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My Daughter's BFF

My Daughter's BFF

My daughter’s best friend, Samantha, was a knockout and I had to have her!

That’s my daughter, Beth, on the right in this picture. Samantha (Sam) is her BFF and is so gorgeous and sexy that I can’t take my eyes off of her when she’s around, which is most of the time.

Sam’s hair is long and silky and always looks so gorgeous that I can hardly keep my hands out of it. I find myself wanting to reach out, grab a handful of it, and run my fingers through it over and over. I get a big hard-on just thinking about it.

Sam has caught me more than once eyeing her and she just gives me a cute smile as though she’s saying, “You like me don’t you?” I wish I had some way to tell her how gorgeous she is without getting into trouble. After all, she’s my daughter’s age!

My wife and I split up about three years ago when she had an affair and fell in love with the guy. They just had to be together, so we got a divorce. Beth was, and still is, so disgusted with her mother that she wanted to live with me. The judge agreed with her reasons and made the arrangement a legal one.

* * * * * *

Most weekends, Beth stays overnight at Sam’s house, but last night they stayed here and I got the surprise of my life when around one AM, Sam crawled into bed with me.

I whispered, “What the hell are you doing, Sam?”

“Well, I’ve noticed how you look at me and figured that we should discuss it.”

“How I look at you?”

“Yeah. How you can’t seem to take your eyes off of me,” she said as she cuddled up to my body and ran her hand up and down my bare chest.

“What about Beth? Won’t she know you’re gone?”

“Nope. She’s sound asleep and snoring away.”

My cock was growing quickly and was about to start aching with desire. Sam had her head on my shoulder, so I ran my fingers through her long hair and said, “Well, to be honest, your hair is so gorgeous that I can’t keep my eyes off of it. And I’ve longed to run my fingers through it like this.”

“I thought that was it,” she whispered as she looked up at me, her lips just an inch from mine.

Without realizing it, I pulled her face to mine and we kissed for the first time. That first kiss became a hungry, passionate French kiss within a few seconds. Sam was hungry for sex and I wasn’t going to pass up the opportunity, so I rolled on top of her with my hard cock pressing against her crotch.

“Mmm,” she moaned when she felt it and said, “We can make love if you want to.”

I looked at her for a long time and said, “Are you sure?”

“Yes…I am,” she said as she rolled over on top of me and started to kiss her way down my bare chest, heading for my cock, which was poking her in the tummy and chest as she worked her way down.

I had my hands on her shoulders and without realizing it, was gently pushing her down. My head was swimming with the thought that Samantha, my daughter’s best friend, was about to give me a blowjob. I had fantasized about it a million times at least. I imagined what her wet mouth would feel like; what her lips would feel like as they slid tightly up and down my shaft. Would she choke on it if I pushed her head down or would she let it slip into her throat and take it down?

I moaned when she took my cock lightly with her fingers and licked it bottom to top. Then moaned again when she sucked it deep into her mouth. I held her head and thrust up, forcing my cock to the back of her throat.

“Agh!” she gagged, but let me keep pushing until my whole eight inches were in my mouth. Her nose was pressing against my stomach and my cock was jerking with anticipation as it awaited my climax.

But Sam pulled out and said, “Don’t cum yet. I want you inside me.” Then she moved up and pulled me on top of her, legs wide open ready for me to take her.

“Fuck me, Mr. Collins. Fuck me like it’s my first time.”

So as we kissed, I put my cock in Sam’s pussy and pushed it slowly in to the hilt.

“Oh god you feel so good! Fuck me just like this until we both cum,” she whispered as she wrapped her legs around my waist.

As our lips locked together, I slid one hand into the hair on the top of her head and the other under her ass. We fucked slowly for about 20 minutes until I couldn’t hold back any longer. I thrust into Sam as deep as I could just as my cock exploded, filling her body with cum.

“Mmm! I can feel you cumming, Mr. Collins. I’m cumming, too,” she whispers as she dug her nails into my back and groaned as she pulled my ass with her feet.

