So this story is one i haven’t told too many people, because in all honesty it’s one i like to keep to myself, or to my own “wank bank.” But i thought i’ll share it with you to add yours. i’ll call it “my boyfriend’s dad.”
this was only a few weeks months ago my boyfriend at the time had a dad who was one of the biggest flirts I have ever met. he was a womanizer in all respects, even down to shamelessly hitting on my own mother. regardless, i liked him as i found him fun and he was quite a dilf. one night my boyfriend and i were heavily fooling around in his bedroom while his dad was out. my top was off, panties were well on their way to being off and i was on top of him. he was grabbing my tits and playing with them when BOOM, because we’d be busy we didn’t hear his dad walk in. (whoever thought of knocking!!) we all froze and his dad continued conversation as i was in two minds of what to do. “do i cover up or do i like the fact that he’s staring at my tits?” his dad carried on talking and i never bothered covering up. boyfriend and i had a laugh over it and i figured that was it.