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CHAPTER 36: CLIENT TRAINING BECOMES A REALITY

Saturday morning. When I felt movement on the bed, my eyes opened only a flutter to realize it was still early. It was early and I wanted just a little more sleep. I didn’t even bother trying to determine who or why someone was getting up. I simply reclosed my eyes, pulled the top sheet over my shoulders and wiggled into the bed a little deeper.

But, as it turned out, Tim was the one who was getting up early. And even he didn’t know why. He stopped long enough to pull on a pair of boxers he used for sleeping and mornings. He eased the bedroom door open, stepped out into the hall, and eased the door closed again. When he started down the hall, he noticed that Helen’s door was ajar. He peeked inside intending to close it to keep out the sounds he would make in the kitchen but found it empty. The bed was a mess, her stockings and negligee from the night before were on the floor, but the bed and room were otherwise empty.

He turned for the kitchen and upon entering found the missing young woman sitting on the back patio with her back to the open screen door. Cody was lying next to her and he could see Jackson in the back following some scent. He could also see her shoulders were bare. She had a coffee mug on the wrought iron table next to her as she watched Jackson or was just gazing out into the back property.

Tim bypassed the coffee machine, instead walking up behind Helen, placing his hands on her bare shoulders as Cody raised his head at his presence. With his hands on her shoulders, he bent down and put his lips to her neck and gave her a kiss. Only moving his lips off a fraction of an inch but lowering his hands to the bare breasts in front of him, “Hmmmm, good morning, Helen. Thank you, again, for last night. And thank you for this morning.”

She turned her head so she could better see his face, put a hand behind his head and pulled it to hers for a kiss on the lips. “Hmmmmm, yes, last night. But Tim, last night was as much for me, so thank you for being my willing guinea pig.”

“I was willing for sure.”

She chuckled and blushed slightly. “Well, thank you, Tim. You have such skilled lovers in your two wives, I am intimidated around them. I know that I shouldn’t be but … it’s only natural, I think. But, what did you mean by thanking me for this morning?”

He moved his hands back to her breasts and fondled them, lightly squeezing the nipples. “To see you in the light of day in only panties, Helen. It is as though I might still be dreaming.”

“Oh, Tim, go on. You have two beautiful wives around her almost always naked.”

“And they are indeed beautiful. And you know that I am always enchanted and aroused by their naked presence. As are the dogs.” They both laugh at the obvious meaning. “But, Helen, all women are different and intriguing and enchanting in their own ways. Yes, I will never tire of seeing those two vixens naked. I love every time I see them. But now I have seen you naked, completely and openly, last night. And you are beautiful, too. And I am enchanted by you now, also. So, to see most of your like this first thing in the morning … yes, thank you.” He looked at her, kissed her again, “Helen, do you mind that I so freely fondled your beautiful breast?”

“No, Tim, I don’t mind. When I made the conscious decision this morning to only put on panties, I considered what I might get as a response. To be honest, I would have been disappointed if you had not touched me.”

Tim smiled and kissed her shoulder, “I am glad I didn’t disappoint you, then.” He grabbed her nearly empty mug and soon returned it full along with one for himself.

“Tim, about last night … I don’t know …”

“Helen, there are no expectations from last night. It was wonderful. I hope it happens again, but there are no expectations.” He was quiet and pensive for a moment. Then he looked up at her and she was watching him. “No, there is an expectation or perhaps a desire. And that is that you not change.”

“Not change? But, each step is a change.”

“Yes, it is and it has been exciting and wonderful. That is why we have always insisted that you go slowly, decide to wait and consider each step. Then, like last night and the steps before it is part of your desire, a need, a part of your being that wants to take the step. What I mean is you, that you don’t change. Helen, somehow, despite your background and experiences, you have remained an innocent. That is what we want you to remain. You can become more sexual, more adventurous, and more open about sex with us, the dogs or even others in our extended group, but we want you remain the woman that somehow looks at the things with an open and fresh view of what she sees. However you have managed to hold onto that we want you retain it.”

Her eyes teared and a drop was on her cheek as she got up and went to him, sitting on his lap and hugging his neck. She kissed him hard and long. When she pulled back, “That, Tim, is why they love you so much. That is why they trust you so completely.” She hesitated only a moment, “And for me, too. I love and trust you completely with my whole being.”

