Some girls love fucking married guys. This one sure did. Part 1

I’m no saint.A serial philanderer with a penchant for younger women for most of my life. Married 6 times and most of those for getting caught, Gina was one of my fondest encounters. She was a girl I had met online that was a good bit younger. We met in a chat room on AOL back in the fun days of less censorship. We had talked for months as I lived in CT, she Tennessee. Very near Chattanooga. Our talks had advanced from flirtation to downright sexual in a very short time. I think the first openly sexual conversations started the second time we had talked after friending each other. This included exchanging pictures both clothed and not.

The best way I can describe her is a tiny thing. Maybe 5’2”, her body was best described as typical for an 18 year old. Curvy, nice boobs, I think 34 B to C. Her face was remarkably like LeeAnn Rimes. If you look at pictures of LeAnn in 1997, you’ll see the resemblance. This included Gina’s body.

Gina proved herself to have a very naughty mind early on. We chatted daily for several months and in that time she was equally a tease and downright willing little slut depending on her mood. I enjoyed it a lot as she had confided that while she did have a filthy mind, she was still very much a virgin. Our conversations went to Daddy/Daughter talk within the first several exchanges and she detailed how badly she wanted me fuck her and get that first one out of the way. She was scared, or at least she said so but really wanted to be fucked and especially by me. Our online chats eventually became phone sex. We’d exchanged phone numbers pretty early on

She was a senior in High School and often times she’d call as she was getting ready for school or right after she got off. The calls and chats were now a couple of times a day. She had her times I could call and vice versa. I knew this one was a bit of tease and liked things on the edge as she’d often call and talk as if it was just a friend at school with her Dad in the background. The real first indicator of her biggest turn on came when she would make it a point to call when she knew full well it might be a bad time for me. That because I was very married and she knew that as well. She often told me that she loved our daddy daughter phone sex but would often intersperse that with things like “You cant fuck your wife tonight. I want you to jerk off thinking of me and send me pictures” I was far more than willing. Many times I got pictures of her with just her pussy being rubbed. I’d often send faceless shots of my cock with the cum on my belly after having jerked off with my wife asleep beside me.

The conversations and pictures got more and more graphic. In many instances sort of a revolving narrative that would go like this G: “I’m in your office, Your cock is in my mouth. I want you to fuck me so bad but oops, here comes your wife…. Your turn” Me: “I so wish you could finish right in front of her then force her to kiss you.” G: “We can’t Daddy. She’ll break us up and I want you. We’ll finish later but you can’t fuck her tonight!” Me: “Okay Kitten, (as I am zipping up.) but you better finish.” It was then that Gina shocked me a little. She had taken a picture of her skirt up, no panties and was rubbing one of the most delicious pussies I’d ever seen. The angle of the camera was perfect to see that her mom and dad were in the kitchen behind her. You could only see the backs of their heads and shoulders but they were within 10 feet of their naughty little girl rubbing her cunt and chatting with a married man literally 30 years her senior.

At this point she send a message. “Hope you’re alone, I’m calling.” Within 30 seconds my phone rings and it’s her. “Hey Rick, whatcha doin?” I reply “Just wanting to finish what we were talking about.” Thank God it wasn’t more explicit. I hear from the back ground. “Hi Rick, Gina you don’t have long, dinner’s almost done.” That’s followed by her Dad, “Hi Rick what are you guys working on?” It was then that I realized this brazen little shit had me on speaker phone. At the same instance a PM pops up. “They think you’re my friend Rick from school.” I said into the phone, “Oh just some school stuff.” I hear Gina chuckle then say, “I gotta go, dinner time. Sure wish I could go out, I’d help you finish. Talk to you tomorrow.” Both her Mom and Dad chime in with “Night Rick.” I say, “Night” and hang up. No sooner do I collect my thoughts then another picture message, this time she’s sitting in an Indian position but with two fingers in her cunt. I can clearly see her Mom and Dad’s faces and they’re carrying plates.

I loved this little tease and her brazen attitude. This little escapade firmly convinced me that I was going to fuck this girl. My being married in my late 40s and her being a virgin, be damned. I was gonna hit that pussy. A few weeks later the chance presented itself.

