Straight Female / 29
This is a story of both the most embarrassing moment of my life and honestly the sluttiest thing I have ever done, and this happened only a few weeks ago. I am 29, 5'3" at 105 pounds, keep myself in good shape, I exercise several times a week and have been told that I am a hottie many times and have "epic tits". I like to think that I am attractive.
I recently went to the wedding of my cousin Rick and his now wife Rachel. They have been together for about 5 years, over that time she and I have become good friends. Which makes this even worse.
Over the past several years we all hung out regularly and had the same circle of friends. On many occasions we would be hanging out and Rachel would get a random text from her Dad just saying something sweet, it became more and more obvious that she was a "Daddy's Girl". I always thought it was sweet and other girls would say the same.
About six months or so before the wedding, we were all out and she got a text from her Dad and several girls commented on how sweet her dad was, Rick overheard and made a comment, "yeah, your Dad is just a big teddy bear", obviously a smart ass remark and Rachel commented back that he was a big teddy bear to her. So Rick said yeah, but you don't date his daughter, he is a scary and intimidating guy. Even Carl is afraid of him. Carl is the big "tough guy" of our group. 6'3" and huge, muscle and martial arts training. He would defuse situations just by walking up. Carl overheard this conversation and said that he would never want to see him mad and yes he was a bit scared of him.
Fast forward to the wedding, I showed up a little bit before and found a place to sit. I noticed these two older guys who looked kind of out of place, they obviously tried to dress up but frankly looked like a couple of extras from Sons of Anarchy, biker types, long hair, tatted up and kind of rough looking. Then this guy walks past me, wearing jeans and a tshirt, huge guy, tattooed up and down, arms, chest, ripped arms and body. Looks about 50 and the best body of any 50 year old I have ever seen. He goes to the other two guys bro-hugs both of them and starts chatting with them, then he turns and he looks at me, big scar on the side of his face, he was the scariest looking guy I had ever seen. He smiled at me andI thought I was going to pee myself.
He left after a few minutes and I asked someone who he was, it was Rachel's dad. The next time I saw him, he was walking Rachel down the aisle wearing a tux. I couldn't believe the transformation.
I couldn't keep my eyes of him all night, and when they had the daddy daughter dance it was so amazing to see him be so sweet and loving. I was smitten.
As the night progressed, I kept drinking and having fun with everyone and stealing glances at him when I thought I could. A bit later everyone was dancing and having a great time, Rachel's dad was dancing with her Mom, tearing up the dance floor. They divorced when she was little but stayed on good terms. After he finished he was standing by his friends from earlier who happened to be near some of my friends, I took this as a chance to check him out up close and started dancing close to him with my girlfriends. I saw him check me out and accidentally backed into him a few times. Once he pulled a little on my waist but people immediately went between us before I could let him know I liked it.
Afterward he walked over to the bar, got a drink and then walked outside. Like a drunk fool, which I was at the time, I followed him. When I walked outside he was gone. An employee of the wedding venue was walking in and so I asked her if she saw where he went. So, I followed where she said. I slowly entered the room and heard someone washing up in the backroom. Then he walked out and saw me and smiled. Hi, Allison... he knew my name. I tried to say something, but it was obvious that I followed him, he then made a comment on how beautiful I looked, again I tried to say something, but I couldn't complete a sentence.
He then commented that I kept bumping into him and that he enjoyed it. I just stood there and said nothing. He then told me to come over to him, so he could get a better look at me. I walked up to him, he began to touch me and make comments about how sexy and attractive I was. Then he leaned into me and kissed me, I kissed him back and he pulled me closer, his hands were all over me. Then he pulled my straps off and my dress fell to the floor and I was wearing just my bra and panties. He stepped back, looking at me and said "yes, just what I thought, absolutely stunning" I was dripping wet. He then began to kiss me again, taking my bra off and then my panties. He was still fully dressed while he was fingering me and kissing my breast, then without warning he turned me around and told me to bend over the couch as he pushed me over. (We were in a dressing room), I heard him undo his belt and then he pressed his cock into my pussy, and he had a huge cock. He was stretching me before he was halfway in. He began to slowly fuck me, then harder and harder. I came within minutes and did over and over. He was gripping my hips, talking sexy and telling me how bad he wanted me all night. I was begging him to fuck me, begging him for more.
As he was fucking me, I realized that I didn't even know what his name was, every time someone referred to him it was as "Rachel's Dad" I was such a whore, I couldn't believe what I was doing, or that I was so turned on by what I was doing.
Then, he just stopped. I was
screaming, "No, don't stop, fuck my pussy with that huge cock of yours"
I said it over and over, then I looked back at him and realized he was looking up. I turned around and
right there was my cousin, his now wife and pretty much the entire wedding party, groomsmen, bridesmaids, all of them. This was the brides dressing room and they were back to collect their stuff.
Rachel's dad asked if everyone could leave for a few minutes, as they did everyone was giggling, laughing, even a couple of the staff thought it was funny, including the girl who told me where to find him.
