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He let her in.

“I didn’t expect to see you today,” he said, she was wearing a thin halter top and a short flared skirt. She was obviously braless and her breasts were moving nicely inside her top.

“I couldn’t stay away Daddy,” she said, pressing herself against him, “l was so horny all night l had to come over for another session with Buster.”

“Sorry,” he said, “you can’t this morning, l’m just waiting for Eva to arrive then l have to take Buster back to the kennels, he has another job this afternoon.”

“Doesn’t he live here any more?” She said.

“No it wasn’t fair,” he replied, “he was specially trained for fucking and after your mother died he just wasn’t getting any, it was making him anxious so l arranged for him to go back to the kennels. You remember the kennels, we used to take you there when you were little, Karen, was glad to have him back, l only borrowed him when you said you wanted to try a dog, Karen said he is ideal as a starter fuck because he’s so mild tempered.”

“You mean she trains dogs especially to fuck women?” She said.

“Yes, she has done for years,” he said, “it used to be just for the porn trade but recently she gets more and more private bookings as more women discover the pleasure of a dog’s cock inside them.”

“I’m not surprised Daddy,” she said, rubbing her hand against the front of his trousers, “l dreamt about it all night l had to use my biggest vibrator, it’s a good job Paul sleeps like a log. Can l do it with him once more before he goes?”

“No baby,” he said, “l promised l would give him at least twelve hours rest, apparently he has a busy afternoon ahead of him.”

They heard another car pulling up. “That’s Eva,” he said, “why don’t you go out the back and fetch Buster while l let her in, but promise me you won’t do anything with him.”

“Oh Daddy,” she sulked, “my pussy is dripping.”

“Look,” he said, “why don’t you come with us, Karen is bound to have one you can do it with.”

“Oh l love you Daddy,” she said, kissing him and running out to the back garden to fetch Buster. As soon as her saw her, Buster came running up to her, she made a fuss of him. He must have picked up her scent because he straight away pushed his nose under her skirt. Emma was pleased she had decided not to wear panties, she parted her thighs and immediately Buster began licking her cunt.

“Oh you beautiful boy,” she said, holding his head hard against her, his tongue entering her as he tasted her juices. “You want to fuck me boy don’t you,” she said, “l want it too Buster, l want your big beautiful cock deep in my cunt, pumping your hot cum into me, oh god Buster, l want it so much, let me feel your cock.”

She bent over him as he continued to lick her cunt, she reached under him.

“Oh it’s so beautiful Buster,” she said, taking hold of his shaft. “You’re covered in pre cum you naughty boy, l can’t resist it, come behind the shed with me, l have to have this up my cunt.”

She stood up, taking him by his collar and started to move towards the shed.

“Oh no you don’t madam,” her father said from the back door, “you’re as bad as your mother, bring him inside, we’re going to the kennels.”

Emma stood there for a moment, fighting the disappointment. “Just a little one Daddy,” she pleaded, “l’ll make him pull out before he cums.”

“Oh no you won’t,” he laughed, “once he gets his knot in you we could be her half an hour, come on, before Eva sees what your doing and reports us.”

Reluctantly, Emma led Buster back to the house, she had met Eva before and didn’t particularly like the woman, she conceded that it may have been that she must have had a hard life back in Poland before she came to the country but Emma found her very serious and without humour. She did however concede that her father was happy with her and that she did a good job.

She said hello to Eva as she passed, still holding Buster by his collar, although Eva responded, Emma sensed a look of disapproval in her voice. As she walked past the hall mirror she glanced at her reflection, the thin material of her top was moulded to her breasts and her nipples were rock hard threatening to pierce through the material.

Jack told Eva that they may be gone most of the day and that she could lock up once she had finished. He put Buster in the back of his car and with Emma beside him, they drove away.

“You said we would be gone all day,” she said, reaching across and placing her hand on the front of his trousers. “What are you going to do to me that will take all day Daddy, that sounds exciting.”

“Get your tits out,” he said.

‘Oh Daddy,” she giggled, “should you be saying things like that to your daughter.” As she spoke she reached up to the back of her neck, lifted the material over her head and let it fall to her waist leaving her breasts exposed. “What if someone sees me Daddy,” she giggled, reaching over and feeling the hard bulge in his trousers. “God l’m so horny Daddy,” she said, “can we stop somewhere for a fuck.”

She was struggling to undo his trousers so he managed to lean back as he drove and raised himself off his seat. She undid him and quickly pulled his trousers and pants down to his knees.

“Don’t you dare crash this car,” she giggled, “we would have a hell of a job explaining this. Oh Daddy, you’re so big, l’ve never had a man anywhere near as big as you, all those years l missed out on this,” she took hold of him, “if only you’d told me you wanted me Daddy, l wouldn’t have denied you, you have a lot to make up for Daddy.”

“I’m sorry baby,” he said, “l did want you, your mother used to tease me about it, she would describe your body to me when l was fucking her, how your tits were budding, how she had told you that she should keep your pussy smooth, she used to drive me mad but that was what she wanted, she always wanted our fucks to be hard, almost violent, but then she warned me it would all stop if l ever touched you.”

“I never knew she could be so cruel Daddy,” she said, stroking his cock, “it must have been horrible.”

“No, she knew how much l loved it,” he said, “l used to long for those times you were away on school trips or staying with Grandma and Granddad, l would get so excited in the days running up to that because she would be telling me what she was going to do to me.”

“Oh Daddy, what did she do?” Her hand on his cock became more urgent.

“Careful,” he said, “don’t make me cum while l’m driving.”

