Daddy’s Dog Fucked Me In The Backseat – While He Drove!

by Amber FoxxFire

It was a nice day to go to the park. Now that I'd turned 18, it felt freeing to just get away. Daddy invited Buster - our Dalmatian - and I to take a ride along with him to the park in the next city over.

They had much better facilities and Buster LOVED chasing the Frisbee.

What I didn't know was that daddy had taught Buster some new tricks.

Daddy was going to get some work done, so he threw his laptop bag and briefcase on the passenger seat, meaning I'd have to sit in the back with Buster.

I didn't mind. Buster was a good dog. He never caused any trouble.

Not until today, that was.

The first thing I noticed as I slid into the backseat with daddy's dog was how clingy he was. Like, he couldn't get close enough to me.

Like, he was literally sitting on my lap.

Dad didn't seem to notice. I pushed the dog away. But, as soon as I let my guard down, Buster was back on top of me.

"God, Buster. Can't you leave me alone for five minutes?"

He whined, but didn't move.

It was hot, so I took off my sweater, leaving me in a tight fitting t-shirt. Buster was really panting now. He licked his chops and pressed his muzzle into my chest, snuffling.

"Ugh! What is wrong with you? Get off me!"

But it was like he was glued to my chest. His tongue was hot and wet on my skin, and I was getting freaked out.

Dad didn't even so much as glance back.

Within minutes, Buster had started ripping off my clothes, exposing my breasts to his greedy gaze.

"What in the fuck?" I asked, but he didn't stop. I had to pull down my panties, or else they'd be destroyed, too.

Buster didn't hesitate. He immediately jumped on top of me, and started humping, trying to find his target.

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