Married Man Fucks Daughter’s Friend

His face reddened, veins visible at his temples, eyes closed, and teeth clenched as Jim grunted, releasing a load of sperm onto a picture of an 18 year old vixen in the pages of the "Barely Legal" magazine that lay in front of him on his bedroom floor. The 57-year-old man lay back on his bed to catch his breath. He finally felt somewhat relaxed. His wife Anne and daughter Marie had left town for spring break to visit Anne's parents in Florida, leaving the undersexed Jim some privacy for a change. Not only was Anne growing more and more frigid as she grew older, but her schedule was consistent with her husband's leaving him little time to even gratify himself in his own home. The stocky built, muscular man reflected for a moment as his head rested upon his pillow. When he met Anne the two of them shared a vibrant sex life. She was a hot bodied, mammoth chested, golden haired prize when they began dating.

"How has it gotten to this point?" wondered Jim to himself. He now looked forward to showering every day because that, at the very least, left him with his one daily opportunity to stroke his deprived cock. "Well, no sense wasting my time thinking about it," Jim told himself, "I'm just gonna concentrate on enjoying the privacy I have this week." The moment Anne and Marie pulled out of the driveway that morning, Jim was on his way to pick up a few magazines to entertain himself with. Anne was quite disapproving of them, so his opportunities to peruse the pages, enjoying the pictures of the sexy, young women gracing the pages were few and far between. He was especially excited to look at the tight young bodies in the "Barely Legal" magazine.

Younger women, admittedly, were Jim's weakness. Both he and Anne were collage professors and on may occasions he had difficulty keeping his eyes off some of his female students, not to mention some of Marie's friends. Marie, who was 18 and a freshman at the university that they worked at, seemingly had an endless string of teenaged friends at their house swimming every day of the summer. Jim often found himself peering out the window at the girls when Anne wasn't around. He felt bad doing so, but he just couldn't help himself. "Plus," he thought, "there's no harm in looking and I would never even think of touching any of them, I am a married man."

As he began flipping through the pages of the magazine again, looking at the pictures of the exposed young pussies, his mind began to drift once again to Marie's friends. "I wonder if this is what their pussies look like?" he wondered. As the faces and bodies of her teenaged friends drifted through his mind he scanned a picture in front of him of an 19 year old blonde's pink pussy lips with the soft blonde hair of her pubic bush surrounding it. He began to feel a stirring in his groin again. All of a sudden he was awoken from his lusty thoughts by the sound of the doorbell downstairs. "Shit!" he exclaimed in an annoyed tone, "Who the hell can that be?" He finally had some valuable time to himself and he was already being interrupted. He quickly closed the magazine and shoved it under his bed. He stormed down the stairs and angrily swung open the door.

"Hey Mr. B!" It was his daughter's close friend and one of his students, Taylor. Jim's mood quickly changed from angered to cheerful. Taylor was one of his daughter's more attractive friends. But he wondered why she was here now. She had to have known that Marie would be away for spring break.

"Oh, hi Taylor! Nice to see you. What brings you here today? You know that Marie went to Florida for spring break don't you?" he questioned with a warm smile.

"Oh yeah, I knew that." She chirped with a smile of her thin pink lips, "But she and Mrs. B told me last week that since I had to work during spring break that if I wanted to come over at all this week to use the pool I had their permission. Is that okay with you?" Her gorgeous, large, dark, brown eyes stared up at him. Jim examined her eyes and the soft, flawless skin on her face.

"Yeah that's fine with me! C'mon in!" he said, dirty thoughts creeping into his mind. The 18-year-old girl was dressed in a pair of short, khaki, cotton shorts and a powder blue colored tank top, showing just a hint of cleavage. "You can get changed upstairs in Marie's room if you'd like." He suggested.

"Oh, thank you!" she said excitedly. She smiled at Jim and their eyes locked onto each other's for a fleeting moment before she headed up the stairs. She wore no make up and didn't need any either. She was naturally beautiful. Jim followed her up the stairs. He had the excuse that he was following her upstairs to be polite, but he knew that the truth of the matter was that he wanted to glimpse up the girl's shorts if possible as she climbed the stairs ahead of him. She entered the room to change, closing the door behind her. Jim, meanwhile, retreated to his room to make sure that his magazine was adequately hidden from view. A few minutes later Taylor emerged from the room. She was clad in a one-piece navy blue bathing suit. It was a modest suit, with a high neckline. Nothing revealing about it. But Jim still reveled in the sight of the girl's teenaged body clad in the tight bathing suit. "Are you going to come outside and go in the pool too?" she inquired innocently.

