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My breathing was extremely shallow and with every gasping breath, I felt my body lift off the bed. Daddy's mouth sucked my nipple inside, his tongue swirling around it over and over. His finger pressed even harder into my crotch, mashing my clit flat. Still diddling in circles, he coaxed my orgasm to come out and play.

Everything froze in my head. The room disappeared. My father held me with his hand and his mouth and I clung to him in return. The only thing I was aware of was pleasure. Extreme, carnal pleasure. It started deep inside my vagina, directly beneath where my dad was playing with my clit. Pleasure. Explosive pleasure. Burning tingles of it arced upward, into the center of my clit. Then it exploded outwards and upwards. A shockwave rolled through my body, giving me convulsions.

And I was crying out with pleasure. So much pleasure. This was the most explosive orgasm I had ever experienced. My body shook uncontrollably. Moans spilled out of my mouth as the pleasure rolled up and down, making my skin tingle everywhere. Dad's mouth clamped down tighter around my nipple, sucking more of my boob past his lips. And his finger continued to roll around my ultra-sensitive clitoris. The pleasure flowed around me like an electrical current. I was shaking. The entire bed was shaking, in fact.

When the world started coming into focus again, I felt myself drifting back down to earth. The bed accepted my buzzing body as it seemed to mold itself around me. I sank down deep into my mattress. My dad let go of my breast and I could hear him gasping for air. He still had his hand in my crotch but he was no longer pressing his finger against my clitoris. Instead, he was gently massaging my mushy, wet lips with his entire hand. It felt soothing after that explosive orgasm.

Opening my eyes, I looked up and saw a blurry image of my father's face. Blinking, he slowly came into focus. I was still breathing heavily, still whimpering. He was propped up a little on his side, holding my head with one hand. His other hand was still busy between my legs.

"Jesus," he whispered down to me.

Biting my lip, I nodded up at him. Then I grinned. "That was awesome," I said, feeling giddy. My body spasmed once more as he held me.

My father nodded slowly, and then closed his eyes. I noticed he was breathing hard. He was probably really worked up after that. Reaching my hand down between his legs, I touched his penis. He was very hard.

"Want me to... help?" I whispered.

He opened his eyes and smiled at me but then shook his head gently. "This one was your turn, Gracie. Let's just sleep now, ok?"

I wanted to frown but I felt too good to be upset by his rebuff. I had gotten my release and it was heavenly. Still basking in the warmth of my orgasm, I closed my eyes. I didn't pull my hand away from his penis. It felt warm against my skin as I felt myself drifting back to sleep.

[Sunbathing.]

When I woke the next morning, my dad was gone. My body still felt pleasant and warm from my massive orgasm, and when I squeezed my legs together, I could tell that my vagina was still soiled with juices.

We all ate breakfast together that morning. Halfway through, Ally asked my dad a question that made me freeze with my fork dangling in front of my face.

"Why weren't you in your bed last night, daddy?" she asked innocently.

My dad was quick to respond and he said, "I was helping Gracie with something."

I shoved my fork into my mouth, chewing on my scrambled eggs. A smile crept across my face but I hid it with my hand.

"Oh," Ally answered. That seemed to satisfy her.

When I glanced at Monica, she was frowning at me. I guess she didn't accept my dad's answer as easily as her younger sister. But she didn't say anything, thank god.

After finishing breakfast, my dad announced that he was going to take us to the beach today. It was almost eighty out, so it was perfect for it. I guess my sisters had been right when they convinced me to buy a swimsuit. And so, for the next hour, my sisters and I put on our new bathing suits while dad loaded the car with beach towels and a picnic basket with lunch.

Ally's brown suit looked really cute on her. It had only one shoulder strap, so the other side of her neck and shoulder were bare. She seemed to be very happy with it. Monica's suit was a little less conservative, being a two-piece and all. But once she pulled her sheer summer dress over her bikini, it was a lot more appropriate for her age, in my opinion.

As for me, I decided it was time to shave again. I spent a half hour in the tub carefully removing every bit of hair that I could see, until my vagina was shaved completely. I liked how smooth it felt when I rubbed my hand across my pelvis, just above it. Afterwards, I pulled on my lilac bikini bottoms and then put on my metallic top. Checking myself out in the mirror, I was quite satisfied with how I looked. I wondered if dad would find it appealing?

Just before noon, we arrived at the beach. I helped my dad carry everything from the car to the beach where we setup a little campsite in the sand. We had a huge blanket, two beach chairs and an umbrella. Plus our picnic basket which had sandwiches and drinks for all of us. My sisters wanted to swim before eating, but I wasn't ready to get wet just yet. I had shorts on over my bikini bottoms and a crop cardigan covering my top. Once the girls were gone, I felt extremely self-conscious about showing my body suddenly. There was a subtle, yet very real difference between wearing shorts and wearing a somewhat revealing bikini.

Twenty minutes later, my sisters came back to our little beach spot together. I helped my youngest sister dry off while the older girl did the same. Monica had taken off her sheer summer dress, leaving her in a two-piece bikini that looked really cute on her. I did notice some guys kept checking her out and I almost went apeshit on one pair but they hurried on when they saw my scowl. Wrapping their towels around themselves, my sisters settled down while my dad started pulling out some food.