Deflowered (Forbidden Age Gap)

 

I’ve never been one to go out of my way and get myself in trouble. But there was one exception…well maybe two, because my best friend Liz was quite the troublemaker. But I tried to stay out of trouble when I could.

Another driving factor was her father. And no, I didn’t mean weird dad pranks. It was so much more than that. There was a desire inside of me that threatened to burst. It was wrong, so so wrong. But I’m 18 now and what came with adulthood was facing responsibilities. One could argue that it wasn’t a responsibility, I could just ignore it. but how long could I ignore it before I went absolutely insane? Would I ever be able to fall in love or fuck someone else without thinking of him? Probably not. I could try, but the thing is I don’t want to try. I just want him

My best friend’s dad, Alex. I'd be lying if I said he was some kind of supermodel sex machine because he wasn’t and that’s part of the reason why I want him so much. He’s so humble and he works with the average looks he processes by being extremely funny, smart and just an overall wonderful dad to Liz and me.

I remember the day we met. Funny enough, I’ve known him longer than I’ve known Liz. The playground was hot and muddy, I had fallen. And no one bothered to help me up. Then a shadow was cast over my small body and I looked up at the silhouette of a large man. he was holding his hand out, beckoning me to grab it; and I did. Something about his gentle demeanour, I stopped crying instantly. I don’t remember a lot of what he said, but I remember him telling me I’d be okay. He held my hand as he lead me away, then he lead me right to the person at the time I didn’t know would be the light of my life-Elizabeth. Now there were two lights, and one was slowly growing brighter. Could you guess which one?

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“Look at this,” Liz says, pushing her phone screen into my face I fix my glasses and look closer, squinting my eyes against the flashy screen, “that’s funny.” I say after I realize it’s a meme Liz flops back over to her side, “you didn’t even laugh,” she sighs, “what’s up with you lately? I know something is wrong when you don’t laugh at my memes,”

I smile at her sadly. There was no right way to tell her that not being able to fuck her dad was getting to me immensely “I’m just a bit sad about Remy” I reply, using my dead hamster as an excuse. In reality, I didn’t care much for him. My mom got him for me even though she should’ve known I’m not a fan of rodents. Didn’t matter how cute and fluffy they were.

“Fuck I loved that hamster,” Liz frowns at the ceiling

“Hey, no cursing young lady,” Alex chuckles from the driver’s seat

“I’m almost eighteen,” Liz says, throwing her hands up

“Yeah, well until you’re eighteen no cursing around us,” Her mother, charlotte Chimes in

Liz gives me a look and rolls her eyes

I look at her and shrug my shoulders. I look to the driver’s seat and my eyes float to the rare view mirror. I look at his eyes through it. they’re light brown like mine and I notice his black hair looks a bit dull from the new strands of grey hair that started to form a few years ago. I don’t hate them; it adds a bit of charm.

For a second his eyes meet mine and he smiles at me through the mirror. everything around me slows except for the loud thump of my heart against my chest. His black eyes mirror mine. It's just the two of us at that moment but though it's just for a second, I know it’s all I’ll ever need. If only I could have it.

I smile back at him and that seems to make him happy, then his eyes are back on the road.

I look back over at Liz. Her eyes are glued to the phone and her chin is tucked into her chest, looking as nonchalant as ever. I feel bad, I’m not a monster. She thinks I see her dad as a second father. And I do! But a second father that I also want to fuck. It’s a dilemma and the thought ruins me every time I think about it too long.

“I think we’re here.” charlotte says, pointing out the windshield

I look around the seat and sure enough, we’re rounding the corner to find a massive white gate a few meters ahead.

“Finally,” Liz says

I look at her and smile, “excited?” I ask

“Damn right.”

I look away and lean into the passenger seats, “thank you guys for bringing me with you. I appreciate it.”

Of course, honey you’re like family, and we wouldn’t be able to contain Elizabeth if you didn’t come along.”

I laugh at that then sit back to lean on Liz’s shoulder as we pull into the parking lot of the hotel

“And don’t be afraid to call if you need anything,” Charlotte says with a worried shake in her voice

“They’ll be fine. We’re two doors away.” Alex says, ushering his wife into the room

“Goodbye, mom,” Liz says

“Bye,” I say with a wave

We enter the room while dragging our luggage behind us. They’re heavy and we packed way too much for a four-day visit, but my mom always taught me to be safe than sorry.

