Camping - Sex Stories

Camping

... and moving my body at a different angle I was able to get the tip to rub against my clit. It wasn’t a conscious effort, just something my body wanted. When his soft flesh touched me, a small moan escaped. Just a little rocking was enough to get me going. My pussy was probably drooling all over him as I used his tip to give me my first orgasm..

“Oh god.” I mumbled as my body started to shake. “Oh yes. Oh my god, yes!”

It lasted for a few minutes and took some time for me to come down from my high, but when I did I felt him move behind me. At first I thought I woke him, but it was only his hips. I felt him slide through my fingers, wet with my own cum. He was humping me. Was he awake?

“Dad?” Nothing. “Hey dad?” Still nothing. But he continued to grind against me.

It was at that moment, my desire kicked in. I shifted my body again, angled my hips and pressed the tip into my folds. He thrust forward and slid through. I wanted him inside me. I adjust again. He pulled back and thrust again. I felt him bump my opening but the angle wasn’t right. I was getting desperate. I adjusted again. This time, when he thrust forward, I felt him enter me, just a bit, but enough.

“Oh god yes.” My hand kept him in place as my body pressed back into his, sliding him further into me. A part of me knew this was wrong. I mean, yes, it was my dad, but he wasn’t even awake. I could still hear the faint snore behind me, or was it a moan? I was distracted and focused on my own feelings and ...

... sensations. Focused on getting all of him inside of me.

I spread my legs as much as I could, arched my back and . . . and then I felt the force of his hips push his cock deep inside. “Oh shit.” He filled me up, stretched me as he plunged into me. When I felt his body against mine, I knew I had all of him.

“Oh Kimi.” Did he just moan my mom’s name? Did he think I was her? His hands reached around me. One around my waist, the other took my breast and began to massage it. What a jolt that sent through me. I didn’t really have to move anymore. He was fucking me like no tomorrow. His thrusts pounded my backside, and each time, inching deeper into me.

“I’m going to cum.” I wanted to cum, I wanted a release from this feeling that was growing inside of me. I was so close when I heard him.

“I’m cumming.”

I froze as he shoved himself deep into me and began to cum. I felt him shooting his cum into me. Well, more to the point, I felt his cock spasm. With each hip thrust he came, filling me up. When I felt the hot trickle of cum leaking from me, that’s when it hit me, he was unloading his seed into my womb, and then my orgasm exploded.

“Fuck!” I yelled as my body convulsed, flexed, tightened around him, shook, you name it. From that one spot where he was inside of me came a rush of energy that swept through me. If I could open my eyes I would probably see tiny bolts coming from my fingertips and toes.

He thrust one more time before easing his grip around my waist. My ...