I had recently split from my long term girlfriend and moved into my own place in a block of flats. On my first day in my new abode, I had met the woman who lived in the flat downstairs. We introduced ourselves and she welcomed me to the block. She was around 40 years old, named Dawn and she was seriously overweight. She was very polite and advised me on the do’s and dont’s of the block.

After around a week, I was still settling into my new flat. I had just finished work and entered the hallway of the block. A young girl (who I later learned was Dawn’s daughter) passed me in the hallway. She wore a school uniform consisting of . . . .
– Black school blazer
– White shirt
– School tie
– Black knee length skirt
– Sheer black nylon tights
– Black flat shoes

We said hello and smiled at each other. The next day, we met in the hallway again. This time, she greeted me with a smile and said “Hi, I’m Karen”. I introduced myself and we chatted for a few minutes. Karen was 18 years old. She was a nerdy girl, short and full figured, with long straight brown hair and glasses. She was a pleasant and softly spoken girl and as a lover of BBW, I instantly took a shine to her.

At the end of each working day, I would meet Karen in the hallway. I soon surmised that our ‘chance’ meetings were not by chance at all. The fact that she was always in the hallway at the precise moment I walked through the door had to be more than just coincidence. We began to strike up a rapport. I knew that as a 28 year old guy, I probably shouldn’t have my eyes on a teenaged girl but my hormones were telling me otherwise.

I had settled in to my new home after around a month. It was Saturday evening and I had just spent the day with my family. I retreated home, to spend a boring Saturday night on my own. On approaching my block, I noticed that Karen was looking out of her bedroom window. I motioned to wave at her but before I had a chance to, she was gone. I entered the block and true to form, Karen was there to greet me.

My eyes were immediately drawn to her chest. She was wearing jeans and an incredibly tight white top, which perfectly showcased her sizeable young breasts. Within seconds of chatting to her, it became apparent that she had been drinking. She appeared slightly merry and I could smell the alcohol on her breath.

I quickly decided to take advantage of the situation and invited her to join me for a drink in my flat. She didn’t even take time to think about it and promptly agreed. I fetched us some beers and we sat on my couch, listening to music and chatting. We had only been chatting for fifteen minutes or so but already she had disclosed that her longest relationship had been three weeks long and that she liked older guys.

This was all the encouragement I needed. I placed my drink on the table and leaned forward to kiss her. I put my arm around her whilst our lips touched and she surprised me by slipping her tongue into my mouth. I reacted by touching her large tits and massaging them through her tight top. My cock was beginning to grow in my pants.

When she stopped kissing me and took her top off, my cock was stiffening rapidly. Her tits looked sensational in her red lace bra. I uncupped them and set about sucking and licking each one in turn. I squeezed and groped her gorgeous big tits as my tongue flicked over her hard brown nipples.

She then kicked off her shoes, layed back on the couch, and began to unzip her jeans. I was gobsmacked, her coy demeanor had evidently been disguising a naughty side. I helped remove her jeans and her red lace panties came into view. The sight of this teenage plumper laying on my couch had me rock hard. Her chunky young body in red underwear and white ankle socks, with her big tits on display was a sight to behold.

I hurriedly stripped out of my clothes, my rigid prick stood proudly before her. I parted her thick thighs and lowered my head between her legs. I pushed those sexy lace panties to the side and saw her perfectly shaven fat pussy for the first time. After parting her cunt lips, I aimed straight for her clit and began licking and sucking on it.

Karen was delirious, moaning, grunting and grabbing my head. I had only been tonguing her clit for a few minutes when her body underwent a series of violent convulsions. She yelled “Oh oh oh oh”, writhed around on the couch and had an earth moving orgasm on my tongue. I then moved my mouth towards her hole and slurped up her leaking juices, tasting her warm musky fluid.

I had never seen a girl cum so quickly before. She had only been in my flat for around 20 minutes and she had already climaxed. I stood up, and asked her to sit up. She was still trembling when she reached out and wrapped a hand around my boner. She looked up at me as she jerked my cock with her energetic wrist. She was still wearing her glasses. I liked that, they made her look more innocent and cute.

I ran my fingers through her long brown hair, placed my hand on her neck and pulled her head in the direction of my throbbing prick. She hesitated, resisting my attempt to slide myself into her mouth. Still holding my cock, she stuck out her tongue and ran it over the head. It was quite obvious that she had limited experience of sucking cock. Her soft hand trembled a little, as she tentatively took the end of my stiffness into her warm wet mouth.

