“can you write shorts?”
“challenge accepted”
I think it was during the year I was 18 or 19. My boyfriend had left to flight school in Canada and it had been months since there was any regular conversation. I was bored. I flipped my imaginary address book filled with the phone numbers of my primary schoolmates. I wondered if they were still around. I opened fb. It was before any apps were made. I found a group with my primary schoolmates in it and creeped on profiles. Haha yes. Girls do it too.
I pinged Manny. We were in the same kindergarten with Seth actually. The only thing we had in common was one silly performance where somehow the 3 of us were skipping around the stage holding hands. I was in the middle. He seemed to be online, for whatever reason. No time was wasted. He wanted to know if I ever got with Seth. Idk how that was supposed to happen. Seth was sorta cool and he had friends; I never had a reason to speak to him. Manny said it should’ve been possible because Seth and I went to the same secondary school. Manny went to another school.
Call me old or whatever, I cannot recall how it moved to sms or how it evolved to sexy talk. I think there were some phone sex sessions. We must have chatted for a few days. Manny finally decided he wanted to fuck me for real.
I still lived with my parents and sister. I was racking my brain thinking about when it would be possible for him to come over. He kept insisting it had to be today. I said well I have no idea if my dad has anything important on so he might come home right away. He said he doesn’t care and he wants to come over anyway.
So he comes over n we had to go upstairs because I had a maid during that time. The TV room. That’s what I called it. There were 3 chairs that creaked when u sat on them and a window where I could see my dad’s car coming in. No door; just a roller curtain for keeping the air conditioning in.
He must’ve been nervous. He didn’t talk. When I turned around to face my guest he went in for a kiss. His breath was already ragged. After a couple of hesitant kisses that seemed too sweet for the occasion, he sighed and almost inhaled my lower lip. We sucked face, haha. Thinking back, it might have been a contest to see who was more experienced.
A hand shot to my boob. I ran the back of my hand over the bulge in his silky basketball pants. I felt his dick twitch and I kept rubbing him ever so gently. His hand was frantically trying to return the pleasure. I don’t think he wanted to moan. His other hand pulled on the back of my neck. I opened my mouth wider to let his tongue in and sucked on it gently. After it recoiled, my tongue chased his to lick his upper pallette.
I heard him moan. He pushed me down and I knew what was coming so I gripped his waistband on the way down. He wasn’t wearing underwear. His dick sprang up, nearly smacking my nose, but I caught it with my lip instead.
My baby slut mind was rudimentary at this time. I hadn’t learned to lap at a dick before sinking it slowly in my mouth. Instead I opened wide and closed my lips at the halfway point. Then I pulled my head back, his dick still relatively dry. I swung my tongue round the head and moved my head forward again. My saliva starting to accumulate and coat his dick. On the third insert I went to the base of his 5 inches and he let out another strained moan.
I bobbed my head up n down for a minute and he signalled for me to get up. When I stood, he pulled my shorts down and began trying to stick his dick in my pussy. For whatever reason, I was wet enough. I reached for the wall and presented to him. This much I had learned from my bf.
Manny was probably more frantic for himself than I was about the imminent return of my father to the house. As soon as he got his dick in, he went for it. I got fucked from behind by a guy who was going fast and trying not to make my butt cheeks clap his hips. You know how it is; everything seems too loud when you’re trying to stay quiet and secretive.
It felt like only 2 minutes of fucking had ensued when a familiar engine rumble came down the road. I told Manny that’s my dad. He said oh fuck. He went faster for about 5 strokes and pulled out. His cum wasn’t the high pressure kind. He just arranged it on my ass. Somehow there was enough of it to wipe on both sides.
The downstairs metal grille door slid open with the usual clanging. Manny yanked my panties and pants up. I had no choice but to let it smear all over my butt to cover up. We were decent in 10 seconds. I pointed to tell Manny to go out.
We got down the stairs while my dad had gone to the toilet to wash his hands. The grille hadn’t been locked so I let Manny out. I ran back upstairs to jump in the shower.
I had to rinse cum out of my panties before dropping it in the laundry basket. Miraculously, it hadn’t seeped through to the shorts. I hadn’t cum. I hadn’t enjoyed it. The rush was interesting though.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/lql7hr/got_a_quickie_in_before_my_dad_arrived_home_fm
Very hot story