Chapter 55

~Kayla~

It’s time for my high school graduation party and I can clearly see that Daddy is sparing no expense. There’s a huge sign on the front lawn that reads “Welcome to Kayla Thomson’s Graduation Party” in large, colorful letters. Amusingly, my Slut-sisters tape a paper next to the sign with the text “And Lexi Davis, Hazel Collins, Ashley Bartlett, Marcia Moore” to emphasize the party is for all of us. A large banner is across the front of the mansion, congratulating us all, the class of 2025.

There are plenty of places for guests to park and colored lights on the ground create a path that leads them to the backyard. The party hasn’t really started just yet, so we head inside to drop off our gowns. Lexi makes a comment about the white gowns not showing cum stains, but I’m certainly not hooking up while my grandparents are here!

In fact, I don’t expect to get laid at all this weekend. I’m a single lady! Sure, there’s my Slut-sisters, but I don’t know if we’ll find the time. Ashley has her plans with Josh and Hazel is interested in my cousin, Alexander. Despite her words, Marcia might end up fucking Kwan. Lexi and Daddy will want some alone time with Nicole to celebrate. So, I’m shit out of luck.

The girls are still teasing me about Miss Harrell, but she’s my cheer coach. One kiss does not mean we’re gonna have sex. My coach and I are just really close, she’s my mentor, my guide, my friend. I am choosing to ignore the fact that I tend to be very sexual with my friends.

Leaving my graduation cap and gown on my desk, I take the time to set up my high school diploma. I smile when I remember swarming the tables after the ceremony to find mine. My name in big letters. It’s official. I’m a high school graduate! All of us are. It’s hard to believe.

Daddy suggests the Slut-sisters get together before the party to exchange gifts. We all love the idea, and I’m currently waiting in the master bedroom with Daddy, Lexi, Nicole, and Hazel. The five of us have reusable shopping bags filled with gifts for each other. Marcia and Ashley need to hurry the fuck up!

Lexi and I keep trying to peek inside the large bag Daddy is holding. He admonishes us to be patient and no amount of pouting or batting my eyelashes convinces him otherwise. Lexi decides to go a different route, lifting her top and bra to bare her breasts. Even flashing Daddy isn’t enough to make him waver, and Lexi has to put her boobs away when three girls reach out to grope them.

Marcia eventually arrives, looking super cute in a white sundress with pink flowers. She sets her bags down and chats with us until Ashley shows up. The tall, busty blonde is wearing a red skirt with white flowers. Her white shirt leaves a couple inches of her flat stomach exposed and has a scoop-neck to show off her impressive cleavage.

“It’s a miracle, she has clothes on!” Lexi declares.

“Sort of,” Hazel snorts.

“Haha, yeah, fuck you both,” Ashley rolls her eyes.

“You really didn’t know you were supposed to be fully dressed under the gown?” Nicole asks carefully.

“I’ve never graduated high school before, how was I supposed to know?!” Ashley growls.

“Common sense?” Marcia offers, shrugging helplessly.

“Fuck you, too,” the tall blonde snaps.

“Then she went and announced to everyone setting up that she was getting boned,” I giggle.

“And one for you,” Ashley grumbles, showing me her middle finger.

“Is that all of us?” Lexi asks with a smirk.

“She just missed Nicole,” Daddy interjects. “Oh, and me, I suppose.”

“How is Josh handling it?” Nicole questions, getting back to the matter at hand. “He’s so shy, and now everyone knows he got some before graduation.”

“He’s okay, I think,” Ashley answers. “He’s the one who said my name. Other than that it was just me moaning and talking dirty.”

“Do you think anyone will give you trouble today?” Daddy wonders.

“Nah, nothing I can’t handle,” Ashley shrugs. “Now, c’mon, let’s open presents!”

