Summer With My Dad's Best Friend

by Penny Wylder

  She shifts her weight. I’ve grown to realize she does that when she’s turned on. She can’t stand still with the anticipation. Her eyes flutter closed as I explore her body. I slip my hands into the elastic waist of her shorts, rubbing the fabric of the bikini bottoms underneath. They’re wet and hot just as I knew they would be.

  “You’re so wet,” I say, marveling at how turned on she gets. I’ve never been with a woman who’s so responsive. And it’s all for me. Every time I’m with her, it blows my mind that this perfect angel who could have anyone she wants, chose to be with me. It makes me want to be a better man. I never want to give her a reason to think of anyone else. I don’t have to worry about that now. Right now, it’s just the two of us, and I plan to keep it that way for the rest of our lives together.

  My hand slips beneath the last barrier of fabric that keeps me from my own personal slippery playground. Her legs go weak at the first touch to her swollen clit. She has to lean against me to hold herself up.

  I pull down her shorts and bikini bottoms until they puddle at her feet. She’s naked from the waist down. I’m not worried about anyone interrupting us at the moment. We’re out here alone and I’m confident we’ll hear anyone approach long before they see us. We could go somewhere else to be alone, somewhere more private, but I can’t wait. I need to have her right now.

  She’s breathing hard, her wetness a steady drip in need of attention. Her shaved pussy is so smooth. I need to run my tongue over the soft skin and taste her sweetness.

  I run my fingers up and down her wet slit.

  “Damn, you have such a pretty pussy,” I say in awe of its perfection. This makes her giggle, but it’s true. It’s a thing of beauty. “It’s so pink and tight.”

  My hard-on rages inside my shorts. It feels as though it’s being strangled by the fabric, dying for release.

  I push my finger past the swollen folds, and the whimper that escapes her lips is pure pleasure. When I add another finger, she starts to melt, hanging onto me tighter to keep from falling. She looks up at me with wide eyes. She’s holding her breath. It’s another thing about her I’m that I’m getting to know. She does this just before she’s about to come.

  She raises up on the tips of her toes to kiss me. I open my mouth to accept her tongue. Her kiss is urgent, greedy. She starts to pull away, but I hold her face to mine and force my tongue between her lips and kiss her again. I kiss my way down to her chin, her neck, and finally to her chest.

  I pull her bikini top up to expose her little breasts, sucking and gently biting her nipples.

  “I need to fuck you,” I say. I won’t be able to control myself much longer.

  “Then fuck me,” she says.

  I smile as she bites my lip.

  I shake my head. “No, I want to drive you crazy first.”

  She pulls back and gives me an excited look.

  “I’m going to make you lose your mind,” I say and push her up against one of the posts on the dock used for tying the boats up. I sink to my knees in front of her. Her pussy glistens in the moonlight. I lick her from top to bottom and taste her sweetness. It coats my lips and tongue as I explore every inch between her legs.

  I grab one of her legs and put it over my shoulder to spread her farther apart so I can get better access.

  Putting a finger inside of her, she’s plush and tight and warm. I never want to leave. Hooking my finger, I feel the ridges of her g-spot and focus on rubbing against it. It drives her crazy. Just as I planned.

  Her breathing quickens, then it stops and I know she’s close. I continue my pounding and licking until she’s squirting. Hot juice is all over my face and running down her legs. Her breathing shifts into moaning. She’s so loud I have to reach up and cover her mouth to keep us from being discovered.

  When she calms down, I stand up, dragging my soaked hand down her cheek, kissing her lips.

  “Holy shit,” she says, looking drunk and satisfied.

  “I told you I was going to drive you crazy first,” I said. I’m so hard now it’s painful.

  I turn her around so that her ass faces me, and tell her to wrap her arms around the post. She’s going to need it for leverage. Then I slowly sink into her. She’s so wet and slick and easy to enter. Her pussy hugs my cock, squeezing like a rubber band against the base. She’s so tight I almost come instantly. It takes all my willpower to refrain.

