Lisa and I had been enjoying Prince's doggy-fucks for respective calendar month. During that sentence, Prince had become a well-trained fuck-dog - eager, but relaxed and easy to control. After jack-hammer humping, he settles down to fill us with more feverish-doggy-semen than I could ever experience imagined. Each workweek, I get it on Tues and Lisa on Wed. Lisa insisted we limit ourselves to once a week to ‘ hold open it peculiar ’. early days, Lisa and I just hang out, sometimes getting Prince off by helping hand or by sucking him - skills we figure should follow in W. C. Handy with boy. We even talked about finding an matter to boy, so we could drill our proficiency, but that was a fiddling too shuddery 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 than and self-aggrandizing dogs. I began to notice them everywhere, before realizing there was a nice one keep right following doorway. His name was Duke, a large Black Lab with ( I hoped ) a nice, big turncock. His owner, Jenna was my age, but went to a unlike school. Her pal, Jake was a year or two older.

I was soon having dreams about getting fucked by Duke. Of row, my itinerary to him would be through Jenna. But touch sensation unsure of myself, I wanted Lisa's help to introduce Jenna to doggy-sex, but without letting her know my rattling pastime 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 procedure was working fine - we each were getting honorable fucks every week ; Prince remained eager ; and nobody had any suspicions.

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

I didn't have a good result, so I dropped the subject and figured I might have to nominate my move on Jenna without Lisa's aid. 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 meter every dark after dinner. So, it was easy to ‘ accidentally'bump into her and strike up a conversation. I kept it relaxed, focusing nearly of my attention on Duke. My experience with Prince made me comfortable around dog, 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 friend. After our manner of walking we played with Duke in the back thou and it wasn't long before he would load out beside me, so I could rub the mild fur on his belly. One night, I probed a little tight to his sheath than common and he responded by rolling on his backrest sticking out a couple of in of lip rouge. 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 private what Duke wants !"

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

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

Jenna's interest seemed piqued,"You seem to know a lot about boys. You got a swain you haven't told me about ?"

"No. No way ! son are way too dangerous. They talk too much and one time is all it takes to get you knocked up. There's better agency for girls to have fun."

"Yeah. Like what ?"

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

Jenna blushed and I knew I'd hit pay grime. 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 undivided mom went out most evening and her brother worked Thursday through Sunday at the picture theater from belated afternoon until 10pm. So, Jen and I often had the house to ourselves. Over the next several weeks, I introduced Jenna to the ‘ girly-sex secret plan'that Lisa used to get me gear up for Prince. Soon, we were ‘ practicing'making out, under the pretense of ‘ learning how to do it ’. Jen got into sex-play right away. Before long we were partially strip each early and beginning some tentative arousal. But, there was something about Jenna that I never felt with Lisa. I loved touching her organic structure, particularly sucking her nipples and putting my hand on her crotch. Jenna enjoyed sex-play as much as I did. We both had really solid sex-drives, but there was something more. While I lusted after Duke, stimulation 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 mode and it didn't take her farseeing. When I was ready, she unzipped my shortstop, and we pushed them down along with my panties. She told me she wanted to hold me so she could feel my orgasm. I lay back in her blazonry and went to work. I felt totally relaxed with Jenna and soon noticed her hand gently touching mine, following, then guiding my drift. Then almost imperceptibly she had taken over and my hand fell away - something I secretly hoped might materialize. That Nox, I gave myself to her and had a courteous 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 sneak down her shorts and panties, lay back against me, spread her peg and ease up herself to me. It was the number 1 time I touched her bare cunt. Her strawberry-blond hair felt ilk silk as I probed under her little hood to find out her clit. She made delicious dissonance as I circled her moist little button. Before getting her off, I ran my finger up and down between her labia along her cunt. She like that and lifted her hips each fourth dimension I passed over her vagina. Her organic structure was begging for a fingering. I'd responded in exactly the same 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 willing to endure 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 finger's breadth slid in, there was no resistance, just the profoundness of Jenna's affectionate little twat. She was physically ready, so I could move on to other planning for her first doggy-fuck. With my finger 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 mouth 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 finger 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 a lot bounteous a real turncock would be and asked me if I knew how it felt. She of course meant a man's cock and I told her I didn't know, but felt a rush of adrenaline as our conversation got tantalizingly close to what I really wanted to ask her about. I was pretty for sure she was prepare, so I began mentioning my school-mate Lisa and started hinting at what she and I had been doing. Jenna seemed worry, but I was still afraid what her reaction might be. So instead of Prince, I told her about the first time Lisa put her mother's dildo in me - a lightlessness one with ‘ realistic'testicles. Lisa had brought it to personify temperature in fond pee 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 energize and had lots of questions. She said it was something she wanted to try and we talked about it for a long time.

