The Alpine Trip. (SomethingBlue Admerwill)
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				Title: <strong>The Alpine Trip. (SomethingBlue Admerwill)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Prefect Mos</strong> on <strong>26-01-2009, 00:59:52</strong>
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				Jack finished loading the gear into the Jeap. There was more then usual by a large margin.. the trip would have the two of them in the woods for a month... maby a tad more... and he would take a few trips to get the equipment there... he even allowed his daughter a backpack that he didn't go through to make sure its what they needed.. he wanted her to be comfortable. and hoped strongly that she understood that there would be no electricity up there outside the solar charger for his sat phone. He smiled as he saw her coming out the front door, his little angel certinly was turning into a thing of beauty .. he then looked and waved to his wife.. and wondered for a few moments how either were to survive being away for so long.. then he reasured himself his wife probably had a few boyfriends.. he new she did.. she had talked about a few sometimes, but they long ago had decided that they shouldn't limit themselves to each other, they loved each other and thats what bound them together. But they were both sexual and adventurous beings.&nbsp; That time that he accidently called her by his daughters name, she instantly played along and cried, oh daddy. But thats a differnt story altogether. He finished putting the last of it in.. and asked... 'Got your Ipod for the trip up.. remeber its not going to work to well when it runs out of power.. so might as well get it out of your system little girl"
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Alpine Trip. (SomethingBlue Admerwill)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>somethingblue</strong> on <strong>26-01-2009, 03:58:38</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">Delilah hardly paid attention to her parents' sex life. Sure, she'd come across a pamphlet or two in their bedroom about erotic massage or a swinger's club, but for the most part she pushed those things to the back of her mind. It wasn't her business what they did under the sheets behind closed doors, and she had not intention of butting in. The sixteen year old girl had been surprised when her father suggested the two go on a camping trip together. They hadn't been away together in a few years; since her tenth birthday when they went on a trip to the woods for the weekend and named all the constellations they could find. But back then Delilah was just a girl, and now she had blossomed in to a mature, fair skinned, red headed young woman with opinions of her own.<br><br>"Oh hush, Dad," Delilah purred to her father as she padded outside, petite pale feet hidden by a simple pair of plum coloured mocasins. She'd packed shoes for hiking and camping, of course, but these were for cold nights by the fire and the drive to their camp site. The girl was around 5'4, petite in stature, though she had a hint of a belly and a little extra padding around her hips and thighs. But, then again, she had just finished going through puberty a year or so ago. A little baby fat was to be expected. Licking those full, pouty lips, the girl hopped in to the front seat of the Jeep, a large backpack filled with items for survival slung over her shoulder. They would be hiking and camping in tents for a day or two until they reached their little cabin, though it had no electricity or plumbing, it did have a bed and a few other rustic comforts. Dressed in a pair of cut off blue jean shorts that hugged her plump rear end and a red and white striped tank top, the girl leaned out the window of the Jeep, calling out to her father.<br><br>"Come on!"</span>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Alpine Trip. (SomethingBlue Admerwill)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Prefect Mos</strong> on <strong>26-01-2009, 04:09:17</strong>
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				<br>Jack was A good size about 6' large frame and muscular from work , not working out persay.. hard but manly, and certinly hairy. In the winter he wore a full beard, but it was summer now, and he was clean shaven. Short black hair, fairly tanned. <br><br>The Father yelled at his daughter 'Hold your horses.. youll be begging to come home soon enough" as he walked to his wife for a good long kiss, and holding her ass, before he returned to the Jeep getting in the driver seat, he was certainly thinking about a few work things to realy listen to the music so he didnt realy care what his daughter listed to on the trip up, and was fairly quiet other then stopping at her favorite fast food joint for one last meal. Once&nbsp; at the departure point, they take off for the six hours that they can.. getting a fair distance, setting up the tents, he gets a fire, and makes a dehydrated meal for them both... leaning back looking up at the stars on some grass, arm hung out inviting not verbaly with in inventation for his little princess. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Alpine Trip. (SomethingBlue Admerwill)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>somethingblue</strong> on <strong>30-01-2009, 01:40:01</strong>
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				Delilah looked more like her mother than she did her father. She had her mother's pale, soft skin, and her mother's narrow, feminine nose, not to mention her plump lips and natural curves. Her eyes, however, were more like her Dad's; intense and eager to soak up the world. Those hazel orbs watched the trees and bushes roll by, finishing off her chicken strips and fries, still sucking down a large chocolate milk shake, singing and humming along to the music she listened to in the Jeep. Once they reached a place to sleep for the night, six hours later, and after a little nap for Delilah, they set things up. Seeing her father laying on the lush green grass. With a smile, the girl kneeled beside him, dropping some sticks on to the fire before moving to lay down beside him, gazing at the stars.<br>"It's beautiful, isn't it, Daddy?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Alpine Trip. (SomethingBlue Admerwill)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Prefect Mos</strong> on <strong>30-01-2009, 02:13:11</strong>
