My continuing affair with my Step-Mom part 1

At the end of my last story I mentioned that, for several years, we continued our escapades. The following is a recount of one of the times we shared. All of this is 100% factual, I have no reason to make this up.


I was 18 years old, a recent high school graduate attending a local community college and dating my high school sweet heart (to whom I am now married to for 6 years.) I had moved out of my mom and step dads house to live with my dad and step mom. I did this for two reasons. First, I had more freedom and my girlfriend could stay with me anytime that we wanted. Secondly, living under the same roof with my step mom made it easier for us to have our fun.

The community college I was attending was about 30 minutes from both my new home and my wife’s house, where she still lived with her parents. (Opposite directions). I had a pretty nice routine set up. Monday through Thursday (the weekends my girlfriend came home to my house with me), I would wake up at my house, drive to the community college to meet my girlfriend for class. After a day full of classes, I would go to my part time job while she went home. After work, I would go to her house to have supper with her family. After supper her parents always went to the basement for an evening of television watching, newspaper/magazine/book reading and dozing off. My girlfriend and I would go up to her bedroom to watch tv. Most nights, while watching television, we would mess around. Sometimes she would give me blow jobs, other times I would eat her pussy. Most of the time we got each other off by mutual masterbation. On occasion we would take the risk of getting caught and fuck. Around 10:30 or 11pm each night I would leave her house and drive the 45 minutes to an hour back to where I was living with my dad and step-mom.

My step mom always waited up for me to get home. Dad, working early and long hours would have been in bed for quite sometime and sound asleep. My step mom would always greet me with a kiss, a lovers kiss. She would take my jacket, book bag and anything else I was carrying from me, take my shoes off and offer me a snack or drink, just as any good housewife should. We would then make our way down stairs to the family room on the opposite end of the house from where my dad was sleeping.

On the nights when I had eaten my girlfriend’s pussy, my step mom would comment on how good my kisses tasted. She would ask me if I had fucked her, and if I had, she would immediately get on her knees to blow me, cleaning my girlfriends pussy from my cock.

This night in particular stands out. It was a Tuesday night. I remember becuase it was one of my long days of classes, I pulled 2 shifts at work and my girlfriend was not in any kind of mood to do anything sexual, we had been in an argument.

I came home and my step mom greeted me with her usual kiss. She took my things and set them on the chair in the entry way and bent over to untie and take my shoes off. While she was taking my shoes off, she commented that I seemed tense and that my breath did not smell like pussy. I told her of the long day that I had just endured and that I was hoping to get some from my girlfriend and she had shut me down.

“Go on downstairs and relax, I will be down in a minute.” she told me.

I was downstairs on the recliner end of the blue sectional sofa watching Comedy Central, sitting in just my mesh shorts and waiting for my lover step mom to come down. I heard ice hitting the bottom of a glass, the familiar hiss from a soda bottle opening and then her footsteps comming down the stairs. She knew how much I enjoyed my whiskey and cola drinks and made one, quite strong to help me relax.

She handed me the drink and sat down next to me. She was wearing a light pink nightgown. She was beautiful.