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My Other Friends Daughter

by writer101

Copyright© 2025 by writer101

Pedo Sex Story: Everything changed when she convinced her mom and dad to stay with me.

Caution: This Pedo Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/ft   Consensual   Heterosexual   True Story   .

One of my friends came over today, he came back from a holiday for Christmas and he just came over to catch up. We drunk a couple of beers together, but it was still early in the evening (around 8).

Right about when he said he wanted to leave and go home, back to his wife – who had finished making food, his daughter called him to ask where he was. He said he was with me and she asked him if it was okay to come over, as she wanted to see my dogs again.

He told her not now, but I know how pretty his daughter is and I’ve had an eye on her for quite some time now. I pushed him by saying: let that girl come pet the dogs mate, it’ll be 5 minutes and you’ll be on your way again. He finally agreed and about 15 minutes later she arrived at my place.

We’ve been friends for quite some years now and I’m known to his family as this crazy good guy as I like some banter, make some trouble but in a grown up and funny way.

As she called my friend that she’s almost there, I told her I’d go outside to open the gate for her.

I could see her entering the drive way on foot and my heart already started beating faster.

She’s this gorgeous 14 year old girl, she’s skinny and has beautiful smooth long dark blond hair.

She has a nice suntan on her body, which makes her skin looks so extremely soft.

As she came closer to the gate, I yelled at her: There you are! Took you long enough. Where have you been my princess? She smiled and said, I was with a friend just now, figured I’d come see the dogs before I go home. As she walked through the gate, I gave her a friendly hug and I told her its nice to see her again. She smiled and said its good to see me again too.

One of my dogs was inside, the other dog was already inside the house. As I was closing the gate, she was waiting in front of my front door and I told her: Go on than, your dad’s waiting for you inside the house. I’ll go grab the shy bastard for you. She smiled and walked inside.

As I got back in, together with the dog, I noticed how my living room is actually a bit of a mess. I joked at her and I said: I left it a mess, just so you’d feel more at home here – no worries. She looked at me with this sarcastic smile and it just made my heart skip a beat. She replied: It might be a mess in my room, but at least its not cold. I said: are you cold princess? She replied: it -2 outside, of course I’m cold. I told her I’d turn on the heater for her, which I did ... A bit too warm ... The sneaky bastard I am.

I just kept on having a conversation with my friend, making jokes having a laugh, talking about life, his holiday and everything you talk about as good friends do.

I’m not living in a very big house, so me and my friend were just sitting on a chair, while she sat on a sofa. I basically sat diagonally from her, within a arm length and my friend was sitting on the other side of the room (which is, really, not that far considering the size of my house).

I could pet my dogs too, as they were laying on the sofa, one on each side of her. I have a 2-seater and a love seat standing right next to each other, so it’s a 3,5 person’s set up, but with an arm rest just over the middle.

As time went on, my friend himself had a beer to many already and he was just being drunk in a good and fun way. I myself, never really drink alcohol and so I was just high on Cola. She was just drinking some seven-up, as her dad doesn’t allow her to drink yet.

At this point, I could also feel that the heater was doing its job and it was giving off a lot of heat. I joked at her and said: well, you can’t really be complaining anymore now about being cold, can you? She smiled and said: its very hot in here now, yea. She was still sitting with her jacket on, but after I mentioned the temperature, she decided to open her jacket.

She was wearing just a short spaghetti top under her jacket, which made her belly visible. For me, it was also getting way too warm at this point. After a bit, she leaned over the arm rest to pet one of my dogs, and I couldn’t help myself but to look at her a bit.

I had to be careful, because her dad was still there and she had no clue I looked at her in this way. It would’ve probably freaked her out anyway, I mean, I’m her dad’s friend, I’m more than twice her age ... So I decided to turn to her, to get in a more comfortable position to pet my dog too. As I was petting my dog, my head facing down, I secretly looked at her soft and suntanned skin through the corner of my eyes. I was just thinking by myself, I cant look for too long, before somebody notices.

They were here for like, another half an hour after that and during those 30minutes it was just getting harder and harder for me to not look at her. I’m telling you, she’s so pretty and her soft / suntanned skin was just driving me crazy. I can tell you, my dick was already rock hard for a while now. I couldn’t help myself but to keep using my dog as an excuse to turn her way so I could get a better look at her. The form of her breast pressing through her shirt was just, stunning. She doesn’t have big tits, I estimate a B-cup or something, nothing bigger than that, but I loved it. Maybe I’ve been staring at her for just a bit too long, because when I looked up to look at her face, she was looking me straight in my eyes. As a panicking reflex, my eyes widely opened and all I could think was: fuck – but obviously it was this response that gave it away, that I was thinking of her in a very different way.

This moment might have lasted only a literal second, but it felt like eternity. I quickly turned my head away, as I felt scared, caught, stressed, embarrassed, everything. She’s the daughter of my friend. Wtf am I doing?

It didn’t take her long after that, and she said: boy its warm in here. She took of her jacket and I really couldn’t help but to watch her. As she turned around to lay her jacket on the corner of the sofa, I was just staring at her curvy ass, which was very observable through her slim fit jeans.

As she was turning back around again, I quickly turned to my friend and started talking about his car. After a few minutes a silent moment dropped and this time I actually wanted to pet my dog a bit, but I noticed how she was looking in my direction. As soon as she knew her face was in my field of view, she made this cute evil smile at me, with only one side of her mouth moving.

Shortly after this, my friend stood up to go to the toilet and as soon as the bathroom door closed, she leaned over the arm rest and she started petting my dog too. A few seconds after that, she layed her hand on mine. I looked at her in shock and she whispered: do you like what I’m wearing?

