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Henrik barely made it through day from hell. In addition to one bullshit thing after another he’d dealt with at the office, he and current girlfriend Colleen had one doozy of an argument after not only letting her daughter Emma go out with friends on a school night following cheerleading practice, but also lending her his Mercedes.

He liked Emma and enjoyed seeing her happy; of the few boyfriends her mother had over the years, Henrik was Emma’s favorite. She dubbed him “Uncle Hank” and wished he was younger so she’d take him herself.

The girl hadn’t seen her father for at least a decade and Henrik constantly reminded Colleen she couldn’t keep a tight grip on Emma forever.

“What are you trying to do, prepare her for the convent? For fuck’s sake, Colleen, she’s eighteen and a responsible girl; it isn’t like she’d drinking or experimenting with drugs. She’s an honor student and cheerleader.”

“She isn’t your child, Hank,” she reminded him. “Emma needs to follow the rules of this house long as she lives here. Besides, we don’t exactly know what she’s doing when she’s out.”

“She’s in her last year of high school,” he replied. “Let her enjoy this time of her life. It only happens once.”

“God, you damn Swedes are difficult!”

“You weren’t saying that in bed last night.”

“Yeah, well forget about a repeat performance tonight.” She stomped upstairs, ending their dispute. “I’m going to change and head to Rita’s for bridge. You better pray Emma comes home in one piece and before curfew if you don’t want he couch to be your permanent sleeping spot.”

Henrik grunted in response; he hadn’t been in the mood for sex anyway, already exhausted from his long and turbulent day. He turned on the TV and flipped through several channels, settling on a sports program before dozing on the sofa.

He woke with a start almost two hours later and glanced at a nearby clock. Bolting from the couch, Henrik sprinted upstairs, stripped naked, and jumped into the shower to wash away any remaining tiredness before Emma was due home.

He let the water run over him for a while and began to washing himself. He had no idea how long he’d been in the shower while lost in thought before he turned off the water and stepped out just as the bathroom door opened.

Emma gasped, “Oh my God!” and quickly retreated.

Henrik wrapped a towel around himself, worried she might be embarrassed. He dried off, went into his and Colleen’s bedroom to change into shorts and T-shirt before heading downstairs.

“Sorry, Emmy,” he apologized when he spotted her in the living room. “I didn’t mean to embarrass you.”

Her face was still red. “Don’t worry, Uncle Hank. I was stunned for a minute at seeing my mom’s boyfriend naked.”

“We’ll keep that a secret between us,” he replied with a reassuring smile. “I presume you brought back my car in güvenilir canlı bahis siteleri one piece?”

She nodded. “Including a full tank of gas. Are you done in the bathroom?”

“Sure, sweetheart; it’s all yours.”

He heard the water upstairs as Emma showered for several minutes before returning downstairs in shorty pajamas leaving little to the imagination and plopped beside him on the sofa. “Anything decent on TV?”

“Not really,” Henrik replied and flicked through several channels.

She shrugged and stared at the carpet with an empty look on her face.

“Everything okay, kiddo?” he asked.

Emma sighed. “Another stupid fight with Jason. He rarely bothers with me anymore since he got lettered in basketball.”

Henrik put an arm around her. “Must be the day for arguing. I had a battle of my own with your mother before she left for her bridge game.”

“At least you don’t insult each other, and from what I sometimes hear from my room, the make up sex you guys always have seems worth the fights. Jason also said earlier tonight I’m getting fat and called me a whore for talking to Trent. He’s my lab partner for God’s sake!”

“Oh, sweetheart. You are not fat. Chances are good Jason said those things in the heat of the moment. You’re smart, beautiful, and there are other guys who’d kill to have you if he can’t accept the way you are.”

Emma brightened. “You really mean it?”

“Of course.”

“Thank you, Uncle Hank,” Emma said as she leaned up and kissed him softly on the lips.

Her response caught him off guard; he hadn’t expected her to attempt making out with him. Emma’s tongue pried its way inside his mouth as she pushed him back on the couch.

“Remember how I always say I’d love to have you for myself if you were younger?” she asked in a husky voice while rubbing the bulge between his legs. “I’ve changed my mind. Time for Mom to start sharing. Boys aren’t doing it for me anymore. I need a real man.”

“Emmy, we really shouldn’t do this. I’m your mother’s partner and -“

She pressed a finger to his lips. “Jason and I haven’t fucked in ages. Hearing you doing Mom almost every night makes me so horny.” She climbed onto Henrik’s lap, positioned herself, and ground her hips against his. “I want you, Hank. I always wanted you.”

His will to resist now gone, he began caressing her tight yet shapely ass. She sucked and licked his neck and he moaned in pleasure. Emma peeled off his shirt and kissed him passionately, her tongue exploring his mouth. His tongue massaged hers as his hand moved to rub her ass through her pajama bottoms.

“Let’s finish this upstairs,” he suggested.

Emma jumped off his lap, helped Henrik to his feet, and led him to the bedroom. She lay on top of him, kissing and running her tongue down his body, and teasingly licked the bulge güvenilir illegal bahis siteleri of his shorts before pulling them off to reveal a throbbing erection.

