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"Care to Share?"

(closed to Orgasmicallyfun)

Alice Hooper
5' 6", 125 lbs, 34B-24-34
Strawberry blonde hair, died a deeper auburn
Hazel-green eyes

Alice was very impressed with Carly's home. Very impressed. It sat on a slope of the city's East Hills neighborhood. In a gated community of homes that in some cases reached a million dollars in today's market. Alice was standing on a deck that stood 15 feet over a canyon wall. The canyon sloped away to the rest of the community and the city beyond.

It was the reason Alice was here this Thursday afternoon. Not the home itself. Not even its value in general. But in the family's ability to own such a place. Carly's family wasn't one of those so called One Percenter types. But they were a helluva lot better off than Alice's own blue collar family.

"More tea?" a young female voice called from inside the home.

Alice looked over her shoulder, turned. and walked through the opened sliding glass door. This room was what Carly had called, quote-unquote, Her father's heaven away from the hell that was otherwise his professional and personal life. Alice would have called it a den. But then, what did she know about home design?

"Got anything a bit stronger?" she asked Carly with a devilish smile.

"Than black tea?" Carly asked, not understanding Alice's true inquiry. "Red Bull in black tea?"

Alice only laughed. When she did, Carly followed suit as she comprehended her friend's meaning. She responded, "Got it, sorry! Let me see if my dad's liquor cabinet is locked."

Your dad... Alice mused. Alice looked around the room. She contemplated the rest of the four bedroom, five bath home. Recreation room, TV room, exercise room, this room, that room, and the other room. She knew that this was what she wanted for her own life. She asked, "What was it you said your dad did?"

As Carly answered, Alice began a slow walk around the room. She found one of a kind paintings and limited edition prints. Fine leather chairs and couch that looked as though no one had ever sat in them. "Or, is your mother the bread earner?"

Carly answered about her father. She was trying to wiggle open the liquor cabinet but it wasn't happening. She playfully offered, "Red Bull then?"

Alice laughed. She moved to the big oak desk, opened a drawer, and found a large paper clip. She bent it between the desk top and barely open drawer. When it looked right to her, Alice worked the lock of the cabinet. And click. The door opened.

"Wow," Carly said softly. She was obviously in awe. "How did you learn that?"

"Internet, of course," Alice said. She picked through the bottles. She gave Carly a quick lesson on how to poke through an adult's booze without said adult knowing you had. She finally pulled out a bottle of a mint flavored liqueur. "This one."

"Eww, really?"

"If your parents suddenly show up," Alice explained, "They'll smell the mint before the alcohol. Just maybe you'll have time to go brush your teeth and change your clothes and hide the bottle before you get caught."

Alice unscrewed the top of the bottle and took a big swig. She handed it out to Carly, who giggled. She took it, asking, "Should I be impressed or a bit concerned that you know all this?"

Alice laughed. "Both! Now, go get our mugs. Tea mugs, so they can't see what we're drinking. I'll meet you on the deck. And ice!"

An hour or so later, the pair were on the deck still. This time they were outside the sliding glass door to Carly's bedroom. The bottle of mint liqueur was more empty than not. They were chatting and laughing when Carly suddenly went quiet. She panicked at the familiar sound of a car coming up the drive shared with two other beautiful and expensive homes.

"It's my dad!" she warned. She grabbed for the bottle now in Alice's hand.

But Alice only snatched it back. "Too late for that. You're not going to be able to hide that we nearly finished it off."

Carly was panicking. "Did you know that when we started drinking it?"

Alice smiled and shrugged her shoulders. Carly was panicking. But Alice just sent her off to brush her teeth and change her top, upon which some of the sweet, sticky liqueur had splashed. Alice expected her hostess to return shortly. But after several minutes passed, the footsteps she heard on the deck were anything but Carly's.

Alice turned to find a handsome, older man -- Carly's dad, obviously -- staring at her...


She smiled to him as he took in the sight of her. "Hi. I'm Alice. I'm a friend of your daughter's. She invited me for a slumber party."

The recently turned 19 year old Alice smiled at the use of the phrase slumber party. Did anyone say that anymore, particularly someone her age? Were they called sleepovers these days?

After a moment, she turned to face him and offered out the cup. (OOC: out of context pic of her front side.)

She asked with a slightly flirtatious tone, "Care to share? It's your booze, after all."

"Dad!" Carly suddenly called from the doorway of her bedroom's attached bathroom. She hurried toward him. She was eager to get him out and away from the only half dressed Alice. She asked with a teen girl's panic, "What are you doing in my room?"
 
