Kate discovers a secret

Kate finds her husbands open laptop, and discovers his secret

Kate stepped into the shower. This day turned out differently than she expected, and it wasn’t over yet.

As usual, her husband Joe left for work before she woke up, and Kate made sure their two daughters were up and dressed and fed and off to school. After the morning routine was done, still in her dressing gown she sat at her laptop in the den to quickly check her email before getting dressed.

Kate tapped the mouse touchpad to wake it up and realized it was her husband’s laptop. A year ago when they needed a new one, Joe insisted on buying two, one for each of them, ‘so they wouldn’t inconvenience each other’, he said. Since then she really had thought nothing of it, and it was more convenient. he occasionally showed her something on the browser screen or an email from a mutual friend, so she recognized he background as his immediately.

It was unlocked and a browser window was still open, obviously he had been using it just before leaving for work and left it open. She almost closed it up to find her own, but a tickle in the back of her brain stopped her. The page was filled with text, and to her amusement she realized she was looking at a list of titles, with brief descriptions. Each a lurid summary of an erotic story.

“Pervert!” She said to herself with a smile, and a faint tingle began between her thighs. Nothing overwhelming, she knew it would abate in a minute if it wasn’t encouraged, and she had things to do today. As her eyes grew familiar with the page layout, she realized each story had hashtags. Her eyes scanned down them automatically, and her eyes flared with a realization. each of the entries on the screen contained the hashtag ‘#preteen’. Double checking confirmed. Many of them also contained the hashtag ‘#incest’.

Her interest intensified, and she left the page as it was, not wanting to disturb things. Kate was no prude and understood the need for sexual release, and healthy perversions, but #preteen and #incest concerned her. Looking around the edges of the screen Kate noticed other open windows, and clicked on one with trepidation.

A window snapped to the top and she relaxed. ‘Just vacation photos’ she thought. there were only two dozen photos or so, and she recognized each from various beach vacations over the previous two years. As she scanned though them, though, she felt a rising concern. every single one of them featured their two daughters, alone or together, sometimes Kate was in the photo too, and in all of them the girls were in their various bathing suits from over the years. They were smiling, they looked cute, Kate thought.. they looked…. Sexy. Kate realized with dawning realization. She checked again and concluded every photo here was once she had seen before amongst other vacation photos, and thought nothing of them. But these photos, on their own, collected and curated this way gave her pause.

Another window was open and Kate switched to it. If she was honest with herself, the tingle between her legs had grown stronger, but she hadn’t noticed due to the clenching feeling in her tummy. This one was locked and demanded a password to open. She tried the usual suspects she knew her husband used, to no avail. Kate returned to the browser window with the stories.

Hating herself for it, she’s opened one carrying both the hashtags, incest and preteen seared into her eyes as the story opened. It was short and not very well written, so she skimmed it as she sat in her dressing gown in the den. It related a father left at home with his 10 year old daughter. She expressed interest in being a model so her dad took out his phone and snapped photos of her, culminating in her posing in lurid outfits he made up of his wife’s unused slutty lingerie. describing her young body in body suits and bralettes and split crotch panties too big for her. In the story the girl adored he attention and the dad couldn’t get enough of her young body. the descriptions of her smooth pubic mound and pale bare labia, parted just enough to display her bright pink, young slit shocked Kate, and she was surprised to find herself flushed with excitement, the tingle grown to a throb as she clenched her thighs involuntarily.

Kate picked up her phone and texted her husband.

‘Honey, you left your laptop open. I think you should tell them you have an emergency at home and come home. We need to talk.’ She wrote.

Kate waited and went back to the photos of their girls, and scrolled through them again. They looked different after skimming that story. their girls looked happy, sexy, even slutty to Kate.

Her phone dinged. ‘I can explain. I’m on my way. I love you,’ Joe had sent.

Kate smiled to herself wryly, her errands for the day forgotten. She didn’t think he had to explain, she understood perfectly well. She was sure her husband was panicked, but that was his penance for keeping this secret. The throb emanating from her clit had grown to an ache, and as she stood she clenched her thighs again, allowing some sweet friction on her clit. A flash of a scene went through her mind. Kate was on her back on their bed, legs spread very wide, and Joe was between them, his cock plunging into her sex lips. She was saying the most filthy things, “close your eyes honey, and pretend I’m one of them. Fuck her little hairless cunt. Don’t tell me which one, you dirty daddy! Just take your pleasure and pretend your wife’s open wet cunt is one of your daughter’s!”

Kate almost came on the spot without touching herself.

In the shower, she picked up the razor and contemplated her pubic hair. “Things are going to be different from now on,” she said aloud.

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