My Girlfriend’s Dad, Part V

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When I got home it was still only four in the afternoon. Had all that happened in just two hours, my fucking Dan and then getting fucked by him as I fucked his wife? Had it happened at all?I shook my head, trying to clear my thoughts. Was it really possible that I, a pretty ordinary 18-year-old kid about to head off to college, having what I thought was a pretty ordinary sex life, had become sexually involved with my girlfriend’s father and then, through him, her mother as well?How does such a thing happen?I needed time to think. Fortunately, the house was empty. I didn’t know where everyone had gone, but I was glad to be alone. I got a beer and went out on the back porch, pulled a lawn chair into a sunny spot and sat down.It was hard to think straight, agitated as I was. One minute I would think about how wrong this was, what I was doing, betraying Jenny’s trust in the worst possible way, and I would be wracked by guilt. The next minute I would remember some detail of the encounters I’d just had – the feel of my cock in Dan’s tight ass, the feeling of his cock in mine, the sight, smell and taste of Tina’s dripping pussy – and I would forget all about Jenny and guilt and find myself getting hard once again.Just then I got a text. It was from Dan.“Click this link,” it said.I didn’t want to, but of course, I clicked.When the page opened up, I was looking at a feed from the webcam in Dan and Tina’s cabana. Dan and Tina were fucking on the air mattress – the spot where I had fucked Dan a couple of hours earlier. He was pounding away, and while I couldn’t hear anything I knew Tina was whimpering like a kitten.These people are insatiable, I thought, but I felt my dick starting to harden again.I looked up. Our back yard is isvecbahis fenced on one side and tall hedges grow on the other two, so it was pretty sure no one could see me. I propped up the phone on the arm of the chair so I could see the screen. Tina had wrapped her legs and arms around Dan, and he was really giving it to her.  I slipped off my shorts and started stroking. As I watched Dan rolled to one side, his cock still deep in Tina’s cunt. They both turned and looked at the camera. They clearly hoped, or knew, I was watching.At that moment I came – not much, given that I’d already come several times at their place, but I practically doubled over in the chair, knocking the phone to the ground in the process.I picked up the phone and turned it off without looking again at the screen.“That was something,” a voice said behind me.I whirled around. My best friend, Gil, was standing in the open doorway of the house.“The fuck,” I said. “Where’d you come from?”“I’m picking you up, remember? We’re going to Ben’s for the barbecue.”“I completely forgot,” I said. “You just let yourself in?”“Your car was out front, I knocked but you didn’t answer. Thought you might be asleep, so I tried the door and it was open.”“How long were you watching me?”“Just about the time you took your pants off. Dude, you masturbate hard.”“Did you enjoy watching?”There was aa pause.“It was hot,” Gil said.Only then did I notice the bulge in his shorts.I don’t know what came over me.“Come over here,” I said.He hesitated for a moment, then walked over and stopped a foot or two away.“Stand right here,” I said, pointing the spot directly in front of me.He hesitated again but moved to where I had indicated.Before he could react, I reached up and isveçbahis giriş pulled down his shorts. He wasn’t wearing underwear, and his half-hard cock tumbled out, barely a foot in front of my face.Gil didn’t flinch. I looked up at him. He didn’t say anything, but I could tell by the look on his face he wasn’t going to stop me, whatever I did.We were best friends, and I had seen his cock before, mostly in the locker room, but never this close. It was shorter but thicker than mine, nestled in a tuft of blondish hair. He had big, low-hanging balls with very little hair on them.I reached up and took them both in my hand. Gil took in a sharp breath but quickly relaxed. I massaged them for a minute, then moved my hand to his cock, which was rapidly hardening and now pointed straight at my face.Gil gasped when I touched it and I thought he might be about to pull away. But before he could move I stuck out my tongue and gave the head a quick lick. He gasped again, but I knew he wasn’t going anywhere.I looked up again. The look in his eyes was unmistakeable: More, it said.I leaned forward again and put my lips against the tip of his cock, now totally hard. I had never done this before, but having had Dan suck me several times by now I knew what to do.I opened my lips slightly and took in the first two inches, backed off, and moved in again. Back once more and in again, this time taking in a little more. I tasted something salty and realized Gil was leaking precum. I pulled back to look, stroked him a few times, and a big drop oozed out of the slit.I licked it off, savoring the taste on my tongue, and swallowed him again, almost gagging in the process. But soon I got a rhythm going, and I could feel him swelling isveçbahis yeni giriş in my mouth. I reached up with my hand and tugged on his balls, which made him moan again and then began probing behind them toward his ass.He must have known – and wanted – what was coming because he shifted slightly so he could move his legs apart.I moved back for a moment, moistened a finger with the mix of saliva and precum in my mouth and, while moving in to suck him again, slowly but steadily slipped the finger into his hole. I felt him swell again, so I pushed the finger in deeper.I felt his cock swell even more, a shudder ran through his body, and with another gasp, he came, his ass clenching around my finger and his cum flooding my mouth. Three, four, five thrusts and he still wasn’t done. I swallowed what I could, his dick still in my mouth, but some of it dribbled through my lips and down my chin.We were both still for a moment. I swallowed again and drew back.Gil looked at me. He brought his hand to my face, wiped some of the cum from my chin with one and stuck it in his mouth, watching me as he did so.“I love the taste of cum,” he said.“Just yours?” I asked.I couldn’t be sure, but I think he blushed.I sat back in the chair. He bent over and pulled up his shorts, then got another chair and sat down next to me.“What is going on with you?” he asked. “You’ve been preoccupied a lot lately, and now this – not that I’m complaining. That was an awesome blow job.”For a long moment, I looked around the yard, trying to clear my head. Then I looked at Gil. The look on his face said, I’m not going to badger you to talk, but if you want to I’ll listen.I got up, went inside, got a couple of beers from the fridge, came back out and gave one to him.Then I told him the whole story, from that first encounter with Dan;  what, two months ago? Three? To the fuckfest with Tina that afternoon.I had forgotten no details of those encounters, but everything else was all a blur, really.

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