Snow Storm By Margossecret

Posted August 29, 2020

Introduction:

I’m sometimes amazed at what people will tell you about in chat rooms. The cloak of anonymity helps of course. You know I like to retell and embellish these stories in first person. I guess I just like to imagine it was me. ;-)This affair started a few years ago. But as a prelude, there were troubling things happening inside me. I was 35. When we first met and in the early years of our marriage, my husband and I were like rabbits. Every opportunity, every place, every part of our bodies that could be used for pleasure. Yes, even there.

He’s a wonderful man and wonderful in bed, too. But lately, I’d found myself losing interest in sex, even avoiding it by finding other things to do, going to bed after him, and so on. I felt awful about this. I tried to overcome these feelings and show my love for him by having sex a couple times a month, but it just wasn’t there for me.

A huge wet snowstorm moved slowly up the east coast just before Halloween. With leaves still on the trees and a foot of snow heavily laden with moisture, trees were brought down across whole states and millions of people like me were out of power. My husband was away and couldn’t get home. Huge branches fell across our driveway during the night.

The next morning, as I pulled the emergency release and heaved up my garage door, I saw I was trapped. There wasn’t even room to pull the generator outside. Our one battery powered radio warned everybody that it would be days or weeks before power was back.

I made a few feeble attempts to shovel some of the snow and drag the smaller branches away, but all I managed was to exhaust myself. My neighbor across the back yard must have been watching me. Eventually, he came over and offered to help.

Paul is a tall man, 6 foot 4, very strong, and he even brought a chain saw. We labored for hours, shoveling snow, sawing branches and dragging heavy pieces off to the side. Actually, Paul did most of the work. This may sound trite, but there I was in the presence of a perfect male specimen demonstrating his prowess saving a damsel in distress. OK OK, so what if I wasn’t a damsel anymore; I WAS in distress.

And something was happening deep in my tummy. My old friend, lust, was coming back. It was so ironic. Why now? I kept pushing those feelings away. But every time I stood next to him, brushed against him helping to move a big branch, that electricity was there. Me and that big man, both of us covered in sawdust, dressed in ugly winter work clothes. Me and Paul. Me and Paul. No No NO!

When we had a path for the car to get out to the street – which wasn’t much use because the plows wouldn’t get there for two more days – Paul offered to help me with the generator. My husband had showed me all about the generator and where to run the extension cords so food wouldn’t spoil and we could have a few lights. He had even rigged a

way to hook up the gas furnace so it could turn on. So I should have said, I’ll handle it. But I didn’t. I didn’t. I didn’t.

Except for the flashlights, it was dark in the basement by the furnace. It only took a second to get it running. And there we were. My desires were flaming.

I turned to him. “Oh, Paul.” I lost my voice for a second. Then, “How can I thank you enough?”

Another awkward moment.

Suddenly, I had my courage. I threw my arms around him and started kissing him. The flashlights flicked off and dropped to the floor. At first he’d seemed surprised, but then we were playing with our tongues and, inside my open jacket, his hands were running over my sweater. I could feel his arousal building through his jeans. Our coats fell off next.

I backed up against an old dresser we used to store stuff we should have thrown away years ago. In the dim light from a tiny basement window well, I swept the junk off the top and Paul lifted me up. As I unbuttoned his heavy flannel shirt, he pulled off my sweater. He began kissing my breasts even though I still had long underwear and a bra on. I fumbled with his belt when he stood up. Then his cool hands were under my top unhooking me in back. Soon I was topless.

Paul took forever, kissing my neck, twirling my nipples in his fingers, kissing all around my breasts. He found out how sensitive I am underneath them. Then his lips wrapped around my nipple and I closed my eyes as my first little orgasm swept over me. “Oh god, Paul,” I moaned.

As I leaned back against the wall, Paul undid my boots and socks and began kissing my feet. I hope they didn’t smell too bad. Then his kisses meandered up inside the legs of my jeans. This man is such a good lover.

When he was kissing the denim between my legs he took a long deep breath and mumbled, “You smell so delicious.”

I couldn’t wait for him to undo my jeans and slip them off. He began kissing my legs again through my long johns. I could feel everything now when his hand rubbed my lips and his mouth wrapped around my pussy. His hand was so expert, rubbing fast but gently across just the right places. “Oh god. Oh god.”

As he peeled the long johns down and started kissing my panties, the cold air told me just how wet they were. I should have been embarrassed – they were plain white cotton panties that I wear on days where comfort is all that matters – panties that I’d been wearing all too often lately.

His ministrations there continued, rubbing, kissing, pressing the fabric between my lips and against my opening, sucking the juices from the fabric. I couldn’t control my moaning as he slipped them off and his lips were touching my flesh.

Two big fingers pressed into my vagina as his tongue played with my clit. A huge orgasm was sweeping over me as I writhed on the top of the dresser. I realized his jeans had fallen down around his boots.

“Oh Paul, Paul. Fuck me. Fuck me.”

“I don’t have a condom.”

“It’s OK. It’s OK. Fuck me.”

And he did.

He teased me with his cock against my clittie and then put it in just an inch, with tiny strokes that drove me crazy. Then it was in all the way and we were groaning together in ecstacy.

It would have looked funny if anyone had been looking, me on the dresser naked, Paul with his pants down over his boots and his open shirt still on, pumping away with my legs wrapped around him.

It wasn’t long before I felt his seed shooting out inside me. I guess he was pretty excited by then. What amazed me was how long he kept going after everything was spent.

I guess I should mention that back then I had an IUD inside me so I couldn’t get pregnant. The pill had bothered me and the doc told me she could give me one even though I hadn’t had children.

Paul and I gathered ourselves up and I led him back upstairs with my clothes in my arms and you know what dripping down my leg. He must have liked that!

We were still filthy and sweaty from the work outside (and the “work” inside), so I suggested we should have a drink and then take a shower. I poured him a glass of my husbands favorite scotch and ran to the back to get us robes. I put on my robe and gave him one of my husband’s with a huge pang of guilty irony. Then I joined him with a glass of a wine from a bottle I had open. We chatted for a while – turns out he’s divorced and had a girl friend who didn’t live with him at the time.

I told him truthfully that I’d never been unfaithful before, that I loved my husband and would never want to leave him. He could see there were tears in my eyes.

The shower was wonderful. The hot water comes out of the furnace and was piping hot. I could see from the light through the window, what a hunk he is. And we both got aroused washing each other off. His hands felt so good sliding over my soapy breasts. My pussy got extra clean, LOL.

Then I turned around and bent over holding onto the hot and cold water knobs. He was inside me again. It felt so good coming from behind like that! My knees were wobbly.

Wonderfully, it was taking forever this time, so I pulled off and turned around. With the warm water coursing over my head, I knelt in front of him and held his cock. I licked his balls and sucked on them one at a time. He loved it when I starred licking his shaft and then took it in my mouth.

Even in the shower, I could taste myself on his cock. My bobbing head and tightly wrapped lips did the trick. Soon he groaned and his male taste filled my mouth. While he was still shooting, I stood up and turned around and offered myself to him again. He plunged his cock into my vagina and I felt the last few spasms squirt into me.

When it was over – again he managed to keep going even when he was spent. I tried to ignore the feelings of guilt as we wandered back to the living room and put on the robes again. At least, one of the lights was hooked up there as it was getting dark outside.

Paul and I sat kissing and cuddling on the sofa. The robes didn’t stay closed for long. His hands wandered lightly over my entire body while I played with the hair on his chest and managed to excite him again. We were making love cowboy style when my cell phone rang.

It was my husband. I took the call in another room. I told him I’d gotten the generator working and that our neighbor was using a chain saw and came over and helped me clear some branches. “You’ll have to thank him I said.” I felt so guilty with that half-truth!

The generator ran out of gas in the middle of the night, but Paul was there beside me keeping me warm. I think we’d tried every position known to man and woman late into the evening before.