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Matt Henderson: Age 38, 6’1, brown hair, blue eyes, athletic body

“God what a day!” Matt said to himself as he pulled into his driveway and pulled his car into the two car garage. Matt’s life has been stressful recently. He owned a tech repair shop, it sounds boring but due to the increasing demand for technology these days the business was doing very well. So we’ll in fact that Matt was working on opening a second shop, this is where all the headaches were coming in from.

He was taking a long weekend so today was his Friday and he was ready to unwind and relax with his wife and daughter. As he made his way into the house he planned on ordering some food for dinner. Since his wife, Kelly, was at work late he went to his daughters room to see if she wanted anything.

Matt knocked on the door leading to her room and it was opened slightly. He didn’t see his daughter but he did see a half dressed redhead out on the patio. He knew he should have left, but he was drawn towards the teen. Matt’s trance was broke when the teen turned around and saw him. “Nice to meet you Alice. A slumber party huh? I didn’t think girls still did those.” Matt chuckled.

‘My booze? Did they get into my liquor cabinet?’ Matt wondered to himself when his daughter came in asking why he was in his room. He turned to face her. “I was gonna order Chinese food for dinner and wanted to see if you wanted any.” He said looking at Alice then back to his daughter. “Well are you two hungry?”

Matt then approached Alice and took the drink from her hand. “Sneaking drinks from my liquor cabinet? You’re lucky I don’t tell your mother.” Matt said before downing the drink in front of the teens.
 
“Well are you two hungry?”

Carly hurried over in between her father and her friend. She turned him for the door as she growled softly, "Get out of my room, you're embarrassing me!"

She hadn't expected him home this soon. The new store concept was taking up much more of his time. Some evenings he didn't even come home until nearly midnight. Of all the days he had to come home early, why today? While she and her sexy friend were lounging around her room in little more than their underwear.

But her father curled right around her and made his way for Alice. Carly's mouth dropped open, thinking he was just being a guy by taking a last ogle at her half naked friend.

Alice didn't mind, however. This wasn't the first time one of her school mate's fathers had taken an interest in her. Whether dressed, semi-dressed, or flat out naked, they liked to look at her. But he surprised her by taking the drink from her hand. “Sneaking drinks from my liquor cabinet? You’re lucky I don’t tell your mother.”

Alice wasn't sure whether or not the man meant Carly's mother or her own. She smiled as he finished off her last gulps of liqueur. She gave him a quick up and down look. She said suggestively, "My mother would probably want to come drink with us."

"Time to go, dad!" Carly was again telling her father. This time she successfully corralled him up and pushed him toward the door.

He inquired about the Chinese food again as he was nearing the hall. Behind him, Alice called out, "Thai! Thai is spicier. I don't know about your daughter, but I like it hot!"

Carly slammed the door behind her father. She turned to look at her friend with a shocked look. Alice laughed loudly, then quickly began gyrating in sexy dance moves. "Maybe we should have invited him to stick around and dance with us."

"You're horrible!" Carly chastised playfully. Alice turned the music back on and cranked the volume up. There was little doubt that Matt could hear it wherever he was in the house. Carly joined Alice in dancing about, laughing. She told her friend, "My dad never remembers who my friends are, but I have a feeling he won't be forgetting you any time soon."

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They continued to play around for the next half hour or so before Carly received a text. She told Alice she had to deal with it and went out onto the deck. Alice didn't wait long to leave the bedroom herself. She was now wearing a tiny pair of satin shorts over her semi-sheer boy shorts. She still looked sexy but it seemed more appropriate. She slipped out of her room and padded in her bare feet about the house until she found her friend's father.

"I wanted to apologize for stealing your liquor, Matthew" she said when she saw him turn his head to look at her. Alice used the man's full given name even though Carly had used the shorter version. As if assuming he would have let them drink (despite being underage) Alice told Matt, "We should have asked before we drank your booze."

Alice was looking him up and down again. She made no effort to hide that she was. Nor did she hide the slight smile of appreciation for his appearance.
 
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Matt could tell that by the redness of Carly’s face she was fed up with him. “Alright I’m going..” Matt said as he head out the room turning to get one last glance of the sexy redhead. He didn’t care that they broke into his liquor cabinet he was just messing around with the girls. He poured himself a full drink when back downstairs and also ordered up some food.

Once in the den he got on his laptop and started to check his emails which was mostly business related. “No work this weekend.” Matt said softly as he closed his computer and then started to find something to watch on tv. He could get caught up in his work so easily he felt like recently he’s been paying more attention to work then his family and that’s why he took the weekend off.

Hearing Alice’s voice so suddenly startled him slightly. He looked the teen up and down, she looked so young it was hard to believe she was the same age as his daughter. “Oh don’t worry about. Although you should have asked I’m not mad I was just busting Carly’s chops.” He said adding a chuckle. Then he held his drink out offering it to Alice. “To make up for that drink I stole from you.”
 
