I'm 58 years old and have been dating my new girlfriend for about six weeks now. She is more than twenty years younger than me at 36. I honestly don't know how I got to be so damned lucky. I have average looks for a many my age. I am maybe slightly better than average condition since I jog a lot but not better than that and certainly don't consider myself competition to any average guy in his thirties. I don't even have an especially big cock. In fact I'm not even sure it would qualify as even average since it's about five inches long and maybe gets up to about an inch and a half across when hard. I'm bald and I don't make much money. My new girlfriend is hot. I won't go so far as to say she's as good looking as a super model but she is definitely hotter than half the girls in their twenties. She is easily as sexy as most of the porn stars I have jerked off to. She's an executive who works for a big company but she is not so high up that she has no time for a personal life. I think they call it middle management. I work in a restaurant and while she won't tell me how much she makes, based on her house and car, it's got to be at least 5 times what I make. As I've said, I have absolutely no idea by what miracle or divine intervention I have had the great fortune to have found such a woman and for her to like me as much as she seems to.

Laura has a 10 year old daughter named Lynn. She looks like the miniature version of her mother except all the more youthful of course. You can tell by looking at her that she will easily be as sexy as her mom is. she's already prettier. Both have long blond hair. Oh, and yes, I've thought about Lynn while fucking Laura. Lynn's Dad was Laura's ex husband but he was in the National Guard and was killed in Iraq when Lynn was a baby. Laura described him as an abusive jerk who she once thought she was in love with and separated from before Lynn was born and finalized the divorce from him when she was a baby. He went back to Iraq for one more tour of duty and died. Most women would have been upset with the timing since Laura gets no kind of pension from her ex being killed but she's got enough of her own money.

This past Thursday Laura invited me to move in with her and Lynn. The rent was due and my lease expired months ago so I've been renting month to month anyway. I couldn't think of a reason not to so over the weekend I moved in. This is the slow season at the restaurant where I work so it was easy getting the weekend off which I usually do work. Monday and Tuesday are my usual days off. No sooner than I had all my stuff at Laura's, now our place on Sunday morning, she asked if I'd mind baby sitting Lynn for a couple of days while she takes a business trip five states away. I just had this awful thought that the only reason she invited me to move in was for free baby sitting but I rethought that immediately since she's a hot fuck and being alone with that little daughter of hers isn't NOT a bad fate.

I dropped Laura off at the airport and drove me and Lynn home and called for a Pizza delivery. When it came we settled down for some movies, pizza and popcorn. We were lazy bums for the next few hours and I didn't care. My new gorgeous ridiculously younger girlfriend just moved me into her place RENT FREE and who was I to refuse a little baby sitting duty? Besides, some alone time with Lynn would burn her image into my mind really good for the next time Laura and I fuck which knowing Laura would be the moment I got her back from the airport.

After a pizza, popcorn and movie festival that lasted well past Lynn's bed time I sent her off to get ready for bed. It's been a few years, decades, since I've tucked a little one into bed but I was pretty sure I remembered how. I also remembered how to keep my hands to myself. At least at first.

Lynn descended those stairs like an angel descending from heaven. Her blond tresses freshly brushed along with her teeth. She was wearing a pink sheer nightie which came down to her knees and was trimmed in pink ruffles at the bottom. It looked more appropriate for a girl ten years older. I could see her puffy nipples and I could easily see that she was NOT wearing panties. She came down to announce that she was all ready for bed. I escorted her back up to her room to tuck her in. I wanted to read her a story. I wanted to read her a very very dirty story. But I did not. She hopped into bed. I tucked her in and was simply going to bid her good night but she reached up inviting me to lean down and hug her good night except that was not all she was inviting me to do. It started with a hug. But then she says "you smell soooooooooo GOOOOOOOOD!" And then she turned her head and leaned to my mouth and kissed me full on and not a quick peck on the lips like some kids might do but she tiled her head and parted my lips with her tongue. I have an automatic reflex of opening my mouth whenever a female tries to slip me some tongue and I just didn't catch myself in time to stop what was happening. I should have I know but I was just running on instinct and auto pilot while the most beautiful creature in the world was exploring my mouth with her tongue. I think it lasted all of a minute. Finally I came to my senses and pulled away. It was like I was 13 again and having my first kiss with Kathy McG***** who was a year older and held back in the eighth grade and kept saying I was cute over and over until I succumbed and let her give me my first kiss. Except I was nearly five decades older than this little angel. I looked down and realized where my hand was and yanked it away as though I had rested it on lava instead of her future tit. "Your mouth tastes really nice!" was the only thing she said to me.

TEN FUCKING YEARS OLD!!!!!

