Melissa came out of the bathroom, her wispy cotton nightie licking her knees. "Come on, boy," she said to Claudius. "Say goodnight to dad with me."
The dog followed the child down the hall to the front of the apartment and into the living room. He squatted by her side, sitting erect, his skinny tail brushing the floor.
"Good-night, Daddy," Melissa purred, kissing her father on the cheek. "I'm going to bed now."
Neil planted a good-night kiss on her forehead. "Isn't it a bit early for you to be hitting the sack?"
She feigned a tired yawn. "I had a big day, running the shop while you took the day off," she teased.
Neil slapped her playfully on the ass. "Okay, kitten. I'll see you in the morning." He noticed the Dane sitting there. "Why haven't you put him in the kennel yet?"
"Awwww, Daddy," she moaned. "He's good and I want to keep him with me until Mrs. Mendell picks him up… as a personal favor."
Neil shrugged. "You can't keep all the dogs we board in the house," he said, not wanting to start a trend.
"I know, Daddy. Just Claudius. Please?"
He looked at his beautiful daughter. It seemed as if she was growing into a woman faster with each passing day. With her pigtails out, her long blonde hair flowing around her slim shoulders, she appeared even older. "What's so special about Claudius?"
"Nothing," she said, her cheeks flaring red. "Mrs. Mendell promised me a big tip if I took special care of him." She looked at him with pleading baby-blue eyes. "I can use the money for school clothes next month."
"Okay, baby," he said, surrendering under his daughter's charm and persistence. "Just this once though. I don't want you making a habit out of this."
"Ohhhh, thank you, Daddy," she squealed, throwing her arms around his neck and showering him with kisses. "Thank you!"
Neil hugged his daughter. She was even beginning to feel like a woman. "Go on to bed now, and let me get some work done." He whacked her ass again, his fingers lingering for the briefest of seconds. He withdrew his hand as if he had placed it in a fire.
"Night, Daddy." She blew him a kiss and ran from the room, Claudius tagging behind, his tail wagging furiously.
Neil watched his daughter and the Dane leave, shaking his head in wonder. "Who would ever name their dog Claudius?" he mumbled under his breath. He went back to the account books he was reviewing, glancing at the check endorsed by Linda Mendell. It intrigued him. Melissa had mentioned her a few times this evening, about how rich and beautiful she was. Now, with Melissa taking special care of her Dane, he was even more anxious to meet the woman who had so enthused his daughter.
Melissa scampered to her room and closed the door behind her. She looked down at Claudius as he sat in front of her, caught up in the child's enthusiasm. "Now, we can play again."
She turned out the light, anxious to get into bed and enjoy the wetness of the dog's tongue between her legs again. It had been the only thing on her mind all day and she had held out as long as possible before going to bed, not wanting her father to become suspicious.
She climbed into bed and sighed. She had been worried all day, thinking her father wasn't going to allow Claudius to sleep with her. That would have been awful. Using her fingers on her pussy again and having a weak orgasm was something she didn't look forward to.
Her hands played with her soft tits through the cotton nightie. She wanted a cock, but knew she didn't have the nerve to let a boy fuck her. It was great thinking about fucking while she was coming, but the actual act itself still eluded the innocent girl. A frown formed on her pretty face. She was going to have to find another dog after Mrs. Mendell picked up Claudius. She pushed the disturbing thought away. Claudius would be gone soon enough. Better to enjoy him now that he was here.
Teasing herself, she rubbed her body through the material of her nightie, enjoying the softness against her tender skin. "Oh, Claudius," she cooed happily, lifting her nightie. "I wish you were a boy." She cuddled the docile animal, hugging him to her body as he rested quietly on the bed.
"Mmmmm," she sighed, draping a leg over the smooth hairy dog, squirming her pussy against him. "If you were a boy, I'd let you fuck me," she purred brazenly, moving her ass gently back and forth, her pussy rubbing against his fur.