“Play with my balls” I advised her, quickly followed by “Softly!”, as she grabbed clumsily at my sack. “Sorry” she meekly whispered, I replied “It’s ok, just tickle them”. She resumed her novice blowjob on me, gradually taking a little bit more of my shaft into her mouth.

I decided that the time for foreplay was now over, I had to fuck this adorable fat schoolgirl. “Bend over” I told her forcefully and watched as she knelt on my couch. Without ceremony, I yanked her red lace panties down and rubbed her sopping wet snatch. Sliding a finger into her flooded vag.

Satisfied that she was suitably turned on, I entered her slowly. Fuck! She was tight! She breathed heavier as I pushed my cock in and out of her. Being gentle with her, by pushing just a little bit more inside her each time and very gradually building up momentum. The deeper and faster I fucked her, the more she moaned and cried “Oh oh”. Her tightness, squeezing my hardness.

After around fifteen minutes of giving her a slow, sensual fuck, I was now giving it to her with a steady pace. Her moans and cries increased in volume as I thrust my throbbing member deep into her bald young cunt. My hands on her ass, I sloshed in and out of her for what seemed like an eternity. Fixated on her ass and marvelling at her vocal performance.

“Let’s go to the bedroom” was my next command, I wanted to see her face as I penetrated her. She stripped out of her underwear and socks and obligingly followed me to my bed. I layed her back on the bed, gave her slippery pussy a quick going over with my tongue then slipped my cock back into her. Her face was bright red and she looked into my eyes with a serious expression.

“Are you ok?” I enquired. “Uh-huh” she countered “Keep going”. I continued with my pounding of this sweet and dirty young thing and flicked my thumb over her clit. Her chunky body began to quiver again as my hard prick impaled her. She let out her now standard cry of “Oh oh oh” and climaxed again, this time on the end of my cock.

I wasn’t too far behind, I felt that all too familiar sensation, removed my pulsating cock from her cunt and sprayed a healthy load of man muck all over her shaven haven and sexy belly. I leaned down, kissed her soft lips and initiated the clean up operation.

We returned to the lounge, where Karen hurriedly got dressed. Stating “My Mum will be wondering where I am”. I led to her to the door and asked “Are we cool?”. “Yeah of course” she assured me “I just have to go”. I gave her a kiss and we said goodbye. I wondered if she had regretted what she had done, she did seem to be in a hurry to leave.

After she had left, I constantly thought of my horny teen neighbour laying on my bed, her snatch covered with my cum. Within an hour of her leaving, I was wanking off to the memory of fucking her. Pining for another session with her, especially if I could catch her while she was wearing her school uniform.

The next afternoon, there was a knock at my door. It was Karen, I invited her in and we sat in my lounge. She explained the reason and apologised for her hasty departure the previous night. She told me how she had been a little bit drunk and had got carried away. She hadn’t considered contraception until she seen me cumming. She had suddenly worried and left in a panic.

I assured her that she had nothing to apologise for and raised the issue of whether or not she would like to do it again. She was acting coy, trying to conceal an almost mischievous grin. “Yeah but I have to be careful” she elaborated “If my Mum finds out I’ve been with a much older guy, she will freak out”. She went on “She’s really strict, she constantly rules my life” adding “I hate her”.

Karen and I had a coffee and chatted for a while. In which time she gave me an insight into her life. She was a couple of months away from her higher exams at school. She planned to move out of her Mother’s house, go to university, find a part time job and move into her own place. She jokingly informed me that she referred to her Mother simply as “The Bitch” and that she was counting the days till she was free from her. She also embarassingly told me how she was a bit of a loner and didn’t have any real friends.

After an hour or so, Karen stood up to leave and promised to visit my flat at some time in the following week. “When?” I enquired. “I don’t have school on Wednesday afternoon and my Mum will be at work” she suggested “I could see you then”. I agreed and we headed for the door. Before she left, I put my arm around her and kissed her sweet red lips before saying goodbye.

I had been scheduled to work on the Wednesday but the lure of banging this naughty fat schoolgirl in her uniform was too strong, hence why I called in to work with a lame story about an invented ailment. I knew that her morning classes finished at 1pm, so I kept watch at my window to catch a glimpse of her. My heart raced and I could feel my cock and balls twitch, as I layed eyes on her, strolling down the path which led to our block.

