M/F ~ Age Gap ~ Forbidden ~ Dad’s Best Friend ~ Unprotected ~ Breeding
My Dad’s Best Friend Put His Cock In Me
And now he wants to put his baby in me, too!

I couldn’t believe my dad had caught his best friend at my house… right after his best friend had taken my virginity.
“What are we going to do?” I asked Jonathan, as my dad was still pounding on the door.
Jon held me tightly, rocking me back and forth.
I laid my head on his chest, closing my eyes to listen to his heartbeat.
“We’re just going to handle it,” Jon said, and then he opened the door.
I tried not to gasp.
“Hello, Frank,” he said. “Haven’t you ever heard of knocking before you come by?”
“What the fuck?” my dad nearly exploded. “I don’t need an invitation to come see my baby girl and make sure she’s okay in this big, bad world. And speaking of bad… what exactly are you doing here, Jon?”
I was afraid of what would happen next but Jon took me in his arms for a hug and said, “You know what, Frank? You clearly care about your daughter, but you aren’t the only one. I’m here for the same reason as you. I want to take care of her and protect her.”
He gave me another hug then, right in front of my dad. I leaned in and felt his hard pecs against me, already wanting him again.
I knew that such a move might alert my father that something was going on, but I hardly cared, considering that he was clearly already aware that something was up.
Plus, there’s no harm in a hug, I thought.
But Jonathan upped the ante. Before I knew what was happening, his mouth was on mine, and he was kissing me tenderly.
I jumped back in shock, looking over to see if my father had noticed. He definitely had. In fact, he was staring right at us.
I was so confused.
“Frank, I have to confess that I’m really into your daughter,” Jon suddenly declared.
He bent down and kissed me, as if to prove it.
Now I really did gasp, out loud. My jaw was so far towards the floor I wasn’t sure I could move it up to talk. My father looked just as speechless.
“What about our plan not to be together again?” I asked Jon, when I was finally able to open my mouth. “Isn’t this going against what we said?”
I stared at him incredulously, looking back and forth wildly between my father and him.
“It was a good plan, except I wasn’t able to follow it,” he admitted, with a wry smile. “I just want to be with you so bad. You’re the only woman I’ve ever felt this way about and I’m tired of hiding my love.”
I was sure my father heard him, but I was confused about why he was hardly reacting. I thought for sure he would be so mad right now!
“You know what?” he remarked, with a resigned sigh. “I guess I’m not surprised. I had kept you two away from each other because I always thought this might happen. And at least it’s someone I know… and I’m pretty sure I trust.”
My dad nodded his head solemnly as he placed a hand on Jon’s shoulder.
“Really?” I asked, still not quite believing it.
“Really. I only wish that the news had come from my daughter, but I understand why you didn’t say anything,” my dad said. “I’m rather surprised and a bit upset, especially at finding out this way, of course. Who wouldn’t be? But I really do get it. And plus, it does fall on Jonathan to do the honorable thing and say something to me as your father. I really appreciate that respect when it comes to how all of this goes down.”
I wondered if Jon had told my father that we had slept together already, but I didn’t want to push the issue. I was guessing that he hadn’t, and that was for the best, of course.
I would just have to make sure he never found out!
Dad was accepting of a relationship between us and that was more than I could have ever hoped for.
“Of course you were upset at first,” I said, reiterating his point. “I would have expected that. But I do appreciate you accepting my decision.”
I said this tentatively because I had a hard time believing that my father was anything but upset at the fact that Jon and I were together.
I was sure it wasn’t the news he was expecting to receive today. And even though he was happy now, I had to wonder how long it would last.
Maybe once the high of me winning the international race had worn off, reality would hit, and he’d ground me for life.
“Although the way it happened was shocking, I’m the one who came over here without knocking. You guys were right about that. I should have been prepared for anything I might see, although I really wasn’t expecting this. But now that I think about it, I realize how happy you’ve seemed recently, and perhaps I was being too over-protective,” Dad said, sounding genuine. “I Jonathan is a good guy who will take care of you, and I think you deserve to be together.”
