Latex Dress

Fbailey story number 193


Latex Dress


When my sexy sixteen-year-old daughter said that she needed a special dress to wear up on stage for her solo during the school musical I thought to myself, “Why not.” Then I was sorry.

When I took Valerie to the mall to shop I had no idea that they even sold dresses like that. She picked out a bright red skin-tight latex dress. If I could have seen the slit in her pussy I would have sworn that it was painted on. It fit her like a second skin. I had no idea that my daughter had curves like her mother used to have. The dress was strapless but her nice breasts certainly kept it up. It was way too short on her but the sales lady told me that it was perfect. She also said that Valerie couldn’t wear any panties with it or that they would show through the material. Then the sales lady told Valerie that she should shave her pussy too. When Valerie turned around I actually drooled over my own daughter. Her ass was even better than her mother’s ass had been. God I really miss her mother. She had been dead for several yeas but I missed her every single day. Against my better judgement I bought the dress for Valerie. As I was paying for it, the sales lady told me that I would have to help her in and out of the latex dress. Then she told me that I would have to cover Valerie with baby powder, help her pull the dress on, get everything in place, and then wipe the dress down with a damp cloth to get the excess powder off from it. Get everything in place? That meant that I was to hold the front of her dress out while Valerie shook her tits then let the dress snap back into place around them. I might have to wipe her down with a damp cloth a second time just before she goes out on stage too. Great!

Valerie decided that as long as she was in the dress that she should just wear it home. As we walked through the crowded shopping mall on our way out, every guy that saw Valerie could not take his eyes off from her. She loved the attention and didn’t want to leave right away. So just to kill some time I took her to a sports memorabilia shop, to a toy store, and to a shoe store. The shoe store was a mistake. She wanted a pair of shoes to match her dress and she was willing to let the salesman try every pair in the store on her feet while he looked up her dress. I was positive that he got a very good look because of the tent that had formed in his trousers. Finally she made a decision to get the six-inch heels with the three-inch platform bottom. She wore them out of the store too. As we walked guys were running into things as she passed by them. Valerie was very pleased with her outfit but decided that she wanted fake fingernails and her styled before the performance too.

When she sat down in the car she couldn’t get her dress down far enough to cover her hairy pussy. Valerie decided that once I got her back into the dress again that she shouldn’t sit down in it. It also got pretty hot and she was sweating profusely underneath it. However it was all running down to her pussy and of course down her legs if she was standing up.

At home Valerie could not get out of her new latex dress by herself and had to ask me to help her out of it as the sales lady had told her. I was actually quite anxious to see her naked and was wondering how I could prolong it to give myself a longer view. Hell I didn’t have to do anything of the sort. That dress was a bitch to get off from her. I started at the top and pealed it down her breasts, inch by inch. Once her breasts were exposed I took a little break to admire them and then peeled her dress down her ribs and her tummy to her waist. Then it was time for another break. It was harder work than I had thought. I knew by now that her hips were going to be just as bad as her breasts had been because of their flair. With some effort I managed to pull her dress down over her hips and to expose her hairy pussy to my eyes as I did so. Once I got it over the hump of her ass it got a little easier.