Brent, Male, 34

	- Narrator, marketing manager, father of Orchid

	- Tan white skin, 5'10, 175lbs, shoulder-length curly brown hair

Orchid, Female, 13

	- Daughter of Brent

	- Pale white skin, 5'8, 140lbs, mid-back length nearly-black hair

Dahlia, Female, 36

	- Mother of Lily

	- Tan white skin, 5'9, 155lbs, 38D breasts, shoulder-length wavy brown hair, green eyes

Lily (Lilian), Female, 9

	- Daughter of Dahlia

	- Dark-tan skin, 4'5, 70lbs, mid-back wavy brown hair, dark eyes, Native American features

I rose before Orchid and slipped quietly out of the tent. I stretched in the cold air, mist rising lazily from the creek, fog settled and thick over the mountain. I roused the fire to life, put on water for coffee and made my way to the tree line. I pulled out my cock and pissed as sleep held my head for the moment.

I felt really good. We'd made it through the first meeting between Orchid and Lily and had avoided anything terribly serious. Better, my daughter and I had shared a very personal conversation and I thought we both handled it pretty well. I wanted her to know the truth about most things, even as I knew I could never reveal to her that I'd had sex with Lily.

“Oops, sorry Dad. Thought you were just looking...”

I tried to cut off my stream, failed, turned away from where my daughter was watching me a few feet away. She turned as I did and made her way further down the tree line, settling behind a thick one and squatted down. I could only see the front off her legs, the rest of her hidden, but the way her pajamas bunched down around her knees told me she was urinating. I longed to see, to watch my daughter empty her bladder, but instead I finished my piss and walked down to the creek to wash up.

Orchid joined me, her wavy brown hair tangled and wild. She tugged at it, squatted down and splashed her hands with water, looked at me uncertainly. “Umm, Dad. I... need to wash up, you know...”

I blushed. Yeah, I do that sometimes. The image of my daughter splashing water between her legs flashed in my mind and I imagined seeing Orchid's genitals again. It was gone in a flash and I recovered myself. “Uh, sure, Honey. I'll just be getting some coffee ready. Want some? Hungry?”

“Yeah, and yeah. Thanks.”

I left her there, walked away and pretended to pick something up while I looked back toward the water. I caught just the briefest side-view of my daughter as she rubbed herself between her legs, hands dipping in the cold water and rinsing her crotch. She dripped and my cock throbbed, imagining it was her pussy juices instead of creek water. Orchid pulled up her pajama bottoms. I couldn't help noticing she wore no panties. I turned away before she saw me looking.

I had our coffees ready and handed her the spoon to mix in sugar and heavy cream. We sipped in silence a moment, then I spoke first. “So what do you think so far?”

“It's nice. Quiet. Would like a real bathroom... but I guess it's ok. I've had fun with Lily. She's pretty cool.”

I smiled. “Lily is a nice kid. Bit of a wild one sometimes, but she's sweet and always means well. I'm glad you two are getting on.” Orchid blushed, I could tell she was holding something back. “Care to share what's got you turning red?”

She smiled, couldn't stop the toothsome grin. “Umm...” She breathed out, kept smiling. “Well...” Orchid looked back at the camper, then leaned closer to me, whispered, “Lily asked me... You said she might talk about things... She asked me... I can't say it, Dad!”

I remained silent a moment, then said, “Ok... you can tell me if you want. But now I'm curious, you know. Wrong to keep me hanging.” I smiled to show her I wasn't pressuring her.

She blushed deeper, finally said, “She's what, nine? She asked me... if I play with myself...”

My cock throbbed even as my fears of what else Lily might have said mounted. “She did, huh? She's got no filters, that's for sure.” I looked at her, chucked to myself at my daughter's rosy cheeks and unavoidable grin. “And what did you tell her?”

“Dad! Jeez. I told her the truth.”

She left it at that, and I inferred what I wished, which seemed obviously that she'd told Lily that she did play with herself. “Ok, Sweetie. Just playing along. You brought it up.” I took her hand and gave it a quick kiss. “Look, whatever you do with your own body is up to you, ok? There's nothing wrong with playing with yourself.”

