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My wife Debra was married before she and I got together. The guy she married had a daughter from his previous marriage. His wife died and left him and the girl alone. When he died, my wife took the girl in and raised her as her own. I met my wife and the girl, her name is Brittany, when Brittany was 11. And even at 11, Brittany had an odd sexiness about her. She was about 5’ 2" tall, great blonde hair, bright green eyes, budding breasts, a cute, firm bubble for an ass and the kind of perfectly pouty mouth that would look great with a drop of cum seeping from one corner. As she got older, that sexiness got impossible to ignore. Despite both my and my wife's repeated requests to cover up around the house, Brittany thought nothing of walking around the house in panties that had to be a size too small and a bra. Or she would forget the bra all together and just wear a tiny t-shirt and the small panties. Like I said, when she was young, it was OK. But, as one might imagine, by the time she turned 14 it was "hard" trying to watch a movie on TV while she was lying on her stomach on the floor in front of me on a pillow. She had a habit of absentmindedly moving her legs around as she watched TV or read a book. The benefit was that it moved her panties right up into her pussy, giving anyone watching (usually me) a great view. Her t-shirt would be riding up her back, the panties tight around her ass would perfectly outline her pussy. My wife got some pretty hard and fast fucking on the nights Brittany watched TV with us. And so it was on that fateful night. My wife was away on business and Brittany (now just a few months shy of 15) and I were watching TV on a rainy spring night. She was wearing a ribbed white tank top with just panties underneath. She was in her usual place, but instead of being on her stomach, she was propped up on a pillow, wagging a knee, opening and closing her legs. Because I was behind and just a bit to the side of her, I didn’t get to see straight on, but the opening and closing of her legs pulled the panties up nice and tight against her pussy. Her flat stomach was also exposed and looked so yummy. In the past year or so it had become firm and tight - just begging to have a load of cum shot at it. Her belly button was a target I thought about hitting many times. I was lost for a few minutes, thinking about standing over her with my dick out and having her get on her knees and take me in her mouth, when the doorbell rang and jerked me out of my fantasy. "That's the pizza guy. Can I have some money?" Brittany said, getting up from the floor and walking toward me. I couldn’t help staring at her tits. Her shirt was rubbing her nipples, making them push against the thin material. I went to stand up so I could get the money out of my pocket, but my cock was hard and, since I was wearing sweatpants and no underwear and didn’t want to create a situation, I just kind of scooted down and got the money from a sitting position. She stood right in front of me, waiting for the money, her pussy at eye level. I could see the outline of it through the light blue panties. It took me a minute to get my eyes back up to her face. When I did, I noticed that her gaze had been on my cock. I don't think I was hiding my erection very well. She blushed, quickly licked her lips and gave me a smile before heading for the door, swinging her hips a bit more than was totally necessary, but enough to keep my cock raging until she got back into the living room. So much for not creating a situation. When she got back, the shirt was wet from the rain and I could see her tits pretty clearly. She set the pizza on the coffee table and headed to the kitchen to get drinks and plates and such. She leaned over to place the plates and drinks on the table and I got a clear view of her tits. They weren't big and swaying. They were small, round and perfect, but not so small that they were just nipples. Just enough to fit in your mouth. And the nipples were hard. She sat on the floor across from me and crossed her legs. The panties gave her a wedge that gave me a view of her pussy that could only have been clearer if she was naked. "God! I am so hungry!," she said. "I could eat anything you put in front of me." Me too, I thought. We started eating. I couldn’t help but look at her pussy and her nipples were poking through the damp shirt. My cock was throbbing. I kept stealing peeks at her and I caught her stealing peeks at me too. Was this happening? She noticed my plate was empty and asked if I wanted another piece. "Sure. Thanks." She got on her knees and leaned to grab another slice. Her tits, down her belly and further down to her underpants were visible again. I thought my cock was going to pop. If I didn’t think it would be too obvious, I would have gotten up and gone to the bathroom to jerk myself off. Instead of sitting back on the floor, she got up and sat next to me on the couch and we