All people are over 18.
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This is a stand-alone story and is before I was ever married.
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Back when I was 8 years old my mum and dad split. It was all pretty civil, they just wanted different things in life and although I was upset at the time I don't think I really missed out on too much. I got to spend quality time with both of them and they both made an effort to come to my soccer games etc etc.
Inevitably they both met other people and ended up getting married. Things were so good between them that they both even attended each others weddings.
My dad married a woman called Sylvie who had two sons. We all got on well enough together but I wouldn't say we were best of friends.
My mum married a man called Derek. He had a daughter called Nicole who was a few years younger than me.
It was my mum I ended up living with as she was closer to my school and college so it made sense.
Nicole also lived with us as Derek was a widow. She had lost her mum in a car accident a number of years ago.
After my mums wedding things changed quite a bit for me. Instead of it just being her and I we now had Derek and Nicole living there too.
Things were slightly awkward at the start but with a few ground rules set everyone settled in quite well.
I didn't see much of Derek as he worked long hours.
At first I didn't see much of Nicole either. She was either at school or studying with friends. I was out with my mates or studying for college so we only saw each other in passing.
That all changed whenever Nicole finished school.
She wanted to take a year out and earn some cash so she could go travelling.
Her dad was all for it as he didn't have a degree and was of the opinion that life lessons are worth more sometimes that a degree.
Nicole was 18, five years younger than me.
While she looked for work, I had recently started my first full time job after leaving university.
A lot of times when I came home from work Nicole would have been the only one there. Both my mum and Derek would have been working late or out with friends.
We chatted about how her job hunt was going and what she had been up to all day.
Quite a lot of times when I came home she was only wearing a pair of skimpy shorts and a tank top. On those occasions I had to go and sort myself out...
I had only known her a few years but Nicole had grown into a stunning looking woman.
She had long brunette hair and a gorgeous full set of natural lips (which I imagined sucking my cock on more than one occasion). She did a lot of athletics in school so had an amazing figure with lovely long legs and a tight ass. Her boobs though.... wow.... I'm personally more of a leg mad but my god... if there was such a thing as the perfect set of boobs she had them. To make matters worse for me I noticed a lot of the time she wasn't wearing a bra....
She spent a lot of time in the garden sunbathing so had a lovely tan. I never noticed any tan lines so I presumed she tanned topless, although I had never witnessed it myself.
That was until I came home early one day....
There was an unexpected power cut in work and it was predicted to be out most of the day so they sent everyone home.
It was a gorgeous day and when I got home I shouted hello to see if anyone was there but didn't get an answer.
I went upstairs to get changed into a pair of shorts before heading outside to chill with a beer and a book.
When I looked out my bedroom window I could see Nicole was already outside.... and she was topless.....
Oh.... my.... god....
What a pair of boobs...
My cock instantly hardened as I watched her lying there on the lounger, her eyes closed, her hands either side.
I pulled my cock out of the shorts I had just put on and started wanking away at it, imagining that Nicole was on her knees in front of me.
Over the last few months I had glimpses of a bit of side boob here and there or the crease of her ass cheeks as she walked by but this was the most I had seen of her.
I closed my eyes picturing what I would love to be doing to her and just before I came I opened my eyes, looking for somewhere to cum when I noticed Nicole had her eyes opened too... and she was looking straight at me.
Fuck....
I quickly dropped down below the window, my impending orgasm all but forgotten about.
What now? Did she see me watching her? It was very sunny so maybe the reflection on the window kept me hidden?
After a couple of minutes, I put my quickly softening cock back in my shorts and decided to head downstairs and act like nothing had happened.
When I walked into the kitchen ready to make an excuse if I needed one, I nearly came in my shorts...
Nicole was in the kitchen... topless.... wearing the tiniest thong of her bikini bottoms with her head back, drinking a bottle of water.
It was like a slow-motion soft porn show. I expected Barry White to start playing somewhere in the background and her to shake her hair in slow motion, water spilling all down her ample cleavage.
Except that didn't happen.
"Oh hi Pete," she said, bringing me out of my trance, "Sorry I didn't hear you come home. Did you get out early today?"
"Ehhh.....ye..... yea.... Yes.... there was.... a... um.... power cut......." I stammered, my eyes not leaving her boobs.
"That's too bad." she replied, not covering herself up or anything. "I was just out enjoying the good weather. Are you coming out?"
"Emmmm.... yea..... yes.... sure..... I'll be coming soon.... I mean.... yes.... I'll be right out..." I replied, my face going beetroot.
She then went back out to the garden, her cute thong covered ass swaying as she walked.
"Bring some snacks when you're coming." she shouted, before I could nip up to the bathroom and wank one off.
I grabbed a couple of packets of crisps and a bottle of beer before heading out.
She was back lying on the sun lounger as I gave her the first choice of crisps.
"You don't mind me sunbathing topless do you?" she asked, looking up at me before briefly looking at the semi in my shorts.
"Ehhh.... no.... not.... at all.... As long as you.... eh.... don't mind... me.... eh... being here?" I replied, sitting down in a chair beside her.
"Well, I'm sure you've seen more than your fair share of boobs." she replied with a wink. "I bet you've played with loads too."
I didn't know how to respond to that. I didn't currently have a girlfriend but I had been with my fair share of women over the last few years.
'So how come you're always single Pete?" she asked, turning on her side to look at me.
That just made her boobs hang perfectly.
"I just never found the right woman I suppose." I replied, trying not to stare. "What about you? I don't remember you being with anyone?"
"I don't want to get tied down if I'm going travelling soon. I'm just happy playing the field at the minute."