Teasing My Dad's Best Friend (BBW Contemporary Medical Romance)

by Ava May

  “I bet,” Alissa said, looking at the bulge in his pants. “Okay, your turn.” Mitch reached down to his cock and adjusted it. It was obvious that she knew he was hard and having it press against his pants was making him uncomfortable. As he finished adjusting, he slid his hand up his shaft pressing against it, wanting to jerk off right there.

  Alissa watched his hand and licked her lips. He looked at her. “Okay, truth or dare?” he said.

  “Dare,” Alissa said with an evil grin on her face.

  Mitch smiled back. “Take your panties off.”

  With no hesitation Alissa raised her butt off of the seat, slid her shorts and panties down to the floor, and let them drop. She pulled her legs back up in the seat, exposing her fat little pussy to him.

  Mitch looked in his rearview mirror and saw no sign of her parents. He assumed they had pulled off the side of the road to take care of themselves. His cock jumped in his pants as he thought about sliding his hand down her wet slit and pressing his fingers into her awaiting hole.

  “How many men have you fucked?” he asked her.

  “Ah,” she interrupted him. “You already went. It is my turn now.”

  Mitch looked at her with frustration, but agreed. “Truth or dare?” she asked.

  “Truth,” Mitch chose again. Alissa rolled her eyes. “Do you want to touch my pussy?” she asked him.

  Mitch swallowed hard. His entire body was aching to touch her pussy, to taste it and to watch her wiggle under his touch. He was sure she had never been fucked by a real man before.

  “Yes,” Mitch answered flatly.

  “Then why don’t you?” she asked, taking his hand and sliding it up her thigh.

  Mitch gripped her thigh and she looked at him with disappointment in her eyes. “Alissa,” he began. “I am old enough to be your father. In fact, I remember when you were born.”

  “What does that matter?” Alissa moaned, trying to entice him to touch her. She laid her seat back further and slid her top off. “You want to touch me? Do it.” She moved her hips and pulled his hand toward her pussy harder. Mitch released his grip on her leg and let her place his hand on her slit.

  He could feel the heat from her pussy and the wetness that was building just inside of her slit. She leaned back and moaned as his hand reached her pussy.

  Alissa spread her legs far apart as the doctor looked in the rearview mirror to ensure her parents were nowhere in sight. He wanted to take his cock out of his pants and rub it, but had to keep one hand on the steering wheel.

  Slowly he slid his finger into her slit. “You’re so wet,” he said as Alissa moaned.

  “You made me this way,” she whispered.

  He was more inclined to believe that she had made herself that way, but at that time he did not care. Slowly he moved his finger up her slit until he felt it bump against her clit. Alissa’s body jerked ever so slightly to let him know she was enjoying the way he was touching her. Mitch circled his finger over her clit slowly teasing her as she reached up and played with one of her nipples.

  It took everything he had not to pull off onto a back road and fuck her, little did he know Alissa would not have let that happen. She was perfectly content with teasing him and torturing him. He began rubbing her clit harder as she moved her hips against his hand.

  As he slid his hand down her slit and pressed two fingers into her little pussy she reached down and began rubbing her clit on her own. She moved her body up and down on his fingers slamming them into her. Mitch did his best to keep his eyes on the road and to please Alissa at the same time. He looked up at the 18 wheeler that was passing in the lane next to him and saw the expression of pure lust on the drivers face. Mitch smiled at the driver as he drove his fingers hard into Alissa’s pussy.

  She let out a yelp of pleasure and pressed down hard on his fingers begging for more. That was when Mitch saw a gravel road ahead. He could not take any more he needed to give Alissa all of his attention. He quickly made the turn and Alissa’s expression changed. Instead of it being one of pleasure it was one of uncertainty.

  “Where are we going,” she asked as her body jiggled each time he slammed his hand into her.

  “Somewhere where I can focus on you and not the road,” Mitch smiled back at her. It was a smile she had never seen on his face before. It was not one of joy, but of lust and lack of control.

