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Authors name: Karen Recalls (recalls2002@yahoo.com)
Story title : Bathtime
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Bathtime (Mf, inc, ws, ped, mast, oral)
by Karen Recalls (recalls2002@yahoo.com)
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Daddy wants to clean little Randy after he'd 'made her
all messy'. Time for a bath with 45 minutes to play with
his daughter before his bitch of a wife gets back....
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Although Miranda could certainly have walked to the
bathroom herself, Mike carried his daughter. He loved
the feel of her soft flesh; he loved holding her against
him, hugging her. He was still warm with the rush of
sexual release and the comfort she had given him. "God!
That little, wet mouth felt good. So fuckin' good. The
way she'd SUCKED...." and Mike felt his cock, still
hanging out of his fly start to rise again.
Mandy had her plump, small arms laced around her Daddy's
neck and she was repeatedly kissing and kissing his
cheek, saying, "Love daddy. Love daddy." His dick
hardened. Her affection was so welcome after nothing-
absolutely nothing from that bitch of a stuck-up wife
for what seemed like forever.
When they got to the bathroom itself, Mike lowered
Miranda gently to the floor. His cock, semi-erect was
just above her face and she stared at it. "Peepee," she
said as she pointed and giggled. "Sweet." Mike locked
the bathroom door; if Vicky came home early- he figured
he still had about 45 minutes- he could just say he'd be
out in a minute. Just finishing up with Mandy's 'bath'.
He smirked to himself.
He turned and never taking his eyes from his daughter,
he undid the top snap of his jeans and lowered them to
the floor, stepping out of them. Next, he peeled off his
briefs, then shook his dick at her by rotating his hips
back and forth, his eyes growing hot again, feeling
hotter air coming out of his nostrils. He felt like he
might cry- some sort of emotion was rising as fast as
his erection- gyrating like some kind of a male stripper
for his baby girl. Miranda's mouth opened in a kind of
rapt awe; Mike looked into the pink hole, shiny with her
sweet spit.
He sat on the edge of the tub and began to draw the
bath. He put just a drop or two of some perfumy oil in
the tub- just to make it smell nice. He had bubbles too,
but he wanted to SEE everything tonight. He turned to
Miranda and said, "Here. Come here honey. Daddy needs to
undress you."
She came to him and put her arms up. Mike lifted his
girl onto his lap; her food soiled, cum spattered,
flowered dress spread out over his hairy thighs. Her own
little thighs were spread and her baby cunt was pressed
up against his now standing cock. Miranda was in the
process of being toilet trained and had on a pair of
thick, 'training pants'- but breathable, no plastic. Not
meant to hold in all accidents, just to be more
absorbent till she could be changed. He saw his erection
poking up through the daisy print of her skirt. He felt
the thick cotton trainers rubbing against the length of
his dick and just inside them.....spread baby pussy.
He began to bounce Mandy, pushing his heels up from the
floor and slamming them back down again. She laughed. At
each slam, his cock got a good push from her labia,
still tucked inside her trainers. Suddenly, she put her
little hand into her crotch, he could feel the delicate
probes of two-inch fingers against his now fully erect
dick as she pressed them into her slit and looked at him
with sudden alarm. "Pee!" she said, stricken. "HAVE TO,
daddy...." and her eyes grew large and panicky.
This ENFLAMED him for some reason. He continued to
bounce her faster.
"You have to make peepee, baby?" he said, but
tauntingly. "Hmmmm? Does daddy's girl have to go peepee
now?"
"Yeth!" her one and a half year old lisp answered him,
looking more and more seized by the urgency to release
her urine. Mike's bounces became faster and stronger, he
stared into her eyes and pulled her harder against his
ready-to-blow cock, his hands on her tiny hips, digging
in. Bouncing them both as Mandy's face crumpled, ready
to bawl.
"Peeeeeeeeee, honey. Just pee now. Now! Now on daddy now
let go let go that's right honey just peeeee," and Mandy
let loose a hot flood of piss that soaked his cock and
balls and just felt so fucking.... so MOTHERFUCKING
GOOD! "Mmmmm.... Ahhhhooaahhhhh, honey--honey--honey--
baby...." as he held her so close he could feel her
heart pounding against his solar plexus.
He kissed the golden curls on top of her head, and felt
the last bit of her stream and heard a little sigh from
Mandy; a sudden relaxing of her tense little body,
slumped easily now against him, allowing the strong hug
and her daddy's cooing sounds.
Mike, with his daughter pressed to him still, leaned
backward a bit to turn off the tap. He reached behind
him to test the water. Just right.
"Come on, sweetie. Let's get these yucky old pants off
of you and make you clean and pretty for Mommy when she
gets back."
"And Mandy?" She lifted her sleepy looking eyes up at
him---"Daddy wants to make you feel SO good. Daddy wants
to put his mouth on your peepee just like you did for
Daddy, okay?" He smiled at her and lowered his face to
her mouth. Mike kissed her then, probing with his
tongue. He felt the perfect little baby teeth and snail-
like little tongue. Her mouth was wonderfully soft and
yielding. She adored him.
Mike lifted her off of his lap to stand between his
legs; his dick so hard now it was almost touching his
belly. Mandy reached out to finger his balls. "Funny,"
she giggled. "Fuzzy daddy," and Mike drew in his breath.
He could see a perfect bead of precum oozing out of his
peehole. He was wet for her. He lifted the dirty dress
over her head and pulled down the sopping wet trainer
pants.
At the sight of her chubby belly and small, pudgy 'vee'
of mons with the adorable beginnings of a slit- he
grabbed his cock and had to stoke himself a bit.
"Ugh...Ugh..mmmmmm. O you sweet little thing daddy wants
to kiss you there," and he reached out with a finger to
stroke her slit and run his index finger quickly between
her pee-wet thighs. Mandy juked away, giggling. This
made him hotter.
He stood and lifted her up in one sweep, allowing her
nakedness to trail up his body, he pulled the length of
her up his torso, brushing his cock. He never wanted
flesh as powerfully in his life. He could have eaten
this one with a spoon.
Mike stood her in the sweet-smelling bath and soaped up
his hand. He ran his slick fingers and all of his hand
in between her legs. Mandy jumped a bit, staring at him;
he slowed his movements, rubbing with a lover's
deliberateness against her pink, hidden labia and using
his soapy thumb to make little movements on her clitoral
hood. He soaped the other hand, and rubbed her buttocks
as he did this. Mandy spread her little thighs just a
bit- and pushed against his working hands. He used a
washcloth to wash the soap away and pulled her close to
the edge to the tub as he knelt facing her.
Mike put his head down to her cunt and licked his
daughter for the first time on her cunt lips, lapping
like a puppy. Making hungry noises and jerking himself
off. One hand behind her buttocks so he could pull her
pussy closer, prevent her from moving- the other milking
his swollen cock- faster and faster. He mumbled words
that were all smooshed into her baby flesh, wet sounds,
and muffled words and Mandy started to jerk a little
herself.
"Mandy lickee O, O, daddeeeeeey OH! GOOD.. ummmmm.
Ummmmmm. Nice, nice. Love you SO." and Mike licked like
he had lost his mind- shooting his own cum on the side
of the tub. Spurts pulsing like a squirt gun, triggered
and fired. He could HEAR his cum, the force of it
hitting the tub- it was that hard, and christ oh christ
I think the little fucker cunt I think she came....
The End
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in "real life" can look forward to many unproductive
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