A quick shower.

Richard stretched contently as he stood up from the bed and wiped the sweat from his brow. Anne lay there panting slightly also beaded with sweat. Looking down at her innocent face he couldn't help but smile.

"Come on honey," he told her holding out a hand, which she took and he pulled her into a sitting position. "Let's get cleaned up before dinner."

"Ok daddy," she agreed as she started to head out of the room.

"Anne, where are you going?" Richard smiled watching her ass as she walked away. She turned back to him confused. "Remember that we have to save water now, so we shower together."

He nodded to the master bedroom's en suite bathroom and started to walk toward it. Anne blinked in surprise, shocked to think she could have forgotten something so obvious. Of course, they had to save water, so it made tons of sense to share a shower with her dad. Luckily they were both undressed so she didn't have to get out of dirty clothes. She followed behind her dad as he turned the shower on. It was a big shower, clearly enough room for the two of them. Once Richard felt the water was warm enough he stepped inside Anne following right behind them.

The pair took a minute to orient themselves under the spray but that gave Richard ample time to press up against his unresisting daughter. As she started to get her hands filled with soap to wash he stopped her by lightly grasping her wrist.

"Here, let's wash each other off," he said. "That will be better than trying to wash ourselves."

"That makes sense," Anne agreed before she started to scrub down her father's naked body. In turn, Richard soaped up his own hands and ran them all over his teen daughter's supple form. Paying special attention to her tits and pussy, just to make sure they got clean.

Anne for her part seemed hesitant at first to touch his private areas but with a little encouragement from him, she started to soap up his cock and balls.

In no time his cock was hard again and he started to think about the best way to release this tension.

"Anne, do your old man a favor and suck me off, ok?" He told her in as bland a voice as he could. Anne looked up at him shocked.

"Suck you off?"

"Yeah, I know you know what that is, just consider it another part of taking on mom's chores around here."

"Sure Daddy," Anne sighed a bit as she knelt down in the shower and began to suck.

Richard sighed in contentment as he felt his daughters full and soft lips wrap around his hard cock and slowly begin to suck on him. Anne's technique was hardly porn star quality, she clearly never did this personally before, but he found he didn't care. There was something erotic in the uniquely hesitant and unsure way she was working his shaft. In time he knew he could teach her how to do it better, but for now, he simply enjoyed the feeling of her mouth around him. After a few minutes of constant sucking his balls started to pull tight to him.

"Swallow it, sweetheart," he told her. "You'll get sick if you spit it out."

Anne muttered something against his cock that was likely an agreement the vibrations being the final straw as he began to blast ropes of cum down his girl's throat. She struggled to keep it all in as she swallowed, but to her credit, she managed it. He pulled his now soft cock out of her mouth and stared down at her.

"Alright let's finish up and then you can start on dinner. I remember that you enjoy cooking for me."

"Sounds great," Anne agreed with a smile glad she could have a chance to cook for her daddy. She remember how it was one of her favorite things to do. They washed off the rest of the soap quickly and got out of the shower, quickly starting to dry. Anne started towards her room to get dressed before a hand on her shoulder stopped her.

"Now Anne," Richard **** his voice to sound serious. "Don't forget that conversation we had yesterday about cutting down on the wasteful amount of clothing we keep. The two of us were going to stop wearing things around the house and donate what we didn't need to charity. We'll keep a few things for special occasions or when guests are over, but it'd be selfish to walk around the house dressed when we don't need to."

Anne nodded, vaguely remembering a conversation with her dad about her owning too many expensive clothes. Did they agree to be nude all the time and get rid of most of her things? That didn't seem right, but if her daddy said it she had no reason to suspect he was lying. Instead of going to her room to get dressed, she headed downstairs to begin cooking dinner, nude except for the small apron she grabbed to protect herself. A few minutes later Richard joined her in the kitchen to watch her cook.

His eyes trailed her shapely ass as she flitted around the kitchen totally exposed from behind. His worn-out cock responded, and despite the two loads wrung out of it, he found himself as horny as a teenage boy again. He moved behind Anne when she paused to begin cutting a vegetable and bent her at her waist. Ignoring her confused questions he rubbed the head of his cock up and down her soft velvety folds.

"Sorry honey got horny," he told her as he pushed his way inside her pussy. "Just let me get off and you can get back to cooking."

Anne muttered something in acceptance and did her best to relax as his cock stabbed into her without remorse or concern for her pleasure. Richard grunted as he thrust into his daughter's tight little pussy, enjoying the slight grip of the walls as he pushed in and out. The fact that she simply stood there and took it, barely reacting beyond a few gasps when he hit a sensitive spot somehow made this whole thing hotter. The idea that he had this hot eighteen-year-old girl acting like nothing more than a full-sized pocket pussy, not enjoying a thing about her fucking was so hot. It didn't take long for him to feel another load bubble up inside him.

"Here it is," Richard grunted as he pushed himself as deep as he could before firing off another load into his daughter, her womb reduced to little more than a wad of tissues. After a few blasts, he felt the rush of his orgasm die down as he pulled himself out.

"You all good?" Anne asked conversationally.

"Yep, for now," he told her watching his cum start to dribble out of her. "You should use your hands to gather as much cum as you can, then lick them clean. That's the best way to keep from making a mess."

"Oh ok," Richard's daughter nodded as she began to do just that. Catching his cum in her fingers before licking them clean and going back to her pussy to do it again. She'd grimace each time she finished licking her hand, clearly not enjoying the taste of her father's cum. Not that it mattered, she'd get used to it in time, Richard was planning on giving her many chances to do just that.