Kim

By Tarkas3

1st Day Wendy was concerned her husband Ross was not spending enough time with their daughter, owing to his travelling and devotion to his work. So the next time Ross had two weeks of annual leave, she told him he had to take their daughter Kim camping, because Kim loved it so much. It would be a time for father and daughter to reconnect. Ross was pissed because he had had his own plans, but Wendy angrily told his he had no choice. Their own marriage hung in the balance. Ross blamed Wendy, citing she was very mean with her sexual favours Ross was lucky to fuck his wife once a month and then only after much cajoling by him, his frustration was always high. This was the main reason for all his travel; he was scoring with many women around the country.

Wendy blamed Ross for giving all his attention to his work. So the first day of his two weeks annual leave, a very grumpy Ross bundled the camping gear and his daughter into the car, and drove to a very remote camping spot. The more remote, the more Kim enjoyed herself. However, father and daughter had always had a good relationship and Ross was soon out of his grump, and by the time they arrived at the camping spot they were laughing and joking with each other. Ross was glad Kim was now fifteen, because he could talk to her more as an adult and joke with her like one. They set up their two man tent and their camp site, and both used the bush shower.

It was getting dark so they got the fire going and Kim cooked dinner. However, as they ate it was evident a storm was coming, and sure enough as soon as they finished their dinner it began to rain. Father and daughter retreated to their tent and sat together watching the rain and talking. About half an hour latter they decided to go to bed. Under her doona Kim stripped down to her panties and a tee shirt, and Ross left only his boxers on. After their good-nights both went to sleep.

Some time during the night, Ross reached out in his sleep, snaking his arm under Kim’s doona and pulled Kim into him so her back was in tight to her father’s front on her side. Kim was fast asleep too, and just felt a nice sensation. After some time, when Kim was well and truly comfortable with her father’s closeness, his hand began to fondle her breasts through her tee shirt. Both were still sound asleep. Kim felt the nice sensation increase. After a little while Ross hand stopped, and didn’t move again for quiet a while, but when it did it reached down to her panties and fondled the top of her pussy through her panties. Again all Kim experienced was a heightened sense of pleasure. Then his hand just stopped. Both father and daughter slept on. Ross had been dreaming about touching a younger Wendy, and in his dream he was surprised his wife had been so accommodating it just wasn’t like her, yet she did remind him a little of Kim.

2nd Day The next morning when they woke both have the abiding feeling of joy. Ross sort of remembered a dream about fondling a younger version of his wife, and the odd part was his wife would never had let him do it that’s why it was a dream, he told himself. Kim had a memory of a dream about a really considerate man, older man who reminded her of her father and she felt special. From the time they rose until just before bedtime, both father and daughter felt a greater connection to each other and they seemed to get on a lot better that day.

After they both showered, Kim again prepared for bed and took her cloths off under her doona and her father did like wise, she was hoping she would have a dream like last night. Yet Ross was hoping he wouldn’t because it gave him a false hope that Wendy had changed, and he knew that would never happen. They said their good-nights’, but this time Ross gave his daughter a hug which he hadn’t done since she was about eight, and Kim hugged her father back something she hadn’t done for some time either. Both felt it was the right thing to do after such a good day together, and both got a little buzz from their contact and put it down to their improved feelings about each other. It took Kim and Ross longer to fall asleep this second night.

Father and daughter drifted off to sleep and the dreams of the previous night alluded Kim, but not her father. Once again Ross entered his dream of a younger Wendy, and once again he reached out for his daughter. Kim felt her father’s arm encircle her chest, and as it was not part of a dream something inside her mind questioned it. Ross hand was now fondling Kim’s small breasts through her tee shirt, and although his daughter somehow knew what she felt was not part of a dream the fondling felt nice and familiar.

Kim allowed the hand to continue its caresses, while she slept lightly and smiled to herself. Ross hand now moved down his daughter’s body, down her tummy to her panties. Kim felt the same excitement as the night before, but now she was far more aware of it because she wasn’t in a deep sleep. Kim even had the presence of mind to roll on her back, thinking this would help the hand now kneading the top of her pussy through her panties. Kim instinctively spread her legs a little so the hand could move between them, and she felt the delight of fingers kneading her pussy lips through her panties.