Alice took the offered glass. She lifted it to her nose and drew in the scent. She wasn't a raging alcoholic or anything but she did party a lot. With her high school clique and with a variety of mostly older crowds. College students, some who'd come from her school and some who hadn't. She attended more adult parties at homes and offices from time to time, too. Often she'd been invited by older men who hoped to fuck her. Sometimes she crashed parties and get-togethers.

"What is this?" she asked as she lifted the glass to her lips. She took a small swig. She felt it burn her throat and coughed a bit. She laughed, tilted the glass, and took a larger drink. She offered the tumbler back to Matt. "Good stuff. I like this."

With her eyes set on his own, she curled around him to behind his office desk. She looked to the book case that filled an entire wall. She ran her fingers across the bindings. There were books she would have expected of a man his age and of his generation. There was also some she wouldn't have expected.

"Fifty shades of grey?" Alice asked with a feigned expression of shock.

She pulled a random book down from the shelf. It wasn't actually the E.L. James book, but it was fun to imply such. She gave him a feigned expression of shock. She set the book down on the nearest flat surface rather than return it to the shelf. She pulled another, commented on it, and set it aside, too. She repeated this five more times without regard to putting things back where they belonged. Alice walked on. She reached out to spin the big antique globe that stood on a brushed metal stand. "Nice office, Matthew. I could see myself spending some quality time in a place like this."

Alice peeked back over her shoulder at Matt. She wondered whether or not she would catch the man staring at her tight ass. She smiled and giggled a bit before returning to surveying his special place. "Where's your wife, Matthew?"

Her tone was meant to suggest that maybe his wife should be here at a time like this, when a young, sexy woman was alone with him in his office. She turned to face him again. She reached the back of the couch that faced the television on the opposite wall. She spun, set her tightly clothed ass on the couch edge, and let herself fall back into the cushions. For a moment, Alice left her long, fit legs visible to Matt over the couch back. Then she finally spun to sit on the couch, cross legged, as she asked, "What are we watching while we wait for the food? You don't get porn, do you?"
 
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“Whiskey.. Jack Daniels.” Matt answered Alice when she asked what she just drank. “Much better then that mint stuff you were drinking. You can have the rest of the bottle of that because I’ll never drink it.” Matt added watching as the redhead strolled around his office looking at his collection of books. “Never read it, not sure how it got there.” He lies about the one book

“My wife is at work and will be most of the night. She has the late shift today. Why do you ask?” As he talked he poured himself another glass of whiskey from the handle of Jack he left sitting on the coffee table. “Yes I do get porn, but we can’t watch that.” He said shocked by her question. “Where is Carly?”
 
“My wife is at work and will be most of the night," Matt answered Alice's question. “She has the late shift today. Why do you ask?”

Alice could have responded with something inappropriately suggestive. Instead she kept quiet. Alice laughed short and sharp regarding his access to porn though. She said, "That's okay. I always find the scenes unrealistic. You know, compared to real life."

She peeked back over her shoulder for Matt's reaction. Did he think she was referring to sex in her real life? Or in real life generally?

“Where is Carly?”

"Talking to some loser on the phone I'd imagine," Alice said. She suddenly leaped up and turned around to put her knees on the couch and face Matt. "You know, she's got some really odd friends at school. Probably the reason she asked me over tonight. As you can probably imagine, I'm part of the In Crowd at school."

Alice struck a pose. It was a combination of playful silliness and of a display of her wonderful figure. She explained further, "Carly thinks that if she buddy-buddies up to me she can get into my, what's that word, clique? And she's right, too. But! Only because I do in fact like her. She should be part of my group at school. She'll fit right in. Pretty, smart, pretty. Or did I already say that once."

Alice pushed back off the couch to stand again. She turned away from Matt yet again to show off her back side. She began a slow pace around his office to pretend she was admiring things. She was actually just showing off her curves to her friend's father.

"Your wife must have been a babe when she was younger, right?" Alice asked, looking around for a family photo. "I mean…"

She looked back to Matt again. Eye balling him from head to toe and back she clarified, "You're a good looking man now at your age. So, I figure back in the day, you must have been a fucking hunk. Buff guy gets the sexy chick and all, right?"
 
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Matt was now very curious as to why Alice was hanging out with him in his office over his daughter. She began walking around the room again obviously showing off her young teen body and off course Matt couldn’t resist to look at her. She settled back on the couch and told him how his daughter wanted to be part of Alice’s clique. ‘Guess I’m gonna have to make sure I play the cool dad. Don’t want to mess up my daughter’s chances.’ Matt thought to himself.

