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"At His Daughter's Mercy" PART FIVE:(Mf;teen;inc;cons)

by Schulzie

Dana practically flew down the stairs to the kitchen to get the plastic 
bags and tape so she could protect the casts on her Daddy's hands and 
wrists from the water. He was waiting upstairs in the shower, totally 
nude, after she had persuaded him to allow her to bathe him. He was 
adament against the idea at first. There was no way he would allow his 
own daughter to lather him all over and see his genitalia. No, not his 
young teenaged daughter. She was only fourteen, and he was concerned 
that the embarrassment of seeing her father totally naked would be too 
much for her, not to mention his own embarrassment of standing there 
exposed to her gaze.

Little did he know that Dana wanted this to happen, ever since this 
morning when she saw the huge bulge in his briefs as he lay asleep in 
bed, or later when she saw his butt when she helped him get his robe on, 
or even later when she saw and touched, for the first time, his rapidly 
hardening penis as he slept soundly under the influence of his pain 
medication. She was determined not only to see and feel his sex organ 
again, but she was going to make sure it was her Daddy's penis that did 
the inevitable deed of taking her virginity from her.

That's why for every argument Jim had presented for why he would not 
allow her to bathe him, she presented even stronger reasons why he had 
to let her clean his body. She used every reason in the book, appealing 
to his vanity, his ego and his common sense. He finally gave in, knowing 
that she was right. There was no way he could wash himself, and no way 
anyone else was available to do it for him. It was when Dana promised to 
"respect his dignity" that he was convinced that this would be nothing 
more than a "labor of love" on his sweet, innocent daughter's part.

>From Dana's point of view, it was indeed a labor of love. She dearly 
loved her Daddy. But it was also a labor of lust, too. Ever since this 
morning, when she first set her eyes on her father's huge, swollen 
penis, she knew that she had to see it, to touch it, and to have it up 
inside her. She wanted her own father to make love to her, to see and 
feel her body all over. She wanted her Daddy to take her innocence from 
her, to make her a woman by stuffing his penis into her tight virgin 
hole.

She rushed around getting the plastic trash bags she would need to cover 
his casts, and the tape to hold them in place. She was breathless in 
anticipation of the knowledge that in just a few minutes, she would be 
caressing him all over, from head to toe, feeling every square inch of 
her father's naked body. This time she would feel his penis in it's most 
engorged state.

Her plan was to try -step by step - to make her father want to make love 
to her. She dared not rush it, knowing very well that her father was not 
yet physically or emotionally prepared to have sex with his own 
daughter. But she was sure that she could plant the seed of lust in his 
mind and that soon, she would feel his penis penetrate her vaginal 
opening - the first penis to enter her most private and intimate part.

Calmly she headed back upstairs to get things started. She was so 
excited by what was about to happen, she started to hyperventilate. She 
had to pause before she entered the bathroom to get her breath under 
control. She wanted her father to see that she was handling this in a 
mature fashion. She did not want to give him the impression that she was 
nervous. More importantly, she did not want him to suspect that she was 
looking forward to washing his nude body.

"I'm back, Daddy," she said as she walked in the bathroom, "are you 
ready?

Jim Sykes stood there behind the shower curtain, still a little 
uncertain about what was going to happen shortly. He was completely nude 
in the tub with only the shower curtain serving to hide his unclothed 
body from the inspection of his daughter. He was on the verge of 
humiliation knowing that shortly his own daughter was going to be 
looking at his body, washing it with her own hands, and being exposed to 
what he was sure would be the first cock she had ever seen. Cock, he 
thought. He winced at his earlier slip of the tongue when he almost 
referred to his penis as a cock. He hoped that she hadn't heard him. He 
always made an effort to curb his tongue in the presence of his young 
daughter. He didn't want her to think he had a foul mouth. He would say 
"hell" or "damn" occasionally when he was angry, and even said "shit" 
once or twice when he was extremely upset. But he had never used dirty 
words to describe body parts or the sex act. He didn't think she was 
ready to use or even hear those words yet.

