It was the first weekend of summer break and Mark’s daughter Olivia was home from college. Olivia had invited over a bunch of her friends from high school — most had left the area for different universities after graduation — and they were eager to catch up and compare notes on their experiences.
Mark was happy to have Olivia home, and happy she still considered their large house welcoming enough for her to play host for the party. Olivia had always been a good kid, but had quickly grown responsible after her mother passed away when she was 14, even though she was an only child.
Olivia made friends easily, though in her father’s impression, sometimes she was friends with girls she shouldn’t have been. Olivia had the knack to be friends with anybody, even girls who weren’t good kids, weren’t responsible like her. But, Mark figured, Olivia might be a good influence on some of them. Plus, he remembered his parents trying to control his friends when he was a teenager, and how much resentment that had caused. So he never said anything to Olivia about his opinion of her friends.
Adena was one one such of the friends. Earlier, when the girls were first arriving and gathering in the living room, the conversation was mostly awkward “wow you’ve changed” type comments. Mark was giving the girls space, staying in a different part of the large house. But it was time for his power smoothie, and the kitchen was where the kitchen was. It had a partial line of sight to the living room where his daughter had gathered her friends. And in that line of sight, Adena, sitting on a chair, looking right at him, spread her legs just wide enough to tighten her skirt, flashing him a view of her pink panties.
Mark was just absently looking towards the living room, cringing at what he could hear of the awkward conversation, he didn’t even realize what he was seeing at first. So he was looking at Adena’s pink panties for a few seconds before it kicked in what he was doing.
When Mark did realize, even as a middle aged man, he blushed. Adena saw the blush and smiled a naughty smile at him, and he turned away, embarrassed. “Olivia needs better friends,” he thought to himself, again.
Mark left the girls indoors to do their thing, and he went to the backyard to do his, so that appeared to be the end of the Adena situation. He drank his power smoothie — the same recipe he’d been drinking for six years — and swam laps in the pool — the same workout he’d been doing for six years. It became his routine when Olivia’s mother first got ill, and sticking with it ever since kept him grounded and healthy.
Mark swam a hard, unthinking, and tiring 45 minutes. The pool not only kept him in good shape, but it was also his time to let his mind wander, focus on the unsolved problems from the day. He joked that the 45 minutes spent swimming was when he did all his real work, the hours he spent at the firm were just carrying out the details.
Mark’s swim finished, he hopped up and out of the pool. Like clockwork, the swim had relaxed him, but it had also tired him out. His muscles ached, his joints popped, and he had lately added a good 15 minute soak in the jacuzzi to end his routine.
There were only a few steps from the pool to the jacuzzi, but Mark paused halfway when he realized one of his daughter’s friends had joined him in the backyard.
It was Adena, and she was holding two tall glasses containing something blue and icy, straws sticking out the top. She was only a few feet away, and Mark became self-conscious that he was only wearing a speedo.
“I saw you swimming,” Adena said, “And it looked hard. I thought you could use a drink after, and we made too much of this anyway.”
She pushed one of the glasses towards him. Mark tried to think, “What would Jesus do?” He didn’t believe in Jesus, he wasn’t even Christian, but in morally questionable situations he still found useful the bumper sticker platitude. His work offered him plenty of opportunities to ask himself what Jesus would do, but those situations had never before involved one of his daughter’s friends flirting with him, offering him a drink.
“Jesus would be mesmerized by those hips,” was the best Mark’s brain was doing at answering the question. Adena was wearing a blue sweater dress extending from her shoulders to her knees, which would have been modest if it weren’t so tight, so excellent at showing off her curves. And, she had matched the blue fabric with a hint of blue makeup, giving her short, blonde, cute hairdo a frosty, cool look. “Just take the drink and get in the jacuzzi,” he thought to himself.
“Thanks,” Mark said, taking the drink. Then he set it down next to the jacuzzi and climbed in. He pushed the button to start the bubble jets, relaxed down onto the ledge, and grabbed the drink. He was way past the point of making himself blue sugary cocktails, but he had to admit the girls did a decent job concocting this–
Mark suddenly realized Adena had stripped off her dress, revealing her pink underwear and bra, and was climbing into the jacuzzi.
“I didn’t realize the hot tub was ready to go,” she said, “I hope its ok that I didn’t bring a swimsuit, though.”
Mark couldn’t help himself but take in an eyeful. Adena was thin, but she had an athletic build, and her pale skin was flawless and tight. Her round ass and tits completed her appeal, and Mark was suddenly very aware of the state of his own penis: fractionally less limp than it had been a second ago. “It’s a jacuzzi,” he said under his breath.
“What’s that?” Adena said, taking a seat across from him.
“Nothing,” Mark said lamely.
“Well, cheers, Olivia’s dad!” Adena held out her glass, and Mark automatically did the same, clinking them together before taking a sip.
