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“C’mon, Steve, she’s great with kids.“ He pleaded, his voice sounding desperate through the phone. I knew how much he wanted me to come to his bachelor party, but being a single dad meant having to cancel the party. His newest tactic was convincing; and while I hated admitting it, I was seriously starting to entertain the idea.

“How old is she, Mike? I’m not sure I want to leave Jesse with some teenage kid overnight. What if something goes wrong?” It had been years since I last saw Mike’s daughter Rebecca.

“She’ll be eighteen tomorrow.” He began. “Look, Steve, she’s great with kids. She’s got her CPR and first aid training. Jesse will be fine for the night…” he paused a moment, considering his next move. “Don’t you want to have a night out? You know, forget about Meg for just one night?”

Somehow I knew he was going to play that card; Meg, my soon-to-be ex-wife had left us earlier this year. She moved out on a whim, leaving my son and me to fend for ourselves. The random note she left explained that she needed to ‘find’ herself – whatever the fuck that meant. My lip curled up slightly in disgust and I sighed a deep breath of defeat. He was right. I deserved a night out.

“Fine,” I started, “on one condition—if Jesse needs me home, I get to leave around midnight…okay?” Mike paused a moment, considering my offer. “Alright, Steve. I’ll pick you up tomorrow and bring Becky over. Can you drive her home on Sunday when we get back?”

“Yeah, that’s fine,” I answered. “How much am I paying her?”

“Fifty bucks should be fine. And Steve?” he paused, the smile oozing from his voice like a child, “I’m glad you’re coming.”

* * *

I took a long drag on my cigarette, trying to soothe my nerves. This was the first time that Jesse was going to stay with a sitter since Megs left – I wasn’t sure how he was going to take it. I glanced over at him playing on his skateboard and exhaled deeply. I watched Mike’s grey Mercedes pull into the driveway – standing up to meet him as he exited his car.

I watched intently as Becky got out of the vehicle, floored by what I saw. She was much taller than I remembered, obviously having grown up in the last five years; with her thin petite frame matching that of her father’s. She had deep red locks that curled loosely over her shoulders and rested just below her collarbone. Her skin was a milky white color, sprinkled with freckles. I watched as she closed the car door, and joined her father at the back of the car.

She wore a thin pink tank top, which sat tightly over her generous size C-cup breasts. I could tell by the amount they jiggled when she walked that she was not wearing a bra. She wore a short pair of boxer shorts that sat loosely on her hips and thighs. I shifted uncomfortably as my cock started to swell.

Knock it off, I thought, she’s your best friend’s daughter. She laughed and gently shoved her dad, who was grinning ear to ear as they walked to meet me.

“Steve!” he proclaimed his arms reaching for a bear hug. I gave him a quick pat on the back, trying to avoid any contact he might have with my thickening cock. “You remember my daughter Becky?”

I glanced over at Becky who was now smiling intently at me. Her big green eyes twinkled in the sun as she waved quickly. “Hi Mr. Whiterbary!” she proclaimed, her arms reaching out for a hug. I glanced down slightly as she moved to tighten her squeeze, the thin material of her shirt puckering between our bodies. I could feel her nipples graze my chest as she shifted – swelling slightly beneath the light fabric. She shifted slightly rubbing them against my stomach and pushed her stomach gently into my crotch unintentionally.

My cock started to thicken more under the light weight of her body.

“Hey, Becky, why don’t you go introduce yourself to Jesse.” Mike clamored, grabbing her shoulder and turning her toward the side yard. “See how you two get on. We’re leaving in two minutes.”

I watched her intently as she walked toward Jesse, who was now looking downward at his cell phone. She bent over to introduce herself, her bubbly ass showcased beneath her shorts as she did.

I turned slightly to face the two of them, trying not to notice the small purple fabric appearing underneath her small shorts. Her panties clung tightly to her small frame beneath her shorts, outlining her smooth lips.

I cleared my throat for a moment, trying to push dirty thoughts from my mind. “So… uh… Becky doesn’t mind being here on her 18th birthday?” I said nodding towards the perfectly formed ass in my view.

Mike shook his head a moment, “no—not at all. In fact, she mentioned being excited about it. I guess her friends took off to some fucking concert out of state? She was mad that her mom wouldn’t let her go…” He frowned at the thought. “Marla’s being all bitchy with her. Some shit about she’s still a child… I keep telling her, she’s 18; she doesn’t listen to me.”

Marla was Mike’s ex-wife; having split four years ago in an ugly divorce that nearly crushed him. He spent months moping around the house before meeting Chelsea. Chelsea was definitely an upgrade for Mike – almost 10 years younger than Marla with the body of a teenager. It was no wonder that she had her panties in a bunch over Mike’s new relationship.

