Daughter and the Neighbor’s Dog

Coming home early from work one summer I spy my daughter in the pool but when the dog next door comes over to play I get a show I never expected.

It was a sweltering day in mid-July, and I was returning home early from my surveying job since our boss decided it was too hot to stay on and finish the job out today. I always appreciated a mid-afternoon beer in the AC or by the pool, so I wasn’t going to complain. My wife would be out working still, nurses never get a day off, but my 14-year-old daughter, Melisa, would be home to keep me company. I announced my early return to a nicely chilled but quiet and empty house. A brief moment of concern for where my girl was quickly shut down by a loud splash from the back yard. I walked around to our back facing kitchen and spied Melisa doing a lazy backstroke in the pool, guess that’s why she hadn’t heard me, or the car pull in.

I should have made for the yard to say “hi”, but my eyes were glued to Melisa’s teenage body gliding through the water. She had on a deep purple bikini that shone against her tan skin and blond hair. She’d been developing into a young woman the past two years, he breasts still budding but present, her waist taking a womanlier width, and I couldn’t help but take notice. I know I shouldn’t think of my daughter like that, but I figured, fuck it, you only live once and fantasies and just fantasies. So, instead of going out to greet my girl, I went to my office and peeped through the curtain with my surveyor’s scope to get a nice and detailed view. Through the magnification I could make out the subtle lines of her waist and almost imagined I could make out her mons through the crotch of her bikini.

Just as I was starting to let my fantasy kick in everything was interrupted by a loud and incessant barking. Melisa disappeared from the viewfinder, and I abandoned the scope. She had pulled herself from the water and was dripping at the poolside staring into our neighbor’s yard at the cause of the commotion, their dog Max. Max was an eight-year-old Weimaraner, his name short for Maxwell after the Beetles song about the silver hammer, fitting for his deep silver-grey coat. He was a former show dog now kept to stud and the neighbors had a open doggy door for him to come and go to the yard as he pleased, even if they weren’t home.

Melisa toweled off quick and headed over to the gate in the fence between our yards to greet Max with a warm jostle of his head. We had always been close with our neighbors and when they got Max as a puppy Melisa has become enamored of him. Our neighbors, an older couple, were more than happy to let Melisa play with him and we even put in that gate between our yards to let him in whenever we wanted. She looked around briefly, as if looking to see in anyone was watching, and called out to our neighbor too. After a few seconds with no response, she lifted the latch and Max came bounding into the yard. He jumped around, sniffing her legs, then jumped up and licked her face. Melisa was all smiles, her face beaming like a child, and I mentally scolded myself for what I had just been doing.

That was until Max got back down and started sniffing at Melisa crotch. He practically buried his nose into her mound and suddenly I felt a mixed wave of jealousy and horniness. I expected Melisa to push him away and yell but instead she made no move at all, just stood with his face in her crotch. Then she actually bent her knees a bit, opening her legs just slightly, and pushed her waist forward into his face. Her girly smile turned into one of pure devilishness as she pet Max’s head. I grabbed my scope and just as I trained it on my girl’s waist, I saw her hand appear and grab her bikini and pull it aside, revealing her pussy to Max’s snout. I nearly jumped as I could make out the dark pubic hair on her mound and could see the dog’s tongue lapping across it. Before I could even process what was happening the show abruptly ended as Melissa moved away and out of frame.

I looked up and found her gliding across the yard back to the pool with Max on her heels. Instead of diving in though she instead pulled over one of the sun loungers and pushed in down into a laying position. Max was right behind her, sniffing at her ass and pawing the back of her legs. Melissa took another long look around, surveying the yards and the houses, called out to the neighbors, and waited. After a few moments with no response her hands went to her waist and dropped her bikini bottoms straight off. Another quick move of her hands and she pulled off her top as she spun around to face the dog, and, gloriously, myself. I had a straight on view of my daughter’s naked body, her breasts A-cup and perky, tan lines across those and her waist, outlining her womanhood which still shone in the pale white of her usual color. Her mound was completely coated in pubescent hair, light brown and wavey and developing into a woman.

She patted Max, holding him back as she sank down onto the lounge bed, her butt right at the edge, and spread her legs. I couldn’t get the scope fast enough and barely caught a glimpse of her pink insides before Max dove his face into them. His tongue lapped ferociously across Melissa’s open pussy. Her wetness was mixed with his slobber as he ate her out and she writhed against his face. I was mesmerized by the sight of this dog eating out my daughter and my cock throbbed in my pants. He must have licked her for a minute or more when her hands appeared at his face and pulled it upwards.