I smiled brightly at my father, happy that he could respect me as an adult. It was really all I had ever wanted.
It seemed he was sincere in feeling happy for Jonathan and me, and he wasn’t just faking. Nor was he going to change his mind about it later.
I was so glad that was the case.
Still, I was his daughter and had to give him a hard time every once in a while, so I asked the question that I knew was on everyone’s minds.
“Even after his womanizing ways?” I joked, bringing it up because my father had always acted like Jon was such a player.
My father winced and then smiled, jamming his hands deeply into his pockets.
“Those ways have long since been left in the past,” he said. “As a matter of fact, I can’t think of the last time I heard about old Johnny Boy dogging a woman. He has changed his ways.”
“Honestly, when I was doing those things, it was because I couldn’t believe that I was attracted to you because it was so taboo,” Jon explained. “Being that your father was as strict as he is, I knew I could never have you, and that it would be impossible for me to love any other woman.”
I couldn’t help but say “Awwww,” out loud as he continued.
“I tried convincing myself and the world that I liked women my age, but the truth was that I never really felt anything for them, and I couldn’t even lead them on in private. All of it was just a show for the public, and none of them ever thought I liked them, because I couldn’t even fake it.”
I nodded my head happily, trying not to cry now that he had confessed what the whole story was behind his bad boy reputation. I smiled at the thought that he had liked me all that time… that I was the object of his affection all along.
Then I jumped up and kissed him, my heart full of joy.
I had everything that I had ever wanted or needed.
Except for more privacy with Jonathan!
I didn’t think I was going to get that, but my father must have really been changing, because he said, “I’ll leave you too alone now, but I hope we can all three hang out together soon.”
Then he looked at me and asked, “Is that something you young people still say, or has it gone out of fashion? ‘Hang out?’”
“Don’t ask me,” Jonathan joked. “I’m as old as you are!”
I laughed and said, “Yes, Dad, we still say it. And I’d love to hang out soon.”
He hugged me and went on his way, and soon it was just Jonathan and me.
My father’s best friend might be over twice my age and not know the same lingo, but he was so sexy. I loved how he pulled me into his arms and started kissing me.
“We’re alone now,” he said, once our lips broke apart. “And I’m going to do whatever I want to you. And what I want to do to you is ravage you.”
He licked his lips and then kissed me hard again as the two of us fell onto the couch in a tangle of limbs. His strong body felt amazing against mine, as his big hands roamed all over my curves and left trails of fire wherever they touched me.
“Mmmm,” I moaned, as we came up for air again. “I love it when you ravage me.”
The way he looked at me made my heart beat faster and I couldn’t help moaning into his mouth when he took my nipple between his teeth for just a moment before biting down gently on it.
He moaned himself, his fingers stroking my pussy through my jeans as he teased me with his tongue. Then his hand was inside them, finding my wetness and rubbing it up and down my slit until I was squirming helplessly on the couch beneath him.
I felt like I had absolutely no control — that I was at his mercy and he could do whatever he wanted to me.
That’s not entirely true, I thought to myself.
I did have some control, even if I didn’t want it because it was nice to just let my inner slut loose and let him do whatever he wanted to me.
But at least I had enough self-discipline to keep from screaming out my pleasure when he pushed three of his long, big fingers inside me, making me gasp as he fucked me with them.
I never knew anyone could touch me like that before. But it felt so good. So damn good. I was glad I’d let Jonathan take my virginity and I wanted to let him keep taking me whenever he wanted me.
In fact, I wanted more than just his fingers inside me right now. I grabbed hold of his hand and moved it away from my pussy.
“Fuck me,” I begged him, really letting out my inner nympho now. “I need your cock inside me so bad.”
At first, my face flamed red with embarrassment.
What was wrong with me?
I wasn’t a slut.
But I couldn’t stop myself. I reached behind me and unzipped my pants. He watched with wide eyes as I pulled them down around my knees.
