Subject: My Best Friend's Father (MF, exhib, oral)
Diary Date: June 12, 2006
Author: Kelly <pghpa_girl@yahoo.com>
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!!!WARNING!!!!
This file is a work of fiction containing sexually explicit material which may
include depictions of underage, nonconsensual and unprotected sex as well as
incest and adultery. It is not intended to implicate any person or action by
them or me, nor advocate such practices. If you can't separate fantasy from
reality, get professional help - FAST!
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Although I wrote this to stand on its own as much as possible, it might help to
understand things better if you read my previous diary entries at
https://www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/Kelly85/. The "About Me" directory also has a
lot more information about me as well if you're interested.
Summary:
Beth has been my best friend for what seems forever. In fact, she is so close
to my family that she is the only girl outside our family that my dad has been
with � and the only one to know what he enjoys doing to me as well. Was it time
for me to repay the favor?
Table of Contents:
Chapter 1 � Was It Adultery?
Chapter 2 � Playing In the Pool
Chapter 3 � Teasing Beth�s Dad
Chapter 4 � Beth�s Dad Gives in to His Lust
Chapter 5 � Making Up With Beth
Chapter 1 � Was It Adultery?
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Everyone has a best friend, that person you�ve known since childhood who has
always been there for you. She's the one you confide in, yell at, and in general
feel free to say or do anything yet you know she will always be there for you
later. You share everything with your best friend, right?
For me, Beth has always been that best friend. I�ve said before that my parents
were my best friends but that is more from the standpoint of the type of
relationship we have. After all, my parents can't just walk away from me! Beth
and I met when we were little girls and went though school together, grew up in
church together, and partied together.
Beth and I certainly have our differences but I think that is what has made our
relationship so special. Had we been clones of one another I doubt that we
would have been able to stand the sight of each other after a while. Our
strengths and weaknesses complement each other and as a pair we were stronger
than the two of us individually.
As an only child, I never had a sister whereas Beth was the youngest of what had
been a virtual tribe at home. She was the next to youngest of five kids � three
boys and two girls. Her older siblings had all finished school and moved out
leaving just her and her younger brother Tony at home as she finished school at
a local college. For me, Beth was almost like a sister to me, at least the way
I dreamed having a sister would have been. She was a regular fixture at our
house as we grew up and it was almost at times like she actually WAS a member of
the family. I spent a lot of time at her house as well and her parents were more
like my aunt and uncle than your typical older couple.
From the time I started having sex, I�d always preferred more one-on-one sex
than groups. It�s not that I have anything against orgies or gangbangs, it�s
just that I like the intimacy. To be completely honest I have to admit that I
prefer being the center of attention as well.
In contrast, Beth's first time was with two guys and she never looked back. As
she got older, some of her partners would invite her to private parties and soon
she became a fixture at the local sex party scene. Of course I knew she went to
them since we shared most of our experiences; but the whole sex party scene
never sounded like something I really wanted to get involved with.
It wasn't until I was nineteen and home on break after my freshman year of
college that she convinced me to join her at one of her so-called parties. As
things turned out, it was quite an experience and over the next few years I
attended a few of them. Each was a little different and offered me new
experiences so I found them fun but purely from a sexual perspective. The
problem was that afterwards I was always left with this cold empty feeling when
I realized I didn't even know the names of some of the guys who had fucked me!
It wasn't that it was important to me that I knew their names, it was the fact
that they never told me them in the first place and then pumped me full of their
cum that was the problem for me.
One of the interesting things about Beth and I was that as close as we were, we
had never done anything of an overtly sexual nature with each other except for
some playing around at the parties. That really didn�t count for me since
everyone was doing it so it wasn't like we were being exactly intimate with one
another. I don't know if it was actually a conscious decision or more of
something that just never happened. Maybe it was something in the backs of our
minds something told us if we went down that path that maybe there was a chance
we might change our relationship into something we weren't ready for.
Then one day everything changed. I was home on fall break from my sophomore
year in college when we were in the hot tub together and had sex for the first
time. It wasn't something we planned but rather something that just happened.
What really made it incredible was that it didn't end there. My parents came
home while we were making out in the hot tub and to my complete shock and
amazement, my dad ended up fucking Beth right in front of me and my mom!
I should say at this point that there WAS one thing I had not shared with Beth
up to that point and that was my �special� relationship with my parents. Thus
when he did her all I did was watch and didn�t join in. It just didn�t seem to
be the right time to tell her � if there would ever be such a time for that
matter.
Seeing my dad having sex wasn�t exactly new � I�d seen him fuck my mom and aunt
many times before this but there was a good reason for me to be shocked seeing
him do Beth. As close as we were, Beth was not actually my sister and for my
dad to fuck her was technically adultery and a sin. Since marriage, neither my
mom or dad had ever had sex with anyone not in their immediate family. This had
held true for over twenty years of marriage and I�d always considered it one of
the major pillars in the success of their marriage. Thus at first I wasn't sure
how to take it but the more I thought about it the less it bothered me. After
all, I only had one best friend and if there was anyone that should be able to
fuck my dad it would be her.
A month later when I was home on Christmas break my dad did Beth again. That
was the last time they did it until finally in September of last year we did it
together with my dad. That was another significant moment because until then I
had never told anyone outside my family about what I did with my family. It felt
great to be able to finally openly discuss it with my best friend> It didn't
hurt that having her watch while I rode my dad was an incredibly erotic feeling.
