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   ASSM;'My Best Friends Father #4.'{LolaScott}( Mf, reluc )[Part 4.!?.]

   My Best Friends Father 4 (Mf, reluc)[4 of ?]

   Do not Copy me its not nice!  ADULTS ONLY!!  If your not an adult, where
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   Based on my life: Names and places have been changed to protect privacy.


   My head was pounding.  I sat in-between my two best friends on a love
seat in a room full of adults our parents, and all their boring friends. 
It was the annual New Year's day party.  This year the party was thrown by
Lisa's parents in their home.

   The three of us Lisa, Carrie and I, had crept in early that freezing New
Years morning.  We had crept into the house that morning, after a wild
night of drinking and lewd sex acts.  The kind of thing that young people
are supposed to do at unsupervised.  Not to mention forbidden, holiday
parties.

   So there we were ten hours later.  The three of us cramped into the only
empty sitting place left in the house.  We were greenish in color from the
hangover, smiling our best fake smiles, and sipping grape juice from Lisa's
mother's finest crystal.

   "I want you to kill me if I ever end up like these women!" Carrie
grumbled, looking around the room.  "What?" Lisa laughed

   "Look at em..." Carrie sneered "I bet you every woman in this room has
no idea Their husband is screwing his sectary or whatever..  All of them to
concerned with their jazzercise classes to notice!"

   "Don't worry" Lisa said laughing.  "We'd kill you long before you ever
started jazzercise" Carried gave Lisa a dirty look.  "I know what you mean
though" she said seriously.  "Good thing our parents aren't like that huh
Lo"

   My stomach churned.  My mind skipped, flashing the memories of his mouth
on my breasts.  The way his tongue grated against my clit.  The sound of
his breathing while he fucked me.  Carrie was laughing.  She was laughing
hard and elbowing me.  Elbowing me back into reality.  "What are you
laughing about!" Lisa said confused.  "Oh..  um well..  ya know.." Carrie
said regaining her composure "Lola's parents are divorced.." Damn I hated
Carrie at that moment!  "What?" I though "Is she trying to give me a heart
attack?" "I meant her mom and Lou, stupid!" Lisa looked at me strangely. 
"Lola what's wrong?  Are you okay?  Are you gonna be sick?" I was clammy
and shaky.  Guilt had sent pains through out my body.  I was a sinner.  I
was hell bound for sure!  I looked into the kind eyes of one of my best
friends.  She had the same as her mother.  The guilt hit my stomach.  It
sent me into an acidic ocean of nausea.  I was so sorry.  I loved them.  I
did not want to hurt anyone.  With him though, it was beyond my control. 
"Lola!" Carrie said grabbing my neck pushing me forward.  "Get your skinny
ass upstairs!  if your gonna be sick!  Your gonna get us all busted!" "Yea
go!" Lisa said quickly.  I worked my way through the maze of boring adults.
As passed the TV room where my sweet boyfriend WAS.  He sat there with
Lisa's brothers and boyfriend.  Again, guilt sent pains through my body,
this time making me shake.  There he sat, so trusting so kind just watching
football with the guys.  "Yes, you're a bad person" I thought to myself as
I walked away.  I made it upstairs.  It was much cooler and quieter there.
I immediately started to feel better.  The door to the regular upstairs
bathroom was locked.  "Someone else must have be suffering the new years
day curse too" I thought.  I crept through the master bedroom into the
bathroom.  I looked at myself in the mirror as I ran the water.  I was
flushed, but turning back to a normal color, I guess.  I closed my eyes and
splashed water onto my face.  It felt so good.  I looked in the mirror
again watching the water run off my skin.  How could I do those things with
him?  How could I do what to the people I loved?  Lisa and her mother had
always been so good to me.  I loved my boyfriend!  Was this how I was
paying them back?  What was wrong with me?  Why couldn't I stop it?

   My mind flipped through my thoughts and memories bringing forth the
feeling of his hands.  They had always felt so good.  He could frighten me
into submission, but then again he never really had to do anything.  All he
had to do was touch me for and I would give in.  I'd wanted him.  My body
shivered.  "Stop it Lola!" I told myself.  I washed my face again, and
wiped the water off with one of the fuzzy cotton towels that were next to
the sink.

