I've always had a thing for older guys and my friends dad is just so hot that I couldn't resist.

My friend (let's call her Kate) and I have known each other since we were in primary school. Her dad has always been super nice to me whenever I've slayed over and treated me like family. Recently though since turning 18 I had started to catch glances he's give me that lingered just a little too long. I'd been with a few boys from school before but nothing compared to the strong arms and thick beard stubble of a guy in their mid 40s. Something about his physique and manner just turned me on so much.

I started to give him looks at well. When I noticed his eyes on me I'd look back, down towards his belt and back up again with a little smirk. He'd always blush and look away but something told me he liked the way I looked at him as well. About a week ago I dropped by kate's house but there wasn't any cars in the driveway. When I went inside her dad was sitting on the couch. I decided it was now or never.

I walked behind him and wrapped my arms around his neck and planted a kiss on his cheek. His hands found my hair and murmured kates name before jumping in surprise to find it was me. My hands travelled down his shirt over his toned chest as he started to protest. A soft whisper in his ear made his words die in his mouth. "I want you to fuck me". After that he didn't say a word.

I vaulted over the couch and onto his lap. Already I could feel a warm bulge between my legs through his jeans. I took his hand and placed it where they met before placing light kisses on his neck. He had had enough. Taking me by the shoulders he shoved me onto the couch and ripped off my skirt. He got up, fumbled with his belt and pull down everything.

Naked, his bulging cock made my mouth water, and lying their in my panties I knew what was about to happen. He pulled my panties to one side and teased the wetness I had made for him with his tip. It drove me wild. He then slowly pressed the tip in and my world filled with pleasure and pain. His slow soft strokes were accompanied by the occasional kiss on my neck or ear. When I got used to him he stopped holding back.

His full length thrust into me and I stopped caring if kate walked in, I never wanted it to stop. I let him use me for what felt like an eternity of ecstasy. The feeling of his cum inside me when he finished, warm and thick as it is oozed out, left me wanting more and I couldn't help myself.

Let me know if you guys wanna know what happened after..