Ross hand moved up to the top of his daughter’s panties now and opened them. This was a whole knew feeling for Kim and in her excitement, she began to wake-up and the fingers moved down into her panties and her smile widened. Ross was in his dream with the young Wendy, as his fingers moved over his daughter and he felt the small trimmed patch of pubic hair Kim had adopted. As Ross fingers touched his daughter’s bare, naked pussy lips Kim woke-up still smiling broadly and she looked down. It took Kim a few seconds to get her bearings, but then she realized the lovely feeling she was experienced was coming from her dad.

In the poor light Kim could see her father’s hand in her panties, and felt his fingers kneading her pussy lips. She was frozen for a minute; it’s dad, she told herself, what’s he doing? But it feels nice, so she hesitated as her arousal build the more his skilled fingers kneaded her pussy lips. Then suddenly Ross stopped. Her dad’s fingers just stopped playing with her pussy and withdrew his had from her panties, and Kim was left deflated. Kim lay awake for some time listening to her father’s low, soft snores, and wondered what this meant. Kim knew that this sort of behaviour was inappropriate; according to society; this was not what a father and daughter should be doing. Not only does society disapprove of such behaviour, but it had been outlawed; parents who took advantage of their children whatever age - were demonized by society and jailed.

Kim pondered these things for some time. Was her dad bad? she wondered, but I liked it she told herself. Can I allow dad to do it again? was the big question in her mind, it was nice Kim told herself. She lay with these thoughts whirling in her mind, and then decided to see what her father thought. Kim had been playing with her pussy for some years and frequently, but her friends and she had talked about it on many occasions and they thought that such self gratification was just fine with them. In fact, they all agreed that it was great and they would do it as often as they pleased.

During their most recent discussion about touching themselves, Jess (Jessica) had even suggested the four of them ought to show each other their pussies. Kim felt game and even a little excited, but Nat (Natalie) and Catharine seemed reluctant. However, Jess managed to cajole them into agreeing. As Kim tried to sleep and these memories played out again in her mind, she remembered all four girls had removed their panties and opened their legs to each other. But Jess wasn’t done and she reached out and touched Kim’s pussy. Nat and Catharine’s faces and voices reflected their shock, and Kim thought she too should look and sound shocked, but the touch of her friend thrilled her a little. With these thoughts Kim fell asleep.

3rd Day When Kim woke the next morning her father was already up and out of the tent, so she quickly dressed and stepped out of the tent to see where her father was. To her surprise he was making breakfast for them.

“I was just about to get you, Ross smiled at his daughter, a very warm, friendly smile.

Kim smiled back with as much feeling as her father. As they sat in their tent eating, Ross noticed that Kim was wearing a pair of tight Lycra shorts, and they were very short. He found his eye was continually drawn to the front of them, and his daughter’s beautiful pubic mound and her feminine bulge below it. Kim had not planned to wear those shorts for any particular reason, except she felt like putting them on that morning.

“You were up early this morning. Did you sleep ok? Kim asked her father.

“Yeah great, Ross enthused as he ate and sneaked looks at his daughter’s bare thighs.

“I had some strange dreams last night, did you dream last night? Kim asked with a grin, hoping to draw her father to the topic she wanted to discuss.

“Yeah, and it was a bit weird too, her father answered and looked at Kim.

“Oh, how weird? she asked in apparent innocence still grinning.

Without hesitation Ross began to speak of his dream.

“Well I dreamed about your mother, but she was very young, he said Kim.

“How young?”

“Oh I don’t know, her father pondered as he tried to remember.

“What, fifteen? Kim asked expectantly.

“Ah yeah, that sounds about right, and he frowned because it was only now he realized Wendy had been that young in his dream; a bit too young for a man his age’, he thought.

“That’s my age, Kim exclaimed and Ross mouth fell open as his eyes widened.

This revelation had the impact on her father Kim had hoped for; and she knew he could not help seeing Kim where he had once seen a young Wendy.

“Was that the only weird thing about your dream? Kim asked trying to find out more about his dream.

“No, Ross began, his normal defences eroded.

“She was not like your mother usually is, he continued shaking his head a little.

“How do you mean? Kim was all ears.

“Well, he stopped to consider his phrasing.

“She was very amenable.

Ross hoped he wouldn’t have to go into more detail, but his daughter pressed him.

“How was she more amenable’? Kim did want more details.

