Unknown - Daddy_s Little Girl

Dora clutched at the door, afraid for the moment that she was going to swoon away into a dead faint. This… this was too much…

The bath towel fell away from her opulent flesh and her skin began to cool over-fast, covering quickly with goose bumps. Her glazed, unbelieving eyes fastened breathlessly on the amazing lewd sight taking place on her own darling little daughter's bed. She couldn't tear her eyes away. The lewd thought of this powerful German shepherd fucking into her naked and defenseless young daughter who was quaking on the bed with each violent animal thrust between her thighs, sent shivers of erotic sensuality coursing madly down Dora's spine. Yet her eyes glued to the lewd scene, unable to shift for a single instant. The evil fascination of June's depraved ravishment held her glued to the spot and unable to breathe, and up between her trembling thighs, the lips of her own vagina throbbed relentlessly, fast becoming gorged with blood and desire. Tiny pulsations of sensual need spread electrically through the small swollen bud of her clitoris and she bit her lower lip tightly to hold back the forbidden sensations which were now assaulting her aching loins.

Could this really be her sweet blonde June, bent over so obscenely on all fours with their huge watchdog mounted on the softly spread rounds of her buttocks, his glistening penis sliding slickly in and out of her virginal vagina? Before her very eyes, that shining, scarlet instrument slipped in and out of the hot wet sheath between June's legs, occasionally pulling all the way out to disclose its dripping, tapered head. Then June would moan with lust and wiggle her buttocks back onto it. The tapered point slipped and danced in her hot, moist anal crevice as Brute jerked, trying in vain to bury his glittering penis in her hot young body once more.

June looked back sobbing, oblivious to anything else except the intense need to recapture that lengthening shaft of animal hardness deep in her wanting cunt.

Like a bitch in heat she bucked back against her pet, but the sharp cock-tip missed momentarily, then slid upward at a sharp, deadly angle, through her ass-cheeks, toward the snug little pucker of her anus. Then it righted itself and plunged deep, deep into June's pleading vagina, eliciting a cry from the helpless young blonde child that was partly agony and partly excruciated delight.

Then Brute began fucking into her generously with great speed, his sperm-bloated crevice swatting softly underneath into her sensitive hair-fringed pussy crevice, rubbing against his twelve year old blonde mistress's tiny clitoris and drawing increased moans of lust from her lips with every last sway and nudge.

The hot red glow of his jabbing penis contrasted sharply with the fevered pink flesh of June's passion-inflamed cunt, and watching from the doorway, Dora found herself unable to breathe, although she snorted hoarsely. Something was taking violent hold of her. It was as if she were the person being so furiously fucked by their handsome German shepherd… yes, as if she were the one who had Brute's powerful cock sliding oh so wonderfully in and out, in and out… of her cunt… or… or even her anus…

Dora moaned and her nostrils flared, her fingers sliding purposefully lower across her belly towards the soft, tangled "vee" of hair between her weak and tremulous legs…

The huge dog was bucking madly into her beautiful daughter now, although his eyes occasionally glanced at Dora. His tongue, shining with saliva, lolled lasciviously out of his slavering head. His huge cudgel looked bloated and much too great for June's tender virginal pussy to take, but there was no doubt that the twelve year old blonde was taking it, moaning all the I while with increased delirium with each wonderfully savage thrust. It slithered forward with a wet lewd rush until it was sunk to the hilt, Brute's hairy balls swinging below her passion-moistened pubic hair and slapping at her clitoris as if spanking her. A moan of tremulous lust broke from June's lips, and she moved rhythmically backwards to meet the loving thrust of the panting dog. As his forelegs trapped her wasp-like waist, she began to undulate her body and move her buttocks in licentious little circles, abandoning herself totally to the delicious animal fucking she was receiving from behind. When her face turned sidewise, it was evident to Dora that her daughter was really and truly in love enjoying this obscene bestiality.

But then… could she blame June? Her lovely young features were so contorted with rapture from the delicious screwing the beast was having in her, and her soft-fleshed young breasts danced crazily beneath her writhing torso, moving in time to the dog's deep-skewering member as it slid far up into her from behind, a relentless hot poker of flesh burying itself deeply into her lust-churned belly.

Dora's breath was coming in tight, sharply punctuated little gasps and the burning sensation bubbling in her stomach and breasts had expanded wildly in maddening intensity with each moment she watched her beautiful blonde daughter being ravished by her animal lover. Her naked flesh was fairly dripping perspiration in the musky, close room as her fingers began to wander, unheeded within the soft wet lips of her love- starved pussy. A trickle of perspiration ran down from her navel and became lost in the tight russet curls of her pubic hair. The moist, hair-lined flanges of her throbbing cunt felt as if they had been stuffed into a live light socket, they tingled so. She bit harder on her lower lip, but all control was swiftly fading.

The aroused mother's forehead was covered with tiny sparkling beads of perspiration, and another trickle ran down the valley between lush, succulent full breasts, which felt ripe as tropical fruit in the middle of July. Her nerves felt shattered and her mind whirled with indecision. She knew that she must do something, but it was by far too late, for she knew as well that now her body and its mindless lusts had taken command, and pushed her brain with all if its stern moral compunctions deeply into the background. Her belly was tingling with electricity and she could feel the seeping wetness between her thighs increasing with each long moment she stood here watching. The blood was rushing in her ears like a mighty river unleashed through a break in an earthen dam. No feeling in her life had ever effected her like this before.

Up on the bed, her daughter's obscenely swaying body moved beneath the savage onslaught of Brute's penile charge as he humped the kneeling girl without stop.

And she appeared to have gone totally out of her mind now, moaning out lewd encouragement to him through fearsomely clenched teeth. She was begging the dumb beast to fuck her harder and faster and to spew his boiling animal cum deep inside her cunt. She was begging that she wanted to be filled to the brim with his canine sperm and that in her madness for him that was all that mattered. To all intents June appeared to be no longer even human, but just a quivering youthful mass of lust-deranged, sweating flesh pleading to be subjugated by the animal behind her. She was reveling in her humiliation before this furry beast, and grinding her buttocks back agonizingly against his hairy jerking body like a bitch in heat.

Dora watched in abject fascination. Tiny rivulets of moisture were building in the curvaceous cleft of June's rotating young buttocks.

They glistened and tiny droplets ran slowly down the backs of her thighs almost to the swelling half-moons of her well-shaped calves.

And on the other side of the room, Dora's large, budding nipples tingled with aroused sensuality and her fingers were filling up with secretion from her sex-drugged vagina. Guilty pleasure throbbed and bubbled without pause through her seductive flesh without pause. Her eyes riveted hotly on June and Brute's unnatural coupling – her two children panting with furious unconcealed lust and devotion for one another. The flood between her thighs was sticky and warm, and she closed her eyes tightly and gave herself over completely to the rolling sensations of pleasure coursing so urgently, commandingly through her flaming loins. It was almost as if Brute were fucking her now, too… she could almost feel his penis hot up inside her, all warm and thick and slippery, rolling around… A gush of shame broke through her at the waves of indecent pleasure which had so effectively eliminated all impulse to move.