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Busted by Sara

Okay, something happened a couple of months ago, and I just have to get it off my chest. It started back before this coronavirus madness got out of control. You see, Ashley (not her real name) and I dated for a while in high school, but then went our separate ways when we went off to college. She met a guy, got knocked up and ended up marrying him. It only lasted for a couple years. I had gone on to graduate, got married and had two kids. We only lasted 8 years before we split. Anyway, Ashley and I got back together, hit it off real well and after about 2 years we got married.

Ashley is a bit of a free spirit kind of girl, and was raising her daughter, Sara (not her real name), in that way. Since they had lived alone, it was natural for them to walk around the house naked. Ashley introduced me to nudism, and we have even traveled to various nude beaches and resorts as a family. Ashley also introduced me to the lifestyle, but we never discussed that aspect of our lives with Sara. As Sara hit puberty, we felt less comfortable being nude around each other. Ashley has continued undeterred, but Sara and I tend to cover up when the other is around, unless we are at a resort.

Sara turned 18 a couple of months ago and is a high school senior. Her boyfriend graduated last year and was away at school. They stay in touch by video chat, something not around when Ashley and I were younger. I only became aware of this because I stumbled across a few of the videos stored on the family computer.

It was President’s day and I had the day off from work. I got up early and ran around town to knock out a few errands, but returned home around noon. Ashley was at work, and I didn’t see Sara so I thought she must be at school. Sitting down at the computer, I started to surf my favorite porn sites. Downloading a video, I noticed it didn’t go to the folder I usually save them in; a folder for Ashley and me to watch later. I began searching for where it was saved, when I found an oddly named folder with about a dozen videos. Curious, I opened one and to my surprise it was a video of Sara. She must have made it for her boyfriend. It showed her dancing around erotically, and performing a striptease. Mesmerized, I watched as this beautiful thin blonde girl that I had not really paid attention to slowly disrobed on the screen. She looked just like her mother had at eighteen.

My cock began to grow. I turned on the smart-TV and linked the video over to it as I moved over to the couch. Stunned, I sat there staring at the screen, torn between seeing Ashley from twenty years ago and seeing my step daughter in a whole new light. As Sara began to finger herself, I couldn’t help but to begin masturbating. I kicked off my pants and began to stroke my hard cock. Certain that I was home alone, I paid no attention to an ever so subtle waft of weed. The couple who lives behind us is known to toke from time to time. I went on to the next video, and it was Sara again, stripping and standing there naked running her hands all over her beautiful body. I began to stroke my cock more vigorously. I almost didn’t notice that the screen had two images of her naked body; one in the video, and another that was just a reflection on the TV screen. A reflection! Oh, shit!

It was too late. No time to grab for my pants. I slowly turned around to see Sara standing naked behind the couch holding a cigar box and suntan lotion. “Where did you find that?” she asked. “Uummm, you’re home?” I replied. “Yeah, we didn’t have school today. I thought you went to work, so I was in the back yard getting some sun.” She added, “Do you like what you see? It looks like you do.” Now, she had walked in on Ashley and me having sex a couple of times years ago. We had acted nonchalant back then, not wanting her to think there is anything wrong or bad about sex, but this was different. I was cold busted with my dick in my hand, beating off to a video of her.

Sara walked around the couch and sat next to me. Still embarrassed that I had just been busted, I couldn’t answer her question. “You look so much like your mother,” was all I could get out. She said, “You know, you are not my father.” “I know,” I replied, uncertain of what she meant by that.

“I mean, we are not really blood relatives. And I know you and mom swing,” Sara said, placing the cigar box and lotion on the coffee table, and then putting a hand on my thigh. “I looked up those cruises the two of you go on.” I glanced the cigar box and said, “You know your mom and I don’t approve of you smoking that.” “Really? What does she say about you jerking off to videos of me?” she asked.

