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Camping Lessons
by J.E. Ashbourne (jennifereliseashbourne@yahoo.co.uk)

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A Father takes his teenage daughter camping, but she's 
forgotten her sleeping bag and her pyjamas. (M/f-teen, 
ped, inc, 1st)

***

We arrived in the forest and it was still relatively 
warm. There was no wind to speak of and the reds and 
gold of autumn hadn't yet been stripped from the trees. 
But October was still a stupid time of year to go 
camping, and I said so, repeatedly. Thing is, my 
daughter, Demi, is like a force of nature in herself. 
She begged to go, time and again, like we did every 
year, but normally in August. But I'd had to work 
through August and September, so here we were in 
October. Once the tent was up we started a fire and 
after some sausages we toasted some marshmallows and 
Demi was in Heaven.

She's a gregarious girl, being a fourteen year old 
blonde with a nice athletic figure and sweet dimples 
when she smiles. She's always giggling, which does my 
head in, and she's always joking around and playing 
practical jokes. Drives me demented sometimes, but I 
love her to bits.

It was dark by now and getting really cold, so I said we 
had better turn in. So into the tent we went and I 
stripped down to my shorts and slipped comfortably into 
my mummy-style sleeping bag, snug as a bug in a rug.

"Oh, no!" I heard. "I was sure I'd packed it!"

"What?" I said.

"My sleeping bag. It's not here."

"Did you leave it in the car?" I said, a bit annoyed, 
she was always doing stuff like this.

"No, we emptied the car, remember?"

"Great!" I sat up.

"My pyjamas were wrapped up inside it," she said 
plaintively.

"Fantastic! Now what are we gonna do?"

I could hear her start to sniffle.

"Alright, you'll just have to squash in here with me," I 
said.

Demi came over to my side of the tent and in the flicker 
of the outside fire I could make out she had stripped to 
bra and panties. I swallowed hard. She has a wonderful 
figure and it's not something a father tends to dwell 
on, but as I unzipped my sleeping bag I couldn't believe 
it as her mostly naked flesh slinked in beside me. She 
spooned up against my front as I tried desperately to do 
up the zip. 

I had to reach around her and try to pull the straining 
zip up. Her rounded ass cheeks were pushing into my 
crotch and I can't help chemistry, I started to get 
hard. Finally I manage to get the zip most of the way 
up. But by now my boner was pushing hard against my 
daughter's perfect ass. She wriggled a bit.

"Daddy!" she said in shock.

"It's not my fault. It's nature," I said. "Maybe you 
should move up a little?" 

She struggled to move up, out of the way of my now 
raging hard on. But we were so tightly close together 
that she just succeeded in pulling my shorts up with her 
and my penis escape through its leg-hole was now 
pressing bare between my daughter's thighs.

"This isn't working," I said.

"It's okay," she said as she scissored her legs over my 
penis head. 

I groan involuntarily.

I didn't know where to put my hands either, as the way 
we were if I raised them they would be on her breasts 
and if I lowered them they would be on her panties!

"I'm sorry, sweetheart, but this is really 
uncomfortable," I said as my penis urged its way between 
her thighs. Then she opened her legs and it bounced 
through the gap like a jack-in-a-box! But now it was 
pushing right up against the crotch of her panties. I 
was so uncomfortable, and I guessed so was she.

"I think we'll have to give up and go home," I said.

She sighed. "But it's dark and cold outside..

"Well, there's only one way I can think this is going to 
work, then" I said.

"How?"

"You'll have to turn around and face me, and sleep on my 
stomach and chest. You're smaller, so it'll be easier 
for you to put your arms and legs to the sides."

She thought about it.

"What about? You know... your thing?"

"Not much I can do about that. It's either that or pack 
up right now and go home."

There was a pause of a few seconds and then she said, 
"Okay."

We undid the zip a bit to turn her over, but I was 
really uncomfortable. My shorts were twisted, making 
them tight around my ball-sack and chafing on the base 
of my penis. As she turned I slipped my hands down and 
pushed my shorts down my thighs, to my knees, where I 
struggled with my foot and dragged them to my feet.

"I've had to take my shorts off. They were really 
uncomfortable," I said.

She was sitting on my stomach by now. I looked up in the 
darkness, barely making out her silhouette. 

"Maybe you should do the same. Once we're in there'll be 
no getting out again if we're uncomfortable or sweaty." 
She didn't say anything. "I can't see anything," I 
added.

This seemed to make her mind up, and I heard her 
shuffling and releasing from her bra. Then she half 
stood over me and I heard her dragging her panties down 
to presumably her knees.

