Accidents Happen Part 4

Breakfast consisted of eggs and bacon and some fantastic camp coffee. It was a little chilly out and the girls were bundled up in sweaters. The way they were acting, you’d never know that I’d fucked my daughter and her best friend senseless the night before. They were just acting like typical, silly high school girls.

After breakfast, we packed up and got ready to head to our water hole. I packed sandwiches for lunch and brought along some freeze dried dinners and the water purifier, just in case. I also packed my backpack tent and a couple of sleeping bags in my backpack.

The first 15 minutes to the creek are an easy drive down a graded dirt road. After turning off the road, it’s at least 45 minutes down a very rough, deeply rutted four-wheel-drive track. The drive gave me time to think about how we had first found this place. Teri, Samantha and I went camping in the high country a couple of times a year to escape the oppressive desert heat of Phoenix. We found this place the year before Teri died. Sam was just a skinny little 9 year old then.

I had gotten a wild hair and had seen this little rutted trail a few other times, so I decided see where it went. Teri rolled her eyes, knowing how adventurous I was. Still, she went along with it. We drove down the trail until it dead-ended at the edge of cliff, with a clearing that could park four Jeeps. I saw a little path that led off from it and suggested, “Hey, let’s check out where this path goes.”

Teri gave me one of her looks that said, “I think you’re crazy, but I still love you anyhow.”

We had hiked for about 10 minutes, when Sam squealed in delight, as she chased a squirrel off the trail. Suddenly she stopped in her tracks and stood there like a statue. I walked over and asked, “What is it, Sam?”
When I stood next to her I was blown away. Across the canyon we could see the sheer red and rust colored cliffs plunging down into the canyon. At the bottom of the canyon was a beautiful 30 foot waterfall that spilled into a deep, crystal clear pool of blue water surrounded by tall cottonwood trees on one side and cliffs on the other. The sight was breathtaking.

It took us another 20 minutes to get down there, but we spent the whole day there. Sam was having so much fun jumping off the cliffs with me, that she wore herself out, and ended up falling asleep on a rock. That’s when Teri grabbed me and whispered, “I need to get fucked, now. I ended up fucking her three times before Sam woke up and almost busted us. Sam asked, “How come you guys are naked?”

Teri shrugged and said, “Well, nobody else is here and it feels good to skinny dip.”

With that, Sam, ripped her clothes off to and jumped in the water. I remember thinking how cute she was. If you told me then, that I would eventually fuck my own daughter, I probably would have kicked your ass. But I’d done just that the night before. And I’d loved every second of it. And I was hoping to do it again. I wondered what Teri would think.

I was torn from my reverie when Sam said, “We’re almost here, Dad.”

Sam had been pretty quiet on the drive down and I wondered if she was thinking about those times. That’s when she turned and asked, “Dad, do you remember the first time we came here with mom?”

“Yeah, babe, I was just thinking about that myself.” I said.

“Well, you know when I walked up and asked why you and mom were naked?”

“Yeah?” I queried.

“Well, I woke up a long time before you saw me.