I haven’t been on a real vacation in a long time. I went into full super-Dad mode once Claire was born and my wife passed. No time for yourself when you’re a single father with a newborn. I planned on going on a worldwide adventure once Claire started college, but life got in the way.

More like, her best friend and I started a relationship and I became too consumed with her phenomenal body to think about leaving. But now I was getting antsy. I love California, but I’ve always been a guy who needs a new change of pace once in a while. And now is the perfect time to do so.

Alexandria and I celebrated our one-year anniversary a few months ago. Just saying that is crazy. Time flies when you’re having fun, I guess. We didn’t make a big deal about it at the time. Alex wanted to focus on finishing her semester, so we decided we’d properly celebrate over the summer. We had to do something big for our first anniversary, and a vacation out of the county sounded like the perfect idea. We were excited, but then we were thrown a curveball.

Claire wants to go with us. She’ll be on summer break when we’re planning on going. I told her about the trip a while ago. At the time, I didn’t think she was even listening to me. Our relationship has gotten much better since she found out about Alex and me, but this was unexpected.

Alex actually didn’t think it was a terrible idea. She thinks it’ll be a good step towards repairing our relationship. She also thinks it’ll be fun traveling a foreign county with her best friend and her boyfriend. Time will tell if she’s correct.

“So, where are we going?” Claire asked. She just got back from school, and the three of us were in the living room planning out the trip.

“Well, we were thinking of spending a few weeks in Europe. We definitely want to go to Spain and France, but this trip is really open-ended. If you have suggestions let us know.”

“Wow, that’s going to be so much fun! You went to these places before right, Dad?”

“Yep. Long ago when I was around your age. Good times.”

“Fuck any girls? Sorry, Alex.”

“It’s cool. I’m kind of curious myself.”

Great. They’re double teaming me.

“No, I did not. Too busy immersing myself in the culture.”

“Pfft. Sure.”

Alex and Claire exchanged a look with each other that suggested they weren’t buying my story. They probably shouldn’t, because I had relations with many European women back in my day. They don’t need to know that, though.

“Back to the matter at hand. Claire, are you down to journey with us for a few weeks?”

“Totally. I know this is your anniversary trip and I don’t want to be a burden, but I feel like this will be good for us. I did a lot of thinking while I was away, and I know I wasn’t on board with this relationship at first, but now I see that you two are serious about each other and I’m really happy for the both of you.”

“Thanks, kid. That was really sweet.”

“Yeah, Claire. I’m so happy you’re coming.”

“Me too. Just one thing, okay?”

“Name it.”

“Keep the PDA to a minimum, or at least be sneaky about it. I really don’t want to see you two making out every five seconds.”

“I’ll try girl. Your dad’s fine as fuck.”

Alex blew me a kiss.

“Omg!”

“I’m a DILF sweetie, I can’t help it. But we will do our best to not be affectionate in front of you.”

“Thanks. Damn, Spain and France in the summer. We’re lucky girls Alex. So, when do we leave?”

I had a thought. Plane tickets for three people are rather expensive. Not to mention dealing with the crowds and general airport bullshit. So, I made a call. This call was to an old friend who lives in the Hollywood Hills, who I’ve known for a little over a decade. This friend owed me a favor, and I finally decided to cash in.

So now, instead of taking a crowded flight with Alex and Claire to Europe, we were taking a private jet! Yeah, it was a big favor to ask but what I did for him was pretty big itself. Long story, for another day.

The ride was very smooth. It was the girls’ first time on a private plane, so they were noticeably excited. About an hour into the flight, Claire fell asleep, so Alex and I took that time to have a quickie during her nap. It was hot trying not to make noise while my daughter slept a few feet away. I think Alex came extra hard knowing we could be caught at any moment.

Our first stop: Madrid, Spain. One of my favorite cities.

We used Airbnb and found a nice apartment in the heart of Madrid for the three of us. Very swanky. The girls picked it out. I would’ve been fine with a few beds and at least one bath. Some say cheap, I’d say minimalistic. But you know these millennial girls, everything has to be perfect. Oh well, this trip is as much for them as much as it is for me. I can compromise to make them happy.

We settled in rather easily. After unpacking the three of us sat on the balcony. It was a hot day in Madrid and lots of people were out on the street. Alex was sitting on my lap. Her favorite spot to be. Mine too.

“Oh, my god. Dad, Alex, this place is amazing! We are definitely in the cutest spot in Madrid. The city is so pretty! I’m in love.”

