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I walked down the stairs, thanking God and anyone else that would listen, that the massive hard-on I had in my shorts had disappeared. I could not imagine walking into a living room full of teenage girls wearing next to nothing with a massive boner sticking out of my shorts.
If anything, I am certain it would lead to some interesting discussions. And knowing with my step-daughter, Miranda's friends, I'm sure it could go beyond that. I honestly had never met a bunch of sixteen and seventeen year old girls that were so dirty minded, foul mouthed and perverted but in a funny and off-the-wall way.
Of course my wife hated it. She hated it so much that she would discuss it on multiple occasions, saying things like, "I know you are friends with these girls, but you are recognized by who you are associated with. Do you want people to think you are like them?"
Miranda would just shrug, laugh, and sa,y "If people are that shallow to think I'm the same way, then shame on them."
I thought it was amazing and pretty incredible that she was so mature and not afraid to speak out to her own mother that way. My step-daughter was a pretty incredible kid, I would never deny that, and as I've said, her friends definitely made it more interesting to have around and life more unpredictable. I loved it, and personally hoped it would never stop.
That night as I walked down the stairs, her friend Kayla had gone down before me, and thankfully, nobody had really made mentions of the fact that we both came from upstairs. I was afraid that someone would suspect something or make some off-the-wall dirty comment and I wouldn't be able to hide it.
I cannot imagine if they knew that not fifteen minutes ago, I had walked by my step-daughter's bedroom, witnessed Kayla in nothing but a pair of peach colored bikini panties and bra, and had proceeded to make out with her heavily, panting, breathing, gasping, and winding it down with her giving me one of the most amazing (but short) head jobs I'd ever experienced in my life.
Kayla walked into the living room, and as I'd expected, the girls were wearing pajama bottoms, t-shirts, assorted outfits of shorts and next to nothing in some occasions, laughing, giggling and talking about things most parents wouldn't ever approve of. I'm sure that if they only knew what went on in my house with the dirty conversations, my sexual comments, the laughter of teenage girls, and the behavior, they might not be so willing and eager to let their girls spend the night at the "coolest house in the neighborhood".
Kayla wound up sitting next to one of my step-daughter Miranda's friends, and I disappeared into the kitchen to get snacks, some goodies, junk food, pop and assorted garbage I knew the girls would want to eat while watching a movie. After finishing up, I disappeared downstairs into my office to handle some things, and was down there for quite some time. At some point and time later that night, I was winding down, getting a bit tired, and ready to head to bed when I heard a knock on the door.
"Come on in. It's not locked," I said.
Sitting there, turning around in my computer chair, I stared into the doorway as I saw Kayla walk through the door and close it. She looked around, glanced at the walls with some of my plaques, awards, and certificates, and then looked at me. I noticed she was blushing.
"Nice place you've got here Mr. P., pretty snazzy if I don't say so. Pretty intelligent dude you must be. All those smart things on the walls, pimped out computer and stuff. What are you doing down here? Watching porn?" Kayla said and giggled.
I smirked, looked at her, and said, "Don't you wish. You'd walk in and catch me doing something dirty and perverted. Wouldn't that be just fun?" and then looked over her shoulder.
She glanced back, turned and looked at me, and said, "What are you looking at?"
I just shrugged and said, "I wasn't sure if the girls knew you were down here. What time is it?" and then I looked at my clock on the other side of the wall.
"Holy shit," I said. "Is it really one in the morning?"
Kayla nodded. "Yeah. They nodded off and shit. The girls are sleeping. I think that Michaela might be kinda up, but when I walked out of the room, it sounded like she was snoring. Why? Is that weird that they might think I'm down here?"
"I dunno," I said. "I guess I just don't want anyone thinking something weird is going on."
Kayla walked over to me. She was standing a couple of feet in front of me, in her shorts and a dark t-shirt. I was looking up at her. And I noticed that she was blushing. Her face was all red.
"What's the matter?" I asked.
"Well, um, uh, what happened earlier in the bedroom. You know, upstairs before," Kayla said. I looked at her, and nodded, and said, "Yeah. It was pretty sexy. If you wanna know the truth." I said.
She looked at me and said, "Well, um, uh, I don't mean to sound weird and dirty, but well, I wanted to know if you wanted to do it again."
