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Subject: Title story: "Bathtime" Author: Incest Man 46956996
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Date: Wed, 22 Jun 2005 16:16:41 +0000
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Bathtime
Although Miranda could certainly have walked to the bathroom herself, Mike
carried his daughter. He loved the feel of her soft flesh; he loved holding her
against him, hugging her. He was still warm with the rush of sexual release and
the comfort she had given him. "God! That little, wet mouth felt good. So
fuckin' good. The way she'd SUCKED...." and Mike felt his cock, still hanging
out of his fly start to rise again.
Mandy had her plump, small arms laced around her Daddy's neck and she was
repeatedly kissing and kissing his cheek, saying, "Love daddy. Love daddy." His
dick hardened. Her affection was so welcome after nothing- absolutely nothing
from that bitch of a stuck-up wife for what seemed like forever.
When they got to the bathroom itself, Mike lowered Miranda gently to the floor.
His cock, semi-erect was just above her face and she stared at it. "Peepee," she
said as she pointed and giggled. "Sweet." Mike locked the bathroom door; if
Vicky came home early- he figured he still had about 45 minutes- he could just
say he'd be out in a minute. Just finishing up with Mandy's 'bath'. He smirked
to himself.
He turned and never taking his eyes from his daughter, he undid the top snap of
his jeans and lowered them to the floor, stepping out of them. Next, he peeled
off his briefs, then shook his dick at her by rotating his hips back and forth,
his eyes growing hot again, feeling hotter air coming out of his nostrils. He
felt like he might cry- some sort of emotion was rising as fast as his erection-
gyrating like some kind of a male stripper for his baby girl. Miranda's mouth
opened in a kind of rapt awe; Mike looked into the pink hole, shiny with her
sweet spit.
He sat on the edge of the tub and began to draw the bath. He put just a drop or
two of some perfumy oil in the tub- just to make it smell nice. He had bubbles
too, but he wanted to SEE everything tonight. He turned to Miranda and said,
"Here. Come here honey. Daddy needs to undress you."
She came to him and put her arms up. Mike lifted his girl onto his lap; her food
soiled, cum spattered, flowered dress spread out over his hairy thighs. Her own
little thighs were spread and her baby cunt was pressed up against his now
standing cock. Miranda was in the process of being toilet trained and had on a
pair of thick, 'training pants'- but breathable, no plastic. Not meant to hold
in all accidents, just to be more absorbent till she could be changed. He saw
his erection poking up through the daisy print ...
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