Gender: Female Age: 26 Location: London, England, UK
I’d been working at the brothel for almost three months. With the exception of a condom that broke three weeks after I started I hadn’t had bareback sex since I started working. It was for the best my sister, Katie, said but I missed the feeling of hot cum inside me.
I met up with Faith and Andy for a drink near their apartment. I’d already fucked both of them at a sex party I’d been too at their apartment (see story 9) and I’d had half dozen threesomes with them since.
I had a few too many drinks and we went back to their apartment. When the door closed I grabbed Faith around the waist and kissed her, probing her mouth with my tongue. I felt Andy press his cock against my arse from behind. I could feel through his trousers and my dress and my pussy started to get wet. Finally I was going to get some cum inside me.
“Sorry,” Faith said pushing me away. “My Dad’s in the spare room. He and my Mom are getting divorced. He’s looking for a house.”
“Shit,” I moaned.
“You’ll have to sleep on the sofa.”
We walked into the living room, Faith gave me a t-shirt and a blanket and she and Andy disappeared for the night. I pulled off my dress and removed my bra. I few minutes later I was wearing the t-shirt , my little black panties and I was trying to get some sleep. I was startled when a light came on in the kitchen area. I looked behind me and saw Faith’s Dad stood in the kitchen making a drink.
“You want to make me one,” I said in a low voice. I stood up and walked towards the kitchen.
“Hi,” he said quietly. “Emm, Who are you?”
“Lucy. I’m a friend of Faith’s. I’m on the sofa.”
“And you’re Fqith’s Dad?’
“Michael,” he said.
“Nice to meet you.”
He looked over my shoulder and saw the blanket. “You ok there?”
“It’s not very comfortable” I replied.
I walked around the counter and stood next to him as he made another cup of hot chocolate for me. He was about 6ft tall, really good looking and muscular. A lot better than the guys I’d been fucking a work.
“Faith said you were getting divorced?” I asked.
“Yes. We’ve been separated for 6 months. I’m moving down to London for my job.”
We stood and drank our hot chocolates and chatted in low voices so as not to wake up Faith and Andy.
When we finished he said, “Why don’t you take the bed and I’ll sleep on the sofa.”
I smiled. “We could just share the bed,” I suggested.
“I don’t know if that’s a good idea. You’re a friend of my daughters and we don’t really know each other.”
I stepped closer and brushed my fingers up a long his cock. It hardened immediately. “We’re both adults,” I smiled.
He stood there a little stunned so I stood on my tiptoes, grabbed his head and pulled his lips down to mine. We kissed deeply and I felt his hands cup my arse and massage my bum cheeks though my knickers.
He pulled away and apologised. “Good night,” he said and walked back into the spare room.
I could see the light was still on a minute later and I wondered if he was wanking himself off thinking about fucking me.
I pulled my panties off and through them on the sofa. I took a breath and walked towards the bedroom door, pushed it open and stepped inside. There was a dim light on the bedside table. Before he could speak I lifted my t-shirt up over my head so he could see my firm young tits ad neatly trimmed pussy.
He was speechless as I climbed into the bed next to him. He was lying on his back so I moved against him pressing my tits against his side.
“You’re young enough to be my daughter,” he mumbled.
“shhh,” I whispered. “Just fuck me.”
With that I pushed my tongues into his mouth as I felt his hands exploring my body. I pushed my left hand down towards his cock. He was naked and he was hard. I took hold of his rod and slowly wanked his cock as he pushed his fingers inside me, exploring the inside of my pussy. I felt m pussy clench around his fingers and my juices flow over his hands.
“I want to fuck you so much,” he mumbled.
“Then stick your cock inside me,” I groaned.
“Are you on the pill,” he asked.
“I have a coil,” I replied. “Please just fuck me,” I begged. “I need you inside me,” I whispered into his ear.
He rolled me over and mounted my young body with his 6ft frame. I grabbed hold of his cock and directed it towards my cunt.
“Fuck me hard,” I moaned.
He pushed his hips toward me pussy and his cock slid inside me. He pumped me harder, using my pussy for what it was made for. He moaned and groaned as his nails scratched up my legs. He rolled my over, pressing my stomach flat against the bed. I felt as he pushed his cock slowly into my cunt from behind. I moved my arse up and down as he thrust into me. Tears poured down my face as I came a second time. My legs trembled as his cock thrust into my cunt.
“Do you want to fuck my arse?” I moaned.
“I just want to cum in your cunt,” he said and thrust harder, faster and deeper inside me.
A few seconds later I felt his hot spunk flow into me. He groaned and grabbed onto me. His hands found my tits as I lifted them from the bed and he held onto them as he emptied his balls inside me.
He rolled onto his back and I found myself in his arms. “I’m sorry,” he said. “I shouldn’t have done that.”
