I was driving home from work and had taken the back lanes, as it was a nice sunny day, when I came across my mates eighteen year old daughter walking in the direction of home. I pulled up and offered Brianne a lift home. I noticed that she was dressed in rather slutty looking clothes as she climbed in. Then the unmistakable smell of sex hit me. As I pulled away I asked her where she had been and she just said out with some mates. I told her that her father wouldn't like to see her dressed like that. Brianne laughed and said that she didn't care what he liked. I then pointed out to her that she smelt of sex. She asked was I jealous. I asked why would I be jealous. "Because you haven't been getting any of this," she said raising her short skirt showing her pussy as she wasn't wearing any panties. I almost swerved off the road looking at her wet looking pussy. Then she lowered her skirt back down. I suggested that she could take a shower at my house before going home. At least she wouldn't be smelling of sex. She laughed and said ok. In doors I showed her to the shower and gave her several towels and left her to it. I was surprised that my wife wasn't home and went into the lounge to call her. She said that she was at her sister's house and to get my own tea as she could be some time. Talking of time, Brianne had been in the shower for quite a long time. I called up the stairs and asked was all ok. Brianne called back that she was having a problem with the shower head. I went up stairs and knocked on the door and asked if she was decent. Brianne called back, "Always." I walked in to see what the problem was, to find Brianne stood there totally naked. I think I went, "Oh," and went to leave. Brianne said not to be so silly and that I had seen it all before. She was struggling to put the shower head back into it's holder. There is a small catch that has to be depressed and I squeezed into the cubicle with her to replace the head. I took the head from her and clicked it into it's place. "Cosy isn't it," Brianne observed, and then I felt her hand on the front of my trousers. I told her that it wasn't a good idea to be stroking her father's mates cock. She just laughed and thrust her hand down inside my trousers and grabbed my already stiffening cock. It was clear that my mates daughter had not only dressed as a slut, but also acted like one. It sure felt good although I knew I had to stop her. As I tried to unhook her hand the other one had my zip down and trousers undone. Then my trousers along with my Y Fronts were down to my knees. She dropped to her knees and sucked my cock into her mouth. As she sucked I asked what about her boyfriend. Brianne took my cock out of her mouth and asked, "What boyfriend?" before sucking again. I told her the one she had sex with earlier. Again Brianne took my cock from her mouth and she chuckled as she said she didn't have a boyfriend and she had been with three boys that she met recently. I was shocked as I stood there with my cock back in her mouth realizing that she had already been with three boys and that was why she smelt so much of sex. She really was a slut. I was well and truly rock hard as she sucked my cock. Then she let my cock go as she stood and turned away from me and pushed her pussy back at my cock. "Well Mr B. hurry up and push it in me. I'm in need of some more fucking," Brianne's filthy language had my heart racing as I pushed forward. It slid in easily right up to my balls. "Oooh, that's good. I need this," she said as she started to pump her own pussy on my cock. It wasn't more than a few minutes when she started to shake and her legs stated to give way. I trapped her between me and the wall and continued to pump her pussy. I managed to hold her up as I came and pumped my cum into her pussy. I was now struggling to hold her up and she slowly slumped to the floor. I stepped from the cubicle and got a towel to dry her. She was now sitting and as I started to dry her she told me that I had done a better job than the three lads had. Then she laughed that I now smelt of sex and that my wife would know when she got in. I was suddenly in a panic. She was probably right that I would smell of her. I stripped my clothes off and lifted Brianne back to her feet and stepped in the cubicle with her and turned the water back on. I was soaping Brianne and myself and found that my cock was beginning to grow again. Brianne mentioned that I was definitely a dirty old man getting a second hard on. I told her I couldn't help it, it was due to her sexy body. Once we had rinsed off and dried Brianne said that she couldn't leave me in that state and was back on her knees sucking my cock again. A few minutes of her sucking and I couldn't take any more and picked her up and carried her to my bed and lay her on her towel on the bed. I was between her legs sucking her pussy and Brianne was squealing as I attacked her pussy with my tongue. Then with her feet either side of my ears I lunged into her pussy for a second time. She was shaking again even before I had bottomed out. Brianne groaned loudly as she came again. Having come once already I just kept on slamming into Brianne's pussy. It was a short while and she was beginning to push back the best she could. Then I could feel my spunk rising again and Brianne just held on tight as I pounded my way to orgasm and buried my cock deep as I came again. As we lay recovering Brianne said that it was the best fucking she had ever had. Shortly afterward we showered yet again together. After we had dressed Brianne gave me a sexy kiss. I suddenly realized that it was the first time we had kissed on the lips. Then she left on her way home. I was cleaning up any signs that she had ever been there and threw the towels in the washing machine and set it going. They was washed and almost dried in the tumble dryer when my wife returned home. I had eaten and was sat in my PJ's when she arrived and asked why the tumble drier was on. I fibbed that in having a shower the door was agar and I had used several towels to dry the floor. Thank god she was happy with my fib. The following day, on my return from work, Brianne was waiting in the same lane for me. I let her in the car and she directed me to a quiet spot she knew and we were soon in the back seats fighting to get our clothes off. We had a long leisurely fuck and then I dropped Brianne off near her home. My wife didn't even question why I was late home. For the next two years I would meet with Brianne and we fuck each other silly. She had found somewhere to shelter if it was a wet day as she waited for me. We didn't miss