Subject: The Babysitter
Story Codes: MF Mf F-solo oral exhib incest father daughter
Diary Date: June 27, 2015
Author: Kelly <pghpa_girl@yahoo.com>
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Summary
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I babysat from the time I was twelve well into my college years. Not a
bad gig considering someone is paying you to spend most of your time
watching TV and eating their food! Sure some of the little rug rats were
a royal pain but in reality most weren't all that bad.
Now with two daughters of my own, it's time for a little role reversal.
My only complaint is I wish I had made as much as the girls are demanding
these days!
Table of Contents
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Chapter 1 - Babysitting
Chapter 2 - The Group
Chapter 3 - Meeting Amber for the First Time
Chapter 4 - The Perfect Sitter
Chapter 5 - Amber Spends the Night
Chapter 1 - Babysitting
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Some of my fondest memories from my teen years come courtesy of my
babysitting career. Unlike most of my friends who did it for a few years
and then moved ?up? to being clerks or hostesses, I stayed the course.
Why work long hours on your feet putting up with jerks when you can work
your own hours for cash watching TV and eating someone else's food? Sure
you had to put up with the kids but half the time they were in bed.
Speaking of cash... people pay well for a good babysitter!
Before anyone gets any ideas, I was NEVER a "naughty babysitter", or at
least not so far as the kids were involved. I took my responsibilities
seriously and I knew that the parents were trusting me with their most
precious things in their lives - their children. There was no way I was
going to betray that trust so no, I never flirted with any of the boys -
not even the ones who thought they were old enough not to need a
babysitter. I never touched any child inappropriately - and I'm using
society's definition of "inappropriate", not mine. Neither did I allow
any of them to touch me although more than a few horny little boys tried
their best.
That's not to say I was an angel while at their house. Remember what I
said about the kids being in bed half the time? Well, that's when I would
snoop around and it's pretty amazing what seem people leave around for
inquiring minds to find. I guess the typical couple didn't think that I
I?d check out their closets or dresser drawers or snoop through their
computer files.
Of course everyone wants to think that I had sex with the fathers - and
maybe even the mothers. Sorry... just didn't happen. Well, almost never.
Yes, there was one father who I messed around with but he was the
exception to the rule. Not that I wasn't tempted or that I didn't tease
my fair share of men. One of the most awkward moments of the evening
would be when he would drive me back home and he?d pretend not to be
interested in me. Despite your typical porn movie plot, the reality is
that most men are too afraid to do anything with a teenager so while I
knew they looked, that was all they did but I didn't mind. I knew they
looked and that's what made it fun!
When I got older and started having sex, there was one guy from my dad's
office who fucked me while I was babysitting at his house. That was
before my dad and I started having sex so he was by far the oldest guy I?d
had sex with at that point in my sexual "career". I have to say that I
always look back to him though as the one responsible for planting the
seed in me (I mean in my mind as well as the seed he DID plant in me!)
that makes me hunger for older married fathers to this day.
I always knew that someday the tables would be turned and so when we had
our first child and were discussing babysitters I kept my own experiences
in the back of my mind. Would she snoop through our room the same way I
had in my teen years? If I left some sexy lingerie out would she try it
on as I liked to when I found something that was especially sexy? Would
she lay in our bed and masturbate as she imagined my husband coming home
and fucking her - as I sometimes did? Then of course there was the BIG
question... would my husband fuck her? Considering he didn't have to
worry about my reaction, it would likely come down to the girl we chose so
who knew?
Chapter 2 - The Group
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Of all the topics I get asked about, other than my incest experiences with
my dad the one that I get asked about the most is the group of people I
meet with for swapping and family sex. Let's call it "The Group" for want
of a better term. I've written quite a bit about The Group in previous
diary entries so I'll try not to be overly redundant but a general
understanding is needed to fully understand the events I'll be describing
later...
Basically, people wonder where we find the couple that we swap with and
how we get involved in the various family-oriented parties. Needless to
say, it's NOT via the internet. You may as well post an ad in the
classifieds if you do. Anyone who knows me at all knows I am obsessed
with privacy and security so the last thing I would ever do is place
myself or my family in jeopardy. Yet if you want to enjoy the type of
lifestyle I prefer, then you have to address these concerns somehow.
My Aunt Linda provided the means. While growing up I had no idea she was
involved in such activities, let alone that my young cousin was right in
the middle of it all. I guess it's the old story of "hiding in plain
sight". Looking back it was all so obvious I can understand how people
can accuse me of either being incredibly na‹ve or just plain stupid but
put yourself in my shoes. So much of y life was already exposed to things
of a sexual nature that I didn't think anything when other people from a
more conservative upbringing may have thought to be blatantly obvious. In
short, she helped to organize "The Group" and to this day serves as one of
the key leaders.
The whole purpose of The Group is to provide a safe and secure means for
like-minded people to get together and enjoy the lifestyle of their
choice. Most of what is done could be considered immoral or even illegal
by many people so security is the top priority. Many people are rejected
through no fault of their own but simply because of their past or
associations - no police officers for instance regardless of their stance
on adultery and incest.
The Group has two totally separate and distinct sub-groups - one for
swapping and the other for families. Each has its own rules and entry
requirements with the family group being much more difficult to join and
having much more stringent rules.
Communications are all done using some sort of fancy state-of-the-art
computer programs that encrypt everything to where I'm told even the NSA
would have a hard time cracking it. Once you're in you get access to
other people's profiles and can set up "dates" with other couples you want
to swap with pretty much like most any on-line dating service.
Both groups require basic background checks, credit reports, and most of
they require references from existing members. Nobody gets in or even is
allowed to get in touch that isn't known by at least someone already in
the group. Medical records are required including proof of no history of
STDs. That's about it for the swapping folks as everyone there must be
married and over 21 years old to join (so there are no issues with
alcohol).
The family group is MUCH more stringent. First, the vetting process is
pretty crazy. In addition to the items I just mentioned, a key part of
the process to gain access to the family group is the interview which
takes place in two steps. First, the entire family is interviewed by
people who are professionals and pretty darn good at reading people to see
if they are lying or trying to hide anything. The questions get VERY
personal and anyone reluctant to answer is immediately disqualified.
Secrecy and shyness are simply not acceptable.
A lot of people with issues are weeded out by the first interview. The
second one is where their true commitment is demonstrated, not to mention
it pretty much eliminates anyone trying to infiltrate the group. Every
family that joins must have a video on file showing them all having sex.
If they practice incest then they may choose to have sex between family
members. For those who don't, then volunteers from the group are asked to
come in and have sex with each member of the family. Everything is done
openly and in plain view of the parents. Anyone unwilling to do this or
to have a video of them doing such things kept permanently on file out of
reach is disqualified.
