1. Hannah's Hot Tub


    Date: 8/24/2015, Categories: First Time, Taboo, Voyeur, Author: brianbigdogsmith, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    with a terrible dread that Hannah had in some way `set me up' as one of her terrible games. Every night when I came home from work I half expected Debbie to be there waiting for me armed with accusations, Hannah behind her with that evil triumphant grin on her face. However, after nearly two weeks without the sky coming down around my shoulders, I began to accept that Hannah really did think it had all been ok and I gradually began to relax a little. Nevertheless, I still tried to avoid being alone with my stepdaughter and avoided using the hot tub altogether to the extent that Debbie began to ask why I had agreed to buy it in the first place if I wasn't going to use it and wondered jokingly who she might get to accompany her into the water instead of me. From then on I made sure that I was available whenever my wife wanted to relax in the tub and things began to return to normal again. It was clear from the looks she occasionally gave me that Hannah believed she and I now had a shared secret but there was no sign that she was even thinking of letting her mother in on it. Her behaviour however became even trickier for me, with her choice of clothing being the main cause for concern. Her short skirts became, if it were possible, even shorter; her tight tops even tighter; her absence of bra even more obvious through the tightly stretched material of her shirts. Her bedroom door was left ajar on more occasions as she changed and sometimes even the bathroom door was left open ...
    too. On a few occasions when her mother was out, she even came downstairs after a shower or bath with only a short fluffy towel wrapped around her. I didn't know where to look; certainly I had no idea what to say. It was increasingly difficult to avoid seeing far more of her than I was comfortable seeing and hiding my consequent unavoidable arousal from both Hannah and her mother was becoming tricky. I even began to go for long runs or to the gym on the obvious occasions when the two of us would otherwise be alone in the house, but to no avail. It was Friday night, a few weeks after I had comprehensively fingered my stepdaughter, Hannah, that extraordinary evening in the hot tub. I had arrived home from work unexpectedly early; my meeting in London having ended sooner than usual and I had been able to catch an earlier train. Haunted by guilt and the fear of exposure, I had been avoiding both my stepdaughter and the tub ever since that night. Unnervingly, Hannah had been behaving as if nothing had happened - though it was obvious she now believed we had a shared secret - and I was just starting to feel safe. But I still hadn't dared use the tub with either Hannah or her mother, my wife, Debbie. The house was empty; Debbie was meeting colleagues after work and Hannah was going to a movie with a potential date so I could do whatever I wanted without interference. What I wanted to do first was go on a run through the ancient woodlands that our house backed onto - the warm late ...
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