Having a friend over.

It was the wee hours of Sunday morning when Peter heard the door bang and voices downstairs. He recognised the voice of Danni but there was a man's voice as well. They were talking and giggling. He didn’t think much of it and tried to go back to sleep but his brain kicked in and he started thinking about work. That was it, he was wide awake. The clock read three and he sighed. Four hours was not going to be enough sleep. Tomorrow was going to be a write-off because he was going to have to take nap. His annoyance drove him to get out of bed. A part of him blamed Danni but apart from a noisy entry, she hadn’t made any more noise since, he was just grumpy.

He threw on a robe over his T-shirt and boxers and left the heavily sleeping Amy in the bedroom as he headed downstairs to make a drink. Halfway down he paused as he heard the downstairs toilet door open and Danni padded across the corridor and into the living room. She was once again wearing a very appealing party dress.

Peter knew it was wrong but he had to have a look into the living room. He just wanted a peek at her in that dress and then he would make his drink and stay in the kitchen out of the way. The door was ajar and he peered in.

The first thing he noticed was porn playing on the smart TV. He had never thought about doing that. Like most men, he had used porn from time to time even being married to a sexpot like Amy. He wasn’t a prude but somehow, having it playing on the big screen felt shocking.

Then he noticed Danni. She was swaying her hips in front of the sofa sipping a drink through a straw and making eye contact with the man seated in front of her. She had a wicked look on her face. “Thanks for waiting. I had to take my tape off,” said Danni with a lustful smile.

“I can see. Wow, you really are a guy. I couldn’t tell, even when we were dancing,” came the guy's voice. He sounded uncertain.

“You would have noticed if I hadn’t taped it up so well. I was getting really excited on the dancefloor.”

“You and me both. Come here.”

Danni put her drink down and climbed into the lap of the guy. They began kissing and soft moans emanated from Danni’s mouth. Suddenly she started fumbling with something and then let out a satisfied moan. “So this is what was pressing into my butt on the dancefloor,” she said. “I’d better give it a thankyou kiss.” She jumped off his lap and disappeared behind the sofa.

Peter was frustrated but rock hard. His cock was poking itself out of the flap of his boxers. His heart was pounding at his unexpected voyeurism and he wished he could see what was happening. For a brief moment, he considered going outside to look through the rear window where he would have had a chance to see what Danni was doing but he stopped himself. Checking on the noise and accidentally seeing them was a plausible excuse but leaving the house for a better look was not. Still, he watched and more importantly listened to what was going on.

It sounded like Danni was doing a good job going by the noises the guy was making. It also sounded like Danni was into it as she moaned and slurped around the guy’s cock. Wet noises and throaty sounds could be heard. Peter hadn’t meant to but he was slowly stroking his cock.

Peter dipped back from the door as Danni stood up. “Can you pass me my handbag?” Danni said and as Peter peered back into the room he saw her rummaging and pulling out a condom, which the threw to the guy and a bottle of clear liquid which she dabbed onto her finger and reached behind her clearly applying it to her butt hole. She then put more on her hand and smeared some onto the guy's cock.

“You had that ready to go? You were out to get fucked tonight,” said the guy.

“And you are the lucky guy who gets to fuck me,” she said as she climbed onto his lap again. There was a moment as she was clearly inserting the guy. Peter could see the concentration on her face as she guided him inside her. Thre was, maybe a hint of discomfort as he pushed inside but within a couple of thrusts, there was only pleasure. Peter stroked his cock as he watched Danni's face as that man's cock filled his ass. “God, I’ve wanted this all night.”

“You like my dick?” the guy asked.

“Yeah, baby, I love it,” Danni replied and kissed the guy. The guy in question was getting more into it and Danni disappeared as she was swept over onto her back. This took her out of view of Peter and when the guy's head popped up Peter thought it prudent to move away. He stayed out of view for a moment and listened as Danni’s voice became louder as that guy fucked her more aggressively. Picturing it was getting too exciting so Peter moved as quietly as possible to the downstairs toilet to finish off. He wiped himself off, flushed the toilet and walked out.

As he got into the corridor he could hear loud whispers from the living room and a moment later the door burst open. Danni came out looking a little panicked and more than a little dishevelled. She was still in her party dress but one side wasn’t pulled down properly. “Uncle Peter, you’re up early.”

“And you’re up late. I couldn’t sleep.”

“Oh, I hope we didn’t disturb you. I brought a friend home.”

“So I heard,” Peter couldn’t stop himself from saying.”

“Unkle, I…” started Danni but Peter cut her off.

“It’s fine. It’s not your fault I’m awake and I don’t mind you bringing ‘friends’ home either.” Danni laughed in embarrassment. “But maybe take it to your room.”

Danni bit her lip and Peter thought it looked adorable. “Thanks, uncle, will do,” she said and disappeared into the living room. Peter heard laughter and conversation as he went into the kitchen to make a drink. He sat at the kitchen table and sipped his coffee. Danni came in as Peter heard footsteps on the stairs. She dashed over to him and Peter looked up to see what she wanted. She didn’t say anything but took his head and planted a kiss on his lips. It was too swift to be a passionate kiss but too long to be chaste. It took Peter by surprise. “Thanks, uncle Peter, you’re the best. Goodnight,” said Danni who dashed back to the door, stopped and gave a cute little wave before dashing upstairs, probably for more fucking.

Peter sat in a daze, the taste of Danni on his lips and his cock stirring for a second time.