  “Is that how you look at your patients when you have your fingers inside of their pussies,” Alissa teased. Mitch was not just a doctor, he was a gynaecologist. Alissa had heard her father teasing Mitch on a number of occasions saying how he would love to have Mitch’s job and how Mitch was the luckiest man on the planet.

  Mitch pulled the car over. “Do you want to be my patient?” he asked with his evil grin. He slid his fingers out of Alissa and stepped out of the car. He quickly walked to her side and opened the door, taking her hand, he pulled her gently out of the car.

  Mitch led Alissa to the hood of the car and pushed her onto it spreading her legs out in front of him. He unbuttoned and unzipped his pants, allowing his cock to be free and it sprang from its prison. He grabbed his cock with one hand and began jerking it hard. He used the other hand to press three fingers into Alissa as far as he could.

  She let out a tiny whimper as he stretched her pussy with his fingers, then began moving her hips against them. Alissa reached down and spread her pussy lips with one hand, allowing Mitch to see just what his fingers were doing to her little hole. Using the other hand she began rubbing vigorously at her clit.

  “You are such a bad girl, Alissa,” Mitch moaned as he stroked his cock. “What would your daddy say if he saw you right now?”

  Alissa looked right into the doctor's eyes. “He’d say ‘look at daddy’s little whore getting finger-fucked by my best friend,’” she smirked. The thought of getting caught with the doctor’s hand deep inside of her pussy turned her on even more.

  Mitch squeezed his cock as he began to moan, he slammed his hand into Alissa’s soaking pussy as hard as he could pushing her to the edge of orgasm. As he stroked his cock harder all he could think of was tasting that beautiful pink nub that was in front of him. He lowered his head, Alissa moved her hand to allow him access and he began sucking hard on it.

  Alissa had never had a man suck on her clit before. The truth was she had only been with what she would describe as boys. Guys who did not know their way around her body and had no idea how to really please her. This was the first time that she had been pushed to an orgasm by anyone but herself.

  Alissa moaned loudly as she squirted her juices all over Mitch’s hand, down his chin and onto his car. She could hear him slamming his hand into her soaking pussy splashing her juices everywhere.

  When Mitch lifted his head she could see her come all over his mouth and on his chin. He gently slid his fingers out of her and began to pull her down the car. Alissa had no intention of fucking the doctor when she had first started teasing him. In fact, she had not intended for it to go this far, she just wanted to see him squirm. As he pulled her down the car and she felt the tip of his cock touch her pussy she heard gravel crackling just up the road.

  Her eyes went straight to the doctor. “Fuck,” Mitch stammered. “Get your fucking clothes on.” Alissa quickly made her way back to her seat and slipped her clothes on while Mitch tucked his cock back into his pants.

  Alissa walked over to the edge of the woods as if she was just walking out of them just as her parents pulled up.

  “Hey,” Mitch said, looking at John as he stepped out of his SUV. “What are you guys doing down here?”

  “We saw you turn off a while back, and we couldn’t get you on either phones, so we wanted to check on you guys. Is everything okay?” John asked.

  “Hey, Dad,” Alissa said as she stepped out of the woods. “We just pulled over to stretch our legs. You know how much I hate being cramped up in a car.”

  John smiled at his daughter then looked at Mitch. “We saw there is a rest stop jus
t ahead with a few restaurants and thought you guys might be ready to grab a bite to eat. What do you say?” he asked.

  “Sounds great. I’m starving,” Alissa said, licking her lips. She jumped back into Mitch’s car. Mitch looked at her father and Alissa could tell that he was afraid that he had gotten caught.

  “I guess it’s a plan then,” he said motioning to Alissa. John walked back to his car and Mitch got into his. Without saying a word to Alissa he followed John down the gravel road back to the main one.

  As they turned onto the pavement Mitch turned to Alissa. “Do you have any idea how close that was?” he asked her. Alissa smiled and shrugged her shoulders.

