Becky’ s After School SurpriseI drove slowly up to the stop sign looking up and down the road for traffic. The bus passed in front of me from left to right, it was empty and the driver probably wanted to be at home or somewhere else other than the country road he was driving down. He was probably just as glad to be rid of the crowd of brats her had to drive around every day after school. The red tail lights disappeared over a rise in the road, just a swirl of rain and mist behind him.It had been raining all afternoon and I waited for the wet mist thrown up by the bus to clear away and then pulled out, turning left onto our road. Our house was about two kilometers down the road and I listened to music and enjoyed the drive. It was not very often I got away from work this early in the afternoon and I was looking forward to the extra time at home. I would even get a chance to talk with Becky and see how her school day was. I was pretty sure that was her bus that had just passed by at least.The two kilometers went by quickly and I turned into our driveway. The driveway was about one hundred meters long and the house was in a clearing at the end. I didn’t see Becky walking along it but that was not a surprise, with the rain she would have covered the distance from the bus stop to the house pretty quickly. I pulled up in front of the house and parked the car in front of the garage. Gathering my laptop and a file folder of papers I opened the car door and got out, almost running to the front door of the house. I bound up the steps and reaching out I grabbed and turned the doorknob in one motion, stepping quickly into our front porch.We lived in a split entry type house and from the front door a short set of stairs led upstairs and another short set led down into our basement. The upstairs was very open and someone at the front door could see most of the kitchen and dining room. The basement on the other hand was not finished. It had a bathroom that was only roughed in and two small bedrooms that were completely finished. Beckys bedroom was the larger of the two bedrooms. Her door was across the hall and down a meter or two from the bathroom door.Becky was my wife’s daughter, I had known her a long time and she was now a young teen. She had pretty brown eyes, shoulder length dark brown hair and was tall for her age. She was that girl in class that had the biggest boobs, kurtköy escort her class mates made fun of her for her tits and other girls where just downright jealous of her figure. She did not have a boyfriend but quite a few of them where phoning the house and asking for her now. What worried her mother was that the boys where two to three years older than her, always. The week before one of her teachers in Social Ed had chosen Becky from the class to goto the front of the room and demonstrate how to put a condom on a male. A cucumber filled in for the male. I guess she did ok and had to ignore the hooting and hollering of her class mates. The teacher chose wisely because if there was a girl in the class ready to fuck it was Becky. The teacher had probably seen her in the halls hanging around the older guys.We got along very well together, she was smart and when she took part in school athletics she did very well, she was just not interested in sports other than skiing, which she was very good at. Becky also got along very well with her mom and the girls could talk about anything with each other. There was almost nothing that Becky would not tell her mom.Beckys running shoes where there on the landing and a backpack full of books sat on the floor beside them. There was water splashed on the floor from where she hurriedly came in the front door. I looked up the stairs, no one was in the kitchen and I could not hear the TV in the front living room. I looked down towards the basement and could hear someone moving about. Becky had gotten in the door a couple minutes before me and had gone directly to her basement bedroom. I took off my shoes and went upstairs to the kitchen. Every now and then I could hear a noise from the basement but did not pay attention to it. I grabbed a coke and sat on the sofa, opening a magazine to look at until I decided just what I was going to do with my time home.I heard a door open downstairs and then another door closed. I knew the house and all its sounds and I knew that Becky had just come out of her bedroom and went into the bathroom, closing the door behind her. I also figured at this point that the girl had no idea I was home and sitting in the living room.From the basement I could hear the shower curtains being opened and water being turned on. My girl was going to take a shower. The rain outside had been cool and a warm aydıntepe escort shower was not such a bad idea to warm up.At first I thought that it would just be a good time to take my penis out a rub it just to relieve myself. It didn’t take long to have my zipper down and my half erect penis in my hand. I just started off with a slow stroking motion; I would speed up the rhythm once I got harder. Occasionally I could hear Becky in the downstairs shower. She even sang a few lines of her favorite song, she really had no idea I was home. I found that while I stroked my dick my thoughts turned more and more to the young teen girl taking a shower downstairs. Things sort of went downhill from there. What if I were right there when Becky stepped out of the shower and she was only wearing a towel, could I make a joke of things by trying to pull the towel away from her? I suppose I could have walked right in on her once she got out of the shower, after all the bathroom door did not have a lock on it. I was fully erect now!I decided that I would just be in the hallway when Becky came out of the bathroom, I would see her with a towel around that body of hers. I had seen her like that before, accidently. She was embarrassed by that but only walked away to her room as she knew her tits, pussy and ass were covered up. I had a good look up and down her side, enough to see that my girl had developed a beautiful full young figure. It was a turn on to see her that way.I stood and adjusted my pants back up, tucking my erection back into my pants I headed down the stairs. I had grabbed a laundry basket to use as an excuse for being outside the bathroom door. I figured that once Becky was ready to step out of the bathroom I would step towards the door with the hamper in my hands. I stood outside the bathroom door and listened. Becky had gotten out of the shower and was drying off. I held the hamper with one hand and with my other I stroked my cock through my pants, keeping my erection without cumming. I heard Becky humming to herself and could hear that she had picked up a hairbrush, but dropped it in the sink. She must have been in front of the mirror now. She was about to come out so I stood back a step and waited for the door to start opening.It started to happen, I heard the door knob start turning and the door began to swing open, Becky stepped into the hallway. tuzla içmeler escort That’s where I got my surprise. Becky was completely nude. She had wrapped her hair up in a towel, and that always looked so silly and cute when she did that. But she was so sure she was home alone she had not bothered to cover herself with a towel for the few steps across to her bedroom. It took a moment for the young girl to realize the situation and then a look of shock crept across her pretty face. I had looked at her eyes first of all but quickly let my eyes move downwards. Her big white tits were standing straight out from her chest, with faint brown-pink aureoles and then the nipples. I kept looking down over her tummy and then there she was, a brown haired pussy. Her pussy hair formed a narrow triangle that must have went half way up to her belly button. I was surprised how long and straight her pussy hair was, it looked quite fine. My sweety looked so fuckable! Becky didn’t know what to do, she covered her tits only to realize that her pussy was fully exposed so she covered her cunt with one hand and her tits with the other. She was shocked and the look on her face was to die for. She did a little dance trying to cover up while she decided just what she was going to do. She had bent over a bit, her brown eyes looking directly at me. I knew that the naked teen in front of me was a virgin, she had talked to her mom about “trying it” but despite a long list of boys ready to do her she had not chosen one of them yet. I was delighted by the little dance she was doing in those few seconds. From the way she jumped when she first saw me I saw that her tits did not jiggle at all, they must have been solid and did not change shape or move around as she tried to cover up. Finally she decided on what to do, she turned around and quickly headed for her bedroom. This gave me a great view of her back, ass and legs. God the girl had a figure. She stepped into her bedroom and quickly closed the door.I laid the clothes hamper on the washer in the bathroom, making some extra noise doing it so that she would know that I had an excuse to be where I was at. Then I went upstairs and sat back on the sofa with my magazine wondering if my sweety would come upstairs. But I was too distracted to read or care if she came up so out came my penis which I rubbed hard until the cum started to flow. Becky stayed in her room until she heard her mom come in the front door before coming upstairs herself. She came up but did not look at me. She never mentioned being seen nude by me to her mother and that was a surprise as she usually told her mom everything.