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Our Yankee Hat
by Flinders (address withheld)
***
A camping trip has a 'dam' good ending. Dad and
daughter build a dam as a swimming hole and decide to
enjoy it and breed an offspring. (MF, inc, rom, preg)
***
Jess and I were sitting in the sun on the grassy banks
of Gudginby Creek just upstream from Yankee Hat. It was
a warm late November afternoon with lots of bright sun
in a cloudless sky. The willows along the creek were
now in full leaf giving patchy shade to sections of the
creek. Our camp was completely set-up. It was snugly
tucked under a clump of old willow trees on the bank of
the creek.
We arrived late in afternoon yesterday and because of
the darkness we had to camp at the site as we found it.
Earlier this morning time was spent making a functional
fireplace and hopefully a much softer bed site than
that experienced last night. We had tried to sleep
nestled between the elevated clumps of tusset grass, as
a consequence waking up bent and stiff this morning.
During breakfast we decided how to dam the stream,
which is why we had come to spend the next couple of
days doing. We wanted to increase the creek's normal
0.3m water depth to a uniform deeper ~1.25m deep pond
to swim in. The selected site was good with steep
embankments caused by annual floods through the open
wooded valley. We located then collected all the rocks
in the immediate surrounding area. We carefully
selected a gentle curve in the streambed to build the
dam. First we arranged the rocks into a strong
foundation that would protect the dam from future
floods. It measured 75 cm thick at the bottom tapering
to about 35 cm at the top. Overall, it was some 2.5m
long with a slight bend facing upstream.
We finished the structure by setting flatter cap rocks
on the upper surface. These were especially collected
flat paving-like stones to make a stable walkway over
the top of the dam. A 0.5m wide spillway was
constructed about half way across the dam. By about one
thirty in the afternoon the dam was complete and
quickly filling after the diversion channel was closed
off.
We were surprised by how fast it filled. In just over
an hour water was running over the top of the spillway.
When it was full, the dam stretched into an 11m long by
6m wide triangular basin. It was greater than 1.35m
deep at its shallowest upstream side and over 1.8m deep
adjacent to the dam wall. The spillway worked perfectly
producing a 0.5m wide and ~2.0m high waterfall.
We were really pleased with the results of our efforts.
It was a very attractive structure. We decided that we
were terrific dam builders. And secondly, it was an
extremely strong structure with a pleasing natural
look. By remaining just below the overall bank height
at the pond's edge meant that the structure was not
visible except when you stood directly above it. We
believed that many people would enjoy its pleasures for
some time.
We were both tired and stiff to say the least. My
fingers were almost unusable. Our past lack of exercise
was showing on us. Although I was sore I was very
relaxed and comfortable. As I sat in the sun, I decided
to remove my wet clothes and jump in the pool for a
swim. I stripped off and dove in. It turned out to be a
great swimming hole if perhaps a slight bit too chilly.
I swam for about fifteen minutes then got out because
it was just too cold. Jess snickered at my shrunken
blue skin but I decide to accept the barbs and asked
what she thought she would look like after she went for
a swim. Jess was sitting on the bank soaking up the
strong sun and just smiled. She replied by saying,
"Well for one thing, I certainly wouldn't have your
beautiful bright blue balls."
Undeterred, I collected some soap from my tent and
washed my shorts, underwear, socks and shirt on a big
rock near the bottom of the spillway. The sun quickly
warmed my skin. To my surprise my skin returned to pink
once more whilst my testicles slowly drop down into my
loosening scrotum. As I finished the wash I suddenly
realised that I was becoming semi erect and really
horny.
Feeling good I stood up noticing that the water was now
extremely clear with all the fine sediment having
settled out or passed down stream. The ponds sandy
floor was also clean and a cream colour because of the
lack of disturbance on the bottom. My clothes were
rinsed, rung out and draped over tall clumps of tusset
grass to dry. When I was finished with my wash I
collected my sleeping bag from my tent and collapsed on
it to continue warming up my body in the sun.
A few minutes later Jess got up and went to her tent
returning with her wet clothes in her hands and wrapped
in a towel. She walked to the pond, dropped her towel
and smoothly dove in. Minutes later she repeated my
washing activities. After thirty minutes both of us
were spread out on our sleeping bags sunbaking on the
grassy edge of the pond we had just constructed. I lay
on my back feeling the sun soak deep into my very white
and full body. Jess spread out on her front instead
while facing in the opposite direction. The sun felt
great warming us to a comfortable temperature in just a
few minutes. Moments later Jess looked back at me and
asked if we were finished working today. I was bushed
and said she was welcome to carry on but I was done for
the day.
