It was supposed to be a weekend of stress free rest and relaxation for my wife Kim, our daughter Bailey and me. We had everything planned to the smallest of details months in advance and had booked the campsite online. I had the camper and truck packed Friday morning and was ready to go before noon for the three hour drive to Algonquin Park.
It was that damn phone call that fucked everything up. Bailey and I were already in the truck waiting for Kim when I heard the melodic tune of Kim’s cell. I was hoping that she would let it go unanswered but soon enough I heard her talking. The tone of her voice got more and more agitated the longer that she talked and a few nasty curse words were even shouted into the little handheld device.
“Well that’s just fucking lovely!” Kim said as she slammed the phone closed. “Just because there’s been a fire in one of our warehouses, Jeff and Samantha want me to spend the weekend trying to recover as much data from the system as I can before their meeting with the insurance company on Monday morning. Oh fuck how I would just love to tell that ripe old cunt to fuck right off and take her prick husband with her.”
I knew better than to interrupt Kim when she was on an angry tangent so both Bailey and I just sat back and let her rant and rave till she wore out her expressive vocabulary. When I could see that she was beginning to slow down and that big blue vein in her neck reduced a bit in size, I told her that it was ok and that Bailey and I would go without her.
We told her that we loved her and watched as she climbed into her car and squealed the tires on her way out of the driveway. Now that the front passenger seat was left unoccupied, I motioned for Bailey to come up front and sit with me. Instead of opening her door and going to the front, she awkwardly slid her thin body between the seats almost hitting me in the face with her ass and plopped down into the passenger seat.
“You do know that you are almost eighteen now and not eight, right?” I said with a smile as I watched her adjust the seat to her liking and pull the seatbelt across her chest and fasten it. I was almost shocked to see that her breasts were cut deliciously in half by the fit of the seatbelt and this only made them appear larger. I am not sure if I had ever seen the outfit that she was wearing.
The thin white tank top was stretched across her ample chest and the tight terrycloth shorts hugged her every curve. Hours in the backyard around the pool had given her a nice deep tan that made her long toned legs very sexy. Even the fashionable cut blonde hair on her head was bleached by the sun, almost giving her a beach bum look. She was very feminine but was still not afraid to get her hands dirty working on my old car with me or cleaning the crap out of the gutters for me every spring. She looked a bit like a blonde Meagan Fox but could curse and swear and work like a sailor on an aircraft carrier.
I started the truck and pulled out onto the highway to begin our journey as Bailey fussed with the radio to find some club music that she would soon begin to gyrate to. We didn’t say much for the almost three hour drive, we just watched the scenery go past. I did manage to see a few short skirts and low cut tops in a few of the low slung sports cars that passed us which gave me a semi hard on in my loose khaki shorts, that I tried to hide as best that I could from my daughter.
After registering at the main gate and getting our site selection, Bailey and I drove through the park and into our waterfront site. Setting up was as easy as dropping the trailer off the hitch and leveling it. From there it was only a matter of getting our bags of clothes from the truck, opening the door of the camper and tossing them in. None of us thought to take out Kim’s bag of clothes before she left so hurriedly for work so I grabbed that one too and put it with the others.
“Wanna go swimming with me Daddy?” Bailey asked me with a little pout on her very pretty face.
“Sure babe, just let me get changed into my swim suit first.”
I could see the joy in her eyes as she finally realized that it was only going to be her and me for the weekend and we could bond in a way that we couldn’t at home with all the distractions of the household.
“OK daddy, then I’ll get changed and we can hit the water.”
I was just sliding my shorts up my legs when the door to the trailer opened and Bailey came storming in. I had barely enough time to cover my shaved cock and balls before her eyes adjusted to the dim interior.
“Oh shit!” Bailey said in a surprised tone “I’d thought that you’d have been dressed by now. Sorry daddy!”
“No problem sweetheart, I think I was quick enough to cover the important areas.”
“Not really, but that’s OK. I think that I’ve seen it all before when I was younger.”
I didn’t question her about that last comment and let it slide as I finished getting dressed so that she could have the trailer to herself to get changed into her swimsuit. I didn’t think too much of it when I saw her pulling two little scraps of bright pink cloth out of her overnight bag.
“Bailey, I’m just going to go and check the propane tanks on the front of the trailer while you are getting changed.” I told her.
“OK daddy, I shouldn’t be too long.” She replied as she pulled the thin tank top over her head and tossed it on her bed. I just caught site of a small light pink lacy bra as she turned back around towards me before I headed out the door. “Oh daddy, don’t be silly…it’s only a bra. I’m sure you’ve seen a bra before”
OK. So she caught me looking but didn’t really care too much I thought to myself as I blushed and backed out the door stammering an apology. I made my way to the front of the camper and made sure that the propane tanks were turned on and that everything else was normal. When I stood back up, I was looking right into the camper through the large picture window. It wasn’t on purpose mind you, but a movement caught my eye. It was my daughter’s naked ass as she slid the bright pink material of her bikini up her long legs.
