Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. LIFESTYLE CHANGES By WC Atty Chapter 1 - Gettin' the Ballin' Rollin' - John and Samantha (Mf, MmFf, inc) John Morgan felt his breathing get more rapid as he turned the corner. He loved these morning runs - they cleared his head, something he really needed today. His wife Megan had left for a trip to see her hospitalized mother, and so he was in sole charge of their two kids - sixteen year old Jimmy and fourteen year old Caitlin. And, like teen siblings everywhere, the two of them argued constantly. It had only been one day and already John needed a break. As he continued down the street, he came to Dave and Jenny Jones' house. Dave and Jenny's kids, Danny and Samantha, were the same age as John and Megan's son and daughter, and the siblings had been friends with the Morgan kids for years. The Jones family was an attractive one. Dave, a tanned fit man around John's age with a neatly trimmed moustache, was an OB/GYN. Jenny, a voluptous redhead, was a knockout with large firm breasts and a noticeable but very firm teardrop ass, who always dressed to flatter her assets and give men like John hard-ons. Samantha was growing up to be the spitting image of her mother, while Danny was a tall blonde kid with a runner's build, honed from years on the cross country and track teams. As he passed by the Jones house, he heard a voice calling "Mr. Morgan! Mr. Morgan!" He turned and saw Samantha Jones running towards him. "Hi Samantha, what's up?" "I just saw you running by and thought you could help me. The sink in our bathroom won't stop running, and my parents and Danny are out of the house, and I really don't want to flood the bathroom. Can you help me?" "Sure, Samantha. Lead the way." As Samantha led him into the house, John admired her tight teenage rear, nicely showing under her almost obscenely short skirt. He had been noticing over the years how Samantha was developing into a beautiful young woman, but hadn't been up this close to her in a long time. He felt his dick stiffen a little in his running shorts, and hated himself for it - this girl may be sexy, but she was only fourteen - genuine jailbait and his daughter's best friend to boot. Samantha felt John's eyes ogling her and smiled to herself as she led him to the bathroom where the sink was running freely. A toolchest lay on the bathroom floor. "I got these tools, but then realized, I don't know what to do with them." she said in what she hoped was a panicked tone. John smiled, grabbed a wrench, and started working under the sink. Samantha admired the shape of his muscled legs, and the outline of his cock in his thin running shorts. The water stopped flowing. "Yay!" Samantha clapped, "You fixed it!" John chuckled. "Not yet. All I did was shut off the water. Now I need to fix the faucet." And with that, he went back to work as Samantha watched, wondering how soon it would take him to replace the valve she had removed earlier that morning. Soon, he said "Finished!" and demonstrated the now-working faucet. Samantha jumped on him with a hug. "Oh thank you thank you thank you!" she gushed. John felt his arms encircle her back. The smell and heat of her was intoxicating, and he felt his cock stirring in his shorts. He hoped she hadn't noticed it. But she had. And she smiled to herself again. Slowly, she released him. "Listen, let me get you a Gatorade while you wash up." she said, lightly touching his chest through his thin running shirt. John's mouth was a little dry as he said "That would be nice, Samantha, thanks." As Samantha left the room, John started to pack up the tools when he noticed an open laundry hamper. On top were a pair of panties. Young girl panties. Being around the sexy young girl had turned him on so much that he barely thought before he furitively grabbed the thin garment and, looking around to make sure Samantha wasn't around, he brought it to his face and inhaled. The sweet musky smell of pussy filled his nostrils. Unconsciously, he began to lick at the fabric as he inhaled the scent of her. His mind was filled with lewd thoughts of her, forbidden thoughts. His hand reached down to start stroking his cock through his shorts. He didn't hear the young girl re-enter the bathroom. She looked for several seconds at the handsome older man sniffing and licking her panties and masturbating himself. Man, she thought, this was going to be easier than I thought. "WHAT," she hissed, "are you DOING?!" Startled, John dropped the underwear and turned to look at the angry green eyes boring into him. "I . . . I . . .It's not, I mean, I didn't . . ." he stammered as he turned ashen. Samantha tried not to laugh at his obvious discomfort. "You're a PERVERT!" she cried, "A dirty old PERVERT!" John couldn't meet her eyes as she glowered at him accusingly. "I'm . . .I'm sorry . . . I." Samantha was finding it hard to stay in character as she watched his obvious predicament. She hopped on the sink and sat down facing him. "Well, PERVERT, if you like the smell of my pussy so much, maybe you should try it from the source!" And with that, she flipped up her skirt, exposing her bright pink pussy to him. "Wha - what?" "You know what I mean, pervert! Get down there and lick!" In a daze, John knelt between the young girl's spread legs. She exhaled as his hot breath blew over her wet, sensitive pussy lips.She grabbed the back of his head and pulled his face in, feeling his lips, and then his tongue licking her hot cunt. She moaned softly, causing him to lick and suck her faster. John's mind was in a fog. He couldn't believe that he was here, licking this teenage girl's pussy. Part of him screamed to stop before things got really out of hand, but the smell and taste of her turned him on so much that he pushed that part back. Samantha may be young, but she obviously knew what she wanted. He reached around and pulled her closer to his face, eliciting a happy yelp from the girl. "That's it, ooh, that's it. Damn, that feels good, lover. Lick my pussy! Eat me!" He's really good, Samantha thought as she felt her pleasure building. Her breath was coming in ragged gasps and moans as his teasing tongue drove her pleasure higher. Her slender legs wrapped around John's muscular shoulders as she ground her pussy onto his eager