I was leaning on the bar and suddenly felt a hard cock press into my hip.
“Excuse me.” I heard as an arm snaked around me to pick up a drink.
I turned and said, “Oh, I’m sorry.”
Arctic blue eyes and a brilliant white smile said, “I’m not.”
As he stepped back, I could see he was young. I knew not underage because they were very careful to check the age and keep it on file. Definitely younger than me.
He took a sip of his drink. “Can I get you anything?”
“Waiting for Adrianna.”
He glanced towards her. “Ah yes, I’d wait for her as well.”
I heard Dad behind me talking to someone else.
I smiled and nodded. “You’ve been here before?”
“Yes, a few times. I come with my Mom.”
I was jolted by that revelation, but a second of thought clarified. Of course, there were moms and sons like dads and daughters.
He moved closer and leaned an elbow on the bar. “She got busy,” he said, tipping his head.
I looked at an incredibly pale-skinned beauty with glossy black hair that fell in waves down her back.
I gasped. “She’s gorgeous!”
He nodded, smiling. “But then again, so are you.”
I swung my gaze back to him and saw the resemblance. His creamy skin set off long black hair. Those blue eyes were shaded by ridiculously long and thick black eyelashes.
He moved to pick up his drink and his cock pressed against me. I glanced down and he was wearing knit boxer shorts. The sausage long lump grew across and nearly out of the elastic waist.
Adrianna came and set two drinks in front of us, blew us a kiss, and went back to work.
“You must rate getting a kiss from her.”
The thought went through my mind of how awesome they would be with his pale skin and her dark skin.
I leaned close to his ear and said, “I ate her out this afternoon.”
“Oh crap, let’s go dance and you can tell me all the details?”
I took his hand, and we wrapped our arms around each other on the dark dance floor. It was so dark that you could only see someone very close to you, but not a couple dancing beside you. You might feel an occasional brush of a body but never see them.
I wrapped my arms around his shoulders, and he held me loosely.
“You are bisexual I hope?”
I laughed and said, “Yeah. A discovery for me. What about you?”
“Curious, but not sure I’d ever act on it. I get plenty of satisfaction from women, but I never say never.”
I loved his open mind. That was very attractive to me.
“Mmm, I’d like that.”
“What, two men together? Yeah, it would make it much more interesting if you were involved.”
“Yes, it would be. Much more exciting if I were with two naked men that also wanted to play.”
“Now see what you’ve done. You got me thinking about it again. What about your Dad? Is he into guys?”
“You know, I’m not sure. He is pretty open-minded. I think it would depend on the situation.”
“Yeah, the same way I feel.”
We continued to sway to the music. His cock was hot and throbbed against me. He ran his hand down my back and over my ass and softly moaned. I rocked into it, and he squeezed my ass and pulled me harder into him.
“I’m going to have to go take care of this soon. I’d hate to shove it into any woman here that happened to be bending over,” he joked, and I giggled.
I ran my fingers through his soft silky black hair. “I love your hair,” I said, mesmerized.
“Thanks, I inherited it from Mom.”
“I noticed hers was gorgeous too. She’s a beautiful woman.”
“Mmm, yes she is,” he said obviously affected by her.
“How did you start?” I asked.
“My high school graduation which was also on her thirty-sixth birthday. We had a huge party with everyone from eighteen to fifty-something probably. As the night went on there was plenty of drinking, and after most of the straight crowd went home, it got a little raunchier.”
“Mmm, fun party,” I said, imagining it.
“It was. I had a girlfriend at the time, and mom had a boyfriend. Turned out that they left both of us hanging at the end of the party. Her boyfriend left her pretty cranked up from dancing and making out in the pool.”
“My girlfriend essentially did the same, but I was used to her doing that and figured I’d just go in and rub one off.”
“After everyone left, I went into the kitchen and Mom was in there, still in her bikini. She has a sexy body, and I had a hard time ignoring her. I remembered that she leaned against the counter, her hands on each side of her on the counter, which thrust her tits out even more.”
“The bikini was brief and, in that position, barely covered her nipples. That they were rock hard from foreplay didn’t help. The thin fabric of her bottoms had worked into the slit.”
“I was in my bikini underwear because I’d just come down for a snack, not realizing she was there. There was no way I could hide my cock that was growing out of the waistband of my shorts. She stared. The whole head had grown out and was exposed.”
“Mmm, oh my god,” I said, incredibly turned on.
He grabbed my ass and ground into me. I pushed and his cock throbbed hard. I had to feel him and pushed my hand into his shorts and wrapped my hand around his cock that was inflamed.
“Oh yeah baby, thanks,” he moaned in my ear. “Feels so fucking good. I have to cum baby. My balls are aching.”
“Yessss,” I hissed.
He took my hand and led me round the tables and into a back room. It was dim but I saw a series of closet doors. He opened one, pulled me in, and closed and locked it behind us. His shorts were off, and he had my hands on his cock again.
I began to stroke with one hand and play with his balls with the other.
“Damn yeah, baby. You’re fucking good,” he murmured, kissing me.
“You’re hot too,” I whispered against his lips.
“I want to fuck you,” he said.
“I can’t. We have an agreement. Everything and anything with others but fucking.”
He nodded. “I get it.” He smiled. “I don’t like it, but I get it.” He hesitated. “Hey, what about non-consensual?” He laughed.
I kept stroking. “You are one fucking bad boy.”
“For you.”
“Anything and everything hmm?”
He slipped his hand in my panties. “How about this? Damn, you’re wet baby. Is that for me? Damn,” he hissed. “If I wasn’t a gentleman, I’d have you pinned under me, deep inside that sweet pussy of yours.”
Oh my god, his words were driving me wild. I gripped his cock and stroked, thumbing the weeping head. I wanted to take it into my mouth. I wanted to get on my knees and suck him off. But I already knew I could easily lose control with him. It wouldn’t take much to push me over the edge and I couldn’t do that to Dad.
“Oh yeah, don’t stop, just like that baby,” he grunted, kissing me, thrusting his tongue into my mouth at the same tempo.
Oh god, how I wanted him to be fucking me.
He ripped his mouth off mine, buried it in my neck, and screamed the first hard pump of his cock. The throbbing pumps were harder than any I’d ever felt. He could have shot his seed for yards, but I caught it in my hand.
We went back to the bar, and I started to introduce him to Dad and realized that I didn’t even know his name.
“Will,” he said sticking out his hand to Dad.
“Jackson,” he replied, giving him a quick up and down.
“I like your daughter a lot,” he said straightforwardly I already noticed.
“Hello?”
I turned and Will’s mom was standing there. Will introduced Bernadette but please call me Bernie to Dad and me. I saw him quickly take her in. She was wearing a semi-sheer silk short robe. It was a shimmering black that set her pale skin off and blended with her satiny long curls.
Dad immediately asked her to dance, and she took his hand. Adrianna brought us a couple of drinks. I was just taking my first sip when the pigtail girl came up and whispered in my ear, “Your dad is so hot. He let me suck his cock.”
“I’m glad for you sweetie. You’re right, he is hot.” I kissed her on the cheek near the corner of her mouth. She looked surprised, then her eyes darkened, and she pressed her lips to mine in an all-out passionate kiss.
She moved away and I heard Will groan. I turned and looked at him laughing.
Dad reappeared and whispered in my ear. “How about we invite them back to the apartment with us.”
I nodded eagerly.
Could this be another chapter in our lives?
~to be continued~
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