"Yeah, I don't see why not." He answered, "But I still have to change and do a few things inside first. I'll be out in about 15 minutes." He smiled warmly at her as his eyes quickly and lustily examined her shapely body.

"Cool!" she said joyfully and bounced down the stairs. Jim waited, heard the door to the backyard open, then close and he quickly entered his daughter's bedroom. He made his way over to the window and peered outside, watching as Taylor sat in a chair and applied sunscreen to her short, thick, toned legs. She was clearly an athlete of some form. As he glared lustily at the young girl he noticed something out of the corner of his eye. Piled on his daughter's bed were the clothes that Taylor had just changed out of. He went over and carefully sorted through them. He lifted up her bra first. He held it to his nose, picking up the scent of perfume that she must've applied this morning. It was a lacey, white bra. It was simple enough, yet incredibly sexy to Jim. The handsome 57year-old man examined the tag. "36D" it read. He had suspected that her breasts were D cups. He had spent much time this past summer examining her perky young tits through her bathing suits, along with the other friends who Marie had over.

A few moments later he carefully put the bra back on the bed in it's original position and then proceeded to examine the crown jewel of his findings. He lifted up the skimpy pair of high cut, purple satin, bikini panties that rested on the bed. As he made his way back over to the window he lifted the panties to his nose. He inhaled and lustily reveled in the strong but sweet odor that the crotch of her panties gave off. As he did this he peered through the blinds as Taylor was wading into the pool, going no further than knee deep on the pool's steps. Jim continued to sniff the panties, also sucking lightly on the crotch, which he had discovered, were slightly moist already. He then adjusted them to sniff the full back of the panties, which covered Taylor's butt. They were virtually odorless. Jim smiled knowing that she must have a nice tight, clean anus made his cock hard he rubbing his cock on her wetness felt amazing good As he watched Taylor step back out of the pool and make her way back to the lounge chair he decided it was time to change into his own swimming suit and join her outside. A few minutes later he emerged from the house to the delight of the young woman.

"I was beginning to wonder where you were!" she said with a playful smile. Jim sat down next to her.

"Sorry I took so long." He told her. "Just had a few things to tend to inside."

"Oh don't worry about it! I was only kidding" she said, still smiling at him. "I'm glad you're out here now. I think I'll enjoy your company. I always enjoyed your lectures." Jim smiled and thanked her for the compliment. They continued to make small talk for a few minutes, exchanging pleasantries and compliments. All the while their eyes examined each other's bodies and played flirtatiously with each other. After a little while Taylor asked, "Can you do me a favor?"

"Sure." Answered Jim.

"I couldn't reach around to put sunscreen on my back and I don't think I did a very thorough job on the back of my thighs. Do you think you could put it on those areas for me?" Jim felt his knees go weak and was glad that he was seated when she asked.

"Ummm, well, yeah, sure, I guess." He stammered. She thanked him then got up and sat at the bottom of his lounge chair in front of him with her back towards him.

"You can start with my back." She informed him. Jim took the sunscreen tube, squeezed a little into his hands, rubbing them together and began to apply it to her back. The one-piece bathing suit she was wearing was open in the back leaving a great deal of her exposed to the sun. He savored the feeling of her smooth skin and muscular back as he applied the sunscreen. She had tone skin that was slightly pink from the vast amount of time she spent in the sun throughout the summer. As he rubbed the lotion into her back he had to push aside her long, loosely curled, dark brown hair that normally cascaded over halfway down her back. It looked absolutely magnificent with the sun shining on it on this warm day.

After applying the lotion to her back Jim had Taylor stand up so that he could do the back of her thighs. His hands trembled as he squeezed more lotion into the palm of his rough, masculine hands. She was standing in front of him, with her back towards him, and her lovely behind a mere foot from his face. He slowly began applying the lotion just above her knees, gradually moving up her thighs. He stared ahead, almost in a trance like state at her covered ass, which jiggled ever so slightly as he rubbed her upper thighs. He smiled thinking about the conclusion he reached concerning her tight round ass only a short time earlier as he sniffed her panties. He desperately wanted to grab her ass, but he kept his senses and finished applying the sunscreen.

