3 comments/ 31745 views/ 22 favorites Dad Fucked My Girlfriend By: nostringsfunavl Bang! Bang! Bang! "Go away," I said to myself, pulling the pillow over my ear. Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! "Shit!" I said jumping out of bed. Whoever the fuck that was at the door wasn't going away. Here it was, Saturday morning and I was hung over as hell from the night before - still drunk maybe. I have no idea how I even got home which tells you how good a time I had last night. Bang! Bang! Bang! "I'm coming dammit!" I screamed at the top of my lungs. Who the fuck was this obnoxious jerk? Fucking noon on a Saturday and it was my time to sleep in for a change. Whoever this is is going to get a cussing out I thought as I walked down the hall through of our ratty house toward the front door. "Open up Craig, I know you're in there," the voice behind the door screamed out. Oh great, it was Sherry, my pain in the ass girlfriend who I was getting tired of fast - this wasn't helping her case. I opened the door and she flew in like a tornado, her face red and tears pouring out of her eyes like a rushing river. "What?" I asked her. "What?" she hissed back at me. "What? How dare you!" "What have I done?" I said closing the door behind me walking over to the couch and flopping down. "You piece of shit, what day is it?" "Saturday. The day I get to sleep in." "It's the day after my birthday you fucking jerk! Where were you last night you were supposed to come over and take me out. You didn't even call." Uh oh, she was already a prima donna so forgetting her birthday had definitely set her off in a ballistic kind of way. "Oh shit," I said burying my aching head in my palms. "Babe, I'm so sorry, I totally forgot and went out with Jeff and Ted last night." "Oh I know," she said with rage in her eyes. "I got the whole scoop and the photos texted to me last night. You with that whore." "What whore, I said I was with Jeff and Ted?" Sherry calmed down and turned her back to compose herself. "You were obviously so drunk last night you don't remember what you did," she continued. "You were making out with some bitch at the club. Someone who shall remain nameless took pics and sent them to me." "Shit," I muttered. I remembered doing nothing like that. We started doing shots and beers around 6 so I guess I blacked out at some point. "This is it Craig," she said. "I've..." Bam! I jumped up as a new shock of pain went through my head thanks to the slamming noise. Turning around, the door few open and slammed against the wall, knocking down my Mom's tacky needlepoint pictures of unicorns. My dad charged into the room like a bull. "Craig!" he yelled out louder than even Sherry was capable of. "Yeah what," I muttered putting my pounding head back into my palms. Dad charged over toward the couch, tore down my arms and pulled me up off the couch. "You lazy, worthless, piece of shit," he screamed at me. "Dad, what the fuck?" "Don't you what the fuck me," he continued, pulling me up into his face. "Where the fuck were you this morning? You said you'd be on site by nine Craig. You weren't there. You didn't pick up your phone when I called over and over. Now because you were so lazy and hung over, I lost the job this morning because I didn't have enough people to finish the deadline. Do you know how powerful Mr. Stevens is in this town? Huh? Do you know how hard it took me to get this paint job and how hard it'll be to get another one now that you've made me look like the loser you are? Huh! What do you have to say for yourself?" Oh shit, Dad was furious and I totally forgot I had promised him I'd meet him at Mr. Stevens' office this morning to help him paint. Shit, shit, shit! "Dad," I said, "I'm sorry, there's no excuse." "Damn right there's no excuse. Now what are we going to do?" "Excuse me," Sherry cut in. "I'll come back later." Dad dropped me and turned around. He didn't even notice Sherry when he came charging at me. "Who are you?" Dad said to her. "Oh great Craig," Sherry said. "You didn't even tell your parents you had a girlfriend. Didn't you think I'd meet them eventually." "What was going on here?" Dad said looking back and forth at both of us. "Boy," he said turning to me, "is this why you weren't at Mr. Stevens on time? You been fooling around with your girlfriend in here while your mother and I have been at work." "Hardly," Sherry said jumping in and tearing back up. "He was out last night with his buddies and some whore, he didn't even remember yesterday was my birthday." Sherry began to cry once again. Dad calmed down and his demeanor changed. "He forgot your birthday?" he said walking over to Sherry. Sherry nodded. "Oh I'm sorry," he said to her taking her hand. "How old are you?" "Eighteen," she said. "Eighteen, well that's a very special age," Dad said back to her. "What king of boyfriend forgets his girlfriend's eighteenth birthday?" "Look guys!" I said jumping up. "I'm sorry. Dad, I'm sorry I drank too much last night, blacked out and forgot to be there on time. I feel awful you lost this job and I want to make it up to you. Sherry, I'm sorry I forgot your birthday and did well, dumb things last night." Sherry had stopped crying but I could tell she was still angry - very angry. "Craig, I've had enough," she told me. "You don't respect me, you don't appreciate me. You said you'd introduce me to your parents but after three weeks you haven't and now I have to meet your awesome Dad this way." Sherry wasn't finished. "I'm tired of being disrespected. I'm a good person and I deserve better than you." "You sure do," Dad chimed in. "Dad, stay out of this." "No! Don't you tell me to stay out of anything! You live under my roof, I work hard all day and you sit around like a lazy bump on the log. I've had it with you." "Me too!" Sherry added. Sherry looked at me for awhile then looked over at my Dad. "Why can't you be like your father Craig?" "Say what?" I said sarcastically. "Well," she said walking back over to Dad. "He's responsible, he works, he puts a roof over the head of his son who doesn't give a