I looked up at her, and said, "Are you serious? Here? With the girls upstairs?" and Kayla nodded. "Well, uh yeah, I was really super horny, and turned on. But only, you know, if you wanna do it."
I laughed and said, "If you're offering, what guy in their right mind would say no to someone so goddamn cute as you? I'm open minded, so I guess it's up to you what you wanna do." Kayla stood there, and without a word, reached down and pulled her t-shirt up. And then without a word, she stood there, and pulled her shorts down. And goddamn, if my dick didn't start getting hard right there in my shorts as I sat there in the chair, staring up at her petite, teenage young body, with those gorgeous fucking peach bikini underwear and bra on.
I stood up. And Kayla stared down at my shorts. She could see I was already hard. She glanced at me, glanced down, and without a word, I pulled them down. I was standing there in my bikini underwear. She looked down, and saw the bulge. "Wow. You're like uh, really turned on," she said.
"Yes," I said. "That's what you do to me. It's how I feel when you are around me, looking so goddamn sexy and cute and all that. I don't think I've ever seen a girl your age that looks so fucking cute."
Kayla giggled and said, "Yeah. You're just saying that, because you're looking at me half dressed. I'm not sure if you'd say that if I wasn't."
I just laughed and said, "Yeah. I would. I've always thought you're cute. But I never did anything or said anything. I didn't wanna sound like some fucking creeper you know?"
Kayla laughed and said, "I can't help who I like. I think you're pretty cute for an older dude and all. And I dunno, I guess it's kind of a turn on to think of something dirty like this."
I pulled her against me, felt her soft body push against me, felt her bare stomach up against me, and I kissed her. And God how I kissed her. I slid my tongue inside her soft little mouth, rolled it around a bit, and pushed my lips against hers. It felt so fucking nice. It was so soft, so tender, and then, without warning, she bit my lip.
"Ouch. Holy shit. What was that?" I asked her. Kayla just laughed. "I thought it was sexy. I saw it in a movie once."
I looked at her, pulled her back against me, and I bit her lip back. "There. How's that feel?" I said to her laughing.
Kayla looked at me, blushed harder, and said, "You wanna fool around?"
I was shocked. I looked over her shoulder, and hesitating, finally said, "Well yeah. I mean, shit, who wouldn't want to. I'd do it in a second. But, well, if anyone comes downstairs. You know the shit that would hit the fan?"
She looked at me, giggled softly, and said, "Well, just don't make a lot of noise. I really wanna," and she reached around, without a word, and unhooked her peach bra and let it drop the floor.
Holy Jesus. Kayla had the most amazing set of fucking boobs I had ever seen. And I'm not kidding. I've seen a lot of boobs. For a her her age, so fucking cute, sexy, and goddamn was I turned on and horny. I couldn't stop myself. My hands wandered, moved over across her chest, tweaked her nipples softly, she gasped, I tweaked them harder, she moaned, and I pulled her up against me.
"Oh God," she gasped, as I put my mouth to her little nipple and sucked. And I sucked hard. She gasped really hard, and I started nibbling on her nipple, cupping her other boob, and feeling my dick throbbing inside my underwear. I was sucking on her boob, cupping her other boob. Then I moved over to the other one, and started doing the same thing. I finally after a couple of minutes stopped, stood up, and looked at her in the face.
"How was that?" I asked.
"Oh Jesus. That felt so amazing. I am so turned on. I never felt anything like this before. I'm so not kidding. You can do more of that, you know, if you want?" Kayla said.
I could not believe I was doing this with one of my step-daughter's friends. And let alone doing it in the basement of my house, with a living room full of teenage girls upstairs. I looked at her, moved forward, started kissing her again, lowered my mouth to her neck, kissed her, heard her gasp, and started nibbling softly on her neck. "Oh Jesus. Oh God. Mr. P. That is so hot and sexy. That feels so damn good," Kayla said.
I kept nibbling. And slowly, moved my mouth down across her neck, and towards her boobs. I cupped one boob, put her nipple in my mouth, and started sucking. I heard her gasp.
"Oh My God. You've got me like so worked up. I've like never felt someone do it like you're doing that. God. It's like so incredible," Kayla said.
I kept sucking. And then, moving my hand down from her other boob I had been cupping, I gently slid it across her skinny flat little stomach. I heard her gasp.
"Is that okay?" I asked.
