Daddy’s Girls – Chapter 39: Bill and Rebecca (Mf, inc, oral)

“The camping trip? Is that still on? With all four of you? And their fathers? Geez… I don’t know, Rebecca.”

This was a strange conversation to have while in the shower together. Becky was scrubbing his back with a loofa, which Bill loved. It was really nice to be able to share a shower with a beautiful woman, and having someone to wash his back was only one of the perks.

“Doesn’t it sound like fun? Beth told us the cabin is right on a lake, surrounded by mountains! I can’t wait to see it!”

“I’m sure it’s nice, baby, it’s just that… I mean, I’m not against the idea altogether, but…” Bill was only now getting comfortable with the sudden improvement in his sex life, but was still walking on eggshells, fearful of what would happen if one of the girls let on what happened in his bed to any of the other fathers.

“Oh, Daddy.” Rebecca hung up the loofa and picked up the shower pouf, pouring some body wash on it and squeezing it under the spray to get a lather going. “Everybody’s going to be there, and I want us to go too.” She was lathering his back in slow circles all over, making her way down to his ass, and soaping his firm cheeks. It felt glorious, and his prick, already hard, started throbbing.

“I don’t know, baby…”

Becky leaned in close, and wrapped her arms around his waist. She was certain he could feel her stiff nipples poking him in the back, and subtly rubbed her chest against him. “Please, Daddy?” She started soaping up his tummy, moving her hands in slow circles up to wash his chest, then down to brush his iron-hard tool. “It will be so much fun! I promise!”

“Baby, that’s kinda the problem, isn’t it? After all, we won’t be able to be together like this if we’re all cooped up together in the same cabin.”

She let out a “Hoomph!” and released her hold on him, then reached for the bottle to pour more soap on the shower pouf. “You’re just not using your imagination, Daddy.”

Bill turned around to face her. She rinsed herself off under the shower spray, and Bill was hypnotized at the way the water cascaded down her perfect body in delectable rivulets. Every curve was accentuated by the way the water ran down the twists and turns of her nubile body. “Baby, I’m going to have a hard-on for six days straight! I may have a coronary watching all of you girls running around all week!”

“Oh, Daddy, don’t be ridiculous.” Becky stepped out of the water, and began soaping up her body. He just stared as she covered her chest and tummy in suds, the bubbles slowly dripping down her nubile anatomy. She knew this view turned her dad into putty in her hands. Of course, there was a part of him that was quite a bit harder than putty right now.

“All of the Girls want to go on this trip. WITH our fathers. We’re the Daddy’s Girls. You’re the reason our club exists. You guys are why we’re all such good friends.”

Rebecca massaged the soap into her perky teenage tits, which caused the nipples to stand up and beg for attention. “You like my friends, don’t you, Daddy?” Becky added, with a gleam in her eye.

Bill was mesmerized by the droplets of suds that dripped off these tender tips, by the rivulets of soapy water that ran down her wet, naked body, over the peach fuzz that covered her cootch, down her long, slim legs.

Becky turned around, bent over, and soaped up her legs. Her perfect ass, covered in suds, was pointing right at Bill, and he could see her little pussy peeking out at him. “They all like you, Daddy.”

Bill snapped out of his reverie. “You know I love your friends, baby. That’s kinda the reason why I’m reluctant to go.”

Standing up, Rebecca pouted, and handed him the pouf over her shoulder. “Do my back, Daddy.” Bill took the spongy material and started washing the tops of her shoulders, pressing down as he massaged her spine and shoulder blades. Becky placed her hands against the shower wall, bracing herself. “Mmmm, Daddy, that feels so good.”

Bill was beside himself with lust for this little creature. He was still in disbelief that she would want to share his bed, and then share her friends with him. It had been a glorious voyage of discovery, and Bill was happier than he had ever been in his life.

His cock throbbed with anticipation as he washed her back, moving in widening circles over her soft flesh. She pushed out her bottom a little bit, hoping he would notice and take the hint. He did. He firmly washed the perfect globes of her ass, and gently poked her pussy from behind, then dropped the pretense, and the pouf, and kneaded her cheeks with both hands.

He pressed himself to her back, breathing in her ear, his rampant prick nestled in the soapy crack of her ass cheeks. He moved his hands around her body to lovingly caress her flat tummy, then reached up to cup and squeeze her soapy boobs, focusing on pinching the nipples. “Oh, baby girl, what you do to me,… I couldn’t take a whole week of not being able to touch you like this.”

Becky smiled, and persisted. “Daddy… I promise I’ll get you away to take advantage of you.” She snaked a hand around behind her back to stroke her Daddy’s hard cock. “There is no way I’ll let you have a hard-on for that long without taking care of it for you.”

Bill moved his hands up to cup and squeeze her sudsy breasts, pinching her nipples as he gently humped his rod into the crack of her perfect, soapy ass, held there by her soft hand. “In that case, I may have that coronary, anyway.”

She smiled and stroked him harder. “Does that mean…”

Bill sighed, “Yes, sweetheart, we can go.”

Becky spun around, throwing her arms around his neck. “Oh, thank you Daddy!” She planted a quick kiss on his lips.

“Anything for you, princess. You know that.”

“I do know, Daddy, and you know I’ll do anything for you, right?

“Yes, sweetie, I do.” He brushed a wet strand of hair away from her face. “I’m grateful for everything you do for me already,” he said, bending down to kiss her passionately. Becky added the other hand to her vigorous stroking of his cock. Bill moved his hands to squeeze her tits, but when he tried to step into the spray to rinse the suds off, Rebecca stopped him.

