The Cruise with my Daddy

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1996: Tyler Steele was a freshman biology major at Florida State. The 5'10" 255 lbs chubby geek with brown hair and brown eyes was the shy egghead in Chemistry class. One day, one of the cheerleaders took a liking to him and started talking to him. She needed help with getting a passing grade in the class. Tyler offered to help her, and as a reward for getting her through it with a C+, she went on a date and slept with him in his dorm. The next Monday, he was beat up by a couple members of the football team. She was just using him to get through class and this was her way of saying to fuck off. Crushed, he never forgave her for that incident.

2005: Tyler graduates with his Ph. D. in biomedical engineering and is immediately hired by Florida State as a researcher and professor to continue his work. He's trimmed down to an average 195 lbs and is much better looking, but being committed to his work, he never marries. That same year, the quarterback boyfriend of that cheerleader is arrested for domestic violence and is cut from the Baltimore Ravens. The cheerleader was the victim. Tyler just smirks and says, "Well, that's what she gets for staying with that loser boyfriend, especially someone from that thug team."

2010: At the annual Science Camp at Florida State, Tyler is giving instructions to the Middle School children on their project for the week at camp. Afterwards, a 13 year old girl by the name of Sasha Willis comes up to him and asks him if he's her Daddy. Shocked by this, he asks Sasha what makes him think that. He says that Mommy never talked about her Daddy, but would only say his name was Tyler Steele. Curious, especially given that she has the same last name as the cheerleader, Tyler takes a DNA sample and determine that he in fact her father. The rest of the week, they talk and connect. Tyler gives Sasha his personal e-mail and tells her to keep in contact, but when he tried to talk with the cheerleader when she picks Sasha up, she goes into a rage and tells him to never speak to Sasha again.

2012: After two years of not hearing anything, Tyler receives an e-mail from Sasha. Her mother had overdosed on cocaine and had died. Sasha had been placed in custody with her grandparents, and while they honored their daughter's wishes to never have Sasha live with Tyler, they didn't stop her from talking with him, thinking given the circumstances that she needed to start having a relationship with her father.

2015: Sasha has graduated from High School and has been accepted to Florida State. She is going to move in with Tyler when she starts school. As a means to make up for lost time, Tyler takes a 6 month sabbatical and is taking Sasha on a trip around the Caribbean and the two of them will live off of his personal yacht for the summer before she starts at Florida State.

Tyler tells Sasha to meet him at the pier where his yacht is docked and will leave when she arrives. He is frantically triple-checking everything is in order for this trip. Once everything is in order, Tyler is waiting on the deck wearing an unbuttoned Hawaiian shirt, swim trunks, and crocs when he sees a young woman that looks like Sasha walking towards his boat.
 
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Sasha never had a close relationship with her mom. When she was old enough to understand things, she just started taking care of herself. Now just out of highschool Sasha is going on a trip with her Dad. Hopefully she will have a better relationship with her Dad then she did with her Mom, she hopes. She even dressed correctly. A short sleeved floral shirt, and medium length matching floral skirt. Shes wearing pink girly high heel sandals. She also packed and is carrying a pink suitcase. She reaches her Dad. "Hi, I can call you Dad right? Or is that too intimate?" Sasha looked up, realizing just how attractive her Dad actually is. She shakes herself mentally though and pushes that thought away.
 
Tyler looks at his 18-year old daughter and the beautiful woman she's become. For the last three years, he's felt in exile only being able to communicate through e-mail and phone call. This is the first time she has seen her beaming face. Overcome with emotion, he runs to her, hugs her as tight as possible, and starts crying. They embrace for a minute on the dock before he can compose himself ans says, "Honey, you can call me whatever you want."
 
Sasha was really suprised when her Dad ran over and hugged her, crying. She put down her suitcase though and hugged him back. "Uh hi." He said she could call him whatever she want and she smiled brightly. "Alright then. I'll call you Dad."
 
