Girly Camp
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My wife, son, daughter and I were tired. We had hiked all afternoon up the mountain, then set-up camp for the night. My son and I made ourselves a nice camp, well organized, as my wife and daughter prepared dinner. It might”ve been freeze-dried and instant food, but we all knew it was going to taste like manna from heaven after the long, hard 16 mile trek. And it did.
We had just finished eating and were relaxing in the relatively warm night air around the fire, feeling the ache in our muscles, when the rain came. It was a cloudburst and forced us to scramble getting our perishables into the large family-sized tent. The hard rain only lasted for ten minutes or so, but it was enough to soak us all to the bone. By the time we were in the tent and buttoned-up against the elements, the rain had died down to a soft pitter-pat on the tent. It was too late, though, to suit us. We were all cold, wet, and miserable.
“We need to get out of these wet things as soon as possible,” my wife said, “or we”re all going to catch our death of cold.”
“No argument from me,” I said and my son and daughter chimed-in with their agreement.
“Then let”s get started” my wife said.
“Sure,” I agreed. “Let me help you put up the divider.”
My wife Clara and I unraveled the fabric divider and hung it across the middle of the tent. My son Scott collected his mom and sister”s backpacks and put them on the other side and spread out the sleeping bags while we worked. My daughter Evilin pretty much just stood around and shivered while dripping a puddle on the floor near the door of the tent. I couldn”t help but notice how her nipples stuck out underneath her wet T-shirt and bra. God, how she”d grown! She was a real looker: long blonde hair like silk, nicely rounded grown-up breasts, a tiny waist, and a tight perky round butt that just ached to be patted.
Once we had the divider up, the girls went underneath to their side and started to change while Scott and I stayed on our side and did the same.
“Do you mind if we have the lantern, guys?” my wife asked. “It”s too dark over here to see what we”re doing.”
I picked it up and hoisted it over the divider and my wife took it.
“Thanks.”
She set it down, but it must”ve been against the far wall of the tent “cause the girls” shadows fell across the divider. I didn”t notice at first. My son and I started to change out of our wet clothes. I did notice, though, that when we both got down to our underwear, he turned away from me. He wasn”t normally shy in front of me and I wasn”t shy in front of him either. Then I noticed the shadows on the divider and saw the outline of my wife and daughter. They were two naked beauties. It was like a soft-core porno flick of silhouettes just three feet from my son and I. As I stared, I felt myself starting to get hard and hurriedly turned my back to my son as he had done to me.
So…that”s why the poor kid got shy all of a sudden, I thought. No shit, kid. I feel the same.
I quickly put it out of my mind and peeled my wet underwear off, then put on my jogging pants and a T-shirt. The dry clothing made me feel instantly warmer, but a chill was still deep in my bones.
“Hey, hon? Did you pack any liquor?” Usually, we would take along some brandy or whiskey. Liquid was difficult to haul in a pack, due to the weight, so we”d opt for the hard stuff…more punch for less weight. It was handy to have if we needed it for first aid, but usually it served as a nightcap and a little touch of civilization on our backpacking trips.
“Yeah, you read my mind” my wife replied. “It”s in the outside pocket of your pack.”
“Oh, thanks! Make me carry it, huh?”
“The only way to travel, my dear.”
While I was chagrined at having been duped, I was grateful to my wife when I found four pints of whiskey tucked in around my socks and underwear.
“Wow. You weren”t fooling around. Planning a party or something?” I asked when I found it.
“Well, they forecasted this rain and I thought it”d be nice if we got caught in it. Help warm us up a bit, you know?”
“Us? You mean the kids, too?”
My son, just pulling his T-shirt on over his head, looked at me with eyes as big as quarters.
“Well, I guess a little wouldn”t hurt,” my wife said. “Do you think?”
“Sure, Dad,” Evilin quickly added. “Scott and I are just as cold as you and Mom. It”s only fair.”
I looked at my son and smiled. “OK. I guess we all deserve a little. It”s been kind of a tough hike so far. But you two be careful,” I said looking at Scott. “I don”t want to be responsible for getting my own kids drunk. And I especially don”t wanting anyone getting sick.”
“We won”t dad,” Evilin whined from the other side of the divider.
I got a bottle out and buttoned up my pack. As I turned around, I saw the silhouette of my naked daughter. She was sticking out her chest and arching her back as she pulled her nightgown on over her head. I glanced over at Scott and noticed he was staring too, but at my wife”s yes his own mothers shadow. Then I noticed Clara”s image bent over her backpack, her large, naked breasts shaking as she stuffed clothing down toward the bottom. God, poor kid, I thought. This must be torture. Then I became aware of my own growing erection and sat down before he noticed. My movement must”ve distracted him “cause he quickly looked at me and half-laughed nervously as he sat down across from me.
“Quite a show, huh?” I whispered.
“No kidding,” he said quickly and quietly. Then, self-conscious, he tried to cover himself. “I mean, well…, uh…” he said looking away.
I just patted him on the arm and opened the bottle of whiskey.
“Here,” I told him. “You look like you need it, but just a little tiny sip.”
He took a gingerly sip, then gasped.
“Wow. That burns.”
“Warms your insides, doesn”t it?”
“Yeah,” Scott said smiling. “That”s pretty cool how it does that. Doesn”t taste too good, though.”
“Just remember that bad taste when you get older,” I advised him, then took the bottle from him and swallowed deeply. God it felt good. The chill seemed to disappear and was replaced with a warm, cozy feeling.
