CAMPING IN THE RAIN

After reading the stories that others have posted, I 
think our experience qualifies as worthy to be written 
down also... this is a true story and it was the first 
time anything like this ever happened to us, even 
though we have been trying... 

My wife and I decided at the last moment to take off 
for a weekend camping trip to a remote area that we 
had been to once before, looking for rocks and gems. 
The weather forecast called for rain but that doesn't 
bother us as it actually helps to see the color in the 
stones. Before we got to our destination it started to 
drizzle a little bit so we knew we were going to be 
pretty much by ourselves at the campsite. 

When we arrived, we were surprised that the only other 
person we saw in the area had a motorcycle for 
transportation and was staying in a tent under a big 
juniper tree (we found out later he was a college 
student and was doing a study and mapping the area for 
a class project). 

we were going to be staying in our enclosed trailer 
that we haul our quads in, so it would be dry and have 
plenty of room to move around in. (we unload the 
quads) We Had a queen mattress that we stowed against 
the wall that we made into a nice comfy bed.

After our introductions, I offered the other camper a 
beer, which he was grateful for as he came in packing 
pretty light, and after visiting for a while it really 
started raining, so we went back to our trailer and he 
went into his tent.

We ate dinner and went to bed about 9. We fell asleep 
listening to the rain on the aluminum roof of the 
trailer, then around 11pm we heard the neighbor camper 
asking if we were still awake, (I was now). Then 
before I answered he knocked on the door. I got up and 
opened the door and asked what I could do for him... 
he was wet completely thru his clothes and he was 
wondering if he could stay in our pickup for the 
night. I said to come in the trailer and ill would get 
him some dry clothes to change into. My wife was still 
under the covers...

I thought about it and the kid was not going to 
survive the night out there and we didn't have any 
extra covers, and I didn't want him staying in the 
truck and having the engine running for heat, so I 
asked my wife what she thought about letting him sleep 
under the covers with us. She said that should be ok. 
We all got in our toasty warm bed and I was on the 
outer edge and she snuggled up tight to me so he would 
have plenty of room, over half of the bed.

And we all went to sleep...

Sometime later I woke up and my wife was still 
snuggled tight to me, but I felt a slow rhythm motion 
that continued for a while but it didn't take long to 
figure out he was up against my wife and was grinding 
on her ever so slightly. I wasn't sure if she was 
awake or not, but the thought of it was arousing me.

I didn't move or do anything and in a few minutes she 
moved and rolled away from me a little bit and the 
motion stopped. Then it started up again only 
different and I could feel her moving... I could only 
guess that she had rolled over and was now slowly 
stroking his cock with her hand and not wanting to 
wake me up.

I was almost ready to cum thinking about her hand 
wrapped around this kid's hard cock... 

This guy was probably 24 and nice looking with a very 
pleasant personality and my wife is 46. She is 5'2", 
very good looking and has a great figure with firm 
medium sized tits. And she has a healthy sex drive. I 
am 50, 6'1" and also in good shape as we hike a lot 
and are outdoors people in general

I am not overly long at 6", but it gets hard and 
extremely thick... and our sex life is great as we are 
both open minded and like sharing our fantasies, 
watching dirty movies and trying new toys. We have 
fantasized about a threesome and tried to make it 
happen but it always seemed forced or something... it 
just never happened. (Too many boorish or overbearing 
guys out there. Crude and rude is another description 
of a lot of the men you meet when trying to make 
something like this happen. We don't want someone like 
that).

We are both very bi-curious and have always hoped we 
could connect with another couple.

But after all the trying, something was happening now 
without trying. Finally, she rolled away from me and 
was now fully facing him and the action picked up. 
More motion and heavier breathing. I didn't know what 
to do, I was still acting like I was asleep, but I was 
excited beyond belief. 

Finally I moved a little and when I did, all the 
motion stopped and it got quiet. When it started 
again, I rolled over to face my wife's back and 
pretended to be still sound asleep... in a few minutes 
I slowly stuck my hard-on up against her crack... 
surly she had to know by now that I was awake. But he 
didn't know it!

