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One of my friends came over today, he came back from a holiday for Christmas and he just came over to catch up. We drunk a couple of beers together, but it was still early in the evening (around 8).
Right about when he said he wanted to leave and go home, back to his wife – who had finished making food, his daughter called him to ask where he was. He said he was with me and she asked him if it was okay to come over, as she wanted to see my dogs again.
He told her not now, but I know how pretty his daughter is and I’ve had an eye on her for quite some time now. I pushed him by saying: let that girl come pet the dogs mate, it’ll be 5 minutes and you’ll be on your way again. He finally agreed and about 15 minutes later she arrived at my place.
We’ve been friends for quite some years now and I’m known to his family as this crazy good guy as I like some banter, make some trouble but in a grown up and funny way.
As she called my friend that she’s almost there, I told her I’d go outside to open the gate for her.
I could see her entering the drive way on foot and my heart already started beating faster.
She’s this gorgeous 16 year old girl, she’s skinny and has beautiful smooth long dark blond hair.
She has a nice suntan on her body, which makes her skin looks so extremely soft.
As she came closer to the gate, I yelled at her: There you are! Took you long enough. Where have you been my princess? She smiled and said, I was with a friend just now, figured I’d come see the dogs before I go home. As she walked through the gate, I gave her a friendly hug and I told her its nice to see her again. She smiled and said its good to see me again too.
One of my dogs was inside, the other dog was already inside the house. As I was closing the gate, she was waiting in front of my front door and I told her: Go on than, your dad’s waiting for you inside the house. I’ll go grab the shy bastard for you. She smiled and walked inside.
As I got back in, together with the dog, I noticed how my living room is actually a bit of a mess. I joked at her and I said: I left it a mess, just so you’d feel more at home here – no worries. She looked at me with this sarcastic smile and it just made my heart skip a beat. She replied: It might be a mess in my room, but at least its not cold. I said: are you cold princess? She replied: it 2 outside, of course I’m cold. I told her I’d turn on the heater for her, which I did… A bit too warm… The sneaky bastard I am.
I just kept on having a conversation with my friend, making jokes having a laugh, talking about life, his holiday and everything you talk about as good friends do.
I’m not living in a very big house, so me and my friend were just sitting on a chair, while she sat on a sofa. I basically sat diagonally from her, within a arm length and my friend was sitting on the other side of the room (which is, really, not that far considering the size of my house).
I could pet my dogs too, as they were laying on the sofa, one on each side of her. I have a 2seater and a love seat standing right next to each other, so it’s a 3,5 person’s set up, but with an arm rest just over the middle.
As time went on, my friend himself had a beer to many already and he was just being drunk in a good and fun way. I myself, never really drink alcohol and so I was just high on Cola. She was just drinking some sevenup, as her dad doesn’t allow her to drink yet.
At this point, I could also feel that the heater was doing its job and it was giving off a lot of heat. I joked at her and said: well, you can’t really be complaining anymore now about being cold, can you? She smiled and said: its very hot in here now, yea. She was still sitting with her jacket on, but after I mentioned the temperature, she decided to open her jacket.
She was wearing just a short spaghetti top under her jacket, which made her belly visible. For me, it was also getting way too warm at this point. After a bit, she leaned over the arm rest to pet one of my dogs, and I couldn’t help myself but to look at her a bit.
I had to be careful, because her dad was still there and she had no clue I looked at her in this way. It would’ve probably freaked her out anyway, I mean, I’m her dad’s friend, I’m more than twice her age… So I decided to turn to her, to get in a more comfortable position to pet my dog too. As I was petting my dog, my head facing down, I secretly looked at her soft and suntanned skin through the corner of my eyes. I was just thinking by myself, I cant look for too long, before somebody notices.