“You’re so fucking hot,” he said. “I love your curves. And I love how you want me to plunge my big cock deep inside that wet, hot pussy of yours.”
I was glad to know he didn’t think badly of me for giving into my deepest, darkest desires. In fact, he seemed to think it was hot. I decided to keep giving him a show.
I spread my legs apart, exposing my freshly shaved pussy to him. It was so tender and pink, the edges of my lips slightly swollen. And it was dripping with wetness for him.
“Oh my God,” he whispered. “That’s so fucking hot. I love when you show me your hot little cunt. Your entire body is so beautiful but that right there is the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen.”
His fingers brushed across my clit, sending a shiver through me. I gasped and closed my eyes. When I opened them again, I saw him staring at me hungrily, his cock already stiffening in anticipation. He had taken off his own pants and was moving even closer to me.
“Fuck me now,” I begged, even louder this time. “Please fuck me.”
His thick cock slipped inside me and I cried out in pain for a second because it still kind of hurt. Even though I wasn’t a virgin any more thanks to him, he was much bigger than me and I wasn’t used to having sex.
He paused for only a moment, asking me if I was okay, at which point I nodded, before he began thrusting, sliding deep inside me and filling me completely.
The pain quickly turned to pleasure as he continued to fuck me. He pounded into me harder and faster, grabbing my hips tightly and holding me close as he buried himself deep inside me. I tried to grab hold of him with my pussy walls to increase the sensation his cock was feeling.
“Fuck yeah,” he groaned, letting me know I was doing it right. “Good girl. That feels so good.”
“Oh yeah? You like that, Daddy?” I asked, using the pet name I’d given him when he’d fucked me for my very first time.
“I sure do, Baby girl,” he said, using the one he’d created for me.
“Good. I like making Daddy happy.”
“You like it when my big cock is stuffing you full, don’t you?”
“I love it, Daddy! I love it!”
Soon I felt him throbbing inside me as he got even bigger and harder. I started to see stars due to the pleasure.
I moaned and writhed beneath him, gasping as he hit every sensitive spot inside me and made me feel like I would cum at any second. He was pounding me hard, fucking me with abandon, and I couldn’t stand it anymore.
“Oh, Daddy, you’re making me cum!” I cried out, as loudly as I wanted now that I was sure we were alone and I didn’t have to worry about my actual father coming to catch us. “You make my pussy feel so good!”
“Good girl. Cum all over your daddy’s cock. Just like that. You’re gonna make your daddy cum in you too. I’m gonna blow my seed so far into your pussy it just might knock you up. Are you ready?”
“Yes, Daddy,” I moaned, still feeling waves of pleasure ripple through me. “I want you to knock me up.”
I thought about having his child and being with him forever, and the thought made me cum all over again as I felt his big, hard cock pulsing inside me before he blew his load into me.
We came at the same time, my nails gripping his back and starting to claw at him.
“Oh, fuck yeah,” he breathed, at the same time that I was panting and moaning his name while he was emptying himself into me.
Once we were done, he pulled me close to him on the couch and we cuddled.
“I’m so glad your dad didn’t flip his lid,” he said. “I wasn’t sure what was going to happen.”
“I can’t believe you told him about us,” I admitted.
“Of course I did. You’re the one thing I wanted and I wasn’t going to deny it or hide our love.”
He kissed me and I felt so happy to be with such an older, decisive alpha male who knew what he wanted and went after it.
“Like I told your dad, we want the same thing when it comes to you. To protect you and keep you happy, and well taken care of.”
“Well, you certainly take care of my pussy!” I told him, and we laughed before he added, “Yeah, in that sense, we want different things.”
As our chuckling died down, I started to feel drowsy. I lay my head down on his strong chest and drifted off, feeling happier than I ever had before, now that I was legitimately with my dad’s best friend and we could be together out in the open.
My final thought before sleep overtook me was to wonder whether he had successfully put a baby in me. If so, our future would only get more and more exciting as we traveled it together, with Jonathan always by my side — and sometimes with me wrapped up tightly in his arms, just like this, forever.
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