“I practically raped you,” I laughed.
“I know, but you’re just a kid. I’m 55 years old,” he said.
“Look, I really needed that and I had a great time. I haven’t cum that much in a while. Besides I’m 24 years old. I’m not a kid anymore.”
When he didn’t say anything I asked him, “Did you enjoy it?”
“Are you joking. It’s the best fuck I’ve had in years. It’s just you’re so young.”
I moved up his body and kissed him I brushed the fingers of my hand up and down his cock. I felt his cock get hard under my touch. I climbed up on top of him and took hold of his dick. I bent my head down and took him in my mouth. I sucked on his cock, licking around his bell end as his cock got harder in my mouth.
I looked up into his eyes as I sucked and licked my cum from his bell end. I moved up his body, positioned his cock at the entrance of pussy and impaled myself on his hard on. I rode his cock slowly as he looked up at me and fondled my nipples.
“Ahhh,” I moaned each time his cock slid inside my pussy.
I leant down and kissed him.
“That’s the first time anyone’s sucked my cock in years,” he said.
“You can do anything to me you want to me,” I whispered into his ear. “You can cum in my mouth or in my arse if you want.”
“Just tell me what you want,” I said.
“I want to cum in your face,” he said.
I pulled his cock from my pussy and pulled him to his feet. I sat on the edge of the bed and pulled him towards me. He stood with his cock in front of my mouth. I licked his cock clean with my tongue. He started to wank his cock hard and fast.
“Cum in my fucking face,” I said loudly.
He groaned loudly and then the bedroom door swung open. Faith stood there as her Dad’s spunk splashed across my face and filled my mouth.
He turned and looked at her. “I’m sorry,” he mumbled.
“Lucy. I can’t believe you fucked my Dad,” she shouted and walked off.
“Faith,” he shouted.
“We’ll talk about it in the morning,” she called back and slammed her bedroom door.
I wiped his cum from my face on my t-shirt and threw it to the floor before closing the bedroom door. I fell asleep in Michaels arms. He must have gotten over his guilt or maybe it was because the secret was out but I woke up in the middle of the night and he was lying on top of me. My legs were spread and his cock was sliding inside me and he slowly fucked me. He came inside me again and we went back to sleep.
When I woke up in the morning I was lying alone and naked in bed. I could hear Faith and Michael talking in the other room.
“Just be careful. Don’t fall in love with her or anything stupid like that.”
“I just met her last night,” he replied.
“Yes, but she’s young, beautiful and after what I saw last night, you probably had the best fuck of your life.”
I didn’t hear Michael reply but Faith said, “carry on fucking her if you want but don’t forget that that’s all she is. She’s a good fuck and not your girlfriend.”
“Don’t worry. I’m a grown man.”
“I’m going to work. Andy already left so we’ll see you tonight.”
I waited until the front door slammed and put on my cum covered t-shirt. I walked into the kitchen and manoeuvred myself between him and the kitchen counter. I stood on my tiptoes and pushed my arse back against his crotch. I felt his cock hardening through his tracksuit bottoms.
“Faith told me to be careful with you,” he said.
“She’s right,” I replied. “I said last night that you could do anything you want to me. But that doesn’t mean falling in love ok.”
“You said I could fuck your arse.”
“You can do anything you want,” I said looking over my shoulder.
He pulled his tracksuit down exposing his hard cock, lifted my t-shirt up over my head and threw it to the floor. He rubbed his cock between my arse cheeks.
“You’re so fucking beautiful,” he said.
“Thanks,” I replied.
I felt the tip of his cock pushing against my shit hole so I reached back with my hands and pulled my cheeks apart.
I felt the tip of his cock push past my sphincter. I pushed back against him, impaling myself on his hard rod.
“That feels incredible,” he moaned.
He withdrew his cock and thrust it back in to the hilt. “Ahhh,” I shouted. “Yes, fuck my arse Michael.”
He started thrusting into my arse hole as fast as he could. I knew he wouldn’t last long as soon as he grabbed my tits and squeezed them so hard I screamed in pain. Then I felt the hot rush of spunk flow into my bowls. He grabbed onto me and pulled my back against his chest. His cock started to soften inside of me till it dropped out. I turned around to look at him and take a look at his cock. It was covered in brown liquid, my shit mixed with his spunk. I dropped to my knees and took his cock in my mouth. I licked it clean while he looked down at me.
“I never did anal before,” he said.
I looked up at him and stood up. “Never!”
“I was married for 34 years and we never did it. You’re the first woman I’ve been with since we separated.”
We took a shower together and we swapped phone numbers. I told him that he could call me as a friend or if he wanted to fuck me but not to ask me out on a date or anything like that.
I left and wondered how long it would be until he called me for sex.
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