Date: Wed, 21 Aug 2019 22:48:11 +0000
From: unrepeatable - <unrepeatable@live.com>
Subject: Sam and Cara Chapter 3

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Sam and Cara really hope you will join them in their holiday adventure,
they want you to expect some underage sex, a little incest and a bit of
mild peril along the way.  There are three chapters to this story which I
hope you enjoy reading as much as I did writing them, if you want to get in
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Sam and Cara
Chapter 3


Just four hours later Sam and Cara were soaring high above the clouds. Cara
couldn't quite believe she was sitting there next to Sam whom she met just
24 hours earlier and about to embark on a new adventure together. She
looked at Sam and her heart skipped a beat, she was so full of love for him
she could no longer feel anything for her ex-boyfriend and backstabbing
best friend who earlier that day had conspired to betray her and extort
thousands in cash from her dad. Cara smiled at Sam and blushed suddenly
remembering how she woke up naked on his couch and embarked on a sexual
adventure she would never forget.


As soon as the plane levelled out high above the ocean the hostesses busied
themselves along the galley fussing over the passengers with complimentary
goodies. Engrossed in each other, Sam and Cara were oblivious to
everything. Their hostess however was trying and failing to get their
attention.  She couldn't quite interrupt their intense whispers and longing
looks and began to get more flustered. Without thinking she suddenly jabbed
Sam in the arm who immediately acknowledged her. The hostess realising that
poking her passengers was not good practice became very embarrassed and
fumbled with the drinks cart and stammered an apology to Sam. Cara giggled
and looked at Sam who didn't seem to mind the poking at all and clearly
felt sorry for her.

The girl continued to fumble and clumsily served drinks to the couple. At
least one drink nearly ended up in Sam's lap and she took three goes to get
Cara's order correct. Sam gave Cara a stern look to say she was
deliberately confusing her drink order to giggle at her. The girl finally
moved on to other passengers and Sam and Cara furiously whispered about her
trying not be overheard. They looked on and the hostess was not getting any
more confident; whilst serving an older woman sitting alone she tried to
lean over her to place her drink on the tray but the plane shifted suddenly
and the drink slipped and emptied over the woman's dress.

"Stupid girl!" the woman cried, "look at me! You're hopeless. That uniform
and job once meant something but you disgrace the name of hostess" and with
that the woman lashed out towards her throwing the cup and remaining drink
over her and knocking her hard against the drinks trolley.

All the passengers were stunned into silence, all eyes watching the poor
girl who was now shaking. She clutched her face, desperate to hold back the
tears and soon became aware everyone was looking straight at her. She let
out only a whimper as she fled the cabin and dashed behind the curtain into
the hostesses' station. The silence soon lifted and just as quickly the
other hostesses abandoned their trolleys and went after the girl in
solidarity.

Cara felt immediately ashamed and sad at teasing her about the drink order
just before. "Damn, that was harsh." Cara said to Sam. "Can you believe
that old bitch, she practically assaulted her!".

Sam thought Cara had been mean to her also and that she didn't see that the
poor girl was just inexperienced and very nervous. And Sam told her so and
Cara blushed even harder. He didn't want to sour things with Cara and tried
to lighten the mood. "Of course, she was nervous serving you, she just
wanted to please you but you just kept making it hard for her. I don't
think you noticed just how hard she was trying with you Cara."

Cara looked puzzled. "Even when she was serving me she kept looking over to
you, smiling nervously, she nearly missed my tray as she was too busy
looking at you giggling away at her, she blushed furiously when she saw
that I noticed her staring. It wasn't just your face she was admiring
either you know."

"Oh. Really Sam?" It had totally escaped her attention that she had been
noticed by the hostess, but that had often been the case, Cara missed most
signals that both girls and boys would give her and usually oblivious to
any flirting that strangers would attempt.

Sam smiled lovingly at Cara's innocent bewilderment, then he thought of
something. He told Cara to go and find her, to apologise for the teasing
that probably made more nervous, making her spill the drink over the old
woman. He told her that to cheer her up all she had to do was flirt
back. "You want me to flirt with her!?"

