The New Neighbors-Substitute Dad-
By John Smith
Copyright February 2012
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New Neighbors
Chapter 1- Substitute Dad
John’s Journal
July 15th
I see I have new neighbors today. I came home from work and found them unloading their truck with some effort into the old Millers residence. My new neighbors are a mom and her daughter. The mom is named Trudy and is in her late 30”s but could pass for much younger. The daughter, Erica, must be about 18 as she said she was going to start college in a month or so. I believe they could pass as sisters if they had not told me their relationship. They are both dirty blondes but the daughter must spent much more time in the sun as her hair has light streaks throughout. Both are smallish and very easy on the eyes.
I walked up to introduce myself and offer my help. They gladly accepted and I spend the rest of the evening getting their stuff into the house and in the proper room. I am lucky to a hand dolly that made it easier to move the big stuff. By the time we were done we were all covered in sweat, tired and sore.
I found the mom to be somewhat distant and focused only on the move. The daughter was more friendly and flirty. I found myself eager to help her as I moved this or that around the house, sometimes several times, as they decided where to place their furnishings. The daughter made sure I had water when I needed one and helped me when I needed help. The mom concentrated on unpacking and seemed oblivious to my being there.
While she may not be the friendliest of neighbors yet I think I may like to have her nearby as she is nice to look at in her short shorts and tight tee shirts. The daughter is very nice to look at too so maybe I will have something to look forward to in my lonely life.
Erica’s Diary
July 15th
We finally got her. I thought the trip from Pittsburgh would never end. I followed that truck as mom drove usually well under the speed limit. It took forever and I though getting the truck unloaded would take just as long. Thank God for Mr. Smith or John as he told us to call him. I think I will call him Mr. John, it just feels right. He was a huge help getting the truck unloaded and into the house. Now mom and I can spend the next few days getting settled and getting to know the area. I am looking forward to starting school at the end of next month but there is a lot to do before then.
I will have to take something to Mr. John to thank him for his help. Maybe I will bake him some brownies or cookies. I don’t know if he is married or lives alone but cookies are always welcome. He spent a lot of time helping us and even though mom is in one of her funks and did not thank him I will make sure he knows how much we appreciated his help. I am sure we will need it again.
John’s Journal
July 18th
Erica came by with a plate of brownies, my favorites. She was dressed in workout shorts, very short and formfitting and a sleeveless workout top. Every curve of her tone body was evident to me and I had a hard time concentrating on what she said to me. I invited her in and got to talk to her a little about what brought them here. She said her mom and dad had a messy divorce and she decided to start over in a new place. As she was already planning to go to school here her mom decided that this would be a good place to move to so they could both get a new start. Erica said she looked forward to checking out the town and the school soon as soon as the house is settled and set up.
While she was there she got a call from her mom asking her to ask me if I had any tools. It seems they bought some do it yourself furniture and had no tools. I grabbed what I figured they would need and headed over with Erica to see if I could help. I spend a couple hours building a TV stand and book shelf plus hooking up some new electronics for them. Her mom disappeared into the bedroom as I worked and I did not see her the rest of the night. Erica thanked me again as she walked me to the door. I thanked her for the brownies and headed home.
Erica’s Diary
July 18th
I made Mr. John some brownies today. He seemed to really like them and told me they were his favorites. I guess he was honest as he ate two of them before he put the plate down. I was right in my thoughts that he lived alone. He said he had been divorced for a while and was settled into his new life. He asked me about mom and I and why we came here. I am not sure I am ready to tell him the whole story so I just told him the easy part. I would be afraid he would not think to highly of us if he knew the entire truth. Maybe someday mom and I can tell our whole story but not yet.
He came over to the house and built our new furniture and hooked up our new TV. I greatly appreciate his helpfulness but mom is acting strange and left the room when he came in to help. I will have to ask her what is going on with her.
