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Story of Holiday, Nudism and Raunchy Sex (JazzieBell x Gala)

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Dennis couldn't still believe it. He had done it!

He packed his suitcase with the necessary stuff: condoms, sex card games, some assorted mild hallucinogens... He didn't even bother packing spare clothes. He'd use those black shorts and red t-shirt in the flight in and out of the island. The rest of the time he'd be wearing just his skin... Oh, and those fancy shades. He put them on.

He had a look on the mirror. He had a good build. He kept fit running every morning, not drinking alcohol and having a healthy sex life. And that, actually, was the reason for going to that island. He had heard there were tons over tons of sexy native women waiting for American hunks to cheer up with.

Taking his daughter along... hadn't been planned, actually. His ex-wife had managed to squeeze out of town just in the last moment, leaving him in that terrible position. He'd take her to the island.... but he wouldn't tell her about it just yet.

"Are you ready yet??" He called down the hallway. He gave a last look on the mirror. He combed his black short hair with his hand, winked a blue eye knowingly at his reflection and turned to finish his packing.
 
“Yeah, dad.” The teenage girl came walking into the room, her carryon in hand. Her father had told her she wouldn’t be needing much so she only brought the essentials. She dropped her bag on the ground, blowing blonde bangs out of her eyes. In many ways, she took after her mother. Her mother was rather short, and Ki only came up to just about five feet. At the ripe age of fifteen, she had breasts, a modest B cup and growing, and was currently going through all the phases of puberty.

“Like I said earlier, daddy. Sorry mom bummed me on you. I don’t want to be a problem or anything. But this is sort of exciting.” Going on some mystery travel with dad. And dad certainly seemed excited about it. Hopping forward, she batted those long lashes up at her father, offering him a grin as she looked at him with pretty green eyes. She was as close to her dad as any girl of her age was. They didn’t really talk about much, but they did spend quality time together, which was nice.

“Come on. Now you’re being the slow one.”
 
He had just managed to stuff in the last pack of rubbers when she banged into his room. He zipped it down and turned to hug his lovely daughter.

He wasn't oblivious to her growing. Actually, it seemed she had grown up a couple of inches each time she visited him. He stroke her hair, kissing her forehead and smiled. "Don't worry about it baby. We'll have a lot of fun, erm, together." He couldn't help feeling her generous breast pressing on his stomach. Man, she was a little lady already. Time flew.

They were boarding the plane two hours later. The flight assistant had given Dennis a disapproving look when she saw the teenager, but said nothing. Actually, there weren't many people in the flight. Probably it was low season.

The plane took off at its planned schedule. Everything was going according to plan... except, well, he hadn't told her anything yet. Perhaps it was time he did, since they had 3 hours ahead of them...
 
“Not very busy, dad.” Ki sighed as she sat in her seat beside him, pushing up the arm of the seat that was between them, leaning over so she could place her head on his arm. Looking around the plan, having noticed the lack of people, she sighed. “We’re going some place insanely boring, aren’t we? If we end up at some resort full of old people, I’m so going to leave to and run off some random place.” She sighed, closing her eyes, kicking off her shoes and pulling her feet up into her seat, like you weren’t suppose to.

Ki was young, but she wasn’t stupid. She grasped the ideas of sex, she could be her fair share of perverted, too. But, she was innocent. Her mother would of rung her neck if she ever found out she had messed around, so she just didn’t. She would have her time eventually. Smiling, pressing her face more into her father, she sighed happily. “Hey, dad. You smell really good. Are you wearing something?”
 
He smiled at her, shifting his arm so she'd be more comfortable. He also slid his hand over her legs, resting it from a respectable distance from her crotch, but still on her lap proper.

"Well, The place we're going is for all ages. I'm sure there will be people around your age." But then he imagined naked boys swarming around his girl, her poor little girl! No, that couldn't happen. "But I can assure you we will have fun together. There are literally dozens of secret beaches. And we won't be in a hotel, but a bungaloo, with our own pool and garden. There's even a theme park, shops, restaurants.... Everything you'd like to have."

He bit his lower lip slightly then. "Oh, and it's a nudist resort. So.. yeah. To answer your question, I'm wearing my best cologne. It's probably all I'll be wearing this coming week." He gulped slightly and looked at her tentatively, awaiting her reaction.
 
