My Son's Girlfriend

When they first started going out I didn’t give much thought to my son's girlfriend. Before he dated her, he seemed to be with a new girl every other week so I had never bothered to get to know any of them well. Then I noticed the same one over at the house several weeks in a row and by the time I realized she was going to become a somewhat permanent fixture in our house for the immediate future it was a little late to formerly introduce myself. I figured she'd eventually disappear like the rest so I was content to leave it at that.

She was pretty enough, a fact that as a widower I didn't fail to notice, and she was always polite when she was over but for several months I never knew what kind of personality she had. She was often over when I got home from work but usually left soon after. I assumed they were having sex but they were good enough not to do it when I was home. Both of them were eighteen so I didn't worry about having to deal with her angry parents even though they were both in their senior year of high school.

Then one night I came home and didn't receive the usual welcome home greeting. I was about to call out to my son when I heard a female groan come from upstairs. I'm not sure why I did it, maybe because I hadn't had sex in a couple of months, but I crept upstairs and put my ear to my son's door. The unmistakable sounds of sex met my ear and my cock got hard in my pants. I slowly and quietly cracked the door open.

She was riding on top of him with her great looking ass rising and falling in front of me. My cock stiffened even more and I tried to quiet its silent rage by squeezing it through my pants. The smooth skin on her back looked so inviting my hands itched to touch it. I hadn't had a woman ride me with the passion she rode him since I was a much younger man.

My son said something I couldn't understand and she quickly hopped off his lap and swallowed his cock. The way she choked and drooled on his cock made my own strain in my pants. I didn't wait for them to finish but closed the door quietly and then made my way to my own room to jack off imagining it was my cock she was slobbering over.

I became a little obsessed with her after that. The one good thing that came from my obsession was that I got to know her a lot better. She was a very intelligent young woman and I started kidding her about hanging out with my good-for-nothing son. My son was in actuality a really good kid but compared to her he was average. I started inviting her to stay for dinner and asked her about her schoolwork more than I asked my son.

I would try not to stare at her but it was difficult. Her breasts were large but without a bit of sag in her youth, her waist was nice and tight, and her ass...! Her ass was magnificent, like two perfect round globes sitting on top of her silky thighs. I often found myself standing there staring at her backside when neither of them was paying attention. I realized it was inappropriate to lust after my son's girlfriend but at the same time knew that if I ever got the chance I'd be between her smooth thighs in a heartbeat.

Both of them were planning on going to college but to different ones. My son, Danny, got a scholarship to UCLA but his girlfriend, Jessica, was going to Boston College. I hadn't pried into their future relationship plans but I knew even if they tried it wouldn't last that long of a distance.

I let Danny throw a party at our house for graduation. We have a pool and a hot tub and the weather is always warm in June so our house seemed like the perfect venue. I had calls from several parents wanting to make sure I would be there to make sure it didn't get too wild. I assured them I would be; there was no way I was going to miss out on a bunch of eighteen year old girls in bikinis but I didn't mention that to the parents. I let Danny and Jessica plan the whole thing but I did make a store run for them after they gave me a list.

Their graduation ceremony was beautiful. I sat next to Jessica's parents; I had gotten to know them quite well also. They thanked me for agreeing to host the party and made a half-hearted attempt to chaperone with me but I assured them I'd be okay keeping an eye on the kids by myself. The kids took off for home before I did and by the time I arrived there were already several new graduates out back in the pool.

I stopped dead in my tracks when I entered my kitchen. Jessica was in there alone preparing a vegetable tray and wearing a bikini. It wasn't a particularly skimpy one but it was the closest I'd come to seeing her nude since that fateful night earlier in the year. I'm not sure how long I just stood there staring at her perfect ass in her tightly clinging bikini bottoms but I didn't move until she turned around.

“Daddy!” she cried startled. She had started calling me daddy when I had started taking an interest in her. “You startled me. I didn't hear you come in.” I barely heard what she said; I was too distracted by her tits bouncing suggestively in her bikini top.

“I'm sorry, Jess,” I said apologetically. “I wasn't trying to be quiet. I thought I made plenty of noise.”

“Well, I heard you come in the house,” she amended, “but I didn't hear you come in the kitchen. I guess I assumed you would head upstairs to change,” she said getting more food out of the fridge.

“Changed?” I asked confused.

“Yeah,” she said. “You know, into a swimsuit. You are joining us outside aren't you, Daddy?”

