7 comments/ 80663 views/ 44 favorites Dad, Meat My Girlfriend By: nostringsfunavl Michelle and I had been seeing each other for a month. We were a strange couple for sure. She's a 18 year old beauty, just graduated from a prestigious girl's school and getting ready to enter the local university. I'm 22 and about to graduate from the same university. Michelle is a very petite blonde, five foot two with a gorgeous face, perfectly sized natural breasts, a slim waist and not an ounce of body fat. A month into our relationship, we were ready to introduce ourselves to each other's parents. I'm not sure her parents were crazy about me when we met last weekend. They are extremely wealthy and I'm from a modest, blue-collar background. They were polite last weekend but I could sense they wanted someone more like them for potential son material. Now it was time to meet my parents. My folks like I said are blue-collar. Mom works at the hospital as a receptionist. She's 52 and has recently begun to put on a lot of weight. Dad's older: 67 but still working as a machine operator at the refrigerator factory. Dad is tall, really tall, as in six foot nine tall. He also has begun to gain some weight around his middle but being so tall, his weight evens out more than my short mother. Both pretty much look their age but Dad especially, at least in his face. Michelle and I showed up on time for lunch but Mom announced that she had been called into work unexpectedly. She apologized and told Michelle they'd catch up soon. Lunch had already been made so Dad, Michelle and I went to the dining table in the kitchen for our get to know (half) the parents lunch. Dad wasn't much of a talker (that was Mom's job) and could be pretty shy and boring with new people but he was doing O.K., trying not to come across like he was grilling Michelle. "Michelle, David tells me you went to school in Virginia, how did you like it?" he asked. "It was a good experience," she said. "But, I'm glad to be back home, starting college and spending time with David." Dad smiled as he finished up his sandwich and took a gulp of Mom's ultra-sweet tea. "David has good taste, you're a nice young lady. So many young women today are going down the wrong path with all the craziness of today. I'm glad to see there's hope for humanity with young couples like you." Oh if only Dad knew how crazy Michelle could be in the bedroom but I kept my mouth shut. Michelle on the other hand was about to do a complete 180. "Mr. Nichols, I think you're a really nice man yourself and I see where David gets not only his height but his good looks," she said causing Dad to nearly choke on his tea. He chuckled and said: "Oh you are too polite. I haven't looked good since I was David's age." Then, patting his belly through his t-shirt, he continued: "And, I could use a gym membership since this old man isn't what he used to be." We chit chatted some more as we finished our lunch. Then out of the blue, Michelle took on a new persona. "Mr. Nichols," she said. "Did you know that David is O.K. with me having sex with other guys?" Dead silence. Dad just looked over at me but I didn't know what to say. What was Michelle thinking? "It's true," she continued. "All those years at an all girls school deprived me of so much. I'm 18 now and going into college so I've got a lot of catching up to do." Dad sat back in the chair, not knowing what to say or do. Michelle on the other hand just kept talking. "Mr. Nichols, how would you like to fuck me?" She undid a couple buttons on her blouse then bent over across the table, moving in closer to Dad face. "It's O.K. Mr. Nichols. David won't mind and your wife isn't here. Come on, you know you want to." Dad's eyes rolled down to the cleavage in front of him. "D-d-d-avid," he struggled to say. "It's o.k.," I said in a shell-shocked low voice. "I don't mind if you want to... have sex... with... my girlfriend." Dad stood up, turned his back to the table and took a few deep breaths. He stayed there with his back towards us for a few seconds. Then he turned around, walked around to the other side of the table and scooped Michelle up in his arms without looking at me. She reached up and put her arms around his neck as he carried her out of the room. I couldn't believe this. How could Dad do this to Mom? I sank down in the chair in a state of shock then I heard a creaky door close: that was the door to Mom and Dad's bedroom. No way! My father was going to have sex with my girlfriend in the bed he shares with my mother! I got up and walked from the kitchen, into the living room and hallway. Mom and Dad's room was next and the door was ajar. I looked inside the opening and saw Michelle on the bed. She was completely naked and lying on her back. Her legs were spread wide open as she was licking her lips and rubbing her breasts. I could hear the sounds of my father getting undressed: his jeans unzipping and falling to the floor. Dad stepped forward into view and stopped at the edge of the bed. He slipped off his boxers then climbed into bed and went straight for Michelle's breasts. "Oh yes," Dad said as he massaged her smooth breasts. He brought his face in closer and started to lick and suck her fully erect nipples. Michelle moaned and moaned as he drooled all over them. "Oh Michelle," he said. "I love your sweet little titties. They feel and taste so good. I want more of you, may I?" "Yes, oh yes Mr. Nichols." "Call me Bill." "No, I want to be respectful and please you. Mr. Nichols, please take all of me that you want." Dad wasted no time running his tongue down her torso, into her navel and down to her hips where she moaned some more and twitched