yeah, count me in," Tom smiled as he hugged his gorgeous daughter. He went into his den to call his secretary and tell her that he'd be away for a week. Candy turned to her mom.
"Mom, when you and dad go on holidays like this, doesn't he get a little -- you know, amorous?" She asked. Candy and her mother were very open about sex, including the fact that her parents were still quite active. Laurel nodded. "Aren't you worried about us? You know I have a little thing for Daddy, romantic setting, skimpy bikinis and Daddy's still buff and handsome, it could be risky."
Laurel spun around and hugged her daughter. "Sweetie, you know
my
background. If something happens between you and your father, well, it happens. Maybe you'll get it out of your system or maybe your father will realize what a hot, gorgeous daughter he has. I don't know, but I've got a little secret. I'm not going to visit your grandparents, I'm going to visit your Aunt Marcia and your Uncle Edward."
Candy gasped because she was the only one in the family who knew what that meant. Two short years ago, while slightly inebriated after celebrating Candy's birthday, Laurel had confessed a long-hidden secret to her daughter. That was the fact that her older sister and her brother-in-law had been her first and second lovers, in that order, far before her Daddy. "When did it stop?" Candy remembered wanting to know.
Laurel grinned at her daughter. "Who said it did? Your Daddy has his secrets and I have mine. Aside from that, we have a wonderful marriage."
Candy was not yet privy to the fact that her Daddy had the sex drive of a rutting bull. He had fucked his way through 3 secretaries and a number of attractive law clerks and paralegals. One of her father's bedmates had been Bethany, who had raved to Laurel about what a great fuck Tom was. In fact, the timing of their little fling was so close, Laurel still wondered if Bethany wasn't carrying Candy's little brother or sister. Everyone thought the child belonged to Beth's fiancΓ©, but Laurel wasn't convinced. Ray wasn't nearly the virile stud that her husband was. Her illicit, year-long affair with her best friend's mom was evidence of that. The more she thought about it, the more Laurel realized that Candy's going on this holiday with her Daddy was the chance of a lifetime. If it went the way she and Tom both wanted it to, Elliot would have one less girlfriend when she returned. Laurel didn't care for Elliot any more than her husband did. She thought her daughter was sex on wheels and deserved someone more compatible with her. Why not? She was the child of two hot parents and she needed someone who could maintain the same erotic pace Tom and Laurel had for many years.
Candy was slightly conflicted about her choice to seduce her father because she knew it might cause him some inner conflict. Her father, to her knowledge, had never cheated on her mom. Yet despite all of that, she knew that she was going to do it. Her mom's blessing had been all that she needed and her idiot boyfriend's initial actions had been the catalyst. Why should she let the tickets go to waste? Daddy was right, a sexual adventure on Elliot's dime would be the ultimate revenge. She went upstairs and rummaged through her wardrobe. Not only was she now packing her sexiest suits, she was adding some of her more incredible lingerie, short dresses and her most outrageous heels. Aside from their departure, Candy didn't want to spend a minute of her time away with her father in anything that was not sexy. She wanted his resistance to be low, she wanted Daddy in heat for the entirety of their vacation. Candy wanted her Daddy to need to fuck her almost as much as he needed to breathe air.
While he was mentally deciding what to pack for his unexpected holiday, Tom himself was truly conflicted. He enjoyed vacations like this with Laurel because his wife let her hair down completely on such holidays. She turned into a sexual beast and was up for anything. Laurel had even gone as far as to suggest a threesome on one occasion with a girl who was about the same age as their Candy. Tom couldn't go through with it and backed out at the last minute. Now, he found himself wondering what would have happened if he had let things proceed as Laurel had planned. He got very turned on at the thought of seeing his gorgeous wife and another girl in the heat of the moment. Of course, he knew that she would only be doing it to turn him on. Laurel was not a lesbian, their incredible sex life had proved that time and again. Still, it would have been hot, but he was sure that he would have felt guilty about having sex with someone so young.
