Chapter 1

Michelle Barton had been secretly seeing Dave for several months. They had to keep their relationship private for several reasons. First off, Dave was her father’s best friend and was 41 years old – 24 years older than she was. Secondly, Dave was married, and his wife and her mother were also very close friends. And thirdly, Michelle’s parents had something of a standing in their quiet, conservative neighborhood of Pinellas Park, Florida. Members of Sacred Heart Catholic Church, they were well-known in the community and a scandal like this would be devastating to their name around town.

The two met at the company Christmas party that year. Both Dave and Michelle’s father worked for the same advertising company. In fact, Dave was her father’s supervisor – another reason for keeping this affair quiet! Michelle’s father had introduced her to Dave at the party and she could tell instantly that he fancied her. Dave’s wife was a real bitch and treated him like he was something she stepped in then scraped off her shoe. So when the tight, sexy, 17 year old blonde girl gave him a little extra attention, he ate it up!

Actually, there were several sets of eyes on her at that party ... her father wasn’t real pleased with the red satin minidress she chose to wear for the party, but she was 17 now and besides, they didn’t have time for her to change into something else! The tight-fitting, spaghetti-strapped number dipped a little lower in front and rose a lot higher at the bottom than Daddy would have liked, but it did catch the eye of most of the males at the party, and Michelle loved the attention!

But Dave was the only guy at the party that Michelle was interested in – the rest of the men looked, but didn’t have the courage to come over and talk to her! Dave was different, maybe because he was her father’s supervisor, but he came over and made polite conversation with Michelle, making her feel welcome and not just a tag-along kid that got in the way of adults trying to talk.

Dave and Michelle started off with the typical harmless chit-chat, him asking her what grade she was in at school, how she liked school and what she was going to do over Christmas vacation. But soon the talk turned to flirting as the subject matter grew up. As the conversation got more playful and risque, Michelle looked around Dave often, keeping tabs on where her parents were. But they were across the room talking and socializing with other partygoers and hadn’t paid much attention to the man chatting up their young daughter in her slutty red dress and CFM heels.

The music and other conversations at the party covered their conversation well ... and that was a good thing because Dave had done a bit too much “celebrating” and his conversation was one that would have caused Daddy to be concerned had he heard it.

“Damn Michelle ... the way you are dressed tonight, you could get an old man like me into a lot of trouble” Dave said as he ran his eyes up and down her tight young body. He subconsciously licked his lips as his eyes took in the feast she offered.

“I think you would find me worth the trouble Dave” she replied, giving him a sexy look and putting her hand on his chest. She slid her hand up his chest and then over his shoulder and around his neck to play with his hair.

“God, the things I’d like to do to you Michelle,” he said in a low voice, the drinks making him forget that his was his friend’s teenage daughter.

She looked down to see the bulge growing in his slacks. It was a damn fine looking size, and Michelle, emboldened and aroused by all the male attention she had gotten, threw caution to the wind. “Dave, the way I’m feeling tonight, you could do whatever you wanted to me” she whispered in his ear, kissing his neck for emphasis.

That was all it took. The next thing she knew, she found herself in an unused closet holding onto the closet rod as he forced his thick hard cock deep into her young pussy. Michelle was so wet that her juices were running down her legs as he pounded in and out of her. He fucked her hard and fast, just the way she liked it. Michelle wasn’t a virgin, having had sex a few times before this party, but her previous lovers were only kids her age and didn’t know the first thing about pleasing a woman! They had never fucked her like this – it felt wonderful!

With her dress up around her waist so it wouldn’t get soiled and his strong, powerful hands gripping her hips, Dave plowed her fertile pussy like he was going to plant corn. Michelle clung to the closet rod, holding onto it both for balance and to have something to squeeze as her orgasm rapidly approached.

Dave’s maniacal pistoning continued and Michelle crested. “I’m going to cum! I’m going to ... mmmfffmf!” Dave had clamped his hand over her mouth in an attempt to keep her quiet as she exploded. Her orgasm slammed into her like a tidal wave and she shook and writhed hanging onto the bar because she didn’t know what else to do. The walls of her pussy contracted, squeezing Dave’s hard cock and causing him to let go himself. Michelle felt his hot sticky cum splash against the walls of her spasming pussy as Dave moaned his pleasure deep but quietly himself.

As soon as Dave had shot a thick heavy load of cum into the young girl and his balls had emptied, he spun her around to face him and pushed her down onto her knees. Michelle knew what her job was then and hungrily sucked his lovely cock clean of all traces of cum. “God Michelle, you gorgeous little slut,” he panted as she pulled his pants up and gently tucked his softening cock back in place. When he was dressed again, she gave his pants a little kiss right where his cock was and smiled up at him.