For workweek, 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 interested ’. My lucky wiz 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 surprised and peculiar than repulsed. She peppered me with questions and I did my best to explicate. most of all, she wanted know what it felt like, which was something I longed to tell her. She hung on my every Good Book, as I described Prince's fully-erect penis, his excited humping, cryptic penetration and how it felt when his warm come filled me. Looking at her face, I knew the consequence 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 finish talking about it, asking questions and asking me about my offset time. I told her every little detail I could remember with some embellishments meant to entice her. She was particularly occupy in how he settled down before his warmth filled me. I reminded her that it was totally secure and explained why his cum felt so warm. After a few More interrogation, 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 Thursday for her ‘ first fourth dimension'with Prince. I did everything I could to develop her. We talked about what was gon na chance and I told her over and over how thoroughly it was gon na finger. But, despite my sureness, 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 foreplay, no finger-fucking, just hush time together. We were both lost in mentation about the next day. After a piece, she told me her fantasizes about what her ‘ low time'would be like and how Weird it seemed to do it with a dog. I told her it was the best 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 take charge of you. There absolutely no risk of gestation. 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 total control."

She seemed reassured. I held her, kissed her and told her how special she was, which was as nigh to saying"I love you"as I could come. As it grew late, we parted reluctantly, knowing the next clip we'd see each other would be at Lisa's. There was a last kiss and I was off for house, leaving her to make do with her still unsettled feelings.

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When Lisa's buzzer rang, I met Jenna at the door and led her John L. H. Down to the family room. She was looking around nervously at our preparations.

Her voice was compressed,"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 plenty of time to get to fuck each other."

Lisa had taken Prince for a flying ‘ walking'to be sure he was fix. I motioned for her to sit on the cast and we waited for Lisa to come back with Prince. I made introductions. Prince sniffed Jenna, no doubt interested in Duke's smell. Jenna began rubbing him behind the capitulum and ruffling the fur on his heading. Prince loved the attention and settled at her human foot. Lisa got a small glass of whiskey for Jenna, just like my kickoff time. I smiled when I saw it coming.

"Here. Sip this. It'll service you relax."Lisa said.

Jenna did as she was told, saying,"I guess you know, it's my low time."

Lisa answered,"Uh-huh. Don't worry, everyone's a slight nervous the outset 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 happen. Lisa was able to put her at rest, patiently answered her interrogative. Her favorable personality was infective and soon she and Jenna were talking about"red rockets ”,"naut mi ”,"ties"and doggy-semen like a couple of old friends. The whiskey was nearly gone and Jenna was getting Thomas More relax. So, Lisa got Prince up on the couch between them. After some necking, 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 abandon glass from Jenna's 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 inches 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 counseling, Jenna began stroking him until his peg began to twitch with excitement.

Lisa said,"He's getting cook for you. How are you feeling ?"

She asked nervously,"Energy he know what to do ?"

I smiled,"Jenna. That's why we're here. He knows exactly what to do. He's done it allot of times. 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 eyes as Lisa unbuttoned her blouse.

"What are you doing ?"

I said firmly,"Jenna, it time."

We got her to stand for a mo, so Lisa could put a towel on the put and I could open and ease down her shortstop and panty. With her bare butt on the towel, she lifted her fundament to let me finish. Jenna's wooden leg were trembling, so I got behind her, pulled her blouse out of the way and enfolding her in my arms.

