Chubby Stepmoms Shower Ch 02

Chubby Stepmom Ch. 2

!-Everyone mentioned in this story is 18 years of age or older-!

Dear Readers,

First off, I want to thank all of you for your patience. It's been a while since my last upload, and I know some of you have been eagerly waiting for Chapter 2. I truly apologize for the delay. Life has been hectic, especially with my university studies--which, coincidentally, involve a lot of writing and reading. As much as I love creating stories for you all, balancing that with my academic commitments has been a real challenge.

Now, about Chubby Stepmom... I initially attempted to post a second chapter quite a while ago, but unfortunately, it kept getting rejected. Despite revising it multiple times, it still wouldn't clear the AI detection system. So, after several frustrating weeks, I decided to scrap that version entirely. But don't worry--I went back to the drawing board and created something entirely new from scratch. It's nothing like the original second part, and I'm happy to say it's three to four times longer than what I had before.

I really hope this new version resonates with you, just like the first chapter did. Your support means the world to me.

On another note, I've heard about works being taken from Literotica and used without permission, so you may notice some watermarks scattered throughout the text. These are there to help protect my work, but they shouldn't distract from the story itself. If you'd like to download it for personal reading, feel free! Just please remember to credit me if you share it or use it in any other way.

Thank you again for sticking with me. I hope this chapter makes the wait worth it!

Enjoy the read!

Yours truly // Kiluh2

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The day after the Shower Incident

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I woke up naked and drenched in sweat. The fan couldn't keep up with the plague that was the insane summer heat. I got up and put on yesterday's pair of boxer briefs that I had thrown across the room the day before. But the thought of wearing shorts over them was too much, so I settled for just briefs.

I opened my bedroom door and stretched my arms and clenched my toes with a yawn. Man you could barely breathe up here. Only one room in the house had an AC unit, and guess which one that was? That's right, my dad's and stepmom's.

The house was all quiet, except for the occasional sound of a neighboring kid's scream of joy as they leapt into a pool, followed by a splash. Somewhere someone was playing music as well.

We also have a pool, I thought. Maybe Ella, my sister, is lying there, floating on some inflatable boat thing all hungover from the party that she and her friends had gone to.

But I needed to cool myself down somehow. So I went downstairs with nothing but my pair of gray boxer briefs on. I headed straight for the kitchen and the refrigerator.

See, one thing about my stepmom, something that I always loved about her, that isn't that she is a perfect object for my wank-bank, is that she always takes care of the home, and that includes keeping the fridge stocked on food and water and sodas for everybody in the family. My favorite is a really really cold Coca Cola Zero.

As soon as I came down I stopped, I felt a warm breeze graze my torso, and that's when I noticed that all the windows were open in the living room facing the streets. That gave the whole world a chance to see me in nothing but my briefs.

That thought tickled a deep and special part of my brain, the sensation was so vivid that, if it hadn't been because of the crazy heat doing its best in order to kill me, I would most likely have explored it further right then and there.

I looked to the right, passed the stairs and saw that the glassdoor to the backyard patio was open as well. I guess Ella, and maybe some of her friends, were here after all. But as I turned left and passed the hallway and took a look towards the front door I couldn't see anyone's shoes. The most likely explanation was that she had gotten home recently and had gone straight out back, where she met Jenny, my stepmom, and had decided to stay there. Jenny was out front fixing in the gardens under the windows. And dad? Well, he was away on some business trip as per usual.

Straight forward from the big door at our entrance is where we have our big, open kitchen with a kitchen island in the middle. I went to the fridge and saw it had been freshly stocked and grabbed one of my cokes.

The fresh and cooling sound 'Phsssst' as I opened the cool can of soda was music to my ears. I emptied the can way too fast and I let out a record winning burp. I threw the can in the recycle bin under the sink, - my stepmom is so particular about us using it all the time - then I grabbed another soda, opened it and began chugging away.

Once I had finished that can too I wiped my mouth and let out another loud burp. Still I heard nothing but the ambience of the outside world. That was weird too. My stepmom hated it when I burped, especially when I didn't excuse myself afterwards.

