“This vacation is gonna be epic,” Brian said as he threw his bag in the storage compartment of the RV. “The Meyers and Hunts finally joining forces to take on vacation.” “Oh yeah, we’re gonna have a great time,” I replied. “I can’t say the same for Grace. I don’t think she’s all that excited to spend so much time in an RV.” Brian and I have been best friends since we were 12 years old, and I’ve known his wife Brandi even longer. When we were kids I thought she was kind of goofy, but by senior year she was the hottest girl I knew. I was always jealous of Brian. My wife, Allison, is attractive, but not nearly as sexy as Brandi. Even their daughter Naomi is the hottest 18 year old I’ve ever met. I lied to Brian when I said Grace loves Naomi. She likes her well enough, but would never say she is a close friend. We have been getting together most weekends their whole life. Sometimes they get along great, but usually Grace complains that Naomi doesn’t hang out with her much. She hangs out with her dad and I instead. Grace is a grade below Naomi, and they go to different schools, so they usually only see each other once a week. I just knew Brian liked thinking they were best friends for some reason. The joint family vacation was all their idea, but we thought it sounded like a great time. I liked the idea of seeing Brandi and Naomi in bikinis. The lake was about 8 hours away, so we had a long drive ahead of us, and one night of camping first. Once we were all loaded up and on the road, I realized the RV was roomier and more comfortable than I expected. Brian drove and Brandi sat in the passenger seat. From my seat I had a perfect view of Brandi’s very sexy legs, and a great view of her cleavage. Since I was sitting facing the passenger side of the RV, it didn’t even look like I was staring. My wife sat in the chair across from me, and Naomi sat right next to me. Every now and then the RV would shift, and she would lean against me. It was one of those times, when her body came into contact with mine, that I realized just how sexy Naomi was. It’s not like I hadn’t noticed she’d grown into a lovely and attractive woman, but I really hadn’t noticed how sexy she was. Her legs were long, slender, but yet fit, similar to her mother’s. In fact, she might have sexier legs. Another trait she was lucky to inherit from her mom, was her ample breasts. At 18 her breasts were definitely larger than my 42 year old wife’s had ever been. I was trying to size them up out of the corner of my eye. I was so caught up with checking out Naomi, I didn’t notice I was starting to pitch a tent in my shorts. They were just light basketball shorts, so they didn’t offer any concealment at all. I almost fell out of the seat when I realized how easy it was to see it. I tried shifting in the long seat, and tried to cover it with my elbows. When I worked up the nerve to look at Naomi, she was smiling, and shaking her head. She clearly noticed, and was enjoying the show. There was a moment of panic at first. Wondering if she was going to say something to her parents, or worse, my wife. That only lasted a few seconds, before turning to embarrassment. I couldn’t figure out where to look. My eyes darted from Brian, to Brandi then over to Allison. All I knew was that I couldn’t look at Naomi. “That looked pretty impressive. I can’t wait to see what it looks like,” she whispered in my ear. I couldn’t believe what I just heard. It caught me completely off guard, and I’m sure the look on my face matched the complete shock I was feeling. She was my best friend’s daughter, who I watched grow up. I’m not a fool, sex with any hot woman is amazing, but I couldn’t do it with my daughter. She was pretty close to that. I had to squash it, before it got out of hand. “You’re just gonna have to wonder, because you’ll never get to see it. Your dad is my best friend, and I practically raise you. I’m not sure where this idea came from, but I have a feeling it didn’t just start.” I was nervously looking back and forth between my wife and her parents. I knew if any of them noticed me whispering to Naomi, the look on my face would raise a question or two. Fortunately, my wife’s phone had her attention, and Brian was having a quiet conversation with Brandi. “We’ve got all week, so I wouldn’t be so sure about that.” After she whispered the last word, I felt her tongue slide under my earlobe, and pull it to her lips. It was quick, but damn it sure made my dick hard. No matter what though, there was no way I was going to entertain the notion of having sex with her. Sure, my dick was hard at that moment, but that would be too taboo for me. I’ve never been “that guy” who craves sex so much nothing is out of the question. I decided I would sit there and not look at her, but she had other plans. I felt her fingertip on my right shoulder. This was just to get my attention back in her