Her whole technique had switched up. Well that was my first thought then I quickly realized she hadn't changed her technique she was just letting somebody else show me theirs. Now Hershey was licking my pussy. He didn't have a lot of technique but I was very familiar with how his tongue felt as he dragged it over and over up my slit all the way to my butthole.
I wasn't sure if this was a good idea because I'd been thinking about how to work things out with him but by now it would have been pretty hard to stop. And then I felt her again and figured out now they were taking turns with me. I laid there with my top half on the bed and my knees on the floor as far apart as they would go comparing how they both used their tongues in different ways on me. They were both very different and I couldn't say one was better than the other one. I enjoyed them both and I was especially enjoying them switching back and forth. I knew it wasn't going to be long before they had me cumming.
I tried to lay there and focus on that. I was hoping my aunt would have her mouth on me when I did so I could explode on her face. Let her know how much fun I had with her. I could feel it building up and building up and building up. It usually never took this long from the time I would feel one coming on until I came. And I couldn't ever remember one feeling as built up as this one. I had a feeling I was going to cum harder than I ever had before.
I was to the point where I could hardly stand it when I didn't know what happened but my pussy all of a sudden felt vacant. There was no tongue inside of me or on me. I couldn't understand why. Maybe they were switching places, or someone was getting situated or maybe Hershey had lost interest. I didn't know but what I did know was that I desperately needed attention on my pussy again before my orgasm faded away.
I was getting impatient and almost screamed out what the hell's going on? Why isn't there a tongue in my pussy? All I could feel now was what felt like a hand on my lower back for a second. Then it felt like someone was patting me just at the top of my butt. The first thing I thought was that the hand was trying to get me to lower myself to get my butt more in the air but my body was laying across my bed. I couldn't get any lower. I still didn't understand and all I could do was push my butt back towards them a little more.
Then I realized what was going to happen next. I felt Hershey trying to mount me. I wasn't on my hands and knees on the floor so he couldn't get his paws around me but I could feel each of his front legs against the outside of my body. His fur against my sides above my hips. I felt his back legs against the back of my legs. and I felt him on top of and against my butt. I couldn't feel him thrusting or feel his dick touching me anywhere but the only rational explanation was that he was on me and getting into position.
The thought of the first time flashed through my head. I couldn't take him fucking me but she didn't know that. I wanted to scream out no don't let him do that or jump up pushing him away but that freeze reaction kicked in and I felt myself unable to move and when I opened my mouth nothing was coming out. Before I could break myself away from it I felt him starting to hump at me and I could feel his dick poking at my pussy.
After that it seemed like everything moved so fast. I felt his dick touch my pussy two or three times then before I knew it or could do anything I could feel him full on fucking me. His body was slamming again my butt with so much force and I could feel as dick way up inside me slamming into me over and over. It didn't feel like he would pull back very far and more felt like he just kept getting deeper and deeper inside me.
Before I knew it I felt completely full of his dick and it felt huge. I could feel his knot inside me and I could feel it stretching me in every direction. I could feel it tug at my entrance from the inside like he was trying to pull it out of me but there was no way it was coming out. It felt like it was the size of a baseball so it wasn't coming back out of a hole the size of a quarter. It pulled at my entrance from the inside.
I started trying to feel everything that was going on inside me and figure out what was causing what but before I got very far I felt something else. I felt the best orgasm I'd ever had. Oddly I didn't even feel it coming until I was cumming and before I even got through it I had another one. Now I was feeling it throughout my whole body. I felt a warmness deep down in my pussy then spread throughout my body. It felt like my whole body was shaking and my pussy was contracting over and over. I was so full inside that I don't know how it contracted at all.
He had really been fucking me hard and fast and with so much power that it was unbelievable but now that I had came all over him he quit humping and relaxed keeping his dick buried deep inside me. He was up on his front legs but I could feel his weight on my butt and lower back. He seemed to have been drained as he laid on top of me and felt so heavy. He was far from drained though in fact was just now starting to cum or at least I was just now starting to feel it.
He throbbed inside me. His knot felt like somebody making a fist and tightening then relaxing it over and over. His dick felt like it expanded every time he squirted. Like the tip of it would push forward then it would slip back and then push forward again with his next squirt. He felt like he was cumming a hell of a lot more with each squirt than he ever had before and felt like it was coming out in such force. I could feel each one blast from his cock against the bottom depths of my pussy. It was like someone throwing a glass of water against a wall.
