I Found My Goddaughter in the Nightclub Parking Lot

I’d known Noelia since she was a little girl, running around in the garden of her house. She’s Andrés’s daughter, my best friend since high school, and I’m her godfather. I watched her grow up between birthdays and Sunday lunches, and I never looked at her differently until she stopped being a child. After two years away, studying in Canada, she came back a different person.

The first time I saw her after all that time, I was left speechless. Twenty years old, tall, brunette, slim, with that good-girl face and impeccable manners. But something in the way she moved was no longer innocent. I started obsessing over her in a way that embarrassed me to admit.

At family gatherings I even came to think she might be flirting with me. One look too many, a laugh a little too close. I always blamed my own desire, for seeing what I wanted to see. I’d get home and, when I went to bed with my wife, I’d close my eyes and think of her. The day she introduced her boyfriend to both families, I considered the matter closed. Until what I’m going to tell you happened.

***

One Friday I went out to dinner with coworkers from the office. When we finished, one of them insisted on rounding off the night at a trendy club. We went into a packed dive, decorated with absolutely no taste, with the music at a volume that hammered into my head. I managed one drink and my ears said enough. I said goodbye and headed for the parking lot wanting nothing more than to get into bed.

As I approached my car, I saw her. It was Noelia, with her ass against the hood of my BMW, making out with a guy who wasn’t her boyfriend. Right then her phone rang, she answered the call and shook the guy off rudely.

—You’re such a cocktease —he snapped at her—. You always do the same thing. I pay for your entry, your drinks, you lead me on and then you leave me hanging. Well now you can walk home.

—Fuck off —she shot back, leaning against the hood and starting to yell like a hysteric.

The kid took off and I stood there, frozen, not quite sure what to say.

—I didn’t know you turned into a bad girl at night —I said at last—. If you don’t mind, finish your scene somewhere else, because you’re going to leave a mark on my car.

—What the fuck are you talking about? —she yelled, not recognizing me in the dark. When she realized who I was, her face changed—. Oh my God, how embarrassing… it’s not what it looks like… I…

—What it looks like is that you’re cheating on your boyfriend with some idiot —I cut her off—. I’m sure he’s thrilled with you.

She climbed down from the hood and let me have my way to the driver’s side. Once I was inside the car, she tapped the window with her knuckles twice.

—Hey… will you give me a ride? —she mumbled, her chin trembling as if she were about to cry.

***

She got into the front passenger seat and stayed silent for a good while, head bowed. At a red light she spoke to me in a tiny voice.

—Are you going to tell my parents?

—You should be more worried about your boyfriend. I don’t think he deserves this.

—And what do you know? —she snapped, holding my gaze with shining eyes.

The light changed and the horn behind me forced me to pull away. I drove her to her building, but when she saw it she asked me not to leave her there. Without thinking too much about it, I took her to a small apartment I rent for my escapes from marriage.

—I’ll keep your secret if you keep mine —I told her as I got out of the car.

—And what is this? —she asked when we went in.

—Turns out you’re not the only one with a double life. This is where I come when I sleep with someone who isn’t your godmother.

—Oh my God… I thought…

—That we had the perfect marriage, right? There are a lot of things you don’t know about my family. Or yours. Come on, sit down and tell me what you want to drink, because I doubt you’re in the mood for soda only.

She let out a laugh and asked for a gin and tonic. I poured myself a whisky on the rocks and sat down beside her.

—What do you think about what happened? —she asked after the first sip.

—Don’t play innocent with me. I sometimes suspected there was something else behind the good girl at family lunches. But I never imagined catching you cheating on your boyfriend with such an idiot. I would have bet on someone older.

—Why do you say that?

—Because more than once it seemed to me you were flirting with me.

She went red as a tomato, took another sip from her glass, and didn’t know what to answer.

—Uh… I…

—Come on, don’t be a child —I insisted, determined to go all the way.

She drained the glass in one gulp and confessed as if it cost her her life.

—Well, yes. I’ve always liked older men, with a rebellious streak. Like you, with that beard and…

—And your boyfriend? —I interrupted her—. What don’t I know about your boyfriend?

I reminded her of the half-finished conversation in the car and she let her guard down.

—My boyfriend is pure show. His parents and mine are friends and they practically set us up. He says he’s bisexual, but he doesn’t even look at me. And I…

—And what you’re looking for is for someone to fuck you properly —I finished for her, moving closer and starting to unbutton her fitted white blouse.

***

She didn’t resist even half a second. I made her sit up so I could take it off completely and unclasped her bra with the ease that comes from experience. I groped her breasts, not very big but firm, with the nipples already hard from pure arousal.

—Fuck, godfather… —she moaned, biting her lip—. You’re driving me crazy.

I lowered my head and took one nipple into my mouth. I sucked it slowly, alternating between one and the other, biting them gently. Every caress made her breathe faster.

—Yes, like that… more… don’t hold back…

I pinched one nipple between two fingers and twisted it for a few seconds. When I let go, she opened her mouth and let out a cry that made me even harder.

—Aaah! —she shrieked, leaning back on the sofa and opening her legs a little.

I knelt in front of her and pulled them apart all the way. Her plaid miniskirt rode up to her hips. I slid my hands up the inner side of her thighs, hooked the elastic of a tiny thong, and pulled it down, completely soaked.