In the morning he wanted to make love again but I was getting sore. “Let’s take a shower. I have something special for you.”

We both did our business on the toilet – he watched me – and got clean again in the shower – there was still hot water in the tank. Oh, so luscious having his hands sliding everywhere on my body. Poor guy, he was so hard, and I knew he was wondering why I wasn’t giving him a bj.

I turned off the shower and used a trick I learned as a school girl before I could afford KY. I poured some conditioner all over his cock and started rubbing it. He loved that. I surprised him when I handed him the bottle and said, “Put some in my asshole.” I bent over like the night before and he used his finger to push some conditioner inside me.

Then I positioned his cock where I wanted it.

I tried hard to relax but it was still painful as he shoved his way in – his cock is pretty fat – but it was ok once he was in. It didn’t take him long to cum – it’s so tight back there. I could still feel the soreness inside, but he gave me yet another orgasm. How many was that!!?

Paul’s home is on the main drag and he was able to get gas for both or our generators. It was three days before my husband could get home, every one of them filled with love making.

My lust for my husband improved, too. I tried not to make it too obvious at first, but things got a whole lot better.

Paul and I kept seeing each other. I’m pregnant now, but the little boy is my husband’s. Paul and I stopped our affair while I tried to have a baby. But after a few months without him, I couldn’t resist calling him. He didn’t seem to mind my growing belly.

Daddy’s Dog Slut, Vol. 2 By Zebrastripes

Posted August 29, 2020

Introduction:

This is part 2 of a long series where Cindy reluctantly agrees to let her daddy keep a new dog around to have sex with her.Author’s note: All characters depicted in this work of fiction are 18 of years of age or older.

Left to gather her thoughts after her father left with the new family dog, Roscoe, Cindy first decided to hop in the shower. She was covered in dog drool, her hair was matted and sticky with the stuff. Loose grayish-brown hair of Roscoe’s shedding coat also stuck to the girl. She wanted to wash all that off and – of course – the sticky-slick sheen of dog-cum that coated the inside of her thighs.

The hot water made the girl flinch. The scratches that Roscoe’s claws gave her stung under the hot water.

“Just a few scratches,” Cindy thought to herself. Nothing to really take away with how fantastic her body was.

After toweling off the girl almost thought about calling Roxanne to tell her about what had happened but she felt extra tired. She really had never been satisfied like this before, and it wasn’t like she was inexperienced.

Soon, the girl drifted off to sleep – blissfully forgetting about everything that had transpired that day.

In the meantime, Cindy’s dad exercised Roscoe. He wanted the dog to be in tip-top shape at all times so the animal could keep his little girl on her toes.

After a vigorous walk, the man fed the animal a high-protein meal and showed him to his dog house in the yard.

The dog, never having experienced sex before, also slept deeply and peacefully during the night. He dreamed of his new house and his owner. His tail wagged involuntarily when the man’s face appeared in the dog’s thoughts. Then there was Cindy. The dog still wasn’t sure what Cindy’s purpose was but whenever the dog thought of the girl, his dick began to harden, the tip of it peeping out from it’s hairy sheath.

Cindy’s dreams, meanwhile, had become interrupted by invasive ones. She dreamed she was in class and she was demonstrating for the class how to properly suck off a dog.

She dreamed of dog cocks and even that she got her own dog but when she brought it home found, disappointingly, that it had been neutered.

The girl started dreaming of sex, too. Of men with dog-heads and dogs with people heads. It got weird.

She dreamed she was visiting her cousin and uncle. They had just gotten a new dog. They were asking her strange sexual questions in the family room with her father laughing and smiling the whole time. A dog started barking form the garage loudly. More loudly than any dog Cindy had ever heard.

The barking in Cindy’s dream quickly turned to knocking though. Real knocking on her door.

Cindy woke up.

“Um. Come in, daddy,” she said, groggily.

Instantly she was scared that her dad was going to come in with Roscoe.

“Sweetie. I’m going out for the day. Roscoe is in the backyard. If you would, I just need you to feed him at noon, OK?”

Cindy nodded, happily.

In fact, the girl realized she was happy. Last night had been kinky and kind of fun. She didn’t want to do it all the time but maybe sometimes.

Oddly, she wanted to thank her dad so after cleaning up he house some, she decided to put one of his favorite outfits – a tight pink crop-top and a skin-tight white mini-skirt. To top it off she did up her make-up perfectly and put on some socks that went to the middle of her curvy calves and some slutty heels she knew her dad loved.

The last time Cindy wore this outfit her dad was so turned on that he lifted her up and fucked her on the kitchen sink. She loved that.

Cindy felt a twinge in her pussy. She was starting to get horny.

All of a sudden, though, an alarm went off. “That’s something new,” the girl thought.

She went to the kitchen and saw next to the new alarm was a bag of expensive dog food and a bowl.

Her father was so smart. He knew she’d forget to feed Roscoe.

Cindy gingerly opened the sliding glass door to the backyard with the bowl of food and a bowl of water.

Roscoe was just laying in his house, listlessly.

The animal rose up instantly upon seeing the teen sexpot and ran towards her, barking excitedly. Cindy almost felt back out of fright but realized that the animal was held back by a leash.

The girl carefully brought the food over – which Roscoe quickly and noisily went to work gobbling up.

Cindy just watched the dog, curiously, examining the amorous animal. He was a pretty damn big dog. Bigger than her. He didn’t really seem too bright. “OK, kinda adorable,” the girl concluded.

After finishing the food the animal started lapping up the water making wet, slapping sounds with it’s tongue. “Just like eating pussy,” Cindy thought before she caught herself.

Disgusted, she went inside, waiting for her father to return from being out.

Roscoe, for his part, finished his food and started focusing on her. The dog started barking loudly, straining against his leash.

“Thank god I’m in here, stupid dog,” Cindy thought to herself, smugly.

It didn’t take Cindy long to start getting bored – and just a little horny. She didn’t want to watch TV or any streaming services so she decided to send her daddy some sexy selfies.

After sending off some internet-fame-worthy and perfectly-posed pictures to her father, she called up Roxanne to see if she wanted to go to the mall and maybe flirt with some boys. After all, she was dressed to perfection.

As she was just about to head out she got a text from her father: “You look perfect, baby. I’ll be home tonight to take those sexy clothes off.”

In a huff, Cindy waited for her ride-share. Why couldn’t her daddy just come home now?

The car ride to the mall was pretty regular though the driver kept shooting her glances, trying to get good views of her incredible tits and exposed legs.

Cindy didn’t mind the attention.

The slutty girl didn’t mind the attention she got at the mall either. Herself and her friend, Roxanne, were the hottest girls in school and known cock-teases.

And while Cindy loved all the attention from younger men – she also loved getting the attention of fathers at the mall with their children. She smiled, knowing these men would rather be taking her home than their tired, old wives.

On the other side of town, Cindy’s father was also out shopping – but for very different things.

First, Jacob Reynolds had gone to the local shelter to thank the man who had chosen Roscoe for him – but he added that he was looking for another dog – possibly two – and requested a call when dogs of the specifications he wanted came in.

The kid behind the counter thought it odd that the man didn’t so much care about the breed of dog but insisted that the dogs had to be intact and extra healthy. Usually breeders who wanted that sort of thing were into something specific. He also wanted to make sure that the animal was “sizable, down there.”

Next, Jacob went to a couple of other places. He visited an electronics store for some state-of-the-art home surveillance equipment and a hardware store, a pet shop or two, and, of course, a sex shop. He visited the last for something custom he had ordered – a couple of special collars with custom engraving on them.

Across town, Cindy was trying on some new clothes with Roxanne

“Whoa, hey girl, what’s all that?” Roxanne asked, pointing to the obvious welts on Cindy’s body.