“I hadn't given it much thought,” I confessed. “I really just planned on sitting in here, drinking beer, and watching TV.”

“No, Daddy,” she said slapping her hand down on the counter. “This is one of the last nights you get to spend time with Danny and me before we head off to college. And who knows what will happen after that. I want you to come outside and swim with us.”

She had never taken that tone with me but I had seen her take it with Danny and knew that arguing with her would be futile. Besides, now that I was looking at her in her bikini I wanted to see more so I nodded my head. “All right, all right, I’ll join you outside.”

I guess my eyes lingered on her chest a little too long though because she looked down at it too. “Did I spill dip or something?” she asked.

“Ah, no,” I said.

Her face turned red and she looked up at me quickly, “Men are all the same, even you older ones,” she said punching me playfully in the arm. She didn't run or turn away though and since she wasn't angry I decided I was still going to look. I openly ogled her breasts for several minutes and she just stood there letting me have a good look. Her face continued to grow redder and her breathing increased and I realized she wasn't blushing from embarrassment but from excitement.

“Where's the food babe?” my son loudly interrupted as he barged into the kitchen carelessly dripping water from the pool.

“Right here,” Jessica said recovering quickly and handing him the tray. “Hurry up and change, Daddy,” she called out as she headed out the sliding door with Danny.

My eyes were glued to her ass as she walked away until she disappeared from view. I went upstairs with my cock tenting the front of my pants. Luckily I was the only one in the house so no one saw but I was worried about being outside with not only Jessica to look at but several other hot young women as well. I decided not to take care of my problem; I liked being hard and I wanted to torture myself a bit. I changed into my swimming trunks and headed outside to the pool.

Danny was swimming and horsing around with some of his buddies while Jessica was walking around talking with different groups of her friends. When she saw me she ran over to me with her boobs bouncing with every step. I groaned in frustration as my cock lurched in my swimmers hoping that it wasn't too noticeable. “Daddy!” she squealed delightedly. She grabbed my arm and steered me toward one of our poolside chairs. “I made sure this was saved for you,” she said. “I told anyone that tried to sit in it to move their ass.”

When she said 'ass' I subconsciously looked down at hers again. I'm pretty sure she noticed but didn't say anything. She had me sit and recline in the chair and she sat on the edge next to my thigh. “Do you need anything, Daddy? Water? Food? Beer?”

“I'll take a beer, Jess,” I said.

“Okay, Daddy,” she replied. “But don't drink too much. I want you to go swimming with me later.”

“Need help learning to swim?” I teased.

“No,” she said standing. “But I need you to protect me from them,” she sad motioning toward Danny and his friends who were harassing some of the other girls playfully; splashing water, chasing them around the pool, threatening to pull their tops down, etc. Everyone was laughing about it including the girls but Jessica usually didn't play games like that.

I watched her walk back towards the house to get my beer and then remembered where I was and looked around to make sure no one saw me staring at her ass. God, I could watch her walk away in a bikini all day. I sighed in frustration again and tried to clear my head. When she came back I managed to keep my eyes on her face as she handed me my beer. “As soon as you finish I want to swim,” she said.

I didn't say anything but grunted and nodded. She went back to some of her girlfriends and I sat back and sipped my beer while ogling them and others that walked in front of my chair. I sat there for about twenty minutes before she came back and plopped down on my chair again. “Enjoying the show?” she asked quietly with a smile. “A few of my friends think you're cute. Have any of them caught your eye?”

Since she was so close it was easy to stare straight at her chest without drawing attention from anyone else. “They are all great looking girls,” I admitted her, “but one in particular has drawn my attention.”

“Oh,” she said with what looked like slight disappointment, “which one?” She looked around slowly at the different groups of girls.

“I met her earlier,” I said, “in the kitchen.” She turned back to me sharply.

“In the kitchen?” she asked her face turning red again.

“Yeah.” My eyes flicked back and forth from her face to her chest. She leaned forward to give me a better view and put her hand on my upper thigh for support. My cock was straining against my shorts again which she couldn't have missed.

She didn't move and let me have a nice long look at her breasts covered in only her bikini top. “I think she already has a boyfriend,” she said.

I shrugged. “She's not married,” I responded, “and she's young. Probably doesn't know what she really wants. Young people shouldn't be tied down to one boyfriend or girlfriend.”

