As my daughter laid down to have to body oiled up again, I reached for the large bottle that had fallen to the wayside on the sheets of the king sized bed and took it in my hands. I crouched over my baby's thighs, with my persistent erection almost touching the cleft of her butt cheeks.
I started slowly, squeezing the bottle lightly to allow a thin trail of baby oil to drip onto my daughter's lovely back. She flinched with the sudden cold sensation, but remained otherwise still. The trail of oil went from the top of her toned shoulders down her back, where it pooled in the ditch her spine created when it was relaxed. This pool of oil ran down her body, slowly and deliberately towards her butt crack, and upon reaching that it soon flooded her ass crack as well, until the oil began dripping down over her vagina, mixing with my daughter's lubricating juices.
I started again at the top of her shoulders, making wider lines of oil in a zig zag pattern starting from one shoulder to the next, moving slightly down with each line. Once her upper and lower back were more or less covered with oil, I began massaging her.
I set the bottle down and leaned closer to my girl, placing both hands on her trapezius, the muscle between her shoulder blade and neck. She sighed with content as I squeezed, raising her head in pleasure as I relieved the tension in her muscles. I went from the her trapezius to her shoulders, cupping her thin frame in the palms of my hands, working my way down over to the larger muscles of her upper back, kneading into them and massaging them slowly.
I repeated the same thing with her lower back, but rubbed more lightly, running up and down slowly, then side to side, my hands spreading the oil on her naked body continuously. While moving up to her upper back, my penis worked its way up to the entrance of my daughter's vagina. Upon feeling this sensation, my girl opened her legs, moaned and tried to get my dick inside of her. But I pulled back farther with a laugh. My baby moaned in disappointment, but seemed to forget it once I began vigorously massaging her athletic body.
After about ten minutes of massaging her upper body, I turned my thoughts to her booty. My hands had at this point become tired, so I decided to treat her lower body to kisses rather than massage. Her butt crack had drained most of the baby oil off of her, leaving a stain on the sheets below her. She lifted her butt up as I shifted down and placed my hands on her cheeks.