Things heat up

Raul squeezed some of the sunscreen into his hand and began to rub it onto my back. His hands were firm, applying a good amount of pressure which was pretty relaxing. It was like I was getting a massage at the same time that he was applying the sunscreen. I squirmed a bit as he rubbed it into my neck, and I could feel the tension draining from me.

He took a moment to squeeze out more of the sunscreen, and then began applying it to my arms. After a few moments, he repeated and started on my legs, starting near my feet and moving up. It was so relaxing that I found myself spacing out, only really snapping to attention when I heard Millie speaking. I missed what she was saying, and realized that Raul had moved to my upper legs. He was rubbing lotion into me, his hand sliding toward my inner thighs. I shuddered a bit, feeling... something.

Each pass he made to my thigh was sending jolts through me, and I could feel myself breathing a bit harder, my face heating up. I was glad that it was buried in my chair for now. After a few moments, probably longer than was really needed, his hands slid up and rubbed some lotion into the exposed sections of my ass cheeks, then squeezed. My head shot up and I saw he was smiling at me.

"I'm finished with this side. If you would turn over..."

I could feel my face heat up even more as I considered that. Him rubbing the front of this body, my...

Another shudder ran through me, and I smiled at the thought. I nodded and twisted around in the chair with my eyes locked on Raul. Once I was on my back, he squeezed more lotion into his hands and began to work, starting with my stomach. I bit my lip as I watched him work, methodically applying the lotion. The sensation of his hands running over me was odd, almost tickling but not quite there. Once again, he likely spent more time than necessary on my stomach, but I didn't complain. He looked up at me as he lifted the bottle of lotion again.

"It is time to do your chest. If you want to do it yourself, I would understand." Raul said.

"I think she'd like you to." Millie said for me. I glanced at her, then back to him. It took me a moment to speak.

"I... you can do it." I said, smiling.

Raul nodded and squirted some of the lotion into his hands, then began to move. He moved my legs, placing his under them, sitting between them so that his crotch was against mine. I could feel the hardness of his dick and found myself less uncomfortable with that than I should have been. He leaned forward a bit and reached out, his hands moving to the center of my chest, just above my breasts, and he began to rub lotion in. He was slow, far slower than he had been on any other part of my body. My eyes followed his hands as they moved. They skirted where my breasts began, never quite crossing that invisible boundary.

He moved up to my shoulders, still moving incredibly slowly. He applied more lotion and continued on my shoulders, then back to the center of my chest. I shifted a bit, feeling his dick against the bottom of my bikini with each slight move. I was breathing harder now than I had been and was biting my lip again. I looked up at him and saw the smile on his face and the look in his eyes. It was then that I realized that he was teasing me. Playing with me. Part of me was angry, but it was another part that acted.

I smiled and reached up, grabbing his hands. They were still coated with lotion. "You missed a couple of spots." I said, then placed his hands on the exposed flesh of my breasts. Raul squeezed automatically as they were pressed into his hands, and then he began to rub them. I closed my eyes and let out a small moan as his hands slid under the fabric and found their way to my nipples, toying with them. I began to squirm even more, grinding against him as he massaged my tits.

I felt him move, and opened my eyes just in time to see his face approaching mine. He pressed his lips to mine, and I instinctively opened my mouth to invite him in, my hands wrapping around his neck as his tongue pushed in. Mine began to mingle with his, and I let out small moans in the midst of us making out. His hands left my tits and moved to my ass, lifting it slightly to get underneath me and squeeze. The act pulled me closer to him, and I could feel his dick even more. My hips were still moving a bit, rubbing my pussy against his dick.

After a few minutes, he moved so that our lips were apart, his forehead resting against mine. I was panting, my eyes locking with his.

"Can we?" he asked, his eyes looking downward. I did the same, where I could see our crotches. So close together, separated only by thin fabric. I bit my lip, then nodded. My hands moved from around his neck to his speedo and tugged at it, moving it downward. His dick sprang free, 7 or so inches. I gasped a bit, then smiled as I moved my bottom to the side with one hand, exposing my pussy.

I grabbed his dick, shocked at the feeling of hardness in my hand. How many times had I done this to my own dick? Why did it feel so different now? So...alluring?

Shaking that thought off, I guided his dick. It took me a moment to line it up with my entrance, and I moaned and wiggled as I rubbed it along my lips. Finally, I set it up and Raul smiled. I could feel him moving, slowly pushing his dick against me. I gasped at the feeling of it entering me, the alien sensation. My eyes widened at the dual feelings of pain and pleasure. It felt like an eternity as he pushed into me, but I finally felt him stop.

"Alright?" He asked.

I nodded, moving my hands back around my neck and wrapping my legs around his waist. He nodded and began to pull back. As soon as he did, I felt a longing, a need for the sensation of being filled to come back. It was fleeting, as he plunged back in a moment later. It took a few moments for him to hit his stride, to find a good rhythm. My head lolled back, and I let out a moan as he fucked me. It felt so good.

His hands were still on my ass, squeezing as he thrust into me. I could feel my pussy moving, clamping down on him and molding to his dick. I could feel it as it pushed in with each thrust. He was going with such fervor that I could feel his balls slapping against my ass cheeks.

He leaned forward again and kissed me. We began to make out again, my mind going blank amid all of the pleasure that I was feeling. I could feel the electric feeling from earlier growing, shooting through me with more power. After a few moments, it exploded in what I assumed quickly was my first orgasm as a woman. It left me shuddering and unable to speak for a few moments. Raul didn't stop thrusting, and the feeling of him continuing was almost enough to push me over the edge again instantly.

"Not inside, Raul." Millie said.

"Of course, ma'am." he said.

He kept fucking me, and I dug my fingernails into him as I felt another orgasm building. It shot through me, and I barely felt him pull out of me and his cum splashing against my stomach. Raul pulled back slightly, then kissed me again before I fell back to the chair. My legs fell away from him and I watched as he pulled back, fixing his speedo as he stood.

"It has been a pleasure, Maddie. Perhaps we can do this again?"

I was unable to speak, but Millie took the cue. "Perhaps, Raul. For now, let us chat please."

"Of course, ma'am."

With that, Raul walked away from us. I took a few moments to recover before sitting up slightly, my eyes moving to my stomach. It, and a bit of my bottoms, were covered with Raul's cum. I touched the load on my stomach, my face twisting as I felt it, then looked to Millie. "You did something to me." I managed to breathe out. "Why was I like that?"

"I did many things to you, dear. And as I said, you've become my daughter. I, and your sisters, are very sexual women. It makes sense that you would be as well."

I looked back to the load on my stomach, but kept my mouth shut. She was still my only chance of returning to normal.

"Now, I have some ideas for the rest of the day."

"Great..." I said.