That is when I walked out onto the patio. “Well, I see the old saying is true, after all.”

“What saying is that dear?”

“The early bird and the worm? If a naked woman wants to be the one in your lap, she better be up and out here early.” We all laughed. I put my coffee mug on the table and took the chair I knew Helen had been using and moved her mug closer to her indicating my approval for her to stay where she was.

After Mom was up, had her coffee, we recounted the events of the previous evening, thoroughly enjoying the recounting of Helen’s first cock sucking. Not to mention the trick we had played on Tim to surprise him with finding Helen with her mouth over his cock. He admitted, again, that it was such a surprise, pleasantly so, that he surely would have cum immediately.

Then we got ourselves together for a morning run to give us plenty of time before Laura would be due to arrive for training. Mom and I were stretching our hamstrings, completely naked except for our shoes and socks, and waiting for Helen. Despite her additional adventure with us last night and her morning with us in only panties, she came out wearing running shorts and a sports bra. But it was a very skimpy sports bra. When we came around to the front yard completing the first lap of the property, Tim was getting setup to wash my car. We have learned that our cars collect a lot of dirt on these dirt and gravel back roads.

We were surprised that we made it nearly two-thirds the way around the second lap before the boys playfully tripped up Mom and me. No matter that this is nearly a daily ritual for us, we still shriek and laugh as we search for a good grassy location to go down onto, rolling once or twice with the dogs close behind us. And once we come to a stop on our back, arms and legs splayed out (it’s truly amazing how we always seem to be in that position after we go down) the dogs are quickly licking skin. Sometimes it starts at our faces, our breasts or stomachs, but it always ends with them between our legs. And our squeals of delight and playfulness turn to moans and sighs as the wonderful feelings their tongue provide course through our bodies.

Then it is our turn on them. We scramble up onto our knees and encourage them onto the ground. But, of course, this has become the game of the morning and they instantly know what they need to do, what they want to do because they will be similarly pleasured by us orally. And they know where all this ultimately leads. As Mom and I work our way from Cody or Jackson’s head to their hind quarters and begin to pleasure their cocks, coaxing their cocks more completely out of the sheath, our girl is getting herself ready. She doesn’t hurry because she knows and understands the process, the order of things as they are between the dogs and their human bitches. Which is what it seems out here in the back of the property, out in the open, under the morning sun and sky, in the long native prairie grass. The dogs just take us. Out here, more than any other place, it feels like the dogs are taking us to breed. And after we have them hard and their cocks are long out of the sheath, we move into position for them to do just that. And by that time Helen is also ready. She has removed her running shorts and sports bra and standing waiting, know she is safe from the dogs as they are fully and completely focused on us now. As we are in position, on our hands and knees, the two dogs lick our pussies a few more times before jumping onto our backs. With just the slightest assistance from our hands, the dogs penetrate us and both mother and daughter gasp out our delight at the sudden and a****listic sensation of the first deep thrust into us, the fur of their bellies and chest on our naked backs, their legs clamped around our waist. Then the next thrust and the next, a repositioning as their penetration becomes complete and then the hammering of their cocks begins.

That is the signal for Helen. This is the new part for us. As Helen has expanded her play with us, she is now naked and lies on the ground between us. Mom and I, of course, have purposefully arranged ourselves just for this new addition that we now anticipate and look forward to. She varies the arrangement but it is similar each time. She lies so one of us has her pussy and the other has her breast to suckle and nibble. This also allows her to suck and nibble the other’s breasts, hanging and swinging above her. And in this way the three of us enjoy our sexual time outside, finally evolving to include Helen. Someday, hopefully, it will fully include Helen. And at that point we may need another dog. Or, it might be one from the kennel.

The only potential problem could be to Helen when the knot got pushed into us. As we might be chewing on her pussy lips or nipples, the penetration usually caused us to open our mouths in an exclamatory, “Ohhhh”. But occasionally it caused one of us to react by tightening our mouths on whatever was inside. What happened at her pussy lips wasn’t quite as noticeable as her nipples. It had only happen once and ever since we took special care to try to better anticipate that moment and release her from our mouth. But Mom did cause a bruise around her right nipple which has since become a constant tease.