I turned away as quick as I could but not before Bailey turned around and saw me looking at her naked butt. I don’t know why, but my cock swelled a little bit at seeing my own little girl’s ass on display in front of me.
“Sorry daddy. I thought that I had all the curtains closed.” Bailey said in all her innocence when she came back out of the camper. “But do you like the new bikini that mom bought for me?”
I tried really hard not to stammer my words as I took in the sight before me. There my little princess stood in a very small two-piece string bikini that did little to hide her ample chest with their hard little nipples and her perfectly shaped ass and thighs. “Yeah baby. It looks great on you, but isn’t it a little skimpy to be wearing around in public? That is something that you should only wear when you’re at home around the pool.”
“Oh daddy; don’t be such a stick in the mud. I’ve seen mom wear bikini’s that are far more revealing than this one.” She told me rolling her eyes in way only teenagers can do. “Besides, there’s no-one else really around here anyways, just you and me to enjoy the beach!”
“Yeah, I guess you’re right” I said, trying hard not to let her see my rapidly expanding cock beneath my baggy shorts. “But if any young boys show up, you’re coming straight back and getting on track pants and a sweater.”
Again she rolled her eyes, grabbed the football and ran off towards the beach area with me not too far behind. Even though I am six foot four and two hundred pounds with a body made hard by years of weight training and yoga, Bailey seemed like she was running circles around me running the football in defense.
“Oh hell baby, you got me. You wore out the old man.” I said as I collapsed into the sand. “I think I’m ready for that swim now!”
As tough as nails Bailey is, she still insisted on holding my hand while walking into the water. She said that it’s not the water she’s afraid of; it’s everything that lives under it. But this time we were in luck. There was no seaweed to speak of and only a few stones to mar the otherwise perfect sandy bottom. And the water was refreshingly cool without being cold (even on my manhood, which is always the hardest part to get into a lake).
After tossing the football back and forth a few times in the waist deep water, I signaled her to go for a long pass. She trudged about a dozen yards or so before I wound up and let the ball fly. As soon as I let go of the sphere, I knew that it was going to go too far, but like the trooper she is, Bailey dove for it and caught it just before it hit the water. I laughed my ass off as she splashed down and came up again with the ball still in her hands. The only problem is that when she landed, the force of the water dislodged her skimpy bikini top so that her left tit was now hanging completely out of the cup. She was so happy that she still had the ball in her hands that she didn’t even notice the wardrobe malfunction.
“Uh, honey… You may want to tuck that back in.” I said to her as I quickly scanned the beach and was relieved to see that we were still the only ones out here. “And maybe tie it up a bit tighter or you may loose your top completely.”
Bailey blushed slightly then tucked her tit with the gumball sized nipple back into her top and asked me to help her tie it tighter. She waded over to me, turned around and held up her long blonde hair so that I could access the knot at the nape of her neck. As I fought with the knot she put in earlier I heard her give a low scream and she turned around. I guess in my manipulations, I had inadvertently pulled too hard and both her tits spilled out the bottom so now her top was up around her neck.
“Now look what you did daddy.” She said to me with a mischievous smile.
“Miss Bailey. You put your top back on right now!!” I admonished in a stern voice.
“Or what?” she said defiantly. “It’s legal to go topless in Ontario you know?”
I couldn’t argue with that. But she was my daughter and I wasn’t supposed to be seeing her tits, let alone getting hard at the sight of them with their pebble hard nipples.
“Maybe I’ll spend all weekend topless and really get a good tan without all those damn tan lines. I’m sure that mom would do the same thing if she were here and knew that we had the campground to ourselves.”
“Yeah, you’re probably right. That is something that your mother would do.” I said back not knowing what else to say. “OK. You can go like you are for the weekend if you would like to, but if any other campers show up your top goes back on and stays on.”
With that, Bailey reached behind her, untied the rest of her top and threw it at me. I caught it and stuffed it into the pocket of my swim shorts. I also adjusted my growing cock while I was down there.
We tossed the football around for another half hour or so and I took great pleasure in watching her perky tits bounce with every catch and throw. I was truly surprised that Bailey didn’t show any signs of modesty or embarrassment at being topless in public. Even waist deep in the cool water, my cock never went soft but remained in a constant state of semi hardness. Finally, Bailey asked me what was for dinner as she was starting to get hungry.
“It’s your choice baby-doll. We can either have hamburgers on the BBQ or I can whip up a quick salad.”
“You cut the lettuce and I’ll do the dressing.” She said as she made her way towards the shore.
