"Yeah," piped up Lilly, "because I saw..."
Karol slammed her hand over the kid's mouth and finished her sentence for her: "... because she saw the water was too shallow in the creek," she called out.
Jim came down the hill to where they were standing and she made the introductions. He and Curt shook hands. "If that's your problem," Jim said, "then it's solved. The wife and I have a shower in our camper and you're more than welcome to use it."
Kelly's eyes danced. "Mom," she squealed, "a shower. A real shower! Can we... huh, can we go use it?"
They all piled into the back of his pick-up and rode to his camper. He said his wife was at the store and for them to go right ahead and take showers. He opened Curt a cold beer while Curt stood admiring his force-feed water hook-up to the creek.
Jim said he had to go feed his dogs and excused himself. Curt sat waiting in line with Karol and Lilly for the shower. Kelly was already happily singing underneath it and they could all hear her through the closed door.
As she finished and Karol took her place, Curt tired of sitting in the camper and ambled outside. As he rounded the corner he was met by the sight of Jim standing with his eye to a hole in the side of the outer wall and a beefy leer on his face.
Curt was infuriated. He ran up and started to punch Jim right in the nose without even asking questions. He knew damned well he was peeking at the shower.
Jim jumped up, tore his eye away from the eyehole and began making frantic apologies. He was red as a beet. He managed to hold Curt off long enough to keep from getting socked.
"Don't deny it, you bastard," Curt cried. "You were watching my wife take her clothes off, weren't you? And my daughter -- I bet you were out here sneaking a peek when she was in there too, weren't you?"
"Now wait a minute, wait a minute," Jim blustered. "I didn't see your daughter at all. I -- I admit I was looking at your wife just now. But hell, man, be civilized. Don't you and your wife swing any? All I was doing was looking at her. If you want to, I'll let you come over here and watch my wife. I'll do better than that. I'll let you come over and lay the meat to her if you'll do the same. Haven't you two ever switched off with another couple before?"
The enormity of all the ideas the man was throwing out was enough to simmer Curt down. He batted his eyes a couple of times and stood hesitantly, not sure whether to bash him in the mouth or thank him for his offer. But before he decided, they were interrupted by Jim's wife driving up in her car. She had arrived much earlier than expected and ruined her husband's plan in the process, unwittingly though it was on her part. Curt took one look at her and knew he didn't want any part of her. As soon as Karol finished her shower he dragged her and the girls away from there as quickly as possible without having to go into details with her about his reasons.
On the way back to their camper, Curt still didn't explain in full why he was so anxious to leave but it didn't matter. Lilly was the only one who failed to get her shower and she was glad of it. That night around their campfire he sat drinking beer and thinking how delicious and fragrant Kelly's pussy would be after her nice long shower if he could only think of a way to get his hands on it. It was a weird situation for him. Karol was all hot to trot again and kept rubbing up against him every chance she got and making veiled references to her desires. But it was Kelly that Curt couldn't get his mind off.
Maybe it was just the fact that sinking his cock into his daughter's young cunt was so... so forbidden, as opposed to his wife's more available cunt. He wasn't sure about the reasons. All he knew was that he could hardly stand to be around Kelly without taking a little pinch of her ass or getting a big hard-on from thinking what was waiting for him inside her panties if he could only get at it.
A couple of times when he was sure Karol and Lilly weren't looking, he did manage to cop a few feels. Once he got a nice handful of ass off of her and another time during the evening he took a bigger chance of being seen and got a quick feel of one of her jugs. He almost wished he hadn't, though. It only made him more horny for the real thing. The worst part of it was that he could tell she was dying to have his hands on her as bad as he was wanting to do it. Whenever she got the chance she shot him a glance so hot and sultry it would have melted butter. His prick was so big he began to worry about having Karol notice it... which would be hard to explain later when he begged off fucking her.
That night he told them all they'd be getting up at six o'clock the next morning, so everyone had to go to sleep early. In the privacy of their tent Karol tried to induce him into at least a quickie before going to sleep. But when he claimed they'd never get up in the morning if they indulged, she accepted it without too much ill will.
He sought to lift her spirits. Leaning over toward her cot after they had doused the lantern, he said, "Hell, honey, I don't want to have to hurry when I'm in bed with you. I like it nice and slow so I can take all the time I want underneath those cute little nighties you wear around at home."
That pleased her. She went to sleep peacefully and slept well. It took Curt a little longer. He lay on his back thinking how close he was to the succulent nakedness of his daughter -- just a few yards, if it only weren't for... but that was the trouble. Too many ifs.
Kelly lay with her sensuous outline emphasized by the sheet draped loosely over her body. When she was sure Lilly was all the way asleep, she even ventured her hand down between her legs and gave her warm pussy a few love-strokes. At first she was thinking about her dad, but before she dozed off to sleep her mind wandered to Rex. He was her latest boyfriend back home. If only her dad wasn't so strict with her, she would really be interested in seeing a lot of Rex. She smiled to herself. She was sure that he would be interested in seeing a lot of her, too... in more ways than one.
She had never been in a situation yet with him where he had a chance to come onto her. He was awfully good-looking. How would it be, she wondered? She toyed with the moist folds of her pussy as she pictured how he might react to seeing her with her bra off or maybe getting a nice shot up her dress. She'd love to have him see all the curly black hairs that coiled between her legs. She felt her slit getting juicy at the thought.
Rex was always talking about how much he dug her long black hair. If she ever got a chance to show off her real hair to him he'd be certain to think much more of it. She lay on her side with her hand tight between her thighs and her fingers gingerly stimulating her damp sex. Her hips began to rock. She thought about how it would be to have Rex's hands up her dress, to have him feeling around under her blouse for a nice hot handful of titty. Her ass moved back and forth under the sheet with increasing rapidity.
She stuck her face under the top of the sheet and smelled the unmistakable scent of her aroused pussy. She could see her full jugs swollen high and taut-tipped off her chest. Suddenly she wanted to touch more than just her pussy, she wanted to dip her face down and fill her mouth with one of the creamy-smooth tits. She ducked her head under the cover, her fingers still on fire between her legs, and tried to suck one into her mouth. But she couldn't quite bend low enough. Her climax was fast approaching. She wrenched her face sideways and dug her sharp white teeth into her shoulder, whimpering like a baby and jamming her ass back and forth till she came.
Relief! At last she was reveling in the warm glow of the good healthy come she'd been needing so much. Ahhkhh...
But Lilly's voice suddenly broke the spell. "Hey, what's the matter, sis?" she asked, her voice groggy with sleep. "I just woke up. Wasn't that you making all the fuss?"