continued eating. We were both pretending to watch the movie, using it as something to look at while trying to not get caught looking at each other. When the movie was done, she suggested we watch another. Nothing in the world could have made me say no. The second movie turned out to be pretty long and Brittany started yawning. I was disappointed that she might decide to go to bed. Instead she yawned and gave a big stretch. Her shirt lifted up, exposing her tight, flat tummy, and just the underside of her tits. She stretched her legs out and open, giving me a look at the panties tight against her pussy. I figured that was the end of the night's show and she would just go to bed, leaving me to jack off alone. But instead she said, "I'm a bit tired. Can I just lay my head on your lap and watch the movie?" And without waiting for an answer, she leaned over and put her head in my lap, facing the TV. She curled up, the shirt scooting up her back and leaving her ass covered by only her thin blue panties. She snuggled down and it looked like she fell right asleep, the back of her head pressing up against my cock. I tried to watch the movie, but I just kept looking down at the body on my lap. Her shirt had ridden up, exposing her back. I leaned forward and saw that her tits were uncovered as well. The nipples were hard and the way they moved with her breathing made my cock actually ache. I had no good place to put my hands. I ended up putting one over the back of the couch and the other on her waist, just above the top of her panties. After a couple of minutes with my hand on her hip, the events of the evening playing in my mind, I wondered whether I could risk a chance to see just what she was doing - if anything. Looking up and down her body, my cock throbbed and made the decision for me. I "innocently" moved my hand up her side, over her belly and cupped one of her half-grapefruit sized tits. I held it and felt its weight as she breathed. Her nipple was between two fingers, at the middle knuckle, and I gave a little squeeze. Her breathing skipped a beat, and then she let out a soft moan and rubbed her head against my cock again. I moved my hand back down over her stomach and her hip, letting it rest on her ass. After another few minutes, I gave that yummy, tight bubble of flesh a gentle squeeze. She stirred for a second and I thought I was dead meat, but far from it. She rolled over and rubbed her face against my dick, nuzzling my balls and running her mouth along the length of it. OK. No more mixed signals. This was happening. I began to rub her ass more deliberately, slipping a finger under the material. She shifted so she was lying more on her back, but kept rubbing my cock with her face and mouth. She parted her legs a bit and I began to rub her pussy through her soaking panties. She arched her back and ground herself into my hand, urging me to probe deeper. I moved the material aside and slipped a finger right in. She was wet, burning hot and extremely tight. For a second I was worried that I wouldn’t get my cock in her. Oh, but I would, if it was the last thing I ever did, I was going to fuck this little girl’s brains out. I squeezed in another finger and rubbed her clit with my thumb. I leaned down to suck her tits while she let out a loud moan and writhed around on my lap. She turned her head toward my cock and was rubbing it up and down with her mouth and nuzzling my balls with her nose and chin. Her hands reached over and were pulling at the top of my pants as she tried to get her hands inside to grab my cock. She moved onto her knees, leaned over and worked my pants down. "It’s about time you got the message," she said as she pulled my shorts past my feet and took my cock in hand. She rubbed the pre-cum over the head with her thumb. Her hand was stroking me slowly - getting the shaft slippery. It felt amazing. I couldn’t speak. I was mesmerized watching her small hands on my cock. She got off the couch and kneeled between me and the coffee table, never missing a stroke. "I know how you look at me. I know that you look at my ass when I'm lying on the floor in front of you. Were you watching the night I fucked that kid from school in his car in front of the house? Did you get a good look from the kitchen a few weeks ago when I was right in this same spot sucking his cock. You must have because I heard you let out something like a muffled grunt when he blew his load all over my face and tits? Did you hang around to watch me lick him clean? Or did you go back to your room and jerk off, wasting cum that I would love to have all over me. God, I wish I could have seen your cock while you were watching me. I bet it looked so fucking hot, just like it does now - all veiny and slippery from that clear, yummy stuff oozing out... mmm... yeah... like ...now..." Without warning she dropped down and took my cock in her mouth, licking and sucking me with more skill and enthusiasm than a girl her age should have. She traced