Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
From: janimmo@ionet.net (Deus Ex Machina)
Subject: Doggies (F, Mf, inc, pd, con, bes)
Date: Sat, 25 Nov 95 18:08:37 GMT

			       Doggies
			    My Tape Diary
				  by
			    Debbie Maxwell

	Today me and Ginger were lying out by our pool sunbathing. We
were wearing the new bathing suits my Daddy bought us when he came
home from his trip last week. It's the first time I've had a really
nice bathing suit, a bikini, and it's really small, just a triangle of
cloth about four inches on a side over my trickle, and two little
triangles about two inches on a side where my titties are starting to
grow. Ginger's suit is the same size, even though she's got nice big
titties and hair on her trickle. She calls it her cunny, but I still
call mine my trickle cause that's what Daddy and I have always called
it. I like Ginger. She used to live next door but after Mummy left she
came and started helping Daddy around the house and now she lives with
us. She's really old. She's 21.

	When Daddy gave us the new bathing suits we put them on and
showed him how nice they were. "I'd better trim the hair on my cunny,"
said Ginger, "because this suit is so small it sticks out around the
edge!: She was right too because there was her reddish hair all around
the little patch of cloth. :I don't have to worry about that: I said
"because I don't have any hair there," and Ginger and Daddy looked at
my suit where it was over my trickle and Ginger said that my hair
would start to grow soon because my titties had started to grow.

	"When your hair starts to grow there it won't me so easy to
see where your crack is," she said and I looked down and my suit was
partly slipped into my trickle crack and you could see the bumpy lips
parts on both sides of my crack sticking out and I said, "Oh!" and
Ginger said, "It's okay honey, I used to love it when mine was like
that because men always like to look at little girls in their bathing
suits, don't they Henry," and she looked at my Daddy and he said, "`m,
yeah, yeah they do," and I liked it that he liked looking at me `cause
he must think I'm pretty and I like it that my Daddy thinks I'm
pretty.

	Anyway today we were lying by the pool and after awhile I
looked over and Ginger was reading a book, something about keeping
your dog clean I guess, called Golden Shower Doggy. She had her other
hand down the front of her bikini bottoms. I could see the way her
fingers were moving under the little piece of cloth and it looked like
she was scratching herself.

	"Is your trickle, I mean your cunny itchy Ginger?" I asked her
and she looked over at me and said, "A little, I think it's this new
bikini, it seems to slip into my crack. Does yours do the same?" I
looked down at mine and it was a little into my crack because I could
tell where my crack was just by looking at it, just like when Daddy
was looking at me.

	"See," she said, "it's slipping into your crack. If it bothers
you, just put your hand down the front and adjust it."

	But I left it the way it was, I kind of liked the way it
rubbed inside my crack when I moved my legs. I went back to sunbathing
and Ginger went on with her book.

	Then one of our two golden Labs came round the corner from the
side of the house. Really they're Ginger's dogs but she brought them
with her when she came to live with us because we have a nice private
back yard and they stay off the street that way. Anyway Flash came
over to where I was lying and sniffed at right at my trickle! His cold
nose felt funny because it bumped up against my leg right up where
they come together and on my trickle bump too.

	"Oh Flash!" I said and laughed at what he was doing. Ginger
looked over and said, "What's Flash doing honey?" although she could
see what he was doing.

	"He's sniffing my trickle," I said. "Why is he doing that?"

	Ginger put her book down and turned sort of halfway over to
look at what was going on. I guess her trickle was still itchy because
she still had her hand in her bikini bottoms.

	"Dogs sniff everything," she said, "they like to know what
everything smells like. What does it feel like?" she asked and I said,
"His nose feels sort of nice when it bumps against my trickle."

	"Let him get a good sniff and he'll probably be happy and go
away," she said. I said, "It feels nice and I don't want him to go
away when it feels nice," and I let my legs go open off to the sides
and he came right up between them.

	"Open your legs nice and wide, honey," said Ginger, "and let
the nice doggy get a good smell of your trickle," so I lifted my legs
up and spread them off even wider.

	"That's right," said Ginger, "now maybe he can't smell you
well enough because your bathing suit is in the way. If you want you
can pull it off to the side and let him smell your trickle without
your bathing suit being in the way."