"Yes, she's hot too. I bet you could have her licking out your pussy in ten
minutes. She must be only a year or two older than you, her face is really
sweet and she is just adorable in that uniform. I told you she is in to you
and you need to make it up to her. Besides, I know just how good you really
are at seduction. In just one day you stood up to your bullying best
friend, seduced her in the shower, pee-d over her then totally dominated
her...fucking her into next week...so this will be very easy for you. So go
on then".

Cara couldn't say a word. She knew really that it was Sam whose confidence
in her had given her the courage to do it. She silently got up from her
seat and nodded to Sam before heading over to the curtain at the end of the
cabin.

Cara slipped quietly behind the curtain and saw the hostess in tears being
mothered by the other women. She stepped forward slowly and before being
noticed. "Sorry, I just wanted to come see if you were okay. Don't mean to
disturb you."

"That's very kind of you miss, isn't is Charlotte?" spoke one kind woman to
the younger hostess who abruptly stopped crying. "she's fine, miss, thank
you for thinking of her, but we do take care of our own. Don't we girls?"
the woman winked and smiled at the crew. They murmured in appreciation too
but exchanged looks that Cara missed, but hadn't escaped Charlotte's
notice.

"Well, we need to finish our rounds before we have start the lunches"
another girl interrupted hinting heavily to the lady who continued to fuss
over Charlotte. "Come on, you can cheer Charlotte up for us, we'll finish
your isle too, so no need to come back in." With that they all hurried back
in to the cabin and began serving the customers again.

Cara sat down beside her as Charlotte wiped away the tears with her sleeve
and she smiled up at Cara. They were both obviously nervous so Cara spoke
first and asked if she had been in the job long. Charlotte explained that
it was only her second week and it was also her second job. Her first had
been a disaster she explained to Cara. She had heard that private charters
was a better career option. The other girls bragged how the pay and tips
were better and that younger, richer, sexier passengers made things more
interesting.

Sadly for Charlotte the reality had been very different. On her first
outward bound flight, the young, sexier rich men turned out to be older,
fat, rich men trying to cheat on their wives. The large tips were only if
you let them treat you as slaves. They tried to hurt and demean girls,
especially the new ones, forced them to serve them topless. Slapping,
smacking, tickling or fondling any part of their body whenever they
demanded it.

"Thank god you left, that sounds like hell, I can't believe the girls let
anyone treat them that way". Cara kind of felt a fraud at having only just
woken up to the belittling, demeaning and bullying that her now
ex-controlling boyfriend frequently used to control and manipulate
her. This made feel even madder about Charlotte's experience.

Charlotte noticed this and wanted to reassure that she didn't go back and
her new team were so supportive and nice to her. But she was probably going
to give up the idea of serving in a flight crew once she was back home.

Cara leaned closer and placed an arm around her shoulders. They both smiled
at each other and held each other's gaze. Charlotte was relieved it was not
just her own affections she was risking and Cara was pleased her seduction
was succeeding.

Cara wanted to share her own horror story with her, heavily edited of
course. She recounted how her boyfriend schemed with her best friend to
dump her on holiday and run off together. She casually dropped in that she
and Sam had only just met and he helped her to get back at her friends. She
mentioned too that she had confronted her best friend whom she had known
since they were little girls and was her first crush.

Charlotte didn't know what to say to Cara and smiled sweetly. She leaned
over and kissed her gently on the cheek. "Thank you" she said "you have
made me feel much better". Cara nervously looked over at the curtain
expecting the crew to return any moment.

"Oh no, I must look a right state. Quickly in here while I freshen up."
Charlotte took Cara's hand and opened another door. Cara was quite
surprised how much more room the hosts had in their bathroom. The cloakroom
was much longer with a fold up table, two wash basins and mirrors, it was
clearly meant for the team to change uniforms and freshen up on long
flights. Charlotte splashed some water over her face to reduce the
puffiness from crying. She dried off and beckoned to Cara to come
over. Cara moved forward and Charlotte reached around her pulling her
towards her, leaning in to kiss.

