While I was in my sophomore year in college, my parents separated and divorced. It came as a total shock to me. I thought they had the perfect marriage and could not understand the breakup.
I had grown up as an only child and thought my parents were both loving and wonderful. I was devastated.
When I returned home for Christmas break, it was so strange to not have my handsome daddy there. What was even stranger, and shocking, was the hunk that had moved in with my mom.
Mom introduced me to Roger. I was dumbfounded and speechless. Roger was tall, handsome, and a very distinguished looking man, with just a touch of gray in his dark hair.
Roger was very polite and quickly put me at ease. Soon we were chatting away as if we were old friends. Yet in the back of my mind, I was wondering about daddy.
Later that evening, while mom and I were alone, I asked, "Mom what went wrong between you and daddy?"
She explained that over the years the spark had gone out of their marriage and each of them had reached out to others for refuge and contentment.
"You mean sex, otherwise, how would you explain Roger?" I asked.
The look on my mother's face was incredible. She was struggling to respond.
Finally, she responded, "A woman does have needs."
I excused myself and went directly to my room. Later while contemplating leaving and going to stay with daddy, I was shocked to hear my mother and Roger in the throes of having sex.
"Oh yes, Roger, fuck me", I heard her shriek.
I could hear the slapping of two bodies. Obviously, Roger was pounding her good. As distraught as I was, I could not help feeling a tingling in my pussy. I began to masturbate and was surprised to find my pussy had gotten very moist. I soon frigged myself to a very good orgasm.
My decision was made, I was leaving and going to stay with my daddy.
The next morning, I dropped the bomb on my mom, and told her of my decision. She looked at me and said, "I think you should visit your dad, I'm sure he would be very happy to see you. Our decision to divorce was mutual and we parted on good terms. Our only concern was you."
She sure is taking my leaving quite well, I thought. Perhaps my being here was a problem for Roger.
Later I telephone my dad and asked if I could come stay with him for the remainder of my Christmas break. He was ecstatic and said he would send a driver for me. While waiting for the driver, mom left me and Roger alone, as she had some things to do.
Roger said. "Sharon, I hope I'm not the reason for your sudden departure.'
"No, I had planned on visiting my daddy all along," I responded.
He was being extremely nice, and I could not help liking him, even though he was probably responsible for my parent breakup.
Then I caught a glimpse of what appeared to be a very hard big cock tenting in his pants. My breath was taken away.
I almost fainted. Roger jumped up and grabbed me to keep me from falling. He held me close and I could feel his rigid cock against my abdomen. The was no mistaking. Roger was sporting a big hardon and it was pressed up against me.
Oh my god, did I cause that, I wondered?
Roger very gently sat me down in a big overstuffed chair.
While he stood before me, his tented pants where at eye level. I could not miss his obvious hardon.
Before I could speak, he said, "Before you ask, yes you caused my erection. When I first laid eyes on you, I wanted to fuck you. Your mother got the benefit of my lust for you last night."
I mumbled, "Yes I know."
I would have taken his cock out and sucked it right there, but my daddy's driver arrived.
Arriving at daddy's new home, I was shocked to feel the second boner against my abdomen that morning, when daddy hugged and kissed me. The kiss was full on my lips and caused my pussy to tingle.
I was ready to drop to my knees and suck his cock. But reality set in, and we separated.
After I had got my things in a quest room, daddy and I had a talk. daddy explained, that over time, he and my mom had grown apart, and he suspected her of having affairs. He knew she was a highly sexed woman, and that he was not meeting her needs, therefore, he did not hold her totally responsible. His frankness surprised me, and I wondered, what about his needs? Men have needs too.
"What about you daddy, don't you have needs too?" I asked.
"Yes sweetheart, I do have needs, but the women I have been with have not come close to meeting those needs," he said.
The expression on my daddy's face was priceless, when I said, "Perhaps I could help meet those needs."
Daddy sat speechless as I began to remove his cock from his pants. When it sprang into to view, it was my turn to be speechless, it was long, thick and cut. I was mesmerized for a few moments, before I engulfed it in my mouth.
Daddy moaned as I began sucking his cock, letting it bang against the entrance of my throat. Using skills, I had acquired at college, I relaxed my throat muscles and let his cock slide into my throat. I was deep throating my daddy.