But he did know one thing; in just a moment, she was going to see his 
penis. He was afraid of what her reaction would be to seeing her first 
penis, especially his penis. Jim knew that he was well-endowed compared 
to most other men. Thank God, he thought, there was no way she'd see him 
with a hard-on. He was concerned that just seeing him with a soft dick 
would traumatize her. Soft and dangling, his cock was six inches long. 
But with a full erection, it grew to just over eight solid, firm inches. 
If his soft dick might scare her, imagine what she'd think if she saw it 
standing erect in front of her eyes. But he knew he'd never have an 
erection. He was nervous, the bathroom was cold, and besides, this was 
his daughter. And if she was quick, the shower would be over in short 
time. A quick lathering all over, a quick rinse, and the ordeal would be 
over for both of them.

Jim was so preoccupied with his private worries that he didn't hear 
Dana's voice at first. "Daddy, let's get started. Give me your left arm 
first. Let me get it wrapped in the plastic."

"Oh, okay Sweetie. Here you go." Jim turned around and offered Dana his 
left arm from behind the curtain, allowing her to put the plastic bag on 
his arm over his cast and fasten it securely to make a waterproof seal 
with the masking tape she brought with her.

"That's done", she said. "Now the other one."

Jim had to turn his body around to face away from the shower curtain. He 
slipped his right arm out from behind the curtain and again felt Dana go 
through the process of wrapping his arm in the protective plastic. She 
worked quickly and had his other arm covered in just a minute.

"Okay, Daddy. Everything's secure now. Not too tight, I hope."

"Uh-unh", said Jim, knowing that the moment of fate was upon him. Within 
a minute, his young daughter would be soaping his body and looking at 
him in his complete nudity.

"Let me turn the water on for you, Daddy." With that, she went to the 
other end of the curtain, pulled it back slightly without looking at her 
naked father, and reached for the faucet handles. She turned them both 
on and began to make adjustments to the temperature. She wanted her 
father to be completely comfortable for this experience. She wanted the 
water to be hot, but not too hot. It took her a little bit of time to 
adjust the water to what she thought would be the perfect temperature. 
Finally, she thought the water was just right. "Okay, Daddy. Here it 
comes. Get ready." Then she pulled the little plunger that rested on top 
of the faucet, and the water began to spray from the shower head above. 
She heard the water come gushing down, splashing on the plastic that she 
had wrapped around her father's arms.

But before she proceeded to pull back the curtain to begin washing her 
father, there was one more thing she had to do. She removed the robe she 
had been wearing and placed it on top of the toilet tank. There she was, 
standing in the thin, transparent baby doll pajamas she had chosen to 
wear for the occasion. She gave herself a quick onceover in the full 
length mirror, seeing how she might look to her father, and was 
satisfied that her body would be quite visible in her womanly lingerie.

Then she announced: "Okay, Daddy, get wet under the shower. Then turn 
around and let me wash your back." Through the shower curtain, Dana 
could barely make out a silhouette of her father's body as he moved 
under the shower to get wet. Then, he saw her move back up closer to the 
other end of the shower. "Ready?

"Ready," said Jim.

Dana reached for the shower curtain and pulled it to one side. There was 
her sweet Daddy, naked, his back to her and his butt in plain view. Dana 
took a deep breath and began the bathing of her father. Reaching back 
toward the wash basin, she grabbed a container of soft soap, poured some 
in her hand, and began to rub her hands together to make some lather. 
"I'll start at the back of your neck, Daddy, and work my way down."

Jim muttered a soft "uh huh" as he stood there waiting for that first 
touch. He felt her hands touch his neck, and a chill went through him. 
She was touching him with her hands. "Don't you think you should use a 
washcloth, honey?"

"I thought about that, Daddy, but I figured that as long as I was 
washing you, I might massage some of your sore muscles at the same 
time."

