u/taboowithyou

Quick recap:

My daughter just turned 20. I'm a single dad who just turned 40. I'm apparently a "cool dad" and most of her friends that are around the house off and on seem to feel comfortable around me.

I do not leer or gawk, but I am not made of stone. I'm not spending my time trying to peek but I notice what walks right through my living room in front of me. Sometimes I see my daughter roll her eyes at her friends with how they dress around me. All I can figure is some of them do not care and there's probably some of them who push it to see my response? I don't know. My daughter walks the line sometimes, but after so many years of body dismorphia she can feel comfortable wearing what she wants when she's safe at home. She's not a teenager anymore.

This is one of what could be many follow-ups involving my daughter's 20 year old, statuesque friend. You'll have to understand how we got so familiar with each other by reading THE STORY OF "L" to see how we got here.

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L's FAVORITE GAMES (PART 4 of THE STORY OF "L")

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Obviously, with past situations in mind, there was literally no shyness left between L and I ever anymore. However, we obviously couldn't be out in the open about it around anyone else. I do not plan to advertise to my daughter that her friend has a personal attachment to fucking me senseless.

L would push the limits when she stayed over. See through bras and hot little thongs around the house when my daughter was home. Usually just a thong, if even anything at all when my daughter was not home.

I heard my daughter giving L shit a few times. Other times my daughter would apologize to me, when L was not in ear shot, for her friend's behaviour. "To be perfectly honest, I'm obviously NOT complaining about it in any way. She comes out here because she knows I'm out here, but if it makes you uncomfortable for your friends to do that, you lay down the law. This is your solitude just as it is mine." I would say, or something to that effect.

The first dozen or so times I replied in that fashion she would just stare at me for a moment and then smile. She knew she was in charge of her visitors just as I was in charge of mine. After a while she started adding a "Are you sure?" while awaiting my approval. Weeks and months down the road she apogized for L so many times that she would just quickly laugh with a "If you say so!" as she would retreat back to her friend. By this point I am not sure how to respond to that, but I noticed months down the road that she stopped caring. She stopped giving L shit about it, and yet it became a running joke for me to hear her yell at L while they were alone in her room to "Put some fucking clothes on first!" which meant L was coming out of the room for something and was probably missing half or all of her clothes.

As these months passed, the unspoken sins between L and I did nothing but get deeper and more frequent. After the happenings of THE STORY OF "L" we would play once or twice a week, if we could. Even as her legal troubles got settled the home life never got better so I told her to come and get rest for body and soul whenever she needed. Once or twice a week turned into a solid several times a week. Several times a week turned into nearly every single day if we could. Some days she wasn't even ever at the house when my daughter was home. I'd get a text asking if I was free, she would get a ride or take a bus to my house or I would pick her up if I was already out of the house. We fucked in the car hundreds of times. We fucked in every single room and surface in my house. Sometimes I would see L for days in a row at a time that my daughter was busy and didn't see her. L would just come over and we would fuck like rabbits and she would be on her way. She loved leaving with a hot load inside her, one way or another.

As time passed, L always wanted to find ways to keep it exciting. I figured every day couldn't get any better but she found ways of taking it one step further and I always happily obliged. L started taking advantage of every possible moment she could, but it was always when my daughter was dead asleep or not home. It was more than fun and I had a hot statuesque 20 year old girl with a rockin' body and fantastic tits and ass and the tightest pussy I had ever been inside. I never pressured, I just let her have her fun with my single lonely self, even though I was twice her age.

I don't know exactly how I stumbled upon a little spitfire with such a deep need for cock like that. I couldn't even make up the stories I have with her. They had to happen for me to believe it was all possible. These days she used every opportunity she could. While my daughter would sleep like a rock, L would find reasons to go past me in the livingroom, usually naked because she knew she could get away with it, to go to the kitchen or spark up a conversation. I started noticing that any single time I even got to see one uncovered tit all the way to seeing her in all her glory that I would be cumming at the next possible moment.

This meant even 3 or 4 times per night a few times I would hear the bedroom door open and glance to see that it was usually always her coming out. She would prance to the kitchen naked and watching me stare as she passed while a smile would work its way across my face. Once she had whatever thing she could use as an excuse (in case my daughter woke up but she rarely did except to pee at about 3am sharp every night), usually just a bottle of water, she would come up with some unique way to get me hard and I would be cumming in her mouth or pussy or ass within minutes.

For example; Without words she would just sit beside me and I would usually raise my arm to put on her shoulders out of habit. She wouldn't even say anything she would just reach under whatever I was wearing, and fondle my cock until I was hard. She would find whatever way she needed to pop my cock out and excitedly suck me dry and swallow. After a drink of her alibi water bottle a minute or two later she would usually just look up and we would kiss or makeout for a short burst and she would retreat back to the room.