Flustered, Cindy just put on the tight shirt she had brought in, not wanting to admit anything to Roxanne, yet.

“Oh, nothing. Someone I was with got a little rough,” Cindy squeaked.

“Girl, anything I should be concerned about?”

“No, I promise it’s nothing bad. It was kind of fun,” Cindy responded, getting embarrassed.

Roxanne studied her friend, something seemed a little off, but she knew Cindy would tell her if it was something bad.

“Ok, well….. who was he? Can I see a picture or something?”

“Oh, you don’t know him. He’s not really from around here. I don’t have a pic right now.”

“Keep your secrets, girlfriend. I’ll find out sooner or later,” Roxanne retorted.

A little later Cindy got a text from her father.

“Hey babe, I’m gonna be out a little longer. Please feed Rozzy again. Thnx!”

Cindy was a little annoyed but was getting bored of the mall.

Leaving a bemused Roxanne behind, Cindy went home.

Roscoe was hungry, and thirsty again. He gobbled up the expensive food and slurped down the water and just looked up at Cindy, expecting something.

Cindy studied the brute. He was big and masculine. Something deep and primal inside her twinged.

She got down next to the animal – just for a quick peak.

Sure enough – the bright-red tip of Rozzy’s cock was showing. It resembled lipstick, Cindy thought.

The girl just bit her lip, taking a quick peak around to make sure no one was watching and reached out to touch the dog’s sheath.

Roscoe’s just hunkered down, tail wagging rhythmically, and whined as the teen girl felt him up.

For her part, Cindy was a little pleased at how fast the cock emerged – this animal got hard faster than any guy she new. As the girl played with the quickly stiffening dong, Roscoe began nuzzling her, sniffing and licking her exposed neck and collarbone.

Cindy moaned involuntarily.

“Fuck…. what am I doing….” she thought to herself, unclipping the dog’s leash.

Roscoe immediately jumped up on her, his size and weight knocking her over. Cindy just giggled as the dog began nuzzling the exposed skin of her tummy. Quickly, though, the animal started going lower. Cindy laid there for a second and cooed as the dog nuzzled her sleek, sun-kissed thighs and pressed his hard muzzle into her crotch.

Gathering her senses, the girl suddenly got up and went to the house, Roscoe excitedly leaping up on her as she retreated to the privacy of her living room, closing the sliding glass door behind them.

Jacob Reynolds parked on the street next to his house and gingerly walked up to the entrance. He knew Cindy was home but he didn’t want to surprise her – not just yet. He wanted to watch anything that may be going on.

Before going in, the man checked the backyard and whispered to Roscoe. Nothing. The doghouse was empty and Roscoe’s leash was sitting in the grass. Perfect.

Jacob smiled.

The man rounded the house, checking the windows.

The house was mostly darkened and he couldn’t see anything but he thought he heard the unmistakable sounds of his baby-girl’s arousing squeals but he couldn’t be completely sure.

Jacob stopped and listened. He heard the wind rustling through the trees and bushes but nothing else.

The sounds from before must’ve been in his imagination, just wishful thinking. His hot daughter was probably asleep and Roscoe probably was too. He wasn’t sure what he was expecting to find but he knew what he wanted to find – his bonerrifc daughter getting railed by his dog.

His dog. Roscoe wasn’t going to be the family dog – not really. Sure, Cindy was going to learn to feed him but he wasn’t going to take directions from her. Roscoe was going to be his dog and Cindy was going to learn to please the brute whenever his doggy brain desired. Roscoe would take orders from the man of the house, Jacob. And soon enough, his hot baby-girl would serve two masters – himself and his dog.

Just as Cindy’s father decided it was time to go in something stopped him.

Yes!

There it was. A girly squeal, emanating somewhere in the house. Not one of pain. No, she wasn’t crying out for help.

Cindy was in pleasure. And Jacob knew his daughter almost never masturbated – not unless he asked her to. She always preferred the real thing.

Excitedly, the man started peeking in windows, trying to catch a glimpse of whatever was going on inside.

Peering into the dimmed living room he saw something – a brief flicker of flesh.

He rose up higher to get a better look.

There – a heel, one if Cindy’s stripper heels, he could just barely see it from behind the couch. Another one came around it, as the girl’s legs were locking in place.

Rising up as high as he could, the man could see his daughter’s perfect, naked calves.

Her legs were obviously rocking back and forth. She must on her back on the floor, the man thought. But there was no sign of anything else, or why the girl was on the floor.

What the hell was Cindy doing.

More squeals.

Cindy wasn’t engaged in something idle that was for sure.

Then he heard a howl. That was a great sign, the man thought.

Then something else unmistakable. A tail. Roscoe’s big tail standing straight up, just beyond Cindy’s locked heels, just where a man’s ass could be if he was riding the girl missionary-style.

Jacob couldn’t be certain but he was pretty sure Cindy had goaded the dog into face-to-face fucking. This was perfect! A new trick!

The rocking stopped. Roscoe’s tail lowered.

“What’s going on?” the man wondered.

“Were they done? Was the dog knotting his bitch” – Jacob’s own teen daughter. He had to find out.

“Baby, I’m hoOOme,” Cindy’s father announced as he walked in.

Jacob made his way to the living room as if he had seen nothing and expected nothing.

A girly “hang on a second, daddy,” emanated from the interior of the house.

The man entered the living room, taking in the details. In the corner, Roscoe was cleaning himself. A mini-skirt lay on the floor. A bra was there to, it looked torn. Sings of something gone amiss.

Cindy was clearly flushed and disheveled, her hair matted and the roots dark with sweat, like she had just got done running a marathon. But who runs a marathon in high-heels and panties?

“Hey baby, did you miss me?” Jacob asked his daughter.

“Um, hi, daddy! I didn’t expect you! I almost thought you were gonna be gone all night!” Cindy said, trying to hide her current embarrassment.

“Oh, baby, you know I wouldn’t leave you all alone for too long…. hey. What’s going on? Where are your clothes?” The man asked, slyly.

“Um, so….” Cindy stammered, trying to come up with some plausible explanation that didn’t involve what had really happened.

Jacob studied her more closely. New welts on her creamy skin. Drying slobber on her body, on her face, her torso and huge, perky tits. He also noticed some hair – short gray and brown hair, plastered to her sun-kissed skin.

“Oh, I know what was going on. You and Roscoe were playing! Cindy and Rozzy were getting to know each other!”

Cindy just shot the dog a mean glance as he excitedly went over to her father who offered the animal a treat.

“Um, yeah. Right, daddy!”

“I’m so glad you two are getting to know each other. One big, happy family!”

Gazing on his hot daughter, her exposed tits, her beautiful face, Jacob started getting horny.

He needed some relief.

“Well, baby, you look amazing, maybe we can have some fun, whattdya say?” He said, moving towards his daughter.

Just about as he leaned in for a kiss, he stopped. There was not telling where that mouth had been. He leaned into her as she ran her hands over his muscular body. He caressed her jutting tits. The man wanted to take one of his daughter’s cute, pencil-eraser nipples in his mouth and suck on it like a piece of candy before he stopped himself again – doggy hair and drying slobber was smeared across Cindy’s perfect skin.

Jacob wanted to fuck Cindy – bend her over and savagely fuck her from behind but didn’t really want a dog’s sloppy-seconds. He was surprisingly fine with the situation, though. This is, in the end, what he planned and wanted.

“Hey babygirl. Why don’t you give daddy one of your world-class blowies, huh? Look at what I have for you,” the man whispered, grasping his boner.

Cindy was actually happy with this. She loved worshiping her father’s cock and didn’t really want him to find out what she’d been doing – even though she was pretty sure he could figure it out.

Sitting back on the couch, Jacob’s mind filled with pleasure as his hot teenage daughter sputtered and gagged on his aching boner. She really could give a blowjob, he though. Her plump lips and welcoming mouth seemed engineered for sucking cock. And she knew exactly when to deep-throat. Jacob beamed in pride as his mind became fogged in lust. His thoughts drifted to what might have happened earlier.

