TITLE: Artist 5 - Natalie's Sleepover (early evening)
Copyright (C) 2015, w1drng.  ALL Rights Reserved

STORY CODES: MF, Mf, cheat

SUMMARY: 22-year-old Danny was married to Amanda who was 12 years
older than him. Her three daughters, now aged 15, 13, and 11,
were all living with them. He had been having sexual relations on
a regular basis with the two oldest girls but found a way to stop
it and get back to his true love, his wife Amanda. Danny's latest
adventure though ended with him cheating on Amanda again with a
young teenager at the county fair. Now he was back home,
determined to walk the straight and narrow, when he suddenly
found himself the chaperone to his stepdaughter's sleepover.

ADULTSONLY: This work is total fiction. It is intended for ADULTS
ONLY. It may contain depictions of sexual activity involving
minors. If you are not of a legal age in your locality to view
such material or if such material does not appeal to you, do not
read further, and do not save this story. Any resemblance to
actual persons or activities depicted is purely coincidental. I
neither encourage nor condone the involvement of children in
sexual oriented acts with adults.


"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, 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. It 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 she wanted to host 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 already planned here
for 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 but don't get your hopes up. She's been
planning this visit for a while. 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 an 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.
Don't worry, I'll think of something special, just for you," she
promised. "If nothing else you'll be in the same house as a bunch
of horny, hot looking girls."

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. I
was glad that little Patty wasn't staying here with me because
that would me I would have to entertain her during both
sleepovers this weekend. Patty had become a little too
touchy-feely since the county fair when we were pretending to be
boyfriend and girlfriend. I clearly took it too far that night.

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 38C-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. But
I've seen that kind of smile before and it only meant trouble for
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 in my bed."

"Do you and your wife have an open marriage then?" she asked.

"What? Oh I get it. A joke. Funny," I said. "You'll be here
alone.  I have a room in the basement."

"No. Serious now. 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. It's just going to feel a bit odd
being in the same bed that you and your wife have had ... uh ...
well you know ... been together."

I ignored her last comment. "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 with them. There were five girls in all,
including Natalie, who had on a nightgown that came to her knees.
One of the other 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 mentally for saying that. I really
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. All the girls think you look like you're about 18 or 19
years old. I bet you could have Alicia if you wanted, or any of
them."

"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 old sex. OK,
fine, I was just trying to help."

"I thank you for that but I don't think I need your help. 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,
see if Natalie was right about her. 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 my clothes 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 in," 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
stepped back to shut and lock the bathroom door. It wouldn't be
good to have one of those kids get the wrong idea about me.

Turning back to the shower 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.

That made no sense at all since they were already wet. But 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 hand
and guided my erection to her pussy. Pushing forward I easily
slid all the way in. She was not tight at all but I could feel
her all along the full length of my shaft.. 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 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 I swear, 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 hall 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 my 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. "Especially compared to her mom. I mean you look like
you're a senior in high school."

"I'm her stepdad," I answered.

"You must be a whole 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, through her nightgown. Her skin was soft, or maybe it was
just the material of her gown.

"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 tonight 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. She'll make
her move on you but I beat her to it."

"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 just 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
beginning. I headed downstairs to my studio. 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.


The End (until later that evening)