My Boyfriend's Dad & I Ch. 02

It had only been two days since Mike and I had slept together and I was already going crazy. He barely looked at me or said anything to me. My boyfriend had all of the sudden become too nervous about being caught that he was unable to perform. The idea of having a semi romantic vacation quickly dissipated. My boyfriend's sex drive had seem to vanish into thin air. My hormones however did not. In fact they were going crazy. I needed to be fucked hard and soon and I was going to make one of them do it.

I had decided to wear the sexiest bikini I had brought with me that day at the beach. It was red and outlined in black. The top covered my breasts so it was still "family appropriate" while showing ample amount of cleavage. The bottoms tied at the sides and the back was tight, perfectly showing off the curves of my ass. Basically it looked like it was a size too small for me. I figured if this didn't get someone's attention than nothing would.

Luckily Mrs. S didn't say anything about my outfit. I don't think she really noticed. Everyone set up their chairs and blankets in the usual spots. Mr. & Mrs. S relaxed under a big umbrella. Mrs. S was reading a book while Mr. S just watched the water. Steve and I set our chairs up a little bit in front of his parents, both opting to sit directly in the sun. Once we were all set I reached into my bag and pulled out the bottle of suntan lotion. Propping my leg onto my chair I began rubbing lotion into my skin, making sure to spend extra time on my thighs. Steve wasn't paying any attention to me. He was busy trying to figure out what we should listen to on his iPod and making sure the small radio was sand proofed. I glanced to the side, where Mike had a perfect view, but couldn't tell if he was looking at me or the water still. I sighed softly to myself as I finished up and settled into my chair.

After about 20 minutes I heard Mike clear his throat and get up from his chair. "Hey you two want to go for a swim?" He asked as he walked around and stood in front of us.

I looked over at Steve who looked at me and just shrugged his shoulders. "Sure I'd love to!" I said as I got up from my chair, taking my sunglasses off and setting them on the chair. I looked at Steve again as I pulled my hair back. "Come on babe!" I said as I started heading towards the water, making sure to give my behind a cute little wiggle along the as I left the two men behind me.

I walked up to the water, letting is crash onto my feet as I waited for the other two to catch up. Mike was the first to catch up and wasted no time getting into the water. Steve walked up beside me and I took his hand as we ran into the water together. Part of me really wanted to make Mike jealous by seeing me with Steve. We swam out far enough to where we could still stand without waves constantly crashing on top of us. I swam up behind Steve and wrapped my arms around his shoulders, resting my chin on his shoulder so I could keep an eye on Mike as well. The next thing I knew Steve was jumping up and throwing me off his back into the water. As soon as I came up I saw him laughing and splashed him playfully. "Not funny!" I yelled as I couldn't control my laughter and kept splashing him.

Steve quickly grabbed me and pulled me up in his arms so that he was cradling me. "Hey Dad! Catch!" He yelled to his dad as he threw me over in his direction. Mike tried his best but I landed a few inches away from him, but held his hand out for me once I came up from the water again. I smiled at him as I regained my balance, wiping the salt water from my face.

"You're going to get it!" I joked with Steve as I turned to look at him. We stood there for a moment laughing at each other when I felt something brush against me. I shrugged it off thinking it was only just a fish when I felt something again. This time it was definitely wasn't a fish. It placed itself firmly on my ass, squeezing it gently before pulling away. I smiled to myself knowing that it was Mike. Instead of acknowledging it, I just swam over to Steve and wrapped my arms around him, giving him a quick kiss. We continued to play around and swim before deciding to head back to the beach. Steve was first out of the water and didn't bother waiting for me before heading to his chair. Mike hung around by the water as I walked up, again making sure to give my ass a little wiggle as I walked.

I looked at Steve as I sat back into my chair, not even bothering to towel off. He was messing with the radio once again. Mrs. S was so wrapped up in one of those grocery store romance novels, she didn't even seem to notice we were back I pretended not to look at Mike as he strolled back up the beach but I couldn't help myself as I peered over the top of my sunglasses. Luckily they were dark enough so I could watch from a distance without him catching on. I could tell that he was doing his best not to stare. I raised my hands above my head and stretched, pushing my chest out just a bit. I looked over at Steve, who was flipping through a magazine, and just rolled my eyes.

