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It was just another mundane day at Stefani’s place until her friend Jenna showed up, clad in her catholic school uniform. The short skirt and crisp white button-down shirt clung to her petite frame, hinting at the delicious curves beneath. Stefani, meanwhile, lounged on the couch in skimpy shorts and a tank top, her blonde hair cascading loosely over her shoulders.

“Jenna’s here!” Stefani called out as she heard the doorbell. Her stepdad, Mark, appeared from his home office, his eyes immediately drawn to the gorgeous teenage girl standing awkwardly in the doorway.

“Jenna, so good to see you again. Come on in,” Mark said smoothly, ushering her inside. He couldn’t help but notice the way her skirt rode up slightly as she walked, exposing a tantalizing glimpse of upper thigh.

The girls settled into awkward small talk, Mark joining them with the excuse of grabbing a beer from the fridge. He couldn’t take his eyes off Jenna’s perky tits straining against the thin fabric of her shirt, or the sweet curve of her ass. Stefani, too engrossed in girlish chatter, seemed oblivious to her stepdad’s lecherous gazes.

As the hours passed, Mark’s arousal grew, straining against his khaki shorts. Finding ever more excuses to be in the same room as the busty teen, he finally found an opening when Stefani went to use the bathroom.

“Quite the uniform you’ve got there Jenna,” Mark said, eyeing her up and down. “Turns me on so much, seeing girls dressed like that.”

Jenna blushed, clearly discomforted by the comment. “Um, thanks I guess Mark…” she stammered, shifting awkwardly on the couch.

Mark saw his chance and moved closer, draping his arm across the back of the sofa. His fingers brushed against Jenna’s bare shoulder as he leaned in close to whisper in her ear. “Recently went through some of Stefani’s things and found a thong. I wonder if naughty girls like you wear those too under their uniforms?”

Jenna gasped and pulled away, her face now beet red. “Please don’t say things like that Mr. Stefani’s gonna-”

But Mark cut her off with a finger to her lips, pushing it just enough to lightly pull her lower lip down. “Oh, but Stefani’s not here right now… It’s just you and me, my naughty little schoolgirl. Now open your pretty mouth for me.”

Jenna complied automatically, eyes wide and hands trembling at her sides as Mark slid his finger over her tongue. He groaned as she began to suck it, just like she would his hard cock if given the chance.

His other hand moved brazenly to her knee, slowly creeping up her thigh. He could feel the heat radiating from between her legs. Jenna whimpered around his finger but made no move to stop the assault. Emboldened, Mark’s hand crept higher until his fingertips brushed the damp lace covering Jenna’s pussy.

“Fuck…just as I suspected,” Mark growled. “You’re already so wet for me. I bet you’ve been dreaming about this all day, haven’t you?”

To his shock, Jenna nodded timidly, tears gathering in her mortified eyes. Mark groaned, rubbing her harder through the thin barrier. He had to have her. Right there, right then.

The zipper on his shorts was undone and his randy cock spring free in seconds. He pushed Jenna down onto her back on the couch, positioning himself between her spread legs. His hands immediately went to the waistband of her skirt, lifting it up inch by excruciating inch to reveal miles of impossibly smooth, milky thigh.

Underneath, he found exactly what he had hoped for – a skimpy white thong riding high up her tiny ass, the back high cut to bare the lower curve. His cock pulses with needs as his fingers hooked into the sides and peeled the flimsy material down. Henudged her thighs further apart with his knees, revealing the tiny blonde strip of hair on her mound.

Unable to control himself, Mark descended on her with a growl. He begun licking over her slit in long strokes, savoring the mixture of sweet and tangy flavor explode over his tongue. Jenna gasped and tried to clamp her legs together but Mark just pushed them further apart, burying his face deeper in her muff.

“Fuck yes… Stefani’s little blonde friend tastes amazing…” he muttered before resuming his oral onslaught. His tongue danced over her virgin lips, delving between them to lap at her clenching honeypot. He took his time, alternating between long licks and quick circles around her hardening little bud until it was swollen and throbbing.

“Oh god…oh god…please!” Jenna mewled as her hips began to buck. She was already so close, the tension building and building rapidly, Mark’s magic tongue driving her right to the edge…

Just then, they heard the sound of the toilet flushing followed by Stefani’s approaching footsteps. Mark tore himself away and yanked down Jenna’s skirt, hiding her pussy from view just as Stefani rounded the corner. He tried to act natural but was still breathing hard, saliva glistening on his chin.

Stefani raised an eyebrow, glancing between Jenna’s blushing face and Mark’s tell-tale bulge. “Everything okay guys?”

“Fine, just peachy!” Mark forced out, mouth suddenly very dry. “I was just telling Jenna here about this naughty dream I had last night. Isn’t that right Jenna?” He turned to the flustered teen pointedly.

Jenna just nodded mutely, squirming where she sat.

“Yeah…okay…” Stefani said slowly. She took a seat on Mark’s other side, pointedly between him and Jenna. “Well I’m thinking of ordering some pizza. You guys hungry?”

Mark was, but not for food. At the moment both his inappropriate thoughts of young teen blonde were piled in the opposite side of couch, he couldn’t think of that. Luckily, he was wearing a shirt that covered his persistent bulge.

Eventually the day did end, and after an awkward moment the girls headed for home together. Mark watched them go from the window, a twisted smile playing on his lips.

That just meant more time to think up ways to entice Jenna to his place again…