They were here for like, another half an hour after that and during those 30minutes it was just getting harder and harder for me to not look at her. I’m telling you, she’s so pretty and her soft / suntanned skin was just driving me crazy. I can tell you, my dick was already rock hard for a while now. I couldn’t help myself but to keep using my dog as an excuse to turn her way so I could get a better look at her. The form of her breast pressing through her shirt was just, stunning. She doesn’t have big tits, I estimate a small Bcup or something, nothing bigger than that, but I loved it. Maybe I’ve been staring at her for just a bit too long, because when I looked up to look at her face, she was looking me straight in my eyes. As a panicking reflex, my eyes widely opened and all I could think was: fuck – but obviously it was this response that gave it away, that I was thinking of her in a very different way.
This moment might have lasted only a literal second, but it felt like eternity. I quickly turned my head away, as I felt scared, caught, stressed, embarrassed, everything. She’s the daughter of my friend. Wtf am I doing?
It didn’t take her long after that, and she said: boy its warm in here. She took of her jacket and I really couldn’t help but to watch her. As she turned around to lay her jacket on the corner of the sofa, I was just staring at her small ass, which was very observable through her slim fit jeans.
As she was turning back around again, I quickly turned to my friend and started talking about his car. After a few minutes a silent moment dropped and this time I actually wanted to pet my dog a bit, but I noticed how she was looking in my direction. As soon as she knew her face was in my field of view, she made this cute evil smile at me, with only one side of her mouth moving.
Shortly after this, my friend stood up to go to the toilet and as soon as the bathroom door closed, she leaned over the arm rest and she started petting my dog too. A few seconds after that, she layed her hand on mine. I looked at her in shock and she whispered: do you like what I’m wearing?
I didn’t know what to say, I mean, obviously I was more than pleased with what she was wearing, but I couldn’t just tell her that – she’s the daughter of my friend that I’ve known for years now. I saw her growing up. I could just feel that my face was getting red at this point and she smiled, this time with this pleased but arrogant sound that came with it.
That’s when I knew she caught me and I whispered: sorry, please, just – I know, I know… But please please don’t tell anybody, I don’t want to get in any trouble. She giggled and said absolutely nothing.
A few seconds later the bathroom door opened again, she moved her hand away from my hand and sat back straight in the sofa. As her dad sat back down in the chair she said: dad, do you know what he just did? I looked at her in shock and at this moment I really thought my life was over. I froze and I could see how she was looking at me through the corners of her eyes. She smiled and continued: he literally just slapped the dog on her ass and then the dog play bit him back. He’s so lucky the dog is not aggressive.
I felt a huge feeling of relieve rushing through my body, I took a deep breath and I could feel all the stress she gave me in that 1 second fading away. She started laughing as her dad confirmed that I’m lucky she didn’t bite my hands off there. At least, for as much as I could make out of it – this guy was really drunk by now. She leaned over the arm rest again and as she was petting the dog, I could feel her eyes staring in my direction. I turned a bit, also petting my dog she giggled and she mover her other hand to her throat, with the handpalm resting on her left boob. She moved her finger slowly to the edge of her top, grabbing it firmly, with a smile on her face.
I made a little chat with her, asking her about the vacation, if she enjoyed it, if she was happy to be back home with her friends, just some small talk. After 5minutes or so her dad said it’s time to get going. Its late and her mom was probably already done eating and they’d have cold food if they wouldn’t hurry. She begged with a high voice: but dad – I just arrived. Please let me be with the dogs for a bit longer, I missed them so much during the vacation.
My friend looked at me, and I didn’t know what to do nor say. I wanted her to leave, but on the other hand I also didn’t want her to leave, because I really enjoyed looking at her – but I also knew that only looking at her would possibly only bring me in a difficult position. All that and more crossed my mind in like half a second and all I did was raise my eyebrows, in a way to say: she’s right, but your call buddy, this will be your fight.
He said: well, I’ve had enough beer – if I stay any longer I wont be able to walk back home anymore. Your mom’s already not gonna be happy because we’re late.
She continued to beg: but daddy, please… He took a deep breath and said: well, if you want to stay – ask him, its his dogs, his house. As I looked at her, she turned around and looked me straight in my eyes and said: can I?