After a few minutes I decided to fully recline my chair back and lie on my stomach. I rolled up a towel and put it under my head, facing away from Mike. I reached behind me and down to the bottoms of my bikini, pulling them up just slightly. I heard Mike clear his throat and what sounded like him shifting in his seat. I just smiled to myself. I was obviously sending him signals but I also knew I couldn't push it too hard. I didn't want Steve or Mrs. S to catch on. I decided to just relax and let him make the next move.

We decided to stay in for dinner that evening. Mike was cooking up some hamburgers and hot dogs on the grill and Mrs. S was busy preparing everything else in the kitchen. Steve put on a movie and relaxed on the couch while I went upstairs to throw on a tank top and pair of shorts over my bikini. I went back downstairs and sat on the couch, stretching my legs out and watched the movie. I looked over at Steve who didn't even seem to notice I was there. I leaned over and rested my head on his shoulder. "Hey when did you change?" He asked as he looked at me quickly.

"Just now. I just put something on over my suit." I said casually. Steve just shrugged and draped his arm over my shoulders. I sighed and did my best to watch the movie but I couldn't help but look over at Mike through the sliding glass doors. The way the light of the setting sun hit him just made him that much more attractive. Images from the other night started to flash in my head. I quickly looked away and tried to think of something else. I didn't want to get too excited in front of Steve. I needed to try my best to keep my mind occupied but that was almost impossible.

After dinner Steve and I cleaned everything up before joining his parents in the living room to watch some television. Mrs. S was curled up in a chair and Mike was on one end of the couch. Steve sat at the other end, leaving me the seat in the middle. I curled up as close as I could to Steve and grabbed the blanket from the back of the couch and draped it over the two of us. I stretched my legs out a bit, still making sure that I wasn't touching Mike.

I started to doze off when I felt something brush against my leg. I figured Mike was moving in his seat so I didn't think anything of it. But then I felt a hand rest on my leg. I knew it couldn't possibly be Steve since I was holding one of his hands and the other was around my shoulders. I knew it had to be Mike. I didn't look over at him. Instead I pretended that I was still on the verge of falling asleep. The room was only lit by the television screen and the blanket was covering most of my legs. I felt his hand slowly slide up my leg, along the back of my calf, then slide back down. His hand continued to move up and down slowly, never going past my knee. I was enjoying the feeling of him rubbing my leg, but also knowing he thought he was getting away with it.

I heard Mrs. S shift in her chair and Mike quickly pulled his hand away. "I think I'm going to head to bed." She said as she stood up and stretched. I acted as if I was just waking up and looked at the clock. It was almost 1 am.

"I didn't realize it was so late." I laughed softly and stretched my arms above my head.

"Bed sounds like a good idea actually. Are you going to head up as well babe?" I asked, looking at Steve.

He looked up at me and shook his head. "Not just yet. I want to watch the end of this show but you go ahead."

I shrugged my shoulders and pulled the blanket off of me and dropped it onto the couch as I stood up. I leaned over and kissed his cheek before heading upstairs. I quickly changed into a pair of panties and put on the tank top and pair of shorts I had on before and crawled into bed. I laid in bed, trying to fall asleep, but I just couldn't. I kept thinking about Mike grabbing my ass in the ocean and then rubbing my leg downstairs. The more I thought about it the more turned on I got. I slid my hand under the blanket and under my shorts. I began to rub myself through my panties, thinking about the other night and how good Mike's cock felt inside of me. I rubbed my clit faster and faster as I thought about him filling me over and over again. The way that it felt so dirty yet so exciting to be with him. I felt the thin fabric of my panties getting wet as I was getting more and more turned on. My hips started thrusting slightly, almost as if they had a mind of their own.

I was just about to slip my fingers under my panties when I heard the floorboards outside of the bedroom door creak. Quickly I pulled my hand up and curled up on my side, not facing the door. "Night Dad!" I heard Steve say as he walked into the room. I did my best to act as if I was asleep. Even though I was incredibly horny I didn't feel like having sex with Steve. I heard him shuffle around the room a bit until he got into bed. He curled up behind me and draped his arm around me. Within minutes he was sound asleep and snoring. I needed to get myself off and badly. I slipped out of bed and crept out of the room. I knew the tv downstairs had some late night programs and I figured I could find something to help me cum before going back to bed.

