Daddy/Daughter romance. Part 3

Part 3 is here, enjoy, this one is a little spicier than the last 😉

“Y..your turn.” Her words make my heart skip. “Close your eyes.” I say softly. She closes her eyes shut and I get on my knees behind her, squirting shampoo into my hand. I gingerly run my fingers through her hair, working in the shampoo, rinsing then rubbing in the conditioner. I leave the conditioner in as I rub soap onto my hands. I gently place my hand onto her shoulder as I start to rub soap along her arms. I move on to her stomach, feeling her midriff as she shudders. I slowly work my way up to just under her breasts, causing her to start breathing heavier. I run my hands just under the bottom of her small breasts, moving up to her upper chest, just around her bust. I move on, my cock almost bursting through my swim trunks as I pick up her foot.

I work the soap into her small, soft, pink feet, in between every toe, taking my time before I move up to her calves and then to her inner thighs. I gently move my hands further up towards her crotch, coming all the way up to just before her pussy. The bikini clings to her, causing a slight camel toe. I want so desperately to touch her.

I loop my finger through the string of her bikini bottoms, the moment I’ve been waiting for. I tug the underwear down slowly, peeling it off her perfect ass as I kneel lower behind her for a better view. I feel a wave of pleasure ripple through my body as her tight, pink, virgin slit is revealed in between her perfect thigh gap. I stare for a few seconds before grabbing the soap. I wrap my hands around her waist, rubbing around it making my way to her front just above her vagina. I linger there rubbing the soap in, still behind her I push my hand down along her inner thighs before I suddenly stop and pull up her bikini bottom and rinse her off.

She opens her eyes. “Thanks daddy.” She smiles as she pulls me down into a hug, pressing her chest into mine. She backs off and steps out, grabbing a towel and throwing one to me. We both dry off and go to our individual rooms for the night.

By morning I wake up, feeling Emily clinging to my chest, laying half on top of me. I went to sleep alone but she still found her way here. I chuckle and slide myself out from under her. As I get up I realize she’s completely naked. I blush and cover her up with sheets before walking out to make breakfast.

20 minutes later- I suspect the bacon scent should be reaching my room about now. Just as I thought I hear the little footsteps coming downstairs. I see her as she makes her way down stairs, I recognize my shirt on her, its massive in comparison, the short sleeves almost long for her, and the bottom of the shirt almost reaching her knees. “Morning beautiful.” I say happily. After thinking of our situation last night I’ve gained more confidence. If it makes her happy and comfortable I’d do anything. She stumbles over and takes a seat at the table. I soon join her, setting the breakfast down and sitting opposite her. She pull her chair further in and sits back, resting her feet on my thighs, pressing flat against my stomach.

I can’t help it as a semi starts growing in my pants, just her rough can get me going at this point. She puts some food on her plate and she starts to eat.

I’ll keep pumping these out quickly if you keep wanting them 😁

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