Sara's Car Trip Ch. 02

Date: 14.10.2007

Keywords: Trip, Sara's, Ch., Car, 02,

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He gulped and opened his eyes. There on his hand was a black thong. He knew exactly what this meant and reflexively looked down at his daughter's lap.

His eyes must have nearly dropped out of their sockets. The small strip of Sandi's skirt was pulled back toward her waist. Her legs were slightly parted and he could clearly see the puffy outer lips of her naked little pussy. He sat transfixed as he lowered his hand that held the panties in front of his nose.

"I hope you like it... the wrapping I mean," said Sandi innocently. She then took her palm and cupped her mons, rubbing it lightly. "I bet you can't wait to get your present now that you've seen the wrapping."

"Uh... yeah... I can't... I can't wait." Tom's mouth and brain were no longer functioning properly. He shifted slightly and then realized that he was trying to make adjustment for the raging hard once again had.

"Here daddy, let me help you with that." Tom jumped as Sandi moved her hand toward him thinking she meant his cock. Instead she grabbed the thong still resting on his hand and stuffed it into his shirt pocket. "There, now they'll be safe and sound."

"The Seaside Resort, right?" said the cabdriver as he turned into the driveway.

"That's right, thanks," said Sandi. Her father was still unable to speak. She casually pulled down her skirt, barely covering her mound. She reached over and patted her dad's leg.

"We're here daddy, let's go get our room."

"Rooms, you mean rooms," he mumbled. Somewhere in the back of his mind Tom was clinging to his vision of them each having their own room.

"Oh, yeah, right..." Sandi chuckled to herself. After all that and he still thinks were going to have separate rooms. He's so cute, she thought.

They paid the driver, and followed the bellman into the lobby. As they approached the desk Sandi said, "I'll take care of this Dad, I made the reservations."

"OK, sweetheart," Tom was glad not to have to talk to anybody. He watched Sandi from behind as she stood talking to the woman behind the desk. God, she is one fine piece of ass he drooled to himself. What the fuck am I saying, he thought. That's my daughter... yeah, the one I've been fantasizing about for the last four years!

Clearly Tom's emotions were in turmoil but any misgivings he might have had disappeared when he saw Sandi rise up on her tiptoes and lean over the counter so she could sign them in. As she did, the back of her skirt lifted high enough to reveal the cheeks of her ass. Tom quickly looked around him to see if anyone else noticed the display his daughter was providing. No one seemed to be paying attention, for which he was grateful. Of course, he was also grateful for the spectacular view Sandi was giving him.

Sandi completed the check-in and turned to see her father checking out her ass. He looked up and his face reddened as she approached.

"Enjoying the scenery? You know Aruba is a desert island, which means everything is bare here. I hope you like it bare." Sandi loved toying with her father.

"Did you get my room key?" asked Tom, ignoring her obvious reference.

"Yes. Here... I hope it fits. Let's go up and see..."

Sandi turned and led the way to the elevator. The bellman saw they were leaving and joined them.

"I hope you have a wonderful stay with us," the bellman greeted them.

"Why thank you! It's so beautiful here," Sandi replied.

"You'll never want to go back," the bellman said with a chuckle.

As the bellman led them to their room he pointed out the hotel's features and amenities. He opened the door and guided them in.

"Well, there is your luggage. If you need anything let me know," he said as he left them alone in the room.

As the door closed Tom realized that he had left their entire luggage in the same room. "Wait!" he called.

"Daddy, what's wrong?"

"Well, obviously he forgot that he has to take one of us to another room."

Tom had walked to the door and began to open it.

Sandi called after him, "Dad... just wait. I have to tell you something but first I need you to come here."

"But I can still catch him..."

"Please daddy, I can explain if you'll come in here."

Tom couldn't see Sandi from the door so he turned and walked back into the bedroom. When he turned the corner he stopped dead in his tracks.

Sandi's skirt and top lay on the floor in a pile. Sandi was on the bed; legs spread enough for him to clearly see her open pussy lips. Her shaved cunny glistened with a slick coating of her juices.

"See Daddy, I need you to help me with something. I need you to come and fuck your little girl, Daddy. I've been planning this moment since the day you told me we could go to Aruba. Don't disappoint me. I know you want me. I want you too. I need you."

Tom's ears burned with the truth his daughter spoke to him. She wanted him to fuck her. SHE WANTED HIM TO FUCK HER!

