I walked into the bar and looked around. It was an average Saturdy night crowd that was drinking, dancing and having a great time. I felt a little out of place being that I was a few years older than the average patron. I’m Jason. I’m 34 years old and I am an investment banker by trade.
I recently got divorced and I am trying to get back into the dating scene. My life is not bad, but when it comes to women, I get the short end of the stick. It all started when I was 12 uears old. Puberty hit me hard and I just had to experiment and find out more about girls and sex. At a Halloween party that year, I got stuck in a closet with Jaimie Spencer during a round of 7 minutes in Heaven. One of her friends had dared her to get me to strip and show her my penis. I did. She lifted her costume dress showing me my first real life pussy and I was hooked. I walked her home that night and we fucked on her back porch. I was so excited that I had lost my V-card, Well, that was until I came home from school one day and Jaimie’s parents were sitting in the den with my parents. Jaimie was pregnant and I was the father. I had just turned 13 years old. It wasn’t long before Jaimie quit coming to school and I found out her parents had moved to another city. I never saw or heard from her again. Worst of all, I never knew anything about the baby. I didn’t know if she had an abortion or if I have a kid running around out there somewhere. Remember this part, it comes into play later on in my story.
I met my wife my Senior year of college. We instantly clicked and were married shortly after we graduated. Things were great the first few years, but the last 5 years, we had grown apart. I figured she was having an affair but didn’t find conclusive evidence until a few months before I filed. The worst part of it all was that her partner was my “supposedly” good friend Mark. Yeah, leave it to my friend to be the one keeping the sheets warm while I wasn’t home. Now onto my story.
I made my way into the bar and found an open pub table over to the side of the dance floor. I sat down and the waitress came over and I ordered me a beer. I was just sitting there by myself enjoying the music. It was then that a group of 5 young ladies came in and took the 4 seat table next to me. One of the girls had to remain standing. Being the gentleman that I am, I offered her the unused seat at my table.
“Thanks. Are you sure no one is going to be sitting there?” she asked.
“No, Im here by myself tonight.” I responded.
She turned the chair slightly and sat down. Turning back to me, she extended her hand out. “I’m Emily. What’s your name?”
I reached across grabbing her hand and giving it a simple shake. “I’m Jason.”
“You come here often?”
“No.” I sheepishly replied. “Just getting back into the dating scene. First night out in a long, long time.”
“Since you re here alone, you wouldn’t mind dancing with me, would you?”
I took a sip of my beer and stood up. I grabbed her hand and led her to the dance floor. We danced the next two songs. Then, a slow song came on. She looked at me as if to ask Well? I shrugged my shoulders and put my arms around her waist, pulling her close to me. As we danced, I took the time to notice the woman in my arms. She was tall for a girl, about 5’9”. She had sandy blonde hair down to the middle of her back. Her eyes were a darker color, probably brown. It was hard to tell from the colorful lighting on the floor. Her ample breasts pressed into my chest, a firm and proud B cup would be my guess. I slowly slid my hands down and rested them on her curvaceous ass cheeks.
“Getting a little handsy, aren’t we?” She chided.
I quickly moved my hands back p. “Sorry, I guess it was just a bad habit of mine.” Emily pushed my hands back down to where they were.
“That’s okay. As long as you don’t try to go any further at this time.” Her devilish smile conveying her intent. I knew then and there, that I might be getting lucky tonight.
Emily and I continued to dance throughout the night. I danced with the other girls from her group and found myself surrounded by beauty. When guys would come up and hit on them, they’d point towards me and tell them to ask their boyfriend. One look at me and they were walking away. Because of that, the beer flowed free for me. Emily and I eventually went outside for some fresh air and we talked. We shared our age and she had no problem that I was 13 years older. I had no problem that she had just turned 21. As we talked, I could feel myself being drawn in to this young beauty. I finally said fuck it and leaned forward, placing my lips against hers. She immediately opened her mouth and stuck her tongue in my mouth. I savored the warmth of her kiss as I ran my hands up and down her back and over her ass. We pulled away and she looked me in the eyes.
“You want to get out of here?”
I nodded as we headed back inside. She grabbed her coat and purse and we made our way to the door. I held her hand as we walked to my car. Opening the door, I helped her inside, then walked around and got in on the driver’s side. As I started the car and began to drive, she reached over, unzipping my pants and pulling my cock out. It was already hard. Emily stroked it up and down admiring the girth and length. At just over 8 inches, it is no monster, but it is quite impressive (as I have been told). Emily leans across the center console and begins to give me road head. I couldn’t get to my apartment fast enough. I tried hard not to cum at the manipulations of her mouth and tongue. This girl was good. I announced our arrival as a I pulled into the lot. Emily removed my cock from her mouth and I was able to park in my usual spot. We got out of the car, my dick still hanging out my trousers and headed to my apartment. As soon as we were through the door, Emily dropped to her knees and took me back into her mouth.
