Little Girl’s Camping with Daddy (Daughter’s Curiosity) – Pt. 1

The camping trip’s cold night turned a daughter’s curiosity and father’s loving concern into an unexpected opportunity. They were only trying to stay warm.

Carly was anxious to go camping with her daddy again.
Lucas had taken his 14 year old daughter on her first camping trip last year.

“Are you sure you want to go out in the woods?” her mom asked. “No showers, no bathrooms… and its cold!”

The 4’6” girl gave her mom a perturbed look. “You just don’t understand. It’s me and daddy, and its fun.” Giving her mom a hug, the little girl explained, “I have to pack. Dad said we leave early tomorrow morning.”

An hour later, Lucas walked in the front door. “Vaaaacation!” he announced, entering the kitchen. “No work for a week.” Wrapping his arms around his lovely wife’s shoulders, he asked, “Are you sure you won’t change your mind and go with Carly and I? She’d love to be with her mom, too.”

Smiling at her husband’s generous offer… to take her away from civilization, she chuckled, “No.”

At 6:00am the next morning, Lucas and Carly were in the car headed for the remote camping location they’d enjoyed the year before. Four hours later, Lucas parked the car near the Forestry Ranger’s Station.
Sliding on their backpacks, father and daughter began the two hour hike to their remote campsite.

Hours later, the tent was pitched and a camp fire had been started. The warmth of the fire felt good. The weather had turned unexpectedly cold. But Lucas knew their sleeping bags and tent would keep them warm.

With each passing minute, the temperature seemed to drop.
“Daddy, I’m getting really cold,” Carly exclaimed, sitting at his side.
Lucas nodded, “Maybe we should get into our sleeping bags. That’ll be warmer.”

In their tent, lying next to each other, Carly talked about school and “how much fun mommy is missing.” She teasingly exclaimed, “Mommy wouldn’t survive out here. There’s no expresso machine.”

An hour later the two had fallen asleep.

Sometime later, Lucas woke up. An odd sound, a quiet groaning was coming from Carly. He could see the side of her lovely face. She was asleep. Suddenly he realized the sound was her teeth chattering.

“Carly,” he said softly. “Wake up, honey.” The air in the tent was icy. The forecast had said nothing about this type of weather.
“Daddy,” she replied in a groggy state, “I’m cold.”

Reaching into her sleeping bag, he felt the soft skin of her shoulder. His daughter’s slender body was nearly as cold as the freezing air.
“Come here, Sweetie. Get in my bag with me,” he said. As Carly moved her thin body to his sleeping bag, he opened hers, using it as a blanket.

Wearing only a long night shirt and socks, Carly’s small body shivered as her back pressed against his chest.
Rubbing his right hand quickly over her shoulder and arm, he curled his knees behind her cold legs. Sliding his left arm under her neck, he pulled her close to his body, trying to share body heat.

Ten minutes later his daughter was still shivering. His efforts to warm her had failed.
“Honey,” he whispered, “I need to get you warmed up or you’re going to get really sick.”
“Iiiiii… knooooooow,” she agreed, her slender body shaking under the blankets.

“Baby, I’m going to take off my clothes so our skin can be next to each other.” Giving her a gentle fatherly kiss on the back of her heard, he said, “take off your nightshirt. It’s dark, so it’s OK. I need to get you warm, honey.”

Fumbling in the sleeping bag, the two finally managed to remove their clothes.
Lucas pulled his naked daughter’s body close to his chest. Pressing his warm legs against the backs of her legs, Carly’s two very cold tiny ass cheeks pressed against his warm soft cock.
He needed to warm his little girl’s body… any way he could.

Fifteen minutes passed as he held Carly. His hand sliding over her right arm, hip and outer leg. She was finally beginning to warm. Holding her close, he heard her breathing become slow and soft. Her small body made involuntary jerking motions. She’d fallen asleep.

Listening to the frigid wind howl outside the tent, Lucas held the warm body of his baby. His left arm under her head, his hand resting on her flat tummy, while his right hand lay on her narrow right hip and thigh.
Listening to her quiet breathing, something deep in the dark recesses of his mind began to stir.

