The day started out as any other day of the summer had but it would not end as any had so far. It was a nice sunny summer day. I had just finished cooking breakfast for my step-daughter and myself. My wife and I were married when her daughter was a freshman at a community college, that was nine years ago. Sara had just turned 20 years old. She is now married, living in Denver, and has a five year old daughter.
Her daughter, Sofia, is just the light in my wife's and my eye. We love her to death. I have never had any children and Sofia and I had a special bonding when she was just a baby. There was no father in the picture at the time. Her dad was having nothing to do with Sara. He came into the picture after Sofia had her first birthday.
My wife and I are school teachers. I am off for the summer and she is on a year round schedule, thus see leaves for work before any of us get out of bed.
Sara is five foot three and has all the right curves in the right places. I have fantasized about here since her mother and I have been married. In fact one night when we were making love in the heat of passion I said, ‘Sara'. Her mother did not hear it but I sure did and I made sure I did not do that again.
As I was saying I had just finished cooking breakfast for Sara and myself when she walked down the hall from her bedroom in just a t-shirt and her panties. I knew she had her panties on because I could just barely see her them just below her t-shirt at the V of her legs. Light blue, almost sky blue but not quiet. She said, "Good morning, Step-Daddy!"
I did not hear her. I was lost in visions of blue, when I heard her say, "Wake up, Step-Daddy!" I shifted by gaze back up to her eyes and Sara had a beautiful smile on her face as she asked, "What's for breakfast?"
I wanted to say, "You!" However, I thought better of that and replied, "Scrambled eggs, sausage, and toast." Sara poured us both a class of milk and we sat down at the table to eat. After taking a bite or two of breakfast I accidentally dropped by fork on the floor and of course I had to bend over to pick it up.
When I did her legs were wide open for me see the wet spot that was forming on her panties. I wanted to stay there and crawl over and start licking my breakfast but I picked up my fork and returned to seating up in my chair. Sara just smiled. I think she knew what she was doing.
Breakfast went on without any other incidents. Sara and I just talked about what she was planning to do with the rest of day alone without her daughter. Sofia had spent the night with her Aunt Joan in a nearby town. My wife, Susan, is going to pick her up on her way home this afternoon.
Sara's plans for the day were to lay out by the pool and sunbath all day. I did not object to her plan. It would give me a chance to see more of her. Usually she would wear a very sexy suit that did not reveal much of her body but how it was sexy looking. I told her I had to run to the grocery store to get some sodas and things I would be back in awhile. I left as she was changing into her suit.
I had to get gas for my truck, stop by the cleaners and the pharmacy, and then go to the grocery store. I was gone about an hour.
When I walked into the house I did not see Sara anywhere. I figured she was still out at the pool. I looked through the kitchen window and there she was. I was wrong about the suit. There was none. She was laying in the chase lounge nude. The lounge was turned toward the house so she could get more of the sun. Her legs were slightly parted and there was no wet spot for me to look at. It was totally clean shaven. She had no hair at all between her legs. Oh, how beautiful she was. I stood there for a little while and just watched her. Her breast were perfectly shaped and her nipples stuck straight out and as big as cherries.
Sara rolled over onto her back. Her movement brought me out of my trance. I new she could not see me but I did not know if she had heard me drive up. If she did why did she not cover herself up? I continued to stare at her picture perfect bubble butt. I have admired her butt for years and this was my first time to have actually seen.
I finally broke away from gawking at my gorgeous step daughter. I tried to clear my mind of what I had been looking at. I went back out to the truck and got the rest of the groceries. When I came back into the house I turned on some music as I did that I saw Sara sit up and look around. She acted as if she had been asleep. She did not know I was there. I opened the back door leading out to the pool and yelled, "Sara, are you out there?"
She responded, "I'm out here Step-Daddy. I'll be right there."
I went back into the kitchen and watched Sara wrap herself in a beach towel as she began to walk into the house. She was out there with no suit on at all. My step-daughter was walking into the house with just a towel wrapped around her. Was I in heaven or what?
"Step-Daddy what took you so long?" she said.
I told her everywhere I had been and she said, "I needed someone to lotion on my back."
"Alright, I'll be out in just a minute," I responded. "By the way, do you want a cold beer?"
"Yea, that sounds good!" Sara stated.
I went into the kitchen and took a cold beer out of the refrigerator and gave it to her. Sara returned to the pool, dropped the towel on the chase and dove into the pool. If I wasn't excited enough before the invitation to put lotion on here bare back I was now! I went to the kitchen window and watched Sara climb out of the pool and stretch the towel out on the chase and then lay down on her back.
I was tempted to take all my clothes off and walk out nude, but I knew I could not do that. I loved my wife and did not want anything to screw that up. Putting lotion on Sara's bare back was about as far as I could or would go. All of my fantasies would just have to stay that, just fantasies.
As I watched Sara lay down on the towel my mind raced back to this morning when I dropped my fork. I thought then that Sara had parted her legs just for me to see the damp spot on her panties. Her laying out nude was on purpose also. She knew I would be back. She positioned the chase so she was pointed toward the kitchen window. She knew I would see her when I put away the groceries. She had never been this open or flirtatious toward me in the past. So what was going on?
I poured me a rum and coke and then went and put my swimming trunks on and took a big gulp of my drink before I opened the bedroom sliding door and stepping out onto the back deck leading to the pool. I didn't usually starting drinking this early in the day, but if I was going to rube lotion and Sara I needed a drink.
As walked toward the pool I suddenly started feeling guilty. I knew in my heart I should not be doing this but I was not going to turn around now. I stepped through the pool gate and there she was in all of her glory, my beautiful step-daughter lying before me nude and with her legs slightly parted.
"Oh! You don't mind if I am nude do you?" Sara asked.
I took another big gulp of my drink and before I could answer I think my swimming trunks gave me away. They were sticking straight out in front of me. There was nothing I could do to hide it. Sara was staring straight at my waist. "No, honey I don't mind," I stated.
