All Chapters of My Best Friend's Father: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

My eyes snap open at 7:00 am sharp as usual. I don’t have to look at the clock to know it’s 7. I’ve been waking like this long enough to trust my body’s internal clock. I pull the comforter off me, slip out of bed and begin my daily routine by making my bed. Pillows perfectly aligned, sheets pulled tight, and comforter folded just right. I nod when I see the finished outcome. I walk to my bathroom for the next part of my routine, brush my teeth, wash my face, and shower. I grab the outfit I put together last night and get dressed. Hair and makeup are last on the list; I complete my look, with a high ponytail, light makeup, and nod approving my work. By now, it’s 7:30 am. I walk to my kitchen, the coffee machine turns in every morning at 7:25 am, so my coffee is ready by the time I get there. I pour myself a cup in my usual mug, sugar, and a bit of cream, and then I stand by the counter and sip it. “I have to visit grandma today,” I note myself as I take another sip of my cof

We provide a list when we sign up for this. It’s a list of names of your family and friends, so you are never matched with them. I ensure both my cousin's names were on that list, but not Giovanni Caputo. The color drains from my face as the possibility settles, my heart pounds loudly in my chest. Could I have slept with Mr.Caputo? I clench my thighs together like last night flashes in my mind. No, no, it’s not him; it can’t be him. Mr.C is goofy and corny; I imagine sex with him would be sweet and romantic. Last night was not sweet, nor was it romantic. Mr.C can’t possibly f**k like that, can he? My core moistens the more I think of last night. I grip the sink. “Stop it; it’s not him; it’s just a coincidence.” I jump at the sound of someone knocking at the door. “Brandi, are you alright?” My core throbs with just the sound of his voice; stop it, Brandi, it isn’t him. This is Mr.C, G’s father; you are not attracted to him. He is off-limits. “Brandi?” I inhale

Giovanni I grunt, stroking my shaft; my body vibrates as the climax hits, I pant, yanking it. F**k that was good; I haven’t been able to get last night off my mind. Her body tasted so sweet; she bent to will, gave me everything I wanted. I have fucked many women, but none who could take all of me so skillfully. No matter how hard I fucked her, her core clung to me tighter, drenching my shaft, begging to be pulverized. I can’t get her out of my head. This isn’t good, I’ve been doing this for five years, and I’ve never fixated on a snatch like I’m fixed on hers. Maybe it’s because I haven’t been participating in these activities too busy the last couple of months. Four months have passed since I had sex before last night; perhaps that is the only reason it felt so damn good. And that’s the reason why I currently have my cock in my hand, thinking of splitting that juicy snatch in two. CLICK I sit up immediately at the sound of the door closing. Did I hea

Three weeks later Giovanni I walk into the Darkroom, the hottest underground sex club in the state. The club has a decent amount of patrons performing some sex act. Carina, a waitress, saunters over to me in a skimpy black number. “Business or Pleasure Big daddy?”I chuckle, amused; she always calls me this. “Business Carina, I see you finally got your breasts done, very tasteful.” she blushes and smiles, then wraps her arms around mine. “Thank you; my regulars love it. I’m sure you will too.” She winks at me. I smile, she’s been flirting with me since William hired her two years ago, but I tend to keep my hands off women who get paid for sex, not that I think it’s wrong; I just like the idea of a woman wanting me for me. “I bet I would; where’s William?” She pouts at my shuttle rejection. “You’re no fun as usual. Do you believe I’m too young to handle all that dick?” She grabs my trunk, which surprises me, but it instantly hard

Brandi “Your cousin?” Giovanni whispers.  “Yes,” I reply, still annoyed we were interrupted and by that asshole no less.  “Brandi, get out here now!”  “You fucked your cousin?” He asked wide-eyed as if it’s a sin. I frown. I had no intention of telling him or Brandi, but since he already knows, I might as well explain myself.  “He forced himself on me when I live