Sliding her hand up my thigh, she grabbed hold of my cock and began to stroke it saying, “I learned a lot from watching you and mom. I used to open your door just a little and watch the two of you do it.” “I would play with myself and imagine we were doing it,” she said. “But now I’m big…and so are you!” She lowered her face to my cock, and slowly wrapped her lips around the head. Sara slid off the couch and onto her knees between my legs and began to suck my cock deep into her mouth. I placed my hands on her head, and watched her dance on the video. She sucked up and down; stroking the shaft with one hand, and playing with my balls with the other. The scent of coconut oil and weed filled the air.

I had never really thought of Sara like this before. But in this moment, it was as if she was Ashley twenty years ago. Laying her back on the carpet, I moved down between her legs and began to lick her soft wet pussy. It was sweet, just like Ashley’s, but it was shaved clean. Ashley has fine blonde hairs trimmed into a cute landing strip. They both had the smallest pink pussy lips hidden in a beautiful puffy mound. I slowly stuck one finger into her pussy, then another as I continued to lick and suck her clit. Her smooth thighs tightened against my ears as her pelvis arched forward, then quickly aft as she began to shudder. She grabbed the hair on top of my head and pulled my face tight against her pussy as she howled through an orgasm. My mouth was suddenly filled with the juices from her pussy.

Kissing my way up past her navel, I licked my way up between her tiny tits. I stopped long enough to tease both of her small pink nipples with my tongue before gently squeezing them between my fingertips. I kissed her neck as she wrapped her legs around my waist, opening her pussy for the tip of my cock. Sliding up, I kissed her mouth deeply as I slowly drove the length of my seven-inch cock into her wet love hole. I began to slide it slowly in and out of her pussy. She was so much tighter than Ashley.

We rolled to put Sara on top. She broke our embrace and sat up, straddled my hips with my cock buried deep in her hot pussy. Placing her hands on my chest, she began to ride up and down, fore and aft, side to side as she began to moan and bite her bottom lip. I reached up to gently pull on her pink nipples and caress her small firm breasts. Soon she was howling and quivering as she shook her way through another orgasm.

Spent, she collapsed beside me on the floor. Rolling her onto her stomach, I slowly used my knees to spread her legs, and slid my cock into her wet pussy from behind. Driving my pelvis into her ass cheeks, I pounded her hard into the floor. On the video, Sara was on her knees spreading her pussy with her fingers. I pulled her up to her knees to match the scene on the TV, and began to fuck her doggie style. Reaching forward, I grabbed hold of her long blonde hair and began to pull it with each thrust. Driving deeper and harder, I watched as her beautiful brown starfish bunghole winked at me with each thrust. Licking my right thumb, I placed it at the opening of her tight asshole and slowly pressed, sliding it all the way in. Sara gave out a moan of ecstasy. I continued to ride her like this until the Sara on TV rolled over on her back.

Pulling out, I rolled Sara onto her back, put her legs over my shoulders and slid my cock into her wide open pussy. Leaning forward I began to stroke my cock in her pussy, changing the depth and the pace until I found one where she again started to sing to me. Holding that pace, I stroked the cock head in and out of her pussy until I could feel my balls tighten. And with that, I buried my cock in her all the way and blasted my full load deeply into Sara’s pussy. Collapsing on top of her, I was so glad my ex had convinced me to have a vasectomy after our second kid. It felt so good to keep my cock in Sara. I slowly slid my cock around inside her well lubed pussy as it slowly softened, enjoying the feeling of complete satisfaction.

Rolling off her, Sara slowly stood, then quickly cupped her hand under her pussy as a large stream of my cum began to flow out. She quickly pranced off to the bathroom to clean up. While she was away, I quickly copied the files over to a hidden spank folder for my future viewing pleasure. When she came back to the couch, we made a pact that I wouldn’t tell Ashley about Sara’s weed toking if she didn’t mention our extracurricular activities.

Now when Ashley and I have sex, I leave the door slightly ajar. Sometimes as I look in the headboard mirror, I can see that Sara is watching and fingering herself. On a few mornings, after Ashley has left for work, Sara has slipped into my bed. We knock out a quick morning fuck before I go to work.

I’m not sure what will happen this fall. Sara should be moving away to college, assuming they open back up. She says she will send me videos when she goes. I’m looking forward to them. They will have to hold me over until she cums home for winter break!

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