I had my eye on my boyfriend's dad for a while now. He's not the most attractive guy but isn't bad-looking either. Fairly average all around. Average height, nice hair, nice face, and kind. I was attracted to him and often fantasized while masturbating about being with him secretly. I have always been into taboo, specifically about sexual relationships between people who should not have one. Ever since I started cheating more often it turned me on to have secret affairs with people close to either my boyfriend or friends, such as his friends or my friends' partners. It added to the naughtiness of it and made the rush that much more thrilling.
During the holiday season, we were spending a lot more time with both of our families. My boyfriend's family decided to go take a little road trip up to a cabin they were renting. It was a cozy place secluded up in the mountains where there was skiing and hiking. My bf being an only child meant it was just going to be him, myself, and his parents. We arrived at his parents' home and were welcomed before hopping in their SUV with our bags and were off.
We arrived after a long drive and got settled in. The place was as nice as the pictures we looked at. A big living room, a full kitchen, a nice patio leading to the woods, a hot tub outside, and two bedrooms. We decided to take the day to go to some local shops, cook dinner, make hot chocolate, and watch movies during the night. It was a nice start and we all decided to go to bed early so we could go skiing in the morning. Now, I'm not much of a skier. Not at all actually, but his family is and every winter they take a trip to go skiing. I didn't always go because that was not for me, but I wanted to go because of the cabin and had some serious FOMO.
We all woke up bright and early and I am most definitely not a morning person. Anyone who knows me knows that I like to stay up late into the night and sleep in. My boyfriend and his family were the opposite and would be in bed by 10 every night if they could help it. My boyfriend had offered to go on the bunny slopes with me to teach me, but I was too tired to get up just to be cold and struggle on the easiest slopes next to a bunch of kids. I told him I would just stay back and enjoy the cabin, watch some TV, go on my phone, and have my own vacation while they had their fun. He felt bad as it seemed like I was being left out to him, but I assured him I was fine and told him to have fun going on whatever slopes he wanted with his parents. After all, we only had a few days to enjoy the cabin and for them to go skiing, so I felt like this was best for everyone. After some convincing, he agreed and took off and I stayed behind and rolled back to sleep for a few hours.
I awoke and decided to make myself some breakfast. I made some coffee and decided to get in the hot tub. I changed into my black two-piece bathing suit and put my hair up. I slipped into the hot tub and sipped my coffee. I was feeling great as I laid back and enjoyed the hot water against the cold air. My mind began to drift as I started fantasizing about his dad again. Being around him made all the fantasies come back. I reached my hand into my top and imagined it was his hand touching me, imagining him kissing my neck while groping me. I touched myself over my bottoms with my other hand, again imagining it was his touch. I slipped my hand inside my bottoms and began massaging my clit pretending it was his hand and tongue. I let out some soft moans as we were isolated in our cabin and we were all alone. I felt a good mix of being safe and vulnerable as I was outside but no one was around. Similar to when I would fool around on a hiking trail either with someone else or by myself, only that has a higher chance of someone appearing.
I began to pick up the intensity of my self-love session. I began to get more and more turned on as I imagined having sex with my boyfriend's dad and everything I wanted him to do to me. I imagined him stripping my clothes off of me, kissing my body, sucking my nipples, licking my pussy, and making me cum. I imagined what his dick would look like, I imagined sucking it, what his moans would sound like as I did, and him cumming in my mouth or on me. I then imagined him fucking me, bending me over a table in the cabin, taking me from behind on the couch while I'm on all fours, and staring into his eyes on the bed he shares with his wife. I replayed these scenarios in my head as I masturbated and felt an orgasm building up. I was getting close to cumming and letting little moans escape and a few yes's and oh God's. I was so close and then I heard the sliding door behind me open.
"Hey, Natalie," I heard from behind me. It was my boyfriend's dad.
I immediately removed my hand from my pussy and placed them at my side and turned around, looking very shocked I'm sure. Luckily my back was to the sliding door as I was enjoying the view to the outside.
"Oh, hi Mr. Smith," I replied while panting. I tried to say it as calmly as I could but I was already worked up and breathing heavily from being on the verge of an orgasm while thinking about this exact man I was now talking to.
"Hi, I hope I didn't startle or disturb you," he replied.
