Camping - Sex Stories

Camping

CampingPART I: JULIE My name is Julie, and I have long blonde hair pulled back in a ponytail, green eyes, long coltish legs, and a very tight and well-toned body, which is the result of years of playing soccer. Although you can’t see it, my puffy labia are covered with light, downy hair that resembles a feather and my breast are little more than puffy buds topped with pert, pink nipples. You have arranged for us to go camping and hiking for a week. Since mom isn't the outdoors type, it will be just the two of us for the next seven days. You pull your car into the State Park where will camp and drive along to the campsite. After we set up our tent, we begin unloading the car, going back and forth between the car and our campsite with sl**ping bags, pillows, our duffle bags and the stuff you will use for cooking. After we set up camp, you suggest we go for a hike. I smile, looking up at you and say, &#034Yes, Daddy....that would be awesome.&#034 I scurry into the tent and begin to change clothes. When I emerge, you see I am wearing very short denim cut-offs, so short in fact that the curve of my sexy teen bottom can be seen poking out from the leg holes. I have on a thin yellow cotton spaghetti strap shirt, with no bra underneath, which allows you to see the perky nipples sitting atop my breasts. Finally, I have on blue sneakers and white socks. I grab my day pack and make sure my canteen is full of water as we set off down the trail.....PART II: DADDY My name is Steve, and I'm ...

... Julie's Dad. I'm what you'd call a 'young Dad', six feet, blue eyes, brown hair, with a few flecks of grey, toned, lightly muscular body, I've always liked to keep fit. Business executive, I do a fair amount of travel, usually on my own. I enjoy parenting, I'm a good Daddy, well or so I always told myself, at least until things started getting a little weird a short while back, honestly through no fault of my own. Here's my story: I was 'home alone' one day after work, had my usual hot shower to relax and stepping out of shower found myself feeling a bit horny, and found myself thinking about Julie, how she was maturing into a beautiful young lady, quite sensual, in many ways what would have been just my type as a younger man. I could see her breast had been developing a little and her bottom was taking shape, and she had been a bit flirtatious around the house. At that point I couldn't resist a little temptation, and still dripping from the shower I walked naked into her room and looking through her dirty laundry hamper found what I was looking for: a few pairs of her lightly worn panties, one felt still damp from soccer practice earlier in the afternoon. I knew it was wrong, but I couldn't resist the temptation...just to have a little sniff of her worn panties...just a quick sniff... hey, no one would be the wiser...a little panty wank..and it blew my mind... and pushed them right into my nose and inhaled deeply... oh my god... they smelled *heavenly*...like raspberries... ...