Chapter #6Arriving home by: Near   "... so again, what are you going to tell Lucy"
"That... even if she's still not comfortable with me... even if what I want more in the world is to have her... I will wait for her... until she is ready" Jimmy said making an eloquent show - as if he had an invisible public.
You were helping your friend in making the perfect strategy for Lucy's birthday as you feared that if you leave him to trade by himself, something would go wrong.
You both were in front of your house's door, neighborhood was calm and tranquil, the sun was almost past the horizon, tinting everything of orange as a cold air started to flew. The light of the kitchen was visible from the window that faced the street.
"Anyway, we are here... remember to not perv on Sharon unless you want another one month ban..." you say as you opened the door, instantly smelling something good - brown sugar and cinnamon.
"Don't worry if I do!" he said entering the house and going towards the kitchen, no doubts wanting whatever Sharon was cooking, "Hey Sharon what are y-".
As you closed the door past you, you turned to see Jimmy standing with an open mouth in direction of the kitchen.
"Jimmy, what did I just told y- Oh my..." you understood instantly why Jimmy was like a fool.
Sharon was inclined towards her front, doing God knows what meanwhile her bubble butt was pointing in your direction. In more than one occasion you have seen Sharon ass in a similar posture - the pro's of living together - but this time something strange was going on. Sharon being the classy type of women preferred dresses or mom's jeans if she wanted commodity, but this time she was dressed in a more youngish type of clothes. The black short leggings were stretched in a way that easily let you appreciate the body that Sharon constantly take care of. Even more, from your position you could easily see that the material was stretching so much that it let you see a thong that complemented her looks.
"John, did you arrive?" she said as she stood up and turned around. Gone was the makeup of this morning, replaced by her neutral expression used when dealing with you - apparently intentionally ignoring the fact that you and your friend were peeking at her. Also gone was her dress, replaced for a sport bra clearly one or two size too small for her breast, which only helped in pushing them up and together, creating a hell of a cleavage. "I see that you are with Jimmy, so after dinner I will have you clean the table, as you didn't help this morning" she concluded walking towards you.
Still maintaining the fool-like expression, you see how Sharon's boobs bounced with every step that she took towards you.
"Did you understand?" she said when she was two feet away from you.
"Y-Yes!" you said fighting to maintain eye contact and not deviate your gaze, something that Jimmy clearly couldn't do.
***
After confirming that Jimmy would also take dinner with you, both of you went towards your room in complete silence. The state of dress in which you have found your step mother was such that both of you were in complete silence - or shock - all the way back in your room and later. You both silently prepared your console and the game that you have previously agree to play.
It was only after some rounds that Jimmy broke the silence.
"Maaaan... Sharon would look very good in that negligee... the one that I wanted to give Lucy"
"Yep."
"I mean... Sharon is such a MILF. Those boobs... That A-class ass!"
"I know."
"And she is not even related by blood! You can fap to her and don't feel guilty!"
"Jimmy"
"What?"
"Please stop..." You didn't want to think about that.
In realty one of your fantasies had always been to be with a MILF, a motherly figure with a full figure - but taken care of - body. Sharon only had made this fantasy stronger, something that had happened since the first moment she arrived at the house. This in contraposition of your filial piety had always been in the back of your mind and had contributed to the standoffish relationship of you and Sharon.
Why she couldn't be someone else step-mother?
tok-tok
"John, dinner is ready!" you heard the voice of Sharon from across the room. "Please tell your sister, Julia is at Mary's home."
"Will do!" as usual, menial task she left it to you.
Meanwhile Jimmy went to clean his hand, you went towards Tina's room. The pink door was closed and a high energy song could be heard from inside. "Tina, can you hear me?" you said as you knock at the door, the music seemed to camouflage your voice so you knocked again, this time shouting louder, but still you received no answer.
"I will enter... I'll really do!" you say as you turn the knob, finding the door open. You pushed the door and Tina room was free for you to see-
A musky scent reminiscing of your activities with Sarah attacked your nose.
Heat and humidity, strange in this time of the year, attacked your body, as if someone had been working out in the tiny room.
Tina was masturbating in front of you, legs spread open in a M position meanwhile a big wand normally used for massages was vibrating in her nether regions as she, with her eyes closed twisted in her bed. The top that she normally wore was raised just over her boobs, letting you to see for the first time your naked step-sister. The marked abs of her were contracting more and more quickly as finally, in a final moment where she stopped moving, she let out half a scream half a moan as a temblor passed through all her body.
She remained in that position for some seconds, eyes closed and with a haggard breathing as she finally rose up. "That was the best! I have to try it another-" and after she took away the wand, she finally made eye contact with you.
"I... Sharon... Dinner's ready" you said in order to break the silence that had formed between the both of you.   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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