Blinking sleep from my eyes as I walked into the lake house’s upstairs kitchen, I saw her.

She was standing on her tip toes, reaching for a cereal box on the top shelf.

She was short, her polished red fingernails scratching at the box, her slender fingers desperately trying to stretch themselves just a little further. My eyes wandered downward, over her tattoo covered arms, the bright colours and thick lines of the traditional styles contrasted against her fair skin, her natural long black hair, currently up in a ponytail, her neck, with a traditional style rose tattoo wrapped around it and wisps of hair running down, her thin, red silk nightgown that wasn’t quite long enough to cover her ass. It was thick, round and firm, almost out of place on her slim frame, the creases at the top of her thighs underlining the gorgeous ass responsible for my now swelling cock.

The red thong she was wearing fuelled my desire, further accentuating her curves and teasing the outline of her pussy.

Her thighs and calves were slim, soft and supple with the glow of youth, leading down to her feet, up on tip-toes, her toenails painted the same polished red as her fingernails.

I had to catch myself. I was a married man, 20 years her senior and a guest of her father. I looked away, willing my cock to settle.

Her father and I worked together, he’d invited my wife and I to spend the weekend with him, his wife and daughter at their family lake house. I’d begrudgingly obliged, I wasn’t a huge fan of the guy, but our wives got along well. Once we arrived, my attitude changed.

His 19 year old daughter, Blair, tagged along for the weekend, and she was stunning.

Failing to reach the cereal box, she huffed and dropped to her heels. She turned around to look for a chair, but caught me staring at her, her bright blue eyes opening in surprise, magnified by her square-rimmed, rose gold framed glasses. Realising she wasn’t alone in the house, she blushed, her cheeks glowing pink.

She giggled shyly, now self-conscious. “I thought you’d gone out on the pontoon with the others.”

I smiled, her shy blush stirring my cock again. “I thought you had, too. I stayed back to wrap up some work stuff.”

She cast her gaze downward, blushing deeper at the realisation I was in just my boxers. She noticed my semi-hard cock pushing against the fabric, her mouth involuntarily opening just enough for her to bite her bottom lip. Catching herself, she quickly glanced away, looking for a chair to stand on to reach the cereal.

I moved to the cupboard, and she awkwardly side-stepped, making way for me to grab the cereal box for her.

I handed it to her, grinning. “Tall privilege.”

Taking the box, she looked up into my eyes, her cheeks slightly less pink. Her features were beautiful, her fair skin, her sharp jawline, her cute rounded chin, her full red lips, her straight white teeth, her beautiful button nose that held up her glasses framing her innocent, bright blue eyes. I could see her chest rising and falling through her nightgown, her breath a little shallow, her heart beating a little fast, her perky nipples visible through the thin fabric, the delicious cherries on top of her gorgeous round breasts.

She smiled, and told me matter-of-factly: “You’re a good looking man, Jack.”

I was a little taken aback, but she’d already turned to the fridge for milk before may own cheeks flushed pink, my cock throbbing at the sight of her thick ass, just showing under her shirt hem.

I asked her if she wanted a tea, before flicking the kettle on, grabbing a couple of mugs and dropping a teabag in each. The rumbling kettle was pulling off a great impression of my own desire bubbling within me. My guilt was there, in the background, slowly being overpowered.

——

I found myself sitting on a 3-seater sofa with Blair, the middle cushion separating us as we looked out over the lake through the open bi-fold doors, the morning sun glowing orange on its surface.

Blair had finished her cereal and was now sipping her tea, her bare feet under her round ass, her knees and shoulders angled toward me.

We were on the second floor of the lake house, tastefully decorated with an assortment of plants, the timber floorboards finishing off the ‘one with nature’ look. I was enjoying the view out across the lake, surrounded by trees on all edges, birds singing, fish jumping out occasionally. I could just make out the pontoon tied off at the dock across the lake, presumably so they could explore the small town.

I felt Blair turn to face me, before she spoke. “Why are you here, Jack?”

I looked across, seeing genuine confusion in her deep blue eyes. “What do you mean? Your dad invited me.”

She scoffed. “And you still came, even after what he did?”

