Daddy has a Secret! Part 1 and 2 - Sex Stories

Daddy has a Secret! Part 1 and 2

During the summer of my freshman year at college, I was extremely sexually active with a former high school classmate named Rachel. She was an incredibly pretty girl, tall and skinny, beautiful short black hair worn in a ponytail, and an incredible personality. Rachel was a total tomboy, wore baggy clothes and rock band t shirts, never wore make-up, and was a total stoner.

I used to call her flower child because she was a hippy, perfect for Woodstock, born in the wrong generation. In fact, Rachel was the person who got me into drinking, smoking and having sex out of relationships. At first glance she looked to be a good girl, but at home she had to be one of the most, if not the most, freaky women I’ve ever been with. That summer with Rachel was the first time I ever had really good sex – she was into anal, oral, raw dogging, using toys, all the good stuff.

As summer progressed, most of our time was spent hanging together and with friends at her house since it was the “lawless spot.” Basically, everyone came to her house to hang out in the backyard to drink, hook up and smoke pot since Rachel’s house had no parental limitations.

Her father was a middle-aged, balding guy that worked at a supermarket and was a stoner himself, so he either wasn’t home or didn’t care if us college kids had a little illicit fun at his place. Unfortunately, Rachel’s mother divorced him a few years ago and Rachel was alone with him in the house.

I definitely found her father to be a strange guy when I first started hanging out with her since we’d always be at his house partying and he’d never talk to any of us, introduce himself, or join the party. The most he’d do is say hi before going upstairs to his room and closing the door – practically every time I had ever seen him there.

I didn’t think much of it because he allowed us to have fun while he was home, and especially because I fucked his daughter in his house pretty much nightly. At first when we started fucking, I was a bit uncomfortable to have sex with her at night when her dad was home because her bedroom was across the hall from her fathers, and I didn’t want to be disrespectful. She insisted that it was fine, that she did it all the time with other guys, so I took her word for it.

At first, we kept it quiet but as we had more and more sex and started to expand on the kinkiness of the sex, we started to get louder and louder to the point where her moans were definitely making their way into his room. After the first few times of intense sex while he was home, I figured that he was cool with it and didn’t hold back.

One time while her father was away at work, we ran out of weed and decided to check his room to see if he had any that we could borrow, and when we were searching his stuff, we ran into a shoe box under his bed filled to the brim with hardcore porn magazines. “butt-man,” was his magazine of choice, and opening one of them up we saw page after page of sexy women getting their ...