Stories of Lola Scott;'My best friends father continued’{Lola 
Scott}(Mf, oral, reluc)[2 of ?] 

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Based on my life:  Names and places have been changed to protect 
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The phone rang.  “I’ll get it!” Lisa said, lifting herself up out of 
the pool.  I watched her slide out of the water and scurry into the 
house, her feet making wet slapping sounds as she ran up the walk to 
the house.  She slammed the glass sliding door and the phone ringing 
stopped. 

My heart began to pound.  We were alone again.  Lisa’s father seemed to 
freeze up at the same second I did.  We looked at each other, smiling 
nervously.  I waded to the edge of the pool, suddenly feeling very nude 
in my bikini.  My body burned for him to touch me again.  Not that it 
didn’t every time I saw him, but it seemed to be much more painful now 
when we were alone, knowing what he’d done to me.  What I had let him 
do to me…  I began to pray the lords prayer in my head and I found 
myself in the water to mid torso.  I felt the soft waves washing 
against the bottom of my breasts, making my nipples hard.

“Excited about senior year Lola?” he said in his quiet voice.  

“Yeah,” I said, smiling nervously.  He looked at me and then looked at 
the house.  Something came over me - something that at that time 
frightened and confused me.  I leaned against the side of the pool, 
turned and looked at him  “Tie my suit up tighter for me?” I said.  I 
was horrified by the sound of my own voice.  I couldn’t believe myself; 
I had to tempt him, I guess.  

I didn’t really believe anything would happen again.  I knew that if he 
touched my skin even accidentally that I would recall that feeling in 
my mind that night while I touched myself in my bed. 

“Yeah,” he said as smiled, put his reading glasses down and waded 
toward me.  I felt the heat of him through the water.  I turned and 
felt him moving closer to me.  ‘Calm,’ I thought to myself, ‘Jesus, 
Lola, be calm!’  

I felt his eyes staring into my back and he looked up at the windows of 
the house.  He suddenly was crushed against me.  He pushed me against 
the pool wall and pulled my suit bottoms off; I gasped.  My stomach 
pushed against the cement of the pool wall.  I looked up at the dark 
windows of the house, making sure no one was watching as I felt his 
fingers spreading my pussy open.

I shook violently and he pushed his cock into me roughly, pulling me 
into him by my hips, forcing me to lose my footing on the slippery pool 
floor.  I slid forward, but my arms were out, catching me before my 
face landed on the cement.  I moaned and his hand was suddenly around 
my mouth as he pounded into me.

Shame, pleasure, guilt, fear, a million things flew through my head. I 
stared at the black window panes of the house, praying Lisa didn’t 
happen to look out.  Again he slammed into me, groaning softly... 
“Shhh.. Lola you’re so… oh my God!” he whispered into my ear as his 
cock was jamming deeper into me.  He leaned over me, biting my 
shoulder.  I began to cum on him and he moaned happily as he began to 
cum in me hard,.  He continued slamming himself into me as he came.

 “Please.. oh .. no.. oh ”  I whimpered softly against his hand, my 
body racked in orgasm, I gasped, feeling my nipples stinging as the 
cool chlorinated water moved over them.  

I was shocked by the cold of the water surging into my shocked pussy 
when he suddenly pulled out of me. I heard the glass door open, and 
Lisa walked out a towel around her waist.  “I gotta go pick up Mom, 
Dad, her car isn’t done yet,” she said smiling.  My heart was pounding 
so fast I was sure I was dying.  

Lisa looked down at me, “Dude, talk to my dad!” she said, waving over 
to her father who was at the other side of the pool looking flushed but 
far more composed than I did  “… he doesn’t bite!”  

She waved again and walked through the gate.  I heard it slam.  I 
turned around and he was smiling.  “Did she just say that?” he almost 
laughed.

I put my hand over my shoulder where he’d bitten me and smiled, 
blushing uncontrollably.  “Yeah,” I nodded, “I think she did.”

Then like it was time for seconds, we were intertwined again kissing 
furiously.   His hands were all over me.  I wrapped my legs around his 
waist, almost forgetting we were in the water.  He held me up and waded 
to the edge of the pool, lifting me up onto it.  I gasped as my ass hit 
the hard cement but he was keeping me too busy stop to and think about 
the shock.  He’d already pulled the ties that held my bikini bottoms on 
and they’d drifted somewhere to the bottom of the pool by then.  He 
pulled my legs apart quickly and I watched as his tongue began to 
slowly explore my pussy.  

