My name is Jim. I am a forty-year-old practicing attorney in Seattle. I live comfortably in a small town called North Bend. It is a beautiful place with all of the wonderful attributes that mother nature can offer. It is peaceful and pleasant. I have lived here alone with my only daughter since we lost my wife five years ago. It has been tough for me. I have tried to do all the things that a good parent should do. I spend most of my free time with Casey, my little girl.
When my wife died, Casey was just thirteen. She had been extremely close to her mother as had I. Loosing her left a huge hole in my life. I had served in the Special Forces in Afghanistan during the war. On leaving the military, I went back to school, took the bar and started practicing. It was hard getting a practice off the ground while being a single parent. Casey was great, for the most part. She did hang out with a few buys that I wasn't too fond of her seeing. And, I later learned that she had been having sex since she was about sixteen. We worked through it all and I was careful not to judge her or punish her. She understood that my only concern was for her safety and health. Matter of fact, the whole ordeal made us closer.
Casey has always been a fiery lady. She is five foot six, weighs a hundred and fifteen pounds and has the most gorgeous head of silky blonde hair in the world. We have both kept in great shape at the gym and on hikes that we take every chance we get. I spent time teaching her the art of survival as taught to me by the U.S. Army. She enjoyed it immensely.
We hiked the back country of north eastern Washington with minimal gear and could cover sometimes twenty miles in a weekend. It was on such a trip that our lives were changed forever. It was Labor Day weekend and we had set our sights on a large piece of wilderness in the cascades. We were dropped off Friday night by my friend who would pick us up later at our hike's end.
Casey and I made camp in a secluded spot on BLM land where we knew we would have the world to ourselves. I had surprised Casey with a new rifle for her eighteenth birthday. It was light and small and she loved it. Part of the reason for our selection of land for this trip was so that she could spend time shooting her new toy. She was an avid gun enthusiast.
After making camp, camp we spent the remaining daylight hours engaging in what we loved to call, "Pew Pew therapy." As we turned in for the night, Casey placed the gun beside her sleeping bag gently. She turned to me and said, "Dad, I love you! You have been the best dad that any girl could ever have." With that she kissed me on the check and tucked me in.
The next morning, we struck camp and headed off up the mountain. Casey, as always, led the way. I followed her marveling at her stride and, almost ashamedly, admiring her ass. I kept rationalizing to myself that no man could look away from such a gorgeous sight. She was wearing very short tan hiking shorts. Her little ass cheeks were out as usual. She was definitely one tantalizing girl. But, she was my daughter.
The weather was unseasonably warm and by afternoon, we had shed all that we could in the way of thermal protection but had still broken the cardinal rule and worked up a sweat. Casey had stripped off her shirt and was wearing just a lacey bra. This was fine, as it was not likely that we would meet anyone up here. We reached our next bivouac site by an alpine lake earlier than expected. We dropped all the gear at a rock that over looked the lake. As I set up the tent, Casey gathered firewood and moss to cushion the foot print.
Finishing up with the preparations for the camp, I turned to look at what she was setting up for dinner. It was then that I noticed that she had taken off her bra. She was completely topless. There stood my gorgeous daughter wearing only hiking shoes and shorts. Her breasts were the epitome of perfection. Her "C" cup boobs were topped in perfect pink puffy nipples. The lack of tan lines on her brown breasts indicated that they had seen sun before. I knew what they looked like since, after all, I am dad. But this time they looked, well, different. They looked incredibly sexy. I must have starred because she suddenly stood upright and shook them and said, "What? Something get your attention dad?"
I smiled and shook my head and went back to prepping the camp site and setting up the tent. As we continued to work, I found myself staring at her more and more. Her body was like a magnet to my eyes. Each time she passed by me, bent over, or stood before me, I would stop what I was doing and stare at her. Her tight little shorts looked so good on her firm round ass. The way that her cheeks showed beneath the hem was exquisite. The gap between her legs looked deliciously inviting. And her breasts bounced about freely with perpetually hard puffy nipples. I had always loved my little girl and had marveled at her beauty, but never like this. I found myself getting a boner.