Trying to take everything in I had just about forgot my aunt was even there until I heard her ask, that feels so good doesn't it? Having him inside you? I was surprised that anything came out when I answered oh God yes it does. I did sound like I was struggling between getting the words out and moaning but now that I knew it was working I laid there and moaned over and over. I couldn't tell if she asked if I had cum or she was asking if he was so I just answered with oh yeah he's cumming. He's cumming so much and I've already gotten off twice.
She told me how beautiful I looked which made me smile. I tried to remember what she looked like when he was inside of her and tried to imagine what I must have looked like. He started to move around some and his knot pulled against me again but I could tell it wasn't going to pop out yet. He wasn't done yet. I could still feel him throbbing inside of me and every time he did I pushed back against him. There was so much inside me but I wanted more. The more stretched I felt the more I wanted stretched even more. The deeper he felt inside of me the more I wanted him deeper. It wasn't really hurting but it was almost like I wanted to push it until it did.
This time I could feel my orgasm coming and I just let it take control of me as I laid there and felt it build and then explode inside of me. I couldn't help but to scream out I'm cumming I'm coming again. Everything got more intense now and all the little sensations inside my pussy felt like times 10. I thought for sure I would cum again very quickly but then I felt him shift around and he popped out from inside of me.
I could tell and I could feel that he still had somewhat of knot when he did but it didn't hurt. In fact none of this had hurt this time. I wondered why. I mean it didn't hurt at all and the first time I was probably the worst pain I've ever been in my life. I wondered if it was because I was a virgin that first time. I'm sure that had something to do with it but surely it wouldn't have made that much of a difference.
When he pulled out of me it was followed by a huge gush of his cum. I remembered back to all those times I masturbated him into a glass. I knew exactly how much he could cum but it was like so much more. Maybe it wasn't but it felt like it with how much came out of me and it was still seeping out continuously. I could feel it running down both legs. It seemed like so much.
I could hardly believe I had just done this and that it went so well. My aunt was right it was amazing. I couldn't believe he had been inside me like he was. I couldn't believe he actually fit this time and I also couldn't believe that I had just had sex with my dog or I had enjoyed it so much. How my pussy was now feeling. I wanted to look at it with my make up mirror. To see if it looked like how it felt.
My pussy was usually tight and petite. When I spread it open it was pink and pretty. When I worked it hard it'd be pink and puffy. Usually glistening with my wetness. Sometimes it'd be really wet and when I pulled my lips apart my hole would be opened up. I just imagined right now it'd probably be red and swollen. I'd probably not even have to spread it to see my hole wide open. Cum still trickling out of it. I was about to get up when I felt my body start shaking again. I thought holy crap he's not even inside me and I'm going to have another orgasm.
I braced myself for it and was ready. I seemed to be shaking so much but I didn't cum. I couldn't understand it. Why was I shaking so bad if I wasn't cumming? It took me a few more seconds to realize I wasn't shaking because I was getting ready to cum I was shaking because I had still been asleep and a hand was shaking me to wake me up. Then it took a few more seconds to realize none of this had been real. It must have all been a dream.
When I finally got awake enough to sit up I could see that Hershey wasn't anywhere in my room and my aunt was fully dressed. I couldn't believe that was a dream. It was so vivid and it felt so real. I felt so let down. Maybe I should've looked on the bright side. It seemed so real and felt so real that it was almost real. Now I understand why it didn't hurt. That was a good thing at least.
As I scooted to the edge of my bed so I could put my feet on the floor I could feel my panties were absolutely soaked. My orgasms must have been real. My panties felt like they were drenched and sticking to my pussy. I don't know what I did but my aunt asked me if I was all right? I said yes, why? She said I don't know, you looked like something was bothering you.
I wasn't really thinking when I said no I'm fine I just had the most realistic dream and it felt so weird that it wasn't real but just a dream. She said she's had those before and probably everyone does. Then she asked what it was about? Oh geez, now I've painted myself into a corner. I tried to come up with a lie in my head real quick to tell her. I was drawing a blank and decided what the hell. We could talk to each other about anything right?
