Author’s Note, Thanks again to kenjisato for editing and suggestions.
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Saturday afternoon, Richard drove the rental car into a driveway. And around a short bend was the beach house. Carrie was all smiles. It was small, but well cared for, and hidden from the road by some shrubs. And to the side, was a path through some brush, and beyond was some blue peeking through it.
“Leah! Is that the beach?”
Richard watched his daughter grab the hand of his fantasy ‘daughter’, as the two hurried down the path until the beach was before them.
It was perfect, Carrie thought. “Just like I remember,” they heard Richard say, following them. A few hundred yards long and no one on it at the moment. At the far end appeared to be another access to the beach. “You can see why Jake won’t sell out,” he added.
Leah came up behind Carrie, and wrapped her in her arms. “A week with you on this beach,” she whispered, before kissing her neck.
“Come!” Carrie exclaimed. “There’s still a few more hours of daylight.” She grabbed Leah’s hand, and they ran back to the beach house.
“I have the key, ladies!” Richard reminded them, then hurried to follow.
They entered with suitcases and looked around. “Lovely!” Carrie declared. It was as neat and simple as the outside. The women brought the suitcases into the bedroom, and as Richard headed out to get more things from the car, he heard the bedroom door slam shut.
As he returned with a second load, he stopped and stared. He had seen them naked plenty of times by now, but something about bikinis, and THOSE bikinis. The curves of Carrie’s thong accentuated her thighs and the top showed off her youthful cleavage and perfect breasts to their best, and her nipples were poking through the sheer material.
But Leah! The two small patches of cloth barely covered her perky breasts, and the thong merely covered her pussy. He realized, now, that both had shaved their bushes.
“Come join us!” Leah pleaded, as she grabbed some beach towels.
“No, Carrie. Enjoy the beach, I’ll get things put away. No argument! Go!”
They headed to the path, as Carrie declared, “We have a great ‘dad!'”
Leah giggled. It was true, she thought.
On the beach, they laid out towels in the late afternoon sun, just a few clouds in the sky. The air was warm, and they looked around; they still had the whole beach to themselves. “Do we need these bikinis?” Leah asked, rhetorically.
“No!” came the answer, as Carrie quickly removed her top. As Leah stood to take hers off, Carrie pulled the string and let it fall. Next came the thongs, and now nude, both lay on the towels, basking in the warm afternoon air.
“We forgot to bring sunscreen. Good thing the sun is low,” Leah said, then, with a smirk, “I’ll be happy to put it on you tomorrow.”
They lay there a good half hour until Carrie said. “God! This is great! I wish it was more than a week.”
Leah sat up and looked at the blue, beckoning water. “Carrie, ever gone skinny-dipping?”
“No!”
“Neither have I!”
Hand-in-hand they ran to and into the warm, azure water.
“Oh, this is great!” Carrie repeated. Chest deep in water, she approached Leah and the two kissed. It was an erotic kiss, befitting an exotic locale.
As the sun approached the horizon, they returned to the towel, then sat and watched until twilight started to approach. “We should go help dad,” Leah said, feeling a bit guilty, having left him to organize.
They gathered towels and bikinis then walked, nude, back to the beach house. Richard looked out the window and saw the apparition of two lovely forms step onto the veranda, having just used the outdoor shower. The tropical setting seemed to enhance their beauty.
“Enjoyed the water, I see,” he said, getting things out for dinner as they entered.
They found he had changed into shorts and a tank top. “Yes! And stop what you’re doing, grab a scotch and enjoy the veranda. Carrie and I will make dinner.”
To make the point, Carrie pushed him out of the kitchen. “I’ll bring you your scotch. Go!”
He sat in the evening air, looking forward to a week with two lovely ladies in a tropical paradise.
Carrie appeared, still nude, with a glass, ice, and the whole bottle. “The bottle has to last the week, remember,” she warned him, before giving him a long kiss, followed by a sexy look from her bright-blue eyes.
“Come on, Carrie. I need your help,” Leah called.
Carrie rolled her eyes and headed in, as Richard admired her, before pouring a long scotch.
As twilight ended, the ladies called him in. At the little table, he found candles, a bottle of wine, and a simple dinner. But the feast was to see these lovely ladies, topless with just knee length sarongs.
“Is this what I’ll be treated to at dinner every night?” he quipped. “The staff here looks fabulous.”
“I plan to wear as little clothes as possible this trip,” Leah grinned.
The women insisted on cleaning up, then found a simple beach house meant no dishwasher. Richard took a stool at the little counter separating the kitchen and living room, and just enjoyed watching topless women at work. And when they finished, the three sat on the veranda and enjoyed the last of the wine, as well as the mild evening air.
They sat, exchanging glances, and touching hands. The lust-driven hurry to get into bed earlier in the relationship, had given way to a little more patience. But things escalated when Carrie ran her foot in Richard’s crotch, and he could see there was nothing under the sarong. Not to be outdone, Leah ran her hand over his chest.
“Have you finished your wine yet?” he asked, mischievously. Standing, they shared kisses before the women pulled off his tank top and shorts. He, in turn, untied Carrie’s sarong and let it fall, followed by Leah’s. With everyone naked, they headed for the bedroom.
It was a queen size, so smaller than their bed at home. But it would do, especially for lovemaking. With Richard in the middle, they kissed and licked each other, while the women each had a hand on his growing cock.
“Leah and I would like to show our appreciation for this wonderful vacation,” Carrie started, before driving her tongue into his mouth. Leah moved to his manhood and was soon sucking on it while Carrie offered him a tit to suck on.
“You like sucking on tits, don’t you?” she asked her fantasy father, seductively. “That’s it, suck on my tits, ‘daddy!'”
Leah made love to his cock, reveling in pleasing him. She licked it before returning to sucking on it. She took long strokes, as he moaned on Carrie’s nipple. “Yes, cum in your daughter’s mouth. She wants to taste you.” Carrie teased.
His lovers were too much for him and he began bucking his hips and soon, his cock erupted into Leah’s waiting mouth. She swallowed load after load, as he never let Carrie’s tit leave his lips. “Fuck, Leah…” he mumbled, when it was over.
“Good girl! Come get your reward,” Carrie said, laying on her back. Richard watched as his real daughter got into a sixty-nine with his ‘other daughter’ and began pleasuring each other. Through slurps and moans, he enjoyed seeing their passions rise until both came.
