I've been having intense sexual fantasies with my boyfriend's dad for as long as I've known him. The dad, we can call him John, is a hot DILF with an amazing personality, gorgeous face and strong arms.

After knowing each other for about 4 years, the two of us developed a good friendly relationship. Sometimes we "playfully" flirt with each other, just to have a little fun and to tease my boyfriend, but lately there's been legit sexual tension between us.

Well, the other day I stopped by his place to pick up something. He insisted that I stay a while for a drink, and at the moment I didn't think anything of it. Before long, the conversation started getting spicy. It was just us two in a big, empty house, talking about our sex life and getting tipsy on good wine. I felt like anything could happen at any moment but I tried to resist my urges as best as I could.

Then, just as I was getting ready to leave, John got close to give me a goodby hug and I went in for a kiss. Totally spontaneous. It was just a little peck on his lips, but it was a risky move regardless.

When I pulled back and opened my eyes, he was surprised and speechless. He was like a deer caught in the headlights. For a brief second, I thought I made a mistake and started apologizing, but he told me it was okay and went in for another kiss.

This one wasn't just a peck. John stuck his tongue down my throat right there on the entrance of his house, gradually increasing intensity until I was being pushed against his wooden door with his hands all over me.

We left my clothes on the entrance floor and continued in his bedroom. He carried me there in his arms and threw me on top of the sheets. Without saying a word, he spread my legs wide and ate my pussy. He was like an animal. Completely different from his son's tender love-making.

He kept going down on me until I couldn't take it anymore. I had to beg him to fuck me several times but I finally got him to stick his dick inside. It didn't even take long for me to cum. John was big and he knew exactly what to do and how fast to do it. I wrapped my legs tightly around him and pulled his face towards mine, loving the feeling of his cock and tongue inside of me.

He kept going long after my orgasm. We went from missionary, to doggy style, to cowgirl... I thought it would never end, and I didn't want it to either. Then he said he wanted to cum on my tits so I got down on the floor and held my tits up for him. We had been keeping the talking to minimum, but John needed some dirty talk to help him go over the edge.

And boy was it dirty. The things that came from his mouth... I couldn't believe John was actually saying these things to me. As he jerked off to my tits from above, he called me his "little slut," among many other insults, saying that my boyfriend would be so sad if he saw me like this. It felt so wrong to talk about my partner like this, but I played along seeing how excited it made John.

Once I had my tits glazed we sort of just looked each other in the eye for a moment, paralysed by exhaustion a disbelief. There was a mix of shame and pride in the way he stared. We cuddled for a while to catch my breath and talked about what happened. Generally, we agreed that the sex was amazing and taboo but we should try to keep this a secret and never do it again.

He offered me a shower but I was already late for some plans I had with my boyfriend and his friends. Besides, if I jumped in the shower with him it might have led to a 2nd round. I cleaned all the cum off my chest the best I could with a paper towel and got in my car, feeling nervous that someone would comment something about the smell.

Luckily for me, I made it back to our apartment without a problem and took a proper shower. I still can't believe I actually got away with that. Afterwards my boyfriend saw how horny I was and fucked me that night too, but nothing compared to the raw sexual energy of his dad just a few hours earlier. I couldn't do much else except close my eyes and remember, hoping the memory of John's cock would be enough to make me cum.