A Sexy Weekend In Spain by SimonSays1 © Ian was really looking forward to this weekend away with Susie, his daughter. As they sat side by side on the plane heading for Spain, he closed his eyes and thought back to how it had all come about. Susie was just nineteen, and liked to think that she was independent. She was just coming to the end of her first year at University. For the last couple of years, Susie had chosen not to go away on the annual family holiday with her younger brother and her parents. The previous summer, the rest of the family had gone to Spain, and had spent the day in Barcelona, a city Susie had always wanted to visit. When they got back, Susie was quite jealous of them for having been there, and on the spur of the moment, Ian had promised to take her there for a long weekend. For various reasons, the long weekend had never happened – until now. About a month a go, the topic of the trip had come up again. Ian was due a few days off, and so – without telling Susie – he had stumbled about on the internet, and booked them some flights and two rooms at a decent looking hotel. Although he hated the internet (and computers in general!), it had all seemed to work out okay, and he was actually quite proud of himself for having booked the holiday that way. He could barely contain himself when he surprised Susie with the tickets a few days later. The excitement had built over the next few weeks as they had both looked forward to the trip. The two of them had always got on well, and Susie actually got on better with her Dad than she did with her Mum, particularly in the last couple of years since she had got over those difficult, early teenage years. They had caught the early flight to Barcelona on the Friday morning, and had until their flight back, late on Sunday afternoon, to enjoy themselves. Ian smiled at Susie as he caught her looking across at him. They laughed, for no other reason than they were happy to be getting away for a few days, able to spend some time together. Susie shut her eyes and relaxed, thinking about her Dad. He was okay, she thought to herself. Generous, a good laugh, kind. And not bad looking either, she concluded. Actually, she thought, he was very good looking, in a certain kind of way, and she knew that at least a few of her friends fancied him like mad. She laughed to herself at the thought, preferring men her own age, but understanding the attraction of someone older. Ian looked at his daughter, as she sat, totally relaxed, her eyes closed. Susie was quite beautiful, just like her Mum at that age. She had had her red hair cut for their break, but it still hung around her shoulders, framing her face. She really was quite lovely, with her big brown eyes, full lips and pert nose. Like many girls of her age, Susie was wearing a tight sleeveless top, with the narrowest of straps, which clung to her body, curving softly around her full breasts. Susie's tanned midriff was bare, the gold cross in her pierced belly button glinting softly. Her skirt was – according to her Mum – too short. Looking across at her, Ian suddenly felt uncomfortable at how his eyes were drawn to her long, slender, tanned legs. The flight wasn't that long, and by the time they had been fed a typical airline breakfast, had a couple of cups of coffee, and bought Susie some duty free perfume, it was time to start descending towards Barcelona. As soon as the Captain announced their approach to the airport, Susie grabbed Ian's arm, her excitement evident on her face, her breasts squashed against him as she lent over to try and see more out of the window next to him. Once the plane landed, and came to a halt at the terminal, they were amongst the first to leave the plane. They dashed through the airport, hoping that their luggage would arrive quickly. They were in luck – it seemed that only minutes after they reached baggage reclaim, their cases were on the conveyor belt in front of them. Minutes later, they were in a taxi heading for the city centre. The taxi driver picked up on their excitement straightaway, and was soon chatting away in his broken English, pointing out the various sights as he drove. He offered them a sight seeing "detour", and as it wasn't much more than the fare itself, they took him up on his offer. He drove them up to the highest part of the city, and they gasped at the panoramic views in all directions, of the docks and the cruise ships lined up in one direction, and of the city in the other. He showed them the historical sights, where the famous football stadium was, where the Olympic village had been, and so much more. By the time they reached the hotel, they couldn't wait to see more. Ian paid off the driver, and then led the way through to the hotel reception, proud to have his beautiful young daughter on his arm, proud of the admiring looks she was getting. Susie clung to his arm as they waited in the short queue at reception, both of them chatting away happily. When they reached the reception desk, Ian gave the receptionist their name, and then waited while she found their paperwork. As she looked through it, they both became aware of the looks the receptionist was giving them. Susie giggled. "She thinks I'm your girlfriend," she told Ian, hardly able to hold back her giggles. The receptionist gave Ian the booking in form to sign with a frosty smile, and asked to see their passports. Ian handed over the passports, and then looked at the form the receptionist had asked him to sign. "I'm sorry," he told her a few minutes later, "there's been a mistake. I booked two single rooms, not one twin room." As the receptionist took the form back, Ian rummaged through his bag and pulled out the e-mail confirmation he'd received. He also had the screen print from when he booked the hotel over the Internet. "Look – there," he pointed. Susie looked as well. "Dad," she cried. "It is wrong – look at the boxes you ticked. You've booked one, two bedded room, instead of two, one bedded rooms. She pointed at the e-mail. Ian stared at the paper in front of him, it suddenly dawning on him what he had done. "You can't be trusted with computers, can you?" Susie told him, only half joking as she saw their weekend being spoilt in front of them. Ian told her not to worry, that he would sort it out. But, as the receptionist explained, the hotel was fully booked. If they wanted two rooms, then they would have to look elsewhere. Ian looked helplessly at Susie. "We'll take it," she announced firmly. "After all," she told her Dad softly, trying to make him feel better, "There are two beds – and a bathroom to get changed in." They finished booking in, gave the still disbelieving receptionist Ian's credit card details, and then followed the porter to the lifts, and the eighth floor. He opened the door to their room for them, and placed their cases just inside. As Ian tipped him, he gave a knowing wink. Susie squeezed her Dad's arm, telling him to ignore the porter. Ian followed Susie into the room. Like so many hotel rooms, there was a short corridor, with the bathroom off to one side. Susie popped her around the door to look inside. It was actually quite big, with a partially sunken bath as well as a separate shower cubicle. When she came out, she saw that Ian had stopped. She walked up behind him, and took in the rest of the room. It was quite large, with sliding doors out to a balcony which overlooked the city, and a large double bed. She stopped, her eyes frozen on the bed. Ian recovered first. "Don't worry," he told her, "It's probably just two beds pushed together – I'll get the hotel to move them." "Look," he added, as he flipped up the bed clothes to show her. They both stared. There was only one set of legs. It was only one bed. They stared at each other. Ian eventually broke the silence. "I'll get us another room." "How?" Susie asked. "You heard what that receptionist said." She stared at him for a moment longer. "We'll just have to put pillows between us like when we were kids." Despite himself, Ian laughed at the memory of when they had all gone to Disneyland six or seven years before. The hotel room had two big beds, so Susie had shared with her brother. They had used pillows to split the bed into two, but by the time they had finished, the pillows had begun to look like a barricade. "Are you sure?" he asked, totally fed up with himself for getting it all so wrong. "Yes," she told, squeezing his arm reassuringly. "Now come on, I'm starved. Let's get unpacked, and then get some lunch," she added, more brightly than she felt, but wanting to cheer her Dad up. An hour later, they were sat in the warm spring sunshine, outside a cosy Cafe towards the top end of Las Ramblas, a wonderfully entertaining street in the centre of Barcelona, eating omelettes and sharing a bottle of red wine. As they ate and drank, they felt more relaxed, the problems of the last few hours disappeared, and they started to plan their weekend. Ian was torn between sight seeing and going to the Nou Camp stadium to soak up the atmosphere and watch football, while Susie wanting nothing more than to visit all the shops she could find, looking at the sights as she went. In the end, they decided they would try and do everything. "Okay, let's go for it," Susie told her Dad, before adding mischievously, "So long as we go shopping first!" So they spent the afternoon shopping. Ian actually quite enjoyed it, glad to see Susie so happy as she led him from shop to shop, trying on dozens of items for every one she bought. They even went shopping for Ian, as he gave in at last to Susie's pleas for him to "get with it!" They still hadn't finished when the shops began to close. "There's always tomorrow," Susie told Ian, skipping out of the way as he playfully swung a shopping bag at her. They strolled