College Sleepover with Friend's Dad

My head bobbed up and down his beautiful cock when my husband asked tell me about the best sex you ever had. I bet he was expecting a story about him. Instead he got a true story from my college days. I still get so wet thinking about that night.

I call shotgun! I yelled as the last one to pile into the Range Rover. Three of my friends had hopped into the back seat. The SUV was full! Abi was driving with her dad in the passenger seat. She was a late driver for being a college sophomore, practicing with any supervised chance she could. I stood puzzled for a moment outside the SUV.

It's a short drive, smiled Mr. Sanchez. I'm sure you could find a spot to squeeze in, motioning his head to the back seat. Smiling and ignoring his gesture, I said sure, opened his door, and climbed into his lap.

His hands went up as I tossed my bag at my feet. I'm still a little sweaty from the volleyball game and haven't had a chance to change yet, hope you don't mind, I said to him as I settled my tight shorts-covered ass into his lap.

Abi began her white-knuckle drive through the quiet neighborhood as Mr. Sanchez tried to distract one hand with the radio and the other out the window. I could feel his nose sneaking the scent of my shampoo, which, being honest, made my body shiver.

Ever since meeting these girls during practice, we had been inseparable. Sophomore year college volleyball season training started early in the summer, and we all bonded together.

The other girls joked that Abi had the hottest dad. He was a great coach, of course. He was divorced and looked like a zaddy, chiseled body and bassy voice that filled a room.

Small talk filled the car as I looked back to Jessica in the back seat, nodding her head in approval of my seat selection. She quietly hit a thumbs up under her smooth black hair.

Thank you for letting us all sleep over, Mr. Sanchez. "My pleasure, girls, I'll have dinner delivered, and y'all can enjoy the pool if you like. I go to bed early, so don't mind me."

I could feel a bulge under me. Mr. Sanchez was trying to breathe it away under my ass through his thin jogger shorts. I decided to milk it a bit. I wiggled my ass into his crotch and placed a hand over his thigh to prop myself to turn and talk to Sabrina behind my seat. Great serve earlier, Sabrina, I really think it saved the game at the last moment. Couldn't have done it without my girls, said Sabrina. Abi, slow down! Mr. Sanchez's voice cut through our cheers as Abi went over a speed bump, making the SUV bounce. Mr. Sanchez caught me in the air with arms on my sides and slammed me into his lap.

We all laughed after a breath of relief and teased her driving. Sorry, girls, said Abi! I tossed my head back into Mr. Sanchez's neck and whispered thank you. He hadn't taken his hand off my side yet, so I placed a hand over his fingers and gently moved his hand to the side of my right thigh, out of view of the other girls. There was no hiding his erection under me, especially not with me rocking it back and forth ever so slowly. Just enough to where he wouldn't notice my knowledge. Just enough to drive him insane. I hadn't had sex in a while, and whatever primal urges he was feeling were flowing in me also. The desire to jerk him off on the spot was intense.

We pulled into the house moments after, leaving this experience in the car. Our girls' night carried on full of laughs. I got to shower and changed into my pajamas, a simple oversized t-shirt and panties. We had been watching some Netflix movie when I fell asleep and woke up alone at midnight. I figured all the girls moved up to the room, not wanting to wake me.

I felt horny all on my own, thinking about the car ride and how a real man would feel taking control of my body. I've had sex a few times over the summer with my boyfriend before he transferred to a different college out of state. We're both too young at 20 to be long-distance. I was eager for the college party experience, being just a month into my first sophomore semester.

Alone in the dark, my hands begged to explore myself, fantasizing about the ride here. I resisted because he seems like a good man and probably didn't think much of it other than a natural erection reaction to me. Still, I couldn't shake the sensation of his strong arms pulling my ass into his dick. That was probably the first and last chance I'd get to feel him.

I needed sleep for our morning practice. My urges had to wait for another time before I satisfied myself. I made my way up the dark house to Abi's room to find her sleeping in bed. Her room looked really big in the dark. I crawled under the sheets and snuggled up behind her. She was a very touchy person and hugged constantly, so I wrapped an arm around her body, sure she would appreciate that.