I wanted to flee. I wanted to grab all my stuff and get in my car and keep driving until I reached an ocean and then keep driving. I was both terrified of the trouble I would find myself in the moment Laura got back and wracked with guilt for turning into the kind of monster I dread becoming. It was one thing to have those kind of thoughts while fucking your girlfriend but to act on them is something else altogether. I ran down stairs and did something I never do. I reached for a bottle of alcohol, the drinking kind and took a drink. It was the only thing I could think of that would burn away the taste of her delicious saliva from my mouth.

An hour balled up on the sofa trying to work myself into a suicidal depression failed. I ended up turning in early and jerking off like an insanely horny pervert while imagining myself doing all manner of evil things to that sweet innocent angel.

I fell asleep. I don't remember what I dreamed of though I think I could guess since I woke up with a now rare erection. I jerked off again then went down to fix breakfast. Lynn was there having already started on Pancakes. Normally she would be getting ready for school but it was Labor Day and so there was one more day till the first day of fifth grade. Lynn goes to a private all girl's Catholic elementary school (K-8). We spent part of the day going through her school stuff setting all of it out on her desk and dresser in her room. All but the uniform which I didn't actually get to see until Tuesday.

That evening she had to go to bed on time. In fact she wanted to go to bed an hour early so she could get up early to make sure she was ready. She was like her mom in that she was highly organized and extremely responsible. Her bedroom was neat as a pin and looked more like the bedroom of a girl a few years older. That night there was no all night movie fest but rather Lynn spent a couple of hours finishing up on her summer reading. She had a few chapters left in the last book on her list. Then it was time to tuck her in. The exact same thing happened again except this time our mouths lingered for about fifteen minutes and both of my hands wandered to naughty places. My right hand went right back to her future left tit and my left hand planted itself strategically on the mattress between her legs. She scooted down the inch necessary for her little pussy to push against my wrist. For that fifteen minutes I was painfully aware of her soft, hot, wet pussy lips pressed against my wrist. Again no panties and her nightie was hiked up so there was nothing preventing flesh from touching flesh. I ejaculated in my pants, something I have not done since I was 17.

After finishing up tucking Lynn into bed I went to bed myself. Within an hour I did something I have not done in many years, I came a second time in the same hour as a previous cum. I had jerked myself off into a frenzy. I desperately wanted to run right back into Lynn's bedroom and shove my hard cock into the first orifice I got to.

Lynn and I both woke up early. I fixed breakfast while she got ready for her first day of school. I was thinking that it was a shame that her mother was going to miss this mile stone until I overheard her talking to her Mom on the phone. The next thing almost gave me a heart attack. In strutted Lynn, her blond hair in pigtails, her body in a Catholic school uniform. The skirt, the blouse, the V-neck sweater, those little shoes, the knee socks. I had to think of Donald Trump naked to prevent myself from cumming in my pants again. I took a bunch of pictures of her posing, a few poses naughtier than I think her mom would approve of, certainly far naughtier than the nuns at her school would approve of. I had plans for those photos. Meanwhile it was time to drive her to her first day. Just before I could get the garage door open she says "Kiss me for good luck?" I leaned in and found out why she wanted a 20 minute head start. We used up every minute licking around inside each other's mouth. She complimented me again on the taste of my mouth and the only stupid thing I could think of in reply was "You're delicious too." We pulled out and drove to Our Lady of ******** Academy for Girls. This time she gave me a much shorter five second tongue kiss and ran off to class.

I drove home almost getting a ticket for speeding. The moment I got home I ran to Lynn's bedroom and searched her hamper for some dirty panties. I had to dig deep, it seems she does not wear them every day. I found a nice ripe pair then grabbed my camera and hooked it up to my laptop and printed out the naughtiest photos I took of Lynn that morning. There was one where she lifted up her skirt to show me her white cotton panties which she had strategically pushed into her pussy to form a most awesome camel toe. She simply looked into my eyes and gave me that sarcastic smirk as though she was inviting me to commit a thousand felonies between her legs. The next photo showed her looking into my eyes giggling while seeing how far down her throat she could get the banana she had for breakfast. The last one was where she took the spoon from her bowl of cereal and dribbled a little milk on her face and she had taken a big mouth full of milk and looked at me with her mouth wide open full of that milk. It looked like I had just shot my load on her face and down her throat. I took those three photos and while sucking on the dirty crotch of her panties, I jerked off like the insanely horny pervert that I am and shot the biggest load I had shot in the last ten years.

A few hours later I went to pick up Laura at the air port. As soon as we got in the car she leaned in to kiss me. She took my right hand and put it on her left tit. She took my left hand and shoved it into the front of her panties. She took her own hands and undid my fly and reached in to jerk me off a little. I could tell she was horny. After about ten minutes she looked me in the eye and said "Lynn's right, you ARE a good kisser!"