Daddy's Little Girl

Chapter 12

His eyes blazed. Jesus! It was Dora! With Brute fucking frantically in between her thighs from behind! Pumping away into his beloved wife's vagina with furious animal desire!

"Dora…" he gasped weakly. "Wha…"

But by now his daughter's mouth was all over his cock, sliding up and down its thrusting hardness like molten rubber, clinging delightedly, undulating, sucking like big warm, wet cushions up and down his fiercely pulsating rod of flesh. He could feel her tongue tickling so hotly, like a burning electric spear, at the top of his testicles, licking at the hair there, then working back upward again, wrapping lizard-like around his throbbing member.

Her hands came up to cup his balls affectionately, hefting them and squeezing them as she sucked. A soft moan of joy escaped her lips around the blood-engorged shaft in her mouth as she fondled her daddy's testicles. They were so big – oh my – daddy was certainly heavy and large down there. She imagined that he would probably shoot pot-fuls of his precious sperm down her hungry throat in another moment. And so she sucked all the more lovingly, as above her, Guy Donovan appeared to go out of his mind with lust.

Jesus, he thought, his mind reeling from this bombardment of physical and mental sensuality. This was the most fantastically sexy moment he'd ever endured. The sight of his beautiful auburn-haired wife, her full firm breasts hanging voluptuously down to the bed, her long hair askew, as their powerful German shepherd so brutally used her, was positively mind-bending. He couldn't remember when he'd ever seen anything like it. He'd heard stories of such behavior, but he'd never actually believed such things happened in civilized societies. Yet here it was, that savage animal hardness actually working in and out of his wife's welcoming cuntal passage, her face pressing the coverlet as she managed from moment to moment to make small ecstatic sighs which could leave no doubt in his mind whatever that Dora was enjoying it magnificently.

And then there was his daughter, his beautiful little twelve year old blonde girl, on her shapely knees and sucking him off with such debauched abandon that Boccaccio would have blushed. Her mouth was warm, soft and fluid. It was like stuffing one's cock into an open mass of lust-heated honey…

The desire-crazed businessman laid his head back and closed his eyes, the onslaught of sensation altogether too much for him. Her mouth sucking and nibbling and licking at his primitively throbbing penis was what he had wanted for so long… to fuck her in that beautiful soft red youth mouth of hers… feel her tongue… lick her tits… eat her… God… he couldn't…

Oh God… oh God… oh God… oh God.

He could feel the pressure of boiling sperm building in the twin vats of his testicles, cumming now… spilling over the top… there… there… racing down the long dark tunnel of his cock…

Guy's pelvis jerked forward and he groaned, clutching his daughter's long blonde hair tighter in his hands. Parental fellatio, incest… thrilling…

He had been primed for this for so long that he didn't require many sucks at all. Pure ecstasy shot through every fibre of his wildly jerking body, and then his cock was spurting its illicitly fired semen down her earnestly swallowing throat by the barrel…

"Darling… oh honey… my little girl… oh God… suck me darling… oh … swallow daddy's cum… here it comes darling… oh… oh honeeeeeeee …"

His body seemed to shudder all over and he clutched her swiftly bobbing head for support. Milky-colored cum echoed out through the sides of her furiously swallowing mouth, dripping down her chin and sticking wetly against her lovely young throat. It seemed like an eternity before he had discharged all of it, all of the mighty sperm-pressure which had built over these last many months.

He groaned, jerked, and finally came out of it panting for breath.

At last. He had fucked her. Fucked her in the mouth. For some reason he had never felt happier.

And as he rested against the edge of the door, June stood up, rubbing her fulsome young breasts all over his perspiring body. "Did you like that, daddy?" she asked as she kissed him, her mouth wide open, her tongue surging like a baby whale right to the back of his unsuspecting throat.

He hesitated a moment, then groaned and kissed her back, wrapping his arms tightly around her lush blonde body. Now he could think of only one thing -sucking on those delicious young breasts of hers. He broke awkwardly from the kiss and bent his head, taking one cherry-tight nipple into his mouth and sucking ecstatically as his free hand gripped and squeezed her other naked breast. This was wonderful. He would love to do this forever.

But June had other thoughts on her mind. Now for the grand finale. She wanted both her wonderful daddy and Brute fucking her at once. That was only fair, after all she'd done for them. She hoped they wouldn't be jealous…

She ran her fingers through his thick dark hair as her father continued to suck ardently on her super-sensitive breasts. He had nice curly hair, and his penis had tasted every bit as wonderful as she had expected it to.

"But don't you want to fuck me as well, daddy?" she whispered demurely down into his ear, licking it slightly.

Donovan shivered involuntarily. "Huh?" he muttered dumbly, his mouth popping off her breast momentarily.

"I said 'don't you want to fuck me?'" she breathed hotly into his sensitive shivering ear, and he could feel his penis begin to jerk and bob, with renewed desire, still protruding from the open fly of his trousers.

Yes, that was exactly what he wanted… he wanted to fuck her… at all cost …

Groping to his feet again, his breath coming ragged and unevenly, he slid his arm around her tiny waist and stumbled with her into the bedroom.