“You're not young, Daddy.” I had never heard her say 'Daddy' that way before. If she had said it to her actual father he would have washed her mouth out with soap but it made my cock lurch in my swimmers.

“No, I’m not,” I agreed. “And I know exactly what I want,” I said staring pointedly at her chest.

“You seem to have a little problem,” she said looking down at my crotch.

“It’s not little,” I told her.

“No, I suppose it’s not,” she said lifting her head to look me in the eye. Her face was almost beet red and I wasn’t sure whether she was talking about my aching boner or the fact that I was infatuated with my son’s girlfriend. “Well,” she finally said after a long pause, “we should swim now. The cold water might help you.”

She stood up slowly as if gravity had changed to make her heavier and then slowly walked towards the pool. She stood at the edge then stopped and turned back around to look at me. I was, of course, staring at her ass but didn’t care that she caught me. “Coming, Daddy?” she asked before stepping off the edge and into the water. I got up and followed her in. She swam to one corner a bit of a distance away from Danny and the others. She was the only woman in the pool. I followed her and stood between her and the boys.

Jessica was bobbing, keeping just her head above water though if she stood up straight it probably only would have come up to her chest. Danny finally saw us and charged over splashing a great deal of water as he went. “Don’t! Don’t!” she yelled at him. “You don’t want to splash Daddy, Danny,” she warned him. When he was a child we often splashed each other in the pool but something had changed since then and I could see him weighing his options. In the end the desire to splash his girlfriend was less than his desire to stay in his dad’s good graces.

“You’re no fun,” he teased her, sticking out his tongue and splashing away to rejoin his friends. Why do girls mature so much faster than boys? I couldn’t imagine ever being that childish at his age but I suppose I was. Jessica darted around me quickly as he left and used both her arms to send a huge spray of water after him while laughing hysterically. Maybe girls weren’t so mature after all.

The water dumped all over Danny and he stopped, threatening to head back towards us. Jessica shrieked and darted back behind me, this time very close and holding onto one of my arms. “Okay! Okay!” she cried out. “Truce! Truce!”

“You can’t call ‘truce’ before the war begins,” Danny complained slowly approaching. Jessica circled around me keeping my body between her and my son while she giggled like a little girl. “Move out of the way, Dad,” Danny said.

“Nope,” I said to him with a smile.

“Come on, Dad,” he whined. “That’s not fair.”

“Life’s not fair,” I told him laughing.

He tried to follow her as she kept circling around me. Finally he judged that he was close enough and he lunged at her catching her by the shoulders and pushing her down under the water before swiftly swimming away. Jessica came up choking and sputtering but with a mischievous smile on her face. She stood up straight and looked down at her bikini which had become slightly dislodged. She was between me and the edge of the pool now and no one else was around. Looking down into the rippling water it looked like not only her top had become dislodged but her bottoms as well giving her a wedgie.

She was still very close to me and I could clearly see one of her perfect ass cheeks peeking out. I couldn’t resist and slowly reached my hand out and stuck my finger under the edge of the fabric. She paused for a moment while adjusting her top but then continued as if nothing was happening. Taking that as consent to continue I ran my finger down pulling the fabric out as it went. When I reached the crotch, instead of removing my finger, I let it linger and brush against the soft flesh there. To my surprise I didn’t feel a trace of hair. She gasped but tried to hide it.

“Daaaaddddyyyy,” she moaned very quietly while biting her top lip. “I see the cold water didn’t help,” she said turning towards me and pulling my intruding finger out of her bikini bottoms. “Be good,” she mouthed. I put my hands on her hips confident that under the water no one would be able to see. It was late afternoon and while still very warm the sun had started to sink behind the houses. She sank back down so only her head remained above the water again.

I held her gently very much regretting that I had never tried anything with her before. “We should probably get out now,” she whispered. “I need to hang out with the girls and you need to go back to your chair.”

“I like what we’re doing now,” I told her.

“Don’t worry,” she said conspiratorially. “We can go in the hot tub later after some of the guests leave.”

She pushed herself away from me toward the edge and climbed out of the pool. My cock was aching even more now so I sank down for a few moments to relax before hauling myself out of the pool and returning to my chair. My head had cleared a bit and I wondered what the hell I was doing hitting on my son’s girlfriend. And what was she doing reciprocating my advances.