Provided you make it past the interviews, here are some of the more
important rules:
1. No clothing or personal articles (purses included) are allowed.
Everyone undresses prior to entering the room where the party is
held, leaving their belongings outside of the room. This has more
to do with security than anything sexual. For instance, clothes
might allow someone to hide a camera.
2. No phones, cameras, or any other type of recording device. This
should be an obvious one.
3. First names only. Anonymity is a key factor for many people
wanting to participate.
4. ALL members of the family must participate. A "family" is defined
as being two parents and at least one child that is theirs. It may
sound judgmental but no single-parents or gay/lesbian couples.
Adopted kids are OK provided at least one sibling is genetically
theirs. No foster kids though. It should be obvious that at a
family gathering that no childless couples are allowed.
5. Children must be from 11 to 16 years old, preferably at 12,
especially the boys. Some exceptions are made (rarely) for girls
under 11 based on family composition and demonstrated maturity.
For instance, if a family has a 16 year-old son and a 10 year-old
daughter, they may be allowed to join since they would have only
one year until their son was too old and then they wouldn't meet
the "all members involved" requirement.
6. No incestuous sex. This may come as a surprise to some people but
a lot of people enjoy sexual activities with young kids but not
between their own family members. Thus at the family parties all
sex has to be between people who are not in the same family.
7. No bi-sexual activities. Not everyone is comfortable with this
topic so for purposes of the official gatherings, everything is
male-female.
8. All parties are recorded by multiple cameras. While personal
recording devices are banned, the group leaders video everything.
This is for security purposes so nobody can claim something
happened that didn't. The videos are never shared and only kept on
file in the rare event they are needed.
9. Everyone who comes must participate. Nobody can just come and
watch. The main reason for this is again - security. Just in case
someone manages to infiltrate the group this ensures they can't
just observe and then report. They have to have sex with at least
one kid which pretty much ensures no undercover cops are there
given the fact everything is captured on video.
10. All sex must be between a child and an adult. Kids cannot have sex
together nor adults. The purpose of the party is to allow adults
to have sex with kids, not just to be an orgy.
11. Kids choose their partners. Adults may make "suggestions" to their
own kids but nothing can be forced or required. In cases where
this could lead to someone not fulfilling their "everyone
participates" requirements, there are always some kids that are
willing to help out when the need arises.
12. Everything must be 100% consensual. This is one of the most
important rules of all. Anyone who even hints at forcing anything
is banned permanently.
13. Birth control is the responsibility of the adult. Women are almost
always on the pill. Men must either wear condoms, be "clipped" or
otherwise proven to be infertile. The vast majority choose
vasectomies as by the time they are attending their family is old
enough to where further children are usually not desired.
14. "No" is not an option for the adults. If a kids wants to have sex
with you then you must agree. Exceptions can be made for men,
especially the older ones, who may have not have any more "left in
the tank". However, anal sex is considered "optional" whereas oral
sex is not. When it comes to the kids though, "no" means NO.
Period.
15. The kids makes the call on where the guy (adult or child) cums.
For instance, not all girls like facials whereas some don't like
men to cum inside of them. However, if you're an adult women then
it's tough luck - the boy gets to cum wherever he wants!
16. All sexual activities must take place in the main room - no private
rendezvous or side gatherings. Parents expect to be able to keep
tabs on their kids.
And these are just the more important ones so you can see how strictly
controlled things are. As you may have gathered reading the rules, while
the parties are intended for the pleasure of the adults, it's the kids who
get to make most of the calls.
So what happens if you don't like any of the rules? Too bad. There are
generally NO exceptions. Granted, such strict rules eliminate many people
who might be perfectly fine but the philosophy is better safe than sorry.
Given my Aunt Linda's position she was able to get Steve and me an
exemption to the requirement to have at least one kid. This caused some
grumbling at first but after a while people got over it.
Then again, there IS an option for those who find the rules too
restrictive. Many people meet at the parties and then make arrangements
to meet privately where none of these rules apply. The advantage is
knowing that the people you are involved with have been fully investigated
and proven to be trustworthy.
Throughout the year, there are a few "major" parties where attendance can
be quite large - maybe even up to twenty families or more. This would be
for times like Christmas, school ending, back to school, and other
holidays. These are the hardest to arrange as not many locations are
large enough to accommodate the group given the "everything in one room"
rule and those that are have to be carefully chosen for security and
privacy purposes. Not lie you can just rent out any building.
In between are numerous smaller gatherings which are set up based on
demand. These can be every week or more to keep the numbers small.
Usually the smaller ones are held at someone's home (big basement, family
room, etc.) and maybe have as few as three families or up to five or six,
depending mostly on the number of kids.
Steve and I started going to the family parties not long after our wedding
thanks to my Aunt Linda. Once we were married and Steve starting fucking
her she soon found out about his fantasies of being with young girls (like
what man DOESN'T have them?) and offered her services to help him to
fulfill them. While she was able to circumvent the "must have kids" rule,
he definitely could not go alone which meant I had to participate as well.
Personally, I'd MUCH rather have sex with older men and women and having
sex with a young boy is NOT on my list of things to do. I can't say I
don't enjoy it once I'm there, I just don't look forward to it the same
way as my husband does. Once we got established, people didn't care as
much is I went or not, so long as Steve showed up with SOMEONE which meant
either my Aunt Linda or her daughter, my cousin Kristi. This has been a
blessing for me as they both get much more of a thrill than I do.
Chapter 3 - Meeting Amber for the First Time
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Back when Steve and I first started going to the family parties, I can
still remember the night that Amber's family came for the first time not
long after we first joined. The only daughter in the family, her brothers
were two and three years older than her. Since her family couldn't join
until she was of age, they faced a rather limited membership period before
their oldest son reached his seventeenth birthday so they had petitioned
to join while Amber was still just ten years old. Most people had no idea
as she looked a couple years older. The only reason I knew was my Aunt
Linda clued me in. She also confided in me that they had chosen the
"family option" for the interview process meaning Amber had to have sex
with either her dad and one of her brothers. Apparently Amber wasn't shy
in the least and actually asked to do both brothers after her dad came in
her first.
I knew Steve was smitten with Amber from the moment he first saw her cute
little butt and emerging breasts. While a training bra was all she
qualified for, she was already losing the baby fat and showing signs of
the curves that would be soon emerging. Her coltish thin legs were long
for her height, making her appear taller than she was. There was one
thing that caught my eye - she only had tan lines around her bottom and
even then, not much to speak of. I wondered where she was running around
topless to get that deep of tan!
