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Me, You And Bruno Too?
by Pasego (pasego05@hotmail.com)

***

Adrienne and her father take their love to a deeper 
level. The family dog even takes a part. (Mf, ped, inc, 
beast)

***

Adrienne skipped down the stairs and swung into the 
family room, where her father was watching TV, 
"Goodnight Daddy!" she chirped, flashing him a dazzling 
smile. Her short red hair was shiny from her shower, 
and her face looked very young when it was scrubbed 
clean of all its daily makeup. 

"Goodnight sweetheart," Wayne answered back 
automatically. "Does Bruno get to go with you tonight?" 

Adrienne laughed as the large Black Lab lifted his head 
and looked at her hopefully. "He's such a spoiled dog! 
Yeah, I guess I'll let him come." She blushed a little 
at the words, but her father didn't seem to notice. 
Bruno had jumped off the couch and was making a mad 
dash up the stairs to Adrienne's room. With one final 
goodnight for her father, Adrienne followed him. 

Wayne smiled to himself after the pair left. It was 
good to see Adrienne so happy. He'd let that goofy mutt 
spend every night with her if it kept the smile on her 
face. Wayne and Adrienne were still recovering from the 
shock of Susan's sudden death. She had been an 
excellent mom and a loving wife, and it seemed too 
cruel that God or fate or whoever controlled these 
things would take her away. The brain aneurism had 
struck so suddenly there hadn't even been a chance for 
goodbyes. One minute Susan had been making pancakes, 
the next she was on the floor, gone. Wayne and Adrienne 
had been heartbroken. 

Now, a year later, Adrienne was sixteen and had no 
female influence to guide her through what Wayne 
believed was probably the most hormonal stage of a 
girl's life. He wished he knew how to give her the 
"talk" and wondered desperately if Susan had ever 
gotten around to it. He didn't want his baby girl to 
feel inadequate or behind. She had become so withdrawn 
following her mother's death; Wayne wasn't sure what he 
could do to snap her out of it. Finally he thought of 
something that might do the trick. 

Adrienne came home from school four months ago to find 
the large Black Lab sitting on her bed. Wayne had 
adopted him that morning from the pound. He knew that 
Adrienne had always wanted a dog, had been begging for 
one for years. To his delight she was ecstatic, and the 
pair soon became inseparable. 

Wayne floated back from his musings when the 
grandfather clock struck 11 pm. He yawned, turned off 
the tube, and headed upstairs for some much needed 
rest. As he walked down the hallway he noticed that 
Adrienne's door was ajar and some light was coming from 
her room. He hurried over, thinking that maybe she was 
having one of her late night cries. 

He stopped short when he heard a quiet moan. He 
listened closely and heard his baby girl's heavy 
breathing, her short moans. Wayne knew that his little 
girl must be masturbating, and silently did a little 
dance in the hallway. Hopefully this was a sign that 
she was developing normally, that his wife's death 
hadn't completely shut her down.

He was about to leave so his sweet girl could finish in 
peace when he said something that made him stop cold. 
"Oh my God Bruno! That is soooo good! Ohhhh lick my 
clit with your big tongue! Ahhhhhhh!" Wayne was in 
shock. He had no idea that this was what Bruno was 
doing in Adrienne's room so many nights. He felt an 
instant and completely insane jealousy of the dog. Why 
did he get to eat out a young woman while Wayne was 
left high and dry? Wayne had fully intended to leave 
Adrienne to do her thing, but now he reasoned that the 
situation was quite different… 

He leaned against the doorjamb, face pressed to the 
crack. His cock sprung against his pants at what he 
saw. Adrienne had her adorable round ass in the air, 
Bruno stood behind her, lapping her exposed slit with 
his huge pink tongue. She was shaking uncontrollably, 
gasping as waves of pleasure washed through her body. 

Bruno seemed like he was having fun, but his doggie 
penis wasn't erect, the poor bastard had been neutered 
as part of the Shelter's adoption policy. Wayne knew it 
was irrational, but he was glad the dog wasn't getting 
off on his girl's pleasure. As for him… his cock 
throbbed against his jeans, threatening to rip through 
the very fabric. 

