Rough Daddy Dirty

by Dick Daughters

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  All characters in this book have no existence outside the imagination of the author and have no relation whatsoever to anyone bearing the same name or names. They are not even distantly inspired by any individual known or unknown to the author, and all incidents are pure inventions of fiction.

  Table of Content

  Daddy’s Dirty Best Friend Too Big Taboo, Untouched, Huge Surprise Coming Inside

  CHAPTER 1

  CHAPTER 2

  CHAPTER 3

  CHAPTER 4

  CHAPTER 1

  The virgin, Amanda, was not expecting anything extraordinary or her day. She whistled softly to herself as she walked up the driveway. It was a beautiful day out and she had enjoyed the walk home from school. At first she had been upset because her school trip had been cancelled but when she found out that it meant she would be allowed to come home early, she had quickly gone from annoyed to happy. Amanda knew that both her mother, Esther; and stepfather, Chris, would be out of the house and she was looking forward to having a bit of alone time where she could relax. It felt like every time she tried to relax when they were around they always found some job to do around the house or errand to run.

  Amanda stopped at the front door and started looking through her purse to find her house keys. She tended to misplace her keys on a fairly frequent basis and today was one of the days when she was having trouble tracking them down. She looked at the empty driveway and the closed garage door and wished that there was some way for her to get in the house more easily. She groped around blindly at the bottom of her bag for a minute or two longer. Then, just when she thought that she was going to be waiting around on the front step, her fingers closed around her keys and she pulled them out with a feeling of triumph.

  She unlocked the door and quietly walked inside. She kicked her shoes off and headed upstairs to her room. It was then that she heard the sound. At first she thought that it was the sound of someone crying out in pain but that didn’t sound quite right. It sounded happier than it would if someone was in pain or upset. It also didn't sound like a voice that she recognized. It was definitely a female but it didn't sound like Amanda’s mother’s voice. As she listened more intently, she heard a second low voice mixing in but this voice was definitely male and Amanda was able to identify it right away. It was her next door neighbor and also her father’s best friend, Chris. Amanda knew he had a key, but never knew he actually used it when she and the family weren’t on vacation.

  Amanda stood on the stairs and tried to decide what to do next. She knew that she didn’t want Chris to find her there until she knew more about what was going on. Amanda had a strong suspicion that Chris was messing around on his wife, Esther. Why else would he have a woman over by their house during the day when his wife was at work? Amanda decided that the best thing to do would be to hide out in her bedroom until Chris and the woman came out. That way, once the woman left, she could confront her daddy’s best friend and find out exactly what was going on. Amanda quietly snuck past the bedroom and walked into her own room, quietly closing the door behind her. Amanda didn’t shut the door all the way. She wanted to make sure that she could hear what was going on. That way, she would know exactly the right time to come out and speak to Chris about what she had seen and heard.

  It took about half an hour before they emerged from the bedroom. Amanda was peeping through the opening in her bedroom door. She saw Chris emerged wearing the pair of shorts that he normally wore when lounging around on his porch in the mornings. He was followed by a beautiful looking brunette woman. Esther was blonde and heavyset whereas this woman was thinner and had darker hair and eyes than Chris’ wife. As soon as they were both out of the bedroom, Chris threw his arm around the other woman’s shoulders and hugged her to him in an affectionate way. Obviously this was not a one-time fling. It was clear that Chris had a relationship with this woman that went beyond sex alone.

  Amanda stared at Chris’ bare chest and stomach. Although he was older than her he was still in very good shape. His stomach was nice and flat and his arms were well-muscled. Normally, when he was lounging around his house with Esther he tended to wear a t-shirt as well but today he was topless. Amanda felt a strange flutter in her stomach when she looked at him. Chris’ shorts were hanging low over his hips and Amanda also found herself wondering what it would look like if they continued to slide down off of his body. It wasn’t the first time that she had wondered what he would look like naked but it was the first time she had felt any kind of physical reaction when she fantasized.