direction, before she stood up and walked across to the other side of the RV. Out of the corner of my eye I watched her slide into the seat between my wife and the tiny bathroom. The seat we were previously both sitting in was more like a love seat, but the three seats on that side were single seats, with high armrests on each side. She picked the third seat, leaving a seat between her and my wife. She pulled up her legs, and sat in the chair cross-legged, with a sexy ass smirk on her face. I wasn’t sure what she was up to, but a huge part of me was very excited to find out. She made sure I was watching her, then she looked down at her fingers as they traced her breast over her shirt. The V-neck shirt hugged her body nicely, and she really didn’t need anything to help draw attention to her breasts, but using her fingertips to trace each one definitely had me mesmerized. After a few seconds of teasing me, she looked me in my eyes again, and pulled the neck of her shirt to the right with one hand, and pulled her breast out with the other. Then she cupped it under her right hand, and slowly moved her hand around it. Her well tanned tit looked amazing just hanging out for all to see. My cock was raging hard now, and there was no kolej escort way to make that go away. After a few minutes of rubbing her breast, her hand moved down to her thigh. She slid her fingertips up her thigh to the edge of her cotton shorts. Then she uncrossed her legs, and propped her knees up with her shoes still on the edge of the seat. This gave me a perfect view as she pulled the material to the side, leaving me a glorious view of her pussy. My eyes darted from her pussy to her eyes, and she was still looking right at me. When her mouth opened, and her head leaned back slightly, my eyes darted back to her pussy, with two fingers sliding in and out. It was truly a sexy sight. Without even realizing it, my own hand had moved to my lap behind my left elbow and was rubbing my hard cock through my shorts. Suddenly movement caught my eye as Grace walked towards me from the back. She also had her face buried in her cell phone. I quickly pulled my hand away from my erection, and tried to hide it again with both my elbows. Sure enough, she sat down right next to me, and she stole a quick glance at Naomi as she sat. My eyes shot over to Naomi, just in time to see her settle into the chair. Her shorts and shirt were back in place, and she looked like she was trying to look innocent. When I looked back at Grace she was looking at Naomi with a puzzled look on her face. I knew she had to have seen something, but she didn’t say anything if she did. “Hey dad, is there any chance we can stop, so I can use a real bathroom, and maybe get a snack or something?” “Hon, we have plenty of snacks in here, and the best part of traveling in an RV is that we don’t have to stop every hour for you to go to the bathroom. You can just go right in there.” I pointed to the little bathroom. “Well first off, gross, and secondly, everyone will be able to hear me. I just want to pee in peace. Besides, all the snacks you and mom brought are horrible for you. I want a nice healthy snack.” “I’ll tell you what. Ask Brian, since he’s driving, and if he’s okay with it, then so am I.” “Deal,” she said, leaping up and stepping passed me to lean over Brian’s shoulder. She didn’t talk loud enough for me to hear what she was saying. Whatever she apparently worked, because we stopped at the next Gas Station. Grace wasn’t the only one who didn’t want to use the little bathroom. Grace, Brandi and Allison all rushed straight into the bathroom, leaving me alone in the Gas Station with Naomi, while Brian topped off the RV. “This has been a fun start already. I know we’re gonna have a whole lot more fun all week.” “Naomi, I don’t think you realize the effects of what you’re doing.” “Of course I know the effects, because your shorts are horrible for trying at hiding it.” “That’s not what I mean at all, and you know it.” With that I headed into the men’s room, partly to escape Naomi’s seductive ways, but also to avoid using the tiny bathroom as well. I was aware that someone followed me through the door, but being a public bathroom I didn’t pay that much attention. As I started to head towards the urinal, I felt hands on my shoulders, trying to guide me to the closest stall. I was shocked to see that it was Naomi, just before her lips pressed against mine. In a moment of weakness I allowed her to push me into the stall, and even returned her kiss. While my tongue started sliding over hers, the whole magnitude of it all hit me. While it would be so easy to pull out my cock and pull her shorts to the side, I just knew it couldn’t happen. Even though I was so turned on that it would only take a couple of minutes, and I knew I could get away with it, I just couldn’t. “No I can’t do this Naomi, and you