They slept together that night, with Leah cozily in the middle, thinking about the beach.
*****
The next morning, the women woke up to the aroma of coffee brewing. Richard had slipped out of bed without them noticing. They entered the kitchen to find him in just his Speedos. Leah wolf whistled, admiring how it enhanced his trim physique. “Wow, dad! I’ve never seen you in those.”
“Glad you approve,” he replied, then saw they were stark naked. “Going to the beach like that?”
“You bet,” Carrie answered. “If no one is there like yesterday.”
“Or, maybe, if they are!” Leah snorted.
Carrie walked up to him and pressed a hand to his crotch, looking at him with those blue eyes. “Damn, Richard! You look hot in those! Oh… Good morning,” she said seductively, before giving him a lingering kiss. It was one of those little gestures Carrie could do that made him weak in the knees.
The women ate quickly, anxious to get to the beach. And with the beach basket filled, they practically dragged Richard down to the beach path. At the opening to the beach, the women, still naked, peered about. No one in sight! The bikinis could stay in the basket. Richard laid out the beach blanket and towels.
“Dad! You’re not going to keep those on, are you?”
He looked at the naked apparitions and realized, why not! As the Speedos were taken off, Carrie began putting sunscreen on Leah. And as he sat, Leah did the same for Carrie.
“Come on ‘dad,’ your turn!” Carrie called. “Don’t want you to get a sunburn.”
Richard found himself being told to stand as the ladies slathered his whole body with sunscreen, paying particular attention to his crotch. They lay on the towels in the late-morning sun, listening to the gentle lapping of water. With Richard in the middle, both women put a hand on his hip, then Carrie’s moved to his cock, gently touching it.
“Ladies! Don’t give me an erection here.”
Carrie giggled, “That would be fun!” Then with mock sadness, “Okay.”
By late morning, Leah stood and noticed some people at the far end of the beach. They were far enough away to not worry. And they appeared to be nude, as well. She turned to the others and suggested a skinny-dip. “Come on, dad! Join us.”
“In a minute,” he replied. What he wanted was a chance to watch them walk into the water. And he did watch as Leah took Carrie’s hand and waded in. He found it a lovely sight. Then, decided to follow.
The women were waist deep before diving in. As they turned around, Richard was at the water’s edge. Now, it was their turn to admire. He soon caught up with them. “Lovely, isn’t it?” he asked.
“The water, or us?” Carrie teased.
He pulled her to him for a kiss, “Both!” Carrie put a hand on his cock. “Don’t give me a hard-on. Not here, anyway.”
“I’d like to see you go back with that big cock of yours hanging out!” Leah laughed. “Okay, okay,” she smirked.
They swam and played in the water a good half hour, before Richard announced he was getting out. Back on the beach, he turned to watch these lovely creatures following, as if emerging from the sea. “You look like two Aphrodites!”
“Then you’re our Adonis!” Carrie quipped.
It was agreed to get some lunch. Still nude, and leaving everything on the beach, they headed to the kitchen to scrounge for food. They ate a leisurely lunch on the veranda with beers and sandwiches, before heading back to the beach. There, they slept or read in the warm air, until the sun was low on the horizon. Leah noticed the beach was just theirs again.
“Why don’t we take a walk?” she suggested.
It was agreed and Richard fetched his Speedos. “You’re not putting those on!” Leah insisted. “Take them along if you want, but I want to go naked.”
And so, in the gathering twilight, they walked, ankle deep, through gentle water as they held hands. The distance wasn’t too far, but the romance of it was everything. They returned to the beach house, as dusk settled.
They cooked, then ate on the veranda in sarongs and shorts, enjoying another mild night. They made love again that night. This time, Carrie sucked on his cock as he ate out Leah, who, in turn, ate out Carrie. In this triangle they licked, sucked, and moaned, until Richard came in Carrie’s mouth, followed by his lovers cumming.
They settled in as the night before, with Leah sandwiched by her lovers.
*****
Monday, they returned to the beach for more nude sunbathing. But clouds gathered and by lunch time, rain squalls appeared, and they returned to the beach house. After lunch, Richard sat with his book on the veranda, as the women tried out the hammock together around the corner. He had kicked back, absorbed in the book to the gentle patter of rain when he heard moans and giggles and decided to investigate.
He found the hammock wriggling, as squeals of delight rang out. Inside, he found the women, hands between each other’s legs, kissing madly. At that point, Carrie moaned to an orgasm, and not likely her first.
“I see you two are enjoying yourselves.” He laughed.
“Yes, want to join?…Oh fuck! Carrie! Stop! Yes! There… Oh… Oh!” Leah tried to say, interrupted by her own climax.
“Oh no! You two carry on,” he laughed, before returning to his book.
The afternoon wore on lazily, as the women cuddled and kissed. They had dinner on the veranda as the rain continued. The weather report said it would end by morning.
Leah told the others, “Dad, I’m going to sleep in the hammock. I loved it the first time we were here. Besides, when was the last time you and Carrie slept together without me. I think you two need some ‘quality time.'” She was resolute and any argument was mute.
As Leah climbed into the hammock with a blanket to the patter of rain, Richard and Carrie settled into bed. She curled up next to him, hand on his chest, leg draped over him. “I think Leah expects us to make mad, passionate love. We shouldn’t disappoint,” Carrie purred, before giving him a slow kiss.
Richard kissed her neck, followed by her breasts. Then, slowly his tongue worked lower. He knew he needed to pace himself. But his goal, this night, was to pleasure Carrie. He kissed her navel, then licked his way to her hip. After parting her legs, he licked the tender skin of her inner thigh, then planted kisses around her shaved pussy. She could feel his breath on it, and her anticipation was climbing. But he bided his time. He kissed her thigh again, then planted more kisses around her moistening entrance.
Carrie ran her fingers through his hair, as her breathing bespoke her anticipation.
“Oh, yes!” Leah heard through the bedroom window, as Richard’s tongue parted the lips of Carrie’s entrance. She moaned again, when his tongue probed her clit. In minutes, her body became restless as he relentlessly probed her inner sanctum, while his hands fondled her breasts. Then back to her clit, causing her body to jerk in pleasure.
