Sharing a Bed with My Step Mom: A Hot and Naughty Sex Story
My name is Tim, and I never expected that I’d end up in such a compromising situation with my step-mom, but I did. It all started when I was sixteen and my parents got divorced. My dad remarried soon after to a woman who was less than half his age. Needless to say, I didn’t really like her.
My step-mom and I had an uneasy relationship from the start. She always seemed to be looking for ways to make things awkward, and I remember more than once she mentioned how it was odd that she was now my step-mom and yet she was only a few years older than me.
One night, while my dad was out of town, I decided to stay at home instead of going out with my friends. I spent the night watching TV in my room and eventually fell asleep. Sometime during the night, I awoke to a strange noise coming from the hallway. My bedroom door was slightly ajar, and I could just make out a woman’s silhouette in the hallway.
It was my step-mom.
To my surprise, she was completely naked. I watched in shock as she slowly made her way towards my bedroom. When she entered my room, she smiled at me and then crawled into my bed. I was too shocked to move. She then snuggled up close to me and murmured something about my dad not being home.
Before I knew it, her hands were all over my body, exploring every inch of me. I wanted to push her away, but my body was refusing to cooperate. Her soft lips were kissing my neck and I found myself becoming aroused. She moved lower, tracing her tongue along my stomach, heading towards my groin.
I let out a gasp, both from pleasure and surprise. I expected her to stop, but she didn’t. Instead, she took my manhood into her mouth and started to pleasure me in a way I had never experienced before.
As she continued, I felt my arousal growing. I let out a moan as she ran her hands over my body, her fingers gently exploring every inch of my skin. When I was close to the brink, she pulled away and moved on top of me. She guided my manhood inside her and started to move her hips, slowly at first and then faster.
I quickly found myself in the throes of pleasure, soon screaming out in ecstasy as I reached my climax. When we were both finished, she rolled off of me and smiled. We just lay there for a few minutes, silently sharing an understanding.
After a while, my step-mom got up and began to get dressed. She paused before leaving my bedroom and looked at me, a knowing smirk on her lips. I knew then that there was an unspoken understanding between us. From that day forward, I had a whole new appreciation for my step-mom.
On many occasions, we found ourselves in each other’s beds, exploring each other’s bodies in ways that I never thought were possible. We were two consenting adults who were free to explore each other’s desires, and no one ever found out about it, not even my dad.
As time went on, our desire for each other only grew, and we discovered all sorts of naughty ways to pleasure each other. I’d never thought I’d ever find myself in such a situation, but I’m so glad I did. I feel like I grew as a person from this experience and I’m thankful for the time I got to spend with my step-mom.
