Animal Sex Blog

My story starts off when I returned home early from work recently to find my daughter unwittingly performing a dog show for daddy. Little Jenny.. she’s my oldest… is a very cute kid. She is getting that age where daddy has been keeping the shot gun by the door loaded just in case. I have been a proud observer of the girls developing physique for some time. Little breasts are starting to fill out those t-shirts much like Annette Funichello managed on that old Mickey Mouse Clubhouse show when I was just a tyke myself. Jenny is already developing a mature childbearing hourglass figure and I have no shame in admitting daddy got hard more then once having his little girl on his lap.

Anyhow, Jenny is a bit of a hottie but the reason I am hear at voyeau father’s anonymous is the scene that awaited me last Tuesday when I kicked off early at the office and managed to catch the kid getting friendly with King. King is our Dane and there has been more then one time I thought that beast needed a pair of underwear. I guess in a house of five women it was only a matter of time before someone was seduced my the animal magnetism and bearing that thought in mind, I am glad it was Jenny. Not that she is guaranteed to be a ruined down fallen trash slut, but…

A father will always love his girls but the sight I saw entering my castle that day elevated my idea of ‘loving’ to a whole new stratosphere. First I heard her angelic voice. “Not so rough King, Take it easy.”

They were in the den. I had not banged around much entering the house and my pumpkin had no idea she was about to have an audience. “Come on King, Get it in me… owww… stupid fucker”

I was not sure if my imagination could be possible. My heart felt like it was about to crater my chest and my knees were rubble that barely supported my creep down the hall.

“Ohhh! Oh yeah… Oh god… KING!!!”

I peaked around the corner and there was man’s best friend on my little half naked angel humping like the lucky dog he was. Jenny looked pretty pleased herself. From my vantage point it looked like the mount was made. Jenny’s jeans and girl’s panties were cast aside but she still had that designer Tommy Boy top on. The sweat shirt had set me back a days pay and even as I took my first look at little Jenny’s dog show, one of my first reactions was a freak at that dog drooling onto the back of that shirt and seeing those big clawed paws gripping for traction

[interjection from Garry in the front row]

Fuck you Garry… Oh course that would have been nice to [from the back “what did Garry say?”]

The perv said I only cared about the shirt because I wanted to see her teenage tits… now please no more interruptions, all questions will be answered if you submit then to writemkarl@hotmail.com

Now then as I was about to share, I saw my Jenny with big ol’ King just a humping but he slipped out and fuck she screamed. I almost wonder if he didn’t hit her ass on the way out. He jumped off all huffing and a puffing but Jenny was determined to do him I guess and she spun on that dog like a crazed nymph. Luckily, she was faced away from my vantage so I was able to reach into my own pants and enjoy while she went to encouraging her suitor.

“Come on King… I know it’s tight for you but it always feels good right. I know you love it… you are always trying to get me now I play hooky from school and you and me are doing it. No one will be home for three hours so we can do it twice.”

I almost choked. I had me a hotter kid then I could have dreamed. I saw her grip King’s exposed slimy doggy ding and begin hand to cock resuscitation but what I wanted was for her to give the breath of life.

[interjection from Malcom]

Hey, the deal is anything goes Malcom… if you don’t want to hear about Jenny sucking on King’s big eight inch puppy maker then you can go take a smoke because this is voyeur father’s anonymous and my baby went down and dirty all over Kings slimey dog cock. The kid didn’t gag or anything. I don’t want any of you sick fucks getting any ideas because I keep that shotgun loaded but I dare say Jenny just might be ready to compete for miss teenage cock-sucker 1999.

Old King was just a prancing. I think he knew that was no common bitch lapping at his balls. He had prime pure breed human slut at his disposal and he decided to make the most of it. He almost knocked Jenny over as he tried to hop up over top of her, catching her in the face with his fore paw. Jenny tried to duck and curl while allowing King to secure position. The magnificent beast started humping but he was a mile away and that potent puppy maker was wasting doggy seed on nothing but air.

I guess from Jenny’s speech she was old hand at doggy love but it still impressed me how she managed to keep her balance with better then 100 pounds of lustful canine mauling her, while at the same time reaching between her legs to take navigation of the new penetration.

King seamed to appreciate the help and rewarded my Jenny with several excited jabs that drove home and buried himself to the hilt. The dog had both size and wait on my Jenny and was able to keep her held tight between those grasping fore paws even if she did intend to try getting away. From my vantage point I saw the dog had worked his knot in my kid and was giving her the lube job. Jenny arched back and turned her head for a doggy kiss.

Now I always heard that when that knot gets locked in the bitch, she is hung up for upwards of half an hour before she is down servicing the stud, but it don’t work quite the same for human bitches. I don’t know if it is just some dog’s don’t understand or what all is the mechanics of the situation, but my personal observations and Jenny’s experience is that a dog will just rip that huge knot right out of a human cunt even when in the middle of the fuck. I had just pulled my slacks around my knees and was in for a good pull of my cock when Jenny screamed and King withdrew.

I had not expected Jenny to turn to the door so fast, “DADDY…!?!”

But that is a tale for another meeting.