Danny's latest adventure found him in the arms of (and inside of) a 13-year-old girl at the county fair. Now he was back home and a sudden chaperone to his stepdaughter's sleepover.
Artist 5 - Natalie's Sleepover (early evening)
Danny's latest adventure found him in the arms of (and inside of) a 13-year-old girl at the county fair. Now he was back home and a sudden chaperone to his stepdaughter's sleepover.
"Danny, it's Natalie on the phone," Amanda said. "She wants to talk to you."
I got on the line. "Hello."
"Danny, I need a big favor, a really big favor." The tone in her voice told me something was wrong. Natalie had gone to a girlfriend's house for a sleepover. This weekend was supposed to be the family outing to the home of my wife's parents. If was far enough away that we would be spending both Friday and Saturday there and coming home Sunday. Amanda would be helping my mother-in-law with some annual community event Saturday and Sunday. She wanted the whole family there since the girls hadn't seen their grandparents in a while. But our plans got a bit complex with our two oldest girls. First Natalie wanted to attend a sleepover Friday night, then would be staying at a girlfriend's house on Saturday. Donna had a sleepover at our house Saturday night. That meant I would be driving Donna home Saturday from my in-laws and then they would bring Amanda and Patty home on Sunday evening.
"What's the problem?" I asked.
"A water pipe broke and they had to turn off all the water."
"So drink bottled water," I told her.
"You don't understand. No water means no toilet. This is a sleepover. We have a bunch of girls here. We need a place to stay," she explained.
"What about the other parents?" I asked.
"Only as a last resort and some of the girls wouldn't be able to stay anywhere else, except at our house. All the parents seem to know who you are and trust you. Why, is beyond me but they do." She added that last sarcastic bit as a tease to me.
"Smart-aleck. OK, here's the deal. I would have to stay here, along with Donna, since she has a sleepover here tomorrow night. That's not going to sit well with your mother."
"Well I don't want Donna messing things up," she said. "But I would expect that you would have to be there."
"I could probably get Donna to stay at a girlfriend's house just like you will be doing tomorrow night during her sleepover. I'll talk to your mother. Stay on the line."
"Amanda, bad news," I began, filling my wife in on all the particulars. We talked about options but in the end we came to the same conclusion, that Amanda and Patty would be making the trip alone. Amanda was not happy about it but resigned herself to the inevitable.
"OK, you can bring the party over here. Give us a half hour before arriving; your mother wants to be on the road first before a gang of kids come rolling in. You owe me big time for this one kiddo," I told her.
"Thank you, thank you Danny. You're the best. I love you so much. I'll think of something special, just for you," she promised.
An hour later my wife was gone. Donna was at a girlfriend's house and I was home alone, waiting for a crowd of girls to arrive. It wasn't long before a van pulled up and five middle teenaged girls popped out. They all came in, toting their backpacks, along with an older woman.
"Dad, this is Mrs. Staples, Ginger's mom. Some of the girls' parents said that she would have to continue to chaperone us, even if it was at our house. You don't mind do you?" she said more than asked. But what gave me pause was the fact that Natalie winked at me.
"Please, call me Susan," she said as she put out her hand to shake. Susan looked about 40 years old. She was average build, short blonde hair, well endowed both in the hips and breasts. At quick glance I would say 36C-30-38 and probably around 5 feet 3 inches tall. She had on one of those bras that didn't hide anything. You could see her nipples poking through her white top and I had to pull my eyes off before she noticed. She had a pleasant smile, the kind that says you will like knowing me.
I took her hand. "Hi, I'm Danny, Natalie's stepdad."
"Pleased to meet you. I'm Susan. Oh I said that." She laughed. I smiled. The girls had already settled in. They took over the living room. "It doesn't look like I'll be sleeping on the couch."
"Oh, follow me," I told her as I walked back to my bedroom. "You can sleep here. I have a room in the basement."
"No. I don't want to kick you out of your own bed," Susan argued.
Then we'll sleep together, I thought for a moment. I have to stop thinking like that. "It's fine. I insist. You take this bed. It will keep you close to the girls. You can even use the shower. "
"Well if you say so. I really appreciate the gesture," she said. She put her things down on the bed and I showed her the bathroom. "I can't pass up the shower."
"The bathroom is here, with shower as I said, for your personal enjoyment." I was funning with her now.
"OK then. It's already getting late so I guess I'll freshen up and get in my nightclothes. If you don't mind watching the girls until I'm ready I would appreciate it," she asked.
