1. I Wanted It So Bad


    Date: 8/24/2015, Categories: Taboo, Author: hidingmydarksecrets, Rating: 20, Source: LushStories

    was a bit too hot to simply jump in, so they moved slow. And I could not keep my eyes off Katie. For a sixteen year old high school girl, she had a body on her that could stop traffic. Let me explain something here before I get ahead of myself. Being an "older" married guy, I had fantasies. I had perverted thoughts. I had ideas. But I never had the guts to ever act them out. So I'd just stare in awe, gaze at teenage bodies, and wonder what it would be like to have the opportunity to actually "be" with one of those amazingly sexy, cute young girls. That night, sitting on the edge of the hot tub, I looked at Katie's body, and could not believe a girl like her was only sixteen. A bit on the heavier side compared to girls (or women really) I'd been with in years past, her body wasn't what I would typically stare at. But something about her "did it" for me. At sixteen, she was probably around 5ft 6ins and weighed about 150-155 pounds. I was typically into girls about 115-125 pounds (my wife's size when we first got together). And even years past, prior to my marriage, I liked girls on the smaller side. But with Katie? Flaming red hair. A sizable chest (I'd guess in the 36C to 36 D bra size), a bit of a stomach, and an amazing set of hips that fit nicely with an ass I was not typically accustomed to looking at. But in her bathing suit I could see it all. And I could just close my eyes right there, and fantasize about what she'd look like... naked. I held off on my fantasies, and ...
    kept praying I wouldn't end up with a raging hard-on. I lowered myself into the tub, felt the water swirl around me, and I slid lower, feeling the jets against my legs, my thighs, and my crotch. And sure enough I felt myself growing hard, sitting next to Katie and seeing my step-daughter on the other side of her leaning back, breasts hovering just above the water level. My step-daughter had an amazingly sexy body. I know it sounds immoral and dirty, but if you'd seen her, you'd get it. Long brown hair, about 5ft 3ins, 115 pounds, and a chest in the 36C size (big for a petite girl). Stretching out, I was staring at my wife in the tub, her eyes closed, I tried to figure out why I'd stayed with her all these years. I knew it wasn't physical attraction. I knew the sexual interest was gone. She rarely initiated sex anymore. And physically, through the years, she'd let herself go. I think I stuck with it out of convenience and it was easy to deal with. I'd never cheated on her, even though I desperately lacked sex and hadn't lost the interest. But, over the previous couple of years, it had changed to the point where, feeling deprived, lonely, and hormone-crazed, I'd considered acting out. Little did I know that an opportunity would come soon. I was leaning back in the water, and suddenly I felt it. It touched my leg. Not sure what it was, I moved over a bit, and I leaned back again. And I felt it again. Something touching my leg. I looked at my wife. Too far away. I looked at my ...