He imagined a seduction scene between his horny daughter and his equally horny dog. He imagined she stripped for the animal and encouraged then tried to entice him with a blowjob, maybe. Or maybe she let him lick her pussy before encouraging the animal to mount from the front. He thought maybe it was probably awkward at first but once the two were in position, nature took its course.

Just as Jacob was entering new states of pleasure, brought on by the enthusiastic blowjob and his vivid fantasy, Roscoe arose from his snack and cleaning himself and moved towards Cindy and her father.

“Slow down, baby. Look who it is! Rozzy wants to join in!”

Cindy reluctantly slowed and let out a frustrated moan. She didn’t like where this was going.

The animal got up on the couch to adore his master for a moment, who showered the animal with praise and pats, before turning its attention to the cock-sucking girl.

Clearly, the dog was learning, Cindy was fair game for both himself and his master.

Cindy just winced a little as Roscoe bumped his furry body into hers and moved his cold snout across her naked flesh, sniffing and investigating. The girl chose to ignore the little licks the dog gave as he sniffed her skin. To take her mind off the dog, she went back to her blowjob with renewed vigor.

“Baby, I need you to slow down. Let’s see what Roscoe, here, has in mind,” Cindy’s father said, keeping a hand locked in her matted, perfect blonde mane.

Cindy winced in annoyance. Everything was about Roscoe, now.

The girl could feel the dog, now, rooting around at her backside, sniffing her thighs, bumping against her crotch.

Cindy just wished the animal would go away.

That thought was clearly dashed as she felt her father pat her back.

“Up here, boy. Good boy,” she could hear her father encourage the dog. “Would you look at that, how adorable, Rozzy here just wants to say thank you for pleasing me so well, babydoll!”

Cindy felt the animal’s jump up on her, his paws landing right on her back. She heard lips smacking, too. Had her dad just given the dumb dog a treat?

“Thatta girl, just like that. Look at this, Rozzy wants to join us so we can have a threesome, didn’t you always want to have a threesome?”

Cindy had told her dad she fantasized about threesomes but not with a dog! Hell, she even agreed to maybe have a threesome with a girl, sometime.

Well, Cindy, thought, just because the animal was in position didn’t mean he wanted to fuck. He was just a dog and had had plenty of relief over the last couple of days.

To the girl’s disappointment, however, she felt Roscoe’s hard, slippery boner poking at the back of her thighs as the animal struggled to get the right purchase on his bitch.

Unlike the night before, it didn’t take him much time at all.

His big head was right next to hers, she could feel his hot breath on her cheek and his forelegs wrap around her torso, the fur of the dog’s forelegs tickling her tits.

God, Cindy thought, how can a dog be so horny? Hadn’t the dumb animal had enough?

What Cindy hadn’t considered, though, was sex was new to the dog – he hadn’t experienced it before, at least not before her.

Roscoe let out a loud, high-pitched bark of frustration as he rocked his body back and forth on top of the girl.

“Babydoll, I think you need to help him out a little. Don’t worry, he just wants to say thank you for making me feel so good,” Cindy’s father said, breathlessly, straining not to cum just yet.

Cindy just muffled her consent. Fine, she figured. If her dad really wanted Roscoe around she’d comply for just a little bit longer, so she reached back to pull her lacy, panties down to her knees and spread her thighs.

Roscoe kept humping until the tip was mashing against Cindy’s twat. She quickly reached back to guide the confused animal, once again, inside her.

Cindy’s father slowed down the blowjob once again as Roscoe began energetically humping his daughter.

“Mmm, baby, you’re too good, stop for a minute,” he instructed.

Cindy just complied as pleasure began to mount, her father nursing a spit-soaked boner as he took in the seen of a big hairy dog riding his hot teen daughter.

Jacob smiled. Cindy’s glorious body rocked and swayed beneath the erratic humping. Her hips rose and fell. Her eyes were closed, she was lost in lust. Small, hitching gasps escaped her lips as she periodically winced in pleasure.

Cindy was obviously enjoying mating with Roscoe.

“Alright, now keep sucking,” Cindy’s father demanded. “Bring me off at the same time as Rozzy.”

Cindy moaned appreciatively at the rough treatment of her daddy pulling her face down to his crotch. At her horniest she loved it, even it was degrading.

The girl quickly went back to work on her father’s rod as the dog continued its avid pumping.

“Fuck me. Yes. Fuck me, fuck me good you stupid mutt,” Cindy thought as she ground her hips for the rutting animal on top of her.

Everything disgusting about the situation was turning the girl on now. The sharp claws digging into her thighs, the prickly hair on her back, the hot breath on her cheek. She almost wanted to turn her head and kiss the animal – that’d be kinky!

“Oh, yeah. Keep sucking, girl. Fuck yea!” Jacob encouraged his daughter.

He encouraged the rutting animal, too. “Give it to her boy, fuck your bitch, Rozzy. Good boy.”

Cindy ignored the troubling chanting, too focused on pleasing the cocks embedded in her tight teenage body to care.

Plus, she was starting to figure out exactly when Roscoe was getting close to busting his doggy balls. The animal was getting close. She was completely ignoring her dad, really.

Out of nowhere, Cindy’s father busted first, shooting jets of cum down his pretty daughter’s throat. She gobbled it up.

“Ohhhh baby, that’s perfect. Eat it,” the man groaned as he resumed watching Cindy and Roscoe who were obviously on the cusp of a simultaneous orgasm.

“C’mon stud, fuck your bitch. C’mon Roscoe,” Jacob wheezed as he recovered from the fantastic blowjob.

He continued lavishing praise on the dog as it started to whine loudly and erratically, emptying it’s balls deep inside his daughter.

Cindy just gasped unintelligibly, lost in her own orgasm, as she felt burst after burst of hot dog ejaculate spurt into her clutching twat.

Cindy’s father looked on in awe as Cindy just kept in her same position, her glorious body quivering in the aftershocks of the hot dog-fucking. The girl just cooed softly, her head in arms as she knotted with Roscoe, ass to ass.

“Just like wolves in a nature documentary,” Cindy’s father mused to himself.

After a little while longer, Roscoe finally uncoupled with Cindy. Jacob led his new, prized pet out to the backyard, ensuring to feed him some extra-special high-protein snacks – for a job well done.

He then turned his attention to his disheveled daughter.

“You see, baby, having Roscoe around won’t be so bad. He can be outside most of the time and be a normal dog. I’ll walk him and buy his food and feed most of the time. We can just bring him inside when we want to have some extra fun.”

“Whattdya say, sweetheart?”

Cindy just looked down, still a little embarrassed about everything that had transpired over the last two days.

“Ok, daddy. I guess that’ll be ok,” she squeaked, trying not to sound as dejected as she felt. After all, though she hated to admit it, that stupid mutt had given her four amazing orgasms in just the first 24 hours of him being in the house.

“Perfect, sweetie,” Cindy’s father beamed. “I’m glad you two could get along. I would’ve gotten rid of Rozzy if you didn’t.”

Cindy let out a smile at this, her father was always watching out for her.

“Thanks, daddy. I still don’t know if I like dogs very much. But we can keep him around to have some fun sometimes, I guess.”

“Great, babydoll. Now you go rest. I have a big family day planned for all of us, tomorrow.”

Cindy nodded and went to her room, utterly exhausted.

Daddy’s Dog Slut, Vol. By Zebrastripes

Posted August 29, 2020

Introduction:

This is part one of a pretty long story.Author’s note: All characters depicted in this work of fiction are 18 of years of age or older.

Cindy gleefully burst into the house after a long, boring day at school. Thank god she was going to graduate soon. She didn’t really have plans for after high school, but she had just turned 18 and the whole world was ahead of her.

