Camp Lost-in-the-Weeds

Literotic asexstories – Camp Lost-in-the-Weeds by aekin,aekin I am not sure why all this came to be, but I have no regrets.

Every Memorial Day weekend, my kids and I set up Camp Lost-in-the-Weeds.

Camp Lost-in-the-Weeds is our large tent set up in the weeds in the small backyard of our townhouse.

This particular year, my wife wasn’t up to sleeping out with us. I invited my 18-year-old daughter to share the air bed with me. She excitedly accepted. We laid out our separate sleeping bags and readied for bed.

My daughter, Jerry, always sleeps in an oversized t-shirt and sweatpants. She rarely wears a bra to bed. I always sleep in my underwear and t-shirt, but for modesty sake, I donned sweatpants.

At bedtime, we settled into our separate bags and quickly fell asleep. My two boys had already fallen asleep a few hours before.

When I woke around midnight to use the bathroom, I noticed that we both had thrown off our bags because of the warm air. And we had cuddled together, my arm draped over her waist. She didn’t stir as I left the tent to take care of my urge. When I returned, she was still in the same position, but her shirt had moved up a little, displaying her bare belly. She must have moved a little while I was gone. I laid back down and she spooned right to me. I put my hand tentatively on her hip I then let it slide down her bare abdomen. Chills ran through my body as I felt her flesh. I felt a stirring in my groin but fought it back. I lay for long moments, watching flashes of her go through my mind when I closed my eyes. My penis soon reacted without control and was now pressing into her lower back through the fabric of my sweats. My mind no longer controlled things. My hand slid under her shirt, feeling the softness of her young mounds. She sighed in her sleep as I traced my fingers along the bottom of her breast. I dared not go further but left my hand cupping her breast as fatigue finally won over and I fell back asleep.

I woke up first in the morning. My hand was still on her breast but was now full of her flesh. I could feel her nipple between my fingers as I gently squeezed. She moaned and I quickly, but carefully pulled back. Her shirt rose up as I pulled out my hand and I got my first view of her luscious mound with its hard nipple standing straight out.

She roused as I sat watching her. She realized that she was partially uncovered and quickly pulled down her shirt. She then turned and looked at me. Her face blushed, but she didn’t say anything. I had no idea whether she knew of my illicit act during the night.

I quickly laid on my front to hide my erection that renewed itself and pretended to go back to sleep. She got off the bed, put her shoes on and left into the house. It took nearly a half an hour for my erection to subside. If the boys hadn’t been in the tent with me, I would have just wanked off.

Throughout the day, there was no sign from her that anything had happened during the night. I had begun to think that maybe I had just over exaggerated a dream.

We prepared for bed the next night and I sent my daughter and sons out to the tent as I finished some work on my computer. It was much later than I had anticipated when I finally made it out to the tent. I turned on the dim electric lantern so that I could get myself situated. The boys were sound asleep as I peered to their side of the tent. I closed the privacy screen between the two halves of the tent and laid down on the airbed. My daughter was on her back this time and to my surprise and delight, her shirt had ridden up again, only a little further this time. I could see the lower edge of each of her breasts in the dim light. I doused the light and laid down next to her. In the dark, I gently ran my fingers over her mid torso, grazing her breasts with my fingertips. She moaned in her sleep and stretched her arms over her head. This action, I could feel, moved the fabric up and over her nipples. I gently touched her nipples and softly squeezed them with my fingers.

“Mmm…” came from her lips as I plied her firming mounds. “Oh…” and I stopped. She was no longer asleep. Her breathing was now quick, and she arched her back to push her breasts harder against my hands.

“Don’t stop, Daddy,” she said quietly as she took my hands in hers and cupped them around her mounds. “Oh, yes, Daddy….go on.”

I hesitated only for a moment, then continued, yet not as gently and cautiously. She moaned and sighed as I massaged her breasts and tweaked her nipples. I threw caution to the wind and moved my lips to her flesh. She gasped as I sucked one of her nipples into my mouth and played my tongue over it. I noted that it was not as big, nor as firm as my wife’s, presumably due to the fact that my daughter had not yet nursed.

“Oh, Daddy,” she said pushing up to facilitate my ministrations. I moved to her other nipple, and she gasped again. She moved her hands to my head and ran her fingers through my hair. I kissed between her sweet mounds and moved my way up to her lips. She was a little hesitant to accept my lips in passion, but she softened after a moment, and we kissed for long moments. I returned my fingers to her breast and traced circles around them, ending at her nipples. She giggled and sighed as I played with her for a long time. I then sensed that she had drifted back to sleep. Leaving my hand on her exposed breasts, I too drifted.