It had been an emotional day so far so I reclined in my chair and closed my eyes. I dozed off for a while and when I woke up I saw another beer next to my chair. It was cold so Jessica must have just brought it. When I looked for her she was back laughing with a few of her friends. I caught her eye and raised my beer to her in thanks. A few minutes later Danny was hovering near my chair dripping water. “Dad, can I have a beer too?” he asked.

My initial instinct was to deny him but then I wondered what could be the harm; he was an adult and he didn’t have school or work the next morning. “Yes,” I said slowly. “But only you!” I added as I saw his expression turn to excitement. “I don’t want calls from any angry parents,” I called after him as he ran to the kitchen. I trusted my son to follow the rules. I finished my beer and dozed off again this time for much longer. I didn't wake up until I felt a weight sit down on my chair next to me. I startled awake only to find Jessica sitting next to my legs again.

The sun was well below the houses and it was beginning to get dark. The crowd of kids had thinned considerably and the pool was empty. A couple of kids were in the hot tub including Danny who was acting very loud and boisterous. “He's drunk,” Jessica commented noticing the direction of my gaze. A couple more kids were leaving and Jessica waved and yelled goodbye to them without getting up the leaned back putting both hands between my legs. One of them was right up against my crotch and she lazily rubbed my growing member through my trunks.

“Do you want to go in the hot tub, Daddy?” she asked.

“Looks a little crowded,” I replied not really wanting her to stop what she was doing.

“I'll sit on your lap,” she said. She wasn't looking at me while she was talking but at the hot tub and the other few remaining guests so her actions didn't look suspicious to anyone watching us.

“Okay,” I agreed thinking about having that perfect ass in my hands.

She got up and waited for me to do the same. “Walk a step in front of me,” I whispered.

“Why?” she questioned.

“I like the view.” I'm sure if it had been brighter out I would have been able to see her face turn red again. She didn't say anything but I could tell from her body language that she was pleased. We walked over to the hot tub casually, and yes, I stared at her ass the whole time watching those two perfect globes of flesh move underneath the fabric of her bikini bottom.

When we got to the hot tub my cock was aching painfully in my swim trunks. I tried to remain out of the direct light coming from our outdoor lamps. There really wasn't much space inside the tub but I climbed in and turned and helped Jessica get in.

“Hey babe,” Danny greeted her slurring a bit. His eyes were blurry and unfocused.

“You're drunk,” she told him as I sat down.

“Am not!” he protested a little too loudly.

“How many beers you have?” I asked him.

“Three or four,” came the slurred answer. Danny was generally a good kid so I knew he wasn't used to drinking. Four beers would certainly make him drunk.

“I'm gonna sit with Daddy,” Jessica told him. “I don't trust you drunk.”

She started out sitting between my legs and then under the guise of trying to get more comfortable wound up with her butt right over the bulge in my crotch. She squirmed her plush bottom right on it for a few moments before settling down and leaning back against my chest. “You okay, Daddy?” she asked sweetly.

“Fine…fine,” I managed to get out. Her ass was pressing onto my hard aching cock making it surge and jump. I was having trouble controlling it. I wasn't going to be able to keep my hands to myself and I didn't want to. As soon as she was settled in my lap my hands were rubbing her mound through her bikini bottoms making her squirm a little more, our movements hidden beneath the water by the froth created by the jets. I couldn't believe I was fondling my son's girlfriend a few feet away from him.

The raucous behavior had stopped as soon as I got in the hot tub; parental presence is often a fun killer. More kids started to go home until all that were left were the few in the hot tub. Some of them started to leave giving us more room but Jessica stayed in my lap. Her eyes were closed and her head was resting on my shoulder but I could tell by the soft noises she was making that she was still awake and enjoying what my hands were doing.

I looked around to make sure none of their friends were paying close attention. Like all young people they were completely absorbed in their own conversations. I wasn’t paying attention to Danny but he was definitely the loudest, when his eyes weren’t drooping. It wasn’t late yet but the beers were making him drowsy. I slid my hand down the waistband of her bikini enjoying the feel of her smooth bare skin all the way down to her clit. I slowly rubbed it while my other hand was fondling the cheeks of her bottom. She started writhing around in my lap and couldn’t control the moans erupting from her mouth.

“These jets are really something,” she said to cover the reason for her movements. I didn’t want to make her cum, at least not yet, so I eased off. She slumped back against me. “That’s so cruel,” she whispered into my ear. “You’re such a tease, Daddy.”