“We’re not done yet, Daddy.” She looked around. “Where’s the pouf?” She spotted it on the floor of the shower, and dropped to her knees to retrieve it. His stiff prick bobbed in her face, and she grinned at it.

She reached up, took the bottle of body wash, and poured a generous amount of the soap onto the spongy cloth. “I think I missed a spot, Daddy.” She gently sponged his crotch, then his upper thighs, then his ball sack, and finally the shaft of his cock, standing proud and firm.

Once he was good and soapy, she used both hands to stroke him fully, stem to base and back again, marveling at the feel of her Daddy’s big hot prick in her little hands. It was so soft, and yet so hard, and it jumped with a life of its own every time she reached the tip.

Bill was mesmerized as she worshiped his tool. She bit her lip as she stared up at it, and he had never before seen a sexier sight. Here was his little girl, the light of his life, submissively kneeling before him, naked and wet, covered in suds, her entire body gleaming, stroking his cock, and she was almost drooling in front of his astonished eyes. She looked up at him for approval. “Does that feel good, Daddy?”

“Oh, Rebecca, your hands feel amazing. Keep stroking me, baby.”

“Should I finish you like this, or…” she turned him slightly, into the shower spray a bit. Bill turned the rest of the way, and now her hands rinsed him of the soap that had covered his groin.

“Whatever you want, sweetheart.”

Becky smiled. “I want to suck you off, Daddy.” She engulfed his hardness in her mouth, running her tongue all over the spongy head, poking it into the cum-hole, while she stroked the shaft.

Bill groaned at the sensation overload, and placed his hands on her head, encouraging her to bob up and down on his throbbing man-meat. “Oh, sweetie, that feels so good. Suck me deep, baby.”

Becky did her best. She had learned some tricks from her adventures, and her internet research, and was anxious to try something out. From what her friends said, her dad had the largest prick of all the other fathers, so she was a bit apprehensive.

She took him deep, moaning and sucking hard, hitting the back of her mouth harder with every stroke, and pressing the cock-tip to the entrance of her throat. She placed her hands on his asscheeks, took a deep breath around his cock, then shoved down hard, swallowing as his prick hit the back of her mouth.

Much to her surprise, her Daddy’s cock entered her throat easily, and her nose was now buried in his pubic hair. Bill exclaimed, “Oh god! Oh, baby! Suck me! Suck your Daddy!”

She bobbed slightly, and swallowed away the gag reflex. This throat action massaged his penis in a most marvelous way. No one had ever deep-throated him before, and he was in heaven.

She came up for air, gasping, drool spilling from her mouth. She stroked him hard and fast. “Did you like that, Daddy? Did I do it right?”

“Oh, baby, I’ve never felt anything like it in my life!”

“I’m so glad, Daddy.” She resumed sucking him, this time paying special attention to the cock-tip nestled in her mouth. “I love doing this for you.”

“You’re such a good little cocksucker for your Daddy, aren’t you?”

Becky could only nod, and said, “I love the feeling of your prick in my throat, Daddy.” She took another deep breath, then swallowed his entire prick again. She did this a few more times, and soon had the hang of it. She would suck hard on the tip, laving her tongue all over, then plunge down and take his entire cock into her throat. Soon, she had this motion down, and began bobbing faster and faster.

“Oh baby, you’re sucking me so good. You’re gonna make your old man cum real hard…”

She pulled off, and caught her breath. “I want your cum, Daddy.” She started rapid sucking of just the head, now oozing precum, her tongue running all around the glans. “Cum in my mouth, Daddy. I want to taste you.”

She took a breath, and gobbled him fully. With his prick firmly lodged in her throat, she swallowed hard, and laved the shaft with her tongue. She used a hand to gently massage his testicles, and that quickly sent Bill over the edge.

“Oh, Rebecca, here it comes! Take my cum, you gorgeous cocksucker! I’m cumming! All for you, baby! Take it all!” Bill’s prick swelled in her throat, and Becky pulled back until only the tip remained in her mouth, then she sucked for all she was worth.

She felt the pulses shooting down his shaft, and was rewarded with blast after blast of scalding hot Daddy cum. She moaned, savoring the strong musky flavor, and swallowed as fast as she could to keep up with the bursts of sperm he kept pumping into her sweet sucking mouth.

Eventually, the shots slowed, then stopped, but Becky would not let go of her prize. Her dad’s prick was beginning to lose its hardness, but she swallowed him deep in her throat again and again, until Bill could take no more, and pushed her away.

Rebecca rose from her knees, and hugged her father, who was breathing heavily, slumped against the shower wall. “Did I do a good job, Daddy?”

“Oh my god, Rebecca,” he panted. “That was the best blowjob in the history of blowjobs. How did you know…”

She smiled at him. “I read about how do do that on the internet, and really wanted to try it out, so I’m really glad you liked it.”

“Liked it? My god, baby girl, it was the best ever!” He kissed her forehead. “God bless the internet!”

“Thank you Daddy. Anything for you.”

“Although,…” he looked down at his shrunken member, hanging lifelessly from his crotch. “You may have killed him, baby.”

“Oh, dear,” she laughed, gently cupping his package. “Do you think I can bring him back to life?”

“I don’t know, baby.”

“I can try mouth-to-mouth once we’re in bed, Daddy,” Becky mused, smiling.

Bill hugged her close. “I’m sure willing to give it a try, baby.”

Becky snuggled into his chest as he shut the water off. This trip was going to be a BLAST!

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