I said this is kind of embarrassing and I don't know why I had it but I dreamed that you woke me up by pulling my pants down and eating my pussy. Then you let Hershey lick me and after I was worked up you encouraged him to mount me and have sex with me. I didn't know how to feel about the whole thing and then you just woke me up for real and I found out it was a dream. it was just so weird.
She said don't try to make it into anything. We don't get to decide what dreams we have or why. I'm sure there's no deep meaning to it. I told her I didn't figure there was any deep meanings to it but I couldn't understand why I had it. I could tell by the look on her face she knew what I meant and wasn't looking forward to hearing it as I said I'm sure it was because of seeing you and still wondering why.
I imagine hearing that stung a bit and all she could do was apologize once again for doing it and then apologizing for making me have such a disturbing dream. I got up going about my business as if I was just changing my clothes. As I pushed off my pajamas and panties I told her I didn't say it was disturbing just that it was weird.
She said I know you didn't say that but... at about that time I cut her off as I picked up my panties and pressed the cum soaked crotch area against her cheek. She took them from my hand and felt around on them just looking at me. I looked back at her and said it wasn't disturbing at all. Wasn't that kind of dream at all. I could tell she was relieved and I have no idea what was going through her head but she just stood there looking at me.
I said in the dream I got off three or four times and I must have in real life too. Then I just straight asked her is it really fun when he has sex with you? Does he make you get off like that? She sat down on my bed and put her face in her hands like she was going to cry. She said I was hoping you would never ask questions like those. I don't want to make it like it was a good thing or make you too curious but I guess I owe you some answers.
She said yes that it was fun and it made her cum but that didn't make it right to do. She said it was very different than having sex with a man. Some of the differences was what made it fun. But there was also feelings of regret afterwards. I told her I had no idea what sex with a guy was even like. I told her I was still a virgin. She started crying which surprised and confused me. I asked her why she was crying? She said because she was so happy to hear that. I knew she had always talked about not wanting me to make bad decisions but I didn't quite understand why that made her cry.
She asked me to come and sit down so we could have a painful discussion. That did not sound fun. I grabbed a pair of panties slipping them on and I sat down beside her and held her hand. She said I want to talk about your grandfather. I never knew exactly what he had done to you but I do know exactly what he had done to me and your mom when we were growing up. When I was young I remember rumors and whispers but I was too young to really understand.
When I got older and started to understand how wrong what he was doing was I kind of thought for sure that he had probably done the same things with my mom but I guess I didn't think about my aunt. And I think part of me made me think maybe he hasn't done anything with my mom because if he had why would she have sent me to live there.
My aunt sat there crying and soon I was crying too as the story of her childhood unfolded. My mother was older and it started with her and went on for a couple years before it started with my aunt. Her story was very similar. It started with touching and she could remember being about the same age I was when it started. It progressed with her almost exactly like it had with me. The only difference was that it was with her and my mom and she always knew what would be coming next for her because she witnessed it with my mom first.
It really hurt me when I found out it had went further with them and that by the time she was a teen he had forced her to have sex. I could tell reliving this was tearing old wounds open all over again. She got to the part of the story where she told me the first time he took her into the loft of the shed and put her on an old dirty blanket and penetrated her. I don't think either one of us could take much more and I hugged her and told her she could stop.
She said it was things she wanted to explain to me so maybe I would understand more and we would have a closer relationship moving forward. Some things we had discussed when I first came to live with her. This was kind of a continuation from that conversation. She told me that they say everyone reacts differently to childhood trauma and there's not a right way or wrong way to react.
She wasn't going to try to make my mother out to be a bad person or to have had the wrong reaction but she never understood it and it was the polar opposite of hers. She said what happened to her was really hard to deal with and caused her so many problems later in life. My mother didn't seem to have near as hard of a time with that when it was happening but once they got older they both went in the opposite direction.
My mother made lots of bad decisions in her opinion. She craved attention and didn't seem to care what kind of attention or who was given it to her. She dated a whole lot of boys and cheated on almost every boyfriend. She seemed to have a hard time telling anybody no. She said that's why her and my dad couldn't keep the marriage together. Because of how my mom was was the reason or at least the main reason she always brought up not making bad decisions. She told me she didn't want to say my mom was a bad person the only thing she ever had trouble forgiving her for was sending me to live there. she never understood why she did that. I think we were becoming closer and I loved her more then ever for getting me out of that situation before it had gotten worse.
