Dirty Affair With My Sister Chapter 26
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New Year Eve ????
Stepmom and Bellori, of course, were now upstairs sleeping. Stepmom would be up by 7am since she had to be at work by 9am and Bellori would have to be at work also. I didn’t think either would be very happy to be woken up at this late hour, well past midnight, by the sounds of cars racing around and crashing. I kept the volume low enough not to carry through the house, even though they were 2 stories above me, so that I could stay up as late as I wanted.
I am not sure if it was the sound or the movement of a shadow out the corner of my eye, but I jumped when I realized stepmom was standing just in the doorway of the great room – a few feet away from where I was laying with my head on a pillow. I looked up and gave her a drowsy gaze. She smiled before coming over and standing in front of the middle of the couch while her eyes faced the television.
Like a master of the obvious I inquired, “Can’t sleep mom?”
“I’ve got a big meeting with Elvis (her boss) tomorrow Segun. It’s no big deal. I’m just restless.
stepmom reached over and laid her hand upon my shoulder. Then looking down at me she asked, “Mind if I lay down with you, honey?”
Of course I muttered, “Sure mom.” I was a little taken aback that she would want to lay with me while watching a movie. There was a recliner and another love seat on each side of the couch where she could have easily kicked back and relaxed. But why would I care if she wanted to snuggle while watching the last half of the movie with me. It wasn’t like she could ruin the plot — as it was hard to screw up a movie that I had seen 5 times.
I heard her mumble, “This is nice Segun. We haven’t done this since you were little.” She seemed to sigh contently and slowly sunk further and further into the soft cushiony sofa and against me.
My upper arm, which had no comfortable place to lie, was on my own hip. I was afraid to reach over and touch her. stepmom must have sensed that I wasn’t completely comfortable. She cocked her head a little and asked over her shoulder,
“You can be a little more comfortable, I don’t bite.”
stepmom immediately pulled my hand to where it was just below her bosom, my hand slowly opened so that the palm was against the softness of her stomach.
This was much better for relaxing.
When the next commercial break came on stepmom asked, “Would you like a
drink or something?”
“No mom, I’m fine,” I retorted, as I had finally gotten comfortable curling
up with her. She wiggled her hips backward into my own, as we waited for the show to return.
This gave me a brief moment to take notice of my stepmother. She was wearing a long over-sized cotton t-shirt that hung just above her knee and white ankle high cotton socks.
Her fluffy auburn hair smelled of flowers, probably from her before-bed-shower that she had every night. I also noticed the smell of
the fragrant lotion that I imagined she always applied to her skin after bathing.
Her body beneath her gown seemed noticeably warm against me, and it was also incredibly soft. She felt wonderful against me.
The movie returned from the commercials and we lay still and watched. After a few minutes; stepmom jerked suddenly during one of those tense moments, in
the movie, causing her backside to jiggle against me. She turned her head seeming slightly embarrassed and mumbled, “Oh, sorry honey!”
The next time she jerked from another edgy part in the movie, I could not help but become aware of how soft and cushiony her backside was and how great it felt against my loin. It was firm and soft at the same time. My eyes looked down at her body before me, her white t-shirt practically glowing with
the flickering lights from the television as if she were on display.
I started thinking to myself that I needed some pussy. It had been since January that I had last been with Vivian and I had an itch that needed to be scratched. Of course I took care of myself when I needed to, but it was just not the same. I was so horny that I was actually thinking about pushing the boundaries of my relationship with my Foster mother. She was lying vulnerably here before me. God I was perplexed by these thoughts.
Stepmom yawned exaggeratingly and mumbled, “I think I’ll head back to bed at the next commercial.”
I was a little disappointed and at the same time a little relieved to hear that, because I was feeling a little strange about the sexual urge that I was having for my stepmother.
Then it started happening. As the minutes passed my libido started growing more sensitive. You see, my dick had been growing slowly but steadily in my pajama bottoms. I closed my eyes and prayed for it to go down – knowing Stepmom had to notice it against the firm cheeks of her wonderfully enticing bottom. The thought of stepmom knowing that she was making me hard and it pressing against her was tearing me up inside. I was paranoid about what she was thinking. Was this what she was wanting all along?
I had scooted as far back into the couch as I possibly could. With stepmom’s butt against my genitals, there was no way she could not notice my hardness.
When I had reached the zenith of my discomfort, stepmom finally moved her hips forward and I sighed with relief.
One would have to think that she must have been as self-conscious as I was feeling. She must have moved her bottom so that the situation could be quietly alleviated. I started to wonder when the next commercial was coming. stepmom would then return to bed and the tension that I was feeling would be over.
My dick, free from its contact with my stepmother’s backside, rose upward from its downward angle so that it thrust back against my belly. This allowed it to harden even more, as the earlier position had kept it from reaching its maximum stiffness.
There was a scene in the movie, where a guy and a girl get intimate while watching them getting naked. There is a lot of sexual innuendo in that scene. Towards the end of the scene mom gently pressed her hips backward against me. It stunned me when she did this.
Instantly, I realized that my hard cock was now pressed directly between the crack of her covered ass. My cock was now pushing the crevice of the covering between the cheeks of her fleshy bottom.
The commercial finally arrived and it couldn’t have been soon enough. My hormones were raging more and more by the minute. It was going to be difficult facing stepmom for a while, after what had transpired, but I guess no harm, no foul, and it was her that kept sticking her backside against my member.
Stepmom lay still, facing the television. When the commercials were over she was still there. I knew that the tension could not grow any more. What was she doing? I couldn’t help but ask, “I thought you were going to bed?”
She looked over her shoulder with a sly grin and said, “I am enjoying the movie honey.” Even in the flickering light I could see that stepmom’s cheeks were flushed and her black eyes sparkled. I swear I sensed that she was really enjoying herself.
So for the next ten minutes I lay frozen in nervous discomfort, no longer even paying attention to the movie. My hard cock was throbbing between the cheeks of my Stepmother’s ass and I felt terrible about the predicament. What was she thinking about? Was she going to say anything? It may be natural to get erection, but not to have it pressing against stepmother’s rear end!.
The next set of commercials came on and I realized with desperate relief that the movie must be nearly over. The guy was at the scrap yard where the Villain had been destroyed; he then got the bad guys and saved the cop’s life. It was not ending fast enough for me though and I was ready to get out of there, “Excuse me mom?” I had started to sit up, waiting for her to slide to the side so that I could make my escape.
She once again cocked her head toward me still looking flustered, “Where did you think
you are going?”
TO Be Continued
