I've been a single father for over ten years. At 29, I lost my spouse. My daughter Jennika and I have lived this way together for ten years. Today, my daughter is twenty. Yes, I got married at 19, as was JoAnne. We had a good time for the years together, and since then, Jennika and I have become partners and friends.
Last year Jennika entered a local college, one of a several available to us in this mid-size city. She continued living at home, partly because commuting to school was easy, and she did not want to have me living alone. She and I share household duties. She and I cooked, cleaned and supported each other.
Jennika is a terrific young woman. She is a good student, plays college volley-ball and soft ball. She has her share of dates and an occasional boy-friend. Her sex education came partially from me, and mostly from high school sex education classes.
Jennika has occasional house parties. Since she became a college student, I stopped supervising1 her parties. I also have women companions and like to "go out." On occasion, I stay away for a night, and not a word is mentioned. On other occasions, Jennika's good friend Dolores is an occasional overnight guest. I have enjoyed her company as well as most of Jennika's friends, male and female.
One Friday evening Dolores spent the night at our house, which was not the first time. The girls usually spend the evening in my daughter's room, listening to music, watching videos. It was a year before texting became a household word. Jennika only has one bed in her room, so Dolores, or whoever spends the night with us, sleeps in our fully furnished guest room.
I spent the evening in our living room, watching a baseball game with one eye, and using the other to read a book. It got to be midnight and time to go sleep. I knocked on Jenniker's bedroom and said good-night. I went into my room, got undressed, washed and got under the covers. JoAnne and I always slept naked, and I kept up that habit. We slept under a down comforter, one for summer months and another for the winter. Our pillows are also down, and sleeping under down in a king-size bed is wonderful. No other woman ever slept in my bed, although not every night was spent in my bed. Holiday trips were the only mornings I woke up with a woman next to me.
I was now fast asleep. Because I am not a deep sleeper I thought heard my bedroom door open. I lifted my head, and through the dark I saw a figure. It was not dark enough not to recognize that a young woman, in only a bra and panties, was now standing at the side of my bed. I sat up quickly. I recognized Dolores.
"Dolores," I said, "is that you?" I immediately realized the question was nonsense.
"Yes, it's me. I want to lie down next to you."
"Dolores, that's impossible," I answered, although I immediately felt being aroused.
"I've always thought you were cute, Mr. Gomez. I just want you to make love to me."
Dolores sat down on the side of my bed. I was sitting up, covered up to my waist with by comforter. It was very dark in the room, and I could hardly see her.
"Dolores, please turn on the lamp on my night table." Dolores turned the light on. I gasped at what I saw sitting in front of me. I saw an adorable young woman, in a slight bra covering her small breasts, with erect nipples pushing against her bra. She wore bikini cotton panties with some kind of print, like multi colored small flowers. He legs were close together and her knees were touching each other. "Dolores, this is the wrong thing to do. I think you should go back to your room and we should never talk about this again."
"No, I really don't wasn't to do that," she said with a broad grin. With her arms behind her back, she removed her bra and dropped it on the floor. "I want to kiss you, Mr. Gomez." Dolores leaned over to me as she spoke, without giving me any opportunity to respond or object. She placed her lips on mine, and without any pressure, touched me tenderly while placing her arms around my neck. She opened her mouth a little and wet my lips with the inside of her lips. She did that a few times. I did not push her away. I now knew that I was totally hard. How will this end, I thought? By now, Dolores' tongue was in my mouth. This "little" girl, my daughter's best friend, was about to....well; I was dreading the thought of what might happen. Dolores let go of my shoulders, stood up and dropped her panties. I became dizzy. In front of me, at my bedside, stood this 5'3, adorable, beautiful, long-haired blond creature, wanting to be fucked. What in heaven's name do I do now? I slid my left hand under the comforter to feel my cock. Yes, it was hard and fully erect. My balls were aching. I uncovered myself, grabbed Dolores' arm and gently pulled her on to the bed. She now lay next to me, smiling.
"I knew I'd get you, Mr. Gomez," she said while again placing her lips on mine. She again inserted her tongue into my mouth, I reciprocated, and we were tongue fucking for a few minutes. My hand went looking for her pussy, but while on its way, touched her tits, squeezed her erect nipples and found her ass. Feeling her soft, smooth and warm ass, searching for her ass hole to just tickle her was a feeling that I have never had before, ever! The smoothness of her skin, whether it was on her ass or tits or belly, was just extraordinary.
Dolores started to move her body towards me. She raised one leg and rested it on my body, while lying next to me. She went searching for my cock, starting at my face, with her finger nails moving her hand downward until she found it. She found my cock at the same time I found her pussy. She caressed my cock, while I played with her pussy lips. I could feel her wetness. The moment she felt my finger on her pussy, she opened her legs - wide. I pushed my finger inside her, exploring that soft, wet, hot flesh. Dolores was making delicious noises. She pushed her downside towards my finger. She moved her torso up and down. Her head was moving back and forth.
"Oh, my god," she said loudly.
"Shhhh," I said, "not so loud"
Within a split second, Dolores got off her back, made a quick 180 degree turn, and got on top of me, her legs spread over my face. My cock, straight up, was now inside her mouth. She started sucking and licking and licking and sucking it. Her pussy was on my face, my tongue playing her clit, my hands holding a buttock in each hand. I began sucking on her clit and I felt she was about to cum. I was right. An uncontrolled scream came from Dolores. My cock was released. Dolores was out of physical control. She fell on to her side, turned on to her back, and spread her legs. I had to decide what to do next.
To be continued
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