Diana’s 1st Time
I grew up in a good family of 4 chicks in North East England. I’m the 2nd youngest and being a good chick was very innocent and naive. At the age of 13 or 14 I was at Grammar School, the 1st chick in our family to go and did I have bad […]
Diana’s 1st Time
I grew up in a good family of 4 chicks in North East England. I’m the 2nd youngest and being a good chick was very innocent and naive. At the age of 13 or 14 I was at Grammar School, the 1st chick in our family to go and did I have bad puberty with small breasts and an almost constant bladder infection! I had to get the bus to school every day and walked and stood alone! Every morning a big dog would pass me and growl. I was scared of it not surprisingly.
This particular morning I was running late and rushed to the stop, I had to pee really badly…. Behind the stop was a big beech hedge and with care I slipped through it. Taking off my knickers I crouched leaning my back another timest a tree. Gosh did that feel good, so I closed my eyes. I then felt something warm and wet on my lips, I opened my eyes to see the big black dog that I hated licking up my urine. Terror! So I stayed really still and let the dog do what it wanted….
Now let me explain I was a complete innocent and had at this time never played with myself, I was a good chick!
The feel of the dog’s tongue on my fuckhole was beginning to feel nice, and I guess now I was wet for a different reason. I had an orgasm and the dog continued to lick. another time and another time I came; the world was a far off place that was a dream. Next thing I awoke and tried to stand up, the dog had gone; I was groggy and confused so staggered home. Mum put me to bed knowing I was sick, though I don’t know what she thought of the fact that I was carrying my knickers in my hand and they had a muddy paw print on them.
Diana’s 1st Time
I grew up in a good family of 4 chicks in North East England. I’m the 2nd youngest and being a good chick was very innocent and naive. At the age of 13 or 14 I was at Grammar School, the 1st chick in our family to go and did I have bad puberty with small breasts and an almost constant bladder infection! I had to get the bus to school every day and walked and stood alone! Every morning a big dog would pass me and growl. I was scared of it not surprisingly.
This particular morning I was running late and rushed to the stop, I had to pee really badly…. Behind the stop was a big beech hedge and with care I slipped through it. Taking off my knickers I crouched leaning my back another timest a tree. Gosh did that feel good, so I closed my eyes. I then felt something warm and wet on my lips, I opened my eyes to see the big black dog that I hated licking up my urine. Terror! So I stayed really still and let the dog do what it wanted….
Now let me explain I was a complete innocent and had at this time never played with myself, I was a good chick!
The feel of the dog’s tongue on my fuckhole was beginning to feel nice, and I guess now I was wet for a different reason. I had an orgasm and the dog continued to lick. another time and another time I came; the world was a far off place that was a dream. Next thing I awoke and tried to stand up, the dog had gone; I was groggy and confused so staggered home. Mum put me to bed knowing I was sick, though I don’t know what she thought of the fact that I was carrying my knickers in my hand and they had a muddy paw print on them.
Diana’s 1st Time
I grew up in a good family of 4 chicks in North East England. I’m the 2nd youngest and being a good chick was very innocent and naive. At the age of 13 or 14 I was at Grammar School, the 1st chick in our family to go and did I have bad puberty with small breasts and an almost constant bladder infection! I had to get the bus to school every day and walked and stood alone! Every morning a big dog would pass me and growl. I was scared of it not surprisingly.
This particular morning I was running late and rushed to the stop, I had to pee really badly…. Behind the stop was a big beech hedge and with care I slipped through it. Taking off my knickers I crouched leaning my back another timest a tree. Gosh did that feel good, so I closed my eyes. I then felt something warm and wet on my lips, I opened my eyes to see the big black dog that I hated licking up my urine. Terror! So I stayed really still and let the dog do what it wanted….
Now let me explain I was a complete innocent and had at this time never played with myself, I was a good chick!
The feel of the dog’s tongue on my fuckhole was beginning to feel nice, and I guess now I was wet for a different reason. I had an orgasm and the dog continued to lick. another time and another time I came; the world was a far off place that was a dream. Next thing I awoke and tried to stand up, the dog had gone; I was groggy and confused so staggered home. Mum put me to bed knowing I was sick, though I don’t know what she thought of the fact that I was carrying my knickers in my hand and they had a muddy paw print on them.
Diana’s 1st Time
I grew up in a good family of 4 chicks in North East England. I’m the 2nd youngest and being a good chick was very innocent and naive. At the age of 13 or 14 I was at Grammar School, the 1st chick in our family to go and did I have bad puberty with small breasts and an almost constant bladder infection! I had to get the bus to school every day and walked and stood alone! Every morning a big dog would pass me and growl. I was scared of it not surprisingly.
This particular morning I was running late and rushed to the stop, I had to pee really badly…. Behind the stop was a big beech hedge and with care I slipped through it. Taking off my knickers I crouched leaning my back another timest a tree. Gosh did that feel good, so I closed my eyes. I then felt something warm and wet on my lips, I opened my eyes to see the big black dog that I hated licking up my urine. Terror! So I stayed really still and let the dog do what it wanted….
Now let me explain I was a complete innocent and had at this time never played with myself, I was a good chick!
The feel of the dog’s tongue on my fuckhole was beginning to feel nice, and I guess now I was wet for a different reason. I had an orgasm and the dog continued to lick. another time and another time I came; the world was a far off place that was a dream. Next thing I awoke and tried to stand up, the dog had gone; I was groggy and confused so staggered home. Mum put me to bed knowing I was sick, though I don’t know what she thought of the fact that I was carrying my knickers in my hand and they had a muddy paw print on them.
