My Dad's Best Friend

To begin 22, I'm 5'5", 34D bust, thin waist, with a big ass. Toned thighs and long curly brown hair. Glasses and red manicured nails.

I've always been quite the horny woman, and I spent fantasizing about guys that I couldn't fuck for various reasons. I'd watch porn sometimes or read dirty stories online, or online sexting sometimes.

One day, I was hanging out on my bed, playing with my phone. I was wearing ankle socks, a tight crop top with no bra, tight gym booty shorts, and panties. I typically wore this when I was home alone, in case I suddenly felt the need to rub myself. Me, my mom, dad, and sisters lived in a 7 bedroom 6 bath house, so I totally could get away with masturbating and nobody would hear me.

But with the house being dead silent, and my door opened, I could hear water running, like someone was showering. I peeked out my window into the driveway, seeing no vehicles parked there. It was a bit concerning how both my parents and sisters left in their cars, and I didn't hear any doors opening. So I waltzed down the hallway and checked the bathrooms, finding no one in there. I ended up in my parents' bedroom, where I found the door opened and the bathroom door as well; someone was showering in my parents' room!

There's been some times where my dad's friends have come over to shower, but usually it was in the guest bathroom, and he was home with them. Most of his friends all worked out at the same gym, played the same sports, so they were all very muscular, with shaved or waxed bodies. Tall, most were clean cut, probably big dicked too. I've fantasized about them before obviously, how could I not? They were all studs. I never made a move on any of them, but maybe this could be my chance.

I walked into the bathroom, feeling the heat from the shower hitting me as I entered. The bathroom was enormous, so whoever was showering was using a lot of hot water, maybe the built-in sauna in the shower. I quickly hid in the walk-in closet, trying to see who it was. The glass doors were too fogged to make out details small details -like a face- but I could see his figure, and he indeed was ripped, with a big looking dick, but it also appeared floppy. I squatted down, glancing at his body, he looked about done showering, since I saw him rinsing soap off his body.

He turned the water off, grabbed a towel hung on a rack in the shower, he started drying off face. After a few minutes, he stepped out from the shower, towel wrapped around his head as he grabbed another towel to wrap his waist, with his dick still not covered. I immediately felt wetness in my panties as I saw his dick, knowing how big it was despite being flaccid. He was a shower for sure, his big balls were sagging low from the steamy room, looking so delicious. He started heading towards the closet, so I snuck in deeper, next to my mom's clothing side. I pulled my top lower, revealing some cleavage.

He stopped right at the entrance, hands on his hips. The angle I was squatting at didn't allow me to see anything above his shoulders. But seeing his big cock dangle just got me feeling so wet, I crawled on all fours, hiding in betwixt my mom's dresses, his cock only about 5 feet from me. I resisted the urge to reach out and grab it. Instead, I crept forward, and yelled "boo!" He jumped back startled, I crawled out on all fours, my eyes darted over to man whose gorgeous cock I've been craving. I was so shocked seeing him, this 6'2" man looking down at his best friend's daughter on all fours, his huge cock so mere feet from her face.

My first thought was "Oh my god, that's my dad's best friend, Russel!" Next was "Who cares? That's the biggest cock you've seen!" Then "But you're so wet right now, just do it!" These and many other thoughts filled my mind in what felt like an instant. I stared at his dick, eyes and mouth wide open, I screamed.

"Oh my god Russ, your cock is so big, you're making me so wet!"

He looked so shocked and worried, trying to cover himself, but I saw his dick pulsate right as I said that. He started shouting various things at me -whilst still remaining calm and collected- such as "What the fuck are you doing here Khloe? You can't spy on people. Get out of here." I heard this but my mind was blank, his words meant nothing to me.

I had one last thought, "He's a family friend... but today I'm gonna suck his cock!"

I lunged towards, my finger tips reached far enough to touch the base of his cock and pelvis. He pulled back but my nails slid up his shaft, going over his head. I saw him tremble with that touch, so I lunged forward more, his cock mere inches from my face. Now on my knees, hands in my lap, I stared enamored at his huge cock. His bright pink, smooth bulbous head, about 7.5 inch shaft, waxed pubes, prominent veins which matched his skin color nicely. I kept staring at it, feeling my pussy wetting more, I reached out and grabbed his cock with my left hand, my fingers could barely wrap all the way around it. I squeezed he cock incredibly hard but it didn't give, there was barely any squish, his cock was genuinely hard! It made me even more wet thinking about how this was a mature man's cock, not some college kid's cock.