For example; As she would pass by after finding her alibi (again, usually a water bottle lol). She would just walk directly in front of me and play with her perfect tits with one hand while she fingered her clit with the other. Watching her start to melt would get me hard every single time so she would ride me like a wild animal stifling her moans at the same time while we had our hands and lips all over each other.

For one more example; As she walked by with her alibi water she would just come and chat or flirt or sit in my lap or whisper into my ear. Anything to see if she could get me hard. She seemed to enjoy just removing my clothes from the waist down entirely and give me small instructions to move her or do this or that so she could take what she wanted. This usually meant she would back herself into my lap. From doing this as often as we did I had a little nook near my favorite seat that I hid a tube of lube. She would lube me up and guide my hard cock into her ass slowly. She would do all the work and drain my cock yet again.

This became the norm for us. Sometimes we had to remember that we didn't want to be caught by anyone who knew us. One time comes to mind that I had her bent over in the kitchen with my cock in her pussy. It was 3am and we heard my daughter's door. I quietly put my cock away and she picked up her thong off the floor and left the kitchen with her alibi water. I turned on the water to wash my hands as they smelled like sweet pussy juices. As L returned to the room with her drink, I jokingly heard my daughter yell "Put some fuckin' clothes on!" in a style like Wayne from the show Letterkenny.

With a schedule like we were keeping, I figured we had worked out every possibility that we could. I'd be balls deep inside L's tight holes more often than I would pee some days. The cardio and weight-loss was worth it. Plus... Obviously... Tight, wet hot pussy that was half my age. I'd be fucking stupid to not fuck and devour that at every single opportunity. Little did I know, L had a strike of inspiration one day and it basically put the icing on the cake of our sinful secrets.

L was obviously getting frustrated that she couldn't have me when my daughter was around. She mentioned it once or twice but never deferred from the fact that no one who knew us could ever find out. It was never an argument, just an opportunity that she found a little game to play to make it through. She already flashed me all the time or pinched my ass or brushed up against my cock and balls whenever she could get away with it. She had to keep it interesting, remember?

One morning, that was probably a weekend, I had made it from bed to the bathroom and back again and was probably doom scrolling through Reddit. I heard L and my daughter wake up and turn on music and chitter chat the morning as I continued scrolling banana lengths. I paid no attention and heard the shower go on. It usually runs 3-5 mins before it's warm enough to enter so I heard the girls talk back and forth until I heard the bathroom door close. The only other distinguishable noises from the shower were that you could hear the shower curtain being opened or closed, and if you paid attention you could obviously hear the water when it was hitting a body instead of just running on its own. I heard the curtain open, the sound of someone step into the shower and the curtain close. I rolled from my side onto my back as I saw the light move in my room, meaning someone or something had moved my bedroom door which was not entirely closed.

A little 5 foot figure slipped it's way into my room and I heard some quiet but quick footsteps. After spending probably an hour constantly staring at my phone I'm simply trying to focus my eyes as I figured L or my daughter came in to ask me something. I noticed the side of my blanket raised quickly and by the time I knew there was a person fully in my bed, now under my covers, I was already in her mouth. L had slipped under my covers, between my legs and was frantically sucking my cock. I mostly slept naked. I guess this day I had removed my shorts again after using the washroom because why not?

I lifted the covers back far enough so they were now only on her shoulders. L was on her knees, leaned forward and was using a hand and her mouth while she bobbed up and down. At her current pace I usually couldn't even muster out a complete word but I barely was able to get out the words "Wow, what the fuck?" quietly as she was in her own little world going crazy on my now very hard cock in her mouth. Her response was comical and frantic all at the same time and went something like:

*Cock comes out of her mouth*

"What?" *Giggle*

*Continues sucking for a few seconds*

*Cock comes out of her mouth*

"I'm tired of waiting somedays. You know this!"

*Continues sucking for a few seconds*

*Cock comes out of her mouth*

"I created a game for whenever she goes into the shower. I'm gonna try to make you blow your load down my throat every time she has a shower. It's the safest thing when she's home because we can hear that shower curtain."

*Continues sucking without slowing her pace*

"Oh yeah?", I say.

*Cock comes out of her mouth*

"Yeah," she continues. "Now quit distracting me. I'd like to win every time I try!"

*Continues sucking for a few seconds*

*We both snicker*

*Cock comes out of her mouth*

"Gotta keep those numbers up!"