"No not at all, what's up," I replied trying to sound as nonchalant as possible.
I thought to myself, oh God he knows, he wouldn't have said that if he didn't. He saw you masturbating. I was just hoping now he didn't hear me moan.
"I aggravated my knee on the slopes, I was wondering if you knew where Ryan kept his ice pack. I forgot mine, and he said he brought his but I can't find it."
"Oh yeah I can help you look for it, I think I saw him pack it," I said as I got up and reached for my towel.
"Thank you so much, I really appreciate it." He said back.
"No worries!" I replied as I dried myself off in the chilly air as I now stood in front of his dad in my bathing suit.
I felt it became a bit awkward as I tried to dry myself off as fast as possible as he was just standing there watching me dry off. It wasn't the first time I was in a two-piece bathing suit in front of his dad or anything, but still, I felt a bit of awkwardness. I looked up at him and noticed his eyes were right on my tits in my bathing suit. I looked down and noticed my nipples were poking straight out of my top from being turned on and stepping into the chilly winter air. He noticed me looking and looked away, and I felt myself get turned on a bit that I caught him checking me out. I finished drying off enough and headed inside the house. I walked in first and I swear I could feel his eyes on my ass as I felt my bottoms ride up a bit inside my crack. We got to the bedroom my boyfriend and I were sharing and I went through one of the bags he packed. I found the ice pack and handed it over to him.
"Here you go," I said as I handed it over.
"Thank you! I couldn't find that thing," he said as he left to go fill it with ice from the freezer.
I took some time and sat down on the bed and thought about what just happened. I almost just got caught masturbating by my boyfriend's dad. I was so embarrassed but also began to get turned on that I got caught. I have a bit of an exhibitionist kink, I love being in risky situations in public where I could get caught either naked, masturbating, or having sex. I began to go over in my head what could he have seen or heard.
I thought to myself, can you hear things through that glass door? How loud was I? What could he have seen from his angle? Could he tell my hands were in my bottoms?
I racked my brain trying to think about it before I resorted to saying that I didn't know. That's when I noticed when I changed earlier I left my clothes lying on the floor thinking I had the place to myself. My shirt was on the floor and my bra was on top of it. The grey sweats I put on in the morning were next to them and my black panties were on top. I noticed this was weird because when I took off my pants I pulled my sweats and underwear off together and my panties were inside my sweatpants. I then left them on the floor, but now it looked like the panties had been pulled out and moved.
I began to get excited as I was now pretty sure his dad took my underwear out of my sweats and placed them back. This started getting me turned on again as now I knew he checked me out at least once, noticed my panties, and picked them up. I began to wonder what he did with them. Did he just touch them, smell them, put them on his cock? He's obviously aroused by me on some level I thought. I decided to finish what I started earlier and went back to masturbating thinking about him. I left the door open, excited by the thought of getting caught again. I came quickly but he did not catch me this time.
I left my room and told him I was going back to the hot tub and asked if he wanted to join me.
"Thank you," he replied, "I might join you in a bit, the heat might feel nice for my knee."
"Sounds good," I chimed back, really hoping he would join me.
I went back to relaxing in the hot tub when sometime later I heard the door open. I turned around and there he was in his bathing suit with a t-shirt on.
"Hey!" we both said as we greeted each other.
"It's really nice out here," he told me.
"It is, I'm glad you decided to join me," I said back to him as I smiled.
I watched him take his shirt off as he walked to the steps and climbed in. I felt some tension, mostly because I was wondering if he caught me masturbating and if he knew I noticed he picked up my panties off the floor.
"What happened during skiing that aggravated your knee?" I asked to break the silence, trying to make conversation.
"Oh I have a bad knee, just tweaked it making a turn."
"That's a shame, I know how much you all were looking forward to skiing."
"Well, what can you do? Downside of getting old."
"You're not that old, and you look even younger. You've kept yourself in great shape," I said trying to instigate a little bit of flirting.
"Thank you!" He laughed back. "You're keeping yourself in great shape as well."
"I try," I smiled back, glad that he seemed to be reciprocating the flirting a bit. "Do you think you'll be able to get back to skiing this trip?"
"Not sure, we'll see."
"Well if not I guess we'll just have to hang out then," I said smiling. "We can find stuff to do and have fun."
