My Princess Patty - spending the night (MF, Mast, voyeur, MF, Mg, pedo)

   A complete work of fiction.

   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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