Week-end Daddy

I'm a holiday-father. Divorced with a daughter and the only time I can meet her, due to the 
distance we live from each other, is when she has a break from school almost four or five 
times a year. Neither of us complain because that gives us a lot of time to catch up and have 
'quality' time together. I live out in nowhere and she loves coming to live with me since she 
just loves everything that moves or grows outside, from birds to ant, birds to rats and her 
knowledge of it all always surprises me. I had made plans for us to go hiking in a forest not 
far from where I live for about a week this time.
I met my daughter in the station a day in June and when she got of the train and saw me 
standing there she dropped everything and threw herself in my arms with such a force that I 
almost tumbled over.
My god, had she grown since I last saw her! She had matured and I could feel her new, hard, 
little tits press against me through the material in her t-shirt and my summer-shirt. When she 
finally let go of me she turned and went back for her luggage and I could  that her hips had 
started to widen just as her butt. The last time I saw her she had the same butt as a boy but 
not now, now you could see even from behind that she was a girl.
I made these observations, not with a sexual undertone, but with the pride of a father who 
loves his daughter and want her to grow up.
When Jenny had settled and we sat and talked before lunch I told her about my plan for us to 
go hiking for at least a week. She almost wanted go leave right away or at least early the 
next morning. I told her that we had to check out the tent, sleeping-bags and what clothes she 
need.
The next day was spent with all the preparations necessary and I soon found out that the best 
was if I took the food and the tent and she had all the clothes in her knapsack.
The following day we took the car as far as it could go and then we were on our way. It was a 
beautiful day and the weather forecast promised a longer period with the same weather.
Jenny was so eager that she soon was in front of me and I walked behind her, looking more at 
her pouting behind than on the scenery.
The first day we didn't walk for so long. I wanted to give Jenny a lesson in how you make camp 
as comfortable as possible and how to get twigs from trees without ruining them or any other 
plants.
She was a natural when it came to it and soon we had our camp ready and she scouted the 
terrain around the camp while I prepared a meal.
Afterwards we sat and talked and made plans. The first day out in the open made us tired and 
soon Jenny started to yawn. She complained that she couldn't get a proper washing, we only had 
water enough to brush our teeth but I told her that the next day we would follow a small 
stream with plenty of fresh water.
The next morning we awoke fresh and Jenny was eager to get to the stream I'd told her about so 
she could take a bath.
This day started with a clear blue sky and the sun was shining hot and soon I was sweating and 
where I walked behind my daughter I noticed that she too was sweating and that the sweat was 
running down her back and that her short were getting wet around her waist. I too started to 
wish for the stream by now.
After a couple of hours we reached the stream and I suggested that we crossed it and make a 
lunch-camp on the other side.
I had hardly put my feet in the water when the clouds suddenly hid the sun and just as I 
looked up to see what was going on I heard a scream and a splash behind me. I turned and 
looked at Jenny just going under and I had to laugh when I saw how she struggled to get on her 
feet. But soon enough I got worried when she didn't seem to get any hold for her feet and she 
kept struggling. I hurried to her and reached down into the water and took a grip on her arm 
to help to steady her but I felt that she was heavy, really heavy. I had to bend down and 
doing so I soaked all my clothes and finally got a grip around my daughter's waist and with a 
heave I got her up on her feet.
She was a little pale around her cheeks but otherwise she looked alright and she told me so 
when I asked her.
While we made our way ashore I heard her mutter some rather foul curses but I pretended that I 
didn't hear them.
"We better get new and dry clothes on after we've taken our bath," I said.
We put our knapsacks down and shed most of our clothes, Jenny reached down and untied the 
knapsack and when she stuck her hand down in it she gave another curse.
"Damn! It's all wet!"
"What? How can it be... You didn't close it tight enough, did you."
"No, I thought it was enough to just hang the flap over. The sun was shining! I didn't count 
on that... that... hum, stream being that slippery. It looked as if it was sand all over the 
bottom."
"It was."
"No it wasn't. Not were I trod anyway."
"OK, lets get our clothes up and dry them and while you do that I think I've better get the 
tent up, we might as well stay here for the night. We aren't going anywhere particularly 
so..."
"Oh, OK."
We busied ourselves with our tasks and soon the tent was up and our clothes flagged all over 
the place, it seemed that every bush and every tree-branch were full of the. I hadn't realized 
that we had that much clothes with us.
I got the soap and the shampoo and called for Jenny that I was going first and then she could 
go after she was finished and I was back.
Jenny disappeared and when she came back she clutched her t-shirt in front of her and it was 
apparent that she was naked behind it.
"Is there anything dry in your knapsack, dad?"
I rummage through it and didn't find anything.
"No. You had all the clothes in your. Tell you what. Why don't you crawl into you sleeping-bag 
and I'll serve you lunch."
She took her sleeping-bag and rolled it out on the ground.
"Oh no! It's wet too!"
"Take mine."
When I was ready with our lunch she sat up with the sleeping-bag up under her armpits and she 
wolfed down the food I gave her.
"Mmm, that was good." She hid a little burp behind her hand and laughed when she saw my 
shocked face.
We sat and talked while our clothes dried when it suddenly just poured down. I hurried to get 
all clothes and Jenny scampered out of the sleeping bag and I had just time enough to see her 
cute little ass disappear inside the tent when I hurried by to get the rest of the clothes.
When I came into the tent I closed it and shuddered in the sudden chill but I took my time to 
check the clothes after something dry that I could put on but there was nothing.
