Open Air Sex With Daddy, Mummy and Brother

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Every year since I can remember, our family used to take a camping holiday in the English Lake District. Some old university friends of mummy had a farm by Ennerdale Water, and they used to let us pitch our tents on a field down by the lake. It was great – we had the place to ourselves, and we could get basic provisions like fresh milk and eggs from the farm – it was like something out of Enid Blyton! We’d take our old VW Campervan and a couple of tents, and spend a week just chilling out, swimming in the lake and walking in the hills. When we were younger, my twin brother Matt and I would spend hours mucking about in the woods, building dens and climbing trees, and doing all the things that the papers tell us kids don’t seem to do anymore. Even now that Matt and I were 16, we looked forward to our week in the Lakes, even though there would probably be less tree-climbing and more sunbathing (by me anyway). That first day, Matt and mummy had gone into the village to get some food, while daddy had gone up to the farm to see mummy’s friends for a chat. He had asked if I wanted to come too, but I said I’d prefer to go for a swim. “Ok Annie,” said daddy. “Have fun! You know where I am if you change your mind. Give Matt and mummy a hand when they get back if they need it.” “Sure, Daddy,” I said, and he gave me a kiss on the cheek. I’d got my red bikini on, but it was so nice and warm that when I got down to the water’s edge I decided to take my top off and swim topless. I loved the feeling of water on my 36c boobs as I swam about. A couple of boats sailed past on the lake, but I don’t suppose they could see me – and even if they could, I didn’t care! The water was pretty cold, but nice enough once you were in. My nipples got pretty hard, what with the cold water and me feeling a bit horny swimming topless. After a while I began to feel a bit chilly, so I came out to warm up. I wondered whether I should put my bikini top back on, but decided not to bother. There was no public access to the field by the lake, so I shouldn’t be disturbed by walkers. I sat down on my towel and rubbed plenty of sun cream over as much of me as I could reach. I then plugged myself into my i-pod, put on my sunnies, lay down on my back and shut my eyes. This was heavenly – the warm sun on my body and nothing to worry about. I think I must have drifted off, because I suddenly woke up to hear a big splash from the lake. I looked up with a bit of a start, but realised it was only daddy, back from the farm. I waved at him and he waved back, before diving back under the water. I shut my eyes again and listened to him splashing around. After a while the splashing stopped and he walked up to me. I took out istanbul travesti my headphones. “Hi Daddy!” I said. “It’s a bit cold in, isn’t it?” “You’re right honey,” said daddy. “But I’ve got enough padding to keep me warm!” He hasn’t really – he’s hardly got any excess flab. But me and mummy always make fun of his tiny bit of tummy fat, so I think he’s decided to bring it up at every opportunity, before we do! “Yup, you gotta be careful out there in the water, Daddy, before Greenpeace try and save you!” He’s heard this one before, and knows it’s best just to laugh it off. “You got plenty of sun-cream on Annie?” he asked. “You need to be careful at this time of year.” I love it when he fusses over me like I’m still a little kid! “Yes, Daddy,” I said. “I’m fine.” “You seem to be getting a bit dry on your legs, honey,” he said. “Shall I put a bit more on?” “Ok, Daddy, it’s in my bag.” He got the tube out and squeezed a big dollop onto my right leg. He started to rub it in, up and down my smooth bare leg, starting at the foot and moving up past my knee. Funny how much nicer it feels when someone else is doing it! He squirted some more cream onto my thigh and rubbed that in, squeezing my firm toned flesh. I raised my leg so he could do the underside too, and felt his warm hands on my sensitive inner thigh… Then it was my left leg’s turn. It did feel really nice – like an oily massage. His hands stroked right up to the edge of my little bikini bottoms. “How’s that honey?” he said, when my legs were shining with cream again. “Oh thanks Daddy,” I said “Could you just squeeze a bit on my tummy while you’re there?” He squeezed a big white dollop onto my flat stomach, and rubbed that in too. All the time, he was staring at my large firm breasts, naked in front of his eyes. His hands stroked down the sides of my body, and up round the sides of my bare breasts. His fingers just touched my under-breast; then he stopped. “I think you’d better do the rest, honey,” he said, his voice a little bit hoarse. I looked at him, and he was actually blushing a little. And what was more, I could see a bit of a bulge in his swim-shorts – was that what I thought it was? Did he have an erection? “Ok Daddy,” I said, and he passed me the cream. I squeezed out two dollops, one onto my right breast and one onto my left. The cream ran down the sides of my boobs a little. I lowered my sunnies and looked him in the eye. “Are you sure you wouldn’t like to do it Daddy?” I asked. There was a pause…but only a short one. “I think I would Annie, if it’s ok with you,” he said. “I’d like you to Daddy…very much,” I said. His hands touched my breasts, and he began to rub the cream istanbul travestileri into the firm but yielding flesh. He seemed to be avoiding my nipples