The best time for Helen was once the dogs and us had cum but were still tied. During that time we were free to fully focus on her and that was often when her orgasm was attained. We were able to truly concentrate on her without distraction except for the occasional situation of one of us gaining enough stimulation from rocking on the knot. But we generally considered whichever of us was at her pussy would minimize the distraction to bring her to an orgasm. And it was my turn to provide that focus. But I love it, just as Mom did. We enjoyed her taste, reaction and appreciation. She had gone from an innocent who had never experience any kind of full stimulation to now attaining several orgasms in a day. At this point all were oral or manual stimulation, but the time was coming when she would be going to Tim and we all knew it.

Returning to the house we were all dressed the same, running shoes and socks. Helen was carrying her shorts and bra. This was unusual, but from our perspective it was welcome. She was beautiful, with a lovely, petite, firm body. And like us she now continued to keep her pussy clean of hair. This day, as we came over the rise, we spotted Tim sitting again on the patio. Helen didn’t immediately notice as she was watching the dogs chasing something near the edge of the property. When she looked up and spotted him, she hesitated noticeably. We encouraged her, “Helen, you no longer have secrets from him. Last night completely changed that. He has seen everything in the clarity of lights. And this morning, even with the panties, you were otherwise completely naked … and in his lap … and you seemed completely comfortable with his hand fondling your breasts.”

“I was comfortable. It was wonderful and seemed so natural. Even when you came out, there was just a hint of a tease, but it wasn’t at me but that the woman in his lap wasn’t you. You took my chair and moved my coffee close to me, encouraging me to stay in his lap.”

“So, why do you hesitate?”

“Just habit, I guess. And still getting used to all this.”

I smiled and put my arm around her. I caressed my hand up and down her back and lightly patted her ass. “I am glad you are beginning to allow yourself to relax with us and to experience more of what we are eager to share with you.” We did continue to walk toward Tim and the house. “You know you may have come to us to initially stay with us as a young woman needing support and a temporary hand in getting your bearings, but … I hope you know by now … you mean much, much more to all of us now.” With that Mom stepped over and encircled her with her arm, also.

Reaching Tim, I see he has a pitcher of iced tea and glasses for all of us. It’s another step for Helen. It was one thing to walk outside to the house naked while accompanying us, but now she was sitting to share a cold drink and casual talk with Tim. Also while naked. And she had no protection other than crossing her legs, which we all did, anyway.

But before long it was time to start getting ready for Laura’s arrival. We only knew she would be arriving shortly after noon, not a specific time. I got up, walked around the table to Tim who had his arm out to receive me. I bent over to give him a kiss. One of his hands went to my naked hip and the other to my hanging breast. We kissed while he fondled my breast and tweaked my nipple. I saw Helen watching intently. Mom was next and the exact same things happened including the nipple action. Mom and I stopped at the patio door and waited for Helen. Good girl, I thought. She walked the long way around the table to come to Tim just as we had. His arm was out for her the same as it had been for us. She walked up to him, bent over to kiss his lips and Tim was consistent. One hand went to her naked hip and the other went up to her bare breast and nipple. Being petite and not nearly as ‘endowed’, her breast didn’t hang or discernibly change shape. God, she’s so beautiful! And I don’t think she realizes it. But when Tim touched her breast, she flinched, just barely but noticeably. But she stayed there and seemed to kiss him deeper. He moved his other hand to cup her other breast and he seemed to be inspecting them. Helen stayed where she was and allowed the attention.

“I don’t see any new bruising.”

“No, your second wife has become much more careful.” Mom nearly choked at the joke between them and we all laughed at her expense.

We were cleaned up and dressed very casually early enough for a quick lunch before Laura arrived. We were all in sandals and sundresses. Helen, of course, opted for panties. We were on the patio when the boys alerted us to something happening in the front. As they ran around the house, I went through it and arrived only a moment after they did. I walked out to greet Laura and put both dogs into a sitting position on the grass next to the drive. Laura got out and we immediately hugged like we were old friends instead of having met only that one time on the houseboat. Shared sex can make that connection quicker and deeper. I welcomed her and told her we would be going behind the house to the kennel building where she could be assured of privacy. I also assured her that our dogs would be curious of Paddy but nothing beyond that. She went to the rear door and retrieved her Irish Setter who was leashed.