the veins on my cock with her tongue as she lightly massaged my balls and wiggled a finger into my asshole, sending shock waves of pleasure through my body. Considering the circumstances, it wasn’t long before I felt the beginnings of an explosion and thought she might get her wish of being awash in my cum sooner than she might have planned. She sensed it too and slowed down, bringing me under her control - her total control. Looking up at me with those big green eyes, holding my quivering cock with both hands, she took one long, last lick from my balls to the throbbing purple head, and released me. "I can’t believe you never thought that I was showing myself off on purpose. Did you really think I didn’t know when my underwear moved and showed my pussy? I’ve been flashing you since I was 12 hoping that one day you’d notice me. Last year I started shaving it, thinking that would get your attention." I was flabbergasted. I didn’t know what to say. All that time I was watching her, she was watching me watch her. "Believe me, Brittany, I noticed you. How could I not? You’ve been this hot, semi-naked girl walking around teasing me. I just wasn’t sure touching you was such a good idea. I’m still not entirely sure. And, of course I saw you fucking and sucking that kid. I was standing ten feet away stroking my dick. If I hadn’t gone back to my room, you would have had my cum on your face too." "I would have swallowed every drop," she said as she stood and took her panties off. Her pussy was bald and glistening. She sat down on the table in front of me, leaned back on one elbow and put one foot on the couch. She traced a finger up and down her inner thigh, letting it slip over her pussy as she talked. I couldn’t help but stroke my cock as I sat back and listened. "I’d seen your dick bulging in your pants enough times. It was the touching I was dying for. I’m so glad that you finally did it tonight. And from the looks of that thing in your hand, you seem pretty OK with the idea. I only hope touching me is just the beginning of what you’re going to do to me." She leaned down and flicked her tongue to catch the pre-cum oozing out. Then she leaned back, put her foot back on the couch and continued talking while a finger slipped in and out of her soaking pussy. She was so wet that she was dripping down the crack to her ass. When she stopped talking, that was where I was planning to start - by running my tongue from her ass to her pussy, drinking it all in. "It makes me so fucking wet knowing I make your cock hard by walking around like I did. But you just sat there, pretending to watch TV when I knew you’d like nothing more than to bend me over the back of the couch, grab my hips and shove that big fat cock right up this tight little ass." She took the finger from her pussy and slid it right up her puckered little ass. She finger-fucked her ass and moved her foot from the couch and rubbed my cock with it. She closed her eyes, but continued talking. Her voice had taken on a sexy, somewhat husky tone, yet still had a little girl’s pitch to it. Even without the horny little thing in front of me, that voice alone could have made me hard. Despite how much I wanted to throw her on the floor and fuck her raw, her voice was so damn erotic I had to listen to what she had to say. But, I swear, if she called me "Daddy" (which she never did) I would have cum without even being touched. "I love watching you fuck Mom after I know you've been staring at my ass all night. When you fuck her, are you imagining it’s this tight little cunt that you’re slamming? As you sit there, stroking your cock, are you wondering how much tighter my pussy is? Or what about when you’re eating her pussy? "Do you think of me? Are you dying to lick me? Is it my tits you want to be sucking when she sits on your cock and rides you? I can't remember how many times I've stood by your door and peeked in, watching her suck that yummy cock - watching your yummy cum fly in her face. I usually get four fingers up my pussy before I cum, just from seeing to you bang her." She stood up, her pussy inches from my face. "So go ahead, reach out and touch me. You can touch me, you can lick me, you can suck me, You can fuck me. Fuck my ass. Fuck my pussy. Fuck my mouth. Fuck me like your little girl whore... Daddy." That did it. I stood up and picked her off the table with one hand, carrying her under one arm to the bedroom. She leaned over and managed to get my cock in her mouth and was sucking me as I walked. We got to the bedroom and I threw her on the bed. She got up on all fours and pushed her ass into the air. "C’mon. Don’t make me beg for it. Fuck me. Stick that cock in my tight little cunt!" There was no hesitation now. I knelt behind her, rubbed my cock up and down her slit a couple of times and then rammed it home. She pushed backward and I thrust forward and got me all the way in her tight little hole. I held for a moment, savoring the way her muscles were gripping my