Misc. Erotica Summer of Sisters 3

I was so focused on my current mission I didn’t notice my door open and close, and when a soft hand fell on my shoulder I jumped in shock. The cord of my headset jerked them off my head when I lurched up, and I nearly toppled my mother who was standing behind me when the chair hit her.

“Sorry!” I said, reaching out and grabbing her hand before she could stumble back into my bookcase.

“It was my fault,” she said, pressing a hand to rosy cheeks as she staggered against me. Her eyes were sharp, and her smile didn’t have the slackness it usually got when she was drunk, but she was acting wasted as she draped herself against me. “I shouldn’t have surprised you like that… Who knows what I might have walked in on… hic… A young man alone on his computer… Your head filled with images of big boobied mommies downstairs who all want this-.”

“Hey!” I said with a laugh when she pawed at my crotch.

Mom only grinned, her smile predatory as she slipped her hand beneath mine and gripped my package.

“This mommy has been dreaming of it since the other night… Mhmm, does he want to come out and play?”

“What’s gotten into you?” I asked, surprised at her openness, and convinced she wasn’t nearly as drunk as she was letting on.

Taking her by the shoulders, I forced her to stare into my eyes and saw the truth there when she blushed. Glancing away, she chewed on her bottom lip and drew in a deep sigh. She pulled out of my arms and sat on my bed, patting the spot beside her, but was unable to meet my eyes.

“I know this isn’t normal… and only god knows how many sleepless nights I’ve worried about my feelings… but I can’t deny them any longer, Jake.”

I stared deep into her dark blue eyes, and it was my turn to swallow, hard. Her fingers laced in mine, and she blushed.

“I don’t mean like that,” she said, glancing away. “Lord knows your sister would have my head if that was the case. I only mean,” her other hand slipped onto my thigh, and she glanced up with heat in her eyes. “Your father was the only man I wanted… in that way. And you’re the spitting image of him.” her hand rose and cupped my cheek, her eyes softening with emotion. “Even better than I remember, and…”

Her eyes cut down to my crotch, and I felt my cheeks heat as I shifted, my pants tight as her body pressed against mine. I was suddenly aware that the only light on in my room was the computer screen, which had clicked over to the screen saver, and my door was shut and locked.

“Why would Bonnie take your head?” I asked, unconsciously hunting for anything to delay what I knew was coming, because the enormity of it filled me with anxiety.

“It isn’t Bonnie who covets your love,” she said, her smile turning from amused to sly as she sat back and cocked her head. “You don’t even see it, do you?”

“See what?” I asked, the hair rising on the back of my neck as her grin widened.

“Nancy is a sweetheart,” mom said, eyes sparkling as she spun my head around with her change of topic. “You two are going to have a lovely time tomorrow night… speaking of which,” her hand fell into my lap, pressing against the hardness there, and her eyes flared wide, a hungry smile forming on her lips. “I promised her a report on what to expect, and you wouldn’t want me to disappoint your boss, now would you?”

“A what?” I asked, the last barriers of my hesitation crumbling fast as her fingers slid over the cloth, outlining my steel hard cock.

“Do you find me attractive, Jake?” She asked, eyes telling me she knew the answer already as her nails dragged along my zipper.

I’d had enough of her changing topics and twisting my head. It was clear she didn’t want to explain, and I wasn’t going to let her play games. I knew what she wanted; it’s why she was teasing me in this way. But breaching the barrier and reaching for my stepmother with hands of passion required an act of will.

She’d boiled my blood so hot; I couldn’t ignore my nature.

“NghhHA!”

Hearing that gasp of desire from my mom, as I grabbed her with one hand, tore down the last of my inhibitions. In answer to her question, I kissed her, letting her feel what she’d done to me, the hunger she’d awoken. The bed creaked as I pulled her beneath me; the comforter thrown aside.

“Yesss! Take me, Jake!” Her hissed words broke through our kisses as her hands slid beneath my shirt.