"Yeah, we can have fun," He said as he gave a little smile and laugh. "What kinds of things were you planning to do?"
"Oh, just relax, watch some TV, movies, go on my phone, hike around a bit."
"That sounds nice, you like hiking?"
"Yeah, let me show you some pictures."
I stood up and reached for my towel to dry my hands while leaning over the edge, sticking my ass up towards him and out of the water so he could look at it again. I grabbed my phone and got back in and sat next to him. His arms were on the sides of the hot tub and I made sure to sit next to him and nuzzle myself under his arm with my shoulder touching his chest. I showed him some pictures and made sure to show him some nice ones of me in a sports bra, short shorts, and just looking cute in general. I also felt our thighs touch and over time we became comfortable enough to leave our thighs touching. Things were feeling more relaxed between us as we chatted about the places we traveled and hoped to travel. After a bit, he said he was pretty thirsty and was going to get a drink. He began getting up and I stopped him.
"I can get you a drink, you're injured," I said half-jokingly. "Besides, a drink sounds good right now. How about I make us some mixed drinks, we are on vacation after all."
"Sure, thank you that's very sweet of you."
I got up and made sure to stick my butt in his face again and toweled off and wrapped it around me as I went inside. I made us some drinks as I thought to myself that this was certainly a step towards my fantasy. Getting relaxed in a hot tub and drinking some alcohol with my boyfriend's dad. I returned and handed him his drink and sat mine down on the edge of the tub. He thanked me as I opened my towel and felt his eyes on me again. I climbed in and sat next to him again under his arm with our bodies touching. We had our drinks and continued to chat while enjoying each other's company until we were ready to get out. I asked him if he wanted to put on a movie until the others got back. He agreed and said he'd watch with me after he got a shower. We hopped out of the hot tub, dried off, and went to our bathrooms and showered.
After getting out I was thinking about what to wear. I only packed comfy clothes as I was planning on lounging most of the time. I decided to put on a big T-shirt and shorts. He was done ahead of me and was sitting on the couch in a t-shirt and sweats. I sat right next to him on the big couch and grabbed a blanket. We decided on what to watch and I asked if he wanted another drink. I made us some new drinks and sat back down and put the blanket over me and asked if he wanted to get in. He said he was fine which disappointed me a little bit.
We watched the movie and I was subtly trying to move myself closer to him. At first, I was scooting my butt less than an inch at a time closer to him, hoping he would make a move to cuddle with me. I got my big break when he told me he was getting a bit cold and asked if we could share the blanket. I happily agreed and scooted myself right next to him and threw the other side over him. Our arms and legs were now touching each other. It was a bit tight of a fit so I moved my arm over my body. He must have noticed and put his arm on the top of the couch. I got excited and decided to snuggle in under his arm like we were doing in the hot tub. I leaned my head on his shoulder and wondered if he was feeling the same way I was. The alcohol was hitting me at this point and I was getting a little horny as I was finally getting to cuddle with my boyfriend's dad.
We started cracking some jokes about the movie, and I playfully touched his chest under the blanket as I turned to look at him and laugh. I let my fingertips trace down his chest before removing my hand. He must have felt more comfortable as his arm came down and around me and he placed it on my shoulder. I took this as a sign and snuggled in a bit closer to him and moved my head closer to his while it rested on his shoulder. We watched the rest of the movie cuddling, laughing, and having a good time. As it was ending my boyfriend and his mom came back and we naturally got off each other quickly and suddenly as soon as we heard the door. It was a bit of a snap-back-to-reality moment for us. I thought to myself that this must mean he was feeling close to me in a way he shouldn't as he quickly separated from me. Naturally, this got me excited.
We all decided to go out for dinner and I felt like his dad and I had a much better rapport than we did before. We were able to joke more and be more relaxed around each other. We got home and played some games, had some drinks, and had a great time together. As 10 PM was coming around his entire family decided it was time to go to bed. I told my boyfriend to not wake me and just leave me again so I could stay up a bit and sleep in. I sat on the patio and scrolled my phone and then his mom opened the door and said good night to me. I said good night back and she left. Then his dad came out.
"Hey Natalie, I just wanted to say good night and thanks for spending the day with me. I enjoyed it after the downer of hurting my knee."