The motion started up again and a bit more now... then 
I started slowly humping on her like he did to get 
this all started.

I gently moved my hand up on her arm and felt the 
motion of it playing with his cock, and then followed 
it down to where her hand was. I could tell by her 
motions that he had a nice long cock and she was 
working it pretty good now. I was still sliding my 
meat up and down her ass crack. Then I slowly worked 
my way back up her arm and then reached for her tits. 
And found a hand already there. He withdrew his 
quickly and didn't move, but my wife was now working 
his shaft harder than ever. 

I pulled her butt around so I could bury my hard cock 
in her pussy, and when I did this she bent forward and 
started sucking him. She had an orgasm within 30 
seconds... There is no doubt now that everyone was 
awake and enjoying themselves. It was pitch black in 
the trailer, no light whatsoever, and no one had 
spoken a word. 

Then she pulled away from me and turned around and 
said "stick it in me" with her ass towards him. And 
she started sucking on me. He was up on his knees 
fucking her hard. She had my dick in her mouth and 
every thrust he gave her with his cock. I got just as 
good from her mouth... I knew I wasn't going to last 
long and in about 3 minutes I came hard and she 
swallowed... and she kept sucking me even after I went 
soft and he was still pounding her. 

Soon the rhythm picked up and he was grunting and my 
cock got instantly hard again knowing he was squirting 
a load deep inside my wife. Then she turned around and 
let me fuck her while she worked him over again with 
her mouth. Then we all fell asleep.

In the morning I was woken up by the motion on the bed 
again... this time he was on top of her going at it 
and she was lying face down on her belly... I had to 
get up and pee. When I got back they had the covers 
off and I could see he had a very nice cock he was 
fucking her with, at least 8.5 or 9 inches.

It was a lot longer than my 6 inches but not as 
thick... soon they both came and he rolled off of 
her... by this time I was making coffee. They cleaned 
up and got dressed and we had coffee, then she made 
breakfast. 

The weather was a little better in the morning and he 
had work to do and we had rocks to find, so we went 
our separate ways, her and I talked about the 
experience all day and decided we would invite him 
back that evening.

When we got in about 4pm he was already at his site 
with a fire going so I got a couple beers and went and 
visited with him while she made dinner.

I asked him if he wanted to join us for dinner and he 
said sure, so while I got up to go pee I asked him to 
go over and get a couple more beers for us from the 
trailer... and see what she was fixing us for dinner. 

After 15 minutes he still didn't come back... so I 
went over to see where my beer was and as I approached 
the trailer I could hear it rocking on the springs. I 
didn't want to interrupt her fun so I stayed away, but 
I did walk past the open door and saw they were hard 
at it again. She was on her back on the mattress with 
just her pants off, and he had his pants down around 
his knees and her legs were up over his shoulders... 
they didn't see me. I got so hard I forgot about the 
beer and went around the trailer and jacked off.

In a little bit he came out with the beer. He said she 
distracted him for a few minutes. I said yea, I 
figured that out.

We had a nice dinner outside and another beer and we 
had a fire going at our site by this time so we hung 
out, flirted and had a fun time. By this time it was 
about 6:30pm and in a little while she went over and 
sat by him... then she just reached out and opened his 
fly and pulled his cock out and jacked it and played 
with it in front of me in the daylight. Of course I 
was hard again. 

She knows I am curious about another man's cock... and 
I am not sure if she was teasing me with it or just 
letting me see how nice it was... either way I wanted 
to feel it in my hand and to taste it but I didn't 
know how he would react. I was so hard it almost hurt. 
But we just talked about stuff; work, play, fishing, 
just conversation while she massaged his meat and 
sucking it clean of precum every so often.

Then she said she was going to go clean the trailer 
and she was going to get ready for bed. We stayed out 
by the fire and in a while I asked him if he needed a 
place to stay tonight, he said that it would be nice 
because his sleeping bag was still wet.

We went in and my wife was already in bed, so we got 
cleaned up and crawled in too. She was facing me and 
it didn't take long and he was fucking her again from 
behind while lying on his side, as was she. I worked 
my hand down between her legs and got to feel his big 
dick sliding in and out of her. I was about as turned 
on at that moment as I have ever been in my entire 
life, before or since. She and I were kissing and it 
was intense. 