"She's cute, isn't she?" I remember remarking to Steve when he saw her
entering the room nude, holding her dad's hand. Many kids come in for the
first time and regardless of their experience they tend to be a little shy
at first - not Amber! Of course she knew what she was being brought into
and how the rules worked - just to make sure there's an orientation at the
start for all first time families if there are any.
"Holy fuck!" Steve hissed under his breath, "Damn... I hope she picks me
first."
"How old do you think she is?" I teased my horny husband. My aunt had
filled me on about the family beforehand so I knew Amber's age and much of
her background.
"Hmmmmmm, maybe twelve?" he mused, "Could be an older eleven or maybe even
thirteen but undeveloped."
I just smiled wickedly, leaving him hanging and anxious for an answer.
"C'mon Kelly, what's the secret? You must know something or you wouldn't
be smirking like that. What, fourteen? I mean she actually reminds me of
you a lot back then at that age.
I elbowed him with that one - he hit a sore subject for me and should have
known better. I hated my body when I was fourteen! All my friends were
in regular bras and drawing the attention of the older boys in high school
while I was practically flat and fending off the immature idiots in my
class.
"Would you believe she had a birthday party three weeks ago... her first
one in double digits?"
"No way!" Steve protested, "She can't be barely ten years old!"
He may have pretended to be a little put off but I noticed he had
instinctively grabbed his erect dick - his signature move whenever he gets
super horny.
"You've never fucked a ten year-old, have you?"
Of course I knew the answer. Steve had never even done a teenage girl
since he was a teenager himself until recently after we joined The Group.
So far I'd been at every party with him and I knew the youngest to date
had been a cute little twelve year-old blonde.
He was practically drooling by now as Amber and her dad passed right in
front of us on their way to the table reserved for them. It happened to
be the one right next to us - lucky for my husband.
"You know she's only done it with her dad and brothers so far, this is her
first party."
Steve knew as well as I did it meant THAT record would go down tonight as
the only males at the party she could NOT have sex with were the very ones
who had fucked her so far in her life. If she was worried or concerned it
wasn't showing in her face. If anything she looked quite excited and
flush. I wondered if they had her masturbate beforehand to get her ready.
It was a common technique used by many first timers.
"She's looking at you..."
I felt like I was at a school dance sitting with my friends, whispering
back and forth over who was being looked over by who. Actually she WAS
eying my husband. At 28, he was the youngest "dad" present and in some
cases, quite a margin if I was to guess. Not to mention I thought he was
also the handsomest guy in the room - OK, I may be biased! Steve might
not have the biggest cock in the world but he certainly can get it hard
and right now he was like a steel pole sticking straight up to the
ceiling.
"You know, you MIGHT think about letting it go so she can see it better,"
I suggested with a bit of a giggle. Men and their dicks... they just LOVE
to hold them!
"Oh," Steve mumbled, quickly pulling his hand away from his crotch. No
doubt he hadn't even realized what he'd been doing.
"You want to fuck her, don't you?"
Steve audibly groaned at that and I knew in his mind he was already
mounting her, probably imagining those thin tanned legs trying to wrap
around him and pull him deeper and deeper into her.
"Don't look now but I think she's heading our way."
Sure enough, after giving her dad a hug and a kiss (on the lips I noticed
- some girls have a hard time forgetting the "no-incest" rules) she
twirled in front of him as if to show off a little and then stared
straight at my husband. Just as I thought she was going to come over she
twirled again and moved to the other side of the table.
"Crap!" Steve hissed out in exasperation.
I was about to try and soothe his ego but I was also keeping an eye on the
object of his desire and lust. It was then I noticed she had gone around
to talk to one of her brothers, the older one if I was any judge of age
although it can get tricky some times. After some rather animated
discussion with him and their mom, all three looked over to where Steve
and I were seated and then they huddled with their mom again. She seemed
to be giving them some sort of direction. None of which I had any idea
about but whatever it was, she grabbed her brother by the hand and pulled
him along behind her.
"Hmmmmmm, not THAT's interesting," Steve said softly as we watched.
"Hi, I'm Amber and this is my brother Alex," she announced. I had
expected the older brother to take charge, especially at first but Amber
not only looked older than her years, she apparently also had as much or
more maturity than her oldest brother.
Being the girl introduced them, being the woman I responded back, giving
our first names and saying how nice it was to meet them.
"First time?" I asked, not letting on that I knew all about them.
"Yeah, how'd you know?" her brother responded this time.
"Just hadn't seen you guys before is all," I replied, not wanting them to
feel out of place.
"You have a nice penis," Amber blurted out, looking down at my husband's
dick which was at full attention.
I almost laughed as Steve was momentarily speechless. He hadn't seen THAT
one coming, that was for sure. No doubt it was the first time any girl
her age had ever made THAT observation about him.
"Uh... Uh... thank you!" he finally managed to sputter.
"Oh Steve, for heaven's sake get a grip," I teased him. Then I looked at
her and nodded saying, "You look very pretty." Turning to her brother, I
made a point of looking at his much smaller dick and commenting, "And
Alex, you have a nice dick yourself."
Poor boy, he actually blushed!
"I bet all the girls at school like it too," I couldn't resist saying. I
wanted to reach out and grab it but that would violate the rule on the kid
making the choice. I could grab his dick all I wanted... but only AFTER
he chose me.
Now his face turned crimson red and Amber chimed in just like any little
sister would.
"Oh he doesn't have a girlfriend," she announced to her brother's
embarrassment, "Unless you count me and mom."
"Amber!" her brother corrected her sharply, "We're not supposed to talk
about that."
"Oh yeah... sorry," she said rather sheepishly.
"Well, I bet there are lots of other moms here today that would love to be
your girlfriend tonight," I consoled him, "And Amber, I bet every daddy
here wants to be YOUR boyfriend."
Om my god, she was adorable. When I told her that she just bit her lower
lip and looked down at the floor, twisting her leg as she pressed the ball
of her foot to the floor. It had the effect of opening and closing her
legs, exposing and hiding her naturally bald pussy from view which I knew
was driving my husband nuts with lust.
"Would you like to be my boyfriend?" she quietly asked Steve, extending
her hand out to him and again I was reminded of the school dance scenario.
Only in this case she wasn't asking him to do a dance with her.
Steve's face practically glowed as the biggest grin I'd seen on him in
ages emerged.
"I'd be honored Amber," he said firmly. I noticed him glancing over to
where Amber's father was seated. So far nobody had gone to him but people
were still coming in and things had barely gotten started. Her dad
noticed Steve looking and gave a subtle but noticeable nod of the head.
