The last few days flew by. Sara went windsurfing every day, Daniel tried it again but couldn't get the hang of it, so he watched her for a while. They swam in the ocean during the day, danced in the club at night, ate and drank and had sex and made love. But finally it was time to get ready to return home.
The last night, their bags were mostly packed except for the few things they still needed. Dinner was subdued, with no alcohol. Their feelings were bittersweet. It had been an amazing five weeks, but all good things must come to an end.
The lovers decided to skip dancing that night, preferring to spend the time alone. Walking back to their villa, both were lost in their own thoughts, Daniel holding his beautiful daughter/lover close to his body. Sara smelled great, and felt even better. As they got to the door, Daniel grabbed a blanket from the patio and quietly said "Come with me, my love."
Sara just nodded her head, and let him lead her down to the beach, where they spread out the blanket about 20 yards from the water. They sat on the blanket, holding each other, staring at the water, where an almost full moon glowed on the gentle waves. There wasn't much said. All along the shore, other couples and a couple of groups were doing the same, though none were close to the others, so every grouping had privacy. Some couples were kissing, others were doing a bit more, but all respected the others desire to be left alone.
Sara softly said "Daddy, thank you. This has been the most incredible vacation. All of it, Italy, Israel, here. And I'm so glad Steph joined us, but I'm glad we had these last few days to ourselves. Thank you so much. And I love you with all my heart."
Daniel smiled at her, enchanted by her beauty and enthralled by her loving heart. He kissed her softly and said "Thank you, honey. You made this trip perfect. I wish we could stay here forever, just the two of us. And you know how much I love you, my darling."
Sara's eyes were tearing up yet again. It was happening so much lately, she thought, but almost always they were joyful tears. He eyes glimmered in those tears, and her father reached up to carefully wipe them away. Looking at her father, her love, she softly said "Daddy, make love to me, please." He took her hand and started to rise, but she pulled him back down and said "No, not in the bed. Right here, on the beach. I don't care if anyone sees us, I don't care if they watch us. I don't care if they gather around us, though I hope they don't. I want you here, on this gorgeous beach, with the moon shining on us." She kissed him, a deep, loving, passionate kiss. "Right here, daddy."
"You're such a romantic, sweetheart. I love that about you." He kissed her full sweet lips tenderly. Their shared kisses were sending bolts of desire through their bodies. They couldn't have made it back to the room if they had wanted to do so. Sara slowly lowered the straps of her red dress, gradually exposing her dark brown breasts as she kicked off her shoes. She held her left breast and said "Kiss me here, baby. Suckle me, please" she moaned.
Daniel was so hungry for her. He bent his head lower, and kissed all over her breast, placing a special kiss right over her heart, and then took her nipple between his lips, teasing her, as the fingers of his left hand played with her right nub. Sara was crying with pleasure and joy, her fingers holding the back of his head as they laid back onto the blanket. After sucking her left breast for a while, he switched to the right one, paying it the same loving attention. Sara arched her back as a small orgasm flowed through her, and her pussy flowed a small pool of her juices. God, he's so good at this, she thought. Maybe it's the love we share, she thought. And maybe it's both.
Daniel kissed his way to her lips again while he felt Sara unbuttoning his blue shirt, and then her hands were roaming all over his chest, her fingers teasing the graying hairs that she found so incredibly sexy. The sensation was like a jolt through his body, and he was pulling her dress down. Sara raised her hips so the dress went past her butt, and then it was down her legs and she kicked it aside. She was now in just her panties. Whispering in his ear, Sara said "Look at my panties daddy. Something a little special for you."
He looked down and was excited to see red lace panties covering her pussy, the same pair he held to his face that very first time his daughter caught him masturbating in the laundry room. The memory tore through his brain, reminding him how this whole thing started. Horrified at the time, Daniel was now so grateful Sara had found him like that. Who knew if they would be where they were now if she hadn't? "Baby, you're so sexy, so stunningly beautiful. The most beautiful woman in the world."
"You're so sweet to say that, daddy. I love you for it."
"I mean it, honey. You are."
"I know you mean it, baby. I love you for it. And I really want you." Sara started unbuckling his belt and opening his pants. She had become very skilled at freeing him from his clothes over the last months. Her fingers knowingly touched his cock through his shorts, touching him lovingly with her talented fingers. As he moaned from her touch, Daniel was caressing her pussy through her panties, knowing just how she loved to be touched. Their kisses were helping to spread the heat tearing through their souls.
"God, honey, you really drive me wild with desire. I feel like I could burst through my shorts" Daniel moaned.
"You do feel like you're going to burst, daddy. Hurry, please take me. My pussy actually aches with need."
They slid each others underwear down, leaving them both naked in the moonlight. Sara rolled on top of her father, and easily mounted him, his cock filling her steaming hot pussy. She just sat there, moving almost imperceptibly, her ass cheeks clenching to squeeze Daniel's throbbing cock. He reached up with both hands and tweaked her thick, hard nipples. Sara cried out as he thrummed his fingertips on her hard nubs, then he switched to rolling them. Sara responded by leaning forward, her back arching and her hips rising slowly, then sliding back down, her pussy caressing his cock. Her hands were on his chest for balance, and then her nails teased his nipples. He was moaning her name, Sara, my lovely Sara, as she moved with more urgency atop him.
"Daniel, my love, you're so good to me, so good. You always make me so happy. I love you baby."
"I love you too. You treat me like a king. Oh god, you feel amazing."
He sat up, his cock still inside her, so she was sitting and grinding in his lap. This created the perfect angle for the base of his cock to press against her clit, and soon she was cumming as Sara clung her arms around her fathers' neck, shaking from head to toe.
They both saw something more beautiful than they had ever seen before. For Sara, it was the moonlight radiating on her daddys' face, highlighting his handsome features in both light and shadow. For Daniel, when he looked at Sara, the moon seemed to be almost perfectly behind her, framing her face with a halo of brilliant light. The kiss they shared felt like the most perfect kiss for both of them. Sara's firm, pointed breasts were tickled by the soft hairs on Daniels chest. She tingled and shivered with delight and love.