*Continues sucking*

*I laugh and lay back, moaning and enjoying her enthusiasm*

She did it. Every single time. Sometimes I didn't even think she gave me enough time to recover after a sex filled late evening of her coming back and forth through the livingroom time and time again. Yet, every single time my daughter had a shower and L was at the house my cock was sucked clean after I shot my load down her throat. Without even realizing it L had progressively become something that no one else ever had for me. L was my personal and favorite fucktoy. She took my cum time and time again whether I wanted to give it to her or she wanted to take it from me. I could probably count on one hand how many times I actually had to deny her. We slowly adapted our personal schedules to be able to fuck usually at least once a day but rarely ever went as far as 48 hours without fucking. After a time passed, we sad there post climax one day chatting while my daughter was at work. By this time we were nearing a solid year of fucking at least once every 40-48 hours at the most besides one of us leaving town for a weekend here or there.

Who knows how many years we can keep this up?

Would we get caught?

Would we just grow apart?

Would we end up in relationships with other people?

Ask me anytime and I'll tell you how it's going... 😏

Join in on the fun!

Quick recap:

My daughter just turned 20. I'm a single dad who just turned 40. I'm apparently a "cool dad" and most of her friends that are around the house off and on seem to feel comfortable around me.

I do not leer or gawk, but I am not made of stone. I'm not spending my time trying to peek but I notice what walks right through my living room in front of me. Sometimes I see my daughter roll her eyes at her friends with how they dress around me. All I can figure is some of them do not care and there's probably some of them who push it to see my response? I don't know. My daughter walks the line sometimes, but after so many years of body dismorphia she can feel comfortable wearing what she wants when she's safe at home. She's not a teenager anymore.

This is a continuation of one hell of a day I had. Too much happened to just keep to one story so I broke it into pieces. Part 1 and Part 2 will explain how we got to where this story begins... Give them a read first for context.

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THE STORY OF L - PART 3

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A few hours had passed since my encounter with L. We passed each other around the house a few times, tossing around little smirks as we did so. There were moments I really had to ask myself if I was dreaming or not, but the next time I saw that smirk on her face it reminded me that it was all too real, and as much as I enjoyed it... It may never be spoken of or happen ever again.

It was about 2 hours before my daughter was done with her classes. As to not wait until the last minute, I decided to get away from the TV and my random chores that can be done at any time. I dug out some clean clothes and found a towel to make my way into the shower. My necessities on the bathroom counter, I turned on the shower and left it as it takes about 3-5 minutes to warm up enough for me to want to get in. I heard music and talking from my daughter's room as L was probably chatting with people on her phone.

I had my shower and got out. I realized I had left my clean clothes in my bedroom which was not normal when my daughter's friends were over. I usually just dried and got dressed in the bathroom, but today I had to make my way to the bedroom wrapped in a towel. I slowly opened the door and peeked out and saw my daughter's bedroom door open. I figured L was in the kitchen or something, so I was confident I could make my way to my room without trying to instigate anything. Today I was already walking a fine line between making sure I wasn't perving on my daughter's friend(s) being them half my age. L and I talked briefly since our last engagement and she promised me that I was a perfect gentleman and she instigated everything on her own.

I make my way quietly to my room, walking past my daughter's. I looked in quickly but I was right that L was not in the room at the time. I went into my dark room, windows blacked out for extra sleep. I closed my door and walked past my bed in the dark to turn on a bedside light and see where I had left my clean clothes I found earlier. As a second nature, the door was shut, I was safe. I removed my towel to throw it near the door so I could collect it and my dirty clothes for laundry once I was dressed.

I was standing, basically looking into the corner of the room, bed to my right, as I turned on the bedside light. I turned around naked and my jaw almost hit the floor. Laying on my bed, face down, ass up in a leapfrog style position was a fully naked L who let out a little giggle as I noticed her and audibly gasped again. "How am I supposed to keep being a gentleman?" I asked, mostly jokingly. "When I want you to be gentle I'll let you know" she replied.

I slowly stepped toward the end of the bed and became hard as a rock in about 5 seconds. I stood at the middle of the end of the bed directly behind her. "Are you absolutely sure?" I asked. "Uh huh" she responded. I leaned my knees against the bed and grabbed all 100lbs of her by the waist and pulled her back. Her feet went around my legs with her knees still on the bed. This was the hottest woman who had ever been in my bed. A man can only resist so much.

I slid a finger just inside her pussy and just like earlier she was wet and ready. With her in the perfect position I just barely slid the head of my cock into her lips, with my hands still on her hips I thrust forward slowly as I pulled her in. Every inch of my cock could feel that tight little wet pussy. L let out a deep moan as I slid all the way in, and so did I as I felt her hungry pussy devour my cock entirely. Again, I simply couldn't believe this was my current reality. Nobody in the entire world knew what sort of predicaments we had got ourselves into that day but us, and nobody ever would.

