Sorry for the delay people, it has been a while but work has kept me very busy indeed. Here is the next part of the story.

Again you will find my characteristic spelling and punctuation mistakes. But I think that just adds a little character. The next part will follow soon. God bless a week off work.

Anyway enjoy.

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Stacey slowly stirred in her bed the sheets tangled around her like a cacoon of linen. She struggled a little to free her arms as she rolled onto her back. It had been a strange couple of days for Stacey she had spoken with her master on the phone several times during the course of the week and enjoyed every tantilising second of it. Listening to his voice seep out of the phone and wash over her. The words creeping inside her as she pants with baited breath. Her nights had certainly been exciting. Keates slept alot of the day raising only to eat plod round the near by park and then to his nightly duty's of rutting his new bitch. There was nothing strange or unsatisfying about that area and to be honest College was almost a blur these days anyway. A permenant day dream of time passing while she thought about other areas on her life. The thing that was strange was her father.

After he took his daughters anal and oral virginity her father had been strangely silent. Normally talkative and full of love for his daughter and in some ways very strict and keeping control of her time he has been very removed almost absent. She has tried talking to him but he has either asked to talk about it another time or just brushed it off as if he didn't know anything about it. It was really started to frustrate her. It was also awkward for her as well, what if he didn't like it, what if he thought that she was a freak and she was going to get into trouble. What if he told the police and had her sent to jail. Could you even get sent to jail??? She sat up in bed and scraped the crusty sleep from her eye lids and blinked a few times. The digital display on her bedside clock flashed 7:11am and she sighed longingly for a snooze button that would work on the day not just the alarm.

Resigned to the fact that the laws of physics were quite rudely not going to rewrite themselves for her she swung her legs out of bed and felt the thick carpet push up through her toes. Wiggling them a little to spread some life into them as she stretches in the morning light. The rays of the morning stream in through a crack in the window. She watches the outside world like sliver of a show broadcast through her window and into her life. Normally she would be wearing a nightly, or a dressing gown but she reveled in her naked form now. She would love to show her body off more and bask in the sight of others. She clutched at either curtain and held them in her fingers as her eye peeked out into the road. A car drove past as if on cue, early morning traffic to beat no doubt as it continued obliviously on its concrete path. She thought about flinging the curtains open and seeing what happened next. Her hands and body however had an altogether different conversation and closed the curtains instead. As she looked at the thick material she sighed knowing her body had made the right decision and stepped away. Not like she needed her life any more complicated than it already was.

the furry carpet gave way to the cool tiled floor of the bathroom as she stepped into her on suite bathroom. The cool metal of the tap was smooth in her hand as she turned it, the silent fraction of a second before the water sprayed into the bath. Stepping in she let the water wash away the remnants of last night. The sweaty layer of pleasure that covered her form head to tip, preparing herself for her double life at college. Before her awakening she had always been the shy one. The one that didn't always fit in. She had friends but she prided herself on a close nit group not a sprawling crowd of faceless names in a phone book desperately seeking affirmation through popularity. To this end she continued as she had always been, her own person. Her secret though was not something you could just flop out in casual conversation like "hey how about the weather." well probably not "how about the weather" that was incredibly british answer to an awkward silence in a conversation. "How about that game" was far to sporty and other conversation fillers escaped her right now so she contented her self with the mental gratification of she just wasn't going to tell them over a coffee.

Then her mind turned back to the look on his face as he stared down at her, his cock stuffed between her lips. The taste of his cum in her mouth as she licked it from her fingers like cream. She had always had feelings towards her father but never realised how deeply she felt for him till he caught her mid act with Keates and then joined in. The thoughts rioted through her head like a colarge of stimulation as she relives her fantasy. Her eyes shut as she remembers the feeling of that night. The crushing anxiety before she was caught, the dread of her fathers entrance to the scene and the none stop feeling building in her now as it build in her then. She recalled the swift sting of the spanking she received from her father before he pushed his hard cock into her ass. She let the water splash over her face and run down her body imagining it was her fathers cum again as Keates battered his way into her again from behind.

she brushed her wet hair from her face as she stepped back from the sprinkle of the shower. The water ran from her body although the thoughts didn't leave her mind. Like her own personal cinema. Crisp clear and very real, sounds, images and every smell assailed her senses as she continued to remember that night. She wanted more, she wanted to be satisfied again and she wanted her father to do it. Stepping from the bath she scooped up one of her bath robes and walked back into her room. side tracked by the images glowing brightly in her eyes, her hands rubbed the absorbent robe against her long hair to dry it as she walked downstairs.

