                                

                               UNEXPECTED
                               By Comshaw

 Walt closed the door quietly behind him. He had finished work a half hour before and was tired.
He hated the 4:30 PM to 1:00 AM swing shift, but until he found a better job he was going to
have to tolerate it. The house was dark and quiet. He figured it was like always, his wife, son and
daughter were asleep. That's one of the reasons he hated this shift, he rarely got to see them for
more then a few minutes a day. He was sleeping when they started their day and they were asleep
when he got home.
   
 He entered the bathroom, stripped and stood under the shower for a long while to wash away
the work day grim. When he was done he pulled on a fresh pair of boxers and the bathrobe
hanging on a hook on the back of the door. He hesitated as he stepped out into the hall,
undecided whether to go straight to bed or go down to the basement and watch a little TV to
relax.

After a few moments of thought he settled on the basement. He grabbed a bottle of white wine
from the fridge and headed for the stairs. As he opened the door to the stairway, he heard the
muted sound of the TV. 

'Someone left it on I guess.' He thought as he trudged down the steps.

 As he walked across the carpeted floor toward the large couch in front of the TV, he spotted the
top of a dark haired head peeking over the back. As he got closer he could see who it was and
realized it was Christy, a friend of his daughters. 

"I didn't realize anyone was down here." Walt said as he stepped up behind the couch and got a
good look at the young dark haired girl laying stretched out.

She was dressed in a one piece night shirt. It covered her body but didn't do a thing to hide the
curves of her hips or the swell of her ample breasts.

She jumped as he spoke, then gasp out,"Mr. Krider! You scared me."

"Sorry." He replied, trying not to stare at her young lithe body,"Like I said, I didn't know you
were down here. I was going to watch a bit of TV before I went to bed, but I don't want to bother
you."

'That's Ok." She said with a smile.

"Here,"She sat up and patted the couch next to her,"I'll share with you. I'm not sleepy so I was
just checking out the movies that were on."           

Walt knew he should decline and go to bed, but he couldn't turn down the chance to sit with and
look at this sexy, young woman. Besides, he had heard a few things and was interested to see if
he could determine if they were true.

A few months before he had over heard his daughter and another friend talking about
Christy. Walt had listened to his daughter and the other girl for a half hour. From the
conversation Walt had gathered that Christy was considered a slut. His daughter had told her
friend several rumors, the one that made Walt perk up was that, since Christy had turned 18
she had sex with a couple of guys, as his daughter put it,"my fathers age".

So even though he should have gone to bed, his curiosity got the best of him. He wanted to see if
he could tell whether the rumors were true or not. He had no intention of trying to fuck the
girl, but he was very curious to know if what his daughter said was true. 
     
He smiled at her and said,"Sure. I'll join you for a while."

He walked around the couch and sat down next to Christy, placing the bottle of wine on the floor
within easy reach. She was sitting with her legs crossed Indian style and her night shirt barely
covering her crotch. 

"So what do you want to watch?" She ask.

"I don't care." Walt replied," pick one."

Christy picked up the remote and began to flip through the channels. Walt watched her out of the
corner of his eye. He could feel his cock begin to grown hard as his oblique gaze followed the
firm roundness of her breasts and the view he had of her smooth bare thighs was very nice.

Christy stopped to watch parts of several older movies, asking  if he wanted to watch each as she
did, but moved on when his reply was,"Let's see what else is on."

Walt took a drink of his wine then heard Christy say,"Can I have a drink?"

Walt shrugged his shoulders and handed the glass to her. She placed it at her lips and drank
deeply. Walt watched in surprise as she drained the glass. 

"That's good!" She said, handing him back the empty wine glass.

Christy returned to flipping through the channels as Walt picked up the wine bottle and refilled
his glass. 

"You have pay-per-view?" Christy said in an excited voice,"Does it cost much?"

"3 or 4 dollars per movie is all." Walt said.

"Can we pick one? Please?" Christy said, sliding closer to him. 

