The next couple of weekends after George’s birthday weekend passed quickly with the rigours of school life and pending A-level exams keeping Heidi from dwelling too much on what had taken place. She had tried to be as normal as possible with George at school, making sure they still held hands and stole the occasional kiss when they thought no one was looking, so he didn’t become suspicious but he noticed instinctively that something had changed.
Her friends had teased her liberally after the birthday party, trying to elicit details about the loss of her virginity and she had thrown them a few morsels of information about her birthday night with George but had kept the details about her intense sexual encounters with his father completely to herself.
She had hoped that Richard might find a way to contact her, maybe getting her number from his son’s phone or through an e mail but there had been nothing. At night she had replayed the events of the weekend through her mind several times, frequently her fingers had slipped into her pyjamas as she lay in bed or across her clitoris in the shower as she remembered how remarkably turned on her boyfriend’s father made her and how dramatic the orgasms, he gave her had been.
It was almost three weeks later that she received the message on her WhatsApp, “Hi Heidi, it’s Richard here, I just wanted to check that you were doing ok and that you’ve fully recovered from George’s birthday weekend, this is my number if you need anything.” She had been halfway through her history notes when the phone pinged and she couldn’t help the massive smile that sprung up when she got the message. She had been wondering constantly if he was thinking about what had occurred between them, even though he had got the morning after pill for her, it was never 100% and she had wondered if that had left him concerned after he had climaxed so deeply within her unprotected body.
She saved the number randomly to disguise it in case anyone looked at her phone as Tamsin from school then replied “Hi there, so thoughtful of you to get in touch, I was pretty tired after the big birthday weekend but no lasting consequences, busy working on my history notes but I think my brain needs a change of scenery.”
She wondered if he would get the two hidden messages in the text, firstly that she thought the pill had done its job and secondly that she was hoping he would suggest a meeting.
Despite the two blue ticks showing he had read the message, it was over an hour before a response came, she had felt silly checking her phone every couple of minutes and had forced herself to turn it over so when she actually saw the message, she realised it was almost half an hour after it had been sent.
“It just so happens, my degree was in history and I would be very happy to help you out if it would be useful, George and June are not into anything historical though, so it might be easier just for us to discuss?” She quickly checked the time, it was 9pm and on a school night, her parents would definitely veto her going out this close to her exams unless she could justify it very well. Looking outside, it was a late spring evening and even though it was getting dusky, the weather was mild and it would not be hugely out of character for her to go for a jog to break the monotony of studying.
She had a naughty thought, checked herself but then decided to write it anyway. “Hi there, it’s like you read my mind, I’m really struggling with my historical context so I’m going to go for a run to alleviate the cranial pressure”. She left it at that, it would be up to him to work out where she would be and if he could find a reason to be on her route.”
She took off her tracksuit trousers, comfortable briefs, blouse and bra and put on her fitted running shorts and sports bra, she was tempted to touch herself imaging Richard intercepting her on the run but knew it was unlikely so got her airpods and prepared her phone with a workout list and went down to tell her parents she was going to run off some homework. They saw the logic, knowing she had been very focused and in the knowledge that it was a very safe area, they had no concerns.
After about three kilometres, she had built up a good rhythm, the playlist had a great beat and she was setting a good pace, she had decided that Richard was obviously not going to whisk her off the street and she had resigned herself to a warm bath and a good night’s sleep. As she circled back to begin the return leg, a car ahead of her slowed, headlights in her face, causing her to squint, she lowered her eyes, expecting it to go past but instead it came to a stop and as her eyes adjusted to the light, she saw that Richard was at the wheel and she knew he had been out to find her.
“It looks like the blood is pumping,” he said to her with a grin as he came to a stop, he was casually dressed in a short sleeve shirt and a pair of khaki shorts. She suddenly felt self conscious, knowing that her face was flushed and sweaty, feeling weird that a few weeks ago, it wouldn’t have been an issue but now she was in the presence of the only person who she had ever climaxed with.
“So, were you just passing or were you looking for something?” she asked, sensing the arrogance in the question as she asked it, but feeling a sense of cockiness having been intimate in so many ways with the man in the car. He grinned, sensing her false bravado. “I was just out and about thinking about historical facts, wondering if it would be of interest,” he responded, his eyes gleaming with amusement. She walked around to the passenger side and got in the car, “I have about half an hour to make history with you before the search party is sent out”, she said, deciding that there was no time for foreplay she placed her hand directly on his thigh, looking him directly in the eye and said “You need to take me somewhere now and fuck me”.
