{"loaderData":{"4":{"story":{"id":"fb6b9555-e266-447a-955f-1250531dd50c","seriesId":null,"seriesName":null,"currentUserId":"00000000-0000-0000-0000-000000000000","added":"2022-09-25T15:10:44.948Z","title":"The Chico Tales","slug":"the-chico-tales","shortId":"ecNrqYG8","authorNote":"There are seven chapters to this series and then it merges with a series called Always Pull Your Curtains, but this can be read as a stand-alone series","disclaimer":"Although the characters are entirely fictitious and any resemblance to any person living or dead is entirely down to the author's perverted imagination I would mention that I share the same name as one of the characters as well as a lot of her character traits and desires. If you want to take a copy and reproduce all I ask is you don't try to pass it off as your own and tell people where you copied it from.","type":"Novella","paidUrl":null,"synopsis":"A young American girl catches her family dog (Chico) fucking her neighbour and this starts a series of events that change her life forever.","partCount":7,"parts":[{"partId":"bd942368-a219-426e-811a-2afacf82318d","title":"Chico's English Vacation","summary":"Michelle stood before the full-length \nmirror and wiggled into her yoga pants all the while cursing ","wordCount":3593,"readTime":18,"number":1,"state":"Published"},{"partId":"eec56ef1-16da-4b26-848b-89d0695cc006","title":"Chico's Teacher","summary":"“What the hell,” roared Michelle’s father \nas he took in the scene before him. There was his sweet d","wordCount":2884,"readTime":14,"number":2,"state":"Published"},{"partId":"26d33d77-9fcb-4cbe-afa3-d33e4616bb9b","title":"Chico's Choices","summary":"Michelle was lying on her bed dressed only\n in her light blue panties, reflecting on the day before,","wordCount":2428,"readTime":12,"number":3,"state":"Published"},{"partId":"e7084a9e-ad5f-4f86-9765-9a3c88f4fa13","title":"The dangers of a diary","summary":"Julie placed her hands in a steeple and \nstudied Michelle's face as the girl stared at the picture o","wordCount":3784,"readTime":19,"number":4,"state":"Published"},{"partId":"45a4ed65-2ab3-4fd0-a2b3-e76f8dbf8525","title":"Once upon a time in Mexico","summary":"… Julie smiled, \"after all, I promised \nMitchie here a story and a story she shall have.\" Sarah blus","wordCount":3913,"readTime":20,"number":5,"state":"Published"},{"partId":"3f120188-8717-4a59-b349-669905bff0f9","title":"Joining the Club","summary":"\"So Mitchie are you ready to take the next\n steps to become a fully-fledged member of the DS club?\" ","wordCount":2783,"readTime":14,"number":6,"state":"Published"},{"partId":"ee56f84b-8537-4e74-8bcb-ae0c8350e3c7","title":"Perro Mundo","summary":"Michelle had slept most of the way from \nNew York down to Jamaica, tired from both her physical exer","wordCount":2337,"readTime":12,"number":7,"state":"Published"}],"currentPart":1,"contentTitle":"Chico's English Vacation","content":"

Michelle stood before the full-length \nmirror and wiggled into her yoga pants all the while cursing and \nmuttering over and over \"stupid, stupid, stupid.\" Then she pulled her \nfavourite varsity sweatshirt over her 34B breasts before getting her \nbrown hair into a tight ponytail. She threaded the ponytail through the \nback of the Yankees baseball cap her father bought her, when he took her\n to the stadium last summer, and then looked at herself in the mirror \nbefore throwing herself face down on the bed and cursing all over again.\n \"Stupid fucking time differences,” she muttered, staring at the blank \nscreen of her smartphone, referring to the fact that most of her friends\n from college were still in their beds back in New York, while she was \nstuck in England, five hours ahead in time, but years behind in many \nother ways.
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\nIt had seemed like a great idea at the time, having just finished her \nsenior year at college, she remembered her parents offering her the \nprospect of six months in England as a gap year, while she made up her \nmind whether to get a job or go to graduate school. It sounded so \nwonderful at the time, even though her Mom couldn’t accompany her & \nher Dad. While Mom would miss them both, she had to stay behind for her \njob. Michelle was excited though, that she could actually take Chico \nwith her, the family black lab mix, and Michelle’s best friend since she\n was 13, as his pet passport was all up to date.
