As a long time reader on this sub, I never thought I’d have a story of my own to tell, but here we are! A little about me before we begin, I’m 25 years old and I’m comfortable enough with myself to know that I’m pretty plain by most standards. I’m 5’9 so kind of tall I guess. I wouldn’t say I’m skinny, I’d say I have a pretty natural body. I’m outside a lot doing activities, but don’t specifically go to the gym or anything. If you’ve been around kids, you’d know that that’s a workout in its own right! I have dark brown hair, currently with some highlights, which is very typically not me. A friend of mine recently got married and this happened as part of a makeover for the wedding. I’ve always been more of an outdoorsy person, but not like your typical tinder “loves the outdoors and hiking” girl. I work as a counselor at a really awesome summer camp for kids and that is where this story begins. (Sorry, but this is on the long side!)
The camp I work for does week long adventures for kids. We have a lot of great activities like rock climbing, camping and hiking, kayaking, etc. While the camps are a week long, kids often sign up for multiple weeks, and some kids even stay the whole summer (the really well off ones). You really get to know some of them and so far this year, one particular girl has really grown on me. Emily is the most adorable 8 year old girl and very much like me. She loves getting dirty and is braver than most of the boys. She was pretty shy during her first week, mostly standing on the outskirts but by the end, she was out front leading a hike with me. There’s a couple days in between camps to give us time to rest as well as prepare the activities for the next session.
I was happy to see Emily in the next camp as well. I was able to meet her mother, and while it sounds cliche, she struck me as your typical career focused woman in a power suit. She was quite pretty I’ll admit, a little too much makeup though. I spent a lot more time with Emily that week, she seemed to always volunteer and I really didn’t mind. I came to find out her parents were divorced and she lives with her mom. I got the sense that her father shared her love for the outdoors and it was indeed he who signed her up for the summer camp. In the morning on the last day, I was surprised to find out that Emily’s father would be joining us for the day. It isn’t normal for parents to be present, but for special circumstances, it is allowed. This weekend he had custody of Emily, but unfortunately, he would have to work, so he was given permission to spend the day with us.
On this day’s agenda, we would be kayaking and swimming and then a hike after lunch. I was getting the gear ready with the other counselor’s when an excited Emily came bouncing up to me to introduce me to her father. Now I’m not the type of girl to “swoon” over a hot looking guy, but something definitely was stirring in me as soon as I saw him up close. He just ticked all the right boxes for me, boxes I didn’t even know I had. He was a big guy, muscular, but not like a weight lifter, more like he was solid without being bulky. He had a perfectly groomed beard and neatly combed hair. He had on some flannel and jeans, and just looked so good. I could see the veins in his forearms where his sleeves were rolled up and when we shook hands, he just felt so powerful and made me feel tiny. I’m embarassed to admit, but I’m pretty sure I was blushing.
There is a swimming hole and picnic site about 20 minutes by kayak from the main campgrounds. Of course, Emily and her father Jacob just had to partner with me, on the kayak. After everyone got changed, we met back by the docks to set off. I sat in the back and the two of them up front. It was really sweet watching Jacob interact with his daughter, you could tell he really loved spending time with her. He was wearing a fitted swim shirt, that I could see his back muscles and strong arms as we rowed. He definitely caught me staring a few times as he turned around to make small talk. We get to the picnic site and I help get all the kids ready to go swimming while some other counselors go do other tasks like preparing lunch or other equipment.
I have my bathing suit on underneath my shorts and tank top, but suddenly felt very self conscious as the kids start entering the water. It’s a pretty modest once piece, honestly nothing sexy about it. This is a place for kids after all. I could see Jacob giving Emily swim lessons, with her huge goggles. It was very cute. I tried to pretend to look busy, to avoid having to go into the water. I was sitting on the shore just watching the kids, when I see Emily join some others in a game. Jacob grabs a towel to dry off and plops right next to me, to my utmost horror. I tried my best to act normal as we talked about camp and the kids. Jake as he preferred to be called, was 38 and worked as a project manager for a construction company. He and his wife got married when they found out she was pregnant, but were never really in love so they divorced when Emily was five. We talked about my non-existant personal life and I tried to make it sound like I had a lot more going on that I did.