As it turned out, that was the last time my dad did anything with Beth. I know
she would love to do him again � he�s not bad at all when it comes to sex, but
he hasn't shown any interest and I have never wanted to push the issue. Although
neither he or my mom ever said anything to me about it, I can't help but wonder
if perhaps they have had second thoughts about whether he should be fucking
Beth. Not so much that it was Beth as the fact he was committing adultery. If
there was one thing they�d both had drilled into me growing up was to be careful
what doors you opened because even though you may just peek inside, unless
you're ready to face whatever is on the other side, don't open the door. I
wondered if perhaps my dad had chosen to shut this particular door while he
still could...
In any case, my dad never mentioned fucking Beth again and never showed any
interest in doing her. We have sort of avoided the subject and the whole affair
made me understand the wisdom in my parents' position on adultery. Even if both
partners agreed to it there was never going to be a happy ending.
Chapter 2 � Playing In the Pool
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Beth had invited me over to her house to spend the night. The weather was great
and I couldn't wait to go over and jump in her family's beautiful in-ground
pool. I drove over to her house and she greeted me at the door with a squeal and
a hug. Her parents were in the living room and waved hello as I passed though.
I�d been to their house so many times and spent so many nights there they didn't
even bat an eyebrow when they saw me.
Beth and I went straight to her room where we traded gossip and caught up on our
latest adventures. I even told Beth all about my day out with Charlene � the
soccer-mom who the first person I had ever met from the Internet. Beth was
stunned at the news to say the least.
"Oh my god, Kelly," she gasped as I concluded my account of that day. Needless
to say I left out the parts about what I did at my own house with my parents but
she was plenty turned on hearing about what I had to say as it was. "And her I
thought you�d sworn NEVER to meet anyone that way � no matter how tempting."
I shrugged my shoulders and smiled. She was right, as usual. I had indeed
sworn never to meet anyone from on-line and for years I�d managed to stick to
that promise. I tried to explain to Beth that is was strictly a one time thing
and I would probably never do such a thing again. Besides, it was with a woman
not a man. Heck, my mom had even met Charlene before I went off alone with her.
At that point Beth asked me if I was ready to hit the pool and I only had to be
asked once! I�d brought along a bikini of course � we never swam nude in her
pool as her parents were pretty conservative and definitely not into that kind
of thing. Admittedly it wasn't MUCH of a bikini � more like some small pieces
of cloth held together with some colorful string. In fact, this was one of my
outfits my dad liked to joke that the care tag had more material than the
outfit!
Beth had a similar bikini only hers was a deep red instead of bright yellow like
mine. As she stripped and briefly stood there naked in front of me, I couldn't
help but admire her beautiful body. Beth was a little heavier than me but by no
means would anyone have considered her fat. Her boobs were definitely bigger � a
full D cup at least. Beth had been one of those lucky girls whose boobs had
developed at an early age. Even back in seventh grade while I was praying for a
training bra she already the boys staring at her chest, dying to play with them.
Fortunately for them, she was always more than willing to let them! Beth�s poor
bikini top strained to contain he boobs and for all practical purposes she may
as well have been wearing nothing the way it barely covered her nipples and
showed off most of her breasts.
Once we were dressed we headed off to the pool. We passed through the kitchen
where a large glass sliding door separated the house from the pool deck. In the
kitchen Beth's mom was preparing supper and when she saw us she just let out a
melodramatic sigh and shook her head in disbelief.
"Good God! I can�t believe what girls are wearing these days!" she exclaimed,
blushing slightly as she said it. "I mean, you may as well be swimming naked."
Beth started to speak up at that moment but her mom cut her off saying, "And
NO!, no skinning dipping in the pool. At least you're wearing SOMETHING, even it
doesn't leave much of anything to the imagination."
Beth grinned at me and winked; obviously this was not the first time they�d had
this discussion. We both giggled and quickly went out the door onto the wood
deck. The back yard was relatively small, basically consisted of a pool
surrounded by a huge wooden deck and then by a tall wooden security/privacy
fence. Thus even though we were right in the middle of town, it was almost like
being all alone since the fence blocked out much of the outside traffic noise as
well.
The pool was great. It even had a diving board and a small water slide which
added to the fun. We didn't have long to play as her mom soon came out with
dinner. Her dad soon followed and we all sat down on the table outside
for dinner. It worked out well because Beth and I were dripping wet from the
pool not to mention it was a fantastic evening. The temperature was perfect and
the wind was just a whisper.
During dinner I couldn't help but notice that Beth's dad kept sneaking looks at
me. Obviously I wasn't the only one to notice because at one point Beth's mom
elbowed him with a sharp, "Donald!". She didn't have say anything else but
based on his reddening cheeks he knew perfectly well what his wife was referring
to. The cute part was that I didn't even have do flirt or anything overt � my
bikini did it all for me in ways words could never accomplish.
It wasn't like I intended to flirt with Beth�s dad � some things just happen on
their own. What was more important to me was what he did NOT do and that was
make any such covert glances at his buxom and all but nude daughter. In act,
Beth�s dad didn't display any interest in her other than what would be expected
from a father and I respected him for that. Still, I appreciated the looks he
was giving me!
As we were cleaning up after dinner, Beth's mom reminded Beth and her dad that
tonight was her bingo night and so she would appreciate it if we would finish up
dishes as she was running late and needed to get going. I laughed to myself
over it � like how could we have forgotten? Beth's mom was addicted to bingo
and she hadn't missed her Monday night fix as long as I had known her. She was
one of those women you saw there with a dozen boards in front of her and I never
could figure out how she manage to mark them so fast.