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\nWhat Michelle hadn't counted on though, was that her Dad’s assignment \nwas in a rural village, and not in the midst of the London rock and punk\n clubs that she was envisioning. The locals all talked funny and she \ncouldn’t get over how damned quiet everything was in the countryside.
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\nAt first, the quaint, little cottage seemed idyllic, nestled in a small \nhamlet, looking like something out of Camelot or Harry Potter. However, \nthe reality set in that there was one pub in town, full of old farmers \nand their strapping sons, who were as thick and dense as the cows they \nprattled on about.
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\nIt had been three months since they had been in England and the glamour \nhad worn off. Michelle was homesick and face-timed with her Mom whenever\n their schedules would jive with the time difference. If there was any \nsaving grace about this God-forsaken village, it was their neighbour \nJulie, who had been so kind to Michelle the month before.
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\nJulie thought that was Michelle walking down the country road, about two\n miles away from the cottage. As she slowed down to greet her, she \nnoticed Michelle was dressed a lot nicer than for a walk down a country \nroad, and her face was covered in tears.
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\n“Get in love,” Julie called to Michelle, “let me drive you the rest of the way home.”
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\nMichelle was angry and in no mood to talk with anyone, but her feet were\n killing her, from walking almost three miles in her nicest Kenneth Cole\n heels.
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\n“Thank you,” she said with a sniffle, and got into the car, trying to \nhide her tears and bloodshot eyes. The skirt showed off a good portion \nof her thighs as she sat, and she pulled her sweater tighter around the \nsilk blouse she was wearing, shivering a bit from the damp evening air.
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\nJulie knew better than to pry, having helped raise her niece when her \nbrother-in-law and sister split, so the two rode in silence as the car \nbounced and jostled down the old dirt road.
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\n“Tell me what happened, dear,” Julie finally interjected, sensing the time was right to talk.
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\n“Even in England, men are jerks,” Michelle finally blurted out, blowing her nose into an overused tissue.
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\nMichelle went on to recount the particularly disastrous date she \nexperienced earlier that evening. She had finally been asked out, since \ncoming to England, by one of the cuter farmer’s sons. When they got to \nthe pub, she figured out it was just one of the local boys showing her \noff like a trophy, as the one to take out the American girl staying at \nthe old Wellington place.
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\nAt first, this made her feel special and unique, and it was nice to \nfinally be with people her own age, and males other than her father and \nher dog. However, William, her date, seemed more interested in drinking \nwith his mates, and them all taking the mickey out of her \"quaint\" \naccent and her \"cute way\" of talking than in learning more about her. \nAfter he downed his 6th pint and refilled it without even offering her \nanother drink, she decided there was no way she would be letting him \ndrive her home. When he and his mates went to play darts, she left the \ntavern, without anyone of them noticing, and started the long walk home \nto the cottage.
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\nJulie listened quietly as Michelle poured her heart out, and she really felt sorry for her neighbour.
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\nDropping her at the front door of the cottage, Julie offered, “if your \nfeet aren’t ruined from walking in those bloody shoes, would you like to\n join me tomorrow for my morning run?”
\n
\nMichelle’s face lit up at the invitation, and the opportunity to work \nout some energy and aggression, although not quite the way she was \nhoping for when she headed out on the date several hours ago.
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\nThe next morning, Julie knocked on the cottage door, and Michelle was already up and dressed, and stretching in the kitchen.
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\nOver the next month, the two women became fast friends, despite the over\n 20-year age difference between them. And the two struck quite the pair.\n At 5'8\" Julie was a good 4 inches taller than Michelle, and her broad \nshoulders and 40C breasts equally dwarfed her younger companion.
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\nJulie would often pull her dark auburn hair into a ponytail, or \nsometimes in a French plait, but could never understand the American \nfondness for baseball hats. Even though she was older, her fitness level\n was such that on some days Michelle had to push herself to keep up. \nWhile competitive, Michelle didn’t mind, as the sight of Julie’s firm \nbehind in her spandex running pants, reminded Michelle of her sophomore \nyear girlfriend, who first got Michelle into running.
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\nMichelle had also started to look to Julie as almost a surrogate mother,\n and when they weren't running or going to the gym together, they would \ntalk about all sorts of things. Julie clearly wasn’t from around the \narea and explained that she came from Newcastle, and her husband was \nfrom Ireland.
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\nMichelle’s mind wandered to the last gym session when she had watched \nJulie get stripped for the shower, and she couldn’t help noticing Julie \nwas totally shaved down below. Michelle nervously blurted out a question\n about it, and Julie simply smiled like a sphinx, and explained, \"keeps \nthings neat and simple,\" Michelle pondered her words, and stared at her \npert ass, as she wandered into the shower.
