Little Debbie Does Daddy and Dog -- Pt. 1

Debbie was blind. Her friends never visited her. But her daddy loved her too much to see his sweet little girl so sad. He’d give her a gift, a big dog.

Debbie sat on the couch brushed her long strawberry-blonde hair. The slender 5’1” girl had been in a car accident a year ago, leaving her blind. “Daddy,” she giggled, “I know you’re watching me?”

Now, a year later, Morgan was astonished how well she’d adapted. “I can’t sneak up on you anymore,” he chuckled. “I was thinking about your birthday tomorrow. I’ll have to get you something special.”

“Or maybe a couple things,” she replied with a cute smile. The accident had shifted a few of her teeth. The silver braces she now wore glistened in the sunlight. They gave her an innocent childish appearance.
Morgan looked at his precious daughter. There was nothing about her that would make anyone think she was turning 18.

Though he was happy his baby girl wanted to maintain her independence, he worried about her when she was home alone. He’d buy her an English Mastiff for her birthday. The dog was huge but extremely friends and very protective.
Debbie had always wanted a dog, it’d be the perfect gift.

Over the next month, Morgan watched his little girl and her dog – which she’d named Chaco -- play together. Because of their drastic size difference, he teased Debbie it was like watching Beauty and the Beast.

Friday afternoon, Morgan arrived home early. Walking through his house, he glanced out the living room’s rear window. Debbie and Chaco were rolling on the grass, her little girl’s laughter filled the air.
Morgan went to his bedroom to change clothes.

Ten minutes later, he heard a strange moaning floating down the hallway. Peering from his bedroom door, he saw the top of Debbie’s head. Her reddish-blonde hair shook as she sat on the couch, facing away from him.

Morgan quietly approached the back of the couch. His little girl was moaning, though she didn’t seem to be scared or in pain.
No… it can’t be – his mind screamed, as he observed the incomprehensible sight before him.

Debbie sat naked on the couch. Her beautiful tiny body was on display. Her feet rested on the edge of the couch cushion as her knees opened wide. Cupping her soft B-cup tits, the young girl moaned, “Good Chaco, ohhh yes.”

Morgan stared between his little girl’s open thighs. The head of the large dog nuzzled against her bald pussy. The dog’s long tongue was eagerly licking his naïve daughter’s tiny cunt.
“Yes Chaco… gooooood boy,” Debbie moaned, unaware her daddy was standing behind her, watching.

A flood of thoughts flashed through Morgan’s mind.

He should stop what his little girl was doing. It was – unnatural. But he realized, Debbie was enjoying it.
He should quietly walk away, never letting her know what he’d seen. But he was enjoying what he saw – he knew that, too, was unnatural. He also realized his cock, which hadn’t been in a woman’s body for five years, had grown very hard.

Without thought, he unzipped his pants, exposing his 6” shaft. His little girl wouldn’t see it, she wouldn’t even know he was there – watching this… this… beastly perversion.

Taking another step closer to Debbie’s head, his right hand move over the length of his cock. As he watched the dog’s tongue lick from the bottom of his little girl’s cunt, sliding between her pussy lips and against her protruding clit, his hand smeared his oozing precum over his shaft.
He listened to Debbie’s soft voice, her continuous moans and soft words to the animal between her legs.

Suddenly Debbie moaned, “Chaaaaaaaacoooooo.” Her head slammed against the back of the couch as her hands squeezed her tits. Her knees opened wider. Her hips raised an inch above the couch cushion, pressing her tiny cunt onto the dog’s tongue.

Morgan’s left hand fumbled in his pants pocket for his handkerchief, but it was too late.
Debbie’s orgasm had sent her sweet cum into the dog’s mouth, simultaneously filling the room with her precious moans.
The combination sent Morgan’s cum unexpectedly gushing from his cock.

His eyes slammed shut as he stifled his moan. He couldn’t let his baby girl know he was there, watching, looking lustfully at her – doing this with a dog.
His hand jerked wildly on his cock as long lines of thick goo shot toward the couch. He’d wipe up the mess later, when Debbie wasn’t around.