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				Jack had been awake and even moved around a little, still fully dressed oddly he decided to sleep under the stars rather then set up a shelter fo rhimself there, liking the feeling of the soft grass.. he took a bit more of a nap as he didn't want to make coffee it still wasn't fully bright, he turned his head and opened his eyes looking at his daughters backside "The view is.... incredible darling"&nbsp; before sitting up and looking around at the nature about smiling knowing that it was also pretty good And started to stand up to rummage through the pack on the ground, getting some oat meal packets for breakfast and a pot to boil the water "sleep well princess?" as he ruffiled her long silken hair. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Alpine Trip. (SomethingBlue Admerwill)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>somethingblue</strong> on <strong>30-01-2009, 02:41:28</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">Delilah hadn't slept under the stars like her father. Oh, no. The young woman had crawled in to a tent she pitched and slept on her sleepbag, which she had rolled out like a blanket on the ground, covering up with another blanket on top. She was wearing a pair of snug pink panties, though they were hidden by tiny, flimsy gym shorts, as well as a white tee shirt that was thin and snug. Her bra had been abandoned in the middle of the night, and should a chilly breeze sweep by, it certainly wouldn't be hard to tell.<br><br>"Mhmn," she spoke with a yawn, sitting on the grass, though she laid down a towel to rest on, not liking her bare skin against the earth. She reached over and grabbed her water bottle, beginning to chug some of the liquid down, quite thirsty, and watched him start their oatmeal. "So what do you want to do today, Daddy? Go hiking? Swim in the river?"</span>
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				Post by: <strong>Prefect Mos</strong> on <strong>30-01-2009, 02:46:42</strong>
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				"were going to keep going to the cabin.. we made good time and should hit it soon " he kissed his daughters chin.. and noticed that she wasnt wearing a bra instantly.. and couldnt help but comment ... "Bit chilly isnt it... You might want to put it on before we head off.. you did bring a sports one right.. if not you might get a bit briused without the support.. but if you dont want to were one.. you dont have to.. I happen to think that there pretty but im the only one that would see it.. and you being my daughter, you being pretty dosnt matter" smilling wide at her again stretching a bit.. finaly having to go.. he walks to a tree.. not to far away putting a hand on the tree, and lowering his pants, ass at you, as the yellow stream flow. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Alpine Trip. (SomethingBlue Admerwill)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>somethingblue</strong> on <strong>30-01-2009, 02:53:28</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">Delilah rolled her eyes at her father's comments about wearing a bra. "Dad, I know how to take care of myself," she spoke, moving to cross her arms over her breasts. She didn't think he would notice her not wearing a bra, and she certainly didn't think he would comment, but then again, it was her dad. He was so open, and unpredictable...it was part of why they got along so well.<br><br>"Well if you're sooo worried about it, I'll go change," she teased him, though before she could move to get up, she noticed her father walking away. At first she was going to question him, but then she saw his pants drop. Ah, time for him to take a potty break. Though she wanted to look away, she couldn't...the sound of his piss hitting the dry earth was almost...arousing, and it embarrased her to admit it to herself. She saw the stream gushing, though she couldn't see his manhood, and she blushed a bit before she stood up.<br><br>"I'm gonna go get dressed..." She vanished in to the tent and put on the same outfit from yesterday, complete with bra and sneakers, before helping her father pack everything in to the Jeep.</span>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Alpine Trip. (SomethingBlue Admerwill)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Prefect Mos</strong> on <strong>30-01-2009, 03:15:54</strong>
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				He gets the gear from down the tree, put up there to protect it from any bears that might want the jerky or whatever wlese in there, and pacled. Waling through the mourning after brkefast, getting over the ridge of the mountian .. they could see the lake from here, and start down the mountian. getting fairly good time, there there in a matter of hours after breakfast "that went quicker then i i thought it would.. you didnt slow me up at all... proud of you" and kissed her cheek again, setting the pack down next to the door, the cabin was locked with a bad lock, It was realy small just a room with a desk, not even a bed. no windoes, and it was dirty from a winter of non use and animals getting in.. but there was a simple hearth looking about smilling wide as They enter.. "welcome to our home for the next month baby girl lets set up.. and if i have time ill start heading back to start getting the rest of the gear"
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Alpine Trip. (SomethingBlue Admerwill)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>somethingblue</strong> on <strong>30-01-2009, 03:26:38</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">The trek to the cabin was hard and strenuous, but they made it. Delilah was out of breath, thirsty, and needing to go shower and to go pee. All of this, however, would have to wait. The minute they got in the little cabin the girl got to work on sweeping all the dirt out and getting rid of all the dead insects that were hiding in corners. She'd brought her backpack, which had her sleeping bag on the back of it, and so she laid out her sleeping bag, unpacking some of her things and putting them on the desk, like her deodorant and a few books she'd brought to read. She kept her clothing in the bag, however, and drank heavily from her water bottle, though by this point her little bladder was bursting.<br><br>"Daddy...I really need to go pee..." she spoke, sort of dancing from foot to foot. "Should I go right outside the cabin, or do I need to go in the woods a bit? And do you have the toilet paper with you or did you leave it?"</span>
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				Post by: <strong>Prefect Mos</strong> on <strong>30-01-2009, 03:36:33</strong>
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				"I dont plan on going that far to just take a piss.... I need to go again anyway too... just go wherever you think you should " digging around in a bag..."ive got some.. but we should try and conserve it.. if you can use a few leaves here and there.. just be careful what leaves you choose" as he walks out to the porch... undoing his belt again, dropping his pants "Bet I can piss further then you!" looking back over his sholder .. his pants falling a bit showing his tighty whities even as looking back at his daughter a little bit loopy from the high of the hike, and the lowered inhabitions of the low oxegeon brought on by the extream altitude. 