Sometime later, she turned onto her side and pulled her shirt down over my hand. She didn’t even try to resist or move my hands from under shirt. She pushed her bottom to my crotch, and we cuddled like this until morning.

I felt her move and noted the light in the tent. She moved from me and got off of the bed. My hand trailed from under her shirt, and she smiled down at me. She leaned to me and kissed me. She pulled back and I smiled back up at her. She stepped into her shoes and went into house. I heard her go into the bathroom.

I turned onto my back and smiled. This was just amazing. I had just played with my daughter’s breasts and she let me. Man, life was good. My daughter returned to the tent and laid back down facing me.

“Daddy,” she was a little serious, “I really enjoyed last night. We can do that again when we can, but let’s be careful.” She stared into my eyes. I nodded.

“I mean it, Daddy; I don’t want this going too far,” She was too damn serious now.

“Listen, sweetie. I promise not to do anything that you do not want me to do. Okay?” I kept her gaze so she could see how serious I was. She nodded and leaned forward, pressing her lips to mine. She held to me much longer than she had ever done. She then laid back on her pillow, smiling. She took my hand and pushed it under her shirt. I didn’t need any further prompting and moved my hand to her breasts.

We had a few other fun nights together in the tent for the next month or so. We even had a few encounters when the wife and boys were out on errands.

One afternoon, I arrived home from work to an empty house. My wife had taken the baby to the doctor and wouldn’t be home till nearly dinner time. The boys had after-school activities that would keep them until late also. I moved to the computer and began playing games. At her usual time, my daughter came home from school and smiled.

“Mom and the boys gone?” she said with a giggle. I nodded. She lowered the blinds and pulled off her shirt. I shook my head as she giggled. She took off her bra and moved to me. She straddled my lap, pushing her crotch to mine. She pushed her breast together and then to my face. I took the left one into my mouth as my hands moved to cup her derriere. She didn’t resist as I squeezed her buttocks, while sucking her nipples in turn. She sighed and giggled as I moved between the two mounds. After a few moments of this she moved her lips to mine, and we embraced passionately. My hands worked hard on her backside, sliding and kneading her buttocks. She gasped as I rubbed my fingers to her inner thighs and then deep into her crotch from behind. She didn’t resist, however. I moved my hands deeper between her legs. She opened her legs wider and let me explore her covered nether region. She closed her eyes and dropped her head to my shoulder. She moaned as I rubbed her through her thick jeans. My penis was now rock hard, pushing against her pubic. She relished in this new feeling for long moments. I then felt her tense a bit as she sat up and looked into my eyes again. Her face was a little flush and her eyes clear and wet. She smiled and kissed me. She stood off me. I thought that we were done.

But she surprised me by putting her hand on my hard member. She looked into my eyes and smiled. She then undid my belt and opened my pants. She pulled down the front of my briefs and gasped as my 6-inch dick shot up straight. I shivered as I watched her gazing at my hard flesh. She giggled as it twitched.

“Daddy, play with it for me,” she said quietly, her eyes locked on mine. I nodded, pushed my pants down off my waist and to my knees, then off to my ankles. She remained in front of me, her eyes now locked on my penis. I sat back in my chair and relaxed. I took my dick in my fingers and began to gently stroke it. A small bead of precome was already at the tip. I knew I wouldn’t last very long. A middle-aged man sitting in his living room with his dick out while his half naked eighteen-year-old daughter watches him jerk off doesn’t lead to a long playtime. After a few strokes, I pushed up with my hips and shot onto my shirt. She jerked as the first wad shot out and then giggled as I continued to stroke and come. After four hard ejaculations, I was finished, and I let my dick shrivel in front of her. I grabbed a couple of tissues and cleaned off my flaccid member and then pulled my pants back up. I pulled my shirt off, content with just my undershirt. I was thinking that playtime was now over.

She stood up and opened her jeans. She pushed them to the floor and stepped out of them. She was now standing in front of me in just her pink briefs. She was shivering and her whole body was red with embarrassment. She sat on the floor and began to rub between her legs. I was in sheer shock. I didn’t know she even knew about masturbation, let alone did it herself. She moved her fingers quickly over her panties. She rubbed quickly where her clitoris was and after a few minutes, she moaned and shivered. She then lay back and shivered as she hugged herself. A moment later, she sat up and smiled.

“How…when…” is all I could get out. She blushed and looked down.

“My friend, Megan, taught me, when I slept over at her house about a year ago. I have been doing it about once a week, sometimes more.”

“Did she teach you anything else?” I was trying to see how far they went. She shook her head. “I think she wanted to do more, but I told her that I wasn’t interested in anything else right now. She didn’t invite me back for a while. I noticed that she was very friendly with some of her other female friends, though.”