“I know! Babe, you like it?”

“Yeah, it’s cool. It’ll do us good for the few days we’re in town.”

“What are we doing first?”  

“We should chill tonight. Then do some sight-seeing tomorrow and we’ll play the rest by ear.”

“Sounds good.”

Alex gave me a look. She wanted to know what WE were doing to do.

“Don’t worry, my love. You and I will do something special.”

“Yay.”

“Ugh, you two are already starting. Alex, we should find a club and get some cute foreign guys to buy us drinks. I haven’t gone out with you in forever.”

“Oh, I don’t know Claire. It’s my anniversary. I don’t want to do anything too crazy.”

“It’s alright with me.”

“Really?”

“Yeah. I don’t want to monopolize your time. If you two find a spot you should definitely go. I’m upset you didn’t even think to invite me though, sweet daughter of mine.”

“Sorry, Dad, but you don’t like going out. My girl needs a break from you. We’ll have some fun.”

“I’m sure. I think I’m going to take a nap. I didn’t get any sleep on the plane.”

I winked at Alex and she looked away, blushing. Claire gave us both a sour look.

My nap lasted longer than planned, but all that meant was that I was well rested and ready for a full day of sight-seeing! I bought a Polaroid camera before we left California to perfectly capture the best parts of the excursion. The girls were not impressed. Haters. This camera is going to document our entire trip, they’ll have to learn to love it.

We left the Airbnb and let our feet be our guide. Madrid is huge, we’d find something in no time. The city has so much history. I’ve been here a few times and took one or two guided tours so today I was the tour guide ready to answer any and all questions the girls had for me. They didn’t have many. They were astounded by the essence and beauty of Madrid. Way too busy to ask questions.

We eventually found our way to the Royal Palace of Madrid. What a place. Huge. Claire wanted to come here. She said she had a friend at school who’d suggested this was a nice place to visit. With my nifty polaroid, we got great shots and took many selfies. Gotta take the selfies. If you don’t, did you really go on vacation?

After exploring the Royal Palace, the three of us found a nearby park. We sat on a bench, trying to figure out where to go next.

“What are we doing for lunch?” Claire asked.

“McDonald's?”

“Dad! Be serious.”

Alex chuckled. She loves my corny jokes.

“Fine. Use that fancy phone and find a local hole in the wall for us.”

“Got it!”

Claire went to work on her cell phone. Alex had her head in the clouds, looking up at the sky in amazement.

“What do you see?”

“Nothing really, baby. I’m just… wow. I love it here.”

“Nothing beats Madrid in the summer.”

I leaned into Alex and we kissed.

“I love you so much.”

“I love you too.”

“Hey, lovebirds. I found a place. Only a few blocks away. Wanna head over?”

“No. I’d like to make out with your father some more.”

“Alex!”

“Just kidding, girl. Let’s go eat.”

Lunch was delightful. It’s an absolute must to try out the local cuisine. If it looks new and exciting, try it. That’s how it’s gotta be done. We walked around town to get rid of our food bellies then took the metro back to the Airbnb. The train was relatively empty for a summer afternoon. Alex sat in between Claire and me.

“Alex. Look at this.”

Claire handed Alex her phone.

“Hmm. Not bad. Looks cool.”

“Yeah. This is the place. Dad, I’m taking your girlfriend out for a girls' night. Is that okay with you?”

“Sure is. I’ll find something on tv to watch.”

Alex grabbed my hand.

“Are you sure, babe? I can stay in.”

“Positive. You two have fun.”

“Yeah, Alex we’ll have a blast. When we get back, we can chill for a bit then get ready and head out. Thank god we both just turned twenty and don’t have to worry about not being able to go to the bar and drink. I’m so excited!”

Claire took out her headphones to listen to music.

“Okay…”

I nudged Alex’s leg. I could tell she wasn’t as thrilled as Claire was.

“What’s wrong?”

“Do you not want to hang out with me?”

“It’s all I want, but I know deep down you want to spend time with Claire. You don’t get many opportunities to hang out with people your own age.”

“Alright.”

“Do you trust me?”

“With my life.”

“Then trust me when I say you will have the time of your life tonight.”

I kissed Alex, a little bit more passionately than the kiss in the park.

After the kiss, Alex whispered something into my ear.

“Hey. We need to fuck soon. I’m soaked down there.”

When we got back the girls took over the main bathroom and bedroom getting ready. I almost fell asleep on the couch from boredom. Never leave a middle-aged man alone for a few hours, because he will find some way to take a nap.

