The Stepbrother – PART 2

Despite what you might expect after that unforgettable episode with my little step sister, we didn’t actually have sex in the ensuing weeks and months. Yes, we have a close relationship and can talk to each other about anything that comes up but I think Kristin felt that it wouldn’t be right for us to get going sexually. Maybe she was right.

But it was very cool living with her and her mom Cynthia. Sure I noticed Cynthia. My dad really was lucky to meet up with her. I guess she’d gotten an early start on her sexual life and, I just overheard this, she “Had to get married” when she was just 18. Kristin came along a few months later and Cyn and her late husband Bob got married to make it all legal. By all accounts they had a good marriage and it was devastating for her when Bob developed a malignant tumor in his brain and died an early death.

So Cynthia was just 37 when dad met her. Of course to a knucklehead like me 37 seemed like she was somebody’s grandma! But, when she and her daughter were hanging out in the kitchen first thing in the morning dressed in pajama bottoms and no panties, well, she didn’t look like a grandma then, that’s for sure! I could see where Kristin got her butt. Cynthia had that same jiggle when she padded softly around the kitchen. My dad used to say “It must be jelly cause jam don’t shake like that!” As fascinated as I was by Kristin I couldn’t help but find her older and more mature mother to be very attractive too. There’s a song that Steve Earle sang that summed up my feelings for my step mom. It’s called “The Galway Girl.”

“And I ask you friend

What’s a fella to do?

When her hair is black

and her eyes are blue?”

Well, that described Cynthia and her stunning good looks. I believe she was of Irish extraction and there was this wonderful resemblance to her daughter that I found sexually intriguing. It was like they were two different versions of the same woman. And then that time that Kristin mentioned her mother’s masturbation right on the other side of her bedroom wall…and finding her mother’s dildo.

Cynthia was a real estate agent and didn’t work regular hours so she would be at home during the daytime when my dad was at work and Kristin was at school. She was very friendly towards me. Always asking me about my plans for the future and did I have a girlfriend. Of course I never mentioned that I had nearly fucked her little daughter but beyond that, I had very little sexual experience. It was mostly in my head.

I went out on a job interview one morning and, when I got home I saw Cynthia’s car in the driveway. I let myself in the house and left my keys on the table by the front door. And then I heard it. A quiet “Thump thump…” sound coming from upstairs. Wondering what it might be I made my way up the carpeted stairway and the sound seemed to be getting louder. Finally I was next to Dad and Cyn’s bedroom door and it was clear that the sound was coming from inside. The door was just slightly ajar and I was able to peek in without opening it any further.

Inside I saw my step mother reclining on the bed. And she was busy! She was naked except for a very brief pair of lacy white panties and she was rubbing those panties vigorously causing the headboard to bump repeatedly into the wall! She moaned in pleasure as she massaged her pussy which was just barely covered by her sexy little panties.

“Ooooooo!” She gasped while my cock hardened in my pants. Wow! What a show! I couldn’t help but remember the grand finale to my lewd mutual masturbation episode with Cynthia’s daughter and how she’d used her panties to finish herself off. Looks like Mom used the same technique! Then, almost as though she’d read my mind, Cynthia reached into the nightstand and retrieved a flesh colored dildo. She fondled it briefly before bringing it to her panty covered vagina. She teased the rather large device all over her panties and then she took a deep breath and reached down and took the legend of her panties in her fingers and slowly pulled it to one side! Now I was treated to an unobstructed view of my step mother’s bare pussy! Unlike her daughter, Cynthia’s pussy was not completely hairless. She still sported a shock of curly black hairs above her sex while the lips were shaved clean. It was glistening from her arousal as you might imagine. Her vaginal lips were parted and I could see the delicious pink color she had inside her open pussy.

Then, Cynthia took the dildo and brought it to her mouth to provide some lubrication I guess. I doubted she would need much from the appearance of her sex starved pussy but she briefly sucked on the imitation penis and then brought it to it’s intended target. Then, she gave a low moan and pushed the dildo directly into her waiting pussy!

“Ohhhhh!” She moaned as the dildo slowly slid into her vagina. She moved her head to one side and then…then she appeared to look directly at me! I could be wrong but she really seemed to be looking at the slightly open door where I was hiding. I jumped back, hoping she hadn’t seen me and waited several moments before I once again peered through the little opening.

Now Cynthia was rhythmically working the dildo into her pussy with smooth even strokes. Her breath was quickening and she began to move her ass cheeks forward to meet the action of the dildo. It sure looked like she’d had lots of practice! Cyn opened her legs even wider and moved the artificial penis deeper and deeper into her willing cunt, gasping and moaning all the while. Her shiny black hair cascaded down over her big firm breasts accenting her lovely mature beauty.

I couldn’t help myself and I unzipped my fly and pulled out my cock. This was insane…jerking off in the hall while spying on my step mom but it seemed like I was helpless to stop myself. I stole another peek through the door and now Cynthia’s eyes were closed. She appeared to be lost in some romantic fantasy as she furiously masturbated before my astonished eyes. In and out she shoved the lifelike dildo, pleasing her tight little pussy with each and every salacious stroke! I couldn’t help but notice my step mom’s wedding ring shining brightly on her finger as she held her little white panties over to the side to allow access to her wildly excited pussy.

With Cynthia’s eyes closed I boldly opened the door just a bit more so I could see more of the illicit sexual act of depravity my step mom was performing on her now perspiring body. My cock was already halfway to orgasm when I touched myself down there. I saw Cynthia’s little panties no longer protecting her desire swollen pussy and I couldn’t help but remember her little daughter asking me to remove her panties the night of our little party. Like mother like daughter I guess. I found myself thinking “I have to get her panties…those panties! And then I’ll have a monster cum!”

Just then my step mom gave out a cry and stuffed all of that eight inch phallus into her wide open cunt hole. Knowing she had cum, I quickly pushed my disappointed cock back into my pants and quietly made my way downstairs and out into my car.