Cabin Fever

"Princess, I'm sorry. I can't help it. You're too sexy, and though I'm trying not to think of you in that way, this whole time with you wearing next to nothing, and with Mom not here, it's really hard..."

"Dad, don't apologize! I'm so flattered! I never thought I would be turning you on, but it's so sweet that you are!"

I came around and knelt on the floor in front of him, and held his hands, and looked up into his eyes.

"You know, Dad, it's tough being a teenage girl these days. You never know for sure if you're pretty, or sexy, or attractive. So often girls are just cutting each other down, it's hard to keep self-assured."

"Karen! Never doubt that you're beautiful. You are by far the prettiest girl I know, after your Mom of course."

"Well, I guess this proves it," I said, gesturing towards the erection still outlined under the blanket. "Um, Dad..."

"Yes, honey?"

This was the moment of truth.

"I've never seen one so huge before. I guess I'm a bit curious. Would it be O.K. if I... uh... looked at it?"

His face said he was shocked by the suggestion, but his cock surged up under the blanket.

"Karen! I, uh, I can't believe you'd ask such a question!"

"Aw, Dad, I only want to see what a real man's thingie looks like!"

His face red, he was clearly struggling with the concept of exposing himself voluntarily to his daughter's eager eyes.

"Well... If it's just to satisfy your curiosity, I guess it's all right."

I pulled the blanket slowly from below, drawing it down between his legs. His prick pulled down with it, as I leant forwards with lust racing through my mind. I could feel my nipples hard as rocks rubbing against my thin T-shirt, and a sudden rush of warmth and dampness between my legs. As the edge of the blanket finally pulled off of his lap, his cock sprang upwards and slapped me across the face, the tip dragging along my left cheek, leaving a pearly drop of pre-cum that stretched from his organ to my face as I pulled back.

"Whoops," I muttered, distractedly, and I collected the moisture off of my cheek. As Dad watched speechlessly, I tasted my father's juices for the second time that morning. I gazed again upon his magnificent cock, springing up from between his thighs. Although he seemed slightly embarrassed by my scrutiny, I could tell he was proud of his organ. I put one hand on each of his thighs and leaned in to really examine this astounding cock. If anything, it seemed even larger now than when I woke up. I swear it was a good foot long.

"Dad? Why are you red around your, uh... balls?" I blurted.

"Oh, God. See, your Mom doesn't like it if I have hair on my ba - I mean testicles. She doesn't like to get any in her mouth when she, uh... anyways, she keeps them shaved for me. I can't bear to do it myself, so when we're apart, I get, uh..."

"Oh, Dad. You've got razor burn? I know that smarts when it happens down there! You've got to let me help you out. We can't have you chafing for the rest of vacation." Before he could even respond, I stood up, and grabbed his hand and pulled him to his feet.

"Down you go to the shower, and get all clean. I'll be there in a few minutes."

With a somewhat dazed look on his face, he climbed down to the first floor, his cock waggling in front of him. I had to smother a giggle at his expression, and I couldn't help but crow in triumph to myself at the success of my outrageous gambit. He was almost to the point where he would do anything I asked of him, and I loved the feeling of power that gave me. In a moment, I heard the shower starting up. I didn't wait too long before I went out through the kitchen to join him.

He was standing with his back to me, the whole back side of his buff body there before me, from those wide shoulders down to his tight tight ass. I could see some more redness between his cheeks. Awesome, I thought, Mom shaves his asshole, too. I should be able to explore a whole bunch of his anatomy.

"Karen, honey," he stammered, "you know, you really don't have - "

"Shhh, Dad. I'm happy to do anything to make you more comfortable."

I still had my T-shirt on, as if that would guard my modesty. I knew that as soon as a drop of water touched it, it would be the same as if I were completely naked.

"Give me the shaving cream and the razor. I'll start back here, so you've got to bend over."

I could hardly restrain myself from shouting with joy when he did exactly as I asked of him. He leaned forward with his head still under the water, but his whole body out of the stream, and presented his ass to me. I knelt behind him. I lathered up some cream and, my hand slightly shaking, reached out to spread it on his ass. His glutes were so strong and tight, they were like rocks under my hands, and I took the opportunity of feeling them carefully all over. I got more lather on my fingers. I spread his cheeks with my left hand and ran my fingers down his crack, over his asshole, where I had to linger just a second, feeling the rubbery ring of muscles give ever so slightly to the tips of my fingers, and then down past the anus and between his legs, stopping just shy of his balls. I felt a shudder run through my Dad's body.