Standing next to the car, “Laura, Paddy was very good on the boat. He was friendly to Cody and mindful of the other people. If you trust him to stay near you, we wouldn’t mind at all if he was off the leash. Our concern would only be that he might run off.”

“Thank you. He is very good about our control but being a city dog he doesn’t get the opportunity to be off the leash very often.” She bent down to him and scruffed his head and neck before unclipping his leash and telling him to mind, much like a mother might to an anxious six year old itching to be released. He shook himself like he was ridding himself of some remaining hint of restriction and walked to Cody and Jackson who looked up at me. I released them and they led Paddy at a run around the house.

I led Laura through the house to the patio where she gave Tim a reunion hug and I introduced Mom and Helen. I introduced Helen as our kennel office manager and clarified that Mom and I, co-owners, were the ‘help’. Helen blushed but was pleased at the status Laura was given of her.

Mom and Tim stayed at the house. We had earlier decided that too many of us would just seem awkward. Mom was fine with working in one of the vegetable garden and taking some of the produce that was ready. She would incorporate some of it into our dinner for tonight. Helen and I led Laura to the kennel building and I whistled for the dogs. I simply trusted that if ours came running that Paddy would arrive with them. I let Paddy inside and shooed our dogs out. They might come into use later if Laura needed a refresher demonstration but she had already seen me fucked by Cody while on the houseboat.

Once inside she exclaimed, “Wow, Michele, I had no idea. I guess I didn’t know what to expect for a kennel but I was imagining a building heavily used by dogs. This is so much nicer.” She commented on the little office area and the area with mats.

“We like it. I think it provides a very comfortable situation. You can see Helen’s office area. This matted area is our main training and demonstration area. The mats are comfortable for the knees and easily cleaned. You’ll learn that dogs cum in quantity.” Helen chuckled at that which drew Laura’s attention.

“Do you both do the training?”

I looked at Helen who immediately responded, “No ma’am. Michele is the primary trainer. Although I know Barb would also be good.”

She turned back to me, “And Barb is really your mother? And you both fuck the dogs?”

Helen laughed again. I continued, “Helen seems quite amused by all this,” but I said it with a knowing smile and considered my next comments but quickly decided I had to be able to trust someone I was about to train to properly fuck her dog. “Laura, I am going to trust that you won’t be offended since you are here to learn to fuck your dog.” I looked her in the eyes and continued, “Things around here are little beyond the norm. Yes, Barb is my mother and we both fuck the dogs. In fact we board and train dogs here specifically for a very special clientele. Namely, women who want dogs as lovers. And we both train those dogs.”

“Wow, that is different.”

“And … Barb, my Mom, is also married to my husband, Tim. We obviously don’t have the legal documents recognized in this state but we did find a minister in another sovereign land who married the three of us. And … she is not only Tim’s spouse but also mine.”

“Yours? You mean … you two are also lovers? The three of you are lovers?”

“Yes.”

“Wow. Yes, I think that qualifies as ‘not norm’.” She looked at Helen. “And Helen?”

“Helen, as it turns out, is my half-sister. Not by Mom but our dad.” I looked at Helen, a little unsure how to include her in this discussion or if I even should.

She took a step to my side and put her arm around my waist, “We didn’t even know of each other until late spring when I showed up. That’s a bad story we don’t need to get into. But just recently I have also become Michele and Barb’s lover. But otherwise I am a virgin.”

Laura just looked from one to the other of us. Then she broke into a smile. “I am so wet right now after listening to all that!”

I took her by the arm and led her to some chairs along the wall. “Excellent. Because we love women who get wet.” I took the leash from her hand and hung it from one of the hooks in the wall. “And since you are already wet, I think, Helen, we will forego the paperwork until after and get right to the fun part. Laura, now would be an excellent time to strip completely. Now, a question before we start. I gave you a demonstration on the boat, do you need a refresher or shall we get right to you and Paddy?”

“I still vividly remember you and Cody. It gets me worked up every time I do replay it in my mind.”

