Danny was married to Amber, a woman 8 years his senior. He was step-father to Amber's three daughters, Natalie nearly 16, Donna 13, and Patty who just turned 11. He had just been seduced by Patty. Can he stop this downhill spiral.
Artist 9 - Patty's Friend Jennifer

Danny was married to Amber, a woman 8 years his senior. He was step-father to Amber's three daughters, Natalie nearly 16, Donna 13, and Patty who just turned 11. He had just been seduced by Patty. Can he stop this downhill spiral.

It had been a week since I was seduced by little Patty, my 11-year-old step-daughter. I tried to push her away but succumbed to her temptations. She mentioned about bringing over a friend for me but now after a week that still hadn't happened and I was glad. Fucking Patty was a mistake I couldn't take back. But I sure as hell could stop it from happening in the future with her or any of her friends. This lunacy of fucking my step-daughters and their friends had to stop for good. I had it under control with the two older girls, and would for Patty too.

Fortunately Patty hadn't mentioned to anyone about what we had done, especially her older sisters. Since I had quit fucking them a while ago, my wife Amber, who knew nothing of my indiscretions, was enjoying our new found sexual life. I wasn't tired anymore from my step-daughters so had the energy to devote to Amber.

Friday arrived and Amber wanted to take the girls to a chick flick. It was a bit too mature for Patty and I wasn't interested so Patty and I stayed home.

After they left Patty announced, "I hope you don't mind Dad but I invited a girlfriend over."

"Wait a minute. We haven't talked about last week yet," I began to tell her. "That was a mistake that I won't repeat. And you can't bring over friends for me either like you said you were going to do."

"Don't get so uptight Dad. I get it," she agreed. "This is just a friend coming over to see me."

"That's fine then. Does she need a ride?" I asked feeling a little embarrassed that I had come down on her so strong.

"No, her dad is dropping her off," Patty informed me. "In fact she should be here anytime now."

"I guess you knew I would say yes," I joked.

"I pretty much know you'll say yes to just about anything for me from now on," she said.

"I don't like being threatened Patty," I warned her.

"No, no. That's not what I meant. I wouldn't ever tell," Patty explained. "I just thought that you loved me extra special now that we, well you know, now that we, uh, did it. I mean I think it brought us closer together, don't you think? I mean that's how I feel." She was sort of stumbling around with words a bit. So I helped her out.

"Well I do love you extra special, but not because of that," I assured her. "I love you because of you. You are a special girl that I care about dearly. But don't get me wrong. If you need disciplining or correction or even a spanking, I won't hesitate. And it's because I love you so much. I want you to grow up to be the wonderful, loving, caring person that you are now, to be smart, talented, well just the perfect daughter that I know you to be."

She was smiling at me. "What did I say?"

"I was just visualizing you spanking me," she said. "I might like that."

"Stop it you naughty girl," I laughed, "or you'll see just how much a spanking hurts."

Just then we heard a knock on the door. Patty said, "Take off your ring," as she walked over to answer the door.

"Patty," I said with frustration. "I thought we just discussed this. No more games."

"This is Jennifer," Patty informed me like I should know what that meant. "She still thinks you're my boyfriend."

"Fine, but we need to get this resolved." I did as she instructed putting my wedding band in my pocket.

A moment later in walked Jennifer, the classmate of Patty that I had met at the county fair. It was Jennifer's older sister Maryanne that I had fucked in the haunted house. Hopefully Jennifer didn't know that.

When Jennifer saw me she blurted out, "Oh you." Turning to Patty she continued, "You didn't say he was going to be here."

"He's my boyfriend Jennifer," Patty countered, like that explained everything.

"But he's just taking advantage of you," Jennifer argued. "Don't you see that?"

"Hello, I can hear you," I joked. I wasn't pleased to see Jennifer either. She didn't like me and I wasn't fond of her.

"Jennifer, you are my best friend and you and Danny are going to work this out or I am going to dump you both." Patty sounded so grown up about this. "Now go downstairs, both of you, and don't come back up until you are the best of friends," she ordered. "Well at least not hating each other."

Patty pushed us both down the stairs into my studio area. "Oh, you only have one hour by the way, so hurry up and make up."

I led Jennifer down and into my small bedroom, both of us grumbling under our breath the whole way. There weren't any chairs so we just sat on the bed.

I started us off. "So why do you hate me so much?"

"Because you're a perv," she jabbed at me.

"Where did you get that idea?" I asked.

"It's clear you are older," she started explaining. "But you don't go for a girl your own age. You have to go for the youngest girl you can find. I mean you could be with either of Patty's sisters, Donna, or even Natalie. She's more your age."

"So, I like Patty," I said bluntly.

"There you go, a perv," Patty repeated.

I was getting a little upset with Jennifer. "I don't think it's an age thing at all with you," I told her. "I think you are pissed because I didn't pick someone like you, that I picked Patty over you."

"Nonsense," she spouted.

"Yep, jealous," I summed up. "Do you want to know the real reason I picked Patty?"

