Vacation Award

All characters are over the age of 18, and are fictional.

List cast, Victoria 18, daughter to Roger 43 a travel consultant, and Pattie 41 a long-term Care Nurse.

Roger is being awarded for years of service at a company conference in Mexico during winter break, mom Pattie is unable to attend due to short notice and lack of staffing at her job, so daughter Victoria gets to go with dad in mother's absence.

Chapter One

I arrived home from university classes to find my parents standing in the kitchen, with some serious look on their faces.

"What's up? You guys look pretty serious did you find my stash of pot in the garage?" Moms mouth dropped open, "Just joking, what's up?" I asked.

"Well your father has to attend a conference in Mexico in 2 weeks, where he will be receiving an award, but I can't go due to work, and all of our staffing shortages" Mom began.

"I don't suppose you would want to go in your mom's place would you" Dad asked looking at me intently.

"Are you being serious right now? Mom you can't get the time off?" I asked with a some what excited tone.

"Nope, not with staff shortages and people out sick" mom said sadly.

"Well if you guys are willing to let me go, hell yes I'll go. I have reading week then, so I won't even miss classes" I told my parents.

"Well ok then, it's settled. It will be a dad daughter week. I'll send in all you details this afternoon" Dad told me.

"Someone has to be with you to see you get your award dad, we are so proud of you. This is going to be great. We have never had a week just you and me." I was so excited to be going.

Dad headed to his office to send in my details to get everything booked.

"Mom I'm soo sorry you can't go." I said giving my mom a hug.

"It's fine hun, dads just going to have to take me away again when I have some time off!" mom replied.

"So now I'm going to need some new things to wear, after all, I am the daughter of an award winner. So new party dress, sun dresses, swimsuits, t-shirts etc!" I told mom with a grin.

"Oh how did I know that would be next." Mom said laughing. "Tell you what just this once I will let you spend the same as what I would spend if I was going!"

I was expecting mom to say I could have like $200, but I was surprised when she said, "I would prefer if you stay under $500, but I know thinks have gone up a lot so you can have up to $750. You think you can manage with that hun?"

"Mom that will only cover 1 bikini!" I joked. "Yeah I'm pretty sure I can get everything I need for that." Plus I was sure I could get a couple hundred more out of dad.

I hit the shops, first summer cocktail dress, I found a red, spaghetti strap form fitting with a flared out skirt. Perfect for the awards dinner with my dads piers, but sexy enough to make me feel myself. Next sun dresses for every day, 3 should work fine. I found a bright yellow one, a baby blue one and naturally a pink one. Now bikinis I figured 5 would work well. Bottom style was going to be the big choice. Keeping in mind I would be around dads work colleagues I couldn't be too risky. Bermuda style was likely best, I found 4 I really liked floral design and stripes, and a red solid one. But i seen a really cute powder blue but it only came with a thong Bottom. What the hell I'm getting it, it's so me, I'd need a wrap to wear with it. It would work well for a day at the beach. Plus I'm sure dad wouldn't mind.

Dad was a typical guy, not pervy at all but he did steal a second look every now and then, at my tits but mostly at my bum. I'm 5'4 115lb, fit and trim, 32b breasts and a tight bubble butt, since I use to skate. Dads looks always made me feel good, sexy. I loved my dad so much, and I was so proud of him. This was going to be a great trip.

I had gotten everything I needed including some new t's and new shorts. As I was heading out of the mall I passed a lingerie store and in the window was this super cute, black lace bra and panty set, completely see through. I knew it was totally naughty, but I had to have it. While I was in there I picked up 2 pairs of PJ's, that were button front shirts with girl boxer bottoms. Well if I was sharing a room with dad I would need to wear PJ's.

The day came, we arrived at the airport in lots of time, as few of dads co-workers were on our flight. Lots of meaningless conversations were had. The flight was just about 3 hours, plus an hour drive in a small bus to the resort.

Dad checked us in and our bags were sent to our room that wasn't ready yet, so dad said, "Let's get a drink and then our room should be ready."

"Sounds good" I replied.

Dad ordered a scotch and me a vodka and OJ. We sat on a sofa with a nice view of the pool and the ocean beyond.

A very distinguished older man walked up and greeted dad, Dad stood, and introduced me to the Vice president of operations for the company my dad worked for. Dad told me later that this was his direct boss.