“Fine. Then let’s get you acquainted with your soon to be lover in a way you haven’t been.” I knelt on the matting and Laura joined me. Helen brought Paddy to us and had him lay down in front of us. While stroking his head, chest and side, she raised his hind leg to expose his crotch area. I pointed out all the parts, the sheath and his balls. Laura was the only one naked so there would be no confusion for Paddy. I touched his sheath and he flinched. He clearly had never been touched there before. But she had done everything we had asked before coming for the appointment. She had spent days playing with Paddy, stroking him, getting him comfortable with her touch and the occasional contact near and on his sheath. She indicated that several time, without much direct contact, the tip of his cock had appeared. I had her touch his sheath which she did without hesitation and he took her touch with more comfort. With my direction she stroked it and cupped his balls which produced more of cock. I instructed her on the shape, color, and feel. We also covered his likely reaction and style of fucking. There was a lot of discussion, explanation, questions and answers.

“A serious question before we go any further because it will determine the direction we take. Is Paddy going to be a lover, like Mike? Or, is he going to be a sometimes playmate for sex that you sometimes get fucked by?”

“I thought he would fuck me. Okay, maybe I don’t know what you mean.”

“Okay, does Mike just fuck you or do you enjoy each other as lovers? Do you suck him? Does he eat your pussy? Do you like to experiment with position, find what you both like?”

“Oh, okay. Yes, we want Paddy to be a part of our loving experience. Times when Mike isn’t around and times when we are all together. A lover. Yes, he’ll be a lover.”

“Good. You’ve seen how well Cody fucked me. And you’ve experienced how well he can lick your pussy to give you an orgasm. You also tasted him afterwards. Those are all actions of lovers.”

She was excited to get going and I found that I was, too. I told her it was time and directed her through stimulating her new K-9 lover. I walked her through the steps of getting the dog erect. Explaining to her my idea and preference that a dog cock that is nearly fully erect is a dog cock that will stay inside and not be easily pulled out in the initial stages of being humped. She seemed agreeable so she was taken through the stages of touching the cock tip with her tongue, tasting him and savoring the feel of his pointy cock tip. Then as more cock became visible taking it between her lips and gently applying sucking to it and taking even more pre-cum. Then sucking his cock into her mouth as his cock got longer, moving to bobbing her head on the cock, taking more and more of it as it continued to grow and leak pre-cum until the cock was long enough to bump into the back of her throat. That was the sign that the cock was long enough. I cautioned her not to suck so much that he might cum in her mouth. As nice as that might be, this was to get both of them to the point of being able to fuck and to learn the specific actions and sensations of that act. Her job at this stage was to get him hard and exposed.

As it turned out, she enjoyed sucking Mike so after she got over the issue of the dog and the different shaft and texture, she was fine and got into the sucking to the point of nearly bringing him to climax. I stopped her and told her it was his turn. I told her that both Mom and I enjoyed being licked by our dogs but that most times we were already wet and excited enough that it wasn’t really needed from that requirement. But the dog being willing and able to lick a pussy was certainly a climax waiting to happen. So I had her lay down on the matted floor and spread her legs. She suddenly got self-conscious. Being the only one naked and now spread out in front of Helen and me. But I got her past it quickly and she complied. I called Paddy over to her and patted the insides of her thighs. From there her scent pretty well took over and he followed it with his snout into her pussy. He looked up a little nervous and checked for a reprimand from Laura but none came so he went back to that smell. He pursued it with his snout, sniffing directly into it until Laura flinched at the first contact of this nose to her pussy. But she moaned at the same time the gasp came out. The first swipe of his tongue made her hips jump off the floor and she groaned. He reacted to her jump by backing off slightly and checking again to see if he was in trouble. But finding no objection coming from his mistress, he moved right back in to this new scent. His licking became more insistent and her reaction became more vocal. Finally, “Oh God! He has part of his tongue inside me! Ohhhhhh, ohhhhhhh, shittttttt! I’mmmmm cummmminggggg. Ohhhh, how can I beeeeee cummmingggg already?”

Of course it was the newness of the activity and probably the very nature of the taboo activity that so quickly sent her off. And, of course, the dog didn’t stop as she started cumming. He kept licking as more of that fluid and scent came out to him. And that made her first orgasm with Paddy that much better … and longer.