Erica’s Diary
July 19th
I talked with mom about her recent strange behaviors. She said she is feeling the need to return to the way we had things in Pittsburgh and soon. She is feeling out of place and lonely and wants more. I have told her that she cannot rely on me to take care of her all the time but she said she does not want anything else right now. I told her that I don’t have my contacts set here yet and it will take some time but she is just feeling out of sorts. I suggested that she should go out with someone just to fill some of her void, maybe Mr. John. She said she is not interested in him and besides it seems to her that he has other interests. I told her that he would probably drop anything he was doing to be with her. She shrugged her shoulders and said that I knew what she wanted and that she would wait for me to get it.
John’s Journal
Aug 5th
I have to admit that it has been nice having Trudy and Erica as neighbors, especially Erica. Trudy is polite and greets you with a smile and a wave. She is not overly talkative but she is not rude either. She seems to be warming up a little since our first meetings.
Erica, on the other hand, has been very friendly and even flirty. I have watched her practice for cheerleading tryouts that she said happen in a week or so. She is very good, in my opinion, and a joy to watch practice. It is not just that she wears tight revealing clothing as she practices and does some suggestive moves as part of her dance moves but because it is so nice to see a young person so focused on her goal. It also helps that she is willing to come talk to me over my fence whenever she see’s me watching her. She asked me if I like her moves and seems to really like being watched. This is one reason I build the fence as a low picket instead of a tall stockade. I wanted to be able to talk and interact with my neighbors. It is paying off big time with Erica.
I have found myself sitting on my back deck watching her for hours as he performs splits, jumps and booty shakes in her yard. I have begun to offer her water to replenish her in the hot Florida sun. She has said she is not used to the heat yet and it may be her biggest obstacle to overcome in her quest to join the college cheer squad. I do love talking to her as he is so free with her thoughts and her light green eyes just penetrate your making your heart melt. I am sure she will have guys line up outside the house when she starts school.
She is also spending a lot of time out tanning. She looks splendid in her little bikinis as she lounges in the yard. She has caught me watching her tan as well and in return has let me apply her lotion to her back a couple times. She is so open and gives off the impression that she likes me. I know that I am over 30 years older than her, probably far to old for her mom and that it is just my dick trying to do my thinking but none the less I do like the attention she gives me.
Erica’s diary
Aug 6th
I have been working out hard for the cheerleading tryouts. I hope I can keep up my energy in this heat. I did not think it would affect me this much. It has been nice to have Mr. John watching me though. It is a little like when Dad used to watch me. He would always be there to give me support when I fell or encouragement with a difficult part of my routine. Mr. John has been a lot like that and it is comforting that he is there. I look for him when ever I am out and hope he likes my routines. I know he is not my dad but it does add a lot to my practice to have him watching. I know he is probably just looking at my body but that is ok too. He is a man after all and men have that built into them just as women have the desire to have men built into their needs. My mom is still bugging me about getting her needs met and I may have a couple leads. I hope they work out as it is starting to be a drag hearing her ask me about it all the time.
John’s Journal
Aug 15th
I have noticed a few strange things going on with my new neighbors lately. Once I was in my garage working and Erica came home with a nice looking young man. They drove separate cars and he followed her into her house like a puppy dog. That in and of itself would not be strange as almost any guy would do the same but shortly afterwards Erica emerged from the house and left. The guy stayed and the car was around for about an hour. When I heard Erica return the car was gone and she waved at me and gave me that intoxicating smile before she headed inside her house.
Then today a similar thing happened as Erica led a different young man into the house but she was in the back yard alone practicing her cheer routines while the guy’s car was out front. When I brought her some water I asked her about the new men in her life. She stammered a little before saying that her mother was doing some private tutoring for the school to help some guys pass the required entrance exams. I notice that Erica seemed uneasy after I asked the question so I let the subject drop and changed it to her tryout. It was scheduled for tomorrow and she looked ready to me.
Erica’s diary
Aug 15th
That was close. I have to be careful around Mr. John. He is very observant and I barely thought up an excuse for the guys coming over and my leaving. At least it seemed to pass this time. I need to focus on my tryouts and cannot let my mind get caught up in these other things. One more day and I will know if I make the cheer squad. I am going to bed early to be well rested for tryouts tomorrow.