The soft slow kisses and gentle caresses soon became passionate. Cara had
to have her and she had to move things on it quickly. Cara moved her hand
lower feeling for the tip of her skirt. She lifted her blouse free and
pushed her fingers underneath her uniform. She kissed her harder and pushed
her against the wall as she placed her hand under her panties and cupped
her fingers around her crotch.

Charlotte moaned quietly as she felt her hand press against her mound,
moving over the tip of her clitoris. Cara wanted to press on quicker than
ever. She pushed her hand down feeling her way until the tip of her finger
felt the warm, moist recess of her hidden entrance. She didn't stop. Her
finger probed and pushed deeper and deeper rhythmically. Charlotte moved
her legs apart, lowering herself, welcoming her finger deeper into her wet
pussy. She quickly unbuttoned her uniform blouse and freed herself from her
bra. She removed herself from Cara's fingers and moved across pulling down
the folded table.

Cara watched as Charlotte pulled down her skirt and panties, sat on the
edge of the table spreading her legs, her blouse now undone revealed her
breasts and erect nipples. Cara smiled and licked her fingers, sucking off
the sweet juices from her pussy. Then she lowered her head, pressing her
face into her pussy. She began massaging the tip of her clitoris between
her lips. Charlotte responded by holding her head pressing firmly as Cara
sucked her clit. Her moans increased as her pleasure intensified. Cara
didn't let up but quickened the pace urging Charlotte on.

Moans became gasps and Charlotte pushed her pelvis closer to Charlotte as
feelings swept through her with every suck and lick from Cara's tongue. She
instinctively wrapped her legs around Cara, squeezing her tightly, holding
her in place, lips wrapped around her swollen clit, the waves of passion
now flooding over her body in one long climax.

Released from her embrace Cara gasped for breath and held tightly onto
Charlotte before kissing her softly with her now numb lips. Cara helped
Charlotte replace her clothes as they grinned to each other
silently. Holding her hand Charlotte unlocked the door and stepped out into
the crew's station. She gasped again loudly, Charlotte was suddenly very
aware that the whole crew was waiting outside the cloakroom and to her
amazement they began clapping and cheering.

Charlotte went pink and glowed intensely realising they had just heard
their entire performance. Cara was shocked into silence and squeezed her
hand tightly. As soon as she realised that the team was not only happy for
her but actually impressed Charlotte quickly relaxed.

"Glad you are now one of us now" said one of them "I told you the quiet
ones don't stay quiet" added another, now laughing to each other.

"Don't mind them love, we're all happy for you. Really, we felt sorry for
you cos you quit the other job and are happy to have you on the team and we
really weren't sure if you were one of us. But there's no hiding it now,
you've joined the club. See, we've all been there, Jane here has had the
most - well there's no point in hiding it Jane. I have a thing for the
younger men, Rose here enjoys some girl-time now and then, and Steph well
she won't do anything less than business class." Charlotte and Cara both
joined in the laughing and soon Charlotte was sharing stories with her team
and she finally felt like she belonged.

Cara bounced back to Sam beaming broadly. Sam looked at her eager to know
what happened. Cara sat down and leaned into Sam about to tell him what he
wants to know. Instead Cara kissed Sam softly and lovingly. She withdrew
and smiled "she tastes wonderful, don't you think?" Sam just licked his
lips and laughed.

Cara and Sam soon found themselves moving discreetly from their cheap
economy seats to the rear of the plane. Charlotte and her team had offered
a free upgrade and suggested they might both enjoy the privacy offered in
first class. They found themselves moving through business class which was
half full compared to the cramped fully occupied economy. They moved
through the plane passing many unoccupied seats until finally guided
through another curtain into first class. No more than two people could be
seen in the first few rows all of them asleep.

They were pleased to find the last row of seats empty and out of view from
the rest. "the best thing of all" Charlotte claimed, "is that the seats
fully recline flat". She then handed Sam and Cara a dignity blanket and
urged them make themselves comfortable before leaving them to their
privacy.

