Janice and her best friends Dad.

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Janice and her best friends Dad.I arrived at Samantha’s house, knocked on the door, and let myself in. I’ve been friends with Sam since the third grade, and I’ve always been welcome to just go right inside. Sam and I had plans to hang out for the afternoon. Our last year of High School was done, and we were ready to relax and have some fun!“Hello?” I called into the house as I slipped off my shoes. I was wearing short pink cotton shorts today and a white top with super short sleeves. My top had a pink Batman logo on it. I am nerdy like that. No one answered my greeting, so I decided to head for Sam’s bedroom. When I got there I saw Sams room. Much as it normally looked. Stuffed toys on the bed. Books on the shelves. Her laptop on the bed.. Laundry on the floor. Some clean, some dirty. Some I wasn’t sure about. I smiled. Sam was a bit messy. All this was a normal sight. But no Sam. Maybe she was out in the back yard getting a tan?I turned to leave Sam’s room, and I felt my cell phone vibrate in my pocket next to my upper thigh. It made a light beeping sound as it vibrated. I recognized the sound of my text message tone. I pulled the phone out on my shorts pocket and looked at the screen. It was from Sam. Her message told me that she had been called into work. She hadn’t had a chance to text me until she arrived. She would be there for a few hours. I frowned, and sighed, as I looked at the phone. As I studied the text message from my bff, I was aware of a movement out of the corner on my eye. I was standing beside the main bathroom, and the door was opening. A voice from within called out, “Samantha? Is that you?”I recognized the voice of Sam’s father. I didn’t even have time to respond before the door opened the rest of the way and Mr. Hardy walked out. He was drying off his hair. Apparently he had been in the shower just before I arrived. He was wearing a black bathrobe, tied loosely around his waist with the matching belt.“Oh, hi Mr. Hardy.” I said. “its just me, Janice.” I said. He pulled the towel away from his eyes and saw me. He smiled. “Hello Jan.” he said. “Sorry, I didn’t hear you come in. Samantha’s not home right now. I think she got called to work.”“Yeah, I know” I replied, holding up my cell phone, and smirking a little. “She just texted me. I guess I came over here for nothing,” I laughed a bit.Mr. Hardy laughed too. “Typical Samantha” he said shaking his head. He was the only one who called her by her full name. To everyone else, she was just Sam. He continued to dry off his hair. At the corner of my vision, I could see that his bathrobe was beginning to come undone. I kept my head up. Looking at Mr. Hardy’s face. A little shiver ran through my body. Mr. Hardy was in good shape. And he was very handsome. I’ve always had a little crush on him. I told Sam once, and she said I was “Totally gross!”“Well,” Mr. Hardy said, “sorry you came all the way over here for nothing.” I kept my eyes up on his face, but I could still see that his robe had come completely undone now. As he finished drying his hair, I could see the motion of his cock bouncing. Without even looking right at it, I could tell it was pretty big. Either he didn’t notice or didn’t seem to care. I figured I better go, and save him the awkwardness once he realized that he was flashing his daughters best friend.“That’s no problem.” I said with an awkward laugh. “I’ve got some shopping to do anyway, while I’m out. I’d better be on my way.” I turned and walked back towards the front door. I could feel my face turning red. Of course I was embarrassed. But at the same time, my nipples hard gone hard, and I felt a little tingle down in my privates.“Well, alright…” Mr. Hardy said. Was it my imagination, or did he seem a little disappointed. “I’ll tell Samantha you stopped by.” I got to my shoes, and bend to slip them on. I dint want to turn towards him, fearing that I might accidentally sneak a look at his dick. So I bend over away from canlı bahis şirketleri him. As I did, I was suddenly aware of just how very short my shorts were. They barely covered more than a typical pair of panties. And now my butt was facing Mr. Hardy, as I fumbled with my shoes. Not to brag, but I think I’ve got a pretty nice little butt. I have caught lots of guys checking me out. Even Mr. Hardy had snuck a few peeks when Sam and I had been sunbathing, I am sure. I am pretty thin. Weighing only about 110 lbs, last time I checked. But my butt has a nice curve to it. And in my tight little shorts, I was sure Mr. Hardy was getting a pretty good view.Finally I had managed to get my shoes on. I started to get up, to say goodbye to my friends dad, and I must have twisted too fast, because I ended up tripping myself, and landed on my butt. Funny that I had just been thinking about how nice my ass is, and now I had fallen on it. “oomph!” I grunted as I hit the floor. Now I was even more embarrassed. But as Mr. Hardy rushed over to see if I was ok, I suddenly found myself unable to look anywhere else, except at his cock, because it was now moving towards me at a pretty fast speed. By the time he closed the distance between us, his dick was about 10 inches away from my face. And as I had suspected earlier, it was pretty big. It hung down below his balls. It was thick, and veiny. And even though it was soft, it was very impressive.