The family pet

CHAPTER ELEVEN

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 Polaroids 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.