Camping with Her Stepdad

Chapter Eight

Dinner and s’mores seemed to last forever. I kept looking at the SUV, longing for bedtime. Daddy caught me doing it and chuckled.

I wrapped a blanket around myself since I was a little farther away from the fire. Daddy was the fire master, so he helped Henry toast marshmallows and squish them between graham crackers and chocolate.

When Mom put Henry in the tent, Daddy scooted under the blanket with me. I wrapped it around both of us.

“I’m ready for bed,” I told him.

“Me too, princess, but even if we went to bed now, we’d have to wait. If your mom saw the car rocking, she’d wonder what was happening. We have to wait until she’s asleep too.”

I nodded, but I wasn’t happy about it.

Mom came back out a few minutes later and curled under a blanket of her own. The fire kept the front of us warm, but our backs would get cold if we didn’t wrap up.

Daddy’s hand moved up and down my back as Mom and I talked about my first year of college. Then his hand moved under my shirt.

He stuttered in his movement when he realized I wasn’t wearing a bra. His hand slid further around my back until he cupped my bare breast.

Making sure the blanket covered us from neck to knee, I slid my hand up his thigh and found him hard. I slid my hand under his sweatpants and gripped his bare c**k. Daddy huffed out a breath and pinched my n****e.

Leisurely, I moved my hand up and down. I felt the log we were sitting on shift slightly as Daddy lifted his hips, thrusting into my hand. I bit my lip and wondered how far I could take this. Would Daddy come in my hand with Mom sitting right there?

When Mom asked Daddy if he was hot, I turned and looked at him. The hair at his temples was damp, but he shook his head and told her he was keeping me warm. Hot was more like it.

I leaned forward and sped my hand as I jacked him. He was able to keep up with the conversation, only losing track once or twice until finally he covered my hand with his and stopped my movements.

“I think I’m going to hit the hay,” he said. “Henry will surely have us all up bright and early.”

I was only a little disappointed when he stuffed his hard c**k back into his pants. I was going to have him all to myself when we got in the car.

“I guess I should too,” I said as I stood.

I left the blanket to cover Daddy’s erection and started walking to the car. I heard Mom apologize for the sleeping arrangements.

“Actually, the car is much easier on my back,” Daddy said. “We probably should have tried sleeping in the car before.”

“Not enough room for all of us,” Mom said.

“True. And it’s not like we can leave Henry alone in the tent.”

“See you in the morning,” Mom said.