Carefully I follow the sound of moaning to Matt’s room. The door was slightly open, so I reached for the doorknob to make sure everything was okay. The sound of Amy’s voice stopped me. “I swiped Mom’s shorts,” she giggled.
Matt moaned happily. “She didn’t see you, did she?”
“Naw, she was in the shower.” Struggling to stay quiet, I moved closer to the crack in the door so I could peek in. I got a glimpse of Matt, completely naked as he sat down in a chair. I had to hold back an appreciate gasp. Todd was no slouch in the healthy size department, and if this glimpse was any indication, Matt took after his father in that area as well.
Amy walked in front of him, blocking my view of Matt. She too appeared to be completely naked save for my shorts. Carefully she straddled Matt’s lap, adjusting herself so she could rub against Matt’s length. “Wouldn’t it be something if we could get Mom to actually do this for us?” Amy purred as she rubbed against Matt.
Matt groaned even louder. “Write an incest story and see if she likes it. At least it’d give us something to go on.”
“I don’t know. That seems a bit too obvious,” Amy moaned, her hands resting on Matt’s shoulders. Then she leaned back slowly so she could grind her brother even harder. “I just get so hot wearing her panties after she does. It feels like she’s rubbing right against me.”
“I know,” Matt panted, meeting her thrust for thrust. “Every time I see her in loose shorts or a skirt, it’s all I can do to keep from taking her right there. Especially when she doesn’t wear panties with them.”
Amy growled her consent. “I love it when she doesn’t wear panties. Her musk fills the whole house. Damn, I want to fuck Mom so badly. I was hoping this would help.” Amy’s hips blurred as she rubbed against her brother.
“It’s just getting me hotter,” Matt complained. “All I can imagine is how tight she is and how much I wanna make her happy, make her cum until she’s satisfied.” I swallowed. The whole scene was so confusing and bizarre – yet a bit arousing at the same time. Now that I look back, I don’t know which turned me on more: the fact that my stepkids found me sexually attractive and wanted to pleasure me, or the fact that my flimsy shorts were the only things keeping Matt from entering his older sister.
“I want to creep into her bed at night and kiss her warm thighs until her legs open slightly. Then I would kiss and lick my way up her thighs to her pussy. I would kiss her and lick her and finger her, slowly waking her up just in time to see her coat my face with her warm, tasty cum,” Amy moaned. My legs shook as my hand instinctively slid down the front of my jeans.
“Damn, that’s hot. Me, I’d wanna come into the kitchen as Mom’s leaning over the counter wearing that cute little black skirt of hers. I’d wrap my arms around her, kiss and nibble on her neck as my hands roamed up and down her, exploring her breasts and hips. All the while I’d rub my bulged pants against her, showing her how much I love her and need her, before freeing my cock and sliding inside her…oh god I’m about to cum…”
Amy gasps “YES!” as the two of them grabbed each other, holding each other through their shared orgasm. In my needful state, hearing what the kids wanted to do to me and watching their joint masturbation sent an orgasm screaming through me.
Suddenly I bit my lip. Matt said my scent filled the house. I just came in my jeans, and I wasn’t wearing any panties! And what would they do if they heard me outside their door? |