The Youth Group Surprise
My wife runs a mentoring program for kids where the kids will come over and get tutored, learn life lessons, and participate in character building activities. It is pretty cool to see happen. I am not involved with the program myself. I usually watch my son and the children of the other teachers at that time. But while the kids are arriving, you will typically find me running around and interacting with the kids which is something that I love. It is fun to see how they progress due to the program.
I try to keep my interaction with the kids very innocent. Although some of the developing girls are very attractive, I did not act on any wayward desires of them until Reagan came along. Now I have known Reagan since she first started coming to the program. Her dad is not in the picture and many times it felt like she saw me as a strong male role model in her life. So needless to say, we have developed a comfort level with one another. She has shared some of her problems with me and the solutions that I gave her did make a difference in her life.
Because of the comfort in our relationship, we also developed a level of comfort. When Reagan turned 18 her playful banter became a little different.
It felt flirty but I was not very sure until one day my wife said, "I think that someone has a crush on you."
"Who?"
"Reagan."
"You think so."
"Oh, I think so."
Still, I logged it in the back of my mind but I continued treating her the same because I did not want to make her feel uncomfortable at all. However, I did notice that her actions toward me started to change. One day I came up from behind her and hugged her. Again, something that I have done since she first came to the program, and it was meant to be innocent. But for the first time, she pressed backward and rubbed her tight little ass against my cock. She quickly giggled and walked away so I thought nothing of it.
A week later, she was playing games with her classmates so I walked over and was talking to her group. Right then, the person in charge of snacks showed up and this was followed by the usual frenzy of kids trying to get to the snacks. You would think that the parents never feed these kids. It is like watching a pack of lions hovering over a fresh kill.
So while the kids were involved in the frenzied gathering, I sat down in Reagan's seat and started playing a game called Mille Bourne which is a fun card game. But right as the game was getting going, Reagan came back.
"You are sitting in my seat, Mr. Al."
"Reagan, Brittany and I just started this game, can you sit somewhere else?"
"Sure I can."
And she plopped right onto my lap.
"Reagan, what are you doing?"
"You told me to sit somewhere else so I am sitting here."
"Fine." She was not interfering with the game so I was not worried about it. I got so absorbed in the game that I was not paying any attention to Reagan sitting on my lap until she was sitting flush on my cock. I looked up and Reagan had worked her way back onto my lap to where she was sitting right on top of me.
I did not want to embarrass her so I did not say anything and continued to play the game but trust me, I was very aware of her presence. This was the week that I decided to experiment with wearing boxer briefs. I did have sweats on as well. The reason that I was aware of her was that she was wearing a short little skirt and where she was sitting, no one could tell that it had ridden up and her panties were the only thing keeping her tight young 18-year-old flesh off of me.
I did a quick scan to see if anyone could see what was going on and no one seemed to notice. So I just went back to playing the game but I was starting to lose at this point. Every once in a while, Reagan would move and I could feel the folds of her flesh ride back and forth on my cock. Despite all of my efforts to focus on the game and not think about the magic that was happening on my lap my cock started to have a mind of its own. The more it grew, the more she would grind.
She was not satisfied until my cock was rock hard. At first, I thought that this was all innocent play but that changed when I looked up and Reagan had this wicked little smile on her face. It was at this moment that I grasped the reality that 18-year-olds today are far different than when I was 18.
Another incident that happened, took place two weeks later. I was in my bedroom resting after a crazy day at work. I put in a movie but it was watching more of me than I was watching it.
"Hi Mr. Al"
I looked up and there stood Reagan. I shushed her and pat the side of the bed.
"Why aren't you with your class?" I whispered.
"You did not come out and play with us tonight and I wanted to say hi. You have seemed a little distant lately."
She was an observant little bee. I had distanced myself from her because I enjoyed the other day in the chair a little too much. I flashed back to the mean fuck that I gave my wife that night but the whole time I was imagining that it was Reagan. That is when it clicked that I needed to be very careful so I distanced myself and focused more on my babysitting duties with the kids in the back.
I did not want to hurt her feelings so I lied. "I have just been so busy so I just have been coming back here to rest."
"Oh, I see."
By this point, I had turned to my side and bent slightly so that I could see her better. She turned and walked away. So I closed my eyes and went back to enjoying the moment of peace. Right then, the bed shifted. I did not pay any attention to it because my dog was on the bed so I thought it was just the dog hopping off.
