eam, and I'm one of the best athletes there. Every morning, I run from the front door of my house to as far as I can go. I run sometimes for two or three miles - towards the edge of the old forest in the north. I run in the early morning, take a break out by the stream, or at the top of a hill, or in the serene calm of an empty field, and then run back home after a short while.

This one particular morning, I woke up and got on my running clothes. I stepped onto the porch to put my shoes on, when the sound of barking alerted me to my dog - Donavin.

Don was a lab/retreiver mix. He wasn't the smartest dog, but he was the sweetest thing on four paws. He didn't do much on the farm, as our sheep were herded by the border collies, but my dad liked to use him when he went duck hunting. He was a beautiful dog - and as I said, incredibly sweet.

So I walked to the dog's pen and tapped on the chain fence. With his typical leaping gait, he ran to the fence and started to wag. He didn't quite wag his tail so much as wag his entire backside. I thought it was adorable. "Hey there Donny-puppy. What's the matter?" I asked. The dog's simple mindedness not really able to explain, so he just stood there, panting away.

"Want to join me on my run?" I moved to the gate and opened it carefully, keeping a quick eye on the dog, to make sure he didn't go tearing off into nowhere. Like the good dog he was, he scooted out and sat down by my side. I quickly went to the front door, opened it, and took out his collar and leash. I snapped the collar around his neck, and attached the leash to it. "Okay - think you can keep up?" I questioned the dog, before I headed out.

I ran - the dog kept up close to me. I didn't want to go too far - cause I wasn't sure exactly how long Don could run. I ran past the sheep, past the edge of our farm, and towards the forest. It was a good mile and a half run, and soon I was out of breath.

I sat down by the trunk of a large oak tree a couple hundred feet into the forest, away from any paths. Don, still on the leash, moved over towards my side, and sat still there, panting away. I lifted my hand, and rubbed his ears, ruffling them a little. "Good boy. Thought I'd lose you there."

It was probably because I had been wearing thick clothing, and because the morning was very hot - but I was sweating a lot. I felt a cool breeze, and knew it would feel very nice on my naked body. Yes - this is something I did a lot, too. If I got just hot enough, I would remove all my clothes, and sit in the nude with a cool breeze wafting over my body.

So I pulled my shirt off over my head, letting my body get cooled. My nipples stood erect, chilled by a cold wind. I hooked my hands into the band of my shorts, also grabbing my panties, and slid them off. I trimmed my hair down there - carefully. I didn't want to be fully smooth, and felt a small bit of hair was more sexy than a full tuft.

And there I sat, fully naked, letting the wind chill my body. My nipples erect to the cold, my sex feeling it blow over it. I leaned my head against the trunk, and sat with my legs open - perhaps my major mistake, as soon I felt a flat, wet thing slide up the whole length of my slit. I yelped a little in panic, and looked down, to see Donavin sliding his tongue into my privacy.

I should have stopped him. I should have pushed him away, but it felt too good. His tongue was long, flat, and flexible - it was probably the sweat on my body that enticed him - and soon I felt a heady rush of heat hit me. I felt him licking in places only my fingers had dared, the flat organ sliding into my body and licking at the walls of my sex, and I soon began to let out gentle gasps of pleasure.

I started to rub my breasts, feeling incredibly aroused as my dog's tongue invaded me. I had only read stories and seen pictures of this being done to other women - and imagined that it was all fixed or fake - but this, this was incredible. I was being driven mad, my mind whirling as I felt so incredibly dirty - but at the same time - so amazingly good.

It was here that I knew that I was going to take it too far. It was here I should have stopped. I should have let him drive me to orgasm and then push him back, but no - I wanted more. I was ready to be used. I wouldn't ever live it down - I wouldn't be able to look myself in the mirror for days after it, but I just had to have him in me.

I pushed the dog back a moment from my slit, and lowered my hands along his belly towards his sheath. I felt the heaviness and slight heat of my arousal build as I fingered around the opening. Donny started to squirm a little, growing agitated as my hand started rubbing the soft fur there, trying to free the entrapped shaft within.

