Curious virgin falls for her boyfriend’s father.
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Most people didn’t believe that I’d never met Larry before my 18th birthday. I had, after all, been going steady with his son since I was 13. Tommy was my first and only boyfriend, the first boy who kissed me and he was going to be the first boy I fucked. Fuck. That’s how we looked at it. We loved each other and we knew that we’d be getting married, but we didn’t have any romantic ideas. We were down to earth people who simply wanted someone we liked to spend our lives with and have kids together. And we were going to make each other feel good by fucking.
Tommy was almost 19 and he’d waited patiently for me to turn 18 so that we could finally fuck. He’d waited more out of respect for my parents than out of respect for me. And I’d let him wait. I was as eager to experience my first fuck as any girl. But if I was honest, it wouldn’t have mattered if it was Tommy or another boy. I just wanted to feel a cock inside me. I’d done everything else by then, it was a natural next step.
Let me explain. I was not the prettiest or the smartest girl in my school. Or in my family. One of my two brothers had gone to college, as had both my sisters. My sisters both took after our mother and had long, blonde hair. They were tall and athletic and very smart. Francine was studying to be a teacher and Eleanor had studied bookkeeping. I took after our dad. I’m quite short, with big tits and a round butt. I have dark, curly hair that’s never going to grow long. And although I got OK grades in school, I wasn’t interested in studying and I knew that I was never going to have an academic career.
I knew from an early age that I was never going to marry a doctor or a lawyer, so I was thrilled when Tommy Finch wanted to go steady with me. He was a nice and respectful boy, so even though my parents didn’t want me spending time at his house (his dad worked away and his mother was always too tired to care about anything) they were happy for him to come to our place and they even let him stay the night at times, sleeping in my brother Gary’s room.
So it didn’t seem strange to me that I’d never met Tommy’s dad. I’d only met his mother half a dozen times and she wasn’t the one who worked 600 miles from home.
By the time my 18th birthday approached, Tommy and I had planned everything. He’d been an apprentice with a carpenter since he left school the previous year and he’d been promised a good future in his chosen trade. I was working part time as a receptionist at the local gym and I’d been promised a full time position as soon as I finished school. We were going to get engaged when I left school and by the time Tommy had finished his apprenticeship we’d buy a house and get married. We’d never live in luxury, but we knew that we’d make enough money to live comfortably in our town and raise 2 or 3 children. It was all I’d ever wanted and I was happy that I was going to share my future with Tommy, who was one of the most decent guys I’d ever known.
First, however, we were going to fuck. My girlfriends had told me about how much their first time had hurt so I’d borrowed a dildo from Stacy a couple of weeks before to break my hymen. It had hurt a lot so I was happy that I wasn’t going to have to put up with that. Ever so practical, my parents had made sure that I was on the pill by the time I turned 17 and since neither one of us had fucked before, we didn’t have to worry about any protection.
My pussy had been tingling for weeks. Tommy and I had looked through his porn magazines and talked about the different things we wanted to do. I was unsure about sucking his cock and I blushed at the thought of him eating out my pussy, but he desperately wanted to taste me so I’d promised him that he could. I’d even gone and had a full wax so that there wouldn’t be any hairs.
My parents had offered to throw me a birthday party, but I’d opted out of it. I told them that I wanted to celebrate with Tommy and we were going out to a restaurant and a movie. The truth was that we were going straight to his house to fuck. His older brother had moved out and his mother was working nights so we had the house to ourselves. Or so we thought.
We pulled into the drive and we were so eager to get inside and fuck that we didn’t notice that there was another car there. We went inside and kissed. Then Tommy closed the curtains and pulled his shirt off. He turned on a few lights.
“Take your clothes off, Rosie,” he said. “I want to see you naked.”
I pulled off my jeans, shoes and socks. Then I took my shirt off. I was only wearing my white bra and g-strings. Tommy was still in his jeans and I could see his bulge growing. He motioned for me to strip completely and I did. The cool air stiffened the pink buds on my full c-cup tits and I could see that he was struggling to keep his eyes off them, even when I finally aired my pussy.
He walked up to me and placed his hands on my tits. It was almost as though he was weighing them. Then he placed his thumbs on my nipples and caressed them. It gave me goose pimples.
“I want to eat your pussy first,” he said. “Lie down on the rug in front of the fireplace and spread your legs for me. I’m just going to the toilet.”
I did as he said and reached down between my folds as I was waiting for him to come back. I was dripping wet. I put my finger in my mouth to taste myself and I tasted sweet. Then I heard steps approaching and reached for my knees. I wanted to spread myself completely open for Tommy. It hadn’t occurred to me that I still hadn’t heard the toilet flush.
“That’s a lovely invitation,” said a voice I didn’t recognise and out of the shadows stepped an older man. I was too shocked by his appearance to realise that I was still holding myself open, offering my cunt for his eyes to feast on. “Is it an open invitation or did you have anyone in particular in mind?”
“W-w-where’s Tommy?” I stuttered, before I finally remembered what I was doing and released my legs and covered my private bits with my hands.
“Dad?” I heard my would-be lover’s incredulous voice. “What the hell are you doing here?”
“I can see that you and the little sexpot weren’t expecting your old man,” he laughed. “No chance of me joining in, is there?”
He laughed, but stopped when he saw the angry look on his son’s face.
“We failed a safety check. There’s no work for the next 4 weeks while they sort out the problems and get re-certified.”
Tommy was still angry and started arguing with his dad. I snuck over to my clothes and quickly got dressed.
“Tommy,” I said and stopped the argument. “I want to go home now.”
He drove me home in silence. He asked if I fancied going “parking”, but I didn’t want my first fuck to be in a car, and by that time I wasn’t horny anymore anyway. He promised me that he’d think of another place for us to go the following Friday. Our first fuck may have suffered a week’s delay, but we had our entire lives to make up for it.