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by Naomi Penn


  “Johnny, this is Danielle, my girlfriend!” my dad announced, when I was about halfway down the staircase and about to join them in the hallway.

  “Danielle, my son!”

  Dad pointed at me. Danielle smiled.

  “Wow!” I breathed.

  I couldn't believe it. The woman in the hall with dad was nothing like I had expected her to be. I figured she would be mid to late forties with a short haircut, you know one of those typical 'mom' ones. I thought she'd look a little tired, like older people tend to do, and maybe be wearing a conservative, but nice, dress or some slacks with a woollen sweater. Instead I was greeted by a lady who appeared to be in her thirties but looked young, looked like she took care of herself. Danielle had a mop of long, blonde hair which was highlighted and shone brightly under the light. Her lips were painted with a bright red lipstick and she wore the tightest black pants I had ever seen, along with a semi sheer white blouse. She towered above my father in high black patent pumps.

  “Hi!” she said cheerfully, extending her hand to me.

  It was about at that point that I realized I was staring open-mouthed at this woman. I needed to pull myself together.

  “Hi!” I said, “It's good to meet you!”

  “You too!” she beamed, “Your dad has told me so much about you!”

  “All good I hope?” I questioned.

  Danielle laughed.

  “Of course! I'm sure there are only good things to say about you, Johnny!”

  “Come through to the kitchen!”

  My dad pointed to the doorway through which he wanted us to walk. I stepped back to be gentlemanly and allowed dad's girlfriend walk before me. Being a gentleman wasn't the only thing on my mind though. I had seen the front view of those figure hugging pants, now I wanted to check out the back. My god, it was even better! Danielle had the most perfect rear I had ever had the pleasure of setting eyes on. It was so shapely and round but yet looked perfectly firm. My eyes drifted downward taking sight of her toned thighs and slender calves. To my surprise, she looked back over her shoulder to catch me observing her.

  “You coming?” she asked.

  Oh I'd like to cum, I thought! I'd like to cum all over that ass!

  “Yes, absolutely!” I told her and followed both her and my dad out of the entryway.

  My dad had a bottle of white wine chilling on ice.

  “Johnny, I know you're not twenty-one yet but tonight is a special night so I am allowing you to have a glass!”

  Wow, way to make me look uncool.

  “Thanks.” I said dryly.

  Danielle and I stood by the breakfast bar sipping on our wine while dad busied himself with the food.

  “So you're going to college this fall, huh?” she asked me.

  “Yes, I hope so!”

  “That's a shame.” she said, “That you're leaving. Considering we've just met. Doesn't give us a lot of time to get to know each other, does it?”

  “Uh no, I guess not!”

  “Well... you know what they say – quality is better than quantity – so we'll just have to make the most of our time, if you know what I mean!”

  I wasn't sure I did know what she meant but dad spun around from the stove.

  “Sit at the table, you guys!” he instructed, “Our first course is about to be served!”

  Danielle brushed past me to get to the dining table. I could smell her perfume. It was a musky scent which sent a jolt of electricity running through my body and straight to my crotch. I needed to sit down fast, otherwise I'd have nowhere to hide the boner I was sporting. At the table together, we tucked into the food. Dad had really outdone himself, everything tasted so good. I watched Danielle intently. She oozed sex appeal – the way she licked her lips or her over the top “Mmm!” moaning each time she tried a new dish. I felt kind of bad perving on my dad's girlfriend but she was so irresistible.

  After dinner, the three of us went outside to sit on the patio. I noticed that Danielle was really putting away that wine. She continuously pulled the bottle from its ice bucket and topped up her glass.

  “Sweetie, haven't you had about enough?” my dad eventually asked.

  She laughed, playfully slapping him on his arm.

  “Oh don't be silly! I've had a busy week, I'm just unwinding! You don't mind, do you Johnny?”

  She looked at me.

  I didn't mind at all. The more she drank, the more carefree she became. It appeared she wasn't noticing that her blouse was exposing her breasts a little more than it probably should have. I could see their round shape and fullness. I pulled my eyes away from her chest long enough to answer her.

  “I don't mind at all!” I replied, “You should enjoy yourself, since this is gonna be your new home!”

  “Huh?”

  Danielle quickly turned to my dad with a surpirsed expression on her face.

  “My new home?” she questioned.

  Uh oh! I guess my dad hadn't mentioned the moving to her ever before.

  “Well honey...” dad said, “I was thinking... Since we spend a lot of time together now and I enjoy having you around so much that maybe you'd like to live here with me. And Johnny, of course.”

  A smile began to spread across the beautiful woman's face.

  “Really? You want me to live with you guys?”

  “Of course, I would love it!”

  “What about you, Johnny? Do you want me here?”