Sure enough - within just a few moments, I felt the hardened organ slide from its home, falling to my awaiting hand. I began to rub it back and forth a little, trying to get my dog wanting, needing it. I didn't want to make him cum right there - but I wanted him very close - too close to worry about who it was he was about to mount.

I slid back, turning over on my hands and knees, and scooted back a little, so my butt pushed against his chest. He got the picture, and immediately hopped up, wrapping his paws around me and scooting forward. He tried a few test humps, missing the mark every time, before sliding off of my body. From what I had understood - it would take a few tries for him to hit it.

So again, I moved back and rubbed his cock. I returned to my original position, and he jumped back up. He missed again, and went back to licking. Third time being the charm, I moved back a little more, so I could feel his shaft touching the back of my thigh, and he jumped up once more, wrapped his paws around me, and found the spot.

I didn't imagine it would feel as good as it did - the entire thing took a very short time, only about a half a minute - but it felt too good to remember the exact time. He moved very fast, pounding away at my body, sliding his thick cock into my sex. He held on, and I just moaned away. My body feeling wracked by the feelings of sex. I didn't even let it come to my knowledge I had lost my virginity to my dog.

I felt him thrust some more, before I felt his knot squeeze past my lips. It popped in, and he started thrusting a little shorter and quicker. Before I knew it, I hit my climax. My body shook and quivered as my dog kept it going. Only a few more moments, and he thrust himself in one more time, and released a large load of his doggy seed into my body.

So that's how it happened - that's how I lost my virginity to my best friend. And let me tell you - I loved it. I have other such tales - but they'll wait for another time.

d bright red curly hair like my mother, and a light complexion. This was basically the only way to tell us apart.

Jessica - Jessie, as she likes to be called, and is currently reminding me - and I often slept over at each others' houses. It was a given knowledge that if I wasn't at home before dinner time, I was over at Jessie's. Same thing with her.

Jessie told me and taught me many things that I was just a little too naiive to understand. When we were 15, I wanted to ask out the token cute guy in class, but long story short, he broke my heart and humiliated me. I ran crying to my mother after school, and she tried to console me, but was unable to.

Thinking it better to get another 15 year old's point of view on the matter, I went to stay the night at Jessie's. I went up to her bedroom and sat on the bed, crying my tears of embarrassment. Jessie scooted up next to me, pulled my head over onto her chest, rubbed my hair back and said, "Don't worry about that jerk. You're loved enough." And she softly kissed me, right on the lips. The action was just so innocent, but spoke volumes. I'll never forget it, to be honest, but it wasn't for another few years that Jessie truly taught me love.

A couple days after we turned 17, my mother had to leave town. My uncle had a bad illness, and my mother went to go take care of him. My father, by the way, had divorced my mom long before this - I forgot to mention it. My mother trusted me to stay alone, but I wasn't content with that. I invited Jessie over for an unsupervised sleepover.

She came around 10:00, and we stayed up a couple hours talking about typical 17 year old stuff, boys, school, movies, whatever. It was late, I was sleepy, but I didn't want to sleep. Jessie climbed up into my bed and snuggled up against me, one of the first times she'd been this cuddly. "Hey, Jess... you're being really sweet right now."

"So? I just want to show you how much I really love being with you." She slid her arm around me, and pulled me against her. I felt my heart beating rapidly, as she put her other arm on my thigh.

I hadn't really seen it before, but now I knew the looks that Jessie had been giving me for a while now weren't those of two basically sisters. She was giving me looks of love, of real love. She lifted my chin, and pressed her lips fondly to mine, a deep, soft kiss - though between us, it felt perfect.

I felt her start to pull down my jammie pants, sliding them off my legs, revealing my soft panties. It was only a moment later when she placed her hand flat against them, rubbing softly. The motions grinding the fabric against the sensitive lips of my sex - which hadn't been touched by anyone save myself. I let out a breath of pleasure, as she pulled her hand away, and started to tug my shirt over my head.

