Stormy Camping Trip Ch. 01

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“I don’t want to go!” Kelly yelled through sobs.

“Well you’re going anyway!” My wife Lilly yelled back.

“Arghhh!” Kelly yelled as she slammed the door.

“Maybe we should just…” I began, but the look in Lilly’s eyes stopped me.

“She’s going, she needs to go.” Lilly said with a forced calm. “Look Jack, I’m sorry, I know we had this all planned…” Lilly added, her voice softening instantly. “Stop apologizing!” I said, a little more forcefully than I had intended.

We had planned a backcountry camping trip to Killarney Provincial Park in Ontario for the week, a sort of celebration before Kelly went off to college, and Kelly seemed to be looking forward to it. At the last minute though, Lilly had been told she was going half-way across the country to a tradeshow for work. Kelly had been devastated.

“We’ll be fine.” I insisted, wrapping my arms around her. Lilly leaned back against me and my hands slid down over her 34C breasts, massaging them slightly and pushing my growing erection against her ass.

“Ahem!” Kelly’s fake cough brought us back to reality, but I did not immediately remove my hands.

“Can we go then?” Kelly asked, in the most un-interested voice I’d ever heard, she was making an effort to look anywhere but at us.

“Ready when you are kiddo.” I replied.


Six hours later, I made the turn off Bell Lake Road towards the Bell Lake Access point.

Kelly had slept most of the trip, but she was jolted awake suddenly as our Jeep hit a pothole. For a moment she looked confused as to where we were, and then the scowl began to return to her face. As she slowly got her bearings, and started to look outside I could see her eyes fly open so wide it would have made a Disney princess jealous.

“Welcome to Killarney Park” I announced as we drove in past the information sign.

“Oh my god.” Kelly gasped, her head flicking back and forth as she tried to take in everything at once.

“Guess you didn’t believe me when I told you about this place eh?” I kidded her, a I stopped near the launch ramp.

“Hearing it is one thing, even the pictures didn’t…” She breathed, lost for words. “but seeing it!” she added, stepping out of the Jeep.

“Let’s get a picture at the sign!” She squealed, and she was suddenly my little girl again, half running and half dancing across the parking area to the sign. Except she obviously wasn’t my little girl anymore – Kelly had developed into a beautiful young woman. At 5′ 6″ and maybe 120 pounds she was perhaps a bit thin. Her long dirty blonde hair flung out behind her as she went. I smiled at her, and breathed a sigh of relief knowing instantly that we would have a great week.

“Come on daddy!” She called, running back to drag me toward the sign. She hadn’t called me daddy in years.

A quick half dozen selfies taken, Kelly looked suddenly confused as she stared at her phone. “There’s no cell at all out here?” She asked, shocked.

“Not much.” I admitted.

Kelly stared at her phone a while longer before saying “Hmpf, okay.” She shrugged this news off without a second thought, which left me gaping at her. In the last five or six years I can hardly remember a minute where she didn’t have her phone in her hand. She must have guessed some of my thoughts because she laughed and said “Dad, I can survive without it you know.”

I sent Kelly to get our permits as I began unloading and re-organizing our gear. “It’s getting hot already!” She announced and as I looked toward her to answer her sweater hit me full in the face. ‘Sorry dad!” She said with a laugh. “Thanks hun.” She canlı bahis disappeared through the light foliage along the path to the Killarney Kanoes shop/permit office.

By the time Kelly returned with the permits I had everything laid out and stowed in the canoe. I heard Kelly whistling as she waked down the path toward me, and as I turned to greet her she lunged at me and wrapped her arms around me.

“Thanks dad.” She said, sighing deeply against me.

“You’re welcome kiddo.” I said, patting her back.

As we broke the embrace and I stepped back I had to cough to cover up a sudden gasp that I let out. Kelly stood before me wearing one of the pairs of long Khaki pants we’d gotten her especially for this trip and a tiny camo halter top that just barely covered a pair of breasts that easily rivaled her mother’s. I could easily see the bottoms of her breasts peeking out at the base of the fabric.

“That’s what the guy inside said.” Kelly laughed, not fooled by my pathetic cover-up in the slightest. “I’m on vacation dad!” She said in mock exasperation.

“Here’s your PFD” I said, recovering somewhat from the shock.

“Do I have to wear it?” She asked, looking at the slightly faded old red life-jacket.