“Oh she was.” Matt said in response to Alice talking about his wife being a babe. Then she started talking about his looks and he knew it was inappropriate to talk like that with his daughter’s friend and even more so that he was married, but he wanted Alice to like Carly and he didn’t want to be any reason she didn’t like it here. “Why thank you. I’m sure you’re beating guys off with a stick, I mean look at you. You’re gorgeous.”
 
“I’m sure you’re beating guys off with a stick...”

Alice couldn't help but giggle. She murmured barely enough for the man to comprehend her, "Beating guys off."

Alice laughed again. She turned away from Matt just in case he wasn't happy with his own reaction to how she'd taken his words out of context. She continued to poke around the office's furnishings and contents a moment. She then turned to face him again asking him bluntly, "Do you ever cheat on your wife?"
 
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It was obvious that Alice was a horny teenager, but could it be possible she was talking like this because she wanted Matt, or was she just messing with him. Matt couldn’t decide which one it could be. When she turned and asked if he had ever cheated on his wife he leaned forward in the couch setting his drink down.

“No way! Never..” Matt answered quickly while looking at the teenager. “..I mean one time at my buddy’s bachelor party I got a lap dance, but that was the furthest I’ve ever gone with another girl.” Matt confessed to Alice.
 
Without hesitation, Alice asked, "Would you enjoy a lap dance from me...?"

She gave him just a moment to react, then laughed sharp and short. "I mean, if I wasn't your daughter's teenage friend, of course."

Alice laughed again. She was having fun. She went into a few seconds of stripper dance movements. She asked, "Can you see me on a stage with a pole. Men slipping dollar bills into my thong?"

She turned her back to Matt, shifted her hips to and fro. She was about to twerk when the doorbell rang. Alice flinched and spun back around. A surprised look filled her face. She was feeling a bit guilty. Not for being flirtatious but for maybe being caught at it. Then she remembered they were expecting a food delivery and laughed with nervous relief.

"I got it," Carly hollered. She was descending the stairs with the speed of a gazelle crossing the savannah. She ran up to the den's door, peeked in to repeat that she was getting the door. She told her dad, "Set us up at the table on the living room balcony. The sun's about to go down. It'll be pretty."

She disappeared. Alice headed for the door to follow. With a hopeful tone, she asked Matt as she passed, "We'll continue this later maybe?"
 
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Truth was Matt could see Alice dancing in just a thong as a stripper and he was about to give into the redheads lap dance offer when the doorbell saved him from giving into temptation. He rubbed his forehead after Alice followed Carly out of the room. Matt wondered why the redhead was acting like this towards him. Before leaving the room he looked at a picture of him and his wife and knew he had to resist the naughty teen.

While the girls answered the door and got the food Matt went to set the table out on the balcony. It was a beautiful day outside. He set the essential utensils and glassware on top of the tablecloth that hung down over the sides of the table. He also poured glasses of water for the three of them. He sat on the side of the table with his back to the view so the two girls could enjoy the view the balcony had to offer.
 
The front door slammed shut. A moment later Carly, then Alice hurried out onto the balcony. The guest looked to Matt with a seductive smile. "You went with the Thai, Matthew. The hot stuff. Thanks."

Carly giggled, playfully giving her friend a push. She thought her friend was only teasing her father. She had no idea that Alice seriously wanted to fuck the man. Alice asked Carly what was so funny. The other teen laughed again. "No one calls my dad Matthew. Well, except my mom, and she only does that when she wants something he probably doesn't want to give her."

Alice looked from her friend to that friend's father again. She smiled wider and more devilishly. She wanted something from him alright. And he wasn't going to want to give it to her. Not if he wanted to preserve his happy little family. Carly started to take the seat opposite her father. But Alice quickly maneuvered her to the adjacent seat. "Sit there. Otherwise, the sunset will be right in my eyes."

Carly playfully fought for the seat, saying she would have the same issue. But Alice won control over the chair and plopped down in it. The sun was to her left, her friend to her right, and Matt directly across from her. She looked right into his eyes for a long moment as Carly began distributing the food onto the plates her father had brought out.

"Tell me about your mother," Alice asked. She was speaking to Carly even though her gaze was set on Matt. "What can I expect when I meet her tonight?"

"Oh, my mom is the best!" Carly said, looking to her father for confirmation, asking, "Right?"

She launched into a monologue about what her mother did both at work and at home. She spoke of how her mother balanced so many things in her life. About how she'd gotten Carly a new iPhone. About their recent trip to the beach. About...

Carly could have raved on all night. About her mother, her father, her family in general, their life together, and more. Occasionally she looked to her father for input before returning to her rambling. Alice incited the girl to continue onward with occasional questions or comments. And all the while, except for a few glances to Carly, Alice's gaze was set directly on Matt.

