I have always enjoyed being around dogs, so I started a dog kenneling business. I would soon learn how MUCH I loved dogs
My dog kenneling service
I have always loved dogs and so it seemed a natural thing to start a dog boarding service. I was planning to attend the local community college in the Fall and needed a way to earn money for it. It is just my dad and me at the house. I do not have any siblings, and my mom left us years ago. My dad will do anything for me. He protects me and provides everything I need and is helping me with this new dog boarding business. My dad converted a large storage building in the back of our property so I could board dogs for their owners. I already work part time at a dog groomer place where I bathe dogs for their owners. I have a favorable reputation, so dog boarding is a natural extension of that, and I have a steady customer base.
Even though I am a girl, I am strong and athletic, so large dogs are no problem for me to manage, when I bathe them or handle them. I have played soccer for years, and it keeps me in top shape. I am slim and have shoulder length hair that I keep pulled back in a ponytail to keep out of my face. I am told I am pretty, and I believe some of the men who bring me dogs to board choose me because they enjoy seeing me at my grooming job. I am not opposed to wearing revealing tank tops to catch their eye. I don’t want to wear bras since I get wet when washing the dogs, and I don’t like layers of soaking wet clothes. When my shirt gets wet, my tits are on display. I consider my wet T-shirt “show” to be the perfect advertisement for getting more dogs for my boarding business. It seems to work, and I enjoy the attention.
Each dog gets its own 8 by 10 ft kennel when staying overnight at my place. I have about a dozen mesh wire enclosures inside the building. It is not air conditioned yet, so I have large fans to move the air.
One of my dog grooming customers, who always flirts with me, brought his labrador retriever to me to board for a week while he took his family on vacation. He unloaded Max and I showed him his new home for the next week. Max is an intact male, so I had to keep him away from any female dogs that might go into heat. I had two females that could do that, and this was a bit of a concern to me with Max, but at least I knew to prepare for any extra agitation that Max might display.
I checked on Max before I shut down the kennel for the night. He was pacing the cage and was very anxious, so I knew he was stirred up by the mating scent produce by one of those female dogs. Poor Max, he was in a state of arousal but could not do anything about it. I knew that he might try to get out of his cage and could injure himself. I took him out and walked him in the back of our property. We have several acres of wooded land, and it is quiet and private. Max calmed down after several minutes of walking, but I was glad he was trained well to be on the leash because he was too strong for me to control if he decided not to obey.
The air was humid and uncomfortably warm that night. I had on a thin T-shirt and a short skirt. I was tired from the day’s work, so I took a break from the walk. I laid on the grass, and Max sat next to me. He nuzzled me and I enjoyed roughly petting and playing with him. He was still stirred up from the kennel and was determined to jump on me and lick me. I pushed him away to relax but he pushed his nose up between my thighs and began sniffing and licking my panties. Oh, my gawd, his tongue suddenly felt awesome as he licked the thin material covering my crotch. I quickly pushed him away. He was undeterred and, in a moment, came back again and pushed under my skirt. This time I was slower in my reaction, and I guiltily allowed him to lick me for a few moments. Then I pushed him off me.
But he was so worked up that I had to keep pushing him away. He was very persistent. I looked around and knew no one could see us, so I slipped off my panties. I spread my legs and Max immediately pounced between them. He shoved his long face in my bare crotch, and I could feel his large nose rubbing my cunt lips.
His contact with my cunt set off a surge of juices flowing from my slit. Max discovered this and his long, fleshy tongue began to earnestly lick me. He was instantly driving me crazy. It felt like nothing I had ever experienced before. His tongue could go from my asshole to my clit in one long lick. I adjusted my hips so that he could reach me better and I lay back and let his tongue service my cunt. He lapped at me, and it was intensely pleasurable. In just a few minutes I could feel an orgasm building up in my loins. I would never have thought it possible to get sexual pleasure from an animal, although I had heard of such things. I really thought it was more of an urban legend. Just a few moments more and I had a crushing orgasm. Max kept licking me and I finally had to turn over to keep his tongue from touching me. I was too sensitive to let it continue.