John’s Journal
Aug 16th.
I was in my garage when Erica returned from her tryouts. She was obviously upset and I approached to ask her what was wrong. Before I could say anything she walked up and rested her head on my chest and burst into tears. I gave her a soft safe hug as I asked her what was wrong. She said she had not made he cheer squad and that if she did not cheer she had nothing that meant anything to her in her life. She hugged me back with a hug out of need. I comforted her and told her that it might not be the end of her dream. I recommended that she go to the coach and tell her that she thanked her for letting you tryout and ask her for advice on what to work on for the next tryout. Then you will know what it is that you need for the future and maybe you will make it next time.
Erica looked at me with her beautiful green eyes and began to calm down. She said that she would try that and see if she could look to the future. She thanked me for the fatherly advice and hug. She said that she really missed her dad and that she was glad I was her to hear her out. I told her it was my pleasure and I would do my best as a substitute dad anytime she needed one. She let go of me and headed inside smiling back at me and giving me a wave goodbye.
Erica’s Diary
Aug 16th.
I am so unset that I did not make the cheer squad. I was a captain in high school and I worked so hard on my routines. I did not get any critique and may have to take Mr. John’s advice and approach the coach. Mr. John was so nice and really calmed me down when I came home. His hug was just what I needed at that time and it felt so good to have his arms holding me. I do miss that feeling.
In the meantime I do have classes starting next week and my schedule is set. I hope college is not as hard as they say. I still do not have a major planned but will try to come up with a plan this semester. There is too much that I enjoy for me to have to nail it down right now. Tomorrow I will visit the coach and see what happens then. For now I have to deal with my mom and her demands. Now she wants a longer encounter and I need to find someone willing. That should not be too hard but what will I do while she gets her fix I do not know.
John’s Journal
Aug 17th
Erica came home from her visit to the coach and came running into the garage. She hugged me very strongly as he told me that the coach put her on the team as an alternate. She said the coach was happy with her routine but that I was just beat out by a returning student. She said I could practice and be available if someone got hurt or if their grades did not meet standards. She seemed so happy. She released me from her grasp and looked up at me thanking me for the advice and for caring. Her eyes penetrated deep into me and I have to admit looking at her just then gave me a little pause. She was genuinely happy and grateful, giving me soft touched on my arms that I have not had in a long time that, for some reason, I got a little turned on.
When she was done thanking me she hugged me again pressing her little body hard against me. Her firm breasts and hips pressed hard against my body and I worried that she would feel my hardening cock that was being squeezed between us.
She released me again and asked me if I was doing anything Friday night. I told her I did not have plans. I never have any plans but I did not tell her that. She asked if I would mind having her come over for a pizza and to watch a movie. She said that her mom wanted to have a date over and cook a meal without her around and she did not feel like hanging out at the mall all night. I told her that would be fine with me and that I would look forward to Friday. I asked her what kind of movie she wanted and she said she would bring a couple with her Friday.
I watched as she bounced home, a very happy little girl. I made plans to clean my house for Friday.
Erica’s diary
Aug 17th
Mr. John’s advice worked. The coach thought my approach was very mature and that due to that I should get a chance. Usually during the season someone goes down due to injury or grades and they try to have a couple alternates ready just in case. She said one more would not hurt and she gave me a practice schedule. I start tomorrow and then after school next week. I am so excited that I will have a chance to prove them wrong.
I found someone to come over for mom on Friday and I asked Mr. John to let me go over there for the evening. I do not know how long this is going to take so I plan on taking a couple movies with me in case mom is really needy. I liked hugging Mr. John today. It was not the fatherly hug he gave me yesterday. It was more like an uncle hugging you, the naughty uncle that pinched you in the wrong places or squeezed you a little too closely. I have to admit I miss that in my life right missed that element and I could use some of what my mom is getting.
