Alone. Again.
Horny as hell and my husband was on the road yet again for his job. I heard a door close and then a splash. I climbed out of bed and took a peak.
It was my Father-in-Law taking a late night swim.
Hubby and I were staying with him until we could afford a place of our own and though Tim was his late fifties is still a very handsome man. He was widowed and hadn’t been with a woman in years. I’d often fantasized about changing that, after all I knew that his son.
TJ wasn’t being faithful to me while he was on the road, I’d found more than a few sexts on his phone and thongs in his luggage and I had seen Tim looking at me with lust in his dark green eyes on more than one occasion.
Father’s Day was tomorrow…
I immediately found myself standing by the pool in my string bikini watching Tim swim laps across the pool naked. He noticed me and looked embarrassed. He swam to the edge, covering himself.
“Breena, did I wake you?”
“No.” I smiled. “I never realized that this pool was clothing optional.”
“Well I thought that I was by myself.” he chuckled, staring up at me
with that lustful gaze again.
“You aren’t.” I grinned, reaching behind and untying my bikini top and
then my bottoms. I held his gaze as I sat down right in front of him with my legs spread
wide.
“What are you doing, Breena?”
“I’m giving you your Father’s Day gift.”
I grabbed him by the back of the head and shoved my tongue down his throat. Then, he groaned and held me close, before pushing himself up out of the pool and dragging me up and over to one of the chaises.
He dropped down between my legs and devoured my throbbing pussy. We quickly switched to the sixty-nine position and I licked his cock and inhaled him all the way down to his balls. He came down my throat, so I worked hard to get him hard again with my hands and my mouth wanting to feel that massive piece of meat inside of me.
I locked eyes with him again as I slid down his dick, both of us arching our backs as he slid balls deep inside of me. He pulled me toward him and kissed me hard, before moving to my breasts and biting my nipples. Both of us pumping and grinding as hard and as fast as we could, until he exploded and then me. I collapsed on top of him, breathless.
“Happy Father’s Day, Tim”
— Breena