Rachel

He flushed, “Oh, you’ll think I’m totally mad or totally silly if I told you” he said.

I smiled softly, “Try me” I said.

Again he flushed a little, then chuckled, “Well, if you must know, whenever I come up here, it feels like such a magical place that I imagine that I’m half asleep when a nature nymph appears at the edge of the clearing. I rub my eyes, thinking I’m seeing things, but she’s still there, bobbing up and down, so I grab my camera and start snapping away. At first she’s a little scared, but then she comes out of the woods and dances slowly around the clearing, and I keep on snapping away until she’s almost standing on top of me. But when I take the camera from my face...she’s gone”

I rush home, exited at the idea that I have these incredible pictures to show people.. but when I develop them they are so magical that I know I couldn’t possibly share them with anyone else... so I put them aside in a special place.. and whenever I feel a little blue, I go to that place and look at those pictures... and the magic of this place washes over me again, and I feel renewed and refreshed.

I was stunned that such a rugged, manly type could come out with such a beautiful, sensitive story. But the practical female immediately popped in, What did she look like?” I asked.

He thought a moment, “Tall, with long dark hair, beautiful in face and body” he said a little wistfully. For a moment I thought the description sounded surprisingly like me!

“And what was she wearing?” I asked.

He chuckled, and flushed a little, and glanced down at me, “She was a nature nymph” he said, “She wore nothing but the smile on her face”

I gasped, “Wow, that must have been something special” I said.

He nodded and smiled, “Oh it was” he said, again a little wistfully, then fell silent.

I lay there thinking about his beautiful story, realizing how special it was to him, and suddenly an idea popped into my head, oh my god, it was wild!.. could I?.. did I really have the courage to? Before I even allowed the negative thoughts to come pouring in to spoil it, I climbed to my feet and said to Philip that I was just going to take a look around. He nodded and murmured, still lost in his little dream vision... which was just where I wanted him.

I wandered slowly over to the other side of the clearing and pushed my way through some bushes, looking back and seeing that they half covered me from his view, then moved back further, completely out of sight behind a tree. Taking a deep breath and hoping I wasn’t going to ruin everything, I slipped out of my clothes... hesitating a moment... looking down at my naked breasts, the nipples so hard they were almost hurting. Looking further at my completely shaven pussy.. mmm I wonder if nature nymphs shaved?. then before I lost my courage I steeped forward again to the bushes. “Like this Philip?” I called out softly.

At first he didn’t seem to react, “Philip? Like this?” I called again and his eyes opened, a little unfocussed... but then they snapped open wide and nearly popped out... and I ducked down... hearing his startled gasp.. then I rose up again, smiling at him.. letting him see my firm, ripe, naked breasts with their rock hard nipples. Then I popped down again, feeling decidedly wicked.. the next time I popped up, there was a click and a whirr.. and I gasped as I saw Philip, camera to face, taking pictures of my half naked body. I almost chickened out right there and then... but something rose up inside me, a feeling of wildness and excitement the like of which I’d never felt before... and to my own amazement I found myself easing out from behind the bushes and into the clearing.

Even over the clicking of his camera I heard his sharp intake of breath as he realized I was totally naked... but I ignored it, losing myself in the part I was playing, dancing sensuously around the clearing, getting closer and closer to him. I could almost hear the Hawaiian music wafting through the air, as I danced slowly, nakedly towards him.. and he clicked and clicked. As I drew closer I couldn‘t help but notice that his shorts had taken on a decidedly distorted look...even though he was the consummate camera man, he was reacting, reacting to me as woman! And that excited me!

Then I was standing almost on top of him, legs apart, my long hair trailing down over my breasts, partly concealing them from his view. Slowly, sensuously I slipped my hands beneath my hair and lifted it away, allowing it to cascade down my back as I stood there, arms uplifted, breasts uplifted, totally abandoned for him.

Then there was a dull quick and an extended whirr... and I knew the roll of film was completed. He immediately dropped the camera from his face and stared up at me wide eyed and breathing heavily. “My god!” he exclaimed, “That was absolutely awesome!! you are just so... beautiful...and sensuous... and.. oh damn.. so sexy too! but why?”

I looked down at him, my own breathing rapid and uneven, “Your story was so beautiful, I just had to make it a reality for you” I whispered.

He looked at me a little strangely, “You realize what I have on film, don’t you?” he asked.

I smiled, “Something to make your blues go away whenever you need to” I said.

His eyes, widened, “You mean you don’t mind me.. looking at them?”

“Of course not” I said, “I wanted to give you something special for sharing this magic place with me, something that would last”

A shudder ran through him, “My god...they sure are special... I may wear them out looking at them” he gasped. Then a half smile came to his face, “But in my dream, she disappeared as soon as I put the camera down, don’t you think you’d better go and collect your clothes before someone steals them?”