I motioned to Helen and she came in to move Paddy back as I moved in to prepare Laura for the next stage, her first K-9 fuck. Before she could properly recover from her orgasm, I encouraged her off her back by rolling her over and then instructing her onto her knees. She just kept murmuring as she continued through the trailing effects of the orgasm. I leaned into her, “No time to rest. You’ve enjoyed him orally and enjoyed him pleasuring you orally. It’s time to take the next step while you’re on a high and ready for anything. You are wet, ready and open. Tell me you’re ready.”

“God, yes! All of it. Now.”

“Including the knot, right?”

“Yes, including the knot. I want all of him. And then I want more of him. I love this!”

I smiled and looked at Helen who was holding Paddy for his mistress. He had tasted her and knew there was more to be had and wanted all there was to be had. I also searched Helen’s face and saw what I suspected I might. She was in lust, too. Given an open and honest opportunity at K-9 sex, I hadn’t encountered a woman who didn’t enjoy it. And while Helen wasn’t opened to the opportunity, yet, until she first experienced Tim fully, she was in lust at what she was watching. There was no doubt in my mind. Despite seeing the dog-sex around here on a regular basis and being interested, seeing a woman, a happy and well-adjusted woman, have here first experience with a dog, losing her doggy virginity as it were, was nearly too much. She could truly identify with this woman’s experience more than the more practiced experience she sees from Mom and me, even Juli.

I supported and guided Laura’s body into position on her hands and knees, providing a dialog along the way. I wasn’t at all sure the dialog was particularly sinking in at the moment but I trusted that it would bubble to the surface in the future with reinforcement and repetition. But she was responding even just coming down from her recent orgasm. She was on her hands and knees now and I told her how lovely she looked in the position to be taken by her Paddy, fucked finally by him, mated and bred as his bitch in heat. All this served to keep her stimulation up high as indicated by the moans and gasps escaping her as I prodded her along. I reached under her and took hold of one of her breasts dangling below her. I squeezed and massaged it and continued the dialog, telling her how hot it was going to be, how hot she looked on her hands and knees, how sexy it looked to see the wetness showing on the inside of her thighs, and how magnificent it was finally going to feel when Paddy penetrated her, pushed deeply inside her, forced his growing knot between her tight pussy lips and into her pussy before cumming inside her with more seed than she had ever in her life experienced.

I thought she might cum right there before Paddy got on top of her.

I told her to use her hand between her legs to help guide Paddy’s cock into her and to always do that to make the initial penetration process as pleasant as the rest. I signaled Helen and she brought Paddy over to us, maintain some control over him so he didn’t become too forceful and dominant that Laura might be turned-off. After a fuck or two he would naturally understand the process and not overreact at the mere opportunity to fuck.

Helen allowed his snout up to her ass and he sniffed and regained any lost excitement by the recognition of her scent and he was immediately reminded how much he enjoyed it before. Helen released him and he was sniffing and licking her ass and pussy. She lifted his front legs and he moved quickly onto her back. Receiving no scolding, he continued. I saw Laura’s hand come out from between her legs and find the dog’s cock and successfully aided it to her pussy entrance. She gasped at the initial penetration and pushed back slightly in encouragement to him. For his part he humped her quickly a couple more times, achieving good depth in penetration by the third thrust. At this point she moaned out her pleasure and surprise, “Oh, yessssssss, Paddy, darling … yes, yes, yes, giving me all of your wonderful cock. My god, Paddy … I love … your cock inside … meeeeeeeeee.”

I glanced at Helen and she too was smiling. This woman fell fast and fell hard for doggy loving. And I noticed another thing that Helen was not aware was happening; she had a hand inside her tee-shirt and was fondling her own breast and pinching the nipple. Yes, she was going to be a very sexual woman.

Fully penetrated on dog cock her face was one of pure bliss. Her eyes, despite the somewhat fatigued state building, were still sparkling in reflection of her excitement and stimulation. Her mouth was a continuous smile that was only somewhat distorted when it formed an ‘O’ shape as moans escaped her. Her body was tight and taunt as it rocked to the thrusting from her dog, the muscles rippling in response to holding herself steady, the looser parts, including her breasts, were jiggling from the impacts.