She stood up and got out of the tub. She grabbed a towel and wrapped it around her waist hiding her magnificent ass and then started to clean up the mess of the party. Danny was so out of it that I don’t think he was even aware what was going on. I climbed out and started helping Jessica. “You don’t have to do that, Daddy,” she said.

“Danny should be helping you,” I told her. We both looked his direction. He was quiet now and his head was nodding. The rest of the guests saw us cleaning up and decided it was time to head home or to the next party. It’s funny how that always seems to happen, especially with the young. I decided it was best to get Danny out of the hot tub and half carried him inside while Jessica watched and laughed. He was sleeping on the couch while Jessica and I put the leftovers away in the kitchen.

“You should call my parents,” she said as she was putting food away in the fridge.

“I should?” I asked confused.

“Yes,” she replied. “Let them know I’m spending the night. Tell them Danny’s too drunk to take me home and that you’ve had a bit to drink as well. I can sleep in the guest room.”

“You’re going to stay the night?” I asked.

“Of course,” she said. “I’m going to sleep in the guest room…and you’re going to tuck me in, Daddy.” My cock lurched again and was standing at attention. She looked at me slyly. “I’m going to take a shower. You should get Danny up to his room and into bed then shower yourself. And don't forget to call my parents.”

I watched her saunter out of the kitchen admiring her ass again as she went. I would never get tired of looking at it. I tried not to get too excited about what I was pretty sure was going to happen later. Sighing, I decided to make the phone call first. I called her dad because I knew him a little better than her mom but he didn't answer. I tried her mom next. “Hi Kathy,” I said when she picked up.

“Paul. Is everything all right?” she asked concerned. It sounded like I had woken her up.

“Everything is fine, Kathy,” I said reassuringly. “Danny's had too much to drink and I’ve had a bit myself so we're unable to bring Jess home,” I explained. “She stayed behind to help clean up and now everyone else has left.”

“Do you want me to send Dale to pick her up?” she asked.

“If you want,” I said trying to sound as if I didn't care, “but she can stay in our guest room if he doesn't want to get up, and then she can help Danny finish cleaning in the morning.”

“Well of course she should,” Kathy agreed. “Make sure they don't leave any of it for you,” she said sternly. “You were such a dear to let them have the party at your house. Are you sure it's no trouble?” she asked.

“No, no trouble at all,” I assured her. We said our goodbyes and I promised her Danny would run Jessica home in the morning. After the call I went and helped Danny up the stairs to his room and into his bed. I had to remove his swimsuit by myself and put him under the covers. Then it was off to my own room to shower.

I was out of the shower wearing my bathrobe and reading a book in bed when Jessica came into my room without knocking and just wrapped in a towel. “Do you have an undershirt I can wear to bed, Daddy?” she asked sweetly.

“Of course,” I replied holding my robe together while I crawled out of bed. Suddenly I was very conscious of my rock hard cock poking out the gap in my robe. I found her a shirt quickly and handed it over. I thought she would leave but instead she simply turned around and dropped the towel. My cock surged painfully at the sight of her bare bottom. I wanted to grab her and throw her down on my bed right then and there but I resisted. I stared, though, as she pulled the shirt on over her head. It came down to just below her ass cheeks but managed to cover everything.

She turned back around and smelled the collar. “Smells like you,” she commented. “I might have to take this home with me.” Then she turned back around and picked up her discarded towel. I almost groaned out loud as the shirt rode up enough for me to see everything. “I’ll be right back,” she said leaving with the wet towel.

I was still standing there dumbfounded when she returned. I couldn’t stop staring at her. “I have something to show you, Daddy,” she said softly, gripping the bottom of the shirt. She raised it exposing her bald pussy to my gaze. I looked from it then up to her face and back again. There was no stubble, just smooth clear skin above the prettiest pussy lips I had ever seen. I stared at it for several seconds. “Do you like it, Daddy?” she asked.

“Yes,” I said nodding hoarsely and taking a few steps closer. My cock was so hard it was sticking out of the split in my robe. We were so close to each other. Her face blushed red with excitement and both of us were breathing hard. I put my hand on her mound and found her pussy soaking wet. She reached down my front and grasped my hard cock.

“Daddy, I don’t want to sleep in the guest room,” she whispered. “I want to sleep here with you.” I nodded noiselessly. I would have agreed to anything she said at that moment. “You’re so hard, Daddy.”

