shower

'no need to get dressed if I,'m going to shower' you think as you privet on your heel to face the door. You practically skip as you move 'i am so smart! A cold shower will not only clean me up but help cool me down and bring down my arousal.' you think to yourself. You grin taking pride in your logic.

Out the door and down the hallway. you move with purpose as muscle memory takes over. opening the bathroom door, entering and quickly closing and locking it before jumping in the shower. All the while mentally patting yourself on the back only once in the shower do you realize that it's already running. Warm water flows from the shower head as you gasp and take in the scene only now paying attention to your surroundings.

Your father is naked! His muscular frame covered in suds. His hands running through his hair. He turns towards you eyes closed as the soap flows down onto his face. Your curse of arousal kicks in and you moan in need to finally cum. "That you hun?" Your father asks having been alerted by your inability to keep quiet. You stand completely still frozen in fear and lust unable to speak as you have no idea what to say.

'and what can I say, even if he isn't tipped off by your voice you can't pretend to be your mother! The only times she shares his shower is to have sex...and he only leaves the door unlocked when they have a planned rondevu.' you guess correctly as your father reaches out to you.

Coming to your senses you turn to leave which leaves you back to your dad. He catches you before you can get out, his arms curl around you as his flicid penise presses against you butt. His left hand grabs your breast while his right moves between your legs. His hand brushes against your clit sending a surge of pleasure through you. You moan!

"So you're frisky this morning." He exclaimes as he pulls you close. His dick stiffening as it pokes close to your hole. He rubs at your woman hood and squeezes your breasts. Your knees buckle at the pleasure and you realize that your extra sensitive sex organs **** yet more moans from you. The obvious clicks in your mind 'if I can't even stand I can't stop him from just taking me as he pleases. My only options are to let him do as he pleases and hope for an opening to escape or tell him who you are...no not who you are you could pretend to be your sister then he would let you go.' you smile and speak. "Daddy it's me Gwen!"

"I know! i recognize your moans from the last time we did this." He whispers in your ears. He continues "after all we do this often enough" he says this he lines his cock up with your pussy ready to take your virgin hole. Your so shocked by his words that you can only say first thing that comes to mind, a question that permeates in your mind and freezes your heart.

"How long?" The question meant to be about how long your sister and father have been doing this.

"And hard!" He responds clearly thinking you were talking about his love stick.