They wasted no time kissing each other and fumbling with each others
clothes until they were left in their underwear. More gently now, Cara
lowered his figure hugging shorts releasing his cock which hung softly and
elegantly. Sam lifted Cara's vest over her head revealing her pale pink
skin, pert nipples offering the only curve across her slender body. Sam
moved his hand down and peeled downwards her panties revealing Cara
fully. Sam loving gazed down from Cara's cute smile, across her slim body
down to the smooth mound and perfectly neat slit that descended as if
pointing at her petite, innocent opening beneath.

#


Sam and Cara laid out their towels on the sand and sat down relieved to
find space on the busy beach. The white hot sand seemed to stretch on
forever and the sun shone intensely on the tourists with no cloud cover to
give them any respite. Most people found relief from the heat by regularly
bathing in the warm sea.

Sam and Cara once settled enjoyed people watching, strolling along as the
tide lapped at their feet or groups frolicking in the waves. They laughed
at the sleeping sunbathers unaware they were being slowly grilled.

Sam and Cara wasted no time in stripping off. Cara tried to get Sam to shed
all his clothes and let everyone enjoy the sight of his delicious cock. Sam
immediately removed his t-shirt, shorts and boxers and sat naked on the
towel. Cara clapped in delight only then to see Sam hurriedly put on his
swimming shorts. Cara's face turned into a scowl but she tried to find
solace in his tight fitting, ass hugging, light blue swimming shorts.

Sam however was given more of a treat as Cara removed her strappy top and
undid her bikini top. Cara felt serene as the hot sun hit her chest and
bare breasts. Cara had somehow always been comfortable topless, her flat
chest rarely attracting attention so she never felt awkward by any
unwelcome attention. She stopped short of removing her briefs although the
they offered minimal protection barely covering her small, smooth
mound. Her ass was completely exposed as the pink string was hidden in the
crevice of her tight round buttocks.

Cara applied liberal amounts of lotion to her ass and lingered over her
womanhood longer than necessary and smiled at Sam who watched her apply the
sun protection. Once Cara finished her whole body she gave Sam's body a
great deal more attention ensuring that the lotion was worked well into his
slim muscular arms, and tight ass cheeks.

They both sat together on the sand gazing out over the people for awhile
until they both decided to get cool and headed for the water's edge. They
played and laughed for a while running in and out of the water never
venturing far from the shore line. Cara remarked on the closeness of the
couples that had gone far out, fully submerged but very close
together. Both Sam and Cara wondered if an underwater fuck was something
worth trying when Sam's attention was suddenly drawn to a young couple
walking along the beach. Cara followed his gaze and she too was struck in a
moment of breathless delight.

Walking side by side, holding hands near the water's edge was a young girl,
thirteen perhaps or even fourteen. She was slim with glossy brown shoulder
length hair. She exuded a confidence rarely seen in a girl so young. Her
confidence was all the more apparent given her brave decision to walk on
the beach topless hand in hand with her boyfriend. Sam and Cara's gaze was
drawn to the two perfectly formed domes extending from her chest, nipples
formed the tips making them appear almost triangular, like peaks of two
pyramids buried in the sand hinting at their true potential.

Her boyfriend lacked the same confidence but carried himself with the air
of someone equally young. His countenance betrayed his lack of concern for
her dignity or even appreciation of her attention as he paraded her by his
side as if to boast.

Sam and Cara turned to one another and said without hesitation and in
unison "she's mine".  Later that afternoon, Sam and Cara returned to their
hotel room enjoying the break from the intense heat.

Sam and Cara relaxed on the bed kissing tenderly when there was a knock at
the door. "I thought you put the do not disturb sign on the door?" Cara
asked Sam.

"I did, and we haven't ordered room service so better go answer it".

Cara walked over to the door stopping to check her bikini still covered her
nipples and opened the door.

"Cara. At last!" said the man waiting.

"DADDY" squealed Cara with immense delight. "Oh my god, you found me" She
grabbed her father's hand and pulled him into the room swinging the door
shut behind them. She pulled him right up to where Sam was standing and
excitedly introduced Sam to her father.

"Daddy, I really want you to meet Sam. Really Daddy, if it wasn't for him
I'd be the one jilted and Casey and Iris would have gotten away with it,
and your money too. Sam's nice Daddy, he's really kind to me...he's not
like Casey. Daddy? Aren't you going to say something?"