Rachel said she wasn't mad, and said she knew I was her Dad's type. But, I still can't face them. Any of them...
I recently went to the wedding of my cousin Rick and his now wife Rachel. They have been together for about 5 years, over that time she and I have become good friends. Which makes this even worse.
Over the past several years we all hung out regularly and had the same circle of friends. On many occasions we would be hanging out and Rachel would get a random text from her Dad just saying something sweet, it became more and more obvious that she was a "Daddy's Girl". I always thought it was sweet and other girls would say the same.
About six months or so before the wedding, we were all out and she got a text from her Dad and several girls commented on how sweet her dad was, Rick overheard and made a comment, "yeah, your Dad is just a big teddy bear", obviously a smart ass remark and Rachel commented back that he was a big teddy bear to her. So Rick said yeah, but you don't date his daughter, he is a scary and intimidating guy. Even Carl is afraid of him. Carl is the big "tough guy" of our group. 6'3" and huge, muscle and martial arts training. He would defuse situations just by walking up. Carl overheard this conversation and said that he would never want to see him mad and yes he was a bit scared of him.
Fast forward to the wedding, I showed up a little bit before and found a place to sit. I noticed these two older guys who looked kind of out of place, they obviously tried to dress up but frankly looked like a couple of extras from Sons of Anarchy, biker types, long hair, tatted up and kind of rough looking. Then this guy walks past me, wearing jeans and a tshirt, huge guy, tattooed up and down, arms, chest, ripped arms and body. Looks about 50 and the best body of any 50 year old I have ever seen. He goes to the other two guys bro-hugs both of them and starts chatting with them, then he turns and he looks at me, big scar on the side of his face, he was the scariest looking guy I had ever seen. He smiled at me andI thought I was going to pee myself.
He left after a few minutes and I asked someone who he was, it was Rachel's dad. The next time I saw him, he was walking Rachel down the aisle wearing a tux. I couldn't believe the transformation.
I couldn't keep my eyes of him all night, and when they had the daddy daughter dance it was so amazing to see him be so sweet and loving. I was smitten.
As the night progressed, I kept drinking and having fun with everyone and stealing glances at him when I thought I could. A bit later everyone was dancing and having a great time, Rachel's dad was dancing with her Mom, tearing up the dance floor. They divorced when she was little but stayed on good terms. After he finished he was standing by his friends from earlier who happened to be near some of my friends, I took this as a chance to check him out up close and started dancing close to him with my girlfriends. I saw him check me out and accidentally backed into him a few times. Once he pulled a little on my waist but people immediately went between us before I could let him know I liked it.
Afterward he walked over to the bar, got a drink and then walked outside. Like a drunk fool, which I was at the time, I followed him. When I walked outside he was gone. An employee of the wedding venue was walking in and so I asked her if she saw where he went. So, I followed where she said. I slowly entered the room and heard someone washing up in the backroom. Then he walked out and saw me and smiled. Hi, Allison... he knew my name. I tried to say something, but it was obvious that I followed him, he then made a comment on how beautiful I looked, again I tried to say something, but I couldn't complete a sentence.
He then commented that I kept bumping into him and that he enjoyed it. I just stood there and said nothing. He then told me to come over to him, so he could get a better look at me. I walked up to him, he began to touch me and make comments about how sexy and attractive I was. Then he leaned into me and kissed me, I kissed him back and he pulled me closer, his hands were all over me. Then he pulled my straps off and my dress fell to the floor and I was wearing just my bra and panties. He stepped back, looking at me and said "yes, just what I thought, absolutely stunning" I was dripping wet. He then began to kiss me again, taking my bra off and then my panties. He was still fully dressed while he was fingering me and kissing my breast, then without warning he turned me around and told me to bend over the couch as he pushed me over. (We were in a dressing room), I heard him undo his belt and then he pressed his cock into my pussy, and he had a huge cock. He was stretching me before he was halfway in. He began to slowly fuck me, then harder and harder. I came within minutes and did over and over. He was gripping my hips, talking sexy and telling me how bad he wanted me all night. I was begging him to fuck me, begging him for more.
As he was fucking me, I realized that I didn't even know what his name was, every time someone referred to him it was as "Rachel's Dad" I was such a whore, I couldn't believe what I was doing, or that I was so turned on by what I was doing.
Then, he just stopped. I was
screaming, "No, don't stop, fuck my pussy with that huge cock of yours"
I said it over and over, then I looked back at him and realized he was looking up. I turned around and
right there was my cousin, his now wife and pretty much the entire wedding party, groomsmen, bridesmaids, all of them. This was the brides dressing room and they were back to collect their stuff.
Rachel's dad asked if everyone could leave for a few minutes, as they did everyone was giggling, laughing, even a couple of the staff thought it was funny, including the girl who told me where to find him.
Rachel said she wasn't mad, and said she knew I was her Dad's type. But, I still can't face them. Any of them...
