Sleeping with Stepmother in her Bed
Stepson sleeps with stepmom in her king bed every night.
Author's Note:
Stepmother and stepson are not blood related. Normally, when living apart, and in different households, their sexual relationship wouldn't be considered incest. Yet, because stepmom and stepson live under the same roof, their sexual relationship is, indeed, considered incestuous.
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My name is Brett and I'm 22-years-old. My mom died in a car crash when I was very young. While texting on her cell phone, not even locking her doors or wearing a seatbelt, she hit a tree, and was thrown from her car.
Needing help with someone to care for me and raise me, my father remarried a couple of years later. My stepmother's name is Crystal. She's an ex-stripper that my dad met at a strip club. With him a regular, strip club customer, he paid Crystal to give him lap dances, and paid her more for champagne in the VIP room. Then, becoming boyfriend and girlfriend, they dated for two-years before becoming engaged and getting married.
Sadly, ten-years after they were together, my dad contracted COVID. He died four-years ago. With my stepmom having nowhere else to go and with her having raised me for ten-years of my life, I invited her to stay and live with me.
I couldn't imagine my life without her. She was more than a stepmother to me. She was my beloved mother. I loved her and she loved me.
Normally a stripper's name in the way of Tiffany, Kiki, Lexi, Candy, Diamond, Brandy, Angel, and Ginger, Crystal is her real name and not her stage name. Yet, she's not delicate in the way of expensive glass. She's a strong and independent woman.
She's a tall, strikingly beautiful redhead. She's 5'9" tall and has big, blue eyes, and freckles. With her not having too many freckles but just the right amount, I love her freckles. With her having migrated from the Emerald Isle, and with still having a bit of the Irish brogue accent that adds to her physical attraction, her beautiful, red hair is long and lush.
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A rare beauty, my dad dated her when she was 23-years-old and he was 38-years-old. No longer stripping, with my dad having a little bit of money and owning his own 3 bedroom, 2 bathroom home in a quiet, residential neighborhood. She quit her job as a stripper as soon as she married him. She's now 39-years-old. A beautiful woman, she has the body of a dancer and, of course, she has the hot, shapely, and sexy figure of a stripper.
She has big, double D cup, milkmaid breasts, a toned waist, and shapely hips. She has long, sexy legs. Some men love legs, other men love asses, I love breasts, the bigger the better, and Crystal certainly has big tits. Even though I've never seen my stepmother's naked breasts, I've masturbated over imagining seeing them and having sex with her.
Then, something I never imagined would ever happen, as if I'm her husband, her boyfriend, or her lover, which I now am, I've been sleeping in the same bed with my stepmom for the past four-years. Not planning to sleep together, it just happened. It all started one stormy night. Unable to see through the fog and the torrential downpouring rain, with many cars stopped beneath bridges, as soon as we saw a motel sign in the distance, we pulled off the highway.
We parked in the crowded parking lot of a small hotel for shelter, and with us not having an umbrella, we ran for the entrance in the pouring rain. With the parking lot filled with cars, we had to run about three-hundred feet. We were soaked. As if she was a contestant in a wet T-shirt contest, I couldn't believe my eyes. Seeing my stepmom's wet blouse was the most that I've seen of her bra clad breasts.
I could clearly see Crystal's big, low-cut brassiere, the shape and the size of her enormous breasts, her darker pink areolas, and even her pink, erect nipples through her drenched blouse. Not blaming him, with her giving him quite the exciting sight to see, the motel manager stared at my stepmom as if she stood in front of him topless. With me only human, I stared at all that I could see of her naked breasts, too.
'I can't wait to masturbate over seeing my stepmother in her wet shirt,' I thought while already having an erection.
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Seemingly, a lot of people had the same idea. A blessing in disguise, we were lucky to get the last room available. If we hadn't gotten a room, getting even wetter running back to the car, we would have had to sleep in our wet clothes in the car.
