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The Family Pet
Chapter 11
Karen sat tremulously at the dinner table that evening as she
waited
anxiously for their little adventure to begin. Her mother had combed
out
her hair after she had almost had an orgasm from sucking on Wolf's big
juicy penis and swallowing every last drop of his wildly spurting
animal
semen.
Unfortunately she had not had that climax she had so desperately
needed, so that now she was feeling more desire for her daddy than she
ever had before. Because gulping down Wolf's scalding hot cum had set
her
loins to blazing madly. And that fire was still there, banked
partially,
but still smoldering and ready to burst into belly-consuming flames.
While Georgia had combed out her hair, Karen had also confessed
how
she had rubbed against her father that morning, pressing her breasts
into
his hard, muscular body and working her cunt all over on his thigh
until
she had felt his immense hard penis coming up between her legs into the
triangle of sparse curls covering her pussy. But her mother wasn't mad
--
far from it. Apparently she was now too much in love with Wolf to
care.
But wasn't she, Karen, in love with him, too? It was hard to say.
She knew that she adored sucking on his penis and having him fuck her
anal
passage, but the feeling was more like infatuation than real love.
Perhaps she would have a better chance to know for sure once she had a
chance to compare him with daddy. She shivered as she considered this,
and was tempted to giggle.
"What's with you, tonight?" asked her father across the table as
he
stuffed a forkful of lamb chop into his mouth. His eyes passed
thrillingly over the open swells of her breast hillocks. Her mother
had
encouraged her to wear a low-cut sweater from her own collection, and
no
brassiere. Then she had run ice cubes over Karen's sensitive young
nipples in order to make them stand out. For a finishing touch she had
added a touch of rouge to them, so that daddy would want to suck on
them.
But wouldn't he anyway?
"You look like the cat that swallowed the canary," he said.
Karen giggled and fluttered her eyelashes, which her mother had
elongated with black eyebrush. Georgia laughed and put her hand on
Howard's bulging genitals under the table. So -- he did have the hots
for
their daughter after all! He was stiff as a board!
"She's just in a giggly mood, Howard," she told her husband,
squeezing his bursting cock and balls gently. "You know how teenage
girls
are in puberty."
He winced and shot her a dark, puzzled look. What was up between
these two?
Karen just smiled again and pushed some bright platinum hair out
of
her eyes. She could hardly wait to show her father the blonde little
hairs on her pussy as well.
While Georgia had been combing out her hair Karen also confessed
that
she had witnessed her mother sucking on Wolf's penis and swallowing his
squirting animal sperm, but her mother didn't seem to mind. Instead
she
had rambled aimlessly into discussing how Karen was going to arrange to
fornicate her father tonight.
They had it all worked out. The formula was simple, really. The
first move would be to get her mother out of the way on some flimsy
pretext. After that Karen would have to depend on her own imagination.
After all the maturing she had done today, she didn't have any doubts
about her ability to manage the situation, although she was a little
bit
nervous.
"Don't talk about puberty at the supper table," Howard said
sternly.
"Especially in front of Karen." He dropped one hand underneath the
table
and covered hers with it. She continued to gently milk his sexual
organs,
and his cock was pumping itself full of blood in savage expectation of
a
rollicking good fucking. He tried to signal Georgia not to continue,
but
she appeared to ignore him. Finally he just resigned himself to her
astonishing lewd behavior -- she had never done anything so aggressive
before -- and settled back to enjoy it.
"Oh, Karen's a big girl, I think, Howard. She probably knows more
about sex than you do."
Howard Rogers glanced speculatively at his rapidly growing-up
little
girl. She probably did at that! He noted with some heat that the
ovals
of her saucy red lips were just perfectly formed for sucking. What a
shame that some lucky man would be the recipient of that exceptional
prize, some day, instead of himself. He closed his eyes and his
nostrils
flared slightly as he visualized Karen's sweet young mouth closing all
warm and moist and soft about his long hard cock.
"I suppose," he grunted after a bit. Then he opened his eyes
again.
Georgia hadn't removed her hand from his excitedly pulsating penis, and
it
felt as if it were about to burst under her tantalizing fingers. "You
know, we've licked this thing with the newspapers," he said, trying to
change the subject. He leaned back in his chair with his hands behind
his
head.