I gasped and squealed as he sucked and licked me.  “No no no..oh God!” 
I whimpered as he pulled my thighs over his shoulders sucking and 
licking me, feasting on me as though I was a juicy exotic fruit.  
“Uuuhhmmm…. Ughh!” I cried out, cumming hard and fast again.  As I 
came, my body spasmed and jerked, scraping my back on the edge of the 
pool.  

“You’re amazing!” he said sitting up watching me breathe heavily in 
recovery from the ecstasy he’d just put me through.  I smiled 
naughtily, grabbing him, kissing him hotly, tasting myself on his lips 
and tongue.  He smiled and leaned over me pushing my top over my 
breasts. He gasped looking at my breasts quickly, then took one of my 
small hard nipples into his mouth.  I cried out, amazed by the 
sensation; his tongue was hot against my cold wet skin.  I shook in 
pleasure and he smiled up at me happily.  I smiled back gasping as he 
bit my nipple gently.  

He pulled himself out of the water over me, standing up.  The water 
from his suit and body dripping on me, his hard erection standing out 
near my face.  He helped me quickly to my feet and led me to one of the 
lawn chairs.  He sat down, quickly pulling me, now naked, onto him.  He 
pulled me close to him, kissing me, running his hands all over my body.  
I was pliant and willing in his arms, and my hands moved over his chest 
and arms exploring him as we kissed.  “You were a virgin weren’t you?”  
He whispered holding my face in his hands.  I looked at him, not in his 
eyes but at his face, I nodded yes, because it had been the truth.  

He kissed me passionately and our wet bodies pressed together.  I felt 
his cock straining in his wet bathing suit against my thigh. I longed 
to feel it within me again.  He pulled my face to his again.  “You have 
no idea what you do to me,” he said softly.  I ignored him; my hands 
were fishing inside the thin layers of fabric in this swim suit longing 
to touch the thing that had given me so much pleasure.  I gripped it in 
my hand and felt it throb, feeling his hands clamping into my ass.  I 
looked at him curiously and he pushed me up, lifting his hips, lowering 
his suit exposing himself to me.  I don’t know what happened to me, but 
everything I’d ever been ashamed of was the farthest thing from my mind 
and my young body took over.

I leaned over him taking the head of his cock into my mouth, tasting it 
greedily, languishing in its clean chlorinated taste and the heat of 
his flesh.  I sucked as much of him into my mouth as I could.  I heard 
him cry out in surprise and pleasure.  His hand grabbed one of my ass 
cheeks and squeezed hard, making me moan softly onto him.  He grabbed 
my wet hair that hung limply at my shoulders aiding me in the already 
natural movements of his cock in my mouth.  I sucked him eagerly, 
enjoying the amazing feeling of him in my mouth,. He began to slowly 
rub my pussy gently up and down, making me moan.   I sucked on his cock 
happily feeling my lips slide up and down the shaft and over the ridge 
of the head.  I looked up at him as I continued he stroked my hair 
lovingly staring at me; his breath was ragged.  “Oh god... Lo…la…” he 
moaned looking at me, “that feels so good!”  I felt him sliding one of 
his fingers into me and it sent shivers up my body, my skin reacting in 
goose bumps.  I moaned quietly and suddenly his hips jerked up and he 
grabbed my ass hard.  I squealed in shock; “Lola!” he moaned as he 
began to cum. 

 I was shocked by the taste of his cum, but I didn’t stop sucking him; 
he jerked again and again, then grabbed my head stopping me.  He pulled 
me up, gently gasping.  I looked at him as I wiped my lips; he pulled 
me close to him kissing me deeply.  “Jesus,” he whispered as he held me 
close to him for a moment.  The two of us, me naked in his arms, his 
swimsuit around his thighs.   “Jesus, what the hell are we gonna do...” 
he mumbled into my hair.  He pulled my wet hair from my neck and lifted 
my chin up to him, then kissed me again.   

I didn’t know what to say - I didn’t really care.  I was dazed and 
still in shock that I was naked and in his arms.

The phone in the house rang.  I jumped up, scurrying back to the edge 
of the pool, picking up my bathing suit top and dove in the pool to 
search for my bottoms.  Lisa’s father jumped up, pulling up his suit 
and ran into the house.  I was pulling on my bikini bottoms when I 
heard the car pulling in.  I leaned my head into the water smoothing 
out my hair trying to compose myself.  

