So I haven't posted on here in a while but I have a new story to share. I spent new year's weekend staying in an Airbnb with my best friend, Nikki's, family in the back arse of the Irish countryside. I've known Nikki for many years and basically grew up with her so I've been away with her family several times and know them all quite well.
She has two brothers, one who is a young teenager and the other being a good bit older than us - George, who is married, I think he's about 35. His wife and kids were also staying with us. I've noticed in the past that the relationship appeared a bit complicated and he has often had a wandering eye, such as when Nikki has hosted pre-drinks with me and the rest of the girls I have often felt his heavy gaze on me. It's also apparent to the close family that the wife has a bit of a work addiction that put a strain on their relationship...
George has always been a bit protective over me, I guess I grew up around him in a way. I noticed that he may have a bit of a crush on me about 2 years ago at a birthday party in their house with many of their family friends. On this instance, one of his close friends was trying to chat me up and he definitely got a bit jealous, he tried to distract his friend quite a lot and get him away from me haha. I can also admit I always found him attractive, when I was a kid and he was in his 20s, I remember thinking he was super cool hearing all his stories. Although he was leaner back then, he hasn't lost his attractiveness and I find his more recent broadened-out dad bod and rugged bearded face even more appealing to be honest.
Well enough for the backstory there. Let's get onto what happened over the new years weekend. The Airbnb was a really nice remote property with many amenities such as a games room and sauna in an outhouse. The family and I stay there for 3 nights. Its just after getting quite cold here so the mornings were really frosty and foggy, with amazing views of the rolling hills around. Due to this, we were all enjoying the sauna quite a lot. Of course, being around family we opted to wear swimwear into the sauna unless you could be assured that you were alone.
After the first night of drinks and boardgames, I found out that the sauna was a great way to nurse a hangover and sweat it out. The night before we had been playing poker and having great craic. The young kids and grandparents in the house had gone off to bed and I really noticed that George started to unwind and relax then. I recall bumming a smoke off him out on the decking and having good chats. I don't even smoke that much normally I think I was just enjoying the conversation quite a lot haha.
No one else was outside with us for a while, and he was very interested in learning about what I had been up to for the past year, about my travels and hobbies. His cheeks flushed a bit in the cold when he asked me,
"And were you travelling alone or with a boyfriend?"
I could sense him realising that he had been quite forward asking me that in his tipsy state. I giggled and replied that I wasn't involved in anything serious and was enjoying it that way. He gave me a curious glance before looking across the landscape and said in a low voice,
"Sure I doubt you would have much difficulty in finding someone to share your enjoyment with."
I really didn't know what to respond to that as he had never been that direct in finding me attractive before. I ended up smirking at him until he met my eyes and then quickly put out his rollie, getting up to hold the door open for me as we both returned to the group inside.
The following night, on New Years Eve, I could definitely sense that he was paying more attention to me after the kids had gone to bed again. I did notice that him and his wife did not share a kiss on the new years countdown, I could feel his gaze burning into me when I danced with Nikki and the other women. We all got fairly hammered that night, and as I knew already but ignored, champagne doesn't agree with me so I found myself with a banging headache the following morning again.
Everyone had planned to go out for a new years hike that day but I truly couldn't face it so Nikki left me in our shared room and headed out with the family. Once I dragged myself out of bed and dosed myself with plenty of water, I decided the best thing for me again would be the sauna. The house was empty so I decided to remove my bikini top once I had entered and lay down on my back with my eyes closed.
The steam was billowing around me, I could feel the dreaded hangover slip away from me as my body relaxed deeper and deeper. Of course that all broke away when I felt cold air hit me and I started.
"Oh fuck I am so sorry I thought the house was empty" I heard as I jumped to cover myself. George was standing in the door frame rushing to close it and leave. He was only in a pair of white Calvin's which hugged his frame tightly.
"Oh Jesus no I also thought everyone had gone out Nikki didn't mention you were staying behind also!" I scrambled to hold my chest and turn away from him. "I'm so sorry if you saw anything, I wouldn't have taken this off if I knew someone else was around".
I looked back towards George and through the evaporating steam I couldn't help but notice that he had a stark outline of a large bulge in his boxers. The tight white fabric barely hid anything anyways. I quickly pulled my eyes up to his face and blushed when I realised he was probably following my gaze. I gulped but felt a bit more relaxed aware that we were both in fairly compromised situations rather than it just being me on show.
"No I'm sorry for being stupid and opening the door without checking properly first" George said. I believe then we both became acutely aware that he was still standing there with the door half open letting all the heat out. Interestingly, he made a split decision to enter fully and close the door behind him rather than to leave and talk to me through the glass. "God I've probably frozen you now I'm sorry".
He was apologizing a lot, I felt terrible for him really.. In that moment I decided the best way to reassure him that everything was fine was to say,
"Look, were both adults and know that in other saunas it's expected to see complete stranger's bits and bobs... and also to expose yourself back so really it's fine and I really don't mind that you saw me exposed.. At least I'm not an old granddad haha."