"OH?"
"That's right. We had a long talk with Don Ruben, general counsel
for the Tribune today. Their papers are going to lay off the story,
and
I've got the same commitment from M.F. the fourth. So from tomorrow
it's
clear sailing. We had to make a financial adjustment on our City Hall
contract, but it didn't really amount to much."
Georgia beamed. "Well, isn't that nice! Then we can all get back
to
normal around here again -- you know what I mean? She fluttered her
eyelashes coquettishly at him, and he was amazed to find her fingers
zipping open his trousers and then fumbling through the waist band of
his
shorts to scratch through his curly dark pubic hair until they finally
closed thrillingly about his thick pulsating cock.
"Georgia!" he gasped, no longer able to control himself. Her
thumb
passed over the eye of his penis, rubbing off the seepage of
pre-ejaculate
that had appeared there. He glanced at Karen, but she had her head
down
and was twirling the lettuce on her plate. Apparently the child had
noticed nothing. Howard signaled to his wife vigorously with his eyes,
but to no avail. Again and again she pretended not to notice him.
"Georgia," he finally rasped in a low voice, "what on earth are
you
doing?"
But his wife only giggled. Finally he managed to summon the
strength
of character to pull her hand away. He crossed his legs just as there
was
a pronounced scratching at the kitchen door.
"It's that goddamned dog again," he said somewhat crossly, really
peeved at his sexual frustration. He looked at his gorgeous teen
daughter
again and his penis gave a heart-stopping jerk.
"Oh, that's right," Georgia said, getting up from the table and
throwing down her napkin. "I'd better set a little something out for
him
until I can get my coat and the keys to the car."
"Keys to the car? Where are you going?"
Georgia opened the door and Wolf came inside and settled with a
slump
to the tiles. He was intelligent enough not to misbehave when a
gentleman
was present; he had been extremely well-trained.
"I'm taking him to the animal shelter," said Georgia, closing the
door again. Then she went to the refrigerator and began preparing her
furry lover a little something.
Howard considered that. He reached down with one hand under the
table and, face flaming, struggled to put his penis back inside his
pants
and shorts. Then he zipped himself up, uncomfortably aware of the loud
whirl of the metallic teeth meshing. "Probably make a good watchdog,"
he
grunted after a moment's hesitation.
"Nevertheless, we shall see what we shall see," said Georgia. And
she left the room to get her things as if she were actually going for a
drive. Howard watched her walk off, just a trace puzzled. She
smoothed
her hands over her sexily swaying hips and then was gone up the stairs.
After Georgia had left with Wolf, Howard coughed several times as
he
wondered what to say to his beautiful daughter across the dinner table.
He felt as nervous as a boy on a first date. It was somewhat unusual
for
them to be left alone together in the house with Georgia gone. His
wife
had never been one for going out in the evening by herself.
"Dinner okay?" he asked after a bit.
Karen stood up and seemed to stretch and yawn, bending her long,
slender arms at the elbows and bringing her small fists to her mouth.
"Yes, it was nice, daddy. Her ripely budding breasts seemed to leap
out
at his face from under the woolly cashmere light blue sweater which
perfectly matched her coloring. Her sweater appeared to have
accidentally
opened a button so that now her cleavage was really startling. The
swelling hillocks of her healthy young breasts were of such creamy
smooth
flesh that it was all he could do to keep himself for reaching out for
them.
"Golly," she breathed. "I just feel so lazy. Maybe we'll just
put
on some music." And with that she jounced into the living room, her
long
platinum curls bouncing around her back, her surprisingly mature
buttocks
wiggling in a sensual enticement.
Howard couldn't keep his eyes off her now. His penis had remained
huge and hard, and was currently throbbing as if it were filled with
gunpowder and about to be detonated. He pushed back his chair and
staggered to his feet, wiping his lips clumsily with his napkin and
dropping it to the dinner table. He moved off after her as if he were
hypnotized.
Karen was putting a half dozen records on the stereo, and in
another
moment it started rocking to Crocodile Rock and several other standards
of
the afternoon teenage dance shows on television.