Now that her bottoms were wet, they were clinging to every curve of her body as she made her way up the beach. When she turned around to see if I was coming, I saw that the crotch had slid partway up her pussy and was making a very delectable looking camel toe. My cock gave another twitch at the sight and I had to adjust it again before I got out of the water.
By some quirk of design, Bailey and I still had the entire campground to ourselves as I did not see any other cars or campers on our walk back to our site. It’s probably a good thing too, because I still had Bailey’s bikini top in the front pocket of my shorts and she was walking beside me topless.
I watched with great intensity as Bailey whipped up the Caesar salad dressing, her tits bouncing and jiggling with every movement as I broke the iceberg lettuce into bite size chunks.
“OK daddy, the dressing is done. I’m going to go get changed into something dry for dinner.”
“Sure thing sweetheart, I’m almost done here.”
I barely had the words out of my mouth before Bailey disappeared into the camper to get changed. It was only then that I thought about adding one more ingredient into the salad.
“I’m coming in to get the bacon bits baby, are you decent?”
“Yup. Come on in.”
I opened the door and walked in only to see Bailey with her bikini bottoms in her hand and nothing else on her body.
“What the hell???” I shouted “I thought you said you were decent!”
“”Well, you already saw my butt when you where fiddling with the propane, so I just thought that it would be OK if you saw the rest of me naked too.” She reasoned “Besides, there’s no-one else around to see me.”
“You’re not making this weekend easy on your old man are you?” I said shaking my head.
“Nope! But I promise, if any other campers show up I will get dressed.” She said over her shoulder as she bounded out the door in all her naked glory.
“I’m going to get changed too while I am in here, OK baby?” I shouted to her through the open window. “You can go ahead and mix the salad for us.”
I had just dropped my wet swim trunks to the floor around my ankles when the door again burst open and Bailey walked casually to the fridge.
“You forgot the bacon bits for the salad silly!” She said to me as she took in my naked form.
My cock stood out in front of me in its semi erect state and my balls hung heavy in the heat but Bailey didn’t even bat an eyelash. This was the first time since she was about two that we had both been naked in the same room together and it didn’t even seem to bother her in the slightest.
She grabbed the final ingredient for the salad from the fridge and made her way back out the door with saying another word. I didn’t really know what to do. I know that we had crossed that invisible line between father and daughter already today but I didn’t know where to go from there. I decided to be a bit more modest in my attire and grabbed my sleeping shorts to put on.
The red silk boxers did nothing to hide my state of arousal but at least it was something. I exited the trailer and sat across from my naked little girl as she doled out the salad onto each of our plates. The chatter was oddly normal over dinner considering the state of dress that we were both in but it was a welcome relief. Just as I put the last forkful of food into my mouth and set my fork down, Bailey jumped up to clear the dishes. It was the first time that I noticed that her pussy was completely clean shaven like her moms.
“You want a beer daddy?” I heard her shout from the camper.
“Sure baby, I’m going to get the campfire going so if you want to toast some marshmallows you might want to bring them out with you too.”
“Do you think mom would mind if I had a glass of her wine in front of the fire?”
“I don’t think so, help yourself. Just don’t get silly.”
Soon enough I had a roaring fire blazing in the pit and was sitting in my chair having a nice cold beer. Bailey was halfway through her glass of wine and was preparing to impale a marshmallow on a stick. I must say that her naked body looked phenomenal lit only by the pale firelight. The sun had set about twenty minutes earlier and the only sound was the crackling of the fire and the odd croaking of a bullfrog. There were still no other campers that we noticed in the vicinity.
Bailey just slipped the marshmallow into the fire when a log crackled loudly and scared the shit out of her. She pulled the burning marshmallow back so fast that it flew off the end of the stick and landed right in my lap. Oh fuck… my crotch is on fire!!! Was the first thought that popped into my mind.
Bailey was quick to respond by throwing the contents of her wineglass on my smoldering silk shorts, quickly extinguishing the flames. What remained was a less than pristine pair of boxers that now had a huge burn hole in them just to the right of my now flaccid dick. Bailey quickly got up and ran into the camper and returned a few seconds later with a tub in her hand.
“Mom says that butter is good for burns.” She said as she scooped out three fingers covered in half melted butter. “Quick, take your shorts off and I’ll spread some of this around to stop the burning.”
I wasn’t even thinking when I pulled my shorts down my legs and off my feet as Bailey knelt in front of me ready to slather butter all over my mildly scorched crotch. I had no sooner tossed the shorts off to the side and Bailey was gently massaging the slippery substance all over the affected area.
“It’s a good thing you shave down here” Bailey said looking up into my eyes “or the smell of burning hair would have been totally gross.”
“Yeah, I suppose that that would be one of the unintended advantages.”
“Did I get it all daddy?” she asked as she brought her face within inches of my slowly rising cock to inspect her work in the dim firelight “I wouldn’t want to see you blister and swell up because of a damn marshmallow. “Oops, I think I missed some.”
