“Yeah, you know my whole family loves you Mils!” Astrid’s text read, the blue light from her phone illuminating Millie’s face.
“Um, alright then. If they’re cool with it, I’d love to come around for the weekend!” Millie replied. Ever since they immigrated here from Norway, the Kidmans were some of the nicest people that Millie had ever met. She had been around to their upper-middle class two story house a couple of times. She had met Lexi’s mom, Freja, when she came over for the first time a few years ago, but she had seen her dad, Erik, much earlier. She was very surprised to find the engineer who greeted her as Lexi’s dad was also the man she had seen on the DILF’s of Disneyland Instagram account a few days ago, in a very tight and very attractive light blue shirt with Mickey Mouse’s iconic and slightly menacing grin on it. She was flustered, sure and yeah, sometimes she dreamt about him, but that wouldn’t affect the trip at all. Right? That’s what she thought until Friday afternoon came around.
She arrived at their house to find Erik loading up a four wheel drive with various bags and metal containers. He was wearing a grey t-shirt and navy blue cargo pants with his lightning blonde hair glistening in the sun beautifully. He suddenly turned around to find Millie staring at him wth her bright blue eyes.
“Oh, hey Millie! Astrid said you’d be coming, didn’t she?” He called out, waving at her. Millie’s face turned red and she waved back shyly.
“Erik! Where is my mattress?!” Freja called out from the house.
“Not again, uh Millie, nice to see you, can wait next the car for a second? Coming!” Erik raced up the driveway and into the house. A few seconds later, Astrid came out carrying a duffel bag around her shoulder.
“Hey Astrid!” Millie moved up to her and hugged her tight.
“Oof!” Astrid exclaimed from the force of Millie’s impact. “Hey Mils. Wanna help me with this bag?”
“Oh yeah, let me get that for you!” She said, hoisting the bag of Astrid’s shoulders. It turned out that the mattress was where Freja left it was obscured by an opened door. As the whole debacle was sorted out, the two car’s were loaded up with more camping supplies you could poke a stick at. Once it came to fitting humans instead of bags inside the car though, more problems arose.
“Ma! It don’t care how much you try and push that stove back, Mils isn’t fitting in the front seat.” Astrid tried to explain to her mom. The message was not getting through however.
“Nonsense! If I just move this around…” As she continued to play Tetris with bags in the backseat, Erik exclaimed,
“Hey, you fit in my car Millie! You’ll have to ride with me.” Erik yelled out as he managed to actually make some progress.
“Oh, why thank you Mr. Kidman.” Millie said, walking over to his car. As she was stepping in, she heard him say,
“Please, call me Erik.” That made Millie blush again.
As she got in, Astrid said that her mother would be there for a little while longer and told Millie and her dad to start the drive up without them, and they would catch up. With that arranged, Millie and Erik started to drive up the mountain.
The large pine trees flanked the dirt path, imposing over the landscape and various woodland critters and creaturs roamed idly along the forest.
“So, how are you Millie? Haven’t heard about you in a while.” Erik said, trying to give Millie something more stimulating to do than to listen to his old ‘White Pony’ Deftones CD.
“Oh, it’s going fine. I just turned 23.” Millie said, trying to act natural.
“23, eh? God, I remember when I was 23. I had just met Astrid’s mother and god was she gorgeous.” A warm smile took over Erik’s face. He looks over at Millie in her white sleeveless top and smiles more.
“You look a lot like her when she was your age, you know?” This made Millie turn bright pink.
“Oh, well you found her attractive enough to marry so I guess that’s a good thing ha right?” Even though the goal was to make the trip less weird, she had somehow constructed the perfect phrase to make things even worse. But Erik was unfazed.
“Oh, absolutely! You look beaut-” The jet black four wheel drive stops suddenly with a pop and then a sharp hissing sound fills the air. After some investigation, it appears one of the tires had hit a discarded glass bottle and created a break in the tire, causing air to leak out. They didn’t have a spare tire, so they had to call Astrid and Freja, who were by some force of cruel fate, were still at the house. They could bring a spare tire, but it would take even longer than it was taking already to pack the car for that tire to fit.
“I guess we’ll have to wait. I have more Deftones CD’s in the back if you wanna grab those!” Erik said. Millie didn’t really like hearing some guy moan and yell over riffs with the weirdest guitar tone she’d ever heard, but it was better than silence. She got on her hands and knees to crawl across the backseat, when she heard Erik yell out in surprise. She whirled around, only to see Erik falling toward her. Erik fell into the car crashed onto Millie, ending up sprawled on top of her. They both kept apologizing and trying to fix up the things that had fallen in their stumble, but Millie felt something on her stomach. She looked down to see Erik’s buldge pushing up against his pants brushing her torso.
“Uh, E-Erik?” Millie said, blushing hard. “I think your… penis is against me.” Erik looked down and immediately lept off Millie.
“I’m fine, I’m fine. Just a little embarrassing, that’s all,” he replied, quickly trying to cover himself up with his hands.
“Don’t worry about it, worst has been done to me.” ‘What did I just say? Oh my fucking god, he probably thinks I want to fuck him!’ is what Millie thinks. The fact that she DOES want to fuck him doesn’t even cross her mind for a moment. Millie couldn’t help but notice the bulge in his boxers, and she felt a sudden heat rise to her cheeks.
“Here, let me help you,” she said, moving closer to him. She reached out and took his hands, gently pulling them away from his crotch. As she did so, her fingers brushed against the bulge, and she felt a jolt of electricity run through her body.
For a moment, they just stared at each other, neither of them sure what to do. Then, almost as if on instinct, Millie leaned in and kissed him. EVrik hesitated for a moment, but then he kissed her back, his hands moving to her waist.
“Hold on, let me sit down.” Erik sat on the seat of the car, facing out the door while Millie straddled him. Erik’s hands moved up to her breasts, squeezing them gently through her top. Millie moaned softly, her body responding to his touch. She could feel his erection pressing against her, and it only turned her on more. She ground her hips against him, rubbing herself against his hard length.
They broke the kiss, gasping for air, and Millie leaned in to whisper in her ear.
“I’ve wanted you for so long, Millie,” he said, his voice low and husky.
“I’ve dreamed about touching you, kissing you, making love to you.” Millie shivered at his words, feeling desire coursing through her veins.
Erik didn’t need any more encouragement. He lifted her up, his hands moving to her thighs as he stood up, still holding her in his arms. He carried her over to the back seat, laying her down on top of the blankets and pillows they had packed for the camping trip.
He climbed on top of her, his hands roaming over her body as he kissed her deeply. Millie moaned softly, her body arching up against his. She could feel his hardness pressing against her, and she wanted nothing more than to feel him inside her.
Erik pulled back, his eyes locking onto hers.
“Are you sure you want this?” he asked, his voice heavy with emotion. Millie nodded, her own voice choked with desire.
“Yes,” she whispered. “I want you, Erik. I want all of you.”
With that, he pushed inside her, their bodies joining together in a moment of intense pleasure. They moved together, their bodies finding a rhythm as they made love in the back seat of the car. It was wild, it was reckless, and it was everything Millie had ever wanted. When they were done, they lay there panting and sweating, wrapped up in each other’s arms. It was only then that the reality of the situation hit Millie. She had just had sex with her best friend’s dad. She didn’t know what this meant for their relationship, or for her friendship with Astrid. But in that moment, all she could do was bask in the afterglow and hope that everything would work out in the end.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/133flw7/the_dilf_on_my_best_friends_camping_trip_m40sf20s
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