Forbidden Flames

“But, Daddy, please!” Jessie exclaimed in frustration while talking to her parents. 

“No is a no, Jessie. You know why I don’t allow you to bring boys home! They’re not worth it.” 

“He’s right, Jessie.” My Mom added. “I know it’s your birthday, baby. But having boys over your age is not appropriate. Especially when our relatives, your Aunts, and your cousins will be visiting.” 

“But Mom, it’s not like we’re gonna go out of your supervision or something! It’s my 18th birthday! I deserve to have some-”

“Enough, Jessie! Our decision is final! We won’t have anyone other than our family members or else there’s no birthday party!” 

“But..Daddy-”

“Jessie, Stop it!” my mother intervened again, making my body boil up in rage. I didn’t say anything and stormed towards my room, leaving them alone in the living area. 

I was frustrated. I waited for this day to come for the past 17 years and when it’s finally here, I can’t even bring my friends. Not only guy friends, but female friends too. 

And it sucks even more because I vividly remember, on my 17th birthday. My mother promised me that we would throw the best party ever. 

My cousins, relatives, and all my friends would be here! But they broke it! They knifed me in my face and lied to me!

“Ugh, this sucks! My birthday party hasn’t even started yet, and I’m already feeling low! I hate them! I just hate them!” 

I pick up my phone and open my group chat with my friends. 

“Hey, guys. I’m sorry, no party today! My parents are taking me out somewhere. It’s supposed to be a surprise.” 

I lied to my friends because I obviously didn’t want them to feel like I was still under Daddy’s restriction. 

I just turned 18, I'm legally an adult. And if I tell them that my parents aren’t allowing me to throw my ‘own birthday party’ i’ll be the biggest chit chat in school. 

“Wait, really?” One of my friends responded. 

“Oh, come on! I planned expensive surprises for you!”

“Do you think we can sneak in?!” 

I was about to answer all of them, but I heard the sound of a car racing. I turned off my phone and walked over to my room’s window. I saw a black jeep pulling towards our garage door. It didn’t belong to any of my relatives, that’s for sure. And it was still time before my cousins arrived. Who does this baby belong to?

Suddenly, I see my father walking towards the vehicle, spreading his arms as if he was the only person he’s been waiting for. 

And finally, after the car was parked, the door swung open and there came this dashing hot guy. He looked older than me. Probably in his 40s. Even though the distance between us was a lot, I could still see his abs through his tight black shirt. He had black goggles on, a watch covering a part of his wrist. It looked expensive. 

“Michael, finally! My best-friend is here!” my Dad enthusiastically responded to his arrival.

“Ah, you know me. I wouldn’t miss this for the world!” the gentlemen responded. And wow, all I could think about was his voice. It was deep. Very much deep, like a bad boy demanding you to show him a good time. It turned me on.

Suddenly, I found myself drooling over these gentlemen. It was when my phone started to ring and I snapped out of it. 

“F*ck,” I stuttered as I looked down at the notification. My friends were all devastated. Honestly, so was I, but at that moment, all my attention was towards this mystery man. 

I replied a simple ‘sorry’ to all my friends before throwing my phone on the bed and walking towards the bathroom as I put on my best level of makeup. And finally, I went downstairs. 

By this time, all my relatives, my cousins, were coming in. The house was getting packed, so we all decided to celebrate in the front yard where my dad was working on the BBQ.

“Happy birthday, Jessie.” One of my cousins came and wished me along with the other. “Thank you,” I smiled, replying to them. 

“Great party, maybe try bringing more friends to it next time.” One of them said, 

“Yeah, totally. I guess being 18 is still asking daddy for permission.” The other added. “Such a loser.” and they both walked away gossiping about one another. 

I knew this would happen. It has been happening for the past 4 years on every birthday of mine. They would come greet me like they’re the best sisters ever. In reality, they’re nothing but freaking snakes. 

After greeting all of them, more like a failed attempt at coping with them, I realizing how dull my birthday party actually was. My father has always been overprotective of me. And I get his concern. But I’m a grownup now. I know how to handle myself. 

“Ugh, this sucks!” I cursed under my breath and made my way towards the backyard. We had a pool, and I was boiling up like lava. So I decided to cool off. 

Nobody seemed to be actually missing me. No one asked for me or even came for me. In short words, nobody seemed to care. So, I was just acting as a reflection of their own doing. Excluding myself. 

Luckily, I already wore my black swimming suit underneath my birthday dress. So, it saved me time by going back upstairs and changing again. This was actually the first thing that went well today. 

Since I had a curvy body, the suit only covered half mid portion of my breasts, mostly the nippular area. And the panties that I wore only hid the front side. In simple words, my dress was way too short for my petite posture. 

I didn’t waste any more time, and jumped into the water. As soon as the coldness flushed through me, I couldn’t help but feel my head chilling. It was an amazing experience. It always has been.I went in for a dip, stayed there for a few seconds, and in that moment, I started to hear a man’s muffled voice that was somehow familiar to me. But I didn’t know who it belonged to.

