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Erika In The Shower 
by EAH (address withheld)

***

A perverted father messes around with his perverted 
15 year old daughter in the show. (M/f-teen, inc)

***

It was a typical late Spring Saturday morning on 
the Florida Gulf coast, hot, muggy and sunny with a 
slight breeze coming in off the water. My wife had 
to work until 3:00 and she had been gone for about 
an hour or so. 

I had showered and eaten breakfast and was sitting 
at the table reading the newspaper. When I heard 
the thunk from above my head I looked at the clock 
in the kitchen, 10:30. Erika, our 15-year-old 
daughter, was finally out of bed. 

In a few minutes I heard her footsteps in the 
stairwell as she headed for her morning breakfast 
of a bagel and orange juice before her shower. She 
wore her usual nightclothes, not stopping to put on 
a robe before coming down. In the past year or so 
this had become the rule rather than the exception 
with her. 

She wore a pair of silk thong panties and an old 
basketball jersey that a friend had given her, they 
did nothing to hide the growing woman beneath them. 
The big arm holes and scooped neck meant for 
comfort on the basketball court allowed her 
developing orange sized breasts, with their 
slightly darker nipples, to sway enticingly into 
view as she reached into the bread-box on the 
cabinet. 

Let me take a minute to describe Erika. At 15 she 
had been in dance and/or gymnastics for nearly 10 
years. The workouts, exercise and diet regimens had 
contributed to a body most men, and women, would 
kill for. With almond shaped hazel eyes set in a 
dark complexioned face framed by long dark, nearly 
black, hair that came up just short of being kinky, 
there was no denying her Creole heritage. 

Erika was all of 5 foot 1 and weighed a whopping 
104 pounds. But her relatively small size was 
beautifully packaged on a 34B-26-36 body set off by 
what she called her best feature, an ass that rode 
up high and round and firm, the kind you could set 
a serving tray on and not worry about it falling 
off. That gorgeous firm ass gave way to firm well-
shaped legs that only a dancer can develop, the 
kind every guys wants to have wrapped around him at 
least once before he dies. 

As she reached into the refrigerator for her juice 
she bent at the waist and the shirt fell away from 
her front, affording me a tremendous view of her 
delicious bare ass cheeks and her swaying cone 
shaped tits. She bent lower to retrieve the cream 
cheese and I could see the dark curls of pussy hair 
peeking from around the single thin strip of cloth 
riding between her ass cheeks and gently cupping 
the swell of her cunt. 

Watching the display of sweet young flesh as it 
peeked in and out of its hiding places had my full 
attention as my cock had grown to full hardness and 
was beginning to work its way from beneath the 
folds of my robe. This might not have been a 
problem except for the fact that the table I was 
sitting at was made of glass and there was no way 
Erika would miss the sight when she sat down. I 
didn't know whether to sit still and hope my 
erection went away or get up and move to the living 
room, or better yet back to the bedroom. 

I didn't want to leave the room and the peek-a-boo 
display of young teen boobs and ass, but I didn't 
know what Erika would think if she saw my hard, 
swollen dick sticking out of the robe. I didn't 
want her to think I was thinking of her in the 
wrong way, even if I was. I decided to just sit 
still and hope that either she wouldn't notice, or 
that I could will it away. 

Soon Erika sat at the other end of the table and I 
immediately realized this was only going to make 
the situation worse. She placed one foot on each 
side of her chair and the jersey rode up exposing 
the crotch, what little there was of it, of her 
panties. 

My dick jumped as I realized I could see more hair 
and the outline of her slit as the panties slid 
into her crack. The first three inches of my dick 
was now sticking out of the robe opening, and Erika 
saw it. I continued to act like I was reading the 
newspaper, but all the time watching for more of 
her flesh. 

I saw her eyes widen and flash as she realized my 
cock was exposed, but she sat where she was and 
continued to eat her breakfast, never taking her 
eyes off of me. This was beginning to cause my cock 
to pulse, forcing a small drop of pre-cum out of 
the tip. 

As I carefully looked over my paper I saw Erika 
gently run her tongue over her full sweet lips and 
swallow hard. This brought another pulse and drop 
from my swollen cock. I knew if we kept this up 
much longer that I'd have to jack-off, or worse. 

I managed to keep from raping Erika while she 
finished her breakfast, but it seemed like she took 
an awfully long time to eat that morning. When she 
had finished eating she came to my chair and as she 
bent to kiss me on the cheek she gave me a view 
down the front of her jersey, and put her tits 
within easy reach. She then stood up beside me and 
stretching her arms over her head, causing the 
shirt to slide inward exposing both of her breasts 
and up over the top of her panties exposing her 
firm flat tummy, she said, "I'm going to take my 
shower, okay? But can you pop my back first Daddy?" 

Erika turned around with her back to me and I stood 
up from my chair, "Can't we do this after your 
shower?" I asked, knowing that if I popped her back 
the way she liked it popped there was no way she 
wouldn't feel my hard-on pressing into her bare ass 
cheeks. 