His description of their destination was pleasing. She loved the beach, water, more than anything. She was a swimmer in school, even. She had dragged her father out to a couple of her meets, so he knew she was going to love that. And kids her own age, that was always a plus. Not a bunch of old people. It wasn’t that Ki disliked old people, it was just they really weren’t that interesting, and Ki was the type of girl that didn’t want to hold still and listen to them rant about the day when they didn’t have all this crafty technology, and girl’s still had to cover their ankles. No, swimming at the beach with a bunch of studly guys, that sounded much better.

“Theme park will be fun.” She cooed happily, her eyes still resting close. “And I’ll drag your old butt on every single one of them.”

She paused now as he spoke, adding one last, extremely important detail that had color flaring up on her cheeks. Turning, she opened her eyes to look up at him, obvious disbelief showing. “Dad!” she cried. “Why the heck are you going to a nude people place?! And you’re taking me with you? Mom would flip. How are we going to keep this one under wraps?” Not exactly too terribly upset, though a little nervous. She was imagining she would be spending this vacation naked in her own room.
 
He stifled a chuckled at her surprising reaction. Not upset? Actually interested? He was so fucking lucky!!!

"...Yeah, well. I had it all planned out, honey. Mom won't find out." He imagined walking around, stark naked, beside his little Ki. He wrapped his arm around her, pulling her head closer to his chest, as he spoke on. "You'll see. We will be ridiculously embarrassed at first, chuckling and giggling stupidly as we rush through the airport - because we have to take everything off as soon as we land - to our little cottage. And everyone is just as naked, workers and all." He had even heard the park's theme was sex, in all of its expressions. He wondered what kind of attractions it had.

He nudged her softly. "Before you realise it, you'll be more comfortable showing off your titties to daddy than wearing a bra." He wondered why he had made that last sleazy comment. Perhaps he was getting in the mood already. Or horny. Both maybe.
 
“Oh my god. Everyone is naked? Seriously? All the time?” Ki laughed nervously, squeezing her eyes shut and trying to imagine it. “I hope they all look alright.” She said, shuddering lightly as she imagined a few not so yummy people parading around in nothing but their skin. No, she didn’t think that was that hot. Opening her eyes, looking up at her dad, she smiled. “Just as long as mom doesn’t find out, I’m still in. It’ll be one of those things that I’ll never forget, and I can tell stories about when I’m older.” She tried to imagine riding a roller coaster naked. Yeah, this really was going to be interesting.

That last comment he made, about her tits. A light blush crossed her pale cheeks and she sucked in a quick breath, not exactly sure how she felt about that. “Well, I…I don’t like wearing a bra anyways, so that isn’t going to be too hard.” She said with a small smile, cheeks still glowing. He was her dad. Seeing her naked wasn’t that big of a deal.
 
"Really now." He opened his eyes wide, and stole a guilty look at her chest. It heaved quickly now, very much concious of his staring. He forced his eyes back to hers, and relaxed back in his seat. "Ah well... There's something I didn't know about you. I think we'll get to know each other pretty damn well these days. Actually, why don't you--"

Suddenly, the pilot's voice interrupted them. "We're approaching the destination at the moment. Please remain seated and bucke up your seat belts. Thanks."
 
Parading around naked with her father. She smiled. Yeah, they would be getting to know each other a lot more. But then, so was everyone else at the resort, given that everyone was going to be able to see her. As the pilot spoke, she quickly leaned back in her seat, buckling up, turning her face to smile up at her father. “Here we go.” She laughed before looking forward again. She found herself thinking, about why exactly her dad was going here, or if she was even going to be with him that much, given she was pretty sure all he wanted to do here was have sex with random women. That brought on another thought. Did he dad have a big…er. Her face was burning now. Why was she even thinking about that?

The plan landed, which meant it was time to get off, and time to get naked.
 
They walked to the terminal slowly, unconsciously letting everyone go ahead of them so they'd guide them around. He hadn't seen a single naked person yet, so it was kind of a let down. He wondered if Ki would think him a perverted liar if this whole "nudist resort" turned out to be false advertisement.

Suddenly a smartly dressed girl approached them, smiling broadly. "Welcome to Nudisma. Is it your first time here?" She gave them flyers and maps, all the time very attentive and answering all their question. For Dennis, it was a relief that the tour guide was clothed. It kinda let him concentrate on what she was saying. ".... and beaches, all accessible by foot from your private location. You and your girl can rest assured nobody will bother you in this island, as everyone is going through the same acclimation process." She led them to a private room, where they finally were left to themselves. The room had another exit, with a big poster covering most of the frame. "Nudists only!" it read.