We had lunch followed by a short break before we heading back to the main campsite. This time I sat in the front as Emily wanted to “drive”. Back at the campsite, we had about an hour break where the kids would pack up and get all their things ready to leave. Afterwards, we’d take the kids on a short hike to close out the week. Emily proudly stood at the front of the column, she’d done this hike before so was happy to lead the other kids. Jake and I talked a bit more, and I started to feel more comfortable around him. Back at the campsite, the kids play while waiting for their parents to come pick them up. Some of the parents stick around to ask questions or talk about the events of the week with the counselors. I was surprised to see Jake and Emily and still around, as I had been busy with other kids and parents. I learned that Emily had only signed up for two weeks, but really wanted to come back. Unfortunately, the next few camps were booked, but she was able to get in at the end of July. Jake told me how much of a positive impact I’ve had on Emily and he’s glad that she has such a positive role model in her life. He honestly made me feel like wonder woman, when all I was doing was hanging out with kids for the summer. We exchanged information on the pretense that Emily would want to facetime with me because she would miss me too much. He offered that if I was ever in the city, that he owes me dinner for all I’ve done.
I live in a small apartment about an hour away from the main city, only about 20 minutes from the campgrounds though. I had the weekend off and you can bet I spent a lot of that time with my vibrator. I had so much pent-up sexual tension to release, all of it thinking about Jake. The next week seemed like a daze, I was going through the motions, but could’nt get those arms and chest out of my mind. At the end of the week, I decided I’d take a chance and text Jake to see how Emily was doing. He said his nightly calls with Emily are filled with stories of summer camp and me particularly. He reiterated again that he owes me dinner, or maybe just coffee for all I’ve done for his daughter. I lied and told him I’d be in the city on Saturday for some friend’s birthday or something. I was pleased to find out he’d be free and we made plans for lunch. I honestly wasn’t sure what to expect, but I went ahead and prepared like it was date. I never really felt the need to groom as I’m outside all the time with kids and don’t really date all that much. I’m fairly social and go out on dates and such, but have only really had a handful of sexual partners.
We meet up at this small cafe and I’m more nervous than I’ve ever been. I’m wearing the nicest looking sun dress that I own, and I even put on a little makeup. Jake is looking more handsome than ever, he’s in a white long sleeve shirt with his sleeves rolled up and some dark jeans. We hug and I could once again feel just how strong he was. I could feel his back muscles and I’m embarrassed to say how turned I became at this simple gesture. More small talk was had, and I’m sure I came off like a total dork. He was a lot older than me and our life experiences were pretty different. After lunch we walked around for a bit. Emily was off with her grandparents and still super excited about camp at the end of July. I almost forgot I had a made up birthday party to go to, but luckily Jake brought it up. To my dismay, I had to pretend to go to meet up with friends before the party. We hugged again, and this time I became very aware of how great he smelled. His scent was very manly, but almost sweet as well. I spent a few hours at the libray. I know how nerdy that sounds, but I do enjoy a good book and needed to lay low. I went window shopping for a bit, then decided to watch the new Toy Story movie.
Before we parted, Jake offered to grab drinks later that night if I ever freed up. It was only about 9 pm, but I was really anxious at this point. I texted Jake and told him that I was going to leave early since I wasn’t really into the whole getting drunk at the bars thing. He insisted that he take me out for some coffee to sober up before my drive home. We meet up at this late night coffee house and grab a seat on some really comfy lounge chairs. We talk about my make believe party and I’m doing my best to act flirty. After about an hour, I start on about how it’s getting late and I should make the LONG drive home. (Emphasis mine). He bites and suggests that for my safety I should really just get a hotel and drive home in the morning. I make up some excuse about money, which is definitely true. Jake then says that his place his on my way, and I should rest up before I go. I feign not wanting to be a burden, but soon enough I find myself in my car following him to his house.
