Jim turned off the street into the long driveway to the Three-car garage of his large country home. He parked, got out of the car, walked to the mailbox, and took out the mail before heading to the front door. He was glad to be home. It had been a long day of problem-solving at his company in the city. He was a shrewd businessman and ran his company with confidence and authority. That is who he was when he walked out of the door each morning, but within his home, he was something else.
Opening the door, he was immediately greeted by his beautiful wife, Jean. Shorter than he by a foot, she was nonetheless statuesque and buxom; Shirley Jean was thirty-eight with long auburn hair that curled in soft waves around her lovely face. She had green eyes that glinted when she smiled and flashed when she was angered. They were glinting now as her full red lips curved in a smile.
“Welcome home, darling,” she said, kissing him softly on the lips. “Girls!” she called out, “Your father’s home!”
“Daddy!” Jim heard his youngest call as she came running up to him from the other room.
Sissy was eighteen, petite and vivacious. She had golden blond hair, cut in bangs framing her pretty face but long and straight in the back. She jumped into her dad’s arms, pulling his head down for little kisses all over his face and lips.
“Hello, Father,” Jim looked up from Sissy’s kisses to see his oldest daughter walking up to him. He gently disengaged himself from Sissy and stood at attention with his head down and eyes lowered.
“Hello, Princess,” he said meekly.
Walking up to him, she took one finger with its perfectly manicured long red nail and used it to lift up his face and look into her eyes. Leaning forward, she pressed her full lips to his. Parting her lips slightly, the tip of her tongue slipped into his mouth and teased his tongue for a moment. A wave of pleasure swept over Jim as he held very still while she kissed him.
Pulling back from the kiss, Princess smiled at Jim and said, “Time for your shower. Sissy, please take Father upstairs and see that you are both properly washed for our session tonight. Mother, please come with me.” She turned towards the master bedroom, and his wife followed her without saying a word.
Sissy took my hand in her tiny one and led me towards the stairs. “Come on, Daddy,” she said, eyes sparkling with excitement.
They went up the stairs to the girls' Jack and Jill bathroom and turned on the hot water in the shower. Jim watched closely as his cute, spritely young daughter quickly pulled off her clothes to reveal her small but well-formed body. Her b-cup breasts were high and firm and capped by perky gumdrop nipples on small areolas. Her ass was well-toned and pert. Cute was how he always thought of it. Her smooth slit was shaved bare and looked very kissable to Jim.
“Your turn, Daddy,” said Sissy brightly.
She walked up to him and began unbuttoning his shirt with her dainty fingers. Jim kicked off his shoes as she peeled his shirt off his shoulders. Sissy got to her knees and pulled his socks off one at a time. Staying on her knees, she undid his belt buckle and then his trousers. She pulled them down as Jim raised first one leg and then the other to step out of them. Next, she hooked her fingers into the waistband of his boxers and pulled them smoothly down his legs, leaving them bunched around his ankles. She looked up at Jim’s large semi-erect cock and, taking it into the palm of her hand, she lifted it to her lips and gave the tip a lingering kiss as she looked up into her Daddy’s eyes.
Jim used his hand to caress her soft cheek and said, “Thank you, Sissy, you are Daddy’s good girl.”
Smiling, Sissy stood up, and still holding her Daddy’s hardening cock in her small hand, she helped him step out of his boxers and led him into the shower and into the hot water. She joined him under the water and wrapped her arms around him, holding her naked body against his in a close embrace under the warm, soothing water. Jim was tall, and she was quite petite; the top of her head only came up to his chest, and she could feel his now fully erect cock pressed between them, almost between her breasts.
Jim got the shampoo from the shelf, and, lathering it up in his hands, he began to wash his daughter's long blonde hair as she continued to hold him close and press her smooth naked skin against his. Taking the hand sprayer, he carefully rinsed the shampoo from her hair and then squirted a generous amount of body wash into his hands and rubbed them together to make a good lather. She was still holding him as he began to wash her back and shoulders.
She moaned softly as his strong hands ran over her smooth skin. He gently disengaged himself from her embrace and went down on one knee before her. He turned her around so that her back was facing him and began to wash her legs, sliding his big hands up and down and then over her ass. Spending a little extra time on her pert bottom, he massaged and caressed her cheeks. Pulling them apart with his soapy thumbs, he ran them in little soft circles over her cute little rosebud until it quivered from his attention.
“Oh, Daddy,” Sissy moaned softly.
“Turn around, baby girl,” said Jim. “Time for your front.”