Naomi

*VERY EXPLICIT and 100% fiction!

It was late friday afternoon as John Stuart, the 49 year old senior executive of a small engineering firm made his way home from work. The working week was over and John looked forward to spending the weekend with his daughter Jessica. Recently separated, John was living on his own and was eager to spend as much quality time with her as possible. Finding time to spend with Jessica was difficult as John was always busy with work, therefore he usually only saw her every other weekend. For this reason, he always planned something special. This night he had planned for them to go to a football game. John was hesitant, however, as to whether Jess would like to come along to a football game with him, as being a real girly-girl he presumed she would much prefer a shopping spree. John often found it difficult to find common interests for them both to enjoy. Jess had however assured her father that she would like to come along. John hastily made his way home as he had to pick up his daughter from his ex-wifes house. Calling over to his ex partners house had become a challenge in itself, as the relationship between John and his former wife Michelle was icy at the best of times.

At 5.30, John arrived at the house to pick up Jessica. A brisk knock on the door was answered by Michelle. The usual small talk ensued over a coffee in the kitchen. John was trying to make an effort to be as friendly as possible with Michelle but it was a difficult task. ''Where's Jess?'', John enquired. A hand gesture by Michelle directed him to the sitting room. Lounging in front of the television was Jess and her friend Naomi. ''Hey dad'', Jess said while not interrupting her gaze at the latest installment of Gossip Girls. ''Hi John, how are you?'', Naomi asked with a glowing smile. John sat on the couch beside the two teenagers and began some chit-chat. After humorously grilling his daughter as to her obsession with as John described it 'mindless drivel' television shows, much to the amusement of her friend, John was ready to depart hopefully with his daughter obliging. After detaching her attention from the television Jessica informed her father that she couldn't come with him to the football game tonight. John felt whole-hearted disappointment. Instead, she was planning on attending a friends birthday party in town. John felt let down by her as she assured him all week that she would come, yet she received an invitation to the birthday party of this girl who was very popular in the year. John appreciated that she was eager to go and break into this group so he didn't mind too much. Appreciating her fathers disappointment and the cost of the tickets, Jessica made a suggestion - ''Naomi could go with you dad''. John presumed Naomi would also be going to the party, however it emerged that only a select few from the year were invited and Naomi's name was not favored on the guest list. Both John and Naomi were both hesitant and both of them looked a bit flushed. ''Well, sure I guess... eh would you like to come with me to the game Naomi?'' - After swift encouragement from her close companion, Naomi obliged. It would have been a shame to waste the ticket, John conceded. After some more chat John got ready to leave as the game would begin at 7 and he planned on beating the traffic. So after giving his daughter a peck on the cheek and an embracing hug he left the house with Naomi instead of his daughter.

The interaction between John and Naomi in the car was tense at first. Both of them felt a bit nervous being alone together. The 19 year old freshman was gorgeous. She was a tall girl with flowing brown hair and seductive eyes. John couldn't help but feel attracted to her. She was a sweet girl with a disarming smile and subtle charm. ''So I bet this girl is miss popular then?'' - John enquired picking up on the earlier conversation. ''Yeah, I guess'', Naomi said considerately. The interaction between the two steadily became easier and John kept talking so as to avoid the silence which felt like an electric tension between the two. Whenever John looked across at Naomi to give her eye contact she could never maintain it for long and blushed often. In truth, Naomi had felt an attraction to her friend's father for quite some time. For a middle-aged man he was quite attractive and took care of himself. After what seemed like an age they eventually reached the football stadium and were greeted by cheering crowds, snack selling kiosks, and match-day mascots. Soon, the pair took their seats and prepared for the action. During the game, Naomi never sat still. She shouted alongside the crowd when their team scored, protested officiating decisions, and booed foul play from the opposition. ''I love football!'', Naomi cried to John clenching her fists in the air. ''I never would have thought'', John replied jokingly. He was taken aback by Naomi's enthusiasm for the game. She was really enjoying herself. Any time he brought Jessica to a game she just sat patiently, looking positively bored. ''Your daughter's wild man'' - a young man sitting beside John remarked gesturing towards his daughter's friend. ''I know'', John replied, deciding not to correct his presumption.

After a pulsating finish to the game John and Naomi left the ground and headed for home. Naomi had really enjoyed herself and the two spent a half an hour recounting the game's highlights on the way home. It was still early, only 9.30, so John made an innocent invitation to Naomi, to come back to his apartment for a drink. Both of them were aware of how this would look. After some initial reluctance Naomi agreed. Once in the apartment, Naomi took a seat on the couch while John cracked open two cold beers. Giving Naomi her drink he sat down next to her. The couple spent the next hour engrossed in conversation. They almost got on too well. Later, as one drink led to another, the discussion turned particularly interesting and focused on boys, fashions and trends, social circles and even sex. Naomi was talking with John like one of her girlfriends. John tried to maintain some distance in the conversation but couldn't help their obvious connection. Naomi made an astonishing omission regarding his daughter's liaison with a bartender which she pleaded with John not to repeat to her. As they talked, Naomi received a text from Jessica at the party. Naomi told her that she really enjoyed the game but decided to conceal from her friend that she had returned to have drinks with his father in his apartment. ''Is it Jess?'' - John asked worryingly. ''Yup?'', Naomi said with a wry smile as she texted. ''Don't tell her we're here drinking'', John said in half-amused spirit. ''Know of course I won't!'', Naomi said laughing. ''I think it's best we don't tell her'', John stated as he gave Naomi a gentle rub on her thigh. He instantly knew it was too far.