After Adrienne had come again Wayne hurried down the 
hall to his bedroom, afraid she would notice him. He 
shut his door quietly and immediately yanked down his 
pants and boxers. His cock sprung into his hand and he 
began to pump it in earnest, images of his baby 
flashing through his mind. Some small part of him 
whispered that it was wrong to be so aroused by his own 
daughter, but it was drowned out by the fact that he'd 
gone without the pleasure of a woman for so long. 

Besides, any man who didn't find the sight of a teen 
with her naked ass in the air being eaten out highly 
erotic and arousing was just out of his mind. Wayne 
came quickly with a quiet oath, spewing his cum all 
over the carpet. Spent, he fell on his bed and turned 
out the lights. Tomorrow was Saturday… he'd make sure 
to suggest Bruno spend the night in Adrienne's room 
again. 

Saturday dragged on forever in Wayne's tortured mind. 
Adrienne had gone to a study group with some friends 
and wasn't expected back before dinner. That was just 
as well, because Wayne had spent the day walking around 
the house with an uncomfortable erection. He took two 
cold showers, it didn't help. He put on porno and 
masturbated twice, it didn't help. He cursed Bruno 
silently whenever the dog sauntered by. The mutt had 
been more intimate with his daughter than he had been 
with anyone in the last year. Wayne felt like kicking 
him until the doggie grin was wiped from his face. 

And what exactly, he asked himself, am I gonna do 
tonight? Watch my daughter get off with the dog again? 
Bust into her room mid-orgasm and demand she tell me 
what's going on? What the HELL am I doing? 

Adrienne burst through the door around 6 pm, full of 
the exuberant energy that only the young seem to 
possess. Wayne quickly placed his spread newspaper 
across his lap, hiding his boner as his girl leaned 
down and kissed him on the cheek. "Why don't we have 
pizza tonight?" he asked innocently. 

"Sounds yummy!" Adrienne answered, licking her lips. 
Wayne moaned silently, he could imagine all too clearly 
those pink lips wrapping around his throbbing…

He shook himself. "Why don't you call and order 
sweetie. Get whatever you want." Adrienne squealed and 
kissed his cheek again before flouncing over to the 
phone. He heard her ordering a large pepperoni pizza 
and cinnamon sticks. He fished out his wallet from his 
pocket, careful to keep the newspaper in place. He 
pulled out a twenty and handed it to Adrienne. "Give 
this to the delivery man. Tell him to keep the change." 

Adrienne pocketed the money and grabbed her back pack. 
"I'm going up to my room for awhile, Daddy. I'll be 
back down when door bell rings." 

"Okay hon," he replied, relieved she was going to be 
out of sight for a while. He needed a way to hide his 
bulge. Wayne waited five minutes until Adrienne was in 
her room before he too ran up the stairs to his 
bedroom. He pulled his slacks down, wincing as they 
passed over his extremely painful erection. He grabbed 
a pair of sweats and pulled them on. They were baggy 
enough to hide the swelling, and he threw on an extra 
long shirt for good measure. Wayne looked in the mirror 
and was grimly pleased by what he saw. He wasn't 
exactly dressed to impress, but the loose clothing did 
the trick. He went back downstairs and flipped on the 
news. 

The door bell rang half an hour later and Adrienne ran 
down the stairs to answer. It seemed that she too had 
decided to get comfortable; she was dressed in cotton 
shorty shorts and a tank top. Wayne saw her unbound 
breasts jiggle a little as she breathed, and wondered 
if a man had ever died from sexual agony. The teen boy 
holding the pizza on the other side of the door noticed 
her breasts too, and if it were not for Wayne's 
vigorous throat clearing, he probably would have 
continued to stand there, staring dumbly. Fortunately 
for everyone the teen snapped to his senses and held 
out the boxes while Adrienne gave him the twenty. "Keep 
the change," she said sweetly, and the kid thanked her 
effusively. 

