0 comments/ 60901 views/ 4 favorites Michelle's Adventures Ch. 1 By: Michelle There has always been a special bond between my father and myself, however, recent events turned our relationship into something much more different than the typical Father-Daughter relationship. We both live in the same city and see each other quite frequently. He is in his early 60's and retired from the Air Force and I am in my mid 30's working to make ends meet. My father is quite handsome and has managed to keep himself in good shape...must be the 5 rounds of golf each week that keeps him in good condition. He lives alone since Mom passed away three years ago due to cancer and hasn't dated anyone since, I believe due to his love for her. I also live alone not far from Dad since my divorce several years ago...my husband wanted children of his own and I am unable to have children so we ended our relationship. Like my Dad, I also manage to keep myself in good shape (at least I think so!). Recently, my uncle (on my mother's side) passed away unexpectedly. Dad and I attended the funeral together (I consented to travel with him since I didn't want to drive the 6 hours by myself). As the day (and into the night) progressed and the gathering turned into a family reunion and everyone reminisced about my uncle, I noticed how Dad was always at the center of small crowds, entertaining and being the life of the party. Things I now remember him doing before, but not since Mom passed away since he kept to himself. I stayed close to Dad and allowed him to be my entertainment and came to realize how I missed seeing him in these situations, attentive to those around him and quite personable. He was sitting on the couch holding court with our relatives and being in close quarters, I was sitting close to him. I could feel his body warm next to mine and smell the cologne on him that brought me back to the days when I was younger and was comforted by the smells and touch of both my parents. I realized that I was quite comfortable being with him, more so than any other man I have ever been with...and loving the attention he was getting. As the evening wore on and the crowd began to thin out, Dad and I decided it was also time for us to leave. We had checked into a local hotel (adjoining rooms) and the short drive there was quiet as we both began to wind down from the days events. I was not really ready to go to sleep and suggested that we clean up and relax with some TV or just sit around and talk a while. We went to our respective rooms and unlocked the door between them (keeping it closed) and proceeded to wash up. After my shower, I put on a pair of panties and a long t-shirt and knocked on the door to see if Dad was ready. When he didn't answer right away, I cracked the door slightly to see if he was still cleaning up and found him on the bed dressed in his robe and in tears. As I entered his room, he tried to compose himself. I assumed he was shaken from the events of the day and sat down next to him and held him close to me. He apologized to me for allowing me to find him in this condition and I told him that it was perfectly normal. He went on to tell me the reason - that since Mom had passed away, he had not found an outlet where he could socialize since his life had revolved around her. The social gathering that day had reminded him how much he missed socializing with others and how much he missed Mom. As I held him close to me, my body pressed closer to him and I pulled his head into my chest (quite innocently). As we sat there holding each other, I started to become aroused and wasn't sure what to make of it. I certainly felt comfortable being with Dad, but never had thought of my Dad in any type of sexual or romantic manner. But there it was, I was definitely getting wet between the legs and my nipples were starting to harden. Dad looked at me and we embraced one more time - holding each other. This time, however, I began kissing his neck not sure where this was headed, but feeling very comfortable being with him. He released his grip on me and I moved my face so I could kiss his cheeks. At that point, I stopped to look him in the eyes and told him that I wanted him. He answered that he was more than a "little" aroused but was not sure how he should handle that with his daughter. I replied that we were both adults and capable of making our own decisions. He agreed and asked if I was sure. My reply was quick and to the point - I wrapped my arms around his neck and kissed him...slipping my tongue into his mouth in the process. We held that kiss for what seemed forever and it was wonderful. There was a sense of urgency, but neither of us were rushing - we were enjoying the moment. Dad then reached down to and began to pull my shirt up and over my head - revealing my upper body to him. He stood and pulled me up with him and we kissed again. I stepped back and untied his robe revealing his well -kept body (well, almost all of it - he still had his boxers on) to me. I noticed a bulge in his boxers and gently placed my hand over it and moved closer to him for another kiss. He pulled me closer and I moved both my hands to his hips and pushed his