Lust for Love

My mother and I have been alone for years. My dad left us when I was only six, so it's not like I remember him or anything. I used to ask my mother why he abandoned us, but she only responded that he wasn't mature enough to handle adult responsibilities, so he ran off.

I'm 18 now, and doing just fine. I have my own apartment and a good job that pays bills, but I'm alone. I tried the dating scene with guys my age, but none of them worked out. They were all too immature, and I didn't want to end up with a man like my dad.

I got a call from my mom about a month ago saying she found a new man, Joshua. He is the same age as her, about 40, and that he and the rest of his family would like to meet me. Their family reunion was happening this weekend, so it would be the perfect opportunity. I agreed, it would be a nice break from my monotonous routine.

When Saturday came, I got in my car and drove to my mother's. He wanted us to arrive there as a "family," and he knew where he would be going since it was at his father's house. From what he told us, his mother passed away from a heart attack a few years back, so his father held family reunions every year so he could spend as much time with everyone as he could. Apparently his wife's passing made him realize how precious time with the ones you love is.

We arrived and everyone was already there. We made our rounds with Joshua introducing us. We finally made it to his father, Michael.

"Hi, I'm Cayci," I said as I held out my hand.

"My, you are a beautiful young lady," he said with a smile as his gaze slowly looked over me, spending a bit more time looking at my ample breasts. I was wearing a tank top, so they weren't exactly hidden, so I couldn't blame him. He finally found my eyes again and gave me a subtle wink and let go of my hand. I'm not gonna lie, I blushed a little. Thank goodness my mom and Joshua were already onto the next family member.

"How old are you dear?"

"Oh, uh, I'm 18," I said with a smile.

"Hmph, well you are a very beautiful young lady, Cayci. Excuse me, I have to check on the food." As he walked passed me, I felt his hand graze my ass. A chill ran through my body, but my pussy became hot. Maybe it was because he was a gentleman, completely opposite to the guys I usually date, but I was so turned on by him.

I turned and watched him walk into his house, which was huge. He was obviously a man of money. I returned to my mother and Joshua and continued with the introductions. But I could not stop thinking of Michael. He was a very handsome older man—I'm assuming he was around 65-70.

He's in good shape, no obvious old person conditions showing. From what Joshua told us, he likes to fly kites and he goes to the beach and fishes in the surf. He lives alone but gets visitors so it's not like he has a hermit life.

Michael came back and made his way over to us. "I'm sorry to interrupt but could I borrow this young lady? I need some help in the kitchen."

They all looked to me. "Of course," I said, flashing a smile towards Michael's direction. How could I turn down a moment alone with him?

"Excellent!" He put his hand on my back to guide me to the house. Once we were out of everyone's line of vision, he dropped his hand and it once again grazed my ass. He was definitely doing it in purpose now, and it once more it made my pussy hot. We walked through the house and down a hall. Like I said, the house was huge. I noticed a few pictures on the wall of a family. The kids were younger, as were the parents.

"Is this picture of you and your family?"

"Ah, yes. That was many years ago. This one is Joshua when he was only 2 years old," he said as he pointed to the youngest child.

"Wow, you don't look that different. You're still so handsome," I said as I turned to him.

"Oh, hush child, my prime has passed," he said as he turned in my direction.

"No really, you still got it haha," I said as I winked and purposely stood up straighter, consequently pushing my breasts closer to him.

"Oh, is that so? That means a lot, coming from young vixen such as yourself."

We were standing so close now, until someone entered the house, assuming they needed to use the bathroom. We both stepped back. He cleared his throat and said, "This way," and he led me to the kitchen.

"The cup cakes are almost done baking. When the timer dings, take them out of the oven. I will make the frosting and we will ice them together."

I smiled and nodded.

There were 10 minutes left on the timer, so I leaned against the counter, casually watching him as he gathered bowls. Once his back was turned, I adjusted my top so my boobs would show more, and adjusted my booty shorts so the bottom of my ass peeked out.

"Could you get the cocoa? It's on the top shelf of that cabinet."

"Sure." I grabbed a chair and lined it up with said cabinet. I climbed onto it and opened the door and found the cocoa. I had to stand on my tippy toes to reach it, considering I was only 5'3". I heard Michael turn around, a perfect opportunity to show off my butt. I lifted one leg, but the chair wobbled.

"Be careful! That chair is—"

Before he could finish, I started to fall. But before I hit the floor, he caught me. After the shock of falling wore off, I came to realize where his hands were. One was on my waist, but his other was gripping my ass, almost touching my pussy. It was on fire from his firm grip.

"Are you alright?" he said as he set me down, his hands not moving from their positions, not that I minded.

"Yeah, I'm great haha." My chest was pressed against his. I looked into his eyes, and he looked back into mine. He started to move his hands off of me, but I pressed further into him, my crotch against his. He got the message and kept his hands in place. I just now realized that his dick was rock hard, and I was the cause.

I slowly started to move my hips, my pussy hot against his dick. I moved his hand from my waist to my breast, and moved my face closer to his. He wasted no time and kissed me hard. It wasn't fast, but sensual. My panties were soaked. He groped my breast, moaning from the friction.

