~Subject: REPOST: Wicked, Willing Daughter, part 7
~From: LYXJ07B@prodigy.com (R Land)
~Date: 18 Nov 1995 04:04:12 GMT
~Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
WARNING: This story may not be for you. It contains graphic adult
language and explicit descriptions of various sex acts (mf, mff, mmff,
incest, canine). If under 18 or if such material would offend you, stop
reading now!
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MWWD (FINAL)
MY WICKED, WILLING DAUGHTER (Part 7; NO MORE!)
As Jenni had been relating to me her experience with Ann, she had
continued to manipulate my cock at the same time. I was at the point
where we both decided it was time for a break from the story. I peeled
off my shorts and straddled the deck lounge chair where she sat. We
adjusted the back until Jenni's head was at the right height and angle
for me to mouth fuck her. I leaned into her, and she encircled the
throbbing cock head with her lips, drawing it deep into her oral cavity.
Jenni changed the angle of her head slightly, and I began to fuck through
her mouth and down into her throat. Jenni was becoming very accomplished
at deep-throating and only gagged a couple of times--at least until I
blasted her gullet with several heavy spurts of cum from my cock! She
let my cock remain in the warm confines of her mouth until it was totally
deflated.
"Okay Daddy", she remarked, "now that we've taken care of your problem,
I'll go on with my story about what happened at Ann's tonight. As I said
earlier, we'd just finished having a ball with our fabulous 69. Ann told
me she was going out back to fetch Big Guy. She returned shortly leading
a very large, gray German Shepherd. She sat back down on the sofa beside
me, released the dog's leash, spread her legs, then snapped two fingers.
Dad, the damn dog immediately began lapping on her cunt! After all the
action I'd just given her fucking shaved pussy, I couldn't believe she
wanted more. But from the way she was moaning, I knew it was exactly
what she wanted!"
"Watching that fucking dog lapping at her pussy was turning me on, and I
began playing with my own cunt. I found myself desiring that big dog
tongue at my slit. Ann saw me working on my cunt, pointed at the dog,
then at my pussy. I nodded back. Ann gave the dog's head a gentle shove
back and over toward me, then once more snapped two fingers. Big Guy,
the dog, started on my cunt! I used my fingers to open my box wider for
his tongue. Holy shit, Dad, the sensations brought on by that big, hot
rough tongue were out of this world! My pussy began to spasm with one
orgasm after another! Sorry to tell you this Daddy, but that damn dog
eats pussy better than you."
"Why you little bitch", I joked. "Next you'll be telling me he was a
better fuck."
"It's my story, Daddy", she interrupted. "Let me finish, then you'll
know. Where was I? Oh, I was telling you about cuming in waves, wasn't
I? Well, by then, Ann was down on the floor... on all fours. She
whistled and Big Boy pulled his head off my cunt and turned to her. He'd
been well trained and knew from Ann's position just what was expected
from him. The dog got behind Ann, raised himself up over her back and
began humping at her rear. I got right up next to them and could see the
sharp pointed dog dick jabbing at her asshole. Ann shifted a little, and
the dog hit the mark. Part of his cock was up inside Ann's cunt."
"The dog began to drive it in and out in short fast strokes. The
fucking got faster and deeper, but his dick got even longer as more and
more escaped from its hairy covering. I was surprised to see a large red
fleshy ball appear, then disappear into Ann's cunt. Ann screamed, more
from pleasure than pain, when the dog drove that great ball on his dick
into her cunt. The fucking stopped and the dog tried to withdraw. The
ball on the shaft of his cock was trapped in Ann's pussy. She began to
talk quietly and softly to the dog. After a few minutes, he relaxed
enough to pull out. Ann rose from the floor and led him back outside.
Daddy, I'd never seen anything like it."
"In answer to the question you haven't asked, but want to. No Daddy, I
didn't fuck the dog. Not that I wasn't ready to! I must tell you that I
plan to try it. I didn't make any arraignments with Ann yet, but I will.
I wanted to know if you'd like to be there. Would you? Oh, about Mom,
I think I'll wait until after I give it a try."
I told Jenni that I most certainly wanted to be there when she had the
experience. I suggested to her that we have her mother therewhen it
happened. We wouldn't tell her anything before hand about the dog. We
agreed it would be fun to see Helen's reaction. It was late, and the
story had been told, so the two of us went back inside the house and to
bed--Jenni's bed.
(Note to the reader: Originally, I had planned to add to this story.
However, I'm tired of Jenni and her parents and have decided to end it.)
Jenni's father had a heart attack and died as she fucked his ass with a
huge strap-on dildo.
Helen, Jenni's mother, "saw the light" and joined a convent.
Big Guy was last seen chasing a young blond down the street.
Ann is in the process of training another animal...a small pony!
Bob decided he liked it up the ass so much that he sought out partners
anywhere and everywhere. He died of AIDS.
Jenni answered a personal ad and wasn't seen again until her body washed
up on shore.
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