I [44M] was seduced by my daughter’s friend [20F] over the weekend [MF]

Lockdown has been hard. It’s been myself and my daughters in a house for 3 months, their mother died 6 years ago through illness. That brought us together, it was a rough few years but we’ve all grown. They’re in college now, and I’d become accustomed to having the house to myself during the week. But for the most part the company has been wonderful, despite the testing nature – not that you care about that, we’ve all gone through something.

It’s really in the past year and a half that I’ve begun to put myself out there again. I’d been used to no sex, and until I was ready that didn’t bother me. However once I got back on the horse I realised again how much fun it was. So I’ve had a few encounters, especially with an empty house and no daughters to worry about wondering where I am.

So obviously that tap dried up and I’ve been horny and frustrated like most folks. And a little online fun here and there only riles you up more. I’m not unattractive, I think. In fact I’m sure if you stalk my profile you’ll find a pic or two – but I like to keep in shape. Living in rural Ireland can be hard to find matches sometimes though.

As I mentioned, I have a pretty great relationship with my daughters, and they’ve dragged me in as a ringer on video quizzes with their friends or if they’re just catching up, and on a few occasions one of my elder daughter’s friends Amy has been a little flirty with me. Or maybe it was my imagination?

“Lockdown Horn” could be the phrase of 2020.

It was just little things. Laughing at my jokes. Chewing her lip. Things that were innocent but seemed really directed at me. But I didn’t think too much of it.

Amy is a stunning young woman. Very petite but boy does she have ample curves. Fiery red hair. Blue eyes. Dimples and a smile that could melt the icecaps even quicker than society is right now. And she’s extremely intelligent. Good at everything, you know the type?

Well fastforward to Saturday night – lockdown restrictions are easing here and gatherings and travel are allowed again, so a few friends of my daughters were coming over for the night, including Amy. 3 in total, so 5 girls in the house and me. I’m used to being outnumbered.

Well I had been feeling pretty horny on Saturday afternoon, and claimed to be doing “paperwork” in my room, and not to be disturbed. And I found myself talking to a lovely woman from reddit and getting more and more frustrated. Lost track of time and needed to relieve myself, so I hoped in the shower. It did the trick, briefly. But had also awoken the beast.

My shirts were airing in the room next to the kitchen, so after I’d dried off, wearing a pair of shorts I wandered into the kitchen, not realising that our guests had arrived. Topless standing in front of 3 women I laughed and grabbed one of my tshirts – but I had clocked a smile from Amy, while the other two didn’t seem to take much notice. My daughters embarrassed of course, and annoyed that dinner hadn’t been prepared yet.

So I slave away in the kitchen for an hour, and Amy comes in for a corkscrew for the wine she brought, not realising it wasn’t a twisty top. I offer to open it and as I hand it to her, our hands brush and there’s an electricity between us. We stand there for a moment, both of us feel something. But it’s brushed off and dinner’s ready 20 minutes later!

The girls spend the night drinking, watching movies and laughing in their living room, while I flit between the kitchen and my “Dad Cave”. It’s getting late and I decide to head to bed. The only sound I can hear is from the tv, so I’m just tidying up in the kitchen, after I’ve enjoyed more wine than perhaps I ought to have.

Then I hear the door of the kitchen push open and a soft, simple “Hi”. It hangs in the air….

“Amy, you okay?” I ask. She smiles and holds out her empty wine glass. “Everyone’s asleep and the wine’s gone” she giggles.

“Oh, do you want more?” I smile as I turn and gesture to the almost empty bottle I’d been enjoying.

“Ummm… maybe” she pads softly towards me. She’s wearing a red cropped tank top and blue shorts. And a smile. I’m still in my white tshirt and three quarter length shorts.

I reach out for her glass and set it down on the table. We’re supposed to be social distancing, but there’s not much distance between us now. Before I can reach to open the bottle her hand is on my chest, rubbing it. Clearly I had made an impression earlier.

“You must be thirsty?” I say slowly as I feel her hand slip under the hem of my shirt. Her skin on mine now. She nods, and in one movement I lock my lips to hers and sit her up on the kitchen table, and we’re kissing. Her hand reaching for my crotch now, as I reciprocate and begin rubbing her thigh as our kiss gets more passionate. I know this is wrong, and dangerous, but I can’t help it.

We must be there for 5/10 minutes, and my hand finds it’s way inside her shorts and I finger her as she moans and groans and she’s soaked. Then I look at her and gesture to the bedroom, and we sneak to my room. There she strips me and proceeds to lock her lips around my extremely hard cock and gives me the most satisfiying blowjob of my life! So much pent up tension being released, and she swallows it all eagerly. We’re both completely naked at this point too.

At that point I begin to come to my senses. This is my daughter’s friend. She’s in the same house, and not even asleep in her room, just on the sofa. Both daughter’s in fact! And I have to tell Amy that we can’t do anymore.

She lets out a whine and tries to kiss me, before sobbing and begging me. But I can’t fuck her. She continues to sob, even though she came when I was fingering her she wanted more…. so I beging to kiss her neck, and send a flurry of kisses down her body, over her magnificent breasts and proceed to go down on her. It’s not my cock but my tongue is proficient too and her sobs turn to giggles which turn to moans.

It takes everything in my being not to fuck her, but I give her as much pleasure as I can before anyone has time to wake up and come looking for either of us.

After a few more minutes we get dressed and she heads to my daughter’s room where she’s sleeping and I try to process what I’ve done. Process it with a sense of sheer satisfaction, mixed with terror!

Everything seems normal in the morning. Nobody suspects a thing and everyone leaves.

And yet I can’t stop thinking about her. Can it happen again? Or was it just one night of frustration boiling over!

Sunday night arrives, and Amy sends me a text…. “Hi ?”

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ha2sdh/i_44m_was_seduced_by_my_daughters_friend_20f_over