Afina sat opposite me in the corner of the hot tub, lit only by the blue glow of the underwater lights, the stereo quietly playing some country music. 

The waters rippling surface cast flickers of light across her slim, tanned body, droplets on her skin shining like a thousand sapphires. We were the last two guests awake after my daughter Brooke’s 19th birthday party. Afina raised her glass, tilted her head back, gave me a cheeky sideways glance and drained the last of her Sauvignon Blanc. 

‘Well,’ I thought, ‘that’s it for the night.’ 

She smiled across at me, the light dancing across her stunning features. 

Her flowing blonde hair, falling down her chest. Her stunning blue eyes, her button nose, her full, red lips and perfect teeth, her sharp jaw and cheekbones, not yet chiselled by age. Her Eastern European heritage was obvious in her beauty and would only become more refined as she entered her twenties.

“Up for another?” She giggled, wiggling her empty glass between her slender thumb and forefinger. 

I glanced at my own empty glass sat on the edge of the tub. “Sure, why not.” 

She placed her palms on the edge of the tub and began to stand. I watched her muscles engage in the shimmering blue glow, her strength and muscular definition becoming more obvious as she rose. First her shoulders, then her forearms, her abs and finally her quads.

Realising this was the first time I’d properly seen her, I was in awe. 

Water droplets cascaded over her stunning body, further highlighting her impressive physique, barely covered by her red string bikini. 

She caught me watching, but gave no indication other than a small smile. Turning her back to me and reaching over to the bar, I took in the view. Her tanned young skin, perfectly taut, not an imperfection in sight.

Her back was toned and firm, muscles tracing a sensual line down to the top of her bikini bottoms, the waistband hanging slack, struggling to cling to her slim waist. Then there was her ass; thick, round and firm, a shallow line separating it from the top of her thighs. I watched, becoming aroused as water droplets slid down her back, over her round ass, along the bottom of her cheeks and down the inside of her thighs. 

I felt my cock throb, before noticing her looking at me in the mirror behind the bar. 

Giving me a knowing smile, she locked eyes with me. “There’s only one cider here, looks like we’re sharing.”

Turning back around, She took two steps and stopped in front of me, only a head taller despite me sitting down. Her legs came to rest against the inside of mine. She twisted off the bottle top, tossing it to the ground and holding the cider out to me.

“You first, Mr. Connor.”

“Thanks Afina, but you don’t have to call me ‘Mr. Connor’.”

“Well, what should I call you?” She smiled.

I laughed. “Just call me Jack.”

A look came over her face that made my heart race. “I have a better idea.” 

She took a swig from the cider. “I’m going to call you ‘Daddy’.”

The look was pure lust, and I felt my cock throb in my shorts. “Afina, I don’t think that’s appropriate.”

I took the cider and had a swig to break the tension. She watched me, lust still on her face. My cock was growing. 

She took the cider back, and started: “Well…” 

She took another swig, watching me from the corner of her eye. “I guess I’m a little inappropriate, Daddy.”

My cock throbbed again. “Look, Afina, you’re beautiful.”

I looked her up and down, taking in her perfectly tanned, toned 19 year old body, standing between my legs, dripping wet and clad in nothing but a skimpy red string bikini. 

“Stunning, actually. But you’re my daughter’s best friend. I’m 20 years older than you. Plus I’m married; my wife is inside asleep right now.”

I searched her face, waiting for her reaction. I watched her chest rise and fall, her perky breasts following, her nipples turning stiff in the night breeze, the sight making my cock swell. I realised I wanted her, bad.

It was wrong though, wasn’t it? 

She was 19, I was 39. 

She was my daughter’s best friend.

My wife was sleeping right there, inside. 

There was a big part of me that knew all of that, that it was inappropriate, that it was wrong, that I shouldn’t even be thinking it. But there was another part of me that wanted her, Afina; with her tight, toned young body, brilliant blue eyes, long blonde hair, gorgeous smile, full red lips, perfect round ass and a bikini that was just begging to be ripped off. I wanted to throw caution to the wind and take her in this hot tub, right now. 