Dennis looked at his cute little teenager. Damn, he wished he had met someone like her when he was her age. But wait, what was he thinking? "Okay Ki, now's the moment.."
 
Ki was happy, too, happy everyone wasn’t naked just yet. She really was nervous. The girl knew she was pretty and all, the boys at school were always pestering her. Puberty tended to give them the short end of the stick when it came to the raging sex drive. But still, there were probably many older women here, all beautiful and well developed as where she was still quite small. Self conscious of herself, she moved close to her father’s side with her bag, looking around at the airport. Seemed simple enough. She was even standing on her toes to catch glimpses of the papers her father had been given, smiling down at them. Yeah, this couldn’t be that terrible.

They finally entered a room where they were alone. Obviously the place they were suppose to strip down. Looking up at her father, she laughed nervously. “Usually, dad’s try to keep their daughter’s clothes on.” She laughed before taking a step back, dropping her bag on the floor. She grabbed the rum of her jeans and pulled the down off her rounded hips with ease. Her cheeks lit up, so bright. See, she hadn’t been expecting her dad to see her underwear, so she wore a pair of rather, well, childish one’s. A giant cat face n the bum, little rainbows on the sides. She looked up at her dad and swallowed. “Yeah, I get I should of grown out of them by now. Can’t help it.” She sniffed, turning her back on him as she pulled her shirt off.

From there, she unhooked her bra and let that fall as well, followed by her panties, which fell around her ankles. She was clean shaven, neat and tidy, her entire little body rosy as she wiggled, looking back at Dennis. “Daaaad…” she whined. “This is weird!” she had never blushed so much before.
 
Dennis couldn't look. Not from embarrassment (she was his daughter after all!) but out of fatherly morals. He just wasn't supposed to watch his own daughter strip in front of him. It just didn't compute in his mind. Yet still there he was, in a nudist island. With Ki, who had come here knowing nothing.... He kinda felt ashamed for a second there.

He finally raised his eyes from the ground, slowly registering her calves, thighs, sex (shaven!) belly, well-sized breasts (b-cup maybe) and finally, utterly and soft shy face. He couldn't repress a smile.

"Honey, I know. I'm a bad dad." He grinned as he regained his confidence, quickly jumping out of his shorts. He also removed his t-shirt before turning to his underwear. The tight boxers already left little to imagination, as they were tight as they come. His member wasn't small, either. As he hopped off from the last piece of morality, his penis finally hang free. His pubis hair was carefully trimmed, as were his abundant balls.
 
Ki watched her dad’s eyes finally look over her body. She hoped he was…proud or something, she didn’t know. She had matured wonderfully, and dad was partially to blame for this. Legs crossed, her hands moved up to cup her breasts, though she was aware she probably couldn’t do this the entire time. Still, for now. Unlike her dad, when Dennis undress, Ki watched, not exactly sure what she was going to find, but when she found it, well, she was blushing as brightly as ever, laughing as she looked up into her dad’s blue eyes.

“And now I know the /real/ reason mom liked you so much.” She teased lightly. Before he could get any shots of his own in, she quickly gathered her clothes, stuffing them in her bag and throwing it over her shoulder, heading to the door. “Come on. No one is going to grope me, right? I wanna see the room!”
 
He gathered up his things and followed her to the door. He suddenly surprised her by squeezing softly her bottom, long enough to get a good feeling of it, yet keeping it still father-like. "Well, of course. Your daddy will. All day." He chuckled and let her open the door. The light of the day washed over them. He was blinded for a few seconds, until his eyes set in.

Before them there was the most surreal vista he had ever seen. There was a city just ahead, and one could hint the white-sand beaches just lying ahead. It pretty much looked like Hawaii, with it's fancy streets and colourful ambient - yet there was something fundamentally wrong, or different.

There were dozens of naked people. Couples, kids, elderly. There weren't too many, yet those there were, did not look at them. They weren't surprised to see a dad and his daughter stepping out. Not at all - they were the weird ones, ogling at everyone like that.

Dennis gulped, feeling a tingling sensation down his spine. He needed to mingle in, fast. He had to walk. He took her by the hand and started walking towards the beach.
 
