I fucked the father of my lover. the real deal

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This is a tale I haven’t shared widely, either because it’s embarrassing or because I want to keep it in my own “wank bank.” however, I wondered I’d distribute it with you guys so you can add your own since you’ve been such wonderful boys. For the sake of convenience, I’ll refer to it as “my boyfriend’s dad.” I had my first “serious” boyfriend when I was a teenager (when such behavior was legally permissible). The father of my then-boyfriend was one of the biggest ladies’ men I’ve ever encountered. superior in size to me. Indeed, it’s hard to fathom. but in any case, he was a complete womanizer who blatantly hit on my own mother.
Despite this, I liked him since he was entertaining and a total dilf. My boyfriend and I were heavily making out in his room one night when he wasn’t home. I was on top of him with no shirt on and my pants halfway down. I didn’t hear his father come in because we were too preoccupied with him grasping my tits and toying with them. He had one of my nipples in his mouth and was sucking on my tit like crazy. (whoa, somebody knocked!) I couldn’t decide what to do, so everyone stopped moving and his dad kept talking. Asking myself, “Do I cover up, or do I like the fact that he’s staring at my tits?”
I didn’t bother to hide my embarrassment while his father continued chatting. About 5 or 6 minutes passed while he was inside. I was just there, baring all in a thong and bare tits. I even made an effort to stand and stoop while we laughed and joked with one another. When I bent over, I noticed that my thong had shifted to one side, exposing my pussy and ass. He gazed at me like a hawk, and once I realized I had him, I bent over and jiggled my boobies as much as efficient. When he finally went, my partner and I laughed about it, and I believed that was the end of it.
I think my boyfriend was in his room playing a game a few days later when I was in the kitchen collecting something from the refrigerator. I wore a vest with no bra and my nipples were clearly visible when I went out. My booty shorts were so tight that the bottom of my ass was showing. When I bent over in the kitchen to retrieve something, he slapped my ass and said, “even better view from behind.” I was stunned for a second, but I quickly recovered and wiggled it for him.
After that, he slapped it once more. He whacked it a couple more times as I continued to wiggle it. You really are a bad girl, don’t you think? He told me while continuing to smack my behind.
I enjoyed having my pussy soaked and being treated like a whore by my boyfriend’s dad. After a couple more spankings, he finally left. It didn’t go as far as I’d hoped it would this time.
Over the course of a week, this occurred multiple times in a variety of settings until it became almost usual. For instance, he may have me bend over to pass him the TV remote, and once I did, he’d begin spanking my behind and telling me I was a good girl. One day he asked me to pass it and I went over to him with his hand on my ass while he groped it the whole time we were talking. He would fondle it and give it a good squeeze before releasing me to return to my lover.
This went on for almost a week until, as I mentioned, he’d had a few beers and his lover still hadn’t returned from work. While waiting for him, I started playing a video game, and he quickly joined in. I was wearing short shorts and leaned over to switch controllers when he grabbed my ass and didn’t let go. I let out a deep groan, and he groped it some more, going further than before.
He unbuttoned my shorts and began caressing my pussy. I was taken aback by that, but it also turned me on. You are a good little girl aren’t you tabby, he whispered to me as he put a finger into me and massaged it a few times, making me moist. He was going in and out and touching my pussy from behind the whole time. After kissing me passionately on the lips and continuing to finger me, he spun me around and began fondling my nipples and tits with one hand up my shirt. He remarked, “You really are Daddy’s girl, aren’t you tabby?” as he started massaging my clit and fingering me rapidly. I was quite aroused, but his abrupt halt gave the impression that he was tormenting me. Whether it was a brief spell of inebriation or just a lack of direction, I was at a loss.
After a few of weeks of silence, he asked me out of the blue if I wanted to spend the weekend at his place. My boyfriend was gonna spend the weekend with his mom. Even though my mother was aware, I kept quiet about it since the wondered of telling her made me squirm. As was the norm, I told her that I would be spending the night with my lover. I in no way implied that he would not be spending the weekend at his own place.
I didn’t know (or really care) what to anticipate when I got here. I drove there, unlocked the door, and waited for him to return from the store. He entered and mused, “Well, I hope you don’t think you’re just going to sit there all weekend.” He came over, undid his pants, stuck his cock out, and slammed my head down on the bed. I was very drenched and enjoying having my boyfriend’s dad‘s cock in my mouth.
I simultaneously sucked on it and wanked it. The flattery he showed me just made me more determined to wet myself.
You’ve been described as a “good cock sucker,” “good girl tabby,” and “good little girl.”
The fact that he was addressing me as “little girl” further increased my pleasure in licking his dick. The moment I quit sucking it, I was all over his balls. One of the things that got me into sucking on people’ balls was the fact that he had a gigantic pair.
While jacking him off, I started sucking his balls. I remember using my lips to pull his balls and drop them back down as I jack him off, and he was moaning loudly and telling me how good a lady I was as he stroked my face.
Do you suck Michael’s balls like that, you filthy little tabby? It’s no surprise that you’ve won his heart.