The seal was broken, and I took L at her word. I slid in and out slowly a few times just enjoying the sound of my cock sliding through her wet pussy. I let out another "Wow" as I tried to keep myself together and not let that climax sneak up on me right away.

I put my hand on the back of her neck and pushed her down into the pillow she had below her. She turned her head to the side so I could hear the moans and wimpers she emitted. I gripped her waist a little tighter and penetrated her hard and fast, knowing that our bodies slapping together would have been audible to anyone else in the house if we were not alone. The moans and wimpers became longer and louder. She slipped her hand between her legs and played with her clit while we fucked almost mercilously. I stopped to catch my breath with my entire cock inside her. She paused playing with her clit to play with my balls.

She propped herself up on her hands and knees and my cock slid out quickly due to how tight she was. She rolled onto her back giving me her entirety as a sight to behold. She looked like she wanted to devour me. Fuck me eyes, a devilish smile, fantastically perfect tits and a hot tight little pussy presented towards me like an offering. She shuffled her way back towards the middle of the bed, looked me in the eyes and curled her finger to show she wanted me to come and have some more. I climbed on the bed, lifted her legs onto my shoulders and crawled in close to penetrate her again. I placed my hands on her tits and enjoyed how well they fit into the palms of my hands as I made my way close to her. I put both my hands on the bed to each side of her head and had her bent in half as I pounded my cock into her again and again. The best part of this view is that I got to see the emotions in her face, and felt her dig her nails into my back as I hit her in all the right spots. We moaned and wimpered back and forth knowing that we were giving each other exactly what the other wanted and needed. Suddenly I felt her nails dig in as I felt her pussy get twice as tight. She let out a noise I've never heard a 20 year old girl make as she came all over my cock.

L took her legs off my shoulders and had them hovering around my waist as I hammered away at her tight hole. She basically turned into a puddle as she continued to cum and my moans got louder. I saw the sexiest smile come across her face as I neared my climax. I shuffled myself a little to be able to pull out before dangerous things happened. With about 2 solid seconds to spare I went to pull out and I was going to cum all over her. Just at that moment I felt her tightly grip her legs around my waist like she was holding on for dear life. I tried 3 different ways to move myself around and pull out but with that sexy smile she wouldn't let me go. I gave up because it was already too late. As I pumped cum into that tight little 20 year old, I moaned out an "Oh fuck!" as her pussy swallowed every drop of it. I decided to step outside of the gentleman role one more time and I agreessively grabbed her waist again and fucked her as hard as I could until I just couldn't stay erect anymore. I was lucky enough to watch her roll through a quick orgasm. Like a cherry on top of our day of sin together.

"Exactly what the fuck was that?" I said, mostly jokingly. L giggles and says "Don't worry."

I jokingly shake my fist at her, wink and say "I better not have to!" as I gather my towel to wipe myself off and pass it to her. I start to collect my clothes and start to get dressed as I realize I have about a half hour to spare to pickup my daughter. Knowing her legs were probably jello I got dressed and stared at her statuesque body while doing so. She eventually sat up slowly stood up to make sure she could and went to strut that hot ass out my door to my daughter's room.

I let my tongue slip with a little sarcasm as she walked out my bedroom door. "This is going to happen again, isn't it?" I asked. L jokingly scoffs at me, stops dead in her tracks and looks me in the eyes. "I fuckin' hope so! Do you think 20 year old boys know how to fuck me like that? I'll be back for more." I heard her scamper into the bathroom and turn on the shower. The water was still running as I left to pickup my daughter.

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I've got ONE MORE story specifically about L... Coming Soon!

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Quick recap:

My daughter just turned 20. I'm a single dad who just turned 40. I'm apparently a "cool dad" and most of her friends that are around the house off and on seem to feel comfortable around me.

I do not leer or gawk, but I am not made of stone. I'm not spending my time trying to peek but I notice what walks right through my living room in front of me. Sometimes I see my daughter roll her eyes at her friends with how they dress around me. All I can figure is some of them do not care and there's probably some of them who push it to see my response? I don't know. My daughter walks the line sometimes, but after so many years of body dismorphia she can feel comfortable wearing what she wants when she's safe at home. She's not a teenager anymore.

This is a continuation of one hell of a day I had. Too much happened to just keep to one story so I broke it into pieces. Part 1 and Part 2 will explain how we got to where this story begins... Give them a read first for context.