at first, but his fingers touched my areola, which were already aroused and goose-bumpy. As he touched my nipples, I let out a little gasp. I was trying to ignore what was happening to me, but I was feeling so aroused as his hands rubbed the cream into my breasts. Every time his fingers touched my nipples I could feel how hard they were. Little tingles ran through my body. I clenched my toes, tensing the muscles in my legs…I knew this shouldn’t feel good, but oh it did… This was my daddy rubbing his hands over my breasts…this was wrong…but how could it be if it felt so good? “Oh Daddy,” I moaned. “Oh Annie honey.” I could see his erection straining at his swim-shorts. I raised my arms and put them round his neck, pulling his head down to me. “Daddy…oh yes.” I opened my mouth as our lips met. I let out a deep moan in my throat. This wasn’t a father-daughter kiss, this was a lovers’ kiss, and I wanted it so much. His mouth was open too, and our tongues were sliding over each other. My hands clasped him to me. For a second, daddy pulled away and was about to say something, but I put my finger on his lips. I didn’t want him to say anything, apologise, or ask if it was ok or anything like that. I just wanted him to carry on. He was kneeling beside me now on the grass, and I pulled him against me. I could feel my creamy naked breasts pressed against his chest. My hand stroked his back, moving down to his swim-shorts, slipping inside them and clasping his firm bum. He moaned now. I knew how I wanted this to end, but I had to keep going before either of us changed our minds. I got both of my hands on his swim-shorts, and pulled them down off his waist. For a second, they snagged on my daddy’s very stiff erection, but I tugged more and his cock sprang free. It was very hard and the knob was a deep purple colour. I put my hand around it, my fingers only just able to encompass its girth. I squeezed it, feeling the blood pumping into it. It must have been easily ten inches long, and very thick. Wow! My daddy moaned a little. “Oh honey, I want to fuck you…but suck me first please.” That was what I wanted too. I tugged his swim-shorts right down his legs, as he lay down next to me. I bent down with one hand still on his cock, and angled it towards my mouth. My tongue licked around his hard smooth knob, underneath the tender flesh of the helmet. I looked at him with a smile on my face. “Oh, Daddy, is that nice?” “Ah yes honey – that’s so good” I sucked the knob end of my daddy’s cock into the warm travesti wet cave of my mouth and held it there, while my tongue tickled round it, nudging at the little hole in the tip. Then I slowly swallowed it, taking it deep into the back of my mouth until about six inches of it was in my mouth. Then I leant forward, straightening my throat, and did my party trick, swallowing it all, taking him deep into my throat, until his balls were pressed against my chin. I could feel his knob end halfway down my throat, pressing against it. I knew that from the outside it would be clearly visible, like my own little Adam’s apple. I gently squeezed his balls in my hand. “Annie – oh my god!” he groaned. I pulled my head back, letting his cock slip out about halfway, then thrust it back again. I loved deep-throating guys, although I’d not swallowed a cock as big as my daddy’s before. For about five minutes I sucked and licked at his erection. I could feel his thick girth almost choking me, but I knew I could keep this up as long as I wanted. But daddy was starting to moan quite hard now. “Ah Annie sweetheart, I’m going to cum…” I was surprised he’d managed to last as long as he had – most guys I’d done this to had cum almost straight away; I was impressed that he was managing to hold back. But I didn’t want to choke on his cum, so I let him slip out of my mouth, his cock wet and slippery with my saliva. “Cum for me daddy,” I whispered, and pumped his cock with my hand. He groaned – “Oh Annie” – and I felt his cum rushing up his length. The first spurt went over my face, hot and sticky, and I aimed his knob at my chest so the next helpings splashed over my tits and nipples. Again and again he came, his white ejaculate splattered all over me, running off my tits and stomach, a little pool of it gathering in my navel. He was still hard. I kissed him, pressing my bare sticky breasts against his chest. “I want your cock in my pussy, Daddy – now,” I whispered. “Would you like to fuck your hot little daughter?” He didn’t say anything, just kept on kissing me, as I felt his hands fumble for the tie on my bikini pants. He found it and pulled on the bow. I felt them loosen around my waist, and then his hand pulled them away. His still-erect cock was nuzzling against my thigh, leaving a thin trail of semen along my leg. He positioned himself above me, one hand easing my legs apart so that my freshly-shaved pussy opened slowly before him. I could feel that I was very wet already, and I felt I would need to be to take daddy’s huge thick cock into my tight little vagina. “Fuck me Daddy,” I said, gazing into his eyes. “Take me, please! You’re the only man I’ve ever really wanted.” The tip of his ten-inch cock nudged against my slit, easing my labia apart. I felt a little dribble of my juices run down my crotch. Oh, he was such a great lover: taking it slowly, pushing into me gently, gently; I felt his knob-end just pop inside my slit, before the first six inches slid smoothly into me.

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