She said she had a lot harder time dealing with her past. She had a lot harder time moving forward and because of what happened to her she never trusted or wanted to be with or have a man in her life. She said because of that she turned to females. That might have been a bad decision on her part and even if it wasn't she had made what she felt now was a bad decisions as far as being more open about it than she should have been. She said she caught a bunch of shit throughout school because of it.
It just shows no matter what route you take there are pitfalls. Ever since I came to live with her she wanted to try to help me avoid as many of them as she could no matter what path I was on. Problem was that no matter how much she wanted to or how much I appreciated that she did it just wasn't going to take in a teenager's mind.
I didn't want to live in my past. I didn't want to be a victim or a survivor or have anyone really telling me what to do. I still didn't realize how selfish and immature I was being at the time. Most advice she gave me made perfect sense but I guess my urges usually outweighed common sense. I had issues that I either didn't see or choose to ignore.
Sara and I had our thing going which I didn't see anything wrong with and I did take my aunt's advice and kept it secretive. My aunt and I had things going on which I know she didn't think was right but I didn't see it as being as bad as she did. I knew it had to be our secret and I didn't want it to end. Then there was Hershey. He was my best friend. We had a bond that was stronger then any other I had and I knew it was wrong doing things with him. Maybe that did make it more exciting. Maybe it being so different made it exciting. What I knew now was if my aunt had been doing it it wasn't just me. I sometimes felt jealous or felt like she crossed a line and betrayed me but at the same time I was dying to see them together and was going to do everything possible to make that happen.
I was working pretty steady and Sara was as busy as ever with life too so we weren't spending as much time together as we once were but every time we saw each other it didn't take long until we were naked together. She really enjoyed when I'd fuck her and I was getting to being really good at it. I could pound her pussy like a pro and the faster and harder I did the more I could get her to lose her mind and cum all over herself. I loved making her cum and I loved tasting her afterwards. She'd fuck me too but I liked it more slow and sensual. Mostly I liked her touching me all over with her hands and tongue.
She had such a cute body that it made it easy for me to enjoy it. It seemed really natural being with her. I knew my aunt knew or at least strongly suspected it but I never talked to her about what was going on. I was still working with Hershey all the time but he was so great at everything and had already learned so much that it wasn't so demanding. It was more of a been then done that and he was mostly just eager to please me at this point. And please me he did. I had him eating my pussy often and I almost always returned the favor in one way or another.
I often wished for him to fuck me but I still didn't want to try it again. That often lead to me wanting to see him with my aunt. I wanted to see how she handled it and maybe pick up some hints. I knew my aunt hasn't as tight as I was and I figured that was key. I didn't know a way around that and I didn't want to have a conversation with her bringing up my desires of getting him inside me. Often I thought about some way of training him to pursue her when I wanted him to but I wasn't sure how to go about it. Sometimes when I played with him I'd find a pair of her worn panties and let him get a scent from them while I masterbated him. Guess I was hoping her scent would get him associated to cumming.
I really didn't know but one thing I made sure of was to never leave him alone with her. I didn't want to give her any opportunities if I wasn't there. Sometimes I wondered though if I didn't she might not miss it and never want to do it again. Sometimes I really just wanted to bring it up with her and see what she said but I could never find the right way to bring it up. I didn't push for us to do things too much either. Seems like she still thought that wasn't a good idea but anymore she didn't protest too hard and we played together about once every week or two.
We were still pretty open with each other and talked. I started to understand or at least figured even though she didn't think it was a good idea I might have been her only real option. She still thought it was important to keep that side of her secret and it wasn't like she did anything or went anywhere besides work that she was around a lot of other women. I knew it wasn't like she was going to run around town trying to find a female lover. In the beginning I was so full of myself that I thought she wanted me because I was cute and had a nice body and that kind of stuff. Now I started believing the truth was I was convenient. At first that wasn't the best feeling but I guess I had matured enough to realize there was ways to take advantage of that.
I made sure to make myself available and willing. And now when we played I started paying attention to what she really enjoyed. I wanted to give her the best time every time. Along the way I also figured out pleasing her was a big turn on for me. I'm not sure how much of a difference that was making but like I said she wasn't saying no or having to be talked into it anymore. Seemed everything in my life was going good. Things were starting to seem routine. But you never know when a curveball is coming.
