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A Daughter's Fantasy

Date: 11/17/2014, Categories: First Time, Hardcore, Taboo, Author: NoBounds, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

place, Carly left for the pool and I finally moved my hard cock into a more comfortable position inside my shorts. I laid down on the bed and evoked all the images of my naked daughter that I could remember. Then I touched my rock hard cock and swore at her under my breath. I'm sure she knew exactly what she was doing when Carly wore her most revealing dress at dinner. I spent two hours trying not to stare at her half-exposed tits or the tan legs extending under the table. She smiled at me throughout the meal, but never went beyond that. I knew then it was going to be a long weekend. It was probably fortunate we were not alone again until the final morning of the trip when my wife was out with her f****y. I had exercised in the small gym before returning to the room for a shower. Carly appeared to still be asl**p as I entered the bathroom. I locked the door. When I was done and had my boxers on, I opened the bathroom door. Carly was waiting for me, naked. I froze and she entered the bathroom, closing the door and locking it behind her. When she turned around to face me again, I had to back up a half step to keep from having our bodies touch. "I thought you'd never get done. Why'd you lock the door?" she asked. "Because you might try to get in." "I did. And now I'm in," she said with a sly smile. "I wanted to help you shower." "That's what I was afraid of," I told her. "So now you can help me." I shook my head slowly. "No, Carly. I won't help you shower." She pouted. "Why ... not? Wouldn't it be fun if I let you rub me all over with soap?" Carly grabbed my wrists and pulled my hands up to her body. She guided them over her flat stomach and abs until reaching the middle of her chest. "You could have cleaned my boobs and watched the soap drip off my nipples." She had moved my hands up to her tits and onto the incredibly soft skin before I could react. Or did I even want to react? The suppleness of her tits in my hands nearly made me lose control. I wanted desperately to squeeze them and pull on the nipples. "Imagine sliding the soap over me; watching the water pour down my body; between my legs." She moved my hands back down across her body until there was no doubt where she was headed. "Carly, no! Your mother might come back," I said. "You know she won't for a couple more hours. That's plenty of time," Carly answered. I resisted with enough pressure to avoid having her place my hands on her pussy. But I didn't take them off her body, either. My cock wouldn't let me. "Oh my," Carly said, her eyes on my boxers. "I think you would have liked helping me wash." She let go of my wrists and swiftly took hold of my cock, which was still inside my boxers but making a bulge nobody could miss. For the first time ever, my daughter stroked me with long, slow movements. Instantly, I was fully erect. "Carly, stop it." "Just think of us in the shower, Dad. Naked. You washing my back and my ass and my legs. Then I could wash you, all over," Carly said. Of course the ...