the half a mile or so back to the hotel, their arms linked, enjoying each others company as they always did. Back at the hotel, Ian had a quick shower and then left the bathroom free for Susie. When he heard her in the shower, he quickly dressed, putting on the new clothes that Susie had left out for him. When Susie re-appeared, she was dressed and ready to go out. "What do you think?" she asked, spinning around to show off her new outfit. While his wolf whistle was meant to be playful, he couldn't help thinking how good she looked. She had put on a tiny amount of make up, just enough to highlight her features. She was wearing a short, flared skirt and high heels, both of which helped to show off her legs to perfection. The skirt fitted just tightly enough around her ass to show just how sexy it was. She wore a vest top with very thin straps, with a shirt over the top of it. She had left the shirt unbuttoned, and Ian couldn't help but notice how the vest clung to the shape of his daughter's pert breasts. "You look beautiful, sweet heart," he told her, "You make me so proud." She hugged him, telling him he "didn't look so bad himself". As they stood close together, Ian suddenly realised just how good it felt to have his daughter in his arms like this, just how sexy she felt against him. He let go of her as if he'd been burnt, mumbling something about them "needing to go out" as Susie looked at him quizzically. They ate in the hotel restaurant. They took their time, and even Ian felt relaxed as they looked forward to the next few days. After dinner, they went for a walk around the Place de Catalunya, strolling slowly amongst the fountains and statues, enjoying the atmosphere. By the time they got back to the hotel, it was quite late. As they went into their room, there was – just for a moment – an uncertain silence between them, as if they didn't quite know what to do. But then Ian went into the bathroom for a quick wash. When he came out, Susie was sat on the edge of the bed. She glanced across at him as he came back into the room bare chested. She stood up, her pyjamas in her hand, and went to take her turn in the bathroom, smiling at Ian as she brushed past him. Ian sat on the edge of the bed, suddenly unsure about sharing a room, let alone a bed, with his daughter. He glanced at himself in the mirror, and quickly decided to get changed. He grabbed the pyjama's he'd bought earlier and quickly unwrapped them. He didn't normally wear pyjama's, preferring to sleep in the nude or in an old tee shirt if it was cold. But while there were out shopping he had bought some just for the weekend. He stood up and quickly pulled his trousers and underwear off. As he stood naked, reaching out for his pyjamas, he caught sight of himself in the mirror. "Not bad," he thought, smiling to himself. At forty four, he did still look okay. He always kept his tan, and had managed to avoid putting on too much weight over the years. While his muscular legs and chest may have softened slightly with the passing of time, he knew that he could still draw the odd admiring look when he was on the beach. As he stood naked, his pyjama's still in his hand, the bathroom door burst open. He sat down abruptly on the edge of the bed, holding his pyjama's in a ball in his lap, covering his cock and balls, his face bright red. Susie stopped dead, looking at him, feeling very embarrassed both for her and her Dad. Ian looked at her, his throat and mouth suddenly very dry. She was wearing her favourite Winnie the Pooh pyjamas. She had had them for years, so they were now a bit too small, but she still loved to wear them. The short sleeved top, which had once been baggy on her, now fitted snugly over her breasts, her nipples clearly visible. Ian stared at her, at the picture of the bear on the front, at the way the picture moved with her, with her body, with her breasts, as she breathed. Her pyjama bottoms were shorts, and while they had once reached her knees, they were now half way up her tanned thighs. Behind her, in the other wall mirror, he could see just how tight they were over her firm ass, how they clung to her soft curves. Susie recovered first. "Come on Dad, get a move on," she told him as she crossed to the other side of the room, doing her best not to look in his direction as she started to put her clothes away in the wardrobe. "Susie, I'm trying to get changed," he told her, saying the first thing that came into his head. He felt angry with himself for getting them into this mess, and with Susie for being so sexy, so beautiful. And with himself for the way his cock was reacting under his balled up pyjamas. "Oh come on, Dad, I won't look." "Well you better not," he told her, not daring to look in her direction, his voice unexpectedly gruff. "And if I do?" she teased him. "I'll have to spank you," he retorted, automatically using their standard joke. Ian glanced in the mirror and saw that Susie was looking away. He carefully shook his pyjamas to unfold them, before standing up to step into them. He glanced up again. This time he saw Susie in the mirror, looking in his direction. She could obviously see his ass, but that wasn't were she was looking. She was looking in the mirror as well, at his reflection, at his semi hard cock swaying in front of him, at his heavy balls hanging beneath. Ian dragged his pyjamas up his legs and sat down heavily, his mind in turmoil. She had been looking at him so openly. Or had he imagined it? "Sorry." Her voice was small, so quiet he could hardly hear her, even though she was now stood next to him. He felt angry again, at her, at himself. He reached out and grabbed his daughters arm, dragging her to him and throwing her over his knee. "I told you what would happen," he almost shouted, as his hand crashed down onto her perfect little ass, barely hidden by the thin material stretched tightly over her hot body. She screamed and wriggling, kicking her legs as his hand crashed down again. He felt the heat of her ass against his hand as he smacked her for a third time. He stopped, breathing heavily, his hand resting on her ass, her heat radiating through to him. He was suddenly aware of her breasts and belly against his leg, of her pussy. Her pyjama top had ridden up and he looked down at her back, at her smooth skin, at her beautiful sun tan, at the small tattoo at the base of her spine, at the way her narrow waist flared out to meet the soft curves of her hips and ass. A groan escaped from deep within him as he ran his hand softly over her ass, and up onto her back, feeling the shape of her sexy body. He slipped his hand into the back of her shorts, pulling them down as he ran the tip of his middle finger down between her cheeks, knowing it was wrong but totally unable to stop himself. Susie gasped, trying to take in what was happening, trying to understand why the pain she had felt was now being overwhelmed by the pleasure shooting through her. "Daddy," she cried, wriggling harder as she felt his finger scratching lightly over her puckered bum, as waves of pleasure washed through her. "Daddy, stop," she moaned, as she felt his hard cock against her belly, as her pussy flooded, as she pressed herself down against him. Ian sensed the change in her, but couldn't work out what it was, his mind still a blur. She was still wriggling, but her movements were now more deliberate, more controlled. His already hard cock stiffened even more as he realised that she was actually rubbing her pussy against him, against the hardness of his knee. Susie thought she was going to faint. Her pussy, her whole body, ached with the pleasure surging through her. Her nipples felt like they were ready to burst they felt so hard. And beneath her, she could feel the hardness, the heat, of her Dad. She couldn't stop herself. It was as if a floodgate had suddenly opened. She pressed her whole body down against him, wanting him. With a groan, Ian felt Susie press down against him. He pushed his hand further into her pyjamas, reaching down between her legs to find her hot pussy. She cried out as she felt his fingers on her, suddenly scared, very scared, by the depths of her feelings, of her need, of her desire for her own Father, of her need for release. She scrambled away from him, falling onto the floor before quickly standing up. Her chest was heaving, her nipples rock hard against the thin material of her top. There was a dark patch on her shorts were she had been rubbing against Ian. He looked his daughter up and down, drinking in her sexiness, his heart thumping. He saw her eyes looking down at him. Glancing down, he realised for the first time that his cock had escaped through the open fly of his pyjamas, and was now stood erect, all eight inches of it, thick and hard, the head red and engorged, and already wet with pre cum. He felt his cock jerk. Susie's eyes widened as she watched her Dad's cock swaying. She didn't resist, didn't want to resist, when her grabbed her, pulling her to him, his mind blanked by lust. Her shorts were half ripped away from her body as Ian grabbed them and pulled her towards him. He caught a fleeting glimpse of her red hair, but then she was straddling her, neither of them sure of what was happening, neither of them wanting to stop, but both of them knowing that they had to. "Daddy," Susie almost sobbed as she knelt over his lap, her knees on the bed each side of his thighs. She didn't feel in control of her body any more. She could feel his hands on her hips, the unbearable heat of his cock against her tight pussy. She groaned. "Daddy, I've never ........" And then she felt her Dad's hands pulling her down onto him. Her knees collapsed under her, and she felt the searing heat of his rigid cock driving upwards into her body. "..... done this before ..." she