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I was invited to spend the night at my friend Danielle’s house. We were both in college, and her dad Mick was there. We cracked open a bottle of wine.
The three of us sat watching TV, drinking and chatting, telling jokes. I was wearing a pink top with white heels and white cropped jeans, sitting in the corner armchair. My friend was in a recliner next to me, and her dad was lying on the couch to my right. He had a beer; we had wine.
Danielle got up to make some food in the kitchen, and her dad whispered at me from across the room. I looked at him. He had his cock out and was flashing it at me and winking. I was shocked and didn’t know what to say. I just grinned, but my heart was racing. I honestly felt so turned on, though. I wasn’t attracted to him, and it took me by surprise. I was trying to figure out why he did that. Did he think I looked hot? Was he just trying to be funny? I was a bit anxious that Dani would walk in and see him doing it.
Dani walked back in a few minutes later with a plate of food, and me and her dad just acted normal as before. Later, Dani said she felt tired and wanted to go to bed. She asked me if I wanted to go with her to the bedroom to wind down and hang out, but her dad made a hand motion behind her as if to say “no! Say no!” So I said no but that I would join her soon.
She left the room, and before we knew it, we could hear her snoring.
Mick beckoned me over, so I went to the couch. He gently took my hand and placed it over his hard erection under his shorts. He gently pulled me in and began to kiss me. We kissed deeply, and he gripped my ass. It became passionate. He pulled my top off over my head and took off my bra. He gently grabbed my hair and moved my face down to his cock.
“I’ve never done this before. I don’t know how to give a blowjob.”
He told me to just gently suck, and he guided my head down. I complied, taking him in my mouth. It felt good. I hesitated, anxious that my friend would wake up. We were being so quiet, but then he spanked me and pushed my head harder.
I knew at this moment that he wanted me, and he wanted me now. I was so turned on. It felt like a throbbing in my clit, blood rushing and pulsating, almost knowing what was coming next.
He sat up and whispered to me to follow him into his bedroom, and I did. He quietly shut the door behind him and led me to his mattress on the floor. He took off my pants, and we were both naked. Mick told me to lie down and open my legs. He kissed and caressed me, exploring my body with his hands and mouth. After he was done, he positioned himself and entered me.
It hurt a lot, and I remember trying not to make a noise as he pushed in. All of a sudden, he was fully inside, and there was relief from the pain. I could feel him inside of me. His cock was huge, but it felt amazing.
I was wet, and he moved inside me with gentle thrusts. He started off slowly, then faster. I let out a quiet whine, and he began pounding me harder, neither of us able to catch a full breath. I naturally caught rhythm with him. He whispered to me, “I’m about to cum. Do you mind if I cum in you?”
I didn’t have time to say anything before he climaxed deep inside of me, simultaneously sucking my nipples. “You might get pregnant, but we will deal with that later,” he whispered. As he climaxed, I also orgasmed, and I had to bite into the pillow to hide my sound. We climaxed together.
He kissed me deeply while still inside of me, then gently slid out. I felt his cum dripping out of me. We lay there, catching our breath.
He asked me when my last period had been, and I told him two weeks ago. He seemed worried all of a sudden and told me if I became pregnant, I’d have to pretend I had a boyfriend and that we should keep this a secret.
We then got dressed. He went back to the couch, and I crept into the bedroom and lay down next to Dani, as if nothing ever happened.
Six weeks later, I was in college and felt nauseous. I took a pregnancy test, and I was pregnant. It was my best friend’s dad’s baby.
It took six weeks before I was able to visit the house again, but he made an excuse to send Dani to the store. When she left, he picked me up, undressed me, and placed me on my knees and bent me over. He couldn’t wait to be inside me again, but this time it felt so much better. We were like wild animals. I had never done it from behind before, but this time he repeatedly hit my G-spot, and I couldn’t be quiet about it. He took me hard and fast from behind, and his hand crept up underneath me while he was pounding me. He grabbed my nipple and began tweaking it. I let out the loudest orgasmic scream, which only made him thrust faster and harder. At times it was a little painful because he was so deep, but I loved every second of it. Over and over I orgasmed, and he also let out a loud grunting growling sound as he climaxed inside me again. But he wanted to go again right away. He got me up and sat me on his lap facing him and sucked at my tits like he wanted me to breastfeed him. It felt so fucking amazing. He became hard again and slid inside of me, sucking harder at my tits. I whispered that Dani would be back soon, but he didn’t care because he was too caught up. He taught me how to ride him, and I gently rode his lap, up and down, making circles with my hips. He became louder and louder and harder. It thrilled me seeing him so excited. He wanted me. He was having the best time. I loved the feeling of giving him pleasure and the fullness inside me, but I had control this time in how deep and how fast. You bet, I took it all the way as I had a hand on each of his shoulders. There was a knock at the door. Shit, Dani was back. But we couldn’t stop. We kept going. He climaxed inside me again, and as he helped me up off of him, he gave me a love bite on my neck and gently stroked my clit. We panicked and got dressed, and I ran into the shower and washed myself. He let Dani in and went back to the couch. Dani asked him why we took so long.
“Did something happen between you both?” she asked when I came out of the shower.
“No, nothing, Dani.”
“Don’t be stupid,” Mick said.
She shrugged it off, and we had dinner and acted like everything was normal. But each time she left the room, he would make sexual gestures to me when nobody was looking. That’s when I knew he was obsessed with me. And I knew if I ever told my friend about it, she would flip and never talk to me again.
I don’t regret it. And I know to this day he still thinks of me when he’s lonely and hard. I can literally feel when he’s thinking of me.