Middle Class Incest
Date: 28.01.2010Keywords: Class, Incest, Middle,
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If you want, you can go pick up some small pieces of wood Honey."
"Okay Daddy, I want to look around a bit anyways. I'm going to check out the lake and these other marked places on the map. I won't be gone long." With those words spoken, Mercedes left and headed down the trail once again, this time she was following the yellow markings upon the trees.
Looking at the map as she walked she stumbled and fell as her boot tip caught a tree root sticking up from the ground. Laying there she sat up and dusted the front of herself off then as she went to stand she felt a twinge of pain within her ankle and winced as she placed weight upon it. Rolling her foot around she was able to work it out, and began to wander along the trail that grew narrower, as the brush along the sides grew thicker and thicker. Mercedes never took notice that when she got up, she didn't pay attention and headed along another colored path.
While his daughter was off exploring, Martin gathered the poles and spikes, and set up the tent. It was a four person tent so there was plenty of room for them both and their gear. They took turns carrying the cooler up the trail; he thought that was what wore him out the most since he had carried it the majority of the way. It had been a while since his daughter left, and Martin began to grow concerned for her. He would give her another half an hour to an hour then go looking for her. He knew which way, which trail she started off on.
Martin gathered wood then started a fire, sitting aside it as he watched the flames grow. He had felt more relaxed at that moment than he had in a long time. His thoughts drifted back to the last twenty four hours, his daughter, and how she caused him to react. He laughed out, and thought he was acting like a schoolboy with his train of thoughts after the prettiest girl in class.
Mercedes walked through an opening of the tree line as she almost stepped into the crystal clear water of the large pond. The trees surrounded the pond almost to the edge on three sides of it. On the last side there was what seemed to be a beach, with a small sandy area. Mercedes made her way around to it, where she sat and took off her boots and socks. She dropped her small knapsack from her shoulder and then took a glance around, seeing nobody else. Standing up, she had undone her shorts, stepping from them, as well as her thong, as she worked it down her thighs, to her ankles and off her feet. Grasping the hem of her t-shirt, she tugged it off over her head, then reached around and unhooked her bra, letting it slip down her long arms and onto the pile of clothing.
The sun beat down upon her nude body, as she headed toward the water. The water was so crystal clear she could see the small pebbles within the sandy bottom. There were schools of small fish swimming about, that quickly cleared as she entered the water. She waded out slowly basking in the sun upon her upper half and the coolness of the water now thigh deep. Mercedes dove into the water letting it engulf her body; Mercedes was a fish in the water. She'd been swimming since she was four years old. This, to her, was a pleasure; last time she was skinny dipping was when she was fifteen and at a sleep over.
Martin couldn't wait the hour; he grabbed his canteen and headed toward the trail that his daughter took. He continued along the trail marked in yellow, following where he thought his daughter went. Martin saw where the dirt and leaves were shuffled about, bending down he looked over the area where Mercedes had tripped. His hand went to his chin as he rubbed the one day worth of stubble. His mind raced with thoughts, as everything possible came into play from ... was she grabbed, was she okay ... all kinds of things which caused him to worry. His heart ached within his chest, feeling it pound and he was almost able to hear the 'thumping' of his heartbeat. Martin combed the area, as he gathered his thoughts trying to keep his head straight. He looked around and decided to continue along the yellow marked trail. He began to walk faster, his pace quickened as he slowly ran down the pathways.
Stopping about what felt like a half mile down the path Martin could hear water falling to the right. He turned and went thru a narrow path though the thickened green ground covering brush. Pushing the low hanging tree branches out of his way, he stopped again at the end of the wooded tree line which almost kissed the ponds edge.
The waterfall was to his right, as it fed the large pond. Hearing splashing, Martin backed into the woods, and tried to make his way around the edge staying out of view to see what, or who, was making the sounds. Reaching up, he parted the low hanging branches and peered thru the lush green leafy opening. He could see the small sandy beach, a pile of clothing, and a person swimming in the crystal clear water. Once he wiped the sweat from his brow he focused ... seeing his daughter in the pond. She was naked as the day she was born! The water glistened as she stood in the waist high water. Her body glistened as the sunlight met each drop of spring water on her young flesh.