I exchange graduation gifts with my Slut-sisters. Nothing extravagant, but something that’s meaningful for each of us. Nicole isn’t graduating, but we have small gifts for her as well. We may not have as much history with Lexi and Nicole, but we are all able to come up with perfect gifts. Some are memories of our time together leading to now. Some are inside jokes. Others are hopes and dreams for the future. But, all of them are meaningful. Gathering together, the six of us all hug.

“I’m so glad you girls have each other,” Daddy says sincerely. “I love all of you.”

“Are you crying?” I smile when I turn to face my father.

“You’re grounded,” Daddy rubs his watery eyes.

“Let’s go, you big crybaby!” Lexi grumbles, bouncing on her feet. “I want my present!”

“Now I’m gonna return it,” Daddy glares at the bratty redhead.

“You can’t, I suck your dick,” Lexi reasons with a grin.

“I have other options,” Daddy shrugs with an arrogant scoff.

“Daddy!” I gasp, giving him a reproachful look.

“That level of arrogance does not make me wanna get on my knees,” Nicole interjects.

“Some girls like a cocky guy,” I point out.

“Ew, no thanks,” Marcia makes a face. “Cocky guys can suck their own dicks.”

“Agreed,” Ashley nods. “Give me a sweet nerd and I’ll offer up all my holes.”

“I’ve had my fill with guys like that,” Lexi declares, crossing her arms.

“I’ll blow him,” Hazel offers, staring hungrily at Daddy’s crotch.

“Go fuck a shower head if you’re horny, I want my present!” Lexi whines.

“We have way too many sex toys to need to resort to a shower head,” Hazel snorts.

“Fine, shove a dildo up your ass,” Ashley laughs. “Just stop keeping us from our presents.”

“Blame Lexi and her attitude,” Hazel responds, earning her a middle finger from the redhead.

“She’s kind of right, Lexi,” Marcia giggles.

“I should probably give out the presents before this devolves into actual fighting,” Daddy says.

“YES!” five of us shout in unison while Nicole shrugs sweetly.

“Here, Nicole. This is for you,” Daddy smiles, handing Nicole a small wrapped box. “Huh, the bag is empty now- oof!”

Daddy is cut off when five teenage girls mob him. Depending on the circumstances, being surrounded by teenage girls can either be a nightmare or a dream come true. I’m going for nightmare, but my Slut-sisters aren’t making it easy. Ashley’s huge boobs are squished against Daddy’s side, Marcia is pulling on his arm, Hazel is rubbing his bulge, and Lexi’s shirt and bra are around her neck again for some reason as she tries to smother him with her little titties.

“You got me something?” Nicole asks over our squealing as she turns the box over in her hands. “I’m not graduating.”

“I got gifts for all of you, not because you’re graduating, but because I love you all,” Daddy says, smiling at Nicole. “And the moment is ruined by Marcia grabbing my butt.”

“Lexi, put your boobs away!” Nicole hisses. “Girls, grow up. Be serious.”

It takes a few minutes, but we eventually stop giggling. Lexi fixes her clothes and Daddy finally passes out the presents. We six girls are now holding identical wrapped boxes about the size of our palms. Daddy laughs at Lexi when she holds hers up to her ear and shakes it.

“Nice job, you broke it,” Daddy comments sarcastically.

“Really?” Lexi frowns, examining the box.

“You’re lucky you’re pretty,” Nicole giggles, shaking her head at her baby sister.

“I’m opening this now,” I speak up quickly, cutting off the banter.

My Slut-sisters follow my lead, ripping off the wrapping paper to reveal six jewelry boxes. As one, we all gasp when we open the boxes and gaze upon the stunning contents. Daddy’s gift is a platinum oval-shaped locket with a delicate chain. The letters “SS” are engraved on the front and the inside has a beautiful picture of the six Slut-sisters. There’s a blank spot on the other side with room for another photograph.

A film of tears coats my eyes as I smile at the picture. Marcia and Ashley are both going on and on about how beautiful their locket is, but I can barely hear them. Even Hazel squealing is a faded background noise. It really is the perfect gift. All I can think about now is always having my Slut-sisters with me to meet life’s challenges.