I reached out and lifted her off the ground like a new husband carrying his bride over the threshold kicking the bedroom door shut before heading toward the bed. I set her down gently and pulled her so that her bottom was barely on the edge. I sank down to my knees and put her thighs over my shoulders. I could smell her sweet pussy. I slowly lifted the bottom of the shirt again teasing myself. As soon as I saw it I lost control and buried my face in her moistness.

I heard her gasp above me as I sucked her clit. It was already stiff and engorged and her pussy was so wet my chin was getting coated with her juices. I had never tasted pussy so sweet. She was writhing around on the bed uncontrollably moaning, gasping, and occasionally crying out, “Daddy!” I kept licking and sucking her clit with my hands under the shirt rubbing and caressing as much of her smooth flesh as I could reach. One of her own hands was on my head running through my hair and putting slight pressure down as if she were afraid I might stop. Her other hand was squeezing her nipples through the thin shirt.

She started hunching her hips up at my mouth so I knew she was close. A river of juice seemed to be flowing out of her pussy down between the crack of her ass and onto the bed. Her whole body jerked and then froze with her muscles tense and her hips raised off the bed. She cried out loud, “Daaaaadddddyyyy!” I kept my mouth on her sex but stopped sucking. Her pussy gushed liquid and her hand gripped my hair so hard it hurt.

She slowly relaxed and calmed down. Her breathing was hard and she relaxed her grip on my hair. I gently let her legs down and she scrambled up all the way on the bed. When I stood she was looking up at me in amazement and her face was flush with excitement. “No one has made me cum that hard before, Daddy. No one!” she said.

I slipped into bed beside her no longer caring if my robe flapped open. My cock was straining and aching for relief and my hips were flexing as if on their own accord. Our lips met for the first time and it was electric. I can't describe the things her tongue did in my mouth; it seemed everywhere darting here and there and twining around my own tongue. She bit me gently with her teeth and I bit her back. Her lips sucked mine and I sucked hers. My cock was poking her and when we finally broke our kiss she gently rolled me onto my back and opened my robe.

She stared at it standing proud and waving in the air before gripping it by the base. “It's so beautiful, Daddy and so hard; it feels like it's made of steel.” Her other hand was caressing my thighs and lower belly as she brought her face right up close to my cock. “You look so much more manly down here than Danny,” she commented. Her mouth was so close to my cock. I put my hand on her head and gently pushed it the last few inches. She didn't resist and opened her mouth to accept my meat.

Her tongue, which had expertly twirled around in my mouth, now expertly danced around the head of my cock while her lips sucked. I didn't need to press her head down any more but I kept my hand there playing with her hair. She moved her mouth up and down licking and sucking as she coated my cock with saliva while one of her hands played with my balls. She took more and more of my meat in her mouth until I felt the tip of my cock hit the back of her throat. She coughed around my hardness and briefly took it out of her mouth. “You’re a little bigger than Danny, Daddy,” she told me before swallowing it again.

She was noisily slobbering all over my cock like I had watched her do to Danny that one day. Thinking of it reminded me that she was my son's girlfriend which made my cock surge and my hips flex up. She coughed again but didn't stop. More thick saliva from the back of her throat came out rolling down my cock and coating my balls. She moaned sending shivers down my spine. Her hand massaging my balls became slick with her spit and she started prodding my asshole with a finger. My sphincter closed involuntarily at the intrusion causing my hips to strain more and the familiar warm feeling grow in my balls.

“I'm going to cum,” I warned her but instead of letting my cock go she started sucking even harder. I let the warmth spread and gasped as I erupted inside her sucking mouth. She kept her mouth on it even though she coughed as shot after shot hit the back of her throat. When it finally stopped I felt drained of all energy. She continued to suck on my softening cock cleaning it of all trades of sperm.

Finally satisfied that she had gotten every last trace she let it fall out of her mouth to land wetly on my stomach then crawled back up my body to kiss me again. Her tongue was in my mouth. Her breath tasted slightly of cum but given what she had just done to me I could hardly complain. She half lie on me with one thigh pressing against my stomach and limp cock. “You taste sweet, Daddy,” she murmured breaking our kiss.

“So do you,” I murmured back. She kissed my neck and all over my face helping renew my energy and to my surprise causing my prick to grow again.