Million thoughts crossed my mind and I really had no idea what to answer. After what she asked me earlier? I was too nervous to think logically, and I said: sure, no problem – as long as you don’t steal them away from me, I’m happy. She smiled at me in an evil way again and her dad said: well, okay – just don’t stay too long, I’m sure he wants his peace too at one point this evening. I assured him its alright, I’ll look after her. I also kindly asked him to not trip on his way back home, as he was bloody wasted already.
I let him out of the front door and the gate, so he left and I went back inside.
As I entered the living room, I noticed she’d pulled down her spaghetti straps down, just to the edge of her shoulders. She was leaning backwards in the sofa, her arms spread, sitting with one leg over the other. Her head was leaning backwards on the headrest, she took a deep breath and with a smile said: FINALY… He’s gone, this means you can look at me without being scared he’s going to notice. I was pretty embarrassed and told her I’m sorry and I really don’t want to get in any trouble. She smiled and playfully asked me: let me ask you again, do you like what I’m wearing? I told her I did, but whatever she’s thinking I wont do anything.
She said: its okay, you can look – I know you’ve been single for a while, it must be hard for you, or at least… It must be hard. As she burst out in laughter. All I could say was: wow, nice one…
I didn’t really look at her anymore and at one point she said my name, and as I was looking at her, she placed her left hand on her right shoulder/neck… She said: look, it’s okay, I promise. Mom will probably call me in about 15/20 minutes where I’m at, and I’ll probably have to go shortly after that. I wont tell them that you’re staring at me.
I didn’t really say anything, but I kept looking at her skin, her belly… It looked so soft. My eyes dwelled to her boobs and I could hear her smile. She asked me: what you thinking about?
I told her: trust me, you don’t want to know, but I love your perfume! She smiled and didn’t say anything back. She moved her hands to the bottom of her top and pulled it from the bottom, which made the top of her boobs more visible as the shirt was tightening around her body.
I took a deep breath and closed my eyes for a second. She giggled and said: your dogs are so cute, I really love them. I just thanked her for saying that, but from that moment on I really couldn’t keep my eyes off of her anymore. She’d given me permission to look and my urges became very strong right now – it was really hard to control myself.
She said it was pretty warm in here, she asked me if I turned on the heater that high on purpose and I told her: well, a man can have dreams, can’t he? She smiled and said: you can dream all you want. She took her shoes off and I asked her, what are you doing? She said: I want to kiss your dog. She moved herself on her knees on my sofa, leaned over the armrest and gave my dog a kiss on her head. I looked at her ass, for as far as I could see it from this position. She turned her head to me and saw me looking. She wagged her ass a bit and asked me if I like it. I replied: that jeans looks good on you, sure thing. She asked me: you want to touch is? Dumbfounded I asked: what, your jeans? She started laughing and because of this, her arms couldn’t support her and she let herself fall on the armrest, laughing out loud, saying: my ass dumbass. I threw a: “ha! Oh.” In the moment and said: can I? She looked at me and said: idk.
At this moment my urges were already too strong and her even asking me, already got me blind and deaf for everything. I stood up and just layed my hands on her ass, gently squeezing it. I could hear her laugh and I told her: that… Feels amazing. She smiled and said: thank you.
At this point her phone started ringing and all I thought was: FK… WHY NOW?!
She picked up her phone and said: Hi mom, yes I’m still at his place. We’re talking about school and stuff and he’s teaching me some tricks to be better at math and everything. She put the phone on speaker and I could hear that her mom told her to get home as its getting late. She asked her mom if she could stay a bit longer. But she denied and said: your food is getting cold, you didn’t eat all day, you have to come home and eat. She continued, don’t be too annoying for him, leave the good man alone a bit. She looked at me as to say: say something you idiot! I told her mom: hey, its okay – she’s not bothering me – we can order a pizza if that’s okay with you. Her mom asked me if I’m sure and if its not too much struggle for me and I said it’s not at all. I’m going to order pizza anyway – I’ll survive eating one slice less. I looked at the clock and I noticed it was only 6:15 yet. Her mom replied: okay, but… Make sure that she comes home after that please.