Ross thought for a few seconds and then seemed to reluctantly say, “Well mum’s not very friendly in a certain way, where I wish she was, and in my dream the younger Wendy was very friendly where I wish she was, he stammered and hoped he was vague enough so Kim wouldn’t understand, but hoped he had said enough to make her feel as though he had answered her.

“Oh, said Kim. The younger mum in your dream was more highly sexed then the real mum, and you liked it, didn’t you?

Ross was shocked again and a little embarrassed at how his daughter had guessed the truth.

“Don’t be embarrassed dad, Kim told him, it’s ok, you can talk to me about it.

Ross still looked embarrassed, and as he looked down to cover it, he looked straight at the top of his daughter’s beautiful thighs and he felt a stirring inside for her his own daughter? he asked himself.

“And I like you looking at me too, Kim told him as she followed his eyes.

This time Ross didn’t know where to look.

“Did the younger mum remind you of me? You know because of how old she was in your dream?

Ross thought his daughter had asked the question in innocence.

“Yeah, she did a bit now you mention it, Ross replied and then thought about what he just said, and he looked shocked again.

“What now? Kim asked grinning inside.

“Well I’m not supposed to see you in that way, he told her emphatically.

“Why not? Kim asked, pleased with herself that she had led her father to this point.

“Because fathers and daughters don’t talk about this sort of stuff, much less imagine it, Ross was imploring his daughter to understand.

“I can’t see why we can’t talk about it. Kim had that look of determination.

“What would your mother think? Ross was grasping at straws now.

“I don’t care what she thinks, do you? Besides, I’m not going to tell her, are you?

Kim challenged her father and she could see he was looking at the top of her bare legs again, and she could see his resolve weakening.

“No I don’t care what your mother thinks either and there’s no way I’m going to tell her, Ross answered to the challenge.

“Then let’s talk about it, Kim suggested brightly.

Ross hoped his daughter would ask a few superficial questions, and that would be an end to it.

“Ok, let’s talk about fathers with daughters, Ross steeled himself.

“What do you think about it? Kim asked quickly.

“Oh no you don’t, you started this so you go first, what do you think of fathers and daughters together, Ross insisted, great’, thought Kim.

“You mean fathers and daughters having sex together? Kim asked plainly, and Ross was taken aback by his daughter’s forthrightness with him.

“Well yeah, that’s what I mean, Ross answered a little red from embarrassment.

“Well, began Kim watching her father’s interest growing, I know a daughter whose father has just started touching her, she told her father in that matter of fact voice.

Ross eyes flew open as his jaw dropped.

“Really, how do you know? Ross was very curious now.

“Trust me I know; would you like to hear about it, Kim said with a voice of authority. Ross was very interested now.

“Yeah, ok, he said trying not to appear too interested, but swallowed hard and Kim noticed.

“Well this girl’s dad touched her breasts through her tee shirt. Kim decided to tell her father a piece at a time, because she could see how her father was reacting and it excited her.

Ross eyes were still big and his breathing had increased a bit as had Kim’s.

“What did the daughter do? he was very interested in the answer.

“Well, began Kim slowly to drag it out a little more, she let him do it.

Ross still wanted to know more.

“Yeah, but did she say whether she liked it or not?

Ross and Kim were becoming more excited.

“She loved it, Kim told him and he swallowed hard again, but there’s more, Kim dangled the carrot.

Ross was becoming flushed.

“More, like what?”

“Well she was only wearing a tee shirt and panties, so he touched her pussy through her panties.

Now they were really excited, and Ross hung on every word his daughter spoke.

“She liked it?”

“Oh yeah, she liked it, Kim said with a grin, but there’s still more.”

“Wow, what? was all Ross could say as his throat dried up.

“Well that was all that happened that time, but the next night her dad touched her again. This time he touched her breasts through her tee shirt again, and then her pussy through her panties, but then, Kim paused for effect and Ross leaned forward a little, her dad put his hand down her panties and played with her pussy lips.

Kim finished and watched her father, who was speechless. They stared at each other, and then Ross could not contain his curiosity,

“Did she like that?”

“Yeah, and she can’t wait for her dad to do it again, and more.

This is how Kim now felt, and she didn’t care what anyone thought.

“So what do you think about it all? Ross voice was strained.

Kim looked at her father, teasing him and then finally answered.

“I think it’s a hot story.

She was smiling at her father, but he wasn’t sure what to make of her answer.

“Yeah, but it’s not right is it, you know father and daughter. Now Ross watched his daughter closely.