Walt felt her bare leg touch his. He didn't know if it was planned or accidental. He did know his
cock was harder then it had been in some time and he needed to reposition it, so there wasn't such
an obvious lump under his robe.

"Pick one out. I'll be right back. I need to use the bathroom."He said setting his glass on the floor
as he stood and headed for the small downstairs bathroom.

'Ok."Christy replied,"I'll see if I can find a good one."

Walt closed the bathroom door and quickly repositioned his rock hard cock. When he was
satisfied that the lump of it  was less visible under his robe, he stepped out and returned to the
couch.

"Did you find one?" Walt ask picking up his glass and bringing it to his lips for a drink.

For a moment he was puzzled, his glass was empty. Then he noticed the smile on Christy's face. 

As he looked at her, then the glass, she giggled and said,"Sorry, I wanted another drink of it."

Walt just nodded, grabbed the bottle and refilled his glass.

Christy said," I did find one. I signed on for it and it will becoming on in a minute. It's that new 
horror film, the one about the kids trapped in an old house with a psycho maniac."

Walt looked at her in surprise and said,"You sure you want to watch that one? I heard it's rather
bloody."

Christy giggled and said,"Yes. I thought it would be fun!"

She slide over next to him, wrapped her arms around his, snuggled tight against him and
said,"Besides, you're here to protect me."  

Walt was beginning to believe the rumors he had heard. Also in the back of his mind was a half
formed thought, or wish, that maybe, just maybe, this fine looking young lady was giving him the
green light for sex. 

After a few moments he dismissed that as wishful thinking.

'You're letting your cock think for you!' He said to himself.

The movie started and it was a typical horror flick. A few minutes into it the scene on the screen
was a young blonde making her way through a dark abandoned house. Walt glanced at Christy to
find her totally absorbed by the action. She was no longer holding onto his arm, but was sitting
with her legs crossed under her, her thigh in contact with his.

Walt transferred his wine glass from his right hand to his left.

"Another drink?" he ask, leaning toward her and offering her the glass. As he leaned toward her
he placed his right hand on her bare inner thigh.

The feel of her smooth skin under his palm and the thought of how close his fingers were to
paradise, made Walt's cock twitch and he could feel a drop of precum touch his leg where the
engorged head of his cock lay against his thigh.
 
She glanced down at his hand on her bare leg only inches from her crotch, looked up at
him and smiled, then returned her gaze to the screen.

"'Sure,"She said as she took the wine glass and drained it.

She handed it back and Walt turned and set it on the floor. He felt her move and as he turned
back, she snuggled close to him, and pulled his arm over and around her.

"Enjoying it?" Walt ask, running his hand up and down her arm.

"You mean the movie?" She ask a teasing half smile on her face,"Uh, hu."

Christy  became engrossed in watching the movie. But Walt couldn't drag his attention away
from the feel of her warm, firm body.  The tension on screen was thick as the bad guy pursued
one of the female characters. Minute by minute the movie became more and more tense. Walt felt
Christy pull his arm down and felt her hug it to her. A moment later he almost groaned as he
found his hand pressed tight against her firm breast. He could feel her erect nipple against his
palm. 

Suddenly the movie bad guy attacked. Christy yelped, jumped and the next instant Walt found
her sitting in his  lap.

 He didn't hesitate but wrapped both arms around her and pulled her tight against her chest
saying,"Don't worry, I'll protect you."

"I know you will." Christy said, snuggling back against him.

He sat holding her tight for several minutes. One arm was just below her breasts and the other
across her stomach. The way she was sitting on his lap allowed his hard cock to nestle along the
crack of her firm ass cheeks.      

Walt couldn't believe it when he felt her squirm her ass against the hard lump of his cock. 

'My God, I think she wants it!' He thought,'I think she wants to fuck! Well there's one way to
find out for sure.'

