The sexual adventures of Lacey and Ricky – Chapter 20 by Piglet838

Chapter 20 – Tiffany on the rebound Tiffany drops in at her friend Lacey’s house. She already knows that Lacey is not home. At study hall, she heard Lacey and Ricky talk about going into town with Ricky’s mom to visit the farmers market. She is hoping that no one is home. No one but Rex, that is. Rex is Lacey’s dog. She can’t get the idea of having sex with Rex again out of her mind. There is no reply when she knocks at the door. Good. But where is Rex? She goes around to the back of the house, through the gate, and onto the patio. Still no Rex. She knocks at the back door, just to make sure that no one is home. Her eyes wander to the eves of the house while waiting. What is that weird thing up there, tucked in behind the gutter downspout? It has a little red light on it. Oh my, is that a security camera? It sure is well hidden. How long has that been there? She will have to ask Lacey about it.

Walking towards the barn, she calls for Rex. Her previous escapade with Lacey’s dog went so well, she wants to try it again. This time, she would like to try it doggy style, no pun intended. The first time she was laying on her back on a hay bale, and the dog was on top. I guess you could say that the dog fucked her in the missionary position. Doggy style seems more natural, for a dog, you know. One thing she is worried about is controlling the depth of penetration. She doesn’t want to take in his fat knot or go too deep.

Rex comes bounding up from the pasture in response to Tiffany’s calls, his tail wagging. She stoops to meet him, scratching behind his ears as he licks her face. “Have you missed me, old boy? Do you want to fuck me again? Have you been saving your spunk for me?” She notices his dick peeking out of its sheath. Moving toward the barn, he follows Tiffany eagerly, tail wagging. Tiffany can’t believe that she is going to do this again. After the first time, she did some research and found that women having sex with dogs is not so uncommon. She even found some videos of the act. One thing she noticed is that most of the women in the videos are doing it doggy style, so now she is curious, what might that be like? There are women of all ages and sizes, doing it with all kinds of dogs. Even though she has butterflies fluttering around her belly, her pussy is getting wet.

In the barn, she removes her shorts and panties. Rex is getting very excited and his slender red penis is getting longer and ready for action. He certainly seems to know what treat awaits him. He begins sniffing and licking her crotch. Tiffany inserts a finger into herself to get lubed and ready. She opens her legs to him so he can lick her out. His rough tongue creates too much stimulation. She places a finger over her clit so his attention can be directed towards her hole and so that her clit can get more indirect stimulation.

She turns around and gets down on all fours, saying, “OK boy. Show me what you got!” Rex licks her pussy and asshole. Then he jumps up to claim his bitch. He is overly excited and humps her furiously, his penis is plunging around blindly, not even close to where it needs to be. “Come on Rex, stick it in!” Tiffany encourages. She tilts her hips to help with the aim and angle. Then she moves her knees apart to lower her pelvis. Problem is he is hurting her with his front paws around her bare waist. He has sharp little nails on the inside of his paws. Pulling her shirt down helps, but it won’t stay in place with the dog’s frantic humping.

Rex jumps off, panting, and begins licking her again. Tiffany takes advantage of the reprieve to try something different. She removes her shoes and socks. Taking one of her pink socks, she slips it over Rex’s front paw, covering the little claw that is giving her grief. It looks like it should work pretty well. She covers the other paw with her other sock, then she gets back down to her hands and knees, waiting for Rex to try again. He mounts her again and starts humping. She reaches underneath and, finding the dog’s sheath, guides him closer to the target. Now she can feel his pointy dick all around on her pussy. Suddenly, he plunges inside her. No subtlety here! It would be nice if he could enter more slowly. He is humping her at a frantic pace. When she becomes accustomed to him inside her, it feels great, again! They are actually doing it. She feels his knot against her entrance, so she closes her legs, to prevent him from going deeper. She reaches her hand beneath her shirt and begins to play with her titties. Pushing her bra up for better access, she pulls on her nipples, first one, then the other.

