Disclaimer: The story involves femdom, humiliation and incest.
All characters and facts are pure imagination. If you only like reading realistic things, please don't read this. I only like to read and to write fiction.
Everybody is over 18 years old.
Please read this story's previous chapters to better understand this one.
I must thank justchick who edited my text.
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I was completely engulfed in rubbing my cock, so I wasn't aware of the door opening. My stepmother's voice stunned me. My trembling hands hardly managed to cover my crotch with the blanket.
"Honey, could you do me a favor?" She asked.
Shit! Once my stepmother caught me jerking off, my mind was completely blocked.
"Beg pardon?" I questioned, as in my ears I was hearing every beat of my heart.
"I need your help!" she said, fixing me with her large brown eyes. A broad smile came across her full, red lips. I was caught off guard, so I was speechless. I wondered what she needed my help for?
"Sure, what do you want me to do?"
"Please, sweetheart, just do this for me. I really have to get going."
I looked at her finely chiseled face, her straight nose and her long black hair waving down to her back as she was getting closer. Her firm, breasts were thrusting against the revealing thong. I couldn't keep my eyes from wandering down, between her hard luscious treasures. I was shocked to see her rising nipples against her translucently thin clothes.
"Please hon, I promise I'll make it up to you whenever you will need."
She sat on the couch. I muffled.
"What?"
I could smell the perfume of roses from her cleavage. She laughed affectionately.
"Just kidding, son."
Unable to meet her stare I looked down, only to note my hard manhood pointing up.
"You seem a little uncomfortable. Is everything OK?"
Suddenly she caught my wrists, slowly pulling my hands aside. The blanket slid, revealing my erection. I was trapped like a deer in the headlights. She gave me a sort of smile and leaned, wordlessly, over to me, never breaking eye contact. Her thin fingers pulled the soft fabric of my pants. My penis finally reached back in the dark.
I never even moved. I was so taken aback by her unpredicted appearance that my brain was still not working. Between the second she had crossed into my room and the one her hand covered my balls, everything happened unbelievable fast...
"I am sorry son." She said hugging me. I raised my head, only to encounter a pair of glistering lips and shiny eyes.
"You were trying to have some intimate moments by yourself, and I interrupted you!"
"It's alright mom. Don't feel sorry."
Even though it was obvious that I had just masturbated a few seconds ago, she was forgiving enough to put her hands around my head and kiss my lips passionately. My feelings were a strange mix of embarrassment with lust and admiration. Her hands began gently rubbing my chest.
"Look ... what it comes down to is ... I'm actually in a bit of a drought. It's been like three days since I've had a hard dick between my legs and that was yours! I'm going crazy ... so ...here's what I want to do ..."
The caresses were coming down my tummy.
"What?"
"Will you cover my ass tonight? I need to get some serious cock together with your auntie..."
Her hand's weight felt excruciating sweet on my hardness.
"Too bad she doesn't have a cock!"
Her hand closed tightly around my shaft. I tried to escape from her touches, although as we were talking she was making me feel at ease and very comfortable.
"Sheila, we shouldn't...."
"I just can't explain it in words....I'm just dying to suck some dick and get fucked in the ass! Maybe you could tell your father something convenient... " Obviously she didn't listen to me.
"I don't know mom. I'll find something."
Her massage turned into a delicious hand job.
"Thanks son. Whom were you thinking about?" I stood silent, enjoying the guilty sensations she was giving me
"Why do you feel like you have to hide this from me. I love to watch men jerking off"
"Is that so?"
"Was your buxom aunt the subject of your erotic fantasies, wasn't she? Her tits are incredible, her hard ass is absolutely delicious ... She is the most incredible lover I've ever seen!"
I knew I would ejaculate in seconds if she kept up her caresses. I grabbed her wrist to move her hand away. She broke my hold and immediately encircled the shaft with one hand, whilst pushing my arms away with her other hand. Her femaleness overwhelmed my will to resist.
"No, she is not"
"Maybe you thought my relationship with her is not quite appropriate. The only thing I didn't tell you is that I can't resist her. She's simply intoxicating. When I see her muscular body I feel I have to sink to my knees and pleasure her. I can't say no to her."
"I'm afraid this is my problem. I became her sex toy. She's a lot stronger than me; I could never do something that she can't do. And also, I'm skeptical I'll be able to train hard enough to outmuscle her."