Step Mother’s Advice Rebound

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The sight of his naked mother riding his cock, the feel of her desperate fingers clinging to his arms, and the sound of her dirty words brought a surge of excitement to his head and the head of his cock. Ben reached up with one hand and groped his stepmother’s right bouncing breast. Pinning it to her chest and squeezing it as he thumbed her nipple, Sharon broke down into a mess of screams.

“Oh my god you’re gunna make- you’re gunna make mommy c- ughhh… I’m cumming I’m cumming!” Sharon screamed as her thighs went tight to his hips and her body trembled. His cock filled her up and went numb as he jabbed it inside his stepmother. Flexing hard, he shot long spurts of cum inside her soft warm pussy.

Sharon spasmed and seized on Ben’s chest as he grunted and groaned as the orgasm and his hard on refused to stop. Ben felt his cock twitch and flex inside his stepmother as he stared at the attached bathroom door and realized his stepmom just took his virginity.

Chapter 5

Ben

Ben stumbled down stairs to his bedroom exhausted. First, dealing with Cynthia and then his stepmother had put his system into overdrive. He felt like after getting his license, instead of getting a Toyota Camry, like he had, he was immediately shoved into a race car and forced to drive at top speed. I need a break. I need to think this through. I haven’t even packed for college yet and I’m leaving in days.

Ben walked over to his desk and grabbed at his limp cock through his pants, adjusting himself.

“Whatchya got there?” Angela’s voice started Ben and made him jump.

“Holy shit,” Ben turned, startled to see Angela lurking at his bed. “Angela, you- you scared me.” Ben said letting go of his crotch. Angela stood and walked over to him. Without notice she reached out and massaged his crotch gently through his pants.

“Awww… is maybe baby brother’s cock all tired?” Angela said in child speak as she reached into his pants and reverse gripped his limp cock. Her pink cheeks and glassy eyes were evident with how drunk she must have been.

Angela by no means was overweight or unattractive- quite the opposite, actually. Unlike Brittany and Cynthia who obsessively went to the gym everyday to take selfies of their butts and semi-sexual videos of their workouts, Angela led a much more leisurely life which gave her a very sexy hourglass body type. Thick hips, slender waist, and ample, natural, curvy breasts.

It was common knowledge that Angela’s longterm boyfriend was a pushover. A soft spoken man like Ben, but unlike Ben he had the sex drive of a kitten. It was a common enough complaint between Angela and her mom and sister that even Ben knew of it. She often debated the pros and cons of breaking up with him since her physical needs hadn’t been met in years.

“Aww… you so soft baby brother… your cock is like a thick piece of rope,” Angela giggled as she half stroked, half whipped his limp cock from side to side as it arched down. “What? Do you not think I’m attractive?” Angela asked as she pulled one of her large breasts from the V neck of her shirt. The fat breast was white, luscious, with the smallest stretch marks on the bottom side of it. Angela groped her own breast and pinched her own nipple pulling it out as she bit her lip. “Mmm… or is it because you just fucked my mother upstairs? Hmm? Is that why my baby brother is so soft right now?”

Angela must have saw the shock in Ben’s eyes because she giggled and smiled seductively as she bit her lip. Her grip on his shaft tightened as she stroked his shaft faster with more purpose. Ben grunted as he felt a jolt filled his shaft as it began to harden.

“That’s right, oh you didn’t think I heard you making her moan upstairs?” Angela asked. “You think I’m just okay with you- you fucking my mother?”

Ben recalled the advice from his stepmother- the advice from Cynthia as he looked down at his stepsister stroking his shaft. His eyes staring at her bare breast between them.

“Angela, are you drunk?” Ben asked, already knowing the answer. Her cheeks were red as kool aid and her breath smelled of the fruitiness of whatever she had been drinking mixed with the cut of vodka. It surprised him since it wasn’t much past 6pm and Angela wasn’t a big drinker. Which meant her drunkenness was deliberate.

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