“Hey, daddy, I’m finally home!” the sexy girl beamed as she burst into her dad’s study.

He ogled her amazing body – her large, perfect tits, flat tummy, curvy hips and perfect legs. She looked delicious in her pink, low-cut crop-top and tight, short skirt. He couldn’t even believe the school would even let her dress like that, honestly.

Cindy just grinned, knowing her father was checking her out. It was OK, though, the two of them had been fucking for a couple of months.

She found it hot that she could help relieve some of her father’s pent-up energy – he had to work so much since her bitch mom left-and he couldn’t pass up the opportunity to get at such top-shelf pussy – even if it was his own daughter’s.

It’s not like they’d always been attracted to each other – not by a long shot. But Cindy had just discovered alcohol with her friend, Roxanne, and one night she came home to her sleeping father and one thing just led to another.

“Do you have my surprise today, daddy!?” Cindy asked, excitedly. Her father had promising her a big surprise for the last week – ever since last weekend when she came back from spending the night at Roxanne’s house. Now it was Friday night – the perfect night for a surprise!

“I sure do, baby! I’m so excited to give him. I mean it. I’m surprised to give it to you”

“Welllll, cann I see it!?

“First, you need to do a couple things for me, OK?” Cindy’s father said, removing his glasses, speaking very seriously.

“Anything, daddy!”

“Ok, I want you to go straight upstairs to your room. Don’t go into any other rooms or look anywhere. I’ll know if you did. And then I need you to put on your sexiest lingerie and wait for me, OK?”

Cindy was so excited – not to mention horny. She had been thinking all day about the surprise and hoped it would be today and she just knew it would be about sex.

“Ok, daddy! I promise I’ll go straight up. Don’t take forever!” The sexy girl bubbled.

With that the girl hurried up the stairs to find something she knew her father liked – a lacy pink teddy and some strappy heels. She also checked her makeup and freshened up. She wanted to be perfect.

After what seemed like eternity, her father finally knocked on the door, asking to come in.

Before she could get her surprise she would have to give her father a blowjob, he explained. If she didn’t, the surprise could be ruined.

Cindy happily agreed – she loved pleasing her father and her horny teenage brain was overflowing with hormones.

The girl quickly got to work giving her father a world-class blowjob. The man just grunted in pleasure as he looked down into the beautiful face now stuffed with his meat.

It didn’t take long for the man to grunt and blow his load into his hot daughter’s throat who just giggled and swallowed, like a good girl should.

Her father ogled her as she stood up.

She really had put on something extra sexy today – his favorite pink babydoll and heels.

“C’mon, Cind, let’s take a look at your surprise, huh? You just wait here and I’ll go get it, OK?”

The girl was more intrigued than ever. What could it be?

“Ok, daddy! Hurry back!” She said, excitedly.

She just mused as she heard her dad downstairs, opening the backyard sliding door.

Upon his return the girl heard a shuffling sound, like her daddy was dragging something behind him.

Finally, he stood in her doorway with her surprise – a big mean-looking dog. It was ugly and looked like a stray!

The girl was confused. “What’s this? You know I don’t really like dogs, dad!” Cindy pouted.

“We can train him to be nice, Cind,” her dad offered.

“I dunno, I still -”

The girl’s father cut her off. “C’mon, Cind, you don’t need to pretend you hate dogs that much. I saw what you did with Roxanne and her dog.”

Cindy couldn’t believe it. Yeah, she had done some nasty things with Roxanne in the heat of the moment, but it wasn’t fair that her daddy was using that against her now.

“Dad, that was just -”

Her father cut her off again. “Cindy, baby, I know what I saw and you were having fun. There’s nothing wrong with a little fun once in a while, is there?”

Cindy didn’t know what to say. It kind of was fun. She still didn’t really like dogs, or anything, but it was pretty hot sucking off Roxanne’s dumb doggy and drinking the animal’s cum.

But the pretty teen wasn’t going to give up that easily.

“Just get to know him.” Her daddy insisted as the dog started getting restless, moving towards the oddly enticing girl. The man held the animal back who barked and clawed at his legs.

Cindy’s dad quickly chided the animal, getting him under control quickly, which gave the girl some comfort.

“Ok, now then. Why don’t you just sit there like that and let him sniff you. I promise I won’t let him bite.”

Cindy just sighed loudly, giving in to the innocent request. “Fine. But I don’t know how that’s gonna change my mind.”

The big animal moved closer to the girl as the man let up some slack it’s leash.

The started inquisitively sniffing and nuzzling the girl’s face and neck, releasing it’s tongue now and again to lick her smooth flesh.

Cindy couldn’t help but giggle as the hound’s prickly fur and wet nose tickled her.

Quickly, though, the girl got a hold of herself.

“OK now please take him away. I got to know him, like I said I would.”

“Get to know him a little more. Why don’t you give him a little kiss,” the man insisted.

“Oh daddy, really. Why should I?” The pretty teen asked her father.

The girl could see he was serious so she knelt down again after giving an audible scoff, letting the animal sniff her face, which it did enthusiastically, as it’s snout bumped and pressed against her plump, puckered lips.

“Now open your mouth, sweetheart, and really kiss him” Cindy’s father instructed.

The hot girl obeyed, though she wasn’t sure why.

Cindy almost gagged as the animal’s slippery, insistent tongue darted into her sensuous mouth as the girl and dog shared an inter-species kiss.

“Get into it, baby, just let it happen” her father encouraged her.

The girl closed her eyes and continued to receive the dog’s tongue as it lapped at the inside of her mouth, laving against her cheeks and the roof of her mouth.

Just to shut her dad up about “getting to know” the dog Cindy pretended to get into it, running her small, pink tongue against the large dog-lapper that was stuffed in her mouth. She massaged it with her tongue and swirled her tongue against the dog’s and cooed.

The animal was fascinated at this submissive human behavior and kept doing what it was doing, interested in flavor of teenage girl.

Cindy just exhaled softly and tilted her head back as the dog started pressing against her more forcefully, pushing his snout right up against her cute nose while copious rivers of drool streamed into the girl’s mouth.

“Oh, fuck yea, french-kiss your hot bitch, boy” Cindy’s daddy encouraged the dog.

The girl was taken back by this language but just let out a surprised choking sound as she swallowed what seemed like a cup of hot dog drool.

“OK, you two hot kiddos, break it up” the man finally said as he pulled on the dog’s leash.

“Christ, you two were hotter than two horny prom dates, you should be ashamed of yourself, honey!” Cindy’s father snarled, jokingly.

Cindy’s face burned in embarrassment.

“Daddy, I don’t want that dog around here anymore!” She huffed, loudly.

“Ah, c’mon. I was only kidding around. Plus, I think he has something for you.”

Cindy had her arms crossed and turned away. She didn’t even want to look at her dad and that awful mutt he brought home. She felt like a fool, her pretty made-up face glistening in doggy drool as it was.

“Don’t be like that, babydoll. Look at what he has for you,” the man insisted.

“No, please bring him somewhere else.”

“Look at what he has between his legs,” the man insisted.

Cindy took a look. Her dad was right. The animal certainly did have something “for her.” She could see the bright red tip of what looked like an impressively sizable but slippery cock.

“Why don’t you get down for a closer look. Maybe we can see how big it can get.”

“Daddy, no. Please take him away” Cindy muttered.

“At least take a closer look,” her father insisted.

Cindy just huffed and did what she was asked, moving on all fours towards the dog, bending her head down to the animal’s crotch.

“Thatta girl! Thatta girl.” Cindy’s father praised. Now, why don’t you just give him a little lick.”

“Daddy, this is disgusting! I don’t see why you want me to do this!” Cindy stammered.

“Just a little tease so we can see just how big his thing can get? Wouldn’t you like to know? If he’s too big, we can’t sell him to any kennels to breed girl doggies.”