I took the razor and carefully ran it between his buttocks, down his crack, first one side, then the other. I took great care around his anus, and then over the sensitive perineum just below. I redirected some water over his ass to wash away the shaving cream. I leaned in close to examine my work so far. I slowly stroked down his asscrack with my finger to check for any stubble I might have missed. As it passed over his asshole, I pressed in lightly, and was rewarded with the feeling of his asshole around the first part of my digit. I left it there for just a split second before moving further down. Clean as a whistle!

"OK, Dad, time to do the front!" I announced cheerily.

He moved to turn around, and I got soaked with the sudden rush of water. When I opened my eyes, I found myself eye-to-cock with his prick. I glanced down at myself quickly, to confirm what I already knew. My breasts stood forth under the now transparent shirt, the pink nipples pushing out. My narrow waist and flat stomach were equally displayed in the clinging shirt, and the thin line of pubic hair I allow to stay on my pubis was clearly visible. I pretended not to notice, but I could tell by the way his rampant member strained forward, Dad had noticed.

Businesslike, I lathered up some more shaving cream and spread it all over his enormous balls. I continued lathering on his inner thighs and up around the base of his cock. Then I grabbed the razor and quickly shaved the insides of his thighs. Then I gently grasped the skin of his scrotum and pulled it taut. I carefully drew the blade across the sides of his ball sac, concentrating for all I was worth not to nick the thin layer of skin there. Lifting up his balls, I peered underneath to shave the back side of his scrotum, aware of the heat coming off of his prick a few inches away.

To shave the base of his cock, I had to grab the organ itself. With a thrill I felt all the way down to my pussy, I firmly grasped the immense rod. My fingers couldn't even meet around it! I pulled it to one side and then the other to shave the hairs that grew directly off of it. Then I pulled it down and forward to shave the remaining stubble on the top of it. Regretfully, I released Dad's prick, and watched it slap against his stomach. Once again I washed away the remaining lather, then carefully felt all of the skin I had shaved to check for remaining stubble. His scrotum felt so smooth, like a baby's cheek, and his cock appeared even longer for the hair at its base being removed. If anyone could deep-throat that monster (and I thought my Mom probably could), there was no chance of getting hairs caught in her teeth!!

I stood up and faced my Dad.

"See? I'd do anything to make my Dad happy!" I put my arms around his shoulders and gave him a strong hug, feeling the imprint of his erection on my stomach, and his now smooth balls on my mound, through the T-shirt. I kissed him demurely on the cheek, and said,

"OK, Daddy, I'm gonna take a shower now and shave."

Without waiting to see if he was going to leave, I peeled my T-shirt off of my wet body. I quickly soaped up and rinsed off before reaching for the shaving cream. I glanced up to see Dad still standing there, mesmerized at the sight of my naked body, so carelessly exposed before him. I lathered my legs and efficiently shaved them from my ankles all the way up to the tops of my thighs. Then I spread lather on either side of the line of pubic hair I keep neatly trimmed. I shaved in downward strokes towards my pussy lips. With my pubis clean, I lathered directly over my cunt.

This part takes a lot of concentration, so I had to ignore my Dad and focus on my labia, which were wide spread with excitement. I shaved the outer lips, pulling them taut in order to get them as smooth as possible. Then I spread them, in order to get the few hairs that sprouted from inside. My clit was pushing at my fingers, insisting that I pay it some attention, but I had to ignore it for the moment. I knew every detail of my pussy was clearly visible to my Dad, from that firm little clit down to the tight entry to my depths.

"Well, Dad, as long as you're there, you might as well make yourself useful! Could you be a sweetie and shave my butt for me?"

I turned around and bent over, grasping my ankles. Once again, he was completely under my spell! In no time, I felt the cool lather of the shaving cream being spread over my whole ass. His hands pushed the soap over every curve, down the cleft between my globes, over my asshole and down almost to my pussy lips. He then drew the razor across my taut ass cheek, moving slowly to the center of my ass, before skipping to the other side and repeating. Then he pulled my cheeks apart with one hand and shaved down the center, taking care not to draw the razor directly across my wrinkled anus. In no time, I could tell I'd gotten the cleanest shave back there I'd ever had.