At this point, he had had given up, he was no longer resisting me. He just stood there, hands on his hips, looking down at me, interested but hesitant to go any farther. I began stroking with him with my left hand up and down his long shaft, barely gripping it entirely. I started super slowly, each stroke lasting about five seconds. I felt my pussy getting wetter the more I stroked his cock; I wrapped both my tiny hands around this big cock and began stroking him faster and faster. His warm and hard cock was so satisfying just stroking. I gave his tip some slow lick, circling my tongue clockwise around it, then I sped up the process. Most guys would already have some precum by now but not him, you could tell he was used to this. I lick the underside of his cock head, a little wetter this time, flicking it quickly but firmly. I kissed the tip and then gave some slow licks along both sides of his cock, I then placed his huge cock on my chin, his tip touching my forehead. I gave him a much wetter lick from his pelvis up to his tip. Just a bit a precum forming.

"Oh my god Russ!"

I kept letting out little moans in between licks up and down his long shaft.

"Khloe, we can't do this-" he said, but I cut him off before he could finish.

"I know, this is sooo wrong. But are you really going to stop me from sucking you off?"

I shoved my head right down to his shaft, taking his entire cock all the way down. The pleasure was so intense that I couldn't help but play with my tits. I pulled my top up over my tits and squeezed them as I repeatedly fucked myself with this big mature cock. I could feel his precum leaking in my mouth with every thrust.

"God, I really wish he'd face fuck me already."

I thought to myself as I kept gagging myself over and over again with his cock. I forced myself as deep as I could, feeling his shaft traveling down my throat, making me choke and moan so wildly, desperate for more. I clenched my throat around his shaft I slowly slid him out of my mouth.

I saw him leaking precum so I sucked just his head, swallowing his sweet seed.

I wrapped both my tiny hands around it and began jerking him a quick and steady pace. I lifted his cock up and stared at his huge ball, adoring them before wrapping my lips around them. His balls completely filled my mouth and it felt wonderful. His balls were so big and saggy that I could feel myself choking on them. I kept them in my mouth, drooling all over them. Once his balls left my mouth, I began sucking on each of them individually.

Desperate for more cock, I went back to sucking it. Giving his head little kisses and then dragging my wet tongue from his balls to his head, tasting more of his precum along the way. I once again started face fucking myself, my hands roaming his big balls. I gently squeezed and fondled is balls as I keep abusing my throat on his cock. I could feel his precum running down my throat, which made me gag even more. I pulled away from him just long enough to catch my breath before deepthroating him again, drool pouring down my chin and his cock.

I felt so eager to swallow his load at this point but my throat just couldn't take much more. I slid him out about, only focusing halfway down his shaft, a more reasonable position for me.

I wrapped one hand around the back half of his cock and stroked him in rythm with my lips engulfing his front side.

I felt his cock twitch, I feeling I was all too familiar with from other guys.

"Oh yeah, here we go," I thought to myself.

I began focusing solely on his head, using my tongue to its fullest. My mouth was just oozing drool at this point, getting him so soaked from it. Both my hands were now gripping his thick, long shaft, stroking way faster than before.

I heard a moan leave his mouth.

"Oooh, I think you're close!"

I yelled in excitement.

I kept jerking him off as my mouth showed his head no mercy. He started moaning more intensely, I knew I had him now. I continued stroking his full length with both hands, clenching tightly on his his thick shaft. I quickly realized jerking wasn't enough, so I went back to work with my lips. I gagged myself repeatedly on his cock, being very sloppy on purpose, making drool leak out from the corners of my mouth.

"Mmm, give it to me daddy!"

I jerked him off quickly and with a very firm grasp, feeling the squishy underside of his cock run along my thumb. My top was already covered in drool and precum, making my nipples very hard and very visible. Then, as if it were in slow motion, he shot his first big thick rope. I managed to catch most of it in my opened mouth, his thick and sweet load coating my tongue. About 6 other equally large ropes shot out. I tried swallowing most of them, but I intentionally let some land on my cheeks and chin. I made sure to lick and clean all the excess off of his head.

"Fuck Russ... you taste so good. We really should have done this sooner. Imagine how good it would be if you could cream my pussy, hehe. What do you say?"

At this point, he had been moaning and panting, his face sweaty and red.

"Khloe, I have wife, I can't...," he said.

"Oh, then by all means, ignore the little girl on her knees for you already."

He smirked, realizing he wouldn't turn down this opportunity to fuck his best friend's daughter.