Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. This is a true story of something that happened to me a couple of years ago. I've never told anyone about what happened on that evening but after reading a few stories on this site I've decided that this would be a good place to finally relate my experience to someone and yet still retain my anonymity. I've enjoyed writing this story and reliving that evening again. In writing this story I've remembered a few details that i'd previously forgotten, although i'm sure there's some small things I've overlooked. Nevertheless, the bulk of it is here just as it happened on that strange evening that still leaves me filled with conflicting emotions. The one name i use in this story is the real name of that person. It was a Friday night at the end of a long and hectic working week. I was sat at home reclining in my favorite armchair and watching the 24 hour news channel. My daughter was upstairs playing with her school friend Abby, who was staying with us on a sleepover as she occasionally did. My wife had gone for dinner with two of her girlfriends from work at a local Italian restaurant. As i watched the television i felt my body and mind were very weary from the last five days of work and my eyes were becoming more heavy by the minute. I decided that i would take a short nap in the hope that i would feel more awake and have more energy for when my wife arrived home in an hour or so. I stood up out of the chair, lowered the volume on the television and moved to the sofa to lay down. I placed a soft cushion under my head and stared at the television again through bleary eyes. Within a few moments i fell asleep. I was awoken by a strange sensation. I could feel a hand moving below my waist, softly working its way around my crotch, caressing and gently squeezing my penis through my pants and underwear. I flickered my eyes open expecting to see my wife. It had been awhile since she'd done that but i wasn't about to complain. But instead i was greeted with a far stranger and more shocking image. The back of a small head with long dark brown hair in a ponytail with a red hair tie greeted my sleepy eyes. I was absolutely flabbergasted to recognize the form of my daughter's little friend Abby crouched on the floor by the sofa with her small hand moving on my crotch. She was staring at my pants fixedly as my crotch slowly started to bulge before her young eyes. I quickly glanced to the right and then tightly closed my eyes again. I knew that she would probably be glancing up at my face to check if i was still asleep at any moment and i was lucky enough that in that one particular moment i'd opened my eyes she had happened not to been looking at my face and instead focusing on my crotch. My glance right had been in order to look up at the clock. I calculated that i'd only been asleep for around 10-15 minutes. My wife wouldn't be home for maybe 45 minutes or so. My mind was racing with a mixture of strange feelings. Primarily how was i going to deal with this crazy, bizarre and awkward situation. I didn't consider that a girl of my daughters age even had sexual thoughts let alone had the sheer brazenness to do what my daughters friend was now doing to her best friend's adult father that was over three times her age. I was trying to figure out what the heck i should do! I knew that if i opened my eyes and the young girl saw me that it would be an incredibly awkward and potentially horrible situation. While i was trying to think what would be the correct, adult and responsible cause of action i must also admit that it was incredibly hard to think clearly when i had this small hand grabbing at my crotch and giving me really wonderful sensations down there. After a few seconds I managed to conceive that probably the best course of action would be to remain still and pretend to be fast asleep. That way Abby would probably run back up to my daughters room in a few moments and at the same time i could avoid a really embarrassing and awkward situation for the both of us. In that same moment i also realized that my penis was now becoming fully erect. Abby's young hand continued to rub and squeeze my cock through my pants throughout my internal debating with my own consciousness. The girl seemed to be sizing me up and exploring the shape of my manhood showing through my pants out of her young curiosity. I should probably take a moment here to admit that if i'd never looked at my daughters young school friends who occasionally slept at our house with a hint of sexual longing then i'd be lying. Like most men i find young beautiful girls to be very attractive. I know that society likes to pretend that most men aren't attracted to any girl under the age of 16 but i know differently. Many times i had entertained sexual thoughts about my daughters young friends who passed though our house i also knew that i'd never ever act on any of those impulses. It also happened that Abby was the one girl in my daughter's group of friends that particularly attracted me. She was petite, slim and very, very pretty with long dark hair. One particular time after she had stayed at our house and was downstairs eating breakfast with my wife and daughter i happened walk into my daughter's bedroom and saw a pair of Abby's worn panties from the day before lying on my daughter's bedroom floor. I picked them up and placed them over my mouth and nose and inhaled deeply. There was a crusty stain on