“I want you to be on top of me the first time,” she whispered. “I want you to take me like a man, to possess me like you own me.” She sat up and pulled the shirt off over her head revealing the rest of her naked body to me. I attacked her breasts with my mouth sucking hard on both nipples one after the other causing her to shiver as I gently pushed her back into my bed and crawled between her open thighs. My growing erection was pressed between us, the smooth skin of her wet mound on one side and my hairy stomach on the other.

“Give it to me, Daddy. Fuck me!” she urged and who was I to deny such an impassioned plea. My cock was pressing against her wet flesh and all I had to do was move my hips down a little then press forward. My cock entered her without any guidance. We both gasped as my meat was encased in the tightest cunt it had ever been in. “Make me yours…make me yours!” she cried out as I pulled back and surged into her again.

My prick was soon coated with her flowing juices and I started ramming my hips at her crotch again and again and again. I hugged her body close to mine while kissing her all over her face, neck, and lips. Our bodies felt hot together; we were so close that our bodies moved as if they were one. She met every thrust from my hips helping me drive deeper inside her. “Oh, Daddy…Daddy, I love you!” she whispered fiercely in my ear between kisses.

“I...I love you too,” I said just as fiercely and I meant it. I couldn't believe I was drilling my cock into the bald pussy of my son's eighteen year old girlfriend. My cock felt hot in her pussy and I could feel it straining inside her begging for release. Jessica could sense it too.

“Cum inside me. Fill me with your sperm Daddy,” she said in my ear. “I want to have it inside me. I want to feel it in my belly.” As she finished her body tensed and pressed hard into mine. Her pussy clamped down on my cock and then pulsed. Her breath came in short bursts right into my ear.

“Oh God, Jessica! I'm cumming…aaaaaahhhhh!” I cried out as my cock pulsed and jerked as it spit out its copious payload. My hips didn't stop moving until my cock stopped spurting inside her. When it was over I propped myself on my elbows to take my weight off her and looked down into her face while my slowly wilting cock was still buried to the balls inside her. She reached up and caressed my face and I smiled before kissing her quickly on the lips.

“That was wonderful, Daddy,” she said lovingly. She pulled me back down. “I want to feel you all over,” she said. “You're so much hairier than Danny. I love it,” she said rubbing her face against my stubble. “It just seems more manly. I love Danny, but…I love you too.”

I nodded and started moving my hips again. “I love both of you too., I don't want to hurt him though.”

“We won't,” she cooed. “I promise we won't.”

My cock started surging inside her again. But I wanted something different this time. I pulled out and helped her get out on her hands and knees. Her pussy was leaking my cum and it made me smile. I took aim with my cock and pressed it all the way back in. “No Daddy, not there,” she said. “Stick it in my ass,” she whispered sultrily.

It had been awhile since I'd stuck my cock up a woman's ass and I was eager to be up hers. I had spent enough time staring at it. I pulled out of her pussy and lined the tip up to he small puckered hole. She was bare and smooth back there as well. I gripped her tight waist with one hand and aimed my cock with the other. “Are you ready?” I asked quietly.

“Yes, Daaaaaddddyyy!” she finished with a cry as I pushed forward as soon as she started speaking. My cock was wet with our mixed juices and the head made it past her tight sphincter. It felt like it was being held in a vice grip it was so tight. She was breathing hard from the pressure. “Do you need me to go slow?” I asked.

“Yes…yes. Just give me a second,” she said. I waited a few seconds until she nodded and then I only put a little pressure while jogging my hips forward. I didn't pull back at all or let up on the slight pressure forward. Pretty soon I was breathing hard too not from exertion but from concentrating on trying to go slowly. Slowly but surely my cock disappeared up her anus. It seemed like it took forever as millimeter by millimeter I sank my cock in until my balls were resting against her cum covered pussy lips.

I stopped moving and gripped her hips with both hands so she wouldn't scoot forward. Her anus was trying to push me out but I wouldn't let it. She was gasping continually as she breathed. I looked down at where my cock was splitting her perfect butt cheeks. It looked amazing having my thick cock lodged in her hairless asshole. She was squirming around a lot. “Does it hurt, Jessica?” I asked.

“No,” she replied a little unconvincingly. “It just feels like there's a lot of pressure, Daddy.”

I slowly eased my cock back an inch and then pushed it back in. She gasped again as it pressed forward all the way again. I kept doing that over and over until her sphincter started to loosen up. I shafted her ass with more and more of my cock until I was driving almost all of it in and out of her. “Oh Daddy, oh Daddy! Pound my little asshole!” she cried out. She reached down and started rubbing her clit. “Oh Daddy! I’m gonna cum!”

