Daughter's Freind

Megan felt her body being pushed onto the desk and gasped as his two fingers plunged into her pussy. Her hips bucked in response, Megan reached up and massaged the cum into her tits as he started fingering her. "Ohhh yeah Mr. Morgan, touch me there." she whimpered, feeling his finger play with her clit.

Megan pulled at her tits and lightly slapped them, giving herself a little bit more stimulation. What she wasn't able to rub into her skin, she licked off her hands like it was nothing more than whipped cream.
 
Lance felt his cock beginning to stiffen again as he watched Megan. Between th feel of her hot tight pussy and the sight of her playing with her tits it was just too fucking sexy

"Damn girl you are just to fucking sexy" he told her with a gruff voice as he watched her fulll tits swell and bounce as the girl worked his cum onto his fingers and then into her mouth

The exotic show drove him faster and harder, his fingers diving deep inside ofnher in a fury. His thumb stopped rolling over her clit and he gently pinched it betwee thumb and fore finger, rolling it around

"You like my cum baby?" he asked with a grin as his cock stiffened, coming up against one of her parted thighs as he continued to assault her sweet sex
 
Megan continued playing with her tits, then using her right hand she dragged the cum that had been on her neck onto her tits. Her show seemed to be driving Mr. Morgan even crazier with lust than earlier. She couldn't help but feel good about that.

"Uuuuuh huuuuhh.." she said in between a moan as his fingers drove faster and faster into her pussy. Her breathing increasing with each second and each thrust of his fingers while she whimpered softly as his thumb brushed against her clit.

"God, Mr. Morgan...I'm sooo close, please don't stop." she begged, the room was filled with the sounds of her wet pussy, making sloshy sounds from Mr. Morgan's vigorous fingering.
 
"I wouldn't dare" he told her with a smile as he drank the sight of this beautiful blond. Her thighs spread before him, a soaking glistening pussy that slurped at his plunging fingers. A thin stomach with a few spots of glistening cum her fingers had missed. Her full tits bouncing on her chest when her hands did not catch them. Hard nipples stuck out firm and hard in the air, centered perfectly on her young perky breasts, practically the size of a small watermelon

"I want to watch you um as much as you wanted to feel me cum" he told her as he added a little twist to his wrist as his fingers began to drill into her tight slick pussy
 
Megan's breathing turned from gasping to heaving. With every twist of Mr. Morgan's fingers in her pussy, she pinched and pulled at her nipples, whimpering. The amount of lust she felt was insurmountable. "Oh god, ohh fuck!" She moaned, her pussy pulsated around his fingers, her pussy attempting to pull his fingers in deeper.

Megan knew it wouldn't be long until she began cumming. She could already feel her orgasm approaching within moments. Her pussy clenched his fingers tightly. "Fuck, Mr. Morgan...M-Mr. Morgan, fuuuck i'm cumming!" She cried out as juices began to flow from her pussy.
 
He looked down and watched as her screaming declaration lead to her tight slit clenching his fingers. Sweet glistening pussy juice flowing out if her, around his fingers and down onto his thighs. Ahe came hard and he watched her whole body shake. Breast jiggling and bouncing he flet his cock stiffen, as though it could smell the scent if her sweet young cunt in it's throws of extasy

"That's a good girl" he told he with a smile as he slowed his pumping fingers, finally drawingthemout and slipping them into his own mouth, sucking the sweet gang of her pussy from his fingers, savoring the flavor of her young sex

"That was the best touching I've here had" he told her as he slowly withdrew his fingers from her sodden pussy and looking up into her eyes, slightly misted over in her own aftertheows of the orgasm that had just rocked her body
 
Megan giggled as he told her it was the best touching he'd ever had. "Well, um...I'm gonna go take a shower Mr. Morgan." She slid off the desk, her thigh accidently brushing across his hard on. She blushed slightly, "Goodnight Mr. Morgan, we'll have to do this again sometime." she promised as she grabbed her clothes.

She couldn't believe her friends dad had actually done all that stuff with her. This moment was totally surreal to her. She glanced at the computer screen, apparently the movie was verrrrry long. "Enjoy your movie." she winked at him before walking out of the office, wearing nothing.

The sound of the bathroom door could be heard from his office.
 
"Yes we will have to doggie again sometime" he agreed as her lithe body slidnoff of his lap. He watched her walk out, her sweet ass swaying

"Fuck me" he whispered as the totality of what he had just done sank in. He was so screwed but that had been so wotht it. She was such a fucking hot little number. But there and then he resolved himself to not let it happen again, what kind of lecher was he? He thought as he looked down at his still siff cock. Rather then jerking off to the ovie, he leaned back and fantasizes about megans sweet pussy, striking himself until he came all over again. After that he turns off his computer, pulled his shorts back on and went to bed. God he was bad
 
After taking her shower, Megan slipped into Cassie's room and slipped on her tight skinny jeans and blouse. She hadn't brought anything else and hadn't expected to spend the night at Cass' house. Totally worth it, she thought as she walked downstairs.