finished, his cock already deep inside her like a rod of steel. Susie screamed with pain, with desire, as Ian's cock tore into her body. She automatically straightened her legs, lifting herself away from him. She sobbed, tears welling up in her eyes. She looked at Ian, at the awful confused, pained expression on his face, at the horror at what had happened, what he'd done, in his eyes. "Oh Daddy," Susie breathed, lowering her body back onto his. This time it was Ian who was frozen, as Susie lowered her sexy young body back down onto him. She moved slowly, almost gingerly, reaching down to hold his cock, her hand barely big enough to reach around his thick shaft. She wrapped her other arm round his neck as she eased his cock back into her body, wanting him, wanting his cock, desperately. Ian held her hips lightly, not quite believing what was happening, watching his own daughters face as she lowered herself onto his throbbing cock. He couldn't believe how hot, how wet, how tight she felt as the engorged head of his cock slid into her. He somehow resisted the urge to push his cock into her as deep as he could, to pull her hips down onto him, and let Susie take her time. As she lowered herself onto her Dad's lap, Susie felt her pussy lips stretching around his cock as it slipped into her. The pain she had felt was being washed away by the strength of her pleasure as her pussy moulded itself to every ridge, every contour, of his cock. With a deep groan, she settled onto his lap, all eight inches of his thick cock buried inside her. She was in awe of her body, of the pleasure surging through her. She had no idea how all of that wonderful cock had fitted inside her, but it had. She felt so full, as if his cock was reaching up to between her breasts. Susie wrapped her arms around Ian's neck and looked into his eyes, seeing the same need, the same desire in his eyes as she was sure he could see in hers. Her legs were spread wide, her knees each side of him. It felt as though she was being split apart by his cock, speared deep inside her. She could feel his balls against her ass, his hands stroking her hips, running softly over her body. Still looking into his eyes, she eased herself up on his cock, feeling it sliding out of her a few inches before dropping back onto him. She wiggled her ass a little, and then lifted herself again, enjoying the wonderful sensations flooding her body more and more, enjoying the feel of her Dad's cock deep inside her, the feel of his skin peeling back over his cock head each time she moved her pussy up and down his length. It seemed natural for them to kiss, tentatively at first, their lips barely touching. But then Susie licked slowly along Ian's lips, before poking her tongue between them, feeling their way inside his mouth. Moments later, their lips were locked together, their tongues thrusting and exploring. As they kissed, Ian pulled his daughter to him, feeling her breasts, her hard nipples against his chest even through her flimsy pyjamas, their hips now moving as one. They broke their kiss, staring at each other as they gasped for breath, their lips still for a moment. Silently, Susie reached for the hem of her top, and pulled it slowly up her body and over her head. Ian gasped, his cock jerking inside her, as the rest of her body was uncovered. His eyes moved with her, following the edge of her top upwards. Firstly, it was her flat, well toned belly with the little gold cross nestling in her belly button. He had always been against her having her navel pierced, but now all he could think about was how sexy it looked, she looked. As the top went up higher, his hands moved from her hips and slowly up the sides of her slender body, her skin smooth and soft under his touch. Gradually, as if in slow motion, the soft swell of her breasts came into view. Ian moaned, his hands tightening around her, as her sexy young breasts were unveiled to him. They were bigger than he'd ever imagined, but still firm, very firm and beautifully shaped. They seemed to turn upwards at the end, and were slightly conical shaped, her nipples hard and swollen, the aureoles dark and wide. Susie saw how her Dad was looking at her, her pussy throbbing at the expression on his face. She held still for a few long moments, her arms above her head, her breasts thrust out to him, wanting him, as Ian feasted on her beauty. Ian reached out to her, his hands moving smoothly across her body to cup her breasts. He sighed as he felt her firmness beneath his hands, just as Susie sighed as she felt his hands on her, the rough skin on his thumbs scraping lightly over her sensitive nipples. She threw her top onto the floor and pulled his head to her. He pressed his head into her cleavage, his hands still on her breasts, the two of them still for a moment except for the gentle movement of their hips, of his cock inside her. Ian moved first, turning his head towards her breast and flicking his tongue across her taut nipple. He watched as her nipples puckered and tightened even more under his touch as he moved from one to the other He sucked on them gently, and then harder, drawing them deep into his mouth one at a time, licking her, sucking her, tasting her. She held his head to her, wanting, needing, his attention, her hips rising as she began to fuck his thick, hard cock again. They moved as one, his cock ploughing into her, stretching her, as she clung to him, as he sucked and licked her breasts and nipples, his hands roaming easily over her body. Susie felt as though Ian's cock was filling her entire body. It felt huge inside her – and she loved it. She loved the way it filled her pussy, reaching deep inside her. She loved the way it moved, the way her pussy wrapped itself around it. And she loved the way the pain, the dull ache, she had felt was now being replaced by waves of intense, almost painful, pleasure. She had felt nothing like it ever before. The pleasure filling her, reaching the very ends of her body, was amazing, and was being driven there by her Dad's beautiful cock inside her body, by his hands on her body, by his mouth on her breasts. Everything was a blur as she clung to him, holding him tighter and tighter as the pleasure inside her became almost unbearable. Their hips, their bodies, were moving faster now, his cock reaching deeper and deeper inside her as everything else was forgotten except for their pleasure. Susie cried out as her orgasm tore through her body, wave after wave of intense pleasure. She threw her head back, her chest flushed, her body tense, as Ian buried his cock inside her and clung to her, in awe of her reaction, of the pleasure she was enjoying. She was almost sobbing with relief as her body relaxed, as he began fucking her again. Susie was bouncing up and down on her Dad's lap as he drove his cock wildly into her, her breasts bouncing in front of him as she rode his thrusts, as she straddled his knees, pushing down to meet his cock as he drove it deep into her body. As they fucked, her juices poured from her onto his cock and balls, the room echoing to the wet sounds of their bodies moving together. Susie felt his cock grow even bigger inside her as his climax approached, as another climax washed through her. As his cum threatened to erupt inside from him, Ian started to lift his daughter away from his cock. "No," Susie cried, understanding what he was trying to do, "its okay." She drove her body downwards, using her weight to drive his cock back inside her just as his balls contracted and sent his cum into her body in thick jets. They both cried out, Ian at his release and Susie at the feel of her Dad's cum filling her pussy, mixings with her juices. They clung together, his cock throbbing inside her, her pussy squeezing his cum from him. Ian collapsed backwards on the bed, breathless, his muscular body slick with sweat. Susie lay down on top of him, her cheek resting on his chest, his softening cock still filling her hot, wet pussy. "I love you Daddy," she murmured, hugging him as she felt his arms around her. They lay still for long moments, savouring the feel of each other, before they inevitably thought about what had happened. They both knew that they should be feeling guilty, but they didn't. All they knew was that they wanted more, much more. Susie got up slowly. As she knelt beside him, Ian propped himself up on his elbows, looking at her. She leant over and kissed him softly, her hand resting on his belly. She looked down at his cock. It was still semi erect, lying at the base of his belly, still slick with cum and juices. She giggled at the fact that he still had his pyjama bottoms on, at the huge wet patch from her juices. She dragged them down his legs, leaving him naked, and then got up off the bed. Ian watched her, drinking in her nakedness, her beauty, as she crossed the room and went into the bathroom. He laid back, his hands behind his head, listening to Susie freshening up and marvelling at what had just happened. He closed his eyes, imagining her close to him, her body pressed to him, knowing that it would happen soon. He opened his eyes as Susie came back into the room. He sat up a little and smiled at her, feasting on her nakedness again as she climbed onto the bed beside him. They wriggled around so that they were lying down the bed, with Ian partially propped up on the pillows, his arm around Susie as she cuddled up to him, her hand resting lightly on his chest. They lay quietly for a few minutes. Susie ran her fingers through the hair on her Dad's chest, feeling the hardness of the muscles under her touch. Ian stroked her back, feeling the smoothness, the softness, of her skin, his fingers moving ever lower towards the firmness of her ass. Susie looked past her arm, down Ian's body, towards his cock. Even now, his cock