11 and a half yo Claire & me – Camping Sex Stories Cool – Y2-Stories

After the weekend away with Karl, Jenny and their daughter Claire, where she had crept into my bed and I had fucked her, I was wondering what was going to happen when I next saw her. Well nothing happened. She pretty much treated me as if we had not had sex.

Part of me was really disappointed, hoping for a repeat somehow, somewhere, but part of me was relieved, as fucking her again risked getting caught or, at best, complicating the relationships.

I found it difficult to know how to behave with Claire. I couldn’t remember how I had acted around her before we had fucked, so I felt self conscious and thought everyone would know something had gone on.

In the end I took my cue from Claire herself and acted pretty much indifferent except when she spoke to me or if she did something requiring comment.

So things settled down to how they had always been. I saw her, Karl and Jenny when our families got together at weekends or birthday and all,was good.

Jenny asked my Mrs if we would like to join them on a camping weekend. I was consulted and, as she and the kids were keen, I agreed.

The only issue we had was that our tent was a bit too small for all four of us. It was really a 3 person tent, just like the one Karl and Jenny had. A solution was found because I thought I had my little one man tent I used to use when I went camping with the guys before I got married. A rummage in the loft confirmed I was right. I set it up in my back garden to check it was still serviceable and it was. I had put it away clean and dry all those years ago and so it was probably in better condition than our family 3 man tent.

The destination was a site just outside of Matlock in the peak district. The weather was perfect, so after a dinner in a nearby pub, we sat outside the tents drinking and chatting into the small hours. When everyone turned in, I climbed into my little tent and immediately fell asleep.

I can’t have been in a deep sleep because I was woken by the sound of the zipper on my tent being opened. I grabbed my flashlight and shone it at the entrance. There was Claire’s startled face like a rabbit in the headlights. She clambered in and zipped up the entrance.

She was wearing her pajamas and in bare feet.

“What are you doing here” I asked. “I came to see you” she said. “.Open up your sleeping bag and let me in”.

“What about your parents” I said, “they will notice you are gone and come looking”.

“They are so drunk, I doubt they will wake before 9:00 am at the earliest” she said.

She removed her pajamas , slipped,off her panties and climbed into my sleeping bag with me.

She pressed her cool body against me and I put my arms around her and pressed back. My cock touched her cool thighs, burning hot and ragingly hard. She kissed me and pushed against my shoulder, indicating that she wanted me on my back. I obliged and Claire climbed on top of me with her nose rubbing against mine.

We engaged in passionate kissing with me holding her in place on top by her buttocks. Her ass was every bit as fabulous as I remembered. There is something about how girl’s bottoms fill out at that age. Her arse was just the right combination of soft, smooth, firm and curvy. I was so turned on playing with her ass cheeks whilst kissing her.

I pulled her a little further up my body so I could get my hands on her bottom and reach between her legs for her pussy. I was able to massage her pussy and clitoris causing to gasp, squirm and cry out. My cock was trapped between by body and her tummy. Her squirming stimulated my cock and felt great.

After some time she shuffled down my body, into the sleeping bag. Her mouth closed around my cock and I swear she gave me one hell of a great blow job.

I returned the favour, going down on her for what felt like hours, giving her orgasm after orgasm.

When I finally got around to fucking her, she told me she had not had her first period yet so I didn’t need to pull out like last time. Omg, it felt so good sliding into her raw wet pussy right up to my balls. It was so exciting seeing and feeling her genuine pleasure in sex and the way her body reacted to being penetrated and touched. She got so wet too. My wife tends to need external lubrication these days, but not Claire.

I really had to be on my game in holding back my orgasm so I could keep going with her. She was insatiable.

The one thing she wouldn’t let me do, this time, was to fuck her up the arse. I tried a couple of times. I love the feel of her cold buttocks as the head of my cock pushes towards her asshole, then the heat of that little puckered hole on the tip of my cock, but she would not have it and I backed off, respecting her wishes.

It was starting to get light when I finally allowed myself to fill her pussy with my semen. I swear I went light-headed as I came, the pleasure was so strong. I slipped out of her and my sperm flooded out onto my sleeping bag making it cold and slick.

Her pussy was gaping and so red from constant contact with my cock. I was red raw down there too.

She lay with me for quite a while afterwards talking about how much she liked me and loved having sex with me. She said she thought about me all the time but had to be careful not to arouse anyone’s suspicions. I told her how beautiful and smart I thought she was, because she had me fooled when she ignored me after that first time.

I let her dress, put on my shorts and escorted her back to her parents tent. There was no one around. I heard her telling her mum that she had just been to the toilet and her mum telling her not to go alone again. Fair comment I thought, there are a lot of men who might take advantage of such a beautiful and sexy young girl – including many of you guys reading this right now – right?