Tyler stood there, realizing how long he had been hugging her and had become embarrassed. He let go of her and took a step back, hands in his face. "I'm sorry...I..I...sorry...it's just...um...it's been so long...and I...uh...I don't know...I guess I'm just so happy your here..." Tyler said before sitting down on one of the lounge chairs on the deck.
 
Sasha giggled a little. He was cute when embarrassed. "Oh it's fine. I actually like hugs. I'm also really excited about this." Sasha sat on another lounge chair, smiling. "So how hsve you been? Anything exciting to tell me Dad?"
 
Relieved, Tyler exhaled and closed his eyes. "Stressed. Trying to get everything ready. Finishing up things with the department before I leave, making sure we have everything in the yacht in order for our trip. Enough money on board and in my accounts so that we can get everything we need." He leaned back and laid down in the lounger. "Just stressed, honey, but ready for our trip."
 
Sasha pouted as he said he was stressed and she reached over rubbing his arm. "That's no good. Hopefully once we start are trip that stress will fade away." Sasha smiled at him, still slowly rubbing his arm.
 
Tyler felt a strange calm when Sasha put his hand on his arm. Almost like the calm at the touch of a lover. Eyes closed, he saw a vision of him and Sasha spooning in bed. In one corner of his mind he was terrified. He shouldn't be having feelings for his daughter. But in the other corner, it felt like what was meant to be. Confused, Tyler quickly stood up and looked at Sasha, saying "Well, then we haven't a moment to lose. We should start immediately." Tyler said, heading for the cabin.
 
Sasha was a little suprised when Tyler got up so quickly. She blinked and nodded getting up and following. "Oh. Okay." Sasha followed him and smiled. She was really happy to be with her Dad and it seemed like they would get along.
 
Tyler approached the controls of the yacht, and started it. He steered the boat out of the harbor and into the ocean. As he was piloting the boat, knowing that Sasha was behind him, he started telling her the plans. "We're going to start moving south towards Key West. We're going to travel along the Caribbean Islands until we get to Aruba. From there we will make our way back here."
 
Once on the boat Sasha sat down looking around. It was nice. She then turned her attention towards her Dad as he began explaining and she smiled. "That sounds really nice. I'm excited about it. I hope we both enjoy it and maybe learn more about each other even."
 
For the next couple of hours, Tyler piloted the boat down the Florida coastline. During that time, Tyler and Sasha talked about a lot of different things, getting to know each other.

Once they reached an area of the coast that looked safe and not all that busy, Tyler stopped the boat. He turned to Sasha and said, "This might be a good spot to stop for a bit and have lunch, but I feel like getting a swim in the ocean first. Sound like something you want to do?"
 
Sasha smiled as she talked with her Dad, getting to know him much better. She was really happy that she was already getting along so well with him. He then stopped and said about lunch and a swim. "I love swimming, so sure. Do you have anywhere I can change?" Sasha smiled at her Dad, excited about getting to swim.
 
"Sure, follow me." Tyler said, dropping anchor. He grabbed Sahsa's suitcase, took her hand and guided her to the back.

Tyler's yacht wasn't the biggest, but it was luxurious enough. There was one floor below deck that was furnished like a 2-bedroom apartment. The living room and kitchen were one big corridor before heading to the 2 bedrooms in the back and the bathroom in between them. Looking at the room on the right, Tyler pointed at it and said, "That's the room you'll be staying in. I have the other one. You can change in there." Tyler said to Sasha before putting her suitcase on the floor.
 
Sasha followed her Dad and was amazed. Wow. She knew she was going to like this trip. She looked around as she followed her Dad, smiling as she did. "This is nice. Thanks for taking me on this trip." She then was showed her room and looked around. Nice. "Thanks again. Once he was out Sasha locked the door and went to her suitcase, getting out her modest 2 piece swim suit. She didn't like bikinis they were almost nothing. After changing she looked in the mirror. Thankfully she kept up with shaving. Everything was smooth and silky. She then put on some sunscreen. She didn't want to get burned so she made sure to run it in good before going out to find her Dad.
 
