Using My Dog On My Daughter : Doggies, Daughters & Daddies 21

by Betsi Ality

Book Cover: Using My Dog On My Daughter : Doggies, Daughters & Daddies 21
Part of the Doggies Daughters & Daddies series:

My daughter Emily decided to join me on the daily walk with Booster, but I’ve no clue why.  It’s pouring down with rain out and it’s showing no signs of getting better.  When the weather somehow becomes even worse, we take shelter in a little cave I know close-by.  We’re there for a while and it’s then that I discover Emily has a very naughty list of fantasies.

Read as I satisfy her desires that include my thickness in her throat and the dog’s lipstick inside her!


“I don’t know.”

“You don’t know?!  Shit, I do.  I’d get fucked anywhere, anytime, by anyone.”

She seemed to look over suggestively as she said the last part of that sentence.  I was too busy focusing on the curse-word to have truly noticed the suggestiveness of ‘anyone.’  The penny dropped a moment later.

“Anyone?” I asked.

“Yeah,” Emily said quickly.  “Seriously.  Even Booster here.”

Shit, I guess the conversation with her friends really had descended into madness after I’d stopped eavesdropping.

“You’d fuck the dog?” I asked, trying not to sound judgy.

Emily shrugged.  “He’d fuck me.  It’s nice to be wanted.”

“It’s just his instinct though.”

“It’s mine too.”

There was a pause in which neither of us spoke, but a lot of thinking got done, I was sure of that.  I decided to test her resolve.  She couldn’t mean it, I was sure.


“Go on then,” I told her.

“Go on what?”

“The dog,” I said, nodding to Booster.  He’d lay down now against the dry dirt floor.

“What about him?”

“Fuck him,” I said, staring.  “If you really want to.”

“I don’t want my first to be the dog, Daddy.”

“But you said anyone.”

She kicked at the dirt.  “Anyone.  Not any dog.”

“He’s not just any dog,” I teased, walking over and petting him.

“It wasn’t how I imagined my first time.”

“Okay, how about this,” I started, pausing.  I was getting was more comfortable with my daughter than I should have been.  Emily didn’t seem to care.

“How about what?”

“It’s nothing,” I said, remembering myself.

“No, go on.  How about what?  What were you thinking?”

I swallowed.  The words arrived in my mind, but I couldn’t yet say them.

“Tell me what you’re thinking,” she urged.  I think she knew.

“How about I fuck you,” I said.  Shit, that was a gamble of a sentence.  Emily’s eyes lit up.  “How about I fuck you first.”


“Yeah.  Then we let Booster relieve some of that tension.  Maybe he’ll calm down enough to keep his balls after.”

“You’re gonna fuck me?” Emily asked, excited.

“I—I don’t know.  I shouldn’t have—”

“No.  No, you said.  You said you were going to fuck me.”

“And then Booster,” I clarified.  For some reason I found that point incredibly important.

“And then Booster,” Emily agreed.  “Shit, wait till I tell my friends.”

“No telling your friends!”

“About Booster,” Emily said.  “I’d never tell them about you.”

“Why would you tell them about the dog?”

“It’s bestiality, Daddy.  It’s cool.”

Things had changed a lot since I was a kid.

“It’s cool to fuck a dog?” I asked.

“I mean, it’s nasty, but it’s hot, you know?  Like anal or throat-fucking or something.”


Emily giggled.  “Jeez, Daddy, you’re out of touch.”

“Throat-fucking?” I asked again.

“Wanna try it?”

Shit, now I was intrigued too.  I felt a twitch in my pants as my cock came to life.


About the Author

Betsi Ality writes some of the hottest dog loving erotica on the market and she does it all for her loving fans.  These dogs have been schooled in the art of fucking and are looking to 'tie-the-knot' with any female who's willing!  You won't be disappointed!

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