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Fucking My Daughters Boyfriend

Hey, Teri here again. I’ve been writing about how I got started in the lifestyle but I wanted to tell you a story about something that happened to me several years ago that still gets me wet when I think about it. About 10 years ago when my daughter was 16 and a high school sophomore she began dating Jason, a senior and quarterback for the football team. Jason was a nice kid and treated my daughter very respectfully so my husband and I were ok with him being older than her. They had been dating about 2 months when my daughter got a part-time job on the weekends.

I was doing some household chores one Saturday morning—dusting, vacuuming, laundry, making the bed—and when I finished, around 11 o’clock, I decided to have a little “me time.” It was starting to warm up, so I put on my bikini, fixed myself a margarita and headed outside to lie in the sun.

After about an hour or so it got pretty hot, and the sweat was really starting to trickle down my body. Our rear deck is almost totally private. No neighbors anywhere, and the house sits about six hundred feet from the road. The only way the deck can be seen is if someone drives all the way up the driveway to the house, and how often does that happen? I started to play with pussy, but only outside my bikini bottoms. Soon though my mood got the better of me and I had untied my top and slid down my bottoms so that I was basically naked on the lounge finger fucking myself to orgasm when I heard a car in the driveway. I quickly pulled myself together.

Hoping I had dodged a big bullet, I turned my head to see Jason. When he approached closely enough to see my startled expression, he said quickly that he was sorry he had interrupted my sunbathing, but that he had seen me lying there and thought he would come around back instead of going to the front door. I didn’t think I could speak, the way my heart was pounding, but I was able to muster up a “No problem.”

Jason asked if my daughter was still there and I re[plied that she had already left for work. He asked me to let her know he stopped by and said he would be glad to stay a while and make sure everything was okay, if I wanted to finish what I had started. Damn, this kid had some balls. Knowing know that he had seen my activity, I looked at him with what I hoped was a withering expression, and replied, “Do you think I’m going to let you watch me masturbate?”

He just shrugged his shoulders and said, “Hey, I gave it a shot,” then stood up to go. I don’t know what came over me; it must have been the drinks, or the heat, or something. But as he turned to go I stopped him dead in his tracks, saying, “Well, if you want to sit in that chair over there, I might change my mind.” He instantly sat in the chair, leaning forward with his elbows on his knees and looking at me in a way that made me realize that the tables were now turned, and I had this beautiful young man under my complete control.

I began by spreading my legs apart and putting my feet on the deck. I then slowly started to untie my bikini top exposing my firm 34DD tits to him. I watched his eyes as they followed my hands down between my legs to my bikini-covered crotch and watched me rub it up and down. There was complete silence now, except for the chirping of the birds. Jason’s eyes were still locked in on my pussy, and I was getting more excited by the second. As good as it felt, I wanted more stimulation, and I was too worked up to stop now. I reached down with my left hand and pulled my bottoms to one side, giving him a total view of my saved pussy. At that point he leaned back in the chair, adjusting his cock through his shorts, and said “Holy fuck, that’s so beautiful!” He was now obviously as aroused as I was. Slowly I dipped two fingers inside my throbbing pussy. As I smeared my juices around my sensitive little clit, I knew I couldn’t hold out much longer. With the index and middle fingers of my left hand I parted my vagina lips, making my clit poke out even further form its protective hood. My spectator was also taking things into his own hands, rubbing his thumb in circles over the head of his cock.

When I heard myself moaning uncontrollably I knew I couldn’t hold back anymore, and I started cumming like never before. My pussy contracted more times than I could count, and everything on me locked up—my knees, my elbows, my stomach, my asshole. It was the most intense orgasm I had ever had. I couldn’t tell you what Jason’s reaction was at that moment; because my eyes were closed so tight I thought my ears were going to pop. After I had come down to earth I noticed that Jason had a clutch hold on his cock through his shorts. Still panting like crazy, I asked him if that had been worth sticking around for. His reply: “Fucking-A right it was!”

I then asked him if he had cum too. He said no, because he was afraid he might stain his shorts. I glanced at the bulge in those shorts, which was quite sizeable, and had another crazy idea. “Well, I think I can help you with that,” I told him. “Help me up, okay?” He got up then, took hold of both my hands and hoisted me from the lounger with ease. My legs were still shaky, so I held on to his arms for a few moments, feeling the strength in them, and then I told him to follow me.

I led him to the back door and into the kitchen, where I turned around and carefully began unbuttoning and unzipping his shorts. When they were loose they fell to the floor, revealing his tight white boxer briefs. I pulled them down to his knees, and there was his rock-hard cock, sticking straight out at my face. Just to be polite, I took it in my hand and placed the head of it in my mouth, swirling my tongue around and around. I really love sucking cock, and this was a crazy-ass day already, so what the hell, I went for it.

After only a few seconds of this I heard him give out some little moans, so I took my mouth off his cock and asked if he was all right. He said he had never been better. I then stood straight up, gave his cock a little tug and said, “I’ve got a better place for this.” With that I spun around, pulled down my bikini bottoms and leaned against the kitchen counter, spreading my feet way apart and telling him to fuck me. I don’t think he needed my instruction.

After having such a powerful orgasm only minutes earlier, my pussy had become extra snug. Jason guided his thick cock into it with one hand while pulling my hips back against him with the other, and he managed to work his way inside me in no time. It wasn’t a monster-size cock, but it was very thick and was sure doing the job. I do love the feel of a cock inside me just after I cum. Now, holding me by both hips, he started to go at me pretty hard. When he asked me where I wanted it when it was time, I told him to shoot it right in my pussy. That was all he needed to hear. About 10 minutes later he was pounding against my ass seven or eight times and grunting rhythmically as he shot his cum inside me, spurt after spurt, and I came with him, screaming out my joy. Afterwards I felt that cock throb a couple more times before it slipped from my well-satisfied pussy.
Fuck, that young man wore me out, but I wasn’t going to show it. I turned around and gave him a kiss and thanked him. “Any time,” he said, grinning. Then, I said “There is no time like the present…That is if you don’t have anywhere else to be”. He smiled and picked me up carrying me to the bedroom. We spent the next 3 hours fucking in every position I could think of. What Jason lacked in skill he made up for in enthusiasm and stamina. Damn that kid could fuck forever.

Jason and I fucked a dozen or so more times that year. I even visited him at college his freshman year. My daughter never suspected a thing and Jason ended up being her first. One night after we were done fucking he told me about their encounter. That will be my next story.

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