Evilin came from underneath the divider to sit with us on our sleeping bags. I handed her the bottle and admonished her like I did Scott. She, too, felt warmed, but didn”t quite like the taste. Soon, Clara took down the divider and we had more room to spread out. We were warmer now and fairly tired, so we took the opportunity to lay across our bags and talk as we drank our whiskey…enjoying the feel of our warm bed clothes and soft sleeping bags. The kids seemed pretty chatty, an extremely rare occurrence for teenagers, and Clara and I were loving it. I could tell just by looking in her eyes that we were kind of re-discovering our children…or perhaps getting to know them for the first time as the adults they were so quickly becoming. Either way, it was great and we were both enjoying their company.
Before we knew it, the bottle was empty and I relented to pleadings from everyone to break out another one. I think we were all enjoying the time and didn”t want it to end. We were also just starting to get warm enough to forget how cold we were earlier. Then it seemed like no time when I got out the third bottle. We were all having a great time passing the whiskey around and talking about everything and anything. It was obvious the kids felt like adults and they seemed to be coming out of their shells. I also wondered if maybe they were getting drunk. Either way, though, it was great to have them be so open with us, a nice and welcome change, so neither Clara nor I wanted it to end. I guess that”s why I don”t even remember getting out the last bottle. Then again, I guess Clara and I were getting kind of lit too.
I eventually concluded that “lit” wasn”t the word for it. The whiskey seemed to hit me all at once and I realized suddenly that I was three sheets to the wind, practically knock-down drunk. As I watched Clara talking, I realized she was close to blitzed, but doing pretty good hiding it from the kids. Amazingly, though, I couldn”t tell if our kids were drunk. Scott just jabbered away about school and Evilin talked non-stop about her girlfriends and the latest trends they were into. Then something Evilin said caught my attention.
“No Mom, I”m not that kind of pretty, I mean, the kind boys are really interested in.”
“Of course you are,” Clara replied. “You”re a gorgeous girl. I”m sure all the boys find you attractive. You have beautiful blue eyes, lovely hair, and a terrific figure. Don”t you think so Steve?”
Thankfully, I was listening.
“Yeah!” I said a little too quickly. “Jeez, Evilin. Get a clue. You”ve turned into a very sexy girl and any boy that has you should be damn grateful.”
“Oh, Daddy. You”re drunk.”
“That may be.” Everyone laughed as I laid down on my back and folded my hands underneath my head. “But I still think you”re one hell of a hot babe.” There was an awkward silence as Evilin blushed and looked away. I couldn”t help but notice her large, round breasts heaving underneath her cotton nightgown as she breathed heavily. I was right, goddamn it. She was hot and there was no doubt about it.
“What about me?” Scott asked. “Girls won”t like me, will they?” he whined.
Yeah, my son was kinda drunk, but you gotta hand it to him. He was not gonna be left out of the conversation. He”d make his own way…even if he had to appeal to female pity. Smart kid.
“No baby,” his mom cooed. “Come here. Sit next to me you handsome devil. You need some lovings.”
Scott scooted over next to his mom and leaned into her outstretched arms. I couldn”t help but notice he rested his face right on her nightgown-covered breasts. If I wasn”t so drunk, I”d almost swear he smiled at me.
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“Were you serious Dad?” Evilin looked up at me with pouty lips and eyes.
“Sure honey. You”re a beautiful woman…even voluptuous (which I slurred a little bit). Boys must be dying just to get next to you.”
She leaned forward on all fours and slowly crawled toward me.
“But how come they don”t? I mean, if I”m beautiful, why don”t they?”
“Well, honey, they”re probably nervous.” Like I am now, I thought. Jeez, if that nightgown were any looser around the neck, I”d see her nipples. God, she had great tits.
“Nervous? How could I make anyone nervous?” Evilin asked as she crept next to me.
“Well, because you”re beautiful. I mean, boys can get distracted…or even intimidated by a sexy woman,” I said while I looked down the neckline of her nightgown. “All boys think about at your age is sex, so they become scared when they encounter someone like you. You have a wonderful body, like a centerfold, and young boys with sex on their minds usually can”t handle that kind of intimidation.”
“You mean I really am sexy, like a woman? I mean, grown-up sexy?” Evilin was hanging over me now, looking seriously into my eyes.
“Yes, honey. You”re a beautiful, grown-up, sexy woman.”
She reached around my neck and hugged me tight, so I hugged her back.
“Oh, thank you Daddy,” she said with relief her voice. Obviously, this had plagued her and she was having some kind of catharsis or revelation…or she was just plain ol” drunk. It spite of the seriousness of the moment, though, all I could seem to think of was her soft breasts lightly pressing into my chest and the sweet smell of her silky blonde hair in my face.
She held me tight and wouldn”t let go, so I just let her hug me and hugged her back. As I did, though, I became increasingly aware of her body…her large, round, soft tits…her tiny waist…her firm, round, perky butt rising in the air as she bent over me. I began losing myself in the moment and stroking her back as I hugged her slim, young, curving frame. I stroked up and down her back, lower each time, then up her sides…barely brushing the outside of her soft, hanging globes.
Suddenly, she threw her leg over me and laid on top of me, still hugging me, but I was frightened. I had an erection and wasn”t aware of it until now. Now that erection was pressing into her young mound and I was sure she could feel it. I was more sure when I felt her spread her knees to either side of my legs and just barely press that mound against my hard cock.
My god! This wasn”t right! My own daughter was pressing her mounded pussy against my dick…wasn”t she? Or was it my imagination…my drunkenness? Oh!!! God!!!
I felt it again. She pressed slightly harder; it was perceptible. It was a subtle grind. She was grinding against me! My own daughter wanted to grind her pussy on my cock! This couldn”t be.