as he encountered some sensual parts of her body I'd never discovered before. Michelle knew where he was heading so she opened her legs as he made his face down to her shaved crotch. Whatever shyness and hesitations Dad had when Michelle came on to him were long gone. "Oh Michelle, what a beautiful pussy you have," he told her as he spread open her pink folds with his big fingers. Dad moved his face even closer, stuck out his tongue and went to town on her, licking her folds then up into her clitoris which caused her to cry out and buck her pelvis. Dad slobbered, grunted and babbled as he alternated between sucking and licking her clitoris, her labia and spreading it all to shove his tongue inside. Dad acted as though he'd never had a pussy before. "So beautiful, so pink, so sweet," he mumbled as he devoured her vaginal area. Dad growled like an animal as he shoved his tongue deep inside her vagina. He was doing something right because Michelle screamed with pleasure as her first orgasm took place, lubricating his face with her juices. Dad inserted one of his fingers and then another into her vagina while massaging her clitoris. This drove her wild and her reflexes kicked in, making her sit up. They started kissing and Michelle took control, pushing him over on his back. Dad's erection was huge. I'm a six incher but Dad's was probably nine inches as he laid flat on his back for Michelle to work on him. His penis was also thick and his testicles belonged on a bull. Surrounding it all was a thick bush of grey pubic hair. Michelle held his enormous penis in her little hands and teased the top of it with her tongue, letting spit roll out of her mouth and onto his head. Dad's toes wiggled and his legs flinched as she started to go down, taking his head slowly into her pouty lips. "Ahhhh," Dad sighed. "Ahhhh. Oh Michelle, that feels so good. No one has ever sucked my cock before." "Your wife doesn't suck you?" Michelle asked quickly before she went back down and took more into her throat. "No," Dad said. "She's never sucked me and we don't even fuck anymore because she's frigid." Michelle then went deeper and deeper. Dad continued to lie flat on his back, enjoying it as Michelle opened up her oral cavity to please all of his manhood. Much to my surprise, she was able to deep-throat him all the way down to his testicles. "Oh Michelle," he sighed rolling his head back as she took him all the way down her throat. She continued to devour his penis, sucking it, licking it, gagging on it and practically worshipping it as he moaned and muttered variations of "suck my cock" over and over as she did just that. While sucking my Dad, Michelle looked up and noticed me watching them through the crack between the door and the wall. She then stopped sucking him and re-positioned herself at the end of the bed. "I'll bet your wife never did this to you," she said as she went down and started to suck his toes. "Noooo," Dad said as he laid back and let her work on his size 15 feet. "She's not a naughty girl like you. Ohhh that feels so good." Michelle sucked each one of his long toes sensually and ran her tongue up and down the soles of his big ugly feet. Dad was really enjoying being the subject of my girlfriend's foot fetish but he wanted more. He got up and stood at the end of the bed. He then re-positioned Michelle at the edge, on her knees with her face down and her ass in the air. He knelt down on the floor and once again, licked her pussy and this time, her asshole, alternating between the two. "You'd never lick your wife's ass would you?" Michelle said as she pushed her backside back on Dad's face. "No," Dad mumbled while spitting into her nether regions. "Your ass and your pussy are so sweet." Dad and Michelle had been going at it for a while but he had yet to fuck her. That changed as he stood up, positioned himself and rubbed his big penis into her pink folds. Michelle and Dad both gasped and moaned as he entered her from behind. "Oh, oh, oh!" Dad yelled out as he started to fuck her. "It's so tight, so warm, so wet and feels so good." "Mr. Nichols," she screamed. "I love your big daddy cock inside me! Fuck me! Yeah, fuck me hard!" Dad obeyed, going deep and slamming her from behind like a jackhammer. He later flipped her around and spread her legs wide open. He plunged back down into her, slamming away as his big balls made that skin-to-skin slapping sound. Looking around the room, I was horrified to see the redneck boys next door looking inside the window. Hell, they probably heard the two of them while inside their own house! "Oh Michelle! Oh Michelle! Oh you little honey I'm going to cum!" Dad yelled. He pumped harder and harder then practically screamed as he ejaculated into my girlfriend. Michelle came again at the same time he did and both of them surely woke up the nearby cemetery with their screams. After they had finished, Dad collapsed on top of her and they began to kiss. I hate to say it but I enjoyed watching them. At the same time I also hated them for disrespecting me and especially my mother. I went back into the living room to watch television and much later, after they'd had loud sex again in the bed and a third time in the shower, they came out. "Oh David," Michelle said walking into the living room buttoning her blouse. "I've had fun but it's time to take me home. I really, really, really enjoyed meeting your father." I couldn't speak as I got up off the couch. On the way out, Dad stopped me and whispered in my ear, "son, that was one hell of a Father's Day present." Shit, I had no idea this was Father's Day weekend. Oh well, I guess I did let Dad have the ultimate present didn't I?