Brute was still furiously fucking Dora, while she moaned dementedly: "That's it, fuck me, doggy! Go Brute go! AH! OH! DAAARLING!" And worked her hips backwards onto his invading rod of instinct-hardened dog- flesh.

Guy blinked. He didn't care any more. All moral umbrage, indignation, propriety, had fled in the hot light of what he was doing with June.

His sultry blonde daughter smiled sweetly and turned him around, slipping his suit coat back over his shoulders until it fell to the floor, undoing his tie as she licked hungrily at his throbbing neck, then opening his shirt and pushing her cool slender young hands inside onto his chest. She pushed the shirt off and it fell away, then she bent her head and took one of his hairy nipples into her mouth, sucking on it ravenously as she palmed and fingered the other one. Donovan groaned and pushed his fingers into her long golden hair.

And then her hands were working at his trousers again, unbuckling them, pushing them down with his shorts…

"Ohhh, I forgot your shoes, papa." She slid slowly down to her knees, her tongue licking along the entire inner length of his hairy, trembling legs. Her blonde hair slapped teasingly around his legs as she moved, and her soft breasts rubbed along too in a follow-up motion.

Her father groaned and sighed, his eyes shutting and his head rolling backward.

Then she was unlacing his shoes and slipping them one after the other off his feet, removing his socks, and finally making him take off his trousers and shorts.

She reached above her and fondly squeezed his massive hard-on with lewd anticipation of what she was about to do. He groaned and she smiled, "You do have another big one, don't you, Daddy. But we'll have to fuck here on the floor, is that okay? Because Mama and doggy are fucking on the bed."

Donovan nodded hoarsely. He gazed down at the sparse yellow pubic hair between her legs, and the soft seeping little slit that nestled so modestly within. He wanted her more than anything in the world.

June smiled. fluffed her long golden hair and shoved out her breasts.

"Then get down on the floor, Daddy. Your darling daughter wants to ride on top."

June had a plan, and besides she was tired of being underneath with her legs spread. She knew just how she was going to do it with Daddy, and Brute, too!

Donovan lay down obediently, his hypnotized face that of an automaton who could not do other than respond so to the syrupy sweetness of her baby-blonde voice.

His lust-inflamed cock had grown to amazing proportions and now waved in the air over his naked loins like a tree about to be felled, enormous and pulsating with thick blue veins and blood-swollen ridges along its entire length.

He gazed longingly at her large, firm young breasts as they swayed so sensuously above him She was positioning herself above him, her legs widespread so that he could see clearly the tiny passion-slick split between her legs with which she intended to house him so thrillingly.

His hips jerked involuntarily upward and he searched the air for her virginal cunt. June's long blonde hair flew around her shoulders and the desire-peaking mounds of her breasts danced hypnotically over his eyes. He could see the slender wet opening between her legs coming down… down… down… and then…

"Ooooohhh…" There was a sharp whoosh of his breath as her cunt suddenly, swiftly, slid all the way down over his thick upstanding rod to the bottom.

Donovan closed his eyes mindlessly. He had ceased to exist excepting within the tingling confines of his throbbing hot cock.

Her vaginal muscles wrapped around it, undulating' wetly, lovingly, and then she was up…

"Oooh," he breathed. "June… oh darling… darling…"

June's eyes gleamed. At long last she had her daddy's heavenly penis locked incestuously tight inside her burning young pussy. Now she looked over at her bed, where Brute had just now slid his rapidly deflating cock out of her satisfied mother's wide-splayed cunt after squirting in yet one more hot load of viscous animal semen. Her mother lay exhausted and unable to speak or move, flat on her cheek, her tongue hanging out as she panted raggedly, but the huge German shepherd, ready for still more, looked over at June.

"Come here, sweet handsome," the twelve year old coquette cooed to her pet as she rode up and down on her father's thrusting male hardness, and Brute slid over to the edge of the bed to lap obscenely at her nakedly dancing breasts with his long red tongue.

"No, not that, sweetheart," June giggled joyfully, riding up and down, her breasts bobbing, her father groaning beneath her as she worked her fat warm vaginal muscles up and down over his slick blood-hardened cock.

"I mean your penis, darling. That's what I want." She opened her mouth and made a warm sucking noise with it. Brute looked at her, blinked his eyes, and moved down off the bed, the bright pink head of his penis beginning again to peek out of its furry sheath.

"That's it boy. Now hurry, over here!" A groan of sheer pleasure escaped June's lips. This was her daddy's wonderful cock she was fucking, and it was every bit as wonderful as she had imagined it to be in her dream. She rode him furiously up and down, wildly working her newly initiated cuntal muscles, the crevice of her buttocks spreading out wide against his hairy legs on the downstroke.

But she wanted desperately for them both to cum in her at once, for that could only be the ultimate thrill.

"Hurry!" She was making it, cumming… if that dog didn't get it into her anus fast…

But finally Brute was there, humping up behind her on his haunches, his bright red penis jabbing at her buttocks. She shook her blonde hair out of her eyes and exulted lavishly as she reached around behind her to grasp his sex organ in her hand and guide it toward its obscene little target.

