1. Our Friend, Lover, and Dad


    Date: 9/8/2015, Categories: First Time, Taboo, Voyeur, Author: brianbigdogsmith, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    him. It started with a small kiss, and then became rather passionate. At first he resisted, but then he relented and kissed back. I opened my mouth, he opened his, and our tongues danced together. We kissed for about two minutes when I felt his hand slide from my back over my ass, pulling me tighter against him. I was completely oblivious to the outside world until I heard my s****r outside yelling, &#034Traci! Traci!&#034 I broke our embrace, a little out of breath, and scared that Kelli would discover us. I looked at Frank with loving eyes. &#034Thank you, Mr. Vogel, I really needed that. You're like the dad I once had.&#034 &#034You're very welcomed. And might I add, you're an excellent kisser,&#034 he smiled as I ran towards the door with a big smile. I must have looked like the Cheshire cat, I was smiling so much. &#034Traci, we're all leaving,&#034 Kelli said. &#034I'm not going.&#034 &#034What? Why?&#034 &#034Tell them that my stomach is upset and I'm staying here,&#034 I said. &#034OK,&#034 said Kelli, running back to the dock. I turned and walked across the sandy beach toward the girl's cabin, and called mom to let her know Kelli and I were doing OK. I didn't tell her about kissing Frank, but I did tell her about Frank's little pep talk. &#034Mom, you wouldn't believe it, but Mr. Vogel is just like dad. I was feeling pretty depressed and started to cry. Mr. Vogel hugged me and told me not to worry. He said everything would be OK, and to come to him whenever I had a ...
    problem. Maybe you should get to know him, mom.&#034 Mom said that when she talked to him she had the same feeling about Frank. She said she asked a lot of questions and he seemed to have the right answers. She also mentioned he was always calm and comforting to her, and asked if I though he was genuine. I said I thought so. I don't know if this made or ruined her outlook on Frank, but I told her his home was very big, new, and expensive looking, but, &#034he's like dad in the way he deals with people, very kind and loving. I don't think he's a snob or anything like that.&#034 &#034I sort of thought it was just your basic hunting lodge.&#034 mom said. &#034I wonder how he could build a place like that?&#034 she asked. &#034Mom, don't you remember, he built that company and then sold it for millions. They talked about it on TV one night. But that's not the point. What I'm trying to tell you is Mr. Vogel is a lot like dad. Kind, gentle, and loving.&#034 As I was talking on the phone, I looked out on the lake, and I could see the boat leave. Mom and I talked for half hour more about our vacation, then I told her I would call her later. I was still worked up about kissing Frank. My thoughts were confused. I'm thirteen, and he's sixty something. But, damn, he's like my dad, and I wanted to be held again. I wanted that physical touch of a mature man. I decided to go back to the house to talk to Frank, again. As I walked back to the main house my thoughts were all over the place. ...
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