Jessie and I, as I mentioned, were almost exactly identitical, save our skin tone and hair color, and a few muscular structures. She pulled my clothes off, revealing what I had seen in the shower many times; nicely formed breasts, a soft, curving body, with an athletic build - my having been in the school track team since starting high school. She slid my panties down past my feet, revealing the bush of hair there.

In reaction to that, she pulled her own clothes off. She looked much like me, the soft curves, the nice breasts, except where I had a bush of hair at my crotch, she had gently trimmed it, so there was not much but the slightest traces of hair remaining. I had never been naked with her before, and the sight of her wonderfully beautiful body sent me into a euphoria, a wonderful feeling.

Jessie moved forward and kissed me again, while her hand slid up to one of my nipples. She tenderly stroked it, causing the nub to harden in response to the stimulation. She pulled from the kiss and smiled softly. "Sit back, and I'll show you how to care for someone you love."

She pushed me back slightly, laying me flat on the bed, and started to softly trace down my body with kisses. She went down the side of my neck, along my collarbone, towards my breasts, where she then slid to my nipple, flicking it with her tongue, and pulling it into her mouth to gently nibble and suck on. The feelings were intense, I had never felt anything like it before. As I felt ready to already climax, she pulled back, leaving me with the feeling of slight disappointment, but that was soon remedied.

Jessie slid downwards more, kissing my belly button, then starting down to my crotch. My sex had already become hot and wet from her pleasing on my nipples, so it took her barely a couple motions to make me hit my first non-self-given orgasm. I felt a heady rush of excitement as I hit the dizzying high of gaining my climax. Jessie, though, wasn't quite finished.

She lowered her lips to my slit, and after licking away the juices I had leaked out, spread my legs apart. Her fingers ever so gently spread open my sexlips, revealing my moist inner walls to the air. Her gentle breath flooded over them, sending me back towards another dizzying orgasm. It would come much quicker than that, as her tongue slid into my warmth, lapping at the moistness. She worked expertly, swirling around a bit, going deeply in, pulling back out to gently grip my clit between her lips. She rubbed my clit between her beautiful soft lips, back and forth a little.

I moaned gently, reaching downwards to grip her back, never had I felt this good, and never had I ever imagined that Jessie would do this for me, or that she even felt this way. I imagined it had been for years, but couldn't fathom it.

As I pondered this all, I felt her return to the gentle licking, driving me up towards my third climax. I had always been a quick orgasm, I wasn't hardly able to last, but I didn't mind, and neither did she it seemed. My third orgasm that short couple minutes was my best. I felt a rush of pleasure, a swirl of intense emotion and excitement as my body released its juices, flooding Jessie's tongue with them.

Jessie and I didn't stop that night. After I calmed down, it was my turn to do the same to her. I began to trim like she had, and she made sure to commend me on it. Throughout high school, regardless of whether we had any boyfriends, we continued our activities, sometimes allowing one or the other, or both, to join in with us. College came around, and we went to different universities. It's only now, during the summer months that we can see each other.

Now, if you'll pardon me - my angel is ready for me to take her to Heaven.

hool, I dated a few guys, had sex with a couple of them - and also didn't mind fooling around with a few really good girlfriends of mine (that's a story for another day.) I've been on birth control a good two years - so I've never had to worry about getting pregnant.

It was nearing homecoming, I had been asked to the dance by a really nice guy. His name was Todd. He was tall and skinny, with long black hair and no real muscle mass to him at all. Most girls would look the other way when he would come by, but I was happy to date him.

Homecoming is a really big deal in my town, cause it's in the middle of nowhere, and we don't get anything incredibly exciting. I decided to go to the only boutique in town to get my dress. The dress I ended up choosing was a very nice emerald green dress with sparklies all over. A slit went up the left leg all the way to my hip - it was just amazing.

