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I told her you should kiss me like that more often. She went and got dressed and we went back outside and found the dogs still playing peacefully together so we let them go and finished up a few more things. Lunch was later than usual so we were getting into late afternoon. I figured we could be done for today and let her run crazy with the dogs. I'm sure if I believed in all that crap I would of believed she had surely shifted as they bound around and had a good old time. Of course Roscoe tried to mount her a few times but she just shook him off and with the other dog playing too I guess that was enough distraction because he didn't take it very far. Well I mean he did hump on her a few times but never held on and tried to finish. I think they all played until they were worn out. We went back inside and after a little bit when she went to check on Waylon he was sleeping on the porch and Roscoe was curled up only a couple feet away about half napping.
We went back inside and talked about some stuff which eventually led to the conversation about Waylon. I didn't want to move too fast with him and although she agreed I don't know if she actually agreed. And to tell the truth for me it was like that song, I wanted to take it slow as fast as we could. We would end up moving things along faster than we should have and I didn't feel good about that. I don't know but with the lack of much happening lately with that I was getting pretty turned on by the thought of her getting back and becoming my little dog slut. It was a weird feeling. No way in hell I'd ever consider sharing her with anyone or getting anything on the side but I guess for some reason I didn't count our dogs as being the same. Or maybe it was still the whole things you shouldn't be doing idea that made it so hot. Maybe because it was so different I didn't feel jealous.
We played around some. She did a striptease then danced for me. When it got to the point I was so hard that she could clearly see my dick trying to bust through my pants she tried out her lap dance skills. They were going to need some improvement but she clearly got herself worked up with trying. Towards the end you could see my dick bulging in my jeans so she straddled me getting her pussy spread a little she put it right down on my cock and slid it back and forth and gyrated on me. When she finally stepped off of me she had left a nice wet spot on my jeans. I guess her skills weren't that bad and she was rather pleased with herself. We traded places her laying back on the couch and ate her pussy until she got off then continued until I thought my tongue was going to fall off. She was a sloppy mess by then so I asked her if she needed to piss. She said maybe but not real bad why? I said why your pussy is dripping I thought we could go out on the porch.
I didn't have to explain any further or maybe she didn't want me to explain in case I had a different idea but we went outside and she squatted down keeping her knees wide apart. Roscoe didn't need to be asked and he went right to her and started lapping at her slit. Waylon needed a little encouragement but before long they were both going at her one from the front and one from the back. That really had her dancing. Waylon was behind her so I could see she was trying to bend over some and give him more opportunity and better access. Roscoe quickly got the idea for wanting more and was dancing and hopping around. That gave Waylon full access and he licked her pussy straight for a good three or four minutes. That was a good start. Once he was done she went ahead and pissed all over the porch. They both came back and examined what was going on and took a few more licks.
We went back inside and took Waylon in but left poor Roscoe outside. I felt bad for him but he could never control himself and we weren't looking for that right now. We spent a few hours fucking, sucking, licking and teasing. Basically naked on the floor doing anything and everything. We gave Waylon every chance to get involved but he didn't participate much. A couple licks and some investigation but that was about it. Mostly we were wanting to try and get him used to us doing stuff but not going crazy trying to get to her like Roscoe did. I guess we were waiting for him to start wanting to be involved so then we could find a way to curb that. We really didn't have a plan at this point.
It was deep into the fall now and we were pretty much done with the farmers markets and the garden and all sales except for the eggs. the eggs were always in demand and didn't even slow down in the winter. We were mostly just getting chores done and getting ready for winter again. I left the newest shed with runs like it was but ran electricity to it so we could add lights to keep them laying better and we added heated waterers which would be nice come winter. We also upgraded feeders so in a pinch they could go about 4 or 5 days without needing fed. We'd still go out there everyday to make sure they had water and was doing fine but cutting out the feeding every day would save quite a bit of time. Also to save time and make things easier I built a huge run area off the back of the barn and a huge coop area inside the barn so I could concentrate the majority of the birds in one place. That worked well but being on the back side of the barn out of view away from the house a bit I had some predator problems. I ended up having to put a roof on the run, half covered and half wire.
Someone suggested I should put up trail cams or something so if I had an issue at least I'd know what I was dealing with. I almost forgot I'd even had those cameras. I'd taken the one in the bedroom down and tucked it away a long time ago. the one in the barn was still up and I'm surprised she never found it. I never even told her about them. I decided to see if they still worked and the one in the barn did after I replace the batteries so figured the other on would too. I didn't want to tell her now after it had been so long that I've had them or why so I ordered another one and just pretended I had ordered all three. I left the one in the barn where it was and let her think I just installed it. It did cover the inside coop area pretty well. It wasn't really close enough but I could easily play that off. I put the other one on the outside of the barn up under the overhang to cover the entire run. that was about it for improvements for a few weeks then we decided to make a larger fancier egg stand and just use it throughout the winter.