She woke Cassie and explained that she'd missed the 2nd Johnny Depp movie and that it was late and they should probably go to bed. The next day, Megan woke early, knowing she should go home because she did have to make sure the house was okay.

"Cass..." she whispered, "I'm gonna go home, I'll call you later or come back later."

Cassie moaned an okay in response. Megan walked downstairs and into the kitchen to grab an apple and a piece of toast before she left and secretly hoping to catch a glimpse of Mr. Morgan before she left.

Unfortunately, it didn't happen. She didn't expect it though because they'd stayed up late the night before messing around. Megan walked out of the house and drove home to take care of stuff at home, then later that day she invited Cassie to go out shopping. They were starting college in a few months so they needed new clothes.

Both girls went out to the mall to buy sexy clothes which Megan was planning to model for Mr. Morgan.
 
His night had been full of dreams about Megan, some good and some bad. When he awoke he had a massive hard on, but decided not to tend to it. Instead he got up and went out for a mor ing jog. The crips cool morning air still held a bit of the heat from yesterday and promised nothng but more of the same for today. But beyond that he wrestled with himself internally, battling the lust that Megan inspired with any attemptsmat reclaiming his decency. On the end he simply decided he would just have to see what came of it, if she wanted more she would no doubt make him aware, but above all else he would make nonadvances, that was certain

When he got home he saw Cass and asked her about the night. He heard herto of falling asleep and then of Megan going home to see to there house. He was glad of the lack of her presence, only because of any awkwardness that might create. So he went upstairs, got ready for work and on hs way out he told Cass he would be home early for dinner

His day at work was a busy one and he was glad for it. It left very little time to ponder on last nght, but when thee was time he found himself thinking of the fun lust, and not the anxiety of smears consequences which made him feel better. It had been something of consensual and not weird he hoped. He would just have to play it cool

Finally ye day ended and he returned home to an empty house. He found a note by Cass explainig she waning shopping with Megan and they, yes they, would be home for dinner

He gulped audibly, but there was nothing for it. So he went to the fridge, grabbed a beer and sat down in front of th tv, waiting to see when they showed up and what the would want for dinner
 
The day has been full of shopping with Cassie. She had even managed to get Cassie into the lingerie store, after her proclomations of 'I dunno Meg, if my dad knew I was even in here, he'd KILL me!' because apparently Cassie was a virgin. Yeah, that hadn't been surprising. Megan had bought a few sexy outfits and contemplated on which one to wear that night to bed.

She had pretended to actually want to spend the night with Cassie because she was 'worried' about her best friend being alone after her mother had been gone. Anyone who knew Megan very well, knew that she probably wouldn't give a shit how you felt unless she actually liked that person ....or there was something that would benefit her.

In this case, the only thing that would benefit her would be Cassie's dad.

Around 6 p.m they arrived back at the Morgan's house. "I'm gonna take this stuff upstairs." Megan said as they walked in, "Hey Mr. Morgan/Dad!" Both girls said in unison. Megan acted like nothing had happened the night before. It was easy to do, because technically nothing had happened the night before. "Mr. Morgan, you don't mind if I stay over again, tonight? Do you? I mean, Cassie's been really lonely lately..." Megan's voice trailed off.

"Please daddy!" Cassie begged.
 
He heard the door open and a clatter of bags and the girls chatter. He replied back attheir unified greeting

"Hey girls, seems like you've been busy" he said at the sight of Megan weighed down with several bags as she offers to take them up

"Certainly Megan" he replied, extremely enthused about her casual manner. Their secret was obviously safe, and his worries of awkwardness had all been for nothing


"So what are we doing about dinner this evening" he asked as Megan plodded up the stairs, but he spoke loud enough to be heard by both girls. Je turned to his daughter

"Well I'm glad you gals had a good time. I just hope you didn't break the bank" he said wih a smile as he turned back to the tv, some cheesy zombie flick

"Well just let meninow what you gals want to eat and I'll make it happen" he told his daughter as she went up the stairs after megan
 
"Course not daddy!" Cassie said with her sweet angelic smile. "Can we have ummm spaghetti tonight." Cassie requested, her favorite meal was spaghetti because she loved her dads cooking. Megan poked her head out of Cassie's room upstairs, "Spaghetti sounds great!"

Cassie rushed upstairs, "Hey Meg are you trying on that..........stuff you bought earlier." Cassie tried to hold her blush back from her dad, not wanting him to know that they'd gone into a lingerie store. She didn't mind that Megan had gone in, because Megan was Megan...but if her dad thought she had gone in...