\n
\nAfter Julie dropped her off after giving her a ride home from the gym, \nit was that mental image of Julie’s back and ass that was in Michelle's \nmind, as she slipped her hand inside her yoga pants, and under her \npanties. Touching herself gently, while lying on her bed, Michelle \nimagined for a moment that it was Julie's finger touching her, as \nJulie's husband, JJ, watched the two women play. Michelle felt herself \nget wetter as her finger slipped inside herself, picturing JJ's dark \ncurly hair, and shining green emerald eyes, as he unzipped and pulled \nout his thick cock, which was already an impressive length, semi-hard.
\n
\nJust as Michelle was about to imagine taking JJ’s cock into her mouth, \nwhile Julie’s tongue danced over her hardening clit, her father's voice \nfrom downstairs snapped her out of her daydream into a reality.
\n
\n\"I'm off Mitchie,\" he shouted from the kitchen, using her pet name, \"I \nwill be back late, so please take Chico for a walk, that is, if you can \nfind that darned dog.\"
\n
\nReluctantly, she pulled her hand out of her pants, pausing to taste \nherself on her fingers. It had been over three months now without any \nsex, from a man or woman, which had her even more frustrated than the \nfact they drove on the wrong side of the road!
\n
\nShaking the last of her fantasy out of her head, Michelle went \ndownstairs to begin the hunt for Chico, and sniggered to herself, “this \nbackwater village probably doesn’t even know what a lesbian is, let \nalone having there be one around here.”
\n
\nMichelle watched her father's car pull away, calling out the front door \nfor Chico. They could never let Chico out unattended at home, for fear \nof him being run over. However, since there was nothing for miles except\n chickens, cows and countryside, they often didn’t see Chico for an \nentire day but knew he wouldn’t wander too far, and that he’d come home \nwhen he was called.
\n
\nCalling his name and whistling, Michelle grabbed a pair of training \nshoes and wandered into the back garden. \"No doubt off chasing wabbits,\"\n she muttered in her best Elmer Fudd impression while looking around the\n garden. Well, they called it a garden here, but it was more like a \nfield with a patch of woods at the bottom of the hill, that covered more\n than an acre.
\n
\nOn one side of the cottage was a farmer’s field, and on the other side, \nthrough a country gate, was Julie & JJ’s home, which had a similar \nlayout to the cottage Michelle and her father had rented.
\n
\nMichelle's heart jumped into her mouth as she saw that Julie’s country \ngate was left open, \"Oh my god,\" she thought, \"if Chico has dug up \nJulie’s prized garden, I’ll be mortified.\"
\n
\nBreaking into a jog, Michelle ran through the open gate and into her \nneighbour’s yard, frantically looking for Chico. Hoping to find him and \nspirit him back home unseen, she quietly searched the garden, calling \nhis name in a ‘loud whisper,’ while growing concerned.
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\nFeeling foolish, she finally decided to come clean and get Julie's help, walking around to the back door of Julie’s house.
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\nThe back entrance had a stable door, which allowed the top to be opened,\n to allow in the fresh air, while the bottom remained closed. The back \ndoor led to a boot room, and then onto the big country kitchen.
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\nMichelle noticed the top of the door was open, and just as she was about\n to call out for Julie, the sight that greeted her stopped her dead in \nher tracks.
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\nIt took Michelle a while to fully process the images her eyes were \nsending to her brain. Her first thought was that Chico had gone mad and \nattacked her neighbour, as she could see him hunched on top of Julie, \nwho was kneeling in the kitchen.
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\nThen Michelle’s ears caught up to the images in her brain, and the sounds coming from Julie told her that this was no attack.
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\n\"Oh yes, fuck me hard Chico,\" Julie moaned, as the black lab rapidly \npounded away at her upturned ass. He had no idea what the human was \nsaying, but it sounded encouraging to him, so he continued to pump away \nat his willing bitch beneath him, as he had been doing two or three \ntimes a week for the last month.
\n
\nMichelle stood frozen to the ground, with her mouth agape, as she could \nsee Chico's red cock slamming into Julie's pussy from her vantage point.\n It looked bigger and angrier than she had ever seen it before, and \nChico was moving with an enthusiasm she had never seen.
