All in the family, like father like son. John, had forbidden sex with his future daughter-in-law, Heather, and his son, Michael, had incestuous sex with his stepmother, Susan.
Revised, rewritten, and continued from Chapter 02:
"Thank you for respecting and understanding how I feel. Thank you for sleeping with me tonight, Michael," said his stepmother, Susan.
Giving him her full undivided attention, she finally turned off her phone and looked at him. She looked sad. She looked so very sad as if the last thing that she wanted to do was to sleep in the same bed with her stepson. He returned her sad look with his sexually excited look. Michael couldn't believe that he was going to sleep with his stepmother.
"I can't sleep alone," she said making a sad face as if she was about to cry. "I just can't," she said with an embarrassed, little shrug while slowly shaking her head from side to side.
She sat up in bed and, surprising him, she leaned towards him as if she was going to kiss him goodnight. After seeing so very much of her nearly naked body, all that Michael thought of was seeing her naked tits in down-nightgown views and seeing her naked pussy in up-nightgown peeks. Then, when she leaned into him like that, and with her seemingly unaware, the top of her nightgown fell wide open and her big, naked breasts nearly fell out of her nightgown top.
'Oh, my God,' thought Michael. 'I'm seeing my stepmother's tits. I can't believe I'm seeing her naked tits.'
He could clearly see her entire, big, naked tits, her nipples, and even her areola. As if she was deliberately flashing him, he could clearly see as much of her naked tits as if she was topless. He wondered if she had deliberately flashed him. He wondered if she was trying to sexually seduce him. Hoping that he would be, he wondered if he'd be having sex, incestuous sex, with his stepmother tonight.
Unable to stop himself from staring, too much of a temptation to resist, he continued to stare at all that he could see of his stepmother's naked breasts. Finally, when she looked to where he was staring and saw him ogling her naked breasts, obviously embarrassing her and making her feel sexually uncomfortable, she sat back in bed and pulled up the top of her nightgown. Denying him anymore up-nightgown looks of her naked pussy, she pulled the hem of her nightgown down, too.
Ruining his voyeur fun, she denied him further views of her nearly, naked body. Instead of sitting like a whore, she sat up like a lady, whatever the definition of that was with a stepmother in bed with her stepson. Yet, obviously, with her deliberately flashing him her naked pussy and her naked breasts, there was more than just sleeping going on with her.
Perhaps, she was wrong to have invited her stepson to sleep with her in her bed but she couldn't bare to sleep alone. Perhaps, she should have worn something less revealing than her short, sheer, low-cut, and sexy nightgown but she was eager to wear the nightgown that she bought for her twenty-fifth anniversary. Yet, pretending that she was embarrassed that he saw her naked pussy and her naked tits, clearly, she wanted her stepson to see her naked pussy and her naked tits. Now, with the ball in his court, it was up to him to make the next, sexual move.
Yet, as if closing the barn door after all of the horses escaped, no matter how she was sitting now, he had already seen all that he wanted and hoped to see of her beautiful, naked body. He saw his stepmother's naked pussy and he saw her naked tits. Tomorrow and for the rest of his life, he'd be masturbating over the memory of his stepmother's naked tits and her naked pussy. Tomorrow and for the rest of his life, whenever he's horny and masturbating himself, he'd thinking of his stepmother wearing this sexually revealing nightgown.
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"Oops. Sorry. That's so embarrassing," she said looking down at herself and blushing. Then, she looked up at him while nervously biting her lip to ask him the obvious question to which she already knew that answer. "Did you see my tits?"
Michael looked at his stepmother nervously while nodding his head affirmatively.
"Sorry, Mom," he said. "I couldn't help myself from looking," he said with a shrug. He paused as if rethinking what he was about to say. "You have beautiful breasts," he said staring down at her nightgown covered breasts before staring up at her. "And I saw your naked pussy, too," he said with a dirty laugh and a little shrug.
Seemingly embarrassed, she put her hand to her neck and held her top closed.
"I can't believe you saw my tits. I can't believe that I inadvertently flashed you my tits. I'm so embarrassed," she said leaving her hand at her nightgown top. Then, she looked down at herself. "I can't believe you saw my pussy. It must have been when I was on the phone. I'm so embarrassed. I'm so very embarrassed," she said while playing the modestly moral stepmother role.
Then, shocking him, she unexpectedly opened the top of her nightgown and stared down at her naked breasts as if looking to see what her stepson had just seen of her tits.
"Maybe, I shouldn't have worn this nightgown," she said with an embarrassed laugh while looking at him looking at her. "I bought this nightgown for your father. It's our twenty-fifth, wedding anniversary next week. Not having had the chance to wear it for him, I thought that I'd wear it for you," she said giving him a sexy smile and a naughty look. "Actually, I bought it last month and I've been eager to wear it."
Then, surprising him, she moved her blankets aside, and flashed him her naked pussy again. Only, this time, she climbed out of bed and took a few steps backward to model her new nightgown for him. Illuminating the entire bedroom as if it was daytime, she turned on the overhead, bedroom light. Now, Michael could clearly see through his stepmother's nightgown as if she was naked. He could not only see the shape and size of her big, naked tits but also, he could see her nipples, her areolas, and her patch of dark brown, trimmed pubic hair.