As soon as I rolled over on to my knees, Max leaped on my back. He started hunching me like he would a female dog. In no time, he worked my short skirt up over my hips and I felt his erect penis stabbing at my cunt lips. I tried to crawl away, but Max continued to stab at me and suddenly managed to bury his huge cock inside my tender, aroused pussy. I was shocked and paralyzed with concern. I was afraid if I struggled further, he would bite my neck or injure me. So, I stayed frozen in position and took his prick in my vagina. It was the largest prick I have ever had in me, and it was painful, but at the same time pleasurable.
He began frantically stroking in and out of me, and his front legs were locked around my upper back. He had a death grip on me as he pummeled me with his prick. At that moment, my dad called my cell phone. I tried to answer, in hopes that my dad could stop the dog, but after I hit ‘answer’ the phone got knocked out of my hand. I could hear him speaking, so I yelled into the phone. I mumbled that I had taken Max out and we were in the back woods of our property. I don’t know if he heard, so I just went quiet. I really did not want him to see me getting fucked by a dog.
It seemed like forever that Max was pounding me. I did not think he could continue, but he did, and his prick was hitting my G-spot with a fury. I began climaxing again and was in pleasure nirvana from the giant cock that was buried in me. Suddenly I could feel his cock expanding and he was filling me with sperm. The thought of that, and the onslaught of his member hitting me deeply in my cunt made me have yet another explosive orgasm. I think I passed out momentarily as the pleasure was too much to take.
The next thing I was aware of was my dad’s voice as he found Max on top of me. Max’s cock was knotted inside me, and we were both locked together. My dad frantically asked if I was OK. I told him yes, but Max’s knot had his prick trapped inside me. How embarrassing. My dad sat beside me, stroking my hair, trying to calm me down, as Max laid on top of me.
When my dad finally understood that we were not going to be able to get Max off until his knot subsided, my dad did an unimaginable thing. He unzipped his pants and pulled out his rapidly growing erection. He said he was so turned on by this sight that he needed some relief too. He asked me to suck his dick since I had no where to go. He leaned over my face, and I took his hardon into my mouth. I began sucking him in earnest. It felt so divine to have a dick in my cunt and one in my mouth. It was like being in a porno movie.
My dad worked his cock in and out of my mouth as I tongued it. I tasted his pre-cum and then he said he was going to climax. I told him to feed me, and he grabbed my face and forcefully began fucking my mouth until he came. His spunk filled my mouth and splashed on my face. I was quickly covered by his jizz. As his spurts began to end, I leaned up to catch the remaining drips that dangled off the end of his shaft. He collapsed next to me.
I heard him whimper apologies for what he had just done. He was aghast at the terrible act he had just committed. He said he was so overcome by the sight of Max having his way with me that he could not help it.
That is when Max’s knot came loose from my pussy and his prick uncorked from my cunt. Max’s sperm blew out of my opening triggering another amazing orgasm from my gash. I fell forward, right into my dad’s crotch, and his spent cock was right in my face. I could see the sperm remnants coating his still pulsing cock. I was still very turned on from all my climaxes, and so I sucked my dad’s limp cock back into my mouth. I wanted another load from him. I began sucking him and soon had him hard once again. This time I could move and so I was able to kneel and work my dad’s cock with my hands also, to give him a better blowjob. In a few minutes he came again, and this time I was able to swallow all the seed that my dad ejaculated. I was happy to be able to give my dad the release he needed, since he always did everything for me.
When we both caught our breaths and had time to think about what the three of us just did, I started laughing like a crazy person. My dad, seeing that I was not in shock or offended by what he had done, began laughing too. I looked up in his eyes and told him that was the best thing that ever happened to me. He was relieved and exhausted at the same time. Max just laid there, licking his cock. I rolled over and then pushed Max’s head from his prick and took over licking it clean. I wanted to taste the dog’s cum. It was refreshing.
