The following story is something that happened to me 15 years ago. It involves me, a 40-year-old married man (40M), and Kristen, an 18-year-old redheaded high school girl (18F). She was a friend of my daughter and stepson and was known for her reputation as a "little slut" around the high school.

I first met Kristen when she was 16 years old. She had just moved to our neighborhood and was a sophomore in high school. I must say that she was the most beautiful high school girl I've ever met. She had naturally red hair, a tan skin tone, thin body with the curves of a teenage girl, and the most perfect ass I've ever seen. Her breasts were large B-cups and very perky. She had an air about her that just exuded sexuality. I knew better and gave her a wide berth, not wanting to engage with her since she was too young and I was happily married.

Two years went by, and my kids and Kristen were all seniors in high school. My wife and I had to go to the West Coast for four days to attend to some family business. Halfway into our business trip I had to return home early to handle some matters at home leaving my wife to handle the family business out west. Four hours later, I was pulling into our neighborhood on a Friday night close to midnight. I could see that there were cars lined up on both sides of our road leading up to our house, and there was a massive party going on.

I parked and made my way up to the front door, trying to figure out how to break up the party without embarrassing my kids. I guess my presence alone was enough for everybody to flee the scene. Thankfully, the Mercedes was not in the pool. Within about 20 minutes, about 50 high school kids filed out of our front door and were gone before I knew it. My son and daughter were profusely apologetic and assured me that they would clean up the house in the morning. I agreed not to tell their mother if they cleaned up the yard and downstairs for empty beer cans and trash. They decided they would go to a friend's house to spend the night and would be back around noon the next morning to clean up.

So there I was, alone in our house. I made a feeble attempt at picking up some cans in the kitchen but realized that it was already midnight and I wanted to go to bed. I climbed the steps to the second story, realizing that the party must have extended upstairs as well. This left me feeling a little violated since there were several bedrooms on the second floor, including our master bedroom.

I entered our master bedroom, surprised that it seemed completely intact with no signs that anyone had been in there. I turned around and walked down the hall to check both my son and daughter's bedrooms with the same results; they looked like nobody had been in there either. The door to the guest room was ajar, and as I pushed it open, I noticed that the bed was in complete disarray and it appeared that someone was lying in it. There was no overhead light, so I had to walk over and turn on the bedside light.

As I did, I asked the person lying in the bed if they were okay. The response was a low purring pleasure moan, and I thought to myself that maybe there was some dude who'd drunk too much, slept in this bed, and possibly puked everywhere. As I turned on the light, Kristen lay on the bed, propped up by pillows. The white sheets covered half her body, but the other half was exposed, revealing one of her perky young tits and a leg.

I thought to myself, "Holy shit, what happened here?" Was there something wrong with Kristen? Did I need to call the cops? As I got closer, Kristen realized it was me and seemed to relax, not looking distressed at all. Instead, she was at ease and, more than that, seemed to be enjoying herself. She says with a matter of fact, tone, I was up here having fun with some of the boys from my school.

I couldn't help but observe how stunning she looked. Her bright red hair, now tousled and cum covered from the night's activities, framed her angelic face. Her skin was a tan complexion, and her curves were simply amazing for such a petite frame. Her tits were perfectly perky for her size and age, and her ass was one of those perfect round shapes that just made a man want to grab it and squeeze. She had a certain air about her that always seemed to exude pure sexuality and playfulness. She was not drunk but high on sex and apparently “in heat”.

I struggled to maintain my composure while also trying to do the right thing in this situation. She pulled the sheet back and stood up from the bed, completely exposing her beautiful naked body, covered in white sticky jizz from her activities earlier in the night. I was speechless and unsure what to do as I watched her stand there, still seemingly at ease with her nudity and not embarrassed at all.

I was a 40-year-old man, and she was just 18 years old, but at that moment, she was a pure sex goddess in front of me. It was an incredible sight and one that I would never forget. She turned to face me and asked if I was sure I didn't want her to help me out with my hard cock. I knew it was wrong, but her words were too seductive, and I had been lusting after her for too long.

My resistance was broken, and I pulled her onto the bed with me.

We started kissing like two lovers who were deprived from each other's affection for too long. Her young tongue tasted like sex, cum to be specific, and I couldn't get enough of her. I reached out and pulled her toward me pulling her down on the bed on top of me.

I watched as those beautiful young tits bounced around in front of my face and sucked on each nipple and devoured each of her delicious breasts. They tasted like cum since her entire body had been frosted with the cum of god knows how many high-school boys maybe an hour earlier. .She moved up, straddled my face, and lowered her bald cum-filled pussy down onto my mouth.

I dove in with my tongue, coaxing every load out of her, and she tensed up a couple of times as she had orgasms from my work on her cunt and clitoris. She swung around and started sucking my cock in the 69 position, which gave me full access to her pussy and ass. Both had obviously seen some use earlier in the night, and the thought only made me hornier. I felt my cock tingling, and I knew if I kept going, I'd cum.

I pulled her up, flipped her over on her back, and put a pillow under her hips. I positioned my cock at her entrance and pushed into her halfway stretching her tight pussy around my girthy dad cock. She looked at me deeply and moaned, "I want you in me, now. I want your cum inside me." I thrust into her completely in the next stroke.

She was tight but loose enough for my cock, and her pussy felt hot and wet. As I pistoned my cock in and out of her cunt, I could feel the remaining loads of cum from her apparent HS gangbang churning into a creamy butter. It was coating my cock with every stroke. I couldn't believe how good this felt.

I pulled back, looked down at her, and then started long stroking her cunt with my cock. Her ankles were up on my shoulders as she took it like a pro. I knew I was close to cumming, but she kept moaning and asking for more. After a few minutes of pumping her like a sex doll, I felt a load building up, and with one last thrust, I pushed into her pussy bottoming out on her cervix. My balls slapped against her ass as I unloaded about six huge spurts of cum inside her hot little cunt. God it felt so good and I honestly didn’t even give a damn about whether I was going to get her pregnant or not. I just had to empty my seed into this hot minx.

She must have felt my cock twitching and spurting because it triggered an orgasm for her at the same time.

It was the most perfect sexual experience I'd ever had. Both of us were lost in pure lust, achieving the peak of our orgasms at the same time.

We were covered in sweat and cum, and the room smelled like sex. I collapsed on top of her and then rolled to my side, pulling her along. We exchanged some passionate kisses before I asked her if she wanted to shower. We took a shower together, but unfortunately, I didn't have the energy for round two.

After showering, she grabbed her clothes, and about five minutes later, when I came out of the shower she was gone. I was a bit worried and didn't know if this would come back to haunt me. I'd see her occasionally over the next couple weeks. It would be as if nothing had happened, but sometimes I'd see a little sparkle in her eye when our eyes met or smile from her that only we would understand.

I haven't told anyone about this encounter, and I'm not proud of my actions. It's only taken me 15 years to share this story, but I can't help but think of her when I'm alone. It's strange because she was 18 at the time, but now she’s probably married with children. The hot horny soccer mom I’m sure.

I've never cheated on my wife since then, but sometimes late at night, I'll still masturbate thinking about Kristen's hot, little body and that night when I fucked her in my house while my family was away. At 18 years old, her tight, wet pussy was one of the best things I've ever felt in my life, and I can only imagine how it would feel now.