She yanked her hand back, rolled her eyes, somehow blushed deeper. “God, Dad! I know that... I know that... I mean... Argh! You don't need to tell me, you do it enough... Uh... I mean... yeah.”

“Uh...” I wasn't sure exactly how to respond. How did she know I masturbated? Oh, fuck! The sperm-soaked panties she'd seen. The cum in her bra that she'd put on. Both were kinda obvious. “Right... well, like I said... nothing wrong with it... Anyway, uh... I'm hungry... want some breakfast?”

Orchid's color only slowly returned to normal as I scrambled eggs and put a hunk of bread into foil and settled it on the edge of the coals to heat. I pulled out the griddle and showed Orchid how to cook slabs of bacon on the fire.

Deer burst through the trees to our right. Four of them, all does as far as I could tell. They stood still for several seconds watching us before sprinting off toward the North. My daughter's smile was beautiful in the early morning sun as she watched them go. She'd never seen deer that close before, and I could tell it thrilled her greatly.

We finished up breakfast and played a few hands of Uno near the fire as we heard rustling in the camper. Lily and Dahlia soon emerged, wearing robes and bringing breakfast and utensils in our direction. “Good morning, you two, how'd you sleep?” Dahlia's hair looked a lot like Lily's: messy, tangled, and I wondered if the two of them had made love after we went to bed.

I hugged her, hugged Lily who wouldn't let me go. As I let the nine-year old squeeze me, I answered, “Good, good. Slept pretty well, what about you Orchid?”

“Yeah, alright. It's really quiet here. I guess I kinda like that. Hey, Lily, wanna play Uno?”

The girl finally let me go and jumped down next to Orchid, hugging her and answering with an emphatic “Yes!”

So, while Dahlia got breakfast ready for her and her daughter, the three of us played Uno and chatted about the deer we'd seen. I told them there were bears in the woods and they looked at me doubtfully. “Seriously! I've seen one, but I know there are a couple of different kinds in here.”

Orchid looked at me with curiosity. “Where'd you see a bear?”

“I was on an overnight hike from this spot, several miles North of here, up the Tan-Can trail that you can get to if you head a bit East. It goes up that Mountain you can just make out over there. I stayed at this wooden lean-to that was put there for just such trips, just provides cover from wind and rain. Anyway, was up before dawn one morning when I heard rustling. This small brown bear wandered down the trail. I stood still, it watched me. After a moment, it sniffed the air and shuffled up the trail and disappeared.”

“Wow, Dad! That sounds incredible. Were you scared?”

“Absolutely. It was small enough I wondered if there was a mamma bear around. I might not be here if she had been.”

Orchid looked off into the trees. “I hope we see a bear today. I want to get a picture of one.”

“Listen, if we do, please do what I say, ok? All of you. They're beautiful creatures, but they are also deadly. We're in their territory, and some of them will defend it. If we see one, do just as I say, agreed?”

They all nodded and soon Dahlia and Lily were scarfing down pancakes and bacon. We talked about the plan for that day. Lily wanted to swim for a bit and Orchid did too, so we agreed to a half-hour or so in the water before we got ready for the hike. Orchid went to the tent to change, and Dahlia and Lily returned to the camper to grab their towels.

I waited for my daughter to finish. She emerged from the tent and I caught my breath. She wore the green bikini I bought her in Seattle. I'd seen her in it several times around my house, but out in the woods, with the beautiful backdrop, her bikini really set off her black hair and pale skin. My daughter looked gorgeous. I stared just a moment before throwing her a towel and ducking in to change into my swim trunks.

When I came out, Orchid was already down by the water and dipping her toes in. “Cold! I dunno if I can take it.”

I grinned and saw Dahlia and Lily walking down, still wearing their robes. My heart skipped a beat when Lily shook off her robe and ran naked into the water. Orchid watched the girl a moment, blushed, and turned back toward the far bank. She found the courage to step in deeper and soon was submerged, shivering.

Lily splashed around loudly, soon had Orchid engaged in an impressive splash fight. Dahlia waited for me to walk up, then shook off her robe, a blue, one-piece swimsuit hugging her beautiful curves very nicely. Dahlia's heavy breasts pressed out the suit, her erect nipples straining against the fabric. I felt my cock stirring so I quickly took Dahlia's hand and led us into the water.