"Sure, take your time Susan." I left and went out to the living room. The girls had all changed into their sleeping clothes and the floor was covered with sleeping bags. They didn't seem to mind that I was there. There were five girls in all, including Natalie, who had on a nightgown that came to her knees. Two girls had on regular pajamas, another one had a full-length nightgown, and two had on lacy see-through nighties with panties. One set was red, the other black. Those last two didn't try to cover up at all but seemed proud to show off their bodies.
One of those last two walked over to me and introduced herself. "So you're Danny. I'm Alecia," she said. She was 5 foot 4, looked Natalie's age, 15, had blue eyes and dishwater blond hair, over her shoulders. She was well developed with light colored areolas and nipples. She was probably 32B-22-30 in size. She moved as she talked, almost like she was flaunting the fact that anyone could see her breasts through her top. "Natalie says that you are cool. I can tell she's right. Maybe later we can talk, when there isn't such a big crowd around."
"Sure, that would be nice." I agreed without thinking and should have said no. "It was a pleasure meeting you. I'll talk to you later." I scolded myself. I didn't want to put myself in a position that could get me in trouble.
"For sure," Alecia said as she walked off.
Natalie spoke up. "Everybody, this is my dad. Dad this is everybody." They all said hello as I did too. That was the first time Natalie referred to me as her dad rather than stepdad. It made me feel good. Natalie then spoke to me more quietly. "Everyone is either 15 or 16. Just thought you'd like to know. Oh and Ginger's mom Susan is 42. She looks younger doesn't she?"
"Yes she does," I said, though not that much younger.
"I told you I would pay you back," she said.
"What do you mean?" I asked.
"Susan. She's your perfect MILF, waiting to be seduced," she explained.
"Natalie, I don't do that anymore, remember?" I told her.
"Yes, but I thought since you are here alone and she is already in your bed. She likes you, I can tell," Natalie kept saying. "And if you don't like her I can already tell Alecia is stricken by you. I bet you could have her if you wanted."
"Natalie, are you my pimp or something? As much as I appreciate the gesture, you just go have fun with your friends and leave my love life alone. OK?"
"Who's talking about love? I'm talking about dirty sex. OK, fine, I was just trying to help."
"I thank you for that. Now scoot along." I thought about Alecia and thought I would talk to her later, just for fun, maybe tease the situation a little bit. But right now I really just wanted to brush my teeth and gargle, something I hadn't done since dinner and thought those I talked to would probably appreciate it.
I had forgotten to get my toothbrush from my bathroom so I knocked on my bedroom door but Susan didn't answer. Quietly I opened the door and heard the shower going. I quickly stepped inside and shut the bedroom door so that noise from the girls wouldn't be heard. I figured I could sneak into the bathroom, grab my toothbrush and get out without being heard. Not! The bathroom door creaked as I opened it.
"Danny, is that you?" Susan asked.
"Uh, sorry, yes. I just wanted to grab my toothbrush. Sorry for the intrusion," I told her.
"Wait, don't go," she pleaded. "I can't seem to get my back. Would you mind? Please."
I hesitated. "I really shouldn't. I'll get all wet." What I was really thinking was that I would love to but knew it was totally inappropriate.
"Take off your shirt then and lean it," she countered.
"I really shouldn't, Susan. It just wouldn't be right."
"Oh don't be silly. We're both adults. I just want to get my back washed and you don't have a brush here that I could use." She was right. Amanda and I always washed each other's back. We didn't need a brush. "Come on Danny, it's just my back."
"Well, OK then." I pulled off my shirt, slid the rear door open and leaned into the shower. Susan was facing away of course but I had a perfect view of her backside. I suddenly had a vision of me fucking her in the ass while the shower poured down on us. What the hell was I doing? Just in case someone came wandering in I shut the bathroom door. It wouldn't be good to have one of those kids get the wrong idea about me.
Susan handed me a bar of soap and a wet washcloth. I soaped up the washcloth and began rubbing down her back. The spray of water was getting me plenty wet but I just kept on with my task, trying to keep my balance standing outside of the shower but leaning inside. When I got to her butt she turned her head and said, "If you don't mind," nodding toward her ass.
I tried to wash it leaning in but couldn't get the leverage I needed. After several failed attempts I finally said, "Oh the hell with it. Wait just a moment." I tossed the washcloth down, kicked off my shoes, stripped off my jeans and socks and stepped into the shower with only my underpants on. I pulled the shower door closed, grabbed the washcloth and began scrubbing down her ass. Susan never said a word about what I was doing. To get better leverage I wrapped one arm around her waist and rubbed the cloth between her ass cheeks. I had to stop once to adjust my underpants because of the hard on I was getting. I knew then that I was in trouble.