She pushed her ass back at me and tensed up as she rubbed her clit furiously. God, this woman could fuck. I bellowed and emptied my balls up her ass at almost the same time. My hips jerked erratically behind her. I kept pumping until my orgasm was over then we both collapsed on the bed. We rested for a few minutes then went to the bathroom for a quick shower to cleanup. We fell asleep after that. I thought she might go to the guestroom or even Danny's room but she stayed with me.

I woke up sometime in the middle of the night with her stroking my dick back to life. When she saw I was awake she straddled me and rode on top of me to another mutual orgasm. Afterwards she collapsed on top of me and we fell asleep again.

When I woke up again the morning sun was streaming through the window. Jessica was snoring softly on my chest. It was still pretty early so I gently roll her on her back and entered her again. My cock quickly stiffened and she was soon awake and giggling. I fucked her nice and slow and had my face buried in her neck which is why I didn't hear or see the bedroom door opening.

“It's about time,” Danny said announcing his presence.

“Danny!” I exclaimed pausing mid thrust into his girlfriend. I was about to tell him it wasn't what it looked like but then realized it was exactly what it looked like. I was confused by the amused grin on his face and Jessica's lack of worry or alarm.

Danny held up his hands in a calming gesture. “Dad, don't worry. Jessica and I have been trying to get this to happen for a couple of months now.”

“What?!” I questioned looking from my son to Jessica's smiling face and back again. My dick had started to flag as soon as I knew Danny was there but Jessica started humping her hips back up at me trying to keep it hard.

“It's true Daddy,” Jessica confirmed. “Why do you think we let you 'catch' us having sex. We had been so careful up until then.”

“But why?!” I asked confused.

“Because I was attracted to you, and Danny was always telling me how much you always did for him. I…we wanted to do something for you. And for me as well.”

“And I want the two people I care about most in this world to be happy especially when I’m away at college,” Danny added.

“But you're going to Boston College,” I said to Jessica. She was still humping up at me.

“Nope,” she said with a big smile. “A spot opened up at Rice.”

“Rice? But that's where…” I spluttered.

“…you teach,” Jessica finished for me. “Yes, Daddy, I’ll be staying here in Texas. And we were thinking I could move in here with you.”

“But your parents…” I started.

“Will have each other. I'll tell them I want to stay with you to keep you company when Danny's away. And we can ride to school together.” She put her hands on my shoulders and rubbed them. “I'll take care of you and you'll take care of me while Danny's away.”

My cock surged at the thought of spending time with my son's beautiful young girlfriend nearly every day. “Danny,” I said, “if you don't ask this girl to marry you, I’ll ask her myself.”

“Already taken care of,” Danny said with a grin.

“I said 'yes' of course,” Jessica smiled. “The ring's being sized.”

“We're going to wait until we're done with school,” Danny explained. “Then we'll start planning the wedding.”

“And until then, I’ll be all yours,” Jessica said. “Every day, any way you want, I’m yours.”

Jessica kicked Danny out of the room after that and told him she was going to spend the day with me in bed. But that was nothing compared to the next four years. During the school year it was almost like she was my girlfriend or wife except when Danny came home for a visit. There was no jealousy between us and a few times we even had threesomes together. They did eventually get married, and on their wedding day Jessica called me into her dressing room after kicking everyone else out. She was already wearing her dress. She pulled the bottom of her gown up above her waist to show me that she wasn't wearing any panties and that she had waxed for the occasion. She told me she still loved me and promised that our relationship wasn't ending just changing now that Danny was back and they would be married. She did wind up walking down the aisle with a load of my cum seeping out of her bald pussy and coating her inner thighs.

Jessica has been true to her word and a few years after their marriage came to me and said she and Danny were going to try to have a baby. Rather than make me start using condoms she said that since Danny and I were father and son it wouldn't really matter which one of us fathered the baby. We continued to fuck raw and to this day are unsure which one of us is the father of their two children. When we're alone together Jessica often whispers to me that she hopes they're mine.

We don't have threesomes often anymore. In fact, I think these days I see Jessica more than I see Danny. She brings the kids over to swim in the pool while we try to find time to be alone. And Danny's job often takes him out of town and whenever that happens she and the kids spend at least one night with me. She also has applied for a teaching position at Rice so we might be working together soon.

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