She began another string of babbling, “Ohhhh, yes, Paddy, my dear. Yes, yes, thank you … hmmmmmm, yes, keep doing that … yesssss, nnnnnnnn … and your fur on my back, my naked back for you, Paddy. Yes … Mike is soooo going to love watching … mmmmmmm, watching us do … do this.”

I was focused on her and lost the progress paddy was making in their fucking, but Helen brought my attention to the matter at hand. She had noticed it and brought it to my attention. Paddy’s knot was forming and at her pussy. I leaned into Laura and gently prepared her for the feeling that was coming. “Laura, his knot is forming. You will feel it at your pussy very soon. He will become very insistent to get it inside you. It is a natural part of the breeding process for dogs. The knot will essentially seal off the entrance to your pussy and hold his seed inside. With a dog bitch it is to promote the insemination process by holding the seed inside and increasing the potential of it reaching the bitch’s eggs in her womb. It will have a similar effect for you in that it will hold most of his cum inside you. You will be tied to him, dog to his bitch, until he softens and shrinks enough for the knot to pull out. When it does, there will be a lot of cum quickly flowing out.”

“Yes, Michele, yes, I want it too. I want to be his completely.”

“Then, when you feel the knot at your pussy, push back on him, present resistance to his push and that will assist in forcing you open. It will be a little slow and there is likely to be a sense of pain as your pussy hole stretches but it won’t be significant pain and what there is will quickly be gone once it is inside and you feel the wonderful sensations begin. Oh, Laura, it is such a full feeling with his cock and knot inside.”

She gasped and groaned and I knew the knot was pressing at her resistant hole. She did just like she was instructed. She pushed back against him and she gasped as he continued to press at her opening. “Oh, goddddd … yes, no … oooooooooooooo, yes … it feels so … big.” I stroked her breast, slipped down her stomach and rubbed between her legs and rubbed her clit. “Oh, shit, you, too? Yes, I feel him pressing in … he’s opening me … I can feel it.”

Then she screamed and we all knew that the knot had penetrated her. She seemed to shut down for a moment at the sudden completion of that effort only to rebound with the new sensation of the cock and knot moving inside her. “Oh … what is … what is it doing? It’s growing inside … Michele, both the cock and knot are getting larger! The knot will never come out.”

I stroked her and speaking calmly, she quieted quickly. “It’s okay, that’s what always happens. That is why you will be tied to him for a time after. He needs time to shrink back down. Relax and enjoy it.”

And she seemed do just that. She gently rocked as he thrust into her with the short, constricted strokes now required by the limitation presented by the knot inside her. But by this point in the coupling there isn’t much more time left. He is already stimulated and near his climax, indicated by the fully developed knot and enlargement of the cock. With my hand still moving over her breast on my side of her, her moans were increasing in frequency and intensity. I moved to fondle the other breast and found a hand already there which disappeared. I looked over the top of the coupling woman and dog into the face of Helen. I smiled to her and nodded and saw her shift close to Laura and felt her hand return to the breast. I got a wicked smile on my face and a promise made to myself. I didn’t know what our plans were going to be for tonight, if there were going to be any at all, but I knew right at that moment that I wanted to taste our girl at some point tonight.

But then my mind is reluctantly, almost, brought back. I am kneeling next to a naked woman engaged in her first b********y fucking and what my mind is preoccupied with is the young woman on the other side. But the sharp and dramatic gasp and crying out by Laura has indeed pulled me back to the present situation. Her eyes have flown open to the widest possible and her mouth is open. “Oh, oh, oh … yessssss, Paddy, yesssssss. Oh my God! He’s cummminnngggggg. I feel him, cumming, inside me … he’s jerking and shooting his seed into me! Ohhhhhh, the amount … over and … and over, more and more.” He tensed up and her back arched up and slightly raised the dog into the air and she called out, again. “Shittttttttt, yes … now … I’m … yessssssssss, oh yessssssss … I’m cummminnnnnngggggg!”

Both Helen and I were massaging her breasts and pulling her nipples as she almost literally exploded in front of us into a huge orgasm. One minute she was exclaiming her cumming and the dog’s and the next it was silent, silent except for the grunts. It was like she was suddenly holding her breath as the orgasm crashed over her, but the grunts and convulsing from the orgasm forced the expulsion of air from her lungs.