I grabbed a couple movies from our family collection but I really hope that John has something better either in his collection or on cable. I am sure we can kill some time with just about anything.
John’s Journal
Aug 19th
I just cleaned the house again for the 3rd time in the last two days. I made some cookies to help the house smell better and to return the favor to Erica for the brownies. I am as nervous as a school boy waiting on a date. I know she is just coming to let her mom have some time alone, something I can appreciate. I put my adult videos away in my TV cabinet out of site and tried to relax. Erica would be here shortly and I am really looking forward to being able to spend time with her, the first girl to enter the house for more than a moment in a long time.
Erica’s diary
Aug 19th.
I am getting ready to head out and bring over mom’s “date”. I will then head right over to Mr. Johns. I decided to spice things up wearing a short mini skirt and tight tee shirt for him. I know he likes to look at me so why not give him a treat for his kindness. I put my movies by the door so I don’t forget them. They are fairly vanilla, a run of the mill chick flick and a cheesy comedy that might open some doors for both of us.
Erica’s Diary
Aug 20th
Wow! What an evening. That is not what I expected at all but I am really happy I set it up. I think that may have been one of my best nights ever. I am definitely going back there again for more.
I arrived about 7 pm as we arranges. I was met at the door my John. I call him John now not Mr. John now that we know each other better. He invited me into his home and all I could smell were the cookies and it smelled so good. It immediately relaxed me and made me feel at home. John asked me what kind of pizza I wanted and I told him I did not care as long as it was meat. I am a carnivore and I like my meat. He called in the order and we settled down in the living room talking about school and the like.
I must have gotten a little too relaxed as I noticed John looking more at my waist that at my eyes. I realized that I forgot I was wearing my little black mini skirt. I had pulled up one leg onto the sofa as I faced him in his recliner leaning on my knee as I tend to do. I was giving John a really nice view of my little pink thong that I was wearing. He never said anything and I tried not to overreact. His eyes darted back and forth from my eyes to my thong and back again as we talked. I got a little excited by his looking. Anyway the door bell rang and the pizza man came. John took care of the bill and the guy headed off. We enjoyed our dinner in the living room as we continued to chat.
We scanned the on screen cable guide and found a show we both liked. I am a little of a sci-fi geek and we found an older Star trek to watch for a while. In the middle of the show I got a text from my mom. I excused myself to the kitchen to read and respond to her. She said she wanted to have the whole night if I could arrange it with John. I told her that I would ask him. I returned to the living room and sat on John’s lap.
He looked surprised at my boldness. I told him that I wanted to ask a favor of him. He said to go ahead and ask him. I reminded him about my mom and her date. I told him that she texted me that she would like to have more time to enjoy his company without worrying about me being around. I came out and asked him if I could spend the night. I felt his cock harden as I asked him making me feel better about my decision to come here. He said that I could stay as long as I liked. I leaned in and kissed him on the cheek before pulling out my phone to text my mom that it was ok to stay.
I stayed on his lap as I wrote my text letting him see my note. I told my mom to go for it as I was welcome here and that I would see her in the morning, afternoon if we were lucky. I gave John a wicked look as I hit send. I set my phone aside and put my arm around his neck and rested my head on his shoulder. He rested his hand on my thigh gently feeling its smoothness. He seemed nervous and a little anxious so I tried to put him at ease.
I decided to tell him our story, my mom and mine, the whole story. I told him about how I had a lot of guys hitting on me all the time since I was in junior high and I found it both a turn-on and troublesome as well. I liked the attention but the continual demands to put out when I wasn’t into that with my classmates. I told him about my mom’s idea to help me and how great it worked until about 6 months ago. I told him about how my dad found out and how he exploded at both my mom and me when he learned the details. I confessed that I seduced my dad into having sex with me so that I could blackmail him into giving mom a better settlement in the divorce.
