At her Dad’s house [MF]

Note: hi all, quick story about my first girlfriend. Other stories involving her can be found on my profile.

I’m sure most of us have been there. Dating a girl (or a guy) and having one of their parents hate you. That’s how my first girlfriend, Britney, was. Her dad could not stand me. Britney lived with her grandma, but would stay with her dad a lot. Her dad lived closer to me then her grandma did, so I was over at his house often. There was more then one occasion where Britney would text me, telling me that her dad and his brothers were sitting around and talking about coming to beat me up and leave me for dead somewhere. I eventually stopped going over to his house when he was home, for obvious reasons.

When Britney and I started having sex together (if you haven’t read my previous stories about her, we were both around 18 when we started to date], it was hard to find time and space to do it, with both of us living with our parents. We usually had to plan it out so that we had the house to ourselves. No spontaneous sex, that’s for sure.

One such occasion, Britney’s dad was going out of town, asked her to watch his dogs and house, and was nice enough to say that I could come over. He may have hated me, but at least he knew his daughter loved me and he couldn’t change that. After planning it, we both knew what was going to happen that night.

That night, we made and ate dinner, watched a movie, played Mario Kart, the usual. As we got ready for bed, Britney told me one detail she had forgotten about. Her bed at her dad’s house was small, too small for both of us. If we wanted to sleep together, it would have to be in her dads bed. I told her that her dad would be pissed if he found out we had sex on his bed. She said I know, so let’s go do it.

We jumped into his bed, Britney laying on her back, wearing her pajama top and matching pajama bottoms. She liked to fancy herself a country girl, and I’m pretty sure the pajamas had some kind of horse print on them. I was wearing some basketball shorts and a t-shirt, since I typically just slept in whatever I was wearing during the day at that age. Oh, to be young again.

We started making out, her arms wrapped around my neck, pulling me in close. Our tongues swirling together. Her body was pressing against mine, and I could feel myself growing hard against her. We stopped kissing long enough for me to pull her shirt up and off her head. I had no clue what it was doing back then, and she had to help me unhook her bra. As she slide it off and tossed it to the ground, I instantly dove for her boobs, taking them in my hands.

I started to suck on one nipple, while pinching the other one. Britney loved it when I would nibble on her nipple, just gentle little bites, so I was biting them, as I switch back and forth between them. I knew Britney was getting turned on by her moans, her fingers running through my hair as I continued to suck, lick, and bite her nipples.

Before too long, I had one of my hands down her shorts, gently rubbing her pussy lips. Britney never worn underwear, so it made for easy access. I quickly had one finger then a second inside her, and between the nipple play and my fingers, she had a couple of orgasms in rapid succession. Britney was hard to make cum during sex, but would come multiple times during foreplay.

After she caught her breathe, she pushed me off, telling me to stand next to the bed. I did so, pulling off my shirt as she pulled down my shorts and my boxers. She wrapped her hand around my nearly six inch long, quite hard dick, telling me that she loved how thick I was for her, then slowly slide her mouth down my shaft. I placed my hands on the back of her head, helping to keep myself steady as she moved her mouth up and down me. One of her hands soon joined her mouth jacking me off as she blew me.

I knew better then to cum in her mouth, so when I got close, I told her and she stopped. Before she laid back on the bed, she reached over for a condom, and quickly slipped in on me. I joined her on the bed, pulling off her shorts. I went back to fingering her, bringing her to another orgasm before I asked if she was ready to get fucked on her dad’s bed. She said yes and I climbed in-between her legs, lining my condom-covered tip up with her opening. She reached down, pulling me into her as I pushed forward. Wrapping her legs and arms around me, she moaned how good I felt and I started to pump in and out of her. Being young and inexperienced, all I knew was hard and fast, which is what Britney liked at the time. Jackhammering into her, I pushed myself up, every thrust into her making her moan out a fuck.

We switched positions, her climbing on top of me. Britney was amazing at riding my cock. Sitting her self straight up, watching as she went right to my tip before slamming herself back down on me. I would alternate my hands between her hips and her tits. I loved to pinch her nipples, but some times it was just fun to watch them bounce. As she got into her, she went from moaning fuck to moaning Oh God, throwing her head back as she had a very rare orgasm during sex.

As her bounces on me slowed down to a stop, I wrapped her body in my arms, pulling her down for a kiss. I rolled us around until I was back on top, and inserted myself back into her. I grabbed her hands, placing them above her head and held onto them as I started to fuck her again. She was telling me to cum, to fuck her harder, to break her dad’s bed with her. I was going harder and faster until I felt myself building up, and I released her hands. She quickly moved them to my ass, squeezing me in closer to her as I moaned out loud that I was cumming, filling the condom I was still wearing.

Standing up off the bed again, I pulled off the condom, running it out to the kitchen garbage to better hide it. When I came back in the bedroom, Britney was getting dressed and I joined her. I pulled her into a hug, giving her a kiss before we laid back down and fell asleep.

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