  Amanda waited patiently for Chris to say goodbye to the strange woman. He waited for her to put on her shoes and then leaned over and kissed her passionately before he opened the door to let her out of the house. Amanda patiently and silently waited, staring at him through the crack in her door. When she heard the front door click shut, she opened her bedroom door, sauntered out as casually as she could and leaned against the wall at the top of the stairs. She waited until Chris had turned around to walk back up the stairs. Then, she crossed her arms and stared at Chris. “Who’s your friend?”

  CHAPTER 2

  It took everything she could to not laugh out loud when she saw the expression on his face. He instantly went pale and started trying to swallow. His mouth opened and closed a few times but he didn’t seem to be able to say anything. Finally, after trying to get some words out, he finally strode up the stairs, grabbed Amanda by the arm, and propelled her into the living room. He pointed her towards the couch and pushed her, forcing her to take a couple of steps towards it. When Amanda sat down, Chris began to pace back and forth in front of her. Amanda could tell that he was scared and trying to figure out what to say to her that would explain what she had seen.

  “Chris, I know what I saw. I saw you and a woman that was NOT your wife coming out of dad’s bedroom. Clearly you were fucking her. I assume Esther doesn’t know about it. It’s obviously been going on a while. What I want to know is who she is and how long this has been happening. I also want to know why I shouldn’t tell Esther.” Amanda stared at Chris while he paced. Finally, he stopped walking back and forth and faced Amanda.

  “Her name is Brigitte. She’s an old friend of mine from high school. We lost touch with one another but met up about two months ago. We were getting reacquainted and we just sort of started developing feelings for one another. We’ve only hooked up a couple of times though. Please don’t tell my wife. I don’t know what’s going to happen. This isn’t going to continue though. She’s moving away again and I’m not going to be seeing her again after today. I swear. It’s over between us Amanda. Please don’t tell my wife. I love her and I know that this would devastate her if she knew.”

  Amanda looked down at her lap. She knew how much it would hurt Esther if she found out that Chris had been sleeping around on her. She looked back up at Chris. “Is this the only woman that you’ve cheated on her with? Why would you choose to do this to her Chris?” Amanda watched as Chris sunk into a chair and stared at the floor.

  “I don’t know. I really don’t. I love your mother, Amanda. I don’t want to hurt her with this. Brigitte and I just ended up getting close as we got reacquainted and it just happened. I feel horrible. Please, Amanda, what do I need to do to make sure that you don’t tell my wife that this happened? I swear that it won’t ever happen again. Please, Amanda, tell me?” Chris got up off of the chair and walked across the living room. He sat down by Amanda on the couch. She looked at her neighbor.

  “I don’t know what you can do to make me not say anything. I can’t live with this secret. I mean, you know I am pretty close with Esther. The last thing I want to do is cover for you when I know you’re cheating on her but I don’t know what to tell her either, ‘cause I don’t want to hurt her.” She took a deep breath and stopped in thought before she continued, “I have to think things over before I decide what I’m going to do. I’m sorry Chris. I can’t guarantee I won’t say anything.” She tried to stand up
but Chris grabbed her arm and pulled her back onto the couch.

  “Amanda, I can’t let you tell Esther. What can I do to convince you not to do that?” Chris was very close to Amanda. She could feel the heat from his body. His weight pressed her into the back of the couch and his breath gusted in her ear. She could smell the mixture of his cologne combined with what she assumed was the other woman’s perfume. It made her a little lightheaded. She moaned in discomfort as Chris’ hands tightened on her forearms. Amanda arched her back, pressing her body against Chris and she felt his body react.

  Her eyes closed and Amanda felt her daddy’s best friend mouth pressing against her neck. He kissed her again and again. The kisses started up by her ear and traced down her neck towards her chest. Suddenly, Chris was moving his hands so that they cupped Amanda’s breasts through her shirt. She felt her nipples puckering and becoming hard. Chris slid his hands down her stomach and up under her shirt so that he was touching her skin directly. “Oh God, Amanda, your skin is so soft,” he moaned.

