Subject: Animal Antics 004 (04-05/10) ANIMAL ANTICS 004 CHAPTER FOUR Sally's dog-fucking business was proving to be quite profitable. She had earned a lot of money these past two weeks, and she hoped to earn a lot more in the future. And she was doing it all for her father, to save his dog kennel from bankruptcy. Already, she had gotten many of his creditors off his back - and without him even knowing. She wanted to tell him everything. But she was afraid that if he knew about her dog-fucking business, he would put an end to it. So she kept her mouth shut and went about her daily chores around the kennel in a normal manner: walking and feeding the dogs, cleaning their cages, and bedding them down at night. Not hard work at all. Enjoyable, even. Especially when it was time to exercise the dogs and rendezvous with her customers . . . Sally was about to begin another workday when her father called her into his office. She was a little impatient as she closed the door behind her and walked over to his desk. Whatever he wanted, she hoped it wouldn't take long. She had customers waiting, and she didn't want to be late. Her father sat hunched over his desk. He had loosened his necktie and had opened the top two buttons of his shirt, though as far as Sally could tell, the room wasn't uncomfortably hot. In his hands were the company's records. Shit! thought Sally. Those damned records again! "Sally," he said, scratching his head. "I've been going over the records, and I find them quite puzzling." "Is that so, Daddy?" "Yes, and I thought I'd ask you about them. "What do you want to know, Daddy?" "Well, I could have sworn we had ten unpaid bills. But now I find that four of them have been paid off. I just can't figure it out. Do you know anything about this, Sally? I already asked your mother, and she doesn't know a thing." "No, I sure don't, Daddy,". she lied. "'Perhaps you paid them yourself and just forgot about it. You've been working so hard lately, I'm not surprise that you're having trouble with your memory." Sally walked around her father's desk and placed a hand on his shoulder. "Don't be silly. I'm not having trouble with my - " "Shshshsh," she said, and she sat down in his lap and slowly ground her ass into his cock bulge. "You work too hard, Daddy. I think you need a vacation." "Baby girl," he said, placing a hand on her bare thigh, "you've got the nicest ass in the world, and I love to feel it against my cock. But don't tell me I need a vacation. I know perfectly well that there was ten unpaid bills last week, and now there are only-" Sally leaned forward and kissed her father on the lips, exploring his mouth with her wet tongue. At the same time, she pressed her big tits into his chest with enough force to flatten the tit mounds. She was only wearing cut-off jeans and a halter so it was almost as if she were naked in his lap. She wrapped her arms around his thick neck, aware of a sudden rise in his cock bulge. She smiled inwardly, glad that she had gotten his mind off of the mysteriously paid bills. Now to keep his mind occupied long enough for him to forget about the bills entirely! Still exploring her father's mouth with her lips and tongue, Sally blindly reached down and unzipped his trousers. Then she stuck her small hand inside and pulled out his cock. The fucker was long and fat and hot to the touch, and she began working her fist up and down its throbbing shaft. "Mmmmm!" he moaned, and he wrapped his arms around his daughter's waist and held her comfortably on his lap. He certainly didn't want to lose her now. Sally snaked her tongue round and round in her daddy's mouth. But her attention was focused more on his prick. She moved her tiny fist up and down, from his heavy balls to his swollen cock-head and back again. She massaged every bump and every vein with slow deliberate strokes, until the big prick swelled up even more. she soon had something alive and dangerous in her grip. Excited over the many wild sensations coursing through her mouth and tits and hand, Sally reached lower and cupped her daddy's balls in her palm. She held them gently, loving the coarse hairs that tickled her fingers, and the warm throbbing that sent delightful heat waves racing up her arm. She didn't want to let go. She began kneading his balls between her fingers, rolling them this way and that. They flattened in her grip, sprang whole again, then flattened once more. She kept up the game of ball rolling, while her father groaned and sighed beneath her. She soon had the big balls throbbing mightily, as if ready to blow out the cum they held. Not wanting her daddy's