Daddy Did It First

Chapter Five

Allison momentarily forgot her reason for barging into the bathroom as she stared at her best friend's father's large c**k. Being a gym instructor, Dahlia's dad was energetic and well-built. Realizing now that he equally had a well-built c**k to compliment his physical awesomeness, gave her goosebumps the size of a pimple.

The head of his p***s was as pink as her n*****s, her n*****s went hard just thinking about it. Uncle Greg, who initially froze out of shock, stayed naked as he derived pleasure from how Allison's eyes analyzed his erect d**k.

Allison finally looked up at him and saw that he had caught her staring. She immediately had the urge to puke and she quickly bent over the toilet sink and emptied her stomach into it.

Her already short skirt went up further, revealing her panties as she bent over.

Greg reached out and ran his hand through her p***y. Allison let out a soft involuntary moan.

Greg's heart began to beat faster. She wasn't slapping his hands off. She really should, because only a rejection from her could break the hypnosis that had held him completely bound.

He moved closer to her and softly pinched her p***y. Again, there was no non-consensual reaction from Allison. Greg leaned in on her and grinded his c**k against her soft ass.

Allison gently pushed his c**k away, trying so hard to be rational and think with her head in that awkward situation.

This was the dad to her best friend, he'd been the father figure in her life. He always attended Father's Day events at school on behalf of her and Dahlia, ever since her mother divorced her dad.

Yet, she was so horny, so that although she was managing to push him away, she wanted more than ever for him to carry on.

Greg grabbed hold of her hand from his c**k, and slapped it back on the sink.

"I'm sorry, but I cannot control myself," he panted heavily as he shifted her panties aside, exposing her pink flushed p***y. He groaned with intense desire and hastily placed his phone on the sink next to her hand.

While Allison was still in the business of vomiting, he thrust into her, expanding her some more with his larger c**k, making her bleed anew. Upon realizing this, Greg wheezed aloud. His c**k was getting even harder, so hard that it was causing him a tingling ache.

Allison's face was directly above Greg's phone and she could see that he'd been watching an adult movie. It aroused her even more.

Her p***y juice began to overflow as she took him in completely. She grinded his c**k with her p***y and began to meet him halfway as he banged her lusciously.

Greg brought his hand over her thighs and began to caress her c******s. Allison spread her legs apart, granting him every access.

She wriggled with pleasure and began to moan uncontrollably. Greg covered her mouth with his free hand to prevent her moans from reaching his wife upstairs. He didn't take his other hand off her c**t as he kept ramming into her in heightened motion.

And once he felt his seed building up to pour out, he pulled out from within her, sending it right back. He wasn't done with her.

He crouched behind her, took off her panties completely, and began to finger f**k her, staring directly into the hole and subconsciously letting out hot labored breaths from his half-opened mouth. He ran his tongue through his lips to rid them of their dryness. All of a sudden, he took her p***y in his mouth, sucking with expertise, not withdrawing his fingers still and this time, Allison was the one covering her own mouth to prevent herself from screaming the house down.

Her entire being vibrated aggressively as she reached orgasm and Greg sucked her even harder until she released a generous amount of c*m into his mouth. He gathered it all to the tip of his tongue and with his tongue, he spread it around and inside her p***y. He then moved her in the opposite direction, away from the sink, and stuck her against the mirror. Then proceeded to f**k her senses sore while she watched her reaction to it.

"Arrrrggghhhh", Allison screamed as Greg f****d her even deeper. Soon as he felt his balls contracting and his c*m rushing to the surface, he pulled out and began to jerk it off on the bathroom floor. He grabbed hold of her perky breasts and squeezed with a hand until he was done spilling his entire seed on the floor.

After which he fell back on the toilet seat, letting out a rather satisfactory sigh.

"You are extremely tight, Allison. Were you a virgin before now?"

"Huh...yes," Allison lied. She just couldn't get used to saying she wasn't a virgin just yet.

"God! What have I done?"

Greg quickly sat up and grabbed her arms albeit assuredly.

"I am deeply sorry, Allison. I don't know why I couldn't control myself. Or maybe I do... You know, I've not had s*x since Cathy's illness. All I do is watch porn and relieve myself. But you suddenly came in and goddamn it, you are so beautiful and sexy. Has anyone ever told you how breathtakingly gorgeous you are?"

Allison remained silent, unsure of what to answer or if that was even a question she was supposed to answer at all.

Her mind drifted to Cathy, Dahlia's mum, who was beyond doubt in the house while she f****d her husband.

Cathy had begun losing her mind after losing her baby. Allison's best friend, Dahlia, had been the only child for sixteen years of her life when, much to their joy, her mother got pregnant again and gave birth to a beautiful boy. Their joy knew no bounds. However, he drowned in their tub two years later, right under Cathy's watch.

The jovial and vibrant Cathy had died with the baby.

