1. The Night I Saw My Step Mom Masturbating


    Date: 9/7/2016, Categories: Seduction, Author: kornslayer1, Rating: 10, Source: LushStories

    withdrew from her mouth, but her perfect body did all the talking. Hearing heartbeats in my ears, I whispered "Please don't notice me, I just want to keep eyeballing you." My fingers scrubbed my slit with quick motions back and forth. Then she ambled over to the mirror holding two dresses and then some lady juice escaped my cherry. "Fuck, I still can't see those tits," I muttered, shivering as my eyes drifted shut. The pleasure of having my lady juice flow down my legs launched and my head looked down to see it. "Fuck," I said, slipping my hand out of my panties. "I can't believe I'm attracted to her." Then I walked to my room. As it was a month later, I found myself hiding again to spy on her. Only this time, more skin was visible and she was doing something much more entertaining too. After a minute completely hiding behind the wall, my head poked back out. "Oh, get that pussy, Michelle and let me see you contaminate the carpet," I whispered. Then her other hand covered her eyes and that caused a cheesy smile on my face. My left foot moved forward, causing me to slightly come out from hiding. "Damn, getting closer would be too risky. She'd bust my ass and I'd be screwed," I whispered. "Yes, yes, yes! Oh, fuck!" She yelled, thrusting her fingers ever faster and twitching. "I'm gonna splatter your face, Ashley!" My mouth opened up as far as it could. "Yes, she is masturbating thinking about me. I gotta get a closer look at her," I whispered, inching out from hiding and my ...
    tongue slithered back onto my lips. "Shit, you are wooing me now," I muttered. I walked closer to her and she seemed to become more gorgeous. As my entire body was out in the open, a creek transpired. "Damn it," I said, closing my eyes for just a second. Her eyes opened and she saw me as I stood about seven feet away. "Ashley, there you are," she said, still thrusting her fingers and moving her face to the clock. "I thought you'd never come home, you were due back three hours ago," she mentioned, facing back to me. I shifted my eyes to hers with my hand still out of sight. My arousal was crushed by the fear of her blabbering to my dad. "I'm sorry I'm so late again, Michelle. Please don't tell my dad, I'll do anything." She glanced at my body from head to toe and eventually concluded at my eyes again. "Come here," she told me, licking her lips and rubbing her pussy. "I know you want a closer look at me, voyeur." I strolled right to her, but froze about a foot away. "Why should I trust you? You have misled me before," I inquired. "Just sit down with me and don't be nervous," she said, rolling her eyes. Then I sat down right next to her, but my face aimed away from her. "Please don't tell my dad. He told me if I was this late again, I'd regret it," I said, as tears percolated out onto my cheeks and my hands covered my face. "Just promise me you won't tell him." Her right hand landed on my left leg. "I swear I won't, now maybe we can have some fun together with your dad out of the ...