He swallowed the lump in his throat and slowly moved one hand up to gently cup one of her
breasts. She didn't flinch, move or say a thing as he began to slowly massage and squeeze it.

Heartened he slid his hand slowly down to her thigh. As his hand touched the skin of her soft
inner thigh he expected some response, but she did nothing but continue to watch the movie. 
After a moment he slid his hand slowly up her thigh until his fingertips touched the warm wet
lips of her cunt. 

A moment later after hesitating a fraction of a second, his fingers slipped between her swollen
labia.  Walt heard her moan softly, then felt her hips tip up towards his fingers. That half formed
wish that had been in the back of Walt's mind now exploded into the front as a full blown
realization that Christy was going to let him fuck her if he wanted to.

 Walt was in shock. He wanted to ram his cock into this sweet, slutty young girl and fuck her
senseless, but he also didn't want complications. She was a friend of his daughters. She could tell
someone, then his ass would be cooked. He sat for several moments, one hand cupping her firm
breast, the fingers of the other buried in Christy's wet snatch, trying to decide what to do. Finally
it was decided for him.      

Christy turned her head placed her lips to his ear and whispered,"Fuck me. I won't tell anyone.
Just fuck me."

Walt couldn't think of anything else besides Christy's young tight snatch, at the moment
separated from his cock by a thin layer of cloth, waiting and ready for his hard cock.  His senses
were full of her body pressed against him, the feel of her firm breast in his hand and the slick
warm sensation of her pussy lips as he diddled her with his fingers. 

At this point there was no way Walt could stop. He wasn't thinking about repercussions or
someone finding out or even whether he would feel guilty afterward. He was totally consumed by
the thought of ramming his cock into this sexy, sweet, young woman's warm, wet cunt.

He crushed his lips to her's in a passionate, hungry kiss as his fingers danced in and out of her
young, wet pussy.  

He pulled his mouth from hers and said in an urgent whisper,"Turn around."

Christy spun around  then straddled his lap.  Walt  reach down between her legs, opened
the front of his robe and pulled down his boxers, freeing his hard rod and allowing it to spring up
and rest against her warm snatch. He grabbed his shaft, rubbed the head along her wet slit to
lubricate it, then lined it up with her tight hole and began to push it in.

Christy moaned and her eyes fluttered shut as Walt pushed the hard length of his cock into her.
When he was buried inside her, Walt pulled her night shirt up, jerked her to him and filed his
mouth with one of her firm titties. 

Christy began to rock on his lap, sliding his cock in and out of her hot box. Her eyes were closed
and a series of mewling moans came from her. Walt moved his mouth from one tit to the other,
sucking, nibbling and pulling on her nipples with his teeth.

After only a few minutes of this, Christy groaned,"Oh, God!"and Walt felt her pussy clamp
around his cock and start to pulse as she climaxed. As much as he wanted it to last, the feel of her
climaxing pushed him over the edge. He let out a  groan as his cock poured hot cum deep into her
young snatch. 

They sat still, Christy slumped against his chest, impaled by his hard cock. After a short time
Walt stirred. Normally after a climax he would go limp for a while. But this time, maybe because
it was so erotic, maybe because it was forbidden and he knew he only had this one time to fuck
her, he was still rock hard. He hooked his thumbs under the edge of her night shirt and began to
pull it up, urging her to raise her arms as he did. A moment later he pulled it off her arms and
dropped it on the floor. 

"Lay down." he said, urging her off his lap.

She let out a small groan as his cock slid out of her snatch, then stretched out on the couch. Walt
got to his feet and quickly removed his clothes. A few seconds later he stood naked, his hard
cock jutting out in front of him. 

He climbed onto the couch between her legs, leaned down and placed his mouth on her snatch.
As Walt's tongue slipped between her wet, swollen labia and stroked across her clit Chisty
groaned, grabbed the back of his head and pulled hiss face hard against her. 