Ki jumped, cheeks burning as she felt her father’s hand squeezing her soft, sensitive backside. She looked up at him, still blushing, lifting a hand and wiggling a finger at him. “You’re naughty, dad.” She stated simply before sticking out her tongue at him, reaching behind her and cupping her own bum, looking forward again. No one was staring. Just the occasional glance which would have been totally normal even if they had been dressed. She lifted a hand, tapping her chin as she looked around, though her eyes lingered on no one person for an extended period of time. She moved very close to her dad’s side, holding his hand even.

“So since I’m naked and all, does this mean I have your permission to get some action?” she said, clearly, once again teasing, as she so often did, smiling up at her father. She knew he wouldn’t of liked something like that, but she couldn’t help but say it. She watched him, his reaction, to see if he would tease back or if he would get mad at her. This situation, more or less, called for goofing around.
 
Normally, he would have reacted strongly to such a comment. Back home, he was rather protective of his family, had always been. But, somehow, being in a nude paradise turned things upside down. He was rather amused by her comment. He grinned at her, his eyes wandering down her splendid figure again. "Well my dear, it would be a shame not to get it on with that nice body of yours. And you're pretty too. Know what," He took a pause to give it a thought, smiling mischievously in the process. "...You can get action with any girl I bring home, okay?" He stuck his tongue out at her back now, clearly teasing her back in the process. It seemed like their father-daughter relationship had taken into a new direction all of sudden, and best of all, he loved all of it.

As they walked down the seafront, they observed how a few couples also went on a stroll. And actually, one of them really caught his attention. While the male had his hand on his woman's bum, she wasn't holding his hand or bum - she had her hand wrapped around the man's erected penis! And that seemed so natural! Dennis remembered that one of the flyers said something about sexual freedom on the island... maybe he had to take a look at it later on.
 
Her own father was complimenting her figure. What was that making her blush so much? It was just her dad. He complimented her all the time. Not when she was naked, but why was it even that big of a difference. His response had been far from what Ki had expected however, and she looked at him with wide eyes, crossing her arms over her chest. “Dad, I’m not a lesbian. I’m not gunna mess around with the people you bring home, anyways. You probably have bad taste.” She said, sticking her tongue back out at him. “I’ll find my own, sexy young men to play with.”

Looking forward, she spotted the same couple her father was looking at. “Oh, jeez.” She mumbled, looking away quickly, her eyes turning up to her father. “Heeey! So am I suppose to be holding your dick too, daddy? In which case, you’re lacking the raging hardon that dude has.” Teasing made her a lot more comfortable. Grabbing her father’s penis, well, she didn’t know if she could do that.
 
"Oh, I can figure you'll get plenty of attention from boys anyway. I was only teasing. I don't think I'll take girls into our place anyway." He sunk into the conclusion that bringing Ki along meant he wouldn't explore womanhood as he had thought at first. He thought of the condoms, the card games, the vibrators, chinese balls... Man, such a waste. He glanced over her, checking out her perky nipples as they popped out from her arms. Well, he thought, maybe he'd get her to use that tit sucking device that apparently was very popular among single women...

He gently patted his flaccid shaft, taking it between his fingers and then letting it go again, causing a flat "plat" sound as it reunited with his balls. It was clearly done to invite her over. "Well, you could. But I know you wouldn't want to hold your daddy's cock. What would mom say?"
 
“Oh, see, dad, I am wrecking all your fun, aren’t I?” she said, smirking up at him. “You can still have girls over. I figured that’s what you wanted anyways, right? I can go somewhere else. I am a big girl. Obviously.” She said, motioning down to herself, since she knew he had looked at her more that once now anyways. “I’d be fine going out on my own. I can mingle with all the other naked people.” She really didn’t want to waste her dad’s time by sticking to him. She doubted he would have much fun sticking around her anyways. There was nothing he could do with her anyways. None of the ‘activities’ here.

Hearing the noise, she had to look, glancing down at his manhood once again. Pursing her lips, as if he had just dared her, she reached down, hand closing around his penis before she turned to look forward, little nose high in the air. “We aren’t telling mom, remember?” Soft, squishy. Nothing like she had imagined. Yeah, her first dick. She tried to get over the fact that it was her father’s. Her grip was very gentle, she knew they were suppose to be sensitive and such, she was afraid to hurt him.
 
He almost tripped over the moment she reached for him!

"Ow!!" He couldn't help exclaiming a stifled cry of surprise. He stopped on his tracks, carefully taking her hand in his. He suddenly noticed how much warmer she was compared to him...