"You're welcome! I enjoyed our day too. Do you think you're going to be okay to go skiing tomorrow?" I asked him, secretly hoping he would say no.
"Not sure, I'll see in the morning. Good night."
"Good night," I replied, smiling back at him.
I thought to myself, I hope he doesn't go. And then I thought, holy shit I'm actually trying to fuck my boyfriend's dad.
I stayed up for a bit longer before turning in, taking my sweats off, and joining my boyfriend in our bed.
Morning came and I was briefly woken up by my boyfriend's alarm which he thankfully quickly shut off. I went back to sleep and woke up naturally a few hours later. I went on my phone as I always do and heard someone moving around in the cabin. I felt relieved and excited, that has to be his dad. I got up and thought for a second about just walking out in my t-shirt and panties and acting surprised to see him but I thought that was too much and chickened out. I put on some shorts, fixed my hair a bit, and walked out. We greeted each other and I found out his knee wasn't feeling great and he decided to stay behind.
Bummer. I thought, but not really.
He told me he saved me some breakfast and he sat with me as I ate and we talked about what we could do. We decided to do a bit of exploring first as his knee felt okay for walking, get lunch, maybe another hot tub, and finish with a movie again.
After I finished eating we got dressed for a bit of a hike, packed our backpacks with water, and headed out. We made pleasant small talk throughout the hike but his knee was feeling aggravated so it got cut a bit short. He was apologetic but I assured him it was no problem and that it just meant we'd have to get in the hot tub sooner. He smiled and told me it sounded good to him.
We got back to the cabin and went to change into our bathing suits. I grabbed mine that was hanging in the shower and went to my room to change. I decided to leave my clothes on the floor again with my black panties on top of my orange shorts that I used for hiking in plain view of the door in case he walked by and saw them. I waltzed out of my room in my bikini and saw him getting ready to get in.
"Should we get drinks again?" I asked him.
"It's before lunch," he laughed.
"But it's vacation! It doesn't count," I laughed back.
"Okay fine, but not too strong," he said smiling.
I returned with our drinks, got in right next to him, and snuggled against him picking up where we left off yesterday. He put his arm back around me and I leaned on his shoulder. He mentioned his knee was still bothering him and I went and put my hand on his knee to massage it.
"Does this feel good?" I asked him as I looked up at him while massaging his thigh around his knee. I just wanted to touch him I have no massaging skills.
"Yeah, that feels nice," he replied as he put his head back.
I continued to massage his thigh around his knee while looking up at him feeling like a little girl looking up at another person's face for approval.
"That feels really good," he sighed, as he turned his head and looked down at me.
We made intense eye contact as I rubbed his thigh. I felt electricity between us, it felt like we both wanted to kiss each other in that moment but neither wanted to make the first move. We ended up looking away and sat in silence for a bit as I continued to massage his thigh. My hand was getting tired and I removed it, still processing the moment we just had. I rested my head on his shoulder as we continued to sip our drinks in a comfortable silence.
"Would you like a massage?" he asked me, breaking the silence. "Seems only fair I get to return the favor."
"Sure!" I quickly agreed, eager and excited.
"Where would you like it?"
"My neck and shoulders," I replied as I couldn't say where I really wanted it.
We struggled a bit to figure out how to get situated. At first, we tried sitting sideways on the seat but since the hot tub was curved that didn't work comfortably.
I got up and said, "here, how about this?" as I leaned over the edge with my head resting on my hands. My knees were slightly bent as only the top of my back was above water. "Are you okay with standing for a bit?"
"Sure, that works," he replied as he stood up behind me.
He placed his hands on my traps and started to massage my shoulders. His touch felt great on my shoulders. He worked my muscles and I closed my eyes and enjoyed the massage. His hand ran over my straps and rubbed my shoulders, before returning to the base of my neck. I let a little moan escape and I got mildly embarrassed by it. Then I figured I shouldn't feel bad about it.
"Mmm," I let out another moan, a little louder this time. "That feels great."
I straightened out my legs, brought my hips up, and flattened my back. My entire back was almost out of the water now and he could see my butt closer to him now. I felt like he was bending me over in the hot tub now. I leaned my hips backward a bit and bumped into his crotch with my butt. I quickly removed it so I could still pass it off as an accident if he objected. He didn't and just continued to massage me. I swayed my back a bit and moved my hips back again but this time didn't remove it from his crotch. I left it there for a bit and pretended not to notice. I gave my hips a little subtle sway on his crotch as I let out another moan of appreciation.
