Boyfriends Daddy.
My boyfriend left yesterday (Friday) to go visit his Mother. He’ll be gone until next week so I decided that I was going to take this time to do something I have been fantasizing about for almost as long as we’ve been dating….I was going to fuck his Father.
I waited until after the Bf had left and I went over to his Dad’s house. Usually when I know I am going to be around him I try to dress kinda sexy. In the Summer when we are going to be hanging around the pool I make sure to wear my tiniest bikini. The BF thinks it’s for him but the reality is that it’s for his Dad. I like the way he looks at me. The way we flirt and tease. The things he says under his breath that he thinks I can’t hear. This time though I had on jeans and since it’s cold out right now I had to wear my coat which isn’t exactly all that sexy. But I had a plan.
He smiled when he saw me at the door and told me his son wasn’t home. Of course I knew that already and I told him I just needed to get something that I left up in his son’s room. Mr. Wilder (the BF’s Dad but NOT his real name) had already been drinking and after giving me a pretty good looking at told me to go ahead and get what I was after.
I had a little backpack with me and inside it was a deep red and black corset that matched the panties I already had on under my jeans. I put that on and rolled a pair of fishnets up my legs and slid on the clunky heels I brought. I checked myself in the mirror and kind of teased my hair a bit to up the slut factor and then called down to Mr. Wilder and asked him to come up and help me with something.
He came in and saw me standing there, posing really, and his eyes were glued on me. I was really fucking nervous because I wasn’t 100% certain how he was going to react to find his son’s teenage girlfriend standing there dressed like a slut. Fortunately he just smiled and asked me what I was doing.
I’ve seduced a few men before and could have done some long drawn out game but instead I decided that I was going to be blunt about what I wanted. I walked close to him and started rubbing against his crotch and moaned “I want you to fuck Mr. Wilder. I’ve wanted you to fuck me for so long.”
There was some brief back and forth “what about my son, your boyfriend” kind of talk but I could already feel him getting hard and when he moaned I knew I had him.
“Don’t you want to fuck me? You’ve been staring at my body all Summer, haven’t you ever thought about how good my little pussy would feel?” he admitted that he had and I started almost stroking his cock through his pants.
“I want you to fuck me. I want you to treat me like a shameless little whore.” I dropped down and pulled his pants down to get at his cock and what a big beautiful cock it was! That is the perfect word to describe it….beautiful!
I took him into my mouth and made sure to look up at him….guys seem to love that. He started getting harder and bigger as I sucked him in to the base. I continued to suck up and down dramatically until he pulled back and took me over to the bed (his son’s bed) and laid down. I went back to work on that beautiful dick while he started touching me. My legs, my thighs and then finally my seriously wet, wet pussy. He pulled me on top of him so that we were in a 69. Now usually I don’t really like that position but that man can really eat pussy.
I was nearing my first orgasm when he pushed me off and told me to strip for him. I wasn’t really wearing much to take off and after the corset and panties he told me to leave the stockings and heels on.
I was back on the bed on my back with my legs spread wide. He was between my thighs slide his hard cock up and down my slit. Fuck he looked even bigger and I literally screamed “FUCK ME!” ….and he did.
He pushed in hard and I was breathless for a second. The feel of that thick cock sliding slow but steady into me. He bit my neck and started to fuck me harder. I moaned and begged for it. I wanted him to use me, to pound my pussy like he hated it.
He started calling me a slut and telling me how he wanted to fuck me from the day he first met me. He started asking me if he was a better fuck than his son and OMG is he ever! He really loved hearing that. I guess knowing that he could out fuck a much younger guy is a thing for older men because the more I said it the harder and rougher he fucked me.
I’ve found out from experience that some older guys are a little shy about being really rough with a girl but not Mr. Wilder. When I asked him to choke me he grunted and did it. Same when I told him to slap my tits. Eventually he was going to cum and I wanted it so badly. I wanted to know that I made this man cum harder than ever. I wanted him to shoot it anywhere and everywhere he wanted and where he wanted was on my face.
