I hoped that I could convince her to sacrifice her privacy for water conservationism. I hoped that she’d go along with me by doing the right thing. That night, I talked to her and told her what was on my mind.
“Along with the COVID quarantine, we’re going to have to conserve water, Caroline,” I said lying. “As you know we have well water and that’s a limited supply,” I said lying again. “Now that I’m unable to refill and replenish the well water with fresh and clean water, until they get a hold on this COVID, we have to be careful with how much water we use,” I said lying again. “The last thing that we want to do is to run out of well water.”
Caroline looked at me as if studying me.
“We must conserve water? What does that mean, daddy,” she asked?
Undressing her with my eyes, I smiled while looking at her as if she was naked. Whenever I masturbate myself while thinking of my daughter, I always imagined her naked. I always imagined her having sex with me. Only, I knew my daughter would never have sex with me in the way that I’d love to have sex with her.
“Well, I said. “Showers take up the most water, about 25 gallons of water for a ten-minute shower. We need to take shorter showers,” I said while pausing as if I was rethinking what I was about to say. “Not only must we take shorter showers but also not wanting to embarrass you or make you feel uncomfortable, but if you’re comfortable with the idea, we need to shower together,” I said.
First, she had a look of horror on her face, then a flash of sexual arousal betrayed her face. In that instant, I knew that my daughter would not only shower with me but wanted to shower naked with me as much as I wanted to shower naked with her. Finally, I’ll be seeing Caroline without her clothes. Finally, I’ll be seeing my daughter naked and she’d be seeing me naked, too.
“If you’re too embarrassed to shower with your father, you can wear your bikini,” I said with a little, nervous laugh. “I don’t mind showering naked in front of you,” I said with an unembarrassed and unashamed shrug. “It’s not a big deal to me for you to see me without my clothes,” I said lying again.
‘It would be a huge deal for my daughter to see my erect, naked cock up close. I’ll be masturbating over showering naked with my daughter for the rest of my life,’ I thought.
To be honest, even though I never had been sexually attracted to my daughter, after all that happened last night and this morning, I was sexually attracted to her now. I couldn’t wait to shower naked with her. Hoping that she’d shower naked with me instead of wearing her bikini, I couldn’t wait to see her naked, totally naked. I couldn’t wait for her to see me naked, totally naked.
In the way that I couldn’t wait to get a closeup look of her naked breasts, her naked ass, and her naked pussy, I couldn’t wait for her to get a closeup look of my naked cock, my naked testicles, and my naked ass. Unable to control myself, I knew that once I was naked with Caroline while showering that I’d have an erection. I knew that once I was showering naked with my daughter that I’d try to make love to her in the shower. I’d try to lean her forward and fuck her from behind. I’d love to give my daughter multiple, sexual orgasms with my cock.
With a flash of sexual arousal betraying her look of outrage, unable to help herself, she gave me a sexy smile and a naughty look. Indeed, like mother, like daughter, Caroline was a whore, an incestuous whore. Her sexy smile and naughty look confessed to me that she wanted to have sex with me in the shower as much as I wanted to have sex with her in the shower. I couldn’t wait to make love to her. I couldn’t wait to fuck her.
If I didn’t know any better, my sexy and shapely daughter was sexually aroused to shower naked with me. If judging her by her sexy look and her naughty smile, instead of wearing her bikini, Caroline was going to shower with me while naked. Naked, naked, naked, my daughter was going to shower with me while naked. I couldn’t wait to see my sexy, shapely, and beautiful daughter without her clothes.
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Daughter’s Viewpoint:
Suddenly, as he once did with my mother, with me hearing them having sex in the shower, no doubt, he thought of doing that with me. No doubt, my father thought of pushing me up against the wet, shower wall and making love to me. After making love to me, he thought of turning me around, bending me forward, and fucking me from behind. I’d love for my father to make love to me before fucking me. I’d love him to fuck me. I’d love him to give me a sexual orgasm with his big dick.
