Maya got out of the bright blue Escalade and looked around at the sand that had blown haphazardly around the front yard with a small smile. This was home to her, so much more so than the condo that her father had bought in Boston. She tossed back her thick dark curls and walked to the front door to unlock it and push the heavy wooden obstacle open as she looked inside.
Dad had bought this seven years ago after Mom died of Ovarian Cancer. There had been a lot of insurance money, and he wanted somewhere for his only daughter to get away since she was struggling so much with the loss. Maya had fallen in love with it and stayed here as much as possible. The house was in Martha’s Vineyard in a private little cove, and she loved it. It was close enough to town to go for dinner or drinks, but she often found herself here relaxing alone.
Maya walked in and glanced at her thick figure in the mirror with a critical eye. She took after her mom with her generous curves and dark brown eyes, and it seemed that a lot of guys didn’t seem to love it. There were a million skinny nothings at school that they all flocked to, and she sighed slowly. When she thought about what she didn’t do in college, guys were at the top of that list. Oh, well. She was on the dean’s list, right?
She continued into the expansive living room and curved to the right where her large bedroom was located as she smiled. It backed right up to the beach and had a lot of windows to make her remember that, as well as a secure French door with pretty shades of stained glass to add color to the mostly light colored room. Maya threw her bags on the bed and kicked her flats off under the bed as she unzipped her large bag to start hanging up her clothes.
She heard the front door open from across the large house and tilted her head. “Maya? Are you here?” It was her dad’s best friend James Brocky, and she smiled as she thought about how handsome he was.
“Just got here. I’m in my room.” She replied and heard him walking across the hardwood floors of the living room.
He poked his head in the door, and she watched as his eyes took her in slowly for a moment. Maya felt her skin flush as the stunning man finally lifted his gaze to her face. “That dress suits you.”
“Thanks,” Maya barely managed to whisper as she swallowed the lump in her throat. Her father was only forty-five and his best friends James and Cory were just a couple of years younger and handsome as fucking hell. They were also single. They worked at the base office in Boston with him and made extremely good money handling the real estate locally while they hit the gym hard and took care of themselves. Today, James was dressed in some long black board shorts and a tight t-shirt that showed off all of his hard work.
“How was the drive?” James pressed as he moved into the room and over to the window. “I was coming out here anyway, so I thought I’d say hi. I wanted to see that you got home safe.”
“Long but good. I can’t wait for some down time.” Maya admitted as James shot her his crooked smile that probably dropped a lot of panties.
“Want to grab some dinner in town after you settle in? We could get some drinks and just catch up. Paul says you’re doing very well at Harvard.” James casually chatted even as she felt his eyes brushing over her exposed skin in the coral dress that she wore. It was short and hung over her curves and flowed around her thighs as she moved.
“Is Cory around?” Maya asked as she thought she saw James frown a little. Cory was the opposite of his dark hair and eyes and smoldering looks with tousled light Blonde hair and intense green eyes, and she was very close to him as well. If she were honest, then she wanted him there as well. “We could all catch-up.”
“I’ll send him a text and see what he’s up to,” James replied as she smiled and let her eyes drift down his muscled torso.
“You know I am only twenty, right? I can’t drink outside of the house.” Maya looked back into his face as a confident smile crossed his face.
“I have that covered. You are going to relax after your heard semester tonight, no worries at all.” James assured her as he met her gaze for a torturous heated moment. “You’ve grown up so much, Maya. You’re stunning.”
“Oh, James,” She blushed as she felt heat race up her thighs and widened her eyes. “Thank you. You’re looking good these days too. Any girlfriends at the moment?”
He thickly swallowed as she watched him closely. “I’ve been pretty busy, so no. How about you? Any guys at school?” His voice held a heavy tone of curiosity, and she shook her head slowly as she ran her hands over her thighs to dry off her damp hands.
