11/10/2024
My wife's daughter from her first marriage is married to a wealthy entrepreneur in California. They live in a beautiful home on a hill overlooking the ocean.
I've had a great relationship with my stepdaughter, Colleen, for a number of years. We enjoy each other's conversation and company, but never anything even close to sexual.
Recently, I spent a couple of weeks with Colleen and her husband, Bud, helping him with a project that I have some special insight into. On one particular morning I woke up to discover Bud lying on a recliner on the balcony overlooking the water.
I was only somewhat surprised to see he was nude. I say that because I had frequently shared their sauna with him. Both of us being naked. I guess my thinking was "when in Rome...", so I joined him. It felt awkward being nude on the balcony, but it was absolutely private so I had little to worry about.
That was until Colleen joined us. I had never been nude in front of her before and wasn't sure how to respond. She didn't seem to even notice, so I acted as if it was no big deal. Colleen herself was wearing a semi-see through nightie.
As she moved around, I kept trying to see if she was wearing any panties underneath. I really couldn't tell. What I could tell was that I was beginning to get aroused. That was embarrassing and I tried hard to keep it hidden.
After a few moments, Bud excused himself to take care of a phone meeting he had scheduled. That's when Colleen began to straighten his empty chair. In doing so she bent over right in front of me. I have no idea where I got the courage, but I lifted her nightie to see if she was wearing panties. She was, but she made no effort to stop me.
She remained bent over with her cute little ass nearly in my face. Again, I acted very uncommonly and slowly slid her panties down. I guess my thinking was if I was nude, why not her. Again, she made no effort to stop me.
By now I had a raging hard-on and wanted to satisfy it. I stood behind her and it just slid in with almost no effort on my part. I was scared to death. How would she react? How would Bud react? And, most importantly, how would my wife react if she knew?
Logic played no part in my decision, and I went for it. I think it only took a few moments before I exploded. Exploded was exactly how it felt. It was wonderful. Only then did Colleen stand up straight and acknowledge anything. She calmly said we shouldn't talk about it, and went inside.
I was left with a limp dick, a smile on my face, and extreme confusion in my head. Why did Colleen allow that to happen? Was she simply thanking me for the help I'd provide? Was she as turned on as I was and wanted it to happen? What was our relationship going to be like from now on?
As it worked out, nothing - not a word - was mentioned during the rest of my stay. Everything seemed normal as if it never happened. It wasn't a dream, it did happen; and I'm still confused.