My mother and father seperated when I was just two years old. They weren't married and I apparently only saw my father once more at the age of four, but I don't remember it. At the time of my birth my mother was nineteen, my father was only seventeen. He moved away and as far as I was aware, I'd not seen him since.

Out with some friends at a baseball game, I met an older guy after bumping into him, spilling his beer. He was a complete gentleman telling me it was his fault, even if I knew it wasn't. I didn't know why then, but I was immediately attracted to him. Back in my seat after chatting to him for over ten minutes, I saw him sit in front of us a few rows down.

I found myself looking at him, more than I was watching the game.
Starting to feel and sense something about him and realising I found him to be very handsome, I followed him down towards the bathrooms a little later. He smiled when he saw me, then walked over asking me if I wanted to leave and join him at a nearby restaurant. A couple of minutes later after I'd let my friends know, I found myself Walking out of the baseball stadium and towards the restaurant.

Our meal wasn't too good, but I didn't care. I found myself hanging on his every word and agreed to meet him the following day for lunch. Sat in a park across the city from where I lived with my mom, I met Dale for our picnic lunch. The obvious attraction was evident between us, so it was no surprise when he asked me if I wanted to go back to his apartment.

Taking me by the hand, Dale lead me into his bedroom. Over the next two hours Dale and I had such a special and sexually charged time together. It's never happened to me before with any of my boyfriends, but with Dale I found myself cumming as he kissed my naked body all over. It was such a slow and passionate full on sexual fore play laden time, I found myself sucking his cock as his licked and sucked on my clitoris, and I wanted the orgasms to flow through me and into him, I was that involved emotionally.

Dale, took his time when he put his cock to my pussies entrance. He was teasing me, slipping it in an inch then withdrawing it again. Looking into his eyes, I begged him to fuck me, I begged the man I found to be the best lover of my short life. And Dale obliged me sending my pussy into a series of the most wonderfully deep and lengthy orgasms. Each thrust of his hips took me to new and better heights. I knew he was an experienced lover, his age and muscular body suggested that, but nothing could have prepared me for the complete and utter joy his love making gave me.

By the time we lay together relaxing from two hours of thrilling sex, I was sexually exhausted. I'd mounted him, taking every inch of his hard member inside my soaking wet pussy, and had Dale enter me from behind, drilling my hole in long hard strokes. We'd spooned as his cock drove deep up my asshole, which had me cumming in wave after wave of sexual emotions. And we'd shared another long slow sixty nine after he'd emptied his balls up my rear love tube.

I left his apartment knowing I'd see him again. And we did many many times over the following four months. Each time we had sex, it just got better and better until Dale asked me to move in. I spoke to my mom about it and she said she was happy for me to do so, even if Dale was older than myself. She did however ask if she could meet him, so I arranged for us all to meet at a restaurant.

Myself and my mom were Sat waiting for Dale with my moms seat facing away from the doorway. When he entered I smiled and called him over. At the same time my mother turned around. The scream that came from mother was terrifying. I didn't know what was happening until she turned to me and said "That's your father".

Dale had been using his fathers middle name, a name my mom somehow didn't know. My mother and I left the restaurant with Dale crying at the table we'd just vacated. His text message (which I've kept) later that night made me cry too. It reads "So sorry, I honestly didn't know. Now, and I know this will be difficult, I'd like to get to know my daughter as her father, please allow me to discover the beautiful person I know you are, Dale x ".

My mother finally acceded to my wishes and I now see my father on a weekly basis. Yes it was difficult at first, as I wanted the man who had made love to me for months, but we both knew and know that cannot be the way forward. Or at least that's how I get past wanting him sexually every time we meet. I hope it gets easier, because at the moment I'm finding it hard to resist every sense in my body, that wants Dales cock, my fathers cock inside my pussy and asshole.

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by Anonymous on Feb 8, 2015 at 7:22 PM

Birth control has been around for almost 70 years. Get on it and start up where you left off as if you guys didn't know.

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by Anonymous on Feb 15, 2015 at 4:02 AM

His your father.

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