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(47M) Spring break with daughters friends

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My daughter and her friends (20-21) wanted to use my vacation house in Newport Beach for a spring break trip. My daughter asked me to take her and 4 of her friends, a mix of girls she knew from when she was younger and that she’d made friends with in college. I agreed but told her I would have to come to open the house, get the water going, etc. We shut the house down for the winter when we aren’t using. She agreed and couldn’t wait and started planning and everything.

The girls arrived at our house before our road trip out there, I met the two new girls and was reintroduced to the two that my daughter had grown up with. One being this gorgeous little blonde who my daughter had been friends with since they did gymnastics camps years ago. Amazing body, tan skin, a smile that lit up the room. She had always caught my eye but was even more stunning now.

The car ride there was fun, the girls giggling and singing, playing games and getting each other even more excited for a week on the beach. We arrived in the early afternoon and I told them to head down to the pier and get some food and drinks while I got the house opened up, beds made, fridge full, and ready for the week.

I planned on spending most of the week in the house, working from my laptop, online meetings, etc. staying out of the girls hair and letting them enjoy their week. The first day they all came down stairs in the tiniest bikinis, little skirts or denim shorts, so ready to tan and party. I made them breakfast and they sat around the table talking about everything they wanted to do. My daughter’s one friend still catching my eye more than any other. She just looked incredible, and was so sweet, thanking me for everything, looking me in the eyes when we talked to each other, exchanging glances across the table. I thought it was all nothing but my mind couldnt help but race. I cleaned up breakfast and sent them on their way, not to see them again until the late afternoon.

They came back tired, tan, and very hungry. After they showered I took them out to dinner. The friend sat next to me in the booth and gave me the cutest smile and continued to thank me for the trip and asked me how my day was and about what I do. The other girls raved about the beach and the boys they talked to, but this girl was focused on me. A few times through the meal I could feel her hand touch mine and she’d look over at me. My curiosity and lust for her grew with every touch and glance. Back at the house the girls played some games and gossiped more before finally passing out. My mind still racing but still full of doubt I finally fell asleep after they all did.

The next 2 days were a bit more of the same, the girls running around town, enjoying the beach, partying with whoever they met along the way. My daughter’s friend continued to flirt with me, even teased me a few times. Coming down in one of her bikinis and asking me how she looked in it, telling me she’d love for me to join them on the beach. This only drove me even more insane.

That afternoon I planned to rent a Duffy boat and drive the girls around the marina and let them have some fun. I bought champagne and let them drink and play music while I cruised around looking at the houses and yachts. The girls were so much fun, dancing around, taking pictures, and singing. One of the other girls asked to drive so I slid over and let her take the wheel. My favorite of my daughter’s friend took this chance to grab my hand and dance with me, letting me spin her around in her little dress, locking eyes with me and smiling and giggling the whole time. The way she touched my hips and looked at me, I could feel something but was still so unsure. Eventually we got the boat back to the dock, it was dark and the girls were exhausted. We got back to the house and 2 of them went to bed, the others and I watched a movie. Of course this one friend wanted to sit right next to me on the couch. Even cuddling up to me and falling asleep on my shoulder. They all finally made it to bed, I laid in my room, mind racing again. My cock couldn’t help but twitch thinking about her. The way she looked at me and touched me, just making me crazy.

The next morning I went downstairs and made my coffee, was checking my emails as always when the friend came down the stairs in these tiny pajama shorts, a little cropped tank top and no bra. The smile on her face made me weak. She sat at the table asking me what I was working on, we talked about what she was studying, this was the first time I really felt this connection with her. Super comfortable and open conversation, laughing and learning about each other. I got her some coffee and we talked for about an hour before the others came downstairs.

The group talked about going to this coffee shop they’d seen by the pier and planned on walking down there, they asked if this one friend wanted to join. She took a sip from her coffee, sitting at the table with me and said “no I already have coffee, I’ll just stay here and get ready for the beach”. Hearing this my heart started pounding, even a moment alone with her was what I’d been craving.