Jim just sighed. He didn't want to prolong this anymore than was 
necessary, and he knew that if he got into an argument with Dana about 
using a washcloth, she'd argue back only to make the ordeal drag on 
longer than he wanted it to.

Dana only wanted to prolong the experience. She was determined to make 
this last as long as possible, giving her access to her Daddy's naked 
body to look at and to touch. And touching was exactly what she was 
doing. She ran her soapy hands all over her father's strong back, giving 
him alternately a vigorous scrubbing with her hands, and a deep massage 
with her fingertips. At first, she could feel the tenseness in her 
Daddy's back. His muscles were tight, and she knew that he was nervous. 
But gradually, he began to relax under her fingers that were working 
magic on his back. Slowly she worked her way down his back, and lingered 
at the small of his back, making motions as though she intended to rub 
his butt cheeks.

Jim was relieved when she skipped over his ass, and started working on 
his feet. She lifted one foot off the floor of the tub and began washing 
and massaging it, then repeated it on his other foot. She worked her 
fingers between each of his toes. Jim couldn't believe how thorough she 
was as she finished washing his feet. Then she started up his legs, 
alternating between legs as she washed his calves, the back of his 
knees, and up to his thighs. She gave his thighs extra attention as she 
worked, massaging the muscles in his upper legs. The closer she got to 
his butt, the more she worked her hands between his legs.

Jim became immediately aware of where her hands were heading. Her 
fingertips were only an inch or two away from his balls, and if they 
went any higher, she would surely touch his scrotum. Her hands were so 
soft and gentle, he was no longer sure about his earlier resolve not to 
get a hard-on. These were his daughter's hands on his thighs, but they 
were also the hands of a rapidly maturing young woman whose dainty 
little feminine fingers were approaching his balls, threatening to send 
ripples of pleasure through his body at the first glancing touch of his 
scrotal sac.

Jim was expecting her fingers to touch his balls at any second when he 
felt her hands leave his body as she reached for more soap. His relief 
was short-lived as her hands reached for his body again.

Dana knew that she was about to wash his butt. She had been staring at 
it the entire time she was washing his back and legs, and now the moment 
was here. She also knew she was going to do something that initially 
grossed her out just to think about. She would have to wash her Daddy's 
bottom thoroughly. That meant she would have to soap up his anus and 
clean him up there. At first, the idea did not appeal to her at all. 
That's where he poops, she realized. Yet she also knew that it was the 
place that would probably need the most cleaning, especially if he had 
already pooped today and wasn't able to wipe himself properly. 

She soaped her hands up real good until she had quite a handful of 
lather, and began to run her hands all over her father's butt. She gave 
each butt cheek equal attention as she pressed firmly against them, 
feeling his hard butt under her fingers. God, he's got a great butt, 
Dana thought as she needed it under her soft, but firm fingers.

At first, Jim got a little tense when he felt her fingers touch his 
butt. Here was his own daughter, rubbing his ass. It was scary and 
pleasurable at the same time. He felt uncomfortable knowing his young 
teenaged girl was rubbing his ass, but she was doing such a wonderful 
job, he eventually decide to go with the flow and just let it happen. 
Then, surprise. He was enjoying the pleasure of her hands soaping and 
massaging his ass when he suddenly became aware that one of her hands 
had slipped between his ass cheeks and was now rubbing up against his 
asshole. He started to struggle away from her hand that was touching his 
asshole. He had taken a shit earlier, and had done the best he could to 
wipe himself, but he was sure he wasn't very clean there. He was 
concerned that Dana was going too far in her effort to clean him up by 
washing away any residue of feces that might still be there. He started 
to protest until he felt one of her fingers touch the edge of his 
asshole, and starting to run circles around it. This made him wiggle a 
little as the erotic implication of her actions began to have an effect. 
Unbelievable to him, she could feel his cock begin to twitch as the 
sensation of Dana's finger on his asshole began to send shock waves over 
his whole body.

