“Don’t be gentle with me,” I said deviously. Before I knew it, a man over twice my age–my dad’s friend, in fact–had his tongue in my mouth and his strong hand on my throat. Even a short while earlier, he’d assumed I knew nothing of sex, but with a few words I pushed him over the edge. From disbelief to “I’m gonna fuck your beautiful brown pussy up” in just minutes. But how did we get here?When I was 22, I was looking for an internship. I won’t go into the details of what exactly because I don’t wanna give too much personal information, but my dad knew a man–let’s call him “Greg”. Tall, handsome… and more than twice my age, so I had never seen him that way. As a divorced father of two and a friend of my dad, my dad trusted me with him and was less strict even though he usually wouldn’t want me spending one-on-one time with a guy. And of course when we met the intention was strictly professional.

Greg and I then began spending a lot of time together, not just at work but at his place too. He was always nice to me and we had a lot of personal conversations. He was also always willing to help me with school work. Between the professional, academic, and personal company we developed a friendship of our own.

One day, the topic of his divorce came up. When I asked him about his dating life, he mentioned some casual encounters, but said “nothing an innocent Arab girl like yourself would know about” how it had been since. Smirking, I quipped “I don’t tell my dad anything.” I felt like messing with him and seeing his reactions, but had no intentions with him. He obviously didn’t believe what I was getting at. He had known me and my family for years and I never gave any sort of indication I had been near a man let alone let one strip me naked and fuck me in every hole.

Once I made him promise to not say anything, I proved to him with the help of photos that I had not only had a boyfriend but quite a few sexual partners. He looked at me in disbelief, like someone had set the room on fire. I could see he was aroused so for fun I decided to press it. I told him about how much I had fallen in love with white cock specifically. He muttered “sounds like some lucky men,” and his curiosity was awakened. He went on to ask dozens of questions about my sex life and I was excited as he was, building up to, “Would you ever sleep with an older man?”

We changed the topic from there, and began talking about other things. But my revelations had stuck with him. After a few minutes he blurted out of nowhere, “If you let me fuck you, I promise it’ll be the best sex you’ve ever had.” I’ll admit, this caught me off guard and turned me completely on . “What about my dad? Don’t you feel like that’s disrespectful to him just a bit”? I asked. “Yes, it is. But it would be well worth it”

I nodded for approval. It all happened so fast. “Don’t be gentle with me, though,” I demanded. I could tell he wanted this, and I was making it happen. He slid his hand down my underwear without warning and jammed his fingers inside me. Everything that happened after that was a blur, but within a few minutes my pants were down around my ankles and this man was fingering the ever living shit out of me with his hand firmly around my neck. I screamed, loving every bit of it. My pussy was soaked and it was going everywhere. And what was best was the way Greg was talking to me.“You’re a good little Arab girl,” he grunted while fingering me violently. “Your pussy is absolutely amazing.” I was screaming at the top of my lungs before he even put his dick inside of me. Three fingers and no remorse, relentlessly going in and out. I could feel wetness splashing all over my inner thigh. I knew he was not fronting when he said this would be amazing. He then yanked off my pants and underwear and continued fingering the shit out of me for at least five more minutes. My legs were shaking, and I could barely feel them. I kept moaning even after he took his fingers out. 

He then pulled down his pants and grabbed me by my hair, but I needed no guidance. I began slurping on his seven-inch cock while he pressed his hands on my head . “Oh my gosh, you’re amazing,” he moaned. I knew exactly what I was doing, sucking until tears were running down my face. And within minutes, he was fucking me. To put it bluntly , he fucked my brains out while I cried out in joy. I was so shocked how amazing sex was with this older man. The best part was how he choked me. A mild mannered man showing his true colors when he has a girl under him who let him free. I begged him to keep going and fuck me harder, as we went on and on in different positions. All till he finally pulled out and showered me with his cum. I took a scoop with my finger and tasted it, loving what we created together.

We lay down after that. Cuddling, we talked about what had just happened. He admitted he felt a little bad for betraying my family's trust, but I assured him this was what I wanted. And told him he’d better not stop, tokeep this going as long as I was working with him. Smiling, he replied “Well then, from this moment forward every drop of cum I squeeze out of my balls will go in or on you, and it’ll be our little secret.. especially from your father.”

After some time he started back up again, this time going down on me. I can honestly say the encounter was the best sex I had up until that point.

Of course, we kept things going for a little longer than a year after that. Not really “dating” but sure acting like it. My dad never suspected a thing. As a matter of fact, he shook the hand that regularly choked his own daughter during sex. During the time we spent together he did many things to me, including tying me up, sharing me, BDSM and more. Meanwhile, my dad thought he was mentoring me. Well… technically my dad wasn’t wrong.