was still semi hard, and she knew that she wanted more of it. She licked her lips, and looked up at him, holding his gaze as she spoke. "I ...." she began. But before she could continue, Ian was leaning towards her, kissing her, her words dying in her mouth as his tongue slipped between her lips and began exploring, gently at first, but then more urgently, more demanding. Ian rolled Susie easily onto her back, his lips locked on hers, his hands reaching for her as he straddled her, his knees each side of her. She wrapped her arms around his neck as she responded to him, her body moving of its own accord, rubbing against him. Her pussy flooded again as she felt the head of his cock resting on her stomach, as he leant over her, his strong tongue thrusting into her hungry mouth. They gasped for breath as they broke their kiss, staring at each other, lust and need in their eyes. Ian kissed Susie more gently, their lips only just touching. He kissed the tip of her nose, and then her mouth again, before he moved down her body, kissing slowly down her neck onto her collar bone, before kissing the hollow of her throat. He stretched her arms out above her head. Susie grabbed the head board behind her, her back arching as she thrust her breasts up towards her Dad. His lips moved slowly over her breasts, his cock reacting to the feel, the taste, of her firm young body. He kissed down into the valley between her breasts, marvelling at their size, their shape, their firmness. He traced his tongue up onto the peak of one breast, swirling his tongue around the dark aureole before sucking her puckered, rubbery nipple into his mouth. He sucked gently at first, and then harder, drawing her nipple, her breast, into his waiting mouth as she squirmed with pleasure beneath him. And then he moved across to the other breast, sucking hungrily on one nipple while he tweaked the other still wet nipple between his fingers and thumb. Susie thought she was on fire. Her whole body was throbbing from the attention her breasts and nipples were getting, from the feel of Ian's heavy cock dragging across her body each time he moved. Her nipples seemed to be directly connected to her pussy, because every time her Dad sucked on her, she could feel her pussy throbbing and leaking more hot juices onto her thighs. The room echoed to Susie's cries, to her Dad's muffled moans, as he kissed and licked and sucked on her succulent breasts, before moving downwards to shower the soft slopes of the underside of her breasts, and then her flat tummy, with kisses. Susie wanted his attention, wanted him to take his time, but her pussy, to where he must surely be heading, wanted, and needed, him to hurry. As soon as his mouth reached the base of her stomach, Ian knelt up and gazed back down at his daughter. He drank in the sight of her gloriously naked body stretched out before him, her firm breasts, her hard nipples, her flat tummy, all wanting his attention. He licked his lips, tasting her on them, as he looked down at the soft curls of short, red hair nestling at the junction of her thighs. Susie moaned softly in anticipation as he started to move, her eyes half closed as she looked at his rock hard cock waving in front of him, her legs pushing against her Dad's as she tried to ease them apart, to expose herself to him. But then she moaned in disappointment, in frustration, as she felt his strong hands on her thighs rolling her over, and then in excitement as she felt his cock against the back of her legs as he moved, as she felt his hot breath on her back as he leant over her. Ian kissed quickly down Susie's spine, sending shivers of pleasure through her as his tongue moved softly over her flawless skin, towards her beautiful ass. He paused at the tiny tattoo nestling just above the swell of her perfectly rounded buttocks, smiling to himself as he suddenly remembered the argument they'd had when he'd first seen it, as his mouth moved past it to the tight crack between her cheeks. Susie sighed and wriggled her ass, pushing it up to meet Ian's eager tongue as he licked slowly down between her cheeks, his tongue leaving a little wet trail before he moved across to kiss each cheek. He caressed her ass, watching as her tight puckered hole winked at him from between her cheeks. She wriggled her ass, raising it up to him, wanting more. He held her cheeks slightly apart and ran his tongue between them, tasting her juices were they had flooded from her pussy. He flicked his tongue over her tight hole, making her cry out over and over again. He poked the tip of his tongue into her ass, making her cry out even louder. Susie felt almost faint with the sensations flooding her body. She pushed her ass up to meet his tongue, sliding her own hand under her body so that she could rub at her own clit as she felt another orgasm building, and then rushing through her. As Susie cried out, Ian rolled her quickly onto her back. She automatically drew her knees up, leaving her pussy open to him. He stared down at her for a brief moment, taking in the patch of damp red hair at the top of her pubic mound, her swollen clit, her fingers still rubbing at it, her pussy lips, already engorged with her need, her juices flooding from her. He plunged his tongue inside her, drinking her juices from her, his mouth clamped over her pussy, her body bucking under him as she pressed herself back against his thrusts. Susie could feel the heat rising through her, the flush rising up her chest as she felt his tongue inside her for the first time, felt his mouth on her, sucking and fucking her. The waves of pleasure rushing through her were so intense that they were almost unbearable. As her orgasm subsided, she felt exhausted, but elated, her body on fire. She felt Ian's lips on her, kissing her gently, his tongue flicking over her pussy and clit. She sighed, a deep contented sigh, as she felt his lips kissing softly along the inside of her thighs, from her knee to her pussy, little shivers coursing through her as his lips moved so softly over her sensitive skin. Ian loved the taste of her, what he was doing to her, what she was doing to him. As he knelt between his daughters legs, kissing along the inside of her thighs towards her hot, wet pussy, his cock was hanging down from his body, longer and harder than he'd been for a long time. After a few minutes of teasing her, he moved his mouth back onto Susie's pussy, licking slowly along her slit before sucking one, and then the other, and then both of her pink lips into his mouth. He sucked gently, his tongue slipping between them and back into her pussy. He ran his tongue downwards, tickling the sensitive flesh between her pussy and ass, before probing again as she lifted her hips up to show herself off to him. Susie knew that she would cum again soon. The feelings building inside her body as her Dad's tongue moved from her pussy to her ass and then back up again were unbelievable. Without thinking, she reached for her breasts, cupping and squeezing them, before pulling and rubbing at her swollen nipples. She gasped, a shudder going through her body, as Ian's tongue swirled around her clit, rocking it from side to side before he nibbled it gently, before he sucked it, before he sucked her pussy. The room was full of her cries again as she came, as she reached for her Dad's head and held him tight to her pussy, as she ground herself against him, as she threw back her head and cried out her agonising pleasure. Ian kissed her pussy softly as Susie began to relax. He kissed his way back up her body before kissing her mouth, her tongue moving slowly along his lips, tasting her pussy on him. They lay side by side as Susie got her breath back, as Ian waited, his cock rigid. Susie pushed him onto his back and leant over him. Slowly, tentatively at first, she began to copy what he had done to her. She kissed his chest, sucking and biting his nipples before moving swiftly over his flat stomach to where his cock waited. As she moved, she was constantly aware of his cock against her, of its strength and heat, of how thick and hard it was. When at last she was kneeling over him, his cock only inches from her face, she was suddenly unsure of what to do. She looked up at Ian. "Tell me," she whispered, "Tell me what you want." And so he guided his daughter as she sucked and licked a cock for the first time. She licked slowly along his length as his cock lay heavily on his belly, his balls taut beneath. She licked up and down his length, feeling every ridge, every contour, of his cock on her tongue and lips. She cradled his balls, imagining how full there were already. After that, it all came to her naturally. Susie looked up at Ian, her eyes on his, as she lifted his cock away from his belly, her hand so small around his shaft. She stroked her hand up and down his length as she knelt between his legs, peeling his foreskin back, pulling it back tight as he moaned, looking at his cock closely. She squeezed his cock, watching as more drops of pre cum appeared, watching as it dribbled down his red, shiny cock head and onto his shaft and her hand. She rubbed the pre cum over his cock head with her thumb, smearing it over him. She leant forward and carefully took the tip of his cock into his mouth, taking her first proper taste of him. Ian groaned as she sucked on his tip, barely able to control his hips as they pushed up, pushing more of him into her mouth. She grasped his shaft and sunk her mouth lower, taking his head and some of his shaft into her virgin mouth. She sucked hard, guided by him again, her tongue rubbing at his cock head. She lifted her head away from him, showing him his wet shaft, smeared with the remnants of her red lipstick. And then she sucked him back into her mouth, sucking and wanking him, her other