Well, at least he was thinking of getting rid of the stupid dog, thought Cindy. Fine, she’d humor her dad a little longer.

“Oh, alright!” Cindy acquiesced. With that she brought her face closer to the pointed red tip.

“You’re doing perfect, sweetheart! Let me just re-position him and I’ll give him a good slap if he misbehaves,” the man said as he moved the dog’s front paws onto his busty daughter’s bare shoulders.

The dog obeyed, but didn’t know what was going on..

“C’mon, baby. You’re doing great,” Cindy’s father said as she gently rubbed and caressed the dog’s sheath as it let out small whimpers.

“Now, baby. Suck on it. Suck on it like you suck on me,” the man commanded.

Cindy, wanting to get this whole thing over with, complied.

The once confused animal soon got the picture as it felt the girl’s plush lips wrap around it’s extremely sensitive cockhead.

Cindy knew a little about what to expect next – though she was a little tipsy the last time she had done this. She didn’t really remember dog dicks smelling so weird, or how alien they felt in her mouth – it was kind of like giving a blowjob for the first time.

Cindy was an expert, though, and soon her hot, sucking mouth encouraged the dog’s dick to full hardness as the animal whined and wheezed loudly, it’s doggy brain overloaded with pleasure.

The beautiful girl winced as the dog’s unclipped claws raked at her smooth skin but she continued with her tortuously pleasurable sucking and licking.

The girl was truly amazed how big the boner ended up being. It filled up her whole mouth. She realized she could even deep-throat the animal if that were something she would want to do.

Cindy had had enough, though, and pulled herself mouth free of the slimy cock. A mix of cock-slime and her saliva lewdly hung from the bright-red cudgel.

Cindy’s father steadied the dog as it growled, a little annoyed that Cindy would stop. The man certainly wouldn’t have allowed her to cut a blowjob short on him.

“Now, baby, I know you weren’t comfortable with all of this before but you can’t leave a fella hanging. You can’t be a cocktease, understand? I expect you to finish him off just like you would me.”

Cindy was getting a little excited now, though she hated to admit it. She was annoyed by her dad’s reasoning but decided to let that go for now. She decided that’d be so much hotter for right now to be a good slut and do whatever her daddy asked – even if it was giving a dog a blowjob.

Cindy just bit her lip sexily as the animal’s red, meaty dong seemed to stare at her in expectation.

“Oh, yeah, thatta girl. Suck that thing, baby,” the man chanted as he watched his hot daughter engaged in hot cock-sucking. “You look so beautiful right now,” he encouraged.

The pretty blonde beamed at the praise and made muffled, appreciative moans as best she could with her face stuffed with plunging dog-cock.

The animal just rode the girl’s hot mouth as best he knew now, beside itself with pleasure as drool dripped from it’s agape, panting mouth and hanging tongue.

Over and over the dog humped it’s long, slick rod through the plush lips of the subservient blonde girl beneath him.

Quickly, Cindy knew it was time to finish the animal off. “Just like a boy, “she thought.

With the dog’s sharp claws still digging into her shoulders as she knelt on all fours beneath the brute, the stacked teen brought her hands around the dog’s erratically humping ass. Grabbing the animal’s fur, she pushed the dog’s pelvis even closer to her, engulfing as much of the animal boner as she could into her mouth and, finally, into her sucking throat as she bobbed her pretty blonde head rhythmically.

Cindy’ father just cheered her on.

“Oh, yeah, drink his slime, babydoll. Drink it up like a good bitch.”

Cindy was so hot she didn’t get offended by her father’s language.

The dog whined louder, his eyes seemingly about to bulge from it’s head as his muscular body began to quiver.

Cindy could feel the tell-tale signs of a cumming male and kept sucking and gulping the hard boner, determined to drain this male’s balls as best she could.

Seconds later, the sexy girl was rewarded with rope after rope of watery jizz shooting from the dog’s quivering cock and down her throat as she drank the animal’s semen.

“Baby, that was perfect,” Cindy’s father remarked as he pulled the excited animal off his slutty teen daughter and handed the excited dog a treat.

Cindy just beamed a the compliment as she regained her breath – she had just sucked a sizable cock, after all!

After regaining her senses, the girl looked at her father quizzically who was just standing there, admiring her sexy body, lewdly, without making a move.

The slutty teen was getting desperately horny. She had just given two blowjobs and had gotten nothing in return. Her pussy was slick and pulsing, waiting to have something steel-hard plunged into it.

She gave her father her best doe-eyes she could and asked “so, why don’t you fuck your little girl, now.”

The man just bent down and brought his face close to hers, moving one big, strong hand to her cute face, caressing it.

“Well, darling, that’s what I have this guy here for, now. I can’t keep up with you, sweetheart, and I wouldn’t want you going off to find another man. Anytime you’re horny and I’m away or I’m just too plain tired, you can call on Roscoe, here,” he said, grinning.

Cindy just shot the dog a look, almost forgetting that the animal was still in the room. He was just sitting near the door, panting, as he regained himself from the undoubtedly great cum.

Cindy’s face burned in embarrassment and anger at her daddy’s suggestion – well, suggestions – that she was such a slut that she couldn’t keep her panties on when he wasn’t around or, that – worse yet – that she needn’t look for another man for relief she should only seek that relief within their house, with their dog, no less!

“Well, howdya like that, honey! Roscoe. I couldn’t think what to name him but it just came out of me. Roscoe. What do you think, sweetheart? My babygirl Cindy and Roscoe the dog! Cindy and Roscoe – has a good ring to it, doncha think?” her father asked, slyly.

Cindy obviously was not pleased, but before she could start to protest, her father started speaking again.

“I know this is all new to you and I didn’t ask you before I got Roscoe, here. But before you say no, why don’t we try it out, just for this weekend?”

Cindy’s father knew she was mulling it over in her head, but that she was still reluctant and a little angry.

“Baby, tell you what. Let’s all try it out together right now. And if you want to stop, we can. If we like it, maybe you and him can figure it out some more this weekend, in private, just you two.”

Cindy just gulped and looked over at the dog apprehensively who was licking himself clean. She never even wanted a dog – no less what her father was now asking her to do.

But she saw that the animal was still sporting a raw, red boner which seemed liked a terrible thing to waste when she was so horny. Plus, she could just tell her dad no later and this could all be a kinky thing put in the past.

She could also finally see what Roxanne had been raving about – though the whole idea was still disgusting to her, frankly.

“Ok, daddy, we can try and see,” Cindy whispered, almost not believing what she was saying.

“Good girl! What a beautiful, amazing young lady you’ve become!” the man beamed as he palmed Cindy’s blonde locks.

He then walked over to the dog who looked up at the man, expectantly, like a good dog looks at a master.

“C’mon, Roscoe, we’re gonna teach you some new tricks with Cindy now. Cindy and Roscoe!”

Cindy was starting to regret her decision and she was starting to hate that name – Roscoe. She wished her dad could have at least named the dog something cute or manly. Roscoe sounded like such a hick name. She also didn’t like how he kept referring to “Cindy and Roscoe,” like they were some famous couple.

“Cindy, babydoll, why don’t you come on over here?”

Cindy rolled her eyes but acquiesced.

Cindy stood before her father and Roscoe, next to a large leather ottoman in the middle of her room. She just waited for instructions, since her father clearly had so much planned out.

“God, baby, you’re so hot. Me and Roscoe are so lucky,” Cindy’s father mused.

Cindy just blushed, she loved compliments and received them a lot, but she wasn’t so sure about the Roscoe part.

Cindy took off her babydoll, next, though she wasn’t sure if she was stripping for her father or the dog. In the end, she guessed, it didn’t really matter because she was really stripping for the dog, but putting on a show for her daddy. “Whatever,” she thought. Just this once.

Next, the man instructed his daughter to get on all fours.