Beth�s mom dried her hands off with a dish towel, kissed Beth's dad goodbye and
then waved goodbye to us all. As for Beth's dad, he retreated to the house
after dinner to watch TV. With the two of us alone once again, we jumped in the
pool, climbed on a couple of rafts and then just floated next to one another.
"Wow Kelly," Beth exclaimed when she got herself situated on the raft, "Did you
see the way my dad was looking at you? I guess he really liked your new
bikini!"
I blushed a little bit despite myself. I�d known her dad for a long time and
this certainly wasn't the first time he had stared at me that way yet for some
reason the way she said it made it seem naughty, even a little perverted.
"It was no big deal. How old is your dad anyway Beth?"
"Forty-nine."
"Do your parents still do it?"
Beth giggled at that one. "Well, not as much as yours but I still hear them now
and then in the bedroom late at night. I would say they still do it a few times
a month."
"Does your dad masturbate?"
Beth rolled her eye at that one. "C'mon Kelly, do you know ANY family other
than yours where everyone masturbates openly without being embarrassed?�
She had me there!
�Noooooo,� Beth continued, �I have NEVER seen my dad jerk off but he IS a guy so
I imagine he must do it � don't they all? Besides, it�s not like exactly
something I would want to see anyway, you know?"
"Why not? He still looks pretty good if you ask me."
"Kelly!!!!! He's my dad for god's sake!" Beth exclaimed. She looked a little
red in the face and I wasn't sure if she was embarrassed or mad. "Sorry, I
didn�t mean anything by that. I guess we should have talked this over before so
why not just get it over with now?"
I looked at her with quizzical eyes. I didn't say anything a I wondered where
she was going to with this line of thought.
"Ok, let me explain it this way. Yes, I loved being fucked by your dad. Yes, I
loved watching him fuck you. But that's with YOUR dad, not mine. Ewww, I have
no desire to do anything with my dad like we do with yours � OK? I mean, it�s
OK that YOU do you�re your dad but I just could never do that with mine."
"Whoa � down girl!" I said, trying to take the edge off what could become an
awkward discussion, " I was just asking because I was curious. I didn�t mean to
imply anything about you and him so let's forget about it and enjoy the pool."
We both laughed at that and so I leaned over towards her and I was relieved when
she leaned towards me as well and we shared a brief kiss. Beth and I were best
friends and so we often had some frank discussions but this time she seemed
particularly disturbed.
I couldn't resist the temptation and so I pushed on her raft and dunked her in
the pool! Beth flopped in and went completely under before jumping up and
throwing back her wet hair. Her eyes were wide open and she got a nasty grin on
her face. Next thing I knew I was in the water too and we were splashing each
other and having fun. I reached out and grabbed her and gave a tug on the knot
behind her head and her bikini top dropped and I pulled it off of her.
"Kelly! What the hell are you doing?"
I just laughed and ignored her and before she could react I grabbed the sides of
her string bottom and pulled them down leaving her naked in the pool. I threw
her bikini out of the pool onto the deck as far as I could and then just as
quickly stripped mine off and threw it there as well. The two of us stood naked
in the pool and for just a second we just stared at each other, motionless until
finally she broke the spell.
"You know, my mom would KILL me if she saw us swimming nude, especially with my
dad home."
"So what? She's not here and your dad's in the house glues to the TV. Nobody
can see us anyway." I reached out and held her boobs in my hands. "So what's
the big deal? I mean, it's not like you're shy anywhere else!"
Beth didn't protest at my touching her so I took it as approval and moved around
behind her and started to run my hands over her smooth naked body under the
water. Her boobs floated in the water and I cupped on in one hand while my
other hand reached down further between her legs. She gasped softly when my
finger slid easily between her wet pussy lips and found her clit.
"Oh god that feels so good Kelly," she moaned softly. I kissed her softly on
the neck and she sighed as my tongue ran over her soft skin.
"Now isn't this a better way to spend our time in the pool?" I murmured in her
ear.
Beth glanced nervously towards the house. Even though we�d played together in
her pool before, in the past her parents were always gone when we did anything
naughty. This was the first time her dad was home while she as swimming nude,
let alone fooling around and with another girl at that!
"What's the matter?" I asked, "Afraid you're dad will see us?"
She turned and kissed me and then smiled at me saying, "Sorry, I just can't help
it. Like, I�ve been fucked by plenty of guys out here but NEVER with my parents
home. I don't know what I would do if he came out here now and caught us like
this. My dad would probably freak if he saw me kissing another girl."
Actually the thought of just that scenario excited me but I knew the odds were
all but non-existent. I knew her dad well and once he settled into his lounger
for a night of TV it would take a load of dynamite to dislodge him. I grabbed
Beth by the hand and pulled her to the steps to get out of the water.
"Where are you going?" she asked.
"C'mon, just follow me," I said with a sly grin.
We stepped out and I pulled her by the hand to the other end of the pool where
the diving board was. When we got to it I climbed up and she followed but I
could tell from the look on her face she had no idea what I had in mind. Finally
her curiosity got the best of her.
"OK, I give up. What in the world are we doing?"
I just grinned at her and got down on the board and lied on my back with my head
close to end. I spread my legs apart and used my hands to start playing with
myself.
"Mmmmm, see anything you want?" I asked in my naughtiest tone of voice.
"Kelly! Have I ever told you what a crazy bitch you are girl?" she said with a
chuckle.
"Many times!" I laughed in response, "Now are you just gonna just stand there
staring at me or what?"
