Ghost of Culture

My cock is fully erected now, dragging me towards the glass shower door like a fucking homing missile, desperately seeking out my lovely daughter.

It totally did throughout the house, from the kitchen to the living room to the bathroom.

I soon bump against the shower door with a thud, forcing it to open and starling my daughter. Like all doors within the house, it isn't locked.

Her blue eyes snap towards me as she squeals and covers herself with both of her arms. The hot steam constantly rising from below helps in that regard.

It makes me hotter and sweatier.

I am already hot and sweaty and horny and ghostly.

Heh.

From her ascending thought bubbles, Mary has no problem with me massaging her bare breasts while swallowing my milk, but not watching them like this in the shower.

Is she having double standards?

No. I don't think I understand what that means fully.

Ah. Whatever. It is not important.

"Daddy? What's wrong?"

Mary cries out once she realizes who has just barged into the shower while she is taking a shower. She was also humming to herself a minute ago and enjoying the warm liquids streaming down her perfect body.

It is a familiar feeling to her, and it is actually not that much different from receiving straight from me.

My baby batter is hotter and steamier, making her prettier with a nice and glossy look. Hah!

"Yes. It's me, sweetie. I'm sorry, but I really need your help."

I utter while my eyes wander all over her body. One of my hands is on my tenting boxer, attempting to stroke my hard erection again. Stop that! I will never masturbate again!

My morning wood is clearly visible to anyone with bright blue eyes.

Mary gasps. My cock is all swollen and filled to the brim with venom like she has believed.

Her mind comes to the best kind of conclusion thanks to my great parenting in the last couple of days.

And that is to help me, her poor father with his erection in the only way she knows how giving me a nice and hot blowjob, enticing me to just ram my hard cock down her throat and dump all my steamy cum there.

Fuck! I just love getting sucked off. If you think I have a fetish for such thing. I certainly do. I have a lot of fetishes.

Besides, repeatedly face-fucking my daughter and unloading myself into her hot mouth and throat will give me some bonus points. Those are not one-time achievements.

The score resets with each new possession, regardless whether it is the same person again.

"Oh, daddy! It's back again? Please wait. Let me clean up quickly, so I can help you."

Mary tells me, but I shake my head and inch closer towards her. It is so that the glass shower door can be closed behind me, giving us our own private little space.

The water continues to descend from above, drenching me.

Someone pretty is going to be drenched soon, and it will certainly not by normal water. She wants to have a facial, and what my daughter wants, she shall have.

"There is no time, sweetie. I need your help, right now."

I response as my daughter stumbles back against the wall tiles to give me space.

Both of her hands are still covering her breasts and cunt.

'His eyes are wandering all over the place, not looking directly at me. Oh no. He is delirious. It must be the venom. I have to help him. I have to get it all out of him. But. But I am currently naked. I have no clothes on.'

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I smile faintly at my daughter and try my best to match her gaze.

But it is hard when I am this close to her sexy nakedness.

To be honest, this is the first time I have seen my daughter fully naked. I mean after she have grown an awesome pair of awesome tits while her ass becomes ripe for some nice plowing.

"But I'm showering, daddy. I'm I'm not wearing any clothes."

My daughter hastily tells me. Her face flushes with embarrassment slightly.

Well, she is a girl after all.

While she has no clue about boys and their toys since she always attended an all-girl school, she is still attracted to them. It is purely biology.

I hope she eventually attracted to me. Her daddy.

"It is alright, sweetie. I have seen you naked before. Plenty of times. Remember when you were little, I was the one who had wash you up."

"Oh."

Mary utters and tries to remember if it is actually true, but I do recall doing so.

It is actually one of the fonder memories that I have. More vividly than anything else in the shitty years that have gone by.

Ah. I see. You have always been a man of culture.

No wonder I like you, Richard. Hah!

"It is okay, sweetie. I am your father, so there is no need to hide anything from me since I always know what is best for you. But if it makes you feel more comfortable, I will also be like you."

I immediately pull my wet shirt over my head and throw it into a heap at the corner of the shower.

I also push down my boxer and kick them into the same corner.

I should have done that first, and now my junior is bobbing angrily at me.

Calm down junior!

Now I am as naked as my naked daughter. The only difference is my steel meat is fully erected, pointing directly at her as her bright blue eyes widen.

'It is all swollen and red. Did it just pulsate? Oh, daddy. What is happening to you? I need to help you quickly. The longer this go on, the sicker you become. I don't want anything to happen to you, but I'm scare, dad. I'm scare that you will just get worse and worse.'

Her mind is staring to panic.

"See. Nothing to be embarrassed about, and I am sure my cock will be back to normal again after you suck it out, sweetie. If it doesn't, we will try something else more effective, okay, sweetie?"

I affirm and step closer to my daughter. My bobbing cock actually taps the arm that covers her private area, telling her to remove her hand. There is nothing to be shy about.

"O-okay, daddy. I will try my best."

And with that, both of her hands slowly fall away from her chest and private, revealing everything to my pleasure. She also smiles warmly, revealing her perfectly aligned white teeth.

"Can you move back a little, daddy?"

My daughter requests, and I did so while staring somewhat vacantly at her body. She then squats right in front of me, sitting on her powerful legs and getting my hard cock right up to her face.

'Wow. It is so big. I have never seen it this big before. And these sacks attach to the bottom. I wonder what they do?'

Mary is in awe as one of her hands fondle my balls lightly. She is more curious than anything since all the previous time, she didn't get to see my balls in full view.

I let out a weak moan from my throat, causing her to look up at me.

"Don't worry, daddy. I will get all that nasty stuff out of you."

My daughter assures and hold onto my thighs. Her lips then move to the end of the penis and smoothly let the engorged mushroom tip slide into her hot mouth.

I moan again. Louder this time, especially when she moves her head a little, encouraging me to move my hips, all while smiling up at me.