by Celia Styles
"Thank you," Brooklyn said as she laid down on her stomach to let the sun work its magic on her skin.
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Jake admired the view of Brooklyn's ass as she lay on the towel. It was already afternoon and he relished the feel of the warm sun on his skin. Brooklyn was clearly enjoying it too, soaking in all the rays she possibly could. After about fifteen minutes, she rolled over and he had a perfect view of her breasts and flat tummy. The bikini she wore accented her fit body and he couldn't help but be grateful that he agreed to take her to the beach.
Purposely averting his eyes, Jake stared across the water, watching as the waves rolled in. As he stared, his thoughts drifted to the night before and the way Brooklyn's breasts looked as she pulled her shirt over her head. They were perky, rounded, and voluptuous. He was stunned when she took his hand and placed it over one, but he also loved the way they felt in his hands, with soft skin but firm tone.
As he thought about the way she had tasted, Jake felt desire shoot into his groin. It had been so long since he'd been with a woman that being with Brooklyn had felt incredible. When he stuck himself inside of her, it felt as though he were taking her virginity because she was so tight, though he knew that wasn't the case.
He felt the beginnings of an erection, so Jake stood and stretched. "I'm going to go get in the water," he told Brooklyn.
"Okay," she replied, not opening her eyes.
Without stopping, Jake ran to the ocean until he was waist deep and dove underneath the surface. As the water swept over him, he released a little bit of air and began to swim further into the ocean. He stopped when he could barely touch the sand with his toes and waited for a large wave to come toward him. Just as it was about to break, he dove and allowed the water to carry him back toward the shore.
After a while, Brooklyn joined him. He watched as she walked toward the water, her long legs carrying her quickly. In her hands, she held a beer which she handed to him once she reached him.
"I want to look for sea shells," she said.
"Thanks," he said, accepting the beer. "There's always a bunch of shells. You've just got to know where to find them."
Brooklyn nodded. "I'm going to walk toward the rocks. I know there's usually some there. Will you come with me?"
Jake took a sip of the beer and shrugged. "Sure, why not?"
Together they slowly walked toward the rocks, Brooklyn collecting the shells that she wanted to keep. It didn't take them long to reach the rocks.
"I'm going to climb them," she said.
"Are you sure?" Jake asked. She was in her bikini still and he worried that if she slipped, she would get hurt. "They're pretty slippery and you don't have any shoes on."
Brooklyn looked around for a second, deciding what she wanted to do. "Okay," she finally said. "Let's go this way." She started to walk further into the water until it reached the tops of her thighs. The waves rolling in brushed against her as she walked and she braced herself against the rock.
Jake followed her. "I don't think we're going to find anything over here. It's just rocks and we definitely can't climb them from the water."
"It'll be fine. Trust me," she said.
Jake followed her for a few more minutes, the water rushing in and out as they walked. He also braced himself against the rocks so that he wouldn't get pushed into them and get all scraped up.
Finally, the rocks curved and they followed them until they emerged into an open area. An enclosed beach lay between two sets of large rocks, one set on the side they had just come from and the other set on the opposite side. It made for a very private beach and it suddenly dawned on Jake why Brooklyn brought him there.
Chapter 3
"How did you know this was here?" he asked as they walked up onto the sand.
Brooklyn shrugged. "A friend showed me. It's pretty cool, right?"
Jake nodded, taking another sip of his beer. "And you think there's some sea shells here?"
Laughing, Brooklyn nodded. "Yes, I'm sure there are. However, I also had other things in mind."
"Look, Brooklyn," Jake began, but she stopped him, stepping up right next to him and placing her finger over his lips.
"Shhh," she said. Reaching her hands behind her, she untied her bikini top and pulled it off her arms, letting it drop to the ground.
Jake inhaled as his eyes dropped to her perfect breasts. He quickly looked back up into her eyes. "Listen, this really isn't the best idea."