Walt's cock was still rock hard and the musky taste of her cum filled cunt was heaven. He slipped
two fingers into her wet hole as he licked and teased her clit. Chrisy responded by pushed her
hips up and pulling hard at the back of his head, grinding his face into her musky cum filled
pussy. 

Walt lost track of time as he ate her. It could have been two minutes or an hour, but he felt her
begin to tremble and shake. Then she let out a strangled groan and her vagina clamped around his
fingers as she came for the second time.   

As Walt felt her cum, he moved up positioned his still hard cock at her entrance. He watched as
the head slid between the swollen lips of her cunt. He popped it in and out several times,
relishing the view of it penetrating her. Finally he leaned forward and with a a hard thrust, 
shoved it balls deep into her sweet snatch.

He pushed her legs up, so he had complete access to her pussy and so he could see his cock
sliding in and out of her. He began to pound it into her. The slap of his balls against her ass was
loud and the wet slurping sound as he hammered his hard cock into her delighted him. He closed
his eyes and fucked her. He opened them and watched his cock sliding into her. He reached down
and rolled her nips between his fingers, delighting in the moan this brought form her.

 He had no idea how long he fucked her, but finally he felt his balls tightening and he knew he
was about to cum. As his cock began to throb, he buried it as deep as he could inside her,
pumping squirt after squirt of cum into her wet, young snatch.

  He left his cock buried inside her ,and collapsed on top of her. Reveling in the warm feel of her
body under his, the warm wet feel of her well fucked pussy around his slowly deflating cock.

He lay there relishing what had happened, enjoying the feel of her firm young body, thinking,'I'll
get up and go to bed in a few minutes, I'll..lay... here.... for.....just......a............few......'


Walt started awake and groggily glanced at the clock. It read 4:50 AM. He looked down to find
Chisty still asleep. He slowly and carefully tried to disengage himself. But it woke her as he
climbed off the couch. He knelt beside the couch and took her in his arms.   

"I've got to go to bed. If I don't my wife will come looking for me." He said.

He kissed her tenderly and said,"Thank you."

Christy giggled and replied,"That was great!"

A serious expression crossed her face and she said,"I'll never tell a soul. None will ever find out
from me what we did."

Walt smiled and replied,"Thank you for that. My wife would divorce me if she knew. But I did
enjoy this. It was the best time I've ever had."     
    
Again Christy giggled and said,"I've never been anyone's best time before."
         
Walt kissed her once more and said,"Good night."

He made his way quietly upstairs to the bathroom and took a quick shower. A few minutes later
he was stretched out next to his wife. It took him another half hour to go to sleep, the feel of
Christy's warm, wet, tight, young snatch around his cock the last thought on his mind. 

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For the next few months Walt would come home from work, shower then go to the basement
hoping Christy would be there. Several times someone was sleeping on the couch in the
basement, but it always turned out to be one of his sons friends. As time passed he realized it
wasn't going to happen again. So he lost hope of ever repeating that night, but held on to the
memory, reliving it over and over in his thoughts.

Almost a year after his night with Christy, Walt came home from work tired and worn out. It had
been a very tough shift and he was very tense. He showered, pulled on his boxers and robe, then
went to the kitchen. He pulled out a bottle of red wine, a smile crossing his  lips as he thought of
that night with Christy and the white wine he had been drinking. 

He thought about watching TV in the livingroom, but decided it might wake his family. So he
headed for the basement. As he came down the stairs thoughts of Christy filled
his mind.

 As he walked toward the couch, carefully picking his way in the semi darkness for he hadn't
bothered to turn on the light, he though,'What I wouldn't give for another chance at that young
sweet, sexy little slut!'
  
He rounded the end of the couch and it struck him that someone was stretched out on it, covered
by a blanket. He stepped close and bent down to see who it was, guessing it was another one of
his sons friends, hoping he wouldn't wake them if they were asleep.

As he leaned over the figure on the couch, trying to see who it was, Christy's whispered voice
floated to his ears, "I've been waiting for you. Come and fuck me."


 
  
 