Evan
I can't believe this girl is asking to suck my cock. How many times have I pictured this moment? I'd be completely happy to simply take care of her, but if she is ready to take this next step, who am I to say no?
"Go get in the pool, baby girl," I tell her. Disappointment is evident on her face, but she still does as I ask.
As she gets up from the chair and fixes her swimsuit, I have to adjust my dick because it gets harder seeing all that exposed skin. Knowing I just had my hands and mouth on her, and soon will be having my cock inside of her, gets my adrenaline pumping.
I watch her body disappear beneath the water before standing up and making my way to the edge of the pool. Taking a deep breath and adjusting myself, I sit down at the edge of the pool and stick my feet in the water.
"From watching you over the years, I have many fantasies and I plan to act out as many as we can, starting here in the pool."
Her face lights up with understanding before she turns and swims to the other side of the pool. She looks back and her eyes lock with mine.
"That swimsuit you have on today is a tease. You know that. You give guys ideas they shouldn't have." I say in my fatherly voice.
"Well, I only wore it for my boyfriend, not out in front of a bunch of people." She shrugs, brushing some water from her face.
"Yet he isn't here, is he?" Though my gut twists, even pretending she belongs to someone else. But how many times did I want to do exactly what we are doing right now?
More times than I can count.
She shakes her head but remains on the other side of the pool.
"Well, it was you who made my cock hard, so why don't you get over here and suck it off before he gets back?" I smirk.
Her eyes go wide, and she takes a hesitant step toward me before gasping.
"Mr. Warner!" she starts to protest.
"You act like you weren't trying to get my attention, but we both know differently. Now get over here."
She slowly makes her way over to me and rests her hands on my knees. I spread my legs for her, giving her plenty of room to stand between them. Slowly, her hands slowly travel up to the tops of my swim trunks before pulling them down just far enough for my dick to pop out.
She eyes it hungrily and wastes no time wrapping her soft hand around it and I swear I could cum just from that touch alone. Even though I'm probably not going to last long, I’m sure as hell planning to try.
"Put your mouth on it. We don't have much time before he gets back." I grit out.
When she does what I ask and steps forward, wrapping her mouth around me, I throw my head back and let out a groan of agony mixed with relief. It feels so damn good to have her hot, wet mouth around me. All I want to do is hammer into her and cum down her throat, but I can't do that to a virgin. We have to work up to that.
Showing her the pace I want, I wrap my hands in her wet hair. Nice and slow is perfect, so I can enjoy her mouth as long as possible.
"Watching you out here with him, swimming, flirting, and making out. I had never been more jealous of my son. Getting to buy this, my hands and lips on your gorgeous body, was worth everything." I mean every word of it.
Aspen would go home and over dinner, I was mad at Brett, though I couldn't verbalize why. I understand it now, but damn if I didn't hate him then.
"When he got that call to pick up his friend, the situation was just too perfect to pass up," I tell her. Her wide eyes look up at me, understanding what day I'm thinking of.
They were in the pool, and I got in before Brett got a call from a friend asking for a ride. Of course, Brett went to help out, leaving Aspen alone for a good forty-five minutes. It was the first time we got some one-on-one time together. While she swam in the pool, I grilled dinner on the porch, and then we talked, even if I wanted to do so much more.
She picks up the pace again and takes even more of me. When she starts gagging around my cock, I know there is no hope of me holding out much longer. I have to let go.
"Fuck, here it comes. Be a good girl and take every drop." I moan just before my seed starts shooting down her throat.
After swallowing every drop, she pulls off me, and looks at me with that sweet innocent face I can't get enough of and want even more.
"Fuck baby, that was so good." Her whole face lights up with the praise and I smile myself.
"Let's go inside and shower, then I will make you dinner," I tell her, offering my hand to help her from the pool.