  I didn't only want Danielle here, I wanted her period!

  “Absolutely.” I told her.

  That was it decided. Dad's girlfriend was going to move in with us. She said she would start moving her things during the week and her and dad kissed. I was happy for him, albeit very jealous.

  “I'll leave you two alone!” I said and decided to retreat to my room.

  Dad didn't even look away from Danielle, and who could blame him, but she peered up at me with sad eyes.

  “Oh, you're going?”

  “Mmhmm, have a good night!”

  Those two didn't need me hanging around interrupting their romance, did they?

  Back in the confines of my room, I lay down on my bed. I don't think I had ever seen a woman as gorgeous as Danielle in the flesh in all of my life. She was everything I could ever have imagined and more. Thinking back to the satisfied sounds she made at the dinner table as she ate had my groin aching. I wondered if that's what she sounded like when she was getting fucked too. She was the kind of woman who knew she was sexy and liked to flaunt it, that was clear – those tight pants and see-through shirt. My god, what was she thinking!? She knew she was meeting a teenage boy, right? I was starting to become convinced that she had been purposefully trying to tease me that evening.

  My dick was so hard and pushing desperately against the material of my boxers, vying to be freed. I undid my belt and pulled both my jeans and underwear down to around my knees. I felt good about the size of my dick, it was a nice, thick pole and all it needed was a wet pussy to enjoy it. I gripped my shaft in my hand and began stroking myself, thinking of treating Danielle like the little slut she acted as. I wanted to bend her ass over and bury my length in her. What a view that would be! Her round rump displayed for me. I could almost hear the sound of my heavy balls slapping against her smooth skin. I could make her 'oooh' and 'aaah' louder than she had tonight! I jerked myself hard and fast, more excited than I ever had been before. Oh yes, it felt so dirty to be fantasizing about my dad's girlfriend while she sat downstairs unaware with him.

  My dick exploded, shooting streams of hot cum upwards and I stretched back, allowing the feeling of satisfaction to wash over me. If masturbating felt this good, how incredible would the real deal be?

  The next morning I awoke early and wandered downstairs. The house was quiet and still. In the kitchen I set about making myself a cup of coffee. The door was pushed open and in walked Danielle. She was dressed in one of dad's shirts, pale blue, and it was unbuttoned quite a way down her chest. It was evident she had
nothing on under there and the material skimmed her mid-thigh. I loved how her hair looked - it was tousled and undone - and all I wanted to do was reach out and run my fingers through it.

  “Good morning!” she greeted me, hoisting herself up on to a bar stool at the breakfast bar.

  “Morning!” I replied, “Would you like some coffee?”

  “I'd love some.”

  Danielle nodded eagerly.

  Filling our two mugs, I turned to face her and I could just about see between her legs. My god, if she just moved an inch or two...

  My dad bustled into the kitchen. He looked flustered. He was pulling a jacket on over his shirt and waistcoat. Kissing Danielle briefly on the lips, he began searching through drawers in the kitchen.

  “I've got to go, you guys.” he told us, “Urgent work stuff, not sure when I'll be back. Are you okay here, Hayls?”

  “I'll be fine!” she smiled, “Johnny will take care of me, I'm sure!”

  “Of course he will! If there's anything you need, just ask him. I'll text you later.”

  With another swift kiss, dad breezed out of the kitchen.

  “So...” Danielle said, upon hearing dad's car reverse out of the driveway.

  “So...” I shot back, giggling.

  “Do you have plans for today?”

  “Um no, not really!” I said.

  “I was expecting to be with your dad all day so I'm kinda at a loose end right now. You want to maybe watch some movies together or something?”

  As a movie fanatic, that sounded pretty perfect to me!

  “Sure, sounds great!”

  “I'll go shower then!” she said, “Maybe you could get the living room set up?”

  “Mmhmm, I'll be ready when you are!”

  She smiled at me and hopped off her stool, heading for the bathroom.

  When Danielle joined me in the living room a while later, she was wearing a simple outfit. She had on some denim cut off's and a plain white t-shirt which she had tucked in a little at the front. Her flat stomach was emphasized perfectly. On top of her head, her blonde hair was twirled into a messy looking bun. I loved this laidback look, maybe even more than I had loved her in those tight pants. Her legs were so long and tanned. They looked silky smooth. I could imagine running my hand along her skin, or maybe even my tongue...

  “What have you got for me?” she asked, flopping down on the couch.

  “I wasn't sure what you're really into.” I said, “So I chose a few different movies – romance, horror, comedy... What do you feel like?”

  “How about romance?”

  “I knew it!” I cried, “Stuck watching girlie movies all day!”

  “Maybe it will be worth your while!”