I stroked her back, then patted her on the butt as a signal that the hug was over. But it wasn”t.
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“Oh Daddy,” she whispered. Then she stroked my head, nuzzled my neck with her nose, and pressed her mound harder against my throbbing cock.
My hand rested on her butt after the patt and I found myself rubbing it. God, it felt so fucking great…soft, round, jutting out just enough. God, I was even squeezing it now! Massaging the soft mounds of her butt cheeks. They felt so great, so soft, round, inviting. I kneaded them harder and harder as Evilin pressed her mound against my cock more firmly. I even squeezed her butt as I pressed her into my throbbing dick.
Then I realized where I was at. Clara! Scott! Oh my god, I thought, what the hell am I doing? I must be really fucking drunk…or out of my mind. I jerked my face quickly, clearing Evilin”s hair from my eyes, and looked over at them.
I was stunned.
Scott had pulled down the neckline of Clara”s nightgown…and was sucking on her tit! She was leaning back on her hands letting her own son suck her naked tit! For God”s sake, what were we doing!? I sthis dream or real.
Scott was flicking his mom”s nipple with his tongue (quite expertly actually), then I saw him reach up underneath the hem of her nightgown…searching for her pussy. He must”ve found it quickly “cause she groaned and laid back spreading her legs. He pushed the nightgown up with his forearm and I saw him rubbing her panty-covered crotch. I could see in her eyes that she was totally blitzed from the whiskey and horny as hell. I suspected she was going to let our son do whatever he wanted.
Just then, I felt Evilin”s pussy grind hard and slow against my pulsing cock. God, she felt so fucking wonderful. I reached around her with both hands and grabbed her butt cheeks as I pushed up with my hips and ground my throbbing dick against her young, warm mound. I watched Scott push his mom”s panties to one side…exposing her pussy, then he slid two fingers in and began pumping them in and out of her while he still sucked on her tit.
“Oh god, Daddy,” Evilin gasped quietly in my ear. She started grinding her pussy against me…spreading her legs wider around mine and pulling her knees up a little to better rub against me more firmly. I loved the feeling of my daughter dry-humping my throbbing cock. She slowly raised her head above mine and I leaned up to kiss her. She opened her mouth. As our lips met, she pushed my face back down as she inserted her tongue in my mouth and moaned. God, she was hot. She swirled her tongue around inside my mouth, then sucked on my tongue as I pushed it into her mouth. She pulled her knees up further and squatted on my dick now…dry-humping me through her nightgown and my sweatpants. I could feel the heat of her pussy through our clothes and the lips of her vagina spreading over my cock. I reached up between us and found her breast.
She was braless…and I was in heaven. God, it was so soft and huge. Her nipple was like a little rock underneath the nightgown. I squished her large round boob in my hand, roughly massaging it through her nightgown while our tongues entwined like animals in heat. Her dry humping on my cock was forcing me to pump my hips involuntarily back at her hot, grinding pussy. God, she was hot…like fire, adolescent heat.
I pushed her back from me…breaking our kiss. She leaned upright and put her hands on my chest. Our eyes met. My daughter blatantly dry-humped me fast and hard as she looked into my eyes. I reached up under her nightgown and pushed it up with my hands…exposing her tits to the warm night air. I squeezed them and kneaded them while she ground her cunt on me. God, I wanted to fuck her so bad. She leaned over slightly, enough for her tits to dangle in my face. I took one of her nipples into my mouth and sucked on it. Actually, I gobbled it. I slurped all over her naked tits, first one, then the other in my mouth, rubbing them all over my face as I licked them. Then I pulled back and just admired them. My daughter”s tits were like a centerfold”s, perfect in every way…and they were naked…and I was playing with them. God, they were luscious. I just wanted to suck em, maybe slide my dick in-between them, but I was distracted by sounds across from us.
I looked over at Scott and Clara. Both of them were totally naked. Scott was standing next to his mom who was sitting down. He was feeding her is young, hard dick and she was sucking on it like a wanton whore…making gurgling sounds as her son”s cock slid in and out of her mouth. God, she looked hot. Her naked tits were shaking as she bobbed her head up and down on his dick.
I looked up at Evilin as she reached down and pulled her nightgown over her head and off. I pulled my T-shirt up and off too. Evilin then got on all fours over me and grabbed the waistband of my sweat pants. She quickly pulled them down and I pulled my legs out as she discarded them. Then she stood over me and pulled down her panties. I found myself jacking off as my daughter straddled my naked body and exposed her cunt. She pulled her panties all the way down, dangling her large naked tits above my face as she did so, then stepped out of them. Her blonde, young pussy was glistening with juices. The lips were ripe and pink, like a perfect wet dream.
She slowly squatted down until her pussy was hovering over my cock. I watched as she took it out of my hand and into her own…guiding it slowly into her warm, young snatch. The first touch of it sent flames through me. It felt hot as it barely wrapped around the tip of my cock. Slowly, she eased down onto it…carefully and gently easing her Daddy”s cock into her warm, waiting cunt. Oh shit, yes! God, her pussy was so tight and hot and wet as it wrapped around my throbbing cock. I thought I was gonna spurt cum in her right then…but I didn”t. She gasped as the full length of me entered her, then she slowly began to ride my dick as I reached up and admiringly played with her large naked tits.
Holy shit, I thought. God, I”m fucking my own daughter…pumping my hard cock into her hot little pussy while playing with her tits and looking into those beautiful bedroom eyes. Jeez, it was so fucking hot with her riding me. She was gasping and I was moaning.
