1. Neighbourhood Training Scheme


    Date: 8/31/2015, Categories: Fantasy, Author: dogsnstuff, Rating: 86.7, Source: sexstories.com

    evening before Uncle Don had been eating oysters, scoping and sucking, licking and slurping the morsels in an overtly sexual way. My aunt told him to stop being so crude but my sister and mother shifted nervously in their chairs and blushed a deep crimson. All I could think was that they had experienced his skilled tongue action chasing their sensitive little clits, drawing out one shuddering orgasm after another. It kind of turned me on, not that I wanted to get with them but that I was just in the scheme of things, one of his conquests. He had purposefully not met my eye over the oysters. I stood in front of the refrigerator wondering what juice to have when my parents came in talking to Don. Dad was annoyed that he had to work and mum was taking my aunt to do the last minute grocery shop while my cousins hung out with us. The boys next door had offered us free run of the pool and so we were just going to hang out and do nothing but get a tan. There was little opportunity to be alone long enough to try and seduce Alex or even take my uncles cock in any orifice. There was certainly no time or privacy to sneak off with the rottie that Don had brought with them. “I need batteries,” I told mum, “can you get me one of those packs with 20?” “Why do you need batteries?” mum asked. Don raised his eyebrows and smiled. “It’s Christmas, everything needs batteries, isn’t that right, Chris?” I looked at Don and nodded. “You two should go running, you should take the dog to the forest, ...
    Chris, you could do that, couldn’t you.” I nodded and said I could be ready to go in half an hour but I would need the family car to take the dog. “I’ll take you, we’ll take the Honda, let me get into my running gear and we’ll head off.” I literally ran to my bathroom and stripped off, looking at myself and cleaning myself up. I even considered having a shave but there was no regrowth from the last waxing. I put on a sports bra and loose running shorts that could be easily pulled aside. Putting my hair up in a ponytail I went out and saw Don loading the dog into the car. Calling goodbye to my parents I ran to the car and climbed in. The dog, Boss, was on the floor in the front of the car and the bench seat made it easy for Don to have me how he wanted me by the end of the street. He spread my legs on either side of the dog and pulled the gusset of the shorts to one side. Dipping an exploratory finger into the moist crevice he smiled and called me a dirty little slut. The dog sniffed the smell of my arousal and nuzzled into my pubis, his wet nose sniffing out scent. I rolled my head back and sighed loudly at the first swipe of his warm, soft tongue. “Feels good, does it baby?” “I love it,” I whimpered, jerking as Boss nipped at my lips, trying to get in deeper. “Is there a place we can go that is private enough for us to fuck?” “I have some experience, ohhhh, God, it has been so long…” Walking was difficult with swollen lips and rock hard nipples so jogging was even worse. We ...
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