Being A Good Dad - Part III - Sex Stories

Being A Good Dad - Part III

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As Brie walked away from him, swaying her hips, she looked over her shoulder at him and said, "You could join me, you know. It would be faster to shower together."

The idea was very appealing, but they both knew full well there would be nothing fast about it. Not to mention, someone should be available for the baby in case he woke up. They would never hear the baby monitor in the shower.

He mentioned this to Brie and she reluctantly agreed and continued down the hall, shedding the clothes hanging off her.

Justin watched his daughter saunter away from him and felt his penis twitch in response.

His clothes were a wrinkled, soaked mess but he pulled them on anyway and went to check on his grandchild.

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After his second scalding hot shower of the day and his third outfit, he went to the kitchen and poured two large glasses of water as well as grabbed two Gatorades to help them both recover from their afternoon activities.

He walked into the den living room and there were his daughter and grandson on the couch, both with eyes closed and looking very calm and content.

His grandson was calmly nursing and Brie had her head back on the couch, eyes closed, and a soft smile on her lips.

Justin's heart filled with such love at the sight before him. It was like another door had opened in him, emotionally. With his daughter, he had always been the breadwinner and hadn't done much of the hands-on stuff it takes to ...

... raise a child.

He wasn't sure if he had been scared or he just thought that his wife was better off taking care of that side of things.

Regardless, here, in this moment, looking at the two generations he was responsible for, relaxing and happy in front of him, he wanted to do things right this time around.

He loved both of these lives so much and would move heaven and earth for them. Whatever they needed, he wanted to give it to them.

Brie opened her eyes and looked up at her father. He had the largest smile on his face and a tear rolling down each cheek.

"Daddy, is everything okay?" she asked him.

"Oh, yes sweetie. Couldn't be better in fact. Everything is just perfect," he replied.

"Come sit with us, Daddy. He's almost done feeding and I can put him down again for another nap. Then we can talk. Is that okay?" Brie inquired.

Justin didn't respond at first. He moved as if hypnotized, towards the couch and sat down next to them. His eyes traveled back and forth between his grandchild having a snack and his daughter's angelic face.

She had always covered herself up when feeding time happened. Out of shyness or respect, because she didn't want to embarrass her father, he wasn't sure. But now, he was going to request that she never cover herself for his sake ever again. It was such a magical sight to see his grandchild being given food through his daughter's body. He wasn't aroused at the sight. It was just an overwhelming feeling of adoration for the ...