The House

The House by the Seaside

Tags: older man, younger woman, creampie, impregnation, rough, reluctance, age difference, size difference, big tits, huge cock

FYI, this is happening in the same world as 'My Uncle's Beach House' but stands on its own. It's about the two best friends, NOT a continuation, hence not serialized.

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She didn't own a car - who the hell owned a car in New York - so she'd shelled out the $200 for an uber. She was trying to figure out her next steps as she'd not mentioned to Natalie she was on her way and didn't know her exact address so had asked the uber driver to leave her in the middle of the town, when the very person she was looking for crossed the street holding hands with a hunk of a man that Melanie knew from somewhere but couldn't immediately place.

"Natalie," she shouted.

Natalie whipped her head around and stared at her in surprise, "Melanie?"

Without waiting or looking at the little bit of traffic, Melanie ran over to her best friend.

"Found you!" she laughed, jumping into her friend's arms. Well, this was easier than she could have ever imagined.

"Melanie! What are you doing here?" Thankfully, Natalie's arms found their way around her as well and they were hugging each other in the middle of the road.

"Making sure my best friend wasn't making the biggest mistake of her life."

Natalie just hugged her tighter for a moment and then stepped back.

"You left College for some guy, said bye and I barely hear from you anymore. What the hell, Natalie?"

Natalie thankfully seemed to feel a little bit of guilt as she looked away and sighed.

"I'm sorry, Melanie, I just really, finally knew what I needed and didn't want to think too long about it."

"I have no idea what you're talking about but we'll have plenty of time to discuss." Melanie hiked up her weekender bag and smiled big. "I'm inviting myself to your beach house, in case you were wondering."

Natalie looked shocked and for the first time she looked over at the hunk and glared at him. He was chuckling. Melanie also couldn't quite get rid of the notion that she knew him from somewhere.

"Do I know you?" Melanie wasn't much for subterfuge.

Natalie stepped into her line of sight and took her arm, "Well, if you're here, let's go home and we can catch up. Alright?"

"Works for me," Melanie smiled at Natalie but glared at Connor.

"Don't you want to introduce us?" The guy finally spoke up and Melanie had to admit he had a good voice. A great voice, actually.

"Ehm, Connor, this is my best friend Melanie, Melanie, Connor," and Natalie left it at that. Again, something niggled at the back of Melanie's mind but she just stepped forward and shook his hand.

"I wanted to meet the guy that took away my best friend," Melanie stated brashly.

The guy, Connor, just smirked and it made her anger bubble inside. She looked more closely at him and had to admit that he was gorgeous in a rough sort of way. He was definitely no College dude and seemed quite a bit older than Melanie and Natalie but no grey in his dark hair that she could see and he was definitely all man.

"Well, then let's go."

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So here she was. Melanie stared at the beautiful beach house and thought she somewhat understood Natalie deciding to continue College remotely, but that didn't stop her from lamenting her best friend, her roommate, leaving. She'd felt utterly alone. It wasn't a good feeling. After two months of her own pity party, she'd pulled up her low-rise jeans and took action and followed Natalie to her new home.

Stepping out of the car, Melanie took one of the shopping bags that had already been in the car, obviously from a grocery run that the couple had done in town and grabbed her weekender and followed the couple towards the entrance. Stepping inside, the first thing she saw when stepping through was high ceilings and beams everywhere, and an open view towards the sea, glittering bright in the summer sunlight.

"Yes, I could get used to that view."

"Oh, wait, Melanie."

She turned around to look at Natalie.

"You should take your shoes off."

Melanie raised her eyebrows, ok then.

After depositing all the grocery bags in the beautiful kitchen, what she thought of as 'seaside chic', Natalie took her to a bedroom that had its own bathroom. Ok, she could really get used to this, thinking of her dinky shoebox of an apartment in New York that she'd had to move into after Natalie left.

"Ok, I'm getting to see what keeps you staying out here. That hunk of man flesh and this place totally do it. But I'm still mad at you for abandoning me. How did you guys meet again? Have you ever talked about him before? He seems familiar."

Melanie was puzzled at Natalie's reaction, which seemed to be a deep blush.

