Something just happened to my family that leaves me dumbstruck and amazed. But I have to tell my story while it's fresh in my mind. It involves myself; Jim Fields, my 18 year old daughter Cindy, and her best friend Contessa.
Contessa. Just her name is a lightning bolt to my crotch. Contessa is an 18 year old exchange student from Peru who began hanging around Cindy this senior year. Long dark hair, deep olive skin, and a voluptuous set of tits and ample ass that make the other girls in the crowd look like her students.
My wife Amy doesn't approve of Cindy hanging around Contessa, pointing out that she drinks and smokes, and dresses like a high class whore. Of course, I have a completely different opinion of things, but my thoughts are driven by my aching prick.
This weekend, my wife was out of town visiting her sister, so Cindy begged me to let Contessa sleep over. I feigned reluctance, but I gave the go ahead knowing I'd be spying on them all weekend.
On Saturday afternoon, the girls came back from the mall and changed into their bathing suits. Cindy's was a modest one piece, although I couldn't help but notice how puffy her nipples were in the suit. Contessa, on the other hand, was wearing a string bikini that barely covered anything. Contessa bounded into the den to show me her suit.
"What do you think, Mr. Fields?" she said breezily.
My jaw dropped open as I took in her heavy, swaying tit meat, the cup material only covering her areolas. A sparkly navel piercing directed my eyes to her pubic mound, where wisps of silky hair peeked out around the puffiest set of camel toe lips I had ever seen, everything transparent through the filmy gauze of her bottoms.
"Uhh-doesn't leave much to the imagination, does it?" I managed as I swallowed hard. I didn't dare rise from my desk and let her see the damp pre-cum that was now leaking through my boxers.
"Oh, don't be silly!" she said, and as she wheeled to leave the room I saw both dusky ass cheeks were bare and jiggling in lewd invitation.
As soon as the girls were out to the pool, I got up and crab-walked upstairs, mindful that my aching erection was minutes from exploding.
I went into Cindy's room, and spied Contessa's clothes in a heap on the floor. I reached down and picked up her delicate panties, and swooned as I rubbed her scent all over my face and nostrils.
Reaching under Cindy's bed, I removed her high school yearbook and feverishly flipped the pages until I saw Contessa's swim team photo, a full color view of her standing proudly with hands on hips. Even though the school suit was a one piece, it could barely hold in her tits as they spilled above the plunging neckline. Taking the panties and yearbook, I raced to the bathroom to pull my pud for sweet relief.
Setting the opened yearbook on the toilet tank, I took Contessa's panties and wrapped them around my hot, throbbing cock. I grimaced with lust as I studied the yearbook photo and rapidly stroked my member.
Suddenly, unbelievably, the bathroom door flew open, and there stood Contessa, dripping wet and transparent in her tiny suit.
"Oh my God! Mr. Fields! What the fuck are you doing?! Are those my panties?" she exclaimed with wild eyes.
"Contessa- let me explain." I implored forlornly, but I knew my goose was cooked.
"Explain what? That you're a horny old pervert?" she taunted, but now there was a smug sense of control in her voice.
Reaching down, Contessa closed the yearbook with a slight smile, her gaze never leaving my panty-clad cock.
"Hmm- I don't like that picture, do you? It doesn't show off my assets." Contessa then reached down and gently removed her panties from my dong, giving the head a little squeeze which caused me to whimper like a baby.
Contessa sat on the sink and turned me around to face her. The sight before me was incredible. An 18 year old girl, dripping wet from the pool and smelling faintly of chlorine, suntan lotion, and female sweat.
"Now isn't this better to jack off to?" she whispered as she pouted her lips and pushed her fat tits together with her upper arms.
