Hello everyone, Vik is back with another story shared by one of my regular readers. I genuinely apologize for posting this so late. I got caught up with office work and other personal stuff. Read the story and share your views and thoughts in the mail. [email protected].
I’m Nikita, 19, and I have been reading the stories in XIS for a while now. So, I thought of sharing mine, too.
Ever since I started college, I knew one thing – I was more into sports than studies. Sitting in class never interested me, but being on the field felt like home. That’s why I joined the scout team, too, where I got to do what I loved.
But there was something, or rather someone, who distracted me even more than sports – Vicky, my scout leader. He was older, confident, and had this charm that I couldn’t ignore. I had a huge crush on him.
It was the last night of scout camp, and I had nothing to lose. So, I went to the scout leader’s cabin and knocked on his door. I could hear him moving around inside, and after a moment, he opened the door.
The first thing that hit me was his smell – a mix of sporty men’s perfume, fresh sweat, and the earthy scent of sandalwood. He had hurriedly put on his suit pants but forgot to zip them. He wore a white shirt with the sleeves rolled up, and his arms and hands looked strong, with veins running along them.
I quickly realized I needed a reason for him to let me in. “I need to pee. Can I use your toilet? Mine isn’t working,” I said, widening my eyes and speaking in my sweetest, most innocent voice. He looked at me with his deep black eyes and licked his thin lips.
“There’s a portable toilet over there,” he said, pointing at the blue plastic booth behind me and was about to shut the door. I had to think of another excuse fast.
“Sorry, that came out wrong! What I meant to say was that I’m afraid of the dark. I just wonder if I could please sleep in your cabin tonight?”
He paused, considering my request as I glanced down, noticing how the loose fabric of his unzipped pants hinted at what lay beneath. His gaze followed mine, and he smirked, moving aside to allow me entry. Two minutes later, I was lying in his bed, feeling like I had won.
He seemed a little nervous and paced around his cabin. I waited anxiously for him to join me in bed. He grabbed a wool blanket. But instead of tucking down next to me, he went to the couch and slept there. So close, and yet so far, too far. I wanted him closer.
With my sweetest voice, I said, I’m sorry to bother you, but I have terrible growing pains. My legs hurt so bad that I’m afraid I won’t be able to sleep.
Vicky: That’s not good. I don’t have any pain medicine to offer, but I can give you a good massage to release the tension in your legs.
He sat on the bed, placed my legs in his lap and started squeezing. He had muscles. Muscles strong enough to crush my little bones if he wanted to. I squirmed and writhed under his firm hands. Soon, he had massaged his way under my skirt.
His fingers were rough and hard, but his touch was soft and tender. His fingertips lingered at the edge of my panties. My body trembled, and I could feel myself swelling and pounding. I was horny. Then he asked me,
Vicky: Do you want me to continue?
Me: Yes, please, this feels really nice.
He didn’t massage my legs anymore. His hands gently grabbed my ass cheeks, and I could feel his warmth beaming through the fabric of my panties. He caressed my butt. My lower belly and my inner thighs softly and playfully, and with each sweep, he got closer to my pussy. He was in no hurry.
Finally, he touched the thin fabric covering my vulva with a light stroke. Softly and slowly, he drew a fingertip up and down the length of my pussy. My pussy swelled and opened up under the caresses. I felt myself getting more and more moist and slippery down there.
I moaned and groaned at the thought of him slipping inside of me. His cock, his fingers, anything – I just wanted him in me. I wanted him to fuck me.
He whispered: You know, I really shouldn’t be doing this. You are way too young.
But at the same time, he increased the pace and circled his wet fingertip around my swollen clit until the tickling orgasm was an inevitable fact. I gasped and felt my pussy spasm. He looked deep into my eyes and smiled.
Vicky: Do you like this? Do you like it when I touch you between your legs?
I moaned: Yes, it feels really good when you touch my pussy.
He grabbed the waistband of my panties.
Vicky: Your panties are soaked. Shouldn’t we take them off?
Me: I don’t know. I’ve never taken my panties off for anyone before.
Vicky: Why?
Me: I’m afraid my pussy is ugly.
He pulled my panties down a little, just enough to expose some hair.
He whispered: So far, it looks good. And I’m glad you’ve let your hair grow. Now, please, let me see the rest of your pussy.
Me: Do you want that?
Vicky: More than anything. And you’re a nice girl, aren’t you?
Me: Well, ok, you may take them off then.
He pulled off my panties, and a long string of clear, slippery slime followed. Then he grabbed my knees, pulled my legs up and apart and angled the bedside lamp so that he could get a good look. I liked that. I felt like a patient at the gynaecologist’s office.
Vicky: Your pussy is unusually pretty.
His hand rubbed against his groin area as he was saying this.
Me: Is it my turn to look at your cock now? I’ve never seen one up close.
He pulled down his underwear and pulled out his erection. I grabbed it with my little hand and heard him draw a sharp breath. He closed his eyes and moaned in pleasure but then looked worried.
Vicky: I shouldn’t be doing this.
Me: Your cock tells me otherwise.
And just like that, he was convinced. He stuck his cock straight into my mouth. I licked and sucked with pleasure. It was nice to feel all of its wonderful glory in my mouth. A hard and long shaft with a smooth and soft skin covering it.
My mouth got to know his amazing dick thoroughly. He moaned loudly. I locked eyes with him as I devoured his cock all the way down to the root.
Vicky: Do you like eating cock?
I took it out of my mouth for a moment and whispered: I love eating your cock. Now, please fuck me with it. Please stick your lovely cock in my little pussy.
He patted my hair softly and kissed me on the cheek. Then he spat on his hand and started caressing my pussy with runny saliva, letting his wet and slippery fingertips glide up and down my slit. His warm fingers slid from my clit, along my inner labia and down to my wet opening.
He let his fingertip circle around the edge before inserting a bit of his finger in me. I squealed with pleasure. Then he bent my legs apart and placed the tip of his cock against my opening. I was so horny it felt like I was starving.
Vicky: My sweet girl, I think you’re ready.
He pushed slowly and slid his hard cock inside me steadily, bit by bit, until it was completely in. And then he fucked me, hard and good. I felt his cock growing thicker and harder. My pussy clamped around his warm, pulsating rod.
When the waves of orgasm washed over me. My pussy spasmed around him, I just uttered, “Thank you, Daddy.”
As he was washing off, I grabbed my panties and snuck out. It was the last night of scout camp, and I got what I wanted.