shit. And... he's a real man." "Ho yeah!" Dad said with a big smile on his face. "You tell him." Sherry circled around my Dad rather seductively. What the fuck was she up to? Surely she'd never... "Mr. Grady," she said rubbing up against him and looking up into his face. "Yes," Dad said back looking down at her. Sherry said nothing. She just stared at him and smiled, drawing herself closer and putting her arms up and around his neck. Oh no. No. No, no. This was not happening. Dad was well, my dad. He was 57 years old and a married man with children. He was also kind of fugly. Six foot seven and full of strength but mostly bald on top and hairy everywhere else. Sherry wasn't a perfect ten but she was 18, petite and very girly. Dad bent down and began to kiss my girlfriend who did not resist. This was surreal. His own daughter was older than Sherry. "Knock it off!" I said getting up off the couch despite the big head rush. Dad turned from Sherry, got in my face and pointed his finger in my chest, pushing me back and into the couch again. "Craig," he said to me. "You sit down and you shut up. And your mother is not to know anything about this, you hear me boy?" The look in his face terrified me so all I could do was nod. Dad turned from me and went back over to Sherry. He put his arm around her and the two of them walked out of the living room and into the master bedroom - the bedroom where he slept with my mother - and slammed the door. I was furious. Yeah, I was a shitty son and a shitty boyfriend but this was too much. I didn't give a shit about Sherry but I couldn't stand the thought of Dad cheating on Mom with my girlfriend and doing it in the bed she shared with her. My head was killing me but I stood up and charged down the hall. As I got to the door, I realized, what was I going to do? I was a hung-over five-foot, eight-inch runt, just barely 150 pounds. Dad was twice my weight and twice my strength. He may have slammed the door but the slam was so hard, it didn't catch in the lock and actually swung a little back open so I peered in. Sherry was fully clothed but rubbing her breasts inside her shirt. In the corner, Dad was shedding his clothes all the way. Dad was a real man's man and thought nothing about sitting around the house in his underwear all day in the summer so nothing I saw surprised me but when he slid down his boxers, his erection immediately made me feel inferior. Dads erect penis shot straight out of his thick black bush like a missile. It had to have been at least eight inches in length and his low hanging testicles belonged on a bull at the zoo. Sherry walked over to him and descended onto her knees. She wasted no time worshipping his manhood, licking his penis up and down his shaft, circling its head with her tongue and lapping at his piss hole. Dad smiled and teased her with it. "You like my big dick Sherry?" he said. "Yes," she moaned back. "I want to suck it, can I?" Dad took hold of his shaft and gently slapped her face with his penis, teased her open mouth for awhile before he finally let her take it in. Sherry moaned as she took in his head then bits of his shaft as she started to suck him. Dad began to pump her mouth and looking down a bit, I saw Sherry put her other hand under his testicles, massaging them while she blew him. Sherry had always been rather uptight with me but she was obviously really enjoying my Dad as she seemed to be having an orgasm while blowing him. Dad definitely noticed and decided to investigate further. He pulled out of her mouth and bent down to pick her up and put her on the bed. Sherry was obedient and raised her legs in the air as he reached under her skirt and pulled off her panties. He sniffed them then tossed them aside, smiled at her and dove into her crotch, his face disappearing under her skirt. Sherry was in a total state of ecstasy as Dad did whatever he was doing under her skirt. She sighed, moaned and her body quivered over and over again leading up to what was her second orgasm. After she calmed down she told Dad to get up on the bed, which he did. I couldn't hear what they said next as they kissed but Dad got on the bed on all fours. I was not prepared to see his big ass spread open to reveal the hairy space between his buttocks and was definitely not prepared to see Sherry willingly stick her face between his big ass cheeks and lick his sweaty, hairy asshole. She never did that to me. Dad I think was enjoying this more than his earlier blowjob as he moaned and pushed back on her tongue with his big ass. Oh Sherry and I would definitely not be getting back together after this. After awhile they changed positions and Dad alternated between licking her ass and her vagina all the while stroking his rock hard erection. He wasted no time entering her from behind and began to fuck her gently then like a jackrabbit. I absolutely hated my Dad right now so the hard-on I got was definitely unwanted but I couldn't turn away as he slid his big penis in and out of her pink folds, making her come a third time. It was just then that I realized that Dad was fucking her totally bareback. What the fuck? Sherry made me use a rubber. Here Dad was getting all uninhibited with my girl and enjoying some skin on skin sensation. "Oh honey, I'm going to cum," Dad said to her. "Cum inside me," Sherry said. "Yeah, you want to feel my cum inside you?" "Yes, I want your warm cum to flood me." Dad stopped talking but he accelerated his pumping and cried out loudly as he began to ejaculate into Sherry who seemed to be having her third orgasm of the evening. I myself was turned on by now and jacked off onto the floor below me. Dad pulled out of Sherry then turned directly around and looked at me in the doorway. "Boy, did you enjoy watching your old man fuck your girlfriend?" I said nothing, wiped up my mess and retreated back to my room and went back to bed. Later that evening Mom came home after her day working at the supermarket check out. "How was your day?" she said looking at Dad and me. Dad stared at me with looks that could have killed. "Fine Mom," I said. "Fine."