“Are you ok, honey? I-” he began. But he stopped as he realized I was looking at his naked member. My eyes wide and my mouth slightly open in wonder. He quickly realized that his robe was open, and he fumbled with the belt to close it. “oh, geeze. I am sorry Jan.” he retied his belt, and looked down at me. Now his face was turning red too.I laughed nervously. “That’s ok Mr. Hardy. I um… it ok.” I sounded dumb to myself. He offered me his hand. “Here” he said, “let me help you up. Are you hurt?”“No, Im fine. Just a little bruised . And a bit embarrassed.” I smiled up at his as I accepted his hand. He pulled me up easily. Now I stood in from of him. I am barely over 5 feet. Mr. Hardy stood over 6 feet, I am sure. My hand was still in his, as I just looked up at him for a moment. “Well, uh… no harm done them..” he said awkwardly. He was looking down at me now. Something about his eyes caught my attention. What was it? Longing? I wasn’t sure what to say. I’m not sure what made me do it, but I leaned forward and gave him a hug. “thanks Mr. Hardy” as I pressed against him, I could feel him growing hard against me. His dick pressing against my lower stomach. “uh, Jan…?” he muttered? But he made no move to push me away. I continued to hug him. I pushed against him a bit harder. Letting his stiffening cock rub against my flat tummy. “Mr. Hardy!” I said in mock surprise. I looked up at him and saw something else on his face now. Lust.He moaned slightly as I rubbed my body against his. I wondered suddenly if he had had sex with anyone since he and Mrs. Hardy had split up. It had been what, a yea now? He was a handsome man, as I said. But raising a teenage daughter would take up a lot of his time. I felt his hands on my shoulders. He had closed his eyes. I moved my hands from around him and untied the belt on his robe again. “I liked it better open,” I said smiling. My face was hot with embarrassment. But at the same time I felt a thrill. And I was getting so horny. So was Mr. Hardy apparently. His cock appeared to be fully erect at this point. I backed up from hi a little so I could see it. I was amazing. As nice as it was soft, now that it was fully hard, it was a thing of beauty. I have not seen many naked cocks yet, but this one was by far the biggest.I slipped my fingers around his shaft, and began to slowly stroke it. I heard him moan again. Louder this time. The tip of his penis had grown wet with pre-cum. I rubbed it around getting the end of his shaft all wet with canlı kaçak iddaa it. My other hand searched out his balls. He had some pubic hair about his penis trimmed short, but I was pleasantly surprised to find his balls were neatly shaved. Even his balls were bigger than the teenage guys I had been with. They were heavy and felt full in my hand. He began to thrust in my hand. “Mmmmm, Jan that feels so good.” he mumbled. It definitely seemed like it had been a while for him.I don’t usually like sucking cock all that much. They guys I had been with were always insistent though, so I had learned to give pretty good head. But now, with this older mans cock in my hands, suddenly I wanted it in my mouth. More that any time before. I lowered myself onto my knees. Mr. Hardy’s cock inches from my face. My hand still gripping him hard. He was still moving his hips. His cock sliding in and out of my hand. I kissed the tip of his cock. Once, twice, three times. Then pulled back a bit. He was still now. Waiting to see how I would proceed. I pushed my lips against the head again. Lingering there this time. I parted my lips slightly. Allowing the tip to slid into my mouth. I swirled my tongue around it. Sucking just slightly. I felt his hands run through my shoulder length brunette hair. I moaned on his cock head. Making hi moan as well. I slowly began taking his cock into my mouth. Letting it in a bit and then back out. Each time I allowed it in I tried to go a little deeper. Before long it was nearly filling my mouth. But I had only managed to get about half of it in. I sucked it like that for a few minutes. My hands jerking him as I sucked. I could feel him pushing against my face as I took him in. He was trying to go deeper still. I could feel his cock trying to enter my throat. I gagged just a bit when he pushed in a bit too far.I pulled his cock out of my mouth. Coughing a little. Big strands of spit hung from my mouth to his cock. Some of it falling onto my legs. My had remained on his throbbing cock. I looked up at him, breathing heavy. “you choked me a little there, Mr. Hardy.” A few tears had slipped out of the corer of my eyes when his cock entered my throat. They now streamed down my cheeks.He looked down at me. His cock wet in my hand as I jerked him still. “It feels so good when it hit’s the back of your throat, Jan. Can you give it another try? I know you’ll do your best.” he smiled down at me. His hand still in my hair. I smiling back up at him and nodded. “I’ll try.”His hand tightened it my hair as I took his cock back into my mouth. Its hard to describe, but it felt as though his cock belonged there. In my mouth. Like they had been made the perfect shape to fit together. I wondered if my pussy was similarly matched.His dick slid easily back into the back of my mouth. My throat