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 Title: A Wild Time with My Daughter!  Ch.  03


Summary: Creeping up from behind!


Keywords: inc,fic





   I'd better describe Carol for those of you who appreciate a bit of
youthful female beauty.  She was, as I've said, just 18 coming up 19 and
she always seemed to look a bit tomboyish - shorts and a t-shirt were much
preferred to a dress, it seemed.  She was tall for her age at around five
foot eight but was still some five inches shorter than me.  She kept her
dark auburn hair cut short, which actually enhanced her pretty neck and
showed off her facial features better.  She had dainty ears, 'strong'
arching eyebrows, deep brown eyes - come-to-bed eyes as they used to say -
a slender nose and sweet cupid lips.

   Quite honestly I didn't, in those days, know what size she was but I'd
guess at perhaps 32B up top; possibly a bit more and probably about size 10
down below; all I knew was that she appeared to have a lovely figure with
long legs and wonderfully perky tits.

   Me, the other half of the story - I'm Chris.  I'm in my late 30s.  I
wear a small goatee beard and have somewhat unkempt hair; dark brown but
lightly peppered with grey already.  I'm fairly lean but strong and fit;
not gym-fit but fit from plenty of good outdoor living and healthy food and
that's me in a nutshell...

   My work in environmental studies demanded a good number of wildlife
investigative trips to wild and sometimes remote places in and around
Britain; a pleasurable interlude, in my opinion, from working in the
'depot' as we called the Society's offices.

   And so back to the story...

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   Part 3

   I need hardly say that we didn't get much more done that day and we
simply allowed the hours to flow by, enjoying our new relationship to the
full.  It was so peaceful in our camp site that it was hard to believe that
we'd only got another four days and we'd have to get back to the 'real'
world.

   A day out tomorrow; a day around the camp and then a last outing the
following day with a final day to 'close up the shop' and return to
civilization; that's all there was left.

   That night we turned the airbeds sideways and zipped the two sleeping
bags together and now we had a double bed of sorts that, while not offering
perfect comfort because my arse kept slipping down between the two airbeds
when I least expected it to; meant at least that we slept together, wrapped
if not in each other's arms then at least wrapped in each other's love.

   The third day dawned bright and warm again and leaving my new lover to
snooze on I was up at my usual time; checking on my overnight cameras.  And
this time I'd caught both a fox and a several deer coming to the water to
drink - fairly mundane subjects but better than nothing.  Presumably the
other, shyer denizens had been scared away by our happy loving voices last
evening.  Perhaps I'd catch some of them another day...

   But today there was another outing - a longer trip that required us to
head across the estate to the grasslands.  Once fields, they'd gone back to
nature and they now, we understood, held a small population of Lapwings. 
Once common birds, they were now quite rare and the Society needed us to
confirm the sightings and wanted to know how many birds there now were.

   As usual Carol eventually appeared from the tent, stretching and
displaying her glorious body to the sun and to me, not that I felt
embarrassed any more.  She still stirred my loins though and I was almost
glad when she eventually got dressed - not that she put on a whole lot!

   We chomped our way through some more trail bars rather than porridge - I
didn't want us to feel weighed down by a heavy meal and finally Carol and I
gathered our necessary gear and we trudged off.  We had a good two hours or
so of walking ahead of us so we kept moving at a fair rate today and since
I knew the way, I led us, which was a bit annoying because I had no chance
to perv at Carol's pert, tight little bouncing bum and long luscious legs
or even to just enjoy the womanly sway of her hips.  Never mind, we had a
long way to go and lots of walking to do, so I cast such thoughts from my
mind as we marched on, but the images of her luscious body kept returning
to me, interrupting my scientific musings and observations that I was
trying to make as we travelled.

   Perhaps an hour later I pretty well gave in to my erotic thoughts.  I
sighed, thinking of all the pleasure I was missing and Carol heard me and
looked around.

   "What's up Dad?" she asked, "Feeling horny already?  Didn't you get your
oats this morning?"

   I laughed because I'd really done my best not to feel that way until now
but now that she'd stopped and turned round, sexual ideas began to take
over and flood into my brain.

   Carol was wearing a sleeveless t-shirt that had actually once been one
of mine, so it was a really loose fit on her and it looked as if she was
ready for a photo-shoot; she was glowing with warmth and sweat as if she'd
been sprayed for the camera and she looked so very desirable.  She'd opted
to wear that t-shirt today so that she'd keep as cool as possible but in
the process she was revealing to me what seemed like most of her tits;
well, almost down to her nipples and plenty of side-boob, at any rate!

   "Always feel horny when I'm near you," I replied loving the expanse of
exposed breasts, "I could eat you for breakfast then fuck you for lunch and
again for dinner; you make me so hungry!"

   "Well, you missed breakfast," said my daughter, laughing and smiling
broadly, "But perhaps we could manage some elevenses!"

   My eyes locked onto hers before almost automatically slipping down to
scan her breasts and Carol saw the movement and she smiled.

   "Do you need to have a feel then?" she asked, rubbing her hands over her
breasts and now cupping them from below.  She tweaked her nipples, causing
them to stand up against the material of her top as she pulled it tight
over her delicious breasts.

   "Come on then, my lover, touch me, hold me," she said.

