Games 001

Madison POV

"What the heck!!" You want to know why I was screaming right?

Alright, I'll tell you. Have you ever been in a situation whereby your bestfriend wants you to pleasure her dad? Yeah, that was what I'm caught up in right now.

"Please, Maddy. Besides you've done that before, it wouldn't be hard, will it?" She doesn't understand, does she?

Yeah, I knew I had been watching Eva's hot dad since I had arrived for summer break, but that doesn't make me crave him. Lies!!!!

"Eva it's hard, this is so hard. You know he's your dad, I mean my best friend's dad. I can't bring myself to do that."

I could actually bring myself to do that, the man had got me touching myself and moaning over his sexy abs and hoarse voice.

"He's my dad, sure. But I permitted you. You can't reject the offer Maddy." She leaned in closer with a smirk on her face. "You can't deny that you haven't fantasized about dad fucking you senseless." She whispered.

"The heck." I was screwed, did she notice anything weird? "I was just admiring your dad, nothing else." I panicked internally and judging from Eva's expression, I knew she could tell what I was thinking.

"You can't lie to me Maddy. The reason I needed this favour from you is because, before mum's death," I knew this was going to be it, I was going to give in. "She told me to watch over her husband. She couldn't bear to see him with another woman, mum termed it as cheating on her."

"That's good." I whispered but my mind said otherwise, "Then why did you want me to do that?"

"That's because, dad has been going to clubs and bars, he claims it's all about work but I don't trust him that much. Looking at how hot he is, what if he ends up sleeping with a hooker? I wouldn't like that."

Was she being serious right now? "If I do that I'm no different than a hooker and it's no different from cheating as your mum called it." I sighed, I knew Eva was crazy but I didn't expect it to be this worse. "Eva, look if I do that I'll be a..."

"No you won't, it's different. You are my friend and basically my soul sister. I notice dad had been feeling down lately and I want to also cheer him up and you'll do that for me ok?" She blinked at me trying to let me accept.

"Alright." I gave in, I was somewhat happy. "But how am I going to do this alone? What if your dad doesn't want this? And I end up thrown in jail for harassing an old man." I knew I could say trash but this needed to be asked.

"Relax honey, My dad will definitely want it, besides you are so hot." My cheeks turned pink as her eyes raked my body. "And now, this is what we are going to do. Tomorrow, I'll be leaving for my boyfriends house, don't worry, I'll be staying for a week. So for a week you guys have the house to yourselves." Her lips curled up in excitement.

I couldn't help but sigh at how desperate she was than me, was I really going to do this? Anyway it was worth it. I mean, have you seen Mr. Brooks? He is the true definition of sinfully hot.

He always wears a devilish smirk on his face, his abs always on display, his cock always sprang up when he put on those god helping ash colour sweatpants.

I mean he is older than me but I wouldn't mind him pounding on me mercilessly or him claiming me would be the best. I smiled at my indecent thought. He should actually be the same age as my dad, but he looked hundred percent younger.

I won't lie, I was already looking forward to this. A slow smile that crept into my face as I pictured out how his groans where going to sound in my ear, most especially when I will maybe give him an head job.

Gosh, how about if he calls my name? I was going to seriously die.

The night came in a jiffy, Eva was already asleep but I couldn't sleep. My thoughts were all clouded as I anticipated what was going to happen tomorrow. The happiness coursing inside me wouldn't allow me sleep.

I walked out of my room taking the stairs down, I could calm myself down with a cup of water. I stopped in my track as I heard some weird groans. I traced where the sinful sounds were coming from and boom.. it was from Mr. Brook's room.

Thankfully, the door to his room was slightly opened, I peeped in and what I saw spooked the hell out of me. Mr. Brook.

He laid down on his back, the room was dimly lit but enough for me to catch a glimpse of him. There was a flicker of touch, maybe from his phone screen as he held it up above his face.

I couldn't believe what I saw, maybe I wasn't seeing clearly. I hesitated for a second but curiousity couldn't let me take a step closer and then another step closer. My fingertips flew to the doorframe pulling it back a little to get a proper view.

The sheets were kicked off and was now lying below his legs, his left hand was holding the cellphone, his other hand on the lower part of his body moving slowly. My breath hitched as his sweatpants were pushed down just enough for me to get a good view of his hand wrapped around his thick hard cock.

He stroked it lazily, like he had all the time in the world, my thighs couldn't help but clench at how hot the view was. His low groans like he was trying to be discreet sounded so annoyingly good. It made my core clench, just by staring.

My eyes traced his whole body, devouring his ripped muscles, his tan bright skin and his chest rising and falling with each damned stroke.

My hands subconsciously flew to my breast, I moaned silently at how my nipples felt stiff from my nightie material. I could feel the wetness from my core, thankfully I didn't put on any panties and bra, I was only cladded on a silky night wear.

Another soft grunt escaped his lips and I couldn't help but wish for my name to leave his lip instead. What would it feel like if my name left his mouth?

My cunt tickled between my legs, then i heard him stop. Had he seen me? I hope he hadn't. I gently placed my back by the world beside his door to avoid being caught.

After some seconds, the low grunts continued again, I swear he mentioned my name. My eyes widened in shock, I went back watching again and.... I can't believe this, he had a ring on his reddened glistened tip. My mouth watered at the sight, I couldn't wait to devour him tomorrow or anytime soon but I was sure as hell I was going to make good use of the privilege.

It wasn't up to twenty minutes, he let out a hoarse whisper and all I could see was the thick liquid spilling out of his cock going up the air before landing on his thighs.

That was it? Fuck me, I needed to release because that was really a good sight to behold.