Well, Wayne thought, He certainly made out well 
tonight. Adrienne grabbed some plates from the kitchen, 
along with a coke for her and beer for Wayne. They 
always ate pizza in the living room, usually while 
watching a movie, and tonight was no exception. 
Adrienne picked an old favorite at Wayne's urging, and 
the pair sat on the couch eating their dinner. As the 
movie wore on Adrienne seemed to get closer and closer 
to Wayne. She would snuggle in next to him, laying her 
head on his shoulder while he shifted uncomfortably, 
trying to keep his erection concealed. 

After what seemed like years to Wayne, the movie ended. 
He was about to suggest Adrienne take Bruno again 
tonight when his daughter's hand brushed directly 
against his boner. She had been getting off the couch, 
using his leg for leverage, now she jerked away in 
shock and sank back down on the cushions. "Daddy! Why 
is your penis hard? Are you excited?" 

Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Wayne thought in dismay. He had been 
so careful, and now he feared his daughter would be 
disgusted with him. Still, he had to answer, so he 
tried for a vague and fatherly approach. "Well Honey, 
yes I am excited right now. Sometimes men get excited 
for no reason at all, even when they don't want to be." 
He looked at Adrienne closely, gauging her response. 
She wasn't buying it. 

"Hmmm," she said thoughtfully, "Are you sure I didn't 
make you that way Daddy?" 

Wayne gulped, "Um, maybe you did sweetheart, but only 
because you were laying on me. Daddy's very sorry, he 
would NEVER hurt you." 

"I know that Daddy! Besides, I get excited too…" she 
trailed off, blushing deep red. 

Ah, Wayne thought, if there was ever a time to pursue 
this it would be now. 

"Adrienne, you can talk to me about anything you want, 
you know that right? No matter what it is, I won't 
judge you or think less of you. You are a young woman 
and having sexual feelings and urges is completely 
natural."

Adrienne looked unsure, perhaps thinking that her 
father would never understand her late night fun with 
the family dog. Wayne hated seeing that haunted look, 
hated that she felt she couldn't speak honestly with 
him. He decided to be the first one to bring up Bruno.

"Besides," he said lightly. "I know you've already 
experimented some with Bruno."

She looked up at him, shock on her face. "You saw us?" 
she whispered hoarsely. Wayne didn't think it was 
possible for his sweet girl to go any more red, but now 
she was proving him wrong. 

"Yes sweetie, I saw you last night. I must say I was a 
little surprised at first, but don't worry, I'm not 
angry with you." She still looked unconvinced, so he 
worked up the courage to tell her the last part of what 
had happened last night, knowing that this would make 
or break the trust he was trying to build with his 
daughter. "In fact, if you would like to know, I was 
quite hard watching that little scene. I barely made it 
to my bedroom before I exploded!"

To his surprise Adrienne not only looked relieved, she 
seemed immensely happy. She flung herself on Wayne's 
lap, straddling him and leaning up to kiss his cheek. 
Her small hands went up to his shoulders and she looked 
into his surprised face, smiling happily. "Oh Daddy, 
I'm so glad! I know it's wrong but ever since mom died 
I've been wanting to… help you." 

"Oh darling," Wayne whispered, burying his face in the 
hollow of her shoulder, "You've helped me so much since 
she died. Just by being here and being my little girl, 
you've helped me so much." 

Adrienne wriggled herself against him, her mound 
finding and pressing into his erection. "But I want to 
help you more Daddy. I want to make you happy, and I'm 
sure you'll make me happy too." 

Every fatherly objection flew out the window at her 
words. Here was a hot young woman begging to pleasure 
him and be pleasured by him. DNA didn't matter, the 
fact that she was jail bait in more ways than one 
didn't matter, he wanted to take his girl and show her 
pleasure Bruno's tongue alone could never produce. 
"Well baby, if you're sure…" 

Adrienne nodded, then squeaked breathlessly as Wayne 
scooped her into his arms and carried her to the 
stairs. He took them two at a time, all the enthusiasm 
of a teenage boy pumping through him. When they got to 
his room he slowed and gently lowered her to the bed. 
She lay there looking up at him, face flushed and chest 
heaving. 