He gave me a good facial and then afterwards we just laid there on his son’s bed, a bed I have been fucked on many times before but never that good, and he admired his handiwork so to speak lol. Eventually though I scooped up as much as I could and licked it off my fingers. He kissed me which I think is hot. Most boys my age would be like “ewwww gross.” But I think I real man wouldn’t care.
At one point he asked me what time I had to be home and I joked about him wanting to get rid of me. “Just want to make sure there is time to fuck you again.” He answered me and suggested we go to his room.
We started kissing and touching, feeling, poking, and prodding….just kind of exploring each other. He was certainly in charge. He was fingering me and bringing me so close to cumming the backing off. I was on fire and I NEEDED him to fuck me but he wouldn’t just yet. He just kept playing with my pussy and telling me I was a dirty slut. He was just buying himself time to recover though because as he was finger banging me REALLY, REALLY hard he started to get hard again. By then I was riding his fingers and my pussy was flowing all over them. I felt a finger start to poke against my ass….my still virgin ass….and just like that he was finger fucking both holes.
I was desperate to suck that cock again and he was more than happy to let me. I was back on my knees and sucking, licking and slurping up and down his thick shaft. “Fuck my mouth” I asked more than demanded and he didn’t hesitate. Now there is something hot about a guy just taking control of that situation and grabbing me by the hair and forcing himself in deep. I actually like it when a guy makes me gag and choke as long as he doesn’t freak out. Mr. Wilder didn’t freak out.
When he was finally ready to fuck me for the second time my face was dripping in wetness from him fucking my mouth and I looked as much of a whore as I felt. He bent me over and drove his cock in deep and pulled on my hair with one hand and slapped my ass with the other. He started telling me to tell him how much of a slut I am and he got off on hearing me tell him.
He forced me down onto the bed, I was lying flat against it as he kept fucking me. Then I was kind of on my side, him choking me again and ramming himself inside me. Eventually I was on my back with my legs kind of around his waist. I was cumming and he said he was close. I wanted him to cum inside me and I made sure I told him that. This time after he was done we both got to admire his load as we watched it dribble from my pussy.
He gave me a ride home and I had thought about giving him a blow job but he told me he couldn’t go again so soon. I’m going back tonight and maybe I’ll see how he feels about being called “Daddy”, maybe I’ll let him do more to my ass than just finger it.
I waited until after the Bf had left and I went over to his Dad’s house. Usually when I know I am going to be around him I try to dress kinda sexy. In the Summer when we are going to be hanging around the pool I make sure to wear my tiniest bikini. The BF thinks it’s for him but the reality is that it’s for his Dad. I like the way he looks at me. The way we flirt and tease. The things he says under his breath that he thinks I can’t hear. This time though I had on jeans and since it’s cold out right now I had to wear my coat which isn’t exactly all that sexy. But I had a plan.
He smiled when he saw me at the door and told me his son wasn’t home. Of course I knew that already and I told him I just needed to get something that I left up in his son’s room. Mr. Wilder (the BF’s Dad but NOT his real name) had already been drinking and after giving me a pretty good looking at told me to go ahead and get what I was after.
I had a little backpack with me and inside it was a deep red and black corset that matched the panties I already had on under my jeans. I put that on and rolled a pair of fishnets up my legs and slid on the clunky heels I brought. I checked myself in the mirror and kind of teased my hair a bit to up the slut factor and then called down to Mr. Wilder and asked him to come up and help me with something.
He came in and saw me standing there, posing really, and his eyes were glued on me. I was really fucking nervous because I wasn’t 100% certain how he was going to react to find his son’s teenage girlfriend standing there dressed like a slut. Fortunately he just smiled and asked me what I was doing.
I’ve seduced a few men before and could have done some long drawn out game but instead I decided that I was going to be blunt about what I wanted. I walked close to him and started rubbing against his crotch and moaned “I want you to fuck Mr. Wilder. I’ve wanted you to fuck me for so long.”
There was some brief back and forth “what about my son, your boyfriend” kind of talk but I could already feel him getting hard and when he moaned I knew I had him.
“Don’t you want to fuck me? You’ve been staring at my body all Summer, haven’t you ever thought about how good my little pussy would feel?” he admitted that he had and I started almost stroking his cock through his pants.