“So, you do understand about lesbians?”

She nodded. “I don’t think that is natural.”

I sat there staring at my nearly naked daughter. I couldn’t believe what just happened.

“Did you pull your shirt up that first night we had in the tent?” I asked finally.

She blushed and nodded. “I have wanted you to touch me for a long time. When we slept together that night, I was the one who cuddled to you during the early night. When you left to go to the bathroom, I took my chance and you took it,” she smiled and giggled.

“So, you were awake when I started playing with you?”

“Not at first, but by the time you reached my breasts, I was.” She smiled again.

“So, where do we go from here?” I said as I joined her on the floor.

“I still want us to be careful,” she said looking down.

“Again, only what you want to do. I won’t go further. Any other surprises I should know about?”

She shook her head and looked into my eyes. We joined together in a kiss, falling back on the floor. We kissed and caressed each other for a long while. I finally told her that we needed to get decent again. She dressed, kissed me, and went up to her room.

Graduation night came quicker than I wanted it to. Jerry was so beautiful. I cried all night long at the ceremony and then afterward. I pulled out a bottle of pink champagne that I had purchased just for this occasion. I popped the cork and poured out a glass for Jerry, her mother, her older brother, and myself. We toasted her graduation and quickly finished off the bottle. We only had about two glasses each, but Jerry wasn’t accustomed to the alcohol. She was drunk after the first glass and nearly passing out after the second. Her mother and I carried her up to bed. I left and her mother undressed her and put her to bed. We went to bed.

At about one o’clock, I heard her get up and run to the bathroom. I could hear her peeing and decided to see if she was okay. I opened the door as she was pulling her panties back up. She smiled and moved to wash her hands.

“Are you okay?” I said quietly.

“So, so. I think I will have one hell of a hangover when I wake in the morning.”

She stood in front of me and kissed me. I embraced her and held her tight. She then dropped to her knees, pulled down my shorts and sucked my dick into her mouth. I was dumbfounded. She sucked me awkwardly, but with decent results. After a few minutes, I put my hand on the back of her head, jerked my hips and shot hard into her mouth. She swallowed all I gave her and then cleaned me off completely. She wiped her mouth on the hand towel and left for her room. I stood there with limp dick out, looking at myself in the mirror. I could not believe what had just happened.

The next morning, she indeed had a bad hangover. I gave her my usual remedy of tomato juice with Tabasco. She took some Tylenol and gagged down the juice. She was very happy, though. She had now graduated from high school and was free, at least for the summer.

When I could get her on her own, I asked her about the night before.

“Do you remember last night?”

She nodded, blushed, and smiled.

“And….?”

“Um, well,” she blushed again, “My friend had told me about doing that to her boyfriend. I read up on it on the internet the other night. No, I have never done that before, but I sure liked it.”

She moved to me and kissed me. Her hand went to my crotch and she began to rub me.

“Now, now, sweetie. Don’t get that old horse up. We can’t do anything right now.”

She pretended to pout, but smiled and kissed me again. She giggled and left.

Just at that moment, my wife came into the room.

“Boy, she sure recovered quickly.” My wife said as she sat down next to me. She noticed the lump in my shorts. “What’s this?” she said coyly. “I haven’t seen the old horse in a little while.”

She looked around and found no one, she put her hand into my pants and stroked it slowly. She leaned forward and kissed me very passionately. She moved to my ear, and I was lost to her. I stood up, scooped her into my arms and quickly moved to the bedroom. I locked the door and was naked before I got to the bed. My wife was still undoing her bra when I reached her. I helped her, moving my hands to catch her now free breasts. She moaned and moved hard against me. I moved one hand down and helped her lower her panties. My hand went to the warmth between her legs. She spread them slightly and I quickly pushed a finger deep inside her. Her knees buckled and we fell onto the bed. I moved to her lips, and we locked tight. We kissed, caressed, and fondled each other for long moments. She then laid on her back and I knew exactly what she wanted. I kissed each nipple and then moved down her abdomen. I reached the dark patch at her crotch and nuzzled it with my nose. I then crossed over her legs and looked straight into the center of her ecstasy. She giggled as I kissed my way from her knees to the center of her body. I pushed open her labia with my fingers and massaged the engorged clitoris with my forefinger as I pushed a finger from my other hand into her wet hole. She moaned loudly and juices seeped more from her. I moved my lips to replace my finger and she arched her back. She nearly screamed as I pushed my tongue deep into her hole. I began rubbing her clitoris with my finger as I pushed in and out of her with my tongue. Shortly, her breathing grew quick, and she was spasming. She pushed her pussy hard to my face as I pushed deeper into her. She then clamped her legs around my head and let out a very loud moan. My tongue and face were coated with the juices as she climaxed hard. I licked lightly as her legs relaxed. She then pulled on my face and pulled me up to her. I positioned myself between her legs and she spread them wide. Without trouble, having much practice, I pushed my now solid pole deep inside her. She gasped as I hit home. She bit my lower lip and wrapped her legs around me. I pulled back hard and then thrusted hard and deep into her. She gasped again and growled. She rocked her hips, goading me on. I began to jackhammer into her. She growled and scratched at my back. She then threw her head back and growled deeply. I felt my own build and thrust hard into her, emptying my sacs. I collapsed onto her and took a nipple into my mouth. I nipped and sucked on them for long moments. My penis hadn’t fully softened, and she wasn’t through. She pushed me back, pinning me on my back. She straddled my waist and sank her now gaping and dripping hole onto my semi erect dick. I was hard the next second. She rode me fast and hard. We rutted for nearly fifteen minutes. She had three hard orgasms before I pumped up hard into her. I’m not sure if I had anything to give her, but I had one hell of an orgasm. We collapsed, sweaty and panting hard. She leaned to me and kissed me softly.

