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I'll always be yours (Ava + CP)

Izzy sucked on her dad's cock hard, like there was a righteous purpose to the act. Moans ventured along the throbbing member making itself at home in her gullet ad the girl knew she was soaked down below. It was not long before she got what she requested as her throat was turned into a daycare. She relinquished his cock and was rewarded with a kiss on the forehead, and she offered the satisfied man a smile. "Thank you." Izzy fixed herself a tad when her dad started the car back up. Just by looking at him, she could tell that he had shredded the stress from earlier today. She assumed that they were heading back to camp.

"Are we going to save the hotel for the last day of the trip and head home from there or are we going sooner and coming back to camp? I only ask because I know that seeing Old Faithful was like a necessity on your list of things to do and we haven't done it yet." While she was sure that they had made this trip worthwhile in their lustful experiences alone, her dad had been excited about this outing and she wasn't about to be like the two people that let him down.

Boomer barked at another car passing by and she couldn't help but laugh. "You silly dog, calm down. I'll take you for a what when we get to where we're going. No doubt you could use a potty break." The fluffy tail wagged as Boomer stared out the window with his tongue out. "I remember when you weren't a fan of the idea of having a dog, dad, and here I'm sure you spoil him the most." It was a cute little jab at her dad.
 
In truth, Russell had seen Old Faithful a handful of times before, but he wanted to see his daughter's face when she saw it erupt for the first time. The videos online would never do the magnificent sight any justice. He shook his head at her question. He didn't know. He couldn't think about their future plans. In fact, the only thing he could actually think of at the moment was holding Izzy down in their tent and..

His train of thought was dashed when Boomer barked at a car passing by. "Shut up Boomer." He said lovingly to his dog in the back. Turning towards Izzy as she spoke, he shook his head. "I think you are remembering that wrong." He said with a slight chuckle. "I wanted Boomer to be a guard dog and live outside, remember?" He said, recalling how the family yelled at him for what seemed like a few weeks before he finally agreed to allow Boomer in the house. "I was also the one that said don't let him on the couch. Do you remember who broke that?" He said, with a jab back at Izzy. "We had to get a new couch because you didn't wipe his paws off after letting him into that mudpit we call out backyard."

Arriving back at the camp in no time, Russell grabbed Izzy's arm before she could exit the car. Kissing her in a manner no father should kiss his daughter, he winked before releasing her. "I'll get a fire going, go ahead and take Boomer for a walk around the campsite. Don't forget a poop bag." He said before exiting. Grabbing some supplies, Russell got a fire going rather quickly before starting to prepare dinner for the evening.
 
Isabella laughed as she actually did recall the moment when he tried to keep their precious Boomer outside of the house when he was just a pup. They gave him the hardest time and she even tried to sneak him back in a few times until he caved. Ah, that one unfaithful morning, where Boomer bounded through the sliding door when it was opened and jumped straight onto the sofa. Izzy laughed and smiled that bright white smile as she was called out on the moment. "To be fair, we were due for a new sofa and the one we have is way more comfortable." Trying to justify pros to the con of the incident.

When they got back to the camp, she was ready to get out and walk their canine companion when her dad caught her by the arm. The kiss caught her off guard and she smiled and rolled her eyes at the sight of him winking at her. "Roger that, dad," she replied and hopped out to walk Boomer. He made another canine friend in the form of a black lab and by the time she got back to camp, Boomer had more himself out and plopped down near the chairs. "One steamer later and he's a happy camper." She filled up Boomer's water bowl and sat herself down in her camp chair by the fire.

Her skirt rode up just a tad when she sat down and sat back. The day had been a long one, despite not having seen Old Faithful nor hiked, but it had been a nice memorable day. Tonight promised so much more. Was it wrong that she was aching to call it a night for the sole purpose of getting a taste of her dad? They had four days left on the trip so there was plenty of time to check out the sights, but more time to explore one another. All she could think about was how she was certainly going to hell for this. It wasn't like this was going to stop cold turkey once they got home. How would things go with her brother and mother around?
 
Tonight was burger night. By the time Isabella returned, the picnic table was covered with lots of different ingredients for dinner that night. There were condiments, various chopped vegetables, and of course cheese. For such a long day, the pair really hadn't gotten anything productive done. As a matter of fact, their entire day had been spent sitting in traffic. They did get to see some buffalo, although after the first day, seeing a buffalo did get a little old. The only other animal they had seen was an elk in the main town, but even then it was surrounded by tourists taking pictures.

The smell of a cooking burger greeted her as she finished her walk, and as she sat down he pointed to the table. "Go ahead and fix your burger how you want it." He said before he flipped the burger on the fire once more. The grease dripping from the patty caused the fire to flare just a little. When she returned from the table, he placed her burger on her bun before standing and making his own burger exactly how he liked it. Adding a couple of pickled jalapenos, he grabbed a beer before picking up his plate and sitting down. Next to his chair was his old buddy Boomer. The "well trained" dog's nose was pressed right up against his plate.

