Camping with Her Stepdad

Chapter Five

When his orgasm faded, Daddy knelt in front of me. He cupped my cheeks in his palms as he thrust his tongue into my mouth. I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled him close. When his orgasm faded, Daddy knelt in front of me. He cupped my cheeks in his palms as he thrust his tongue into my mouth. I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled him close.

Daddy’s hands rubbed down my back, kneading my ass as he kissed me. It was the hottest, hungriest make-out session I’d ever had. Cupping the back of my head, Daddy lay me down on the blanket.

“I want to taste every f*****g inch of your skin, but we don’t have time. So I’m just going to concentrate on this sweet little pussy.”

As he said that last word, Daddy slid his hand between my legs. “f**k, Jessa,” he groaned when he felt how wet my thighs were.

Daddy moved down my body with a trail of open-mouthed kisses. He paused for a moment at my breasts, sucking and flicking my n*****s as his fingers slid inside me.

“Daddy, please,” I begged.

He kissed my ribs. He dipped his tongue into my belly button, causing a laugh to burst from my lungs.

“You always were ticklish,” he teased as his mouth moved lower.

Wantonly, I spread my legs wide, and Daddy groaned. He watched his hand as his fingers slid in and out at a slow, steady pace. He licked his lips. I knew what he wanted. I wanted it too.

“Daddy,” I whispered.

“Keep calling me that. You’re making me hard again already. I’m going to f**k you hard and fast once I make you come with my mouth.”

My hips lifted from the blanket as my internal muscles squeezed his fingers. I’d never figured he’d be so dominating. I loved it. I loved his dirty, dirty mouth, and I wanted it on me in the worst way.

Daddy lowered to his stomach and started licking my inner thighs clean. My breaths sawed in and out in anticipation as he worked his way toward the apex of my thighs.

“So wet for me, aren’t you, baby?”

“Yes, Daddy.”

I hissed out a second ‘yes’ when his tongue finally rasped against my c**t. I planted my feet on the ground and lifted myself to his mouth, to his tongue.

A breeze blew over us, tickling my hard n*****s. I looked up at the canopy of trees above us as beams of sunlight danced through the shade. It was the perfect place to make love to my daddy for the first time.

Sounds burst from me as he sucked and nibbled my c**t. I was already barreling toward an orgasm.

“I want to come with you deep inside me,” I moaned as I tried to stave off my orgasm.

“You will,” he growled against my p***y.

The vibration of his words combined with the heat of his breath coiled me even tighter. I reached down and ran the fingers of one hand through his thick, brown hair.

Daddy slid his free hand under my ass and lifted me to his mouth as he flicked my c**t with the tip of his tongue. I cast my free hand out to my sides, looking for anything to hold on to. They fell outside the border of the blanket and gripped onto blades of grass.

Daddy pulled back his hand, then thrust three fingers inside me. The pace of his hand increased. The friction was perfect as he stretched me, preparing me for his c**k.

I could hear the whiny, pleading noises that escaped my mouth, but I could do nothing to stop them. This was what I’d wanted for so long. We were out in the open where anyone could pass by or see Daddy’s face buried between my legs.

The thought of someone watching us had my thighs trembling. Then Daddy pulled my c**t into his mouth and sucked.

“Daddy!” I screamed as my back arched. My body shuddered as he continued to pump his fingers in and out.

I collapsed back to Earth, one hand still gripping Daddy’s hair, the other full of grass that I’d ripped from the ground.