"Give the man a chance Cara!" Sam said not sure of what he should or
shouldn't do at this moment.

"It's good to meet you, Sam. Everything Cara has been through I'm pleased
she had some help."

"Thank you Daddy. I knew he'd like you" she beamed up at Sam. "How did you
find us?"

"Wasn't easy. I had no clue which hotel you were staying in so when I
arrived at the airport I showed around a photo of you and Casey to the
local cabbies. Eventually I found one that remembered you and where he took
you too. I was so worried. I was a day behind Casey coming out. After he
came to see me and took the money I knew I couldn't let him do this to you,
I didn't care what he said about me as long as he didn't hurt you. I had to
come and find you."

Cara embraced her dad and held him close, tears welled up in her eyes. She
stood on tip toes and reached up and kissed him. Cara pressed loving
against his lips. She gently held the kiss and slowly parted his lips,
brushing her tongue gently against his bottom lip until she felt his warm
tongue greet hers. He responded firmly, pulling her closer and kissing her
mouth. The kiss became deeper and their tongues tussled through their
lips. "I love you Daddy" Cara breathed heavily breaking away from him.

He gave her a look and glanced over to Sam. "Oh, don't worry. I had to tell
Sam everything. He had to know what he was getting into. I trust him
Daddy. He doesn't mind that we have a past, that we were together when I
was younger. I trust him." Cara tried hard to convince her father whose
concerned expression seemed to lessen as Cara reassured him as much as she
could. "We haven't done anything in a long time, have we? I miss you dad,
even when I was with Casey, I was thinking about us. Together." She stood
close to him and held his arm against her.

"I miss you too, Cara. I'm pleased you found Sam, I really am. When I got
to the hotel I enquired after you and was told that Casey ran off not
paying his bill but you had left already, the bill had been taken care of
by, you Sam I suppose I wished I had gotten to Casey, I wanted to take it
out on his ass."

"Don't worry Sam saw to that!" Sam blushed suddenly at Cara's remark and
tried to shrug it off.

Her father continued, "However, I did find Iris. She hangs around the pool
now, Casey took all their money and plane tickets, left her with
nothing. She's turning tricks for any rich guy who wants to pay for it. She
said she was trying to raise enough money to get home. She was quite
changed, not the girl I remember. Sam, did you take care for her too then?"

"Oh, Iris? No. That was Cara, she broke Iris not me." said Sam, the pride
in his voice was noticed by Cara's dad and he was pleased for Cara too. "So
if I may ask, how did all of this start. How did you get together? I'd
really love to hear it."

Cara and her dad looked to each other neither sure how to begin.

"Well I suppose we'd better sit then. I'm Jack by the way Sam."

Jack explained to Sam that Cara's mum left them both when she was just a
kid. It was hard on her without a mum around. It was hard on them both,
Jack nearly fell apart after she left but focussing on Cara meant they grew
closer. Jack told Sam how Cara had trouble sleeping at night, she often wet
the bed and cried for hours at night. The only thing he could do was hold
her tight until she fell asleep each night.

That was the only way Cara would sleep from then on, in the same bed next
to her dad. This went on for some time and soon things got easier, the pain
lessened and together they were happy. Cara had become more independent
than one would expect at that age, she came home after school usually
before dad finished work. Jack came home earlier than expected one day and
looked for Cara. He went upstairs continuing to search.

At the end of the landing, Cara's bedroom door was ajar. He expected her to
be listening to music or reading. He moved along the landing but didn't
hear music. He knew straight away that the moaning coming from the room was
Cara. He listened intently. He feared he might hear another voice, a boys
voice but he couldn't make anything out. He approached quietly. He listened
again and moaning continued. Shaking now, he pushed open the door slightly
and peered in.

Jack was now frozen, he watched in silent awe. Cara was laying on her bed,
all her clothes were strewn across the floor. She lay face down on top of
the covers, her tiny naked ass cheeks were moving up and down
rhythmically. Cara's hand was tucked beneath her and she humped the bed and
her hand gently. Jack watched her body rise and fall, moaning as she felt
her fingers slide deeper and deeper inside her. He could make out just
beneath her where her fingers entered her pussy. She continued to rub with
her fingers, moaning with every fall.