\n
\nMichelle's brain was telling her to turn and run, but other parts of her\n body, namely her clit and pussy, were demanding she stay and watch this\n vulgar display of wanton pleasure. Without realizing it, she felt her \nown hands dip into her yoga pants, and Michelle started to rub herself \nwhile watching her sexy neighbour and new best friend, be brutally \nfucked by her family dog.
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\nJulie was moaning and screaming as Chico slammed into her, filling her \nfull of his wonderfully hard dog cock. She could feel the banging of his\n knot, seeking entry to her stretched and well-lubricated pussy. Julie \nconcentrated and relaxed, and allowed his knot to slip inside her, \nletting loose a loud moan of pleasure, as her pussy lips closed around \nit. She felt Chico swell inside her, and Julie yelled again, as her \norgasm hit at the same time that Chico started to fill her with his \nwatery seed.
\n
\nMichelle was transfixed as she watched the swelling at the base of \nChico's cock push at Julie's pussy. She had to bite her lip to stay \nquiet, as the sights and sounds poured over and through her body when \nshe saw Chico push the big knot inside her friend.
\n
\nMichelle felt the band of the yoga pants cut into her arm, as she forced\n her hand deeper and pushed two fingers deep inside her soaking pussy. \nFinger fucking herself harder, Michelle’s body trembled, as her orgasm \nwas rapidly approaching.
\n
\nSuddenly, Chico twisted around, still locked into Julie's pussy, and \nstood ass to ass with his bitch. Recognising his mistress, Chico let out\n a bark of joy and tried to move toward her, seeking the love and \nreassurance Michelle had provided since she was a little girl.
\n
\nHe had forgotten though, that he was still tied to Julie, and the sudden\n tugging to disengage his knot caused her to let out a loud yelp, her \npleasure being sharply transformed into pain.
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\nDucking down behind the lower half of the stable door, Michelle \ncrouched, panting from fear of being caught, and also in frustration \nfrom her second orgasm being interrupted moments before she was about to\n go over the edge.
\n
\nKeeping low, she scuttled back through the garden and slipped into her house.
\n
\nMichelle sat on one of the stools at the breakfast bar and tried to \ncatch her breath. She tried to convince herself she was dreaming, but \nthe sights and sounds that were replying in her mind were too raw, feral\n and passionate not to be real. It felt like her whole body was on fire,\n and the major source of her heat was between her legs.
\n
\nShe pushed her yoga pants and panties down and off her legs in a single \nmotion, and leaned back on the breakfast bar, opening her legs and \nrubbing herself frantically, as she closed her eyes and relived the \nunbelievable scene she had just witnessed.
\n
\nHer fingers weren't enough, so she tore open the refrigerator door, and \ngrabbed one of the smooth cucumbers Julie had given them from her \ngreenhouse. Michelle gasped at the contrast of the cold vegetable \nagainst her flaming pussy and pushed the tapered cucumber deep into her \npussy. She gripped the end tightly and began to fuck herself hard. Her \njuices were flowing around the cucumber, and down into the crack of her \nass, and the empty cottage filled with the squelching sounds of her \norganic dildo invading her dripping young cunt.
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\nMichelle was jerked from her reverie back to reality, at the feel of the\n cold, wet nose pushing into her crotch. Looking down, Michelle stared \ninto the warm, brown eyes of Chico, who was licking at the cucumber, and\n the juices that covered her legs and thighs. Michelle had never thought\n about Chico in this way, but the fire burning inside her incinerated \nall rational thoughts from her brain.
\n
\nPulling the cucumber from her soaking pussy, Michelle spread her legs \nwider, and implored Chico loudly, \"Lick my cunt Chico! MAKE ME CUM!\" \nChico knew by her smell and taste what was required of him, and set to \nthe task enthusiastically, lapping his coarse tongue over his young \nmistress’s pussy and clit.
\n
\nAs Michelle was on the brink of orgasm, for the third time today, a \nfamiliar laugh from the doorway interrupted her release yet again.
\n
\n\"Always wondered where Chico got his experience from, perhaps now we know.\"
\n
\nMichelle opened her eyes, blinked a few times, to adjust to the light \ncoming from behind the voice, and stared into the lovely face of her \njust-fucked neighbour, Julie.
\n
\nUndeterred by her arrival, Chico continued to lick his lifelong \ncompanion, and latest human bitch, which finally pushed Michelle over \nthe top. As if having an out-of-body experience, Michelle wondered who \nwas grunting and yelling at such a fever pitch, when she realized it was\n herself, exploding in a thunderous orgasm, as she came on Chico's \nprobing and exploring tongue.
