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Boyfriend's Dad

... as I laid back and enjoyed the hot water against the cold air. My mind began to drift as I started fantasizing about his dad again. Being around him made all the fantasies come back. I reached my hand into my top and imagined it was his hand touching me, imagining him kissing my neck while groping me. I touched myself over my bottoms with my other hand, again imagining it was his touch. I slipped my hand inside my bottoms and began massaging my clit pretending it was his hand and tongue. I let out some soft moans as we were isolated in our cabin and we were all alone. I felt a good mix of being safe and vulnerable as I was outside but no one was around. Similar to when I would fool around on a hiking trail either with someone else or by myself, only that has a higher chance of someone appearing.

I began to pick up the intensity of my self-love session. I began to get more and more turned on as I imagined having sex with my boyfriend's dad and everything I wanted him to do to me. I imagined him stripping my clothes off of me, kissing my body, sucking my nipples, licking my pussy, and making me cum. I imagined what his dick would look like, I imagined sucking it, what his moans would sound like as I did, and him cumming in my mouth or on me. I then imagined him fucking me, bending me over a table in the cabin, taking me from behind on the couch while I'm on all fours, and staring into his eyes on the bed he shares with his wife. I replayed these scenarios in my head as I ...

... masturbated and felt an orgasm building up. I was getting close to cumming and letting little moans escape and a few yes's and oh God's. I was so close and then I heard the sliding door behind me open.

"Hey, Natalie," I heard from behind me. It was my boyfriend's dad.

I immediately removed my hand from my pussy and placed them at my side and turned around, looking very shocked I'm sure. Luckily my back was to the sliding door as I was enjoying the view to the outside.

"Oh, hi Mr. Smith," I replied while panting. I tried to say it as calmly as I could but I was already worked up and breathing heavily from being on the verge of an orgasm while thinking about this exact man I was now talking to.

"Hi, I hope I didn't startle or disturb you," he replied.

"No not at all, what's up," I replied trying to sound as nonchalant as possible.

I thought to myself,oh God he knows, he wouldn't have said that if he didn't. He saw you masturbating. I was just hoping now he didn't hear me moan.

"I aggravated my knee on the slopes, I was wondering if you knew where Ryan kept his ice pack. I forgot mine, and he said he brought his but I can't find it."

"Oh yeah I can help you look for it, I think I saw him pack it," I said as I got up and reached for my towel.

"Thank you so much, I really appreciate it." He said back.

"No worries!" I replied as I dried myself off in the chilly air as I now stood in front of his dad in my bathing suit.

I felt it became a bit awkward as ...