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Archive name: roommate.txt (MF, rp)
Authors name: Lacey
Story title : My Roommate's Father

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My Roommate's Father
By Lacey (no author address)

Mike was my roommate Ally's father, a big strapping man 
who clearly adored his daughter. I didn't have any 
family in town, so he'd assured me to consider myself a 
member of the family if I ever needed anything - one day 
when he was helping Ally with the landscaping on the 
little house we'd rented near the university where we 
were both students. During the first semester, he came 
over frequently, helping out around the house and 
puttering around as though he didn't particularly want 
to go home. He flirted with me lightly on occasion, but 
never anything more than that.

And then Ally was gone for a week in connection with her 
archaeology class. Mike kept coming around on his usual 
schedule, though I paid no more attention to him than 
usual. Midterms were coming up and I had a lot of work 
to do, so I was completely focused on studying. At least 
I was until the power went out one day. The house used 
old fashioned penny fuses and I was strictly a circuit 
breaker girl. I was staring at the open fuse box with 
barely concealed disgust when Mike arrived.

"Looks like you have a problem there," he noted.

"Um, yeah...."

He obviously heard the uncertain note in my voice 
because he immediately asked, "Would you like me to take 
care of that?"

"Oh, God, could you? That would be fantastic."

"Sure, you go on inside, and I'll take care of it," he 
assured me. "I'll let you know when the power's back 
on."

Since there was no power, I wasn't going to be doing any 
work on the computer, so I opted for a hot shower (thank 
God for gas water heaters). I was clean and sweet 
smelling and wearing a short robe when Mike entered 
through the back door. I started to rush into the back 
room, but reminded myself that he had a daughter my age, 
even though it was obvious he'd been a young father, so 
he wasn't going to see anything he hadn't seen before. 
And besides, my robe covered more than my bikini when I 
was on the beach.

"All fixed," Mike told me as he moved into the kitchen 
to wash his hands.

Noting the now functioning lights overhead, I smiled. 
"How can I ever thank you?"

His answering grin had an oddly intense quality, but I 
didn't think anything about it then.

"Could you grab me a towel?" he asked, holding up his 
wet hands for me to see.

"Ah...sure," I said agreeably as I opened the door to 
the tiny pantry next to the kitchen. The hand towels 
were on the top shelf, an easy reach for Ally, who was a 
good five inches taller than I, but I had to use the 
small stepladder that tucked under the bottom. I was on 
the top step, reaching for the towels when I felt a wet 
hand on my bare thigh.

"It is as soft as it looks," Mike drawled as I whipped 
around, startled by the unusual familiarity.

"What do you think you're doing?" I demanded, uncertain 
how to take the look on his face. I reached down and 
tried to push his hand away, but it didn't budge. In 
fact, he stroked even higher up my thigh.

"Just deciding how you can thank me," Mike added, his 
mouth twisting in a dry smile.

"Not funny," I yelped.

His grin only broadened a notch. "It wasn't meant to 
be," he informed me, and before I could respond, he 
thrust his hand under my robe and it was suddenly 
touching my bare pussy. "In fact I've decided the only 
way you can thank me for all of the work I've done 
around the house is to let me fuck you any way I want." 
And to punctuate his words he shoved a finger into my 
cunt. There was nothing I could do without tumbling off 
the ladder, since Mike was blocking me from stepping 
down. I was left standing there helplessly as he calmly 
fucked a meaty finger in and out of me.

I didn't really know what to say to that, so I just 
insisted. "You can't...for God's sake I'm your 
daughter's roommate."

His finger kept thrusting in and out as he ignored my 
efforts to shove it away. Suddenly, he thrust it even 
deeper, forcing me up on my toes with his strength. 

"Your cunt's even softer than your thigh," he said, 
completely ignoring my arguments. Then his other hand 
came up and he whipped the tie on my robe open before 
grabbing a breast in a heavy hand. Holding tight, he 
mauled and massaged it, pulling it and making the nipple 
distend, despite my wishes.

Then I really did get scared and tried to jump down,
but he only used my momentum against me, slinging me
over a broad shoulder in a fireman's carry. He walked
that way down the hall and tossed me down on his
daughter's bed, an antique monstrosity with a huge
headboard.

I tried to leap off the bed, but before I could get 
anywhere, he shoved me back down and ripped my robe off, 
before using the belt to tie my hands together.

Laughing at my struggles, he looped the left over length
of the belt around the headboard, gripped it tightly to
drag me up the bed. I struggled, but wasn't strong enough
to resist. I was begging and pleading, but it only seemed 
to turn him on more. I could see the hard bulge at the
front of his jeans. Dear God, he was hung.