“Not a one,” Maya admitted as he pressed a hand to the bridge of his nose. James said that he was going to go down to the water for a while and left her to unpack in the house alone.
“Interesting.” Maya murmured as she hung things in the closet while playing Pandora over her brand new phone. She knew that she was a bigger girl, but she also had the best mixture of looks from her black mother and Korean father. Maya had the darker skin from her beautiful mother, but her eyes took after Paul, and she had a particular exotic look about her. It wasn’t even that nobody approached her at school, but Maya had never felt interested in the popular frat guy or even most guys her age.
Growing up with a father that treated her like a queen with two friends that looked the way James and Cory did guide Maya down a different path than her friends. She respected them as older men but had started lusting after them when she got a little older, and teenage hormones had kicked in. Maya couldn’t count the number of times she had masturbated to thoughts of one of the other, sometimes both.
That was her ultimate fantasy: two self-assured men taking her at the same time and showing her the pleasure that she had wanted all of her life. Fuck the fact they were best friends with her father right now. She adored him but she was a big girl, and he wasn’t here to know a thing.
CHAPTER 2
James popped back in a couple of hours later with some alcohol to add to the stash there. He told Maya that Cory was in for tonight and raised his eyebrow as she licked her lips and set her Kindle down on the chaise lounge she was sitting on. The house boasted a beautiful back deck with a pool and a very nice BBQ station and she had chosen to relax for a little while in some skimpy cutoffs and a bright green sheer tank with a thin camisole underneath. She was going to have her way tonight and Maya planned on pulling out all of the tricks to get it. “Great, James. Thanks for calling him. I am looking forward to tonight.”
“Want a drink to start it off?” James asked her as he headed over to the outside bar area.
“I’d love that.” She told him to surprise her when he asked what she’d like and leaned back to watch as he stripped his shirt off and tossed it to the railing casually. Fuck she wanted to lick him so bad. James made something easily and brought over a glass that had a bright red liquid in it. He leaned down to hand it to her and she almost reached out to touch him. Maya smelled it, and it was perfect for this setting: sweet and tropical. “Thank you.” She sipped it, and the liquid easily slid down her throat as he watched her drink it with tension in his eyes.
“I know that I am not supposed to be feeling this way about you, Maya. Fuck, Paul is my best friend, and I have known you since you were little.” James softly told her as he stood up and ran his hands through his cropped hair. “I noticed you when you started to hit the teens, and you were gorgeous then…and so young.”
“I am not that young now.” Maya spread her legs open on the chair and leaned forward as she sipped the drink again.
“No, you really aren’t.” James agreed as he licked his lips and looked down at her. “Anything that happens, he can’t know about. Paul would kick my fucking ass over it.”
“Of course not.” Maya shakily agreed before she finished off the drink and handed the glass to him. “Another please?”
“I also don’t fuck drunk girls that aren’t capable of making a decision,” James warned her as she stared up at him. “Take it easy, Maya.” He went to fix her another drink and handed it to her before he sat down beside her with a beer of his own.
James and Cory were here so much that they had their own rooms and clothes, so it was no surprise to her when James got up to take a shower for dinner. They had been flirting heavily, and Maya felt the slight effects of the alcohol as much as she felt the desire coursing through her. She rested back against the cushioned chair and let the breeze blow over her as she ran her hands through her curly hair. “I want you so much right now,” Maya softly whispered as she closed her eyes and focused on her throbbing pussy.
Hands slipped over her legs, and Maya opened her eyes to see him going for her tiny shorts. “I can smell you, Maya. I can smell how wet you are for me.” James unbuttoned them and looked around to see if anyone was around.
“Is there anyone on the beach?”
“I am so glad your dad wanted a private setting,” James gratefully said before he slipped the denim down her thighs. “Jesus, you’re dripping.” He moved her tiny thong to the side and slowly traced the skin of her upper thighs with his thumbs. “Have you ever been fucked before, Maya?”