Martin felt like a pervert watching his daughter, yet he couldn't pull himself away. He stood there ogling her in silence as he felt his cock responding within his shorts. The front of his pants tented out a little at a time until he could no longer handle the urge to rub it through the nylon material. Reaching down he stuck his hand within his shorts and released his cock, his fingers slipped under his sweaty balls as he began to fondle them. Martin groaned softly as he felt his own fingers' ministrations, while he watched her swim. He leaned his head back closing his eyes as his free hand joined his other, only his fingers curled around his rock hard shaft and deftly began stroking it. His head rolled around upon his shoulders, as he opened his eyes again seeing her in knee deep water. He watched as she walked through it, her body was tight and shimmered in the sunlight. He left out a louder grunt as he gave his cock a hard yank. Pre-cum drizzled from the tiny piss slit and down upon his fingers as his breaths deepened.
Mercedes heard a sound as she turned around suddenly and looked along the tree line. Her blue eyes scanned along it, as she saw the brush move. Not letting it bother her she returned back to wading through the water heading toward the waterfall where she stepped up upon the rocks and stood under the cool falling waters. Running her hand through her hair, she let the water cascade over her head feeling it run along her body. It splashed against the flat rocks which she stood upon, then rushed over the jagged edge and into the pond.
Martin couldn't take much more of this voyeurism. He grunted out as she masturbated watching his gorgeous young daughter. His fingers maneuvered his heavy balls around within his hand, while his other hand began a steady quick stroking motion. He moaned out as he felt his seed begin to boil within his fleshy pouch. Martin knew he couldn't face his daughter with his rock solid cock sticking out of his pants. He continued to watch her as he jacked off within the deep green thick brush, holding back his sounds of pleasure so his daughter wouldn't hear him.
Martin's eyes ran along her curvaceous body, her nipples were hard and pink upon her firm twin mounds of flesh. He could feel his seed rising as he pumped his cock with his fist, his eyes rolling as he closed them, dropping his head back as the last image was her turning around and bending over, letting him view her from behind. That caused his cum to shoot from the tip of his cock like a rocket. Streams of hot cum flew all over the brush before him as she rode out his pleasure. Grunting and groaning as he stroked his cock till the end. His hand was covered with his sticky white man juices as he tried to catch his breath. His knees were shaking from the hard climax, and he almost lost his balance.
Martin watched as his daughter crouched down, and then moved to a sitting position on the dark flat rocks under her. Her arms went back, resting herself upon them as she bent her knees a bit yet her long muscular legs were stretched out. The water splashed upon her body from her nicely rounded breasts to her knees. Mercedes head lay back as she looked like the epitome of beauty, basking there under the water as the sun shone upon her. She spread her legs open, as Martin watched again thru the thick brush. He watched as her hips rose up, letting the water fall upon her parted cunt lips. He caught her soft facial lips parting as he could almost hear her moaning softly was the water ran between those twin petals and along her stiffened nub.
Her hips lifted and lowered with a steady motion, as if she were offering herself to the God of the falls. To Martin, she was definitely centerfold material. Now he wished he'd had her camera, to snap a few remembrance pictures of their camping trip together. Mercedes moved her arm; her hand rubbed her breasts, washing over them as the water fell upon them. Her finger tweaked her right nipple, stretching it out then released it; then the left was doing the same, as she gasped softly in pleasure. She continued down her body as if she were smoothing it out, her stomach was tight and slightly reddish from today's sun and the exposure of her young flesh to it. Mercedes tanned nicely, so this was no bother to her.
Her fingers danced down upon her body, and between her thighs. First she raked each thigh lightly with her fingertips, and then teased along her swollen shaven pussy lips. The water danced upon her turgid clit as she parted her pussy lips wider, as her knees fell open as a butterfly's wings would. Her pussy was already hot and slick from her own seeping juices. Mercedes twirled a finger within her fuck hole, teasing herself. As soon as Mercedes slipped a finger inside, she went a little crazy moaning and groaning as she began to work it in and out.
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Keywords: Class, Incest, Middle,