She didn't answer so I just continued. "It's because guys like me get shut down when we try to make a move on the hot girls like you. You all seem to think we just want sex when what we really want is an honest girl to share with, to be with. Sure we'd like to be with the pretty girls, and sure all guys want sex, but every time we try anything with someone like you, you shut us down. So we go for the Patty's in the world."

I could see that I was starting to get to her. She caught that little remark I made about her.

"Hmmm, so you think I'm hot?" Jennifer asked.

"You've got to be kidding me. You know you're hot," I said. I had no idea where I was going with this. Maybe I thought that if I made her believe that I thought she was hot, then maybe she would back off the hatred of me a bit.

"On a scale from 1 to 10 where 1 is a brick and 10 is the most beautiful woman in the world, rate Patty and me," she asked.

"Well Patty is about a 6," I told her.

"Yea, that's what I figured too. And me?" she pursued.


Jennifer smiled and she did have a pretty smile. She was really about a 6 in the looks department like Patty but I was trying to get her to like me.

"Only a 9 huh?," she laughed. "So you think I would strike you down if you made a move on me do you?"

"Without a doubt, so guys like me don't even waste our time with girls like you," I explained. "We just move on down the scale to the girls that will respond, like Patty.

"Maybe I've been a bit too tough on you," Jennifer conceded. "Let me see how you would do it."

"Do what?" I asked.

"Make a move on me, silly," she said. "I want to see if you are right, if I would just shut you down."

"OK," I said, looking at her with a questioning eye. I wasn't sure I liked where this was heading but decided to play the game a little longer. I moved up closer to her, sitting next to her on the bed. I took my right hand and let my fingers push her hair back, gently caressing her cheek. I interlaced my fingers into the back of her hair and leaned in to kiss her.

Holding my lips a hair's breath away for a moment I could feel the tension in the air. It was electrifying. I finally closed the gap and pressed my lips to hers. Our mouths were closed, our lips gently touching. She was sweet tasting, small mouthed, gentle. I could get lost in this girl. Fortunately I came to my senses.

As I broke the kiss and leaned back Jennifer took her right hand and slapped me hard across the face. I instantly jerked way back, yelling, "Owwww, are you crazy? Why did you do that?"

"Because I just wanted to see what it felt like to slap a jackass like yourself," she said.

"What do you mean, a jackass?" I cried. "See, that's why we don't go for the hot girls. It always backfires."

"You idiot," She said. "I slapped you because you wasted all this time with a 6 when you could have had a 9."

"What?" I said screwing up my eyebrows, still not getting it. The slap was foremost on my mind. I couldn't think straight.

Jennifer pushed me back onto the bed and then laid down next to me. She began kissing me, rather forcefully. I was on my back and she had control of the situation, an arm and leg across my body. She had obviously kissed other guys as she knew what she was doing.

I was thinking that I had to stop this now as I felt her slip her tongue into my mouth. How could a girl so small have a tongue so long. She had no problem probing my mouth and then sucking my tongue into her mouth.

After a few minutes of making out with this 11-year-old girl I pushed her up and said, "We can't do this Jennifer. Patty is just upstairs. She's my girlfriend. Hell, she's your girlfriend for that matter."

"To hell with Patty." She got up and shut the bedroom door, locking it.

As she stepped back to the bed she pulled her top up and off. She didn't have on a bra, didn't really need one. Her small breasts were about the size of Patty's, barely there but for the hard little nipples and the faint areolas.

"Take off your clothes," she ordered as she pulled off her shoes and then her jeans.

"Stop, we can't do this," I argued. But my body didn't listen to my brain as I undid my jeans. She pulled them off me. That left us with only our underpants.

Jennifer climbed up on the bed again and straddled me. Her pussy pressed against my growing shaft, only our underpants between us. "Have you fucked Patty yet?" she asked directly.

"Of course not," I lied. "She's too young, both emotionally and physically."

"I'm not," Jennifer bragged. "Not too young in either case." She was rocking her hips across my now hard cock and I was liking it, a lot. "Do you want to fuck me?" she asked.

"God yes," I confessed. "No, I mean no we can't, please stop. What about Patty?"

"She's your girlfriend. Tell her if you want. Maybe she'll put out for you then," Jennifer said. "But I'm fucking you first. Are you a virgin?"

"No," I truthfully said. "But she wasn't a 9, or someone as young as you."

"Who was she?" Jennifer asked, continuing her movements, continuing to keep me hard.

"This older lady where I used to live." I weaved a lie. "She was probably a 3 or 4 on your scale. I had just turned 13 years old. I've tried to block it out. I don't really want to talk about it."

Jennifer was so full of herself but she was definitely keeping me stiff, rubbing across my dick like she was. "Get ready for the ride of your life," she promised. I wanted that ride yet I knew we couldn't. We had to stop now.

She reached down and curled her fingers over my underpants. Then sliding her body towards my feet she pulled my underpants off removing my last piece of clothing. Tossing them to the floor she dropped her own panties and crawled back up onto me.

I had to stop her. I couldn't keep doing this, fucking girls like this. But as I looked at her moving up onto me again, no words came out. I knew I wanted her.

