This is part 2 of my story "Her Girlfriend's Father". I originally came up with the scenario for the first story and meant for it to be a one shot deal. Once i got to the end i decided that it was kind of fun, so I left it open to add more. So, here is the second part and the third should follow soon. Im not sure if I'll end it at 3 or not.
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"Fawn...what did you just say?" Mark inquired.
Fuck, Fawn though. "I liked those little kisses on my back. Please don't stop."
"No, Fawn. Tell me what you just said." Mark asked. There was no anger in his voice, but perhaps it was concern.
Fawn inhaled deeply and let out a long sigh. She rolled over to face Mark, unsure of how she was going to handle this predicament. Mark moved to allow Fawn to adjust her position.
"Lay back," Fawn requested as she gently pressed on his sculpted chest. Mark obliged and laid back on the pillow. Fawn laid her head on the lower half of his chest as she cuddled her naked body to his. Mark combed his fingers through her curly brown hair, waiting for her to confirm what he was sure he heard. Fawn delicately ran her fingers over Mark's washboard abs, down onto his right thigh, then back up again.
"Mr. Hampton...do you regret what we just did?" Fawn asked.
"No. I should...I thought I would...but I don't. You're a beautiful girl, I mean, woman, Fawn. Yes, it's kind of complicated, you being my daughter's best friend, and having known you since you were 5." Mark explained.
Yeah, it's about to get more complicated, Fawn though.
Fawn began to lightly stroke her fingertips over Mark's balls and cock.
"I don't regret it either. I feel comfortable with you...safe, secure. I think we both really needed it too," Fawn stated, her hand now gripped around Mark's hardening member.
"Oh, Fawn...you don't know how bad I needed that." Mark moaned as Fawn slowly stroked him.
"I love your cock, Mr. Hampton." Fawn said quietly, sliding her body further down the bed. "I love how it feels in my hand, I love how it fills me up, but..." Fawn continued her slow, pleasing of his manhood. Tears began to run from her eyes and pool on Mark's abdomen.
"I fucked up...I fucked up so bad!" She admitted, her body trembling slightly.
"Fawn, is this about Claire?" He asked.
Fawn nodded her head. Her hand never leaving Mark's now fully engorged cock.
"Tell me about it, Fawn. It's ok, I promise." Mark assured her.
"I'm...you aren't supposed to know. We were supposed to wait until after school...I ruined everything!" Fawn cried.
"I love her, Mr. Hampton. I love Claire so much. I'm so in love with your daughter. I've never felt so much love for another person. I know she feels the same way about me, too." Fawn sobbed.
Mark's left hand was playing with Fawn's hair, while his right hand caressed her nude flesh.
"I had a feeling, Fawn. It's ok. No judgment at all. I think it's wonderful that she's found someone to love and someone that loves her as much as you do. I just want her to be happy." He told her.
"But it's over now." Fawn softly replied. "I just fucked my girlfriend's dad. I'm a horrible person, Mr. Hampton."
"You're human." Mark stated. "You had a moment of weakness. I could have stopped you, but I didn't. I took advantage of your weakness. Im just as horrible...if not more."
"I started it. Yes, neither of us are innocent, but I started it." Fawn said.
"You know what's fucked up?" Fawn asked. "I'm laying here, naked, with my girlfriend's naked dad. I just outed your daughter to you. I just outed myself. I broke our promise. I just confessed my love of your daughter. Yet, the entire time, I've hand my hand on your cock, stroking you. We just had mind blowing sex and...I want it again." Fawn began to cry harder. "Im such a piece of shit." Fawn's body shook from the force of her sobbing.
"Fawn, Fawn...stop. We made a mistake. It won't happen again. It will be alright." Mark tried to comfort her.
"No...it was no mistake." She whispered.
Fawn brought her lips to the head of Mark's cock and placed a kiss on the sensitive tip. Her hand continued to stroke his hard shaft as she wrapped her luscious lips around the swollen head. Her tongue twirling around the smooth skin of her lover.
"Fuck...Fawn, wha...what are you doing?" Mark groaned.