"Thanks, Dad!" I chirped, straightening up and turning to face him. Once again, I threw my arms around him and gave him a tight hug, but this time, we had no T-shirt separating our skin. I could feel his strong chest muscles pushing against my firm breasts, and my nipples must have been poking holes right into his skin. I reveled in the feeling of his huge cock trapped between us. Slowly, I felt his arms encircle me, so gently, so softly, as if he was afraid I might crumble in his arms. I lifted my face up to his and gazed into his gorgeous eyes with an intensity that should have burned right through him.

"I love you so much, Daddy." I reached up and kissed him full on the lips, but with my mouth closed. I wanted to see how he would react. He kissed me back, hesitantly. I guessed he might be afraid to take the next step, so I wanted to give him a moment to relax about it. I pulled away and said,

"I've got some wonderful lotion we can use on that rash of yours. I use it all the time to keep my skin soft."

I turned and ran into the house, dripping, and fetched the lotion and a blanket. Dad had followed me, having turned off the shower. I looked over my shoulder at him, and winked, and beckoned for him to follow me outside to the sunny outside. I had him lie down on the blanket face down. The sun beat down on his naked backside, and once again, I admired his masculine physique, before kneeling down next to him and squirting a dollop of lotion onto my fingers.

I rubbed the lotion all over his ass, in smooth caressing circles. I pulled my fingers down his crack, sweeping the lotion into the sensitive skin there. I went back and forth across his asshole, loving the feeling of the muscles around the hole tensing and relaxing. I placed the tip of my index finger, lubricated with the lotion, directly at the center of that winking aperture. Then I pressed gently but firmly inwards. As he gasped in shock and arousal, I pushed my finger into my Dad's asshole. It sunk to the first knuckle, then to the second. I withdrew slightly, and pushed forward again, shaking with excitement. My finger sunk all the way in to its full length. The tight muscles squeezed at my finger, as I massaged his prostate deep inside him.

I pulled back and added my middle finger to the invasion. With astonishing ease, the two fingers pushed back in. His muscles completely relaxed now, I could move back and forth with no resistance. I removed my fingers from his asshole and told him to get up on his knees. With no hesitation, he obeyed, obviously lost in a haze of lust and sensuality. I put some more lotion on my hands, and replaced my two fingers in his asshole. The other hand started to spread lotion between his legs. With a practiced hand, I massaged his testicles with the slippery lotion. He was beginning to moan. I had to let him know how I was feeling.

"Oh, God, Dad, that is so sexy. You are so sexy. How come I never took advantage of such a sexy man in my house all this time?"

I had him turn around and kneel as I took my fingers out of his ass again. I grasped the base of his cock with both hands and began to massage it up and down. His eyes were closed and he was groaning in pleasure. To make him completely mine, I leaned forward, opened my lips wide and took the head of my father's cock right into my mouth. The weight of it sat directly on my tongue, and I could feel the smooth skin of his glans and the ridge around it exquisitely outlined. My lips were stretched around the circumference of that monster, and my hands stayed busy down at the root of it. I bobbed my head forward and felt his flared head glide towards the back of my throat. Sucking lightly, I allowed it to move back out again. I felt his hands on my head now, guiding my motions back and forth.

"Karen, my God, princess, oh yes, you're so fucking good at this," he babbled, and I hummed a little tune as I worked on his cock. Already I was tasting more of that sweet pre-cum as it percolated up and out onto my tongue. I took a deep breath and swallowed, pushing forward, and letting his cock into my wide-open throat. With this motion, I took about 2/3 of his prick in, leaving still a few inches in my two hands. My God, I thought, this is the deepest I've ever taken anyone, and there's still cockmeat left to swallow!!

Pulling off, I took another breath, and dove in again. This time, I felt the whole length of him glide into my throat. I was crammed full of cock, and loving it! As it slid into me, I cruised through a mini-orgasm, the sheer obscenity of his prick overwhelming my pleasure centers. All of a sudden, I felt Dad tense up, and his balls draw upwards. The moment of fulfillment! I pulled back and let the head of his cock rest on my tongue once more.

"Here it comes, Karen!"

The first blast of cum shot out and hit the back of my throat like a sledgehammer. Swallowing quickly, I removed my mouth from around his cock and aimed the slit at my face for the second massive shot. It rocketed out and splashed over my cheeks and into my hair. I aimed it back into my mouth for the last few spurts, this time enjoying the smooth creamy texture and salty taste on my tongue, swirling it around before swallowing it down.

