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Dad’s new wife [part 1 of 3]
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By: Skizzy (skizzerinkus@hotmail.com)I never really forgave my dad for marrying Shelly only 6 months after my mom passed away. I guess he was lonely and the thought of having a woman 15 year junior to you was a ego booster.
Dad is fifty and a cracker-jack international banker which requires him to travel a great deal. At first, he took Shelly along with him so she could see the world since her background was pretty much just plain white trailer trash with bottle blonde hair and a pretty killer body.
After several trips, Dad quit taking her along on his junkets and she was just as happy to be puttering around dad’s house and doing her own thing.
Shelly and I didn’t really hit it off too well and I stayed away because I was still upset for dad marrying her and I wondered too if she and dad had been seeing each other during mom’s long illness with cancer. I lived about thirty miles away and only saw the two of them on rare occasions.
My business as a remodeling contractor had me taking jobs all over the place. I had been working for a well know contractor, but I figured I could make a lot more doing things on my own. One particular day, I was doing a job about 2 miles from dad’s house when I fried my drill motor and needed one to finish the job. The nearest hardware store was across town and I figured I’d just go up the alley behind dad’s house, go into the detached garage and borrow his drill and I wouldn’t have to go ask Shelly for permission.
I parked in the alley and came through the 6′ gate and unlocked the side door of the garage. The way the garage was situated, no one in the house could see that side door.
I went in and started rummaging around in the cabinets of dad’s tool cabinet when I glanced out the window of the garage towards the family room window of the house, I froze! The family room window looked out onto the back yard and provides pretty complete privacy (unless you’re in the garage looking out the window). I saw Shelly dressed only in a black push-up bra (that didn’t quite cover her areolas) and a black thong, dancing around like a stripper! My eyes widen and then came the shocker, I man came into view who was totally naked! The two of them were playfully grabbing and shoving each other until the man finally captured her in his arms and pulled her tight against him. erotic stories boy older woman
I watched as the two of them kiss like a couple of love-starved teenagers. I could see Shelly was not resisting at all, in fact, she was grinding her mound against his erection like a table dancer at the local tittie bar. I was in shock, but not really that surprised that she would be screwing around behind my dad’s back. My mind reeled at what I should do about this whole situation.
Would I squeal to my dad and tell him about his tramp wife? Problem was, I was getting pretty excited at the scene I was watching and found myself wishing it was me grinding my cock against her and not this stranger. I could feel my cock swell to its full size as I rubbed it through my jeans with my right hand.
Just then, my cell phone rang and I just about jumped out of my skin. I answered it quickly, but still watched the groping that was going on across the way. Jack, this is Mrs. Findley. Are you going to be back to finish up pretty soon? Oh shit I muttered under my breath, I had forgotten what mission I was on and stammered my reply Yes, yes Mrs. Findley, I’m on my way back right now and it’ll only take me a few more minutes to finish the job.
I flipped the cell phone closed and took one more look at Shelly standing in the arms of her lover, humping her fabric covered pussy against his cock. I grabbed the drill motor and shot out the side door to finish my project.
My few minute job took a little longer than I thought and it was almost 30 minutes before I stealthily eased my pickup truck into the alley and made my way into the garage again. I could hear music playing, but couldn’t see anything from my vantage point. I decided to sneak into the backyard and get a look around inside without getting caught. I peeked into the family room window and saw a couple of drained wine glasses, but no Shelly. The bedrooms were all upstairs and I was dying to see more so I used my key to open the back door and slither inside.
The music was on pretty loud in the house which was good and bad. It certainly covered any noises I might make while sneaking around the house, but I couldn’t hear voices or noises Shelly and her lover were making either! I made sure the downstairs was clear and then decided to ascend the staircase. I told myself I was doing it for my dad and that this was to expose the little whore’s activities when my dad was working to make a living. The pounding of my heart and the bulge in my pants and the anticipation in my mind was all telling me that I was really in this for my own pleasure.
The hallway lights were off and it was getting dark outside. The master bedroom door was ½ open and the lights on inside. As I got closer, I could hear the unmistakable sounds of fucking emanating from the bedroom.
I could peek through the crack in the door on the hinge side and get a fairly good view of the bed without being seen myself. As I leaned close and looked, the view was incredible! Shelly was on her back with her legs up over his shoulders and I could see his 6 cock plunging in and out of her bald cunt. His cock was coated in slick juices and Shelly groaned loudly each time his cock plunged into her depths.
I found myself unzipping my jeans and stroking my own cock as I watched my sexy step-mother fuck her lover. I found myself not feeling sorry for my dad, but jealous of this guy who was getting a royal fucking in my dad’s bedroom. Shelly started squealing I’m gonna cum baby, I’m gonna cummmmmmmmmm! as she shuddered and shook like crazy. He lover pounded her a few more times and then pulled his cock out and shouted Here you go my little fuck slut! and unleashed stream after stream of thick white cum all over her belly, her tits and her face.
Shelly grabbed his cock and milked the last few drops from him, then started scooping the globs of cum from her body and licking it from her fingers.
Even though Shelly was 10 years older than me, she was damned sexy and seeing her gobbling up his cum and suggestively sucking it from each individual finger was more than I could take. I shot my load all over the door jamb and all over the floor, wishing it was really going all over her. I bent down quickly and tried to mop the load of cum off the floor with my shirt sleeve, but I could see that Shelly and her fuck partner were getting up from the bed, so I scrambled down the stairs and out the backdoor and hoped I had made a clean getaway.
I drove home, cracked open a beer and sat in my recliner thinking about what had just gone on. Soon I found myself jacking off again to the visions of my step-mother being unfaithful to my father. Remembering her getting plastered by her lover’s cum and then slurping it up like a kid licking the frosting from the bowl soon had me cumming again all over my own belly.
What was I going to do……..
