Daddy Dropped Anchor In My Ass : Ass Fucked Daughters 7

Out there on the ocean you can do almost anything, and Daddy and I really put that notion to the test that day.  He takes me out to catch glimpses of dolphins and whales, but soon I see something just as memorable but way more forbidden.

Read how Daddy puts it where it doesn’t belong, giving me my first taste of anal as we rock out there on the open-waters.

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“That’s the ocean for you,” Daddy said sagely.  “You can do anything in the world out here and there’s no-one to witness it.”

“What would you do?” I asked.

Daddy mused, narrowing his eyes in thought and I studied that handsome face of his, guessing at what his answer might be.

“If no-one could see me out here all alone?”

“Yeah.”

“Probably jerk off,” he said.

It took a moment for the words to settle but when I was sure I’d heard him right I started to laugh.

“Jerk off?!”

“Yeah,” he shrugged.  “I’ve been busting for the last couple of weeks thanks to you.”

“Thanks to me?” I said, putting a hand on my chest.

“All those rooms we’ve had to share.  I can’t get a moment’s peace.”

“The bathroom?” I suggested.

“You’re always in there!”

“Why do you think that is?”

Daddy shrugged.

“I have needs too, Daddy,” I said.

It was fun to watch the penny drop for him.  He went from a face of confusion, to realization and then to the harrowing thought that he was now imagining his daughter fingering her pussy.

“Well, uh, there aren’t any bathrooms out here,” Daddy said.

“There’s a toilet below deck.”

“Have you seen it?!”

I laughed.  “Thankfully not.  Just do it here.  It’d be liberating, wouldn’t it?”

“What?”

“You said it yourself, there’s no witnesses out here.”

“Apart from my own daughter,” Daddy said.

“I’m not gonna tell anyone, am I?”

“I don’t know, are you?”

“I was planning on joining in,” I said wryly.

“Now that is something that would have to stay out here.”

“I know,” said, rocking my shoulders.  “Exciting, isn’t it?”

“What’s exciting?”

“The thought of the two of us out here, doing something naughty like that.”

“You don’t know what you’re saying, Harriet.”

“I do,” I said.  “Clearer than ever.”

I looked him dead in the eyes to prove how serious I was.

“That’s not the kind of bonding I had in mind,” Daddy said.

“Why not?  Mom’s always saying we should connect.”

“I don’t think she meant: connect my dick to your pussy,” he laughed.

“What about my ass?”

My eyes bulged in surprise.  I couldn’t believe I’d said that aloud, but getting fucked in the ass was something that I’d been thinking about for over a year now.  Some of my friends had done it and I’d seen it so often online that I was starting to think it might be something I’d like to try.

“What about it?” Daddy said.  He looked as though he wanted me to continue.

“I mean … You could try it.  We could try it?”

“You,” Daddy said pointing, “want me to fuck you in the ass.”

I shrugged again, looking down my body and over the cutesy tits that lay bound in my pink bikini with its dazzling yellow trim.  “You gonna get a better offer out here?”

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