Perverts 'R' Us

Holiday Daughter

By Charmer-UK ( m/f, M/f )

Our apartment overlooked the pool. We were into our 3rd day of the holiday in Lanzarote. Paula had made some friends with other teens, and they were around the pool, all dressed to impress, wearing thong-type bottoms and all the girls were topless. Lovely, firm young breasts were jutting from their chests, not to mention the mounds of their crotches and the material dispreading into their arses.

Paula had made friends with two other girls, all aged about the same, 12-14. They spent every moment together from about 9:30 in the morning until 7-8 each night, only leaving each other's company to return to the apartment for extra cash and occasionally to get another CD to play by the pool.

It was one such time that Paula returned and asked where her CDs were. I told her that her music was wherever she had left it. Then I caught a side view of her breasts, all sunburnt and brown, roughly a very nice-sized 32 - 34. I warned her about the sun on her body, only to be told by her that it's an age thing, and if you have it then you might as well flaunt it. Believe me, she had it! Mmmmmmm…

A few hours later, we were ready to go out and eat dinner. Paula showered and dressed - if you can call it "dressed" - 2 thin strips of material: 1 across her breasts, the 2nd just about covering her arse. In fact, when I saw what she was wearing, I'm sure I felt my cock twitch.

We sat and began to eat when the 2 girls that Paula had become friendly with approached our table, chatted with Paula, and then one girl suggested to Paula that she should join them for a stroll in the local area to find a disco. I remember them whispering about meeting 2 guys that they had been chatting with that day while sitting around the pool.

By this time it was almost 9:00pm. We were on holiday and I decided it was OK for Paula to go find a "disco". Paula didn't need telling it was OK twice, and she stood from the table, adjusted her skirt, and held her hand out for a few euros' spending. The last thing I told her was to be back at the apartment by midnight. She told me that all 3 of them would be staying the night at our place. I smiled at all 3 of them and repeated "midnight is the latest time to be back" and all three girls left the restaurant, giggling and very excited.

I left the restaurant about 10:00pm, visited a few bars along the quay side, getting a great view of the ladies dressed in their finery, very short skirts and dresses, hardly any bras worn, nipples jumping around in the loose fitting flimsy tops, and thongs on show through the thin material too. I saw an occasional view of a thigh as I visited the bars, but always with the same thoughts, wishing I was stuck across some young woman fucking the living daylights out of their cunts and kissing and sucking their beautiful young breasts.

I returned back to our complex at about 11:45 pm and ordered yet another brandy. There were a few other parents in the bar area enjoying their holidays, taking time out to enjoy a few relaxing drinks. I began chatting with a couple who I had seen on-site. Time just flew by. I had forgotten the time due to the drinking, and before I knew what time it actually was, it was 2:00am. I gave my apologies and left, returning to our apartment. It took only 5 minutes to walk back to our apartment, and I was expecting Paula to be there, either asleep or the worse for drink. After all, she had been given a few extra euros to enjoy herself, as had the other two teens.

I opened the apartment door and switched the light on to find the apartment empty. It passed through my mind that the girls were together, and that all 3 would be OK and having a great time without us old people being around. Then I remembered how I was at their age. I remembered just coming into my teen years, smoking, drinking, and best of all, fucking everything that wore knickers, or at least trying to. I was about to go for a walk to try and find the girls when I heard a noise coming from the courtyard below.

Trying to be discrete, I leaned over the balcony to see that the girls were sitting at the table. I couldn't see Paula, but then she appeared around the corner with a guy, arms around each other, kissing each other as they walked. They stopped and kissed, and I could make out the guy squeezing Paula's arse as they kissed. It was clear that Paula and her new friend where enjoying themselves.

The three girls each had a boy with them, and all were enjoying a little kissing and groping. My cock at this time was so fucking hard it was hurting, actually throbbing in my shorts. Paula had reached the table by this time, and the guy had her sitting on the edge of the table and began to feel his way up her already short skirt and inside the thin top. No one knew that I was watching; I was only some 20 yards away, and my balcony was about 15 feet above their heads.

There I was, stroking my cock and watching my 13-year-old daughter making out with some guy that she had only known 3 days. His hands were all over her body, stroking her breasts and exploring under her skirt. At the same time she was rubbing his cock through his shorts, all the while their mouths where eating each other.

Paula and her guy left the others and walked to another table. They continued to make out, only with more passion. I could see that the guy was now sitting on the edge of the table and Paula had squatted down, taken the guy's cock out and was wanking it with great expertise, treating it like it was a very delicate object and stroking the full length, staring straight into his eyes as she continued to play.

