Disclaimer: If you only like reading realistic things, please don't read this. I only like to read and to write fiction.
All characters and facts are pure imagination. Everybody is over 18 years old.
Please read this story's previous chapters to better understand this one.
My situation grew mad when my folks came back home. My stepmother Sheila met my aunt.
Let me introduce you in a few words to my stepmother. Sheila is a beautiful brunette aged 38, who 10 years ago my married father, who is 12 years older. From the beginning, I didn't like her very much, she was younger than my real mother and my father divorced my mom to marry her.
Daddy insisted very much that I treat her as my real mother, and I tried hard to do so. As I grew up, I became proud of having a hot stepmother. All the boys told me she looked 10 years younger and that she had a killer body. Two of my mates even admitted that they would like to fuck her marvelous tits. Soon I began to dream of seeing her naked breasts, too.
Sheila's main job is spending my father's money, and I must admit it's not an easy task, because his company has an astounding growth rhythm. That's why she sincerely admired Krisztina, who knew how to make big money using her own body and mind. She touched her biceps and caressed them, saying she always liked women who have enough willpower to work out.
Sheila wanted them to get to know each other better and asked Kris to stay another 2 weeks in the USA, which Krisztina very warmly agreed.
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Yet Sheila wasn't a fitness woman at all. That's why it was strange to me that Sheila began that very day to use my training room together with Kris. I solved the mystery when I went to work out in the basement. The door was open but the hallway was dark, so they didn't see me. I could not move shocked by the erotic scene which was happening before me.
They were holding each other tightly and kissing feverishly. Sheila wore a short pink sweater and a knitted mini-skirt that was slit up the side. Her calf rubbed against Kris's thighs. Kris was wearing a blue stretch denim bustier top and blue shorts.
Suddenly they stopped kissing and threw their clothes all over the room. Then Krisztina's arms enveloped Sheila again. Her soft lips touched my mommy's cheeks, her lips, her throat, then pressed her full breasts against her face. She grabbed her long black hair and yanked her head back, licking her chin, then her throat.
She laid her lover on the bench and began covering her juicy tits with slow wet kisses, leaving no part of her tits unkissed, insisting at her nipples. Then she took her nipples deep into her mouth and tongued and sucked them until Sheila squirmed with arousal.
Kris kneeled between Sheila's thighs and lowered her head so that her long hair trailed between Sheila's legs. My mommy shivered with passion when her brunette pussy was touched by the golden river of hair.
I always thought of my mother as a respectable woman in her late thirties, I never thought she would have sex with another woman! I could see they were enjoying themselves greatly.
Krisztina disappeared from my view outside the door for a few seconds. My eyes widened as I saw my aunt was now wearing a strap-on. The red dong was at least 8" long with a thick head.
Maybe I made a noise, because my aunt looked straight in my direction. I was terribly confused, I wanted to hide, not to be seen, but Krisztina had already spotted me. My stepmother was very ashamed to be seen by me. I could tell by her red face.
Krisztina acted like everything was under her control. "You mustn't be afraid or ashamed of this little cunt-eater! Come here, punk!! Tell me, slave, why did you spy us?"
"I didn't know I'd find you here!"
"Shut up! Little pervert! I must punish you! On your knees!"
I froze, just long enough for her to grab my hair and pull me face down to the floor. Feeling her strength, I shuddered at what could happen next.
"You will watch me and your sweet mum while we're fucking. I'll take care of you afterwards! And remember the rule!"
"No wanking, I know..."