"God yes. Please. Please rub like you just did. That felt like really amazing. It feels so good," Kayla said.
I kept rubbing her stomach gently, softly, and then, without a word, I was continuing to suck on her boob, I lowered my fingers across her pelvic area. I heard her gasp. I stood up, looking Kayla in the eyes, I started kissing her. Sliding my tongue inside her mouth, gently, and slowly, I was pressing my lips against hers. I saw her close her eyes, and I kissed harder. She was gasping, moaning gently, and without a word, I slid my fingers lower.
I gently grazed the outside of Kayla's peach bikini underwear. I felt her gasp. And then she moaned. I pressed my fingers harder. I rubbed her underwear gently, not sure if I should continue on or not.
And then I heard her.
"Please. Put it inside. Touch me," Kayla said.
I could not believe this was happening. But I kept rubbing the outside of her bikini underwear. I kept kissing her gently. And then harder. And then I'd kiss her harder again. And then I slid my fingers a bit higher, moved them across the waist band of her peach bikini underwear, and slid them inside. I felt wisps of pubic hair run across my fingers. So I moved lower. And I heard Kayla gasp.
"Oh my God. You're doing it. I can't believe you're doing it. Oh God," Kayla said.
I rubbed my fingers through the thick bush of pubic hair that was between her legs. I pulled my face back from hers, stopped kissing her, and looked at her.
"Are you okay with this?" I said to her.
She was gasping, panting heavily, her face beet red, blushing, and said, "Yes. I am. If I wasn't okay with this, I wouldn't let you do it. I just well, I want you to keep doing it," Kayla said.
I looked at her, pressed my lips to hers again, slid my tongue inside her mouth again, and we started kissing. And I lowered my fingers across her stomach, to the waist of her peach underwear, slid my fingers through her pubic hair, and parted her pussy lips.
"Oh sweet God. Oh Lord. Oh God," Kayla gasped.
And gently, without stopping my lips pressing to hers, I slid my tongue back in her mouth, and I slid one finger up inside her. It was soaking wet. I parted her lips. And I slid a second finger inside her little pussy. I could not believe I was making out with, and I was fingering one of my step-daughter's teenage friends in my basement. It was so dirty, so taboo, but felt so amazingly fucking good.
I pulled back. I stood there, staring at Kayla, and finally said, "How did that feel? Was that okay?"
She gasped. Stared at me. And said, finally, "What would you say if I said I didn't want to stop?"
I looked at her, didn't say a word, and slowly reached my hands over to her. I pulled Kayla against me, and slowly, lowered her peach colored bikini underwear. And I stood back. I stood there, in my underwear, my dick bulging in my underwear, staring at her naked body. Kayla was fucking incredible looking. I'd bet no more than about 115 pounds, about 5 foot 4, and petite and sexy as fuck. God, I could not believe I was standing there looking at a sixteen year old girl naked. And what I wanted to do with her.
I looked at her, she glanced down, saw my dick bulging, and said, "Do you want to?" and I wasn't sure what she was referring to. So without a word, I didn't say anything. I just pulled my underwear off. I was standing there, my dick jutting straight out, a massive erection, and without a word, God help me, Kayla dropped to her knees, and slid my dick right in her little mouth.
I swear to God I thought I was going to cum.
I gasped. She sucked. I gasped again. She licked a little. And stopped. Kayla looked up at me, smiled, and said, "I watched that in a porn. I've never done that with a guy. Like ever. But jeez, you feel really good. Can I, um, well, you know, keep doing it?"
I finally looked at her and gasped, and said, "God, if you do, well, I can't guarantee that I can hold it back. I mean, well, you're doing it really really good."
Kayla smiled. "Well, I guess, I mean, if you gotta do something, well um, that's okay. Isn't it?"
I finally realized that this could really happen. But it wasn't what I wanted.
"Well, um, what if I didn't want to do just that?" Kayla looked at me and blushed.
"Why? I mean, do you wanna do more?" she asked.
"Well, yeah. I mean, if you're into it, or if you'd be interested or whatever. Yes. I would. With you? Yes. As long as you don't tell anyone what we're doing. And I don't get in trouble. Yes. I really would."
Kayla looked at me, and finally said, "Well, what if we, you know, do something tonight, and I guess, see how it goes, and well, figure it out later?" To which I finally nodded.