boxers down. As we continued to kiss, I could feel him stepping out of the boxers - and could feel his hard cock pressed against my skin - wonderful! I broke the kiss just long enough to slip my panties off and step out of them. We stood there kissing and caressing each other in a very loving manner - there was no rush. Dad then turned me so my back was to the bed and he gently lay me down on the bed. As we lay down and Dad hovered over me, I let my hands slide down to hold his hips. He brought his face over mine and began kissing me all over...my cheeks, nose, chin, and ultimately my lips. It was so gentle, like he was treating me like a china doll that he was afraid to break. I brought my hands up to hold him close as his hands gently caressed the hair on my head. I enjoyed the closeness and tenderness of the moment. My legs were together between his and I could feel his warm thighs pressing against the outside of my legs. I also felt his hard-on pressing against my tummy and was anticipating the moment he entered me. I pushed my legs apart and he moved his legs between mine. I then lifted my legs up so he could enter me and make love to me. Again he showed no rush to "do the deed", instead paying attention to me and making love to me - not just having sex. We lay there kissing and caressing each other for quite a while...all the while feeling his hard cock pressing against my tummy just above my pussy. Then he slid down a little further and I could feel his cock tickle my pussy and upper thighs. God, was I wet and ready for him. As we continued to kiss, I could feel him moving his hips and positioning his cock to enter me. As the head of his cock pressed between my pusy lips, I was more than ready...his cock head entered me, slick with my juices, and he stopped. I then pushed my hips up to feel more of him in me...wonderful!! He then slide the whole length into me a few times...then stopped again. This stop and go was driving me crazy, but also felt fabulous. With his whole cock in me, we kissed again, tongues mingling. During this kiss, Dad began moving his cock in and out of me - a slow gentle pace at first, but building to a more frantic pace. The tempo continued to build and I was approaching my orgasm...hoping Dad would cum with me. He pounded his cock in and out as I tried to keep tempo with him. I then felt him tense and felt his cock explode in me...that was just what I needed to take me over the edge and I came, too. We stayed like that for a while...him in me and me holding him close - not letting him go. I was saddened when his cock slipped from my pussy - it felt just right for me! I still held my Dad close to me wanting the feeling to last for more than a fleeting moment. We didn't talk, no need to...as Dad rolled off me, I snuggled up close to him and began to wonder what the future would hold... Michelle's Adventures Ch. 2 Snuggled up close to Dad after just having had him make love to me, we both drifted off to sleep. It felt so comfortable laying next to him, secure in knowing that I was safe with my father around - just like when I was a little girl. But now that we had crossed the line between father & daughter to lovers, there was an additional, different feeling. I awoke the next morning before Dad (or so I thought) and snuggled closer to him, my hands caressing his body. As I ran my fingers lightly over his body, I took the time to really look at him and marveled at how well he must have taken care of himself - he was in very good shape for a man his age, indeed, I have known younger men that were not in his shape. As my fingers were running through his chest hairs, I started to get excited about being so close to him.....and let my fingers run lightly over his nipples, teasing just a little. I lay my head down on his chest and began a slow journey with my fingers to his stomach and hips. As I moved my hand lower, I felt his cock....semi-erect and wondered if he was dreaming (of me?) or if I had caused this stirring. Either way, I decided to satisfy my urges. I quietly slid down his body, stopping when my face was eye level with his cock. Cupping his balls in my hand, I leaned forward and kissed the head - and it twitched! Now I started to wonder if Dad were really asleep or just waiting to see what happened....but I had no intentions of stopping to see which was the case. I moved my lips down and kissed the entire length of his cock and was delighted to see that as I did so, he continued to harden. Then, I began running my tongue up and down the length of his cock while I continued to caress his balls with my hand. Slowly, I moved up and down.....working my tongue all over him. Dropping even further, I sucked one of his balls into my mouth and rolled it around using my tongue. Dad moaned..... As I continued to lather attention to his balls, I ran my fingernails along the inside of his thighs. He parted his legs a little to allow me easier access. I released his balls and started to slowly work my way back up his hard shaft. As I approached the head, I slid out my tongue and licked the head - and was delighted when his cock began twitching more. I eagerly opened my mouth and took the head