	"Gosh I don't know," I said. "Wouldn't it be naughty to let
the doggy sniff my bare naked trickle."

	"Naw," she said, "it's okay, I think it's good to be friendly
with your pets."

	Just then the other dog came out and she said, "See I'll show
you what I mean; if you like, you copy what I do with Squirter." She
lay back on her back and lifted and spread her legs like mine.

	"Here Squirter she said and Squirter ran up to her and got in
between her legs and sniffed at her cunny. "Here, boy," she said, and
pulled her bathing suit bottoms off to the side and I looked over and
her cunny was all bare naked and open wide. I could see her fine
reddish hair and all the parts inside her cunny slit. 'Well,' I
thought, `If Ginger does it, it must be okay,' and I pulled my bathing
suit bottoms off to one side and looked down to see what Flash would
do.

	He sniffed at me a little and then I felt his cold nose on my
trickle just by my pee hole and I giggled and looked over at Ginger to
see if she was watching me.

	But she was looking down between her own legs at Squirter and
he was sniffing her cunny. Then I saw his tongue come out and he
licked at Ginger's cunny! "Oh!" I said, "Squirter licked you right on
your trickle - your cunny!"

	"Ooo, I know!" said Ginger, pushing her cunny up a little so
it was closer to Squirter. "That felt nice, do it again, doggy!" she
said and she held her cunny at both sides and spread her crack open
some more. Squirter looked up at her and wagged his tail and then
looked back down at her trickle and licked it again. His tongue went
all the way up Ginger's crack right from the bottom up past her pee
hole to her bumpy place at the top. Aaaah! she said and pushed her
cunny up again.

	`Wow,' I thought, `Ginger really likes it,' and I looked down
at Flash and he was looking at me wagging his tail and I said, "Come
on Flash, lick my trickle!" He wagged his tail again and I said, "Lick
me Flash!" and right while I was watching he gave my trickle a big
long lick right from the bottom to the top! "Wow!" I said, "Wow wow
wow!" because it felt so good I never felt like that before. "Lick it
some more, Flash!" I said and I copied Ginger and held my trickle
crack wide open so he could lick me all over inside it and he did.

	The doggy licked my trickle and made me feel all funny. I
didn't want him to stop. The more he licked me the better it felt and
I liked watching him do it, too. The feeling made me want to push my
trickle up and down and help him, so I did and he did it some more.
Ginger watched the doggy licking my trickle and said, "Feels good,
huh," and it was funny like I couldn't breathe fast enough and I said,
"It sure does!" and the feeling got better and better and wow wow wow
I can still remember how good it felt and I'm holding onto my trickle
right now while I'm talking into my tape recorder and ooo, it feels
good! Ummm, wow!

	Anyway, after I felt good he went away and I just lay and got
my breath back. After awhile we went inside and Ginger asked me where
the dog made me feel good.

	"In my trickle," I said and she said, "Show me," so I pulled
my bikini off to the side like when the doggy licked my and she knelt
down in front of me and said, "Open your little cunny crack, honey and
show me where the nice doggy made you feel all good."

	So I made my legs go all open more and I showed her and she
touched me there and rubbed my bumpy place a little. We lay down on
her bed and she asked me where I liked the doggy licking me. I showed
her and she said she would pretend she was a dog and said, "Woof
Woof," and sniffed me all over and down between my legs. T

	hen she licked me like Flash did and sucked on my trickle too
and after she made me feel good I did it to her. She said we could do
it any time we wanted to. Then we heard the doggies coming and they
came in and jumped up on the bed with us and we petted them and they
wanted to sniff us again in between our legs so we let them because it
felt so nice.

	After they did it for awhile Ginger said, "My goodness look
Squirter has a funny thing sticking out from his tummy. I wonder what
it can be," and I looked underneath Flash and he had one too! "I
wonder what they are, and what will happen if we play with them said
Ginger.

	"I don't know," I said. "What sort of games can we play with
them?"

	"Let's play leapfrog," said Ginger and she got on her hands
and knees in front of Squirter and said, "Up boy!"

	But Squirter didn't jump over her, he just put his front paws
around her waist like he was hugging her.