“I want you to fuck me. I want you to treat me like a shameless little whore.” I dropped down and pulled his pants down to get at his cock and what a big beautiful cock it was! That is the perfect word to describe it….beautiful!
I took him into my mouth and made sure to look up at him….guys seem to love that. He started getting harder and bigger as I sucked him in to the base. I continued to suck up and down dramatically until he pulled back and took me over to the bed (his son’s bed) and laid down. I went back to work on that beautiful dick while he started touching me. My legs, my thighs and then finally my seriously wet, wet pussy. He pulled me on top of him so that we were in a 69. Now usually I don’t really like that position but that man can really eat pussy.
I was nearing my first orgasm when he pushed me off and told me to strip for him. I wasn’t really wearing much to take off and after the corset and panties he told me to leave the stockings and heels on.
I was back on the bed on my back with my legs spread wide. He was between my thighs slide his hard cock up and down my slit. Fuck he looked even bigger and I literally screamed “FUCK ME!” ….and he did.
He pushed in hard and I was breathless for a second. The feel of that thick cock sliding slow but steady into me. He bit my neck and started to fuck me harder. I moaned and begged for it. I wanted him to use me, to pound my pussy like he hated it.
He started calling me a slut and telling me how he wanted to fuck me from the day he first met me. He started asking me if he was a better fuck than his son and OMG is he ever! He really loved hearing that. I guess knowing that he could out fuck a much younger guy is a thing for older men because the more I said it the harder and rougher he fucked me.
I’ve found out from experience that some older guys are a little shy about being really rough with a girl but not Mr. Wilder. When I asked him to choke me he grunted and did it. Same when I told him to slap my tits. Eventually he was going to cum and I wanted it so badly. I wanted to know that I made this man cum harder than ever. I wanted him to shoot it anywhere and everywhere he wanted and where he wanted was on my face.
He gave me a good facial and then afterwards we just laid there on his son’s bed, a bed I have been fucked on many times before but never that good, and he admired his handiwork so to speak lol. Eventually though I scooped up as much as I could and licked it off my fingers. He kissed me which I think is hot. Most boys my age would be like “ewwww gross.” But I think I real man wouldn’t care.
At one point he asked me what time I had to be home and I joked about him wanting to get rid of me. “Just want to make sure there is time to fuck you again.” He answered me and suggested we go to his room.
We started kissing and touching, feeling, poking, and prodding….just kind of exploring each other. He was certainly in charge. He was fingering me and bringing me so close to cumming the backing off. I was on fire and I NEEDED him to fuck me but he wouldn’t just yet. He just kept playing with my pussy and telling me I was a dirty slut. He was just buying himself time to recover though because as he was finger banging me REALLY, REALLY hard he started to get hard again. By then I was riding his fingers and my pussy was flowing all over them. I felt a finger start to poke against my ass….my still virgin ass….and just like that he was finger fucking both holes.
I was desperate to suck that cock again and he was more than happy to let me. I was back on my knees and sucking, licking and slurping up and down his thick shaft. “Fuck my mouth” I asked more than demanded and he didn’t hesitate. Now there is something hot about a guy just taking control of that situation and grabbing me by the hair and forcing himself in deep. I actually like it when a guy makes me gag and choke as long as he doesn’t freak out. Mr. Wilder didn’t freak out.
When he was finally ready to fuck me for the second time my face was dripping in wetness from him fucking my mouth and I looked as much of a whore as I felt. He bent me over and drove his cock in deep and pulled on my hair with one hand and slapped my ass with the other. He started telling me to tell him how much of a slut I am and he got off on hearing me tell him.
He forced me down onto the bed, I was lying flat against it as he kept fucking me. Then I was kind of on my side, him choking me again and ramming himself inside me. Eventually I was on my back with my legs kind of around his waist. I was cumming and he said he was close. I wanted him to cum inside me and I made sure I told him that. This time after he was done we both got to admire his load as we watched it dribble from my pussy.
He gave me a ride home and I had thought about giving him a blow job but he told me he couldn’t go again so soon. I’m going back tonight and maybe I’ll see how he feels about being called “Daddy”, maybe I’ll let him do more to my ass than just finger it.
9 years ago