"So, she's happy, your happy, your dad's happy," Alice added to the rambling. She finished, "every body's happy."

"Absolutely," Carly answered. She looked to her dad and asked with a jubilant tone, "Right?"

Carly was being truthful, for the most part. There had been tension in the family occasionally. Mostly because of her parents' work schedules. And there had been recent money issues to which she wasn't privy. But for the most part the Henderson home was a happy home.

Even more than whether or not they were actually happy though, Carly needed Alice to think the Hendersons were happy. Since being a freshman, Carly had wanted to become part of Alice's in-crowd clique. Carly had definitely been part of the out crowd, if there was such an entity. Oh, she was pretty and smart and athletic to a degree. And her parents had always been able to provide her with the clothes and electronics and club memberships and such that presented the appearance of being a well adjusted, well provided for child.

But Carly had always wanted more. Socially that is. Her friends at school were, well, losers. No, that was too harsh a word. They just weren't in-crowd material. And Alice was Carly's way of getting into the clique of cliques. Carly still didn't quite understand how this opportunity had come to her. Until three days ago, Alice hadn't spoken more than ten words to Carly during their three-plus years together at Central High. This past Monday, though, Alice had taken note of Carly. Carly had been telling her friend, Cathy, about the upcoming Spring Break vacation her parents were taking her on. Most of the well-to-do parents were taking their kids south for warm weather and sunshine. Carly's folks had reserved a lodge in Vail instead. Even late in the season, the resort was experiencing epic downhill and cross country skiing after a record amount of snow this season.

Suddenly, Carly had found the ever amazing Alice sitting next to her. They talked about the trip, about Carly's family, about her home on the hill behind the security gate, and more. Carly hadn't noticed that Alice's inquiries all seemed to be directly or indirectly about how much money her family had. Or about how financially comfortable their life was. Or about how much stuff they owned. A boat, ATVs, snow mobiles, and the like. Carly had been so thrilled to be sitting and talking with Alice Hooper that she hadn't even noticed the nature of the interrogation from one of the school's most popular girls.

"I'm very happy to see a family as happy as yours, Carly," Alice said now. She was again looking directly into the eyes of the girl's father. She inconspicuously slipped down in her chair just a bit, then stretched her bare foot out around the pole supporting the table from its center. The sole of her foot very quickly found the crotch of Matt Henderson. She said with a smirk, "I hope nothing ever endangers your family's happiness."
 
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The three of them got settled in and started eating. Matt thought it was a little weird the way the two girls playfully fought for the chair right across from him. They began talking about Carly’s mother, his wife and how happy they all were. Matt chimes in periodically while he ate but Carly went on and on about how happy she was and they were.

Matt then felt something in his lap and peeked down to see Alice’s foot rubbing his groin. He batted her foot away but it kept ending up in his lap and his body reacted by sending blood to his cock causing it to stiffen beneath the teen’s foot. He shifted in his chair suddenly trying to escape her foot but he couldn’t and didn’t want to make too big of a scene.

His daughter asked if he was okay and he nodded while taking his hands from under the table and pretended to swat at a bug. “Just a pest won’t leave me alone.” He flashes a look at Alice wanting her to stop and curious what her motive was.
 
Alice flinched and then giggled as Matt batted at her foot. Carly looked her way. Alice feigned ignorance and asked playfully, "What?"

She lifted her foot again, forcing it between Matt's knees. When he pinched them together to keep her out Alice lifted it atop them to find his cock. It was already visibly hardening toward stiffness.

"What's wrong?" Carly asked as she saw her father fidgeting about.

He answered while flashing Alice an expression that made her smile wickedly, “Just a pest won’t leave me alone.”

"Carly, get me some ketchup," the redhead ordered out of the blue, knowing there was none on the table or in the delivery bags.

"Ketchup?" Carly responded in shock. She tossed the other girl several packets of various condiments, complaining, "You don't put ketchup on Thai. My God!"

"I do," Alice countered. She looked to Alice and pouted her lower lip outward. "Please."

Carly shook her head and stood. She asked her father if he needed anything. Then she headed into the house with a bounce in her walk.

Behind her, Alice was again trying to slip her foot into Matt's groin as she told him bluntly, "I give a really mean blow job. You know, in case you were interested."
 
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When Alice asked for the ketchup Matt knew she was up to something. He kept trying to keep her foot away but it kept ending up on his now fully erect ten inch cock. The thick meat throbbing against Alice’s foot.

“I give a really mean blow job … you know … in case you were interested.” Those words echoed through Matt’s head and he looked at Alice while holding her foot with both hands while Carly wasn’t here.