hand cupping his balls, her fingers probing beneath them. Ian couldn't believe the tremors running through him. His cock had never felt so hard, so alive, as it did now. His cock and balls throbbed as Susie sucked and licked and wanked him. He was desperate to cum, but just as desperate to wait, wanting more, much more. He reached out, holding Susie's head as she bobbed up and down on his cock. Behind her, he could see her perfect heart shaped ass in the mirror, her pussy winking back at him from between her firm thighs. She saw where he was looking and wiggled her ass, sucking on him harder as he groaned louder. The room was full of the wet slurping sound of her mouth on his cock, of his shaft fucking her mouth. She moaned softly, her body alive to the feel of his cock in her mouth, of her hands on him. He groaned more deeply, more loudly, as his climax approached. Susie could sense he was about to cum, could feel the tightening of his balls. "I'm cummmmming...................." he groaned as his balls erupted. Susie was stunned by the sheer force of his cum as it gushed into her mouth and splattered the back of her throat. She was awed by the feel of his cum surging up his shaft, throbbing and pulsing. She gagged as the first jet filled her mouth, and pulled away. But Ian instinctively held her, pushing his cock into her moth, his head thrown back in pleasure. She swallowed frantically, drinking down his cum. She dragged her head away, watching as his cum continued to pump out of him as she wanked his thick shaft. Ian watched through half open eyes as him cum dribbled from the corner of his daughter's mouth, as she knelt over him and wanked his cock, her firm breasts swaying over him, coated in his cum. His cum seemed to go on for ever, surging out of him until his balls where empty. He laid back, his body limp. Susie slumped down on top of him, his arms around her, hugging her to him, both of them oblivious to his thick cum being smeared between their bodies. Seconds later, they were asleep. Ian woke up once in the night, momentarily confused by where he was. But the memories flooded back as he rubbed his eyes and felt his naked daughter next to him. She stirred, stretching her arms above her head before wriggling up to him and sleeping again. His cock hardened as he watched her, as he looked at her in the semi darkness, as he felt her warm, sexy body against him. He eased out of the bed and went through to the bathroom, his cock waving in front of him. He smiled as he saw the dried cum down his chest and belly, and had a quick wash. Afterwards, he drew Susie back into his arms, her hand resting lightly on his cock even in her sleep. The next morning, when Susie woke up, she lay still, not moving, remembering, suddenly scared at what had happened, at the strength of her need, her feelings, for her Dad. As she lay on her side, she could feel him behind her, his cock warm against her ass. She knew it was wrong, but she wanted him, needed him. And she was sure that he felt the same way about her. So it couldn't be that wrong, could it? She wriggled her ass against him, and was instantly rewarded by the feel of his cock hardening against her. She smiled to herself. Yes, he definitely wanted her. She wriggled again, this time more deliberately, more sensually. She laughed at herself. Twelve hours ago she had been a virgin, used only to her own fingers and the odd grope – but now look at her! Beside her, Ian was waking up, aware of how hard his cock was already, aware of Susie's wiggling ass and the way his cock was nestling between her cheeks. He reached around her and cupped her breast, marvelling again at how big, how firm they were, at how hard her nipples were. Susie sighed as she realised he was awake. She twisted her head around, and he leant forward to kiss her. They kissed slowly, gently, at first, but then more deeply, more passionately, as their tongues slithered over each other, their mouths locked together. Susie rolled onto her back, Ian's hands roaming over her body as she reached for his cock. They both gasped, Susie as she was reminded of the size, the thickness, the hardness, of his cock, and Ian as he saw and felt just how beautiful and sexy his daughter was. Ian rolled easily on top of Susie, his weight supported by his knees and elbows as he straddled her, his cock hanging down towards her pussy. Susie wrapped her legs around her Dad, pulling him down towards her. He entered her slowly, her pussy already running with her sticky juices. Ian held his cock deep inside her, his daughter's pussy pulsing around him, squeezing him. He eased out of her, feeling her lips closing up as his cock left her, and then opening again like the petals of a flower as she welcomed him back. He fucked her slowly, his cock stretching her, reaching deep inside her. Susie wrapped her arms around his neck, their mouths locked together, their tongues exploring. Her hard nipples scrapped against his chest as they moved together. As their passion grew, their movements became more urgent, more demanding. Ian drove his cock harder and deeper into his daughter, her heels drumming on his back as she tightened her legs around him. Their cries were muffled by each others mouths as they kissed, their lips only parting when Susie cried out as an orgasm rippled through her. Ian dipped his head lower and sucked a taut nipple into his mouth as he continued to pump his cock into Susie through her climax. She held his head to her, her legs still wrapped around him, holding his cock deep inside her. As her orgasm faded, Ian rolled them over so that Susie was straddling him, his long cock still buried inside her. He fucked her slowly, her breasts swaying in front of him. Beyond them, he could see her ass in the mirror again, his cocking pumping into her pussy. He reached for her ass, caressing and squeezing her cheeks, his hands wandering down the crack between them, teasing her tight little hole. He fucked her harder, their damp bodies tight against each other, their mouths locked together again. She arched her back, changing the angle of her pussy, screaming as her Dad's cock reached deeper inside her than ever before. She came again just as he yelled out, just as she felt his hot cum surging into her pussy in a thick jet. She pushed her hips down hard, holding his cock inside her, wanting all of his cum. Susie was on fire again, her body full of his cock, her juices pouring from her onto Ian's cock and balls, her pussy full of cum. She clung to her Dad, her body and mind overcome by the power of the pleasure rushing through her, by feelings and sensations she'd never felt before. They rolled onto their side, Ian's cock still inside Susie as they got their breath back, neither of them speaking. Susie shut her eyes, relaxing in the wonderful, satisfying sensations still filling her body. Ian gazed down at her in awe, loving her, wanting her. After a while, Susie dozed off again, so Ian eased away from her and went to the bathroom. He ran a deep, hot bath, and had only just climbed in and laid back to relax when the bathroom door swung open. Without saying a word, Susie climbed in, settling down between his legs before lying back against him, her head resting on his strong chest. He reached around her, cupping her breasts gently. They spoke quietly, about the previous night, about that morning, about each other, their new relationship. They spoke honestly, openly, knowing it was wrong, but so very right for them. After that, they planned their day, excited by being together. They washed each other carefully, washing away their cum and juices, washing each other slowly and sensually. Afterwards, they dried each other and got dressed. Ian pulled on his usual jeans and shirt, while Susie slipped into a short denim skirt and a tight vest top that clung deliciously to her body. They ate breakfast quickly, wanting to be out of the hotel and on their own. They spent the morning and early afternoon sight seeing, and enjoying each others company. They walked hand in hand, oblivious to the few odd looks they got, laughing at the same things. They ate a leisurely lunch by the harbour before heading towards the Nou Camp stadium. Although Susie generally hated football, even she got carried away with the excitement of the game, with the atmosphere in the stadium. When they weren't leaping up with the rest of the crowd, they sat close together, Ian's cock always reacting to the heat of her thigh against his. When they left the football, they were more aware of each other than at any time since they had left the hotel that morning. Sitting in the taxi, Ian wanted nothing more than to drag his daughter into his arms, but somehow he resisted. He paid off the taxi driver quickly, before taking Susie's arm and leading the way into the hotel. "Let's go for a walk first," Susie said, stopping just outside the hotel, a teasing smile on her face. She wanted Ian as much as he wanted her, but something told her to wait, to do this. Reluctantly, her let her lead him away from the hotel. Minutes later they found themselves walking down Las Ramblas again. They bought drinks and ice creams, and wandered down the street, taking their time, stopping to watch the mime artists and human statues that seemed to be everywhere. They walked through the market, enjoying the atmosphere. They stopped to look in shops and stalls, buying a few odds and ends. They walked across to the marina, and sat and watched the world go by for a while, happy to be together. Before they knew it, a couple of hours had passed. They decided to eat, before the restaurants started to get busy. They found a fish restaurant overlooking the marina, and picked a table in a quiet corner. They enjoyed being together as much as the wonderful food, enjoying