   As she spoke Carol stepped closer to me, her tongue running around her
lips and her eyes shining with sexual excitement and I simply couldn't help
but reach up and place my hands over her breasts, simply adoring the feel
of her warm, firm mounds and the hardness of her little nipples.

   Carol purred with pleasure as I moulded her flesh and I felt my penis
begin jerking towards a hard-on in my shorts.

   I took one hand from her breast and wrapped it around her waist, pulling
her closer to me; bringing her breasts up against my chest and my now-hard
cock up against her pussy.

   "I do love you so much," I said, "I want to love you all the time and I
want to keep you so filled with my cock."

   I groaned as Carol rubbed her pussy against my straining penis.

   "Shall I let him out?" she asked.

   My reply wasn't needed as her hands dropped to my shorts and quickly
undid the clasp, my shorts dropping to my ankles.  I stepped out of them as
Carol's hand snaked inside my boxers, grasping my stiff organ.

   "Ooooh Dad, you're so hard already!" said Carol as her hand began to
caress my cock, "Guess we'd better do something about it."

   So saying she stood back, shrugged off her rucksack and undid her own
shorts; I dropped my own rucksack as well as I stood and looked at her.

   Carol moved to a soft-looking patch of grass and lifted her t-shirt off
over her head, leaving her standing there in just her frilly little pink
knickers.

   "What would you like to do Dad," she asked and I found myself almost
growling a reply.

   "I want to get inside you again darling," I groaned, "I want to fuck you
and fuck you..."

   "Well come on then," said Carol as she laid herself down, lifting her
hips so she could slide her knickers down and off, "I'm all hot and ready
for you!"

   In seconds I had my boxers and t-shirt off and I advanced on her,
dropping to my knees between her outstretched legs.  I reached forward and
laid my hand on her pussy, feeling the heat and dampness rising already.

   I was so tempted to go down on her - and Carol was obviously eager for
me to do so but my mind remained aware that we had work to do today and
that we only really had time for some relief, not a full-on session of sex.

   Instead I allowed my hand to do the work, sliding my fingers up and down
her snatch, bathing in her juices as they began to ooze from her pussy.  I
worked my way over her clit and down to her hole, sinking two fingers deep
into her slippery vagina.

   Carol sucked in her breath deeply as I penetrated her and her hips came
up to meet my thrust, her vagina squeezing my fingers inside her.

   "Oooh fuck Dad, come on then, love me," she said, "Put him inside."

   I eased myself closer towards her until I was poised above her, my penis
almost searching for her cleft as I moved my hips around.  Our organs
touched and we both jerked with the sexy sensation, knowing that it was
merely the first of many feelings that were going to be let loose.

   I leaned down until we could kiss, our lips locking onto one another,
our tongues loving and playing together until we came up for air.

   "Come on Dad, fuck me, please," groaned Carol and I looked down between
us.

   I was only a few inches from her sweet pussy now so I reached down and
grasped my cock, sliding him up and down her increasingly wet lips, coating
him in slippery lubrication before I pushed him down and into place at the
entrance to her vagina.

   I looked up at Carol and she nodded to me, her eyes closing in ecstasy.

   Gently I pushed my pulsating penis towards her, hearing Carol sigh as
her flesh parted to let me enter her.  Carefully I slid my knob inside her
and back out again, ensuring that I was well lubricated and that she was
entirely ready for me and Carol opened her eyes; she knew why I was
pausing.

   "Yes Daddy, I'm ready, please fill me up," she said and I felt her hips
come up to greet my eager penis.

   Smoothly I let my cock glide into her hot wet cavity, sinking deeper and
deeper into her welcoming body while Carol now wrapped her legs over my
thighs.

   "Yesssss," she hissed, "Oooooh, that feels so good..."

   And it did - her pussy was so tight and hot.  I wanted to just leave my
cock there for ever - to bathe in her glorious body - to become absorbed by
her flesh.

   But my cock had other ideas; he was eager to unload his cargo of spunk
and he twitched and jerked uncontrollably as I tried to remain still, so I
gave in and began to fuck my daughter's lovely hole, my penis tightly
sliding in and out as her vagina gripped and caressed my shaft.

   "We should have done this this morning," I said as I picked up the pace
somewhat and Carol agreed.

   "Would have been lovely to wake up with you inside me," she said,
causing my excited cock to jump inside her in response, "But we needed
breakfast too."

   "I could have given you your breakfast!" I said, winking at her, "In
bed!"

   Carol understood my double meaning and licked her lips.

   "I bet you could have," she said sexily, "Bet it would have tasted
better than those trail bars too!"

   "There's always tomorrow morning," I reminded her as I continued to fuck
her, my thrusts now faster and harder.

   Carol was responding vigorously to my efforts, her hips thrusting back,
her vagina squeezing and sucking at me, her arms and legs wrapped round me
as we fucked, both gradually approaching our climaxes.

   I looked down at her - she was absorbed in her excitement; I could
practically feel her mind working to stimulate herself as we made love, our
level of activity increasing by the minute.

   Now we were almost hammering together; hips slamming; juices spraying;
breaths gasping; bodies jerking...until the moment of release arrived.

   Carol froze; her body still while only her vagina worked; grasping,
squeezing, throbbing and sucking at me, drawing my spunk from inside me...

   "Daaaaad," she groaned, everything gripping me tighter, "Gonna
cum...gonna cummmmm!"

   "Yes sweetheart, cum, I'll be with you," I replied, driving my penis
into her for a last few thrusts, "Nearly there..."