I then felt him press his crotch gently into my ass. I got instantly more turned on that he was reciprocating and moved my hips side to side on his crotch. With gentle movements from both of our hips, he continued to massage me. I swear I could start to feel his cock getting a little hard against me.
Either his hands were getting tired or he thought it was going too far as he stopped and said, "Okay, my hands are getting tired. I'm also getting hungry, want to go get lunch?"
"Sure, I can eat now."
We got out and dried ourselves and got in our showers. I put on a T-shirt and shorts and met him in the kitchen. We made ourselves some sandwiches as we couldn't go out as my boyfriend and his mom took the car. It kind of felt like a little lunch date as we were playful and a bit flirty. We decided to go watch a movie after, with more drinks of course.
We sat on the couch and he put his arm around me as I threw the blanket over us and snuggled in his arm. We picked out the movie and started watching. I put my hand on his thigh and rubbed his knee again asking him if he wanted another massage.
"Sure, that sounds good," he replied.
I went right back to rubbing his thigh with my head on his shoulder and his arm around me rubbing my shoulder. Honestly, I wasn't even rubbing around his knee as much as I was creeping my hand higher up on his thigh. We continued to drink as I was feeling the alcohol more now, and I think he was too.
"Your turn now?" he asked, after some time of me massaging his thigh.
We decided to have me on the floor between his legs as he rubbed my neck and shoulders again. During the massage, I let my head lean back between his legs and looked up at him.
"That feels great," I said, smiling up at him.
He smiled back at me and I returned my head to watching the movie. I was hoping I could feel his dick with the back of my head but I couldn't. After some time he tapped my shoulders and that was my cue to get up. I stood up and turned around and looked down at him as he looked up at me. I brought my knees to his side, spun around, and climbed in his arm again to snuggle as he wrapped his arm around me. I was sitting at his side on my legs with my knees bent, facing him at an angle, and his arm on my back. I returned my hand to his thigh to massage it as I looked up at him. He turned his head and looked down at me while rubbing my back. I could feel his hand rubbing the back of my bra under my shirt. I took my hand from his thigh and placed it on his chest. I felt that same electricity that we had yesterday return. After staring into each other's eyes for a few seconds which felt like minutes, we simultaneously moved in and kissed each other as I closed my eyes. I moved my hand from his chest to his side and pulled him into me and he pulled me in as well. We continued our kiss as we locked lips and I felt our noses touch. We pulled away and looked at each other, both breathing heavily. My chest was rising and falling and I could feel his doing the same.
"What are we doing?" he asked me.
I was silent as we both continued to breathe heavily and stared at each other, still in each other's arms.
"We can't. It's wrong," he told me.
"I'm sorry," I told him. Not knowing what else to say.
"No, no, it's not your fault. Well, not entirely. We can't do this though, it's wrong."
"I know," I replied. "We shouldn't, I just felt an attraction."
"I did too, but we can't do that. I'm married, and you're dating my son."
"Yeah, I know."
We got off each other and watched the rest of the movie in silence. He excused himself when it was done, went to his room, and shut the door. I stayed on the couch and felt terrible. I curled up into a ball and thought about what just happened and if I was screwed or not. I've crossed boundaries I shouldn't before but this was a major one. I just kissed my boyfriend's dad and I really hope he doesn't find out.
My boyfriend and his mom came back and their energy was the complete opposite of the energy inside the cabin. They were jovial and kept asking us how we were. We were both short and not very talkative. We all agreed to go out to dinner again and we picked out a place, got dressed, and left. The vibe at dinner was all off. His dad and I were awkward around each other and not too talkative. I was worried my boyfriend and his mom would pick up on it and ask if something happened but they were too busy talking about their time skiing thankfully.
We decided to just relax in our own bedrooms after dinner and I just thought about what happened between my boyfriend's dad and me. Eventually, it was time for them to go to bed and I went out to the patio to think in peace outside. His mom came out to wish me good night and I did the same. It was a bit weird to talk with her privately after I just kissed her husband. Then his dad came out and shut the door behind him.