Jessi

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Okay, it's been what, 8 years since my last story? I dunno how long before I do more, but maybe if this is something you guys enjoy it might be sooner than you think.

Warning: This story contains acts of incest. If there's any chance of you finding the following to be disturbing in any way, click on that back button and remove this site from your bookmarks.


The feeling was amazing. The way her walls embraced my manhood in such a tight but gentle way, I was lost in utter bliss. I wanted it to last forever, though with her soft moaning and gyrating hips I knew I wouldn't last long.

Maybe it was a mistake. Growing up I'd always told myself I would learn from the mistakes of my parents. Learning about the birds and the bees through online pornography was certainly one of them. Sure it wasn't directly their fault, I had an inquisitive spirit and a love for technology. All it took was one mistyped URL and I was hooked. I was truly intrigued. Finding out about erections and their applications, that getting a boner was a completely natural thing; it was quite a relief. Still, years later it certainly distorted my perception of sex and love, something I've always regretted.

So when I found out my darling Sharron was pregnant, I made up my mind. I wasn't going to let my beloved daughter learn about sex from anyone but her parents, and I wasn't going to beat around the bush. If she had questions about anything, whether it was about this amazing world we live in or about how she came to be, I would answer fully.

When Jessi was born, I swear to you there had never and will never be a more precious and gorgeous border collie pup. Sure I may be a little bit biased, but every day she seems to prove me right. She's grown up with my inquisitive mind and her mother's adorable features. To be honest I'm glad she kept Sharron's collie and got rid of my german shepherd. It suits her too well. She has a brilliant white coat with a black cloak of fur draped across her back. Her black beauty face is divided in two by a strip of white fur that surrounds her cute nose and meets up with her white underbelly.

And now I can attest that the white pattern continues past her belly and around her delicate womanhood. The slightest hint of her rosy pink petals rises just above the fur, puffy and soft. Of course, now they're currently wrapped around the ample girth of my cock, sliding up and down my length. God do they feel amazing, but I'm getting ahead of myself.

As I said, Jessi had gained my inquisitive mind. I loved answering every single one of her questions. Even the occasional nonsensical one, as those would often lead to much deeper explanations of how the world worked. She drew in the beauty of the world and its mechanisms, and shined with the radiance she digested. I am truly in love with my daughter, more than I can begin to describe.

Two weeks prior to our first heated fuck, we were on a bit of a road trip. Sharron had gotten the call that her best friend had gone into labour, and she decided to fly out to be a part of it. So Jessi and I drove her to the airport, said a few quick goodbyes, and were on our way back home. I could see the nearly ten year-old pup sitting in the passenger seat, lost in thought. I knew there was a question coming. She always got the same look, it was absolutely adorable.

"Daddy, where do babies come from?" she asked, not even turning to look at me. Clearly she was still working through her own thoughts.

Here it comes, I thought. This was the moment I'd sworn to myself not to fuck up. I paused for a minute, making sure I remembered my script from imagining this conversation many times. Just as she did, I remained straight faced and kept my eyes forward. I was driving after all.

"Well, where do you think they come from?" I asked her.

"From a mommy's tummy?"

I chuckled. "Well that's basically it."

I sighed a bit of a relief, I wasn't going to have to go into too many details after all. She continued.

"But how does the baby get there?"

Dammit, I should've known she wouldn't be satisfied with that answer. She'd always been the one to delve deeper and deeper when exploring a subject.

"When a mommy and daddy decide they want to have a baby they have sex hun."

I tried to keep things casual. That's usually when I brought out the little pet names; sweety, baby, hun.

"What's that?"

Damn her prodding.

"It's an act done by two consenting people, usually a man and a woman but not always. In this case it has to be a man and a woman though. The man has one half of what makes a baby, and the woman has the other half."

I took a moment to breathe, this was going to be rather... indelicate.

"To get those two halves together, the man takes his penis and inserts it into the woman's vagina, and after some thrusting back and forth he ejaculates his semen into her vagina. Then the sperm in the semen swim to the woman's egg and just like that you have a baby."

Out of the corner of my vision I watched her eyes go wide. She brought a hand to her lap. I can't decide what was going through her mind at this point, the act of sex I'd just portrayed or the idea of some weird thing called sperm swimming up her vagina. To be honest I think I'd have been more concerned about the latter when I was her age.

"That sounds awful."

Shit, I was scaring her.

"Oh no sweety, it's wonderful. When two people love each other, sex brings them together in a beautiful way, there's nothing awful about it. That is, as long as you are smart about it. There are lots of bad things that can come from it, but I'll make sure you know how to avoid them when the time comes, alright hun?"

She visibly sighed in relief, and I did the same. I had done it, I had fulfilled my solemn vow to be blunt but delicate about the subject. I knew she'd be hitting puberty soon, if she hadn't already. Her mother was a little more involved in that area. Now I knew that if she had any more questions she wouldn't hesitate to ask me. I was going to keep my daughter safe, and that made me incredibly happy.