“Daddy!” Debbie exclaimed, “my face.”
Morgan’s eyes opened. His little girl’s blind eyes were staring toward his pulsing cock. He saw a long line of thick cum, sliding down her left cheek. Shaking his head in disbelief, he knew what he’d done.

“Baby, I’m....” What could he possible say to his little girl? He’d stood behind her, watching, jerking lustfully on his cock. Then, he’d unintentionally shot his cum onto her face. It was unforgiveable.

Chaco’s tongue gave the little girl’s warm cunt a few more licks.
Morgan looked at his baby girl’s green eyes. Though she couldn’t see him, he knew she could picture the scene.

“Daddy, you… watched me? You saw what I did?” she quietly asked, closing her knees, hiding her tiny bald pussy. “I didn’t know you were home.”
“I saw you, Sweetie. I…” Morgan stammered, unable to finish his sentence.

Without hesitation, Debbie said in a playful teasing tone, “Daddy, that was… your cum… wasn’t it.” Lifting her fingers to her cheek, she slid the white fluid to her lips. Pushing it into her mouth, she smiled, “Ummm, yep, that’s cum.”

Morgan stared at the little girl – he obviously didn’t know as well as he thought. “How… when…” he gasped.
Debbie gave her daddy a little-girl grin. “I’ve had boyfriends, daddy. Well, I did – when I could see.”

Morgan knew none of the boy’s who’d been friends with his lovely little girl before the accident, had visited her in several months. Her boyfriends had abandoned her. A loving fatherly thought burst into his mind. Dropping his jeans to the floor behind the couch, Morgan walked to his sweet child.
Sitting next to her naked body, his bare leg touched hers.

“Debbie,” he asked with tender concern, “I know the boys don’t come to see you anymore. Is there something daddy can do to help make that better for you?” Lifting her right hand, he lay her small fingers over his soft cock.
“Daddy, I’ve thought about it,” she said shyly. “But should we. I mean… you’re my daddy.”

With a gently hug, he answered, the way any loving father would, “I think it’s OK, honey. So anytime you want – daddy’s cock – just tell me.” Pausing for a moment, he said suggestively, “maybe tonight?”
Debbie giggled, giving his soft shaft a teasing squeeze.

Two hours later, Debbie sat on the couch listening to the TV.
Morgan walked from the kitchen, looking at his baby girl’s beautiful body. He knew she wouldn’t know he was naked. His cock had stayed hard all during dinner. It was still hard in hopeful anticipation.

“Daddy,” Debbie asked with a cute inquisitive voice he knew well. “Do you think it’s bad – if a daddy fucks his daughter?” An innocent grin displayed her braces.
“Does the daughter want to be fucked… by daddy?” he asked.

“I… well… I think so,” she answered.
Morgan moved from his chair to the couch, sitting next to his small child. Lifting her hand to his hard cock, he felt her tender fingers wrap around its girth. “Honey,” he continued, “I know there is one daddy that wants to… fuck his little girl.”

Debbie’s hand slid up and down over his hard shaft. It was apparent his wasn’t the first cock she’d had in her hand.
“Honey,” he asked with a hopeful tone, “Do you want to go to daddy’s bed? Would you like to sleep with daddy tonight?”

Debbie’s index finger pressed against the base of his cock, sliding upward, pushing his oozing precum to the tip. Gathering the pooled liquid on her finger, the little girl pushed the precum between her lips. “OK, daddy, if I can have… more of this.”

Morgan pulled Debbie to her feet. As they walked to his bedroom, he heard his – not so innocent – little girl giggle. He knew what he was about to do was wrong, perverted and would be considered by some to be molestation. But his cock was hard and his sweet daughter was willing. He didn’t care if it was incest.

Beginning tonight, he’d lovingly molest his baby girl the way any concerned father should.

As he lay on his bed, he watched Debbie strip. Her tiny body crawled onto his bed, her hands guiding her body into the appropriate position. “Daddy,” she asked, using the same cute voice she always used when she wanted something, “will you… put your mouth on me?”

