I came back with the water and sat down in a chair. She gulped it down, "Ah, okay what's next?" She was wearing a thin white cotton dress that buttoned up the front. It was short and strapless.
"I'm going to sit her and I want you to dance like your doing a private lap dance, and I'll take your pictures."
She hesitated. "No way Dad, I'm not giving you a lap dance."
"I don't want you to give me a lap dance. I'm holding the camera. You can't get that close to me even if you wanted to. But the point is we want to have some shots where it looks like you're giving a dude a lap dance. It's called point of view photograph and everybody does it on the web. All the guys will love those shots. I mean that's what guys want right. You know better than me." I retorted in my usual casual manner.
"Yeah, but..."
"No buts. What, are you chicken?" I smirked.
"Okay, fine, but I'm going to leave my underwear on this time. You can't trick me into taking my clothes of again. I know what you're up too." She folded her arms and made this cute little face, pretending to be upset.
"Hey, I'm just the photographer. These are your shots and this is your web site, you can do whatever you want. You call the shots" I smiled and raised the camera.
She sighed and started to sway her hips slowly.
I said, "Keep moving." as I got up and turned on the radio. That helped a lot. She started listening to the music and not paying as much attention to me. I sat in the chair, spread my legs and leaned back as far as I could. She swayed side to side, letting her hips move to the rhythm.
Her breasts swayed in the direction she leaned and she began feeling her body up. She caressed herself as she took a couple of steps closer to me. She didn't know it, but she was too close. I could really get a good shot, so I just zoomed into her face, hoping she would get even closer.
As the song progressed, she got more into it, forgetting that I wasn't really supposed to be the one getting the lap dance, but that she was just supposed to be dancing for the camera. She turned her back to me and bent in grinding her ass into my crotch, shaking it up and down.
I wanted to reach around and grab hold of her breasts and milk them with my hands. My cock was so stiff, my pants bulged and she ran her ass crack up and down my shaft. I began to wonder how long she'd really been working at the Gold Rush.
She turned around and placed her hands on my thighs and knelt down as if she were going to give me head. Her head was inches away from my dick. I snapped off some pictures but she was way to close and they were out of focus. I'd have to delete them before she had a chance to get a good look.
Then she stood up right and lifted one leg over mine and straddled my leg. She knelt down until she was sitting on my leg and grinded her pelvis into my leg. Her hands ran up the length of her body and she took hold of the buttons on her dress and unbuttoned them slowly, so I could see her cleavage. She took her tits in her hands, barely able to grab all the way around them and pushed them together. Then her fingers slid under the fabric and stretched it out. So I could see her cleavage.
I reached out and grabbed hold of the last two buttons and unbuttoned her the rest of the way. Her skirt fell completely off onto the floor. She wasn't wearing a bra and covered her nipples with her fingers.
She was wearing a g-string bikini and was grinding her hips into my leg. Then she flipped around straddling my other leg with her tight cute ass directly in my face. I had to move my camera out of the way for a second so I could take a deep breath of her pussy's juices. She was slobbering wet. I could see the wet mark on my leg.
"Bend over and touch your toes." I said. She did. And she exposed her pussy to me. I leaned back and snapped off a couple of pictures. Shit, I thought to my self, I'm going to cum.
"Put your fingers inside yourself. We need some shots like that. All the girls do that."
"Dad!"
"What? It's your website. Do what you want."
She slid her hand up her leg and into her cunt. I couldn't believe it. My daughter was fingering herself, only inches away from my face. She lowered her hips down to my cock again and started moving her pussy in a circular motion over my hard cock. I was about to cum when she leaned back suddenly and kissed me on the cheek. I wrapped one arm around her, giving her a one-arm hug.
"Was that okay Daddy?"
"It was great. I love you too baby, you did great. I mean it, I'm really impressed."
"Really?" She said, turning more toward me. My hand slipped upward and brushed the bottom of her breast. Her skin was soft and I wanted to wrap my fingers around the whole thing but resisted the temptation.
"I didn't mean to give you a lap dance, it just kind of happened." She said as she stood up baring all of her beauty, her breasts and wet pussy, in front of me. She smiled. "You're not upset are you?"
"It was just pretend, I think I'll live." I sighed, "But I got some good pictures. I'll down load them and when you want to see them you can come..." I paused for subliminal effect, "in my room and take a look." I smiled as I stood up. She was still looking at me, directly facing me, fully nude. My baby, bear, as she was when she was first born.
I opened my arms to embrace her, "Come here."
She crawled into my arms. "I love you baby, now why don't you pick out your next outfit for later. Which one do you like?" I didn't let her go. I held both of my arms around her but swiveled so she could look at the clothes on the bed.
"I don't care Dad, you pick em for me."
Taking the opportunity, I'd just created for myself, I said. "Well, I like that one," pointing to the see through lace, "But I need to see it on you before I decide."
"I could try it on, if you like." She looked up at me, waiting for my response.
I smiled, "Okay, yeah. Let's see what it looks like."
She walked over, now feeling completely comfortable being nude in front of me, and slid the see through lingerie over her head. I let my eyes absorb her breasts as she stretched her arms over her head. The gown, draped over her body and I could see her soft pink nipples through the sheer fabric.