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THE STORY OF L - PART 3

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A few hours had passed since my encounter with L. We passed each other around the house a few times, tossing around little smirks as we did so. There were moments I really had to ask myself if I was dreaming or not, but the next time I saw that smirk on her face it reminded me that it was all too real, and as much as I enjoyed it... It may never be spoken of or happen ever again.

It was about 2 hours before my daughter was done with her classes. As to not wait until the last minute, I decided to get away from the TV and my random chores that can be done at any time. I dug out some clean clothes and found a towel to make my way into the shower. My necessities on the bathroom counter, I turned on the shower and left it as it takes about 3-5 minutes to warm up enough for me to want to get in. I heard music and talking from my daughter's room as L was probably chatting with people on her phone.

I had my shower and got out. I realized I had left my clean clothes in my bedroom which was not normal when my daughter's friends were over. I usually just dried and got dressed in the bathroom, but today I had to make my way to the bedroom wrapped in a towel. I slowly opened the door and peeked out and saw my daughter's bedroom door open. I figured L was in the kitchen or something, so I was confident I could make my way to my room without trying to instigate anything. Today I was already walking a fine line between making sure I wasn't perving on my daughter's friend(s) being them half my age. L and I talked briefly since our last engagement and she promised me that I was a perfect gentleman and she instigated everything on her own.

I make my way quietly to my room, walking past my daughter's. I looked in quickly but I was right that L was not in the room at the time. I went into my dark room, windows blacked out for extra sleep. I closed my door and walked past my bed in the dark to turn on a bedside light and see where I had left my clean clothes I found earlier. As a second nature, the door was shut, I was safe. I removed my towel to throw it near the door so I could collect it and my dirty clothes for laundry once I was dressed.

I was standing, basically looking into the corner of the room, bed to my right, as I turned on the bedside light. I turned around naked and my jaw almost hit the floor. Laying on my bed, face down, ass up in a leapfrog style position was a fully naked L who let out a little giggle as I noticed her and audibly gasped again. "How am I supposed to keep being a gentleman?" I asked, mostly jokingly. "When I want you to be gentle I'll let you know" she replied.

I slowly stepped toward the end of the bed and became hard as a rock in about 5 seconds. I stood at the middle of the end of the bed directly behind her. "Are you absolutely sure?" I asked. "Uh huh" she responded. I leaned my knees against the bed and grabbed all 100lbs of her by the waist and pulled her back. Her feet went around my legs with her knees still on the bed. This was the hottest woman who had ever been in my bed. A man can only resist so much.

I slid a finger just inside her pussy and just like earlier she was wet and ready. With her in the perfect position I just barely slid the head of my cock into her lips, with my hands still on her hips I thrust forward slowly as I pulled her in. Every inch of my cock could feel that tight little wet pussy. L let out a deep moan as I slid all the way in, and so did I as I felt her hungry pussy devour my cock entirely. Again, I simply couldn't believe this was my current reality. Nobody in the entire world knew what sort of predicaments we had got ourselves into that day but us, and nobody ever would.

The seal was broken, and I took L at her word. I slid in and out slowly a few times just enjoying the sound of my cock sliding through her wet pussy. I let out another "Wow" as I tried to keep myself together and not let that climax sneak up on me right away.

I put my hand on the back of her neck and pushed her down into the pillow she had below her. She turned her head to the side so I could hear the moans and wimpers she emitted. I gripped her waist a little tighter and penetrated her hard and fast, knowing that our bodies slapping together would have been audible to anyone else in the house if we were not alone. The moans and wimpers became longer and louder. She slipped her hand between her legs and played with her clit while we fucked almost mercilously. I stopped to catch my breath with my entire cock inside her. She paused playing with her clit to play with my balls.

She propped herself up on her hands and knees and my cock slid out quickly due to how tight she was. She rolled onto her back giving me her entirety as a sight to behold. She looked like she wanted to devour me. Fuck me eyes, a devilish smile, fantastically perfect tits and a hot tight little pussy presented towards me like an offering. She shuffled her way back towards the middle of the bed, looked me in the eyes and curled her finger to show she wanted me to come and have some more. I climbed on the bed, lifted her legs onto my shoulders and crawled in close to penetrate her again. I placed my hands on her tits and enjoyed how well they fit into the palms of my hands as I made my way close to her. I put both my hands on the bed to each side of her head and had her bent in half as I pounded my cock into her again and again. The best part of this view is that I got to see the emotions in her face, and felt her dig her nails into my back as I hit her in all the right spots. We moaned and wimpered back and forth knowing that we were giving each other exactly what the other wanted and needed. Suddenly I felt her nails dig in as I felt her pussy get twice as tight. She let out a noise I've never heard a 20 year old girl make as she came all over my cock.