She passed the cider back to me. 

She bit the corner of her lip and whispered: “Well, that’s a real shame, Daddy.” 

I swigged the cider, but I was watching her hands. She reached up behind her back and tugged at her bikini string. I watched as it fell away, landing between us in the water. 

I inhaled sharply, taking in the sight of her gorgeous, perky breasts, now bare, just inches from my face.

They were wet, the light catching them, accentuating them. 

They were on the small side, but full and firm, matching the rest of her tight body. Her nipples were light pink, small and stiff, ringed by a small circle of raised bumps fading into her lighter pink areolae. My cock throbbed and swelled again, now standing proud, long and thick. 

It took all of my willpower not to lean forward and take her stunning breasts into my mouth. 

She reached up and began rolling her nipples between her thumbs and forefingers, biting her bottom lip, half closing her eyes and letting out small moans.

She continued, taking one hand and wrapping her slender fingers around the back of my neck. She looked down, her bright blue eyes meeting mine. She whispered the words that pushed me over the edge, past all ideas of right and wrong: “I need you, Daddy.”

I couldn’t resist any longer.

I reached out, pulling the strings on her bikini bottoms.

Afina giggled, pleased she’d swung my moral compass. Wiggling her firm ass and legs, her bikini bottoms fell away and we watched the rippling water carry them off. She stood in front of me, beautiful in her nakedness, her neat, gorgeous pussy on display, waxed smooth, other than a small landing strip that faded up toward her bikini line. 

I inhaled sharply, my urge told me to grab her and take her right then. 

Instead, I leaned back against the edge of the hot tub, Afina keeping hold of my neck and taking a step forward.

She knelt on the underwater seat, knees either side of my thighs, now straddling my lap, but not sitting in it. The head of my cock brushed against her slit through my shorts and she briefly lost her composure, looking nervous for a moment as she realised how big my cock was. I locked eyes with her and grinned, the balance of control shifting. 

I reached down, grabbing her slender hips. 

Her skin was soft, wet and warm to the touch. 

She was radiant, an unparalleled beauty. I moved my hands down over her hips, savouring every inch of her perfect body as I made my way down to her firm, round ass. I gave it a squeeze, an involuntary growl escaping my throat. 

She let out a small, delighted shriek and wiggled her ass in my hands. 

Our eyes were still locked together, but I could see her full red lips and knew I needed to feel them, to taste them. 

I reached up, placing my hand on the back of her neck, pulling her toward me. Our eyes closed and our lips met with a wave of desire washing over us.

Her lips were soft, tentative and sweet. 

Despite her seductive efforts, she was unconsciously surrendering to me.

I pulled her closer, our mouths opening to find each other’s tongues.

The wine and cider made her taste sweet, but I could sense her own sweet undertone, as our tongues explored, danced and swirled around each other, lost in a torrent of pure passion and desire. Our bodies and faces pressed closer together, I felt her perfect, wet breasts against my chest as her breaths came faster and faster. Her hips were staring to press down, grinding her cunt against my cock through my shorts.

Without stopping, I grabbed her other hand and guided her to my waistband.

She took the hint, slipping her hand inside and wrapping her slender fingers around my cock, not quite long enough to reach the whole way around. 

I felt her smile and let out a small gasp, realising she was holding the biggest cock she’d ever seen.

She stroked me slowly, exploring the head of my cock, running her hand over every vein as she worked her way down my shaft. When she reached the base, she gave her hips a satisfied wiggle and continued down to my balls, gently rolling them through her palm, feeling them, admiring them. She felt my cock throbbing and twitching and satisfied, she slowly ran her hand up the underside of my shaft, back to the head. 

Our tongues stopped their swirling torrent of desire just long enough for her to whisper into my mouth: “Oh fuck, Daddy. Your cock is so big.” 