I was still holding my breasts in my arm and looking over my bare back at him. My thin bikini bottoms were the only fabric on my body and the only layer hiding my nudity from George. He was still standing looking a bit nervous but ran his hand through his hair and sighed, "I'm definitely glad it was you and not granddad that's for sure."
My stomach jumped but I smiled at him and decided that I could take the risk that the little devil on my shoulder was telling me to at this moment. "Well look I'm not going to ask you to leave, I'm sure you need this heat just as much as I do this morning haha... And anyways you've seen me now so is it alright if I go back to what I was doing?"
George's brows raised for a second concerned and he paused, I could sense that he was weighing up what to do. "You can just relax and pretend that I'm not even here" I said with an innocent look.
"I don't know if I could manage to pretend that dear but go on lie back down and I'll sit over here" he finally said, slowly lowering himself onto the opposite bench. I feel like he was very concerned to say the wrong thing in that moment.
In silence, I removed my arms from my chest and lifted up my hair off my back so I could lay it behind my head when I lay down. I felt George's eyes follow me but didn't look at him as I got back into my position. I could hear him breathing heavily, trying to relax as I also slowed my breath and tried to ignore the warm sensation between my legs that had begun to bother me.
We relaxed into our silence for a while, I kept my eyes closed and focused on the sounds of our breathing together. I could feel the film of sweat over my body. After a few minutes, I wanted the water in the stove to be topped up and opened my eyes. George was sitting with his eyes tightly shut across from me, his legs were falling open and I could again see a great bulge through the cotton fabric of his boxers. Speaking of which, they were getting soaked with sweat and sticking to his body. It looked a bit uncomfortable.
I slowly sat up to go top up the water and my movement made his eyes snap open. He watched me in silence as I rose from the seat and took several small steps to the stove. I felt so exposed to be almost naked in front of him, my heart was racing but I was enjoying putting on the show a bit too much. My small but perky tits were covered in droplets of my sweat and I felt one bead on my hard nipple as I bent to collect the water.
I could sense that George didn't want to make any movement at all, which seemed to include not saying a word to distrupt the reality that he was in. The water sizzled on the stones.
"Ahh better" I said as I turned towards him, warmly smiling. "I hope you don't mind?"
"Oh no I enjoy the heat a lot dear" he said and cleared his throat, shifting slightly and trying to keep his gaze down. I noticed even more how his boxers clung to his body with sweat.
"Why are you wearing boxers and not your swim shorts?" I decided to be bold again and ask the question that was bothering me. He looked at me in surprise and chuckled.
"I actually completely forgot we were going to have this sauna and didn't pack any so it has been boxers the whole time for me," he unconsciously tried to pull at his waistband to hide his growing buldge from me but it really was impossible. The white briefs were clinging to every inch of him due to his sweat, turning transparent, and shame couldn't keep my eyes from clinging to him as well. Surely he knew I could see through the fabric quite clearly, and that I was staring.
"Wow silly you," I breathed. "You know I hope you don't mind me saying this but you truly look uncomfortable in them, the fabric isn't agreeing with the sauna environment... Again, we are both adults in here and I really wouldn't mind if you needed to take them off... I can be mature about it,"
I said it all slowly, still standing in front of him and gauging his reaction. As I went on his gaze darkened but then he grew concerned again and his brows furrowed. He looked down and paused for a moment before deciding what to say.
"Lavender...I really don't think I should take them off," he began, in almost a whisper. "Your concern is correct and they are rather uncomfortable... but if I take them off I can't hide what's happening down there and I don't believe it's fair on you as it is obviously a reaction to being confronted with your body... But it's really not fair on me either how good you look..." He trailed of and I remember how his eyes traced down me. He studied my form, from the pulse beating in my neck, over each perky tits and down my stomach to my pussy mound that lay aching behind the tight fabric of my bikini bottoms. His eyes glazed over for a moment before they snapped back to my face. "I really don't want to make you uncomfortable".
I bit my lip and decided it was best to let him take the lead if it was what he wanted. "I can handle it George, I'm a big girl" I whispered back.
His eyes widened and I believe he realised then that I wasn't just trying to mess around with his mind for fun, but that I was willing to go there with him if he wanted me to. He grunted and automatically rubbed himself through his boxers before he decided to lift his hips up, pull them down from his waist and kicked them off his feet. His cock was thick, veiny and pumping with blood. I noticed this immediately and my core burned as i watched it spring out of the material and slap against his stomach. George sat there, fully exposed to me and his eyes danced around the room as he waited to see what my reaction would be.
"Now doesn't that feel better?" I said as I met his eyes. He could barely grunt a reply. I could tell his heart was racing by how his cock was twitching. He had no idea what I was going to do and neither did I to be honest.
"I guess I'll go lie back down now" I smirked and slowly began to turn from him, hearing him exhale in frustration. Instead of moving any further away, I decided to finally part with the flimsy bottoms hiding my nudity from him and bent over to pull them down my hips. George gasped with shock as my bare asshole and slick pussy were exposed inches from his face.
