Dr. Andrew Millar’s son, Kevin, and his girlfriend, Allyson, finally arrived at the Colorado resort for the Millars’ annual family ski trip.
Andrew and his wife, Vicky, have been coming to this resort for years, but this was Allyson’s first time. She and Kevin had only been dating for six months, and she was still new to the family dynamic.
Andrew had met a handful of Kevin’s previous girlfriends, but none of them had affected him the way Allyson did. He couldn’t quite pinpoint why; maybe it was her long blonde hair, or her big blue eyes. Or maybe it was the way she dressed, the way every shirt seemed to accentuate her chest, as if she enjoyed drawing attention to herself. Whatever the reason, Andrew found himself thinking about her far more than he should, his thoughts drifting into places he knew were wrong but couldn’t seem to stop.
Dr. Millar,” Allyson exclaimed, “thank you so much for letting me be Kevin’s plus one.”
Andrew couldn’t help but notice Allyson accentuating her small pussy and plump lips in her Lululemon yoga pants. He felt his cock twitch with excitement.
“It wouldn’t be the same without you,” he said. “And call me Andrew.”
After dinner, Kevin headed to the resort gym while his mom, Vicky, decided to call it an early night.
While sitting in the living room watching TV, Andrew heard a faint vibrating sound coming from Kevin and Allyson’s room. Thinking Kevin might be trying to locate his phone, he walked down the hall and into their bedroom.
As Andrew followed the sound, he realized it was coming from the bathroom. Soft moans accompanied the vibration, and it became clear that Allyson was taking a bath.
He was about to leave, but instead found himself standing in front of the bathroom door. Noticing it wasn’t latched, he cracked it open just enough to peer inside.
Andrew saw Allyson’s hand moving beneath the water, her leg draped over the side of the tub as her vibrator moved between her thighs. Her breasts floated just above the water’s surface, nipples hard, her eyes closed. Her back was slightly arched, chin lifted, the moans growing louder with each passing second.
Andrew couldn’t tear his eyes away as his body reacted instantly. He tried to steady his breathing, careful not to draw attention to himself.
Allyson’s toes curled as she climaxed, a loud moan escaping her lips as she cum. Andrew quickly shut the door before she had a chance to open her eyes.
Moments later, Andrew stood in front of the shower, waiting for the water to warm, unable to get the image of Allyson’s naked body out of his head. His cock was still hard, throbbing as he replayed the sight of her surrendering to pleasure.
Andrew was forty-eight years old. Unlike many men his age, he didn’t have a dad bod. He kept himself in shape, with defined arms and a visible six-pack.
As he softly rubbed himself, Andrew stepped into the shower. All he could imagine was his cock moving in and out of Allyson’s pussy. His hand moved faster and faster until he finally exploded.
Cum ran down his dick as the reality settled in. He knew that a twenty-six-year-old like Allyson would never be interested in fucking him.
The next morning, everyone was up early to head to the slopes. As Kevin and Allyson finished putting on their snow boots and prepared to go downstairs to grab their skis, Allyson suddenly lost her balance and slipped, sliding down several steps.
“Are you hurt?” Andrew asked as he rushed down the stairs, where Kevin was already trying to help her up.
“I hurt my leg,” Allyson said, wincing.
“I don’t have my boots on yet,” Andrew said. “I’ll take her back up to the room and see where she’s hurt.” He looked at Kevin. “Take your mom to the slopes. There’s no need to wait for us.”
“Okay, keep me updated,” Kevin replied. He leaned down and kissed Allyson. “Love you, babe. You’re in good hands with my dad.”
“Can you stand?” asked Andrew.
“No, my leg really hurts,” Allyson said. Andrew scooped her up and cradled her in his arms as he carried her back to the room.
He laid her on the bed. He told her he would have to remove her ski pants to get a better look. She unbuttoned the pants, and he softly removed them from her soft hips. He noticed she was wearing a light pink thong where the lips of her pussy were coming out on either side. He looked away rather quickly before his dick got hard.
“Does it hurt here?” Andrew asked as he touched the lower part of her leg.
“Higher,” she said.
“Here?” he asked again as he rubbed her thigh.
“Higher,” she repeated, propping herself up on her elbows, a slight grin forming on her lips.
