My daughter is head cheerleader at her high school, and she recently had a controversy with her coach because she refused to shave her pubic area, and thick dark hairs showed when she did splits. Her Math teacher came to her aid, and she was permitted to keep her thick hair growth and remain on the squad.
In addition to being the head cheerleader, she also is the starting Center Forward on the boys soccer team. She couldn't find the competition on the girls squad, so the boys coach allowed her to go out for the team, which she made easily.
It was Sunday, and I was at the field at her school, playing Goalie as she practiced dribbling and scoring. I had to marvel at her athletic body as she went up and down the field with speed and excellent coordination, as if the soccer ball was a part of her.
In addition to refusing to shave, my jock, 18 year old daughter refused to wear a bra. Her firm orange sized breasts bounced unrestrained under her tank top and I could see the thick patches of hair under her armpits. Each long stride of her muscular legs caused her short nylon shorts to rise up, giving me a view of her abundant pubic hair.
Even though she was my daughter, I found it hard not to stare at her beautiful body, and she was easily scoring on me each time she drove to the goal. She was truly a vision of beauty with her flowing black hair and her deep brown eyes.
We had been practicing for 1 Β½ hours when she came to the goal and whispered, "Dad I REALLY have to go to the bathroom."
"No problem Hon. We've put in enough practice. I was about ready to leave anyway."
"Daddy, you don't understand. I am about to pop, and there is no way I can hold it until we get home."
I looked around the field and spotted a patch of trees on the South side of the field. "Okay Hon, you can go behind those trees over there."
Holly looked across to the trees and bit her lip. "Well, okay, but only if you will come with me and stand guard."
I put my arm around my beautiful daughter and squeezed her shoulder. "Sure thing Honey."
When we got to the trees we realized that the trees would hide her from the parking lot, but there was a house backed up to the trees, so anyone looking out the window could clearly see her. I agreed to stand on one side of her and block the view, with the trees blocking the view from the other side.
I turned my head with my back to her as she pulled down her shorts and squatted down. I heard a small grunt and thought she was hurt, so I turned and looked, and was embarrassed to see that she was grunting, having a bowl movement. Instead of looking away as I should have, I was hypnotized watching her feces being expelled by her anus. I could actually see the hairs around her opening as she strained to expel the dark brown poop. It plopped to the ground and steam from the cool Autumn air rose from it, then I noticed a steady tinkling sound as my totally exposed daughter began to urinate. The golden liquid fell in a strong waterfall next to the excrement for over a minute and a half, and finally she emptied her bladder and I once again turned my back to her, trying to hide my erection which had formed.
"Um Daddy, I have a problem."