Neighbourhood Training Scheme - Sex Stories

Neighbourhood Training Scheme

... sides of my lacy g string. Leaning forward he used his hands to pull aside my soft pubis and immediately stabbed his long tongue into my wet cunt. Drawing his tongue out of me he dragged it up slowly before lashing fast and hard across my exposed clit. It was as if every nerve in my body had been exposed and tickled with a velvety feather. Two fingers drove into my welcoming pussy and he seemed to curve them upwards, thrusting hard and fast over the roof of my cunt as his tongue continued to dance over the aroused bud. With some kind of superhuman strength he held me down as a climax reared up, overwhelming me with sensation. Squeezing my eyes shut I arched my back and felt my shirt being pulled up. My nipples were squeezed and lips descended on mine, a tongue thrusting in as Mrs Bray helped her husband bring me to an explosive but now muffled climax. I was sobbing into her open mouth as her husband rearranged me and moved up to join in the kissing, forcing me to taste myself on his tongue. “How was your first day, darling?” I sat up and stood briefly before my legs crumpled under me. The climax had been violent and all consuming and my insides felt as if they were oozing down my thighs. Sitting on the floor I looked up at them and said it had been a fairly normal day, until that afternoon. I collapsed backwards and started to laugh, my skirt still up around my waist as my legs fell open. There was snuffling and I looked over into the face of a sad looking dog. He ...

... ‘gruffed’ and pawed at me, his basset hound expression masking the fact that he wanted to play. Pulling myself up slightly I patted him and scratched his ears before taking what I thought was a discrete look at his shaft. Balls nestled high against his belly and there was a flash of scarlet from an exposed cock tip. “Oh, Baxter, I believe you may have a playmate.” Sherry seemed thrilled by the fact that the dog liked me. He gave me a wet lick across the face and I squealed and pushed him away, which only encouraged him. The game continued for a minute until he became quite forceful and I noticed that there was about three inches of slick shaft poking from his sheath. The husband and wife had gone quiet watching me. Suddenly Sherry put a cushion under my butt and they took a leg each, pulling them apart. Baxter left my face and went to investigate the place his female leader was patting. My juices excited him even more and soon a wet, broad muzzle was pushing against me as a tongue forced its way into my puckered arsehole and slightly more opened pussy. “Come on, girl, isn’t this what you want? A fat cock in you? Just lie there and let Baxter breed your little pussy, his fat dick will have you crying out all over again.” The dog was encouraged over my stomach, missionary style while Derek helped his inexperienced thrusting until my cunt accepted the slick blade of the dog cock being thrust in at such a different angle. I lay in the head office of a large accounting firm with a young ...