“I’d better get back to the party before your dad notices we are both missing” he said, and left her still on her knees in the closet, a puddle of cum and pussy juice on the floor where it had flowed out of her gaping pussy. Michelle was speechless and felt truly used, like a total whore ... it felt good, really good. She liked being used like this!

Michelle stayed in that closet for a few minutes, basking in the warm feelings and spacing out their reappearance to the party. It wouldn’t do to disappear at the same time just to reappear at the same time! After she had cleaned herself up so she didn’t look like she’d just been rode hard and put away wet, she headed back to the party herself.

Michelle stayed away from Dave for the rest of the night just to ward off any appearance of impropriety, however, the two did swap cell phone numbers. Over the next couple of days, Michelle received several dirty text messages from him telling her more things he wanted to do to her hot, ripe, and willing young body. Then on that Friday afternoon, Michelle received another text on her phone:

“Missing your sweet, hot, body. Can we meet this weekend?”

Michelle smiled when she read the message. She responded right away.

“Missing yours too. Name the time and place.”

So the two of them set up plans to meet the next day. Michelle said she would meet him at the movie theater on 70th Avenue. She told her parents she was going to the movies so they would know she would be gone for awhile and she headed out the door.

She got to the movie theater and was standing out front when Dave pulled up. Michelle had worn her favorite pair of jeans, her jean-pattern mules, and a white sleeveless shirt tied in front making it a crop top. She wanted to look attractive but not slutty like she did at the party the other night.

“Hey sexy, how about a ride?” Dave joked as he pulled up in front of her.

“Hmm, I dunno ... think you can keep up with me, mister? I’m feeling pretty horny and pretty hungry today.” she replied with a sexy little rub of her crotch.

“Well little lady, I don’t know if I can keep up, but I am sure as hell gonna give it my best shot! Besides, I got a trick or two still up my sleeve!” he said, opening the door for her.

“Oh baby, it’s not what’s up your sleeve that I’m interested in!” she said, grabbing and squeezing the prominent bulge in his pants.

They drove to a hotel he had gotten a room at. “A hotel room?” she said smiling.

“Well, I thought you’d be more comfortable in a room instead of the closet!” he said. He helped her out of the car and they went into the lobby. She sat down in one of the easy chairs in the lobby while he got the room key. They went to their room and he unlocked the door, letting her go in first.

As soon as he got the door closed (it automatically locked behind him, like most hotel doors do), he grabbed the young girl and pushed her back up against the nearest wall, pressing himself into her and pinning her in place. He grabbed her wrists and held them over her head as he leaned forward for a hard crushing kiss to her soft glossy pink lips. As he kissed her his leg moved between her thighs, spreading them apart slightly and pushing his leg up against her crotch.

“Mmmmm...” she moaned into his mouth as she felt him rubbing her crotch. She got even wetter than she already was as she felt him pressing into her. Michelle parted her lips slightly and he accepted her invitation pushing his tongue into her warm welcoming mouth. Michelle sucked his tongue as if it was a tiny cock, leaving no doubts what she was there for.

As the pair kissed and groped each other, making out like they were on a stopwatch, their passions intensified until they were both consumed by the raging inferno of their lust. Not even bothering to break their kiss, Michelle hopped up and wrapped her legs around Dave’s waist and he caught her, pulling her away from the wall and carrying her further into the room towards the bed. Michelle wrapped her arms around his neck to help support herself and held on for the short ride.

Once he got her over to the bed, he set her down and began undressing the young sexpot. He began with her top, untying the knot in front and pulling it off her shoulders and down her arms. But he stopped just above her elbows and pulled the shirt tight around her, tying it again to pin her arms to her sides.

“Oooh...” she said, smiling and wriggling a bit, acting as though she was struggling.

“That’s right, my horny little slut ... you are my fucktoy now. And I feel like playing!” he said. With that he fastened his mouth over one of her pert young tits, sucking the hard little nipple into his mouth and licking and chewing on it. Michelle didn’t have large breasts, but they were sensitive and she especially loved having her nipples sucked and licked. She watched as he began feasting on her tender tits and moaned as the little lightning bolts shot up into her brain.

Michelle moaned and wriggled and twisted, offering first one then the other tit for his hungry mouth. Michelle could feel her pussy dripping. She was getting so wet, she just knew she was going to soak through her pants.

“Please...” she whimpered.

He raised his head from her breast and looked into her soft green eyes. Michelle’s eyes were a perfect mask of a young girl’s lustful need. He knew that look. It had been awhile since he had seen it, but he knew it. He untied her shirt freeing her arms and pulled it off of her, tossing it onto the bed next to them. Then he reached out and grabbed her by the waistband of her jeans. He unbuttoned her pants and tugged them down her legs in one swift movement.