One day I had a new potential client contact me. It sounded like she had a lot of plans for her dog so this could definitely turn into ongoing training. That was so much easier than finding new clients and working with new dogs. She said before she could get into it too deep she had some behavior issues with him. She talked briefly and I didn't know if it was male dominance or just a male being a jerk but I wasn't too worried about either. I guess my concern at the time was that I wasn't going to be able to bring Hershey with me. I'd have to leave him home which I've been trying to avoid.
I was relieved and lucky for me the best times for her would be when my aunt was still at work. I was in my senior year and was only going to school half days. Right after school I could hurry home let Hershey out for a while while I grabbed a snack then I could head to her place. Even better though the next Monday was a holiday so I thought that would work perfect. Unfortunately she said it wouldn't work for her because her husband would be off work and they had things to do that day. She said the Tuesday though would be fine so we set up arrangements. Thinking back it was for the best because my aunt would have been off work Monday too.
I think I was so worried about leaving Hershey at home with her that I wasn't focusing on the task at hand as much as I should have. I had never even got exactly what the behaviors she wanted to correct was. I had four and a half days so I spent that time refreshing myself and going through every possible scenario. I figured if I showed up with a game plan for everything that would look good for me. I never even told my aunt about this client. Couldn't have her sneaking home early Tuesday while I was over there.
Not much excitement those next few days. Tuesday finally came and while at school I couldn't help but to feel nervous and wondering if I had covered all the bases and was ready. I had no idea at the time that I wasn't going to be really for that afternoon. I showed up at her house and we introduced ourselves. her name was Lisa. She was married and I figured in her mid-20s. She looked rather young and rather cute. Really slim build, small boobs and a little butt. She looked like the typical girl next door and even though she was really dressed down I couldn't help but think she looked really good.
She introduced me to her boy Ranger. He was a really nice looking Australian Shepherd. A little on the hyper side but no more than to be expected from the breed he was. He was actually not too badly behaved and definitely seems like he had some training. He wasn't out of control so I figured this might be a piece of cake. I started asking her what kind of problems she was having with him and yeah it seemed like typical male dominance issues. She pretty much confirmed that when she told me he was two and a half years old and still intact.
I gave her the standard well if you don't get a male dog neutered those things are going to happen. She seemed pretty naive about that and asked that if he was neutered would that take care of everything. I had to put on the brakes because I'd almost talked myself out of a job. But also the truth was it wouldn't be that easy because once they learn the behaviors you can't just undo them by getting them fixed. I explained that to her and assured her I could work with him. That I had experience with that type of stuff and although she could neuter him and that might help he was probably still going to need work and we could do one session and she could see what she thought after that.
We talked for a while and she answered some of my questions. Seemed pretty typical stuff. Sometimes he got pushy and didn't want to listen. I tried getting into more details but she still kept things very vague. Almost like she was beating around the bush. Before I could get to the bottom of things she took the conversation in a weird direction I thought. Asking if the training sessions were in confidence. It took me a few minutes to sort things out but I told her it wasn't like a lawyer or doctor where I had an oath but it was common courtesy and there would be no reason to discuss his training with anyone else.
I tried to figure out what her worries was but I guess I didn't know exactly what to ask for the answers I wanted and I guess I was the one being naive now. She finally looked at me and said okay I hope this can just be between us because I don't know where else to turn. And with that she did turn. She turned herself so her back was to me and before I was able to comprehend what was going on she had the front of her sweatpants push down and Ranger was quick to make his way to her and shove his snout right up into her. I wouldn't say I could exactly see what was going on but I could see enough to know and I could hear the familiar sound of a tongue lapping her pussy. I was stunned and not prepared for this at all. It was like everything went blank but I found myself moving around to her side just to make sure what was actually happening was what I thought was happening.