"Ehm, I've known him for a while, let's leave it at that. Please?"

Melanie sighed and let her friend keep her secrets. For now.

"I just want to know you're alright."

Natalie stepped forward and hugged her again and Melanie had to force herself not to cry. She had missed her best friend so much. Melanie was too brash and forward, she knew that. Most friends couldn't deal with her and her moods. Natalie was a gem she'd found right at the start of College and had thankfully realized quickly what she had in her and had sworn never to let her leave her life again.

When the two women finally disentangled themselves, both of them suspiciously teary eyed, Natalie put on a happy face and clapped her hands, "Alright, since you're here you can help us prepare, then. We're having Connor's friend Lucas over tonight for a BBQ so you came at a good time. He's great fun."

"Is he as hot as your hunk?"

Natalie tittered, which had Melanie raise her eyebrows again and smirk in glee.

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Ok, Melanie really understood the move out here, looking at the deck on the dunes, fenced in by cute ropes, some absolutely amazing deck furniture and the sun just making its last descent, transforming the sea into molten fire. It wasn't a proper sunset over the sea -- they were on the wrong side of the country for that -- but it was still absolutely amazing.

A commotion got her attention and she turned, with some difficulty, away from the view towards the house. But what she saw stepping out onto the deck made up for it. The guy must have been around Connor's age but he was slightly more tan and his hair was a shade lighter and longer, one side tucked behind his ear charmingly - she didn't want to call it blond but it wasn't the deep brown of Connor's or Natalie's. More brunet with some lighter strands in between. He was a formidable sight. He was tall and muscled, which was very well displayed in the shirt and the board shorts he was wearing. And his face was gorgeous, plenty of dark scruff, pure sex all in all.

She wasn't the only one doing the sizing up, as the guy was doing the exact same thing to her, although she didn't realize that, being occupied with her own visual inspection. Interestingly enough, both their thoughts ended in the same way.

"Melanie, this is Lucas, Lucas, this is my best friend Melanie who has decided to surprise-visit me."

Lucas stepped forward onto the deck and Melanie watched him move, a leisurely swagger in his step. Ok, maybe Natalie had the right idea going older in her guy, if he could move like that, when he was just walking, she wanted to see him move like that, naked. So, so naked. On top of her. She actually felt her pussy twitch, watching him move. Actually twitch. She'd never had her pussy do that in a real-life situation. Behave!

"Nice to meet you, Melanie. Natalie has mentioned you before but she did miss out on a few things," Lucas said in a voice that had her pussy twitch again. Jesus. Strangely enough, Connor elbowed Lucas in the side but she didn't even care, she just wanted to continue looking at all that was Lucas in front of her.

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They had a great time; the BBQ was still going with the last bits of food, most of which would probably be used for delicious leftovers the next few days while they were still snacking on the last bits on their plates. But they were all plenty full.

Surprise, surprise, Melanie ended up sitting on the outdoor couch next to Lucas with Natalie and Connor on the couch opposite them, those two all cuddled together. Whenever Lucas shifted and his leg touched hers, she wished she wasn't still wearing her jeans. Every touch had her nipples stand at attention. Jesus Christ if she didn't get under that guy, she was going to combust.

Melanie was very open in her sexuality. If she found a guy hot and if he found her hot, chances were they'd end up in bed. She liked sex, had liked sex since the first time she'd had it when she was 15 and Adam Davis had her over when his parents were away. Knowing now how great of an introduction the two-years older boy had given her to sex, she always wished him all the very best when she thought of him.

However, she'd never had sex with a guy that much older than her. It must be working out for Natalie, though, as she was basically glowing, snuggled up under Connor's arm across from them.

"Now then, who is up for a little dip?" Lucas asked, leaning forward and bracing his elbows on his knees. He leaned over to Melanie, giving her a devilish smirk and she could actually smell him. My god what was up with that guy, was he some sex demon or something? Everything about him just did it for her.

"I didn't bring a swimsuit," Melanie said, a very slight blush coming over her cheeks, knowing what he was going to suggest next and also knowing that she'd say yes.

"Ah, sweetheart, it's basically a private beach, skinny dipping is a thing," and he grinned at her cheekily, his eyes showing his slight tipsiness.