Carrie arched her back, then started gasping. “Oh… Oh… Fuck!” she screamed, to an intense orgasm, her body thrashing. As it ebbed, he continued to pleasure her clit and she pushed his head away. “Stop!” she giggled. He kissed her soaking pussy before plunging back into it, bringing another moan from Carrie. He was prepared to make it a marathon, and to make her cum as many times as he could.
His tongue tickled her clit again, and in a few minutes, brought another spasming climax. She pushed him away again, and he gave her a few seconds before returning to ravage her clit. Soon, she was thrashing again, then arched her back and gasped to another orgasm. And still he persisted. Carrie was delirious with passion, as he relentlessly pleasured her. Her body tensed and convulsed as the orgasms seemed to merge into a single, long one.
“Oh! Please, Richard! Stop! Stop!” She laughed, uncontrollably. He took delight in overwhelming her and began backtracking, kissing her thigh, then a hip.
“Yes! Yes!” she hissed. “I want you inside me.”
This sexy woman, wild from desire, was a thrill to see. He lifted her legs and spread them, then planted his cock at her slit, rubbing her slippery entrance with its head. “Please!” she begged him, looking at his intense gaze.
“Oh yes!” Carrie screamed, as Leah listened through the window. He had plunged his manhood into her depths.
He slowly ground his cock inside her, as he looked at this lovely woman still wild for sex. Seeing her passion showed no abatement, he pounded her, whispering, “Like my cock inside you? Cum! I love seeing you cum,” before driving faster.
Carrie moaned, then her body tensed, as another climax hit. And still, he pounded her relentlessly. She held him tight, feeling his hard body.
“Yes, Carrie,” he teased. “I know what you want. You want my sperm. You want my seed in your womb, don’t you? Tell me.”
“Yes… Yes…” she begged.
“My seed? You want my baby?” he teased.
“Oh, fuck! Richard! Please!” Leah heard Carrie scream.
“Ah… Ah…” he groaned with a deep thrust, as his manhood released his seed inside her.
“Oh… Oh…” she stuttered, grasping his flexing ass, feeling each spasm of his cock, as one more orgasm hit. She thought she was spent, but feeling him cum in her womb, pushed her higher.
His orgasm ebbed, as he whispered her name over and over. He lay on top of her feeling her caresses. Carrie was in heaven. She lost count of her orgasms. And she fell asleep at his side, as the rain had finally stopped.
Leah smirked, as the sounds of wild lovemaking stopped, knowing the lovers must be quite satisfied by now.
*****
Tuesday, Leah was enjoying her first coffee, naked, as had become the usual, when the others entered the kitchen. “How was the hammock?” her father asked.
“Fun! And I heard a lot of action in there, sounded pretty hot. Carrie did a lot of screaming,” she said, wryly.
Carrie gave her a little kiss and whispered, “I’ll tell you later.”
They returned to the beach, all brazenly nude, under a clear blue sky. He laid out the blanket, and they sat and enjoyed the ocean breeze.
The ladies sunbathed, as he read or looked out at the calm sea. As noon approached, he decided to swim. “I’m going to take a swim down a way. If I’m not back in half an hour, assume I drowned,” he joked.
“Better not! It’ll ruin the week!” his daughter shot back.
As he walked to the water, he declared, “I’ve never swum in the ocean stark naked!”
The women sat up and watched him wade in, admiring his masculine form. “Fuck! He has a hot body!” Carrie exclaimed.
“Yeah, look at that ‘tight end!'” Leah snickered.
As they watched him take long, powerful strokes while he swam down the shoreline, Leah turned to Carrie, “Yeah? So, last night?”
“Oh my God, Leah! He ate me and ate me! Oh, fuck! He was relentless. I begged him to stop, he’d pause a second before digging in again. I don’t know how many times I came, but then he was on top of me and shoved his cock inside me. I was so wet; it just slipped right in! Fuck! I love feeling him on top of me.”
“Mmm…” Leah hummed in agreement.
He fucked me slowly at first, and I came again… Or was it twice. Anyway, he started whispering in my ear, making me beg for his cum.”
“And did you?”
“Fuck, yeah! I was so hot by then. Then he said, ‘You want my baby, don’t you!’ Fuck I lost it and came hard again. And he did, too! Oh, fuck! Leah! It was so hot. I feel completely spent today.”
“That’s a first!” Leah laughed. “And it sounds like you exhausted him, too. I guess I’ll be going without, today.”
“Maybe not,” Carrie replied, and after looking around, pressed Leah to her back and began kissing her as a finger circled a tit. They kissed and shared tongues, as Carrie caressed her body. She nibbled Leah’s neck, as her parting thighs invited Carrie’s hand. Carrie took her time, pausing from time to time, to admire her lover’s lean body. She watched Leah’s face, as her finger slipped into her wet slit.
“Oh… Yes!” Leah hissed.
Carrie began frigging her love hole; slowly at first. As she alternated between kissing Leah’s lips and sucking on her hard nipples, she slowly increased the tempo.
“Yes… That… Oh! There!” Leah directed.
Richard emerged from the water after a nice swim and looked at the beach. There, Carrie was clearly pleasuring Leah. And by time he was ankle deep, Leah arched and lifted her back off the blanket as Carrie was sucking on a tit, her hand working furiously between Leah’s thighs.
By the time he was with them, he asked, “Enjoying yourselves, girls?”
Leah just panted, as Carrie told him, “I told her about our lovemaking last night and decided she needed to catch up.”
He sat next to Leah and patted her tight tummy. “Well, you look happy. Anyway, I was thinking, why don’t we take a drive around the island this afternoon. Then get dinner at that seafood place we passed.”
It was agreed, and after a rest, the three walked back for lunch. They ate sandwiches on the veranda, a beer for him as the others shared one.
In bikinis and sarongs, and Richard in shorts and tank top, they took off in the car, driving down the shoreline. After exploring, they found a spot to pull over in time to watch the light of sunset play on the ocean.
As twilight gathered, they drove into the place. It was more of a bar with tables. The sign said ‘seat yourself’ so they took a table across from the bar. Richard noticed plenty of ladies in bikinis, or other eye candy. Yet, as they walked across the room, the din quieted a bit and Richard noticed eyes were on his comely companions. He started with a beer, as the ladies had to settle for soft drinks.
“Another month and I can order alcohol!” Carrie said, before whispering, “Then you can ply me with liquor.”
