White Rose 2

Rain pattered against Tara's bedroom window as she threw her blouse onto her bed before pulling down her plaid skirt. She unfastened her white bra, then dropped it over her blouse. Tara carefully draped off her sticky panties before depositing them in her clothes hamper. She sat on the edge of her frilly pink bedspread to yank off her ankle socks and polished black shoes, then she stood up to make her way to her bathroom. Tara glanced briefly at herself within the bathroom mirror, then pulled open the plastic drape of her small shower. She turned on the water, mixing hot and cold until it was just the right temperature. A small cloud of warm mist began forming within the shower stall as Tara gingerly stepped inside. The short girl allowed the warm water to cascade over her naked body, washing the sweat of her previous sexual exertion from her skin. Tara slid her hands over her long brown hair, rinsing it while she waited for her father to arrive. Tara's father didn't make her wait long, he entered her bedroom, then closed and locked the door. She heard his heavy footfalls as he moved to the bathroom doorway, his tall silhouette blocking the light while he gazed hungrily at his bathing daughter.

"I waited for you, daddy."

"Good girl, Tara."

Tara's father quickly unclothed himself, then he entered the shower stall. He pressed his hands against Tara's small shoulders, moving them down her shoulder blades, then across her spine. Tara shivered at her father's touch, his strong hands slowly caressing her warm, pink flesh.

"Let me soap you up."

Tara's father took the bar of soap from the bath rack, then rubbed the bar across Tara's smooth unmarred back. Tara moaned with pleasure, her hands pressed against the wall of the stall while her father lathered the soap all across her back, down the curve of her hips, then over the small firm mounds of her buttocks. Tara's father turned her around so the water stream would wash the soap from her back, then he proceeded to soap up her flat belly and tiny breasts. The tall man lathered Tara with his right hand while his left hand stroked her dripping hair. Tara craned her neck so she could look up into her father's loving eyes.

"My little girl is so beautiful."

Tara smiled radiantly, then moaned softly when her father started rubbing the soap across her sensitive nipples. He lathered her tits generously, then rubbed energetically down the slope of her cleavage. Tara thrust her breasts outwards, offering them to her father. He took his time cleaning her tits, he stroked and caressed them, until soap dripped down like a foamy waterfall from her breast tips. He spun Tara around to rinse her tits off, slapping her right buttock playfully, making her squeal with delight. He turned Tara to face him, then lowered the bar of soap to her crotch. Tara gasped when her father placed the soap over her pussy, then began rubbing it slowly up and down her slit. Squishy lather coated Tara's labia, then dribbled into her vagina. Tara gasped softly, biting her lip as she stared into her father's eyes. While soaping his daughter's cunt, he bent down to kiss Tara on the mouth, their lips caressing each other frantically. Tara's father placed his left hand at the base of her neck, holding her head in place as he shoved his tongue into his little girl's open mouth. Tara moaned as her father licked the inside of her jaws and throat, she leaned against his firm, strong body. The man's erect cock pressed into Tara's belly, the head leaving a trail of pre cum over her clean white skin. Tara's father sucked deeply on his daughter's sweet lips, then he kissed the tip of her small chin. Tara's pussy was obscured by a thick coating of soap lather. The girl's father turned Tara to face the shower stream, then leaned her back, spreading her legs apart so the stream could pour down against her pussy.

"Daddy, the water feels good."

The shower stream pounded against Tara's cunt, blasting away the soap that clung to her throbbing labia and small batch of brown pubic hair.

"It looks like my little girl needs a shave again."

Tara's father applied a fresh coat of soap to Tara's bush, then reached to the shower rack for a shaving razor. Tara watched as her father slid the razor up her crotch, cleaving the soft brown hair from her cunt. The razor made an erotic scratching noise as it slid across Tara's tender skin, slicing the brown curls from around her narrow slit. Tara groaned in ecstasy, her pussy became moist with her juices as her father finished shaving her little twat.

"There, nice and smooth."

Tara's father ran his right hand up and down his daughter's cunt, enjoying the smooth sensation of Tara's shaved crotch. He briefly inserted a finger into the folds of her pussy, rubbing energetically until he felt a trickle of Tara's honey drip onto his digits. Tara panted wantonly, her back pressed against her father's firm stomach. The man kissed his daughter's wet hair, then knelt down in the shower stall, reaching out with his hands to spread Tara's tiny buttocks apart. Tara moaned loudly when her father began sucking on her pussy, his tongue racing up and down her trembling slit. Tara's hands slid against the moist wall of the shower stall, her skin glistening with water as her father nuzzled inside her cunt. The water stream rained down over Tara, engulfing her in a warm fog. The naked girl shivered while her father thrust his tongue up her vagina, the probe tickling her pink tunnel until it glistened with her juices. The man slapped Tara's buttocks, the sound of flesh hitting flesh reverberating within the small stall. Tara pressed her body against the slick shower wall, her breasts crushed into the hard tile, her ass thrust outwards into her father's face. Tara's father sucked and licked his little girl's pussy until she orgasmed, a thick stream of honey gushing out into his waiting mouth. He devoured his little girl's excretions, then licked up the crack of her ass until he reached the base of her back. He spanked his daughter's bare buttocks again, then rubbed his aching cock against the smooth warm flesh of Tara's ass.