   "Oh Daaaad!" screamed Carol, "I'm there!  Oooooh - yes, yes!"

   Her whole body shook and jerked, quivering out of control as her orgasm
swept through her; her pussy working hard to unload my cock and with a
final thrust I felt myself explode.

   "Aaaaahhh yessss," I cried, "Oooh fuck - cumming, cumming!"

   My hot excited spunk began pumping from my cock, blasting like a fire
hose inside my daughter; filling her to capacity.  Jet after jet filled her
until I knew I'd emptied myself completely into her greedy sucking vagina.
Somehow her body seemed to have found a place for my sperm; somehow she
seemed to have absorbed all of my offering, only a small dribble followed
my penis as I eventually pulled slowly out of her hole.

   I collapsed on top of her for a moment or two but we were hot now and I
lifted off her to lie on the ground instead.  Together we got our breaths
back as we held hands and smiled lovingly at each other.

   "That was good," I sighed, "Loved that, darling."

   "We both needed that, didn't we?" asked Carol and I nodded - we had
indeed both missed making love first thing this morning but now we were
fulfilled, if only for a while!

   "Sorry if it was a quickie," I said, knowing that my penis was still
alert, "We can do it again if you like."

   "I'll get sore," said Carol, "Wait til we get back to camp.  Anyway,
we've got places to go, haven't we?"

   I dug around in my rucksack to find some tissues for Carol before I
stood up and eventually pulled her upright too.  We were both hot and
sweaty but happy - and I suddenly had an idea.

   "Sweetheart," I said, "We don't need to get dressed.  There's no-one
within miles; let's enjoy some sun on our bodies."

   "Great idea," said Carol happily, as she now stuffed her few clothes
into her rucksack, "I've never walked anywhere naked before!"

   I slapped her bum gently.

   "Well, now's your chance, come on, off we go," I said, pointing down the
track that led off and over the hills and soon we were contentedly walking
side by side; something we hadn't been able to do in the woods.  We held
hands as we walked, our naked love flowing back and forwards between us.

   Eventually, some hour or so later we crested a small hill and I held up
my hand for us to stop.  Way up ahead I'd spotted what I thought were some
lapwings...we'd need to creep up on them if we wanted to get closer.

   Through my binoculars I could see a dozen or so birds and what appeared
to be some youngsters; they were obviously nesting there; we just had to
find out more.

   With a detour we finally arrived at another hillock, a smallish mound
that almost overlooked their nesting area and we dropped to the ground, the
cooling grass pleasantly tickly against our naked bodies.

   We wriggled forward, side by side, until Carol turned to me, a wicked
look in her eye.

   "I'm getting turned on!" she said, "The grass is tickling my pussy and
it's getting me all wet!"

   I put my hand on her bum and rubbed her gently, feeling her flesh
quivering beneath my touch and slyly I slid one finger down her crack until
I could feel her juicy wet pussy.

   "So you are!  But later," I said, partially to myself, "Let's get this
job done first."

   "Better not take too long," said Carol and I felt her hips and bum
squirming under my hand.

   For a while we watched through our binoculars before I noticed another
group of birds as well, a bit further away.  I turned to point them out to
Carol but my fingers couldn't guide her sight from my position so I slowly
moved upwards and pulled myself partially on top of Carol until I could
reach over her shoulder so that my pointing fingers were more in line with
her eyes - and now she too saw them.  Together we watched them for a few
minutes before Carol looked over her shoulder at me.

   "You going to get off now?" she asked.

   But rather than climb off Carol, instead I manoeuvred myself until I was
laying right on top of her, my already erect penis now slotted nicely
beneath her bum.

   "Daaaad," hissed Carol quietly, "We're supposed to be bird watching..."

   "Can't help it," I said as I wriggled my penis around, "Needed to show
you - and then the opportunity was there."

   "Now if I hadn't told you my pussy was getting all wet, then nothing
would have happened," said Carol as her hips pushed back at me, "We could
have saved this for lunchtime."

   I looked at my watch and it said it was 12:47.

   "Near as damn it lunchtime anyway," I growled, "Second round!"

   "You'll make me all sore," said Carol, "I keep leaking as it is; it'll
be even worse then."

   I was lifting my hips and trying not to weigh too heavily on Carol's
back - while still trying to get my penis into the right position when he
nudged against her arsehole; I felt the slight recess of her dimpled and
puckered indentation and I wondered vaguely about driving him straight into
that tight hole, but that wasn't my style.

   A sudden inspiration hit me and I reached beside us; rummaged in my
rucksack and came out with the tube of soothing lotion.  I managed to get
some on my fingers which I then introduced to her arse cleft, succeeding in
the process to get most of it on and around her arsehole.

   I heard Carol suck in a breath as I smoothed my slippery finger tips
over her anus but I also felt her buttocks push upwards against my hand.

   "Ooooh Daddy, how did you know I like things in there?" she groaned, her
hips writhing under me.

   "Didn't know," I replied, "Just wondered, that's all."

   "Love things up there," continued Carol as I now began to run my
lubricated fingers over her puckered flesh once more, "Put your finger
in..."

   A few moments later and my finger tip was penetrating my daughter's arse
for the first ever time - I wasn't entirely sure who it was that cried out
with excitement as my finger began to slide inside.