in, swirling my tongue around it as it entered my mouth. I stopped there and sucked gently while I bathed him with my tongue. Slowly, my mouth moved down his hard shaft and took more of him in me. Working my way down, I succeeding in taking most of his length into my mouth and throat. Then, I started to slowly move up and down the hard, warm shaft. As I made love to his cock, I could hear Dad moaning his approval. This only made me want to please him more and I concentrated on the delightful task at hand. I felt his hands take hold of my head and caress my hair. He also starting slowly moving his hips to fuck my mouth, picking up the pace. I lay my head down on his stomach and kept his cock in my mouth...allowing him to fuck my mouth at the pace he wanted. His pace quickened and I felt his hands holding my head a little more firmly. I wanted him so badly...wanted to taste his cum. He fucked my mouth even faster and his moans became louder. I caressed his balls with my hand, urging him on, wanting to satisfy him. He held my head still and fucked me faster and faster...he must be close. I worked my tongue around the shaft as it moved in and out of my mouth, hoping to feel him explode, releasing his seed into my mouth. Just when I didn't think he could move his hips any faster, I felt him tense and he exploded in my mouth. He thrust into me a couple of time, each time pumping his semen into my mouth. I hungrily swallowed it all and kept sucking for more. His hands loosened their grip on my head, but I kept his wonderful cock in my mouth, gently sucking and cleaning the hard shaft. I continued to hold him in my mouth, and felt his cock soften, it's load released. Laying back, I snuggled close to him again, satisfied in knowing that I not only had my Dad around, but that he was also my (newfound) lover. He pulled me close and we drifted into a light sleep. Michelle's Adventures Ch. 3 After returning home from the funeral, I settled back into my normal routine and did not see my father very often. I held onto the memories of our intimacy and relished our relationship....and was looking forward to finding ways to spend more time with Dad! In the meantime, Bonnie (a co-worker of mine) and I continued to party together on the weekends. Since neither of us were married and had no children, we didn't have the typical constraints that women our age had...and we took advantage of that. Bonnie and I had been partying together for some 15 years and in addition to being close friends, we were lovers. One wintry Friday night, Bonnie suggested that we rent some movies and stay in at her place instead of visiting the bar scene. I agreed that it would be a nice change of pace...but I was also anticipating slipping under the warm covers with her...both of us buck naked, of course! We agreed to meet at her place at 8:00 to eat and watch the movies. I brought some Chinese food and she provided the wine and we settled down on the couch next to each other. After finishing the food, we pulled a comforter over us and snuggled closer - our legs resting against each other and holding hands while we watched the "boob tube". Neither of us was feeling particularly horny at the time - just cuddling, sipping on wine, and relaxing together. Her body felt soft and warm next to mine and I really enjoyed the closeness of our relationship. We understood each other quite well and after all those years, still got along remarkably well. After watching two movies it was getting rather late, but we weren't really sleepy so we decided to stay up for a while. Bonnie disappeared into her bedroom for a few minutes, but at the time, I didn't think anything of it - little did I know what she had in store for me. We had both changed into our nightclothes - which really only consisted of panties and some large t-shirts (that went down to mid-thighs). We sat back down on the couch and talked aimlessly for what seemed like a long time. Bonnie snuggled even closer (if that was possible) and lay her head on my shoulder and wrapped her arms around me. I lay back on the couch and enjoyed the feel of her close to me when she started to kiss and nibble on my shoulders - oooh, that felt great! I dropped my head back onto the couch and let her continue to have her way while I closed my eyes. She continued to kiss her way around my shoulder and neck for a few minutes while her arm pulled me closer to her. She turned her face up and whispered into my ear "why don't we head to the bedroom - I have a surprise for you". I turned and looked at her and saw the most wicked, mischievous grin on her face and started to wonder what she had been up to in the bedroom earlier. She stood up and took my hands to pull me up from the couch. When I stood, she wrapped her arms around me and cupped my ass cheeks with her hands and kissed my neck. I turned my face towards her and searched for her lips with mine. The reward was delicious as I felt her warm breath on my skin and felt our lips press gently together, then our tongues darting towards each other. I didn't really want to break the kiss, but after briefly teasing me, she moved away, and taking my hands pulled me with her. We entered the