We swam around while the girls made up games to play. It was fun watching Orchid and Lily bond and enjoy each other. Orchid had been several weeks without a friend, and it was nice to see her engaged and smiling with the younger girl. Dahlia kissed my neck and I saw Orchid looking briefly. I kissed the woman back and soon had my hand underwater and between her legs.

Dahlia moaned as my hand slid across her clit and pussy in the cold water. She stroked my cock in my shorts and within moments I was becoming overwhelmed. The girls were distracted, had moved farther up the creek. Dahlia stroked, stroked, whispered in my ear, “Cum for me... cum for us... I know you want to cum for Orchid... Cum for her now...” I blew my load right then, spewing semen into my shorts, into the water. Dahlia ducked down quickly, took my penis in her mouth underwater, letting my last couple of spurts splash into her throat.

She pulled up, a drop of sperm still on her lip, making a show of swallowing my load. “Sorry,” she said, “I wanted to taste you this morning so badly. Mmm... Never took a shot in the mouth underwater before, a nice first for me!”

I smiled and felt my body relax. The girls had not noticed, thankfully, and I quickly started to return the favor. I slid behind Dahlia, pulled her into deeper water, and slid hands into her suit, one over a large breast, the other between her legs. I pinched her nipple and fondled her tit while sliding my finger into her vagina. Dahlia rocked as we watched the girls play, her eyes watching both her daughter and mine. Her body tensed when I circled her clit, the erect nub straining. I rubbed her quickly, she shuddered, stifled a moan, and orgasmed. She writhed to my touch, trying to be quiet and keep her climax from being noticed.

I stroked her through her cum, always watching the girls to be sure they didn't see. I knew if Lily saw she'd have joined us, and I couldn't let Orchid know about that at all. Dahlia's pussy became slick as her orgasm waned, and I slipped my fingers across her labia, washing away her discharge and leaving her cunt clean and tender.

We recovered ourselves and called to the girls that it was time for the hike. While everyone else changed, I packed up my backpack and filled a second one for Orchid to carry. Just before we left, I used the tent to change into my thick shirt and jeans. I was just stepping out of my swim shorts when Lily popped her head into the tent, said, “Hey! Whatcha doin'?”

I looked nervously to see if Orchid could see in. I saw her talking with Dahlia up near the trail head, so I relaxed a bit. “Hey Lily. Just getting changed. Be out in a second.” She looked back at Orchid and her mother, then jumped into the tent, zipped it, and fell to her knees in front of me. She smiled and played shy, let her face bump into my penis.

“Can I take it in my mouth? Just for a second, I promise!”

I was anxious, not wanting to be caught. But I also wanted to feel Lily's lips on my cock. I pushed it between her lips and the nine-year old started sucking my penis to hardness. It lasted no more than thirty-seconds, but if I thought I could have gotten away with it for longer, I'd have let Lily suck me until I came in her mouth. Instead, I pulled her off my cock and made her stand, taking her head in my hands. I kissed her lips, twirled her tongue in her mouth, ran a hand between her legs. “Mmm... I've missed you pretty Lily. But right now, right now isn't a good time, you know? My daughter is with me and she can't know about any of this, ok? Know what I mean?”

Lily looked disappointed but nodded, let go of my cock and kissed me again. Then she smiled, said, “Ok, let's go!” and ducked out of the tent.

I finished getting my clothes on and followed her. Dahlia noticed her daughter leaving my tent, but it seemed Orchid had missed it. I took Dahlia's and hand and motioned Lily to lead us. She followed my example and took Orchid's hand. My daughter looked back at me and grinned, then skipped along the trail with nine-year old.

- - -

A couple of hours later, Lily was showing us the dripping rock. Orchid thought it was really neat and took several pictures and a video of it with her phone. She also took several photos of me, Dahlia, and Lily, and had Dahlia and I take some of her with us.

We ate a picnic just beside the second waterfall, butterflies fluttering by, landing on our blanket and on our packs. Lily got one to land on her finger. Orchid snapped a quick shot that turned out beautiful, the bright orange wings contrasting beautifully with Lily's wide, toothsome smile.