  CHAPTER 3

  Amanda began to kiss him back. She pressed her lips against his chest and neck and shoulders. She felt Chris moving his leg up between hers and his knee forced her to slide her legs apart. She began to grind her crotch against his thigh and she was surprised by how much that was turning her on. Chris began to press harder against her breasts and Amanda let out a low moan. She needed to feel Chris inside her. She hated knowing that she was nineteen and was still a virgin. She needed to feel Chris moving inside her, forcing her open.

  Chris repositioned himself so that he could peel off her track pants. He slid them down her body and left them in a tangled heap along with her panties. Amanda felt self-conscious, he was almost twice her age, she watched as Chris moved his face down between her thighs and before she could move away from him, she felt his tongue probing her cunt. She moaned as he began to kiss her slit, licking her juices and sucking at her clit. “Oh baby, your pussy tastes so good. Let me lick you and taste you a little. I promise it will make you feel amazing.”

  Chris looked up at her and as soon as he saw Amanda nodding her head, he began to suck and lick at her much more forcefully.

  Chris loved the way his best friend’s daughter looked as she stretched out on the couch. She was half naked and her shirt was pulled up over her breasts. They were not overly large but they were beautifully shaped and her nipples were nice and hard. Her pussy was amazing. She had shaved it and left a small strip of blonde hair. Her clit was peeking out of her folds and he saw that it was swelling and getting harder the more he licked and sucked at it. Her taste was salty and clean and he could tell how tight her cunt was going to be when he fucked her. Her asshole was tight and he gently probed it to see how she would react. When Amanda squeaked in surprised, he chuckled and went back to licking and sucking her pussy.

  “I want you to make me feel as good as you feel, baby,” Chris said speaking with his mouth still attached to her pussy, he slid his shorts off while he licked and sucked her. Chris rotated his body so that he was straddling her face and his cock was positioned near her mouth. “Stroke and lick me while I lick your cunt, baby.”

  He felt Amanda’s lips wrapping around his thick shaft and he moaned. Chris lowered his face back to her pussy. He sucked her clit while he worked his fingers inside her. She moaned a little and he could tell that she was still a virgin. He knew he wanted to pop her cherry and feel himself sliding inside her so he made sure that he did not probe her too deeply.

  “Mmmm Chris, your cock feels so good in my mouth,” Amanda hummed with his huge cock still in her mouth like a candy stick. Her speech was a little garbled as she tried to talk around his cock and Chris loved the way her words made her mouth and throat vibrate against his cock.

  Against his tongue Amanda’s impossibly stiff clit felt fevered with warmth, stretching further than she ever thought it could go. The virgin desired to be fucked, needed to be fucked. He buried his tongue down her hole. She was almost too narrow, too wet. He let his tongue settle in her pussy. Her opening winked around his tongue, but he kept it in, lengthened it down further inside her, stiffened his tongue to a pointed tip, and flicked it upward against the inner roof of her sensitive slit. He flicked it over and over again, then rammed it down in her hole. Pulled it out. Rammed it back in. His wet lips slapped against her wet folds, his tongue stiff and smooth and long and pink. He plunged it back down into her pussy, her cunt wetter than a diving competition. He stopped abruptly and kept still, letting her juices marinate his tongue. Her pussy reacted and he sharply hauled his stiff tongue out. She felt the absence of his tongue between her folds, the absence of his warmth, the emptiness from his withdrawn tongue, and her tight little pussy squeezed itself together with nothing inside to squeeze itself on, and even that felt good.

  Chris teased a soft flick at the tip of her clit. She squeezed again. Ohh, lord, she wanted more. She wanted hard. She wanted cock. She wanted to be fucked. She needed her virginity taken. Her juices were thicker as they scribbled formlessly down her thighs. Her thighs now dangerously wet, juices scrawling down the pulsing sides of her pink shaved cheeks against her will. They caused the delightful feeling of warm, wiggly slippery-ness between her inner thighs, caused from too much pleasure. His hand reached up and barely grazed an open palm over her nipple. She felt his horny pinching fingers clipping and nipping on top of her breast hunting to locate her nipples without looking up from his heftily wet meal and suddenly she let out a loud moan. He moved his other hand down to her pussy and positioned his fingertips so that they were pressing on her clit. He stroked and pressed on her until suddenly she let out an even louder groan and came hard against his mouth.

