Stepson loves my pantyhose legs 2

I screamed out to my stepson I want you to c** in your stepmom! I need to feel your warm c** in my p****. I could feel him building. He was rubbing my pantyhose ass and legs and saying he loved my p**** and pantyhose ass, how he loved the shine on them. I kept yelling c** in me baby I need it. At that point I heard a car in the drive I said hurry as soon as I said that he blew the largest load in me and collapsed on my back. I said hurry before your dad comes in. He ran to the basement and I went to the powder room. The kitchen had to smell of s**. I was straightening myself up and heard the doorbell. It rang again and my son answered it. Thank god it wasn't his dad. I came out of the powder room and said who was it baby. Just a kid selling some candy for his baseball team, I told him to come back tomorrow. I could feel my sons c** running out of me. I told him I was going to shower before his dad came home, he said make sure you put hose on again because as soon as he leaves I want to f*** and eat your p****. I walked over and kissed him as he felt my legs and ass one more time. I got out of the shower and my husband was in the bedroom packing. He said I am sorry but I have to hurry. I told him I was sad he was leaving but truth be told I couldn't wait for him to walk out the door. I helped him pack and said when will you be back? He said not until next Saturday! I told him today is only Tuesday why so long? He said we are having major problems in the field and production is shut down, it will take at least 10 days to fix the issue. All I could think was today is only Tuesday and he wouldn't be back until the following Saturday. That's 12 days I thought in my head! How am I going to feel about him after 12 days alone in this house having s** with his son. He finished packing and kissed me on the cheek and said I have to go I love you. He yelled up to his son he was leaving and he was sorry he would be missing his games for the next two weeks and out the door he went. As soon as I heard the door click shut a got in my pantyhose drawer and grabbed a new pack, opened it up and cut a slit in the gusset. I looked out the window to assure my husband left and he was pulling out. I slowly slid the pantyhose over one foot thinking about my stepson f****** me in these and how much it turned him on, I then went to the other foot and thought I can't wait to suck his huge d***. As soon as I piped them up my stepson entered my room butt naked. He looked at me up and down, I said do you like? He said all the sunlight on those hose makes your legs and ass look so sexy. He grabbed his d*** and started to rub it. I said to him do you want me to put anything else on or just my hose. He asked quietly if I could put on some heels for him! I said sure. What kind do you want. I want the leopard ones, 4" please. I went into my walkin closet and grabbed them and then came out to my vanity and sat in my chair and put them on slowly. My stepson walked up to me and bent over and kissed me, put his lands on my knees and felt them for a few seconds as he kissed me and then pushed my legs apart. He then dropped to his knees and started kissing my p**** softly like he had my mouth earlier. It was like he was French kissing my p**** and it felt amazing. He did this for about 10 minutes until I came. Them he asked me if I'd suck my p**** off his tongue. I sucked every drop off. I then told him his dad was going to be gone for the next 22 days and I was all his until his dad got back and then this must stop! My stepson then shoved his fingers in my p**** and looked at me and said I guess we'd better get started then! He said my hopes are you love me so much when dad gets back you never want to stop! He then said I want you in your pantyhose the entire time he's gone. I said anything you want for the next 12 days. He picked me up in his arms and carried me to my bed and started sucking my toes covered in my pantyhose while he jerked his c***! He then put his d*** in me and we f***** for the next hour until we both had multiple o******. I asked him if he wanted to go out to the pool and he said yes but I want you to wear your hose under your bath suit which I did for him. We made love by the pool, in the pool and on the diving board until the sun went down. We both showered and got dressed for dinner, I made sure to wear my sexiest dress and hose for him! We got to dinner. We had dinner and went home and his girlfriend was waiting. What Galen's next is amazing!

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  • I read your narration with deep sense of empathy. A lot of folks have had enough confusion from a "confused world" to last for a life time! Lack of "personal identity" can bore oneself sick even to having suicide thoughts . Have I once considered suicide in my life? Yes and indeed, many folks you see that walk the streets are full of challenges and pains that were inflicted or innate. In my own case, in my teens , I thought I will not be able to achieve anything because I was abused as a child , lived in a home that always felt like an explosive device was about to ignite. I struggled with these feelings and tried to fill the void via alcohol and "street smokes". I found fake boldness that was transient. I envied and wanted to be like others. I began to steal. Well, I am an adult now, well educated, employed, married, had kids, drug/alcohol/smoke free, and really free from all my demons. How? Yes, I know that this will be the question in your heart. It sounded foolish and dreamlike but it was real. Someone gave me a copy of "New Testament and Psalms and proverbs"; a little blue covered book which could fit into my pocket. It was published by Gideon international. I began to read it from "The Gospel of John" like he advised me. I love reading and it made sense. Well, I may not be able to tell you all that happened to me but I discovered that as I read it daily, I began to be attracted to and talk to the main character in the story; Jesus and it seemed like and old self of mine was dropping off daily. At some point , I was shocked when I was out with my friends and realized that I hadn't touched alcohol in the past 2 weeks! And the stranger thing was that alcohol lost its appeal to me. In fact, it disgusted me. My friends told me that they will "give me just three months" and I will drink myself to stupor like before. well it has been years and I keep getting better; more pleasant than the person I ever tried to be. Jesus is beautiful.

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