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Kelly's Diary 116 - My Best Friend's Father

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Chapter 3: Teasing Beth’s Dad

Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 3: Teasing Beth’s Dad - Beth has been my best friend for what seems forever. In fact, she's so close to my family that she's the only girl outside our family that my dad has been with - and the only one to know what he enjoys doing with me as well. Was it time for me to repay the favor?

Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   Fa/Fa   Cheating   Exhibitionism   Oral Sex  

Turning away from Beth, I walked toward the house where I grabbed my bikini and hurriedly put it back on. As small as it was, it was surprisingly difficult to put on and still cover the essentials. I started to open the doors and I looked back at Beth. She’d grabbed a towel to wrap around her and was now sitting at the edge of the pool with her feet dangling in the water. I waved at her and she just glared back at me without anything more. Sliding open the glass door, I stepped where the cool air instantly caused goose bumps to rise all over me. As I walked past the living room towards the bathroom I noticed her dad was in there watching TV, just as I knew he would be. He was so engrossed in whatever he was watching that he didn’t even look my way as I went by.

Actually, I really DID need to pee so I used the opportunity to take care of that little problem. After I’d straightened myself out in the mirror, I stopped off at the entrance to the living room and stood there until finally he looked over at me.

“Ummmmm, Do you need something Kelly?” he asked. It seemed to be more out of politeness than an actual offer as once he said it he turned back to the television.

Seeing I needed to give him a little more incentive, I walked slowly into the room until I stood right front of him. Now I was blocking his view of the TV but he didn’t seem to mind as his eyes moved up and down my scantily clad body.

“You know ... I saw you watching us,” I said in a soft tone. He started to protest but I cut him off saying, “Don’t worry, it’s OK, I really didn’t mind. Did you like what you saw? Did you like me better when I was nude?”

He was looking distinctly uncomfortable now and so I wondered for a moment if maybe I’d misjudged the situation. I’ve never been turned down by anyone that I’ve actively pursued since I was fourteen (not that I was then either, it’s just that’s when I started) so I wasn’t about to give up before I even got started.

“Um ... Kelly,” he said hesitantly, “I really don’t know what you’re talking about.”

I heard what he was saying but his body language was talking totally different. He was squirming in his seat with his hands on his lap and I knew full well what he was trying to hide. Cool, he must have been masturbating! I love it when guys jerk off because of me. Lots of guys have done it for me on their cams which makes me feel hot and sexy but when a guy does it for “real” and I can see the results, well nothing beats the real thing!

Thinking about him watching us in the pool and jerking off in the bathroom made me think about one of the most famous scenes ever where Phoebe Cates caught a guy masturbating after watching her in Fast Times at Ridgemont High. In the movie she is disgusted which is exactly the opposite of what I would have been in that situation. After all, what better compliment can a guy give me than to get so horny over me that he plays with himself to the point he cums, all the while dreaming he’s fucking me or I’m sucking him?

So anyway...

I was still standing across the room from him wearing nothing more than a slutty bikini with my hair all wet and pulled away from my face. My nipples were still hard from the orgasm I’d just had compliments of his daughter and they were poking out like pencil erasers through the thin bikini fabric. It didn’t hurt that there was no liner in the top. I could feel the bottom pulling up into my pussy crack which must have been creating white a nice camel toe for him. The rear was really nothing but a few strings running up my ass crack and then around my hips to the thin “V” of material that tried its best to cover my pussy. Fortunately I was shaved completely because this little thing wouldn’t have covered even the landing strip I sometimes left when I shaved! I wet my lips as if they were dry and slowly walked over the room until I was standing up close next to him.

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