The Trip Ch. 03

I kissed Marini on her left flushed cheek before I rushed out of the room and towards the top of the stairs. I brought my fingers to my nose as I walked down the stairs and breathed in the scent of her cunt juices. I have to say that the effect of that smell is the same as when I would take in the scent of Dani's cunt; it was like being on a high. Reaching the front door seconds later, I opened it to find the tanned brunette girl who happened to be Marini's friend - Kara.

"Hey Dr. H," I smiled when she called me that before stepping aside to let her in. The girl is eighteen years old; just a few months younger than Marini, about my height, and wearing a simple red T-shirt and dark blue jeans. I closed the door as she turned around with a smile gracing her lips and her hands in her pockets before asking if Marini was busy. I told her that she was resting and that she would be down soon. I then motioned towards the kitchen while asking if I could get her something to drink. However, before Kara could answer, the two of us heard footsteps coming down the stairs. I looked up at my sweet Marini who reached the landing between the first and second floor which looked out into the living room. She then leaned on the bannister and called Kara up.

Kara waved at me, and I waved back, before she rushed up the stairs to the landing. She stopped next to Marini, who was looking at her with a smile, and leaned forward with her eyes narrowed before asking, "you okay? You look flushed." I couldn't help but cough before looking away - luckily, Kara didn't notice.

"I just got in a light workout," Marini replied with a chuckle before asking Kara if she could help finish packing.

"That's what best friends are for!" Kara cried out before she rushed past Marini and up the stairs, "also there are a few things I need you to get for me, so come on... and then we're going out to meet the girls." Marini stood at the landing, her back towards me as she looked up at the retreating form of her best friend before saying, "I wanna get some lemonade, you want some too?"

"Yea, sure," Kara yelled out from the top of the stairs before she turned towards Marini's room. Marini then turned and ran down the stairs before she rushed towards me and wrapped her arms around my waist while resting the side of her head on my shoulder. I wrapped my arms around the outside of her upper arms, my hands resting on her back, and my jaw resting on the side of her head.

She then whispered, "I liked it, papa. What just happened in the bedroom... I liked it."

As I held her against me, I took in the scent of her favourite vanilla shampoo. I then kissed the top of her head before leaning down and whispering in her ear, "Kara can't know what happened... and neither can Dani."

"D'uh," Marini whispered back before she gently pushed away from me. She bit her lower lip before turning around and running towards the kitchen. She ran in, and then I heard the door to the fridge opening and then closing once again. Marini then ran out holding two bottles towards me. She kissed me on the cheek before whispering, "I love you, papa." I told her I loved her as well before she turned and then rushed up the stairs. I was now alone in the living room taking in a deep breath before making my way to the kitchen. I heard the door to Marini's room closing before entering the kitchen. I opened the fridge door, and then took out a bottle of root beer before heading back up the stairs to the master bedroom.

As I twisted the bottle cap open, I smiled to myself at the thought of what just happened between Marini and I - I recounted everything from her moans, to everything she said as I made her cum, to the taste of her pussy juice on my finger. The lingering taste of her pussy juice remained on my tongue. Walking into the master bedroom, and then closing the door behind me, I stared at the chair where Marini had been sitting minutes ago. I once again recounted her moans, and her calling me 'papa' while I was essentially fingering her to an orgasm. Remembering all that forced my cock to remind me that it was still hard;n That I needed some release.

I took off my jeans along with my boxers. Leaving the articles of clothing on the carpeted floor, I entered the bathroom before stepping into the shower while images of Marini brushing the underside of my cock with her tongue swirled around in my mind. I then closed the frosted glass shower door and turned on the shower. The warm water hit my body before I closed my eyes while reaching for, and then grabbing, my cock. As I began stroking the already hardened shaft, I imagined Marini putting the head of my cock into her mouth, her tongue licking the underside just as Dani had done a few hours earlier on our bed. And suddenly, I imagined Dani next to her - the two of them were on their knees. Dani's hand was resting on the back of Marini's head while her other hand gently rubbed my balls.