Her head was against the pillow, eyes tight shut. The sensations began to
overpower her and Jack noticed she could no longer keep up the rhythm as
her body gave way to trembling and heavy moaning. She bit down on the
pillow hard and pressed her fingers one last time deep into her hot wet
pussy until the trembling stopped.

Jack withdrew silently and retreated to his own room, his thoughts racing
away, unable to focus on anything but the sight of his young daughter
masturbating on her bed. That was the first time Jack became aware of his
daughter. The second time was soon after.

Jack dared not speak to her about that evening and continued as if he
nothing had happened. Of course he could not forget it, he found he
couldn't go for long without thinking about her. He day-dreamed all day,
picturing her white skinned soft bare bottom, the moaning, her fingers
probing her pussy. He had taken to relieving himself frequently, the
thoughts of Cara fucking herself shamed him as he jerked off in the
bathroom.

Every day, Jack came home from work and before he could spend time with
Cara he needed to purge himself of these thoughts. He go straight into the
bathroom and sit naked on the edge of the bath and stroking furiously,
hoping to come quickly. Having only one bathroom was rarely a problem as
they both respected each other's privacy, this of course meant Jack never
thought to lock the door as he never expected anyone to walk in on him.

Cara burst through the bathroom door, surprising Jack whose hand was
wrapped firmly around his stiff pulsating cock. He froze, Cara froze. They
both stared at each other. Cara began to wince and moan and clutched at her
pussy. "sorry daddy, really, sorry, I'm dying to pee. I thought you were in
the shower, I just, really need to pee." Jack, couldn't reply, he was
gripped by the wave rushing through him, he tried to speak but looking at
Cara made it worse. He trembled slightly but couldn't hold back any longer.

Jack's cock erupted and thick streams of cum shot in the air flying just
inches away from Cara's face. Cara gasped and Jack starred in
shock. Neither could move or speak when suddenly Cara's urgency became too
real and her panties flooded with pee, soaking her short white dress. She
looked down and tried to remove her wet clothes from her skin which only
made the gushing pee more visible until it arched out in front of her onto
the bathroom rug before finally trickling to nothing.

They both starred at each other unable to move or speak trying to
comprehend what had just happened. Seconds passed and almost simultaneously
both Cara and Jack broke into hysterical laughter. neither could speak for
laughing at each other, the situation, everything they had just seen.

Sometime later, they sat together over dinner both needing to talk about
what had just transpired. Jack decided to go first and said he hoped he
didn't scare her by what she saw and he asked quietly if she understood
what he was doing. Cara smiled sweetly and wanted to let him off the
hook. She reassured him that she knew he was jerking off, that she had many
conversations with Iris about cocks and cum but had never seen it
before. Cara finished by admitting too that she masturbated. Jack swallowed
hard but couldn't quite admit to witnessing her. Their openness now made
them both relax.

They talked for hours about growing up, bodies changing and how he
discovered masturbating when he was eleven. Cara was intrigued at the
thought and said suddenly she wished she had seen him then. They both
blushed at the idea and then laughed again. Once the air was clear they
both agreed not to be precious about being naked in front of each other or
about walking in the bathroom if they had to pee, this seemed like a
sensible and mature plan given their was nothing either could hide about
themselves now.

That night Cara and Jack snuggled closer than ever before both needing
intimacy as much as the other. "Daddy?" Cara asked. "What's it like when
you are inside a woman and cum inside her?" Jack was a little surprised by
her frankness but wanted to be honest.

"It feels like it's the perfect place, like it should feel like this every
moment of every day, like you want to keep cuming, over and over and don't
want the perfect moment to stop". Jack spoke softly as Cara listened
intently.

"I want to feel like that, I think about it a lot and want to know how it
feels inside of me." Jacked smiled reassuringly and Cara snuggled
closer. Jack reached around and caressed her smooth cheeks with soft
strokes, he lifted her night dress and stroked her soft flesh. Cara smiled
and purred enjoying the soft massage. Cara traced her finger over his
torso, running her hands up and down feeling every muscle.