	"He's hugging you," I said, "he must be showing that he loves
you."

	"I know he does," said Ginger. "He's a nice doggy, aren't you
boy. I'm going to pat him," and she reached back between her legs and
her hand touched his long thing. "Oh, it's all cold," she said, "I bet
he needs to get it warm," and she lifted it up and put the tip of it
by her cunny hole. Squirter pushed forward and pushed his long pointy
thing into her cunny hole! "Gosh Ginger why is he doing that," I said.

	"I don't know," she said. "His thing was pretty cold, maybe he
wants to warm it up by putting it inside me. See if Flash wants to get
his thing warm," she said, and I made Flash get on top of me and
pushed my bum up and he squatted down and put his thing in my hole to
warm it up.

	But his thing wasn't cold, it was nice and warm, and long. He
couldn't seem to decide whether he wanted it in or out because he kept
taking it out partway and then putting it back in again. He did it
slow at first and then he did it faster and faster and it felt really
good when he did it and I said, "Wow Ginger, he's making it go in and
out of my hole!" and Ginger said, "That's funny, that's what Squirter
is doing with me," and then I got the good feeling and just after that
Flash stopped moving and sort of shivered and I could feel his thing
way up inside me and I felt that stuff was coming out of it and going
into my insides.

	"Oh!" I said and Ginger said, "What?" and I said, "I think
Flash is peeing inside me, I can feel something coming out of his
thing way up inside me," and she said, "Oh no honey that's not pee,
he's just putting some nice cream in your hole to make you feel nice,
it feels nice, doesn't it," and I said, "Yeah it does! I wonder how he
knew that, he must be a clever doggy!" And then Ginger said, "Ooo,
Squirter's putting his cream inside me now, ooo it feels so good!"

	When the doggies finished making their cream go inside of us
they got off us and I was all tired and feeling lazy and so was Ginger
and we both lay down and let the doggies lick our trickles again
because we wanted them to do all the work! Ginger showed me how to
reach inside my hole and it was all gooshy inside from the creamy
stuff. She said to get some of the doggy cream on my fingers and see
what it looked like and it was sort of whitish and a little runny and
she said it tastes good too, look and she licked her fingers off and I
copied her and it did taste nice and I could taste some of my own
taste on my fingers too, mixed with the doggy stuff. T

	hen we made our legs go open again so they could lick us some
more because it felt so good.

	Daddy came home while the dogs were licking us and Ginger told
him what the doggies had been doing, playing leapfrog but not leaping
over us, just getting their things warm in our holes and then putting
the cream in them and then she said, "I bet your little girl would
like to show you how Flash put his thing in her hole," and I thought
it would be neat to get my Daddy to put his thing in my hole just like
the doggy had done so I got down on my hands and knees and he got
behind me and I said, "You have to pretend you're a doggy, Daddy," and
he said, "Woof Woof," then and I laughed and Ginger laughed and he put
his thing by my trickle and then I helped him put it in me by holding
my trickle hole open.

	It was a little longer than the doggy's thing and thicker too
and it felt all nice when it went in and I said, "See this is what
Flash did Daddy, isn't it a funny thing to do?" and he said, "Yeah,"
and I said "Is your thing all nice and warm inside my trickle hole
Daddy," and he said, "Oh yeah," and he started moving it in and out
and I giggled and said, "That's what the doggy did, he couldn't decide
whether he wanted his thing inside my hole or not and he kept changing
his mind and first taking it almost out and then putting it back in,
just like you're doing," and Daddy said, "I guess I'm just like Flash
then woof woof!" and I laughed and I said, "Are you going to put cream
inside my hole like the doggy did?" and he said, "Would you like me
to?" and I said "Oh yeah, it felt really neat, I could feel it
splashing inside me and besides I got the good feeling when he did it
and Daddy said, "Okay then, I'll do it for my little girl," and soon I
felt the squirt squirt squirt of the stuff up inside me and I felt so
good! I got the good feeling and just kept getting it, one time after
another while he did it to me.

	I'm going to go to sleep now, but first of all I'm going to
play with my trickle and make myself feel all nice. I bet we'll have
more fun tomorrow!