The women chuckled. But he quipped, “You can’t ‘ply’ the willing.”
The drinks arrived and orders were taken. Carrie excused herself and walked to the ladies’ room. Richard watched as many eyes followed her. On her return, she was walking past the bar to their table when a young man said, “Hello! Who are your companions?”
Carrie knew a pickup line when she heard one. “One is my lover. The other is my dad. And he’s very protective.”
The young man saw Richard giving him a hard look, as Carrie excused herself with a smile.
“What was that about?” Richard asked, when she returned.
“Oh, he asked who my companions were. I told him you were my daddy and this is my lover. And you are my lover, aren’t you, dear?” she replied, picking up Leah’s hand, and with a wink, placed a loving kiss on the back of it. Then she spied out the corner of her eye to see the young man watching, with a deflated look on his face.
Dinner over, Richard went to the register to pay, as the ladies walked outside to wait for him.
“Is he your father?” they heard a voice asked. They both turned to see a fortyish woman, who had just stepped out, in shorts and a bikini top that showed off her substantial cleavage.
“Uh, yes, he is.”
I noticed he’s sans ring. Is he attached?”
“Uh, yes,” Leah repeated.
“Pity,” she replied. And as she turned, Richard stepped out and held the door for her. She flashed a smile, as he got a good look at her barely contained tits.
“Liked what you saw, dad?” Leah snickered. “She was asking about you. I’m sure she’s ready to bed you!”
“I’m quite happy pleasuring you two.”
The women enjoyed the compliment and they drove back.
They sat on the veranda for a nightcap. Carrie decided to try his scotch as Leah opened a bottle of wine, then poured herself a glass. After a while, they turned in. It was the first night there that didn’t include someone making love.
*****
Wednesday dawned to more clear weather. The women declared, no more trips. They wanted to spend the last three days on their little beach.
Naked, they repeated the ritual of laying out the blanket and applying lotion. They noticed some people at the far end of the beach again, and from this distance, appeared to be naked, as well. They lay in the warm sun for a while, before the women decided to go for a swim. Richard sat up and enjoyed watching their nude forms slip into the warm water. They seemed like water nymphs to him; splashing and swimming, and stopping to share kisses.
They had been in twenty minutes or so, when Richard noticed a couple walking up the beach. She was clearly topless, and he was in Speedos. Richard, stark naked, decided the best thing was to do nothing. He sat, watching his women play and eyeing the couple, or at least the woman. He noticed each was paying attention to different things. The man’s eyes were on his girls, and hers were on him.
Leah noticed them next. As they drew closer, she said, “Let’s go back.”
“Leah! They’ll see us!”
“That’s the idea!”
Carrie grinned and took Leah’s hand and the two emerged from the water, walking slowly. The man just stared at the lovely apparitions, hand-in-hand, as they crossed in front of the couple.
The woman had been discreetly trying to get looks at Richard, until she saw the stunning, nude women passing ahead of them. “Hello!” Carrie called. “Hello!” Leah repeated.
“Oh, you two!” Richard mockingly admonished with a grin as they joined him. “He’s going to get an earful from her.”
“I saw her eyeing you,” Carrie laughed.
As the couple returned, Leah reminded Richard he hadn’t swum yet.
“Yes, then we can get lunch,” he said, standing up. His timing was excellent. The lady got a nice show, as he headed to the water a couple dozen yards ahead of them. He flashed her a smile as she clearly admired his lean physique. The man hadn’t noticed, as he was smiling at Leah and Carrie just sitting there.
The lady’s view continued, as she watched him swim in parallel with them, admiring his strong strokes.
As he emerged, after his return lap, Carrie and Leah watched and admired their ‘Adonis’ walk toward them. “Oh dad! That lady watched you the whole time. Did you keep pace on purpose.”
He gave them an innocent smile. “It’s after one, let’s eat!”
They finished a leisurely lunch, and it was after three when they headed back to the beach. They lay in the sun until late afternoon, when everyone then took to the sea. In chest-high water, the women ganged up on Richard, kissing him, and stroking his naked body. He was already getting turned on when Leah’s hand found his swelling cock.
“Oh no! I don’t want to come out of the water with a hard-on.”
“Why not? That would look so sexy!” Leah purred.
Carrie came up behind him and added another hand to his crotch. They took turns kissing him and stroking his lengthening rod. They had him quite aroused, when Carrie suggested they return to the blanket. They pulled on Richard’s arms, laughing as he reluctantly followed.
As they reached dry sand, the two watched and played with his stiff shaft as it bounced with his steps. He looked around to confirm they were alone and pulled Leah to him. “You vixen!” he said, before driving his tongue past her lips as his cock pressed her belly. Leah held his strong body as her ardor rose.
“Fuck him on the beach. I want to watch!” they heard Carrie exclaim.
Leah led him to the blanket and bid him to lie down. As Carrie sat next to them, Leah kissed him hard before moving down and laid her head on his hip, his hard cock inches from her face. She petted it like a plaything, admiring her father’s virility. Like a magnet, her lips were soon drawn to it. He sighed, as it passed between her soft lips.
Carrie kept an eye out for others, as she watched the lovers. Leah’s head bobbed as he held her head, guiding her pace. And Carrie watched, as the pace quickened. She saw he wanted to cum in his daughter’s mouth.
Carry leaned next to him, “Yes, yes, cum in her mouth, ‘daddy,'” she whispered. “Cum in your daughter’s mouth.”
“Leah, yes! Don’t stop!” he groaned, as he began to thrust into Leah’s mouth. His groan was followed by his cock throbbing, as Leah swallowed the ensuing load. His cock continued to spasm, as he filled her mouth with his precious sperm.
His cock slipped from her lips, as the last drop was finished. Carrie looked at the bliss on his face, then to Leah, who returned to admiring her father’s shrinking manhood. The women let him recover, as Leah laid her head back on his hip, and continued playing with his manhood, smiling as Carrie kept a lookout between admiring looks at her lovers.
“That performance deserves a reward!” Carrie said. And as the sun was setting, she got between Leah’s legs and began licking her leg, her mound, then her pussy.
“Yes! That’s it, Mmm…” Leah moaned, as Carrie probed and licked. Leah jerked at the first touch of her clit. Now Richard sat up and watched, both them and for any visitors.
