Camping Trip With My Stepmom Carol [MF] [Stepmom]
Date: 9/13/2015,
Categories:
Fantasy
Cheating
Erotica
Humiliation
Incest
Author: shell pelt, Source: sexstories.com
... and back up. I was still pressed tightly against the full length of her body, as we lay there spooned against each other. After about 20 minutes, she finally stopped shivering so much but told me to keep holding her. I was still running my hand up and down her front and I noticed that every time my hand passed over her tits, her nipples were still hard as rocks. Several times she twitched, as my spread fingers rippled over them. A couple of times, my hand accidentally went a little too low on her belly and made contact with her pubic area. I was still chilly but I was starting to have the time of my life. That is, until something started to stir down below. I stopped rubbing her and froze. My dick was getting hard. "Oh my God!" I thought. She's going to freak out. My dick was swelling and getting harder by the second. A few seconds later, it was pushing firmly against her ass cheek, which was still wet but warmer, now. Even though it wasn't yet five in the afternoon, I was hoping that she was asleep and wouldn't notice that I'd developed a hard on. With no room to move away from her, it was trapped between us. She shifted a little and said, "Sorry, honey, but there isn't any more room." I was so freaked out, at this point. She was awake and could feel my hardon. I knew that this was going to be a long night. "It's ok Carol" I nervously said, "I am going to try to go to sleep". "Good idea, honey." she said as she patted my hand, which was now resting right below her tits. One ...
... of them was actually lying over my fingers. She shifted a little and my now stiff dick slid up and over her ass cheek, ending up in the crack of her ass, again, but this time it wasn’t soft or cold. That actually felt more comfortable but it also made me get even harder. There was no place for me to go. I couldn't back away from her and I couldn't turn over. I was stuck there with my full hard on gradually pressing deeper between the warm, soft cheeks of my stepmother's ass. After five minutes of torture, I guess she could tell I was having a hard time going to sleep. I felt her reach back and pat my hip. "Honey, you know that's completely normal, right?" My eyes about popped out of my skull, like a cartoon character. "Yeah Carol, but this is a little embarrassing." I blurted out. She laughed and said, "Don't be silly. You're a guy. It just happens." There was a brief silence and then she asked, "would it be more comfortable if it wasn't pinned between us?" I thought about that for a second and had no idea what she had in mind so I said, "Maybe." She moved up in the bag, slightly, and, as best as she could, she spread her thighs open and arched her back. That pushed her ass back against me and, at the same time, made it slide up toward the head of my trapped hard on. Before I knew what was going on, the head had slid down far enough to drop below her ass crack but, now that it had more room, it went straight out from my body and jutted right between her opened thighs right at ...