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My dad remarried a couple years after I got married. He and my stepmom eloped to Vegas.

I went to grade college with Brandi (now 24), the daughter of my new stepmom. But it had been years since I saw her.

I was thrilled for my dad, but we were never gonna be the Brady Bunch. Everyone gets along, but we are all adults at this point so there wasn’t gonna be big holiday get-togethers.

About a year in to my dads new marriage he called me to tell me they were moving. I still had some stuff stored at the house. He also wanted me to have a chance to walk through and see if there was anything else I wanted. This was my childhood home.

I took a day off work and planned to spend that day packing up my stuff and rummaging through the rest. The saddest part had to do with the pool; a fifteen by thirty oval in a secluded spot in the back yard.

I had lots of great memories over the years in the pool. On top of that, it was my go to spot to relax.

Knowing I’d be alone, I grabbed a Skinzwear rio and headed down.

I pulled into the driveway and used my key to get it. I was taking off my shoes when I was startled by a ‘hello?’

It was Brandi. Unbeknownst to me she too had taken the day off and was packing while our parents were at work. I was startled again when she walked into the living in a royal blue bikini.

Brandi is 5’8” with jet black hair and big tits. She loves to tan, probably doesn’t have a single tan line on her. She’s gorgeous. I hadn’t seen her in a long time.

“Hey,” she said with a hug, “what are you doing here?”

“Probably the same as you,” I said. “dad told me to come back my stuff.”

“I’m just helping them get ahead with packing,” she said.

She looked down at my hand. “Whatcha got there?” I forgot I was holding my towel and my skimpy swimwear.

A little embarrassed, I said, “I was thinking of going for a swim later.”

“Awesome,” she said. “Me too!”

I set my stuff on the sofa and followed her to wear she was working. We knocked out a bunch of little areas, but I couldn’t stop staring at her body. Absolutely stunning.

She would catch me looking and smile.

We were packing a small bedroom when she excused herself for a moment. I assumed she was gonna the bathroom. A minute later she came back in and threw me my swimsuit. “Let’s take a break,” she said.

She walked out and I quickly stripped down. I had to stuff my cock in and try to play off my gigantic bulge. I walked out into the living room and she was there with our towels.

We walked out together, dropped out stuff and hopped in. We swam around for ten minutes talking about life and future plans. Then she asked me about my bathing suit.

I told her what I liked and talked about the different ones I had. She showered me with compliments which I returned. She’s stunning.

I told her it really started because I’d rather be naked but most places don’t allow nudity.

“That’s why I’m going to miss this place,” she said. “We can go naked here whenever we want.” Then she looked at me and said, “We could be nude right now.”

“I would have a difficult time not having a hard-on with you,” I said. She stood up from her pool noodle and pulled off her top. “We can deal with that too,” she said with a smile.

This was not how I wondered this day was gonna go, but she stood there with her big tits out, her dark nipples staring straight at me, and I knew I couldn’t withstand.

We grabbed each other, came together and started making out. I played with her tits as we kissed and she reached down and grabbed my cock, which was now trying to bust out of my swimsuit.

I pulled back and went down to her tits. I sucked her nipples until they were as hard as I was. One hand held her breast up to my mouth and the other hand began massaging her pussy.

We both backed up and pulled off our suits, throwing them to the deck. We came back together, our naked bodies smashed together as we kissed again. My cock was rubbing her pussy lips.

The pool is a terrible place to fuck, and we both said we wanted to go down on the other, so we got out and dried off as we ran back into the house.

We made it to the living room. Brandi quickly sat on the couch lifting both legs into the air and spreading them wide. I got my first look at her stunning pussy. Not a hair to be found.

I knelt down and got my first taste. I ran circles around her throbbing clit before moving down and in. I worked her until she couldn’t take it.

She pushed me back onto the floor and kneeled over my head. She laid down over me, putting her pussy back in my face and my cock in her mouth.

We 69ed for the next few minutes when we heard a car pull in. It was Brandi’s mom, my stepmom.

“Oh shit,” Brandi said as she quickly got off me. We ran to the back bedroom where I had changed. Her clothes were sitting on the nightstand.

We both got dressed in a record time. Brandi told me to stay there and pretend to pack. Our hair was still wet from the pool, and our suits were still lying on the deck.

She grabbed a towel and met her mom as she came in the front door. I heard her spin a story about us packing and taking a break to swim. She told her mom she needed to hang up her towel and she’d be back in.

She hung her suit on the deck railing and snuck mine in to me. We were bummed, but we thoroughly enjoyed our moments together.

NSFW: yes

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