“Oh fuck, yes! Oh… Oh!” Leah squealed, flexing her whole body. She gasped and giggled as the climax continued. But as Leah began to relax, Carrie redoubled her effort. She wanted Leah to enjoy the orgasms Richard gave her two nights before.
“Carrie! Easy… Oh yes… Ohhhh…” she moaned again. “Stop, stop, stop!” she begged, and Carrie slowed down. But quickly she dove in yet again. “Carrie! Baby! Please… Oh fuck! Shit! Oh, damn you… Oh… Ohhh!” Another orgasm. Carrie was proud of herself but wasn’t done. She slowly licked around her dripping pussy, biding some time, then struck again. “Oh! No! Easy! Oh! Fuck!” Leah’s body was writhing in pleasure as Carrie’s tongue worked tirelessly. “Oh… Yes… Fuck! No! Yes, there… Ohhh…” She screamed to one more orgasm, as Richard enjoyed watching her cum, seemingly endlessly.
“Carrie! Please! No more!” Leah laughed hysterically, as she pushed Carrie’s face from her well-used pussy.
Richard had been stroking himself unconsciously, watching his daughter’s orgasms. As Carrie knelt, she looked at his hard cock, then grinned at him. As Leah caught her breath, she felt his hands on her thighs, then his body on hers. She opened her eyes as he kissed her, his cock probing for her entrance.
“Oh, dad!” she gasped, as he entered. Despite the workout Carrie had just given her, Leah was still ready for him. In the twilight, he ground his cock deep inside her, then began thrusting–slow, deep thrusts. She wrapped her arms round him, caressing his back, as his eyes were on hers. His look, her lust, and her love for him moved Leah to tears. She was trembling, as his pace slowly increased. He felt it also, their special love, joined in this passion known only by one other.
He buried his face in her neck, her eyes were too intense to look at, as he began pumping faster.
“Dad! I love you.” she murmured. Her words only increased his passion as he drove deep, holding it a moment each time. “Yes…” she whispered, a hand on his neck, “Cum in me!”
A groan spewed from him, and he thrust once more, as his cock spasmed in her; his seed, filling her womb again. Leah squealed as she came, feeling this secret bond between them. He thrust over and over, spewing his seed inside her. On and on, until he was spent and so was she.
“Oh, fuck! That was beautiful!” Carrie exclaimed. Richard rolled off and looked at the dwindling light. His real daughter just had some fabulous orgasms, but his ‘other’ daughter was left to please. He grabbed her and positioned her over his face. No encouragement was needed.
“Yes…” she hissed, as his tongue found her clit. She gasped and ground on his face. Watching the preceding sex scene had her primed. She felt Leah’s hand on her tit and his hands on her waist, encouraging her. She continued grinding her pussy into his face. Then his tongue flicked her clit again, triggering an orgasm as her lovers watched her spasm. It was a deep orgasm, and after it ended, she lay next to her lovers.
“Oh, fuck! Fuck!” Carrie gasped, in delight. She looked at her surroundings, recalling where she was. The twilight added to the magical moment. The women lay on each side of him, holding his hand. Leah brought it to her lips for a kiss.
“This is so beautiful,” Leah said. “The stars are coming out.”
“Almost as beautiful as you two,” he replied. Both women snuggled closer, and seeing each other, reached over him and shared a knowing kiss.
In the glimmer of the fading twilight, Richard suggested heading back. They gathered their things and as they walked back, Richard offered to fire up the grill for burgers. The ladies, now exhausted, agreed.
The women put on just their sarongs and he put on his shorts, and together enjoyed burgers and beers on the veranda. They sat together, bonding ever closer.
In bed, that word rolled in Carrie’s head. She wanted to say it. “Richard?”
“Yes, love?”
“Love, that’s what I wanted to say. I love you. I love both of you.”
“I know, I love you, too. I’ve never felt like this, even with Leah’s mom. But remember, this can’t last. Let’s just enjoy it for now,” Richard responded softly, holding her.
She didn’t want it to end. Not this trip, or the relationship.
*****
Thursday, it was breakfast and off to the beach again. “Those bikinis hardly got used!” Leah chuckled, as they headed to the beach nude.
“I must say, you looked damn hot in those. I’m not sure which, naked or bikinis, is sexier,” Richard replied.
“It is easier to fuck us, naked,” Carrie added, seductively. Leah and Carrie laughed at the brazen, but true, statement.
Another peek at the end of the path found, what they now felt was their personal beach, deserted except for the people at the far end. Blanket laid out, they prepared for another day of perfect weather. They lay in the sun an hour or so, before Richard was going to swim. And this time, the other direction. “We’ve never seen what’s around that point.” He put on his Speedos this time, and headed out. As he disappeared around the point, Leah got anxious. But in ten minutes, he was back. And the women swam out to meet him.
“Not really a beach to speak of,” he told them.
“In that case, you don’t need these!” Carrie declared, pulling down his Speedos. And with Leah grabbing his chest, Carrie got them off and lifted them triumphantly out of the water. The women took turns giving him a kiss before they headed to the beach.
“We like seeing you get out of the water naked,” Leah laughed.
They plopped on the blanket after drying off. “You have a fucking hot body, dad!” Leah told him, followed by a kiss. Then one by Carrie, with a pat on his cock.
“Let’s save it for later,” he asked.
“Yes,” Leah replied. “Why don’t we eat early, then come back after, while there’s still light.”
“Yes, then I’ll fuck you all you want,” he told Carrie.
Carrie purred with delight.
They spent most of the day there, taking a few swims before heading back. They ate on the veranda, sharing a bottle of wine. Dinner was finished up by six, and the sun was low on the horizon. The three were back on the beach as the sun set.
Still standing, Leah kissed him, followed by a lick of his lips. Then Carrie took her turn, kissing him hard as her hand stroked his swelling cock. They fell to the blanket, the women at his sides, and three sets of lips met as his body was explored by feminine hands. He turned to Leah’s tits and began sucking on them, as Carrie kissed her. He next turned his attention to Carrie’s tits. She pressed him to his back and rubbed her breasts on his face as he kissed and licked them. His fingers found Carrie’s slit next, and pressing in, found she was getting wet.
