So I’ve been mooching around Motherless now for a few months, getting to know a few people, lusting after others.. thought it time to make my confession… pray for me, I need it!

My daughter Soph had just finished her final GCSE exams and as she’d been working hard I treated her by promising to take her to a music festival, she was delighted and asked if she could invite her friend Jess. Well that was fine by me as Jess was a very cute, petite brunette. So all the arrangements were made, just the 3 of us at a 3 day festival, chilling and listening to some good music. There was the obligatory cramped camping site and disgusting toilets but all part of the fun.

We got there early on the first day, set up the tent (double sleeping compartment for them and me next to them in the single compartment) and just relaxed, I had a few beers and the girls changed into their festival gear.. Unbelievably, it was a hot sunny day, so rare here in the UK, so its was cut off shorts and light shirts for the girls. They both posed for me, asking me to take pics. It gave me the perfect excuse to really get an eyeful of Jess’s young body, small high tits, gorgeous legs, really sexy bum in her tight denim shorts and her long brunette hair held up in a messy ponytail. I was beginning to wonder how I was going to last the weekend keeping my boner and my dirty thoughts to myself!

The first day was fantastic, I had a good few beers (allowed the girls to share a couple to) and enjoyed the music and the company of my beautiful daughter and her hot friend. The last act was on and well into their set when a young guy next to my daughter asked her if she wanted to sit on her shoulders to get a better view. So up she clambered and started to move around to the music. Jess kinda gave me a shy sideways look, so I said “You want a better view too?”.. she smiled and nodded so I crouched down and let her climb on. I can’t describe to you how good it felt to have her sweet bare thighs against my cheeks and ears, but my cock was twitching and stirring in my jeans and my heart was hammering in my chest. I held onto her legs, placing my hands on her thighs so she could move around and dance. The band slowed it down with a ballad and I could feel a change in Jess too, I just felt a subtle shift in her mood, her movements. Instead of just holding onto my head, she’d run her fingers into my hair and I could feel her pulling herself against me. At first I thought I was imagining it but then I felt a long slow grind against the back of my neck!.. I couldn’t fucking believe it but she was getting herself off rubbing her sweet young pussy against me. I tested this out by running my hands along her thighs, squeezing them a little. I could still have brushed this off if I’d got mixed messages but I felt her respond pulling herself tighter against me and tightening her thighs. I gotta tell you, I was completely floored by this subtle little display and had no idea how the hell I could take things any further without appearing an middle aged perv! So the band finished, Jess jumped down, not making any eye contact with me, and we all headed back to the tent.

I lay there in my sleeping bag, listening to the two of them settling in, giggling a little, usual girly antics. Eventually the camp quietened and I could here soft breathing through the fabric partition between me and the girls. I had all these hot horny thoughts rushing through my head and a cock so hard it was fucking painful. I knew I had to take care of things so I quietly rolled onto my side, my body separated from Jess by a thin cloth partition and a few inches of space. I started stroking my cock, trying to keep the movements slow and gentle, pretty soon I was really into it, imagining that beautiful young body so close and fantasising about tasting that sweet pussy. I nearly shot my load and let out a gasp when I saw the shape of a small hand pressed up against the cloth close to my cock! I slowed down again watching as it pressed harder, searching. I could hardly breath as I moved the tip of my hard on towards that hand, and when it touched I heard a small sigh. I started rubbing my knob against the palm of her hand and she started stroking me back, finally she managed to enfold me in her small palm and I started to jack of, jerking my hips and stroking the outline of her hand. My excitement was heightened even further not fully knowing if it was Jess or Soph wanking me. I finally felt my balls tightening and that sweet pressure building before groaning and blowing a load of cum over my sleeping bag and the partition. That small hand released me and I guess we both just drifted off because the next thing I remember is waking up to sunlight flooding in the tent. I cleaned up the mess from the night before pulled on my shorts and T shirt and crawled out into the main living area of the tent to get some coffee on and fix up a little breakfast.

Soph appeared first looking bleary eyed and all mussed up, “I’m off for a shower dad, there’s bound to be a queue so I might be a while. Keep the coffee hot” and off she went into the morning sun. I was crouching over the stove making the coffee when Jess came and sat down in the camp chair in front of me, she looked tired but amazingly beautiful and cute in her loose pj shorts and top. We chatted away a little about the bands we’d seen the day before, just making small talk. I found my eyes wandering, travelling along her thighs to the small mound of her pussy. She was sat back in the chair with her legs outstretched; her pj’s pulled tight against her plump young mound. I could clearly see the outline of her slit beneath the material and felt the familiar tightening and swelling in my shorts. I was getting such a good eyeful I lost track of what she was telling me and guiltily looked up at her face. She had a knowing cheeky little smile on her face, knowing she’d caught me out staring at her sweet little cunnie. She held my eyes as she slowly parted her legs and ran her hand along her thigh and pushing the crotch of her pj’s aside. I lowered my eyes taking in the sight of her smooth pussy peeking out of the side of her shorts. I couldn’t have stopped myself then, even if I’d wanted to and knelt between her parted legs running my hand up the inside of her thigh til my fingers brushed against her warm lips. She let out a contented sigh and pushed back against me, raising her hips and giving them a wiggle so my finger slipped into the folds of her cunnie. I started to stroke her, up and down her slit, teasing her pert little clit. Then she really surprised me and leant forward putting her hand behind my head and pulling me down to her pussy. That first sweet taste was blissful and I filled my nose with the musky scent of her pushing my tongue as far into her as I could. She was so hot, so ready for me and desperate to get off knowing that Soph might be back at any minute so she wrapped both her hands behind my head a started riding my face, pulling my hungry mouth and eager tongue onto her, grinding her clit hard against the bridge of my nose. I was cupping her tight little bum, squeezing and pulling her onto me, I couldn’t get enough of this girls, couldn’t get enough of the taste and feel of her slippery young cunt. After a few blissful minutes she gasped and her thighs tightened against my cheeks, I could feel the her convulsions through her bum as it clenched and unclenched in my hands. We had to quickly sort ourselves out when we heard Soph coming back, and Jess rushed of for a shower with a flushed look and a cute little wiggle all for me.

There’s some more to this confession but I’m all typed out right now, so I’ll have to return to it another day.