"Roger Im so proud of the way you have lead us through these times, and I am very pleased to be the one presenting you the award tomorrow night. Victoria you should be very pleased with your father." My fathers boss said looking more at my chest then my eyes.

"Oh yes mom and I are both very proud." I replied.

We finished our drinks and headed to our room. Dad unlocked the door, and we walked in. The room was huge, but there was only one king sized bed, and there were no walls between the bathroom and the rest of the room. The shower had 3 clear glass walls, only the toilet was behind a frosted glass door.

"Well this is interesting, I guess it is more of a couples resort then a father daughter kind of place." I said with a smile.

"Let me make a call, I'll get our room switched" dad picked up the phone and called the front desk. Through his conversation it seem like there were other rooms available. He hung up and said "Stay here ill go talk to someone." Then he left the room.

I opened the patio door, and walked out on the balcony. We had a view of the whole resort, the pool the grounds and the ocean beyond. It was so beautiful up here on the 4

th

floor. I kind of hoped dad couldn't change rooms. I looked left and right, no other room had a view of our balcony and there were no rooms above ours. Which meant I could sunbathe out here naked and no one would know. Well except dad. I wouldn't mind, but dad might be a little uncomfortable. I smiled thinking about that. It's not like it would have been the first time dad had seen me naked. I think the total now stands about 6 times, twice I had come out of the shower figuring I was alone upstairs or had the house to myself and I walked out of the bathroom to go to my room and I didn't bother with a towel and there was dad. One more time I was in a towel and carrying my clothes and I dropped something so I bent to pick it up and my towel fell, and dad was coming out of his room and there I was. Once he thought I was doing homework but instead I was on top of my bed rubbing masturbating and he walked in without knocking and there I was. I tried to cover up but, well it's hard to cover everything with just 2 hands. He turned so red, I was super embarrassed too. The Next two times, I thought I was alone in the house and I just left my bedroom door open, and well I was not alone. The last time it happened I acted like it was no big deal and just kept pleasuring myself, with no care weather dad watched me or not. Secretly I hoped he did. It always excited me when dad caught me, I mean not only did dad see me naked but in a state of arousal too. I was getting wet now just thinking about it. I began to think this would be a good time to strip nude, and sit in the sun. To let the hot sun rays kiss my entire body.

Then the room to the door opened and dad walked back in. He grabbed to beer from the bar fridge and came out on the balcony to join me.

"So good news?" I asked.

"Well due to our conference there are no empty rooms, so this is our room for the week." Dad told me after swallowing half of his beer.

"Dad that's fine, look at this view. We can make this work, it's not that big a deal, that's a huge bed. It's fine." I told him trying to calm him down.

"Are you sure? I don't want you to be uncomfortable." Dad told me.

"I'm the last person who would be uncomfortable with these arrangements." I don't think dad knew what to say after that. "We are both adults here, I'm sure we can come up with an arrangement that works."

"Ok, then we will make it work. Who cares if father and daughter are sleeping in the same bed, and showering in a glass box. It will be fine!" dad said in his finest Im not embarrassed voice.

"Oh dad I should tell you, I normally sleep naked and I didn't bring any PJ's!" Dad turned 6 shades of red and his mouth dropped open, "Just joking dad, but you should see the shock on your face right now" and I laughed. Dad did as well after a min or so.

"Oh yeah your quit the comedian aren't you. OK well let's go check this place out and get something to eat shall we." Dad stood up and reached out his hand for me to take, just like I was 6 years old. We walked down the hall and out to the pool chatting and holding hands it was so nice. I was going to love a week of bonding with my Dad.

So after a few hours of touring the grounds, having lunch and stopping to chat with a number of dads work colleagues, we decided we should head back for a nap and shower before heading down for dinner and the evenings entertainment.

We got back to the room and dad asked, "Nap or shower first?"

"Oh I'll take a shower first, then a quick nap." I answered.

"Sounds good I'll wait on the balcony you take your shower first"

"Thanks dad, I think I'll have my first shower beer too" I said as I stopped at the mini bar to get myself a beer.

Dad just laughed. I then walked to the shower door dropped my clothes and stepped in without looking back. Not knowing if dad had sneaked a peek or not. I went about my shower as normal giving myself a good wash every where, not caring if dad was watching the whole time. I didn't figure he was, but he may have snuck a peek...I hoped. When I finished I grabbed 1 towel to dry off and another to wrap around myself and then walked out to the balcony where dad was still sitting, I sat down and took the last sip of my beer.