the attention that Susie's looks inevitably got them from the young waiters. As they sat, waiting for their dessert, Ian felt Susie's foot running slowly up his leg. He froze as it got higher, almost jumping as her toes ran along the inside of his thigh before pressing against the growing bulge in his jeans. He stifled a groan, his eyes locked onto Susie's as she rubbed him harder. He dragged his eyes away from hers, and stared at her rock hard nipples threatening to burst out of her top. He would have dragged Susie out of the restaurant there and then if the waiter hadn't brought their desserts. As it was, Susie's foot was still in his lap as the waiter served them. Ian ate his Crème Brule quickly as Susie watched him. She waited until he had just a small amount left before picking up the chocolate Eclair she had ordered. He almost choked on the last spoonful of his dessert as Susie held her Eclair between her finger and thumb and, very slowly, very sensually, licked it from bottom to top, her tongue flicking over her lips when she had finished. Ian's cock grew in his jeans as she did it again, her eyes on his. He groaned as he watched her. "You don't want coffee, do you?" he asked, his voice little more than a croak. She licked the Eclair again, and then sucked the end of it between her lips. He watched as she fed an inch or so of the Eclair into her mouth, and then pulled it out, before sucking it back in deeper. She repeated this, sucking and licking the cake until it was gone, before sucking the chocolate carefully off the tips of her fingers. "No, I don't think so," she said at last, her voice husky and her eyes bright. Ian called for the bill and paid quickly, both of them eager to get away. They walked back up Las Ramblas, quickly at first, but then more slowly as they got drawn to the changing sights around them as it got dark. "Let's go this way," Susie suggested. It was only a few minutes later that Ian realised that they were walking in the direction the guidebook had warned them not to go in. "Susie lets head back," Ian suggested, as the first few sex shops came into sight. "Don't be silly," she told him, squeezing his hand, her eyes wide and bright at the sights around her. They walked past brightly lit sex shops and boutiques, strip clubs and bars. Susie took in everything she saw, the toys and clothes in the shop windows, the girls in the posters. Ian tried to guide them back towards Las Ramblas, but Susie wanted to see more. She slowed down as they passed what seemed to be a club, but which was clearly much more judging by the two girls sat on high stools outside being openly suggestive to anyone who passed. She was even more hesitant as she saw the girls on the side of the street, some of them barely dressed, showing their naked breasts where their blouses hung loosely open. Susie couldn't believe how excited she felt. She had felt her pussy getting wetter and wetter back in the restaurant, but now she could feel the wetness on her thighs. Ian was excited as well, excited by what he saw, by Susie being with him, by the effect all of this was having on her. A girl approached them, making it clear what she would be willing to do to Ian, to both of them. Another girl approached, openly offering Ian a blowjob while "she" – Susie – watched. The girl licked her lips, pouting. Ian felt his cock grow in his jeans as Susie pulled him along. Before he knew it, Susie had dragged him into a dark side street, almost an alleyway. She dropped to her knees in front of him, deftly undoing his zip. "No," he protested, trying to drag her to her feet. "Yes," she demanded, pulling his cock out into the open. He groaned, unable to resist, as Susie sucked his cock into her mouth. He was enormous, his cock quickly reaching the back of her mouth as he fucked her, holding her head, his fingers entwined in her hair. Ian couldn't help himself as he fucked his daughter's mouth, as she knelt in front of him in the dark alleyway. Susie grasped his cock, her hand wrapped around the base of his thick shaft. Her tongue rasped over his bulbous cock head as he pumped into her mouth. Her pussy was on fire, from the taste of his cock, from the teasing, from what they'd seen, what they'd done, from her need for him. She cupped his balls, squeezing her thighs together, sending hot arrows of pleasure through her pussy and into her body. Wanting more, she let go of his cock and pushed her hand up her skirt and into her soaking knickers. She rubbed her clit frantically as her Dad's cock went ever deeper into her mouth. She pushed two and then three fingers into her aching pussy, fucking herself as she sucked on his delicious cock, wanting all of it in her mouth, in her throat. Ian fucked his daughter's mouth, driving his cock into her as she fucked her own pussy with her fingers. They both cried out, oblivious to where they were, to everything but their own need. With a roar, Ian came, his cum bursting into Susie's mouth. He held her head tight, his eyes closed, as his cum poured into her. Susie was swallowing frantically, drinking down his cum, her fingers hard in her pussy as she came, as her body clamped itself around her hand. Ian's hips rocked forward as she sucked his cum from him. They both felt spent, exhausted. Susie eased her fingers slowly from her pussy as Ian's cock slipped from her mouth. She slumped forward, her head resting against her Dad, his cock hot against her cheek. Slowly, Ian opened his eyes, remembering where they were. He pulled her to her feet, and kissed her softly, tasting his cum on her lips and tongue and in her mouth. She pushed her gingers between his lips as watched as he sucked her juices from her. "Fuck me," Susie whispered, her mouth only inches from his, "Take me back and fuck me." Ian's cock stiffened slightly between them as he listened to the words tumbling out of her once innocent mouth, words she said with such intensity, such need. They quickly tidied themselves up, and walked back onto the street. Ignoring the glares from the girls on the corner, they quickly made their way back to the hotel. They rushed across the hotel lobby, thankful that there was a lift waiting. They dashed into it, pressing the buttons quickly before anyone else could join them. As soon as the lift doors shut, they were in each others arms, their mouths locked together, their tongues thrusting. As they kissed, Susie could feel the hardness of her Dad's cock against her, making her even wetter. "Fuck me," she hissed, as their lips parted, "Fuck my hot cunt with your big cock." Ian groaned as she spoke. "Fuck me, " she repeated, seeing what effect her words were having on him, "Fuck my cunt, fuck it now." Ian grabbed her, holding her tight, his cock inflamed by her words. He pushed his hand up the front of her skirt, feeling her heat, her wetness, through her flimsy knickers. He started to undo his jeans, not thinking of where they were. "Wait," Susie warned, suddenly scared of what she'd started. She pulled away from him, but he grabbed her top. The thin strap gave way in his hand as her top ripped. The material fell away. They both stared at her naked breast, at her hard nipple, at the taut flesh. Ian moaned, reaching for her even as the lift stopped on the floor below theirs. Susie grabbed her top to cover herself as the doors slid open. A couple stepped into the lift, looking at them, at their odd behaviour, as they tried to control their breathing, as Susie held her clothes together, both of them aware only of their desperate need for each other. The few seconds it took for the lift to reach their floor seemed like hours. They stumbled out, not caring about the eyes on them from the lift as they practically ran down the corridor to their room. Susie watched impatiently as Ian fumbled with the key. They fell into the room as soon as the door opened. Ian kicked it shut behind them as they kissed and touched and tore at each others clothes as they stumbled past the bathroom. Ian dragged Susie's top off her, as she pulled at his shirt, buttons flying in all directions. They both fumbled with his jeans, getting in each others way in their haste. By the time they reached the bedroom, he was naked, his cock jutting out almost obscenely from his body, rock hard and dripping with pre cum, his balls full and heavy. Susie fell backwards onto the bed, her breasts bouncing delightfully. Ian looked down at her, at her breasts, rising and falling quickly as she breathed. He looked at her flat belly, the tiny cross glistening at her navel, at her pretty face, framed by her red hair, at her slender, tanned legs, at her pussy, wet with desire. He reached forward, his cock swaying in front of him, and roughly dragged her skirt up around her waist. He gasped as her knickers came into view, the flimsy red material marked with a huge wet patch where her juices had been flooding from her. Her thighs were damp, the material of her knickers pressed tight into her pussy. He reached down, and pulled her knickers upwards, watching as the material dug harder into her pouting pussy, listening to Susie's loud moans. She held her own breasts, pinching her nipples as he pulled her knickers again, her red, swollen lips squeezing out each side of the material. She cried out as the material rubbed against her over sensitive clit. Ian ran his finger down the front of her knickers, tracing a line down her slit, feeling her heat, her wetness, making her cry out again. "Fuck me, Daddy, fuck me," she muttered, almost chanting as she repeated herself over and over again. He groaned as he slipped his fingers into her knickers and yanked them away from her body. She moaned as they tore away from her body, as he threw them to the floor and dragged her to the edge of the bed where he was stood. He pushed her