I didn’t know what to say, I mean, obviously I was more than pleased with what she was wearing, but I couldn’t just tell her that – she’s the daughter of my friend that I’ve known for years now. I saw her growing up. I could just feel that my face was getting red at this point and she smiled, this time with this pleased but arrogant sound that came with it.

That’s when I knew she caught me and I whispered: sorry, please, just – I know, I know ... But please please don’t tell anybody, I don’t want to get in any trouble. She giggled and said absolutely nothing.

A few seconds later the bathroom door opened again, she moved her hand away from my hand and sat back straight in the sofa. As her dad sat back down in the chair she said: dad, do you know what he just did? I looked at her in shock and at this moment I really thought my life was over. I froze and I could see how she was looking at me through the corners of her eyes. She smiled and continued: he literally just slapped the dog on her ass and then the dog play bit him back. He’s so lucky the dog is not aggressive.

I felt a huge feeling of relieve rushing through my body, I took a deep breath and I could feel all the stress she gave me in that 1 second fading away. She started laughing as her dad confirmed that I’m lucky she didn’t bite my hands off there. At least, for as much as I could make out of it – this guy was really drunk by now. She leaned over the arm rest again and as she was petting the dog, I could feel her eyes staring in my direction. I turned a bit, also petting my dog she giggled and she mover her other hand to her throat, with the hand-palm resting on her left boob. She moved her finger slowly to the edge of her top, grabbing it firmly, with a smile on her face.

I made a little chat with her, asking her about the vacation, if she enjoyed it, if she was happy to be back home with her friends, just some small talk. After 5minutes or so her dad said it’s time to get going. Its late and her mom was probably already done eating and they’d have cold food if they wouldn’t hurry. She begged with a high voice: but dad – I just arrived. Please let me be with the dogs for a bit longer, I missed them so much during the vacation.

My friend looked at me, and I didn’t know what to do nor say. I wanted her to leave, but on the other hand I also didn’t want her to leave, because I really enjoyed looking at her – but I also knew that only looking at her would possibly only bring me in a difficult position. All that and more crossed my mind in like half a second and all I did was raise my eyebrows, in a way to say: she’s right, but your call buddy, this will be your fight.

He said: well, I’ve had enough beer – if I stay any longer I wont be able to walk back home anymore. Your mom’s already not gonna be happy because we’re late.

She continued to beg: but daddy, please ... He took a deep breath and said: well, if you want to stay – ask him, its his dogs, his house. As I looked at her, she turned around and looked me straight in my eyes and said: can I?

Million thoughts crossed my mind and I really had no idea what to answer. After what she asked me earlier? I was too nervous to think logically, and I said: sure, no problem – as long as you don’t steal them away from me, I’m happy. She smiled at me in an evil way again and her dad said: well, okay – just don’t stay too long, I’m sure he wants his peace too at one point this evening. I assured him its alright, I’ll look after her. I also kindly asked him to not trip on his way back home, as he was bloody wasted already.

I let him out of the front door and the gate, so he left and I went back inside.

As I entered the living room, I noticed she’d pulled down her spaghetti straps down, just to the edge of her shoulders. She was leaning backwards in the sofa, her arms spread, sitting with one leg over the other. Her head was leaning backwards on the headrest, she took a deep breath and with a smile said: FINALY ... He’s gone, this means you can look at me without being scared he’s going to notice. I was pretty embarrassed and told her I’m sorry and I really don’t want to get in any trouble. She smiled and playfully asked me: let me ask you again, do you like what I’m wearing? I told her I did, but whatever she’s thinking I wont do anything.

She said: its okay, you can look – I know you’ve been single for a while, it must be hard for you, or at least ... It must be hard. As she burst out in laughter. All I could say was: wow, nice one...

I didn’t really look at her anymore and at one point she said my name, and as I was looking at her, she placed her left hand on her right shoulder/neck ... She said: look, it’s okay, I promise. Mom will probably call me in about 15/20 minutes where I’m at, and I’ll probably have to go shortly after that. I wont tell them that you’re staring at me.

I didn’t really say anything, but I kept looking at her skin, her belly ... It looked so soft. My eyes dwelled to her boobs and I could hear her smile. She asked me: what you thinking about?

I told her: trust me, you don’t want to know, but I love your perfume! She smiled and didn’t say anything back. She moved her hands to the bottom of her top and pulled it from the bottom, which made the top of her boobs more visible as the shirt was tightening around her body.

I took a deep breath and closed my eyes for a second. She giggled and said: your dogs are so cute, I really love them. I just thanked her for saying that, but from that moment on I really couldn’t keep my eyes off of her anymore. She’d given me permission to look and my urges became very strong right now – it was really hard to control myself.

She said it was pretty warm in here, she asked me if I turned on the heater that high on purpose and I told her: well, a man can have dreams, can’t he? She smiled and said: you can dream all you want. She took her shoes off and I asked her, what are you doing? She said: I want to kiss your dog. She moved herself on her knees on my sofa, leaned over the armrest and gave my dog a kiss on her head. I looked at her ass, for as far as I could see it from this position. She turned her head to me and saw me looking. She wagged her ass a bit and asked me if I like it. I replied: that jeans looks good on you, sure thing. She asked me: you want to touch is? Dumbfounded I asked: what, your jeans? She started laughing and because of this, her arms couldn’t support her and she let herself fall on the armrest, laughing out loud, saying: my ass dumbass. I threw a: “ha! Oh.” In the moment and said: can I? She looked at me and said: idk.

At this moment my urges were already too strong and her even asking me, already got me blind and deaf for everything. I stood up and just layed my hands on her ass, gently squeezing it. I could hear her laugh and I told her: that ... Feels amazing. She smiled and said: thank you.

At this point her phone started ringing and all I thought was: FK ... WHY NOW?!

 
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