“My God Jason, you have a nice cock.” She went back to sucking and took almost all of my meat into her throat. I reached down and pulled her up onto her feet. If I didn’t, I knew I was going to cum too soon. I led her to the bedroom and began to undress her as we stood by the bed. I undid the buttons on her blouse, exposing a black lace bra. I reached up and undid the front clasp, letting her beautiful tits spring free. They were perky and full with large, dark, puffy areola and large taut nipples, I leaned forward taking one of them into my mouth. I could taste the slight saltiness of her sweat from the club and it drove my wiled. I raised my hand to her other breast and began to massage it. Emily moaned with satisfaction as I manipulated her mammary glands. As I worked on her, she began to unbutton my shirt, then moved down to finish unfastening my pants. I stepped back as she pushed them down and I stepped out of them. She then pulled the shirt off my shoulders, letting it drop to the floor. I pulled close to her, unzipping the zipper on her mini skirt, letting it fall to the floor. I hadn’t noticed before, but she was wearing a pair of thigh high stockings. With the black lace panties that matched her bra, she looked sexy as fuck. I dropped to my knees and placed my nose in the crotch of her panties. The musk of her aroused sex was intoxicating. I grabbed her ass and pressed my nose into her mons. Emily cooed with excitement. I slowly pulled her panties down, revealing her shaved pubic mound and pair of wet, glistening labia. Her panties were barely clear of her thigh gap before I plunged my tongue in and tasted her sweet nectar. Emily fell back onto the edge of the bed. She laid back as I lifted her legs and dove into to her delicious pink muff. My tongue ventured deep into her open hole then up her slit to tease her clit. Her hands grabbed the back of my head, pulling me hard into her wonderful sex. I continued licking and teasing until I felt her begin to spasm as she went into a violent and vocal orgasm. As she ascended into her euphoria, I dipped down a little lower and began licking her cute little rosebud. As I rimmed her sweet little ass, I reached up and began to flick her clit with my thumb. This sent he into another round of orgasmic pleasure. She finally pushed on my forehead stating she couldn’t take anymore of that right now.
With a smile, I crawled up between her legs. Emily scooted more towards the middle, giving me room to kneel. I lined my engorged cock with her sweet pussy and began to rub between her lips. Her pussy was flowing with juices. Mixed with my pre cum, I easily slid into her. Her vaginal walls were velvety and her canal was tight around my cock. I felt like I was in paradise. I long stroked her slowly, enjoying every inch as I slid in and out. Emily moaned continually as I went balls deep inside of her. Suddenly, I felt her muscles clamp down on my
hard cock. I began to pump faster, slamming hard into her cervix. Her legs locked around my back and pulled me hard into her. I felt the tingle in my balls and knew it was coming. I shoved hard and deep as I let loose a bucket of cum inside this young girl. I collapsed on my elbows, suspending myself above her. We both laid there for several minutes before I finally rolled off of her.
“Wow, Jason. I think you rearranged my guts.”
”I don’t think I’ve ever cum as much as I just did. That is one talented and tight pussy you have, Emily.”
Emily snuggled up next to me. Next thing I knew, we were both asleep. I awoke around 6 am and decided to get up and make coffee. As I was pouring me a cup, I heard footsteps coming down the hallway. Emily walked in wearing my dress shirt from the night before. I offered her a cup and she accepted. As we drank our coffee and talked, she looked around my apartment.. She noticed my graduation picture hanging on the wall.
“What high school did you graduate from?”
“Lincoln High in Ralston.” I informed her.
“Lincoln?” My mom went there until junior high. She got pregnant with me and they moved.”
When she said this, I nearly spit out my coffee. “Uhm? Your mom’s name wouldn’t happen to be Jaimie, would it?
“Yeah, Jaimie Spencer. Why?”
All I could say was “Fuck!” Emily had a worried and puzzled look on her face.”
“Jason, what’s the matter?”
“When I was in 7th grade, I had sex for the first time. She got pregnant and her parents moved her away. I never knew what happened to her or the baby.”
Realization sank in on Emily’s face. “Oh Shit! Please don’t tell me I just fucked my father.”
I began to laugh at the situation. “Jaimie Spencer was her name. Hi Emily. It looks like I’m your dad.”
Emily’s face turned white. “What are we going to do? I can’t believe I meet a nice guy at the bar and he’s my fucking dad Oh fuck!”
I was still caught up in the humor of the situation. “Well, we have two choices. We can pretend that this never happened. Or we can go back to bed and fuck some more. I mean, we’ve already shattered the incest barrier. What we do from here on doesn’t really matter.”
Emily thought about it for a moment. “You know…Dad…I’ve only been with a few guys and last night was some of the best sex I’ve ever had. You made me cum so many times. I know it might be wrong, but I want more of that dick. If I hadn’t seen that photo and asked you about it, we probably would have gone our separate ways, hooked up again in the future and never knew the difference.”
With that statement from her, I reached out and took her hand and we headed to the bedroom. We spent the rest of the day fucking and telling each other about our lives. She’s attending the college just down the road and has decide to move in with her long lost father. Now we just need to figure out how to tell her mother.