She then said that she wanted to make some drinks and
was I interested. I said yes. She got up and collected
a bottle of gin from her tent and then some tonic water
she had left cooling in the stream just down from the
dam. She made us one and then a second gin and tonic
within just a few minutes of each other. We had become
dry from the physical exertion making the drinks taste
extra refreshing. Ten minutes later Jess turned over to
get the sun on her front.
A little while later yet, she sat up asking whether I
wanted one more drink. It would be my third drink.
Apparently, the gin had not yet affected Jess but I was
certainly feeling its effects. I thought for a moment
and said, "No thanks, I would lie to stay conscience a
while longer." She said she didn't see any reason to
remain conscience right then and made herself another
drink. She came back but instead of returning to her
sleeping bag she sat down cross-legged on the edge of
mine.
I sat up on the other end to give her space to sit
down. I looked down at her body and was struck by how
beautiful her shaved ruffled fanny's lips looked up
close. I think she knew that I was lusting after her
because I was again stiffening and getting wet while in
front of her. I was beginning to spot my sleeping bag.
She didn't say anything while sipping her drink but
simply watched, as my erection became full and
continued to produce copious drops of semen.
I, on the other hand, became curious about her wetness
- was it just a water drop remaining on her labia from
her swim or was she beginning to actually cream
herself? As I continued to watch carefully I got my
answer. I noticed a small viscous droplet of creamy
fluid slowly emerge from the top of her vagina's
keyhole then gradually increase in size. The droplet
then gently seeped out leaving a shinny track as it
moved down between her lips.
As I watched it just slowly rolled down the widening
slit between her distended yet swelling labia. As I
continued to watch, a second drop began to form at the
same junction on her fanny. It quickly merged with the
first drop then ran down both sides of her lips finally
hanging like crystal between her frilly inner lips.
When the third drop appeared and combined with the
others the crystal dropped on to my sleeping bag.
By this time Jess' fanny was fully swollen and had
opened completely allowing me to see the inside
surfaces of her wet vagina. I was transfixed and my
question was answered. Jess noticed my increased
attention. She adjusted slightly to open her knees then
looked down between her legs. As she contracted her
stomach muscles she too watched as several more drops
of thickened fluid emerged seeping out of her vagina to
then slide down her slit and drop on to my sleeping
bag. As she watched she tightened her abdomen again to
squeeze her vagina. She looked up at me and seeing me
still intrigued gave me a coy smiled.
When she relaxed her stomach muscles it loosened her
labia that simply permitted her vagina to open at its
top. This allowed for a stream of additional cream to
escape. The creams coated her lips completely after
only a few minutes. I noticed that since she squeezed
her abdomen that the newer drops had thickened
considerably and becoming creamy coloured. Being a
thicker fluid, each drop slid down her open lips more
slowly than before leaving a thick coat of gleaming
fluid. Each of these new drops stayed as a drop even
after spilling on to my sleeping bag.
Seconds later she squeezed her vaginal muscles several
more times in a row repeating the release of these
thicker vaginal creams. I was so happy with my human
physiology studies at university because I now
understood that Jess was releasing thick viscus
secretions from her Bartholin glands and more
importantly this indicated that she may be about to or
was actually ovulating. It put a shiver straight
through my brain knowing that Jess was able to conceive
right then. The idea of impregnating my daughter had
earlier become fixed firmly in my brain.
While looking down at her, I watched as she ever so
gently pushed the index finger on her right hand first
along then into the base of her vagina. She then bent
her finger and began to slowly pull it up between her
lips. She pulled upwards until her finger rested just
below the visible reddened glans of her clitoris, which
had now become fully extended. It resembled a soft
satiny pink button. Her finger was placed just under
her clitoris and then pressure was applied squeezing
the button up against her pubis.
She spent over a minute to move her finger through her
fanny before removing it. She then placed her
glistening finger into her mouth while looking up at
me. She gave me a big smile as her lips sucked the
moisture off her finger. With deliberate slowness she
sucked the coating off her finger. She then
reintroduced her finger deeply into her vagina while
never taking her eyes off mine. Jess continued to
masturbate for several minutes as I sat spellbound.
