Fucking My Best Friends Dad Novels & Stories

“I lost control. Completely. Three times… four? I can’t even remember. I came inside you over and over like some animal. Jesus Christ, I didn’t even use protection.” Mia crawled closer and straddled his lap, cupping his face in her hands. “I wanted it. I begged for it. I loved every second of you filling me up. Don’t ruin it with guilt, Alexander. Not when I feel this happy.” He closed his eyes, hands resting on her waist. “You’re eighteen, Mia. I’m forty-two. I’m your best friend’s father. Last night I fucked you raw in my bed while my daughter was sleeping twenty feet away. That’s not something to celebrate. That’s something I should be ashamed of.”

Public service announcement, I'm a whore! Before you hear it from anyone else, I would be the first to tell you. I know I am fucking writing this and putting it out there, in public for everyone to read, but I need you to read with an open mind. I may have fucked my best friends father, but in my defense, he was Jamaican, had the biggest dick I have ever seen and before all that, I was an emotional wreck at the time.

“What should I think, Harper? I just found out that my dad is fucking you when he was on loudspeaker to his mate. How do you think I feel? This is so fucked up. He’s old enough to be your father.” And he’s the second person to tell me that in under an hour. “I get it, I really do but Dylan your father has the right to be happy and so do I. Let’s not lose sight of that fact. He hasn’t seen anybody since your mother died. Don’t begrudge him this. Levy is still your dad and I am still your best friend.” I take another sip of the coffee, it tastes better now there is cream in it. “Is that what best friend’s do, Harper? Sleep with their bestie’s daddy? Don’t you think it’s a bit fucked up at leas

I don't want any other woman to go through such a mess just because of me. “I know very well that both of you are best friends and you want to keep your relationship going by getting both your kids married to each other, but I'm sorry that because I have never liked her and she knows very well that I don't like her, I wouldn't want your best friend's daughter to go through a loveless relationship with me, which is why I don't want you to bring her into this.” My dad looked very surprised when he heard what I said. Obviously he wasn't expecting that at all.

I feel arms wrap around me and look up seeing my dad. “Don’t ya dare fuckin’ cry! Not for us idiots!” His words are mocking and I laugh slightly. “Do ya love him?” He looks at me, and I nod a bit too quickly. “I’m sorry, I know he’s your best friend, and it’s wrong.”

I answered, "anyway, my dad was my best friend. He was my partner in crime. I mean, sometimes he could be super embarrassing but I wouldn't have changed that about him." "You know your parents would be proud of you. You haven't given up. You've fought to make each day better than the last. I may not have known them but I gather they would have done anything for you, anything to protect you," Julian shifted us so that I laid flat on the bed with him hovering above me. With the pad of his thumb, he traced the sharp line of my cheekbone, "I don't know why that pathetic mutt left you alive that day but I'm glad he did."

"Why the fuck do you care? You've received enough punishment to last your entire life, and I'm confident that the secret affair you had with my dad, which drove my mother away will choke you until you die." A wrinkle appeared across his brow. "Watch your words, Adonis. I'm still older than you. "Typical," I scoffed, relaxing in my chair. He looked hurt, and a small part of me knew I was being too harsh on him. After all, he didn't force himself on my dad. Axton and I had a great relationship, and looking back, he was like a second dad. I thought the bastard was just being a loyal best friend, but he was fucking my dad.

Mom yelled and her anger already crowded the house? " Ariel we're talking to you. Who raped you?" Dad scolded. " Freddie." " Who's Freddie?" That's the issue , who's Freddie ? " Freddie is my best friend. We've been friends since highschool." " What! You've been keeping a male friend since highschool and we're not even aware?" Mom roared. " How are we even sure he's not your boyfriend? Your dirty little boyfriend that you've been hiding , huh?" Dad asked glaring at me.

They can fuck off. Genevieve does not kiss me, not on the mouth, anyway. Her lips graze my stubble as she gets back on the soles of her feet. “Thank you for talking to me about Dad. I do not know how I would’ve done this without you, Dan.” Fuck. Fuck. Fuck! I get slammed by that tinge of possessiveness that strangles the fucking life out of me. And this time, all I can think about are the words I told my best friend the day I visited him right after I released my beast on his daughter.

I said as I released myself from his hold and closed my door. I understood that Antonio had a lot to lose like his friendship with my dad, but it hurt watching him bask in regret. I wanted things to go back to normal, so I decided to act like things were normal. I would simply forget that I had slept with my father’s bestfriend. * * * “Hope you didn’t get in trouble with Antonio,” Jenny asked as we both stopped for icecream close to campus. “Believe me, there was no trouble,” I teased as I collected my cup of icecream from the seller.