She let him go for a minute or two and then she stepped back and pulled her sweats back up. Of course he had thought he was just getting started and was dancing around and trying to get his nose back inbetween her legs and yeah he was being pushy about it. As she pushed him away and looked at me I could see what looked like shock in her face as I stood there probably looking quite shocked too. We both just stood there for several seconds as he continued trying to get to her. I said okay this is not what I expected. She said I'm sorry and I'll understand if you want to just grab your stuff and leave. As she talked she drug him to the door and ushered him outside. I could tell she had to be freaking out. I guess she didn't have an aunt that ever told her about bad decisions. I couldn't believe she had just done this in front of me. I said no I'm here to do a job. Admittingly I'm not sure what you want from me but I'm interested in knowing.
I could tell she was still nervous as hell as she said let me just get this out before I run away. Putting aside the WTF did I just Witness, I really discovered this totally by accident one day. I felt really bad about it and really guilty about it but at the same time I couldn't quit thinking about it and how it felt. I ended up doing it again and it felt so good I've continued. I never forced him to do it or used peanut butter or anything to bait him into doing it. He wanted to do it on his own so I didn't think it was hurting anything. Problem is I want to continue but I'm scared to death he's getting out of control for it and he's going to try doing it when someone's around or to someone else. I guess I want to know if he can be trained to only do it when I want to and not to when I don't want him to. I guess that's about it so you can decide what you want to do now.
I could tell everything about this was awkward and embarrassing for her. I could hear the desperation in her voice and that she truly saw this as a problem and had nowhere to turn. I couldn't help but to think this was not smart what she was doing. Bad decision Lisa. But I also couldn't help but to think about what she must be going through. She had to have known how crazy it was to share this and I don't know what she thought the chances was that I'd be okay with it but she really put herself out there and I couldn't imagine being in a more vulnerable spot as she was right now. I tried to think about what to say. What the best thing to say was but my mind was racing. Before I could come up with the right words I heard words coming out of my mouth that I hadn't even thought about.
I guess they were just coming from a place of thinking I knew how she felt and what she needed to hear. At first what I was saying felt so cringy as I tried to explain to her how I was a professional. A professional dog trainer and how this was my job. Then things started sounding better and was even making a lot of sense. I tried to explain to her that I wasn't there to judge her or to tell her what to do or not to do. How yes this was a totally unique situation that I never thought I'd find myself in but it was also a unique opportunity for me. A training challenge that I would never find in books or from other trainers. I actually started thanking her for the opportunity. For the chance to take this on. How this might never come up again but it could surely help me in other situations. How lucky I was. How grateful I was for her bravery.
I could tell a great relief washed over her and maybe I shouldn't have but I hugged her and told her her secret was safe with me. She sat down with a look of exhaustion. I'm sure her brain was trying to catch up. I stood there thinking I really couldn't believe my luck. I couldn't have dreamed of a better day and what was yet to come. As I looked at her I don't know if it was the situation or feelings for what she was going through but I was really feeling attracted to her.
I tried to keep my composure as I asked her so we should probably get into this. what exactly is he doing that you don't want him to or that you want changed? She said of course if she let him start that he wasn't going to quit very quickly so one worry was if they started and for what ever reason they were interrupted she was worried that he wasn't going to take no for an answer and that could be a problem. Or if he got the idea that it was a good time to but it wasn't that he might not take no for an answer. I asked her how she usually got him to stop or he would stop on his own after a while or what? She said for some reason a lot of times if they went long enough for her to get off he seemed to be satisfied or maybe realize she was but then she could get him to stop and leave her alone. not always though.
She said if it was a bad time and he started acting up she had to distance herself from him and keep away from him. She'd put him in the backyard or in his crate or something. She was worried that was going to sooner or later look suspicious. Then she asked, I can tell you anything right? I said yes and you probably should if you really want this to work. She said sometimes when he really got out of hand and she had time and was alone that she would masturbate him until he would cum. That worked out well but she was afraid he was going to start wanting her to or expecting that and that would be another problem. I still couldn't believe what I was hearing and I had to play dumb as hell like I didn't know anything about this stuff. I told her I could see how that would be a concern but I could also see how it helped him.
She said she wasn't sure on what to do or even where to begin, what did I think? I told her I was going to have to think about things for a bit and come up with a solid plan but if she didn't mind I'd like to see a little bit more of his behaviors before I left today. She asked what I meant or what I would need to see. I told her if she didn't mind I would like to see her let him start again and see how he acted when she wanted him to quit and how persistent he would get. And then maybe see how he acted when she let him go until she got off. She said she would but be forewarned that she was probably going to be embarrassed as all get out. I told her it would be fine but it would be necessary if we wanted to make any progress. She asked if I wanted her to right now? I told her yes if she doesn't mind.
