My Buddy
Jerry and Kay were younger than my parents, married only about two years, just starting a family, and trying to make a go of it farming. Kay was a typical country girl always a quick smile, reddish hair and freckles, big breasts, and wanting to be a mom more than anything. I learned quickly that when she took her temperature and called Jerry in from the field, I should go for a walk and leave them alone for half an hour. I had a vague idea of what they were doing, but just what I had heard in the girl’s bathroom at school.
I was aware enough to have discovered the wonderful place between my legs and rubbed it most nights, listening to them fucking just down the hall. Neither of them tried to be quiet when they were having sex. Topics about sex, pregnancy, and conception were discussed freely in their house, and Kay answered some of the sexual myths I had mistakenly come to believe. This was a welcome change from my up-tight parents.
Buddy was their beautiful Labrador retriever. He and I immediately became friends and went for walks almost from the first day I arrived. Aside from his annoying (and embarrassing) habit of sniffing my crotch, he was well-behaved, never jumping on anyone, and not a dreaded leg humper. I found a spot in the woods that I loved.
There was a log in the middle of a small clearing, and I would sit on the log with Buddy lying at my feet or sitting with his head in my lap, having me rub his ears. I sometimes just sat and savored the smell of the vegetation around me and listened to the birds sing. It was impossible to be angry while sitting on my log. I talked to Buddy like he was my best girlfriend, sharing secrets and dreams with him. Other times, I would try to imagine what Jerry and Kay were doing, and I would get a throbbing between my legs and wish there were some boys around.
If only I were old enough to date. The freedom was great, though, and I loved it. I didn’t have to sit like a lady in my little private world. My skirt could ride up, and my panties could show. I could sit with my legs wide open, and no one yelled at me for it. I would feel my nipples under my top and touch my little virgin pussy through my panties, trace the outline of my pussy lips with my finger, but I didn’t dare take them down, even in my secluded spot. Those times, buddy would sit and watch and get this look on his face that was almost like a smile.
One day I was rubbing my pussy more vigorously than usual. I had heard Jerry and Kay fucking the night before, and the throbbing in my pussy just wouldn’t stop. Rubbing through my panties wasn’t doing it for me, so giving in to my desire, I took them off and laid them on the log beside me. Buddy had his nose in the air, sitting in front of me, and I noticed that his cock was sticking out of its sheath. I could only see the tip of it, and it looked very short and thin.
Buddy went over and started sniffing my panties. I was afraid he would chew them, so I reached for them. As I did, he smelled my juices and started licking my fingers. I turned slightly to drop my panties behind the log so he couldn’t get at them, and in doing so, he ended up between my legs. He was sniffing deep into my naked crotch. I pushed on his head to get him to sit back down. For the first time, Buddy wasn’t mellow, growling when I pushed him away, he had found the source of the smell, and his tongue was exploring the insides of my legs and my pussy. He would sniff and then lick. I scolded him but to no avail. He kept licking me. The feelings he was causing in my pussy were beyond belief. He was licking at my hole, then at my tiny bud.
I looked around to ensure we were still alone and gave in to the feelings. I pulled my skirt up around my waist, opened my legs to their widest, and let him lick. I had heard Kay asking my uncle to lick her, and now I knew why. I was in heaven. This was better than my fingers. I slid my pussy forward to him and let him lick till it felt like I had to pee. I twisted away from him, trying to control the spasms that were building in my tummy. I had an overwhelming urge to squeeze my pussy muscles. I was gasping for breath, and when I touched my little clit the contractions became uncontrollable, sweeping over me in waves. I was having my first orgasm.
The next two weeks went almost the same. I would sit on our log, and Buddy would lick me till I got that feeling. I was getting it quicker and enjoying it more each time, knowing the feeling wasn’t from having to pee but an impending cum, and I looked forward to the contractions and the pulsing in my pussy. I no longer needed to rub my clit. He was making me cum every time with his long wet tongue, and sometimes more than once. I started wondering how it would feel to have Buddy lick my ass, so I slid down farther, but he still didn’t lick back there. The next day I got on my knees, hoping he would lick my ass.
