Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 28
Georgia is left on her own daddy's yacht.
Daddy must have come to terms with what had happened as he slept, and realised that I was right, because I woke next morning to the feeling of daddy licking my clit.
“Your mother used to like me waking her like that.” Daddy said when he realised that I was awake.
“Did she like being woken by you fucking her as well?” I asked
“Yes she did.”
“I’d like to find out if I like it as well.” I said as daddies tongue got busy again.
After he’d made me cum I got onto my hands and knees and said,
“Fuck me please daddy.”
He did.
Shortly after we’d both cum I heard the noise of the yacht’s engines starting.
“Oh yes Georgia, I forgot to tell you, I thought that we’d go for a tour up the coast today.”
“Okay daddy; whatever you want. It’ll be a great opportunity to work on my tan.”
Daddy went to his room to get dressed while I took a leisurely shower then went up onto the deck to see what was going on. Just as I got there Martina was arriving with a hamper of what I assumed to be a picnic lunch. She didn’t react to me being naked, nor did the captain who was sat in the driver’s seat, presumably waiting for instructions from daddy.
As soon as Martina left daddy un-tied the boat and came and sat beside the captain. I went to the front sun deck and got ready for a day of sun bathing. When I got there I looked around and saw Toby, on the next boat, staring at me.
I put my hand on my pussy, did a circling motion with my middle finger and waved at Toby with my other hand. Then I lay down and the boat started moving forwards.
We were soon out of the marina and harbour and heading west. That was when it all got boring. What’s a girl to do when she’s alone on a boat with 2 men who are more interested in the boat than they are in her? I settled down with my music player and soaked-up the sun.
After about an hour I got up and went to see daddy and asked him to put some more sunblock on my back. It was then that he told me that we were going to stop in a bay that has a nice beach. The only problem, his words, was that it would probably full with people enjoying the sun and the sea.
“That’s not a problem,” I said, “I’m sure that there will be enough room for one little girl.”
About 15 minutes later the boat stopped moving and I heard the anchor dropping.
Daddy turned to me and said,
“How do you want to get ashore Georgia? Swim or I can take you on the jet-ski.”
“How about I take the jet-ski daddy on my own?”
“Well okay, but go slowly, you haven’t driven it on your own before.”
“It’s easy daddy; besides, if I fall off the kill switch activates and I just swim to it and get back on.”
“Okay, but remember to take the key out if you leave it on its own. It’s on a wrist band so you don’t have to put it in your bikini top or bottom.”
“Who says that I’m going to put a bikini on daddy?”
“I just assumed; okay then, whatever; but be careful.”
“Daddy, I look like a little girl, I can get away with just about anything.”
Five minutes later the captain had got the jet-ski out of the locker and was holding it ready for me to get on.
And I did get away with walking around on the beach totally naked. The only other people that I saw that were naked were little kids. Amazingly, no one said anything to me but a few, mainly men, stared at me.
It was awesome being the only one naked; the feeling of freedom was wonderful. My only regret was not wearing either a vibrator or those steel balls; and / or the diamond butt plug that I hadn’t tried yet. I couldn’t wait until daddy had to go back to England, or whatever country he had to sort a problem out in. I had plans to shock a few holiday makers that I didn’t want to act upon whilst daddy was still there.
I have no idea how long I walked around that beach and the surrounding area. I even walked passed a couple of shops and cafés before I eventually went back to the jet-ski and back to the yacht. As I’d walked passed the cafés and shops I had the urge to go inside and buy a drink or an ice cream but I didn’t have any money with me.
Daddy was sat out in the open wearing only his shorts and drinking champagne when I got back.
“This is the life Georgia.” He said.
“It certainly is.” I replied before raiding Martina’s hamper and opening another bottle of champagne.
As we sat watching people enjoy themselves daddy said,
“You haven’t got any regrets about what we did last night or this morning have you Georgia?”
“Good grief no daddy, I told you, lots of other girls do what we did and we both needed it. I needed to become a proper woman and you hadn’t had sex for 6 years. No man should have to survive that long; it’s not natural. Besides; it’s got you thinking about that Isabelle woman hasn’t it? You need a regular woman daddy.”
“You’re right Georgia; but.”
“But nothing daddy; don’t even think about it. And remember how you’re going to wake me up in the morning.”
I got off my chair and kissed his cheek. Then I filled our glasses again.
Daddy never catches anything when he tries his hand at fishing, but he had another go at it while I worked on my all-over tan before we headed back to the marina.
I waved at Toby again as the captain parked the boat, and then again when I did some more sun bathing, again at the back of the boat. Toby was watching me and I knew it. Deciding to have a bit of fun I got up then lay back down again, this time with my feet facing Toby. He must have been less than 5 metres from my feet.
Ignoring the occasional people walking passed all the moored yachts less than 4 metres from the naked me; I spread my feet a bit and put my right hand on my pussy. Then I slowly started rubbing my clit.
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