  Once her orgasm had subsided, Chris turned around so that he was able to fuck her face. “I want you to suck my dick now, Amanda. I want you to take all of me into your mouth.” He grabbed her long, blonde hair and began to slide his dick in and out of her mouth. It looked so good to see her sucking him off. Her eyes were closed and he could tell she was straining to take him all in without gagging. He moaned and fucked her face, his balls slapping against her chin.

  Amanda could tell that Chris was getting ready to cum and she was pleased when she felt him sliding his dick back out of her mouth. She needed to feel him inside her. “Please, Chris, fuck me now. I want you inside me so badly. I need you to fuck me.”

  CHAPTER 4

  Chris chuckled at her eagerness and repositioned Amanda so that she was stretched out along the seat of the couch. He lay down on top of her and carefully guided the head of his cock inside her pussy. Amanda squirmed a little when he stretched her open and he reached his hand down to play with her clit. Once she was panting and eager again, he thrust deeply into her. Her inner barrier parted easily and she arched her back in ecstasy.

  “Oh baby, you feel so good on my dick. Your cunt is so nice and tight and wet. I need to fuck you so bad.” As Chris spoke to Amanda, he was flexing his hips and pumping in and out of her pussy. He continued to rub on Amanda’s clit as he fucked her and soon she was panting and moaning again. He felt her inner walls begin to pulse and flutter.

  “That’s right, baby, cum for me. I want to feel you cumming on my cock. Cum for me now.”

  He pressed on her clit a little harder and suddenly she let out a scream of passion. He felt her cunt clamping down on his shaft and the hot wash of her fluids as she climaxed.

  “Oh God, Chris that feels amazing. Keep fucking me. Fuck me harder, Chris. I need you to take me hard and fast.” Chris pulled out a little and grabbed Amanda’s hip, dragging her over and onto her stomach. He began to fuck her from behind and while he did, he slid his fingers into her mouth. He could feel her mouth and tongue sucking and licking her own juices off of his fingers and the added stimulation made him cum hard. He pumped his load deep inside her body, groaning as he did so. Then, once he had emptied into her, he slid out and sat next to her on the couch.

  Amanda panted and eventually felt her bre
athing slow down. She felt amazing but as she looked at her daddy’s best friend she felt a wave of guilt washing over her. “I guess I can’t really say anything to your wife now, can I?” she said and felt her face reddening as she blushed. Chris chuckled and then got up and put his shorts back on.

  “I’d say that everything that happened today should just be our little secret,” he said and wandered off to the kitchen.

  Amanda heard him rummaging around in the fridge and she got up and put her clothes back on, then headed off to her room. She could still feel him between her legs and she was amazed at how good that felt.

  A few weeks passed. True to his word, Chris stayed away from Brigitte but he was having a much harder time staying away from Amanda. She loved when her neighbor would use his key to sneak into the house and snuck into her room at nights, sliding under the sheets. He taught her so much about fucking and soon had claimed her ass and her mouth as well as her pussy. Esther was none the wiser and was simply happy that Chris and Amanda seemed to be getting along so well.

  Then, one day, Amanda noticed she was feeling sick in the morning. Her period was late and her tits ached. At first, she thought it was simply because Chris had been playing with them roughly the night before but when she hopped on her computer and looked for the symptoms she was experiencing, pregnancy came up as a possibility again and again. With a sinking feeling, Amanda headed for the pharmacy and bought a pregnancy test. Sure enough, it came back positive. Her heart sank.

  She managed to find a minute to talk to Chris when Esther wasn’t around. Screwing up her courage, she approached him.

  “Chris, I don’t know how to tell you this, but I’m pregnant. I don’t know when it happened or how far along I am but I’m starting to feel sick in the morning and my period is late. I took a test. What do I do now? What do we do now?” Her mind was racing and she felt hot. She wanted to throw up. She was terrified that Chris would yell at her. He didn’t.