Lucy and I told each other everything—even though I suspected she was dating someone and was keeping tight-lipped about it. Still, this was one secret that I’d been keeping from her for years; this crush on her dad. What would she say if she found out? She’d be angry for sure.
“We’ll cross that bridge when we get to it. I hate hurting her, but…” His hand fell to my thigh, smoothing up my legs. My pussy clenched in response. “You’re eighteen, and you’re leaving home soon. We’ll make it work.”
I fought a grin as I felt his hands grab the hem of his shirt before he lifted it clean off my body. His eyes darkened as he took in my bare breasts. When he went to grab me, I shuffled back. He lifted a brow at me.
“I–I wanna try something.”
His brow furrowed, although his eyes lit up with curiosity. “Tell me.”
I looked at the heavy bulge in his sweatpants and swallowed. “I wanna…” I gestured to his hard cock.
A slow smile curved his face. “You wanna suck my cock, baby girl?”
My breathing quickened at his dirty words. “Please. I need it so bad.”
He nodded solemnly, as if he understood the craving I felt. The physical longing. He hopped off the bed and pulled his sweats down. He’d gone commando under it, not bothering to fully dress when we both knew we would be ripping clothes off each other soon.
His large cock bobbed in front of me, heavy and aching; his balls large. My mouth watered as I watched him stroke it from root to tip. I couldn’t wait a moment longer, so before I could second-guess myself, I crawled across the bed until my mouth was inches from the tip of his cock. His hips jerked forward, and he rubbed his dick on my lips until I tasted his salty essence.
Instead of sinking my mouth over it, I tucked my bead lower and nuzzled his heavy balls. I heard his breath hiss in as my lips mouthed at them, giving each one little licks before I covered one heavy sac and sucked.
“Fuck, baby. That’s it. Suck my balls, get them nice and wet.”
I moaned around them, letting one go and bathing the other in spit. Drool was running down my chin as I sucked and licked at both his balls. My thumbs brushed over the soft skin as I rolled them carefully between gentle fingers.
Finally satisfied, I leaned back and gazed hungrily at his cock. The mushroom head looked even bigger now, and pre-cum leaked from the tip. Unable to resist, I scooted forward and licked it up with the tip of my tongue.
“Fuck, baby.” His hands speared through my hair. “You’re such a little slut for my cock, aren’t you?”
He lifted my head before rubbing his fat cock all over my cheeks, nose and mouth; leaving a trail of his pre-cum on my face.
“Open,” he commanded as he tapped his dick against my mouth. I obeyed and he pushed the tip between my eager lips. “Wider.”
As soon as my mouth opened more, he shoved his cock in.
“Umpf!” I choked.
“You can do it, baby,” he soothed. “Suck my cock, baby. Take it like a good girl.”
I moaned and closed my eyes, concentrating on opening my throat like I read about in my erotic books. His cock slipped further inside until he was cupping my face and rocking his hips in and out. His hot, hard length slid along my tongue, and I eagerly sucked and licked.
“That’s it, baby, you’re taking me so good.”
I grabbed onto his thighs and let him plow into my mouth. Drool dripped down my chin and my eyes watered.
“Fuck I’m gonna come. Gonna paint your throat, baby. You ready?”
I groaned in response and held on as his movements became more frantic before I felt his salty cum fill my mouth. I gagged and choked as Michael groaned above me.
He quickly pulled his cock out and painted my face with the rest of his orgasm. “Fuck, baby, look at you,” he said as he rubbed his dick over my lips. He bent down and covered his lips over mine, sucking my tongue and tasting himself.
“I’m not done with you yet,” he murmured.
Michael
When I woke up with Dina in my arms, life felt good. Life feltamazing. I’d woken up to the taste of my woman still in my mouth, and to the promises I’d whispered to her over and over again as I’d given her pleasure.
And I’d meant them, too. I wanted to be with her. Forever. I was tired of fighting my feelings and worrying what everyone else would think. Dina was the one for me, and I didn’t want to waste any more time denying it.