"Should you be going in, you've had a few?" He hadn't had that many to be fair, but she knew she was going skinny dipping. She just wanted to push back the unavoidable in a sudden bout of shyness.

"The time when I've had too much to drink to go swim, hasn't happened yet. I'm a strong swimmer. I won't let you drown. Come on, sweetheart, I know you want to."

Damn, he was daring her. He'd found her weakness without even trying. People just had to dare her and she'd do it.

"Connor and I'll get this cleaned up, you two enjoy the beach." Natalie smiled at her naughtily, knowing her friend and knowing how Lucas had been pushing all her buttons. Melanie also realized that Natalie could have offered to lend her a swimsuit, she was sure to have one lying around, living out here basically on top of the beach.

"Alright, then. If we're not back in an hour, send Rescue. And it's all going to be his fault."

Lucas put his heavy arm around her shoulders, pulling her tightly to himself, and her pussy clenched again. She was probably drenched and getting a cool dip might just help.

"Don't worry. I won't let you drown. I'll go skinny dipping with you, if you want, so you won't be the odd one out."

She looked up at him, way up as the top of her head just barely reached his shoulders, making his arm fit perfectly over it.

They stepped away from the lights of the deck and just hit the beach, when he leaned down and asked her something, her pussy clenched but above all, his question had butterflies swarming in her tummy, "You really good with a skinny dip...?" And just like that, Melanie found her footing and smirked up at him, full of glee, "If you're twooo squwared, I won't make you."

He seemed delighted with her and just shot her an evil grin, then took off his shirt, baring all that muscly glory. Okay, she was going to jump him and if she'd read him right the whole evening, he wouldn't be unhappy about it.

Okay, here goes nothing.

Melanie shed her jeans and pulled her shirt over her head just standing there barely outside the light of the deck. When she looked up, she saw a fantastic, naked ass make his way confidently into the surf.

Well, then. She took a breath and took off her panties and her bra, her nipples making themselves known but she didn't know if it was the slight breeze or the situation and what was going on inside her. She knew she had a banging body. Her breasts were way too big for her slight frame and she knew she was going to hate them by age 30 but right now, they were DD's that made her body that of a porn star and she owned that. She owned that walk to the surf, her slightly curly blonde hair getting caught in the breeze, tickling along her back. He'd already jumped in because when she looked at him, his hair was wet and pushed back away from his face. The water hit him hip high, so she could see his corded body and from what she could see, his cock was very much in proportion to his six foot plus height.

She thought he'd grin but his face was serious. He held out his hand towards her and she stepped into the water, taking a quick bracing breath at the chill but continuing on anyways until she could reach out her arm and take his hand to where he quickly pulled her further into the water.

"You're absolutely gorgeous. I hope you know that," he said, pulling her closer, closer until her breasts touched his chest and she looked up into his face, just before he leaned down and kissed her.

It was a revelation.

Melanie hooked her arms around his neck while he grabbed her ass tightly, pulling her up against him so she hooked her legs over his middle. He pulled them deeper into the water so it reached his chest and also gave them some buoyancy. As soon as he stopped, her body floated against his and positioned as she was, her pussy pressed up tight against his cock, which she could feel was rock hard and deliciously big and thick between her legs. Fuck. She could feel her pussy contract as if it was already sheathing and massaging his girth.

His tongue was brash. She'd been kissed plenty and kissed well but he knew he was good at kissing, and that confidence had her gasping against him and separate, in order to take a bracing breath.

"Too much?"

She pulled his head back down quickly, "Not enough." And fused their lips back together.

His hands had started to wander from the firm hold they had on her ass. One went up to her tit and when he palmed it, he groaned.

"Fuck, you don't know what these babies have been doing to me all evening. Jesus, girl, do you know how fucking spectacular your tits are?" he asked, swiping his thumb across her nipple, making it peek out of the water, which made her gasp as the wet tip was exposed to the air.

"Enjoy them while you can, I probably only have a handful of good years out of them left before they'll be a saggy mess and I'll be considering a good boob job that I as of yet can't afford."