After a while we headed back, and a couple of hours later we were back at camp. It was only mid-afternoon. Lily wanted to fish, invited Orchid to join her. My daughter was tired, wanted to nap. So while the nine-year old headed down with her pole, Orchid settled into our tent. Dahlia, too, was feeling tired and settled into the camper. The look in her eye said I could join her, but I wasn't feeling like sleeping in the middle of the day. I'm sure there was more to her look, but I missed it at the time.

Instead, I grabbed a couple of beers and one of Lily's chocolate milks and headed down to the bank to watch her fish. She flicked the line over and over, landed four good-sized trout before I'd finished my first beer.

“That's impressive, Lily. You know how to handle a pole.” I groaned at my unintended euphemism, but she didn't notice.

“Thanks. I always catch a lot here. How many should I catch?”

“I dunno. Maybe one or two more. We've got lots of other food to eat tonight before we go back tomorrow. Don't want anything to go to waste.”

“Ok, daddy.”

Daddy

It was the first time outside of sex that she'd called me that. I didn't know what to make of it. I didn't want her to stop, not really, but I certainly didn't want Orchid to hear that. “Lily, love. That's a special name for me, right? Something that just you and I and your mom know about, remember?”

“Sorry, Daddy... Uh... Right. What do I call you, then?”

I chuckled. “Brent works ok, don't you think?”

“I guess... I like Daddy better, but ok...”

She hooked a couple more and called it quits as I finished my second beer. It only took her a few minutes to get the fish cleaned downstream from the swimming hole, and I tucked the filets into a foil with olive oil, garlic powder, and salt and pepper, wrapped it up, and put them in my cooler. When Dahlia and Orchid roused later, I would put them on the fire for supper.

Lily and I headed down to clean up in the water. I knew what might happen with me and the girl alone, and despite my concerns for Orchid hearing or seeing us, I chose to go anyway. After Lily had sucked my dick that morning, I wanted to feel her body once more.

She stripped naked and scrubbed up, and I did the same, aware that if Orchid came down, it would be hard to hide myself. Regardless, I followed Lily deeper into the water. She turned and smiled at me, the look on her face telling me what was on her mind. I moved us upstream a bit where some overhanging branches blocked most of the view from the campground.

I settled lower in the water, brought Lily to me, and kissed her deeply, letting the nine-year old's body melt into mine. Even in the chill water, her skin was warm and wonderful against mine. Her thighs brushed past my erect penis and soon her hand wrapped around me. I stood, letting my cock rise above the water. Lily smiled and took me into her mouth, her little head bobbing on my length. She felt wonderful, so tender and warm and gentle. Careful. Delicate, almost. Her blowjobs were inexperienced, to be sure, but that almost made them better, the knowledge that she was so young adding to the thrill of her lips sliding along my shaft.

I pulled us deeper and stood up, Lily holding my shoulders in order to stay with me, the water over her head. We kissed again as my fingers found her little sex. I loved the way her young pussy felt in the water, the pubic hairs so soft, her labia so tender. I pulled her body to mine and she wrapped her legs around my waist.

My penis nestled against her slit and I felt the elicit thrill of Lily's nine-year old body taking me inside. My cock slipped into her slowly, her pussy just yielding to me. Her eyes fixed mine, her mouth open and panting. She settled down on me and I bottomed out. I took her butt cheeks in my hands and pulled her up and down on my dick. She started breathing heavier, her little body grinding against mine.

In only a moment, Lily was orgasming. Again, so silent, so sweet. Only her shudders and her tension showed when she was building and when she released. I nuzzled her neck, licked her cheek as she came, her vagina clenching and holding me inside her.

I was right with her. I pulled her body up and down my length, using the young girl as my own live masturbator. I took her hips, moved her faster up and down, up and down. I felt my stomach tighten, a boiling tingle rising through my groin. I whispered into her ear, “Lily, I'm going to cum in you. Daddy's going to cum in you...”

“Oooh... Daddy... cum in me Daddy...”

I filled the nine-year old with my seed, thrust hard against her cervix, felt my sperm fire out and splash inside her body. “Oh, Lily... Oh, Lily... Daddy's cumming in you... Daddy's cumming in you...” The fantasy of the moment was amazing, my dick jumping and spurting in Lily's pussy. Her tight vagina milked me as I raised her up and down against my thrusts. My cum leaked out of her hole and washed away as her body dipped to the water and back up.

