My Girlfriend’s Dad Pt. 02

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I cannot describe how hard my heart was beating as Sherry gave me a hug and a kiss on the cheek. It felt like it was going to jump out of my chest. Her father had just finished pulling his cock out of my ass not 2 minutes ago and I was trying desperately to compose myself.

Thank God he had closed the garage door long enough to let me get dressed before opening it again for them to enter. Sweat was literally pouring down my forehead even though it was a cool fall day. As Sherry hugged me affectionately in front of her parents, I made no effort to hug her back, thinking it might just piss Mr. Carpenter off.

Sherry handed me 2 bags of groceries expecting me to take them up the stairs behind her mother. I purposely waited and let them walk ahead of me, afraid that there might be a huge cum stain leaking through the back of my shorts. The crack of my ass cheeks felt wet and sloppy as we ascended the stairs, me the last to follow as Mr. Carpenter didn’t even offer to help carry the groceries his wife struggled with. He actually even had the audacity to stealthily pinch my ass, startling me, without them seeing as I started up the stairs.

Sherry was talking to me a mile a minute, blabbering about one thing or another as I was practically incoherent in my own thoughts. All I wanted to do was rush to their bathroom and lock the door, so I could clean my cum drooling ass up. When we got to the top of the stairs, I let loose a small, almost inaudible fart that released what felt like a couple of tablespoons of Mr. Carpenter’s cum to leak out of my ass. As I struggled to get their groceries out of my hands and onto the kitchen counter, I felt it start to trickle down my leg. Quickly excusing myself, I made a mad dash for the restroom down the hall.

Locking the door as quick as I could, I plopped onto the toilet seat and an absurdly loud fart released what felt like a huge glob of semen from my ass into the commode water. As it splashed into the commode, I grabbed a hand towel off the rack and held it between my legs trying to muffle my obscene bowel noises. My ass squelched and gurgled out more air and cum, that now just gushed out of my throbbing butt hole.

Good Lord, how much cum did this man deposit in me I wondered? When will it stop leaking out? Every time I thought my bowels were empty, more air would escape releasing even more of his seed. After a few minutes of pushing air and cum out of my ass, I felt the worst had passed and made a feeble attempt to wash my ass crack and legs on their hand towel. I know what you’re thinking, “that’s gross.” but I had no choice. I couldn’t go out there like this. Thank God my shorts were dry and there was no big wet cum stain in the crack of them.

Looking into the commode, I was amazed at the amount of cum my ass had expelled. I could see it clearly floating in the water as it was a thick, white congealed viscous solid fluid clearly contrasting with the water. The bathroom reeked of his cum as I finished cleaning myself up, finally spraying deodorizer to mask the smell.

When I opened the door, Mrs. Carpenter was standing just outside the door urgently waiting for me to exit. “Sorry.” was all she said as she apparently needed to pee badly and pushed past me locking the door behind her.

So far, so good, I had escaped detection by all and could calm down a little.

I went to the kitchen where Sherry was putting up the groceries. While her mother was occupied in the bathroom and Mr. Carpenter still downstairs in the garage, she grabbed me and gave me a hot sloppy kiss. She grabbed my cock through my shorts and said, “I missed this, you’re gonna give me some tonight.” she giggled.

After the groceries were put up, we went to her room to be alone and listen to some music and talk. Her mother came directly into the room to ask Sherry what her plans were for the day and it might have been my imagination, but I’m almost sure she gave me several questionable glances. The first thing my guilty conscience thought, was that maybe I left some evidence of my infidelities with Mr. Carpenter in the bathroom, but maybe it was my imagination, I was probably being too paranoid.

I hung out there all day, purposely avoiding Mr. Carpenter even when he finally came upstairs. It seemed like he was staring at me every time I looked his way. Once, when nobody was watching, he winked at me and grinned. Worse yet, later, he even made a circle with his left hand’s index finger and thumb, using his right index finger to poke in and out of the circle to simulate an obscene fucking motion.

I was still nervous and felt somewhat remorseful or even guilty about what I had done with him earlier. Maybe not guilty, but more afraid someone knew or even suspected what we did. Even though, at the same time I was both obsessed and eager with the idea of a repeat if the chance occured. He had awoken something in me that was ankara travesti making me crave the idea of servicing his masculine body’s needs. I wanted more. Still, as the day rolled on into night, I began to feel more at ease that nobody suspected a thing.

