The sun was setting outside as I sat on the toilet in my boyfriend’s house, anxiously scrolling through his dad’s phone. He had accidentally left it behind when he visited earlier that day. His dad, Dirk, was an attractive man in his early 50s with a thick beard and piercing blue eyes. I couldn’t help but be curious about him, especially after seeing how well-built he was during his visit.
I decided to secretly snatch his phone from the counter as I went to the washroom because I knew he didn’t have a password. As I began scrolling through the pictures, I felt my heart race when I saw several nude photos of Dirk. His cock was thick and long, and he seemed to enjoy showing it off in various positions. It turned me on more than I ever thought it would.
My hands shook as I secretly sent each photo to myself using the messaging app. I made sure not to leave any trace of my actions by deleting the messages before putting the phone back on the counter, where I found it.
When I sat next to my boyfriend again on the couch, I quickly came up with an excuse to go home, claiming I needed to finish some work for school. As soon as I got home, I locked myself in my bedroom and pulled out Dirk’s nude photos on my own phone. His cock photos made me so horny that I masturbated for most of the night, one time after another. All it took was another glance at his photos to turn me on again.
The next day, I couldn’t get those images of Dirk’s cock out of my mind. It haunted me throughout the day, making me feel guilty for having such thoughts about him. But as much as I tried to resist, my curiosity got the best of me when he returned that evening for dinner with us.
As we all sat at the table, Dirk noticed that his phone was missing and asked if anyone had seen it. My heart pounded in my chest, but I managed to calmly tell him I noticed it on the countertop after he left.
Later that night, after my boyfriend had gone to bed, I found myself alone with Dirk in the living room. We were watching a movie together when he excused himself to use the bathroom. As soon as he was out of sight, I seized the opportunity and grabbed his phone from where it sat on the coffee table.
My hands trembled as I quickly scrolled through the nude photos again, this time focusing on videos I had not sent to myself last time. In one video, Dirk slowly stroked his erect cock while looking directly into the camera with a sultry smile. It was clear that he enjoyed showing off his body and pleasing others. He sure pleased me!
I felt a surge of lust wash over me as I watched him touch himself, imagining what it would be like to feel his strong hands on my own body. My pussy grew wetter with each passing second, and I knew I couldn’t resist any longer.
As Dirk returned from the bathroom, I quickly put his phone back on the table. He didn’t notice anything amiss as he sat down next to me on the couch.
We continued watching the movie together, but my mind was elsewhere. Every few minutes, I would glance over at him, admiring his strong jawline and thick beard. I could barely contain my excitement when I felt his hand brush against mine on the couch.
It started innocently enough – a simple touch of our fingers as we reached for the same remote control. But it quickly escalated from there. Our legs were casually brushing up against each other’s and our hand touching lingered longer.
At some point during the movie, Dirk must have noticed my growing attraction for him and subtle leg touching because he turned to me and said, “You know, I think we should get to know each other better.”
My heart skipped a beat as I looked into his piercing blue eyes, unable to formulate an intelligent response. All I could do was nod nervously in agreement, feeling the warmth of his hand enveloping mine once more.
He leaned in closer, his breath hot on my neck as he whispered, “I’ve noticed how you look at me sometimes. And I have to admit, I like it. Are you looking at me the way I think you are?”
My cheeks flushed with embarrassment and desire as I stammered out a reply, “I-I don’t know what you mean.”
He chuckled softly, his hand now tracing slow circles around my inner thigh. “Oh, come on. You can tell me the truth.”
I hesitated for a moment before finally admitting, “Alright, fine. I admit it – I find you attractive. And seeing those pictures and videos of your cock didn’t help either.”
He raised an eyebrow in surprise, then grinned wickedly. “You’ve seen them? Oh, that makes things even more interesting.”
I could feel my pussy growing wetter by the second as his hand slid higher up my thigh, mere inches away from my soaked panties. I knew I should stop him – tell him this was wrong and inappropriate – but all I could think about was how much I wanted to feel his cock inside me.
His fingers finally reached their destination, tracing the outline of my swollen clit through the damp fabric of my panties. I moaned softly, leaning into his touch as he continued to explore my body with his hand.
“You’re so wet for me,” he murmured in my ear, his breath hot against my skin. “I can feel how much you want this.”
Before I knew it, we were kissing passionately on the couch, our tongues dueling wildly as our hands roamed over each other’s bodies. He quickly stripped off my shirt and bra, exposing my erect nipples to the cool air of the room.
He took one in his mouth, sucking hard while rolling the other between his fingers. My pussy clenched involuntarily at the sensation, aching for more attention from him.
“Please,” I begged breathlessly, “I need to feel your cock inside me.”
He chuckled darkly, then stood up and began unbuttoning his pants. As they fell to the floor, revealing his thick erection, I felt my heart race even faster with anticipation.
“Are you sure about this?” he asked gruffly, stroking himself slowly as he watched me intently.
I nodded eagerly, reaching out to wrap my fingers around his cock. It was even bigger than it looked in the pictures – long and thick with a slight curve that promised intense pleasure for both of us.
He groaned loudly as I began pumping him up and down, my hand slick with pre-cum from the head of his cock. His eyes locked onto mine as he guided me back onto the couch, positioning himself between my legs.
I spread wide for him, exposing my swollen pussy lips to his gaze. He ran a finger along the length of my slit, collecting the wetness there and bringing it up to my clit. I moaned loudly as he began rubbing slow circles around the sensitive nub, driving me wild with desire.
“You’re so fucking wet,” he growled, sliding two fingers inside me without warning. “I can’t wait to feel your tight pussy gripping my cock.”
I cried out in pleasure as he finger-fucked me hard and fast, stretching me open while his thumb continued its relentless assault on my clit. I could feel the pressure building up inside me, threatening to explode at any moment.
Just when I thought I couldn’t take it anymore, he withdrew his fingers from my pussy and moved into position above me. His cock hovered tantalizingly close to my entrance as he guided himself in slowly, inch by inch.
I gasped loudly, feeling him fill me up completely with one deep thrust. He began pumping in and out of me relentlessly, his pace quickening as he watched the expressions of pleasure on my face.
“Oh God,” I moaned, grabbing onto his shoulders for support. “You feel so good inside me.”
He grinned wickedly, then grabbed a handful of my hair and pulled me close for another passionate kiss. Our tongues dueled wildly as he continued pounding into me hard and fast, my pussy gripping him tightly with each thrust.
I could feel the pressure building up inside me once more, threatening to send me over the edge at any moment. Just when I thought I couldn’t take it anymore, his cock swelled even larger within me, signaling that he was about to cum too.
We locked eyes as our bodies moved together in perfect harmony, our breaths coming fast and shallow. And then suddenly, without warning, my orgasm crashed over me like a tidal wave, sending shockwaves of pleasure radiating out through every nerve ending in my body.
He groaned loudly, burying his cock deep inside me as he pumped his hot load of cum into my waiting pussy. I screamed with pleasure, feeling it drip out of me and onto the couch beneath us.
We lay there together for a few minutes, with his dick resting warmly inside my pussy. And when we finally managed to separate ourselves from each other’s bodies, all I wanted was for him to fuck me again.
