Bathing The Little Cutie

by Terry Bunkel



Author's Note:  Parts of this story are true.  You'll just
                have to decide which ones.


   
     I held her close to me while watching the tube.  
Her little head was nestled snuggly against my chest.
I tried to concentrate on CNN and ignore my primative
impulses.  Still, the scent of her hair and feel of her
soft body against mine was hard to ignore.

     My right arm was wrapped around her stomach - 
feeling the warmth of her baby t-shirt - "Daddy's 
Princess" it said in big pink letters across the front.
Indeed, I could feel her bodily warmth against my body
and smell the fresh scent of her hair.  I could even
smell a faint hint of baby powder eminating from her
disposable diaper.
 
     It was getting dark.  Soon it would be dinner for
my little cutie, then bath time!  Ah...bath time.  The
perfect excuse to touch my little cutie in innocent
ways under the pretext of "cleaning" her.  This was
the daily routine I had longed for - and had gotten 
used to after my wife started working late hours.  Alas,
women were in charge these days, while the men stayed
home and looked after the kids, which was fine by me. 

     I enjoyed my time with my little cutie.  She was 
barely past her 2nd birthday and already she was a
handful - until she tired herself out that is.  This
was one of those rare times when she was docile and
quiet.  Not quite asleep, but drifting in a world of
wakefulness and bliss at being cuddled close to her
loving daddy. 

     CNN completed their world report and roundup of
politics - the usual farce of an election promise that
always ended the same, the big banks controlling the
strings of the White House, Congress, and Senate while
the working class bailed them out with their hard earned
tax dollars whenever they screwed up - which was quite
often nowadays.  

     Things were bad for the working class families in
America, and my home and marriage were no exception.
My hours at the plant had been cut drastically for a
few months, then I was laid off completely until
further notice.  To make a long story short, my wife
had to pick up the slack and work 60 hour weeks to
compensate for our financial losses.  This left her
working until 9:00pm at night - and sometimes later.

     So it was up to me to feed my little cutie,
entertain her, bath her, change her, and put her to 
sleep with some degree of consistancy and regularity.

     I took pride in being a stay-at-home father, and
basked in the opportunities it presented to me in terms
of getting closer to my only child and daughter.

    "C"mon sweetie.  We've got to get you some dinner 
and get you in the tub." I roused her.

     The little tyke stirred herself awake and wrapped
her little arms around my waist - hugging me close.
My heart melted, and my penis began to stir.  The
conflict of lust and emotions was almost too much to
bare.  

     I picked her up and carried her over to her high-
chair in the kitchen and strapped her in.  Then I
warmed up some leftover spagetti with meat sauce and
fed her a small bowl of it.  

     Within minutes, she had gotten the sauce all over
her shirt and chin (which I had anticipated) and began
babbling about cartoons.  

     When she was finished her bottle of apple juice,
I unfastened her from the high chair and carried her
to the bathroom to prepare her bath.  I removed her
soiled shirt which was covered with meat sauce, and
pulled down her pink pajama pants.

     Her diaper came into view. It was white with pink 
trim and decorated with teddybears and unicorns.  I 
ripped the side tapes loose and opened it.  She hadn't 
peed yet (probably saving it for the bath tub).

     I turned on the water and let it get warm.  Then
I placed my precious little girl in the tub and began
rinsing her with warm water from the hose nosel.

     Now it was time to soap her down (my favorite part
of bath time)!

     I lathered her arms and chest with Ivory soap -
paying close attention to her baby nipples and soft
belly button.

     She squeeled and squirmed in delight.

     I turned her to face me and eyed her cute little
pee pee hole.  It looked so soft and fleshy!  I ran 
the soap down her arms and legs, then began lightly
soaping her privates.  

     First, her wee wee...

     She began to coo and giggle while blushing slightly.

     I soaped all the cracks and crevices - running my
finger up and down the little slit in the center -
causing more cooing and giggling from my sweet little
girl.  

     Then I ran the soap down toward her hot little 
anus! The tight little hole felt soft, crinkly, and 
warm - yet very inviting...  

     My cock began to grow stiff with lust!

     Suddenly, a stream of urine shot out from my little
darling's pussy.  I had a feeling she was saving it for
bath time!

    "Look daddy...pee pee!"  she squeeled with delight 
at her own creation.

    "Yes sweetheart." I replied.  "That's pee pee."

     The warm drops of salty, child nectar splashed into 
the tub - turning the water slightly yellow.

     I finished washing her anus and ass cheeks - making
sure to stick the tip of my finger up her tiny rectum
to feel the glory and warmth of her irrisistable baby
bottom.  Then I washed her lovely strands of dark hair
with shampoo and rinsed her down.

     I picked her up out of the tub and toweled her 
off - making sure to pay specific attention to her baby
genitals and soft features.

     Then I carried her to the nursery and lay her on
the changing table.  There was no need for baby wipes
because I had already cleaned her in the bath tub.  So
I lathered her privates with soft, baby powder and 
placed a new diaper underneath her little bottom.  I
fastened the tapes on each side and planted a small
kiss on her baby belly button - causing her to giggle
with delight.

     Then I put her to bed and turned on her night
light so she wouldn't be afraid in the dark.  I sang
her a lulliby and she began to fall asleep.

     When I was sure she had dozed off, I made my way
to the bathroom and picked up her dirty clothes and 
diaper.  I placed the dirty clothes in the hamper and
carried her diaper with me to the bedroom.  

     I closed the door and took my clothes off.  

     I placed her diaper over my face and began 
smelling the sweet aroma of baby powder and baby wipes.

     The toddler's scent soon drove me over the edge
and I spurted cum all over my stomach - imagining the
filthy and dirty things I wanted to do with my very
own daughter!  

     I remembered her peeing into the bath tub, and
imagined her peeing on ME instead!  I so desperately
wanted my precious little girl to go to the bathroom
on me.  I wanted her to pee all over my face and hair,
and maybe even my cock.

     Maybe someday soon, it would happen!


THE END

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