"That's a good girl," I imagined Dani saying as she slowly pushed down Marini's head, my cock impaling my daughter's mouth as she struggled to take all of me into her throat. It wasn't long before I could feel my cock reaching the back of Marini's throat, I could feel her lips tightening against the shaft while Dani continued, "that's it baby. That's it, take your papa's cock... take it all in..." I quickened my strokes as I imagined Dani tightening her grip around my balls and Marini's tongue swirling around my shaft. In my imagination, I looked down at Dani looking up at me with a smirk on her face, "cum in her, lover. Fucking cum in her!"

Grunting, I imagined cumming into Marini's throat.

"Agh.. agh.. agh..." I continued grunting as I released stream after stream of warm cum into Marini's mouth. Once I opened my eyes, the imaginary sight of Dani smirking and Marini looking up at me with my cock still in her mouth with white creamy liquid escaping the corners of her lips, was gone. All that remained was me, one hand supporting me as I leaned against the wall in front of me while the warm water from the overhead shower rained down my soaking wet hair and body. The shower was already covered in steam but I could make out the cum stains on the wall as I let go of my softening cock while panting and straightening my legs. I just stood straight, the water running down my body while I stared at the cream coloured tiles in front of me; the high I was feeling slowly leaving my body, and I could feel a part of myself just crashing down onto Earth.

I don't know about anyone who is reading this story, but after jerking off I have several moment of clarity. As I began coming back down to Earth after I came, I remembered some things that escaped my noticed minutes earlier. I remember eating Dani's pussy, I remember the pleasure that ripped through her body was unbelievable. Then actually finding out that the door was open, and discovering that Marini had seen me eating her mother was both a shock and a turn on. I remember my mind swirling with images of Marini watching me and Dani fucking. I remember, at least in my mind, Dani's face turning into Marini as I continued fucking her harder and harder. Their faces kept on switching in my mind, and I continued fucking ever harder and faster; and the more harder I went, the more Dani/Marini struggled to keep from screaming out in pleasure. As I came into Dani, I saw the face of my wife - her eyes closed and face showing her elation. Then after Dani left for the States, Marini remained in my mind. I remember fantasising about my daughter.

With the water from the shower still running down my body like transparent beads, I recall bringing my hands to my face in shock when I realised that I had seduced my own daughter. It dawned on me that I really fingered my own daughter. Hell, I even kissed her thighs as if she was another lover. I remember telling her that I wanted to tear her leggings away so that I could... I couldn't even finish that thought. Like I said, after that release in the shower, things became clearer. I kept on thinking that I didn't ask Marini if I could do what I had already done... I mean I could tell that she liked what I had been doing to her when she was sitting on the chair. But I couldn't help but wonder if she liked what I was doing because of the sensations coursing through her body due to my actions, or did she like it because she thought that was how I wanted her to act. I felt my very spirit continuing to crash down to Earth as I mentally laughed at my own thoughts of how this trip was going to be such a good time with Marini just because Dani would be arriving to the resort a few days later.

I didn't know how long I stood there in the shower while wondering if Marini was experiencing the same crash as I while she was talking to Kara. I didn't know if Marini was going to storm into my bedroom with tear stained eyes and yell at me for doing something she hadn't said 'Yes' to. And then I realised that she never said "yes" to anything. I had simply gone to assuming, since she was watching me eating Dani's pussy, that Marini would want me to give her the same sensations that I was giving Dani.

With my lips pressed together as a sudden numbness took over my my body at the thought that I could have possibly raped my daughter, I used the shower to wash away what remained of the cum stains on the tiles in front of me. It felt as if I was just a passenger in my own body - I could barely feel the shower head in my hand before placing it back on the overhead hook. I could now barely feel the warmth from the water, and I could barely bring myself to even thinking about traveling with Marini next to me in the Uber and on the plane.

The prevailing thought going through my head, despite the hug I received from Marini earlier, was that she wouldn't want to spend time with me. That she would rather explore Langkawi on her own, that she would rather spend time with herself than with the guy who... I didn't even want to think about what I just it. My heart was racing as I came to the realisation that my own stupidity and foolishness could have possibly destroyed Marini and the relationship we had. The thought of Dani and Marini on their knees, the latter sucking my cock, was replaced by the two of them walking out of my life forever.