"Pleeease Daddy, it's so stiff right now," she 
said. 

I didn't know whether she meant her back or my 
dick, which felt like it might explode, especially 
if her delicate smooth skin made any contact with 
the head. 

Erika stepped back into me and crossed her arms 
just beneath her tits. I wrapped my arms around her 
snuggly and lifted her from the ground, hearing her 
back pop two or three times as I did so. As I put 
her back down she began to turn back toward me; my 
hand slid inside her jersey and cupped her left 
tit. I softly squeezed and felt the nipple begin to 
swell before I released her. 

"Daddy!" 

"Sorry, I thought it was your arm." 

"No, not that. You got something wet on my butt." 

She turned back around and there was a trail of 
wetness across her right ass cheek where the head 
of my dick had oozed pre-cum on her. 

"Oh, well you said you were taking a shower 
anyway." 

"Yeah," she said, and gave me another quick kiss 
and headed up the stairs. 

I put my coffee cup in the sink and headed upstairs 
to get dressed. I got to the head of the stairs 
just as Erika came back out of the bathroom. She 
was naked except for her panties. 

"Oops, sorry Daddy," she said, as her left arm went 
up over her tits. The move pushed her left tit up 
and over her forearm making the nipple ride over 
the top of her arm as her hand cupped over her 
right boob. "I forgot to get my towel," she said as 
she pulled a towel from the closet and turned to go 
into the bathroom. 

I didn't know what to say. I guess I was too busy 
taking in the sights to respond. Before I could 
regain my senses she was in the bathroom and soon I 
heard the shower running. 

I went into my bedroom to relieve the pressure in 
my cock and to get dressed. I had gotten out of my 
robe and gotten comfortable on the bed before 
wrapping my hand around my still hard cock. I began 
to stroke slowly envisioning everything I had just 
been treated to by my "innocent" daughter.  The 
pre-cum was beginning to flow and I was just 
beginning to speed up the strokes when I heard a 
crash in the bathroom. 

I jumped off the bed and headed for the bathroom 
door, pulling my robe closed over my raging hard-
on. As I grabbed the door knob and turned I called 
out, "Erika, are you okay?" 

The door swung open, it wasn't locked as I had 
expected. There was Erika, her head covered in 
lather as the water sprayed her and the foam slid 
down her sleek body. The cause of the crash was 
readily evident; the shower curtain was laying half 
in and half out of the tub, allowing water to flow 
onto the floor. I barely noticed the curtain though 
as I enjoyed my first full view of my completely 
naked daughter since I had stopped bathing her at 
the age of seven. I had no idea you could get that 
much hair into one of those thongs.
 
The rush of cold air as the door opened and my 
calling her name startled Erika as she stood 
beneath the flow of hot water. Her eyes blinked 
open in surprise and shut just as quickly to avoid 
the flowing lather. She turned as she finished 
rinsing her hair, giving me a full 360-degree view 
of her lovely teenage body. 

As I stepped across the bathroom toward the tub and 
the fallen curtain I raised my gaze from Erika's 
sexy flat stomach and bush to her eyes. "Let's get 
this back up before the floor is soaked," I said. 

I grabbed the curtain rod and began to lift it back 
into place, then I thought, "You may never get a 
chance like this again. See how far she'll let it 
go." 

"I need to get in the tub to fix this," I told her. 

Erika just looked at me for a moment then stepped 
toward the back of the tub. "If I turn off the 
water I'll get cold Daddy." 

"Okay leave it on if you want," I told her, "but 
I'm not going to get my robe all wet. I'll have to 
take it off. Let me get some shorts." 

"No! That'll take too long, just take your robe 
off. I promise I won't ever tell anyone Daddy. Just 
hurry, I'm getting cold." 

There was no denying that statement. Her rosy 
colored nipples were now standing out high, proud 
and hard. The beautiful little buds must have been 
at least 1/2-inch long as the water cascaded down 
her breasts and over the tips. 

"God how I'd love to get a taste of that," I 
thought to myself, not sure if I'd rather, suck on 
her creamy tits, lick her black-haired pussy or 
fuck her until my cock fell off. 

I handed the curtain rod to Erika and turned to 
remove my robe. My erection was still in full 
flight, egged on by the display of soft young 
curves. 

"Please hurry Daddy." 

I slipped the robe off and hung it over the towel 
rack on the wall. I wasn't sure how Erika would 
react when I turned around and she got a full view 
of my hard-on. I took a breath, "Well here goes," I 
said to myself and I turned back toward the shower 
and my cold, naked daughter. 

I'm not one of those guys with some eight or ten-
inch monster, in fact my cock is probably a little 
short of average length, it's only about 4-1/2 or 
5-inches long, but it is also almost 6-inches 
around. What I lack in length I make up for in 
girth. 