Then I heard Clara.
“Oh god, Scott, fuck me! Yes, baby, pump that dick into me. Fuck me sugar! Fuck Mommy good.”
Clara was on all fours with Scott fucking her doggy style. His pelvis was slapping against her butt as he held her by the hips and leaned back…admiring his own nice-sized cock thrusting in and out of his mom”s cunt. Clara”s tits were swingingly wildly beneath her as her son fucked her. She looked like a total slut…on all fours with her son”s cock pumping in and out of her ferociously, tits dangling, and grunting in-between her dirty talk encouraging her son to do more nasty stuff to her.
“Yeah, baby. Fuck Mommy”s pussy. Shove your dick up in me. Pump it into me hard sugar.”
“Oh god, Dad,” Evilin gasped riding my cock. “This is all so fucking nasty. What are we doing?”
“What we always wanted to,” I guessed as I held onto her tits while she rode my cock.
“It”s so wrong Daddy, but I want you so bad. And look at them,” she said looking over at her mom and brother. “They”re sick. We”re sick. We”re all fucking perverts or something,” she panted as her cunt pumped quickly up and down on my throbbing dick. Oh God,” Clara cried out. “Give me your fucking cum Scott. Shoot it inside me…I wanna feel it squirt in me.”
“Oh yeah, Mom!” Scott almost screamed as he pounded his dick into Clara. “I”m gonna blow my nut in your hot fucking cunt. Here it comes Mom. I”m gonna cum inside your hot cunt.” With that he leanded over her back to get his dick in as far as he could, then reached underneath her to squeeze her dangling tits.
“Ugh,” Scott grunted, freezing in motion as he squeezed his cum into his mom”s pussy. “Aahhhhh…”
“Oh God, I feel it Scott. I feel your cum in me. Give it to me, baby. Pump your hot goo into Mommy”s cunt.”
I looked up into Evilin”s eyes.
“God, I love fucking you baby. Ride Daddy”s dick,” I moaned.
“I want you to cum in me Daddy. I wanna feel you gush inside me like they did.”
I grabbed my daughter”s naked hips and ran my hands all over them as they bounced up and down on my cock. Then I felt my dick throb and tighten inside her hot, wet cunt and it spewed. I thought I was gonna pass out as gush after gush of cum squirted up into my daughter”s pussy.
“Oh God baby, yes. Daddy”s cumming…cumming inside you. Oh shit, honey.”
“I feel it too Daddy. Oh fuck, it”s so hot. I”m cumming too.”
Her whole body quivered. I reached up and squeezed those luscious tits, then raised up my head and sucked one of her nipples into my mouth.
“Uuuuuhhhhhhh, uuuuuuuhhhhhhh,” my daughter screamed and shuddered as she came on my dick and I sucked her centerfold tits. “Oh God, Daddy, fuck me. Fffuuuuuccccckkkkkkkk mmmmmmmmmeeeeeeeeeee.”
“Mmmmmmmmmm,” I moaned. “Ride my cock baby. I”m cumming deep inside you. God, Evilin, I”ve always wanted to fuck you. You are so hot, so perfect.”
Evilin immediately pulled my head to her face, stuck her tongue in my mouth and moaned…as we came together. My dick throbbed as I could feel her spasms die down and her muscles squeezed out the last of my cum. We ended with her sitting in my lap, her legs wrapped around me, my dick softening inside her, and sticking our tongues in and out of each other”s mouths like a couple of school kids in heat.
I peeked out of the corner of my eye to check on Scott and Clara. She was sucking his still hard cock as he leaned back watching his sister and me with a big smile. I watched my wife Clara sucking our son”s cock slowly, sliding it in and out of her mouth as he leaned back on his elbows admiring the scene. Her naked ass was sticking up in the air toward my daughter and I. Her tits were jiggling beneath her as she bobbed her head up and down on Scott”s still throbbing dick.
My daughter”s large naked tits pressed into my bare chest and felt so soft, so warm and tender…as did her legs wrapped around me. The sitting position was uncomfortable, though, at least for these tired ol” bones, so I leaned her over onto her back and stretched out over her.
“God, Daddy,” Evilin gasped. “I feel all quivery inside.” Her chest heaved up and down as she gulped air causing her fleshy tits to wobble just slightly with each breath she took.
I felt myself quickly growing hard again as I laid between her legs. I could feel the warmth of her sex radiating against my crotch and the sound of her heavy breathing filled my ears.
We looked over at Clara and Scott. He was now bucking his hips, thrusting his cock in and out of his mom”s mouth while she reached up and flicked our son”s naked nipples with her fingers.
I looked back at my daughter beneath me.
“Evilin, I hope I didn”t mess up your life. Jesus! I can”t believe we just did that! I can”t believe your mom just fucked your brother either…and is actually sucking his dick right now. My God! What are we doing?”
My daughter looked up into my eyes and smiled a mischievious, wry grin.
“It seems like we”re fucking our brains out,” she chuckled. Then she reached down between us and gently grasped my hardening cock.
“I love this thing, Daddy. I love how it makes me feel inside. I don”t think you messed me up. In fact, I”ve wanted this for a long time.”
Her soft, delicate hand gently stroked up and down my naked erection as she continued to hold my gaze with her bedroom eyes.
“I”ve dreamed about fucking you. I”ve heard you and Mom making love at night so many times…and each time I”ve wondered what it would be like. I”ve imagined you pumping me with this big, throbbing dick…the same one that made me.”
She eased my cock toward the opening of her warm, wet vagina.