I was leaning on my elbows, my ass pointed at him, and sure enough, he licked from my clit to my ass hole. I was enjoying this new feeling when he stopped licking my ass, and I felt his weight on me. His paws went around my waist, and he was humping the air behind me, prancing on his back feet. I started to giggle when his thin short little cock started bumping against my butt cheeks, almost tickling. Then with one of his thrusts, he hit my pussy. He stopped, tightened his paws around my waist, and in a heartbeat, he was in my virgin pussy. No longer giggling, I was trying to dislodge him, the pain was blinding, and his thin short cock was now thick and long and getting thicker inside me. He kept fucking me, not allowing me to get away.
Finally, he stopped, and I got him out of me and stood up quickly so he couldn’t get me again. I danced around in pain, cupping my pussy with my hands, trying to make the pain go away. I thought I was bleeding, but the liquid was clear. I was terrified when I realized the liquid was from him. He had cum in me.
I didn’t walk with Buddy for the next few days. I started helping Kay around the house, asking questions by the thousands. She was candid with her answers and straightforward, so I had none of the embarrassment I felt talking to my mom. I asked several questions about conception, finally getting brave enough to ask if animals could get a woman pregnant. Kay’s reaction surprised me. She laughed and said, “So you have been experimenting with Buddy?” Oh My Gosh, SHE KNEW. I wanted to hide somewhere. My face was burning with shame. She saw that I was embarrassed and guilty.
She hugged me and took me to the kitchen, where we could see Jerry coming from the field without being interrupted. She told me she once had a good “buddy” when she was about my age. She didn’t go into details about her experience. She kept asking me questions about what I had done with Buddy until the whole story finally unfolded. I didn’t feel uncomfortable telling her about it after I found out that she had experimented, too. The result was she advised me not to let him fuck me again unless I had someone to help control him.
Another week of licking went by. I got brave enough to hold his cock till all of it came out of his sheath. I was amazed at how much it grew, fascinated by the big knott in it, and secretly proud that it had been in me. I stroked him one day till he came, and it made my pussy throb and ache to see him shoot his hot doggy cum, making a puddle in the dirt by the log. I remembered her advice, though, and the pain, so I didn’t let him fuck me again. I was aching. My fingers were just not satisfying me.
After he had fucked me, my fingers would fit in my pussy, but that didn’t stop the throbbing that I was feeling. I put two fingers in and rubbed my clit and did manage to cum, but there was just something missing. I finally knew what I wanted to do. I went to Aunt Kay, stuttering, blushing, my eyes diverted down, and asked if she would help me with Buddy. She didn’t answer, but her freckled cheeks flushed, her nipples got hard, poking at her thin top, and she walked away, still not answering me. I figured I had just made the biggest mistake of my young life.
Jerry went to town the next day to get some supplies. Kay came downstairs and said, “Go get Buddy.” Unsure of what would happen next but excited and hopeful, I started calling Buddy and could feel myself getting wet when he came running to me from the direction of the barn. When we arrived, Kay was on the couch and called me to bring Buddy in. She patted the couch and had me sit beside her. She was wearing a dark blue robe and nothing under it. It was open at her feet and making a vee, framing her shapely muscled legs and a tuft of red hair was visible at the top of the vee.
We talked about the need for secrecy, and I promised I would never tell anyone, so she told me to get undressed. Buddy was prancing and whining. Two hot pussies in the same room with him were driving him crazy. Kay said she was going first but would only let Buddy lick her since she didn’t want to take a chance of anything interfering with their efforts to get pregnant. She opened her robe, revealing her tits, and slid her butt to the edge of the couch and called Buddy. He was there in a flash, nosing her crotch, licking her pussy. It didn’t dawn on me at the time, but it didn’t seem to be his first time between her legs. She let out a long low moan, telling me to play with her tits. I got on my knees beside her on the couch and started rubbing her nipples and licking her breasts, hoping I was doing it right.
