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Heather was sitting in math class anxiously bouncing her leg. It was the last day before vacation, and she couldn’t wait for school to end. She and her dad had a big trip planned. They wanted to leave a few days ago, but Heather already had the maximum amount of parent-excused absences allowed before she would be made to repeat a grade, so she sat impatiently and mostly ignored the last day party going on around her, watching the almost muted movie that was playing. The teacher couldn’t help but stare at her as she leaned her elbow on her bouncing knee and her cleavage jiggled.
His cock throbbed against his underwear, and he started flexing to help it, hoping his transition glasses concealed his gaze enough, praying that Heather wouldn’t look away from the tv. He thought, “I’d love to be whoever came inside her during that football game…” and came in his pants while he faked a coughing fit. Many of the boys saw right through the act.
The bell rang and he recovered just in time to say “Have a great summer, all of you!” as they rushed out.
Heather ran to the car and gave Phil a peck on the lips when she got in. He blushed and said “Heath Bar… not here.”
“It was just a little one! It’s fine. I’m just so happy to see you. Do you have our bags and the rings?”
“Yep!” He took her hand and slipped the wedding ring her mother had left behind onto her finger.
“Oh! I love you so much… I wanna kiss you right now. I’m beyond excited to play husband and wife in Europe. Let me put your ring on and lets get to the airport quick so we can fuck in the parking lot.”
“Here it is.”
She put his ring on and took his cock out to stroke it on the way. “Aw, you’re wearing the cock ring I gave you, too. Can I please use my mouth while you’re driving? Just this once??”
“Safety comes first. But… maybe just when we’re in traffic.”
“Yes! I’m gonna make you cum twice before we even get to the terminal, Dad.” His cock throbbed and oozed in her hand.
Heather achieved her goal, and went through security with her father’s cum leaking into panties she only planned to wear until the dripping slowed. After some waiting they got on the plane and Phil was so exhausted he fell asleep during takeoff.
He woke up being ridden in his seat by his daughter, reflexively grabbed her ass to help her, and took stock of his surroundings as the rest of his sleep faded away. “Fuck, we’re on a loaded plane! Okay, okay. The lights are dim and everyone’s asleep.”
“Heather! Unhh. This is too risky…” he whispered and moaned at her. She made a ‘shh’ sign and pulled her shirt off. He couldn’t stop, and hoped no one would wake up while he played with his girl’s tits and savored the feel of her hot cunt stroking him.
He took her in his arms and held her close to kiss deeply while she gyrated on his cock until he was oozing cum into her cervix, struggling to keep his moans quiet while she kept moving and he kept cumming. Once he softened and flopped out, drowsiness overtook him again and he started nodding off. She kissed his neck and whispered “Sweet dreams, Daddy.” He trusted her to clean and cover the both of them up so they wouldn’t get in trouble.
They arrived and made it to their first hotel, where they broke in the honeymoon suite with a quickie and got room service before heading to the nude beach.
After some time swimming, splashfighting, and holding each other in the breaking waves, they got out of the water. A group of young men asked if they’d like to play volleyball, and Phil said “You go ahead. I’m gonna rest my eyes.”
“You mean take a nap.” She said smiling wryly, and went to play.
Over the course of their game, the guys all got semihard watching Heather’s body in motion. She spiked the winning point and said, “Good game, guys!” before going to check on her dad.
She found him sleeping on his back with an erection. It called to her, and without thinking she squatted over her father and slipped it inside her. She knelt and laid forward, pressing her boobs against him, and started kissing his neck while gently stroking his cock with her cunt.
As people around them began to notice, they started getting horny; happy someone was breaking the rules and hoping no one would tattle on them. They enjoyed the show, and watched each other become aroused.
Phil stirred in his sleep, and moaned “Heath Bar… I love you…”
Heather felt a surge of affection and kissed her father on the lips, riding his cock faster and harder. He woke up in heaven, a crowd nonchalantly watching him fuck his daughter, several subtly masturbating or touching their partners. He kissed her back and they twisted tongues.
The thought of stopping couldn’t even occur to him. He planted his feet on the towel and started fucking hard and fast. Everyone who hadn’t noticed them fucking yet found out as the wet plaps and muffled moans got louder and louder. Heather rose so she could help him fuck harder and deeper, and he latched on to one of her nipples. “Yes, Daddy! Thank you…”
On nearby towels, other couples were starting to fuck too. The volleyballers noticed and formed a circle around them, on one side watching Phil’s shimmering cock ram up into his daughter, on the other watching her tits jiggle in his face while he sucked on them. They stroked themselves, some of them offering a hand to their neighbor.
Heather felt her dad’s dickhead get bigger inside her and he moaned louder onto her nipple. “Yes, Daddy, please. Cum inside me!” He obeyed her, holding her ass tight to pull himself deeper inside, releasing her nipple to moan aloud. A chain reaction of cum followed around them. Some of the masturbators aimed to cum in the sand, others took it upon themselves to step forward and cum on Heather’s face while her dad remained unaware of everything but his cock pumping cum into his girl.
Still softly fucking his cum deeper, Phil was at last able to take better stock of their surroundings and notice his daughter’s cum covered face. He looked at her and the circle of guys still stroking their softening cocks. “Are you okay with that, Heath Bar? They didn’t ask…” He was ready to unleash fury for her.
“I love it, Dad! I feel like a porn star!” A couple near them was lagging behind everyone else, but hearing that made the guy cum deep inside. Some in the circle around them started to notice their resemblance after hearing her switch from ‘Daddy’ to ‘Dad’, and were getting hard again.
“Well, it doesn’t look like we’re gonna get in trouble here, but you know we could..”
“What do you mean?? We’re just newlyweds on our honeymoon!” She laughed. “The most they’ll do is fine us.”
They spent the next month traveling the coast, and luckily Heather was right. Only one particularly flagrant exhibition ever got them fined. On the other occasions that a cop did have to talk to them they were always let off with a warning, often still fucking while being rebuked. The cops couldn’t blame Phil too much when they caught themselves staring at Heather and getting hard.
Phil had to take video meetings for work in the evenings, and would have to mute his microphone while his daughter sucked on him under the table. Then she'd back into him and fuck herself on his cock while he occasionally unmuted to agree or disagree with something. He would always cut his video feed to push his chair away, cum deep inside, and spend the remainder of the meeting softly fucking his load deeper.
Despite having been to historical sites, museums, concert halls, and so on, Heather’s biggest takeaway from the trip was a desire for better public transit. Their first night back home she was saying “Remember how many public blowjobs I was able to give you on the trains? That was so fun! We could even fuck when they weren’t crowded.. I hate cars now. And all beaches should be nude! Why are people so stupid here?”
“Lots of reasons, unfortunately.”
“I hope we can go again next summer. Can we take the train somewhere soon?”
“Yeah, that sounds fun, Heath Bar.” They snuggled together and fell into a deep sleep, still wearing the wedding rings.