Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. This story is an act of fiction and contains acts of indecency between a minor and an adult. If this offends you or is illegal to view in your location, please do not continue to read. Chapter 1 We were behind getting ready for something or other, so I had to shower with Daddy. I was never raised to be shy around nudity, but this was the first time I had ever seen my father's cock before. We were in a rush to get into the shower, that I didn't have a chance to pee before getting in. So after only a couple minutes of being in the shower, I went to climb back out. "Where are you going?" daddy asks as I try to step out. "We don't have time to mess around today." "I have to pee Daddy." I say, turning to get out again. "Just go in the shower." He says. I look at him with wide-eyes, and then he says "It's fine, it's all going down the same pipes. Watch." Then his dick comes to life, and rises a bit, as the start of his stream starts to come from the tip, naturally pointing towards the drain. His pee has a light yellow tint to it, as it rushes from tip to the floor of the bathtub. He stretches a bit, and when he does his dick bounces slightly, causing the stream to move up and hit my feet and legs, before going back toward the drain. Daddy doesn't seem to notice. I let out a giggle, and turn and face the drain before letting my pee flow too. Although, both my stream and penis are quite a bit smaller than daddy's are, and he has tons of hair too. He shifts to the slide slightly as his stream breaks, and watches as the last of mine trickles from the end of my little dick. He smiles and says "Feeling better? Because we need to get cleaned up now." He shampoos up both of our hair, and then reaches for the soap, he starts soaping his chest and arms up, moving his hands in circles across his nipples a few times to get good and soapy. He then kneels down, and starts soaping up my chest and back too, making the same swirling motion over my nipples. I feel a smile on my face, though I'm not sure why. All I know is something about rubbing soap on my nipples feels good. "Let me help too daddy" I say, grabbing some of the soap, and rubbing it on my tummy. "Alright, alright, you can do my back, and I'll do yours." he responds, smiling again. He stands and turns, then crouches down again. I start rubbing soap onto his back, starting near his shoulders. I worked my way down his back, covering as much as I could in soap with my little hands. He stands and shakes his bum with a smile. "Better get everything" he says with a laugh. "Gross daddy" I say, smacking his bum and leaving a little hand print of soap on it. My daddy lets out a surprised noise; I laugh to myself, completely unaware. "Alright buddy, turn around. Time to do your back." We both turn around. As we turn, I notice that his penis seems to be bigger than it was before we started washing. I think nothing of it as daddy starts rubbing soap over my shoulders and down my back. As he works his hands down my back and over my hips, he leaves my bum alone to skip down to my ankles. He starts to rub soap on each leg, starting at the ankle and working his way up each leg. As he gets to each thigh he spends a bit longer, making sure everything is covered. I can feel the tip of his thumb bumping against my tiny ball sack, giving me a weird tingling sensation in my tummy, and making me smile again. I don't notice at first that he's started soaping my bum now. He starts rubbing his hands slowly over each butt cheek before spreading them and letting them fall back together. The tingling sensation continues as he rubs his soapy hand up and down my crack, up to my little balls and back. He begins to circle my tiny bum hole with one hand, while bringing the other one up to my nipple again. I am barely able to think as the feeling of my daddy circling my tight bum turns into the tip of his finger prodding and lightly pushing, while the hand circling my nipple turns to light squeezing. The feeling was euphoric, unlike anything I'd felt before. A sudden knock at the bathroom door put an end to the fun "Hurry up you two! We are going to be late!" My dad stood and cleared his throat "Just rinsing off honey, we'll be right out!". As he stood, I felt something hard brush against my back. Daddy held my arm while he sprayed me down, first washing the shampoo from my hair, and then rinsing the soap from the rest of my body. He then turned around and sprayed himself off, facing away from me the whole time. Both of us squeaky clean, he turned off the water and we got out off the shower. Daddy toweled me off, drying my hair and body completely without any extra lingering this time. "All clean and dry, now go find mommy and get dressed." He says to me. I open the bathroom door and go down the hall to mommy's bedroom, leaving daddy to dry himself off.