“Becky, we’ve got to head out,” Mike called, waving her back over. Jesse looked up at me with a cheeky grin – it seemed he and Becky were getting along just fine. I suppose any teenage boy would be happy with a smoking-hot babysitter. Hell, I wasn’t even staying and I was enjoying the view.

“Steve, why don’t you show Becky around?” Mike suggested, pointing quickly to his watch. I got the hint; he wanted to get going. I quickly walked into the house, Becky eagerly following behind. I showed her the kitchen and continued to the house until I ended up in the master bedroom.

“This will be your room for tonight, Becky –“ I began, trying not to imagine her lying naked across my bed. Her eyes glanced around the room a moment before turning back to me. She quickly made her way to my king-sized bed, playfully falling on to her stomach, her shorts gently riding up in the process. The bottom of her ass cheeks became visible as she shifted, although she made no effort to pull them back down. “Mr. Whi,“ She began, her head turning to my general direction.

“Please, call me Steve.” I interrupted. My eyes now locked on the creamy white ass peeking out from underneath her shorts. I felt my cock swell again but made no effort to hide it.

“Oh, okay – sorry.” She glanced up sheepishly at me. “Am I allowed to sleep in your bed? I mean… aren’t you coming home?” I shook my head no. She seemed disappointed for a moment; before smiling mischievously. “If you change your mind—about coming home, that is—just wake me up, okay?”

I nodded slowly, trying to take in as much of her beautiful ass as I could – before Mike told me it was time to leave. I could see her purple panties hugging her ass tightly, cupping her tight pussy below. The fabric had bunched slightly, slipping gently between her lips, showcasing half her pussy lips beneath. I groaned under my breath as I imagined thrusting my hard thick cock between them – feeling her juices flow over me.

My cock was almost completely hard; needing an adjustment as I left the room. I quickly said goodbye to Jesse and grabbed my bag before heading out the door hoping that Mike won’t see the thick bulge forming in my pants.

* * *

We arrived at the hotel to find the rest of our party waiting in a dimly lit hotel room. I recognized a few of them as co-workers, but some I just couldn’t place. I heaved a sigh of relief, happy to be away from Becky and her perfect, tight ass – needing a distraction from the nasty, kinky thoughts I was having.

Mike was the first to grab the liquor from the bar fridge; opening both bottles and walking towards us expectantly. I grabbed the bottle of tequila and brought it to my lips quickly. I felt the cool liquid hit the back of my throat before the burn kicked in; warming as it trickled down my throat.

“Whoa—easy champ. Save some for the rest of us.” Mike laughed, taking a swig from the other bottle. “I guess you needed the night out more than you thought, huh?” He nudged my arm carelessly, taking another deep drink from the bottle, before passing it on. I, too, followed suit.

The bottles quickly emptied; two large bottles of tequila now nothing more than glass sitting on the bed. It was obvious the five of us were feeling pretty good – with loud laughing and jokes filling the room.

The knock on the door was expected – as two guys stood up, fist-pumping in anticipation.

I knew exactly what that meant.

It was time for the strippers.

Two young girls appeared from inside the doorway; both of them barely 18; both of them looking nervous and excited. Mike smiled largely, his hands rubbing over his thighs in anticipation.

“Hey there, sweetie, my name’s Summer,” One purred, walking over to Mike slowly. She was tall and slender, with a caramel complexion. Her hair was long and jet-black, resting just above her waist. Her tits were on the smaller side but looked like perfectly formed globes on her thin body.

Mike adjusted slightly as she approached him – stopping inches from his face. “I hear you’re getting married?”

The other stripper walked beside her, rubbing her hands over her heavy, size DD-cup chest, before grabbing at Mike’s pants. She was shorter than the first stripper, with a curvier appearance. Her light blonde hair bounced in a ponytail as she walked. She approached Mike quickly and knelt gently between his legs. Her tits rested casually on his crotch.

“Tell me, Mike – do you like watching girls strip?” asked Summer. Mike nodded slowly, his eyes focused on the blonde resting between his legs.

“Do you like my friend Heaven?” The first stripper purred, walking behind Heaven. Again, Mike nodded. The bulge in his pants had started to harden in anticipation.

Heaven smiled as she stared intently at his pants – her fingers trailing along the outside of his hemline. Summer reached in front of Heaven – rubbing her hands over Heaven’s shoulders. Her hands casually disappeared beneath the thin fabric of her top, resting directly over Heaven’s nipples. Heaven moaned lightly – her grip tightening on Mike’s leg. Summer’s hands squeezed the heavy tits and pulled at her nipples gently. Mike’s bulge looked uncomfortable in his pants—pushing the fabric tightly. Heaven trailed her finger along the seam of his pants, trailing over the bulge that rested beneath. Mike groaned under his breath.

