


I (18f) Made My BFF's Dad Rape me (part 2)
Note: This story is based on true events, however, it has been altered into chaptered storytelling format to make for a better read.
Note: When you encounter me giving someone credit, that's when you know to look at the images in order.
For illustration purposes: I am 18 years old, 5'2ft, 95lbs, blonde, pretty lean (but round butt), and small chest.
I (18f) made my bff's dad rape me.
Operation Good Girl
Chapter 2 (Recap)
"I want to fuck your little pussy so bad. I want to pin your small body down, and watch as I give you pleasure."
"This might be the closest I'll ever get to your pussy. It was right here only an hour ago."
"If I can't have it, I'll cum in your panties then. Right here in my daughters panties. Right where your pussy touched."
Just then, he tensed up, and came right into the panties.
"Good girl." He said as he kissed his phone screen, and tucked the panties under his sheets.
I quickly scrambled back to my room as he glanced toward the open doorway; Jumping into bed and trying to sleep after what I had just witnessed. Butterflies filled my stomach, my head was spinning; should I feel scared, embarrassed, uncomfortable, horny, happy - I didn't know. My body was telling me one thing, but my head was telling me another. As I layed in bed wide awake, I tried to make sense of it. I felt warmth and moisture build up between my legs as I thought about watching it happen. I felt disgusted with myself for watching, embarrassed about my actions, ashamed of what I chose to do; but at the same time, I liked it. I couldn't deny what my body was feeling.
Chapter 3: You would've been my dream girl
When I woke up the next morning, it was another sleepless night. Falling asleep with the amount of adrenaline I had inside me, was impossible. This morning, Nora wanted me to do yoga with her. I forced myself out of bed on the 45min of sleep I got the night before, and put on some lulu's - still didn't have any panties.
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Nora's mom was at work again, so it would be just me, Nora, and her dad; no need to pretend to be decent.
I went downstairs, met up with Nora, and walked down to the basement with her. She already had mats set up and put on some music. Nora's dad was situated directly behind us while he was working out on the treadmill.
"Good morning sweetheart." Nora's dad said with the constant hum of the treadmill in the background.
At first I ignored him, thinking he was talking to his daughter.
"Claraaaa?" He continued.
"Sorry Isaac, I totally spaced out." I responded sheepishly. I planned on completely ignoring him this morning until I figured out how I was going to go about talking to him, after last night's events. I knew he saw me, and I saw him after. It was hard to pretend not to know, and carry on as if I was completely oblivious to him watching, and what he did after.
"I'll be right back, you get started without me." Nora told me as I sat down on the yoga mat. She went upstairs, leaving me and her dad alone.
"I won't distract you, go on." He insisted after Nora left.
Out of pure intrusive thoughts, I immediately bent over, stretching my lower back.
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"oh fuuuck." I heard him quietly mutter under his breath.
"What was that?" I asked as I looked back at him. I saw him quickly look down, pretending he wasn't just staring right at me. "Nothing, just this run's really kicking my ass." He confidently replied.
I continued stretching, feeling his gaze on me as soon as I turned around. I heard the treadmill lower in intensity, going from a light sprinting pace, to a calm walk. No doubt, this was to watch me better.
"You're doing that stretch wrong. You gotta go deeper." He called at me, as I heard the treadmill come to a stop. I felt butterflies and tingles in my lower stomach as I heard his footsteps approach.
"Let me show you." He said as he crouched down on my mat, directly behind me.
I didn't dare to look back, my face bright red and frozen in place, not knowing what to do. He could definitely see the outline of my pussy poking through my lulu's, as he crept in close. I could feel the outline of his cock poke through his track pants, and lightly press against my ass as he oriented his body on top of mine; his right arm over my right shoulder, and his left arm over my left shoulder. I could feel his warm, slightly moist, heavy breath on the back of my neck.
"Push your hips forward a bit." He told me in an almost whisperlike voice in my left ear. My heart pounded out of my chest, my body temperature rising by what felt like 100 degrees. I felt him lightly push his hips forward into my lower back, guiding my hips forward.
"Good, like that. Right here." He said as he stopped pushing forward. I could see my arms slightly shaking from pure adrenaline. He slowly reached his right arm from over my shoulder, way under my body. I could feel his body get even closer, his breath even heavier, as he streched to reach his arm all the way down, grabbing my right inner thigh - his big hand almost completely wrapping around my small leg. I could feel his weight on top of me, as my small frame struggled to keep upright.
"Move these legs a little further apart." He spoke softly. Grabbing my thigh, he slowly and gently pulled my leg out to the side. We were both breathing heavy, as I struggled to keep breathing through my nose. Quick, shallow breaths is all I could get, as he let go of my thigh; bringing his hand between my legs, mere centimeters from touching my pussy. He stretched his hand out, touching the very inner thighs of both my legs, pushing them slightly further apart.
"Good, now bring it back." He whispered in my left ear. Wrapping both his hands around my slim shoulders, he pulled my body and hips backwards. My legs spread, hips back, I could feel his now hard cock pressed against my lower back. Just then, I felt my legs slip on the mat against my own sweat, making me land flat on my stomach; his weight fully on top of me. He quietly chuckled in my ear as he layed on me. "That wasn't supposed to happen." He joked. "You know Clara, you don't have enough confidence in yourself. You would have been my dream girl back in high school." He continued.