Richard was lost for words, since his unanticipated tryst with his son’s girlfriend, his mind had been in a complete turmoil, the elation of their copulation had been a constant factor in his mind but there had been undulating waves of guilt as he thought of the betrayal of both his wife and his son, perpetuated by the knowledge he would do it again if the opportunity arose and the sense that he was almost certainly infatuated with Heidi. He had copied her number from George’s phone and half a dozen times had drafted a message to her then deleted it, knowing it was a slippery slope into a whole myriad of issues but he couldn’t help himself and eventually he pressed the send button and now here he was, with Heidi in his passenger seat, the delicate scent of her sweat, an aphrodisiac, as if he needed one and her clear statement of intent was the path of no return.
They drove to the nearby Holiday Inn, it was very close and he told her to wait in the car whilst he went to book and pay for the room. Whilst she waited, she reflected, she knew she was a bad person offering herself once again to her boyfriend’s father, a man old enough to be her own father, but the way she felt when she was with him compared to a boy her own age was chalk and cheese.
He quickly emerged from the reception and she got out of the car and followed him to the room he had just taken. As soon as they were inside the door, they threw themselves at each other, the fact she was sweaty was a huge turn on to him as she pulled off her sports bra and he thrust his face into her cleavage, savouring the aroma and taste of her perspiration. They didn’t have long and wasted no time stripping their clothes off, he motioned her towards the full length window and pulling the curtains open, she braced her arms against the glass as he entered her from behind.
Even though they were on the second the floor, the knowledge that it would be possible for passers by to see her breasts pressed against the glass as he thrust himself into her was an intense sensation. The sex was frenzied, she felt his teeth on her neck and fleetingly wondered how she would explain the marks but was wholly absorbed by his girth inside her. She heard the primeval noises as he ejaculated inside her, she tensed her muscles to instinctively milk every single drop of his sperm as if it were some sort of elixir and all too soon, he was gone from her, leaving an empty sensation.
He dropped her half a kilometre from her house, far enough so that she wouldn’t be seen leaving his car and she jogged back. She hadn’t taken the opportunity to use the bathroom after their act, preferring to hold his fluids inside her but as she ran, she felt it begin to dribble from her and she felt a bizarre sense of pride as his sperm slowly dribbled from her virgina onto her thighs. When she arrived home, she quickly dismissed the queries about her wellbeing, having taken so long to return, justifying it with some cramp but anxious her parents did not see the dampness that her shorts could not conceal.
Once she got to her room, she sent a message “Thank you for the history lesson, I feel very full of knowledge now.” He quickly replied along the same vein, “Glad to hear the knowledge has sunk in, hope it stays well embedded”. She knew it would make no sense to anyone that she, an eighteen year old and her forty something year old lover were swapping veiled messages about his fluids inside her but she felt a weird sense of ownership as she dipped a finger into her shorts and pulled it out, bringing the finger to her lips and licking the salty off white liquid, she would not wash that night.
Friday night, she had a date with George, they had arranged to go to the cinema and then on for dinner afterwards, she knew that George was planning for them to go and stay at a hotel afterwards and she had secured her absence, her parents being hesitantly understanding that as a legal adult, she had the right to find her own way. She knew they would be mortified if they found out that she had been in a sexual relationship with a man old enough to be her father and that she still wondered if she had been impregnated from the unprotected sex they had engaged in when she had been running a few days before.
The date night was fun, she had been aware that George would be expecting to sleep with her and she had worn a sexy, but not sluttish skirt with a crop top, covering the thong she had worn on his birthday and. pair of thigh length boots. She knew she looked good and could see the glances she was getting from men as she waited for George to arrive. Richard had dropped George at the cinema and Heidi and he had locked eyes for a period that was more than proper before she diverted her attention towards her actual date.
As they went into the cinema, she had quickly checked her messages, the one from Tamsin School simply said Wow! During the film, George’s hand had gradually wondered up her leg and she had not protested, by the time the movie had finished, she had felt a finger brushing along the fabric of her thong separating his digit from her vulva and she was ready to move things along, she wanted to see if , when sober, he was his fathers son.
They got an uber to the very same hotel, where she had slept with Richard and by remarkable coincidence, found themselves in the very same room in which he had taken her bareback against the full length glass window. Of course, she mentioned none of this as they kissed passionately and slowly undressed each other, once he had removed her boots, skirt and shirt, he dropped to his knees and began to kiss her, working his tongue sensitively along the lips of her vulva before seeking out her clitoris, it was a refreshing development after his previous clumsy endeavours and she began to wonder if his father had been giving him tips, she felt herself building up and pulled his head into her as she came hard, smothering his face with her juices.
