Hank Borden: Daughter hot for dogs

Then the dog began whining loudly and licking his lips. He appeared to be going mad. But before anyone could become overly concerned, the animal blew his wad deep inside her pussy hole and thus relieved his madness.

"Ohhhh!" she cried when she felt the sting of his hot jizz.

The dog kept fucking until he had emptied his load inside her. But even when he was spent, he stayed connected to her while she used her cunt muscles to milk his limp prick. And she milked him well, pumping as much jizz as she could get out of his balls.

When it was all over, he dismounted and walked over to the young blonde, while Ann collapsed to the floor with a sigh.

"Wow!" said the big-titted teenager. "I never saw anything like that in my life. You really fucked my dog well."

"Thank you," said Ann as she slowly rose to her feet. "I'd fuck you too, if I had a little more strength left. But I'm afraid I'm all pooped out." She walked over to the couch and sat down beside the young girl.

"My dog is fucked out, too," said the girl. "And look at me. I'm all wet down here. I must have come in my panties while I was watching you two fuck." She spread her thighs wide and showed Ann her wet crotch.

Her cut-off jeans were so short and so tight Ann could almost see her naked pussy.

"Careful, child," said Ann, her eyes shifting from the girl's tight crotch to her flimsy halter. "You're liable to get me worked up again. Then I'll have to rape you."

"I'm so horny now, I'll probably let you rape me."

"You are a sweet thing," said Ann. "What's your name again?"

"Sally Benson."

"Well, Sally. I'm really glad I looked out the window when I did and saw you walking your dog. Hell, I was so horny I was ready to use my dildo on myself. But dogs are much nicer than dildos. Much nicer. That's why I invited you into my home."

"So you showed me," said Sally. "But I never would have let you fuck Rex if you hadn't paid me the twenty bucks. You see, I really needed the money."

"Don't we all."

"No, you don't understand. The money isn't for me, it's for my dad. And Rex isn't really MY dog."

"What are you trying to tell me, Sally?"

"Let me start at the beginning," said Sally. "My mom and dad own a dog kennel. We care for people's dogs while the people are out of town on vacation or whatever. I help out by exercising the dogs every morning. That's why you saw me walking Rex. He's only one of many dogs we have back at the kennel."

"Lucky you," said Ann. "All that cock anytime you want some."

"Yes," continued Sally, "but the problem is, our business is slowly going bankrupt. We're having trouble paying our bills every month. That's why I needed the twenty bucks. It's not much, but it's better than nothing."

"You're right," said Ann. "Twenty bucks isn't much. But ten times twenty bucks is. Maybe even thirty times twenty bucks. Each and every month. Would that be enough money to help pay your bills and keep your daddy's business from going bankrupt?"

"It sure as shit would," said Sally. "But where will the money come from?"

"From other horny bitches like me," said Ann. "Hell, do you think I'm the only woman around here who fucks dogs? I'm not. There are plenty of dog-fucking women in this neighborhood. Many of them are my friends. I'll talk to them all. That should save your father's business."

"Yes, it probably would," said Sally, smiling. "And I can deliver the dogs to the customers in the mornings when I exercise the animals. That way dad won't suspect anything. Hell, he'd probably shit if he ever found out I had expanded his business in this manner."

"Wonderful," said Ann. "And as payment for my assistance, all I want is the biggest dog you have at the kennel – twice a week."

"Agreed," said Sally.

And they shook hands on the deal.

"Oh, Daddy, don't look so gloomy this morning. Business can't be that bad."

"You're too young to understand, Sally. But my business is in serious trouble."

Sally stood behind her father as he sat at his desk, going over his business records. She was wearing her usual halter and cut-off jeans, and she had her long golden hair combed neatly down her back. To her, this was a beautiful summer morning and it promised many new and wonderful things.

To him, this was just another business day; and business, lately, was lousy. He sat with his chin in his palms, and his elbows on the desk top. He wore a suit and tie over his muscular body, and his wavy dark hair was neatly combed. But there were one or two wrinkles in his forehead, and a strained look on his otherwise handsome face.

"I told you, Daddy," said Sally, "everything will be all right soon. Business will brighten up. You'll see."

"But how can you be so sure?" he asked. "How do you know?"

She hesitated, then said: "I just know, that's all. We'll have plenty of money by the end of the month. And we'll probably be rich by the end of the year. Our luck will change."

"Yes, well, you're just a child. You can afford to believe in good luck and magic. But I'm an adult, and I have to face facts."

"Just you wait, Daddy. You'll see that I'm right." Then Sally said: "Now before I go and exercise the dogs, let me give you something real nice to cheer you up."

Sally swung her father's chair around. Then she fell to her knees between his legs. The two exchanged smiles as she pulled down his zipper and yanked out his cock.

"You don't have to do this, Sally. I'm not that horny." He reached down and stroked her hair as he talked.

"Now, Daddy, you know you love my blow-jobs. You never stopped me before. Just sit still and let me do my thing."

"All right, little girl. But hurry. We don't want your mother to come in here and catch us. She'd kill me for sure."

"She's never caught us yet," said Sally.

"I know, baby. But perhaps you're getting too old to be doing this sort of thing with your father. Maybe you should get yourself a boyfriend."

"Nonsense. Don't be silly, Daddy. I'll always be your little girl. Now sit still and let me suck you off."

Sally held her daddy's cock by its root as she lowered her lips. The smell of cock was strong, and she breathed deeply through her nose in an effort to inhale as much of the aroma as she could. But though her nostrils flared wildly, she just couldn't breathe in enough of the aroma to satisfy herself.

Still breathing deeply through her nose, Sally wrapped her lips around her daddy's cock head and gripped it tightly. Then she began flicking her tongue over his piss hole. She jolted his nerves hard and made him bounce in the chair, but she never let go of his prick head.

A few drops of pre-cum leaked out, and she gulped them down. Then she shoved her tongue tip into his narrow piss slit and tried to search for more jizz. That made him howl and buck, and when he bucked, he drove his entire prick into her mouth, balls-deep.

"Mmmmffff!" Sally choked and gagged for a second or two, then regained her composure and started sucking on her daddy's big prick. "Sluuuuurrrrp!" She scratched his hairy thighs as she sucked.

Her head bobbed up and down as she worked her thin red lips all around the man's thick cock shaft. She stroked every inch of his cock meat – every bump, every vein. She made his prick shine with her spit.

"Aagh!" moaned Sally's father, Harry. "Shiiyyiit! Those little lips can really do a job." He stroked her long yellow hair lovingly and thoroughly, careful to keep the silky strands out of the way of her sucking mouth.

Sally let her daddy's prick spear every part of her mouth. Her cheeks, first the left one and then the right, bulged outwards. The roof of her mouth became slippery with cum. The back of her throat started to ache.

She deep-throated the cock and started grinding her teeth into the meaty cock shaft. She tested her father's muscular cock to the limit, and the fucker swelled up to a gigantic size.