“You always wear it when you’re in he boat.” I replied, switching back into dad mode.

Kelly pouted a bit, but put the PFD on anyway. Within a few minutes we were in the canoe paddling lazily across the glass smooth water of Bell Lake.

“Wow!” Kelly kept exclaiming. She spent by far more time looking around and taking pictures than she did paddling, but I had been on many solo trips in the past and had no difficulty doing most of the paddling.

After a short 60′ portage into Balsam Lake, and about twenty more minutes paddling we arrived at our first campsite.

There was a small muddy bog on one side, but a gentle rocky slope on the other which lead up to a well appointed campsite. A generous fire-ring sat in the middle of a 20′ diameter rock clearing with some large timber that had been roughly fashioned into a couple of benches.

Kelly was thoroughly excited, and bounced around everywhere. Unfortunately, as soon as she took off her PFD, this meant that I was constantly tormented with the sight of my daughter’s breasts nearly popping out of her halter-top. After a few minutes I found myself fighting to look anywhere but at her.

As we began setting up the campsite, Kelly stopped suddenly to survey all our gear.

“Uhm, dad?” She asked timidly. “Is there just the one tent?”

“No, one each.” I said, handing her the two-person tent I’d brought her so she could have some privacy. “Here, you take this too.” I added, handing her the double-size sleeping bag Lilly and I usually used. I knew Kelly, like her mother was perpetually cold, and the double-bag was a down-filled bag and much warmer than my synthetic bag.

“Didn’t think you’d want to share with the old man.” I told her with a laugh.

“Thanks dad.”

We had arrived at the access point around 2pm, so by the time we had made it to our campsite, had everything setup and got dinner started it was nearly 6:00pm. We had a simple meal of chicken and rice, followed by some smores with hot chocolate. By 9:00pm, the clear sunny day had set and the warm afternoon had given way to cool grey sky.

“It’s getting cold out here hun, we should turn in.” I told Kelly, looking up at the mounting dark clouds. A stiff breeze was blowing across the campsite, and the temperature was dropping steadily.

“Okay, I’m going to the washroom first.” Kelly said, her breath coming in a faint white cloud and she turned to head toward bahis siteleri the thunder box.

I started clearing things up and had just finished hoisting the food bag back up for the bear hang location when the sky opened up and an icy downpour began. Within seconds I was soaked from head to toe and freezing cold.

“Dad!” I heard Kelly scream as she ran back towards me. My heart caught in my throat as I saw her coming, the rain had soaked through the light white tank-top she’d been wearing and her surprisingly large breasts bounced invitingly with her footfalls. As she stopped before me, her nipples stuck out prominently like thumb-sized diamonds. I found myself experiencing the same un-fatherly thoughts I’d had on many an occasion before.

“Dad!” She said in an exasperated tone, clearly unhappy with my inaction.

‘The tents!” I said dumbly.

“Where’s yours?” She asked, looking around in every direction. My 3-person tent was gone, probably washed away into the forest or lake.

“Into yours.” I said, shoving Kelly in the direction of her tent.

With some difficulty we both climbed into her small 2-person tent, though as Kelly made to get

into the double sleeping bag I stopped her

“Wait hunny, we’re both soaked. If we get in the bag like this, it’ll be soaked too.” I told her, trying to break the news gently.

Now, I think it’s probably a good time to interject here; to be perfectly honest – I had up to that point, fantasized about Kelly many times. I love my wife, and we enjoy a healthy sex life; but something about the inappropriateness of my attraction for Kelly made it all the more exciting. Like any father with these thoughts I had many times berated myself about it, promised to stop, then faltered and resumed my lewd thoughts. On that particular day though, with Kelly shivering and in obvious distress – I am proud to say that despite her pending nudity – I had nothing but fatherly concern in my mind.

“Okay” she said simply, stripping out of her wet clothes in an instant. I could see her shivering violently, and her eyes slowly fading. In record time I had stripped out of my own clothes and pulled Kelly, naked and shivering into the sleeping bag and tightly against me.

Holding Kelly so close against my own skin felt like hugging an ice-cube, but I curled my legs around behind her into a tight spoon and kept alternately rubbing her arm, thigh and what I could reach of her leg to stimulate blood flow. Kelly shivered against me, but it was only a few minutes before her shivering slowly subsided. A gentle warmth was slowly spreading between us so I ceased rubbing her arms and rested my right hand on her arm.