His question went unanswered as the beautiful woman slid her lips further down his shaft. The taste of her pussy on his cock, the scent of their sweat and sex, the feeling of his hardness in her mouth;the entire experience was intoxicating to her. She knew it was wrong, but she was powerless to stop it. She sucked his cock with an almost insatiable hunger. Her hand caressing his balls, his hands exploring her body, his moans; it all caused her pussy to flood with wetness and ache for his wonderful manhood to fill her, to stretch her walls.
Fawn slid her lips up and down his length a few more time before releasing him from the warmth of her mouth. She kissed his engorged helmet and swung her leg over his body. She leaned down and kissed him firmly on the lips, her hands placed on the sides of his face. Fawn squirmed herself backwards and her slick folds slid over the tip of Mark's cock. She teased him as they passionately kissed.
"Unf, Fawn.,. oh my god...are you sure, oh fuck...are you sure you want this?" Mark questioned.
Fawn looked into his eyes as she reached behind her and helped guide the large cock into her tiny pussy. She put her lips to his ear and whispered.
"I...I don't know...I know it isn't right, but" she paused as her body shuddered from the sensation of Mark's thick cock spreading her open, whimpering softly into his ear. "but...I need this, I need this so fucking bad. I can't help myself. I need your hard cock in my pussy so fucking bad that it hurts."
Her words caused his manhood to swell within her walls. The feeling of it causing a smile to appear on Fawn's face.
"Just lay back, shut up, and let me fuck you...please!" She said as she sat up and began moving her hips slowly, his hard cock buried to the hilt in her warm, velvet embrace.
And fuck him she did. It began slowly at first. Sliding her pussy up to the tip of his cock and easing herself back down the impressive length of hard flesh. Fawn rode her girlfriend's dad like this for several minutes. Her head thrown back in ecstasy. Mark laid there, keeping his mouth shut and enjoying the display before him. Fawn's magnificent toned body, her perfect perky breasts; covered in a fine layer of perspiration. The light playing off her curves and muscles as she writhed from the feeling of his cock deep inside.
Fawn increased her movements and soon she was impaling herself on the amazing specimen of a man beneath her. Her arms supported on his rippling chest as she slammed and ground her hungry wet pussy onto him. Fawn was a woman possessed as she fucked this man, a man she knew she shouldn't be fucking. A man she had know almost her entire life. Her girlfriend's father. How could something so wrong feel so right?
Each glorious thrust brought Fawn closer and closer to her release. Sweat was dripping from her onto her lover. Her muscles burned, but not near as hot as the fire in her center. The sounds of slapping flesh and the cries of extreme pleasure filled the room.
"Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck! Mr. Hamp...I'm...I'm going...going...to cum! Fuck, I'm cumming, oh, oh, oh!" Fawn screamed while bearing down as hard as she could on the massive organ that was reaching uncharted territory deep within her body. Her juices bathing Mark's body and the bed.
Wave after wave of euphoria radiated from her core. Her pussy clenched repeatedly against Mark's firmness. Just as Fawn began to come down from the height of her orgasm, she felt Mark's hands grasp her hips.
"My turn." He said as he lifted her slightly.
Mark began to piston into Fawn like a machine. Long, fast, powerful strokes slammed into her as Mark neared his much needed climax. In a matter of moments, Mark reached the summit of his pleasure. With a deep, bellowing groan, Mark unloaded a massive, thick fountain of cum into Fawn's welcoming pussy. His cock pulsed as it shot several bursts of his creamy seed into her. As the last drop exited his body, Mark collapsed onto the bed as Fawn collapsed on top of him.
Once Mark had regained his breath, he spoke, "are you ok?"
Fawn didn't respond. She quickly sat upright, not looking at Mark, and dismounted from his still hard cock. A flood of his cum gushed from her ravaged little pussy and continued to run down her inner thigh as she bolted from the room.
Mark knew that a line was crossed that never should have been. He wasn't sure what the repercussions would be, but he was preparing for the worst. He heard the bathroom door slam shut, so he grabbed a change of clothes and headed for the downstairs shower.
