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Daddy's Doggie Girl
by Esmelover (felicityparsons@rocketmail.com)
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Yasmine stays off school sick. Daddy comes home early
and finds his daughter with her dog and realises he's
jealous of the dog. (M/f-teen, ped, inc, beast)
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Yasmine was Carl's beautiful daughter. She was fifteen
years old and a pure daddy's girl. She had grown up a
lot in the last year, her five foot two inch body was
supporting wonderful 32B cup breasts. Yasmine's long
brown her fell just short of her waist and Carl was
always telling his daughter to get it cut. She wouldn't
though and secretly he was happy about that.
Carl had been married for 16 years now and lately his
wife Wendy had been having affairs behind his back. Carl
didn't care though, he didn't love Wendy anymore.
Yasmine was all that was important.
Carl was finding that he couldn't allow her to sit on
his knee anymore. Her lovely small bum would press up on
his thighs and Carl would almost be able to feel her
soft bum cheeks through her jeans. He would get an
erection immediately. Carl was terrified Yasmine would
feel his hard dick pressing up on his bum so he always
made excuses to stop her sitting on him.
Carl blamed his erections on the lack of sex he had had
with his wife Wendy. He found it terribly hard to make
love to her when he didn't love her. But Carl didn't
want to get divorced for Yasmine's sake.
Carl knew he had wrong urges towards Yasmine though. He
wanted to please her and make love to her and to kiss
her passionately. He had dreams of fucking her hard but
in a passionate loving way.
He again blamed all these feelings on his lack of sex.
It was a Monday morning and the whole family was getting
ready for work and school. Wendy came down from
Yasmine's room informing me that Yasmine was staying at
home today. She felt sick. Carl nodded and with that
Wendy left for work.
Carl quickly fed the Dalmatian dog Bart and ran upstairs
to say bye to Yasmine.
Carl walked into her room slowly and saw his perfect
daughter. Never having been touched by a boy she was
pure.
"I'm off to work now angel, are you ok"
Carl asked. "Yes daddy I'm fine" she replied.
Carl walked over to her to give her a kiss. As Carl
kissed her he felt himself getting a huge erection. Carl
quickly wandered out of her room embarrassed and went to
work.
Yasmine wasn't sick at all that day. She had plans for
the day.
"Bart, come here boy, Bart!" Yasmine called. The huge
Dalmatian ran upstairs knowing how good his day would
be. Bart jumped up on to Yasmine's bed and Yasmine
started stroking her dog.
Yasmine got out of bed and started stripping for her
dog, almost teasing him. She was naked standing in front
of her Dalmatian. Her long hair flowing down her back.
Her shaven pussy was wet with anticipation. Her
wonderful breasts hung loose and firm.
Yasmine lent over Bart. He immediately looked up and
licked at her breasts. Yasmine moaned slightly with the
strong feeling.
Yasmine had started playing with Bart in this way for a
year. Ever since her best friend told her about doggie
sex. The only downside was sometimes when all Yasmine's
family were about Bart tried to mount her. When she's
alone Yasmine would only be too happy to get down on her
hands and knees and let him fuck her. She had fucked him
in every room, even her parents, just because Bart
wanted!
Yasmine lay down on the floor, Bart jumped off the bed
and immediately started licking his mate. Yasmine
groaned in pleasure. Each lick Bart made, Yasmine would
release more love juice. Yasmine started raising her
hips to meet the dogs tongue. Her orgasm came quickly.
That was just a warm up.
Bart's cock was sticking out fully now. It was hard and
long. Yasmine sometimes didn't understand how she took
that inside her tight pussy. Bart knew what was coming.
He started humping the air in anticipation while licking
her dripping pussy.
Neither Yasmine nor Bart heard the front door open. Carl
had come back forgetting some paperwork.
Yasmine oblivious of her dad's early arrival, got on to
her hands and knees. Bart knew what to do and mounted
her instantly. His cock pushed against her tight love
hole. Her pussy lips parted and juice dripped down. Bart
lunged forward. "Ooohh God Bart, Oohh!" Yasmine screamed
in pleasure.