I smiled, sliding my free hand over her smooth pussy. “I guess we should get you ready for it.”

Our tongues found each other again as she continued slowly exploring my cock, and I began exploring her sweet little cunt. She was already wet, I could feel her juices spreading across my fingers as I slid them up and down her neat little slit. A little pressure from my two middle fingers and her lips spread, inviting me further inside. 

I found her clit, a perfect little button, and teased it, squeezed it, traced circles around it, feeling her respond by leaning further in to me and letting out small moans into my mouth. 

I was growing harder by the moment with her soft fingers exploring my throbbing cock.

I searched for her opening, now soaking wet, sliding a finger inside her tight little cunt. Her breath was ragged, her moans into me more frequent. I slid a second finger inside of her and pushed forward, feeling all of her softness, her wetness, her ridges, bumps and folds give way to me, until I found her G-spot. 

Hooking my fingers around, I slowly slid them in and out of her, hitting her G-spot, her moans into me getting louder and louder. 

I couldn’t hold off any longer, I needed to have my cock inside of Afina’s tight little pussy, consequences be damned. 

I pulled my fingers free and pulled away from our kiss. Bringing my fingers to my mouth, I licked them, savouring the sweet juices of her perfect cunt. She watched me, her mouth hanging open, more aroused than she could ever remember being. 

I kissed her on the lips, softly. “Afina, I need to be inside of you.”

She looked at me, slightly worried, not completely sure if she could take me. “I need you inside of me, Daddy. Please Daddy, stretch my tight little pussy with your big, fat cock.”

I kissed her again, wrapping my hand around her hand holding my cock, and helped her slip it out of my shorts, coming to rest against her pussy lips. Together, we rubbed the head of my cock up and down her lips, until they spread and let me in. We found her opening, still tight and soaking wet. I took my hand away, leaving her holding my cock, the head resting at her opening. 

Leaning back against the hot tub, I locked eyes with her. “Take your time, baby girl.”

She liked me calling her ‘baby girl,’ she smiled and I felt her cunt quivering. “Yes, Daddy.”

Lowering herself slowly, she wriggled her hips as she went, trying to help ease my cock inside her. She was tight, all I could feel was more and more pressure on my cock, while she screwed her face up in determination. With a final wiggle, I felt a pop as the head of my cock entered her sweet cunt. 

She gasped, followed by a moan. 

I smiled at her. “Nice work, baby girl.” 

She smiled, and our tongues found each other again as she lowered herself further onto my cock. I felt all of her wetness, her ridges, bumps and folds, all stretching around my throbbing, veiny cock to make way for me again. She felt absolutely fucking divine and it took all I had not to cum right then. 

We kissed as she lowered herself further and further, her tight cunt fighting us every inch of the way, but our lust was too much for it. 

She finally came to rest, my entire cock engulfed by her tight, soaking, pulsing, divine pussy, the most perfect I’d ever felt. 

I could tell she felt the same way about my cock, she’d never been stretched so far or impaled so deeply. Our tongues continued their dance of furious desire, but the rest of our bodies stayed still, enjoying our wet, naked skin pressed together, our heart beats pounding into each others chests, my rock hard cock throbbing inside of her, her quivering pussy pulsing around me, desperately gripping on. We were as close as a man and woman could possibly be, and despite how wrong it was, it just felt so right. 

Afina started first, slowly rocking her hips back and forth, her soaking cunt sliding up and down the bottom two inches of my cock, relaxing its grip a little with every stroke.

She buried her face in my neck and moaned: “You feel so fucking good, Daddy. I love your big, fat cock stretching out my tight little pussy.”

I placed one hand on the back of her head, and one in the small of her back. I pulled her into me, firmly, as she continued working her divine cunt up and down my throbbing cock, me helping a little with my hand on her back. She wrapped her arms around my neck and back, relaxing in to me. 