The guy placed his hand onto Paula's head and pushed her head down towards his cock. Again with no objection, Paula took the head of his rampant cock into her mouth and began to suck it gently. After a couple of minutes he pushed his cock into her throat and Paula took it easily. How could this young girl be my daughter? Only 13 years old and sucking cock like a whore. I remember thinking about Paula's mum, remembering how much she had enjoyed pleasing me and other guys when we were younger.

I was so engrossed in watching Paula giving head to this guy and him feeling her tits and trying to push her head further down his cock that I didn't see the plant pot on our balcony. I pushed against it too hard and it fell from the wall and onto the courtyard floor, making me jump. I shouted in anger and surprise. Paula saw the plant pot and that I was standing on the balcony. She immediately stood up and ran across to the others at the other table. I went into the apartment and took a beer from the fridge, trying to stay cool and calm.

I gulped the beer, getting it about halfway down before the door opened and there stood Paula. She went straight into an apology for being late, and told me that she had lost track of all time. I asked if she had had a good night with her friends, and she asked how long I had been standing on the balcony. I told her that I had seen enough to understand that she wasn't a sweet little girl anymore, but a budding young lady, and being so grown up her needs were different now.

A flood of tears started to well up in Paula's eyes and she was sobbing. Hardly being able to talk, she told me that the other girls had coaxed her into going with the guy that she was with in the courtyard, and that things had gotten out of hand. She didn't know how to stop her guy, and she wanted to show her friends and the guys how grown up she was. I told her that from what I saw she was definitely all grown up.

Paula asked how long I had been on the balcony and just what I had seen. I told her that I had seen enough to tell me that it was time for her to take precautions, even if it was only condoms. Paula told me that she wasn't fucking, and she couldn't get pregnant just wanking and sucking guys' cocks. At this point she realized what she had said and put her hands to her mouth in shock.

I walked to the sofa and invited Paula to come and sit beside me. It was about time we had a chat about the birds and bees, even though I thought I was a little late for a chat of that nature. As she sat on the sofa next to me, I did notice that Paula wasn't the same girl that had left me at the restaurant earlier. She had changed into a very nice-looking young lady with a beautiful young body. As a matter of fact, a young body to die for, for guys her own age anyway.

We sat chatting, starting off with the holiday, then about the pool, the way she was liked by everyone, how easy it was for her to make friends, and how I had seen the young guys eyeing her up as she and her friends tanned their bodies as they sun bathed. Then I made what I thought was a giant mistake. I mentioned that I had noticed her breasts, how nice they must look to the young boys. She was becoming a little stunner from what I had noticed and seen.

I found myself staring at Paula's breasts again, but Paula didn't take any notice of my staring. In fact, she adjusted her top, and again I noticed her breasts swing a little and it was clear that she wasn't wearing a bra underneath. Her nipples where standing proudly, poking through the material. Paula then remarked that she enjoyed the boys watching her, and as it was only fun and that she was on holiday, she didn't see any harm in showing off a little.

I began to tell Paula about how things were in my teen years with girls, and how I would use every excuse to get a girl just for one reason, to get into their knickers and to have my fun. She blurted out, "You mean to fuck them, don't you?" I nodded a definite yes, and she said, "I bet you was a proper dirty bastard in your day, hey dad?"

Starting to blush I nodded again and told her that I still have my moments. "Really, Dad? And when was the last time you scored with a woman?" I told her it was 3 weeks ago while I was away at work.

"I wish you were my age now, Dad. I just know it would be ace for us to get together and have some fun."

I said, "If only, my darling. You would have been high on my list of conquests," and I gave her a loving squeeze and a peck on the cheek. It was at this time I felt a hard nipple on my chest and as I tried to readjust my seat, Paula fell into my arms, ending up with her face on my chest and her skirt hitched up above her waist. Somehow her legs had spread, leaving one across my lap.

As I looked down at the skirt, I saw that Paula wasn't wearing any panties and her young cunt was in view. Neither of us moved an inch. We both looked at each other, and not a word was said. Paula reached her arms around my neck and mine found her waist. We drew closer to each other and we kissed. I felt my cock going crazy, hard as a rock, throbbing like a bastard.

I half-expected Paula to stand to get away from me, but no. She adjusted her legs and straddled mine, and then she sat with her legs stretched to the outside of mine, her skirt rolled up fully, her cunt in clear view and only centimeters from my straining hard cock.

My hands stayed on Paula's hips and hers around my neck. We kissed again and again, staring into each other's eyes. I told her that I was her father and that we should never be in this kind of situation and should stop this very moment. My cock told a different story, as did Paula's trimmed cunt. Neither of us tried to hide the excitement of the moment.

