He was the first guy to make me deepthroat his prick. Almost suffocated, but I eventually got used to throat-fucking. Exhilarating and scary. I was surprised no prick had gone there before.
Me and my college BFF, Amy spent Spring Break smoking weed, drinking and daring each other to go skinny dipping in the lake. It was a college student's dream.
And that's where I met her dad, Woody. He dropped her off and unloaded her suitcase. The man was sweaty and attractive--in a rugged, masculine way.
"Amy has anyone ever told you your dad is super-hot?"
"Geena, are you one of those teen girls with a 'daddy fixation'? I don't get the hot dad thing. They're just old. I like young studs."
I dressed sexy whenever Woody was around. Miniskirts that barely covered my hoo-hoo, low cut tank tops, and once -- when I felt naughty-- a sheer white blouse with my dark areolas showing thru-- "Oops, I forgot to wear a bra."
Flirting was fun but Woody never made a pass. Not until one weekend when he drove out to fix Amy's car. It was dark when he finished so he spent the night.
At first it felt weird getting high and talking about sex in front of her dad. But Woody gave us a wink and said he'd go in the basement to provide privacy.
I told my BFF how lucky she was to have a "cool" dad. But I felt something else in Woody's wink. At midnight I saw him standing out on the dock in the moonlight. I was a bit drunk and decided to go out in my flimsy nightgown. Why not?
Woody handed me a beer and stared into my eyes, brushing the hair off my face,
"You're damn sexy." I jerked at his touch, wondering if he could tell my pussy was wet. "Geena could I see your tits?" I opened my gown a bit.
Before I knew it, Woody's tongue was in my mouth, twisting against mine. I couldn't resist wrapping my leg around him as we kissed.
"Come to my bedroom." He carried me in his arms and closed the door behind us. Woody was a real man, not a boy. He yanked off my nightgown and I tried to cover myself.
"But sir, you're married!"
"Divorced."
"Okay." He spread my thighs, staring at my pink pussy like it was a piece of candy. Woody licked it up and down, lapping me like a dog. OMG! It'd been ages since I had a good licking...
His silky soft tongue sent me to the moon." You're tasty," he whispered through my fuzz. I shivered and saw stars. He sucked my clit and I cried, "OH YES!" I pulled Woody's face into my cunt, shuddering in an orgasm...
We kissed. I tasted my own juice as his rough hands groped my tits. "Geena you're so damn sexy." He laughed. "I'm dying to fuck you."