I switched out of the scope to see what was happening and Max whined and lurched forward, his front paws climbing up the lounger and stopping just by Melissa’s breasts. He stood dominantly over her, panting wildly as Melissa patted his sides and wiggled herself down a bit, raising her butt as she did. I looked back through the scope and could clearly see my little girl’s open slit as she raised herself towards the dog. Max’s hairy sheath was hanging just above her pussy now, a small red tip that must have been his cock poking out of it. Melissa reached up and grabbed Max’s sheath and aimed it right at her pussy. I gasped as Max humped forward and I watched his deep red cock slide out of his sheath and into my daughter’s pussy.

Instantly, Max began thrusting and his cock slid in and out of Melissa with amazing speed. My gaze was frozen on my daughter’s hole as this dog’s cock plunged in and out of it, his rod disappearing fully into her depths before pulling nearly all the way out with each thrust. His cock, which began as a thin red rod, was growing in size as he fucked and started filling her hole completely. Their connection was coated in a sheen of juice, my daughter’s wetness coating his dick. As they continued the base of his cock, the knot as I would learn later, began to swell, changing his shape from a line to a rocket. At first it slipped in and out of Melissa’s hole, but as it grew it slipped outside and slammed against her open tunnel, no longer fitting inside.

As Max’s knot continued to slowly grow Melissa opened her legs wider and reached down with her hands to pull her pussy open. As her left hand held her pussy wide her right grasped the base of Max’s cock and pulled it forward. Max continued to thrust and the combination with Melissa’s stretching and pulling sank his knot into her pussy. I heard my daughter gasp at the intrusion and her hands released their prizes to grab the sides of her dog lover. Max continued to thrust but he was now firmly stuck inside Melissa’s pussy.

After a few more thrusts Max slowed to a halt and pressed deep inside Melissa then held still. I stared in wonderment at their connection, the red base of Max’s dick just visible inside the opening of her hole, when I remembered suddenly that Max was a stud dog, he wasn’t fixed. I watched carefully and could see his balls retracting and the base of his cock swell then relax and I knew he was cumming inside my daughter. I came right there in my shorts as I watched this dog flooding my teenage daughter’s womb with his cum.

As my orgasm subsided I realized that Melissa and Max were still tied together. Some post ecstasy sense returning I grabbed my phone and began to film. Melissa on her back, the dog standing over her, her face a warm smile of coital bliss as she ran her hands down Max’s sides. I zoomed into the scope and on their connection. Max’s cock still throbbed sending load after load of canine sperm into my daughter. Besides a small white trickle from the bottom of her hole his cum stayed inside her, locked in by his knot.

They stayed tied like that for nearly six minutes, Max cumming seemingly the entire time. Finally, he began to shift his back feet and I could see his cock beginning to deflate a bit. Another few seconds and he pulled back, and the massive dog dick popped out of my daughter’s hole. Even partially deflated his knot was huge, like a small orange in size, and I couldn’t imagine how large it must have been inside my girl’s pussy not a minute ago. From Melissa a gush of white dog cum came flooding out of her and stained the patio. Her hole was gasping and red, raw from being fucked by the dog. Max got down from the lounge and began licking her pussy again, cleaning up the mess.

Melissa lay there for a few minutes, Max licking her at first and making her squirm then quietly after he’d done his work and gone to lay in the sun. She squeezed her young tits and dipped her fingers into her well fucked hole, pulling them out white and dripping and sucked the remnants of dog cum off them.

After another few minutes she got back up, brushing the fur off her body and jumped into the pool. She deftly splashed water across the site of her cum spill and wiped herself off, making the mess disappear. After wading for a few minutes more she returned to land and dried herself off and redressed. She sat with Max for a bit on the lawn, apparently sunning herself next to her lover, and I took the opportunity to save my illicit recording and ran for a shower. As the hot water washed the cum from myself I replayed the whole scene again and again in my head. This was clearly not the first time Melissa had fucked that dog and I guessed it wouldn’t be the last. I wondered when it started, how young had she been when Max first penetrated her, was he the first, the only? So many questions that I had to put out of my mind.

I finally managed to calm myself down and put myself into something of a normal headspace. Need to be a dad again. When I got back downstairs in my clean clothes Melissa was just coming inside.

“Hey dad, you’re home early!” Her normal sweet tone, no hint of the sexual deviant I had just seen and apparently she did know I was home earlier.

“Yep, too damn hot out to work. Taking to the pool I see.”

“You know it.” Her smile was bright and airy, and she rushed over to hug me and gave me a peck on the cheek. “I’m gonna take a break but maybe we can go in later together, yeah?”

Still stunned from what I had seen I just grunted back, and she ran off to her room upstairs. As I watched her climbing the steps I could just make out a small white stream running down her thigh and when I rubbed my hand against my cheek I swore I smelled the strange metallic smell of cum. I got hard again and wondered just how I was going to be able to live around my daughter knowing what I knew. I wondered how I would hold it in swimming next to her, being nearly nude together. I wondered how I was going to get into her pants like that dog had.

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