Jake puts on a pot for some tea, and I make myself comfortable on his couch. He’s got some interesting art pieces on his wall, so I go up to inspect them. He has a bunch of figures and pieces from different countries he’s visited either from vacation or projects hes worked. He’s standing behind me as he points out where all the pieces came from. This is the closest we’ve ever been to each other and my butt keeps brushing up against him. I turn around and his eyes are staring intently at mine. I try not to break eye contact, but my heart is pounding out of my chest. I see him lean in and my eyes close instinctively and my chin lifts up. I feel the softness of his lips and then scruffiness of his beard. I open my mouth a little wider with every kiss. I can feel his tongue poking out, so I open up fully and feel his tongue against mine. Jake places his hands at my waist while I wrap mine around his neck. I can feel his hands wandering to my butt and he moves over my curves. There’s a loud whine, and I sheepishly break away from him. The tea is ready. It goes without saying, but I’m not in the mood for tea anymore. I yelp as Jake picks me up and I wrap my legs around him. I’ve never been picked up like that before, and he did it like I weighed nothing. I’m giggling as we walk over to the stove, where I wiggle out and he turns the burner off.
Jake asks me if I’d like to go to the bedroom, and I nod my head in silence. He takes my hand and leads me to his bedroom. He sits on the edge of the bed while I stand in front of him. He asks me again if I’m ok, and it makes me feel good that he cares. I take my dress off in front of him and throw it on the floor, so that I’m in my bra and panties. He takes off his shirt and for the first time I can see his bare chest. He has the perfect amount of chest and body hair, in my oppinion. Seeing his rugged body really got my juices flowing and step forward to kiss him and help him undo his pants. I’m straddling him on the bed, making out like teenagers. He unhooks my bra and I sit up and let him toss it over the side. I’m a 30C which may sound big, but really isn’t. I take his hands and put them over my breasts, letting him feel me. I can feel his erection poking me in my butt. Jake sits up, before holding me and turning around so I’m on my back. He’s in between my legs now and I can see him kneeling in between my legs. His penis is straining against his boxer briefs. It really turns me on to see a guy that excited. To see that hes that hard because of me. Jake moves his hands around my breasts and down my stomach. He grips the straps of my panties and I lift my butt off the bed to let him know it’s ok.
I’m hoping he doesn’t notice the little bit of razor burn I have down there. I can feel how wet I am already. I sit up to kiss him, mostly so he wouldn’t be looking at my most private part. I put my hands on his boxers and nudge them down. Jake takes them off and I can finally see what’s been pressing up against me all night. He looked about as big as other guys I’ve been with. I lay back on the bed as we kiss and his knees spread my legs open. I wrap my hand around him and realize that he’s really thick. His fingers find their way to me, and he wets them along my opening before rubbing my clit. He starts to kiss my neck and makes his way down, planting kisses along my body. I’ve never really had a good experience with oral sex. It was never bad, but I never orgasmed nor did it feel particularly good, just pleasant. I always feel self conscious having a guy down there, he can see everything and I’m leaking like a faucet. I can feel his tongue on my clit and it feels good. He has a really good rhythm, its not all random. He’s definitely paying attention to all my queues. Jake was using his tongue not only on my clit on everything. He was licking all of me inside and out, and it felt incredible. He’d always come back to my clit though, and give it special attention. He was building towards something, and I could sense it. I started to pant and buck my hips towards him. He was running his hands along the inside of my thighs and cupping my ass. He was so strong, he would occasionally lift me up so he could get a better angle. I was going to cum, and he focused more on my hardening clit. He found a pace that was driving me wild. He didn’t deviate and kept at it. I’m not very loud in bed, but I definitely called out his name as I came. He had a finger inside me and I contracted around it as orgasmed.