Goddamn. I'd take whatever I could get with this amazingly cute, sexy fucking sixteen year old naked petite body. She was so fucking gorgeous, I could not stop staring at her. She looked at me, and finally said, "Is it okay? I mean, this isn't weird is it? I just well, I really like you, and wanted to do this," Kayla said.
"No. Oh God no. It's so amazing. It's just hard to believe that it's, like well happening," I said.
Kayla giggled and said, "Well, I know we don't wanna get caught either. So how, or what you know, do you wanna do?"
I said, "Well, if you wanna do what you're doing, that's really okay. I mean, it's really amazing."
And without a word, Kayla did it again. She took my dick, started touching it, stroking it, and gently put it into her mouth. It was so fucking sexy. And she started moving her head. It kept going and going, and I knew it was going to get messy.
I finally gasped, feeling my balls tighten up, my dick throb, and said, "Kayla. You gotta be careful. If you keep doing that, oh God."
And just as she pulled her mouth off the head of my dick, I erupted. God did I cum. It squirted out against her little boobs. It squirted on her chest. It shot on her neck. It started spurting on her stomach as she moved my dick lower, and it kept erupting and exploding everywhere. It felt like an hour. Even though I know it was only a couple of minutes, it kept squirting cum all over her petite naked body until it was empty. And, giggling, Kayla had it in her hand, and was touching it was it was twitching, going soft and limp.
"Geez. That was like, holy shit. That was amazing. I've never known a guy to do it like that. Holy shit." Kayla laughed.
I just stood there, gasping, panting, breathing heavily, and finally was able to speak. "Holy fucking shit. That was oh God. Incredible. Jesus Kayla. That was fucking amazing," I said.
She giggled. "Well good. I'm glad. I dunno, I've never done it, but now I know what it's like. I always wanted to."
She was standing there, naked, cum all over her, and giggling. I stood up, limp, and finally walked up against her. She kind of hesitated, backed off a bit, and looked at me.
"Are you okay?" I finally said.
"Yes," Kayla said. "I just guess I've never expected it to happen like this you know."
I stood there, naked, looking at her, naked, and said, "Well, can I do something for you?"
She looked at me, blushed, and said, "Well, um, sure, if you wanna. I mean, you've made me feel really amazingly awesome soTo continue reading this story you must be a member. Join for FREE here.
If anything, I am certain it would lead to some interesting discussions. And knowing with my step-daughter, Miranda's friends, I'm sure it could go beyond that. I honestly had never met a bunch of sixteen and seventeen year old girls that were so dirty minded, foul mouthed and perverted but in a funny and off-the-wall way.
Of course my wife hated it. She hated it so much that she would discuss it on multiple occasions, saying things like, "I know you are friends with these girls, but you are recognized by who you are associated with. Do you want people to think you are like them?"
Miranda would just shrug, laugh, and sa,y "If people are that shallow to think I'm the same way, then shame on them."
I thought it was amazing and pretty incredible that she was so mature and not afraid to speak out to her own mother that way. My step-daughter was a pretty incredible kid, I would never deny that, and as I've said, her friends definitely made it more interesting to have around and life more unpredictable. I loved it, and personally hoped it would never stop.
That night as I walked down the stairs, her friend Kayla had gone down before me, and thankfully, nobody had really made mentions of the fact that we both came from upstairs. I was afraid that someone would suspect something or make some off-the-wall dirty comment and I wouldn't be able to hide it.
I cannot imagine if they knew that not fifteen minutes ago, I had walked by my step-daughter's bedroom, witnessed Kayla in nothing but a pair of peach colored bikini panties and bra, and had proceeded to make out with her heavily, panting, breathing, gasping, and winding it down with her giving me one of the most amazing (but short) head jobs I'd ever experienced in my life.
Kayla walked into the living room, and as I'd expected, the girls were wearing pajama bottoms, t-shirts, assorted outfits of shorts and next to nothing in some occasions, laughing, giggling and talking about things most parents wouldn't ever approve of. I'm sure that if they only knew what went on in my house with the dirty conversations, my sexual comments, the laughter of teenage girls, and the behavior, they might not be so willing and eager to let their girls spend the night at the "coolest house in the neighborhood".