"microscope slide down a trivial. That's it. Now, sit back, close you eyes, and relax."

Lisa parted Jenna's ramification 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 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 for the first time time his lingua hit her ass-hole, but after that I could experience her Begin to slip under his spell. It was courteous to feel her relax and set about to let go. Soon, she was rolling her coxa and really getting into it.

"I can't conceive how it feels."

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

I recognized the look on Jenna's aspect that I had seen many times as she descended toward an orgasm. I was so shake up I could feel my own panties getting wet. She was almost there when Prince forced his lingua into her pussy. A few More meter and she went over the top. Her body stiffened, then twitched and shook. The outset muscle spasm hit her and she dug her nails into the terry-cloth towel on the lounge. Lisa kept Prince at it, forcing Jenna to put up a delicious series of rolling orgasms. I'd seen Jenna come before, but never like this. As her climax peaked, she was breathing hard and covered with elbow grease. 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 breather. minuscule by piddling her breathing came back to convention. Meanwhile, Lisa instruction Prince to sit and had busied herself putting towels on the level 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 shock for her genu. When Jen opened her eyes, Lisa was already pulling the wind sleeve onto Prince's manus. 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,"pile on your knees. Head 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 middle sank. What would Lisa think. I patiently comforted and coaxed Jenna for various minutes. Prince was getting increasingly impatient. Finally, I had to have that she wasn't gon na do it. She was just too scared.

So, I asked,"OK, Jen. You just wan na take in this sentence ?"

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

Prince was Thomas More than ready and Lisa struggled to constrain him, as she guided him behind me. I felt him licking my kitty - always a prelim for Prince. I took hold of Jenna's hand. It was unnecessary, but Lisa gave the statement to mount. Prince landed heavy on my backrest, then slipped his manus around my waist. Even with socks, his back paws scratched on the wooden story as he furiously humped away, bumping my ass with his pointy doggy-cock. This was the most exciting moment, anticipating penetration. Lisa got hold of his rocket and hit the target. There is nothing appease about getting fucked by a dog. He drove it into me, humping me loyal and strong, 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 purchase to push his cock deeper in reception to my warmth. The wind cone on his back paws kept my legs from getting too scratched up. But feeling his rooster growing cock-a-hoop with each thrust was well worth the soreness of a few bread. Lisa let him keep on humping because she knew Prince and I both loved it. But, she also knew when to do her conjuration on him, so he'd think we were tied. Then, he slowly settled down until I felt his full-of-the-moon weight on my back and his psyche resting on my allow shoulder. When Jenna saw Prince get lull, she petted him, perhaps thinking it was all over. But, seconds later, his hips started making slight front. I'd been waiting and knew what it meant. I closed my eyes and quivered as his liquid warmth counterpane inside me. Trying not to break the legerdemain of the moment, I softly exhaled,

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

Prince's tail twitched each time he shot more semen into me. I couldn't feel each one, but I could finger 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 land. I liked to obligate his spermatozoon in me as long as I could. I could get a line Lisa explaining to Jenna that Prince was still putting seminal fluid in me and that she'd support his knot until he was done. Her voice seemed strangely distant, as if she were in another elbow room. Lisa kept us ‘ tied'until Prince started to fidget and tried to pull out 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 twat 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 awing. 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 Sir Thomas More minutes, enjoying the notion of Prince's cum running down my inner thigh. When I was able, I took a late breathing place and pushed myself up. Jenna and I cleaned ourselves, and then got dressed. She was disappointed 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 find. As we left, Jenna apologized and thanked Lisa, again. Then, she and I walked home together. I was still feeling a fond glow, having just gotten fucked by Prince for the second metre in three daylight. Jen wasn't. She quietly told me she was ashamed that she'd let me down and embarrassed me in social movement of Lisa. I assured her that she hadn't, that I understood and she'd get another chance.

She asked timidly,"Tomorrow ?"

"Let me let the cat out of the bag 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 advert 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 plans of her own for Duke .