cum to erupt so soon, Sally released his balls and moved her hand back up to his cock shaft. She gripped the prick shaft tightly and began working her fist up and down its full length once again. But as she did this, she hopped down off her daddy's lap and knelt at his feet. "Oh, baby," he said, panting heavily, "you've got the nicest hands in the world. Go on and do your thing." Sally moved her hand down to the man's cock root - to make room for her mouth. After brushing her long blonde hair out of the way, she leaned over and wrapped her lips around her daddy's cock head, gripping the fucker tightly. She flicked her tongue over the piss hole and jolted his senses hard. "Aaagh!" he howled, throwing back his head. "Shit, that feels good. Keep sucking." He placed a hand on the back of her head and gently stroked her hair. Sally, still holding her daddy's prick, moved her tongue round and round his wide rim, tantalizing the many nerves located there. Her father bucked up hard when he felt her fiery tongue on his sensitive nerves, but she kept at it, enjoying his hot cock meat. Her tongue danced about the man's cock like a ballerina about the stage. She circled his wide rim again and again, flicking her tongue here and there. She snaked her long red tongue down the sloping surface of the cock head, finding the surface very greasy and very slippery. She delved her tongue-tip inside the man's piss slit and tried to pluck out a few drops of his jizz. And through it all, her father moaned and groaned and bucked up out of his chair. Sally then moved her lips down her daddy's cock shaft and gobbled up his whole cock. She soon felt his spit-soaked cock knob throbbing against the back of her throat, and his balls pulsating against her lips and chin. She had a big mouthful, to be sure, but she knew from experience what to do with it. She moved her lips up and down the big greasy prick, slowly and steadily. The prick disappeared repeatedly, only to reappear moments later, dripping wet. Her sucks were loud and lewd, just the way she knew her daddy liked them. "That feels good, baby girl," he said. "But you're getting my good pants all wet. Push them down out of the way." Sally did as he asked, without releasing his prick. When his trousers were down around his ankles, she reached back up and began running her hands along his hairy thighs. She stroked his thighs passionately while she sucked on his prick. The cock head speared first one side of her cheek and then the other side. She gagged and choked as she tried to keep the big prick under control. Her golden hair danced about his lap as she bobbed her head up and down. Each time the strands brushed his balls or caressed his cock shaft, he groaned and squirmed and rolled his eyes. But it was her mouth that made him buck and howl. Her loud sucks filled the office, and their intensity filled him with jolts of bliss. He tightened his grip on the back of her head and started guiding her sucking mouth. Sally's lips clung tightly to the man's cock shaft as she pumped it up. She made his cock veins swell with boiling blood, until the cock was rock hard and very fat and red. Dare she ride the mother-fucker? Why not? she asked herself. Sally gave her daddy's prick a few more sucks. They were wild sloppy sucks. Soon, trickles of spit were oozing down the long prick shaft and forming puddles in the man's cock hair. But neither he nor she seemed to mind. When she was ready to suck on the prick with her pussy lips, Sally lifted her head and rose of her feet. With a wide grin, she yanked off her halter and jeans, then her panties and sandals. Immediately, her daddy's eyes bugged out and his tongue began circling his lips. He looked hungry, starved even, and she was glad. Sally loved being the object of her daddy's lust. His attention made her feel special, important. Tingling with joy, she climbed up into his lap, straddled his hips so she could face him, then wrapped her arms around his neck. Then she said: "Do you want to see something funny, Daddy?" "Sure, kid." Sally then began wriggling. She wriggled so hard her tits swung in circles, inches from her father's mouth. She laughed as she purposely teased him with her big tits. "Bit them, Daddy! Bite them!" She leaned closer and continued to swing her tits in her daddy's face. The pink nips brushed his nose again and again. He watched them in awe, his hands about her slim waist, until he could take the torture no more. With a groan, Harry lunged forward and buried his face in his daughters meaty tits. He tasted her hot creamy tit meat hungrily, his loud sucks filling the