Brooklyn wrapped her arms around his neck and pressed her lips lightly against his neck. "Don't you want me to suck your cock?" she whispered into his ear.
He felt desire shoot into his groin once more and didn't resist as Brooklyn knelt in front of him, pulling his swim shorts down with her. Jake moaned as she took hold of his hardening cock and began to rub up and down his shaft. She leaned her head in and licked the tip before taking him into her mouth.
Jake put his hands into her hair, wrapping his fingers around the strands. With one hand, Brooklyn reached up and took his ball sack, massaging it between her fingers. She moved her head back and forth quickly, swirling her tongue around the tip as she did.
Gasping with pleasure, Jake rocked his hips back and forth, helping to thrust himself in and out of her mouth. Her free hand reached up and took hold of the base of his shaft. She matched the motion of her hand to the motion of her mouth, moaning around his cock as she sucked.
After a moment of the pleasure, Jake's knees began to buckle. He reluctantly pushed her away and she met his eyes, smiling. Jake knelt in front of her and she pushed him backward so that he lay in the sand. She stood and removed her bikini bottom, dropping it into the sand next to him. He ran his eyes hungrily over her body, taking in her voluptuous breasts and clean pussy. Brooklyn straddled Jake and slowly lowered herself so that his cock was against her opening.
She placed her hands on either side of his head and pressed her lips against his, prying open his mouth with hers. He willingly parted his lips and she swept her tongue inside of his mouth. She kept herself at the tip of his cock, teasing him.
Pulling away, Brooklyn looked into his eyes. He saw pleasure coursing through them as she asked, "Do you want it?"
Instead of answering with words, Jake placed his hands on her ass and pushed himself into her. Brooklyn gasped as he filled her. He loved the way she felt around him and he continued to push himself into and out of her. Sitting up straight, she moved her hips in motion with his thrusts.
He watched as pleasure passed over her face and she moaned as his cock moved inside her. Jake reached up with his hands to massage her breasts, lightly squeezing and teasing her nipples with his fingers.
Brooklyn rested her hands on his chest. "God, you make my pussy feel good," she said.
Jake smiled. "I'm gonna make you scream." He moved one hand down and rubbed circles around her clit. She gasped with pleasure as he moved in and out of her, always leaving the tip of his cock inside her. She began to moan louder. Jake felt tension build inside himself and knew that he would soon come.
Hoping he could hold on until Brooklyn was done, he began to slow his pace, but still pressed lightly on her clit, rubbing it. Her moans grew even louder. "I'm close," she whispered, pressing her hands into his chest for support.
Finally she came, crying out loudly, digging her nails into his pecks. Watching her pleasure sent Jake over the edge and his orgasm released. He pumped his load inside of her, pressing harder with each spasm. Brooklyn continued to move her hips forward and back, causing his pleasure to last even longer.
When she was done, Brooklyn pulled herself off him and collapsed on the ground beside him. She grabbed Jake's arm and wrapped it around herself, laying her head on his chest. Together they lay in the sand, waiting until their breathing calmed and their heartbeats slowed.
After a while, they both stood and began to dress themselves. Suddenly, a thought popped into Jake's head. He turned to Brooklyn. "Are you on birth control?" he asked.
She nodded, pulling her bikini bottom on. "Yes. My mom made me get on it the second she thought I might start having sex, and I've been on it ever since."
Relief rushed through him. "Good."
Brooklyn smiled wryly. "Why? You don't want to have my babies?"
Jake gave her a stern look. "I don't want to be having anybody's babies, let alone my stepdaughter's."
"Don't worry," Brooklyn told him, chuckling. "You won't be having mine."
They walked back to the beach. Brooklyn set her shells down on the sand as they got to the enclosed area, so she picked them up, making sure to keep her hand above the water as they walked. Jake walked behind her so that if she slipped for any reason, he could help her.
When they reached the beach, he returned to his seat, adjusting the umbrella so that the sun didn't shine directly onto him. He popped open another beer and took a long drink from it, worrying about what he and Brooklyn had started. They'd only had sex twice, and in less than twenty-four hours, but he knew he loved it and he wasn't sure that he wanted it to stop.
