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We had planned to go on a week long fishing trip to a camp one of our friends owned on the lake. The week we were suppose to leave my wife got a call she had to go out of town for work. I was about to cancel the trip when she reminded me that our 18yo college out of town and this would be her last fishing trip for awhile, so i agreed to take her. I remembered the first trip how excited she was to catch her first fish and smiled at the though of it. We left in the morning for the five hour trip to the lake and we had a great time talking about all the things we had done together and how we really missed her mom this week.

When we got to the lake we rented a boat to get to the camp and left the dock at the camp we unloaded the boat adn my daughter said she wanted to put on her bathing suit and catch some sun. When she came out the camp my eyes almost jumped out my head I had never really paid too much attention to how she looked but she was beautiful. She stood about 5 4 like her mom and had small breast that were very perky. I realized that there was a stiring in my loins and got red faced when she looked at me, but she just smiled and laughed at how I was staring at her.

I went in and changed into my swim trunks they were loose fitting and felt good I had had them for four years and liked them.

I went and laid on the dock to relax and when I looked at my daughter she was staring at me. What i did not realized was that she could see right up my shorts to my semi hard cock. She had a smile on her face, and got up and came over to me and asked if I wanted to go swimming. Before I could answer she was in the water and splashing me, I jumped in and splashed her back. We continued to splans each other and then to tickle each other then she really shocked me by telling me she wanted to go skinny dipping. I had not seen her naked since she she was a baby and had kept it that way. The though was kind of strange but I could not see any harm in it as me and my wife use to go skinny dipping when we were going out.

As we were playing naked in the water I kept looking at her body and thinking how much she looked like her mom at that age and i could not help getting hard at the though. When we got out the water and w went back in th camp she took a towel and asked me to dry her off. A though of what ami doing quickly ran through my head as I was rubbing her breast to dry them and then her firm butt. She pushed back and I could feel her bottom rub against my already hard cock, as she giggled. She turned around and took the towel and started drying me. She bent down and was drying my legs and I felt her tongue flicker across the tip of my cock. I reached down and took her head and she opened her mouth and took it and started moving back and forth without saying a word. It was not long before I cae like never before.

She took my hand and led me to the bed and laid me down. She looked at me and said she had had a fantasy of making love to me since she found out her mom and I were swingers, and she had seen her mom with other men and me with other women. she started rubbing me and i got hard again at wich point she climbed on top of me and lowered herself on my rock hard cock I saw here wince and then gasp as i entered her she sat motionless for a while and then started rocking back and forth. When i came again she let out amoan and collapsed on me. When we both came to I was stil inside of her and she was smiling. For the rest of the week we only we net fishing one day the rest of the time we were locked up in th cabin.

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