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				Post by: <strong>somethingblue</strong> on <strong>02-02-2009, 03:56:15</strong>
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				Delilah rummaged around the bag and pulled off just a few small sheets of paper, hoping they would be enough. She really had to go bad! Squirming, she made her way to the side of the porch, struggling to get out of her little shorts, letting them stretch about her ankles. Her father's comments made her blush and giggle, and she looked away when he dropped his pants. "Well of course you can, Daddy...I don't have that...equipment," she giggled, pulling her panties down, a little damp spot obvious on the crotch. She leaned back a bit and exhaled shakily, feeling a hot gush of piss starting to pour out of her on to the ground, splashing up on to her feet.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Alpine Trip. (SomethingBlue Admerwill)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Prefect Mos</strong> on <strong>02-02-2009, 04:04:22</strong>
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				he tured a bit, almost hitting her with his stream letting her get a quick glimse of her dads rather large cock he kept his eyes on her for a few secounds.. and lickied his lips before quickly turrning his head back "Sorry babby... but your... well its just sexy and ive got to say ive always been interested in watching them ... piss. your mom only lets me watch on my birthday" still a bit high from the altitude scratching his head "but some girls practice peeing distances... i know its silly but some do.. and i personaly think its pretty amazing when they do"
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				Post by: <strong>somethingblue</strong> on <strong>02-02-2009, 04:23:25</strong>
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				Delilah gasped as she saw his cock hanging there, piss gushing out of it. Her father's statements surprised her and she sort of gawked at him for a minute, her stream having trickled to a stop, though there was still lots more for her to release. She bit her bottom lip and thought for a moment before responding. "Well, Daddy...you can watch ,if you want..." She leaned her hips back and used one of her fingers to lift up at her labia just a bit, letting another hot yellow stream gush out like a fountain.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Alpine Trip. (SomethingBlue Admerwill)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Prefect Mos</strong> on <strong>02-02-2009, 04:35:25</strong>
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				he turned again himself still needing to go pissing twords her but off to the side not hitting her, his eyes locked on.. "thats beautiful Delilah.. I love watching you go.. i dont know why.. but i just love it..." stroking his cock a little bit.. it hardning enough to start to slow the stream not to a trickle but deffinitly making sure that it will take a bit longer "your pissing on your feet you know" looking down "but you can wash off in the lake when your done"
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				Post by: <strong>somethingblue</strong> on <strong>09-02-2009, 00:36:50</strong>
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				Delilah just giggled at her father's statements, exhaling hotly as she continued letting that stream gush out of her, making a delightful hissing noise as it hit the ground. Her clit was sticking out visibly now, aroused by peeing in public, in front of her father. She sighed as a bit hit her shoes and stood up, not even bothering to wipe her snug little flower, leaving it to be wet against her.
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				Post by: <strong>Prefect Mos</strong> on <strong>09-02-2009, 00:42:47</strong>
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				Jack was almost drooling as he watched her and didnt put his dick away still dripping a bit when he came over and gave his daughter a nice big hug kissing her forehead "Thanks baby... I realy enjoyed watching that" his hand rubbing up and down Delilah's back.. then down to her bare ass for a few moments, grabbing it once "Thank you for letting me watch... Id like to whenever you ... let me.. i especially liked that you didnt wipe you filthy little girl" brushing her hair slightly smilling wide looking down at her. 
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