Neighbourhood Training Scheme - Sex Stories

Neighbourhood Training Scheme

... was okay before he gently rolled the lit tip, putting it out. “You are going to see some hard core dog fucking.” He grinned and noticed my nipples poking out, the result of the buzz. Joking that I would take someone’s eye out with those he reached over and squeezed my unrestrained breasts, rubbing his thumbs over my nipples. I giggled and slapped his hands away. Sean came in and told us that the owner of the bitches was going to be late and so they would have to service the dogs without her there. He then asked how I was, commenting that I was looking tense, stiff around my neck. He put one hand on my shoulders and another on my stomach, controlling my breathing while digging his fingers into my back and neck. Murmuring something about shakra’s he suddenly cupped my pubic mound and buried his thumb into my left shoulder making me cry out. Releasing me he told Steve it was time to get going. The three dogs were brothers, pedigrees. They backs were knee height and their long, narrow noses were busily sniffing the air, circling the cages and barking at the bitches. “You can help us out, can’t you Chrissy?” We entered the room, kicking the bean bags to the side. The dogs ran at us, eager to get our attention. I was starting to really feel the impact of the weed and when one of the dogs shoved his snout up my dress I just shrieked with laughter and collapsed on a bean bag, legs kicking out from under me. All the dogs rushed my crotch, and as I rolled to get up I was mounted by ...

... all of them. The men watched for a moment before pulling the horny dogs from me. I was still giggling when I was handed a lead and told to keep a hold of Winny. Steve got one of the bitches from the cage and dragged his dog to her. Holding him he positioned him at the bitches rear. The dog whimpered and hopped around a bit as Sean and I sat on the couch. “How do you feel?” I smiled and replied that I was feeling good. He pulled the joint out again and lit it, making me take a couple more hits. “Look, he’s getting into it, his penis is poking out.” Sean pointed at Neville, the terrier Steve was holding. “He’s going to-“ he stopped talking as the dog mounted the bitch. Steve held the bitch while directing his dog’s small, wet, pink cock into her. There was sudden howling and crying out from the female dog as he began to hammer his penis into her. I could not stop looking at it, even when I noticed that it was making me feel a little turned on. Neville suddenly stopped. “Is that it?” I asked. I hadn’t had sex before, but it was only because the boy I had decided to lose my cherry with ended up having sex with my panties, not me. I guess premature ejaculation went across species. “No, sweetie” Steve laughed, “ His cock is swelling up inside her and he’s got this knot that will tie them before he swings his legs over and they’ll be arse to arse for at least ten minutes. Just wait until you see the size of their cocks, honey, you’ll be wanting one for yourself.” I looked under ...