“I love your tight little cunt, baby girl. You feel fucking incredible wrapped around my fat cock.”

I felt her shiver and her pussy quiver as she moaned into my neck, her warm breath flooding me with waves of pleasure. 

I moved a hand to her small waist, gripping firm and helping her pick up the pace. Her tight little pussy now swallowing half of my cock with every stroke, we were both feeling the sexual electricity build within and between us. I started thrusting up into her a little, meeting her at the bottom of the stroke, making sure she was taking every inch of my cock.

Every time our hips met, Afina moaned into my neck and we squeezed each other tighter, trying to get even closer still. 

She was now taking nearly the full length of my rock hard cock with every stroke, her greedy cunt stretching to take me in, but grabbing at me, not wanting me out. 

Our breathing was in sync, coming in ragged pants between moans, our bodies pressed tight, our hearts beating furiously into each other. The hot tub water was splashing over the sides, the sound drowned out by the stereo. I knew we were both getting close, but I didn’t know who would get there first. 

“Baby girl, I’m gonna cum soon. Are you on the pill?” I asked.

“Oh me too, Daddy.” She moaned. “I’m not, but please cum in my tight little pussy, Daddy. Please, I need it…”

Fuck, was I really going to risk it? Finishing inside my daughter’s 19 year old best friend, with my wife asleep just inside the house? Could I do that?

Afina sensed my hesitation. “Come on Daddy, please. I need you to fill up my tight little pussy with your cum.”

The way she whispered in my ear, her warm breath and desperation, I’d never felt so wanted before.

I picked up the pace, pumping my throbbing cock in and out of her soaking cunt like my life depended on it. I wrapped my other hand around her waist, nearly reaching the whole way around. I thrust my hips up and down, pulling her to the base of my cock on every stroke. 

I felt it in her legs first; they started twitching, then quivering. 

Then it spread throughout her entire body, the electricity between us lighting her up, quivering, shaking, panting, moaning, gasping, her hands gripping on to me for dear life. 

Her divine little cunt tensed up, making me work harder to keep driving my hard cock into her. It started quivering and pulsing, then clamping and spasming, before she was over the edge, her head buried in my neck, screaming against it as the sexual electricity reached a crescendo. Her entire body exploded in a monumental orgasm, her perfect cunt desperately trying to pull me as deep inside her as possible. 

While her body rode the waves of orgasm, pure ecstasy coursing through her veins, flooding her brain, my own was near.

I couldn’t hold off any longer as I watched this 19 year old divine beauty explode in waves of orgasm on my cock. 

My balls tightened up, my hips bucked out of time as I desperately tried to keep up the pace, driving my throbbing cock in to her as deeply as I could. I felt my entire body tense up as I rode the wave of pleasure right to the edge, before tightening my grip around Afina’s slim waist, driving my cock to the hilt inside her soaking, pulsing, spasming, orgasming, perfect little cunt. It was there that my own orgasm rocked me, my body spasming in waves of pleasure as I erupted, shooting stream after stream of hot cum deep into the divinely fertile cunt of my daughter’s best friend, just meters from my sleeping wife. 

Afina felt me filling her up, sending her crashing into another orgasm as she drove her hips down on to me as hard as she could, her entire body still shaking, the warm breath of her screams against my neck. 

We rode out the waves of pleasure, pressed together, as close as we could get, my hot cum trapped in her fertile cunt. 

As the waves of pleasure receded, we relaxed into each other, catching our breath. Afina leaned back, staring deeply into my eyes. I placed a hand on her face, pulling our lips together. Our tongues found each other, twirling slower now, in the warm afterglow of our shared orgasm.

She leaned back again. “Thank you, Daddy. You’re the best.”

I squeezed her hands. “The pleasure was all mine, baby girl.”

She raised a finger to her lips, in a ‘shush’ motion. “Our little secret?”

I raised my finger too. “Our little secret.”