mouth. Suddenly, there it was! "OH GOD, I'M CUMMING! SUCK ME, LOVER! AAAAAAAAAH!" she screamed as a big orgasm racked her body. John felt the legs around his shoulder tighten as she thrashed in climax. As her legs slackened, he stood up and looked down at her. Her eyes fluttered open as she came down from her peak, and she raised her face to his and kissed him passionately. As their tongues swirled together, she grabbed the waistband of his shorts and pulled them down, feeling the garment drop to the floor. She wrapped her slender fingers around his hard cock as they kissed, aiming the tip at her pussy. John groaned as the head slid between her wet cunt lips. "Are you sure?" he asked. She nodded. "Fuck me." John pushed his hips forward and felt himself entering her tight hole. Her eyes widened as his shaft slid deep inside her. He moaned as he felt her pussy muscles squeezing his cock and pulling him further in. Soon, he felt his hairy balls bumping against her ass. Her green eyes met his as her slender legs wrapped around him to pull him in tighter. Instinctively, he started pumping in and out of her, making her moan in pleasure. "Yeah, like that, fuck me just like that. Oooh . . ." His arms dropped to the counter to steady himself as he thrust into her, feeling her arms wrap around his neck and her mouth engulfing his. Any guilt or apprehension he had felt was gone - this wasn't a little girl, but a sexy, desirable young woman, and he fucked her with a vigor he hadn't felt in years. She threw her head back and let out a sharp cry of pleasure as he plowed into her. She was using her legs to pull him in, grinding her clit against his hard shaft as she felt herself getting close to another big orgasm. As it hit her and she let out a scream, she heard him roar and felt his cock unload inside her. His head was buried in her neck as his cock drained into her. Samantha suddenly felt like someone was watching her. She turned, and saw her parents and brother in the hallway, watching her. They all had big smiles on their faces and Dave Jones gave his daughter a thumbs up. Samantha's eyes widened and she tried to signal with her eyes and head that they should get going. Dave pointed down the hall and led his family away. Samantha rolled her eyes then turned back to the man who was inside her. His face was still in her neck, so he hadn't seen the other Jones'. Her mouth found his and she kissed him again. "That was great, Mr. Morgan." John laughed weakly. "I think you can call me John now." "OK . . . John." "Damn, Samantha, I . . . I never meant for things to go this far." "Well, I did! I was going to get into your pants this morning - catching you sniffing my panties just made it easier." "You mean, you planned this?!" John exclaimed incredulously. "Sure!" "Damn, what would your parents say if they knew?" Samantha giggled. "What would you say if it was Caitlin?" she asked teasingly. John's jaw dropped. He imagined his beautiful daughter sitting like Samantha was right now, with a cock buried in her. His soft cock, still trapped in the tight wet folds of Samantha's pussy throbbed and began to stiffening, which Samantha sensed immediately. "Mmm, John, I think you like that idea" she purred, gently squeezing her cunt muscles around his shaft, getting him hard again. She started grinding against him again. "Ohhh, Samantha, you're getting me hot again!" John gasped. "I know . . . Daddy." she breathed, "You're getting me hot too. Pretend I'm Caitlin. Pretend you're fucking your daughter." A thought flashed in the back of his mind that he was opening a dangerous door, but it disappeared as he enjoyed the feeling of the sexy young girl pressing against him and around him again. "Ohh, baby girl. Sweet Caitlin. Take my cock!" "Yes, Daddy! Fuck me! Fuck your baby girl!" Samantha cried as John started thrusting his rejuvenated cock into her again. "Take it, baby! Take my cock! Fuck your daddy!" John was too far gone into the fantasy to stop. He felt the cum boiling in his balls again. Samantha was on fire as well. Her pleasure was building up stronger and stronger until finally it exploded. She screamed as she came again. "YOU'RE MAKING ME CUM, DADDY! YOU'RE FUCKING MAKING ME CUM AGAIN!" "I'M CUMMING TOO, BABY! TAKE IT! TAKE MY CUM!" John roared as he emptied into Samantha for a second time. The room was filled with the sound of heavy breathing as the lovers came down from their climaxes. Samantha's mouth found John's again and she kissed him sweetly and sexily. "That was even better the second time!" she whispered. John laughed weakly in agreement. The realization of what he had done, what he had thought, suddenly came over him. He had fucked a girl his daughter's age! Twice! And even imagined that it was his daughter he was fucking! A wave of shame came over him as he pulled out of Samantha's tempting pussy. "I gotta get back - they're going to wonder where I am, and your folks will be back any minute." John stammered as he pulled up his shorts. Samantha shrugged and hopped down from the counter. "OK, I'll walk you out." John followed Samantha to the door. As he reached for the handle, she pulled him close for one last tonguing kiss. "Thanks for a fun morning!" she purred. Then she leaned in and whispered "Come around to the second window in the backyard." John opened the door and stumbled out into the warm morning sunshine. He hesitated for a moment, then made his way towards the fence to the backyard. Easing it open, he made his way to the window Samantha had identified and peered in. What he saw took his breath away. It was Dave and Jenny's bedroom. Jenny, Dave, and Danny were all in there, naked - Jenny on all fours with her son fucking her from behind as she sucked on her husband's cock. Then John saw the bedroom door open and Samantha walk in, also naked. He saw them all talking to each other, then saw her walk over and kneel in front of her father. As she turned to pull her long red hair over her face, Samantha glanced over to the window, and gave John a sexy wink. Then she pulled her father's cock out of her mother's mouth and into her own. John watched mother and daughter share Dave's cock for a few minutes in wide-eyed wonder. John backed away from the window, then turned to head home, confused and still horny.