shouldn’t even want me to.” I pushed her away, and back out of the stall. “You better get out of here before your dad comes in, or your mom catches you leaving the men’s room.” The look on her face was a mix of confusion and disappointment, which I thought was better than rejection and anger. I still felt bad for disappointing her. It just wasn’t a possibility for us. Thankfully, she did as I asked, and left the bathroom. I stayed behind, so I could jerk off in the stall. Unfortunately, before I finished, Brian walked in. The stall wall hid what I was doing, but I felt awkward for jerking off thinking about his daughter. A short time later, we were back in the RV and back on the road. I did, once again, have a great view of Brandi’s legs and cleavage. This time I had to be much more sneaky with my gawking though. Not only was my wife next to me, but the four of us were actually engaged in conversation for the whole three hours. The camp site was busier than we anticipated, but Brian did a great job finding a rather secluded spot to hook up. We spent about an hour getting everything set up. Allison, Grace and I had our big two bedroom tent and the Meyers had the RV. After dinner we got the fire going and huddled around it. We told jokes and remembered “the good ol days” for over an hour, and then we realized Brandi had fallen asleep on Brian’s shoulder. Grace asked if I would go with her for a quick walk by the lake. I didn’t like the thought of her going off by herself in the dark, so I was happy to go with her. There was a good size beach on the lake, so we pretended it was the ocean. Yeah, the silly things dads and daughters do together. We didn’t talk much, because it really was fantastic just looking over the lake and hearing the sounds of nature. When we started heading back we passed a few other campers. We said hi when we were noticed, and tried to be quiet when we weren’t. We were near our campsite when Grace heard something. “Dad, what’s that sound? It kind of sounds like someone is hurt or something.” We both stopped walking so we could listen without competing with our footsteps. I heard it as well, and it was clearly muffled sounds just passed the tree line. Grace and I walked towards the sounds as quietly as we could, but yet as quickly as we could. If someone was in trouble, we wanted to get there quickly, but if it were a couple sihhiye escort bayan of adults trying to get away with something, well then I certainly didn’t want to interrupt. Once we made it passed the first trees, it became impossible to really walk quietly, but by then their moaning was loud enough that I knew they wouldn’t hear us. It was clear at that point we were about to find two people fucking. That’s when I realized I was with my 18 year old daughter, and she would be see it, so I dashed after her. “Oh my god it’s Brian and…” I managed to get my hand over her mouth before she could finish. In a move like she was still a little kid, I pulled her behind me, trying to hide her eyes from the x rated scene. That’s when I noticed that it really was Brian. It was too dark to see her, but they clearly heard Grace. They both quickly pulled up their shorts, and scurried off. Then as they rushed off I completely recognized her silhouette, and it sure as hell wasn’t Brandi. “Get an RV you two,” Grace yelled out, while laughing hysterically. “Grace, come on now. I’m sure they just wanted some time together, and couldn’t do it in the RV with Naomi in there.” I tried my best to play it off like I hadn’t noticed it was my wife rushing off. I was actually thankful Grace apparently hadn’t noticed. I was also shocked that I wasn’t more upset about it. Hell I wasn’t upset at all, to be honest. I was more disappointed that I didn’t get to watch them. I didn’t even see them “together” at all. “I gotta say Dad, Brian looked better than I’ve been giving him credit. It was actually pretty hot seeing him with Brandi like that. I didn’t recognize him at first, and then I couldn’t believe it once I did.” Damn, how long could she see them? It couldn’t possibly have been more than a second or two, because I was basically right behind her. “Hey now, don’t forget your my little girl still, and I’m not ready to think about that yet,” I said with a good laugh of my own. Still thankful she thought it was Brandi. “Relax, I was just stating my opinion of what I saw, not admitting that I’m lusting after your best friend.” She shook her head and then sprinted off back to the RV. I was left behind with just my perplexed thoughts to keep me company. I tried to decide what shocked me the most, my wife cheating on me with my best friend, or the fact that I wasn’t upset at all about it. I just walked back to our campsite, watching Grace the whole way. I was really kicking myself for not rushing ahead of Grace, so I could have actually watched them for a second or