I gasp at the sight of the room-its beautiful. The sheet is white, whiter than anything I’ve ever seen before. Sun rays bounce off its surface, dust particles floating in its rays. The pillows are fluffy and soft. I haven’t touched them yet, but I can tell. Smaller pillows sit in front of the big ones- accent pieces. We’ll probably end up throwing those pillows about.

All the furniture is black, the nightstand, the stools in the small kitchen by the right as well as the cupboards. The bathroom door is open, and I see a pearly white interior with a black cupboard below the sink.

Looking down, I see the expensive black rug stretching across the foot of the bed. I take off my shoes at the sight, wanting to feel my toes against its soft bristles.

I toss my shoes aside and my bag on the bed then jump onto it, my back hitting the soft sheet. It smells clean and it feels so soft, and if I could just sleep on it forever in the arms of my lover. Lover, id only want that person to be Alex. I turn onto my side, inhaling the clean scent of the bed as I think of Alex

imagine him taking me on the soft bed, his calloused hands sliding beneath my shirt and up my waist. I imagine him going slow; his hard cock sliding into me until the head reaches the hilt. it’ll be the first cock I ever take but I know it will be the best. He’d fuck better, rougher than anyone could, and I’d take it gratefully. If only I could get the chance.

And If we didn’t fuck, I’d suck his cock, I’d try my best despite my inexperience. He could give me head too. Eat away at my pussy until I’m shaking and moaning with overwhelming pleasure…

“Stop daydreaming,” Liz says, snapping me out of my dirty thoughts

I sit up, willing away my lude thoughts, “yeah let's unpack.” I say

We both unpack our bags, fold clothes and put aside whatever else we’d need. The sun begins to set, casting beautiful shadows onto the pearly white sheet of the bed. The exhaustion of the day starts to settle in.

“I’m going to the bar. Wanna join?”

“Aren’t you tired?” I ask

“The night’s still young.”

“How are you gonna- “

Liz whips out a fake ID before I finish my question

“Right. Well, I’m tired. I’m gonna take a shower”

Liz waves then she steps through the door, “don’t wait up.” She says as the door shuts

“I would never dream of it” I look around the room, basking in how quiet it was now.

I sigh then make my way to the bathroom. The night is cold, so taking a hot shower is a must. The pipe squeaks to life then cold water comes beating down. I take my clothes off, unhooking my bra last then I step into the shower.

It's warm, like a comforting hug. I let the water embrace me and I imagine that its strong arms wrapped around my waist. I imagine the water as a wet tongue sliding down my neck, down my chest then settling between my breasts.

It's just water but it could be so much more, I need it to be more. The water slides down the dip of my back and ass. Down my soft calves and to my feet. The pressure is constant, so I let my mind run wild until the shower runs cold.

The cold water brings me back to reality, and I’m reminded of just where I stand in the world. a daughter, a best friend but not someone’s person.

I drag the towel off the rack, wiping my face first then step out of the shower. I hook on my bra then step into my underwear, the silky lace dragging nicely against my skin as I pull it up.

I hear the door slam shut. Liz is back quicker than I’d anticipated.

I fold my towel then step out of the bathroom. My gaze is on my hands and feet while I wonder what colour to paint them. when I look up my heart thumps wildly against my chest.

Alex stops in his tracks and turns to me. his eyes grow wide and we’re both stuck looking at each other in surprise.

“Oh hey.” He breaks the silence

My first instinct is to cover myself. I should, this kind of situation is wildly inappropriate. But how can attempt to cover myself when Alex is looking at me like I’ve dreamt he would for so long-with love and lust in his eyes.

His gaze is comforting. He’s long forgotten the bag in his hand. Now he looks me up and down. His eyes turn to every square inch of my body, and I don’t stop him. He moves to my breast. The bra is too tight so my cleavage bulges at the top. I know he’s staring at that. His eyes draw to my wide hips. They're wider than average, they're my favourite feature about me. I can imagine his hands grabbing them, moving them as I ride his cock.

I can tell he wants me to. His eyes say all I’ve wanted him to say for years.

He sets the bag down. It's faint, but I smell food. Caring as always, bringing food for us so late. He starts towards me. I watch as he gulps and takes each step slowly like I’m a sacred cub that might run away. I wouldn’t dare dream of it though. I stand still as he steps in front of me. his breathing is laboured. He hasn’t done anything physical, but I know his mind is working on overdrive to keep himself from taking me.

“You look nice.” He says finally, voice cracking

I giggle at that and do a little spin for him, showing off my back and ass for him.

