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The Night I Saw My Step Mom Masturbating
Date: 9/7/2016, Categories: Seduction, Author: kornslayer1, Rating: 10, Source: LushStories
Nervous as hell and three hours late, my sandals slid off my feet at the front door in the dark with only the moonlight from the window on the top half of the storm door for me to see anything. My hands made the big door slam slightly. "Shit, that loud mouth bimbo better not wake up," I whispered, hitting my hip. I began walking and heard moaning reaching my ears from an undisclosed location. "What the fuck?" I whispered, glancing down the hall and discovering the living room still lit up. "Damn, is she still awake to bust me?" I wondered. I calmly headed down the hall towards the living room. I arrived at the 8 x 6 foot entrance of the living room, stepped in there a couple feet and discovered her there on the couch naked with the ceiling light on. Her big boobs, blonde hair, flat stomach, shaved pussy, along with the rest of the front of her was in plain sight. My left hand immediately covered my mouth. "Fuck yes, the hot slut is masturbating. I knew that back stabbing bitch had a kinky and sexy side," I said, quickly hiding right behind the wall with just my head peaking out towards her. With my mouth watering, I saw her rubbing clit in slow motion. My left hand found it's way onto my right tit and I caressed it. Then her fingers entered her twat as she closed her eyes. "Yes, make me cum all over your face," she whispered. My tongue rubbed onto my lips as my other hand gradually made it's way to my crotch. "Holy shit, Michelle, you are beautiful. Who are you imagining ... eating you out?" My lips parted for a big smile so my teeth and tongue were visible as my other hand rubbed my pussy and sweat met my eyebrows. "Oh," I moaned, as I began twitching. I saw her fingers go on a thrusting adventure into her snatch as my left palm came up to my forehead and felt a fast pulse. My right hand dove into my white shorts, went right into my pink panties and scraped my bare slit. My lady juice drenched my hand. My head went back behind the wall, my eyes closed and the fond memory of the first time I lusted after her entered my mind. On my eighteenth birthday, the sight of her in just her bra and panties entered my sight. She stood in her room looking at dresses as I passed by just getting back from a party at around one in the morning. "Whoa, that's a sight to see," I whispered, halting in the hallway and my eyes getting the sight of her backside with her door open as she wore a matching black bra and thong set. "Are you just waiting for me to get back?" I asked, settling there to watch her. Little did she know, that I quietly arrived with lust in my eyes. My hand went into my silk green panties as her bra came off. My fingers easily slid right into my wet pussy and began thrusting. I managed to keep my brown hair and small figure out of sight luckily as I hid behind the wall. My eyes were glued to her perfect ass as half of it was covered. "Wow, for a stupid tramp you are getting my motor going," I said, leaning my head down slightly. No actual words ever ...