   I felt Carol's hole squeeze me tight; it actually felt as if it was
trying to suck me inside as I started to move my finger in and out.

   "That's good Dad," breathed Carol from beneath me, her buttocks still
pushing up to receive my finger, "Stretch me a bit more; try two."

   My rigidly erect penis would dearly like to have replaced my fingers
right then and I had to push him out of the way as I wriggled a second
finger inside my daughter's arsehole.  It was a tighter fit now but she
took me without complaint, allowing my fingers to slide almost to the
knuckle inside her.

   "Years of carrots Dad," she said, "And bananas!"

   "Bananas in their skins, I hope!" I replied and Carol laughed, her hole
pulsating around my fingers, "Of course Dad; wouldn't be so crude!"

   "Is it time to try something else then?" I asked, allowing my cock to
slide down past my hand until he could bathe in the cream and in the
slippery juices now oozing freely from her pussy and Carol answered by
lifting her buttocks even higher and by giving my fingers one last squeeze.

   "Yes Dad, please; he'll fit," she said, "Put a bit more of that cream on
your cock, then try."

   Actually my penis was now liberally soaked in Carol's lubrications
anyway but I complied willingly, loving the soothing, slick, creamy feeling
as I applied the balm to my penis.

   "All right Darling?" I asked and I saw her nod her head.

   "Come on Dad, don't keep me waiting," she groaned, "Get him up me!"

   Such was her enthusiasm for my cock that I could hardly miss my target.
Her hole seemed to be pulsing open and shut; like a small mouth trying to
suck me erotically inside and I was more than willing to fill her.

   Using one hand I aligned my penis with her arse and moved my hips
slightly down and forward; my cock immediately sliding into the little
furnace before being detained by her ring of sphincter muscles.  I held
still for a little while until Carol spoke.

   "Come on then Dad, push - gently!" she said so I did.

   As I did so, my ultra-stiff penis slid past her inner ring and just
sliced his way deep inside her; all eight inches suddenly becoming buried
inside her bowels.

   "Ooooh fuck," groaned Carol, "Shiiiiit, you're deep!"

   "Sorry, sorry," I cried, pulling back somewhat, but Carol put her hand
behind her to still my retreating cock.

   "Wasn't complaining Dad, just wasn't expecting him to go in so nicely
and so deep," she said, "Bloody hurt at first but its fine now; just don't
push quite so deep for a while."

   "Sorry darling," I said again, "Ok to move now?"

   "God yes Dad," said Carol with enthusiasm, "You've got to make me come
somehow!"

   I chuckled with her as I now started to move inside her, enjoying the
tightness and warmth and the difference between this hole and her vagina.

   I reached down and around Carol and grasped her breasts; her nipples
already rigid against the flattened grass.  I squeezed them, enjoying the
wonderful feeling of well-filled mammary glands and well-stimulated
nipples, wondering idly how long it would be before her breasts would be
leaking milk for our children.

   'Not if I only cum in her arse!' I thought then remembered that I'd
already filled her pussy today.  It seemed a long time ago already...

   Not that my cock cared - he was invigorated and rejuvenated from all the
fabulous attention and access he'd had recently from my daughter and he now
had every intention of filling her once more.

   But for a while I simply slid in and out of her arsehole, liberally
bathed in Carol's transferred pussy juices and the soothing cream, just
feeling the sensations as our bodies enjoyed our coupling.

   Gradually the tempo increased, my free hand now at her pussy, two
fingers being buried deep in her vagina mimicking the action inside her
other hole nearby.

   Carol was groaning from time to time and kept reassuring me that she was
fine and certainly she was exhibiting no signs of discomfort; just the
opposite in fact!

   Her hips were thrusting back against my penis; her arsehole was almost
sucking at me and was definitely squeezing me hard while her pussy was
clenching around my fingers and lubricating freely.  Her breath was coming
fast and jerky as she neared her orgasm...all I needed to do was to tickle
her clit - and she was away!!

   "Oh my God Daaaaaad!" she screamed, sending a flock of lapwings
screaming in fright into the air, "I'm there already Dad - I'm there!"

   I hardly knew which bit to concentrate on as her whole body was now one
massive sex machine, everything I touched turned into an orgasm; every
thrust brought another deep spasm of paroxysmic delight; every movement
brought another groan of pleasure.

   It couldn't last; I was working hard above her, sweating profusely in
the hot sun as I powered my penis into her welcoming body; feeling my own
orgasm rising through my body.

   My movements became unsteady; my breath sharper and deeper until
suddenly I knew I'd reached my tipping point - nothing could stop my
eruption now!

   "Ahhhhh, I'm cumming too!" I groaned as I pumped into her once again;
"Yeah, yeah, oh yeahhhhh!"

   I'm sure I could actually feel my penis swell and recoil.  I'm sure I
could really feel the blast of hot spunk as it erupted from my steely penis
to coat her rectum.  And I'm sure that Carol's body seemed to suck all my
juices from me as I slowly powered down from my orgasm.

   From sheer exhaustion I soon slid down from Carol's body, seeing her
hole pulsing until it closed, leaving a small puddle of my white spunk to
adorn her anus.

   I collapsed in a heap beside her, Carol too flopping down to the grassy
sward; her legs still apart and her hips still raised somewhat.  I found
some tissues for her and applied them where necessary, bring out a warm
smile from my darling daughter.