“Thank you,” Nicole whispers, causing me to look up as she hugs and kisses Daddy. “I love you, Steven.”

“I love you, too,” Daddy smiles.

We all take turns hugging and kissing Daddy. Marcia buries her face in his chest, Ashley pushes her boobs against him, I push my tongue into his mouth, and Hazel massages his crotch. We put on the lockets, realizing that Lexi is just staring at hers with tears in her eyes.

“Does the ‘SS’ stand for ‘Steven’s Sluts?’” Ashley wonders with a smirk, giving Lexi time to work through her emotions.

“You know what it stands for,” Daddy laughs.

“Fuck, I’m horny,” Hazel growls. “Do we have time before the party starts? Six sluts for one stud?”

“That’s eighteen holes and only one cock,” I point out.

“Eighteen holes?” Nicole snorts. “Are we talking about sex or golf?”

“It doesn’t matter, we don’t have time,” Marcia insists.

“Lame,” Hazel grunts. “Stop being responsible and think with your pussy for once.”

“I’d love to have sex with Steven right now, but we have a party to get to!” Marcia replies.

“I haven’t had any Steven-loving in ages,” Ashley laments, pressing her boobs together and leaning forward to show off her cleavage. “I would enjoy a good titty-fuck.”

“Are you okay, Lexi?” I finally ask. “You usually have a lot to say when sex comes up.”

Rather than respond with words, Lexi walks forward with determination in her gaze. The redhead hands me her jewelry box before throwing her arms around Daddy and kissing him passionately. Pressing her body against Daddy, Lexi moans into his mouth while her fingers clench at the back of his head.

Daddy’s clearly as emotional as his girlfriend as he buries a hand in her auburn hair and growls intensely. His other hand reaches down to squeeze Lexi’s pert butt. Our favorite nymphomaniac is wearing jean shorts that show off her pale, lightly-freckled legs. The two of them kiss for several minutes, seemingly forgetting about the rest of us.

“I think you have guests waiting downstairs,” Nicole says, tapping Daddy on the shoulder.

“Yeah, you two can fuck later,” Ashley giggles, trying to pry them apart. She fails.

“Okay, let’s go,” I state, wrapping my arms around Lexi’s waist from behind.

I pull my best friend off of Daddy, carrying the petite girl as she whines and kicks out her legs. Daddy is looking at her with love, his breathing heavy. I feel bad interrupting the moment. I know Lexi is so passionate because of how much Daddy and the Slut-sisters mean to her. The first people who make the redhead feel like she belongs.

“You girls go keep everyone busy!” Lexi exclaims. “I need to get fucked, now!”

Daddy growls passionately, but then sighs.

“We probably should go and welcome the guests,” Daddy says, his voice husky. He adjusts his slacks to try and conceal his bulge.

Lexi removes her “A” charm necklace and puts on her new locket. Our group of seven then makes our way to the backyard while debating what we should tell people the “SS” stands for if they ask. I can’t exactly tell my grandparents I am proudly declaring my slutdom. Although, hiding it means I’m not proud, right? Forget it, we’re all just gonna say it’s something private and personal.

The backyard is fully set up and I’m not the only one to gasp upon seeing it. There are streamers, balloons, and signs everywhere. Large canopies tower over various long tables, a few of which are already occupied. There are various activities set up, including a volleyball net and a bounce house. It’s an amazing mix of silly fun and serious elegance.

Sunlight reflects off the pool as we make our way over to the tables. Hazel’s grandmother is sitting with my grandparents, as well as my aunt and uncle. Marcia and Ashley’s parents are sitting together, and Melissa waves to her big sister with a big grin.

Ashley and Marcia sit with their families while the rest of us join the grandparents. We munch on cheese and crackers while trying to keep things from getting too awkward. Kyle, Lexi and Nicole’s brother, sits with us and offers Lexi an envelope.

“Congratulations, Alexis. Lexi,” Kyle smiles at his baby sister with affection, handing her the card.