Sort of a "yes, you can fuck my little girl" type of nod.
With his sister taken care of, Alex was on his own. "I want to fuck you,"
Alex told me bluntly. After acting so shy I have to say it was my turn to
be a little surprised.
"Well, that's what they told us to say," he shrugged, "If I see a mom I
like all I have to do is tell you I want to fuck you and then you have to
do it, right?"
Wow, apparently the indoctrination material had changed a bit since the
last time I'd read it! Still, I guess it didn't hurt. It's not like we
were all there for cake and ice cream.
"Of course, you're absolutely right," I finally replied once I had my act
together again, "Whatever you want, just tell me."
As a proper Christian daughter and wife I was more than accustomed to
submitting to male authority but I have to say this was the first time I
found myself in that position with a kid half my age! At previous parties
I'd had sex with other boys but generally they were a little more subtle
to say the least.
Well, if people wonder why I would have much preferred to have fucked
their dad all they have to do is witness his son in action. No foreplay,
no working up to anything, just wham! Next thing I knew I was kneeling on
the chair, leaning over back and onto the table as Alex entered me from
behind. Thanks goodness I was already pretty wet after toying with my
husband over Amber!
As Alex wasted no time in fucking me, I looked over at my lucky husband
and his little minx. She had gotten on his lap, straddling him on her
knees as she ground her pussy down onto his hard erection. Steve had his
hands on her back, holding her as she leaned backwards so he could put his
mouth on her nipples. She really didn't have any breasts to speak of but
her nipples obviously loved what he was doing.
As for me, I was being fucked but about all I can say about it is some
thirteen year-old boy was pounding my pussy with his dick. It really
didn't surprise me when it happened, boys (and men for that matter) are so
predictable. He hadn't been fucking me for more than a few minutes when
He rammed me extra hard and held still - I knew he was cumming in me even
I couldn't quite feel the semen being pumped into me. It was all over
with and I'd barely even gotten started myself. Sure as a horny teenager
he could probably have fucked me again without so much as a pause but I'll
take a mature man any day. Quality over quantity.
If anything, I imagine Steve was having the opposite problem. Little
Amber now was planted on my husband's rigid dick, grinding on it as she
took all of him in her. Obviously it wasn't her first rodeo as she rode
the horse like a pro. She didn't even so much as wince when he first
entered her and I had to wonder how long she'd been fucking her dad and
brothers. Not the sort of question you ask under the circumstances but
can't blame me for wondering.
Steve was in heaven! After Alex pulled out and went back over to his
mother it left me alone so I took a seat and watched the show next to me -
along with a number of other people as well. It's not all that often a
new family joins and word must have spread fast about the cute little girl
as I noticed most of the audience was made up of the other fathers -
including her own. It wasn't long before they started drifting off as
some of the more aggressive girls started making their demands known.
As for me, I confess to being rather fascinated. Even in normal
situations I can't say I get all that excited watching Steve having sex
with other women. It's not I feel jealous or anything, just no different
than why porn really doesn't turn me on. Basically if I'm not involved,
so what? I mean I don't turn away or avoid it, I just don't go out of my
way to watch.
Well, seeing my husband fucking this tiny ten year-old you can forget all
that. Damn, it was so erotic! She couldn't have weighed even 80 pounds
and to see my hunky husband lifting her by the waist as she rode his dick
was incredibly hot!!! Her long hair flew everywhere and I couldn't help
but think a ponytail might have been better suited but then she looked
like some little wild girl.
When I say Steve was having the opposite problem, I meant I knew he must
be doing everything to hold himself back as I couldn't imagine him holding
out for long under the circumstances. This was his dream come true!
It also turned out this this cute little "innocent" 4th grader had quite a
vocabulary as well. She certainly wasn't one of those silent partners,
that's for sure. Instead, to the delight of her audience she kept an
almost nonstop running commentary on how well my husband was fucking her
and most of her wording would have been bleeped out even the cable
channels!
Having quite a bit of experience with the subject, it seemed almost
impossible that a pussy so small could take my husband's entire dick yet
it did - an apparently quite easily. For the umpteenth time I wondered
how big her dad was to where she seemed so comfortable taking my husband
inside of her.
Much to his chagrin - and yet to the applause of the audience, Steve
groaned to tell Amber he was about to cum. I wondered what option she
would take but the answer didn't take long to arrive - she stayed on top
of him with his dick firmly implanted inside of her.
Can a preteen girl have an orgasm? How about a ten year-old? I've had
people ask me and all I could say was that I started masturbating
seriously when I was eleven so I DO know it's possible at that age. With
that I suppose it's not much of a stretch that a ten year-old could as
well. Well, if Amber DIDN'T have an orgasm then she's a better faker than
99% of the women out here!
It was all over way too soon for everyone I think. Once Steve was
finished folks dispersed to do their own thing. Amber gave Steve a peck
on the cheek and scurried off back to her dad.
"Well?" I asked Steve teasingly, "Was it as good as you?d imagined it
would be?"
Steve just leaned back in the chair and laid his head back with his eyes
closed, trying to catch his breath.
"Ohhh... Myyyyy... Goddddd!" he gasped.
I just shook my head.... Men!
It would take Steve a little while before he was "available" again for
whatever girl would choose him next. I had no doubt that he wouldn't be
alone for long. Even though we were still relatively newcomers, Steve had
already acquired quite a reputation with the girls for his enthusiasm and
patience for situations I think many of the fathers didn't deal with.
Unlike most of the boys who, like most of the fathers, just wanted to
start fucking as quickly as possible, many of the girls, especially the
younger ones, liked being treated like the little princesses they were. I
suppose in some ways it helped that Steve didn't have to deal with them
all the time and essentially only saw them at events such as this. In
contrast the rest of the fathers had to put up with all the attitudes and
unpredictability of a young tween or teenage girl.
Wiping myself off with one of the towels that were conveniently placed at
all the tables, I thought I'd introduce myself to Amber's parents as we
hadn't met before. There was a seat empty next to her where I said hello
and asked if I could sit down and have a talk. Obviously she knew who I
was after having kept an eye on everything her kids had been doing
recently so she welcomed me to take a seat, telling me her name was
Heather.
"Nice to meet you Heather. So is this your first time at one of these?" I
asked politely. Of course I already knew it was from her daughter earlier
but it seemed to be a nice conversation starter.
Her cheeks puffed out a bit and she let out a deep breath before
answering, "Yes it is... and I have to say it's everything it's advertised
to be, maybe even more."
"Yeah, I suppose it can be a little overwhelming at first."
