Her Best Friend's Dad - Sex Stories

Her Best Friend's Dad

... My body felt weak. My heart pounded and all I could think about was him inside of me. I rarely made the first move, but I couldn’t help myself. I closed the distance. I wrapped one arm around him and put my other hand between his legs. He cut me off. He gently pushed me back. “Not here.” The grin on my face disappeared. “My neighbors are far too nosy and like to gossip far too much. Some of them know my ex.” The words hung between us as we waited for the door to open. A harsh reminder of what we were doing was completely unacceptable by most people’s standards. I followed him down the hallway and we didn’t say a word until he opened the door. “After you.” I walked into the condo and the first thing I saw was the view. Six stories below the darkness covered ocean washed onto the sand. Lights in the distance, small boats the only ones that could see us. He flipped on the lights and a simple, modern and very bachelor furniture and decor greeted me. I barely had time to take any of it before he came up behind me and wrapped his arms around me. I wanted to melt away. I felt like I walked into heaven. He pressed his body against mine and kissed my neck. This was very really and it was definitely happening. I felt a little scared. Nothing could stop this now. His strong hands went from my stomach to cupping my breasts. I wondered for a brief second what Kayla would say if she saw us like this? I knew that I could never tell anyone about this. No one would understand and I could ...

... only imagine what their reaction would be to a grown man with an eighteen-year-old. His erection grew against me. I softly danced against it as he continued to kiss and fondle me. Technically this was all legal according to the state of Florida, but it felt so wrong. He pulled off my tank top and I turned around. I stood in front of him in my white bra. I wished I had worn something sexier, but he didn’t seem to mind. His eyes took me in, filling with lust. I had become quite the woman. I got a late start, but I had developed into a curvy, voluptuous woman. “The things I want to do to you.” He said as he threw my tank top the side. “I want you to do it all.” I didn’t sound like myself. I sounded like a sexy vixen. I slid of out of my shorts and kicked off my flip flops. I stood in front of him in just my bra and not matching pink thong, but I felt like sexier than I had ever felt before. “Don’t tempt me.” He grabbed my hand and led me to the still dark bedroom. He practically flung me onto the bed. In the dim light from the hallway, he took me in as he stripped off his shirt and shorts. He had a muscular build, fuller than the guys my age. He looked so powerful, so in control. He took my breath away. His cock rock hard and pointing towards me as he slipped out of his boxers. This was very real and this was going to happen soon. He climbed onto the bed and he kissed me. First my ankles, then my thighs. I unhooked my bra and flung it out of the way. He ran his tongue up my hip and ...