“Thank you,” Lexi replies, accepting the envelope.

Seeing Kyle give out a card inspires everyone else to hand out their gifts. Hazel gets a card from her grandmother and my grandparents give me a money wreath. I resist the urge to pull it apart, instead admiring how well it’s put together. There’s a lot of money and it says “2025” across the middle. Aunt Andrea and Uncle Mark give me a card with money in it.

More and more people arrive, many of them classmates. A few people immediately change into bathing suits and jump in the pool. Others sit at the tables and relax. Several girls are using the backdrop and props to take silly pictures and there’s a volleyball game going.

Detective Sarah McLorn stops by and sits with all of us. I notice Aunt Andrea and my grandparents have judgmental looks on their faces when they realize how close Sarah and Daddy are. My detective friend surprises all of us by bringing gifts for all five graduating Slut-sisters. Ashley and Marcia come over for theirs. It’s so sweet and we all hug her tightly, uncaring about my family’s disapproval.

Daddy’s childhood best friends, Allan and Amanda, show up with their three kids. Fortunately, we’re still in the family-friendly portion of the party. Allan Junior is ten, Kimberly is seven, and Brandon is five. The kids barely give their mother time to greet us before dragging her off to join them in the bounce house. I get it.

Allan has five envelopes, one for each girl. Ashley and Marcia are touched by the gesture, not expecting anything from the man. The middle-aged guy blushes when he hands Lexi her gift, clearly remembering their wild night. Hazel waggles her eyebrows at him and he stumbles, nearly falling. It’s a good thing my relatives don’t pick up on it.

Stacey and April arrive at the party and both hug me tightly. Since Stacey is Daddy’s assistant, I don’t think my grandparents pick up on their intimacy, but I’m not completely sure. The two girls make a plate of appetizers and join us for some small talk.

The blondes have five gifts, but they’re not the usual envelopes with money. The gifts are personalized, drawings done by Stacey. Mine is a portrait of me and I smile at how beautiful I look thanks to Stacey. Lexi has a drawing of her and Daddy. Ashley and Marcia also have beautiful drawings of their faces. Hazel’s is a little different; it’s of her entire body and she’s looking down while caressing her stomach. It’s so sweet and Hazel has tears in her eyes.

A lot of people are exchanging gifts; friends, family, fellow graduates. Quite a few parents have a card for me, including Ian’s. Josh is slightly embarrassed that his parents have their girlfriend with them. Jennifer Cartridge is very pretty; Andrew Greene is a lucky man! Josh’s sisters are amazing, too.

Everyone seems to be having a great time and the caterers soon start setting out the food. It’s a huge meal that basically combines lunch and dinner. There’s salad, vegetables, roasted potatoes, chicken, and fish. I end up chatting with Anika Patel and Mira Suzuki while we wait for one of the employees to cut us each a couple of slices of prime rib.

Several of Daddy’s other employees stop by for a few minutes to be polite and supportive. An accountant, a couple of bookkeepers, a woman who works in accounts receivable. The VP of finance, Andy James, stops by. The pervert still creeps me out and I can tell he is a master of glancing at cleavage without getting caught.

Daddy’s attorney, Paul Jacobs, arrives with a nice card for me. I’m surprised that Brenda Bell even stops by. She’s the most important hire from YouInvest, and the only reason that moron isn’t bankrupt. Brenda is going to be a huge asset to Daddy. She’s really friendly and thanks Daddy for the invitation.

Kwan finally arrives with Charles and Olivia. Everyone gets the chance to meet the cute jewelry store employee, which leads to people admiring Hazel’s promise ring. My grandparents are uncomfortable, but we ignore them. In fact, we girls are too busy making kissing faces to tease Marcia as she talks with Kwan.

Stacey and April change into bikinis and jump into the pool. A few of my classmates flirt with April, trying to figure out why they don’t recognize her. There’s a lot of laughter when they realize April actually isn’t a classmate, but is twenty-five years old.