Wayne could plainly see her nipples through the thin 
fabric of the tank, and without hesitation leaned down 
and kissed one of the little buds. Adrienne arched her 
back in pleasure, wrapping her hands around Wayne's 
head and drawing him close. He broke his contact 
eventually and tugged the tank up over her head. She 
helped him, then scooted down her shorts and flung 
those to the floor too. 

Never, Wayne thought, was there a more desirable scene 
than his naked daughter stretched out before him. Her 
young breasts were pointing in his direction, pleading 
for attention. Her pussy…he thought he would faint from 
the pleasure of looking at it. The lips were puckered 
and the small red thatch of pubic hair beautifully 
concealed a forbidden treasure. He had to taste her.

Kneeling on the floor, Wayne took hold of Adrienne's 
legs and scooted her to the edge of the bed. She 
shrieked wildly, "Daddy, what are you- ohhhh!" Her 
question was cut off when Wayne delicately kissed her 
moist lips. Working steadily northward, Wayne licked, 
sucked, and nibbled Adrienne's pussy while she writhed 
on the bed in pure ecstasy. 

He parted her lips with his tongue and found that 
special button Bruno had had fun with the other night. 
He took it in his teeth and bit gently. Adrienne lifted 
off the bed with a scream and began to shudder as Wayne 
let go of her clit and tongued it gently. She collapsed 
on the bed, shaking with each tremor and whimpering 
softly. Wayne continued to lick her clit, renewing her 
orgasm with each touch of his tongue. 

The door creaked open and Wayne's head shot up in 
instant guilt. He fully expected a S.W.A.T team to rush 
in and gun him down, and felt more than a little 
sheepish when Bruno padded in. Doubtless he heard 
Adrienne's cries and had come to investigate. He seemed 
to examine the scene before him with a critical eye, 
then give what Wayne could have sworn was an approving 
look. His tail tocked once and he curled up on the 
floor, big brown eyes watching expectantly. Adrienne 
had finally stopped bucking and was now laying prone on 
the bed, face flushed and eyes glazed. Wayne took the 
opportunity to strip off his own clothes and lay beside 
her. 

He kissed her gently on the lips, her faraway 
expression scared him a little and he wanted to bring 
her back to the now. He was relieved when she blinked 
rapidly and her eyes cleared. She smiled at him 
lovingly. "That was the best Daddy... thank you." 

She moved in close to him, pressing her nipples against 
his chest as his manhood pressed against her swollen 
pussy. Despite his burning need to fill her, Wayne lay 
content against his daughter, reveling in their 
intimacy. He wondered briefly what Susan would think of 
this circumstance, and knew instinctively that she 
would approve. They needed this closeness to heal, 
needed to be one to fill the void she had left behind.

Adrienne stirred first and began to gently rub herself 
up and down Wayne's shaft, her moist pussy lubricating 
his length until he was groaning in a mixture of agony 
and ecstasy. "Baby, you gotta stop that or I'm gonna 
come right here," he said, wrapping his arms around her 
to still the movement.

She gave him a naughty smile, "Well then can you please 
start using it? I want you to love me." 

Wayne didn't need to be asked twice and he quickly 
rolled on top of his daughter, positioning his cock at 
her small entrance. He was about to thrust in when 
something occurred to him. "Sweetie, have you ever done 
this before?" 

For some reason he had expected an immediate no or 
shake of the head, so he was surprised when her cheeks 
reddened and she looked away from him, biting her lip. 
"Who with?" he asked softly.

"Pete." The word was barely audible. She looked back at 
him and said again, "With Pete Daddy, but only once."

"Pete," Wayne repeated, nonplussed. Adrienne had only 
had two boyfriends and neither had been named Pete. 
"Who's that, a boy at school?"

Adrienne was nodding, looking embarrassed. "You know 
the pizza guy who answered the door?" Wayne nodded 
slowly.