Tyler went out to the back of the yacht. The deck had a bunch of built in couches surrounding a jacuzzi hot tub. There was a set of steps that led down to right against the water. He sat down and removed his open shirt and crocs before sitting on the ledge taking a look around in the water. The crystal clear water didn't show any wildlife nearby or people either on boats or on the coast.

In that moment of privacy, he pulled his swim trunks down around his ankles and began to stroke himself. Knowing he didn't have much time before Sasha came out, he stroked himself as fast as he could. Because of this, he started thinking about Sasha naked in her room, bending over to let him fuck her, hands on her hips fucking her from behind. He felt horrified that he was thinking of fucking his daughter, but couldn't stop the continuing fantasy of fucking her from invading her mind. He bit his lip to stop from moaning as his orgasm started, him cum spraying everywhere all over the deck. Right as he felt his cock stop spurting, he heard Sasha's footsteps. He quickly pulled his trunks back up and remained seated hoping to God she didn't catch him masturbating.
 
Sasha walked out to the back and smiled as she saw her Dad. She went over to him and sat beside him, smiling. "Do you like my swimsuit? I picked it out because it fit my tastes. 2 piece but not a bikini." Sasha smiled as she looked at her Dad, thinking that he was actually really attractive. She shook that thought off though and leaned back, closing her eyes, just enjoying the feel water.
 
Tyler looked over at Sasha and was turned on again. He couldn't believe how sexy his 18 year old daughter. "Umm...Uhhh...Yeah...It looks nice...It's modest...I guess..." Tyler could feel his cock start to harden again, so to hide the tent beginning to form in his trunks, he jumped into the ocean and began treading water. "Water feels good."
 
Sasha smiled at her Dad. "Thanks. I'm glad you like it." She then followed him into the water. "Yeah it really feels good, so relaxing." Sasha sighed happily and just let herself float a little, enjoying the feel of the water immensely.
 
As Tyler was swimming around, he had forgotten in the hustle of masturbating to re-tie his trunks. So as he swam around, his trunks slipped off. Without paying attention, he moved to float in the water on his back and relax with his eyes closed, his full erection poking out from underneath the water.
 
Sasha let herself float for a bit before going back under water and coming back up. She saw her Dad and thought something was off and swam closer she blushed as she got close enough to see what had happened. She went up near his head to alert him, but couldn't help looking at his erection once more before shaking her head. No thinking naughty things, he is your Dad. "Uh Dad, your swim trunks aren't on you anymore. They must have slipped off."
 
Upon hearing Sasha tell him that, Tyler went into a panic realizing what had happened. He looked everywhere for his trunks, but couldn't see them. He swam back to the yacht and got on the deck to look for them, not realizing that he still had a full erection in Sasha's view. Once he found his trunks floating in the water, he dove in, swam to them and put them back on, but forgetting to tie them again. Still embarrassed, he swam back to the boat and sat on the deck head in his hands, not realizing that they slipped off again and were hanging on the steps.
 
Sasha sighed, sorry for her Dad as he panicked and they slipped off again. Sasha swam over deciding to help and picked up the trunks. "Dad, they came off again. This time remember to tie them." Sasha said it warmly, hoping that he would calm down. Sasha got aroused though when she saw his erection but left his trunks by him, slipping to her room.
 
Embarrassed that he forgot to tie them again, Tyler grabbed his trunks and headed for the hot tub. Seeing that Sasha had headed for her room, Tyler didn't bother putting his trunks on as he needed to masturbate again. Tyler sat in the hot tub, placing his trunks around his ankles if Sasha were to come back, and began to jack himself off again. This time, he left the thoughts of Sasha permeate his mind, knowing he shouldn't, but he didn't care, just knowing he needed to calm down.
 
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