As the warmth spread throughout both of us, my body began to react as one might expect with a beautiful naked woman pressed tightly against it. I could feel my erection begin to grow and press heavily against Kelly’s tight ass.

I hoped that she had already fallen asleep and hadn’t noticed; but she shifted her hips and lifted her right leg slightly to stop my cock from pushing further between her ass cheeks. The movement had some of the desired effect, but Kelly let out a sudden gasp as my cock slipped from her ass crack to rest between her legs, right against the entrance to her pussy.

“I’m sorry hunny, I…” I began, but Kelly cut me off saying “It’s okay dad, it was just uncomfortable there.” She lowered her leg, trapping my cock right against her pussy entrance.

“Here, I’ll move hun.” I offered, removing my right arm and making to turn. “No dad!” Kelly pleaded; a note of fear in her voice. “Don’t leave me.”

The wind was still howling outside bahis şirketleri and though the thunder had moved off almost as quickly as it had arrived, Kelly had never liked storms.

“Okay kiddo, I’m not going anywhere.”

I could feel the warmth emanating from her pussy against my cock head, and it took all my inner strength to stop myself from pushing forward to enter her. As I lay my hand back down against Kelly’s shoulder I could hear her breath coming more heavily and I began stroking her shoulder lightly. I knew that I should put a stop to things there and then, but the years of fantasies fueled the fire in my balls.

My hand trailed its path down Kelly’s shoulder, along her hip and down her thigh. Her skin was so silky soft. Without really thinking about doing it, I found myself pushing forward, and rather than stopping me Kelly pushed her hips back to meet me.

I slid slowly, but easily into her sopping wet pussy, stopping when I felt a sudden barrier. She was still a virgin.

“I’ve never done this before.” Kelly said in a husky voice, reaching back and holding my ass to stop me from pulling back. “Don’t stop.” She added. I couldn’t have stopped if I’d wanted to.

I reached around and began massaging her clit, rubbing small circles around the little nub. Her breathing became much faster and shallower. I could feel her walls pulsating around my cock head.

“Please daddy.” She pleaded, I could tell she was nearly there.

As she lifted her hips to push back toward me, I seized my chance and thrust forward, breaking through her hymen and burying my cock nearly to the hilt inside her. The delicate walls inside her velvety hole stretched to accommodate their first intruder.

Kelly exploded into an orgasm, and began screaming “Oh daddy!” over and over again as her pussy muscles pulsated against me. I held onto her hips and continued thrusting in and out of her, bringing a grunt at every smack of my pelvis on her tight ass cheeks.

I expected her to want to stop and relax a bit after such an explosive orgasm, but she pushed me out of her and climbed on top of me, taking me in one swift thrust straight to the hilt. Like a pro, she would lift up until I almost fell out, then thrust back down heavily with a smack. I reached up to grope her beautiful breasts and she moaned loudly as she continued to ride me.

“Let me know when you’re going to cum.” She panted between thrusts. I knew I wasn’t going to last much longer, but Kelly bent down and our lips touched for the first time, her mouth opened slightly and I slid my tongue in to attack hers. It was all too much for me, I felt my balls tighten and I tried to cry out to her around out intertwined tongues. No reaction. I tried to push her off me, but she just rode me harder and moaned deeply into my mouth. I began to panic, I was about to cum deep inside my daughter, and I knew without a doubt she wasn’t on the pill.

Kelly pushed herself upright and yelled “Oh fuck daddyyyyyyyy!!”

With one last thrust she impaled herself upon my rod and we both exploded at the same time. My cum rocketed up my shaft and exploded into Kelly coating the insides of her pussy and flooding her. My mind went blank, and Kelly shook violently against me, she collapsed against me, her rock hard nipples pushing into my chest.

Suddenly, her eyes flung open “Oh my god dad, I’m sorry!” She said, slipping my wilted cock out of her. “You tried to warn me…” She apologized, her eyes brimming with tears.

I didn’t know what to say, I was so exhausted and satisfied I couldn’t bring myself to be upset.

“It’s okay hunny.” I said, pulling her back against me and wrapping my arms around her. “I love you Kelly. We’ll figure it out.”

“I love you too dad.” She said, kissing me full on the lips.

She relaxed against my body and we drifted off to sleep together.

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