"Morning Pumpkin" her father impassively greeted her, with out his normal vigor. He hadn't even looked up from his paper that he had taken to hiding behind at the breakfast table. The heartless feeling of the greeting stung her and she stopped on the stairs. Her brow tightened as she looked at him before her resolve tightened like a vice grip around her nervousness. She kicked the banister in frustration and the pain stabbed through her foot reminding her that being annoyed doesn't always give you the best ideas. Her fathers paper dropped as he looked over after the silence was punctuated by her yelp of pain. His eyes fixed on her and lingered longer than necessary as her gown hung loose around her body. Stacey didn't move she just stood their letting him look at her smooth body. The paper slowly crept up again before her father spoke again.

"You okay Pumpkin?" She could hear his concern again which was a start and she had also noticed the tense look on his face like a argument was being waged internally. A little smile crept onto her face as she makes her way down the stairs letting her robe fall open as she slides into the kitchen. Her eyes watched the reflections in the window as the ghosted shadow of the paper slipped silently down again and watched her leave. She watched her father bite his lower lip and then licks his lips. Perfect she purred as she entered the kitchen and searched the cupboards. With a triumphant smile she pulled the honey from the shelf and poured more than was needed over some bread. she perched in the door way watching the back of the newspaper before dropping onto the sofa with a exclamation of pain, however faked it was. It did have the desired effect though as the paper dropped again and her fathers concerned look peeked silently over the top.

"Can you have a look at my foot daddy, I think I have a splinter." she brazenly ignored the fact that the robe led open and her bare flesh was exposed. Her father stared at her like a bunny wondering what exactly that massive grooved piece of tire was going to feel like in, ohhhh, 0.1 seconds time.

He froze.

she lifted her leg towards him holding out the injured appendage and wiggled her toes trying to glean some reaction.

Being Frozen was becoming an art form for her father.

Stacey pouted a little as she lowered her foot to the floor her legs tight together. She lent forward giving him a view of her cleavage as she rubbed her sore foot.

A surprisingly small amount had changed with her fathers frozen expression. If by surprisingly small you mean nothing. He simply stared.

She lifted one of the pieces of bread from her plate and lifted it slowly to her mouth as she watched her father, their eyes locked tight. Her mouth bit into the bread and she tipped the bread letting the honey slide from the bread. Slowly the seconds past as she held her fathers gaze and the honey continued its inevitable roll down her chin in two slow moving rivers. it hung like a growing icicle from her chin. For a brief second it hung there and then dropped onto her chest.

"Oopps, clumsy little me." she purred as she moved the bread away from her mouth. The dribbling trail of honey followed the piece of bread and continued to glaze her chest before she dropped it onto the plate. The honey had pooled on her pert ample breasts as she smiled slyly at her father. her hands crept up to her body and touched the viscous, slimy honey on her breasts and slowly massaged it in. She groaned slowly and scrunched up her eyes slightly staring intently at her father through her eye lashes. she could see him shift uncomfortably watching his daughter the honey into her breasts circling her nipples.

"Look at your little girl Daddy I have made myself all messy." She looked down at her own body finally releasing her father from her gaze. the autumn glint of the honey adorned her breasts as she continued to rub them, a larger rivulet slowly running between them and down her stomach.

"I guess I will have to get cleaned up all by myself then if you aren't going to help me Daddy." Her voice almost pleaded with him as a solitary finger lifted to her mouth and slithered into her mouth. She sucked on it, the noises and smacking of her lips as she cleaned it like she cleaned his cock a couple of days ago.

her fathers mouth crept open as if to say something but nothing came forth it just hung open as his daughter began to open her legs.