Summer continued to fondle Heaven; briefly removing her hands from Heaven’s thick, pointed nipples to work the buttons off of her top. In a fast motion, Heaven’s tits fell from the fabric, resting on Mike’s crotch. Summer quickly began working Heaven’s nipples again. Slowly moving her head down until it connected at the back of Heaven’s neck; taking the time to gently kiss and suck her earlobe. Heaven moaned again.

Without thinking, Mike reached for Heaven’s perky nipples, which rested firmly over his pants. He cupped them gently, trailing his thumb over the darkened nubs. Heaven let out another moan – obviously aroused by the attention.

* * *

I had a feeling this was not typically how their sessions went, staring intently at Heaven’s heaving chest – feeling my own pants tightening. The deep pink nipple hardened even more as Mike began pinching them lightly between his fingers. Her head rested back on Summer who was now working her hands over Heaven’s stomach. Her tongue trailed over the side of Heaven’s neck – eagerly tasting every inch.

Summer’s hand continued lower, slipping under Heaven’s skirt. Breathing heavily, Heaven moaned even louder – sending some of the men in the room into overdrive, myself included. I watched intently as Mike’s fingers continued to touch, tease and twirl her nipples in his fingers – watching her heave her heavy, perfectly rounded tits against his crotch.

Heaven’s hands gripped harder onto Mike’s bulge – trying desperately to find the zipper with her free hand. She unzipped his pants quickly, finding the button and undoing that too. Mike’s thick hard cock sprung free from his shorts – his eyes wide in anticipation.

Summer continued to lower her hands, pulling them back up with Heaven’s skirt, giving us a clear view of her thin lace panties beneath. My balls warmed at the sight; seeing a damp, wet spot through her white panties—that Summer had created with her hands moments ago.

Summer glanced up at the rest of us, eyeing each one again before standing up. Her hand expertly moved to her tits – grabbing at the fabric and pulling it down. Her caramel tits bounced freely, sitting perkily on her slim frame. Her nipples were tight and puffy in a deep brown color. Her fingers pinched at her nipples as she let out a loud moan. She continued pulling at her dress until it dropped in a heap on the floor—standing in nothing but a small, sheer g-string. The guys started to cheer as she walked smoothly to one of the beds beside us, giving us a total view of her thick, bubbly ass as she moved.

She knelt on the bed, with her ass pointing towards the men in the room and slowly moved her hand underneath her stomach – teasing her way to her sweet, wet pussy. She toyed with it slightly – playing over top of the thing material. Her fingers rubbed over her smooth mound toward her ass, toying with her outer lips. The fabric began to dampen and glisten under her fingers. I could feel my cock getting even harder than before as her pussy began to appear beneath the fabric.

Heaven, come play with me,” She begged, her fingers still playing gently over the top of the fabric. Heaven stood up, leaving Mike’s hard cock in his boxers and walked toward Summer’s delicious pussy. She lowered herself slowly to her knees, her face now perfectly aligned with the sheer fabric.

* * *

Heaven’s fingers trailed over the fabric, tracing along the full pussy lips underneath. I could see Summer’s pussy starting to part willingly beneath Heaven’s fingers.

After teasing Summer, Heaven pulled the sheer fabric to the side, revealing Summer’s pussy to all the men in the room. I groaned, my cock ready to explode, but unable to do anything about the incredible sight. Mike’s hand slowly lowered around his cock, grabbing it tightly.

Her fingers continued to pull the fabric aside, pulling Summer’s lips apart further – exposing the tight pink hole, now dripping with juices. Without hesitating, Heaven quickly lapped at the juices, her tongue pressing into Summer’s tight hole and back toward her asshole. She sucked on Summer’s lips, drawing them completely into her mouth.

I watched as Heaven continued to suck and nibble at Summer’s lips until I couldn’t control myself anymore. My hands reached around my own cock, which was now throbbing- and gave it a firm squeeze. Mike and a few other guys were now anxiously pumping their cocks – some in their pants, some out in the open. I stared intently at Heaven’s expert mouth, watching her lap at Summer’s juices as her face buried deeper into Summer’s ass.

Heaven used two fingers and toyed with Summer’s hole, watching her body writher underneath the pressure. With a quick motion, she pushed her fingers deep into Summer, and Summer moaned loudly. Heaven continued thrusting her fingers into Summer until juices trickled down her arm, each thrust of the finger sending Summer closer to squirting all over. Heaven stopped briefly and looked over at Mike, who was watching intently with his hand still clamped over his cock.