I guess the urban legends were true that dogs will fuck humans. It was not going to be the last time that Max fucked me, that is for sure. The three of us gathered our thoughts, and we walked back to the kennel. I put Max away for the night, and my dad and I walked, arm in arm, back to the house. I plan to make Dad happy again after I have a quick shower.
Part 2
Introduction – I opened a dog boarding business in an extra building we had on our property. I know how to take care of the dogs, but one male dog took advantage of me.
After the incident with Max, the male dog who fucked me, was over, my dad and I walked, arm in arm, to our house. My dad had gotten so caught up in watching the dog have his way with me that he shoved his cock in my mouth and begged me to give him some relief. Considering the incredible bestiality activity that he watched me perform, I completely understood Dad’s sudden need for a sexual release. He felt terribly guilty about what he’d done, but I relished having him in my mouth and eating his cum. Twice.
After Dad and I walked to our house, I took a shower. I told Dad I was not finished with him and we had things to discuss. I wrapped my body in a large towel and met him in my bedroom. I told Dad that all the years that he has taken care of me, he never asked for anything in return. He never denied me anything that was for my good, and he raised me to be a hardworking, and caring person. “Dad, tonight, with the dog on top of me, you witnessed one of the most erotic acts I can imagine occurring. A large dog fucking your daughter. I know you must have thought I was being attacked. But then you realized I was not attacked but was being taken by that new dog. You stood there watching your only daughter being fucked by a dog. It had to be overwhelming for you. I completely understand your reaction and asking me to suck your dick. I thought it was the most intense experience of my life. Having that dog’s huge cock in my pussy and your cock in my mouth was incredible.
My dad was still shocked at his brazen request for me to give him a blow job and I knew he was not going to get past it easily, at least not without my insistence. I asked him to get undressed and come to bed with me. He looked like a deer in the headlights as he stripped. I tossed my towel away and pulled the sheets back. I patted the mattress and he sat down, very obediently. I held his face in my hands and told him he was the most important person in my life and I was going to make sure he was rewarded for all the hard work he did to raise me as a single parent. I told him he was now going to have sex with me. And from now on, I was totally available to him in any way he wanted to have me.
He was speechless. I pushed him on his back and crawled on top, my legs straddling his torso. I looked into his eyes and said, “kiss me”. We kissed deeply and slowly. I probed his mouth with my tongue. The same tongue I just used earlier when I was pleasuring his cock. It was an epic experience to begin the process of making love for the first time to my own father.
I kissed his face, and then worked my way down his neck, and belly. He has always kept himself in shape and I admired his physique. He was a ruggedly handsome man, and because I was being raised by him, he never sought out the companionship of a woman. He always told me he did not need the distraction. Well, from tonight going forward I was going to fill that role for companionship. I was going to be his sexual partner.
My tongue and lips ventures south of his belly button. I knew my destination, but I wanted to slowly and meticulously make the journey to his manhood. I wanted to savor the moment. My hand was a bit too anxious and found his hardening member before my mouth could get there. It was throbbing and bouncing off of his belly. I squeezed it and I looked up at his face and told him I was going to suck his cock. I wanted him to cum in my mouth. I wanted to eat his sperm. He just gurgled a nonsensical statement and gently stroked my hair.
My hand slowly stroked his hard member. I could feel the vein on top as his dick pulsed in my light grasp. I delighted in barely touching it and letting it dance between my fingers. For a man who had already cum twice that evening, when I was being fucked by the dog, he seemed more than ready to have another orgasm. That idea thrilled me.
My mouth found the swollen tip of his cock. My lips surrounded the velvety head. I licked it and ran my tongue down the stiff shaft. I slobbered all over it and rubbed my face against it, as if to absorb more of his manly essence on my skin. I could hear him gasp quietly as I serviced his cock. My dad’s physical pleasure had become my number one priority, and this would be the first of many nights that I planned to bed him and please him like he deserved. I could not care less if this was called incest or deemed wrong by proper society. I was going to be wife, daughter and lover, all in one body.