—Looks like you like your godfather leaving you without panties —I said, tossing it to the far end of the sofa.

She sat up a little, looked at me shamelessly, and put her legs over my shoulders, offering me her open, shining sex. I buried my tongue in it and started licking from bottom to top, slowly. It didn’t take much. After a few licks she closed her thighs around my head and came trembling, pressing my neck with both hands.

—Aaah! Yes, yes, yes!

She stayed like that for a few seconds, legs open, catching her breath. I unbuckled my belt, took off my shoes and shirt, and ended up in my underwear in front of her. I tapped her thigh to bring her back to reality.

—Oh… —she complained, sitting up.

She stretched her arms to my waist. Before pulling down my boxers, she felt the bulge through the fabric, snorted, and tugged at the waistband until my cock sprang out like a jack-in-the-box. Her mouth fell open.

—Holy shit, what a cock —she said without taking her eyes off it—. I never imagined you were hiding something like that. It’s the biggest I’ve ever seen.

She stroked it for a few seconds, still stunned.

—Let’s see what you can do with it —I said, bringing the head to her lips.

She opened her mouth and took it in after licking it a couple of times. She closed her eyes and started sucking, swallowing it little by little. When more than half of it was inside her, I took one of her hands and brought it to my balls. I didn’t need to say anything: she squeezed them and massaged them to the rhythm of her mouth. She pulled back, lathered it up again with spit, and tried once more, still not able to take it all the way.

I grabbed her by the nape and pressed gently to see how far she could take it. She let out a guttural sound and something like a cough when the head brushed her throat.

—Almost… hold on a little longer.

With a short movement of my hips I shoved it all the way in. She looked at me with tearful eyes, completely red, while I held it there for a moment. Then I pulled it out almost all at once. She brought her hands to her chest, coughing.

—Fuck… I thought I was choking —she managed between gasps—. I’d never done anything like that before.

—Come on, let’s go to the bedroom —I interrupted her, pulling off the skirt still bunched around her waist and leaving her completely naked—. It’ll be more comfortable there.

***

She followed without protesting. I pushed the duvet aside, lay on my back against the headboard, and patted the mattress. She came over obediently, swung one leg over me, and straddled me. She took my cock by the base and rubbed it all along her slit, spreading her lips and grinding her clit against the head. She snorted and moaned several times.

I rested my hands on her shoulders and she understood what she had to do.

—Whew… I’m going to like this —she said before starting to go down.

She lifted her ass a little and slowly impaled herself on it. When the head went in, she opened her eyes wide and her mouth without making a sound. Without giving her a moment to breathe, I pushed her shoulders down while moving my hips upward, slamming all of it inside her in one thrust. Her cry echoed through the entire apartment.

—Aaah! Yes! I’m so full!

I grabbed her waist and helped her move up and down. She started slowly, savoring every inch, but after a few seconds she was riding me like a madwoman, completely out of her mind.

—Yes, yes, yes! More, more! So good, fuck!

She didn’t last long. Suddenly she went rigid, started panting as if she were short of air, and gave me a couple of pats on the chest to warn me she was coming.

—Now, now, now! I’m gonna cum, I…!

Before she could finish the sentence I gave a sharp thrust of my hips and drove it in to the hilt. She rolled her eyes back, shuddered, and came screaming, curled up against my chest.

—I’m cumming!

She spent a good while trembling on top of me, trying to catch her breath.

—Fuck, what a climax… you’re going to kill me, bastard —she said as she sat up, still with my cock inside her.

***

I lifted her off me and put her on all fours, with her tits resting on the mattress and her ass in the air. She guessed what I intended and looked back, pleading in a thin voice.

—Please, be careful… not from behind…

Without letting her finish, I spit on her asshole and started making circles with two fingers. She let out a moan and, once I felt her relax, I pressed until I broke through the sphincter’s resistance.

—Relax, after everything you’ve spilled out you’re more than lubricated enough —I told her, pressing the head to her hole, which was throbbing as if it were breathing.

Slowly, very carefully, I worked my way in. When the head disappeared inside, she let out an exclamation that was pure pleasure.

—Oh my God… that feels so good…

With a couple of pushes I drove it all the way in, until I hit her ass. Impaled from behind, it didn’t take long for her to realize she was close again.

—Oh, so good… fuck, I’m gonna cum again…

A few movements at a good pace were enough to make her come again, screaming like a possessed woman.

—Yes, yes, yes! So good, God, so good!

I had to hold her so she wouldn’t slam into the headboard. She twisted the sheets with every thrust.

—Fuck, fuck… so good, God —she repeated, before begging me between gasps to fill her.

I clutched her hips tightly and started pounding into her rhythmically, harder and harder.

—Yes, like that… harder… like that! That’s a real man. Come on, more, more… break your goddaughter!

I sped up until I couldn’t hold back anymore. I gripped her hips, gave her ass a good series of slaps, and came inside her, snorting like an animal.

—Take that, take that… aaah!

She felt it. She slipped a hand between her legs, rubbed her clit a couple of times, and came one last time before collapsing like a rag doll onto the soaked mattress.

—Come on, let’s go shower —I told her as I pulled out of her, while a thin stream ran down her thigh—. The night is still young.