John looked shocked but his cock was also rock hard under me. I leaned my head on his shoulder and put a hand on his chest gently touching his nipple through his shirt. I told him that I was not into the guys at my school as I did not want to get the reputation as an easy girl. Several of the other cheerleaders fell right into the stereotype of the easy girl making it with athlete who asked. I told John that I was more into mature men and my mom hooked me up with people she knew or let me explore on my own without looking down on me. I told him that my mom is OK with my being here because she knows I like you and that you are a good guy. She knows I will be in good hands with you. As I said that I took John’s hand and pulled it up under my skirt and onto my ass. I wanted him to feel free to touch me anywhere he wanted.
I told him that I was going to be here all night and that he was welcome to touch me anywhere he wanted as long as I got the same rights. I kissed him on the lips, softly at first and then deeper as I let my tongue go looking for his. He responded by taking my ass in his big hand and pulling me closer to him. His tongue searched out mine as we began to make out. I felt like a little kid sitting in his lap but his big strong hands felt so nice holding me.
I may not have mentioned but John is a big guy. Well over 6’ tall and well filled out. He has a little spare tire but not so much that you would call him fat. He towers over me when we stand up and he seems so big when I sit in his lap. I am average for a girl, about 5’5 and not real big. I have an athletic build due to my cheerleading so I am not a real little girl either but I feel like one around John. His hands were big but his touch was gentle and soft. Even when he held me tight it was more firm that tight and felt so nice. I have not been with anyone in several months and found myself getting wet just by his kisses and touch.
I felt the need to use the restroom and excused myself. John reluctantly let me up looking like he would loose me forever if he let me free. He gave my ass one more squeeze before I left for the bathroom. As I went to the bathroom I found my panties soaked. I decided to take them off and leave them on the vanity. I cleaned up and headed back to the living room. I kicked off my sandals and decided to play a little.
I asked John if he liked watching my cheer practices in the back yard. I knew he did but I wanted him to admit it to me. He said yes he enjoyed watching me very much. He told me to make sure he knew if I was going to be at a game or event so he could come and watch. I thanked him for his support. I did a split on the living room floor and asked him if he liked my moves. He said he liked them very much. He said he could not believe that I was so flexible. I got up flashing my ass a little as I did. I wanted to give him a treat so I faced him, got into a good athletic stance with my legs shoulder width apart and leaned back to let my hands touch the floor. My skirt fell down giving John a nice view of my bare pussy. I asked him if he liked that move and he said in a soft voice that he liked it very much.
I crumpled to the floor and stood back up. I approached John’s chair and stood between his legs. I pulled up my skirt and showed him my pussy up close. I asked him if he liked shaved pussy. He said it was his favorite kind as he hesitantly reached out to touch me. I leaned into his hand when it got close to make sure he knew it was ok. It felt so nice to have his hand touch me down there. He ran two fingers along my slit getting them wet from my juices. He explored my slit with his fingers as he looked up at my eyes. I looked back at him as he gently rubbed my clit and slit to my opening. I felt his fingers press against my opening and enter my tight pussy and let out a moan as they filled me up. He cupped my pussy in his large hand guiding his thumb along my slit to my clit. He began to finger me and rub my clit with his thumb. If felt so good after so long. I have played with myself often but having someone else do it was so much better.
John pulled his fingers out of my pussy and took hold of my hips with both hands. He guided me over to the sofa and had me sit down. He knelt between my legs and pushed me back. He pulled up my skirt and put one leg over his shoulder putting my pussy at the edge of the couch. I knew what was coming and as looking forward to this. I love having my pussy licked and older guys do it so well. Young guys go to fast and quit too early. Older guys seem to like to relish in my pussy taking their time and enjoying it more.
John leaned in and began licking me using his tongue with a lot of skill. He seemed to know just where to lick and touch me. He even pushed me up and licked my ass, something that no one has ever done before but felt really good. After he explored me thoroughly with his tongue he let his fingers return to my pussy. His tongue found my clit and his thumb rubbed my ass. It felt so good that I climaxed fairly quickly driving my hips repeatedly against his face. I moaned as the pleasure cascaded through me stronger than I have ever had except maybe the first time I was eaten out.