"How was that?" Dad asked.

"The shower is amazing so many heads hitting your body everywhere. I love these fancy bathrooms."

"And the shower beer?" dad asked smiling.

"Not as great, it's weak to begin with, and with a little extra water getting in. Maybe tomorrow I'll try a shower vodka instead!"

"Good choice" dad chuckled "OK I'll be quick then nap time."

Dad headed in and stopping in front of the shower looking down. I didn't pick up my clothes when I got out, so they were still on the floor, dirty panties and all. Yeah I know I'm bad. Dad then stripped dropping his clothes atop mine. What a fine ass that man has. Yes I was peeking. Dad stepped in and started to shower. I undid my towel letting it fall to the sides so the late afternoon sun could shine on my naked body. How I loved the sun on my breasts. I heard the shower stop so I rewrapped myself. Dad walked out in a pair of jogging shorts.

"God I love the sun down here" I said as I stood to walk inside. I flopped on the bed turned to lay on my side facing the balcony closed my eyes and must have passed out.

I woke up about an hour later now on my back. My towel still firmly in place but had road up a little but nothing had been exposed. Dad was still asleep on his back beside me. There seems to be a little rise in his shorts. Mmm if only I knew what had caused that. I wanted so badly to have a peek at it. I had always wondered how large my dad was. Just then the room phone rang. I grabbed it. "This is your wake up call" said the automated voice.

Dad woke up to the ringing phone, "Wake up call?"

"Yup. Good thing you set it we may have slept through dinner." I told my father.

"Well you went out pretty quick so I thought I better" dad said. "I guess we should get ready. I'll take a beer on the balcony so you can get dressed."

I wanted to tell him no, it was fine, but I knew he would be seriously embarrassed if I did. This was only day one I had lots of time to flirt with my Dad, see how he would react. God was this getting me horny and I had no idea why. I guess the hot sun always kinda got me going. I didn't need a lot of time, just pulled on a sundress over my naked body, no real need for undies. My hair was pretty much dry. So just a makeup touch up and I was ready. I think dad was shocked how quick I was.

Dad didn't take much more time then I did. And then we were on our way to dinner. We chose the Italian restaurant it was very fancy. Dad ordered a bottle of white wine, and the lamb and I the mushroom risotto. It was all fantastic. Once finished we walked by the pool where we met dads boss and his wife, they invited us to the piano lounge for a drink. Dad ordered his scotch and me a vodka martini, dads boss Martin, Sally ordered the same as we did. We sat and talked for about 2 hours, having a couple more drinks. It was a wonderful time I thought I would be board, but talking about travel I never found boring. At one point Martin had asked what I was studying in university. Dad very proudly told him I was studying Political science, European history with a minor in art.

"Well sounds like a perfect travel consultant background " Martin laughed.

"Well I never thought about it that way but your right, that's the education I should have had" Dad said.

"Well we will have to see what the future holds." I said, "It started out with me just taking classes I was interested in. I guess I'm more like my dad then I thought."

We said our good nights, and dad and I walked back to our room. I needed to lean on dad walking back after 3 martinis I was finding it hard to walk straight. We got back inside the room and the first thought I had was I wanted to rip off this dress and sit on my dads face. Yup I was officially drunk. I just flopped in the arm chair and kicked off my shoes. Dad just looked at me.

"Ready for bed little girl? Dad asked I just shock my head yes. "Where are your PJs" I pointed at my bag. Dad went over and opened my bag and pulled them out. Omg was dad going to help me change? Should I warn him I was naked under this dress or just let him be surprised. I was the one surprised.

"Here you go put these on and get into bed, I'm just going to have a night cap outside" dad had tossed me my PJs and stepped out on the balcony Closing the curtains behind him.

I stood stumbling to the bed side, dropped my dress to the floor and slipped into my jammies. Flopped on the bed pulled the sheet over me and fell asleep. Yeah could you imagine if dad had undressed me seen me naked and then I fall asleep, because I'm drunk. Yeah good job Victoria.

I woke up the next morning I was on my back, no sheet covering me only one button done up on my top, but I was not exposed. Dad was in the shower. The shower shut off and I pretended to still be asleep.