I went to the living room. It was recently cleaned with even the screen of the tv being spotless. Not a mote of dust in sight. I frowned as I was thinking about it all.

I looked out the open windows, but there was no heavyset redhead motherfigure in sight. I made a concerned noise while I was hanging out of the window to our living room in nothing but my underwear. I looked left and right and figured she might've gone to the back, maybe she was swimming in the pool? I'd never seen her swim before, or tan for that matter.

The idea of seeing my thick stepmother in nothing but a bikini or swimsuit made me horny. I noticed that my dick had grown, and it felt good.

I looked down and grabbed it and curled my toes to the great feeling it shot through my body. A car drove by, and suddenly I felt so very exposed. It was a big SUV driving slowly with several girls from my school in the backseat. Stacey, a blonde bully from school, was sitting with her mean eyes locked onto my body, a big smile growing on her face. I saw her turn to her friends right before I threw myself over the couch and landed with my head on the floor, feet still up and visible through the window.

How fucking embarrasing wasn't that. Thankfully they had just graduated and would be moving onto college, unlike myself who would have to grind out another year as a high school senior after summer break. But that was a problem for another day.

At this point my face must've turnt red like a ripe paprika from both the embarrassment and the blood that had rushed down to my head from being upside down. Still no sound other than the SUV driving away though, just me, unless you counted the occasional neighbors. I couldn't hear any showers running, the upstairs one had been off when I went down, and the one downstairs was in the adjacent room.

I sat up and scratched my head. Had it not been for the SUV and the image of Stacey's wicked smile burnt to my mind, I would have gone ahead and thought that I had been a part of some sort of apocalypse where I was the last person left alive.

I got up, grabbed another can of coke and went to the patio. Something echoed in the back of my mind the entire time after Stacey had seen me through the window. But I didn't give it enough time for it to grow right there and then. I was looking for my Jenny, my stepmom.

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I took a step out into the warm sun. Funny how the sun still feels so good even though the heat makes the air almost unbreathable. I took another step out into the sun, exposing my entire body to its rays. The feeling was great. I opened the coke and took a sip. The sensation of the heat radiating off of the warm boards of the patio added to that special summer feel. I held a hand over my eyes and squinted at the strong backlight of the sun.

The sounds from neighbors all around became much clearer as I stepped outside. I realized that I had barely left my room this summer. I had been too busy playing Xbox and jerking off.

I looked out on the low cut lawn. It was very green, my dad takes pride in it being so fresh looking, even though he's barely ever at home to enjoy it. So it is really just my stepmother taking care of that too.

My eyes adjusted very slowly in the strong light and pain shot up to my brain when I tried to remove my hand. I see two of our lawn chairs out next to the pool. Somewhere a child was screaming at its siblings.

I heard soft splashes and directed my gaze slightly to the right, away from the black lawn chairs and towards our pool. It's a long pool, made so that you can actually swim in it, you know, and get some exercise. My sister and her friends were avid users of it. I have many memories of sneaking pictures of both Ella, my sister, and all her friends in bikinis. But they were never good, never focused.

But now, in our family pool, I see Jenny, my stepmom. She was on her way to the deep end of the pool, away from me. She must not have seen me. And I froze. I didn't know what to do. She never wears revealing clothing, let alone swimsuits, or god forbid... bikinis. I have never seen her swim a day in my life. As she reached the far side of the pool I hunkered down behind one of the chairs next to a table on the patio. I poked my head out and saw that she had reached the far end. She was pulling her hair backwards, that long fiery red hair.

My heartbeats were getting louder, I felt them in my ears. I didn't feel the sun any longer. The heat in my breath had been replaced with another kind of heat, one not caused by the summer sun, but rather by the sight before me, the beauty of the long redhaired woman that is my stepmother.

As a response to her swimming strokes, the bright, glittery blue surface of the water constantly sent out ripples in every direction as if to shield the beauty beneath. The way the sun is reflected on the water perfectly frames the fiery goddess in the pool before me.