'Oh God, how the hell did it sound like when I told Marini not to tell Kara what happened? What did it sound like when I told her not to tell Dani? Did it sound like I was threatening her?'

I rubbed my forehead as I recalled the moans that escaped Marini's lips. She called me 'papa' while I was doing... well... doing what I was doing. I tried to recall if she was being playful, or coy, or turned on, or if she was really being outraged. The more I thought about it, the more I couldn't tell. The more I thought about what happened, the more I felt cold even thought the water was hot.

Unsure of what to do, I shut off the shower head and began lathering my body. I wondered what Marini would say - would she tell me that she hated me? Would she say that she'll tell Dani about what happened? These thoughts swirled in my mind as I quickly finished lathering my cock - I didn't feel up to jerking off to the thought of either Dani or Marini. Turning the shower on again, I washed my body just as the object of my current thoughts knocked on the door.

"Papa," Marini yelled out from the other side of the door, "you've been in there for thirty minutes, you okay?"

'It's been that long?' I thought to myself.

I told in a deep breath as I opened the glass shower door, the steam from inside the shower escaping into the rest of the bathroom before I stepped out and grabbed the hanging towel. As I started to dab my body, I said, "everything's fine. I was just thinking about something."

I wanted to kick myself when I finished that sentence, 'she'll think I was thinking about what I did to her.' And as I wrapped the towel around my waist, Marini remained silent.

"We're leaving for the mall, papa," Marini said from the other side of the washroom door.

I sighed before speaking in my 'father' voice, "we have a flight tonight, honey. And we need to leave by..."

"I know when we have to leave, papa," Marini said as I stood facing the wooden door with only my towel covering my cock, "I'll be back by five because there's something I need to get from the pharmacy."

"What? Why?" I asked, 'what does she need from the pharmacy?'

"Just something, papa," she chuckled. Some feeling returned to my body when I heard her chuckle. In my mind, it meant that she wasn't as angry as I thought she could be, "it's a surprise."

"Okay?" I was curious now about this surprise and why there was a need to go to the nearby pharmacy.

Marini then continued, "Kara's waiting for me in the hallway, papa." And then there was silence again, but I could see a shadow between the bottom edge of the door and the carpet just beyond the tiled bathroom floor, so I knew Marini was still there.

"Marini?" I asked as my hand reached for the door knob. I was just going to peek outside while using the rest of the door to block the rest of my body. What happened instead was my hand hovered over the knob when Marini spoke.

"I really won't tell mom," she whispered, her voice travelling through the wooden door, "and I haven't told Kara either."

I thought she was upset. I believed then that she really thought I had threatened her. I grabbed the door knob and was about to say that I was sorry; that I should have asked her if she felt comfortable with me doing what I was doing. I wanted to tell her that I would have forced myself to stop, and would spend the rest my days apologising.

But what she said next lifted some weight off my shoulders, "can we kiss again?"

I opened the door slightly, then I peeked out only to see a slightly blushing Marini standing with a smile on her face. She wore a simple orange shirt and a multi-coloured ankle length skirt - some of her usual clothing choices for going out with friends. I then said, "honey, I did what I did without asking you and I am so..."

"I was surprised when you started," she admitted in a whisper, her small cute smile shining for me as I walked out into the room, "but I liked it. I liked it when you kissed my legs, I liked it when you used your hands to rub my thighs, and I liked it when you did that thing with your finger." I remembered her moans and what she had been saying when I was rubbing her clit and then sliding my fingers to-and-fro between the folds of her labia. She then leaned forward and kissed my bare chest. I closed my eyes as she continued her kisses upwards towards my shoulder, my little girl licking away the beads of water that remained on my skin, before she licked the length of my shoulder and her lips kissed my neck.

"Is this what you really want?" I then yelped out as she sucked the skin and bit down. She pulled back while I chuckled, "softly, honey."

She giggled before I placed my hands on her shoulders and looked straight into her eyes. I knew what I wanted to ask. I told myself that if she said no, then we would never speak of this moment to anyone. "Marini," I whispered as I leaned my head down towards her forehead, "we don't have to do this." I looked into her eyes, and then at her full red lips before my eyes shifted upwards and locked onto her brown orbs, "you say no, and we'll never speak of this again." I then paused for a second before continuing, "but if you want this to continue, then..."