“Oooh... Daddy... I love you, Daddy... I love you cumming in me... Oooh, Daddy...”

If that wasn't the sweetest thing I'd ever heard, certainly nothing was better. I let my dick stay inside her while we kissed and she whispered to me sweetly. I whispered back, telling her, “Daddy loves you, Lily. Daddy loves his little flower. Daddy loves squirting his seed into you, my flower...”

My arms eventually got tired and I pulled her off my softening penis. My semen rushed out of her and ran milking for just a second before the creek washed evidence of our copulation away. I fingered her, removing all of my sperm from her vagina, fondled her little bubble butt and felt my cock stirring again. I was about to penetrate her from the back when I saw Orchid rise out of the tent and start looking for me.

I almost panicked, dropped Lily and she sputtered in the water. She could swim, but I'd dropped her suddenly. I grabbed her, said, “Oops, sorry, Lily. Uh, look. Remember, I'm only 'Daddy' when it is just you and me, ok? And your mom. Not around my daughter, alright?”

Lily smiled, kissed my cheek, said, “I know, Daddy...” She giggled, charged across the water and ran up the hill to Orchid, throwing her arms around her and pulling her to the water. I really panicked then, not sure what Lily was doing.

I was saved when Orchid shrugged her off, grabbed the toilet paper, and headed for the trench. I used that moment to get out of the water, dry off, and put some clothes on. By the time Orchid returned, I was by the fire getting the fish ready. “Hey, Sweetie. Good nap?”

My daughter smiled, her eyes beautiful and lovely. “Yeah. Feel better now. What'd you do?”

I didn't tell her the whole truth, but I didn't lie either. “I uh, fished with Lily for a while then swam and cleaned up. She's a great fly-fisher, caught and cleaned us six fat trout. You like fish, don't you?”

“I dunno, never had trout. I like fish sandwiches sometimes...”

She sounded a little unsure, but when I had her smell the cleaned, garlicky fish ready to cook, she perked up and was eager to try it.

Lily came running up to us, naked. I caught myself staring, tried to pretend the girl was anything other than clothed. It was very difficult to do, the girl's maturing body had such nice, soft curves, such a pretty little bush on her Mons, her swollen little labia forming an arousing slit between her thighs. Lily's little breasts were smaller than Orchid's, so I assumed, but just barely. Lily's nipples were erect, dark like her areole. I felt my dick stir as she joined the fire and sat down.

Orchid looked at me. She didn't look upset, just curious what I thought of this. I shrugged, tried to make it seem normal, and went on with my preparations. I watched my daughter carefully. Her glances darted to Lily several times, and I knew the girl's curiosity was getting the better of her. I smiled to myself and let the girl take in the beautiful nine-year old's maturing body. I thought of how I'd just cum inside Lily's pussy a half-hour before, and shuddered at how much I wanted to do it again.

Dahlia had stirred and joined us. She looked terrific, her hair braided, the wavy brown locks falling over her shoulders in several long strands. She noted Lily's nudity and looked at me with concern. I shrugged, showed my lack of worry about it at that point, and she started braiding Lily's hair while I cooked the fish. Orchid got sides ready and dished out potato salad and corn as I piled hot fish on plates.

Dahlia had gotten two braids done when the food was ready, both strands hanging over the girl's breasts, teasing her nipples and keeping them erect. I had a very hard time letting my eyes drift to Lily's body without Orchid noticing, but I managed it and enjoyed the view.

Lily led us in songs after we ate. Orchid joined in quickly and the campground was soon echoing with the sounds of girls singing and Dahlia and I laughing and sometimes adding our voices to the choruses.

The night drifted on and none of us wanted it to end. Lily and Orchid took toilet paper and went off to the trench, and Dahlia and I talked quietly for a few moments.

“So, Brent, how are things so far? Any... issues?”

“No, no. So far, been great. Orchid's enjoying it. She really likes Lily. They seem to be getting on pretty well despite their different ages.”

“So Lily's kept her word, then?”