Now, he wasn't so sure he felt the same way about it. There were a number of attractive law clerks at his firm and despite his best intentions, he had slept with a number of them. They seemed to be getting younger all of the time as he was getting older. He realized why, he liked being a "daddy" to all the pretty young things. Some of those pretty young things liked him for exactly the same reason. Something inside of him liked being with women young enough to be Candy's age. Now that Candy had developed curves in all the right places and was flaunting them a bit more, he didn't know what he might say or do. No one in Bermuda would ever know of their true relationship. He could easily act as Candy's "sugar daddy" with no one being the wiser. Only he and Candy would know the truth. If he decided to sleep with his beautiful daughter, only his own moral center would be at risk. Tom got a mental image of his daughter in his head, wearing a bikini she had worn just a few weeks earlier. It made him horny then and it was making him horny now. He tried to shake the image from his head and it wouldn't leave. It was almost as if it was branded there.
Tom knew right there and then. If the opportunity presented itself, he was going to fuck his daughter, and consequences could be damned! He checked his bank account and made sure that he had enough money so that they could do everything first class on their holiday. They would go to the best restaurants and clubs and drink and party like he was half his age. He and Laurel used to love dancing when they were dating and he was sure that he could keep up with Candy on the dance floor. His daughter was going to see an entirely new side of her staid, lawyer father and he hoped she would find him sexy.
Candy was on the phone with Bethany. "I can't believe I'm really doing this," she told her friend. "I'm sure I'm just acting crazy, but I can't get the image of my Daddy and I fucking out of my head. You're the sensible one Beth, go on, talk me out of it."
Bethany almost blurted out her little secret, but remembered Laurel cautioning her to keep that to herself. Her gorgeous lover had suggested that when things calmed down, she might organize a threesome between herself, Tom and Bethany. Bethany knew that was still several months in the offing and believed that if Candy succeeded in her goal, a
foursome
might even be possible. She had not slept with Candy, her friend seemed oblivious to Beth's lesbian overtures.
"Elliot is a fucking loser for letting a babe like you go on a trip like this without him. Go baby and fuck him blind," Bethany told her. "I wish I could come with you, wouldn't the two of us together blow his fucking mind?" She laughed. "You won't even have to worry about protection, so ride that fucking big cock for me and when you get back, I want all of the details. A play-by-play description with color highlights," Bethany said before she hung up the phone.
Candy was puzzled when she hung up the phone, but she shook her head and laughed. That was Beth, always a free spirit. She often wondered what Beth saw in Ray, her fiancΓ©. He wasn't as self-involved as Elliot was, but he wasn't a ball of fire either. Candy thought things through and decided that perhaps when Bethany had her baby and could find a free night, she and Beth could go out clubbing again. Beth's family were loving and supportive and would much rather she be a single mother than marry a dud. Candy and Beth's mom were almost as close as Beth and Laurel were. The four women often went out to lunch together and the girls would joke that they could switch moms and not be able to notice the difference. Their moms hung out all of the time and were like sisters themselves. Candy knew that Beth's mom would be happy to babysit her new grandchild so that she could let her hair down with Candy. Yes indeed, a night out with Beth, prowling for hot studs, was definitely something she would pencil in for the next six months.
Deciding to dress demure for their flight was a smart idea on Candy's part. She wore a nice pleated skirt and heels and kept telling her father how thrilled she was that they could spend time together. He had no idea how she wanted to spend that time with him. While she wanted to enjoy Bermuda, the beaches and all of the sights, she wanted to spend an equal amount of time having sex. Lots of sex, even some things that she had not done with Elliot. Anything her father wanted from her, she was going to do. Daddy was going to be treated like a King for the entire vacation.
Candy was a bit inebriated by the time their plane landed. Their flight had been delayed, so she had a few cocktails in the lounge, free of charge. She also enjoyed a few during their flight. That was okay with her, she wanted to be a bit loose when they got to their hotel. Some liquid courage just might help her.
Tom was just barely holding it together and he decided that he had better not do any more drinking. Candy was acting very flirty and the alcohol seemed to have loosened both her inhibitions and her tongue. She wasn't prone to profanity, but she had used a few words that weren't normally in her vocabulary. Every time she said "fuck", Tom's cock jumped a little. Even dressed in a somewhat sedate manner, Candy set his loins on fire. He didn't know too many girls that compared to his gorgeous daughter.