Let's start with this. I love my wife. We've been together for some time, and we've had very few problems. However, we're both a bit older now, (early 40s) and over time I guess you can get a bit bored with one another, with the routine. I was never one to stray though, I had no reason to. Tanya was beautiful, smart, fun. I was the envy of my friends. But things change, and I was a little frustrated with our sex life. (Or lack of it these days) That's when I discovered Brandee.
Maybe "discovered" her isn't quite the right word. I'd actually known her for most of her life, as she has grown up right next door. She moved in there with her parents Tandi and Marc when she was around 8 or 9 years old, of whom my wife and I became fast friends with. We had much in common; same age, many of the same hobbies and friends, and they were also an attractive couple of means. I myself am decent looking guy, good body for my age, fairly tall, nice thick cock. However this situation it's what made the Brandee thing so complicated, yet so exciting. She was like my family, practically a niece to me on some level. I watched her through the years, growing from an awkward child with braces into the beautiful 18 year old teen she was now. Birthday parties, her first prom, holidays, vacations. Having no children of our own, my wife thought of her as a daughter. Then came a day that changed everything.
It all started when I went out to check the mail, and noticed her next door in the driveway, washing the car.
I stopped short, slightly confused. Had Marc hired a hot housekeeper? All I could see was round ass cheeks and long legs protruding from some tiny shorts. I stared, feeling the stirring of my cock under my robe, when she suddenly popped her head up.
"Hi Shane!" she said sweetly.
Man, she'd really come into her own. Her mother is Filipino, her dad is white. She was this beautiful mix of two worlds. Smooth, light brown skin, she's naturally a color that most women spend hours in the sun trying to duplicate. Thick dark brown hair that hung to her waist, which was right where her very long toned legs began. Full lips, hips, and tits. All topped off with startling pale blue eyes, compliments of her father. There was nothing typical or average about her looks.
I felt my face flush with embarrassment and shame. I nodded back briefly and quickly went back into the house, trying to collect myself. But I just couldn't get the image of her sweet little ass out of my mind. I ended up going into the bathroom and jerking off, trying to imagine what was underneath those shorts.
I felt guilty at first. This was one of my best friends daughters, someone I'd known since she was a child. She was a good girl too, smart and popular, with a good reputation. But eventually I just couldn't help myself, I gave in, unable to fight my lust. If anything, the more I told myself it was wrong, the more I wanted it.
I began to look for every opportunity to see her, even to just get a peek at her. She was the foremost thought in any fantasy I had. It was a bit scary at how I couldn't focus on much else. I put on a good front though. Calm and casual around her or her parents, no hint at the sexual frustration I felt at even the thought of her.
So on this particular day, a few months down the road, I was as sexually frustrated as could be. It'd been months, at this point, since Tanya and I had had ANY kind of sexual contact. She worked constantly, and was often tired and a little cranky these days. I, on the other hand, am already semi-retired. I own a successful car dealership, built from the ground up. At this point, it mostly ran itself on reputation alone. Not a huge need to be there. I'm home most days, bored and horny.
I was sitting in front of the tv this particular day, about to jerk off (again) when I heard a knock at the door. As I headed down the stairs to answer it, I see a familiar beautiful face breeze through the entry.
"Hi Shane!" Brandee said cheerfully. "I hope you don't mind, I let myself in." I stopped dead in my tracks.
She stared up at me, and I knew I should speak, but damn. I wasn't expecting this. She'd really caught me off guard. And her clothing! I bit down on my tongue, just to keep my mouth in place. She was wearing a skimpy, sheer tank top, which was failing miserably at covering the much too small bikini top underneath. Throw in some barely there cutoff shorts, and I had my real life wet dream standing right in my foyer.
"Uh, yes, hey there sweetie. Come on in," I stammered. "What can I do for you?
"Well," she said shyly, batting her lashes, twirling her hair. "Our swimming pool is being overhauled right now. Would it be too much bother if I borrowed yours for a couple of hours?"
"Of course, no, go right ahead!" I said a little too loudly, trying to contain my excitement. "You go make yourself at home. The pool house is unlocked if you need anything from in there."
She threw me a 100 watt smile, and skipped past me. (Holy God she smelled amazing) I immediately ran upstairs to a guest room in the back that over looked the pool, and settled in to watch the show.
Now honestly, I really wasn't expecting much. At best I was hoping a tit would pop out, just a little pool boob action. My imagination ran wild at the thought of what her tits might look like. But this was the most action I was sure to see from her, maybe ever. I was going to take in every sinful second.
I watched as she put her stuff down, stretched a little, and then quickly undressed herself. I was actually a little surprised at her swim suit. She'd always been a fairly modest girl, as far as could tell. A good girl, as I mentioned earlier. Not one to prance around in anything too revealing. But the baby pink two piece she had on left very little to the imagination. Which was very helpful.
Once her clothes were off she stretched again, bending over at the waist, unknowingly giving me a full view of her perfectly round ass. My cock twitched in my pants, reminding me what we were doing back here to begin with. I reached down and rubbed it slowly, giving myself a little tease, while I returned my attention to the half naked teenage girl in my back yard.
Finally done with her stretching, she sat down next to the pool and stuck her long legs in, kicking them slowly around. But instead of getting all the way in, she settled her back onto the cement. With her sunglasses still on, she pulled her arms up over her head, stretching out a bit more, causing her already full tits to practically point up to me. She yawned lazily, and then very slowly a smile spread across her beautiful face.
She reached over for a bottle of sun tan oil and poured some on her bare stomach. She began to rub herself slowly, her skin glistening with every swipe. As she got to her breasts she began to squeeze them and push on them, rubbing them over and over again. My cock was starting to throb at this point, aching to bust out. I couldn't believe what I was seeing, there was no way this was real.
I leaned closer to the window, with my face fully pressed up against the glass. She pulled her legs out of the water, and began to rub the oil up and down her thighs. My heart beat quickened, as I watched her fingers graze lightly over her barely covered crotch. My breath caught in my throat, a fire radiating throughout my core. I watched as she began to rub herself harder, thrusting her hips up to meet her fingers.