He lifted his head from between my legs and rose up to give me a kiss. His face was wet with my juices but I did not care. I took hold of his head and pulled it to me driving my tongue deep into his mouth. We kissed for a while and when we broke John gave me a thank you. I asked him why he was thanking me; I should be thanking him for what he did to me. He said it had been a long time since he had enjoyed such a nice treat and he thoroughly enjoyed being able to do it to me.
I asked John to stand up so I could return the favor. He climbed to his feet as I reached up to unfasten his pants. I pulled them down and he kicked them off. I looked at his briefs with his big cock pressing against the fabric trying to get out. A spot of precum is obvious near the tip of his cock. I pulled the shorts down to release his cock and it sprung toward me. It was a nice sized cock. Not the biggest I have seen but it has a very nice shape. I would guess he is about 8” long and fairly thick. What is so nice is his head. It is big and full on the top of his erect cock. It is about a full inch larger around than his shaft. John pushed his shorts down to the floor and removes them as well as I scoot to the edge of the sofa and take his cock in my hands.
John warns me that he probably won’t last long as he has not had anyone play with his cock in over a year. I smiled and told him that it was all right as we had all night and I planned on him getting off several times before I was done with him. In my past experience with older guys I have found that most have poor ejaculatory control but seem to be able to stay focused and recover quickly. I have had a guy cum up to 5 times with me in the past.
I took hold of John’s cock. It fit nice in my hands and I gently stroked him. I pushed his cock up and began to lick his balls. I like starting with a guys balls as I know a lot of girls don’t pay attention to them. I love to take them in my mouth and play with them with my tongue. After playing with them a while I worked my way up his shaft letting my lips and tongue explore his long shaft. When I got to his head it looked so big that I was not sure how much of it I could get into my mouth. I let my tongue explore his head and then slide it into my mouth.
I love giving head. I think it is because I am in control. I love the feeling of a guy’s engorged flesh in my mouth. Many guys have told me that they have better stronger orgasms by my sucking them which is fine with me. That is, after all, the goal of our time together, to make each other feel good. I work John’s cock in and out through my lips. He slows me down and give’s me some tips on extending his orgasm. I realize his is right and learn how to better sense where he is and how to prolong the sensation.
Even with his tips he can only last through a couple rounds of play and tells me he is going to cum. I drive his cock as deep as I can and pump his base with my hands. I feel his load hit my throat. His cum fills my mouth and I struggle to swallow it all as he lets me know how good it feels. I keep sucking him as I feel him slowly begin to soften in my mouth. He tells me how I am a dream come true and he still does not believe this is really happening. He has never had a cute young girl interested in him, especially one who swallows, even when he was young. I tell him that now is his time to enjoy one.
He takes me by the hand and pulls me to my feet. He takes off his shirt and then pulls off mine. He wraps his arms around me and pulls my soft body against his as he leans in for another kiss. We fall onto to the sofa and enjoy making out, he naked and I still in my skirt. He said he likes me in my skirt as he finds it really sexy. I don’t rush to take it off.
The rest of the night seemed to go by so fast. I know we fucked a few times and we each went down on the other at least one more time. I was able to deep throat him during a morning blow job. I was surprised that I could but my throat just seemed to relax and let him fit. I know he liked it as he exploded with his climax into my throat as I was doing it. We only slept a little all night and I walked home a little after noon.
Mom was still in bed but her guy for the night was gone. I headed to the shower and found her awake when I got out. We compared notes on our nights and I think I won. She had gotten her guy off 4 times before he fell asleep and I got John off 7 times before I left him this morning. She ran her hand through my hair and said that she is glad I won and that the night was well worth it regardless. I feel asleep watching TV with my head in my mom’s lap and her stoking my hair. My life is going so nicely right now.
