Lisa added,"He's gon na be a little over-excited at first, but we'll nail down him down. Just be patient. OK ?"

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

"What are you doing ?"

I said firmly,"Jenna, it time."

We got her to digest for a moment, so Lisa could put a towel on the couch and I could open and ease down her boxershorts and scanty. With her bare butt on the towel, she lifted her feet to let me land up. Jenna's legs were trembling, so I got behind her, pulled her blouse out of the way and enfolding her in my arms.

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

Lisa parted Jenna's legs and guided Prince's school principal between them. His ears went back as he took her smell. When his cold-wet nose first touched her, she startled and gasped in surprisal. 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 offset metre his tongue hit her ass-hole, but after that I could feel 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 aspect 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 pantie getting wet. She was almost there when Prince forced his tongue into her slit. A few to a greater extent clock time 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 lounge. Lisa kept Prince at it, forcing Jenna to live a toothsome series of rolling sexual climax. I'd seen Jenna come before, but never like this. As her coming 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 up with her breath. Little by petty 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 redact beside where Jenna sat, one to enchant the doggy-cum that would soon be dripping out of her and the former folded as a cushion for her articulatio genus. When Jen opened her eye, Lisa was already pulling the air sock onto Prince's paws. He knew what was side by side 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 ready, you know what to do."I reminded her,"Down on your knees. headspring 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 mettle sank. What would Lisa think. I patiently comforted and coaxed Jenna for several second. 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 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 panties. My kitty-cat was already wet. Prince was getting anxious. Lisa was sitting on the level him by the collar. I picked up the bottle of lubricator, knelt down, laid my face on the cool leather lounge, reached behind, put it in and gave a squeeze.

Prince was more than quick and Lisa struggled to restrain him, as she guided him behind me. I felt him licking my puss - always a prelude 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 hand around my waist. Even with socks, his back paws scratched on the wooden floor as he furiously humped away, bumping my ass with his pointy doggy-cock. This was the most excite mo, anticipating penetration. Lisa got hold of his rocket and hit the target. There is nothing docile about getting fucked by a dog. He drove it into me, humping me fast 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 response to my warmth. The socks on his back paws kept my legs from getting too scratched up. But feeling his prick growing bigger with each thrust was well worth the discomfort of a few scratches. 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 forefront resting on my left berm. When Jenna saw Prince get calm down, she petted him, perhaps thinking it was all over. But, seconds later, his hips started making little apparent movement. 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 trick of the minute, I softly exhaled,

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

Prince's rear end twitched each time he shot more semen into me. I couldn't finger each one, but I could sense his trend, as well as the accumulative effect of the hot-semen as it built-up inside me. By this point, I had gone all dreamy, lost in the daze of doggy-fuck acres. I liked to contain his spermatozoan 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 apply his knot until he was done. Her voice seemed strangely distant, as if she were in another way. 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 leg. Prince gave my pussy a sniff and a lick 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 get. 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 minutes, enjoying the feeling of Prince's cum running down my interior thighs. When I was able, I took a deep breathing space and pushed myself up. Jenna and I cleaned ourselves, and then got dressed. She was disappoint and mortified. Lisa assured her that she understood and agreed that we'd all get together again. But, a corporate lugubriousness 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 place together. I was still feeling a warmly incandescence, having just gotten fucked by Prince for the indorse time in three solar day. 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 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 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 programme of her own for Duke .