air. "Eeeee!" squealed Sally, jutting her tits out farther and throwing back her head. "Suck them, Daddyl Bite them!" , She was so turned on by his hot lips and by the hot cock throbbing mightily beneath her ass that she nearly fainted. Her head swung dreamily in circles, to the right and to the left. Crazy shivers raced up and down her body. Then, filled with lust, Sally reached down and grabbed hold of her daddy's big prick. Grasping the root of the prick firmly in her fist, she hurriedly guided the cock knob into her fuck-hole. More shivers shot through her body as she sat down on the prick and forced it to slide deep into her pussy. "Aagh!" cried Harry, and he tightened his grip on his daughter's waist. "Bounce, you little bitch, bounce!" Harry continued to slobber over his daughter's tits as he guided her tight cunt up and down his cock shaft. Her pussy meat seemed glued to his cock. The heat was terrific. He gasped and sweated the whole time he was enjoying her young pussy. If it weren't for her dripping cunt juices, Sally's tight little cunt would never have been able to slid along her daddy's fat cock. She held onto his shoulders as she forced her cunt up and down his stiff prick. Her ass bounced off his thighs, the two big ass mounds jiggling playfully with each plop. Her jutting tit slithered along his face while he tried to keep his mouth glued to them. Her bouncing was slow and steady, but gave pleasure to them both. "Ride me, baby girl. Ride your daddy. You always did like to sit on my lap." "I'm riding your big cock, Daddy. And it's fantastic! I can feel your prick so deep. The fucker is blowing my mind." From her wide-spread squatted position, Sally kept bouncing, using her feet, which were resting on the chair on either side of her daddy's thighs, to propel her. She fucked on the entire length of his prick, letting every bump and ridge scrape against her greased pussy walls. "Eeee!" she squealed, her hair flopping up and down behind her. "It feels so gooood, Daddy." Her pussy gobbled up his prick again and again, only to spit the fucker out moments later. But she never gave the prick time to cool off; it was back inside her cunt in no time. In this way, she kept her daddy's cock well oiled and well heated. "This is better than riding a pony, Daddy." She worked hard to keep her balance on his prick. "I'm having so much fun!" Sally licked her lips and rolled her eyes as she impaled herself repeatedly. She was enjoying the delicious sensations that were coursing through her fuck-hole. They made her break out in goose bumps. Nothing was finer than riding her daddy's big prick, she told herself, and she started bouncing harder and faster. Her hair flew wildly behind her as her body rose and fell in the man's lap. Her tits slapped against her father's face again and again, and they rolled about in all directions. Her cunt lips hammered her daddy's hard bars, nearly bursting them. She moaned and groaned as she played her passionate game of horsie. The wiry hairs on his thighs scratched her smooth young ass cheeks and made her shiver all over. The hairs on his chest tortured her smooth belly. But she didn't care about that at all. She was only concerned with what was happening inside her cunt. The thick cock root scraped against her clit roughly and caused the tiny fuck-knob to swell up and throb. She almost went crazy as the wild sensations became stronger and stronger. "Ohhhh!" she groaned, her ass rising and falling furiously. "I'm burning, Daddy! I'm burning!" Her lips began trembling as the hot friction increased. The big prick slammed in and out of her cunt with blinding speed. She began pumping her cunt muscles on the thick prick as her lust grew. "Oh, Daddy!" she cried, throwing back her head. "I don't know how long I can last." She smothered his prick completely with her tight little cunt. "Then come, you little bitch, come." He began fucking up into her, spearing her cunt wickedly. "That should take you over the edge." "Oh, shit!" she cried, her body shaking with each cock-thrust. "That prick of yours is murder." "Then feel more of my prick," he said. He then drove his big fucker up into her with such force that he nearly knocked her right off his lap. "Take that! And that!" "Aaagh!" cried Sally, her eyes bugged out. "Shit, Daddy! Shiiyyiit! I'm coming!" Her body suddenly went wild as orgasmic spasms began sweeping through her. She grunted and groaned. She spewed out her fuck-juices. Then she collapsed in her father's arms. Harry kept fucking up into his daughter's juicy cunt. He bounced her up and down with his hard thrusts, and made her