She stood at the foot of the bed and took in his nakedness. “Guess you no longer have reservations.”

“Not in the least. Are you sure this is what you want?”

“You tell me.” She continued to undress, undid the last button on her top, and revealed perfect, natural 36D breasts not unlike Colleen’s.

Emma slowly turned around and removed her pajama pants, showing her brilliant naked ass. She turned around, faced Henrik, climbed on top of him, and pressed her crotch into his exposed penis.

He rolled over until he was on top, kissing her neck, collar bone, and her nipples. Emma moaned in delight as he traced his tongue over her nipples, kissed his way down her body, rubbed her mound with his hand before burying his face between her legs.

She gasped with pleasure as he licked and sucked her pussy, tonguing both it and her asshole. Henrik then slipped two fingers in her wet cunt and resumed his oral assault. Emma shuddered, came into his mouth, pushed away his head, sat up, rolled him over, and once again straddled his hips.

“Fuck me, Hank,” she hissed as she slowly lowered herself onto his bare erection. “I need you to fuck me now.”

They both moaned simultaneously as Emma bounced up and down on his hard shaft with enthusiasm. Henrik groaned as he felt her walls surround his cock, massaging it slowly as she slid up and down. She squealed with delight as his cock penetrated her over and over, reveling in the sensations she never felt with her boyfriend.

“Damn, baby,” he panted. “I’d swear your mother gave you sex lessons if I didn’t know better.”

“Who says she didn’t?” Emma teasingly asked, not letting up on her bouncing.

Henrik gripped her ass and guided her up and down, slowly thrusting his hips with hers, heightening their pleasure and allowing him further inside, her hair sliding gently over his chest while she moved.

He began thrusting upward faster before Emma suddenly stopped to avoid an early climax. He knew what she was doing and pushed deeper, but she barely staved off her orgasm.

Henrik pushed Emma off him and made her kneel on the bed. “I want to look at that sexy ass while taking you from behind.”

She moaned and cried out as Henrik slowly entered her and slapped her ass several times. “Such a bad girl for fucking your mama’s boyfriend,” he grunted while whacking it a few more times and thrust deeper into her pussy. “Dirty little slut.”

“Yes…” she breathed as he hit her G-spot harder, yet still managed to delay her orgasm. “I love feeling your big Swedish cock in me. I’ll give you all the pussy you want when Mom won’t.”

“I’d love that, baby.” Henrik continued fucking Emma nonstop, güvenilir bahis şirketleri hitting her G-spot each time before waves of ecstasy spread throughout her body.

“Oh, God!” she gasped, pussy walls massaging his cock as her body shuddered violently and juices flowed. “Yes! No one ever made me come like this before!”

Henrik thrust deep into her once more to complete her orgasm before Emma collapsed face down on the bed. He gently rolled her over onto her back and began to kiss and lick her neck.

He thrust his cock into her, moving in and out slowly at first, and then faster for several minutes, feeling Emma’s hips move against his, wrapping legs around him and driving ever deeper into her tight 18-year-old pussy.

Her hands gripped his muscular ass as they intensely fucked, the bed crashing against a nearby wall. Each gasped, moaned, and cried out with every thrust, sweat pouring off their bodies as Henrik continued to pound Emma’s slick pussy.

Her full tits bounced and body shivered as she screamed out her third orgasm. “Oh, yes..fuck me…fuck me…fuck me… fuck me, Hank. Keep giving me the biggest and best cock I ever had!”

Henrik’s erection began to quiver with an impeding climax and he tried to pull out, but Emma’s legs drew him back in.

“No. Come in my pussy. I want all your cum inside me. Do it!”

Her words were all it took to bring forth his orgasm. Henrik grunted with pleasure as streams of thick, virile semen erupted inside Emma before he finished and collapsed beside her totally sated.

They lay together afterward, their heavy breathing gradually slowing before he spoke.

“Guess we both realized our fantasies today.”

She looked at him, confused. “What do you mean?”

He chuckled. “Well, you said you wanted me and I always wondered what it was like to fuck a cheerleader with naturally big tits.”

Emma laughed. “You can’t be serious.”

“Yeah, I asked your mother a few times to do some role playing and dress like one, but she’d act like I was some kind of freak. I never said anything, but looking hot in your uniform always turned me on. Of course, your mother never figured out why I was in such a hurry to get home and have sex after your school’s games.”

Emma playfully smacked him. “Dirty old man.”

“Hey, thirty-four isn’t that old.”

“So…was having an actual cheerleader in bed everything you imagined?” Emma asked in a seductive voice as she played with his hair.

“Much more, but I have another request.”

“Sure, what?”

“Next time we’re alone, wear your uniform with nothing underneath it.”

“Mmmmm…consider request granted. I’ll even throw in something better than Mom’s bed.”

Henrik was intrigued. “What did you have in mind?”

“Well since you enjoy fucking a cheerleader so much, how about we really make your fantasy complete by doing it under the football field bleachers sometime?”

“You got it, baby.” He sat up. “Right now we better clean up before your mother gets home from her bridge game.”

Emma leaped from the bed and winked. “Let’s clean up in the shower together. Saving water and all that, you know.”

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