two like she had. I just had to figure out which one I should talk to about it first. I had always been able to tell Brian everything, but this was my wife. I was just worried that he might get scared and think that I might tell Brandi, just to get back at him. I decided it would probably be safer to talk to Allison about it, but I was nervous about telling her that I wanted to watch them. She was a very “straight” woman, who could be talked into trying things in the bedroom, but would always question why I wanted to try it afterwards. All the more reason I had been surprised she would have sex outside with another man. When I made it back, there wasn’t anyone in site. I could hear Grace talking, and assumed it was Allison she was talking to. There were lights on in the RV, so I assumed they were all in for the night. It was earlier than I expected to call it a night, but given what just happened, I supposed it made sense. I kicked some dirt on the tiny little fire, and then headed for the tent. “I’m not kidding at all mom, they were totally doing it in the bushes. And I totally caught them mom, I mean busted.” She was laughing and yet sounded like she was bragging at the same time. “Did your dad see them?” “I’m sure he did. He got there right after I did, and I can’t imagine he missed them.” “He didn’t seem upset to you?” “Not at all. Why, should he have been?” “Well yeah, his daughter watching his best friend having sex! Yeah, I would think he would be upset by that.” I stepped into the tent, and zipped it behind me. Intentionally interrupting their conversation. The tent was surprisingly big once inside. The middle section was tall enough that I could stand straight up, and each “room” on each side seemed much bigger than they looked from the outside. The girls were sitting in the middle section, on two folding chairs. “So Grace was telling me that you caught Brian in the bushes.” Allison had a look on her face that I recognized. She was clearly trying to figure out if I saw her, since Grace clearly hadn’t. “Yeah, well really Grace caught them, but I got a glimpse of them running off.” I couldn’t help but notice she said Brian, with no mention of Brandi. “I’m sure they were rather embarrassed.” “Yeah, I think that’s safe to say,” said Allison. “I think they plan to get up early, so can we all just try to forget all about it and get some sleep? We don’t want them waiting on us, because we stayed up.” “It’s not like there’s anything else to do now anyway, now that they’re in the RV. Good night you two.” Grace hopped up and gave me a hug and a quick kiss, then leaned over and did the same with Allison. A few seconds later she was in her tiny little tent room, and we climbed into ours. I was nervous about bringing it up, and I really wasn’t sure how to do it. I pulled off my shoes, socks and shirt, and laid down on the air mattress next to my wife. I really hoped she would come clean and tell me, so I could tell her that I wasn’t mad at all. I wanted to just tell her how turned on it made me. “So, what did you guys do after Grace and I went on our walk?” “Well, shortly after you left, Naomi decided it was time to get Brandi in bed, so her and Brian helped her into the RV. A few minutes later, Brian came back out, but apparently Naomi decided to go to sleep as well. Brian and I talked for a few minutes, and we thought we would join you two on your walk by the lake. I guess we lost track of time tho…” “Hey you guys, sound Escort sincan really carries well in this tent, so I can hear everything you’re saying. If you want me to sleep, then you’ll have to stop talking. Love you though.” I could hear Grace giggling, but I was thankful we hadn’t said anything embarrassing, yet. I really had been shocked that she was clearly going to tell me what happened. I wanted to talk to her about it so bad, but clearly we couldn’t do it in the tent until Grace fell asleep. We just laid there, quietly, both waiting, hoping we would be able to hear when Grace had fallen asleep. After about twenty minutes, it sounded like the rhythmic breathing of a sleeping teenager, so I rolled onto my side, so I could see my wife. “It didn’t look to me like you got to finish with Brian in the bushes.” She didn’t look shocked that I knew, or even nervous at all. In fact, she looked like she was turned on by it. “No, you’re absolutely right, I wasn’t even close to finished.” “I so wish I could have watched you two together.” Before I could say anything else her lips were on mine, and I felt her hand slide under my shorts. As her tongue slid against mine, her fingers wrapped around my growing erection. I moved my hand to the top of her soft cotton shorts, and slipped it under them and her panties, sliding down until my fingertip found her clit. She was stroking my cock while I rubbed her pussy, and we kissed in that familiar “we’re about to have really