I held his cock straight up and lowered my mouth down on it. I felt the head hitting the back of my throat. I have not had much deep throating experience, mainly because I never was with a guy who I cared enough about to make the effort. But my dad was different. I pushed my face into his crotch and his dick tightly slipped down my throat. I held it there for several seconds, then pulled off to catch a breath. Then I did it again, and again. My dad began squirming and thrashing around and told me he was about to cum. I pulled off and kept my mouth on him to catch all his spunk. He did not disappoint, and I received a lovely mouthful of sperm. It was heavenly.
After I swallowed it and licked off any dribbles, I crawled back on top of him and kissed him lightly on the cheek. I told him I loved him and that my gift to him was to be his woman. He returned my kisses and said he had been infatuated with me ever since I had developed into a beautiful girl. And up until now, he had been ashamed of how he felt. I told him that was all over with. We were not going to be guided by society’s norms. We were together as a mating pair.
My dad rolled me over on to my back. He said, “your turn, young lady”, and he began sucking my aching nipples. They were burning for his touch, and he began to put out the fire with his lips. He pulled a nipple deep inside his mouth and gently nibbled it. My hands held his face, and I played with his full head of hair as he suckled me. He gave the same attention to my other breast as well.
Then, his mouth took the same path as mine did earlier and made his way past my belly and down to my cunt. He shifted position and had his face between my legs as he lapped at my swollen pussy lips. My juices were pouring out of my slit as he serviced me. He looked up and smiled and told me “I knew you would have a sweet tasting pussy”. He continued licking and prodding with his fingers. I soon felt the first climax from my dad eating my pussy, and I exploded in delirious pleasure. I will remember this moment forever.
I was panting with shallow breaths as I came down from my climax. He kept is face buried in my crotch and licked up my silky discharge. I pulled him to my face, and we began kissing deeply again. It was a magical moment for both of us.
He then rolled me over and I was on my knees. I was ready for him to fuck me. And it seemed fitting to do it doggie style. I love this position since it lets me feel his penetration very deeply. I looked over my shoulder and told Dad to fuck me. “Fuck me like you have always wanted to. Fuck me like a dog bitch and you are my dominant male. Take me!”
I felt his restored erection nudging against my wet opening. He eased himself in and soon buried the full length of his cock into me. I gasped and groaned with pleasure. He made the same sounds. We both paused a moment, to savor the sensations and the situation. This was the first time for us to have sexual intercourse together, and it was magical.
Dad slowly began stroking in and out of my wet gash. I heard my cunt sloshing as he increased his speed. He grabbed a fistful of my hair and jammed me back on his cock as he had his way with me. He pounded himself into my willing snatch and I felt like the entire world revolved around each stroke of his member. His fingers were stroking my clit with his other hand and suddenly I exploded with another huge orgasm. I screamed into the pillow and my entire body quivered with my climax. He did not stop. My dad continued the assault on my cunt until his orgasm began to build. Both his hands now grasped my hips and he thrust himself mercilessly into me. He came with an uncontrollable lurch and spewed his sperm into my soaked vagina. I could feel each spurt of his jizz as he unloaded years of desire into me. He collapsed on top of me. His body drenched me in his sweat, and he was gasping for air.
We lay there, still connected, as our heart rates and lungs began to return to normal. I felt like a real woman for the first time and smiled to myself, as my face was still buried in the pillow. This is the kind of lovemaking that had eluded me for all the years with boyfriends in the back of cars. This was what true lovemaking was supposed to be like.
Part 3
Dad and I slept together from that night onward. He and I had a completely different relationship, as you can imagine. I would often wake him with a blowjob before he went to the office, and we made love nearly every night. There was no guilt on my part, and he claimed he felt the same, but I am sure he still felt a bit odd fucking his daughter. But we kept doing it, so often probably to make up for lost time.
