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Mike was on the phone, relaying his daughter’s request to have a sleepover with my daughter for the third time. I had run out of excuses and I knew that if I refused him again it would start to be offensive. Riley was a good kid, and I didn’t want to hurt anyone’s feelings. So I agreed.
Like I said, I had no choice anymore.
Our daughters had been friends since high school, and now they were the only two kids from that school in college together. They had become best friends- Rachel and Riley. No big deal, Mike’s daughter was a good kid for the most part.
The first time Rachel brought her over, she sat down with us over dinner and they talked about college and the future with all the energy of recent graduates.
I’m also not an idiot. There was nothing odd about it at all, but I definitely got a vibe off her. She was always smiling at me, and staring when she thought Rachel wasn’t watching. Riley had a devil streak in her that was right under the surface. I was a Marine for twenty years and I know that look. I’ve seen it in bars all over the world.
But I’m also in my 40s, and Riley is in college. Plus, she’s my daughter’s friend. So I avoided her as much as possible.
Then, about a month ago, Rachel was over at Riley’s house swimming in their pool and I arrived to take her home. I walked up around the side and saw them over the waist-high fence. Rachel was dressed and waved at me and said she was going inside to use the bathroom before we left. Riley was laying out in her bikini getting some sun.
As soon as she was gone, Riley came alive.
First she adjusted her chair so she was facing me, and put the back upright. Then she sat down in her bikini and spread her legs and stared at me for a long time with a slow smile on her face.
Her body was gym-perfected and genetically-blessed. Her tits had to be in the 38D range, which was insane compared to the rest of her body. Her waist was tiny and her stomach was tight with just a hint of muscular development. At times when she tensed I could see a six-pack.
Her face was taken up almost entirely by her eyes, which seemed to be bigger than they were because of her stare. She had bright blue eyes that seemed to pierce into you when she held your gaze- which was always. She didn’t look away nervously or attempt to make you feel more comfortable by not looking you dead in the eyes. It was like she knew everything, and wanted you to see it.
Despite my best efforts, I locked eyes on her ample tits that were barely being held in by a bright red bikini. I could see her nipples were hard, and the rings that were hanging from each of them. Her body was a masterpiece. And I wasn’t being coy, anyone who saw me would have known exactly where I was looking.
Her hands slid up her tight stomach and around her tits and she squeezed hard, grinding herself against the chair. Then she grabbed both nipples and squeezed them so hard I thought she might rip them off. She bit her lip and seemed to lick at the air as she reached down and slid her bikini bottom to the side and let me see her pussy. Her eyes drilled into me. She was so wet I could see it from forty feet away. It glistened against the light and she scooped herself and licked it like it was cake frosting.
I had completely lost self-awareness, and was rubbing my cock head through my pants. Only when I bit my lip did I realize where I was and what I was doing.
The front door slammed close behind me and I heard Rachel call out for me.
“Dad?”
It snapped me loose like lightning and I turned away from her and headed toward the car.
“Yeah let’s go,” I said.
She didn’t seem to notice that I walked all the way around my truck to make sure she couldn’t see the tent in my pants. When we backed out of the driveway, Riley was back to sunbathing, like it never happened.
Fast-forward four weeks past two other attempts to come over and stay the night, and I was left without a choice. So now she was coming over for a sleepover.
Great.
When she showed up she was wearing a tank top without a bra, and the material was so thin I could actually see the varying colors of the studs in her nipples. Her shorts didn’t help, the kind of exercise gear that leaves a few inches of the ass hanging out nice and round for everyone to see. She had two globes, perfect evidence that God is a man. Riley had the kind of ass that makes you give a deep sigh. Rachel didn’t seem to notice and I did my best not to.
Lots of cold water to the face that day.
Besides the way Riley was dressed, they just acted like college kids. They watched TV and listened to music and argued about which action star was the cutest. At dinner they talked about saving money to travel to Europe in the year after they finished school and how difficult their last statistics class was.
After dinner I was in the kitchen washing dishes. I have a machine but I had been looking for mundane tasks to distract me all day. Rachel and Riley were upstairs in her room blasting music.
