My Friend’s Father Paid Me for Sex

Sometimes we do things we never thought we’d do simply because the opportunity arises. When I was younger and used to stay over at my friend’s a lot, one morning she had an early class and she left before I did. I was getting dressed and he father walked in and saw me there on the bed in my lingerie and stockings. He looked embarrassed and aroused at the same time. I could see his quickly growing boner as he stood there speechless in the doorway. I told him his daughter had already left and he shyly asked me if he could fuck me.

I was a bit taken aback, but I’d always liked him. He then pulled out his wallet and said he’d make it worth my while. Truth be told, I’d have fucked him for free, but money is always a welcome thing, so I said sure. He laid a couple hundred on the dresser and came over and started to undress himself then me. He was very to the point and slipped his hard cock into me. He said he hadn’t been with a woman in years and he loved how I looked. He seemed so very grateful I was willing to play with him, but I didn’t mind in the least.

I wrapped my arms and legs around him and he did not last long and he thanked me when he got up. This happened a few times when I stayed over at her house and she left before I did. I’m sure if she had any clue her father was paying me for sex, it would have been the end of the friendship, but no one ever found out and it was a nice little arrangement and I knew I was giving the poor old boy some much needed comfort.

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