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  I was surprised to see a minuscule furrowing of dad's eyebrows- just a tiny movement. He was surprised or annoyed or simply, dare I say jealous!

  My heart sang. Grandpa changed the subject with a big smile on his handsome face.

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  Dad and I took our family jet first to Berlin and then to Mali.

  Grandpa had hired a seaplane all for us. We were at the huge suite along the beach and were booked as Cuthberts. Daddy looked as relaxed as he always did. I was tense as a violin string because I had to achieve what my mum thought was necessary in four weeks. Daddy freed the 'butler' attached to our suite but dad had to promise the man was still on our roll and we would call him on pager when needed.

  Dad was a giant and looked bigger on that tiny island. I used my two-piece bikini that covered my breasts and full ass but showed my round waist with a groove between two folds of my full waist. My full thighs ran into my full ankles. I was simply a woman with curves. I noticed a popular model on the beach, she was size 4, 6 or perhaps 2, and with cup 'minus A' breasts that you had to imagine existed. She could have been a beautiful boy with no cock. I am being mean, sorry.

  Dad was in his trademark long loose swimming shorts. His huge frame turned heads. With him beside me I too became centre of attraction. We strolled along the sandy beach. Our dinner was booked at the restaurant run by an Egyptian gourmet chef. We walked back to our suite with a private beach of our own.

  My daddy rubbed sunscreen cream as he had done all my life since I was a baby - I was his little girl. I unhooked my bra and rolled over. Daddy manfully rubbed sun cream all over my back and legs. No sexual tension what so ever. That is the problem if you are considered intelligent and independent.

  I got up and 'forgot' to hook my bra back. I rubbed sun cream on my dad's hairy back, legs. I pushed my hands up his long boxers and rubbed it in as high as I could get to his massive muscular ass cheeks.

  I prodded daddy on his back and he dutifully rolled over. I rubbed the sun cream over his hairy arms, chest, belly, and legs. I diligently pushed my hands up daddy's trunks to the point acceptable.

  I looked at my dad with closed eyes lying peacefully. I draped my body on top of dad's and rested my face on his hairy chest. Dad's arms flew around my naked torso and we lay there tired from long flight and jet lag. I like a stupid girl fell asleep in my dad's arms instead of trying to seduce him.

  I woke up and saw my father's smiling face. I smiled sleepily and kissed dad's mouth lazily.

  We both got up and went to shower. We were ready in a short time. Ready included shorts and tee shirt for both of us. I did not wear any bra. My full plump figure filled my shorts and tee shirt. We went for drinks and were welcomed as 'Mrs. and Mr. Cuthbert". Dad started to say something but I pressed his hand and thanked quickly.

  We ordered 1964 Barolo surprising Chef who was probably expecting us to choose from pretentious vintage French. Dad and I chatted as comfortably as ever. I had no idea how a daughter seduces her father.

  My mobile pinged indicating a text. Dad smiled, I apologised.

  It was from mum, 'be yourself - forthright and sweet. I love you.'

  Dad like a gentleman did not ask any questions about the text.

  We were treated to a wonderful dinner. The polish gentleman in charge of scuba diving came and said hello and assured us that his was one of the safest outfits in the world.

  We finished our long six-course dinner late. Chef joined us for a drink. He brought us gift of small packet of crushed flowers, "Mr. Cuthbert these flowers are supposed to augment passion if taken as tea but with a beautiful lady like Mrs. Cuthbert no man needs any stimulation."

  I clasped my tiny hand over my dad's huge hand. He stopped mid-word, I and giggled like a young wife, "Thank you for your kind gift and words Mr. Abraham."

  Daddy hastily added his thanks. Chef stayed with us for a drink and then excused himself. We had cognac and my daddy made me talk. My father excelled in bringing out people. I expounded on all that had interested me and he interrupted with timely witty comments and sometime biting humour.

  The model walked in with three men of varying age. I nudged daddy and he discretely turned and noted what I wanted him to see.

  "Dad, don't you find that girl beautiful. She is so slim and svelte unlike me with all fullness and big curves?"

  "Caro, I do not know how a man declares a woman beautiful or not. As I get to know someone better the person keeps on looking more beautiful or handsome to me. If you were more interested in the size issue then I do feel concerned about the health of these girls. If they are fit and healthy they can be any size they wish to," daddy said in an even heavy baritone that sends shiver up my spine.