   "Dadddd," she said, with mock horror on her face, "Aren't you naughty!
First of all you fuck your daughter's pussy and now you've fucked her arse
too!  You ought to be ashamed of yourself!"

   "You're not my daughter now, you're my wife," I said, pretty well
confirming what we'd approved of the other night, "All that's missing is
the ring and we'll be legal."

   Carol's eyebrows rose to question my logic but her eyes were smiling as
were her lips.

   "Agreed Dad," she said, "And I'm so glad you've had all of me.  I'm all
yours now, every bit of me."

   We leaned together and kissed, gently at first but ever deeper until we
wrapped our arms around each other and settled down for a long and sexy
snog.

   Our reverie was broken by the sounds of the lapwings as they began to
return and we pulled apart to watch them wheeling down and gracefully
landing, allowing us to count their numbers as they did so.

   "There's well over forty of them," I said, "More than last year when
there were just twenty-six."

   "So someone's been having fun procreating!" said my daughter with a
chuckle, "Our turn next!"

   But that would come later - right now we needed to complete our survey
as there were two other possible nest sites to check out.

   So still disregarding my clothes, although Carol wore her knickers with
a large wad of tissue held inside to catch her various leaks, we tramped
off again, finally making the circuit and back to camp somewhere around
seven that evening.  We were knackered - for now!

   I rustled up some grub; again nothing exciting in the way of food but
nourishing nevertheless and we soon cleared our bowls and having cleaned up
there was little to do until it was bedtime.

   But that suited us; we were leg-weary and somewhat sunburnt; my cock had
performed twice already today and both Carol's holes were a little sore
from sweat, sexual exercise and from walking.  Together we watched as
evening drifted into the camp site; the late butterflies floating around;
the birds calling as they began to roost - it was so peaceful that we'd
have happily stayed here forever.

   But, quite apart from work, sleep called and soon we were flat out on
our airbeds, now side by side once again, our side-on experiment not having
worked as well as we'd have liked.  I don't even remember going to sleep
apart from remembering that Carol and I were holding hands as we drifted...

   I woke at some time during the night and turned; my eyes half open.  No
Carol!

   Another outing for a pee I guessed and then I realised that I too might
feel more comfy if I had a pee, so I got up and stepped outside.  It was a
warm, still, silent night with half a moon shining over us, so, having got
my eyes accustomed to the low light, I walked off a few yards down the
track and had a piss.

   Now there was no real need to go too far just for a piss but I was
curious as to where Carol had gone, so I kept going, soon approaching the
stream.

   And there in the moonlight was my naked daughter; crouched on all fours
as she moaned and groaned and drove something up inside herself.

   'Dirty bitch!' I thought to myself as I edged closer and closer,
realising that I must be almost as dirty to want to spy on her!

   But I couldn't resist and when I caught sight of the offending article
and realised that it was that self-same carrot, I just had to take over!

   "You horny cow!" I said quietly chuckling and making Carol jump and
almost fall over in fright, "Couldn't you wait for me to wake up!?"

   "Oh Daddy," she moaned, the carrot still up inside her pussy, "You made
me so horny I couldn't sleep; you dropped off but I couldn't; I tingled all
over inside and I just needed more, so I got up."

   "So I see," I said as I dropped my boxers to reveal my thoroughly alert
and ready penis.  He looked good in the moonlight as it bathed him in a
surreal light that seemed to enhance his size and length and which also
caused the smudge of precum at his tip to gleam brightly.

   "Ooh Dad, yessss, bring him here, lover," moaned Carol, now waggling her
arse in the air as she knelt on all fours once more, "Put him inside me,
quick!"

   There was a sucking sound as the carrot was removed from her already hot
and slippery pussy and mere moments later I'd spread her lube all over my
knob and was slowly pushing it into her vibrant vagina.

   "Oh God yessss Dad," she hissed, "Yesssss - lovely, oh God, that's what
I needed!"

   I sank easily inside and fucking her doggy-style I was now able to
penetrate even further, feeling my knob bumping firmly against her cervix
as I thrust into her.  But she was loving the extra length; crying out
happily each time my balls bounced against her body; each time my thighs
thudded against the back of her thighs and her buttocks.

   Steadily we worked away, both enjoying all the sexual arousal we could
glean from our moonlight tryst, until I realised that Carol still held the
carrot in one hand.  I took it from her, eyeing its length and thickness.
It was a little shorter that I was but almost as thick; it would do nicely!

   Slowing my actions I eventually removed my cock, causing Carol to gasp,
before I replaced my penis with the carrot.  Lubricated by some of my
saliva it slid in easily enough, until it was embedded completely.  I
worked it in and out for a while before I withdrew it - quickly replacing
it with my rock hard penis again.

   Carol's frantic body soon grasped my cock and began to love it as I
powered it in and out once more but, eager to use the still-slippery fluids
on the carrot I brought it to her arsehole.

   Carol gasped as she realised my intentions but didn't seem fazed;
instead her body merely seemed to gather force for a wild orgasm.

   Grasping the slightly smaller end of the well-lubed vegetable I pushed
the larger blunt end against her little indented puckered ring and suddenly
it slid inside; quickly sliding some four or five inches into her!

   "Aaaaaahhhhh!" cried Carol, making several birds leave their roosts in
fright, "Oh fuuuuuck - oh God!"

