Four nights a week my husband asks that when he comes homes from work, he find me taking a hot bath. He likes me wet, naked and ready for him.
"Little one, you just playing in the water and forgetting to wash yourself again?" my husband said, telling me all that I need to know about what was on the agenda for the week. He stood over me unbuttoning his shirt cuff and rolling up his shirt's sleeves as I sat in the bathtub enjoying the feel of the warm water against my naked skin and admiring how handsome my Daddy is. Before I had a chance to refocus my thoughts and answer him, he took hold of my wash cloth and dunked it in the water and starting rubbing it softly against my small shoulders.
"Where is the soap?" He asked and I immediately looked around down at the water.
"I think I dropped it" I said and I started to feel around in the sudsy tub for it.
"I'll get it" his booming voice replied and he plunged his hand into the water to search. "Now where can it be?" he smiled and his hand bumped about in the tub and against my skin under the water jokingly.
"Is it here?" He asked as his washcloth covered hand tugged my arm out of the water and then he brought his head in close as he exaggeratingly inspected my elbow.
"No!" I giggled as I felt him then tickled my armpit with the cloth.
"Is it here?" He asked and looked around in my hair and the back of my neck.
"No, silly Daddy!" I said and he then he licked my neck sensually and gave it a quick kiss then returned to his search once again under the water.
"Is it here?" He asked as his fingers and the cloth wrapped around my small ankle as he proceeded to lift it high out of the water for his close inspection.
"Nooooo..." I said softly as my body fell back and rearranged itself to find balance. He kissed my toes.
"Maybe it's here!" he said and his bare thumb and the washcloth slid along my calf to my knee, pulling and angling my thigh ever higher up in the air while pulling my back down deeper into the water so just my face and thigh were out of the water.
I paused, closing my eyes fearing I was about to get water in my eyes, then I noticed how different the nerves in my body suddenly felt as his thumb pressed against the underside of my knee and used it to knead at the sensitive muscle tissue in a tight circular motion. Then I opened my eyes and looked up to meet his gaze but his eyes were focused lower down, on that part of me that was deepest in the water, the part of me that is the most sensitive to being rubbed like that.
"I know where the soap is!" he said with a grin. His hand and the cloth then quickly smoothed and searched about all over my body under the water. I squirmed and giggled as he tickled his fingers as he searched from the outside of my thigh to the front of my pussy where he roughly pinched, pushed and squeezed his fingers about. Then his hand zinged over to the side of my rib cage and vibrated on me as Daddy made a silly noise and tickled me more.
I twisted about giggling and grunting and his hand zig zagged from my ribs to the back of my neck, to one nipple and then the next then to my back side and the cloth squeezed my cheek, then I felt the tip of his bare pinky tickle and push into my asshole for a sec. That made my legs kick about. Then he tickled my belly then went up under my neck and his thumb and forefinger finger pinched my chin, forcefully directing my gave to his. My daddy's face suddenly changed and looked less silly. I felt his eyes measure my eyes for something and I saw the way his mouth changed shape from humor and questioning to one of satisfaction as he noticed the way my own mouth change it's shape to one of confusion as I struggled to understand the giggly tickle nerve sensations flooding my brain. I noticed Daddy's face show he found an answer he'd been seeking then his smile widened and his lips thinned as he grinned and he said "It's right here!"
I didn't immediately know if he was referring to, the source of my secret mystery tingling nerve sensations or the location of the soap as his cloth covered fingers strummed back and forth parting my slippery pussy lips as the pad of his bare thumb rubbed side to side on the hood of my clit. Immediately I felt immense pleasure and confusion at what was happening. My breathe caught in the air.
"Ohh ohhh..." I gasped as his hand switched to rubbing my intimate parts in increasingly vigorous circles. His hand wasn't delicate at all as he shoved my whole body about in the tub by the pussy. Watching his little one ride his fingers and lose control of her senses pleased him to no end. He practically got high off turning me into his own personal sex toy to shape to fit exactly what he wanted when he wanted. Warmth and excitement seemed to transmit from his fingers to my core whether I realized and understood it or not. He knocked at my door and my own juices answered.
"That's it baby! That's it, let it out baby for daddy! It feels really good doesn't it? You like when I pinch your clit and push around your sensitive parts don't you!" He said as he pinched and twisted and tugged at my lower lips hard then poked, rocked and thrusted his fingers against the small openings of my holes. His voice sounded muffled to me because my ears were full of water and my mind was completely lost in trying to make sense of the vibration sensation emanating from my clitoris I felt I had previously never realized really existed.
"Let it happen Litte One, you know you have another in there for me. Show Daddy what your body can do. I know it feels good baby. I feel it too. That's it! Keep going baby, don't stop!" Daddy told me.
I didn't even realize I was panting as my hips and Daddy's hand grinded hard against each other. My muscles tried to clam my thighs shut, I felt stiff, I couldn't breathe, Daddy's other hand reached over and pried back my knees wide apart just as my orgasm took over me, allowing my father's to plunge a few more centimeters into my opening then he punched his thumb hand against my mound, lifting me partially out of the water, balancing my body weight all on my pussy without yet fully entering it deeply. "Yes! Yes! Yes! That's it Baby Little One! My good girl. So good! Amazing baby you did it!" He celebrated as my body shook, sprayed, and coated his hand underwater with my juices as my muscles all contracted tightly together in a sequence of spasms that made time seem to stop.