  "However, I tend to compare the beauty of a woman based on the only woman I have loved, your mother. Now let's drop this otherwise I shall start missing your mother, " dad shook his handsome big head and a big beautiful smile lighted his face.

  I tingled inside if daddy loved my mum so much then on this island there was only one girl who was similar and in fact looked like her. I was competing with myself.

  We strolled along the beach bare feet. I hung on my dad's massive arm and stroked his hairy forearm with my fingers softly.

  We reached our suite and I did not want to let go of my dad's arm. When daddy looked at me inquiringly I shook my head and created a sound like ''unn uun". I did that when little mum tried to pry myself out of daddy's lap.

  Daddy laughed and picked me up in his arms holding me around my round soft waist and kissed me on the tip of my nose, "I love you Caro."

  I giggled and kissed my dad back on his nose.

  "Caro, you take the master bedroom and I will take the second bedroom," Dad offered.

  "Mr. Cuthbert, how will it appear to your hosts if Mrs. Cuthbert sleeps in separate bedroom?" I stood with my hand on my hips - 'tea pot ' position and tapped my foot on the floor.

  Daddy laughed again and said, "Well, you had your chance. Don't complain if your old dad snores and keep you awake."

  I giggled and punched my dad in his stomach playfully. I was quite happy to be kept awake, if my dad chose to do so. He could keep me awake as long as he made me scream like he made mum shriek. I would stay up and watch him snore, that would be so romantic

  "Daddy do you want to go for a dip," I suggested. Our suite had a personal stretch of beach with a platform that sloped gradually into the sea. It was ideal to just sit and dangle your feet in water or run wildly in to the waves.

  Dad liked the idea and started to move towards the bathroom. I held his arm, "Daddy, Mr. Cuthbert cannot keep going to bathroom to change. Mrs. Cuthbert is quite happy to change in his presence. Moreover, we do not need any bathing suits. This is private only for us."

  I suspected Daddy blushed but smiled and started to take his shirt off. I quickly pulled my mid calf cotton trousers off. I threw my tee shirt on the bed and stood in bra and panties. Dad looked up and his eyes locked on my body. I vary between sizes 12 to 14. Those days I was closer to 14.

  I found myself wishing I had not cut down on my three-mile jog everyday. The fold around my full waist was prominent. My panties were stretched but I liked them that way.

  Daddy stared at me without any embarrassment. He came close and stroked my hair, "Caro, don't let any one tell you are not beautiful. You are the most beautiful girl as far as I am concerned."

  His first statement was a bit strange. His children were never beset with teen-age angst or affected by silly peer comparison of bodies, wealth or achievement. I ignored that as I heard what daddy had already shared with my mother.

  "May I, Mrs. Cuthbert?" I was confused for a millisecond then smiled and nodded 'yes please'. My dad was offering to complete my disrobing.

  He reached behind me and unclasped my bra in a nanosecond. He did not let it fall away but moved it away slowly as if the treasure they were hiding was to be seen and savoured. I blushed as my large heavy breasts once freed s
wung and sloped down with their weight. The fold of my extra weight accentuated the bulk of my breasts.

  Daddy then knelt down and rolled my panties down. I panicked as my nose filled with faint smell of my sex juices. The whole evening with my dad had made my pussy leak incessantly. If dad had noticed the fragrance, he hid quite well.

  I reciprocated and gigged as I unbuttoned my dad's loose shorts, which were more akin to trunks. I pulled it down as my heart thudded against my chest. I was going to expose the taboo - my dad's penis. His tool of procreation that was responsible in giving me life in my mother's womb. I was savvy with the health data and the whole stories about size of penises and huge cocks of some ordinary men and some porn stars. I knew a penis five to six inches long and girth of five inches is towards the good side of penile length. I exposed the thick curly bush of my dad, which hid the root of his cock. I was on my knees and dad's thick shaft came to my view and I gasped, it was way thicker than anything I had imagined. The shaft continued to come to view as dad's shorts were pulled down.

