Tuesday, October 20, 2015

Beach Fun

Jim Thorpe lay back on his beach  towel  and  surveyed  the
scene before him.  Sparkling  blue  water  rippled  in  the
dazzling sunlight, golden rays bouncing  off  of  the  wave
crests to reflect back  into  his  blue  eyes.   He  sighed
heavily; he was in heaven.  The sounds of children  playing
all around him in the sand filled his ears and sparked  his
brain.  Surreptitiously he let  his  gaze  float  over  the
closest little kids playing nearby with a bucket and  sand.
Two little girls, both no more than six years old, crouched
on the sand dumping shovelfuls of the grainy stuff into the
bucket.  Their one-piece  swimming  suits  clung  to  their
shapeless  bodies  tightly,   molding   their   undeveloped
shoulders and hips and behinds.

Jim Thorpe took this sight into his mind and  relished  it.
You see, Jim Thorpe just loved little girls.  He liked them
especially from the ages of 5 up through 12 years  of  age.
He loved looking at them, he  loved  being  near  them,  he
loved fantasizing about them.  Jim Thorpe was also 35 years
old.

Jim was in heaven because his wife had  gotten  a  migraine
headache this morning and said that she wouldn't be able to
go down to the beach with him and their daughter, Jennifer.
Secretly, Jim thanked his lucky stars  for  that.   Now  he
could lay here on the beach and watch all the  cute  little
girls running around and playing on the sand.  And his wife
wouldn't be there to wonder what he was looking at.

Jim was 35 years old but he was a much younger-looking man.
He had a muscular, lean body  that  he  liked  to  keep  in
shape.  He had short cut dark blonde hair  and  a  ruggedly
handsome face.

His chest was broad and though he lacked  hair  on  it  his
muscles more than made up for it.  He was wearing a pair of
loose-fitting  dark-blue-with-black-stripes  swim   trunks,
with the legs of the trunks  running  down  to  his  knees.
Almost like shorts.  He had purposefully  picked  these  to
wear because he didn't want anyone to notice  his  erection
as he watched the pretty swimming-suit clad girls run by.

He looked out towards the water now and squinted  into  the
glaring sunlight at the  bathers  out  in  the  clear  blue
water.  He tried to find his daughter among the  crowd  but
she was lost in the multitudes.  Funny thing,  even  though
Jim loved little girls he had never had  a  sexual  thought
concerning his daughter.  Perhaps it was the stigma of  the
I-word--Incest!  He didn't know.  Another  thing  was  that
Jim had never touched another little girl, even though  the
very idea of it was fuel for his masturbation fantasies.

Jim took another peek at the two six-year-olds playing with
the bucket and shovel, noting that the one girl was now  on
her knees in the sand and her tiny buttocks  were  pointing
right at him.  He could see where her one-piece  suit  rode
up slightly into the crack of her butt.  He closed his eyes
and imagined that he was behind her, his hand  cupping  the
child's round butt cheeks and squeezing them.  As the child
played, his hand slipped in between her thighs in the  back
and proceeded to trace a path along  her  swimsuit  crotch,
playing over top of her covered mound.

His finger was just about to slip  underneath  the  elasticlegband of her suit when he heard----

"Daddy!  Hand me my towel, will you please?  It's cold onceyou get out of the water!"

Jim opened his eyes to see  his  daughter  standing  before
him, dripping wet, arms hugging her tight  little  body  as
she stood there shivering in the sun.  Jim reached  to  the
side and grabbed her beach  towel  and  handed  it  to  his
daughter.

"Thanks, dad!  Were you falling  asleep?"   Jennifer  asked
her father as she wrapped the towel  around  her  shoulders
and closed it in front of her.

"Nah, just daydreaming, honey," Jim answered her.  Lucky he
had on the  loose  swim  trunks,  he  thought  to  himself.
Wouldn't look too good for his daughter to see her old  dad
sporting an erection now would it!

Jennifer Thorpe was eight years old going on  nine.   Well,
nine in three months,  anyway.   She  liked  to  be  called
Jenny, and her parents only called her Jennifer  when  they
were angry with her or wanted to impart something of  major
importance to her.  Jenny was a very  pretty  little  girl,
with dark blonde hair like her father's.  She usually  kept
it shoulder length and today her mom had  tied  it  into  a
ponytail in the back of her head in order to go swimming.

Jenny was wearing a two-piece swimsuit.  It was  pink  with
pink-and-white  daisies  on  it.   The  top  part   was   a
halter-top type, with strings going  around  her  neck  and
tying in the back.  The bottoms were bikini style with  the
elastic waistband a few inches below her belly button.

Jenny had pretty blue eyes and a smile that could melt yourheart.

Jenny walked over to her blanket on the sand and  sat  down
on it crosslegged.  She was warming up now  and  the  sun's
hot rays were beating down on her.  She unwrapped the beach
towel from around her body and dried off her legs and  face
with it.  She set the towel aside and rummaged through  her
carryall bag and brought out the bottle of tanning  lotion.
Jenny wanted to get a nice tan before they had to  go  back
home after their vacation.