She reached up and pressed her lips against his whispering that she loved
him. Slowly and softly they petted, light soft kisses, caressing each
other's lips. Jack dared not let his hand reach further and feel her warm
soft crotch. He bravely pulled his hands away and whispered goodnight. They
both lay still and fell asleep together.

Sam sat in silent awe for a few moments after listening to Jack and Cara
before he could speak. "You both are very close, I understand that." he
began. "When did you move onto...er... intercourse?"

"Not long after." Sam replied. "I remember those nights next to daddy. I
could feel him next to me, I loved that his dick got hard every morning. He
didn't wake up and I could feel it throbbing hard against my leg. I loved
it. I touched it when I felt brave trying not to wake daddy. It was
amazing."

"You did, I never knew that Cara". Jack replied amused. "I'd often kiss you
goodnight, we'd press our bodies together, holding our kiss, exploring each
other's bodies. It was me who wanted to move it on. I needed to show her
more love than ever before. I started kissing you all over your soft smooth
body. Cara would giggle and I'd tease her more and more until I was kissing
and licking her clit and touching her smooth girlhood. We both wanted to
carry on and for it to never stop."

Jack continued "We both agreed to try more and more, I taught her to suck
my cock, which was fabulous. We both learned how to bring each other to
orgasm. Eventually, my cock found her tight young pussy and then there was
no stopping us. Every night, we'd learn more and more about each other,
fucking gently and lovingly. We both wanted it and I think we both needed
it."

Cara flung her arms around her dad embracing him tightly. "I love you
daddy!". Turning back to Sam, Cara continued "I've nothing to hide from you
now. You know everything. I love my dad Sam, and now I love you."

"Sam you seem like a decent guy and you've not been shocked by our
history. I guess it's hard seeing my little girl move on, but I'm please
she found you." Jack pulled Cara into him and lay back on the bed so Cara
was lying over him. He pulled her head down and kissed his daughter
passionately. Sam looked on slightly agape at his girlfriend and her
father.

Cara, released from their kiss sat up straddling Jack. She took no time in
removing her tiny bikini discarding them on the floor. "Daddy, I want Sam
to join us." She beckoned over and took Sam by the hand and guided it over
her breasts." She moved off Jack and quickly began unbuttoning his shirt
and shorts. "Help me Sam, I want Daddy naked." Together and quickly Jack's
clothes wear peeled away and discarded next to Cara's.

Jack lay naked next to his daughter. Finally, Sam removed his clothes and
lay next to them both, Cara between them. With her back to Jack she
straddled him again, now with complete access to his cock. Cara expertly
stroked his legs and began to move up to caress his balls before moving to
stroke the hard shaft. Jack's uncut cock pulsed and throbbed at Cara's
touch. Cara smiled suddenly as an idea struck her.

She shuffled backwards and lifted herself above Jack. Slowly she lowered
onto Jack's waiting face. Jack instinctively reached above and pulled her
pussy firmly onto his mouth. Cara moved rhythmically across his mouth, his
tongue teasing her lips and clit as she moved back and forth.

Jack parted her cheeks and began fingering the creases of her entrance. Sam
moved in front of Cara just below Jack watching Cara react and enjoy
daddy's attention. Sam's hand found itself around Jack's thick uncut cock
and began to massage her girlfriend's father. Cara gave Sam a huge smile
and purred loudly approvingly.

She touch her flat chest, twisting and playing with her nipples. She urged
Sam on and he reached forward and lowered his mouth over Jack's cock,
stopping at first to suck the covered crown before lowering himself until
he was full throated with cock.

Cara watched with great glee her new boyfriend sucking hard on her father's
cock and began guiding herself expertly to orgasm. She glided over her
daddy's tongue, her own finger finding her clit rubbing furiously. Cara
arched her back breathing heavily, closed her eyes and let her body flood
with passion and lust as it burst through and out with a last, long, loud
gasp.

