I love my Stepmother,I really do. I love my Stepmother more than a normal son should. She has the biggest ass and squishiest tits, She has the plumpest lips and and thickest thighs, she's the sexiest woman to walk this earth, She's my Stepmother and she's all mine.
I groaned as I pushed my book away. Stupid horny brain, I silently cursed myself. I had the simplest homework to do: write a lengthy poem on why I love my Mother. Obviously my Mom wasnt in the picture so I decided to write about my Stepmother but it wasn't going so well.
She was frankly the most beautiful woman I had ever laid eyes on. Ranging from her 36 GG breasts to her round bubble butt and her natural chery red lips, she was nothing short from perfection. Now I hate to admit it but.... sometimes I have dreams about her. Dreams where she would tie me down and ride me till I blew my load into her tight cunt... or she demanded I called her mummy and denied me the right to cum leaving me all hot and bothered... or we had sex in a public space like a park and people would secretly masturbate to the sight of us... I know it's wrong but damn am I hard thinking about it.
The real issue is HOW DID MY DAD BAG THAT GODDESS? Not to be rude or anything but my Dad isn't the most attractive man alive... far from it actually. Neither does he have vast amounts of money. We live a nice humble life full of the occasional luxury like a holiday outside the country. We live In a 4 bedroom house so we have 2 guest rooms and my Dad has a car. Range rover. So we are well of but not extra. Everyday I pray for my future wife to be her.....wait no....be like her.
I always get mixed feelings from Angelina-My step mummy-or angel for short. She always wears the tightest tops around me and the shortest skirts and shorts. She is always bending over or accidentally grinding into me. Maybe she wants me... or maybe I'm reading too much into it...I don't know.
I shook my head to clear it of those thoughts. Even if she did want me I could never make a move. For now I would just have to stick to masturbating. This brought me back to my issue. One, My poem was inappropriate and it was due tomorrow. Two, I had a raging hard-on to deal with.
Quickly I pulled down my grey joggers,which clearly outlined my dick, leaving me in only my white boxers. I palmed myself over my boxers groaning at the sensation imagining it was angel's hands. I pulled my dick out letting it spring to life at an intimidating 8 and a half inches. I watched as my dick twitched in need of attention. I gently grabbed my dick and stroked it teasingly. I teased my manhood till it stood at full attention and began to pump slowly. I used my precum as a sort of lube so I could pump smoothly.
Groaning and whimpering at the feeling I pumped faster and faster my mind unconsciously travelling to my Stepmother. Imagine her mouth wrapped around my cock and her hands pumping my shaft as she forced herself on top of me and starts riding me. I moan loudly almost cumming as my pleasure grew. Faster and faster I pumped imagining how tight her cunt would be as it clenched around my cock.
"Fuck... fuck mummy.... mummy please...I'm so close... I'm.."
Unable to finish my sentence I came squirting my cum into the air as some landed on my boxers and all over my dick. As I rode my high...I quickly cussed myself for being so loud. I'm Sure my neighbours would be able to hear me. Luckily for me my Dad wasn't home. He was on a month long business trip...which just left mummy. I turned my head to face the door... She wasn't there. I let out a breath I didn't know I was holding in. I quickly reached for the tissue next to my bed and cleaned myself up redressing.
I got up my homework long forgotten about as I headed to the kitchen in search of water. As I passed my parents room I paused. What I thought I could hear was whimpering and moaning, vibrated through the walls. Oh fuck was...was she masturbating? I walked closer towards the door and peaked through the slightly open door. I heart dropped to my dick. There lay my beautiful Stepmother naked on the bed-which faced the door, giving me a clear view of her body, especially her pussy- fucking herself with a pink Dildo. She moaned wildly as she shoved it deeper and faster rubbing her clit as well.
"Oh fuck...baby...fuck...give it to mummy....fuck...harder...fuck....fuck....I'm....so....close...fuck" she screamed in pleasure as she orgasmed moaning loudly "XANDER!"
I moaned too in ecstasy is I watched her cum all over the Dildo and squirt across the bed. Without my realisation I had been jerking of to the sight of my Stepmother masturbating to the thought of me. Then it hit me....she was masturbating to the thought of me.Me. I erupted in a fit of pleasure and cummed on my hand and on the door moaning her name loudly.
Her head whipped to me,her tits bouncing and jiggling.
"Xander?" She questioned wet already at the thought of her stepson watching her masturbate. Xander pushed open the door revealing his long ,thick dick coated in sperm.
"Were you watching me?" Although Angel already knew the answer, she thought it would be fun to tease him. She was aware of him jerking of to her earlier. That was what caused her to masturbate now. Angelina has always harboured an intense love for Xander... more than a mother should, but hearing him call her mummy and moan her name had flipped a switch in her, so now she simply did not care.
She stared at the dumbfounded Xander who stood there awkwardly with a bright blush decorating his cheeks and pole like dick dripping with cum. She could feel herself becoming wet again at the sight. She beckoned for him to come to her which he hesitantly did. He padded towards the bed and sat next to angel. He was so close he could smell the sweat and cum radiating off her.
If he wasn't that hard before, he sure was now.
"What a naughty boy you are spying on mummy and watching me masturbate."Angelina whispered teasingly in his ear as she began to straddle him. I think you are in need of a punishment.