He kissed me a bit, and held me as I came down. I’ll be the first to admit, that I really don’t know what I’m doing when it comes to blowjobs. He lay back as scooched down the bed. My hands couldn’t get all the way around him, and he felt really hard. I licked the underside of his cock a bit and put his head in my mouth. I sucked on him and let my tongue play with sensitive parts beneath this head. I moved my hand up and down his shaft, and tried to get as much in as I could. I think he could sense my hesistancy, as he motioned for me to come up. I lay on him and we kissed a bit. He had his hands on my butt, and his fingers entered me from above, preparing me for what was to come. He asked me what I wanted, and I said I would feel more comfortable on my back. I enjoy cowgirl, but never seem to know how to move. Jake kneels in front of me and puts a condom on. I position him so his head is at my entrance. He leans forward so he’s on top of me, and he enters me. It takes a few thrusts, but he inches forward and backwards until finally I can feel him fully inside me. He enters me slowly in and out, and I can feel myself stretching around him. We continue like this for a few minutes, with the pace being a bit slow and erratic. I can feel him twitching inside, and was worried he had already cum. He sits up on his knees still inside me, and grabs my hips.
I can feel a sense of urgency as he begins to thrust deeper into me. He starts picking up the pace, pulling out further and entering me deeper with every thrust. I can’t describe how good it was starting to feel. It was pleasurable before, but he was really fucking me now. I had never been fucked this hard or fast before and I was struggling to maintain my composure. He leans forward so his face is over mine, supporting himself by his arms. This gives him a better angle and I can feel his cock rubbing against all the right places inside me. I run my hands over his sexy forearms, their power being used to fuck the shit out of me. I try and move my hips forward in cadence with him, but can’t keep with him. I resigned to lay back and let him pleasure. He found his rhythm once again, much like earlier and he didn’t stop. The sounds of our sex were starting to fill the air, every slap of our bodies joining sent shivers up my body. I put my hand on his head and moved it towards mine, I needed some reprieve, hoping a kiss would slow him down. I looked down and could see his muscular body driving himself into me. It was a sight that really turned me on. He gave one last thrust with a sexy grunt before he collapsed on me, still fully inside.
I gave him my compliments, as I had never been fucked like that before. To my surprise, he hadn’t actually cum yet, and was just taking a breather. He asked If I was comfortable turning around and I obliged. I got on all fours in front of him. He positioned himself and I sank down onto him. I love this position as it makes me feel so much fuller. His cock presses up on my G Spot in this position and I know it won’t take much for me to cum. He runs his hands acorss my back as we fuck. I’m able to match his pace in this position, and it gives me a bit of pleasure to know that now I’m making him feel as good as he was doing to me. We fuck like this for a few minutes when I resposition so that I can hold onto his head board. He grabs a hold of my breasts and plays with my nipples as he enters me. I can feel him getting harder, so I know he’s going to cum soon. I start to move my hips in rhythm and I can feel him slowing down. I pick up the pace to compensate as I’m ready to orgasm. I feel myself squeezing around him as I cum, I fuck back against him trying to get him deeper into me. He grabs my butt and squeezes hard as he starts to cum after hearing me let out a load moan in ecstacy. I collapse onto the bed and try and hold him in as he cums. I can feel every pulse, every twitch as he fills the condom. The last few contractions of my orgasm milk his cock for everything he has. He thrusts a few more times before letting go of me.
Believe it or not, I didn’t actually end up spending the night there. We cleaned up and talked for a bit. It wasn’t that late, so I was comfortable driving home. I texted him when I got home and he thanked me for a great night. I’m not entirely sure what’s going to happen now for the rest of the summer. I do hope to see him again. The sex was amazing and I’m definitely craving more.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/c7kf4j/mf_first_time_with_the_hot_older_dad_from_camp
Damn…someone bring me a towel!!!
Holy fucking boner material
Wow. Wonderfully written!
Excellent writing, great story
Lovely, in every way.
I hope there will be more camp dad stories. Well written!
great story. Hope yall hook up again :)
Nicely written! Having a hot older guy use me is one of my fantasies ?
Looking forward to a follow up!
Hot story, keep going.
I’m hard from reading this. Wish I was at home so I could jack off to it. I hope there’s more and that you share it. Very well written.
We demand an update at the end of July!
>He asks me again if I’m ok, and it makes me feel good that he cares.
This Jake, he’s a good guy in my book!
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Wowww. So hot. Written beautifully!