“I think it’s time we got going,” Grandma Barbara eventually says.

“So soon?” Daddy frowns. “It’s still early.”

“The kids will have more fun without the old folks around,” Grandpa Gerald explains as he slowly gets to his feet.

“We’re proud of you, Kayla,” Grandma tells me as she stands as well. “We know you have a very bright future ahead of you.”

“Your mother would be proud, too,” Grandpa adds.

“Thank you,” I smile, heading over to them for hugs.

“Just, ah, try and make better choices than your father has lately,” Grandma says after kissing my cheek.

“What’s that supposed to mean?” Daddy speaks up loudly.

“It means you have two girlfriends and are expecting a child with a third woman who is basically still a child,” Grandpa answers, unable to contain his disapproval any longer.

“I know it’s not a typical situation,” Maxine interjects before Daddy can respond. “But, I’ve seen how much love there is here. Plus, take it from me, judging people for not living up to your standards will just make you miserable.”

“So, you’re okay with your eighteen year old granddaughter ruining her life?” Grandma asks.

“She is NOT ruining her life!” I hiss as Hazel’s lower lip quivers.

“We’re not getting into this here,” Grandpa sighs. “We’re not going to ruin Kayla’s high school graduation. Let’s go, Barbara.”

“We’re going,” Grandma confirms. “Steven, I just hope you think more before you act in the future. We don’t appreciate how you’re dishonoring our daughter’s memory.”

“Oh, so it was much more respectful when I was waiting for my days to run out so I could finally die?” Daddy hisses angrily. “If my happiness means so little to you, maybe it’s best if you don’t see it. Good day.”

This is my first time hearing “good day” used like a curse.

~Steven~

“You can break up with me if you want,” Lexi mumbles sadly as she sits beside me on the bed. Our bed. “I’ll go live with Nicole.”

“I’m not breaking up with you, dummy,” I reply, wrapping an arm around Lexi’s shoulder as I kiss the top of her head.

“And I’m not letting you live with me,” Nicole adds, crossing her arms while standing barefoot in front of the bed. “I’d have a head of gray hair in a month.”

“I love you both. So much,” I declare after Lexi blows a raspberry at Nicole. I squeeze Lexi’s bare shoulder as I shake my head at her antics. “Sometimes I’m not sure why, but I do. You make me happy. Nicole, we fit so well together. We have a lot in common and can talk for hours. Lexi, I love your fire. You brought me back to life. Although, Nicole has a point about the premature graying.”

“It’s not premature for you,” Lexi giggles, placing her hand on my thigh.

“Do you need a spanking?” I arch an eyebrow at the brat.

“Don’t threaten me with a good time, baby,” Lexi licks her lips in anticipation.

“Are you sure you’re okay?” Nicole asks, cutting through the playful banter that is barely hiding emotional wounds.

“No, I’m not,” I answer honestly, looking at the older redhead. “Aria was my best friend, my wife. We grew up together. Her parents were basically my parents, too.”

“I don’t know what it’s like to have a friend from childhood,” Lexi sighs. “I didn’t have any friends as a little girl. But, I do now. And being told I was an insult to one of them would really hurt me.”

“I’m glad you understand,” I kiss Lexi’s head again.

“Would it help if I took my boobs out?” Lexi offers, reaching up to cup her bikini-clad breasts.

Aria’s parents are gone and we’re planning to go for a swim to cool down. Lexi is wearing her light blue bikini with her auburn hair up in twin buns, exactly like the day of Kayla’s birthday pool party. I hold her close, my fingers caressing her shoulder as I marvel at how soft her skin is.

My only clothing is a pair of black swim trunks. I can feel Lexi’s fingernails lightly scratching my bare thigh. It’s nice. Nicole is looking at me in concern, standing a few feet in front of me in a forest green bikini. My eyes briefly drop, allowing me to admire the smattering of freckles across her chest and the upper slopes of her small breasts.

“Sex can’t fix everything, Lexi,” I smirk as I stop gawking at Nicole.