She said that was fine but for us to go downstairs just in case. She let him back inside and we went down to her basement which was a finished basement basically set up like a living room. Ranger followed right behind us and I wondered if he was like Hershey and could sense when she wanted him to do something. He didn't act overly excited though but stayed right close behind us. She made her way to the couch and pushed her pants and panties down to her ankles as she sat back and spread her legs. I got a real good view of her pussy and it did look delicious. She was blonde and her pubic hair was shaved so there was just a wide strip above her slit and it was a very light golden brown color. Her inner lips were small and cute but they were poking out from her outer ones. I figured because she was already getting excited. I knew I was.
She didn't have to call him over or anything and he was quickly in between her legs licking her pussy like there was no tomorrow. She kept her legs apart wide and leaned back into the couch closing her eyes. I don't know if that's what she normally did or if she was trying to shut out me standing there staring at her. She did look beautiful. I stood there and watched until I could tell she was really getting into it and starting to moan a little bit. I think he realized it too because he seemed too quicken his pace and try to push further into her. I told her okay now stop and let's see what he does. It took both hands for her to push him back and get stood up and get her pants back up. Just as she said and as I figured he tried to work his way back to her and nose her crotch. I had her walk around a little bit and ignore him but her followed her every step and was persistent to get his nose back between her legs.
As she tried to fend him off a few times I could tell he wasn't gonna let up. I put myself in between them to see if he would react to me. I knew Hershey could always tell when I was excited and it sure seemed he was the same way with her. I couldn't deny I was pretty turned on at the time and I knew I was pretty wet. Surprisingly though he paid no attention to me or my crotch and would quickly find his way around me and back to her. She watched as he did that and I told her that was a good sign. That at least he only seemed interested in her. I told her to let him do it again and this time she took her pants all the way off and laid sideways on the couch with her legs spread and up in the air. He worked her as she laid there and squirmed until finally I guess she couldn't take it any longer and started rubbing her clit until she finally got off. Watching her and hearing her moans and then seeing her body quiver as she got off let's just say I was pretty damn turned on.
She pushed him away got up and got dressed but he still came back who nose her a couple times. I really could tell he was more satisfied now because he wasn't so obnoxious about it. Again I put myself in front of him and he ignored me. Part of me thought this was a really good thing and part of me thought hey what's wrong with my pussy? Why don't you want a piece of it? She watched as he paid no attention to me. Then I don't know if it was because I was so damn horny or because I really wanted to tempt him or what but as soon as I got his nose close to my crotch I quickly pushed my pants down exposing myself and then quickly running a finger up my slit twice just to make sure my pussy was parted enough for him to get a good whiff of my juices. Once again he paid me no attention and walked off as I let my pants go and pop back up into place.
As I looked at her I could see she may have been a bit shocked. I said oh I'm sorry I guess I should have asked or said something before doing that. She said oh no it was fine. A little surprising but I'm glad you did. I just looked at her and she said I really wanted to find someone that could help me. As you can imagine I was scared to death. I was desperate but also worried. There was a really good chance this would not go well. I actually spent a few months researching trainers and your name came up often. I talked to a few people and everyone had great things to say about you. I knew you were younger and I thought that might mean you were more open and understanding. I don't really know what I thought but I felt really good about you and knew you were the one.
But then going through with it was still really scary. Even after you got here today I was so panicked inside that I thought about just making up what I needed help with. Anything but the truth. Now I'm glad I didn't.. This couldn't have went better and when you just did that it showed me you were the right one. You've made a really uncomfortable situation a lot more comfortable. I can't tell you how happy I am with you. We talked about our next session and how this one went. I told her I think we can make real progress and we can start with teaching him that leave it could also mean to leave her crotch alone. I was a little amazed when she said they had never even worked on a leave it command. They actually hadn't worked on a lot of commands besides the normal set stay etc.
She said she also would have to talk to her husband since he was paying for this. She said the leave it command would be perfect to start with because leaving shit alone would be something he would be excited for him to actually learn. She said also he had a problem with him begging for food when they were eating so that could probably work for that too. She said getting him to come inside when you called him from the backyard without having to call him 3 or 4 times would make her husband happy too. She asked about the fee because they were not sure since it varied depending on training and they wasn't sure exactly what kind of training I would have to do with him. She said she had $100 for today.