I raised the curtain over my head and stepped 
closer to Erika as I put it outside of my body and 
raised it into position to put it back in place. I 
took another step back, full into Erika as I felt 
her tits press into my back, the hard nipples 
nearly burning a hole in my flesh. What should have 
taken about two minutes turned into a 15-minute 
job. Erika was right beside me the whole time and, 
believe me, it wasn't easy to keep my mind on what 
I was trying to do while looking at her nude form. 

When I finished getting the end closest to the 
showerhead in place I told her to go ahead and 
finish her shower while I got the curtain back into 
place. While I dicked around putting it up, then 
letting it slide down, unscrewing the end a little 
too much then trying again, only to fail again 
Erika was under the spray soaping and scrubbing 
herself. 

I could only imagine how great it would be to be 
that cloth. Watching intently as it slid over her 
soft, firm breasts and down between the strong 
thighs to the slit of her cunt and into the moist 
pink lips hidden behind the thick, black hair 
covering her mons and trailing back towards her 
asshole. 

By the time she was ready to turn the water off my 
cock was harder than ever. As she turned the shower 
off and reached for her towel I finally got the 
shower rod back into place. We stepped from the tub 
at the same time.  Erika softly wiping and toweling 
her breasts with the towel, me with nothing to dry 
with and a stiff dick bobbing in front of me. 

By now my cock had been hard for what seemed an 
eternity, shrinking only a little at times before 
springing back to life. All of the wetness on my 
cock wasn't from the water as I continued to ooze 
pre-cum. I stepped into the hall and grabbed a 
towel, quickly stepping back into the bathroom and 
closing the door. 

The size of the room didn't leave us very much room 
for maneuvering as we both toweled off. Erika 
raised her leg and put it on the toilet seat, 
bending slightly forward as she dried the inside of 
her leg. I turned slightly and my semi-hard cock 
slapped across her right ass cheek. 

"Sorry," I said, "I didn't realize you were so 
close." 

"That's okay," she responded. "Daddy, can I ask you 
something?" 

"What Erika." 

"You sure have been hard for a long time, why?" 

"Why do you think?" I asked back. 

"Is it my fault?" 

"No, my dick is always hard like this. Yes it's 
your fault." 

"You walk around here in that jersey that shows 
more than it covers, with thong panties that barely 
cover your hairy twat, and none of your butt.  
Every time you lean one way or the other those 
delicious looking boobs of yours are exposed. But 
believe me I'm not complaining, in fact I wouldn't 
have any other way. That is unless you'd rather be 
like this all the time." I told her as I smiled and 
let my hand go between her legs and slide gently up 
the inside of her raised leg until it touched her 
pubic hair. 

The touch of her pussy hair was like electricity. I 
involuntarily jerked my hand back, but only an 
inch. 

"Daddy, you shouldn't do that, it makes me tingle 
inside." 

"You don't like the way it feels," I asked. 

My right hand had slipped around her waist and was 
gently cupping her tit, stroking her nipple to 
hardness while my other hand slid over her hair 
covered mound. 

"No... I mean yes, it feels good, but it's making 
me wet," she sighed as my middle finger split her 
pussy lips and began to slide into the hot, moist 
center of this beautiful teen. 

"I'll stop if..." 

"No Daddy, don't stop, it feels good." 

My finger was now pumping in and out of her tight 
little pussy as my palm rode back and forth over 
her clit. My other hand was busy pulling on her 
nipple and squeezing her tit. Standing behind her 
like I was my cock was pushing into her ass cheek, 
throbbing and leaking, leaving a sticky trail of 
pre-sum with each movement of hers or mine. 

I knew I had her, she wasn't going to stop anything 
now. 

"We'd better stop," I said as I began to slip my 
finger from between her honey-coated lips. "Your 
mom could catch us, and this isn't a very 
comfortable position for either of us anyway." 

I slid my finger out of her hole and ran it across 
her lips before putting it in my mouth to savor the 
flavor of her tight young cunt. She licked the dew 
from her lips and looked over her shoulder at me, 
"Please Daddy, do it some more, please. We can go 
to my bedroom, or yours or the living room, just 
please don't stop yet." 

She reached behind her and for the first time her 
hand came in contact with my cock. If she touched 
the head it would explode. I knew there was no way 
I could control the jism I felt boiling in my 
balls. Her fingers wrapped gently around the shaft 
and slid up and down before she squeezed tighter, 
"Pleeeease..." 

"If you're sure, your mom gets off at three. That 
gives us a little time before she'll be home. I 
mean if you're really sure?" 

Erika squeezed and pumped my dick again causing a 
big gob of semen to escape from the piss slit. She 
continued to pump and squeeze causing more of the 
pre-cum to seep from the end as we left the 
bathroom and walked toward her bedroom. 

I knew I couldn't fuck her, we never had condoms in 
the house (my wife was fixed), and Erika wasn't on 
the pill, yet. But that didn't mean I couldn't 
taste that sweet pussy and maybe teach her how to 
suck me off. I mean, on top of everything else 
Erika has a mouth that is made for sucking cock. 
Full rich, red lips that just invite long, deep 
kisses and oral sex. 

End

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
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