good sex” way of kissing. I quickly pulled my shorts and underwear down and kicked them off, while she pulled her shirt, shorts and panties off. After almost twenty years of marriage, I knew what she was going to do before she even did it, so I slid down the mattress a little, so she could climb on top of me. In the dark tent I could make out her pussy as she lowered it over my face toward my mouth. Just before I could reach it with my tongue I felt her fingers around my cock again and felt the soft warm amazing feeling as her lips slid down my shaft. My tongue started at her clit and licked down her pussy lips, then back to her clit. Then I placed my whole mouth over her pussy, and slid my tongue inside her pussy. Basically French kissing her pussy. Her mouth was working wonders on my cock, as she was taking my entire erection in her mouth and down her throat. We were both trying not to moan, so we wouldn’t wake up Grace. My hands were all over my wife’s well shaped ass, massaging her cheeks while I licked her pussy in just the right places. Knowing I was going to make her cum, and then she would return the favor for me. After several minutes, I felt the very familiar shakes she would make as her orgasm began flowing over her body. She could no longer keep it in, and she pulled her mouth off my cock and let out a moan of pure ecstasy and passion. Her thighs began shake and her body twitched just like it always did when she came. Of course I didn’t let up, and kept licking her pussy until all the shaking stopped. Then she quickly slid down my body, straddled my waist, and lowered her wet pussy down over my saliva covered erection. After a few minutes of her riding my cock reverse cowgirl, she leaned all the way back, laying her back against my chest. I massaged her left breast with my left hand, and rubbed her clit with the middle fingertip of my right hand. “I want to watch him make you cum,” I whispered while panting and raising my hips up and down, slowly sliding my cock in and out of her pussy. “I want you to watch and then join in. I want to make you both cum.” Just then I heard a faint moan, but it was completely unfamiliar to me. I knew it wasn’t Allison, for sure. I looked toward the zipper entryway, and I could make out a shadow of someone behind the tent material. I assumed that Naomi had snuck in and was listening to us. That would make sense, given her actions in the RV earlier that day. I imagined her completely naked on the other side of the material, rubbing her pussy while listening to us have sex. Then I imagined her unzipping the tent door, crawling in and joining us. Her moans grew louder from behind the tent door and I could just make out the shape of a petite female body with her head thrown back and her hand between her legs. I was so close to cumming when Allison practically jumped off me, and tried to cover herself up with her shirt. “Jesus, there’s someone out there watching us!” “Are you sure,” I said trying to play dumb. “Do you think it’s Naomi?” Her question caught me off guard, but at least her tone changed from threatened to curious. “Why would you think it might be Naomi?” I asked. “Well after her little x-rated show she gave you on the RV, my money’s on Naomi.” “We better go to sleep, so they’ll leave.” “No wait, you’re telling me you knew Naomi was trying to seduce me in the RV, and you didn’t care?” “I wouldn’t say that I didn’t care, but I did enjoy watching you squirm, trying to hide how turned on you were. I was surprised you didn’t sneak off to the back room with her. She was begging you to fuck her, and all you did was sit there rubbing yourself.” “Come on, you know I wouldn’t do that with her. She’s practically my daughter, and I’m not nearly sneaky enough to pull off something like that, literally right behind your back.” “I think we are both past pretending that we actually care about sleeping with someone else. Hell, you just told me you want to watch me with someone else. Now let’s get some sleep, so she will go away.” Whoever it was snuck off, and we had no way of knowing for sure who she was. Allison got dressed again and we cuddled up together until we fell asleep. The next morning I was the first one up, which didn’t surprise me. I typically wake up early, even when I don’t have to be up. I decided to head over to the lake, and do a little fishing. I grabbed my gear and walked over. About twenty minutes, and four fish, later, I heard footsteps behind me. I looked over my shoulder and saw Naomi walking towards me, wearing a tiny bikini. “Good morning. Did you sleep well?” I asked. “Good morning to you too. I had a hard time falling asleep. Apparently y’all wanted to go to bed early, but not go to sleep.” I couldn’t tell if she was telling me it was her in the tent or not. I was also having a hard time looking her in the eyes and not staring at her amazing tits.