She closed her eyes, pretending the Dane was a boy from school. "How would you like to fuck me, Claud?" she asked, caressing the beast, her hips humping her cunt on his shiny coat. "I'm a nice virgin girl who needs a prick to make me a woman." She giggled devilishly, feeling foolish and naughty.
"Shit," she moaned, becoming still. Sighing deeply, she tried again, eager to use the dog in as many exciting ways as possible before Mrs. Mendell picked him up. She worked her pussy against his glossy coat, her hand parting the lips of her cunt, the first drops of juice appearing on the entrance to her virgin cunthole.
"Aaaaah," she sighed, getting caught up in her fantasy again. The juices greased a path on the dog's coat and she trembled each time her clit scraped against the grain of his fur. "Unnnn. Unnnn!"
Melissa was enjoying herself, her passion increasing with each hump, becoming more demanding as she nuzzled closer to the Great Dane as if he were a boy. Her hand skimmed over the big dog, rubbing his belly and his flank. "Claud," she whimpered. She touched his face, her hand getting licked by his tongue. It made her shudder, wanting him to french her, plunge his tongue into her mouth.
Scrambling into position, she faced him. She stroked his coat again, wallowing in the wet warmth of his tongue as he licked her face. Her hands became more active, kneading his muscular frame, working on and around his hind legs and underneath his belly, trying to summon up the courage to touch his forbidden cock and hairy balls.
"Lick me," she sighed, opening her mouth and positioning her face close to the dog. "Kiss me." With her hand touching her bare pussy, she closed her eyes when Claudius snaked his tongue into her mouth, wiggling it into her throat. She sucked on his tongue as they kissed.
Gurgling in her throat, she pretended she was in bed with a boy and it was his tongue she was sucking on. She began to tremble, her head spinning, her fantasy swallowing her up. She sucked on him, her hand leaving her pussy, going to his belly, trembling as she inched boldly closer to the dog's hidden prick.
Claudius calmly swiped his long tongue across the horny child's face. He was taking pleasure in her petting. He loved the times when his mistress would spend almost an entire evening attending to him and stroking him. He whimpered, showing his pleasure to the girl who acted like his mistress.
"Ummmm, yessss, Claud," she cooed. "I'm all wet between my legs. Your kissing has me all hot and bothered." She was really into her fantasy, her young fertile mind swimming in the joy of being able to relate her passion, even if only to a dog. "I'll bet you're hot too, huh?"
Claudius whimpered dreamily. Her trembling hand was closing in on his cock. His hind quarters began to twitch as her hand kneaded his belly, tantalizingly close to his prick meat. His tongue slithered out of her mouth and across her lips, soaking the girl with his doggie saliva.
"Unnnn," Melissa purred. One hand kneaded the dog, the other hand groped at her pussy, pretending her hand was a boy's hand.
She knew she was almost touching the sheath that harbored his prick and that knowledge made her shake all over. She knew the menacing red cock that she had seen this morning was just below the surface. "Claud, are you hot like me? I'll bet your prick is sticking all the way out."
In a moment of bravery, she touched him, feeling the tip of his red prick. His cock was warm and sticky. She yanked her hand away, giggling nervously. "You're getting hard, Claud. Uuueewww, you're getting real hard."
The Great Dane whined, the girl's hand touching his cock making him jittery. Jerking on his side, Claudius lavished his gratitude, his tongue flashing out onto Melissa's face more frequently. His tongue weaved its way into her mouth and he whined as the teen-ager chewed on the snakelike invader.
Melissa was floating on a soft nebulous cloud of desire. Her fantasy kept her dreamy-eyed. The urgency of her passion was still buried deep in her pussy.
Her hand touched his red cock that peeked out from its hiding place. Her hand glided over her pussy, up her belly, and to her swollen tits and aching nipples.
"Ohhhh, Claud," she tittered. "Your hand is driving me wild. It's making my pussy sooo steamy and wet." She squeezed her clit between her fingers, momentarily pressing extra hard. "Ooowww, you're hurting me, Claud," she continued to fantasize. "Be gentle and maybe I'll let you fuck me later." The idea of having her pussy fucked made her blood boil.