She looked over at her  father  sitting  forwards  now  and
looking around at all the people.  Jenny really  loved  her
father and thought he was very good-looking.   Compared  to
the other girls' fathers back home, anyway.

"Daddy, will you please rub this  tanning  lotion  on  me?"she asked her father.

Jim was startled out of yet another fantasy and  he  turned
to look at his young daughter sitting on the towel next  to
him.

"What?  Oh, yeah, sure,  honey!   I'll  do  it,"  he  said,
taking the bottle of lotion from her and turning around  on
his own towel to face her.

Jenny had unfolded her legs and had stuck them straight outnow.  Jim got onto his knees and knelt in the soft sand.

"Lean forwards a little, honey, so  I  can  get  your  backfirst," he told his daughter.

Jenny leaned forwards and reached behind her and moved  her
ponytail out of the way.  Jim squirted some lotion onto his
hand and rubbed both his hands together to  make  them  wet
with the lotion.  He  placed  his  hands  on  each  of  his
daughter's shoulders and began to work the  tanning  lotion
into her skin.  He slid his  slick  hands  onto  her  back,
smoothing the lotion out  over  her  shoulder  blades.   He
moved his hands down her back, over the knot where her suit
top was tied.  He lifted the knot up and spread some lotion
underneath it.  He slid his hands  down  her  smooth  back,
feeling how incredibly smooth  and  supple  his  daughter's
skin was.

As he swept down her back smoothing out the tanning lotion,
his  eyes  swept  downwards.   His  gaze  fell   upon   his
daughter's swimsuit bottoms in the back, right at  the  top
of her butt.  He could see the two  halves  molded  by  her
pink swimsuit bottoms.   They  jutted  out  nicely  as  she
leaned forwards.  Jim cleared his head and shook away those
thoughts.  This was his daughter, for crying out loud!

He swept his lotion-covered hands down Jenny's back and  as
he rubbed the lotion into her lower back, his hands brushed
against the elastic waistband of her  swimsuit  bottoms  in
the back.

"Okay, Jenny, all done in  the  back!   Sit  back  up  now,honey!"  he said, and his daughter straightened up again.

He squirted more lotion  into  his  hand  and  rubbed  them
together again.  He  started  slicking  down  Jenny's  arm,
lifting it up and holding it out from her body  as  he  did
so.  Her upper arm felt so soft and silky to his  hands  as
he worked the lotion over it.  God, did all  little  girl's
skin feel like this?  It felt incredible!

When he was done with that  arm  Jim  lifted  his  body  up
somewhat and stretched across his daughter to do her  other
arm.  When that was done Jim went back down on his knees.

"I guess I'll do your  legs  next,  Jenny,"  he  said,  andsquirted more lotion into his hands.

After he slicked both hands up,  he  started  applying  the
tanning lotion to his daughter's legs.   He  started  right
above her knee.  For some reason he didn't want to get near
Jenny's swimsuit crotch.  He applied the  lotion  from  her
knee on down to her ankles.  Then he did the other one.

"Daddy, what about my upper legs?  I don't want them to getburned!"  Jenny said, eyeing her father.

"Uh, okay, honey, I'll do them, too!"

Jim applied more lotion to his hand and placed his hands on
his daughter's  lower  thigh.   As  he  slicked  his  hands
upwards along her thigh, he marveled at the softness of her
skin there.

As he neared  her  swimsuit  crotch  he  swiped  his  hands
quickly around her thigh where her  leg  came  out  of  the
swimsuit leg opening.  Then he did the other  thigh,  doing
the same  thing  and  not  getting  near  or  touching  his
daughter's swimsuit crotch.

"But Daddy,"  Jenny  said,  "what  about  my  legs  on  theinsides?  You have to get them, too!"

Jim sighed and applied more lotion  to  his  hands.   Jenny
spread her legs apart in order to allow her  daddy  to  rub
the lotion onto the insides of her legs.  When Jim  started
applying the tanning lotion to his daughter's inside thighs
he thought he would die!  His cock was now starting to grow
erect in his loose swim trunks.

He couldn't believe how good his daughter's body fet to himas he rubbed lotion all over it.

His hands smoothed out the lotion along the insides of  her
thighs.  Jenny's legs seemed to be spreading wider apart as
he did this  and  his  eyes  were  drawn  to  her  swimsuit
bottoms.  He could see the  crotch  of  her  pink  swimsuit
bottoms and swore that he could make out the fleshy lips of
her little slit.  His cock started pounding now, growng  to
its full seven inches inside his  trunks.   He  rubbed  his
hands dangerously close to Jenny's crotch now,  and  as  he
lost all inhibitions now he even  let  his  knuckles  brush
against his daughter's mound through her swimsuit.

This was crazy!  Jim thought to himself.  What am I  doing?
I'm trying to feel up my own eight-year-old  daughter!   In
public, yet!  And on that reminder, Jim looked  around  him
quickly but saw no one near them  that  was  even  remotely
interested in what he was doing.

"Okay, Jenny, that's done!  I guess that leaves your  upperchest and your tummy!"

