Author's note: Apologies it's taken me so long to write this next chapter. I have to admit, choosing to write a lengthy multi-part story as my first foray into erotic literature, might not have been the best idea. Nonetheless, I want to say thank you to all of those who have read this story so far, and I hope you all enjoy this next instalment!
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Chapter 3: Wanderlust
The next day we decided to check out the local town. Like all the resorts around here, ours had a range of different trips and activities you could sign up for; water sports, hikes, scuba diving -- general touristy things to do. Bella and I had decided to take the day tour of the local town.
After getting to the pick-up point, each group on the tour was given a Jeep to drive for the day. I've driven some clunkers in my time, but man, this thing really was a piece of crap. It looked like it hadn't been cleaned in months, it struggled to start, and the suspension rattled with every bump we went over.
"How'd we get stuck with the shittiest car in the fleet?" Bella said.
"I honestly have no idea. Although y'know, we didn't sign anything, so at least we don't have to worry if we drive it a little rough," I said, revving the engine.
"Oh yeah, damn we really didn't sign anything did we? They didn't even ask to see our licences - that's kinda messed up," she laughed.
I accelerated the car hard as we turned into a field.
"Damn babe, you better be careful," Bella said, as the back tires spun out on the loose dirt path, causing the rear of the car to slide around the corner.
I laughed, "Trust me darling, when it's your turn, you are absolutely gonna do the same thing! It's too much fun!"
"Hey, I didn't say I was complaining - just don't total the damn car before I get my turn!"
The tour's first stop was a cocoa plantation. A dense thicket of tropical trees and plants, this place looked like something straight out of a postcard. The cocoa trees provided shade from the sun, and the cocoa pods hanging down formed a vivid landscape of dazzling greens and yellows. The resort was certainly a lot of fun, but out here we could truly see the natural beauty of the Dominican Republic.
Bella asked me to take a few pictures of her, and I was more than happy to oblige. The scenery was certainly gorgeous, but nothing could compare to the beauty of my breath-taking, vivacious daughter. For our day out she'd donned a floral playsuit, a tight, short cut playsuit that put her fine legs on display, and hugged her ass almost as close as I had been earlier that morning. I relished the opportunity to photograph her, knowing that with the combination of this tropical backdrop, and my beautiful daughter, these were some of the best photos I'd ever taken.
She came over and asked me, "How do they look Daddy?"
"This photography thing is easy, all I have to do, is point the camera at one of the most beautiful sights I've ever seen, and click a button. Plus, there's some nice trees or whatever in the background."
"So I take it you like my outfit?" Bella said, blushing slightly.
"Oh definitely," I said, wrapping my arms around my Bella as she continued clicking through the photos.
"The little red flowers really pop -- and your body fills it out perfectly," I said, my hand now gently stroking her hip.
She laughed, "Well, I am very glad you like it Daddy."
And with that, she turned around and pecked me on the cheek before leading me back to the tour group. She was such a little tease, and I loved it.
The tour guides were showing everyone how you could taste the outer layer of the cocoa beans, by cracking open the cocoa pods. The actual beans had a soft white pulpy coating which tasted tangy and sweet. I was fiddling with one, trying to crack it open without making a mess, when of course, it slipped and splattered all over me.
"Oh my god, you're such a dork!" Bella laughed as she helped brush it off my shirt.
I still had a bit of the pulp on my hand, I was about to wipe it off when Bella took my hand and brought it to her mouth. She slowly licked my finger before sucking on it, letting out a quiet sigh as she did.
She leaned in close to me and whispered "Y'know what, that does taste pretty good."
"Oh really?" I said.
"Yeah, but I doubt it's the best thing I'm gonna have in my mouth today," she said, with a wink.
She'd gotten me so excited, I couldn't help but steal a kiss, albeit a brief one - I knew if we lingered on the kiss we'd have to fuck right then and there - which might not be the best course of action with this tour group still around.
We hopped back into the car and it was Bella's time to drive. It didn't take her long before she was driving the car just as hard as I did.
"Yeah ok, this is pretty fun to drive actually!" She said, over the sound of the revving engine.
"Told ya, it ain't that bad is it?"
"Nah, I guess not -- plus check out that back seat...if we weren't on a tour we could have some fun back there," she said, flashing a sly grin at me.
"Y'know Bella, I love the way your mind works. Actually I love the way your everything works!" I said, enthralled at my daughter's dirty thoughts.
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After the tour, we checked out the local shopping mall. Bella said she wanted to check out a couple of the shops on her own, so I wandered off to a music store. They had a pretty good selection of instruments, and after about an hour or so of trying some of them out I met back up with Bella.
She greeted me with a kiss and an array of bags, "Damn, you've been busy!" I said.
"What can I say, they had very low prices, and I have exquisite taste!" Bella said, with a wink.
"I'll say, what did you get?"
"Oh don't worry Daddy, you'll see," she said with a glint in her eye. Suddenly I was intensely curious, but I was willing to wait for whatever surprise she had in those bags.