I honestly would continue this for free but I told her to talk to her husband and see what kind of training he wanted done and to get a feel for what he wanted to pay. I again told her that this was such a unique situation that I was really interested in doing it and after today I figured it was something she really needed. I told her we should probably keep her husband happy so we could spend half the time working on the stuff he wanted and half the time working on the stuff she needed and whatever he was comfortable paying I could probably cut her a break so he would be happy there too. I told her I really didn't think this was going to be as bad as she thought because Australian Shepherds were really smart and eager to please. His training would probably go faster then they thought so we could easily have her husband convinced the whole time was spent on the stuff he wanted.
She asked if it would be all right if she talked things over with him and then called me and let me know and we could set up the next session. I told her sure that would be fine and if she could control herself to maybe not do anything with Ranger before then so we could get a solid game plan in play before things got worse. She giggled about that and said yes she thought she could resist. As long as it wasn't for more than a week or so. I just took $50 for the day and was on my way.
I was so horny that before I made it two blocks down the street I had my hand in my panties with two fingers working my clit and slit until two minutes later I was cumming all over myself so hard that my legs locked up and I thought I was going to run off the road. It was a much needed release but I knew it was gonna be a short term relief. I couldn't believe what had happened. Another girl that was into playing with her dog. Maybe this was more common then I'd imagined. I tried to replay everything that had happened in my head and then started to wonder about what there was to come. I wondered how things would go with her husband I had no idea how easy or difficult it would be but I figured she would try her best. The thought of this ending before it got started was not pleasant so I went back to replaying the day. I couldn't believe I actually got to see her pussy and how nice it looked. I couldn't believe I actually let her see mine. The whole day was unbelievable. And of course I thought about it all the way home.
As soon as I got home I let Hershey out of his crate and tried to take him outside to use the bathroom. I was horny again and of course he could sense that. I couldn't hardly get him out the door but I knew he would need to use the bathroom so I pretty much had to shove him out the door and quickly shut it. I went and got a drink and watched out the kitchen window until I saw him go pee. I let him back in and I'm not sure which of us was more eager to get to the bedroom. Neither of us wasted anytime. As soon as I made it in my room I had my pants shoved down and was trying to step out of them as he already had his nose in my crotch at his tongue in my slit. I don't know if it was his fault or my fault or a combination but I almost fell on my ass before getting both feet out. I sat on the edge of my bed laying back and held my legs open wide and let him go to town on me. I knew it wouldn't take long and I didn't before he had me wiggling and squirming and cumming. I sure understood what she meant by after the first time she couldn't stop herself from doing it again. They sure had a way of making it feel so damn good.
I remembered her saying that sometimes she would masturbate him. I sure understood that too but today Hershey was going to get more than that. I wanted him in my mouth and I wanted it bad. I got down on the floor with him and I could see that he was ready. He was already half hard. I knelt down beside him getting my head underneath him and into position as I wrapped my hand around his dick. As he started thrusting he found my awaiting mouth and shoved himself deep into it. He fumbled around trying to grasp me with this paws and still thrusting wildly. By the time I got his sheath pushed back and has knot started to grow he was thrusting full force and against my face. I let go of him and let him ravage my face. I had never let him full on face fuck me like that before. He was being so forceful and it was turning me on so much. He was taking me and knocking my head about.
For a moment I got worried he was gonna get his knot stuck in my mouth and choke me to death so I squeezed my lips hard around him and made sure he couldn't push his knot past them. I'm sure it wasn't near as long as it felt but he finally quit fucking me and eagerly stood still waiting to fill me with his cum. I could really feel him throbbing against my lips. Hell he might have given me a fat lip from that. He was cumming hard and I was trying to keep up and get it all swallowed. I could feel him moving about trying to reach my pussy so I repositioned myself laying under him on my back and spread wide. He could easily access me now and licked my slit over and over while I layed there holding his dick above my opened awaiting mouth. I let shoot squirt after squirt into me as he worked me into another orgasm. He soon finished and I laid exhausted on the floor for several minutes.....
Part 5