I confirmed. The conversation was ended there and she teasingly told me: oh, so now you’re also lying to my parents? I smiled and said: I didn’t lie – I’ll order pizza, don’t you worry.
As I was ordering pizza, I asked her: is there anything else you want with your pizza?
She looked away and said: yes, you. She started laughing, dropped herself on the sofa. She turned away from me, laying on her side and laughing. I stood up, moved myself over her and grabbed her ass and I asked her: what’d you say? She started laughing and said: nothing nothing, I was joking! With one hand resting on the arm rest, I grabbed her knee with my other to roll her around facing in my direction as I was hanging over her. I said: what you say? “AHHH, NOTHING NOTHING I was joking” she said laughing out loud. I moved my legs over her, now sitting on top of her, with my hands on her sides and I asked her: are you sure you said nothing? She turned her head away again and said: I don’t know, as she continued to laugh loudly.
I started tickling her and I told her she has a dirty mind. Then she told me: me? You’re the one looking at a 16 year old girl, who happens to be the daughter of your friend, how do I have a dirty mind?
I layed my hand in her neck and I asked her: are you sure you were joking? The slowly stopped laughing and said: I don’t know. I could feel the muscles in her neck relaxing her bit, her legs straightening down. I moved my face closer to hers and I asked again: are you sure you were joking? This time she didn’t say anything, she just looked at me. As my face was getting closer to hers, I could see that she was slowly closing her eyes. I moved closer and closer until our lips touched. She opened her mouth and our tongues started to play. She started to giggle a bit. My hand stroke on her neck, gently squeezing it. My hand moved down to her shoulder, over her lower neck. My wrist touched the top part of her breasts. My heart started to pump faster and faster, my breathing intensified, as my hand slowly kept moving down. Her left tit was now fully in my right hand. I squeezed it gently and I moaned deeply, but quietly.
She giggled, placed her hand on my chest – gently pushing me away. And she asked: do you like it? I replied with: do you? I didn’t wait for her answer and continued kissing her. I moved my hand down, to reach under her top. I pushed my hand under her back, so I could undo her bra.
She smiled, pushed me away and said: wow, 1 hand? I told her, I’m 33… I can perform a few magic tricks here and there. She smiled and we continued kissing. My hand was still under her shirt, gently moving back to the bottom of the front side of her bra.
She started giggling and I asked her: you sure you’re okay with this? She said nothing, but instead she smiled and put her hand on my crotch. After a second or so she said: hm, its okay, as she ended with a giggle. We continued kissing, my hand lifted up her bra and I touched her boob. It felt amazing. I could feel her small nipple in between my finger as it was getting harder.
I gently squeezed it and she softly moaned.
She started moving her body a bit as we continued kissing. She layed her hands on my side and moved them under my hoody, stroking my belly and my chest.
She gently pushed me away again and said: I’m starting to get horny. I replied with: welcome to the club, I’ve been there since you entered the driveway. She smiled and her hand moved to the top of my jeans. She tried opening my belt, but she couldn’t really. After I let her try for a bit, I asked her: need any help with that? Embarrassedly she giggled and said: actually, yes – I’m sorry.
As I sat up straight on my knees I told her: “its okay – I didn’t plan for this to happen and I also hate this belt.” I unlocked my belt and she embarrassedly giggled again and thanked me for helping. We continued kissing and I could feel how she was opening the buttons on my jeans.
As they were opened, she moved her hand in, over my boxer and she gently grabbed my dick. She quietly started to giggle and I asked her: what? She said: nothing, its just that… Its big. I proudly smiled and continued kissing her, while I’m still playing with her nipple. As she kept gently playing with my dick, I moved myself up again and she asked me what I was doing.