She leaned over towards him, pulling his cock towards her mouth.

“No stop it,” he pushed her away gently, “if you start sucking my cock we will end up in the ditch.”

“Well stop the fucking car Daddy,” she shouted, “look, there’s a lay by coming up behind those trees, pull in there, l can’t wait any longer.”

He pulled in, grateful there was no-one else there and that they were screened from the road by trees. As soon as they stopped, Emma was out of the car, running round the front, her tits bouncing wildly. Jack opened his door and struggled to get out with his trousers round his knees. He managed to grab them and hold them up sufficiently to get out of the car. Emma was already lying across the front of the car, she had flipped her skirt up at the back, her legs spread and her cunt exposed.

“Quickly Daddy!” She yelled, “don’t mess about, do it hard.”

He couldn’t have slowed down if he wanted to, he had to get into her quickly. He grabbed her waist, put the head of his cock between her cunt lips and drove himself into here in one thrust until he was balls deep.

“Oh god yes Daddy,” she yelled as she came, juices flooding her cunt and spraying out over him.

He humped into her, forcing himself as deep as he could go, then he came.

“Oh fuck yes!” She cried as his cum flooded inside her.

He continued to hump her, his cock pulsating wildly as he unloaded.

He was vaguely aware of an approaching noise, then saw a truck pulling into the lay by. He couldn’t stop, he had to keep fucking her giving her every last ounce of his spunk.

The truck came to a halt behind his car. The red mist finally cleared from his brain and his body calmed. Emma’s cunt was squeezing him, trying to milk the last of his cum.

“Is she dogging mate,” the voice came from beside him.

Jack turned to see the truck driver beside him, he was a powerful looking man with a big beer belly, he looked to be in his fifties. He had his cock out and was wanking.

“If you want her help yourself,” Jack said, pulling out of her cunt and stepping back.

“Is she your wife mate?” The man said, “mind you, looking at the size of your cock l’m not surprised you’ve got a nice young one.”

“No she’s my daughter,” Jack said.

“You jammy bastard,” the man said, getting behind her and guiding his cock into her. “I’m not as big as your old man” he said.

“I don’t care, just fuck me,” she replied.

That is what he did, ramming his cock into her as hard as he could, Emma pushing back to meet each thrust. He reached under her and grabbed her breasts as he humped into her cunt.

“”I’ve always wanted to do it with my daughter,” he said, “you’re a lucky bastard, how long have you been fucking her?”

“Only a few days,” Jack replied.

He suddenly groaned as he came in her. Once he had finished he pulled out.

“Thanks for the share mate,” he said as he walked back to his truck leaving Emma still lying over the front of the car with cum running down her legs.

“Wow, that was fun,” she said.

“Get back in the car before someone else turns up,” Jack said, giving her a smack on her bottom.

Emma walked back round to the passenger door, reached inside for some tissues in the glove compartment, she took out a wad and packed it between her thighs. As she got into the car she heard Buster whine in the back.

“I think he expected a turn,” she giggled.

“I believe he’s being picked up this afternoon,” Jack said, “some chap is planning to surprise his wife.”

“Mmmmm,” she said, “nice surprise.”

They pulled out of the lay by, Emma waving out of the window at the truck driver, he flashed his lights in return.

It was twenty minutes before Jack turned off the road into a long drive. They went through a wooded area that opened out into a farm yard. There were numerous outbuildings and barns, a stable block and a long run of dog kennels. The house was a large modern building.

“Wow!” Emma said, “dog fucking must be a lucrative business.”

“Karen’s parents used to run it as a farm,” Jack said, “l don’t know how they got involved in the porn business but they started training dogs for sex years ago, when they retired they moved to the south coast and Karen took over the business.”

They pulled up on a large gravel area in front of the kennels. Emma was struck by how immaculate the place looked, the grass areas looked freshly mown and there were flower beds ablaze with colour. All the buildings look fresh and well maintained.

“She must make plenty of money out of it,” Emma said, removing the wad of tissues from between her legs, satisfied that she was no longer leaking.

“She’s the best in the business,” Jack said.

“Is that her?” Emma asked, indicating a woman stood talking to two men outside the kennel block. “Wow!”

“Yes that’s Karen,” Jack replied.

Emma just stared at her. She looked to be the best part of six feet tall in flat shoes, long auburn hair stretching half way down her back, she was wearing a very short denim skirt and a white cropped top that probably would have reached down to the waist of a normal girl but in Karen’s case her large breasts served to shorten the length, leaving an expanse of bare midriff.

“She looks like every schoolboys wanking fantasy,” Emma said.

“She used to be a porn star,” Jack said, “she made a lot of money from it, travelled the world. Those two men work here, they keep the place looking like this.”

“Wow! I bet there are fringe benefits working for her,” Emma giggled, “she just oozes sex, those legs are fantastic.”

“Her mother was in the porn trade,” Jack said, “l believe she still does a bit now and then, there’s a good market for older women…grandma fantasies.”

Karen finished talking to the two men and they walked off. She turned to face the car and waved, striding across the car park to greet them. It was obvious she wasn’t wearing a bra under that top, her breasts bouncing as she walked.

Jack got out of the car and fetched Buster from the back, then joined Emma just as Karen reached them.

“Hi,” Karen said, “you must be Emma, l’ve heard so much about you, she’s beautiful Jack, just like her mother.” She bent to kiss Emma on both cheeks then did the same to Jack. As she kissed him, Buster nudged his nose under her skirt. “Oh l see he’s good and randy,” she giggled, making no attempt to push Buster away. “How was it Emma for your first time?”