Naomi gazed into his eyes, her cheeks slightly reddened. While still stroking her thigh, John knew the time was right. He leant forward and kissed her lips which she accepted.''We really shouldn't John'', Naomi uttered meekly. ''Just relax... it's okay'', John whispered to her. Naomi gave in. She had surrendered to him and now wanted him. Parting with words, the two let their bodies do the talking. John and Naomi embraced each other lovingly, as they slid each others tongues together in passionate unison. John parted briefly with Naomi, stood up and gave her his hand. ''Come to bed baby'', John ordered.Holding his partner's hand he led her into his bedroom, pushed open the door and lay the beauty down on his four-poster bed. He caressed her tight body and buried passionate kisses into her neck. Naomi lay her head back and groaned as her lover gave her what she needed. ''I want you so much'', John whispered. While loving her, he brought his hand under her loose shirt and cupped her firm young breasts. Naomi reached her hand behind her and professionally undid her bra. Soon both had discarded their shirts and were bare above the waist. Soon, the two turned their attention to the more important half of their bodies. Daringly, John reached down and slid his hand into her leggings and massaged the young girls panties. John reached into her panties and fondled her. He slid his index and middle finger inside her.

The teenager's cunt was saturated. ''Mmmm your wet baby...'', John carelessly uttered. Immersed in pleasure Naomi could not muster a response only moans. John frantically finger-fucked her which drew louder moans of pleasure. Fed up with the distraction of her clothes he removed her leggings and eventually her panties. He now had her as he wanted her. After enjoying John's penetration of her vagina, Naomi focused her attention of his cock. Feeling the undeniable bulge in his trousers, Naomi informed him of what she desired. ''I need your cock...'', she said breathlessly, ''Yeah...'', John replied adopting a similar tone. She undid his belt removed his pants and both of them examined the only item of clothing still being worn by either of them. Eagerly, Naomi removed his jocks and discarded them swiftly. The pair were now stark naked on the bed, their clothes residing in a heap on the ground, abandoned, unneeded. Naomi now took control. She pushed John onto the bed and lay him down flat. She kissed him on the lips and then devoted all her attention to his rock hard knob. ''Go on baby.. taste me'', John urged. Naomi started by grasping his waist and gently kissing the inside of his thighs, ever closer to his groin with each kiss. She then gingerly flicked the top of his meatstick with her tongue, while masturbating him. She eventually gave in to his desires and devoured him in swift thrusts. She knelt over him, her head bobbing up and down buried between his legs, her young tight ass stuck out in the air. ''Mmmm your cock tastes so fucking good'', Naomi dictated, as she went further down and sucked his balls. ''Suck it baby, suck it like a good little girl..''.

Soon the two were under the bed cover enveloped in a steamy vapour of hot, wet passion. ''Put it in me now!'', Naomi screamed. Ignoring contraception, John squeezed his member into Naomi's teeny, tiny tight wet cunt. ''Fuck your tight baby'', ''Of course I am.. I'm only nineteen''. These words sounded like heaven to a middle-aged man. Sensing his appreciation of these utterances the little nymph decided to indulge her much older partner in more tasty talk. ''What would Jess think if she knew this I wonder?'', Naomi pondered slyly as her friend's father plundered her lovehole. Naomi was showing her true colors. She was now a distant memory from the girl he spoke to in the car earlier in the evening. She was now nothing more than a dirty little whore with a filthy mind. He knew he was betraying his daughter but the allure of Naomi was too much. John had abandoned his morals and so he entertained Naomi's kinky talk. ''She won't know a fucking thing baby, don't worry'', John replied. In an eerie coincidence Naomi's phone rang. She looked at the caller. It was Jess. They both laughed. ''She probably wants to have a drunken rant...'', Naomi said casually. Naturally, Naomi let the phone ring out. ''You should have answered for fun'', John joked. ''Yeah sure... hey jess great to hear you had a good night but your daddy is too busy fucking my brains out at the moment.. so fuck off'' Both of them laughed crudely at Naomi's snide suggestion. ''Go on fuck me daddy!!!'', Naomi demanded. ''Awww yeah...'', John cried. ''Do you like that... mmm... you like that!!''. Naomi could nearly feel John in her stomach he was so big. The phone rang again. ''Fuck off!!'', Naomi shouted, followed by further laughter. John held Naomi's neck, stared in her sex-crazed eyes and told her exactly what he was thinking, ''Your my filthy little whore''. With that Naomi grabbed his back and thrusted against him. ''I'm going to come...'', ''Yeah come with me baby'', ''Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.... awwwwww fuuuccckkk,,, Naomi screamed, as she came, followed swiftly by John. He unloaded all his sticky goo into her teeny fuckhole, both of them gasping for breath. ''I want every drop of your cum in me'', the bitch demanded.

John took himself out of Naomi and both of them collapsed onto the bed gasping for breath and speechless. Naomi's vagina was absolutely sopping. Drops of vaginal juice carelessly made their way down her thigh out of her of her entrance. ''Suck the rest of that spunk out of my cock baby, make it clean''. Naomi greedily obliged. The teenager lay once again next to her partner. All they could do was laugh. Neither of them felt any shame or regret for betraying Jessica. It turned them on. Naomi had unlocked John's darkest desires and she knew it. She then casually suggested the next location for their sexual exploits. In Jessica's bedroom. In Jessica's bed.