A Daughter’s Weekend Getaway Pt. 2

Another couple of hours had passed and Savannah had ended up falling asleep. I pulled up the gravel driveway and came to a stop in front of our family cabin. “Savannah,” I shook her shoulder, “we’re here”.

Savannah’s eyes groggily opened and she blinked several times as she was coming to and getting her bearings. While Savannah was waking up from her nap, I got out of the car and went around to the tailgate of the truck to get our bags. I couldn’t stop thinking about earlier, how my own daughter had taken control and had actually sucked me off. It was wrong, but I couldn’t get the images out of my head and my cock was in a steady state of semi-hardness.

“Daddy!” I heard from the front of the vehicle as I quickly came back to reality, “is everything OK back there?”

“Yes dear!” I shouted back, “Just had to climb into the bed to get the cooler; it moved! And you know I’m not as young as I once was!”

I could hear her giggle and I quickly got everything out of the bed and onto the ground. “Sweetheart, could you help me bring all of this in so we don’t have to make more than one trip?”

Without missing a beat, Savannah skipped to the back of the truck and eagerly picked up her suitcase and started off towards the front door. “Wow, someone’s happy to be here,” I said playfully.

She turned around and shot me a smile. I swear she winked at me as she turned back around and continued bounding towards the door. I stood there in stunned silence as I watched her tight little ass bounce with each deliberate step.

‘Oh God’ I thought to myself, ‘this is going to be a loooong weekend. Don’t be weak. Don’t give in to any of her temptations.’

I gathered the remaining bags and headed inside. I hadn’t been to our cabin in what felt like ages, and everything was just as I had left it before. It wasn’t a huge cabin, probably about 900 square feet or so, and didn’t have fancy amenities. It had a sink, a refrigerator, stove, bathroom, all the necessities for a nice relaxing getaway with the family. Little did I know, this weekend was going to be anything but ‘relaxing’.

I sat the bags down by the entryway and scanned around for Savannah, but saw her nowhere in sight. “Savannah!” I yelled out, “where did you run off to?”

Almost as quickly as my words trailed off, Savannah popped her head around the corner from the bathroom.

“Sorry, dad, I didn’t mean to disappear, but after that drive I had to use the bathroom like none other!”

Now that she mentioned it, I too had to use the bathroom since we never stopped on the long drive up the mountains. I smiled and walked toward her, trying my very best to avoid my eyes from looking her taught body up and down. When I reached the bathroom door, I reached up and planted a quick kiss on her forehead. “My turn,” I said with a smile, and slipped past her into the bathroom.

As I undid my pants, I could hear shuffling outside. I decided not to pay any attention and pulled my still semi-erect cock from my pants, taking it in my right hand and started to relieve myself.

After I finished and stepped out from the bathroom I noticed that, yet again, Savannah had disappeared. “Savannah! Where did you run off to now?” I yelled out.

“I’m in the bedroom unpacking!”

I walked over to the second bedroom and stopped mid-stride as I hit the doorway and saw my daughter bending over, picking through her suitcase. My eyes trailed from the floor, up to her ankles, and then slowly made their way upwards as I gazed at her long legs, until finally my eyes came to rest on her round ass that was barely covered by her yoga shorts. I feel like I stood there forever, not blinking, just staring at her round plump ass. Suddenly, it hit me, I couldn’t see any panty lines anywhere. ‘Oh great! She’s not wearing any underwear’ I thought to myself, and I could immediately feel the blood drain from my head and rush its way down my body into my growing cock.

Clearing my throat, Savannah jumped up and turned around quickly, with a dark red lacy thong in her hand. She quickly tried to crumple it into a ball and hide it, but she knew I had seen it.

“Wow, you’re not wasting any time!” I teased her.

“Well, this ‘long’ weekend is going to go by quickly, and you know how organized I like to be!”

“That is very true,” I replied. “You are your mother’s daughter! Well, I’ll let you get to unpacking and I’m going to head over to my room and do the same. You know where to find me if you need anything.”

“Sounds good, daddy! Oh, by the way, what do you want to do for dinner tonight?” As Savannah asked me the question, I noticed her eyes were falling lower and even though I tried to avoid it, I’m sure she was looking at the outline of my cock in my jeans. There was no hiding it anymore.

“Umm…” I thought for a moment before replying, “how about something simple tonight? Sandwiches OK?”

“Sounds pretty simple to me, and that’s fine!”

“Perfect.”

I quickly turned away and headed to my room to start unpacking. I was about halfway done when I heard a knock on the door. “Savannah,” I said without looking up, “the door is open, you don’t have to knock…”

My words trailed off as I turned around while speaking and I was completely speechless. Savannah was standing in my doorway, wearing next to nothing. All she had on was the red lacy thong I had spotted earlier, accompanied by an equally dark red, see through top. I could clearly see that she was not wearing a bra and her nipples were protruding proudly underneath the sheer fabric.

“Savannah…I…uh…what?” I stammered and lost my train of thought.

“Like what you see, daddy?”

“What…what are you doing…?” I finally managed to stammer.

“What? This? I was just getting into something more comfortable,” she replied with a somewhat seductive tone to her voice. She started to saunter into my bedroom, swaying her hips like a runway model as she headed straight for me. “Do you like it?” She asked, while biting her lip.

“Uh…I…It’s very cute, but it doesn’t look very comfortable… And that is surely not something you should be wearing around your father!” I was trying to stay in control of the situation and not let things get out of hand.

“You’re right,” she replied, “I shouldn’t be wearing this around you…” Her arms quickly grasped at her waist and I stood in stunned silence as she lifted her top off over her head. Her large breasts tugged at the fabric and then bounced free. She shook her head and whipped her hair as she let the lingerie top fall to the floor next to her feet. “There! Is that better? I’m not wearing it around you anymore.”

I knew what she was doing and it took everything in my power to not attack her and embrace her in my arms, feeling her tits press up against my chest and run my hands down her smooth, tan back. “Savannah… You know what I meant. I will say it again, I’m your FATHER, this is not right. We can’t…”

She brought her fingers to her lips and made a ‘shooshing’ sound at me. “Oh c’mon dad! I saw your cock earlier, so I figured it would only be fair if you got to see something of me too!”

I couldn’t argue with that. She had seen, touched, and tasted, my cock only a few hours earlier, but this was different. This was my daughter that I was staring at. Of course I had seen her breasts many times in her 18 years of life, but this was the first time I had ever seen them free from any clothing since she had started puberty and they had grown; quite nicely I might add.

Standing there with my mouth agape, I took all of Savannah’s body into my field of vision. My eyes darted from breast to breast. Her beautiful nipples were thick and hard, and her breasts supported themselves fully even without a bra on. There was no doubt that she was a fit, young woman. My eyes trailed down her fit, almost washboard like dark tan stomach, coming to rest just at her waist, where I was greeted by her red panty line.

There was no hiding the tent that was quickly growing in my trousers, either. I’m pretty sure I actually drooled a little bit while I was staring and Savannah noticed.

“Dad! Are you drooling over your daughter?! Oh my God you dirty old man!!” She said to me with a mocking tone.

Her words brought me back to reality and I quickly wiped my mouth and tried to conceal the raging hard on in my pants. “Savannah…” I started in, “we can’t…”

She curled her lip upwards at me and gave me the puppy dog eyes that she knew I could never say no to.