“Well, now I need to rethink my entire life,” Lexi giggles.

“No comment,” Nicole snorts before turning serious again. “Do we need to talk, Steven? I know you must be a mess right now.”

“I think I just want to enjoy my daughter’s high school graduation,” I answer carefully.

“Okay, and we don’t have time to fool around. We don’t, Lexi, don’t look at me like that!” Nicole shakes her head. “Let’s go swim.”

“Fine, fine,” Lexi grumbles.

“We will be talking about this later, when you’re ready,” Nicole looks me in the eye. “That isn’t negotiable.”

I nod seriously before Lexi and I stand up, following Nicole to the door. Just as we’re reaching the door, a third bikini-clad beauty walks in to the master bedroom. Stacey is wearing a cute string bikini; it’s white with red hearts on it. The two cups are connected by a red plastic heart. Her blonde hair is still slightly damp and her baby blue eyes are looking at me with concern.

“Sorry, I just, ah, I wanted to make sure you were all okay,” Stacey bites her lower lip nervously.

“Shit. Did everyone hear?” I wince.

“No, no!” Stacey shakes her head. “Kayla told me. Do you want to talk?”

“We were just heading to go swim,” I answer. “But, thank you.”

“No, you two should chat,” Nicole insists, grabbing Lexi’s hand. “We’ll keep the guests entertained.”

“I guess there’s time after all,” Lexi giggles, tossing me a wink.

“Time for what?” Stacey frowns.

“Ignore the brat,” I shake my head as Nicole drags her baby sister from the room.

“I’m putting you to work tonight!” Lexi calls out from down the hall.

“Did I just cockblock you?” Stacey winces as she walks over to the bed, looking incredibly cute.

“Nah, the girls need to go join the graduation party,” I shrug as Stacey climbs up on the huge bed. “We can have sex anytime, this is Lexi’s high school graduation. We can screw later.”

“Really? ‘Screw?’” Stacey giggles, sitting cross-legged in the middle of the bed so she can face me. “What a romantic way to talk about making love with your girlfriends.”

“You know me, I’m full of charm,” I smirk, shifting on the bed to look at my beautiful assistant. “Is April still in the pool?”

“Yeah, she’s going full cougar on the high school boys,” Stacey laughs. “They’re eighteen, so if April wants some dick, it’s fine with me.”

“April won’t qualify for cougar status until she’s seventy,” I reply with a snort. “She’s not even five feet tall, has a baby face, and a squeaky voice.”

“She’ll probably have shrunken to four feet even by that age,” Stacey muses. “But, she’ll still be a brat.”

“Yeah, April and Lexi have a lot in common; eternal brats,” I smile. “And both full of endless energy.”

“April will blow your mind if you ever manage to bag her,” Stacey tells me.

“I believe it!” I nod. “I’m not sure she’ll ever be up for that, though.”

“Well, I am sure,” she counters. “April wants you. Badly. She just has some stuff to work through. Give her time. That works for you, too, since you might want to get some more cardio in if you expect to keep up with my crazy bitch.”

“If I can handle Lexi, I think I’ll be okay,” I smirk.

“I have to admit that you do fuck like a god,” Stacey grins, her blue eyes twinkling.

“You’re not so bad yourself,” I tell her.

“Mm, thanks,” she purrs, wriggling her body slightly before a frown crosses her face. “Sorry, I shouldn’t have brought up sex. I’m here because I’m your friend and I’m worried about you.”

“I’d rather talk about sex,” I state flatly.

“Too bad. Talk,” Stacey sticks her tongue out.

“There’s really not much to say,” I shrug helplessly. “It hurts that Aria’s parents are judging me. What they said about dishonoring her memory was the worst.”

“I’m surprised Lexi didn’t lunge across the table and attack over that one,” she observes.

“Lexi was a bit out of her element,” I reason. “She’s still got insecurities about our relationship.”

“Do you?” Stacey questions.