“Why? Kim asked and she wanted to know why it wasn’t right.

“Well society says it’s not right, was all Ross could muster.

“So? Kim asked.

“What do you mean so’? Ross couldn’t believe what he thought his daughter was saying.

“Who cares what society says or thinks.

Kim said a little angry now. She was angry with society; who were they to tell her what to do. She liked her father’s touch. With that she stood very purposely and said,

“Come on lets go for a walk.

Ross stood obediently, still stunned by his daughter’s response.

Kim led the way as she fumed inside, as her desire born of her excitement from talking to her father about a taboo subject had quelled. Ross followed his daughter in silence, lost in his own thoughts; between Kim’s story, and his imagination placing Kim and himself in the rolls of her story. After about five minutes Kim eased up and turned to her father.

“Sorry, she told Ross smiling and slowing to walk next to him.

“What for? he really wasn’t sure what his daughter was apologising for.

“For loosing my cool and taking off, she smiled at her father.

“Why did you loose your cool’? he really wanted to know as they were now walking not striding.

“Because I hate the way some people tell other people how to live. If the daughter wants her father to touch her, and he wants to touch her, big deal. Why can’t they? Kim asked her father. Ross was stumped by his daughter’s position on this moral position.

“Well what do you really think, and don’t tell me about society? Kim told him.

“Ok, Ross paused, I need to think about this, he was stalling for time.

“No you don’t, Kim smiled at her father, you know what you think.”

“Ok, ok, but this is hard for me. No one can know what were talking about and especially what I’m going to say, ok? Ross looked very serious.

“Of course, it’s just between you and me unless we agree other wise.

Ross wasn’t sure what Kim meant by her last few words, but he thought he could trust her.

“Ok, I think people should be left alone when they are consenting adults.”

“But what’s an adult? Kim asked; her reason was obvious to her.

“Well, the legal position is sixteen. Then again you probably don’t want to hear the legal position’, Ross suggested.

“No I don’t, and there you go. Someone else telling you when you can say yes. I think if a person feels ready, then they are. What do you think? Kim was very interested in her father’s answer.

“Yeah, you’re right, he sighed.

“No what do you think? Kim demanded.

“Well there it is, all on the line, and I must stress I’ve only just formulated this, Ross qualified what he was about to say.

“Get on with it. Kim was impatient and Ross could hear it. What was she up to’, he wondered.

“Ok, ok. I now think that if a father and daughter wanted a sexual relationship, no matter the ages, then they should be able to pursue it.

‘There it’s out’, thought Ross and his fear began to subside.

“So fathers and daughters can fuck each other. Kim put simply and graphically.

“Exactly, Ross confirmed.

“Good, I’m glade that’s out. How let’s walk to the top.

Kim had led them to the foot of the big hill not far from their camp site. Kim and Ross worked hard without speaking, to conserve their breath so they could reach the top. Once there, they were both out of breath. As soon as Ross breathe came back he asked his daughter,

“Can you tell me who the girl is? He looked at his daughter wondering if she would answer.

“If you’re a good boy I will, but later.

Kim saw the look of disappointment on her father’s face and she smiled. Ross was leaning his back on one of the large boulders on the hill top, and his fifteen year old daughter was standing opposite him. Kim squatted down in front of him, with her knees spread. Ross eyes were drawn to his daughter’s crotch, as Kim had hoped and Ross squatted as well.

“Did you squat because I did, or because you wanted a better view? and Kim looked down at her own crotch. Ross was already staring at the feminine bulge in his daughter’s tight shorts.

“Are you kidding? At my age squatting like this kills your legs; of course I did it for a better look. Very, very nice too I might add. Ross smiled as he stared at his daughter’s beauty.

“Come on, time to back to camp. We have a lot of time to spend together, Kim told her father and her cheeky grin was not lost on him. They both stood and began the slow walk back to camp.

“Hey, hang on a minute. This is a bit of a rush isn’t it? Ross asked, because he was still trying to process that his daughter had given him permission, or at least told him she wanted him to touch her.

All the way back to camp they discussed the issue, and Kim didn’t think it was going to be so hard talking her father into it. She had always thought that this was one of men’s strongest fantasies, and she did know some girls who were being touched by their fathers and loving it. Kim chose not to speak of it again, as her father was standing firm; a product of his up bringing and his sense of right and wrong, Kim now understood her father’s position. So she decided to try a different tact, and began to increase her physical contact with her father. Hand on his shoulder, her arm linked in his, both her hands on his shoulders, and the like.