“And it was better than I imagined, even dreamed…and I want more. I want you to pound this huge cock in me again, Daddy. It may be totally nasty, but I can”t help it. I want you to fuck me. Fuck me, Daddy.” She opened her legs wide as my cock touched the parting lips of her young, tight hole. “Fuck your little girl,” she said as she looked into my eyes.
I slid my throbbing dick into Evilin”s warm wetness again as I gazed back into those bright, blue eyes. Her vagina wrapped around my member like a security blanket…welcoming me in. I started gently and slowly, making love to her, easing my pulsing cock in and out of my daughter”s cunt. She grabbed my naked butt and squeezed, pushing down firmly…encouraging me to fuck her harder.
Then the feeling kicked in and I was now recovered from my previous ejaculation. I wanted her. I wanted her bad.
I hiked myself up on my arms, towering over her in our missionary position, and started thrusting my dick in and out of her with gusto as she spread her legs and wrapped them around my back. I watched her huge, naked tits wobble back and forth like Jell-O beneath me…wiggling with each thrust of my hard cock up her snatch.
“Oh, God Daddy! Yes! Fuck me! Fuck your nasty little girl. Oh shit, I want your dick in me sssssssoooooo fucking bad.”
I pumped it into her harder and faster…and grunted like an animal. My cock was making squishing sounds as it thrust in and out of her young, juicy cunt.
“Oh baby! Goddamn. I love fucking my dick up inside you, Sugar. God, you”re so fucking hot.”
“Do it Daddy. Fuck me hard. Cram that big thing up my hot little cunt.”
“Oh shit, yeah,” I yelled. I was pumping my daughter”s pussy like a monster…panting, grunting, hearing the squishing of her cunt juice as my throbbing dick pistoned in and out of her young, wet snatch.
“Oh fuck, Daddy! Shove your dick in me. Pound my nasty cunt. God help me, I want your cock so bad. Fuck it up inside me, Daddy. Fuck me good.”
I closed my eyes as I pounded my dick in and out of my daughter like a crazed animal. I could feel her wetness almost splatter against my crotch with each thrust; yet, her warm, young cunt was wrapped so tightly around my dick I thought I might be hurting her…if it wasn”t for her filthy, slutty talk egging me on.
“Fuck me Daddy! Shove your fucking dick in me. God, I love it so much. Give me your huge cock.”
It just inflamed me more. I wanted my cock so far up inside her I hoped she”d gag on it. I pumped my dick into her…fast, hard…grunting with each thrust and trying to shove it deeper up into her each time.
Then I opened my eyes.
My son, Scott, was right next to the left side of my head rubbing his young cock on Evilin”s mouth. She was eagerly licking at it as he wiggled it all over her beautiful face.
“Lick it, Evilin. Lick my fucking dick,” my son whispered deeply to his sister.
“Are we having fun, yet?”
I looked to my right and locked eyes with my wife. She was on all fours next to me and obviously drunk out of her mind.
“Do you like this?” I asked…pumping my dick in and out of our daughter”s tight little pussy.
“Oh, yeah,” she said…reaching between Evilin and I and feeling my cock thrust in and out of our daughter”s cunt. “I want you to suck my tits while you fuck her. Would you like that?”
She didn”t wait for an answer. Clara got on her knees next to my face and lifted one of her heavy, naked breasts to my lips. I gobbled the nipple while I pumped my dick in and out of our daughter”s tight, wet pussy.
“Lick my fuckin” tit, Honey. Suck on my tit while you fuck her,” my wife begged.
I sucked on Clara”s nipple while I continued to pound my cock into Evilin. I peeked at my daughter beneath me, never letting go of my wife”s tit with my mouth, and saw Evilin eating her brother”s cock while I fucked her. She was letting her brother fuck her mouth. Scott was on all fours over her face, so close I could feel the warmth of his body. He was pumping his dick in and out of her mouth and watching me suck on his Mom”s tit while I pumped his sister”s pussy with my cock.
I met his gaze.
“Suck it,” he said. I didn”t know, though, whether he was referring to me sucking his mom”s tit or his sister sucking his dick. Hell, I thought, maybe he meant both.
I continued to pump my cock in and out of my daughter”s cunt as my wife edged up closer to our son”s face. I continued sucking her right tit, then Scott leaned over and started sucking her left one. We were cheek to cheek while I fucked his sister”s pussy and she swallowed his cock in her mouth. Both of us licked his mom”s tits while his sister serviced our dicks. After a few seconds of that, his mom started fingering her own pussy. Her legs were spread wide as she pumped her fingers in and out of her cunt, kneeling the whole time so we could suck on her tits. Then Scott must”ve reached around behind her. I felt her shudder underneath our licking tongues.
“Oh yeah, baby. Stick it up my ass.”
Scott was obviously fingering his mom”s butt while we sucked on her tits and crammed Evilin”s holes with our dicks. I couldn”t believe it! This whole scene was unreal! I was fucking our daughter while I sucked my wife”s tit. My daughter was sucking her brother”s dick. He was sucking his mom”s other tit and fingering his mom”s ass while she begged for more.
Clara had never let me play with her butt. She was always so sensitive about it. Now she was letting her own son stick his finger up it and verbally encouraging him.
I couldn”t let the moment get away. I pulled my mouth off her tit and looked into her eyes…nose to nose.
“You like it up the ass, don”t you?” I asked.
Her eyes never left mine…and she never stopped fingering her cunt.
“Yeah, I do…especially when it”s a big, hard cock.”
