Dan and Sam are driving around looking for a spot to do their hunting. Dan had scoped out some likely areas over the last two weeks. So far every one of them already had two or three vehicles there ahead of them so they pushed on. When all Dans' spots had been checked and abandoned, they looked for a place not yet occupied. When they stumbled on a place that looked like a possibility, it appeared to be an old logging road.
Dan asks Sam, "What do you think? Good as any I think and nobody else is here yet."
Getting a non-committal shoulder shrug from the teenager he pulls in. This is the second year and the second and only time left to hunt this season. Dan has a very successful Specialty garage in a nearby city but they come out here to hunt. Dan has hunted since late in his High School years. He decided then though to only hunt with bow and arrow after hearing about so many hunters shot by other hunters toting guns.
Bow season is shorter but a better and bigger challenge. It also helped when he got into Renaissance fairs, he had a period bow made in the old recurve style and has used it every season since. Sam on the other hand coming late to the hunting scene uses a modern compound bow. Sam needs the let-off feature common to them as Sam doesn't have the best upper body strength yet.
They swing into the 'road' in Dan's two-year-old Jeep Gladiator. They follow the track until it branches. The left side looks slightly more used and Dan decides on going right. They go in about another quarter mile and the road runs out in a little roundabout. Dan turns the truck around in the narrow area so it faces out. Letting the tailgate face the woods he plans to hunt today to make loading their kill easier.
They hop out and grab their gear, both have fanny packs of water packets and energy bars. Each added prearranged small survival items. They grab their bows and quivers, each helping the other set them for maximum comfort for the long day. Locking the truck, they head into the woods in search of their quarry and a place to set up an ambush. They slowly work up the way about another quarter mile in a zigzag pattern searching for animal sign.
Since they had gotten a late start on the actual hunt they kept moving not realizing the expected late afternoon storm was going to arrive early. The sky began to darken quickly and the two began to worry that they should head back. Dan asked Sam, "Should we head back to the truck? Looks like it's about to get nasty." As Sam was about to answer the sky opened up, it started hard and immediately got worse, soon enough there were small hail pellets mixed with the cold rain.
Unfortunately, since it was a new area for hunting for them they got turned around in the storm. Dan, thinking he was backtracking, was actually heading slowly to his right. They put their bows back into the cases strapped to their backs to free up their hands to keep branches from swatting their faces. They continued blundering through the unfamiliar woods and the storm. In about an hour, they stumbled upon a rustic cabin, and hurrying to it they found no one home. They knocked several times but with no lights or answer they correctly the place was unoccupied.
Assuming 'what's the worst that could happen Dan tried the doorknob and found it unlocked and open. They step inside out of the dropping temperature and off the little overhang of a porch. Inside they find it dark of course but a neat and clean place out of the storm. Leaving the door open for a minute Dan wanders around and finds an old oil wick lamp. He has Sam grab the weatherproof matches from his fanny pack and lights it. When the lamp is lit and giving off a warm light Dan nods at the door for Sam to close it. Sam closes the door and then gives a pretty significant shiver.
"Yeah, we need to get out of our wet clothes before we get so cold we get sick. Come here and I'll grab the 550 cord and we'll hang everything on it to dry after you make a clothesline. In the meantime, I'll get a fire started in the wood stove."
Sam just answers in typical teenage fashion, "Okay Dad."
Instead of moving to Dan, Sam just pulls off the fanny pack and digs around pulling out the 550 cord and a small folding knife. Sam finds a couple of places from near the door across the stove and then to the kitchen area to tie the two ends off, very effectively creating the clothesline. Dan found the stove had been well cleaned and put some handily placed tinder and small kindling inside. He then uses another match to get the fire going, when it looks right he feeds in a couple of the full-sized logs and watches them take off.
Sam starts getting the wet clothes off and as Dan finishes and starts to do the same Sam says, "Dad, I have a small problem. Everything I'm wearing is wet."
Dan is old school and feels his clothes are all soaked through too. Through to his old-school white cotton long johns and skivvies. Sam is soaked through but is again more modern and soaked completely through the Under Armor Sam wears skivvies included. Dan just replies, "Just get everything off and hang it all up, Sam. You don't have anything I haven't seen before."
Sam hesitates before answering, "True Dad but it has been a while."
"Just do it, Sam, I don't want you getting sick because of modesty."
Sam, still feeling shy, says, "But Dad it feels a little weird."
Dan is down to his boxer briefs by this time having worked at getting out of his clothes and trying not to look at Sam during the entire exchange. Dan getting a little peeved says, "Just do it Sam, now."
Finally looking over he sees Sam for the first time in a few years and he gasps. Sam is standing there in just her tiny white bra and panties, they are nearly see-through since they are wet. Dan's manhood springs to life unbidden but unnoticed at first by Dan but not Sam. "Oh Sammie Honey I'm sorry. I wasn't thinking. My God, when did you grow into such a beautiful young woman?"
Sam had been wearing boys' clothes for all her outdoor activities with her Dad since she was little after her mom got exasperated at her constantly ruining her good girl clothes. Sam was her Dad's tomboy since she was 4. Mom had insisted she wear her regular clothes when not out playing but bought boys' clothes for her to run around in with Dan. Sam and he had been doing all of Dan's favorite outdoor activities since then. They went fishing, camping, hiking, you name it. Last year Sam started hunting with her Dad.
Before that though, Mom had left finally having enough of telling both Dad and daughter she felt cheated. He had her all the time as his 'Son' and she never got any mother-daughter time. It didn't help that his wife didn't share their enthusiasm for the outdoors. She would go outdoors of course but her idea of 'outdoors' was tanning on the patio or Golf at the Country Club.
That's where she found
him
, the golf pro, and she started having an affair soon after. She left for the golf pro leaving her daughter, nee 'son' with Dan. Dan provided his wife a good life as an in-demand specialties Mechanic but she went to the golf pro thinking she was improving her station. It has been just the two of them for the last 6 years since.
Sam is actually Samantha as you might now understand. At 18, Sam is 5'6" tall and weighs about 110#, a slim womanly figure with full B-cups but she has been wearing an undersized A cup to make them look bigger since being teased when she was younger having only 'Bee-stings'. When the boys started noticing and stopped teasing her, she didn't give them the time of day. She just grinned evilly and walked away.
She has Auburn hair with Red highlights thanks to her Redheaded mother. Her smooth porcelain white skin is unblemished except for a few very cute freckles on her nose and cheeks, also thanks to Mom. Her bright blue eyes set off her face, always having a twinkle in them, usually mischief. When she smiles it is truly dazzling. Dan is stunned at the beauty that his daughter has become. A sexy vision of womanhood. He shakes his head at that thought and tries to banish it from his head but doesn't really succeed.
Sam sees the effect she is having on her father and she gets excited but doesn't yet know what to do about it. She slowly peels off her wet underthings and stands before her father naked as the day she was born. She gets a thrill up and down her spine at her father seeing her this way. She slowly hangs her things up while intentionally giving him a look at her cute bubble butt too.
Dan just stands there stunned as hell. That's when he notices he has a raging boner for his own daughter. He tries to think of things to make it go down but with her standing like that it is impossible. Sam follows her instincts and just goes with it. She isn't a virgin anymore but has only been with 2 guys since she was sixteen. Both guys had her twice each before she stopped seeing them. She said it just didn't feel right.
Right then she sees this may be what she had been wanting without knowing it. She walks up to her Dad, the very picture of a tigress on the hunt. "You need to get yours off too Dad, you can't get sick either."