gasp and moan loudly. He had never known her pussy to be so hot. It was hot enough to trigger his own orgasm. "Ungh I" he grunted. "Oh, shit, yeah! I'm coming too, baby!" Harry blew his wad deep inside his daughter's cunt. His cum spurted out of his piss hole in a steady stream, enough to flood her tight cunt. "Aaagh! I'm coming! And I love it!" Sally pumped her cunt muscles and milked her daddy's cum-spurting prick. She felt him shivering and heard him moaning. This pleased her. She had made him forget all about the mysteriously paid bills. ANIMAL ANTICS 004 CHAPTER FIVE Sally had a spring in her step and a smile on her face when she finally left her father's office. His big prick always did that to her. He was the best daddy in the whole world, she told herself. And she was the best daughter. After all, didn't she get those bills paid off? After examining her reflection in the hallway mirror to make sure that her cut-off jeans and halter were adjusted just right and that her long yellow hair was free of tangles, Sally hurried down to the basement, where the dogs were kept. She needed another canine, and she needed him right away, for she had a very special customer this morning. The tall beautiful black-haired woman must have been watching for Sally. She opened the door just as Sally turned down the walk. They introduced themselves and exchanged greetings. Then Sally, leading her dog on a leash, followed Joan into the house. They went all the way back into the kitchen. "He's a big one, isn't he?" said Joan, squatting to admire the black-and-brown German shepherd. She petted the dog lovingly, and as she did so, the hem of her skirt rose far up her thighs. "Yes, he is big," said Sally, "just as you ordered. I never disappoint a customer. " Sally admired Joan's lovely white thighs and shapely hips. She had no doubt but that Joan had a nice ripe pussy - the kind men and dogs loved to fuck. "His name is Shep. And he's well hung. " "I can see that," said Joan. She reached under the animal and stroked his balls. Sally was gazing at Joan's bulging blouse when a young girl walked into the kitchen. Sally looked up and the two exchanged smiles. "This is my daughter," said Joan, still stroking the dog's balls. "Jill, this is Sally. She's from the kennel. Look what she's just brought you." Jill greeted Sally politely, then looked down at the dog. "Oh, he's beautiful," she said. "Simply beautiful." Jill squatted to pet the dog. "Mmmmm. His coat is so shiny and,soft. And his cock is big and hairy. Oh, Mommie! I love him already. This is the best birthday present you ever gave me." Sally looked down at mother and daughter. The girl had her mother's long black hair, high cheek bones, and coal-black eyes. And like her mother, she bulged out in all the right places. They could have been twins, thought Sally, except that Jill was younger looking and a bit slimmer. "Maybe I should have brought two dogs," said Sally, noticing how excited they both were. "Oh, no," said Joan. "This big mutt is plenty. He's only going to fuck Jill. Today's her birthday - time to lose her cherry. " "Yes," said Jill, all smiles. "Isn't it exciting? I'm finally going to get my cherry popped. Calling you was Mom's idea. When I couldn't decide which of the neighborhood boys to fuck, Mom suggested that I fuck a dog. It was a crazy idea, but I loved it." "I've been fucking dogs all my life," said Joan. "I know how satisfying they can be. So when I ran across your ad in the paper, I decided to do business with you." "And I'm glad you did," said Sally. "I know Shep will please your daughter." "I know he will, too," said Jill. "Hell, I can't wait to get out of these clothes." Jill began unsnapping buttons and pulling down zippers. She grunted and strained as she struggled to shed her jeans and tee shirt and shoes and undies. Soon bits of clothing were flying in all directions. Jill seemed impatient to Sally, but Sally understood. After all, any girl would be in a hurry for her first fuck - especially one who had waited so long. Sally climbed up on a stool and waited to see the girl to lose her cherry. When Jill was finally naked, she got down on her hands and knees and ordered the dog to mount her. To encourage him, she wriggled her plump ass in his face and then began slapping her hip. Her mother knelt beside her, giving instructions. After a few moments, the girl's frustration began to show. She couldn't get the big German shepherd to fuck her, no matter how hard she tried. Nothing seemed to work. "Oh, Mommie! What am I doing wrong? Doesn't he like my young pussy?" "It's not your fault," said