[FM] My Best Friend Heard Me and Her Dad Play Out My Breeding Kink

“Oh, God damn, Lexy,” Mr. Johnson moaned.

I was slowly, sensually kissing and licking my way up my best friend (and roommate)’s dad’s cock.

If you missed my first story with Mr. Johnson, it’s right here. And my follow up story is right here.

As soon as Becca, Mr. Johnson’s daughter, left for her shift at the hospital, I texted her dad.

Now, he was on his back on my bed with his cock in my mouth and moaning my name.

I stared Mr. Johnson in his eyes as I slowly eased my lips over his big knob and then went to work. Inch by inch, I used my lips and tongue to massage his cock. His whole whole torso shook as I fit his cock into my throat.

“Oh, shit!” He groaned loudly. I spread my legs and slipped two fingers into my pussy as I throated him.

I wanted to taste his cum. So I slid my mouth up, then quickly plunged down the whole of it again. Then repeated. Up and down. Up and down, I plunged as I fucked Mr. J’s cock with my mouth while absolutely finger blasting my pussy. Mr. Johnson arched his back as his first spurt of jizz nearly choked me, spraying with force against my tonsils.

“FUCK!” He grunted loudly as my lips collected his juice. I came while he was still filling my mouth, which made me lose my concentration and his salty spermies spilled from my mouth back onto his cock.

As our orgasms faded, Mr. Johnson kissed me hard, tasting himself on his lips then pulled away.

“We really shouldn’t be doing this, Lex.” He said.

“That’s probably something you should have thought about before you came in my mouth, don’t you think?” I grinned. I was already naked except for a little pink thong and I looked down and noticed Mr. Johnson was still hard or hard again–I never noticed if it went down after he came the first time. He must have taken some Viagra before coming over, because when he did, it always took a couple of goes for it to go down again, not that I was complaining.

I dipped down again and took the head of Mr. J’s cock back between my lips and his cock twitched violently.

“Fuck!” He exclaimed.

He was so so hard and bucked his hips up into my mouth, pushing an inch or two further in. I popped off then kissed and licked down the side of his cock and then took his balls into my mouth.

A moment later, Mr. Johnson had positioned us so that I was straddling his face in a 69 position. I took him back into my mouth and moaned as he began kissing near my inner thighs and outer pussy lips. I felt him lick along my slit with heavy pressure and gasped. It felt so good as he dragged his tongue up slowly from my clit toward my asshole.

I nearly lost my concentration when his tongue began rimming my backdoor. I managed to maintain composure though, and hummed on his cock in appreciation. He moved back and forth between my ass and pussy until he slid a finger into me. I felt that finger stroked inside of me while he lapped at my clit causing me to mew like a kitty cat. He found my g-spot and was stroking it firmly.

“Oh my god, I’m cumming!” I managed just before exploding on a married man’s face. His tongue and finger refused to cease their ruminations and I squealed like a little piggy as my body shook. No sooner did my first orgasm stop that a second one took it’s place.

“Steven! Steven! AHHHHH” I squealed again bucking my clit hard against his lashing tongue.

The second orgasm passed, but Mr. Johnson wasn’t stopping. He continued on my g-spot and sucked my clit in hard and my mind was jello as I was on the edge again.

“Mr. Johnsonnnn pleeeeeaaaasseee,” I whined.

“Oh GOD!” I yelled as my body thrashed and quivered in climax for a third time.

Mr. J finally stopped after that one, which was great because my poor clit needed a break. I only realized after my third orgasm passed that I had completely forgotten about his cock. Good thing it was still hard, because I needed that thing in my pussy at all costs.

I moved so I was straddling Mr. Johnson’s cock, pulled my thong to the side, and rubbed my pussy lips along the length of it. My tongue dove into his mouth and explored it as I inched my body up, and then inserted the head of his cock into my pussy.

“Mmphf!” Mr. J gasped into my mouth as I took his entire length inside of me.