Her young soft skin felt intoxicating. Her tummy, which had been rigid and cold was now relaxed, his left palm lovingly holding it. Her icy ass cheeks into which he’d cuddled his soft cock had become warm… and inviting.

While he told himself what he was thinking, contemplating, fantasizing about was repugnant, his right hand slowly inched from Carly’s hip to her tiny right ass cheek.
He’d never felt such soft skin. His wife was beautiful, but touching his baby girl, it was… beyond words.

Lucas pulled her body closer, gently kissing the back of her head. Her long silky brown hair had the smell of a little girl.
Feeling his cock growing, Lucas pulled his hips away from Carly’s tender ass cheeks. He wouldn’t, mustn’t touch her with his hard cock. That would be… he’d be a… NO, he wouldn’t molest his own baby girl.

Keeping her back against his chest, Lucas pulled his cock off Carly’s ass. It took nearly two hours but he finally fell asleep.

“Morning Daddy,” Carly whispered.
Her soft morning voice filled Lucas’s head as he tried to shake the sleep away. His right hand rested on her naked hip. Her naked hip! He suddenly remembered they were naked and it was daylight.

Inching his ass backward, he pushed against the sleeping bag’s fabric. “Sweetie, get your clothes on. I’ll close my eyes.”
Ignoring his instructions, Carly asked, “Is it always like that, in the morning?”
Lucas gave his little girl a confused look. “What... is what...” he stammered.

“Before you woke up,” she said with an innocent look in her brown eyes, “I snuggled against you. It got hard.”
Lucas now understood her question. He also knew his cock was still hard.

“Sometime, Sweetie,” he replied, trying to think about anything other than how soft and tempting her tiny ass cheeks had been the night before. “But we need to get dressed now.”

“Daddy,” she said, rolling onto her back inside the sleeping bag, “I’ve never seen one, other than pictures in books at school.” Her right arm rested on her daddy’s hand, as her soft fingertips touched his left thigh. “Can I… see yours?”

He was her daddy, he loved Carly more than anything. His baby girl had asked to see his hard cock. The only correct answer was a resounding – NO!

Her hair fell across his shoulder, her beautiful eyes looked lovingly up at him and her fingers tapped against his leg. She was naked under the blanket and wanted… had asked to see his cock. She’d see someone’s eventually, it might as well be his.
“OK, Sweetie,” he said with resignation in his voice. “But just this once.”

Carly nodded, her eyes sparkled with excitement. Rolling onto her right side for a better view, her hand slid over his hips.
“Ummmm,” Lucas moaned before he realized he’d done it. As he’d lifted the blanket, Carly’s soft fingers had brushed along the underside of his cock.

“It’s big,” she exclaimed, seeing the hard 7” shaft pointing toward her face. Hearing her daddy’s moan when she’d accidently touched him, she innocently asked, “Did that feel nice daddy?”
Giving his daughter a tender fatherly smile, he replied, “Yes, honey. But it’s not what daddy’s have their little girl’s do.”

Leaning on her right elbow, she tilted her head sideway. “But if you like it daddy, then I’ll do it.”

‘NO, it’s wrong,’ Lucas told himself. Carly was his baby girl, he must stop this right now.

“Can I daddy?” she asked with a child’s tenderness. “You said it felt nice. You said you like it.”

Giving a sigh of resignation, Lucas said, “OK Carly, just this one time. Mommy must never knew, honey.”
With an excited tone, she exclaimed, “I won’t tell. It’s our secret, daddy.” Moving her left hand to his cock, Carly wrapped her inexperienced fingers around the shaft, gently squeezing. “Like this?” she asked.

“Ohhhhh, honey,” Lucas moaned, feeling the tender touch of his daughter’s small fingers. “Yes. Just move your hand… up and down.”
He knew it was so wrong. But he also knew her willing hand felt better than he could have ever imagined.