Dad shook the bed and said, "Come on miss sleepy head, time to rise the shine."

I opened my eyes to see my dad standing over me a towel wrapped around his waist, the sun shining in from behind him. He looked like a God. I could feel a tingle in my loins. My God what was wrong with me, yes I had flirted with my Dad from time to time, but from the time we arrived here I found myself lusting after my own father. What was wrong with me.

"Come on pretty girl, get up and get in the shower, we need to get breakfast before I go to my meeting." Dad told me.

"You go, ill stay here. Ill meet you for lunch" I told him, then rolled on my side away from his glistening body.

"OK I'll order you some room service" I heard dad on the phone. Next thing he was dressed and kissing me on the head telling me he would see me soon. And he was out the door.

I rolled onto my back, looking up at the ceiling. At lest the room wasn't spinning. I propped my head up on an extra pillow, looking down at my body. These PJs did make me look sexy. I undid the one button letting my top fall open. The warm air felt good, on my breasts. My nipples were starting to get a little firm. I flicked my right one then my left. Fuck that felt good. Then a tingle in my vagina. Yeah it was time. I slide my bottoms down past my knees and kicked them off. I ran a finger between my labium stopping at my clitoris and gave it a good press, while my other hand played with my nipple. Flicking one then the other then grabbing a good hand full of my tit and squeezing it. Causing me a little pain. Two fingers now spreading my lips apart while I inserted a third inside myself. I had a good steady moan going on as I played. Darting a finger in and out of my self. Man it felt good to be masturbating. I wished I was on the balcony. Maybe tomorrow morning I would. I felt like I needed a little nasty since I had been lusting after dad with all these impure thoughts. I took my finger out of my pussy and pushed it slowly into my anus. "Oh Fuck yes daddy finger my asshole for me daddy, go deeper". I pushed my finger deep inside my ass. "umm yes daddy just like that. Finger me daddy, harder, deeper." I increased to pace. I was banging my own ass with my own finger. Then I moved back to my pussy inserting two fingers into my vagina now, and increasing the stroke. "Umm yeah just like that daddy, now deeper, deeper, harder, fuck me like you mean it, I've been a bad girl fuck me hard daddy, make me cum!"

And I did my orgasm was hard, my juicy cunt spilled all over my sheets, my nipples now rock hard. Fuck that was fun. If only dad had been here to witness it.

I should take a picture of myself like this. Caption it 'the first time daddy made me cum' yes I should, and I did. Holy fuck was I over the top excited. So much so I did it again. Only this time I set my phone up and recorded myself getting off and talking like my dad was doing it to me. Would I ever be brave enough to show dad? Not likely.

I had just gotten off the bed and wrapped myself in a robe, when room service arrived. I had him take it out on the balcony. After he left, I stood on the balcony and looked around. Nope no one could see me. So I dropped the robe, and eat my breakfast, outside, totally naked. The sun felt so good on my body. I wished I could do this everyday. I hoped by the end of the week id be doing this with my dad.

Just a few short hours later I was greeting dad with a hug and kiss at the beach side lunch spot. He told me how his morning want. It sounded totally boring.

"And what did you get up to after I left this morning?" dad asked.

"Oh well I had a shower, then my breakfast arrived, and I sat on the balcony eating it, and soaking in the sun. Then I got dressed and have been by the pool since!"

"Your so much like your mother, she would done the same thing."

"Yeah I'm realizing I'm like mom more and more everyday!"

"Yes you are" Dad told me with a devilish grin.

"So more meetings this afternoon?" I asked.

"Nope I'm free, I'm all yours until the dinner tonight." Dad replied.

Oh dad if that only meant what I wanted it to mean. "OK so pool time?"

"Sure I'll just run up and change" dad said he got up kissed my forehead and went to the room.

I wondered if he would take a couple of extra minutes to do the same as I did this morning minus the recording. While I waited for dad to return, I pulled out my phone, put in my ear pods and watched myself again. Pleasuring myself calling out for dad. Fuck it was hot.

Dad and I spent the rest of the afternoon at the pool, talking about everything and nothing, reading, people watching, and chatting with his co-workers as they passed by. Everyone seemed so impressed with my Dad. It made me feel even prouder of him. Wow what a mix of feelings a girl can have for her father, in one day.