I hear him sigh and before I face him again, he pulls my hips towards him. My ass presses against his cock. It's hard, bulging uncomfortably against his pants. I press back into him and laugh. Not just from his anticks but also from the disbelief that this is happening right now. It feels like a dream. It's all I’ve ever wanted so my heart feels full; like it’s about to burst.

“Why are you wearing lingerie? Special occasion?” he asks

“I just wanted to try feeling sexy,” I say

He leans his head down, his mouth inches away from my ear. “You don’t have to try.”

I turn around in his arms and lean up to wrap my hands around his neck, looking up at him through my lashes. He breathes another heavy sigh and averts his eyes for a second like he’s contemplating what to do next if he should do it. he doesn’t need to think, I don’t want him to, so I make the first move.

swallow nervously but he makes no move to push me away, so I know it’s okay when I finally press my lips against his. his lips are chapped but that doesn’t stop me from deepening to kiss. I turn my head to the side to kiss him harder as that want grows more and more. He starts to kiss me back tenderly.

Our lips are wet against each other now. His lips move against mine and his hands are in my hair. His grip is firm, not too tight but it grounds us both as we taste each other. His breath is minty; from a recent peppermint of course and my knees weaken when he blows cool air into my mouth. I breathe it in gratefully, happy to just taste and have him close.

His hands grab my hips, and he pulls them closer. He grinds his hard cock against my stomach, showing me just how much he wants me. I want him too, so I let an arm fall and palm his cock through his trousers. He gasps into my mouth at the touch. He lets himself be vulnerable as I palm him, little soft grunts of pleasure as I jerk him off through his clothes.

Our kiss is wild now. His grip on my hair is harsh making my scalp burn most pleasantly. His lips are hungry against mine. He kisses me and laps at my tongue with his own like a starving man. his touch lights a fire under my skin leaving me wanting more.

We both know it’s moving further. How could it not when we’re already feeling each other up like touch-starved teenagers?

Alex guides my hips back gently. I go with him, stepping back over clothes and bags as we move to the bed. The back of my knees hit the bed and I let myself fall onto the soft mattress. His lips never leave mine as I move up onto the bed. He climbs up with me, enveloping my small frame in his comforting shadow. Somewhere along to way he had kicked off his shorts, leaving his cock to bulge against the sheer material of his boxers.

I spread my legs for him; his hips fit nicely between my legs. His cock presses against my aching pussy and I gasp at the feeling. Feeling the weight of his cock against my cunt in exhilarating. My mind is racing with thoughts of him pounding into me.

I wrap my legs around his back, pulling him closer to me. I gasp into his mouth at the feeling of his cock rubbing harder against my clit. He sets a steady motion, breathing heat into my lips and licking at my lips as he rubs his thick cock against my pussy. I push up into him, wanting everything closer and harder; his tongue in my mouth and his cock inside of me.

I feel a gentle tug on my underwear then the feeling of the lace material sliding down my legs. I pull my legs up making it easier for him to take them off and he chuckles into the kiss. The sound of his laugh breathes joy into my chest, and I laugh with him too. He lets go of my lips to reach down and tug my underwear the rest of the way off

He throws them aside, leaving me bare and vulnerable to him. He takes a moment to look down at my body. His eyes scan my naked thighs and legs then he takes a few more seconds to properly look at my dripping pussy. I’m not ashamed of my body so I spread my legs wider for him, letting him see all of me.

His hands move to my cunt. His finger presses against my sensitive clit, rubbing it with wet fingers. I gasp when pleasant shivers shoot up my back. My hips lift, desperate to feel more.

My heart is pounding out of my chest now that he’s finally touched my pussy. He moves his hand away and lays down on his stomach, his face inches away from my wetness. Sitting up on my elbows, I look down to see if he’s going to do what I think he’s going to. he confirms by sticking out his tongue to lick at my clit. Quickly he dives his, sucking on my pussy and clit. I moan louder than I’ve ever before and throw my head back. My body jerks from the pleasure and my hips move involuntarily, pushing back against the tongue fucking me so good. the pleasure is mind-blowing, like nothing I’ve felt before.

