CHAPTER 11
“Ohhhhh…” She cried out, almost sounding in pain. Matt could feel her thighs begin to close around him as his licks became faster and shorter.
“Fuck fuck fuck. Fuck. Fuck!” Amy moaned as she lost complete control of her hips and her hands slammed down on the back of Matt’s head. Matt did his best to control his breathing as his stepmother seized on his face.
“Ohmygodi’mcumming!” she cried as her hand mushed her bouncing hair to her face and she trembled. His tongue locked to her clit and made rapid licks on it as he felt her juices stream down his chin. It was a long moment before Amy made a sound and when she did it was a long gasping breath and several shudders. “Oh god… oh god…”
After the tensest of moments relented, Amy’s thighs unlocked from his face and Matt could breathe normally again. Immediately, he went to work making long messing laps with his tongue on her drenched pussy lips. She quivered a moan and had to catch herself on the back of the couch. “Shhhit, ohhh…”
Amy collapsed onto Matt’s lap. Her entire body was limp and malleable in Matt’s hard body hold. She fell in a twisted way with her knee to her chest as her mouth dropped to Matt’s lips. Their kiss was messy and wet. Their tongues intertwined as Amy moaned at the taste of her own juices on his lips and chin.
Matt, still breathing heavily, brushed her hair out of her face behind her ear as his head slid down to her chest. Squeezing and massaging her thick left breast, it made Amy sing a moan as she twisted in his lap and put a knee down on the couch on either side of his hips. It wasn’t until this moment that she- and he, both realized how hard Matt’s cock was throbbing as his head stabbed her ass cheeks beggingly.
His stepmother broke the kiss in shock and panted like an animal. Her face showed a jumbled mess of thoughts still lost from the powerful orgasm as her palm found his shaft. He felt pre-cum oozing down his shaft as she
pumped it and he flexed back. Without a warning she sat down on him. Feeding the bulb of his cock inside her pussy lips, his stepmother’s vagina swallowed his cock whole.
Amy’s arms wrapped around his neck tightly as she screamed, “oh my god! Shit!” her palm covered her eyes then slid to her mouth as she realized how loud she screamed. Her hips seemed frozen on him where she sat, so Matt took it upon himself to separate some so he could thrust back inside her. Slowly and only partially at first. “Ohmahd!” She cried from under her hand. “Ah! Ah! Ahh!”
Matt pressed his mouth on her breast he fondled. His lips wrapped around her nipple as her pussy still digested his cock. After a moment, he felt her hips come to life. Circling and grinding on his shaft. Working him around so his cock nearly popped out of her pussy, but then she quickly sat back down on him.
It was this motion that made Matt groan, “Oh fuck!” His moan only prolonged how good the motion felt. Her hips rolling on the head of his cock again and again.
“You like that, baby- ahh… You want to do it for momma?” She moaned into his ear. “You want to cum inside someone so, badly don’t you? Ahhaaa mmmm…” she moaned as she bounced teasingly and slowly on his shaft.
“Are you close to me baby?” She asked in a seductive voice. “Do you feel hot tight your slutty fucking mommy is?” As she spoke the word tight, Matt could feel her pussy’s grip on his shaft tighten as she flexed on him. He groaned, which she giggled to while still working her hips in a faster circle. “I want you to cum inside me, baby. I want that cum so badly… mmmm… I’m all tied up inside so it’s safe to cum in mommy.”
Without warning, her hips bounced up and down on his shaft. He felt her hot, wet pussy pull all the way off then slam back down. “Oh, fuck,” Matt clenched.
Her tits bounced in front of him as Amy moaned on top of him. Her hips bounced on his shaft aggressively as she flexed her whole body. “Oh god oh god oh god! Yes, fuck me just like that. Like that like-” Her tight ass bouncing faster and faster on his shaft, he couldn’t hold out any longer.
His throbbing cock pierced deep inside his stepmother as he shot strings of hot cum deep inside her. “Yes yes! Cum inside me baby… mmmm just like that…” Amy purred as she felt her stepson fill her up.
They stayed still for a long moment. Matt’s eyes were closed and Amy’s tits were pressed to his chest as they held each other. After a few moments, his hands relaxed and released his stepmother.
Before Matt had realized what had happened, Amy was on her feet and getting dressed. He stayed seated, bewildered and watching as she left the room without even looking at him. Like he was a piece of furniture she was done using.