I had to be out of my mind. What the fuck was I doing? I took the washcloth and reaching around the other side of her, began washing her stomach. "I just want to make sure you are clean," I told her. I was still holding her with my left arm, pulling her back into me. My erection, still in my now soaked underpants, was pressed up against her ass cheeks.
"Maybe you should get out of those underpants. They're all wet," she said.
I released her, dropped the washcloth, and removed the last piece of clothing. In the meantime Susan had rinsed off the soap. Though she had spun around once to get all the soap off, she was still facing away from me when I stood back up to wring out my underpants and put them over the shower ledge. I took my left hand and put it around her waist again. With my right hand I pushed down on her upper back forcing her downward towards the wall. Spreading her legs apart with my foot, I took my right had and guided my erection to her pussy. I pushed forward and easily slid all the way in. She was not tight at all but I could feel her all the way in. I began thrusting in and out while she grunted with each movement.
"Oh God yes, that feels so good Danny," she said. It did feel good. But I was also getting soaked now that she was no longer blocking the spray of the shower. I reached over and turned off the water. Then I took her by the hips with both hands and really began to pound her. Each time my body hit her butt cheeks a slapping sound was made. "Ohhhh, yeeeessss, fuuuuckkk meeee," she slowly said as I continued to fuck this MILF. I laughed to myself as I realized if she had me at 16, she could actually be my mother. That just seemed to turn me on more and I rammed her as hard and fast as I could. This went on for several minutes until she exclaimed, "Ohhh Goddd, I'mmmm cummminnnggg." So was I. I thrust a few more times and then held myself inside of her as I shot several loads of cum deep in her pussy. I hoped she was on the pill or something because it was too late now.
After a minute of us just catching our breath I slipped out of her. "Oh God what have I done? I'm so sorry."
"No, don't be sorry," she said. "I wanted it. I needed it. I haven't been fucked like that in years. God, please don't be sorry. Listen, don't you worry. This will never go anywhere else. I won't tell anyone, certainly not Amanda. You don't have to worry about that. No one else will ever know. If I had one wish it would be that you were a sleepwalker and found your way to this bed sometime tonight."
I smiled at her, gave her a nice kiss on the lips and told her that I thoroughly enjoyed myself, but that I wasn't a sleepwalker. I didn't dry off. I just put my clothes back on, without the underpants, and got out of there, taking my toothbrush with me.
After I got out into the hallway I just stood there in my jeans, barefoot and shirtless, holding my toothbrush. Water was dripping off of my hair onto my back and chest though it made no difference as wet as I was. I couldn't believe what I had just done. Looking down the hall I could partially see into the living room. I spotted Ginger. Knowing the girls couldn't hear me from the living room I quietly said, "I just fucked your mother, Ginger. What do you think about that? Do you want me to fuck you too? God, I am such an idiot. I can't keep control of myself."
Turning to my right I stepped into the bathroom, not even turning on the light. There was enough light filtering in from the hallway to find one of the many toothpaste containers on the counter. I grabbed one and loaded me toothbrush. After brushing I rinsed out my mouth and turned to grab a towel. That's when I noticed one of the girls on the toilet. "Oh shit, I mean, I uh, I didn't see you there. I'm...I'm sorry."
"I don't think you're an idiot," the girl said. I didn't recognize her other than she was the girl in the long nightgown, which was currently pulled up around her waist as she sat on the toilet.
"What? I'm not...what did you say?" I asked, wiping my mouth off with the towel.
"You called yourself an idiot, when you were standing in the hallway," she said. "I don't think you're an idiot."
"You heard me? You heard everything I said?" I knew the answer before I asked it.
"It's OK. I won't tell anyone," she promised. "I was just wondering what it was like. Sex I mean. All the girls do it, well most of them. There are two virgins here tonight that I know of. No, Natalie's not one of them in case you wanted to know. She won't tell who she did it with though. But I'm one, a virgin that is," she confessed as she stood up and flushed the toilet.
My eyes had adjusted to the low light and I could see her better now. As she stood up I noticed a good amount of dark hair on her pussy before she pulled down her nightgown. She was one of the shorter girls, probably barely 5 feet tall. I doubted her skinny figure was anything bigger than about 28A-22-26, but it was still dark and she had on that nightgown. I would have loved to take it off of her and show her all about sex. I quickly pushed the thought out of my mind. I wondered if I would survive the night.