I imagined him touching and feeling my big, wet, naked breasts. I imagined him sucking by big, wet, erect nipples. I imagined him reaching down and fingering my wet pussy that was not wet from the shower but wet from my sexual desire for my father. I imagined my father masturbating me with his long fingers. I imagined him rubbing my clit and finger fucking my pussy. I imagined him hearing and watching me cum.
‘Don’t stop, daddy,’ I imagined saying. ‘Rub my clit faster. Finger fuck me deeper. I’m cumming, daddy. I’m cumming.’
I imagined stiffening my long, shapely legs, arching my back, and dropping my head while enjoying the afterglow of sex.
# # #
After seeing my father’s naked penis and after he saw my naked breasts and my naked pussy, with me filled with incestuous, sexual anticipation, he approached me with an idea. No longer trusting him to tell me the truth, with incestuous sex the only agenda on his horny mind, I knew whatever he said was a lie. With him just wanting to see me naked and have sex with me, I no longer believed him or trusted him to tell me the truth. I waited for him to tell me more lies.
Clearly, he hoped that he could convince me to sacrifice my privacy for water conservationism. That’s a laugh.
‘What the Hell is that about,’ I wondered?
He hoped that I’d go along with him by doing the right thing. He wanted me to go along with him with whatever he said. I laughed to myself at his lies again. That night, he talked to me to tell me what was on his mind.
“Along with the COVID quarantine, we’re going to have to conserve on water,” he said lying. “As you know we have well water and that’s a limited supply,” he said lying again. “Now that I’m unable to refill and replenish the well water with fresh and clean water, until they get a hold on this COVID, we have to be careful with how much water we use,” he said lying yet, again. “The last thing that we want to do is to run out of well water.”
Studying him, I looked at my father.
“We must conserve water? What does that mean, daddy,” I innocently asked?
Undressing me with his eyes, he smiled at me while looking at me as if I was naked. At that moment, I wished I was naked. I’d love to show my father my naked body. Only, how would I do that without looking like a whore, an incestuous whore?
# # #
“Well,” he said. “Showers take up the most water, about 25 gallons of water for a ten-minute shower. We need to take shorter showers,” he said while pausing as if he was rethinking what he was about to say. “Not only must we take shorter showers but also not wanting to embarrass you or make you feel uncomfortable, but if you’re comfortable with the idea, we need to shower together,” he said.
‘What? Seriously? Is he kidding me? My father wanted to shower naked with me,’ I thought.
I couldn’t’ believe it. Embarrassed or uncomfortable, why would I feel embarrassed or uncomfortable? I’d feel sexually aroused. I’d be so wet being naked in front of my father and with him being naked in front to me. I couldn’t believe my father had thought of a plan for us to shower together. I couldn’t wait to take a naked shower with my father.
Hoping that he’d push me up against the shower wall and make love to me, I hoped he’d bend me forward and fuck me. Something that I couldn’t wait to do, I’d love to strip myself naked and shower with my father. How hot would that be to be naked with my daddy in the shower,’ I thought?
I pretended to have a look of horror on my face. Then, unable to show how I really felt, a flash of sexual arousal betrayed my face. In that instant, I knew that he knew that I wanted to shower naked with my father as much as he wanted to shower naked with me. Finally, I’d be seeing my daddy without his clothes. Finally, he’d be seeing me naked, totally naked.
“If you’re too embarrassed to shower with your father, you can wear your bikini,” he said with a little, nervous laugh. “I don’t mind showering naked in front of you,” he said with an unembarrassed and unashamed shrug. “It’s not a big deal to me for you to see me without my clothes,” he said lying again.
‘Not a big deal for me to see him without his clothes,’ I thought while laughing to myself. ‘He’d definitely have a huge erection. Fuck the bikini. I’ll be happy and sexually aroused to shower with my father while naked. Filled with sexual anticipation and horniness, I’ll be showering naked with my father in the way that he’ll be showering naked with his daughter,’ I thought.
# # #
Father’s Viewpoint:
To be honest, even though I never had been sexually attracted to my daughter, I was sexually attracted to her now. I couldn’t wait to shower naked with her. I couldn’t wait to see her without her clothes.
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