Kayla wound up sitting next to one of my step-daughter Miranda's friends, and I disappeared into the kitchen to get snacks, some goodies, junk food, pop and assorted garbage I knew the girls would want to eat while watching a movie. After finishing up, I disappeared downstairs into my office to handle some things, and was down there for quite some time. At some point and time later that night, I was winding down, getting a bit tired, and ready to head to bed when I heard a knock on the door.
"Come on in. It's not locked," I said.
Sitting there, turning around in my computer chair, I stared into the doorway as I saw Kayla walk through the door and close it. She looked around, glanced at the walls with some of my plaques, awards, and certificates, and then looked at me. I noticed she was blushing.
"Nice place you've got here Mr. P., pretty snazzy if I don't say so. Pretty intelligent dude you must be. All those smart things on the walls, pimped out computer and stuff. What are you doing down here? Watching porn?" Kayla said and giggled.
I smirked, looked at her, and said, "Don't you wish. You'd walk in and catch me doing something dirty and perverted. Wouldn't that be just fun?" and then looked over her shoulder.
She glanced back, turned and looked at me, and said, "What are you looking at?"
I just shrugged and said, "I wasn't sure if the girls knew you were down here. What time is it?" and then I looked at my clock on the other side of the wall.
"Holy shit," I said. "Is it really one in the morning?"
Kayla nodded. "Yeah. They nodded off and shit. The girls are sleeping. I think that Michaela might be kinda up, but when I walked out of the room, it sounded like she was snoring. Why? Is that weird that they might think I'm down here?"
"I dunno," I said. "I guess I just don't want anyone thinking something weird is going on."
Kayla walked over to me. She was standing a couple of feet in front of me, in her shorts and a dark t-shirt. I was looking up at her. And I noticed that she was blushing. Her face was all red.
"What's the matter?" I asked.
"Well, um, uh, what happened earlier in the bedroom. You know, upstairs before," Kayla said. I looked at her, and nodded, and said, "Yeah. It was pretty sexy. If you wanna know the truth." I said.
She looked at me and said, "Well, um, uh, I don't mean to sound weird and dirty, but well, I wanted to know if you wanted to do it again."
I looked up at her, and said, "Are you serious? Here? With the girls upstairs?" and Kayla nodded. "Well, uh yeah, I was really super horny, and turned on. But only, you know, if you wanna do it."
I laughed and said, "If you're offering, what guy in their right mind would say no to someone so goddamn cute as you? I'm open minded, so I guess it's up to you what you wanna do." Kayla stood there, and without a word, reached down and pulled her t-shirt up. And then without a word, she stood there, and pulled her shorts down. And goddamn, if my dick didn't start getting hard right there in my shorts as I sat there in the chair, staring up at her petite, teenage young body, with those gorgeous fucking peach bikini underwear and bra on.
I stood up. And Kayla stared down at my shorts. She could see I was already hard. She glanced at me, glanced down, and without a word, I pulled them down. I was standing there in my bikini underwear. She looked down, and saw the bulge. "Wow. You're like uh, really turned on," she said.
"Yes," I said. "That's what you do to me. It's how I feel when you are around me, looking so goddamn sexy and cute and all that. I don't think I've ever seen a girl your age that looks so fucking cute."
Kayla giggled and said, "Yeah. You're just saying that, because you're looking at me half dressed. I'm not sure if you'd say that if I wasn't."
I just laughed and said, "Yeah. I would. I've always thought you're cute. But I never did anything or said anything. I didn't wanna sound like some fucking creeper you know?"
Kayla laughed and said, "I can't help who I like. I think you're pretty cute for an older dude and all. And I dunno, I guess it's kind of a turn on to think of something dirty like this."
I pulled her against me, felt her soft body push against me, felt her bare stomach up against me, and I kissed her. And God how I kissed her. I slid my tongue inside her soft little mouth, rolled it around a bit, and pushed my lips against hers. It felt so fucking nice. It was so soft, so tender, and then, without warning, she bit my lip.
"Ouch. Holy shit. What was that?" I asked her. Kayla just laughed. "I thought it was sexy. I saw it in a movie once."
I looked at her, pulled her back against me, and I bit her lip back. "There. How's that feel?" I said to her laughing.
Kayla looked at me, blushed harder, and said, "You wanna fool around?"
I was shocked. I looked over her shoulder, and hesitating, finally said, "Well yeah. I mean, shit, who wouldn't want to. I'd do it in a second. But, well, if anyone comes downstairs. You know the shit that would hit the fan?"