  Her next orgasm causes tremors through her body and I push through it even though the powerful contractions threaten to push me out. I pound her hard now, brutal, but I know she can take it. She’s used to my size by now and she likes it hard and fast.

  Her moans become grunts each time my hips smash up against her ass. “Fuck me, yes, just like that. I need your cock,” she says. Her dirty words urge me on.

  I grab her hips and our skin slaps together. She starts to scream as another orgasm takes over. This time I don’t try to silence her. It’s impossible once my own orgasm takes hold. My whole body starts to shudder and my mind goes empty for a moment. Only pleasure is capable of penetrating this darkness. The world around me ceases to exist and in this moment, it’s just me and Jenny.

  It takes minutes before my brain recovers. I open my eyes to the dim light of the moon. Pulling out, I watch as the evidence of my orgasm drips out of her, the juices catching the glint of moonlight. I turn her around and hold her close to me. As we kiss, I realize just how cold it is. We’d been too worked up to notice. Now we’re both shivering and grasping each other tightly.

  Jenny looks up and I see tension in her eyes. “What’s wrong?” I ask, noticing a change in her mood. I trace her chin with my thumb. Her skin is so soft.

  “I’m afraid everything is coming to an end,” she says.

  “Only the summer, but not us,” I assure her.

  “I’m going off to college, though.”

  I grin at her. “That’s true, but you won’t be far. I’ll come to see you on the weekends. We’ll have plenty of time together. And next summer, we’ll still have our time at the cabin.”

  Her eyes glitter. “You promise.”

  “I swear.” I kiss her forehead. “Nothing is going to stop me from being with you. I love you so much, and a little distance between us is not going to change that.”

  She hugs me tight. “I love you too.”

  11

  Jenny

  I drive down the curvy mountain road with the top down on my Mini Cooper. The wind tangles my hair. It’s finally summer again. My first year of college was as amazing as I hoped it would be. The only downside was only seeing Ben a couple weekends a month. His son is still in high school, so it’s not like he can drop everything to come see me on a regular basis. Even though I didn’t get to see him that often, the times when I did were explosive. Luckily, I have a really cool roommate and she was willing to stay with her boyfriend the weekends Ben came up, so we had all that time for ourselves. We always made plans to go explore the town, but in the end we rarely left the room, or even the bed.

  But now that it’s summer, I’ll have a couple months to spend with him and I can’t wait. When I get to the cabin I see that I’m the last to arrive. Ben and my parents are parked out front, and Tulip and Annie’s cars are off to the side. I park next to them.

  The door to the cabin opens before I’m even out of the car, and when I see Ben, I almost forget to put the car in park before I’m opening the door and running toward him. I throw myself into his arms, laughing, on the verge of happy tears. He lifts me into the air and spins me around. His familiar scent overwhelms me with happiness and joy. Everything feels complete when he’s with me. He’s the puzzle piece missing from my heart.

  “I’ve missed you so much,” I say.

  He stops spinning me and we just hold each other. Both of us refuse to let go. I could stay like this with him forever.

  But then someone behind us clears their throat. I look over Ben’s shoulder and see my mom standing there. She has a grin on her face. “You
two love birds going to come up for air anytime soon or am I going to have to turn the hose on you?” she says.

  My face heats up. I know she’s joking, but it’s still a little embarrassing. “Mom, stop,” I say, laughing and shaking my head.

  Annie comes out of the cabin with a big smile and a hug waiting for me. The only thing that could break me away from Ben’s embrace right now is a hug from my best friend. She looks happier than when I saw her last. When she came to visit me a few weeks ago at college, she was teary-eyed and upset. She’d come to realize over the last few months that her mom was using her to get between her and Ben. If Annie had showed any kind of affection for her father, her mother threatened to cut her off. Annie finally got sick of the threats and told her mom off. They haven’t spoken since. Without even telling her, her mom ran off to Japan to be with some new guy she met.