Carl heard his daughter scream at Bart. It wasn't a
terrified scream though. Carl was puzzled and ran
upstairs. As he reached the landing her heard a rhythmic
pounding on the floor. Carl was quiet. He peeked around
his daughter's door and what he saw shocked him.
Bart was humping forward, banging his balls on Yasmine's
clit. She was moaning in delight. Her juices were
dripping in the ground now and Bart was going slowly.
Bart's cock was getting fatter making Yasmine's pussy
expand even more. Bart kept up his humping, wanting to
make the pleasure last for both him and his bitch.
Carl was very turned on, his erection was getting
uncomfortable against his tight jeans. He started
rubbing his huge dick through his jeans.
Yasmine was beginning to come. "Fuck me Bart with that
big doggie cock, Fuck me hard Bart, HARDER!" Yasmine
screamed at Bart. She kept screaming at Bart to fuck her
hard.
Bart knew what she wanted. He picked up his speed. He
humped her fast and hard. Yasmine humped back to meet
his thrusts. Bart's knot expanded inside her. But Bart
kept thrusting it inside her. Yasmine was having
multiple orgasms how. She kept thrusting back at Bart
making his dick go further and further inside her. Bart
stopped, he sprayed gallon after gallon if his hot cream
inside her. Yasmine orgasmed again. She just moaned now.
Minutes passed and Bart slid down. Yasmine sat up and
stroked him.
Carl had loved watching his daughter fuck a dog but he
was also jealous. He loved her and he wanted her to be
all his. Not in a father-daughter way. His cock was
throbbing. His pushed the door open and walked over to
Yasmine.
Yasmine looked horrified. Carl knelt down and hugged his
daughter hard. They looked at each other for a few
seconds then passionately kissed.
Carl felt his daughters tongue push into his mouth to
find his tongue. That battled their tongues about then
broke the kiss. "You know this is wrong don't you and
that we shouldn't do it" Carl asked his daughter. "I
want you daddy" Yasmine replied.
They stood up, Yasmine started undressing her father.
Carl was ready to come just from been undressed by her.
But he knew he wanted and needed to come inside her.
They kissed hard.
Yasmine lowered her dad on the bed. She looked at her
dad's huge dick, it was bigger than Bart's. She hadn't
taken something so big. She lowered her head to her
dad's 9inch dick and let it enter her mouth.
Carl was astounded that his daughter did this for him.
His wife Wendy never had. He concentrated on not coming
in her mouth. Her gentle licks sent chills through his
body. He pulled her mouth off him. He couldn't take it
anymore. He pulled his daughter on top of him. He
lowered her down on his cock.
Yasmine pushed down hard. She came instantly from been
so filled. Her father pulled and pushed her up and down
on his rock hard cock. Yasmine juices fell down his
shaft and over his balls.
It all became too much for Yasmine. "Fuck me hard Daddy"
she cried. Carl pounded his daughter she came over and
over on his cock, creaming over him. She cried out with
delight. Yasmine had never come so strongly. Carl buried
his cock in his daughter and pumped his seed in to her
womb. He moaned with the strength of his orgasm.
Yasmine and Carl lay together, not father and daughter
anymore but lovers. Carl rang up work and told his boss
he was very sick. Yasmine and Carl made love three more
times that day. They talked about Yasmine's mother and
she told her father he should divorce her.
Carl did as Yasmine said and divorced her mother. He
bought a new house and Yasmine lived with him full time.
Wendy never cared much. She didn't realise the two were
lovers.
Yasmine became pregnant with Carl's baby. When it was
time for her to go to college they moved again and
Yasmine stayed with her father and baby. Carl offered
her to find new men but all Yasmine wanted was Carl.
They gad three more children and Yasmine became a nurse.
When Carl got older and he couldn't please her with his
dick as often his big fingers came in useful. They
always kept dogs too!
I hope you enjoyed Reading. I'd love to know what you
think.
END
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life in
anyway shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out any of
the scenarios in this story; should seriously consider
seeking professional help.
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