And as I looked at her precious black and white face contorted in waves of pleasure, I could see that I was making her just as happy. Her eyes were squeezed shut but her mouth lay gaping, her tongue hanging off the side of her face. Few times had I seen her smile so wide. After every thrust she'd give out the cutest little moan. I don't think she even realized she was doing it. She was as lost as I was, my eyes barely able to focus on anything but my red length disappearing in and out of her sopping wet entrance.

It was two days into Sharron's little vacation when Jessi brought the topic up again. She wanted, as always, to learn more. Usually we'd go online and look up any number of excellent videos on whatever topic we were discussing. Now however, I was at a loss. The only videos I knew on the subject were certainly not going to be appropriate. After all, my intention was to prevent her from learning about all this from pornography in the first place.

I managed, with some expertly engineered search queries I might add, to find some suitable content with which to educate her further. We spent the next few hours basically going through the entirety of sex-ed, from STDs to pregnancy. She learned what a condom was, and how it related to mommy's daily pills. I avoided any discussion of sexual positions, as that didn't seem appropriate at the time. I had no idea how right I was.

I think the moment that things went south was when she learned that sex was not purely for reproduction. I mean, she would have had to gather that from the slight detours into homosexuality, but I didn't give enough credit to how she would take that fact. She seemed almost delighted to learn that the act is incredibly pleasurable to both parties, and that adults often had sex just for fun.

That brings us finally to the true beginning of the story. I'd heard a loud noise coming from her room, so I investigated. Her door was shut, so out of respect for her privacy I knocked. "Baby, is everything alright in there?" I said into the wood. I made out the rustling of bed covers before a muffled. "Yes daddy." It was odd for sure, but I wasn't going to poke around if there wasn't a problem. I turned to go back downstairs when I heard her call.

"Daddy, can you come here?"

As if I would ever say no to that question. I opened her door and for a moment I stood in awe. There was my darling Jessi, naked save for a pair of adorable pink panties, a heart adorning the center of them. I hadn't seen her like this in years, so I was surprised to see just how much she had grown into the spitting image of her mother. She even showed the hints of what was undoubtedly going to be the same set of beautiful breasts.

Once I realized what I was looking at I turned away and covered my face, thanking God that my deep brown fur would be hiding my blushing. "Oh I'm so sorry baby, I thought I heard you ask me to come in," I stammered, trying desperately to relocate the door handle. "I did daddy," she said. I was now in total confusion. At this point I figured there must be a reason she was in this state of undress. Perhaps there was a medical issue she wanted to inquire about. I stuttered a soft "Oh" before asking what was wrong.

"Daddy, I wanted to tell you that I love you more than anything. And since we both love each other so much, I want you to have sex with me."

My jaw dropped. I couldn't believe what I was hearing. It had to be my perverted mind, I needed to just leave and clear my head. If she still needed me for something after that I would be better able to help. I turned and started to walk out the door. "Baby I think I need to go lie down, this will have to wait--," I started, but she grabbed my hand and pulled me back into the room. She looked up at me with those gorgeous brown eyes, our hands clasped together tightly.

"I mean it Daddy. Will you please have sex with me?" she pleaded. Talk about puppy dog eyes.

"Honey, I'm sorry but I can't do that. It's not right."

"How can it not be right? I know I'll never love anyone more than I love you. You always tell me you love me more than anything. Why can't we have sex?"

I shook my head. It was getting very difficult to think of the right words to say. She had also begun to worry herself into my chest and lap. I grabbed onto her shoulders and bent down so we were now eye to eye, moving my ever-hardening cock away from her touch.

"Baby, I do love you more than anything, but sex is something you should only do with someone that might be your husband or the father of your children. It's not something for father and daughter, I'm sorry if I mislead you."

She was beginning to tear up, and I felt I might do so too. What was going on? Why was I getting emotional over such a ridiculous scenario. I rubbed the top of her head. "Get dressed and we can talk about this some more okay?" I told her. I watched as she started towards her bed to get her clothes she had previously removed. I don't know why exactly but I decided to close the door, perhaps I was hoping to turn this into as private a conversation as possible. When I turned back towards Jessi however, I was not even remotely prepared for what I saw.

Jessi lay on all fours atop her bed. She had removed the last article of clothing, exposing her innocence to my perverse gaze. My eyes drank in the sight of her beautiful puffy slit. The aroma of her heat slipped into my nose. Within moments my cock was at full length, threatening to burst out of my cargo shorts. She just looked back at what must've been a ridiculous expression and grinned. She began waving her hips back and forth, and giggled as my eyes followed. When I finally got a grip of my senses, I covered my face once again.

"Jessi, this isn't okay. Do you know what would happen to me if we had sex? You'd never see me again, is that what you want?"

I was searching for anything I could say to hopefully get her to stop this nonsense. I could feel pre already beginning to drip from the tip of my cock, I needed to stop her before it was too late.

"I would never tell anyone daddy, you know you can trust me. Please daddy, I want this so much."