Emma blushed red, it felt so weird talking about being fucked by a dog as if it was an ordinary everyday occurrence, but then she realised that for Karen it probably was.

“It was amazing,” Emma said, “l can’t wait to do it again.”

“That’s fantastic,” Karen said, “he’s an excellent starter dog, nice and big but not too demanding, l don’t get many complaints.”

“Does he do it a lot then?” Emma asked, fascinated at how Karen could just stand there allowing Buster to lick her pussy as if it was the most normal thing in the world. Buster’s tail was wagging like mad and Emma could see the bright red shaft of his cock emerging from it’s sheath.

“You wouldn’t believe,” Karen said, “it used to be mostly porn work but this couple of years with the lockdowns it seems like women everywhere are looking for something special to spice up their lives, he has another first timer this afternoon, ah,” she said as another car turned in from the road. “They’re early, looks like she’s keen to try her birthday present, excuse me a moment.”

She took Buster’s lead from Jack and walked over to the other car. A man got out to meet her, he looked to be in his late fifties or early sixties. Karen kissed him on both cheeks. The passenger door opened and a woman got out, she looked to be about the same age as the man, she looked very nervous. The man introduced her to Karen and Karen kissed her.

It was obvious the woman was taken aback by how beautiful Karen was, she was also staring at how Karen could talk to them so casually when Buster had resume his attention under her skirt. The man said something to Karen and they both laughed, the women just smiled nervously. The man said something and Karen put up her hand in a stop gesture.

“He probably wants to pay her,” Jack said, “Karen never takes payment in advance from private customers, she only takes payment it the customer is satisfied with the dog’s performance.”

“So if the women says she doesn’t enjoy it they won’t pay?” Emma said.

“That’s right,” he replied, “Karen is confident and in almost every case the women wants a repeat so she knows she will get paid.”

“Daddy, just watching this is making me so hot,” she said, “and it looks like it’s doing the same for you.” She looked at the prominent bulge in the front of his trousers.

Karen turned from her conversation with the couple and waved Emma and Jack over.

“This is Brian and Norma,” Karen introduced them and they shook hands. “Norma is very by nervous,” Karen said, Norma in turn was bright red with embarrassment, “l told her that you had your first time with Buster yesterday, can you tell her how it went.”

“Oh it was wonderful,” Emma said, “he’s big and powerful but very gentle, he won’t hurt you and once he gets his knot inside you it really is out of this world.”

Norma looked even more embarrassed listening to Emma describing what was going to happen to her.

“We’re quite new to all this,” Brian said, “we decided a few years ago to try and spice up our sex life, we watched a bit of porn and bought some toys, l eventually persuaded Norma to try dogging, nothing serious you understand, just letting men feel her tits and wanking on them, she was just getting used to it and had started sucking them off when the pandemic hit and everything stopped, we were stuck with just watching porn and the ordinary stuff got rather boring. We started searching for some more advanced stuff and came across some animal sites, l noticed that Norma had better orgasms if she watched some dog sex while l was fucking her.”

“Brian!” Norma said, obviously uncomfortable having her husband talking about her like that.

“Oh don’t worry Norma,” Karen smiled, “he’s obviously excited, it happens a lot with first timers, they get so worked up at the prospect of watching their wife with a dog.”

“But….but…have you ever…..?” Norma said.

“Oh of course darling,” Karen laughed, “l grew up regularly seeing my mother getting fucked by our dogs, l’ve been doing it since my early teens, dogs are wonderful for sex, there’s no complications they are only interested in fucking you, look at Buster here, if l was to get down on all fours he would be up me like a shot, you can see how ready he is. You have got his socks haven’t you?”

“Oh yes,” Brian said, “you gave me them when l came to make the booking.”

“That’s good,” Karen said, “they are essential especially with novices like you Norma, some of my customers don’t mind a bit of scratching and Buster is quite docile but you need to get used to the pleasure before you experiment with a bit of pain.”

Brian took Buster’s lead and pulled him away from Karen, as he passed Norma he pushed his nose against her crotch. She gave a squeak and instinctively tried to push him away but he was persistent.

“Your pussy must be juicing up,” Karen said, “he can smell it, if you don’t want to start fucking straight away let him lick you, he’s very good at it, a couple of orgasms like that and you’ll be begging him to fuck you.”

It was all a bit much for Norma, she managed to scramble back into the car, saying a quick thank you to Karen. Brian put Buster in the back of the car then they drove off.

“Well l don’t know about you Emma but that got my juices flowing,” she said, “it’s coffee time but first l need to take a quick shower.”

“Yes, well l could um…” Emma replied.

“Oh don’t tell me Daddy got a bit randy on the way here did he?” She laughed.

“More me than him,” Emma replied, “we had to stop in a lay by for a quickie, then a truck driver turned up so l had to look after him.”

“I see,” she said, “well why don’t you come up and shower with me?”

Emma agreed and they all went into the house. Karen led the way upstairs followed by Emma. When Jack followed them, Emma glanced at Karen.

“Oh don’t worry sweetie,” Karen said, “l’ve been in this game long enough not to worry about people seeing me naked, anyway your father’s fucked me plenty of times, he’s seen everything l’ve got loads of times, let the dirty old lech play with himself while we shower.”

Karen’s bedroom was huge, there was even room for a sofa and armchair. There was a glass screen across the room separating the shower and toilet from the bedroom. Emma looked at the toilet which was in full view.

“That’s a bit public isn’t it?” She said.

