Cassie was frustrated and horny as she as she walked home from school. Her brother had an out-of-town rugby game and her uncle was away on business. The active eighteen-year-old girl now needed sex every day to stay sane. She felt her bare breasts bounce and rub against her Catholic uniform blouse as she walked, her nipples hardening from the friction and cold air. The day had grown colder than she'd expected and she was not dressed warmly enough in her skirt and no jacket. She walked quickly, glad she was almost home. She would soon be warm and then only have to worry about taking care of her growing sexual distress.
"Hello Cassie!" The gruff voice startled her out of her daydreaming. She looked up to see her older next-door neighbor, Mr. Brooks, standing on his front porch.
"Hi Mr. Brooks!" Cassie felt her cheeks grow warm despite the cold weather. She thought about how she'd performed for him in front of her bedroom window the first time she'd let her Uncle Jack fuck her. She'd stripped in front of the window and she'd leaned on the sill as her uncle took her from behind, imagining that her neighbor was watching her slutty behavior. She couldn't be sure that he'd actually been watching, but the dirty possibility made her blush.
Mr. Brooks smiled and shivered. "Brrr, it's really starting to get chilly out here. Would you like to come inside for some hot chocolate?" Was it her imagination or did he check out her tits? She felt her nipples grow harder. His icy blue eyes met hers and she shivered, too.
"Sure, Mr. Brooks! That would be nice. Thanks!" She subtly swayed her hips as she walked up to his house, her blue plaid pleated skirt swishing around her thighs. He held open the front door for her. As she passed by, his hand pressed against the small of her back.
"Kitchen is upstairs." His house was a raised ranch. She walked up the short flight of stairs, hoping Mr. Brooks could see her black lace panties as he followed closely behind her. "Have a seat at the bar."
Cassie lifted herself up onto one of the tall seats as Mr. Brooks walked to the stove. "You have great timing," he said. "I'd just heated up the water for myself." Of course, he'd done this intentionally, waiting for her to walk by his house. He prepared two mugs of hot chocolate. "I'm just going to put a little Bailey's in mine."
She answered the way he expected, "Oh, can I have some too?"
He smiled at her, his light eyes crinkling in the corners, "Sure. Just don't tell your parents." He poured a little extra into her mug. He walked over to the bar and sat next to her.
"Thank you. And don't worry," she accepted the mug he was offering, "I am great at keeping secrets." As soon as she wrapped her hands around the warm ceramic mug, she shivered violently. "Ooh, I didn't realize how chilled I am!"
"It got cold quickly. You poor thing, no coat and this short skirt." He put his mug on the bar and put his hot hands on her thighs. He rubbed them vigorously. "Does this help?" He was rubbing his hands higher, pushing her skirt higher on her soft thighs.
"Uhh, yes it does. Thank you Mr. Brooks." She drank quickly, nervous from the touch of his hands. She felt the warmth flow into her. "Mmm, this is yummy. Can I please have some more?"
He withdrew his hands to fetch more cocoa, heavy on the Bailey's. Perhaps he needed to slow down his approach, he pondered. He walked back over to her, pleased to see she hadn't adjusted her skirt. He could clearly see her black lace panties.
Cassie could feel his eyes on her exposed panties. She was getting hot from teasing this old man. He probably wanted to fuck her as much as her uncle had. She felt soft and warm all over from the alcohol. His eyes moved up her body to her nipples poking through her blouse. Was he thinking about sucking them? She noticed the bulge in his pants and she wondered what it looked like. She licked her lips, wondering what it would taste like.
Mr. Brooks saw the young girl glance at his hardening cock before she licked her lips. It was time to move things along. "Hot cocoa and a movie are perfect on chilly days. Would you like to watch a movie?"
Cassie was disappointed he wasn't making a move, but decided to see where this was going. "Sure!" She chugged down the rest of her strong cocoa and followed him into the living room. He turned on the tv and dvd player. The movie must have already been in the player because he brought the remote and sat next to her on the couch.
He patted her knee and left his hand there. "I think you'll like this movie."
He pressed play and the video started. It took Cassie a moment to understand what she was seeing. She saw the body of a naked girl, her tits swaying in some kind of rhythm. But then the video zoomed out and she realized that she was seeing herself, through her bedroom window, getting fucked hard by her uncle. Her face was drawn in pain and she remembered that he had been fucking her ass.
Cassie gasped in recognition and only then noticed that Mr. Brooks hand had slid up her thigh and his fingers were teasing the crotch of her panties.
