Awaking Stepmom Ch. 06 - Sex Stories

Awaking Stepmom Ch. 06

... stammered, but Monica was too drunk to notice.

“You know, your father is coming home today,” Monica stepped woozily closer to her son. “Could be our last chance… you know… for a while.”

Her hands ran over his shoulders and arms as she leaned down and kissed her son on the mouth.

Chapter Two

The kiss lingered, and his mother tasted like sweet wine on his lips. A warm chill went down his spine when she stepped to him, pressing her breasts into his chest and slipping her tongue deeper down his throat. He couldn’t believe how forward his mother was being.

She broke the kiss only to look at the thin gold watch on her wrist.

“Come on, let’s go to your room before your father gets here,” she said. Taking his hand, he was whisked away upstairs. Matt’s mind was still thinking about what had just happened before he returned home. His mind couldn’t focus on what his mother did to him. Her hands unbuckled his jeans as her tongue resumed its assault on his mouth. He tried to think of an excuse before it was too late, but he thought of nothing by the time her hand stuffed inside his boxers. A few seconds later, after her useless tugging on his cock, her hand retreated, and she pulled away from the kiss to look at him.

Matt froze, blushed, then turned away and faced his bed.

“Oh, honey, what’s wrong?” she whispered. Matt could feel his mother’s hot breath blow on the back of his neck with each word. Her left hand gently rubbed over his left shoulder as her right ...

... hand slid down his front and continued to stroke his soft penis with no success.

Matt was stuck in a perpetual stutter as he thought of what to say because he obviously couldn’t say theactual reason he couldn’t get hard.

“Uh, it—it’s just been a s-stressful day and, hm,” he pursed his lips when her soft lips pecked a wet kiss on the back of his neck, and electric shivers traveled down his spine.

“My poor baby,” she cried, on the verge of speaking baby talk as she turned him around. “Here. You just sit right there, just like that. And let Mom make it all better.”

It caught him off guard how forward his mother was being. Turning him around by the shoulders and practically shoving him down into a seat on his bed. Dad could be home any minute from his extended business trip.

Is she trying to get caught?

Lowering to her knees between his leg, his mother brushed her long dirty blonde hair that draped over her shoulder behind her with the back of her hand as she looked at his cock like a problem to solve. Her elated eyes and smirking lips betrayed the pleasure she was having at the moment.

The past few days, she’s been ‘putting up’ with these free-use rules; now, all of a sudden, it’s like she’s hounding me.

“Mmmm… baby, I love how your cock feels in my hands,” she whispered as both her hands gently massaged and rubbed over every inch of his shaft and balls. While her right made long, slow strokes of his staff, her left carefully cupped his balls while letting ...