"Do you need a hand?"

"I can't see anything, and they're only half way down. 
If I move my feet I'm afraid I'll fall."

"Hold on," I said.

I felt up her legs until I reached her panties, then 
with both hands on one leg hole I ripped the cotton 
apart at the seams. They went loose and I felt them fall 
down her other leg to her ankle.

"Okay, hurry up," I said, "it's getting cold."

She came back down to sit on my stomach and I could feel 
the slightest hint of moisture on her pussy lips. She 
lay down, pressing her small perfectly formed breasts 
into my chest. I did the zip up tightly over her, trying 
not to pinch her skin or mine. Then I had to get my arms 
into the sleeping bag. I elbowed them in and they were 
pressed hard into my daughter's flesh. I forced them 
down her nakedness, around her rounded ass and could 
rest them on her thighs.

We were so tightly bound that it was no surprise when I 
could feel her bare ass cheeks pressing down on my hard 
cock. She adjusted and I distinctly felt her pussy lips 
brush over my cock. She paused, and then did it again. 
This time I felt her juices slick over my hardness. She 
breathed out hard.

"Daddy, I'm sorry!" she said.

"It's okay, Sweetheart. It's to be expected, being so 
close. It's okay. You go ahead."

"You mean?" she asked. I could feel her breath on my 
chest.

"Yeah, you go ahead," I said as I gently pushed her hips 
down so her ass cheeks were hard upon my cock. I lifted 
her slightly, and she rubbed her pussy the length of my 
cock. It felt amazing!

She did it again and again – pressing her pussy lips 
apart over my rigid tool. She was building up when I 
drew in breath as the sensations built. Suddenly she 
stopped.

"I'm sorry, Daddy, I didn't think about you!"

"It's alright, really."

"It's just not fair though, is it?"

"I'm fine."

"What if we put your thing between us, would that help?"

"Well, yes, it would. If you think that's okay."

"Yeah, yeah."

I reached down around her thigh to take hold of my rigid 
tool. My daughter lifted slightly, as much as she could 
and I tried to push my penis between us. That's when my 
swollen head slipped between her pussy lips! She drew in 
breath and slumped down upon me, forcing my penis up 
inside her. I felt a taut resistance for a second before 
it gave way and she let out a small whimper as my man 
tool pushed up inside her to the hilt. "Daddy!"

"I'm sorry, darling!" I said, aware that I had just 
taken my own daughter's virginity. But I couldn't resist 
twitching my penis inside her, filling its head with yet 
more bulging love. She gasped. She was so tight that she 
could feel every little movement inside her. Tight and 
wet. She began to grind up against me, her pelvis 
starting to rotate slowly.

"Oh God!" I said allowed.

"It feels really good," she said.

She was now really moving into it, pushing her pussy as 
far onto my cock as she could, taking my full length so 
I could feel her ass pressing upon my balls sack. I was 
holding onto her shapely thighs but now I let my hands 
smooth up to her perfectly rounded ass to help her 
movements and feel that beautifully soft firm flesh.

She was riding me now, rolling on my cock like she'd 
been doing it all her life. She was getting more and 
more animated, as the feelings of hot lust coursed 
through her. And me! I was in heaven! Sensation 
overload! Her pussy was so good! And the fact that she 
was my daughter made it at once better and worse! I was 
racked with guilt as I revelled in how dirty and 
depraved it was. And I was terrified she would make me 
come inside her! What then?

But she hadn't even thought of it. Her movements were 
getting more violent as she struggled inside the 
sleeping bag to find the room to move. So now I started 
to help, thrusting up into my daughter's pussy from 
below.

"Oh!" she sighed as she matched me. "Yes, yes..."

Then suddenly she was holding onto me really tightly as 
I felt a sluice of love juice trickle between us, and 
then she was off again, riding me like a Grand National 
winner, she was panting, our sweat sticking us together.

"Oh, fuck, yeah!" she gasped. And hearing her talk dirty 
was pushing me ever closer to losing it. Then she was 
bouncing up and down on me like a girl possessed and 
suddenly I felt her pussy clench up around my cock and 
then flood with juices before clenching again, flooding 
again. She was willing me to come! 

"Oh, fuck, Daddy!" she gasped.

And that was it! I burst inside her! A huge explosion of 
come that rivalled her own juices for sheer volume!

"Oh My God!" she gasped as this seemed to set her off 
again with gushing and clenching, milking my cock and 
pulsing again and again. Until finally she cried out and 
collapsed on me.

I held her to me. I thought she was crying. I was 
suddenly racked with guilt.

"Are you alright, sweetheart?" I said.