"Thank you," she said, "you're quite good at that! It felt nice. I'll have to have you do that more often!" she said playfully with a wink. Jim thought he noticed a somewhat naughty, lusty look in her eyes as she spoke to him, but he brushed it off as his dirty mind digging for a reason to touch this girl in ways he shouldn't. He replied "Well that's good, I don't get to put lotion on such a tight young body anymore."

"Well I've never had a man put lotion on me, so that was really nice." She again said with a lustful sexy look on her face.

They continued to chat with each other throughout the course of the afternoon, growing more and more flirtatious with each other as they went. At about 3:00 Taylor informed Jim that she'd have to get going. Jim was disappointed. He had been enjoying the girl's company along with the obvious lustful thoughts that went along with it. His examining of her body had become more blatant and he even caught her looking at his crotch and his dad bod chest a number of times. Their afternoon together had stirred an unbelievable thirst for sex in him and he knew he somehow needed it quenched. As she got up to go inside and changed Jim noticed her erect nipples seemingly ready to burst free from her bathing suit, cutting through the air in front of her.

He got up with her and followed her upstairs, his eyes fixated on her ass the entire time. He loved the wrinkle that formed were her round firm ass met her muscled thighs. As they got to the top of the stairs she went into Marie's room to change and Jim went to his own room to change. As he dropped his bathing suit and pulled on a pair of boxer shorts he thought of the magazine under his bed. He thought of the young pussies on the pages of that magazine and then thought once again about Taylor. He was dying to see her pussy. Dying to see her bare breasted, to lick her nipples, to kiss her sweet lips, to make love to her like he had been thinking of all afternoon. He knew that she had been checking him out all afternoon. He was sure that he wasn't mistaken about that. He'd never have another chance like this, especially not when Anne returned home. It'd be back to jerking off in the shower like usual. He had to act. He had to have Taylor and he decided nothing would stand in his way of having her if she wanted it or not

Dressed in only a pair of boxer shorts he made his way to Marie's bedroom. "No sense in knocking," he thought, "better to just walk right in." With that thought he swung the door open. Taylor, who was standing with her back to the door while she changed, wearing only those purple satin panties, turned around quickly. She was surprised, not knowing what was going on. She stood still and faced Jim. Her bare, young breasts hung freely in front of her. Jim stared at the small, hard, erect, pink nipples that sat so magnificently atop those breasts.

"What's going on?" she asked calmly. Jim didn't answer her. He didn't need to. They both knew what was happening if she agreed or not He walked towards her and as he got to her reached out one of his rough hands and gently placed it on her supple young breast. She closed her eyes as he rolled her nipple between his fingers then bent forward and kissed her on the lips. As she kissed him back he reached around with his free hand, grabbed her fabulous ass and pulled her towards him.

They became lost in a sea of passion and lust. As he kissed her deeply he crudely groped and fondled her soft ass. His hard cock was poking out of his boxers against the young girl's thin, yet defined stomach. He forcefully pushed her onto her back on his daughter's bed. He helped her wiggle out of her panties and as they dropped to the floor he paused to take in the amazing sight in front of him. As she laid innocently on the bed her legs were spread open for him revealing a beautiful pink virgin pussy. Her thin outer lips looked somewhat swollen and were protruding just a bit as her inner lips, glazed with her pussy juice, seemed to be jumping out ready to pull him in. Just above her pussy was a fairly small patch of surprisingly light thin pubic hair. She shaved her bikini lines and the contrast of her white skin, her very defined tan line, and the dark hair looked amazing. Jim seemed almost lost as he took in the fabulous sight before her girlish voice snapped him out of his trance.

"Please eat my pussy Mr. B." she said quietly, almost timidly. Jim quickly thrust his head between her thighs and began to explore her pussy with his tongue. She tasted incredible and he savored the strong, sweet scent that he had early sniffed from her panties. Never in his life had he seen such an exquisite pussy and he enjoyed eating every bit of it. She pushed her pussy against his face as he lapped away at her. "Uuuugggghhhhh! Fuck Mr. B, that feels so fucking good! Eat my pussy!" she squealed. Just then his tongue darted up to her clit that was protruding from the hood shielding it. He massaged it with the tip of his tongue, quickly sending the sexy young girl into a screaming fit of orgasm. "Ohhhhhhhhh yesssssssss!!!! FFFFFFuuccccckkkkkk!!! Uggghhhhh!!!" she screamed as she pulled her own nipple and grabbed the back of his head as she bucked her hips up into his mouth.

