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Fantasy #4: My Roommate's Father
By Lacey at FUQ U.
Mike was my roommate Ally's father, a big strapping man
who clearly adored his daughter. I didn't have any
family in town, so he'd assured me to consider myself a
member of the family if I ever needed anything one day
when he was helping Ally with the landscaping on the
little house we'd rented near the university where we
were both students. During the first semester, he came
over frequently, helping out around the house and
puttering around as though he didn't particularly want
to go home. He flirted with me lightly on occasion, but
never anything more than that.
And then Ally was gone for a week in connection with her
archaeology class. Mike kept coming around on his usual
schedule, though I paid no more attention to him than
usual. Midterms were coming up and I had a lot of work
to do, so I was completely focused on studying. At least
I was until the power went out one day. The house used
old fashioned penny fuses and I was strictly a circuit
breaker girl. I was staring at the open fuse box with
barely concealed disgust when Mike arrived.
"Looks like you have a problem there," he noted.
"Um, yeah...."
He obviously heard the uncertain note in my voice
because he immediately asked, "Would you like me to take
care of that?"
"Oh, God, could you? That would be fantastic."
"Sure, you go on inside, and I'll take care of it," he
assured me. "I'll let you know when the power's back
on."
Since there was no power, I wasn't going to be doing any
work on the computer, so I opted for a hot shower (thank
God for gas water heaters). I was clean and sweet
smelling and wearing a short robe when Mike entered
through the back door. I started to rush into the back
room, but reminded myself that he had a daughter my age,
even though it was obvious he'd been a young father, so
he wasn't going to see anything he hadn't seen before.
And besides, my robe covered more than my bikini when I
was on the beach.
"All fixed," Mike told me as he moved into the kitchen
to wash his hands.
Noting the now functioning lights overhead, I smiled.
"How can I ever thank you?"
His answering grin had an oddly intense quality, but I
didn't think anything about it.
"Could you grab me a towel?" he asked, holding up his
wet hands for me to see.
"Ah...sure," I said agreeably as I opened the door to
the tiny pantry next to the kitchen. The hand towels
were on the top shelf, an easy reach for Ally, who was a
good five inches taller than I, but I had to use the
small stepladder that tucked under the bottom. I was on
the top step, reaching for the towels when I felt a wet
hand on my bare thigh.
"It is as soft as it looks," Mike drawled as I whipped
around, startled by the unusual familiarity.
"What do you think you're doing?" I demanded, uncertain
how to take the look on his face. I reached down and
tried to push his hand away, but it didn't budge. In
fact, he stroked even higher on my thigh.
"Just deciding how you can thank me," Mike added, his
mouth twisting in a dry smile.
"Not funny," I yelped.
His grin only broadened a notch. "It wasn't meant to
be," he informed me, and before I could respond, he
thrust his hand under my robe and his hand was suddenly
holding my bare pussy. "In fact I've decided the only
way you can thank me for all of the work I've done
around the house is to let me fuck you any way I want."
And to punctuate his words he shoved a finger in my
cunt. There was nothing I could do without tumbling off
the ladder, since Mike was blocking me from stepping
down. I was left standing there helplessly as he calmly
fucked a meaty finger in and out of me.
I didn't really know what to say to that, so I just
insisted. "You can't...for God's sake I'm your
daughter's roommate."
His finger kept thrusting in and out as he ignored my
efforts to shove it away. Suddenly, he thrust it even
deeper, forcing me up on my toes with his strength.
"Your cunt's even softer than your thigh," he said,
completely ignoring my arguments. Then his other hand
came up and he whipped the tie on my robe open before
grabbing a breast in a heavy hand. Holding tight, he
mauled and massaged it, pulling it and making the nipple
distend, despite my wishes. Then I really did get scared
and tried to jump down, but he only used my momentum
against me, slinging me over a broad shoulder in a
fireman's carry. He tossed me down on his daughter's
bed, an antique monstrosity with a huge headboard. I
tried to leap off the bed, but before I could get
anywhere, he shoved me back down and ripped my robe off,
before using the belt to tie my hands together. Laughing
at my struggles, he looped the left over length of the
belt around the headboard, gripped it tightly to drag me
up the bed. I struggled, but wasn't strong enough to
resist. I was begging and pleading, but it only seemed
to turn him on. I could see the hard bulge at the front
of his jeans. Dear God, he was hung.