For precious, interminable seconds the thick beveled tip of the huge German shepherd's penis slipped and danced in the narrow crease of June's crazily bucking buttocks. Then with one vicious, instinctively timed thrust, the dog drove it home through his young blonde mistress' tight-puckered little nether ring.

"Oh God, oh God," she gasped in sudden pain. "Oh God, I didn't think you were so big, Brute darling. Take it easy."

But there was no respite for the twelve year old blonde vamp who had slyly engineered this whole lewd incestuous tangle. Yet she didn't mind one bit. Her brutally skewered anus soon adjusted to the hard animal thickness slicing fluidly in and out of her ravished rectum, and June could concentrate fully on the wild, double fucking she was getting from the two males who mattered most in her young life And so her father fucked into her cunt from below, working his pelvis around in lewd passion-spiraling circles, groaning and sighing, and Brute jerked his hips in a fierce staccato-like thrusts so that his penis moved like a piston in and out of her hungrily clutching anus.

June felt as if she were in seventh heaven. She groaned and whimpered ecstatically, her blue eyes rolling up into her head as she ground her hips down hard against her daddy's trembling body, working up and down his cock with the fury of one possessed and living only for sex.

And they were there, the two of them! Searing male cum pouring into her from both ends, great endless flowing blasts of it! Hot sperm from Brute spitting deep into her tightly sucking rectum, and boiling jets squirting from her daddy's dream-fulfilling rod of flesh high up into her crazily spasming belly.

"Oh God, oh Daddy, oh Brute, I'm cumming too!" she whined. "Oh you dears, I'm cccuuummmiiinngg!"

June swooned. She had never been happier in her life. And then she could feel the atomic explosions begin to break out throughout her entire loins, one right after another. She jerked and began screaming.

"NO! NO! NO!" and seemed to be fighting off an imaginary attacker. And then, bathed in sweat, she collapsed over her handsome daddy's exhausted body, her vagina gushing a great flood of cum all over his cock, balls and hairy belly.

For a long time the four of them seemed to doze unceasingly, awash in a somnolent sea of sensuality. Dora felt as if her vagina had been reamed by a pile driver. It ached and twinged with the slightest movement. Her anus and rectum were also burning, even though she could only remember with sheer hedonistic pleasure how wonderful it had felt to have Brute's swift red penis working with such lightning speed in and out of her clenching nether passage.

All of her loins and rectum seemed to be in flower, opened outward towards the sun. It was as if her insides had burst into a thousand bubbles and they were floating lazily off into the stratosphere.

Guy, bathed in perspiration, was dazed and hallucinating in a daydream which consisted solely of sun, sea, sand and sex. There were myriad dancing girls with long black hair, blonde hair, platinum, and orange hair the color of ripe orangy rind. He was screwing all of them in this wonderful dream, changing images, just barely aware that he was half- awake and only dreaming.

Brute also dozed fitfully. Then he snorted, his eyes shut, and occasionally licked a fly off the end of his cold wet nose.

June, her warm, fleshy twelve year old body still crushed against her father's hard hairy one, was sighing endlessly. It seemed as if all her dreams and Christmases had come at once. She was happier than she had ever been in her entire life. She opened one eye and looked up at her father's handsome dozing face. How she loved him. But then she loved Brute, too, now, and she wanted to know forever the agony and the ecstasy of having both of them fucking her simultaneously. She would never let them go.

She held herself up slightly so that her softly mounded breasts swung out over Guy Donovan's face and then she pressed one of them into his face so it ballooned fleshly. Giggling, she looked over to the bed. ›From this position she could see her mother. Dora Donovan opened one eye and smiled at her. Then her mother whispered, "He's good, isn't he, dear?"

June smiled, her eyes all lit up. "Daddy has a very big penis," she said.

"You can't get your hand around it. Did you – did you like him fucking you, dear?"

"It was heaven, Mama. I thought I was going to die from it."

Dora sighed tiredly with happiness and closed her eyes.

"Mama?"

Dora opened one eye again and said, "Then you can have him whenever you want, dear. If that's what you want. Brute made me so happy today I thought I was going to break into a million pieces, and in a way I owe that to you."

"Did he fuck you nice, Mama? Did you like it?"

Dora smiled. She couldn't think of anything else to say. With both Brute and Guy fucking her, she was going to be the happiest woman alive on the North Shore.

"I liked watching him do it to you, Mama. But best of all I liked it when Brute fucked me in my ass and I rode up and down on Daddy."

Dora smiled. "I enjoyed watching you do that, too, dear. So let's make a pact.

You can have Daddy whenever you want, and you promise not to get jealous over Brute and me. Okay?"

"Okay, Mama! That's a swell idea!"

And so that day a pact was born. And outside their window, on Railway Road, the trains hooted for the rest of the afternoon and evening, as the new Donovan family, including a German shepherd named Brute, experimented with couplings that were unknown in any railyard.