“God,” she said. “I’m not a size queen by any means, but that just looks like a challenge,” she said. He watched as she subconsciously licked her lips, her eyes seemingly studying the length and breadth of his cock. “I better go cool off in the pool before that thing gets me in trouble,” she said, sighing deeply.
Dexter didn’t respond, but did move back over to the grill, then smirked down at Erin who had much the same expression on her face as Lacey had. She was still staring at his cock, standing mostly erect, but hanging down a bit, though it still looked he could beat someone to death with it.
“It’s all clear if you want to stand,” he said, smiling widely at her.
She smiled, looking up at him, then back down at his cock for another stare, then finally stood and pulled the towel around her. Gently chewing at her lip, she looked at him, then down at his cock, then back up again.
*****
Jessie
Taking a few deep breaths to steel her resolve, Jessie stepped out of the bathroom and went upstairs as Erin went outside.
Don was sitting on his bed, his head in his hands as she quietly stepped into the room. Closing the door behind her, she locked it and went over to him.
“Don…” she said.
He shook his head. “No… don’t.”
Jessie frowned. “Don…”
He shook his head again. “I just… I want you to know that I’m sorry. I’ll explain everything to my son.”
Jessie smiled, rolling her eyes. “Don… listen to me.”
He sighed, shaking his head. “I can’t believe I just did that…”
Jessie sighed and pushed him back on the bed, straddling him and forcing him to look directly into her eyes. He tried to make room for her by scooting back at first, but she shook her head and mounted his thighs anyway, his hands behind his back propping up his torso. She looked directly at his face, studying his eyes and his expression for a moment.
“Papa, I want you to listen to me,” she said, wriggling a bit to get situated. She definitely felt his cock against her so-recently-used pubic region, but it was hidden by a pair of boxers that he’d slid on, so she felt safe that there wouldn’t be any accidents. “Look at me, Don,” she told him. He reluctantly did as she asked, and she could see the shame he was feeling.
“I know how much I’ve been teasing you,” she said. “I’m not stupid. I know exactly what effect I have on men. That’s a big part of why I love your son so much. He’s very understanding of my needs and my personal issues. Sometimes I just can’t help myself and I get carried away when I’m flirting and having fun. It’s… just something that happens. People tend to pick up on how easy going and affectionate I can be, and they get carried away too.”
Don shook his head but didn’t move her off of him. She figured he might be afraid to touch her, and a wave of sympathy washed through her as she realized that he probably thought he’d just raped her.
“Don, listen to me. I’m the one that walks around your house nude. I made you jerk off for me, twice! I purposefully do things to turn you on because I like making you happy. Men like to have sex and look at sexy women, and I love knowing that you get excited thinking about fucking me.”
He was still looking at her, but it was clear that he didn’t think it was her fault.
She sighed as she looked at him. “You’ve thought about fucking me before, haven’t you?”
He didn’t answer.
“Just answer the question,” she said. “You’ve thought about fucking me.”
He sighed hard, looking a little perturbed at her for pressing him for an answer. “Yes.”
She smiled. “I know you have, Don,” she said. “That’s honestly the point. Men are supposed to jerk off to women that they want to fuck. I mean… isn’t that the whole idea? I’m sorry to have pushed things so far that you couldn’t control yourself, but I have to say, that’s kind of what I do that gets me into trouble. I just… do things and don’t really consider the consequences.”
He sighed. “Jessie… I forced myself into you.”
She sighed, moaning softly as she remembered the act, how forceful and sudden it had been. She’d briefly closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, he was looking at her strangely.
“Don’t you know how hard I came when you were fucking me? Don, if you had asked me, I probably would have let you, regardless,” she said.
He looked at her incredulously. “You’d cheat on my son so easily?”
She giggled and rolled her eyes. “God, men can be so picky and dense sometimes. Of course I wouldn’t! Cheating would be me staying the night and making love to you for hours,” she said. “A little harmless flirting isn’t cheating.”