His lips parted with mine, but only for him to take a breath and say, "You are so sexy, Cayci," and started ravaging my neck with kisses and love bites. I was in heaven.

He started kissing his way down to my boobs. He pulled my tank top up and skillfully unhooked my bra. My perky DD tits bounced out. He wasted no time sucking on one nipple and fondling the other, switching back and forth every few seconds. Our breathing was heavy, our moans filled the kitchen. I'm surprised we haven't been interrupted yet from how loud we were.

After a few minutes of sucking on my tits, he kissed his way down again, this time to the button of my shorts, but he didn't stop. He made his way down to my left thigh. He licked his way up to the bottoms of my shorts, and then moved to my right thigh and did the same thing. He was teasing me.

Just as his hands were moving to unbutton my shorts, the timer dinged, and we both jumped. Reality snapping back to us like a whip. But before we composed ourselves, he quickly moved my shorts and soaked panties aside and flicked my clit with his tongue. I swear I almost came just from that brief touch.

"A little preview of what we will finish later," he said with a slight smile as he rose back to his full height. He gave me one more deep kiss, and I managed to fondle his dick one more time before we parted, emitting a moan from his lips into my mouth.

Later? When will get a chance like this again without it looking suspicious?

We parted our lips and released each other from the embrace. I fixed my bra and tank top and readjusted my shorts.

"Now go get those cupcakes from the oven," he said with a slight smirk. I smiled and turned, soon feeling him smack my ass.

"Oh!"

I looked over my shoulder to see his smirk grow. I bent down at the waist to open the oven and retrieve the cupcakes, my ass purposely pointed at Michael. If he was going to tease me, I'm going to tease him back.

I placed the cupcakes onto the cooling rack on the island. There were two dozen, half of them vanilla, half of them chocolate.

"They must cool before we ice them, otherwise the frosting will melt. I already have the ingredients in the bowls for the chocolate and vanilla frosting, we just have to stir. Which one would you like?"

"Oh, chocolate please," I said.

He instead gave me the bowl with the vanilla ingredients. I looked at him confused. "I don't need you eating all the frosting, haha." I rolled my eyes and smiled.

We got to work mixing the ingredients. Soon enough, both bowls had the frosting mixed.

I stuck my finger in the chocolate frosting, and put it in my mouth, purposely moaning and taking much longer than someone normally would. Michael looked over to me, clearly catching on to what I was doing.

"Try the vanilla." I saw that he had some on the tip of his finger. I grabbed a hold of his hand and brought his finger close to my mouth. I sensually flicked a bit of the frosting off first, then sucked on his entire finger, going up and down, slowly, glancing up and looking into his eyes, not breaking the stare. He knew what I was implying, and so did his dick. I could see how hard he was through his pants.

I slid my mouth off with an audible pop at the end. "Mmmmmm, delicious," I said.

"Behave, young lady," he said, only half serious. "We have already been gone long enough. Any more distractions and we are sure to get caught."

"Yes, sir," I said. I couldn't help but notice his dick twitch when "sir" left my mouth. Oh, so that's how he likes it. Noted, I thought to myself.

As we finished frosting the cupcakes, we carried them out to the tables on the patio. My mother noticed us walking out of the house and made her way over with Joshua in tow.

"You guys were gone an awfully long time." Though teasing, I couldn't help but pick up on the slight suspicion of her tone. I was about to respond, but Michael thankfully beat me to it.

"Ah, yes. We were simply getting to know one another. She noticed an old photo on the wall and the conversations stemmed from there haha."

His response was good, and coming from him, it sounded more believable. After all, I doubted she wanted to start a feud with her possible father-in-law this early in their relationship. Regardless, she looked to me for confirmation. I simply smiled and nodded and said, "Yes, we got to know each other very well. He is a very interesting man."

My mother seemed to accept the response and let it go, then looked at the cupcakes behind us. "Well these certainly look delicious."

\She grabbed one for herself and one for Joshua. I grabbed a chocolate one. I noticed that the chocolate ones were not as heavily iced as the vanilla. I know I used all of my frosting, but apparently he did not.

I looked over to him, confusion once more expressed, but he simply leaned and whispered into my ear, "I saved some for you later. That is, if you will be a good girl for me."

I blushed at the thought of what we could do with the spare frosting. "Now go and rejoin your mother. I will work things out for us."

I was confused by what he meant, but I let it go. I walked back over to my mother. I guess we would find out soon.

~~2 hours later~~

My mother and I were chilling by the pool. She made friends but I decided to keep to myself. I was sexually attracted to their uncle or Grandpa or whatever he was to them, and it made me feel a little weird to develop a relationship with them. I had no idea where Joshua was, but at the same time, I didn't really care. He wasn't my boyfriend.

Soon enough, though, Josh made his reappearance, with Michael in tow.

"Alright guys, it looks like my father wants to continue his gracious hosting throughout the night. We are having ourselves a little sleepover. Sound alright to you two?"

"Yeah," my mother said. "Cayci, what do you think?"

I looked over to Michael. He looked back at me and gave me a barely noticeable smirk. I reciprocated, and looked back over to Joshua.

"That sounds wonderful."

Part 2 in the works