I straightened and gasped, looking wildly around, “But you said no one else came here!” I said.

He laughed, “Oh, don’t worry, no one does, I was only teasing” he said, “But I do think you should collect your clothes.. but Rachel”

I stopped in the act of turning away, “Yes, Philip” I said.

He swallowed and flushed a little more, “Don’t put them on just yet, just fetch them” he said.

It was a moment before the import of his words hit me, and it was my turn to blush... he wanted me to stay naked...oh god!... I hurried back to where I’d dropped my clothes and picked them up. Hesitating, wondering, should I put them on...then slowly , with the clothes in my arms, I walked back into the clearing...still naked.

I was half ways across the clearing before I realized that something had changed... Philip was still sitting on the blanket, lounging against the tree... But now he, too was completely naked!! I stopped dead, staring at him... drinking in his taut, rugged body...taking in his tall, thick, throbbing cock!!!!

“Don’t be scared” he whispered, holding out his hand towards me, “I just wanted you to know... to see... just how your incredible beauty has affected me... but if it offends you..” his voice trailed away.

Offend me?..damn no...it excited me like never before.. but I couldn’t tell him that.. I stood there a moment longer, then moved forward, dropping to my knees beside him and laying down my clothes...and I wasn’t at all surprised when his hands reached out for me and drew me down into an embrace. Then he was kissing me...the softest, gentlest kiss I’d ever experienced in my life.. his lips barely touching mine, but seeming to massage them, his tongue darting lightly here and there, brushing over my lips, then into my mouth, touching my tongue then retreating. His hand came up and cupped and caressed my breasts... but not like anyone before... no grabbing and squeezing.. just a butterfly caress that had my nipples singing with joy!

And the kiss went on and on and on! Lighting fires in me I didn’t know existed. Then he pulled away again, looking deep into my eyes with his own hot, smoky ones, “This doesn’t have to happen, you know” he said gently.

I shivered, turning slightly and looking down at his rampant, throbbing cock, so beautiful in the sunlight. I reached out and folded my hand around it lightly, “I think it’s too late to turn back” I whispered, “I want you so much”

He shuddered and groaned as I lightly stroked his cock, “I’m not an animal Rachel, although it would be easy to become an animal with someone as incredibly sexy as you! but I’ve wanted you from the very first moment you came into my life... that beautiful, sensual, exciting, sexy native girl” he said.

I smiled and half laughed, “I know, I sensed it that very first time” I said.

He looked a little surprised, “And you kept on coming back?” he said.

It was my turn to look deep into his eyes, “Because I felt the same thing at the same time” I said, “And in this very special, magical place, we’re going to share something very special and very magical ourselves, aren’t we” I whispered, “We’re going to consummate those feelings...totally”

“Oh god” he whispered, “I want you so much too, but when we leave here”

I lifted my fingers to his lips, “I know... but right now it’s just us and this magic place, and no one can ever take it away from us... and when you take out my pictures from your secret place... You’ll remember this too”... and I leaned down and ran my tongue up the length of his beautiful cock.

He almost jumped so high he banged his head on the tree trunk... but then he was taking me...lying me on the blanket, running his fingers lips and tongue over every inch of my body. I could feel his suppressed desire as he sought to make it the best for me that he could... and it was the most exquisite lovemaking I’d ever experienced! This rugged, outdoors man was the most gentle, considerate lover, bringing me to orgasm after orgasm before finally slaking his own thirst by sliding his big, thick cock, deep inside my tight, hot pussy... And then he fucked me!!!! long and hard and fast!!! and I cried out my encouragement, egging him on, calling out to him to fuck me and fuck me and fuck me... and he did!!! And when he finally came...it was with an animal like roar that echoed right across the valley, as shower after shower of his hot seed shot into me at a million miles an hour... and sent me right over the top again!!!

As soon as I felt his cock soften and slip from my pussy, I was down on my knees licking his cock clean of our mutual juices, loving the feel and the taste, the texture and the strength of his magnificent organ... And it wasn’t long before he was rock hard again... and I turned away from him, staying on my hands and knees, gazing out over the beautiful lake... and he came to me again... this time like a rooting animal.. slamming his cock into me from behind, burying himself ball deep in one thrust.. and I cried out for more, “I’m your nature nymph...FUCK MEEEEEEE” I screamed... and he did, hot and hard and fast, grunting with the exertion as his cock rammed home time and time again deep into my squirming pussy.

“Yes Rachel, take me deep, milk my cock!” he cried, and I did just that, gripping tight to his thrusting cock and milking him, milking him, until he could take no more and with another wild, animal yell he came again, filling my steaming pussy with hot juices once again... and I loved it...loved it, loved it, loved it.

