Amber Hayes was pissed. She had expected to get at least some of the money from her late grandfather's estate, but her father clearly had other ideas in mind. He had told her that she was too young and not responsible enough to be trusted with a large sum of money, so he had decided to hold a portion for her in trust until her 25th birthday - nearly five long years away. Unfortunately there was not much she could do, the money had been left to her father, for him to dole out to the family as he saw fit. Still, her disappointment at the decision regarding her finances - and her inability to alter the fact, had left her seething with anger and resentment towards her father, and looking for a way to get back at him. Much to her surprise and delight, she did not have to wait long for the opportunity to extract some retribution towards her father...
Tom Hayes had been a firefighter for nearly 25 years, and shared a close bond with the men at his station. A deputy chief now, he was one of the most beloved and respected men among his peers. Amber had grown up around the fire hall and her father's coworkers, always seeing them at the station or at her parent's annual summer barbeque. It was this year's annual gathering that seemed to offer the young lady a chance to get back at her father. She had not been at her parents annual barbeque in several years. Having went away to college, she had stayed near school the last couple of years to work - only occasionally making it home in the summer to visit.
Unlike the many summers of her youth, when she was Tom's cute little mischievous daughter running around the yard at the barbeque, now she was a beautiful young woman, and for some of the men from her father's station, she would be quite the surprising sight...
Amber came out of her parents' house and into the blazing sun the drenched the huge back yard. Music, laughter, and the smell of hot dogs filled the air as she walked through the patio doors. She wore a tight white sleeveless linen blouse that buttoned down the front and stopped just above her navel, while she left several of the top buttons undone to show off her cleavage. A light flowery skirt came to just above her knees, and her golden brown hair was held in a small pony tail with a small tie.
She surveyed the scene in front of her. There had to be almost 100 people at the party and almost half of them were probably firefighters. As she made her way through the crowds of people, she was immediately aware of numerous pairs of eyes on her. Some of the guys from her father's fire hall had not seen her in year's and probably did not even recognize her. She smiled to herself as she imagined their dirty old minds racing as they looked her up and down, lusting after their friend's daughter, staring at her shapely hips, firm ass and high round breasts.
From behind her sunglasses, Amber gazed in delight as many of the men who had watched her grow up now ogled her like a dancer at the local titty-bar. She amused herself by envisioning these old friends of her father picturing her lithe naked body on top of theirs, her skirt lifted up over her hips, her hands tugging on her nipples, her open pussy lips teasing the tip of their cocks.
Moving from social circle to circle, Amber started to focus in on some specific men who had not been able to take their eyes off of her. They watched her laughing with some of the guy's wives. They saw her greet some guests and grab another beer out of the cooler. She knew whose eyes were following her. One of the sets of eyes glued to her every move belonged to Kurt Meyers. She had known him since she was a little girl and had overheard her father say that he and his wife had divorced about six months ago, no doubt leaving the forty-something year old firefighter aching for some sexual attention. Gradually, she started returning some of his glances, becoming increasingly aware of the growing bulge in his pants with every fleeting look.
As the party rolled on, Amber watched as Kurt excused herself from the group he was standing with and walked over to the house, presumably to get another beer or use the restroom. Sensing an opportunity, she nonchalantly made her way to the house not far behind him, her heart beating faster in anticipation of what was to come. She watched him walked through the back door and past some partygoers, and as they progressed in to the large house, she quickly caught up and passed him as he walked through the kitchen. Brushing by him she leaned in quickly and whispered, "Upstairs" as she motioned subtly to the stairs.
She continued walking into the dining room as Kurt stood in astonishment. He watched as she made her way to the staircase and quickly turned her head back and looked in his direction. She winked slyly and motioned up the stairs with a tilt of her neck, then headed up. Bewildered, he must have stood there for at least 10 to 15 seconds before the throbbing pressure in his groin snapped him back to reality. In a flash he was headed up the stairs, taking two at a time.
He made his way down the hallway and caught a glance of a moving figure in the guest bedroom at the end of the corridor. No one else was upstairs, since the party and a couple of restrooms were located on the ground floor, so he knew it was her. He moved to the bedroom door and reached for the doorknob, only to have it pulled away from his fingers and into the room. Amber quickly grabbed him by the hand and ushered him inside. He heard her close and lock the door behind him.
Kurt turned to face her and she was immediately pressed against him, her hands grabbing his shoulders, then her soft lips touching against his as her arms slid around his neck. She pushed her body tightly against his and he could feel her nipples through the thin material of her bra and blouse, as his hands slid around to the small of her back, pulling her into him.
Their lips danced and their tongues soon found each other. She moaned into his mouth as his hands moved down her back and grabbed at her firm ass. She clenched her tight cheeks together as he pulled her against his hardening crotch. Stumbling backwards, he felt the back of his legs touch the bed and happily fell backwards onto the comforter with her still pressed against his body.
Amber slowly broke their kiss and sat up, straddling across his pelvis. He could feel the blood rushing to his engorged cock in taboo arousal and could not even fight it.
"I know you want this as much as I do," she breathed, her hands lingering on his chest, stoking him through his shirt as his heart pounded. "Tell me you want me."
Kurt was speechless. The drop dead gorgeous 20 year old daughter of one of his oldest friends was sitting atop his raging hardon with lust in her eyes and practically begging him to fuck her. He knew it was wrong but also knew there was no way he could stop himself. He quickly sat up, pulled her face into his and kissed her soft lips.
"I want you so bad Amber." he whispered as he broke the kiss.