“You are fucking awesome,” she said quietly. In bed is the only time she lets herself be vulgar.

“You are a fucking awesome, too.” I nipped her nose and then kissed her again. We laid together for a few minutes. Then noises crept up from the main floor and we knew we had to return to the mayhem of parenthood.

“You know, that,” she nodded toward the bed as she dressed, “is what started all that noise down there.”

We giggled together. She went down to take care of the kids. Jerry came out of her room, flushed and giddy. She had obviously been masturbating.

“Enjoy yourself?” I said coyly.

“Did you?” she said back. “You guys sure make a lot of noise.”

It was my turn to blush. She rubbed my now dead horse and giggled. She turned and ground her backside into me, giggled and went into her room. To my amazement, my dead horse came to life. I shook my head and went to help my wife.

Monday morning came around and I had to get up early as usual. My alarm sounded and I got up and headed to the bathroom for my morning libations. Without looking I opened the bathroom door, and the light blinded me. As my eyes adjusted, I found my daughter sitting on the toilet. She was blushing but didn’t say anything. She giggled and wiped herself. Without any attempt to cover herself, she stood. I saw her bush for the first time. She giggled and slowly pulled her panties up. She moved to me, put her hands in my briefs and grabbed my semi erect penis. She pulled it out and led me to the toilet. She aimed for me. I could now no longer control my bladder and I released my stream. She giggled as she held my dick. It seemed to take forever for my bladder to empty, but when I was through, she did the jiggle for me. But instead of putting my penis back, she began to stroke me. I tried to resist, but she wasn’t going to take no for an answer. She turned to me and knelt down. She took me into her mouth again and I was hard instantly. She deftly sucked and licked me. Her hands found my balls and she began to massage them. It didn’t take much longer for her to bring me to the brink. She licked along the lower, sensitive skin of my dick and I shot hard into her mouth. She choked just a little but continued to suck me. After a few more moments, I had finished, and she licked her lips and stood. She pressed herself to me and kissed me hard. She then left, wiggling her ass at me.

After work, I arrived to a quiet house. My wife had appointments that would keep her out until 5 o’clock again and the boys were out with friends. But I thought my daughter would be home. I called out for her and heard her answer back from her bedroom. She said for me to come to her room. When I opened the door, my mouth dropped open. There on the bed was my daughter, naked as the day she was born. She had her legs pulled open and she was blushing from head to toe.

“What’s up, sweetie?” I said, trying hard to keep my voice even.

“Nothing, Daddy. I was hot and I decided to go au natural for a little while. Daddy, will you…”

“What?” I hoped she wasn’t asking me to do what my dick was wanting right now.

“Will you eat me?” she said very quietly.

“What?” I had heard her, but I wasn’t sure that she understood what she was saying.

“Come on, Daddy. I know you do it to Mom. I have seen you.” She stopped quickly, realizing she had said too much.

“What?”

“Um, well, I have peeked in when you and Mom have had sex.”

“How? We always lock our door?”

“Yeah, but you don’t always close your blinds.”

I shook my head. “True. We planted those trees there to block the view and keep the room cooler. I hadn’t planned on any perverts watching us.”

“Pervert? No, just a horny young girl. Now, will you please eat me out, I’m very horny right now.”

“Honey, I think we are getting in a little deep here.”

“Daddy, remember, I am the one who initiated this play. I want you to do it, Daddy. And I can see by that lump in your pants that you are turned on too.”

“But….”

“Not there yet, Daddy.”

I looked at her quizzically, not understanding. She raised her rear in the air and wiggled it.