Now it was my turn to be confused. “What did he do?”

Anger crept across her face. “That asshole, he promised he was going to tell you.”

I was lost. “Tell me what?”

She hesitated a moment, before making a decision. “You know that promotion he just got?”

I raised an eyebrow. “Yeah?”

She continued, growing angrier. “That was going to be yours, until he fucked you out of it by taking credit for the merger.”

I felt myself getting angry, but stayed calm. “That can’t be right. How do you know?”

She looked straight at me. “I overhead him laughing about it with mom. Those two are as bad as each other. I told him it was wrong and to make it right, but he obviously lied just to shut me up.”

My mind was reeling. I’d worked my ass off for that promotion and lost a lot of sleep over the merger. That piece of shit had stolen it away from me.

I met Blair’s brilliant blue eyes, seeing genuine empathy there. “Thanks for letting me know, I appreciate it.”

——

I stood, walking out to the balcony where I gripped the handrail, my knuckles turning white.

Filled with anger, I thought about how to respond. The mature thing would be to handle it through the companies HR department, but right now I just wanted to pop him in the mouth. I felt like he deserved that, at the very least.

Blair appeared beside me, gazing up at me with concern, placing one soft palm over my white knuckles, the other in the small of my back. “He’s been fucking people over for as long as I can remember, don’t take it personally. Mom’s the same, they seem to enjoy it.”

I met her gaze, taking in the stunning, blue-eyed, dark-haired, fair-skinned beauty next to me and smiled. “Seems like the apple fell a long way from the tree.”

She smiled back, resting her soft cheek against my bare arm and looking out over the lake. Her hand brushed back and forth across my back, her chest rising and falling in time with my own. As angry as I was, my desire was bubbling up again, beginning to overpower it.

I heard her mouth open, but it took her a moment to talk. “You know, I’ve always wanted to teach him a lesson.”

Looking out over the lake, I replied. “What kind of lesson?”

She giggled, and I felt her cheek flush against my arm. “I don’t want to say, you’ll laugh.”

I grinned. “Just tell me.”

She hesitated, before grabbing my wrist and pulling me to face her. “I’ll show you.”

One hand around my wrist, one holding my hip, she looked up at me, and bit her bottom lip. She pressed upwards onto her tiptoes, pursing her lips and closing her eyes. My heart jumped as I took in the sight of this young beauty, offering herself to me.

All thoughts of right and wrong left my mind, and I raised my palm, caressing her soft cheek, leaning down toward her.

Our lips met, shooting a lightning bolt of passion through our bodies.

She was soft, sweet, and sensual as we passionately kissed, our mouths opening to allow our desperate tongues to find each other. Emboldened, she pressed further into me as we wrapped around each other in a warm embrace. Her young, firm body felt incredible against mine, and I felt my cock swelling in response.

Feeling my cock against her stomach, she slipped her hand between us, her palm rubbing my growing cock through my boxers.

Our tongues danced, twirled and swirled together, passion and desire coursing through our blood, eager for more.

She tugged my boxers down, and wrapped her slender, smooth fingers around my now rock hard, throbbing cock. I wanted her, bad, and her body told me she felt the same. She stroked my cock, slowly moving up and down my head and shaft, occasionally brushing over my balls, which tightened at her touch.

I opened my eyes and pulled my head back, looking down in to her blue eyes. “Blair, I don’t think we should be doing this.”

She responded by running her hand down over her gorgeous round breasts, her trim waist, her gorgeous, thick ass, coming to rest at the base of her nightgown, before lifting it, pulling her thong to the side, exposing her hairless pussy and sliding a finger inside, making herself moan. “Well Jack, I think we should.”

Removing her finger, she brought it to my lips. I locked eyes with her as I extended my tongue, tasting her sweet arousal. Her taste was divine, instantly washing away all remaining guilt.

I needed her, and she needed me.

Then I noticed the pontoon, on the way back. “Shit, they’re coming home.”

Blair looked across. “That old thing? They’ll be twenty minutes yet.”

The sun was directly behind us, so I figured they wouldn’t be able to see us. Well, I hoped. I took her hand, twirling her around toward the lake.

