Pleasuring my dad's best friend

Eliana's pov

"Mmmh...yes daddy! Yes! Just like that!" I moaned as my dad's best friend kept slamming into my pussy. I tried to stop myself from being so loud but the pleasure was so intense.

"Moan for daddy, don't hold back." He whispered in my ear. His thrusts got even faster, I was so close to climax. He massaged my clit with his thumb as he pounded into me. Each thrust, knocking breath out of me and pleasure intensified until I could no longer hold back.

“You're so tight, baby. So tight I want to fuck you so hard and shoot my load in you."

"Yes daddy. I want that too." I said breathlessly. This was something I had always wanted. I wanted every part of him—including his cum.

"I'm gonna come, daddy!" He spanked my ass and pinched my nipple, making me moan so loud.The sound of our flesh slapping together as we fucked drove me even closer to climax.

"Good girl, come once more for daddy." That was all the command my body needed. I convulsed, the intensity of it was even greater than the first. My vision blurred, my senses stopped working, every ounce of my being was seized by the come I was having.

I could feel he was close too. He was fucking with reckless abandon, not calculated thrusts. His breathing uneven, few moans escaped him as he pounded his way to climax. He gave one last, hard thrust and then bucked, shooting his cum into me—the condom. Then he collapsed on me, weak from satisfaction and then rolled over.

I developed a huge crush on him since I was a girl. I tried telling him about my feelings one time, but it didn't end well. He saw me as a kid—still does. Little Eli this, little Eli that. But now, we were having mind-blowing sex at his party.

_How it all started_

I played with my clit in my room while I imagined Scott— my dad's best friend fucking me. A knock on the door snapped me back to reality. Great! For someone who knows nothing but my fingers and vibrators, these imaginations were wild.

"Your dress has arrived Eliana, come try it out. Hurry so whatever adjustments need to be made, would be done before the party!" My Susan shouted from the door.

"Yes aunt." I replied as I hurriedly brushed my hair. If I show up looking like a mess, she might have a heart attack. She's obsessed with my appearance.

It was my crush— my dad's best friend's birthday. I hadn't seen him in a while, I could not wait to see him again. Maybe now he'll see me differently, as a woman, hopefully. If not, then what I've planned will make him change his mind.

I tried on the dress, it was lovely, stunning actually but it wasn't what I wanted. I wanted something provocative…sexually provocative. I already had something in mind.

"You look stunning my dear. You've grown into