“I know,” he said, feeling a little embarrassed. He didn’t even remember her looking at his cock in the bathroom, earlier.
She slowly and seductively began to slide her dad’s boxers down, working them over the cast, looking him in the eyes. She looked down at his cock and bit her lower lip, making sure he noticed the gesture. She could see a reaction and it wasn’t in his eyes. Just a little movement. She could already feel herself getting wet again. Once she had his boxers off, she moved the bowl of soapy water to the nightstand and asked if he was ready.
“I guess so,” he said.
She soaked the sponge and started with his face, softly caressing his cheeks and forehead. She moved down to his neck and over his muscular chest. The whole time, she kept a watchful eye on his cock, looking for signs. She rinsed the sponge and wiped the soap from his body. Then, moving lower still, over his stomach and his hips, down his left leg and both feet. She was saving the best for last.
Once again, she rinsed the sponge and washed off the soap. She could tell now that he was starting to get an erection. She looked for any trace of embarrassment on his face. There was none. He watched as she washed him. She had made sure to splash some water on her shirt which was now clinging to her breasts. Her nipples were clearly visible. She didn’t have large breasts but they were a very sexy and perky c-cup.
She soaked the sponge again and slowly made her way to his groin, skirting his balls, lightly brushing them with the backside of her hand. His erection grew. Still, no words were spoken.
Jack’s breathing was a little heavier now. He knew he was getting an erection but there was nothing he could do about that. And he wasn’t really trying to think of anything to do about it. His eyes were glued to his daughter. His very sexy, very beautiful daughter with her wet t-shirt and her seductive eyes and smile. It was wrong, yes, but he wanted her. He was willing let anything happen.
She gently took his cock in one hand and moved the sponge over his balls and up the shaft. He had a full erection now. She slowly began to stroke him, first with her free hand and then with the sponge. She stared into his eyes as she licked her lips. Rinsing the sponge, she washed off all the soap and continued to stroke his hard cock.
“I love you, Dad,” she whispered.
“Oh, I love you too, sweetheart,” he said.
She took his cock into her mouth. He moaned, slightly pushing up with his hips as best he could. Her mouth was so hot. So inviting. She continued stroking his cock as she licked up and down the shaft, running her tongue over the head, while staring into his eyes. He reached down with his left hand and softly caressed her cheek. She leaned into it, taking one of his fingers and running her tongue around it, sucking it.
“Turn around and get on top of me, I want to taste you,” he said.
She stood and removed her t-shirt, standing at the head of the bed and climbed up, straddling his face. She quickly went back to sucking his cock. It was happening. Her dad wanted her as much as she wanted him.