"Hmmmm, maybe I'll just watch you masturbate," she teased.
"Fuck that! I want my pussy licked," I said as I raised my hips just enough to
make it easier to put a finger up inside of me.
"Well, if you really want it THAT bad...," she sighed as if somehow I was
forcing her to do something she didn't want to do.
Beth got down on her knees between my legs and put her hands on my thighs, using
them for support as she lowered her wet head to my open crotch. I felt a chill
run up my back as her talented tongue touched my horny pussy and she began to go
to work on me. God she was good! Beth was much more into girls than me to the
point she�d probably been with more girls than guys over the years. As a result
she was a master at pussy licking and it didn't take long for my first orgasm to
appear o the horizon.
"That's it Beth, make me cum!" I begged her as I held her head in my hands.
For some reason I turned my head to look back at the house and I could have
sworn I saw the curtain in the bathroom moving as if someone had just moved it
back in place. Oh God, was her dad watching us? He was the only one in the
house so maybe he had to go to the bathroom and while he was in there maybe he
had been checking us out!
Beth's tongue swirled around my clit and all thoughts of her father were swept
from my mind as my orgasm began to rock my body. My back arched and my hips
rose up off the diving board as I felt this intense wave of pleasure run up and
down my entire body. Beth's hands were under my ass now, helping to hold me up
as I pressed my crotch into her face. It was pure bliss for me and I could feel
my cum pouring out onto her face. Finally I dropped down and just laid there
gasping for air.
"Hmmm, nice 'O'", Beth commented. "God you came really fast, you must be horny
as hell. What�s up?"
I licked my lips and looked her in the eyes. I debated for just a second as to
whether or not to say anything but the answer was predetermined.
"You know... I think someone was watching us from the bathroom when you were
making me cum," I said in a teasing voice.
Beth look at me, to figure out if I was serious or teasing her as I so often
did. I just smiled at her and she realized then that I was dead serious and she
twisted her head to look back at the house. This time we both caught the same
thing � just a small flutter in the bathroom window.
"Oh... my... god!" was all she could say at first until she gathered her wits.
"You don't think he actually watched what we were doing!"
"Mmmm, I hope so!" I said with a smirk. I bet he was jerking off too!""
"Ewww, now that's just gross!" she said, turning up her nose.
"Well, I don't think so," I said, smiling at her. "Hmmm, I think I need to use
the bathroom myself."
"Oh I bet you do," Beth said with a frown. "Well, just so you know I am staying
out here so whatever you do, you're on your own girl!"
I kissed her briefly and then said, "Oh well, that's your loss ...I'll be back
in five minutes unless I get lucky."
Beth suddenly realized I was serious and got this panicked look in her face so I
said, "Hey, it's only fair. You got to fuck MY dad after all!"
"Well, that was TOTALLY different and you know it Kelly," Beth said with a huff,
"My dad cheated on my mom once before they were married and I guess it almost
broke up the engagement. He's been faithful to her their entire marriage,
though, and I would hate anything to mess that up? ...Understand?"
"Don't worry babe," I reassured her, "C�mon, you saw how he was looking at me at
dinner. He wants me so why not? Your mom�s not home so who would know?"
"Well, me for one!� she countered, �Look, just promise me you you�ll just
flirt... nothing more, OK?�
I just grinned at her and shrugged, "Well, he's a big boy and he can make his
own decisions."
Beth shook her head at me. "You forget who you're trying to bullshit here Kelly.
I KNOW you and I know what you can do to guys so hands off my dad � got me?"
I just smiled. After all, I could do a lot with no hands!
Chapter 3 � Teasing Beth�s Dad
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Turning away from Beth, I walked toward the house where I grabbed my bikini and
hurriedly put it back on. I started to open the doors and I looked back at
Beth. She had grabbed a towel to wrap around her and was now sitting at the
edge of the pool with her feet dangling in the water. I waved at her and
she just glared back at me without anything more.
Sliding open the glass door, I stepped where the cool air instantly caused goose
bumps to rise all over me. As I walked past the living room towards the
bathroom I noticed her dad was in there watching TV, just as I knew he would be.
He was so engrossed in whatever he was watching that he didn't even look my way
as I went by.
Actually, I really DID need to pee so I used the opportunity to take care of
that little problem. After I�d straightened myself out in the mirror, I stopped
off at the entrance to the living room and stood there until finally he looked
over at me.
"Ummmm, Do you need something Kelly?" he asked. It seemed to be more out of
politeness than an actual offer as once he said it he turned back to the
television.
Seeing I needed to give him a little more incentive, I walked slowly into the
room until I stood right front of him. Now I was blocking his view of the TV
but he didn't seem to mind as his eyes moved up and down my scantily clad body.
"You know... I saw you watching us," I said in a soft tone. He started to
protest but I cut him off saying, "Don't worry, it's OK, I really didn't mind.
Did you like what you saw? Did you like me better when I was nude?�
He was looking distinctly uncomfortable now and so I wondered for a moment if
maybe I�d misjudged the situation. I�ve never been turned down by anyone that
I�ve actively pursued since I was fourteen (not that I was then either, it�s
just that�s when I started) so I wasn't about to give up before I even got
started.
"Um... Kelly," he said hesitantly, "I really don't know what you're talking
about."
I heard what he was saying but his body language was talking totally different.
He was squirming in his seat with his hands on his lap and I knew full well what
he was trying to hide. Cool, he must have been masturbating! I love it when
guys jerk off because of me. Lots of guys have done it for me on their cams
which makes me feel hot and sexy but when a guy does it for "real" and I can see
the results, well nothing beats the real thing!