She loved this position, she felt so hot with her perfect ass on display, she loved the way her tits hung but still kept their shape. There was nothing more erotic than getting fucked doggy style – too!

Then she was just told to spread her legs and stay still.

In the back of Cindy’s mind she was almost thinking her father would just give this whole Roscoe thing up and wouldn’t be able to resist seeing her in this, his favorite position. Those notions came crashing down, quickly, however, the second the teen felt the unmistakable sensation of a dog’s muzzle against the back of her thighs.

“Perfect, baby, just like that. I’m just gonna let Rozzy, here, have a little taste of your sweetness, OK?”

Rozzy? Cindy thought. The dumb animal already had a nickname. Her dad was such a dork, sometimes.

The girl let out a surprised gasp when she felt her father’s strong hands moving her panties to the side, his hairy knuckles momentarily pressing into her slick snatch.

Cindy remained silent, a little indignant, though, as “Rozzy’s” cold snout pressed against her naked flesh.

“Lick, boy, lick,” Cindy’s father encouraged the animal who quickly started doing just that.

“Good boy,” the man praised the dog dramatically and showered the animal with pats and encouragement as it’s tongue began laving his daughter’s pink twat with his insistent tongue.

Just like as the animal’s tongue was invasive when the girl was encouraged to “kiss” the animal, it was doubly so as it lapped Cindy’s slippery pussy, rhythmically separating her delicate, pink flesh.

Cindy bit her lower lip in an effort to suppress the pleasure growing from between her thighs for as long as she could but just couldn’t.

The man just smiled as the sexy girl started moaning.

“Ohhhhh….. Mmmmmm. Ohh yes ohyesohyes.”

Cindy’s father loved what he was seeing as he studied his daughter’s face, her alluring features scrunched in pleasure as she cutely bit her lower lip, futilely trying to deny how good Rozzy’s tongue felt.

“Good boy, good boy,” Cindy’s father continued to praise the animal as he patted his head with one hand and moved other other to the girl’s quivering tummy.

Cindy moaned louder.

The man moved his finger’s to the licking tongue and dripping pussy, getting his hands licked in the process.

“OHH YES. FUCCK. YESSS” Cindy gasped out, prematurely thinking her father was going to rub her sensitive clit for her, taking over for the dog.

Instead, the man just spread his fingers and pulled his hand, back, exposing her tight, sensitive nub as much as possible for the dog.

The animal didn’t know what a clit was but he liked the taste of whatever he was licking and loved the praise he was getting so the animal started licking more insistently.

And just like Cindy knew the tell-tale signs of a man – or, now, dog – about to cum,Cindy’s father knew his baby-girl was about to have an orgasm. This orgasm was special though, this one was her first brought on by their new family dog.

“MMMM – MMMMMmm MMMMMM Ohhhhhh OH FUCK” Cindy moaned and gasped. She started to buck her hips in an effort to grind her honeypot as hard as she could against the amazing dog-tongue.

Cindy was so close, she felt her skin begin to tingle and her toes begin to curl when suddenly everything stopped. The dog, apparently, had been pulled way.

The girl let out a frustrated groan as she heard her dad saying something to the dumb animal – praising him and even giving him a treat!

Cindy was about to beg her dad to let the animal continue when he offered up something else.

“Baby, you’re doing so well but it’s time for Rozzy to thank you for what you did for him earlier. With his cock. Whatdya, say, sweetie?”

“Yes. Fine. Daddy. Pleeeeeeeaaaase. I need to cum so baaad” the girl whined.

“Well, OK, but I don’t think it’d be fair to this poor guy if we send him right off after he has some fun – we should at least let him stay a while. What do you think?” Cindy’s father asked, wickedly.

“OK, fine, whatever, daddy. We can keep him around for a while,” Cindy blustered, not even caring what she was saying really.

“OK, baby, whatever you say, just do what I say and I promise you’ll cum in no time.”

Cindy was only thinking of cock. Hard, veiny, meaty, thick – cock. Her father’s cock, her hunky teacher’s cock. Any cock.

It was the only thing that kept her mind off what was happening to her now – her father awkwardly positioning their new dog, Roscoe, on top of her so he could sink his own cock into her pulsing pussy.

Cock!

Now the girl was thinking of dog-cock. It wasn’t so bad. Roxanne’s dog had kind of a small cock but it was well-maintained, she figured – well, at least compared to Roscoe’s, whose cock kind of stank. It was big though, it was basically the biggest one she’d ever seen before. She knew that because she had sucked and licked it!

Now that glorious cock, red and slimy though it was, was poking at the back of the girl’s thighs and against her pert ass. At the same time the dog’s back paws scrabbled on the floor while his front paws scraped across her back.

Cindy’s father, determined to make this work – to make “Roscoe and Cindy” work – kept maneuvering the two, moving the girl’s pliant body this way and that, shifting her legs and adjusting the height and tilt of her hips. He was like a kid with an ant farm, or a scientist perfecting some sort of demented experiment, adamant that it be executed perfectly.

Finally, the two – Cindy and the dog – seemed locked together in a natural position, the animal’s hairy underside resting on the girl’s back, paws on either side of her body, and hind legs positioned just inside her splayed ones, the animal’s paws near her ankles.

Just like a scientist who realizes at the last second a flaw in the plan, Cindy’s father realized that his baby-girl’s panties were still in the way, a thin strip of soaked-through fabric separated him from completing his project. Quickly, he moved the strip to the side.

Cindy’s father lavished the confused dog with more praise as he gently walked the animal forward until the slick tip of the dog’s slimy cudgel kissed the entrance of Cindy’s twat.

The sexy teen moaned out with pent-up lust as she felt the animal’s dick begin to sink into her. The dog, at once confused, immediately figured out what to do and began pressing forward more forcefully, sinking more of his aching meat into the tight, pulpy flesh.

Soon, Cindy was in orgasm heaven as the began humping energetically. It didn’t matter that Roscoe’s cock was weird and slimy – not to mention bulgy and just plain bizarre. It was also long and impossibly hard and, even better, was ramming into her tight twat forcefully.

The girl, already on the edge of orgasm before all this started, was immediately ready to cum.

Cindy almost forgot she was getting reamed by an animal cock. Instead she focused on the good things, how she was finally being stretched like she fantasized about, how her partner’s hairy groin mashed into her pussy lips and pressed against her clit.

Soon, Cindy began quaking and quivering, her plush body responding to every swing of Roscoe’s pussy-splitting cudgel.

The girl rose up on her elbows and grabbed her hair and began cursing and moaning as she ground herself against her four-legged lover as best she could.

Cindy’s father watched in glee as his beautiful teen daughter orgasmed loudly and enthusiastically on the cock of the new family dog.

Roscoe wasn’t done, though, the animal had just cum earlier and wasn’t quite ready to blow his load so the animal did just what nature intended him to do – the big brute kept on fucking, spurred on by the spasming of Cindy’s orgasming twat.

And just like nature intended for Cindy, she was not done with sex after just one orgasm – not by a long shot.

So Roscoe and Cindy – the house’s new celebrity couple – kept right on fucking.

Cindy’s father pumped his fist like a baseball player who just hit a home run.

He also patted and petted the dog, reinforcing the animal’s behavior.

“Good boy, Roscoe, fuck that juicy pussy. Feels good, don’t it boy,” he kept on encouraging.

Beside herself with pleasure, Cindy just gasped at the incredible pleasure as Rozzy rode her plush body to orgasm and she rode her tight pussy-tube on his rigid boner.

Together, the girl and the dog strained for release, panting and gasping, moaning and growling, pumping and grinding as if in sync.

THLCK THLCK THLCK THLCK THLCK went the joining of Cindy and the new family dog, Roscoe, as the fucking went into high gear.