L took her legs off my shoulders and had them hovering around my waist as I hammered away at her tight hole. She basically turned into a puddle as she continued to cum and my moans got louder. I saw the sexiest smile come across her face as I neared my climax. I shuffled myself a little to be able to pull out before dangerous things happened. With about 2 solid seconds to spare I went to pull out and I was going to cum all over her. Just at that moment I felt her tightly grip her legs around my waist like she was holding on for dear life. I tried 3 different ways to move myself around and pull out but with that sexy smile she wouldn't let me go. I gave up because it was already too late. As I pumped cum into that tight little 20 year old, I moaned out an "Oh fuck!" as her pussy swallowed every drop of it. I decided to step outside of the gentleman role one more time and I agreessively grabbed her waist again and fucked her as hard as I could until I just couldn't stay erect anymore. I was lucky enough to watch her roll through a quick orgasm. Like a cherry on top of our day of sin together.

"Exactly what the fuck was that?" I said, mostly jokingly. L giggles and says "Don't worry."

I jokingly shake my fist at her, wink and say "I better not have to!" as I gather my towel to wipe myself off and pass it to her. I start to collect my clothes and start to get dressed as I realize I have about a half hour to spare to pickup my daughter. Knowing her legs were probably jello I got dressed and stared at her statuesque body while doing so. She eventually sat up slowly stood up to make sure she could and went to strut that hot ass out my door to my daughter's room.

I let my tongue slip with a little sarcasm as she walked out my bedroom door. "This is going to happen again, isn't it?" I asked. L jokingly scoffs at me, stops dead in her tracks and looks me in the eyes. "I fuckin' hope so! Do you think 20 year old boys know how to fuck me like that? I'll be back for more." I heard her scamper into the bathroom and turn on the shower. The water was still running as I left to pickup my daughter.

I've got ONE MORE story specifically about L... Coming Soon!

Quick recap:

My daughter just turned 20. I'm a single dad who just turned 40. I'm apparently a "cool dad" and most of her friends that are around the house off and on seem to feel comfortable around me.

I do not leer or gawk, but I am not made of stone. I'm not spending my time trying to peek but I notice what walks right through my living room in front of me. Sometimes I see my daughter roll her eyes at her friends with how they dress around me. All I can figure is some of them do not care and there's probably some of them who push it to see my response? I don't know. My daughter walks the line sometimes, but after so many years of body dismorphia she can feel comfortable wearing what she wants when she's safe at home. She's not a teenager anymore.

Read Part 1 of THE STORY OF L to understand some context, if you haven't already.

This is an immediate continuation happening immediately after the events of Part 1...

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THE STORY OF L - PART 2

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L is looking at me with doe eyes. This statuesque 20 year old in front of me kneeling on a towel, wearing nothing but a thong. I simply emit a "Wow" as my mind is racing to try and make sure what just happened actually happened. She pushes herself up off my legs, back to her feet.

As I go to grab my pants she didn't notice that I got a glance of her absolutely soaking wet thong. She starts using the towel to try and hide it. My eyes are still enjoying looking over every inch of her young body, with a mouth that sucks cock just as well as it gives attitude. I say, "So, with that out of the way I guess I can drop the shyness... I can see you enjoyed that almost as much as I did." L smiles. She goes to walk away so I take another look at her perfect ass. Suddenly, even with my flaccid drained cock, I got a shock of boldness and decided to try my luck. "Your thong is all wet, you should just take that off." She stops. Turns around and smiles at me. Making eye contact again, she drops the towel again and slides off the thong.

Utterly stunned again, I take my time and admire every inch of her. Done up with some makeup, doe eyes that are locked onto mine, perfect symmetrical tits with the perfect nipples, and now I got to see her perfect little pussy too. There it was just moist and obviously hungry. I was still sitting and she didn't say a word as the thong dropped to her ankles and she stepped out of it. She walked in close to me again, in between my legs and bent down and kissed me. As she went to climb on top of me I gently stopped her and reminded her that a 40 something man needs a few minutes to gain back his stamina.

For a moment I think she thought she was being denied, but that wasn't the case. L was a tiny little thing not even 5 feet tall. Maybe 100lbs. I slid both my arms between her legs and lifted her off the ground as she sort of sat on my arms. I lifted her until I spread her legs around my shoulders until she was basically sitting, me having my hands on her waist.