   "You ok?" I asked, my penis still well and truly buried in her pussy and
she nodded.

   "Just took me by surprise," she said, "Fine now; hurt a bit but its good
now."

   For a while I worked the two instruments up and out of her two holes,
enjoying the hard, almost rough feeling as the carrot rubbed against my
penis inside her and steadily we both rose towards our climaxes.  My knees
had dug a small hole in the leaf-litter that covered the ground as I banged
my cock into her time after time until both Carol and I were on the brink.

   "Ahhh, Ahhhh yesss - cumming, I'm cumming," cried Carol and I felt all
her muscles spasmodically squeezing and sucking at me; even her arsehole
seemed to be tightening up on the carrot as I slid it in and out.

   "Oh God - it's big - I keep cumming!" Carol cried again, "Can't stop! 
Oh Godddd!"

   I was almost there when I decided to change things around.

   Steadily I slid the carrot from her arsehole and discarded it, my
fingers now sliding down between her cunt lips.  Equally smoothly I slid my
penis from her pussy and slotted it into her arsehole, where it was quickly
engulfed by her quivering flesh.

   Once again Carol was off on another orgasmic ride, screaming and yelling
excitedly as she rode my hugely throbbing cock to yet another crescendo.

   "Oh God!  Oh God!  Can't stopppppp!" she cried, "Oh I love it!"

   At that moment I felt myself coming to the boil; time to fill her with
my seed!

   "Ok," I asked, not expecting a reply, "I'm cumming - ok?"

   "Yes, yes - cum for me - fill my arse darling, fill every hole!" she
panted wildly, "I want you so much!"

   "And I want you, my lover," I cried as I pounded my ready-to-unload
penis into her still lubricated arsehole, "Here it comes!"

   A moment later and I had no alternative but to jerk violently, my penis
thrusting hard into her and blasting out another generous offering of sperm
to help fill her bowels again.  Another one followed and several more by
which time spunk was swilling out of her overfilled hole and dripping to
the ground between her legs.  Our thighs, her bum and my pubes were soaked
with our overflowing secretions and I guessed that her anus must have been
pumped full with all my cum.

   I may not have managed to impregnate her tonight but we still had plenty
of time to practice that!

   Rather than worry about getting pregnant, Carol on the other hand was
far more laid-back about it as she collapsed from under me and just rolled
over onto her side.  She was panting wildly and was just covered in sweat;
not to mention the liberal sprays of sexual juices in various places.  But
she looked blissfully content laying there in the moonlight, so I had no
worries as I stood up and went and bathed my hot and sticky penis in the
cooling stream.

   When I moved back beside her Carol rolled over onto her back and looked
at me and my now-softened cock.

   "Hard to think that that little thing could bring me so much pleasure,"
she said, causing me to arch my eyebrows.

   "That little thing indeed," I quipped, "Big enough to satisfy you my
lover."

   "Mmmmm, definitely," cooed Carol seductively, "Fancy some more?"

   But it was the middle of a short summer night and we'd be getting up
again all too soon, so I reached down and hauled Carol to her feet.

   "Come on darling, come and get clean; then we can grab a bit more kip
first," I said, causing Carol's eyebrows to raise this time.

   "Later then?" she asked cheekily and I pushed her into the shallow water
by reply, Carol squeaking as the now chilly water splashed her body.

   Soon we were back in our tent and very soon afterwards the only sounds
coming from our camp might just have been one or other of us lightly
snoring - we were worn out for now!

   I'd planned a lazy day for the morrow, knowing that our excursion to the
fields would be tiring but without expecting our nocturnal activities, so
it was just as well that Carol was able to idle around, probably allowing
her tender parts to be soothed by some fresh air and cooling cream - but
certainly I hadn't expected her to be naked again all day.

   "Why not?" she asked, "Getting to like this - might take up nudism one
day!"

   "Not on," I reminded her, "Cos every time I see you I get a hard-on and
want to fuck you!"

   "Come on then!" Carol retorted, holding her pussy open towards me,
"Lunch is ready!"

   Somehow I succeeded in passing up the generous offers she kept making;
succeeding instead on getting all my studies around the camp completed. 
Virtually all my collecting bottles, sample bags and notebooks were filled
now - we had one more outing to enjoy before we'd break camp at the end of
the week.

   "We're going rock climbing tomorrow," I told her as I showed her the
map, "Where our little stream comes from there's a cliff face; only perhaps
fifty feet high, on the side of the escarpment and a pair of peregrine
falcons nest there - I want to get up and ring the babies, if any."

   "Great," enthused Carol, "Done a bit of rock climbing; quite exciting,
exhilarating in fact."

   I agreed, explaining that because it was a regular site to which we, the
scientists came, there was a small shack there complete with assorted
climbing gear already on hand.

   "Saves each of us lugging great heaps of rope around," I said, "Means we
can travel light."

   Together we accessed the Society's data about this peregrine falcon nest
and watched some videos of the birds and of the climb to the nest.  It
wasn't an entirely easy climb but pegs and carabineers and other climbing
aids had already been fixed to the rock, so even a comparative novice like
Carol should be ok.

   Night came and went unremarkably and for once we both slept
uninterrupted either by the needs of the body or the lusts of the flesh and
we both actually overslept a little, waking around six o'clock.

   Our usual breakfast engulfed, we put our few requirements into my
rucksack and headed off, a mere hour's easy march before us.