Thinking about him watching us in the pool and jerking off in the bathroom made
me think about one of the most famous scenes ever where Phoebe Cates caught a
guy masturbating after watching her in Fast Times at Ridgemont High. In the
movie she is disgusted which is exactly the opposite of what I would think in
that situation. After all, what better compliment can a guy give me than to get
so horny over me that he plays with himself to the point he cums, all the while
dreaming he is fucking me or I am sucking him?
So anyway...
I was still standing across the room from him wearing nothing more than a slutty
bikini with my hair all wet and pulled away from my face. My nipples were still
hard from the orgasm I�d just had compliments of his daughter and they were
poking out like pencil erasers through the thin bikini fabric. It didn�t hurt
that there was no liner in the top. I could feel the bottom pulling up into my
pussy crack which must have been creating white a nice camel toe for him. The
rear was really nothing but a few strings running up my ass crack and then
around my hips to the thin vee of material that tried its best to cover my
pussy. Fortunately I was shaved completely because this little thing wouldn't
have covered even the landing strip I sometimes left when I shaved! I wet my
lips as if they were dry and slowly walked over the room until I was standing up
close next to him.
"Watcha hiding there Mr. Anderson?" I asked coyly. He looked more embarrassed
than anything. It seemed sort of funny that he was more concerned about hiding
his erection than looking at me.
"It's OK Mr. Anderson, really it is. C'mon, show me what's under your hands."
He still wouldn't move so I leaned over and reached down to pull his hands away
from his crotch. He didn't fight me very much, probably more because my boobs
were practically hanging in his face as I did it. Leaning over like that gave
him a full view of my boobs as they hung down from my bikini top and although I
didn't look at him so as not to scare him but I knew he had to be looking at the
new scenery!
Once his hands were free I could see the bulge in his shorts which was still
there from his most recent masturbation session. I reached down and put the
palm of my hand on it, pressing down just enough to get the feel of it through
the fabric of his shorts. He wasn't rock hard anymore but there was enough
stiffness there to know it must have been not too long ago.
"Damn it Kelly, you have to stop right now... you know better than to do this."
My response was to just press a little harder and then he grabbed my wrist and
started to pull my hand away from him. I resisted and added my second hand to
the mix to give me a little more power.
"God dammit, I'm serious Kelly, I really don't want you to do this," he
protested, "Oh God, it's not like I don't want you � I just can't do it. I AM
married you know."
Yes! He may not have realized it but that was just the opening I was waiting
for! I knew he wanted me just like every guy did, at least sexually, so now all
I had to do was make him an offer he couldn't refuse! Of course he HAD to
protest, that was all part of the game. If he didn't then he couldn't
rationalize his "failure" later when he had to live with himself for betraying
his wife.
As much as I get turned on by fucking married men, in this case I wasn't sure
what was more of a turn-on for me � him being married or being the father of my
best friend. Somehow it seemed important to me to have sex with Beth�s dad,
like somehow it would balance the scales of our friendship once again.
I was still rubbing his cock through his shorts but he�d stopped trying to stop
me. Even better, his dick was starting to react to my attention as well,
despite whatever intentions he might have. All of this was playing right
into my hand � literally! I chuckled to myself. God... men are so easy! A
girl can be horny as hell but she can make herself look to a guy like she is
totally disinterested. A guy may want to do the same but he can't control his
cock which tells me everything I need to know!
"C'mon Mr. Anderson... I saw the way you were looking at me at dinner... I know
what you were doing while you watched us," I purred to him. "Did you know it
turns me on when men do all that for me?"
He just groaned, as if he was being tortured by the lust he was trying to
suppress. "I'm old enough to be your father � I'm older than your own father for
crying out loud."
Beth�s dad may not have realized it but he was right on schedule. First came
denial, then the mighty protest, and now he was making excuses. What was even
better was that his being married wasn't even one of the excuses he was using!
Yep, it was time to land this one before he shook the hook!
Chapter 4 � Beth�s Dad Gives in to His Lust
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I stood up and once again dropped my bikini top and bottoms as quickly as I
could. I dropped to my knees and began rubbing his cock again through the denim
of his shorts. He was getting a quite visible bulge now and from there way he
was shifting in his seat it must have been getting uncomfortable. Guys have
told me when it grows sometimes it needs to be "adjusted" in their clothes so I
guess it was time to "adjust" Mr. Anderson's cock. I unzipped his shorts and
undid the snap at the top and reached in to grab his cock through his underwear.
He didn't move a muscle but I could hear his breathing quicken.
Taking his hand in mine, I pulled it up to my breast and held it against me. He
didn't squeeze it or do anything but then he didn't pull away either. I smiled
as I knew at that moment he was mine.
"Oh Kelly, why are you doing this?" he groaned, "Crap, what if Beth came in
Here? For heaven's sake, what if Marlene comes home early?"
�Trust me, Beth won't be coming in," I assured him, "and you know Mrs. Anderson
has never left a bingo game early in her life!"
He started to say something else but by now I�d worked my way into his underwear
and I held his hard warm cock in my hand. He was about average size which was
perfectly fine with me. Big cocks were nice for fucking and small ones easier
to suck but an average cock was good for both! I felt his hand press harder
against my breast and his fingers began to work against my nipples almost
instinctively. His hands were large and easily held my breasts in them.
"Oh god you are SO fucking gorgeous,� he moaned.
