Chapter 8: Fucking My Best Friend's Dad

And that was exactly what he did.

He was the dirtiest sexiest fucker I'd encountered.

And the fact my body reacted to everything he did. Every move he took. Every word he said. It was mad.

Who knows maybe I might just go for another round you.

I mean…. I was already seen as the devil right?

I went to my bed my fingers still working deep in my pussy I was already wet down there while I touched my already erect nipples.

One of my finger slipped in then slowly worked. Slowly expanding while I slipped another of my finger in.

I ached my neck while from the pain and sore of last night. My pussy was still yet to recover and I couldn't believe I was horny again. And I was about to finger my self till I came. Till I’d come so hard. Just like he made me. I knew my fingers wouldn't do as much as his dick did but what would I do.

This man completely damaged me. And bad enough that nothing felt a good as his dick did.

The way his dick got right in. Or the way he worked that rose on me. To lick deep in my butt hole while his dick kept fucking me from behind.

The way he would slip his thumb into my ass hole slowly only to remove and slide it in again.

The way his fingers would move down to my clit and pinch lightly on it when he pounded me from behind.

If I didn't die from the pleasure I go last night then I didn't know what could. Then he would rub and rub on my clit till I vibrated like a fish lacking water under him.

Suddenly he pulled out his dick from my pussy and brought out the little red dildo he was holding and slowly slide it in. No, not in my pussy, in my fucking ass.

Damn it hurt. It hurt so damn bad I wanted to scream. I wanted to cry. I wanted to beg but I guess he could see the discomfort on my face because he pulled it out quickly, and went down and licked my cunt and ass trying to soothe the burning aching pain.

He picked me up the bed laid on his back and allowed me to climb on him.

He wanted me to ride on him.

The look in his eyes were maddening like he was drunk on lust. The way his eyes looked filled with lust and anticipation just kept turning me on.

It made the pain disappear I wanted to eat those lips suck on them like they were candy till they turned red.

I slid his dick back in. Every fiction creating more hunger in me.

He grabbed my ass, his big palm almost covering up every flesh I had there. Then I bent down and kissed him hard while I bounced on his dick, rolling and whining my waist.

My fingers went to his throat slightly choking him while I rode on him.

I could hear his moans. At first they weren't loud but with time he began to curse every swear word he knew in his head.

His was a pleaser but I was a master pleaser. I sucked on his nipples hard too and squeezed lightly on his balls like I was massaging it.

Damn! He got the sexiest voice I ever heard in a moan.

He spanked my ass and held it up, holding it in place as he started drilling in.

Fuck! I screamed and I screamed again.

Deeper and deeper he drove in.

And I was starting to reach that point again. That feeling has started to build up again. And he knew. Because he made sure to maintain that pace just pounding. His balls clapping on my ass. I could hear that delicious sound. He held my hands at the back stopping me from moving while he kept fucking me

Damn! I was so close to coming when my phone rang bringing me back from last night.

I felt frustrated. Who the hell was calling me at this time.

It was an unknown number.

I picked it up. I didn't even bother to hide the frustration from my voice.

Whoever the fuck it was should be ready to….. “Who the fuck is this?”

There was no word from the other side, just silence.

“Well if you ain't going to talk, you can call when I'm less busy”.

“When you're done fingering and touching yourself?”

That voice I knew it. I straightened immediately on the bed. My heart racing, eyes clear and my finger becoming sweaty I couldn't even hold the phone tight.

“Mr Brown?” Reina’s dad? My mouth couldn't close from the shock

How did he get my number? And…. And… how did he know I was…. Finger fucking myself?

“How…. How….?”

“Your voice Lilly. I could tell from your voice”.

I immediately cleared my throat.

“I just wanted to know if you got home safe Lilly. I couldn't get through earlier”.

“Yeah I…. I…am good”.

My hand slipped down in again I still felt the wetness dripping there.