Camping with Dad

by ManScent

14 Jun 2019 21146 readers Score 8.9 (117 votes) PDF Mobi ePub Txt


I decided I would start with one of Dad's stinky socks that were at the foot of the tent, it was hard for me to reach it without making to much motion, and I didn't want to wake Dad until I got a nice whiff of his huge man ass in those tiny, musky, string red bikini briefs, that were riding so far up his ass.  I grabbed hold of Dad's socks and slowly brought it up to my nose, keeping my eye on Dad as he slept.  The odor was still so strong and the socks were still a little damp from his foot sweat, I was in heaven sniffing on Dad's socks I decided to stick the toes of the socks in my mouth for a taste.  I closed my eyes and sucked in the taste from the Dad's stinky, sweaty socks, I reached down and started to stroke my stiff cock when Dad started to move a little, tuning onto his stomach, his big round ass sticking up with those tiny bikini's what a sight!  With Dad's socks pressed against my nose, his big beautiful manly ass on display I had to take the chance and sniff his juicy butt.

I placed the socks back at the foot of the tent, I feasted my eyes on Dad's huge melon ass next to me, his ManScent was already filling the tent but I wanted a close sniff of Dad's ripe asshole through those tiny red string bikini briefs.  My heart was beating so fast as I slowly brought my face closer to my Dads huge rump, I could feel the heat from his massive ass as I got closer, and when I was just inches away from the ripe spot between his butt cheeks I inhaled as hard as I could.  How does a man possess such a scent, holy fuck, I was in heaven, Dad's ass was so ripe, those string bikini's were so musky right on his asshole, this was too much, I had to release my load.  My nose was right at the spot where I knew Dad's most private area was barely covered by his tiny bikini that was now a thong up his huge glutes, it was damp from sweat, there was a raunchy scent that happens when your out camping with no showers, a hint of cumin, all of that mixed in Dad's tainted area, I wanted to lick and taste it so bad.  Just as I was about to shoot my load Dad began to wiggle his big toes, that was it, I lost control with the sight of Dad's big toes pointed, his ripe juicy ass inches from my nose and mouth, it was a site that made me want to make love to my Dad, dude that is your Dad, don't be ridiculous...too late!  I exploded all over myself, and then realized it shot up to the top of the tent as well, that's how hot I was for my Dad.

Morning came and I woke to find myself alone, Dad had already awoken and started some coffee on the grill outside.  I looked out at him and he was completely dressed, boots and all, I missed the big stud wiggle that huge ass into his tight wranglers.  The tent still had Dad's scent now mixed with the scent of my cum, I couldn't help it, my dick started to become aroused, I quickly got dressed to avoid a full erection.  I proceeded out of the tent to the campfire next to the grill.

"Morning, Son."

"Morning Dad"

"Did you sleep okay?"  Dad asked me, and I swear he was looking at my crotch the whole time, was I half asleep?

"I slept great Dad, how about you?"

"Like a log, I hope I didn't snore too loud."

"A little, but it wasn't bad.  I didn't mind Dad."  I said to him, now I found myself staring at his crotch as he walked towards me, the muscles in his thighs flexing through those tight wranglers as he walked.

"Today we're going out rafting, I hope you brought your bathing suit."  Dad said as he tousled my thick hair and walked towards the tent.  I turned around just in time to see Dad's thick firm ass bend over in those tight wranglers that looked like they were going to split down the middle any second.  Dad crawled into the tent, his huge ass high up in the air, it moved so seductively in those jeans that looked painted on his massive melons.  When Dad started to crawl back out, I almost came in my pants, the way his ass curved perfectly at those muscle thighs in the tight wranglers was too much for my cock to handle this early in the morning.  I quickly turned away before Dad stood up.  "Got my bathing suit right here."  Dad said holding up his shorts, now if you're familiar with the 80's and Dove Shorts, that were so short, so silky like, those were the style of swim shorts that my Dad wore.  They were yellow, and when wet the material was so clingy and almost see through, Mom hated when Dad wore these shorts, I think Dad loved the attention he got when he wore these shorts.  Dad always wore some tiny french bikini briefs under his shorts, still leaving nothing to the imagination.

