All Chapters of I Want Her In MY Bed: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

CAMPING WITH MY DAD’S BEST FRIENDALYSSAI look through my backpack for the millionth time, making sure I’ve packed everything I think I might need. I have my skimpiest bikinis, my shortest shorts, and my tiny t-shirts. I give an excited squeal thinking about the look on Matt’s face when he sees me in these. I just turned 18 last week, and my parents had been promising to take me on a camping trip for months, so they decided this weekend would be the perfect time. That’s not what I’m so excited about, though. I’m excited because my dad’s best friend agreed to come with us.I know, it’s crazy. I shouldn’t be obsessing about a man old enough to be my dad, but I can’t help it. I’ve been crushing hard on Matt for as long as I can remember. Everything about him drives me wild. I have it so bad I couldn’t even look at any of the boys in high school. None of them did it for me. Even the cutest guys in class couldn’t make my body react, but anytime I’m around Matt, my pussy just goes into ove

MATTMy best friend’s daughter has been teasing me for years. She wears the tightest, most revealing clothing imaginable, and rubs upagainst me every chance she gets. I’ve always ignored it as best I could, but she’s 18 now, and this little tease is playing with fire.I knew when I pulled into their driveway and she came running over in shorts so short I could see her ass cheeks poking out and a tank top that looked painted on, revealing her perfect braless tits, that it was going to be a long and painful camping trip.But I’ll be damned if she’s going to get away with flashing me her bald, wet, little pussy. If her parents hadn’t been less than 30 feet away, I would’ve been balls deep in that little cunt before she even knew what hit her. The taste of her still lingers on my tongue, making it impossible to think about anything other than how much I’d like to slide my tongue in between those soft pussy lips of hers.I will my cock to go down to at least a manageable size while I fini

We walk to our tents together, and I already know I’m going to have a hell of a time falling asleep knowing she’s less than a foot away. She’s still wearing my t-shirt, and I’m guessing I’ll never get it back.She unzips her tent, but before crawling in, she confirms what I just thought.“I’m never giving this shirt back. It’s the only thing I’m going to wear to bed, and I’m going to fuck myself in it since it’s the closest you’ll let me get to you.” She gives me a wink and adds, “Sweet dreams, Matt,” before giving me one last delicious look at her ass as she climbs in.I unzip my own tent and climb in, knowing there’s no way in hell I’m falling asleep now. I strip down to my boxer briefs and climb into my sleeping bag, trying very hard to not think about how I’d scooted it up against the side that was closest to Alyssa’s tent.I lay there, completely miserable with my cock painfully large and refusing to go down. The first time I hear a soft moan, I convince myself that I’m just hear

I sit there thinking that I’ll die of embarrassment if my dad unzips the tent and the first thing he sees is Matt’s finger buried in his daughter’s ass. While I’m thinking about how mortified I’d be, Matt nearly makes me squeal in surprise when he runs his tongue along my pussy, stopping at my clit to give it a playful, challenging flick.I’m surprised my body is able to respond knowing my parents are right outside, but the pleasure hadn’t gone away. It was just lying dormant, and Matt is quickly awakening it.Not one to be outdone, I begin sucking on his big cock again, running my fingers along his balls as I tongue and suck my way up and down the length of him.My parents’ voices become background chatter until they all but disappear. Matt’s finger is fucking my ass again, and his tongue flicking my swollen clit is quickly pushing me over the line. Somewhere in my brain I register that my parents’ voices are drifting further and further away as they walk toward the bathrooms, but al

She gives me a shy smile that makes me want to bend her over right there and says, “I didn’t want to wash you off.”I lean in close as if I’m whispering a secret. “I’ll make more,” I say with a grin. I can’t help but touch her when she’s this close, and she lets out a small gasp when I run my finger along the top of her bikini bottoms, letting it slide a little bit below the waistband so I can feel the hidden skin beneath.Looking out at the floating dock that’s a couple hundred feet out, I say, “Meet me at the dock.” I run my finger up her stomach to caress the swell of her tits. “I need to taste you.”The look she gives me has me adjusting my cock, hoping the waistband of my trunks can keep it contained enough to not be noticeable.“Don’t make me wait too long,” she says, before running out into the water.I watch her body as she runs, mesmerized by how fucking gorgeous she is. She dives under and surfaces further out, her arms moving in long, fluid strokes. When she’s almost there,