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As Jake sat and sipped a beer, Brooklyn grabbed some food from the cooler and made herself a sandwich. Her pussy throbbed with pleasure and she smiled to herself at how easy it was to convince Jake to give into her.
She thought about her mother and wondered why on earth she was willing to throw away her relationship with a man who was clearly so incredible in the bedroom. And the size of his cock was astounding! She'd never had a man who was so big, and she was thrilled that she was able to take advantage it.
Out of the corner of her eye, Brooklyn studied Jake. He looked thoughtful and he had already drunk down half of his beer. Hoping he wasn't regretting anything, she made him a sandwich and handed it to him, startling him out of his thoughts.
"Thanks," he said as he took a bite.
"Sure," Brooklyn replied.
"Do you think your mom is cheating on me?" he suddenly asked her. "I know I don't have much room to talk at this point, but I've had the feeling for a while that she has been."
Brooklyn hung her head, studying Jake. The only reason she knew her mom was cheating on him was because she came home from work early one night when Jake was out of town with some friends. Her mother was on the couch in the living room with a different man. They were both naked and clearly having sex.
"Why do you think she has been?" she finally asked, avoiding giving him her answer.
Jake looked into her eyes. "When we first got married, she worked late hours, but it wasn't like it is now. If we made plans, she rarely broke them, if ever. Now she's always working late and always canceling plans. We haven't had sex in six months."
Sighing, Brooklyn debated what she should say. Finally, she replied, "And you think if she's not getting it from you, she's getting it from someone else?"
"You know something, don't you?" Jake asked her.
She nodded. "Yes. I do." She could see the veins on the side of his head popping out repeatedly, signaling that he was clenching and unclenching his teeth.
"Who is he?" he asked.
Brooklyn shrugged. "Does it really matter?"
Jake sighed. "I guess not. How long has it been going on?"
"For almost a year now," she told him. Brooklyn felt bad for him, but this was something that he would need to address at one point or another. Seeing as she had been able to seduce him twice now, it seemed as good of a time as any.
He nodded. "Okay."
"Okay?" she asked. "That's it?"
This time it was Jake who shrugged. "What else am I going to do? Yeah, it's upsetting, but there's not much I can do about it. I can't exactly confront her, since you and I have had sex. Twice."
"Do you think she's cheating on you in Chicago?" she asked him.
"Yeah," Jake said, nodding. "She may have legitimately needed to go to Chicago for work, but I think the reason she left over the weekend is because of him."
Brooklyn nodded. "Yeah, you're probably right."
"Let's stop talking about it for now," he said, leaning back. "I just want to enjoy the rest of this weekend."
Smiling to herself, Brooklyn turned back to her sandwich. She knew exactly how she could help Jake enjoy the rest of the weekend and she planned to do just that. She was fairly certain at this point that it wouldn't even take getting him drunk again. He wasn't exactly drunk this afternoon, and she had still managed to entice him to do as she wanted.
They spent the rest of the day on the beach, playing volleyball with a group of people, swimming in the water, and laying on their towels. The sun was nearly setting when they finally decided it was time to pack up and leave. Jake said he would stop on the way home and get some hamburger patties so he could barbecue them up.
Ever since the day her mother brought him home, Brooklyn loved to watch Jake barbecue. There was something so masculine about seeing him stand at the grill that set her on edge—in a good way.
Chapter 4
Sunday morning, Brooklyn woke up to the sound of Jake getting in the shower. Smiling, she realized that was the perfect way to start the day and keep Jake's mind off her mother's infidelity. She stripped down and quietly entered the bathroom, hoping to surprise him.
The master bath had a large, tiled shower with two showerheads that were easily pulled away from the top. There was also a large black tub with several jets. Jake was in the shower with his back to the glass door. She walked up to it and quietly pulled it open so that he wouldn't know she was there.
