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White Rose 2
by PJ


     Rain pattered against Tara's bedroom window as she threw her blouse onto
her bed before 
pulling down her plaid skirt.  She unfastened her white bra, then dropped it
over her blouse.  Tara
carefully draped off her sticky panties before depositing them in her clothes
hamper.  She sat on
the edge of her frilly pink bedspread to yank off her ankle socks and polished
black shoes, then she
stood up to make her way to her bathroom.  Tara glanced briefly at herself
within the bathroom
mirror, then pulled open the plastic drape of her small shower.  She turned on
the water, mixing
hot and cold until it was just the right temperature.  A small cloud of warm
mist began forming
within the shower stall as Tara gingerly stepped inside.  The short girl
allowed the warm water to
cascade over her naked body, washing the sweat of her previous sexual exertion
from her skin. 
Tara slid her hands over her long brown hair, rinsing it while she waited for
her father to arrive. 
Tara's father didn't make her wait long, he entered her bedroom, then closed
and locked the door.
She heard his heavy footfalls as he moved to the bathroom doorway, his tall
silhouette blocking the
light while he gazed hungrily at his bathing daughter.

     "I waited for you, daddy."

     "Good girl, Tara."

     Tara's father quickly unclothed himself, then he entered the shower stall.
 He pressed his
hands against Tara's small shoulders, moving them down her shoulder blades,
then across her
spine.  Tara shivered at her father's touch, his strong hands slowly caressing
her warm, pink flesh.

     "Let me soap you up."

     Tara's father took the bar of soap from the bath rack, then rubbed the bar
across Tara's
smooth unmarred back.  Tara moaned with pleasure, her hands pressed against the
wall of the stall
while her father lathered the soap all across her back, down the curve of her
hips, then over the
small firm mounds of her buttocks.  Tara's father turned her around so the
water stream would
wash the soap from her back, then he proceeded to soap up her flat belly and
tiny breasts.  The tall
man lathered Tara with his right hand while his left hand stroked her dripping
hair.  Tara craned
her neck so she could look up into her father's loving eyes.

     "My little girl is so beautiful."

     Tara smiled radiantly, then moaned softly when her father started rubbing
the soap across
her sensitive nipples.  He lathered her tits generously, then rubbed
energetically down the slope of
her cleavage.  Tara thrust her breasts outwards, offering them to her father. 
He took his time
cleaning her tits, he stroked and caressed them, until soap dripped down like a
foamy waterfall
from her breast tips.  He spun Tara around to rinse her tits off, slapping her
right buttock playfully,
making her squeal with delight.  He turned Tara to face him, then lowered the
bar of soap to her
crotch.  Tara gasped when her father placed the soap over her pussy, then began
rubbing it slowly
up and down her slit.  Squishy lather coated Tara's labia, then dribbled into
her vagina.  Tara
gasped softly, biting her lip as she stared into her father's eyes.  While
soaping his daughter's cunt,
he bent down to kiss Tara on the mouth, their lips caressing each other
frantically.  Tara's father
placed his left hand at the base of her neck, holding her head in place as he
shoved his tongue into
his little girl's open mouth.  Tara moaned as her father licked the inside of
her jaws and throat, she
leaned against his firm, strong body.  The man's erect cock pressed into Tara's
belly, the head
leaving a trail of pre cum over her clean white skin.  Tara's father sucked
deeply on his daughter's
sweet lips, then he kissed the tip of her small chin.  Tara's pussy was
obscured by a thick coating of
soap lather.  The girl's father turned Tara to face the shower stream, then
leaned her back,
spreading her legs apart so the stream could pour down against her pussy.

     "Daddy, the water feels good."

     The shower stream pounded against Tara's cunt, blasting away the soap that
clung to her
throbbing labia and small batch of brown pubic hair.

     "It looks like my little girl needs a shave again."

     Tara's father applied a fresh coat of soap to Tara's bush, then reached to
the shower rack
for a shaving razor.  Tara watched as her father slid the razor up her crotch,
cleaving the soft
brown hair from her cunt.  The razor made an erotic scratching noise as it slid
across Tara's tender
skin, slicing the brown curls from around her narrow slit.  Tara groaned in
ecstasy, her pussy
became moist with her juices as her father finished shaving her little twat.

     "There, nice and smooth."

     Tara's father ran his right hand up and down his daughter's cunt, enjoying
the smooth
sensation of Tara's shaved crotch.  He briefly inserted a finger into the folds
of her pussy, rubbing
energetically until he felt a trickle of Tara's honey drip onto his digits. 
Tara panted wantonly, her
back pressed against her father's firm stomach.  The man kissed his daughter's
wet hair, then knelt
down in the shower stall, reaching out with his hands to spread Tara's tiny
buttocks apart.  Tara
moaned loudly when her father began sucking on her pussy, his tongue racing up
and down her
trembling slit.  Tara's hands slid against the moist wall of the shower stall,
her skin glistening with
water as her father nuzzled inside her cunt.  The water stream rained down over
Tara, engulfing
her in a warm fog.  The naked girl shivered while her father thrust his tongue
up her vagina, the
probe tickling her pink tunnel until it glistened with her juices.  The man
slapped Tara's buttocks,
the sound of flesh hitting flesh reverberating within the small stall.  Tara
pressed her body against
the slick shower wall, her breasts crushed into the hard tile, her ass thrust
outwards into her father's
face.  Tara's father sucked and licked his little girl's pussy until she
orgasmed, a thick stream of
honey gushing out into his waiting mouth.  He devoured his little girl's
excretions, then licked up
the crack of her ass until he reached the base of her back.  He spanked his
daughter's bare buttocks
again, then rubbed his aching cock against the smooth warm flesh of Tara's ass.

