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Categories: Force/Rape, Identified partner, Masturbation, The Audience / Voyeur
Tags: sex mother son incest step mom stepmom
Fulfillment: I will tell you later
Nature: I will tell you later
My Mom left us when I was still pretty young. My Dad eventually remarried while I was in my mid-teens. The age difference was kind of big between my Dad and my new Stepmom. He was in his upper 30s and she was still in her mid-twenties. But they seemed to love each other and that was all that matters.
My Dad has been in the Army ever since he was old enough to join. I always remember him being gone for long periods of time, but this time has been the longest. He got recalled and shipped out pretty much since the start of the war because they needed his expertise again. This meant that I was now living in the base housing with my Stepmom by ourselves. I could tell that she missed him, but she always kept busy to keep herself occupied.
We got to know each other better and became closer over the months. I learned about her life growing up and she heard about mine.
I never really thought of her as anything other than my Stepmom, until one fateful day. I came home from school and went up to my room. I opened the shades on my windows as I went to sit down to my computer, but something caught my eye. There was a woman outside sunbathing in her bikini. She was lying face down, so I couldn’t identify her. All I knew was that she had an ass that would not quit. I stoop gaping at her tight ass in her black bikini bottom, when she turned over. My eyes panned up her slender legs, up her toned belly, lingered on her ample breasts and stopped at her face.
It was my Stepmom.
I ducked down. A wave of emotions swept over me. I felt sick at the idea that I was getting a chubby over the sight of her. I tried to forget about it, and life went on.
Several weeks later, my Stepmom came into my room. She said she was having problems with her computer and asked if I could take a look at it. I sat down and discovered it had a virus. As I was running a scan, I began to poke around her hard drive. I opened her pictures folder and noticed a folder titled “Photoshoot.” Curious, I quickly copied it to my flash drive. After I was done with the virus, I returned to my computer and opened the files.
They started out rather tame. My Stepmom sitting on her bed making kissy faces at the camera. She was wearing a white t-shirt and denim shorts. Several pictures later, she was grabbing her boobs and making funny faces at the camera. I clicked through faster and landed one that was different from the rest. It was a picture of my Stepmom wearing a blue negligee making a seductive pose on her bed. I was a sheer negligee in most places with lace on the rest. The bra area was very transparent and I could see her nipples perfectly. They were darker than the rest of her skin. I clicked through further until I landed on a shot of her sitting open-legged on the bed. I could see her vagina showing through her sheer panties.
I switched to slideshow mode and watched as she slowly took off the lingerie and begin fingering her vagina. She must have taken these pictures to send to my Dad. I couldn’t help myself and I began rubbing my cock. I intently watched the pictures flip by on my screen as I masturbated to the site of her nude body. She was very fit and kept herself well groomed.
After I finished, I again felt weird. Did I just masturbate to pictures of my Stepmom? How could I look at her the same again?
The answer was: I couldn’t.
From that day on, I began to view her sexually. I would grab quick peeks down her blouse when she bent forward. I found myself checking out her ass as she walked past me in those tight jeans of hers. It got to a point where just the smell of her perfume got me hard.
One evening I came home from school early. As I walked upstairs, I heard the shower running in her bathroom. I snuck up to the door and peeked in to her bedroom. She had the door to the bathroom wide open. I could see her reflection in the full-length mirror in the bathroom. I watched her wash herself. I watched as she shampooed her hair and titled her head back under the water. The action made her push her breasts out in front of her. The sight of the water and the soap running down her tanned body made me harder than I have ever been. I could make out her pubic hair matted against her by the water. I kept watching until she finished and stepped out of the shower. I ran to the hall bathroom and quickly rubbed one out.
A couple of weeks later, I awoke during the night. I was thirsty, so I decided to get a glass of water. I slept in the nude, I have for years. I got up and threw on my pajama shorts. As I walked down the hall, I noticed a light coming from my Stepmom’s room. I snuck up to the door and peeked in. The first thing I noticed was a pair of panties lying at the foot of the bed. I repositioned myself for a better view. There she was. My Stepmom was masturbating with a vibrator. She was lying nude on her bet with her eyes closed working the vibrator around her pussy. With her free hand, she rubbed her breasts and pinched her nipples. I could see she was biting her lip. Her whole body was flushed. Occasionally, she would look down at her pussy and moan. My erection was starting to get painful. I opened the fly of my shorts and let my dick hang out. I began to rub it as I watched her pleasure herself.
Watching her gyrate on her bed, softly moaning made me excited. I rubbed faster as I watched her go. All of a sudden, she let out a louder moan and her whole body shook and quivered. She sank back down to the bed and laid staring at the ceiling, breathing heavily. I had just watched her cum. She lay still for a while as I kept masturbating myself. I had to cum. I ran to the bathroom and ejaculated into the toilet.