"Look." He said pointing towards Boomer. "You were supposed to train him, and yet, here he is begging." He said with a shake of his head. After trying a few times, albeit unsuccessfully, to get his dog to lay down, Russell gave up before digging in. For some reason, even though they didn't do anything, Russell was extremely hungry. Putting down a couple more burgers himself, Russell began the tedious task of cleaning up the picnic table of all their ingredients.

After finishing his beer, he turned towards her. "Go ahead and get changed. There is a night hike I want to go on." He said finally after staring after the fire. What was going on in his head was not to be shared.
 
Burger and hot dog nights were, admittedly, her favorite dinner nights because she could dress them how she wanted and her dad always had a nack for grilling. The man had every cooking too imaginable. The grill, the flat top gas griddle, the deep fryer, and her personal favorite the smoker. She swore that anything he put in that thing always came out mouth-wateringly delicious. Tonight she was able to put away two cheeseburgers dressed to her liking and watched as Boomer tried to cute his way onto her dad's plate.

She laughed as he pointed out the dog's behavior and blamed it on her. "It was not proving fruitful to train him because mom kept feeding him off of her plate or the few times she cooked in the kitchen. Don't blame me, blame mom." Pleading her defense. There she sat recouping from the delicious dinner before she started helping her dad clear up the mess and finishing up a bottle of water. Boomer was demanding a little attention so she appeased him with a little tog of war with a worn rope toy they brought for him with a tennis ball tied on the end of it.

Now it was her dad's turn to interrupt as she looked over her shoulder as he spoke with her. Initially, she thought that he was telling her to get ready for bed, but he made it clear that that was not the case. "A night hike? Okay then." The girl walked over to the tent that was holding their supplies and found her hiking boots, jeans, and t-shirt with her light jacket wrapped around her waist. Her flashlight was placed in her pocket and she emerged from the tent fully dressed and ready to go.

"Do we have a guide for the hike or it just a trail we're going on?" Curious and surprised that they would even let people hike at night with the wildlife around. "You think it will be safe?" Izzy knew that her dad would not let them do anything that would be too dangerous or he'd never hear the end of it from mom. "I'm ready when you are."
 
Eventually, Russell gave in and let Boomer have about half a hamburger he couldn't finish. He took great care to remove any onions before pushing it onto the ground. The large dog never let it reach the floor however, swooping the tasty morsel into his jaws before swallowing it after a few chews. "You didn't even taste it, did you?" He asked Boomer before giving him a head rub. He watched as his daughter disappeared into the tent in order to get ready. When she re-emerged, she was met with a smile. "There you go! Those are some hiking clothes!" He teased before noticing the bulge of the flashlight in her pocket. Grabbing it and tossing it back into the tent, he shook his head. "You won't need that." He said before putting out the fire completely and loading Boomer into the car.

"Pfft, a guide? Who the hell do you think I am?" The drive from the campsite to the trailhead was short and when they arrived, there were already a few cars in the parking lot. As he got out of the car, he grabbed a backpack stuffed full with a blanket and some wood. He had been planning on taking his whole family out here but it would just have to be Isabelle and him. Already, the sun had begun to set, causing an amazing looking sunset. That, however, was just the appetizer for the night. Harnessing up Boomer, Russell motioned for his daughter to follow him. Immediately, they seemed to be swallowed up by the forest, and the canopy overhead made it quite difficult to see anything. He held her hand as they walked, the other hand on the leash as Boomer seemed pleased to have two walks in one night. Every now and then, the trees would break, offering a good look at the sunset. Before long, however, the sun had gone down. His eyes adjusted remarkably well, though he was starting to have second thoughts about discarding the flashlight.

When the sun fully went down, it was pitch dark. Through gaps in the canopy itself, stars were starting to become much more visible as well as a large full moon that was slowly starting to rise and bask whatever it could touch with moonlight. The hike was short, only about a mile and a half or so. Russell didn't say much. He was concentrating on trying to see the path in front of them. Luckily enough, what little moonlight breached the trees made things a little bit easier. Every now and then Boomer would stop to smell something, and Russell would send an annoyed grunt his way in order to get him moving again.

Eventually, the trail opened up into a large valley, in the middle of which was a decent sized lake. There were little dots of orange light around the lake, foretelling where the other hikers had set up to look at the stars. Russell looked down at his daughter in hopes to see her face when the world's natural beauty revealed itself as the trees seemed to thin out a little bit. "We're here." He said in a low whisper to her. "Let's find a place to set up."
 
