Gender: Male Age: Secret Location: Pacific Northwest
|Introduction: Married to a woman I didn't love, I let myself be seduced by my daughter's girlfriend Lindsay. She had just given me a blow job. Would I send her to bed or take her to bed?|
My daughter's girlfriends - Lindsay 2
Married to a woman I didn't love, I let myself be seduced by my daughter's girlfriend Lindsay. She had just given me a blow job. Would I send her to bed or take her to bed?
"Did I do it right Jerry?" Lindsay asked me after she finished giving me the first blow job of my life.
I had nothing to compare it to but I knew down deep that she did just fine. Fantastic in fact. "You were magnificent Honey." She smiled.
"This has to be our little secret, Honey," I warned her. "No one can know."
"I won't tell anyone, Jerry, not even Megan if you don't want me to." I began to relax. "But you have to do something for me."
"What's that?" I asked.
"I'm here all night, Jerry. What do you think?" she asked.
"No, nothing more," I told Lindsay. "We have to stop. We've done way more than we should have."
"I just swallowed your cum." She had an angry tone to her voice. "You had better do something more."
I thought for a moment. Oh what the hell, a little more won't hurt.
"Go sit in that chair over there," pointing to the far side of the living room. We had this old cushioned chair, no arms, just a padded seat and back. It was more of a novelty chair, not one generally used, but one to look at. It was light tan with a hint of green in the material. Alice bought it as an antique. She never let me sit in it as she didn't want it to get dirty.
Lindsay sat in the chair as I turned off the TV, making the living room even darker.
"Slide your butt out to the edge of the chair," I instructed. As Lindsay did this I took a hold of her soft pink panties and pulled them off of her. I set them on the seat just behind her butt. I pulled my own t-shirt up over my head and tossed it aside. We were both completely naked now.
Spreading her knees apart I knelt on the floor in front of her. Resting my bare arms on her legs I leaned in and smelled her little cunt. She had that mix of innocent sweet pussy and sex. Her young but dark hair covered the area. I licked her, making sure I got plenty of saliva on her. I wanted her plenty wet. She moaned loudly at that first touch of her pussy. As I continued to lick her she continued to respond, moving her hips upward to the pressure of my tongue.
"Oh Jerry, that's feels so, so, oh God it feels so good," she managed to get out.
With her plenty wet I took my middle finger of my right hand and as I continued to work on her with my tongue I slipped it into her love hole. She groaned loudly as I began to finger her, making sure I didn't go too deep. I didn't want to break her hymen. That would definitely be crossing the line, or rather a line that leaves evidence. We were having fun but I still didn't want to go to jail.
I did this for about a minute and then without stopping my finger movements I sat up and took her right breast into my mouth. I sucked on it, nibbling on her nipple at the same time. She was in heaven. I didn't leave her left breast out either, giving it equal attention.
I continued to be very careful with my finger, making sure I didn't break that membrane protecting her canal. If I could make her cum, then we could quit and all would be well. But it was getting increasingly difficult. She was gyrating her hips such that a couple of times I actually touched her hymen. It didn't break through though.
Lindsay pulled me off of her breast and kissed me hard on the mouth. I slipped my tongue in between her teeth and she instinctively sucked on it. I was getting hot. She was turning me on something fierce. I realized my shaft was hard again, recovered from the blow job she gave me earlier.
She broke off the kiss and said, "Fuck me Jerry, fuck me like you want to, like you dreamed of doing. Fuck me."
"You can't imagine how much I want to, Honey," I said. "But you are only 13 years old. I am already taking advantage of you. If I were to do that there is no going back. You are too young to decide that now."
"Bullshit, I'm old enough to know what I want," she spat out.
"You just think you are," I told her. I knew everything we did tonight was wrong, but this, to actually fuck her. That was going way too far.
"More crap," she yelled. "You're just a chicken shit Jerry. You call me the tease but it's you. You let me get to this point and then chicken out. You probably haven't had a fuck since your 16th birthday. It's a wonder you got it up then. Megan's a miracle baby."
