A Betrayal of the Most Devine - Reimagined
Copyright© 2026 by Kelly85
Chapter 1: A Vacation in Paradise
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 1: A Vacation in Paradise - A family vacation changes them forever. Most adult stories are boring play-by-play descriptions of sex. This was inspired by a short story from Adam Warlock of the same title. The concept was interesting but the story lacked detail and emotion. I hope you'll find the result to be close to those from authors such as Renpet and Leslie Schmidt.
Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Ma/ft Consensual NonConsensual Heterosexual Incest Mother Father Daughter Interracial Nudism
Roger couldn’t have been happier. All his life it seemed things had come easy for him. Always a top student and athlete, he finished law school first in his class and passed the bar on his first attempt. Not long after landing a position at a prestigious firm he met the beautiful daughter of the senior partner and just six months later they were married in a fairy-tale wedding in Hawaii.
Marlene was a prize - breathtakingly beautiful, tall, smart, and witty with a sarcastic streak that endeared her to him. She had the incredible figure of a Victoria’s Secret model which she religiously maintained through daily workouts. Looking at her now it was hard to believe she was a forty-something mother of two young daughters. While she pretended to be embarrassed when he teased her once by calling her a MILF, he knew she actually appreciated the compliment.
To this day Roger can’t take his eyes off her incredible breasts. Yes, they recently had benefited from some “assistance” - gravity is a bitch, but those firm D cups were still 100% hers. Much to Roger’s delight she loved to show them off, often going braless which she knew turned him on.
Far from being jealous, Roger loved when other men ogled Marlene, knowing they were wishing they could be the one to sleep with her that night. Wishful thinking was all it was for them. From the first time they had sex he knew he would never want anyone else and from that time forward he never had strayed even once. While most thought Marlene to be reserved and conservative, she was a vixen in bed. Even after almost twenty years of marriage they still made love several times a week.
Roger advanced quickly in the firm - rumors abound about how marrying the only daughter of the president had its perks. They had just closed on a new bigger house thanks to his recent promotion to partner which came with a very substantial raise. There is nothing better than being the bread winner and supplying your family with everything they need. Yes, life was good.
To celebrate they arranged for a family vacation at a luxury resort on the coast. As a partner that meant all expenses paid by the company. Of course the first thing the girls had to do once they arrived was go shopping. Heaven forbid they wear the beach outfits they’d worn before! I just sighed and handed over the company platinum AMEX card as they marched off like on safari.
Hours later they returned loaded with shopping bags, all with that look of luxury, in other words expensive. They all were laughing and giggling, even Marlene was acting like a schoolgirl. From the way they looked at each other and then at me I knew something was up but what? Being a father surrounded by three pretty women can be challenging at times.
“Oh honey we had a great time! This is going to be such a fun week!” my gorgeous wife greeted me with a long kiss on the lips causing both girls to cringe. “You’ll never believe the incredible shops they have here.”
Somehow I knew the credit card had taken a major hit but they all seemed so happy I just hugged her back. Besides, her dad had told me to use the company card so it really didn’t matter anyways. Being a partner was already paying off.
Without another word the merry trio scurried into the master bedroom, closing the door behind them leaving me wondering what they were up to. I didn’t have to wait long when Marlene emerged barefooted, wearing one of the large white terry resort robes that hung to her ankles. I have to admit I was a little disappointed. The way she had looked at me earlier I’d anticipated some sort of reveal, maybe some new sexy lingerie. Instead she just looked back at the door, her eyes twinkling mischievously.
“OK, he’s ready,” she called out and on cue out walked my oldest daughter strutting like a model on the runway. I’m not sure what I expected but it definitely wasn’t this!! Oh sure, being that we’d just arrived at a beach resort I knew it would be a bikini of some sort. Sam had graduated from a basic one-piece to her first two-piece years ago and after that each year’s upgrade shrunk until she celebrated moving up to middle school with a true bikini. She’d obviously inherited her mother’s large breasts which began their development earlier than most girls. To her daughter’s dismay, Marlene had insisted she start wearing a full bra while barely in sixth grade! Marlene was no prude but she still was a relatively conservative mother and never allowed Sam to dress like some of her more slutty friends.
Dear Lord! I couldn’t believe what I seeing! Somehow Sam (short for Samantha which she hated) had convinced her mother to let her buy what had to be the teeny-tiniest bikini in the shop! I’d seen Sam in all sorts of bikinis and other diminutive outfits over the years so I like to think I am the “cool” dad who didn’t make a fuss about such things. Even so I couldn’t help but gasp. I looked over at her grinning mother in disbelief. How could she even think of allowing her sixteen-year-old daughter to go out in public wearing this?
