My dad’s new black girlfriend.

I had just turned eighteen when Mom was killed in a car wreck. Things were really sad around the house. More for me than Dad, I think. I was pretty sure that he had had several girlfriends at various times even while Mom was still with us. We were a fairly well off middle class family but Mom and Dad each had each had big insurance policies on each other and they paid double if the death was from an accident. Dad’s bank account grew by well over a million dollars.

Dad was thirty nine, six foot one and weighed one eighty. He was a top manager at the company he worked for. A couple months after Mom died, Dad started going out some nights. I was sure that he had started dating openly. After about another month, Dad brought Jasmine home. I knew Jasmine. She was his secretary at work. She was a very pretty black girl. I think I remembered hearing that she was nineteen. She was five four and had a great body, a small waist, a pretty big round butt and big firm boobs. They must have been at least D-cups. I always admired her whenever I went to visit Dad at work.

The day, Dad came home from being out for the evening with her he said, “Paul, Jasmine is going to be staying with us. I want you to be very nice to her.” I was in shock and just stood there not saying anything, good or bad. Dad took her suitcase and took it to his bedroom which was next to mine.

Every night for the next three weeks they went to bed after I should have been asleep, but I wasn’t. I listened as they fucked. They were at it long and hard. Jasmine was loud during sex. I heard her say things like, “Shove that hard cock in me. Fuck me hard you big fucker. Oh, yes, just like that. Pound it hard”, and a lot more dirty things. The headboard would also bang against the wall between our bedrooms. When she had an orgasm, and she usually had several during each fuck session, she would scream out things like, “Fuck yes. That’s it, just like that. Oh fuck, fill me with your hot cum. Pour it in my God damn cunt.” Times when it was quieter, I would put my ear against the wall and I would usually hear Dad telling her to suck his cock harder and deeper. Sometimes he would stop and then start fucking her. Other times I could tell from his moans that she finished him off with her mouth.

She and I got along Ok but did not talk much. Sometimes I would smile and ask her if she slept well. I think she knew what I was hinting at. About three weeks after she came to live with us, we had three nights with clear weather and a very bright full moon. I went down the hall and quietly opened Dad’s door just a little so I could see in and get a good view of his bed. For three nights I watched and listened to him fuck Jasmine. I saw him fuck all three of her holes. My favorites were watching his white cock being swallowed between her dark brown lips and watching them when she was on her hands and knees and he was fucking her hard, either in the pussy or her ass hole. I liked this because I really loved watching her big brown tits slapping back and forth under her as Dad plowed into her from behind with his big white cock. I had seen this many times in porn but it was so much better for real.

I saw that Dad had a big prick, not as big as some of the guys in the porn I had watched. I was also surprised that mine was just as big as his.