Her pussy had only a hint of hair growing. How did she know so much about fucking. I wondered if her older sister Maryanne had been teaching her. She grabbed my rod and rubbed the head against her pussy lips, letting it slide slightly in and out as she ran it across her slit.

We still hadn't done it yet. I still had a chance to stop it all. "Jennifer, please. We can't do this. It's wrong."

"Your words say no but your body says yes. I'll listen to your body." Holding my shaft straight up she lined it up to her opening and slowly dropped her body down. She was extremely tight and dry but that didn't seem to stop her. She forced herself halfway down my shaft before stopping. Lifting up partway she came down again, this time sliding a little easier.

I was sure now that she had no hymen. I didn't know if she was a virgin and had just lost her hymen through some other means or if she was experienced sexually. But she knew how to fuck. All was lost now. With her pussy wrapped tightly around my cock, I didn't want to be anywhere else in the world but right there with her.

I let Jennifer control the whole situation, just laying there staring at her as she continued to lift her body up and slide back down, each time a little easier than the previous. She was able to finally get me completely inside of her. That's when she leaned forward and began to rock her body more quickly up and down my iron rod.

"Oh God Jennifer, you feel so good," I praised her. She smiled and kept fucking me as I continued to moan in appreciation.

"Is this better than that old lady fuck you had?" she asked as she continued to rock back and forth on me.

"I didn't know it could be so wonderful," I answered truthfully. Her pussy was so tight around my shaft yet was sliding smoothly in and out of her. She was plenty wet. My bet was that she had fucked before, been stretched out before. That must be why she was able to take my prick all the way inside.

She continued to fuck me but she began to gasp with each thrust downward onto me. "Oh baby, you are so fucking hot," I told her. "You're going to make me cum soon. You better get ready to pull off."

"Not on your life, jackass," she said. "You're going to fuck me all the way, cum inside me." She seemed to go faster with that and I knew I only had moments. I figured she wanted to make sure I didn't pull off so she was hurrying things along.

"Oh my fucking God, Jennifer, I'm cumming," I screamed in a whisper if that's even possible. I didn't want Patty to hear but Christ at that very moment Jennifer was a 9.

I pulled her down tight against my chest and began to ratchet my hips up and down ramming my prick as hard as I could into that tight little cunt of hers. I felt my cum shoot up my shaft and out into her body. I suddenly stopped and held her tight, my cock buried deep inside of her, while I pumped load after load into her tiny love canal.

As I emptied myself I began to relax, my arms dropping to my sides. I looked up and saw Jennifer smiling at me.

"What?" I asked.

"Well what did you think, fucking a 9 that is?" she asked me.

"Incredible, out of this world," I praised her. "You are by far the best fuck I have ever had or ever will have."

She climbed off the bed and started getting dressed. "Well I better be, compared to some old lady. If you play your cards right I might let you fuck me again sometime."

"I hope so," I told her.

"But you better be more concerned about getting me off than yourself, understand?" she stated.

"Yes, I'm sorry. This all was so sudden. But what are we going to tell Patty, about us resolving our differences?"

"Leave that to me," she said.

"You're not going to tell her we fucked are you?" I was suddenly in a panic.

"I said leave it all to me," she repeated.

After we both got dressed we went back upstairs.

"And did you guys work things out?" Patty asked.

"Well things were a little tight between us at first," Jennifer said. "But we both tried hard and put out, sharing in the effort helped, and it loosened things up between us. I think we worked out any problems we had and in the end were totally committed to a closer relationship. I'd say we bonded quite well."

"Wow, you sound so grown up about all this. So are you friends now?" Patty wanted to know.

"Yes, I'd say Danny and I made a real true-to-life connection and all that tension between us is now gone." Jennifer was just full of those double-meanings. "But to keep it that way I think it would be good if you have me over more often when Danny is here so that we can keep up this new friendship we have. And, with your permission of course Patty, maybe Danny and I could spend a little time alone like we just did, to make sure we don't have anything between us, that would stifle this friendship."

Jennifer was laying it on thick but Patty was lapping it all up. All she saw was that her best friend was now friends with her pretend boyfriend.

"Absolutely, I'll make sure of it," Patty promised.

"I'm going to call my dad now to come pick me up," Jennifer said. She did and we just talked for the next 20 minutes until her father came to get her.

After she left Patty asked, "So tell me truthfully, how did it go?"

"Rather well I think." I wasn't going to tell Patty that I had just fucked her friend.

"Do you think you might like to fuck her," Patty asked me directly.

It sort of took me off guard, "What? Patty, no. I told you we're not doing that. I'm not fucking your friends, or you so don't get any ideas."

"I'll talk to Jennifer about it, see if she might be interested," Patty said, as if she didn't hear a word I said.

"Patty, are you not listening?" I complained. "There is not going to be any fucking going on here."

"I told you I would find someone for you. I have others too," she informed me.

"How many times do I have to tell you? No, no, no." I stood my ground. "I mean what do you think you are, my pimp?" I couldn't help but laugh.

"As long as you do me once in a while too," she laughed back. I just shook my head in despair.

Patty was never going to leave me alone, I thought. But as far as Jennifer was concerned I'm glad she didn't.

The End (until the next encounter)


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