At first Ross felt a little stiff, but after a few minutes he loosened up, to the extent that when they reached camp he was as touchy as his daughter much to her delight. Kim found she loved his touch whether it was sexual or not. Ross improved disposition was further improved by their light banter and laughter as they walked down the hill together.

They prepared lunch once they were back in camp, as the light banter and the increased contact continued. They sat on the ground to eat, and Kim once more gave her permission to stare at her, in fact invited her father with her knees spread with enthusiasm.

“Dad, I know you’re looking at my shorts were my pussy is, and I want you too ok? Don’t try to sneak looks, because I can see you and you look sneaky.

Kim smiled at her father to confirm her words. So from that time on when they were alone, Ross made no bones about what was attracting his attention. Each time he looked, Kim felt a little thrill and she never tired of it. The afternoon was supposed to be spent fishing, but they ended up playing a rather elaborate games of tag’, or as Kim called it the dirty old man. It comprised a simple premise; Ross would every now and then roar and lunge at his daughter. Kim would scream or squeal with delight, because she knew what was coming although Ross did it when she least expected it, and she would attempt to run off. Ross was always too fast for his daughter and he would catch her within a few paces of her trying to run.

Kim called it the dirty old man because when Ross roared and lunged, that’s what he reminded her of. Also once Ross caught Kim, he would always grab her around the waist, pull her tee shirt up and pretend to eat her her back, side or tummy. The sensation of her father grabbing her was enough to thrill Kim, but when he mouthed her body her thrill increased. After a while Ross changed the game and instead of just mouthing his daughter, he pulled her shorts down just a little. Kim squealed like a little girl when he did it, because he had caught her unawares with the change to the game, and because he had actually made a sexual advanced toward her. Kim could hardly stand and pull her shorts up each time, as she was laughing too much and tears were rolling down her cheeks. She was in love. Ross stood to one side and roared triumphantly and laughter, then said,

“Your turn.

With that they squared off and Kim feared he would be too fast and strong for her, but he was too good a father not to know she needed triumphs too. Kim suddenly launched herself at her father, and although he could have side stepped her he didn’t. His long shorts came down a little to expose his boxers, and because his first thought was to side step, he lost his balance as Kim pulled on his shorts, teetered and then fell over.

Kim was doubled over with laughter as she watched her dad struggle for dignity, and Ross own uncontrollable laughter didn’t help his effort, which added to the hilarity. They took turns as the game proceeded for a few rounds, and the shorts came down a little more each time. Just before full disclosure of each other was imminent, Ross changed the game again. This time as Kim pulled her shorts up, after they were very close to exposing her beautiful pussy and she had already shown a fair amount of bottom, Ross said,

“Oh you naughty girl.”

He dashed to his daughter and quick as a flash bent a laughing Kim over his knee and pretended to spank her; where in fact each time he brought his hand down on her bottom, rather then spanking her he caressed her bottom.

Kim didn’t know whether to continue to laugh or sigh with pleasure. Her father had advanced his sexual contact with her another degree, and it gave her more pleasure then she would have expected. The combination of the laughter and now the sensual caress confirmed her earlier feelings for her father. She was in love. After a few pretend spanks Ross turned her loose, and he could see the love and desire for him in his daughter’s eyes, although this had not been his intension he liked it.

“Your turn.

Ross declared and deliberately bent over, hands on knees, but just as Kim was about to spank him or whatever she had decided to do, Ross whirled around, caught Kim around the waist, pulled the back of her shorts down to expose only her bottom and he kneaded one cheek then the other. Kim had no confusion this time.

“Oh, oh, ah, oh yeah, I’ve been naughty daddy, Kim said, her voice full of passion, and yet she had no idea where those words came from.

After a few seconds Ross turned her loose, but this time Kim took her father in a hug and ground her body against his. Ross hugged his daughter back and caressed the back of her head.

“Time we went back to camp, Ross began softly, time for dinner and for some reason I’m real hungry.

He heard Kim give a little laugh and father and daughter returned to camp, his arm around her shoulders and hers around the small of his back.

The sexual electricity was thick in the air between them. They replaced their unused fishing gear and Ross made a request of his daughter,

“Can we go slow at this? Ross asked with his brow slightly furrowed.

