[M]y daughter’s post-college-age [f]riend surprised me

This happened at the beginning of the summer, just getting around to putting it on paper.

Friend of my daughter, Cory, they’re near besties, so she’s been over at the house a lot since they met in first or second grade. By now, this house is nearly her second home, she just walks in the door and makes herself at home. My daughter is in grad school so her friend’s been out of college for a couple of years.

One day just after classes had ended, Cory comes over to see my daughter, who had told me she was coming over, but she had to jump in the shower and wash her hair before.

Cory shows up early, they talk for a minute. Daughter says she HAS to shower, tells me Cory’s going to just hang out.

I was in my den. It had been cool that morning, I was wearing my favorite Bears warm-up pants, very baggy, and an oversized t-shirt. The warmup pants have a fly, no button, when Cory shows up, I’m very self-conscious of being commando, so I stay away from them.

A little later, I go into the kitchen to get some ice, discover my daughter and Cory are there. I make sure my shirt is pulled down and everything is covered, and get back to my den asap.

I hear the shower go on, Cory is in the living room, and the dog starts barking like crazy, so I have to rush out there to calm the dog down. I get him outside, and he settles down. Cory starts talking to me about her dog, and we trade stories. I’m still super conscious of keeping my T-shirt pulled down. We start chatting, and I sit down, again super conscious, careful.

She’d been sort of a mousey, plain girl growing up, but post-college had been good to her, developed into a very cute 20-something with a firm gymnast type body. As girls her age do, she’s taking advantage of the first days of summer, wearing really short shorts and a very cute (i.e. tight, low cut) top. She’s sort of spilling out of it. At one point she drops her phone and bending over to pick it up, her shorts hike up. I try not to look but can’t help but see the outline of her thong thru her shorts. I feel myself get thick but I know I’ve got two layers covering me, and they’re baggy besides.

Suddenly I realize she’s staring at me. I thought I was still covered, my shirt pulled down over my crotch, no way she could see anything. But I am aware that I’m getting rigid and I can’t help but follow her eyes and she’s looking down below my waist.

I discover that my shirt had pulled up, must have been when I was sitting down and then reached for my Sprite. and the fly had popped open, and my semihard cock was pointing up and the head was visible through the opening.

“Oh shit!” I say, and I reach to pull my shirt down.

“No, it’s OK. It’s kind of hot, a little unexpected peek!” she giggles. And then she looks again.

“Nobody wants to see that.” I sort of scold her, covering myself up.

“I do!” and she wiggles her eyebrows. “Really, Mr Lord, I’ve checked you out before. Like when you’re in your tennis shorts.” She wiggles her eyebrows again in an exaggerated manner. She looked down again, “Don’t cover it up!” Pleading with her eyes, she looks again, waiting for me to pull my shirt up. “I want to see it!” she nods vigorously, and then down at my crotch, and then sits crossed legged on her chair, exposing her crotch to me, her tight shorts pulled up snug between her thighs.

I can feel myself stiffen more, going from thick and meaty to completely hard.

I say, “I don’t know about that….” but reach for my Sprite again, letting my TS pull away. She coos, “yes, that’s it!” ad giggles in delight. I look down and I can see the knob has popped out of the fly, completely visible. “That’s so fun!” she says.

“More?”

As any guy will tell you, once you’ve got an erection and there’s a cute girl in the vicinity, all sense of reason disappears. I can’t help myself.

I extend my legs out in front of me, and in doing so, my warmup pants, bunched up to that point, lay flat against me, and my erection now bursts through the fly, the knob and a couple inches of the shaft now visible.

“Ooooo, you’re really hard!” She coos.

“You’re really cute” I respond. “How could I not be hard?”

She blushes for a moment, and I see her nipples pop out of her tank top. “Awwww….”

She listens up the stairs for the shower, still running through the closed door. “I want to see more! Stand up for me.” I do so, and it pops out completely, standing at attention. “OMG you’re SO hard!” She looks longingly. “Can I touch it?”

Without waiting for an answer, she moves to the chair next to me and reaches out, and very gently runs her finger over the knob.

I quiver in response to her touch. She looks up at me, and says I want to see it all. She listens for the shower again, and then reaches for the waistband of my pants, and starts to tug them down.

Suddenly my daughter calls out to her. “CORY! Come up here, get me a towel, my towel got wet.” Cory quickly pulls my pants down to mid thigh, and looks me up and down. Then she stands up, running her hand from under my balls up the shaft and over the knob.

She smiles with a face full of guilt, and wiggles her eyes again. “Delish!” and then tugs my pants back up and starts toward the stairs. She stops just as she’s about to go up the first step, and looks back. “I like your dick!” she whispered. “I’d like to see it again.” She took a step up, and then turned back again, and added, as she pursed her lips, “and kiss it!!” her eyes opened wide and she quietly giggled, and then disappeared.

Fortunately for me, she ended up taking a job a month later and moving out of town. While the possibilities are fun to think about, IRL that would have been trouble, if she’d been in town and kept coming over. And not the good kind of trouble.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/pt9mea/my_daughters_postcollegeage_friend_surprised_me