Oh, you are so lovely and so sexy. I can't believe that I fucked you last night! I am such a sinful, wicked father. I have committed incest with my own virgin daughter! And I know I will do it again and again! My lust for you is boundless and I can’t stop now! Though I haven't a clue how I'm going to continue this perverted affair after your mother comes home.
I woke you up at dawn this morning, with the sun just coming in through the window. When I pulled the sheets back, the smell of sex was so strong in my nostrils. Your pussy and my dick were all sticky with dried semen. So, I pulled you up and took you into the shower. The water was cool at first, and the last sleepy feelings were washed away. We had never taken a shower together, and you were a bit shy at first, until I reminded you that your beloved father had fucked you several times during the night. You blushed when you remembered. You blushed again when you saw my naked penis begin to swell.
You said, "Wow, daddy! So it really happened? It wasn't just a fantastic dream?"
I assured you that it really happened, and I told you that from now on, it was okay for us to be naked with each other, and to look at each other's naked body. We shouldn't hide our sexual body parts from each other, but should be proud to have them seen and admired. Even if this caused us to be sexually aroused.
You told me that having sex with your own father was awesome and you wanted to do it over and over again. Then, shyly, you asked me if this was wrong and sinful. I told you it was. It was the most sinful thing possible, but I told you that I wanted us to sin together all we wanted. You smiled up at me and took your hands away from your crotch and breasts. You looked again at my throbbing erection, but this time you didn't blush. You boldly reached out and caressed it, sending shivers of lust up my spine.
You coyly looked up at me through your eyelashes and said, "Daddy, I want to sin with you all the time! Even if we go to hell for it!"
Hearing you say this made my swollen cock throb with lust!
I got a handful of liquid soap and pulled you against me, your back upon my chest. I rubbed the soap all over your perfectly shaped 34-C tits, making lots of fragrant lather. You rubbed against me like a cat begging to be petted. And then I whispered in your ears and told you how I had touched you all over last night. I had touched your ass and your pussy and your beautiful breasts. I could tell my words were making you wet and horny. Your nipples got so hard. Good. I want my little Princess to be wet and horny for me all the time.
My soapy hands caress your breasts and you moan. My hands caress your belly and slip between your thighs and you moan. They caress your lovely young ass and my fingers slip between your cheeks and wash your pussy lips. You moan even louder, then grin up at me. I slide a soapy finger into your cute ass hole and insert it deep inside you. You gasp with surprise, then wiggle your butt and giggle.
"God, daddy, even that feels good. Have you ever thought about fucking my ass?"
My shaved hairless cock keeps growing longer and thicker and gets very hard. I tell you to get your hands full of lather and wash my dick. You play as if you're shy, even though it is obvious that you are a wanton little slut, eager to explore the adult world of sexuality. I take your soapy hand and place it on my erection. Oh, god! It feels so wonderful and wicked to have my own daughter washing my hard cock for me. I spread my legs wide and make you wash my balls, too.
You blush and grin up at me, and ask me why I waited so long to climb into your bed. I tell you it was because I love you so much, and wanted to make sure you were physically and emotionally ready for me. When I saw you at your sixteenth birthday party last spring, and saw you flirting with all the boys in your skimpy little thong bikini, I knew that you were physically ready and willing. When I saw you lounging around the house in the same bikini all summer, flaunting your nearly naked body at me, your father, I knew you were emotionally ready.
You describe to me in erotic detail how it felt to realized that I was in bed with you in the dark that first time, and feel my hands on your naked flesh -- and you tell me again that it felt very wrong – but terribly exciting.