Meanwhile, Buddy was driving her crazy, licking her pussy. She had his collar in one hand, and with the other, she reached between us and started rubbing my pussy. It was the first time anyone else had touched my little pussy, other than at bath time, and I loved it. I was twisting my hips, grinding my clit onto her fingers. Buddy was flicking his long tongue into her red-haired pussy. She was digging at my hole, sliding a finger into me. My pussy was so wet I was dripping onto her palm, and she added a second finger. Then everything froze. Kay’s fingers stopped deep in me. She straightened her legs, her toes curled, and she let out a long wailing moan.
There was no doubt that she was cumming. Her whole body went limp, and Kay laid her head back, closed her eyes, and enjoyed the afterglow of her orgasm. Buddy was standing close by, wanting more, and I was lying on her breast, shaking from my desire, moving my pussy, trying to keep her limp fingers in me.
Kay finally moved and, much to my disappointment, slid her fingers out of me, untangled us, and got off the couch. I had the terrible feeling she was done and leaving to clean up. Not so, though. She had me get on the floor and bend over the couch, resting my little tits on the soft fabric, my butt sticking back. Kay put her fingers back into me and moved them in and out, then let Buddy smell them, she held my pussy lips open, and this time, his tongue went into my hole. He was fucking me with his tongue. She let this continue for less than a minute and then gave a strange command to Buddy, “fuck Buddy, fuck,” she said, and I saw that his big cock was almost out of his sheath and soon felt his weight on me again.
Then they were out of sight behind me, and I could only feel his cock being rubbed around my pussy. I was still a little afraid after the last time and tensed as the tip of it was guided into me. Buddy wasn’t humping yet but whined when he felt my wet pussy. She moved his cock side to side a bit, getting it lodged between my pussy lips, and then stroked her hand up and down his cock to get him and started humping. So far, it was ok, no pain, his cock wasn’t hurting, and her fingers had opened me up for him. She released his cock when he started humping. Then he was fucking me, thrusting fast and not too deep. I can do this, I thought. About that time, he drove half his cock into me with one mighty thrust. I cried out at his sudden invasion, and If Kay hadn’t been there, telling me it would be ok, I might have stopped right then later. I was so glad I didn’t.
He was stepping on the backs of my legs, so I spread my knees apart. When I did, it opened my pussy, and he was in me to his balls. It took my breath away. He was fucking me hard and fast. Kay had moved back onto the couch, and I was staring into her just-licked pussy lips, thinking how sweet they must be, admiring her full pussy lips, wondering if mine would look like that one day. All my attention returned to Buddy. I felt his cock getting bigger inside me. Just when I started thinking I couldn’t take anymore, he started whining and came inside me.
I wasn’t exactly sure what had happened, but I knew I wasn’t happy that he had stopped fucking me and that my pussy was uncomfortably full. He started trying to pull out of me, but Kay had his collar again and wouldn’t let him pull out or turn around on me. She was softly telling me to relax, that his knot was inside me. She said it would take a few minutes for it to go down and that I should have fun till it did. My pussy was a mass of raw nerves. I hadn’t cum yet and started fucking back onto his cock. Kay slid her hand under my tummy and rubbed my clit. She was still holding Buddy, not allowing him to move away.
I raised some to allow room for her to rub my clit. When I did, it changed the angle of his cock, and his knott hit the spot inside my pussy that made me start pumping back wildly, timing it with Kay’s fingers. I started cumming, crying, screaming, and moving my pussy against his huge knot. If I lost contact with the magic spot, I would rotate my hips till I found it again, cumming every time I did. I lost all track of time. I still don’t remember how many times I came or how long he was inside me.
I remember the flood of cum streaming down my legs when his knot popped out, and I remember sliding to the floor and laying there, totally spent, my legs and arms too weak to get me to my room. I fell asleep with my hand between my legs, cupping my ravaged pussy. Kay covered me with her blue robe and let me sleep for almost two hours. She woke me and sent me to my room because it was time for Jerry to return from town. I almost missed the part about “it wouldn’t matter if he saw you nude, though. He saw you in the woods with Buddy.”
The End.
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