I absolutely love and adore my wife and the feeling I 
got by being able to share an experience like this 
with her is indescribable. It's a feeling of closeness 
that I've never felt before. We were in this together 
completely and solely for the sake of pleasure.

After they both came again I was still horny and I 
wanted to see what it was like to lick her after 
someone else had his hard cock in her... so I 
whispered in her ear and she said she cleaned up good 
before bed and that she would like it too... 

Her pussy was hot, steaming... and wet... and once I 
got settled in I couldn't get enough. I couldn't tell 
his jizm from her wetness, but it was very wet and all 
good. It surprised me that I couldn't tell, but after 
cumming so much in the past 24 hours he probably 
didn't have much left to squirt. I loved licking her 
hot, swollen, freshly fucked pussy with a load of cum 
in it. I cleaned her up and then it was my turn to 
fuck her. It took about 2 minutes which was good for 
her because she was getting sore from all the fucking 
she had gotten from his long dick, and with my short 
fat one it stretched her sore pussy beyond comfortable 
limits.

We all fell asleep and in the morning she gave him a 
good blowjob, we had breakfast and then we packed up 
and left. We talk about it all the time and want to 
re-live it. We wish it was easier to find the right 
guy for this type of fun. Maybe someday. 
     

CAMPING WITH DADDY

Laura and her father had been on the river for nearly 
two full days. Rafting was so much fun, she never 
understood why her mom never came along. Three years 
running, it was just her and father. What a good time 
they always had. At 14, she was finally able to help 
with the rowing on the lazy parts of the river.

Her father had caught three large fish for dinner and 
had cleaned them for Laura to bread them in cornmeal and 
fry. What a good meal. They retired to the tent for some 
reading before bed. 

"Honey, we need to take baths before we go to sleep. 
There's a hot spring just off the trail, so let's go 
before it gets too dark, ok?" 

Laura liked the hot springs. She had soaked in one last 
year in Florida when they were on vacation with mom. But 
now, they had no swimsuits... Laura dismissed the 
thought as she grabbed their towels and followed her 
father through the woods to the springs.

Laura was the first to undress and her father tried not 
to look. She had caught him off guard as her nipples 
shone in the perfect moonlight. Pink, hardening in the 
cool mountain air.

When had his baby girl developed those huge nipples? 
There were no breasts to speak of, but those nipples 
were... ripe. He shook his head, trying put those 
thoughts out of his head.

Laura had turned her back to her father to take off her 
pants and panties. Her father guiltily watched his 
daughter slip them over her little hips and down her 
thighs. He shook his head harder to clear it. 

Her smooth little bottom was perfect. Heart shaped with 
just a hint of baby-fat to round it out. When she 
stepped out of her panties, he saw her little hairless 
pussy for the first time in years. 

With no way to hide his erection, he slipped his shirt 
and shoes off, going into the pool of tepid water in his 
shorts as fast as he could. Finding a ledge of rock to 
sit on, they wormed their way to the warmest spot in the 
water. "Ah!" she sighed to no one in particular. 

"Feels good, huh?" father said.

"Yeah, after all of that rowing, I am sore!" she sighed. 
Her closed his eyes and leaned back. 

He could hear her washing with the little bar of soap 
he'd brought and lifting the water to rinse her lithe 
supple body. Developing muscle in all the right places, 
he thought. So soft, he imagined, as he peered secretly 
at her through almost closed eyes.

Silently, he slipped off his shorts and tossed them to 
the bank so he could bathe. "Well, it's about time 
daddy. I was going to say, it's not fair for me to be 
naked and not you!" Laura giggled.

Her father reached for her and turned her around, 
putting her back to his chest. He spread his thighs to 
give her a place to sit, as he pulled her down. "Let 
daddy rub your shoulders, I know they hurt after the day 
we had today." 

Laura melted. Those strong hands, the warmth of the 
water, the steam... all were caressing the tense 
feelings from her. She could not remember feeling more 
relaxed. 