"I'm going to fuck your tight little ass hole, angel. Relax your butt for daddy."

"Yes, daddy."

Tara's father slowly inserted his cock into his naked daughter's anus, the large shaft making her gasp with pain as it rammed up her hole. The man grunted while he shoved his member in deeper, the little opening squeezing his shaft until it throbbed with ecstasy. Tara closed her eyes and gritted her teeth, she fought to stifle her moans of pain, knowing that her daddy liked to shove his cock into her tiny little hole. When the man got his member inside as far as it would go, he began pumping back and forth, sliding his squeezed cock in and out of Tara's gorgeous ass. Tara moaned softly, her toes barely touching the floor since her father's cock kept her ass perched high in the air. He wrapped his arms around his daughter's tiny waist, pressing her buttocks into his crotch while he rammed himself into her tight vice-like anus. Tara groaned louder, the pain becoming greater as her daddy fucked deep into her ass, his grunts loud against her ears. Tara's father kept his left arm wrapped around her waist while his right hand reached up to fondle and squeeze her small breasts. Tara groaned loudly as her father pinched her nipples and smothered her tits with his large, groping hands. Tara's feet left the floor, her father held her against himself while his cock slid all the way inside her anus, the throbbing shaft stretching the walls of her hole to the tearing point. Tara cried out in pain, tears forming under her eyes as her father heedlessly continued to fuck her ass. She grasped the slick wall of the shower stall, her fingers finding no purchase while the water stream continued to pour down her nude body.

"It hurts, daddy!"

"I'm almost done, precious."

Tara's father increased the force of his thrusts, his crotch slapping against Tara's wet buttocks until he climaxed with a loud grunt. He removed his cock, then let the shower clean the cum from his pole. Tara fell to her knees, her asshole sore and aching from abuse.

"Honey! Daddy's sorry. Are you alright?"

"My butthole hurts."

"I'm so sorry, precious," murmured Tara's father as he knelt down to hug his daughter and kiss the top of her water soaked head. "How can I make it up to you?"

"Let me have some of your wine," replied Tara instantly.

"Okay, precious. Let me go get it."

Tara grinned triumphantly while her father left the misty shower stall. Tara walked out of the cubicle, letting the warm water drip from her sleek young body. She toweled herself off, then combed out her straight brown hair. Tara re-entered her bedroom, opening a dresser to retrieve a set of her favorite silk lingerie. She quickly donned the smooth white leg hose, garter belt, g-string panties, and low slung white lace bra. The silky material of the bra tickled her nipples until they peeked out of openings within the garment. Tara climbed onto her bed, then reclined seductively until her father returned with a bottle of red wine and two glasses. Tara's father ran his eyes over his sensual daughter's night attire before walking forward to the edge of the bed. He sat on the edge near Tara, then offered her an empty glass. Tara giggled as her father uncorked the bottle and poured a generous portion of wine into her glass. Tara inhaled the heady scent of the wine, the took a long drink. She licked the red liquid from her pouting lips, gazing intently into her father's ravenous eyes. He took a lingering swallow from his own glass before placing it on Tara's bedside table. Tara sipped her wine as her father ran his hands over her stocking covered legs. He pried her thighs apart, then pulled the front of her panties forward enough so he could look at her moist hairless pussy.

"Lick my pussy, daddy."

Tara's father shoved his face against his daughter's crotch, licking up and down her cunt until it became pleasantly warm. Tara purred as she reached out to pour herself another glass of wine. She drank greedily while her father ran his tongue over the aperture of her vagina, his lips caressing her tender pussy folds. After drinking another full glass, Tara threw her empty vessel onto the floor and pushed her father onto his back. He slid his hands up and down his little girl's ribs as she pulled off her panties and mounted his hardened cock. Tara moaned while her father's pole thrust into her yielding cunt. Placing her small hands on her father's bare chest, Tara began humping her father, her pussy clasped tightly around his member.

"That's it. Fuck daddy."

"Your cock feels so good inside me."

Tara bit her lip, her ass and hips flexing sensuously with each thrust of her crotch. Her father cupped her small breasts, squeezing them painfully, then pulling her bra down so he could feel her warm pink flesh. Tara groaned blissfully, shoving her cunt forcefully onto her father's throbbing shaft. She fucked him until he climaxed inside her young womb, then she continued to pump his cock until she felt her own orgasm building between her slim legs. Tara panted heavily, her palm sized tits thrust outwards into her father's grasping hands. She pushed her crotch forward, ramming her father's softening cock deeply into her belly. Tara gasped sharply when she orgasmed, her pussy flooding with honey. Tara's father rubbed his little girl's ass as she collapsed on top of him, her legs limp with fatigue.

"Good night, daddy," whispered Tara with her thin arms wrapped around her father's neck.

"Good night, baby," murmured the girl's father, his large hands softly caressing her back and firm buttocks, lulling her to sleep.

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