Chula Vista Dreaming (part two) - Sex Stories

Chula Vista Dreaming (part two)

... her pussy, and rubbing my cum into her tits. Her hands went to her mouth, and she licked my cum off of her hands. I got up and layed down beside her. I got my arms around her, and kissed her. She gave me a kiss. Then she looked at me. Her eyes were tearing up. I saw one tear escape down one cheek. "You were grand, my boy. Perfect. Now you need to go get cleaned up. That was lovely dear. Thanks. Now it has to stop. Yes, we can't keep playing this game, Peter. Go on sweetie. Go on and take a shower, and we'll move on." She gave me another kiss and then pushed me away. I rose up and picked up my clothes. I moved reluctantly out of her bedroom. I looked back and she had both hands up on her cheeks. Then her eyes shut, and I turned to get cleaned up. The rest of the day felt like someone had died. Something had died for me, anyway. I couldn't believe that was the end. I wanted so much more. But I did adore my stepmother. She was so sweet and good to me. To all of us. I wanted her to be happy. So we both just went back to normal, whatever that really is. Cindy did some housekeeping. I heard the vacuum cleaner running. And I worked on school projects. The day passed so slowly. Dad arrived home about four in the afternoon. He had brought some crappie and bluegill. With my help he cleaned them in the garage, so the kitchen wouldn't get the odor of fish. Then we had a dinner of fried panfish, along with cottage fries and some corn on the cob that had been in the freezer. Cindy was a ...

... wonderful cook. But her face was not too happy. I could see it, but Dad didn't seem to notice. The evening was spent listening to the radio, as usual. But I soon went to my room to read. I heard the radio go off rather early. Dad was probably tired. I could hear him and Cindy murmuring in their room, getting ready for bed. I took off my clothes and laid in one of the lower bunk beds. I slowly rubbed my cock as I closed my eyes and brought an image of Cindy's body into my mind. Her breasts were so soft and womanly. Her pussy so juicy. Her smile was gentle, and enticing at the same time. I finally fell asleep that way. Naked and lying upon the comforter. I wasn't covered up, but I didn't need to be. It wasn't cold at all. I was sleeping restlessly, drifting into and out of dreams. Finally I came awake completely. I heard someone breathing in my room, a quiet but urgent sighing. I rose up and could see Cindy in the moonlight streaming through my window. She was kneeling beside my bed. She whispered softly. " Peter. Please dear. I'm sorry. I couldn't stay away. Baby, I want to please you. Like you pleased me. Let me do that for you. I want to. I want to make you happy. Just lay there and let me make love to you. Don't worry. Your dad is dead tired. Just lay back." It was my dreams come true. Cindy was here, and she wanted to make love to me. This was exactly what I dreamed of. I just didn't know what she was going to do. I didn't care. And then she leaned over and took my now ...