“No…” I mumbled. “We were just talking.”
“I was just talking to your friend here,” Mike said and winked. “She’s gorgeous.”
“She sure is gorgeous.” Adam agreed. “We’re not just friends, though.”
My cheeks felt warm, blushing from the compliment. Adam thinks I’m gorgeous?
“I get it,” Mike winked and raised his finger to his lips. “That’s how it is. I won’t tell anyone.”
What does that even mean? I thought confusedly. Does he think I’m Adam’s mistress? In a way, the thought was arousing, and it was making me feel hot all over. I would love to be Adam’s mistress, but I don’t think he feels the same way about me… Adam scoffed and leaned back against the ledge, spreading his arms out wide. His fingertips brushed against my right shoulder, sending a shiver down my spine. Now, I had one man on each arm.
“Are you friends from the company?” I asked to make conversation.
“That’s right,” Adam answered. “Been working together since –95. Taught this guy everything I know.”
“Including some things I won’t say out loud.” Mike laughed heartily.
“What did he teach you?” I asked curiously.
“Oh, I shouldn’t say.” Mike said and smiled a wicked smile. “But I can tell you this much; I’ve never left a girl unsatisfied since then.” He added, playfully nudging my shoulder.
“Ah…” I said and laughed nervously. “I never took you for such a ladies man, Adam.” I continued, turning my head towards my stepfather.
He looked at me quietly for a few seconds before shrugging. “I was when I was young, but not so much anymore.”
“Bah!” Mike blurted out. “Don’t let the old man fool you, he still has it in him.”
“Really?” I asked.
Without thinking, I let my fingertips brush against Adam’s thigh. He shot me a quick, confused look. Why did I just do that? I glanced at Mike quickly, but he seemed completely unaware of what was going on. Luckily for me, the hot tub was full of bubbles, and you couldn’t see anything that was going on underneath the surface.
“Well… I guess it never really goes away.” Adam mumbled, looking at me strangely.
With new confidence, I let my hand land on top of his strong, hairy thigh. He inhaled sharply, and I let my hand slide up his thigh slowly until I reached his swimming trunks. They felt tight against his skin, but I felt something else too. Something… hard. I looked up and met Adam’s eyes, smiling coyly. He returned my smile and let his hand slide down from my shoulder, holding me tightly around my back instead.
I let my fingers brush against his member, feeling its stiffness against the palm of my hand. It was large and throbbing, pulsating with blood and inviting me to touch it further. I wrapped my fingers around Adam’s shaft and he let out a quiet groan, squirming in his seat. Mike glanced at him quickly, but seemed otherwise unfazed. It felt wrong to touch Adam like this—but it felt so right at the same time. I moved my hand up and down, sliding his foreskin over his swollen cock. He tensed his hand, digging his fingernails into my shoulder and gritting his teeth quietly.
“I’m going to head to the Sauna,” Mike declared and stood up, splashing water around himself. “Feel free to join me, Cassandra.” He added with a wink.
He wrapped a towel around his hips and walked away, disappearing down the hall. As soon as he was gone, Adam grabbed my wrist sternly and lifted my hand from the water.
“What are you doing?!” He hissed.
“What?” I asked innocently. “I thought you liked it… at least it felt like you did.”
“I…” Adam swallowed once—then twice—before continuing. “We can’t do this, Cass. I’m your father.”
“Stepfather.” I corrected him, feeling a strange sensation in my chest. It felt like a rock had fallen into my chest cavity and was weighing down my lungs and heart. Disappointment. “Don’t you want me?” I asked in a whisper.
Adam lifted his hand and stuck a stray hair behind my ear, stroking my chin softly. “You’re very beautiful, Cass,” He whispered. “God knows if you weren’t my stepdaughter, I’d do the filthiest things to you… But I can’t let you do this. I don’t want to take advantage of you.”
“You’re not taking advantage of me!” I said quickly. “I want this. I want you.”
Adam sighed deeply, rubbing his eyes with his hand. He had let go of my wrist, and it had fallen limply at my side. I wanted to reach out and grab his cock—to feel that stiff, warm swelling against my palm, but he wasn’t letting me. Of all the men in the world, why did my mother have to marry the one I want to fuck?!
