Pushing aside the weirdness of seeing his own dad’s dong, Dex watched as Jessie’s expression brightened. She started to reach for it, but stopped herself, apologizing.
“I love cock,” she said, smiling upward. “Sometimes I just can’t help myself and have to suck it.”
Don groaned and involuntarily moved his hips forward. Dex smiled again.
“I made you a promise though, and I’ll behave,” she said, frowning playfully.
Don stood there awkwardly, his erection curving upward proudly.
“Don, sweetheart,” Jessie said. “You obviously need to jerk off. Why don’t you go ahead and do it while you watch me?” As she spoke, she lifted one knee and slid a single finger inside of herself and back out, drawing it back up over her folds and rubbing it against her clit.
Don’t hand immediately went to his cock and started stroking as he grimaced in playful irritation at the sight of her fingering herself. Reaching into his pocket, he popped open the lid of the sunscreen and poured some into his hand, then slapped it back onto his cock and started stroking again.
“Oh, good idea!” Jessie said, grinning.
Don grunted. “I can’t believe I’m actually doing this again. You’re my son’s girlfriend, not mine.”
Jessie giggled. “I didn’t say you should come over and spread my legs and fuck me, Don. Now finish jerking off.”
He didn’t reply but kept stroking. As Dexter watched, his girlfriend kept fingering herself seductively and pinching her nipples. He knew she wasn’t actually trying to bring herself off, and that it was more of a show for his dad.
“You know I’m not a virgin anymore,” she said. “My pussy would be so nice and tight around your big fucking cock.”
He groaned, still stroking, his eyes devouring her body.
“God, I wish I could suck that beautiful cock,” she whimpered, plunging several fingers into herself. She looked like she was getting very turned on, and her show was slowly turning from playfulness to bringing herself off.
He grunted in pleasure then and turned away from her.
“Fuck,” she said. “Turn back toward me so that I can watch you cum,” she pleaded. “It’s already not fair that I can’t swallow that yummy cum. Shoot it on my breasts.”
Don grunted in pleasure, but quickly did as she asked. Dex watched as he started to cum, and realized that he was seeing someone having an orgasm directly because of his girlfriend for the first time. Pushing aside how weird it was, he had to acknowledge that it turned him on despite the fact that it was his own dad.
With a final cry of pleasure, Don’s cock burst a long stream of cum diagonally across Jessie’s body, followed by several more in quick succession. Jessie grinned, her hand moving up to rub the cum across her breasts and torso. Don’s head was back, looking toward the sky as his chest heaved with labored breathing.
Dex smiled and turned, heading downstairs, stripping down and leaving clothes strewn down the stairs. He saw his dad turn and dive into the pool just as he opened the back door and stepped out. Walking directly over to Jessie as she looked up at him and grinned, Dex smiled and made a circular motion with his hand at her.
Grinning, she did as he told her, flipping over to her knees and arching her back, presenting her pussy to him more fully.
He never slowed, his cock-head coated with pre-cum and reached out to grip his girlfriend’s curvy ass. He spread it roughly with both thumbs, admiring how wet and tantalizing it looked. Gripping her fleshy cheeks, he pulled on them and pushed his cock deep inside her tight little box. She groaned low, almost gutturally as he started to fuck his thick shaft into her.
“You liked watching me tease your dad, didn’t you,” Jessie said, looking back. “I saw you standing there you fucking pervert.”
Dex smiled. “Hell yes I liked it, slut,” he said, sliding in and then pulling out. Looking down, he watched as part of her pussy greedily clung to his retreating organ, gripping and pulling out as the shaft did.
“Dirty fucking pervert,” she said, looking back and fixing a flat stare at him. He smiled, causing her to half-smile as she looked back at him while he plunged his cock in and out of her soaked cunt.
“Fucking dirty little slut,” he replied. Her half-smile turned into a grin and then melted into an almost pained whimper. He could tell that she was getting closer. Feeling his own orgasm building, he started to slow down to prolong their fucking, but Jessie kept pushing backward. Sensing that she wanted him to cum with her, he renewed his efforts as he began slapping his thighs into her butt at a faster rate.
Managing to hold out long enough for Jessie to start to have an orgasm before he started to cum himself, Dex filled her delicious looking pussy up with his sticky, warm seed. He slid out a minute later, having stood still to enjoy her contracting muscles massaging his cock. Smiling, he turned when he heard and sensed movement behind him and saw his dad hopping out of the pool and heading hurriedly inside as if he were disturbing Dex and Jessie.