   At least the path was clear to find and I let Carol lead the way, now
finding myself getting all horny over the sight of her very desirable arse
as she tripped lightly along.

   Soon we'd arrived; the site being a flattish area in front of the cliff;
a small cave from which issued the stream; a few small trees and shrubs and
then the cliff itself, rearing what seemed remarkably steeply and high
above us.

   The little shed full of gear had a padlock but I had a key and soon we
were piling up the gear we'd need.  I got both of us into body harnesses,
for Carol's safety and also because I might need both hands to hold and
ring the chicks, so I'd want to hang free on the rope...and soon we were
ready.

   Carol climbed first so that she didn't get my dirt and dust in her eyes
- my cap would protect me, I hoped - and she climbed steadily until she was
above the nest and out of the way.

   "Yes - two youngsters," she said, "Ok, I'm secured.  All clear..."

   I climbed up as well and it wasn't all that long before I'd reached her
level and then I sidled along until I was on the nest ledge and a little
while later I'd successfully fixed marker rings round the chicks' legs and
taken all their vital statistics for the records.

   Carol had been watching my actions while secured a little bit above the
ledge and off above our climbing pitch and now she remained there while I
abseiled quickly down to the ground.

   "Clear!" I yelled and I heard Carol call out "Ok!  On my way!"

   I had a safety rope from her securing point to the ground which I now
held to assist her descent; Carol not yet being used to abseiling and
gradually I let her down and down.

   As she neared me I enjoyed the view; straight up virtually between her
legs and up into her warm grotto and I could also see, thanks to her loose
t-shirt, a whole lot of under-boob, to my great and rising delight.

   But not ten or so feet from the ground and there was a dull 'chunk'; an
anchoring piton or pin popped out of it's secure fixing in the rock face
and Carol squeaked!

   And suddenly she was spun upside down; one rope tangled around her body;
another around one leg as she hung there; swaying from side to side, her
legs apart.  I managed to damp out her movements but now as I looked up I
could see that her loose t-shirt had slid to her neck, revealing both her
lovely breasts, albeit upside down, and despite her predicament I found my
penis quickly stiffening with excitement.

   "Hang on love, you're safe darling," I called out to reassure her, then
I explained what had happened.

   "I'll come up and see what I can best do - stay there," I called out and
Carol managed to laugh anyway.

   "I'm not going anywhere like this!" she quipped - thank heavens she was
still cheerful.

   Soon I was above her trying to see where the actual problem was and it
seemed that when the pin gave way tension had flipped on her harness and
the whole thing had locked up, with the loose rope twining itself around
her.

   I tried to free her but her weight on the rope held things taut and I
realised that I needed to at least get her down to my level before I could
effectively release her.

   So, climbing down past her, not forgetting in passing to have a loving
feel of her scrumptious breasts I worked my way to the ground once more.

   "Won't be long sweetheart," I said as I started to lower her down - but
it wasn't easy because the guide rope was tangled in the mess as well, but
eventually I got her so that she was hanging with her outstretched hands a
mere foot or so off the ground - but still completely inverted and I just
couldn't get the rope to ease off any more.

   Now I could see where the problem was; a hitched pair of ropes more or
less around her waist that wouldn't allow either rope to move but at least
I could unwind the one from around her leg.

   "Fuckin' ropes," I said, "Got one though..."

   As I unwound the rope her legs just fell apart - probably because of the
sudden lack of tension holding her leg upright - and suddenly I was faced
with my darling daughter's upturned pussy, lightly clad inside her shorts
and knickers, one of her lips visible.  I had to do something - to it!

   But decency overcame me and realising that if I could lift my daughter
up, I'd probably be able to ease the tension and undo the ropes.

   "Hang on love, nearly there but I've got to lift you up a bit," I
explained as I grasped her around her waist, pulling her legs upright.

   Then I lifted her - but the first thing that gave way was the clasp on
her shorts yet again and seconds later I was clutching them as they slid to
her knees and caught there.

   'Damn,' I thought, but actually it was better than that because now my
daughter's lovely pussy was right in front of my face clad only in an
almost sheer pair of thin knickers.  I was quivering with so much
excitement that it was all I could do to put my hands on her knickers and
pull them up and off, along with her shorts!

   "Hey," called Carol softly, "Who said you could?"

   "Sorry darling - couldn't resist you!" I replied.

   I gently released her, and Carol's legs just spread open and now I had
an entirely unfettered view and access to her private parts, her knickers
and shorts hooked in the rope that was around her leg.

   I knew I just couldn't hold back, despite the plight of my daughter, and
I simply placed my hands about her waist and dived in, head first!

   Her whole pussy was spread wide apart; her lips were reddened with
excitement I guess and were glossy with juices.  Her little hole was closed
but I knew exactly where it was and her proud clitoris was bare before me,
my lips now merely inches from it.

   I lowered my mouth to her pussy and I heard Carol cry out as I touched
her but her cry was obviously one of delight rather than horror.

   I grasped her clit and chewed gently on it bringing forth more noises
from Carol - noises that said that she was enjoying my efforts, so I
redoubled them and now that her clit was nicely aroused I moved over her
luscious lips, gathering up the delicious nectar before moving to her core,
her hole, from whence came the fountain of lustful juices.

   I settled my tongue in her hole, sliding it in and out and making
Carol's body shake and squirm as she was held in place by the ropes.