"How can you be Natalie's dad, you're so young looking?" she asked.
"I'm her stepdad," I answered.
"That means you are a lot younger than her mom," she stated. "I'm Toni by the way."
"Pleased to meet you Toni. I'm Danny." We shook hands.
"You're all wet," she said. "Grabbing the towel she began drying off my chest. That brought her into close proximity and I could smell her perfume, and her youth. She was so young, so small, so innocent. Fuck, I could feel my loins tingling just having her so close.
After finishing with my back she didn't have me turn around but just reached around me and started drying off my stomach and chest. I felt her breasts push into my now dry back. I let my right hand drop down to my side and gently touched her right thigh. Her skin was soft.
"I like your touch," she said. "Do you like touching me?"
"I shouldn't be touching you," I told her. "I shouldn't be anywhere near you."
"Why not?" she asked as she stepped closer to the door, shutting and locking it. She flicked on the fan but left the light off.
"You don't know what you're doing. You can't do this Toni," I softly pleaded.
Toni turned me around, unbuttoned my jeans and pulled them down enough to free my now semi-hard dick. I didn't stop her. I was the adult and should have stopped her. But I just stood there. She knelt down in front of me and held my shaft at the base, put it in her mouth. So warm. So good. Her movements up and down my shaft, her relentless suction drew me out and I was soon hard again.
"Oh God Toni, you may be a virgin but you have done your share of mouth work before," I praised her. "You are magnificent. And that trick you do with your tongue, that is so hot."
She pulled off enough to thank me and then, as if she just decided something, stood up. She pulled up her nightgown and hopped up on the counter ledge. As I turned with her she pulled me into her, between her legs. "I want you to fuck me Danny. I want you to be my first."
I doubted at that point in time that I would have done anything else but fuck her, whether she wanted me to or not. I was fortunate that she did. I placed the head of my dick at her opening. I could tell she was already wet. "This is going to hurt a bit at first but it will pass."
"Do it Danny, just do it before I change my mind." Well I didn't want that to happen so I put my hands around her backside to hold her steady and I pushed in, hard. I wanted to break through her hymen quickly. She was tight but not so much that I didn't bury most of my cock inside of her on my first thrust. Pulling back I thrust in again, then a third time and bottomed out. I pulled her closer to the edge of the counter and began rocking my hips into this little girl. She felt so good, so much tighter than Susan who I had fucked not 15 minutes before. Toni felt great. I fucked her for several minutes when she suddenly wrapped her legs around my waist and slid off of the counter. She then began lifting herself up and down on my shaft. I guess she learned quickly.
She had her arms around my shoulders, her legs locked around my waist and was bouncing like a ball on me. "Toni, Toni, please, we have to stop. I can't cum inside you," I told her. I was near and couldn't control things with her fucking me like she was.
"It's OK. I'm at a safe point in my period. It will start in a couple days. Don't worry Danny. I won't get pregnant." That was music to my ears. I let myself cum while Toni continued to fuck me. Even after she drained me and I was starting to go limp she continued for at least another minute until she too found herself climaxing. I just stood there holding her until she recovered from her orgasm. I lifted her up and off of me, setting her on the ground.
"You were no virgin, were you?" I asked her.
"Not on your life," she confessed.
"Then why did you say you were?"
"Every guy wants to fuck a virgin. Am I right?" I nodded yes. "And I wanted to fuck you. I wanted to be the first but Susan beat me to that."
"What do you mean the first?"
"I saw Alecia pawing over you," Toni explained. "She wants you. I can tell. But I beat her to it. I fucked you first."
"You girls are something else. Don't think this is going to happen again tonight. I doubt my body could take it," I said. "And for God's sake, please don't tell anyone what we did here. I could end up in jail."
"I'm not a fool Danny. I know how important secrecy is with this sort of thing. I might want a repeat performance some day so it wouldn't help to have you in jail." I just rolled my eyes.
"I have to see if Susan is ready to take over watching you girls," I told her as I finished getting dressed and slipped out of the bathroom. Susan was just coming out of the bedroom and thanked me for watching the kids. After she got to the living room I let Toni slip out of the bathroom and join them.
I wondered if the excitement for the night was over or just the beginning. I headed downstairs. I needed to do some serious psychoanalysis on myself. What I did tonight was way out of line. This was no way for a married man to act. Then I thought about Alecia.