She looked at me, giggled softly, and said, "Well, just don't make a lot of noise. I really wanna," and she reached around, without a word, and unhooked her peach bra and let it drop the floor.
Holy Jesus. Kayla had the most amazing set of fucking boobs I had ever seen. And I'm not kidding. I've seen a lot of boobs. For a her her age, so fucking cute, sexy, and goddamn was I turned on and horny. I couldn't stop myself. My hands wandered, moved over across her chest, tweaked her nipples softly, she gasped, I tweaked them harder, she moaned, and I pulled her up against me.
"Oh God," she gasped, as I put my mouth to her little nipple and sucked. And I sucked hard. She gasped really hard, and I started nibbling on her nipple, cupping her other boob, and feeling my dick throbbing inside my underwear. I was sucking on her boob, cupping her other boob. Then I moved over to the other one, and started doing the same thing. I finally after a couple of minutes stopped, stood up, and looked at her in the face.
"How was that?" I asked.
"Oh Jesus. That felt so amazing. I am so turned on. I never felt anything like this before. I'm so not kidding. You can do more of that, you know, if you want?" Kayla said.
I could not believe I was doing this with one of my step-daughter's friends. And let alone doing it in the basement of my house, with a living room full of teenage girls upstairs. I looked at her, moved forward, started kissing her again, lowered my mouth to her neck, kissed her, heard her gasp, and started nibbling softly on her neck. "Oh Jesus. Oh God. Mr. P. That is so hot and sexy. That feels so damn good," Kayla said.
I kept nibbling. And slowly, moved my mouth down across her neck, and towards her boobs. I cupped one boob, put her nipple in my mouth, and started sucking. I heard her gasp.
"Oh My God. You've got me like so worked up. I've like never felt someone do it like you're doing that. God. It's like so incredible," Kayla said.
I kept sucking. And then, moving my hand down from her other boob I had been cupping, I gently slid it across her skinny flat little stomach. I heard her gasp.
"Is that okay?" I asked.
"God yes. Please. Please rub like you just did. That felt like really amazing. It feels so good," Kayla said.
I kept rubbing her stomach gently, softly, and then, without a word, I was continuing to suck on her boob, I lowered my fingers across her pelvic area. I heard her gasp. I stood up, looking Kayla in the eyes, I started kissing her. Sliding my tongue inside her mouth, gently, and slowly, I was pressing my lips against hers. I saw her close her eyes, and I kissed harder. She was gasping, moaning gently, and without a word, I slid my fingers lower.
I gently grazed the outside of Kayla's peach bikini underwear. I felt her gasp. And then she moaned. I pressed my fingers harder. I rubbed her underwear gently, not sure if I should continue on or not.
And then I heard her.
"Please. Put it inside. Touch me," Kayla said.
I could not believe this was happening. But I kept rubbing the outside of her bikini underwear. I kept kissing her gently. And then harder. And then I'd kiss her harder again. And then I slid my fingers a bit higher, moved them across the waist band of her peach bikini underwear, and slid them inside. I felt wisps of pubic hair run across my fingers. So I moved lower. And I heard Kayla gasp.
"Oh my God. You're doing it. I can't believe you're doing it. Oh God," Kayla said.
I rubbed my fingers through the thick bush of pubic hair that was between her legs. I pulled my face back from hers, stopped kissing her, and looked at her.
"Are you okay with this?" I said to her.
She was gasping, panting heavily, her face beet red, blushing, and said, "Yes. I am. If I wasn't okay with this, I wouldn't let you do it. I just well, I want you to keep doing it," Kayla said.
I looked at her, pressed my lips to hers again, slid my tongue inside her mouth again, and we started kissing. And I lowered my fingers across her stomach, to the waist of her peach underwear, slid my fingers through her pubic hair, and parted her pussy lips.
"Oh sweet God. Oh Lord. Oh God," Kayla gasped.
And gently, without stopping my lips pressing to hers, I slid my tongue back in her mouth, and I slid one finger up inside her. It was soaking wet. I parted her lips. And I slid a second finger inside her little pussy. I could not believe I was making out with, and I was fingering one of my step-daughter's teenage friends in my basement. It was so dirty, so taboo, but felt so amazingly fucking good.
I pulled back. I stood there, staring at Kayla, and finally said, "How did that feel? Was that okay?"
