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my first time with my daughter

When my daughter was a teenager, my wife started taking career education training that required her to leave for the training one weekend a month for a year. On the Saturday night of the second weekend, I was putting away laundry in the bedroom, and my daughter was watching TV in the living room. My daughter had asked to watch a TV show that would run past her regular bedtime, so a little while before her show started, I called for her to come into the bedroom. When she came into the room, I told her that she should take her shower then, so she should go to bed right after the show was over. She said "I don't want to take a shower." I was surprised by her answer, but when I looked up at her, she had a big smile. So, I realized that she wanted to play. Up to that point, we had not done anything sexual, but she had been fairly comfortable taking to me about some of the sexual things that she had heard in school. At that point, I wasn't thinking that she wanted to do anything sexual, probably just our usual play arguing and maybe a little wrestling. I looked her and said "If you don't get in the shower, I'm going to throw you in." She responded "You wouldn't dare." So, I picked her up, threw her over my shoulder, and of course, playfully smacked her skinny butt. I carried her into the bathroom and placed her in the bathtub. She was giggling the whole way and saying "don't you dare." When we got in the bathroom, I placed her in the bathtub, and said that I would turn on the ...

... shower. She looked at me with a devilish smile and said, "You wouldn't dare while I'm dressed." That gave me an instant hard-on, and I was ashamed that I was turned on by my daughter. I quickly turned away from her and said "Just get a shower." I walked back to the bedroom, trying to put the sexual excitement that I just felt for my daughter out of my mind. After I sat back down on my bed to finish putting laundry away, my daughter walked back in the bedroom. She crossed her arms, and with a pouting but smiling face, she announced "I'm not taking a shower unless you undress me and throw me in the shower." At that point, I couldn't take it anymore. I stood up, grabbed her, and threw her onto the bed. I started by grabbing her socks and quickly pulled them off her feet. Of course, tickling her feet once her socks were off. I then started to try to undo her jeans, while she playfully tried to fight me off. When I was finally able to get her jeans undone, I tried to pull them off, but she spread her legs to keep me from taking them off. It wasn't easy, but I was able to pull her legs together with one arm and shimmy the jeans down over her skinny hips and finally completely off. I knew that her t-shirt would be much more difficult, so figured that tickling would be my best bet to get the shirt off. I pulled her shirt up, exposing her flat stomach, and I blew a raspberry on her stomach. While she was trying to fight me away from her stomach, I quickly slipped one of her shirt sleeves ...