It was almost like he was saying it to himself more than to me and I recognized
he was now in the next phase of my seduction schedule � rationalization. This
was when the guy knew he shouldn't be doing me but his little head was now
taking over operations leaving his big head to seek an excuse as to why it
relinquished control.
I let go of his hand on my boobs and using both hands I was able to pull his
underwear and shorts down far enough to free his cock. It was surrounded by
thick, curly pubic hair and smelled of male musk yet it was nice and clean. I
didn't hesitate but instead went down on him, first running my tongue from the
tip of his cock to the base and then back up the other side. I repeated it a
couple of times and then took the whole head in my mouth and sucked as hard as I
could on it, flicking my tongue against the hole at the tip.
"Oh my god!" he groaned louder this time, "that feels fucking incredible! ...oh
yeah, suck it... suck it just like that."
Those last words were the ones I was waiting for. He was progressing quickly to
the next step � capitulation, which meant he was giving in to his inner lust and
desires.
As I sucked his cock, taking him first deep in my mouth until my face was buried
in his coarse black pubic hair and then letting him out until just the tip was
in my mouth. My tongue kept working all over him, especially under the ridge of
his head and along the underside of his cock where I knew men went crazy.
He was playing with my boobs now, rubbing it and squeezing them, while his other
hand moved to the top of me head and pushed me down on his cock. He didn't press
hard, just enough pressure to let me know he wanted me to take all of him in my
mouth. Some men wanted their cocks licked more, others liked me to literally
fuck their cock with my mouth where I bounced up and down on it letting it slide
in and out. Then there were those like Mr. Anderson, guys who just wanted to
watch me take as much of their dick into my mouth as I could.
"That's it Kelly, suck it harder... Mmmmm, take it all in your mouth...oh yeah �
just like that!"
He was getting more and more into it as his inhibitions crumbled like a stale
Girl Scout cookie. I have learned over the years that nothing makes a man
forget his morals and inhibitions like a good blowjob, not even a good fucking
has the same effect. When I give head to a guy he can sit back and just enjoy
it as I do all the work. I have heard some girls say they don't like giving
head because it makes them feel like a slave or some prostitute because it gives
too much control to the guy. My perception is completely the opposite. A man
is never under my control so much as when I am sucking his dick. I mean, think
about it. The most sensitive organ outside his body is his penis and when I
blow him I have it between my teeth, giving me complete control over him!
Like, how can that make me a slave? No � it makes ME the one in charge, the one
in complete control of the situation; which is why I love to suck cock. OK, I
enjoy doing it too but you know what I mean.
He was beginning to hump now, using his hips to thrust himself harder into my
mouth. As the speed quickened I realized if I continued this way much longer he
would cum and I wasn't ready for him to do that yet. I could cheat with a
teenage boy and get me a nice mouthful of cum and still get fucked, but when guy
is Beth's dad's age he can never cum again any time soon and I wanted him to
fuck me so it left me with little option but to stop sucking him. I pulled my
head off of his cock and went over to the couch where I lay with my back against
the arm and put one foot up on the back of the couch and let the other hang over
the edge, offering him a wide spread view of my shaved crotch. His eyes never
left me as I looked at him and grinned like a little slut.
"Sooooooooo, do you like my little pussy Mr. Anderson?" I teased him.
I rubbed myself slowly with one hand while I cupped my firm breast with the
other. He wasn't trying to protest anymore as he sat there and watched me
intently. He was stroking his hard cock, slowly stroking himself and I wondered
if he even realized he was doing it!
"Well? ...Are you going to just sit there or are you gonna lick my cunt?" I
asked him seductively.
I saw his chest rise as he took a deep breath and rose from his chair. It was
only a couple of steps and then he kneeled down next to the couch. Silently he
put one hand on each of my thighs and then reached out with one hand to explore
my bald pussy. His fingers gently touched me and he softly ran the tips of his
fingers up and down around my pussy lips. He wasn't actually touching my pussy
yet it sent a tingling feeling through me. He looked up at me, as if he was
seeking approval to continue. I smiled at him.
"It's OK... you can lick my cunt."
His face was only inches away from my crotch now . He took in a deep breath and
sighed, "Oh god you smell so sweet, ...God I love your pussy."
He lowered down more until his tongue touched my skin just about my pussy and
then he licked me with just the tip of his tongue. His fingers moved down and
ran between my pussy lips, parting them and passing over my clit. I shuddered
when he touched it and he continued down until his finger was pressing against
my pussy hole opening. While he moved his tongue down to my clit he pushed his
finger into me. When his tongue flicked over my clit I jumped and moaned.
"Oh yeah, lick me right there Mr. Anderson," I whispered to him as little jolts
like electricity erupted from my clit as he pressed harder with his tongue.
His finger was moving in and out of me, like he was fucking me with it. He moved
his tongue down my pussy crack, licking my wet pussy hole and then back to my
clit. Each time he reached my clit he would run his tongue around it and then
press down with the flat of his tongue on it. While he was licking me lower his
nose would press against my clit, keeping the pressure on it and pushing me
closer and closer to my first orgasm.
I could feel myself drawing into myself, shutting out the rest of the world and
focusing only on what he as doing to my wonderful pussy. The closer I got to my
orgasm the more I would do this until finally it was like I was in another world
consisting of nothing but me and my partner.
Suddenly that world exploded like a sun going nova. My entire body felt like it
was on fire � a good feeling, intense and incredibly pleasurable. I felt my
pussy release and then my pussy cum gushed out onto his face.