Heather nodded in agreement but then smiled a little as she looked over at
where little Amber was already in the arms of another father, holding his
erection like she was gripping a trophy.
"Oh to be so young again," she sighed, "It's like this is perfectly
natural to her already. Kids adapt so quickly."
"So how did you find out about it?" I asked curiously.
"Well, as I'm sure you've noticed, it's not like we're new to this sort of
thing," she started out and then continued. "But 'till now it's just been
with other families like ours. Then one of them.... that's them over
there," she pointed over to a table with what looked to be a son and
daughter maybe a little older than Amber and her brother. They mentioned
they were involved in something a little bigger and offered to recommend
us."
"That was sweet of them," I said, "So how long did it take to get through
everything?"
Heather rolled her eyes. "Well I almost said the hell with it when I
found out about the taped so-called 'interview'. The rest of them didn't
seem to care though so I went along with it. So I'd say it was maybe a
few weeks by the time all the reports and tests came back."
She looked around and then turned to me asking, "So where are yours? You
seem awfully young to have kids old enough to be here."
I explained yet again our situation. By now I was about ready you just
publish little handouts to give to people as it seemed everyone asked me
the same question when we were first introduced.
"So Linda's you aunt?" she asked, "I imagine that makes this all pretty
convenient for you."
I had to explain to her that I'd only learned about it myself not all that
long ago and that other than being given a pass on the "must have kids"
rule, everything else applied no different than to anyone else.
"Amber's really cute... I think my husband's in love," I said semi-
jokingly.
"Yeah, she has that effect on men," her mother mused. "Can't complain, she
keeps Ron happy," she sighed, referring to her husband I assumed.
"That's so sweet," I gushed, "So how long..."
"Has Ron been doing her?" Heather cut me off, "Sorry, didn't mean to do
that but everyone asks me that. It was her ninth birthday party. She'd
been giving him oral practically since she could get his cock in her mouth
but I drew the line at sex. We all agreed that it would make the perfect
birthday present though. Have to say it all worked out pretty well."
"And Alex?" She knew what I was asking about so it's not like I had to
spell it out.
"I started sucking him practically from day one," she started out. She
must have noticed my expression as even though I was doing my best to hide
my thoughts I must have let a little of my shock appear. "You an judge me
or whatever, I'm not apologizing."
"Oh no... I would NEVER judge anyone for whatever they do sexually," I
quickly assured her, "Just not something many people did I think."
"Well, you don't have a son so I don't expect you to understand," she said
rather curtly this time around, "But hey, you asked."
I wasn't sure what to say but thankfully she decided to continue with,
"Sorry, didn't mean to get so carried away. Guess I'm a little sensitive
to people trying to lay a guilt trip on me for being a good mother. So
anyways... Alex actually didn't start with me until a few months Ron had
started with Amber. Amber was his first right after Ron started with her
? that was MY call. I thought it might help form a special bond between
them if her took her virginity."
I wasn't about to go off on my penchant for a father being the one to have
the honor of taking his daughter's virginity. There's a time and place
for everything and this was definitely NOT the time OR the place.
"You and her?" I asked quietly.
"Not really, I'm pretty straight I guess you could say, never really been
into girls."
"They seem to make a nice pair," I commented, looking over at where Amber
and Alex were now fucking yet another husband and wife pair.
"Yeah, they DO share common interests," she joked, causing us both to
laugh. "No seriously, they're inseparable at times - even insist on
sleeping together."
Our conversation was interrupted when two boys approached us. I
recognized the one in front of me - he always seemed to want to do it with
me whenever we were at the same party. He was much older - sixteen years
old, and this must be getting close to the end of his eligibility. What
pleased me even more was that he looked more like he was maybe 18 or
older. Smaller boys like Alex were OK I guess but I prefer older men and
if I couldn't be with one then at least I could draw one of the older
teenagers.
Heather, on the other hand, had about just the opposite to deal with. I
could never remember his name but he was one of the youngest of the boys.
I supposed that having been fucking her son at this age not all that long
ago made her appetite a bit different from mine.
After that night whenever we showed up at a party with Amber's family,
Amber always made it a point to run straight to Steve and claim first
dibs. It was cute to watch their relationship evolve. It wasn't anything
like becoming loves or such, it was really all about the sex which was
fine with both of them - and me too.
Chapter 4 - The Perfect Sitter
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So how do you find a good babysitter? Well, all sorts of ways. I?d say
for most people there are two sources - referrals from friends and family
is probably #1 with the local neighbor girl coming in next. I know some
try to advertise but that never seemed wise to me - too much like an
underage escort service.
Fortunately my husband and I have access to girls at the prime of their
babysitting careers from a couple of different sources. One of those is
church where I?ve been involved with the junior high youth group since I
was in high school myself. Although my involvement these days is not
nearly as much as it was when I was younger, I still try to help out when
they need chaperones or someone to volunteer for a fund raiser, that sort
of thing. While I love working with the kids, I?ll admit to an ulterior
motive as well - their fathers.
Actually over the years I?ve found the best place to find a cheating
husband is at church! Many of them attend church only because they are
married and their wife insists they go. So many of those same wives are
so bent out of shape when it comes to church and religion that they no
longer take care of their husbands needs which I find ironic since the
Bible teaches women to be submissive to their husbands. Granted, it ALSO
teaches husbands to love their wives but when that wife tells them they
can't look at porn, shouldn't masturbate, or even not look at other women
(let alone have sex with them), they shouldn't be shocked when their
husband starts to stray. Men have needs and just because they put on a
wedding ring doesn't mean those needs go away!
So many men I?ve met at church tell me the same stories like how their
wives won't give them blowjobs or how she's gained so much weight since
the wedding. I think it's horrible how so many women think that now that
they?ve snagged a husband they no longer have to look sexy for him or do
the things a man wants them to do - like a good blowjob!
In any case, being friends with the girls makes it easier to book a good
babysitter, even on the busy weekend nights when it seems there's just not
enough of them to go around. The only "problem", if you can call it one,
is that they know me from church which means they are not about to do
anything that they think I might tell anyone which means my poor husband
is like those fathers who use to drive me home - teased and horny but no
touching!
I spoke about The Group in Chapter 2 because it's another source for
babysitters we're fortunate enough to have. Considering all the girls are
between eleven and sixteen, you pretty much have a room full of potential
sitters! As it turned out, Amber was one of those girls.