She pulled away from the docile animal, flipping her nightie over her head and tossing it on the floor. She was naked and trembling with anticipation. "Lick my tits, my handsome boyfriend," she urged, shaking the budding flesh at the dog's muzzle.
Claudius slapped at her young tits, his broad pink tongue drenching her immature tit flesh in seconds. He whined, wanting the adolescent to touch him back. He jerked while lying on his side, his cock popping in and out of its protective covering. Agitated, he nipped Melissa's tits, his fangs tormenting her rosy nipples.
"Unnnn! Un! Aaahhh!" she moaned in delight. An idea popped into her head. Climbing over him, she nuzzled her pussy into the coarse short hair of his body.
"I'm going to ride you, my handsome friend," she panted, the tingling sensation in her pussy growing into a fierce pulsating throb. She nestled close, her arm around him, stroking his belly. "I'm going to jerk you off while I cum."
Claudius whined, the rubbing on his belly keeping him calm. He crooked his head, his brown eyes glowing in the darkened room. He tried to see his pretty young mistress in the darkness, his long eellike tongue lolling from his large snout.
"Yessss," she cooed. She slid her pussy along his rough coat, tiny explosions popping off behind her eyelids. "We're going to cum together, my handsome friend."
Committed now, Melissa moved up and down the tame dog's sleek back, his short rough hair stabbing her clit and puffy pussy lips like a thousand tiny prickling needles. "Ah! Ah! Ah!" she wailed as her passion mounted and her hand gripped the h airy cockshaft of the Great Dane.
"Ohhhh, God!" she sighed, feeling the surging power and strength through her hand as she manipulated his cock, coaxing more and more of his raw prick meat out of its sheath. "You're a giant!" She slid her hand up and down the raw red cockmeat until Claudius was fully extended.
Claudius humped the child's fist deliriously, whimpering like a lost puppy as her massaging turned his doggie brain into putty. His muscle rippled body tensed, his neck stretched tight, and his tongue dropped out lazily as he jerked against the horny youngster.
Melissa was in her glory. The dog was the perfect tool. She could experiment and experience everything with him. Until Mrs. Mendell showed up, Claudius would belong to her and she would use his special talent to the fullest.
The greasing fuck juices that seeped from her cunt dripped along his back. Her clit, like Claudius' prick, was jutting out. Her clit scraped tantalizingly hard against the dog's body as they both humped feverishly at each other.
Playing with his cock, she moaned thrillingly, her fingers becoming her eyes as she squeezed and traced a burning path along the entire hulking length. "Ooooh, doggie," she murmured hotly. "Ohhhh, nice, nice doggie!" Her hot little adolescent fantasy had taken her to the plateau and she discarded her fantasy now, no longer needing the crutch, enjoying the dog as she would a boy, even more so because she controlled all the moves.
Her young mind swam in the lust of her emotionally wrought body and boiling cunt. She jerked his prick with a passion, wanting to feel the power of his climax, remembering this morning when he creamed her leg. She wanted to watch, but the urgent needs of her own pussy were too demanding to stop humping his back. Later tonight, she would play with him with the night light on and examine his prick up close and watch him cum.
"Ohhhh, doggieeee!" she whimpered, keeping her voice low but having trouble doing so as her passion swept her up on a wild frenzied ride. The faster she humped her cunt on the dog's back, the faster her tight fist slammed up and down his long, red, thick cock.
Both animal and child were caught up in the currents of their own passion and did not notice the door open. Neil stood in the doorway of his daughter's bedroom, his tall muscular frame silhouetted by the light in the hall. He had been on his way to bed when he had heard the soft muted cries of his daughter and thought she was having a nightmare.
He stood paralyzed, dumbstruck, his eyes devouring the sight of his only child who was naked, humping the back of a Great Dane. With his feet cemented to the floor, he watched, his prick growing larger in his pants. The light filtering into t he bedroom added erotic shadows. He saw her hand gripping the long cock of the dog, saw her ass jiggling as she humped the beast, saw her tits and her flushed lust-filled face. This was the most erotic and eye-popping scene he had ever witnessed. It boggled his mind. All kinds of hot exotic thoughts raced through his mind as he watched his daughter and the animal writhe on the bed.
