Step-mother and step-son

The house looked dark as he walked up so he tried to be very quiet as he went in so he would not wake anyone up. He closed the front door behind himself and started up the stairs to the bathroom. As he reached the top, he heard a low, deep groan from the master bedroom which made him stop and listen more carefully. Was his step-mother crying? Or did she suddenly start dating and have someone over? As he looked at the door, he saw that it was only pushed closed but not latched. Hearing more moaning, he silently made his way to the door and very carefully eased it open a bit. With the door open about four inches, the street lights through the window gave him a clear view of the bedroom.

There was his step mother sort of lounging on the bed with her back supported on the pillows. Her legs were spread wide and she was pushing a dildo in and out of her cunt with one hand while her other hand was kneading one of her huge breasts. His eyes grew wide like saucers seeing the scene before him. He knew his dad thought of her as an incredibly sexy woman but Carsten’s preference had always been for more petit women. He watched for some time as his cock grew in his pants.

He knew he shouldn’t be watching this but he couldn’t take his eyes away as he carefully examined the scene. Her pussy was completely shaved below but had a full and thick growth of auburn pubic hair in a neat triangle above. The one tit overflowed her hand while the other big tit bounced on her chest to the rhythm of the dildo sliding in and out of her pussy.

“Oh God…” she said in a not-quite yell through clenched teeth. He watched as she finally started shaking and tightening up and he knew she was having an orgasm. “Yes…yes…yessss,” she yelled, her ass lifting off the floor as she arched her back and her whole body went stiff. Her orgasm ripped through her full body and then fell back onto the bed. Carsten stepped back quietly and slipped into his own room.

Turning on the small light next to his bed, he quickly shed his shoes and pants and lay on his bed, his thick cock pointing straight up. What he had just witnessed was better than any on-line porn; it was real and he had been right there. As he wrapped his hand around his cock, Carsten closed his eyes and recaptured the scene he just witnessed.

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Mary took a deep breath and opened her eyes. She slowly pulled the dildo out of her quim and set it carefully aside, then moved to the edge of the bed. As she stood she realized something in her room was different. Her door was ajar! She was sure she had closed it so maybe the heat had come on and blown it open. But there was a pale light in the hallway, so she silently wrapped herself in a robe and softly padded to the door.

Peeking out, she saw that the light came from Carsten’s room across the hall. His door was wide open but there was nothing but the closet in this end of the room as the neighboring bathroom created a sort of blind hallway entrance into his room. Carefully, Mary opened her bedroom door fully and crept towards his room. As she moved into the doorway and could see further into the room, she saw his pants on the floor. Some motion caught her eyes and she looked up at the mirror above his dresser and saw him on his bed.

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