“Uh, you can call me Mark,” Mark said.
Adena looked into his eyes with that same naughty look as before, lips wrapped around the straw, sucking some of the drink into her mouth. Her makeup was sparkling as the light from the jacuzzi flashed across her face. Mark, despite feeling he should, couldn’t avert his gaze. Adena was enjoying his attention, and he felt guilty giving it.
“Ok, Mark,” she said, inflecting her pronunciation of his name, making it sound as awkward as possible.
Mark ignored this, or rather, he didn’t know what to do with it. So he pressed on, in the only way he could think of, “How’s school?”
“School’s boring,” Adena said, setting down her empty drink. Mark felt his cock twitch again, Adena’s foot had slid its way up his leg from his ankle to just below his knee. “It doesn’t have any,” she paused to emphasize the next word, “jacuzzis,” then flashed him another smile.
“Oh,” Mark said. He was usually better with words. But Adena’s bra had gotten wet in the jacuzzi, and he could see her nipples through it.
“They can be such a great way to relax after a long day,” Adena said, “A nice way to massage out any stiffness.”
Mark’s mind was playing catch-up. Was this girl serious? What was the right thing to do?
Adena continued, “You look like you could use some stress relief yourself.” She unclasped her bra, setting it down outside the jacuzzi.
Mark’s mouth slowly opened, speechless. He almost dropped his drink before hastily setting it down. Her tits were full and firm, her nipples pink and hard. “Jesus would suck on those tits,” Mark told himself.
“I hope you don’t mind,” Adena said, pushing her shoulders back, her tits out, clearly understanding that he wouldn’t mind. “Once it got wet, it just needed to come off.”
Adena slid across the jacuzzi, sitting next to Mark. Mark felt her hand rest on his crotch, squeezing and rubbing at the growing bulge in his speedo. “I can help you fully relax, if that’s what you want.”
Between her hand working his crotch, her perfect tits on display, and the sexy looks she kept shooting him, Mark was nearly erect. Forget Jesus, Mark decided. He wanted to fuck her, bad, no matter who she was.
Mark brought his hand up to fondle her breasts, and leaned over to kiss her. Her lips parted in surprise, and he darted his tongue into her mouth. She caught up quickly, and soon was returning his kiss with a crazy intensity, sucking him into her.
Adena’s hand on his crotch got more aggressive in its groping, helping his the bulge in speedo grow by stroking him off through the fabric.
Mark’s shoulder bumped against the glass sitting beside the jacuzzi. The sound of the ice jingling gave him an idea, and he pulled away from Adena, who shot him a disappointed look. He fished an ice cube from the glass and, while watching Adena’s expression, held it to the top of her breast.
Adena’s breath grew heavy in anticipation, her lips parted. Mark slid the ice down towards her pink nipple, stopping just before reaching it, swinging the ice in a circle, teasing the most sensitive part. Her hand gripped his cock hard through the swimsuit, fingers scrabbling at the material mindlessly.
Completing one orbit, he moved the ice to her other breast and repeated. Adena’s nipples were at full attention, she was looking ready to fuck.
“Please, daddy,” Adena whimpered weakly.
One part of Mark’s brain thought “what the fuck was that” but that part wasn’t in control right now. He dropped the mostly melted ice cube into the water, Adena’s gaze following it forlornly. Then he fetched two new cubes from his glass, and Adena’s expression changed to one of such lusty desperation that Mark felt his cock stiffen even further. It had been a long time since any woman had looked at him with so much sexual need.
With ice in both hands, he repeated the ice’s track down both of Adena’s breasts. This time, instead of circling her nipples, he pushed the cubes against them. Adena’s body convulsed, Mark had to grab her breasts to keep the ice held to them, and she kept her eye contact while moaning loudly, “Ohhhhh,” the moan turning into a whimper, “Urghh… daddy, please, I need your cock.”
Mark looked down. It was hard to see through the jacuzzi’s bubbles, but it looked like Adena had her legs spread, hand in her panties, fingering herself. Mark released her breasts and moved the ice cubes to one hand. He pulled Adena’s fingers away from her crotch, then using his other hand he pushed the ice into her panties. In the hot jacuzzi water, the ice didn’t last long, but the brief cold sensation teased Adena’s clit long enough to elicit another lusty groan.
“Daddy,” Adena begged, “Your cock is so big and hard… I need it inside me…” Her hand moved down below Mark’s cock, and started rubbing at his balls through the speedo. “Your balls are so full, daddy, I want to drain them for you. I need daddy’s load in me.”
The shit this girl was saying was unbelievable. But her begging was making Mark’s cock harder than even he knew it could get.