“If anyone doesn’t like it they can look away,” Karen replied, “a lot like things a little more kinky,” she smiled as she took off her top and undid her skirt, stepping out of it to reveal that she had been fully naked underneath. Emma followed suit and they both went through to the shower.

“You’re beautiful,” Karen said, taking her into her arms and kissing her, “just like your mother, she was such a beauty and so popular, it was tragic.”

“Thank you,” Emma replied, “ l must admit l wasn’t sure what to expect when Daddy talked about you as the lady who trained dogs for sex.”

“What, you thought l would be a frumpy old maid, fat and smelling of dog shit,” she laughed.

“Well not exactly like that,” Emma laughed, “but you are gorgeous,”. She ran her hands over Karen’s body, feeling the firmness of muscle under her smooth skin, the firmness of her breasts that curved away from her body, tipped with rosy red nipples that just begged to be kissed. Emma bent and kissed them as her hand went between Karen’s thighs and two fingers slipped easily into her vagina.

“Mmmmm, that’s nice,” Karen sighed. “Let me feel you.”

“Later,” Emma said as she sank to her knees, warm water cascading over both of them as Karen leaned back against the wall, her legs parted, Emma pressing her mouth against her vagina, locating her clitoris and sucking on it.”

It had been a long time since Emma had tasted pussy, she was determined to enjoy this one. She sucked on Karen’s clit, feeling it enlarge in her mouth, she bit it gently, feeling the trembles flowing through Karen’s body.

“Oh yes,” Karen sighed, she thought to herself how Emma may well have inherited her looks from her mother but she had definitely inherited her skill at eating pussy from her father. She pressed Emma’s head hard against her, shuddering again as she felt her tongue entering her. “Don’t stop…don’t stop…..aaaaaahhhhh,” she sighed as she came.

Emma felt the muscles inside Karen’s pussy contract then relax, heard her sigh and then tasted the flood of juices as they poured into her eager mouth. She drank that sweet nectar, feeling the strength draining from Karen as her juices drained from her pussy, she pressed harder against her, using the wall to support her, she bit again on her clitoris and a second wave of liquid flowed into her mouth. She took every drop, sucking the last few drops. She realised the force with which she was pinning Karen to the wall slowly allowing her to regain her strength until she could lean back, water cascading over her face.

Emma stood up and Karen kissed her, a deep passionate kiss, their tongues searching each other. Finally they parted.

“Wow! That was beautiful,” Karen said.

“I haven’t done that for a while, l’ve missed it,” Emma said.

“Looks like your father enjoyed watching,” Karen giggled.

Emma looked through the glass screen, her father was sat in the armchair, his trousers and pants round his ankles as he stroked his erection.

“His cock is amazing,” Karen said, “and he sure knows how to use it. He could have made a lot of money in the porn world, my mother tried to persuade him years ago but he was so much in love with your mother.”

“But he still fucked other women,” Emma said.

“That was your mother’s doing, she was one of those women who needed a lot of cock even though she knew that they would never be as good as the one she had at home,” Karen told her, “she insisted he had to fuck other women, don’t get me wrong, he’s very good at it, my mother never complained and l never have either, but you only had to see the look in his eyes when he looked at your mother to know how much he loved her.”

“Come on,” Karen said, “let’s dry off.” She turned off the shower and reached for two towels, wrapping Emma in one then herself in the other.

“Do you want him to fuck you?” Emma asked as they dried each other, “l don’t mind, he had me on the way here.”

“No, l’ll make him wait a while,” Karen laughed. “He wouldn’t fuck me for ages when your mother died, l was getting worried about him, l was so pleased when he rang and told me he was fucking you and then he wanted to borrow Buster, that was brilliant. I know your mother loved him but l always thought it was cruel not letting him fuck you.”

“Has he been fucking you for a long time?” Emma asked putting on her clothes. Karen slipped on a short halter neck dress that just covered her bum, the material so thin it was almost see through.

“Oh it must be almost twenty years,” she replied, “your Mum and Dad met mine at a swingers club in town, you must have been a toddler then, your mother had seen pictures of girls with dogs and mentioned it to my mother, Mum and Dad were well established in the porn business by then and she told your mother about our dogs and offered to let her try it.”

“And Dad was fucking you then?”

“Yes, l’ve been making films for twenty years, Daddy and my Uncle started fucking me about six months before that and started letting me watch the films being made.”

‘Excuse me,’ Emma interrupted, “you said twenty years, if you don’t think l’m rude, how old are you, you don’t look much older than me.”

“I’m thirty two,” she smiled, she saw recognition on Emma’s face, “that’s right, l was very popular at the start, of course when l started with the dogs l had to start with the smaller ones, we had a couple of medium sized cross breeds, l’d seen my mother take one of the big Rottis we had and was desperate to try it but she insisted l could only have Benny, he was lovely, Mummy let me keep him in my room and he would fuck me every night.”

They all three went downstairs to the kitchen, Karen poured them coffee and they went through to the lounge.

“When we drove up,” Emma said, “it looked like most of the kennels were full, do you use all those dogs in films?”

“Oh no,” Karen laughed, “they are all part of my legitimate business, some are private boarders and some are quarantines that have been imported, l have a Government contract to take quarantines. The film dogs are in a separate area at the back. I have seven altogether but three of them are currently working in Holland, two Rottis are doing live sex shows in a private club, the other is Buster’s brother, he’s my other good starter dog, he’s with a film producer who makes specialist films, usually women wanting to try it for the first time and their husbands want it filmed.”

“I never realised it was so popular,” Emma said.