“As far as I know. Orchid's not mentioned anything to me that sounds scary. Oh, Lily did ask her whether she plays with herself, but I see nothing wrong there. Pretty normal question. Maybe not for the typical nine-year old, but how would I know? Orchid was embarrassed but I think she kinda enjoyed talking to Lily about it. Beyond that, yeah, she's been fine.”

“Have you had a moment... with Lily? She told me first thing this morning that she wanted to be with you today.”

“Yes... It was wonderful. She popped in my tent this morning, while I was changing, sucked me just a few seconds before we had to go. Then, while you and Orchid napped, we made love in the water, just upstream a bit. Dahlia, my god, she's so tender, so sweet. When she calls me 'Daddy'... I just lose it. Makes me cum so hard...”

Dahlia purred, said, “wish we had more time, I'd love to get pounded again. Don't think there is a chance for that tonight. Brent, look, I know we're far apart, but... could we see each other... more often? Maybe weekends? I can drive down your way most of the time, I have half-days on Fridays. Would you like that?”

I thought a moment, said, “I would. I... I really like you Dahlia. Lily too, as you can probably tell. I'd love to see more of you. I worry, of course, about Orchid. The more we are together... she's going to find out eventually. I... I don't know what to do about that.”

Dahlia looked serious, stern, said, “Yeah... I know. I don't want anything to hurt your daughter. I'll do everything I can with Lily to make sure she knows the boundaries, but you're right. One of us is going to slip. She'll see you kissing Lily, or see Lily with her hand in an interesting place... I don't want to hurt Orchid, Brent. Whatever you think is best, we'll do.”

“How about we start with a weekend. Come down on Friday, stay with us, if that's ok with Orchid of course. She hasn't made any friends yet, I still need to get her in some programs to meet people, I think she'd love to have Lily sleep over. We just have to be careful, let Lily know that anything she does with me must be kept private and only when it is the right time.”

“Sounds great.” We kissed. I loved the way the fiery reds and oranges of the flames danced across Dahlia's bright green eyes. It was an intense and beautiful display, and I was so locked into the woman that I didn't notice that Orchid had walked up and joined us again.

“Oh, hey, Sweetie. Look, we were just talking. You and Lily seem to be getting on good, right? What would you say to Dahlia and Lily coming down to our place next Friday and staying the weekend?”

Orchid smiled, said, “Sure, yeah, that's be awesome!”

I turned back to Dahlia. “We have a pool, so bring swimsuits.”

Lily joined us, clothed this time in a robe. The night became chilled quickly, and the fire was no longer enough to keep us warm. We said our goodnights and Orchid and I tucked ourselves into our sleeping bags.

“Dad?”

“Yeah?”

“Lily looks a lot older than she really is. She's... she's got hair... you know. And boobies.”

“I noticed. Yeah, she, uh, hit puberty early it seems. Think that makes her a little more... energetic. Pretty little girl, though. I'm so happy you two have gotten along.”

“Yeah, she's fun. Glad they're coming down in a few days. I like Dahlia too, she's really pretty. Happy for you, Dad.”;

“Thanks, Sweetie. I'm happy for me too. Dahlia's a nice woman, and we've had a lot of fun together so far.”

“So I heard!” Orchid laughed and I laughed with her. “Anyway... so... when they stay... who sleeps where?”

“Well, hadn' really thought about it, Hun.”

“Lily can sleep in my bed with me. That way, we can stay up late and tell ghost stories. Think she'll like that.”

“Sounds good. Is it ok if Dahlia stays in my room? Will that... be ok with you?”

“Sure. I had to put up with Buddy's drunk ass... I mean... Buddy's drunk self staying with Mom all the time. I like Dahlia, that's ok.”

I kissed my daughter's cheek, told her, “I love you, Orchid. Sweet dreams.”

She kissed my lips, just a peck, innocent and light, said, “Thanks, Dad. Love you, too.”

During the night, it got cold enough for us to snuggle together in our separate sleeping bags. Despite the layers of bags between us, I could feel the warmth of Orchid's body next to mine, and as I drifted in and out of sleep all night, I smiled and enjoyed the simple sensation that hinted at what only my fantasies had revealed as possible.