Dana was not unaware that her Daddy was reacting to her finger touching 
his butt hole. At first, she thought he was about to holler at her for 
touching him there, but then he seemed to settle down. Good thing, she 
thought, because the way he was wiggling before had caused the water 
spraying on him to become diverted, resulting in her getting a blast all 
over the front of her. She looked down and saw that the front of her 
pajamas were drenched. Now the already near transparent pajamas were 
totally transparent. As the wet pajama top clung to her, every detail of 
her ripe, young breasts could be seen through the sheer, now wet, 
material. Looking down even further, she could see that the front of the 
bottoms were also  damp from the water. How much was from the shower or 
from her own vaginal moisture, she wasn't sure. But it was very obvious 
to see that when she stood up, her pubic hair would be completely 
visible. Her father had no idea that she had taken off the robe, nor did 
he know what she had been wearing underneath. But now when he turned 
around to face her, he would see her in a skimpy, wet babydoll pajama 
set. And at this point, she knew that she might as well be wearing 
nothing. There would be nothing hidden from his view once he saw the wet 
pajamas. He would see it all. She hadn't planned on him seeing so much 
of her this soon, but now he was about to see all of her developing 
charms. It was too late now.

While Dana was worrying about the display she was about to present to 
him, Jim began to worry about the state of his cock. His daughter had 
just touched his asshole with her tiny forefinger. At one point, he 
thought he felt it slip in his asshole just a tiny bit which sent a 
charge of electrical impulses through his body. Those little impulses 
had found their way to his cock, and he could feel it beginning to stir. 
This was what he had dreaded from the beginning. If his cock reached a 
full erection, he would soon be facing his daughter with a major 
hard-on. The embarrassment of that would be too much for both him and 
her. He tried hard to will his erection away, trying not to think too 
much about what would happen if he turned around with a stiff dick 
pointing at his 14 year old daughter's sweet face. Fortunately, worrying 
about it was the best thing that could've happened. The fear and 
nervousness of the situation helped to deflate his swollen cock fairly 
rapidly.

When Dana was finished washing her Daddy's butt, she said, "Okay, Daddy. 
Rinse off."
Jim turned toward the water quickly, standing under the shower head with 
his back still towards her, hoping the time he spent rinsing off would 
give his cock even more time to deflate before he'd have to turn around 
and face her so she could clean the front of his body. It seemed to work 
as his dick had almost returned to its totally soft state.

Meanwhile,  Dana was tempted to grab her robe while her father rinsed 
off, but suddenly realized that this might be the perfect way to entice 
him, to make him notice her, to excite him. Rather than put her robe on, 
she decided to turn things up a notch. 
Behind her father's back, she reached in the shower cupping her hands, 
filling them with water, and splashed herself even more until she was 
totally soaked. When he turned around, he would see all that she had to 
offer him.

When he was finished rinsing all the soap off of him, Jim said, "Dana, 
I'm a little embarrassed about turning around and letting you see me all 
at once. Could you start with my chest as I keep my lower half behind 
the shower curtain?" 

Dana was a little disappointed. She had hoped to have a longer look at 
her father's penis while she washed his chest and worked towards his 
crotch. But she could sense his nervousness, and didn't want to scare 
him off. Not now. Not when she had taken things this far. Besides, she 
would have the pleasure of watching his reaction when he turned around 
and saw her dripping, see-through clothes.

Jim did turn around, and he did grab on to the shower curtain to hide 
his lower half from her view. But he did something Dana had not 
expected. He closed his eyes.

Jim was starting to feel a little humiliation knowing that eventually he 
would have to let go of the curtain, exposing himself to his little 
girl, and he didn't want to know how she reacted to seeing his cock. He 
just didn't want to make eye contact with her until the whole thing was 
over and done with.

God, he's so shy, Dana thought, wishing he would loosen up a little and 
just let her get the job done.  At least, he could open his eyes to 
check out her near nude condition. But he didn't. So, she put more soap 
on her hands, lathered up, and started washing her father's chest. 
Daddy's got a really sexy chest, she thought, as she admired the large 
patch of thick hair. As she ran her fingers through the hair on his 
chest, she realized how lucky her Mom must have been to have such a 
handsome man for a husband.