I had to attend a family funeral about 7 or eight months after we'd met and started chatting and having phone sex. She knew I was married of course but most of our chats were Dad/Daughter themed. She lived just north of the TN/GA line. My Dad had died and was living in Dalton Georgia at the time. My wife had travelled with me but left a few days early to attend to things at home. Gina and I had made plans to meet at the hotel I was staying in. True to her word she showed up right on time, cute as a button and horny as hell.

Our first face to face was hot. No other way to describe it. We had had phone sex and few “story build” sessions in the couple of weeks since the speaker phone incident. Many pictures back and forth. Almost always her perfect pussy showing under a short skirt, fucking herself with anything from fingers to a hairbrush and a few times she’d taken pictures of her parents room and her taking her mom’s dildo and fucking herself with that. One time she’d said while she was cumming that she loved knowing her Dad would sometimes use it on her Mom and that she knew he’d had her wet it first. “I like that because I just put it back. She’s probably putting it into her mouth with my pussy juices on it. Bet she thinks it’s her scent.”

I was so ready for this little minx. I wanted this, her first fuck, to be the one she most remembered for the rest of her life (side note, we’re still friends and yes it was). I had opened the door and there she was even more perky and angelic looking than her “normal pictures” were. Hair pulled into two side pigtails that almost made her look like the sweetest cocker spaniel. I pulled her into the doorway and kissed her, slow, passionately, just lips at first but eventually our heat opening our mouths and lightly tongue kissing. I put my hands on her shoulders and stepped back a little, saying “My God you’re gorgeous.” She truly was. Sweet smile, short tan skirt and the cutest checked blue and white button down blouse with a lace pixie collar. I smiled and said “I’ll bet anything you’re not wearing panties” She laughed and ducked my arms and went into the room saying” you’d be wrong” As I watched her walk away she flipped the back of her skirt up and sure enough that perfect ass was covered in a red green and blue plaid set of panties. As I closed the door and started to turn to her I said, “Those are perfect for your outfit and that lovely bottom.” While I was speaking she flopped/jumped onto the bed on her back and said “the front’s even prettier”. It was. The lower edge of the waist band has a similar lace to her collar. It had matching stripes of lace that ran down to the left and right of her exquisite little pussy mound.

Then reality set in. I said “Are you certain you want this? I am 30 years older and you’re legal but just. You know full well I’m married. Are you sure?” She pops up to her knees, lifts her skirt and pulls the panties aside. She ran her finger all the way up her slit and rubbed her clit a little then leaned over to me, grabbed my hand and pulled me next to the bed. From there she grabbed my face, gave me the most tender kiss but as she was pulling her mouth away, put that finger under may nose and into my mouth. It was soaked and smelled utterly divine. A mixture of pussy, perfume and body wash. The taste was equally intoxicating.

That was proof enough. I pushed her back on the bed and she simply laid back, lifted her knees with her feet flat on the bed, raised her hips and pulled her panties off. Typical impish little brat that she was she proved it once again and tossed the panties at my face. Perfect shot. They hit me exactly as she’d planned and I caught them as they fell. “Your’s now. I’m not gonna be needed them much.” I said “Oh, you’re gonna drive home with no panties on?” She laughed again and said, “Nope, you’re taking me to the mall later and buying new ones for me. You get to jack off with those when you’re back home with your wife.” When she said “wife” she rolled her eyes disdainfully.

My mind was reeling. On the one hand there is this utterly gorgeous, legal but barely, teenager with an absolutely perfect cunt, virgin. On the other, I’ve had swinger MILFs at parties that were less wantonly brazen. This kitten was in heat and she knew what she wanted. She just spread her legs further and said, “Are you just gonna stand there and look at it or we gonna do what we both want with it?” I chuckled a little and said “beautiful things must be savored.” I took another few seconds of admiring one of the most perfect vaginal specimens I’ve ever seen. Small, an innie vulva that was just the right level of puffy (other times I had had seen her in leggings and always admired what I thought to be the prettiest camel toe there could be.) with just the hint of labia at the lower edges. She spread a little wider and I watched that open. Absolutely glistening with moisture that can only be described as soaking wet. You could see her juices slowly slide down toward her cute little asshole.