As expected, she was wearing her usual uniform. The only difference being a black hooded winter coat, instead of a blazer. I left my flat and walked downstairs to meet her in the hallway. I proclaimed “Come on then” and took her hand. She protested “I want to change out of my uniform first”. I reaffirmed my stance and told her “Come on, keep your uniform on”. She reluctantly agreed and we made our way to my flat.

Upon entering, I immediately guided her towards my bedroom. I unzipped her jacket and was confronted with the sight of those magnificent titties in a tight school shirt. I pushed her onto the bed and layed on top of her, kissing her passionately and pressing my crotch against hers. I groped her breasts through her shirt and felt my cock stiffen quickly as I put my hand up her skirt and rubbed her nylon clad thighs and ass.

Her hot chubby legs in nylon tights were driving me wild. I stood up and stripped down to my boxer shorts. I removed her shoes and lovingly showered her nyloned feet and toes with kisses. Catching a faint whiff of her slightly sweaty feet. I licked and sucked her toes and rubbed her sheer covered legs. She looked a tad bemused by the attention I was lavishing upon her feet.

I rubbed her legs and worked my way up to her thick pantyhosed thighs. Pushing her skirt up, revealing her green lace french knickers through her tights. I immersed my face between her thighs and kissed her crotch, provoking her typical moans and heavy breathing. In one motion, I hooked my fingers into the top of her tights and yanked them down along with her panties. She assisted me by lifting her ass, allowing me to lower them to her knees.

I rapidly disposed of my boxer shorts, knelt between her thighs and raised her legs. Running my helmet along her hairless slit, her juices indicated that her puffy snatch was ripe for a fucking. I pushed my solid prick deep into her snug fuckhole and proceeded to give her the hardest fuck of her young life. “Get your tits out” I demanded, whilst I continued to grind into her tight cunt.

I slowed my pace, in order for her to unbutton the top half of her shirt and unleash her large milkers from her white bra top. This was a scenario I had fantasized about for many years, I will never lose that mental image of my rigid penis disappearing inside that schoolgirl pussy. Playing with her tits, her panties and tights at her knees, skirt around her waist, nylon feet resting on my shoulders.

She rewarded me with an additional surprise, when she began to rub vigourously at her little button. Being as vocal as ever and her face bright red again. Astonishingly she put the question to me “Do you want you to cum inside me?”. I stopped thrusting and asked “Really?”, to which she answered “Yeah just do it”. I knew that it was wholey careless and utter madness but I simply couldn’t refuse.

She strummed on her clit as we looked directly into each others eyes. She then stopped rubbing and focussed on pinching her nipples, as I resumed my relentless pounding of her tight vag. We were both overwhelmed by the intensity of the scenario, leading us to a new level of kinkiness.

In an absent minded moment of ecstasy, I blurted out “Are you my naughty little schoolgirl?”. “Uh-Huh” she muttered, pre-occupied by the erect prick being rammed right up her. “Say it” I ordered “Tell me you’re my naughty little schoolgirl”. She sluttily obliged “I’m your naughty little schoolgirl” followed by “Fuck me daddy”. I was in paradise, she was playing up to one of my biggest role play fantasies.

I ploughed her little cunt and stated “Daddy’s fucking you baby, do you like Daddy’s cock in your pussy?”. For such a seemingly inexperienced and innocent girl, she showed maturity way beyond her years. Displaying an almost telepathic knowledge of exactly what words would turn me on.

Her sweet young mouth, suddenly uttering depraved taboo filth such as “I love your cock Daddy”, “Are you gonna cum in my little pussy Daddy?” and “Is this how you fuck Mummy?”. I rammed her hard and noticed that serious look on her face. “Are you gonna cum?” I rhetorically asked, already knowing the answer. “Yeah” she responded “I’m cumming”.

I felt the juices flow from her shaven snatch, dripping down my balls and legs and said “That’s it sweetie, cum for Daddy” and watched in awe, as she moaned, cried out “Oh Daddy” and orgasmically bucked against my cock. I let her know “Daddy’s gonna cum in you baby”, gripped her fat thighs and saturated her tight little cunt hole with warm jets of sticky sperm.

I pulled my softening dick out of Karen’s freshly creampied pussy and help her remove the panties and tights, which had been at her knees for the entire time. We cuddled and kissed, us both feeling satisfied. This little minx had exceeded all expectations, I had never expected her to be so naughty.