My dick was getting harder with each breath I took, watching her swim and breathing was like adding wood to a fire within myself. The desire I felt for my stepmother's body was letting itself known throughout my own.

As I watch her swim back and forth with elegance, my eye catches a glimpse of something in my peripherals. A quick glance to the law chairs almost makes my head spin.

Is that a bikini, hung over the top of one of the chairs? Is that my stepmom's - black - bikini? I sat down on the warm patio boards and put the coke on the top of the table in front of me.

Is she... no there's no way she would ever... is...

Is she naked?

What the fuck do I do now, was all I could think. I felt my briefs getting tighter around my rock hard cock. The feeling of how wrong it was being almost naked outdoors, mixed with the excitement of having my - maybe - naked stepmom in the pool just a few feet away was almost overwhelming.

Then it clicked!

As loud as an old lightbulb about to be broken coming to life. I had a golden opportunity right here, right now. If I spoiled it, it might never, ever, show itself again. This could potentially become greater and better than any picture or video!

Picture or video... My phone is still in my room.

FUCK!

I got on my knees and slowly pressed forward my head past the chair to look at where my stepmom is. She was still swimming. She just began to swim away from me again. This was my chance.

And with that I got up, with a solid dick almost poking up and out from my boxers, I ran as quietly as I possibly could out onto the lawn. It felt amazing to touch grass. Literally.

Once at the lawn chairs I grabbed the bikini bottoms and the big K cup bikini top, then looked up to make sure that she wouldn't see me. She had about half the way left to the end of the pool. But then I saw the pool ladder. And on top of it was a big towel.

Should I go for it? My heart was beating the life out of me, screaming at me to stop. Yet there was this sensation that I've never had before, a fantastical feeling that I just had to go on.

And so I ran with all my might on the soft grass to the ladder. She was almost at the end now. I grabbed the towel and booked it for the patio. I jumped up and ran inside. I ran up to my room with the treasures. Had I gotten away with it? Had she seen or heard me make my escape?

Once in my room I grabbed my phone, unlocked it and saw the picture I had taken not even a full day prior. My dick was throbbing. I tore off my boxers and threw them at one of my bedroom walls. I stared and drooled at the perfect picture of my stepmom getting into the shower, her white skin, and the silky fiery flames that made up her hair running down that smooth back, the enormous side boob and her ever so soft looking thighs. Mmm... The picture was a masterpiece. There is no denying it.

I snapped out of it and put the phone under one of my arms, picked up the towel and put it under my bed. I had to be quick. I picked up her bikini top and fell into a trance. It's huge. And the best part was; it had been worn, recently, by my stepmother! Her giant breasts had filled out this beautiful piece of clothing. Oh my god!

I pressed my face into each of the breast pockets. That's what they were to me. Pockets that were allowed to hold one of the most beautiful things created in this world; big, delicious titties! Juicy breasts from women! I picked up my stepmom's bikini bottom and smelled it. It had a fresh, perfumey smell to it, nothing bodily, yet it had been worn, it had touched the untouchable. I licked it and imagined I was licking my stepmother's pussy. I threw myself on the bed, jerking off my almost leaking dick.

"Oh fuuuck!" I moaned, it felt fucking amazing, I stretched myself and grabbed the bikini top. I imagined her on top of me, telling me how naughty I had been. She was choking me with her tits to punish me. She only lets me breathe when I am kicking and flailing with my tied up arms and legs. Then she gets up, letting me see her entire white body. She turns to me as I am gasping for air and pouts her lips to taunt me. Her fiery red hair is hanging like a long stream of silk between those soft, giant boobs. Then she climbs on top of me again, but with her ass over my chest she tells me -"I am doing this because I love you, and you have been a bad boy, Jake." After that she pushes her huge ass over my head, revealing her white, cleanly shaved pussy, and then she places it down on me, making me unable to breathe with her freshly bathed pussy.

"Fuck! Please punish me mommy!" I shouted just as I was about to cum.