He laughed, "Yeah well, know I've seen my fair share of tits but I've never seen a natural pair that magnificent. Maybe they're magic and they'll stay this beautiful forever or become even more beautiful...even if they do get saggy."

She gasped out in laughter then something else, when he slid his other hand from her ass, grabbing along her thigh to make sure she was anchored well around him before joining his other hand on her other boob and pushing them up with his hands while she was hooked around his middle.

"Seriously, it's probably a travesty that they aren't all over the internet. They should be worshipped all around the world. I hope people have offered you obscene amounts of money to model underwear or in the nude. Although, then again, tits like these can only be appreciated properly in real life. Part of the natural wonders of the Americas."

She laughed again, "How do you know I'm not all over the internet?"

He smirked, "Fuck. If you were, I'd have seen them, and jerked myself into an early grave."

"Eww, gross. And that right there is the reason I'd never put nudes on the internet. It would end up with some strangers all the world over beating their meat over my pictures. No thanks."

He smirked, "Yeah, you're right. Better they stay safe from lascivious online degenerates. Your breasts deserve to be worshipped only in person."

She carded her fingers through his wet hair, softly rasping her nails against his scalp.

"Hmmm, how far you willing to go, sweetheart, because I'm there, like right there wherever you need me."

She felt safe, she felt desired, she felt so hot, if she didn't get an orgasm out of this, she thought she'd die. She couldn't believe she'd only met him today. Although she was free with her body, enjoying sex and enjoying men and enjoying it often, she'd never felt so comfortable, so quickly with anybody. And she was usually quite choosy. She knew she was hot enough to be and she'd rarely had any bad experiences, usually managing to pick decent guys who if not always spectacular could give her a great time. And she still spoke with most of them. But she'd never felt so lusty, so quickly.

"I think I'm so wet you could slide right into me," she whispered into his ear leaning into him and pressing her boobs against his chest, his chest hair abrading her sensitive nipples. Not answering and yet answering his question.

The palms cupping her breasts tightened in reaction, making her groan.

He chuckled, "I'm big, sweetheart, don't think it'll be that easy."

She groaned and leaned forward to suck on his neck because she needed some contact.

"I don't think you understand, I've never been this wet for someone without touching my pussy."

This time, he groaned and finally reached down, sliding along her thigh, palming her ass quickly in appreciation and then going further. She leant her head on his shoulder and gasped against him when he touched her for the first time.

"Jesus girl, you aren't lying. I can feel how slippery you are even in the water but it's still not going to feel great in the ocean. Come home with me tonight and let me show you a good time, in my bed, where we have all the time in the world."

"If I don't come right now, I think I'm going to die," she said dramatically.

He chuckled against her ear, "Let me help you with that then."

One finger zeroed in on her clit, while two others slid inside her drenched flesh and she could feel herself sucking him in, groaning, as she could also feel some water breaching her.

"Girl, you'll strangle my cock when I get in there, you're so tight."

Melanie panted against his neck, as his fingers were starting to push into her hard, hitting her clit, while she undulated her middle against his, on certain strokes feeling the underside of his cock, stiffly held between their bodies.

He made her come hard, faster than she'd ever come.

The surf must have pushed them in against the beach a bit because she felt the water hit her below her breasts now. She used that and leaned her upper body back, her legs still tight around his waist, so she floated on the waves, anchored to his middle.

"The only thing that could make this moment any better was if I were inside of you right now." He leaned down over her and kissed her belly button, licking the sea water out of it.

"God, I want to be in your bed, like right now," Melanie said, without opening her eyes, just floating, although she wasn't really going into a trance, she was too jittery for that, knowing he was going to give her so much more. Her hair was billowing around her in the water, it felt delicious, and the gentle pulls of the waves kept sensitizing her.

She could still feel his stiff cock against her and undulated against it. "You want any help with that?"

"No. When I come, I want to be gripped tight by your cunt."

Fuck. Her legs twitched against him and she knew he felt that, when his eyes went predatory.

She needed that thick meat inside her. With a groan she clenched her stomach muscles and went upright again, her wet hair trailing water down her back.

Melanie leaned up and as if he knew exactly what she wanted, he leaned down at the same time to touch his lips against hers softly. "Let's get going, girl."