The teenage girl rolled her eyes when her dad noted her clothes for the hike. She was surprised when he took the flashlight out of her pocket and tossed it back into the tent? "serious? It's a night hike, dad. Do you seriously think that we won't need some form of light?" The man was stubborn and it came as no surpsie to her. Where they parked it was noted that there were several cars. The orange glow of the sunset was beautiful. The girl could appreciate the beauty of nature and you could see it on her face. Boomer was harnessed up and handed by her dad, which was good because she kept getting distracted by the nature along the route that they took. When it got darker, she wanted to tell her dad that she bet he wished he had the flashlight right about now, but she trusted him for a tad longer and the moonlight opened up on the most beautiful of scenes.

The light of the moon danced on the surface of the water ad the outer ring of the lake was dotted with evidence of other people enjoying the sight. "Oh.... my... goodness dad." Boomer was just as excited as his tail went wild with excitement, but he laid down upon the grass and sniffed around him. There were several options on where to set up, but when her dad picked a place she helped to set up the blanket and sat down with Boomer and just marveled at the skiy.

"I have never seen such a clear sky. So many stars." The lake was very large and there was plenty of space between everyone, so it was relatively peaceful. "I'll be honest, dad, I did not expect this when you mentioned a hike." Idly did she pet Boomer while enjoying the sight. "This is a great way to end the night or are there any more surprises that you have, sir?" Not putting anything past her dad when it came to trips like this.
 
The lake in the middle served as a large mirror, reflecting the twinkling stars from the sky above with little distortion. It would be a fun place to come and swim during one of the hot days during the summer. The well known but little visited lake had been in Russell's back pocket for awhile, even once serving as the location he would ask his wife to marry him once upon a time. Now, however, he was here with a different girl. Even with the moonlight above, he could only really see the silouette of his daughter. Turning towards her, he shrugged at her comment before shaking his head. "No, no other surprises. Let's just enjoy the view." He said before leading Boomer and Izzy to a spot away from the other orange glows.

Setting up his blanket, he realized how well trained Boomer actually was. He knew Boomer wanted to go frolic in the water, but his dog stayed right by their side. Finding a good place to lay down on the blanket, Boomer plopped down and got comfortable. Following suit, Russell sat down on the blanket, pulling Izzy into his lap. Grabbing the other blanket he bought and handing it to her incase she got cold, he wrapped his arms around her and held her. He just loved being close with her, both emotionally and physically, and this trip seemed to have more than deepened their already close bond.

A very clear shooting star graced the night sky as well as on the lake below, and while there was sure to be "oohs and aahs" from those around them, none of the noise clutter made it to the father and daughter pair. "Did you see that?" He said, finding himself whispering to his daughter. "Make a wish."
 
It was a glorious night and when they found their isolated spot and the blanket was laid out, she laughed lightly as sweet Boomer plopped himself down and continued to be an obedient dog. She watched her dad sit down and get comfortable and she was going to sit next to him but he had a better idea. She found herself seated on his lap with a blanket that she could use to keep herself warm. It was clear how comfortable she felt with her dad as she related against his body with his arms wrapped around her. Her head rested back upon his shoulder as she looked at the sight before them.

The shooting star left her with a silent gasp as it blazed a quick trail across the sky. It was the chef's kiss equivalent for this moment. "Yeah." A moment was taken to answer that questions and she closed her eyes and made a wish. That wish? Well... it was enough to make her blush and fairly easy, but it would raise alarm with anyone paying attention to them. "Did you make a wish?" The girl whispered just loud enough for her dad to make out. Her hands were Resting on his legs, which she caressed. "When are we going to the hotel?" Maybe it was clear what she was thinking, but the moment wasn't helping in the slightest.
 
"I did, but if I told you, it wouldn't come true!" He said as his eyes continued to be fixated on the sky. "You know that." Their fire popped and crackled. He had never been good at wishing and had always been quite the self depricator. Still, things seemed to get quiet around them, though the occasional hoot of an owl or chirping of some smaller birds was ever present. Izzy asked about the hotel again, and Russell shook his head. "Maybe tomorrow." He said finaly. If she didn't want to camp anymore, they could pack up and he figured he could extend their visit at the hotel. He didn't think the hotel would be full, at least not now, though there was always a chance the hotel was booked up. It was vacation season after all.

"What did you wish for?" He asked her in a whisper. His hand had undone the knot of the jacket around her waist. This moment felt surreal. The sky had opened up in front of them, and the night sky itself was breathtaking with no light pollution from any large city. He remembered what he had done with his wife the first time he had taken her here and the same emotion that he felt that night when he proposed, he could feel right now with Izzy. He didn't want the trip to end, though he knew eventually it would and the two would have to return to their mundane lives. Being out in the wildnerness liked this seemed to put things into perspective for Russell, though the perspective itself was skewed after the events of the trip so far.