Stacey whistled and relaxed back into the sofa puling the robe back and watching the honey run down her stomach and over her belly button. She knew what was coming next as she heard the movement from upstairs and the pounding of feet on the floor. Keates comes out of Stacey's bedroom alert and eager as he hurries down the stairs to find out why he was summoned, darting between Stacey and her father, his tongue wagging. Stacey slaps her thighs calling keates over to her and he is there like a shot. He eagerly licks at her face greeting her with affection and enjoys the taste he finds there. Stacey pushes Keates' head down her body as he licks up the honey vigorously causing a little giggle to escape her lips.

"Maybe you like to watch the daddy is that it? I can give you something to watch. Would you like that Daddy." Her voice is the definition of innocence. It escapes from somewhere deep inside while her body is lavished by the rough tongue or her dog lovely. Complete opposites have never been more at ease with each other than her innocence in the face of such sexual activity. Keates continued to search for all the sticky honey coating his bitch and began to follow the trail down her stomach.

"I have always wanted to make you happy daddy. Does this make you happy? I can see that it does." she watched the bulge in her fathers trousers strain against the material as Keates licks lower and lower before he follows the honey straight to her pussy. Her lips are parted by his long probing tongue.

"Ohhh god that feels so good, I wish it was your tongue daddy, I wish it was you making me feel like this." The innocent voice taking on a deeper sultry tone. "I want to feel you in me again. I want to make you cum deep inside me daddy............ I want you......... Please Daddy, give it to me." Her voice becoming the consistency of the honey that stained her skin. Like a practiced Slut she coed to her father.

"Please" Stacey begged "Please make me cum." Keates had finished off the honey but the smell of sex had aroused him to much and he jumped up onto the sofa his front legs over Stacey's shoulders as he poked around.

"I need you Daddy, I can't stop thinking about your long hard cock flashing in and out of me like Keates." she held the dog close holding on for her life as the dog jabbed and humped at her pussy trying to find its mark. She gave a helping hand and guided him in. Like a bolt of lightning Keates struck and powered his cock in deep.

Her voice juddering with the rough fucking "Please give it to me Daddy. I crave your cum, I must please you, just give me the chance. Oh god this feels like a dream." She had never felt this turned on as she begged her dad for sexual gratification while a large dog rammed his cock into her open hole. She could feel Keates hot breath on her ear and his drool on her shoulder as he fucked her like a piece of meat. She dug into his fur to hold on and her breath came in short sharp gasps almost matching the blinding pace of the dog. Her head lolled around as she looked up at the ceiling gasping for air and release.

The feeling burning feeling inside her like a slow motion explosion building towards climax. She looked back down at her dad with begging eyes.

His hand had slipped down the front of his pant and she could see long slow strokes as her father watched mesmerized and continued to wank himself off to his daughter being pounded by this huge dog.

"Yes daddy, that's it, come to me and fuck me. I need you so much...." Watching her dad masturbate over her sexual exhibition was just to much as her and her mind exploded. Like a bursting dam her feelings erupted from their containment and her orgasm ravaged her body. She clamped her mouth closed but could not contain the noise as Keates continued to drive his cock deep inside her. She could feel his long red cock bashing against the back of her pussy filling her totally.

Her moans and cries turned to whimpers and then pleading calls for her fathers cock as Keates continued to pile drive into her. she could feel the knot bashing against her tight hole with no way to get into her. Growling low Keates began the hump faster and hunch over as he emptied his balls deep inside her. The extra feeling caused Stacey to judder like she was being electrocuted. unable to form words she just gurgled in please as she looked pleadingly at her father through the haze.

Her father pulled his pants down a little to give himself better access as he watched the dog hop off his daughter. She shivered and occasionally spasmed on the sofa, she wasn't breathing as se held it in trying to keep the moment going for as long as she could.