"I think I only have my gym shorts, or underwear Dad?"  I said looking through my bag that was outside of the tent.

"No one's out here but us son, you can go in your underwear if you want to save the gym short for sleeping in."  That was Dad's response, I only had my tight white Calvin Klein bikini briefs, a size too small which made everything look extra big, especially my bubble butt.  Dad started to get the raft ready for us, I grabbed our life vest and water sandals, I undressed down to my Calvin's, slipped on my life vest and water sandals.  After Dad had the raft blown up I got to watch him strip, his back was to be so I had the best view of that huge man ass.  After he took off his flannel, boots, and socks, I was waiting for the best part, watching Dad pull on, and pull off his pants over that big butt always got me excited.  It was extra exciting this time when Dad pulled his jeans off he also removed his tiny red bikini briefs, Dad must have felt my eyes on his back, mostly on his melons, he took his time putting on his shorts.  Seeing Dad naked in the wild, was the best view ever, he took his time bending over to pull on those tiny yellow shorts, his ass cheeks so round and plump, too thick for me to get a view of his private spot unless he held those cheeks apart for me.  When Dad pulled his shorts up, half the shorts went up his ass, especially without any underwear to stop them, this was going to be  great, I knew once those shorts were wet I would be able to see everything.

"Ready son?"  Dad clicked on his life vest and slipped on his water sandals.

"Ready!" I responded.

Dad grabbed the front of the raft, and I took hold of the back of the raft, this gave me a great view of my Dad's thick juicy ass in those tiny silky shorts.  Just enough cheek was hanging out of Dad's shorts to reveal his speedo tan line, just a reminder, my Dad loved showing off his body, and he had every right to.  It was extremely hot out, both Dad and I were sweating, I could see the sweat marks forming on Dad's slightly furry ass crack, the shorts slowly becoming more clingy and transparent.  When the wind blew the right way I would get a nice whiff of Dad's sweaty, beefy body, the stench around his crotch and ass were so strong now, and I loved it.

We finally approached the river, my dick was throbbing the whole time with the view of my Dad's ass, I needed the cold water to cool things off down there.  We got the raft into the water and I usually ride front of the raft, and Dad steers the back end, not today.

"Son, why don't you take the rear, and I ride front this time."  Dad said as started to climb into the raft, bending over and lunging into the raft one of Dad's big hairy balls slipped out his shorts, it happened quickly and Dad must have not felt it, or wasn't embarrassed.  I climbed into the raft after Dad and took hold of the paddles to steer the rear end, the only rear end I could concentrate on was my Dad's big round one that was right in front of me, wearing the tiniest shorts with nothing underneath, the musky scent coming from his sweaty muscled body was so strong, even outdoors I never remember it being so strong, almost like the spice cumin.   

My cock was straining against my briefs as we headed down the river, every time we hit rapids, watching Dad's thick melons bounce around and his shorts that kept riding higher up his ass, now the shape of bikini briefs, before long they would be the shape of a thong.  We were laughing and screaming with excitement when we made it through each of the rapids, until we hit a huge rapid, Dad went flying against the front of the raft, his big ass up in the air, spread eagle and his shorts up his ass, now soaking wet and see thru.  I fell forward my face landing right in my Dad's butt crack that was almost exposed.  It was almost like his ass engulfed my face in a gentle yet manly way, my nose hitting his private spot, and his cheeks gently squeezing me there for a moment in time.  I inhaled as hard as I could, thinking I might never get this chance again, and I was so happy I did, Dad's ManScent was the best thing I had ever smelt in my entire life.................

TO BE CONTINUED.......

by ManScent

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