She undressed him and dropped to her knees, using the skills she had practised on his father to make him hard then applied her mouth to his engorged penis, fluctuating between slow and fast, hard and soft, until she felt him begin to tense and as he exploded in her mouth, she took him deep inside her mouth, draining him of every single drop of his juices. She gave him some moments to recover as she drank some water and then gently began to massage his semi flaccid penis as she looked intensely into his eyes, she told him intuitively that she wanted to be fucked and pulling him towards the bed by his now engorged cock, she turned and knelt on the bed on all fours waiting for him to enter her. He entered her without warning, he was almost as big as his father and his rod was as hard as iron as he pounded into her, he was conscious that she hadn’t mentioned a condom for the first the first time and despite the numerous lessons at school, his primeval instincts longed to ejaculate into her unprotected womb.
Heidi thrust back hard against the rigid cock inside her, she loved the sensation and the friction and it was a world away from their first awkward dalliance, it had also occurred to her that they were now fucking bareback and that if she was not already pregnant from her boyfriend’s father, then she took a real risk of him filling her full of his seed. She felt his body tense and the sensation of the warm liquid entering er as he ejaculated, the perverse though struck her that she had enjoyed two generations of the same family inside her and weirdly she did not feel guilty about it. Once again, she did not go to the bathroom but let the cum stay inside her as she fell asleep with her leg between her lover’s thighs.
Heidi woke in the same position early the next day, looking down she saw George’s dried sperm on her upper thighs where it had leaked from her, she looked at her phone and saw a message from Tamsin saying, “I hope you had a good time tonight…..”, she wondered if he was jealous of his son claiming what had been exclusively his. Heidi wondered what on earth to do, she felt terrible in the knowledge that she had had been sleeping with a father and son and that she had willingly taken them both inside her in the knowledge that both or either could have impregnated her, she realised she had to make decision before everything came out.
George woke up the next morning to a very strange sensation, looking down he saw that his Girlfriend, Heidi had his penis in her mouth and was using her right hand to amplify the sensation, he encouraged her to swivel round so that her pussy was on his mouth and he could pleasure her at the same time. It took nearly forty five minutes for them to mutually orgasm but it signalled a new landmark in their relationship which they followed up with a joint shower where they took their time to lather each others bodies slowly and methodically. They left the hotel mid morning, hand in hand, in a state of sensual bliss. George hadn’t mentioned that his father Richard had agreed to pick them up and drop them at their respective homes and she found herself inadvertently releasing George’s hand as she caught his father’s eye.
“I hope you guys had a super night,” he said, catching Heidi’s eye in the rear view mirror of the car. “If you don’t mind, I’ll drop George home first, his uncle is over and is keen to catch up, then I can drop you back Heidi.” He again caught her eye in the mirror, George seemed perfectly happy with the arrangement, it obviously did not occur to him that there would be any ulterior motive and she grinned to herself, wondering wheat George might have in mind.
At his house, Heidi made a show of getting out and kissing George passionately, ensuring that his father would clearly see what she was doing. She wasn’t really very sure what drove her to do this, was it marking her territory, asserting that George was hers or was it inciting her father in law to compete for her, she didn’t know and was oblivious of the repercussions. She climbed in the passenger seat once the goodbyes were concluded and purposefully avoided Richard’s eye as they drove away.
As they left the cul de sac, she looked out the corner of her eye, he was fastidiously watching the road paying no attention to her and as she waited for him to say something, she realised he had driven her to the road in which her parents lived. Now she turned her head and looked at him full on, he met her gaze and their eyes connected. “How did it go last night?” he asked, though she was less than certain he wanted to hear the answer. She decided to be frank though, “He was great, we had sex last night and this morning we had a sixty nine and we mutually climaxed.” She said it such as matter of fact way that she could have been talking about a game of monopoly but she held his eye as she said it, almost trying to entice a response or a reaction from him.
She added as an afterthought “I never envisaged a scenario where I would want to fuck both a father and son and have either one knock me up but here I am, I can’t get enough of either of you. Now if you’ve got time, I would love for you to fuck me as hard and fast as possible and shoot your cum in my pussy.”
During the next hour, Richard came twice in Heidi, the first time it was frantic animalistic sex in the back seat of the car, she scratched him across the shoulders with her nails as he reached into parts of her that she had never imagined possible and as he came she felt it in her cervix. The second time was considerably more sensual, this time, Heidi rode Richard, using her newly found skills to manage him, bringing him down from the brink of ejaculation several times until she was ready and then pumping him for all he was worth, milking every drop of his cum into her unprotected pussy.
She sent him home spent, she still didn’t know what she wanted or how she wanted it, her emotions were a mess. All she knew is that during the last twenty four hours both her boyfriend and her boyfriend’s father had ejaculated into her numerous times and thee was every prospect that either or both might have impregnated here and the thought made her feel very naughty indeed.