Joan, caressing her daughter's smooth body. "The mutt just needs someone to get him started. You be patient. Mommy knows what to do." Joan crawled over to the dog and stuck her head beneath his hairy belly so she could taste his cock. Her plan was to suck the animal's cock until the dog got horny enough to fuck the girl. It was a plan Joan meant to enjoy. She flicked her tongue against the animal's prick head, which was barely visible. The rest of the cock was hidden by the dog's hairy cock sheath. Her tongue tip brushed the pink bulb again and again, polishing it and taunting it. Soon the entire cock head was poking out of the hairy bag. When she had wreaked havok with the cock head's nerve-studded rim, Joan began snaking her tongue up and down the sloping surface of the bulb. She caressed the meaty prick head thoroughly, until the bulb shone with her spit. The dog whined some more and began shuffling his feet. Joan calmed him with both hands as she continued to lick his prick. Her eager licks made the dog's prick bounce up and down and from side to side, but she never let up. She kept licking the fat prick head, moving her tongue around to the underside. She jolted more nerves and caused hot blood to gush through the animal's cock veins faster than normal. She soon had her hands full, keeping the dog from bolting. Before she knew it, the dog's entire cock was bulging out of its sheath. The pink glistening prick was long and hard and fat, just perfect for busting cherries. But Joan wasn't quite satisfied. She opened her mouth wide and engulfed the greasy prick. The fucker stretched her lips dangerously as she deep-throated it. She grunted and gagged until she finally forced her lips all the way down to the dog's fat balls. She moaned mindlessly, with bugged-out eyes, the whole time she held the prick deep. It was as if the prick tasted too good to let go. Finally she did release the prick, but only so she could work her lips up and down the heavy cock shaft. She sucked the cock hungrily, gobbling it up again and again, as if she couldn't decide whether or not to swallow the fucker. The animal humped once and began whining. Joan stroked his balls with one hand to calm him, but that only worked for a while. As soon as she began to chew on his cock root, he grew wild again. "Oh, Mommie," said Jill, still on her hands and knees, "I think he's ready to fuck now. You're not going to hog my birthday present, are you?" Joan bobbed her head back and forth on the dog's cock, ignoring her daughter. She pumped the cock shaft greedily, her clinging Ups massaging every bump and every vein. She made the prick greasy with her spit, and turned the prick shaft from pink to purple. Soon her cheeks bulged out like a chipmunk's as the dog's cock simply grew too big for her. "Oh, Mommie! Let me at him now. My cherry has to be popped." "All right, child," said Joan, lifting her head at last. "He's all yours. But you can't fuck him with such a dry pussy. He'll rip you apart. You'll have to let me wet you down a bit." Joan quickly turned around and began licking her daughter's cunt from behind. She caressed the child's soft asscheeks as she licked, and Jill didn't seem to mind. The woman's tongue moved up and down the child's cunt lips, massaging the warm fuck-meat and soaking the silky pussy hairs. Jill shivered hard but kept her pussy jutted out and her thighs spread wide. She knew her mother was right; she couldn't fuck with a dry pussy. Joan snaked her tongue in and out of the girl's cunt crack, tantalzing the sensitive nerves that lined the greasy gash. In her eagerness to taste her daughter's fuck-meat, Joan forced the girl's cunt lips far apart and jolted her tiny clit. Her daughter began to groan and tremble before her. But Joan kept licking. She slobbered on her daughter's cunt, her tongue sliding up and down the full length of the cunt gash. She widened the slippery gash and bared much of Jill's pink, blue-veined fuck-meat. "Aaagh!" groaned Jill, rolling her eyes and biting her lower lip. "Oh, Mommiel I'm wet! Boy, am I wet." Joan gave the child a few more licks, intentionauy jolting the tiny pink clit again and again. She could see the clit pulsating wickedly, as if ready to blow. She was almost envious of the dog; she wanted to fuck the child herself. But Joan had no cock, so all she could do was run her tongue through the child's cunt hairs and soak them down. Then she used her tongue tip to brush the cunt hairs this way and that, so they couldn't clog up the deep pink cunt crack. When the cunt hairs were combed neatly out of the way, Joan reamed the child's cunt hole