"Mmmmmm, you have such a delicious pussy Taylor!" Jim exclaimed

"Ohhhh Yeah? Is it better than Mrs. B's?" she moaned

"Oh Fuck yes!" is all he could get out before he turned her over onto her stomach. He massaged her ass cheeks as she lay still. It was the most fabulous round ass he had seen in quite some time. Soft and round, it jiggled a bit as he rubbed it, but firm and muscled at the same time. He grabbed a handful of her ass in each hand as he massaged it. "Delicious!" he thought. Immediately he thrust his face shamelessly between her butt cheeks diving into her pussy and licking up to her anus with his tongue. Taylor who had never experienced anyone eating her out from behind, let alone any type of anal stimulation before was moaning once again.

"Ugggghhhhh yesssss Mr. B! Eat me out! Lick it good! It feels so good Mr. B!" she squealed in delight. Jim continued to lick her and tongue fuck her. As he did so he began to explore her pussy with one of his free fingers. Her ass was twitching as he continued to pleasure both her pussy and asshole. The 18-year-old girl was cumming like she never had experienced before masturbating.

"Oh Mr B! I need more! Ive never experienced anything like this!" Taylor moaned out.

"Are you ready for some cock hun?" he asked excitedly. Taylor could only nod her head as her exhausted body lay on her best friend's bed. Her eyes widened as she watched Jim remove his boxers. While it wasn't very long he had a very thick cock. Along with being thicker than her wrist it had veins popping out of it and looked hard as a brick. She had no idea how he was gonna fit it into her tight little pussy. She followed Jim's directions as he instructed her to turn onto her back. She spread her legs and he crawled between them, pushing his cock head against the opening of her pussy. He began to push slowly inside of her. She was trembling as she had never had sex before. She felt her hips take over as she lightly pushed back into him. She felt her pussy being stretched wider as he slowly pushed his huge cock inside her. She felt him stop and then pull back lightly and kiss her as he pushed harder. She screamed into his kiss as her hymen broke. He was so tender with her and let her adjust to him and let the pain fade.

Jim had forgotten how tight teenaged pussy could be. He loved feeling her hymen break and how her body craved more. He did not want to make this a traumatic experience for her, so he went slow and tender.

After years of fucking Anne's gaping pussy Taylor's tight little pussy was a welcome change. After pushing and pushing he finally had his entire length inside of her. With her legs dangling on his shoulders he began to pull out and thrust back in. He saw Taylor's face change from pain to lust. He started to pick up the pace of his thrusting in her tight pussy.

He felt her legs wrap around his waist and her hands pulling on his ass. He knew she was ready. He started pounded away at her young pussy with reckless abandon. Her loud screams could be heard throughout the otherwise empty house and most likely beyond. "Mmmmm yes, what a tight little pussy you have baby! Ive never fucked such a tight pussy! Do you like my fat married cock in that pussy?"

"Ohhhhhh yesssss!!!!! Ohhhhh god fuck my pussy! Fuck my pussy with that married cock!"

Jim, with all of the force he could muster, drilled the teenager's drenched pussy relentlessly as she continued screaming. Then, pulling out of her, he turned onto his back and instructed her to ride him. The young girl eagerly mounted his thick cock and began to ride him. She dug her fingers into his chest as her hips began swiveling back and forth as she humped him. As she rode his prick he held her hips, blasting his cock up into her tight pussy. Her hips in constant motion, her gorgeous dark brown hair covering her beautiful face, she grabbed her nipples, pulling and twisting as she reached yet another orgasm before crashing limply to the bed, complete and utterly exhausted.

"Now for the best part!" thought Jim. As Taylor lay on her stomach Jim stood up behind her. "Get on your knees and stick that ass up here!" he commanded her. The suddenly slutty teen seemed to know exactly what was coming.

"Oh yes Mr. B, fuck me from behind! PLEASE!" she whimpered as she offered herself to him. She needed to be fucked. She needed this married man to use her like a fuck toy. She could not believe the slut that he has made her. She is laying on her best friend's bed, offering her ass to her best friend's dad.