The sun was setting over the city when the girls came out of the bathroom dressed to the nines. If Claire didn’t have my complexion and Alex didn’t have her signature crimson red hair, I’d swear they were twins. They both wore little black dresses and stilettos. They were ready to take Madrid by storm.

“What do you think?”

“Looking good girls!”

“Thanks! Tell your girlfriend to cheer up.”

“She’ll be fine.” I shot Alex a look. “Won’t you, Alex?”

“Yes, Mr. Kane.”

“You call my Dad, Mr. Kane? That’s weird. Anyway, we’re off, Dad. See ya later!”

“Adios! Bye Alex.”

“Bye. We’ll be back in a few hours. Will you be up?”

“Yes. Enjoy yourself. Both of you.”

~~~

Get ready, Dad.

That was the text I got from Claire a few hours after she and Alex left.

Get ready? What did she mean by that? I hope everything was okay. I was glad that they were coming back soon, though. I was getting tired of watching Spanish game shows. I had walked over to a grocery store earlier and bought myself a few beers but had already drunk them all. I was tipsy and could use the company.

A few minutes later the front door swung open.

“Baby!”

Alex ran over to me. She stumbled on the carpet, but I caught her before she ate shit.

“Wow.”

“Told you to be ready, pops. She’s pretty lit.”

“No! No, no I’m not. Yes, I am.”

Alex stood up and jumped into my arms.

“Hi!”

“Hi. Have fun?”

“So much fun! We went out drinking!”

“I know.”

After she left a few noticeable love marks on my neck, I put Alex down and she fell back onto the couch. I walked into the kitchen and found Claire rummaging for snacks.

“She’s hammered.”

“Oh my god, I know. I thought I had a drinking problem…”

“We can discuss that later. Is she alright?”

“Yeah she’s fine, Dad, geez I wouldn’t let her get too fucked up.”

“How much did you guys drink?”

“Lost count after some guys bought us tequila shots. I guess we’re both kind of lightweights, but I stopped after a while. Alex kept going. And going.”

“I see that.”

“Don’t worry. She’s still good to go.”

“What?”

Claire winked at me and joined her little friend on the couch. Claire jumped into Alex’s lap and the two started giggling with one another. Reminds me when they were kids and would play at my house. Ah, simpler times.

“What’s so funny, you two?”

“Nothing. I was just thinking how adorable Alex is. Look at this little face! And her hair!”

“Claire, stop. I’m not that cute.”

“Yes, you are.”

Claire gave Alex a big smooch on the cheek. Alex returned the favor, which led to Claire kissing Alex on the lips. The girls were making out right in front of me. Can you say, awkward?

“Um… girls?”

Alex and Claire stopped kissing. Claire got up and sat on the adjacent couch. Alex’s eyes lingered on Claire, but then she quickly turned her attention to me. The look she gave me was a fiery mix of passion and hunger. I loved it.

“You know, Alex talks a lot when she’s drunk. A LOT. She told me all sorts of things about you, Dad. You really fucked Alex in her parents’ bedroom while they were away? And didn’t even change the sheets?”

Alex giggled. “Sorry, baby.”

“Don’t apologize to him, Alex. It was a little weird at first hearing how my Dad fucks your brains out, but we’re all adults here.”

“Hey.”

“Yes?” I nervously answered my drunk girlfriend.

“You’re so fucking hot,” Alex blurted out.

“That I am.”

The girls burst out laughing.

Alex tried standing but fell back onto the couch. Her second attempt at basic human functions was a relative success. She stood and walked past me towards the bed. She turned back and motioned for me to follow her. Drunk Alex was extremely confident, and a little sexy as well.

I got up from the couch and made my way into the bedroom. When I got to the room, Alex was on the bed on all fours. Ass up, face down.

“What. A. Sight.”

“Hello, sexy chocolate man. You like?”

“Of course.”

“Come here. Touch me.”

I moved to the edge of the bed. I steadily ran my hands the length of Alex’s smooth, pale legs.

“It’s still in.”

“What is?”

My bashful girlfriend was turning red in the face.

“Show me.”

Alex hiked up her dress. Her bare ass was in my face, and so was the butt plug I put inside her asshole before she left.

“How does it feel?”

“So fucking good. I love when you make me put it in.”

“I bet you do, my little firecracker.”

“Keep touching me please.”

My hands found their way to Alex’s body now. I pulled on her hair, and she moaned. I smacked her ass, and she bit the sheets. She was shaking in anticipation.

