Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content.
Chapter 4
"Stepmother"
Ralphie had driven Ty and his wife Shells to Ty's fathers sprawling Los Angeles estate. It was in a very ritzy area and many of the neighbors are famous celebrities.
He walked his new prized possession Shells into his personal wing of the estate that faced south, Ralphie walked a few yards behind them and watched his former friends' hands roam all over his wife's ass.
Ty showed Ralphie the kitchen and told him to make Shell's something to eat, something light.
Ralphie's little dick strained to get hard as Ty gave his new cuckold further instructions, Shells stood a few back and rubber her horny and insatiable pussy.
He walked Shell's to the bath area that had a large sunken tub with jets and a couple of luxurious bathrobes hanging on a shelf as he stripped her naked and started pinching her nipples roughly, he handed her a sterling silver Victorian era hand bell and told her to get in the tub and soak as he has business to attend.
As he walked out, he said:
"Ring the bell if you need anything and Ralphie will fetch it for you."
He then took their bags and locked them inside a large walk-in closet loaded with all sorts of unsavory things, he grabbed a small worn leather bag and placed the dagger inside of it locking the door behind him then he stepped outside.
Ty walked onto the patio and jumped into a custom golf cart painted black with orange and red flames on both sides, the cart was lifted and had extra-large wheels giving it the appearance of a monster truck.
He turned on the Bose stereo system and clicked a few buttons until he found the song he was looking for and cranked up the volume as he drove.
"One Step Closer" from Linkin Park started vibrating the seats as he made his way to his father and stepmothers wing, Chester's familiar throaty voice sang:
"Shut up when I'm talking to you
Shut up, shut up, shut up
Shut up when I'm talking to you
Shut up, shut up, shut up, shut up
I'm about to break"
He entered the north wing quietly as he made his way into his father's kitchen where his voluptuous stepmother Wendy was preparing dinner.
He paused a moment to take in her large MILF ass jutting out of her pink leggings, her button-down white shirt rested on her hipline showing just a touch of her toned stomach, her large surgically enhanced 36 double Ds were barley contained.
Her wavy layered hair rested a few inches above her large round ass, her black pumps contrasted perfectly with her jet-black hair and red lipstick, she looked very sexy, in a way that only a wealthy- MILF housewife can.
Ty flashed back to when he was younger and how hard she always made his cock, she used to tease him something awful when his father was gone, wearing skimpy thong bikinis while at the pool and sometimes they transparent, leaving doors open when she was changing and lots of bending over in front of him giving him ample views of her tits and ass.
Ty found out years later that his father has a sophisticated surveillance systems throughout the estate, and now TY is convinced that his stepmother Wendy has watched him beat off many of time, while he was smelling her panties and licking her dried cream off her dildos and vibratos.
The funny thing is she acted completely different when Ty's father was home, she was the dotting wife giving her wealthy husband 100% of her attention and not even a giving TY a single glance, this always angered him.
Wendy looked back and said:
"Oh, hi sweetie have a seat I'll fix you a drink, your father should be back from his New York trip in a couple of hours."
she paused then said:
"The trip was a success and Nakamura Enterprises is on board, exciting right?"
"Looks like Japan is in our future, were going to have to start looking at properties."
Wendy walked over to the extra-large kitchen island, the top was adorned in Blue Bahia granite which is a Van Gogh granite- a rare and very expensive slab.
She bent over lingering longer that she should have and pulled a tall, frosted mug out from the custom made Italian Meneghini La Cambusa freezer and an Ice-cold Corona out of the matching refrigerator.
She poured the beer into the frosted mug and slid TY a bowl of quartered limes, she then reached for her Champaign flute and grabbed the bottle of Louis Roederer Cristal 'Gold Medallion,' Orfevres ltd edition Brut Millesime which costs about $4k per bottle, her luxuries have no boundaries.
Wendy toasted Ty and said: "welcome home kid, I hope you fishing trip was successful" as she sipped her expensive champagne.
Ty said:
"It was a diving trip, not a fishing trip and I found something that I just know you are going love!"
Ty chugged more than a third of his Corona in one pull and barley was able to fight off a brain freeze. He licked his lips as the sour lime taste lingered for a moment.
Ty clutched the leather bag and felt the dagger's warmth, he could hear it singing to him in a very low hum, his cock hardened.
"Sit down slut"
Ty's stepmother thought to herself, (how dare you) but found herself sitting on the table in front of her stepson in the exact spot where he pointed his finger, her legs were spread wide and her" V" was on display.
Ty reached up and unbuttoned the 4 buttons that were holding her cleavage in and both sides of the thin shirt released like they were spring loaded, he grinned when he saw her big areolas and long nipples through the sheen material of her bra.
"Dressing like a slut for daddy's return I see."
Ty stood and unclasped her expensive lacy and transparent bra, he then cut the straps with the dagger discarding the remnants on the floor.
Her nice round tits, the cock tormenting objects of his youth, proudly sprang in view.