cock. She began nudging backward and that got me pumping into her - HARD. I held on to that tiny waist and slammed her like there was no tomorrow. She was gripping the sides of the bed and grunting like an animal as I banged the bed against the wall, making pictures fall to the floor. "Ohhhh... yeeeeaaahhhhh! Fuck my tight little cunt! This feels so fucking good! She reached a hand back and alternated between massaging my balls and rubbing her clit. Her moans were being muffled into the pillow. I fingered her ass, wiggling my index finger up to the second knuckle. That sent her to another level - bucking and screaming in pleasure. "I'm gonna cum, little girl. You want to taste my cum?" "My ass! Shoot in my ass." I hesitated for a moment - big mistake. She didn’t want to wait. "MY ASS, MOTHERFUCKER! FUCK MY ASS!" I grabbed her ass and rammed my cock against her puckered little hole. As the head began to disappear she let out a low, almost animal-like groan and pushed backward against my cock. It didn’t take much to get me in. I took hold of her hips and started banging away. Her ass was heavenly and it wasn’t long before I was building for quite a finale. I banged her hard, very hard and she was meeting every thrust. I gave one final thrust and held it. She reached around with one hand and grabbed my ass, pulling me in as much as she could. I let out a loud groan as I went off like a fire hose in this girl. I stayed in her and started fucking her again. Cum was leaking out of her ass and dripping on the bed. She looked back and said, "Mmmm, your cock looks wild stuffed in my ass. I wonder what it tastes like." She turned around on all fours and took my cock in her mouth, licking me clean, rubbing it over her face and leaning under to suck my balls. Then she got up on her knees and pressed hard up against me and we kissed until we collapsed in a sweaty, cum-covered heap. She curled up in my arms and I was running my hand up and down her back, teasing with her ass a little and catching her tongue as she playfully flicked it around my mouth. My cock was beginning to stir and when I brought my hand down to her pussy I found it very hot and wet. She slid down and started making her way to my cock. I started kissing her on her way down - nibbling her neck, giving a slight bite to a nipple. She took my cock in her mouth and was stroking, licking and sucking me back to full mast and I was running my tongue down past her navel, lifting her ass off the bed a bit as I slurped her yummy pussy, when the most surprising thing happened... I heard clapping. Brittany snapped out of her pleasured reverie and I spun around to see my wife leaning against the doorframe. Her coat must have been open to the rain as she walked in from the driveway because her white blouse was stuck to her bra-less top, revealing hard nipples on her wonderful tits. Despite my lusting after Brittany, it wasn't because my wife was unattractive. Not at all. She has a great ass that men (and some women!) are always checking out and tits that are a bit heavier than Brittany's, but do not sag the way women in their 30s sometimes do. So, even though I had a 14 year old girl's firm, tight ass in my hands and her pussy literally on the tip of my tongue, I was still looking at my wife with lustful eyes. "Well, well, well," she said. For a moment, neither Brittany nor I moved. My wife walked over and sat on the bed. I sat up and swung my legs over the side of the bed, sitting next to my wife. Brittany crawled up to the headboard and curled up into a ball. It seemed like a million years before Debra moved or spoke. She just kept looking back and forth from me to Brittany. She took hold of my cock and began to stroke me while she looked me straight in the eye. "Did you have a nice time? Did she taste good?" She leaned in and kissed me. "Mmm, she does taste good." She turned around and looked at Brittany. "Come here, sweetie and let me get a real taste." Brittany smiled at me and slid down the bed. "OK, Mommy," she said. So my wife, still stroking my cock, made this an even more incredible day by lowering her face to Brittany's wet little pussy. "Mmmmm, Mommy. That feels sooo good. Suck my little cunt." I was astounded. My wife turned away from licking Brittany's pussy and looked at me. "Isn't she yummy? I've been waiting for you two to finally get your signals straight. Now we can have some real quality family time. Brittany, come over here and help me suck some more cum out of this big fat cock. Brittany got off the bed and she and my wife kneeled on the floor between my legs. Things were never the same. END *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* The author does not condone child abuse, this story is meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone acting out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a fellow convict in their local prison. *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* Kristen's collection - Directory 55