Her father's cock hung flaccid, as he willed his 
erection to go down. 

Laura moaned softly as he kneaded her skin and the 
underlying muscles. "Mmmm, daddy, that feels so good, 
like when Ryan does it after track."

Her father thought on that for a second before he asked, 
"Ryan is your little boyfriend, right?" 

She giggled, "Daddy, he is not, so little." 

He knew that. He also knew Ryan was the oldest boy on 
the team at 16 years old. "Well, what else does Ryan do 
sweetie?" he asked, messaging her back and arms.

She leaned into her father's chest, feeling the callused 
hands working her upper arms. "Well, he kissed me a few 
times."

He thought about that for a moment before asking, "Did 
you like it baby?" 

"Yeah, I guess... but... well... he used his tongue and 
I thought it was gross."

Her father thought about that tender pink tongue too... 
Between the conversation and the warm, almost hot 
swirling water, he was stirring again.

Laura turned to face him in the moonlight and with big 
eyes asked, "Daddy, do you kiss like that?" 

Her words flustered him, "Um, well... honey... you 
know..." 

She stared at him for a second then realized how it had 
sounded. "Oh no daddy, I meant with mommy!"

He looked at her, "Well, yes, I do baby. It's nice when 
you love someone." 

She looked at him, then added, "Well, I love Ryan, but I 
don't want him to do it, he slobbers."

"Well baby, daddy doesn't slobber," he laughed at that 
as did his daughter.

"Daddy?"

"Yes honey?" he said as she turned all of the way around 
within his arms, facing him. 

She looked at him with big green eyes that mirrored his 
own, "Daddy, will you show me what it's supposed to be 
like? The way you kiss I mean. I want to learn and since 
I love you, I don't think it will be gross."

He took her face into his large hands and brought her 
lips to his, tenderly. He opened his mouth, tongue 
seeking hers, finding it, slipping his over hers, 
dancing together, fuelling him toward full hardness. His 
daughter's hands went to his cock, slipping over it, 
feeling so small to him, making it throb. He moaned, "No 
baby... we... can't..."

His daughter panted, "Teach me daddy... please, teach me 
what to do..."

His mind numb, his body on fire, he lifted his daughter 
from the water, wrapped her in the towel and carried her 
the few yards back to their tent. He unzipped the 
sleeping bags and laid her down. Coming down beside her, 
he kissed her tender lips again, filling her mouth with 
his tongue. His daughter wriggled beside him, needing 
more from him, even if at her age, she didn't know 
exactly what it was. "Daddy, I am cold. You're so warm!"

Warm! Hell, he was on fire!

He covered her from the waist up with the flannel shirt 
he'd had on to keep her warm, and went to the foot of 
her open sleeping bag, kneeling. "Spread your legs 
honey, I'll make you feel warmer and much better too." 

She did as she was told, with no hesitation. She gasped 
as her father's lips kissed her inner thighs, then 
higher, to her mons.

He inhaled, soap, earth, thin smoke from the fire, her 
scent... no better smells on the planet... He lowered 
his mouth to her hairless little pussy lips, and kissed 
them as if they were the lips he'd kissed a moment 
earlier. Her legs opened to him wider out of instinct, 
and she gasped again, then moaned as his tongue slipped 
between her lips and onto her blossoming little clit.

He licked her virgin slit, kissing it, making love to it 
with his mouth. He slipped two fingers into her, gently 
finger-fucking her to loosen her up. Her little hips 
rose from the bedding, pushing herself deeper into her 
father's mouth. 

"Oh yes daddy! Lick me, like that! It feels so 
wonderful! She whimpered and cried out, in the throes of 
her first man-given climaxes, echoing off of the canyon 
walls.


***

He let her cum twice more. Then he let her rest in his 
arms.

"Daddy, that felt so wonderful, I've never even imagined 
feeling like that before. I liked it!" She snuggled 
against him further.

Her father looked down at her, "I am glad baby girl, 
would you like to do more?" 

She nodded, kissing him, his lips, his neck. He guided 
her to his chest, his belly, his hand stroking himself a 
little. He guided her lips to his throbbing cock. Purple 
head, hard shaft, she liked the way it looked. A little 
scary, but yummy all the same. 