Howard felt his blood boil as she started dancing with that
lascivious, abandoned rhythm so common among kids these days. Christ!
There was almost a wantonness about the dance's movements. Frequently
he
had gotten an erection while watching one of those shows on television
where pertly-breasted and fresh-looking long-haired teenagers danced
their
guts and bodies out. And now Karen, his very own daughter, was doing
all
of their gyrations, her beautiful young breasts bobbing, her hourglass
hips shaking from side to side, her long platinum blonde hair flying
around!
She raised her arms and pursed her lips sexily. As her lovely
long
arms moved up and back, her breasts bounced that much more and her hips
swayed titillatingly in time to the raucous, primitive music.
"Karen," he gulped. "My-my dear ... you ..."
Suddenly it seemed as if yet another one of the buttons on her
sweater had come open, revealing yet another gorgeously tantalizing
expanse of soft warm flesh. Howard was amazed to be able to glimpse
one
of the large strawberry crests on her breasts, for the already low-cut
sweater had come open that much.
He loosened his necktie, the sweat pouring out on his forehead.
His
tremendous erection was sticking up pointedly in his pants, and he was
at
a total loss as to what to do. Should he dance with her, or tell her
to
stop or what?
Karen interferred with his confused thoughts by saying suddenly,
"Don't you think I have nice titties, daddy?" She emphasized her
question
by cupping her sensually swaying mounds in her hands.
Howard gasped and snorted. He looked around as if expecting to
see
Georgia come in any minute. "Well-I, that is -- look here, young lady,
you'd better behave -- and, ah, and get yourself back together ..."
But Karen only laughed deliciously, sensing her impending triumph.
Her mother had coached her in exactly what to say, and although a lot
of
it was words she had always been taught to think were naughty, she was
prepared to go through with it.
Suddenly she danced and swayed closer to her father, humming
through
the music. The next button on her brassiereless sweater fell away
right
on cue, and now both of her breasts were in fairly plain view right
down
to their nipples. "Daddy," she murmured huskily, reaching down to grab
the point where his cock was sticking out a mile. "If a girl can't
show
her own father her breasts, then who can she show them to?" Then she
blinked as if pleasantly surprised. "Why, daddy, your prick is all
hard!
You wanted to see my titties! You want to touch them! Say you do!"
"Well, I--" He glanced at her firmly upthrust breasts out of the
corner of his eye, nervously wetting his lips with his tongue. This
was a
dirty middle-aged man's dream come true. Karen had such glorious young
breasts with those oversized nipples that no man could help but want to
suck on them. Then, before he knew what was happening she was
tattooing
the back of his neck with her fingernails and drawing his head down,
down,
down ... until the magnetic attraction between his lips and the nipples
of
her left breast could no longer be fought ...
"Oooooooh, daddy," she whistled ecstatically as his mouth drew in
her
distended nipple and as much of the surrounding breast flesh as he
could
get, sucking ravenously like a baby who hadn't eaten in days.
"Oooooooooh, daddy darling," she sighed, her eyes rolling upward, her
hand
reaching down for the elongated bulge of his fully erect cock again.
"You're sucking on my titties like you've wanted to do for a vereeeeee
long time. Arrgggghhhhhooooooooo darling ..."
Karen had never had anyone's lips fastened on her sensitive mounds
of
flesh before, and as her father sucked hungrily, his hand came up to
grip
her other breast, squeezing it and twisting it. She groaned and panted
for air. Who would have thought that a man playing with her breasts
like
this would have such a wild effect on her? Her virginal little cunt
was
flowing in heated anticipation, soaking her pussy-hair.
As for Howard, he felt delirious. He had never seen such firmly
magnificent breasts before, and the fact that they belonged to his own
precocious thirteen year old daughter made them all the more exciting.
He
sucked, mouthed, nibbled and licked ravenously. Her large hard nipple
was
batted about by his tongue and then nibbled thrillingly with his teeth.
Karen squeezed the bulge in his pants lasciviously and moaned, her
beautiful head lying back in wantonness, her shining white hair lying
all
the way down to the top of her curvaceous buttocks.
"You-you don't mind, do you, daddy? That I let you suck on my
tits
like this?"