“I’m too old for you, Cass.” Adam said finally. “As attractive as I may find you, I have to say no.”
“But what if…”
“Cass.”
“No, what if I was older? Or if you were younger?” I asked. “Would you have me then?”
Adam smirked. “If I were twenty years younger, I would have done terrible things to you, Cass.” He said. “You don’t even know.”
He stood up, letting the water drops rain down over his body. His cock was still stiff, pointing out like a tent in his trunks. I stared at it big–eyed. I’d seen his large bulge before, but I’d never seen him erect. It was at least twice as big hard, if not more. My fingers twitched with need, wanting to reach out and rip his trunks straight off. But before I even had the chance, he stepped out of the hot tub.
“I’m going to, uh, take a cold shower,” Adam mumbled and flung the towel over his shoulder. “I’ll probably go in the sauna afterwards, in case you want to talk once you’ve calmed down.”
“I am calm,” I muttered. “Calm as a clam.” Or as calm as a clam can be when it wants to fuck its stepfather who is standing half–naked right in front of it.
“I’ll see you later, okay?” Adam said, taking a few uncertain steps backwards.
“Okay, bye.” I sighed.
He nodded quickly and turned away, walking down the hallway and scratching his head uncertainly. I watched him all the way until he disappeared into the men’s dressing room, not looking back at me even once. He wants me, doesn’t he? I thought confusedly to myself. So why doesn’t he go for it?! Frustrated, I threw my head back and stared up at the sky through the window in the ceiling. Then, while I was watching another satellite speed past way above, I had an idea.
I can’t make him fuck me… but I can make him jealous.
* * *
I walked into the Sauna, clutching my towel tightly around my body. Underneath, my body was bare. The room was hot and filled with steam. So much steam that it was hard to see, but I could still make out the shape of a person sitting on the top level. I walked past the wood–burning stove and carefully treaded up the dry wooden steps, inhaling the thick, dry air.
“Hey,” Mike said and smiled at me through the steam. He was naked. He sat with his back leaning against the wet wall, with his hands crossed in his lap, covering his manhood.
“Hi,” I responded and sat down beside him. “It’s pretty dry here.” I commented.
Michael reached for the plastic scoop that had been resting inside a water–filled bucket. He flung the water onto the hot rocks resting on top of the wood–burning stove and they sizzled loudly, filling the room with even more steam. The air became noticeably more humid—and hot. Pearls of sweat started rolling down my forehead and I leaned my head back against the wooden wall. This was nice. Really nice.
“Better?” Mike asked.
“Much,” I smiled at him. I shot a quick glance at his groins, which had become exposed when he tossed water onto the rocks. The air was foggy, but I could still see his thick, lengthy cock. It was stiff, pointing towards the roof like a flower reaching towards the sky. “Looks like you’re enjoying it too.” I giggled.
“Oh, you mean this?” Michael gestured towards his cock and let out a hearty chuckle. “Maybe you should drop that towel quickly. Let me have a look at that tight, young body of yours.�
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I bit my lip and clutched the towel even tighter around my body. “Make me.” I whispered playfully.
Mike stared at me for a few seconds, breathing heavily while his eyes wandered up and down my body. Then, after a few seconds of contemplation, he leaned forward and put his arm on my thigh, tugging at my towel. His hand wandered up across my body, sliding along the curves of my hips and waist. His touch sent a tingle throughout my body, making me shiver from pleasure.
“You like that, huh?” Mike whispered into my ear. I could feel his breath against my neck. The heat of the room made his breath feel hot against my skin, almost as if he was burning me. His lips landed on my neck and kissed me tenderly, sucking on my supple skin. I let out a gasp and let go of my towel, letting it drop beside me.
Mike’s hands explored my naked body curiously, caressing and squeezing me as they traveled across my skin. He stopped at my breasts, taking one in each hand and cupping them. He leaned forward and took my nipple in his mouth, sucking on it. It felt strange and amazing at the same time, and I wanted more. I moaned loudly, pressing myself against him. He suddenly wrapped his teeth around my nipple and bit down softly, causing me to let out a pained groan.
