All characters are 18 years of age and older.
This is the squeal to "Stepmother Drunk Again"
The shrill sound of an alarm clock woke me up. I yawned out loud and stretched. Feeling the tendons and my body start to loosen up. As my senses came around, I heard rain hitting the window. I noticed that I had woken up alone. My stepmother was no longer beside me in the bed. I felt my erection start to make his morning appearance. I threw the blanket off of me and stood up.
I walked around to the front of the bed, looking for the boxers that I was wearing last night. I didn't see them anywhere. I also noticed that Susan's clothes are no longer where I left them either. I open the bedroom door and my nose is filled with the smell of coffee. I walked down the hall and into the kitchen. There sitting on a stool, at the kitchen island, is my stepmother Susan.
Her raven black hair was wet and down. She had obviously already showered this morning. She was wearing a short black robe, that came to about mid thigh. I stood there for a few seconds admiring the beauty that is my stepmother. She finally noticed me standing there.
"Good morning young man." she said smiling.
"Good morning mom." I replied.
"Go grab a shower and take care of your little friend there. We have some things to discuss today."
I started walking towards her to give her our usual kiss on the cheek, that we've done every morning since she married my father.
"Oh no young man. You keep that thing away from me. Now go on and get cleaned up." she said taking a sip of coffee.
As I walked through the kitchen, my cock was proudly bouncing up and down. Susan started giggling, and I looked at her. She raised her coffee cup and said,
"To the vitality and vigor of youth."
I stuck my tongue out at her and replied, "Well you wearing that robe sure as hell isn't helping anything." and continued walking through the kitchen.
"Why thank you. I got it from Victoria, but it's a secret."
I stopped and leaned against the door frame that separates the kitchen and hallway.
"When did you get a sense of humor?" I chuckled.
"When did you start taking advantage of middle age women?"
"When they started looking like you."
She started laughing and took another sip of coffee. I started walking towards her. Once again, my cock bobbing up and down with each step. I saw Susan watching it, as I got closer. I finally stopped in front of her. She sat her cup down and lightly grasped my cock with one hand and tickled my balls with the fingertips of her other hand. I let out a small moan and closed my eyes.
She leaned over and licked it from top to bottom. She took the head in her mouth and swirled her tongue around it a few times. I moaned louder enjoying the feeling on my morning erection. She bobbed her head up and down a few times getting it wet, then slid my entire cock, all the way down her throat.
"Oooooooooooh yeah" I moaned loudly. Nobody had ever swallowed my entire length before.
She pulled her mouth off my cock and was slowly stroking it, up and down with a twist. She had got it nice and wet with saliva. I looked down at her and she was staring at me as well.
"Do you like it when mommy sucks your big cock, son?" she asked.
"Yes mommy, that felt so good. Nobody has ever taken it all before."
She lowered her head and took it all the way down to the root again. She was still tickling my balls with her fingertips. It felt wonderful. I heard her gag, but she kept me buried for a few more seconds before pulling herself off. My cock was dripping saliva onto the floor. She started stroking it faster.
"These big heavy balls need drained, don't they son?"