"Now then," I laughed, cleaning the rest of his spunk off of my face with my fingers, "I think I'm ready for some reciprocation!"

"Jesus, Karen," Dad said, looking at my sexy body nude in front of him, "you know that there's no turning back now. Our relationship has completely changed."

"Dad, we've done nothing that I haven't wanted to, and we're not going to do anything that I haven't been dreaming of doing with you for the a while. Now c'mon, I'm too hot for you to just sit there talking with me. Get over here and explore your daughter's body!"

He needed no further invitation. In a second he was over me, his handsome face staring intensely at me before swooping in for our first kiss as lovers. His strong mouth covered mine, and I felt my father's tongue come to play with my tongue. I was practically dripping from my cunt with the sexual intensity. He slipped down my body to kiss along my neck, to my shoulders, and then down to one of my nipples. I gasped in arousal at the contact of his tongue. I lay back and let him get to work, enjoying every second of it. I felt one of his hands stroking my other breast, while his other hand moved up my thigh before finally, finally reaching my overheated pussy. One of his fingers pushed insistently into my vagina while his thumb gently caressed my clit. My God! What an accomplished lover he was!!

Now he moved his head further down, kissing over my stomach and my newly shaven pubis until he started to kiss my labia, still with one finger working in and out. I was starting to moan in earnest now. He lifted my legs and placed them over his shoulders and supported my back with his hands in order to delve in more deeply. His tongue pushed into my depths with skill and finesse. He lathed my entire pussy with, and trailed down underneath to sample my asshole. I felt the tip of his tongue insinuating itself into my anus.

"Ohhhhh, Jesus, DAAAAD, Oh God fucking lick me, OHHHH..." I moaned, feeling the exquisite give and take of his tongue in my rear end.

"Get up here you stud and fuck me, fuck me hard and good, fuck your daughter for all you're worth, give that big cock to your sweet daughter!!" I shouted.

In no time, he pulled himself up over me, with my legs still over his shoulders, my innocent pussy about to be ravaged to the depths of my womb by his monster cock.

"You ready?" he asked, his face close to mine. I could smell myself on his face, both pussy and ass, the odors mingling in a sexual cocktail that threw me into a frenzy. I grabbed his cock with my hands and placed the head of it right between my labia.

"Don't tease me, you fucker," I screamed, "get it inside me NOW!!!"

With a mighty plunge, he thrust his cock into my cunt pushing right down to my cervix in one stroke. In that moment, I was filled, fulfilled, satiated and lost forever. I nearly swooned with the rush of sensation out my cunt. He wasn't even all the way in!!! He started a savage back and forth, battering my cunt with his organ, pushing against the back of it as if he wanted to enter my uterus.

"Oh Jesus, Karen, you're so fucking tight, just like your mother was when she was your age."

"Daaaaaaad, ohhhhhh, fuuuuuuuck me, you're so fucking huuuuuuuuuge, oh oh oh oh oh..." I flew into one of the most intense orgasms of my young life, moaning, crying, screaming.

Suddenly, he sat up, pulling me with him so I was sitting on his cock, face to face. My legs fell to either side of him. Another inch of him sank into me.

"You're almost there, princess. You've almost got all of me in you. Do you want it all? Do you want all of my cock inside of you, Karen?"

"YEEEESSSSSSS!!!" I shouted to the sky.

He lifted me off of him and flipped me over, his strong arms moving me as if I were a doll. I pushed my ass up into the air and felt him move onto his knees behind me. He pushed his cock back into me, grasping my hips with his hands, and pulled me back onto him. I felt him sink into me once more. I was grunting with every stroke as he pushed harder and harder into me. The friction between our crotches was incredibly intense. Finally he pushed forward and I could feel his pubic hair tickling my ass.

"Jesus, Karen, you did it!! Even your mom took a few months before she could take it all!"

I was gasping and moaning, feeling so stretched, so full, so completely full. I was ruined for smaller cocks. I could never feel anything smaller than this again, I could tell right then. He just sat there, his cock filling me while I writhed on it, impaled, pinned, in love, in love, in love. He placed his thumb on my asshole, lubricated by the flow of commingled juices we had produced. He pushed in firmly, taking possession of my ass as he already had my pussy. My brain went into overload, and I blacked out in continuous orgasm.