I still had my dog boarding business, and it kept me busy. The family that owned Max brought him over for another stay. It seemed like Max was particularly enthusiastic to see me since I had not given him any more attention during the rest of his first stay with me. I was too busy fucking my dad to have time to play with Max. But my dad was to be gone for a week for a work trip and I had plenty of time to myself. Max was going to get some special attention.
The first night Max was boarded this time, I brought him into the house with me. If he was going to be my lover for the week, he needed a good bath. I got him in the shower and washed him thoroughly. He seemed to enjoy the attention, especially when I would stroke his sheath as I rinsed him. I dried him off and we went to the living room where there was plenty of room. I was naked and I laid out a large beach towel for us to romp on.
Max did not have the inspiration of the scent of a female dog in heat to get him stirred up, so I knew it might be a challenge to get him to perform. I rubbed him all over and his tongue was busy licking my face. I stroked his sheath, and his cock finally emerged. I crawled under his belly and began sucking his cock. Ever since that first night with him I had dreamed of having his huge dog dick in my mouth and now I finally had it. It was not like a human dick. It was purple colored and had tiny veins crisscrossing the skin of the shaft. He seemed very content to stand there with his erection being serviced by my mouth. I did everything to it that I would do to a human penis, and soon he began oozing out pre-cum. It tasted like a watered-down version of human cum.
I wanted him inside me. I got on my knees and gestured for him to get me. He was not clear on the concept, so I had to grab his front legs and drag him on top of me. I reached behind and found his cock. I stroked it more, then rubbed it on the opening of my cunt. He began lurching against my hand and I knew he was beginning to remember what to do. I backed up against his dick and pushed against him. He got the message and quickly hopped forward and shoved his huge dog cock into my waiting cunt. There was no foreplay, just an immediate pounding of his member into my snatch. I loved the passion of his thrusts as he used me to breed with.
He soon pushed in deep enough that I could feel him bottom out against my cervix. He was inside me further than any man could go with his marvelous shaft. He paused a moment, and I was afraid he had lost interest or was distracted, but he again pushed harder and seemed to imbed himself even further in me.
He began frantically stroking in and out of me. I nearly lost my position as his body weight was difficult to support. His chest was against my back, and I could feel his fur against my skin. I then felt his knot forming. He began swelling and his cock was almost immediately locked into my cunt. I thought he was going to split me apart with the size of his knot, but soon the pain passed, and the pleasure took over. I was in heaven.
I could feel his cock begin to shoot streams of sperm inside me. It washed the walls of my vagina, and it felt like he was injecting a gallon of cum in me. As soon as he began giving me his load, I had an unexpected orgasm. Just the idea of being inseminated by Max was enough to give me a glorious climax.
We stayed locked together for at least 20 minutes. During that time, I played with my clit to bring myself off several more times with small but pleasurable orgasms. If Max knew what he did to me, he would be the proudest dog in the kennel. Maybe he did. After a while, I felt his knot beginning to shrink and I knew the fun was nearly over. He dragged his cock out of my well filled cunt and his jizz spewed out like it was a garden hose. I collapsed on the towel and panted like a dog.
One thing I remembered from my first time with Max is that I wished I had sucked his dick after he was done with me. So, I pivoted around and found him sitting on his haunches, with his dick sticking out, still swollen and hard. I slithered into position and gingerly began licking his shaft. He was still oozing cum, and I placed my mouth over the tip and swallowed all that he produced. I licked and sucked him until his shaft began to retreat. I kissed his face and told him he was a good boy. He had been VERY good.
I kept Max in my house then entire week he was boarded. Each night he lapped at my cunt, I sucked his dick, and we fucked until we were both exhausted. If he could talk, I am sure he would be bragging to anyone who would listen how good it was to fuck a human. I could not agree more.