But then Riley appeared in the hallway, going into the downstairs bathroom. She went inside and stood and fındıkzade escort stared at me through the open door. Again, I pretended not to notice. But then she made a sound, something like a lust-filled whine and I turned despite all my strength.
She caught my eyes and held them with a devilish smile. Her shirt was off and on the floor in a split-second, so fast I know she must have practiced it. And then the shorts. She stood there, in the bathroom, naked with the door open, and started masturbating.
She rubbed her clit and squeezed her nipples, her hands were flying all over herself- possessed. She got on her knees and opened her mouth wide before sticking her tongue out as far as it would go and letting the spit trickle onto her tits. She rubbed it into her skin, squeezing and letting her huge tits slip out of her wet grip only to grab them again harder. She went back to rubbing her pussy and started to slap her tits. First one, then the other, hard enough to send them flying and jiggling. Each time she moaned a sharp noise like it hurt so good. One hand was flying over her clit, like she was in a race to orgasm. Her legs gave out completely and her knees started to slide as she leaned against the bottom cabinets for balance. Her other hand found her throat and she started to squeeze.
I was frozen, both hands still filled with dishes. Again I had lost self-awareness and was humping against any friction available, rubbing underwear, pants and counter.
She started slapping herself, in the face this time, lightly at first but then harder and harder. Then she spit in her hand and rubbed it all over her face, just as her body seemed to lock and then start to shake from tremor to earthquake and then collapse.
Her orgasm left her drained, and she seemed to collapse to the ground.
She lifted her head up and locked eyes with me again, and licked her lips in the longest, slowest, most sexually-suggestive action I’ve ever seen from a woman. I honestly thought I was going to cum inside my pants.
Hearing Rachel’s voice was enough to snap me out of it.
“Riley?” she said as she got to the bottom of the stairs.
By the time she got to the kitchen I was back to scrubbing dishes and the bathroom door was closed.
“She’s in the bathroom,” I said.
They went to bed around ten. Riley strolled into the living room at 2am.
“Am I making you uncomfortable?”
I didn’t bother to tell her that it was late and she should be in bed, because I knew that this would happen. I stayed up intentionally because I thought if she came after me in my sleep I’d be even less likely to resist.
“Yes, you are,” I told her.
She sat down on the couch and stared at me in my recliner. She was wearing an old t-shirt that was too big for her by about four sizes. It went down to her knees and I assumed she wasn’t wearing underwear. Her face made a pouty gesture and she laid back as if to watch TV with me.
“I didn’t mean to. I like older men, that’s all.”
“There are lots of boys in college who would love to show you a good time, Riley. It’s not a good idea for-“
I pointed at the two of us back and forth, too afraid to say it because I knew my cock would take over. She leaned forward until she fell off the couch and went to her knees and looked at me as if it was completely normal to talk to someone in that position. The shirt covered her like a tent, but her knees stuck out enough for me to see that she spread them apart. Her hands rubbed up and down her thighs.
“I tried the boys my age. Three boyfriends, all of them idiots.”
Her hands slid up her side and around her neck, she flipped her hair back and licked her lips. She seemed to be radiating heat.
“They can fuck because they’re young, but the confidence isn’t there.”
She bit her lip as her hands found her tits and she squeezed enough to pull the shirt up from her knees to show me her thighs. They were shaking. When her eyes opened again they were drowning in lust.
“That’s what women like, daddy. Confidence.”
She started to crawl toward me and I jumped out of the recliner and stood behind it like she was a monster.
“Riley, you’ve just gotta keep looking-“
She stood up and took off the shirt and confirmed what I knew all along.
-“I found what I’m looking for, daddy.”
She started to walk toward me slowly. I backed away even slower.
“Riley, this isn’t a good-“
Her eyes locked into me like a prison cell slamming home.
“I dated a married man once. He was in his 50s. I was curious, and he fucked me better than those other three boys put together. After that I went after the old men exclusively.”
She was within arm’s reach now and I was fighting a battle inside myself that I knew I would lose. Her huge tits were hanging there begging for me, her nipples were twin diamonds waiting to be appreciated and abused. She reached up to me with both hands and pulled my head down to within an inch of hers.
“Give it to me daddy, I know you want this young, tight pussy.”