She didn't even want to think about it.

"Sure am! Wanna come see?" Megan called from the bedroom.

"Uh huh!" Cassie rushed upstairs and shut the door behind them, though it wasn't completely shut, there was a tiny little crack open.
 
Lance shook his head, a little curious about what all the going on was about, but remembering that hebwouldnt be seeking it out, he went into tue kitchen and got to work. He pig a large pot to boil and hen rummaged through the pantry pulling put spices and pasta sauce. He grabbed some veggies out of the fridge and set a other pot on the stove. He looked around, finding the noodles but realized he had several. Whether or not it was sone sort of subconscious meandering, he went upstairs to see what kind of noodles they wanted


At the top of the stairs he noticed the cracked door. He stepped up and peeked in, figuring henwould just take a glance and then knock to see what kind of spaghetti they wanted
 
Lance shook his head, a little curious about what all the going on was about, but remembering that hebwouldnt be seeking it out, he went into tue kitchen and got to work. He pig a large pot to boil and hen rummaged through the pantry pulling put spices and pasta sauce. He grabbed some veggies out of the fridge and set a other pot on the stove. He looked around, finding the noodles but realized he had several. Whether or not it was sone sort of subconscious meandering, he went upstairs to see what kind of noodles they wanted


At the top of the stairs he noticed the cracked door. He stepped up and peeked in, figuring henwould just take a glance and then knock to see what kind of spaghetti they wanted
 
"Are you sure we shouldn't shut the door completely, Meg? What if my dad walks by and sees." Cassie had the look of worried little girl who had been caught stealing a cookie from the cookie jar. Megan rolled her eyes and shook her head. She knew that with her luck, just because she was trying to get Mr. Morgan's attention, she probably wouldn't get it.

"Don't worry, i mean come on. Do you really think you're dad is going to be watching outside the door when we distinctly said, 'we're gonna try on some clothes' I don't think so. I mean, he's not a perv." Megan lied and hoped to god she was wrong and that he was out there watching.

Megan had already undressed and stood there in a black and red bra set. Her breasts looked ready to spill out of the material. She grabbed the first item out of the bag and pulled off her bra set and put on the ruffled two piece set. The lingerie set basically left hardly anything to the imagination. The cut to the skirt was extremely high and if she were to bend over everything would be exposed. The top showed the underside of her tits but not her nipples.

"What do you think? Think the college boys will enjoy this little number?" Megan asked Cassie.

Cassie's jaw dropped, "Uh huh."
 
Lance groaned at the sight of Megan in her tiny top nbut when she popped that off and changed, he felt his cocknhardening at the sight of those perfect tits, all the images of last night careening through his head. He knew instantly his plan was a mistake, sonhe quietly went back sown the stairs and called up

"Girls, what kind of pasts do you want" he yelled as he cursed himself for an idiot. That plan had been just as good as barging outside while they see tanning yesterday, of course that had been better really. That last thought putting a smile on his face as he waited for a reply
 
Megan's heart broke as Cassie's dad yelled from downstairs. Maybe this was hopeless, maybe he'd just been horny last night and she had gotten lucky. Maybe she should stick to guys her own age. That was probably a much better idea but she knew she'd never go through with that.

"What kind of pasta do you want?" Cassie asked her for the second time.

"Huh? Oh fetticuini is good." Megan said, before she pulled another outfit out.

"FETTICUINI, DAD!!!" Cassie called

Megan got changed into her next outfit, "Ya know what? Maybe your dad should see? He's a guy, right? He should know what kinda things guys would like."

Cassie looked nervous, "Um, I don't know if I want to see that."

"Kay, then you stay up here. It won't take too long."

"Megan, are you sure this is a good idea? My dad always told me, its not good to tease guys so...becareful what you wear..."

"Cassie, i'm not teasing him. I just want to know how my outfit looks from...a guys perspective, thats all. I mean, I'm not going downstairs naked." Megan said before walking out of the room, while debating on how to do this. She figured she could just go downstairs and grab a few sodas for her and Cassie, yeah that would work!

Megan walked downstairs and into the kitchen, "Just grabbing some sodas." she said nonchalantly. Her hips swayed and swiveled past him as she leaned over to look through the fridge which she'd just opened, her panties slightly showing, her tits looked about ready to break free from the shirt.
 