Suddenly, the sauna door swung open, sending a gust of cold air through the room. I turned my head towards the sound and squinted at the door—there was a man. A naked man, with broad shoulders and a hairy chest, and with a fat cock dangling between his legs. It was Adam, and he was staring at us. Michael scrambled to his seat and wiped the sweat from his forehead quickly. He’d been pretty open about flirting with me in front of Adam, but I guess the look on Adam’s face had startled him a little bit.
“Hey Adam,” He called out. Adam didn’t answer.
I made no attempt to cover up my exposed body. Adam was watching me, taking me in with hungry eyes, and I was enjoying it thoroughly. The door swung shut behind him and he took a step forward, opening his mouth to say something. But he never did. Instead, he walked up the wooden stairs and sat down beside me, leaning against the wall as if nothing had happened.
I watched his cock as he walked—it was growing, inflating like a balloon and growing stiff and hard. The sight was almost hypnotizing, and I couldn’t lift my eyes off him until he sat down and put his hand on his lap. Adam tossed a scoop of water onto the rocks and closed his eyes, enjoying the hot wave of air. For a moment, we all sat in silence.
I turned back towards Mike and put my hand down on his thigh, stroking it softly. He looked tense and nervous—which I guess I would be too, if I was in his position. In his mind, he’d just been walked in on while fondling his friend’s mistress. I let my hand wander up his thigh and brush against his cock, which stiffened up instantly. Smiling up at him, I wrapped my fingers around his cock and started stroking his foreskin up and down. He relaxed instantly, putting his head back against the wall and letting out a quiet grunt. Adam snorted and shook his head.
“What’s wrong, Adam?” I asked, glancing at him over my shoulder with a devious grin on my face. He was covering his groins with his arm, but I could still see his rock–hard, throbbing erection. “Are you jealous?”
“Why are you doing this to me, Cass?” He asked.
“What do you mean?” I asked coyly.
I leaned in closer to Michael and put my lips near his crotch, feeling the heat of his cock radiate against my face. His arm reached around my buttocks and grabbed one cheek, squeezing it firmly.
“You’re trying to make me jealous.” Adam stated plainly.
I wrapped my lips around Mike’s cock and twirled my tongue around his swollen head. He groaned loudly, throwing his head back against the wall with a quiet bang. Slowly, I moved my head forward, taking his member all the way into my mouth. My wet lips lubricated his cock, leaving a trail of wet saliva all the way along his shaft.
“Oh, Cass…” Mike groaned, digging his fingernails into my skin.
When I reached the base of his cock, I could feel his length thrust against the back of my mouth. His thigh twitched beneath my arm—he wanted to start thrusting into me, but I didn’t let him. Moving my head back up, I let Mike’s cock slip out of my mouth and turned back to face Adam. He was staring at me in disbelief. I scooted sideways on the wooden bench until our thighs were touching—his hairy thigh pressing against my smooth one.
I placed two fingers on his knee and started walking them up his thigh, placing one finger in front of the other. Adam was breathing heavily, and it was clear that he was resisting his primal urges to toss me aside and mount me right then and there. When my fingers touched his arm that was covering his manhood, I turned my head up and looked into his eyes. They were staring down at me wildly, not breaking eye contact even to blink.
“Is it working?” I whispered.
Slowly, I reached my hand over his arm, stroking it softly on the way. I was so close to his cock now, I could feel its heat against the palm of my hand. Biting my lip, I reached forward. Right before my finger’s wrapped around his stiffness; Adam’s hand suddenly reached up and grabbed my wrist. His grip was firm enough to keep me in place, but not firm enough to hurt me. Surprised, I gasped.
“Yes,” Adam said hoarsely.
He leaned forward and pressed his lips against mine, kissing me tenderly. His arms wrapped around me, holding me tight and close. I closed my eyes and relaxed my body, sinking into his safe embrace. His kiss was sweet and loving, with the perfect amount of gentle biting. I never ever wanted to leave his arms. When we finally pulled apart, Adam opened his eyes and looked down at my naked body. There was hunger in his eyes—a kind of hunger that I’d never seen him look at anyone with before.