Her tongue was inside aksaray escort my mouth in an instant and I gave in. I turned back into a 25-year-old Marine, convinced of my prowess as the greatest lover in the world. My mind completely tossed aside any of the concerns I had before and I took her with every inch of me.
First I picked her up off her feet and she wrapped around me like a vice. Her legs locked up behind my back and she started grinding against me as her hands went wild across my body. She seemed to be trying to stick her tongue into my stomach and I tossed her to the couch like a doll.
Her legs went apart on instinct and she was masturbating within seconds. She rubbed her pussy like a pro, wildly grinding her clit and slapping herself before shoving some fingers inside and going back to her clit again. The sounds of her pussy told me everything I needed to know about how ready she was.
Her tits were bouncing like water balloons, occasionally held in place by her hands or fingers that held onto her nipples and pulled on the piercings. Her face was begging and pleading for more of what she was already getting. A true whore.
I was naked in an instant, and I let her see what usually scared women. I’m blessed by genetics as well, with a cock like a long flashlight. I’m ten inches total, and thick enough for it to be proportional. She had turned me on more than any woman and years and now she had a cock staring at her like an angry metal rod.
Her eyes never even registered fear, but instead she seemed to be overcome again and fell to her knees in front of me. Riley took me all the way to the base which seemed impossible until she did it again and again, squeezing and pulling my balls while moaning like she might have an orgasm from my cock being all the way into her throat.
I’m not sure I’ve ever seen a porn chick go to town like she did. She could take me all the way to the base, and it felt as smooth as a pussy. I looked down and she didn’t seem to care that there was a person attached to the cock in her mouth. She was sucking me into her over and over, wet and steady, with one hand stroking me as she let me out of her and then stroking again as she sucked me back in. She fell into a rhythm and sucked my dick like it was the only thing she ever wanted. I’ve never in my entire life had a blowjob like that- before or since. Her rhythm was so steady, her grip so tight, her throat so strong that I knew I would cum soon. By the time I realized it, it was too late.
Once she felt my balls tighten up and my hand on her head, she went even faster.
I didn’t think it was possible but she also sucked harder and made it slide faster and before I knew it her eyes were locked onto mine with the top half of my cock in her mouth as she slowly slid up and down, squeezing and sliding until I dropped my entire load while looking into those beautiful blue eyes.
She kept stroking me and opened her mouth to show me a pool of cum that must have been a gallon. Then she swallowed it all in one gulp and smiled that gorgeous smile.
“Thank you, daddy,” she said.
She stood up and led me back to my recliner, then sat in my lap naked and wrapped her arms around my neck. She kissed me as deep as before, but slower and sensual. She slid her hands through my hair and around my head and face. We kissed like that for a long time until she felt me starting to get hard again and she went back on her knees.
She sucked me again, but this time made sure to look me right in the eyes as she slid up and down. Every few seconds she would pull out and stroke my whole length up and down, while sucking my balls or licking me like a lollipop. All the while those bright, blue eyes locked onto mine and showed me how much she wanted it.
When I was rock hard again, she stood up and mounted me like a bicycle that was too big. Her huge tits hung in my face and I grabbed one and put the piercing in my mouth and bit her nipple gently, then hard. She moaned and her legs shook, just as she was trying to slowly slide me into her, and she impaled herself.
I felt pain, for a second it seemed like she had pulled back the skin because she was so tight. But then the feeling came back and I realized it just felt so good I couldn’t comprehend it at first. I was buried all the way inside her, and her pussy was a wet oven, gripping me like a vice and throbbing around me.
Riley was much worse off than me. When it went all the way inside she let out a split-second yell before biting her lip and squeezing her face together to try and ride the wave of pain and pleasure that overwhelmed her. Her whole body was shaking so hard that the tit in my mouth flew out and I watched her try and adjust. She sat upright and shook for a long time, my thick cock throbbing her wider and relaxing before throbbing again. Her tits were having an earthquake, vibrating like they were filled with water. I could feel her heart beating through my cock as her shaking slowly sank into some deep breathing and a few long, whispered “whooooooo” sounds as she tried to regain control.
“Is eyüp escort that big enough for you baby?” I asked with a smile.
“I love your cock daddy. You stretch me out so good.” she replied.
She grabbed both of my nipples at the same time and squeezed just as she put her tongue back in my mouth and kissed me deep. My nipples are like the “turbo” setting for me and it drove me crazy.