"I want you to do to me what you did to mom," Marini whispered before her lips locked with mine. Her hands were on my waist before she pulled her lips back slightly, "I heard you... after you closed the door."

"Oh..." I was surprised at this new detail.

"I heard the sounds she was making... I heard the sounds you were making," Marini whispered as my arms wrapped around her back, one hand on the small of her back and the other one moving up to between her shoulder blades, "and... and I... I didn't know what I wanted to do, but it turned me on. I mean how many daughters tell their papa's about hearing them have sex."

'You would be surprised,' I thought while recalling some of the stories on this website.

"When I saw you closing your door... I knew you saw us.

She then widened her eyes before rushing to the door to the master bedroom, opening it, and then said to the brunette who was apparently standing outside the door. I quickly stepped backwards into the bathroom while Marini spoke to her best friend, "Kara, give me a few minutes. My dad wants me to help him find a shirt to wear for tonight."

"We're supposed to be meeting Ally, Joss, and the others at the mall," Kara said as I leaned my head back out into the bedroom, Marini's back blocking the view of my head.

"I know," Marini answered, "five minutes." She indicated the number '5' with her fingers before closing the door once again after saying "thanks". She then turned around and stood at the door watching me as I stepped out of the bathroom with just the towel covering everything below the waist.

"Marini," I told her as she walked up to me and gently placed both her hands on my chest, "you don't have to do anything. I shouldn't have done what I did without asking you..."

She stopped me from speaking further when she leaned in and pressed her lips onto mine. Pulling back, she gave me a wide smile before saying, "I liked what happened, papa." She tilted her head before continuing, "I really do"

"Can I kiss you again?" I then asked. My heart was beating harder and faster all of a sudden after she nodded her head with a smile. The two of us then kissed - her hands on my chest while mine rested on her waist for a few seconds before making their way up her side. My fingers lightly pressed down against her blouse while she moaned into my mouth as her hands went up along my chest and then along my neck, and then to the back of my head. Her fingers then ran through my hair as we continued our kiss - she was getting better and better by the second. My hands stopped below her underarms, they were on the sides of both breasts when I pulled my lips away from hers, "We can stop, honey."

I didn't want to stop. I could feel a strange sensation from the pit of my stomach as I looked into her eyes. My thoughts went back to her giving me a blowjob before I took her virginity on the bed that Dani and I shared.

"No," Marini said before she kissed me again for a few seconds and then pulled back, "I don't want to stop." We then began kissing again, my hands remained where they were under her arms, before she pulled her head back and whispered, "Papa."

"You sure about this?" I asked; my mind screaming out 'please say yes.'

"I am, papa," she replied before looking down at the towel that had a spot tenting outwards. Her hands moved from the back of my head, her fingers tracing lines on my skin as they made their way past my shoulders, my chest, and then down my abdomen to the fold-over that held the towel tight against my waist. She pulled it away, and the towel loosened and fell to the carpeted floor. And there I was, standing in front of my daughter with nothing blocking the view of my erect cock. Marini took in a deep breath as she reached down and rolled the fingers of her right hand around the shaft. Once the warmth of the first finger touched the underside of the skin making up the shaft, I too breathed deep.

"Papa..." she whispered as she started to slowly stroke me, "I liked what you did with your finger. I like how it felt... how my body felt."

"Ugggghhh," I grunted as she continued stroking me while my gaze went downwards towards her lips as I leaned forward for another kiss. In my mind, I was jumping in joy since she had said "Yes." I held her close to my body, as if she was leaning into me, her right side tilted away from my cock while her right hand continued stroking my length. I closed my eyes as she lay her head on my shoulder, her lips giving soft kisses to my neck. I felt as if I was flying upwards as my balls tightened, "fuck... fuck...". I continued to grunt, "ugh... ugh... ugh..." The faster she stroked, the more she tightened her fingers around my shaft. I was grunting as I reached over with my left hand - my right arm was around her shoulders - and then grabbed one of her breasts over the blouse she wore.