Don looked like he didn’t believe her. “Are you nuts?”
She giggled. “No. I just don’t see the big deal about things like that. So, we had a little flirty penetration and you came inside me. You had to have felt me cumming too, so where was the harm in it all?”
“I just fucked my son’s girlfriend,” Don said, matter-of-factly.
He sighed. “So, you let all the guys you know do this?”
Frowning, she shook her head. “Of course not,” she replied. “Don’t be insulting.”
He shook his head. “I’m not trying to sound insulting, but you just said that you don’t mind a little harmless flirting penetration.”
She forced herself not to stay offended at him and smirked. “Don, you and Dexter are just about the only men that have been inside my pussy. There was another, but that was before I met y’all.”
“Jessie, I get that your idea of being flirtatious is… broad to say the least, but there’s a difference in and nude swim together and me hammer-fucking you up against the refrigerator.”
She smiled, closing her eyes as his description of the event brought back pleasant memories. “I get that,” she said. “I’m not saying that what happened is the same. I’m saying that I know that my ideas about what are acceptable when I flirt with someone are not the same as most people’s. That’s what has caused us to have this… delightful little dalliance.”
“Dalliance?” he asked, looking flabbergasted.
“Well, that was the nicest sounding word I could think of,” she said with a shrug.
“And you still don’t think that’s a big deal?” he asked. He sounded like he was getting a little more irritated by the second.
She shrugged. “I just don’t get hung up on all the little details. It’s all harmless flirting fun to me,” she said. “I don’t flirt like this with anyone else, of course. I know that it might not seem right to you. I’m saying… it was my fault. I pushed you to it. Please don’t think that you like… raped me or anything,” she said, smirking and rolling her eyes. “Honestly, the chances were pretty good that it was going to happen to us sooner or later, now that I think about it.”
Don looked like he couldn’t get his head around the concept.
“Look, can you at least accept that I’m a flirty girl and I like to have fun?” she asked.
He sighed, nodding.
“Okay, so if you can accept that, then accept that your son knows how much fun I can be, and how much I like to flirt with other boys and girls.”
Don nodded after a long silence.
“So, when does it become your responsibility to change how I behave or how your son and I exist in our relationship?”
He looked at her then, a little surprised. “I wasn’t…”
“Yes, you were,” she said. “You don’t think that what I do is right, or proper. You think it makes me a bad person.”
“No…” he said. “I never…”
“You think what we just did makes you a bad person, so what does that say about me?” she asked.
“Jessie… I didn’t mean…”
“Don, I like being who I am. I like being flirty and fun and enjoying life! So… you lost control and shoved your cock in me. So what! Did you enjoy it?”
He sighed. “That’s not the point…”
“Did you enjoy it?” she repeated, trying not to grow any more irritated than she was.
“Of course I did,” he said loudly.
“So, what’s the problem then? I enjoyed it, you enjoyed it. When I tell Dex about it, he’s going to be so turned on that he’ll probably fuck me into a coma.”
Don laughed at the imagery, despite his obvious attempt to stop himself from doing so. “Jessie… it’s not about that…”
She sighed. “Don, I’m not going to stop flirting with you, unless you or Dex ask me to. I’m just not. Your son hasn’t outright told me to take care of you in this manner, but he’s alluded to it a few times, and so I’ve been doing my best to do so. I know that you like the way I look, and I’ve been doing it in the hope that that I’m making you jerk off more so that you don’t get all pent up and frustrated. It only works if you take advantage of the opportunity I’m providing. You’re an incredibly handsome man, you’ve got a spectacular cock, and you spend all of your time moping around the house or working. There are women out there that would kill for a chance at a great guy like you.”
He sighed again, but she could see the smile on the edges of his mouth at her description of him. “I just don’t know that I’m going to be able to be okay with my son’s girlfriend as a sexual object.”
She giggled. “Well, that’s exactly what I am. I’m not your daughter. I’m not your girlfriend. I’m your… sexual object. So… objectify me.”