He changed positions, with them on their backs and him kneeling between them. He could pleasure them both now. He slipped two fingers into both moist pussies and began stroking. Carrie and Leah turned to each other and began kissing. The women were hot for action, and soon their supple bodies were twisting and turning, as his fingers continued to probe their wet slits.
Leah saw his growing shaft and started stroking it, and Carrie’s hand soon followed. Leah saw Carrie’s body restless, and knew she was close. Then Richard manipulated both women’s clits causing Carrie to spasm as she climaxed. Leah watched, getting more excited, stroking his cock harder, until she felt it throb, and looked in time to see cum spurting on her and Carrie. He worked her clit harder, and Leah came next, gasping and thrashing.
Carrie ran a finger through the cum that landed on her belly, then tasted it, looking suggestively at him. Richard lay between them. “I was planning to make love to you more, but now I’d like to save up for our last day.”
“I like that.” Leah said, standing up. “Think I’ll wash up,” she said, then walked to the water as Carrie quickly followed. They took a dip in the twilight, then walked back.
Richard never tired of seeing these nymphs walk nude up the beach. They dried off and sat beside him, putting their heads on his shoulder. “Just because I’m abstaining the rest of the night, doesn’t mean you need to,” he told them.
“You’d like watching us eat each other out, wouldn’t you?” Carrie smirked. She grabbed Leah’s hand and soon they were side by side in a sixty-nine.
Richard watched and listened to them, as they slurped and sighed and hummed, making love to each other. He steeled himself not to join and just watched his beautiful lovers–his ‘daughters’–make love.
They licked and sucked a good ten minutes, pleasuring each other before they both became restless. Leah then gasped and called out, “Fuck! Oh! Oh! Mmm!” before burying her face in Carrie’s pussy. She tried to pleasure Carrie as she came. “Mmph! Oh, yes! Carrie! Oh…” Leah gasped breathlessly, as the orgasm washed over her.
Recovered enough, Leah attacked Carrie’s pussy. “Mmph… Oh… Fuck!” Carrie moaned as she came.
As their orgasms ebbed, they heard Richard softly say, “You two are incredible.” The women recovered and returned to his side, hugging him. They stayed until the last of twilight was gone and looked at the stars.
“Can I interest you in a nightcap?” he offered. They headed back, with Carrie in the middle, wrapped by her lovers’ arms. And after a pleasant hour on the veranda, they turned in.
*****
Friday was auspicious weather, warm and clear. The women felt a bit sad, but determined to make the most of their last day.
The routine was the same, breakfast, then on the beach by late morning. And not even the people at the far end. They had become comfortable being nudists on this beach–their beach–now. “God! I’ll never get tired of seeing you two naked,” he told his ‘daughters’ as he laid out the blanket. He sat and looked out at the azure sea.
Leah knelt next to him. And gently rubbing his back said, “Funny. I hated mom for leaving you. But now, it seems the best thing that ever happened.”
“Yes! Funny how that worked out. I have TWO beautiful lovers now,” he replied, turning to her. Leah felt love and lust. Feeling his handsome, nude body; his lips beckoning. She gave him a long, sensual kiss, then looked at his eyes.
“Hey! If you’re going to start kissing, then I want a share,” Carrie warned them.
Leah smiled, and Carrie moved opposite her and got in her kisses. They got him on his back and shared his lips. They were gentle, sensual kisses. There was no hurry. Their passions could be patient now. His lovers touched his body, admiring his lean form.
“You have the most beautiful body,” Carrie said, brushing her finger down its length. “How were you available? How was it no woman snatched you up?”
He looked at those blue eyes smiling at him. The luck was all his, he thought. “I have other talents, as well. Here, lie on your stomach.”
Carrie lay down and in seconds, she felt his gentle fingers drift up and down her back. They fell on her shapely ass and caressed it, followed by her thighs, then back up again to her shoulders. Carrie felt like she was melting into the sand; his touch spoke so much of his sensuous side. One more thing added to his package that made Carrie fall in love with him.
“Oh, my God, Richard. Why did you wait until today,” Carrie murmured.
“I hope I get a turn!” Leah said, a bit enviously.
“Yes, love. You will. But Carrie isn’t fully relaxed yet,” he replied, as he continued attending to Carrie’s lovely, nude body.
Leah watched a good ten minutes, as Carrie seemed to sink into bliss, when her father turned to her. “Like to try?”
Leah quickly lay next to Carrie, and Richard straddled her legs. “Easier from this position, mind?” he asked.
“Not at all,” Leah responded enthusiastically, as his hands gently touched her back. He repeated his long caresses, now on Leah. He paused on her tight little ass, before working his way up again. Back and forth, with a gentle touch.
“Oh, Carrie! This is wonderful!” Leah murmured.
“Mmm…” came the response.
He continued. It was a joy to touch such bodies. And to make them feel this way. When he felt Leah had received equal treatment, he knelt between them and gave each another pass.
“Are you girls relaxed now?”
“Oh yes,” Leah answered languidly.
“You know I’m just seducing you.”
“Seduce away,” Carrie said.
Richard sat by them, looking at the sea, and them, and feeling good about himself having pleased them. They seemed happy where they were, so he announced he would take his usual swim.
As he emerged from the water the women hadn’t moved. “Interested in food?” he asked.
“Not yet.”
Richard proposed he’d fetch some things and they could eat on the beach. The women were happy with that, and he took orders and headed to the beach house.
“Remember our plan for him?” Carrie asked, rhetorically. “Well after this, he really deserves it.”
“Can’t wait!” Leah replied.
He returned with beers and snacks, and they finally stirred, sitting next to him to eat.
After they ate, the three took a leisurely walk down the beach. There was no one in sight, so they skipped bringing suits and walked nude through the gentle surf, holding hands. When they returned, they sat a while before someone suggested a swim. The ladies ran ahead, as he took another opportunity to watch them.
They swam and floated and basked in the mild water, occasionally sharing kisses and hugs.
“Dad, it’s that couple again!” Leah said. The others saw them, and like the other day, she was topless.
“Leah! Let’s give ’em a show!” Carrie exclaimed, and hopped on Richard’s back, and nibbled his neck and ears, feeling his chest. Then Leah came up and started kissing him sensually. Richard was taken aback at first, but soon got into the spirit of being an exhibitionist. He kissed Leah passionately, then turned to Carrie, who got equal treatment.