   "Oh my God, you bastard!" she called out, "Not fair, not fair!"

   "What's not fair," I replied, lifting my mouth from her honey trap for a
moment or two.

   "I want you too, I want you," she cried.

   Ah - problem seen and quickly solved!

   Carol was faced inwards to the rock face so she could grasp a bolted-in
handhold that had been set near the base of the cliff but therefore she was
facing away from me.

   Easily I spun her around and stopped her rotation as she faced me -
problem solved!

   "Sorry lover," I apologised, "Just didn't think!"

   "Better," said Carol, "Much better in fact!"

   Because now she was face-to-face with my groin and it was the work of
just a few moments to undo my shorts and let them and my boxers fall to the
ground and right now my case-hardened steel spike was fit to drive into
anything!

   Instead of something hard, something soft met my penis - Carol's
delightful and talented mouth and I nearly drove my shaft right down her
throat with excitement.

   Fortunately I heard Carol choke slightly and I realised my error and
soon we were both purring as her mouth worked on me and my mouth on her.

   The trouble was though that I was so worked up now that I was going to
blow my load very quickly.  I'd been enjoying various visions of Carol's
exposed parts all morning and somehow the ropes brought out a whole new
degree of eroticism in me and perhaps in Carol as well.

   She too seemed to be even more turned-on than usual; her pussy was
simply dribbling with her juices which were, despite the best efforts of my
tongue and mouth, trickling down both her arse crack and her belly; she'd
look a real mess when she finally got untangled.

   Carol now had managed to get a hand to work on my cock as well and she
was going to bring me off in record time, so I quickly returned to my
pleasurable task; returning at once to her little clit.  I rubbed it with
my tongue; I caressed it with my lips; I nibbled it with my teeth until
Carol was jerking furiously on her rope; her mouth sliding on and off my
cock as she moved.

   Suddenly Carol's inner lust erupted - suddenly she was coming -
squirming around like a demented acrobat as her body undertook an orgasmic
feast.

   "Dadddy, dadddddy," she yelled, "You're making me cum all over!  I can't
stop - cant...!"

   But she still managed to retain my cock in her mouth despite all her
cries and somehow I felt her sucking increase and now it was my turn.

   "Yessss darling," I groaned as I felt the final gathering of my orgasm,
"Here it cummmmms!"

   I actually heard my first squirt of cum splash into her open mouth
before she closed it better to vacuum up the ensuing flood of spunk.

   Carol hummed happily as I panted heavily above her and emptied my balls
into her mouth to be eagerly swallowed.  Around my head, Carol's legs now
tightened, holding me tight to her wet pussy, providing her with some
gentle post-orgasmic pleasures.  The wonderful aroma of a superheated pussy
filled my nostrils and scent glands and I felt my cock jerking, expectant
of more action but it seemed only fair to release my lovely daughter as
soon as possible now so I patted her bare bum and told her to let me go.

   Her legs parted and with no garments in the way I was now able to hold
her better and lift her more easily - and it was the work of just a few
minutes to ease the tension on the knots, buckles and ropes and to ease her
to the ground...the right way up.

   "You are so wicked!" Carol said to me a few moments later, a massive
grin on her face, "Taking advantage of me like that!"

   "Thought it was fifty-fifty actually," I replied, "I seem to remember
you enjoying yourself too!"

   She jumped into my arms and we hugged and kissed lovingly for a while,
until we both realised that we were still naked from the waist down and
that my penis was once again rising to look for some more action.

   "No - not now," she chided him, "We've got other things to do.  Now put
him away Dad,"

   While I did so she too got dressed and eventually we also replaced all
the climbing gear in the hut and locked the door.

   "Ok - ready to go?" I asked and Carol nodded.

   "Yes, my darling Daddy," she said, linking arms with me, "Anywhere you
say."

   With that we headed off and back to camp; another day's work done,
although once again, not without it's pitfalls and delights.

   And this time, once we were at the camp we both stripped off completely
and walked down to the stream where we simply played and bathed in the
lovely water, our days of happy freedom quickly coming to an end.

   Time that night for one last lusty coupling during which Carol seemed to
open up ever wider and deeper to me and I in turn filled her with several
very generous loads of my hot sperm - both of us somehow longing for her to
be pregnant as soon as possible.

   We were deeply in love and nothing else mattered...

   But finally our week away ended and despite being almost unable to load
everything we had with us - although we'd eaten all the food - onto the two
rucksacks, we eventually managed to make it back to the car and then to
home.  We were too tired that day to bother with unpacking; that could all
wait for the weekend.

   Carol moved herself into my room, leaving only a shell of herself
behind, just in case of accidental discoveries by visitors and from then on
we slept together every night; often woven into a net almost as tight as
the ropes that had snared her.

   And somehow she didn't manage to get pregnant at once; but as it
happened that was a blessing in disguise.

   As we'd considered, I applied for an overseas posting and inside a month
there was a vacancy in a far-flung exotic place that I won't tell you about
because it's so well guarded by conservation groups.  There we set up home
- me as the resident conservation manager-cum-scientist and my now-wife as
my paid secretary...not that she ever did much more for me than to sharpen
my own flesh-and-blood pencil!

   Didn't matter anyway - she was soon the mother to our twins - and
they'll be brought up like us, to love and enjoy wildlife to the very full.


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