the inside crotch and the smell was wonderful. It stuck with me for a long time as did a deep sense of guilt and remorse. I knew in the far more troubling moment that i was now in that an even greater sense of guilt and remorse would probably follow. I also knew in my heart of hearts that probably the correct thing to do would be to sit up and quietly explain to Abby that what she was doing was wrong. I just wanted to avoid a super awkward and embarrassing situation for us both and plus, I have to say i was also enjoying this strange situation way more than i should be. A few seconds later and to my relief Abby stopped her groping of my crotch. I heard her stand up and scurry out of the living room door and stop at the bottom of the stairs. I was relieved that she was going to go back upstairs to be with my daughter. But i didn't hear her run upstairs. Instead she just seemed to be stood there. I decided to open my eyes, turn my head and see what was happening. Through the living room door i could see Abby stood at the bottom of the stairs looking upwards towards my daughters bedroom. "What's she doing?" i thought. She seemed to be in a state of deep indecision. `'She's considering coming back!" i realized. My heart felt a mixture of deep fear and deep excitement. It was a great thrill! I quickly scrunched my eyes and resumed my pretense of being asleep. As i did i heard her small feet pitter-patter back over the living room carpet and the sound of her throwing her small body down back down on the carpet by the couch. In the last thirty seconds my hard-on had dissipated but she quickly placed her hand back on my crotch and worked me back up again with her small hand and nimble fingers. Part of me really wanted to watch her small hand rubbing my dick. It was torturous having to keep my eyes closed throughout this weird ordeal but i knew that opening my eyes would be far too risky. What happened next was another huge surprise. Just as i was expecting that at any moment Abby would stop again and run upstairs to be with my daughter she took things to a whole new unexpected level. I felt her begin to slowly unzip my pants and then attempt to unbutton my pants. I couldn't believe the risk she was taking! "This girl must be crazy!" i thought. "Surely she knows that this is probably going to wake me up!", but she was being brazen in her risk taking. I kept my eyes closed and continued to pretend to be asleep. She was currently struggling with the tight metal button on my pants. Even if i had really been asleep all this struggling with her nimble little fingers would have definitely woke me up in those few seconds. Feeling her so occupied with my button i decided to take a chance and flicker my eyes open again. As i predicted she had her attention fully focused on the stubborn button of my pants. The profile view of her face was a picture of concentration as she worked her little fingers at desperately trying to unbutton my pants as quickly as she could. The hungry look on her face was shocking but also very sexy. She seemed ravenous and almost animalistic in her pursuit to get to my manhood. I wondered for a moment if there was any way that i could show her that i was now awake but that she would still continue what she was doing, but i wasn't willing to run that risk. I closed my eyes again and a moment later my pant button finally popped open. She reached a hand inside the open flaps of my pants and placed a hand on my penis again. The pleasure was increased now as only the thin material of my cotton boxer shorts stood between her small delicate fingers and my raging hard-on. She run her little fingers up and down my shaft as the outline of my dick was now much more visible to her young and hungry eyes. She wasn't shy and she quickly crossed the final threshold, using two hands to pull down the front of my boxer shorts and reveal my naked penis. I wondered if she'd ever seen an erect penis before. "Surely not at her age!". She started petting and stroking my penis with her fingers like she was stroking a small kitten. Her inexperience was obvious at first but she quickly gained confidence. She soon wrapped her little fingers around my shaft and started to jerk me off. Pre cum began dripping from the head of my penis and down over her small fingers making things more lubricated. In that moment I'd never had such a fantastic feeling in my life. I desperately wanted to open my eyes now. It was unbearable not to be able to see her working over my shaft but it felt wonderful all the same. The awesome feeling was tinged with fear as I knew that if my daughter were to run downstairs or my wife were to come home suddenly that there would be no time to recover and that the situation would be horrible. But in that moment i was in heaven and i really didn't care! I just couldn't bear it any more! I decided to pretend that i was waking up. I did just that, slowly pretending to stir and wake up with a groan and flickering of sleepy eyelids. As i opened my eyes and looked at her Abby instantly took her hands off my cock and froze before me. I thought for a second that she going to burst into tears. It wasn't the reaction i'd hoped for. I quickly placed a hand on her back to console her. I gave her back a rub and then gently placed my hand on the back of her head. Her fine hair was so soft. "It's okay honey" i whispered. With my other hand i took her sticky little hand in mine and placed it back on my penis. "Keep