Every muscle shaking in effort, Roscoe let out a series of loud, hybrid howl-barks as the dog began unloading his balls, once again, into the beautiful teen girl. This time, however, the animal had the great fortune of being able to shoot his hot seed right into her hot snatch as it clutched and spasmed as the girl, herself, began orgasming right along with the animal, riding it’s stiff boner as best she could.

Finally, after achieving much needed release, Cindy and Roscoe began to relax.

Surprisingly to Cindy, the dog didn’t immediately get off her like her father would do. Instead, the animal laid on top of her, panting. And, oddly, she began to feel the dog’s cock begin to expand.

“Daddy, daddy,” Cindy gasped, “I think his dick is growing! Ewww, get him out!”

“Relax, baby. You did so good. This is completely natural. Dog’s are a little different from boys, that’s all. To make sure everything goes well, sometimes their penises grow. OK?

Cindy nodded, still a little confused.

“Just sit tight and relax, you deserve it!”

To be honest, Cindy thought, what was happening didn’t feel too bad. Her pussy was still ultra-sensitive and it felt good to squeeze it against the hard cock-ball that had formed inside her. The erratic spraying of more doggy jizz inside her wasn’t that bad, either, she thought.

What Cindy could do without, though, was Roscoe himself. She wished the animal would just get off her. The prickly fur that she liked just moments ago was starting to get itchy and annoying. The welts on her sides and thighs, from the animal’s nails, began to sting as her sweat got into them.

Still, Cindy figured, she couldn’t really complain that much, could she?

Finally, after about 15 minutes of post-orgasmic bliss, Roscoe disengaged with the girl.

Waiting for the animal was more expensive dog treats and pats from Cindy’s father.

“Baby, thank you so much for keeping an open mind and letting me keep this guy for a little while longer. You’re the best.”

Cindy smiled weakly, mostly out of exhaustion as Roscoe rambled up to her and licked her hand before walking into a corner to lick himself clean of her girl-honey.

“Well, I guess he’s kinda cute. And I still don’t know about forever, though,” Cindy said.

“Buuuuut,” her father cut in.

“But, OK, we can keep him a little longer,” she said, remembering her promise. She did, admittedly, feel apprehensive about everything that had happened thus far but – honestly – the dog could fuck.

Maybe Roxanne was at least partially right.

“Well, babydoll. I think I’m gonna go take him for a walk and then feed him.”

“Ok, daddy, I think I’m just gonna stay here for now.”

With that, her father left Cindy in her room.

Banging my cousin Bonnie by bob144333

I don’t know if she felt my hard on pressing against her pussy or not but we kissed for an awful long time. She finally sat up still on my groin and smiled “you sure are moving up on my list of right ones” I said moving her hair back over her shoulders. “What are you looking for in a guy? “ I asked “well they have to be handsome, slim,not fat, romantic, and of course a good kisser. I reached up and cupped her cheek “I am slim at least and i am “but before I could finish she came back down and kissed me.

Hung Like a Stallion – Part 1: The Shetland Pony by barbielez

She had long, platinum-blonde hair with strategically placed, bright-pink highlights, full, pouty lip and piercing, emerald-green eyes. Now fully nude, there was nothing covering up her firm, D-Cup boobs. Her bounce-a-quarter-off-of-it butt was equally visible as was her tight, clean-shaven pussy. One final detail helped make her the most beautiful woman on earth. A large, bright-pink tattoo seemed to hover between her pussy and navel. Shaped like the lesbian symbol, it made every man who saw it want her that much more. After all, what kind of man would not want to have his way with a lesbian—especially such a hot one?

Banging my Stepdaughter: The Importance of Blowjobs for Thick Girls * Frank and Leslie by SexFiction4all

“Take off your clothes and come over here,” I commanded sternly. Startled, Leslie meekly stood up and after waiting for a moment took her dress off over her head and held it to her chest. “The bra too—you know you’ve wanted me to see you naked for years girl!” Leslie stood up straight and took off her bra and out popped an enormous pair of firm, what looked to be a 42 D, set of breasts. I was shocked as she always dressed modestly and although I knew her breasts were large, on her large frame, they weren’t her most prominent feature. Her breasts were beautiful though, bright white and freckled with medium-sized, bright pink areolas that the whole soft nipple filled, beautifully firm of a 20 year in the full bloom of her beauty.

Trying out a dirty dating site by shavingluvr

Introduction:Joining a dating site and getting to have a great time with four women. And fulfill our sexual fantasies.
I decided to try a dating site. I was going no where trying to meet a woman. But with so many out there, what is the right one. I must have looked at about 10 sites. Curious about one site which stated if you want to have your sexual fantasies come true. This is the site for you. So I checked it out and did see a lot of really hot women. And ready some of the profiles and what some are looking for. I only had to read one more and I decided to try it out. There was a free two week trial offer. I sat down and listed what i wanted to say about myself. And what I was looking for. I set up my phone to get a couple of photos of myself. Didn’t want to show to much. I filled out the profile and added the good photos. Checking off boxes of some fantasies I had. And submitted it to them for review. I immediately got an email from them to browse my matches. How can they match me when I just joined.

My husband and daughter by bestoverall11

Larry was out back working on a old truck he had. She said her boyfriend was a asshole with a little pecker and she was glad to be rid of him. She said thanks for letting her stay she knows its a burden. I told her its no burden baby you are always welcome here. Well the quarantine hit and like most people we stayed shut in. A few days later we all were board to death and she had the idea to mix some stiff drinks and cut loose. Larry and I said what the hell its been a while since we relaxed. After several drinks later and a lot of catching up she went and turned up the music. She said I love this song and began dancing around. It was rap music and she started twerking. She placed her hands on her knees and started jerking her hips. She was wearing a tight cut off top and a pair of tight stretchy shorts. Her tits bounced and her big round ass jiggled and I could see the bottom of her ass cheeks. She was tipsy and singing and having a good time. I said WOOO you go girl shake that thing baby. I said our daughter has some moves huh baby and looked at Larry. It was like he didn’t hear me his eyes were fixed on Jan’s plump ass wiggling around. I didn’t say anything I just watched him as he watched our daughter dance. It might have been the alcohol but I thought he was getting aroused. I said earth to husband are you there. He snapped his head toward me and said what was that you said. Our daughter has some moves don’t she and felt kind of turned on now for asking. Yes she knows how to work what she has that’s for sure. Jan said come on mom and dance with me its so fun. I don’t know why I did it but I pulled Larry up and led him to her. I said I have to go take a quick shower dance with your dad. She said ok and I placed Larry’s hands on her hips and said dance with her. I went around the corner and in the bathroom and turned on the shower. I did take a quick shower but left the water running when I got out. I felt so dirty but excited for thinking what I was. I crept out and peeked around the corner until I could just see them. She had her hands on his as he held her wide hips. She was swinging her head around as her dad looked at looked at her ass. I saw his lips mouth the words WOW and he clenched his teeth. She stopped and said man that’s fun daddy but I need a break. I went and turned off the water and went to the living room. I could tell Larry was unsettled like he had done something wrong. He said he was really tired and had to go to bed. I said me to and followed him to the bed room. He turned off the lite and got into bed like he didn’t want me to see him naked. As soon as I got in bed he reached and put his hand on my pussy. I said oh someone’s horny and felt his dick and he was hard already. I knew why he was hard but he said look what you do to me. I said oh its ok baby that would make any man hard. What do you mean he asked and pushed a finger in me. our daughter is sexy as hell and her body is so hot don’t you think so. He said yes I guess she is but I don’t think about her that way. I said you may not but something does and squeezed his hard on. I never felt him so hard in a long time and it made me horny as hell knowing why. I said its ok its kind of a turn on to me its so taboo and wrong its hot. I said its ok baby just do what feels good I think. He said what feels good she’s my daughter Mary. She also is a hot sexy young woman and your a man I said. Yes a man a married man he said.

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