I told Sherry I was taking her out to dinner that night, with her rushing the date as soon as it got dark outside. I knew what she wanted. I knew we would go to our favorite secluded parking spot and I would have to fuck her. Truth being told, I was thinking more about her father’s cock than her pussy, but once we got in the car, she jumped me saying she needed some dick.

When we got to our secret parking place, she was all, over me. No preliminaries, just stripping off her shorts and climbing on top of me in the front seat of my car. She straddled me and rode me for about 10 minutes, climaxing several times on my cock til she was sated. I faked an orgasm myself, telling her that I had cum and bringing an end to our session. The truth is, I didn’t even get a very good erection with her for some reason.

We went back to her parents about 10PM. Mr. Carpenter was back in the garage when we drove up, doing his second set of weight lifting for the day, which was not unusual.

He told Sherry to go upstairs as he wanted to talk with me about lifting weights with him for a minute, so she went upstairs.

Our conversation was not about weight lifting at all. All he said to me was, “Tell Sherry you’re tired and need to go soon. Go home and wash that sweet ass up good for me. Be back here at midnight prompt. Park a block down the street and walk back here to the garage. The garage door will be open, come in and wait for me. Understand son? Now go back upstairs.”

I just nodded, but then felt obligated to say “Yes sir.” I was so flattered, both proud and excited to hear that he wanted more of me, that I felt my cock stiffen in my shorts. I too wanted more of what we did earlier, even risking meeting him while his wife and Sherry were home while I serviced him again.

I left their house about 10:30 and drove to my parents house. They were still awake, and after bringing them up to date on my grades and school, they announced they were going to sleep and for me not to stay out too late.

I showered pretty quickly paying special attention to my ass. Extra special attention to washing my tender and abused sphincter. I wanted it to be especially fresh and clean as Mr. Carpenter instructed me.

I was so excited that I arrived way too early, driving past their house and still seeing some lights on upstairs. The garage door was closed and I wondered if our meeting was still on. I drove to the next block and parked my car. I was so anxious to see Mr. Carpenter again as I just sat there for about 15 minutes rubbing my erection through my shorts.

Now almost midnight, I finally exited my car and started the one block trek to their house. As I got within a few houses, I saw the garage door opening, and there was Mr. Carpenter standing alone in the garage wearing nothing but a pair of skimpy worn gym shorts. His muscles bulged everywhere as he was still pumped up from his last workout. He smiled when he saw me and put his index finger to his lips giving me the universal “Shhhhhh” single. As I entered the garage, he quickly closed the garage door, then grabbed me roughly and kissed me deeply.

That caught me totally off guard. Pulling me in strongly into his muscular chest, his tongue probed my mouth deeply. He grabbed my chin firmly and gave me a long and very passionate kiss, shoving his tongue deep into my mouth. I responded in like to his eagerness and sucked on his lower lip like a submissive whore in heat til he finally pushed me away.

“No time to waste son. Get naked and down on your knees. Suck on my cock like a good girl.” he commanded.

Stripping off my t-shirt and shorts, then kneeling before him was so exciting. Just knowing I was kneeling naked submissively in front of him, ready to suck his big cock was exhilarating, as his wife and my girlfriend were dangerously close upstairs. The risk of being caught, coupled with what I was yearning to do, was making my heart beat so hard.

I pulled down his shorts and saw his cock spring forward like it had a life of it’s own. It was so beautiful and masculine I swooned at the chance to get it into my mouth to please him again. While I was unable to achieve a really good erection earlier with Sherry, that was not an issue now. My cock was rock hard as I was completely sexually aroused being with him again. Of course I noticed this, and wondered at that time if I might really be gay and preferred men.

I needed no direction or instructions on what he expected. He had made it clear earlier this morning that he liked his cock deep in my throat, all the way to the root. I did not disappoint, after getting it all wet and sloppy, I forced ankara travestileri my head down and swallowed it to the root just holding it in my throat. Not even one single gag escaped my throat this time. I took it all cause I needed it all. With it fully lodged as deep as it could go, I tried to stick out my tongue and lick his heavy balls.