"You shouldn't scare me like that hon." He took a deep breath, relaxing. Reinvigorating. Eventually, he smiled at her lovingly. She had tried, unforced by him, to take him in her soft hand. It might sound weird out of context, but right there and then, a immense sensation of proud washed over him.

He gently took her hand down to his shaft again. "Indeed, it's better if it's harder. I'll teach you how. Since you agree on not telling mom, this will always stay between us." He guided her fingertips to the base of his penis, that strip of skin that unites it to the testicles. "Start here. Like this..." He just touched her hand slightly, letting her take a good feel. He closed his eyes and smiled blissfully.

Somehow letting his 15year old daughter caress him in the middle of the promenade didn't make him uncomfortable. Not anymore.
 
He said ow, which meant she had hurt him. Blushing insanely, she leaned away. “God, dad, I’m sorry! I didn’t mean to hurt you or anything. I was just…” She kept right on blushing, shaking her head and feeling like an idiot. “Didn’t mean to scare you.” She said with a sigh, though he didn’t sound made. Not at all. She looked back up to him, seeming rather surprised that he was smiling, happy, down at her. He still had her hand, and, looking down in moderate shock, she watched where he moved her hands. So daddy was going to teach her how to make a man feel good? Blushing insanely, the little teen looked away, biting her lip but she did not stop.

Still soft. Would he get a boner though? If he liked it he would, or that was what she thought anyways. Moving her hand, slowly, carefully, gently tickling him, she couldn’t help but look around. People could have been watching, and from that she got a sort of high. This was easily the most daring thing she had ever done. Turning more toward him, rather excited, she touched him with a little more confidence.

“I’ll never tell mom…”
 
(Just doodled the situation a bit while thinking what to post ;) )

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Dennis looked around. Nobody even bothered to look at their way. Much better, actually. He was blushing now as well. A profound sensation of wrongness slithered down his spine, reaching his groin and sex, making it twitch, involuntarily.

"That's more like it hon. Try to cup the balls while your other hand, ever so slowly, runs along the shaft. Like... ah.. like that." He bit his lower lip, suppressing his huge desire to moan.

Within seconds, blood started to fill his member, providing it with a life of its own. It grew inside her warm hand, spreading her little cute fingers so they could accommodate the real size he had been hiding from her all this time. It wasn't fully erect, and it was already outgrowing her hand's length...

He let her do on her own, placing his hands on her shoulders and beckoning her closer. He observed the scene intently, drawing breath each time she touched yet another sensitive spot of him...
 
(( Teehee! D’aaww! You’re a little artist. <3 Hot. ))

So, she was turning her dad on. No, she didn’t know exactly was a turned on person sounded like, but her dad did look excited, but so did she. Moving to stand in front of him now, she took his tips, allowing her bag to slide to the ground. She was busy to keep walking. Never really too great at multi-tasking. Her free hand cupped his balls very carefully, giggling at the feel. It was strange but she liked in, leaning forward, moving her hand over him.

He was getting bigger, thicker, longer. Biting the inside of her cheek, she wondered a moment when exactly it was going to stop growing. Her hand moved up and down it, thumb coming up, pressing against the tip, being careful of the little opening. She liked this. He was warm. Still, moving his balls about in her palm, her eyes slowly moved up his form, fixing on his father’s face. Was she doing a good job?

Unconsciously, she was rubbing her thighs together as she worked. Toes curled, she thought, this was sorta like that porn she watched, only better. Exciting. “Dad, we’re the biggest perverts ever.”
 
Dennis saw his reflection on her big, excited eyes. He had his mouth half-opened, giving the look of a horny, perverted old man. He glanced down, licking his lips. Why was he salivating? Did his perverted mind ask him to eat her out? Or maybe just suck on her pointy nipples? His thoughts had become a clouded mess of remorse, lust and interest. And his hands, well... they acted of their own accord!!

They slid down her shoulders, stroking her neck and upper chest with utmost reverence. They circled her breasts... and then pushed forward, squeezing them softly against his palms. He was groping her boobies! While she did him a handjob!! In the middle of a public street!!!!!!!

His prided sex reached its fullest expression eventually, towering up like the veiny trunk of a tree. In its current state, she could barely hold it in a single hand, touching middle finger and thumb just on the tip. He finally let out a quiet moan, thrusting his hips towards her warm body. Rubbing his purple cock tip across her stomach, he asked her. "So... Do you like holding Daddy's? And will you do it more often...?" His voice left a trail of begging, almost. Oh dear. He was so, so turned on now.
 
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