“Oh yes,” Karen replied, “things go in cycles in the porn industry, people are always looking for something new but really there is nothing new. When Grandma and Grandad started way back in the nineteen seventies there was little or no control of it, wife swapping parties were very fashionable and they were on the look out for new experiences, animal sex, especially dogs soon caught on. Mind you, Daddy had a lot of old cine movies, some from way back in the early days of Hollywood when young girls wanting to get into films had to do all sorts of things, some of them turned out to be big stars. I’ll get it set up to show you one day if you like, if you like the old films you might recognise some of them.”

Emma said she would like that. “So what other dogs have you got besides Buster?” She asked.

“I’ve got three Rottis,” she replied, “l’m hoping to get another starter dog soon, a friend of mine in Scotland does the same thing on a smaller scale, her breed bitch had a litter a year ago and there were four dog puppies, she has started training them but says she’s having trouble coping with them all so is going to send one to me, l need another starter, l’m getting more and more requests from first timers like that couple you met earlier.”

“I was surprised at their age,” Emma said.

“It’s a result of the pandemic,” Jack said, “a lot of the middle aged couples that used to go dogging had to stop during the lockdowns and it’s been slow to get started again, the police are shutting down dogging locations, they end up searching the internet for new ideas and there is so much chat on there about bestiality these days they see that as an exciting way to go.”

“It’s certainly exciting,” Emma said, “do you still get excited doing it?” She asked Karen.

“Always,” she replied, “that’s probably why l’ve never been successful in relationships, let’s face it, what man wants his performance compared to a dog all the time, especially when he gets told that the dog does it better.”

They both laughed. “Anyone would be better in bed than my husband,” Emma said, “but despite that l still love him, l feel a bit guilty about what l’m doing with Daddy.”

“Don’t be,” she said, “we have just as much right to get satisfaction, life’s too short to have to worry about who you fuck. I take you enjoyed Buster?”

“It was amazing?” Emma replied.

“I bet Jack arranged an audience,” Karen laughed, “did they pay you?”

“Yes, they each put five pounds in my pussy,”

“That’s typical, you’re a dirty bastard Jack,” she laughed, “turning your daughter into a dog fucking whore,” she turned to Emma, “your mother would be proud, she could have made a lot of money in this business, but she wasn’t interested in the money, only the cock, that’s why she settled on five pounds, she wanted to feel like a whore but didn’t want to make money out of it.”

“I still know very little about what Mummy did,” Emma said.

“Why don’t l show you around,” she said, “are you coming Jack?”

“Too right,” he replied, “l’m not missing this.”

“Your father is a real sweetie,” Karen giggled, going over to him and kissing him, placing her hand on the bulge in his trousers, “l’m so pleased you’re doing this with him, l was afraid he would just waste away when your mother died, it would be such a waste of a gorgeous cock.”

She turned away from Jack and picked up a small radio transmitter.

“Peter, l’m taking Emma for a tour, we’ll be going to see the boys,” she said.

There was a crackle and a voice replied, “okay babe,” it said, “do you need us.”

“No,” Karen replied, “she won’t be going near Satan, if she does want to try one she can have Conor.”

“Okay,” the voice came back, “he’s really calm today, you fucked him out yesterday,” there was laughter. “What about the stables?”

“Yes we’ll be going there later,” she replied.

“Okay, we’re just finishing up in there now, we’ll hang around in case you need us.”

Karen switched off the radio then slipped it into a small pocket in her dress.

“Is that the men you were talking to when we arrived?” Emma asked.

“Yes that’s Peter,” she replied, “he went to school with Daddy, he got in with a bad crowd and ended up in jail, when he came out Daddy offered him a job and he’s been with us ever since. The man with him is his son Zak, he’s the same age as me, we grew up together, we’re like brother and sister apart from the sex.”

“He fucks you then?”

“They both do,” Karen replied, “l started with Peter the same time as l did with Daddy, l was Zak’s first pussy.”

“Did either of them ever fuck Mum?” Emma asked.

“Both of them, loads of times,” Jack replied, “usually both together, l would join in if she wanted three holes filled.”

“I fucking hate you Daddy,” she laughed, “how could you not include me in all this.”

“It was your mother’s decision,” he replied.

“Don’t worry sweetheart,” Karen said, “you will have plenty of opportunities to catch up.”

“Are Peter and Zak both married?” Emma asked as they walked towards the kennels.

“No,” Karen replied, “Peter’s wife divorced him when he got sent to prison, then she abandoned Zak and cleared off to Australia with another man, Zak spent his first three years in an orphanage until Dad discovered what had happened the he and Mum brought Zak here until Peter was released, they live in the cottage just where you turned off the road.”

“Why was Peter in prison?” Emma asked.

“Rape,” Karen said, “which is so ridiculous you wouldn’t believe. Peter isn’t capable of raping anyone, he is the most gentle lover l’ve ever had, Mum too. He’s totally in love with Mum, whenever they come to visit, Mum always spends a couple of nights with him.”

“And your father doesn’t mind?”

“Daddy is used to sharing her, Mum and Dad are solid, yes they both fuck around but you could never break them apart.”

“What about Zak?”

“Oh Zak is madly in love too, but he can’t have her,” Karen said.

“Why is that?” Emma asked.

“Because l won’t say yes,” she laughed, “every year on my birthday he turns up with a bunch of flowers, gets down on one knee and asks me to marry him, and every year l tell him to ask me next year.”

“Why don’t you?”

“Not because l don’t love him, l do,” she replied, “but if l marry him it would tear him apart to see me getting shagged by my boys and l won’t give that up. Oh l know he’s seen it many times, he even helps when l’m doing it with Satan, but l see the look in his eyes, he knows l won’t give it up, you know now what it’s like, you’ve had Buster and you can’t wait to do it again.”