Jack woke suddenly at the rapping on the room door. He looked around
quickly realising he was alone and hurriedly retrieved his boxer shorts. He
opened the door and smiled at the visitor. A short, pretty but nervous girl
smiled back at him. Jack couldn't help find her attractive he always had a
thing for young girls in uniform. The young flight attendant shifted
nervously on her feet "Oh! I'm sorry, I must have the..er..Cara and Sam,
this isn't there room".

"No...sorry, er yes. You know Cara? Sorry, do you want to come in?" Jack
retreated into the room and was pleased the girl followed. "they aren't
here. They went out for the evening. Needed some alone time I guess."

Charlotte, looked over the to the double bed, ruffled sheets, clothes
strewn over the floor, she spotted the tiny pink bikini, amongst an
assortment of men's clothing. It was definitely the only bed she could see
and it was Sam and Cara's room alright but who was the extra? Charlotte
thought he was cute for an older guy and half wished she called on them a
few hours earlier just to see what action that bed had seen.

"I wanted to say goodbye, I'm leaving for a late flight in four hours and
thought I'd pop around to see Cara."

"and Sam too" she added coyly. "Sam and Cara both helped me out earlier
with a situation and I wanted to thank them again...er...say thank you
again. I can see I'm intruding, just tell them Charlotte popped
by. Bye". She felt herself blush and becoming flustered, she turned quicker
than she should in her regulation high heeled shoes and stumbled. Jack
suddenly stepped forward and caught her as she fell towards him.

"Charlotte, you don't have to go, I'd like to wait, I'm sure Cara would be
upset to have missed you." Jack helped Charlotte recover to her feet and
guided her over to the edge of the bed.

"So, I'm Jack. How exactly do you know my daughter?"

"You're Cara's dad? Oh my gosh." Charlotte blushed harder than before. She
gazed over again at the bed, the clothes and then over to Jack. Sitting on
the bed she was in direct sight of Jack's boxers, she felt herself starring
and her cheeks burning. "I'm very pleased to meet you." She said smiling up
at Jack.


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A cool breeze broke the intense heat of the day as the sun set over the
horizon. Sam and Cara walked along the shoreline hand in hand. They talked
as they strolled, the water lapping at their feet. Sam and Cara talked
animatedly about the last two days. Neither could believe how events had
happened so quickly, how much they loved being together despite only
knowing each other for so short a time. They both understood the events
would shape their future but in ways they were only just starting to
understand. For now the couple were deeply in love and could only really
thing about their immediate future as neither wanted their affair to last
or to face the idea of returning to home to pick up the pieces of their
real lives.

The long beach came to an end, the sand drifted over rocks and into the
ocean where the happy couple couldn't follow. The turned up the beach
heading towards the path back to the hotel. The edge of the beach was
scattered with rocks that they had seen kids playing and hiding around
earlier in the sun. As they walked up along the edge, they both became
acutely aware of muffled noises coming from the other side a large rock.

They stopped walking and strained to listen. They could make out two
voices, young and slightly awkward sounding. Sam and Cara smiled at each
other and they both wanted to find out more. They crept in the shadows over
the rock, silently until they could see the sand on the other side.

They kept low and watched as two kids were fumbling around on the sand. The
boy trying to remove his wet shorts whilst trying to look cool doing
it. The girl smiled awkwardly trying to help him peel away his shorts. She
lay next to him with her back to the rock. Once they had freed him from the
shorts, They both lay back naked on the sand fully visible to Sam and Cara.

Cara's mouth fell open and she quickly placed her hand over her mouth to
mask her intake of breath. Both Sam and Cara immediately recognised the
young couple from the beach earlier. The girl lay flat on the beach, her
cute, tiny unmistakable breasts where still pert even lying down. The boy
now just as naked with one hand was pawing greedily at his girlfriend
whilst stroking his erect cock with the other. The girl lay still and
continued to let him feel her up.

Sam and Cara couldn't believe their luck. Cara was dying to take over from
the boy and give the girl a fuck she truly desired but torn between giving
the boyfriend a lesson on how to respect girls. Sam was now watching Cara
instead, smiled knowingly at Cara understanding her desires.

"Well?" He whispered. "What about it? I think we have our work cut out for
us with these two."

Cara smiled back and nodded "Let's go teach them"

 THE END