Over the next few years I watched as Amber blossom into the most beautiful
teenager. By then Steve had arranged for us to meet with just her and her
dad privately so we both got what we wanted - he got his hot to trot
little girl while her dad and I got it on next to them. That was one
thing I DID notice - her dad was pretty protective of her, never letting
her out of sight when she was having sex. When we met privately he would
fuck her and as much as I knew she enjoyed my husband, there was something
special about the father-daughter bond they shared. Well, if anyone can
relate to that it's me!
When Amber turned twelve I started asking her over to help watch my baby
girl. We didn't allow her to sit alone but her mom was pleased to have an
opportunity for her daughter to get accustomed to dealing with young kids
before she started sitting on her own. Of course Steve was always happy
to come home and find Amber. I can't think of a single time she went home
without taking some of him with her!
At thirteen we finally were confident enough in Amber and our daughter was
now old enough to leave her in the young teenager's hands while Steve and
I went out. We made it a point not to go far away and always returned
home fairly early but as time went on we grew more confident. That was
always when a major step change took place. Instead of driving Amber home
late at night, we allowed her to stay the night which meant staying the
night with my husband in bed.
The first time Steve suggested it my thought was that her parents would
never allow it. Sure their daughter was quite the little slut. Heck, at
her age I hadn't even had sex yet and here was Amber fucking all the time.
Still, it was quite a step to let her out of her dad's eyes for sex but to
ask that she spend the night in the arms of another man? At barely
thirteen?
Amazingly her dad was enthusiastic about it. He DID just happen to
mention that if I ever wanted to spend the night with him that he wouldn't
complain and indeed, I took him up on his offer more than once.
Unfortunately Alex turned seventeen and the family wasn't able to come to
the family parties anymore with him being over the age limit. Exceptions
could be granted occasionally for underage (Amber was proof of that) but
NEVER for overage. We both missed her at the parties but between
babysitting and the occasional family get together it's not like Steve
wasn't getting enough opportunities to fuck his favorite girl (don't
worry, I'm his favorite WOMAN).
So now Amber was fourteen, heading into eight grade in a matter of weeks.
Her family didn't live in our school district which in a way was fortunate
as it avoided any issues of having her or her brothers in my classroom. I
was pretty fortunate in that it was rare to see one of the kids from the
parties at my school.
Chapter 5 - Amber Spends the Night
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One day Steve asked if I wanted to see the new movie "Inside Out". I'd
been hoping to see it soon so I immediately said yes and then of course
the immediate question came up - what about the girls? With my youngest
being only a few months old I wasn't comfortable leaving her in the hands
of some kid babysitter so for the moment we relied mostly on my aunt or
Steve's mom. Unfortunately both were busy so it looked like the plans
would be a bust when Steve casually mentioned that Amber might be
available. I smelled a rat but went along with it.
Turns out Amber WAS available - imagine that, LOL. What a coincidence.
Steve talked me into it, saying Amber had sat for us for so many years it
was like she was one of the family. Well, in some ways she was in that my
husband certainly fucked her like she was one of the family!
Steve left to go pick her up. They lived a ways away - we didn't hire her
for the convenience after all, so it would be 30-45 minutes before her
turned, giving me time to get the girls prepared with all the necessities.
It would be the first time I'd left my new daughter Kylie in the hands of
a stranger, or least someone who wasn't REAL family so I was nervous to
say the least. I had all our numbers ready for her, the address and phone
number of the theater, emergency contacts, the works.
I was so consumed that before I knew it the door to our apartment opened
and in came little Amber. She never had grown to be very tall, probably
5'2" at most, but her body had certainly matured. It was hard to believe
she was just fourteen! I'd have killed to have had her boobs in eighth
grade - they had to be B's whereas I wasn't even a full A in middle
school. She was wearing the shortest torn denim shorts imaginable which
simply displayed her incredible tanned legs to their fullest. If she was
wearing underwear it was pretty small as her shorts were cut so high the
pulled between her pussy lips - definitely not something she could wear to
school, or most any public place without being arrested.
I already mentioned her boobs... Damn! Of course she didn't have a bra
on. For that matter I wasn't sure she even owned one as I?d never seen
her with one on. With school dress codes so lax now for students (NOT for
teachers though) there was no reason for her to wear one if she didn't
want to - and obviously she didn't. She was wearing a torn off t-shirt
that barely covered the swell of her breasts and provided no coverage at
all when she either leaned over or stretch upwards. With a pair or red
sneakers on, that was about it. I'm sure my husband had been getting an
eyeful the entire way back home! It was a miracle he hadn't run off the
road.
At the moment though I was all business - mom in action. I went over
everything even though I think I was exasperating Amber a little. Still,
I wasn't taking any chances. We'd only be gone a few hours at most but a
lot can happen in a short time.
"Don't worry Kelly, we'll be fine," Amber assured me.
"No boys, right?" I said, only half teasing.
Amber responded by hugging Steve who took advantage of the opportunity to
run his hand under her T-shirt and cup her breasts. God, I think they
just get bigger every time we see her!
"No need... I've got all I need right here, right Stevie?"
Now THAT was a little annoying, not even I called him "Stevie". He was
STEVE, period and actually protested any time someone tried to make it
into something cute. Yet her she was, calling him Stevie and he just took
it like nothing had been said.
As if to emphasize her point, she planted her hand into his crotch and
gave him a quick rub.
"C'mon Steve, we better get going or we're never going to see my movie!"
The movie was packed with families and kids so it wasn't like we had much
of a chance to fool around. In any event I think Steve was thinking more
about what was waiting for him back hoe than the movie - or even me for
that matter. Well, what can I say? How do you compete against a hot
little girl half your age, especially one as outgoing and sexual as Amber?
Karma's a bitch!
We were both anxious to get home after the movie but for vastly different
reasons. I was freaking out over leaving my girls in the hands of a young
teenager while Steve was undoubtedly thinking about how he was going to
fuck her as soon as possible. Not like she would protest based on past
experience. I know I had a heck of a sex drive when I was in school,
enough to earn me the title of school slut, but damn, Amber was in a class
by herself!
Walking in the door, I was relieved to see all was calm and OK. Kylie was
sound asleep in her crib while her older sister Mia was sleeping on the
couch next to Amber. Well, I guess "OK" is a relative term. I mean how
many people come home to their babysitter to find her naked on the couch?
I mean other than in some porn movie!
"Ummmmm, Amber?" I said slowly walking into the living room, "Something I
should know about?"
She looked up without disturbing Mia who had her head resting on Amber's
lap - her naked lap. At first it was like she didn't understand the
questions and then her eyes widened.
"Ohhhhhh, you mean about me being nude?"
"Well yeah," I said rather sarcastically.
"Oh, I thought I?d already told you... I want to be a nudist."