John’s Journal
What an unexpected pleasure. Erica came over as planned but ended up staying the night. Not only that but she is sexually interested in me. I have not had anyone interested in my in so long. She came over dressed so nice and sexy but she often dresses that way so I did not think anything of it. Then she starts flashing me showing me her panties and not trying to hide it. It made my mind wander to sexual thoughts but I tried to fight them as she acted as if it was accidental and not intentional. I was not even sure she was aware she was doing it but it did get me excited.
Then she got that text. Her mom wanted her to stay here and away from the house. What was I to say when this cute young thing asked to spend the night while sitting on my lap rubbing her ass against my hardening cock? She had to feel me growing under her as I definitely felt her ass against me. Then she sent that text to confirm that she was staying. It was so suggestive and yet not specific to anything. My mind was going crazy. She encouraged me touch her ass and said I could touch her anywhere. I almost came in my shorts.
Erica began to tell me whole story behind her coming to town. It appears that Erica was being hit on by a lot of guys for being a cheerleader and expected to put out when asked. Her mom suggested she bring the guys who hit on her the most to her so she could talk to them. When she did this the first time her mom seduced the young man in front of Erica. It seemed that Erica’s dad traveled during the week and was often too tired from jet lag to satisfy her mom as often as she wanted so she got Erica to bring her troublesome guys to her for her satisfaction.
Erica said that she brought guys to her mom regularly for a couple years until her dad came home early from a trip when he was not feeling well. He surprised her mom and her when he walked in to see her mom getting fucked on the sofa by a high school guy and Erica was doing homework at the dining room table like nothing was going on.
Her dad flipped out and kicked them both out of the house. Erica went back a few days later to pick up some of her things when she ran into her dad alone in the house. Her dad was still pissed about what had happened and kept yelling for her to hurry up and get her things and go. Erica stripped to a bra and a thong and ran out yelling at him to stop rushing her. Her dad had never seen her dressed like that and just stared at her. She said that she would leave after she finished taking a shower and changing.
She headed to the shower and heard her dad peek in on her. She dried her self off and wrapped her self in a towel that was too small to cover everything. She came out and saw her dad looking at her again. She looked at him and said if he liked to look she would show him all of her. She dropped the towel and walked up to him asking him he liked what he saw. He stood there stunned but obviously excited. She ran her hand over his cock and he melted. She sucked him and fucked him a couple times that afternoon. The next day she dropped him a note telling him that she would bring up in court that they had sex if he did not give mom a fair settlement in the divorce. He agreed to all her mom’s demands and the divorce was settled very quickly. The press had not gotten a hold of the story by they decided to leave town before anyone found out. Erica got accepted at the local school and they planned their move to allow her to start in the fall. She said she misses her dad but she loves her mom too and felt she was partially to blame for the break-up.
Erica told me that watching her mom have sex had awakened the desire within her but she did not want to do it with anyone from school. Her mom hooked her up with a friend of hers that she periodically had relations with and considered a friend. He was older than mom but very nice. She said that she spent the night with the guy and really liked the touch and caring he showed. She met some other older guys and liked playing with them too so she soon limited her encounters to guys over 40. She said that she did not have that many lovers but maybe once a month would meet up with someone.
Erica went to the bathroom and came back without her panties on. I did not notice until she did some of her cheer moves for me flashing her now bare pussy at me. I did not know how to move forward. I sat in my chair watching her unsure how a 52yr old guy seduces an 18yr old sexpot. When she did her back bend presenting her pussy right in front of me it was all I could do not to drive my tongue into her pussy.
I then watched as Erica got up and walked up to me, pushed my legs apart with her feet and stood as close to me as she could in front of my recliner. She pulled up her skirt and asked me if I liked shaved pussy. All I could stammer out was “Yes, it was my favorite.” I slowly reached up to touch her looking into her eyes to make sure it was ok when she thrust her hips against my hand. It must be ok as I began to finger her and she gave me this wonderful look like what has take you so long to get your hand in my pussy.
