My hot friend Rini and her obsession - Part 5
Thank you all for your appreciation and messages. I had to publish parts 3 and 4 separately as it was pretty long. Hope you all stay tuned and keep sending your feedback. Continued from Part 4. We both were exhausted by the end of it but managed to pull her to the bed and I lay on top of her. I cuddled her fondly and kissed her forehead. Then I said: Rini, you were the best fuck so far. She replied: I know, even my dad has been telling me the same thing for the last 12 years. I couldn’t gather it the first time when she said this. Then I asked: Sorry, what? Can you come again? She understood my position, and she said: 12 years Rahul, you heard that right. Then she kissed my lips, her leg was over me, my limp cock was still rubbing through her crotch and she continued – Rini: You heard it correctly the first time. I never told you even though you were my best friend. But my old widower dad had been filling my womb even before we met. This sent a shiver down my spine reaching my dick which started to gain strength. Rini: Wow, looks like someone is getting hard again hearing this. I was getting hard again, I rubbed my dick on her crotch while cuddling her even more closely. Then I said: I want to know more. She hugged me more intensely resting her head on my chest. I kissed her forehead and adjusted her thigh for my dick to feel her cunt lips. I could feel the warmth of her pussy. Then I asked her again – Me: So, 12 years you said. Did he force upon you? She instantly refused saying: No, he is a kind man. He never forced me into it. But as you know, we both were devastated when we lost my mom. I asked her again: Then, how did it begin? She continued from the beginning: After mom passed away, it took both of us to settle down with our lives. Even though I was getting along with my life, but could feel the sadness in my father’s life. I was in my early 20s and I knew how he must be feeling with her mom emotionally as well as sexually. I held her boobs and started rubbing my thumb on her nipples. It wasn’t erect like earlier, but her skin was feeling good. Then I asked: What did you do about it then? She continued: Initially, I was confused. I wanted to help him but didn’t want to break the relationship barrier between us. Many times I woke up thinking I should maybe give him a hand job or maybe a blowjob, so he did not stray around. But that time, I met a girl from my college. She was of my age, very beautiful, sexy, and very outspoken as well. We became good friends and I would call her home on weekends very regularly. Rini: On many occasions, I would notice my dad staring at her boobs or watching her wiggling booty very fondly. I knew he was feeling empty from inside. One day when she was at my place, we started talking about boys and the topic of sex came up. Rini: She was very open about it and revealed she was not a virgin. She told me that, for her, sex was her choice and she never actually masturbated after she turned 19. She would find someone or the other to fulfill her sexual desires. Proudly she boasted how easy it is for girls to have sex with whoever they wish and be in control of the situation. Rini: I asked her more if she did it for money or something. But she refused saying she just needed sex if she was horny as she didn’t need money as it was in abundance. I asked her inquisitively, what if she felt horny then, would she fuck anyone without giving it a thought. Rini: Her reply was, “Why not? Girl as sexy as me can get any dick hard, it’s just a matter of opening my legs”. After she left, I started thinking if she could be the one to fuck my dad. She was a free soul and might have fucked many boys or men in her so far, adding one more would not make a difference. So I called her again next weekend. In the meantime, I was getting hard again and my dick was piercing her cunt lips. Then I dragged her closer and the dick head penetrated her and entered just by an inch. I didn’t want to fuck her yet as the story was building up. She smiled and kissed me and said: Why do all men get hard listening to the other’s sexual incidents? Even my dad gets wild while fucking me when I narrate how someone fucked me. I smiled and she continued. Rini: After initial chit-chat, I asked her directly holding her hand if she could fuck my dad. She was surprised and said, “Why didn’t I fuck him myself.” I told her my dilemma was that I did not wish to cross the barrier. She said, if she fucked my dad, she would want me to follow whatever she say. Rini: Maybe she was trying to plot it against me. But she smiled and assured me that this would make my and my dad’s bonding even stronger. I readily agreed to that and she asked me to follow her instructions next week. On Saturday, she asked me to leave the house and come back at 5 pm and enter the house with the key without ringing the bell. I did as she told me and I entered the house. I knew she was there as I could see her handbag on the couch. Rini: Then I slowly moved towards dad’s room. I could start hearing her moans and dad’s grunting. I continued and stopped outside his room and peeped inside. Now I could see, they were in a 69 position where she was holding my dad’s dick and he was hungrily eating her pussy. Listening to her narration, I gave a slight push and my dick entered her again making her moan. Rini continued: She looked at me and smiled while engulfing my dad’s dick down her throat. He grunted again, and this time, his face was visible. He had a blindfold and could not see me. She signaled me to come inside and I entered. I was getting horny myself seeing my dad’s 9-inch dick. Rini: I was wearing a floral frock and I could feel my thong getting wet. Then I tiptoed closer to her face and my dad’s dick. I gave a push, the narration was working wonders. I was very hard again.