My wife, Cynthia, and I divorced about six months ago. She was very sexually adventurous and I could only imagine what she was doing to the guy she was seeing now. Probably blowing his mind, like she did mine when we made love for the first time, and many times after. In any case, there I was in my mid-forties and it had been six months since I'd had any action at all.
Cynthia and I had a daughter together, Brandy. She was 18 years old and living with me over the summer before she went away to college. I was overjoyed at this, but there was one drawback. Brandy had a beautiful best friend. She and Julia were together all the time, especially now since they would be going to different colleges in the fall. I had always thought Julia was cute, but at 18, she had developed into a gorgeous young woman. She was about 5 feet 6 inches tall, with long blonde hair, a nice flat stomach and mouthwatering little tits. It was all I could do to keep from getting a hard on around her.
I had taken a long weekend off from work to take Brandy away to a beach house that we rent every summer. She asked if Julia could come along, and of course I said yes.
We left on Friday morning. It was only an hour drive from our place to the beach. Julia showed up wearing tiny shorts and a white wife beater, and I could feel my cock twitch at the sight of her. I thought this was going to be a long weekend.
When we got there, Brandy and I showed Julia around. My bedroom was right next to Brandy's, but now I realized that only the thin wall would separate me from Julia. I just hoped I could control myself. After we got settled in, the girls spent the day down by the water. From the porch I could see Julia in a red bikini, water running down her tits and from her back over her ass. After watching her for a few minutes I had a raging boner, and I had to go inside to relieve myself. I went into the bathroom and immediately started stroking my aching cock, desperately wishing that it was Julia's mouth wrapped around my dick, rather than my own hand. I came quietly a few minutes later, and felt a little bit better.
That night after dinner, Brandy and Julia decided that they were going to go into town. Although I didn't really want to be alone, I couldn't say no to my daughter. I told them not to be too late, and Julia left wearing a little mini skirt and a tank top. When she was walking out the door, she bent over to fix her shoe strap and I caught a glimpse of her ass cheeks, and the beautiful line leading down to her pussy. I couldn't help but stare. She straightened up, and she turned her head back at me and winked. I couldn't believe it. Did she give me that peek on purpose?
Once again, Julia had caused my dick to harden. I was somewhat depressed at this thought and decided to just go to bed to get her off my mind. I shouldn't have these thoughts about my daughters best friend.
A few hours later I woke at the sound of the back door slamming. "They're home," I thought. But then I only heard one pair of footsteps. I decided to go downstairs and investigate. Just as I opened the door though, Julia reached the top of the stairs. I could see that she was upset, the moonlight showed that her mascara had run down her face from crying.
"Julia, what's the matter? Where's Brandy?" I asked her, all sexual thoughts forgotten.
"She's with Tommy. She ditched me!" she cried.
"Who's Tommy?" I asked, wondering what my daughter was doing with him.
"He's some boy we met at the bar, she left with him and ditched me," she said, sounding terribly sad.
"I'm so sorry," I said, and moved to put my arms around her. "Don't worry, I'll talk to Brandy when she gets home." Julia fit into my arms in just the right way. I stroked her hair in a fatherly way, genuinely concerned for her feelings.
Then everything changed. Julia hugged me. She started rubbing my back, pulling me closer to her, resting her head on my shoulder. I could feel the blood rushing to my cock in arousal, and I helplessly tried to fight it.