"Ohhhhhhhhh!" I moaned, "I'm cumming! ...Oh God I'm cumming!"
He kept licking me like a dog lapping water from a dish. I knew how good my
pussy tasted when I came and he was trying to lick up every drop. My hips
automatically thrust up against his face as my pussy begged for a cock to be in
it. God I wanted to be fucked bad! He looked up at me when I finally settled
down a bit and I knew I couldn't wait any longer � I wanted his cock in me and I
wanted it now.
"Fuck me Mr. Anderson... I want you to fuck me," I told him softly.
I can�t think of any time I have said those words to a guy and been refused and
I wasn't disappointed this time. He hesitated for just a second, probably
realizing that as "bad" as it was to allow me to suck him and for him to lick
me, fucking me would take things to a whole different level. After all, Bill
Clinton let Monica give him a blow job and people didn't get too upset overall
(at least the rational ones). Had he fucked her it would have been a while
different story!.
He finally got up and put one knee on the couch, holding his cock in his hand
and moving in position. With one hand he spread my pussy lips apart and with
the other he held his cock up close to my wet pussy hole. He hesitated again at
this point and looked at me with a conflicted expression.
"Are you sure?" he asked me. I think the question was really more for him than
me.
"Fuck me," was all I said in reply using a soft yet firm voice.
It was all he needed. Beth�s Dad bit his lower lip and pressed his cock head up
against my wet pussy hole, pressing against it but not hard enough to force his
way in my tight little pussy. He let go of his cock and put one hand on each of
my legs and I watch and felt him as he thrust his hips forward, forcing my pussy
open and driving his cock head inside of me.
One of the most intense moments for me when a guy fucks me is when he first
enters me, that moment when my pussy first stretches out to allow his cock to
enter me. I loved the feeling as I felt myself widen and the thickness of his
cock held me that way as his cock head violated my most private and intimate
part of my body.
"Mmmmmm, that's it Mr. Anderson," I moaned, "deeper... put it all in me... God I
want your big cock all the way in me."
Every guy likes to hear his cock is big so I say it even if he�s just average
like Mr. Anderson. As he pressed harder I felt my pussy widening as his cock
moved slowly deeper and deeper into me. He didn't do like most young guys
would, thrusting himself into me with one hard push. Instead he just pressed
harder and harder, driving himself slowly and steadily into my pussy, letting me
feel him filling me rather than just a sudden jolt. I loved it and I looked
down to watch as I his cock disappeared while I felt him inside of me.
Finally he was in me completely and he fell forward and held himself up with his
elbows just enough off of me to keep from crushing me. I felt his hot breath
against my neck as he held himself there, his firm cock literally throbbing deep
inside
of me.
"Damn your cunt feels so tight!" he groaned. I noticed he called it a cunt this
time instead of a pussy. Oh yeah, he was getting into it now.
He started to pump himself slowly in and out of me, lifting his hips up to pull
out and then driving it back into me. He pulled his cock out until the head was
barely in me and then pushed it back in until the base of his cock pressed
against my crotch. The coarse pubic hair that covered his crotch tickled my
pussy when he rubbed it against me, especially when he would rotate his hips and
corkscrew his cock in and out of me. Both of us were moaning and crying out as
he fucked me harder and harder.
"Cum in me Mr. Anderson," I begged him, "Stay inside of me and cum in me. Fill
my pussy with your sperm."
"God Kelly, you really are such a slut," he grunted as he fucked me faster and
faster. "Well bitch, get ready �cause here it cums!"
He thrust especially hard against me and held his cock inside of me as deep as
he could drive himself. He groaned and I felt a burst of warmth deep inside,
almost like an enema of sperm and I loved the feeling I got as he squirted his
cum into me.
"Oh my god, give it to me!" I cried out, "oh yeah... fuck me, fuck me harder!"
Over and over he jerked his hips and each time another load of his cum would
erupt into me. He grunted like an animal as he drilled his cock into me,
unleashing his sperm as far inside of me as he could. Finally he gave a one
hard final thrust and then he held himself still inside of me, his breathing
loud and fast from his exertions.
"Swish it around in me," I whispered to him.
He didn't say anything but I felt his hips swivel slowly, like a mixer forcing
his cock to rotate around inside of me and I moaned as I felt my second orgasm
erupt like a volcano.
"Cumming!" was all I could get out before I was overwhelmed and could only think
about the incredible sensations that were washing over me, concentrating in my
pussy and then radiating out like a bomb blast.
My pussy squeezed down on his cock like a vise and he moaned as I gripped it
tightly. My cum washed over his cock and I could feel it running out of my pussy
and down the crack of my ass onto the couch below me. Finally we both just went
limp with him lying on top of me, barely holding himself off of me enough to let
me breath.
"Oh God, what have I done?" he said as I felt him lifting himself off of me.
His cock slipped out of me, leaving my pussy feeling suddenly empty and cold.
Face it, my pussy was designed to hold a cock so it was only natural that it
always feels better when one was inside of it. Sometimes I think I could have a
cock in me 24 hours a day and not be satisfied!
Mr. Anderson stood up, his now flaccid cock hanging limp from his crotch, still
glistening wet with a mixture of our cum and my pussy juices. I could see that
he was now in the final phase of my "schedule" for him but this one has two
options � satisfaction or regret. Some husbands that fuck me want to do it
again another time and it doesn't to bother them in the slightest that they have
just cheated on their wives, breaking the most sacred vow they can make. A
small number, though, fuck me and then when the lust clears from their head they
start thinking about what they have done. The magnitude of the seriousness of
their sin hits them like a brick and then they wish there was some way to undo
what they had done. Of course they can't � which is what thrills me even more
than the guys who are satisfied as I know they will always remember the time we
spent together and can never again look at their wives and say they are faithful
to them without thoughts of me in their head.