  There was still no sign of his glans and his shorts were below his mid-thighs. My mouth was slightly open and my breathing was noisy when eventually his shorts cleared his lower thighs and his full heavy cock swung gently like a heavy truncheon. It was at least twice as big as I expected an average erect penis to be even when fully soft.

  Daddy saved me blushes as he lifted me up in his arms and laughed, "Stop teasing me, Mrs. Cuthbert. Let us go for the dip you suggested."

  I giggled. We sat on the edge of the beach as warm water rushed towards us. The idea of platform was practical. Sitting naked on sand was romantic but sand in the crack was annoying. I whispered that I would get some towels and ran inside and brought three neatly folded soft Egyptian cotton bath sheets. I put them on the side and noticed that dad's lap was inviting and too good to miss. I put my hands on my dad's shoulders and sat on his thighs facing him and my legs were splayed behind his back.

  My wet bush rubbed against the root of my dad's monster that was nestling under my wide heavy ass.

  "Sea is behind you, Mrs. Cuthbert," like me dad too felt this ruse of husband-wife innuendo helped dissipate the awkwardness of my forward ‘un-daughter’ like behaviour.

  "UMMM, Mr. Cuthbert, you can describe the sea to me," I rubbed my face against the hairy chest of my father. My breasts rubbed against his hairy belly.

  My dad's arms automatically went around his daughter, as mine went around my father's neck. We sat for a long time in silence hearing each other's breathing. The lapping sounds of sea waves were soothing at the same time. My hands started to stroke daddy's wavy hair and neck. His hands first hesitatingly then more definitely stroked my back. He would every now and then kiss the top of my head.

  Without realising I started to kiss daddy's chest. First in small pecks then firm wet kisses with tip of my tongue teasing his skin. Daddy's hands now reached my lower back. His huge hands were soon filled with my big ass cheeks and they pulled my hips closer to him. I felt his hands squeeze my voluptuous ass and I found dad's nipple and took it in my mouth. I distinctly felt dad's cock twitch and tap the crack of my ass.

  I forgot myself as the pressure of my dad's hands on my ass increased my clitoris rubbed against the root of my dad's cock and his thick curly coarse pubes. I took my dad's nipple in my mouth and started to suck like a child feeding on mother's teat.

  Daddy moaned, yes he moaned. His squeezed my ass firmly and ground my ass on his crotch. I lifted my face up to look at my dad's face. I did not know then but my face was burning red and my family trademark nostrils were flaring. My breathing was hard and loud. Daddy slowly lowered his lips on to mine and spark flew.

  I grunted like a cow in an unladylike manner and pulled my dad's mouth onto mine. My open mouth cried for my dad's tongue and soon was rewarded. Daddy's warm tongue languidly traced his daughter's mouth. His tongue traced the contours of my teeth, gums and fought with my tongue to have its own way and won.

  Dad french kissed me until I was gasping and panting. I was grinding my ass on my dad's stiffening python. I could take it no more and pulled my gasping mouth free to suck in air.

  "Daddy...Daddy. Oh! Daddy I love you," I moaned and rubbed my nose on my dad's chest.

  "Caro, sweetie, Are you sure about this?" Daddy was so calm and I was trying to stay afloat in the high sweeping waves of lust.

  "I am daddy. Yes I am, please love me," I moaned pleading, requesting and pleading again.

  Dad got up without even as much as a grunt of effort. He used his strong legs to get up smoothly holding me like a limpet.

  Inside the room dad placed me on the bed and I lay spread-eagled my breasts heaving and appearing even bigger than they were.

  Daddy smiled at me and took my right foot in his hands and kissed each toe and each inch of my foot. I was moaning and the lust in me was becoming unmanageable. Daddy sucked my each toe in his mouth until my foot was gleaming with his saliva. My other foot was treated to similar royal treatment. I had no idea my feet were my erogenous zones.

  Daddy kissed my ankles, calves, knees and my meaty thighs languidly lovingly. His hands caressed my skin in fluttering manner and made my skin jump and tingle. My cunt was wet and I could feel fluid flow out and on the sheet. Daddy moved over me. His kisses continued over my lower belly and he moved upwards. He kissed my naval and his tongue teased my belly button.

  My dad would often, when I was young, kiss my belly button to make me giggle uncontrollably. Now he was making me moan.

