My BFF Knows What I Did With Her Daddy

Or is he my daddy now? I get confused when I get turned on.

Since the first day I fucked my boyfriend’s dad, I knew it was going to get me into trouble. But like a drunk tight rope walker, I just wasn’t sure when the ride was going to come to an abrupt screeching halt.

David had just been a big swinging dick when I’d seen his package on Tinder. Just the sort of thing I needed to get over my loser ex. But when that big swinging dick had shown up attached to my friend’s dad, I’d had to rethink things.

It took me a good three minutes before I’d dropped to my knees and let him use my mouth. What should have never happened was now our Saturday routine. His wife would go to golf, and David would come by and bang my brains out.

Only today the horny bastard had wanted an encore and bent me over the couch for round two. Which was all well and good, but I was meant to be meeting his daughter at the mall to catch up and I was in danger of being late.

I stepped out of the shower and tied a towel around me, while using a second to dry my hair. I’d barely started when there was a knock at the door.

“If that’s David,” I muttered. “I’m going to kill him.”

I’d spent the last twenty minutes trying to drain the mess he’d left inside of me before I went to brunch with his daughter. The fact she’d listened to us have sex had been a turnon, but I wasn’t sure how I was going to look her in the eye.

Of course, she’d called me. So she had no idea who I was with, but still. She had listened to me climax and that was going to be a little awkward.

I raced to the door and took a look through the peephole. It was Tina.

“Aw crap,” I thought as I opened the door. Had I mixed things up?

“Sorry babe,” I called as I greeted her with a hug. “I thought we were meeting at the mall.”

“We were, but after your little mischief on the phone I couldn’t help swinging by to meet your new man.” Tina replied stepping into my small apartment.

My BFF was wearing a cute halter top and tight white jeans. Tina always managed to look stunning and did it in such an effortless way that it had made me terribly jealous at school. The boys had swarmed over her long legs, thin waist and perky frame. She’d had her choice of dates, not that she seemed to exercise it often. Most of them seemed to bore her.

“Oh sorry about that,” I replied sheepishly, though it did feel good to be the one that was getting the action for a change. “I didn’t mean for that to happen.”

Tina sniffed. “Wow, it stinks of sex in here. You two must have been really going at it.”

I blushed. “He uh, knows what he’s doing that’s for sure.”

“So when are you going to introduce me?” Tina replied. “Can’t wait to meet the man who made you make those sounds.”

My blush deepened. “ I, uh, it’s not like that, we’re just,”I paused looking for the right word.

“Fuck buddies,” Tina added, trying to be helpful.

I nodded wanting to change the topic to anything else at all.

“So when were you going to tell me you are fucking my dad?”

Tina’s accusation hit me like a stack of bricks.

“Wh-what?” I gasped not sure what else to say.

She took a step closer, and I could see her lip trembling. “Are you going to lie right to my face?”

“I, uh,” I stammered, unable to find the words. “How did you find out?”

“Well I was in bed, I’d just got off the phone to you, and my mom called in a tizzy. She told me she just caught dad cheating on her. Said he was fucking someone while she spoke to him on the phone. So I pinged his phone and it showed up here. I thought, no way. But now I can see it all over your face.”

“Tina, I’m sorry,” I muttered, not able to meet her eye. “I swear I didn’t know, I met him on Tinder. It wasn’t until he got here that I realized it was him.”

“So today was the first time?” Tina asked.

I was too far down the rabbit hole. I hated lying to my BFF and I wasnt going to keep doing it.

“Well no, the first time was four weeks ago.”

“Kellie!” she exclaimed in disbelief.

“Look he really needed it, and so did I,” I replied.

“Brad left me in a total mess and I have needs you know,” I replied. I wasn’t trying to be a homewrecker but clearly her mom was off doing whatever she wanted and David deserved some measure of happiness. Didn’t he?

“Everyone has needs Kellie, but not everyone starts fucking their best friend’s dad.”

“I told you, Tina, I didn’t mean for this to happen.”

“Not the first time perhaps,” she replied. “But what about today? You certainly seemed pretty eager. I thought after Brad you’d be done with this.”

“Tina, I’m sorry about fucking your dad. I know it was wrong, and it was wrong to make you listen to it. That was his idea, not mine by the way.”

“Stop, already,” Tina’s voice grew louder. “I don’t care that you fucked my dad, hell he probably needed after everything my mom puts him through, it’s just…”

“Just what?” I asked.

Tina looked down at the floor, her anger and indignation fading.

“If you’re not upset about your dad, what’s wrong?”

Tina bit her lip nervously.

I stepped a little closer, worried that I’d hurt my best friend.

“I just wish you’d let me help you with your needs,” Tina whispered.

“W-what?” I murmured.

She stepped closer. “I don’t care that you fucked my Dad, Kellie. I just wish you’d fuck me instead.”

I opened my mouth to speak, but nothing came out. Tina solved that by stepping into me and pressing her lips to mine. Her touch sent a jolt of pleasure through me.

I’d never touched another woman, and now my best friend had her tongue in my mouth. Part of me panicked, but the rest of me was responding to her insistent embrace. One hand was on the back of my neck, pulling me in.

The other had lifted my towel and was taking great liberties with my ass.

Should I stop her? No one said ‘no’ to Tina, and the more her hand wandered the less I wanted to say anything. Was I getting wet? Fuck, her lips felt good on mine.

She drew back, our lips parting as a faint groan slipped out of mine.

“Tina, what are you doing?” I whispered.

“Taking care of your needs,” She answered.

“But…”

“We can go to the mall if you like,” Tina whispered. “Or we can stay here and make sure that orgasm you made me listen to isn’t the only one you have today.”

She peeled my towel off, and let it fall to the floor, leaving me stark naked in my living room, and not for the first time today. Tina had seen me nude before. We’d changed together a heap of times, but things were different now.

She took a handful of my heavy breasts. “You’re so sexy,” she whispered. “Is this too much? Can I?”

Her fingers teased my nipple to hardness.

“You can do anything you like,” I whispered, surrendering to her embrace.

“I’ve waited so long to hear you say that,” she replied as she dropped to her knees in front of me. She put her hands on my ass and pulled me in until her tongue parted my soaked folds.

“Ohhhhhhh,” I groaned, trying to keep my feet beneath me. She was very good at that.

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