Chapter 10: Fucking My Best Friend's Dad

The kiss was damn hard.

He was almost chewing and sucking my lips for close to 10minutes.

By the time he left my lips alone I could swear they were bruised and swollen.

Then he pulled my little singlet off my shoulder with the tip of his finger pushing me a little bit backward to stare directly at my tits.

I used both of my hands to cover them up, but he held them “free them up Mama. They're beautiful”.

It was like almost immediately something spiked in me. Like my confidence was now doubled.

His hands moved slowly down the sides to my flat belly, gently grabbing on it till he lifted me up.

Yes, he fucking lifted me up from the ground, and wrapped my legs around him.

I know he was brooding over me but it was not like I was short. I was a fucking 5’7 I had some height in me.

The moment my legs went round his waist his mouth went straight to my tits.

Like I said, he knew exactly what to do and how to do it because the moment I felt his touch, I felt that drip between my legs again. I felt that throb on my clit again. I fucking felt every sensation go down between my legs.

It was like he had a talent in sucking each stroke of his tongue was like a million soft touches on me.

I was so engrossed in the moment until my back hit the door then he brought me down, stripped me of my shorts.

I was standing stark naked in front of my best friend's dad, with my nipples pointing at him beckoning on his lips to come back.

He came and grabbed me, each of his palms covering more than half of the flesh on my ass and lifted me up on him again.

I helped him get out of his suit while he carried me to my room.

I was expecting him to drop me off on my bed but he didn't. He carried me straight to the bathtub, brought me down, made me bend over the tub as he spread my legs wide, hanging one foot on the sink by the edge.

I was in that position, with my back to him when I heard his zipper coming off.

Before I could turn back to stare at the dick that had kept me dreaming all day, he plunged into me with a force I didn't expect.

My mouth hung open.

I wanted to cry.

I held tight on that tub like it was going to save me. Closing my eyes shut, I began to see stars.

He waited for my cunt to adjust before he started pounding.

At first, he went gentle, but he pace began to increase as minutes passed.

Most times he'd spank my ass hard or just grab on my waist or rub on my clit or choke my neck from behind.

One second I was bent on all fours over the bathtub trying to accommodate his size the next thing I knew he had me spun around legs hanging on his waist as he cradled me with his dick buried deep inside me with his palms that grabbed each of my flesh bouncing me.

“Fuck,” he growled at me into my ear while one of his palm slid up to my waist with a firm grip “look at this pussy. Look how fucking wet she is. You really want me to ruin it. Don't you?”

I couldn't speak.

I could barely even breath properly.

I was flushed. Eyes closed. My pussy was already trembling.

His eyes looked into mine.

Dark. Possessive. Fucking brutal.

There was no atom of softness in them. No mercy.

And the.

He slammed into me again.

I screamed.

My whole body arched towards him as he kept sliding inside me. Every inch of him buried deep inside my cunt. I was wet. Infact I was fucking dripping hard but his length….

I felt every inch of him in me. Pushing so deep I could swear it was touching my belly. The tip of my nails dug into his skin as my cunt clenched. My thigh vibrated. Every muscle in me felt it.

He didn't slow down.

He didn't stop.

He kept fucking me.

Like my cunt was made for him. Made just for his cock.

He grunted into my ears, while his left hand grabbed my hair aching my head backwards while he planted kisses around my neck. Kisses I knew would turn to love marks later.

My tits bounced with every thrust he gave while my mouth remained open in silent screams as he fucked me harder. Deeper. Till his waist slammed against the muscles of my thighs. Making that sweet skin to skin clap.

“You're so tight, Lily. So fucking tight”. He groaned in my ear again like a beast that had just been freed.

“Can you feel it? How deep I am inside you?”

I nodded not being able to alter a word.

“I love the way you squeeze me. How you tight cunt tries to accommodate my size”. Beads of sweat began to drip down his body. Down those muscles, those curves on his skin.

Girll! This man was driving me nuts.

“Say you want me.” He said applying more pressure on my hair so that I could look up. “Say it! I want to hear you call me Daddy again”.

“Yes!!” I cried, drops if tears spilling down my cheeks as my pussy clenched again spilling it's juice all over his cake “I feel it– I want you…. I want every inch of your fucking cock deeper. Please…. Daddy…. Don… Don't….