"Gllrrmph."
"Oooooh," she exulted, squeezing his genitals hungrily. "I've
wanted
to suck on your prick for ages, daddy. Ooooh, soooo nice ..."
Howard pushed her back toward the couch until she sat down on it.
By
now he was so out of his mind with desire he had totally forgotten
Georgia
and wouldn't have given a damn anyway if she had showed up. All his
loins
could think of was fucking his own beautiful, platinum-haired daughter.
He propped up her legs so that her mini-skirt fell off to the
sides,
and was surprised to find that she wasn't wearing any panties. Her
blonde
pussy hair was all wet and the seeping oval wet folds of her open cunt
looked as shiny as if they had been greased.
"God," he murmured in adoration of all that platinum blonde pussy
hair and her open, desirable young cunt. Karen was the most beautiful
thing he'd ever seen in his life. He pushed his hands under her firmly
resilient buttocks and drew her toward his mouth as if her pink cuntal
slit were a slice of watermelon. In another moment his lips were
moving
through her sparse pubic curls and then touching her moist quivering
pussy. He slipped his tongue in through the hot layers of wet flesh to
locate her hypersensitive clitoris, and sucked on it madly, dragging
little cries, groans and sighs of ecstasy from her deep within her
lust-
constricted throat.
"Oh! Oh! Daddy! If you only knew how great that feels! Oh my
God!
Please! Oh daddy! Fuck meeee!"
This last lewd phrase pushed the mindlessly aroused young father
completely over the edge of reason. Staggering to his feet to
straighten
out his pants, he unzipped them and pushed down his shorts as well.
Karen gasped as her father's long hard cock sprang upward out of
its
confining clothing. She felt as if she were going blind with
happiness.
This was the moment she had waited for!
"Fuck me, dadeeeeee!!" she cried, pointing to her wetly quivering
vagina. "I'm a virgin. Darling, I've been saving myself for you!
Please
fuck me!"
These words affected him as if she had bit the end of his savagely
pulsating rod. Dropping to his knees again, he reached forward and
pulled
her lewdly writhing little body towards him. His massively pulsating
penis passed smoothly forward between her outstretched legs bumping
thrillingly against her sleek young thighs, and then at last was
passing
through the warm, moist curls of pussy hair covering her tight little
cunt. When the rubbery soft tip met at last her seeping cuntal mouth,
his
heart felt as if it would burst. At last! He closed his eyes and
shoved
forward, the walls of her vagina receiving his cock as if with a
million
loving hands, undulating and kissing it all over. Howard sighed, then
cried out momentarily -- as she did -- when his massive cock-head
bumped
the soft, tissue paper fragility of her hymen. And then it was passing
through and up into her virginal cunt, all of the wet warmth of her sex
closing about his lovingly.
He looked down and could see his heavily ridged, blood-bloated
instrument disappearing up into her belly, just the tiniest speck of
blood
dripping to the couch. He put his arms around her excitedly undulating
hips, and buried his nostrils in her scented young hair. Her warm
little
breasts pressed strongly up against his chest as he ran his hands all
over
the exciting nakedness of her teenage flesh.
This was the moment he had been waiting for. His pelvis lurched
forward, embedding his huge staff of male flesh deep up inside her
tightly
clasping cunt until their pubic mound bumped and ground together, their
hairs becoming intertwined momentarily before he jerked his hips
backward
again and his wetly glistening penis came sliding out with her cuntal
lips
clinging to the thick shaft. Then he gently slid forward again,
burying
his hardness in her softness again. She was snug but as smooth as wet
sealskin as he fucked in and out of her wetly throbbing pussy, their
bellies smacking together, his balls bouncing softly against the couch
cushion.
"Daddeeee, I love you!" she cried, licking his ear and washing it
out, then taking it entirely into her ardent sultry red mouth and
sucking
on it. Howard sighed and shut his eyes, delirious with happiness.
This
was the most wonderful thing that had ever happened in his life.
