Chapter 2: Showering With My Dad

My dad eventually arrived home and the first thing I noticed was what he had in his hands - two bouquets of long stem roses. One was red and the other yellow. I knew who they were for - I got the red ones while my mom was handed the yellow ones (her favorite color). We both got a nice kiss before he went upstairs to get out of his suit and take a shower. When we heard the water running my mom looked at me and shook her head.

“You know, it wasn’t that long ago I remember a girl who would sneak into the bathroom just about any time her dad was taking a shower and sweet talk him into letting her join him.”

“Oh mom!” I replied, trying not to sound too exasperated with her.

“What’s the matter, now that you’re turning 23 you’re too old to shower with your dad?”

Well, she was right. It HAD been a while since I had done that with him. Sheesh, what was wrong with me? I knew my dad always liked it when I joined him, even back when I was just a little girl. Of course, as I got older the showers become more interesting. I winked at my mom and turned to head upstairs.

My dad was still showering as I passed by the bathroom and he’d left the door open as usual, allowing me to just make out the outline of him behind the frosted shower doors. No knowing how much longer he would be in there, I quickly ducked into my old bedroom and stripped off my clothes as fast as I could. When I was naked I returned to the bathroom and walked in.

“That you Mary?” he called out.

I didn’t say anything but instead just slid the door back enough to squeeze through and stepped into the shower with him.

“Well, I can’t say I was expecting this!” my dad greeted me with a grin, “Been quite a while, hasn’t it?”

Geeze, I hadn’t realized that it had been THAT long ago for both of my parents to comment on the matter. Grabbing his wet flaccid cock in my hand, I grinned at him and replied, “So daddy, have you missed me holding you like this?”

I felt his dick stir in my hand as he chuckled in response to my silly question. Between the cascading water and soap it was so slippery that it was like trying to hold a wet sausage. Fortunately, this sausage was well anchored at one end! He turned so his back was to the shower head, shielding me from most of the water.

Carefully I squatted down until my head was level with his dripping wet crotch and stroked his growing dick in my hand. It was still covered in soap and while I appreciated that my father practiced good personal hygiene, having soap in my mouth was not one of my favorite things. The more I stroked him the more the soap rinsed off his cock, and the more he grew and hardened. I gently played with his balls and ran my fingers through his matted-down pubic hair to clean out any soap that remained. Finally, there right in front of me, was one of my most favorite things - a glistening clean hard daddy dick!

Pushing my soaking wet hair back and out of the way, I looked up at him. Our eyes met and we both grinned, each of us knowing exactly what was going to happen next. Holding his cock still, I took the tip of it in my mouth and sucked on it, then the whole head was in my mouth. He still had just the slight taste of soap but it was nothing unbearable and I knew it would disappear more as I sucked him. You might say I’ve had some experience in the matter.

“That’s it baby, suck it,” he groaned as I took more of him in my mouth quickly until my face was buried in his wet clean crotch, “God I love it when you suck my cock!”

Well, if he was totally honest he would have said he loved it when his cock was sucked - period. However, I like to think that as his daughter it means a little extra special to him to look down and see his dick moving in and out of my mouth. Personally, I’ve sucked literally hundreds of cocks over the past nine years or so but there is one that will always be special to me - my dad’s.

I grabbed the base of his wet shaft and twisted my hand around it as I sucked on the upper half of his dick. Both my head and hand were turning on his cock but in opposite directions, my tongue playing on it inside of my mouth. Then I had just the head in my mouth, holding it like a sucker as my hand ran up and down his stiff shaft, stroking him like I was giving him a hand job but with the added bonus that he got to feel my lips over his cock head.

“Damn that feels so good,” he kept groaning over and over again, “Here, get up now so I can fuck you before I cum.”

I gingerly stood up and he held me by the shoulders to ensure I didn’t slip as I turned around and put my hands against the wall of the shower opposite the shower head. He had the shower pointed down so the back wall was quite dry and I was able to plant my hands there and lean forward, allowing my ass to stick out for my dad’s enjoyment. I was rewarded by the feeling of his strong hands on my bare hips, gripping me tightly. I let my feet slide out to each side until they were pushing against the side of the bathtub and made it easier for me to keep my balance.

“Have I ever told you that your ass is fucking incredible?” he mused, saying it just loud enough for me to hear over the noise of the shower. Well, maybe a thousand times before but of course, he could tell me a thousand time more and I would never tire of him telling me.

I lowered my head and concentrated on standing up without falling down while I felt his cock press up against my wet ass and slide up my crack until he was pressed against my butt with his cock on top my ass, almost like a hotdog on a bun. He rubbed himself up and down between my butt cheeks, stroking himself like he would do sometimes between my boobs but using my butt this time instead.

Eventually my dad pulled back more and his cock dropped down between my legs, passing over my puckered asshole as it did. My dad didn’t even make an attempt to press it in my ass and let it just glide by. As much as he probably wanted to push it in, he knew how I felt about anal sex and my dad would never do anything to me that he knew I didn’t like - sexually at least. When his dick dropped it then slipped down to between my legs. I started to reach for it with my hand but I almost slipped and so he took his dick by himself and positioned it so it was now at the entrance to my pussy.