  “It’s boring here without you. What took so long?” she says.

  “Everyone on campus was eager to leave. It was a mad-house out there. But I’m here now and we’re going to have the best summer ever.”

  Tulip comes out of the cabin next and whistles at me. “Damn girl, you look good. Still going to the gym I see.”

  We hug and then my dad and the boys come out, smiling and waiting for their turn at a hug as well. It’s so good to be surrounded by the people I love.

  While everyone piles into the kitchen to prepare for the big meal we always have on the first night of our cabin trips, Ben helps me unload my things from the car and take them upstairs. This year we have a room to ourselves, and the boys have to sleep in the living room on air mattresses. I was a little surprised to hear it was my dad’s idea to give us the room. Though I’m not sure why I’m so surprised since my parents have been very accepting of our relationship once they realized we were truly in love and it wasn’t just some summer fling we were having.

  As soon as I put my bag down in our room, Ben lifts me up and tosses me on the bed. He kisses me hard and passionately. It’s so difficult to stop him because I want him just as bad as he wants me, but I have to.

  “Wait,” I say. “We can’t. We have to be careful.”

  He laughs. “I’m pretty sure your parents know by now what we’re up to. We don’t have to be secretive anymore.”

  “I know, but I don’t want to disrespect them. I’m sure it would make everyone uncomfortable it they heard the headboard banging against the wall. And we both know it would,” I tell him, nudging him in the side. We both know we’re incapable to being silent during sex.

  “Don’t worry, we have plenty of time to get crazy later. Tonight I have a surprise for you down by the docks.”

  “What kind of surprise?” I always love his surprises so I know it will be good.

  “You’ll have to wait and see.”

  He kisses me again and I change into a summer dress and we go downstairs for our annual family barbeque.

  I’m shaking with anticipation when Ben leads me down to the docks later that night. I’m not sure what to expect, but it definitely wasn’t seeing my family and his waiting for us. Everyone has wide smiles on their faces. It’s not my birthday so I have no idea what’s going on or what we’re celebrating.

  I look up at Ben once we’re on the dock with my family. “What’s going on?”

  He gets on one knee and my heart stops. Is this really happening? Tears explode from my eyes and I’m sobbing before he even gets the words out. I look at my mom and Annie and they’re doing the same.

  “Jenny, will you make me the happiest man on earth and be my wife?” He presents the box to me and opens it to reveal a gorgeous heart-shaped diamond ring.

  I cover my mouth with my hands.

  Annie whispers at me. “Say yes.”

  “Yes. Oh my God, yes. Yes, yes, yes.”

  Ben laughs and slips the ring on my finger. It’s a perfect fit and I know my mom must have told him my size. I have a feeling they were all in on it from the beginning. I’m so surprised they were able to keep it a secret.

  Tulip says. “It’s going to be so weird calling you mom.”

  I laugh. “Don’t you dare.”

  I look into Ben’s eyes when he stands. I’m so full of love for him that I’m about to burst. Another amazing memory to add to the many I have at our cabin by the lake.

  Epilogue

  Jenny

  The summer heat crept up slowly. Just days before graduation there was nothing but rain, but now the temperatures have climbed up to the nineties. Hot and humid the way I like it. Except I’m not sure how much I’m going to like it now that I’m seven months pregnant. My swollen ankles definitely aren’t a fan of this heat. But despite all that, I’m so excited to be done with school. Now I can finally focus on my family and my new job.

  I’m in love with my job as a chemist in a cosmetics lab. When I decided to major in chemistry, I wondered what I could do that would be both stimulating and fun, and I’ve definitely found it. This job also moves me toward my goal to one day start a cosmetic brand with Tulip and Annie who also found their niche in the beauty industry doing makeup and hair.