“Oh, you are a pervert.” I said shaking my head.

She giggled and lowered her bottom. She then spread her legs wider. “Please!”

Still shaking my head, I moved to her bed. I had her move her bottom to the edge of the bed. I knelt beside the bed and put her legs on my shoulders. I kissed the insides of her thighs and worked my way to the center of her being. She smelled different than my wife, but not unpleasant. Small drops of moisture already seeped from her virginal labia. I kissed her closed pussy lips and she giggled. She laid her head back and let me work. I licked the small drops and tasted her for the first time. Not much taste, yet. I moved my arms to wrap around her legs. I used one hand to open her labia up. There wasn’t anything extraordinary about her pussy; it was just a normal one. But a pussy is a pussy; especially when it is very willing. I helped open her labia with one hand and moved the fingers of my other hand from the top of the slit to the bottom. She giggled and sighed. I began to rub the hard nub of her clitoris and she moaned.

“Oh, Daddy, oh, yes,” she said quietly.

I moved other fingers down to her virginal hole. I pushed gently into her and found her very tight. She had not experimented at all, but I found that her hymen was already broken. Not wanting to ruin the moment for her, I decided to wait and ask about that later. I also decided that digital insertion wasn’t what she should have for her first time, so I resisted the urge to bury a finger inside her. I moved my lips to the tip of her slit and kissed gently. She sighed loudly and pushed her pussy to my lips. I licked gently there and moved my tongue down to her clitoris. She jumped and gasped loudly. She moaned and began to gyrate her hips. I replaced my lips with my fingers and moved to her seeping hole. I pushed my tongue just inside and began to lick, suck, and nip her intimate flesh. She bucked, hip-thrusted and jerked around under my ministrations. After nearly five minutes of this she arched her back and cried out in ecstasy. I slowed my pace and brought her down. She took a deep breath that signaled she was done. She sat up and smiled at me.

“Oh, my god, that was….oh, god….” is all she could say. I nodded and stood up. She stood up and embraced me. She met my lips with more passion that she had ever had.

“I love you, Daddy.” She whispered as she put her head on my chest and held me tight.

“I love you, too, sweetie.”

She held tight to me for a few more minutes. Her hands moved to my belt and she soon had my pants and briefs down. She was slowly stroking my already hard member. As she started to kneel, I stopped her. She whimpered and frowned.

“Let’s try something different,” I said as I pulled my shirt off. I laid back on her bed and told her to straddle my head, facing towards my feet. She smiled and then giggled.

“Sixty-nine,” she said quietly as she followed my directions.

“I really need to curb your internet access,” I said as she lowered her pussy to my face.

“Don’t you dare,” she said as she leaned forward and started playing with my dick. She soon engulfed me, and she played with my balls with a hand. I reached my arms around her legs and pulled open her labia. I attacked her clitoris, nipping and sucking it. She pulled up long enough to gasp, then sank back down on me. I wet my index finger with saliva and her juices and began to massage her anus. She again pulled up and squealed.

“What are you doing back there?” she said, but she moaned as I licked her from top to bottom. She returned her attention to my penis. I increased the intensity on her hole and clitoris with my tongue and finger. As she reached her first wave of her orgasm, I pushed gently with my finger at her anus. She whimpered around my penis but didn’t stop. As she hit her second wave, I pushed my finger in to the first knuckle. She was now so engrossed in both our orgasms, that she didn’t resist. When she hit here full orgasm, I pushed my finger full into her. She gasped loudly but muffled by my member. I felt my own build and pushed up with my hips. She sealed her lips around my hardness and sucked out all that I could give her. I wiggled my finger in her ass as I helped her down from her own climax. She finally released my dick and tried to sit up. My finger was still inside her and she finally noticed.

“What are you doing back there?” she said with a squeal as I wiggled my finger again.

“Oh, just giving you what you were asking for earlier.”

She moaned as I began to move my finger in and out of her. She then sighed and looked back.

“It’s starting to hurt a little, Daddy.”

I gently pulled out of her, and she moved off of me. She moved to my lips and kissed me hard. She cuddled her naked body against my own naked flesh.

“I like this feeling, skin to skin, body to body,” she said quietly.

“Don’t get too attached to it. If your mother ever caught us like this, the proverbial shit would hit the biggest fan in the world.”

She didn’t answer. She just stayed cuddled to me.

“Mom seems to sure like sex with you.”

“Well, we have had years of practice. We know what each other likes and doesn’t like. We know how far we can push the envelope when we try something new.”

“Do I taste the same as she does? I guess the real question is: do all women taste the same? Do all men taste the same?”

“Questions, questions, questions. Hasn’t your research told you any of this?”

“Well, not everything you read or see on the internet is true.”

