Fucking My Godfather

Some of you know that I lost my virginity to my dad's best friend. I had spent years making it obvious that I wanted to fuck him and finally got my chance one night when my parents went out. He became an on-going fuck. He spent a lot of time away due to his job and only recently decided to give it up and move back permanently. His previous tenants left the flat he was renting to them around the same time he moved back, meaning he had the perfect place to go. I wasn't sure if he would still want to hook up, so you can imagine my delight when he texted me asking if I wanted to go round for some fun. You can bet I wasted no time in responding.

I left my place wearing a blue jumpsuit and high heels. He was all too eager to pull the zip down and pull the jumpsuit off once I arrived, revealing my black underwear complete with a red hooker skirt. The underwear soon came off but he was quite pleased with my hooker skirt. He pushed me against the wall, pinned my arms above my head and plunged his fingers into my already soaking wet cunt. He knew just how to touch me and the next thing I knew I was being pulled into the living room and forced over his sofa.

He pulled my hands behind my back and tied them up before forcing me on my knees, pulling out his hardened cock.

"I've missed your mouth," he smiled down at me, tangling his fingers into my blonde locks and he forced my already parted-lips around his cock. I'm not going to lie. I missed his cock inside my mouth. I also missed him fitting me with a ring gag, which he was all too happy to entertain. He pulled his phone out and started taking pictures with a childish grin. Thankfully my dad has never gotten access to his phone otherwise he would find hundreds of pictures of me in different states of undress and in different positions, along with several videos of me being fucked.

He also fitted me with a little collar and pulled me to the bedroom where he threw me onto the bed and lifted my ass up in the air, positioning the head of his cock against my puckered hole.

He grabbed me by the hips and slid his cock into my all-too-welcoming ass. I moaned, my saliva dripping onto his bed sheet and he reached down to grab me by my hair as his hips bucked against my body. He's more girth than length but he knows how to use his equipment expertly. I spread my legs slightly to give him more room and he responded with enthusiasm.

"Missed this fuck jiggle too," he told me as he slammed his body against me just so he could watch my ass wobble.

"Go deeper," I tried to say but the ring gag just made my words wet noises.

"Bitch, if I wanted to fuck someone to hear them speak I'd go for someone my own age," he told me, knowing just how much I love to be degraded. "So shut-" he thrust against me, "the fuck up-" he did it again. "Actually..." he slid out my ass, pulled me up by my hair and positioned his cock in front of my forced open mouth. "I think it's time you tasted what I think of your opinion," and he slid his cock inside so I could taste my ass.

He tangled his fingers into my golden locks and fucked my mouth with little regard of if I could take it all or not. I gagged repeatedly and wrenched, but that only served to please him and to fuel his desire to hear it more and more. My spit drippled down my chin and down my tits until he had enough and pushed me away, causing me to fall awkwardly on my back.

He looked down at me with a satisfied grin. "I remember when you were all sweet and innocent," he said, kneeling down to remove my ring gag. "When did you turn into such a filthy whore?"

I smiled at him. "The day you first fucked me," I answered confidently.

He snorted. "You were a little whore before I even touched you. Don't even deny it."

I considered this and shrugged in agreement. "Can't argue with that," I said and he stood up and left the room to run a bath.

I struggled to sit up so I rolled myself onto my front and awkwardly got to my knees. He return just as I got back to my feet and he raised an eyebrow.

"Where do you think you're going?" he asked and grabbed me by my throat, forcing me against the wall. "You leave this room when I say so," he told me, reaching down to grab me by my thick thighs and he hoisted me up. He held me against the wall as he carefully reached down for his cock, bringing the head to my pussy. "Since you did such a good job of cleaning it," he said, pushing himself inside me and took hold of the back of both my thighs again.

I'm sure his neighbours could hear us- or to be more specific, me. I'm not a quiet fuck. I'm loud and I moan a lot. He only stopped to check on the bath and once it was done, he pulled me in and poured shower gel all over my naked body. His bath was huge and he had me on all fours as he positioned himself behind me and began fucking my ass again.

The motion caused the water in the bath to sway and go all over the floor, but he didn't care. He continued to rub my body so I was extra nice and soapy before forcing me on my back and positioning his cock between my soapy tits. I pushed my tits together, engulfing his cock as he began to fuck them. I bounced my tits against his cock, matching his rhyme.

"I want you to fucking say it," he demanded. "Fucking say it."

"I want you to fucking cum on me. I want your cum," I told him and I could see that he was close. "Cum on me, Paul. I want you to fucking cum over me so bad."

"Fuck...fuck..." he groaned and looked down at me, only to see me looking directly at his cock, my mouth wide open to receive his spunk.

"Cum for me..." I said and I watched as the tip of his cock exploded with his burning hot cum. He ejaculated across my chest, up my chin and inside my mouth.

"Fuck!" he groaned as I released his cock and he grabbed hold of it, giving it a quick shake to whip any remaining cum onto my face and tits. "How'd I get lucky to land a girl like you?" he asked.

I scooped up some of his cum off my chin and smiled. "Easy. My parents made you my godfather," and I licked the cum off my fingertips.