I grabbed her ass with both hands and squeezed as hard as I could. Seeing it was one thing, feeling it was another. It was drum-tight, and fit perfectly into my two hands- one cheek in each. There was enough to grip like a basketball so I did. I picked her up and slid her down on me, just one time. The noises she made almost made me cum again on the spot. She was trying so hard to hold them back, but I heard the noises she wanted to make and it was beyond sexy. She squeezed and kissed me harder and took over the motion as she rode me in my favorite recliner.
I locked eyes with her again, that sweet young face that was consumed with lust, pain and pleasure. She slid up and down, making sure to feel every vein and inch. Her mouth moved like she wanted to say something but she couldn’t form the words. Her breathing was uncontrolled, like her body.
The recliner squeaked a little but the loudest sounds were her wet pussy gliding around a cock that was still too big for her and the moans she was cutting off from being screams. She slid up and down on my cock and squeezed my nipples while she stared into my eyes. I reached up and grabbed both her nipples and squeezed at least as hard as she was doing mine, then started to pull at her piercings. I slapped one of her tits, then the other. She bit her lip and started to shake again.
It was too much and I gripped her by the ass and picked her up and moved toward the couch. She wrapped her arms and legs around me on instinct, and slid down to the base of my cock to let me know that she was locked in. I laid her on the couch and leaned back for leverage and started to fuck her.
I gripped her thighs and gave her every inch as hard and fast as I could, trying to make her tits bounce right off her body. She went wild, biting the couch cushions and flailing her arms wild to find a grip. She started to squeeze her tits and I slapped her hand away. I loved her tits bouncing and I knew she was close.
I put her ankles on my shoulders and rolled her back until she was almost on her neck and leaned forward to kiss her. Then I pressed inside as deep as possible and watched her mouth and eyes go wide with shock and pain.
I didn’t give her time to adjust and started slamming into her, spending a second each time grinding as deep as possible. I was digging around inside of her and I wanted as much of her as possible to be fucked. Her mouth couldn’t form words so she just kept nodding at me, her eyes locked on mine.
“Yes,” she managed to say in between deep-breathing moans.
“Fuck me daddy,” she said.
Her fingernails found my back and she dug into me hard trying to get a grip on her orgasm. But then it happened and she seemed to stab me as she clenched hard with her entire body around my cock and froze us both for a long second before going limp again.
Then she was an animal. Her mind went primal, and she laid underneath me squirming and squeezing trying to get fucked more than what was already happening. Her eyes were wild.
“I want you in my ass, daddy,” she said without an ounce of awareness.
I had only fucked one woman in the ass at this point in my life, and she hated it. She only got half of me, and couldn’t walk right for two days afterwards. It didn’t end the relationship but it definitely didn’t help. Riley was a lot more petite than the other woman. I was still amazed at how easily she took me into her pussy- her ass would be impossible.
“Baby I don’t know if-“
She was already out from under me, bending over the couch and rubbing her pussy from underneath.
“Give me that cock daddy, fuck my whore ass,” she said.
For a second I thought about lube, but in truth she was so wet that I could have fucked the wall with my cock. I bent down and put my tongue in her ass anyway, and thought I would just give her the head and a few inches to let her know how badly she had miscalculated. As soon as my tongue touched her asshole she collapsed against the couch and started shaking again. I looked up and she was biting the cushion, both hands gripping it for dear life.
I stood up and scooped some lube from her pussy and gave her ass a finger and she backed up on it until it was all the way in. She started fucking my finger and looking back at me with those eyes. She bit her lip in a plea.
“Please, daddy. I want your cum in my ass.”
The way she was talking would make me cum soon no matter what. I stood behind her and she watched as I pressed the head against her rim, as tight as a clenched fist. She pressed back until just the tip was in, then paused and spent a few deep breaths before backing up another inch and then another. She was shaking violently now, and her arms gave out, sending her face to the couch. She gripped the fabric with both hands and sent her tongue out to lick the air or anything that anyone wanted to put into her mouth. Another inch, then another. The shaking was making her fuck herself on my cock, not even halfway into her yet. But it was enough and she locked again as another orgasm ripped through her.
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