I decide that I really wanted to taste her sweetness so I guided her to the sofa and knelt in front of her. I was so right to dive in as she tasted so good. I had not realized how much I missed eating pussy in my time of celibacy. Not by choice but celibate none the less. I licked every inch of her from her ass to her clit. I don’t think anyone has licked her ass before from the reaction I got but she did seem to like it a lot. I returned my fingers to her pussy and let my thumb rub her ass as I licked her slit. She began to rock her hips against me as I licked so I kept the action going a little harder. A short time later her body tensed up and I could feel her climax flow through her. I kept working on her until I was sure her body was coming down from the high and she was finished this time.
I had to thank her for that pleasure she allowed me by letting me enjoy her pussy. She did not understand why I would thank her but I had not felt that good feeling of knowing you brought a woman to climax in a long time. I almost came in my pants feeling her pleasure move though her body.
Erica then said she wanted to suck my cock and I gladly stripped and let her do her thing. She is very good, maybe a little rushed in her form, but it felt wonderful. I gave her some tips and she took them to heart helping me last a little longer. But, I could not hold it very long and came much sooner that I had wished. She did not seem to care and worked me through my climax letting me shoot my load into her mouth and swallowed it all. I love girls who swallow and told her that she must be a dream as I know that I would never have a cute 18 yr old cheerleader suck me off and swallow my cum.
Erica just smiled and looked up at me with those e=sexy eyes. I took her by the hand and pulled her to her feet. Her little body was so sexy and I wanted to feel it against me. I pulled off my shirt and then hers. I pulled her against me to feel her warm skin and breasts against me. I leaned in and kissed her hard. She pulled me down with her hands and we fell onto the sofa making out like a couple of teenagers. I had not felt so young and energetic in a long time.
My
hands explored Erica’s breasts and ass as she fondled my cock. It
seemed like just minutes, even though I am sure it was longer, and my
cock started to harden again. Erica moved over onto my lap and she
guided my cock into her pussy. She moaned as she let herself down
onto my spike letting it impale her completely. She whispered into
my ear not to worry as she was on the pill. I answered back that I
had a vasectomy anyway.
She smiled a big smile as she began to
rock her hips letting her body get used to having my cock inside her.
She then began to ride me driving me in and out of her moaning with
each drive of my cock deep into her.
I put my fingers between us so they would rub her pussy with each drive of her hips. He rode me hard and when she tired I began to thrust into her from under her. After a few minutes she regained her energy and began to work me again. I pressed my fingers on her clit rubbing it as she drove me into her pussy. I felt her pussy clamp around my cock as she felt her orgasm flow through her body. I pumped into her as she enjoyed the feeling flow through her body.
She came back to the room a short time later and looked into my eyes. She told me she needed to feel my warm cum inside her. She started to ride me harder and I worked to keep up. Sweat covered our bodies as I finally swelled and unloaded my fluid and let that precious feeling come to me. I drove my cock deep into her and left it there not wanting to let it out. She rested her head on my shoulder slowly rocking her hips against my limp cock. I heard Erica tell me that I felt so good inside her and she wanted to feel that a lot more. I told her that she felt wonderful and I was honored to be able to satisfy her tonight. She kissed me again and we relaxed in each others arms for quite a while.
I know that she kept me up most of the night. Every time I would get hard she would have me fuck her or she would suck me. She found some porn on the cable and we watched that for a while. I know I ate her out as she watched some girl on girl action and I fucked her in several different positions through the night. She had me lick her ass again as he said she had never had that done before and really liked it. I was more that happy to oblige her request. We did sleep a little in the morning but I was awaked by her sucking my cock. She had me on the floor and actually took my whole cock into her mouth all the way in. Her cute nose was in my sack when I shot my load into her throat. She seemed really proud of herself after that event.
I think she got me to cum 6-7 times and I matched her each time. I know I was exhausted when she left for home and hope that this is not a one time thing. She left the door open with some of her comments and I will continue to be the good neighbor she can rely on.
Bio John Smith
These stories are written as therapy and help me to clear my mind so I can focus on more important things. If you like this story let me know here at Smashbooks as I would love to hear your feedback. I am not a professional writer so please excuse any grammatical errors as that is not my primary focus.