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When my plane landed at Proserpine Airport I was full of emotion. I'd waited patiently for this day to arrive for almost four months. The thought of spending a week with my father and brother, sailing the Whitsunday Islands was amazing. Dad had been away for almost three years working in Dubai and I hadn’t seen my brother David for twelve months or more. I really was looking forward to this.
I emerged from the arrival lounge, and there was dad with a huge smile on his face, waving to me. I ran to him and we embraced and hugged, it was wonderful to see him. He hadn’t changed at all, still as handsome as ever I thought to myself. Daddy and I had always had a special relationship, in fact I always felt my mother was jealous of our bond.
After our greeting, he grabbed my bag and took it out to the hire car. On the way to the boat, I told him how great it was to see him again after so long, and how much I was looking forward to spending time with two of my favourite people.
Dad said, "Oh sorry sweetheart I meant to tell you, David called yesterday to say he was snowed under at work and couldn’t make it. He asked me to apologise and said he'd call you later."
"What a bummer," I said, "I was so looking forward to seeing him again."
"Hey don't worry Baby, we'll have a great time."
I was disappointed but knew it would be fun, just the two of us.
We arrived at the Marina and daddy carried my bag to the boat, which turned out to be a near new forty two foot sloop. His gear was on board already he’d had his briefing that morning. I went below and was surprised how spacious it was.
"You choose your cabin darling," Daddy said.
I looked around but decided I'd leave the forward cabin, which was quite spacious with a large island bed, for daddy, after all he was picking up the tab.
I said, "You have the front one Daddy," and went to look at the stern cabins.
Both had double bunks and were much smaller but I thought no big deal, they're just for sleeping in, so I unpacked and went up on deck. Daddy was doing some last minute preparations and was almost ready to go.
Starting the engine, we cast off into a cloudless blue sky. The weather was perfect with a light breeze and the water a fabulous turquoise blue.
"We're going to head to an island about three hours from here Sarah," he said, "would you mind helping me get the mainsail up please darling?"
We raised the mainsail, but not long after the wind shifted and came in directly on the bow, so we decided to drop the sail and motor to save time.
I could see from his expression daddy was excited to see me, and I just knew this was going to be a very special holiday.
An hour or so later, daddy pointed to an island in the distance and said, "If I'm reading this chart correctly, that little island up ahead is our destination for tonight."
When we arrived we motored around the island looking for a sheltered location for the night. We discovered a delightful little bay with a palm fringed white sandy beach, so we dropped anchor. The water was crystal clear and the scene reminded me of a picture postcard. Better still, we had it all to ourselves.
I said, "Hey Daddy, let’s go in to the beach and take a look around."
I slipped below, grabbed a couple of towels and changed into my bikini. When I went back up on deck, Daddy was sitting in the tender waiting for me.
We rowed slowly to the island and pulled the tender up onto the sand. Wandering around the palm fringed beach I couldn't stop thinking how idyllic this was, like our own tropical paradise. Returning to the tender I grabbed our towels and spread them out on the sand.
I pulled my sundress off and lay down and daddy stripped his tee shirt and shorts off and lay on his tummy beside me. It was now about three o'clock in the afternoon and still very warm.
"Daddy, I don't want to embarrass you but would you mind if I sunbathed topless?" I asked sheepishly.
"Not at all, you're still my baby girl and I promise not to look," he said with a grin.
I slipped my bikini top off and for a time I felt a little self conscious, but when I caught him sneaking an occasional glance at my boobs, I felt much more comfortable.
We lay there for a while soaking up the sun before he said, "Hey Sarah, I'm going for a swim, want to join me?"
I said, "Race you in."
We raced each other into the water and dived in. It was a beautiful temperature and we splashed and played around like a couple of kids. At one point he started to wrestle me so I jumped onto his back and grabbed him around the neck. Suddenly it dawned on me how wonderful it felt having my breasts pressed against his bare skin. I was confused and felt a little ashamed at feeling like that about my father. I let go and went back to the beach with a familiar tingling in my groin.
When daddy finally made it out of the water, I was taken by how fit and trimmed he looked marching up the beach. After drying off, he lay beside me on his back sunning himself. I glanced over and was drawn to the bulge in the front of his brief swimmers. They left little to the imagination and I could clearly see the shape of his penis through the thin nylon.
I had my sunglasses on so I was able to have a good look at his thick bulge without being noticed. It looked much bigger than my boyfriend Sean's cock I thought. Strangely, thinking back, I couldn't remember noticing the size of his penis before and I squirmed as a surge of warmth spread between my legs. Control yourself Sarah I thought to myself.
Not long after daddy sat up and said, "We should head back to the ship don't you think captain?"
"I guess so Daddy, I'll prepare dinner," I said.
If you have any issues concerning wherever and how to use web sex chat, you can get in touch with us at our web-page. We walked to the tender and pulled it back into the water and rowed to the boat. Back on board we went below and daddy said, "You shower first sweetheart and I’ll follow you."
I went into the bathroom and slipped out of my bikini pants. The shower and toilet space was very small and too cramped to dry myself properly. I opened the door and called out, "Daddy, mind if I dry myself outside in hallway, there’s not much room in here."
He replied from his cabin, "Not at all, I promise not to look."
I stepped out with my towel around me and turned away from him to dry off. When I was done I slipped into my cabin and pulled on a cool cotton sun dress. As I made my way out to the lounge, daddy was making his way to the bathroom with his towel around his waist.
He went in, closed the door and a short time later he popped his head out and said, "It’s your turn to look away now Sarah, while I dry off."
He stepped out and began drying himself but I couldn’t resist having a peek to get a another look at his cock. I wasn't disappointed because when he put his foot up on the chart table seat, his penis and testicles were clearly visible. Just as I'd thought, his cock was long and thick and dangled below his balls.
When he turned and caught me looking he said "Hey Sarah, you’re supposed to be looking the other way."
He covered himself with the towel and gave me the sort of look one might give a naughty child.
"I’m sorry Daddy, that wasn't fair of me."
"Not to worry, we’re family and I'm sure you've seen it all before," he said with a wry smile.
While I prepared a salad, daddy barbequed a couple of pieces of steak. After dinner we cleaned up and sat enjoying the last of the Sauvignon Blanc. We were making the most of each other's company, and chatted excitedly about what the days ahead might bring.
At around nine thirty daddy looked at his watch and said, "I’m hitting the sack now Darling, I want to get away early in the morning."
He came over and kissed me on the forehead, and went to his cabin, closing the door after him. I made my way to my cabin and as I lay in my bunk, I couldn't get the image of Daddy's huge cock out of my mind. I found myself unconsciously rubbing my clit lightly and in no time became wet and aroused. Feeling guilty at thinking like that about my father I tried to change my thoughts, but the image of Daddy’s thick cock was etched into my mind. I surrendered to my lusty thoughts and not long after I experienced a most beautiful orgasm. (see chapter 2)

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