Doggy style

"Get on all fours on the bed," Eric says. It's a little harsh, but somehow you find that hot. You crawl onto the bed on your hands and knees, facing the headboard. You angle your body so that your ass is pointed enticingly into the air, your face resting against the bedspread. "Fuck, your ass is incredible," he says.

"I bet you've looked at it before, haven't you," you say. "When I was swimming in your pool. Or sunbathing with Emily." You find yourself grinning even without meaning to, but you really are having fun, and you've only just gotten started.

You can feel Eric Fowler's callused hands fiddling with the button on your black lace bodysuit between your legs. You're sure that he can tell how wet you are, how hot it is between your legs, how much you want this despite how cool you've been playing it so far. Then the button comes undone and the flap falls away, leaving you on all fours in front of your best friend's father with both your genitalia exposed.

A second or two passes, and then you feel his hardening dick press against the lips of your pussy. You wait for the delicious moment when it goes inside, but that moment never comes. His dick goes away again, only for him to grab one of your ass cheeks, spread it apart, and press his tip against your asshole. You're petrified, but you don't say anything. You just wait for him to act.