I was mortified. This wasn't Abi's room. My fingers felt a strong man's chest. My mind was wide awake now, and my wildest fantasy had just presented itself in front of me. I kissed his back gently and moved my hand down to his shorts over his bulge. Immediately, he jumped up and flicked his dim light on. What's going on, Tori? You should be with the other girls. I know, Mr. Sanchez, sorry to wake you, but I couldn't sleep. Do you mind if we share the bed? It's really cramped with all the girls in the other room, I lied. I promise to stay on this side, I lied.

Tori, we can chat for a bit to get you sleepy, but head back with the other girls after, yeah? Tell me, how is your night going--what's on your mind? He laid back on his pillow, arms behind his head, and chest uncovered by the blankets just over his shorts.

We just watched a fun movie, and I crashed out pretty early on. My naive college confidence took over. Do you ever wake up in the night with urges? Urges? He quickly responded, pretending to act dumb. What kind of urges? Moving my head to his pillow while laying a hand on his chest, easing his nerves. Be honest with me. You know, urges, my eyes motioned to his shorts.

Yes, Tori, it's natural for everyone. How do you handle it? I giggled. Why are you asking me tonight? What's on your mind? I licked my lips. Well, there is this guy I know from school, and let's just say I felt his something tonight when I sat on his lap. How did it make you feel? He asked as he brushed my hair aside. It made me feel like I wanted to go for another ride. Sitting up, I straddled his lap.

You should really go back with the other girls, Tori. Ok, was all I said as I continued to grind his body. His hands went up the sides of my thighs as I rocked steadier. Go get some sleep, he said as his hands gripped my ass. Ok, was all I replied as I tossed my shirt off, now humping him with only his shorts and my panties separating us. He couldn't keep his eyes off my exposed skin. We have to wake up early for practice, go to bed, as his finger slid down my spine, and I leaned my chest into his face. Ok, was all I said as I lined up my perky nipples above his mouth, just out of reach. My ass gently pumped, hovering his cock over his shorts, and my lips a finger's space away from his. My fingernails ran up the inside of his thigh, grazing the side of his balls. Good night, I said as I tossed myself on the pillow next to him, pretending to sleep.

I awoke the beast inside of him. He stood up and tossed his sleep shorts off, but before I could see his dick, he knelt down at my feet at the end of the bed. He kissed up my legs and pulled me by the ankles to the edge of the bed. My heart raced with what my cock king was going to sentence me to, and I was ready to serve.

His tongue licked my pussy over the fabric as he worked his way kissing up my stomach. He sucked on my nipples and worked his way to tug my hair back and gently bite on my neck.

I grabbed his face and shoved my tongue in his mouth as he moved his body into position. He laid his dick down over my panties and tossed my legs over his shoulder. His dick pushed on my pussy, stopped by the fabric. Tell me how you want it, Tori.
Please fuck me, Mr. Sanchez. His dick teased my pussy before he pulled at my panties. He couldn't get them off fast enough; he seemed as eager as a man about to win the lottery. You're such a sexy daddy, all the girls on the team are going to be jealous of me. Let's keep this our secret, he suggested, rubbing his shaft down my pussy lips. You better fuck me right with that big daddy dick. Make me cum, and I'll keep the secret.

He accepted my challenge as his dick slid into me without notice, as deep as my body let him. My eyes rolled back as I filled the room with my moans. As he picked up pace, my tits bounced up and down as I lay on my back with legs across his chest. In complete submission, my hands fell over my head, reaching for anything to keep my body on this bed.

My pussy felt like it was splitting in two from how perfectly he was spreading me. He was the second man I'd had sex with, and he was so much more passionate than my old boyfriend. That experience was a few pumps each time that seemed to be for his pleasure alone. I felt my orgasm building tensions as my cum made it easy for him to thrust deep inside of me. My body peaked and began to shake as my pleasure sounds bounced off the walls.