Lisa and her mother plodded though the gates laughing about something.  
I smiled, trying not to look nervous.  “Hey, sweetie!” Lisa’s mother 
said, smiling at me, “You’re so tan already!”  

My heart hurt as I nodded and chatted with the woman who’d always been 
so kind to me.  Lisa then hopped back into the pool jumping on me and 
dunking me.  I felt the water rushing over me and a zillion thoughts 
ran through my head.  I could still taste him in my mouth.  I was going 
to Hell - I was a whore and an adulteress.  I could see my homeroom 
teacher Sister Jerome again proclaiming the inevitability of sinners 
like myself going to Hell.  I don’t know how any milliseconds it took 
for me to push Lisa’s skinny little body off and for me to resurface, 
but I had in those seconds run the gamut of emotion from guilt to shame 
to fear.  When I resurfaced, I saw Lisa’s father standing next to her 
mother who was still watching us and laughing.  My eyes met his as I 
wiped the water from my face.  He looked at me.  “Lola,” he said 
sternly. 

‘Oh my God’ I thought quickly.  I was sure he was going to say 
something like ‘Tell my wife what you made me do to you just now, and 
how you fucking loved it!’ but of course that wasn’t what he said.  
“That was your mom on the phone,” he said.  I nodded, still kind of 
terrified.  “Your gonna stay here tonight; I guess your aunt is having 
trouble?”  

Lisa’s mom looked at me “Your aunt Nancy?”  I nodded. 

That night Lisa, myself, and our friend Carrie, went out to a party and 
came back late, rather intoxicated.  Lisa and Carrie fell asleep on the 
couch in the living room; I was as usual not falling asleep.  I sat 
there thinking about the day’s sins, and decided to go out and swim. I 
grabbed a half-empty bottle of wine from the fridge and stumbled out 
the sliding glass doors. It was hot out and the humidity was so high 
that the cement pool grounds felt damp. 

At the party, my boyfriend had taken me into one of the many dark rooms 
and kissed me, making me shiver with excitement.  I was excited, but my 
mind was thinking about how Lisa’s father had kiss me, fucked me.  I’m 
sure I’d cum drunkenly on the clumsy fingers of my boyfriend that 
night, but it wasn’t him I was thinking of.  I recalled both situations 
briefly as I made my way to the pool house.  I recall drunkenly 
laughing at the flopping sound that my feet made as I padded out to the 
pool house, sliding the straps of my dress over my shoulders.  I opened 
the door to the pool house and let it slip off my body, kicking it 
against the door taking a drink of the bitter wine.  I pulled my 
swimsuit down from the hooks and collapsed drunkenly onto the couch.  I 
undid my bra and tossed it next to me, and tied my bathing suit top on.  
It was still cold and damp from the afternoon’s swim and my body 
shivered as I recalled Lisa’s father’s tongue sliding in and out of me.  
I sighed and reached again for the bottle of wine, the door opened.  
“Busted,” I thought as I turned, expecting to see Carrie or Lisa 
scolding me for trying to swim drunk and alone.

It was Lisa’s father.  I gasped and felt my pussy gush with excitement 
and my nipples, already hard from the cold wet swimsuit top, tighten 
even harder.  I looked at him.  He looked at me.  My heart pounded.  I 
honestly didn’t know what to expect.  He could scold me and tell me to 
go to bed like he had when we were younger, or he could do something 
else…  

My mind screamed for him to scold me, but my body ached for another 
type of punishment.  As I was listening to the thoughts running in my 
head a smile crept over his face as his eyes wandered over my body.  I 
felt myself smiling back at him, similarly, smiling in a way that a 15-
year-old girl shouldn’t have known how.  He walked slowly toward me, 
pulling his T-shirt over his head, dropping it to the floor.  I took a 
gulp of the wine and handed to bottle up to him.  He stood in between 
my knees and took a hard drink and sat it on the table.  “Can’t sleep?” 
he said, looking down at me, his dark gray blue eyes seeming to see 
through my thin swim suit and panties, exposing my body parts that were 
screaming for him. 

“Nope,” I said smiling, sitting up more.

He slid down to me.  “You have trouble with that, huh?” 

I nodded and he kissed me.  I kissed him back, my tongue searching out 
his.  My mind raced as we kissed and I pulled at his boxers searching 
for his cock.  His hands had already freed my breasts and his mouth 
attached to them immediately.