  “We have to be more careful next time,” he continued.

  “Next time?” Alissa said, raising an eyebrow. “Who said there was going to be a next time?”

  Mitch looked at her and she could see the confusion on his face. For the first time in his life, he knew what it felt like to be used and not even receive satisfaction in return. He started to feel bad about all of the women he had done that to in the past.

  As they followed John to the restaurant Alissa was quiet. Mitch looked at her a few times trying to figure out what she was thinking but it was no use. She was great at hiding her feelings. She stared out the window and plotted the next part of her plan.

  She had decided before they had left that she was going to enjoy her vacation with her parents no matter what she had to do and if that involved teasing this old man the entire time that was what she was going to do. She was going to make him want her more than he had ever wanted any other woman in his life.

  Once they arrived at the restaurant Mitch excused himself to the bathroom. He wanted to get cleaned up before John smelled sex on him. He gave Alissa a look that told her she should wash up as well but she just smiled. Mitch walked to the bathroom while John and Angel found a booth for the group to sit in. Alissa told her parents that she needed to go to the bathroom and snuck into the men’s room.

  She walked up behind Mitch as he was washing his hands and slid her hand over his cock. Mitch jumped and turned to look at her.

  “What are you doing in here,” he asked her.

  “I thought we could play,” she said, batting her eyelashes at him.

  “Oh,” he said in an aggravated tone. “I thought you said that was not going to happen again.”

  Alissa smiled at him. “I never said that, I simply asked you who said it would happen again.” Mitch looked down at her not sure what to think. She grabbed his hand and ran it over her already hard nipple. Mitch did not understand how her parents allowed her to walk around dressed like that. It was obvious that her nipples were hard and he could see the dark outline through her tight tank top. It was if she were screaming for someone to fuck her.

  Alissa released Mitch’s hand and turned, walking toward the door. As she reached the door, she turned and looked at Mitch. “I only wish I would have had time to feel your hard cock pounding into me.”

  With that comment Mitch’s cock sprang back to life and she walked out of the bathroom. Alissa walked into the women’s bathroom and cleaned herself up. Her pussy was still wet and she could smell her juices on her fingers. She knew that her parents would never notice, but other people were not as oblivious to her as they were. She knew someone would smell her pussy and she was not up for that type of conversation with her parents around.

  She made her way back to the booth and found her parents waiting with Mitch. John and Angel looked completely at ease and happy while Mitch looked as if he were being held hostage. She had never had anyone get nervous around her parents before, but it excited her to see how afraid he was that they would get caught.

  The four of them ordered their lunch, John and Mitch talked about the cabin and woods which bored Alissa to death. Angel tried to have a conversation with her daughter, she was always trying to be the ‘cool mom’. She told Alissa that is she was a good girl she might be lucky enough to get a glass of wine.

  Alissa gave a half smile to her mother. She wanted to tell her that she had already drank much stronger stuff than her mother’s wine. How could she have not? Her mother was what Alissa referred to as a wino. She had to have at least a bottle of wine each night before she went to bed.

  It did not take long for Alissa to realize that she would not miss a bottle here and there and she began stealing it when she was barely 13. John liked much harder liquor, but he was also more careful with it. He would have a few drinks each night and then lock his bottles up. It took Alissa a while, but by the time she was 15 she had found his key and began stealing a shot here and a shot there.

  By the time she was sneaking out to parties she was able to out drink most of the college students and could win any drinking game. Alissa did not consider herself an alcoholic like her parents, she considered herself a young girl who wanted to have some fun. She thought that her parents were far too old to be drinking in order to forget their responsibilities. After all, that was one of the reasons they had forgotten that she was their responsibility.

  “You don’t seem very happy,” Angel said to her daughter.

  “Really mother. I am 18 years old and you are just noticing that I don’t seem very happy,” she smirked.

  Her mother looked as if she had been slapped. John looked at Alissa and then at his wife, tears were welling up in her eyes.