She dipped her fingers back into the butter and brought them to the base of my cock. I could feel her grasp the length of my cock and begin to massage the butter onto the swelling shaft and all around the base. Soon enough, I had a raging hard on that Bailey tried to ignore as she continued to rub the butter into my burnt skin.
“There you go daddy” She said sitting back on her heals but still in front of me. “I think I got all of the burned areas, but let me know if it starts to hurt again and I will put more butter on it.”
“I think I’m OK now, thanks baby. Are you OK? Did any get splashed on you?”
“I don’t think so but you can check if you want to make sure.”
I told her to stand in front of the fire as I sunk to my knees before her and took a quick look at her naked body.
“Nope, I think that you are OK.”
“You can’t tell like that daddy, you have to feel around for any of the sticky marshmallow.” She said while rubbing her lower belly just above her pussy. “Maybe I should sit down so that you can check me over.”
She grabbed my hands and swiveled me around on my knees until she could sit in the chair that I had just vacated. At first she sat with her knees together while I inspected the top half of her body for any burns. It wasn’t easy avoiding her hard little nipples as I felt around for any marshmallow remnants but I managed to keep my fingers to the sides of her breasts.
As I moved lower down her belly and finally to her hips, she let her knees drift apart so that I could kneel between them. I let my hands drift slowly over her thighs and then moved them towards her shaved mound of Venus. I could see the outer lips of her pussy in the flickering light of the fire and they were wet.
“I’m getting myself a beer; do you want another glass of wine?” I asked, getting up fast to avoid going any further with my fingers and do something that we both might regret.
I didn’t wait for her to reply as I went into the camper, grabbed another beer and the bottle of white wine from the fridge and headed back out. I could feel my cock and balls swinging back and forth as I navigated the two steps down from the camper. I silently filled Bailey’s glass full of wine and then sat down in the other fold up chair as Bailey was still in mine from a minute ago.
“How’s your burn daddy?” She asked me. “Do you need any more butter to quench the pain?”
I really heard my brain saying ‘no, it’s all good’ but a nano-second later I heard my mouth say ‘Yeah sure baby, that would be great’. The next thing I knew, Bailey was walking naked towards me with her glass of wine in one hand and the tub of butter in the other. I could see her nipples were rock hard and her pussy was glistening with moisture even in the pale shadows of the fire.
She put her glass down on a handy rock beside my chair and opened the tub of butter. Dipping three fingers in, she was able to scoop out a healthy amount. Starting just to the side of my bloating cock, she rubbed the butter in ever increasing circles working her way closer and closer to my shaved balls and cock.
“I can’t really see what I’m doing in this dim light daddy.” She said looking me in the eyes. “Can you open your legs a bit so that I can get in between them?”
I opened my legs a little bit and Bailey wasted no time in sliding her slender body between them. I could feel her tits on my thighs as she snuck in even further until her body was almost pressed against mine. My cock was hard as steel as Bailey grabbed another finger full of butter and began to rub it into the area right beside the base. Soon enough, I could feel her fingers lightly tracing up the side of my dick and then wrapping around my girth. The butter on her fingers made it feel incredibly slick as she began to stroke up and down taking my whole length in her tiny hand.
“Should I do what mom used to do to me whenever I got hurt?”
“What’s that?” I said, not knowing what she meant.
“Kiss it better!”
She didn’t wait for my answer, she just lowered her head and took the tip of my cock into her mouth and ran her tongue all around the sensitive crown. The butter provided enough lubrication for her to sink my cock all the way to the back of her mouth and even a little ways down her throat. Being just a bit over eight inches and fairly thick, she did have some trouble containing my size. Even her mom who has almost twenty years of practice on my cock can’t always deep throat me.
She continued to stroke whatever cock she couldn’t get into her mouth while at the same time she began to massage my cum filled balls with her other hand. She was just working up to a steady rhythm when I felt my nuts begin to contract that signaled my impending explosion. I mentioned this to Bailey through clenched teeth and was fully expecting her to pull back and jerk me off the rest of the way. Instead, she took me as far into her mouth as she could and worked her throat muscles on the sensitive head of my cock. That was all it took.
Only one or two errant drops of cum escaped from the corner of her mouth as she tried to swallow my copious load. Bailey continued to stroke my slowly deflating member trying to coax out every last drop of my precious sperm onto her waiting tongue. When she was happy that she had gotten all that I had to offer, she gave my cock one last lick from bottom to top and then a kiss at the very tip.
“There, nothing like a kiss to make it all better.” Bailey said as she stood up in front of me so I could take in more of her incredible naked form and took a long swig from her wine glass. “Would you like another beer now?”
“Oh fuck baby that was incredible. Yeah, I would love a beer.”
“I thought you might. Mom told me that you would be thirsty after cumming.”
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