I had her right where I wanted her. She was sitting on my shoulders, her feet behind my back, her pussy was directly in my face and I was looking up at her. I slowly sat back in my seat while she braced herself on the wall behind the chair with her hands. When I knew she had her balance I put my hands on her ass and took my first taste of heaven on earth. Her pussy tasted like nothing else I had ever tasted.

I could feel her body move on my shoulders as she slowly moaned. I flicked her clit gently with my tongue periodically to give her the whole body wave of passion. I gave her gentle kisses around her thighs and pussy to drive her wild before I would plunge back in to this hot wet little pussy dripping all over my face. I was able to position her in a perfect spot to be able to multitask. She would brace herself with her knees against my chair and her hands on the wall and I would slide two fingers between her legs against my chest so she could ride my fingers while I kept eating her delicious pussy. Very slight bounces on my shoulders made it perfect for her to use my fingers and my tongue at the same time.

As to enjoy myself a little more I mumbled "Hold on" while I grabbed her waist again. Being so light, I lifted her as I sat up. She held onto the back of my head as my arms braced her lower half from falling. I stood up slowly and took a step to my left towards the empty couch beside me. I slowly let her down as I leaned forward over her, setting her down on her back on the couch. Once she was on the couch I no longer needed to brace her weight and moved my hands from her waist to her tits. With her legs still slung over my shoulders I kissed and teased her again while I finally got a handful of some of the nicest tits I had ever seen. She still had her hands on my head, caressing my bald head. Suddenly, I felt her take as much of a grip as she could on my head. She stopped moaning for a moment while she held firm on the back of my head and shoved her pussy into my mouth. She took her turn face fucking me as I enjoyed every moment of it. Her gasps and moans got heavier and louder. I became distracted and stopped playing with her tits for the moment.

When she released her grip I could tell her climax was coming. I snuggled back in close so I could reach her tits again and caressed her body and teased her nipples while I enjoyed the extra moisture that had come from her face fucking me. She got louder and faster and pulled me in close again as she came all over my face. With my hands full of great tits I kept licking her pussy until she couldn't control her body and basically had to push me away. I licked my lips. I wiped my mouth. I leaned in kissed gently from her pussy up to her tits and sucked her nipples gently. I kissed my way up from her tits to her mouth and she kissed me deeply and passionately. We made out for a minute or two as she caught her breath.

We untangled ourselves and were both smiling ridiculously. As I was sitting and putting my pants back on she bent over in front of me to grab her towel and thong. I took a moment to perfectly slap her beautiful ass as she let out a moan like she had been for the past few minutes. She was able to grab the towel and thong as she stood up quickly, but instead of walking away she just shuffled sideways a little. She looks me straight in the eyes and says "What about the other cheek?", so I slapped the other cheek just as hard, making her moan the same. She walked away back to my daughter's room as I enjoyed the show.

Was this the end of it? I thought so... I'm not here to mack on my daughter's friends...

STAY TUNED FOR PART 3...

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My daughter just turned 20. I'm a single dad who just turned 40. I'm apparently a "cool dad" and most of her friends that are around the house off and on seem to feel comfortable around me.

I do not leer or gawk, but I am not made of stone. I'm not spending my time trying to peek but I notice what walks right through my living room in front of me. Sometimes I see my daughter roll her eyes at her friends with how they dress around me. All I can figure is some of them do not care and there's probably some of them who push it to see my response? I don't know. My daughter walks the line sometimes, but after so many years of body dismorphia she can feel comfortable wearing what she wants when she's safe at home. She's not a teenager anymore.

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THE STORY OF L - PART 1

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Lately one specific friend has come and gone more often than the others. We will call her L. We have been close to L's family for years. She has one of those dads who has her on bail but wants to revoke it every time she disagrees with him as a form of control. L's dad is the enigma. Nobody really wants to deal with him anymore.

One night, unbeknownst to me apparently he was in a mood. He pulled into my driveway not 20 minutes after L went out for a cigarette asking if she was there. I know enough about the story that he checks a few places and then calls her for days threatening to kick her out and blah blah blah. My home is solitude. I insist people don't bring drama there. I told him I had only seen L weeks before and I couldn't help. He insists he saw her outside smoking and came back to check. My daughter walks up behind me to the door wearing the same sweater and hat that L was wearing when she was outside. The father made a face and then walked away thinking it was my daughter he saw after all, instead of his.

As I close the door, my daughter cracks up and starts snickering, and then I hear L who is out of sight from the front door laughing too. I cracked a smirk at my daughter for her quick thinking and we went along with our evening. L's dad was the type to make a big scene outside my front door and I just wasn't having it.