When I got downstairs I could see a faint light coming from the living room. As I got closer I could hear muffled sound as well but couldn't make out what it was. I walked quietly to the archway of the living room and peeked around the corner. My eyes widened as I saw Mike sitting on the couch, his hand wrapped around his cock, and the other cupping his balls. His hand slowly sliding up and down his shaft as he was fixated on the television. I finally got a good look at his cock. It looked to be about 7 inches long and deliciously thick. I felt frozen in place as I kept watching him. My pussy had never been so wet. I wanted to touch myself so badly but I didn't want to get caught.

My eyes remained glued to his cock, watching him squeeze and gently tug his balls while he stroked his shaft. My mouth was watering at the thought of tasting it. I looked up at his face and saw that he closed his eyes as he began stroking his cock faster. I was going crazy and needed to cum so badly. And that's when I heard it. "Oh Jess..." he moaned softly.

I held my breath and hid around the corner. He had said my name. He said it very softly but it was definitely my name. Could he have possibly seen me? Did I care if he did and decided to put on a show anyways? I knew I wasn't going to be satisfied unless I at least got a taste of his cock. And now was as good of a time as any.

I slipped down to my hands and knees on the floor and quietly crawled into the room. I watched his face and his eyes were shut the entire time. I crawled up to him and kneeled between his legs. Gently I pushed his hands away from his throbbing cock as I looked up at him. He jumped a bit but kept his eyes closed. I smirked to myself and placed my hand gently on his shaft, trailing the tip of my tongue from the base to the tip. Mike inhaled sharply as my tongue circled around the head before taking it into my mouth. My eyes were locked onto his face as my hand started stroking his shaft. "Fuck..." he groaned as I slowly lowered my mouth onto him. I moaned softly as my lips stretched around him, my free hand reaching up to gently cup his balls. His cock tasted even better than I had imagined. I quickly found myself really getting into it. I had given blowjobs before, but this one felt different. "That feel s so good Susan."

I couldn't help but laugh softly as I pulled away from his cock. "It's not Susan."

Mike's eyes shot open and he looked down at me. I laughed a little more as I started stroking his cock.

"Jess you...you can't...we said we..."

"I know what we said. But I know you want this. You said my name when you were jerking off just now. So just enjoy it."

I didn't give Mike much time to think it over as I put his cock back into my mouth. I looked up at him as I pressed my tongue to the side of his shaft as I gently squeezed his balls. Any hesitation he felt I could tell was gone in an instant. I smiled and closed my eyes as I began bobbing my head up and down on his cock a little faster, taking more and more of his cock into my mouth. I moved my hand from around his dick and rested it on his thigh. My head moved from side to side as I began working his cock even faster. I could feel his balls twitch and tighten in my hand and I knew he was getting close to cumming. I was taking as much of his cock down my throat as I could. Suddenly I felt Mike's hand on the top of my head. I felt his balls tighten up as he held my head down on his cock, groaning loudly as he flooded my mouth with his cum. I felt him relax against the couch as I slid my mouth off of his cock. I smiled as I swallowed his cum, savoring the taste. I looked up and him and smirked as I began licking up and down the sides of his cock, making sure I got every last bit of cum.

Mike looked down at me and grinned. He got off the couch and stood up, picking me up by the arms. He reached up and placed his hand on the side of my neck as he leaned in and pressed his lips hard to mine. He pushed his tongue past my lips and invaded my mouth. His other hand reached down and firmly grabbed my ass, pulling me closer to him. My heart felt like it was going to beat right through my chest. His hand moved up my hip and pulled my shorts and panties down roughly. He broke away from the kiss, still grinning at me. I was incredibly turned on but a little nervous at the same time. I saw something in his eyes I had never seen before. I was a little worried I had gotten myself in too far.

He moved around me, his hands moving in front of me, tugging my tank top down so that my breasts were exposed. He cupped each breast with his hand as he began squeezing them gently. I could feel his breath on my neck as he ran his fingertips across my nipples. I leaned against him and closed my eyes as he started to kiss up the side of my neck, stopping just below my ear. I held my breath as his fingers trailed between my breasts and across my stomach. "Does he know?" He asked, his lips brushing against my ear.