Oh well, whatever I guess. Like what was I going to say that wouldn't
just encourage her to be even more obstinate about it? Typical teen - the
more you tell them Not to do something the more they want to do it.
Better to change the subject.
"I see you started trimming it more."
Amber smiled - she could see my eyes looking at the dark hair between her
legs. Amber was like so many girls her age - proud of her pussy. I find
it interesting to see how attitudes about pubic hair change with age. It
seems like men want older girls and women to be shaved so their pussies
look like those of the preteens - bare and smooth. Yet for those in
between, like from eleven to thirteen or so, Guys want to see pussy hair.
Steve tried to explain it to me once but after a couple of minutes I
thought my head would explode! Something about wanting to know they were
in puberty but once that was obviously past then they wanted them to look
like preteens again.
Amber had let her get pretty bushy base on the last time I'd seen her so I
couldn't help but notice tonight she was trimmed down quite a bit.
"Yeah... that idiot at the pool told mom that they would have to ask me to
leave if I didn't do something."
I could commiserate with her having had similar experiences - and not just
with some clueless lifeguards but with company executives and church
people as well. Always seemed to me to be a bit of a double standard. I
would wear a thong that basically left me bare-ass but let just a few
pubes poke out and it was like major crisis time!
"What do you think Steve? Like it?" she asked my husband who was now
standing next to me. She leaned back against the couch, spreading her
knees apart to give him the perfect view of her crotch.
Steve wasn't going to be led so easily so he just waved her off saying,
"That's a great outfit you're NOT wearing but I'll reserve my final vote
for now. What do you say we take a closer look in our bed?"
Hmmmmmm, when he referred to "our" bed was he referring to him and me? Or
was he referring to him and Amber? Well, although I was practicing a
little "Don't Ask, Don't Tell" policy, it was probably best I didn't ask
as I might not want to hear the answer.
Steve looked at me and I just shook my head as if I was exasperated. Then
I just pointed towards the bedroom adding, "You guys better get going
then, time's a wasting."
Amber looked at Mia and I mentally scored her some points for putting her
babysitting chores ahead of her sexual needs.
"I got her, don't worry," I assured the petite little girl.
Amber squealed with delight like a kid on Christmas morning. She hopped
off the couch and ran over to Steve, grabbing him by the hand and pulling
him towards our bedroom. Not that Steve was exactly putting up a fuss!
"Don't do anything I would do," I teased them both. Not that they would
have any problems being true to that one.
The room was suddenly quiet except for the high pitched giggles from down
the hall. One thing I had to say about Amber, she certainly loved sex!
Now that she was fourteen, I wondered how long she would retain my
husband's interests as typically that was the top end of his preferred age
bracket. With her being so cute and petite though, I had this feeling
that Steve wouldn't be pushing her away anytime soon.
Things got real quiet then so I sat down on the couch looking at my
precious daughter. I tried to imagine her in ten or so years... would she
running down the hall dragging another father along to have sex with him?
Could I even begin to imagine what it would be like to take her and her
younger sister to their first group party? Would she grow up to be as
aggressive and unfettered as Amber had been at her first?
Picking her up without waking her, I carried Amber to her bed and checking
on her sister Kylie who was also sound asleep in her crib. Suddenly tears
came to my eyes and I plopped down on the bed next to Mia again and held
her tight against me. I was so lucky! How could I ever have deserved to
be so blessed? Here I sat holding my precious young daughter in my arms,
watching over her sister as my husband was enjoying himself with the young
daughter of another man. Sure, he would spend the night with her, leaving
me with our two girls, but I knew in the morning after he'd driven Amber
home that he'd be coming back with a singular mission to fuck me blind! I
loved my husband and would do anything to please him, allow him to do
anything to satisfy his needs, but always with the knowledge that he loved
me just as much.
I thought I heard something from the other room so leaving Mia in bed I
tip-toed across the hall to the master bedroom and looked through the open
door. It was a sight few wives get to see... my wonderful 32 year-old
husband, father of two, laying on his back while the cutest little petite
fourteen year-old girl was riding him like a bucking bronco. They seemed
to be having a good time so I left before disturbing them, heading back to
my daughters' bedroom.
I had the lights off except for the small lamp on the dresser so it was
rather dim in the room. Kylie hadn't moved an inch while Mia was in her
usual position lying in a fetal position with her covers kicked off. Her
Elsa nightshirt had pulled up, exposing her bare little bottom and legs.
I'd tried to get her to wear panties but she had too much of me in her and
refused to cooperate. I suppose if I ever wore them it might set a
different example so who could I blame but me?
Walking over to her bed, I started to pull down her nightshirt to cover
her but as I did my fingers brushed along her exposed bottom. God she was
so soft and smooth! Without even thinking about it I traced the backs of
my fingers along her back and then down to her buttocks, drawing my index
finger up along her butt crack. It was all so erotic that for a moment I
forgot she was my little girl and cupped her bottom with the palm of my
mind. God she felt so good!
The urge hit me so strong my legs felt weak. Stripping off my clothes as
quickly as possible, I laid in bed alongside Mia naked and started to
masturbate. God I was SOOOOOO horny. I imagined my husband fucking his
little girlfriend in the next room and craved to have his cock in side of
me. As I rubbed myself with one hand, I rubbed the butt of my young
daughter with the other, imaging someday my husband doing that as he
prepared to fuck her for the very first time. My finger pressed into my
pussy as I relived one of the most special moments of my life - the day my
father's cock pressed its way into my pussy for the very first time.
God I was SOOOOO wet! All I could think about was how someday Steve would
be doing the very same thing my dad had done with me, the same thing Steve
had done with me when I was just fourteen, for that matter the same thing
I was sure he was doing with Amber at this very moment... joining his body
with his daughter's in the most intimate manner possible between a father
and his daughter.
I was out of control as I rubbed my clit furiously with my hand, feeling
my orgasm getting close... so close... I hardly even noticed my other
hand was still planted on my little daughter's tiny butt as my orgasm
emerged and the ecstasy arose within me. God it felt so good! All that
was missing was my husband's dick in me but it was in her pussy... that
little slut's tiny tight hairy pussy.
"Mommy?"
My mind was in such a fog of sexual lust I barely registered the low voice
of my waking daughter.
"Mommy that hurts," I heard a little more clearly as her voice rose in
urgency.
Trying to shake off the feelings that were still surging through me, I
turned my head to see my daughter rubbing her eyes, trying to pull away
from my hand with which I'd been squeezing her butt uncontrollably in the
heat of my orgasm. I released her, pulling my hand away like I'd been
gripping a hot coal. Oh my god, what had I been doing?!