“I know,” Emma said, “but if you love each other and he knows how you feel about the dogs….”

“Oh, l know,” Karen said opening the door into the kennel building, “and l will give in one day, the idea of being his wife does appeal to me and l know he would be totally loyal. He could have his pick of any of the women who come here for the dogs but he’s never touched any of them, l’m the only woman he’s ever had sex with.”

“Wow! That says something with all the temptations facing him.”

“I worry sometimes that l might push him too far and lose him completely, l know l’m a stupid cow but l’ve been independent for so long.”

She opened the second door into a corridor with all the cages on the left, each one containing dogs of various breeds and sizes. They were all excited to see Karen and she fussed each one as she passed. They reached another door straight on and one to the right.

“That one,” she indicated the door straight on, “Is the quarantine area, visitors aren’t allowed in there.” She went to open the door to the right. “This is the executive area,” she laughed, “my boys live in luxury.”

They entered another corridor, this time the caged areas were much bigger, each with a large bed area. The first four were empty, Karen explained that the first three were for the dogs in Holland, the next was for Buster. The next one held a huge black and tan Rottweiler, he was pressed up against the cage, desperate for Karen to make a fuss of him.

“This is Conor,” she said, “he’s a complete softie.”

Emma thought he looked to be almost twice as big as Buster, and despite what Karen said he looked threatening.

Karen opened the gate into the kennel.

“Come on in,” she said to Emma as she stepped inside. Conor went straight to her, Licking her and climbing on her as she made a fuss of him. Emma tentatively followed her into the kennel. Karen held him by his collar and told Emma to stroke him. As soon as she touched him she could feel the power of him.

“He’s solid muscle,” Karen said, “but he’s as soft as you can get, he wouldn’t hurt a fly.”

She told him to sit and he obeyed immediately, then she told him to lie down, again he obeyed. She rolled him onto his back and immediately he let his back legs flop sideways. Karen placed her hand on his sheath. Emma could just see the bright red tip of his penis emerging from his sheath. Karen rubbed him gently and slowly more of his cock came into view.

Emma watched as his cock just grew and grew, it was much longer than Buster’s had been and as it swelled, Karen was unable to completely encircle it with one hand. “What do you think?” She said.

Emma stared at Conor’s cock, her body was screaming at her, she felt her cunt flood with juices, her nipples harden. She managed to collect herself enough to reply.

“He’s magnificent,” she said, “you said on the radio that l could have him, did you mean that?”

“Yes, if you like,” she replied, “wait until you’ve seen everything then we’ll set it up for you, would you like it filmed, just for you of course, not for public consumption.”

Emma couldn’t take her eyes off Connors penis, it was still growing, it was bigger than her biggest dildo, she remembered how Buster had felt inside her and knew that Connor would be mind blowing.

“Can l touch it?” She asked.

Karen moved aside, Emma kneeling beside Connor. She reached out and held his cock, it was sticky with pre cum but the thing that struck her first was how hard it was, it felt like iron, but as she tried to grip it she felt it pulsing. She almost swooned as she felt the power of him. She felt a hand between her legs, looked behind to see her father kneeling behind her.

“She’s ready for him now,” he said as he slid three fingers into her cunt.

“Pack it in Jack,” Karen laughed, “you just want to see her being fucked by a dog, you’ll get your chance later, come on Emma, there’s plenty more to see.”

Emma reluctantly released her hold on Conor’s cock, the dog let out a groan of disappointment as he watched all three of them leave his kennel.

They went to the next cage, the dog in there looked identical to Conor.

“This is Jason,” Karen said, “he and Conor are brothers, identical in every way apart from temperament, Jason here likes to dominate, don’t you boy,” she said as she entered his kennel.

Immediately Jason was on his hind legs, his cock already fully erect. He rested his front paws on Karen’s shoulders, licking her face as he humped his body against her.

“Come and feel his cock Emma,” she said.

Emma entered the cage and put her hand between them, taking hold of his cock.

“Do they fuck you often?” She asked as she began to stroke his cock.

“It depends how much work l have for them,” Karen replied, “Jason here is being picked up tomorrow, he’s going to be the star attraction at a swinger’s club in town, there are a small group of couples that want to try it for the first time. Don’t wank him too hard, l need him to be full of cum for tomorrow.”

They left Jason and moved to the next cage. Emma took a step back when she saw the animal inside. He was another Rottweiler but nothing like the other two, he was half as big again, jet black, his coat had a blue sheen which just added to his menacing appearance.

“This is Satan,” Karen said, “don’t get too close to the cage when he’s not muzzled.”

Satan charged across the cage towards Karen, rearing up and resting his front paws on the bars. Emma was scared stiff of him, even with the bars of the cage between them.

“I have been in there with him on my own,” Karen said, “l can judge his mood by his eyes.”

Emma looked at the dog’s eyes, they looked terrifying.

“Yes,” Karen said, “he’s got the devil in him today, l won’t be going in there unless Zak is with me, Zak can handle him, he wants me to get rid of him, he’s afraid he’s too dangerous. That’s right you ugly beast,” she said to the animal, leaning forward, her face almost against the bars.

Satan let out a deep growl, he was towering above Karen.

“Come on you ugly bastard,” Karen said, putting her hand through the bars, “show Emma why l keep you.”

His cock was already protruding from his sheath but as Karen’s fingers touched him it suddenly grew much larger.

“Jeez!” Emma said when she saw the size of him, “he’s thicker than my wrist, it’s huge.”