“Yeah. Well, no you don’t taste like your mother. Every woman has her own individual taste. And from what I hear, not all men taste the same. The taste of semen is greatly influenced by the man’s diet, sexual activity and general health.”

“Have you tasted many women?”

“No, just your mother. And now you.”

“So how do you know?”

“Well, guys talk and so do woman for that matter.”

“Oh, you mean lesbians.”

“Well, not all women who have sex with other women are full lesbians. Nor are all men that have sex with other men strictly gay. Sometimes they are bisexual or bi.”

“Oh, I’ve heard of that before. One of the girls in my gym class was saying that it didn’t matter who she had sex with, she just wanted to have as much as possible. Megan leaned to me and said that the girl was definitely bi. I asked her what that meant, but she just giggled and turned away, shaking her head.”

“Did Megan ever try to have oral sex with you?”

“Um, well, I think she was trying to get me to that point when she showed me how to masturbate, but I think she gave that up when it took so much effort to just get me to rub myself. I know I said I didn’t think that it is natural, but is there really any problem with having oral sex with another girl?”

“Well, no, in a general sense, it is becoming more acceptable for girls to have an occasional female fling. For guys to experiment with other guys is still considered a little odd.”

“Talk about a gender gap.”

“It isn’t just that. Women are more sensitive and also, they tend to be closer to one another. Also, lesbian sex is not as intrusive as gay sex. Nor is it as dangerous.”

We laid there for long moments, just savoring being with each other.

“Would it be wrong if I wanted to try Mom?”

“Um, not any more than wanting to try Dad?”

They both giggled.

“But seriously, sweetie, I’m not quite sure how Mom would react if we introduced her into our little fun.”

“Oh, I wasn’t suggesting….”

“Yes, you were. Leave it for now, okay?”

“Yeah,” she said quietly.

Later that night, I was cuddling with my wife after bed play.

“Do you still have that fantasy about being with a woman?” I ask casually.

“Um,” she starts hesitantly. I can tell she is embarrassed. She told me of this fantasy many years before. “Um, yeah, I guess so. Why?”

“I was just thinking about it the other day.”

“Do you still want to watch me with a woman?”

“Am I a warm-blooded male?”

“Do you have someone in mind?”

“No, I was just having one of my horny moments the other night and thought about the story you told me and having that fantasy.”

“I knew I should never have confessed that one to you.”

“Whatever, you got off telling me about as much as I did hearing about it. If I’m not mistaken, Teddy was conceived that night.”

“Yeah, well. If the situation ever presents itself, I would not be against it. But I don’t want either of us to go out of our way and make the situation happen. Okay?”

“Okay.” I said, but I was already setting up a scenario for my wife and my daughter to get hooked up.

As the summer went on, Jerry and I spent what time we could together. She got a job in the afternoon, and we saw less of each other. My wife and I seemed to have renewed our routine of nearly newlyweds, having sex three or four times a week. And she was amazing. I don’t remember her being so aggressive during sex. She also became very, very passionate, wanting more and more as we went along.

August came around and we decided that a camping trip was needed to escape the heat of the valley. Our oldest boy wasn’t able to come, but the middle boys, my daughter and the baby were all loaded up with our equipment in the van. We found our favorite spot, set up camp and readied dinner. After dinner, the younger boys went to their tents and were fast asleep. Jerry had decided to share the big tent with my wife, the baby and me. We got the baby settled and then prepared for bed. My daughter was sleeping next to me on her own airbed and our baby was on the wife’s side. We were all very sleepy and we dropped off quickly.

Sometime during the night, I felt a hand on my penis, stroking me slowly. The arm attached to the hand came from my daughter’s direction. She had me on the verge quickly, ducking under my blanket just as I came, sucking out my come. She quickly went back onto her own bed, giggling softly. I turned onto my back. My daughter took my hand and put it between her legs. I got the hint but was a little hesitant. I then got an idea. Using my other hand, I reached to my wife’s crotch and began to play with her. She didn’t resist, barely waking as I plied her pussy. I also had a finger rubbing my daughter quickly. They both were cautious and kept fairly quiet as I brought them both to orgasm, nearly at the same time. We all then fell back asleep.

The next day, the boys had found some friends of theirs in an adjoining campsite and asked if they could go fishing with them down at the reservoir. After they left, my wife took the baby into the tent to take a nap. I saw my opportunity finally presenting itself. My daughter was reading in her camp chair and probably would be there for awhile. I went to her and looked into her eyes. She saw the excitement in my eyes as I explained what I wanted to happen. She was grinning ear to ear and was squirming with anticipation. I kissed her and went in to be with my wife.