“Dad! Fuck!” Leah whispered, as he upped the ante. The women kept an eye on the couple who had gotten what they wanted–they clearly liked the show. After they passed, Leah and Carrie got a good laugh.
“How do we top that when they come back?” Carrie asked.
“I don’t know, but I’m getting out before they return,” Richard told them.
The women followed, and they dried off before sitting, with Richard in the middle, looking at the water.
The couple soon returned, and Leah and Carrie decided to get affectionate; hugging him, kissing his shoulder, and smirking at each other. As the couple passed by, Leah and Carrie smiled at them, as each had an arm around Richard.
The women collapsed on the blanket in hysterics after they passed. “Did you see the look on her face?” Leah smirked.
“He was staring, too!” Carrie added.
“He was probably jealous of me,” Richard chimed in, having recovered from the charade.
“She was jealous of us, I expect,” Leah laughed.
He fell back on the blanket with them and laughed. “Oh, you naughty girl!” Richard said, turning to Leah.
She kissed him tenderly. “Let’s eat, then come back to the beach.”
They walked back to the beach house, as the ladies gave each other knowing looks.
“I’ll fire up the grill. We still have those steaks.”
As the women prepared side dishes, he cooked the steaks. Carrie got a chuckle, with him in only an apron in front of the grill. “Yeah? I don’t want any burns in sensitive parts!” he quipped.
They enjoyed their last dinner on the veranda with the last bottle of wine. And when dinner was over, he looked over at his companions dressed only in sarongs. “God! I can’t believe I have you two. You’re so beautiful, inside and out.”
“Oh dad. No. We’re lucky,” Leah started. “This trip. And your beach service today!” she added, looking at Carrie. “And now, the rest of the day is yours.”
Carrie sat in his lap. “The rest of the night is yours. You can do with us whatever you like,” she told him, seductively. “As long as it’s on the beach.”
“Now you sit. We’ll clean up. Want a scotch?” Leah ordered.
Carrie brought his glass, and he reflected on this impossible week.
He barely finished his scotch when Leah asked if he was ready to get back to the beach. Nude, the three walked back to the beach blanket, the sun low on the horizon.
“So!” Leah said, turning to him. “It’s your night. What would you like to do?”
“Kiss you both, to start.”
“Both walked up to him, and each gave him long deep kisses.”
“I want you to show me how much you love Carrie next.”
Leah smiled and kissed Carrie. Slowly at first, then with more passion as they shared tongues. He pulled them close and kissed both their necks. The women looked at him. He didn’t want to say it. Instead, he took Leah’s hand and placed it on his swelling cock.
Leah smiled seductively then knelt before her father’s manhood. She looked at him then at his cock and stroked it, feeling it swell. “I love you so much, dad,” she whispered, before letting it slip between her lips.
Richard kissed Carrie passionately, as Leah’s head began to bob on his growing shaft. He looked at Leah, practically worshiping his manhood, then to Carrie and her blue eyes, looking adoringly at him.
“We want to show you how much we love you,” she whispered, before kissing him, probing with her tongue. He instinctively put his hand on Leah’s head, feeling her bob as his cock slid between her soft lips.
“Fuck! I need to sit,” he told them.
As the sun set, he lay back, and felt bold enough to ask them for what he wanted. “I want to suck on those tits of yours, while Leah sucks on me.”
Both were happy to give him what he wanted. Leah slipped his cock into her mouth again, as Carrie held a breast for him. He latched onto it, sucking and licking it before turning to the other. Carrie was turned on; not just by having her tits made love to, but also seeing his passion unfold.
As he worshiped Carrie’s breasts, Leah worshiped her father’s cock. She loved having his manhood in her mouth and to pleasure him, as he had pleasured her these past weeks. She sucked and sucked; wanting his sperm in her mouth, to know she had made him cum. His hips began to buck, and she doubled down.
“Mmm… Agh…” he groaned on Carrie’s nipple, as he thrust his hips up, and the first spurt of his cum hit the back of Leah’s mouth. As he came, she took pleasure in his orgasm, feeling his cock throbbing in her mouth and swallowing his precious sperm. His spasming eventually ended and his body relaxed. Carrie looked at the smile on his face and stroked it.
“Enjoy that?” Carrie asked, rhetorically.
“Oh, you two! What you do to me!”
“It’s what we want,” Carrie told him gently. “This is your night.”
He gestured to Leah to join them, and more kisses were shared.
“While I recover from Leah’s blowjob, I’d like to see you make love.”
Leah and Carrie smiled at each other, then moved to a sixty-nine, as he propped himself beside them. They were soon probing each other with their tongues, as Richard listened to their gasps and slurps. He felt he’d be happy to watch these women he loved make love to each other all night. He watched their passions rise, feeling their excitement. Carrie was on top, and he caressed her back and ass as they continued. Both were moaning as they tried to outdo each other.
“Yes! That’s it! Show me how much you love each other,” he told them, as he stroked his cock to life.
“Mmm… Oh… Fuck… Mmm…” Leah gasped, trying to keep pleasuring Carrie as she came. Carrie increased her effort, trying to extend Leah’s orgasm. Then Leah recovered enough to return the favor to Carrie who was soon moaning. Leah worked her clit furiously until Carrie’s body spasmed, as she moaned loudly. Richard just watched. It was an incredible turn-on to watch one of his women have an orgasm.
As Carrie started to recover from her climax, she felt Richard’s hands on her hips, followed by the head of his cock at her soaking entrance. Leah was guiding it and licked it as it slid past the velvety lips of Carrie’s core.
“Oh. Fuck!” Carrie gasped. He started slowly, yet deeply, as Leah watched him pleasure himself on their mutual lover, while twilight settled.
“I love being inside you, Carrie,” he whispered to her, as he continued slowly fucking her. Leah liked this position more and more. To watch them coupled like this, up close and intimate. They were too tempting, and she added her tongue to their pleasure. Carrie had abandoned Leah’s pussy. She laid her head on Leah’s thigh as she felt his shaft slide in and out, and Leah’s tongue licking her clit.
“Oh, yes… Fuck… Oh…” she was moaning uncontrollably, when both her lovers increased the pace. Richard reached for her nipples and pinched them. Like a trigger, it set her off as the next orgasm hit. She pressed back against him, trying to get his rod deeper, as he matched her pace with his pounding.
