Sunday, May 1, 2011
Camping with Stepdaughter 22
I went to sl**p on the table. Or should I say I laid on the table and thought about the beautiful women that I was surrounded by. Never in my dreams would I have imagined this happening to me. What did I do to deserve this? I didn’t want this to end, but I knew very well that I would have to come back to the reality of the life that was waiting for me at home. I woke up and I wasn’t alone. Lesly had gotten up in the middle of the night and found that I was not beside her. She came out and quietly cuddled up next to me. I looked down at her, she was so beautiful. The feeling of her young body next to mine was intoxicating. Before this trip I had never thought of her in this way. Her mother was an exceptional lover. Anything I wanted to do we did. I had no need for anyone else. As I looked at her I wondered just what they were going to come up with today. On the other hand there was Bonnie, a gorgeous mature woman. I wanted to be with her again. Would this upset Lesly and Susan? All being told it was them that had set me up with her. Did they think that it was only going to be a one time thing or did they know that I was going to want her again and again? Did they have plans for her themselves? My mind was going a million miles an hour. Lesly woke up, put her arms around me and told me that she loved me. I told her that I loved her two and gave her a soft kiss on her warm lips. She said that she wanted to make love on the table. She grabbed my shirt and pulled it over my head. She unbuttoned my shorts and I pulled them off. The cold air hit her and her young nipples stood straight out. She was so beautiful in the glow of the morning light. She wrapped her tiny hand around my semi hard cock and started stroking it. She looked me in the eyes and told me that she just wanted to have sex nothing else. I was now hard and I pulled her on top of me. As she guided me into her warmth she shivered. I asked her if she was cold. She said no it just feels so good when you fill my pussy up so full. She slowly moved her toned body against mine. She was quietly moaning. I could tell what she was doing was pleasuring her by the look in her eyes. She would slowly move up my body then slide back down. My cock was aching. Her moves were deliberate, not wasting any time or energy. She was rubbing her clit against my pubes with every down stroke. Each time she would let out a soft moan. Her hard nipples were tracing trails up and down my chest. I caught her breasts in my hands and rolled her young nipples between my thumbs and index fingers. She took a deep breath and let out a loud sigh. She looked into my eyes and said that she wanted me to cum deep inside her. I knew what he meant. I changed my position a little and on her next downward motion the head of my cock penetrated her cervix. She moaned OH GOD YES RIGHT THERE. She started just rolling her hips so that my cock was moving just enough to pull against that very special place deep down inside her. She yelled out OH GOD and set straight up and arched her back. Her tight young pussy grabbed at the base of my fat cock. She started to shake as wave after wave of her orgasm surged through her body. She sat there and shook. The convulsions of the warm moist walls of her sweet tunnel set me off. I shot harder than I had ever before. Her ecstasy had started to subside, when my hot fluid fill her pussy she scream out again and had a second orgasm. She fell on my chest and put her arms around my neck and her cheek on my shoulder. I wrapped my arms around her and hugged her tight. She had gone from being a little girl to a sensuous young woman. We laid there for some time coupled together until the trail started to get busy again. She got up and walked back to the van. I got dressed and stoked the fire and put on the coffee. This is dedicated to a woman I chatted with last night. Hope that you enjoyed.
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