“You drive me crazy, do you know that?” He asked and smiled at me. It was a careful, uncertain smile—but a smile nevertheless. It was the first smile I’d seen on his face since we met in the bath tub earlier that evening. Finally, I thought to myself and beamed up at him.
I turned my head back and looked at Michael. He seemed uncertain, like he didn’t know what to really think or do. His cock was still hard, pulsating rapidly between his strong, hairy thighs. I exchanged one quick look with Adam and bit my lip, scooting backwards towards Mike. Mike wrapped his arms around my hips, fondling with my stomach and breasts. I turned my head to the side and looked into Mike’s eyes. They were dark green—like moss on a rainy day. They’re beautiful, I thought as I pressed my lips against his. His kiss was rougher than Adam’s. He nibbled on my lips and forced them apart, pressing his tongue into my mouth so that he could explore it fully.
When I opened my eyes again, Adam was looking at us with jealousy in his eyes. Growling quietly, he moved closer towards me and pulled me out of Mike’s grasp, into his lap. I straddled him, pressing my thighs tightly against his, feeling his swollen cock throb against my wet slit. I pressed my breasts against his torso and he leaned forward, taking my nipple into his mouth and nibbling on it gently. I tilted my head back and let out a pleasurable moan, staring big–eyed up at the wooden ceiling.
Mike scooted closer towards us, reaching his hand around my head and sweeping my hair behind my ear. He dove his head down, burying it in the nape of my neck and nibbling on my soft, bare skin. It tickled and sent a spike down my spine, causing me to shiver in Adam’s arms. I moved my hips back and forth in Adam’s lap, moaning pleasurably as his fat cock rubbed against my swollen, sensitive peak. His cock grew larger, as if my vocal cues were turning him on even more, and his teeth bit down tighter on my nipple.
I put my hands against Adam’s chest and pushed him backwards, forcing him to lay down on his back on the wooden slab. My nipple slipped out of his mouth, and a string of saliva teased the opening of his mouth. His eyes looked up at me, shining with arousal as he watched my every move. Mike came up behind me, stroking my hips and buttocks with his calloused hands. He was standing with one foot on the 2nd level of the wooden staircase, with his other knee resting against the top slab beside Adam. Mike leaned forward, pressing his cock against my
buttocks and letting me feel how hard it was.
“This is all for you, girl,” He whispered against the back of my neck.
I grinded my backside against Mike’s cock, loving the feeling of him hardening against my soft skin. My pussy was dripping with horny juices, soaking Adam’s cock and lubricating it as I rubbed myself against him. Adam exhaled sharply when I placed my hole right above his cock. It throbbed willingly against me, making my heart beat faster and my cheeks turn red. I wanted him—and I wanted him now.
Slowly, I lowered myself down, gasping loudly as the head of his cock slipped into me. My pussy clamped tightly around Adam’s thickness, causing him to let out a long, pleasurable moan. Mike grabbed my ass cheeks and spread them apart, exposing my pussy. He pushed me down, forcing Adam’s cock deep inside of me. I squirmed and groaned, feeling my pussy walls spread wide apart. I felt like I was about to rip wide open—but at the same time it felt absolutely amazing. His cock filled me up completely, throbbing pleasantly against my inner walls.
“Oh God…” I moaned, closing my eyes.
I started to move my body up and down, feeling his cock slide in and out of me. I was bouncing in his lap, and his cock was slipping deeper into me every time my thighs slapped against his. Mike’s hands reached around my waist and down to my pussy, brushing against my clit. I gasped and opened my eyes half–way, meeting Adam’s brown eyes. He was looking at me with excitement and arousal, and when he noticed me looking back, he reached his arms onto my hips and started to move me back and forth.
Mike’s finger started to rub my clit, causing an entirely new sensation to build up inside of me. It felt like my pussy was on fire, and each stroke of his gentle, warm finger was making me feel hotter and hotter. I was burning hot, with beads of sweat rolling down all over my body, and it wasn’t just because of the furnace.
“Say my name,” Mike whispered, flicking my bud.
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