I shot a big, solid stream all over my stomach up to my chest. I kept on shooting load after load as I jerked my cock to the thought of my stepmom punishing me for photographing her and spying on her.

It was the best cumshot I have ever had in my life. It topped the one I had had yesterday after I caught her in the shower. But I'm not done. If my plan had worked anywhere near to what I hoped it would, she won't be out of the pool yet. My stepmom wouldn't dare expose herself to her neighbors like that. At least I don't think so.

Why had she been swimming naked to begin with? Sure, it wasn't even midday yet, but that didn't necessarily mean anything. People were still out and about at this hour. It was summer break for crying out loud! She knew that, she knew that our closest neighbors had a raised patio. They could see into our pool, just as well as we could into theirs. Was this something she got turned on by? Like a secret fetish for when dad was at work? He did leave for long periods of time; weeks, or months sometimes. But it must be a thing she reserves for when she thinks she is totally alone. For I have never ever caught her in a situation even remotely similar to this one.

I just had to get more of her. I had to get more of my stepmom.

My first idea, which was to film her getting up and out of the water, Just didn't feel like it would be enough. It wouldn't satiate my hunger for my stepmom. I had to take it to the next step. My stepmother thinks of me as an innocent and troubled child. Even though I am 18 and an adult in my own right. My lack of social connections and friends has always had her cuddling me more than my sister who is basically the opposite of me. This means that she wouldn't suspect me of doing anything weird or sexual towards her intentionally. She could be very naïve in that sense.

No, this time, I would be getting a glimpse of her real close...

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Like 2 minutes later

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I had my bathing shorts on, and I had washed off all of the cum from my hands and body. My dick however, was rock solid again and was making a big and obvious dent in my bathing shorts. I was downstairs, heading out to the patio. I stopped when I saw my soda on the table outside. Had she found out it was me who took her stuff? I stood in place for a moment, fear running down my spine for a brief second before I heard the sound of someone getting out of the pool.

I ran out as if I was just going to take a swim in the pool. I saw a scared and confused Jenny. She looked as though she had been ready to leave the pool for a while but hadn't dared to get out of it, and just when she was about to risk running inside naked, out comes her favorite stepson, Jake! Her eyes grew wide in horror when she saw me. She was halfway up the pool ladder and I could just about see her tits swaying right before she grabbed them with one arm and fell backwards into the pool again. What she didn't know was that she would not be safe there. I had brought a secret weapon with me...

My bathing goggles!

What excuse could she possibly come up with to her stepson that never leaves his room, that doesn't have any real friends and rarely hangs out with her. What if she would hurt his fragile mind and feelings. I know all too well what she thinks of me.

My dick was like a compass, guiding me through the thick summer air, filled with the smell of freshly lit barbecues and the top summer hits of this year coming from every direction.

"Oh, hi mom!" I called out. I often called Jenny mom, she loved it when I did. I only did it because I think it's sexy to call a woman I jerk off to mom to her face. "Are you already in? I don't think I've ever seen you in the pool before!"

"Oh, Jake please don't come in now, could you please go grab a tow-" She tried, but I interrupted her, knowing exactly what she was about to ask of me.

"Oh, maybe you just want to have fun on your own..." I let my head hang and looked as sad as I could with my dick pointing at her under my bathing shorts.

"Oh, oh sweetheart, oh no, no no it's not that at all," She said and held one hand over her heart as if it would keep her heart from actually breaking. "It's just that... well... I- I lost th-"

"No, it's really okay mom," I used mom again to really have a go at her motherly side, "I get it, I can go inside and play some more Xbox instead I guess... It's just that, when I saw you I got really happy and wanted to spend some time with you..." I said with a sob.

She looked devastated by my performance. She didn't know right from left. I had her right where I wanted.

I slowly walked up to the poolside and sat down, dipping my legs in.

"Jake! Please, I, I love you Jake, but you really, really can't get in right now, I have noth..." She stopped herself. It seemed that admitting to being naked in a place where you generally shouldn't be was a terrible sin for my catholic stepmother. "Jake, please listen to me."