“Fourteen inches when he’s got a full one,” Karen laughed, stroking his cock as Satan growled and stamped his hind legs, “how do you fancy having that pounding your cunt Emma.”

“Have you ever done it with him?“ She asked.

“Oh yes,” she replied, using both hands to encircle his shaft, “but l have to have Peter and Zak with me to control him, he’s a killer.”

“What do you mean?” Emma said.

“He does most of his work abroad these days,” she replied, “l’m not saying l agree with it but in this game you have to realise that not every country has the same standards as ours, there are some countries where human life can be very cheap and ending it can be a form of entertainment.”

“You mean he kills people and other people watch?” Emma said, “that’s gross.”

“Not like that,” Karen said, “it’s just that if he’s not kept under control like what Peter and Zak do when he fucks me, well he can get a bit, or should l say a lot over the top.”

“You mean he fucks them to death?”

“As l said Emma, different countries have different values and in some of them life can be very cheap.”

“That sounds like something from the old Roman arena.” Emma said.

“Very similar,” Karen said, “here, he’s calmed a bit now, come and hold his cock.”

Emma inched forward slowly, aware of Satan’s eyes piercing through her. Karen moved aside and Emma used both hands to hold his cock. She had never felt suck raw power, his cock pulsating wildly in her hands.

Karen took hold of the halter neck that Emma was wearing, she pulled it over her head, pulling the material down and exposing Emma’s breasts.

“Wank him off and let him cum over your tits,” she said.

Emma looked back at her father as she started wanking Satan’s cock. He was watching with a look of pure lust in his eyes, he had his cock out and was wanking. She could feel the power in Satan’s cock, even holding it with two hands, the glistening head was still protruding.

“Can l suck him?” She asked.

“Okay,” Karen replied, “he’s happy at the moment but as soon as l tell you you must step away.”

“God he’s so big Karen, how does it feel when he’s fucking you?”

“It’s the best feeling ever,” she said, “but l’m only safe if Peter and Zak are there because when he gets his knot in you you can’t get away and even with a muzzle and leather socks he could still do me serious damage.”

“But you still do it with him?”

“You’ve got his cock in your hands, tell me you wouldn’t take the risk just to feel it once in your cunt,” she replied.

Emma bent her head down, taking the head of his cock into her mouth. Satan instantly reacted, clawing at the bars as he pushed forward trying to force his cock into her.

Karen walked over to Jack, bending forward and gripping the bars of Satan’s cage for support, she parted her legs. Jack didn’t need a second invitation, he flicked her skirt up onto her back, she put one hand between her legs, took hold of his cock and guided it into her cunt. Jack put his hands under her, slipping them inside her dress and squeezing her breasts as he rammed his cock into her.

“Oh yes Uncle Jack,” Karen sighed.

Emma was barely aware of what was going on beside her, all she could concentrate on was the feel of Satan’s cock in her mouth. She had to stretch wide to take him and even then could only manage a few inches. She held his balls, gently massaging them and felt him tremble in response. She felt the base of his cock and felt it swelling as his knot developed, as it grew she imagined how it must feel wedged inside her cunt, it was already huge, bigger than any fist she had taken and it was still growing. Satan was growling and trying to hump his cock deeper into her mouth. She tried to take him but he was just too big and too powerful. A vision flashed through her brain of him fucking some poor girl to a pulp beneath him, fucking her until she couldn’t take any more and her body gave up, she thought of the men who would be watching, probably wanking as that poor girl had her life fucked out of her.

Satan’s cock was pulsating wildly in her mouth, she held his knot, two hands were not enough to encircle it. In the back of her brain she heard Karen calling out. She felt the surge at the base of Satan’s cock, she knew what was going to happen but still the force of his orgasm knocked her back. His cock escaped her mouth, showering her with cum. She shuddered as her own orgasm hit her, she had to hold on to Satan’s cock for support as her knees buckled. He was still pumping his cum over her face, it was running down over her body. She tasted it and another wave of orgasm swept through her body, she could feel liquid running down her thighs.

She thought of what she was doing, how she was debasing herself, trying to get that monstrous cock back in her mouth, she needed his cum, she was desperate for it.

Jack watched his daughter, her face and body covered with Satan’s cum. “Suck it you dirty bitch!” He said, driving his own cock deep into Karen’s cunt, he cried out as he came, his cock exploding inside her.

“Oh yes,yes,yes,” Karen cried, her own orgasm matching his, pushing back to meet him as he rammed his cock harder and harder into her. “Fill me with spunk Uncle Jack,” she shouted.

Emma had managed to get the head Satan’s cock back into her mouth and was swallowing his cum as hard as she could, she wanted to frig herself but didn’t want to let go of his cock, feeling each surge as he pumped more cum into her. She clamped her thighs together as another orgasm flooded her, she almost fell to her knees.

“Get back!” Karen screamed, “get back now!”

The shock of her voice was enough to jolt her back into reality, she pulled back just as Satan dropped back onto four legs and charged at the bars, his teeth bared, his claws trying to rip open the cage. Emma could see his cock was still shooting his cum onto the floor but the rage with which he was attacking the cage, trying to get to her scared her.

“Oh my god! Oh my god!” She cried as she looked at Satan’s head, his eyes bloodshot, his teeth bared, drool dripping from his mouth.

Suddenly hands grabbed her, pulling her back. Male voices were shouting, she thought they were shouting at her, then realised they were shouting at Satan. Her head cleared and she recognised them as the two that Karen had been talking to earlier, she realised it must be Peter and Zak.