legs back and leant forward to drive his thick, hard cock into her. He drove his cock as deep into her body as he could, not stopping until he was buried deep inside her, his balls against her ass, his hair pressed hard to hers. Her pussy seemed to grab his cock, pulling him deeper into her as it throbbed around him. He pulled his cock out, and then plunged it back into her, fucking her hard as she cried out. He grabbed her hips and pulled her to him, almost lifting her off the bed as he fucked her hot pussy frantically. Susie came almost straightaway, loving his cock, thick and hard inside her, loving the strength, the power of him as he fucked her. As she came, Ian watched her head rocking from side to side, watched her holding her breasts, tugging and pinching her nipples. He listened to her harsh breathing, to her cries of pleasure. He breathed in the faint smell of her perfume, and the heavier smell of her need, her passion. He felt her pussy throbbing around him, her juices hot on his cock and balls. Susie groaned as she came. It seemed to go on forever, her body hotter, more alive, than ever before. She wanted her Dad to fuck her harder and harder, not caring if it hurt. So she told him to, told him to fuck her, told him to fuck her hot cunt. She barely recognised her own voice as she cried out to him, as she shouted to him, telling him what she wanted, what she needed. He fucked her hard, his hands underneath her ass now, holding her to him, her pussy offered up to his driving cock. Her breasts bounced deliciously on her chest as she lay in front of him, her arms thrown back over her head, her body laid out before him. She came again and again, her body on fire as he fucked her, as he threw back his head, as he came, as his balls tightened and his cum erupted inside her. Susie was almost sobbing with pleasure as she felt him tense, felt his release, felt his hot cum inside her. She reached for him, clinging to him as he clung to her, his cock, her pussy, throbbing together as they came, as intense pleasure tore through them as if they were one. Slowly, they relaxed and Ian's cock slipped from his daughters aching pussy. They wriggled up the bed together. Susie slipped her skirt off, and they lay naked in each others arms. They talked a little, but mostly they just enjoyed each others company, biding their time, knowing there was more to come. Later, they made love again. Susie was lying on her front, while Ian was on his side, running his hand slowly up and down her back, following the contours of her body. His hands ran up and over the soft curves of her ass, his stroking gradually ceasing as she parted her legs so that he could slip his fingers between her cheeks and down to her waiting pussy. His cock grew hard against her, lying hot against her thigh, as his fingers played lightly over her clit and pussy. He moved over to kneel behind her as she drew herself up onto her knees. He looked down at her ass for a moment as she wiggled it deliciously at him, her pussy wet and open to him between her soft thighs. He shuffled closer to her, his cock rigid in front of him. Susie arched her back and pushed her pussy towards him as his cock nudged against her. He held her hips, his thumbs rubbing across the firm flesh of her cheeks as he slipped his cock inside her. Susie let out a deep, satisfied sigh as he entered her, as his thick cock filled her pussy once again. He fucked her slowly, gently, listening to the sound of her soft moans as his cock moved inside her. Susie rested her head on the pillow, her moans muffled as she felt her Dad's cock slipping easily in and out of her body. He felt so big, so hard inside her. She loved the feel of him, the power of his cock. She wanted him to fuck her harder, but her pussy felt a little raw from the hard fuck he'd given her earlier. Even the thought of that sent waves of pleasure through her, let alone what his cock was doing to her now. She reached underneath her body and rubbed her tender clit softly, swirling her finger tip around the rubbery nub of flesh in little circles. Ian could feel the pressure of Susie rubbing herself as his cock glided in and out of her hot, wanton pussy. He felt her body changing under him as her climax built inside her. He traced his finger tip lightly over her tight little hole as it winked at him. He rubbed harder, before quickly licking his finger to give it a little lubrication and pressing it even harder against her. Susie froze, and then moaned, and then pushed back against his finger as it slipped into her ass. She couldn't believe the sensations she was feeling as her Dad's finger moved in her ass. She rubbed her clit harder, as he fucked her ass in time to his cock fucking her pussy. She came quickly, pain and pleasure pouring through her as Ian fucked her harder and deeper. He heard her cry out through the mist of pleasure coursing through him, as a sharp pain shot through her. He pulled his cock out of her aching pussy, resting it against her firm cheeks. "Don't stop," she cried in alarm, not caring how sore her pussy might feel. Ian hesitated, his cock rubbing against her ass as he moved slightly. Susie froze again, suddenly very aware of his cock, of where it was, of what she wanted. "Yes," she moaned, "Do it ... do it there ... fuck me there." For a few seconds, Ian didn't know, didn't realise, what it was she wanted. But then he did – and his cock seemed to grow as Susie moved to point her ass at his cock. He leant forward against her, wanting only this. He pushed down, his cock head pushing at her tight hole. At first, nothing happened, but then with a "pop" he was inside her, the wetness of her pussy juice guiding the way. Ian stopped so that they could both get used to the sensation – her to his cock invading her, him to the velvety tightness of her. He eased into her deeper, taking his time. She gasped. "Don't stop." He pushed harder, pressing against her until his cock was buried inside her, his balls resting against her pussy. He held still, waiting for her. She wriggled her bum, pushing back. "That feels soooooo good," she whispered, "Now fuck me." Ian pulled out, and then pushed back in, driving his cock into her. His balls banged against her, slapping against her wet pussy, adding a new dimension to their pleasure. Susie reached down and rubbed her own clit again. It seemed that in no time they both went over the edge, crying out as powerful orgasms racked their bodies. He pumped his thick cum into her, holding his cock inside her. Her juices rushed from her as she came. Reaching down further, she grabbed her Dad's balls and rubbed them against her pussy, making them as wet as she was. Ian collapsed on top of her, exhausted. He rolled to one side, taking her with him, his cock still buried inside her ass. She twisted her head around so that they could kiss – a totally fulfilled kiss. Slowly, she pulled away from him, his now soft cock slipping out of her. Susie rolled over and he pulled her tight to him. They lay in each others arms, kissing occasionally, happy to be together. Later, Ian led Susie into the shower. They held each other, the water cascading over them as they washed each other, gently, lovingly. When they came out of the shower, Ian wrapped Susie in a huge white towel, and then led her back into the bedroom, a towel around his waist. He laid behind her, gently rubbing her dry as they drifted into a deep, fulfilled sleep. It was early morning when Ian stirred. It was still dark, but very warm. Susie wasn't next to him. He got up, and went to the bathroom, spotting Susie out on the balcony as he passed. When he was finished, he went out to join her, still naked. Ian curled his arms around her from behind, and slipped his hands inside her gown to cup her breasts. She sighed, and wiggled her bum back against him, turning her head for a kiss. They stood together for a while, watching the traffic far below, watching the sky light up as the sun started to rise. There were no other tall buildings around them, so they were both comfortable when Ian undid Susie's gown, and slipped it down her arms. She pushed her bum back against her Dad's hardening cock again, as he pressed back, pulling her close to him. He moved a hand down her body from her breast to cup her pussy, his finger slipping easily into his daughter's hot wetness. Her bum pushed back to him again, and she arched her back, presenting her pussy to him. His cock slid easily between her thighs and into her body. Susie moaned softly as Ian stretched and filled her, his cock buried inside her, her bum hard against his body. He slid out of her until only the tip of his cock was inside her pussy, and then he was back inside her, fucking her with long, slow strokes. Ian caressed her breasts, rubbing her erect nipples with his fingertips. He held her tighter, squeezing her breasts as he pulled her to him when his strokes became faster, harder. She slipped her hand between her legs, and cupped her mound, feeling his cock, slick with her juices, sliding between her fingers. Her moans – and his groans – got louder and more intense, matching the intensity of their bodies as they fucked, their hands, their hips, their bodies moving rhythmically as one. Their cries echoed out into the morning air as they came, his cum pouring into Susie's body to mix with her own juices, before running onto her thighs as Ian continued pumping into her, prolonging their pleasure, their ecstasy. She turned around and clung to him, their lips meshed together, their tongues slipping over each other. He held her firm ass, caressing her, holding her to him, wanting more as she reached for his cock and led him back to bed. They were fully awake now. Susie spread herself out on the bed, stretching to show off her gorgeous, naked body