“What, a man asking a girl to go slow. Isn’t it the other way around? Kim asked with a little laugh.

“Well you’re such a dominant, demanding young woman, and I’m such a demure and reserved man, Ross said with a mock look of innocence on his face.

But Kim knew this was difficult for her father. That afternoon he had shown that he wanted to be his daughter’s lover, but the imprinting of his upbringing and society’s rules were difficult for him to discard in one day. Yet, his actions that afternoon told her, her father would come around, but he needed time which Kim was more then prepared to give him.

“Ok, I won’t attack you, and I’ll take it easy on you, Kim said as if conceding much, and then smiled at her father knowing he was well on the path to bucking society.

They made dinner together with much physical contact, and Ross even groped Kim’s bottom at one stage. After dinner they sat by the fire, with Kim’s arm linked through her father’s and her head on his shoulder. They talked quietly, or at least Kim talked and her father listened, until they decided to go to bed.

In their tent Ross still couldn’t look at his daughter undress and Kim thought it was sweet. They got under their own doonas, Kim with her back to her father.

Ross lay awake as the words his daughter spoke to him that day whirled around in his head, because she had made her position very clear. Ross still didn’t think he could do what his daughter wanted, and if he was honest with himself, what he also wanted. After some time Kim spoke softly to her father, “It’s ok dad, you can hold me. I want you to. Ross moved closer to Kim and his arm moved under her doona, over her shoulder and across her chest. Kim thought he needed a little push, so she took his hand and placed it on her left breast so he could feel her firm, small breast beneath her tee shirt. That was all Ross needed.

A flood of emotions enveloped his body and mind. All of them were for his daughter; desire, lust, need, a want to protect her, a mixture of selfishness and jealousy as he realized he wanted her. Kim felt the change in her father, smiled to herself and ground her bottom into the hard dick she could feel.

Ross hand gently kneaded both of her breasts, and as he did the previous two nights he used the palm of his hand in a circular motion to rub her nipples. Kim groaned under his touch, and her love for him was complete. She told herself that no other man would be able to touch her in the same way ever again.

Kim lifted her tee shirt and took it off, and her father’s left hand reached under her neck, and now both of his skilled hands stimulated her nipples and breasts. Kim began to writhe as she groaned louder. Ross worked his daughter until he was sure she was well on the way to orgasm, and he kept his left hand to attend both her breasts while his right hand moved slowly down her tummy.

Kim felt her father’s right hand move over her tummy, and the slowness teased her and pleased her at the same time. She couldn’t wait for his hand to reach her panties and her pussy. With the skill of an experienced lover, Ross eased her panties open and then slid his hand into them, lightly touching her beautiful pubic mound with its cropped patch of pubic hair, on the way to her pussy.

With one of her father’s hands still manipulating her nipples and the other moving ever closer to her pussy, Kim abandoned herself to her father, and his hand touched her hairless pussy and pleasure exploded in her body. Kim rolled onto her back, quickly taking her panties off spreading her legs, and her father responded by first playing with her tight pussy lips and then he found her clit.

The thumb on his right hand flicked her clit back and forth, while his middle finger slid between her pussy lips and went straight to her G spot. Kim exploded. Her gentle writhing turned into arching of her back and the bucking of her hops, while her groans turned into loud guttural sounds. Her father’s manipulations were expert; he was able to pleasure Kim’s two erogenous zones of her pussy with different pressure and speed. Ross was pleased Kim didn’t try to control her response, but that she let it all hang out.

“Nice baby? Ross whispered into his daughter’s ear.

“Oh fuck yeah dad, you’re fantastic. Oh your fingers in my pussy and your thumb on my clit, AH, AAH.

Kim screamed and squealed with pleasure and Ross could hear her orgasm was close and increased the speed and pressure on her nipples, clit and G spot. Kim rose for about another ten seconds and then her orgasm exploded. She bucked violently as he father hung on, continuing to stimulate her, and her noises were silent as she hit her peak. Then she suddenly stopped and let out a huge sigh.

“Oh dad that was beautiful, just beautiful. You can do that to me anytime you want, because I want it always. I’m stuffed, and with that Kim fell asleep in her father’s arms as he caressed her body softly and gently, being careful not to touch her nipples and clit they had had enough. Ross finally fell asleep himself.