Then, she just dropped to the matted floor. Her chest and face pressed into the floor, her ass still sticking up, tied to the dog. Then the dog turned, before I could even think of giving the option for considering, the dog instinctively turned, raising his legs and moving over her back so they were now ass-to-ass. I then saw her do something interesting. With only her ass in contact with her dog, she wiggled back into him, feeling the movement of the knot and cock still inside her but also feeling the fur of him against the bare skin of her ass. I looked down at her face and saw her eyes were comfortably closed, her face and shoulders relaxed, and a gentle smile spread across her face.

I leaned down and kissed her cheek causing her to open her eyes just enough to recognize me. “I am guessing you enjoyed that, Laura? Your first breeding was good?”

She looked at me and then raised herself to her elbows, her ass still anchored by Paddy. She looked from me to Helen, “Oh, my God, that was amazing! I loved the whole experience. Thank you, Michele. And you too, Helen. I had an anticipation of it being a high because of the a****listic and taboo nature of it. But it was so much more. The very sexual sensation of the knot and the shape of his cock inside my pussy, the frantic nature of his fucking me, and the volume of cum he deposited were all stimulations I didn’t give credit to before.”

Once released by Paddy, Helen let him out into the fenced in activity area off the kennel and then went to the house. She returned with a pitcher of iced tea and Mom. I had spread a towel on one of the chairs and given her a short robe to put on and we were relaxing. Mom and Helen poured the drinks and pulled up chairs to join us. Laura seemed a little embarrassed now, sitting with us with just a borrowed robed with us being dressed and her just having been fucked by a dog. And she seemed very conscious of the fact that her pussy was continuing to leak a significant amount of dog cum.

Mom reached across the distance between them and took her hands, “How are you feeling now, dear? Honestly, what are your thoughts?”

She looked at each of us and knew she was safe. “I have to admit to being a little self-conscious right now. I have just fucked my dog in front of several of you, I am leaking like a faucet not quite turned off, and I am wearing a borrowed robe as the only one naked.”
Mom stood up and raised her sundress to show that she too was naked. “Not really. We have had clothes on for you. Our being clothed was initially to make you comfortable and then to allow the focus for the dog to be solely on you. Otherwise, Michele and I would be naked, too. But, compared to other times you’ve been fucked, how was this?”


“Wonderful, truly wonderful. Yes, it is different. Actually, it is very different. It is wonderful when Mike and I make love. And sometimes he even fucks me kind of like this. But this is still different. The a****listic part is always there. The cock shape and texture, the knot, the frenzied way the thrusts are all differences. Wonderful differences. And I felt so … I don’t know … like he was treating me like … I don’t know, it was different.”

I touched her arm and she turned to me. “He was treating you like his bitch? Like you were his and you were in heat for him? Like he was going to breed you and make you his bitch?”

Her face changed instantly as she blushed a deep red under the white robe. She stammered, but then confessed, “YES! God, it was so base. He made me feel just like that … his … like a bitch to be bred.”

I smiled at her, “We know, Laura. We know.”

We spent time continuing the discussion and then moved into a review of the video and printed information we would be providing her as part of the training program. Then we had her go through the entire cycle of activity with Paddy again. This time without as much ‘hands-on’ assistance from Helen and me. She functioned fine even if there was still plenty of awkwardness. At least she, and we, was satisfied that they could successfully mate and with time would be able to develop better comfort and ease in the process. At the end of the afternoon we talked again. She said she was going to talk to Mike about the possibility of further training for both Paddy and herself in technique and variations. But she was sure that she would want training at least for Paddy in the ‘clothed/naked’ response. Now that Paddy had experienced this, he was already becoming a bother. She saw how that was going to be a problem for her friends.

At the end of the day we all walked her and Paddy to her car. We each, including Helen, gave her a deep hug and kiss. None were the innocent, friendship kind of hugs and kisses. These were heart felt and physical. They were all indicative of a desire to be reacquainted. And soon.

* * * CHAPTER 37: HELEN ASSISTS THE VET will follow * * * Thanks for reading.