I reached back with my right hand and pushed her over. She went down on all fours…almost knocking Scott over. He pulled his dick out of his sister”s mouth and stood up as I pulled out of her tight, young pussy and kneeled down behind my wife. Holding my wet, gooey dick in my hand, I rubbed it up and down against Clara”s butt crack as Scott laid down between his sister”s open legs.
“Yeah, Sugar,” Clara said. “Stick it up my butt. Fuck me in the ass with that big dick of yours.”
Scott lowered himself over his sister and positioned his young, hard dick at the opening of her vagina.
I positioned the tip of my cock at Clara”s gaping asshole, then pushed gently. It slid in easier than I thought it would. The head entered her quickly.
“Oh fucking Christ! Yes, stick it in. Stick it up my butt,” my wife said.
My son shoved his dick into my daughter as she moaned out loud.
“Oh God, Scott! Fuck me with that cock. Fuck me like Daddy did. Fuck your dick up my cunt.”
Scott pounded her unmercifully. I could hear his dick sloshing in and out of her like I had heard my own just moments before.
Clara pushed back against my cock…forcing it deeper into her ass. I grabbed her hips and pulled back, then thrust hard into her.
“Goddamn,” I said. “I”m fucking your ass, Baby. I”ve really got my dick in your butt.”
“Do it, Sugar,” Clara replied. “Fuck it up in there…and let Scott see you do it.”
Scott was oblivious. He was fucking his sister like a madman. I looked over and saw his dick pistoning in and out of her…almost a blur. I knew he was going to shoot his cum into her soon, but I didn”t care. I was finally fucking my wife in the ass…and it was tighter and softer than anything I”d ever felt in my life.
“Fuck me, Scott! Oh God, yes. Fuck your dick up my hot, nasty pussy,” Evilin screamed.
Clara inched forward as I pounded my dick in and out of her butt. She leaned over Evilin…her tits dangling in our daughter”s face. Scott continued to fuck his sister and I continued to fuck my wife”s ass as my daughter opened her mouth. Clara leaned over more and let one of her tits fall into our daughter”s open mouth. Evilin sucked on her mom”s nipple while her brother fucked her hard and fast. I kept pumping my hard, throbbing dick in and out of my wife”s butt, holding her hips and shoving my cock into her for all I was worth. I could feel my balls swelling as they slapped against my wife”s dripping pussy…driving my dick in and out of her tight asshole.
“Oh shit, I gonna spew,” Scott cried.
“Do it, baby!” my wife replied. “Shoot your goo in her hot fucking cunt.”
“Oh Christ,” I yelled. “Take my dick up your tight, hot ass you fucking slut. You know you love it. You”ve always wanted this, haven”t you? Feel my hot dick fucking your ass, baby.”
I could hear Evilin underneath my wife slurping greedily on her tits.
“Oh yes,” my wife replied. “Make me your hot fucking slut. Fuck me in the butt. I want your dick in my fucking asshole. It”s so fucking nasty, baby. Shove it in me hard. Let our kids watch. I wanna them to see you fuck Mommy in the ass.”
I pounded my dick into Clara fast and hard. I didn”t care if it hurt her. I just held onto her bare, naked hips and pumped my cock into her asshole as fast as I could while I watched my son shoot off in my daughter”s cunt.
“Oh shit,” Scott cried. “Take it sis. Take my cum, baby.”
I saw my son”s butt tighten up as he shoved his dick in hard and held it there for a second before resuming his pumping of his sister”s pussy.
“I”m gonna cum in your butt,” I told Clara. I could feel my balls tightening…almost as tight as her ass around my dick. Then it came.
“Oh God, yeah! I”m shooting off in your butt, baby. You feel that? You feel my dick shooting off in your butt?” I yelled. I shoved my dick up my wife”s ass, grinding my hips into her butt cheeks and pulling them into me hard…holding her butt against me as I spewed my cum deep inside her. I held her soft ass, pulling it hard against me as my cock spasmed and pulsed inside her tight hole, gushing load after load of hot jizm.
“Oh shit,” I exclaimed. “Take my fucking cum up your butt, baby. Oh yes…shooting it in your ass.”
“Do it, Precious! I feel it! Shoot that hot juice up my nasty fucking butt while our baby sucks my tits,” Clara yelled.
I squeezed off squirt after squirt of cum up in my wife”s asshole while Scott did the same in my daughter”s hot, wet cunt. I could still hear Evilin slurpping away at her mother”s tits while I spewed. Clara was moaning loudly.
“God, this is so fucking great!” Scott said. “I love fucking these hot pussies. Jesus, can we do this all the time?”
His mom looked back at us while Evilin continued to suck her tits.
“You can fuck Mommy”s cunt anytime you like, Sugar. You just whip it out and I”ll spread “em for you. You can even fuck me in the ass like Daddy, if you want.”
“Promise?” my son asked.
“Promise,” his mom said.
With that, I pulled my cock out of her ass, stood up, and walked around to face her, then kneeled down in front of her.
“C”mon. Lick it off,” I said…holding my dick in her face and stroking it. She opened her mouth and licked up and down it with her tongue. Evilin continued sucking on her tits. My son kneeled down next to me and his mom leaned over and licked her daughter”s juices off Scott”s dick. My son and I were side-by-side on our knees as Clara alternately licked and sucked our cocks clean. While her mouth was on my dick, I looked down and saw my daughter fingering herself, still sucking her mom”s tits.
Scott got up and got behind his mom. He rubbed his dick up and down her pussy and the crack of her ass while she continued to clean my cock with her lips and tongue. suddenly, he shoved his dick in her asshole hard and she gasped and fell on her face. Evilin peeked out from under her and I leaned over to feed my dick to my daughter. She took it eagerly and sucked up and down on the head. Her mouth was so soft, warm, and tender as it sucked the head of my dick in and out.