4th Day The next morning father and daughter awoke together, and Ross arm was first numb and then the pins and needles hit from Kim sleeping on it. Ross jumped up and rubbed feeling back into his arm as Kim looked on grinning, totally naked. Ross went out of the tent flicking and rubbing his arm, as Kim dressed inside the tent and she chose her clothes very specifically.

When she came out of the tent her father had feeling back in his arm and he too was grinning, but he was really impressed with what his daughter was wearing. Kim obviously had no bra on under her very small and thin yellow top; along with the top, she had on a small, flared, low sitting skirt with another pair of tight Lycra shorts underneath. Ross thought Kim had set him an ambush. They made breakfast together and as they ate Kim asked,

“Can we go for a hike today dad?”

“Yeah, were would you like to go? Ross asked as he ate and looked at his daughter wondering what she had planned, but feeling excited that she had something in mind for him.

“How bout The Rock? his daughter asked him.

The Rock was a huge boulder about ten kilometres from their camp, and Ross thought it a good idea it would work them.

“Yeah, ok, Ross agreed.

After breakfast they washed up, grabbed a few bottles of water, hats and set off. As soon as they crossed into the bush from the clearing of their camp Kim said,

“Hang on dad, and she pulled her Lycra shorts off, and put them into her dad’s backpack, that’s better, isn’t it?”

Now Ross really felt like he was heading for an ambush, but he went willingly, very willingly. The land undulated as they walked to The Rock, and as they walked up the little hills Kim would deliberately walk in front of her father, so he could see she was wearing a white thong under her flared skirt. Ross loved to see his daughter’s virtually bare bottom, firm, smooth and round as she walked up the little hills. They chatted when they had breath, as they walked the two hours to The Rock, and they were both spent a little when they finally arrived.

Kim sat on a large rock, with her legs crossed, knees up spread so her father could see everything under her skirt. Kim grinned at her father. During the two hour walk Ross had come to a decision and now with his daughter’s obvious, but unspoken invitation he made his move. He was staring at his daughter’s thong, the small piece of material that was struggling to contain her pussy in the position she was in. It really pleased Kim to see her father staring at her pussy.

Ross walked up to his daughter, slid his hands along her tights, took hold of the sides of her thong, she lifted her bottom and her father peeled her thong off. Kim’s pussy was exposed to her father in all its beauty and she smiled at him. Ross undid his shorts and pulled them down along with his boxers, releasing his hard dick. Kim was hoping her father was going to use his dick to penetrate her, but she wasn’t sure after what he had been saying the day before.

Kim needn’t have worried as her father positioned himself in front of her, cradled one of her legs in his arm, opened her pussy lips with his finger and without further ceremony, guided his hard throbbing dick to her opening.

Kim’s heart soared when she first saw his intension, and as she felt her father’s dick push into her pussy she pushed back and his dick slid in easily. Kim was very wet for her father well before he took her thong off, and now as she supported herself with her hands behind her back, she felt her father sliding up into her body for the first time.

Kim watched fascinated as her father’s dick slowly eased its way into her. The feeling of her father’s dick entering her pussy lips and then sliding up into her virgina was all she hoped it would be and more. Kim found herself moaning loudly and encouraging her father, “Oh yeah dad, fuck me, fuck me. I’m so glade you decided to fuck me. Oh yeah, yeah, that’s fantastic.”

Ross began to thrust into his daughter’s young pussy slowly and gently, but he was determined to make it last, so he concentrated. Father and daughter watched as her pussy seemed to swallow his dick, with her pussy lips tightly wrapped around it.

Kim was heading toward her second orgasm by her father as his dick squelched in and out of her pussy, and he varied the angle of the path his dick took each time he thrust slowly into her. Kim was talking all sorts of wants and desires for her father as he fucked her, and her orgasm continued to rise in intensity.

Ross had to concentrate hard not to come too early, but watching his dick in his own daughter’s magnificent pussy made this very difficult. However, Kim had been thinking about seducing her father at The Rock since breakfast, therefore desired him form him was already great when they arrived, and she was well lubricated.

Kim’s words suddenly went guttural and her face pulled strange faces as she climaxed, and that tipped Ross over the edge, but he managed to pullout of his daughter’s pussy and he came on her tummy. For the rest of the two weeks at the camp, father and daughter were never apart, and they romanced and fucked each other like honeymooners. Both were a little disappointed when they had to return home, but they promised each other that nothing would change once they got home and it didn’t.