  But as much as I love my job, I can’t wait to get out of the lab and go spend my next two weeks off for vacation at the cabin with my amazing husband and our family. The clock seems to be going by so slow today. Each time I look up, only minutes have passed. Only five more to go and I can clock out.

  I clean up my station, hang my lab coat on its hook.

  “Bye everyone,” I say to my lab partners as soon as the clock strikes five. They wave goodbye and wish me a happy vacation. I’m so excited. It’s the last real vacation I’m going to have before the baby is born.

  I head for the lobby, toward my car, and stop short when I see Ben standing there with his dazzling, sexy smile and a greasy paper bag from my favorite burger joint. Usually he brings flowers when he comes to visit me; he knows flowers always brighten up my day, but today it’s like he’s read my mind.

  “How did you know I was having a serious craving?” I say, waddling to him as fast as I can on my poor swollen feet.

  “I figured my girls need to eat.”

  He hands me the bag, kissing my lips while rubbing my belly.

  “How do you know it’s going to be a girl?” I ask, digging into the bag and sighing contently when I see the delicious oily fries I love so much. I take a handful and start to munch before they get cold.

  “That’s what my gut is telling me.”

  “Well I know Tulip and Annie hope your gut is right. Remember we told them they could name her if it ends up being a girl?”

  He winces playfully. “Oh, right. I forgot about that. Maybe we shouldn’t have made that promise. We’ll end up with a kid named after whatever beauty guru they’re obsessed with at the time.”

  “It could be worse,” I laugh. “When Annie and I were little, we decided to name our future kids after the three musketeers whether it was a boy or a girl. We might end up with a child named of Aramis, Athos, or Porthos.”

  He looks mortified and I bust up laughing, almost choking on my fries. “With any luck, they’ll have forgotten that pact we made.”

  “God I hope so,” he says.

  He takes me by the hand and we walk out to my car. He’s parked beside me, the back of his truck heaping with everything we need for the next two weeks at the cabin aside from everything my parents will bring.

  I follow him in my car to the big beautiful house we bought together after I graduated. It’s the perfect place to raise a child. The neighborhood is great, close to a park and a school nearby. Ben’s son has his own room and there’s an apartment in the back yard for when Annie and Tulip want to come stay—which is often. They’ve really embraced my relationship with their dad and it’s been such a wonderful sense of family and closeness.

  I park my car in the garage and head toward the truck. But Ben has turned off the truck engine and has gotten out.

  “Did you forget something?” I ask.

  He
walks toward me with a look on his face that I’m all too familiar with. Even after all this time of being with him, I still get giddy when he looks at me that way, full of lust and want.

  “I did,” he says as he walks into the garage and shuts the garage door, closing us off from view of our neighbors.

  I laugh. “Really, right now?”

  I’m already wet before he even touches me. Just the anticipation alone is enough to turn me on. As if I wasn’t already obsessed when it comes to sex with my husband, all the pregnancy hormones have made it so that I crave it more than greasy hamburgers.

  As soon as he kisses my lips, I’m peeling off my clothes. He’s infatuated with my naked pregnant body so I make sure not to leave on a stitch of clothes. When I’m fully undressed he stands back and admires me from under the garage light. While he watches me I rub my pussy, giving him a show.

  He lets out a deep sound of approval and unbuttons his shorts, letting his hard cock flop out. I walk toward him, trying to be as sexy as I can in my current condition. I don’t always feel sexy with a giant belly, but the way he looks at me and the fact that he’s always hard as a rock when he sees me naked, makes me feel beautiful.

  Kneeling down in front of me, he kisses my bulging belly sweetly and rubs it like a crystal ball. He lifts one of my legs and puts it over his shoulder. I hold onto the back of my car to keep from tipping over. When his hot breath reaches my wet and engorged clit, I gasp.

  “Oh shit,” I say when his eager lips latch on. His tongue dances around my clit, teasing, prodding, playing.

  “Your pussy tastes so good,” he says before diving back in for more.