Hiking Trip with Dad - Sex Stories

Hiking Trip with Dad

... dinner. I took a quick shower, begging my body not to touch myself right now… I didn't have time and I was hungry.

I quickly washed up and threw on a long T-shirt.

Before I could make my way to my seat, my dad invited me to sit on his lap again.

I bit my lip in anticipation as I wondered where this would lead. I nodded my head and sat on his lap, this time with my legs both to one side. No funny business this time.. I thought.

There was one plate of food in front of us and a fork. He wrapped his arm around my waist, and the other reached out to pick up the fork. He brought a piece of roasted potato to my mouth. I parted my lips to take the bite when he pulled it away and blew on it. I smiled and kissed his cheek.

“Thank you Daddy. I don’t want to burn myself.”

He smiled and let me take the food. I chewed slowly. I was hungry, and the amazing food made me forget for a moment that I was sitting on his lap without any panties on.

I was chewing another bite he had fed me when he asked me to stand for a moment so he could readjust. I hadn’t thought about what I was doing when I sat back down the way I usually do.

My back to his chest and my legs on the outside of his.

As soon as I felt his other hand go around my waist, holding me there, I knew I made a mistake.

I swallowed and took a deep breath. Taking inventory of the situation.

He rocked in his seat and pulled me back against him. He groaned into my ear as I felt his cock slide against my ...

... pussy. A lustful moan escaped my lips as his cock peeked out between my thighs. His cock was sliding across my needy slit and he wasn’t fucking me.

I writhed a little on his lap but he held tight to me, not letting me go. His hands began guiding my body, encouraging my hips to rock back and forth. And why wouldn’t I? It felt amazing. His hard massive cock was rubbing up against my clit. I wanted to cum so badly. I wanted to be fucked. I wanted to feel his cock own me. Then we could be done. Right?

I moaned and whimpered, “Pleaseeee… “

“Shhh” Is all he said.

The whole time, sliding his cock through my wetness, teasing me.

I lost track of time as I stared down at his cock slipping against my pussy, slick with my juices. His fingers teased at my nipples and I only wanted more. I began rocking my body more for my own pleasure. Writhing in just the way to please my needy clit. I needed much more, but an orgasm would take the edge off.

I ground my hips in long bucking motions as I found myself on the edge. I moaned out as I felt myself cum. He held me tightly and I watched as he shot his cum all over my pussy and thighs. He panted in my ear as I trembled. My body was weak. I was tingling everywhere and I didn’t want it to end.

He wouldn’t let me get up until I had finished my dinner. Even luke warm, it was still delicious.

I tossed and turned most of the night. I had a very intense dream. I couldn’t remember all of it. I was so out of it. So exhausted from the ...