She looked up at me and said, "Yes, Daddy, it was 
amazing."

I couldn't help feel a machismo pride that she was 
sexually satisfied. I was also aware that I was still 
hard inside her swimming pussy.

"I thought it was supposed to go soft afterwards" she 
said.

I shrugged, "I can't explain it. I don't."

"Good," she said, and started moving her pelvis again.

This time our combined juices were swimming about inside 
her. I pulled out one arm and unzipped the sleeping bag 
down her naked back. She was surely hot by now. With the 
release she sat up, and although I could see nothing I 
felt up her hips to her pert young breasts. I cupped 
them first, then tweaked her nipples.

"That feels good," she said.

"You should feel what oral feels like," I said.

Without a word she lifted off my penis and shuffled up 
so her pussy was above my head. 

"Will you?"

"Of course."

And I did. My hands cupped her perfect butt cheeks as my 
mouth enveloped her soft wet hairless pussy. I French 
kissed it, my tongue exploring deep inside her and I 
could hear her moaning with pleasure. Then I moved up to 
her clit and teased around and around it before I 
performed my own special trick – flicking my tongue side 
to side rapidly over her clit. She grabbed hold of my 
head as she whined and gushed juice down my chin.

She stood up and I could make out that she was turning 
around.

"Sixty-nine, Daddy," she said, and I recalled having to 
explain what it was about six months earlier. She 
lowered so her pussy was over my mouth again, this time 
I could feel her ass just above my nose. Then the most 
wonderful sensation came over my cock as my daughter's 
lips and tongue enveloped my cock. The thought of my 
daughter tasting not just my come but hers too on my 
cock had me so excited. I dived back into her wet pussy 
and got it wetter and wetter. She started coming on my 
face again. Each time sucking harder on my cock. 

Suddenly she was off me again.

"I want to try it doggy style," she said. And in seconds 
I was entering her from behind and pounding away at her, 
feeling her breasts as I did and she came up as I 
nuzzled into her neck erotic kisses I learned when I was 
her age. She turned her lips to mine and soon we were 
kissing like lovers.

She pulled away and lay down on her back in the darkness 
and pulled me down over her. We kissed passionately and 
then she held my cock and guided into her soaking wet 
pussy again. I started pumping into her like a porn star 
and she was coming and squirting and gasping and 
swearing like a lust filled whore! Her legs were wrapped 
around me as she urged to fuck her over and over again. 
Finally I gasped a final time and let loose a long thick 
string of come inside her. Then another. Then another. 
And we were spent!

By now it was getting light. Although it had seemed like 
maybe half an hour, we had been fucking all night. She 
suddenly got cold. She always gets cold when she's 
tired. But I knew we had to be back that morning. So I 
told her to get dressed and take the sleeping bag to the 
car and sleep on the back seat. 

I watched her get dressed in the morning light filtering 
through the canvas. She was beautiful. Her body so young 
and perfect and so full of promise. She smiled at me a 
smile which was half coy and half wicked, as if she knew 
she'd been naughty but I'd let her get away with it.

She looked at my still raging hard on. "You weren't 
joking, were you?"

"No," I smiled.

"Wow!" she rolled up the sleeping bag and kissed me on 
the cheek like she always did, as if nothing had 
happened, before she unzipped the tent and went to the 
car.

I got dressed and packed up the tent. When I got to the 
car Demi was fast asleep on the back seat with the 
sleeping bag over her. I could see come stains all over 
the sleeping bag. My mind was racing. I got in and 
started to drive, I'd have to wash the sleeping bag 
before my wife saw it. My mind was racing over all the 
come I'd pumped into my daughter through the night. What 
if she got pregnant?

We arrived home mid-morning and my wife, Jenny, was 
waiting for us with a nice bowl of soup. Demi sleep-
walked to the kitchen and ate her soup and then went 
straight up stairs to bed. I sat eating my soup 
wondering what the hell I was going to do when Jenny 
walked in with the sleeping bag. I froze as she stuffed 
it into the washing machine and switched it on. She 
turned around to face me. This was it!

"Oh, by the way, I put Demi on the pill. Thought you 
should know. Just in case, you know."

"Just in case," I breathed.

"Yes, she's growing up, you know. She's not your little 
girl anymore."

"Oh, I wouldn't say that." I smiled.

What happened next shocked even me. But that's another 
story...

The End

Comments welcome.

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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is 
meant as an erotic fantasy not depicting anything in 
real life. Anyone acting out such scenarios in "real 
life" can look forward to many unproductive years 
getting it up the butt by a fellow convict in their 
local prison system.
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