“Want to fuck her, Mike?” Mike shook his head no slowly, staring intently at Heaven’s panties – now drenched from anticipation. She glanced over at me, my eyes still fixed on Summer’s dripping pussy. “Hey you – do you want to fuck her?”

Of course, I did.

I wanted to slam my cock into her until she exploded.

I wanted to feel her full lips wrapped around my cock until I filled her pussy with my hot cum.

I had been horny as shit since seeing Becky’s tight ass laying half-naked on my bed. With her tight pussy just begging to be fucked. My cock pulsed at the thought of fucking Becky – the newly turned eighteen years old, who needed to be taught a lesson on how to take a cock.

I nodded quickly, standing up and walking toward the bed. I could hear the catcalls of the men around me, each one stroking their cocks openly. I undid the button on my pants and pulled them down slightly until the tip of my dick pushed out expectantly. In a swift motion, I freed it from my boxer and gently pressed up against Summer’s tight ass.

“You’re so wet,” I stammered, my cock quickly wrapped in her sweet pussy juices. Summer moaned intently as my thick head pressed against her hole. My hands explored freely, finding my way to her hardened nipples. I squeezed intently as her pussy convulsed in anticipation. I stood behind her, with her ass in the air, watching as my thick cock pushed into her pussy. Slowly, her luscious lips wrapped around my cock like a glove, sucking me in as I pushed.

I pushed in as far as I could go, my cock throbbing at the sensation. Her pussy felt amazing – her juices coating my dick as I pulled back out slowly. I watched as her generous lips continued to huge my shaft, keeping only the head inside her. I moved my hands away from her nipples, down towards her hardened pearl. I toyed with it in my fingers; circling it gently before giving it a light tug. She moaned again. My other hand planted firmly against her hip for support as I pushed my cock into her pussy.

I pulled back out, playing with her dripping wet opening, rubbing my head along her sweet, swollen pearl and waited for her to beg for it. Her body shook slightly as I continued to rub her clit – each wave of pleasure getting stronger as I played.

“Oh, God… I need you to fuck me, baby. Please?” I ignored her pathetic request and continued teasing her hole. “Please!” she begged. Her body arching up to meet my cock.

Unable to contain myself any more I grabbed hold of her hips tightly and thrust my cock into her hard. She screamed in ecstasy. Again, I slammed my cock into her, pushing deep into her small frame. I used her hips as a ground and begin thrusting my dick into her pussy – faster and harder than ever. I felt her body start tightening over my cock and I knew she was getting ready to squirt all over. She starts moaning loudly, her body tightening further.

“Fuck…. Oh FUCK… I’m gonna cummm!” Summer screamed, her head arching back as ripples of pleasure shock through her. I feel the heavy wave of liquid begging to release inside her as the warm fluid begins trickling over my balls. The sensation was incredible, sending me close to the edge.

“Summer,” I panted, close to exploding, “I’m gonna cum… where..” I begged, trying to get the words out. Summer increases her speed, using her hips to slam into my cock harder.

“Cum in my pussy baby – please?” she panted, her own words short and raspy. “Fill me, baby. Fucking fill me with it – I want to feel you.”

Her pussy started quivering again, sending her into another round of orgasmic spasm. “FUCK!” She screamed as I slam harder into her. I can feel the heat in my balls again, pushing waves of spasms through my body.

I continued to fuck her as hard as I could as I shoot loads of silky white cum into her pussy.  Summer collapsed on the bed, as I pulled my cock out of her swollen, used hole. Thick white cream dripped on to the comforter as I walked slowly back to my chair. One of the other guys stood beside me, his cock resting firmly in his hands.

Slowly he walked over to Summer, who was still lying on the bed, panting. Summer eyed the thick cock and her eyes lit up again. “Wanna fuck me too, baby?” She purred – raising her ass back up to meet the thick, pulsing rod. He nodded slightly before ramming into her used pussy.

I watched them intently before my eyes found Mike – currently on the other bed, with Heaven’s head planted firmly on his cock. Her pussy hangs over Mike’s head and her juices continue to drip into his mouth. I can feel my dick thickening at the site; but this time, Summer isn’t my girl of choice.

I quickly walked over to Mike who’s pretty occupied with Heaven’s pussy juice.

“Hey Mike, I gotta take off man. I’m sorry…” I begin as I try to come up with a reason for my exit.

Mike didn’t seem to notice my presence so I turned away from the bed and head for the door. I hailed down a cab and make my way home – this time, I’m going to fuck something amazing. This time, I’m going to fuck Becky.

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