“Oh, fuck…” she murmured, as the climax washed over her.
Richard caressed her back and whispered, “I love seeing you cum. But I want something now.” He withdrew his hard cock from her womanly sheath, then placed her on her back. She embraced him as he climbed on top, and his cock found her entrance again. “I love you,” he whispered. “I want to just look at your eyes.” She shivered, as his words, his eyes, and his manhood–hit the mark. He began pounding her, as Leah admired his butt, flexing with each thrust into Carrie’s core. Richard whispered her name in Carrie’s ear over and over, as love and lust mingled in them both.
Richard knew he was close and played into her fantasy. He looked into her blazing eyes. “Do you want ‘daddy’s’ cum? Do you want my baby? My sperm inside you? Want my seed in your womb? Tell me, love!”
“Oh yes! Daddy!” she screamed, deliriously. “Oh, please, please! Give it to me!”
He growled and held his cock deep in her pussy, as he pumped his seed into her. Then another thrust and a groan, followed by another, as more of his cum filled her womb.
“Oh, ‘dad!’ ‘Daddy!'” she screamed, over and over, as a crushing orgasm hit her. He thrust and thrust as her climax, and his, seemed to go on forever.
But it did end, and her body went limp. The only sign of life was her hands gently feeling her lover’s back.
He began to pull away, but she held him. “No, just stay there a moment let me feel you,” she whispered.
Leah was feeling pretty hot, just watching. She realized she had slipped a finger in her pussy. Carrie soon knew she had to release him, and he rolled off between her and Leah. Leah kissed him as a reward for his effort. Then, she looked at his manhood. She hoped there was more life in it, and began making love to it.
“Leah, yes,” he whispered, as he lay back, feeling her tongue licking his slippery cock. Carrie could just watch, as she recovered from her orgasm. But it was so erotic, seeing Leah show her love for her father. Carrie started giving him kisses as Leah’s effort brought life back to his cock. Leah sucked and sucked, as his manhood returned to full glory.
“Let me make love to you,” he gently told Leah. He asked Carrie to kneel and put Leah on all fours in front of her.
Leah looked at Carrie, as she felt him enter and sighed. As he began grinding and thrusting, he asked her, “Make love to Carrie’s tits. I love seeing you suck on them.”
As Carrie stroked her hair, Leah began sucking and licking her perfect tits. His goal was to give to Leah what he had given to Carrie. He began thrusting slowly and deeply, as Leah closed her eyes, feeling him inside her. While he carefully increased the pace, his finger found Leah’s clit.
She gasped, then her body jerked to his touch. As his pace quickened, Carrie looked to him, then to Leah, and whispered, “Gonna cum for daddy? That big cock in your pussy. Feels good, yes? That’s it!”
“Oh! Dad… Dad… Ohhh…” Leah cried, as Richard pounded his daughter hard, while Carrie held her to her breast as she came.
“Oh, fuck! Dad!” Leah gasped, when it passed. But he wasn’t done. He rolled her over and climbed on top. They looked at each other, as his cock entered her again. Words weren’t needed as they gazed into each other’s eyes. Again, he took it slowly at first, as he kissed her. Leah was trembling with love and desire, as he carefully picked up the pace. Richard pulled her legs up as Leah grabbed his ass, feeling his strong muscles flex as his cock plunged deeper.
As his pace quickened, Leah wrapped her arms around him and hissed, “Yes… Harder!” She could tell from his breathing he was close. Now she begged him, “Give it to me! Give me your seed! I want your seed inside me! Yes! Yes! Cum inside me!”
“Leah! Agh…” he groaned, as his cock spasmed. And she came with him, overcome by his sexual desire for her and his cum filling her. He pumped and pumped, draining his manhood into her, both delirious with passion.
“Dad… Dad…” she moaned in ecstasy, knowing the passion they were sharing.
Carrie watched in the last glimmer of twilight, as the lovers relaxed. She sat by quietly, recognizing this special moment was theirs. Leah held him tightly, not wanting this moment to end. He looked at her and gave her a delicate kiss, and she released him from her embrace.
His lovers–his ‘daughters’–lay on either side of him, their heads on his shoulders. They exchanged knowing looks and admired their ‘Adonis.’
“This was to be your night,” Leah spoke, quietly. “Yet we came more times than you did.”
“That’s what I wanted. I love seeing my ‘daughters’ cum. Nothing gives me greater pleasure.” They each gave him a kiss, then resumed their places on his shoulders as they looked at the stars.
They lay together for an hour or so, until they guessed it was well after nine o’clock. They picked up their things and headed to the beach house one last time. Returning, they started organizing. He reminded them that they had to leave by ten the next morning.
As they prepared for bed, Leah hugged him. “I have the best dad, and the best lover!” She turned to Carrie and pushed the two of them together. They embraced and he looked into those blue eyes.
“I do love you. As a lover and ‘daughter.'”
She hugged him trying not to cry.
They turned in, to prepare for the trip home.
*****
Richard got out of bed and turned to his lovers, admonishing them to get up. They embraced each other with one arm, as each beckoned him with the other. “Oh, you temptresses! Come, we have to leave by ten!”
The women whispered to each other, then jumped out of bed. After a quick breakfast, everyone packed and cleaned up. As Richard was finishing loading the car, Leah asked, “How much time do we have?”
“Oh, we did well, a good twenty minutes.”
“Quick!” Leah told Carrie. They stripped on the veranda, and naked, ran to the beach hand-in-hand. They looked out at the azure water, then each other, and ran in. They only went chest deep, not wanting to get their hair wet.
“I hope we can come back soon,” Carrie said.
“Yeah! I want to fuck dad on the beach again,” Leah smirked.
They laughed and headed to the path. There, they turned one last time to look. Leah hugged Carrie from behind, nibbling her neck. “I love you, Carrie.”
Carrie turned and kissed her.
As the car drove off, the women looked back at the beach house, and what had been a wonderful week.
*****
They walked in their front door and dropped their bags. Richard and Carrie plopped on the sofa. But shortly, Leah appeared from the kitchen with three glasses and the bottle of scotch.
Leah sat with them and tried the scotch for the first time. He put his arms around his lovers. “Carrie, you’re a permanent member of the family now. Welcome home.”
She kissed him, followed by one from Leah.
“One day at a time,” he told himself.