"I'm sorry honey, but I have to get into the sleeping-bag with you."
"Oh it's OK. I don't mind... NO! They are wet and cold! Get them off!" she cried when I tried 
to get in beside her in my wet boxers.
Quickly I shed the and threw them away and dived inside the warmth beside my daughter.
"Oh poor dad, you cold as ice. Came here let me warm you."
Jenny turned towards me and put her arms around me and after a while she flung her leg over my 
stomach and while she did so it stroked over my cock.
"Huh?" I heard her whisper as she felt the cock against her leg and she reached down and took 
it in her hand. "Oh?" she whispered when she found out what she was holding in her soft little 
hand.
"Jenny!" I said, "Don't!" when she closed her hand around my cock.
"Oh, it's not as big as I thought it would be," she mumbled disappointed.
"No, it isn't. Now let go and lay on your side."
"I am," she giggled and squeezed my cock tightly.
"Ouch! It hurts and it's not allowed for you."
"Oh, sorry," she ignored my otherwise. "I know what this is," she said to no-one.
"Good now let go," I said as I felt how my cock started to grow in the warmth of my daughters 
hand.
"Oh, my god, it's alive!" she shrieked. "It's getting bigger!" she again whispered.
"Yes, but you have to let..." my voice trailed off as the warm sensation spread around my cock 
and groins. I was ashamed but I hadn't had any woman since my divorce from Jenny's mother and 
the excitement got the better of me and when she told me to be quite and let her examine this 
I did just that.
"Oh, dad, I know everything about a man so you don't have to be shy about iyt," she said and 
almost sounded like my female doctor.
'I bet you do,' I thought for myself while I lay there and just enjoyed the feeling of my 
daughter's little hand manipulate my hardening cock and when I let go of the resistance my 
cock lost all it's inhibitions too and it sprung up in all it's glorious stiffness.
"Oh wow," my daughter whispered to herself. "I don't believe it!"
'What?' I wondered.
"Noway that that thing is going to fit in any woman!"
Now I knew what she didn't believe. I wanted to tell her that she better believe it because 
*that* had gone into her mother and made her.
"It's impossible!"
"No it isn't," I heard myself protest. "I made you with it!"
"I bet it wont fit in any puss... in any woman."
"You'd loose that bet. I know."
"Pah."
She climbed up on me as graceful as a heard of elephants tiptoeing through the jungle.
"I don't believe you and I'll prove it to you!"
She was on top of me by now and her hand still held my stiff cock in her hand and now she 
steered it against her pussy. I could feel that she was wet so she new were it was going. My 
daughter sank down on my cock and gave a little cry when it burst threw her tight opening.
"Oh my god! That hurt!" she said accusing me of hurting her.
"Yes, now you know that it isn't for you..."
"Oh shut up! I'm going to prove to you that it's not going to fit in any woman! It's too big!"
I could see her grit her teeth and push down with her hips again and her pussy gave way 
allowing it another centimeter or so inside it.
"There, it hit bottom," she said triumphantly.
"No it didn't," I blurted before I could stop myself.
She lifted her eyes to mine and looked confused.
"It didn't? I can feel... Oh..." I could see the cogs turn as she went through what she had 
read about the subject. "Oh yes, that's it!"
Clumsily she rose a little and then sank back down and this time the invader made another 
centimeters progress.
"Oh smart-ass," she panted as she felt my cock again coming to a halt. Again she rose and sunk 
down and repeated the motion till she had all she could take inside her.
"See that's all I can take! I told you so!"
"Yes, but you're not old enough to take it all, in a couple of years you'll be able to take 
your boyfriend all the way," I stammered as the sensation of my daughter's tight little pussy 
suddenly pulsated around my cock.
"OH! What? Oh... dadyyyyyyy!!!" my daughter wailed as she came on her first cock.
Instinctively she rocked her hips back and forth as the orgasm hit her and I could feel 
something deep inside her give and suddenly I slipped all the way inside her.
"Aooooooh! Daaaaaaad I have you alllll the wayyyyyyy inside meeeee!"
It became to much for my accumulated sack-full of sperm and I came in my daughter's spasming 
cunt.
"Oh daddy," she whispered dreamily when our orgasms had subsided. "Oh how nice it is!" 
"Yes, but we're not supposed to do this," I whispered back.
"Pah. We do whatever we want. And we want this," she pointed out. "I was wrong, it almost 
fitted but there's still an awful lot outside of my p-pussy."
"It's okay to say those words when we're alone, honey. Now that you tried grown up things 
you're allowed to use grown up words."
"Good, but I don't know all of them," she confessed a little embarrassed.
"That doesn't matter, you will in time."
I let my hand glide down over my daughters back to her tight little ass and squeezed her ass-
cheeks that fit in the palm of my hand. In response she wriggled her hips and moaned as my 
still hard cock scratched the inside of her cunt.
"Oh god, dad. It's so nice having your dick in my pussy. It feels so - nice."
"Uhum. I love it too. It's wrong but it's nice. No-one will ever know."
"I know that silly. I've heard of incest. But I never thought that I would... Now I want it 
all the time! I love to fuck you daddy. Your the best!"
I had to laugh a little at her excitement and again she moaned a little when my cock moved 
inside her.
"Do you think I can - can have an orgasm?" she whispered in my ear.
"You already had one."
"Yes I know, I mean another one? Please!"
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