Matt was about to snap on the persistent horny teen but then remembered how happy Carly was that she was becoming part of Alice’s group. If Matt did anything to ruin that he knew she would hate him for it. “No way it is better than my wife’s blowjob.” Matt said and then realized how it almost sounded like a challenge, which was not how he intended it to sound.

Carly then came back into the balcony and Matt brought his hands back up above the table and continued eating trying not draw his daughter’s attention.
 
“No way it is better than my wife’s blowjob.”

Alice took Matt's comment exactly as he himself feared. She pressed her foot against his cock again. She moved it about left and right, squeezing her toes down upon it even as he was shifting his body in an effort to stop her.

Suddenly, Carly was back. She plopped a bottle of ketchup down on the table near her friend with a scrutinizing shake of her head. She sat down again, filling her mouth with food. She said something that was unintelligible, chewed, and swallowed.

"I said mom's home," Carly repeated, tipping her glass of soda to her mouth before adding, "Just got here. Said they had a power outage at work, so she went shopping and got that entertainment unit from Ikea. Says you should come down and help her bring it in."

Alice was listening with great interest. She found herself conflicted. She knew that the mother's arrival meant an end to her fun with Matt. But at the same time she knew Matt couldn't possibly rise to help his wife because his big cock was swollen to a size that he couldn't possibly hide from her. And from Carly, who would be able to see it so clearly when he rose just 2 feet from her.
 
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Matt knew he couldn’t stand up right now, because his daughter would see the unmistakable bulge of his erection. “I’ll go and help her once I finish my food.” Matt said reaching down with one hand hand grabbing Alice’s foot and holding it off his groin so he could try and lose the erection before he finished eating.
 
Alice feigned an expression of pain at the wrenching of her foot, even giving a soft cry. Carly caught the sound and gesture, asking, "What's wrong with you?"

"Cramp," Alice said quickly. She jerked her foot loose from Matt's grasp and laughed. She told Carly, "Go tell your mother I'll come help, too."

The other teen hurried off. Alice stood, curled around the table, and leaned in close over Matt. As she spoke, she reached a hand down to caress his cock. "We'll take this up later."

Then she stood and headed off the balcony and into Carly's room. Downstairs she found a couple of delivery guys manhandling the entertainment center into what Carly had called the TV room. They ogled her and she ogled them back. She was sure that either or both of them would take her right here in the back of their van if she asked. But Alice had someone a little more well-off in her sights.

"Mom, this is Alice," Carly introduced. "Alice, my mom."

The pair of them shook hands and chatted a bit. It was mostly a rehash of what Alice had already been through with Matt. Alice complimented, "You have a very beautiful home, Missus Henderson."

"Oh, call me Kelly, Alice," Carly's mom shot back with a chuckle. "Missus Henderson makes me sound so old."

Just about then Matt came into Alice's peripheral. She didn't turn to look his way, feigning she didn't see him. She said with a chipper tone, "Oh you're anything but old, Missus-- I mean Kelly. You're still young and beautiful. No wonder your husband couldn't stop talking about you upstairs. He thinks your hot."

Carly gave her friend a strange look, thinking When did my dad say that? For her part, Kelly laughed, waved the compliment off dismissively, and (seeing her husband) crossed to him. She gave him a kiss on the cheek and a bit of a hug, whispering close to his ear, "I think you're hot, too."

Alice had her reasons for telling that particular lie of course. She was a sexy, 19 year old girl who had spent the last hour plus in the presence of Kelly's husband wearing little more than a bosom emphasizing top and tight fitting shorts. Alice didn't want the wife and mother to think her husband and the hussy had had or engaged in any inappropriate acts, conversations, or even glances. To work what she was working, Alice needed to be welcome back any time.

"Okay, get to work," Kelly told her husband and daughter as she gestured toward the entertainment center. She looked to the redheaded teen. "Alice, you're our guest, so, you get to supervise. Tell these two what to do, and keep them in check. I've had a long day despite it being a shorter one than expected, so, I'm going to shower and slip into something more comfortable and then come back and eat some of that, whatever I smell."

She kissed Matt again, then whispered into his ear, "If you think the girls can handle this..."

Kelly caressed a hand over the back of her husband's ass and gave him a devilish smile. Then she laughed and was gone.
 
Matt stiffened up in his chair when the young red head came up behind him and reached down and rubbed his cock. If he wasn’t married he would have her bent over the table right now pounding her young pussy from behind, but he is a married man so he had to control himself.

When Alice left and went into the house Matt let out a sigh and silently mouthed the words “What the fuck?!” He remained at the table until his erection finally started to go down enough to where he could conceal it in his pants. Then he went inside and was confused with Alice’s tactics and what she was trying to do.