I grabbed his cock in my hands giggling softly almost purring as he 
gnawed on my breasts.  He gasped as I slipped out of his grasp and 
began sucking on his hard cock.  He leaned back, groaning deeply “Jesus 
you’re a hot little thing…”  My head bobbed up and down in his lap as I 
sucked him and his hands rubbed my back, moving to my hair.  He pulled 
my hair tie out of my hair and I felt it run down my back and 
shoulders.  The heat in the pool house was sweltering, I felt my skin 
dampening as I sucked him.  He whispered and mumbled as I sucked his 
cock.  In a drunken blur I recalled something I’d seen in a porno and 
quickly began licking his scrotum in long lapping motions while I 
stroked his cock.  He gasped sucking in his breath quickly pushing my 
head harder into him.  “Ohh God, Lola... Goddamn it… yes girl!”  I 
continued licking and sucking his balls.  Grabbed my head softly, he 
stopped me and pulled me up to him.  

He kissed me and I pushed him off me, pulling my panties down.  He 
grinned happily, and pulled them down my legs kissing my hip bones as 
he slid them down my legs.  I gasped as his fingers traced the lips of 
my pussy.  He smiled leaning down and looked at me as he gently licked 
my slit.  I moaned softly, covering my mouth, and he shoved his tongue 
deep into me.  I lay back letting his fingers lips and tongue work over 
my wet pussy.  I ran my hands over my breasts, shivering.  “Oh yes…” I 
moaned. He looked up at me, shushing me and I covered my mouth.  He 
sucked and licked me for an eternity as one of his fingers kept sliding 
in and out of me.  The room was so hot I could smell sex mixing with 
the damp air.  Beads of perspiration slid down my stomach and down my 
hips, I watched it form on his strong bicep and run down his elbow onto 
my thigh.  My body pulsed and hummed as I fought back orgasm after 
orgasm, shaking and jerking under his movements.  “Please...”  I 
whispered whimpering softy; he looked up at me tongue still buried in 
me.  “I want you...”  

He slid up my body, both of us soaked in sweat.  I spread my legs 
around his hips and felt him slowly aligning himself with my entrance.  
I shivered and he slowly eased into me, sucking his breath in as he 
pried me apart with his cock.  We both cried out weakly as he pushed in 
and out of me.  

My eyes were clamped shut in pleasure, feeling his cock in me, when he 
pulled my body up, sliding me onto of him smoothly without ever leaving 
me.  I groaned as I felt him moving even deeper into me under the 
pressure of my own weight.  I slowly began to move on him, my body 
finding its own natural rhythm.  “That’s it girl,” he whispered, 
pushing up into me.  “Oh...”  I gasped moving faster, riding his cock 
“…. It feels so good...”  He leaned up kissing my neck; my hands 
wrapped around his neck and began pushing down into him, grinding his 
cock into me harder.  He guided my hips and I began to cum hard on him.  
I felt my pussy spasm and grip him tightly and I bit my wrist to keep 
myself from screaming.  

“Oh fuck!”  he gasped into my neck as he began to cum “how do you do 
that..”  I whimpered as he thrust finally into me.  

I rested my chin on his shoulder and he rubbed my back gently, our 
sweat slick bodies sticking together.  We laid down together on the 
small couch in the pool house for a little while, saying nothing.  I 
felt his cock stiffening against my hip and I felt my body began to 
heat up quickly.  His hand slid under my arm and he began caressing my 
breasts.  I leaned over my shoulder and our mouths met in a wet 
passionate kiss.  

The glass door sliding open jerked us to attention and we began to 
frantically get dressed.  I pulled my dress over my head, getting it 
on, but realizing it was inside out.  The door opened and I clamped my 
eyes shut.  Whoever opened the door said nothing.   I heard Lisa’s 
father resume his breathing. 

 “Lola, I’ll take you home,” said the voice.  I opened my eyes. It was 
Carrie.  She stood there glaring at Lisa’s father in disgust.  I picked 
up my bra and panties from the floor, and followed her out the door.  

She started the car and I shut my door.  “Carrie I...” 

Carrie turned up the radio, closed her eyes tightly, shook her head, 
and then looked at me.  “Some party last night huh?”  she said shifting 
into reverse.

My stomach flipped back into its normal place “Yeah it was.”


