I’ve been with my boyfriend for over a year now and I love him so much! He’s an amazing person and ticks so many of my boxes but the sex is a little bit vanilla, my only complaint! He introduced me to his dad about eight months ago and I could tell straight away that he was the older, wilder, version of my boyfriend. I also have a thing for older guys..

I noticed his dad seemed to be flirting with me from quite early on and at first I dismissed the idea completely thinking he was a bit of a slime ball, but as time passed I found I was becoming attracted to him! He was quite witty, still very good looking for an older man and just seemed more rugged than my beloved boyfriend.

Three weeks ago we had a smallish party for my boyfriend’s 32nd birthday and he got quite intoxicated, towards the end of the night it was just me him and his dad left as the other guests had all left. His dad kept encouraging him to drink and I found that I was starting to also do the same, I had a sinking yet arousing feeling where this was all headed and for some reason I continued.

My boyfriend ended up passing out on the couch in the living room. I told his dad he can go and that I will take care of the mess when his dad boldly proclaimed he wasn’t going anywhere! He said you know what is happening, and well, I did.. He could tell somehow. He pulled me closely into him and started kissing me quite forcefully. I resisted weakly and then gave in, he felt so strong and dominating and it made me wet instantly. I think I may have already been a bit wet..

We were going at each other’s tongues right there in the lounge room in front of my poor passed out boyfriend but I was so into it I simply didn’t care about the consequences. My boyfriend stirred for a moment and my heart skipped not just one beat but every beat! He quickly settled and his dad picked me up over his shoulder and carried me to the bedroom, mine and my boyfriend’s bedroom that is. He threw me onto the bed and practically tore my clothes off like he was possessed by animal spirits. I stopped for a second and said now it’s your turn as I undressed him and eagerly anticipated the cock reveal to compare to my bf. They had the exact same dick!! I started thinking is it really cheating if I’m fucking the same cock..?

That’s where the similarities ended and his father demonstrated superiority in all other areas, his tongue work was fucking amazing, like out of this world! I came within minutes just from that and I pretty much never cum that quickly. He also made me cum 3 more times fucking me like a wild man all over the bed. He’s actually the first person ever to make me cum in doggy. It’s like he knew the perfect angle to penetrate me and how to vary it up between slow to fast, shallow and deep. I was making so much noise and praying that my bf would stay passed out. I normally get pretty wet but I feel like I was the wettest I’ve ever been and my pussy was literally dripping off this magical dick, which is the exact same dick I always fuck but it was just different this time.

To finish up he was pounding the shit out of my tight little pussy in missionary and I was going to cum for the 4th time (a record for me) just as he said he was going to cum. He went to pull out but I pulled him in tight and told him to keep fucking me. He did and blew his load deep inside me. I panicked thinking what the fuck have I done but then consoled myself with the thought that at least if I’m pregnant my boyfriend would probably never know it wasn’t his kid but rather his dad’s!

I feel so anxious now, I have a sinking feeling at the fact that I just know I have to fuck his dad again. It was so good I’ve been obsessively thinking about it since then and feel like I’m barely functioning. Luckily my boyfriend hasn’t seemed to suspect anything at all yet and barely remembers a thing from that night. I’m so wet again just writing this down and thinking about that amazing night, that has completely ruined me.