In the throes of her passion, Melissa was oblivious to her father standing in the doorway. Her only concern was her tormented pussy and raw clit. Her climax seemed to be evading her, skipping ahead each time she thought her orgasm was within reach.
"Unnnn," she moaned, her head reeling, her pussy pulsating, oozing, aching for release. She jabbed her pussy at the dog. Her clit was raw, stinging from his tough coat. The contact sent jolts into her fuzzy brain.
Her hand was clasped tightly around the cock of the humping Great Dane. She found his prick swelling in her hand. The growth was astonishing and she picked up the pace, her hand flying along the dog's giant cockshaft.
"Cummmm, doggie. Oooooh, cummmm!" She was delirious. She stabbed her pussy at the dog's back as if it were a cock. Still, her climax eluded her. "I… can't cum," she sobbed to herself in frustration. "Ooooo!"
Claudius began to hump the teen-ager's hand faster and faster, his orgasm, unlike the child's was upon him, ready to swallow him up. He whined and began to yelp, his cock and balls swelling to the breaking point.
Melissa sensed it. "Oh, cummmm!" Knowing the dog was ready to blast his wad, triggered something in her lust-soaked brain. A series of gentle shock waves erupted in her pussy, spreading out like the ripples in a pond, enveloping her in a mild warm orgasm.
"Aaaaa," she sighed, tingling as she tried to carry the feeling higher, needing more than what was given. "Aaaaah!"
Melissa's frenzied hand on Claudius' cock and the humping of her wet pussy on his back caused his balls to explode. He yelped, fucking at her hand with frantic humps as a thick glob of doggie jism blasted from his piss-slot.
"Cummmm," she purred, her own gentle orgasm gone, abandoning her on a plane of passion that kept her constantly dizzy. "Cummmm, Claud! Cum all over!" She felt his throbbing cock expanding and retracting inside her jerking hand as his cum squirted out. She swooned, dying to see it happen, dreaming about the feeling it would cause inside her virgin pussy.
Claudius yelped skittishly and jerked, then lifted his head, squirming to be free of the little girl's pinning body. He snapped away and jumped off the bed, running to a corner to tend to his red spent cock.
Melissa, still hot, still boiling in her own passion, pouted, her body coiled tight for the tremendous orgasm that had eluded her. She blinked, the light shining in from the hall finally penetrating her mind. She rolled over on her back and gasped. "DADDY!" She scrambled under the covers, trying to hide her naked body, wishing she could disappear. "How? How… long…"
Neil came into the room and sat on the edge of the bed. He rested his hand on his daughter's leg, petting her, attempting to soothe and relax her. "Long enough to know that my daughter has grown into a woman."
"Daddy!" she sobbed. "I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I couldn't help myself!"
"There's nothing to be ashamed of, baby," he soothed, stroking her leg. "Sex is natural." His cock, from him watching his daughter hump the dog, was throbbing wildly. His own passion had gotten the best of him, his long-neglected urges gripping him in their clutches.
Melissa, seeing he wasn't mad or ashamed of her, looked up at him. His hand rubbing her thigh was soothing, calming the emotions that churned inside her body. "I don't know what to do!" she explained between sobs. "I get so hot, I can't think straight."
Neil gulped back his heart. In so many ways, she reminded him of his ex-wife, Marge. His hand caressed her thigh, smoothing over her belly. He was in a trance, staring at his beautiful daughter. "Everything's all right," he assured her. "Are you still a virgin?"
"Yes, Daddy. I've never done anything with a boy." She saw a strange look in his eye. She felt the same turmoil in her body that she knew her father was experiencing now. She bit her lip and asked the question she had been dying to ask since her mother left them over a year ago. "Why did mommy leave?"
"It's not important." The passion he had neglected since Marge left rose to the surface. It was directed at his child, her naked body hidden by the covers. "What is important, is us… only us."