  “You know what,” Angel growled at her daughter. “We have done everything that we can for you and you are completely ungrateful. I am so sorry that your life has been so difficult.”

  Alissa scowled at her mother. “You have bought me everything,” she rolled her eyes as she spoke. “You have not done anything. When did you come to my school when I was being bullied? How many times can you remember tucking me in at night? Tell me, Mother. How old was I when I went on my first date? Or what was the name of the boy?”

  Alissa stood up and walked away from the table. She was not going to deal with her mother pretending to be Miss Perfect all summer. She knew that it was the last summer that she would ever have to deal with Angel and John and she planned on making sure they knew exactly what type of parents they were by the time it was over.

  As Alissa walked out and got into Mitch’s car Angel sat at the booth with her mouth gaping open. Alissa had never spoken to her like that before. Yes, she had been sarcastic and she had been a brat at times but she had never called her mother out like that and Angel could not believe that she had done so in front of Mitch.

  If there was one thing that Angel cared about, it was what other people thought of her and her family. She always made sure that they were dressed in the best clothes, that their house looked as if it should be in a magazine, she would go days without sleeping just to make sure all of the flowers she planted were perfectly manicured and if anyone said a bad word about the family Angel was quick to respond.

  Alissa had no idea how many times Angel had to respond to people saying bad things about her. It was Alissa that Angel spent most of her time cleaning up after. She had cleared up rumors about Alissa by purchasing other girls clothing, she had paid boys not to spread rumors. Angel did not want to believe that they were true and so she decided to ignore them, but deep inside she knew that her daughter was not the sweet little girl everyone pretended that she was.

  John paid the bill and Angel excused herself to wash her face. “Do you want Alissa to ride with you the rest of the way so Angel can talk to her,” Mitch asked hoping that John would say yes. He was already regretting what he had just done to his best friends daughter.

  “No,” John replied. “It is best if they stay away from each other for a while. I have a feeling this is how our entire summer is going to be.”

  Mitch nodded his head, agreeing with John and then walked to his own car. He had met both John and Angel long before Alissa was ever born. He knew that the two of them had not been the best parents. He had often wondered why they had even had a child.

  He had witnessed them l
eaving their little girl with many different baby sitters, hiring nannies to take care of her and sending her off to different programs just so they would not have to deal with her.

  In fact, he never even remembered either of them holding her when she was a baby or so much as showing off a picture to any of their friends. They had mutual friends that were surprised when they found out that John and Angel had a child. As Mitch opened his car door and climbed in he could see the anger on Alissa’s face.

  Mitch closed his door and started the car. After driving for about five minutes he looked over at Alissa. She looked like a broken girl. He realized that she probably had no idea what love was. The guilt grew in him as he began to understand what motivated Alissa to seek after men’s attention.

  “You’re really mad at her, aren’t you?” he asked her.

  “Mad?” Alissa huffed. “You actually have to care about someone to be mad at them. I hate her.”

  “You know, Alissa,” Mitch said, trying to figure out what he should say. “Hate is a very strong word and she is your mother.”

  “My mother,” Alissa jerked her head toward Mitch. “No, she is the incubator that I grew in. My mother was 30 different teenage girls who babysat me; my mother was the daycare, and day camps that I grew up in, or the different nannies that I had. Angel is just the woman that gave birth to me.”

  Mitch sighed. He did not have any experience trying to council people, but he knew that deep down her parents had to care about her. “You know,” he said slowly. “You shouldn’t be so hard on them. Have you ever wondered why they behave the way they do? Maybe it is all they know.”

  Alissa shook her head. “If that was all they knew then they would not do it,” she said making a face at Mitch. “If they had any idea what it was like to live life the way I have they would never do it to their own child. I can’t imagine having a kid and making them feel as if they did not exist or that I did not care about them.”

  Mitch’s heart broke for Alissa. He could not imagine what she was going through our how she was feeling. He had grown up in a well-balanced family where he was made to feel loved every day.