Sam had quickly turned around after coming out such that she was facing away from me before I got a good view of her from the front. Damn, from behind I’d have sworn Sam was naked and I’m not exaggerating! Then I noticed the thin side strings which were barely held in place by the curvature of her wide hips. They joined in the small of her back just above her tailbone and from there a single string disappeared quickly between her firm teen buttocks. Her beautiful ass! God help me but I couldn’t help but stare at that incredible teen ass! For some weird reason my first lucid thought was it had to be uncomfortable - the ultimate wedgie!
That was all ... Other than a few strings nothing covered her butt. For all practical purposes it was as bare as the day she was born. For the first time I saw she had the cutest little dimples in each of her buttocks. Her previous bikinis and panties had hidden them from sight but now nothing obstructed them from view. Actually I had to admit they were pretty cute.
While Sam may not have been petite by any stretch of the imagination, she wasn’t fat either which only made her exposed bare ass look all the better. Her previous bikini, which I thought at the time was pushing the limit, had covered a LOT more. Now I observed her smooth bare bottom was a pristine white surrounded by a dark tan. It would’ve been pretty damn sexy had it been anyone else’s butt - anyone except my own daughter’s.
“OK, that’s enough ... Turn around now Sam,” Marlene encouraged her like she was directing a photo shoot. Yeah like I would ever risk taking photos of my daughter in this state of undress on my company phone! “Don’t be shy now. Just remember you’re the one who insisted you had to have it.”
Marlene looked over at me, clearly enjoying my discomfort. “You ain’t seen nothin’ yet,” she taunted me.
I knew what she’d intended to say but taken literally she was correct. I hadn’t seen anything but what amounted to my sixteen-year-old daughter being basically naked. While she and I had talked about the two of us going to a nudist resort someday, I was pretty damn sure THIS wasn’t one of those! Even if we did go to one we certainly wouldn’t have taken the girls.
Sam slowly turned to face me. Her face was beet red as her eyes dropped to the floor at her bare feet. I couldn’t help but smile at her attempts to hide herself. Her right hand was planted on her left breast with her forearm over the right one. Her left hand was cupping her crotch. Whatever bikini she was hiding couldn’t have been very big as her hands were actually quite effective at hiding it. All I could see was the string around her neck which dropped under her hand and arm and then the ones escaping to wrap around her back where they were then tied together in a bow. Basically, it was the same with the bottom where the strings dropped from her hips to something small enough to be hidden under her hand.
I just stood there like a statue praying Marlene would come to my rescue. I looked at her and she just shrugged, obviously amused at my discomfort.
“Go on, honey. If you can’t let your own father see you then how are you going to run around the resort tomorrow?”
Sam pursed her lips and slowly dropped her arms to her side. I saw then those thin strings were connected to a minuscule triangular patch which barely covered her crotch. Apparently she had either shaved or significantly trimmed herself as no public hair was popping out. Why I even noticed that was beyond me but probably because the white tan lines from her much larger previous bikini served to frame this new version making it all the more attention-grabbing. Looking closer I bit my lip upon seeing something ... OMG, there was no lining like her usual bikini bottoms used to provide some level of modesty. While this outfit did at least cover the “important” parts, the material was so thin it left my daughter flaunting an incredible camel toe! This was a first for her poor dad and my mouth went dry - what’s a father supposed to say at a moment like this?
Realizing how perverted I must’ve appeared to be gawking at my teen daughter’s crotch, my eyes quickly averted upwards. It didn’t make things any easier for me. Of course I’d known for the past few years that Sam had inherited her mother’s large breasts. This so-called bikini top made them look even bigger. Marlene would never tell me such things but I was guessing a solid C cup, maybe even a small D. How her breasts didn’t just pop out was a miracle of science. While her previous bikini tops had been lined this one was made of the same unlined thin material as the crotch meaning it clearly showed the outline of her dark aureolas. The triangular pieces weren’t even large enough to support her breasts. While they were in no need of any support, this allowed more than a hint of underboob to show. Also like the bottoms, the top didn’t nearly cover what her old bikini did. The tan lines served as white frames for the new one, similar to how the her crotch appeared.
“Ummmmm ... dad? Are you ok?” Sam asked, clearly concerned about her father’s silence, “Don’t you like it?”
I jumped, aware I’d been caught staring at her boobs. Now it was my turn to turn red and be embarrassed.
Marlene was laughing softly behind me. “They’re just boobs, Roger. Half the population of the Earth has them and your daughter is no exception. Besides, she’s not naked. You haven’t walked around outside yet. All the girls, some a lot younger than her, are wearing ones like this so you better get used to it.”
I turned to Marlene who was grinning like the Cheshire Cat. “So what do you say daddy?” she teased me as Sam bit her lower lip waiting for the verdict. It was hard to reconcile the sexy girl with the incredible exposed body with the insecure young daughter I knew so well. Based on my prior verdicts about outfits not even closely resembling this one, no doubt she figured they’d be heading back to return everything pronto.