There was no mistaking my interest because my penis
went from a comfortable condition to a solid erection.
She watched and then smiled approvingly. Consequently,
I also began to weep more of my own clear drops of
fluid from my penis' tip. This always happened seconds
after becoming fully erect. She watched as my creams
went from a watery clear serum fluid to become a
thicker and cloudier consistency. Jess understood
enough to know that sperm was now being introduced into
the ejaculating semen.
We both sat and watched as one drop after another
emerge from my penis only to run down my shaft and coat
my balls. I too contracted my stomach, as Jess had to
increase the release of more fluids. More drops finally
emerged and ran down my penis dropping on my sleeping
bag where the drops remained with their cloudy jelly-
like centres. This went on for some ten minutes with my
penis beginning to ache.
Jess kept putting her finger into her vagina, squeezing
it as she watched my secretions seep out. She then
slowly sucked off the coatings as she removed her
finger from her mouth. She smiled saying that the sun
felt really good. I agreed just as Jess slid two
fingers into the top of her vagina. This time she
spread her fingers apart pushing her vagina's surfaces
open. It exposed her wet opening and pushed her
clitoris into my view once more.
Jess was fully erect with her clitoris protruding from
its stretched hood. It actually pulsed as she continued
to contract her pelvic muscles. I grabbed my penis and
immediately began to slowly masturbate as I watched
Jess' clitoris continue to bob up and down as she
pulled then released her lips.
After just minutes of this activity Jess was rubbing
her clitoris while I was beating off only seconds away
from ejaculating all over both of us. I could not think
of any other way to say it except to ask her directly.
"Jess, May I fuck you?" There was utter silence then
she stopped masturbating and looked up,
"Why?" she asked.
"Because I want to spend the rest of the afternoon
sucking my sperm out of your vagina" I replied.
"But why me?" she continued.
"Because you have my favourite fanny, you taste better
than any other fanny that I have tasted, and lastly
your fanny is more fun to suck than are lesser fannies.
I also think that you may enjoy being sucked off and
lastly your fanny is here right now," I carried on
masturbating as steadily as possible.
She looked at me directly saying,
"What about the incest? Doesn't that bother you?"
"No, I don't care about it, I just don't believe in it
anyway. I believe incest is just some more hype that
suits part of the religious society we live in. It
doesn't have anything to do with me wanting to be
inside you or wanting to fill you with my sperm. And
then, after that to spend the rest of the afternoon
enjoyably sucking my sperm out of you. I just want to
fuck you then suck you off. Just for the fun and
enjoyment of it, not necessarily anything more" I
repeated.
Silence prevailed for some minutes, a real pregnant
pause as Jess continued to sip on her fingers. We both
had now ceased masturbating. What a let down that was.
Finally she spoke,
"Dad, do you just want to get laid or are you
especially wanting to fuck me?" she asked.
"I especially want to fuck you, its your fanny and
attitude I desire," I answered.
She went on. "So you do want it to be incestuous."
"Yes and no, alright. I want to fuck you because of
your pure sexuality, I want to fuck you because of your
fanny's big succulent lips, and I want to fuck you
because your fanny is coated with creamy vaginal
secretions that taste great. I want to fuck you because
of your thick thighs, your cute anus and your swollen
clitoris. I want to fuck you because of your sexy
attitude and your great sensualness.
"I want to fuck you because of a lot of reasons. Your
family relationships are not relevant here. The fact
that we are father and daughter is not really relevant.
It just makes it so much nicer. You’re a mature woman,
which is the relevant fact. Besides your family
relationships are so permanent and fixed that they are
inflexible and they are extremely serious matters of
love. Fucking you, on the other hand, is not as serious
and it is only for enjoyment, fun. Its just enjoyable
sex," I answered again.
Again there was silence but for only a few seconds this
time.
"Let me get this straight, if you had the opportunity
to fuck another women right now or me, for instance,
you would fuck me? Is that right?" she declared.
"Yes, I want to fuck you for all the above reasons" I
said.
"You don't think that it would be wrong?' she
questioned once more.