   I felt him behind me before I saw him.  I have no idea how he moved so
silently, so quickly.  He pushed me up against the counter violently,
kissing and licking my neck.  His hand clamped around my mouth "Shhh" he
whispered.  Slowly his hand left my mouth.  He smiled at me in the mirror.
I felt myself smile back.  It was beyond my control.  My body was not
listening to my mind.  I closed my eyes and felt his hands pulling up my
skirt.  I heard him humming in excitement as he grabbed my ass, squeezing
it roughly.  He pushed his pelvis against me and pulled my head back by my
hair.  He pulled my face to his and kissed me hotly.  I felt his hard cock
against my ass.  My body shook with pure excitement.  "Let's get these off"
he whispered pulling my panties down my legs.  He ran the palm of his hand
up my inner thigh on his way back up.  I whimpered softly.  My mind raced.
My parents, his wife, my boyfriend, my best friend, his daughter, all of
them just below us.  He must have undone his pants.  I braced myself
against the counter as he spread my legs quickly.  He wasn't gentle as he
pushed his entire cock into me quickly.  It knocked the breath out of my
body.  I cried out in a silent pain.  "Fuuckk" he murmured as he began
fucking me hard.  He pushed his cock deep into me then pulled back out,
over, and over.  My knuckles were white as I gripped the edge of the
counter.  My body pushed against him sending his cock deeper into my pussy
with each thrust.  He let go of my waist and began massaging my breasts
through the material of my party dress.  I began to cum.  My legs weakened
underneath me.  His body jerked me forward when I came on him.  His body
shocked by my pussy squeezing and contracting around him.  The movement
sent my hands against slamming into the mirror over the sink.  I gasped and
shook hard.  He continued fucking me through my orgasm.  He slammed into me
again, and again, banging my pelvis against the hard marble of the counter.
He bit my shoulder as he began to cum in me, stopping himself from making a
sound.  He grunted and thrust him self into me.  I shook and whimpered, as
he slowly came to a stop.  He pulled out of me slowly making a popping
sound that echoed in the bathroom.  I pulled up my panties as he buckled
his pants.  We stood in front of the mirror together.  I straightened my
dress and fixed my lipstick as he fixed his tie.  I ventured down the
stairs first.  He'd kissed me once more before I'd left.  I quickly joined
my friends at the base of the stairs, trying to look calm.  "Damn I was
about to send out a search party!" Carrie said sipping her juice.  I could
tell by the color she'd spiked her drink.  "What took so long?" Lisa said
rubbing my sore shoulder.  At that moment her father walked down the
stairs. My heart jumped into my throat.  I watched him lock eyes with
Carrie.  Carrie glared at him, then at me.  She knew.  I was gonna be sick
again.  "Daddy!" Lisa said, hugging him.  "Happy New Year honey" he said
nervously patting her back.  "Girls" he said nodding at us.  "I'm sure your
wife needs your help with something." Carrie said condescendingly.  He
smiled at Carrie uncomfortably.  He playfully yanked Lisa's hair and walked
away..  Lisa glared at Carrie "Why are you so rude to my dad?" I looked on
the ground.  Carrie rolled her eyes "I dunno, but I get the feeling he gets
off on it though." Horrified I stared blankly at my two best friends.  I
could feel his cum seeping out of me and into my panties.  In this moment
of tension, as crazy as it sounds my only fear was that someone would hear
it sliding out of me.  "Carrie" Lisa finally said calmly, "sometimes your
such a slut I can't stand you" I looked at Carrie.  She smiled wickedly. 
"Well, I guess we all have our moments" she laughed.  Lisa rolled her eyes
and walked away annoyed.  I resumed breathing, luckily just in time to
forgo serious brain damage.  Carrie turned and looked at me.  "Do you um..
need a drink?" she said holding back laughter.  Yeah, she knew.  I took the
cup from her hand quickly gulping the badly mixed drink down.  She smiled
at me shaking her head.