It happened
Posted Feb 16, 2014 by anonymous | 515 views | 3 comments
She wanted her party at my house because she knew I would take care of her. Her 18th only comes once in a lifetime and she wanted no worries and no shit from anyone. I'd known Monica since she was 4 and I married into her family. She liked spending most of her time at my house and pretty much grew up here, even spending most of her summers here. Now, 14 years later, she had grown (sorta) into a vivacious young woman. Although short and slight, 5 feet and 100 lbs, her pixie like beauty was something to behold. At the end of the night She was proper drunk but not falling over. She sat on my lap by the fire and snuggled up to me. My wife retired and her last friend left leaving us to stare at the dieing fire. I felt her shiver and I held her tighter. Then she looked up at me and said "I love you" "I love you too, sweetheart" and kissed her. She lingered a bit on my kiss. I kissed a little harder and she melted into me. I kissed her again and her little arm came up and held my face. Before I knew it we were swallowing each others tongues and her hands were on my chest. My hands found her tummy and were soothingly rubbing her. They went around her back and went up and back to the front. Her little tits were firm and taught. She moaned into my mouth. I pinched her little nipple through her sweater and then I went underneath to find her tits again...
Commented Feb 26, 2014 by anonymous
Dumbass, how about you get outta penthouse forum and snap back to reality, you over weight, bald, coke bottle lens wearing fuck boy!!
Commented Feb 17, 2014 by anonymous
Quite a nice story dear.
Commented Feb 16, 2014 by anonymous
Best fucking 18th bday! wouldn't you say?