[FM] The day I found out my friend’s dad had a big dick

This was one of my close friend’s dads at the time, although my friend and I haven’t really spoken to each other since. She doesn’t know what I and her dad got up to, we just sort of drifted apart. But if she did know, I’m not sure she’d ever talk to me again!

I’d [F] met her dad (let’s call him Mark) several years before we fucked, when I was about 21, after visiting my friend (and let’s call her Becky) at home. He was in his early-40s and quite attractive. Your tall, dark and handsome type. He was stocky and clearly kept himself fit. I didn’t think much of it at the time, but when I look back on that day he was clearly flirting with me and he was still married then.

Fast forward three years and one day he randomly added me on Facebook. I knew Mark, so I accepted his friend’s request without thinking too much of it. He then started to message me. It was nothing flirty at first, we were just catching up when he told me about his divorce a year earlier. From what he told me, the whole ordeal felt pretty rough and I felt sorry him.

The days turned into weeks, into months and we continued to message each other. His messages were becoming more and more flirty. He commented on my profile picture (it was of me about to head on a night out with the girls. I wore a tight dark blue dress that clearly showed off my cleavage), saying that he thought I’d always looked gorgeous and only if I were closer to his age.

We got on quite well and I think he enjoyed my company, so one day he invited me over to his place. The age difference didn’t bother me at all. He lived by himself now, Becky had moved away before the divorce to live her own life. He only lived about 20 minutes from me by car, so I thought why not, and agreed to come over.

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I went to his wearing tight blue jeans, sandals and a band t-shirt. I thought we were just going to hang out, so I didn’t worry too much about dressing well. I did kinda fancy him though and I’m really proud of my butt. I knew my jeans showed it off well and I thought maybe it might just grab his attention.

He opened the door in a white t-shirt and swimming shorts. He had a pool in his garden and clearly hadn’t gone in yet as he was dry. He said “Oh hey. Sorry, I was just about to go swimming. Did you want to come in and we can chill out out back?” He looked great I thought. About 6ft tall, well built with short brown hair. I followed him through the house and to his pool.

I laid down on a deck chair as he walked to the edge of the pool. We exchanged pleasantries whilst he fished a leaf from it with a net. He seemed to be having a nice, chilled afternoon. He had the radio on quietly next to me and an open book on the same table. We didn’t mention Becky once.

I watched him take off his shirt as he climbed in the pool. I’ll admit, watching him climb in got me pretty excited and I was thinking of all the possibilities as he swam lengths.

He swam to the far side and walked up the steps of the shallow end to get out. He then walked around the edge of the pool to get back to where I was sat. To my shock, I spotted his clearly huge dick tucked inside his swimming trunks, swinging subtly from side to side with each stride.

Not that it had ever come up in conversation until then, but I had no idea he was so well endowed. I continued to watch it swing as he came over to grab a drink off the table next to me. Embarrassed and showing a wry smile, I had to comment. “I think those trunks show off a bit to much,” I said, sniggering. “Oh shit,” he said. “I’m really sorry, I didn’t mean to expose myself,” he said, chuckling and turning slightly to the side. Me, being a bit of a size queen, said “it’s okay, actually a nice surprise. It made my day.” He clearly spotted the twinkle in my eye as we looked at each other, saying “Yeah?” “Uh huh,” I mutterd back.

He took a swig of his drink as he stood next to me. I really, really wanted to see his dick. I sat myself up on the deck chair as I moved closer to it. I bit my lip, reaching my hands for the hem of his swimming trunks. “Are you sure this is a good idea?” he said. “Becky doesn’t need to know. I won’t say anything,” I replied back. I slid his trunks down in front of my face, exposing his thick circumsized dick. “Wow, you are huge,” I said, grabbing hold of it with my petite hand as I slapped the head of his cock across my cheek, feeling the weight of it.

I hadn’t a clue what had come over me. Maybe it was the fact I hadn’t fucked anybody in about six months? I don’t know. All I knew then was that I was blowing my friends dad in his back garden… and I wanted more.

I was conscious of the low fence surrounding his pool and that next door could see us if they happened to look out of the window. Pulling my lips away from his now solid dick and wiping the spit from my mouth, I said “shall we head inside?”

He led me to his brightly lit bedroom. I distinctly remember the bed being bare, with no sheets and just the mattress. I think he was probably washing them.

We turned to face each other and he reached his hands around the back of me, gripping my big ass as we kissed. I took off my t-shirt and then my bra. He lifted me off the ground and I wrapped my legs around his waist, carrying me over to the chest of draws behind us. He’d lost his trunks on the way to his bedroom and I, now sat on top of the drawers, frantically took off my jeans and panties, throwing them to the side.

We hadn’t really said much to each other once we got to his bedroom, we just both knew what we wanted. He left the room momentarily to grab a condom. I helped him get it on after he undid the packet, before he finally entered me. He began to slowly push in and out. It hurt at first, but as I got used to his big dick I put a hand on the small of his back, encouraging him to go faster. He obliged, rattling the drawers as we fucked on top of them.

It didn’t take me long to cum. My eyes rolled into the back of my head as he pounded my tight pussy. He pulled out, wiping the sweat off his forehead (I don’t think he was unfit, it was just a really hot day) before leading me by hand to his bed. I took the lead, overtaking him before climbing onto it. I crawled on all fours close to the headboard, placing my hands down in front of the pillows as he positioned himself behind me.

I swear this was a release of all his sexual tension, because I can’t remember anyone pounding me as hard as he did. I raised both hands to the top of the headboard, holding on for dear life as the sound of my butt slapping off him echoed the room. I began to get more vocal, close to screaming the house down as I yelled “Yeah, fuck me! Fuck me!” I hope next door heard.

“Fuck, I’m gonna cum!” he said, as he continued fucking me hard. He quickly pulled out, sitting back on his heels as he swiped the condom off his huge dick. I looked over my shoulder, grabbing a chunk of my butt with my nails, showing him where to finish. He sprayed white, hot cum over my ass and up the length of my back, letting out a long relieved sigh as he did so.

I have spoken to him on and off since, but we haven’t really talked about what happened. Maybe he regrets it because of his daughter? I’m not sure, but I know we had a great time.

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