So wonderful, in fact, that he failed to notice entirely the
sounds
of Georgia returning home surreptitiously -- the sounds of the car
coming
up the driveway, the back door opening, the pattering of high heels and
four paws across the kitchen tiles. In another moment Georgia had
lifted
Wolf onto the couch and gotten him up into a standing position so that
his
own glistening pink penis was sliding forward out of its sheath. Karen
inclined her head slightly and took in as much of the dog's immense
penis
into her mouth as she could, sucking ravenously as her father continued
to
fuck her.
By the time Howard had opened his eyes and noticed what was going
on,
he was too far gone to care. And anyway his moral position was not
very
good, as here he was fucking his own teenage daughter. He couldn't
very
well protest, then, at her sucking on a dog's penis. So he merely
closed
his eyes again and continued fucking.
Georgia removed her clothes and then sat down naked in an easy
chair,
lighting a cigarette as she watched her gorgeous platinum-tressed
daughter
being fucked by both her German shepherd lover and her husband. It
probably wouldn't be a bad idea to get some Polaroid's of this, but
that
could wait until later.
In the meantime she would just sit there, finishing her cigarette
and
rubbing her fingers into the slippery wet folds of her pussy. She
would
want to have Wolf's long beautiful penis ramming up inside her rectum
next
while she sucked on her husband's penis, and wouldn't that be a
surprise
for Howard! She had always been such a prude about cocksucking in the
past!
But then they were in the future now, a beautiful bright new
future.
Wolf, that wonderful animal, had come out of nowhere to change their
lives
forever. She would love him for all eternity, and Howard as well.
Between them -- and with Karen -- they were going to build a whole new
life.
Eventually tiring of her philosophy as well as of her cigarette,
the
tall voluptuous redhead stubbed out the latter in the nearest ashtray
and
sauntered over to her husband. Gripping his perspiration soaked black
curls, she twisted his head around to bring his nose and mouth directly
in
contact with her hotly squirming pussy.
Howard got the idea immediately, his tongue shooting out to
penetrate
the trickling wet folds, moving inward swiftly through her hair-lined
furrow to lick at her vibrating little clitoris. Georgia groaned, her
head falling back with all of her long red hair falling over her
prettily
dimpled buttocks. The nearness of her huge hard breasts also acted
like a
magnet for Wolf's lengthy red tongue, and he began lapping them
hungrily
in a dual assault of oralism.
By now Howard could feel his orgasm come thundering up from his
wildly throbbing testicles. He groaned loudly, shuddered once, and
then
he was spewing his hot churning sperm upwards into his teenage
daughter's
ecstatically rippling vaginal passage -- just as Wolf also began
barking
and yelping, squirting scalding animal seed down Karen's gluttonously
sucking throat.
With cum being poured into her from both ends, the lascivious
thirteen year old blonde reached her own orgasm as well, gushing a
clear
viscious fluid all over her father's still pistoning cock as she wailed
in
rapture, "I'm cumming everybody, I'm cumming!"
Her mind spun with ecstasy and she wanted to swoon -- but not
before
her greedy little cunt and mouth had gobbled as much cum into her belly
as
she could take.
By their side, her gorgeous redheaded mother was also reaching
climax
under the mouths and tongues of her husband and her animal lover.
Georgia
groaned and twisted as if trying to get away, then smashed her wildly
throbbing pussy over her husband's face like a rubber mask, groaning
endlessly as a series of loins-splitting orgasms rent her flesh, one on
top of the other, from toenails to hair ends.
By the time the four of them had stopped shuddering, the two
females
were lying on their backs on the carpet, holding hands and moaning as
only
a satisfied woman can moan. Howard looked at the restfully satisfied
Wolf, paused momentarily, and then stretched out his hand to shake the
big
dog's forepaw.
"Welcome to the family," he said.
The powerful, muscular animal seemed to grin and they went over to
the women to examine the possibilities of new positions. For one and
all,
a new family, full of happiness, fulfillment and a bright future, had
emerged from the discomfited, frustrated and haphazard wreckage of the
old.
"Here's to the future," said Howard as he parted the unblemished
white moons of his daughter's ass-cheeks and moved his rigidly growing
cock in between them towards her snugly puckered anus. She was lying,
spent and exhausted, breathing heavily, with her cheek against the
carpet.
But that was all right. He'd wake her up soon enough.
The End
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