I finished pitching the tent and she ducked inside to make the bags and set everything up. As she crawled out and zipped it back together, I looked at her ass so close to me. My God it was gorgeous. We finally finished all the work we had to do, Casey called out from the lake shore down at the base of the rock on which we were camped. "Hey dad!!, Let's go for a swim! I got all sweaty and I know you did too, and I'm not keen on spending a night in that tent with you smelly," she yelled.
I stood up to look just in time to see her whipping off her shorts. There was my beautiful daughter, naked as the day she was born. Her ass did have tan lines but they were in the shape of a thong. Now my cock was really straining. How was I going to handle that? "Go on in, sweetie. I'll be down in a bit." I called back. I had to get rid of this stiff one before she saw. I knew my underwear would not hide what I was sporting now. It was almost creeping out of my trousers. I couldn't remember when my dick had been this hard.
I worked my way down the rock and shed my clothes out of her sight. I waited until she dove under before I plunged into the frigid water. I knew that the shock of the chilled alpine lake would take care of the problem and I was not disappointed. I watched as she bathed herself, rubbing her breasts, soaping her ass, slipping her hand between her legs. In no time the effect of the cold water was wearing off. My dick was once again on the rise. Smiling, she passed me the bar of bio-degradable soap that she had used and said, "Give me your knickers. I'll wash them with mine. No sense in putting sweaty clothes back on a clean body, right dad?"
I pulled off my shorts and handed them to her. I watched as she walked, picking her way delicately out of the lake. My God she was beautiful. I could see between her legs at the gap where her pussy lay. She had a very profound gap where her legs came together; just like her mother had had. I couldn't see a trace of lips; just mound. I was staring, entranced, when she called out, "Hey, you're burning my ass up, dad! What's with the creeping?"
"Sorry, hon, I just ... uh ... No excuse, my bad. I won't do it again," I said embarrassed to the max!
"Just fuckin' with you, dad. You made me, you can stare all you want. I guess that I'm more yours than anyone else's and they've done plenty more than stare," she said shaking her ass.
"TMI baby, TMI. Dad doesn't need the details." I said laughing. I knew that she had been having sex since she was about 16 and I had made sure that she understood the necessary precautions as well as putting her on BCP's just in case. I started washing myself off with the soap while I watched her gathering all the clothes. Funny thing was, when I started washing my groin, my cock started growing even more, despite the frigid temperature of the lake. I knew I couldn't get out of the lake in such a state in front of my daughter. So, in the interest of decorum, I decided to get rid of my problem the old fashion way. I began to pull my pud in the water. I watched as Casey cavorted about on the beach, busy getting things together to wash. I noticed every time she bent over, it was facing away from me. I gave no thought to the fact that I was jacking off looking at my daughter. I mean, after all, she was the hottest woman that I had ever seen. It didn't take long at all. Even in the ice cold water I was coming in no time. The view as I came was of her standing with her hands on her hips facing me. Her golden crested pussy was my focus. I felt one huge shiver as I began to squirt my cum into the lake. As I started cumming, I slipped under the water and really beat it. That way I could hide my spasms of the orgasm. It worked. As I broke surface, Casey yelled, "Hey, I need the soap. Got any left or have you used it all on your dickey doo?"
"Oh my God," I thought. Had she surmised what I was doing? Was I that obvious? I swam over close enough to the edge and tossed her the soap. As she squatted down to get it, I looked between her open legs. There it was! Her perfect pussy was open and pink. WOW! I marveled at its beauty. She must have stayed there for a good thirty seconds. As I broke from my trance, I looked at her and she was smiling ear to ear. She had seen me looking at her most intimate parts and she didn't care.
"Hey, can an old man get a towel?" I asked.