“Hey baby!” Matt said as Kelly came over and hugged him and kissed him. He couldn’t get away from Alice though now being paired to work with her and Carly. Kelly disappeared up to their room and Matt started to help unbox all the materials getting them ready to be built. While he was doing so he kept glancing over at Alice and from looking at her perky breasts and tight ass that were being shown off from her clothing his erection had returned.

Before he did something he’d regret with the redhead Matt needed to get out of there. “It looks easy enough I think the two of you can handle it. I’m gonna go check in on your mom make sure she’s doing alright.” Matt then got up and left with his erection clearly visible to Alice. He hurried upstairs and once in his room heard the shower running in the master bathroom.

He quietly snuck in and got undressed and got into the shower with Kelly. He then came up behind her and wrapped his arms around her. His long thick cock pressing against her ass. “I missed you today baby.”
 
Alice turned her gaze to Matt again and again. She wanted him to know she was watching him. And she wanted to know whether or not he was watching her. At one point she feigned looking around for the screwdriver they were using, then glancing conspicuously at Matt's crotch and somewhat obvious erection, said to him softly, "Oh, there it is, in your pants."

He couldn't take it and announced his departure. Alice elbowed Carly and nodde her attention to her father's groin. As Matt left, Alice whispered, "He's hard as a rock thinking about your mother in the shower."

Carly practically shrieked in embarrassment, slapping Alice across the shoulder. "Oh my God, Alice. That's horrible."

"But true!" the redhead added. She teased Carly about her parents, about their sex life, about whether or not she'd ever caught them doing it. Then she said, "Let's go upstairs."

"Why?" Carly asked obliviously. When she caught on, her eyes grew large. "No!"

"Yes."

Carly looked horrified. "Nooooo! I'm not going to listen in on my folks while they're, you know."

"Fucking?"

Again Carly almost shrieked. They chatted and laughed and teased back and forth. Carly absolutely refused to go upstairs. Then Alice said just two words to her. "Mark Conners."

Carly's eyes grew again. Alice told her, "You go upstairs with me right now, and I'll introduce you to Mark."

"No way," Carly murmured. But she could see Alice was serious. They talked about the hunky senior about whom Carly had masturbated so many times she couldn't even count. Then, finally, she blushed a deep red and said, "Okay."

They stopped at Carly's parents' bedroom door and listened. Nothing. They opened it to look for either of her folks. Nothing. They crept over to the bathroom door. Shower sounds and obvious talking and laughing from behind a closed shower door. When Alice reached for the door handle, Carly slapped her hand. "What are you doing?"

"I wanna see," Alice said as casually as if she was wanting to see an animal on display at the zoo. When Carly told her no, she only repeated those two words: "Mark Conners."

Carly didn't immediately allow it, but after a moment she said, "Only a teeny bit. We can't be seen or heard."

Alice tried the handle. It was locked. She looked to the handle type and smiled. She hurried over to a desk along one wall, found a paper clip, and bent it until it was straight. Carly was watching her with an oblivious expression. She whispered, "What are you doing?"

"You've never done this?" Alice asked surprised. Carly shook her head. Alice pointed to the little hole in the center of the door knob. She explained, "There's a little plunger inside there that, if you push it, unlocks the door. It's so if one of your little kids locks herself inside, you can get her out."

"You've done this before?"

"Oh, all the time," Alice said with a wide smile. "Used to peek in at my brother when he was masturbating."

Carly's eyes and mouth widened in shock again.

Alice continued, "Caught my father fucking the babysitter once, too. That was how I got my first car."

She stuck the paper clip into the hole and pushed as she grasped the knob. The door didn't unlock so much as the plunger just let the door open. Both young women pressed their faces up to the crack and stared through the growing cloud of steam.

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Minutes earlier

Kelly pretended not to hear her husband coming into the then-unlocked bathroom. She heard the door knob lock, heard Matt's clothes hitting the floor, heard the shower door slide. She smiled and laughed as he wrapped his arms around her. She could feel his erection between her ass cheeks, still firm after all these years due to a crap load of hours each week in exercise class.

“I missed you today baby.”

She arched her back and pressed her ass back to better feel his shaft. She giggled, responding, "I can see that."

Kelly turned to face Matt, grasping his cock with both hands. She alternated between kneading it with a flexing grip and slowly stroking it from base to tip. She kissed him passionately, the asked him point blank, "Are you this hard because you missed me. Or because that hot young thing down there has you remembering when I was that hot and young?"

She laughed and kissed him again. Kelly didn't care what Matt's answer was. She knew he looked at other women. Hell, she looked at other men. And she knew he sometimes looked at their daughter's teenage friends, too. Of course, most of Carly's friends didn't look like Alice. Alice was by far the sexiest young woman ever to come to this house. The important thing was that Matt would never cheat on Kelly. She was certain of that. There was simply too much for him to risk for a pussy that might be tight as hell but didn't come with an experience.

