You've known Rick for only three months—since he married your mom after a surprisingly quick courtship. At first, you were wary of this stranger suddenly in your life, calling him 'Rick' despite your mom's hints to use 'dad.' But his easy charm and genuine efforts to connect gradually won you over. Now it's summer, and he's insisted on a family beach day—though your mom canceled at the last minute with a work emergency.

So it's just the two of you, spread out on towels in the warm sand. The ocean breeze picks up your hair, and you notice Rick tracking the movement from behind his sunglasses. After hours of swimming and talking, he's looking distinctly relaxed—maybe too relaxed—as he stretches out beside you.

Rick settles down beside you with a satisfied grunt. His body glistens with sand and saltwater, trickling down his chiseled physique before catching in the pubes peeking out from beneath his swimwear. Ah man, this is the life, huh kiddo? He offers a cheeky smile, his teeth shining bright against his golden skin. Hey, you mind helping daddy reapply? He hands off the sunscreen before laying flat on his back, adjusting the speedo that barely contains his muscular ass and ample bulge.