THE MORNING AFTER

Denise woke before her father and stretched like a big cat. Her body felt tired and satisfied. The sunlight warmed her body and highlighted her curves. She was the picture of contentment the morning after. Her father snored lightly on the other side of the bed.

She got out of bed and headed naked for her morning shower. As she closed the door, she could feel her excitement still there, beneath the pleasurable stiffness and soreness. Her body looked flushed and tanned both as she gazed at herself in the mirror. She ran her tongue across her lower lip, then began posing in sexy positions for the mirror. She bent her body back, putting her hands behind her head, throwing her huge tits out. They looked so perfectly rounded when she did that. She found her breathing getting heavier. She searched in the drawer and found a rounded toothpaste pump-dispenser that seemed just the right size.

She turned sideways, watching herself in the mirror as she coated the dispenser with hand cream and then rubbed the slim tool against her ass. Then she turned around, her back to the counter. She placed the bottom of the dispenser against the edge of the counter, and watched it closely in the angled mirror as she slowly backed against it, raising herself on her tip toes and sitting back down on the dispenser. She watched it push through her anus and slide into her body. More and more of it disappeared into her as she lowered herself on the counter. One by one, the bright letters on the container disappeared into her hot, sucking ass, until the entire tube was inside her. The bottom of the tube was hollow and she placed her fingers inside it, using them to pull the tube out of her. She slid it in and out, watching herself in the mirror. She stuffed the tube fully into her hole again, then turned and got into the shower.

She turned on the water, wetting herself down, letting the hard little drops caress her swollen tit mounds. She pumped her ass in and out, her muscles squeezing the plastic tube inside her. She reached up and pushed the showerhead over, angling the water against the wall and away from her, then grabbed the soap and began rubbing it all over her body, starting on her titties. She scooped up huge mounds of flesh and rubbed the soap all across it, turning her titties white and slippery. She ran the soap all over her soft little belly, then down between her legs. She sucked in with her ass muscles and the slippery tube disappeared inside her, letting her asshole close. It was as if the tube did not exist, except that she could feel it up inside her bowels.

She soaped her cock hard, then ran the soap up the crack of her ass and soaped up her round buttocks and back. She soaped up every inch of her body below her jaw, then began running her hands all over herself, arching and twisting her body as her cock shook and quivered in delight. She bent far forward and expelled the plastic tube from her ass. When it was halfway out, she pushed her ass back against the soap holder on the wall and jammed it back inside. She turned around and rubbed her soapy wet titties and cock against the glass doors of the shower, groaning with lust and pleasure.

Then she gave a gasp of shock as she realized that the door was open and her father was standing there watching her. "Daaaddddy!" she whined. "Get out of here!"

"Ha! Not likely after what I just saw, Denise!" He quickly climbed into the shower and grabbed her. She pushed at him, but her soapy hands slipped against his bare chest and she found her body pressed against his. She hurriedly backed away, only to have him follow her, pressing tightly against her naked body.

"Daddy, don't," she cried.

"Don't be silly, Denise. I know you want it." He cornered her and leered down at her. This wasn't like last night. Denise wasn't in control and she wasn't sure she liked it. Denise's right arm was across her big breasts, and her left was covering her cock, blocking both from his lustful sight.

Jack was too wild to be restrained. He had watched as she played with the toothpaste dispenser up her asshole, then rubbed herself with soap and jerked off. Now he was going to bury his pole in her. He grabbed her hands and pulled them above her head, holding them against the corner of the wall with one hand as his other grabbed her left tit and squeezed tightly. He watched in joy as his fingers sank into the big mammary balloon, almost disappearing from sight. "Jesus, you have nice tits," he sighed. He longed to suck them, but he didn't want a mouth full of soap. He pulled her away from the wall and over in front of him, holding her against him as he directed the water onto her. She struggled unenergetically as he held her wrists above her, humping his groin into her buttocks while the water cleared her body of soap. He lifted her wrists higher, forcing her up onto her toes, then held her there with one big hand while the other caressed her body. He rubbed his hand across those big, meaty tit balloons, feeling her nipples press into his fingers as he rubbed across them. His hand slid down to her ass, where it encountered the toothpaste tube half way out of her hole. He laughed in delight, and Denise turned red as he seized the tube and pumped it in and out a few times. "You don't need this, honey. I have something better for you," he chuckled.

He pulled the tube out and tossed it away, then whirled her around, letting her arms drop. He hugged her tightly, his mouth seeking, then finding hers. His hands slid down to her ass to pull her tightly against him as his lips crushed hers. Her huge wet titties pressed against his chest like pillows squashed between their bodies as his mouth ravished her. His lips were like mad spiders, sliding all over her face and throat. His hands squeezed her butt tightly.

"Daaaddddyy," she groaned, as he bent down and folded his lips around a long nipple. He sucked it like a popsickle as his fingers dug deep valleys in her ass cheeks. She arched her back, bending herself far back and thrusting her tits towards his face, grunting in pleasure as her throbbing cock burned with new and greater fire.

Denise's mind was a swirling storm of emotions and helpless responses. She was dazed by the almost painful heat pouring out of her body. Was last night supposed to be a one-time thing? Did she really want this? But all she could do was groan and gasp and hang onto Jack to keep from falling down. Jack turned her and pressed her face first into the corner of the shower stall, one of his hands lifting her right leg up and apart, opening her ass up to him as he pressed against her. She felt his hard erection rub against her inner thighs as he dry humped her. Then her hand was on his cock, centering it against the little hole between her asscheeks. He rubbed his wet cock back and forth between her buns, feeling the silky softness of her flesh against his with a groan of delight.