“Alex.”

“Yes, sir?”

“Take off your dress.”

Alex got up and walked over to the wall. I sat on the bed and instantly became entranced by what I was watching. The girl who gave me a blowjob on my couch a year ago was long gone. The woman in front of me now was something spectacular. Alex was giving me a slow, hypnotizing striptease.

She barely made eye contact with me. She was lost in herself. It was so hot. Each article of clothing dropped to the floor in slow motion. When she was completely nude, she dropped to her knees.

“What do you want, my little pet?”

“Your cock. I’m hungry for your cock.”

“Well, you know where it is.”

Alex moved closer to me and dropped my shorts around my ankles.

“Wow, your penis. It’s so black. Fuck.”

She licked her lips and ran her nails on my thighs.

Alex attacked my cock ferociously. She was being a very dirty girl. Moaning, working her mouth all over my dick. My cock was as wet as her pussy. She wasn’t even trying to be quiet with Claire in the other room. I guess she doesn’t mind being seen or heard. Need to make a mental note of that.

“You’re making a mess.”

Alex took my cock out of her mouth and held it firmly in her hand.

“I’m putting on a show, baby.”

“Oh, then keep going.”

I grabbed Alex’s face and moved her head back and forth onto my cock.

“You’ve been trained so well, Alex. Did you enjoy being turned out?”

Alex nodded her head. She took my cock all the way down her throat. She was gagging, and I was in heaven.

“Wow, look at all that spit. Suck my balls, Alex.”

Alex stopped sucking and looked up at me.

“Someone gave you a command. Do it.”

Alex rushed to put my balls in her mouth.

Alex sucked and pulled on my nuts. I grabbed the back of her head and forced her to get both my balls into her tiny mouth.

“Stick out your tongue, Alex.”

Alex stuck out her tongue while my cock was still in her mouth.

“You want to get fucked?”

She nodded her head and tried to speak at the same time. She said something along the lines of absofuckinglutely.

“I think it’s time for the main event.”

I took my cock back from Alex and laid on the bed. Alex got on the bed and continued to suck me off.

“You look so good sucking my black cock. You love it, don’t you?”

Alex gave no response. I slapped her face and she grunted.

“Mm, you’re ready.”

I took my cock from Alex’s mouth and slapped it across her face.

“Get on top of me.”

Alex slowly lowered herself on my cock.

“Ohhhhh, God.”

Alex sat on my fat cock. She was all over the place. Grinding on my cock one minute, bouncing up and down like a wild beast the next.

“Damn, you drunk slut. Look at you take my cock.”

“Yes! I’m a drunk slut riding your dick. I’ve been thinking about this all night.”

“Is that so?”

“I have, I really have. Both my holes are filled. This is so hot!”

I used my thumb on Alex’s clit. Her pussy tightened around me.

“I’m cumming!”

Alex came and fell into my chest.

“You done, Alex?”

“No, no way. I want to feel you creampie me.”

“Good.”

One hand rested on Alex’s hips. The other had a solid grip on her neck. I increased my pace and shoved my cock as far as I could inside Alex’s wet cunt.

“Ohhhh my… oh my god… baby… yes… yes! More. More!”

“Damn, baby, I’m getting so close. You want some hot cum?”

“Yes, yes! I need it. Fill me with your cum right now!”

With one more hard thrust, I came inside Alex.

“Ahhh, ohhh, so much cum. You’re the best. The best! I’m so in love. I’m never letting you go. Please don’t pull out. I want to feel you inside me for a bit longer.”

Alex bent down and kissed my chest.

“Whatever you want, babe. It’s our anniversary after all.”

~~~

After our tryst in bed, we laid around for a while catching our breath. However, one round wasn’t nearly enough. We went again in the bedroom, then had round three on the balcony. We found Claire passed out on the couch. Hopefully, we didn’t wake her up with our lovemaking. It was a beautiful night in Madrid and the streets were quiet. No one would notice a drunk redhead, naked, getting impaled by her older boyfriend’s cock.

I woke up the next morning undeniably satisfied. Alex woke up the next morning, undeniably hungover.

“I don’t remember any of that. That doesn’t seem like me at all.”

“No, it doesn’t. You were a wild woman last night. It was incredible.”

“Oh my god. I’m so embarrassed.”

“Don’t be. What happens in Madrid, stays in Madrid.”

Safe to say, our anniversary trip through Europe was off to a fantastic start. Next stop, France!