"Well, you were gone on that business trip a few months 
ago and I decided to order a pizza. He came to the door 
and I had seen him a few times at school so we started 
talking. Then he came in and it just sort of…happened." 
Her eyes were bright, swimming with tears ready to 
overflow. "Daddy, I thought that if I had sex with him 
it would help me get over wanting you. I thought what I 
wanted to do with you was so wrong, and that you would 
never want me that way."

The tears she had tried to keep in spilled over and ran 
down her cheeks. "I was wrong Daddy…I still wanted you 
more than anything. And when Pete put it in…it hurt 
Daddy. I didn't know it would hurt so badly." She 
trailed off and lay silent, awaiting her father's 
judgment. 

"Oh baby," Wayne whispered hoarsely. He kissed the 
tears on his daughter's cheeks and lingered on the 
salty liquid at her lips. "I'm so sorry that happened 
sweetie…if I had known how you felt before I could have 
made sure your first time was gentle." He swallowed the 
urge to find this Pete kid and punch his lights out, 
and instead said reassuringly, "I'm sure Pete didn't 
mean to hurt you, he's just young and doesn't have the 
experience to make sure it feels good for you." 

Adrienne was listening intently, little shudders still 
running through her body as she sniffed. "So you're not 
mad?" 

Wayne's eyes widened, "Mad? No honey, not at all. I'm 
just so sorry you didn't have a good first time." He 
kissed her nose, "but I promise I'll make you feel 
better than you've ever felt before. Don't be afraid, I 
won't let you hurt." 

His daughter's eyes shone with love and gratitude and 
she kissed Wayne softly on the lips. He kissed her 
back, a slow, lazy kiss that put her at ease and made 
her impatient for more at the same time. He cupped a 
breast with his palm, and then slid that hand down her 
body, stopping at her damp folds. He parted them and 
gently slipped a finger into her. Adrienne arched off 
the bed and moaned into his mouth, "Oh Daddy that is 
soooo good!" 

Encouraged, Wayne began to slowly pump his finger in 
and out of her wet pussy. When she was whimpering in 
frustration he added another finger, preparing her for 
the intrusion of his cock. After a few minutes she was 
well lubricated and Wayne removed his fingers, bringing 
a cry of disappointment from Adrienne's lips. He 
positioned his cock at her entrance for the second time 
and braced himself above her. 

Moving carefully he pushed the head of his erection 
into her, stopping there to let her adjust to the 
newcomer. Adrienne tensed for a moment, and then 
relaxed as her walls stretched to accommodate him. 
Slowly, ever so slowly he sank into his daughter, 
pausing every time he felt resistance. It took a minute 
to slide all the way inside, but to Wayne it felt like 
a lifetime. He stayed still above her, waiting for her 
cue to continue. It wasn't long before she began to 
squirm beneath him, bucking her hips up slightly and 
wrapping her arms around his back. "Daddy, please move. 
Can't you move?"

Wayne bit back his laugh. He had been waiting for 
something along those lines, some indication that she 
was ready to continue. "Of course baby, if that's what 
you want," he answered innocently, and began to thrust 
steadily. 

Adrienne threw back her head and moaned loudly, losing 
all inhibitions as her pleasure grew. "Daddy, more... 
please Daddy faster." Her hands were running up and 
down Wayne's back and she hooked her legs around his 
waist. Wayne did as she asked and sped up, pounding 
into his daughter with abandon as she cried out. He 
felt her go over the edge and with a low moan he 
followed, clinging to her and whispering her name over 
and over. 

Wayne lay spent over his daughter and would have 
drifted off if she hadn't given him a soft poke in the 
ribs. "Daddy I can't breathe!" 

"Oops!" He rolled away and pulled her into his arms, 
caressing her gently as he nestled his face into her 
hair. "I love you so much baby girl."

"I love you too Daddy," she replied, "Can we…can I be 
yours now?"

Wayne opened his eyes in surprise. "Of course Adrienne… 
you always have been." 

END

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.

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