Curling his left arm, which lay under Carly’s head, he pulled her closer. Her innocent warm body seemed to make his cock even harder as her small hand slid over his shaft.
Lucas rolled onto his left side, facing his naked daughter. He could feel his little girl’s warm breath on his chest hair. His right hand touched her left thigh. Sliding up to her hip, his finger gently cupped her ass cheek.

The tiny girl’s body quivered. She’d never been touched like this. Her hand wobbled as she held her daddy’s cock.
“Ummmm, daddy… that’s…” Carly moaned, her eyes twinkled with loving trust.

Lucas lifted his baby girl’s left leg, exposing her hairless pussy. His middle finger passionately slid between her soft moist cunt lips. He was molesting his daughter.
“Ohhhh… daddy,” she groaned as her hand pulled erratically on his cock.

“Carly, do you…” Lucas paused, knowing he shouldn’t be asking his daughter such a perverted question, “like what we’re doing?”
“Yessssssy,” she moaned, as his fingertip gently slid over her tiny wet clit. “It’s… wonderful.”

Lucas stared into his beautiful little girl eyes. Her sweet smile and the enthusiastic movement of her hand on his cock reassured him, she was telling the truth.
Moving his hand from her pussy, sliding it around her hips, Lucas pulled her body against his as he rolled onto his back. Wrapping his left arm over her slender shoulders, he said, the way any loving father would, “Sweetie, then let’s do more.”

Her short legs spread wide over her stomach, her knees resting on the sleeping bag.
Easing her small body lower, Lucas pulled her face against his chest. Caressing his baby girl with his protective arms, the tip of his cock slipped between her virgin pussy lips.

“Relax Sweetie,” he said reassuringly, kissing the top of her head. Sliding his right arm over Carly’s lower back, his hand cupping her right ass cheek. Her body was secured.

Lucas pushed the head of his cock into her pussy and through the thin barrier just inside her young cunt. Slipping his shaft deeper, he heard his baby girl begin to whimper. “I know it hurts, honey. But very soon, it’ll feel good. Next time we do this, it’ll feel wonderful.”
His own words, ‘Next Time,” echoed in his mind. He was molesting his sweet young daughter. But his little girl was so precious, so adorable, there was no doubt there would be a… next time.

Sliding only 3” of his cock into her tiny pussy, he listened to her moans as he held her quivering body against his. Her initial cries of pain had calmed to accepting groans.
“Ohhhh…Daaaaaddy,” she whimpered, as his cock slipped through her tight warm walls.

“Honey,” he said tenderly, “mommy must never know.”
Her cheek shook against his chest. “I won’t tell… never daaaaady.”

“Good girl. That’s my sweet Carly,” he said, forcing another half-inch into her tiny virgin cunt.

His right hand pressing gently against her ass cheeks, pushing her pussy onto his shaft. He was going to cum… in his baby girl’s innocent body.
“Ummmmmm, hoooooney,” he moaned, pulling her flat chest closer. His cock pumped thick cum into his little girl’s cunt. Her tight warm walls squeezed against his slowly intruding shaft as her small hole was instantly filled to overflowing.

Carly’s body squirmed over his chest. Her hips wiggled as her petite pussy accepted her daddy’s warm liquid, only to immediately spill it out. Her tiny hole was too small. There was simply no room for her daddy’s cock and his cum.

Lucas lay under his beautiful daughter, holding her captive. He’d molested his little girl and he’d enjoyed it. Two minutes later, still holding her warm diminutive body over his, he asked, “Baby, are you OK?”
Raising her face, her chin resting in the middle of his chest, she whispered, “I’m OK, daddy.”

He could see her eyes were filled with confusion and uncertainty. “Daddy, is that what… fucking is?” she asked shyly.
Lucas could still feel her tiny pussy squeezing his semi-soft shaft as it remained inside her body.

“Yes, Princess,” he said, his left hand brushing her hair from her cute face.
Looking up at him, her brown eyes twinkled. “Daddy, can we do it again? I won’t tell mommy.”

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