As her hands fumbled to tug off my t-shirt, my own hands slid beneath her blouse. Fumbling free the buttons on the front, I stared in awe as the white material parted. Mom’s massive breasts were encased in a stiff, heavy bra, with a clasp in the front. My eyes widened as I popped the clasp free and watched the material spring apart.

She was watching my face carefully as her naked breasts tumbled free and wasn’t disappointed by the joy she saw there. For a full second, I stared at their pale perfection, like a kid in a candy store with took many things drawing his attention.

Set close together and high, they stood with remarkable firmness out from her chest. Only a little sag from age pulled them to the sides, and her nipples weren’t as pink as they’d once been. They crinkled and hardened before my eyes, pulling my lips towards them like lodestones.

Gathering the soft flesh in both hands, I drew them together and pressed my face into their softness. Mom’s hand came to the back of my head, her gentle murmurs of pleasure guiding me as a nipple popped into my mouth.

“Gentle… they’re so sensitive,” her soft words awoke my slumbering hunger, but I relaxed my mouth.

Taking her wrist, I brought her hand to the stiffness in my pants and pressed it against my cock. Her whimper of pleasure turned into a low moan, and trembling fingers plucked at my zipper. The angle was tough, and I was forced to lift my hips, but was rewarded a moment later when her warm hand slipped around my shaft.

“Come to me, my sweet and beautiful boy,” mom purred, one hand stroking my hair as the other took my cock in a soft grip. “Let me taste you, again.”

Twisting her shoulders, she wiped her tongue across the head of my dick, and it was my turn to moan. Gripping her ass, I rolled her over until we were in a sixty-nine, and I pressed my tongue into her wet folds. I was surprised for a second when I found them waxed clean, then remembered how long she’d been waiting for this night and smiled in appreciation at her preparation.

Fiery hot lips wrapped around my dick, sucking it deep as she gripped the base, but I forced the intense sensations out of my mind and focused on giving more pleasure than I received. My tongue slipped down, dipping into her pussy and driving deep as I tasted her. Her whimpers grew louder and her attentions on my cock lessened when I found her hooded clit.

The hard little knot of flesh was hidden beneath her folds. When the tip of my tongue touched it, her thighs clamped around my head for a second before relaxing, and I knew I had her. In moments, mom was writing atop me, her orgasm building to a powerful climax that reached its crescendo when I grazed the tip of my finger over her tightest opening.

“Jake!”

My stepmom screamed my name, half in shock and half in excitement. Her back arched and her hands upon my cock were forgotten as the pleasure crested and broke within her. Body shaking, she convulsed against me, muscles locking up and toes curling. Then she was scrambling around, pulling herself between my legs as she pressed my cock against her cheek.

“I haven’t felt that good in years…. Decades!” Dark blue eyes burned up at me as she knelt, massive breasts hanging forward as she tucked my dick between them with a sly grin.

“Oh god,” I moaned, watching the incredible sight of my mom kneeling between my legs, my cock sandwiched between her tits, as she pressed them around it.

“I want to taste you, baby,” she purred. “Mommy wants to feel you shoot it all in my mouth. Can you do that, baby?”

She rose and fell as she spoke, the heavenly feeling of her soft breasts gripping my dick sending me ever closer towards the edge. Then she flashed me a wicked grin and dipped her head down as she took the head of my cock into her mouth.

“That’s fucking hot,” I growled, and nearly laughed when I saw mom glance up and wink at me.

“Gumph Fagh Mah!”

Her words were garbled by the dick in her mouth, but that didn’t stop her enthusiastic motion. I wasn’t sure if it was the sight of my mom worshipping my dick so eagerly, or the feeling of her hot mouth and warm tits, but my orgasm hit so fast I didn’t give warning.

“Nghh!”

Releasing her breasts, I barely noticed when she brought both hands to my shaft, milking it as she sucked and swallowed down every drop of cum. The world had gone white with pleasure, and I could barely keep my head up. Falling back onto the mattress, I let out a deep sigh of contentment.​