She took the hint, slipping her thong down to her knees, lifting her nightgown, and bending over, holding on to the balcony handrail.   

I stood for a moment, mesmerised by her gorgeous ass, soft, thick, firm and round, accentuated by her slim waist.

——

I ran my palm over her perfect ass, feeling her soft, supple skin, before giving her cheek a light slap, rewarded with a giggle and a wiggle. Standing behind her, I wrapped one hand around her waist, the other grasping my cock, rubbing the head up and down her wet lips, teasing her little clit. I teased her, enjoying her growing impatience to have my cock inside of her.

She pressed her ass back against me, standing on her tiptoes, increasingly desperate to be filled. “Come on Jack, they’ll be back soon, I need you to fuck me now.”

I watched the covered pontoon crawling back across the lake, carrying my wife and Blair’s parents, completely unaware of what we were up to.

I couldn’t hold myself back any longer, so I lined the head of my throbbing cock up with her tight, wet opening, grabbed her slim waist with both hands, and pushed forward as Blair braced herself against the handrail. She gasped as her tight little cunt stretched to allow me inside, her wetness, bumps and ridges all working to pull me deeper into her. I slowly pushed myself into the sweet cunt of my workmates daughter, until she moaned in deep satisfaction as my balls came to rest against her soaking pussy lips.

I paused a moment. “How’s that?”

She moaned, shaking her ass in delight. “Your cock feels so fucking good.”

Keeping hold of her hips, I drove my rock-hard cock in and out of her sweet little cunt, picking up the pace, until my stomach was slapping against her ass hard enough that I was worried the balcony was going to break. Reaching forward, I wrapped one arm around her hip, over her stomach and slid my hand into her nightgown, grasping her soft, round breast, feeling her stiff nipple brushing against my palm. I pulled her into me, her back pressing against my chest as she reached backwards, grasping at my chest, my neck, any part of me she could touch.

I could feel her breath coming sharp and ragged, in between her moans and gasps.

I could tell she was getting close, and I was too.

Her tight, wet, greedy pussy was desperately grabbing at my cock, pulsing and spasming around me as I continued pounding her, sexual energy building and crackling between us like lightning. Her beauty, her fair, supple skin, dark hair, perfect breasts and gorgeous ass were feeding my senses with a non-stop flow of desire. Driving us both into a frenzy was the prospect of being caught by her dad and my wife, the pontoon coming across the lake, just minutes away from the dock, only the roof stopping them from seeing us fucking on the balcony like wild animals.

I rode the ecstatic wave of primality, danger and desire right to the edge. “Blair, I’m close.”

She moaned, biting her lip. “Me too, please, cum with me. Please cum in my tight little pussy…”

I knew I shouldn’t, but I couldn’t help myself given the way she’d begged. We couldn’t hold back any longer, my thrusts falling out of rhythm as our whole bodies tensed up, I pulled her body tight against mine, her hands grasping desperately for me. The primal wave of desire, danger and sexual electricity peaked, and we hit the high together, before falling into the throes of ecstasy.

Our bodies exploded as one and she cried out, throwing her ass back against me as her spasming pussy pulled my throbbing cock deep inside, her body desperately craving me as I erupted, spurting rope after rope of hot cum deep inside her young, hungry, fertile cunt. This unleashed another torrent of ecstasy over both of us, passionately clutching each other as we rode a second wave of orgasm up, up, up to a crescendo, before spasming, panting, quivering and gasping together.

The waves of ecstasy gradually ebbing, we stayed pressed together enjoying the sensations of each other’s bodies throbbing, pulsing, rising and falling, now exhausted but deeply satisfied.

She turned around, her bright blue eyes searching mine, no words to describe the ferocity of our shared ecstasy.

Instead, we kissed. Deeply, passionately, without restraint, despite the pontoon now pulling in at the dock. I pulled her in for one last embrace, her breasts rising and falling against me, her cheek pressed against my chest.

I laughed. “Well, that ought to teach your dad a lesson.”

Her eyes met mine and a coy smile spread across her face. “Oh, I think he’s still got a bit to learn.”

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