fucking a single work day in those two years. I couldn't believe my luck that a fifty plus year old was screwing a teeny. Even my own children were all older than Brianne. Then she was missing some days. We would still fuck on the days she was there. Then one afternoon just after we had finished fucking and were dressing she told me that she had met someone. A man called Barry and she told me that she was thinking about marrying him. He had asked her several times and she was now giving it some serious consideration. I only met with Brianne a handful of times before it came to an end. I was in the pub, about a month after our affair ended, with Mick, Brianne's father. He was leading off that his daughter was intending to marry a forty year old man, who was almost double her age. I nodded agreement in all the right places to indicate that I was also upset about the marriage. Well I was, I wasn't getting any now. Three months later my wife and I attended the wedding. He looked much older than forty, but Brianne looked extremely happy, radiant and beautiful. It was very short lived as just seven months later Brianne's husband, Brian died. I was shocked when I heard and wondered had Brianne fucked him to death as I knew how insatiable she could be. We attended the funeral along with Mick and Alma her parents. Later Mick informed me that he had cancer and Brianne knew that before they married. About a week later my wife suggested that on my way home from work that I drop in on Brianne and see if she was alright and if there was anything I could do for her. I was thinking more of what she could do for me. You already know what is coming next. Yes we fucked like rabbits. In her lounge and then again in the bedroom. Brianne said she was just pleased that she had been able to make his life as good as she could in his last months. He had left her well provided for and only needed to continue with the part time job that she had to keep going. After that I called in on her two or three times a week. My wife seemed happy that I was taking good care of her as was Mick when he thanked me one night in the pub for keeping an eye on his daughter. This affair went on for a long time and in that time, I was aware that she was also seeing other men as well as sleeping with me. Mick told me that he wished that she would find herself anther man, preferably one her own age. If only he knew. Then my own wife fell ill. Our children spent as much time as they could with her and eventually she lost her fight with cancer. In that time I was unable to see Brianne. Mick, Alma and Brianne attended her funeral. After my children returned to their own lives, Brianne started to call on me and our affair was rekindled. Mick told me he was pleased that his daughter was now returning the care I had lavished on her after Barry died. A few months later Brianne suggested that she sell her house and move in with me. I was now nearly sixty and thinking about retirement. It kind of made sense. We could share bills and also my bed. We talked about it and that I was getting older. She laughed that she would take care of me. Mick helped me move some Brianne's furniture into my house. He seemed pleased that we could keep each other company. If only he knew that she would keep me happier than he could imagine. We set up what was meant to be her bedroom and she put all her clothes in the spare room as if she would be sleeping there. As Brianne went about tidying her stuff away Brian dragged me to the pub. He seemed chuffed to bits that we would look after each other, although he did say that he wished she meet herself another man. I assured him that she could bring any boyfriends home if she wished. That night Brianne and I fucked like wild animals. Brianne spent every night in my bed for almost a year, before she came home smelling of sex. I asked her about it and she was open and honest and told me that she had met and old boyfriend and went back to his house and fucked him. She told me that it probably won't happen again as he is married and they almost got caught by his wife. I told her that she could bring him home if she wished. It was a little over a week later when I got in from work and could hear Brianne groaning as her friend was screwing her. I was jealous, yet also excited hearing them at it. I was pleased that they used her room and not mine. After he had gone, Brianne was in the shower and I slipped in behind her and fucked her against the wall. Brianne laughed that if it got me that excited she ought to bring men home more often. It was now that I realized just how excited it had got me. We had a very passionate fuck that night in bed. Afterwards Brianne asked if I was ok with her bringing him home. I told her I was. From then on about once a week she would bring men home. I say men as it was rarely the same one twice and they were nearly all in their forties. I found myself listening to their lovemaking and getting excited. After each of them left I would get sloppy seconds and later long sexy loving in bed before we went to sleep. One evening I could hear Brianne getting a good workout from her latest man. The fucking went on for what felt like hours. Again I was extremely excited as I listened to her bed banging against the wall as she was taking a serious pounding. There was pauses in the banging and then it would start all over again. It was well over an hour later when not one but two men came out of her room and left. Brianne could see just how excited I was and we fucked the moment the men had left. I am now seventy one and whilst I rarely get an erection hard enough to fuck Brianne these days, I still enjoy licking her pussy after her men have left and we always sleep together. I still go to the pub with Mick, and he and Alma are disappointed that Brianne has never found herself another man or had children. But they are pleased that we have looked after each other. I have talked about children with Brianne and she made it quite clear that she has never wanted any and that they would just have been a burden. We also talked about that whilst I am still in fairly good health I cannot go on for ever. I have made provisions for Brianne and my children for when I go. Quite surprisingly Brianne has never been money driven and was pleased that I had made provisions for her. In the mean time I intend to enjoy her for as long as I can. Sadly as I am at risk she had to stop seeing other men and the only other people in her bubble have been her parents. I am looking forward to things opening up and Brianne again entertaining more men although she doesn't seem that worried.