  His kisses covered my lower chest and then kissed my large heaving breasts. His lips kissed gently and his tongue traced the path until his lips found my aching hard nipple. I moaned and came as his lips locked on my nipple and started to suck first gently but soon firmly. His other hands softly massaged my other breast. His palm was rubbing my other nipple sending waves of electricity through my writhing body.

  Daddy shifted his mouth to my other breast, creating and augmenting the fire he had stoked into raging flames.

  Daddy kissed my neck, my face and nose repeatedly and made his way down my body once again. Daddy gently spread my legs apart and his mouth descended on the junction between my meaty thighs.

  His hands rested on my thighs and his lips kissed my sex juice-soaked rich blond bush. I moaned and my hands flew over my breasts.

  Daddy's tongue ran long the slit of my cunt and separated my pubic hair to find the wet virginal opening. His tongue continued to my turgid, long clitoris.

  I came suddenly with a moan that might have made an unaware person think I was in agony. I was in agony, but one that gave me pleasure. That delicious agony made my body wish for more of the same.

  Daddy licked and sucked my cunt and I started to hunch up my hips to push my cunt into his mouth. I was close to my third orgasm and I was shocked to see dad leave me unfulfilled and sat up.

  Daddy's monster cock was steel hard and jutting straight up from his groin. The sheer size of my father's cock was intimidating, "Daddy, I have never had sex before."

  Dad's eyes first widened and then softened with warmth as they did whenever he found me low in mood, hurt or unhappy.

  My dad stroked my thighs to reassure me.

  I saw my dad align his huge cock head with the entrance of my cunt awash with my sex juices. I felt my cunt stretch and stretch as daddy's cock head made its way inside my virgin passage. Once dad had engaged his cock head he draped his heavy massive frame over mine. I felt protected and safe.

  My arms flew around my dad's neck and my mouth glued to his. Dad pushed his gargantuan cock patiently, gently inch by inch inside me. My cunt was stretching painfully around his stupendous girth.

  I moaned loudly as dad's cock head found my hymen, or whatever was left of it due to my active lifestyle. Dad kissed me hard and whispered, "Caro, hold on sweetie."

  I did and he pushed his cock head tearing the membrane apart and widening my cunt passage to an impossible size to accommodate his cock. I scream
ed inside my dad's mouth. His mouth muffled my scream and his hands stroked my face, soothing me, reassuring me.

  I clung to my dad as his cock after tearing my virginity apart moved in steadily filling me. I was moaning and wincing in equal measures as my cunt opened for the first time to allow the entry of a hard cock, it was designed for. However, my daddy's cock was not a run of the mill hard cock.

  I lost track of time, trying not to scream as I felt full, then bursting full eventually painfully full. Daddy's thickest part of his cock, the last four inches of his shaft, inexorably made its way inside my cunt.

  I felt my dad's bush rub against mine. I was beside myself. I had taken my father's monster cock fully inside my virgin cunt.

  Daddy kissed me and pulled his cock out only to push it back gently. Daddy fucked me slowly, lovingly. I started to forget the pain if there was any remaining and concentrated on pleasure filling my senses.

  I came as my cunt opened around my dad's girth and his cock started to glide in and out smoothly.

  Daddy fucked me forever - I came repeatedly. His cock would allow me to regroup and then start the steady fucking thrusts taking me back to another orgasm.

  I felt my senses being overwhelmed by the pleasure of the first fuck of my life. The man fucking me was my father further enhanced the heavenly pleasure to another level.

  I moaned as orgasm after another orgasm tore through my body. I have no idea how long my father fucked me that night. My subsequent experience tells me he made love to me for well over an hour.

  His mouth, his hands and his monster cock brought me to the brink and pushed me over - my fresh orgasm was going to be a killer.

  I moaned even louder than before. My daddy's thrusts became more insistent. Daddy buried his cock fully inside my body and his cock simply exploded.

  I screamed and came. Each throb of my dad's cock followed with hot spurt of his cum. The scalding splash of my father’s cum against my convulsing pussy walls made me cum harder. I felt my eyes close and my breathing became ragged. I slipped into warm dark cocoon of warmth as my dad whispered, "Caro, darling I love you." Those were the words that would remain etched on my psyche for rest of my life.