"Daddy," she said, in a small voice, one that could barely be heard. But he would not have paid any attention, even if he had heard. His body vibrated to the song of lust, shaking and churning juices bubbling in his veins as his cockhead pressed against the tight elastic opening to her body. Then he felt the compression on his cock as it entered her for the second time. She felt her ass parted, felt her body pierced by his male organ. At first it was only an inch, but when he found himself properly lodged in her entrance, he bent slightly pulled her legs further apart, and slowly, but firmly, slid his fat erection up into her ass. She let out a long, soft groan of delight as she felt the intruding organ slide in. Her head fell forward against the wall and she closed her eyes in bliss.

Jack forced his body against her, pressing the last inch of his shaft into her body with glee. His right hand grabbed the front of her thighs, then moved over and rubbed against her cock. He slowly put his hand around it and held it tight, unmoving but for the shaking and quivering of her body. She was surprised that he had touched her there, and when she turned her head to look at him their lips met in a long voraciously hungry kiss. Their tongues intertwined, sliding back and forth over each other like snakes in a shallow cave. Her hands finally rose, pressed against the wall to give herself leverage. She grinded herself on his hot pole of flesh, whimpering slightly as his hard cock moved and twisted within her. After what seemed like eons, he finally began to move his body, sliding his gleaming cockshaft, inch by slow inch, out of Denise's clutching soft hole. His hand matched the motion on her cock, making her shiver and twitch against him. When only the cockhead remained inside, he slowly pushed it back inside again. His movements were measured even as he began to fuck her, but didn't remain so for long. Neither of them, consumed in the fires of incestuous lust, could last for long.

His strokes came faster, harder, stronger. His cock slammed into her, stabbing up into her with a force that tossed her a foot up in the air. She grunted with each impact, loudly, lustfully, in some pain, but overwhelming ecstasy. He staggered back, losing his balance, while Denise was lodged on his pole. With nothing to hold onto, she fell forward until her hands hit the bottom of the tub. He lurched forward again, banging her against the wall. Jack didn't even slow down. He pounded his prong into her grasping ass again. Denise grimly tried to keep her head from whacking the tub. The force of his penetrations made her jerk and bounce wildly. Her tits quivered and jounced against her ribs like gelatinous mountains. From time to time, Jack bent and locked his fingers around one of her nipples, pinching and twisting her sensitive flesh as he sought to take complete possession of his girl.

Her ass was burning and cramping with terrible excitement as it clenched around the cock pounding within it. Her cock burned with greater and greater heat, until finally, with one final surge of excitement, it blasted off, sending a long, glorious wave of ecstasy through Denise's shining, gasping body. She came with a rush, her head bobbing up and down, her mouth opening and closing and her eyes rolling back n her head. Her dick sprayed shots all over the tub. She began to throw her hips back at him, making her body swing harder and harder to impale herself on her Daddy's big prick. Her hair and head banged and jerked on the tub floor as her hands twitched uncontrollably. Jack held onto her legs, his cock still pounding down into her. She spurted more splashes of cum into the tub, her body trembling and shaking. Her eyes were blinded by a flaring white light that surrounded her shaking, quivering body. Her mind blanked, riding the tidal wave of sexual pleasure screaming through her frame.

The two of them stumbled on the side of the tub and Denise sprawled belly down across the toilet seat. Her wet body dripped water onto the floor and toilet. Her knees hurt when they hit the floor. Jack's cock still rested within her fiery ass and he had no intention of letting it be pushed out. He half knelt, half lay upon her, his cock thrusting repeatedly into her.

She rocked back to meet his thrusts and joyously whispered, "I'm a girl, I'm a girl, I'm a girl ..."

Now the sound of their wet bodies slapping together was louder than the shower that continued to spray against the walls. The smack-smack-smack of his groin onto her glistening buttocks resounded around the small room. He felt himself tighten, felt his prong expand with power and pleasure. Suddenly he halted in mid-thrust, then picked up the pace, pistoning his organ in and out of her as it exploded with his cum. Huge wads of milky white sperm spat up into her. Denise felt the cum in her ass and it ignited another after-shock from her cock, this one sizzling and burning it's way up her spine to her brain and then erupting in a long series of shattering bolts that emptied her mind of all but pleasure. Finally Jack's cock began to soften and he slipped out of her butt, dropping back on the floor on his ass, his exhausted body heaving with exertion as his eyes stared at the juice oozing out of her perfect, heart-sharped ass.

"God, Daddy," Denise groaned, as she crawled into his arms, "you practically raped me!"

"And did you enjoy it, you little slut?" he chuckled.

"Yes," Denise giggled and stared hungrily into his eyes as they clung together.

He tickled her sides and she squealed, "Daaaaaddy! Stop that!" They romped, groped, kissed and tickled on the cold tile floor. Finally, Denise whispered breathlessly in his ear, "Daddy?"

"Yes, baby?"

"How much longer until we can do it again?"

He laughed, pinched her ass, and replied in a husky voice, "Soon, very soon." Then he picked her up and carried her back to bed.

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