I didn’t give her a chance to tell me what I knew she wanted. I wrapped my arms around her and pulled her closer to me; she moaned as my tongue danced over her clit. She leaned back on her hands and put her bare feet on my shoulders. I continued to eat her as Tony continued to fuck me.
Watching Tony and seeing my hard dick got my step mother worked up so that she came pretty quickly. She let out a series of short yells and her body convulsed. I kept licking her until she was done. She didn’t get up but still sat there with my face between her legs.
When Tony eventually had enough, he started to pump me faster and harder until I could hear the flesh of his muscular stomach slap against my ass and feel his balls hit mine. He was about to come but instead of pulling out again he slammed into me harder and deeper than ever before. This caused my own cock to explode onto the floor as Tony’s exploded in me.
With weeks’ worth of cum built up, my orgasm lasted for several seconds. The puddle on the floor grew as my balls continued to pump; my ass squeezed and released Tony’s dick with each pulse. He continued to fuck me with the same rhythm until he was totally spent. He slid his dead cock out of me. I was wet at both ends.
“See that wasn’t so bad” my stepmother said to me “you even got to cum. I thought you’d like it, I know I did. She tossed me a towel to wipe myself with. The two of them walked out, leaving me to clean up the mess.
My ass was stretched and aching; I could still feel Tony hours later. And I couldn’t forget the thought that his cum was still buried deep inside of me. I had liked that it made me cum; though I would never want to do it again.
I was glad the girls weren’t home. Even after having them know that I masturbated in the shower and having Amanda catch me naked, if they knew that I had given another guy a blow job and let him fuck me in the ass, and that it made me cum … well that would be more humiliating than anything.
The next morning I had to go to the kitchen to get breakfast for my step mother and sisters. Tony was there but he didn’t say anything. I figured he was watching me, remembering the pleasure I gave him. Was he waiting for a repeat? I didn’t look at him; I couldn’t.
I went upstairs to bring the three trays. Amanda’s room was always first. I went in quietly, she was still asleep. I left the tray and turned to leave and stopped; I began noticing how cute she was when she wasn’t giving me work to do.
Next was Lori’s room. Unfortunately she wasn’t still sleeping. “It’s about time you got here. What’s the matter, having trouble walking today?” she said .
“N-No problem” I answered. Unsure if she was hinting at something. I put the tray down over her lap as she sat up in bed. She looked at me kinda funny as I was leaning over her. She looked somewhat amused when I turned to leave her bedroom; she wasn’t actually nice but at least she didn’t seem angry.
The last tray was destined for my stepmother. I got to her room and went in. She wasn’t in her bed but her bathroom light was on.
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