At the time, with me 18-years-old and my stepmother 35-years-old, I had never been sexually attracted to my stepmother until that night when we were forced to sleep in the same bed. That night, everything changed when something came over me. Instead of looking at my stepmother as my mother, I looked at her as a woman, a beautiful, sexy, and desirable woman. I saw her as my father must have seen her the first time he saw her dancing around a pole to music while stripping off her clothes.
The small room that we rented had only one bed meant for one person, or for a husband and wife. Instead of having two beds, it had one queen-sized bed. I already had an erection with the hoped for thought of sleeping with my stepmother.
There was a small, two-seat sofa, a chair, a desk, and a television in the room. The sofa was too small to accommodate my 6' 4" height. Volunteering and ready to sleep on the floor, with her feeling sorry for me, she invited me to sleep with her in the bed.
"Don't be silly, Brett. Sleep with mommy. It's okay," she said.
Having a twin xl bed in my room, I've never slept with anyone before. I didn't even have a girlfriend. With me still a virgin, the most sex that I had was on prom night when I made out with my date while feeling her breasts through her dress in the backseat of my stepmom's car.
It wasn't until that night when I slept in the same bed with my stepmom, with overwhelming horniness, I had become sexually attracted to her. In the beginning, before we fell asleep, she stayed on her side of the bed facing the door and I stayed on my side of the bed facing the windows. Yet, somehow during the night, we moved, drifted, and found ourselves sleeping together as if we were husband and wife, boyfriend and girlfriend, or lovers.
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During the night, cold and needing the warmth and comfort of her body, I slept up against my stepmother with my arm draped around her. While I slept, unaware of my touching her and feeling her, I hugged her, held her, spooned her, cuddled her, and dry humped her in my sleep. As if I was dreaming of holding her big breast, my left hand cupped her huge nightgown clad, double D cup breast while my fingers played with her erect nipple in my sleep.
Sleeping up against her naked ass, my erect cock pushed itself out of my pajama pee hole and rested against her ass crack. With her nipple erect and her pussy wet against the head of my cock, seemingly, I had aroused her in her sleep as much as she had excited me in my sleep. Back then, it didn't take me much to have an erection. I had an erection every day and nearly all day.
While walking around the house with my big dick tenting my pajama bottoms, I always had an erection. Embarrassed and ashamed, I continually covered my erection with my hand. As soon as she climbed in bed, and with her not wearing panties to bed, her short nightgown had risen to her waist and her naked ass was up against me.
Sometime during the night, as I've had many times before, I had a wet dream of fucking Crystal from behind while dreaming of having sex with my stepmother. Sometime during the night, usually cumming on my sheets but with me resting against my stepmother while cupping her big breast in my hand, I ejaculated a huge load of cum all over her naked ass. With my erect prick resting against her ass crack, I ejaculated cum on the back of her pussy. I gave my MILF of a stepmother an accidental cum bath.
"Brett! Brett! Wake up," said my stepmother. "Brett! Brett," she said, shaking me awake.
She whipped the covers off of me to expose my morning wood. My big dick stood at attention. Yawning, stretching, and waking up, unaware that I was exposed, I was too slow to put my hand over my pulsating prick. Too late, she had already gotten a good, long look of my engorged dick. With so much cum and with me right up against her, I had dried cum all over my groin and in my pubic hair. She had sticky cum all over her naked ass and on the back of her pussy.
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She looked at me with a face full of sexual arousal instead of a face blushing red with shame and embarrassment.
"You ejaculated cum all over my ass and on the back of my vagina," she said, turning in bed to expose her naked ass and to show me the back of her red, trimmed pussy.
Unable to remove my eyes from her shapely ass and my stepmother's naked cunt, I stared. Mortified and humiliated, never have I been as embarrassed. I ejaculated all over my stepmother's ass. How could I do such a thing? What's wrong with me to cum on her?
Defiling her, I couldn't believe that I unloaded a huge volume of cum on her beautiful, naked body. Unable to help myself, I was sleeping. I had a wet dream of having sex with her.
I watched her wipe herself with a towel.
"Sorry, mom. I must have had a wet dream," I said.