As much as she was enjoying rubbing his chest, she was now getting 
impatient to get to what she had been waiting for; the moment when she 
would place her hands on his big, Daddy-sized penis. "Okay, your chest 
is done. Time to let me get at your legs."

But again, Jim held onto the shower curtain, keeping it in front of his 
crotch as he scooted his legs over and put them one at a time on the 
side of the tub to let her scrub them. He still had his eyes closed as 
she worked on his legs from toes to thighs. She had picked up the pace, 
Jim realized, probably to get the shower over with quickly. God bless 
her, he said to himself silently. She's as embarrassed as I am.

Dana was in know way embarrassed. Quite the contrary, Dana looked at the 
washing of his legs as a necessary delay in what she really wanted: to 
touch his cock.

Finished with his leg, there was only one area left to get to, and the 
magic moment was finally here. "Daddy? I need to wash your privates 
now," she said calmly, trying hard to hide her excitement.

With his eyes still closed, Jim swallowed hard and let go of the shower 
curtain. And now, he stood before this teenaged girl, his own daughter, 
nude, his cock and balls exposed to her. He had never felt so 
humiliated.

Dana had never felt so excited. Her vagina was getting wetter and 
wetter. She could feel goosebumps all over, and her clit began to throb. 
She was seeing her Daddy standing before her, naked. His penis was soft, 
but hung down in front of his balls which drooped down even lower than 
his penis. With his eyes closed, she was able to stare admiringly at his 
penis as it hung there for her inspection. She couldn't stare too much 
just in case her father opened his eys and caught her eyes lovingly 
taking in the sight of his penis.

She decided to start with his balls. "Daddy?", she asked, "Could you 
open your legs a little bit?" Jim complied with her request almost as 
though it were an order. She lathered up her hands again and reached her 
his scrotal sac. 

"Careful", said Jim, as Dana put her hands under his sac and lifted his 
balls gently. As she soaped his balls, she weighed them in her palm. She 
could feel his round testicles rolling in her hand as she touched them 
for the first time. Slowly her hand made gentle circles around his 
scrotum as she attended to her task.

This action of caressing his balls was too much for Jim to bear. He 
could feel that twitching sensation in his cock as Dana lovingly gave 
his balls her undivided attention. He felt blood rushing into the spongy 
tissue of his organ, quickly filling his cock to capacity. He could feel 
her fingernails lightly, very lightly, run across his scrotal sac 
sending pulse after pulse of sexual electricity directly to the head of 
his cock, and he could feel his massive tool beginning to rise. Oh, 
Lord, he thought, as he realized he was experiencing the beginning of a 
hard-on. He knew that the treatment his young daughter was giving his 
balls as she caressed them so delicately was causing his cock to rise 
before her eyes. He did not dare open his eyes to look at her face. The 
embarrassment he was feeling at this moment, as his cock began to rise 
from its flaccid state, was too much for him to bear.

Dana saw the first stirrings of his penis as she continued to run her 
fingertips around his balls. It reminder her of what happened earlier 
when she touched him in his sleep. It had started to rise the same way, 
slowly at first, and in no time at all was nearly fully extended. Only 
this time, she would be here to see his swelling organ complete its 
transition from limp to stiff. She kept her eyes on his penis as she 
worked her magic fingers around and around on his balls.

Jim was completely humiliated now. His eyes closed, he could only wonder 
how Dana was reacting to his erection. Surely, she must have noticed it 
beginning to rise. How could she not see it? He could feel his cock 
begin to angle upward. No matter how much he tried to ignore the feeling 
of her fingers on his balls, his cock was responding to the stimulus of 
his young daughter's ministrations. He could tell he was now half-erect, 
and knew that Dana was looking. He worried that his daughter must be 
shocked at the sight. She must be thinking that he was some kind of 
pervert. Imagine her own father being turned on by his daughter's 
innocent touch.