We both seemed to cum for several minutes, then collapsed in exhaustion. I rolled off of her and pulled her on top of me.

She said, “That was so good, Mr. Collins. Now I’ll want you again.”

“You should go back to bed with Beth. She might wake up.”

“Oh, let me stay with you for a few minutes.”

“Sam, you are so gorgeous. Why do you want me?”

After a moment to think about her answer, she said, “Because you’re an attractive guy; you’re attracted to me; and you’re available.”

“I am available to you, Sam, any time we can work it out.”

“Mmm good,” she whispered and kissed me hungrily.

My cock had slipped out of her, but was now growing again. Feeling her body laying on mine and kissing her gorgeous face, made me want her again.

“I want to suck you off, then I’ll go back. Okay?”

“Okay,” I responded, anticipating what it was going to feel like to cum in her mouth.

As Sam kissed my chest and stomach, I ran my fingers through her soft hair, closed my eyes, and tried to commit to memory every sensation she was giving me. She was a beautiful teenager and I was about to get a blowjob from her!

By the time she put my cock in her mouth, I was so aroused that I thrust up and pushed down on her head, forcing my cock down her tight throat.

“Cucks,” she coughed, squeezing my cock in the process.

I held her head down on my cock until she started to struggle, then I let her take a breath.

“Wow! I’ve never done that before. I like the way you force me to take it all.”

“I love it too. Now take it again. I’m about to cum,” I said as I pushed her head back down.

She took it down with just a slight gag, which was enough to start my climax. My cock started to spurt cum down her gullet and into her stomach. I was thrusting up into her face as I spurted.

When I was finally finished, Sam sat up, swallowed to clear her throat, then said, “Was that good for you, Mr. Collins?”

“It was great, Samantha!”

She lay down and cuddled up to me and said, “I wish I could sleep with you.”

“I do too. That would be so nice.”

After a few minutes she kissed me and left.

* * * * * *

The next morning over breakfast, Beth looked at Sam and said, “I woke up last night and you were not there. So I got out of bed and guess where I found you?”

Sam looked at me, then at Beth, then down at her plate. “In your dad’s room.”

“Yep. And by the sounds I heard, you were fucking like crazy!”

I tried to take the blame. “It was my fault, Beth. I should have kicked her out the minute she came in.”

“I don’t believe that, dad. Sam is hot. I know that. Any guy would jump at the chance to fuck her.”

It was shocking to hear my daughter using the ‘F’ word, but I couldn’t blame her. She’d caught us and was angry.

“I actually don’t mind, dad. It’s nice that you like my best friend, too.”

Sam jumped in and said, “Does that mean that I can sleep with your dad?”

“I guess so, but no one else is to ever know,” she said as she looked at us.

“I won’t tell anybody,” Sam said.

“And I won’t.”

“Okay. I guess I’ll be sleeping alone from now on.”

She was right. Every Friday and Saturday night Sam came over and spent the night in my arms. We’d make love for an hour or so, then go to sleep. We’d usually wake up around three and fuck again, then sleep late in the morning.

Sam loved 69. When she had an orgasm, she’d take my cock into her throat to suppress her moans. That would usually send me into a climax as well. She’d usually gag on the flood of cum, but would keep it down until we both finished.

After three or four weekends with Sam, I started to think how wonderful a wife she would be for me. But I wasn’t ready to broach that subject. Beth would probably be furious at the thought and I had no idea how Sam would react either.

Then one Saturday morning after we made love, Sam cuddled up in my arms as she always did, but said, “Bill, I’ve fallen in love with you.”

“Wow Sam! I love you, too.”

“What are we going to do?”

“I don’t know. I can’t imagine not sleeping with you every night.”

“I can’t either. Right here is where I want to spend every night.”

* * * * * *

After having our secret affair for two years, Sam and I got married on a Caribbean cruise. Beth was her Maid of Honor.

Needless to say, everyone we knew was very surprised at the news when we returned and made the announcement that we had gotten married. It took a while, but everyone eventually came to accept it.

That was six years ago and Sam and I are still happy and still make love almost every night.



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