He turned as he heard someone coming down the stairs and his eyes locked in her when she turned the corner. Her tita were in a small tight top as she strode by claiming to need sodas. He watched her face the fridge and lean over, her slender thighs leading up tothe curve of her plump little ass, a slicer I her panties showing. The top looked stretched to bursting as the heavy weight of her tits filled the cloth

"Of course you are. Insinuate to say that outfit is very cute" he told her; cursing himself for the comment, it was a little too forward

"So fetuccini it is then" he said as he tore his eyes from her sweet young form. Her body taunting him from the fridge as she slowly, for some reason it took her awhile to actually get the sodas. But his eyes disobeyed himmand he soaked in the sight of her delightful body as she fished around in the fridge. Finally snapping out of it he turned to thnxabinet and got the right noodles out
 
"Insinuate? I don't know what you're talking about Mr. Morgan. Are you trying to say it's not cute?" Megan said, pouting.

Megan had to fight back a little self satisfied grin as she felt Mr. Morgan's eyes glued to her ass, literally. It was on the tip of her tongue to ask if he thought she looked cute in her new outfit, but that would be obvious. Finally, after staying bent over for awhile, she grabbed the two sprites that were right in front of her.

"Found em! Can't wait for dinner Mr. Morgan." She smiled innocently at Mr. Morgan then walked out of the kitchen. She had more outfits but she didn't think they'd be appropriate to try on, at least not around Cassie. Cassie would totally get suspicous.
 
"Well it will be about a half an hour" he told her backside as shemleft the kitchen. His eyes drank in her slender thighs, the skirt just barely curving the curve of her plump ass cheeks. Yet the skirt was tight enough to show each plump bulge as her swaying hips strode from the room

"Fuck" he whispered as he stood there with a box of noodles in hand. She had such an amazing body, and despite the torment, he loved the way she toyed with him

He turned back to the counter and began to mash the herbs and pour the sauce into the pot. He augmented the flavor with his own battery of herbs, tasting it after each addition and he worked some vegetables and mushrooms into the mix as well. Soon the water was boiling and he tossed the noodles in, he backed the sauce down to low and set a timer for the noodles, reached into the fridge and cracked open a beer. He satthere thinking on what he was doing exactly and realized it didn't matter, he was to deep to feign decency now. There was nothing left to sonhot play along, and he loved to play especially with that young gorgeous body
 
For the rest of the evening, until dinner was ready; the girls had been talking about all the things they were going to do at college, which sorority Megan was planning on joining, etc. She even had convinced Cassie to join the sorority with her. It wouldn't have been a hard task because Megan's cousin was president.

After that, they discussed what classes they were planning on taking. In the back of Megan's head she was trying to think of ways to see Cassie's dad before the night was over. It wasn't as easy with Cassie still awake though.

"God, I'm starving." Megan groaned

"Me too." Cassie peaked her head out of the door, "Dad, is dinner almost ready, we're starving!"
 
He had finished setting the tableland setting out some salad and some drinks for the girls when hebheard his daughter call out


"Yeah, come on down" he yelled in reply as he went around heaping generous portions of noodles on their plates followed by ladle dulls of the zesty sauce he had cooked up.

He heard the girls coming down the stairs asnhe sliding tonhis own seat. Looking unjust in time tomseenyhem round the corner. Megan was inthe lead and he noticed one last tremendous bounce nor her breasts, her shirt seaming as much about tongues from holding her tits back, as her tits themselves seemed ready to pop out of the plunging neckline of her top

"i hope you gals are hungry after all that shopping" he said with a smile as the gals took tonthe table
 
Megan had made sure she walked out first and once again, had to fight back a grin as Mr. Morgan's eyes seemed glued to her tits which were ready to break free from her top. Cassie wasn't too far behind though and sat down next to Megan.

"We're starved dad!" Cassie said before taking a bite of her pasta and then salad.

"Yeah, thanks for cooking Mr. Morgan." Megan said as she too took a bite of her noodles, white sauce slathered down her chin. She had done this on purpose in order to remind him of the fun they'd had the night before when Cassie was asleep.

She reached for a papertowel to wipe it off her chin, some splashed on her tits. "God, I'm so messy with noodles." Megan said, pretending to be aggravated with herself.
 
He smiled as the girls dove into the pasta. Nothing better then seeing a meal well appreciated. When he looked up he saw the white sauce on megan's chin and hengrinned without realizing it. Then some more got on her cleavage

"yeah you got to be careful with that sauce. Sometimes it gets in the damnedest places" he told her. Hoping that the comment was appropriate enough to not draw some ire from his daughter

"So is that outfit something new Megan? "he asks as henglanced down at her top again, but with Cass there hemmade
It very brief and appropriate

"What all did you gals get today?" he asked as he tried to start up a conversation that would have them talking. The more he ran his mouth, the better the odds he would say something out of line

He turned to Cass, "Well dear do tell. I hope you got all you school shopping done. You know imam the worst at shopping" he said with a grin before filling his mouth with another forkfull of pasta
 
Last edited:
Back
Top