Dear Diary,
I know I don't need to tell you again how mad I was mom took me with on her business trip over my birthday weekend. I may not totally hate the trip anymore, but mom is on my shit list.
She claimed it was because she did not want to miss my 18th birthday but I don't believe her as she was nowhere to be found after breakfast when one of her co-workers came to collect her for a meeting.
I went to the pool. I was the only person there, no surprise as it was 10am on a Thursday. Thankfully mom wasn't with me or I would have had to listen to her bitch about my swimwear.
Oh I did get that bikini I wrote about before, the bright pink one that was almost a string bikini except it didn't tie around my chest or neck, and I may have got the top a size or two small so my tits were almost spilling out of it. The bottoms were the high cut ones almost a thong but a teeny bit more coverage.
I was laying on a lounge chair, listening to music on my phone, when a guy probably in his late 40s chose to sit beside me. I know it is probably bad of me but I decided to tease him.
I arched my back a bit like I was stretching, knowing my breasts were already pumped up by the small cups. Slowly I lowered my leg nearest him to the side of the chair and sat up. I made sure my legs were spread enough he could see the tight fabric caressing my pussy. Standing I went over to the stairs into the pool. After making a quick lap I floated on my back where I knew he could see me.
The guy quickly got up and left the pool area. I laughed out loud when he was out of sight.
From one of the pool side terraces I heard a deep voice chide me about teasing horny old men. I swam to the side of the pool the voice came from to see who it was. My jaw just about hit the floor, it was mom's boss.
He was standing just inside his room, in black boxer briefs, the sliding glass door open.
I asked him how he knew I was teasing horny old men. I watched as he reached down and ran his hand over his boxer clad cock.
I know, Diary, I have told you before mom's boss was hot, but seeing him in just his underwear stroking himself was amazing. I knew he had muscles from seeing him in a t-shirt that one time but holy hell, he had more than a 6 pack and those super hot stomach muscles pointing towards his cock, yummy. If I had to guess he is probably in his late 30s but so fucking hot.
I climbed out of the pool, without drying off at all, I walked to his terrace. I asked him if it was wrong to tease a girl on her 18th birthday.
He growled "legal" as he grabbed my shoulders pulling me against him into his room. His hand moved down my back to my ass. He pulled me tight against his cock, and damn did it feel big and hard. One hand left my ass pulling my hair making my head arch back. He practically attacked my neck but fuck did it feel good. As he sucked on my neck I knew he was going to mark me but I really didn't care.
I moaned a bit. His hand on my ass moved to pull on my bottoms. I stepped back and asked him if we should be doing this. He slapped me across the face, but not hard, more in a way to let me know who was in charge and it was not me.
Grabbing my hair once more he pulled me to the bed. With a shove I landed on my back. He wasted no time grabbing my bottoms and pulling the wet fabric from my body. They made an odd plopping sound as they landed on the floor.
He crawled up onto the bed forcing my legs apart. Rubbing his cock against my pussy. Only a layer of fabric from his boxers separated us. I am so happy I decided to shave my down there, he was able to slide smoothly up and down as he bucked against me.
He pulled one of the cups of the bikini top to the side. He squeezed my breast hard, but it felt so good. As he lowered his head and bit my nipple I cried out in pleasure. He covered my mouth with his other hand. I could feel my pussy getting wetter and wetter, he was still rubbing his covered cock against me and had started sucking on my nipple.
I don't know why I did it but I grabbed the headboard holding the bars leaving my body exposed to him.
The other bikini cup was ripped, literally, from over my breast. He moved to start nipping and sucking that one and was squeezing the other.
I felt my back arc as I started to cum against his boxers.
"Yes cum like the dirty whore I know you want to be." As he said those words a second wave of pleasure rippled through me.
He stood up and looked down on me, hand still on the headboard, tits exposed from my bikini top, knees bent, legs spread showing my wet pussy. Moving backwards he shut and locked the terrace door, but left the curtains open. As he came back to the bed he pushed his boxers off.
