“Dan?!?! Brittney?!” You hear a throaty gasp. You whirl around. Complete shock registers as you see your stepmother, in a tight white shirt and red tracksuit pants, staring at you both. You’re not sure whether she’s sweating from seeing you and Brittney make love to each other like animals, or from her morning run. Damn! How could you be so stupid? Your mom had gotten a day off work today. She had just left the house for her usual exercise. She goggles at you both. Her surprised expression turns to one of anger.
“Get dressed! Both of you! I’m very disappointed.” With that, her eyes linger on you. She turns around and disappears. You and Brittney silently put your clothes on, avoiding eye contact. As you are about to leave, Brittney taps you on the shoulder and whispers, “I want to do this again soon.” She kisses you softly on the lips, trying to memorize your touch, without making a mess of it. You pull away, flashing her a faint smile. You retreat to your room, feeling very embarrassed. You have no choice but to go to school today. It turns out to be one of the worst days of the whole semester too. You forgot about your theory test for Design and Technology. When you arrive at school, you get yelled at for being late. Usually your mother makes up an excuse for you, but there was no chance of that today. When you start your test, you can hardly concentrate, so you miss out half the questions. Your day at school finally passes by, with you mostly thinking about your morning incident.
Time flies by quickly, until you find yourself on your date with Erin. The date is extremely boring. Soon you find her half-naked, making out with another guy on the toilet. You leave feeling dejected. When you get home, you feel utterly ashamed. Your mother hardly speaks to you. You feel her staring at you when you have your back turned, but when you turn around, she just busies herself with something else. Brittney on the other hand is still thinking of the incident. You can sense that she’s still extremely horny. She doesn’t want that to be the end of your sexual relationship with her. Saturday finally comes. You have the chance to sleep in. You are woken up when you feel your sheets being moved. You look up, seeing Brittney’s face hovering over yours.
“Hi Dan,” she says sexily. You can tell she’s been waiting for this moment for quite some time. Before you can say anything, she gives you a peck on the cheek, and then kisses your mouth fully. You feel her hungrily pushing her lips against yours, trying to force her tongue deep into your mouth. As you feel her tongue slide roughly into yours, you gently suck it. She moans in your mouth. You feel her pull off the sheets and climb on top of you. Without breaking the kiss, her hands slowly rub your chest. The two of you continue kissing, this time you return the pressure. You are becoming very hard as you mash your mouth against hers. You are breathing heavily in each other’s hot breath. You can tell that she’s really turned on by your short gasps.
Your hands roam around her slim body, rubbing her back, and then moving under her dark red cotton top, onto her soft silky skin. Slowly, your hands work down to her small, round ass. You feel your way around the contours. One hand moves underneath her pink pajama pants. You playfully stretch the elastic of her panties. You gently caress her soft ass, as you rub it in circles, gradually moving closer to her crack. The two of you continue kissing passionately, only occasionally stopping for much needed gasps of air. Your fingers snake their way into the valley between her ass cheeks, and down towards her pussy lips. You know you’re close to her pussy, as Brittney softly moans and gives a giggle. She adjusts herself a little, and slaps your hand, which is gently squeezing her soft ass cheek. You smile, slowly withdrawing it from under her panties.
She looks a little disappointed, but slowly slips her pants off, kicking them onto the floor. She is wearing very thin pink panties, which are already slightly moist. She tells you to sit up. You obey, so that she’s sitting on your knees, straddling your waist. You can’t help but reach out and caress her thighs, drawn to her beautiful panties and what lay beneath. With your other hand, you move to her petite breasts, slowly rubbing them, cupping them, and stroking them. You can tell that she isn’t wearing a bra by her perky nipples, which are poking through. You give one a little pinch through the fabric. She softly gasps as it swells slightly. She is obviously becoming extremely turned on. You get the impression that this is happening a little quicker than she intended, making her somewhat uncomfortable. You reluctantly stop. You move your hands down to her smooth legs, gently massaging them.
“Sorry,” you say. “I just couldn’t get my hands off you Brittney.” She laughs, trying to hide how flattered she is. She just moves closer to you. She pulls your shirt off, a little awkwardly, but you help her and toss it away. She rubs your chest sensuously. The bulge in your boxers is growing increasingly large. It swells even more when she takes it in her hand and strokes it.
“Wait a sec Brittney,” you say hesitantly. Things might get a bit out of hand. “What about Mom? Remember last time?”
“She’s not awake, I checked.” She strokes your cock up and down with her soft hands. You are having trouble thinking.
“Shouldn’t we wait for later, when she’s out of the house or something?” You say with an effort. Even as you speak, she is leading you to the edge of the bed.
She pouts. “Do you know how long I’ve waited for this? I don’t know how I’ve lasted this long already without you.” She looks at you, a little embarrassed. You smile back silently, your cock aching to be touched. She carefully slides your boxers down your thighs, and off. Your cock springs up into the air. Brittney kneels between your legs, with your cock an inch away from her mouth. You feel her hot breath burn upon it. Her panties are now pulled down to her ankles very sexily. She slowly moves one of her small hands, touching your hard dick, making it twitch. She smiles at it, as she curls her fingers around it, gently stroking it. She grips a little tighter, moving rhythmically up and down. You lean back, relaxing. You feel yourself getting hornier, indeed. She moves her head towards your solid cock, licking it lightly with her silky tongue. You can’t believe how beautiful she is, as she slowly positions her head over your full dick, concentrating on it. She takes it in her hot mouth, her lips pushing against it as she forces her head down. Her hand picks up the pace, as she sucks on the swollen head hard.
“Fuck that feels good.” You moan. She forgets about her hands, as they fall to her sides. She purses her lips, forcing more of your cock into her hot steamy mouth. You look at her gorgeous face fucking your pulsing member. Her thin lips move smoothly up and down, surrounding your cock with her warm saliva. Just the sight makes you want to cum. Nobody has had this effect on you before. When she looks up at you and makes eye contact, you almost cum immediately.
“I can’t hold off much longer,” you gasp. “I’m sorry, but you’re too fucking hot.” She almost smiles, but just picks up the pace. You’ve never felt such pleasure in your life. The friction of her warm moist mouth moving up and down your cock is just too much. Each stroke strikes you with a bolt of immense pleasure. You move one hand to her blonde head, slowly guiding it, sometimes stroking her blushed cheek softly, and taking in her beauty. You turn your head and suddenly freeze with shock. In the doorway is your mother. It is a very different situation compared to the last time she caught the two of you. You don’t know what to think. You just gape. Christine is standing there, in a long blue t-shirt, staring at you. She must have been there for quite some time. Her shirt is hiked up to her waist, leaving a totally exposed pussy, in which she is rapidly pumping with two fingers.
“Mom?” You weakly gasp, but suddenly the pleasure around your cock increases. Brittney is sucking in earnest now, her fingers clawing at your thighs, and her head bobbing up and down quickly. You feel your balls tighten, as you know you are about to cum. You feel like you should warn Brittney about your mom watching right there, but you can’t think straight. You just groan, looking back up at your mom. The look of pure pleasure on her face, as her fingers rapidly force their way in and out of her slick pussy, pushes you over the edge. You cum like a rocket, load after load violently shooting into Brittney’s delicate mouth. You feel her sucking hard at you, driving you to even greater heights. The look on your mother’s face shows that she is in the throes of an orgasm as well. After about a minute, your dick is completely spent. Brittney stares happily at you, cum coating her soft velvet throat. Your mother is leaning, exhausted against the doorway. |