Here we go again…I thought.
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BisexualMy mother signed me up for Bible Camp. I couldn’t wear anything too sexy; it had to be modest. Hell all mighty, I was a teenage boy, modesty was my middle name. I read the brochure and it said that the girls had to wear one piece bathing suits and cover up as soon as they got out of the water. They couldn’t wear short shorts either. Crap! Plus we had to take our own bible and a musical instrument if we played one. I didn’t! Well mom packed my stuff and dad drove me to the camp and dropped...
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CASSIE'S DAUGHTER II-SUMMER CAMP Teresa Radford was sitting at the vanity in her room at Grey House, the Bed and Breakfast that her mother Cassie owned in the small Midwest town of Middleton. Sitting at a vanity was one thing out of many that two years ago she had never dreamed she'd be doing. For example, she had just finished brushing and arranging her long, down to the middle of her back, jet black hair. She was applying her makeup, including a bright red lipstick, and she was...
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“The first days of January 1942 brought enormous amounts of snow. The reader already knows what snow meant for the clergy. But this time the torture surpassed the bounds of the endurable. At the same time the thermometer hovered between 5 and 15 degrees below zero. From morning till night we scraped, shoveled, and pushed wheelbarrow after wheelbarrow of snow to the brook. The work detail consisted of more than 1,000 clergymen, forced to keep moving by SS men and Capos who kicked us and beat...
Right after graduating highschool, I needed to make some serious money before going off to college. A friend of mine told me about a job at a camp. I was unqualified for the job when I applied but was surprised when I got the call for an interview. I drove out to meet with the manager of the camp. Her name was Karen. She was in her mid 40's, average body, very tan, not great looking, but had very nice legs. I came wearing dress pants, a short sleeve button shirt with a tie, and my best pair of...
My wife Kathy and I were forty-two years old and living in the Little Rock area at the time of this story. We had moved there right after graduation from college for me to take an engineering job at a medium-sized manufacturer in the area. I had progressed well and was promoted ten years ago to be VP of manufacturing. Kathy had been able to stay at home to raise our twin daughters, who were now nineteen years old and away at college. Neither Kathy nor I were very religious when we were first...
An innocent excursion into the mountains turns into an erotic adventure of truly epic proportions! The exciting story is a funny derivation of excerpts from the extensive diaries of Jean-Daniel Cadinot. Enjoy, all you boyscouts out there:Scout Campby Pierre d'AmourBookRix EditionCopyright 2016After exerpts from the extensive diaries of Jean-Daniel CadinotMonday, August 14I couldn't believe my eyes when I saw myself in the mirror: I was something else! My brand new brown uniform looked stunning...
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First TimePart 1 The Prison CampThe Japanese Lieutenant looked down at her prisoner. She was happy to see her stretched out, naked on the ground. Arms and legs all secured tightly to the wooden pegs which were standing erect from where they had been knocked deeply into the sand that lay beneath. ?You slut!? She screamed. ?You think you make fun of Lieutenant Nashiba and get away with? You think Lieutenant Nashiba a easy touch, you do? You must learn some manner, girl. I teach you manner now so you know...
Thursday evening, October 16th Ali stormed into the house just before dinner. I tried to talk to her while we set the table, but she ignored me and gave me the cold shoulder. Dad had barely set his fork down signaling the end of the meal when she asked to be excused and raced out of the room. I cringed when she slammed her bedroom door. Dad sighed and glanced at Mom before turning his steely gaze on me. During the day Dad worked downtown at First Citizens Bank and, after managing a team of...
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Buffy could hardly wait to get to acting camp. She'd gone every year since she was ten and she loved it. It was outdoors, which she liked because she was a city girl, but what she liked the most was that she had friends there she rarely got to see. One of them was Megan, who was a special friend. They had learned to masturbate together at acting camp three years ago. They had been roommates that year and Megan taught her how wonderful it felt to stroke her little clitty and stick fingers...
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ExhibitionismCheer camp was scheduled for the last week in July. On Sunday right after lunch everybody assembled at the school parking lot where a big yellow bus was waiting for us. The school had arranged for a bus and driver to transport the squad to cheer camp so we were all there raring to go with our luggage piled near the bus door. Tracy took roll and as she called off each name the girls boarded the bus with their suitcase. The luggage was piled on the rear seats and the girls took their seats,...
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"One time, at band camp…”Repeated to me for most of my high school and college years, these words from American Pie rang in my ears. Little did I know how true this one phrase would prove to be in my junior year of college at band camp.There was an urban legend about “encounters” between the senior members of the drumline and the senior members of the colorguard.Despite my spiked hair and faded concert T-shirts, I was still very much a geek. Worse, in fact, I was a band geek. Everything I...
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First of all, I'm kinda freaked out about what I did that summer and of what I had become and was made to do, by the time I finished summer camp. This is a true story and I swear that everything I'm confessing actually happened to me and might happen to you if you so desire!I was pretty young and had just gotten my drivers license.Being inexperienced at almost everything I was a willing student, but as far as sex goes..absolutely NOTHING had ever happened to me without using my own hand if you...
The following story is a purely fiction tale with adult themes. The names and places have no relation to any specific or actual person or place in the world. This story may not be reposted, retransmitted, or used in any offline publication without the expressed, written consent of the author. This story is provided solely for the purpose of entertainment.Fantasy CampI was still in shock that the day had arrived. It didn't seem that long ago that I saw the ad in the adult magazine advertising...