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\nMichelle felt a soft hand slide under her top and pinch her braless \nnipple, causing further jolts to shoot through her young body, as \nJulie's warm, open lips pressed against her own, in a long, passionate \nkiss, causing her to cum over and over.
\n
\nBreaking the kiss for a moment Michelle panted, \"I never have done this \nbefore,\" nodding to Chico, who had withdrawn and was busy licking his \nangry red cock, which stuck out at both of them.
\n
\n\"He is a very good fuck,\" Julie whispered lovingly in Michelle’s ear \nwhile stroking and playing with her nipple, \"as I think you should find \nout.\"
\n
\nMichelle was in a sexual daze, as she slid herself off the stool, \ndropping to the floor on all fours and sticking her round ass high into \nthe air. She moaned with pure lust as Julie's hand reached under and \ncupped her pussy, pulling her hips a little higher.
\n
\n\"Don't want Chico getting his aim wrong, do we love?\" she asked with a \nlaugh, as Michelle twisted her head around to see Julie holding the \noverly enthusiastic Chico by the collar while stroking his veiny red \ncock with her other hand.
\n
\nMichelle could see Chico's cock was hanging down, but it was hard as a \nsteel rod, and she actually found herself drooling at the thought of it \nbeing inside her. Julie's hand looked dwarfed by its size and barely \nmanaged to fit around it made Michelle guess that Chico’s cock was at \nleast 9 inches, and thick.
\n
\nWith Julie’s guidance, Chico climbed onto Michelle’s back, and she felt \nhis weight and his soft belly fur rubbing her tingling skin, as Chico \ntried to thrust himself into her warm and welcoming opening. Michelle \nlooked under herself and saw that Julie had Chico's cock firmly in hand,\n and was rubbing the young girl’s pussy and clit with the tip, keeping \nhim from entering her.
\n
\nJulie leaned forward and kissed Michelle hard on the mouth, as she \nreleased her grip, allowing the black lab to lurch forward and fully \npenetrate his young mistress.
\n
\nMichelle exhaled with a moan as Chico impaled her, her dog virginity \nleaving her body with the warm breath that filled her lover’s mouth. \nChico then started to drive his hips in and out of her, like a steam \nengine.
\n
\nMichelle was in dog heaven, as he fucked her harder than she had ever \nbeen fucked before, his strong cock driving in and out of her already \npuffy pussy lips.
\n
\nOnce again, Julie's fingers tweaked Michelle’s nipple, triggering an \norgasm that became prolonged and intensified, as Julie's other hand \npinched Michelle’s clit, as the dog continuously pumped at her core.
\n
\n\"OH MY FUCKING GOD,\" Michelle screamed at the top of her voice, as Chico rammed his knot into his new bitch’s filthy cunt.
\n
\n\"Feels wonderful, doesn't it?\" Julie purred in Michelle's ear, as the \nknot swelled even bigger inside her. Michelle was lost for words, as the\n knot started to throb and pulse, sending her into fits of ecstasy, her \nmoans and screams filling the kitchen, as Chico flooded her womb with \nhis hot dog cum.
\n
\nMichelle felt Chico turn, like she had seen him do with Julie, and hung \nher head down to the cool, tiled floor, as she tried to clear her brain \nand come down from the most powerful orgasm in her young life, while the\n tingling persisted, with Chico firmly locked inside her.
\n
\nShe was still experiencing mini orgasms, from the knot lodged inside \nher, when she heard the front door slam and a voice shouting from the \nfoyer.
\n
\n\"Hey Mitchie, where are you?\" shouted her father, his voice getting \nlouder as he neared the kitchen, \"where are you? I have something that \nI’m sure will lift your spirits.”
\n
\nHer brain had not fully engaged yet, and her entire body was too \nexhausted to move, from the primal fucking she had just received.
\n
\nGiddy with excitement, having pulled off this surprise visit to cheer up\n their daughter, Michelle’s mother and father jumped into the kitchen, \nshouting in unison, “SURPRI…!” their voices trailing off, as they stood \nand stared in shock at the scene before them.
\n
\nYanking himself from Michelle, Chico eagerly ran up to the stunned \ncouple, wagging his tail, with his exposed cock still hanging lewdly \nbeneath him, covered in their daughter’s cum, as if nothing was out of \nthe ordinary.

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