My insurance guy said I can set it up in the empty lot that he owned next door to his business. We could put it over on the edge closest to his building so it was out of his way but still close enough that people wouldn't be doing anything stupid to it. For a very reasonable fee he would also let us run electricity to it. We built it quite a bit bigger than our first ones was and a lot fancier. it was barn shaped with barn doors that you opened to get to the eggs etc and a couple fake windows for looks. In one of them we put in a dummy camera behind a lens just to keep people honest. We had a cut out chicken on the top with the sign that said get your eggs here. We put a couple lights on it just to keep the area lit up so if somebody came after dark since nightfall was coming pretty early now. Also to display the chicken and the sign and fancy it up a little bit. About time we got it all done and was going to deliver it my insurance guy ask me if it took credit cards. I thought he was just messing with me but apparently they actually made a little card swiper that was pretty cheap and would be easy to mount. I just had to hope nobody tried to steal it or break it. I got a card and a money app so the money would go straight into an account and then I could spend it with the card. That was about it for improvements at least outdoors.
I did get around to installing that stripper pole in the corner of the bedroom. I didn't know stripper poles were so complexed. It actually had a pole over a pole with bearings so the outer pole would spin. That seemed to defeat the purpose and make things harder but then we figured out she could grab it and jump and wrap herself around it and it would twirl her around and around. Bless her heart she tried to do her best and at first everything she did seemed like it was very awkward for her but as with most things her determination and fearless attitude to please me started winning out and it started to be a lot of fun to watch her.
Fall faded into winter and I was so glad we had taking some steps to make chores easier and faster. This winter was being extra cold. We would bundle up and go out and get what we needed done and get back in as soon as possible. Holeing up and hibernating seemed like the best plan. We were pretty much committed to Waylon staying in the house except for when we were outside and I even was going to let Roscoe do the same. He had became like Duke and preferred just to be outside and in the barn. I left the kennel door open and fixed him up a nice spot in there with plenty of straw and this fancy heater plate thing. He was plenty warm there. Waylon had gotten a few months older and a bit bigger he had to be close to almost full maturity and done growing. We expected a little more but nothing drastic. He still hadn't taking to doing much but since we were inside so much we figured it was time to start seeing if we could get him to.
I felt bad for Roscoe because we had not done much of anything with him. For real one dog was going to be plenty and I wasn't going to keep involving him out of pity. I did really feel bad but he really hadn't seemed to mind. She hadn't let him fuck her in quite some time and hadn't really even let him but a couple times. We did let him play a couple times but mostly just to get his cum for her. Waylon took the most interest when we did that. He would eagerly lick Roscoe's cum off of her and out of her. Damn gay dog. He still hadn't showed enough excitement to try to mount her or even get hard although there had been a few times when he would set just right I'd poke out some. Knowing how much they would grow from that stage until fully hard I could figure he was going to be somewhere between Roscoe's size and mine. We had no idea about his knot though. That would make or break her.
Her and I kept playing in all the ways we had been and being inside so much we were playing a lot but hadn't really started anything new. Another reason I was ready to get Waylon to step it up. I still couldn't stop thinking about Monica completely and she'd still talk to her every couple weeks at least. But still nothing was working out for her to visit. I wondered if it ever would or if by the time it did the chance to fuck her wouldn't be on the table anymore. Girls change their minds so much. Occasionally Sky and I talked about it and she always assured me that if I wanted to it would happened. I kind of figured she'd be okay with it and if she started fooling around with Waylon she really wouldn't be able to say anything about it. I was more curious about Monica's thoughts but she insisted that it came up from time to time in their conversations and she had never acted like it would be something that wouldn't happen. Sometimes even acting like she was looking forward to it.
I still didn't quite understand the whole thing but I wasn't going to start questioning it too much and ruin it. Although if it ever worked out that she was going to come and visit then I'd probably have some questions. Winter had started to ease up a little bit and we weren't getting the brutal cold temperatures but we were still enjoying spending more time in the house together. We were still keeping up with egg sales collecting the money and stocking it back up about every two days. That meant getting out and driving but the money we were making from it was pretty much covering the feed bill for everything. A lot of times I told her she could stay at home but she rarely did. Sometimes while in town I'd treat her to Sonic but almost every time we made the trip she would treat me to a blowjob or masturbation show on the drive home.