“Not really,” I answer after thinking it over. “I do worry she’ll want someone younger, but I know I’m happy with her and Nicole.”

“Will what Aria’s parents think stop you?” she wonders.

“No way. Absolutely not,” I say firmly. “I spent enough of my life miserable and alone. I’m not ruining my happiness.”

“That’s what I wanted to hear,” Stacey nods. “You and Lexi are great together.”

“Really? When did you become Lexi’s advocate?” I ask with a bemused smile.

“I’m your advocate, buster,” Stacey reaches out and pokes me in the shoulder with one finger. “You’re not just my boss, you’re my friend. I want you to always be in my life. And I want you happy. Yeah, I did want to be your girl, and part of me still does. But, well, I’m happy with how things are going right now.”

“I’m glad to hear that,” I incline my head as I copy her movement and poke her in the shoulder, “because you mean a lot to me and I care about your happiness.”

Stacey’s hand darts out, catching my wrist before I can pull my arm back. Keeping her eyes locked on mine, my mischievous assistant lifts my hand to her mouth so she can kiss the tip of my pointer finger. She then slips my finger into her mouth, sucking on it lightly as she moans softly. I can feel her tongue pressing against the bottom of my finger.

“Mm,” Stacey hums, her cheeks caving in slightly as she sucks on my finger.

“Fuuuuuck,” I comment, drawing it out. She giggles at my lack of eloquence.

“It isn’t often I have you in a bed, I need to take full advantage,” she purrs, kissing my fingertip. “Our sex is usually quick and dirty.”

“Sorry about that,” I wince, thinking how she deserves better.

“Oh, don’t get me wrong, I like it dirty,” Stacey gives me a sultry look. “I like being on my knees beneath your desk, sucking on your big dick. Then when you bend me over and spank me while fucking my brains out? Yes, please!”

“I did just tell Lexi we didn’t have time for sex,” I sigh regrettably. “People might notice I’m gone.”

“With all the guests? I think we’ll be fine,” Stacey smirks, taking my finger back in her mouth as her free hand pulls down her right bikini cup, exposing one of her large breasts. Her nipple is hard and she’s obviously extremely aroused.

“Fuck it,” I growl, grabbing Stacey and pulling her toward me.

My beautiful blonde assistant squeals happily as our lips meet in a passionate kiss. Stacey smiles into our kiss, her hand gripping my bicep as she presses her body against mine. Our tongues dance as we maneuver ourselves until we’re side-by-side on the bed, our hands caressing each other.

Stacey’s hand is on my cheek and she’s holding my face lovingly while her foot runs along my calf. I am not being nearly as sweet, with my hand immediately seeking out Stacey’s chest. In my defense, Stacey has fucking great tits. She moans into my mouth while I palm her bare breast as the large mound hangs out of her bikini top.

“You’re beautiful, Stacey,” I whisper while we kiss, affection for this special young woman welling up inside me.

“Oh, Steven,” my assistant moans before pushing the tip of her tongue against mine.

As we roll around on the bed, I come to the realization that Stacey is correct about our sex life. Most of our encounters consist of quick romps in the office where we push clothes out of the way so I can get inside her. In addition, we often have drama that prevents us from hooking up. As a result, very rarely do I have the opportunity to get the gorgeous blonde fully naked.

Wasting no more time, I reach behind Stacey’s back to untie her bikini top. She briefly sits up to remove her top before diving right back in to our kiss. We both move as one; me reaching for her bottoms while she tugs at the waistband of my swim trunks. Stacey giggles into our kiss when my swim trunks get caught on my erection, and I find myself laughing as well as I slide her bikini bottoms down her long, smooth legs.

Once we’re naked, I slide my hand between Stacey’s legs so I can run my fingers along her wet slit. Wrapping her fingers around my shaft, she starts jacking me off. We’re moaning and kissing, Stacey giving me a handjob while I finger her soaking pussy. My dick throbs in her grip while I feel her vaginal muscles clamp down on my fingers.