Personally, I believe adultery is a terrible sin, (the Sixth Commandment after
all!). Personally, I don't feel I have sinned Since I am not married) and they
SHOULD feel guilty for betraying the trust and love of their wives. In this
case I had known the Andersons forever and although I never talked a lot with
him, I couldn't help but feel I knew him better than most dads after all these
years. Well, now I "knew" him in the biblical sense of the term as well!
I could tell he wasn't quite as thrilled though. It always amazes me the
transformation that comes over a guy after he cums � like turning a switch or
something as it is like all his lust and strength leaves with his sperm! That
is exactly what was happening now with Beth's dad as he covered his face with
his hands and I could almost swear he was sobbing! He turned his face away from
me, gathered his clothes and headed out of the room, I guess to their bedroom or
bathroom to clean up and dress. He turned to me before leaving and looked at me
with s stricken face.
"So tell me Kelly, are you happy now?" he said in a low accusing voice. "Am I
some kind of trophy for you, just another notch on your long-lost chastity
belt?"
I just sat there silently not really sure what to say as he continued.
"You know, I always figured you were a real slut but what could I say, my own
daughter is one too. Yes... I know what she does, more than she knows I
suspect. But now... now I think you're just a damn whore. I know I can't blame
you entirely for what we just did, I know I made the decision to do it, but
damn you, I have this feeling you only did it as some form of sick game or
conquest. Do you realize how much what you've done can hurt me and my wife?"
I sat up and looked pointedly at him to reply saying, "Well Mr. Anderson, your
wife will be only hurt if YOU tell her and besides, from the way you fucked me
and then came in me, well don't try to tell me you didn't love it ...and I know
you would do me again if I let you!"
"Fucking bitch!" was all he could say to that and he stalked off and I heard a
door slam down the hallway.
Chapter 5 � Making Up With Beth
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I picked up my bikini and headed out to the pool again where Beth was waiting
for me. I was still nude � no sense in getting cum all over my bottoms until
I�d rinsed off. There was a shower mounted by the pool and I headed straight
for it. Beth saw me washing off, scrubbing my pussy which had the added benefit
of teasing my clit which was still ready to go again!
"So I guess my dad must have fucked you then, eh?" she asked, walking over to
talk to me as I showered. "You know, I thought I asked you specifically NOT to
do that!"
"Oh? So you didn't watch?" The disappointment in my voice was obvious.
"Fuck no," she replied, "Ok... so I thought about it but I just couldn't bring
myself to do it. It was bad enough knowing you were doing it, I can't imagine
actually watching him fuck you though. God that would be so perverted to see my
dad screwing you"
"You must be kidding!" I laughed. With all the parties and guys you fuck... YOU
would be embarrassed. C'mon, you're the last person I can think of that would
be. Besides, you didn't seem to mind it when I watched you fucking MY dad!"
Beth just shook her head. "It's weird, I know it. I mean, it was one thing to
watch you fuck YOUR dad but I just couldn't look at MY dad fucking you. My God
Kelly! My dad has always been faithful to my mom. The more I think about it
the more I can't believe you actually went through with it. I really thought
you were just going to tease him!"
"So what's the big deal about me fucking your dad anyway?"
Beth glanced down at the ground and circled her foot around on her big toe. "I
don't know... I guess I�ve always looked at my parent as being decent and moral.
With everything else I do it was nice to come home where everything was
'normal'. Whenever I look at my dad now I will know he fucked you and cheated
on my mom. I guess I�m just a little disappointed in him."
Then she started crying and sat down on a bench. I had my suit back on by then
and held her in my arms.
"You know, I thought you were my best friend!" she sobbed.
"I AM your best friend, Beth," I said, trying to console her, "I always will be
too."
Beth looked at me with tears running down her face and said softly to me, "Then
how could you have done that to my dad. I don't blame my daddy � I know you
only too well and I have seen what you do to guys. He didn't stand a chance
against you and what's worse, he knows that I know about it. I mean, how can I
face him again?"
Needless to say it wasn't exactly how I�d planned for this to end. Beth and I
stayed up until late talking about a number of things and eventually she settled
down. We�d been best friends far to long for anything to break us apart � even
something like this. Finally it just seemed natural to kiss and be close to
each other. It was nothing like out at the pool, this was just two best friends
doing what best friends do � making each other feel good.
I didn't see her dad again until breakfast when her mom and dad joined us. I
saw her dad exchange glances with Beth but he never looked me in the eye during
the entire meal. Beth's mom was all cheery � she had won a nice jackpot at the
bingo game the previous night and when she asked how our evening went, all three
of us went suddenly quiet. I finally spoke up and said that we all had a good
time. I left soon afterwards, giving Beth and her mom a hug and then I went
over to her dad who was still at the table.
"Goodbye Mr. Anderson," I said softly, "Thanks for all your help last night!"
I winked at him but only he could see and he just pursed his lips and said a
terse goodbye. I left feeling pretty good. Obviously I would never be fucking
him again but that didn't matter as I don't fuck married guys twice anyway, not
even my best friend�s dad. I caught myself fingered myself as I drove home,
reminding myself of how he had fucked me the night before.
Mmmmm, I can�t wait until I tell mom about this one!
THE END