Eventually, the dance came. I had just gotten out of the shower, dried my hair, and walked into my room. As I stood in front of my mirror, inspecting myself - I began to think about what could happen tonight. Todd was sweet, he wouldn't take advantage of me at all, so I decided to kind of force it. After the dance there was a party or three elsewhere in town. If I went to one of those, I could get some alcohol into my system, and maybe his - and he'd probably drop his inhibitions for me.

I dropped my towel and sat back on the bed. My body was tingling at my imagination, thoughts of Todd's wonderful body pressed against mine, nothing but skin separating us as he thrusted his hard cock into me. My fingers trembled over my trimmed pussy, daring to tease the aching slit - but I forced myself back, and went to get my dress on. I pulled on a pair of panties - a green color matching the dress - and then slid the dress on. As I inspected, I saw that the slit on the side was just a little high - and the panties I had purchased weren't exactly the same color. You could see the edge if you even glanced over.

I'm really anal about matching - and even more so about whether or not everything looks good on me... so abandoning the entire thing - I pulled my panties off and stuffed them in my drawer. The dress was silky smooth against my body, and I liked the feeling - so I decided to stick with it. I was about to go to my high school homecoming with no panties on.

The homecoming really wasn't that good, though - nothing thrilling happened, so I'm skipping completely over it. Todd offered to drive me to my house after the dance, but I stopped him by the car. "Hey... do you think we can go to one of those parties?" I asked him.

"Ems... you know I don't like to drink - and they usually smoke there. If you want to go, then go ahead - but... I don't want to go."

"Please? You'll be popular if you do, you know that. I really want you to go." I scooted closer to him, and gave him a gentle hug.

Todd sighed, and opened my door for me, before going around to get in the driver's side door. "Fine... but I'm not drinking."

A few minutes later, we were walking into one of the parties. A big party like this was bound to have alcohol in it, I knew it, Todd knew it, everyone in school knew it. The police knew that they had to break it up, but they usually missed at least one party. Todd and I stuck together for a bit, but I eventually lost him as I went in search of some beer.

Not soon after this - I was knocking back a third bottle of beer. I didn't realize how much it was affecting me. Some time in the middle of it, Todd came to me and told me he was leaving. He made sure I knew my way home, and made sure that I would call a taxi (Such a nice kid...) but I hadn't even heard him.

My original plan killed - I decided to sit down on the couch. I didn't realize that the way I was sitting scrunched my dress up a little. A girl sat down next to me - just about as drunk, if not more, than I was. She stared down at my side and leaned over, whispering in my ear as she let her hand slide onto my hip. "Hey... you know... I can see your pussy."

I jumped a bit, but felt her hand move over a little more, sliding along my thigh. She was very soft and smooth as she moved, and continued her soft whispering. "Come downstairs... some of us... are gonna have a little fun." She kissed my cheek and stood up, heading for the basement stairs... my heart was beating so fast in my chest, I feared it would leap out... but after a short moment of contemplation, I got up and followed her.

The downstairs room smelled of beer and cigarette smoke. In the room there were the original girl who had touched my leg, my friend Jessie, and two guys. The girl was a cute blonde, her hair short, a little shorter and a little pudgier than me - with larger breasts. Jessie was a brunette with long hair. She and I were basically body doubles, though hers was just a little tanner than mine. The two guys were jocks, both nice bodies, one with black hair, the other a kind of browny-blonde.

I sat down next to Jessie, who passed me her bottle of beer. She and I had been friends forever, and it was she who basically introduced me to sex. I sipped from her bottle, and looked at the other people in the room. Introductions went around, but I wasn't really 'there' so I can't remember. I soon felt the blonde's hands on my stomach as she kissed my neck. It was only a matter of time before Jessie got in on the act as well, leaning forward to wrap her arms around me, and kiss me on the lips. Her breath was smelling of beer - and I imagine mine was as well as I kind of melted into the kiss, returning it with fervor.

