f****y camping trip - Part 1 - Sex Stories

f****y camping trip - Part 1

... her legs and she felt her clitoris throb. She was so wet now, she could feel her wetness oozing from her pussy, making her inner thighs slippery. Mary f***ed herself to be still, trying desperately to feign sl(ee)p. She knew she couldn’t do it for long…he was making her feel too good…something was going to happen…but, she didn’t know what… She suddenly wondered if he could smell her wetness…her scent seemed so strong to her nose…maybe he wouldn’t associate the odor with her arousal… She willed herself to be still, as she felt his palm on the back of her knee and then it began to move, caressing upward on her thigh. He was touching her so lightly, almost like a feather, and his hand felt so hot to her. She wanted him to make him stop…but, she also wanted his hand to move all the way up, also… She felt his hand pause halfway up her thigh…then he began to increase the pressure of his caress on her flesh. A shiver moved through her that she couldn’t stop and the cheeks of her ass clenched. Her pussy was dripping quite a bit now, forming a moist spot beneath her. She felt the tip of her clitoris protrude from her pussylips and brush at the sl(ee)ping bag. She could hear her son panting and breathing deeper, almost gasping as her slid his hand up and down the back of her thigh slowly. She could hear his fist sliding back and forth on his cock again, this time without doubt…the sound of rubbing flesh was so loud to her. She was struggling so hard now to feign sl(ee)p…and knew she ...

... would lose the fight soon. Darren moved his palm slowly up her thigh again, starting at the back of her knee. She felt his hot palm creep higher and higher. Her pussy was responding to him…she was wetter now then she had been in several years, her clit was tingling and quivering. She swallowed another gasp when she felt his fingers near the cheek of her naked ass. She couldn’t stop a sudden, soft sigh when his fingertips touched her naked asscheek, where it folded into her thigh. Darren paused for a moment, then slipped his hand over her naked ass, beneath her light gown. She felt him cup her asscheek and his hand trembled as he squeezed very, very lightly. The sounds coming from the next tent were still there and she could hear the soft murmurs of pleasure clearly now. The sounds added to her confused state, as also did the rubbing noise of his hand on his erect cock next to her. She thought her pussy was literally boiling in her wetness, as her son’s other hand caressed her naked asscheeks, his fingers moving softly and lightly. She felt the insane urge to arch her ass into his hand, to scream at him to squeeze her ass…harder! Instead, her ass shook… Darren’s hand paused, cupping one round asscheek. Mary felt a hot blush creep over her face, knowing her son had felt her ass shiver and shake… “Mum, are you awake?” he whispered softly. Mary didn’t reply… “You feel good, Mum,” Darren whispered softly, so softly she had to strain to hear the words. “You have a beautiful ass, ...