Quite the contrary, the cute little 14 year old was growing more and 
more turned on as she watched her Daddy's penis begin to stand up and 
away from his body, and point toward her. She could wait no longer. Her 
hands, slightly trembling, reached out to grasp his engorged organ.

For a brief moment in time, both the father and daughter had reached a 
point of no return. She was at the height of excitement; he was at the 
height of utter embarrassment as her fingers wrapped around the shaft of 
his tumescence. Time stopped when she touched his rapidly hardening 
cock.

Now, almost completely erect, Jim felt the warmth of his daughter's hand 
around the girth of his cock. He never felt so humiliated, yet he also 
had never experienced the pleasure of a female hand on his cock like 
this before. This was insane, he thought, my own daughter is touching my 
cock, and I'm enjoying it.

Dana was thinking, too. She realized at that moment that she was doing 
something very few girls ever do. She had her hand around her father's 
hard penis. She had caused her Daddy to become erect, and now she was 
going to do her best to give him the pleasure he so richly deserved. 
Making a gentle fist, she began to roll back that layer of skin that 
covered the head of his penis, retracting it, pulling the skin back all 
the way to the base of the organ. This little move on her part completed 
his erection, and she watched with fascination as the bulbous tip of his 
penis mushroomed in front of her, only inches away from her face. His 
penis was at its fullest length now, about eight inches she estimated. 
Wow, she thought, so this is what she had been waiting to see and touch. 
Her little vagina gushed with its natural lubricant as she held his 
penis more tightly now. She was more turned on than she had ever been in 
her life. She wished her Daddy would just pick her up in his arms and 
carry her to the bed and make sweet love to her. But when she looked up 
at his face, she could see only nervous contortions. She was a little 
confused. If he was erect, he must be enjoying this. Then why did he 
seem so uncomfortable.

She thought that she had better start paying more attention to cleaning 
his penis than admiring it before her father would begin to get 
suspicious. Taking her soapy hand, she began to stroke the length of his 
penis while the other hand continued to retract the extra skin. Ever so 
slowly, she ran her hand up and down his penis, making it soapy from 
base to tip.

Jim was in a panic now. "I'm so sorry, sweetie. Daddy's so sorry." All 
he could do was try to apologize for the erection of his cock. But his 
worries only increased as he realized that what his daughter was doing 
to his cock was causing it to harden even more. Didn't she know, he 
wondered, that if she continued to manipulate his cock that way, he 
would have an orgasm? No, he thought, she probably doesn't understand 
the effect she was having on him.

Dana did know the effect she was creating. She could feel his penis 
getting stiffer in her hand as she now took her thumb and forefinger and 
began to move the skin back and forth across the ridge that surrounded 
the head of his hugely erect organ. Jim wanted to pull away from her 
grasp, but at the same time he wanted her to continue with her stroking.

Dana started to pick up the pace now. Her fingers began to move faster 
now. She felt her vaginal walls begin to spasm as she felt her father's 
penis getting harder and harder. She could see by the look on his face 
that he was concentrating on the movement of her tiny hand on his penis. 
Faster and faster, she stroked him. She could see his knees buckling a 
little bit. She also noticed that his scrotal sac was tightening, 
pushing his balls closer to his body.

Jim suddenly became aware of what was happening. He had gotten so caught 
up in the overwhelming erotic sensations of his daughter stroking his 
cock, he had forgotten how wrong this had become. He was mortified 
enough by the idea of Dana washing his dick for him, but now he was 
beginning to feel shame when he realized that he was allowing her to 
continue stroking him. He actually realized that he wanted her to make 
him cum.  He was using his little girl for his own pleasure. This had to 
stop. He must tell her to stop. Now.