We layed under the duvet, chatting and she enlightened me with some personal information. Telling me how I was the first person to ever lick her pussy, the first person to ever make her cum and the first person to ever cum inside her. She informed that she had only ever had intercourse once before, with a boy from her class at school and that it had only lasted a few minutes. He was also the only person she had ever sucked off, stating that she only put the end in her mouth.

It was an incredibly horny feeling to know that I was introducing this naughty schoolie to a variety of acts. I quizzed her on whether or not she ever masturbated. “Yeah of course” she replied. I probed further “What do you think about when you play with yourself?”. “Boys that I fancy” she coyly answered. I questioned if she had done anything else with a boy. Her response almost took my breath away.

“I gave two boys a wank at the same time” she meekly admitted. I could feel my cock grow again, as she filled me in on her sexual exploits. “It was last year” she went on, telling me that it was with a local boy, who she had seen a couple of times. He had brought his friend along on their date and they had persuaded her to stroke both of their teen cocks.

Shocked by her revelation and growing harder by the second, I delved further “Where did this happen?”. “In the park” she brazenly disclosed “On a bench, at the bowling green”. I moved my hand towards my cock and started to beat my meat, as she regaled me with her tale of debauchery.

“Where did they cum?” I curiously enquired. She detailed how one boy had a big cock and had stood in front of her, spilling his seed on the ground. The other boy had a smaller cock, he was sat next to her on the bench. She told of how he sprayed his load everywhere, his cum landing all over her clothes and dripping off her hand. I pulled the sheet back and showed her my now erect penis and wanked off in front of her.

I instructed her “Play with yourself” and I lay back stroking my hardon. She rubbed at her clit, the pair of us transfixed on each other masturbating. “Karen, you’re such a bad girl” I declared “Rub your pussy for Daddy”. She obeyed my instructions and frantically flicked her bean. “Like this Daddy?” She innocently asked. “Yeah like that baby, slide a finger inside. Fuck yourself for Daddy”. She manouvered her middle digit into her humid snatch and squelchingly fingered herself.

I rubbed her titties as I jerked off, the sweet and musky scent of her bald young twat now lingering in the air. “Daddy wants to see you make yourself cum” was my next demand “Cum for Daddy”. She refocussed her attention on her clit and rubbed it rapidly, before asserting “I’m cumming Daddy”. Her body jerking, as she brought herself off with her fingers.

We layed back with our heads on the pillows and faced each other, i kissed her lustily, looked deep in her eyes and grabbed her hand. “Make me cum” I encouraged her, as I placed her hand on my erection. She pumped my stiff prick tightly and commenced a speedy handjob. With my tongue in her mouth and my hands on her tits, I shakily muttered “I’m cumming”, got onto my knees and pointed my throbbing cock toward her tits. Depositing several spurts of sticky sperm on her firm teen breasts.

I made her cum with my tongue once more, before she got dressed and went home. Continuing our ‘Daddy – Daughter’ role play throughout.

We met many times over the next few months. Our friendship developed and blossomed from a physical urge into a more emotional attachment. We were overly mindful to conceal our relationship from her mother, she would not have been best pleased to be confronted with such news. Her younger brother was the only person to discover our confidential liaisons but he was sworn to secrecy.

Karen had now completed her exams at school, she confidently awaited her results and eagerly anticipated beginning her first day at university and moving out of her Mother’s house. Although she no longer attended school, she continued to wear her school uniform for me. I would wash it and keep it in my wardrobe, ironed and ready for her to change into.

She introduced more items of clothing to her schoolgirl look. Occasionally adorning black (or sometimes white) knee high socks instead of tights. I encouraged her to wear cotton knickers instead of lace ones and even coaxed her into putting her hair in pigtails. A particular highlight was her school sports outfit, a white polo shirt, a very short black hockey – style skirt, white ankle socks and white trainers.

She had boldly asserted “I love you” one evening when we had been drinking and continued to repeat the words on an almost daily basis. I had never been truly in love before. I had been in meaningful relationships and cared deeply for the person I was with but I had never viewed it as long term.

I had strong feelings for Karen and deep down, I guess I did love her. I just always believed that us being together was not a permanent thing, especially with the age difference between us and a lack of shared interests. We carried on with our relationship and explored new kinks, with me bringing her out of her shell and teaching her a plethora of dirty deeds. Such as those detailed in part two of this story . . . .

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