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John's Dream Girl (chapters 11 through 15)

Date: 6/27/2016, Categories: Fiction, Alien, Erotica, First Time, Horror, Incest, Masturbation, Older Male / Female, Pregnant, Rape, Romance, Teen Male/Teen Female, Toys, Virginity, Voyeurism, Author: rat_race, Rating: 75, Source: sexstories.com

up, just like you used to, whenever I peed my pants, back when I was a little girl?" "Sure, Honey," John said without even thinking, as he took the wad of toilet paper from her. Lisa leaned back on the toilet seat and spread her thighs far apart. And John was just about to start wiping the outermost part of her totally hairless pussy mound, when he realized what he was actually doing, and froze up like a lifeless mannequin. "What's the matter, Daddy?" Lisa whispered, "It's not anything that you haven't seen before." "Yeah, but that was different. You were a little girl, back then." "I still am your little girl, Daddy. I will always be your little girl. You know that." "Yeah, you even look like a little girl, down there," John commented, gesturing towards her crotch. "I dance for a living, Daddy. Remember? "You mean you strip for a living. Are you still at that Bare Bottoms topless bar?" "Yeah. But the point is that I spend a lot of time in a G-string. And so it's just easier for me to keep myself shaved down there. Does it bother you?" "Not really. But it's just a little unusual-looking. That's all." "You didn't think so, back when I was a little girl. So why don't you go ahead and clean me up, just like you used to do? Believe it or not, it would mean a lot to me right now. I never told you this, but I used to love it, when you did that." John just stood there for a long moment, frozen and speechless. He knew that he was on the verge of crossing a line that wasn't ever ... supposed to be crossed. But John couldn't help himself, as his eyes naturally gravitated towards his own daughter's bare, opened-up pussy, right in front of him. He just stared at Lisa's vaginal opening, and thought about the fact that it had been a long time since he had seen a real live vagina. And he felt his spent penis starting to come back to life. "Come on, Daddy, I'm not gonna bite you, or anything. And it's really your fault that I'm so sticky down there," Lisa said, quickly glancing down at her own pussy, and then looking back up at her father. "I promise I'll just sit here, and be a good little girl." The "I'm so sticky down there" phrase coming out of Lisa's mouth gave John all the motivation he needed to go ahead and cross that line--the same taboo line that he was afraid to cross, just a few moments earlier. John leaned over, gently wiped the urine off the outside surface of Lisa's fleshy mound, and then dropped the wad of toilet paper into the toilet bowl between her spread-legs. But he knew that toilet paper wasn't going to suffice, when it came to cleaning up his sticky sperm from the front of Lisa's crotch. John opened the bathroom linen closet door, got a clean washcloth out of there, wet it under the bathroom faucet, and wrung it out. Then he used the warm, damp washcloth to thoroughly wipe down Lisa's whole crotch and vulva. Afterwards, he set the washcloth down on the corner of the vanity countertop, grabbed a hand towel, and dried off Lisa's "naughty parts" ...