I went back to my room, removed my shorts and laid back down nude on my bed. I was still flushed from the excitement, so I didn’t pull the covers over me.
I heard footsteps. I shut my eyes and lay motionless, listening. Maybe she was thirsty too? No. The footsteps stopped at my door. The sound of my door hinges creaking alerted me to the fact that she was opening my door. The light from the hallway lit up my room, and I heard a soft gasp. The footsteps moved across my floor and stopped by my bed. I’m still on top of the covers, totally naked.
I heard a soft voice, “Kyle? Kyle?” and a gentle push on my shoulder. I kept my eyes shut and laid still. I could hear her kneel down next to my bed. Suddenly, I felt her hand on my cock. She laid it across one hand and softly stoked it with the other. I could hear her breathing heavily. She leaned forward; I could feel her hot breath on my cock. All of a sudden, I felt something warm and moist run up my cock. She had just licked it. She jumped up and ran out of the room.
I awoke the next morning to her calling to me from downstairs. “Kyle? Kyle, breakfast is ready!”
I walked into the kitchen and was shocked at what I saw. She was wearing the same blue negligee from the pictures, but underneath a very shot silk robe. He legs all the way up to her hips were totally exposed.
“Hey sleepyhead, do you still like waffles?”
“Uh… Yeah. Thanks.”
I sat down at the table and watched her move around the kitchen. She sat down at the table and began reading the newspaper. The motions of her turning the pages and putting food into her mouth caused her robe to slip open and reveal her negligee underneath.
“Oops, sorry about that!”
“Uhh… no problem.”
She got up and walked to the counter.
“I got some new vitamins I want you to take. They’re supposed to help build strong muscles.”
As she leaned forward, I could see the bottom of her butt peek out from under the robe. She accidentally dropped a pill.
“Oops! I’m so clumsy in the mornings!”
She got down on her hands and knees and began searching for the pill. She had her butt stuck up in the air. She war wearing a blue thong. I could see the entire length of her ass crack and her pussy bulging between her legs.
She got up, left the pills on the table and moved to the counter to wipe it down.
All of the memories from these past few months came flooding back. Her sunbathing in the bikini, the nude pictures, her showering, her masturbating last night and the feel of her hands and tongue on my cock. I had to do something.
I stood up and walked up behind her. I took my left hand and placed it on her back.
“Relax”, I told her. I pushed and bent her over the counter.
“Kyle, what are you doing?”
“Something I’ve wanted to do for a while.” I flipped her robe up, exposing her ass.
“Wait! Kyle! You can’t! Kyle!”
She was struggling, but not too much. She’s strong, but she can fight back better than this. She’s letting me do it.
I pulled her panties down and let the fall to the floor.
I licked my hand and began rubbing her pussy.
“Kyle! You really shouldn’t do this! Kyle! No!”
I let my shorts drop to the floor. I rubbed my cock against her pussy.
“Kyle! What are you doing? Is that your cock? Kyle!”
I rubbed my cock head up her pussy, found my spot and gently pushed my way in.
“Kyle! Oh my goodness! You can’t…! Ahh… Ahh… Ah…”
“What’s the matter?”
“You’re so big, Kyle! Oh! Mmm… “
“You like it?”
“Yes. Oh, we shouldn’t! Mmm… Push deeper, Kyle!”
I began to thrust in and out. Her pussy was warm and wet. My precum and her pussy juices kept us well lubricated.
“Let me face you.”
I pulled out and stood back. She took off her robe and tossed it onto the table. She did the same to the negligee. Her breasts were firm and her nipples fully erect. She sat on the counter and pulled me to her. I put my cock back in and she wrapped a leg around my body. I began thrusting again and grabbed a hold of her boobs. She reached up and pulled her body close to mine.
“Mmm! Oh! It feels so good! Don’t Stop!”
The feel of her bare skin against mine excited me more and drove me closer to orgasm.
“I’m gonna cum, Mom!”
“Mmm, yes! Call me Mom! Mmm, cum all over me!”
She leaned back and I pulled out just as I began to cum. I shot my load all over her sweaty body. It hit her face, dripped down her tits and down her crotch.
She scooped some of my cum up and sucked it off of her fingers. I grabbed some paper towels and helped her clean off. We both stood in front of each other naked.
“We can’t ever tell your father about this. This has to stay between us.”
“Absolutely. I’ll never tell another soul.”
“Good. Now, let’s finish breakfast. And honey?”
“Want to sleep with me in my bed tonight?”