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Subject: {ASSM} My Princess Patty - spending the night (MF, Mast, voyeur, MF, Mf, pedo)
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My Princess Patty - spending the night (MF, Mast, voyeur, MF, Mf,
pedo)
A complete work of fiction.
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Cindy had dropped her bra at the top of the stairs leaving only a
thin thong disappearing into her nicely shaped ass cheeks. Bill,
her husband was trying to concentrate of talking to me, but he
was as sloshed drunk as his wife. He blubbered on about wanting
me to stay the night and needing a ride to get his car in the
morning. I had to grab a hold of his shoulders to get him to shut
up long enough for me to accept. I told him I'd be fine on the
couch and told him to go to bed.

Bill got about half-way up the stairs when he fell. Luckily he
didn't roll down. He just sort of slumped into a heap on the
carpeted steps. I had to slap him a few times to revive him so he
could help me get him into his room. He was loud and we scraped
along the walls on the way to the end of the hall. I was afraid
we would wake up young Patty.

Bill was awkward to carry, and when we entered his room I nearly
dropped him. I was startled by the gloriously naked women on her
knees with only her arms and head on the edge of the bed. These
two were wasted!

I slugged Bill to the far side of the bed and sort of dropped him
on it. Cindy looked safe where she was so I proceeded to undress
Bill enough to get him somewhat comfortable for bed. He was a
limp doll at this point so I pretty much manhandled him yanking
off his tie, shirt, shoes and pants. When I got his pants tugged
off his legs I noticed that his boxer shorts had been pulled
down, nearly uncovering his cock.

I'm not into guys but I guess the curiosity got the better of me.
I lifted the edge of this boxers to take a look. It was a decent
sized cock, about the same as my seven. Maybe a little thicker.
Most fascinating was that his pubic hairs had been partially
shaven. He only had a little soul-patch above his cock and bare
balls. I had never seen anything like this. I figured if I was
ever going to touch another guy now was pretty safe, so I took a
better look. I pulled the boxers down to his knees and touched
another mans cock for the first time in my life.

Bill didn't move a muscle with the first touch nor as I got more
aggressive. In a few seconds I had gotten brave enough (or stupid
enough) to start cupping his naked balls and stroking his soft
cock. It was interesting but didn't really do anything for me
either. I yanked his boxers back into place and covered him with
the bed sheet. Cindy was next.

At first I just looked at her. She was quite beautiful even as a
drunken lump on the floor. Her skin was very smooth with deep tan
lines. I reached my hands under her arms, stopping along the way
to cup her medium-sized tits. Very nice and quite natural. She
didn't need any undressing but she sure needed some
investigating. I lifted her up and laid her gently on the bed.
There was this slight guilty feeling that I shouldn't take
advantage of her like this, but after my night with little Patty
I was quite turned on.

At first I just gently touched her, exploring her soft skin. I
planted kisses along her long sexy neck. Flicked her rosy nipples
with my tongue, until they perked up then gave each a gentle
sucking tug. Her yellow thong panties had a green butterfly on
the front, they also had a slight scent of urine and a strong
scent of a horny pussy.

I pulled the thin material to one side to get a better look at
her pussy. She had the very same shaved soul-patch of hair with
everything else shaved clean just like her husband. His I just
fondled, this - this I wanted to taste. She was out cold with no
chance of remembering any of this. Hell, they would probably
never remember leaving their little girl with me, let alone my
molesting them while they were passed out.

I took my time. Its not that often I get the chance to take my
time and explore the wonders of a woman's pussy. I explored the
edges, gently spreading her open and planting kisses and licks as
I proceeded. She tasted good a little different than I remember
pussy tasting. But the last time I did this was nearly 6-months
ago. The taste was somehow familiar but I couldn't put my finger
on it. I did put my finger in it though. Then two and three.
Using them to spread her open more and lick deeper. Dare I fuck
this helpless woman, then mother of princess patty who tasted a
load of my cum just a few hours ago?

Thinking of Patty got me really worked up again. I had  to slip
in at least once to see what mom felt like. I dropped my shorts
besides the bed and straddled one of  Cindy's legs. The other leg
I lifted by the knee and turned her slightly on her side. This
way I could enter her without laying the full weight of my body
on her.

I slid in with nearly no resistance. At first I was a little
disappointed, I'd hoped she would be tighter than this. I knew
that Bill's cock wasn't any bigger than mine, but she sure felt
stretched out. Maybe it was just that she was out cold, with no
muscle reaction. I took a few strokes in her but, like messing
with Bill, this wasn't doing anything for me. Fucking with limp
bodies wasn't as much fun as my twisted mind thought it would be.
I pulled out of Cindy and was lifting myself from her leg when I
thought I noticed a movement in the corner of my eye. When I
looked there was nothing there. I had left their door open. Could
Patty have gotten up to use the bathroom and spied on me with her
passed out parents?

I tucked Cindy into bed, picked up my shorts and tip-toed down
the hall toward Patty's room. Her door was pulled closed but not
all the way, as I had left it. Maybe she had gotten up in the
commotion of her parents? I gently pushed her door open to find
her laying on her back and apparently asleep. I quietly stepped
up to her bed to get a better look. She certainly looked asleep.
Her breathing was pretty convincing if she was faking it. She was
so beautiful. Her lips slightly open. I bent over her and drug my
tongue across her lips to moisten them. She didn't seem to react.
Next I stood and leaned over her so my cock was near her lips and
slid it across those dainty lips. Her lips were now shining with
her mother's cunt juices applied lick lips gloss.

Patty wasn't passed out drunk like her parents so I was reluctant
to do any more and risk waking her. Maybe I imagined it but just
as I was pulling the door closed I thought I saw Patty lick her
lips and grin.

After a quick jerk off in the bathroom I settled in on the couch
to try to get some sleep. Who knew what tomorrow might bring with
this adorable little family I've been invited into?

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