Mark pushed her hand off his crotch, and stood up on the jacuzzi floor and pushed his speedo off. His large cock and balls were just below the surface of the water, getting teased by the jacuzzi’s bubbles, and Adena was staring at them.
“Holy shit, it’s huge,” Adena said, look of awe on her face. “You’re so big and strong, daddy,” she continued, “Use me, I’ll do anything you want.”
Mark looked down at Adena. Desperate, pleading expression on her face, large teased breasts with erect nipples, flat belly partially obscured by the bubble jets, flashes of her pink panties visible through the churning water. She was presenting her body to him, for him to use as he pleased. The power over her turned him on.
He reached down, pulling her from the water and setting her down on the edge of the jacuzzi, facing him. He could now clearly see her panties, and as Adena followed his gaze, she spread her legs. The pink fabric was clinging to her pussy, her lips outlined and visible beneath.
“Remove your panties,” Mark instructed.
Adena quickly complied, sliding them down her long legs and tossing them to the side. Mark moved forward, between her legs, and pushed the head of his dick against her pussy.
Adena gasped. She whimpered, plead, “Fuck me, daddy, I’m your whore.”
Mark slowly, deliberately pushed himself in, her pussy spreading to accept his thick cock. He pushed until he was fully inside her, stopping only when his hips were resting against hers. The position was awkward for him, leaning across the ledge in the jacuzzi, but his cock was desperate for Adena’s pussy, so he made it work. But he looked for a solution.
He grasped Adena by her torso, his hands gripping her sides, and lifted her up, pulled her against him, still mounted on his dick. She wrapped her legs and arms around him, pushing her breasts into his chest, using her thighs to bounce her pussy on his cock. Mark thrust his hips in time with Adena’s rhythm, sliding his iron-hard erection into her eager sex.
Her pussy was warm and wet and tight against his dick, and the pleasure pouring from cock was making his fucking almost automatic. Their faces almost touching, they were staring into each other’s eyes, watching each other pant and moan with lust. Adena’s hard nipples were pushed into Mark’s muscular chest, and as they slid back and forth with each of Adena’s thrusts, she gasped.
Adena efforts were giving her toned body a workout, her careful hairdo was coming apart. Sweaty strands of blonde hair were drooping down her forehead. Mark felt the first stirrings of an approaching orgasm.
“Fuck me, daddyyy–eeeeeee,” Adena’s pleading descending into something animal as Mark’s hands slid down her body, resting on her ass, taking control of her hips. He was now able to pull his cock further out, just to shove it in harder, faster. His fingers gripped her ass cheeks like clamps, digging into her flesh.
Mark was fucking Adena hard, with powerful thrusts pumping into her. Her legs clenched around him, gripping him tight. Her hands wildly clawed at his back and shoulders.
“Oh fuck…” Adena groaned as her body tensed. Her pussy spasmed around Mark’s thrusting cock. The tightening sensation, mixed with her cute face rapt in ecstasy, were more than Mark could withstand, and his cock tensed, pulsed, and joined her in orgasm.
He felt his cock spray a load of cum deep in Adena’s desperate pussy. He kept pumping away, her pussy still gripping his cock, his cock still twitching with pleasure, spurting more and more cum into her. Finally, finally, he felt himself spent.
For a moment they just remained there, Mark’s cock still buried in Adena. They watched each other, enjoying the looks of pleasure they had created in one another.
Eventually Adena unwrapped her legs, pulled herself off of Mark’s still hard cock, and knelt in front of him. She dropped her mouth to his dick, and slid her lips down around his shaft, licking it clean as it went limp. Mark watched this, until Adena pulled off him, grabbed his limp dick, and gave it a sad look.
“Did I get it all, daddy?” she asked.
Mark sat back down in the water, enjoying again the bubbles against his bare cock and balls. “I haven’t cum like that in … I don’t know how long,” he said, mostly to himself.
Adena curled up next to him, head against his shoulder. She ran a fingertip over his chest, and said, “If you ever need any more help, daddy, just call me.”
After a couple minutes, she climbed out of the jacuzzi and pulled a towel out of the stack. Mark watched her dry off, and she enjoyed his gaze, making sure he had a good view. Then she pulled back on her blue dress, leaving her wet bra and panties spread out on a chair.
“I’ll come back for these when they’re dry, ok?” she said, winking at Mark. Even though he’d just seen her naked, fucked her even, seeing her now in a tight dress with nothing underneath was sending his mind racing anew. He was imagining all the other ways they could fuck, what it would be like to bend her over the couch, to eat her out on the stairs, for her to blow him in his car.
“No, that can’t happen,” Mark told himself, “She’s Olivia’s friend. I can dream, but this has to be a one-time thing.”
And it was. With Adena, at least.
Source: reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/fnetvh/summer_break_mf_fuckin_the_daughters_friend
That was awesome
Loved it!
Excellently written and extremely hot.