"I'm going to fuck you, little girl," he chuckled as he
used his free hands to strip off his clothes, revealing
a muscular body. "And nothing you do is going to stop
me."
My efforts to struggle and beg only aroused him more and
I watched in horror as his cock got longer and harder,
the thick monstrosity pointing out from his heavy
thighs. Suddenly, he was naked and there was nothing I
could do to escape. He reached down and yanked my thighs
apart, studying my spread pussy for a long moment,
before returning his hand and shoving two fingers inside
this time.
"I bet the boys just love this hole," he murmured,
stroking my clit with his thumb, until despite myself,
my pussy was getting thick with feminine juices. "That's
right...your pussy knows when it's met its rightful
master," he praised and I was curiously flattered though
I insisted I hated him. He turned, pressing those same
fingers against my lips, forcing me accept them into my
mouth. "Bite me and you'll regret it," he threatened
before I could clamp down with my teeth. The look in his
eyes promised revenge, so I didn't do it. Then he pulled
his fingers out and climbed on top of me. I tried to
buck him off as his balls dragged across my chest, but
he was just too heavy, his grip on the silk belt tied
around my wrists too tight for me to escape. In moments,
he was straddling my body, the head of his cock against
my lips. It was as long and thick a dick as I'd ever
seen.
"Eat it, baby," he snarled and held the back of my head
in one hand as he shoved his cock against my pursed
lips. I wasn't going to do it for him, but he kept
pushing it as he growled, "Eat it, or I'll roll you over
and shove it up your ungreased ass, little girl."
I gasped in shock at the harsh threat and he slid it
right in, raping my mouth with long strokes as he
continued to hold my wrists pinned over my head.
"Oh, yeah baby, work that tongue," Mike panted as he
thrust it in and out, making me gag as he hit the back
of my throat. "Such a talented mouth," he groaned.
"You've practiced on lots of boys, haven't you?" His
fingers tightened on the back of my head as he thrust
even deeper. "Make it good for me," he commanded,
obviously excited by the sight of his cock driving in
and out of my mouth. Suddenly, he pulled out, pausing
only long enough to tie the makeshift rope to the
headboard, freeing his hand so he didn't have to hold on
to keep me pinned in place. "Now, it's time to find out
if your cunt is as soft as it felt like," he murmured as
he slid down, shoving my legs all the way apart. Despite
everything, my pussy was still humiliatingly wet and my
breath was coming in short pants. I didn't want to be,
but I was painfully aroused. I'd fucked a few boys in my
life. His hands braced on my inner thighs, he leaned
forward and licked the full length of my pussy, dipping
it inside, then dragging it up over my clit, swirling it
around the hard nubbin and chuckling as it made me
shudder in response.
"Such a horny fucking slut," he laughed, then pushed up
on his hands, using his weight to force my legs even
wider as he thrust his hips forward and speared my
dripping pussy, slamming all the way home before I could
even draw a breath. The base of his cock ground into my
clit, sending more shockwaves of erotic pleasure through
my groin. No cock had ever delved that deeply in my
pussy before or spread it that wide.
Then he started to move, slowly pulling his shaft out
almost to the tip, then slamming it deep. As he fucked
me, he reached down and began playing with my clit,
stroking and toying with the throbbing organ while he
braced his other hand on my breast, squeezing the
swollen mound in time with his thrusts. He manipulated
my body with consummate skill, making it burn as he
controlled the rhythm until my hips were lifting to
receive his heaving thrusts.
I didn't care anymore that I hadn't wanted this, didn't
care that he'd forced me. All I cared about was the cock
in my cunt and the fingers pulling on my breasts and
clit. "Oh yeah," I groaned, completely giving in to my
arousal. "Fuck me harder." My hips were moving almost as
hard and fast his were now. I could feel his cock
pulsing inside my pussy, swelling and getting even
harder, then he exploded, filling my cunt with hot
semen. Burning heat flared through my pussy, as it burst
with pleasure, milking his invading cock with hard
spasms. It was the most incredible orgasm I'd ever had
and it seemed to last forever.
Mike pushed up on his hands, watching me cum with a
lascivious smile. "It's like a big velvet fist on my
cock," he groaned as we both came down. He leaned down
and kissed me hungrily, but didn't untie my wrists. That
would come later, after he'd licked me to an orgasm and
made me beg him to fuck me again.
After that, he came over a lot more, especially when his
daughter wasn't around. And he made sure all the work
around the house was done, and all my holes were filled
on a regular basis.
End
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