**This is a follow-on from my first story, Taking Alice, Best Mate's Girl. As before, all characters are fictional and over 18. The story is one of taboo and questionable morals, but is entirely fiction. Enjoy**
As I watched the pretty, blonde Alice awkwardly follow her father's lead into the garden, I smiled to myself. With closed eyes, I leaned back on the fridge and relived the moment that I shot my sticky load all over Harry's daughter's perfect young bottom. In his kitchen. And with him just the other side of the window. My satisfied cock now tucked away in my jeans, I mentally congratulated myself. The adrenaline rush was out of this world. Bored of easy women, this was a real challenge. And Alice, well, she was perfect lay. Young, beautiful, shy and absolutely 100% forbidden.
Regaining my composure, I grabbed the beer that I had come in for and headed back out to the party. Alice was sat in a plastic chair, politely listening to Toby drunkenly drone on about some holiday job. 'A real opportunity' he said. I laughed inwardly. Dull Toby wouldn't know an opportunity if she came and shoved her tits in his face. I caught Alice's eye and winked at her. She blushed instantly and looked away. Knowing that she was sat there with her knickers full of my fresh cum, while Toby waffled on to her about stocktaking, was enough to make my cock twitch slightly. A rather devilish idea entered my head. I took my place in an empty seat next to the bleary-eyed Harry, across the gathering from Alice. I needed to be able to see her.
"Guys, guys! C'mon, the conversation has gone seriously downhill! Sorry, Toby. I'm sure your work is enthralling and all..."
Toby scowled at my dig but seemed happy enough to change the topic. I continued, filled with alcohol-induced energy and bravery.
"I would like to toast my good friend Harry here. He has well and truly fucking succeeded in life and love, with his beautiful welcoming home and his gorgeous family. He must have good genes!"
At this, I stared Alice straight in the eye and she blushed and fidgeted in her seat. Harry, oblivious, grinned in approval at my little speech and tried to modestly, divert the attention from himself, whilst admitting that he was indeed very proud of 'his princess'.
"No, I'm serious Harry. You've got it made. If I wasn't having so much fun being single, I would almost be jealous!" Harry rolled his eyes and laughed at this.
"C'mon Rob. You must be getting to a point where you want to pick one and settle down now... It's about time y'know!" Harry laughed.
"Hell no. Why on earth would I do that?! I'm having way too much fun, too many women out there that just need a good seeing to! Too much adventure to be had!"
The guys all laughed and rolled their eyes and I noticed Alice looking at the floor. A smirk started at the edges of my lips.
"In fact it was only recently... Oh, y'know what, no. Nah, I'm not gonna tell this one..."
There was a collective groan of disappointment, and a couple of the lads jeered and encouraged me to spill the gory beans.
"No I can't... It's pretty bad guys... I mean, even by my standards"
Harry grabbed my shoulder and grinned at me, apparently having forgotten his young daughter was amongst our party.
"Even better my friend. C'mon tell us everything, we wanna know about the latest nasty slut you've managed to 'see to'. In fact, as it's my party, I insist!"
He winked at me and I sighed, feigning reluctance.
"Alright, alright... Here we go. So recently, I was at a mate's house... Anyway, the two of us are having a few beers, just chilling as you do. His missus was out somewhere, girls night out or something. So it's just me and errrrm... H...Hugh... Yeah, Hugh. And the beers are going down a treat..."
This caused a few raised eyebrows and smirks around the group as the guys began to wonder where the story was going.
"Woah, woah, woah... I know what you're all thinking. But hang on. So it turns out, it wasn't just me and Hugh at all. As it turns out, Hugh has a fucking smoking hot daughter that I had no idea about! You won't believe just how fucking hot this girl is. Petite, perky and blonde with this beautiful face and these bright blue eyes... Tiny little dress... Oh god, and the ass on it! I mean wow, you just would"
Mumbles of appreciation from around the group, as the guys gulp their beers listening to my little tale. Harry in particular was listening very intently. I wondered how much action he was getting in a 22 year marriage with a young child around. Alice, seemingly forgotten in all of this, shuffles uncomfortably in her seat and looks very alarmed at my uncanny description. She had good reason to be alarmed.
"So she appears part way through the evening, and introduces herself as errrrm... Ali...son. Yeah, Alison that was it"
Alice's eyes are like saucers at this point and she's very slightly shaking her head at me. I grinned and gave a little nod. I thought she might cry. One of the guys, Damon, interrupts the moment to interject,
"We don't give a fuck about her name mate, tell us how nasty she was... And more importantly, can I have her number?!" More laughter.