We stayed in that magical place much longer than we’d planned, we both realized that this might be the only time...so we made the most of it...fucking wildly once more, and softly once more.. before staggering exhausted back to the cabin.

The rest of the weekend was a blur... a beautiful, fulfilled sort of a blur, with the three of us lazing around and swimming and eating and resting. It’s a weekend I will never forget.

It was three weeks later that I came home from College to find Philip standing oat the door of my flat, a thick envelope in his hand. “I hope you don’t mind” he said, “I thought you might like to see the pictures from the lake”

“Oh wow, yes” I said, “Come on in” I made him a cool drink and sat alongside him on the couch, feeling totally relaxed with him, what had happened at the lake between us hadn’t seemed to change a thing. I laughed at the pictures of me standing on top of the rock like the conqueror of Everest, amazed at how large my breasts looked from that upward angle. Then I gasped at how lovely the lake and valley shots were, even better I thought than the ones on his wall.. he laughingly agreed, saying it was the special company there that made the shots so magic.

And then he came to the shots of the nature nymph.. and I gasped and blushed... they were so open and so graphic and you could see absolutely everything I had. He went quiet for a moment... “If they’re too much... I can destroy them” he said.

I shook my head, “Oh no, I meant what I said that day, they’re for you... your special fantasy” I said.

He smiled and leaned over to brush a kiss across my cheek “Thank you.. I will treasure them” he said, “and keep them safe” and I knew he meant it. Then he laughed and delved into the envelope once more, “Oh, when I was looking for somewhere to keep these, I came across some old pictures, ones from when I was in Hawaii, would you like to see them?”

“Oh yes,” I said, bursting with curiosity, and he passed them over one by one, telling me little stories of where and when he’d taken them, stories that had me laughing and thinking of home. Then he handed me a picture and said, “Oh, and this is the girlfriend I had when I was there”

My gasp could probably have been heard in the next county! There, staring out at me from the photo...was my own mother!... much younger, of course, but without a shadow of doubt, my mother!

“What’s wrong” he said.

I looked up at him, feeling weak at the knees, “This was your girlfriend 20 years ago?” I asked. He nodded, looking a little puzzled. I gulped, “And did you and she... You know... make love?”

His smile widened, “Oh yes, many times, it was quite serious for a while, and she was a very passionate lady, then I got shipped out and..well...I never saw her again.. do you recognize her?” he asked.

I took a big, deep breath and looked him straight in the eye, “Yes, “I whispered, “She’s my mother!... and 20 years ago was the time she fell pregnant with me... she would never tell me who my father was!”

He looked totally stunned, and his face took on every color of the rainbow and a few more, as understanding dawned. “You mean? ... I might be?.. and we?.. oh God!!!!” he gasped.

I stared at him silently, trying to work out my own shock, my own feelings... there was every possibility I had made love to my own father... I should feel guilty, maybe angry, maybe sickened... but all I felt was what I’d felt before...a deep love...and a deep desire. Perhaps it explained the instant connection we had, the similarity of our tastes, the way we seemed to just enjoy being together. The envelope had fallen from his lap and one of the pictures had fallen out, one of me standing before him, totally naked, looking hot and horny. I picked it up and handed it to him. “Look at it” I whispered, “Does it change the way you feel?, does this picture not turn you on any more?”

He shuddered, looking at the picture and then looking at me with haunted, miserable eyes, “No” he whispered, “But it should... shouldn’t it?”

For a moment I was silent, then I shrugged, “We can’t change what happened 20 years ago.. and we can’t change what happened 3 weeks ago... can you tell me you regret either?” I asked. He slowly shook his head. “Then we can only deal with now... how you feel and how I feel” I said, and slowly got to my feet, slipping my T shirt over my head and unhooking my bra and letting it cascade to the floor, undoing my skirt and dropping it to the floor, then peeling off my panties, to stand naked before him once again. “Daddy” I whispered, “Do you want me... I mean really want me?”

A shuddering groan was wrenched from his body, but he couldn’t drag his eyes away from my naked breasts and my shaven pussy... and he couldn’t stop or hide the growing bulge in his trousers... then he was reaching for me... and I was I his arms.. and it was like it was at that magic place on the mountain all over again... and his rock hard cock was inside me and I was whimpering and moaning, “Yes daddy, yes, oh daddy, please fuck me, fuck your hot little girl”

And he did... and it was even better.. knowing.. my father.. his daughter...and we were sooooooo hot!!!! and when his cock EXPLODED it was with an intensity that sent us both off the Planet.

He comes to see me every week now...and fucks me every week.. and every week it’s like the first time, so hot and horny, that no other man could possibly compete with my new found dad...Mmmm, I wonder if I should go off the pill and...