She was on a roll. "Do you even know how to fuck? You probably don't even know where to stick it Jerry, you fucking asshole."
Then she spat in my face. "Oh poor baby," she continue taunting me. "Are you going to cry? Is the big Mr Martin nothing but a pussy? Wait till Megan hears about this. Her dad couldn't get it up, even after I blew his brains out. You are a sick old man, a maggot, a worthless fool, married to an old ugly bitch that has you under her thumb."
"Enough Lindsay," I interrupted. "You don't know what you're saying."
"You poor pathetic piece of shit," she said, talking over me. "You couldn't fuck a prostitute if she was free. It's no wonder you jack off in the shower. You couldn't get it up for a real girl. You probably can't even get it up in the shower. You're nothing but a worthless little bastard."
"Enough," I screamed.
"Oh, poor baby," she continued. "Look, you are going to cry. Did I hurt your poor little feelings?"
I stood up and lifting her up by the waist, I literally flipped her over in the chair onto her knees. She grabbed the top of the chair to keep her balance. It startled her so much that she stopped yelling at me. Now I was standing behind her. I reached under her stomach for balance. Grabbing her panties I stuffed them into her mouth. Stepping forward I guided my prick with my other hand to her pussy opening.
I was mad. Mad at her for calling me all those things, mad at myself for believing half of them to be true. I was scared too. I hadn't fucked anyone in my life except my wife Alice. And that had been many many years ago. But that was about to end. This little bitch was about to get it good.
I pushed the head of my dick into her opening. Grabbing her now with both hands on her hips I pulled her back into me as I jerked my hips forward, driving my shaft deep into her lithe little body. I took out her hymen with that first thrust. Lindsay screamed in pain. But I didn't care. In fact I was glad she screamed. At that moment I wanted her to hurt.
In two more thrusts I was buried deep inside of her. I didn't pause like I had dreamed about doing, giving her time to adjust. At this time I didn't care about taking care of her. I wanted to show her that I could fuck her good and hard and that's what I started doing. I pulled her back into me with each thrust. Each time she grunted as her ass slammed hard against my groin.
God she was tight. The pressure was incredible, the feeling out of this world. The longer I fucked her the easier it got. She was getting plenty wet inside and I could tell she was starting to enjoy the rough sex. She began to push back against me hard as I rammed her from behind. Her grunts started turning to whines of pleasure. She was out of breath. Hell we both were.
I knew I was going to have an epic climax. I could feel it building up. But she beat me to it. Her orgasm hit her hard. Her head rose up as she cried out, her arms stiff. I guess the panties didn't stay in her mouth that long. Seeing her stiff like that was all I needed to send me over the edge. I shot my cum deep in her cunt, again and again, as I held myself hard against her ass. She fell forward against the chair as I finished pumping into her.
When I was done I went backwards, pulling out as I landed on the floor. Lindsay turned around and sat down in the chair, completely exhausted. But she had the biggest smile on her face. It made me laugh, out loud.
"You evil little witch," I told her, still smiling. "You planned this whole thing didn't you?" She smiled even bigger. "I bet you even planned getting Alice out of the house."
"Guilty," she said with a lilt to her voice.
"Why?" I asked.
"Because all 13-year-old girls want to fuck their daddy," she explained.
"But I'm not your daddy," I argued.
"Tonight you are," she countered. "I want to fuck my own daddy but I got to fuck you instead. That's just as good."
"Oh," I mumbled. "I see."
"You didn't hear me," she said. "All 13-year-old girls want to fuck their daddy."
"Yes, I heard you…oh. Do you mean?"
"Yes," Lindsay said. "Megan is 13 years old and you are her daddy."
"Really?" I asked.
"I might be persuaded to help you, if you want," she offered.
"What do you want in return?" I asked.
Lindsay smiled, "Why don't you start by taking me to your bed for the night."
We didn't get much sleep.
The End (until Lindsay talks to Megan)
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