The older one held her, she was shivering with shock, seeing the ferocity of the attack from Satan left her in no doubt that had the bars not been there he would have killed her.

Zak was at the cage shouting at Satan. Satan was stood in the centre of his kennel, teeth still bared, growling loudly but no longer attacking the bars. Slowly Zak got him under control until with one last snarl Satan turned and walked over to his bed. He laid on it, curling up and licking his own cock.

“I’ve told you not to do this sort of thing on your own,” Zak said to Karen, “l warned you he was worse after that last job he did, he has to go Karen, he’s too dangerous.”

It was a surreal situation, Emma still shaking with emotion, standing there with her breasts exposed her face and body covered in Satan’s cum, Karen with her breasts hanging out of her dress while Zak berated her.

“I’m sorry,” Karen said to Zak, “l thought he was okay, l thought l could read him.”

“I told you he has changed,” Zak said, “for Christ’s sake Karen, why can’t you be happy with the other dogs, you can’t do it with Satan any more, l don’t think l could control him now if he was mounted on you, l won’t let that happen Karen, l’m taking charge of this, l’m taking him to the vet, he has to be put down.”

Karen opened her mouth to protest but the look on Zak’s face stopped her. She had never known him to react this way.

“I’m sick of it Karen,” he said, “l know you have this need to do it with the dogs, l don’t like it but l love you and if l have to share you with them l have to live with that, but Satan has to go, l will not let you go anywhere near him again, do you understand.”

“I’m sorry,” she replied, “l know you’re right, if you can’t control him no-one can. Do what you have to do Zak, l’ll take Emma through to the shower and get cleaned up.”

Zak stopped her, holding her by her shoulders, looking straight into her eyes. “I love you Karen, you know that.”

“I know,” she said, kissing him briefly on his lips.

Emma was very quiet as they showered together.

“Are you okay?” Karen asked, “it didn’t put you off did it, don’t let Satan put you off, there aren’t many like him.”

Emma hesitated. “I know l shouldn’t have,” she said finally, “but l was excited by it, l came.”

“I understand,” Karen said, hugging her, “l have the same problem, Zak is always warning me about going too close to Satan but l can’t resist it, he’s so powerful, and that cock,” she gave a shudder, “even thinking about how he feels when he fucks me makes me cum, but Zak is right, he’s getting worse, he’s got a taste for blood now and he won’t stop, not even for Zak.”

“I’m sorry,” Emma said, “l feel responsible, if you hadn’t been showing him off to me it wouldn’t have happened.”

“Don’t think that for one minute,” Karen kissed her, “it was always going to happen, l thought l could read him but he fooled me, if l’d been stupid enough to go in with him l could have been dead now.”

“You’ll lose a lot of money when he goes,” Emma said.

“Oh that’s not a problem,” Karen replied, “Zak has been telling me to get out of the film business for ages, the private market is where the money is now, women wanting bizarre experiences, husbands wanting to see their wives with animals, even men wanting to go with animals, we’re getting plenty of bookings, that’s why l’m getting a new starter dog.”

“I find it hard to believe that so many want to do it,” Emma said.

“Daddy says everything goes in cycles,” she replied, “he says that there was a lot of animal sex going on in the seventies, people bringing dogs in to their wife swapping parties. Just look at anal sex, a few years ago you wouldn’t find many ordinary men that would want to stick their cock up an arsehole, now every fella wants to do it.”

“Oh l know what you mean,” Emma said, “l do a lot of casual pick ups and more than half of them want to stick it up my bum, it makes me laugh, most of them would be horrified at the thought of doing it with another man but they’re quite happy to fuck my arsehole.”

“Men eh, god bless them,” Karen said and they both laughed and kissed.

Karen’s dress was wearable but Emma’s clothes were ruined.

“Come up to the house and you can use some of my clothes,” Karen said.

“You mean…?” Emma replied.

“Why not, give them a thrill,” Karen laughed.

They walked out of the shower room, only her father was there.

“Zak has gone up to the house to make a meal,” he said, “you look amazing, l’m so proud of you.”

Emma noted the bulge in his trousers as he stepped towards her. She held up her hand to stop him.

“Oh no you don’t,” she giggled, “l’m clean and fresh now, you’re not fucking me straight away, you can wait.”

They walked up to the house, Emma found the cool air on her naked body exhilarating, her nipples hardened and she felt the wetness in her cunt. They entered the house, Zak was in the kitchen, working on the stove. Emma saw him looking her up and down and noticed the bulge in his trousers getting larger, she felt a thrill that she could have that effect on him when he always had Karen available.

As Karen led her upstairs she said, “That’s another reason l should marry him, he’s a fantastic cook.”

“Looks like he’s got a good sized cock too,” Emma replied.

“Every girl’s dream,” Karen laughed, “a man who can cook and is a great fuck.”

They all sat round the table eating what Emma had to say was delicious.

“Can you get away for a night?” Karen asked, “my parents are coming up on Saturday, we could have a party and if you could stop over that would be great, Daddy would love to meet you, he remembers you as a little girl.”

“He’d like to fuck her you mean,” Jack laughed.

“Well that as well,” Karen replied.

“I can tell Paul l’m going out with some girl friends and staying over,” Emma said, “l’ve done it before on the odd occasion l find a man l want to spend the night with.”

“Brilliant,” Karen replied, “Buster will be back by then unless you’d like to try Connor.”

Emma couldn’t believe she was sitting there enjoying a meal and discussing which dog she wanted to fuck, she looked at her father, he was smiling at her. She put her hand on his lap and squeezed his cock. “I think l would like to do it with Connor,” she said.

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