He was unable to help himself. Unable to help the urges that had built up throughout the day. His daughter had sucked him off in the car, and he hadn't been able to return the favor for her amazing job. He was willing to be the other orange glows and flickers of fire were from other couples coming out to see the sight. It had been called one of the most romantic things in Yellowstone, and yet, he was here with his teenage daughter. His hand had unbuttoned her jeans and had slid it's way between her panties and the hard denim. Leaning down, he kissed at the tender flesh of her neck. Her body had become his plaything, and they both knew it.
 
Of course, she knew that her dad wasn't going to tell her what his wish was. It was funny to hear him ask what her wish was after refusing to tell her what his was. The act of her jacket being untied from around her wait did not go unnoticed. "If I told you, it wouldn't come true." She poked fun at him and repeated his answer to the same question that she had asked moments ago. Her head continued to rest back and upon his shoulder. The sky was absolutely gorgeous, but the on thing on her mind was what her dad was thinking at this moment. Despite the various people out and enjoying this gorgeous view, when she listened, all she could hear was nature itself.

Izzy looked forward to them retiring for the night, but it seemed as though her dad was going to give her a little taste of what she wanted right now. Her breathing slowed down just a hair as she felt her pants being undone and then a hand sliding across the soft surface of her panties. EYes closed at some point as she chose to focus all of her other senses on what was taking place at this moment. The feeling of his lips upon her neck got her sex even more slick with evidence of how turned on she was. She was loving where this was going.

"Thank you," she felt as though she couldn't have been in better hands at the moment. He was free and encouraged to explore her body however he desired. This man had taken care of her for so long and now he was taking care of her in an entirely different way. This was not what she had expected on the family outing. In fact, if you would have told her that anything like this would have happened, she would have called you stupid, but she was more than happy to have been proven wrong. "Dad..." his title whispered with an element of desire, encouragement, and pleading.
 
The trip had changed drastically from what he had envisioned in his head, though heh wasn't quite opposed to it. Out here, nature reigned as the dominant force. There was no society, no rules, no norms. When they needed to get back to society, however, things were going to be much different. They still hadn't dissected exactly what this was, and while his son had moved out of the house, the fact remained that his wife remained ever present. They would have their chances and their opportunites, but they wouldn't nearly be as free as they were out in Yellowstone. What had originally been a sight seeing excursion had led to something much much more.

His eyes were still fixated on the sky above, even as he idly traced his daughter's sex through her panties. His growing bulge strained against his own jeans, but pressed into his daughter's rump. The stars twinkled and blinked literally, and Russell was pleased he was able to share this sight with a woman he loved. His pace remained slow and meticulous, he didn't have any place to be. Besides, by how wet he could feel her panties already were and the way her voice pleaded with him, his teasing was paying off already. "I think we both know what you wished for." He said in a low voice. Even if no one could hear them, he didn't want to be too loud. Even if someone had heard him, it was too dark, and there was no real way of identifying her as his daughter.

In these moments, his mind was conflicted. He knew Isabella was his daughter, but he just couldn't help himself when he was around her. "You are so wet right now princess." He said slipping his hand into her panties. His wife had hated when he teased her like this, and they both knew they had a hike fairly soon whenever they decided they needed to leave. This was just a moment between the two of them. As he got going, the words flowed out of his mouth and he found himself unable to stop them. "I've been thinking about being inside you all day." He said finally. Oops.
 
Isabella felt the evidence of how her dad was feeling, pressing into her backside. The atmosphere couldn't have been more perfect. It was almost frightening that the person making her feel this way was her own father. When she thought about it, no male had ever made her feel like this and her mother was no longer interested, from what she gathered. It was going to be a test of reality when they finally got home. For now, this was a slice of paradise. The feeling of his finger teasing at her sex had her pacing her breathing. She did smile at the sky when he mentioned knowing what she had wished for. The low tone of voice sent fire to course through her veins and already she was aching for a piece of him, her own father.

There was no denying that she was enjoying herself and he found the evidence in the form of the slickness in the valley of her sex. Izzy was proving to be a little different from her mother in terms of how she was enjoying it. Maybe it was because she knew where this led to. If it didn't then she would be quite surprised. To hear his confession only caused a weary smile to appear upon her lips. "Great minds do think alike." The girl was so hungry and the proof was in the way she feasted on him earlier. It was only a teaser for her, but it was divine, no less.

"You are always welcome to indulge, you know that I can never say no to you..." she was a daughter with a loving father and while she may have had her hormonal moments while growing up, she knew that he was a great father. He wasn't a dead beat dad. He actually cared about them and took the time to make sure that they were healthy and happy, when possible. This made her wonder what the falling out was between her mom and dad. From what she could see, he was kind, attentative, and great at sex. Was her mom the one that was not loyal? As the pleasure grew, she opted to not let thoughts ruin this moment. "Oh dad..." the girl whispered under her breath.
 
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