going honey....It feels wonderful" i whispered. To my delight a slow, wide smile appeared on her beautiful face and she began gently jerking me off again. I guided her small hand in mine for a few seconds to show her the slow and rhythmic way in which i wanted her to do it. She quickly understood and i removed my hand and let her continue. Seeing her small delicate fingers now wrapped around my cock, which looked huge in her small hand, was incredible. As Abby worked my cock over she alternated her horny but shy little glances between looking up at my face and gazing at my large dick in her little grip. I wish i could have taken a photo in my mind right in the moment of those perfect few seconds so that i could relive that perfect moment forever. It was truly the most fantastic sight. The excitement in me grew and grew. Suddenly something in me strongly wanted to take this situation further. With my hand still on the back of her small head i began pushing her head down towards my penis. "Put it in your mouth honey" i whispered. Her head resisted a little particularly as her face got closer to the head of my dick, that was still dribbling pre-cum, but i continued to push her head down. With my other hand i took hold of her small hand again and showed her how to grip the bottom of my shaft and then guided her small, perfect mouth over the head of my cock. Her soft, red, childish lips gently slipped over the head of my cock. Her mouth was small and wet. I showed her how to bob her head up and down. I wanted her to go deeper. Her head slipped to the side and my cock forced itself into the inside of her cheek bulging her little cheek outwards like a greedy little hamster. She was resisting a lot but i was now full of lust for this little creature and i desperately wanted for her to take my cock all the way into her throat and shoot my load deep down inside of her. It felt and looked great but I could soon see that she was becoming very uncomfortable. She'd clearly never done anything like this before and i realized that what i wanted to happen wasn't going to be able to happen because she was resisting so much, and so i let up. I took my hand off the her head and let her come up. She took in a huge lungful of air. She looked a little disgusted as she looked at me through teary eyes. A long string of pre-cum dribbled from her tongue and dangled from her lower lip like a bridge to the head of my dick. She wiped it off with the sleeve of her shirt and glanced back up at me and then back down at my dick. I could tell she was a little shocked and grossed out at would just happened. I knew it was all over. I quickly buttoned and zipped up my pants and whispered to her to stand up. She did as i asked obediently. I sat up and positioned myself in front of her. I placed my hands on her arms and looked into her downcast eyes. "I'm sorry" she whispered. She looked like she was about to cry again. "It's okay honey" I said "Go back upstairs and play with _______ (my daughter). "Everything's fine don't worry" i reassured her. I gave her a little hug to console her but even as i did i couldn't help in sliding my hands down her narrow back and groping her slim, petite ass for a few seconds. I figured after what we'd just done a little grope now wasn't going to make an ounce of difference either way. Her small ass felt incredible by the way. Part of me still very badly wanted to lay her down on the sofa and do terrible things to this tiny little goddess that had fallen into my hands but i knew it was way too risky to continue this madness. I placed my hands back on her arms. "Go back upstairs honey.....Everything's fine okay!" She nodded obediently and wiped a tear away. She then hurried upstairs. Some minutes later i went upstairs to check on things. Abby and my daughter were watching a movie in my daughter's room. To my relief everything looked completely normal and Abby appeared calm and happy. My wife arrived home about half an hour later. I must admit that for the rest of the weekend i could think of little else other than those few illicit minutes spent with Abby. I was pretty terrified for weeks afterwards that Abby would tell my daughter what had transpired downstairs and then my wife would find out, or that Abby would tell her parents, a teacher or another friend of her experience at our house. Every time the phone rang i almost jumped out of my skin and i half expected the cops to bust down my front door for weeks afterwards. Luckily for me it never happened and it still hasn't. It's been over two years from that evening. Abby's stayed here a number of times since and absolutely nothing has ever happened remotely similar since. Sometimes Abby and my eyes will meet and we'll seem to share a knowing look but we both remain silent. I treat Abby with the same polite friendliness as i do with my daughters other friends and my wife or daughter never suspect anything. I assume Abby feels just as guilty about getting caught doing what she was doing as i was in going along with it and we are both too embarrassed to ever tell anyone. Those few minutes with Abby were maybe the greatest sexual experience of my life. I think about it often but writing things down here help me remember things better than ever. Having that beautiful little angel jerk me off and slide her lips over my cock will be something i hope never fades in my mind. Sometimes i even like to entertain the thought that maybe it can happen again one day.