My pussy gets wetter and wetter, both from his mouth and my arousal. The sounds are pleasant; the wet sounds of his mouth eating me out as well as my moans. My mouth falls open with a silent cry when he pulls my pussy back to pay special attention to my clit. I fall back onto the bed, my mind overcome with pleasure. My legs wrap around his head, forcing his mouth and tongue deeper into me. my body wants to pull away because everything is so good but my hands in his hair keep him there. My hips move up and down and he sticks out his tongue to let me rut against it.

my hands tighten in his hair as I ride his face. everything is so wet, feels so good it’s so overwhelming I can’t move my hips anymore. I just lay there with my things tight around his head and my hands in his hair while he eats me out. He’s going faster now just like I need him to be because I feel an orgasm about to overcome me.

his hands hold me down firmly while he works his tongue on my pussy. My moans are loud, desperate cries of pleasure. I look down again to see him. His eyes are closed now, solely focused on giving me pleasure.

my body grows hotter and hotter with each passing second. His tongue, his hands holding me down brings me closer and closer to the edge. I close my eyes and focus on the pleasure. My hands move to his and I squeeze them tight as I come. Pleasant waves wash over my body. Tension leaves my body like the sea retreating from the shore but then I’m overcome with pleasant shivers again and again. I moan into the pillow as the final wave hits me.

the pleasant wet heat leaves my pussy, and my body is again cast in that protective shadow. Alex is leaning over me. I look up at him and smile. His lips are red, and damp and his cheeks are a rosy pink from all the work he had done.

I bring him down for another kiss. His tongue instantly pushes into my mouth, and we kiss hard. I taste myself in his mouth and I moan. Everything is so new. The orgasm was amazing and just having a strong man love me like this is intoxicating. I don’t know if I’ll ever be able to live without him now.

I feel him nudge my legs apart as we kiss and reach down to push his boxers down. He kicks them off and I look down to finally get a look at his cock. It's fully hard and I blush knowing that he got hard just from eating me out and the sight of my body. The head is swollen and pink, precum already dripping from the head. Tick veins run down the shaft to the base where heavy balls hang waiting to be emptied.

The mouth waters. I’m surprised that the need to suck his cock comes so naturally to me but part of me knows he won’t wait for that. We both need to fuck, our bodies are desperate to feel each other.

“I’ll let you go on top since it’s your first time,” he says to me

I nod then move to sit up. He switches places with me and lays back on the bed. I straddle his hips, his thick cock pressing against my wet pussy. The flesh is hot against me. I move my hips back and forth, rubbing his thick length between my lips. I moan at the feeling of his cock rubbing against my clit and I gasp when I move back far enough for his cock head to nudge against my entrance. The feeling grounds me at the moment, reminding me of what I am about to do

It’s wrong to have my best friend’s dad inches away from slamming into me, but it’s all I’ve ever wanted. Knowing that the man of my dreams is about to take my virginity is exhilarating, it's every girl's dream and I’m about to live it.

I stand up on my knees and reach behind me to grab his cock. I line him up with my pussy and begin to sink down. There isn’t an ounce of tension in my body, so his cock slides in easily. The sting is there, but it's faint, overshadowed by the pleasant stretch of his cock. I moan softly as I sink down. His cock is so thick, so long it feels like it goes on forever, stretching me so good little moans leave my lips. My ass finally touches his thighs and I gasp, the feeling of being so stretched and so full overwhelming.

Alex grunts when I bottom out. His hands instantly go to my hips, but he doesn’t move them, instead he waits patiently for me to be fully comfortable on his cock. I can tell he wants me to move so I do. I move my hips back and forth experimentally, moaning softly from the feeling. Even that little movement feels heavenly. I continue to do that, bracing my hands on his chest as I circle my hips on his cock slowly.

I stop to lift my hips. His cock almost slips out, but I drop down quickly. We both moan and I keep going, slowly raising my hips and falling back down on his cock. My nails dig into his chest deeper than id like, but my hips are moving faster with each passing second. His grip and my hips grow tighter, his thumb digging into the soft flesh between my thigh and pussy. I feel him pushing me pulling my hips down, helping me slam down on his cock to make it feel better for both of us. It's working because each time his cock slams into me my eyes roll into the back of my head.

My moans are loud, I can’t help it. anyone could catch us, hear us. It’s getting rather late; Liz could be back any moment, or his wife could walk in on us. My pussy tightens at the thought of his wife. I’m fucking her husband; bouncing on his cock hard and fast. I know it’s wrong, we’re both in the wrong. But something so wrong has never felt so right.

Liz would be devastated to know I’m sleeping with her dad but that also makes the experience that much exhilarating because fuck it I can’t get enough of his cock.

