Alle Kapitel von 365 Days With My Dad’s Bestfriend: Kapitel 111 – Kapitel 120

ELENA"It's you," I said.The words came out breathless and too fucking excited but I couldn't help it I didn’t understand how my heart kept thrumming, I could feel knots tying in the pits of my belly.The stranger smiled with his eyes searched my face like he was checking I was real as well,"It's you, Elena," he said back. His voice was deeper than I remembered. I’m taken aback for a moment, I had no recollection of telling him my name… how drunk was I? In both alcohol and ecstasy that night?."You remember my name?." I asked breathing it out slightly"I remembered… you kept repeating it it was fun"He responded and stepped closer. His duffel bag hung from one shoulder. His other hand was empty. I could see he was hesitating. Like he wanted to reach for me but knew he shouldn't."Can we…" he started. Stopped. Ran a hand through his dark hair."Can we talk? Just for a minute. I owe you an explanation." He asked, I sucked my lip between my teeth’s, nodding gleefully"You owe me a lot

ELENA I stopped at the door of the hospital room where my mother was sitting up in bed. Her hair was brushed. She had lipstick on. Yet she looked frail.My father was in the chair by the window. He looked tired. His shirt was wrinkled. He hadn't shaved in a couple of days. He must have stayed up with her all week while I was being stuffed full of his best friend's cock and cum"Elena… come on my darling, I have missed you.” My mother voiced out, she sounded like she was stronger than last week.I walked over and took her hand. Her fingers were warm. They used to be soft. Now I could feel every bone."You look thin," she said… I avoided her gaze immediately conscious of myself,"I'm fine, mom. It’s you who I should be worried about you don’t look so good, how are you doing? How is the treatment procedure?” I asked again smiling keenlyMy father stood up. He came over and stood at the foot of the bed. He looked at me for a long moment. Not suspicious. Just… studying. Like he was try

ELENAHe hooked his fingers into the sides of my panties. Pulled them down. Slow. The lace slid over my hips. My thighs. My knees. He tossed them on the floor.I was naked. He was still dressed. His jeans. His boxers. His cock pressed against the fabric.He spread my legs with his hands. Pushed them apart. Wide. He looked at my cunt. My lips were swollen. Pink. My clit was hard. Visible. The hood was pulled back."Touch yourself," he said. "Let me watch."I reached down. My fingers found my clit. I rubbed in circles. Slow at first. Then faster. My hips moved against my hand. I was so close. Too close."Stop," he said.I stopped."Good girl."He stood up to Unbutton his jeans. Pushed them down. His boxers came next. His cock sprang out.Thick and so fucking long…. The head was purple. A drop of precum sat on the tip. He wrapped his hand around his shaft and stroked"You see what you do to me?" he said."Yes.""I've been hard since you sat down across from me at the coffee shop.""That

ELENAThe orgasm lasted forever. My cunt gushed around him. I felt the wetness spray onto his thighs, his stomach, the sheets.He looked down at where we were joined. Saw the mess I was making. My arousal had turned clear and thin, squirting out around his cock with each thrust."You're squirting," he said. Wonder in his voice."You're fucking squirting on my cock. I've never made a woman do that before. That's so fucking hot. Look at the mess you're making. You're soaking me."I couldn't answer. I was still coming. Still shaking. Still gripping his cock with my internal muscles like I was trying to suck the soul out of him through his shaft.He pulled out suddenly. The emptiness made me whimper …a pathetic, needy sound."Shhh. I'm not done with you. Turn over. I want to see that ass while I fuck you from behind. I want to watch my cock disappear into your wet little pussy."He flipped me over. Hands on my hips. Dragged me to my knees. My face pressed into the pillow. My ass in the a

ELENAThe screen kept flashing Dominic’s name rolling in constantly,Fuck… I screwed things up, I could feel tension stilling in the room as silence ensued between us.Sebastian's cock was still at my pussy lips. Still, his hand rested on my hip. His eyes were on my face. Worse etched on them."Who's Dominic?"He asked again, he wasn’t probing… yet my heart raced at the thought of him finding out about my dirty depraved life.I couldn't look at him. My hand shook as I reached for the phone. I rejected the call. Tossed it onto the nightstand."No one." I responded trying to sound as tough and confident as I could"That didn't look like anyone."He complained, I turned back to him, pushing my palms against his chest to create space between us"I need to go, please don’t ask what’s going on or try to stop me.”His jaw tightened as he pulled back, lines of frowns forming on his temples…"You're scared of him." He pointed out faster than I could argue,"I'm not scared of anyone." I lied t