Jim worked some  more  lotion  into  his  hands  and  began
massaging it into his daughter's  upper  chest,  above  her
swimsuit halter top.   As  his  fingers  worked  the  slick
lotion into her  skin,  his  fingertips  brushed  over  the
material of her swimsuit top and once  or  twice  his  ring
finger and pinky would slide beneath the  pink  top,  going
underneath.  Jim wasn't  sure  if  he  was  near  her  tiny
nipples, but he did notice that suddenly  two  little  tiny
points appeared poking up from underneath her top.  Had  he
brushed over them?  Or was his young daughter just reacting
to the sensual massage and rubbing by her father?

Then he started on her tummy.  If he thought her  legs  and
thighs and arms felt smooth he was in for a shock  when  he
felt his daughter's tummy.

As his hands glided  over  her  flat  tummy,  Jim  got  the
sensation of running his hands over a cloud,  or  at  least
imagining what a cloud would feel like if you  could  touch
one.

Jenny giggled a little when he smoothed the lotion over her
hips on the side--she was ticklish  there.   Jim  felt  the
elastic waistband of Jenny's swimsuit bottoms brush against
his pinky fingers as  he  neared  her  belly  button.   Jim
looked up at his daughter's face.  She had her eyes closed,
as if asleep.

"Jenny, honey, why don't you lie down on the towel?"

Jim had come  to  the  edge  of  the  precipice  and  stoodthere--and then decided to take the dive.

Jenny lay down on her back, her eyes  still  closed.   When
her father had been rubbing the lotion into  her  body  she
had begun to feel warm and tingly  all  over.   His  strong
hands just felt so nice rubbing on her skin.

Jim glanced around him again and  noted  that  no  one  was
looking his way.  In fact,  it  seemed  that  most  of  the
people around him had gone into the water.

Jim began applying more lotion  to  his  daughter's  tummy,
drawing nearer and nearer to  her  swimsuit  bottoms'  top.
His fingers met with  the  elastic  waistband.   His  hands
already slick with  the  lotion,  they  slid  quite  easily
uderneath Jenny's swimsuit  bottoms'  top.   Jim  felt  the
incredible softness of his daughter's pubic  pad.   As  his
hand dipped lower into her swimsuit bottoms he  could  feel
the hard pubic bone that led down into the vagina itself.

Jim looked up at his daughter's face but she still had  her
eyes closed.  She was letting him do this to her.  She  was
okay with it.

Jim snaked his hand down  deeper  inside  Jenny's  swimsuit
bottoms, until his fingertips suddenly felt the twin halves
of her fleshy labia.

He was touching his daughter's hairless cunny!  Her  littleslit!  God, it felt so incredibly soft!

His middle finger separated the halves of her slit, opening
them up.  His fingers were coated with tanning lotion so as
he fondled and probed Jenny's cunnylips  his  fingers  were
not too rough on her smooth, babysoft genitals.

Jim was hunched over his prone  daughter  while  he  played
inside her swimsuit  bottoms.   His  aching  cock  throbbed
hotly inside his loose trunks.  As his  fingers  manpulated
Jenny's sexual  organs,  he  suddenly  felt  a  small  hand
squeeze his erection through his trunks.  He looked down to
see Jenny, his daughter, using her hand to squeeze his cock
through his trunks.  Her eyes were still closed and she was
obviously enjoying what he was doing  to  her  cunny.   Jim
looked around him again and still no one was watching them.

Jim began to  massage  and  rub  Jenny's  slit  fully  now,
running his middle finger up and down her puffy labia.   He
searched for and found her immature little clit and when he
touched it his daughter jumped,  and  she  made  a  gasping
sound.  He continued to stroke her clit and rub her slit up
and down.  Suddenly, he felt his daughter's small hand slip
down inside his  loose  trunks  and  grab  a  hold  of  his
seven-inch-cock!  She was  squeezing  it  inside  his  swim
trunks!  As father masturbated daughter,  daughter  stroked
father's cock.

Jim's middle finger slipped down further underneath Jenny's
swimsuit bottoms and found the entrance to  her  cunnyhole.
His slick finger slipped inside the entranceway easily  and
he began to slowly slide the digit in and  out  of  Jenny's
cunnyhole.   Jenny's  hand  increased  the  speed  of   the
masturbation of her father's cock.

Jim diddled his daughter's little sensitive clit again  and
he felt her whole  body  stiffen  and  knew  that  she  was
experiencing her first orgasm!

She relaxed again and her hand continued stroking his cock.

Jim removed his hand  from  Jenny's  swimsuit  bottoms  and
knelt there hunched over as she continued jacking him  off.
Jim could feel his orgasm building and  on  his  daughter's
downstroke he erupted, shooting his seed into the front  of
his swim trunks.  As the last spurt shot out of  his  cock,
Jenny released her father's erection and  pulled  her  hand
out of his swim trunks.

She opened her eyes and father and daughter locked  stares.
Not a word was spoken.  But a signal passed between the two
of them.  A silent signal.

Father and daughter were bonded together.

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