Locking eyes with her, he asked, “Here?” as his hand rested on her inner thigh.
“Higher,” she said once more, her voice softer now.
He moved his hand up again, his index finger nudging her thong aside while his middle finger grazed the lips of her vagina. “Here?” he asked again.
“Higher,” she said in a seductive tone.
He pushed both his ring finger and middle finger deep into her tight pussy and asked, “Here?”
Still propped up on her elbows, her head fell back. “Oh yeah,” she moaned. “Right there.”
Andrew watched her intently as his fingers moved in and out of her pussy. His cock hardened as she moaned, especially when his thumb circled her clit.
The faster he went, the wetter she became. He thought she was about to cum, until she suddenly pulled his fingers from her. Slowly, she sat up and slipped off her top, exposing her breasts.
Her nipples were hard, her breasts perky. Holding her by the hips, he drew her closer so he could lean down, taking her breast into his mouth and sucking on her nipple. She moaned with excitement as he swirled his tongue around it.
When he straightened up, Allyson looked at him and asked, “Did you enjoy last night?”
“You knew I was there?” Andrew asked in shock.
“I did,” Allyson said as she unbuttoned his pants.
“It was fucking hot,” Andrew admitted.
“Can I ask you a question?” Allyson said as she unzipped his pants. “Did you think about fucking me when you jerked off in the shower?”
His dick sprang free as she pulled his pants down.
“I wanted to fuck you so hard,” Andrew said.
Allyson stared at his huge cock for a moment before taking it into her mouth. He moaned as her head moved back and forth, the shaft sliding deep as he felt the back of her throat.
Allyson stopped moving his cock in and out of her mouth. Instead, she opened wide and looked up at him.
He gathered her hair in his hand and began thrusting his cock into her mouth.
He stopped as she wrapped her hand around his cock and started stroking it, slow at first, then faster.
“I want to taste your cum,” she told him.
He could feel his dick pulsing, ready to explode. She felt it too.
She took him back into her mouth while he held her hair, and he began thrusting again. Her eyes watered as gagging sounds escaped her. Her hands tightened on his thighs, urging him not to stop.
He squeezed the back of her head and came in her mouth. The pleasure of tasting him made her pussy throb.
He pulled her head back and pushed his tongue deep into her mouth, his other hand caressing her breast.
Gently but firmly, he pushed her down onto the bed, lifted her legs, grabbed her hips, and drew her closer. Slowly, he slid her thong off.
He lingered for a moment, admiring her small, wet pussy. He kissed her lips softly as his fingers spread them apart. She squirmed, wanting more. He teased her clit, watching her breasts rise and fall with each breath.
He began licking and sucking harder. Her moans grew louder as he felt her pussy throb. He pressed his tongue into her, and the wetter she became, the more he enjoyed the taste of her.
She grabbed the back of his head, pushing him deeper as she climaxed. Her scream of pleasure only made him harder as he felt her pussy pulse while she came.
He stood, grabbed her hips, and pulled her closer as he drove his big cock into her pussy.
Allyson couldn’t believe how good he felt inside her. She squirmed, wanting him deeper.
He lifted her hips off the bed and watched as he thrust deep into her, her breasts bouncing in sync with his movements.
Still holding her hips, Andrew laid her back on the bed. “I need you to roll over,” he said, giving her ass a soft slap.
Allyson rolled over onto her knees. He pulled her closer, took his cock in his hand, and guided it back into her pussy.
He moved her hips back and forth, and every time she pushed back, she bounced against him, making her ass clap.
The sight of her breasts hanging and her ass in the air, his dick sliding in and out of her, made him ache to cum inside her.
Andrew wrapped one arm around her waist until his fingers found her clit. He drew her closer, one hand rubbing her clit while the other cupped her breast.
Harder and faster he went until Allyson screamed, “I’m cumming, Dr. Millar. Yes! Yes! Oh my God!” He felt her clit pulsing as she came.
He thrust harder, drawing out her cries, unable to hold back any longer as he came inside her.
He collapsed on top of her, his arm still around her, holding her breast and teasing her nipple.
As they lay there, both trying to catch their breath, Andrew’s cum began to slip from her pussy, until they heard a key card at the door.