As if to remind Matt of what she had that some little twink like this Alice didn't have, Kelly began kissing her way down her husband's body until she was on her knees before him. The hot water pounded against Matt's belly and the back of Kelly's head as she took his cock into her mouth and began moving her head back and forth. She took most of him into her mouth repeatedly with ever increasing speed. She knew what she was doing. This was something she knew how to do well.

Little did she know that through the glass door, her daughter and her daughter's friend were watching with great interest.
 
“Oh come on baby you know you’re the only girl for me.” Matt said not revealing that he had in fact been hard due to his daughter’s red headed friend. He had though about her mouth and her pussy wrapped around his cock several times already and was hoping that fucking his wife would help do away with these naughty thoughts.

When she dropped to her knees and began to suck his cock Matt groaned out and tilted his head back in pleasure. When he looked back down his mind had him visualize Alice on her knees sucking his cock. He closed his eyes and shook his head then reopened his eyes to see that image gone.

“Fuck that feels so good baby!” Matt said placing a hand on the back of Kelly’s head moving with her head. Neither of them having any clue that a few feet away Alice and Carly were watching Kelly suck his long thick cock.
 
Alice glanced down at her friend. Carly's eyes were as big as Alice thought they could physically be. She'd obviously never seen anything like this, let alone this between her parents. Through the growing fog, the silhouettes of Kelly's head moving back and forth at Matt's groin were all so obvious. Alice could tell by the man's moans that he was close already. How long had they been going at it before Alice and Carly got up here? It couldn't have been more than two minutes. Kelly was good!

As if to prove it was true, there was a sudden groan from beyond the door. Through the condensation covered glass the two teens saw Kelly pull her head back, lift a hand up, and begin stroking back and forth furiously. When it appeared to be over, Alice gently pulled the door back. She'd meant to hold the paper clip in place but forgot. The lock clicked as the door shut.

"Let's go," she whispered anxiously to Carly, "before they know we're here."

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Seconds earlier

Kelly knew her husband well and knew he was about to cum. She pulled her head back, grasped his shaft tightly, and stroked him to and fro quickly. She opened her mouth just before the head of his dick. Matt's cock leaped in her hand, sending a large wad out into her mouth. Stroking on and gradually moving her mouth back to his cock, more globs filled her tongue and dirtied her lips and chin. The water splashing down upon her husband's body quickly cleaned his jizz off her. She swallowed what she'd caught, rinsed her hand, and stood.

"I bet that little girl down there couldn't do that," she teased, kissing Matt passionately. She listened to what he had to say, then turned her back. She parted her feet to press them against the tub edge for better support. Leaning over to just below the stream of water now hitting her back and Matt's belly (still), Kelly said over her shoulder, "My turn."
 
“Fuck fuck fuck!!!” Matt groaned loudly as Kelly stroked his cock and he began to cum all over her face and tits. He felt like he was shooting off a bigger load then usual and wondered if it had to do with the seductive redhead downstairs. Now he briefly pictured him shooting his cum over Alice’s pretty face and perky tits but quickly snapped out of that thought.

“Yeah I highly doubt she could. You’re amazing at that baby.” Matt said kissing her back deeply. He watched as she turned around and bent over. He smirked and got on his knees behind her quickly moving in the lick her. He pressed his face right up against her tight ass and began to lick her wet pussy. Lapping his tongue up and down her wet lips before focusing on her clit.
 
Kelly almost immediately began moaning at the pleasure her husband was causing her. He was so fucking good with that tongue of his. It only took a minute or so before she was softly crying to the building pleasure. A minute after that, she was grasping tightly at the hand rails, shaking deeply as she climaxed. Matt didn't stop, though. He knew her well. Less than a minute later, she was cumming again. A third explosion surged through her body before Kelly simply couldn't keep herself upright anymore. Her knees buckled and she came down into her husband's lap. She reached one hand around her side and another over her shoulder to his neck to hold him tight to her. The water beating down upon her breasts only seemed to add to the euphoria surging through her.

"I love you, Matthew," she said finally. She leaned her head to kiss him. "I love what you do to me."

She turned around carefully, positioned herself, and helped him inside her. She didn't have another orgasm in her, but she knew he did. She whispered, "Fuck me, you stallion."

As he did, Kelly looked into her husband's face. And she knew from the way he looked at her, or didn't at times, that he was picturing the redhead downstairs. And to be honest, she didn't care. He could fantasize about any young, tight pussy he wanted. So long as his cock never entered one. His cock was just for her.
 
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