"No! With whom, is it wrong? I don't believe that sex
including fucking you is wrong in anyway, provided of
cause, that you want to and get enjoyment from being
fucked. If you fuck when you do not want to fuck, then
that is rape, sure and simple. Rape is wrong and
repugnant," I answered as best I could.
Trying to better explain myself I continued,
"Jess, I believe that incest isn't any more than an
institutional religious belief predicated on mythology
and used to reinforce the church's and consequently the
patriarchal society's, control over our reproduction.
Matriarchal societies appear not to have as strong a
taboo over incest, the Hawaiian culture for instance.
This wrongful position will collapse the same way as
divorce did in the 1950s or homosexuality and single
sex families now. Incest as a taboo will also collapse
in the same way. In almost all primate communities this
behavioural prohibition is an unacceptable reproductive
strategy" I answered. "The whole idea is simply a
cultural behaviour. Even the genetics in the issue has
fallen into some disrepute, offspring are not different
either in frequency or degree when compared with
offspring from unrelated parents."
"What does that mean?" she questioned.
"It means that you are the one to make the
determination as to whether or not we fuck is wrong or
not. The first offspring of many young male primates is
conceived with either his mother or with his older
sisters who baby-sit him or with his mother's sisters.
This is in the third year of his life just after he is
weaned and becomes sexually active.
I made the point that most herding animals have only a
single breeding male, like elk, deer and seal
populations. "These breeding males conceive with most
of the herd's female offspring. "Alpha" males breed and
conceive for only a few generations in the case of elk
but in the case of wolves a single male will spread his
genes through any female within the entire pack if the
opportunity arises. An alpha male mounts each female in
the pack several times during each of her season.
Generally few of his female offspring are mature enough
to conceive many offspring even if the same male
continually services them. Some do, however. The
biology of this system is successful because the male
produces fertile offspring and the female is ensured of
the male's previous reproductive successes will carry
on her genes. Dog breeds are kept by a strict mating
schedule between grand daughters and grand fathers." I
simply ran out of explanation. I was gasping.
"So genetically there is no reason for abstinence
between individuals such as siblings, father and
daughter or mother and son if they want to breed
successful offspring. interbreeding is the thing to
fear, not incest."
No response was forth coming. She was again slowly
masturbating as I spoke so I thought there was still
hope. I was, however, so excited that my penis had gone
flaccid. I was still dripping semen at a rapid rate but
my penis had gone limp as a cold noodle and it was
totally useless as an object of stimulation. Finally
after a long period Jess responded again,
"I am not a bitch, well maybe I am," she interjected.
I told her that I knew she wasn't and that I didn't
think of her as a bitch, just a pleasant and desirable
fuck.
"I don't want to fuck a bitch nor do I want to breed
with you necessarily. That’s not right either. I
probably would if you would let me. But for the moment
I just want to fuck you then suck you off. I want to
get as much of me inside you as I can and squirt you
full of my sperm then suck it out of you until I can
put more inside you," I explained.
"Also I wanted to tell you what I think biologically
about the concept of incest. Further, that yes, incest
is a part of my initial but not all of my motivation.
Rather that you are a young attractive adult with a
fully developed and sexy body, which I wanted to mate
with. I want to enjoy fucking you and going down on
you, but only if you enjoyed being fucked and getting
suck off."
Without a word she got up and made yet another gin and
tonic and came back and sat down. After reintroducing
her fingers into her vagina asked
"Where do I fit into this fuck?" she asked.
I said "You are half of the fuck and hopefully half of
the enjoyment. Secondly, that I do not want to fuck you
if you do not enjoy being fucked, which I think would
be wrong."
"Are you sure, what about the power relationship?" she
said. I was becoming frantic at this stage and thought
I would never get an erection again.
"There can not be any power relationships between us
now. You are 31 years old. We would be fucking each
other for fun. Fucking is for fun first and
reproductive second so where can power fit in? There is
no place for greed, avarice or cupidity, it was just
for enjoyment" I answered. If fucking me makes you feel
bad or unpleasant then please don't do it.
"You're in control of your mind, well almost, and body;
no one else has control over you. I just want to use
your thighs, anus, nipples, toes, vagina and clitoris
for the afternoon, but only with your permission and
only with your brain and fanny fully attached to one
another and fully excited," I was in desperate state by
now.
"What about next time?" She asked. Now truly frantic.
"What happens the next time when the situation may be
different?" she continues.
