I was starting to think that suggesting a family barbecue wasn't such a bad idea after all. Sometimes, a few moments can turn into something special, and that's exactly what happened.

I've always felt a bit too at ease around my family but my father-in-law is a different story. I notice the way he sneaks glances at my figure when he thinks I’m not paying attention, how his gaze lingers on my cleavage when I lean down. I used to brush it off as harmless attraction, the kind any guy might feel for a woman in her prime.

But the other night felt different. We were at this family barbecue, everyone gathered around the pool, laughing and chatting. The sun was setting, casting a warm glow over the backyard. I had on my bikini with a light cover-up that highlights my legs and hugs my curves just right. I could sense his eyes on me from across the yard.

I caught his gaze and gave him a playful wink, and suddenly it hit me—he wasn't just admiring me anymore; he wanted me. And honestly, that thought sent a rush of excitement through me. I had never been one to shy away from a little thrill, and the idea of sneaking off with him for a quick moment was tempting.

I realized we couldn't pull it off here, looking at all the people around us. It was just too dangerous.

He followed me into the kitchen while I was chopping veggies for the salad. I could sense him right behind me even before I heard him coming. He leaned in close, his breath warm against my ear. I could feel his desire pressing against my leg, and I knew he was serious.

"Fuck," I whispered, keeping my voice low as the family mingled outside. "What are you doing?"

"Come on," he murmured. "Just a quick moment. No one will notice."

I hesitated for a second, but the thought of him with me was too tempting to resist. "Okay," I said, my voice barely a whisper. "But Make it Quick, Please."

He touched me, his hand resting on my lower back. The house was quiet, while the party outside continued to buzz. I took off my sheer swimsuit cover-up, showing off my bikini underneath. and he let out a low whistle, his eyes taking in every inch of me. I could feel his hands exploring my body, tracing every curve and contour.

"Dad," I whispered, reaching back to touch his erect cock through his pants. It throbbed in my hand, and I could feel the heat emanating from it. "Please be quick."

Without another word, he spun me around, his hands gripping my hips tightly. I stumbled forward, the dishes in the sink clattering as I lost my balance. He pushed me against the kitchen counter, his hips grinding against me.

As we stood there in the kitchen, lost in our passion, I could feel his cock pressing against my ass. I reached back, gripping him tightly through his pants. He groaned softly, his hips moving in time with mine.

"Honey," he breathed, his voice thick with desire. "I couldn't wait any longer."

Before I could respond, he broke the kiss and reached down to unbuckle his belt. He pulled his pants and underwear down, freeing his erect cock from its confines. I watched as he lined it up with my opening, his eyes filled with lust.

"Yes," I whispered, shaking my head. "We could do this now."

I pulled back, my lips leaving a trail of wetness along his shaft. I wanted him inside me, I whispered. I wanted to feel his cock deep in my ass.

He didn't have to be asked twice. I bent over on the table, my ass in the air, waiting for him.

He slid into me, inch by inch. I gasped as he filled me, my body shook with pleasure. He started to move, his hips thrust harder and faster. I could feel him getting closer, his breath went in ragged gasps.

I reached backed and my fingers found his balls. I massaged them gently, felt them tighten in my hand. He let out a moan, his hips bucking wildly.

I could feel him cumming, his cocked throbbed inside me. “Yes,” I whispered. “Yes, fill me up.”

And with that he let go. His cum poured into me, hot and sticky. I felt it filling me, coating my insides. It was a feeling of pure, raw pleasure.

We collapsed to the floor, our bodies drenched in sweat, and he looked up at me, his eyes full of desire. I knew we should not have had done it, but I could not bring myself to regret it. It was a risk, but it was worth it.

We quietly got dressed and slipped out of the kitchen just as the family members made their way inside. No one was the wiser, but we knew. We had shared something special, something that no one else would ever understand.

And as we rejoined the party, I could not help but feel a little thrill every timed I caught his eyes. We had a secret, a dirty little secret that no one else knew. And I can't waited to see where it leads us.