Taboo Times Ten(50)

Up and down the entire length of Alex Wolfe's upright penis.

“I was hoping you'd come down,” little Stephanie said to them, finally, gradually slowing her fervid activity. “Daddy's been fucking me so good tonight!”

Mrs. Rimfield moved to the side of the bed.

“My God, Stephanie,” she shook her head, staring. “Is your father asleep?”

The skinny little blonde nodded.

“He's a sleepwalker,” the youngster said. “A sleep-fucker, I guess, and he never remembers the filthy stuff we do, even though he always fucks me four or five times a night. And tonight's been the best of all.”

“Unbelievable.”

“He doesn't know he's fucking you?” Veronica asked. “Really?”

The little girl who'd been riding the man like a bucking bronco shook her head.

“I love my dad, but he wouldn't fuck me,” she said. “I couldn't even suck his dick, he said, after I told him I'd done it, a lot, to boys back home. He just lectured me about being a good girl, which isn't me.”

The older woman nodded.

“So you don't sleepwalk?” Mrs. Rimfield asked her. “Like last night, when you watched your dad and I doing it in your living room?”

Stephanie bit her sweet lower lip, clearly remembering it.

“I was wide awake and wanted to join you and my dad so much,” she admitted. “I fingerfucked myself the rest of the night. But my father thinks I'm the sleepwalker, not him, so I had to pretend.”

“Unbelievable,” she said again.

“So…” Stephanie started. “Now what?”

Mrs. Rimfield and her 15-year-old niece looked to each other, perplexed at what they'd discovered.

“Well…he's not molesting you,” the Resident Manager ventured, working it out. “At least, not intentionally. If anything, you're taking unfair advantage of him. Sexually, that is.”

And Stephanie was immediately shaking her head.

“That's not true,” she insisted. “The first night I was here, he pulled down my panties and licked my pussy. I didn't realize he was sleeping, though, until he got between my legs and started fucking me. He had that weird look, like now.”

“You didn't try to stop him?” Mrs. Rimfield asked.

The little blonde girl exhaled, then shook her head as if it was obvious.

“I wanted him to fuck me,” she said. “When he wouldn't earlier, I told him I was doing it with two or three of my mom's boyfriends, letting them fuck me. But it got him all upset instead of making him want to fuck me, too.”

Mrs. Rimfield gave her a look right back.

“No father wants to hear that,” she told the girl. “It's probably what set him off, doing the sleep-sex thing.”

Stephanie, still sitting atop her father with his stiff cock buried in her bald little pussy, just shook her head again with a sudden look of remorse.

“I know,” she admitted, sadly. “I shouldn't have told him. But he knows it's me when he's fucking me, using my name and everything. And we've both been loving it, not just me.”

“We could tell,” Veronica agreed, “Maybe we should just wake him up and let him know what's happening every night.”

Stephanie laughed.

“I've tried,” she told them. “But he's impossible to wake up because he thinks he is awake. Besides, you're not supposed to wake up a sleepwalker, anyway. I read that somewhere.”

Both Mrs. Rimfield and Veronica thought it over.

“I'm not certain that's true,” the older red-haired woman said. “Beside, that was just an older episode of the Honeymooners, where Ed Norton was sleepwalking trying to find his cow-”

“Huh?!?”

Accompanied by the blankest of looks from both young schoolgirls, neither of whom could begin to fathom what the older woman was blithering about.

Anyway…” Mrs. Rimfield, unabashed, went on, ”…maybe we shouldn't wake him, just in case. But I will have to tell Alex about this in the morning. I'm afraid he'll be very disappointed in you, Stephanie.”

She just shrugged, not seeming overly concerned.

“I'll bet not,” she said. “Once he learns we're already doing it, with you as a witness, I think he'll want to keep fucking me.”

“You may be right,” Mrs. Rimfield said. “Asleep or not, Alex was clearly enjoying it.”

“I'll say,” Veronica pitched in. “I almost climbed up there with you.”

Which got a sudden smile from the much younger girl.

“Back home, my babysitter taught me to lick pussy,” Stephanie said. “She said I was great at it. I hope you'll let me prove it. I love licking pussy.”

And she gave both women a look that was unmistakable in its lewd intent.