I began to caress her body through her clothes. I then moved my hand inside and found her braless breast. I massaged them for long moments. I then moved down to her shorts, opened them and plunged my hand into her panties. She moaned softly and turned onto her back.

“Oh, Jack, are you sure it’s safe. Our daughter might hear,” she said quietly as I began to stroke her already wet pussy.

“It will be okay,” I said as I kissed her. I pushed her shorts and panties off and began to stroke her more aggressively. She pulled off her tee shirt and started taking off my clothes. When she had me naked, she put her lips to my dick and began to suck me. I moaned and laid back enjoying it for a moment. She then moved her hips over my face and pushed her dripping pussy to my lips. I quickly looked to the open window and saw my daughter wide eyed and flush. She smiled at me. I nodded and she quietly moved around the tent to the door. I began to lick and suck on my wife with fervor, keeping her as distracted as possible. I heard the door unzip slowly and quietly. My wife didn’t hear it, continuing to suck and lick me with as much fervor as I gave her. My daughter quickly undressed and knelt above my head. She was flushed from head to toe with anticipation. I guided her with one hand, having her move her finger to take the place of mine on her clitoris. She leaned forward and tasted her first pussy. She licked out with uncertainty, but she didn’t back off. She then plunged her tongue deep inside her mother. My wife moaned with delight. She brought her mother to the edge, and I whispered to my daughter to rub hard on the clitoris and lick quickly inside. I climaxed hard into my wife’s mouth and my wife shuddered hard, coating her daughter’s face and then mine as her juices ran off Jerry’s face and onto mine.

My wife turned and then shrieked. She jumped off of me and tried to cover herself.

“What the hell is she doing in here and naked at that?”

I quickly sat up and moved to my wife’s side. “Um, dear, Jerry, here has the same fantasy you do or rather she had, because she just fulfilled hers and in part yours.”

“But..but…she’s our daughter.”

“Um, well, she’s more than that to me, at least for the past couple of months.”

My wife turned and looked at me.

“You’ve been fucking our daughter!”

“Um, no. But we have had oral sex.”

I explained as quickly and delicately possible how this whole thing started.

“You,” my wife said, looking towards our daughter, “started all this?”

Jerry nodded, blushing, and sitting quietly away from us.

“But why did you let this keep going?” she said to me with not a little venom.

“Um, well, I am….oh, hell, I don’t know. I know that it isn’t something I should do, but…”

“Aren’t I enough for you?” My wife was now getting very upset.

“Honey, you are the most awesome there is. It has nothing to do with being enough or not wanting you. Have I stopped or slowed?”

She shook her head. Tears fell from her eyes. My daughter started to move toward her mother, but she stopped when her mother turned to her.

“How do you know about sex? Did he teach you?”

“Um,” Jerry said quietly, “no, not really, I heard about most of it at school and my friends. And the internet also.”

Jerry began to tear up as well.

“Mom, I’m sorry. I won’t do it again.” Jerry moved to her clothes and started to pull them on.

“What the hell do you think you’re doing?” my wife said curtly.

“Um, I was…”

“You better get your little sweet ass over here. If you’re going to have sex with your father, I’ll be damned if I’m going to be left out. Now lay down and spread ’em.”

Jerry was taken back, as was I. But Jerry didn’t hesitate. She moved onto the bed and laid back, spreading her legs wide.

“Oh, she does look sweet. Honey, you sit over there and watch me, just like you said.”

I nodded and watched with amazement as my wife started licking and sucking her daughter. Within moments, my daughter was writhing. She moaned and groaned through four big waves before my wife took her over the edge. Jerry convulsed for long moments and then went limp. She had passed out under the ministrations of her mother.

My wife then moved to me.

“As for you….” She said, trying to sound stern, but came off very sexy. She kissed me hard. I could smell and taste my daughter on her lips. That just got me even hornier. I pushed my wife back and plunged deep into her with my dick. She cried out and moaned deeply. I looked over to my daughter. She had begun to rouse. She looked at us and smiled widely. She moved to her mother’s and began to kiss her very passionately. My wife moved a hand between her daughter’s legs and began to stroke her. This made me go over the edge and I grunted and spewed hard into my wife. My wife climaxed at that moment also and cried out in ecstasy. My daughter had not yet climaxed this time. My wife told me to lie down, and she set my daughter over me. I licked up at Jerry’s fine pussy as my wife moved to my limp penis. It didn’t take long for her to get it hard again. My daughter and I climaxed soon together.

We laid together, recovering. Jerry was the first to break the silence.

“So, Mom, was this the first time you had sex with a female? You seem to have a little experience.”

“Well,” my wife said, trying to keep her self steady, “I have had sex with one other female in my life.

