Summer With My Dad’s Best Friend

Everything is so perfect right now. I wish it could stay this way forever, but I know it can’t. Especially not here at the lake since my parents plan to sell the cabin after the summer is over. My dad says it’s because we don’t use it as much as we used to, but I know he needs the money to pay for college. I suggested I attend a smaller school closer to home, but he rejected that option right away. I just wish I didn’t have to give up this beautiful place with so many fond memories in order to secure my future at a good school.

“I’m going to miss this place,” I tell Ben.

“We have all summer to be here. And more summers after that,” he says.

“Didn’t my dad tell you? After this summer he’s putting the cabin on the market.”

Ben sits up on his elbows and looks at me, seeming confused. “What are you talking about? He never said anything about it to me.”

“I guess he didn’t want to ruin your summer. Since you don’t have your own cabin to yourself anymore, my parents didn’t think we’d have many more opportunities to come out here for the families be together like they used to.”

He lays back down with a sigh. “They’re probably right. With the way my ex is behaving, I’m sure we’ll be in court again over it soon.”

“I’m really going to miss this place. There are so many good memories here. And now my best memory …”

I look over and see him smile in the glow of the fireflies hovering above his head. He takes me by the hand and brushes his thumb against my skin. His eyes shine even in the darkness. Sitting up, he leans over and kisses me. His tongue tastes like chocolate and marshmallows, sweet and inviting.

When we part, words I hadn’t meant to say tumble off my lips. “I think I’m falling for you,” I tell him. And then I feel my stomach clinch with fear and nervousness. Was that too much too soon? Maybe I shouldn’t have said that.

But then he takes my face in his hands and looks me deep in the eyes and says, “I’m falling for you too. But this situation is …”

I cut him off. “I know.”

I don’t want to think about that. I know what Ben and I have together right now will eventually have to end, but right now I just want to hold onto it for as long as I can.

He gathers me closer to him and kisses my forehead. I can tell he’s as sad about the thought of us coming to an end just as much as I am.

His lips find mine in the darkness, his teeth gripping onto my bottom lip, then my tongue, and we’re kissing passionately. His kisses continue to my neck and ear lobe.

“You’re so sexy in these little bikinis of yours,” he says. He undoes the side ties on both sides of the bikini bottoms. There’s no longer anything keeping them on my body. “And you’re even sexier without them.”

I giggle as he nibbles on my ear lobe, and fumble in the sticky darkness to find the drawstring of his shorts. Once I’ve loosened them, I pull them down, releasing his massive cock. The anticipation of having him inside me again is almost unbearable. I want him to fuck me until I can’t see straight, but I know if we dive right into it, neither of us will last long. I want this night with him to linger as long as possible before our families get back from the dance. Luckily we still have hours to go.

I touch the warm, rippling skin of his muscles. Pure masculinity under my palms.

I roll on top of him. Taking his cock in both hands. Even with my hands wrapped around him, fists stacked, the head still pokes out. My tongue licks at the drops of pre-cum on the head, then I slowly swallow him down, letting him sink into my throat. I don’t gag this time and I remember to breathe the way he told me. We stare into each other’s eyes as I suck his cock. The taste, the feeling of him inside my mouth is such a rush. And the look of ecstasy on his face drives me wild.

After maybe a minute, Ben pulls out of my mouth suddenly and I stare at him, surprised. He chuckles. “You’re getting far too good at that. I almost came in your mouth.”

I wrap my arms around him and grab his bare ass. “Would that be so bad?” I ask

“Not at all, but I want to do other things with you first.”

He moves the scrap of my bikini bottoms out of the way and spreads my legs to expose me. He puts his lips to my pulsing center and I moan when his tongue finds my clit. I grab the back of his head, my fingers tangled in his hair, and pull him closer to me. A flick of his tongue has me writhing and begging him not to stop. He opens me with his thumbs and his long, glorious tongue dives deep into me, snake-like, wriggling. It’s a sensation like nothing I’ve ever felt before. Everything with Ben is like nothing I’ve ever felt before. It’s so new and exciting and entirely addicting.