1. Neighbourhood Training Scheme


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

    and a much needed and much anticipated orgasm shuddered through me. Derek had played his part and as I fell forward his erect cock slid from me. I rolled over, my legs spread wide. Reaching down I caressed my still red pubis, enjoying the sensation of the orgasm. He leaned in and rubbed his still hard cock into the swollen slit and with a muted gasp unloaded his seed into my skin. He smiled down at me and told me he had to go. Sitting up I watched him tuck his still swollen cock into his pants. Derek promised me that I would be working closely with him for the next month and he would show me what he could do with a bit more time. “I imagine Don will have a few surprises for you this weekend.” He saw himself out and I lay, satisfied, spread eagle on the bed. God, whoever said that something was better than sex had not been denied an orgasm for a month. Sex was glorious. Mum and dad took me out for a lovely meal and told me I was looking happy and healthy and that the physical activity had been good for me. I was about to experience a mixture of both worlds next with commuting in to the city each morning and then having to dog sit on a rural property at the end of the day. Mum took me shopping for a few new things, even giggling as she let me buy some ‘rather sexy’ underwear. They would be up to visit in another two weeks but it was uncle Don who came to get me and take me to the place that would be my new home. “So, Derek said he met you yesterday.” “Yes, I had just come back ...
    from getting all waxed and manicured and he was having lunch with, I don’t know, a client. He bought me a drink and introduced himself, very charming.” He didn’t need to know that Derek had bent me over and hammered his cock into me until I came. I was expecting Don to pull over at a park and take me for a ‘walk’, in fact I had been counting on it. Mum had barely left me alone, and I had no chance to make up for lost time. The memory of Derek had to sustain me. He just kept driving, he had to get to the farmlet at a certain time and then he was taking the owner to the airport. There was no time for nooky. The owner of the farm and the lovely dog was a young woman. She shook my hand and took me into the house while Don took my bags to the spare room. The woman was tall and athletic looking and not at all what I expected. She apologised that she couldn’t spend more time with me and said she had been moved to an earlier flight. “I’ve got a list of things to do and numbers you need in case… you know. It’s on the computer and here is the paper with all the codes you’ll need for the alarms and passwords and all that.” We walked outside, past the pool and spa to the large enclosure that was a dog’s kennel. “Luther!” A healthy, large Rottweiler came bounding towards us. He wiggled his butt as his stubby tail wagged madly. “Luther, this is Christine, um, Chrissy. She is going to be your slave.” Kelly laughed and pushed the dogs muzzle into my hand. He sniffed it and then licked it. I ...
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