“It was during my first semester at college. I was staying in the dorms and my roommate was a senior. We didn’t interact much during the first month or two. One night, my roommate came home from a date in tears. Her boyfriend had admitted that he had been playing the field quite frequently, and that he wanted to keep their relationship open. She had thought that they were headed toward a permanent relationship and told him that she wasn’t interested in an open relationship and if he wanted her, he would forsake the others. He just laughed at her and walked away, leaving her to get back to campus on her own. She walked the four miles back to the dorms. She was exhausted both mentally and physically.

“We sat on the side my bed and I put my arm around her shoulder and comforted her. I then could smell that she had also been drinking. She wasn’t very drunk, but she was impaired. We sat and talked for a long time. She then fell asleep on my shoulder. I tried to rouse her, but she was out. I laid her back on my bed. I couldn’t get her up to move her to her own bed, so I pulled her legs up and laid her out. My bed was plenty big for two of us, so I curled up beside her with my back to her and fell asleep.

“Sometime during the night, I felt someone cuddle behind me. I was too tired to realize what was going on, so I just laid there. I was then awakened a little later by hands on my breast. I opened my eyes and saw an arm draped over me, inside my top and under my bra. I remembered who I was in bed with and figured she was just dreaming. Besides, I hadn’t been massaged like this in a little while. She let her hand trail down my abdomen. It was very hard not to giggle. She pushed her hand into the band of my skirt, then past down my panties. Now I wasn’t sure what to do. If she was still dreaming, it was one heck of a dream. She rubbed down to my clitoris and I moaned without thinking.

” ‘Lay on your back, love.’ She said as she pulled me to back. Now I knew she wasn’t asleep. I could smell the alcohol still on her breath. She was still drunk. She rubbed harder on my panty-clad pussy, pushing my legs open.

” ‘I can’t do this. I’m not lezie,’ I said, holding my legs closed. She leaned over and kissed me hard on the lips. Meanwhile, she continued to rub me, slipping a finger under the leg band of my panties. She broke and I gasped as she pushed her finger to my now erect clitoris. She rubbed hard and fast. She then pushed a finger into my now wet hole. I cried out as she filled me with her digit. I arched my back and pushed back against her as she fucked me with her finger. Now distracted, she quickly pulled off my skirt and panties and attacked my pussy with her fingers, lips, and tongue. I had three strong waves before I hit my hard climax.

“She started kissing her way up my body, pushing my top and bra off. She kissed and sucked each of my nipples for a few minutes, then attacked my mouth. While keeping me busy with her lips, she pulled off her top. She moved up, pushing a nipple to my lips. I obliged her. She then finished undressing. She moved her waist to my head and straddled my face. I had never been with a female this way before and I was unsure what to do. She told me to do what I thought felt good to her. I licked out at her dangling clitoris. She mashed down onto me. I pushed my tongue into her hole, and she cried out. I continued to lick, nip, and suck her until she smashed down again and cried out with her own orgasm. She moved off to one side and quickly fell back asleep. I was now so wasted, I, too, went quickly back to sleep, still sweaty and naked.

“In the morning I woke wrapped in my blanket and alone. My roommate was no longer with me in my bed. At lunch, I caught up with her in the cafeteria. I asked how she slept. She said she had slept well, but only because she had drunk too much. She said she had a headache now, but that she felt better about things. She didn’t say anything about our late-night tryst and I didn’t push the issue.

“We never had sex again in the next two semesters that we roomed together.”

“Wow. So, she basically raped you?”

“Well, legally yes, but at the point where I didn’t resist any longer, I became a willing partner. Besides, I have to admit I did enjoy it in the end.”

“Dad said that you had been fantasizing about having sex with a woman….”

“Yeah, I have had that fantasy for a number of years. But how did you come to have it?”

She told her mother about Megan. My wife just nodded and then smiled.

“I guess we all have had our secrets. So how come you decided to seduce your father?”

“Little girl fantasies I guess.”

“How is it that you haven’t gone all the way? You have been doing this for a couple of months.”

Jerry blushed and turned from her mother. I spoke up.

“Jerry said she didn’t want to go all the way yet. I have a feeling that it is inevitable that we will, but only when she is ready.”

“Bravo, dear. You do it when you’re ready. And I am happy your dad can keep his old horse per your request.”

“What’s that suppose to mean?” I said indignantly.

“Well, if I remember correctly, you really didn’t want to wait until our wedding night. And if I hadn’t kept you satisfied with my mouth, I don’t think we would have made it.”

“Well, I was a little horny back then.”

“Back then?” my wife and daughter said at the same time. They then giggled and pointed at my now hard dick.

“Go ahead, dear,” my wife said to Jerry. “Suck him good.”