  My dad's girlfriend shot me a sneaky grin as I slid her choice of dvd into the player. The film started to play on the widescreen tv and I took my seat beside Danielle on the sofa.

  About an hour into the movie and it was exactly as I had expected – girl porn! There was the hot guy fighting for the cute girl next door's affection. He was finally getting somewhere and I was pretty surprised by just how steamy things were getting on screen. Danielle looked over at me, catching my eye before quickly looking away.

  “I'm sorry!” she said, “I didn't realize this scene was in the movie, I hope it's not making you awkward!”

  “No, not at all!” I chuckled, as the guy on screen pulled the girl's dress over her head and tossed it aside.

  “It's a little out of my comfort zone!” she confessed, “But I guess this is just a regular Saturday night for a young guy like you!”

  “I wish!”

  “You wish?”

  Danielle seemed genuinely interested.

  “Yeah, obviously! Nothing like that ever happens to me!”

  “Oh. You don't have a girlfriend?”

  “Not just currently, I've never had a girlfriend!”

  My dad's girlfriend appeared to be taken aback.

  “Are the girls at your school blind, Johnny!?”

  She laughed out loud.

  “So what do you do when... Well when you're a little, you know?”

  “Horny?” I suggested.

  “Yeah!”

  “I go to my room and jerk off! What else!”

  “So you've never been with a girl?”

  I shook my head.

  “Wow! That's pretty sexy!”

  “You're pretty sexy!” I said.

  “Shit, I shouldn't have told you that. I'm sorry, Danielle!”

  I got up to leave the room, I was so embarrassed but Danielle jumped up from her seat after me and grabbed me by the arm. She spun me around and completely unexpectedly pressed her lips against mine.

  “You should have said that, Johnny.”

  My first kiss. It was like a dream come true. Something about Danielle had me enticed from the very moment I had met her and now she had just kissed me.Her hands began to wander over my body and down below, my thick pole was hardening.

  “Let's get your shirt off.” my dad's girlfriend said, “I've been secretely admiring your body!”

  She pulled my shirt over my head and threw it to the side. It landed on the sofa where we had been seated together.

  “Mmm” she groaned as she massaged my muscular back and chest.

  Danielle untucked her shirt and removed it, revealing her breasts to me. They were cupped in a lace trimmed bra and they looked just as wonderful as I had imagined when I jerked off to thoughts of her.

  “Do you want to see my boobs?” she asked me in an almost whisper.

  “Oh god yes!”

  Reaching back, she unhooked her bra and it joined my shirt as she carelessly tossed it too. I couldn't help myself, I put a hand on each of her large boobs.

  “You can squeeze them, or suck on my nipples, if you want to!”

  I squeezed the soft, fleshy globes in my hands and kneaded them. Danielle had her head tilted back and her eyes closed.

  “Do you like my titties?”

  “They're perfect, Danielle!” I breathed, and they really were.

  The beautiful woman reached down between us, unbuttoned her shorts and allowed them to fall from her waist to the floor so that she was left standing before me in just a pair of lace panties. I could see through the lace somewhat. Fuck, she really was a little tease! I wanted to rip that material from her and see a cunt in real life at last!

  “I want to be the first girl to suck your dick!” Danielle said.

  I could've blown my load just hearing those words coming out of her mouth. My boner was once again straining against the material of my pants so dad's girlfriend unbuttoned and undid the zip and tugged my pants and boxers down until they were around my knees.

  “Oh Johnny, you have such a big cock, I love it!”

  Danielle knelt between my legs and looked up at me.

  “You like seeing me down here, huh?”

  Without breaking eye contact, she opened her mouth and swirled her tongue around the head of my manhood.

  “Let's get you nice and wet!” she said.

  She spat on my dick and used her hand to rub that wetness up and down my shaft. It felt fucking unbelievable. As she jerked me, she dipped her head and sucked each of my balls into her mouth. Holy fuck, I could not believe what I was seeing when I looked down! I had always heard guys saying that oral sex was the best thing ever and they were not kidding. I wanted to cover her face with my cum. I panted loudly and grabbed handfuls of her hair, forcing her back on to my dick.

  “Not like this, naughty boy!” she said, wagging a finger at me, “I want you to have my pussy first!”

  Danielle got to her feet and took me by the hand. Quickly I shuffled out of my pants and followed her. She led me up the stairs and walked in the direction of my dad's bedroom.

  “Do you want to be extra naughty and fuck me where your daddy fucked me?” she asked.

  “Uh huh!” I said.

  I didn't much care where I fucked her at that point, I just
wanted to bury my dick deep inside of her.

  “Stand right here!”

  She pointed to a spot at the end of the bed so I stood where she demanded and she lay back, atop the sheets and slowly pulled her panties off.

 

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