"Your Stepdaughter is such a cock tease".
I'm not sure what emboldened me to say these words to my work colleague about his daughter, Sara, who was just 18 years old. They were true, she had been flirting with me constantly when I had visited Joe over the last few weeks to work on a project together. However, I would not usually comment on it, and if the shoe had been on the other foot I may have punched his lights out.
Joe just laughed and agreed with me.
"I try and tell her about it, but typical teenager she never listens to me," commented Joe. We were sitting in a pub and it might have been the alcohol that caused me to be so open with him or that prompted his next comment.
"I reckon if you were to respond and come on to her, she would learn her lesson. I could secretly watch and come down and give her a warning," said Joe conspiratorially.
Joe went on to suggest that I came round for a work meeting, he would tell Sara he needed to go out and for her to keep me company while I waited. He would then slip upstairs and watch everything unfold on some secret cameras, waiting for an opportune moment to catch us.
I'm not sure how or why, but I agreed to his crazy plan and so found myself alone in Joe's house with his teenage daughter doing a good job to wind me up.
"So, how to you want me to entertain you?" asked Sara after she heard the door close and (she thought) her dad leave.
I think she expected me to get all hot and bothered as she messed with my head, but tonight I had plans to mess with hers.
"Sit down next to me, Sara," I said in the firmest voice I could muster. This was all an act, why was I sweating? When Joe came back, I could explain everything and she wouldn't think I was a creepy old man coming on to her.
"You are a beautiful young lady," I said to Sara. That wasn't a lie, she was stunning. She had blonde hair about shoulder length and a beautiful smile. Her breasts had grown the last few years since I had met her and were at just the right size in my eyes. If I was 20 years younger, maybe I would really have been trying to get together with her instead of just playing Joe's game.
"Now that you are a young lady, you need to be careful how you behave around grown men. If you keep flirting, they may start getting all sorts of ideas in their head," I warned Sara as she sat beside me.
"Oh Mr Smith, what type of ideas?" she giggled.
"Well, for one thing they may want to do this," I said as I leaned in and kissed her full on the lips.
I thought she would pull away, but Sara just opened her mouth and started kissing me back. I felt her push her tongue against my lips. Almost without thinking I opened my mouth and our tongues met in probably the most intense make out session I'd had for years. My wife was great and I loved her, but somewhere along the way the passion and excitement had gone out of our relationship. Lost in the moment, I gave in to the smouldering heat between us.
I broke the kiss and whispered in Sara's ear.
"And then they might do this," I said as I cupped one of her teenage breasts in my hand. Sara just squirmed under my touch and peeled off her tight tee shirt.
"Before you know it, you've got some old guy's cock in your wet mouth, or in your teenage pussy or even your tight ass," I said to her, getting totally carried away.