He was chatting about his son while I was sucking his balls and jacking off his cock, and it made me enjoy myself even more.
I reinserted his cock into my mouth and started suckling furiously while squeezing his balls.
on my surprise, he yanked down my shorts and flung me on the ground just as I was about to chow down. After I removed my thong, he began licking the inside of my naked body. I felt like I was about to cum from the pain. He sucked pussy like no man before or since (yeah, most men are horrible, I’m sorry). It was unbelievable, and I can not tell if that’s because of him or the excitement. When he finally let go, my pussy was throbbing, squeezing, and wanting to cum. The wondered flashed through my head, “Is he giving me a fucking ruined orgasm or what?! “, but before I could process it, he was rubbing his cock against my pussy to lubricate it.
It was a major jump up from teasing and sucking cock to really getting FUCKED by my boyfriend’s dad, and the only time I can recall feeling terrified. The phrase he used was “this is what you wanted, isn’t it?” He put it inside me before I could even respond, and I cummed nearly immediately.
He put his hands where no one else had touched my teenage pussy before, deep between my legs. As my pussy was being ravaged, I think my eyes were rolling back in my head in ecstasy. He leaned back a little, sat up a little, and started thrusting into my cunt. As one of his hands began pinching my nipples and the other held my leg over his shoulders, I removed my shirt and got my tits out for him.
He was a far better fuck than my guy, and I was whining like a whore. Like a little slut, he put his hands down and started massaging my clit.
I let out a piercing scream and had some of the most satisfying sex experiences of my life. He threw my legs over his head again as I was about to cum, and then he started fucking me at an absurdly rapid pace. While he was stuffing cum into me, I was cumming all over his dick, and he let out a gigantic moan.
He gave me a french kiss and then started making out with me. I’d made “love” with my lover before, but this was different. He had an innate sense of what to touch and when to do it. He was on top of me, and we were making out like crazy. He was squeezing my ass’s cheeks, sucking on my nipples, and generally having a good time with his cock lodged in my pussy. That moment was the best of my life.
While my boyfriend was away for the weekend, his dad fucked me three or four times a day, and one of the highlights was when I called my mom to see how she was doing. As I continued to chat to her, I sucked his cock, and he promptly dropped a huge load of sperm on my face.
The following evening, I called to see how she was doing and was treated to the finest tongue out and pussy eating of my life. The amount of groaning and other noises I made were embarrassing. After he licked and sucked on my clit, I cummed all over his face, and my mother probably noticed something was wrong.
The most memorable part of this was undoubtedly when he brought me shopping for new clothes. He made up a story about his future son-in-law and daughter-in-law.
So dad went and purchased me this ill-fitting schoolgirl outfit.
While he was sitting on the couch, I came in and modeled it for him, giving him a little striptease and wigging my ass at him without any underwear. My titbits are dangling out.
After this, I begged my father to discipline me.
As I expected to be spanked, I knelt down in front of him. Only to find that he was about to lift me into the air. Taking me by the hand, he led me into his son Michael’s bedroom and tossed me onto the bed.
Roll onto your belly. I responded to his near-shouting by raising my voice. Quickly he was on the bed, laying his head down as if to lick my pussy from behind, but instead he bit me on the ass, leaving a really seductive bite mark, which I greatly appreciated.
He walked up behind me and stuck his scrotum in me. There was no romantic connection; he was treating me like a prostitute and using and abusing me.
I was dressed as a schoolgirl and lying on my boyfriend’s bed getting raped by his father.
After calling me a whore, he started hitting my arse repeatedly.
You filthy little whore, you!!! You enjoy it when I f*ck your tight little pussy, don’t you?
While he was doing this, I was wailing and screaming my lungs out. After a while, he yelled and pushed my head into the bed.
Slurring, “FILTHY LITTLE SLUT, YOU FILTHY LITTLE WHORE.”
It was the hardest I’d ever been fucked, and he kept at it.
It hit me like a ton of bricks when he said it.
You’re all the time trying to dick up Daddy, aren’t you? You are a big fan of cumming on Daddy’s cock.
Now he started cumming in my pussy, too, and I couldn’t have been happier.
I remember him putting his hands between my legs and massaging my clit as he piled his weight on top of me, crushing my immature body.
When I realized my boyfriend would be home in an hour, I jumped on top of him and forced him fill my pussy while I rode his cock for the second time that day. When my lover finally arrived home, I let him cum inside me with spread legs. Less than twenty minutes earlier, his dad had cummed in me, so I knew what I wanted, and I remember crawling on top of my boyfriend and virtually dragging him into the bedroom the second he walked in.
I undid his underwear and gave him the best suckdown I could muster. After which you shove him down and climb on top of him.
One of my favorite parts was when he informed me, “You’ve got so good at this!!!” after I had started riding him like a cowgirl out of control. I informed him that it was probably due to all the drills he’d been doing, but he didn’t believe me and ended up going off inside of me. Also, I refused to get off of him. Since he couldn’t fuck like his dad, I rode his dick and rubbed my clit nonstop until he left. I enjoyed having my pussy filled by both dad and kid, but it would have been much better if we could have made it a threesome.

NSFW: yes

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