     "I'm going to fuck your tight little ass hole, angel.  Relax your butt for
daddy."

     "Yes, daddy."

     Tara's father slowly inserted his cock into his naked daughter's anus, the
large shaft making
her gasp with pain as it rammed up her hole.  The man grunted while he shoved
his member in
deeper, the little opening squeezing his shaft until it throbbed with ecstasy. 
Tara closed her eyes
and gritted her teeth, she fought to stifle her moans of pain, knowing that her
daddy liked to shove
his cock into her tiny little hole.  When the man got his member inside as far
as it would go, he
began pumping back and forth, sliding his squeezed cock in and out of Tara's
gorgeous ass.
Tara moaned softly, her toes barely touching the floor since her father's cock
kept her ass perched
high in the air.  He wrapped his arms around his daughter's tiny waist,
pressing her buttocks into
his crotch while he rammed himself into her tight vice-like anus.  Tara groaned
louder, the pain
becoming greater as her daddy fucked deep into her ass, his grunts loud against
her ears.  Tara's
father kept his left arm wrapped around her waist while his right hand reached
up to fondle and
squeeze her small breasts.  Tara groaned loudly as her father pinched her
nipples and smothered
her tits with his large, groping hands.  Tara's feet left the floor, her father
held her against himself
while his cock slid all the way inside her anus, the throbbing shaft stretching
the walls of her hole
to the tearing point.  Tara cried out in pain, tears forming under her eyes as
her father heedlessly
continued to fuck her ass.  She grasped the slick wall of the shower stall, her
fingers finding no
purchase while the water stream continued to pour down her nude body.

     "It hurts, daddy!"

     "I'm almost done, precious."

     Tara's father increased the force of his thrusts, his crotch slapping
against Tara's wet
buttocks until he climaxed with a loud grunt.  He removed his cock, then let
the shower clean the
cum from his pole.  Tara fell to her knees, her asshole sore and aching from
abuse.

     "Honey!  Daddy's sorry.  Are you alright?"

     "My butthole hurts."

     "I'm so sorry, precious," murmured Tara's father as he knelt down to hug
his daughter and
kiss the top of her water soaked head.  "How can I make it up to you?"

     "Let me have some of your wine," replied Tara instantly.

     "Okay, precious.  Let me go get it."

     Tara grinned triumphantly while her father left the misty shower stall. 
Tara walked out of
the cubicle, letting the warm water drip from her sleek young body.  She
toweled herself off, then
combed out her straight brown hair.  Tara re-entered her bedroom, opening a
dresser to retrieve a
set of her favorite silk lingerie.  She quickly donned the smooth white leg
hose, garter belt, g-string
panties, and low slung white lace bra.  The silky material of the bra tickled
her nipples until they
peeked out of openings within the garment.  Tara climbed onto her bed, then
reclined seductively
until her father returned with a bottle of red wine and two glasses.  Tara's
father ran his eyes over
his sensual daughter's night attire before walking forward to the edge of the
bed.  He sat on the
edge near Tara, then offered her an empty glass.  Tara giggled as her father
uncorked the bottle
and poured a generous portion of wine into her glass.  Tara inhaled the heady
scent of the wine,
the took a long drink.  She licked the red liquid from her pouting lips, gazing
intently into her
father's ravenous eyes.  He took a lingering swallow from his own glass before
placing it on Tara's
bedside table.  Tara sipped her wine as her father ran his hands over her
stocking covered legs.  He
pried her thighs apart, then pulled the front of her panties forward enough so
he could look at her
moist hairless pussy.

     "Lick my pussy, daddy."

     Tara's father shoved his face against his daughter's crotch, licking up
and down her cunt
until it became pleasantly warm.  Tara purred as she reached out to pour
herself another glass of
wine.  She drank greedily while her father ran his tongue over the aperture of
her vagina, his lips
caressing her tender pussy folds.  After drinking another full glass, Tara
threw her empty vessel
onto the floor and pushed her father onto his back.  He slid his hands up and
down his little girl's
ribs as she pulled off her panties and mounted his hardened cock.  Tara moaned
while her father's
pole thrust into her yielding cunt.  Placing her small hands on her father's
bare chest, Tara began
humping her father, her pussy clasped tightly around his member.

     "That's it.  Fuck daddy."

     "Your cock feels so good inside me."

     Tara bit her lip, her ass and hips flexing sensuously with each thrust of
her crotch.  Her
father cupped her small breasts, squeezing them painfully, then pulling her bra
down so he could
feel her warm pink flesh.  Tara groaned blissfully, shoving her cunt forcefully
onto her father's
throbbing shaft.  She fucked him until he climaxed inside her young womb, then
she continued to
pump his cock until she felt her own orgasm building between her slim legs. 
Tara panted heavily,
her palm sized tits thrust outwards into her father's grasping hands.  She
pushed her crotch
forward, ramming her father's softening cock deeply into her belly.  Tara
gasped sharply when she
orgasmed, her pussy flooding with honey.  Tara's father rubbed his little
girl's ass as she collapsed
on top of him, her legs limp with fatigue.

     "Good night, daddy," whispered Tara with her thin arms wrapped around her
father's
neck.

     "Good night, baby," murmured the girl's father, his large hands softly
caressing her back
and firm buttocks, lulling her to sleep.
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