Without answering, Morgan pulled his daughter’s slender hips over his face into a 69 position. Her warm pussy lips hung a couple inches above his face as the soft skin of her thighs pressed against his ears.
Wrapping his arms over her hips, Morgan pulled his daughter’s moist cunt to his mouth. Sucking her tiny folds into his mouth, he savored the sweet nectar of his baby girl’s pussy. He’d never tasted anything so delicious.

Sliding his tongue into her tiny opening, he intended to make her cum. He’d been fantasizing about it all evening.
Lips… he felt his baby girl’s lips, sliding down his hard cock. A wonderful wetness coated his shaft as her mouth descended. His cock’s head effortlessly enter Debbie’s throat. His precious child’s warm mouth and tight throat were being filled by his thick meat.

“Ummmmmm,” he groaned, sending vibrations into Debbie’s hole. His little girl’s lips squeezed the base of his cock. Her nose touched his balls. “Ohhhhh, Deeeebbie,” he moaned, slipping his lips around her firm clit.
Morgan realized his little girl’s talents far exceeded his expectations. His hips repeatedly thrust upward, driving his cock into her throat without caution. But she never retreated or attempted to escape his deviant actions.

A minute later, Debbie jerked her mouth from his fatherly probes. “Noooow… daddy… I’m cuuuuming,” she groaned, just before slipping her lips back to the base of his cock.

Morgan pulled his daughter’s hips down as his tongue thrust deep into her warm quivering cunt. The flavor he’d been enjoying was intensified as her pussy walls closed around his probing tongue. His little girl’s hot cum spilled into his mouth.
The flood of his precious baby girl’s cum into his hungry mouth was the fulfilment of every father’s fantasy.

Holding her pussy on his lips with his left arm, he pulled her mouth from his cock with his right. Her delicious cum, her soft mouth and tight throat on his shaft, had nearly caused him to cum, also.
Sometime – soon – he’d fill her tummy with cum. But tonight, he wanted his little girl’s adorable body. Her mouth would have to wait.

Pushing his tongue into Debbie’s soft cunt a few more times, Morgan wanted to make sure his little girl enjoyed the experience. After all, she’d asked him to suck her pussy. It was his fatherly duty to help his child have loving experiences – special memories of the first time her daddy swallowed her cum.

Rolling Debbie onto her back, Morgan lay over her tiny body. His cock throbbed anxiously as the head approached her tiny pussy. With his chest over her young tits, he looked down at her smiling face. “Sweetie,” he exclaimed with fatherly tenderness, “you almost made daddy cum in your mouth.”

With a childish giggle, she said, “I was hoping you would, daddy.”

Morgan slid his hips toward her tiny pussy. As the head passed inside, two, three then four inches easily followed. “Ummmmm, Debbie,” he moaned, knowing his orgasm was imminent. Moving his hands to his little girl’s face, he caressed her cheeks the way he’d done all her life.

Sliding his cock slowly forward, the final 2” entered her tight opening. Trying to remain still, wanting to enjoy his child’s cunt for just a moment longer, he suddenly realized it was hopeless.

“I… looooooove youuuuuuu,” Morgan groaned, as his cock involuntarily pumped cum into his little girl’s petite pussy. His shaft jerked, filling her tiny space.
“Daaaaaaddy,” Debbie moaned with all the love of a precious daughter. “I feel it. Ohhhh daaaaddy, I feel it.”

Morgan kissed Debbie’s forehead as his hips drove his cock into her body, spilling his cum deep inside. He didn’t care if it was incest. He’d never enjoyed anyone’s pussy this much.
Debbie’s arms pulled his chest against her tits, as she hugged her daddy.

Five minutes later, Morgan still lay on top of and inside his little girl. “Honey,” he asked as his cock shrunk inside her warm cunt, “do you like what Chaco does to you?”
Sheepishly she replied, “I… do.”

Morgan had breached the incestuous barrier with his baby girl. He wondered – what would she think about breaking a – beastly – barrier?

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