I fucked my throat up and down on his silky smooth fat cock, loving the guttural moans that escaped from him. I relished servicing his cock and tried my hardest to give him the best sucking he ever had. He just stood there and stared down at me as I went all the way down, then slowly retraced my lips til I could slurp passionately on his swollen plum knob for a few seconds. Every time I nursed on the tip of his cock, his legs would tremble. I would have done this forever if he would of allowed me to.

Mr. Carpenter groaned in approval as I orally worshiped his big cock. “Get my balls too son, suck them gently so I can work up a big load for your sweet ass.” he instructed me.

Not wishing to release his cock, that I just adored in my mouth, I dutifully did as he instructed. Pleasing him was my goal. I took one of his almost golf ball sized testicles gently into my mouth and tenderly suckled on it. Drawing it softly into my wet mouth, I nursed on it like a baby sucking on his mother’s tit. Gently enveloping it in it’s entirety, I massaged his ball with the point and flat of my tongue, trying to elicit a moan of approval from him. When he grunted from my manipulations, it excited me to no end.

“Damn son, you were made to service my needs weren’t you? This is your destiny isn’t it? You absolutely love this don’t you? Best cocksucker I’ve ever had. Good boy, keep it up, don’t stop son. I’m gonna give you a real treat before I pop that boy pussy.” he whispered to me.

I mumbled a quick “yes sir” as I released it and went to the his other ball.

Again I suckled his other ball like I did the first, paying homage to his virility. I wanted to impress him with my willingness to service him, my driving need to obey his commands. Taking it even a step further, I used my fingers to shove his other nut into my mouth at the same time. It was a stretch, but as I finally managed to get both his cum filled balls into my mouth at the same time, I was in heaven. I wanted to show him there was nothing that I would not do to please him.

He obviously appreciated my efforts and he groaned louder while I sucked both his balls at once into my greedy mouth. While I continued to work on his balls, he began stroking his erect cock, occasionally rubbing it roughly on my cheeks and forehead.

“Get back on my cock and suck it as deep as you can son, I wanna feed you my baby makers tonight.” he commanded now.

Like a good slut, I released his sloppy wet balls and in one thrust, took his cock to the root as deep as it would go. With my lips mashed into his muscular pelvis and my forehead pressed hard into his sculpted six pack of an abdomen, I slowly started going up and down. It was so hard now, that I choked on it several times as it re-entered my throat, but I never gave in to the discomfort. It was important to me to prove I was the best and most willing sex partner he could ever hope for.

Back and forth I sped up my speed as I forced my mouth up and down the full length of his cock. Giving him my throat, my tongue and my passion. I felt his legs begin to tremble when he said, “Lean your head back and open your mouth, you’re getting a facial tonight boy.”

With me on my knees, my mouth wide open and my tongue extended outward as far as possible, he grabbed his swollen cock and started jerking it furiously. “You look like a hungry little bird, mouth wide open and yearning to be fed son. Get ready, here it comes.” he groaned.

Just inches away now, aiming it directly into my mouth a mighty volley of cum shot deep into my gaping open mouth. It was absolutely voluminous, almost unbelievable in quantity. I would guess it was at least a full tablespoon as he deposited the first heavy shot in my mouth.

That was only the beginning as the next squirt, was even bigger than the first. It splattered against my forehead and just clung there like a thick pancake batter. Over and over he just kept firing blast after blast onto my willing face. He expertly directed each volley where he wanted it. He literally painted my face like an artist.

His cum was so warm, targeting me directly in both eyes with separate spurts, forcing me to squeeze them closed. One volley going up my nose a bit as I leaned back giving him a good target. Then he got both my cheeks with a few more heavy spurts as I still knelt submissively. It all began to drip down my forehead and trickle down my cheeks to my chin. Several more spurts went deep into my mouth and on my tongue. I moaned as I gave him the pleasure he was enjoying. It was the travesti ankara most exciting sexual thing in my life to date. I counted each and everyone of them mentally before he stopped spraying me. Mr. Carpenter amazingly decorated my face with 11 heavy squirts before he stopped ejaculating and finally just shoved his still rock hard cock forcefully back into my throat.