I reach behind myself as I continue to bounce on his hard cock and unhook my bra. I toss the fabric aside and lean down. Alex quickly sucks one of my nipples into his mouth. I gasp and brace against the headboard. The sound of it slamming against the walls echo in the room but I don’t give a fuck.

Alex fondles my breast with one hand as he continues to suck the other. I fuck down on his cock over and over. Alex sits up with me in his arms, but I don’t stop moving. I keep bouncing in his lap as he sucks and kisses my breast and neck. my hands reach up to wrap around his head as he licks at my breast. His cock goes deeper and deeper inside of me and I desperately push against him.

Alex falls back onto the bed with his hands on my chest. He pinches and plays with my breast as we continue to fuck. He slaps my ass, the soft skin giggling. I laugh at his antics and reward him by squeezing his cock again. Moans leave his mouth from the tightness but that doesn’t stop him from slapping my ass a second time.

He shifts to bring his knees up and plant his foot flat against the bed. He starts to thrust up, meeting my hips with his. I lean back to brace against his knees moaning. The angle makes his cock go deeper and his thrust speeds up. I try my best to meet his thrust, but my hips are growing tired. He wraps his arms around my waist to pull my body forward. My hips can’t move as he continues to thrust inside of me. All I can do is moan like a bitch and take his cock.

“fuck yes,” I moan and bite my lips

My glasses slip down my nose, but I don’t care to fix them. Alex gives another hard thrust and they fall off completely landing on Alex’s chest. We both laugh at the ridiculousness but keep going not caring what happens to my glasses

For a second he stops, and I whine disappointed then he pulls me down and flips us around. My back hits the bed with his cock still inside me. he doesn’t give me a chance to get comfortable before he’s lifting both my legs up and pushing them back. His cock drives into me at breakneck speed. The angle makes his cock go deep and stretch me. I let out something close to a sob because it feels so damn good. I hold my legs back for him and look down to watch his cock push in and out of my cunt. I look up at him with furrowed eyebrows, our eyes meet but he doesn’t stop pushing into me.

His hand moves to my pussy, and he rubs on my clit while he fucks my aching cunt. Everything is so wet and loud, our moans, my wetness mixed with his cum. It makes everything sexy and intimate.

My body freezes and I come suddenly with a scream. This one hits me like a truck, with no shivers beforehand or anything. Alex keeps fucking me while I come. My body stills from shock because the second one is ten times more intense than the first. My walls become more sensitive and I’m hyper-aware of every thrust of Alex’s cock. I can feel every vein on his cock and where his head slightly taps the head of my cervix. He doesn’t care how rough he’s being now. All he cares about is getting himself to the edge as well

I lay there breathing heavily while Alex pulls my pussy down on his cock. He grunts with each thrust, his orgasm getting closer and closer. I don’t tell him to pull out of me because I don’t care. I'll deal with the consequences another day. I just want to feel his cock inside of me until the end.

Alex comes finally, spilling warm wet cum into my pussy with short thrust and loud grunts. His voice is music to my ears as he finishes inside of me.

while he pulls out of me, I reach over for my glasses and put them on. His body comes into focus again and I watch as his chest rises and falls with heavy breaths. I’m glad his orgasm was as satisfactory as mine.

He gives me another one of those handsome smiles. Id do anything to lay with him for the rest of the day, for the rest of my life in fact. We’d fuck and cuddle then fuck again but this is the real world and such things won't be possible without hurting someone.

I sit up to gather the little clothes I had and headed to the bathroom to wash up. Before I leave, I turn to Alex. He has a strange look on his face but I wouldn’t describe it as regret.

He gets up and walks over to me. the air is still heavy with tension as he walks but that all melts away when he grabs my waist and pulls me in a tight hug. He pours all his love into that hug. Without words, he tells me he regrets nothing, and that he had a wonderful time. I squeeze him tighter, returning the lovely embrace.

“I'll see you tomorrow,” he says finally

He pulls away and I step into the bathroom, closing the door, him watching me the entire time.

He’s gone when I come out. the air isn’t as heavy with sex, but I still open the window in fear of Liz suspecting anything. My phone dings; it's Alex. The text reads “I’m at the pool come see me.”

It's late and my body feels sluggish from the mind-blowing sex, but we still need to talk about what happened. Anxiety fills my chest at the idea that perhaps he did regret what we had done but then my phone dings again and it’s a heart. The anxiety melts from my body and I grab the phone, laughing while I text a reply.

If this is what teenage love feels like I never want it to stop.