Turning, Dex leaned down and kissed her as she stood, grinning playfully up at him. He smirked and turned toward the pool and dove in. He surfaced a second later, reaching down and scrubbing himself clean before he climbed out.
“I’m gonna shower,” Jessie said.
He smiled, following her as she walked toward the house, not bothering to get dressed. Watching her ass wiggle in front of him, he smiled and grinned.
*****
Jessie
She shook her head and grinned, walking unabashedly through the backyard to the back door and inside. She wondered if Dex noticed that she hadn’t bothered to do anything with the cum that was slowly oozing down her breasts and legs. Grinning, she walked directly inside and up the stairs, turning into the bathroom and closing the door. After a quick rinse off, she climbed out and dried off, then headed downstairs with a towel wrapped around her.
Dex was dressed again, only just in a pair of boxers and shorts. She smiled and came up to him then, kissing him and looking up at his face.
“Are you sure that was okay?” she asked.
He smiled. “I watched the whole exchange baby. Other than the weirdness of watching my dad have a boner, it was actually pretty intense.” He leaned against the wall and was quiet for a moment, thinking.
“I’m… I’m glad that my girlfriend is willing to help my obviously beleaguered old man, and that, as a couple, we’re secure enough in our relationship to accept that what just happened is okay, you know?” He looked at her and waited for her response.
Jessie grinned. “I know! I kept thinking I was being naughty and that you’d get upset. I’m so happy that you’re so understanding and knew that it was all harmless fun!”
He smiled, kissing her again before turning. “I’ve got to go put in my time for work,” he said. “I’ll just be a little while on my computer.”
She smiled. “Okay. I’m gonna go check on your dad and make sure that he’s not upset.”
He smiled and headed back upstairs. Apparently, Dexter had decided to shower before doing his computer stuff because Jessie heard a shower running and the bathroom door close. She turned and went into the den, but Don wasn’t there. She checked elsewhere downstairs but ultimately had no luck. Finally, she went back upstairs and saw him climbing out of his own shower. Smiling, she went in and reached for a towel, handing it to him with a smile as she looked down at his semi-flaccid cock.
He chuckled and dried off, covering himself up.
“You certainly are a feisty little thing,” he said. She grinned widely and nodded. Turning, she left the bathroom and sat down on his bed, the towel falling away as she did so. Smiling innocently, she watched as he looked once and then again at her nudity, smirking and shaking his head.
After getting dressed and pulling on some clean clothes, Don went downstairs with Jessie in tow. She spent about twenty minutes cleaning up the dropped clothes and water puddles throughout the house before going back down to the den where Don was looking at his laptop, though she remained naked the entire time.
“Whatcha doin?” she asked. He looked up and shrugged.
She scooted down beside him, still very nude, and peered at his laptop. He was looking at the dating app that she’d set up for him.
“Oooh,” she said excitedly. “Can I look?”
“Yes, but first, please go get some clothes on. I don’t think I can handle another erection right now,” he said.
She giggled, knowing for a fact that he most definitely could handle another erection, but conceded to his request and quickly went and got her panties and shirt on.
He shrugged and passed the laptop over, putting an arm around her shoulder so that she could scoot as close as possible, and turned slightly toward her to watch. She scrolled through his profile and made sure that he hadn’t changed anything. Then she saw how many women he’d matched with and how many had messaged him. Turning, she slugged him in the chest and scowled angrily.
“What?” he asked, clearly befuddled.
“Why didn’t you tell me you had this much success?” she asked irritably.
He chuckled. “I don’t know,” he said. “I didn’t plan on talking to any of them.”
“What?” she asked. “Why not?” When he didn’t immediately answer, she sighed and shook her head. “Don, I love how good you are at flirting and playing with me, and that’s not going to change, but don’t you want to see if there’s another woman out there that you can go do things with?”
Don chuckled and shrugged.
“What?” she asked, sensing his hesitation.
“Nothing… it’s… it’s just… that sounded like a weird way to phrase things. It’s nothing.” He smiled genuinely at her. “I just… don’t really know what to say.”
She made a cute face and went, “Aww, Don! You don’t need to worry about that. Your Spitfire is here to help you through that part.” She grinned widely, then turned and looked back down at the laptop. Going through his matches, she eliminated half based on looks alone.
“No mercy from you, eh?” he said, chuckling as she was clicking no on a particularly unfortunate looking woman.