"Yes, Daddy." She tried to sort out and understand all of the sensations and thoughts that were bombarding her young impressionable mind. If I'm going crazy, always thinking about boys and doing things with them, then daddy must be in worse shape than me, she thought. She nestled into his arms, hugging him, the covers falling away, her young blossoming tits pressing against his chest.
"It must be terrible for you, Daddy!" she gasped, feeling safe in his arms. "Sooo terrible!"
"It hasn't been that bad, baby," he moaned, caressing her smooth bare back, the contact with his daughter's naked flesh was electrifying. His head was reeling with indecision. He wanted his own child, wanted her as he would want a woman.
Melissa, holding him tight, sensed his tension, his desires. In the dark of night she felt, knew, she was a woman, with a woman's passion. She wanted him, wanted him with all her heart. It was not the image of a boy that haunted her mind while she played with herself and gave her pussy to the dog. It was her father she wanted! She had finally faced up to it, admitted the truth that had plagued her since she had charged headlong into puberty. Facing it seemed to lift a cumbersome burden off her shoulders.
"Touch me, Daddy," she purred softly, coming out of his arms, her young burgeoning tits displayed unashamedly for her father's appraisal and pleasure. "Touch them."
He was captivated by the raw innocent sexuality of his daughter. The image of her naked body twisting on the dog inflamed his mind as he feasted his eyes on her tits.
Melissa lay back on the bed. She felt like a woman, wanted to be a woman to her father. Her pussy burned like never before. Trembling, she waited, feeling, sensing the momentous decision her father was making. She only hoped he would choose the right one, the one that would satisfy them both.
Neil stared at his beautiful daughter, his heart clogging his throat, making it impossible to swallow. He wanted her badly, the painful ache in his groin was testimony to that. He slid the covers away, exposing the rest of his child's naked body to his glaring eyes.
Melissa shivered, her pussy bared to her father's hungry gaze. She parted her legs, wanting to lose her virginity to her father. He was the one she wanted all along.
"You're very beautiful," he groaned, his hand stroking her bare thigh and smooth belly. He caressed her as he spoke, his voice low, hypnotic. "Did you like doing it with the dog?"
She wanted to lie and say no, but believing the truth would bring them closer and a lie would drive a wedge between them, she admitted the truth. "Yes, Daddy," she whispered. "I don't know why, but I did. Are you mad?"
"No, baby." He smiled. "Nothing you do to please yourself or the ones you love is bad," he explained, using all of his willpower to keep from touching his hot daughter's pussy.
Something in his voice triggered Melissa's next question. "Is that why mommy left?" she asked, her innocence cutting through the layers of adult guilt and deception.
"Yes, baby," Neil openly admitted. "She thought dogs were disgusting and would never consider doing anything with them. It eventually came between us." He shrugged. "It was nobody's fault."
"I like doing things with dogs, Daddy," she said, her heart thumping wildly in her breast.
"I could tell," he said. "I was watching for a long time."
Melissa reached down and gently took her father's hand, guiding it to her tits. "Squeeze them, Daddy. I belong to you and I'll do anything you want."
"I know that, baby," he groaned, his hand massaging the soft pliant flesh of his daughter's tit. Touching her was blowing his mind. He had to give her a chance, a chance to see things in the light of day, a chance to change her mind when the passion of the night was erased by day. "Think about it. We have plenty of time." He started to get up.
"Noooo!" she cried, clutching his hand against her tit. "Don't leave yet. Please!"
"You're too hot to make this decision. I'm too hot to refuse. I must go." He tried to pull his hand away, but in her passion she was powerful and held him as if her very life depended on it. "It'll be for the best."
"I will let you go, if you help me first," she purred, her voice like a baby's. "I can't sleep like this. I'll go crazy." She pushed his hand down to her belly. "Touch me between my legs. I'm burning up."
The attraction was too overwhelming. He touched her tender virgin cunt. She was soaked with fuck juice. He could feel her clit. It was hard, filled with blood.
"Make me cum, Daddy. I couldn't cum on the dog. It only got me hotter." She was pleading, begging for relief to help her through the rest of the night. "I… can't… sleep without it!"
