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.
