âDonât tell a soul.â
Crumpled on the laundry room floor, the girl hugs her legs. Face buried in her knees, leggings around her ankles, ripped panties barely hanging on to her waist. âDid you hear me?â Her best friendâs dadâs voice sounds so far away. Looming over the trembling girl, he pulls up his pants and buckles his belt.
âYou donât tell anybody what happened.â A few tears drip down between her legs, splotching on the small puddle of his cum that had leaked out onto the cold tile. âAnswer me.â His gruff voice is tinted with his normal soft cadence. âyesâŚâ The girlâs red eyes flicker at him, peering up from her curled limbs. âYes what?â Her friendâs dad tucks in his shirt. âWonât tell anyone what happened.â
âGood. Now clean yourself up and go back to bed.â
She never used to touch herself much. Once a week at the most. Now she frantically rubs at her clit for the third time that day. The girlâs phone rattles in her hand as her fingers work on her pussy. The screen is so close, her ragged breathing fogs the image. âah⌠ah⌠ahâŚâ Her phone slips and falls to the mattress. Curling her body, she whimpers to herself as she brings herself to orgasm.
âStop. Stop. Stop. Stop.â
Alone in her room, the girl stares blankly at the video. Her heart pounds. Porn like this was something new to her. The middle-aged man brutishly forces himself into the younger woman. A cheerful chime sound notifies her of a text from her best friend. âWanna come over and study tomorrow?â She reacts with a thumbs up. Rewinding the video, her hand dips back between her thighs.
The two friends procrastinate. A few half-hearted attempts at comparing notes in between painting their nails. The girl chooses a soft pink. Late into the evening, the pair snack on some cereal. The girl stretches and yawns. âItâs getting late, I should probably goâŚâ She packs up her schoolwork. ââŚdo you think your dad can give me a ride?â
Her best friendâs dad grabs his keys. They hug goodbye. Dropping her bag in the back seat, she climbs silently into the car. A quick text to her mom. I should be home in an hour or two. He starts the engine. Her house is only a few minutes down the road. âDidnât tell anybody.â The girl mumbles to him. The man turns the wheel and pulls off onto a side road.
She stares out into the night as he drives to the woods. Darkness envelops them. Gravel crunches under the tires as he stops alongside the old road. Her eyes closed, she listens to the silence.
He grips her hair. âStop! You donât need to-â Holding the back of her hair, the powerful man drags her face to his lap. âIâll do it! You donât have to make meâŚâ His belt slaps across her face as he unbuckles it. She squirms and fights as he pulls his hard cock from his pants. âIâll just suck it! Donât!â
Forcing her head down, he pushes his cock deep into her throat. The girl gags. Both hands on the back of her neck, he grinds her face down until her nose touches his hip. She smacks at his thighs. Holding onto a fistful of her hair the man pumps his cock into her mouth. The girl can barely breathe. Every gasp for air is interrupted by a sob.
He gropes her mercilessly. One handful of her tits, one hand on the back of her skull. Her best friendâs dad groans and leans back. He facefucks the young girl in the family SUV. The pace increases. Droplets of her tears run down her cheeks and across her lips. She tastes the salty tears on his cock. His cock throbs in her throat.
The girlâs lips pull off his dick with a wet pop. He shoves her back into the passenger seat and climbs on top of her. âNo. Please. No...â Her fresh pink nails claw at his chest as he forces her legs open. Pulling up her skirt, the man finds her fresh pink pussy. âNo panties? Fucking slut.â She covers her face in shame. Rubbing the head of his cock against her hole, he grips her by the throat. âWet too. Little whore.â
She shrieks as he thrusts his cock into her. Alone in the woods, nobody hears her scream. The girl shudders as he starts to rut inside. Cramped and awkward in the small space, heâs rougher than he needs to be. She twitches every time her friendâs dadâs cock thumps against her cervix. Gripping her wrists, he pulls her fingers away from her face and pins her arms to the headrest.
Holding both of her slender arms in one hand, his other hand takes advantage of her. Pulling up her shirt, he grabs her bare tits. A push on her knee opens her legs more and lets him get deeper. He squeezes her wet cheeks. Struggling in the seat, she canât get away. âI would have done itâŚâ The girl begs. ââŚI would have let you⌠stop⌠pleaseâŚâ
Her pathetic whining only makes him push harder. Grabbing the back of her head again, he tilts her head down. âLook at it.â She can see her tits bounce with each smack of his hips. âLook at what you made me do.â His thick cock stretches her out. Watching him thrust so carelessly into her, the girl falls silent.
âSee it? What the fuck did you think was going to happen? Baiting me for years, now you want to pretend youâll put out?â
The girl doesnât respond. Her body shudders. He feels her tighten on his cock. Wet and slippery and crushed underneath his weight, the girlâs sobbing turns to short, sweet gasps.
âThis is your fault.â
Her back arches. The man pounds into her faster and faster. All fight has left her body. She cums on his cock for the second time. Itâs not as strong as the time on the laundry room floor, but it lasts longer. Pinning the little cocktease to the car seat, he cums deep in her bare pussy. Condensation runs down the foggy glass.
Relaxing in the driverâs seat, the man turns to his daughterâs best friend. Limp, her face is dull and expressionless. âPlease donât tell anyone.â He doesnât answer. âPlease. Iâm sorry I baited you. Iâm sorry. I didnât know what I was doing.â She lets out a quiet sob. âPlease donât tell anyone Iâm like this. Iâm sorry.â He gently rests his hand on her thigh. âDonât worry. This is just between us.â
He drives back down the road. The girlâs tits still hang out of her shirt. His cum spills across the inside of her skirt. Her finger draws a heart in the foggy glass. The car smells like their sex. Pulling up into the driveway of her parentâs house, she looks up at the dark building. The lights are off.
âGuess theyâre asleepâŚâ She talks quietly, as if to not wake them up. ââŚneed anything⌠before I go?â He seems annoyed by the question. Shoving two fingers into her mouth, he clarifies their dynamic. âNeed anything? If I need something, I can just take it. Understand?â The girl nods, sucking on his fingers.
In the darkness of the driveway, he makes the girl roll on her side. Curled up in the car seat, she stays quiet for him. He lifts up his daughterâs friendâs skirt. The wet fingers from her mouth touch her ass. The girl twitches but stays still. The man pushes one finger inside. âEver had anything up here before?â She shakes her head. âBetter start practicing.â She nods.
The second finger pushes into her bum. More cum drips from her cunny, down her ass. Her cheek smears the wet heart she drew on the window. Quiet, desparate gasps. He watches her pussy leak as he works his fingers in and out of her. The man sees her hand appear between her thighs and start to rub. A few minutes of play. He slowly eases his fingers out of her.
âThatâs it for tonight. You can go.â She looks a little sad as she opens the car door. âTits.â He reminds her. The girl pulls her shirt down to cover herself up. âThanks⌠and, uh, thanks for the rideâŚâ He smiles. âYouâre welcome.â Flustered again, the girl stalls for time. She fumbles to extend their time together. âAnd, uhm⌠thanks for⌠the other stuff⌠Iâm sorry about⌠you knowâŚâ
âYouâll make it up to me.â He nods at the back seat. âDonât forget your bag.â Dizzy, the girl collects her belongings. They wish each other a good night. The man waits until sheâs safe inside before driving away. On the other side of the door, her bag drops to the floor. She pauses and bursts into nervous laughter. Iâll make it up to him.
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