At home she was still putting on pee displays for me to watch. Dancing, stripteases and lap dances for me. And she had been getting into using her toys a little bit more frequently. She even used her pogo stick a few times. The saddle rider quite a few times and of course her dildo with or without the suction cup just depending on the day. Sometimes she used her clit stimulator either when putting on a show for me or just to help her along if we were doing a quickie. We even broke out her pussy pump a couple times and had gotten those nipple pumps we had talked about. they were quite interesting. It was just a small tube you put over the nipple and then it had a little crank and when you turned them it would provide a suction. They actually work well if you didn't try to overdo it. If I took it slow I could get her nipples to almost fill the tube and then when we release them they would easily be twice the size as normal. Like that they were fun to suck and nibble on and were extra sensitive so I could make her crazy.
Of course we were fuckinh quite a bit and discovered that Waylon enjoyed my cum too. I'd pull out and cum all over her pussy or creampie her and he'd have no problem cleaning her up. I had gotten in the habit of when I did and wanted to get him to clean her up I'd tell him eat her pussy. Since he wasn't having a problem doing it we decided we should work on when he should and when he shouldn't. She had worked with him an unbelievable amount and he knew all kind of commands and listened really well. We worked on him only doing it once we gave the command to eat her pussy. It didn't take him any time to understand what was going on and I could have her all cum covered with him setting a foot away from her but he wouldn't dare touch her until one of us told him to. We discussed exactly what we should train him to do and how to go about it.
In the end we ended up just trying to keep it simple and since he had eat her pussy down we'd wait till we got to the point of him fucking her and we would do the same thing giving him the command fuck her. Yeah we were winging it and there was room for improvement. He had never really had any toys and one day in town while getting feed she found a stuffed duck that would quack when you squeezed it. We got it for him without too much thought but then once we got home and let him check it out we decided maybe we could use that. He seemed to enjoy it so before he could do anything and when we were in the mood we would get it out and show it to him and quack it. That would be his cue that it was time to play.
I'd finally saw him get a little hard one day and then a little more a few days later. I figured it was getting to be about time but I didn't want to get her hopes up just yet. Since about a month of us having him she had gotten him used to her touching him down there. Nothing too much and nothing too sexual just enough that we figured that someday when she did grab a hold of him he wouldn't freak out or get scared. I waited till she wasn't around one day and I played with him a few minutes and then slowly worked my hand down his stomach until I found his cock at first I just held him then I slowly stroked him a little bit. He didn't go crazy or start humping or anything but pretty quickly he was about half sticking out and I could feel his knot still in his sheath starting to swell a little bit. I could see him squirt a little precum so I went ahead and stopped.
I didn't want to go too far too fast and I didn't want him to swell up too much while still in his sheath. I didn't figure that'd be pleasant. The next time me and her was playing and after I'd go her worked up a little bit we got him to lick her pussy on demand and then when he let up I quacked the duck a few times and told her to play with his dick and see what he did. She didn't fuck around and got down there and slowly started masturbating him. As soon as he got to about where he was when I did it she didn't stop but instead she pushed his fur back until his dick, knot and all popped out. She firmly held him and we watched as his knot started swelling and he started shooting cum everywhere. By the amount he was shooting he seemed fully mature now. He was the best of both worlds. Shooting as quickly and as often as Roscoe did but also shooting the amount and with the force that Duke had. I could tell she was tickled pink. She aimed his dick out to the side some and let him shoot all over her titties he didn't last a real long time before he was finished but then after he was she played with her titties but unfortunately most of his cum had already ran down off of them.
We went over our ideas for his training since I figured things were now going to pick up. For now though we mostly stuck with him using his tongue on her twat and her getting him used to her touching him and masturbating him till he came. I told her she may want to come up with the phrase for that since I was sure she was going to be into some cum play. Or I guess we could just use this quacking duck he was getting the idea of what showing him it and quacking it was leading to. She'd already taught him some tricks including roll over so with about two sessions she could say show me your dick and he would roll over on his back and lay there for easy access.
He hadn't really gotten into thrusting or humping so I really wanted to work on that so he didn't always expect to stand there and be jerked off. From then on when she would stroke him I would push on his ass making him go through the motions. The first time or two he didn't seem to care but then I guess he caught on because the next time she did it he began thrusting and took right to it. He was trying to get his paws around something anything to hold on and he had that familiar action where he hunched down and started thrusting away. We were impressed with how quickly and well everything was going. Next we would have to get him on her and figured a couple two or three times of that and then the big day would come.
To be continued.....