I grabbed the bottom of her top and pulled it up to take it off of her. She moved the straps off her bra down her arm and I told her that she looks even better than what I could’ve imagined before.
I could clearly notice the lighter parts on her tits from her bikini, that’s such a turn on for me.
I apologized to her, I said: I’m sorry – its getting way to warm for me, I need to take off my hoody, which I did. My tshirt was still on tho. Her hand went back under my tshirt, and she kept stroking my chest as I was stroking her naked body all over. God, it felt so amazing. I moved my head down, kissing her neck – the top of her tits and with my tongue I was playing with her nipples. As I was in this position, she couldn’t stroke my chest anymore and she’d move her hand back on top of my boxer, while her other hand was holding her other tit.
I told her I really like the feeling of her hand playing with me like that, but she can get in my boxer too. She giggled and said: ok. Followed by her doing exactly that. She gently grabbed it and started to slowly jerk me off. After a little bit, I whispered in my ear – I want you. She giggled and asked me what I meant. I moved my hands down her body to undo her belt. She said: oh. She loosened the buttons of her jeans and nervously giggled. I moved my head further down, grabbing the top of her jeans with my hands, slowly pulling it down. She nervously said: hey, ehm. Okay, yes. Ehm. I asked her: what’s wrong? I cant go there? She said: no no, yes, I mean, ehm, look – please. But. I assured her: its okay. She took a deep breath and said: I didn’t shave today, I feel embarrassed. I told her, its okay – I’ll survive one day of not shaving, followed up by the question: When did you last shave? To which she answered: 3 days ago. I smiled and told her: don’t worry – I wont get lost in the jungle than. She was shocked about this comment but laughed and said: ok, but… “But what?” I asked. “Nothing” she said. She took a deep breath and layed her head back down. As I pulled her pants down cm by cm, kissing every part that was revealed, as I got closer to her pussy she suddenly grabbed her pants and said: “I didn’t shave for 3 days, you sure you’re okay with that? I don’t want you to make fun of me”. I told her, as long as she wouldn’t tell her mom and dad about this, I wouldn’t make fun of her. She replied with: I wont tell them, they’d kill me. To which I replied: than I wont make fun of you. Nervously she let go off her pants and I could feel my lips reaching the stubbles.
I’ll never forget the nice and fresh smell of her pussy. Maybe she didn’t shave for 3 days, but it was very well maintained to say the least. I moved back, sat straight up so I could pull her pants further down. I could see how she was covering her pussy with her hands. I told her, a guy that doesn’t appreciate you on your worst, doesn’t deserve you on your best. I moved my head back to right below her belly and with my chin I pushed her hands out of the way. My lips touched her pussy, I placed my tongue at the base of her pussy and in one sweep I moved my tongue to her clit, as she moaned from pleasure. It tasted so nice and sweet. I can’t believe it, how did we come to this point? Trying not to think too much, I kept licking her. Both her hands grabbed both her tits as she started to moan. She grabbed my head and after a little while I moved up.
I leaned over her and when I started to kiss her neck, she immediately grabbed my dick. I whispered in her ear: I want you so badly. She didn’t say anything, she just giggled.
I sat up straight, she covered her pussy again with her hands and asked me what I was doing.
I told her: “nothing?”. As I pushed down my pants and boxer. She looked at it and said nothing. She just layed there and I was just enjoying my view of her laying there, completely naked with her pants on her knees. As my pants was down, I moved back a bit and removed her pants from her legs and I just threw it somewhere in across the room without looking where.