The blonde released her hold on me and started to take off her clothing. She was wearing a t-shirt and shorts - having probably changed before coming to the party. Jessie - who was not at the dance, was in similar clothes, though these, too, were removed. Both guys were in nice clothing, black pants and a button down white shirt - and they just sat and watched as the three of us girls began to undress.

I felt a twinge of panic in my stomach as Jessie started to lift the bottom of my dress upwards. I pushed her hands downwards, and lifted my own to the zipper on the back. The blonde, who was back there, helped me unzip, and let the dress drop. Jessie and her were in their bras and panties, but I had not worn either - and I was stripped naked before three strangers and my best friend.

Jessie lowered herself downwards, and blew a soft breath over my slick tunnel. I shivered a bit, and leaned backwards. The blonde behind me lowered her hands to my breasts, and started to gently tweak my nipples. As Jessie moved forward, I felt her tongue begin to invade my privacy, like she'd done before. She flicked her tongue softly over my sex, her mouth lifting up to gently grasp my clit and nibble just the slightest bit on it. I cried out in pleasure - I loved when she did that with me.

The sound of zippers being undone and cloth furrowing let me know that the two guys on the couch were taking off their clothing. I took a good look at them. Nice, muscular bodies, with generous dicks on them. The brown haired guy was a little shorter and a little smaller than the black haired one. Black moved behind Jessie, and slid her sodden panties back. He undid her bra and started fondling her breasts as she flipped over onto her back. Brown moved behind the blonde, and they started to kiss each other very deeply, as the he removed her clothing in much the same manner as Jessie's were removed.

I felt Jessie pushing me a little, and looked down to her. She was motioning for me to flip over, and so I did. I turned onto my hands and knees, spreading my legs quickly, as Jessie dove into my pussy. Her arms held around my waist as she greedily slurped at my slit. Black lifted her legs up, putting his hard cock into her pussy. She moaned a little, and nibbled down on my clit. The blonde pointed to me and whispered something to Brown. He got up from kissing her, and moved behind me, lifting my hips up a little. The blonde moved to my mouth, and pulled it down a little onto her slit. I felt the Brown's hard cock slide into my sex, joined by Jessie's agile tongue slurping around and flicking my clit.

I began to greedily munch on the blonde's pussy, sliding my tongue in as deep as I could, swirling it around a bit, and nibbling on her clit how Jessie had taught me. The blonde squirmed in pleasure, gently moaning, as I felt Brown start to thrust into me. His hard cock went deep into me, pulsing into me as Jessie swirled her tongue around my clit. She was moving under me, and I could tell she was getting as much from Black as Brown was giving to me.

Due to how I was being treated, it was eventually me who hit climax first. Brown's hard thrusting drove me beyond my peak, and I let out a heavy groan of pleasure, my juices leaking out, letting Jessie get a taste of them. Brown pulled out, and quickly masturbated himself until he came over my ass. I panted a little, but the blonde pushed my head down into her pussy, making me continue my ministrations until she, too climaxed. I don't know exactly when Jessie and Black climaxed because Jessie never once stopped licking me.

As we sat there, all of us spent, Jessie and I were left alone as the three others got cleaned up, got dressed and left. Jessie took a towel from the laundry room and we cleaned ourselves up. As I pulled on my dress, I felt Jessie slide her hand around my thigh and rub my pussy. "So you wore this dress for me... mm... you're so sweet."

I giggled a bit, kissed her nose, and nodded, "Want to share a cab?"

"Mmm... but what about the driver." She grinned and nipped at the tip of my nose, before she took my hand and led me upstairs.

So there you have it - my story. I got tested for STDs a couple days later, of course, and thankfully didn't have any. In the future, I'll be a little more careful about drinking. Todd and I don't talk much, and I have never seen the three others I shared that night with - whoever they were, I don't think I'll ever know. But if you're out there. Thanks, I'm really glad I didn't wear my panties that night.