My wife Julia and I decided it would enrich our family to host a foreign exchange student for a year in our home. We have younger children and were confident that exposing them to an exchange student would bring a labyrinth of cultural wealth and understanding that would also benefit their education and growth.
We live in an affluent area in Northern Virginia, and our location was optimal for a young student to learn about the United States and give opportunities to travel up and down the East Coast to cities like New York, Philadelphia, and, of course, Washington D.C.
When we picked up Ana, our eighteen-year-old Danish Exchange Student, we were thrilled to see how excited she was to join our family for the year and finish her secondary education in our local High School.
Ana is beautiful, vibrant, and creative. Her sense of humor lights up every room she’s in, and my wife and children took to her instantly. Our boys called her “sister,” and my wife affectionately said she was like the daughter she never had.
The year progressed wonderfully, with Ana excelling at school and athletics. I observed her diligently finishing her projects, as she was just weeks from graduation and returning to her home city of Copenhagen. She had a blossoming radiance, too. Her smile never seemed to leave her face. She was kind and respectful to my wife and me and always willing to help around the house with whatever she needed.
It made us sad that Ana would soon be leaving, but we were satisfied with the experience she received from us and equally pleased with the enrichment our family received in return.
As graduation night approached, Ana’s social life and night outs increased exponentially. We were happy to see her live the life of an American teen, meet new friends, and date an array of handsome boys.
One night, Julia loaned Ana her car so she could meet a boy she had met at another school. We trusted her implicitly and felt no reservations about giving her the keys. As my wife and I got ready for bed, side by side, we began to relax, thinking it would be just another peaceful Friday night at home. We just enjoyed being together. I started to trace my finger along her smooth skin, down her chest, and along her breast. As I was about to reach her nipple, her cell phone broke the peace.
“Mom!” I could hear Ana’s panicked voice through the cell. “I need help! The car broke down!”
“It’s OK, sweetie. It’s going to be OK,” her soothing voice attempted fruitlessly to calm Ana. “I’m going to put Alex on. We will figure this out.”
“Ana, where are you?”
As I spoke to our scared exchange student and observed my worried wife, I did my best to get all the details to find her as quickly as possible. What made matters worse was the thunderstorm dropping torrential rain in the area. As urgent as the situation was, I dashed out of bed to throw on some jeans and the first shirt I came across in the closet.
I quickly buttoned it up and kissed Julia goodbye as I dashed to the car to hopefully find Ana. Due to the storm, several roads were blocked, and the GPS finally had to do some magic to get me to her broken-down car.
When I finally got to her, I exited my large SUV behind her sedan. She was startled when I knocked on the window, but her expression quickly turned to relief as she opened the door for me and hugged me. I covered her head and got her inside my car immediately. We were soaking wet when the doors closed, but now she was safe.
I called a towing company and got confirmation that they could get the broken-down car. While we waited, I looked behind us and found a sweatshirt. “Hey, you can put this on until we get home. It’s got to be warmer than your soaked shirt.”
“Oh my God, that’s perfect.” She began pulling her shirt off over her head to change.
I didn’t want to look overtly, but I couldn’t help but notice when she unhooked her wet bra and fumbled with the sweatshirt, sitting topless in the passenger seat.
She sensed me looking and nonchalantly called out, “What? It’s not like you haven’t seen me naked before.”
As she responded, I saw a naughty grin on her face—a look I’d never seen on her.
I, I” I stuttered, having no idea what she was referring to, but suspecting she must have caught me peeking in the shower one night.
She kept that cute little grin as she struggled to get the sweatshirt on. She just seemed content to sit there with her perky tits on display for me until she finally got it over her head and covered her chest.
We talked about her upcoming graduation, her friends, and her upcoming return home until finally, the tow truck took my wife’s car away. Once it was gone, we headed back home, and thankfully, the weather had cleared, making our journey home easier than the odyssey it was to reach her. I remembered the blocked roads and drove the long way home.
I called Julia on the way home to tell her we were safe. She hung up and presumably drifted into a deep sleep. As Ana and I walked up to the front door, it was already after midnight. The porch light was off, and the street was pitch black. We both stopped before going inside and smiled at each other tenderly.
“Thank you for rescuing me tonight, Alex,” Ana said, placing her hand on my chest, close to my heart. I’m grateful for you, and you feel like my protector.”
“I’ll always be there for you, sweetie,” my heart began to race a little as her hand started caressing my chest.
Slowly, she began to unbutton the top buttons of my shirt and gently caressed my chest, which was now exposed. “You’re like my knight in shining armor,” her hands worked lower and lower down to my stomach as she undid more of my buttons.
I didn’t reply; I allowed her hands to work up and down my bare skin as the cool night air blew a gentle breeze on us. “That feels good, Ana.”
“I’m glad you like it. Now my entire torso was bare, and she had free access to my whole upper body. “I want to make sure I can properly thank you for saving me tonight and the wonderful way you cared for me all year.”
I could feel my cock beginning to bulge in my jeans. Ana noticed it as well, and as her eyes drifted downward, so did her right hand. “I can take good care of you, too, Daddy.” Her hand rubbed sweetly on my pulsating bulge, and her grip became more firm as my dick got harder.
“You’re such a good host, Daddy,” she continued more seductively, knowing I was struggling to control my urges at this moment.
I let out a slight moan and began to get myself composed. My shirt was completely unbuttoned, and Ana’s hand caressed my mammoth bulge.
I knew at this point I was in too deep, and I leaned in and gave her a long, warm, sensual kiss.