L doesn't go to school when these things happen. Otherwise, her father shows up there to make a scene too. If L is here in a typical weekday morning she will get up with my daughter and they both will get ready and I take my daughter to school. I make my drive and return home. I see L floating around the apartment as she insists she wants to keep it tidy while we let her stay. I argue this but she never listens. As she passes by me i spark up a conversation about dad and his temper. She thanks me for the help and the place to stay and finishes what she is doing.

While she was cleaning she was wearing jeans and a halter top with no bra. I didn't notice until she bent over and her tits almost fell out of her shirt. I kept my eyes locked on the tv... But did she face towards me on purpose while she did it? I obviously noticed. Did she notice I noticed?

I hear L puttering around my daughter's room. She crosses in front of me on her way to the fridge and I now see a thong peeking out above some "booty" shorts. She crosses again to return back, gathers things from my daughter's room and I hear the bathroom door close and the faint sound of the shower on.

A short while later I hear the water shut off. She crosses the hall again with music playing on something and goes into my daughter's room. She comes out shortly after and I was coming out of the kitchen. She goes on to thank me again for letting her stay there and I turn to basically say "don't mention it" and our eyes lock as I'm near to sit back down.

What I see is she did her makeup. Not excessive by any means just enough to make her look like a very beautiful woman. She has a very faint smirk on her face, but just enough to notice. She is wrapped in her damp towel. Why was she in a towel? At this point I know I have a bit of a shocked look on my face.

I stopped walking, still making eye contact with her and then she lets go of the towel. In front of me is a 20 year old woman with big beautiful eyes and a body you could chisel out of stone. She's wearing a thong but nothing else. I try very hard to not let my eyes go to some of the best tits I've ever seen in my life. They're perfect and symmetrical. Everything I'm looking at is perfectly legal and half my age.

"I really, really appreciate it" she says as I let out an audible gasp and know my sweat pants are not going to hide the fact that I was getting an erection. I obviously couldn't help it. I am literally frozen in place out of shock. She walks up in front of me and crouches down. By this point my eyes show utter shock at the very least, but I'm still making eye contact as she is crouched in front of me. I feel both of her hands slip my sweat pants down slowly as I see my cock bounce out between us. As I try to muster out the words "I don't know...", she puts her finger to her lips and shushes me. She drags my pants and boxers to the floor and then gives me a small shove which lands me back into my regular sitting spot. She goes from a crouch to her knees, she makes her way closer to remove my pants entirely. I am in awe of everything I've just seen. Sultry "fuck me eyes", absolutely perfect tits and I got a glimpse of an equally perfect ass. My cock did a little throb with all I was taking in and did a little bounce because I was so hard by this point. She noticed and smiled as she got in close.

Looking me straight in the eyes again, she grabs my cock and licks from balls to tip along the bottom of it before she slowly slips it into her mouth. As I sit in sheer awe of one of my wildest fantasies unfolding in front of me while she bobs her head up and down without breaking eye contact for more than a blink. I'm emitting involuntary moans but trying to cover them up. Still keeping my hands to myself as to not be thought of as provoking any of this, I let go and let my head fall back and my eyes close as I begin to moan louder. She picks up her pace gradually as she lets my cock deeper and deeper into her mouth with every 3rd or 4th head bob. As she gloriously removes my soul from my body with every slurp, my moaning gets louder and faster.

By this point she is taking my full length down to my balls every single time. She slows for a moment, opens her eyes, and without letting my cock out of her mouth she grabs my hand and puts it on the back of her head. I play with her hair and wrap my fingers in it tightly while we switch between her sucking and me face fucking her a few times. My legs begin to twitch and I'm sure my cock was pulsing in her mouth. I tell her I'm gonna cum soon and I get the wonderful "mhmmm" with my cock in her mouth. As I continue to switch between moaning and saying "oh fuck" because my brain has melted she puts her hand on my hand while it was still wrapped in her hair and pushes. With a tight grip on her hair I push her head as hard as I can while my cock goes right into her throat. As I blow my load I feel her tongue all over my balls as I drain my cock into her throat. I kept pushing until my whole load was gone. I stopped pushing and let her come up for a breath as she looked at me and smiled. I tightened my grip on her hair again and kept face fucking her as my cock started to soften. Each time her mouth reached the base of my cock her tongue would come back out and tease my balls. I let go of her hair and she looked at me again while I started to catch my breath. She cleaned me off and let my cock slip out of her mouth with a little pop to make sure she cleaned up the mess she caused with a great big smile on her face.

She said "I told you, I really appreciate it" as I let out a little laugh, still in shock. I couldn't believe what had just happened.

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THIS IS ONLY THE BEGINNING...

STAY TUNED FOR PART 2...

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