This position does not provide much cliteral stimulation, so Tiffany reaches her hand down and finds her swollen clit. There is plenty of lubrication, and she uses it to rub around her clitorous. It is a little difficult to stay steady on her legs and one arm with the way Rex is slamming into her. Soon, Rex begins to slow his pace and reduces the force of his thrusts. Tiffany can feel the familiar tension building within her, and she knows that her climax is imminent. Rex is still humping and has started whining. She can feel the pressure of his knot on her entrance. Rex begins to spill his seed, deep within her and she can feel it running out and down her thighs. With that she feels herself go over the edge and her insides begin to heave in an orgasm.

Rex is panting more than ever, now. He rests his body down on Tiffany as if he is exhausted. After a couple minutes, his limp dick slips out and he jumps off. Tiffany can feel more of his deposit running down her thighs and he licks her until Tiffany gets to her feet. She goes to the sink in the feed room and washes up and puts her clothes back on. When she returns to the main room of the barn, Rex is gone, along with her pink socks! With hands on hips she calls for him. When he does not come, she runs out of the barn, calling frantically, “Rex! Rex! Come here you naughty dog!” Rex is nowhere to be found. At that moment, her older sister pulls into the drive to pick her up. In desperation she continues to call and look for the canine wearing her socks. With her sister’s patience depleted, she finally has to admit defeat and leave. What will Lacey think when she sees her dog wearing sox on his front paws? Tiffany decides it might be best to keep quiet about it. Lacey doesn’t need to know that she was even here.

Later that night, Tiffany lays awake reviewing the happenings of the day. She experiences tingly feelings all over when she thinks about what happened and how she felt. Suddenly she remembers the video camera on the patio. That could be evidence of her having been at the farm, today. Would Lacey or her parents associate her presence that day, with the pink socks on their dog? Naw. Rex probably ran away because of the sox. He probably wanted to be by himself to chew them off, feeling embarrassed or awkward with them on his paws. Does Lacey even know about the security camera? Maybe a security service monitors the camera? She would have to find out what Lacey knows about it.

On Saturday morning, Tiffany is bored and looking for something to do. She wanders down the street with no destination in mind. She comes to the bowling alley and decides to go inside and watch. It is not too busy this morning, but since it is Saturday it will likely get busy in the afternoon and evening. There are a couple teams practicing for a tournament tomorrow night. Walking along the lanes, she comes upon a nice looking red headed woman that looks to be in her late thirties, bowling alone. Watching her from behind, Tiffany notes that her game needs some help. Tiffany is actually pretty good at bowling. Her dad is something of a fanatic, and has taken her bowling since she was a little girl. He is the only one she has ever heard of who watches bowling tournaments on TV.

The woman senses that someone is watching her, turns to Tiffany, smiles, and says, “I’m not very good at this. A friend wants me to play with him in a tournament on Sunday, so I thought I should come here and practice so I don’t make a total fool of myself.” She has a beautiful smile, and Tiffany wonders if the red hair is real. She has an athletic build, and seems well put together.

I like this woman, and don’t have anything going on, so I say,” My dad taught me a lot about bowling. I would be happy to give you a few pointers if you would like.”

“That sounds fantastic!” she says. “My name is Lisa!” and she reaches out a hand in greeting.

“And I’m Tiffany.” I say, walking over to shake her hand. She has a firm grip, I notice. “Let’s start with your beginning stance and your grip on the ball.” Lisa turned out to be a quick learner, and her game made noticeable improvement.

We pass a very pleasant morning. Lisa is easy to visit with, and I feel comfortable around her. We get along so well, it is hard to believe she is so much older than me.

“Tiffany, you have helped me a great deal this morning and I have really enjoyed your company. Can I buy you lunch?” She offers.

“Sure. That’s nice of you, but you don’t need to feel obligated.” I say.

Lisa waves her hand, “Nonsense”, she says. “I would love to get to know you better. You seem to know a lot about bowling, but I think you know about other topics, too. What are you hungry for? There’s a cute Italian place around the corner? Or the custom burger joint over on the main drag? Or we could order a pizza to my house? Whatever you like.”