bedroom and stopped just inside the door and embraced each other again - continuing our passionate kiss. Bonnie's hands found the bottom of my t-shirt and started to pull it up and we parted so she could pull the shirt over my head. After my shirt was off, I moved closer to help her out of her shirt and we embraced each other again. The feeling of our breasts pressing together was marvelous. I slid my hands down her side and hooked my fingers under her panties and pushed them down. I felt her doing the same to me and we both wiggled a little and helped each other remove the panties - naked at last! Our activities moved us closer to the bed and I decided to lie down - so I grabbed Bonnie and we plopped onto the bed together. Our legs and arms were tangled and we were kissing and caressing each other when Bonnie turned us over and straddled me. I could feel the warmth of her body and felt enveloped in her love (or maybe that was lust!). She kissed my arm and raised it above my head and worked her way toward my hand. I lay back and enjoyed her delicate touch - caressing my breast and nipple with my free hand. As Bonnie kissed my wrist and palm, I felt something different around my wrist - but wasn't sure what it was. She then started to work her way back up my arm and I started to pull the arm down to wrap around her when I realized I couldn't move it! She had my hand tied to a bedpost with some sort of restraint. I looked at her and there was that mischievous smile again. "Surprise!!!", she said as she moved her face over mine, "now for the other hand". Knowing that Bonnie would never hurt me, I reached towards the other bedpost so she could finish (or so I thought) my restraint. After tying me up, she hovered over my face and began kissing me. I struggled to kiss her, but each time she pulled up, I could not follow or pull her to me - frustrating! She then started to slither down my body....kissing and licking all the way. She stopped briefly at each breast to kiss and suck on my nipples. God, she was teasing me and enjoying every second! I decided to lay back (not that I could do much more!) and let her have her way with me. She knelt between my legs and was kissing my belly while her hands caressed my sides. I tried not to squirm too much, but sometimes couldn't help my self. Bonnie then started to kiss the inside of my thighs and I was hoping for some attention to my pussy - which, by the way was sopping wet. But instead, she traced kisses down my leg and soon I felt another restraint around my ankle - now she really had me tied up! She shifted to my other leg and tied that one up, too. So here I was with my long time friend and lover - all tied up with nowhere to go! At this point, Bonnie was just starting to have fun! She started her way back up my legs, kissing and caressing all the way paying close attention to the soft insides of my thighs. I tried in vain to push my pussy towards her face, but she kept just out of range and there was no way I could grab her and pull her to me. The anticipation was definitely getting the better of me....I wanted to feel her tongue part my pussy lips and tease my clit, but she continued kissing and nibbling on the soft flesh of my inner thighs...inches away. Then she suddenly turned around and straddled me.....her pussy lowered onto my face and her face lowering to my pussy. I reveled in her scent and reached for her pussy with my tongue, wanting to lap up her juices. About the same time as my tongue entered her pussy, I could feel her mouth drop down to cover my pussy...relief at last!!!! We eagerly probed each other with our tongues......tasting and teasing each other (although it was much easier for her to tease me). She concentrated her efforts on my clit while her fingers opened me up to allow her easier access. I, on the other hand, buried my face (as much as I could, being tied up) into her pussy and probed with my tongue as best I could. Bonnie lowered herself even further, pushing my head flat on the bed and I flicked my tongue over her clit while she sucked on mine. After what seemed to be a very short time, I could feel the tension mounting toward a final release for me and hoped that Bonnie was ready to cum, also. I tried to push my pussy into her, wanting to feel the orgasm take over, but could not...however, Bonnie is always helpful and she pushed her face into me to keep up the pressure. At the same time, she began grinding her pussy into me...my sure sign that she was close. I felt her slip some fingers (how many, I do not know) into me and that took me over the edge. Bonnie came at the same time.....she pushed down even harder and I could feel her pussy contract on my tongue. Waves of orgasms overtook our bodies for a few moments...then we just collapsed, totally spent. Once Bonnie recovered a little, she turned around and kissed me tenderly. Then she moved to undo the restraints on my ankles and wrists. Neither of us felt like moving very much, so we just pulled up the comforter and crawled into each other’s arms - time for some sleep. Before drifting off, I reminded myself that turnabout is fair play and knew that I could find some way to repay Bonnie!