My hand reached for the door knob. All I needed to do was just walk out the door. I could lock myself in my room, blow a load into a hand towel, and be able to deal with the inevitable stream of tears and insane conversations I was going to face.

--click--

I looked down. I had locked the door. My unconscious mind had made the decision for me. I turned back around and drank in the the beautiful sight. My daughter's face lit up, clearly ecstatic that I had given in. I've always had trouble saying no to her. After this, I doubt I'll ever be capable of denying her again.

As I walked towards her I could no longer veil my unquenchable lust. I stared at her delicious pussy as she continued to wave it to and fro. I removed my t-shirt first, followed quickly by my cargo shorts. She was absolutely giddy when I reached her. I picked her up, flipped her over, and tossed her back onto her bed. She giggled as I did so, like when I used to throw her into a pile of pillows as a toddler. Dammit if she wasn't the cutest pup you'll ever lay eyes on.

She tilted her head, unsure about what was about to happen. I knelt down and grabbed her thighs. With a swift tug I brought her delectable folds to within inches of my face. She arched her back as my ragged breath dragged across her most sensitive areas. I started with just a couple of long deliberate licks, matting her entire crotch with my saliva. After I was satisfied the area had been sufficiently whetted, I dug my muzzle into her snatch.

She grabbed at my head, tugged at my hair, pulled me in while her legs kicked. She was lost in a world of previously unknown pleasure, her body was all at once begging for more and pushing me away. I gave no heed to either gesture. I had a singular goal in mind, and I knew just how to achieve it. My long tongue frantically moved up and down across her virgin slit, widening her entrance with every passing second. Soon I was moving between dragging my tongue across her sensitive clit and dipping it into her virgin depths.

When her hips began to buck, I knew I was hitting the right spots. I didn't change my technique. I was patient. Years of bringing Sharron to climax had taught me exactly how to get there the fastest. My daughter was no different. I savored every second of it, drank in her juices as she drew nearer to the most incredibly orgasm she would ever have. At least, that's how she describes it to me.

I lost all track of time. I spent what felt like hours pleasuring her. In reality, it only took her three minutes. She started to grip my hair until she nearly pulled it out. I simply dug my hands into her thighs, pulling her into my muzzle harder and harder. Finally, her body could hold back no more, and for two full minutes her entire body shuddered as waves of pleasure washed over her. I did not let up, she was going to get as much out of this as possible. When she finally calmed down, I removed my muzzle from her completely soaked pussy and looked up at her.

I'll never forget that look of utter shock and enjoyment. It was like she was paralyzed, unable to believe that what she just experienced was possible. I gave her a lustful smirk before licking my index finger and digging it into her impossibly slick cunt. I was met with absolutely no resistance. Her passage eagerly accepted the invading digit. It wasn't until the third finger that her pussy showed any hint of struggle. I pumped my hand into her until I could take no more.

I stood up and unceremoniously tugged my boxer-briefs down, shoved them to the floor, and kicked them to the wall. Jessi, still coming down from the most intense experience of her life, stared at my cock with wide eyes. Perhaps she had underestimated what she was asking for. I didn't care anymore. I grabbed her at the hips and flipped her over. I propped her up on all fours just like she had been when she first begged for my cock. I moved closer, and lined myself up.

I could not begin to describe the feeling as my length slowly sunk into her depths. Ample though my girth was, her pussy accepted it all, wrapping around me with a tight silky embrace. I plunged straight to the hilt. She collapsed, unable to hold herself up. She dropped her head to her pillow, her tongue drooped down her maw. Her eyes had rolled back into her head. I had given her everything she asked for, and she was loving it.

I immediately went right into pumping my length in and out with no mercy. With each thrust my hips collided with hers and sent the entire bed forward against the wall. I could feel my balls swinging up to meet her belly as my cock speared her as deep as she could possibly take. The lewd slaps echoed through the room, and were joined by a chorus of moans coming from both of us.

Within thirty seconds my knot had begun to swell rapidly. My long deliberate thrusts turned into shallow sharp jabs. Moments later, we were locked. I glanced down at my daughter, she turned her head to look at me. If there was pain, she dared not show it. She knew exactly what was happening, and she was overjoyed that I'd done it. Once again, her eyes rolled back, and her body began to shake as she reached another climax.

I could continue no longer. Jets of my seed poured into her, stretching her to her limits before it began to seep out and into our fur. I splayed out above her, my left arm doing its best to hold up my weight while my right arm wrapped around her midsection, squeezing rhythmically as my own orgasm rocked on. After a dozen minutes and likely half a litre of cum I was finally spent. I dropped to my side, holding her close.

It took forty minutes for my knot to recede, longest I've ever tied to anyone. When my cock finally popped free a surge of cum flowed out over the bed. Such is the messy affair with two canines. Jessi simply twisted around until her face met mine. "Thank you daddy," she said with a satisfied if not weary smile. She nuzzled her face into my chest and quickly fell asleep.

"You're welcome baby," I replied. I knew things would never be the same, and I was damned glad they wouldn't.