"Know what?" I gasped as he wrapped his other arm around my shoulders, pulling me back tightly against him.

Mike laughed as he pressed his hips towards me. "What a slut his girlfriend is?"

I shook my head and tried to pull away, but he was holding me too tightly. "I'm n-not a..."

"A slut?" Mike laughed again as his hand slid down between my legs. "You snuck down here and couldn't resist sucking my cock." He said as his fingers ran along the lips of my pussy. "And look how wet your pussy is from it." I couldn't help but moan as he slipped a finger between my lips, running it up and down my slit slowly. "And now it's my turn to tease you like you've been doing to me all day."

"I haven't been teasing you." I gasped as I felt his cock press against my ass. I couldn't believe how incredibly turned on I was from all of this. I'd never been with a man who took control so quickly and so forcibly.

He sucked my ear lobe between his lips and gently tugged on it as his finger found my clit. "You can deny it all you want but I knew what you were doing." His hips grinded against mine, his hardening cock pressing against my skin. His finger began to move in slow circles on my already sensitive clit. Part of me wanted to fight against it so bad but the other part of me was in pure ecstasy. I bit down on my bottom lip as his finger started moving faster and faster. My hips tried to pull away from him but he just held onto me tighter. I could hear him laugh slightly every time I tried to fight it. He knew he was in control now and I knew there was nothing I could do. I leaned my head onto his shoulder as he rubbed my clit as fast as he could. My hands gripped his arm, squeezing it tightly as I felt a powerful orgasm build. "I want to hear you say it." He growled into my ear. "Tell me what you are."

"I'm a slut." I groaned as he didn't let up on my clit.

His arm moved from around my shoulders and his hand wrapped around my neck. "Say it again."

My mouth was hanging open as I was getting closer and closer to cumming. I could feel his cock, now rock hard, pressing firmly between my ass. "I'm a slut!" I almost yelled.

Mike grinned and quickly pulled his hand away, just before I was going to cum. "Good." He placed his hands on my shoulders and pushed me down so that I was bent over in front of him and leaning onto the couch. He moved his foot to spread my legs apart. I balanced myself on the couch and looked back as he was positioning his cock at my pussy. He grabbed my hips hard and thrusted into me quickly. My head fell as I felt myself cum instantly on his cock but that didn't slow Mike down. Instead it made him fuck me even harder. His fingers pressed firmly into my hips as he pounded his cock into me, over and over again. The sound of my ass slapping against him was so loud I was certain it was going to wake someone up. But if it did, I really didn't care.

He stopped for a second and moved his right leg up to the couch. His cock started to fill me at a completely different angle and even felt like it was going even deeper. I could feel his balls slap against my clit with every thrust. "You like getting fucked like this don't you?" I was breathing so hard I couldn't answer. I could only moan as a response. Mike moved one of his hands from my hip and grabbed my hair as his other hand slid around from my hip and between my legs. His fingers went right to my clit and began rubbing it again. He tugged on my hair pulling my head back to break our kiss.

His eyes locked onto mine, watching my face as he rubbed my clit, knowing he was bringing me closer to another orgasm. I bit my bottom lip as I looked back at him, feeling my pussy starting to tighten around his cock. "I want to feel you cum on my cock again." He said as he began to rub my clit even faster. I knew it wouldn't be long even though I didn't want him to stop. He pressed down on my clit as he rubbed it and gave my hair another hard tug. I couldn't hold back any longer. My mouth fell open but was quickly covered by his as I moaned, feeling my pussy juices flow down his cock as I came. Mike thrusted his cock into me a few more times before burying himself deep into my pussy and exploding inside of me. His hand remained on my hip, slowly pushing his still pulsing cock into me as we continued to kiss.

After a moment we pull ourselves away from each other and I instantly fall onto the couch. I was breathing harder than I think I ever had and my legs felt like jelly. Mike sat on the couch beside me, trying to catch his breath as well. "Holy shit that was amazing." He said, finally speaking up.

I couldn't help but laugh and nod. "I don't know how you think I'm going to be able to avoid you now." I said as I looked over at him. It was true. The sex was too good for me to give it up that easily.