As she stood behind him, she wrapped her arms around his waist, pressing her breasts up against his back. Jake jumped and slowly turned in her arms. When he saw her, he smiled and wrapped his arms around her. She could feel his cock against her pelvis and could tell that it was already starting to get hard.
"Good morning," she whispered into his ear, nibbling lightly on his ear lobe.
"Morning," he replied and pressed his lips against hers. He pushed her lips apart and swept his tongue into her mouth, exploring it. Brooklyn hungrily accepted it and kissed him back. She wrapped her arms around his neck, pushing herself against him even more. Jake placed one hand on the back of her neck and his other hand pressed into the small of her back.
"Well, that was unexpected," she said when they pulled away.
Jake smiled. "I was thinking about doing that, among other things, to you when you pushed against me. When I realized you were in here, I decided I could at least do that."
"Oh?" Brooklyn asked. "And what else were you thinking about doing to me?"
"Why don't I show you instead of telling you?" he asked as he knelt before her, dragging his fingers lightly down her legs and he did.
Keeping his eyes on hers, Jake slowly moved his head toward her pussy. Brooklyn gasped as his tongue worked through her folds. She leaned back against the wall for support, and closed her eyes as his hands railed back up her legs and began to massage her ass cheeks. His tongue swirled all over her pussy and he lightly nibbled and sucked as he tasted every inch of her. He made his circles smaller until his tongue hovered across her opening.
She moaned as he stuck his tongue inside of her and licked her from the inside. Never had a man done that to her, but it felt incredible.
"Oh, god," she whispered, pushing her head against the wall. "Don't stop."
The water from the showerhead ran down over the front of her body, warming her breasts. Her nipples were taut and excited for action.
As his hands massaged her ass, his fingers slowly worked their way along her crack until he reached her back hole. He lightly flicked his fingers against it, sticking just the tip of one inside.
Jake moaned against her pussy as he continued to eat her out. She reached down and massaged her clit, knowing that if he continued, she would quickly orgasm. He didn't stop, but instead worked his tongue faster, pushing it in and out of her , swirling it in circles.
After another moment, Brooklyn cried out as waves of pleasure rocked her entire body. She continued
massaging her clit and he worked his fingers around her back hole. She began to calm and Jake stood, smiling from ear to ear.
"That was so hot," she told him and pressed her lips against his.
He opened them and flicked his tongue into her mouth. She could taste herself on him, which turned her on even more.
* * *
As Jake kissed Brooklyn, she reached down and took a hold of his cock, slowly rubbing up and down the shaft. He moaned into her mouth with a combination of desire and pleasure: desire to be inside of her and the pleasure of having her hands on him.
She pulled away to catch her breath, so he trailed kisses down her neck, sucking hard on the spot that curved into her shoulder.
Deciding he couldn't wait anymore, Jake placed his hands on her butt and lifted her into the air. He slowly leaned her backward so that her back rested against the wall and positioned her so that her opening rested on the tip of his cock. Brooklyn wrapped her arms around his neck, helping hold herself up.
"I want to feel every inch of you," she said with her lips against his. He could feel the breath tickle his lips as she spoke.
Jake smiled and slowly pushed himself into her, watching her eyes as he filled her, inch by inch. She bit her lip and moaned as he pushed farther into her. Once he was all the way in, Jake pulled himself back out and did the exact same thing.
While he slowly pushed into her, he lowered his head and began to lick her nipples, switching between them. After a moment, he focused on them a little bit longer, taking her nipple inside his mouth and sucking on it while flicking it with his tongue.
As she moaned in pleasure, he started pushing himself into her faster. "You have an incredible pussy," he told her.
Brooklyn smiled and leaned in to kiss his neck. She started right underneath his earlobe and slowly worked her way down, licking and lightly sucking as she went. When she reached his collarbone, she worked her way back up until she reached his ear lobe. She lightly nibbled and suck on the sensitive skin, causing him to gasp in pleasure.