Nasty sex sounds perfect

“You'd be surprised at how many men want a 'skank' to fuck.” Alison's pretty eyes widen when she hears me turn her words around. “I have to admit nasty sex sounds pretty good.”

“I don't think I could act that way with a man, Mr. P!” The way Alison sensuously licks her lips suggests that she might be underestimating her acting skills.

“Give it a try angel.” I encourage her. “Pretend you're the biggest slut at school. You know, the sexy flirt that sleeps with a different guy every weekend.”

“You'd really like that, Mr. P?” I had tried to get Fran to play the slut for me. She never really got into it, and I loved my wife far too much to ask her to do anything she found degrading. Alison though seems more open to experimenting.

“If it's OK with you. I think it would be hot.” Alison nods shyly and then climbs to her feet and leans against the wall.

“I don't usually fuck older guys, Sir, but you're kinda cute,” her pretty little shoulders shrug making her waves of blonde hair shimmer, “so why not.”

“Just like that?” I pretend to be surprised, “You're going to let some strange man you just met have sex with you?” She shrugs again and her teasing smile gets a little broader.

“Sure, why not? As long as you wear a rubber.” A new thought seems to cross her mind. “Hey, how old are you anyway, Mister? I've banged some of my father's buddies and a couple of the dads I babysat for, but they were only in their forties. Principal Howard might have even been fifty.” In spite of myself, I was getting pretty turned on by this slutty act of hers.

“I'm quite a bit older than that, Honey.” Her giggle is light and easy.

“You'd be my first grandad, then.” Her finger tugs at her lip. “You can still do it though, right?”

“You might be surprised at what an old guy can do to a hot young teen like you.” I tell her, “but first I've got to run to the CVS and get some condoms.” This reminder of what stopped us earlier makes her pout. A few seconds later she stops me even before I get to the door.

“You don't have any STD's right?” When I shake my head no, she bites her lower lip coyly and makes an unexpected suggestion.