ust enough to make it slippery. The last thing she wanted was for the dog's cock to get stuck. "That should do it," Joan said at last. "Now you're ready for that beast's fat prick. Have fun, child." "I will, Mom." Jill arched her back and spread her thighs wide. Then she looked back over her shoulder and called to the dog. Immediately the animal mounted her and wrapped his forelegs around her slim waist. She shivered hard when his belly hairs brushed against her soft ass, but she wasn't at all frightened. "Oh, good doggie," said Jill, licking her lips dreamily. "Fuck me, boy. Stick that big prick in me and pop my cherry." She wriggled her ass, hoping to excite him even more. Shep held her waist tightly and began humping. His hips lunged forward again and again as he drove his cock against her cunt lips with brutal strokes. He jolted her hard with his cock, all the time threatening to pierce her fuck-hole. "Eeeeee!" squealed Jill as shivers raced up and down her spine. "Ooooooh! That big fucker is something else." Shep continued to hammer her cunt lips with his fat prick head, until her cunt hairs were soaked with his jizz. Finally, his cock head slipped into her cunt crack where it belonged and forced apart her smooth young cunt lips. "Aagh!" she cried, throwing back her head. "Shiiyyiit!" Excited, she began pumping her cunt muscles prematurely. Shep, feeling the heat of the girl's tight pussy, humped harder and drove his prick up into her fuck-hole. His cock banged her cherry mercilessly, and she screamed in agony. But then he fucked into her again and ripped through her cherry. "Iiieee!" she screamed, shaking her head miserably. "Oh, fuuuckl There it goes, Mommie!" Shep continued to fuck the teenager. He blasted apart all of her cherry and quickly jammed his prick balls-deep. But he paid dearly. Her pussy walls sealed themselves around his prick shaft and began throbbing hotly, burning the shit out of his prick meat. However, Jill got burned, too. The hot cock shaft pulsated wickedly. The blissful heat rocked her whole cunt and left her breathless. "Ungh!" she grunted, painting for air. "Ohhh!" Meanwhile, Shep kept humping. He forced his cock up and down her tightly clinging pussy tube, his big cunt-stabber jolting her nerves hard. Jill could only groan and shiver and pump back against the hard-driving cock. The young girl trembled all over as she suffered through her first fuck. A trickle of blood ran down her inner thigh to remind her of her lost cherry. But she gritted her teeth and braced herself for more hard fuck-thrusts, knowing the dog wasn't through yet. His hot breath rained down on her bare back. His coarse body hairs scratched her smooth skin in many places. And even his sharp claws added to her misery as they dug into her thighs and kept her pinned tightly to his body. But his big pink prick gave her the most to worry about. The fat fucker slammed in and out of her fuck-hole with enough force to jar her whole body. She panted and grunted as she swallowed up the cock again and again with her cunt. She groaned deeply and arched her back deeper to surrender more of her pussy to the horny beast. Shep took all she gave him. He fucked harder and left her gasping for air and crying for mercy. His prick head speared first one side of her pussy and then the other side, driving her pussy walls out of shape. His thick cock root scraped against her swollen, throbbing clit and made the little bastard swell up even more. And his heavy balls drilled the backs of her thighs and her cunt lips and turned her soft flesh a bright red. "Aaagh!" she cried, her voice very shaky. "Oh, shit, what a fuck!" Her cherry was a thing of the past now. The dog's cock roamed through her fuck-hole at will, unhindered. Not even her pumping cunt muscles could slow the fucker down, or soften its vicious blows into her cunt walls. She couldn't even do anything about the animal's hard-slapping balls. But strangely, she didn't care much anymore. The pain she had experienced earlier was all but gone now, as was her fear of the dog's cock. She now felt blissful joy in her cunt, and a sudden hunger that she wanted desperately to satisfy. "Ohhhh!" she cried, slowly shaking her head. "Pound me, you mutt. Fuck my pussy hard." There was now a smile where before there was a look of dismay. Jill began slamming her young pussy back into the dog's cock. Her tits swung to and fro as she repeatedly ================================== I have recieved many compliments on my previous postings, and a number of requests for more of the same. 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