He opened his eyes and planned to stop her before he came. But when he 
opened his eyes, he beheld the spectacle before him. He saw Dana, down 
on her knees in front of him, stroking his dick in earnest. He saw her 
little hand pumping away on his cock, her eyes fixed on it. Then he saw 
her pajamas. It had been years since he had seen her in so little 
clothes. The skimpy baby doll pajamas exposed so much of her smooth, 
white, silky skin. Worse, her pajamas had become soaked from the shower. 
The material was clinging to her teenaged skin exposing her body to him. 
He could see her breasts clearly through the wet pajama top, and as he 
looked carefully, he could see her nipples sticking out and pushing 
through the transparent top. He could see below that the panties were 
also soaked. Her pubic hair was visible through the damp bottoms, and he 
could swear he was able to see her pussy lips.

Now Jim was beyond self-control. The combination of her stroking of his 
cock, the loving, concentrated look of loving devotion as she stroked 
him, and the vision of her near nudity sent him over the edge. His body 
tensed. He was going to cum. Right now. In front of his daughter. And 
there was no way he could stop it. Not now.

Dana was now working feverishly on his penis, her strokes increasing 
rapidly. She noticed that her father was breathing hard now, and his 
legs were tensed. Could this be it, she wondered. Was her father about 
to have an orgasm?

She didn't have to wait long for an answer. Seconds later, she saw her 
father push his hips forward and begin to buck uncontrollable. Then it 
happened. From the tip of his penis came an enormous explosive blast of 
a creamy white substance. With her face only inches away from the head 
of his penis, she became the target of the explosion.

Jim could only stare at the scene in total disbelief. He was a man 
possessed as his body had a mind of its own over which he had no 
control. He saw that first blast of cum hit Dana's face, drenching her 
from forehead to chin. He saw her flinch as it hit her forehead, her 
cheeks, her nose and her lips. What was he doing, he thought. He was 
cumming on his own daughter's face, and he was unable to stop. Then, 
another cannon blast shot from his cock. Again, it landed squarely in 
the middle of her face, covering her nose and mouth. Then another shot, 
this one landed lower on her shoulder, then another, landing on her 
pajama top, right over her left breast.

Dana kept stroking him, watching with fascination and awe as her Daddy 
shot his semen all over her. She hadn't expected his ejaculate to come 
out with such force. She assumed it would just pour or dribble out of 
his penis. She had no idea it squirted out like that. It took her by 
surprise when that first shot headed for her face, splattering all over 
her cute teenaged features. She caught a little bit of it in the corner 
of her eye, but mostly it just covered her face. She was a bit more 
prepared for the secong shot which had hit her face. Her mouth had 
opened when the first shot hit her, and now the second shot had sent a 
few drops hurling into her mouth through her parted lips. She could 
taste a salty flavor in his semen as it landed on her tongue. The next 
shots got her on the shoulder and breast. Her Daddy's semen landed right 
on top of her pajama covered nipple. The thrill of having her Daddy's 
semen all over her body made her vagina ache with desire. She finished 
up her stroking of her father's penis as she saw that what came out what 
reduced to a few last trickles and dribbles.

Jim, on the other hand, was in a state of shock. He looked down at his 
daughter's cum-covered face. She was splattered by the thick, white 
substance that erupted volcano-like from his cock. He had never had such 
an intense orgasm before in his life and was surprised by the violent 
spewing of his cum. He looked at his daughter's face as the last blast 
left his cock. Her entire face was coated with his jism. Thick strings 
of cum hung obscenely from her nose and chin. Yet, in spite of his 
degrading her unintentionally with his cum, he was surprised to find 
that she never missed a stroke with her busy hand, and that she actually 
grinned as he shot his load on her. When Dana finally finished pumping 
the cum out of his dick, he collapsed against the wall of the shower, 
breathless and drained. All he could do was lean against the wall, 
shamefully looking at the sight of his semen-defaced little girl.

Dana collapsed, too, on the bathroom floor. She was excited by the 
episode that had just occurred. She had brought her Daddy to orgasm. She 
had pleased a man for the first time. Not just any man, but her own 
father. She sat on the floor, covered in her reward for a job well done. 
She was coated in her father's semen.

Then they made eye contact. All they could do for the next few minutes 
was stare at one another.

Continued in Part Six


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