Where it happened: At home
My Dad is 39. He has been divorced from my Mom for about a year now. It was devastating on him (and me) because he caught her in bed with his best friend — at his best friend’s house — after she told him he was going shopping that afternoon. He had suspected for some time that something was going on, and he was right.
Dad has dated a few times since the divorce,but not much. He keeps telling me he hasn’t found anyone he’s really interested in.
I know he needs sex. He and my Mom did it regularly while they were married, and I’ve seen him jerking off in the bathroom and his bedroom a few times, when he didn’t know I was around.
As for myself,I’m 17. I’ve fooled around with a couple of guys in high school, and have let them go pretty far with me, but never all the way, if you know what I mean. Anyway, I’m home a lot with my Dad and I am very well developed for my age. I could probably pass for 21 or 22.
About a month ago, we were home one night, watching this movie, “Blue Car” about a middle aged English teacher who is attracted to his 16 year old student, and finally seduces her into having sex. There were some pretty explicit scenes, and I could see my Dad — at the other end of the couch — had a terrific erection inside the blue jeans he was wearing. I decided he needed some “relief,” and so I slipped out of my sweater and sidled up close to him, and began rubbing his erection, while unzipping his pants. “Julie, what are you doing?” he exclaimed.”You need a little comforting, tonight, I think,” was my response, as I fished his boner out of his jockey shorts and began to squeeze it gently. Strangely enough he did not resist my advances very much and just sort of leaned back and let me do my thing.
In a very short while, I had my Dad’s beautiful 8″ penis between my lips, and began working it gently further and further into my mouth. ad just relaxed and moaned anbegan to tell me how good it felt. “Julie this is wrong, I know it, but it feels so damn good,” he said. After 15 or 20 minutes of massaging his manhood with my tongue and throat, I took off my bra, and got Dad out of his T-shirt, jeans and jockeys. (Dad is well built — very slim and trim from his constant exercising. Then I took off my own jeans and panties and we were both completely naked, there on the sofa. I kept working on his rock hard penis, as he continued to tell me how wrong this was, but how good it felt.
After another 15 minutes or so, I told him just to lie down comfortably on the sofa, and I climbed on top of him, guiding his rigid pole of flesh into my vagina. My high school boyfriends had never been there before with their penises, but they had finger-fucked me several times, so I knew how good that felt. Pretty soon my Dad was in me completely, thrusting his pelvis into mine, as he began kissing my breasts and telling me what a beautiful woman I was. We made intense love for a long time and then he told me he was going to come — and I told him it was O.K. — just to release himself completely — and he did! I felt the warm semen just flowing inside my vagina. He came three or four times in me, and it was wonderful! The feeling was something I’d never experienced before.
After that, we just laid there on the couch, my body against his, as I kissed him on the lips and he returned my kisses.
“Oh, God, this is so wrong, Julie,” he kept saying. “But I’m loving every moment of this,” he added.
That night we slept together in his bed. In the middle of the night, we had sex again.
As I say, this was a month ago, and we continue to sleep together and have beautiful sex — all the while telling ourselves we shouldn’t continue to do this. But we still do.
An this be so wrong