"OOoooooooh, mooooooother," Karen winced, still rubbing her wet little cunt as though she were polishing it of tarnish. "You're making me feel all funny. I can't stop rubbing myself. You're making me – my – my pussy – all itchy!"
Georgia smiled and reached down into Wolf's genital area to locate his quiescent hidden cock. She began playing with it casually as she asked her lovely young daughter, "Are you sure you wouldn't like Wolf to stuff his cock up inside you, dear? That might make you feel better."
"Nnnn-no! I mean y-y-y-yes!" she chattered through tightly clenched teeth. "I mean no! I want to – I want Daddy to fuck me first! I've been saving myself for him! P-please, Mother! I want to feel Daddy's cock in my cunt first!"
A deep wellspring of relaxation seemed to open up in Karen's insides as she allowed herself the luxury of using filthy words in a way that she would never have dreamed of previously. She could see that she had even surprised her mother, who put a hand to her mouth and seemed to stumble backwards.
But it was not her filthy talk that had surprised Georgia, but rather the fact that her own lovely daughter should actually want to be fucked by Howard – her husband and Karen's father! That was incest!
But on the other hand, was that so terrible? Wasn't what they had been doing with Wolf something even more morally reprehensible, if one thought in such terms?
But to want to be fucked by Howard – that was ridiculous! When she could have Wolf's gigantic eight-inch penis stuffing itself in and out of her snugly virginal cuntal chambers.
Or was it so ridiculous? Maybe not so much as at first glance – for if Howard could be coaxed into an affair with his lovely platinum-haired daughter, then he would be less likely to complain if Georgia took up with Wolf on a permanent basis. And everything would end happily ever after. Karen would have her father, whom she wanted, and Georgia would have Wolf, who she wanted now more than anything in the entire world. So much so, in fact, that if she had to run away with Wolf and live in the wilds with him, she would gladly have done so.
"That's a remarkable confession, Karen," she said at last, when she could get her wits together. "Just how long have you felt this way? How long have you had this craving for your own father?"
Karen looked away sheepishly. She couldn't seem to keep from pushing her fingers in and out of her wetly seeping young cunt, until finally she had wedged them in so deeply that her middle finger bounced against her tight little hymen. Then she moved her fingers around, making herself gasp as she batted her sensitive little clitoris back and forth.
She was dreadfully embarrassed now that she had finally confessed her lewd desire for her own daddy to her mother, but on the other hand her mother didn't seem to be very angry about it, although she had obviously been taken by surprise.
"Well, I-I don't know," she managed to stammer finally. She glanced up at her mother, who was still smiling understandingly, and the benign look on her face gave her courage. "I-I guess I've always loved Daddy… it's just that it's gotten more so lately…"
"You mean since your tits have been developing? Is that it?"
"My-?"
"Your tits, dear. These." Georgia cupped her firm little breasts in her hands and squeezed them. The cherry nipples on their bulbous secondary mounds, surrounded by pimples, seemed to jump right out at Karen's eyes.
"Yes, yes, I suppose so," the flustered teenager said, her fingers still rummaging, trying to soothe the itch in her vagina, but only causing more trouble than they were worth.
"You mean since you started getting hair on your pussy, is that it? Answer me!"
"Yes, Mother…" The young girl-child looked up at her beautiful, dominating mother. She sighed and pushed a third finger into her squishingly wet pussy. Her fingers began moving in and out more swiftly now.
Georgia ran her hand through the thirteen year old blonde's pussy hair, which was like a fine copper wire. Karen moaned at this titillation and began fingering herself even faster. "Then you want him to push his long hard cock up inside of your vagina, darling. That's all it will take. Once your father's fucked you, you'll feel a lot better. Don't you think so?"
Karen opened her eyes and nodded. Her mother's face was so near she could feel the older woman's hot breath on her face. Somehow she didn't feel embarrassed anymore.
Her mother gripped her wrist and gently drew the lovely teenager's fingers out of her wildly excited pussy. "But you mustn't stick your fingers in your cunt, Karen. If you really want your daddy, then you can't take a chance on breaking your maidenhead, can you? You want to save your purity for him, don't you?"
Karen nodded dumbly. The empty, itching feeling in her loins was driving her crazy. She said at last, "Oh, Mother, I'm so glad I've started fucking at last. When the dog was pushing his penis up into my behind I thought I would die from it, it felt so wonderful. It started off nice, and then became painful, and then it started feeling so great I thought I would die from it. Honestly, Mother. That's the truth."
Georgia stroked her face gently, understandingly. Funny how she had never noticed before what a powerfully sexy beast her own daughter was. All that wealth of platinum hair, and her breasts with their highly uptilted secondary mounds, her tiny, almost non-existent waist, and those hourglass hips tapering into long, well-formed and graceful legs over slender dainty ankles. A girl like Karen was almost a cartoon caricature of everything sexy.
The older woman smiled thoughtfully. "In that case," she said at length, "there's only one thing left to do. You've got to seduce your father when he comes home tonight."
Karen blushed again. "All right, Mother but, how will I do that?"
Georgia grinned and ran the smooth palm of her open hand over her daughter's quivering, rosy-peaked breasts. The pert teenager shivered and her nipples stiffened ardently at this wanton tantalization. Her mother said, "As if that would be difficult – a young girl who looks like you. Once he sees these tits he wouldn't be normal if he didn't have a hard-on on the spot."
"Do-do you really think so?"
Georgia laughed. "I know so," she said exultantly. Then she looked around. "But where's Wolf, now? We've got a bit of unfinished business. Ah, there he is!"
The big German shepherd was sitting in a far corner of the room, licking lazily on his softly lying pink penis. Georgia took her daughter by the wrist and lifted her up from the bed. "Come along, dear. You haven't sucked his penis yet. You don't know Wolf loves that. You can swallow a mouthful of his warm, delicious sperm between now and the time your father comes home, and I'll sit on our big darling's face and let him lap at my cunt. We'll make a real nice orgy out of it."
"You-you're not jealous, Mother?" the young love-slave asked tremulously.
"Don't be silly! Wolf's a part of the family now. And we've got to make your father see that! All right, on your knees. And don't forget to push your finger up his asshole. The little darling loves that."
Uttering a mindless little sigh of complete surrender, and admitting to herself that she had wanted to suck on Wolf's penis ever since she had first seen her mother doing it, the girl got to her knees and gently took the big dog's penis into her hand with a look on her face of complete delight.
But they would have to hurry, because she wanted to swallow his cum quickly and then get ready for her father.
This was going to be the most beautiful day and night of her life!
CHAPTER ELEVEN
Karen sat tremulously at the dinner table that evening as she waited anxiously for their little adventure to begin. Her mother had combed out her hair after she had almost had an orgasm from sucking on Wolf's big juicy penis and swallowing every last drop of his wildly spurting animal semen.
Unfortunately she had not had that climax she had so desperately needed, so that now she was feeling more desire for her daddy than she ever had before. Because gulping down Wolf's scalding hot cum had set her loins to blazing madly. And that fire was still there, banked partially, but still smoldering and ready to burst into belly-consuming flames.