She gasped. Stared at me. And said, finally, "What would you say if I said I didn't want to stop?"
I looked at her, didn't say a word, and slowly reached my hands over to her. I pulled Kayla against me, and slowly, lowered her peach colored bikini underwear. And I stood back. I stood there, in my underwear, my dick bulging in my underwear, staring at her naked body. Kayla was fucking incredible looking. I'd bet no more than about 115 pounds, about 5 foot 4, and petite and sexy as fuck. God, I could not believe I was standing there looking at a sixteen year old girl naked. And what I wanted to do with her.
I looked at her, she glanced down, saw my dick bulging, and said, "Do you want to?" and I wasn't sure what she was referring to. So without a word, I didn't say anything. I just pulled my underwear off. I was standing there, my dick jutting straight out, a massive erection, and without a word, God help me, Kayla dropped to her knees, and slid my dick right in her little mouth.
I swear to God I thought I was going to cum.
I gasped. She sucked. I gasped again. She licked a little. And stopped. Kayla looked up at me, smiled, and said, "I watched that in a porn. I've never done that with a guy. Like ever. But jeez, you feel really good. Can I, um, well, you know, keep doing it?"
I finally looked at her and gasped, and said, "God, if you do, well, I can't guarantee that I can hold it back. I mean, well, you're doing it really really good."
Kayla smiled. "Well, I guess, I mean, if you gotta do something, well um, that's okay. Isn't it?"
I finally realized that this could really happen. But it wasn't what I wanted.
"Well, um, what if I didn't want to do just that?" Kayla looked at me and blushed.
"Why? I mean, do you wanna do more?" she asked.
"Well, yeah. I mean, if you're into it, or if you'd be interested or whatever. Yes. I would. With you? Yes. As long as you don't tell anyone what we're doing. And I don't get in trouble. Yes. I really would."
Kayla looked at me, and finally said, "Well, what if we, you know, do something tonight, and I guess, see how it goes, and well, figure it out later?" To which I finally nodded.
Goddamn. I'd take whatever I could get with this amazingly cute, sexy fucking sixteen year old naked petite body. She was so fucking gorgeous, I could not stop staring at her. She looked at me, and finally said, "Is it okay? I mean, this isn't weird is it? I just well, I really like you, and wanted to do this," Kayla said.
"No. Oh God no. It's so amazing. It's just hard to believe that it's, like well happening," I said.
Kayla giggled and said, "Well, I know we don't wanna get caught either. So how, or what you know, do you wanna do?"
I said, "Well, if you wanna do what you're doing, that's really okay. I mean, it's really amazing."
And without a word, Kayla did it again. She took my dick, started touching it, stroking it, and gently put it into her mouth. It was so fucking sexy. And she started moving her head. It kept going and going, and I knew it was going to get messy.
I finally gasped, feeling my balls tighten up, my dick throb, and said, "Kayla. You gotta be careful. If you keep doing that, oh God."
And just as she pulled her mouth off the head of my dick, I erupted. God did I cum. It squirted out against her little boobs. It squirted on her chest. It shot on her neck. It started spurting on her stomach as she moved my dick lower, and it kept erupting and exploding everywhere. It felt like an hour. Even though I know it was only a couple of minutes, it kept squirting cum all over her petite naked body until it was empty. And, giggling, Kayla had it in her hand, and was touching it was it was twitching, going soft and limp.
"Geez. That was like, holy shit. That was amazing. I've never known a guy to do it like that. Holy shit." Kayla laughed.
I just stood there, gasping, panting, breathing heavily, and finally was able to speak. "Holy fucking shit. That was oh God. Incredible. Jesus Kayla. That was fucking amazing," I said.
She giggled. "Well good. I'm glad. I dunno, I've never done it, but now I know what it's like. I always wanted to."
She was standing there, naked, cum all over her, and giggling. I stood up, limp, and finally walked up against her. She kind of hesitated, backed off a bit, and looked at me.
"Are you okay?" I finally said.
"Yes," Kayla said. "I just guess I've never expected it to happen like this you know."
I stood there, naked, looking at her, naked, and said, "Well, can I do something for you?"
She looked at me, blushed, and said, "Well, um, sure, if you wanna. I mean, you've made me feel really amazingly awesome soTo continue reading this story you must be a member. Join for FREE here.
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