Her eyes flicked open and loosely focused on him as he continued to play with himself watching her. At last a long breath escaped her pursed lips and spilled out into the room. "Let me do that for you daddy, please. I want ever so much to make you happy." Her begging had its effect and he stood up moving towards her. She could already feel the dog cum draining from her stretched pussy no matter how much she clenched in her after orgasm. As her dad got closer she crawled off the sofa and over too him. She felt a wet, warm sticky trickle slime it's way down the inside of her sweaty thigh. The smell of sex over powering. as she reached out to her father. He knelt down in front of her bringing himself down to her level and kissed her slowly at first building to a forceful embrace. She didn't know whether it was the dog cum or her own come inching towards her knees but she didn't care. She summoned her last remaining strength and pushed forward into her dads arms almost knocking him backwards but he landed with a bump on his ass sitting on the floor as she continued to mount him, their kiss broken for only an instant. She was on him in an instant not wanting to be apart from him as she clutched at him and dug her nails into his shoulders. a hiss of pain escaping from his lips only to be replaced by a moan of pleasure as his daughter dived onto his cock.

With a squelch his hard cock forced it's way into her abused pussy as she pumped up and down on it. Hot think steamy spurts of mixed fuck juices splurged from her pussy as the cock flashed in and out. Hooking her legs around her fathers back Stacey panted heavily under the exhausting work. Her pussy vibrant and tingling in the after orgasm as the new cock drove deep inside her again and again. Each deep thrust blasting pleasure to ever molecule of her body as she squelched and squirmed on the impaling cock of her father. Her eyes rolled back as she buried her head into his shoulder crying in orgasmic pleasure. Biting down to hold back the scream she rocked back and forward again and again. Then she flung her head back wet hair failing like a whip as she screamed to the ceiling, nails digging in deeper as she came like never before. Her pussy tightened and the gushed cum out all over her fathers cock and lap like a hose. Her father returned the favour and shot his hot cum deep inside her as they rocked back and forwards together pulling each other closer and tighter.

Everything faded away as they hugged close, breathing deeply as one. Their heads resting on each other. Supporting each other to avoid collapse. The cum dripped down her fathers softening cock and balls pooling in the mix of fuck cream on the floor. After a while her father fell backwards on the floor and she followed landing on top of him her head resting on his chest. His heavy breathing lifting her up and down rhythmically.

"thank you Daddy." She whispered into his ear as she slowly slide down him eyes always looking up at him. Her tongue then began to clean his soft cock of the fuck juices before cleaning his balls as well. "Thank you SOO much Daddy."

To be continued

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Thank you in advance for your comments whether for or against the story.

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i love this story so far, so well written. keep writing! thanks! :D

Oh, oh, your story is driving me over the edge.
Daddy, daughter, and dog; what a great mix of forbidden pleasures.
A big 10 from me while I wait for the next episode.

Once Again .... Awesome !!!

A 10

As always Master you are brillant and have me at your mercy for more. Plz take the next chapter and to us so we may enjoy it as well....10+++++++++ :P

This is one of the most stunning stories I have read in a long time. Mind blowing. Please, take your time and paste up your next installment when you are ready.

thanks for all the kind words. The next part should be up by the end of the week seeing as I have some time off.

In the next part her master returns from his trip and she has to take Keates back. Her training for a doggy show with a difference begins and Her father surprises her.

This is one hell of a great story, I'm really impressed. You have a lot of talent. Thanks!

That sounds interesting. I am anxious to read the next part.

By the end of the week? Thats a long time for someone so curious like me. :D

Thanks for your great story.

Great update and that sounds awsome, rearly looking foward to reading what's to come it's hard to just have to wait that long :lol: :wub:

well you won't be waiting for long I have most of it completed and when I recover from my inevitable birthday hang over tomorrow I shall finish it up and post it.

Stay tuned people fo rthe next part. Thanks again for the nice replies.

darn this is a fantastic story ad I really have enjoyed coming back to it periodically. I saw that last post on the board and was hoping for another part but that was not to be :(

Thanks for the great story, it keeps you on the edge of your seat. Absolutly wonderful story, great imageination you have there. Please continue with story. :beer:

Well, you know you don't need to have a birthday hangover... :D

No, just joking. Enjoy your party and happy birthday to you.

More please......