to her Dad. He knelt beside her, running his hands all over her silky soft skin. She pulled his cock to her, sucking it into her mouth. Her tongue ran over his cock head as she tasted his cum and her juices on him. Ian quickly responded to her attentions, his semi erect cock growing and hardening as Susie sucked and licked him. He knelt across her, and fucked her mouth gently. As he moved down her body, she wrapped her firm breasts around his cock, forming a deep valley for him. He moved again, this time between her legs. Their cum and juices were still wet and shiny on her thighs, and around her pussy, as he entered her again, her hot wetness enveloping him, sucking him into her. He pushed himself deep inside her, and then held still as she massaged him with her pussy, his balls resting against her ass. Ian reached for her breasts and nipples again, teasing and caressing them. Susie's head was thrown back, her eyes shut as she put her hands on top of his, as they massaged her breasts together. Ian slipped his hands out from under hers, and touched her lightly all over her body. She pushed her hips up to him as he started to slide his cock in and out of her body. They fucked gently, his long cock reaching deep inside her, their climaxes building slowly, sensually. Ian leant forward and kissed Susie as she came, their lips locked together as their tongues slipped and slid over each other. Ian held his cock deep inside as he came, his warm, thick cum filling her completely. They slept again, his cock staying inside her for a while. When they eventually woke up, there was just enough time for a quick shower before breakfast. They were both quiet during breakfast, knowing that their time alone together would soon end. They had arranged to book out of the hotel in mid-afternoon, so they spent the morning wandering around the city, enjoying the atmosphere, the warm spring sunshine, and just being together. Later on, Ian suggested they found somewhere for lunch. Susie stopped walking and turned to face him. "I think we should go back to the hotel now," she told him quietly, squeezing his hand, before draping her arms around his neck and kissing him, softly, sensually, openly. Back at the hotel, Ian led Susie straight to their room. They stood by the bed, very close together, very aware of each other's body. Susie stepped into his arms, her body pressing against him, her warmth radiating through the thin material of her dress. They kissed, gently at first, and then more urgently. She ran her warm, wet tongue along his lips, slipping past them to toy with his tongue. She sucked on his tongue as he slipped it between her lips. He ran his arms down her back, reaching for her ass, cupping her small, firm buttocks, gasping when he found them naked, pulling her to him. She pressed herself to Ian, feeling his hard cock. Their kisses became more urgent, more erotic. Pulling away from him slightly, she started to undo his shirt – slowly, a button at a time, all the while her eyes looking into his. She pushed the shirt off his shoulders, dropping it to the ground. Her hands ran over his chest, teasing his nipples, scratching him lightly with her nails. Still looking into his eyes she slid her hand down his chest, over his stomach and into the top of his trousers. He gasped as she squeezed his cock, before pulling her hand away. Still looking at him, she dropped to her knees to pop his button, and ease his zip down. Sliding her hands into his waistband, she pulled his trousers and underwear over his hips, and down his thighs. His cock sprung up, standing out proud. She kissed the tip, but otherwise avoided contact with him, teasing him. He kicked his shoes off, so that she could remove his clothes. He stood naked as Susie came back up to kiss him, all the time being careful to leave his cock alone. He turned her around, and unzipped her dress – slowly, kissing her shoulders as he ran the zip all the way down to the top of her ass. He slipped the silky material off her shoulders, and watched the dress fall down her slender body into a pool on the floor. She was naked apart from her stiletto sandals, her body glimmering in the subdued lighting. Ian took her back into his arms, kissing the side of her neck, her ears, and reaching around to cup her breasts in his hands, gently rubbing her sensitive nipples. A moan escaped from her wet lips as she pushed back against him, his cock nestling into the crack of her bum. Ian turned Susie around, and eased her back onto the bed. She stretched out, delighting in showing off her body to her Dad. He lay down beside her, their bodies barely touching as he kissed her, their tongues once again playing together. He kissed her eyes, her nose, her chin. Moving down slowly he ran his tongue along her jaw bone, kissing as he went, sucking on her ear lobe. He kissed down her neck, sucking gently at her throat, moving down slowly towards her breasts, running his tongue across her silky smooth flesh. He looked down at her breasts, taking in her firm mounds, her hard, puckered nipples. He ran his hand over one breast, pausing briefly at her nipple, before continuing over her belly, towards her pussy. Susie moaned softly as his hand went lower. As his hand ran softly over her pubic hair, her legs opened slowly. He kissed her, feeling rather than hearing her gasp as his hand reached her pussy, as his finger rubbed at her clit, before running down her wet slit and into her body. Ian moved down to her breast, drawing her erect nipple into his mouth, sucking on it, nipping it with his teeth. He sucked on her harder, drawing more of her breast into his mouth, sucking on her hard in time to the fucking movements of his finger. She cried out as his actions sped up, as her orgasm built inside her, as her body peaked. She reached down and grabbed his hand, pushing his fingers deeper inside her, holding them there. He felt her pussy contract around him, her juices wet and warm. As she pushed her hips upwards, he drew her breast further into his mouth, and she came. Her mouth hung open as she cried out, her juices poured from her pussy, as pleasure and release ran through her. He kissed her nipple softly, teasing her just a little, helping her down from her high. She pulled his fingers from her, and sucked on them, tasting her juices. He held her tight, kissing her, loving her. "Thank you," was all she said. He kissed her again as they lay on their sides, facing each other. Later, he kissed his way down her body again, pausing, teasing as he reached her pussy. She drew her knees, opening her legs, her body, to him. "Please." She moaned. Her pussy looked gorgeous. He could see her from top to bottom, her wet slit pouting to expose her small pussy lips. They were engorged from her excitement, much darker than the rest of her. He bent down and flicked his tongue over her clit, teasing it as it poked out from its tight little hood. He sucked on it, before running his tongue lower, over her pussy and then lower still. She pulled her knees higher, as he ran his tongue down her crack. Ian moved back to her clit, and then to her pussy, licking her, sucking on her lips in turn, and then together. He pushed his tongue into her body, fucking her with it. She held her own breasts, pinching her nipples. He could he feel her orgasm coming. He sucked on her pussy, knowing what she liked, before tongue fucking her again. She reached down with one hand, holding his head to her, her pussy grinding against his mouth. He ran a finger towards her bum, rubbing her. She cried out "Oh fuck," as she came, her pussy juices gushing into his mouth. "Fuck me," she shouted, desperate to prolong her pleasure. He quickly climbed back on the bed, and drove his cock into her. He pressed deep into her, holding his cock there while Susie squeezed her pussy around me. She came again immediately, pulling him tight to her, her nails digging into his flesh, her breasts crushed against him. Her pussy throbbed and pulsed around him, her body arching upwards. She sank back onto the bed, gasping, her breasts flushed red, her body damp with excitement. He kissed her, her arms around his neck, his cock sliding slowly in and out of her soft, sexy body. They kissed as she got her breath back, as her thumping heart returned too normal. Then they rolled over, Susie rising up to sit on him, his cock still buried inside her, to take control. He reached for her breasts, caressing them, teasing her dark nipples. She reached behind her for his balls, squeezing them, rolling them softly in her hand. She started to move, sliding her pussy up and down his cock, her movements getting faster, more intense. He thrust up to meet her movements, matching her speed, her rhythm. She leant forward, her hands now above his head, presenting her breasts to him. He sucked on first one nipple, and then other, hard passionate sucks that drew her sensual breasts into his mouth. He thrust his cock deeper into her, meeting her hips driving down onto his length. They both cried out as they came, a final, satisfying explosion coursing through their bodies. Susie collapsed on top of him, kissing him. They rolled onto their sides, his cock still deep inside her, clinging to each other. They left the hotel quietly, reluctantly. Later, they sat on the plane home picking at the food they had been given. It was Ian who said what they were both thinking. "Susie ... we can't ... not at home ...", his voice drifted off, not sure what else there was to say. She was silent for a few minutes, knowing that he was right. She reached for his hand and squeezed it gently. "I know," she told him. It was a few minutes before she spoke again, before she looked up at him, a deliciously naughty twinkle in her eye. "I bet Paris is lovely in the summer," she told him.