He saw the strain on her face and her voice was heavily laced with passion. The heat from her cunt was like a furnace. He couldn't bring himself to get off the bed without relieving his daughter of the lust that engulfed her. He began stroking her pussy, gently, almost imperceptibly at first.
"Aaaaaah," she sighed, her prayers answered. "Harder, Daddy. Do it harder!" She humped his hand like she had done to the dog's back. The fact that it was her father's hand added to the experience and she soared into the heavens, her orgasm within reach.
Neil stroked his daughter's oozing humping pussy with more assurance, enthralled with her twisting gyrating body as she raced toward her climax. He wanted to plunge his finger into her cunt, break her cherry, but held back, wanting her to be t he one to decide how and when she would lose her innocence.
"I'm getting ready! I'm getting ready!" she squealed, thrashing on the bed, jerking her hips, squishing her cunt against her father's stroking hand. "Make me! Make me cum!"
"Yes, baby," Neil groaned, holding his hand against her cunt, his fingers manipulating her bloated tiny clit. "Cum for daddy! Cum all over daddy's hand."
Her father's voice swept her along the hot blazing path to the summit. She bucked against him, mashing her clit into his hand, wriggling her hips in erotic tight circles as she came closer and closer to drenching her father's hand in her warm bubbly cum.
She stared at him, her eyes wide with joy. She was swimming in her own passion. 'I want your cock," she groaned as the first of many orgasms seized her in a wave of pleasure. "I'mmmmm… coming… Daddy!"
Neil was caught up in his daughter's orgasm. Paralyzed, he sat on the bed, watching his young, sweet, innocent child transformed into a lust-crazed woman before his very eyes. His cock ached for her. His body tightened as he watched his baby cream herself, getting her young body off on his hand.
He groaned. "Cummmm, cummmm, baby! Cummmm!"
"Yesssssss!" Melissa wailed, thrashing and churning on the bed, a pawn to her father's hand as climax after climax engulfed her in delicious waves of ecstasy. "I… I… ammmm!"
She bucked at him, the ferociousness of her orgasm unbelievable. She humped up, her hand massaging her tits, tweaking her nipples painfully, blending the ache with joy. She rocked her hips, jabbing her body at him. "I want youuu!" she squealed. "Oooooooooo, daddddyyy! I want youuu!"
Arching up into the air, she rotated her young firm ass in frantic jerks that kept her in the swirling vortex of her orgasm. She looked at him, swept up into the most wonderful orgasm of her tender years. "Aghhhh!" Her voice echoed the crashing plunge over the precipice and into the black void of her climax.
Neil watched his churning child and saw her eyes roll up into her head. He saw her mouth open, her scream catching in her throat as her thighs clutched his stroking hand. She was a woman, a woman he desired more than he ever thought possible, yet he couldn't give into his own needs. She must be the one to decide.
Cum gushed from her pussy, soaking his hand over and over again. "Dadddyyy!" she squealed. "AHHHHHHH!" She shuddered, her orgasm floating from her body, leaving in its wake a trembling satisfied child who quivered in ecstasy.
She lay still, her breathing heavy. She parted her legs, allowing her father to remove his juice-soaked hand. "Ohhhh, Daddy, it was heaven. Soooo strong too. Stay with me tonight. Take my cherry."
It took all of Neil's strength to refuse the wonders his daughter was offering to him. "Sleep on it. You might want to save yourself for a young man. I'll get you off with my hand whenever you want and I'll buy a dog for you to take Claudius' place when he leaves."
"I'll still want you in the morning, Daddy," she said. "I'll always want you, not some boy, you… I'll do all the things mommy wouldn't do. I promise. Please stay."
Neil stood up. His legs were weak. "No, baby. We'll talk in the morning. Things will look different. We'll both be more rational then." He walked to the door and blew his daughter a kiss. "Sleep, my kitten, sleep."
"Good-night, Daddy." She waited until he closed the door, then turned over, drifting quickly off to sleep with Claudius already asleep in the corner.