I pulled my lips from his so he could watch me ride him.

“God, your cock feels good baby.” I groaned, impaled on his thick meat.

Just then we heard the door to my apartment open and shut.

“Shit.” I said under my breath.

Becca was home. Why in the heck was she home? She still had hours left on her shift. Hours!

I moved to climb off of Mr. Johnson but his strong hands stopped me.

“No. She won’t know it’s me. Just don’t use my name.” He said all too calmly. I didn’t know about that, but I didn’t really have a better idea.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck.” I groaned, not believing what was happening. This wasn’t supposed to be happening. But it was so hot. I became emboldened as Mr. Johnson grabbed my hips and helped me ride his dick.

“Unh, Unh, Unh,” I grunted louder.

SMACK! Mr. Johnson spanked my ass hard.

“That’s it, ride that dick, baby.” He urged.

Mr. Johnson rolled us over so he was on top. He pulled out slowly, then pushed all the way back in, slowly at first, then faster.

“Harder, baby!” I pleaded. There was no way Becca couldn’t hear us. “Fuck me harder!”

He did and soon I was outright yelling. “Fuck yes, baby yes, I’m gonna cum, AAAAHHH!”

The aftershocks faded and soon I was on my hands and knees. He sank into me from behind as I hissed. “Oh God. It’s so good! Fuck that pussy, baby.”

“Shit,” Mr. Johnson groaned low as he pistoned into my pussy.

He reached around me to grab my tits, and I got a wicked idea.

“Fuck yes,” I grunted. “These tits are gonna be full of milk after you put your baby in me.”

I’ve had a breeding kink for a while, and this was just too good of an opportunity. I knew it would drive Mr. J wild.

Mr. Johnson growled in response and pushed my back against the door and I quickly felt his rock hard rod enter my pussy standing up.

“Ooohh. Is this the position you want to conceive our baby in?” I teased, wiggling my way down his cock. He grabbed my hips to lift me up and down in that position. It was actually pretty difficult to maintain, but we did it anyway. Primal fucking as the door banged loudly against the frame with each new feral thrust.

“Oh, oh, oh,” I involuntarily muttered with each hard thrust.

I wanted to cum like that, but it was too difficult.

We shifted back to missionary on the bed. “Don’t stop! Don’t fucking stop!”

He fucked me with long hard strokes, driving me wild and closer to orgasm.

“Fuck your baby into me, you fucking bastard. Knock me up!”

He got his arms under my legs and bent them them until they almost touched my shoulders, until we were in a full mating press position.

“Oh God, I’m cumming AGAIN—AAAHHH!”

When I finally stopped cumming, Steven Johnson was already putting me back into doggy position.

“Yes, baby. Fucking mount me!” I exclaimed.

Mr. Johnson pulled my hair as we fucked, and I gasped in desperation for his every thrust as his balls loudly slapped against my backside. My pussy was getting sore, but the rapid pace at which he was slamming into me and his heavy breathing was a clear indicator that I would soon be filled with his spunk.

“Oh, you’re going to cum aren’t you, stud? Cum inside of me, baby! Breed me! Make me a mommy!” I demanded.

With one final long stroke, Becca’s dad roared and bottomed out inside of me and he unleashed a torrent of fertile baby making seed into my pussy.

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I was able to sneak Mr. Johnson out of the apartment at great risk. I had a friend call Becca with an “emergency,” and snuck him out while she was distracted.

When I saw Becca, I knew that she had heard most of it.

“Holy shit, Lexy,” She exclaimed. “That was awesome.”

I hid my face in my hands, totally embarrassed. But from her reaction, I knew she still didn’t know it was her Dad that was making me cum like that. I recovered from my shame.

“Yeah, it really was.”

We both giggled and I filled her in on the details—not all of them though.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/w2tauc/fm_my_best_friend_heard_me_and_her_dad_play_out