quickly pulled my mid calf cotton trousers off. I threw my tee shirt on the bed and stood in bra and panties. Dad looked up and his eyes locked on my body. I vary between sizes 12 to 14. Those days I was closer to 14. I found myself wishing I had not cut down on my three-mile jog everyday. The fold around my full waist was prominent. My panties were stretched but I liked them that way. Daddy stared at me without any embarrassment. He came close and stroked my hair, "Caro, don't let any one tell you are not beautiful. You are the most beautiful girl as far as I am concerned." His first statement was a bit strange. His children were never beset with teen-age angst or affected by silly peer comparison of bodies, wealth or achievement. I ignored that as I heard what daddy had already shared with my mother. "May I, Mrs. Cuthbert?" I was confused for a millisecond then smiled and nodded 'yes please'. My dad was offering to complete my disrobing. He reached behind me and unclasped my bra in a nanosecond. He did not let it fall away but moved it away slowly as if the treasure they were hiding was to be seen and savoured. I blushed as my large heavy breasts once freed swung and sloped down with their weight. The fold of my extra weight accentuated the bulk of my breasts. Daddy then knelt down and rolled my panties down. I panicked as my nose filled with faint smell of my sex juices. The whole evening with my dad had made my pussy leak incessantly. If dad had noticed the fragrance, he hid quite well. I reciprocated and gigged as I unbuttoned my dad's loose shorts, which were more akin to trunks. I pulled it down as my heart thudded against my chest. I was going to expose the taboo - my dad's penis. His tool of procreation that was responsible in giving me life in my mother's womb. I was savvy with the health data and the whole stories about size of penises and huge cocks of some ordinary men and some porn stars. I knew a penis five to six inches long and girth of five inches is towards the good side of penile length. I exposed the thick curly bush of my dad, which hid the root of his cock. I was on my knees and dad's thick shaft came to my view and I gasped, it was way thicker than anything I had imagined. The shaft continued to come to view as dad's shorts were pulled down. There was still no sign of his glans and his shorts were below his mid-thighs. My mouth was slightly open and my breathing was noisy when eventually his shorts cleared his lower thighs and his full heavy cock swung gently like a heavy truncheon. It was at least twice as big as I expected an average erect penis to be even when fully soft. Daddy saved me blushes as he lifted me up in his arms and laughed, "Stop teasing me, Mrs. Cuthbert. Let us go for the dip you suggested." I giggled. We sat on the edge of the beach as warm water rushed towards us. The idea of platform was practical. Sitting naked on sand was romantic but sand in the crack was annoying. I whispered that I would get some towels and ran inside and brought three neatly folded soft Egyptian cotton bath sheets. I put them on the side and noticed that dad's lap was inviting and too good to miss. I put my hands on my dad's shoulders and sat on his thighs facing him and my legs were splayed behind his back. My wet bush rubbed against the root of my dad's monster that was nestling under my wide heavy ass. "Sea is behind you, Mrs. Cuthbert," like me dad too felt this ruse of husband-wife innuendo helped dissipate the awkwardness of my forward ‘un-daughter’ like behaviour. "UMMM, Mr. Cuthbert, you can describe the sea to me," I rubbed my face against the hairy chest of my father. My breasts rubbed against his hairy belly. My dad's arms automatically went around his daughter, as mine went around my father's neck. We sat for a long time in silence hearing each other's breathing. The lapping sounds of sea waves were soothing at the same time. My hands started to stroke daddy's wavy hair and neck.