"I'm going to fuck you, little girl," he chuckled as he 
used his free hands to strip off his clothes, revealing 
a muscular body. "And nothing you do is going to stop 
me."

My efforts to struggle and beg only aroused him more and 
I watched in horror as his cock got longer and harder, 
the thick monstrosity pointing out from his heavy 
thighs. Suddenly, he was naked and there was nothing I 
could do to escape. He reached down and yanked my thighs 
apart, studying my spread pussy for a long moment, 
before returning his hand and shoving two fingers inside 
this time.

"I bet the boys just love this hole," he murmured, 
stroking my clit with his thumb, until despite myself, 
my pussy was getting thick with female juices. "That's 
right...your pussy knows when it's met its rightful 
master," he praised and I was curiously flattered though 
I insisted I hated him.

Then he turned, pressing those same fingers against my
lips, forcing me to accept them into my mouth. "Bite
me and you'll regret it," he threatened before I could
clamp down with my teeth. The look in his eyes promised
revenge, so I didn't do it. Then he pulled his fingers
out and climbed on top of me.

I tried to buck him off as his balls dragged across my
chest, but he was just too heavy, his grip on the silk
belt tied around my wrists were too tight for me to
escape. In moments, he was straddling my body, the head
of his cock against my lips. It was as long and thick a
dick as I'd ever seen.

"Eat it, baby," he snarled and held the back of my head 
in one hand as he shoved his cock against my pursed 
lips. I wasn't going to do it for him, but he kept 
pushing it as he growled, "Eat it, or I'll roll you over 
and shove it up your ungreased ass, little girl."

I gasped in shock at the harsh threat and he slid it 
right in, raping my mouth with long strokes as he 
continued to hold my wrists pinned over my head.

"Oh, yeah baby, work that tongue," Mike panted as he 
thrust it in and out, making me gag as he hit the back 
of my throat. "Such a talented mouth," he groaned. 
"You've practiced on lots of boys, haven't you?" His 
fingers tightened on the back of my head as he thrust 
even deeper. "Make it good for me," he commanded, 
obviously excited by the sight of his cock driving in 
and out of my mouth. Suddenly, he pulled out, pausing 
only long enough to tie the makeshift rope to the 
headboard, freeing his hand so he didn't have to hold
on to keep me pinned in place.

"Now, it's time to find out if your cunt is as soft as
it felt like," he murmured as he slid down, shoving my
legs all the way apart. Despite everything, my pussy
was still humiliatingly wet and my breath was coming
in short pants. I didn't want to be, but I was painfully
aroused. I'd fucked a few boys in my life. His hands
braced on my inner thighs, he leaned forward and licked
the full length of my pussy, dipping it inside, then
dragging it up over my clit, swirling it around the
hard nubbin and chuckling as it made me shudder in
response.

"Such a horny fucking slut," he laughed, then pushed up 
on his hands, using his weight to force my legs even 
wider as he thrust his hips forward and speared my 
dripping pussy, slamming all the way home before I could 
even draw a breath. The base of his cock ground into my 
clit, sending more shockwaves of erotic pleasure through 
my groin. No cock had ever delved that deeply in my 
pussy before or spread it that wide.

Then he started to move, slowly pulling his shaft out 
almost to the tip, then slamming it deep. As he fucked 
me, he reached down and began playing with my clit, 
stroking and toying with the throbbing organ while he 
braced his other hand on my breast, squeezing the 
swollen mound in time with his thrusts. He manipulated 
my body with consummate skill, making it burn as he 
controlled the rhythm until my hips were lifting to 
receive his heaving thrusts.

I didn't care anymore that I hadn't wanted this, didn't 
care that he'd forced me. All I cared about was the cock 
in my cunt and the fingers pulling on my breasts and 
clit. "Oh yeah," I groaned, completely giving in to my 
arousal. "Fuck me harder." My hips were moving almost as 
hard and fast his were now. I could feel his cock 
pulsing inside my pussy, swelling and getting even 
harder, then he exploded, filling my cunt with hot 
semen. Burning heat flared through my pussy, as it burst 
with pleasure, milking his invading cock with hard 
spasms. It was the most incredible orgasm I'd ever had 
and it seemed to last forever.

Mike pushed up on his hands, watching me cum with a 
lascivious smile. "It's like a big velvet fist on my 
cock," he groaned as we both came down. He leaned down 
and kissed me hungrily, but didn't untie my wrists. That 
would come later, after he'd licked me to an orgasm and 
made me beg him to fuck me again.

After that, he came over a lot more, especially when his 
daughter wasn't around. And he made sure all the work 
around the house was done, and all my holes were filled 
on a regular basis.

                         End

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This story was written as an adult fantasy.  The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life in
anyway shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out any of
the scenarios in this story;  should seriously consider
seeking professional help.
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