tightening, knowing that it would push further still. “Try to relax your throat.” He told me. “if you’re tense, you will choke again.” I tried to do as he instructed. I let my throat loosen. It still wanted to tighten up as his cock neared the back of my mouth. But I forced it to relax.I felt him going deeper and deeper with each gentle thrust. Slowly opening up my throat. I choked just a bit a few times. But not too bad. I could hear him grunting as he slowly started fucking my mouth. As he got closer and closer to the back of my throat I could hear wet squelching sounds coming from my mouth. He was really fucking my face now. I reached down with one hand, and pulled my shorts aside. They were wet all the way through by now. I slid my finger up and down my clit. Rubbing it in circles as my best friends dad had his way with my mouth. His thrusting had slowly begun to speed up. I was trying to get quick breaths in and out as his cock would allow. My one hand worked quickly at my clit, while the other hand still held onto the thick base of Mr. Hardy’s cock.After a few minutes of this, he took hold of my hand canlı kaçak bahis from his cock. He moved it away from his shaft. And then with both hands, he took hold of my head. “take a few breaths now Janice,” he told me. I did as he said. Then he thrust his cock back into my mouth. When it was all the way in, he held it there. My first reaction was to back away, but he held my head firmly. He let out a loud groan as he pushed my head onto his hard cock. I was surprised to feel his balls against my lower lip and chin. I didn’t think it would have been possible, but he was all the way in. It seemed like I was about to pass out, my throat constricting around the invading cock. Then he let me go. His dick sliding out of my throat. Past my lips. I took deep breaths, allowing the oxygen to return to my lungs. His cock never fully left my mouth. I breathed through my nose and around his dick. My tongue slowly rubbing against his thick cock. After a minute, he started pushing back in again. I felt it go all the way again. His balls touching my face once more. But this time he pulled back out again quickly. I was able to get a quick breath before he slammed back in again. His thrusting was speeding up. I guessed that he must be close to cumming. His breathing was fast. And his grunting has grown more insistent.My fingeres continued to work my clit and pussy. I wanted to cum with him. My other hand was behind me. Bracing me against Mr. Hardy’ thrusting. “Oh!” he called out. “I’m going to cum Jan! I am going to give you my cum!” “mmmm-hmmmm!” I groaned back at him around his thrusting cock. I was close to an orgasm myself.I felt my own orgasm swell inside me and release. My hips began to convulse. More tears ran down my face. Tears that were from Mr. Hardy’s forceful thrusts and also from the intense orgasm I was experiencing. I don’t know when I had ever cum that hard. Just as my own orgasm was fading, I could tell that Mr. Hardy’s was about to begin. “Here it comes!” He said. I felt his hands tighten in my hair. His thrusts slowed down, and finally his hot cum burst out of his cock. “uuuuuuuuuuuggnnnnnn!” he cried. Most of his cum shot right down my throat. His cock was buried deep in my face. It shot right down into my tummy. As he trust, some of his seed spilled out as he was on his way out, before plunging back in. Finally he was spent. I felt his cock soften a little in my mouth. A little, but not all the way. Even when it was only half hard, his cock still easily filled my mouth. He slowly let his dick slide out from between my lips. A final burst of hot cum flew out onto my little A-cup tits. Soaking my shirt. Which was already pretty wet from sweat.“Mmmmm” he moaned. “That was incredible.” He looked down at my hand, still two fingers deep in my own pussy. “Did you make yourself cum?” he asked me. I nodded up at him. His warm jizz dribbling out of my mouth as I smiled. I tried to swallow what was left. For some reason I thought this would please him. He knelt down. “Good girl” he said. “Swallow all that you can.”After, he had another shower. With me this time. My clothes would have to be washed. While in the shower, Mr. Hardy brought me to another orgasm. This time with his fingers. It felt amazing cumming on his big thick fingers as he sucked on my little tits. The hot water streaming down our bodies. His other hand cupping my ass. His fingers close to my little butthole. That made me a bit nervous. No one has ever touched me there. As much as they may have wanted to. I had always kept that area off limits. After the shower. We were both spent. He made us both sandwiches in the kitchen. This was odd. He had always made sandwiches for Sam and I when I cam to visit. But after having his cock and cum in my mouth, this ordinary gesture seemed oddly out of place. Whatever. I was content.We laid down together on his bed as my clothes went through the wash. I’m not sure when we fell asleep. But I know we were still there when I heard Samantha, his daughter and my best friend, unlocking the front door. We bolted up immediately. We looked at each other. The whole weight of what had happened occurred to me only then. He smiled at me and I relaxed a bit. “what now?” I asked.

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