"Go to sleep... mommy's sorry," I whispered to her, trying to keep her
from waking fully as if THAT happened we'd both be up for another hour.
She usually slept like a log but wake her up and it was like the whole
process reset and she had to start all over again.
Mercifully she nodded off again without another word as I laid there
naked, sweating from my exertions. My pussy was throbbing! Using both
hands I cupped my breasts and massaged them gently, using my fingertips to
pull and punch my nipples just enough to make me shiver while I was
sweating at the same time.
Somewhere along the line I must have drifted off as the next thing I knew
I was dreaming Steve was eating me out again for the first time. It was
the giggling that woke me though but the dream didn't stop - or least the
sensation between my thighs didn't. I looked down to tease my husband for
being naughty so early in the morning but instead of his blonde head I saw
a much smaller one, with long black hair sweeping over my hips and belly
obscuring her face. Steve wasn't between my legs - he was standing at the
doorway, naked with an erection he was jerking off with one hand as he
watched what was happening in front of him.
Another giggle and this time she looked up and Amber's eyes met mine. She
was giggling as she grinned at me, her face covered with my pussy wetness.
"Morning baby," Steve greeted me enthusiastically.
"What the...?" I gushed, so taken aback I couldn't make up my mind whether
to push her away or lay back and enjoy it.
Steve just shrugged and grinned saying, "Hey, don't blame me it was ALL
her idea."
This was a first. Over all the years Steve and Amber had been having sex,
I'd watched them plenty of times but never joined in. I'd always assumed
that Amber was made from the same mold as her mother and didn't like
girls, at least not in that way. Apparently I was wrong!
Pulling a pillow up under my head so I could maintain a view without
straining my neck, I pushed her hair out of the way so I could watch her
eating my pussy. Damn, the girl was good! This wasn't her first time,
that was for sure!
It wasn't going to take much to bring me off if she kept it up the way she
was going and I somehow got the idea she could sense it because it seemed
to be her clue.
"Hey, are you just going to stand there or are you gonna fuck me?" she
taunted my husband as she wiggled her butt at him while on her knees
bending over between my thighs.
Steve shook his head as if in amazement but he didn't waste any time
correcting the situation. Still stroking himself, he somehow managed to
fit on the end of the bed enough to get in behind Amber's sexy tanned
bottom. Gripping his cock firmly by the base, I could barely see what he
was doing but I could tell he was positioning it to enter her.
Amber had her mouth on my clit when Steve leaned forward and pressed his
dick into her. I could feel her hot breath on my pussy as she let out a
cry.
"Oh shit... you couldn't resist fucking my ass, could you?" she accuse
him. Apparently Steve was really taking advantage of the situation. Had
our positions been reversed he never would have tried anal sex with me but
it would seem Amber had other fetishes I hadn't been aware of.
"Fuck her Steve... fuck her ass," I encouraged him. Mind you I'm not
AGAINST anal sex in principle, I just don't like it for myself and
frankly, don't really get off watching it all that much. This was
different though. If Amber hadn't mentioned it I wouldn't have even known
he was poking her asshole as I didn't have that viewing angle. Plus, she
seemed to be enjoying it just fine.
"Oh my god!" she cried out in a voice muffled by her mouth bring pressed
against my crotch. That's got to be one of the most overly used and most
hated phrases (for me at least) ever invented but in this case I was
willing to let it slide.
He kept fucking her as she did her best to make me cum and with all that
was happening it didn't take much more before I did. Poor Amber's face
was flooded with my cum as she took it all like a trooper and never pulled
back in the slightest. Then it was Steve's turn and I saw him lean back
as he gripped Amber's teenage hips and plunged deep into her asshole,
groaning deeply as he filled her with his cum.
When Steve was done he pulled out quickly and Amber collapsed between my
legs, lying flat in her belly with her legs extended as she was couldn't
move a muscle. Maybe after all the sex they'd probably had all night
together with this morning's activities she couldn't!
After years of being married I didn't think there was a whole lot Steve
could surprise me with, at least speaking sexually. Yet today he found
one for the record books as he slid off the end of the bed and spread
Amber's legs apart. Then he leaned over and started to lick his cum from
her asshole as it slipped out.
I was speechless on so many levels! My husband who'd always acted like
sperm, even his, was highly radioactive and didn't even want to TOUCH it
was now EATING it? As if that was not enough, he was eating it from a 14
year-old asshole! Yeah, surprised doesn't even BEGIN to describe the
shock factor.
After he'd cleaned her up I got up and moved to the side of the bed where
I could tell it was his intent to lean over and kiss me. Now I've kissed
many a girl under these same conditions, at least where we'd both been cum
on and now were swapping cum, but never a guy, let alone my own husband!
That and it had cum from her asshole... a bridge too far for me.
"Get that nasty stuff away from my face!" I said rather sharply just as he
started to lean over to kiss me, "No way am I ever kissing you again until
you shower, clean of your face and brush your teeth."
Steve grinned - I had a feeling he had never expected to get away with it
before but like a man he just had to try. Meanwhile, Amber seemed to have
recovered and was watching intently.
"Now YOU can kiss me," I said before thinking all that much about what I
was saying.
Her eyes widened - we'd never kissed like this before, but then she
grinned and next thing I knew she was lying at my side with our mouths
together, tongues swapping between us. All Steve could do was watch but
that was HIS fault so much as I was concerned. After all, he'd gotten
what he wanted so now he could pay the price.
Eventually Steve hit the shower along with Amber as I rolled over and went
back to sleep. I woke briefly to be kissed by my newly scrubbed husband
and his wet-head little girlfriend.
"Bye Kelly, see you next time," Amber said as she left the room.
"Now do you think you can just get her home without fucking her again?" I
teased my husband.
"Don't worry, I'll be a good boy," he promised giving me another final
kiss before heading out the door. Then his head popped back in around the
doorway. "Just did her in the shower anyways," he quickly blurted out and
with a wink and a blown kiss they were gone.
I decided to get up and take a shower myself and get thing ready for
breakfast for when he returned - assuming he kept his promise. I looked
at little Mia who had slept through everything. Indeed, neither of them
seemed to have even noticed the sleeping girl in bed besides me. He bare
bottom was exposed again but this time it didn't even make my heart skip a
beat as I tried to figure out what had gotten into me the night before.
Had I REALLY felt up my daughter or was that just some sexual dream like
I'd been having when I woke up? Whatever it was I felt a little
embarrassed by the whole thing. Oh well, chalk it up to a lesson learned
as I was never going to let THAT happen again!
Well, not for a few more years at least.
THE END