I finally went up and saw him. It was the same man that I saw greeting my Dad! He was talking to someone over the phone. He still hasn’t realised that I was in the water.

“Oh, damn.” I couldn’t help but stare at him masculine. Now that his eyes were accessible to me, I got hypnotised in them. They were blue, crystal blue. His skin was fair. He has a beard which looked as if it was recently neatly shaved.

That watch, it was a Rolex watch, I could tell. He finally gazed down at me, smiled and muttered something to whom he was talking. And lastly, hung up the call.

“Jessie, right?!” He asks, and fuck. His voice was so deep, it was almost like an animal growling. Dominating his prey. He walked over to me and extended his hand.

“Y-Yeah, I am,” I murmured as I shook it.

“Oh, my.” He exclaimed. His expressions were somewhat confused and shocked. “I can’t believe you’ve grown so much.”

I stood there, highly embarrassed because I didn’t know who he was, and I knew that I was staring at him for a few seconds now, but I couldn’t divert my eyes off of him. He was so hot.

“I..Uhh.” I struggled to let out words. He finally chuckled and passed me this seductive smile I could ever see.

“You may not remember who I am, but I used to babysit you. When you were a kid, of course. Remember me? Michael? Michael Gray?”

Is he that old? But he still looks so young! It can’t be.

“Happy birthday, Jessie,”

“T-thanks..” get yourself together, Jessie. You don’t want to embarrass yourself in front of this treat. His actions again hypnotised me when I realised I was still holding his hand.

We looked down and reverted to our courtesy. Suddenly, I saw his eyes scanning me. I couldn’t help but realise why wouldn’t he? I was all wet. My hair was wet, my body. Not to mention the water drops going down my cleavage. I could see it was affecting him in some way.

“Wow, you’ve grown into an amazing, attractive and sexy woman,” He says, not diverting his eyes from me. At that moment, I couldn’t help but blush. No one has ever complimented me on my body before.

And not like this.

I looked down as a massive smile emerged on my mouth. “Thank you, again.”

He chuckled as he looked in the direction of the pool. “Why are you here all alone? It’s your birthday party, right? Why aren’t you enjoying it with your family?” He questioned.

“I..” suddenly, flashbacks from this morning ran through my mind, angering me once again. “I guess it’s..not the kind of party I expected.” I say this while pulling a wet flock of hair from the corner of my eye behind my ear.

“Is that so?” he says, walking closer to me, both his hands in his pocket as he again looked down at my cleavage.

“Well, then, who needs them when you can have me?” He winked as he questioned.

Was he..flirting with me? I guess so because within the next second, I felt his fingers lifting up my chin, making my already wet body even wetter. 

“So, is the water hot or cold?” he asks, pointing towards our backyard pool. 

I could clearly see and feel him enjoying our conversation. I couldn't understand the true reason behind it, but I was getting fond of it. Why wouldn’t I? With curves like his, anyone would intentionally fall to his feet. 

“I-it’s okay. Not too cold, not too hot.” I chuckled as I tried to control my horny mind. I couldn’t know why all of a sudden I was finding my Dad’s best-friend, not to mention my babysitter, attractive. I couldn’t know what made me lose my senses, but I knew I wanted more of him.

His touch, his presence around me, his body language, and fuck his fingers? They were huge, not to mention heavy. His skin was harsh, yet they felt like soft tender breeze of air brushing through our skin. I wonder how it would feel to have them inside me.

“What are we waiting for then?” he muttered and before I knew it, he was removing all his clothes. First his tie, unbuttoned his shirt.

“W-What are you doing?” I ask, all confused. He looked back at me, and simply let those words out. 

“Making your birthday memorable.” and finally, he pulled down his pants.

“Oh..fuck!” His c*ck was huge. It was struggling to rip and come out of his underwear. And before I knew it, he jumped into the water. As soon as he managed to float up, it forced me to control my dripping vagina more.

Those black wet hair falling down his eyes, those muscles, His chests. Oh, fuck, he had 8 abs. I was right. He’s the definition of perfection.

“Jessie, you joining?” He asks, snapping me out of my mind again. I smiled at him, my behavior all different.

“Let’s see how good you swim,” he says, winking at me. 

He was definitely flirting with me. I guess my birthday’s finally leading somewhere none of my friends would ever let me enjoy. 

If I would have called my girlfriends, they would have been drooling, talking, eye fucking him even if he’s not interested.

Huh, I think my luck’s high today. 

I wasn’t ashamed to say that I was craving his touch now. I wanted to know how good he would feel. I wanted to. It’s not like he’s not interested, and what will be the biggest gift on your birthday apart from this piece of hotness?

Since I couldn’t give him an answer for about a minute, he clicked his fingers and raised an eyebrow, looking for a single word, if it’d ever come out. 

“Jessie? You there?” he grinned, chuckling.

“Y-Yeah, Sure,” I say as I follow him along. I dipped into the water and quickly managed to pull my body up, which seemed to have amused him.

As soon as my body was half covered with water, Michael’s gaze landed, and fixed on mine in all