Eventually, Matt was dressed and left the house, still in a daze of what just happened and where he was. Amy had gone to the bathroom and when he heard the shower turn on, he thought it was a good time for him to leave. Matt almost forgot his phone and ran back inside and snatched it off of Amy’s purse. When he made it to his car, he sat down and looked at his phone before starting it.
’22 Missed Calls from Stephanie’ “Fuck…”
The next week dragged on hour by hour. He was supposed to be getting things together for his camping trip with his father, Sharon, and her family, but it seemed he could not go 30 seconds without receiving a text or phone call from Stephanie. He ignored her at first, but Matt quickly realized she was not going to stop. He decided he would respond, but couldn’t think of what to say. The truth was obviously not an option. ‘hey after she chased you out of the house, I fucked your mother…’
Matt beat his phone on his head as he laid in his bed. It was Monday morning, and he had 147 missed calls from Stephanie. He gave up trying to count the unanswered text messages. He kept his response short and sweet and apologetic.
Matt
‘Hey Stephanie, sorry I took so long to respond. I’ve been kind of freaked since this run with your mom this weekend. I left shortly after you, but your mom made it clear she didn’t want us around each other. This whole thing is my fault, obviously, I started it and I’m sorry. I’m ending it now. I hope we can still be friends. I just don’t want your mom getting upset or my dad finding out.
Matt read over his text a few times and made some small corrections before sending it. A minute didn’t even pass before she started calling Matt again. “Fuuuuck,” Matt sighed. He could see what was in store for him. If he answered her call, he knew the tangled mess of lies he was weaving would only expand. His best bet was to stick to text. At least in text he didn’t have to improvise. He could think out and strategize each response.
A few minutes passed with no phone calls before Stephanie finally responded with her own carefully scrutinized response.
Stephanie
‘Listen asshole! You don’t get to ignore me after my mom walking in on us like that. I need to know what you said to her. Did you say that was our first time? What did she say about it to you? I haven’t talked to her since then. She called me but I didn’t answer. And YOU didn’t start this alone, okay? We both were a part of this so we both get a say. Don’t be a macho asshole who’s scared of my mom. I can handle her and she doesn’t talk to your dad even’
“Ugh!” Matt groaned some more as he typed in his phone a response. This is what he didn’t want. Because he knew this would not resolve and he would be stuck in a never-ending texting war. He tried to keep his replies short and end by circling back to his original theme of, ‘lets be friends.’ But after a while Stephanie became upset at his slow and disengaged responses.
Stephanie
‘Ugh! This is dumb. Just come over here. My roommates are on vacation. You could stay the night.
To say Matt didn’t consider it would be a lie. He actually really was trying to do the right thing, well relatively right thing. He was sure having sex with Stephanie’s mom didn’t fall into the category of right, but baby steps. However, Stephanie was making it increasingly difficult for him.
He spent a few minutes lying in his bed imagining being alone with Stephanie for an entire night. Waking up with her just as he went to sleep. Besides their drunken night together, they hadn’t really been together yet. Matt felt the flexing in his pants and nearly gave in right then and there. At the last moment, he shook his head free of the pull he felt.
Matt
‘No, I think for now it’s best if we just lie low for now. Maybe we can start hanging out again in a few weeks?’
Matt felt a twist of guilt and pain in his gut, knowing he was disappointing her and angering her at the same time. After sending the text, he quickly changed her status to silent on his phone as he knew her response would be harsh.
Setting his phone down, he picked at his boxers, adjusting them to make room for his throbbing erection. Resigned to being alone in his bedroom and not much changing, he figured it was up to him now to take care of his own erection seeing as though he just threw the door in the face of the only other person; he was saving it for.
Matt thought about Amy then, and how Stephanie’s mom had told him ‘anytime he thought about having sex, he should come to her.’ Matt didn’t really believe this. Amy was quite drunk when she said this and while she had sex with him then, he doubted how up for the idea she would be in the middle of a workday while she was sober.
Matt rolled his eyes as the many scenarios he ran through his mind all ended with Amy chastising him, yelling at him, or telling his father. It wasn’t so much that he feared his father, knowing of his sexual exploits.
After all, he didn’t care if his father disowned him or hated him. It was more that he didn’t know what to expect. Physically, Matt was bigger than his father, but something about his dad when he got angry made Matt doubt his ability to win in a fight. He felt smaller next to him. Weaker. It made him truly doubt if he could take his father in a fight. It made him fear his father.