As he fucked deep into my mouth again, the spurts that had entered my mouth earlier, were now forced down my throat as I greedily swallowed, wanting every drop. My face now coated and dripping cum, I tried to open my eyes, but my vision was blurry because my eyes were so gooey from his enormous load. I now understood how so much had seeped out of my ass from the fucking he gave me earlier this morning. This man was a cum shooting machine. My personal best in my life was maybe 3 to 3 1/2 squirts of cum, but his volume of cum far surpassed that.

As he slowed his throat fucking to a gentle pace, his cock still unbelievably rock hard, he whispered to me, “You ready to get that boy pussy fucked again son?”

He didn’t have to ask me twice. I immediately jumped up off my sore knees with a face full of cum and bent over at the waist. With my hands on the weight bench for support, I spread my legs as wide as I could and pushed my ass towards him.

He didn’t wait a second before I felt his rock hard cock poking at my still tender rosebud. As he tried to push into me dry, it really hurt. There was no licking or sucking on my ass this time to lubricate it like this morning. As he tried to push into me dry, my sphincter was in agonizing pain from him trying to force his cock in. I desperately wanted his cock in me again, so I wiped a generous portion of cum out of my eyes and smeared it liberally all over my rosebud.

“Smart boy.” he whispered quietly as he now slowly and more gently breached my sphincter with his knob.

As I felt him slide deeper into my ass, that stuffed full feeling put me in a state of nirvana. It was euphoric, so intense pleasurably, mingled with some twinges of pain, it was all I ever needed to be happy the rest of my life. Fighting through the pain was my sacrifice to making this man happy. While it hurt at first, I knew I would tolerate it to please him. He could do whatever he needed as far as I was concerned.

In just a few slow thrusts, the pain disappeared and I relished in the stuffed feeling my bowels so much craved. My ass was so hungry as he ground into me with slow methodical punches. Each time his cock head hit bottom, I would grunt as he pulverized my prostate. My passionate moans became louder, but he didn’t seem to care. He was as lost in lust with this as I was.

Over and over he ground deep into me, making me moan even louder. Relentlessly showing no mercy, abusing my bowels as he pleased himself, I just hung on and took what he offered. Holding my hips tightly in his strong grasp, he had me on the verge of cumming as he battered in and out of my ass. My legs began to shake and tremble uncontrollably, I couldn’t control them anymore. He now pounded into me so deep and so hard that I couldn’t help but yelp a little every time he bottomed out.

Like a tidal wave, it washed over me and my cock starting jerking like it had a life all it’s own. Several spurts shot out of my cock as he continued his assault, going faster and faster, in and out of my ass. Even louder now, I whined and moaned uncontrollably as my ass involuntarily contracted on his cock.

That pushed him over the edge. Gripping me even tighter as his fingernails dug even deeper into my hips, I felt his cock begin to spasm and flood my ass. Twitch after twitch of his cock signaled each spurt of cum up my sensitive ass. They seemed to go on forever as I held on and endured it for him. I openly moaned loudly from the pummeling he was giving me.

I was spent and almost unable to stand, when he finally stopped pumping and withdrew his unbelievably still hard cock with an audible squelch. My legs wobbly, I tried to stand up, but felt like I was going to fall over.

Just then, I heard the upstairs door open and Mrs. Carpenter hollered down, “Albert, what’s all that noise? Are you okay?”

She couldn’t see into the garage unless she walked down the steps, but I still panicked, jumping behind a wall partition hiding myself in case she came down.

“Yea, I’m fine, go back to sleep, I’ll be up in a minute or two. I’m almost finished working out.” he hollered back gruffly, seemingly unconcerned with her interruption, as she closed the door and went back inside.

“Don’t worry son.” he whispered, “We’re good. They’re going to the flea market tomorrow morning early. Have your ass over here at 8AM sharp. I like a really long slow passionate edging of a blow job in the morning. Get your ass dressed and get the fuck out of here now.”

Barely getting my shorts back on and still holding my t-shirt in my hands, he just shoved me out of the garage into the dark and closed the garage door behind me. Not even a thank you, but I didn’t care. I knew I would be there tomorrow morning for more at 8AM sharp.

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