Hope was puzzled by one of the things that the camp organised for the refugees to do. Soldiers would get everyone out of one of the tents, women as well as children, and line them up, one behind the other, facing a round piece of green cloth on the dusty ground. They all had to walk briskly onto the cloth and off again at the other side, one after the other, without stopping. Solomon always got a sweet when he did it right, and Hope usually got one too. She suspected that was because she...
Me and Tim at camp. This is a true story. My junior year of high school, I volunteered to be a camp counselor for sixth grade boys in my school district. For many years, all the sixth graders were sent off to camp for educational purposes. They had juniors and seniors in our districts only high school attend as camp counselors. Basically, our job was to be with the students when there was no instruction and to sleep with them at night and to make sure that no one caused any trouble. This...
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My name is James and I have a story to tell about what happened to me when I was at summer camp!This is a true story but I have changed all the names because I don't won't anyone I know to find out about this.I had just started high school and was kinda shy and was really afraid to talk to girls, etc. I was nice looking but didn't seem to have any luck at all asking girls out to the school dances, etc. That summer, my parents sent me to a camp for three weeks that was supposed to help boys my...
“Oh goody!” Jeanne squealed. Her husband had just announced she was invited back to deer camp this year. She had a hot flash remembering the wonderful time she’d had last time. One of the older wives that had done the camp for years had moved away and all the guys had pressured her husband to let Jeanne fill the vacant spot. He hemmed and hawed but they kept reminding him of all the years he had been to the camp and it was his turn to contribute. You sure couldn’t blame...
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Hello Indian Sex Stories readers. Myself Harsh Singha and I am currently living in Delhi NCR. If any girl or lady from Delhi wants to enjoy some sexy and sensual moment with me please mail me at and please don’t worry about your privacy, I will take care of it. That was the month of October, my birthday month. As I recently got a job and my b’day came in same month so my friends asked me to give a huge party. Instead of a party we decided to visit Rishikesh. A day before my birthday we hired 3...
I was still in shock that the day had arrived. It didn't seem that long ago that I saw the ad in the adult magazine advertising the Adult Fantasy Camp. The listing went on to explain that there was going to be this large campground just for readers of the magazine and the long weekend was going to be hedonistic. You could be nude all the time, if you so desired. There was going to be vendors, workshops, shows, entertainment and, of course, acres and acres of naked skin. After reading further...
Oral SexThis is the first chapter of a very long story, with connection to a North Africanprison camp. In this first chapter we follow half a day in an inmates life.She has been there for a long time, and through her we get a impression ofa modern prison system for foreigners in this region. The story of Linda and Lajla Hard labour The whistle sounds and 311991 lets herself drop hard down on her knees, puttingdown the heavy sledgehammer carefully at her side. She knows that toolsare much more...
I had been introduced to girls when I was thirteen by my seventeen - year old babysitter. My parents had gone out to the opera that night and left me in the care of this smoking hot high school cheerleader and soccer star. I woke up from sleeping because I heard noised coming from my living room. I slowly crept down and found her on the couch, eyes closes, with her fingers rubbing her clit underneath her panties. I stepped on a creaky floorboard and she turned around. I guess you can guess...
When dad told Courtney and I that we were going to spend the entire summer at camp we were not pleased. Ten weeks of misquote bites, sunburn, and poison ivy. What a load of crap! My sister Courtney pleaded with mom, “Mom don’t let daddy send me to some prison in the woods! Please!” Mom said, “It’s out of my hands dear! You father has made up his mind! You will do as you’re told!” I knew better than to try to change dad’s mind. Besides this way Courtney got on dad’s bad side and I...
Meat Camp'Good morning, girls! Welcome to Meat Camp. I am your Group Leader, and my name is Miss Cathy Templeton.''Good morning, Miss Templeton!''This session is called Meat Challenge, and it is one of the most important adventurous activities you will be completing at the Camp.Cathy Templeton was a very fit and healthy looking brunette in her mid twenties. Her uniform jumpsuit was filled out in all the right places, and her nipples tented the lightweight material. There was even a neat little...
As per usual, my parents sent me to summer camp. This year I begged them to let my best friend Rob go with me. Rob's parents got together with mine and decided there just wasn't enough money to send us both to the camp I normally go to in upstate New York. However, their daughter Becky was a counselor at a nice camp in Massachusetts and she could get us boys a lower rate. After a few meetings it was decided to send us to both to Camp Squanto. Rob told me his sister was pretty nice. I had seen...
“Oh goody!” Jeanne squealed. Her husband had just announced she was invited back to deer camp this year. She had a hot flash remembering the wonderful time she’d had last hunting season. One of the older wives that had done the camp for years had moved away and all the guys had pressured her husband to let Jeanne fill the vacant spot. He hemmed and hawed but they kept reminding him of all the times he had been to the camp and it was his turn to contribute. You sure couldn’t blame the guys for...
I would like to tell you a story about some things that happened to me years ago. This happened while I was still in high school and before I went into service (And YES, they even had airplanes back THEN!). One of my buddies and I were in the Explorers and had taken a Life Saving swim course for another merit badge. I never thought I would ever use the course for anything else but I sure am glad I was wrong. My buddy Brian's family ran a summer camp and most of the campers were members of...
As we sat inside the truck I wondered how to start the tour of the cave as this place would be well beyond anything these women had ever seen in their lives. “Malta I didn’t really say much to about my cave, as I knew that cave living itself would most likely be new to all of you ladies all by itself. But seeing as how we rode here in my truck, which had all of you very nervous for a good part of the trip here. I could really and truly understand that if my truck had made all of you somewhat...