I crawled back on top of her, and I started kissing her again. She grabbed my dick and started to gently jerk me off again. She whispered in my ear: I want it too. I looked at her and asked: are you sure? She answered: yes, but I’ve never done it before. I am using the pill tho, so don’t worry. This last bit made me so happy. With my hand I moved her hand away from my dick. I grabbed my dick and started stroking her clit with it. She was so unbelievably wet, you cant even imagine. As we continued kissing, I pushed the tip in, just a little bit. And I asked her one more time: “are you sure you want it?”. Without hesitation she said: “yes”, she grabbed me neck and forced me to kiss her. Gently I pushed my dick inside her and it felt so good. She said: ouch, it hurts and I told her its normal the first time, just relax – you’ll be fine. I started thrusting gently, but she was so tight, I could just feel I was about to cum very soon. Honestly I didn’t want to cum already, not after literally 10 seconds, but what can you do? My urge to fill her up was too big. My instinct was too strong and I really wanted to cum inside her. I told her, I’m sorry, but I cant hold myself anymore, I was too turned on. She told me it’s okay, she read about it – if men are really horny, this is what happens. Its different for men than for women she stated. I was happy with what she said: I started thrusting, harder – she told me it hurts, but I didn’t care. I told her I want to cum inside her and she told me to do it. As I was thrusting faster, I could see a tear drop from her eyes and I told her she’s going to make me cum. A few seconds later I blew my load inside her.
She smiled and said: you were really horny, weren’t you? I told her I was, because of her, because of what happened, how it happened, I didn’t expect it to happen. She smiled and said, its okay – I wish I could enjoy it for longer too, but this is also a nice compliment to get. I told her, I’ll make up with her. Which reminded me, I completely forgot to order the pizza and meanwhile it was already 8pm. I said: FUCK! And kindly reminded her about the mistake I just made.
She said: its okay – don’t worry. I can probably stay a bit longer, my mom didn’t call yet – just order it now. I ordered the pizza and about 5minutes later her mom called me and asked me what we were doing. I told her that I’m just teaching her a bit of maths, and everything is okay. Her daughter than replied: mom, mom, I just saw there’s going to be a nice movie on TV and he said he’ll watch it. I know you don’t want to watch it, so can I please stay here to watch it? Her mom replied with: no, its really impolite to force herself onto me like that. I confirmed to her mom that it’s really not a problem, otherwise I’d just be feeling lonely anyway. I have 3 bags of chips, enough drinks to prevent the army from dying of dehydration, it’s fine – she can stay if she wants to. And besides, it would mean that she’d had some welldeserved alone time with her own husband too – it’s all good for me, don’t you worry.
She told me I’m an angel and she’s thank full, and I just thought by myself: I’m the biggest asshole alive right now. Her daughter started laughing, trying to cover the sound of laughing with her hands, but I was really just hoping her mom wouldn’t hear it. The call ended and I told her that she’s equally smart and pretty.
She kissed me, and said: meanwhile, you cum is still dripping out of me. I should really go get myself cleaned up. She went into the bathroom to take a shower, but after a cigarette, I felt horny again.
I knocked on the bathroom door and I asked if I can come in. She opened the door by herself and said: what do you want? I just grabbed her on the back of her neck, her ass and pushed her back against the wall. As I pressed her against the wall I told her: you! Again!
She smiled and said, really? Again? Now?
I turned her around, lowered myself through my knees and pressed my dick against her pussy.
The water made it a bit rougher, but she was still horny and wet. I stroke her pussy with my dick and when her pussy juices made her pretty wet again, I pushed my dick back inside her.
As the first load was out already, this time I thankfully lasted a lot longer.
After I filled her up for the second time, she couldn’t really let go of me anymore.
All night long she wanted to cuddle with me, leaning against me, holding me, kissing me, resting her head on my shoulder when we watched a movie, I myself felt like a teenager again thanks to her.
For me it wasn’t a serious thing, it was pure lust, but I knew at this point it would just break her heart if I told her that. I can’t break her heart, she’s my friend’s daughter – I’ll lose everything.
No, I can’t say a thing – and besides, at least I’ll have a few times a week with some extra fun.
I hope you’re not reading this for real, as I don’t want to break your heart. But you’re 16, I’m 33 – we cant be seen together, this isn’t love – it’s lust. I’m sorry.
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