NOTE: I have written this version after receiving many emails from readers. They were unhappy about the distraction of ethnic dialect in "Shanu's Wedding". This is same story with different names and no dialect problem. I didnot think that putting translation in parenthesis would be the best solution. I will try to do the same with "Back Home for Good". I have tried to keep each posting relatively shorter [i do not believe in one page postings]. Will like to know if my efforts are appreciated. I have desisted citing accurate ages but all characters involved sexually are eighteen or above.
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Kathleen and her twin sister, Patricia were eagerly waiting for their birthday as their parents always made it so special for both of them. Though outwardly always behaving like mature teenagers, at heart girls were always excited about their birthdays. The girls' happiness was clouded a call from their mother, Reema's, father. There was a change of plan as their mother had to go their parents' house to help her father with her mother's hospital admission. They all agreed that the girls should go as well and could celebrate their birthday with their maternal grandparents. Patricia was more eager than Kathleen over this change of plan. Both girls were extremely pretty and physically precocious. Kathleen had her father's temperament and was calmer of the two.
Patricia was definitely closer to their mother but that was very subtle to be noticed by anyone but their parents. As the day for packing arrived Kathleen softly requested her parents that she should stay with her father so he is not alone on his birthday and both girls can have their birthday celebrations. Her parents always reasoned and there was no reason to disagree. By Friday her mother and Patricia left by car.
Kathleen and her father pretended to be free spirits and went out for a walk where she was shone various specie of plants and trees. He was an amateur ornithologist and botanist. They were both tired and sweaty on return. Kenneth suggested a quick shower before they prepared dinner.
Kathleen waited for her father to enter his bedroom and when she heard sounds of shower she softly moved inside her parent's bedroom and took her clothes off. Her body belied her teen years. She even then had a large pair of breasts and her pussy was already had a soft growth of hair nearly covering her cunt lips. Kathleen politely knocked on the door of the shower-complex. Her father turned the shower off and opened the door. He peeked around the door to hide his lower half of the body. If he was surprised to see his beautiful daughter naked he hid it very well.
Kathleen asked in her best voice, "Daddy, may I take my shower with you as we used to sometime ago?"
Ken paused for a while and knew any stupid hesitation could mar his young daughter's opinion of him; he smiled and opened the door fully. As Kathleen entered the huge shower room both father and daughter looked at one another as two adults would.
Kathleen saw what she had built up with her memories of childhood and hidden peeks at her parents. Her father was just under six feet tall and built big, really big. He was very broad and big heavy muscles ran across making him look more like a body builder rather than a mild mannered academic and sharp, intelligent entrepreneur that he was. He was extremely handsome. His massive chest was covered with thick growth of hair, which ran onto his belly and became even denser closer to his groin. The hair over his lower belly merged with his pubic hair. Kathleen saw what she had seen from far as she peeked into parents' bedroom. Her father's penis, if that was the right word, was humungous. It was as thick as a champagne bottle and hung way below his large balls ensconsed in an equally big lax hairy scrotum, hitting his thighs as it swung with his movements.
Kenneth Burns was blessed with an enormously thick penis. In those precious moments when Kathleen was running her eyes all over his body her father quickly assessed his fast maturing daughter. Kathleen was well ahead of her years both in physical and mental development.
Ken broke the spell and chided his daughter, "Kathee, I hope your old and ugly father has not made you change your mind about the shower."
Kathleen shook her beautiful head and said complainingly, "My daddy is not old and he is the most handsome dad in the whole wide word."
Ken bent down and kissed his daughter on her mouth. He turned the shower on and pulled Kathleen closer to him. Kathleen by now recovered her initial awe of the giant man that her father was. She rubbed her tiny hands all over his belly and chest to help run the water over his body. Ken gently rinsed her hair. Her father put shampoo in her hair and expertly rolled her long hair into a bun so that they would stay out of her face.
He then used a gentle sweet smelling body wash on a natural sponge and gently soaped his daughter's already voluptuous body. He ran the soapy sponge over her neck and chest including her breasts. He continued over her belly. Ken then soaped her back including her bottom. He then knelt down on the shower floor and continued to soap her soft hair covered pussy and then soaped her legs from thighs to all the toes. Her father then turned her around and soaped her buttocks. He gently separated her ass cheeks and ran the soapy hand across her cleft including her anus making her gasp.
Ken then whispered to his daughter, "Kathee, I will gently clean your front as mum has taught you." He ran soapy fingers all along Kathleen's vaginal lips and gently separated them to clean the inside of his daughter's cunt lips. He could hear and feel his daughter catch her breath once again.
Ken got up and said cheerily, 'Kathee darling, we will leave the shampoo for few minutes in the mean time I will soap myself."
Kathleen by now had recovered her wits and chimed, " Daddy it is my turn to wash you."
Kathleen used the same soapy sponge and soaped her father's huge body as he helped her by kneeling on the floor. Once done, he stood up. Kathleen now diligently soaped his lower back and went to his massive hairy thighs leaving his hips and genitalia alone. Ken thought his daughter had become self conscious and smiled inside. Kathleen sat on the floor and soaped her father's feet and all toes carefully. Then she got up and dropped the sponge on the floor. She rubbed soap on her tiny hands and rubbed soap on his massive buttocks. She rubbed each buttock vigorously. She finished by running her tiny fingers in the deep cleft of her father's bottom and she rubbed gentle soap all along the cleft. Her fingers lingered for many moments over her father's anus. Kathleen gently traced her father's anus with her index finger as she soaped his ass. She could feel her father tense up his ass cheek muscles.
Then she went in front of her father with more soap on her pretty hands and rubbed it in his thick pubic growth. Then she ran her soap filled hands all along his colossal penis. Her tiny hands were dwarfed by its monstrous girth and length. She lifted her father's heavy circumcised penis in her left hand and cleaned his glans assiduously and ran her fingertip all along the groove beneath his gargantuan glans and finished by running the same fingertip all along his large pee hole. There was no doubt in both of their minds that her father's penis started to grow heavier and harder as she ministered to it. Kathleen smiled when she finished, "Daddy now you will also be the cleanest as well as the most handsome daddy in the whole world."
Both father and daughter laughed heartily and then her father washed shampoo out of Kathleen's hair. They both washed the soap off each other their hands not missing their private parts anytime. They were not self-conscious any more. Ken towelled Kathleen gently. He wrapped her hair in a towel to dry at the end. Kathleen dried her father taking extra time and care over his wide massive ass and groin.
Ken could not but notice the wild sway of his daughter's already large soft pendulous breasts as she towelled him vigorously. He towel dried his daughter's hair in the end. He insisted on brushing her hair.
"Kathee, shall we get the dinner going," Ken suggested as he donned a loose tee shirt and cotton shorts.
