Helping my best friend's dad with the laundry

I heard the zip of his khaki Dockers pants. Carrie's dad held a light blue lacy sheer thong in one hand pulled his engorged cock out with the other. It was definitely bigger in girth and length than the college guys I'd fooled around with. I was instantly conflicted with shame at witnessing this event and also sheer terror of excitement at being so naughty. The veiny length immediately dribbled clear lubrication from the tip. He caught it with my thong and let my dried fluids and his fresh fluids mix. I gasped audibly in surprise of the suddenness of it all.

Bill turned around towards me looking through the slightly open door. I froze like a deer in headlights staring at my best friend's dad caught in his perverted glory. The terror rose.

Bill opened the door bathing the hallway in light. Before I knew what was happening he gently pulled me into the laundry room and closed the door. The naughty excitement flared.

I was too stunned to say anything and he just stood there looking at me with a dick in his hand. I stared at his large manhood with its light purple pink mushroom shaped tip and its veiny shaft. I looked up and saw the lust in his eyes.

My breasts heaved in anticipation and anxiety. He asked me if the clothes I was wearing were dirty. I nodded shyly and he offered to check. Too stunned to react, I let him pull the pink PINK brand shirt over my head revealing my c cup breasts pressed together in the push-up bra. He continued to pull down my PINK sweatpants leaving me in a matching thong. My nubile young body quivered in excitement at being disrobed by Carrie's dad.

He tossed the clothes in the corner and slowly kneeled in front of me. My knees wobbled as he inspected my body by turning me around. After checking me out he then slowly lowered my thong, revealing my medium trimmed blonde bush. The crotch of the underwear was slick with excitement discharge. I lifted both feet as he removed it. He promptly lifted the freshly removed thong to his nose and inhaled deeply. His cock immediately quivered with delight. Like wise the twinge of naughty lust built inside me.

He informed me how truly dirty it was. Then he proceeded to rub his dripping cock against my thong. He exhaled deeply. Still kneeling, he lifted his nose to my moderate bush and breathed in. His nose brushed my clitoris and I let out a deep exhale I didn't even know I was holding. His tongue flicked out as he lifted his head up rubbing his nose through my sex thatch. The tongue tracing the budding clit. The waves of pleasure built with the soft wet tongue exploring.

My knees quivered as he lightly probed the folds of my pussy lips pulsing with excitement. His hands reached up tracing my sides until he reached my bra covered globes. My mind was fogged with sex buzz. My nipples were hard and excited as his hands pushed up the bra and released my tits.

My perky college tits hung high on my chest and nipples were pert. I looked down to see a clear stream dribble from the alert shaft below me. Carrie's dad stood up, doing so caused his large cock to nestle between my legs against my pussy. I ached for his length to be inside me. Leaned over and turned on the dryer. He turned me around and bent me over the machine. The loud whirring and tumble masked my moan as he inserted his cock head into my moist slit. My mind raced and had no time to react when he rammed his shaft balls deep into my young golden gully.

I gripped the dryer sides and my tits rested on top of the cool metal. He held my hips and pounded me. The pressure of being filled and the ridges against my opening caused me to whimper in pleasure. Carrie's dad grunted with the retested thrusts and pulling back on my hips. The rhythmic skin slapping sounds were sweet music to my ears.

I felt his grip tighten and his pounding stopped. Suddenly he let go of my hips and pulled his cock out to my disappointment. I felt the jet of hot sperm paint my back. I maneuvered so my clit was against the vibration of the rumbling machine. I let my body climax as Carrie's dad's vigor ran between my ass cheeks.

I smiled weakly back at Carrie's dad. He cleaned the jizz off with my panty. I never found it after I returned back to campus. He continued doing lots of laundry loads over the next year. Coincidentally, I "lost" a lot of panties that year.

❤Viktoria