A Step Mother's Sin - Ch. 2: Mistake Two, I J - Sex Stories

A Step Mother's Sin - Ch. 2: Mistake Two, I J

... and struggle with the feeling that, on some level, sex is wrong. But I know that is silly way to feel. I realizethat sex, andin particular masturbation, is normal and healthy. Nonetheless, these irrational feelings I have do interfere sometimes.” After a bit more back and forth, I cleared the table and went up stairs to change. I returned wearingthe t-shirt that I normally wear to bed. The shirt came down to my upper thighs, so my pale green cotton panties were modestly hidden underneath. Robert had selected the movie 'Mandingo' from a cable station. He was on the couch wearing only a pair of loosely fitting gym shorts. Lying there bare chested, I could see he had a wonderful physique. His arms and chest were muscular and well defined. His abdomen was flat and tight. He reminded me of his father when Jim was that age. The fact that his father was the only man with whom I had had an orgasm brought back memories of wonderful sex. I missed that aspect of being married. I missed having a man in my bed regularly. Mandingo was a sexy, R rated film about the old south and slavery, and contained considerable interracial sex scenes between the wife of a slave owner and her favorite slave. It was a steamy film. As the scenes became more and more explicit, I could see Robert’s penis begin to grow and stiffen under the thin material of his gym shorts. Between the images on the screen and the very vivid memories of Roberts’s erection from the previous night, coupled with the growing tent ...

... in his gym shorts in front of me, I was becoming increasingly aware of my own clitoris and the growing wetness of my vagina. I also knew that my nipples had grown completely erect and were clearly visible through my t-shirt. I was aroused and knew that, upon going to bed after watching this film, I would masturbate tonight; and I knew I could make myself cum tonight. I needed a release. Suddenly, right there in front of me, Robert reached down and slowly massaged himself through his gym shorts. I was curious, aroused, and I tried not to act shocked. He was now obviously fully erect. After stroking himself on the outside of his gym shorts for a minute or two, he turned his head, looked directly at me as hecontinued to stroke himself, and said coyly, “I will if you will.” I blushed and feigned not understanding what he was saying. In fact, I was not entirely sure I did understand what he was saying. “You know, mom,it’s normal, healthy and there is nothing wrong with it. Join me.” He stared shamelessly at my erect nipples before lowering his gaze to my barely covered crotch. He raised his eyes as if to say, 'Well, how about it?' There was no longer any doubt about it, he was inviting me to masturbate with him! “Oh, I couldn’t do that with you. It would be wrong. And it would be embarrassing.” “You yourself told me it is normal and healthy. Come on.” Staring directly at me, with a sly smile, he placed his hand insidehis gym shorts to stroke himself skin- to-skin. I know now, as I ...