The rest of the group left and headed down the beach. I knew it was about a 15 minute walk, and looking back at the friend, she did too. The look in her eyes had completely changed. She had this big smile, a cute smile but you could tell there were bad intentions behind it. I grabbed my coffee cup and walked to the sink to wash it out, and she followed. Walking behind me and then putting her arms around me while I cleaned the cup. I turned and looked at her, her arms still around my waist, and she kissed me without even saying a word. It was a long intense and passionate kiss, I could feel her hands wandering my body and mine couldn’t help but grab her hips. She pulled back and her eyes were filled with desire. She slowly slid down my body and onto her knees, face to face with the bulge in my board shorts. She started pulling at the strings and released my now rock hard cock. Still without saying a word she had me in her mouth. Her little mouth wrapped around my cock, her tongue swirling the tip. Her eyes focused, but looking up at me every few seconds for assurance. She worked the tip of my cock so well, her mouth all over it, tongue in the right places. She’d spit on it and used both hands to stroke my shaft, getting it sloppy and wet before going in for more. Slowly taking more and more into her mouth until she had my balls on her chin. Gagging and pulling back. Strings of saliva hanging from her lips to my dick. Feeling her moan with my cock in her mouth sent reverberations through my whole body. I needed all of her, and I was not going to stop.

I pulled her back up to her feet, and while we started making out again I picked her up, she wrapped her toned tan legs around me. I sat her on the edge of the counter and began pulling at her shorts, she lifted her ass off the counter to make it easier for me, just telling me she wanted the same thing I did and just as bad. She was soaking wet, her hands were shaking, she looked at me and said “ I need you to fuck me”. Her legs wrapped around me again and pulled me close to her, my cock rubbing against her clit, made her moan and beg. “Please, give it to me, I want it”. As I slid inside her she let out a squeal but told me to keep going. My hands on her little hips, tiny waist. One of her hands holding her up on the counter, the other around my neck. I kept pushing deeper, feeling her stretch around my cock, moaning right into my mouth while kissing me. It was only a few seconds before she had all of me inside her and was telling me to fuck her. Each thrust another squeal and moan, eyes locked the entire time, apart from when hers were rolling into the back of her head with pleasure. She grabbed one of my hands and started sucking my fingers, and then wrapped my hand around her neck. I could almost feel myself drooling, just so locked in, fucking her in the counter, giving her exactly what she wanted. Eyes still locked she said “I wanna ride you”. Without hesitation I picked her up again and carried her to the couch.

She pulled off her tank top showing off the most incredible body. Perky tits, little abs showing through her flat stomach, her toned thighs, straddling me with her hands reaching down and holding my cock. She got up and squatted down onto my dick letting out more moans, my hands couldn’t help but feel every inch of her. Here were on my chest, nails digging into my skin. Squatting deeper onto my cock and then bouncing on it, then sitting deep on it and grinding her hips, letting me explore inside her. She never even slowed down, so much energy and intensity. Even when I told her I was getting close, her eyes lit up and she started going faster. Had me gripping the sofa and moaning before unloading in her. The smile on her face was just incredible. So proud of herself, sitting in my lap my cock still inside her. Kissing me and still grinding on me a little. After a few minutes she hopped off, and then licked my now limp cock clean. Nothing went to waste.

She hurried up the stairs and I heard the shower turn on. Maybe 10 minutes later her friends and my daughter walked in the door. They slumped themselves on the couch and with their coffees and croissants and bagels. Not long after the friend came down the stairs dressed for the beach and joined the group on the couch, laughing and joking and planning another day of partying and tanning, like nothing had ever happened.

The rest of the trip went smoothly. No more sneaky fun, but plenty of dirty glances and teasing. The girls had the best week and all can’t wait to go back. We made it home and they all went to their respective colleges and universities, and now I sit here craving her more than ever. Fingers crossed summer break brings more stories to tell.



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