"Sandi! Get off that bed and get over here right now!" he nearly yelled at her.

Sandi's heart sank. Oh shit, she thought. Slowly she got up and walked over to him, all of a sudden feeling very naked with no place to hide. She couldn't look at him.

Tom placed his finger under her chin and raised her head.

"Sandi, how am I going to fuck you with these clothes on?"

It took a second for the words to sink in. "Oh daddy!" she cried and threw her arms around her father's neck.

Tom reached down and grabbed an ass cheek in each hand. "You little slut! I'm going to fuck your brains out!" Then he bent down and kissed his little girl but this was like no kiss he'd ever given her before. His tongue probed her open mouth as each of them began to moan with pleasure.

Sandi pressed her hot little box into her father's cock. "Ooooh daddy, we need to let someone out to play!"

Sandi reached down and pulled open Tom's belt. As she yanked open his pants, Tom tore off his shirt. Sandi maneuvered him around so she could push him back on the bed, laughing as he started kicking his pants off.

"It might help to take off your shoes!" she laughed. She grabbed one and then the other, tossing them aside and then each leg of his pants, then his socks. All that remained was his underwear, which tented up obscenely with his rock hard cock.

"Oh this is going to be fun!" she said as she crawled up the bed and straddled his legs.

"God, get them off me before I rip a hole in them!" cried her frustrated father.

"But Daddy, I've been waiting for this moment for so long I want to savor it."

Tom groaned in agony as he watched Sandi lean forward. Her beautiful tits swayed back and forth as they hung in front of his hungry eyes. He reached out with one hand to touch them. Sandi looked up and smiled and then she lowered her mouth to her father's cloth covered prick head. Her tongue pressed against the very tip where the pre-cum had already soaked through the fabric. Slowly she lowered her mouth and let her lips encompass his cock head. She could taste the salty liquid and she reveled in the moment. She had her mouth on her father's cock. The delicious feeling of raw sexuality combined with the delightful knowledge of the taboo caused her pussy to melt within her.

She released her dad's cock from her mouth and hooked her fingers under the waistband of the shorts. She pulled slowly and deliberately. His cock painfully bent forward as she pulled them down. Tom didn't think he'd ever been this hard in his life.

Sandi lifted the waistband so she could get it over the prize of her dad's cock and then she quickly pulled the underwear down below his balls. The rest would have to wait because she was focused solely on one thing: sucking Daddy.

She loved the purplish-red flared head that stood so proudly at attention just inches from her face. Again she lowered her head, this time there was nothing between her tongue and the cock that made her. God, she thought, this was the same cock that fucked inside my mother's pussy and now I'm going to make it mine!

Her tongue gently touched the slit at the top. She swirled her tongue around the head and then enveloped it with her lips. She looked up at her dad. This is where she belonged. Tom's eyes met hers. Never would they look at each other in the same way from this moment on. Now they were father and daughter and lovers at the same time. They both knew that they had embarked on something that would change their lives forever.

Sandi lowered her mouth gently over her father's rock hard cock. She loved the feeling of it sliding over her tongue. She wanted all of it in her mouth and opened her throat as best she could to accommodate its size. She kept looking at her father's face, gauging his reaction. His eyes rolled back, his eyelids half closed. A low moan began to rumble from deep within. All the dreams, fantasies and good old-fashioned jerk-off sessions thinking about his daughter were coming true at this very moment.

Sandi began to suck up and down. She hadn't decided whether she wanted her father to cum in her mouth the first time or in her pussy. She found both options very appealing. Certainly she would have the opportunity to do both many times from now on. She couldn't wait to have her dad fill her pussy with his cum but there was something equally exciting about having him fill her mouth the first time he came with her. She loved the idea that her father's memory of their first sex together would be of her sucking the semen from his pulsating cock. Every time they were together, he could look at her mouth and remember the image of him blasting her throat with his hot jism, of her milking his cock dry, of the cum leaking out the side of her mouth and her gulping it down. Yes, that was what she wanted him to remember: that she loved his cum and she could eat it anytime, anywhere.

As all this played out in her mind she had begun to suck his cock with all the lust in her being. She was close to cumming herself, even though she was totally concentrating on her father. She could tell he was going to cum soon.

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Keywords: Trip, Sara's, Ch., Car, 02,


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