As our tongues played for a few minutes, Ana broke the kiss and silence by whispering, “Your wife should be asleep by now. I want to show you more of my gratitude, Daddy.”
“I’d like that a lot, Ana,” I said as I delicately brushed her hair from her eyes, holding her seductive gaze. “Let’s be very quiet when we go inside. I’ll make sure Julia is still asleep, and I’ll come find you,” I said in a low voice as I quietly opened the front door to let us inside.
I tiptoed down the hall towards Ana’s bedroom. The light was off, but I could hear the shower coming from her bathroom one door down. My sixth sense told me this was a bad idea, but I kept walking towards the light. The door was cracked open, and I saw her under the steamy water in the shower.
I had a choice, and I knew there was no going back. I looked back instinctively to ensure no other family members had unexpectedly awoken. When I was sure it was clear, I walked through the door. I could see Ana, and it looked like her hand was between her legs, masturbating in the shower.
I took one step, then another, watching her naked body through the shower door. I removed my shirt as I watched, then slid off my pants and boxers. I closed the door behind me and walked towards her as she moaned from the pleasure of her hand.
I startled her for the second time, and she covered her mouth to prevent me from hearing her gasp. Her young, naked body glistening under the water as she looked up. She watched me, uncertain of what I was about to do. She glanced down at my semi-erect cock and took a step back when I walked through the shower door to join her.
“Alex, what?” I put my fingers to her mouth to shush her.
“Don’t tell anyone about this,” I ran my hands up her young, flawless body until I reached her breasts. I began sucking on them as she reached down and started slowly stroking my long, thick shaft.
“You’re such a good girl,” I whispered as my cock grew to her magic touch.
“Don’t worry, this will be our secret, Daddy,” she managed to whisper in a seductive tone as she stroked my cheating cock with expert care.
Her grip is as firm as she rhythmically slid her hand up and down my nine-inch shaft. I reached down and began rubbing her sweet pink lips while I continued to suck on her breasts, swirling my tongue around her rock-hard nipples.
As I slide my middle finger inside her tight pussy, “Mmmmmmm, I’ve wanted this for so long.”
“Me too, fuck” sliding a second finger inside her glistening snatch.
We began a perfect, passionate kiss as we pleasured each other under the hot stream of the shower.
I knew Ana was not a virgin, but her pussy was so tight I could feel it stretch using just two fingers. I got down on one knee, kissing her flat stomach on my way. As my fingers pushed in deeper, then back out to rub her sweet lips, I used my tongue to lick her clit.
Ana backed against the shower wall as if to give herself to me. I could hear her begin to moan a little bit louder, which served to inspire my tongue to pulsate and flicker on her aroused clit. As I licked, I resumed using three fingers in her perfect little hole this time. My tongue expanded its focus and even joined my fingers inside her beautiful pussy. I could taste her juices now and didn’t hold back as I began to thrash my tongue inside her.
She violently grabbed hold of my hair and pulled my face closer to her as if to beckon all of me into her young, tight, teenage pussy. Her suppressed moans grew louder and louder, until I could feel her shake as she released hot juices that came flooding out of her vagina.
“Oh fuck, what is happening to my body?” she writhed as I continued to fuck her with my fingers and tongue.
“You’re squirting, baby,” I smiled proudly as she continued to squirt and cum uncontrollably all over my face as I licked, sucked, and delighted in her juices.
She looked bewildered as I rose back to my feet and stood looking down at her. Her body was in shock from the intense orgasms, but I was not done. I began kissing her neck as I picked her right leg up and propped it on a footstool on the shower floor.
I took my powerful cock and slowly began inserting it in her bald pussy. It was far too thick to slide inside her easily, so I pushed it with an appropriate amount of force, inch by inch, deeper and deeper as she gasped. She began to moan and squeal, and with my wife just up the hall, I took a washcloth and put it in her mouth to keep our little secret quiet.
“Oh, my fucking God,” we gasped and panted. Her mouth bit tightly down on the washcloth as seven, eight, and all nine inches finally lodged in her little fuck hole.
Her lips stretched for my width and gripped me like a vice. I wrapped my arms around her body as I began pumping and thrusting. I was careful not to fuck her too hard, but with each thrust, I used more strength.
“Oooohhhh, Daddy,” her eyes rolled to the back of her head as I fucked her like a rag doll.
She began to wrap her arms around mine, and we held each other as we fucked. Our lustful bodies pressed together in a moment of pure surrender and bliss. I never thought our relationship would come to this moment, but now I could never imagine it otherwise.
She was perfect in every way—so pretty, wonderful, and all mine. “Oh my God, Ana, you are amazing!”
I could feel my own orgasm approaching, and I didn’t want to stop. “I’m going to cum, Ana,” I warned her.
When she didn’t respond, I allowed my passion to take over, and I began cumming inside her.
What felt like the most powerful orgasm of my life, I fired a hot stream of my thick seed deep inside her perfect teen pussy.
“Oooooohhhhh fuuuuuuccccckkkkk” I could not stop cumming, feeling her pussy grip even tighter around my shaft. “Jesus Christ!” I let one last spurt fire into her as the washcloth fell harmlessly out of her mouth and onto the floor.
I held her for another two minutes before our legs wore out, and we collapsed to the shower floor. Our naked bodies are still enjoying the warmth of the water. I looked at Ana’s freshly fucked pussy, dripping my hot seed out of it. We both were out of breath and looking at each other for a feeling that seemed just out of reach.