All I could get from my mouth was, where were Paula's knickers? She told me that she had worn a new thong, and that the guy she was with earlier had taken the thong as a trophy. I again said, "In my day, the trophy wasn't a trophy until after the fact." After the fucking, I meant. Paula told me that she knew about the trophy thing, and then kissed me on the mouth and also licked my lips as she kissed.

Paula's hands left my neck and went straight to the top she was wearing. Pulling the bottom up over her head without taking her eyes from me, my 13-year-old daughter sat on my lap spread-eagled, naked except for the rolled-up skirt around her thin waist. Then her hands were back around my neck, pulling me towards her, kissing my open mouth, and feeling our tongues touching and exploring each other's mouths as we kissed more passionately.

I just couldn't stop myself from taking a breast in each hand and kneading them gently, kissing her hungrily as we both got hotter and hornier for each other. One hand reached down to feel Paula's cunt. Her mound was so hot, fresh, and wanting attention. Finding her cute clitty, I squeezed it ever so gently and flicked my index finger across it. Within a minute it was hard and I could feel the pressure building in her thighs.

Paula's hand was now feeling my hard cock. Once she squeezed its girth, she paused for half a second, let out a satisfying sigh and started to wank it as she had done with the young guy earlier. I was massaging Paula's cunt and she was steadily wanking my cock. I let her see that I was really enjoying her wanking my cock by leaning back on the sofa. I just sat there, watching her breasts rise and fall with her breathing.

She was also enjoying my fingers inside her wonderful young cunt. I could feel her cunt trying to clamp around the two fingers up inside of her. She couldn't clamp her legs together because she was spread across my thighs.

We looked at each other, and I started to say that we should stop, after all we were father and daughter, and if anyone found us out we could get into a lot of trouble and could end with me going to prison. But halfway through, Paula put a finger on my lips, telling me to shush and that this was the best day of her life and that she wanted to have my cock, her first cock, in her cunt. With that, Paula reached for my cock and pointed it towards her cunt, letting the head rest on her cunt lips and then began rocking to and fro, only allowing the head to part her sexy young cunt lips.

I drew myself up to Paula's stomach and squeezed her to me. A gasp from Paula and my cock was halfway up her cunt. Reassuring her that it was OK and that it wouldn't hurt, I gasped as I felt my cock stretching her tight young cunt. My hands went to her outer thighs and began to slowly draw them and push them, making my cock twitch in her cunt. Every time I pulled, Paula would let out a small gasp and an even gentler whimper.

Then Paula worked her hips forward and back under her own steam, starting to feel my hard cock as she moved. Her arms clung to my neck and my hands were on Paula's arse, reaching and stretching her arse cheeks as she fucked my cock. Paula's breathing was now getting shallower and more rapid, and her hips faster and faster. Her grip on my neck was almost strangling me, and then one deep breath and a long slow breath out. She flooded my cock with her cunt. She had cum, orgasm after orgasm jumped through her young body.

I held her tightly so she couldn't move her hips, like holding a stiff board. She tried bucking, but my grasp was too tight. She couldn't move an inch. Paula came and came, pressing down on my hard, throbbing cock as she orgasmed again and again, sweating and swearing, calling me all the names she could, until her orgasms subsided and Paula semi-collapsed onto my chest, breathing heavily.

I thought that I had been in Paula's young cunt at least 30 minutes, but on checking the time it was only just 15 minutes. I carried her to her bedroom and placed her on the bed. As I reached the bedroom door, Paula said, "I hope you are going to come to bed soon, Dad. If you can make me feel this good in 15 minutes, just imagine how wonderful it is going to be all night."

I walked the few feet back to the bed and sat on the edge of Paula's bed. I leaned into her and told her that if she wanted me to sleep with her and to give her a good fucking again, then I would be half an hour. Kissing her on the lips, I told her that we would sleep together again and that we would have to have a proper chat about things in the morning. Paula's hand reached for my still-hard and rampant cock, squeezed it, and told me that she wanted to be my girlfriend, even be my wife if that's what I wanted. I had everything cleared away in record time. I re-entered the bedroom, my cock rock hard again and wanting to fuck Paula's cunt again, only this time she would be getting the full 7 inches, not the half measure that she had just had 20 minutes earlier.

As I entered the bedroom, I thought that Paula was fast asleep. I took my shorts and t-shirt off and looked at her in the bed. My eyes met a beaming smile and a naked Paula, telling me she wanted me in the bed now, and she hoped that we could fuck all night, or what was left of the night. She had to be back by the pool at 10:00am the same morning, and as it was already 4:00am, I should hurry.

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