Daddy's Dog Slut, Vol. 1 - Sex Stories

Daddy's Dog Slut, Vol. 1

... her face, which it did enthusiastically, as it's snout bumped and pressed against her plump, puckered lips.

“Now open your mouth, sweetheart, and really kiss him” Cindy's father instructed.

The hot girl obeyed, though she wasn't sure why.

Cindy almost gagged as the animal's slippery, insistent tongue darted into her sensuous mouth as the girl and dog shared an inter-species kiss.

“Get into it, baby, just let it happen” her father encouraged her.

The girl closed her eyes and continued to receive the dog's tongue as it lapped at the inside of her mouth, laving against her cheeks and the roof of her mouth.

Just to shut her dad up about “getting to know” the dog Cindy pretended to get into it, running her small, pink tongue against the large dog-lapper that was stuffed in her mouth. She massaged it with her tongue and swirled her tongue against the dog's and cooed.

The animal was fascinated at this submissive human behavior and kept doing what it was doing, interested in flavor of teenage girl.

Cindy just exhaled softly and tilted her head back as the dog started pressing against her more forcefully, pushing his snout right up against her cute nose while copious rivers of drool streamed into the girl's mouth.

“Oh, fuck yea, french-kiss your hot bitch, boy” Cindy's daddy encouraged the dog.

The girl was taken back by this language but just let out a surprised choking sound as she swallowed what seemed like a cup of hot dog drool.

“OK, you two hot kiddos, break it up” the man finally said as he pulled on the dog's leash.

“Christ, you two were hotter than two horny prom dates, you should be ashamed of yourself, honey!” Cindy's father snarled, jokingly.

Cindy's face burned in embarrassment.

“Daddy, I don't want that dog around here anymore!” She huffed, loudly.

“Ah, c'mon. I was only kidding around. Plus, I think he has something for you.”

Cindy had her arms crossed and turned away. She didn't even want to look at her dad and that awful mutt he brought home. She felt like a fool, her pretty made-up face glistening in doggy drool as it was.

“Don't be like that, babydoll. Look at what he has for you,” the man insisted.

“No, please bring him somewhere else.”

“Look at what he has between his legs,” the man insisted.

Cindy took a look. Her dad was right. The animal certainly did have something “for her.” She could see the bright red tip of what looked like an impressively sizable but slippery cock.

“Why don't you get down for a closer look. Maybe we can see how big it can get.”

“Daddy, no. Please take him away” Cindy muttered.

“At least take a closer look,” her father insisted.

Cindy just huffed and did what she was asked, moving on all fours towards the dog, bending her head down to the animal's crotch.

“Thatta girl! Thatta girl.” Cindy's father praised. Now, why don't you just give him a little lick.”

“Daddy, this is disgusting! I don't see why you want me to do this!” Cindy ...