Stepmom helps out 1 - Sex Stories

Stepmom helps out 1

... listen, I want you concentrate on not coming as long as you can. But also have fun." "Okay. Relax, concentrate, and have fun," I said, causing her to laugh. "Anything else." "Yeah," she said, standing up. "From now on I want to see how long you can last with me close by. No more doing it by yourself. You need to build up some resistance." She grinned as I sat on the edge of my bed. I spread my legs and grasped my penis, and she surprised me by pushing my back onto the bed. She lay down next to me, pressing herself close. Her tits pressed against my arm as I started to stroke. "That's it, honey," she whispered. "Stroke it, keep going, don't stop." I gasped, trying to focus. I felt myself close to coming and I concentrated on keeping it at bay. Her body pressed against me was a distraction, and I thought of her soft skin pressed against me and kept stroking. I felt the immediate urge to come subside and started to enjoy the feeling of building up and delaying my orgasm. "Keep stroking," she panted, pressing harder against me. She pulled me closer and put her leg on mine. I could feel her damp pussy pressed against my leg as I stroked. I kept going as she begged me to keep stroking, and finally I could hold it no longer. "I'm gonna come," I gasped. "Then come," she whispered in my ear. We were pressed together and as I came my semen came splattering up my chest. I came in torrents, covering my bare skin with cum as she gasped and giggled in my ear. When I finished coming, I ...

... wiped my hand on my sheet and lay there, panting. She sighed happily. "Well," she said, checking her watch, "you lasted five minutes with a half-naked women pressed against you. How did it feel?" "Amazing, even better because I could prolong it," I said, still gasping for breath. "Five minutes?" "Five," she confirmed. She then rolled on top of me so our eyes met. "With me plastered against you." She then sat up. She was straddling me and her stomach was covered in my cum. She looked down at herself and then at me. "See you tomorrow," she said, and got up and left me there, exhausted but happy. The next morning was Sunday and that meant golfing for my dad. I detested golf and was happy to have my mornings to myself most days. As I headed downstairs I saw Liz on the couch, flipping through the hundreds to mindless channels. We barely acknowledged each other but when I heard footsteps behind me I perked up. Annie came downstairs, her tits bouncing in a bikini as she grinned at me. She reached the bottom of the stairs and eyed her daughter before heading to her purse on the counter. She retrieved a card and approached Liz. "You've been lobbying to go clothes shopping for weeks," she said. "Don't spend more than 200 dollars." Liz's eyes lit up as she eyed the card. "Really?" "Yes, really," Annie said. "Alright, but the mall doesn't open for two hours." Annie looked at me and grinned. "Well I'm going swimming," she announced. "Anyone want to join me?." I waited a few seconds before ...