"Oh Lavender..." He finally put his words together, "I hope you understand what you're doing to me right now because I'm not going to be able to resist sitting here for much longer without burning my hands into your skin."
Him saying that truly drove me wild. I couldn't help myself any longer. I turned quickly towards him and leaped into his lap. I pressed my lips into his and felt them part against mine. His tongue slid into my mouth as he grabbed the back of my head with one hand and explored my body with the other. I lapped up his saliva and sucked hard on his tongue. I felt absolutely ravenous and wanted to explore every inch of him with my mouth. He is the first man I've been with with a full beard and I enjoyed the prickly sensation against my face.
My wet slick pussy was slipping all over his thighs and I moved myself so that I could grind against his rock hard, thick cock. He moaned into my mouth and grabbed my throat, rocking back and forth against me.
"God I have often imagined this moment since I seen what a gorgeous lady you have grown into" he groaned, "I've been so starved from touch and picturing your tight body underneath me has kept me sane over the last few nights Lavender." He was letting out all of his dirty fantasies about me right then and there as my clit ached against him.
"George fuckkk I need you inside of me please!" I moaned and buried my head in his neck as I reached down to rub his cock head with my thumb. He pulled my face up by my chin and looked into my eyes. He rearranged himself underneath me and lifted my body up so that I was positioned right above his aching cock.
"Are you sure you want this Lavender?" He breathed into my mouth.
"Please daddy" I whispered urgently.
He gasped and slammed himself up inside of me. I could feel my body adjusting to his girth and let him hold himself deep inside me while I moaned. He fucked up into my pussy and let my juices run down his cock. He went back and forth between doing that and holding my ass tight as he bounced me up and down on his lap. We grinded against each other, savouring every sensation.
He loved it when I called him daddy and told me to be his good little slut and take his cock all the way inside me like I was made for. He went between sliding his tongue inside my mouth, to biting the skin of my neck, to growling filthy words and commands into my ear.
"Tell me what this pussy was made for" he demanded with clenched teeth as he gripped my ass hard with both hands.
"My pussy was made only to be fucked deep by your big hard cock daddy" I screamed back against his shoulder. "I need to take your cum deep inside of me, I need to feel your cum explode into my womb" I couldn't help the vulgarity streaming out of my mouth, I wanted to make sure he knew how much of a good slut I could be for him.
"God you're going to regret this Lavender I'm going to cum so deep in your pussy, you know that you're not getting off me until you're full?" He grabbed my face and my hand found my clit, slick with my pussy juices and our sweat mixed together. I mashed my fingers around my clit and found my orgasm as he kept pounding into me. My whole body shook for a good 30 seconds straight as wave after wave of pleasure washed over me. He slowed his pace to let me savour it and kissed me deeply.
"Such a good girl you are," he whispered "God you're better than I ever dreamed..." His words dissolved into a moan then and he sped up, impaling me on his cock over and over again. I felt so sensitive at that point but took it all to be his good little slut. I gripped his shoulders and took over bouncing and grinding onto him. I kept up the pace he set, knowing that I needed to if I wanted him to breed my pussy.
I moaned daddy and kept whispering vulgarities into his ear as I felt his body seize against me. My breath catched as I felt one of his hands grip my waist hard and the other moved to the back of my head. Without missing a beat, George held me against his broad body, stood up and twisted the both of us so as to slam me down into the wooden bench below us on my back. I barely understood what had happened and he was on the bench in front of me, pounding into me, with my waist pulled up into his lap and my legs bent towards my face.
"Tell me what you want Lav" he grunted desperately.
"I want you to breed my pussy daddy"
His head flew back as he gripped my legs and pushed himself as deep as possible inside of me. I felt warm liquid rush into my pussy around his cock, and lifted my ass higher to position him fully into me. The veins in his forearms bulged as he held me there and emptied his cum into me. He finally collapsed on top of me and at that moment I realised how hot it was in the room. I felt like I was going to faint from it all.
I tried to take a few unsuccessful deep breaths but had to tell George that the heat was killing me and I needed him to open the door. The sudden rush of cold air was heaven and we both collapsed together again. I couldn't help but kiss him. He pulled me up into his lap and we tangled our tongues together. I felt his cum rushing out of me down onto his thigh from between my pussy lips.
"Whatever am I going to do to clean up this mess" I remember him saying softly and I don't think he was talking about the cum. To be honest, I myself wasn't looking to rush into an affair with a married man... While the pleasure was still at the forefront of my mind, I told him that I didn't want to cause any issues for him, that of course everything that happened here would stay here between us. He smiled distantly at me and called me his good girl for the final time before kissing my forehead and pulling us both up.
We quickly hid any evidence of us both being in the sauna and took separate showers. It was still a good hour before the rest of the family returned home from their hike and by that stage we were both in the living area playing backgammon, his cum drying into my fresh panties.