I was about to faint.
"Nothing, now is now and later is later. There is no
direct link between the times. You are obligation free
and you will not receive any steak knives or trips to a
tropic island. I can only offer you an internal vaginal
massage and as many sperm chasing your ova as I can
ejaculate into you, nothing more. You are safe both
emotionally and physically, you are loved already,
which you know and you are making no future
commitments. It's an individual horny episode. I think
it's love, a basic emotion and it's sex, just pure lust
on my part. I now need to add, they can be mutually
inclusive behaviours. The first behaviour is deep and
serious and the second is light-hearted and self-
indulgent. I just want to fuck your fanny full of sperm
and then suck you off because it's fun to play with
your body, but only if you like being played with. Next
time is next time, decide then" I replied.
"So you'll want to fuck me again but only for fun?" she
asked more softly.
"Yes, at least for the moment?" I answered almost semi-
consciences. More silence reigned.
"How do you want to fuck me?" she inquired.
"Lots of times and in whatever way it pleases you," I
answered.
"When?" she asked again.
"Now and for as long as I can keep it up, if I can ever
get an erection again after this," I relied.
"Immediately," she questioned.
"Yes, I want to fill you with sperm right now then suck
you empty, then fill you up all over again," I said.
More silence the in a quieter voice.
"Dad, what if I told you that I was ovulating right
now? Would you still want to fuck me?" she asked.
"Yes, of cause I would still want to fuck you. I would
jump at the opportunity to impregnate you," I said
clearly. "To impregnate you, is one of my greatest
desires. I want to make another daughter just like you"
I requested.
"What did you say?" she lit up.
I restated my desire; "I would like to have a daughter
with you. I would like to make another one of you."
"This is getting very strange," she declared.
"If I decide right now to fuck you and I tell you that
I am ovulating you would really try an impregnate me?"
she asked.
"To right, I would impregnate you as fast as I could
because you might change your mind later. I would love
to impregnate you if you stand still long enough.
Spraying your vagina full of sperm tends to get
available ova fertilised when you are ovulating you
know?" I continued.
"Of cause I know. What if I said yes, you can fuck me
because I really wanted us to make a baby? Would that
still be only for fun?" she prodded.
"Yes, bloody oath its fun, but its serious fun" was my
reply. "If you don't want to be impregnated by me you
would say no to my horny request and that would be the
end of it," I quickly responded. "Fucking you will be
fun, but impregnating you will be much better," I
gasped. I was exhausted but really happy that I was
finally honest with Jess. "I desperately want to be
your lover but if you want to make babies with me that
is even better."
Jess was now masturbating at a great rate. "I can't
believe this, she stated. I really like the idea of
being impregnated by my father. Yet, I am not sure
whether I want the baby or I just like the idea of
having my father' baby. It is a genuine wish of mine,
you know to break a taboo. The taboo of incest is one
of my really naughty desires. I have always liked it.
But I am not sure this is the right time to do it. I
might just want to get pregnant because I want an
incestuous child and not because I really want to be a
mother right now. Are you really offering to make a
baby in me right now?" she asked.
"Yes of cause," I replied. "But right now all I want to
do is get my sperm inside your vagina so I can suck it
out. If I can still get it up and hard enough to fit
in" I groaned again.
"Well Dad, I'm ovulating. I am also fertile for at
least three more days if we are lucky. So you could
make a fuck me today, but I'm still not sure."
"Jess, I knew you were ovulating," I commented thinking
the world finally fell in and I should just chop it off
and be happy to build dams with Jess instead of babies.
"Your right, you know, I really think you should able
to impregnate me today. Now, do you still want to suck
your cum out of my cunt anyway and reduce the chances
of making a baby with me?" she said with a smile.
"Yes, I want to impregnate you and suck you off too," I
said with a gasp.
"Well then get your sperm inside me while I'm still
randy. I want to see if sperm sucking is worth all the
fuss you are making. Then make sure you suck every
little bugger out of me before you put another one
inside me" she stated.
"What about the baby making part?" I asked.
"What about it?" She replied.
"I want to impregnate you too, that's what."
"Well Dad nothing is stopping you, so go ahead and do
it!" She said.
Finally, I could ravish my daughter's magnificent body
with gooey abandoned and maybe, just maybe make a baby
at the same time. 6 November 1999.
END
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