He didn't get off of me; I felt him start to slowly hump me with his hard cock. Feeling his hard dick against my nearly exposed pussy, feeling that I was completely stuck under him and couldn't move, I struggled to breath, and panicked.
"Your my friend's dad, and you're way too old for me! This is Innappropiate, you should get off now!" I said in an anxious panic.
He quickly scrambled off me and to his feet. "Fuck, I'm so sorry! I completely misread this. You're so right. Just please, please, don't tell anyone about this." He said in a panic.
Chapter 4: Are you fucking her or me?
After the yoga incident in the basement, Nora, her dad, and I, carried on as if nothing happened. Even though it was Nora's plan, I lied and told her nothing happened. I didn't know how to feel about any of it, or if I even wanted to do this anymore. Isaac kept his distance from me for the rest of the day, being sure to mainly talk to Nora, and never get too close to me. He was respecting my boundaries but at the same time, I still caught him looking constantly. He was clearly struggling to control himself.
That night, we all got home pretty late. It was a stupidly hot day, and Nora's dad, Nora, and I, needed to take a shower before bed. Unfortunately, there were only 2 showers in the house, and none of us wanted to wait. Isaac hopped into the shower in the master, and Nora and I shared the other one.
As I mentioned in part 1, Nora and I are like sisters, but without worrying about being related. We've shared showers many times in the past, both for utility and for fun - so it isn't a big deal for us.
Even with Nora talking to me in the shower, I still couldn't take my mind off everything that's happened. I relived the feeling of her Dad's cock pressing against my pussy through my Lulu's, feeling his weight on top of me.
"Why are you turned on right now? Am I really that sexy?" Nora joked as she pointed to my swollen pussy. "I guess so?" I joked back, still not telling her about anything that's happened.
"Any updates on making my dad fuck you?" Nora asked, as if she didn't even take it seriously anymore.
"Nope." I lied.
"That's fine, you can honestly forget about it. I don't know what I was thinking. Unless of course, you still want to anyway?"
"I'm kinda having fun to be honest."
"Okay girly, you do you."
Nora finished up in the shower before me, leaving to her room in a towel. I stayed a bit longer, just to have some time to think by myself.
The bathroom completely fogged up, very limited visibility, I began to imagine Nora's dad in there with me; rubbing my pussy, kissing my neck. I leaned against the wall and spread my legs as I felt the heat build up. Using the running water from the shower head to stimulate my clit, as I rubbed my ass against the wall, imagining the feeling of his hard cock pressed against me. I imagined him wrapping his arms around me, not letting me move away. The feeling of being completely helpless and at his mercy, as he takes advantage of me. The feeling of his hand, lightly choking my neck; or his hands on my hips, grinding of my back and forth. I closed my eyes, completely immersed until...
*knock, knock
"Sweetie, it's time to come out. You don't want to run up the water bill." I heard Nora's mom Tuva call out.
"I'll be right out!" I called back, scrambling to bring myself back to reality.
I turned off the water, stepped out of the shower, and reached for a towel...
There was no towel... Nora took the only one.
Running down the hallway butt naked to my room, I saw the master bedroom door wide open - yes, the one with a direct hallway view across from the guest room I was staying in. I saw both Nora's parents talking on the bed as I no doubt, flashed them a clear view of my bare ass. "Better than showing my pussy or tits, showing my ass isn't that serious." I told myself as I slammed the door shut. I got changed into my PJs and headed to bed, embarrassed out of my skin.
Later that night, I awoke to the sound of Isaac grunting from the master bedroom. Being nosy and especially curious after the night before, I stuck down the hall and peered into the room (the door left slightly open like before).
I saw Isaac fully nude standing at the side of the bed, thrusting missionary into Tuva who was laying on the bed. Tuva was only naked from the waist down, giving the impression that she didn't plan on having sex at that moment; probably pressured by Isaac. Isaac was being super rough, and it was clear Tuva wasn't enjoying it. He looked desperate, fucking her more aggressively than I'd seen even in porn.
"Ow, Isaac calm down. What the fuck are you doing?" I heard Tuva say quietly. Isaac ignored her.
I felt kind of weird watching my BFF's parents have sex, but now I wanted to see the drama.
"Who are you fucking huh?" Tuva struggled to say with a clinched face, out of breath.
"Are you fucking her or me? Are you imagining that girl you cheated on me with? Do you wish I was her?" Tuva continued. Isaac picked up in intensity, grabbing Tuva by her legs, and using them like rains to pound her harder.
Isaac looked towards the doorway, and I decided now would be a good time to leave. I went back to my room, laying down in bed trying to sleep.
A few hours later, I heard my bedroom door open. I knew it was Nora's dad, but I pretended to sleep. He approached the bed, and slowly took off my blankets, staring at my body in my tight fitting PJs.
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I heard him take off his pants and begin jerking off right there, looking at me. He believed I was sleeping, and began muttering under his breath.
"My bitch wife thinks I was thinking about Leah. I was thinking about you."
"You're so beautiful. I know you want nothing to do with me, which is why I had to be here while you were sleeping."
"I want you so bad"
He continued muttering under his breath as he masturbated faster and faster. His breath growing louder and heavy with each stroke.
All of a sudden, I felt a few squirts of warm liquid land on my ass.
"Oh shit." He whispered to himself.
I was struggling not to shake with butterflies and adrenaline as I realized what happened. I felt him wipe down my ass with his pants, trying to dap up the liquid, before he left the room in a hurry.
I lay there, shocked, frozen, pretending to not be aware.
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