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Dad’s new wife II [part 2 of 3]
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By: Skizzy (skizzerinkus@hotmail.com)PART II
I tried to put the whole thing with Shelly out of my mind for a few days and figured that my dad probably knew what kind of woman he married. Then, as fate would have it, I had to do an estimate for a neighbor of dad’s that lived just down the street. The woman, Mrs. Frye, was a 40 something x-volleyball player who’s husband was a pretty successful attorney. As I was measuring the deck in her backyard that she wanted replaced, she struck up a conversation.
So Jack, I don’t see your dad around much these days. Is he traveling a lot? she asked. I guess so Mrs. Frye, but I haven’t been talking to dad too much lately with my schedule. I glanced up to see her nodding her head slightly and a little smile crept into the corners of her mouth. It appears that Shelly has had plenty of company around to keep her from getting too lonely. Jeez, even the neighbors know Shelly has been screwing around in dad’s absence! I thought. sex stories of older people
I finished up writing the estimate and gave it to Mrs. Frye. Thanks Jack, and we’ll let you know if we want you to do the work in a day or two. She said as I walked out the front door. I looked down the street and saw a strange car in front of Dad’s house and wondered who was getting a piece of my step mother tonight! I drove around the block and up the alley again to try my stealthy entrance again. I first slipped into the garage and looked over to the family room like before.
Sure enough, there was Shelly with her back to me, on her knees in front of a different man, a black man, and he sprawled on the couch with his legs spread open, she hungrily slurped and sucked his black rod down her throat.
My view was less than perfect, so I decided to be bold and slip in the back door and get a better look at my slutty step mother. I circled around into the dining room and was able to get quite an unobstructed view by looking into the big mirror on the wall over the dining room sideboard. Shelly had her hand wrapped around the base of his 8′ rod and was forcing her head down onto his cock and slightly gagging on each try to take him fully down her throat. Cum’mon you bitch, get that cock all the way down your pretty little throat! he growled as his hand pushed her head down as he thrust up against her.
Shelly was naked and her tits hung down like big melons as she slurped and sucked and tried to deep throat the black man’s rod. His massive hands reach down and he tweaked her nipples as she devoured him the best she could. Shelly’s ass was pointing toward me and I could see the wetness of her pussy clearly as well as her tight little browneye flexing and pulsating like it begged to be penetrated.
Here I was again, watch my step mother whoring herself with a strange man, and I was openly wanking my own cock, wishing I was the one getting her attentions. I watched in awe as Shelly was taking nearly the entire length of the black man’s cock down her throat.
I could see her fondling his heavy balls as she noisily sucked his cock.
Then, without warning, the man pulled her head up off his cock and demanded Come here you white slut and slide that luscious little pussy of your down on my cock. Without hesitation, Shelly stood up and straddled his lap on the couch. I had a perfect view and watched as she guided the slick black cock right into her cunt. It only took a few movements up and down before she was fully impaled on him and she began bucking up and down faster and faster. Fuck me baby, fuck meeee! she squealed and rode him like a bronco rider.
I realized my fist was pounding my cock in rhythm the Shelly’s fuck motions. I quickened my strokes as the man grabbed her hips and was slamming her down hard against each of his up-thrusts. Shelly was grabbing her own tits and pinching her nipples as she kept bouncing faster and faster on his black rod.
Then, he let out a loud guttural groan and arched his hips. I could see his balls pulsating and throbbing and I knew his black seed was pumping deep into Shelly’s womb. Shelly gyrated her pussy mound over his cock and then she groaned and collapsed onto his chest. I had never seen suck an erotic thing as his big black cock pulsating and Shelly’s cunt muscles contorting and a sheen of cum began to ooze past her labia and down to his balls.
I exploded myself all over the dining room rug, having to stifle my own groans as I shot 4 or 5 healthy streams of cum all over the floor. I quickly grabbed a cloth napkin out of the sideboard and tried mopping up the messy goo as quickly as possible. I made my exit, glad not to be discovered and got to my truck. My heart was pounding and I finished zipping up myself before getting down the alley and out of the neighborhood.
Again, I got home, opened a beer and sat down and began masturbating again at the vision in my head of my step mother fucking a black man.
As I quickly brought myself to climax, I started to get a little guilty about what this was all doing to my dad. But my guilt was soon over run by my own desire to be Shelly’s lover! As much as I despised her stepping into my father’s life and marrying him, I was struck by how fucking sexy and sultry she was. Before long, I came again as I thought about my whorish step mom.