Her warm wet mouth enveloped him and she sucked like 
she'd done it a thousand times. "Oh yes baby! Suck it, 
there you go, good girl. Oh, you make daddy feel so 
damned good baby!"

Laura sucked and licked for a full ten minutes before 
her father felt his sperm rising. He was so close to 
shooting, "Baby, you have to stop right now, or daddy 
will cum!!" 

Laura stopped, as if she thought it was a bad thing. His 
daughter's eyes welled up with tears and he had to 
comfort her. "No baby, it is okay. I-I... just want to 
make this last. If daddy cums, we'll have to wait a 
while to do anything else because daddy'll get softer... 
I'll show you later," he finished telling her and she 
was calm again. 

He laid his daughter back on her sleeping bag and licked 
and fingered he again. Could he ever get enough of her 
sweet little cunt? Her beautiful young body? He 
wondered, as he lapped up her natural juices. 

Laura shuddered and softly came again, filling his mouth 
with her cum. "Good girl!" he said as she rolled on top 
of him, laying there, panting for breath little from her 
exertion. "Baby, are you ready to feel something more 
than daddy's fingers?" he whispered.

"Yes daddy, oh yes please..." she whispered back.

He eased his fingers into her once more, feeling the 
tight wet canal open to his intrusion. Then he climbed 
on top of his daugther's prone body and position 
himself, sliding her vagina over his cockhead and waited 
for her to slow her breathing. Then he inched a little 
more in, waiting for her small whimpers to subside. 

"Daddy, it hurts a little!" she gasped. 

"Do you want me to just put it into you Laura? I promise 
baby, it'll feel better after the hurt." 

"Do it daddy, all the way."

Grasping her tightly, he pulled her shoulders straight 
down and thrust his thick cock up, bucking his hips as 
he did, forcing all of his prick into her wet little 
cunt. He groaned, and it mingled with her sharp, small, 
scream.

Looking right into his eyes she moaned quietly, "Do it 
daddy. Don't stop, I want the feel the good part."

Her father slowly withdrew and then plunged in a little 
harder, breaking his sweet girl's maidenhead. He felt 
the trickle of blood and was afraid for her and stilled 
for a moment, letting her get used to his size. "Baby?" 
The small scream suddenly turned into a moan, as she 
started to ride him.

"I-I... am okay daddy." and then she was thrusting up at 
him, moaning in coherently. Mmmmuuuuuhhhh!"

He fingered his daughter's clit to spur her on, as he 
felt her tight hole sucking him into her. Rocking 
against her father's hard cock, she came, again, hard! 

He looked at her, kissed her, stroked his painfully hard 
cock into her, out of her, over and over, taking her 
virginity with each seething hot plunge, feeling her 
grinding her clit onto his cock like a woman twice her 
age. He pumped and kissed, hell, he fucked her, till he 
could take no more.

"B-baby!! Oh baby! Daddy's gonna cum my sweet baby!" He 
pulled out at the last second, his spurting cock. The 
last thing hen wanted to do was cum in his own daughter. 
"BABY!" he moaned loudly as he jerked his cock off, 
stroking it, masturbating in front of her. 

He suddenly felt her fingers wrap around his spurting 
manhood as he sprayed his cum onto her belly. "Oh yes 
baby, oh yes... yess... yess... yess!" he moaned.

Finally, after a long while, he began to control his 
breathing again, calmed, the cum stopping, his breathing 
slowing. 

In the afterglow of their secret illicit union, he 
carried her to the hot spring again, wrapped in a 
blanket and washing her, rubbing her sore  pussy. Laura 
came again, shuddering into her father's chest. He held 
her in his lap, as they let the water caress them till 
she was sleepy. 

He took his daughter out of the hot water, wrapped her 
again in the blanket and took her back to the tent. 
Draped in a flannel nightgown, he in his sweats, they 
drifted to sleep in the zipped up sleeping bags, warming 
each other, listening to the owls hooting in the 
distance and the fire crackling it's last embers 
outside...