My Stepmother Dream Pt2

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Florence and I lay in her bed for about the next half hour just holding each other and kissing and petting. My mind kept racing about the events that had unfolded that evening. Here I was in bed with my stepmother, the woman that I had a secret crush on for the last few years. Waves of guilt and excitement flowed through me. She was almost 25 years my senior but to me she was better than a teenage prom queen.I pulled her close to me and I could feel her body heat and her smell that had intoxicated me for years. I kissed her gently on the lips and I told her that I needed to get home before my wife started to worry. She said that she understood and that she would call me tomorrow because we needed to talk. I stood up, got dressed, and Florence propped her self up on her elbow watching me. I couldn’t tell if I felt guilty for leaving or for what I had just done to my stepmother.I kneeled onto the bed and gave her one last kiss and told her I would talk to her tomorrow and I let me self out. As I walked out to my car I could still smell her and I thought to myself oh my god what if my wife can smell her? When I got home my wife was already in bed. “Glad your home, what took so long?” she yelled. I had rehearsed my answer all the way home. “The pump need to be re primed and sprayed nasty water all over, I am going to take a shower before I come up.” I almanbahis şikayet yelled back. “Ok see ya when you come up.” She answered back. So far so good. All I could think about as I got into the shower was to make sure I got Florence’s perfume off of me. As I started scrubbing myself I grabbed my cock and started to soap it up. As I scrubbed myself I started to think about what had happened and I started to get hard again. I had just made love to my stepmother wow…and now those last images of her in bed watching me get dressed were driving me wild. I found myself no longer washing my cock I was playing with it. The guilt was gone and the desire was back. I want to feel her lips on mine and to feel her body next to me. I then wished I had not washed all her perfume off. After making myself cum once again, I cleaned up and went up stairs to bed. As I crawled into bed I could tell my wife was fast asleep and my thoughts drifted back to Florence and I slowly fell asleep. The next morning I woke, got ready for work and headed out the door. I start work early about 6am, and I was at work for about 2 hours when my cell phone buzzed telling me that I had a text message. I looked down and saw that it was Florence, my stepmother. All of a sudden I was nervous, scared and excited all at the same time. I got up, closed my office door and sat almanbahis canlı casino down to open the message.It was a short message and it read: “Thank you for last night, do you think we can talk about it today?” My hands were trembling I didn’t know what to say back. I sent her a message back saying: “Sure.” One word…wow I was smooth. For about 10 minutes I just stared at my phone not knowing what to do. Then it buzzed again.This time it said: “Did you enjoy last night?” I could tell that she was feeling a little nervous also, and maybe a little guilty about having sex with her step son. This time I sent her a longer message back I typed out: “Yes I did.” And then I stopped before I hit the send button. Do I want to say more? I could end it now with her or I could encourage her and see what happens next. I kept typing. “Yes I did, and I am missing you today.” I hit the send button before I could think about what I was doing.It took less than a minute this time for her to respond. “I miss you too, what are you doing right now?” My mind started racing, I knew it was wrong on so many levels, first have sex with another woman that was not my wife, I think I’ll call that having an affair and second this woman was my stepmother. Sure my father was gone but still for the last 20+ years she had been married to my dad and she was almost almanbahis casino 70 years old for crying out loud. But while I was telling myself how wrong this was, I start to get hard and I could feel the pre-cum leaking onto my leg. I was glad my office door was closed as I adjusted myself.I knew I wanted her again and I didn’t care how wrong it was. I was getting ready to send her a message back when I said to hell with and I dialed her number. The phone rang about 5 times before she answered it. Florence answered the phone with a subdued “hello.” I said: “Hi,” and that I felt we were past the “texting” stage. She laughed and yes we were.She asked me if I had a few minutes to talk and I said, “Sure.” We made small talk for a few minutes like, ‘When did the power come back on?’ and ‘Was the pump ok?’ Then it got silent again and I thought to myself, ‘Well you might as well take a shot and see what happens.’ I told her that I really enjoyed what happened last night and I want to hold her again. There was silence on the other end and I thought well that’s the end of that. Then she said that she was so afraid that I wouldn’t feel that way and she was very anxious to be with me again also. As soon as she said that, my other head took over the thinking. I knew I could get away from work without any problems and I asked her if it would be ok if I came up right now. You could tell in her voice that she was as excited and horny as I was. She said: “Yes come up right now and hurry!” I hung up the phone and called my boss, I told him that I had a project I need to take care of at home and I was taking a personnel day.

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