Greg's voice rudely pierced into Allison's thoughts.

"I am proud of you, Ally, and I'm never taking this for granted. Anything you need, anything at all, do not hesitate to ask me. I've never been anyone's first, you don't know what this means to me. I promise you I will live the rest of my life trying to make it up to you. I'm very happy Dahlia has a decent person like you for a friend,"

Allison slowly nodded.

"Dahlia! I think I should go now. Dahlia..."

"Right," Greg agreed, releasing his grip on her. "Is she back too?"

"Huh?"

"She's not home, she didn't sleep at home last night. Said she was at your place..."

"Yeah! Dahlia is at my place. I just came here to...grab her homework. She overslept. We...had too much to eat last night while we studied. Explains why I had to throw up before...this happened," she lied. She was not about to give him a different idea about her by blowing Dahlia's cover, seeing as he just praised her for being a decent person.

"I understand. You know you're not supposed to tell your friend, right?"

"Of course, I do know,"

"Just making sure. Take care, Allison. I'm deeply sorry once again"

Allison nodded sheepishly and shyly made her way out of the restroom, leaving Greg's next question of needing a ride hanging in the air.

'Woah, what just happened?' she thought to herself. Greg was exceptional! Just wow!

'And Dahlia didn't sleep at home last night? Double wow. That's something'.

Allison wondered how many times Dahlia had lied in her name to go sleep over at Alec's.

Their betrayal hurt even less now after the whole event and the rush of excitement. She'd had s*x with two men in less than twenty-four hours of losing her innocence.

She pulled out her phone and called Dahlia.

"Hey"

"Allison, are you okay? Where have you been? You didn't go home to sleep last night," Dahlia said, all in one breath.

"Neither did you. I just left your house and learned you lied about being with me"

"Oh, that? Oh. Yeah...I... I'll explain that to you later. It's nothing. I...hope you didn't give me away though?"

"No, I didn't. So it's your turn to tell my mum we spent the night at your place. Tell me you haven't shown up at my house"

"No, sis. I haven't"

Allison scoffed at how cringeworthy that term sounded now. They called each other sis, only for Dahlia to f**k her boyfriend.

"Where are you? So I can come to meet up with you and then we'll show up at my place together"

"No! You can't come. I'll come. Where are you?"

Allison smiled to herself. Dahlia's reaction was a confirmation that she'd spent the night at Alec's.

Anger coursed through her anew.

Thirty minutes later, Dahlia pulled up in front of Allison's house.

"Whoo! Nice car!" Dahlia commented on the car parked in the garage.

"Hmm. Great taste in women, check. Great taste in cars, also check," Allison remarked.

"Can't wait to see what he looks like. Looks like he'll be really cool," Dahlia joked with Allison, who had been unusually distant throughout the ride.

"You're not allowed to snatch this one," Allison retorted, stepping down from the car and slamming the door behind her, leaving Dahlia's imagination to run as wild as it could get.

Allison ran to the front porch and paused to catch her breath before dashing into the house. The first person she saw was Alec. He was looking at her like she was a total stranger. She figured it must be because of the skimpy outfit she had on. To think she had worn them to impress him. She momentarily felt sick to her stomach just from thinking about how he'd been screwing her best friend the previous night.

"Where were you last night, Ally?" he queried her.

"I was at Dahlia's. We spent the entire night studying and ended up sleeping in late,"

Allison enjoyed watching Alec's brows crease into a frown. Of course, he knew she was lying but he couldn't say anything to counter it. The only revelation that could prove her lies would make her simple lie immediately forgotten altogether.

Allison shoved him aside and walked up to her mum in the kitchen. Her mum looked so elegant and youthful, like a newly wedded bride. She was holding firmly onto a strikingly handsome elderly man who, for some reason, looked very familiar. As familiar as the man from last night whom she'd lost her virginity to. The same one who'd f****d her silly just that morning.

Her eyes went wide with shock and so did his.

"Allison! What are you wearing? And why do you look like you've just seen a ghost," Felicia probed from the far end of the kitchen upon sighting her daughter.

She ignored her mother's question and instead pointed at the young man for what seemed like minutes. Without taking her gaze off him, she was finally able to form the words "Who is this, mum?"

Her mum turned her head towards the man, smiling so lovingly at him.

"This is Joe, your stepdad".

Allison immediately lost her balance at her mum's response. She tripped on her own foot and fell backward to the ground, with her smoothly shaven v****a widely spread in plain view for her mum and stepdad.

Greg had taken off her panties and she had left Dahlia's house without it. She realized this as she saw the shock plastered on everyone's faces.

Her mum flew in her direction.

"Allison! What is this? What has come over you? What is this display of madness? Have you no shame, embarrassing yourself like this!?"

"Shame!? What's there to be embarrassed about? It's nothing he hasn't seen before!"