In between moans, I was able to let out, my turn. He pulled out and tossed himself off the bed, and my pussy was pulsing in pleasure. My chest breathed deep as I went into a 69 position, taking in a full view of his dick. My mouth watered. This must have been 6-7 inches large, and I licked down his belly button, up his shaft, and swallowed the entire thing slowly. My head bobbed up and down the head. Mr. Sanchez pulled my thighs into his face and tongue ate me out into another world. I could feel his dick throbbing on my tongue and tasted a hint of his precum. His thighs pushed me into the air and his dick deeper in my mouth, fucking from below. Pump after pump, his cum shot across my lips, on my chest, and hair, shooting in all directions. I decided to give him a breather as his dick softened from cumming and take more pleasure for myself.

I needed more and propped myself up, my thighs over his face, letting him eat me out, and me not being quiet about my moans. My palms went into his chest, and nails sank into his pecs. Just then, his bedroom door opened. Jessica walked in, saying, I heard screaming in h... She froze.

Hey, girl, I moaned, gliding my hips on Mr. Sanchez's face, completely naked, and his dick harder than a rock again, aimed at the ceiling. I felt this daddy's hands try to lift me off to see who entered the room, but I held him down with my legs. Come join us, lovely, as I blew her a kiss.

Jessica, in her tank top and short shorts that barely covered her Latina ass, walked over, hypnotized by the scenario. She approached the bed timidly and went over to his dick, admiring its size, not knowing how to start on it. She looked up at me and smiled. I bit my lips and nodded at her.

Again, he tried to lift his body up, but he gave up as soon as Jessica took his dick in her mouth. She lovingly worked her lips on the head before climbing on top of his dick.

We kissed, both enjoying Mr. Sanchez under us. She played with my tits as she picked up pace on her ride. I got off his face and made my way behind Jessica to rub her clit as she fucked this daddy. Her body trembled as she orgasmed and slowed to a stop and lay on his chest.

We both lay in each of his arms, fighting for his kisses. I need a minute, girls, he finally broke our silence. We enjoyed the moment for a bit, just the three of us in this dimly lit room on a messy bed. Jessica leaned over and pecked me on the lips, and I leaned over to kiss her next, with our faces meeting over his chest. She pulled me over Mr. Sanchez and positioned my body on top of hers, putting me in missionary.

I felt Mr. Sanchez move around behind me. I wiggled my ass for his entry, while Jessica tried to arch her back with me on top of her to be the lucky one. I turned to watch him. He gripped his dick at the base and, in one swipe up, rubbed the lips of both our pussies.

Slowly, he penetrated me, still on top of Jessica. She moved her hands and spread my ass for his big daddy dick. My head fell into Jessica's neck as I lost all my inhibitions. He pumped faster into me as he planted a foot on the bed with the other on the ground to pull me in deeper. His pace slowed as he pulled out. He flipped me over and gave me the best kiss I've ever had in my life.

Jessica approached him, walking on her knees to the end of the bed. Her hand massaged his balls to recover as she kissed up his pecs to his lips. She stroked him gently. I could hear her whisper, I'm on the pill, in his ear. Breathless, I watched from my spot on the bed as she wrapped her legs around him so he could carry her with thighs over each arm. In the air, he gently slid her onto his dick. I wished that was me, but my body was done. Her head rolled back as his body clapped against her ass furiously as they peaked. He turned and sat on the bed, his dick inside her still. He lay back as she dismounted with cum dripping out of her pussy.

Good night, Mr. Sanchez. I sucked the last bits of cum out of his dick as it softened in my mouth. Jessica and I both got dressed, and he put his shorts back on. He stood and hugged us both, squeezing our asses. I look forward to your next visit, ladies.

Maybe, I teased back. Maybe next time I'll just have fun with Jessica, and you'll have to jack off imagining us. Maybe we'll drag Sabrina in next time. I wonder how Mr. Sanchez will look at us in the morning or even next practice.

Did you ever go back for more? My husband asked back to our bedroom? He those girls were your bridesmaid & didn't Mr. Sanchez drive you girls all out to your bachelorette weekend in Tahoe before we got married?

Yeah he did & that was before we got married, and enough story time I winked. I may tell you about my second favorite sexual encounter another day. He fucked me furiously that night and kept begging me for more stories in the weeks to come.